Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Hostile Takeover ❯ My Angel, My Heart ( Chapter 64 )

I do not own "Tim Horton's."

WARNING: RYOU X BAKURA LEMON AT END OF CHAPPIE!!!! RYOU X BAKURA LEMON!!! MMMMMMMMM……….LEMON!

Jade: Nothing is as it appears. Talk about the wof in sheep's clothing!

Marik Ishtar: YEAH FRIENDSHIP!

artimus: Aku: ><

Lady Elfskye: That's an interesting point. But even when Aku is gone, Yami is determined to make sure history doesn't repeat itself.

Shadow of Light: Jessica's sister will be back in the sequel. I like Miranda, too. She's so cool….and a tease.

Ryou's mistress: I want Christmas. I wouldn't mind Bakura under my tree,

Terra: Aten just gets nervous. He'll get better.

Maruken: Jesscia's sis comes back in the sequel. The holidays will go good. Ryou's not complaining *snicker*

ZLChan: I hope you like this lemon.

Cynical Spirit Valea: I can give Aten a walrus plushie.

Seto Lover and Bakurasgirl Worshipper: They'll love the Blue eyes plushie.

*HANDS TOWELS TO READERS* LEMON SECOND HALF OF CHAPPIE!

My Angel, My Heart

Seto and Bakura growled in unison at the confusing, tangled string of lights. Marik and Malik snickered at the comical scene as they assembled the fake tree.

Seto Kaiba…scourge of the business world and feared by all…….struggling with Christmas lights.

Bakura Osiris Itemri…..vicious murderer, tomb-robber extraordinaire….growling at a string of lights and wire.

Aten, Hayden, and Aten were making the ornaments for the tree out of construction paper and ribbons. Ryou and Joey were collecting the tinsel and untangled the garland.

Seto plugged the string of lights and they didn't light up. "Stupid lights!" Seto grumbled.

Bakura snarled at the lights. "I'm thirty seconds away from sending this infernal string of lights to the Shadow Realm!"

"No, Bakura!" Ryou chided. "Don't you want to set a good example for your daughter? You can't solve your problems by sending things to the Shadow Realm!"

Bakura pouted. "It solved out problems in the past, Ryou."

Ryou crossed his arms. "Really? What about sending Tom Cinetti into the Shadow Realm? Anubis ended splitting him apart and he took possession of Aten and Aria's soul? Do you remember that?"

Bakura dropped the lights. "That was ONE incident!"

Ryou rolled his eyes and continued holding the gold garland for Joey.

"Can we not do this, you two?" Malik asked.

Seto tested the lights one by one, starting near the plug. As each light tested fine, Seto grew more irritated. Seto replaced the last light and the string lit up.

"Should have started from the end, moneybags," Marik snickered.

Seto glared up at the blond-haired yami. "Watch yourself, Marik, or I'll shove that Rod up your--."

"Guys!" Ryou chided. "Chibis present."

Aten held up a heart decorated with gold glitter. "Iss dis pity, mommy?"

"It sure is, sweetheart! Aria, what are you making?"

Aria held up a yellow circle with two eyes and a big smile. On its belly was written "M&M." "It's my Christmas M&M, mommy!"

Hayden held up a car shaped like a race car. "This is a race car!"

Joey untangled the garland and grabbed some string so the kids could hang their ornaments on the tree. Joey helped Aten tie his string.

"I tan do it, Unkie Puppy! Iss too hard!"

"See, Aten, the string goes under this one. Tug. Do it again to make sure it's nice and tight."

Aten hugged Joey. "Tankoo, Unkie Puppy!"

"It takes practice, Aten. You'll get it."

Joey and Ryou put the garland on the tree. The kids put the ornaments on the tree.

Aria went to put her M&M ornament on the tree, but Hayden's ornament was touching hers.

"Hey! Kid! Get your ormament away from mine!"

Aria threw off Hayden's ornament and Hayden let out a wail. Bakura picked up the ornament and went to Aria.

"Aria, apologize!"

Aria stamped her foot. "His thing was touching mine!"

Bakura raised an eyebrow. "Bad little girls get no presents, Aria. That's the way it is!"

