Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Abnormal Lemons ❯ Kate ( Chapter 8 )

Let's see... how about Yami no Yuugi x Yami no Bakura, with your pick on seme and uke?
Angst and sap. ^^; It takes place during modern times, and begins with one of the two characters [take your pick] taking a walk and reflecting back onto their life in Ancient Egypt, which involved some sort of relationship with the other character. The relationship ended with some sort of tragic or remorseful situation. ^^; Naturally.
It starts running, and said character ends up at the other character's house. The first character gets dried off, the two talk about the past, and somewhere along the line, end up screwing. o_O Or something. Whatever works for you.
^__^ No death, rape, suicide, or whatever.
Um, any of the other characters can be mentioned, but no Anzu [Tea] bashing. Characterization should be something along the lines of cynical!Bakura and hopeful!Yami.

Dedicated to: Kate (I hope you like it! Enjoy!)

Pairing- Yami Yugi/Yami Bakura (Drama/Romance)

Summary: When Yami was a prince he ran away only to find safety in the arms of a thief who he falls for him in the end, now in the present Bakura still feel's for the tri-colored haired Yami but does he still feel the same? Did he ever feel the same?

Bakura sighed deeply as he looked upon the game shop rain pouring down in buckets, he was already practically soaked but it didn't matter. He sighed shaking his head at himself whenever he went out for his walk he would always end up 'here' standing in front of the game shop although he would never go inside. He knew perfectly well, why he was there, but never had the nerve to tell Yami why, not even his own Hikari why…it was long since buried. He began to walk again this time away from the game shop, as he began to reflect upon his past. He remembered that day so vividly as if it was yesterday.

FLASHBACK

Bakura ran quickly from the bazaar, clutching a bag of money tightly to his chest as he ran away from crowded streets. He stole all the time and always evaded capture…no one could ever catch him, they were incompetent, and that's why he stole from them. Besides it's not as if he did it for the thrill, he did it because he had to eat, he refused to starve to death…and what else could he do? He sighed slipping into a nearby alleyway as he sighed relived when a few people ran straight past him. He laughed softly to himself as he opened the bag of coins smiling at the amount within it. He began to walk away when he was tackled to the ground and the bag of money being seized from his hands as he fought to get it back.

"That's mine!" Bakura yelled throwing the figure off him. He couldn't see his face because he was cloaked. Bakura lunged at the figure prying the money out of his hands.

"You stole that form me!" He yelled back.

"Well then maybe you should mind your surroundings a little better, now if you'll excuses me I have things to do." Bakura said not feeling up to killing at the moment.

The figure one again lunged himself at Bakura who again threw him off slamming him against the alleyway wall knocking off his cloak. Bakura was a bit taken back by his appearance. He had spiky tri-colored hair…magenta, black, and gold…he was actually quite beautiful why he hid such a pretty face was beyond Bakura. However, he noticed the crown clasped about his forehead as well.

"Your…you're the pharaoh. Pharaoh Yami" Bakura said taking a step back

The boy quickly cloaked himself again. "Please, I don't want to make a scene I just want my money back is all." He said softly

"How about this I wont make a scene if you let me keep it." Bakura said a smirk crossing his features

"No, I need that money!" He screamed

"Please, you have plenty just go to the palace and swim in a pool of gems." Bakura snapped

"You don't understand…I-I'm not going back…" Yami said softly

Bakura looked at him strangely "What?" He asked

"I'm not going back to the palace…ever." Yami said slightly bitter

"Are you serious? You actually think you can make it on your own? After the kind of life you've had I'd be surprised if you lasted two days." Bakura said

"You seem to make it just fine." Yami snapped irritated

"Yeah, but as you notice I'm stealing just to survive." Bakura said "besides I've been on my own since I was a little kid, I'm used to this kind of lifestyle." He said suddenly becoming interested in the prince's story.

"Please…if I go back now they'll never let me out again, but without money I cant survive either." He said

Bakura folded his arms for some reason he felt sorry for the boy, what was his reason for running away from a place that offered him everything he could ever desire?

