Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Any Ideas for a Title? ❯ Chapter 1
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: Does it fucking look like I own it?
WARNING: THERE IS A LEMON IN HERE!!!!!! And this is my first lemon so be nice!
Note: The hikari’s and yami’s do have separate bodies, but Bakura and Ryou share a body for some of this story, because Bakura doesn’t want to go to school and it helps Bakura make smart-assed retorts without having to go to school and more. Read and find out what.
Do you have any suggestions for a title of this story? If you do please tell me.
*Emphasis of Words*
~*~*~*~WARNINGS OF LEMONS~*~*~*~
~*~Point of view changes~*~
<My interruptions or notes>
‘Thinking’
(#) = Refer to at the end
/Malik to Marik/
//Marik to Malik//
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ = Scene/ time change
Chapter one
Get up, get dressed, make breakfast for myself and my yami (1), Marik. The same old boring morning chores. Then it’s off to the hellhole they call school. It’s not my fault it’s so boring that I actually fall asleep in class and get detention, then when I get home Isis yells at me for being late. They should try to make it more fun, then I‘d actually stay awake. They did have fire in science and that was fun to play with but, I got caught trying to blow up the school and was suspended from using it. ‘Damn teachers.’ I thought.
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Dang, the midget, the pharaoh, the friendship idiot, the mutt, the high priest, and the pointy haired freak are waiting outside the school, I’m pretty sure they are waiting for someone, probably me. They thought they got rid of Marik, oh how wrong they were. Of course I never did want him to disappear, I just wanted control of my own body. ‘I’m glad I found that spell to give us separate bodies.’ I thought as I parked my motorcycle and grabbed my bag trying to get into school without them seeing me. But just my luck the friendship idiot spots me and yells my name.
‘What the hell did I do to deserve this?’ I mentally groaned while I put on a happy smile and turned around waving gently as they came towards me.
"How are you today Malik?" asked the *high and mighty* king of games, Yami.
"Fine." I answered with fake happiness while mentally thinking ‘LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!!!!!!!!!!!’
"Mind if we walk with you?" asked Joey. ‘OF COURSE I DAMN MIND!!! YOU IDIOTIC MUTT!!!!!!!!!!!’
"Sorry, I have some things I have to do before class." I said kindly. ‘GET THE OUT OF MY WAY AND LEAVE BEFORE I KILL YOU!!!!!! RA DAMN IT!!!!!!!’
"Ooooooohhh. Can we help can we?" asked the friendship bitch, Anzu, her voice sounding like nails on a chalk board "friends always help each other and are there for each other" she kept on rambling while everyone else backed away from her.
As soon as we had got far enough away from the bitch I turned back to the group "listen I REALLY have to go, I have to talk to Mrs. Nani about detention for today." I lied.
"Okay. Talk to you later Malik!" Said the midget, Yugi as he and his group left. ‘Thank Ra! I really need to think of a way to get that puzzle away from Yugi and the idiotic pharaoh’ I mentally sighed.
I headed off to the back of the school to think to myself before class. The back of the school was actually a park edging a forest. I walked to the edge of the forest and proceeded in it a bit and leaned against a tree. "I seriously need something fun to do," I said out loud thinking I was alone.
"I know something we could do," whispered a rich voice in my ear.
I would have jumped out of my skin if I weren’t above that. All of the sudden I was pulled into a bruising kiss by the white haired yami. The thief bit my bottom lip harshly, drawing blood. He sucked on my bottom lip drinking the blood and soothing it at the same time. I moaned at the sensation. Then all of the sudden the bell rang signaling that we had 5 minutes to get to class before we were tardy. Bakura drew back "We’ll continue this later." he said winking before heading towards the school.
I was a little dazed, but I shook my head and ran to the school to get to class before I was late. As I left the forest I didn’t see the white haired thief or the hikari. I shrugged and kept heading towards the school.
I just got into the class as the bell rang. The teacher, Mrs. Nani, looked at me "You’re just in time Malik. Take your seat." she said.
"Yes Mrs. Nani." I said as I took my seat.
"Now class today we are going to learn how to write a story. Who knows what the elements of a story are?" asked Mrs. Nani.
