Tenshibabe: Tis the last chapter…boo~

2004~2012

Most of this story is in Bakura's POV

WARNING: At the end of this chapter is zomg lemon, which means there will be smexy actions. You have been warned! Yaoi to the max, this is a M rated story, no offence it's your choice if you wish to continue :}

"Talking"

Thinking'

/Dark to light/

/Light to dark/

Bakura's Holiday Love

Chapter 10: I'd Be So Good to You

"I do want you to know,

I hold you up above everyone

I do want you to know,

I think you'd be good to me

And I'll be so good to you

I would…"

The entire neighborhood was covered in a heavy blanket of snow; compliments of the furious blizzard that hit the city the previous evening. Currently at five in the morning on this, the most perfect example of a white Christmas, not a soul was awake…well except for Marik.

The blond yami couldn't believe that his hikari was still asleep, as a matter a fact he didn't see his hikari anywhere which puzzled him a bit, until he noted Ryou's precious medical tool. He shivered as he remembered after their impromptu snowball war; he had caught a slight fever which left him bedridden for the rest of the evening. Sliding out of bed, he tip-toed it out of the room, the entire house was eerily quiet, Marik had the urge to check over his shoulder more than once.

'Where are you hiding Malik? You better not have ditched me while I was under attack from Ryou and his instruments of pain' Marik seethed knocking his knee against a side table sitting in a dark corner of the hall.

Biting his lip to keep from making noise in the deathly quiet home; Marik stood still for a few moments straining his ears for any noises. After assuring himself that he was in the clear, Marik sighed continuing on with his journey to locate his hikari. Well that was until he heard a muffled noise and a hushed voice; Marik paused leaning against the wall beside a locked door.

'Whose room was this?' he wonders leaning closer until he was fully pressed against the door.

There were shuffling noises heard from inside, followed by a hissed curse. Marik raised his brow, that voice sounded like the pharaoh but why would he be in- Marik backed up taking a good look at the door- what looked to be Yugi's parents room. Which even he knew, was off limits to everyone, especially guests. Just what was Yami thinking?

Marik huffed to himself; well if Yami gets to break rules then he could too. Deciding that he gripped the handle, he was a few motions from actually opening the door, before an annoyed Malik growled behind him.

"Marik, just what are you doing out of bed?" the Egyptian hikari growled. Marik stepped back, looking down at his hikari an awestruck look upon his face before he proceeded to squeeze all the air out of the other boy.

"M-Marik…o-off" Malik flailed awkwardly.

"Hikari, where did you go? I've been looking everywhere for you!" Marik whined, crying tears and what not on Malik's new lavender sweater.

"Aw c'mon Marik, not with the tears" He groaned, stepping back Malik proceeded to drag Marik off, probably back to their room.

Yami breathed out, thanking Ra for pestering Hikari's. Bakura rolled his eyes, as he lay on the bed watching Yami nearly have a heart attack at the sounds of Marik creeping through the halls. Although, technically they would be in huge shit if they were caught in this room; He would've had to offer an arm and a leg to get Yami to even look at the room nevertheless spend the night. Yami seemed to calm down, confident in the fact that Malik has somehow seemed to hold his yami's attention for now.

Bakura ran a hand through his hair, today was this 'Christmas' and thus his dilemma had begun. He had put off the topic of presents because at first this entire holiday had been nothing but an elaborate punishment thought up by this hikari, and maybe a cruel prank by the gods.

But the last week had, surprisingly been the best few days of his second life; and well to get to the point he hadn't been planning on participating in the giving and receiving of gifts. That all changed and now he was empty handed, without a gift to give the most important person to him, besides his hikari.

Wow, less than a week ago he would have jumped off a twenty floor office building than even think that.

"Kura, are you listening?" Yami questioned, twirling a strand of blond hair absentmindedly. Bakura lazily glanced at him, sparing a disarming smirk, which left the other flustered for a moment. "A-ah…" he murmured.

