Chapter 6 ~ Lights pleasure.
***Lemon Alert! ***
The dark room was warm and quiet, and two young males were sleeping. The larger male spooned the smaller, his face buried in a mane of soft white hair, much like his own, but softer and silkier. The peaceful expression on the smaller males face changed, his eyebrows creased slightly in his sleep and his mouth parted to let in more air as his breathing increased.
Laying on his right side, he whimpered and rubbed his face against the pillow. His movements caused the larger male to shift uncomfortably. The smaller moved again, this time more sharply as he let out a needy moan. The larger shifted again as he tried to spoon his lover again in his sleep. The smaller moved back against his lover, rubbing against his large frame, still dreaming.
"Kura…please…" he moaned sleepily. He buried his face against the soft pillow again. This time the larger male grunted as he woke up.
"What the fuck Ryou…it's too fucking early!" The larger spooned Ryou again as he tried to get some more sleep. Ryou was still dreaming unaware of his lovers voice.
"Please…Kura…need you…" he moaned softly as he felt his lover's larger body spooning him again. Bakura's eyes snapped open as he heard his lights moans. Recognition flooded through him as he looked at Ryou's face and saw that he was indeed still asleep. His light was whimpering as he shifted, still dreaming of his lover. Bakura smirked. So his light was having a 'special' dream was he? Well…he couldn't let that slide now could he?
Bakura held Ryou in his strong arms from behind, preventing him from squirming away. He kissed Ryou's neck softly and began sucking the juncture between his neck and shoulder. Ryou gasped and shifted. Bakura continued to kiss Ryou's neck and shoulder and his hands began gliding over his lover's body. Bakura sniffed in the beautiful unique scent of Ryou and his lips traveled upwards where they nibbled on his earlobe.
Bakura watched Ryou intently as the tiny spark of pain caused Ryou to wake up. His soft brown eyes fluttered open and felt Bakura resume nibbling on his neck. Ryou sighed and tiredly snuggled into Bakura's touches.
"Morning Kura…Mmm that feels nice…"he sighed again as Bakura kissed his neck softly and held him close. "This is a very nice wake up call Bakura…" Ryou couldn't help but murmur. Bakura chuckled and purred in his ear.
"Mmm, not nearly as nice as the wake up call you gave me, my sweet hikari. Don't you remember?" Bakura continued worshipping Ryou as Ryou completely blanked out. He knew he had been dreaming but he forgot as soon as he woke up, like most people.
"Should I remind you…?" Ryou's stomach clenched and he had a bad feeling about this. Bakura felt him tense and he decided to put his little one out of his misery.
"It went something like this…please Kura…I need you…" Ryou blushed as Bakura whispered huskily in his ear. He couldn't stop the shiver of excitement that ran through him. Bakura felt it. He smirked.
"What's the matter Hikari? Does it excite you, the idea of me fucking you senseless, does it make you hard?" Ryou shivered again at that deeply sinful voice whispering erotically in his ear. He couldn't help but moan at the thought of Bakura buried inside him and Bakura seemed to just read his mind. Ryou was so glad Bakura couldn't see his face. He loved the idea and was shamelessly turned on by it and the proof was lower down. He could feel Bakura's morning erection pressed lightly against him from behind and all he wanted was for Bakura to take him.
Without meaning to, Ryou ground his rear against Bakura as he entertained the thoughts of Bakura taking him. A swift gasp from Bakura brought him back down to earth and he flushed red. He felt Bakura's lips smirk at his neck and he chuckled.
"I'll take that as a yes…hikari…" he whispered as he pressed closer against Ryou. His hands moved soundly along Ryou's sides and lingered lazily on his hips. Ryou shifted, those hands that could undo him were inches from his throbbing erection. He needed his dark, oh god how he needed him. He groaned as Bakura's continued gradually moving closer to his need. He let out a little whimper of frustration.
"Bakura….please…." he whimpered and shifted restlessly. Bakura ran his index finger along Ryou's length and heard the prompt gasp of surprise and pleasure. Ryou continuously shifted back onto Bakura's erection and Bakura pressed a hand softly over Ryou's length. Ryou could have sobbed from frustration as the feather light touches were driving him insane.
