~LEMON WARNING~

Akeifa took another drink of beer, watching Yugi. Yugi was smiling, kicking his legs on the stool, taking in all the sights. Akeifa smiled. Yugi was...adorable. Akeifa knew that the visions were true, but he was happy that Yugi seemed to be willing to accept what Akeifa said so easily. Just because the visions told the Silvers of the future didn't mean there wasn't going to be oppositions...and speaking of opposition, there was still the issue of what to do because of Dart...

"Brother, what the fuck is going on?" Bakura appeared in front of Akeifa, grabbing Yugi's arm and jerking him painfully off the stool. Akeifa stood, teeth bared, grabbing Yugi's other arm, who was looking up in fear.

"Bakura, let go of him. I do not wish to harm you, but if you do not let go of my mate, I will." Rage brimmed off of Akeifa. Yugi noticed that people were backing away, making a circle around the three.

Bakura barked. "Your mate? He's mine, I marked him when I fucked him." Bakura growled. Akeifa gripped Bakura around the throat.

"You. Did. Not. Mark. Him." Akeifa squeezed, Bakura's face turning red. "He is mine. Stop this foolish talk or I will suffocate you."

About then, Atem ran up, grabbing Yugi. "Yugi, are you okay?"

Akeifa dropped Bakura, who was gasping for air, eyes bloodshot. "What the hell?" Bakura was gasping, looking up, taking in the sight of Atem and his mini me.

Yugi hugged Atem. "I'm fine brother." Smiling big, he looked over at Akeifa. "Akeifa, I'd like you to meet my brother Atem. Atem, this is Akeifa, my mate."

Atem's eyes went huge. "Y...Your mate?"

Yugi sidled up to Akeifa, putting an arm around his waist. "Yes, my mate. He's marked me."

Atem stiffened. "Yugi...Dartz will kill you."

Akeifa stood in front of Atem. "I swear to you, on my life, that Dartz will not harm Yugi. I will not allow it. I'm his Enfor..."

"I know who you are!" Atem snapped, fear and worry clear in his eyes. Looking to Yugi, he frowned. "Yugi, he's a Silver. You know I do not hurt other packs, but the same can not be said for this Alpha and his pack."

Akeifa got in front of Yugi, and bowed to Atem. "I swear to you, Alpha of the Reds, I will let no harm come to your brother."

Yugi looked up at Atem " 'Temmie, you always told me we shouldn't judge a book by it's cover. If you forbid me to see Akeifa, then you are doing exactly what you told me not to do. Besides, he could have killed me several times over, but he didn't."

Atem sighed, sitting down, thoughts racing through his head. Bakura sat up, eyes still bloodshot. "What the fuck, Akeifa?"

Akeifa glared at Bakura but said nothing. After a few minutes, Atem looked up at Akeifa. "If Yugi gets hurt, I will declare war on the Silvers. And I will win." He said solemnly. Hugging Yugi, Atem turned and walked off.

Yugi looked up at Akeifa. Akeifa sighed, sitting back down. Finishing his beer, he ordered another, downing it and leaning over on Yugi. "Wanna dance?" Yugi asked shyly. Smiling, Akeifa nodded and took Yugi out on the dance floor.

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Bakura slunk after Atem, following him through the crowd When Atem went to a back bar, Bakura slid up behind Atem, pushing Atem into the wall face first. Atem showed no surprise. Up in Atem's ear, Bakura snarled. "You aren't very observant."

Atem put up no resistance. "Being submissive is different from being observant."

"And you call yourself an Alpha?" Bakura sneered, flipping Atem around and staring at him.

Atem looked up at Bakura with calm eyes. "Yes, I am. I will defend my pack to my death. This..." Atem waved his arm between the two of them, "...this has nothing to do with my pack. I'm not telling you secrets, and if you told me to do something against my pack, I would fight you. However, I find you attractive on a primal level, and I enjoy being submissive, so this is personal, and fine. Everyone has to have a time to lose control." Atem's eyes were dark, looking up at Bakura.

Bakura smirked. "So, you like being my whore."

Atem felt himself stiffen in his pants. "Yes, I do. Very much." Lowering his eyes, he looked up through his lashes at Bakura. Bakura smirked darkly, grabbing Atem's hair, jerking Atem's head back painfully. Crashing his lips onto Atem's, Bakura kissed hungrily and greedily, Atem mewling and wrapping his arms around Bakura. Shoving Atem against the wall, he kissed him hard, Atem kissing back just as passionately. Grabbing Atem, Bakura walked off to a booth, throwing Atem down, pulling down Atem's pants as he freed himself. Preparing himself, he slammed himself into Atem, who had crawled on all fours. Grunting in pain, Atem gripped the booth, shoving and panting as Bakura pounded his ass, enjoying the pain and pleasure he was receiving. After finishing, Bakura went down, finishing Atem off with his mouth. He didn't feel bad leaving Atem in a bad state once in a while, but he wasn't a full bastard to do it every time. Atem's eyes slid back in his head, moaning loudly as he released quickly.

Helping Atem up afterwards, Bakura smirked at Atem. "Want a beer?"

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Malik just finished wrapping Ryou's hand. Both had went to their Anthropos form. Looking up at Ryou, Malik smiled gently. "Do you feel better?"

Ryou nodded cautiously. "Yes, I do. Thank you. But...why are you helping me? I'm your enemy." Ryou asked quietly.

Malik looked at Ryou. "I don't know." He shrugged. "I've never been known as being sane, and I'm very impetuous and irrational. You're cute and fluffy and I want to keep you. That's enough reason for me." Malik smiled.

"It will start a war." Ryou said sadly.

"Nah, Atem can figure it out. Atem's a great Alpha, and he doesn't like to kill. He'll figure something out. He feels sorry for me since..well, yea, trust me, Atem will fix it." Malik looked away, sadness creeping into his eyes.

Ryou stood and walked over, sitting down gingerly next to Malik on Malik's bed. "Is it something you want to talk about?" Ryou questioned.

Malik swallowed thickly, looking away. "No, not really." That blonde hair flittered through his memory, that day trying to bubble up. Malik pushed it down. "No." He said again, quietly. Ryou nodded, just sitting beside Malik, saying nothing. Looking back at Ryou, Malik's eyes held a sadness so deep, Ryou wanted to cry.

"I'm here if you want to talk. I lost a sibling too." Ryou whispered.

Malik's eyes widened. "H..how did you know that?"

Ryou hung his head. "I have some telepathic abilities." He didn't feel like explaining why he had the telepathic abilities, as then he would have to explain his vision.

Malik tilted Ryou's head up. "Can I keep you?" He whispered.