Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Half Full or Half Empty? ❯ Back With Me ( Chapter 25 )

JG: Okay first off, I'M SORRY! For keeping you all in suspense. -_- but you must realize that I've just started college and have been really busy. Anyhoo I won't waste anymore time, here's chapter 25.

Warning: Language and LEMON!!!!! SHIKA X BAKURA LEMON!! HOT SEXY HENTAI BABY!!! GET OUT THE PAPER TOWELS!! Lol… oh and don't choke on the fluffy ending lolz XD enjoy it!

Back With Me
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Shika's POV…

What the HELL was this? Someone's KIDNAPPED Ryou? And Bakura? What the hell are they talking about? What STASH?! I took deep breaths as my heart rate increased. Every nerve in my body came alive and began turning on my bodily alarms. RYOU'S BEEN KIDNAPPED!!!!!!! Should I call the police? Should I call Mom's cell phone? What about Rai or Paul? Kaiba even? I ran to the phone and fumbled with it for a moment before dialing KaibaCorp. The most powerful teenager on the face of the planet seemed like a logical person to turn to in a time like this.

[Kaiba.]

"Kaiba?! Oh my God! Thank God you picked up!"

[Who is this?]

"It's me Shika!" I shrieked.

[Shika? What's wrong?]

"Oh my God Kaiba… they've kidnapped Ryou! Someone's kidnapped Ryou! I don't know what the fuck to do!"

[Okay, where are you? I'll come and get you.]

"I'm at home." I wailed.

[I'll be there in ten minutes.] He hung up.

I paced up and down in the lounge beside Harry's terrarium biting my nails and gripping the Millennium Ring tightly. Terrifying thoughts shot through my mind at what might have happened to him. What if they've already killed him? What if they're beating him? What if they've taken him out of Japan?! I looked at Harry. He stared up at me dumbly.

"What the fuck are you looking at?!" I screamed. He scurried under a few leaves.

A quiet throat clearing sound was heard. I whirled around to see Kaiba standing in the doorway. I don't think I had ever been so glad to see him in my life.

I ran over to him and shoved the note in his face. "Look at this!"

Kaiba frowned at me before reading the note. His indigo eyes skimmed over it before looking back down at me. "I recognize this handwriting." He said.

"Well who's is it?!"

"Do you remember my stepfather Gozubaro?"

I nodded.

"He had a friend called Romero Dean. Dean used to come over to the mansion a lot when I was younger, and if Gozubaro wasn't there when he came to visit, he would leave a note for him. I specifically remember his handwriting, and this is it."

"You're positive?"

"Yes, and I may know where he's keeping Ryou. Now let's go before anything worse happens." He swiveled on his heel and walked out the door. I frowned and followed him.

"What do you mean before anything worse happens?" I asked as I put on a motorbike helmet.

"Don't worry. Let's just get there." Kaiba started up the engine and we roared off down the road. Every anticipated minute seemed to strike me like a spear to the heart. Where was my Ryou?

We rode into town, through the city and to the port where lots of old run-down warehouses and abandoned boatsheds. Strange place to kidnap someone, but anything was possible. I found myself having to run to keep up with the long paces of Kaiba's long legs.

"Where are we going?" I half asked, half panted.

"People think these warehouses are completely abandoned, that nobody owns them. A lot of homeless people live in them. Dean owns one of them to do his dirty work in, since it doesn't look suspicious. This has to be where he's taken Ryou and Bakura."

"What if it's not even him?!" I shrieked.

"I'm positive it is! Have a little faith."

I grunted my reply and carried on walking beside him. Kaiba made a sharp turn right and came to a large wooden door. It sort of looked similar to the same warehouse that Yugi was trapped in when it caught fire all those months ago. I put my ear up to the door, as Kaiba did. Inside we heard men talking.

"Do you hear that?" I whispered.

Kaiba nodded. "It's him. I would recognize that voice anywhere."

"That means Ryou's in there!" I whispered, a little too loudly.

"Come with me." Kaiba grabbed my arm and pulled me around the corner of the building. I was confused, to say the least.

"Wha- but Ryou's in there! We can't leave now!"

Kaiba gave me one of his sarcastic icy stares. "What? So you just want to bust in there with no armed forces and get our asses beaten to a pulp?"

I replied silently and leant against the side of the shed. "So what are we going to do now?" I got no answer, so I looked up. Kaiba was on his cell. He was calling for reinforcements I guess.

