Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Children of the Night ❯ Getting Closer ( Chapter 7 )

Children of the Night 7
Author's Notes: Yami is the leader of a gang called the Slyphers; Bakura is the leader of a rival gang that answer to the name Gravediggers. However, by some strange twist of fate this rival gangs will be brought together when Yami meets Bakura's cousin Arora. Things become complicated when the two slowly become attracted to each other. Will anyone survive the war that ensues or will the arrival of a rival gang to both the Slyphers and the Gravediggers be enough for them to set aside their differences?
Anyways thanks to Lady Kyia for helping me get my muse off the ground and into flight. Another thanks goes to her for helping me with descriptions and other such things. Oh and she wrote the fight scene between Yami, Duke, and Mako. Her writing is great check her stuff out. Also thanks to Lizeth whose excellent picture of Yami as a punk gave my muse the inspiration to write this story. Check out her picture here.
http://www.deviantart.com/view/5299037/
Another shout out to Jlf for the gang info. Oh yeah another thing all of the gang are around the same age.
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Pernia sighed and pushed down on the skirt of her midnight blue tank dress, her black sandal heels made her legs look even more slender. She giggled and turned to stare down at the steaming bath tub with bubbles resting on the water, with candles accenting the shimmering bubbles. She bit her lip when she heard the bedroom door open and headed into the bedroom to greet Seto.

"Oh," said Seto smiling at his mate. "There you are, I was getting worried when I didn't see you asleep in bed."

"Well," said Pernia walking up to him slowly and wrapping an arm around his neck. "You said you wanted to have a bath with me when you got home."

"I did, didn't I?" smiled Seto kissing her nose.

"And the bath is ready," said Pernia pulling him into the bathroom.

"Oh?" asked Seto raising an eyebrow. "I was wondering what that delicious smell was. Unless of course that wonderful smell is you," said Seto pulling her into his embrace once more and attacking her neck.

Pernia squealed and dropped her head to the side in pleasure. Seto smirked and threw her over her shoulder carrying her the rest of the way into the bathroom.

After a while the rested in the cooling bathwater basking in the aftermath of their sex, Pernia snuggled deeper into his arms and sighed.

"Something bothering you?" asked Seto after a moment.

"What ever gave you that idea?" asked Pernia not looking at him.

"You didn't look at me at all while we had sex," said Seto in amusement. "Tell me what is bothering you Pernia.

"Nothing."

"You suck at lying you know?" asked Seto with a sigh as he rubbed her back incitingly.

"Look it was just something that Nikushimi said."

"What did that bitch say this time?" snorted Seto.

"That the only reason you are dating me is because…"

"Is because?"

"She said the only reason you were dating me because you liked how I was in bed."

"Don't listen to the bitch is jealous of your beauty and of everything else you possess," said Seto turning her around to straddle his lap so he could kiss her neck. "You are everything she is not and what is more you are a wonderful fighter and my perfect complement. That is why you are mine because you blend with me so well. That and I love you never forget that and never change. Alright?"

"Alright," nodded Pernia wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back. "I believe you and I will never change anything about myself."

"Good," said Seto kissing her passionately. "That is all I care about."
_____________________________________________________________ It was late Wednesday afternoon and school had just let out, Arora already heading towards the library to meet Yami once again. She fingered the switch blade she kept hidden in the sleeve of her school jacket and felt oddly comforted. The moment she entered the school library she saw Yami at the usual table in the back of the library his back to the wall and Seto and Joey arranged at tables and Malik and Marik at separate table as well. Taking a deep breath Arora headed toward Yami, being well aware of the eyes of the other students watching her, it was giving her the feeling that she was walking through a gauntlet.

It had been an interesting two weeks since the project began and the other students at the library found them a great source of entertainment: Yami would make a discreet move on Arora and she would slap him. Although despite herself she found herself starting to enjoy the attention he was bestowing upon her. However, this was something she would never admit to Yami much less herself, even though something told her that her cousin already knew about her developing feelings for the Slypher King.
Flashback****************************************************
"I want to talk to you cousin," snapped Bakura storming into her room causing her to drop her brush on the vanity.

"Shit Bakura," she snapped picking it up and going back to brushing her long mane of black hair. "You scared the shit outta me! What is wrong now cousin?"

"I am well aware of the feeling you have for the Slypher King," said Bakura spitting out the words Slypher King like that left a bad taste in his mouth.

"Oh," said Arora turning to face him while trying to hide her nervousness. "You know I loath him with every fiber of my being? That's good to know cousin."

"I know very well that is not what you are feeling for him completely!"

"Cousin you are delusional," sighed Arora rolling her eyes and flipping her long hair over her shoulder.

"The whole damn school knows that he KISSED YOU!"

"Yes, cousin," said Arora getting up from her vanity and heading towards her closet to change for the night. "The important words are that HE, KISSED, ME!"

"Don't get smart with me," scowled Bakura in irritation.

"I swear you are turning into your father. Do you know that?"

