Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Father, Mother, Lover II ❯ Father, Mother, Lover II-Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )

Yeah, yeah I know late update but I've been having trouble with this scene, you guys (most of you at least) wanted the lemon so here you go, pretty long one too…to my standards at least ^_~ Anyway I'm sorry for it being late but I hope you like it anyway reviews are always a big help so if you got time please do so! Thanks for sticking with me! ENJOY!!!

~"…He sold me to one man who wasn't exactly gentle…he only sold me to him when I misbehaved as a punishment for being bad. He was really a horrible man too, he would make sure he hurt me in every way he could and he always did." Ryou stopped wincing slightly at the memory "That man scares me more than my own father sometimes, but I was placed in the hospital afterward for a week because of it."~

That was the first thing that flashed through Ryou's mind when the man had arrived for him and Malik and he could hardly believe his eyes.

"Hello George." Malik said simply.

Ryou himself stayed silent not really wanting to come too close to this man who had hurt him so many times…on purpose. He was only given to this man as punishment because of their mere fact he was so rough with him, he was beginning to regret agreeing to this from the very beginning but he couldn't back out now it was much to late for that. He swallowed a bit nervously as he stayed ridged as George came closer to him tracing his jaw line with his finger.

"It's been a while Ryou…I'd have to say I was a bit surprised to find you here of all places, I expected with your fathers death you would try to make something of yourself…other than this of course." George said sitting down on the bed pulling Ryou with him.

Ryou opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out, he found himself rendered silent in front of this man, just like it was when he was younger as if nothing had changed at all. George smiled pushing Ryou off him and against the bedpost obviously empowered by the obviousness of Ryou's fear. Malik could see the fear in Ryou's eyes, 'maybe this was a bad idea…' Malik though for a moment as he watched the man kiss down Ryou's neck before moving away completely going to the other side of the room. He did that a lot from Malik's experience with him, he acted like a hawk inspecting his prey his black and red hair accented by his green eye's gave him a ferocity aura like that of a wild animal. He was a very attractive man; he was one customer that Malik didn't mind working with but at the same, time preferred someone else. He would always play cat and mouse games, which Malik didn't like but it was also his strength that always made Malik think twice about him, he didn't look strong, but he was as firm as steel and could probably kill someone with his bare hands if he truly wanted to…but more than anything else he was a sadist he delighted in others pain which caused him to be concerned for Ryou's safety. No wonder Dallas was so concerned with this, he was very informed about the regulars and Ryou could only handle so much pain before it got to the point of real hurting where it is no longer painful/pleasure just plain pain. Malik stood up and was about to say something, in hopes of getting Ryou off the hook, but George interrupted him.

"I want you to take off Ryou's clothes Malik." He said simply as he leaned up against the wall waiting for Malik to do as he's told.

Malik looked at Ryou who still looked scared but forced a smile in Malik's direction telling him it was okay, although inside Ryou was trying to reassure himself the same thing. Malik shook those quite nagging doubts away, this was a job, he had to do it, he really had no choice in the matter…neither of them did. He sighed slightly sad as he began to undo Ryou's shirt slipping it off his shoulders as Ryou simply closed his eyes when the cool air touched his skin sending goose bumps down his spine. All he could think about was how truly bad an idea this was, and the fact that he could do nothing about it…not now anyways. He clenched his teeth upon feeling the rest of his clothes removed, it's not like he hadn't done this before and he wasn't ashamed of his body or of Malik seeing him…it's just this was the man who scared him and hurt him in ways Ryou didn't even know existed and he was going to allow him to do this again…the only difference was that he was paying someone else. He clamed himself as much as he could as he avoided eye contact with George and looked at Malik who seemed a little stressed as well. George took Malik in his arms and began to remove him of his clothes roughly not caring to be gentle about to process. As he shoved Malik to the floor Ryou went to his side, unable to stop himself, he wanted to help him felt obligated to do so even.

"Always you seem to put others before yourself Ryou…if you insist." George said smiling wickedly a she pulled Ryou to his feet and brought him into a bruising kiss. Before shoving him down on his knees in front of him.

Ryou sighed he didn't want to do this, he hated this so much but regardless he began to unbuckle his pants and soon enough drew George's member inside his mouth. George sighed deeply moaning slightly as he forced Ryou to move up and down upon his length. George smiled as he looked to Malik. "Do I need to instruct you Malik? You've done this before." He said simply as Malik moved behind Ryou.

Regardless of his conscience, Malik pushed a finger into Ryou's passage. Ryou made a small sound but it was muffled by George's length still moving in and out of Ryou's mouth. Malik pulled his finger in out of Ryou's passage, adding a second and a third slamming them into Ryou who whimpered slightly but relaxed his body nonetheless. Malik felt bad for doing this but really couldn't do anything about it at least he took some time to prepare Ryou which he usually didn't do, he had worked with others before just not Ryou. Malik pulled his fingers out of Ryou but soon replaced them with his manhood driving as deep as he could into Ryou. Ryou couldn't help but pull away from George so he wouldn't scream as he clenched his teeth breathing heavily not expecting it. George placed Ryou's hand on his length making Ryou masturbate him. George groaned as he pulled Ryou into a rough kiss Ryou bit back a whimper.

