Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Darkness Fails ❯ Love ( Prologue )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Darkness Fails
by KaiKai
Disclaimer: Kazuki Yakahashi owns Yu- Gi- Oh!, not me! If I did, not only would it be more gay but the girls would die... slowly.
Lifting his head, the giant catlike monster hissed in anger. A dragon appeared in the direction he looked. The dragon grinned and tackled the winged and horned cat. It pinned him to the ground. The cat started turning into a human form that had darker skin. His hair was grayish gold and he looked completely human except for his eyes which had blacks instead of whites. The dragon transformed into a human as well. His skin the palest of all alabastors, he seemed to glow. He still had armor and held the cat's hands above his head with one hand. His face was contorted into a terrifying smile.
He let his free hand roam over the tawny and bare chest. He scratched a line into the cat's chest with a smile.
"Good kitty kitty," he said, smiling evilly. The dragon's smile unnerved the cat but the comment irritated him. He started to struggle against him but the dragon did not yield. He then pulled the spiky silver locks that gave him an even eerier glow. The dragon turned his head to nip the sensitive palm. The cat hissed angrily at the obvious seductive trick.
"I am a morkin, you ass! Get it right, Bakura Draconikyn- baka!!" he yelled at the dragon. Bakura smirked again and nipped the neck of the morkin. The morkin started bucking against the draconikyn in an attempt to toss the draconikyn off. Unintentionally, he bumped into Bakura's member.
"Oh dear, aren't we excited Malik? Already attempted to have me ravish you. Well, if that's your wish, then I'll deliver," Bakura said, ripping away Malik's pants. Malik gasped in surprise as the cold air caressed his naked body. He shivered from the cold of night and the heat Bakura gave off. Bakura caressed him with a clawed hand and scratched Malik's sack. Malik gasped as he got an erection. Bakura placed a chaste kiss to Malik's lips, letting go of the hands he held. "Please yourself with me, Malik."
Malik's dark hand was suddenly gripped by Bakura's snow coloured one gently. Bakura guided the hand up and down Malik's shaft in slow and deliberate movements. Malik gasped and groaned in response. Bakura stopped suddenly and thus Malik did as well.
"No, keep doing it. Do to yourself what you want me to do to you," he said. Malik spread his legs as Bakura backed away and continued to stroke himself. Bakura smiled as he finally came on his own hands. Malik then pressed at his enterance which caused Bakura's mouth to open slightly. Malik slid one cum soaked finger inside his hole and Bakura's mouth went dry.
"Bakura, aahn, I know that I'm, aahn, supposed to please my -aahn- self, but I ca-aaahnn-n't take it," Malik moaned out. He continued to thrust his own fingers inside until Bakura pulled them out and sucked on them. Malik became immediately hard at the sight of Bakura sucking on his fingers in such a sensual way. His mouth started to water and he pulled his hand away quickly with a blush. Bakura smiled slightly and kissed Malik slowly and innocently. Malik was shocked at the blatant show of kindness in the kiss. It was a asking kiss not the taking kisses he usually gave. He looked into Bakura's eyes and saw something there he had never seen before: love.
Bakura saw that Malik had noticed his stare and turned his attentions to the tan boy's neck. 'Why do people insist sun-coloured skin is tough? His is so smooth.' Malik shuddered involuntarily when Bakura licked a line from his collar bone to his cock. Bakura smiled and then took it into his mouth slowly. Malik cursed at the exaggerated slowness he exercised. As Bakura licked him and suck him into an orgasm, he muttered incoherently in mixed Japanese and Egyptian. Bakura couldn't hear it over the beating of his own heart.
Malik came again quickly into Bakura's mouth who licked it all up and swallowed it as if it were nectar. Bakura slid a dazed gaze up to meet Malik's own. Malik lied down slowly as he pulled Bakura over him. He smiled up at the silver haired heart breaker with trust, compassion and love.
Bakura felt as if he could fly and decided not to do this. He pulled away before he could get drawn even further into the tender purple orbs. Malik looked at him with hurt in his eyes, the unspoken question radiating across to Bakura. He smiled reassuringly at Malik who leaned onto him.
As he looked into Bakura's eyes, Malik asked it: "Why not Bakura?" He thought about everything and then it dawned on him. "B- Bakura, I love you! And," he paused searching for the right words. "I'll do anything for you! I'll let you use me as you see fit. I'll be submissive to only you and do whatever you say! Please," he said exasperated and spreading his tawny legs wide. "Let me feel this please. I want to feel you inside me."
Bakura looked at him in shock and blushed an almost purple red. His body jerked in response to the offer and sensual pose Malik was giving. Malik's muscles undulated as he spread his legs a little wider, giving Bakura a full view of everything. Bakura leaned forward over him again only this time he nuzzled Malik's neck affectionately. Malik smiled and lightly rested his hands on Bakura's shoulder blades. He thrust inside of Malik quickly a few times earning invigorating gasps.
"I love you, Malik Ishtar," he said loudly in Malik's ear. "I love you so much it's going to kill me." He thrust in quickly finally finding Malik's G-Spot. Malik gasped and moaned as Bakura hit it again and again and again. They climbed in their ecstasy together and forgot everything but each other. Finally they climaxed, Malik coming over his stomach and Bakura into Malik.
"M- Malik," he said, his muscles relaxing, "I love you so much." He settled down beside Malik, holding him close to his chest. He contented in the feel of this beautiful shadow creature in his arms.