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I banged my head down onto the lunch table. ‘This day has been horrible’ I thought ‘we have a huge assignment in communications (2). We have to ask one person about there life and write about it? WHO THE HELL SHOULD I CHOOSE?!?!?! Talk about luck.’
//How about Isis?// asked a voice in my head.
/MARIK!?!?! DON’T SCARE ME LIKE THAT!!!!/ I yelled back in my head
//Sorry hikari, so why don’t you interview Isis?//
/No, because her life is too similar to mine and it’s boring and besides who would believe that we were underground for most of our life and that she had to help save the world from you and me?/
//Good point. What about the midget?//
/I don’t want to be near him, the pharaoh or anyone else in their group./
` //Yeah I wouldn’t want to be either. What about Ryou?//
/Very boring life except for having a 5000 year old Egyptian spirit that lives in a piece of golden jewelry and tries to take over the world/
//Fine, then what about me?//
I sweat dropped /Um… Yami, I don’t think that the teacher will believe that you were created by me, killed my father, tried to kill me, sent me to the shadow realm two times, tried to kill the pharaoh, tried to take over the world, and sent Ryou, and his yami to the shadow realm in a shadow duel/ I replied sweat dropping
//what about the tomb robber? Ask him about his life but don’t say that he was from ancient Egypt and instead of robbing tombs he robbed other places, like the mall or something.//
/Good idea Marik, that may actually work, tell Isis that I may be home later than usual because I have to do go over to Ryou’s for some homework, okay?/
//Okay. And hikari what can I do? I’m bored.//
/Um… go outside, but DON’T KILL ANYONE!!! I don’t want that damn pharaoh track us down again/
//Okay!! ^-^ Will do!!! Talk to you later hikari!// said Marik as he closed off the link.
‘That was weird.’ I thought to my self
"Hey Malik." said a soft voice.
I looked up into the warm chocolate brown eyes of the tomb robber’s hikari, Ryou. "Hi Ryou!" I chirped, a warm smile on my face "How are you?" ‘how am I going to ask him if I can interview Bakura without hurting his feelings?’
"I’m fine, how about you?" he asked politely.
"I’m doing okay, I’m just figuring out who I want to interview for that communications report."
"Well, how about Bakura? I mean, I’m sure that you don’t want to interview your sister, or Yugi and his group or your yami and my life is pretty boring."
‘Wow that was easier than I thought.’ I thought before replying, "Good idea Ryou, but will he even agree?"
"He was the one who gave me the idea."
‘Well that was unexpected’ "Oh, well… um… may I start the interview today after school?"
"Sure, come on over to my house and you can start."
"Thank you so much Ryou."
"You’re welcome Malik"
Just then the bell rang signaling the end of lunch.
"Talk to you later Malik," said Ryou as he walked out of the lunchroom and to his next class.
"Bye Ryou!" I yelled after him
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In history I asked Ryou if he wanted a ride home and he accepted and now I was waiting for him by my motorcycle. After a few minutes he came out and walked up to me. I hopped on and he got on after me.
When we got to his house he got off, grabbed his bag and headed inside the house. I grabbed my bag and followed him. As soon as I got in the door Bakura greeted me with a kiss and a shove towards the living room.
"What did you want to know?" asked Bakura as he pushed me onto the couch as he sat on a armchair next to me.
I got out my notebook with the questions I needed to ask for my story and studied them.
<The questions that needed to be answered.>(3)
Childhood memories
Members of their family
Favorite activities
What are/were their parents/guardians like
"Okay, question 1: Describe your childhood memories."
"Well I had a sister named Niyumi (4) and she was always kind to myself and the other villagers. Then when I was 5 the pharaoh’s guards came and attacked the village. I watched as my family and villagers all died by the guard’s hands. They killed 99 people and I was number 100. I was the only person who survived. I then ran away and vowed to get revenge against the pharaoh. I had to steal to survive. I soon started to rob tombs. The first tomb I robbed was the pharaoh’s. And that’s pretty much it." (5)
‘Wow I never knew he had such a life, having to see his whole family and village be destroyed when he was so young must have been harsh.’ I thought as I wrote information down.
