Me- hey everyone! I had no idea that it's been so long since my last update. I always find myself drenched in writers block.
Warnings- this does have yaoi (actually brief sex in this chapter) and heterosexual romance galore! So if you don't like it don't read. This chapter probably has more cuss words than the previous ones but I just associate that with Malik's character.
Disclaimer- I do not own Yugioh
Summary- It's a fic centered around Yugi, Ryou, and Malik. Yugi's been rejected by the one he loves but refuses to let it bother him. Ryou is in love with a person who wouldn't give him a second glance unless he was famous. And for Malik...the person he loves doesn't see him as anything more than someone he lives with (or a fuck buddy). The eventual pairings would be...Yugi/Bakura, Ryou/Otogi later Ryou/Jou, Malik/Marik, and hints of Yami/Seto and Jou/Mai.
Malik's Pov.
Fuck Ryou. Stupid albino bastard. I can't believe he left me here to do museum work. He couldn't be a friend and help could he? No. Probably against a damn British custom or some shit like that. Argh. This sucks and if I was in Ryou's shoes I would've ran out to. Ra forbid I have a sister who owns something cool like a motorcycle shop. That would just be too good to be true.
Dropping the broom I had, I try to be careful when picking up a new vase that Isis ordered in for the Rome exhibit.
Okay...Careful Malik...Don't drop the vase...Don't drop the priceless vase worth more than your life...Don't drop the- What the fuck?
"Hey Hikari," Marik...You've got to be kidding me. There he is holding the very expensive almost priceless vase while leaning against the wall.
"Marik! Stop twirling the vase like it's a new toy dammit!" I try to grab it from him but he only moves it further from my reach. Grabbing my wrist he pulls me closer to him and sets the vase down on a nearby table.
"Where's Isis?" he asks quietly, kissing me on my lips.
"In her office," Her office is fortunately on the other side of the museum. He pulls me even closer to him and nibbles on my bottom lip, a strong hand sliding down to cup my ass.
"Good." I'm shoved up against a wall in a darkened area and his tongue invades my mouth, overwhelming my senses, and causing me to let out a strangled moan. I wrap an arm around his waste and shove my hand into his mass of spiky hair. Kissing back I tug hard on a strand of hair and he pulls away quickly.
"What the fuck?" He seems quite mad.
"I need to work and if Isis catches us again I'm in deep shit." That's a poor excuse now that I think about it.
"Well I need a distraction. I just broke up with what's-her-face and you're the one person who can give me what I need." Oh that makes it so much different. Asshole. You don't need a distraction you just want a quick fuck.
"Sorry but I can't give you what you need right now." I don't fucking want to.
"Why the hell not?" he asked angrily. Now if I thought he cared just a bit about me I'd say that I thought I saw hurt in his eyes. But he doesn't and I don't, all I see in his eyes is lust.
"I'm working. If you could help me that'd be great and then I promise I'll give you that fuck you want so badly." Why do I do this to myself? He doesn't love me and never will.
"Really?" He sounds like a little kid sometimes even though he sure as hell doesn't look it. Let me be the first to say he is 100 adult male.
"Really."
"Alright so what do you need done?" he asks picking up the vase he recently put down.
"The usual, I need you to handle all of the expensive stuff and move it into the exhibit while I arrange it all and clean up." Yes I trust him with all of the pricey things. Just because I know he would never break them, he's too good for that.
Alright so it's been a few hours and we finally got the Rome exhibit up and running. I give it the final touch and put down a gold circlet on one of the mannequin's heads. Stepping away, I admire our handy-work. We really are a good team. Maybe it's just the whole yami and hikari deal that makes us work so well together.
"Hikari we have to go now, it's finished." We don't have to go, you just want to. There's a big difference. With a sigh I grab my bag and jacket and get ready to go.
On our way out the door my cell phone rings and "I Don't Wanna Know" by Mario starts playing. Marik raises an eyebrow at this but I ignore him pulling out my phone I see Ryou's name and open it with a quick 'hello'.
'Malik! Malik! Malik!' Oh God…he's hyper.
"Yes Ryou, how can I be of service?" I say dryly while leaning half on Marik and half on his bike. I feel his arms pull me up against him even more and sigh…if only.
'Well I could think of a few ways…but that's not why I'm calling. I'm having a mini-party tonight at my house and you're coming.'
"O…k…and we're doing this because…" Talk about having random friends. With a sigh I turn to Marik and watch him light a cigarette and then snatch it out of his hands.
'Yugi's Grandpa and my dad are going to be gone for another six months so it's a cheer up Yugi party.' Wow I can't believe Suguroko would do that to Yugi never mind Ryou's dad not even calling him to tell him the fucking news. Inhale…exhale…now I feel slightly better.
"Fucking bastards…okay I'll be there what time and will I be spending the night?"
'Um…everyone else will be here at 8:00' Okay so that means I should be there at seven.
"Alright I get it…I'll see you then love." I hear him giggle on the other line.
'Bye Malik.' Alright so that maps out my night but it's only four o'clock.
"So Ryou's having a party." Oh shit that's right…Marik's here and I'm in his arms and he just whispered that in my ear and Ra…I can't breathe.
"Yeah," I think that sounded a little more breathless than I had intended.
"Great we'll be there." Damn it! I just now realized exactly what I've done. This means both Marik and Bakura will be at the party. Great why don't I just write out my will now because once Yugi's done with me I'm pretty sure I won't get the chance.