Aria's hair twitched in irritation as she turned to Hayden. "Sorry, Hayden!" Aria grabbed an angel from the ornament box and continued to decorate the tree.

Seto took Aten into his arms and held him up to decorate the top of the tree. "Ryou, you have to feed this kid!"

"I feed him, Seto," Ryou said putting white, lacy Christmas balls on the tree.

Seto put his hand on Aten's side and felt Aten's bones. "You having fun, Aten?"

Aten smiled and nodded. "Diss iss fun!" The little boy clapped his hands.

Seto picked an ornament from the box. "Where should I put this, Aten? At the top? Up here? The middle here? Or should I put it under on the bottom?"

Aten cocked his head to the side. Seto found a perfect opportunity to teach Aten top, middle, and bottom. Aten scratched his hair. "Umm…the top under there?"

Seto put the angel near a branch at the top of the tree. "This is the top of the tree, Aten. Do you want it up here? Or down at the bottom?"

"Top is up, Unkie Seto?"

Seto nodded. "Yes, up is on top. Bottom is down here."

Aten pointed excitedly at the top. "Tup de achel on da dop!"

Seto smiled as he put the ornament on the tree. Last year they had the kids, but they were not capable of doing much of this. Technically, they were only three months old last Christmas. Aten and Aria took much more interest this year. Seto looked around at the room and sighed with contentment. He hugged the little boy in his arms. Aten wrapped his thin arms around Seto's shoulders. The CEO rubbed the thin chibi's back, feeling each vertebrae under his fingertips. Seto nuzzled his face against the chibi's white and blond hair.

Hayden stepped beside Seto and looked up at him. "The tree looks good. Doesn't it, Mr. Kaiba?"

Seto smiled and nodded. "It certainly does, Hayden."

Mokuba ran over to Seto's other side. ""Merry Christmas, Big Brother!"

Mokuba wrapped his arms around Seto's waist and Hayden slowly wrapped his arms around Seto's leg. Aria squealed and ran to Seto's other leg. She hugged it tightly.

"I love my Unkie Seto," she smiled.

Seto smiled at the chibis surrounding him. For the first time in his life, he felt complete.

He had a family…a wonderful lover, a son, his brother Mokuba, and Aria and Aten.

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Miranda and Robbie arrived on time. Miranda was dressed in a white knee-length dress with a gold necklace. Robbie was dressed in a black suit with a white bow tie. His hair was neatly parted.

Joey's jaw dropped when he saw her. She looked beautiful in her dress with her flat shoes. Joey blushed as his palms became sweaty.

Miranda giggled as she walked towards him. "Well, so we meet again, Unkie Puppy? How are you?"

Joey wrung his hands nervously. "Umm…fine, Mrs. Morgan."

"Call me Miranda, Unkie Puppy," she grinned winking at him.

Seto swallowed hard when he saw her walk.

Ryou smiled when he saw her. "Hello, Miranda. I see you met Joey already. This is Seto Kaiba."

Marik let out a little chuckle. He tried to determine how sick to his stomach Seto was getting by looking at the beautiful woman in front of them.

Miranda extended her hand to Seto. "Nice to meet you, Seto Kaiba."

Seto reached out and took her hand unsteadily. "Yes. It is."

Miranda tried not to laugh at how pale Seto was becoming.

"Are you okay, Mr. Kaiba? You look a little pale," Robbie said cocking his head to the side.

"Wobbie!" Aten opened his arms.

"Aten!" Robbie limped over to Aten with a pained expression on his face.

"You otay, Wobbie?"

Robbie nodded. "This cold weather hurts my foot. It's stiff."

Aten brought Robbie over to the fireplace and sat down. "Shit by da fire wif me, Wobbie!"

Robbie chuckled. "Aten, you're so funny!"

Joey disappeared from the room and ran to his studio. Seto swallowed hard again and cleared his throat.

"I..um…better check on dinner…..Be right back," Seto said racing from the room.

Marik turned to Malik and whispered, "Twenty bucks says he's running to the toilet and going to spend the next half hour puking and washing his hand until it's raw."