"I love you too, Bakura," he said before falling asleep. Bakura sighed and fell asleep as well.
by KaiKai
Disclaimer: Kazuki Yakahashi owns Yu- Gi- Oh!, not me! If I did, not only would it be more gay but the girls would die... slowly.
Lifting his head, the giant catlike monster hissed in anger. A dragon appeared in the direction he looked. The dragon grinned and tackled the winged and horned cat. It pinned him to the ground. The cat started turning into a human form that had darker skin. His hair was grayish gold and he looked completely human except for his eyes which had blacks instead of whites. The dragon transformed into a human as well. His skin the palest of all alabastors, he seemed to glow. He still had armor and held the cat's hands above his head with one hand. His face was contorted into a terrifying smile.
He let his free hand roam over the tawny and bare chest. He scratched a line into the cat's chest with a smile.
"Good kitty kitty," he said, smiling evilly. The dragon's smile unnerved the cat but the comment irritated him. He started to struggle against him but the dragon did not yield. He then pulled the spiky silver locks that gave him an even eerier glow. The dragon turned his head to nip the sensitive palm. The cat hissed angrily at the obvious seductive trick.
"I am a morkin, you ass! Get it right, Bakura Draconikyn- baka!!" he yelled at the dragon. Bakura smirked again and nipped the neck of the morkin. The morkin started bucking against the draconikyn in an attempt to toss the draconikyn off. Unintentionally, he bumped into Bakura's member.
"Oh dear, aren't we excited Malik? Already attempted to have me ravish you. Well, if that's your wish, then I'll deliver," Bakura said, ripping away Malik's pants. Malik gasped in surprise as the cold air caressed his naked body. He shivered from the cold of night and the heat Bakura gave off. Bakura caressed him with a clawed hand and scratched Malik's sack. Malik gasped as he got an erection. Bakura placed a chaste kiss to Malik's lips, letting go of the hands he held. "Please yourself with me, Malik."
Malik's dark hand was suddenly gripped by Bakura's snow coloured one gently. Bakura guided the hand up and down Malik's shaft in slow and deliberate movements. Malik gasped and groaned in response. Bakura stopped suddenly and thus Malik did as well.
"No, keep doing it. Do to yourself what you want me to do to you," he said. Malik spread his legs as Bakura backed away and continued to stroke himself. Bakura smiled as he finally came on his own hands. Malik then pressed at his enterance which caused Bakura's mouth to open slightly. Malik slid one cum soaked finger inside his hole and Bakura's mouth went dry.
"Bakura, aahn, I know that I'm, aahn, supposed to please my -aahn- self, but I ca-aaahnn-n't take it," Malik moaned out. He continued to thrust his own fingers inside until Bakura pulled them out and sucked on them. Malik became immediately hard at the sight of Bakura sucking on his fingers in such a sensual way. His mouth started to water and he pulled his hand away quickly with a blush. Bakura smiled slightly and kissed Malik slowly and innocently. Malik was shocked at the blatant show of kindness in the kiss. It was a asking kiss not the taking kisses he usually gave. He looked into Bakura's eyes and saw something there he had never seen before: love.
Bakura saw that Malik had noticed his stare and turned his attentions to the tan boy's neck. 'Why do people insist sun-coloured skin is tough? His is so smooth.' Malik shuddered involuntarily when Bakura licked a line from his collar bone to his cock. Bakura smiled and then took it into his mouth slowly. Malik cursed at the exaggerated slowness he exercised. As Bakura licked him and suck him into an orgasm, he muttered incoherently in mixed Japanese and Egyptian. Bakura couldn't hear it over the beating of his own heart.
Malik came again quickly into Bakura's mouth who licked it all up and swallowed it as if it were nectar. Bakura slid a dazed gaze up to meet Malik's own. Malik lied down slowly as he pulled Bakura over him. He smiled up at the silver haired heart breaker with trust, compassion and love.
Bakura felt as if he could fly and decided not to do this. He pulled away before he could get drawn even further into the tender purple orbs. Malik looked at him with hurt in his eyes, the unspoken question radiating across to Bakura. He smiled reassuringly at Malik who leaned onto him.
As he looked into Bakura's eyes, Malik asked it: "Why not Bakura?" He thought about everything and then it dawned on him. "B- Bakura, I love you! And," he paused searching for the right words. "I'll do anything for you! I'll let you use me as you see fit. I'll be submissive to only you and do whatever you say! Please," he said exasperated and spreading his tawny legs wide. "Let me feel this please. I want to feel you inside me."
Bakura looked at him in shock and blushed an almost purple red. His body jerked in response to the offer and sensual pose Malik was giving. Malik's muscles undulated as he spread his legs a little wider, giving Bakura a full view of everything. Bakura leaned forward over him again only this time he nuzzled Malik's neck affectionately. Malik smiled and lightly rested his hands on Bakura's shoulder blades. He thrust inside of Malik quickly a few times earning invigorating gasps.
"I love you, Malik Ishtar," he said loudly in Malik's ear. "I love you so much it's going to kill me." He thrust in quickly finally finding Malik's G-Spot. Malik gasped and moaned as Bakura hit it again and again and again. They climbed in their ecstasy together and forgot everything but each other. Finally they climaxed, Malik coming over his stomach and Bakura into Malik.
"M- Malik," he said, his muscles relaxing, "I love you so much." He settled down beside Malik, holding him close to his chest. He contented in the feel of this beautiful shadow creature in his arms.
"I love you too, Bakura," he said before falling asleep. Bakura sighed and fell asleep as well.