Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Anything For You ❯ Forbidden Love ( Chapter 5 )

NOTES: I will see what I can accomplish over my vacation, guys. I will try to update when I can. Love you guys!

OK! LEMON IN THIS CHAPPIE!!! HOT, SEXY, YAOI GOODNESS BELOW!!!

Lunara Moonbeam: Yeah, I'd like neko Bakura…good little kitty…

Pharaoh Yami's Princess: You know Steven is modeled after my parents. My parents found out who I was in love with…and found out my..umm..preferences. Anyway, my parents don't accept me neither for who I am. My dad refuses to talk to me since he found out whom I fell in love with. So as much as a bastard as Steven is, he's what I have to live with….but you know…I would do anything for the one I love….even if my parents are convinced I am throwing my life away for…this person.

Angel: Thanks for the lushies!! I WUV RYOU AND BAKURA PWUSHIES!!!

Jacklyn: Thank you!!! Yeah, this is the fourth sequel. Well…I get all my ideas in the shower and they keep coming. I know Anzu has an important role in the show, but I just die laughing when I write her parts. I really do!!

Ryou's Mistress: OO!!! OK! OK! Lemon it is….for you lemon lovers like me!!! Enjoy!

Dragondreamer: Yami Dragon, behave!

Angel Black: A marasume is a big sword. Like Sephiroth in Final fantasy VII….*drools*

AngelicMouse Girl: yeah, it's about time for a lemon, I think. Four chappies an no lemon??? *goes through lemon withdrawl*

WARNING: LAST WARNING BEFORE LEMON!!! MMMMM……LEMON.

Forbidden Love

Bakura held Ryou closely listening to the rugged gasps of breath from his lover. The hikari's tears fell onto the yami's hand as Bakura stroked Ryou's cheek softly.

"It's ok, love….I'm here….Marik's here….Nothing will harm you as long as Marik and I are here. Don't cry."

Ryou rubbed his eyes dry with the back of his hand, feeling the trail of tears clinging desperately to his hand, but ultimately falling in trickles.

"Our children will be alright, Ryou…..come on, baby….don't cry."

Ryou sniffed. "I'm trying not to, yami. But…Dad…dad is the cause of all of Aten's problems….all of my problems. I just…." Ryou pulled his yami into a tight embrace grasping at Bakura's hair in a desperate attempt to hold on. If Ryou held Bakura any closer, they would melt into each other. "I don't want to lose you, yami….the father of my baby girl…I love you."

Bakura turned his head slightly to allow his lips to softly brush the lobes of Ryou's left ear. "I love you, too, angel." The yami planted a gentle kiss directly behind the ear of his lover.

Ryou responded with a smile and placed a garden of kisses along Bakura's neck. "I never want to see you leave me, Bakura. I don't know what I would do without you."

Bakura pulled the collar of Ryou's shirt down and kissed Ryou's shoulder. "I would be lost without you, koibito. I would be nothing. I think I would go mad….insane…if I didn't have you by my side."

Ryou's hands gripped tightly onto Bakura. Bakura was always there for him….when his father was away….when he was sick with pneumonia….when he was dying from the toxins in the poisons….after his heart operation….even through the birth of their child, Aria, Bakura never left Ryou. Their relationship stood firm against fierce opposition. Once again, they sought comfort and relief in each other's arms…gripping each other to convince themselves of the other's presence.

Ryou leaned back bringing his yami on top of him. Bakura's warm hands traveled up Ryou's shirt feeling every contour of his lover's body. Muscle, bone, skin…everything was molded to perfection within his mortal love. Bakura took the initiative and removed Ryou's shirt first and pulled Ryou's hips closer to him.

The angel below him arched his back as Ryou squirmed around Bakura. Bakura smiled at him.

"You are so beautiful, love. Do you know that?"

The boy smiled and looked down as his yami slowly unbuttoned the button on Ryou's pants. Ryou began to squirm and move his hips around the yami's hips.

Bakura put his hand on the front of Ryou's hips holding him down and lightly brushed his hand further lower. From the look on the boy's face, Bakura guessed he found his lover's growing organ.

"So beautiful…Ryou…"

Ryou threw his head back as he thrust into the yami's hand and gripping the couch in a desperate attempt to hold onto something.

When Bakura reached for the edge of Ryou's pants, Ryou lifted his hips enough for the yami to remove them and reveal his body completely. The naked angel was panting and flushed with red, the color of deep-seated passion.

Ryou leaned up and pressed his lips to his yami's after removing his yami's shirt. The boy kissed Bakura's lips teasing him coaxing him to permit him entrance. Bakura opened and allowed Ryou to dominate the kiss. Ryou moved his kisses to the front of Bakura's neck where Ryou could feel every pleasurable breath and gasp from his yami.

