Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Detention ❯ Detention-Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Yeah! New Fan fiction Detention! And of course its about Ryou and problems. Its drama but it does have romance in it…. eventually. I decided to put it in Ryou's point of view although it does change from now and then.

This fic will contain lemon (yes this chapter has lemon in it) and yes it is Yaio, so please no flames, I will email you back asking why you insisted on reading it after this fair warning. Thanks to all my fans that have read "The Pharaohs Gift" and are currently reading Memories (no I do not intend to ignore or postpone my updates on Memories)

I hope you enjoy Detention.

Ryou's P.O.V

I sat quietly in my desk watching the clock. For some reason, he wouldn't give me one; my P.E. teacher gave me detention. I figured it was because I wasn't putting forth any effort or something like that, I hated sports and I wasn't any good at them. I wished Bakura was with me but he and Malik decided to go do something together, I was happy for both of them, they were such a good couple, not to mention Bakura had stopped beating me up…thanks to Malik. I sighed leaning back in my desk, I had nothing to do, and I still had forty-five minutes to go. I laid down my head on my desk,

"Sit up Ryou!" My teacher yelled

I sat up quickly a bit startled by it, he seemed really angry and I didn't have a clue why either, that made me nervous, this teacher always made me nervous though, he was always staring at me, and I hated it.

"Do you even have the vaguest clue why I gave you this detention?" He asked as he looked at me angrily.

"N-no" I stuttered for some reason

"Why did you even take my class? You suck at all the sports." He said

"It's required." I answered softly

He walked over to me sitting on the top of my desk, I moved as far back into the desk I could. I figured he was going to throw more insults at me but he didn't.

"I wonder what else you suck at." He said

I looked at him confused, but he suddenly brought me into a crushing kiss. I panicked instantly as I tried to push him of me but he had to be twice as strong as me. I fell out of my desk breaking the kiss,

"Sto…" I began

He cut me off pinning me to the floor and bringing me into another kiss. He had my wrists pinned above my head, using his legs to hold mine down. I could scarcely breath and I tried to call out to Bakura but I had forgot he wasn't in his soul room he was with Malik. I thrashed my head breaking the kiss, as I gasped for air he merely laughed. I was about to scream but he covered my mouth, easily holding both of my wrists with one hand.

"Now, now Ryou, don't start your whining. I know how you hate playing games but you will participate in this one…whether you want to or not." He said smugly

He let go of my wrists and begun to fiddle with my belt buckle. I tried to stop him clawing at his hands but it only made him angrier as he slapped me hard across my face and punching me in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me. I could barely breath now much less scream, as he used both hands to remove my clothes. Tears stung the back of my eyes, as I tried desperately to breath so I could try to call for help. His mouth claimed mine just as soon as I could breath normally again. I could feel the cold floor and air touching my bare skin, I tried to pull away but he wouldn't allow it. I felt almost all the strength I had drain from my body, and I came to the bitter realization that no matter what I did I was going to lose this fight. Tears began to fall from my eyes freely; I couldn't stop his hands that moved all over my body…humiliating me. He thrust a finger inside me as I gasped in pain from the intrusion, but he merely claimed my mouth allowing his tongue into my mouth. He bit down on my lower lip causing it to bleed, I whimpered as he thrust another finger inside me. He pulled them in and out of me quickly as he used his mouth to keep me quiet. HE stopped for a moment but an immense pain soon exploded throughout my body as he drove his length inside me with one thrust. I screamed into the kiss from the pain. God it hurt, it hurt more than anything I had felt before He covered my mouth with his hand barely noticing the hands that were beating against his chest.

"God Ryou…so tight, so hot." He breathed heavily

He drew himself in and out of me slowly at first then faster and faster, my tears flooded down my cheeks as I screamed into his hand. I felt as if I was being ripped apart from the inside. Make him stop please…somebody make him stop. He thrust into me one last time exploding inside me, and collapsing on top of me. His hand was still covering my mouth, not that I had the strength to scream anymore anyway. He got up off me pulling his clothes back on.

"Put your damn clothes on and get the hell out of here." He spat

I disregarded the pain that shot through my body with every movement I made as I pulled my clothes back on and ran from the classroom. I stopped an in alleyway falling to my knees and cried helplessly. I looked up noticing my apartment wasn't to far away. I painfully got up and wiped the tears from my eyes. I didn't want Bakura to see me like this; he didn't have to know it happened. I quickly composed myself, the pain was still present but I tried my best to conceal it as I walked through my apartment door.

Malik and Bakura were sitting on the couch Malik was lounged into Bakura.

"Your late Hikari." Bakura said looking at me.

His face went from happy to concerned in an instant,

"Are you all right?" He asked sensing my uneasiness.

"F-fine" I said as I walked into the kitchen grabbing a bottle of Aspirin taking a few, prying it would ease my pain. Malik placed a hand on my shoulder as I looked at him.

"What happened to your lip?" He asked holding my chin.

"I…I got into a fight at school, I got a warning and a detention for it." I said quickly

"It's not like you to start fights Ryou." He said eyeing me.

"I didn't start it." I said moving away from him and going up to my room.

Malik's P.O.V

I noticed his lip bleeding as I told Bakura I was going to talk to him. I saw him take the aspirin, and I placed a hand on his shoulder. I held his chin.

"What happened to your lip?" I asked

He told me he got into a fight but I didn't believe him, he seemed really upset over something, Bakura sensed it too. He ran away from me and I decided it was best not to follow him. I walked back to Bakura.

"Did he say what was wrong?" Bakura asked obviously concerned

"He said he got into a fight but I don't believe it, he's in his room now." I said

"He doesn't start fights, or finish them for that matter." Bakura said

"I know, not to mention if someone beat him up he would have more than a busted lip, he would have a black eye or something." I said

I heard the water to the bathroom upstairs start, I looked at the clock. It was five o' clock, what the hell was he doing taking a bath.

"Isn't it a little early for a bath?" Bakura asked

"Yeah…" I said trailing off

I knew something was wrong but how to approach Ryou about it was beyond me.

"Can you talk to him?" I asked Bakura

He looked at me almost petrified

"You really think he'll talk to me? He barely talks to anyone not to mention I think he still scared stiff of me." Bakura said a little ashamed

"And whose fault is that?" I said almost angrily.

I hated what he did to Ryou, although he didn't do it any more Ryou was still afraid he would go off his rocker again.

"I'm not trying to place blame I just don't think he'll talk to me, and he'll probably tell me what he told you anyway." Bakura said

I nodded my head knowing he was right, the only way we would find out is if he decided to tell us which was a long shot.

Ryou's P.O.V.

I was happy that Malik didn't follow me upstairs, and I know he'll be curious to why I'm taking a bath but I could care less. I felt so filthy, like my entire soul had been soiled,

"That bastard." I cursed under my breath

He took my innocence, something I wanted to give to the person I loved…it was the only thing that belonged entirely to me. Even my body and soul were shared, but my innocence was completely mine. I began to cry as I took off my clothed noticing the blood that now stained my jeans…I would have to wash them as soon as I was finished. I lowered myself into the hot water, it stung slightly at first but I got used to it. I inspected my wrists, they were bruised from the pressure, as well as my stomach…they were both black and blue, I would be wearing long sleeves for a while now. I swallowed as I painfully washed myself; I scrubbed my skin harshly as if trying to replace my very skin.

I know…I'm evil but my fans should know this by now…anyway Please review and tell me what you think!