Bakura chuckled at the cute display he made. "Aren't we past the stage of staring blankly" the light haired yami teased, causing Yami to blush deeper.

"Kura…" Yami paused averting, his gaze. Bakura stopped noticing Yami's lack of well anything.

"What's up?" Yami bit his lip, Bakura narrowed his eyes, grabbing the others arm; he all but hauled the slighter boy onto the bed. Yami expressed a surprised sound as he fell on top of the reclining tomb robber. Pushing himself up, he looked down on the other, resting a hand on the bed by Bakura's head, the other hand caught in a heated grip. They stared at each other for a while, before Yami slowly blinked fixing Bakura with a smoldering gaze. "Kura…" he whispered, leaning closer.

Bakura needn't be told twice, letting go of his hand, reaching up to tangle in wild locks, pulling Yami towards him. Their lips locked in a bruising kiss, both fighting for dominance; Bakura held onto Yami's head, gasping into the room as they broke their furious lip lock. Yami nipped and sucked leaving a trail down his pale neck, before biting at the base; Bakura moaned slamming his head against the pillow, his grip on the pharaoh's hair never lessening.

"Ah-aah…s-shi-Yami!" Bakura yelped; glaring as his lover smirked against his collar bone.

"Shhh not so loud, do you want to get caught?" Yami smiled, as he motioned for the other to remove his shirt, which he did reluctantly. Yami's lips quirked a bit, making a somewhat half smirk; as he ran his hands over Bakura's exposed and now tinged pink torso. Bakura shivered as Yami proceeded to decorate his chest with open mouthed kisses, causing the other to gasp audibly.

Yami smiled, locking eyes with his lover as he dipped his tongue into his bellybutton, Bakura groaned, shifting his hips which Yami held down. "Y-Yami…don't t-tease" Yami chuckled, moving back up, "Let me help you with that" he said as he stroked the thief's cheek before biting his bottom lip asking for entrance, which Bakura allowed.

Moaning again as he was stroked, by warm hands; Yami's hands were always warm despite the chill running through the room; especially warm against his pulsing flesh adding fuel to the fire. Bakura let out a choked gasp; he gripped the sheets as Yami fisted him, finishing him off with quick efficient strokes. He let himself go with Yami's name on his lips, as Yami moved lower, continuing to leave love bites all over his neck and collar bone.

"Heh, your taking…serious advantage…of the fact that I bruise easily" Bakura responded between breaths, grinning as Yami laughed, pulling away from the tomb robbers now peppered neck.

Yami smirked down at him as he straddled his hips. Bakura held him steady, wandering hands moving towards their destination…only to be smacked away as Yami jerked suddenly.

Bakura cursed, only to be silenced with a hand over his mouth as there were voices outside the room.

"Yami! Bakura! Oi, breakfast in five! Get your asses downstairs!" Malik shouted, whilst Yugi and Ryou contacted their yami's through their mind links, with more polite language.

Bakura glared at Yami, who in return gave a short smile. A quick 'sorry' was whispered, followed by a quick kiss, before he rolled off of the other yami. Their hikari's once again killing the mood.

Bakura hissed as he pulled on his shirt, his chest was hyper sensitive, already getting used to Yami's constant attention. "I would apologize for that too, but it won't be sincere" Yami murmured from behind him, as he kissed his abused neck. Bakura groaned, nearly forgetting about the huge hickey that he'd have to sport for the rest of day, quite possibly the next few days. 'Darn this body of mine…' he thought as he pulled Yami from the room.

"I can't find my breath, Can we just say the rest with no sound?"

The first person they saw when they left the room was not surprisingly Malik. The blonde Egyptian smiled lecherously as he quickly noted the kind of hard to miss hickey decorating the side of Bakura's neck. "Heh, I see you two took advantage of a Marik free night" he laughed.

Yami sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "When are you two leaving again?" the former pharaoh sniped, his patience running a bit thin not to mention their unfinished business that had to be postponed. Bakura stifled a laugh at the offended look on Malik's face.

