Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Generation X ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Generation X - Chapter Two

 

"Ah, Ryou!" Malik gasped, violet eyes clenching shut as the pale hikari gripped the Egyptian boy's hardened length in his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.

 

"Mmm... like that?" Ryou purred into Malik's ear, before nibbling on his earlobe gently, stroking Malik's length slowly. Malik whimpered in response, his hips moving against the influence of Ryou's hand, urging him to move faster.

 

"R-Ryou..." Malik panted, "Faster... please..."

Ryou smiled softly, moving his hand faster along Malik's dick, his precum acting as a lubricant to make Ryou's movements easier, before pulling away completely, earning a whimper of protest from Malik.

 

"Shhh..." Ryou smiled, kissing Malik's neck gently, "It'll get better, I promise."Malik watched Ryou with eager eyes, his pink tongue darting out to wet his dry lips. Ryou stood up on the bed, smiling down at Malik shyly. Malik giggled softly at the pink blush on Ryou's cheeks, then moaned as Ryou bit his bottom lip softly, teasingly. Smiling down at Malik, Ryou pushed his jeans and boxers down his hips, kicking them to the floor, leaving himself naked.

 

"Mmm... I want you..." Malik breathed, sitting up and gripping Ryou's hips, pulling him back down. Ryou happily complied, laying his body down ontop of Malik's, kissing him roughly. Malik moaned in his throat, eagerly opening his mouth and allowing Ryou's tongue access. Ryou moved his hips against Malik's, pressing their erections together, causing soft moans to emit from both of their throats.

 

"Malik... I need you in me..." Ryou panted, raising himself up, before sliding down onto Malik's hardened length, his body adjusting fairly quickly, as they've done it enough times before.

 

"Oh Ra Ryou... so tight..." Malik panted, his hands on Ryou's hips, urging him to start moving. Ryou got the hint and raised himself up on Malik's dick, before slamming himself down again, his back arching and a small scream escaping him. Malik moaned loudly, his grip on Ryou's hips tightening a bit, thrusting back against Ryou, going deeper than before. Ryou felt Malik's length brush something inside him that caused him to see stars behind his eyes. "Malik!" Ryou gasped, "D-Do that again..."

 

Malik smiled a little, then thrust back against Ryou once more, this time with more force, hitting his sweet spot dead on, causing Ryou's back to arch and a moan to escape his lips. Malik reached a hand forward, gripping Ryou's weeping arousal, before stroking him in time with their movements, wanting Ryou to feel as much pleasure as possible.

 

"Malik..." Ryou moaned, "Gods... so good... love you..."

 

"Love you too, " Malik panted, his tanned frame covered in a light sheen of sweat, his movements against Ryou becoming more frantic as they each neared their release, moaning loudly as he felt Ryou's muscles repeatedly clench around him, and a second later, Ryou's back arched and he came with a loud moan, his release spurring on Malik's.

 

"Ryou!" Malik gasped as he came roughly, filling Ryou, some slipping down his and Ryou's thighs. Ryou panted harshly, unable to sit up any longer, collapsing down onto Malik, who hugged him close, not yet pulling out. Malik stroked Ryou's hair softly as they came down off their orgasmic bliss, their breathing slowly returning to normal.

 

"Damn Malik..." Ryou giggled softly, shifting around to lay beside him, "You really hated English that much, huh?"

 

"Yes," Malik giggled, "And you were the perfect victim to take my frustration out on."

 

"Mmm and I loved it," Ryou purred, nuzzling Malik's neck gently, curling up to him as Malik pulled the soft blanket over their naked bodies.

 

*~*~*~*

 

"It's so nice and quiet here," Atemu commented, leaning his head on Yami's shoulder gently. The three of them had taken to the park, so they could be alone and talk. Yami and Atemu were currently sitting under a big willow tree, Yami's arm around Atemu's waist, and Atemu leaning his head on Yami's shoulder contently.

 

"It is," Yami smiled, "Yugi and I come here often to get away from everything and to be alone."

 

"So you and Yugi.. are you romantically involved with each other?" Atemu asked, curiosity getting the better of him. Yami smiled a little and nodded. "Yes, we are," he replied, "And you remember the other's we told you about earlier?"

