Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Anything For You ❯ Back In Time ( Chapter 25 )

WARNING: LEMON! MARIK X BAKURA LEMON! L-E-M-O-N!! HOT MAN-LOVE AHEAD!

Pharaoh Yami's Pricess: I'm sorry your mom is giving you a hard time. I've been there. I'm there right now, but not as bad as a month ago when I told my mom….my secret about whom I love.

Ryou's Mistress: love that song.

Lunara Moonbeam: *hugs * Thank you, sweetie.

Starfire: Jessica is going to Ryan's home.

Dragondreamer: *hands over Seto in undies and Tristan in undies * There. Take out your frustrations on them.

Sailor Optimal Optimus: NCS means nonconsensual sex…i.e.: rape.

Ssjgoddesschico: I will. I figure the idea will come when I'm not looking for it.

Angel Black: Ok! Ok…I'll see what I can come up with.

Heather Chan: I was thinking about that, too. But I'm doing that with my other story.

Negacat: Jessica will be quite disturbed.

Falling Leaves: Hmm…it seems that is the general concensus.

NOTE: For those who are new to my stories, Bakura's full name is Bakura Itemri (Itemri means "I love you" in Egyptian). So, literally, his name means Bakura I love You. Cool, ne?

THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE! LEMON AHEAD! MARIK X BAKURA! LEMON! LEMON!

Back in Time

Bakura's POV

Marik and I looked all day in cabins around the perimeter of the woods. We decided to start with the closest cabins around the perimeter figuring that Steven would not want to travel far. I caught the scent of fresh blood in the air, but I couldn't tell where it was coming from. All I knew is that it was Ryou's and it was faint.

Marik's driving became kind of erratic and I almost ordered him to pull over to the side of the road. Marik had no rest in two days of driving and he ate little. I could tell Marik was not only exhausted, but his nerves were worked up by Ryan and the puddle of blood by the doll.

Since the last thing I needed was an accident, he pulled over when I told him. It was getting dark and I told him to start building a fire. Hey, Marik and I were robbers…surviving off of the land was our specialty. Luckily I found caught a small animal and dinner was served.

After searching the woods for traces of Ryou all day, a rest was not unwelcome. Marik built the fire and pulled out a blanket from the car that Malik kept in there for emergencies. Good Malik…he was always prepared. We stopped as the sun began to set. It took time to find the perfect place to set up a temporary camp site. It wasn't easy.

I sat on the blanket and watched the sunset with Marik. We had a long day and we wanted to take it easy for a little while.

I sighed as I gripped the other yami's hand. Why am I doing this? Ryou is my husband. Ryou and I always watched the sunset together. But…again…I was reminded…Ryou isn't here to share the sunset.

Marik's purple eyes turned towards me. "Itemri? Bakura, what's wrong?"

"Ryou…..we always watched the sunsets. I hope we find him, Marik. We have to. I just….I just feel….empty…and I don't know why."

Marik looked down at the ground. "I miss my hikari. Malik is just…I miss him, too. I wonder what he's doing right now."

I hope he's taking care of my daughter like I asked him. But, I never had to ask Malik to care for Aria. Malik gladly accepted the opportunity to be a short notice babysitter. Plus, he treated Aten and Aria equally.

Marik and I connected for that moment as we looked down. Two yamis. Both feeling the same. Both wishing someone else was near, but finding each other to be the only companionship available. Marik was quiet.

Marik loved Malik as I love my hikari. I would do anything for Ryou. I would give my afterlife for him if I could.

"You know, Bakura…I wonder if we take our hikaris for granted. We always think they'll be there for us. We try to keep them from harm and sickness. Then when they are gone…it's like….there's a piece of you….that is also gone."

I nodded. I felt the same way, but I felt comfortable with Marik beside me. Turning to my former lover, I brushed his cheek with my hand thinking that it was Ryou for a split second. To my surprise, Marik turned and wrapped his arm around my shoulders and bringing my head close to his shoulders. There, he held me until the sun set completely.

When the night came, the shadows creeped over the woods and the crickets began to chirp. Back in ancient Egypt, we had to worry about more than crickets, so this was nothing new to us. We were used to it.

And…I do have to admit…It felt good to be with Marik like this again…alone….in the dark…in the middle of nowhere…with my former lover.

Marik was staring at the map on the ground. I looked up at the night sky and then down into the fire keeping us warm.

Ryou…..I miss you. What I wouldn't give to hold you now. I've never been this long without you beside me.

We watched the fire burn in the darkness of the forest. It felt good to have Marik holding me. I really need that now. Somehow, he needed it, too. I was reminded of Egypt as we watched the embers crackle and felt my lover hold me in his arms.

"Marik, we haven't done this in millennia."