Bakura frowned to be told he was sounding like his father was not a good thing in his opinion; in fact it was a bad thing. His father was always working and when he was home he was always drunk and always seemed to be yelling. The last time he was home Ryu had gotten a black eye, Arora had gotten a busted up lip, and he had gotten a bruise on his chest himself. Good thing it had been Spring Break giving the bruises enough time to heal. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair trying to get control over his emotions, it didn't help much.

"I don't want you talking to him unless it is project related."

"Bakura stop being so controlling," said Arora walking past him with her pajamas and into her bathroom to change.

"Where are you going?"

"To change unless you would rather do some freak incest shit," said Arora from behind the door.

"That was so gross," scowled Bakura.

"Yet, you walked right into it," chuckled Arora.

Bakura scowled she was right and he hated it.

"Are you done lecturing me?" asked Arora coming out of the bathroom and tossing her clothes into the hamper. "Because I would like to get some sleep; besides I am sure Arashi is missing you."

Bakura flushed at the mention of his girlfriend and Arora couldn't help but smile. Despite being tough and hard to the core he still blushed like a silly school boy whenever someone mentioned Arashi around him. She giggled and started pushing him towards the door.

"We haven't finished," began Bakura snapping out of it.

"Yeah, yeah," said Arora. "We can finish this invigorating discussion tomorrow at breakfast; in the meantime go, have fun with Arashi, and let me get some sleep."

"Look," began Bakura before Arora shut the door in his face and locked it so she could get some peace and quite. "Finally," she said plopping back down on the bed. "Sleep."

Unfortunately her sleep was disturbed by dreams of the Slypher King and all he had planned for her.
End of Flashback***********************************************
Yami watched Arora walk toward him, her hips swaying as she walked towards him. He smirked licking his lips at her in a sensually manor receiving warning growls from Malik and Marik, to whom Yami just flipped off. Malik and Marik immediately jumped to their feet and moved to stand in front of Arora who was rolling her eyes and muttering something about males and their damn testosterone levels as the three Slyphers got to their feet.

"Malik, Marik," said Arora firmly. "Please sit down because you are both going to get us kicked out of the library and we have to find some place else for me and the Slypher King to work on this and I am sure anyplace they suggest will be immediately turned down by my cousin. So please stop being asses and go sit down."

Malik and Marik didn't move instead that had a staring contest with the three Slyphers.

"Damn it will the whole lot of you go seat down?!" snapped Arora rolling her blue eyes. "The entire lot of you are making fools of yourselves!"

Yami and his seconds-in-command exchanged a look and Yami smirked nodding at the other two males to have a seat. The moment Seto and Joey started to move back towards their tables Malik and Marik returned to theirs.

`So,' thought Yami as he and Arora walked to the back table. `She isn't afraid to give orders, she would make an even better Slypher Queen then I thought.'

The moment they sat down Yami made sure he was close enough to smell her perfume without being completely obvious about it. He loved the perfume she was wearing it suited her and he felt himself growing hot and heavy with desire. Slowly making sure she wouldn't notice too much he slipped his hand on her thigh and upwards toward the hem of her skirt.

"We've been over this before Slypher King," said Arora breathing slightly heavier then normal. "I don't want you touching me."

Yami smirked he was finally starting to have a pleasing affect on her. He licked his lips again and slid his hand up higher.

"If you do not get your hand off of my thigh, you will be in a lot of pain," said Arora through gritted teeth.

"I look forward to it," said Yami drawing closer his breath tickling her neck slightly causing the female to draw back slightly so that his lips only lightly grazed her neck. "If you enjoyed that meet me at the National Park tonight at midnight." Yami smirked and drew back going back to work as if nothing had happened and leaving Arora in a state of shock and surprise, with a faint blush forming on her cheeks.

`Should I meet him?' asked Arora staring at him in shock. `And if I do how would I manage to do it without being caught by my cousins and his friends?'
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Yami stood under the spray of the shower and allowed his mind to drift toward more pleasant thoughts then school or its projects. His thoughts drifted toward a certain raven haired beauty with a wonderful set of legs. He grinned remembering how long and shapely the legs were knowing that he would do anything to have them wrapped around his waist and her under him pleading, begging, imploring, and beseeching him to take her harder. He grinned and allowed his mind to think about what he would like to do to her until his mind could no longer tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

Arora wrapped her arms around his neck her supple breasts pressing against his solid back. Yami groaned when she began to kiss and nip his neck eagerly; with a smirk he turned around and wrapped his arms around her waist catching her lips in a passionate kiss and forcing his tongue into mouth. She let a squeal of pleasure and rubbed herself against him in a begging manor of him to touch her more sensitive areas. With an evil grin Yami slides his hand down to in between his legs slipping his middle finger in between her folds earning pleased moans from Arora.

"I want you Slypher King," whimpered Arora. "Take me, take me now."

"Why should I?" asked Yami with a cruel smile on his face.

"I need you, I need you to take me," whispered Arora.

"That isn't a good enough reason."

"I'll do whatever you want."

"Will you beg me?"