"You'll have to excuse our Pharaoh here as he is still a bit frustrated at the moment" Bakura stated, plainly ignoring the red faces of the other occupants of the room, clearly hearing their not so quiet conversation.

"B-Bakura I do believe that that was too much i-information" Ryou stuttered, face flushed as he tried to focus on dishing out their breakfast.

"My apologies hikari" Bakura stated smirking in a not so innocent way. The three joined Marik who was already at the table. Malik snickered as he ate; Yami pointedly ignored him opting to focus on the fact that Bakura was inconspicuously trailing his hand up his thigh. Yami shot him a warning look, which Bakura point blank ignored, continuing with his 'activity'.

Yami eventually gave up on trying to ward off the thief's wandering hand, instead focusing on his food. As it turns out, Bakura's hand was almost at its 'prize' when Malik decided to ask the two yami's a question.

"So you guys do the deed yet?" The blond haired teen inquired.

Bakura choked on his drink, Yami jumped as Bakura's hand gripped his thigh suddenly. Both red faced yami's glared at Malik, whilst Yugi and Ryou retreated into the kitchen, to be far away when the pair exploded.

"What the heck Malik! What sort of question is that?" Bakura shouted, whilst simultaneously sending apologetic looks to Yami who was at the moment not sure if he should be more upset with Malik or Bakura.

"Dunno, you two seemed to disappear for a night, and when we see you again Bakura's sporting a love bite the size of an apple- I mean what am I supposed to think?" Malik explained, whilst Bakura's hand subconsciously covered his neck turning to Yami to ask if was really that big.

Marik during all this was strangely subdued and not drawing attention to himself at all which was strange for the usually twisted yami.

Yami huffed, dismissing Malik's response, turning to Bakura to let him know that it really wasn't as huge as Malik was making it out to be.

Of course at that time the doorbell just had to go off.

"I'll get it" Yugi called from the kitchen, as he passed the group at the table they noticed a cherry red blush staining his face.

"Heh I think they heard us" Bakura whispered to Yami, who smirked in return.

Moments later they were joined by the 'Friendship Team' minus Tea and her obnoxious cousin. Yami and Bakura were too relieved to even mention their absence, lest they suddenly show up.

Joey and Tristan entered the kitchen first and nodded in greeting to Malik and Marik, they then turned to Yami and Bakura...

They were still getting used to fact that the two enemies were now lovers and that made conversation a little awkward for the group.

"Uh, um hey Y-Yami...Bakura" Tristan greeted, pausing to glance at Joey who had remained silent. It was apparent that something had caught the blond's attention, Tristan furrowed his brow as he followed Joey's stare to find Bakura?

It was then that Duke entered followed by a somewhat relaxed looking Isis. Duke turned to greet the four at the table and was shocked into blurting out, "Oh Ra! Have you two really been shacking up?" Of course at that exclamation everyone's faces were tinted red.

At the lack of explanation Duke continued, "I mean wow I'm happy for you two and everything, but seriously look at the size of that bruise...wow" That comment seemed to have broken the heavy silence in the room.

Bakura flushed an even deeper shade of red, as he turned accusingly towards Yami. "The marks I gave you weren't as huge as this..." Bakura pouted, "And don't say it, I know it's huge" Yami smiled warily in response.

Malik snickered, whilst his yami immediately began to nag Isis. She sighed, coughing into her hand as she tried to hide her blush. "Congratulations you two, I would also like to thank you for letting my brother and his yami stay here…" Isis eyed the blond yami hanging off her shoulders in masked irritation, "You have my deepest appreciation," she finished before snapping at Malik to remove his doppelganger before she did, permanently.

"I thought I saw a sign, somewhere between the lines…"

After that breakfast finished rather quickly, and the large group moved towards the living room for the exchanging of gifts. Bakura shifted awkwardly at the door of the living room, he wasn't used to gatherings such as this, not to mention he really didn't have anything to give-not that he was expecting anything in return either.