"Please Kura….need…please…" the rest of his sentence wasn't at all coherent but Bakura understood everything perfectly. He wrapped his whole hand around Ryou's cock and squeezed it just how Ryou liked it. He brought his fist down to its base and rubbed himself lightly against Ryou. Ryou let out a moan of approval as sparks and waves of pleasure began to build up inside him. Bakura brought his hand up and down Ryou's cock feeling it become painfully hard. He use Ryou's pre-cum to lubricate his movements and a moan ripped itself from Ryou's mouth.
His moans were starting to affect Bakura and he felt his own need steadily accumulate. Ryou spread his legs a little wider to give Bakura better access and rocked back against Bakura's erection.
"Kura…please….I need you in me….oh god, please fuck me Bakura…" he let out another moan as Bakura squeezed the tip of his cock. Bakura was really starting to agree with his light and he turned over on his left side to get the lube from the night stand. He flipped the cap and squeezed some of its contents onto his fingers.
Ryou watched and his desire shone from his eyes like light from a lamp. Bakura resumed his original position and rubbed his fingers across Ryou's entrance. Ryou let out a deep breath he'd been holding. Slowly the fingers entered his one by one, stretching him and teasing him at the same time. He thrust them slowly, in and out carefully preparing his smaller lover.
Finally when he was satisfied that Ryou was prepared for him, Bakura made them both comfortable. He lay behind Ryou and pulled the soft blanket around them, so Ryou wouldn't get cold. He lubed up his cock and then with a nod from Ryou, he slowly pushed the tip of his cock into Ryou. Ryou gasped and Bakura couldn't hold back the moan as he sunk deeply inside him. It was so hot and tight. He pushed to the hilt and paused.
Ryou heard the harsh ragged breaths coming from Bakura, who face was buried in his hair at the base of his neck. Bakura's hands clutched Ryou's hips desperately and Ryou could only imagine what he was feeling. Ryou rocked tentatively back against Bakura, whose fingers tightened their grip slightly on his hips. Ryou gasped at the slick pulling sensation as Bakura pulled out a little.
After a few rocking movements from Ryou and some short thrusts from Bakura, the two found a steady rhythm. It was the perfect example of giving and taking, yet both gaining something precious in the process. Bakura pulled halfway out a thrust swiftly inside Ryou. He thrust as deeply as possible and the velvety skin inside Ryou welcomed him. It was unbelievably soft, but incredibly tight. Ryou's muscles danced around him, squeezing him and enhancing his pleasure.
Ryou arched his back and thrust back onto Bakura's cock which filled him deliciously. Bakura lips remained at his neck and Ryou felt each breath that Bakura drew. His hands rested on his hips, and his thumbs caressed them softly with each movement. The pleasure slowly built up as Bakura continued their steady rhythm.
Ryou's breathing hitched as Bakura pushed his left leg forward a little and slammed into him. Ryou gasped and pressed firmly back. Bakura snapped his hips forward, filing Ryou thoroughly, giving his light as much pleasure he could stand.
"Kura…feels so good." Ryou moaned. Bakura nuzzled him softly and his hand moved upwards along Ryou's torso. Bakura rubbed his flat palm along Ryou's body and stopped when he reached one of Ryou's nipples. Ryou felt the spark of pleasure surge through him and his muscles briefly squeezed Bakura harder. Bakura gasped and shifted, hitting Ryou's prostate in the process. Ryou groaned with satisfaction.
"Yes Kura…right there…"Bakura moved faster now, nailing that spot inside Ryou. Ryou's body arched and writhed with each blissful thrust that added to his mounting pleasure. He could feel the thin layer of perspiration building up on Bakura's chest as he pounded even faster into his light. Ryou began to get a little light headed as his body willing took each deep thrust. He voiced his pleasure each time his lovers hard flesh pierced him and he felt the coil of pleasure reaching its peak inside him.
Bakura was in a similar state. He knew he couldn't last much more of this perfect tight heat. His lights cries fueled his lust making his pound deeper for all he was worth. He felt Ryou's muscled contracting and his body trembling with pleasure.
"I can't take much more Ryou…" he gasped out as he continued slamming forward. Ryou threw his head back in reply as he deliberately gripped Bakura's cock with his muscles.