"Please baby," whimpers Arora. "Please I want you deep inside of me, I don't care how you take me I just want you inside me. Please take me. Make me scream in please. I need you to fuck me."

"That works for me," smirks Yami pressing her up against the shower wall.

Arora moaned and wrapped her long slim legs around Yami's waist and pressed his heat against her own. With a smirk Yami latched onto her neck and moved her hands to under his arms gripping his shoulders in such a way that her nails dug into his skin creating cuts.

"Oh yes," she moaned in his ear. "That is what I want, Oh yes!"

Yami jerked slightly when he heard someone pounding on the bedroom door.

"Yami!" shouted his grandfather. "Hurry up! You are using up all the hot water!"

Yami quickly turns off the hot water and steps out of his shower and into the steamy interior of the bathroom. He sighed and wrapped a towel securely around his waist heading into his room. He frowned at who he saw seating on his bed with her legs crossed and her black leather mini skirt riding up her hips revealing her pink lacey thong underwear and he could see a matching bra through her thin white blouse.

"What do you want Haria?" he asked flatly his purple eyes flashing dangerously and his muscles tightening slightly.

Part of him was disgusted by how she flaunted herself but another part of him, the part that was reacting to his fantasy about Arora was very interested. She smirked seeing the reaction his lower body had at her appearance; getting up from the bed she walked over to him and slipped her hand into his towel giving him a squeeze.

"Need some help with this?" she asks sweetly rubbing him gently and pressing her chest against his damp one making her pink bra even more noticeable to the lustful Slypher King.

Yami smirks and tilts his head to the side thinking, `Why not after all I can always pretend she is Arora.'
_____________________________________________________________ It was eleven o'clock and Yami sat up from his bed and turned to see Haria fast asleep. With a smirk he climbed out of bed and pulled on some dark blue jeans and a black shirt, while slipping into his boots he put on the normal stuff he wore when he went out on the town with his gang then he slipped out of the open window that Haria had slipped in through. He hurried down the stairs of the fire escape putting on his helmet and onto his bike before heading of into the night in the direction of the park. He hoped that Arora would be there.

Arora had NO idea what had possessed her to come to the park. She sighed and fingered the blade absent mindly wondering if she had been stupid enough to come here at midnight. She sighed again and leaned against the stone staring up into the night sky and basking in the presence of the moon's light; not noticing the sound of a motorcycle approaching.

Yami climbed off of his motorcycle and removed his helmet basking in the site Arora wearing a white sundress that hugged her curves and her delicate hands held the straps of her sandals. He smiled and found it hard to take his eyes off of her, she looked so beautiful bathing in the moonlight. He wanted to take her then and there in the light of the full moon. He strode toward her and took a seat next to her sliding his hand in between her thighs.

"Yami," said Arora jumping slightly as he smirked and removed his hand.

"I knew that would get your attention," chuckled Yami leaning against the rock.

"Why did you want to meet me?" asked Arora.

"I think you know," smirked Yami turning on his side.

"Yami I did not come to fill you up," said Arora closing her eyes.

"That is not the reason I called you out here," said Yami slowly. "At least not completely anyways."

"What then?"

"I just wanted to talk to you without my men and without your cousin's men looking over our shoulders and maybe go a little further in our relationship."

"We don't have a relationship Yami," said Arora rolling her eyes.

"Then why don't we start one?" asked Yami rolling over so that he was straddling her hips.

"I'll consider it," said Arora dryly.

"Really?" asked Yami smirking.

"Absolutely," chuckled Arora. "The moment you get off of me."

Yami chuckled and reluctantly got off of her hips and sat back down next to her. He smiled when Arora laid her head down on his shoulder.

"What did you want to talk to me about?" asked Arora.

"Everything," said Yami. "Anything."

"All right then," said Arora giggling. "Let's start with everything shall we?"

"Sounds fine," said Yami smirking. "Let's see. So tell me. What exactly does a princess like you do in her spare time?"

"Dancing and violin lessons," smiled Arora. "And you? What do you do when you are not protecting your territory?"

"I hang out with my friends and try to keep my gang from falling apart."

"From beating the shit outta them?" asked Arora raising an eyebrow.

"I take it you saw Duke and Mako," said Yami chuckling darkly.

"They weren't hard to miss," said Arora darkly.

"Alright," said Yami slowly. "I admit I am kinda hard on them."

"Kinda?"

"Okay very hard but I have to make it clear to them that they…"

"Have to be strong? Can't let Grave bitchs onto your territory?" asked Arora seating up and staring down at him.

"I wouldn't mind having you on my territory more often," smirked Yami getting a drunk look in his eyes.

"You are so incorrigible," said Arora rolling her eyes.

Yami smirked and pulled her down so she was resting on his chest, "I don't see you running."

"Why would I run?"

"I might spoil your purity."

"Slypher noting you could do, could spoil that."

"We shall see."

Yami chuckled darkly and pressed his lips against Arora's and after awhile she gave into his kisses and despite herself enjoyed it.

TBC