Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Generation X ❯ Chapter Seven ( Chapter 7 )

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

Generation X : 07

Bakura smiled slightly as he stroked the sleeping Thief King's hair gently. Dorobo had fallen asleep moments ago, halfway through watching the movie Hell Asylum. It was one of those low budget but still gory horror movies, which Bakura had a love for. He made sure to watch them when Ryou wasn't with him, as the young hikari hated those kind of movies. But Dorobo had seemed to enjoy it at first, that is, before he fell asleep with his head laying in Bakura's lap. It didn't help matters any that Bakura was stroking his hair in a soothing way.

Bakura gently set Dorobo's head down on a pillow, leaving him laying on the bed, before covering him with a blanket and going to check on Ryou. He hadn't heard from his hikari in a while and was getting worried, though Ryou was most likely reading. That was usually the case when you didn't see him for hours at a time.

Bakura searched the whole house, frowning as he didn't see Ryou anywhere, but then an idea sparked in his head, and he headed for the bathroom, the only room he hadn't checked yet. Opening the door, Bakura smiled as he found his hikari relaxing in the bathtub, filled with warm water. He looked so relaxed with his head leaning back, eyes closed.

"Hey Kura..." Ryou smiled, sensing his yami's presense in the room without even opening his eyes. Bakura smiled at how much Ryou had learned to use the powers of the Ring.

"Hello hikari," Bakura smiled back, knealing down beside the tub, leaning over to kiss Ryou gently. Ryou purred contently, accepting his yami's kiss and returning it full force. When they parted, Ryou asked, "What happened to your movie with Dorobo?"

"He feel asleep," Bakura giggled, "Either it was too exciting for him to handle, or he was really tired."

Ryou smiled softly, eyes slipping closed as Bakura dipped his hands in the warm water, gathering as much as he could into his palms before getting Ryou's snowy white hair wet gently, intending to wash it for him, knowing how much Ryou liked that. A soft purr left Ryou's throat as Bakura's fingers ran through his hair softly. Pulling back, Bakura took the bottle of shampoo, popping the top open and pouring some into his hand, before setting to work on lathering it into Ryou's hair.

"Gods Kura," Ryou sighed contently, eyes still closed, "I love you.."

"I love you too," Bakura smiled, loving it when Ryou called him by his nickname for him. If anyone else called him that, he'd throw a fit, because it was Ryou's own name for him, and Bakura felt only Ryou should be able to call him that. He told Ryou that before, when asked why he threw a fit when Yugi called him that, and Ryou thought it was the sweetest thing.

~Flashback~

"Hey Ryou! Kura!" Yugi smiled, waving and running over to them. They were sitting on a bench in the park, watching people ice skate on the frozen lake. Bakura growled. "Don't you call me that!" he snapped at Yugi. Yugi blinked.

"Why not? Ryou does," Yugi pointed out.

"That's because he's allowed to!"

"Kura?" Ryou asked quietly, once Yugi had left, "Why did you get so mad at Yugi?"

"Because," Bakura huffed, arms crossed over his chest, "You gave me that nickname. It's your name for me, and I don't want anyone else but you calling me that. Because it's special that way."

"Really?" Ryou asked, chibi hearts in his eyes, as he hugged Bakura tightly, "Awe Kura! I love you! That's the sweetest thing ever!"

~End Flashback~

After rinsing out Ryou's hair, Bakura grabbed a big soft towel and helped Ryou wrap up in it as he stepped out from the bathtub, working on steadying him from slipping on the wet floor. Ryou smiled as Bakura insisted on helping him dry off and get his pyjamas on, before picking him up bridal style and carrying him to bed, laying him beside Dorobo, before crawling in with them, kissing Ryou softly.

"Night Ryou."

*~*~*~*

"Mmmm..." Namu sighed as Malik kissed his neck softly, "Have you guys ever... y'know..." Malik giggled at the blush on Namu's cheeks, knowing full well what he was asking.

"We have, yes," Malik smiled at Marik, "Many times really..."

Namu's eyes widened considerably. "Many times? Just how many is many?"

"Well... many," Marik grinned, "And each time is like a whole new expierence."

"I've never done anything but kiss before," Namu blushed. Normally, he wouldn't be telling anyone this, but these were his yami's, and he could tell them anything he wanted. "Do you think you could... show me how?"

"Of course!" Marik grinned widely, before pouncing on Malik, kissing him roughly. Malik giggled in his throat, but kissed Marik back just as rough, moaning as Marik grinded his hips down into Malik's. "Take them off," Malik panted, watching Marik sit up and undo the button and zipper of his pants, before pushing them down his hips and off his legs, his shirt following. Namu sat back and watched, blushing a little as Marik's naked body was revealed to his eyes for the first time. Malik's clothes followed soon after, as Marik thought they looked better tossed someone instead of on his hikari's body.

Marik layed back down on Malik, nothing but skin on skin contact, kissing him roughly. Namu watched, enthralled, his own shorts beginning to feel a bit too tight. He bit his bottom lip, not taking his eyes off the actions before, sliding a hand into his shorts, gripping his own length and giving a gentle squeeze, a soft whimper escaping his lips.

Marik yelped as Malik flipped him over onto his back, taking the dominant role over his yami, a grin on his lips. "Y'know, I always liked being the dominant one," Malik smiled sweetly, grinding his hips into Marik, his erection pressing roughly against his yami's, causing them both to moan loudly. Moving down a little, Malik spread his yami's legs wide, making sure Namu had a nice view, before pressing into him slowly, knowing Marik could handle it even if he didn't go slow.

"Harder!" Marik growled, hand around his own length, stroking roughly, a gasp leaving his lips as Malik thrust fully inside him, hitting his spot on the first try, "That's it.."

