R: Ryou slowly comes to a walk. His head hurt and he couldn't stop sniffing. He slowly came to a stop as he stopped next to a building sliding to his knees. He covered his face into his hands sobbing silently. He was scared. He wanted to go home. Why did he want to come with Yugi after all. He leaned his head onto the wall as he cried. He wanted Akefia back with him...
B: After a short while he should hear calm and slow steps, going after him and halting next to him. "Finished?" The mocking voice asked. "I don't intend to leave you behind here, so either you get a hold of yourself, host... or I carry you all the way... at least..." He smiled. "You wanted to see your friends, didn't you?" A dark chuckle emitted out of his throat. "What man would I be to break MY word." Though Akefia had promised him to find his friends, Bakura didn't seem to care... at least... and maybe it was the fact, that he played on uncovering now, he and Akefia were some kind of the same person...
R: Ryou kept his head down. "I don't care about that anymore...I don't want to be HERE anymore..." He whispers softly, his tears have all but dried up on his face. He was unable to cry anymore. He wanted to go home and be done with everything.
B: "What you want or don't want is of no concern for me." He informed his host in a simple and calm manner and looked down at him. "And you'd rather let ME take care of your friends? All of them? Have my nice game with them, before I let them fall in a coma too... or worse?" He smirked a bit and watched the smaller one at the ground... pathetic. "Are you finally giving up completely? Giving the last bit of pride of your friends, you had away?"
R: Ryou slowly lifted his head. His friends...They weren't really his friends but Yugi...Yugi was always a friend to him, even if the other told him to stay away. Ryou slowly stood up, he clutched his fists as he turned to Bakura. He glared up at the man. "Take me to them..." He whispered angrily.
B: "Aww... no 'please'? No 'thank you'?" His Yami mocked. "Growing feisty and impolite, aren't we?" Was what he said, before he moved forward heading back out of the alleyway, no more paying attention whether his host kept following or not... he would pay the pharaoh a visit, with or without his host, he really didn't care...And then he'd win this game... A wide smirk built on his face. "So... do you like the King of Thieves, my little host?" He asked in a chatty tone, not even turning around.
R: Ryou followed after the spirit glaring intently at the man's back. "Who are you talking about?" He whispers. King of Thieves? The only person he liked at the moment...was being trapped by the man who had trapped him in his 'soul room' for most of his life.
B: He turned around and looked at Ryou, smirking a bit. "Why Akefia of course, didn't he tell you? He is the 'King of Thieves'." He turned around the corner, seeing the street in front of him, adding the cloth for his head to his clothing again to walk in disguise. "He's a thief... his work is stealing... but... I guess he was about to tell you that, little landlord." He grinned. "So... let us get to your friends... and pay my dear old friend a visit... and then I'll be gone again... and you can have plenty of time with your new... pet." He smirked, hoping to see Ryou blush. Why shouldn't the other one know, that he had witnessed everything. "Is that a deal?"
R: Ryou blushes deeply. "Y-You saw..." He whispered softly. How could be see? Bakura had left his body back in his normal time long ago. So how could he see, through Akefia maybe? Ryou shook his head. He bit his lip. He really did want to see Akefia again, Thief or not...he had, he had fallen for the man who had taken his virginity.
B: Bakura in Akefia body chuckled and gave the other one a leer, as if to humiliate him even further. "I didn't know that you could look so delicious, host." He purred and walked on, upright, determined. Back into the direction they actually came from steps and attitude so directed, that one could mean he has never done anything else in his whole life, than everyday walk this completely unknown street.
R: Ryou blushes softly shaking his head, shaking off the comment. He kept his head down as they continued to walk, staring down at the ground.
B: Heading further and further back upwards the street, he reaches the place where Akefia had left behind his horse. Unbinding it from the place he has it follow obediently, halting directly in front of Ryou. "Get up." He said, commanding with a tone that didn't allow any disobedience or discussion.
R: Ryou bit his lip softly looking back if he could decide to make a break for it but let out a sigh. He wanted to see Akefia again. Ryou walked up to the horse and hoisted himself up without a problem.
B: The other one smirked. "Good host..." He got over to the stirrup and hoisted himself up also, taking a seat directly behind his host uncomfortably near, while he reached around the smaller one, getting a grip on the rein and at the same time trapping him before himself. Knocking his heal against the sides of the horse, making it walking off, he smirked, laying his arms quite relaxed around his host.
R: Ryou curled against himself trying to avoid touching the man. He moved his body slightly away from the man biting his lip. Even if the other was using Akefia's body...it didn't feel right...He didn't wanted to be touched by him at all.
B: Smirking he saw and felt Ryou's unease and bathed in the feeling, for the horse seemingly walking all too slow, he took an arm around Ryou, holding the rein with the other hand and pulling the other one closer to him, while his heels were powering up the horse a bit. "We wouldn't want you to fall down and break your neck... would we?"
R: Ryou squeaked softly. He covered his mouth quickly, a light blush trailing over his face. He was doing this on purpose...Ryou knew the spirit was...His body started to form the same small warmth in his stomach. Ryou squeeze his eyes shut hoping the warmth would go away. He started to count back from 20 hoping to calm himself.
B: Bakura chuckled. Oh, yes his host was fun. "Oh, don't be so shy." He mocked in a gentle kind of way. "We know for so much years now... and it's not like I'd rape you on a riding horse, you know." He chuckled. "So don't overreact, my host... we're just getting you over to the palace and look that you get to your friends healthy, right?" And with that words soothingly cool, but gentle fingertips slipped under the hem of his shirt, scratching his belly and caressing it, like he really was a pet.
R: Ryou jumped softly biting his lip. He quickly pushed the hand away from his stomach, he held his stomach continuing to count backwards. The warmth had become strong after the man had touched his stomach. This wasn't Akefia touching him. This was the spirit that tortured him for years.
B: Bakura chuckled again, his voice lowering a bit more. "Not there? I'm sorry... maybe at another place..." And the hand curled between his legs, fingertips sliding along the outside of his pants. "Better not scream now." Bakura said cheerily. "Otherwise everybody will see how much you like it." Oh yes... he could feel the soft throbbing and the half hardening member right now in his hand, his mantle made it unable to be seen by other eyes, but it felt incredibly good in his hand. He wanted Ryou to blush more, to tremble and to desperately try and choke back his gasps and moans.
R: Ryou tired to push the hand away as he bit his lip to the point it hurt. "S-Stop, P-Please." He stuttered through his soft gasps. The warmth slowly became stronger. No, he couldn't think this as Akefia doing it to him. Ryou gulped softly trying harder to push the hand away.
B: Bakura's grin grew... oh... that was not only delicious, it was rich. "You sure, you want that?" Bakura murmured darkly against his shoulder and neck, letting the hot breathing slide over his skin. "I mean... you might not get it, but I feel how you grow harder with every passing second... You know how hard it is to get rid of an erection in an hour in those tight pants... but what about ten minutes?" He grinned, the palace already in sight. "What if Yugi and the others see you like that?" He slapped the hand away with a fast movement and his movements became more intensive, more satisfying.
R: Ryou let out a loudly gasp. His eyes squeezed tightly shut as he shuttered. It felt good...yet it was so...wrong. He didn't want this but he had to take it. Bakura would not stop to listen to begs or pleads. So Ryou let him do what he wished, hanging his head letting a soft gasps.