Hello everyone! This is a longish chapter. It was also one of the more fun ones to write. I was laughing so hard at certain parts as I was writing them. I hope that you laugh at those parts too.

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Song: Constant Craving By K. D. Lang

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Constant Craving Part 2

It took almost an hour for everyone to be sitting comfortably in the living room. It was rather hard to believe since the place was freaking huge. During this time, Seto and Jou were a part from everyone else conversing about who knows what. Ryou looked around, these seating arrangements might not be the best thing on the planet. On one of the couches were Otogi, Shizuka, Kira, and Yuri. The other couch had, Marik, Malik, Yugi and Atem on it. The white haired boy doubted anything good was going to be coming out of that couch. Then it was Bakura and himself on the loveseat. How this happened, he wasn't sure. All he was hoping for was that it wasn't going to be awkward. They looked at each other for a brief moment but then turned away. Ryou frowned, was there something on his face?

"Are we all comfortable now?" Seto asked blutly, "If not, too bad because we're going to start now."

Jou cleared his throat, "While you all were finding the right spot, Seto and I were talking with each other about our predicament and I think a solution is on its way. But that is not what we are going to be talking about."

"What we are going to be talking about is the storm, we're still not out of the woods and there is still a chance that we might loose power. So I want us to take this time to use the power that we do have in a productive manner. Who are the ones that can cook?" Seto spoke as he looked around the room.

The hands of Malik, Kira and Ryou shot up almost instantly.

Seto lifted an eyebrow, "What can you make?"

"As you all saw at game night, I can cook Egyptian food but I can do many other things as well," Malik said.

Kira answered with, "I do Russian food which can work for us because it can withstand some harsher weather."

"I cook comfort foods which are filling. I also know my friends recipes like the back of my hand but my real talent is in desserts," Ryou said.

Seto took this all in and then said, "Then I give you three the kitchen. I want you to cook as much as you can but I would like for it to last for a few days. I do want desserts because I know that some people that I live with get cranky when they don't have sweets. I'm also going to give you Marik, Yuri and Bakura. I know those three know their way around a kitchen so they should be of some use to you all."

"Yes boss man!" Marik saluted jokingly.

Yuri nodded, "I also have some recipes that would work too."

"Whatever…" was all that Bakura said.

Seto replied, "Get to it then. With all of you in that kitchen something should get done. I do have my doubts because I'm putting Bakura and Marik together but, that's not my problem anymore. The rest of you just find something to do and I don't want you to be slacking off. Be useful. Jou and I are going to find us the generator. If the lights do go out, the generator should give us a few hours…lets go."

An hour later in the kitchen, there was finally cooking going on but it wasn't as calm as everyone would have guessed.

"Give me back the salt!" Marik said.

Malik shook his head, "Unless you live in a nursing home, this needs to be seasoned."

"But you are over seasoning it!" Marik exclaimed.

Malik rolled his eyes, "No I am not! I do this for a living just trust me will you?"

As ridiculous as that may have sounded to the normal person, it wasn't as bad as the argument that Kira and Yuri were having.

"Why do you want lamb?" Yuri asked.

Kira answered, "Because it's the only way to make lamb in dill sauce! How can I make it with out lamb?"

"You can use pork!" He spoke back.

She glared at him, "No! I am making lamb!"

Ironically, the only quiet ones in the group were Ryou and Bakura. The two were currently making jellyrolls. Well, Ryou was doing a better job he rolled his the right way. Bakura, not really paying attention, rolled his widthwise instead of lengthwise. Ryou, noticing the mistake, let out a small chuckle.

"You rolled that wrong," He said, "It's lengthwise not width."

The older looked down at his work, "Damn it that's the fifth one!"

"I used to make the same mistake when I was younger," The smaller one said.

Bakura looked over at him, "Is that so?"

"Yes. My mother would simply laugh at me while I was upset…" Ryou trailed off as if he was reliving that time.