Malik nodded. "Yup. I don't see why, though. Mrs. Morgan is very good-looking."

Marik raised an eyebrow. "Hello, Mrs. Morgan!"

"Hello, Marik."

Marik winked at her. "You going to stay here with all of us tonight?"

Miranda crossed her arms, knowing what Marik was up to. "Why, yes. Why do you ask?"

"If you get a little lonely tonight, I can keep you company."

Malik rolled his eyes. His yami…..couldn't resist a body with boobs or otherwise. Marik and Miranda appeared to have a battle going on who could outwit the other. Malik watched with intrigue.

"That's really a nice offer, Marik, but…umm…I don't think you could handle me."

Marik approached her. "Oh, I could handle you. There's always room for one more."

Miranda raised an eyebrow. "It looks like you have enough to handle by yourself, Marik."

Ryou gave a tiny punch on Marik's arm. "Hey, this is Miranda!"

Marik rubbed his arm. "Just having a little fun, Ryou!"

Malik shrugged. Even married, his yami never changed. Marik loved women as much as men. He accepted that fact. Miranda looked around.

"Where did the Puppy go to?"

"Probably to his studio," Ryou replied as he cuddled up to Bakura on the couch.

"Where would that be?"

Marik sat on a single chair and pulled Malik on his lap. "Last door on this side of the hall."

Miranda walked down the hallway to the last door and knocked.

"Come in!"

Miranda walked in and Joey dropped his brush. "Hello, Joey! So…this is your studio!"

Joey blushed again. "Aten and I paint here."

Miranda looked on the other side of the room and saw detailed paintings of the pyramids and a safari. One painting included him holding a black candle surrounded by darkness. He looked like a teenager holding the black candle.

She looked at Joey's pictures and smiled. "Very good, Joey! I didn't know you painted."

Joey tried to stand in front of the painting he was working on. "Yeah, I've been painting since I was fourteen."

Miranda studied a picture of a naked woman laying on a bed, holding a bouquet of dead flowers in her hands. "This is quite good, Joey. Do you work with models?"

"No. I never used models."

Miranda raised an eyebrow. "Really? You've very good." She leaned over and looked at the painting behind Joey.

"What are you working on now, Joey?"

Joey bit his lip and sweat pooled on his face. "Umm….nothing."

Miranda smiled. "Oh come on, Joey! Please let me see."

Joey shook his head. "I'm not sure…if I should."

Miranda smiled at him still. "Please?"

Joey stepped aside with a sigh. Miranda's eyes widened at the picture of a naked Seto on a bed of roses. Her eyes glided over the body on the canvas and stopped at the obvious painted erection.

She smiled at the picture amazed at the proud arousal. "Is Seto really that big, Joey? If so, wow."

Joey covered his eyes and blushed deeper. "Miranda!"

Miranda put her hand on his shoulder. "It's okay, Joey. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you."

Joey folded his arms. "I've been working on this picture non-stop for the past month. I want to give it to Seto as a gift for Christmas."

"Seto looks really good naked, Joey. Wow."

Joey chuckled. "He does, that's for sure. I hope he likes it."

The woman hugged Joey. "I'm sure Seto will love it, Joey. I'm also sure he'll love it because you made it for him."

Joey nodded. "I like making things for his gifts. It's more personal that way."

"Well, it looks great, Joey."

Joey looked at the clock. "Thanks. I better finish this for tonight!"

Miranda pat him on the back. "Good Luck."

Miranda walked down the hallway and saw Tristan and Otogi in the library with everyone else.

Marik was laughing. "You brought your thermos of coffee? Seto has coffee!"

"But not Tim Horton's coffee! A friend imports this from Canada!!! I only use it for special occasions!"

Miranda laughed. She could tell she was going to have more fun at this gathering than she thought.

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Hayden felt more comfortable sleeping with Mokuba. Miranda slept in Hayden's bed with Robbie, Aria, and Aten. Aten snuggled close to Robbie's chest. Robbie wrapped his arms around Aten and kissed his friend on the top of the hair.

"Goodnight, Aten."

Aten yawned and smiled. "Night, Wobbie."