Malik moaned at how tight Marik was, before pulling back slowly, and ramming back into him hard, causing Marik's back to arch and a loud moan to leave his lips. "Malik!"

"That's it," Malik growled, "Scream it for me..."

Namu watched eagerly, before deciding to be brave and crawled over to his yami's, leaning down and kissing Marik, swallowing any and all of his moans, before pulling back and winking at him, moving lower and licking up his length gently, not knowing exactly what he was doing. He was acting on impulse, and just hoped he was doing it right. Judging by Marik's moans of his name and Malik's, he was doing just fine. He went down a little more, slowly taking as much of Marik's length into his mouth as he could, before pulling it into a tight suck, making sure not to hit him with his teeth.

"N-Namu..." Marik panted, wanting to encourage his young hikari, "S-So good.."

Namu took that sign and gripped Marik's base, stroking what he couldn't fit into his mouth. Malik was panting now, thrusting into Marik harder and faster than before, his release closer now, from watching Namu getting Marik off. "C-Close," Malik gasped out, feeling that all too familiar tingly feeling is his abdomen.

Marik arched and came with a loud groan as he felt Malik fill him, moaning as Namu swallowed his own release, a bit dripping down his chin. Marik collapsed back and panted, as did Malik, giggling tiredly as Namu grinned and wiped his mouth off, curling up to them on the blanket. "That was interesting," Namu smiled, causing Malik to giggle and kiss his nose playfully.

"Think you'll be up for joining in the main act next time?" Malik asked, wrapping an arm around Namu's waist, as Marik did the same. "Do I ever!" Namu grinned, settling down with them, "You guys just need to be ready for me!"

*~*~*~*

Jounouchi trudged into school that day, head down, looking nothing like his usual perky and hyper self. He knew Seto would be in school today, and he hated having to face him, wanting to avoid it at all costs. He was tired of calling Seto's cell and getting no answer, and even more tired of trying to convince Seto that he was his yami, and that they also had Seth.

// Are you going to be alright hikari? // Seth asked through their link, // I think you should've stayed home and rested today. //

// I'm fine, // Jou replied, // If I miss anymore school, I'll end up failing just about every class.. //

"Hey Jou!" Yugi smiled, coming up beside him, "What's up?"

"Hey Yug'," Jou smiled a little, always feeling his spirits lift whenever his friends were around, "Nothing really. Tryin' to avoid a certain someone."

"I'm sure he'll ease up a bit eventually," Yugi assured him, "He has to."

"Yeah," Jou replied distantly as they entered the classroom, and Jou spotted Seto, sitting at his desk, reading as usual. He seemed to make a point to avoid every other classmate and teacher as best he could. Jou had to admit that he felt a little better knowing he at least had Seth, who would be with him wether or not Seto ever believed them.

The day seemed to drag on endlessly for Jounouchi, and he almost cheered as lunctime came. He's managed to work up enough courage to at least try and talk to Seto face to face. Easier said than done. Jou looked around outside for him, and spotted him sitting by a tree, under the shade, typing on his laptop quietly. Walking over a bit nervously, Jou approached him.

"Hey.. Kaiba," Jou said quietly, "Mind if I sit down?"

Seto just looked up at the boy before him, before shrugging his shoulders. "Go ahead," he replied, turning his attention back to his laptop and the e-mail he was responding to. Jou watched him for a moment, before deciding to speak, "Kaiba.. mind if we talk?"

Seto seemed to sense what was coming next and glared at him. "If it has anything to do with Millennium Items or destiny or any of that stuff, then no." Jou sighed and looked down, unable to bring himself to argue with him any longer. Seto stood and left abruptly, but not before noticing the hurt look on Jou's face. Jou sighed and leaned back against the tree, closing his eyes.

// Maybe I should try talking to him, // Seth said softly to Jou. Jou sighed.

// I don't see what good it would do, // he said miserably, // Kaiba's too stubborn for his own good. //

*~*~*~*

Yugi was walking home from school that day, thinking to himself. He didn't even notice when Yami and Atemu appeared beside him. "Hello Yugi," Atemu smiled, startling Yugi from his thoughts. "Oh!" he laughed at himself, "Hey guys!"

"That place you went to today was boring," Atemu pouted, "How do you stand it?"

"We don't really have a choice," Yugi giggled at the look he recieved from Atemu. "That's why you stay in your soul room and have more fun," Yami grinned, "Works pretty well actually."

"Funny," Atemu smirked, "I'll remember that. I'm hungry. Can we get something to eat?"

"Sure," Yugi smiled, "There's a Ramen Noodle shop on the way home. We can stop there."

Once at the Ramen Noodle shop, seated with their bowls of noodles and glasses of Strawberry Soda, which Yugi wasn't sure was such a good idea, as yami's and soda are a bad combination, as Ryou and Malik had learned the hard way. "I think I could live on this stuff," Atemu grinned, setting his glass down, "It's lovely."

"Yes, lovely," Yami giggled, teasing Atemu.

Atemu giggled as well. "Uh oh..." Yugi cringed as Yami and Atemu started giggling madly, the full effect of the soda hitting them. Yugi's eyes widened as they both looked at him, before exchanging a glance and grinning evilly. Yugi gulped and took off running, Yami and Atemu hot on his heels, as they had plans for the young hikari.

*~*~*~*

There you have it! Next chapter will have a nice Yami/Yugi/Atemu lemon. Reviews are loved! ^^ I'll trade you all a lemon for some reviews. ^^ Also, I just got the site up that houses this story as well as my other Yuugiou lemons. http://laminated-rockstar.com/shadows/boa/ Go visit! ^_^