"Question 2: Who was included in your family?"
"My sister, Niyumi, my father, Tsuki, and my mother Aisuru. That’s all we had in our family. I had no other relatives."
"Question 3: What are your favorite activities?."
"Killing, sending people to the shadow realm, getting drunk, dueling, trying to steal the millennium items, trying to take over the world, stealing and watching TV."
"The last question what were your parents like?"
"I can’t really remember, but from what I do remember is, is that they were compassionate, sensitive, devoted, and strict. If you were hurt they would take care of you, but if you went against their word they would punish you. If you had a nightmare they would hold you and comfort you until you went to sleep. They were also the leaders of the village and very courageous."
"Well that’s done," I said packing up my things. "now all I have to do is write it. Thank you for helping, Bakura." I said smiling.
Just when I was about to leave I was pushed up against the wall harshly, making me drop my bag. Then before I could comprehend what was happening I found a pair of hungry lips on my own. I moaned into the kiss, responding, while moving my hands to tangle into the white mane of hair. I felt his tongue flick across my bottom lip silently asking for entrance, I opened my mouth just enough to let his tongue slip past my lips to battle with mine for dominance.
Finally I let him gain dominance, for now. As soon as I backed down Bakura’s tongue started to map out my oral cavity. Soon we pulled away for something we forgot we needed called air. We were both panting hard. After a few seconds of air Bakura started to attack my neck, sucking and nipping it. I groaned at the sensation. I ground my hips into Bakura’s making him stop and groan also.
Bakura looked me in the eyes and asked "Want to continue what we started at school, Malik?"
I looked into his dark brown eyes and smirked "Hell yeah." I said.
~*~*~*~LEMON! LEMON! LEMON!~*~*~*~
With that he picked me up bridal style and brought me to his room. His room was painted a really dark blood red, that looked almost black, and the ceiling was painted black. He had a black dresser with a silver framed mirror above it. Bakura walked across the soft black carpet to his king size bed. The bed frame was black with silver designs. He gently set me down in the middle of the bed and climbed over to me and straddled my hips. He then moved his hips in a circular motion, making me groan in pleasure as our members rubbed together through the fabric.
I moved my hands from my sides and slid them under the school shirt he was wearing. I ran my fingers gently across his well formed abs, moving slowly and teasingly upwards to his nipples where I pinched them hard. I heard him moan at the sensations I was giving him.
Suddenly my hands were pulled from where they were positioned under the shirt and were pinned above my head with one of Bakura’s hands while the other worked on getting rid of my shirt. He soon got irritated at trying to get my shirt off, so he took out a knife and slid it through the material covering my skin, effectively getting rid of my shirt.
He stared at me like I was a delectable treat, before setting his mouth over one of my hardened nipples and started sucking on it. I arched into the warmth of his mouth giving a little gasp as I did so.
He used that moment of distraction to pull my pants and boxers off, with his free hand, leaving me completely exposed and blushing. He stared at me before whispering softly "you’re beautiful" before he attacked my lips, pushing his tongue inside my mouth.
I moaned at the sudden intrusion of his tongue. He pulled back and smirked before he started nipping and sucking on my neck again. Through all the pleasurable sensations I managed to gasp out "A little over dressed aren’t you Bakura?" before he bit down on my neck hard enough to draw blood making me gasp in pain, before he flicked his tongue over it licking up the blood that spilled out of it.
"Your right" he said stopping what he was doing and pulled away. He finally let go of my hands as he sat up. I reached up and pushed his hands away and slowly took his shirt off. I then reached down to his noticeable peak in his jeans and rubbed it through the rough fabric causing him to throw his head back and moan.
I kissed him on the lips softly then across his jaw, down his neck leaving a hickey at the same time. I trailed down his chest and made a detour to each of Bakura’s nipples nibbling and sucking them each, then continued my way down his chest. I stuck my tongue in his navel, causing Bakura to gasp, and I finally reached his jeans. I took the zipper in my mouth and pulled it down slowly and teasingly. I peered up at Bakura, and he was looking down at me with a lust filled gaze.