Aria put her arms around Aten and snuggled into her brother's back.

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Ryou peeled another piece of tape for Bakura. Bakura still had a hard time wrapping presents. He was learning slowly. Bakura placed the last piece of tape on the last present they had to wrap for their daughter.

"I hope she likes that doll," Bakura said placing the last present for their child underneath the tree.

"She'll love it, Bakura! She can brush its hair and it even talks and walks!"

Bakura raised an eyebrow. "Please tell me that is all the doll can do!"

Ryou nodded. "I also got her different dresses so she can dress it up."

Bakura looked at his hikari on his knees, smiling at the presents. The yami grinned devilishly as he looked at the lit fireplace and the couch, now pulled out into a bed.

"Well, now that we're done wrapping presents, it's time for me to unwrap a little present of my own!"

Ryou gasped as Bakura picked him up and cradled him in his arms. The hikari giggled. "Oh my!"

Bakura's canines glimmered in the light. "'Oh my!' is right, hikari."

Bakura gently laid Ryou on the bed that was a couch and crawled on top of his husband. Ryou smiled as his yami started gently sucking on his neck.

"Bakura," Ryou whispered. "Baby," Ryou whimpered as he wrapped his legs around his husband's hips.

Bakura's hand traveled from Ryou's hips and up his shirt, pressing against Ryou's chest.

Ryou's hands gripped Bakura's shoulders and slowly unbuttoned his yami's shirt.

Bakura straddled Ryou's hips and pulled back, unbuttoning Ryou's shirt at the same time.

Ryou sat up and pressed his lips to Bakura's lips, slipping his warm tongue between the barrier. The yami slowly peeled off Ryou's shirt, revealing his lover's naked torso in the firelight.

Bakura moaned as he felt his shirt falling off of his body.

//My angel…..//

/My love…./

Bakura left the warm depths of Ryou's mouth to kiss the side of Ryou's neck and kiss Ryou's shoulder. Ryou kissed his yami's strong shoulder and ran his hands over his yami's chest and his sides.

//Ryou…..what god in heaven or the underworld made you so beautiful?//

Bakura felt a tear fall onto his skin and pulled back. "Beautiful, why are you crying?"

Ryou shook his head and buried his face in Bakura's chest. "You didn't always think I was beautiful, yami."

Bakura pulled Ryou against his chest. "I know, Ryou. I'm sorry. You are beautiful, Ryou. The perfect half to my imperfect soul. Ryou, you are the part of my heart that I had been missing." Bakura cradled Ryou's head in his palm. "My angel, my heart."

Ryou was pulled into another passionate kiss as Bakura guided Ryou's hands to his jeans. Ryou unfastened the jeans as Bakura mimicked the actions. Ryou kissed Bakura's chest, peppering it gently and softly with kisses. Bakura moaned as his hikari took a nipple between his lips and began suckling on it gently.

Bakura ran his hands over Ryou's chest and his sides, feeling his hikari's body warm and quiver under his touch. Ryou's quivering during their lovemaking was something Bakura could never live without. Nothing was better than Ryou shivering under his touch.

Bakura unfastened Ryou's jeans and reached in, cupping Ryou's manhood in his hand.

The mortal gave a sudden gasp as Bakura touched him. "Bakura, gods," Ryou whimpered.

Bakura started to stroke his lover's length.

Ryou laid back on the bed and allowed Bakura to remove his jeans. Bakura rid himself of the rest of his clothing. The yami laid beside his hikari and ran a soft hand down Ryou's side to his hip.

"Merry Christmas, Ryou. Do you like your present so far?" Bakura grinned, raising an eyebrow.

Ryou licked his lips and crawled on top of Bakura. "Mmmm….Bakura." Ryou straddled Bakura's hips and grinded himself onto his yami's straining arousal.

Bakura grabbed onto Ryou's hips gently and rocked him back and forth.

"Is my yami liking this?" Ryou asked with a Cheshire grin.

Bakura opened his eyes with a struggle, his face burning with desire. The yami grinned and nodded.

Ryou kissed down Bakura's chest, taking his time to make love to every inch of the body below him.

