IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT!! - This is the Yu-Gi-Oh! Yaoi portion of the Shipping List in order. Be forewarned. Some "pairings" will not be fluffy and cute. But they will all, hopefully, be believable. Rating's will vary.
Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh! is the intellectual property of Kazuki Takahashi
Author's Note: Yet another strange style here but I'm sure you all know the characters well enough to be able to follow along.
Rating: M
Yu-Gi-Oh! Shipping List #43 - "The Conundrum of Regret"
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Carmenshipping (Yami no Malik x Yami no Bakura x Seto)
"You disgust me."
It was true. Nothing truer.
But they were already in bed.
"I've had enough of your lowbrow blackmail techniques."
It sickened him, that they could manage to use getting into bed as blackmail for getting into bed.
But there he was.
"This is never going to happen again, do you hear me?"
But it was. Of course it was.
The thumb rubbing lazy circles into his thigh was testament enough.
* * *
"Are you done yet?"
This was an every night thing. He was used to it by now.
That didn't mean that he didn't want to hurry it up.
"Listening to you whine every night is tiring."
And it was. Exhausting.
As though their previous activity wasn't draining enough.
"If you've still got that much energy, why don't you put that mouth of yours to good use?"
He could go again. A guy couldn't let a little thing like death slow him down.
Not when it came to Seto.
* * *
Marik enjoyed listening to his two lovers argue too much to interrupt their semi-nightly ritual.
Who would want to fuck a guy who didn't have anything to say about it?
If you were fucking Seto Kaiba, you could be sure you wouldn't be bored.
Marik enjoyed Seto's surprised yelp.
He enjoyed it almost as much as the taste of Seto in his mouth. Or maybe more.
It was a toss up because Seto was just so much fun to screw with. Either way.
Marik ignored Seto's grunted, half-hearted complaints and Bakura's jealous comments.
He'd already done this for Seto once tonight. But he wasn't playing favorites.
Seto just happened to be in front of him at the time.
* * *
"Marik, damn you… AH! Shit…"
"Seto, hand me the goddamn lubricant! I call top."
"You, Bakura, not the goddamn vibrator this time!"
"Don't stop, you psycho! You started this, now finish it!"
"Don't get impatient. AHH! WARNING! Shit-head! Umm…"
"Don't fucking complain. You know you like it."
"Then fuck me damnit, don't just stand there and talk about it!"
"How the hell did I ever get involved with you two animals?!"
"You love it."
"…Shut up."
* * *
Seto had no idea what compelled him,
time and time again,
to degrade himself this way.
He always regretted it in the morning
when he had to go to work,
when he had to endure the paparazzi.
Hell, Seto regretted it while he was doing it.
The uncertainty of whether or not he would have if not for those things was what kept him coming back.
Because Seto understood that it was not Marik, not Bakura, but himself who most often held him back and Seto Kaiba would not allow anyone, including himself, to stop him from doing what he liked…even if it was something he regretted.
Post whatevers: Next up: Atemu x Touzokou (Thief King Bakura). As always, if you liked, please review. Ja!