I smirked and finished unzipping his jeans and pulled them down along with his black boxers to reveal his hardened length. I leaned over his manhood and looked up at him mischievously and quickly took it in my mouth and deep throated him. He moaned at my ministrations, as I bobbed my head up and down, changing the suction frequently. I deep throated once more and he released inside my mouth. I sucked him dry, loving the taste of his essence.
~*~Bakura’s POV~*~
‘Ra that was the most wonderful blowjob I ever had.’ I thought as I pushed him back onto the bed this time not pinning his arms down. I attached myself to his mouth again and tasted my essence along with Malik’s unique taste. My limp member quickly hardened again and I ground my hips with his earning a deep throated purr of appreciation from him. I opened a the bedside tables’ drawer and pulled out a tube strawberry scented lube and applied a liberal amount to my fingers and coated them thoroughly while giving Malik a kiss. I then gently circled the tight ring of muscle around Malik’s entry before pushing it in earning a moan of pleasure from him. I then added a second finger and used a scissoring motion to stretch him out. I removed my lips from his and lightly pressed my forehead against his and looked into deep, lust filled lavender colored orbs while adding the third finger looking for any sign of discomfort and seeing none I pulled my fingers out and covered my dick with lube and positioned myself at his entrance without looking away from his captivating gaze.
"Are you sure?" I asked giving him one last chance to change his mind.
He wrapped his legs around his waist and pulled me into him swiftly. I noticed a few tears in the corner of his eyes, he then closed them from the pain making them drop. I kissed away the tears and stayed still inside of him so he could adjust to my size. A little later he pulled back and slammed back onto my member, making our bodies connect. We both moaned in appreciation. From the act. I then pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in at a different angle trying to find his sweet spot.
"OH RA! BAKURA!!!!!!!!" Malik yelled as I was fully sheathed again.
‘Guess I found it.’ I snickered in my mind.
I automatically angled myself so I would hit that spot every time I thrust back inside him making him scream.
"FASTER, BAKURA!" Malik yelled.
I gladly picked up the pace until I was going all out, slamming into him forcefully. Then as I felt my release I reached between us and grabbed Malik’s ignored weeping member and pumped him in time with my thrusts. I heard him moan as I did this. I pumped him in time with each of my thrusts. Then as I got even closer I squeezed his member and he came, splattering our chest and stomach with his seed.
As his muscles closed in on my member, I got 2 more thrusts in before burying myself deep inside Malik and released my seed as well marking him as mine.
~*~*~*~END LEMON END LEMON~*~*~*~
I collapsed against him, and weakly pulled out of him before rolling to the side of him and spooned him against me, I reached down and grabbed the blankets at the end of the bed and covered us both.
"Aishiteiru, Bakura." Malik whispered
I was shocked. I smiled and gave Malik a little squeeze around the waist and whispered in his ear "I love you to Malik." I said before falling into the blissful land of dreams. Not realizing that Malik wouldn’t be my only lover soon as Ryou and Marik had felt our love making through the mind link we shared. And their hearts weren’t stinging as much as they should have been, for they both loved Malik and myself as well as each other. Though as far as they knew their feelings weren’t returned.
TBC
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(1) I call Marik the dark because Marik has a ‘r’ in it as well as the word dark and I call Malik the light because Malik has a ‘l’ as well as in the word light/
(2) Or also called English/Grammar
(3) I had no ideas for questions.
(4) I had no ideas for names.
(5) Anyone know his true past?
Japanese: English
Aishiteiru: I love you
Tsuki: Moon
Aisuru: Beloved
I might have a problem with updating any of my Fics because I’m going to my dads for the rest of the summer, I think for the rest anyways, and they don’t want us on the computer a lot so say buh bye to the writing time I would have. I also wouldn’t be able to stay up all night and write like I have been doing which cuts my major inspiration time way down. But I will try to update ASAP. I suggest that you go read another one of my fics called ‘Slavery and Love’ it seems to be my best story. Then if you want a bit of humor read ‘No Title As Of Yet’. Or any of my fics for that matter. Thanks for listening to my rambling.