"If you tell me why you ran away…the money is yours." Bakura said

"They wish me to marry." Yami said

"What's wrong with that?" Bakura asked not understanding

"I don't even know this person! When I marry I want it to be for love not just to establish foreign relations or for it to appear good to the public…I could care less what others think of me as long as I love the person it shouldn't matter." He said "I'm tired of people always deciding what is best for me, I want to make decisions for myself as a change." He said

"Good plan." Bakura said tossing him the money "what do you plan to do with your new found freedom?" He asked leaning against the alley wall.

"Find a place to stay for starters." Yami mumbled quietly.

"You have no idea do you?" Bakura said "You still have your crown of for Ra's sake, you should probably sell the damned thing get yourself more money…along with those fancy robes and cloaks and such, you wont be needing those either." Bakura said

Yami looked at him removing his crown and handing it to him. "Here." He said softly

"What are you giving it to me for?" He asked

"I don't have the slightest clue what I'm going to do in all truth…if you help me I'll pay you." Yami said

Bakura tilted his head "what exactly will I be doing for you?" Bakura asked

"Just teach me how to survive, to blend in…I just want to be normal, like everybody else, I want to maintain my sanity." Yami said

"Sanity is in short supply here…but I can help you blend in I guess…follow me." Bakura said

Bakura found Yami actually quite intriguing as he allowed the young prince to follow him back to one of his many lairs as, the way he struggled to keep up and being so shy about everything it was rather…cute although he would never admit such a thing to anyone but himself.

"You still with me back there?" Bakura asked as the prince gasped for air once they finally stopped running.

"S-sorry…you're fast." Yami admitted as he sat down on one of the plush pillows on the ground.

"It's okay if you stay here tonight." Bakura said

"B-but there are palace guards looking for me everywhere…they'll find me." Yami said worried

Bakura smiled "They won't find you here kid, don't worry." Bakura said

"My name's Yami…please call me by it." He said softly not liking how he was being treated like a child; they were probably the same age anyway.

Bakura approached him seizing the crown from his hands and taking away his cloak as well. "You need to take off those fancy clothes, if you wanna blend in I suggest you take it off and change into…" Bakura said rummaging through a chest of clothes and handing him some "These." He said

Yami turned around and began to change. Bakura couldn't help but to glance at the young princes body as he removed his clothes revealing perfectly smooth and flawless skin, he was beautiful. Bakura tore his gaze away and waited for him to finish without wandering eye's looking at him. Yami frowned slightly at his newfound attire but it did look like what everyone else wore. Yami glanced at Bakura who was looking at the crown and robes before he looked up finally.

"Good, you'll blend in fine…your hair I don't think even if we changed it would not draw attention so you should go around cloaked until the heats down a little." Bakura said throwing him a simple black cloak.

"Um…could I stay here until the 'heat' is down?" Yami asked softly not knowing where else he could go.

This took Bakura back as he looked at him strangely "Aren't you afraid of me?" Bakura asked softly not sure why he seemed so willing to trust him.

"Well a little yes but…you're the first person to treat me like I'm human, you have no clue how much it means to me…by the way what is your name?" Yami asked

"Bakura." He said as he looked at Yami fondly, it's been a while since he was treated like a human as well and not a thieving murderer. "You know, I think you and me would make a great team together." Bakura suggested.

"Team?" Yami asked curiously

"Me and you, we both are running from the guards but we can make money while we do it." Bakura said

"But I know nothing about stealing." Yami admitted

"Well that's where I come in." Bakura said winking "It's much easier if someone is diverting their attention while I take their belongings and they are none the wiser." Bakura said

"We could make a fortune Yami, we'd be living life to it's fullest, always on the run, come and go as we please, be who we want and no one can tell us otherwise." Bakura proclaimed "but most of all we would have each other." Bakura said

Yami looked at him slightly dumbstruck by the last thing said. "What? Why would that matter?" Yami asked

"We would always have someone to care about weather we lived or died, a brother like no other." Bakura said grabbing a knife and approaching Yami who slightly retreated. "Give me your hand." Bakura said as Yami reluctantly held his hand out as Bakura made a gash on it. Yami winced and pulled his hand away.