There was something about it, that look in the boy's eyes that just told Bakura there was more than what Ryou was telling. What was it? He wanted to ask but he held back. Ever since he was a small child, his father told him that a man's business was his own and to never ask about it. As much as he wasn't a big fan of his fathers ideals he did agree on that. Someone's past belonged to that person, it was only out of respect not to ask. Yet that look the other boy's eyes was just begging him to ask. He could not shake off that feeling no matter what he thought about. He even brought out the big guns and began to think about porn, needless to say, it still didn't work. Why was this so hard for him to do? Shouldn't it be simple?

Bakura sighed, "So what are we going to do next?"

"The cake should be ready to cut and decorate," Ryou answered, his eyes had a certain twinkle in them.

The taller one nodded, "Okay, I think I can do that."

"I think it would be best for you to decorate the next cake, you need to see how a pro does it first," The shorter one said.

Bakura shrugged, thinking this was going to be something boring. Well, it didn't end up like that. It took about four minutes and Ryou had already divided the cake into three equal parts. It was just amazing. In the next two minutes, the boy has spread the homemade Swiss buttercream frosting to make the divided pieces of cake into even layers. Then, he began to add the frosting to the sides and the top. By the time he was done doing that, the frosting looked smooth and beautiful like fondant. After fixing the inconsistencies, Ryou began to add reverse shells on the sides and rosettes on the top. He took out his phone and took a picture with it.

Bakura lifted an eyebrow, "Why do you do that?"

"Because I never decorate a cake the same," He said, "Look."

There were tons of pictures of very different cakes. Some had fondant and others had frosting. Either way, every single cake was a lovely piece of art. Not even the 'criminal' himself wanted to eat them, he would have just looked at it for decoration.

Bakura then asked, "How did you learn to decorate like this?"

"My mother…she taught me everything I know about baking and pastries. I have every single recipe she had ever used, they were all written in a book," Ryou answered, "Every single one. Even her most prized works are in this book."

He shrugged, "Must be some important book them."

"Oh it is. It was the first one I packed. It means the world to me. It's all I have left," The British boy answered.

Before Bakura even got to ask what he meant, Ryou told him it was his turn to cut and decorate a cake. His cake looked as if a five year old had done it compared to Ryou's but the boy said it was better than his first cake. Things like that got Bakura even more curious. What was with all of these secrets? Why did the usually upbeat boy never talk about his childhood? Who the hell was his mother anyway? Something told him that he would rather not find out but hey, he had already gotten this far, he might as well go past the point of no return right?

"So where are we again?" Jou asked while holding a flashlight.

Seto sighed deeply, "In the basement. The generator is supposed to be in here…somewhere."

"Maybe if we turned on the light we might just find it," The blonde said knowingly.

Seto rolled his eyes, "As if these rooms have a lights…haven't you seen movies at all?"

Jou didn't answer the brunette, he simply began to feel around the walls and when he found what he was looking for, he flipped the switch and the lights were suddenly on. The brunette was surprised and also felt like a complete idiot for his previous comments.

"You were saying?" Jou asked with a sly smile on his face.

The serious one scoffed, "So you found a light? Big deal, try actually doing what you're supposed to do and find the generator."

"You mean this thing?" The blonde asked again standing next to the generator with a smirk on his face.

The generator was one of the top of the line, given enough juice, it would give them 18 hours of power. The only problem was, they could not find any propane gas. Jou almost tore the whole basement apart but was unable to find anything. It took Seto to trip over a small tank of it for them to even notice it was right there. Jou picked it up and looked at it. After examining it, he decided that he could use it.

"From what I can tell, the generator has some gas already in there but I can still put this in there. It could last us more hours if it only powers up certain things rather than the whole house," Jou said.

Seto thought about it, "I don't know…I would like it if the rooms were the ones that got the power but…"

"Well, I can set it up like that and if everyone else doesn't like it we can power up the whole house. How about that?" The blonde bargained.

The brunette nodded, "I guess that can work."