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WARNING: THERE IS A LEMON IN HERE!!!!!! And this is my first lemon so be nice!
Note: The hikari’s and yami’s do have separate bodies, but Bakura and Ryou share a body for some of this story, because Bakura doesn’t want to go to school and it helps Bakura make smart-assed retorts without having to go to school and more. Read and find out what.
Do you have any suggestions for a title of this story? If you do please tell me.
*Emphasis of Words*
~*~*~*~WARNINGS OF LEMONS~*~*~*~
~*~Point of view changes~*~
<My interruptions or notes>
‘Thinking’
(#) = Refer to at the end
/Malik to Marik/
//Marik to Malik//
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ = Scene/ time change
Chapter one
Get up, get dressed, make breakfast for myself and my yami (1), Marik. The same old boring morning chores. Then it’s off to the hellhole they call school. It’s not my fault it’s so boring that I actually fall asleep in class and get detention, then when I get home Isis yells at me for being late. They should try to make it more fun, then I‘d actually stay awake. They did have fire in science and that was fun to play with but, I got caught trying to blow up the school and was suspended from using it. ‘Damn teachers.’ I thought.
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Dang, the midget, the pharaoh, the friendship idiot, the mutt, the high priest, and the pointy haired freak are waiting outside the school, I’m pretty sure they are waiting for someone, probably me. They thought they got rid of Marik, oh how wrong they were. Of course I never did want him to disappear, I just wanted control of my own body. ‘I’m glad I found that spell to give us separate bodies.’ I thought as I parked my motorcycle and grabbed my bag trying to get into school without them seeing me. But just my luck the friendship idiot spots me and yells my name.
‘What the hell did I do to deserve this?’ I mentally groaned while I put on a happy smile and turned around waving gently as they came towards me.
"How are you today Malik?" asked the *high and mighty* king of games, Yami.
"Fine." I answered with fake happiness while mentally thinking ‘LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!!!!!!!!!!!’
"Mind if we walk with you?" asked Joey. ‘OF COURSE I DAMN MIND!!! YOU IDIOTIC MUTT!!!!!!!!!!!’
"Sorry, I have some things I have to do before class." I said kindly. ‘GET THE OUT OF MY WAY AND LEAVE BEFORE I KILL YOU!!!!!! RA DAMN IT!!!!!!!’
"Ooooooohhh. Can we help can we?" asked the friendship bitch, Anzu, her voice sounding like nails on a chalk board "friends always help each other and are there for each other" she kept on rambling while everyone else backed away from her.
As soon as we had got far enough away from the bitch I turned back to the group "listen I REALLY have to go, I have to talk to Mrs. Nani about detention for today." I lied.
"Okay. Talk to you later Malik!" Said the midget, Yugi as he and his group left. ‘Thank Ra! I really need to think of a way to get that puzzle away from Yugi and the idiotic pharaoh’ I mentally sighed.
I headed off to the back of the school to think to myself before class. The back of the school was actually a park edging a forest. I walked to the edge of the forest and proceeded in it a bit and leaned against a tree. "I seriously need something fun to do," I said out loud thinking I was alone.
"I know something we could do," whispered a rich voice in my ear.
I would have jumped out of my skin if I weren’t above that. All of the sudden I was pulled into a bruising kiss by the white haired yami. The thief bit my bottom lip harshly, drawing blood. He sucked on my bottom lip drinking the blood and soothing it at the same time. I moaned at the sensation. Then all of the sudden the bell rang signaling that we had 5 minutes to get to class before we were tardy. Bakura drew back "We’ll continue this later." he said winking before heading towards the school.
I was a little dazed, but I shook my head and ran to the school to get to class before I was late. As I left the forest I didn’t see the white haired thief or the hikari. I shrugged and kept heading towards the school.
I just got into the class as the bell rang. The teacher, Mrs. Nani, looked at me "You’re just in time Malik. Take your seat." she said.
"Yes Mrs. Nani." I said as I took my seat.
"Now class today we are going to learn how to write a story. Who knows what the elements of a story are?" asked Mrs. Nani.