"Oh fuck, Ryou…" he moaned. His cock felt ready to explode. Ryou squeezed him tighter and thrust back faster. He wrapped his hand around his cock and began stroking himself to Bakura's swift pace. Bakura struck his prostate a few more times before Ryou's body tensed. Bakura gave a few long, deep thrusts and pushed Ryou and himself over the edge. Ryou cried out and arched his back as Bakura now remained still, gasping for breath.
Ryou panted likewise with his eyes closed and Bakura still deep inside him. He felt amazing and leaned into Bakura's lips, which resumed their soft nuzzling. Bakura could be quite gentle when he wanted to be and Ryou simply basked in the after glow.
"Mmm, Ryou…you were amazing." Ryou simply gave a tired 'mm-hmm' and sighed with contentment. Bakura eased out slowly and pulled the blanket around his body. He felt privileged to have an amazing lover like Ryou and he lay on his back. Ryou immediately turned around facing him, and laid his head on Bakura's shoulder. Bakura drew his light closer to him and was delighted to discover what time it was when he looked at the little alarm clock on the dresser. It was still early on that Saturday morning and they both had plenty of time left to sleep. With that he closed his eyes and breathed in Ryou's sweet scent as he drifted back to sleep again.
"Gods Marik, …that feels good…" the beautiful Egyptian moaned as his lover released his painful erection. The air hitting his heated flesh was nothing compared to his lover instantly deep-throating him. He spread his legs a little wider and allowed Marik better access as he once again, sunk swiftly to the back of his throat.
He hissed in pleasure and Marik began sucking harshly on his tip and kneading him with one hand. The other hand kept his hips still as Malik fought the urge the thrust at the amazing sensations Marik was producing. He licked teasing along his lovers length irritating him further. He had been teasing Malik most of the morning and now he had snapped and demanded that Marik take care of the 'problem' that he had created. So Marik had obliged, after all he prided himself on being a good lover and keeping Malik well satisfied was important and likewise for Malik.
He sucked hard again, bobbing his head making Malik's body scream in pleasure. His fingers fisted the bed sheets as Marik sucked him into oblivion. Malik opened his eyes and looked down at his sexy lover. The sight of himself sinking into his lover's mouth was too much and he threw his head back in pleasure as he came. Marik sucked him all the way down his throat enhancing his pleasure to the limit, before swallowing. He made sure Malik satisfied before releasing him and waited patiently for his lover to recover.
***Safe to Read ***
Malik took a minute to catch his breath. He watched Marik get off the bed and line their suitcases up at the door. Their eyes locked and Malik got up and fixed his trousers. He joined Marik in the living room, where his sister Ishizu and their adopted brother Odion were having breakfast. The two joined them and filled their plates and cups. They were flying to Japan later that day and would be staying with Bakura and Ryou for a month. They figured it was a good idea to spend some time with their friends, since they saw each other rarely. All in all, they were looking forward to seeing their friends again. Marik had been teasing Malik all morning long with the idea of plane sex on their way to Japan. He wondered how much more teasing it would take until Malik jumped him at the airport. He grinned wickedly; there was only one way to find out…
Back in Japan, Jou and Mokuba were playing video games together. Mokuba had tested the game earlier for his brother and was now testing the two-player version with Jou. Jou was sucking as usual. Mokuba didn't know how it was possible. He played whenever he had the chance and that was a lot less than Jou, but he was still better. Oh well. School would be over soon and he would have loads more time to kick Jou's butt at this game, which was starting to grow on him.
He had noticed the mood his brother had come home in when they had visited Yuugi and Atemu. Jou had filled him in on what happened and Mokuba suspected that Seto was once again, denying himself the things he wanted for stupid reasons. Mokuba just wanted his brother to be happy and to get things he wanted, things that made him happy.
Mokuba finished defeating Jou and got up and went to the kitchen. He passed the breakfast room, where Seto normally caught up with extra work. He noticed all the flowers in the house and was wondering what the reason was behind them.
His brother was sitting in the kitchen, eating a small bowl of pasta and reading the newspaper. He looked at when Mokuba entered and greeted him warmly. Mokuba gave him a quick hug and decided to grab a quick bowl of pasta for himself too. Their chef always made it so tasty!