As Jou was fixing the broken machine, Seto was distracted. This boy was tough, if he could use that word properly. His usually straight face soon broke into a small smile as the blonde was setting up the machine. His breath was becoming rugged and hot. The brunette let his mind wander to various acts that a person could do in order to get their breath like that. His smile turned into a perverted smirk. Unfortunately, the blonde would never see this for as soon as he stopped working the other's face went back to looking like a stick was shoved up his ass.

"That should do it," Jou said as he wiped his brow.

Seto grimaced, "You need to take a shower when we get back upstairs. You're filthy."

"Why? It's just a bit of dust," Jou said as he turned to face him.

Seto shook his head, "No. I will not have you walking around like that in this house."

"What are you going to do if I don't? Whip me?" Jou asked with a smirk on his face, "I'll let you know that I like it kinky."

Seto looked away, "What do you take me for? I do not partake in those sorts of activities…"

"Maybe you should. It's a great stress reliver," Jou said while still smirking.

Seto turned around, "Even if I were to, I would never do anything like that to you."

"I can be very convincing…" Jou said in a singsong voice.

Seto didn't even want to respond to that. So he just turned off the light and stormed out of the basement. Jou simply followed after like a puppy would to its master [I did that one on purpose].

"We should do something," Otogi said.

Atem turned to him, "We are doing something…it's called cleaning."

The two had been helping out Shizuka and Yugi for the past hour. If cleaning was chore, it sure didn't look like it. The way Shizuka was zooming from here to there made it look like a race. In fact, she and Yugi made it a little game, not that the other two were complaining, they thought it was cute to see them having fun while working.

"No I meant after we were done working…" The green eyed boy said.

Shizuka turned around, "I know! We could have another game night!"

"Now that sounds like fun!" He said smiling.

Atem nodded, "That does sound like fun. We should do it and tell everyone. Maybe if we as nice enough the cooks can make snacks."

"Don't worry, all you need to do is ask Ryou," Yugi said.

Shizuka agreed, "Ryou will do it, he never says no and he might like the idea as well. But let's finish cleaning up first and then if he needs help, we can help him."

The three boys nodded and began to clean faster than they were before. Room after room, a perfect clean would be left behind. They had just finished the last room when Jou walked in there.

"Hey guys…" He said.

Shizuka turned, "Brother! How was your job today?"

"It was great! I got under that Seto guy's skin," He said.

Atem then turned and lifted an eyebrow, "What did you say?"

As much as Atem mothered people, he also loved to get on his cousin's nerves and vice-versa. The two really did act like brothers in that since. Their fathers were no better since they did the exact same thing.

"He said something about me being dirty and telling me go get clean so I made a kinky sex joke," He explained, "The look on his face was priceless."

The Egyptian's smile widened, "Is that so? Thanks for that."

"Thanks dude, now you gave him an idea to embarrass his cousin," Otogi said.

He nodded, "I'm going to do it at game night."

"I have a bad feeling about this…" Shizuka commented.

The bad feeling might not have been about the kitchen but it should have. The moment they walked back in Kira was yelling at Yuri in her native tongue and he was answering her back in his native tongue. Malik was hitting Marik with a spatula while Bakura and Ryou were trying to finish decorating some cookies.

"That's it! I'm done working with you!" Kira said as she stormed off.

Yuri also stormed off, "Fine!"

"I'm with Kira you asshole!" Malik said while leaving the room.

Marik took off as well, "Good for you!"

Ryou sighed in relief, as much as he loved his friends, he never really liked the fact that they seemed to only yell at the people trying to help them. He on the other hand gave constructive criticism and was patient. He didn't even notice that the group was there; he was just focused on the set of cookies in front of him.

"Can we help you," Bakura said tapping his foot.

Ryou looked up, "Oh I didn't see you all there."

He smiled at them sheepishly while Bakura facepalmed. It was rather entertaining for Atem and Otogi to see their friend acting like that. To tell the truth, they were both surprised that they were the well-behaved ones. They figured those two were going to be the ones to kill each other.

"Well, we wanted have a game night," Atem said.

