Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ All Request Live! ❯ Trying To Do It All At Once ( Chapter 8 )

 

 

 

 

Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh! I don't even pretend!

 

For you crimson89!! Enjoy!

 

Name: Trying To Do It All At Once

Summ: Yami and Marik come home to quite the sight…

Pairing: Yummeishipping (Yamis x Hikaris)

Type: Yaoi, lemon

 

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The two yamis slowly crept down the dark street as they returned from their job. Now that all six of them were living together, it cost them a pretty penny to keep everyone fed and the bills paid. Kaiba, for some unknown reason, agreed to help them out when Yami had practically begged the CEO for a job. He had given them a fairly large house (they did house six people, after all) and gave him and Marik jobs at Kaiba Corp. Why Kaiba had given Marik a job was still unknown to him, but they needed the money so they weren't complaining. Ryou was attending college at the moment to become a networking technician, which Kaiba Corp. was in high need of. Once Ryou graduated, Yami was sure that his stellar grades and hard work ethic would get him a job. Both he and Marik had pretty much given up on Bakura and Malik; they weren't going to be able to go to work without blowing something up or terrorizing a customer. Yugi, on the other hand, simply didn't want a job. Everyone was cool with it; after all, they did have enough money to live at the moment, but he knew a place where he could get a job if need be. But, Yugi hadn't just been sitting around and letting the money benefit him like Bakura and Malik. No, Yugi's reputation as a duelist had earned him spots in tournaments, all of which he had won so far, and had already pocketed $50,000 just from the past five months. Yami was certain that they'd be fine.

Yami was pulled out of his musings when Marik groaned loudly. “I swear, when I get home I'm pulling out the rum and soda and getting myself drunk.”

“I'd be careful Marik, you don't want to get fired because you show up with a hangover,” Yami reprimanded softly. Yami wasn't usually like this, but around Marik and Bakura…well, Yami would be first to admit he was the uke of the three yamis, and he liked it that way.

Marik snorted. “I hate it when you're right, Pharaoh…”

Yami looked away and wrapped his arms around himself; it really was chilly outside. Tomorrow he was bringing a jacket, that's for sure.

But Yami couldn't help himself as shivered and trembled in the cold, hundreds of bumps appearing on his skin, his lips and skin turning a bluish-purple hue.

Yami had his fingers clenched into his arms and his eyes were clenched shut as he willed the cold to leave him.

Yami started when he felt a warm arm encircle his shoulders and pull him against a warm chest. “I told you to bring a coat…but no, the mighty pharaoh doesn't listen to me,” Marik chided softly, his voice uncharacteristically warm and caring.

Yami leaned back as far as he could so he could receive as much warmth as possible. Marik chuckled softly and opened his coat. He pulled Yami against him by his waist and wrapped the fabric of the leather and wool coat that he wore around the spirit.

Yami blushed softly as he tilted his head back and gazed at his lover. “M-Marik…?” Yami stated with question in his eyes.

The psychotic spirit gave him a cocky grin and slowly kissed him, moving his hands over the pharaoh's quaking arms.

One thing Marik and Bakura had learned quickly about Yami is that you have to be very careful around him. Marik could still remember that one time he and Bakura had taken Yami roughly and passionately, as they liked it. When they had finished, they had a quaking, sobbing pharaoh in their arms. Marik could still remember his eyes…they held so much fear and hurt…it had hurt both him and Bakura in way that he still couldn't explain. That had been the only time he had ever seen Bakura in tears.

But ever since then, when they learned of the not-so lovely punishments of doing something wrong as a learning pharaoh, they had been gentle and kind to Yami. Yami had even given them the opportunity to try rough sex again. They, of course, had declined.

Marik carefully broke the soft kiss they shared to find the pharaoh dozing in his arms. He impatiently flicked the side of his face with his finger.

“Come on, Yami; don't fall asleep on me now. Just another half-kilometer or so and we'll be home.”

Yami nodded sleepily and moved to break away from the Egyptian. Marik would have none of it, though, and he kept his grip around Yami's waist firm.