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I banged my head down onto the lunch table. ‘This day has been horrible’ I thought ‘we have a huge assignment in communications (2). We have to ask one person about there life and write about it? WHO THE HELL SHOULD I CHOOSE?!?!?! Talk about luck.’
//How about Isis?// asked a voice in my head.
/MARIK!?!?! DON’T SCARE ME LIKE THAT!!!!/ I yelled back in my head
//Sorry hikari, so why don’t you interview Isis?//
/No, because her life is too similar to mine and it’s boring and besides who would believe that we were underground for most of our life and that she had to help save the world from you and me?/
//Good point. What about the midget?//
/I don’t want to be near him, the pharaoh or anyone else in their group./
` //Yeah I wouldn’t want to be either. What about Ryou?//
/Very boring life except for having a 5000 year old Egyptian spirit that lives in a piece of golden jewelry and tries to take over the world/
//Fine, then what about me?//
I sweat dropped /Um… Yami, I don’t think that the teacher will believe that you were created by me, killed my father, tried to kill me, sent me to the shadow realm two times, tried to kill the pharaoh, tried to take over the world, and sent Ryou, and his yami to the shadow realm in a shadow duel/ I replied sweat dropping
//what about the tomb robber? Ask him about his life but don’t say that he was from ancient Egypt and instead of robbing tombs he robbed other places, like the mall or something.//
/Good idea Marik, that may actually work, tell Isis that I may be home later than usual because I have to do go over to Ryou’s for some homework, okay?/
//Okay. And hikari what can I do? I’m bored.//
/Um… go outside, but DON’T KILL ANYONE!!! I don’t want that damn pharaoh track us down again/
//Okay!! ^-^ Will do!!! Talk to you later hikari!// said Marik as he closed off the link.
‘That was weird.’ I thought to my self
"Hey Malik." said a soft voice.
I looked up into the warm chocolate brown eyes of the tomb robber’s hikari, Ryou. "Hi Ryou!" I chirped, a warm smile on my face "How are you?" ‘how am I going to ask him if I can interview Bakura without hurting his feelings?’
"I’m fine, how about you?" he asked politely.
"I’m doing okay, I’m just figuring out who I want to interview for that communications report."
"Well, how about Bakura? I mean, I’m sure that you don’t want to interview your sister, or Yugi and his group or your yami and my life is pretty boring."
‘Wow that was easier than I thought.’ I thought before replying, "Good idea Ryou, but will he even agree?"
"He was the one who gave me the idea."
‘Well that was unexpected’ "Oh, well… um… may I start the interview today after school?"
"Sure, come on over to my house and you can start."
"Thank you so much Ryou."
"You’re welcome Malik"
Just then the bell rang signaling the end of lunch.
"Talk to you later Malik," said Ryou as he walked out of the lunchroom and to his next class.
"Bye Ryou!" I yelled after him
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In history I asked Ryou if he wanted a ride home and he accepted and now I was waiting for him by my motorcycle. After a few minutes he came out and walked up to me. I hopped on and he got on after me.
When we got to his house he got off, grabbed his bag and headed inside the house. I grabbed my bag and followed him. As soon as I got in the door Bakura greeted me with a kiss and a shove towards the living room.
"What did you want to know?" asked Bakura as he pushed me onto the couch as he sat on a armchair next to me.
I got out my notebook with the questions I needed to ask for my story and studied them.
<The questions that needed to be answered.>(3)
Childhood memories
Members of their family
Favorite activities
What are/were their parents/guardians like
"Okay, question 1: Describe your childhood memories."
"Well I had a sister named Niyumi (4) and she was always kind to myself and the other villagers. Then when I was 5 the pharaoh’s guards came and attacked the village. I watched as my family and villagers all died by the guard’s hands. They killed 99 people and I was number 100. I was the only person who survived. I then ran away and vowed to get revenge against the pharaoh. I had to steal to survive. I soon started to rob tombs. The first tomb I robbed was the pharaoh’s. And that’s pretty much it." (5)
‘Wow I never knew he had such a life, having to see his whole family and village be destroyed when he was so young must have been harsh.’ I thought as I wrote information down.