Bakura said, "Congratulations, but what does that have to do with us?"

"Bakura!" Ryou scolded lightly then turned to them, "You want us to make the snacks right?"

The group nodded but before Bakura could be an ass and say no, Ryou said yes. The older of the two grumbled as they finished making the cookies.

"All we are going to make is finger sandwiches," Ryou said, "It's not going to kill you. Besides, someone has to watch over the food on the stove and the oven so it doesn't burn."

He rolled his eyes, "Your too nice for your own good."

"Between you and me, someone has to be," The boy joked.

It took some convincing but after awhile, Kira, Yuri, Malik and Marik apologized to each other and Seto begrudgingly granted them another game night. Bakura swore that if Seto didn't agree, he was going to see to it that the grumpy boy agreed one way or another. He took a glance at Ryou who was once again next to him on the loveseat. The boy's eyes were closed and his head was resting on his shoulders. If the boy was flawed, there was no way you could tell. From what he saw, the boy was simply angelic, his lips looked so soft and very kissable…WHAT?

He did not just think that! Okay he did think that but there was no way in hell he was letting any of these idiots know about it. He refused to be the first one Seto was going to yell at for following the cravings as the brunette had said. If anyone was going to get in trouble for it, it was going to be Yuri or Otogi maybe even Atem but NOT him.

But…

The boy was looking rather vulnerable and he saw an entire different side of him as they were working today. He saw the boy smile and actually enjoying himself. He was still stubborn as hell but he that must just be his nature to be like that. Yet for a second time that day, he wanted to roughly get intimate with the boy right there in the kitchen. It would have been exposed, embarrassing and strangely, erotic. He wanted to hear that small voice say dirty things and cry out his name in complete pleasure. He wanted to hear his breath become ragged and panting. He wanted to see his nude body underneath him, watching as the thief took him right on the kitchen floor.

It was at this moment that Bakura knew he needed to stop reading the stories on that porn website. It was getting to his mind and he should have known better than to listen to Marik. He knew that Seto also had that website on his laptop, once when he hacked into the said machine, he saw it there on his favourites. The most shocking part wasn't the fact that he had that website, he was a boy after all, it was what he read. To be honest, Bakura had a feeling that Seto would get a kick from that kinky shit but feelings and actually knowing were two different things. The thief would later discover, after trying to prank the older boy, the 'toy' boxes the boy had in his closet. There were clothes, whips, chains, and other things that not even he knew the names of. Not even Marik knew the names of various things in there and that was saying something because the Egyptian knew those sorts of things. Needless to say, the two never looked at Seto the same ever again nor did they ever want to be on the receiving end of those 'toys'.

The boy next to him stirred a bit but made no effort to move. This snapped Bakura out of his thoughts on those thoughts. He did everything in his power to not put an arm around the boy and pull him closer maybe even steal a kiss. No he couldn't do it. He knew he had the balls for it but he wasn't going to do it. His excuse was that knowing his luck, Mr. Kinky himself might just walk in and yell at him. Since he knew what was in said boys closet, he checked once they moved in, he wasn't going to argue back as much as he would have wanted to. Deep down he knew that Seto would not even dare to use any of those on him but he might give something to Marik so he could try it on him while he was sleeping. He shivered, waking up to see Marik doing something kinky to you was not something he wanted to say happen to him. Marik would enjoy himself too much.

He took one more look at the boy resting against him and smirked. Now, if Seto were give him a few toys and say have fun, he knew exactly who to use them on. Ryou would look so cute tugging on whatever was binding him down. The boy was stubborn so there was no imagining him being submissive willingly. He could even see the boy still not giving him what he wanted. Maybe Seto would have to give him a paddle or better yet one of those ridding crop that normal people use on horses. That should loosen up the boy a bit. His smirk got wider as he began to fantasize about it. He let out a small sigh of contentment before he felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Hey," Spoke Mr. Kinky AKA Seto.

Bakura jumped about five feet in the air causing Ryou to wake up in the process. Jou, who watched the whole thing, was laughing his ass off.