Bakura squirmed under his lover's touch, a smile plastered over his face. Ryou dipped his tongue into his lover's belly button and Bakura let out a whimper.

The hikari smiled devilishly. He knew his yami's body all too well to know what he enjoyed when they made love.

Ryou kissed lower, lapping his tongue playfully at Bakura's weeping length.

"Gods….Ryou. Do that again," Bakura pleaded.

Ryou narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully. "You mean this?" Ryou lapped again at the swelling flesh and Bakura growled.

"Where did you learn to be such a tease?"

Ryou licked slowly up Bakura's manhood, tracing the underside lightly with his tongue. Shivers shot through Bakura's body.

"You taught me, yami."

Bakura laughed. "Oh yeah!"

Ryou kissed Bakura's tip. "I love my yami," Ryou said before engulfing Bakura in his wet heat. Bakura tried to hold back a scream as his length was surrounded in the warm and moist environment.

Bakura looked down to see Ryou gently pulling back and absorbing him again. Bakura grabbed the sheets, fisting them in his hands. "Ryou…oh gods!"

Ryou deep-throated his yami and sucked harder on the hardness. Bakura thrust up into the cavern and Ryou let out a moan, sending vibrations around Bakura.

"Ryou…gods…gonna come! Ryou!"

Bakura arched his back and moaned his release into his lover. Ryou remained motionless until Bakura's body had finished erupting. Ryou pulled back and looked down at the panting, twitching yami.

He crawled to reach Bakura's face when he leaned down and pressed his lips to his yami.

Bakura moaned as a familiar salty fluid was passed between Bakura's lips. The yami had greedily swallowed what his lover had passed between his lips and started cleaning up the inside of Ryou's cavern.

Bakura hooked an arm around Ryou and flipped Ryou on his back before Ryou could protest.

"Did you enjoy your Christmas present, yami?" Ryou snickered.

Bakura grinned. "Bad boy. Teasing your yami like that! Only naughty boys do that."

Ryou brought down Bakura for a quick kiss. "So, do I get a lump of coal in my stocking, then?"

Bakura shivered with anticipation. "I'm not sure about a lump of coal in your stocking. I may, however, give you something you might enjoy better than a lump of coal."

Bakura started grinding himself against Ryou. The yami started sucking on the base of Ryou's neck, giving a playful little nip that was enough to tease.

Bakura was careful about breaking the skin on Ryou since his abduction by his father. He remained careful no matter what he did to Ryou.

Bakura's hand snaked up Ryou's body, brushing over the white skin. Bakura kissed down Ryou's chest, massaging his lover's side gently.

"My beloved Ryou."

Ryou ran his fingers through Bakura's hair, letting the spiky strands slip through his fingers. Bakura kissed lower to the space between Ryou's chest.

The mortal heartbeat beat quickly.

"Ryou, love, did you remember your heart medication?"

Ryou leaned over and grabbed the bottle, taking a pill into his mouth. He swallowed it.

"Mmm…salty pill."

The yami rolled his eyes. "You are bad, Ryou."

Ryou squirmed under his yami, teasing him with his rolling hips. "Yeah, but you like me that way."

Bakura's eyes rolled into the back of his head as his arousal was awakened again by his lover's body. His hikari was playful tonight. It was a rare sight to see Ryou playing with him. Usually, Ryou enjoyed sweet, sensitive, passionate lovemaking. Tonight was a big game to him.

"I'm not complaining," Bakura grinned ear-to-ear.

Bakura kissed down to Ryou's lower belly until he finally came to Ryou's straining arousal. "So, you want to play, hmm? Well, you met your match, hikari-love."

Bakura lightly let the tip of his tongue trace Ryou's length. Ryou closed his eyes, his head swimming with pleasure and iron-hot desire.

Bakura grinned at the effect his teasing was having on his hikari. Bakura kissed the weeping head of Ryou's erection, causing the hikari to try to bury himself into his yami.

"Oh no you don't," Bakura smiled as he held Ryou's hips down.

"Bakura….please," Ryou moaned.

Bakura licked lower to Ryou's base and absorbed one of the twin globes below. Ryou moaned loudly at the sensation.