"What did you do that f…" His words were cut off when Bakura made a slit in his own hand and grasped Yami's firmly.

"So our brotherhood is official and binding, not even death can take away the mark of our bond." Bakura said as their hands blend into one another.

END FLASHBACK

Bakura looked down upon his hand somberly tracing the scar with his index finger sighing deeply at remembering the day he had met Yami and had fallen for him already without knowing it.

Yami walked through the park thumbing his own scar, Yugi had asked him countless times how he obtained it but Yami couldn't tell him, Bakura probably didn't even remember what had happened all those years ago.

FKASHBACK

Yami ran quickly back to his and Bakura's lair, he was actually very happy his first two months on his own. Bakura greeted him happily as he took the basket of food from him.

"I was beginning to worry, did you run into trouble?" Bakura asked sincerely

"No, that store merchant is such a bastard though, I wish he would just leave me alone already." Yami said angrily he had been offered to 'work' for him so many times it was getting really annoying and bothersome.

"If there was another place we could buy food trust me we would shop there but for now lets just make do with what we have." Bakura said giving him a slight squeeze and walking away.

Yami found himself smiling at the normal display of affection Bakura gave him and felt the heat rise in his cheeks. Yami shook his head to clear his thoughts, Bakura was practically his brother he shouldn't think of him that way, besides it would be impossible for him to feel the same way, simply impossible. Besides Yami didn't want to ruin their relationship by trying to make it something more, and in all truth he needed Bakura he would have probably been dragged back to the palace by now if it wasn't for him and he took care of him taught him how to survive, even when things went rough with them Bakura always managed to pull them through in the end and Yami was more than grateful for it.

END FLASHBACK

Yami sighed, he wished Bakura remembered that time so long ago, they had gone through so much together, but it would seem he had forgotten. Yami was surprised when he remembered what had happened between them but also deeply hurt at how cold Bakura acted toward him and the fact that he didn't seem to care…not anymore at least.

"Ignorant Pharaoh…" Bakura said trailing off slightly. Even after everything he taught him he still seemed to get into trouble. Nevertheless, he was always around to save him, at first, he didn't understand why he cared so much, anyone else he would let die but he felt the urge to protect Yami no matter what the costs. He didn't realize that he was in love with him.

FLASHBACK

Bakura paced nervously it was nearly sunset Yami had went out to get something in the market which should have taken ten minutes but it had been half an hour. Bakura was very punctual as was Yami so him being twenty minutes late was cause for alarm. He shook his head leaving his hideout and going out into the quickly darkening bazaar.

"I swear Yami…" Bakura cursed under his breath, he hated worrying about him but couldn't help himself. He shouldn't love him but he did, and nothing he did seemed to help this matter it only made them worse. Bakura looked around the bazaar but it was like trying to find a needle in a haystack with so many people wandering about the streets aimlessly and even with Yami's unusual hair it would be hard to spot him considering he kept himself cloaked most of the time…Bakura pushed his way through the crowd focusing on only cloaked individuals. He ducked into an alleyway quickly when palace guards ran past thankfully seeming to do a routine check around. He sighed and was about to continue when a sand colored cloak caught his eye discarded on the ground…upon closer inspection he realized that the cloak was Yami's. He picked it up as if it would crumble in his grasp should he be to rough with it.

"Yami?" Bakura said to particularly no one as he began to look around that particular area hearing a choked sob from inside a nearby building and he instantly recognized Yami's voice as he called for help. He quickly kicked in the door, more than angry to see Yami pinned beneath that same merchant his face mere inches away form Yami's who had his eyes closed and his face turned away from him in disgust. The merchant brought a knife to Yami's throat instantly as Yami laid still and Bakura held his ground looking at the man dangerously.

