Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Apocalypse ❯ All About Control ( Chapter 30 )

Malik sighed silently, waiting for Bakura to respond, but the yami didn't move. Malik tilted his head up. “Ryou didn't mean anything he said, Bakura.”

Malik felt Bakura's hand cover his own around his waist.

“Malik…..thank you.”

The hikari hugged Bakura tightly. “Anytime,” the hikari smiled.

Bakura turned and hugged Malik against his chest. “I know he didn't mean any of it….That's not my Ryou….but…what if there's a chance that Ryou really believes that? What if that is what Ryou truly feels?”

“Are you kidding? Ryou loves you.”

“Ryou doesn't.”

Malik looked over at the picture on his endtable. There were pictures of Aten and Aria as young children sitting with Ryou, Bakura, himself, and Marik. He grabbed a picture of Aria, Ryou, and Bakura and looked up at Bakura's eyes.

“Look at this family……Do you truly believe Ryou doesn't love you after looking at this picture?”

Bakura sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his eyes. “That was a long time ago.”

Marik held the picture in front of Bakura's eyes. “This is still our family, `Kura! This family loves you! If Ryou didn't love you, do you think that he would have followed through with his pregnancy? Don't you think that Ryou would have killed Aten and Aria before you even knew he…umm….she was pregnant if he hated you? This Ryou loves you.”

“THAT Ryou is not my Ryou anymore.” Bakura narrowed his eyes.

Malik replaced the picture on the side table. “Marik mentioned that you have been tracking Yami down. You didn't find him yet?”

“NO!”Bakura growled. “If I found him, don't you think Ryou would be back to normal?”

“I'm only trying to help,” Malik said.

The yami sighed. “I know….I'm sorry, Malik. I don't want to lose Ryou.”

Malik sat beside Bakura and took his hand. “You'll never lose any of us, Bakura. You will always have us. When we get Ryou taken care of, then we'll be back to the way we used to be twenty years ago.”

“A home to ourselves with no kids around?”

Malik grinned. “Well, there's that…..and able to have massive orgies in the living room and not have to worry about chibis getting up in the middle of the night for a glass of milk.”

Bakura laughed. “Well, that will be an advantage. It's been a while since we could just be spontaneous and just do it anywhere we wanted.”

The Egyptian nodded. “It has been a long time since we've had that luxury.”

Bakura nodded. “Yeah, it still feels strange without the kids here. In speaking of kids, is Ceres alright?”

“Jaimen's with him now. Marik's telling me he couldn't get in to see Ryou, so he went to see the kids and comfort Ceres.”

Bakura sighed. “I should be throwing a tantrum…pissed! Ryou just said he wanted to break up with me. Why am I not in the Shadow Realm right now hunting Yami's ass down like the dog he is?”

Malik rubbed Bakura's hand. “Because you're upset. You're allowed to be upset.”

Bakura laughed. “Twenty years ago, if I was upset, I would have beat Ryou to a bloody pulp. I would have beaten him senseless for even looking at me crooked. I've gone soft in my old age.”

“Bakura, come on….look, it's going to be okay. Just give Ryou some time to cool off. I'm sure he didn't mean it.”

“I hope you're right.”

Malik smiled and kissed Bakura's shoulder. “I'd never lie to you, you know.”

Bakura smiled and kissed Malik's forehead. Malik smiled and pulled Bakura into a hungry kiss.

Bakura's eyes widened, stunned by the sudden display of need, but quickly wrapped his arm around Malik, pulling him close.

Malik's honey-sweet lips parted to allow Bakura's tongue to slip inside and explore the hot cavern.

The yami's hand slipped under Malik's shirt and rubbed his lover's chest and stomach.

The yami's lips kissed Malik's jaw, starting beside Malik's right ear and traveling down his chin and over to his left ear. Bakura kissed Malik's neck and growled lustfully against the tan skin. A little nip to the side of Malik's neck made the Egyptian moan.

Bakura's hands wandered to Malik's leg and rubbed it. As he continued nipping and sucking on the flesh, his palm wandered to the inside of the Egyptian's thigh.