Bakura took a deep breath, "You scared the shit out of me!"

"I thought you heard me or at least the idiot next to me blabbing away. What were you thinking about?" Seto asked.

Bakura shrugged, "Nothing much."

"What happened?" Ryou asked sleepily.

Jou kept laughing, "Man Seto, I knew you were intimidating but wow, did you see how high he jumped! Ahahahahahahahaha!"

"It wasn't that funny you idiot…" Seto drawled.

Jou nodded, "Yes it was!"

Bakura looked away, he was just too embarrassed and still scared shitless. It felt as if he thought about anything remotely kinky, Seto would pop up. It was like summoning the devil, the only difference was even the devil would be terrified of Seto. Ryou, on the other hand, was still confused. Bakura felt his eyes stare at the other boy in his oblivion and he had to say it was the cutest thing he had ever scene. He wanted to just hug him or something but with Seto around he knew that it was against the rules.

Jou was trying to stifle the giggles when Kira walked in with Yuri in tow. The pair gave the blonde an odd look before going to sit on a random couch. The Belarusian pulled out a camera and began to set it up at the far end of the living room. Everyone that was currently in the room gave the boy a weird look.

"What?" He asked.

Kira inquired, "What are you using that thing for?"

"Well, I want to video tape this night so we can laugh at it tomorrow," He explained, "It's set up to start shooting when I turn it on and keep shooting for about three and a half hours."

Everyone but Seto and Bakrua were impressed, it was just a stupid camera. After a few minutes, everyone was there. Once all of them had eaten their fill, it was time for the games.

"Since the last time we played, Kira gave the game," Yuri spoke, "I thought I would show one I learned from school."

He began placing a rather large bottle of pure Belarusian vodka in front of everyone. They just stared at the bottle in amazement for the bottle was expensive.

He explained, "It's Truth or Dare but with a twist. At every start of a round we take a drink from our bottles and also at the end. How much you drink is up to you, but if you finish your bottle to fast, you lose. Are we ready?"

He opened his bottle with ease and everyone else did the same. They all took the first swing of the bottle thus starting the game. The one who got to choose the person to question was Yuri himself.

"Ryou?" He smirked deviously, "Truth or Dare?"

Not to the wuss he said, "Dare."

"I dare you to straddle on Bakura's lap for the duration of the game," He said, his smirk getting wider.

The now dared boy willed his cheeks not to get any colour on them but he knew that was almost impossible. Slowly but surely, he rose up from his spot and then straddled the now gapping Bakura's lap with his hands on the other's shoulders for support.

Bakura then whispered in his ear, "I always knew you had it in you Rabbit."

"Huh?" The boy blushed a deep crimson.

Before Bakura said anything he turned around and dared Malik to give Marik a kiss on the cheek. The Egyptian did so and after, he dared Atem to give Yugi a lap dance. It was rather funny to see Yugi's s blushing face as he was being grinded on by the older boy. Atem then dared Seto to get in a closet with Marik for seven minutes. Once that was over and Marik was leaving the closet to sit next to Malik again, Seto swore his revenge.

By the third round, Jou, Shizuka, Malik, Yugi and Yuri were respectably on the laps of Seto, Otogi, Marik, Atem and Kira. The heirs were all laughing and making fun of the Belarusian who simply said he liked the spot he was at. Kira rolled her eyes and mumbled something in Russian.

The game went on and so did the drinking. If it weren't for the camera, no one would have remembered anything after round three.

When Seto opened his eyes that morning, he did not expect what he saw. He was in his own room, on his own bed and under the covers. What he didn't expect was a ridding crop in his right hand and Jou sleeping soundly on his left side. He didn't know if he wanted to scream or not. Once we sneezed, the blonde woke up and shot out of bed then hissed in pain.

"Oww my back!" he exclaimed.

Seto looked and sure enough, the blonde had welts all over his back and lower. He looked down at the ridding crop in his hand but not before noticing he and the other boy were naked.