“Well I don't want you to get cold again!” Marik said to Yami's questioning look, annoyed. Yami simply nodded and allowed himself to be led home.

 

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Marik shed his coat when he entered the toasty warm house. He frowned slightly when he noticed most of the lights were out downstairs. Several lights were on upstairs, however, so Marik and Yami decided to investigate.

The two yamis gave each other quizzical glances as they heard soft moans and whimpers grow louder the farther up the stairs they went.

By the time they had reached the top of the stairs, the pleasurable sounds could be heard quite clearly. As they walked further down the hall, a soft cry reverberated down the hallway, causing the yami's to grow faintly hungry with want and desire.

The sight that greeted Yami and Marik when they poked their heads in the master bedroom was wanton. Marik smirked. Obviously they couldn't wait until he and Yami got home…and now they would pay.

Currently, Malik and Bakura were making out on the bed, their still-clothed bodies grinding against each other as they explored one another's mouth. Ryou and Yugi had taken residence on the couch; it was from these two the cries and moans had been coming from. Yami and Marik had arrived just in time to see Ryou go down on Yugi, completely sheathing his erection inside his mouth.

Marik and Yami silently decided to not take their usual partners today and split in separate directions.

Ryou let Yugi's throbbing arousal fall from his mouth when he felt someone grind into him harshly. He half-turned his head to see Marik kneeling over him, his hips caught in the yami's knees as he grinded against the albino. Ryou moaned softly, a shudder going through his body.

You can imagine the surprised yelp Malik gave when Yami crept up behind him and began roughly stroking him through the silk pajama bottoms. The light moaned heavily into the kiss, causing Bakura to look up and see a wickedly grinning pharaoh. Bakura smirked in response and broke the kiss between him and Malik. Oh, things were about to get interesting…very interesting.

Marik continued to grind against the naked albino before him, smirking when Ryou whimpered softly in want. Yugi reached his hand up and began stroking him, causing Ryou to buck into the warm hand that held him so intimately.

Deciding that enough was enough; Marik pulled back from Ryou and quickly shed his clothes. The gray silk shirt came off first, followed by khaki slacks and soft-black boots. Navy blue dress socks came next, followed by a pair of pale purple silk boxers.

Marik grinned as he approached Ryou from behind. Carefully, he removed the hand from Ryou's burning arousal, much to the lights' surprise, and gently guided Yugi to lay flat on his back. He gently laid Ryou on top of Yugi and, from instinct, they began thrusting into each other, their bare erections grinding against the other.

Marik carefully guided Ryou's ass up a little higher and began to tongue him. Ryou moaned loudly as a slick, wet muscle fucked him from behind. He grasped Yugi's shoulders and nipped at his neck as they continued to softly grind against each other.

Marik's tongue rapidly disappeared past the tight ring of muscle as he invaded the entrance with pointed thrusts. He pulled back and teasingly nipped the pale milky-white cheeks, causing Ryou to gasp in pleasure. Marik then sucked on two fingers and slid one into the albino's entrance, past the tight ring of muscle. Once Ryou realized what was being done, got Yugi's attention and asked him to scoot up some. Yugi did so, curious, but then understood when a small container of lube was pulled out from between the sofa cushions. Ryou slicked up three of his fingers and caringly pushed one into Yugi, prepping his lover as Marik was him.

Once the stretching had been completed, Marik eased the albino's thighs apart and slowly pushed in until his hips touched that of his lover's. Once Ryou had felt that Marik had adjusted, he lifted Yugi's hips up, and guided an ankle to his shoulder. Getting the picture, Yugi hooked both his ankles around Ryou neck. Ryou gently eased into Yugi, his need building once he was surrounded by the warm, delicious heat.

Marik rolled his hips forward, going deeper, causing Ryou sink deeper into Yugi, making both lights moan. Marik pulled out, watching as Ryou did the same, and thrusted in hard and deep as Ryou mirrored his movement.

Yugi cried out as his prostate was roughly rammed into. It was enough persuasion for both Ryou and Marik to begin moving faster, their thrusts like a chain reaction. They moved together as one, their sweaty bodies molding against one another to create a giant chain.

