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Ryou shifts in the bed, releasing a sigh as he hugs Serenity's naked body closer to his own. Despite all the work his body had just done; he still feels unfilled. It's a sensation he is quickly becoming used to, as he has no idea how to remedy it.
"You should talk to him."
Ryou blinks down at the brown haired women in his arms. Their eyes meet brown on brown and he smiles, stroking his fingers through her hair.
"Hmm?" He asks and is rewarded with a raised eyebrow in response.
"I have noticed you know."
She laughs quietly and smiles at him amused.
"You two are nothing alike after all."
Ryou shifts uneasily in the bed. He doesn't particularly want to have this conversation.
"And no matter what excuses you come up with; it's not fair to you."
Ryou opens his mouth to say something, only to have Serenity cut him off with a patient smile.
"Yes I know; you get me the rest of the time. It's still not fair that he's the only one who gets to have sex."
Ryou releases a sigh and smiles down at her.
"Yeah…but I don't know what to do about it," he admits in a soft voice.
"Talk to him; he probably already knows, we both know he won't change unless you say something though."
Ryou leans in close, brushing his lips against hers in a soft loving kiss.
"You know me too well sweetheart."
She smiles at him again before shifting closer and yawning.
"Go speak with him."
Ryou watches fondly as she drifts into sleep before he releases another sigh and closes his eyes, entering his soul room.
He takes a moment to adjust before opening his door; he had discovered long ago that leaving it open or unlocked was basically the same as inviting Bakura to mess around with it.
He eyes the plain stone door across from his nervously, there is really no way for him to know how Bakura will react to this and that makes him even more nervous. He knocks hesitantly, and the door opens, allowing him to enter.
The room he steps into is shadowy with glinting gold everywhere in view.
"What do you want Landlord?"
Ryou jumps as the question is asked right behind him. He whirls around to stare; somehow Bakura had shut the door without making any noise and is now leaning against it nonchalantly, blocking the exit, he realises nervously.
"Well?"
Up goes the eyebrow Ryou notices and he shifts uncertainly. No matter how mush his confidence has risen in recent years; he still has problems talking to his yami.
"I wanted to talk to you."
"Obviously," is the lazy response and Ryou swallows before straightening his back.
"I don't like the fact that you take control whenever we are about to have sex."
Bakura smirks and Ryou's instincts are shouting danger; he quickly takes a step back as Bakura pushes off the door and swaggers towards him.
"Are you feeling frustrated Landlord?"
Ryou takes another step backwards as Bakura continues to stalk towards him.
"Should I help?"
Ryou just gapes at him shock. He doesn't know how to react but Bakura takes it out of his hands when he slinks forward and presses their lips together.
Ryou notices in a daze that this kiss is different from how he kisses Serenity, which makes sense when he thinks about it. The kiss is rough, Ryou has no control over it, and he loves it. When Bakura moves his attention to his neck, Ryou groans and tilts his head back.
"But…Serenity," He manages to mumble and Bakura lets out a laugh.
"Consider this a three way relationship Landlord. You have Serenity for the cute, romantic moments, and I get the both of you for the actual sex."
Ryou manages a laugh of his own which hitches when Bakura bites his shoulder; at some point Ryou's clothes had vanished, and he hadn't noticed.
"Not fond of sharing?" he manages to gasp out as Bakura strokes his hardened member; his hand is slick and Ryou moans. He finds himself falling and is mildly surprised when he finds a wall at his back that keeps him up.
"Are you surprised?" comes the sarcastic response and Ryou jerks his hips forward into that warm hand that is slowly erasing all sensible thoughts from his mind.
"Not really," he manages to say before all of his thoughts are consumed by Bakura's hand and the pleasure that accompanies it. His body dissolves into a mass of quivering goo as he finally explodes.
He eyes Bakura through tired eye lids as the thief smirks. Any mess vanishes immediately and Bakura looks down at him smugly.
"Go to sleep Landlord," and Ryou obeys.
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AN: So Bandage Shipping is Yami Bakura X Ryou Bakura X Serenity. I had a lot of fun with it surprisingly. I hope you all enjoy reading it. Please leave a review if you did. You all make me so happy when I get reviews.
