Still covered by a towel that went from a little under his chest, Bakura was in the kitchen, drinking water directly from a half-liter bottle, her hair was almost completely dry naturally and began to have its typical shape . The albino had an attitude of being annoyed even by the discussion in the bathroom with his partner, he was still drinking his water when suddenly he felt a hand touching his shoulder, he turned sharply prepared to insult his partner as usual with a "¿ what the bloody hell do you want Marik? "but when he turned around he was speechless.
Melvin wore the dark violet skirt that Marik wore when he was the head of the "weird hunters" (actually supposed to be still), besides that he had the cape on his shoulders covering his arms, like a cloak. The blond began to move his cape as if it were an Arab veil, while doing a kind of dance of that type, moving in a sexy and provocative way, also his legs could be seen through a cut that had the skirt on his side. Bakura was looking at him carefully, his pupils had shrunk and his cheeks had turned red rather quickly.
- Are you seducing me?- The albino asked smiling as he watched as his partner slowly moved his hips, and admired his golden abdomen.
- Is it working?- Melvin asked approaching him, and then gently slid his index finger over Bakura's chin, making him look up, as his ten centimeters of difference could be seen.
Without answering, Bakura held Melvin's face with her hands, and began to kiss him passionately with a loud kiss. Due to the thin layer of clothes that both had covering him from the waist down (basically a single piece of cloth covered his intimate parts) when both became numb and felt the rubbing of his members, the albino emitted a sigh of pleasure separating from that kiss. At that, the Egyptian took the opportunity to kiss the pale jaw of his partner, and began to slide his right hand from Bakura's shoulder down gently stroking his body, while the other had his hands on his dark waist. Finally, when Melvin's hand touched the bulge of his partner, he began to hand him over the towel that Bakura still had, while they had started kissing again, but the albino could no longer resist the temptation, he withdrew his tongue from the inside of the blond's mouth and looked him closely in the eye, they both smiled wickedly. The albino raised his Egyptian unexpectedly and suddenly, as if they were a newly married couple, and took him to the bedroom, then threw him on the mattress of his bed.
The albino began kissing the blond's abdomen, the light in the room was off, but he could see it in the dim night light coming through the window, Melvin stroking the neck of his partner.
-Florence, can I ask you something? -Asked the Egyptian, Bakura was already getting used to calling him Florence so he didn't bother about it, he paused.
-Is it a some kind of fetish?- Asked the other and then smiled, his teeth were so white that they could be seen in the dark.
-I want you to give me so friggin hard, as hard as you can, no matter if it hurts, no matter how loud I shout, don't stop - Melvin said while gently stroking the pale face of his partner with his fingertips.
-Are you sure? -He asked surprised but also a little excited, since the sado-masochistic idea appealed to him too, since both were sadistic.
-Of course, and remember, no matter how much I shout, just make it louder ...- he replied, with a wicked smile on his face.
Bakura approached him, excited, and began kissing him again, while Melvin was face up on the bed, the Briton was face down, on him, knees on the mattress, and from one moment to the next he took off the towel that covered him, and then sat on the bed, on his own the Egyptian approached him, crawling a little, and began to practice oral sex. Melvin sonrió mientras miraba a los ojos de Bakura, y ese contacto visual lo hizo sentir más emocionante por ellos. Cuando Melvin sintió que el miembro de su compañero estaba rígido y lo suficientemente húmedo, dejó de chuparlo y levantó la cabeza hasta que estuvo a la altura de Bakura.
-Well, now do it with all your friggin strength- Melvin said, then placed a small kiss on the albino's lips, and settled into bed in four, waiting for the action to begin.
The albino smiled almost Machiavellian when he noticed that he had a green light to do what he wanted, he took his partner's hips, and being a little "dirty" he spat in Melvin's anus so he could begin to enter more easily, and that did, slowly, began to enter more and more. And then he began to move, the blond took advantage of that moment to enjoy, while asking Bakura between groans to make him stronger, and without stopping. Bakura began to get more excited and at one point began to ride Melvin like a desperate dog, A few minutes before, the Egyptian had covered his head with a pillow, which he squeezed as he felt pain, and, although he was really enjoying it, he took advantage of that moment to change places with Marik, but not before drawing a disturbing smile on his face.