"Question 2: Who was included in your family?"
"My sister, Niyumi, my father, Tsuki, and my mother Aisuru. That’s all we had in our family. I had no other relatives."
"Question 3: What are your favorite activities?."
"Killing, sending people to the shadow realm, getting drunk, dueling, trying to steal the millennium items, trying to take over the world, stealing and watching TV."
"The last question what were your parents like?"
"I can’t really remember, but from what I do remember is, is that they were compassionate, sensitive, devoted, and strict. If you were hurt they would take care of you, but if you went against their word they would punish you. If you had a nightmare they would hold you and comfort you until you went to sleep. They were also the leaders of the village and very courageous."
"Well that’s done," I said packing up my things. "now all I have to do is write it. Thank you for helping, Bakura." I said smiling.
Just when I was about to leave I was pushed up against the wall harshly, making me drop my bag. Then before I could comprehend what was happening I found a pair of hungry lips on my own. I moaned into the kiss, responding, while moving my hands to tangle into the white mane of hair. I felt his tongue flick across my bottom lip silently asking for entrance, I opened my mouth just enough to let his tongue slip past my lips to battle with mine for dominance.
Finally I let him gain dominance, for now. As soon as I backed down Bakura’s tongue started to map out my oral cavity. Soon we pulled away for something we forgot we needed called air. We were both panting hard. After a few seconds of air Bakura started to attack my neck, sucking and nipping it. I groaned at the sensation. I ground my hips into Bakura’s making him stop and groan also.
Bakura looked me in the eyes and asked "Want to continue what we started at school, Malik?"
I looked into his dark brown eyes and smirked "Hell yeah." I said.
~*~*~*~LEMON! LEMON! LEMON!~*~*~*~
With that he picked me up bridal style and brought me to his room. His room was painted a really dark blood red, that looked almost black, and the ceiling was painted black. He had a black dresser with a silver framed mirror above it. Bakura walked across the soft black carpet to his king size bed. The bed frame was black with silver designs. He gently set me down in the middle of the bed and climbed over to me and straddled my hips. He then moved his hips in a circular motion, making me groan in pleasure as our members rubbed together through the fabric.
I moved my hands from my sides and slid them under the school shirt he was wearing. I ran my fingers gently across his well formed abs, moving slowly and teasingly upwards to his nipples where I pinched them hard. I heard him moan at the sensations I was giving him.
Suddenly my hands were pulled from where they were positioned under the shirt and were pinned above my head with one of Bakura’s hands while the other worked on getting rid of my shirt. He soon got irritated at trying to get my shirt off, so he took out a knife and slid it through the material covering my skin, effectively getting rid of my shirt.
He stared at me like I was a delectable treat, before setting his mouth over one of my hardened nipples and started sucking on it. I arched into the warmth of his mouth giving a little gasp as I did so.
He used that moment of distraction to pull my pants and boxers off, with his free hand, leaving me completely exposed and blushing. He stared at me before whispering softly "you’re beautiful" before he attacked my lips, pushing his tongue inside my mouth.
I moaned at the sudden intrusion of his tongue. He pulled back and smirked before he started nipping and sucking on my neck again. Through all the pleasurable sensations I managed to gasp out "A little over dressed aren’t you Bakura?" before he bit down on my neck hard enough to draw blood making me gasp in pain, before he flicked his tongue over it licking up the blood that spilled out of it.
"Your right" he said stopping what he was doing and pulled away. He finally let go of my hands as he sat up. I reached up and pushed his hands away and slowly took his shirt off. I then reached down to his noticeable peak in his jeans and rubbed it through the rough fabric causing him to throw his head back and moan.
I kissed him on the lips softly then across his jaw, down his neck leaving a hickey at the same time. I trailed down his chest and made a detour to each of Bakura’s nipples nibbling and sucking them each, then continued my way down his chest. I stuck my tongue in his navel, causing Bakura to gasp, and I finally reached his jeans. I took the zipper in my mouth and pulled it down slowly and teasingly. I peered up at Bakura, and he was looking down at me with a lust filled gaze.