Jou whined, "My ass hurts…"

"Because we had sex…" Seto said.

Jou glared, "Yeah…kinky ass sex if you ask me."

"I thought you said you liked it rough," Seto smirked.

Jou looked down, the guilt was eating him alive. Here he was telling everyone no to get intimate with someone and then he goes and has sex with the brunette. Life was sucking ass.

Jou panicked, "What do we do? What do we say?"

"Nothing happened," The brunette said simply.

The other looked at him, "What?"

"All we say is that nothing happened," He answered, "Simple as that."

Kira was having a good dream when a massive headache woke her up. She looked around the room and realized that this was not her room. She looked down, oh good she had her bra and panties on. She looked to her right and saw Yuri. She held back a laugh. He was still asleep but his arms were tied to the bedpost. When she moved around he woke up.

"I'm a good boy!" he said as he tried to move.

She laughed, "I bet you are…"

It took the boy a few moments to register what he was seeing. He looked down and noticed he still had his pants on. Thank Ra.

"What happened last night?" He asked.

She shrugged, "No clue but I know sex wasn't one of them."

Otogi was scared out of his mind. When he finally awoke, he found Shizuka next to him wearing nothing but a frilly pink apron. Her eyes opened when he uncovered himself. They both looked down at his naked body. With panic and fear written all over their faces.

"What happened?" She asked with eyes wide.

He looked at her sadly, "I…I don't remember."

"Do you think we?" She didn't dare to finish it.

He answered, "It appears so…"

"I hope nothing comes out of this…" Was all she said.

He pulled her into a hug, "Me too."

For a moment, the two stayed like that, caught up in their little piece of heaven.

Atem wasn't worried when he and Yugi awoke. They both had a feeling they knew what happened last night. They had sex, very passionate sex from what they could tell. What they didn't admit was how guilty they felt for breaking the promise they made to everyone else. What they didn't deny was how waking up next to each other just felt so right. They felt complete. Instead of getting up, they were spooning.

"What do we say?" Yugi asked.

Atem thought about it, "As much as I would like to tell the truth, we can't risk getting into deep trouble."

"That's true," The smaller one said.

The taller boy then said, "The only ones that need to know what happened, everyone else doesn't."

"So nothing happened?" Yugi asked smiling.

Atem nodded before he kissed the boy, "Nothing happened."

They shared one small kiss before getting up.

Marik had never been so relieved to say the only thing he did with someone was making out with them. Malik was also glad for this. For once, 'criminal' didn't break the promise and it felt good. He had done something right and that meant everything to him. The exact same sentiments could be said for the other boy as well. The two looked at each other as they scooted closer to each other.

"We should get up," Marik said.

Malik nodded, "We should."

"Then why aren't we?" The spiky haired teen asked.

It was true, the two hadn't left from the bed. They just stayed there and kept close to each other.

The blonde simply answered, "Because it's cold."

"Good point," The other said.

Bakura was not in the best of moods when he woke up. In fact, he was rather pissed off. Not only did he not remember anything last night he also had the biggest headache of his life. He was also shocked to see that Ryou was right next to him slumbering ever so peacefully. He was not going to have that happen was he? Nope. So he glared at the boy and shook him violently. The boy's eyes shot open almost immediately.

"Get up," he demanded.

The confused boy almost got up but winced in pain. That was when the other panicked.

Bakura's eyes were wide, "Why are you hurting? There is no way you should be hurting for so why are you?"

"I don't know," Ryou winced as he stood up to reveal everything.

The two were just staring at the mirror. The British boy was wearing boxer briefs, much to the relief and dismay of Bakura. His body on the other hand didn't look so well. It was littered in hickeys and scratches. Ryou felt pain in several places and excused himself to the bathroom. Once in there, he took off the underwear to reveal a large welt on his inner thigh and several smaller ones on his ass. He put the only article of clothing he had back on and left the bathroom.

"We didn't have sex that's for sure," Ryou said softly.

