This is like the softest one I've done, hope you like
NOTE: I find it so funny that more people per views are liking this but all my hardcore ones are way more popular than these š /lh
Characters: Bakura Ryou, Thief King Bakura, Sleep Paralysis Demon
Pairings: Bakura Ryou/Thief King Bakura, Sleep Paralysis Demon/Thief King Bakura
Summary: Bakura suffers from sleep paralysis, which Ryou has always known. However, Bakura only recently told Ryou that he doesn't exactly suffer from it. Or, Bakura fucks his sleep paralysis demon who looks just like his husband.
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When Bakura returned to life for theā¦ third time? He had lost count really. But when he returned for the latest time, he didn't expect to be plagued with mortal issues again, not after thousands of years as a spirit.
Thus, when he began to deal with sleep paralysis, Bakura didn't know how to deal with it. Bakura had told his husband, Ryou, about it of course, but had only recently told him what exactly his sleep paralysis demon did. But that didn't really make anything better, other than Ryou was extra sweet to Bakura in the mornings if he'd had a bad night.
Correction - at night, it didn't help.
Bakura, his sleep paralysis demon hissed.
Bakura's eyes snapped open, but he couldn't move as it emerged from the dark hallway beyond his room - a hallway he could never get to, even to the doorway, to close it. Not that he would.
The demon emerged, a shock of white against the dark. White hair hung like rags to its elbows. Its arms, legs, and torso were all just slightly too long to be human, and its fingers extended into claws in a white to black gradient. It couldn't control the claws, but it was still so gentle when it wanted to be. A black leathery tail curled around its waist, shimmering dark blues and purples when the dim ethereal light hit it.
Ryou's own eyes were chocolate, but the demon's were black. When Bakura had described it once, Ryou had admitted he wished he looked like that.
Maybe that's why when Bakura, laying on top of the blanket in nothing but his old shenti, whispered, "Please," he imagined the demon as Ryou when it smiled.
It smiled so sweetly too, just like Ryou.
Ryou hummed, too high and off-beat, just uncanny enough to send shivers down Bakura's spine. "I missed you too, Bakura." He trailed his claws down Bakura's bare legs, not deep enough to make him bleed, but enough to make him shudder, even paralysed. "You know what I want."
"Please," Bakura repeated as Ryou's claws shifted direction to run up his chest. He whined as they caught on his nipples.
"Such a good boy," Ryou praised. He leaned in. His teeth gleamed in the dark, sharp and white, and Bakura gasped and arched as Ryou sucked his nipple between his inhuman teeth.
As Ryou continued, he reached down to rub Bakura's clothed cunt. "You're so responsive," Ryou purred, soothing the nipple he had bitten with his tongue. He instead moved to Bakura's neck. "I think I could make you cum just like this."
"No," Bakura groaned, hitching his hips up against Ryou's hand. "Please don't."
"You don't get a say in this." Ryou bit and sucked bruises into Bakura's neck that made him whine and gush. "Mine," Ryou hissed. He trailed his tongue over the purpling bruises now staining Bakura's skin.
"Yours," Bakura breathed without thinking.
Ryou's black eyes shone, almost looking brown for a moment, and he leaned in, pressing his lips to Bakura's. Bakura moaned and returned the kiss, eagerly parting his lips for Ryou's tongue. When Ryou pulled back, Bakura's tongue hung out of his mouth and he panted for breath with lidded eyes. A string of saliva connected him to Ryou.
"Such an obedient thing." Ryou cupped his cheek. "Get on your knees."
Bakura grit his teeth and glared at Ryou, though it came out as more of a pout given the situation.
"Oh, I forgot, you can't." Ryou giggled, caressing Bakura's cheek with his thumb. "That's okay. I'll take care of you, Thief King." He used his claws to cut away Bakura's boxers, but when he pressed the pad of a finger to Bakura's clit, it was soft and gentle. "You're so wet for me. Look."
Bakura peered down, shaking as Ryou began to rub his clit. His brown thighs shone with slick, and Ryou's pale skin was practically luminescent by comparison to Bakura's.
Bakura shuddered as Ryou began to speed up. "Please," he moaned, "don't stop."
Ryou chuckled, thumbing Bakura's nipple. "I won't," he promised before he leaned in to flick his tongue over Bakura's clit. His tongue was no more human than the rest of him, forked and long. Bakura moaned as Ryou sucked his clit, but when Ryou licked down to his hole and pressed in, fucking him with his tongue, Bakura screamed in pleasure. He writhed under the demon, clutching the sheets beneath him in lieu of being able to do anything else. "Oh, gods!"
"No gods here," Ryou assured him without pulling his tongue out. Fuck, how was he able to do that? It should be illegal. He rubbed Bakura's thigh, slowly pulling back. "Do you want me to fuck you, Kura~?"
Bakura couldn't even snark about Ryou's teasing. He just nodded, lifting his hips as much as he could. "Please," he groaned. "Please, Ryou, don't make me wait any longer!"
Ryou hummed. "No." A sharp slap echoed through the air and Bakura whined at the sting of the slap as it sent pleasurable waves rocking through him. "I want you to beg me more. You can't kneel, so make it up to me with your words." He tilted Bakura's chin up with the tip of his claw. "If you can, I'll make you feel so good, you won't know what to do with yourself."
Gods, Bakura needed this. "Please, Ryou," he gasped, arching into Ryou's touch. "I need you to fuck me. I'll do anything you want, just please, please let me cum!" His words were desperate, voice trembling with arousal and need.