Marik sighed and ran his fingers through my long, white hair. "We never had a chance, tenshi. I died. You died. We got put in our Items. We were separated for five thousand years. Do you have any idea how long I have been searching for you?"

I broke away from him slowly to look him in the eyes. "You were….looking for me?"

"Well, the Millenium Rod has had several owners. I couldn't find you. That hurt. I went through hikari after hikari looking for you. You have no idea how lonely it became…waiting for you to come back to me."

My hand came up to his jaw and I ran my thumb feeling the strong, yet fragile structure. "I also searched for you. I never thought I would. I always thought you deserved a tomb of your own…not some Ra-forsaken sand dune."

Marik gave me a hug. "I know, Bakura. We knew what would happen if we raided that tomb. It was fated. But, granted, I could have used a better burial place than being buried naked, upside down, and just having sand thrown on me. But that's behind us, Bakura."

I nodded. It was behind us. Now we had Ryou to worry about. "I just want Ryou back, Marik. I miss him."

Marik caressed my cheek. "I've missed you, too, Bakura."

Marik tilted my chin up and he gently pressed his lips to mine. I closed my eyes and I brought my hand to my lover's blonde hair. He gave a little moan when I did that. I opened my mouth to allow his tongue to stroke the inside of my mouth. He feeling of his flesh against mine was enough to make me pull him closer to me. Five thousand years was a long time to have to wait for Marik to return to me.

Now under the moonlight, I felt like I needed this. This is not a matter of stalling to find Ryou. I was worried about Marik. I wanted him to relax and somehow I knew we wouldn't be relaxing too much tonight.

Marik ran his hand down to my shoulder and to my back. He pressed me closer to him and I could see his closed eyes drip with a tear.

"Marik? What's wrong?"

He broke the kiss and placed his forehead on mine. "I miss my hikari. No one can replace him."

I caressed Marik's blond hair and his neck. "I know you do, akutenshi. But, we have each other now. No one can replace Ryou and his importance in my life. I love him so much. I wish he could be here."

"As I wish Malik was here."

I kissed him this time deeply. We both took a deep breath and inhaled the scent of our surroundings. I wanted to breathe Marik in. I wanted him to be a part of me again…the way he always used to be.

Marik broke the kiss and unbuttoned my shirt watching as each button revealed more of my physique. When he came to my last button, he pulled the shirt down off my shoulders. With one motion, I lifted Marik's shirt over his head. We both ran our hands over the other's chest. I could feel his heartbeat. I could sense his anticipation. I could see the sweat glistening in the campfire light.

I pulled Marik down to the ground with me. We laid side by side locked in a beginning battle for dominance. Usually either I won or I gave up just for the hell of it. I opened my eyes to look into Marik's eyes. Both of us were breathing heavy as we began to run our hands down each other's sides.

"Marik…I forgot how good you felt."

"Me, too. It was almost as if…we were back in time reliving our past."

I nodded. Being with Marik felt good, but….part of me felt guilty wishing it was Ryou. Marik's red face, not only a result of his anticipation, may also be telling me that he was also guilty of thinking about Malik. Maybe I wasn't the only one thinking about my hikari.

"It's been a long time, Itemri….A very long time."

I tilted Marik's neck up and I began to kiss the sensitive, soft, heated neck. "It's been too long, akutenshi. Way too long." The other yami's fingers glided through my long white hair as the strands began to dampen with my own sweat. My partner moaned and the neck vibrated with his satisfaction as he gripped onto my hair tightly. Marik always was a sucker for my hair….he loved it.

"Itemri…..," my lover moaned as I moved down to his chest kissing it and stroking it gently with my tongue.

Somehow I had a feeling that Marik wasn't going to walk away from our little session without being dominated….which was really strange because back in Egypt, he hated being the uke. Hated it….like he hated asps. Well, if he wasn't going to take dominance for himself, I may as well take the initiative, right?

I pressed him on his back and I straddled his chest. From my gaze above him, the fire beside us, I could almost picture us back in time…when all we had was desert sands…a starlit sky, and a crackling fire beside us. After thousands of years, we were still immersed in the other.

The light by the fire made the sweat on my lover glisten like diamonds across his tanned skin. It was beautiful. His hands ran up my thighs and down them again. Stupid pants…..why couldn't Marik and I just wear our robes instead of these infernal contraptions these modern humans call underwear and pants? Our robes were much easier back in Egypt….much better access and we didn't have to worry about being constricted like a freakin' cobra!

Marik's hand went to the top of my pants as I helped him unbutton my jeans slowly. Ok. The robes had better access and all, but these stupid jeans made the waiting and anticipation all worthwhile.

I raised myself up and Marik pulled them down keeping his gaze below.

"I forgot how undressing you felt, Bakura."

I grinned as I sat back on him to peel my pants off. Now I did my part and removed the rest of my constricting clothing.