Marik gave a loud cry of pain, because he had never experienced the sensation of being penetrated, at the time Bakura was also being very abrupt. At that moment, he didn't know what to do, because despite hearing the scream, he remembered that his partner had told him that it didn't matter if he shouted, that he continued to do it loudly, so he continued at his own pace, or even harder.
The sensitive blond was in trouble, biting the sheets and squeezing them with his hands tightly, to avoid emitting more screams of pain, but his groans continued to be heard, while tears fell from his eyes. He didn't want to tell Bakura to stop, because he would realize that it was him, and that they had therefore maintained relationships, but he also didn't want to continue, he wasn't enjoying it and the pain was too much to be his first time. He endured the pain, for a few more seconds, and then an idea occurred to him.
-Ba ... Bakura! -Said Marik, but doing his best, to imitate the voice of his alter ego Melvin, then luckily, the albino stopped to pay attention-more ... slowly-he finished saying, issuing A groan in the middle of the sentence.
The albino did not answer anything, he was too agitated by the effort he had been making, so he was really relieved to slow down a bit, so he began to make smoother, but rhythmic, movements that kept his level of excitement.
On the other side, Marik, more relieved, and trying to leave the intense pain aside, began to experiment more with the sensation, and realized that he really enjoyed it, began to emit small moans. Bakura was beginning to reach his limit, so, to match things, he began to rub his partner's member, now, the Egyptian began to experience two sensations together, and he enjoyed it. The albino was climaxing, and he ended up cumming inside Marik, but he continued rubbing his limb a little more until he felt like it was coming, moistening his hand.
Marik was quite satisfied, though in pain, and did not know how to deal with the situation from that moment. Luckily, Bakura was so agitated that he did not emit a single word, until at a certain moment he lay down beside him facing the ceiling, while the other still hid his face.
-Bollocks... it had been a while that I dont do..so well-he said finally, waiting for a comment in response, but his partner still said nothing, and could not even see it-Melvin ... are you right? -He asked with curiosity, and instinctively turned on the light of the lamp that was next to the bed, not expecting what followed.
The blond, completely embarrassed, slowly removed the pillow from his face, revealing his flushed face, before that Bakura was surprised, sitting on the bed, looking at Marik, without really believing the possibility of what had happened.
-Marik ?! What the bloody hell, how long have you been ...?! - he asked, shouting, the albino, while the other looked at him as if he had been discovered doing a mischief.
-Bakura ... I think ... that maybe I'm bisexual-confessed the other, answering in part what the other was wondering. Before that statement, the albino was stunned a few seconds, processing everything, and then, suddenly, he began to laugh loudly.
-Are you telling me that I just had sex with you? Ha! Marik, you're so bloody gay - he asked rhetorically, laughing, but then he took seriousness for a moment-wait, that means, it was you, when he was ...- he began to say a little worried about what had happened.
-Yes, it hurt, a lot ... I think I can not sit for a long time-interrupted the blond to finish clearing.
At that moment, Bakura didn't know what to say, he didn't really know how things had happened, he just knew what had happened, but deep down he was happy for what had happened, and he was also glad that Marik finally confessed his sexuality. He didn't know very well what he was going to follow, but he could only think of one thing to do. He suddenly held Marik's face with his hands, and led him to him, beginning to kiss him with determination and joy.
-Melvin is going to kill me for this, but ...- I love you, he want to mean, but he didn't dare, besides it didn't seem right in that sentence -... your mouth tastes at penis -he finally said, to annoy the other.
-I was not the one who did that friggin thing! -He shouted defending his self, angry, and began to hit Bakura with the pillow, while he laughed satisfied and without regrets for what he had said.
After a couple of pillows and sleight of hand, the albino began kissing his partner again, and he followed the flow, finally the blond finishing lying on him, hugging him, and then falling asleep.
But Bakura remained awake, thinking, while stroking Marik's hair, because he was a little scared how things would go on with Melvin after what had just happened, and began to think about the possibility that what had happened to him, asked for hard, before starting to have sex, it had been completely on purpose, and the only thing he wanted to do was cause Marik suffering and hurt him, but he wasn't really sure, and he didn't know what to feel about it either, since he really loved Melvin, too, and he liked what he had with him, even though everything had been in principle a plan to achieve what had just happened. Now he would have twice as many problems, he thought, and shortly after he fell asleep.