Ryou smiled slightly as he walk up to his yami, immediately picking up on his anxiety. "Hey Bakura…I-I usually buy way too much for everyone, y'know gotta spend Dad's allowance money sometime…a-anyways I took the liberty of writing your name on some of the gifts I bought, s-since I…" Ryou stammered a blush tinting his cheeks as his gaze fell on everything but the yami he was speaking to.

Bakura paused before grinning; he had the insane urge to give his hikari a hug, but at the last moment moved to rustle the teen's mane of white hair.

"B-Bakura!" Ryou cried as his hair was messed, his exclamation causing the others in the room to look their way in confusion.

/Thanks Ryou/

Said teen blushed, ducking his head as he nodded, before heading into the living room along with his yami.

Bakura grabbed the seat that Yami saved that was right beside him on the couch, on the pharaoh's other side sat an observing Isis. Duke occupied the single seat to the left of the couch; Ryou and Tristan sat on the floor by the foot of the couch, Yugi on Ryou's other side.

This left Joey, and the twins to pass out presents a job which they took on with fervor.

Everyone was happy with what was given and received; there were the expected surprises such as the random but appreciated gifts that Bakura 'supposedly' bought for the group. The game system that Isis bought for the twins, 'hopefully that would keep them busy' and the totally surprise visit from Mokuba Kaiba, who dropped off gifts before returning to the stretch limo that was parked in front of the game shop.

There was also the expected booster packs from Yugi to everyone and Yami pouted because that was the same thing he got the group too, not that anyone was complaining either way.

Yami and Bakura were surprised when their hikari's gave them each a small gift box. Inside were miniature versions of their millennium items, the golden charms were linked to gold chains that glinted in the light of the room as they held up them up.

"Y-Yugi…I don't understand?" Yami questioned turning his gaze upon each hikari, before landing on Yugi.

"W-well Ryou and I thought that it must be troublesome for you two to wear the duplicate items all the time, especially you Yami, y'know the times when the puzzle is too big and you can't wear all the chains and stuff you want…err Ryou and I made 'em in our soul rooms so they channel your magic just like the puzzle and ring do" Yugi finished with a small blush, as everyone was focused on what he was saying.

"I don't know what to say…" Yami stumbled; his hikari had actually been listening instead of tuning him out like he often thought.

Bakura mumbled a thank you and Yami smiled giving each hikari a hug in appreciation.

Duke stood up effectively drawing the group's attention to him as he cleared his throat loudly. "Alright as your friend with the most, next to Kaiba, I've decided that we should end this winter vacay off with a bang…so my gift to ya'll is a weekend stay at the new hotel downtown, for new year's, not to mention the big party that's being held there as well"

The immediate response were, cheers from Joey and Tristan, Yugi beamed happily and Ryou clasped his hands together as he thanked Duke for his generosity. Malik made a comment about having rich friends to which Marik nodded as Isis thanked Duke in place of her annoying brothers.

As the gift giving wound down, the group decided on a movie and a few matches of duel monsters to end the evening. Bakura, having left the party to use the facilities was stopped by Isis as he left the washroom. Backing away at her proximity the tomb robber stammered before answering with a gasped out "C-can I help you?"

Isis leaned closer to the retreating yami, as his back hit the door he eyed the Egyptian woman carefully. "No, but I can help you Bakura-kun" she stated, smirking slightly.

Bakura raised a brow, prompting her to continue. "I noticed that you didn't get our Pharaoh a gift" Isis insinuated as the thief began to try to explain, she interrupted. "-but I already knew this, I also already know what you plan on giving…and as gallant as your intentions are, I believe that you may need this" Isis finished, noting the huge blush that erupted upon the yami's face and ears, as she handed him the gift bag she had been holding.

"Cute, I can see why our pharaoh couldn't stop staring, he has a good eye" Isis teased, laughing as impossibly, Bakura's blush deepened.

Staring at the unexpected gift the once tomb robber felt a shiver travel up his spine at the implications that came with it. His gift, though cliché was something that only he could give Yami and he knew his pharaoh would take good care of it.