"If you know what's good for you, you will release him right now and I will consider letting you see tomorrow." Bakura said venom practically dripping form his voice as he did so.

The man simply smile "If you know what's good for him you will leave us and once I'm finished I'll happily return him to you."

Yami glanced fearful eyes at Bakura pleading with him to help. He was frightened truth being he had never been so scare din his entire life than he was now and he needed Bakura's help but was not sure how Bakura could help him and not hurt him in the process.

"I'm giving you one last chance…" Bakura growled

The man simply smiled as he drove the knife into Yami's arm harshly and when he heard Yami's scream Bakura snapped tackling the man instantly and proceeded to beat the living hell out of him pulling out his own dagger and stabbing the man repeatedly until he was nothing but a bloody mass. He heard Yami's whimper as he went to his side instantly his hands drenched in the mans blood but Yami didn't seem to mind.

"I'm sorry, I should've known you were in trouble." He growled helping Yami to his feet.

Yami reached for the blade going to pull it out of his arm but Bakura stopped him. "Until I have some bandages keep it in your arm otherwise you'll bleed to much on the way home…I know it hurts Yami but please bear with it okay?" Bakura said as he heard palace guards approaching "We have to go." He said picking Yami up and running through the alleyways hoping the guards didn't follow him as they finally arrived at one of Bakura's many hiding places. He frowned at the wound examining the rest of Yami's body making sure the man hadn't raped the boy as he smiled relived that he was okay.

"Are you sure you're okay? He didn't hurt you too much." Bakura asked

"Yes…thank you…you're always there on time." Yami said blushing slightly.

"This is going to hurt a little bit lay down." Bakura said as Yami lay on his back and took hold of the daggers handle. "Ready?" Bakura asked as Yami braced himself.

Just as Bakura pulled the dagger from Yami's arm, he screamed in pain as guards broke down the hideaway door and needless to say the situation looked horrible. A thief with the prince of Egypt underneath him his arm bloodied and an upraised dagger. Before either had time to react Bakura was talked by one of the guards slammed up against a nearby wall as another guard picked up the young prince. Two guards began to relentlessly beat Bakura as Yami yelled for them to stop.

"Stop! I command you to stop now!" Yami screamed struggling with the other guard who held him still.

"Would you prefer we dispose of this thief now your majesty? He did kidnap you and it is merely by chance we found you." One said.

"N-no, take him to the palace I will decide later." Yami said nervously.

Yami walked down to the dungeon he managed to order that Bakura was not to be hurt…at least not hurt anymore than he already was. Yami leaned down next to the prison bars looking at Bakura who was smiling at the prince for the strangest reason.

"Why do you smile?" Yami asked in disbelief

"You belong here…A life of luxury is what you deserve and something I could never offer you." Bakura said a bit sadly.

"I'm sorry…I caused this, if it wasn't for me you would still be free." Yami said lowering his head.

Bakura reached through the bars lifting his chin. "This isn't your fault tenshi, I would have been caught sooner or later…do you know what is planned for me?" Bakura asked wanting to know his face.

Yami's eyes broke into tears as he nodded his head yes knowing his punishment.

"I take it I am to be put to death?" Bakura asked

Yami shook his head "…no…I'm so sorry!" Yami said

Bakura didn't understand as he moved a bit closer to the prince. "Then why are you so sad? If I am to live?" Bakura asked

"You will be sealed in the Shadow Realm inside the millennium ring…they said death was not enough of a punishment…I'm so sorry." Yami said reaching through the bars to embrace the man he had grown to love.

Bakura hugged him back. "I'm not…this may be a horrible fate maybe…just maybe I'll get to meet you again if my soul is to live on I know I'll find you again. I promise to remember you Yami, no matter how long I am sealed I will find a way out and back to you." He said smiling softly and kissing the prince who melted against him.

The guard called to the prince making him pull away from the enchanted moment as he looked at Bakura sadly once again before leaving him…forever.

