Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Apocalypse ❯ Danger in the Midst ( Chapter 69 )

WARNING: BAKURA X RYOU LEMON! IMPLIED MARIK X MALIK LEMON!

 

Danger in the Midst

 

Bakura's POV

 

***** Dream Sequence*****

 

I opened my eyes and looked around at the darkness. The air was chilly and thin.

I felt confined.

“Ryou? Are you there?”

I stood up and stepped forward, only to collide with what I thought was a gate. My hands reached up to touch whatever was blocking my way.

It felt cold, and metallic.

“Ryou? Ryou!Where are you?”

A door opened and a light pierced the room. I shielded my eyes and let them adjust.

“You are a feisty one.”

Their silhouettes stood against the light.

In front of me, I saw iron bars blocking my way.

I touched the bars and growled. “What do you want with me?”

“Amazing! It looks real!”

“Amazing! It looks human!”

“Amazing! It looks alive!”

“Of course! DO I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING CORPSE?!”

The men smiled at me. “Remarkable!”

“Let me out now or you will suffer the consequences!”

“Do a trick for us.”

They've gotta be kidding.

“Let me out right now and I won't torture you until you bleed to death!”

“I'm afraid we can't do that, demon.”

“Demon?”

The man smiled at me. “Yes. You are a participant in Project Demon?”

The man opened his mouth and closed it. “Do a trick.”

I gripped the bars tightly and snarled. “I'll not repeat myself again! LET ME OUT RIGHT NOW!”

“Bakura! Bakura!”

I saw Ryou struggling against the people holding him. I could feel his fear. They had removed his shirt and his jeans looked cut.

“Ryou!” I cried out loud, trying to shake the bars. “Let him go!”

“Bakura, help me!” Ryou screamed.

“That one will prove to be easier to break. Put him in the next holding chamber.”

The men stuffling with Ryou pulled him out of the sight, but I would still hear his screams.

I stepped back and my eyes glowed red. “You're asking for it!”

I raised my hands and focused every piece of darkness within my heart.

Every dark memory-being kicked out of my home at four years old, servicing Nobles, and other commoners for food, being tormented and captured by Yami. The hatred I bear towards him. The hatred directed at myself for beating Ryou from the tender age and ten and taking his innocence by force at fourteen.

I gathered all that energy and directed it at the men on the other side of my cage. The energy failed to materialize.

I had no power.

What the hell is this?!

“Bakura, help me!” Ryou screamed.

“Where am I?”

“You are on a Military Base. We brought you here because of your …..unique nature.”

“Unique nature?! I'll show you `unique nature', fucker!”

I gripped the bars with one hand and grabbed one of those fuckers by the collar.

I pulled him against the cage, making head collide with the metal bars.

The men stepped back as I growled angrily. Where the hell is Marik? Malik?”Marik! Jibade!”

“This one is feisty,” one of them said.

“I agree,” another said.

“Dr. Eisner, throw the switch.”

A doctor walked to a panel and touched a switch.

A surge of electricity shot through me. Pin pricks seemed to covers me from head to toe. When the surge ended I fell to my hands and knees.
What the fuck was that?

“I trust we don't have to do that again,” said a doctor who approached the cage.

“Kiss my ass,” I growled.

The doctor stood up. “Tell me about your magic.”

“Magic? I don't have magic.”

“You lie. Tell me.”

“I don't know what you are talking about.”

One of the doctors grinned. “Tell us the secret of your Shadow Magic.”

What?!

Who told?

How could anyone know about our powers when we took a lot of pains to hide them?

“How do you use it?” one asked.

“Where does it come from?” another asked.

“Show us an example of your powers.”

I struggled to my feet. “You are meddling in things your puny mortal minds cannot comprehend. Do you know what happens when you children play with fire?” My canines sharpened as my rage grew to no bounds. “You get burned.”

The men were scared.

They really had no idea who they were dealing with….or what.

I mustered up all the energy I could, gathering the darkness inside of me. My eyes focused on the bars in front of me.

“Let me show you what happens to people who piss me off.”

I directed my fury at the men.

This was going to be one hell of a blast!

“I'M COMING, RY!”

My hands raised towards them and I released my energy.

Nothing happened.

No dark energy ball.

