One Hundred Pebbles In A Glass Jar

by sitabethel

100 Thiefshipping drabbles loosely connected to show Marik and Bakura's relationship over a couple of decades. Rated M for certain drabbles scattered throughout the fic.

30. snack

Bakura sat on the sofa and dipped his spoon into the thick, white, honey-flavored, Greek-style yogurt.

Marik stood in front of Bakura with his hands on his hips. "Is that the last one?"

"Yup." Bakura shoved the spoon into his mouth and purred and mmmm of approval.

Marik raised an eyebrow. "Are you going to share?"

Bakura pulled the spoon out of his mouth. "Maybe."

He loaded another spoonful of yogurt and held it out to Marik. Marik leaned in to take a bite, but Bakura pulled the prize away until Marik's lips were in kissing distance. After he stole a kiss, he let Marik eat the yogurt from his spoon.

Marik sat beside Bakura and they passed the spoon back and forth until the container sat empty on the floor and they sat on the couch, trying to suck the last tastes of honey off of each other's lips.