Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Gods of Power ❯ The Swift Beating of the Waves ( Chapter 3 )

YAOI WARNING: THERE IS A LEMON IN THIS CHAPTER!!!!

Dove: Hay, Everyone… I'm tired (if you know what I mean, cut my string kind of tired.)

Raven: *Sneaks up behind Dove* Hello, hun… *wraps her arms around her hikari*

Dove: HOLY- DO NOT DO THAT!!!

Raven: Do what, Hun?

Dove: YOU ALWAYS SNEAK UP BEHIND ME!!!

Raven: I don't ALWAYS sneak up on you. Sometimes I wear my chains. I didn't mean to... This time. *Kisses her hikari's cheek*

Dove: *Deep breathe* It's ok…

Raven: Let's start the fic, I'm sure the readers want to know who's lemon it is…

Dave: *takes a sigh* Alright… PLEASE REVIEW!!!

WARNING: LEMON!!! LEMON!!! LEMON!!!

Kitties SHOO!

The Swift Beating of the Waves~*~*~*

Ryou silently moved toward the beach. It was beautiful site. Oh, there he was. A twisted smirk found it's way to Ryou's face. Slowly Ryou walked down the rocks that formed a cliff in which he was standing on.

Even quieter Ryou snuck up to Bakura and wrapped he's arms around his middle and started to kiss his neck and behind his ear. Bakura closed his eyes as a shiver ran through his body. Ryou repeated the action, drawing his lips down Bakura's back.

Bakura groaned at the feeling of fire running through his blood. "Oh, how I want you." Everywhere Ryou touched there was a burning sensation. The fire of passion.

Ryou stopped and placed a hand on Bakura's chin turning Bakura's head to have him facing him fully. Bakura opened his eyes now realizing he closed them at the ministrations Ryou gave him.

Bakura lifted his hand and it came to rest on the back of Ryou's head as he slowly pulled him to him.

Their lips brushed slowly at first, inhaling the others scent. Of course Bakura smelt of salt and the sand that he was around and Ryou smelt crystal clear. The smell of where it's a cold night that rain will be visiting soon. Bakura pushed into a firmer kiss, mouth working against the others.

Bakura picked up Ryou slowly and carried him into the ocean, breaking the kiss for only a second.

Bakura walked straight until he was waist deep and standing in front of a mini mountain. He smirked when he saw no one looking. He very carefully, so not to drop Ryou in the water, opened an invisible knob. Well, it wasn't invisible to him, only to everyone else but him and Ryou.

The `door' opened to a very elegant bedroom. < < < < < < < < < < < < < < <

He sat down on the bed with his lover in his lap, facing toward him. He kissed his slivered love's lips again, not as hesitantly this time. He `let' Ryou dominant his mouth in this kiss. Ryou ravished his mouth and gently pushed Bakura down on the waterbed. He loved the look Bakura gave him as much as the look of Bakura sprawled on the bed, waiting for him.

Ryou really couldn't help but moan at the scene. Ryou lost all self-control at the moment where Bakura started to strip tease _lying down_.

Ryou crouched down and kissed him again. He loved everything about Bakura. The texture of the lips, the fact that Bakura's hair is the same as the white foam on the wave of the oceans he controlled, how Bakura `lets' him control him.

He's lips were as soft and as warm as a hot summer night with an equally soft and warm wind, yet still firm and silken enough to add even so much more to the kiss.

It was at this point that Bakura broke the kiss to stare deeply into the captivating yellow eyes under him.

"Ryou," he started, voice husky. He noticed Ryou smirk slightly. "Ryou, I want you, no now I _need_ you."

"Not as much as I need you." Ryou said with a hint of seduction.

"I love you, Bakura," he added, returning the stare unflinchingly. "I'm willing to go as far as you're willing to take me." Answered Bakura.

"Do you have any idea what you're saying?" Ryou asked with a smirk.

"I know exactly what I'm saying," Ryou's smirked widened. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Bakura's member as he spoke. "I want you, too." He said as he took off both of their robes and taking his member into his mouth, slowly.

Bakura gasped and arched by instinct, trying to get as close as he could. He dug his hands into Ryou's beautiful silver hair.

Ryou bit Bakura's staff, sucking to take away the pain, if any. He began to lick with is silky tongue. He barely heard Bakura moan deeply in his throat. Ryou grazed his teeth across the hypersensitive skin and then deep-throated him entirely.

Bakura arched up higher and threw his head back in a silent scream as Ryou gave him a hummer. So close. Ryou let cold air touch Bakura as he removed his mouth. And yet so far, Bakura added.

Their mouths met quickly, moving against each other with a sense of urgency. Bakura tilted his head slightly and ran his tongue across the lips above his. Ryou gave him entrance. Taking advantage of the moment, he slipped his tongue in to truly taste Ryou. He was mildly surprised when the other's own tongue met his midway in only a slow caress. Unable to resist any longer, he rolled his hips directly onto Ryou's and was rewarded with a soft, deep moan.

Bakura leisurely began to draw his kisses and tongue up Ryou's jawbone and down his throat, pulling out as many different sounds from the pale boy as possible before moving on to the next spot. He nipped sharply at the impossibly soft skin of Ryou's lightly defined chest, soothing the hurt with a lick and a kiss.

His hands gently palmed the flesh further down, tracing lines of fire across his kio's stomach, hips and thighs. Ryou arced up above him, silently begging for more. Bakura pointedly ignored the plea, holding the boy firmly while continuing his lazy exploration. He teased and tormented Ryou until he all but screamed in frustration.