….Nothing.

“What the hell? What happened?”

“BAKURA! HELP!” I heard Ryou cry and scream.

“RYOU! Leave him alone!”

My sharp ears heard Ryou's screams turn into blood-curdling howls. I heard the sound of cutting flesh. I've been around it long enough to know what it sounds like.

His howls gradually became quiet as their blade must have cut into his lungs. That unholy noise emanated from his throat as his severed throat struggled for air.

“RYOU! STOP IT! RYOU!” I rattled my cage bars as I felt our mindlink become silent.
Sweet Osiris….

I fell to my hands and knees as Ryou's screams died….along with him. My head lowered to hide my tears…my weak tears.

“We'll take him apart first. We'll see what is inside of him.”

“Did you have to kill him?”

“He's better off dead considering all the tests we're going to run on him and his DNA.”

Ryou……

“We're going to see how he managed to procreate without a womb. We're going to see what is different about him.”

I stood up. “There was no reason to kill him!”

Ryou died a senseless death….like me…

There was no reason for it!

“I'll avenge his death.”

“Bakura! Marik!” Malik screamed from across the hall.

“Malik! You bastards are in real fucking trouble now!”

The men chuckled. “You can't even save yourself. How can you save him?”

“We're done with this,” two men in white said as they entered, dragging Marik under the arms.

They threw him face down on the ground.

“What do you want to do with it?” one man asked, rolling Marik on his back.

His eyes were opened wide as if in horror. A trail of blood trickled from his mouth. In the middle of his forehead was a hole that seeped blood. I tried to reach for him. That would looked like it was caused by a fire stick…a gun.

“You shot him! But you know you can't kill what's already dead,” I boasted.

“This is terminal. We registered brain death at 3:39 pm, Twenty minutes ago.”

I nudged him, but Marik didn't react. Both of us had brain waved….they were simulated like our heartbeats, but would still register on medical monitors.

How could they have killed him? The only thing I could think of is our lack of time in our Items. He was so weak his body couldn't repair itself.

“Jibade, say something.”

“He won't speak anymore. Take it to the lab for dissection.”

I watched as they dragged his lifeless body out.

This isn't happening.

This can't be happening.

“And now, I'm afraid it is your turn,” a man in white said as he raised his fire stick at my head.

Without my powers and without my Item….I would be no better off than Marik.

I closed my eyes and heard the shot.

*******End Dream Sequence*****

“OH GOD! OH GOD!” I woke up screaming.

I heard a crash as Ryou's book flew out of his hands.

“Yami! Bakura! It's okay. I'm here.”

I turned my head quickly and clutched onto him like a whimpering child.

“I'm so glad to see you!”

Ryou wrapped his arms around me, unsure of what was going on.

“Bakura, this isn't like you. Did you have a bad dream?”

“OH GOD! OH GOD!” I heard from the Ishtar bedroom.

It didn't sound like Marik was having a bad dream though…..

“I LOVE IT WHEN YOU PLAY WITH MY ASS, MALIK!”

……..

Definitely not a bad dream over there.

Ryou pet my hair.
”How long have they been up to that?”

“I'm not sure, but I'm not using that oven mitt ever again.”

“Oven mitt?”

“Yes. They took an oven mitt, an artichoke, and some plastic wrap in with them.”

Freaks.

Ishtars equals Freaks.

“I'm not asking,” Ryou said.

“I don't want to know,” I snickered.

“It's best we don't for our own sanity.”

Ryou's fingers felt so good against my scalp. He leaned down and kissed my ear.

“Poor baby.”

I could feel myself just trembling.

“Your bad dream is over, `Kura. It won't hurt you anymore.”

“I dreams I was in some military base. I couldn't fight them. They killed you and Marik. They shot me and I woke up.”

Ryou cuddled me closer. “That is an awful dream!”

Awful? Frustrating, infuriating, and terrifying all wrapped up into one.

His nails lightly scratched by my ear.

“It's all over now,” he said with a smile.

I took a deep breath. “You're right, Ry. It's over and done.”

I nuzzled Ryou's chest and heard Ryou's erratic heartbeat. If he was in pain from it, he was doing a good job of hiding it.

“Ry, your pacemaker working okay?”