"T-Thank you Isis," Bakura murmured; trying and failing to hide his blush; the psychic woman smiled knowingly as she sauntered off to keep her siblings out of trouble.

"…But maybe it's me, maybe I only see what I want"

When he returned, Bakura saw that most everyone was getting ready to leave. Amidst promises to call and preparations for the weekend, he found himself at Yami's side. A raised brow from Isis prompted him to action as he whispered to Yami if he could talk to him in private.

Yami turned, not missing the non verbal communications between Isis and his thief, nodding as he led the light haired yami upstairs to his room. With Malik and Marik gone they could now have their privacy without fear of interruption.

"Is something wrong Kura?" Yami asked noting Bakura's hesitation and the pink flush that heated his cheeks, "Are you feeling sick? I-"

"Yami…uh…present, I wanna give you your present" Bakura trailed off not sure if he would classify his gift as a Christmas present.

Yami blinked, nodding as he realized that he had yet to give the other yami his gift as well. Looking around the shorter teen moved to his closet where he pulled out a small box not unlike the ones their hikari's gave them earlier.

Yami held onto the box narrowing his eyes in contemplation, it was a few moments before he spoke, Bakura's eyes widened at his words, "I've liked you for a long time, longer than you know…when we got our own bodies a s-second chance I felt like Ra was giving me the go ahead a chance to be selfish, a chance to be happy, to l-love who I've wanted all this time…"

Bakura tensed, watching carefully, making sure to catch every word of Yami's confession.

"I knew that it would be during this holiday that I would confess to you, to tell you the truth I was planning on telling you tonight j-just like this that, I think you'd be good for me, and in return I'd be good to you, for you" Yami finished, emotions running through his eyes as he held out the gift for Bakura to take.

"Y-Yami I-I…" Bakura faltered as the package was pushed towards him, sitting down on the bed, he looked into anxious ruby orbs.

"Shhh just open it, please?" Yami interrupted, pushing the gift wrapped in red paper into Bakura's hands, as the thief shakily opened it.

Bakura's POV

I opened the gift as quickly as I could with my shaking hands; Yami's expectant stare making my heart beat that much faster when I opened the lid of the box. I looked up to meet ruby eyes, before returning to the box; I stared in wonder at the gorgeous piece of jewelry.

I furrowed my eyebrows, inside the box was an onyx choker not unlike the one Yami usually wears, but this one had golden spikes with ruby studs outlining it. What really caught my eye was the millennium puzzle charm that was attached to it. 'This almost looks like a collar…Heh' I thought grinning as I immediately moved to put on the choker.

After putting it on, I fingered the small puzzle, it felt like Yami. "I never would have thought I'd get my very own puzzle, t-thank you Yami" I stated, before pulling him into my arms.

His own hands wound themselves into my wild locks as he proceeded to snog me senseless. "No…Thank you…You've made…this the…best Christmas…ever" He said in-between kisses, smiling like a man drunk off his ass.

We pulled apart, he rested his head against mine, our lips not even an inch apart. "I-…my gift is nowhere as valuable as yours…" I started; my stomach began to twist as I averted my eyes, suddenly not as confident as I was before.

Yami blinked, "This gift, it's something special to you, right?" he asked as he moved to straddle my lap, his hands cupping my face forcing me to look into his eyes.

At my hesitant nod, he smiled giving me another quick kiss. "I-I've decided to give myself to you Yami, I want you to know that I am serious about you, and this relationship…I want you to be my first" I finished, my face heating up as I was subjected to his unblinking stare.

"O-Oh…Kura a-are you sure?" Yami asked; his face looked troubled, guilty even.

"Y-Yami what's wrong…" I asked, feeling silly, 'he must think I'm weird, it's been how many thousand years and I'm still a virgin…well albeit I had other things on my mind at the time, a-and y'know the whole being imprisoned in a magical object for a few millennia…'

"…I'm not…" I blinked at the words spoken so quietly, "This won't be my first time, i-is that okay?" Yami asked, he really was cute, yami or not.