Leaning down, I kissed my former lover tenderly.

Marik looked up at me and breathed out a heavy sigh. "Bakura….I….I…I want you."

I moved myself closer to Marik's face. His hands ran up and down my back bringing me closer to him. My head titled back as Marik lifted his head to give me a quick, teasing lick.

The air came rushing through my teeth as he did that. I have a helpless little whimper as Marik's hands dug into my back. I leaned back and supported my self on my hands as I kneeled on Marik. Marik's lips came just over the tip as he rolled his tongue over me. My whimper turned into an elongated moan. Beads of sweat formed on my chest and the smell of cedar from the fire surrounded us.

My hips suddenly shifted towards him as he began a sucking motion. Gods…I forgot how good that felt with Marik.

Not meaning to, I reached over and grabbed his hair pulling him up so he completely engulfed me.

A moan escaped from my throat as Marik's fingers clawed into me and his motions made something inside me tighten and pool. I didn't want to release yet. I wanted to be inside of him when I did that.

When I felt everything beneath me tense, I knew that I was close, so I pulled back on Marik's hair.

"OW!" Marik wiped the side of his mouth. "What was that for?"

"I think you are seriously over-dressed for this occasion, akutenshi."

I painfully moved off of Marik, my body still in the throws of passion. I quickly rid Marik of his clothes and leaned up to kiss my lover. I teased him with my hips, moving around, watching him squirm, pant, beg, and groan with frustration.

"Bakura…..please…."

I gripped Marik's hair pulling back sternly, but not forcefully as I had to before.

"'Please?' Are you begging me? YOU??? Since when did YOU beg for sex? You never used to do that?"

Shock invaded every thought..Marik begging? This is MARIK we're talking about! Somehow I knew his hikari was to blame for this one. Marik used to take Malik anywhere for Ra sakes…anytime and anywhere he pleased! After he was done, he's get dressed again and leave without so much as a cuddle with his hikari.

Hmm..I guess I'm the same way. I used to take Ryou anytime I wanted and leave him there…sometimes still tied to the bed where I left him a crying, whimpering, bloody, love-covered mess. I never used to cuddle with Ryou after I took him. That is what upset me in Ryan's house….the scent of Ryou's release and the blood mixed in. I knew what that smell was…blood from a cut is different from a rape. That's what disturbed me. It was a reminder of what I used to be.

I looked forward to teaching my daughter how to track like me. After all, she's my daughter. My little girl. Why wouldn't I want to teach her everything I know? She was getting better with hieroglyphs. When she got older, she would be as skilled as me in tracking people down.

Marik looked up at me. "Are you going to do this or not, Bakura?"

How long was I talking? Oh well…back to Marik.

"I'm just surprising to hear you beg, that's all."

Marik kissed me and I thought of preparing him, but I decided that neither him nor me had that kind of time left.

"Hold still, Ishtar."

I guided myself into Marik who arched his back with a gasp. To my surprise, Marik wasn't as tight as he used to be. Well, this explains everything now. Marik has been letting Malik take him! There's something you don't see everyday…Marik submitting to his hikari.

"Are you ok?"

Marik nodded and looked down. "Bakura….I've missed you like this….both of us together…alone."

I pulled out of Marik and gently slid back in feeling every inch of Marik clamp down around me as I did so. "I've missed it, too. It's been too long."

Marik leaned up to capture my lips as I moved within him. He quickly abandoned my lips to fall back on the blanket gripping the material below him.

"Huh…Itemri…..gods….. Ra…..Osiris……Anubis…no..wait…Sweet Isis!"

"What is it with you and calling every god under the sun while we have sex?"

"Can't….oh..god…can't help it…..ah!"

I began to move faster and I reached between us to grab him. I threw my hed back and stroked him as I pulled in and out.

"SWEET…GODS IN HEAVEN!"

That's a new saying for him. Never heard that one before.

Marik thrusted up as I pushed inside him harder and faster. I shifted him underneath me and I hit what I wanted to.

"Ishtar! Marik….oh gods….so long…since we….god!"

I plunged deep inside my lover and grit my teeth stroking more furiously. Marik arched his back almost completely off the ground and he finally released. I released Marik's limp organ and pressed inside him coating my lover inside.

I thrusted a few more times and I fell exhausted on my former lover.

Marik's arms wrapped around my sweaty back and he kissed my forehead.

"Thank you….Bakura."

"No problem….just gotta….catch…my ….breath."

We looked at each other, filled, covered, and content. I reached over and propped myself up wiping off our love with the blanket.

"Marik?"

"Hmm?"

"I…I want to sleep like this." I said shifting still inside my lover.

Marik smiled as he wrapped the edges of the blanket around us. I rested on my lover watching the fire until we both fell asleep under the stars.