He nodded. “Why?”

“It doesn't sound right.”

“I don't feel any different.”

I wondered if he was telling the truth.

Ryou had this nasty little flaw: Take care of others….your needs are secondary.

That was something I had a hard time breaking out of him.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, yami, I'm sure.”

“Don't make me call moneybags and get him out here to get the truth.”

Ryou snickered. “I'm fine!”

Ryou continued rubbing my hair quietly, deep in thought. “You know, we haven't heard from Seto or Joey in a long time. I wonder how they are.”

Ryou had a point.

I haven't seen, heard, talked to, or stole from Seto's in a long time. Ever since the Final Battle, Seto's had himself clammed up tight in his Fortress of KaibaCorp.

“I'll have to check on him.”

“I will,” Ryou said. “I'll check on him.”

“Are you sure? Maybe I should go, too. You know how stubborn he gets. I can talk him out of it.”

Ryou nodded. “We can both go.”

Ryou and I worked good as a team. I was the brains. He was the heart.

I kissed his chest and rubbed his side. He sighed and slipped further down. His neck was close, so I kissed it gently and licked a trail up to his ear. I kissed Ryou's ear gently and playfully licked it, eliciting a giggle from him.

“Yami, that tickles!”

“You liked it,” I grinned as I liked his ear again.

“One moment, yami,” Ry said, reaching for his heart pills. He stopped needing them before sex for a while, but it was recently he started grabbing them again before things got too steamy.

He took two pills and swallowed the rest with his tea.

“Okay, I'm ready,” he said with a smile and bright, sparkling brown eyes.

“I love you, Ry,” I said, stroking his cheek lightly.

“My darkness,” he smiled, kissing my lips.

I carefully reached under the covers and found him conveniently naked.

“Were you anticipating this?” I asked him.

“No,” he laughed, “Not at all.”

“Liar,” I grinned.

“I would never!” he gasped with his British accent.

I knew him better.

I rolled over on him carefully. I grinned down at him and licked his lips.

“Do you know what I do to liars?”

He giggled and tried to assume that angelic `Who me?' look.

“You….pound them into the mattress until they scream your name in pure erotic ecstasy?”

“That sounds like a request,” I grinned, learning down and kissing Ryou's neck.

My lover kissed my ear and wrapped his arms and legs around me, trapping me in.

It's been such a long time since he and I have been with each other. Ryou's hands roamed to the front of my shirt and unbuttoned it. I helped him remove my clothing and I kissed down his chest and his stomach.

“Baby,” I smiled down up at him.

Ryou smiled and pet my hair slowly.

“POUND IT ALL THE WAY UP THERE! FUCK YEAH!” Marik demanded from his bedroom.

“I worry about them,” I said, shaking my head.

“Everyone does,” Ryou said, giggling. “Nothing's new there.”

I continued kissing down Ryou's body slowly, trying to drown out the passionate moans of hardcore lust in the other room.

My lips took their time against Ryou's flesh until I arrived at his slightly squirming hips.

Gently, my hands cupped him in my hands and I kissed the tip of his arousal.

I licked up slowly from base to tip and without warning, swallowed around him. Both of his hands buried themselves in my hair as I deep-throated him.

“'Kura….that's it, baby….”

I carefully imbibed him and pulled back slightly. It didn't take long before Ryou moaned and his hips moved up against me.

My tongue played lightly around the opening in the tip, making him close his eyes and whimper.

His desire was growing….

He was becoming harder with each lick and kiss I made to him.

Crawling up beside him, I reached into my drawer and pulled out a bottle of Black Cherry oil.

He turned his head to me and possessed my lips in a deep kiss, his tongue gaining entrance with no resistance from me.

I opened the bottle and found myself on my back before I knew what was happening.

Ryou grabbed the cherry oil out of my hand. “Allow me.”

He shifted back towards my legs and turned the oil bottle upside down over my length.

We both watched as the oil trickled down from the bottle onto my arousal.

I gripped the sheets as the liquid, sweet oil dripped down my half-aroused flesh.

Ryou giggled as I moaned. “That's gotta feel good. Does it, yami?”

“Yes,” I moaned, shifting my hips.

“Do you want more?”

I raised my head. “You tease.”