"Hn y-yeah at least one of us should know what their d-doing" I stuttered, Yami blushed as well.

Yami nodded determinedly, I gasped as he suddenly attacked my jaw and collar bone, giving me more marks to join the already darkening bruise. A small moan broke through my parted lips as he ground his hips against mine, my hands grabbing onto the back of his shirt at the surprise attack.

"I'll take care of you Kura, trust me" Yami murmured; capturing my lips in a dominant kiss that left me a moaning mess. I granted him entrance, and his tongue explored my mouth.

A whimper escaped as he jerked his hips causing me to arch into his chest, the heat that was building between us left me panting when he broke away, nipping at my kiss swollen lips.

"Y-Yami…ah…hah" My shirt was removed leaving the choker as the only article on my now bare torso. Pushing back until I was flat on the bed, his eyes appraising me like I was the most delicious thing he ever saw.

"I'm gonna make you scream my name…" he stated his voice going straight to my groin; my pants getting tighter each second. Noticing my squirming, he palmed my erection through my jeans, his eyes glinting in the dim light of the room as I cried out shuddering under his ministrations.

"Ah! Y-Ya-" I panted, my face flushed as I tried hopelessly to catch my breath. "D-Don't t-tease!"

I whined, as he placed light kisses on my abdomen, not even noticing when he removed my pants, my mind hazy, body high strung as Yami turned me inside out; his touch taking control of my entire being.

"Why not Kura, when you love it when I do" he voiced, nipping the skin just below the choker, a strangled moan turning into a pleasure filled cry as he pinched a hardened nipple. I arched suddenly, my cock twitching and leaking at the surprise stimulation.

"Ah-hah…Nnngh…y-yami, I-I…AH!" jerking as the other nipple was bitten lightly. My toes curling as my member brushed against my stomach, leaking continuously.

My eyes closed as I felt Yami moving away, I tried to catch my breath, hands clutching the dark sheets beneath me. My breathing quickened, as Yami returned, running light touches on my length, he held my squirming hips down as he moved to grip the now red tip.

"Will you beg for me, love?" he questioned, leaving a barely there kiss on the head. I huffed, biting my lip as I tried and failed to move my hips again.

Opening tear filled eyes, I groaned at the scene before me. Yami was unclothed, positioned in between my legs, hovering over my erect length with a devious smirk taking over his face. "You know how I love…to hear your voice" he breathed, squeezing the now almost purple head.

I could take no more, I already felt the heat pooling in my lower body. As if sensing my imminent release, he moved his hand to tighten on the base of my length. "Nuh uh…beg for it" A frustrated growl ending in a whine passed my lips, as Yami licked from base to tip.

"…Ya-mi…I-I ca…" I paused, my pride refusing to allow me to beg my lover for release.

Yami smirked as if knowing that I wouldn't, at least until he did that. I choked arching up suddenly, hands gripping the sheets tightly. He let go of my hips to half twist, half pinch my now sore left nipple vindictively, his mouth otherwise covered the nearly purple head of my cock.

Continuing to punish me with painful pleasure, I was repeatedly brought to the edge before he blocked me causing me to whine brokenly, the tears that were collected leaked out, down my heated cheeks. "C-Come on Kura, just one word" Yami promised.

I pressed my head back into the bed, tears running down my face, as I made noises that would cause even Malik to blush.

"Ah…hah…Mmmhn...P-pl-please Yami! Let me c-come!" I begged gasping as the hand he held me with began to stroke and rub my length. Moments after I came, gasping Yami's name as my hips kept on jerking, my body hyper sensitive and buzzing in the aftermath of my orgasm.

"Mhm, ready for more love?" Yami questioned, sliding up my spent body, running his hands through my sweaty hair as he kissed my parted lips.

"Nngh, ah…" I moaned lightly as he ran his warm fingers down my face and slowly down to my sore nipples. Immediately missing his warmth, I looked around warily until I found Yami looking inside the gift bag Isis gave me earlier.