Ryou hummed and traced Bakura's lip with his thumb, grinning when the human parted his lips to suck his thumb. "Such a good slut for me, aren't you."
Bakura moaned, eyes fluttering shut at Ryou's touch and words. He was putty in the demon's hands. "Yes, Ryou," he breathed when the demon pulled his hand back. "I'm yours. Your slut. Use me however you want."
It didn't matter which Ryou it was; Bakura would do anything for him.
Ryou giggled and pulled out his cock. Bakura's mouth watered at the sight of it, and he keened as Ryou pressed it into him. The thick demon cock split Bakura open and Bakura writhed as he was stretched and filled with each thrust.
"Fuck, Ryou," he moaned, hips lifting to meet Ryou's thrust. He was lost in Ryou's ethereal entirety.
"You like this?" Ryou murmured, voice calm as he pistoned into Bakura. "You like being used by a demon? Being nothing more than a stupid human plaything?"
Well, if that wasn't Bakura's entire lives summed up, he didn't know what was. Bakura shivered and finally managed to clutch Ryou's shoulders. "Yes," he groaned, "I love it, I love being yours, Ryou."
Ryou growled, eyes flashing that beautiful brown again, as Bakura fell under his thrall. "Call me Master."
It was like a switch had been flipped. Bakura whined and hitched his hips, desperately fucking himself on Ryou's cock.
Ryou slowed his thrusts, gripping Bakura's hips tightly. The slow pace forced Bakura's hands to drop as he fell back into sleep paralysis, and Ryou couldn't help but miss the contact. "Say it, Bakura."
Bakura gasped. "M- Master," he panted, eyes lidded. "Master, pleaseā¦ More, I need more."
Ryou grinned. "More? You want my whole cock?" At present, he was only halfway inside Bakura, and the Thief King couldn't stand it. "Most humans can't handle it. You might break."
Bakura's eyes flew open at the challenge. A wicked grin played across his lips. "I can handle it, Master," he teased, low and sultry. "Can you?" He purposely clenched around Ryou's cock. "Please, Master, show me what a demon can do."
Ryou scoffed. "You're such a brat." He snapped his hips forward with demonic strength.
Bakura scremead in pleasure as he suddenly came, body convulsing around Ryou's cock. Ryou's balls slapped his ass, and Bakura's belly bulged with the size of Ryou's cock.
"That's it, take it," Ryou encouraged. "This was what you wanted, Bakura." Bakura whined as Ryou began to pound him again, wantonly begging for more. "What a slut, begging for more even after you've cum." Ryou placed his hand on Bakura's throat, and Bakura's breath hitched as Ryou's claws pinched his sensitive skin. "What do you want me to do, Bakura?"
Bakura gasped as Ryou tightened his grip, loving the feeling of it, the sense of danger. "Please, Master," he moaned, "fuck me harder."
Ryou grinned and sped up. He dragged Bakura's hands to the human's stomach and pressed down, groaning. "Fuck, if you do this, it feels like you're jerking me off as I fuck your tight cunt."
Bakura's eyes widened and he shouted in pleasure. He could feel Ryou's cock growing harder, growing, as he stroked it through his stomach. "Please, master, harder, faster- use me harder!" He babbled.
"I'm going to ruin your greedy pussy," Ryou promised him, voice still soft but finally sounding breathy, like at the very least, the pleasure was beginning to affect him. His tail unwound from his waist and slid up Bakura's legs to tease his clit, sending jolts of pleasure through him.
"Please, please, yes!" Bakura's eyes slammed shut as he rapidly approached his own release, unable to control the way he bucked against Ryou. "Yes, yes, yes, make me yours, yes! Ryou!"
With a final thrust, Ryou tugged Bakura's hair hard and moaned his name as he came, his hot seed flooding Bakura's pussy. His tail rubbed Bakura's clit harder. "That's it, pet. Cum for me."
Bakura sobbed in pleasure as he was finally pushed over the edge into a screaming orgasm that left him quivering and gasping for breath.
He collapsed beneath the demon. Ryou chuckled and eased out of him. His cum spilled out of Bakura's gaping pussy, and the thief whined softly at the empty sensation. Ryou chuckled and kissed his forehead. "Sleep well, pet."
Bakura groaned and shut his eyes as the demon vanished back into the dark hallway.
Bakura opened his eyes. "Damn it." He squeezed his thighs together, cursing how wet he was.
"Morning Bakura." Still, he couldn't help but look up as his very human husband walked into their bedroom with a smile and two cups of coffee. Once he set the mugs down, Bakura pulled him into a kiss. Ryou hummed happily as he returned it before pulling back. "Oh, you're needy this morning."
"Didn't sleep well," Bakura said, by way of an explanation.
Ryou's smile only grew. "Was I there?" His eyes had darkened with sudden lust, almost black.
"Of course," Bakura assured him, pulling him back in for another kiss.
"The coffee will get cold," Ryou warned even as he climbed on top of Bakura.
"Fuck the coffee, I need you inside me," Bakura insisted, though he had already decided to make Ryou a new cup of coffee when they were done to make up for it.
Ryou chuckled and kissed him again. "Who do you belong to?" He whispered against Bakura's lips.
Bakura's heart swelled and he couldn't help but return Ryou's smile, despite his growing arousal. "You," he murmured, holding Ryou's hands even as his husband pinned him to the bed. "Only you."
Please fav and review lol, I made this cause another writer mentioned they loved my other Gemshipping fic lmao