END FLASHBACK

Bakura sighed deeply upon remembering their first and last kiss he didn't even see him again after that moment. He was so sad, and the memory of the youthful prince with tears streaming down his face was the last he had really. He meet Yami again but it was different, he was older not the youthful innocence he once knew…and worse yet he still loved the bastard that banished him to the Shadow realm and he knew he always would. Yami stopped upon seeing Bakura fingering his own scar on his own hand. Did he remember? Or did he forget as Yami had thought.

"Hello." Yami said softly startling Bakura out of his thoughts as he stood to face the other scowling slightly.

"What do you want?" He asked slightly angry

"N-nothing…just curiosity on why you are out so late." He said trying to make conversation.

"I couldn't sleep…it was a nice night." Bakura answered simply "You?" He asked

"Same…" He said swallowing a bit nervously. He wanted to ask him, to know if he loved him then or was it just because they would never see each other again…did he even care the slightest bit for him at all? "I wanted to ask you…" Yami's voice went dry when he tried to say the rest.

Bakura tilted his head to the side "What?" He pressured lifting up his hand as if he didn't care.

Yami noticed the scar. "Do you remember how you got that scar? How I got mine?" Yami said holding up his own hand.

Bakura frowned "I got it because of you…" He said bitterly

"Because of me…or for me?" Yami said looking at him seriously

Bakura shook his head. "How the hell do you remember? You hate me anyway what does it matter?" Bakura spat.

Yami frowned "I don't hate you…are you so dense that you can't see that I…" Yami stopped speaking he feared that Bakura would be this way, cold and uncaring. "Just answer my question, did you do that for me or just because of me?" Yami asked.

"Finnish your sentence and I might consider it." Bakura retorted.

"I could never hate you because I…love you…" Yami said turning his back to Bakura when he didn't answer him.

Bakura stood a little stunned for a moment before he realized that he had stayed quiet too long and Yami was walking away now visibly upset.

"For you!" Bakura quickly said reaching out to catch the cuff of Yami's shirt. "I did it for you…I didn't think you remembered at all though." Bakura said.

"It's not something a person can easily forget you know." Yami said turning to face him again.

"Then why banish me? What was that all about?" Bakura asked folding his arms

"It didn't matter then what we went through, you deserved it nonetheless anyway." Yami said folding his arms as well.

Bakura chuckled slightly "I suppose…how much do you remember?" Bakura asked

"…Everything." He said remembering their one and only kiss.

Bakura was thinking about the same thing. "So what does this mean?" He asked "Anything at all, or do we go back to hating each other again?" Bakura asked.

"I don't know…but I don't want to hate you again I know that much." Yami said stepping a little closer to him. "I don't think I ever really hated you to begin with." Yami said "I had to do something though, I didn't want to see you executed but I didn't know he would seal you in an item and for that I am sorry." Yami said.

"You were a bit younger actually when we meet, looks like you've grown up." Bakura said simply wanting so badly to reach out and touch the other but not daring to do so.

"Can I ask a favor?" Yami asked.

Bakura quirked an eyebrow "…what?" He asked unsurely.

"I had to pull away from you, I didn't want to but I had to…please kiss me again so I can know if you still me as much to me as you did then because if you don't I don't wish to embarrass myself any further." Yami said looking down.

Bakura didn't hesitate to kiss Yami; he had wanted to so long just to find out if he still loved him…he was ecstatic that Yami might even feel the same too. He wouldn't let Yami's startled reflex pull away as he backed him up into a nearby tree and continued his rough assault on his lips. He was not a gentle person and would be damned if he would be gentle with Yami of all people. Startled but not displeased he allowed Bakura to kiss him in the rough matter, he didn't mind it, it was how Bakura was and he was slightly disheartened that he still felt the same about the white haired demon…he was still in love with him and for all he knew Bakura was just using him. Bakura didn't pull away he refused to even think about letting Yami go for fear that he no longer loved him like he used to he wouldn't let the one chance he had with him to get away. Yami allowed him this eh didn't want Bakura to let him go and he wanted it so badly he thought he would die without it.