Yugi finally couldn't take anymore of the tense pleasure and released, cum coating his chest and stomach as he shook on the couch.

Ryou gave a chocked gasp as muscles clenched around him. His climax was suddenly upon, causing him to shake as he thrusted in one last time and released into the hot cavern.

Marik felt himself grow larger as he watched Yugi climax, but the harsh clamping down of muscles and Ryou's impassioned scream was more than he could take. It instantly brought his body to climax, making him shiver in effort to not fall on top of the two ukes.

Marik carefully pulled out of Ryou, who did the same for Yugi. Sighing, Marik laid down on the couch and allowed the two lights to burrow against him, smiling softly when he felt twin sighs of contentment leave his lovers.

 

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Bakura rose to his knees and leaned over, kissing Yami firmly on the lips, letting his tongue explore the hot cavern at will. As Yami continued to stroke him, Malik casually pulled the albino's tight leather pants down and licked at the engorged prize hidden away.

Bakura broke the kiss with Yami and groaned as Malik took the head into his welcoming mouth and teasingly sucked. Bakura slowly rocked into the hot mouth, groans of want escaping his lips.

Yami shifted his hand and teasingly ran his fingers down the underside of the shaft, then going back up and caressing the tip slightly, smearing the pearly precum that had accumulated there. Malik moaned around Bakura's shaft and deep throated the albino a bit, swallowing around the enlarged organ.

Bakura grabbed his shoulders and eagerly thrusted into the hot, wet mouth, loud moans escaping his body.

Yami suddenly found himself in a very unwanted position: seme. Yami gently pulled on Malik's golden locks in an attempt to remove his mouth from Bakura. The Egyptian seemed to get the idea and let the throbbing shaft fall from his lips.

Yami sped up the movements of his hand, causing the blonde to eagerly thrust his hips into his hand. Bakura eagerly covered Malik's mouth with his own, tasting his mouth until the blonde released. Bakura broke their ferocious lip lock to allow him to breathe and Yami gently picked him up and laid him on the other couch in the room.

Yami smiled warmly as he covered the boy with a soft blanket, caringly tucking a stray piece of platinum hair behind his ear.

The moment Yami walked back over to the bed, he was attacked by a very impatient Bakura. He groaned as the now naked albino eagerly thrusted into his clothed hips, causing the pharaoh to fully harden. Yami moaned as he pressed back into him eagerly, his wrists looping loosely behind the tomb robber's neck. The thief hungrily placed wet, sloppy kisses down the neck, gently lapping at the pulse with his pearly pink tongue. Yami's exploring hands eagerly began unbuttoning the blue polo the albino wore, his head dipping down to suck on an exposed nipple while he slid the shirt off his lover's shoulders, letting it fall carelessly to the floor.

Bakura moaned softly as the wet tongue suckled him, then licked circles around the pert nub. When Yami lifted his head to move to the other one, Bakura grabbed and hoisted him up by his rear, eagerly thrusting him against the wall. Yami's legs instinctively wrapped around his lover's waist as he rocked against him.

Bakura decided that enough was enough and somehow managed unzip Yami's tight leather pants and slide them off his slim hips. Leaving the pharaoh's shirt on, he sucked on his fingers and slide one into the tight passage that he so badly wanted to claim.

Yami moaned and pushed back against the finger, their unclothed erections softly rubbing against each other. Bakura quickly added a second and third finger, carefully stretching his lover.

Bakura pulled his fingers back and Yami up slightly by the hips and guiding him down on his erection. Yami moaned softly, his breath coming out in soft pants as he struggled not to come right then and there.

The two males quickly set up an instinctual pace, meeting each other thrust for thrust.

Then, without so much as a warning, Yami released, his essence covering both of their bodies. Bakura's eyes almost rolled into the back of his head as his own climax came upon him, sending him into oblivion with his lover.

The two yamis slumped against each other in the aftermath of their orgasms, content to just be in each other's presence.

“Love you,” Yami murmured softly as his eyes began to droop.

Bakura gently kissed and nuzzled his neck, unable to form coherent words in his exhausted state, before he softly slipped into a satisfying sleep.

 

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