"No need to be gentle Malik…he should be used to it by now." He said smoothly

Malik swallowed his protests as he began to pound into Ryou harder making him collapse on George's chest from the force, as he gasped loudly. He wanted to call out to Bakura and Yami all the sudden… 'Why?' Ryou thought silently, this wasn't rape, he was allowing it. He did this for them after all, so he wouldn't hurt them anymore and they could live happily without worrying themselves about him. George once again pushed his length into Ryou's mouth; and begun to pull upon Ryou's hair brining his head up and down upon himself. George was near release as Malik was as well and soon George exploded into Ryou's mouth making sure that he swallowed as Malik exploded inside Ryou's passage. Ryou broke down into tears as George smiled. Ryou felt so dirty all the sudden and he shouldn't feel this way, he had done this before and truthfully, it didn't hurt, Malik was surprisingly gentle toward him, and George didn't even use him…much anyway. George suddenly pulled upon Ryou's hair violently as Ryou cried out in surprise more than pain.

"My turn." He said venom practically dripping from his voice as he threw Ryou on the bed harshly. "You should thank Malik for preparing you so generously…you know I don't bother with such a thing." He whispered harshly in Ryou's ear. "Spread your legs Ryou." He said simply.

Ryou turned his face away from him closing his eyes tightly as he did as he was told. George grabbed his chin forcefully. "Look" he said firmly as he grabbed Ryou's hips positioning himself against Ryou's entrance.

George drove into him with a dreadful force causing Ryou the all to familiar pain he used to inflict upon him while he belonged to his father. Ryou wanted to beg for him to stop but it wouldn't do him any good. George pumped in and out of Ryou quickly much to fast for him to even think about adjusting. Ryou felt as if he was being ripped apart from the inside out as he clenched his teeth. 'Don't scream!' He yelled at himself mentally 'you'd only end up making things worse! Don't scream!' His breaths came in short gasps and he looked at Malik who had a desperate look in his eyes as he stared at the scene sadly. Ryou felt his eyes sting as he tried to hold back the flood of tears that threatened to fall. George saw how much the boy was struggling and smiled to himself he was doing well to hold off this much, but he wanted to see the crystal-like tears flow down his face and his sweet voice screaming. George grabbed one of his wrists and slammed it against the bedpost until he heard it break.

Ryou couldn't help but scream when he did this, He deliberately broke his wrist…every thing he did was deliberate he didn't make mistakes or accidents. His hands gripped Ryou's hips so tightly he felt they would crumble under the pressure as his eyes watered as Ryou gasped trying to regain his breath that he had lost. A few tears escaped his eyes, Ryou unable to stop them from falling or noticing them enough to wipe them away he was a little more focused on the searing pain that was ripping through his body at the moment.

"I've long for this moment for so long Ryou…Your father may be dead but I am not." He added grabbing Ryou's hair forcing him to sit up and look at him in the eye. "You will always be a slave to other men, he tried countless times to explain this to you but you never listened." He said as he pounded into Ryou harder with each thrust. "Do you believe now?" He asked biting down on Ryou's earlobe then on his neck hard drawing blood and licking it up hungrily as he kissed him hard invading his mouth with his tongue.

"Stop!" Malik suddenly yelled as he quickly covered his mouth realizing what he just said.

Both Ryou and George looked at him surprised as George pulled out of Ryou, grabbed Malik by his hair, and slammed him against the wall.

"Feeling neglected?" George asked as he drove his member inside Malik without warning or preparation. "If you has just stayed quite I wouldn't even do this to you." HE breathed as Malik tried to push him off despite his better judgment to just let him have his way.

"Y-you don't have to hurt him like that!" He screamed through his pain, still struggling with the older much stronger man who slammed his body against the wall as hard as he could muster with each thrust. Malik tried his hardest to be strong and not give him the satisfaction of his defeat but he couldn't stop the choked sob that escaped his lips as he allowed a few tears to escape his eyes still struggling with George trying to get him to stop. George released inside Malik holding his position for a long while before he finally let him drop to the floor with an unappealing thud on the hardwood floor of the small room. He kicked Malik in the stomach knocking the wind out of him.

"You should know better than to talk back to me Malik." He said as he turned on his heal approaching Ryou once more who was looking at Malik in shock, and pity, he should've just kept quiet. He was brought out of his thoughts when George grabbed a handful of his hair dragging him off the bed and on to the floor.

"You made me hurt one of my favorite toy's…he must actually care about you…" George said trailing off. "I'm far from finished with you though, and this time I won't have to worry about him protesting against it." He said with malevolence.

I know bad cliffhanger, I don't mean to make them they just do, I hope you enjoyed this chapter…I think…and I'm sorry about the wait you know I don't meant to make them so spread apart but I made this chapter longer than usual so be happy!

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