His yami felt so warm, his skin felt like fire. His long spiky white hair was quickly becoming drenched in crystalline droplets of perspiration. He was beautiful.

Ryou smiled at his yami as his fingers trailed around Bakura's belly taking in the gasps. The hikari leaned down and captured Bakura's right nipple in his mouth, suckling, nibbling, and teasing the piece of flesh with his tongue. The breathless whimpers of pleasure were muffled in Ryou's hair as Bakura kissed the top of Ryou's forehead.

(Authoress: Is it getting REALLY hot in here or is it me?…Anyway….)

"Aishiteru, Ryou…..my little angel," Bakura said between kisses.

"I never want to leave you, yami….Never….I love you, yami." Ryou confessed as he tended to the other side of Bakura's chest.

Ryou nuzzled his head into his yami's chest as he unfastened his yami's pants and slowly brought them down over his hips. Bakura was careful to gently bite down on Ryou's hair as the hikari's hand gripped around his yami's manhood.

The yami began to squirm under his hikari's grasp and he removed the rest of the pants from his body. Ryou looked at his naked yami from white hair to toe.

With that, Ryou began to sob on his yami's chest. Bakura pulled him close to him rocking his worried hikari.

"Ryou….do you want me to do this? If you don't want to make love now, I will understand."

Ryou shook his head. "No, yami….I want to make love to you. I really do. I don't want to stop. I need to feel you. I need to be with you. I need you. I need to know you are there for me."

"I always will be, tenshi. Always. My lover…." Bakura kissed Ryou again moving closer to Ryou. Bakura looked down at Ryou and braced himself. Bakura straddled Ryou's hips and teased Ryou's manhood with his entrance. The hikari could only move his hips.

"Are you ready, Ryou?"

"Don't you at least want me to prepare you, yami?"

"I love you, Ryou," Bakura pressed his lips against Ryou and quickly impaled himself on Ryou's manhood.

The hikari arched backward as the sudden heat of Bakura's body surrounded him.

"Yami…you ok?"

Bakura nodded with tears coming out of his eyes. "My poor yami…." Ryou wiped away his tears. After a few minutes, Bakura began to rock his body closer to Ryou, bringing himself out and onto his lover's hips.

"It's been….a long time…since we…did it this way….Bakura."

Bakura threw his head back, his eyes clenched and his fingernails digging into Ryou to relieve the tension. As Bakura moved off and on Ryou, he could feel Ryou thrusting with him, attempting to become fully immersed with his lover in their sea of passion, and, according to Ryou's father, their…forbidden love.

Ryou felt himself penetrate Bakura deeply as Bakura's body clenched harder. Ryou hit a bundle of nerves deep inside Bakura and Bakura moaned aloud.

"Gods…Ryou….oh gods…..ah…ah…ah….right there….yeah…"

Ryou wrapped one hand around Bakura and the other grabbed Bakura's neglected manhood. Bakura grit his teeth and thrust madly into Ryou's hand. With his lover in the back and his lover's hand in the front, Bakura was a prisoner of his hikari. The yami was reduced to whimpering his lover's name. Bakura moved harder on Ryou only because he felt the urge to not only thrust forward, but to pleasure Ryou, as well.

Ryou pulled him closer creating a friction between them. Straddling his hikari and pressed against him enticed him to thrust further and harder.

"Ryou….oh gods…."

"That's it, yami….good boy….let it go….My yami is so beautiful….."

Bakura whined as his thrusts began to surpass the need for bring Ryou in deeper.

Ryou captured Bakura's lips. "Show me how much you love me, yami….."

Bakura arched his back forward and Ryou felt his muscles clench. "RYOU!…." Bakura climaxed between them.

"Oh…yami…uh…..uh….oh gods……yami…..YAMI!"

Ryou leaned back and Bakura crashed his hips onto Ryou as he felt his lover's warm liquid fill him inside. Bakura smiled as Ryou relaxed, took a deep breath, and released again until he had completely filled his lover with his warm passion.

"That's it, love. Let it all out."

Ryou grit his teeth and he tensed his muscles again.

Ryou fell back on the couch and Bakura leaned forward into Ryou.

"That's my boy," Bakura said lovingly as he kissed Ryou's chest.

When Bakura placed his head on Ryou's chest, he found his heartbeat irregular again.

"Ryou, did you take your heart medication today?"

"I did, but….*pant *…..the news about my dad….I forgot to take it."

Bakura looked down at Ryou. "Well, you have been through a hard afternoon."

Ryou looked up at his yami. "I'm glad to know you are always here for me, yami. I love you."

Bakura soon fell asleep on Ryou, their bodies still bearing evidence of their physical union.