Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Give It To Me ❯ Cha 3 ( Chapter 4 )

A/N:

Okay, listen up people! Instead of me going right to the sex, *snickerz* there is some plot! Yay for me!

Don't just skip to the lemon either! Anyway, start reading! ^_^ Now.

 

And don't forget to read the A/N at the bottom!

 

 

Cha. 3

 

“Malik!”

 

Malik wasn't paying any attention to the outside world. He was thinking about last night with Ryou and how he desperately wished it was Bakura. Ra, that sexy beast was even hotter then Marik! Man how he wanted Bakura's thick cock to pound into him mercilessly. But he could never have him.

 

Sure he'd seen Bakura naked before but that was only when he was at their house after getting it on with Marik. `Lucky bastard…'

 

“MALIK!”

 

It's not like Ryou was bad in bed or anything. He was just too soft. And besides, who could resist Bakura's sexy self anyway? (Definitely not me! ^_~)

 

“MALIK ISHTAR!”

 

Malik snapped out of his daydreams to find the teacher in his face.

 

“Ra, would you get the fuck outta my face? Your breath kicks ass. Literally,” Malik told him like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

 

Said teacher went red on his pudgy face as everyone in the class either snickered or laughed. Malik irritatedly (is that even a word?) glanced sideways and saw Bakura watching him with that oh-too-sexy smirk of his as he winked. Instantly his face heated up. No one had ever made him do that. Gawd, how did Bakura make him feel like a schoolgirl with just a wink?

 

“H-how dare you, Mr. Ishtar!” Teach said, glaring at him.

“Actually he's right. Your breath smells like shit and your face makes me want to vomit,” Bakura snickered at him.

 

Mr. Patriarch (lol) shook with rage. He took deep, soothing breaths.

 

“Both of you---! Detentions for a week after school! `Til six!” he felt he had to add that part.

“What!? You're keeping us here for three hours!?” Malik screeched, standing up angrily. “You probably just want to stare at our ass, fucker!”

“SIT DOWN!”

 

Spit flew all over Malik's face. Disgusted, Malik wiped it off. Ugh, some even went in his eye. How gross could you get?

 

Malik sat down, put his feet on the desk, and flipped Mr. Patriarch off. Right in that shitload he calls a face. More hysterical laughs. The teacher raised his hand to slap Malik when a hand caught his wrist in a very painful grip.

 

“Touch him and I'll kick your sorry ass,” Bakura said with a voice cold as ice that could send Seto packing. Maybe.

 

Mr. Patriarch's eyes were about to pop out of his fat head. Disrespecting mongrels!

 

“Double detention! Now get out of my classroom!!!”

 

It was like there was a fountain of saliva coming from his godforsaken mouth. Disgusting. Truly disgusting. A little went in this kid's mouth while he was laughing. It looked like he was going to puke. Who wouldn't?

 

With one last stop-your-heart-cold glare, Bakura dragged Malik out. They didn't know where the hell they were going. Just wanting to get away. A few minutes of silence before Malik spoke up.

 

“Thanks with the teach and all,” he said with annoyance.

“It's cool. Besides, Marik would've kicked my ass if he found out I let a teacher hit you in front of me,” Bakura said rather slyly.

 

So this was for Marik, huh? Figures. Malik accidentally groaned. The albino glanced at him.

 

“Thinking about last night with my hikari, Malik?” he asked smugly.

 

Malik sharply turned his head to glare at Bakura. Fucking mind-link peeping faggot!

 

“Fuck off.”

“Oh, but I think you'd be much better…with me.”

 

Bakura crushed Malik against the wall with his body. Slowly licking up his neck to his full, lush lips. He painfully pressed his lips to Malik's making them both bruise but aching for more.

 

Malik was out of it. A dream. That's it. It had to be a wonderful, lust-filled dream with Bakura. That was what he thought until he felt a tongue slipping into his parted mouth. They fought violently. Teeth clashed, tongues twisted together, hands touching…

 

WHAT!? Malik shoved Bakura back, panting lightly. The light-haired smirked while surveying his handy work. Malik's sexy body was pressed up against the wall, drenched in sweat, panting. Oh dear sweet Lord.

 

“What'd you do that for, Malik?” Kura asked, grinning at him.

“You---! You fucking bastard! How dare you try and seduce me!” Malik hissed at him.

 

Nice wording.

 

“Hmm? Am I not… worthy enough to touch you? To kiss you. To…make love to you…Malik.”

 

Bakura inched forward while he spoke as Malik scooted away.

 

“Don't deny it. You want me. I see you watching me. Mostly my ass but what's there not to like?” he shrugged, still grinning.

 

Bakura was now an inch away from Malik's beautifully tanned face. His breath gently caressing the other's face. He touched his tongue to the Egyptian's lip. Asking. But Malik didn't give it.

 

“Get away from me, Bakura. I don't know what the fuck you're talking about.”

 

He was about to speak when the bell for lunch rang. Saved by the bell! Malik rushed passed Bakura into the cafeteria without a backwards glance, leaving a scheming yami behind.

 

 

Me: Um, okay I know that was short but I was out of ideas for the moment and I wanted to post for my wonderful, loving fans!

Dark Wind: Cas…Shut the hell up. They like the story, not you.

Me: *starez at him before flipping him off* Shove that up your butt!

Ryou: Cas! People are reading this! Try to be a little more decent will you?

Bakura: *snickerz at Cas as she gapez at Ryou* Wench.

Ryou: *slapz Bakura* Shut it!

Malik: You can't tell him what to do Ryou. He belongz to me now!

 

*They fight*

 

Marik: LOL! Everyone'z fightin' over MY Bakura. Pathetic twerpz.

 

*Malik and Ryou look at Marik before beating the shit outta him*

 

Bakura: *feelz special* I'm so hott I can get anyone.

Malik: Sorry Bakura, babe. I am way hotter then you.

 

*Everyone murmurs in agreement*

 

Me: Okay. Anyway…

 

Thx to:

 

Mantha_Kaiba: Thx so much for the complimentary! You are so nice! I'm glad you liked it and I hope you like the other fics I'm making too! Again, Thank You for being with me from the start!

 

Kotori-chan: Hell ya! I LUV Malik/Bakura! They are the sexiest pair ever! *squealz* I wjust wish they were real. LOL I'm gonna keep wishin'. ^_~

 

 

 

Me: There go my sorry attempts at humor up there. But I kinda liked the spit part. LOL The next chapter is almost finished anyway so don't worry! I decided not to do MarikxRyou cuz that'z just…wrong. Besidez, MalikxBakura is WAY sexier. They're my fave pair! Enough of me rambling. Hope I see/hear you in the next chapter!

 

D. Wind: We were also thinking that if anyone could help us with a better summary, it would be appreciated. I know we'd get more people if we had a better one.

 

Malik: Annnnnnnd! You may request a suggestion for another story, if you want her to do one. All suggestions will be made into fics! If you want a Yugi/Yami pair, nope. Sorry but she hatez those two. No Tristan either! Or Solomon for that matter…*shiverz* Make up some odd couple and she'll do `em! LOL Ya! She WISHES she could “do” `em. *laffz at her*

 

Me: Malik. If you want Bakura to screw you in the next chappy, you'll shut up. ANYWAY! Sorry for talking so much! Later!