"Alright, good. We're at number…" He looked up at a rusty sign on the top of the shed near the roof which red `23' in black letters. "Number 23. Get here now." He hung up.

"Who did you call?"

"The police of course. We just have to sit tight for five or ten minutes. They're going to be here as soon as they can."

I nodded and slid down the wall of the shed. Kaiba joined me. The silence was tense, but I didn't quite know why. Suddenly a blood curdling scream ripped through the air from inside the shed. Kaiba and I both looked at each other immediately.

"That was Ryou!" I shrieked.

"Keep your voice down! We have to wait until the police get here!"

I stood up. "No way. That was Ryou that screamed in there and I will not take it!" I ran around to the front of the shed and kicked down the door.

"Wait! Shika don't!" Kaiba yelled after me.

In front of me were three thugs in black suits and graying hair. Behind them, Ryou was sitting naked on a chair tied up with ropes with a gag in his mouth. One of the thugs, the larger and older of the three, took off his sunglasses and gave me a greasy smile. I guessed this was Romero Dean, the guy that Kaiba was talking about.

"Ah…" Dean said. "Looks like your little whore has finally arrived, Ryou my boy."

"You bastard! Let him go, he hasn't done anything to you!" I hissed.

Kaiba ran in behind me, and Dean's eyes widened. "Well, well, well… Seto Kaiba? Fancy seeing you here. My… haven't you grown?"

"Shut the fuck up and let Ryou go. There is no stash of crack anywhere, Dean. The cops took it away from Sevilin when he got busted for it." Kaiba said.

"Well… that's not what we heard. Right boys?"

While Dean and Kaiba were arguing, I ran through the room and untied Ryou. Tears streaked his ivory-soft cheeks and an aggressive red line marked his back. I guessed Dean or one of the other goons must have whacked him one.

"Ryou! Oh lord… Ryou… it's okay… it's alright…" I said, trying to fight back my own tears. I untied him and took the gag out of his mouth. He choked out a sob and put his arms around me.

"Here… put this on," I said, giving him the Millennium Ring. "Where are your clothes?"

Bakura took over Ryou's weak body just about immediately after I put the Ring back around his neck, and ran across the room to reclaim his jeans and shirt.

"YOU INCONSIDERATE ASSHOLE! YOU DARE TREAT MY HIKARI THAT WAY? NOBODY DOES! YOU HEAR ME? NOBODY!!!" Bakura was agro. Like, REAL agro. He threw the first fist, and then Kaiba put a punch in, and so on and so forth. I heard a helicopter overhead. That was probably the armed forces coming now. I ran past the fight and outside. Sirens were nearing.

"Hey! Hey over here! Over here!" I shrieked, waving my arms about with the last strands of energy I had left.

Before long it was all over. Dean and his thugs were taken away in handcuffs, and would more than likely be joining my father behind bars. Ryou was taken to hospital for a general checkup, leaving me and Kaiba standing alone on the docks. The odd seagull or two called out in the distance as the sun began to set.

I looked in the ground. "Um… thanks, Kaiba. I would have never found Ryou if it weren't for you."

"Well it was lucky you decided to call me above all others, wasn't it?" He asked, smiling a little.

I tried my best to grin. "Yeah. It was a fluke, really."

He closed his eyes for a second. "It's been a stressful day for the both of us."

"You're telling me. A funeral in the morning, finding out my Dad is on the death sentence, and then coming home to a note saying somebody had kidnapped my boyfriend… Jesus Christ bananas." I ran a hand through my knotty violet hair.

Kaiba laughed slightly at my end note. "Let's go home."

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After bidding Kaiba goodbye, with a maudlin embrace (from both of us) before he left, I walked inside and collapsed on the couch. I guessed Mom had heard the news and had gone to pick Ryou up from the hospital. Frankly, all I felt like doing was curling up into a ball and dying. Ryou would be eternally scarred and traumatized from this experience, and probably wouldn't be the same again. My life couldn't get any lower, I decided. I looked at Harry.

"Sorry I yelled at you earlier."

He looked up at me with those big, stupid round eyes of his.

"Can you even hear me? Where are your ears?" I asked myself, finding something to be interested in and fuss over until I found the answer. I went and picked him up from the terrarium and held him on my forearm. His scaly green skin was cold and smooth. I turned on the TV and petted Harry's head while watching some lame reality TV show. They called it `Survivor', whatever the hell that was. I didn't watch TV too often. Bakura was the biggest couch potato of us all.