Yami kissed him forcefully wanting to dominate him, but Bakura refused to let others dominate him and pushing Yami back and down onto the park's grass laying on him completely as he began to remove his clothing as Yami removing Bakura's. Yami pulled away from the kiss and brought Bakura's length into his mouth sucking upon him firmly causing Bakura to moan and gasp. Yami seemed to like Bakura's pleasurable moans and gasps and went to extra lengths to bring more out. Bakura cried as he released pulling Yami into a firm kiss and allowing their hands to wander each other's bodies.
"May I?" Bakura asked softly as Yami nodded his head feverishly as if he was waiting for this moment all his life…he had been waiting a long time if nothing else. "I want you to relax, this might hurt a little." Bakura said in a soothing tone.

Yami simply nodded his head to Bakura gasping slightly. Bakura gently pushed a finger inside Yami who arched his back and was brought back to reality. He whimpered slightly but Bakura expected it.

"May I continue?" He asked making sure it was okay

Yami nodded his head his eyes tightly shut. Bakura began to draw his finger in and out of Yami's tight passage, he wanted to feel himself embedded in that heat, but knew that he needed to be patient…he didn't want to hurt him. Bakura soon added a second and third finger into Yami who would protest slightly, but soon allowed him to continue. Bakura continued until he was sure Yami was enjoying himself. He pulled his fingers out of Yami and looked at his body for a moment sitting up. Beautiful taunting flesh glistening with sweat, tight belly strong arms and legs…he was a being of purity and awe. Bakura drew Yami into his lap kissing him strongly distracting him as he impaled Yami on his length, Yami gasped loudly and tried to pull away at first but Bakura deeply kissed him and kept him on his length until Yami relaxed. He brought Yami up and down upon himself as Yami rested his head upon Bakura's shoulder gasping slightly with each movement.

"Does it hurt?" Bakura asked

"A little…but I'm okay." Yami said

Bakura smiled at him a she laid them both back down, Yami on his back and Bakura hovering over him. Yami slightly whimpered at the feeling but soon was moaning with pleasure encouraging his lover to continue and never stop. Bakura grabbed Yami's wrists holding them above his head while he began to stroke Yami and he slammed into him, quickening his movements and thrusts.

"Oh Ra…" Bakura breathed as he pumped in and out of him

Bakura crushed his lips against Yami's who moaned into the kiss. Yami broke it and sucked upon Bakura's neck wanting to taste every inch of his body as he licked the side of his neck and brought him into another bruising kiss. Bakura's thrusts became more forceful as the pressure upon Yami's wrists became harder but Yami didn't say anything, he was so lost in the moment. Yami climaxed as Bakura thrust himself inside Ryou as few more times before climaxing himself as falling against him breathless. Bakura breathed heavily as he let go of Yami's wrists.

"Did I hurt you?" Bakura asked concerned

"No, I'm fine." Yami said as he smiled and pulled Bakura into a soft hug

Bakura smiled as he buried his face in Yami's hair.

"…Now what…" Yami asked almost afraid.

"That's up to you…" Bakura said getting dressed as he helped Yami into his clothes kissing him several times, as he did so, he would have preferred just to fall asleep holding him but they were in a public park so it was best to be a little decent. "Would you be with me? Even after everything? Would you care what other's would think?" Bakura asked.

Yami frowned "No." His words were without hesitation filling Bakura with an unmentionable joy.

Bakura smiled kissing Yami deeply. "My place?" He said softly looking into Yami's eyes

"Sure." Yami said

Bakura laughed slightly "Ryou will be most pleased with this development."

Yami smiled with him as well "So will Yugi." Yami said leaning on Bakura as they walked to his home later that night falling asleep in each other's embrace.

OMG! That story took me soooooooooo long and I am so very sorry too! I hope you liked chapter 8 to our little "Abnormal Lemons" Dedicated to: Kate I hope you liked it! And please review you have no idea (unless you have done something like this before) how hard this truly is!

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