"So…we have some time to spare and if I remember correctly someone promised me a tip for my hard work."
It's at that moment that I feel lips on mine and like every other time we kiss, the electric ball in my chest grows. Releasing me I can feel his breath on my face as we stare at each other. The look in his eyes thrills me and I'm trying to remember when I first fell in love with him. He kisses me again and I close my eyes trying to savor every last bit of him so when I'm alone in my room while he's out fucking someone new…I'll at least have these memories.
"You're beautiful." And you're a liar. I'm not beautiful because maybe if I was I wouldn't be pining over you like some fucking love-sick schoolgirl. You let go of me and climb onto the bike not once looking back. As you expect I slide a leg over and then wrap my arms around your waste trying to inconspicuously hug you.
When we make it inside the apartment you slam the door close and push me against the wall. Our eyes lock for the second time this evening and our labored breathing is the only noise filling our house.
"What are you waiting for?" It seems like we've been standing here for hours but a quick glance at the oven clock proves it's only been minutes.
"Just wanted to try and make you squirm, hikari," he says with a smirk but I can't help but feeling left out on something.
I don't have time to dwell on anything else as he leads me into my bedroom; closing and locking the door. The following moments are a blur to me like usual. I can barely think, only feel, as our lips meet and our clothes are discarded. The first penetration always surprises me because I'm so caught up in everything else, foreplay, that when I feel the tip begin to enter I give a little jump. I can feel him smirking against my shoulder as he fully enters me starting a quick and fast pace. The burning I always feel is there but I know it will soon turn into a mind-blowing feeling. Marik's never let me down before and even though our encounters seem so quick he always prepares me first.
Seconds later the sensation I crave feeds my oncoming climax and I empty myself into his hand as I shout his name. Shortly after he follows with a low grunt then removes himself from me and rolls over. We lie like this for a moment before he gets up and begins redressing.
"I'll see you tonight at the party?" It's a dumb question and I know it but I can't help but want something more.
"Yeah, I need to stop by Bakura's place. I left my car there when he dropped me off at the museum. Do you want me to pick you anything up while we're at the liquor store?" I contemplate this for a second trying to decide if I want to get plastered tonight.
"I'll be fine but I'd really like a pack of twizzlers." He probably will forget to grab them but as he nods and leaves I could really care less.
I don't think Marik knows I don't have sex with anyone but him. Bakura, of course does and gives me little smirks whenever he's around me. For some reason though I can't help but stay loyal to him. I've tried so hard to go and get drunk, have a one-night stand, and wake up with a hangover but it's never worked out. I'd only had sex with one other person before him and after him…I just couldn't. Everyone I looked at became him. Black hair turned blond and normal brown eyes morphing into a shade of violet not unlike my own became to common and weird.
Getting dressed I reach into my pockets to pull out my phone. A glance at the time told me only an hour and a half has gone by. With nothing better to do than get ready for the sleepover I take a fast shower then quickly thrown on a pair of red basketball shorts. Now where the fuck did my t-shirt…never mind. Slipping the faded black shirt over my head I grab my keys off the floor and leave the apartment.
It's not too chilly outside and I make it to Ryou's in record time. Not bothering to knock I slam open the door only to find my best friends in a very compromising position.
"Safe sex children," I comment while I close the door behind me and take off my jacket. Ryou pulls himself off of Yugi and picks up the streamers that rolled off to the side.
"Aren't you a comedian," Yugi mumbles then grabs my hand and pulls himself up while yanking my arm out of my socket.
"Fuck Yugi!" I rub my arm and glare at him but only get a wink in return.
"I'm a little tired after Ryou so just help change the sheets in the guest room." I bet he thinks he's cute or something with that sassy little attitude. A second later I roll my eyes at what he just said. Those sheets were changed not only a week ago. I can't believe I forgot Ryou turns into a spaz when he has company. I should've just stayed home and watched TV.
Not long after there's a knock at the door startling everyone out of their different chores. Whoever it was they're a half hour early.
It's Yugi who gets to the door first and I can just make out Shizuka's and Anzu's faces. I feel a twinge of annoyance that disappears completely soon after. In the beginning Anzu was the biggest bitch of all time and everyone hated her until of course she hooked up with Jou's younger sister and slightly changed her ways. She's still a bitch but now she has a conscience.
I'm greeted with a kiss on the cheek from both of them before we all sit and wait for the rest of the guests to arrive.
"I didn't think you would hang with queers Anzu." I can't help but tease her which is usual for us.
"I lower my standards for love," she says and gives a dramatic sigh that quickly turns into a light cough after an elbow to the stomach from Shizuka. We all share a good laugh at her expense and then quickly start a conversation about life…how unoriginal.
The doorbell rings and Yami followed by Seto arrive and not long after Jou accompanied by Mai. Honda's the last to show up with pizza and drinks. It doesn't take long for us all to relax and enjoy ourselves until the door bangs open letting in the cold air.
"I didn't think you'd start the party without us," says a voice that's unmistakably belongs to Bakura. A collective sigh runs through the room. Well it was nice while it lasted.
Me- Okay so this was a short chapter but I really wanted to get something out for everyone. I'm going to try real hard to keep updating regularly. Oh and check out my profile for updates on all my writings as well as my interest in a new story.