I smirked and finished unzipping his jeans and pulled them down along with his black boxers to reveal his hardened length. I leaned over his manhood and looked up at him mischievously and quickly took it in my mouth and deep throated him. He moaned at my ministrations, as I bobbed my head up and down, changing the suction frequently. I deep throated once more and he released inside my mouth. I sucked him dry, loving the taste of his essence.
~*~Bakura’s POV~*~
‘Ra that was the most wonderful blowjob I ever had.’ I thought as I pushed him back onto the bed this time not pinning his arms down. I attached myself to his mouth again and tasted my essence along with Malik’s unique taste. My limp member quickly hardened again and I ground my hips with his earning a deep throated purr of appreciation from him. I opened a the bedside tables’ drawer and pulled out a tube strawberry scented lube and applied a liberal amount to my fingers and coated them thoroughly while giving Malik a kiss. I then gently circled the tight ring of muscle around Malik’s entry before pushing it in earning a moan of pleasure from him. I then added a second finger and used a scissoring motion to stretch him out. I removed my lips from his and lightly pressed my forehead against his and looked into deep, lust filled lavender colored orbs while adding the third finger looking for any sign of discomfort and seeing none I pulled my fingers out and covered my dick with lube and positioned myself at his entrance without looking away from his captivating gaze.
"Are you sure?" I asked giving him one last chance to change his mind.
He wrapped his legs around his waist and pulled me into him swiftly. I noticed a few tears in the corner of his eyes, he then closed them from the pain making them drop. I kissed away the tears and stayed still inside of him so he could adjust to my size. A little later he pulled back and slammed back onto my member, making our bodies connect. We both moaned in appreciation. From the act. I then pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in at a different angle trying to find his sweet spot.
"OH RA! BAKURA!!!!!!!!" Malik yelled as I was fully sheathed again.
‘Guess I found it.’ I snickered in my mind.
I automatically angled myself so I would hit that spot every time I thrust back inside him making him scream.
"FASTER, BAKURA!" Malik yelled.
I gladly picked up the pace until I was going all out, slamming into him forcefully. Then as I felt my release I reached between us and grabbed Malik’s ignored weeping member and pumped him in time with my thrusts. I heard him moan as I did this. I pumped him in time with each of my thrusts. Then as I got even closer I squeezed his member and he came, splattering our chest and stomach with his seed.
As his muscles closed in on my member, I got 2 more thrusts in before burying myself deep inside Malik and released my seed as well marking him as mine.
~*~*~*~END LEMON END LEMON~*~*~*~
I collapsed against him, and weakly pulled out of him before rolling to the side of him and spooned him against me, I reached down and grabbed the blankets at the end of the bed and covered us both.
"Aishiteiru, Bakura." Malik whispered
I was shocked. I smiled and gave Malik a little squeeze around the waist and whispered in his ear "I love you to Malik." I said before falling into the blissful land of dreams. Not realizing that Malik wouldn’t be my only lover soon as Ryou and Marik had felt our love making through the mind link we shared. And their hearts weren’t stinging as much as they should have been, for they both loved Malik and myself as well as each other. Though as far as they knew their feelings weren’t returned.
TBC
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(1) I call Marik the dark because Marik has a ‘r’ in it as well as the word dark and I call Malik the light because Malik has a ‘l’ as well as in the word light/
(2) Or also called English/Grammar
(3) I had no ideas for questions.
(4) I had no ideas for names.
(5) Anyone know his true past?
Japanese: English
Aishiteiru: I love you
Tsuki: Moon
Aisuru: Beloved
I might have a problem with updating any of my Fics because I’m going to my dads for the rest of the summer, I think for the rest anyways, and they don’t want us on the computer a lot so say buh bye to the writing time I would have. I also wouldn’t be able to stay up all night and write like I have been doing which cuts my major inspiration time way down. But I will try to update ASAP. I suggest that you go read another one of my fics called ‘Slavery and Love’ it seems to be my best story. Then if you want a bit of humor read ‘No Title As Of Yet’. Or any of my fics for that matter. Thanks for listening to my rambling.
To the people who have read Slavery and Love: I have gotten it started! I just need to add a bit more and I will update.
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