Seto closed the newspaper and relaxed.
"Did you like the kittens, Seto?" asked Mokuba. Seto nodded and smiled at a fond memory.
"Yes. They were beautiful. They were so tiny and soft. I'm sure you would have liked them Mokuba." He smiled again.
Mokuba watched Seto's face intently and saw the flicker of sadness before it became his infamous mask once again. He could tell, somewhere deep down Seto wanted one of the kittens, and he told Jou they couldn't have one because he didn't have time to look after it.
"Seto, Jou told me what happened…talk honestly to me…did you really want one?" he looked his brother in the eye. Seto caught the look and he didn't want to lie to Mokuba anyway.
"Yes, but I thought it would be normal. People see things they like all the time, but it doesn't mean they need those things, or that the interest would last. If I brought a kitten into this house, it would be cared for by our staff, Mokuba. I don't think that's fair. If we saw the kitten at night, it would never get to know us. What would be the point…?" He took a bitter sip out of his cup and looked away. That was his way of saying, drop the subject; my reason is sufficient. Meanwhile, Mokuba was ready to explode with exasperation at his idiot of a brother.
"Seto, why won't you stop denying yourself the things you want? You slave over the company when you should trust your employees to do their jobs. Seto, the more work you take on, the lazier your employees become. They are earning money for the work that you're doing. Can't you see that?" Seto's eyes widened as he understood his mistake. Mokuba saw it and was happy that Seto would not repeat it.
"Don't you see Seto, if you drop some work onto your employees, then you would have loads of time for me, Jou and definitely a kitten. Although, at the rate you work, its amazing you get to see us at all…"he broke off laughing as Seto gave him 'the look'. Seto smiled and Mokuba was happy to see him smiling at the least. Hopefully a few short weeks would help Seto change his schedule…because Mokuba had a plan….
Yuugi was behind the counter of the Kame game shop. Atemu was sleeping and Solomon was with the kittens. Ever since the day Seto and Jou had come to visit, Yuugi had seen Atemu pondering deeply about something. He spoke sometimes with his Jii-chan and then pondered some more. He flicked another page in his magazine and nearly had a heart attack when the door between the shop and the house opened.
Atemu appeared and saw Yuugi jump. He grinned sheepishly and put a plate on the counter. He had brought some sandwiches for Yuugi to eat.
"Hey Atemu, you scared me there for a sec." Atemu kissed him lightly and smiled.
"Yuugi, I think you need a break." Atemu said calmly. Yuugi immediately began flustering about work he had to do in the shop and the house and Atemu put a finger on is lips. "That's not what I meant, hikari. I mean you need a break from the house, the shop, from work. I would like to take you somewhere where you can have fun and be free and enjoy yourself. Is there anywhere special that you would like to go?"
It took a minute and a few more kisses before Yuugi realized Atemu wanted to take him out on a date. Joy bubbled up inside him and he beamed at Atemu.
"Well, I would love to go ice-skating. I'm really bad but its great fun. Would you like that, Atemu?" Atemu didn't answer, but drew Yuugi's lips to him instead. Yuugi closed his eyes and welcomed the feeling of Atemu's lips on his. He melted into the feeling and opened his mouth wider inviting Atemu deeper. He felt Atemu's hand snake around his waist and pull him closer and their tongues danced passionately.
Atemu broke away gently and replied, "I would love anything you suggest. I trust you, my light and just being at your side is enough. I would love to take you ice-skating, if you want me to." Yuugi nodded simply and Atemu went back inside the house.
Yuugi went back to his magazine with renewed energy and couldn't wait to go out with Atemu. But as he thought about it, ice-skating was cold…meaning they would need to find a way to get warmed up again… Oh the possibilities…
Hi again! I love this chapter. Ryou and Bakura are amazing to write and so are Mokuba and Seto. I'm really starting to love Mokuba. Also I'm delighted that Marik and Malik are in the story now; I know that also came as a shock to some people, but I have my reasons and that's that. Plus they are so much fun and I love their wicked way of thinking and crazy antics. They'll be back in chapter eight so till next time!
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