Malik's hands roamed to Bakura's thigh and began to massage the inner thigh.

“You like that?” Malik asked with a grin.

Bakura pulled back and kissed Malik's cheek. “Ryou and I haven't been together for a long time….He won't let me touch him….and he won't touch me.”

Malik's hand traveled between Bakura's legs. “Touch you like this?”

The yami grinned and moved his own hand between Malik's legs and kneaded the arousal through the material. “Yeah….but…a little harder.”

Malik grinned and stood up. “How about I touch you for real?”

Bakura pulled Malik close to him and kissed the Egyptian's stomach. “I have no problem with that.”

Malik removed his shirt as the yami unfastened Malik's pants. With a tug, he pulled down the pants to reveal a semi-hard arousal surrounded by curly hair.

Bakura swallowed around the length hungrily, drawing on the length desperately. Long tan fingers buried themselves in Bakura's hair. The Egyptian smiled down at his lover and moaned softly as Bakura pulled back.

Malik watched the yami lick his tip clean of the trail of precum leaking from his arousal.

Bakura grinned and ran his tongue around the tip, letting the heat and soft, wet flesh caress Malik's length. The yami peppered Malik's length with a series of gentle kisses from the base of his arousal to the lip.

With a sudden motion, the yami swallowed around Malik again and moaned around the length, sending minute vibrations around the organ.

Malik grinned and stepped back. “Lay down, Bakura.”

Bakura laid down and Marik walked around the side of the bed. “What do you need in there?”

Marik smiled and sifted through Marik's side table. “Oh, you know this is where Marik keeps his toys.”

Malik removed a pair of handcuffs, some lubricant, and a brown bag. “This will be fun.”

Bakura raised an eyebrow when he saw a vibrator still in the package fall out of the brown bag. “What is that for?”

“Our vibrator died, so we bought another one,” he said as he replaced the batteries.

“How many do you two go through in a month?”

Malik looked up to the ceiling as he thought. “About seven vibrators a month.”

“HOLY SHIT! Where the hell do you stick them?”

“Don't you know where vibrators go?”

“I know where they go, but how can you go through seven a month? Those things last a long time!”

Malik blushed. “Things happen. Now…enough questions.”

Malik grabbed Bakura's wrists and handcuffed them to the wire headboard on top of his bed. Malik sat by Bakura's groin and grinned. “You tasted me…now…let me taste you.”

Malik swallowed around the yami's length and drew on the hard length, desperately attempting to siphon release out of the yami.

Bakura bucked underneath Malik, attempting to bury himself into the smooth, silky wetness of his lover.

“Oh gods, Malik….”

Malik grabbed the vibrator and the lube. He deep-throated Bakura and slipped a lubed finger into the yami.

A series of moans and gasps accompanied the finger stretching Bakura's inner walls to accommodate the body to something large and hard.

Bakura struggled against the handcuffs and arched his back as the single digit increased to two. “Malik…..that's it…deeper…”

Malik pulled back and gave Bakura's tip a little teasing lick. “You want my fingers deep in you?”

Bakura arched his back and nodded. “Gods…yes!!!!”

Malik added a third lubed finger and Bakura almost arched his hips off of the bed, his body trembling under the mouth of the hot Egyptian.

“Malik….please…”

Malik coated the vibrator generously with the lubricant. “Ready?”

Bakura moaned. “Yes!”

Malik removed his fingers and slowly slipped the tip of the vibrator into Bakura's body. The yami arched his back, his body tensing around the large vibrator as it disappeared into his body.

Malik slowly slipped the object into Bakura's body and turned it on to a low setting.

The Egyptian sat back and coated two of his fingers with the lubricant. “I want you to take me, Bakura….but since you are unable to prepare me….I'll do the honors.”

Malik sat back and spread his legs for Bakura to give the yami a good view. He slipped a finger into himself and moaned. Malik slipped his finger deep and wiggled it. Malik moaned as he brought his finger in and out of himself, stretching his body. Bakura bucked against the low vibration of the vibrator.

