Sorry that this chapter is kinda overdue and should have been updated last weekish...

Yup... everyone is happy with all the deathshipping.
For you thiefshippers out there, don't worry. There will be more thiefshipping in this. When, you ask*? Uh...

HERE'S THE CHAPTER!

I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!, YGOTAS, Hetalia, the fanfiction site, Bakura's hair (I wish!), the British language, Slenderman (the game or the abridged version), or any of the character/trademarks in those.

R&R

ENJOY~!

Only mere seconds after that moan, Melvin ended their kiss and let go of Ryou's face.

Although Melvin hadn't hurt him, Ryou rubbed the sides of his face as if he had. His face was still slightly pink. He was breathing a bit harder from before, due to the deprivation of air.

Ryou's mind raced. He couldn't think of anything to say except for: "What the bugger was that for?!"

Melvin just grinned at him. "Oh no reason in particular. Just a little 'taste test'. And..." Melvin licked his lips seductively and raised an eyebrow suggestively. "...I liked what tasted."

Ryou automatically clamped a hand over his mouth.

"That hand isn't going to stop me from kissing you again," Melvin told him. He briefly wondered if he should mention the moan, but had a feeling that it would be a good idea to save that reminder for later.

"ell ho-elly ill e-er ou rm ryin"** Ryou mumbled from behind the hand.

"What makes you think that?"

"i nt nw"***

The whole entire time, Ryou had completely forgotten about the Millenium Ring.

A short, but slightly awkward silence followed. Melvin just stared smugly at Ryou. Ryou stared back, his face wary and mistrusting.

"I thought you said it wasn't considered rape if I enjoy it," Ryou said, finally removing his hand away from his mouth.

"I did."

"Well, I certainly didn't enjoy that!"

"Oh, but you did," Melvin said with a smirk. "Don't lie."

"I'm not lying," Ryou lied.

"You are," Melvin insisted. "Don't think I didn't hear and feel that moan. And I know you heard it, too."

Ryou blushed visibly. "That was purely physical," he insisted, using the reason he had forced himself to accept. "There was no way that it meant I enjoyed it, nor could I have controlled it."

"Silly creampuff," Melvin chuckled. "Of course you can't control it. But that doesn't mean it doesn't mean you didn't enjoy that kiss."

"I-"

Without another word, Melvin grabbed Ryou's face again, this time with both hands, and kissed him again.

Ryou's hands automatically moved to Melvin's chest so he could push him away. But it was no use. Melvin wouldn't budge. He was too strong.

Melvin didn't start using his tongue until Ryou stopped trying to push him away.

Once again, Ryou gave up. He felt like he might end up getting hurt if he tried to fight back when there was obviously no escape. However, he didn't give in. He tried his best to avoid any tongue-to-tongue contact with the yami.

Unfortunately, it didn't work. Melvin's tounge caught up with his. Without thinking, he tried to push Melvin's tongue away with his own.

Melvin just pushed back. Ryou groaned in annoyance, and tried to tell Melvin to back off. But his mouth was...occupied. So it just came out as a muffled moan. Not that it had anywhere to go but into Melvin's mouth.

Melvin must not have taken Ryou's actions as resisting because the moment he moved away from Ryou, he said, "You kissed back."

"I did no—"

"You did. Don't deny it."

"Stop doing this to me!" Ryou cried. His hands shot to the sides of his head and he shook his head wildly. "You're just trying to get into my brain and under my skin and I think it's working all too well so please just stop it before you find a way into my h- erm..." Ryou stopped shaking his head to think of a substitute for the word "heart" that began with the letter h. "Uh... Head."

"I know what you were going to say," Melvin said. "And fine. I'll lay off for now. We got time. Plenty of time."

Ryou suddenly felt a stirring in the mind link between him and Bakura.

Actually, he thought, We don't got time.

*I don't have this story fully developed. I have two parts of the plot figured out. Well two and a half. There's a hole the size of Kaiba's ego between them. Well, actually, only between the half plot and the second plot. The hole between the first plot and the second plot points is about the size of Kaiba's ego divided by the number of times Yugi/Yami has beaten him. XD
**"Well, hopefully it'll deter you from trying."
***"I don't know."

I will say this, and then I will leave you alone about it in the rest of my ANs. I promise. Okay. I'm a deathshipper. I like deathshipping. I am just not a death shippER. I don't write deathshipping. I support it. It's like me saying that I like kittens. It doesn't mean I'll turn into a kitten (but I wish...).

See you next chapter!

BYEEEEEEEEEEEE~!