"Hm she really is psychic, hope she's not watching, ne Kura?" Yami said with a small smile, as he pulled out a couple of small bottles. 'Lubricant, she bought us lube…well she is Malik's sister' I rolled my eyes.

Suddenly Yami was on me once again, his body pressed against mines, as he kissed his way up my chest and neck before claiming my lips in another bruising kiss. I closed my eyes in a vain attempt to hide my discomfort at the feeling of a finger entering me.

Yami kept up with the kiss, effectively holding my attention as he ran the fingers of his free hand through my hair. One, then two more fingers was inserted before I broke off the kiss, closing my eyes tighter, my body tensing against the pain. I buried my face in his neck, my breath coming in small bursts as I tried to adjust to the odd sensations.

His fingers moved around a bit, burying deeper as my body tried to accept them in. Falling back onto the bed as Yami leaned away to hover over me a look of concentration on his face. It wasn't long before he found what he was looking for, earning a muffled gasp from me as I had moved my hand to cover my mouth. My eyes were still shut tightly, hips moving along with Yami's fingers as they prodded the small bundle of nerves.

"Oh, you're already ready for me" he noted, as he gently stroked my once again erect member. "Kura, I'm going in now alright" Yami warned as he removed his fingers, and readied himself.

"G-ah! Nngh…Ya-mhmm" was the muffled reply.

Yami groaned deeply as he pushed in, I gripped the sheets till my knuckles were white as biting on my fist did nothing to stop the sounds of discomfort that escaped my lips. Legs unconsciously drifting farther apart, as Yami moved forward until he was balls deep.

"Shi-Kura you're so…t-tight" Yami growled out, as he fought to stay motionless. His words passing over my head, as I slowly adjusted to the feeling of him inside me. It made me feel full; smiling tensely at the thought as I curled and uncurled my toes.

Biting my bottom lip, I nodded jerkily to let Yami know he could move. He pulled out nearly half way before thrusting back in; it wasn't long before he set a pace that was hard and fast. I cried out immediately, as Yami pounded into me, my hips trying to meet his thrusts only encouraging him to go deeper.

"YAMI-AH!" the scream was heard loud in the room, I'm pretty sure our hikari's heard but I didn't care at the moment. I was seeing stars, my back only anchored to the bed by the fists that were holding onto the sheets. Yami had hit my spot on a particularly hard thrust; my head swam as my neglected member hardened even further, dripping continuously against my stomach.

"C-Close" Yami moaned, leaning forward to lick the saliva that trailed down my chin, catching my bottom lip in a teasing bite. I whimpered loudly when he licked and nibbled on my right nipple, my eyes screwed shut as the slight pain brought me closer to the edge.

"A-Ah, Nnngh Ya-" I tensed as he pinched my other nipple with his left hand.

"My name, Kura say my real name" Yami's voice rumbled as he sped up his movements, his other hand gripping my hip tightly.

"Ah…A-Atem, faster p-please!" My thoughts were not longer coherent; the words just tumbled out of my mouth.

I felt Yami grin against my chest as he obliged with my request, thrusting deeper and harder than before. It wasn't longer before I was brought over the edge for the second time that night, Yami following not too long after.

Yami hovered over me; his elbows bend on either side of my head effectively capturing me in his cage. His red eyes glowed as if they were lit internally, his stray blond strands clung to his face, and his breath tickled my face as he rested his forehead against mine. A smile possessed his lips as he took in my appearance just as I was doing for his.

"Happy Christmas Kura"

My reply was not heard as he stole my breath for the last time that night.

"…I can't be without you

I would…

Now I do want you to know,

I hold you up above everyone

I do want you to know,

I think you'd be good to me

And I'll be so good to you"

Finis~2012

Tenshibabe: whew what monster of a chapter huh? Well it's been a good and long run but it is now finished. The song for this chapter is 'Good to You' by Marianas Trench ft. Kate Voegele. A very touching song very nice; R&R ppl lemme know what you think