“That's it, Malik…..let me watch you pleasure yourself.”

Malik spread his legs further and pleasured himself, his finger slamming into his body. As he did so, his arousal stiffened and dribbled.

“Add another finger, baby,” Bakura moaned.

Malik moaned as he added another finger into his body. His fingers stroked his prostate and he let out a long moan.

Malik thrust against his fingers wildly, bucking them further into his body until his fingertips brushed against his prostate repeatedly.

Bakura thrust against the vibrator wildly, the low setting torturing him, his length dribbling desperately awaiting Malik's heat.

Malik added a third finger and pumped them in and out of his body quickly. “Bakura, I need you….”

Malik removed his fingers and grabbed the lube again. He covered Bakura's arousal and straddled his hips. Bakura moaned as he felt the vibrator turned on to full power. The hard object vibrated against his prostate, making him thrust up and buck wildly.

Malik slipped himself onto Bakura and rode him.

Bakura moaned loudly as he thrust up into the heat he had struggled to feel wrapped around him.

“Bakura….that's it, baby…..put it up there,” Malik moaned as he slammed himself onto Bakura.

Bakura bucked up into Malik as the Egyptian slammed himself on his arousal.

The Egyptian rocked against Bakura hard.

Bakura's body glistened with sweat in the light. The yami tugged at his restraints and grit his teeth.

“I can't take it! I've gotta come, Malik!”

Malik threw his head back. “Come with me! Come with me, Bakura!”

Bakura arched his back and his hips forward. Bakura's release erupted into Malik's body and pounded it in deep and heavy.

Malik slammed himself onto Bakura one last time and spilled over Bakura's stomach, creating a tiny sticky puddle. “That's it, baby……mmm…give yourself to me.”

Bakura gave a final scream as he climaxed into Malik hard. When he was finished releasing, Bakura fell back limp on the bed, his body twitching and panting.

Malik fell forward and panted. “Gods….Bakura…”

Bakura gasped for air. “Can…..you…..unlock….me?”

Malik snuggled into Bakura's chest and smiled. “I like you like this.”

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Kadin released Aten from the kiss and rubbed Aten's hair between his fingers. Aten's eyes widened and he tried to pull his head back, but Kadin kept a tight hand on the back of his head.

Kadin smiled at Aten and ran his hands under Aten's shirt. “You have a handsome face, Aten. I wonder if the rest of you is as handsome.”

Aten looked at Kadin with wide eyes. `Should I stop him?......I don't want to be with him…..only Robbie.'

Kadin pulled Aten into a hungry kiss again and rubbed Aten's chest.

`I don't want to be alone….I'm so worried about Robbie…..I just need someone here.'

Kadin pulled back from the kiss. “Unbutton your shirt.”

Aten timidly opened his shirt.

//Stop struggling, you little brat!// Aten heard Steven's voice reverberating in his mind.

Aten felt his heart rise into his throat…afraid of being alone….and afraid of retaliation.

Kadin opened up Aten's shirt and attacked Aten's chest with kisses.

Aten closed his eyes and tried to lay back, but Kadin's hand prevented him from moving.
”Kadin….let me lay back.”

Kadin smiled. “Aten, I'm your friend, right?”

“…..Right.”

“And friends help each other, right? They're there for each other, right?”

“…..Right.”

“I need to feel that you are interested in what happens. If you lay back, you'll look like you're not interested. That will hurt my feelings. You don't want to hurt my feelings, do you?”

Aten shook his head. “No…..”

Kadin grinned. “Don't worry, Aten. I know you will like how I make you feel.”

Kadin kissed Aten's chest and wandered down to his stomach. Kadin grinned at Aten as he fumbled with the teen's pants.

“Kadin…..I don't know about this. I only want to be with Robbie.”

Kadin narrowed his eyes and gripped Aten's hair tightly. “Are you denying your ONLY friend?”

Aten swallowed hard. “No….”

“No, what?”

“No, Kadin.”