 

"The other pairs of yami and hikari's?" Atemu asked. Yami nodded. "Yes... we're all very close in that way. We each look out for each other, protect each other. Each yami and hikari are together as a couple, but we're all together in a way," Yami explained as best as he could, "And if you'd like... we'd like for you to be a part of it with us... with me and Yugi."

 

Atemu smiled softly, sitting up and hugging Yami tightly. "I'd love to be a part of what you and Yugi share. I won't be coming between you two I hope?"

 

"Not at all!" Yami smiled, "We'd be more than happy. You're our yami now... and we love you just as much as we love each other."

 

Atemu couldn't help but smiled. No one had ever told him they loved him before and truly meant it. "I love you both too," Atemu smiled, kissing Yami softly, before sitting with him contently. Yugi came over to them, smiling widely. "Don't think I missed that!" he smiled, sitting with them, "Thank you Atemu."

 

*~*~*~*

 

Ryou sighed softly as the warm water sprayed over his body, relaxing his tense muscles. He'd just gotten home recently, as he wanted to get home before night fell. The first thing he opted to do was shower. Ryou ran his hands through his hair, rinsing the shampoo suds away, leaving his hair shiny and soft.

 

He turned the water off, reaching out from the shower curtain, grabbing his towel and wrapping it around his waist tightly, before stepping out of the shower, watching the ground so he wouldn't slip on the wet tiles. When he looked up, he came face to face with a very tall and muscular looking man. He was tan, and had white hair like his own and Bakura's, only the man's was shorter and a little spiked out. He was wearing nothing but a long red robe and a cream colored skirt with a brown sash around his waist to keep it in place. His eyes were a pale violet color, and he had a scar across his right cheek, two more smaller ones across the bigger one.

 

"BAKURA!!!" Ryou screamed, backing up against the wall, scared out of his wits, as the man was much taller and bigger than him, and how he got into Ryou's bathroom, was beyond him.

 

"What is it?!" Bakura yelled back, running into the room, ready to protect his hikari. Bakura stopped in his tracks, staring at the man infront of him. "Who are YOU?!" Bakura demanded, standing infront of Ryou, holding onto his waist with one hand, as Ryou whimpered and stood as close as he could to his yami.

 

"Ah, my hikari's!" the man smiled, his voice deep and a bit scratchy, "I've finally found you!"

 

"What the hell do you mean?!" Bakura narrowed his eyes, assuming this guy was either on drugs, or mentally unstable.

 

"You are Bakura and Ryou, right?" the man asked, "I'm Dorobo. But you may have heard of me as the Thief King or Tomb Robber?"

 

Ryou's eyes widened considerably. "B-Bakura... weren't YOU the Thief King all those years ago?" Bakura's eyes also widened as the realization sunk in. "No way..." Bakura mumbled, staring at the man who called himself Dorobo, in awe.

 

"Yes way," Dorobo grinned an evil grin, "You are my hikari's. The ones the freaky bald guy told me to find. I'm your yami..."

 

*~*~*~*

 

"Wow..." Ryou trailed off, now dressed again, listening as Dorobo told them everything about how he'd gotten to Japan, and how he ended up in Ryou's bathroom, "That's amazing..."

 

Dorobo smiled and nodded. "Yes. I think it was Shadi... he told me to find you two. He also sent the Pharaoh, Priest and Tomb Keeper to find their hikari's, in the Tomb Keeper's case, to find his two yami's."

 

"Tomb Keeper?" Bakura asked in confusion, "Wasn't Malik the Tomb Keeper?"

 

"In this time, yes. In the past there was another, only he's more on the weak side. It's all destiny, as Shadi said, and the Gods have chosen us to be with you. As for the Tomb Keeper, the Gods took pity on him and gave him two yami's to protect him, instead of giving him two hikari's."

 

"Makes sense..." Ryou nodded thoughtfully, "So Malik and Marik will have a hikari now? And Yugi and Yami would get the Pharaoh, I'm guessing? And the Priest would be with Seto and Jounouchi then."

 

"Very smart Ryou," Dorobo smiled, "And I'm here with you and Bakura."

 

"Which we're glad," Bakura smiled, having to fight the urge to not peek up under Dorobo's skirt, "You're more than welcome to stay with us."

 

"Thank you," Dorobo smiled, "I'd be happy to stay with you and Ryou."

 

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