Bakura's eyes narrowed, "How do you know that?"

"Because some one was spanking me with something," He said trying not to blush.

The other then looked at him closely, "Why are your eyes so red?"

"Oh shit! My contacts!" The boy scrambled back into the bathroom as fast as he could.

Bakura calmed himself down. He needed to remember not to take anything out on the boy. It wasn't entirely their fault. Most of it was on the alcohol. He was glad they didn't have sex but he was also mad about it. He was mad that he didn't remember anything. He wanted to remember how the boy felt, tasted and what noises he made. When Ryou came out of the bathroom, Bakura gave him some clothes.

He said, "So you don't catch a cold, you can get your other clothes later."

"Thanks," Ryou smiled.

The two stared into each other's eyes for a long time which caused Bakura to notice something.

The older one stared, "You have green eyes?"

"Yes," The boy answered.

If Ryou could see him, he wondered why contacts. After a bit of thinking, it finally hit him. Those contacts were fake! Why would he use coloured contacts? What was he hiding?

As it turned out, they were the last ones up. The rest of the group was waiting on them so they could turn on the camera.

"My head hurts," Seto whined to Atem.

The boy rolled his eyes, "I told you to stop drinking but no, you jest kept going didn't you? So suck it up cousin."

When the camera was on, there was no turning back. No one was paying attention to everyone else, it was just on themselves.

Somehow, Seto managed to get the ridding crop from somewhere and began to hit Jou who kept asking him to keep on hitting him. Otogi had dared Shizuka to wear only a frilly pink apron. Atem and Yugi seemed to be there one second and them gone the next and weren't seen again. Malik was wrestling on the floor with Marik who was winning then it turned into something else as they rolled away out of shot. Kira was making out with Yuri who was still on her lap while Otogi began to chase around Shizuka. While all of this was going on, Bakura had managed to take the ridding crop from Seto and hit Ryou in the inner thigh with it making the boy whimper slightly. Apparently, Bakura liked that noise so much than he turned the boy around and laid him over his lap just to spank him with said object. He would have kept doing it but then Seto took it away from him. That was when Bakura pulled the boy back to a sitting position and kissed him. It turned out to be a passionate for the two are the first to disappear from view.

Having seen enough, Bakura got up and stomped all the way back to his room. Ryou, feeling rather guilty himself, followed he boy. Once upstairs, the boy said something.

"I'm sorry…" He called out.

Bakura turned around, "What are you talking about."

"I'm sorry about last night," He looked to the side.

The other boy walked closer to him, soon they were staring at each other eye to eye.

Bakura's hand ghosted over his cheek, "I'm sorry about hitting you with a ridding crop."

This made the smaller boy burst out in a small fit of giggles, which made the older boy laugh. This laughter lasted for only a moment then their eyes met once again. Ryou's hand then lightly felt Bakura's surprisingly soft lips.

"I wish I could remember what those felt like," Ryou mumbled thoughtfully.

Bakura pulled him closer, "You still can."

The pair was moving closer and closer. Sadly, before they even got to the best part, the lights went out. Ryou let out a squeak in surprised and buried himself into Bakura's chest.

Bakura lifted an eyebrow, "Your scared of the dark?"

All the other did was nod so the thief did what he could only do. He opened the door to Ryou's new room and guided them both in there.

So how was it? Let me know! Now this isn't the only drama that is going to be happening. This is just the beginning. I left some hints here and there as to what's going to be happening next. Did you catch on?

I want to give an extra thanks to Sezthekitty and yamiXyugi-setoXjou-4ever for asking for another game night! I love writing them. Should there be another? I also want to thank Yugi-Sora13579 for being the only one to guess last time. She was really close too! One more thanks goes to Akemi713 for being the 50th reviewer! Can you believe it? I can't. I'm so happy please review everyone. It makes me smile.

I really hope you liked this chapter and bit of drama that you all saw. There will be more and there will be more secrets. The past is also getting closer to revealing it's self so please keep it locked right here!

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SanguisRubeus