Kadin grins. “I know what you need to make yourself feel better.”

Aten swallowed hard and froze. “What would that be?”

Kadin unfastened Aten's pants and kissed Aten hungrily.

Aten squeaked into the kiss and tried to pull himself away as he felt Kadin's hand brush over his length.

“Kadin…..”

The other teen grinned. “Aten, this will make you feel better.”

Aten tried to pull his head away from Kadin. “No….it's not…”

Kadin's grip on Aten's hair made the teen wince. “Oh, so now I'm not good enough for you? I thought I was your friend and that you cared about me!”

“I do, Kadin, but----.”

Aten was cut off by Kadin's hand on his length. The teen stroked him quickly, wrapping his long, slender fingers around his arousal.

Aten opened his mouth to protest, but nothing came out. To his horror, he felt his length harden under Kadin's touch.

`Why am I getting aroused??? This doesn't feel right….it's wrong…so why am I getting stimulated by it?'

Kadin's hand pumped him quickly, his grip practically tugging at the tender flesh.

`Ow….this hurts a bit…but I can't say it hurts….what if Kadin beats me like Tim did when I told him it hurt?'

Kadin released Aten's hair and pushed the teen back. He kept his hand on Aten's chest and pinned Aten down to the couch.

Aten closed his eyes and turned his head to the side. `He's a friend……'

Kadin pumped Aten's length hard, grinning as he saw a few drops of fluid seep from Aten's length. “That's it, Aten……Thrust into my hand.”

Aten struggled to hold his hips back and not thrust into the silky smooth hand touching him. But he couldn't stop himself….or the glorious sensations his touch brought….nor could his mind ignore the delightful pain of old demons.

Aten moaned as he thrust into Kadin's grip.

His body began to tremble.

He felt an unfamiliar feeling in his gut…like a knot.

He felt pressure building in his lower abdomen.

Aten moaned and gripped onto the couch.

“Come for me, Aten,” Kadin moaned.

Aten's eyes widened as his arousal softened again. `I didn't take my pills that I need to take before sexual activity! No wonder I can't get hard!'

Kadin growled. “What the fuck is this, Aten?”

Aten's eyes filled with tears. “I couldn't keep it up. I'm sorry!”

Kadin gripped Aten's length so hard, Aten yelped. “What the hell am I going to do with a limp dick?”

“Kadin, I'm sorry…..I have a problem with---.”

Kadin released Aten's length. “A limp dick is no good to me!”

Aten went to stand up, but Kadin whipped the back of his hand across Aten's cheek, knocking the teen onto the couch.

“When you learn to fuck and keep it up like a man, you give me a call!”

Aten remained on the couch, curled up in a fetal position, shaking.

“I thought you were my friend! It's obvious I don't attract you since you couldn't even get a fricken boner…and worse…you didn't even come for me! Call me when you grow a set of balls.”

Kadin walked for the front door and closed it behind him.

Aten sat on the couch, staring blankly into the couch cushions.

His cheek stung from the slap across the face.

His length throbbed from being pulled roughly.

“I'll be good……I'll be good,” he repeated as he gripped a handful of his hair and tugged on it hard as he rocked himself back and forth on the couch.

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Marik climbed up the stairs at the end of the night. He heard Malik and Bakura going at it hard in his bedroom.

`That doesn't sound like talking to me….oh well.'

Marik knocked on Ryou's door, hoping he could coax the hikari out again. Marik knocked on the door.

“Ryou? It's me. Marik. Open up.”

Nothing.

“Ryou, I don't have time for this. Open up.”

Marik growled. “Ryou, it's Marik Jibade, open up!”

With a swift kick, Marik kicked the door down.

Ryou's dresser drawers and his shelves were all pulled out. In the corner, a portal to the Shadow Realm was open.

Marik kneeled in front of the dresser drawer and found the hidden compartment which had held the Millennium Eye had been broken.

Ryou had the Millennium Eye….and he went into the Shadow Realm.

“There's just one place he's going to take the Millennium Eye……to The Pharaoh!”

 

 

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