After watching about half an hour of this mind-numbing reality show, my Mom walked in with Ryou and Bakura. Harry was out cold on my lap. I guessed he enjoyed the warmth from time to time. Afet, Ryou and Bakura were strangely calm and quiet, but had serene expressions upon their faces. It kind of freaked me out a bit. Were they just generally happy or had they had too much laughing gas from the hospital? Ryou and Bakura plonked down on either side of me and laid a head on each of my shoulders.

"Goodnight sweetheart." My mother said before kissing me on the top of my head and moving off to her bedroom.

"What's… going on?" I asked.

"Nothing," Ryou said simply, and nuzzled into the junction of my shoulder and neck.

"We're just happy that everybody is safe and well. That's all that matters, right?" Bakura finished.

"Well yeah but… what about that mark I saw on your back, Ryou?"

"The largest man hit me… but it doesn't hurt now." He said softly.

Bakura began to suckle and nip at my neck. "Can we go to bed now…?" He purred.

I looked at Ryou and narrowed my eyes, trying to fight the smile that was about to break out uncontrollably on my face. He grinned sheepishly at me. "Well you must be rewarded for your heroic actions in some way, Shika…"

"Ryou…" I giggled. Bakura began to get more carried away by sliding a hand up underneath my shirt and onto my breast. "Alright, alright!" I laughed. "Just let me put Harry away." I quickly got up from between the two albino teens and they fell onto each other, making Ryou giggle.

Later on…

I whined and groaned and writhed beneath Bakura on Ryou's bed as he lapped at my right nipple with his tongue, rewarding it with the utmost tenderness and pleasure. Ryou was working on the left side. I buried my hands in their hair and wriggled and squirmed underneath them. What can I say? It was hard not to. Bakura's arousal brushed against the inside of my thigh as he dominated against Ryou and progressed to settle between my legs. He hooked one of my legs in the crook of his elbow and leant down to kiss me wildly.

"Bakura…?"

"Yes?"

"What about Ryou?" I panted.

"What about him?" Bakura asked smugly as he entered the first part of his erection into me. I gritted my teeth and clenched my eyes shut at the first sign of pain.

"I can watch." Ryou said happily.

I frowned and looked across at him. "You want to watch? Why?"

"Because I want to. Am I not allowed?"

"Of course you are." Bakura replied coarsely.

I decided to brush it off and dissolve into my world of euphoria while I had my time with Bakura. We hadn't had any for a while, I must admit, and tonight all three of us were on fire. Bakura began to thrust in fully and deeply and the sounds he was making was really pushing my buttons. I clawed at his shoulders and brought him against me harder.

"Oh Ra… that's it…" Bakura breathed.

I smirked up at him and grabbed his butt and pulled him in again. He pounded against me and drove onto my g-spot, making me throe into a feral orgasm. Ryou suppressed me from screaming by grabbing my face and kissing me deeply. I pulled away and exposed my neck---a very vulnerable thing if you were having sex with Yami Bakura. Instantly he bit down and drew blood, being careful not to go near my vital jugular vein. I liked the feeling he gave me when his fangs pricked into my skin… it kind of made me feel dazed, but very loved.

He licked away the blood and his eyes began to glow red. I knew he was close. "Shika… I've gotta… I can't last…" He mumbled something in Egyptian before giving his all to make himself come. I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me, flesh pounding upon flesh, and he came like a freight train in top gear.

He threw his head back and bared his fangs completely and hissed, just like you'd expect a vampire or snake to hiss. It was kind of scary, but such a fucking turn on at the same time. He wilted against me panting and sweating and whining and moaning like a bitch. Then again, I couldn't say much.

I looked across to Ryou, who had been slightly neglected amongst this animalistic sexual display. But instead of seeing him excited and aroused, he looked just as exhausted as Bakura and I. He was leaning against the wall with his hand around his penis, covered in white sticky goo. I laughed internally. Guess he must have been really turned on.

"I have to go to bed guys…" I muttered.

Bakura didn't bother to answer, and Ryou whimpered something before putting his head on my chest. I closed my eyes. Oh fuck it, I'm sleeping here tonight. I thought.

Somewhere inside me I found the energy to pull the covers over all three of us. We fell asleep shortly after, into a big sticky, breathing heap. But we were happy, and that's all that mattered.

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