Ryou laughed and leaned over, taking my arousal in his hand. “You like it.”

His hand stroked me slowly, rubbing the oil completely around.

It was very hard to keep my composure and not cum right on the spot.

The oil heated slightly around my arousal, making Ryou's angelic touch even more enjoyable.

He kissed the tip of my arousal, sending a warm sensation all over my body.

I arched my back and whimpered as his tongue licked up the underside of my length.

“Ryou…..come here, baby….”

Ryou kissed up my body and licked my lips. “Yes, love?”

I reached for the bottle with trembling hands. I needed some release.

I squeezed some onto my fingers and brought Ryou's head down. “Ready, angel?”

Ryou kissed me deeply and rocked against my length, already weeping. “Do it, baby.”

I carefully spread some oil around his entrance, his hips backing up against me.

He whimpered into our kiss as I touched him.

My other hand wrapped around his, stroking him slowly.

I slowly slid one slick finger into his entrance. His two hands planted on my chest for balance as I stroked him with one and prepared him with the other.

“Relax, Ry,” I whispered calmly.

I could tell he was tense, this being the hardest part of what we did.

My objective was to make him feel good by touching him to distract him from doing what had to be done to assure this would hurt as little as possible.

I slipped my finger all the way and wiggled it slowly. Ryou whimpered and thrust back into me.

Did I really find it that quickly?

Go me!

Ryou's hips thrust back against my finger as I teased the tip of his length with my tongue.

“'Kura…..gods…feels so good.”

“I know you do, Ry,” I grinned as I inserted another digit.

I swallowed around his length as I prepared him carefully. His hands now held onto our headboard for support as he thrust into my heat and back against the fingers teasing his prostate.

His movements became more desperate and I pulled back, causing him to groan.

“Don't worry, Ry. I won't leave you hanging,” I said sitting up.

I looked Ryou in the eyes. “I love you, Ryou.”

Ryou smiled. “I love you, Bakura.”

I touched myself and helped guide Ryou onto me. Our eyes kept locked on each other as he slowly impaled himself on my arousal.

“That's it, baby. Take it slow.”

Ryou nodded and slowly rocked back and forth. His face glimmered with sweat. His body trembled as he slid the entire way down, absorbing my entire manhood into him.

I pet his cheek and his hair. “Don't rush, baby.”

He nodded and kissed me gently, slipping his tongue past my lips again.

I slowly thrust up into him as he kissed, his body tensing and rocking back and forth.

His body tightened as I hit the familiar spot inside him. He held me close and whimpered.

It was hard to avoid that spot.

I shifted him closer to my body and I thrust up again.

He moaned and rocked into that same spot again. My hips raised so we could hit that spot again.

“That's it, baby,” I breathed heavy.

Ryou brushed back his long, smooth, white hair as it bounced into his face.

The creepy feeling of my nightmare was soon a distant memory….

All I focused on was Ryou's body tightening around mine, his release slowly building, the force with which he rocked against me.

I felt my own release gather, waiting to explode.

My hips thrust up into Ryou hard, my own control spiraling away from me.

His body tensed as it awaited the approaching orgasm we would share. My other hand began stroking him again.

“Bakura….I have to cum.”

I looked into his eyes. “Let's do it together.”

He nodded and he rocked harder.

“Bakura…..”

“Ryou….”

Ryou's brown eyes watched me as his release spilled between us.

I looked into his eyes as I tensed, my release rushing into my lover as I continued thrusting into him.

Ryou collapsed on my shoulder.

I pet his hair and kissed him. “There. There. It's okay, baby.”

Ryou's arms wrapped around me. “I love you, `Kura.”

I held him against me, smiling. “I'd do anything for you, Ry.”

“I AM THE ASS-INATOR!” Marik called out loudly.

Freaks.

“They just killed the mood,” Ryou giggled.

“That's the Ishtar specialty.”

Ryou remained against me for a while before crawling off of me and grabbing a towel from the side drawer. We cleaned each other off and we cuddled under the covers.

I held him in my arms, neither one of us saying anything for a long time.

“HARDER! DEEPER!” Malik demanded.

“I think we ought to consider sound-proofing the Ishtar room, Ry.”

Ryou nodded quietly. “I'm all for it.”

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