Finally he got up on his knee and pushed Ryou down to the waterbed and did the same ministration as the other did.

Leaning back up, he began to feather kisses across Ryou's face until he found his way back to that sweet mouth. Ryou's frustration finally caught up to him and he came up, pinned Bakura down and kissed him passionately.

Being pinned as he was, Bakura forced all of his pent up passion, want and need into the kiss, startling the dominance with the sheer power behind it. Ryou smirked as he pulled away just enough to frustrate Bakura as much as he frustrated him.

"Do you want something?" he purred, dropping his head to run his tongue along the delicate shell of Bakura's ear. Ryou was getting Bakura back for doing this exact thing to him last time they came to bed. He rolled one pert little nipple with his tongue, and then bit down, causing a dramatic shift in pitch in Bakura's moan. "Well?"

"You," came the breathy reply as Bakura began to struggle against Ryou's grip.

"That could mean a lot of things," Ryou said with one of his devilish smirks. He pulled just out of reach once more. "You need to be more specific. Obey me. What do you want?"

Ryou wanted him to say it out loud? Then it hit him. He did this to Ryou and he knew he did. This was payback. He struggled a bit more, but his grip remained strong. Giving into defeat, Bakura turned his head and whispered his request.

"What was that?" Ryou asked innocently, taking advantage of the newly exposed skin and lavishing attention upon it. "You need to speak up."

Two bright yellow eyes, heavy with desire, locked onto their mirror opposites. "You," Bakura repeated, just loud enough for his counterpart to hear. "Inside me."

"As you wish." Ryou claimed his mouth with renewed passion, one hand going to search for something just beyond the waterbed. With an expert flick, he came up with a small jar. The subtle smell of spices filtered though the air. Ryou sat back, smoothing one hand over the sensitive skin of Bakura's neck as the other hand sought his entrance. Bakura didn't winced as Ryou slipped a slender finger past the tight, strong ring of muscle, spreading the relaxing cream deep.

Quickly, the Urk relaxed around the invasion even more, gasps of slight pain quickly turned into loud moans of pleasure. A second finger was added, pushing even deeper, producing even more gasps and sighs that made Bakura's whole body arched. By the time a third finger entered, Bakura was thrusting his hips strongly back on the Seme's hand. "Please." It was like hitting brick wall when the fingers removed themselves, but before Bakura began to be vocal about his protest, something touched his entrance again, something hot.

"`Please' what, Bakura?" Ryou slowly began to move forward, entering as slow as possible. "Please stop." He pushed further. "Or… *grunt* Please fuck me?" Bakura was unbelievably hot it was indescribable.

"Mmm as you said it, `fuck me.'" Ryou gritted his teeth as Bakura's inner walls clamped down on the tip of his oil-coated erection, pulling, welcoming him in.

Ryou groaned and purred at being pulled all the way to the hilt by Bakura wrapping his soft, strong legs around his waist, encircling him pulling him in even further into Ryou's paradise.

Ryou's hand went down slowly to Bakura semi-neglected member and even slower, but hard, pumped it. "Come with me, Ryou." Bakura gasped out as Ryou touched him, as if he was glass. `Probably as hard, though' thought Bakura.

Ryou began thrusting violently with Bakura. When Bakura felt Ryou's skillful hand on him, he nearly screamed at the huge wave of pleasure that coursed though his body. Bakura claimed Ryou's lips in a fiery kiss. When Bakura broke it he threw his head back when his inner walls began to contract.

Bakura thrusted harder and faster, he felt Ryou's finger run in the slits of his member when his passionate love screamed his name as Bakura came violently on their stomachs, he came so quickly, he's whole body was spasming under Ryou. Going blind at the white stars and fireworks he saw for what seemed like forever but in reality was probably mere seconds.

Ryou gave a grunt and continued to thrust until he was spent. He came deep into Bakura. Amazingly, he was able to catch himself on his elbows before he could fall on top of Bakura in a dead weight.

He rolled to he side, still deep inside of his sprit of the sea. He wrapped his arm around his Koi, kissed his forehead tenderly, than kissed the tip of his nose softly, putting his forehead against his and took his mouth with his own as he slowly pulled out.

"My sprit of the sea." Ryou whispered.

Bakura gave a content sigh and smile.

He slowly opened his eyes, blinking a little from being temporarily blind. "Ryou…" he whispered softy. "Ryou… you know I'm gonna get you back… Right?"

"No." Ryou answered sarcastically placing his forehead against Bakura's again. "No, Bakura… I didn't… But it not like I'll not like it." Ryou smiled innocently at Bakura. Bakura smirked evilly. "The moon might control the sea, but they also say, 'Ere mind the rule of three, what you send out comes back to thee' I'll get you back, Karma's a bitch isn't it?"

Ryou chuckled and settled his head on Bakura's chest. "Well, I'll still love you."

"And I love you too. My moonlight love."

~*~*~*

Dove: *stretches arms above head* Well, I think we did pretty well for only our second lemon…don't you think so?

Raven: Yah, I think it is good, hun.

Dove: *Smiles wirily* It's only 10:52 pm… damn school, I only had six hours of sleep today, and I gotta watch my little bro. Tomorrow AND fix my bike too!

Raven: *Wraps arms around Dove* Hay I must question, you're a fan of S/J but you write lemons for R/B's?

Dove: *scratches head* No this one's different then other B/R's… Ryou CONTROLLS Bakura, but Bakura's doing this lemon of his own free will…

Raven: If you say so, hun.

Ja ne!

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