"Gods….yami, please," Ryou pleaded.

Bakura rolled his tongue around Ryou in his mouth when the door to the library opened.

Malik and Marik walked in carrying presents for the kids that they had finished wrapping. Marik's jaw dropped as they walked past the bed. Malik casually put the presents under the tree as Marik watched Bakura ran his free hand around Ryou's chest and his flat stomach.

Marik cocked his head to the side as Ryou arched his back, giving another long moan. "Hey, Malik. We haven't tried that position in a long time," Marik said raising an eyebrow.

Bakura pulled away from his lover. "Ishtar, you can either stop gawking or grab me the lube in my overnight bag."

Marik raced for the bag and handed a bottle of lube to Bakura.

"Go away," Bakura ordered as he coated two fingers of his right hand with the substance.

"Can I watch?" Marik asked with a grin.

"No. Beat it."

Marik watched as Bakura engulfed Ryou's length and slipped two fingers past the protective ring of muscle at Ryou's entrance.

A long, soft moan was heard from Ryou, who buried his fingers in Bakura's hair and wrapped his legs around his yami.

Marik moaned as Malik finished putting the presents under the tree.

"Aww….Can't I watch, Malik?"

"No. Get lost," Bakura growled.

Marik folded his arms and pouted. "You know, you have to kiss your daughter in the morning with that mouth!"

Malik pulled on Marik's arm. "Let's go, Malik."

"But I don't wanna leave," Marik whined as his hikari pulled him out of the room.

Bakura continued stretching Ryou's body to accommodate him. Ryou could feel his yami's pleasure through the mindlink. His body shuddered as his orgasm threatened to consume him too early.

Bakura had sensed this and pulled back, kneeling between Ryou's legs and leaning up to kiss his white-haired lover. Ryou grabbed the bottle of lube and stroked Bakura's arousal, coating him heavily.

Bakura looked into Ryou's chocolate brown eyes as he slipped his length into his lover slowly and carefully until he was completely sheathed in Ryou's tight warmth. "Together as one, my hikari."

Ryou pulled Bakura down for a deep passionate kiss. Ryou's body pulsed with the feeling of Bakura's throbbing arousal within him.

Ryou moaned as Bakura started moving within him, brushing gently against Ryou's prostate.

Ryou clutched onto Bakura's arms and Bakura stopped. Bakura had once again hit the injury caused by Steven. Ryou always gripped onto Bakura tightly when Bakura brushed against it. Bakura could feel Ryou tensing up, causing Ryou's channel to become uncomfortably tight.

"Sorry, love. Just relax." Bakura stopped and stroked Ryou's hair gingerly. "It's okay, Ryou. You're with me. It's alright, love. Take deep breaths."

Ryou took a deep breath and forced himself to relax. This was Bakura. Not Steven. "I love you, Bakura."

The yami smiled. "You have my love for eternity, Ryou. I will love you forever."

Bakura sighed in relief as the grip on his length inside of his lover relaxed.

"Are you alright now?"

"Yes. Please, Bakura. I need you."

Bakura took Ryou's left leg and lifted it over his shoulder. Doing this lessened any chances of hitting Ryou's internal injury.

Bakura started moving within Ryou when the door to the library opened again. Seto and Joey entered carrying last minute presents for the kids. Seto turned his head away from the couple, afraid of seeing something that would scar him for life.

Seto looked up at the ceiling to avoid seeing the white-haired lovers making love. "I think our ceiling could use another coat of paint. Don't you agree, puppy?"

"Oh….gods…. Bakura…Harder."

Joey took a quick look at the lovers. "We better invest in a new couch while we're at it."

Seto put his presents under the tree. "How come when we invite Ryou, Bakura, Marik, and Malik to come over to visit, it ends up costing me thousands of dollars?! First Marik and Ryou ruin a perfectly good a three hundred year old Oriental Carpet! Who knows what Marik and Malik are going to do in their room tonight!"

Ryou let out a long moan.

Bakura growled from the bed. "Moneybags, you are killing the mood!"

"Bakura! Oh gods…I love you!" Ryou whimpered as he gripped the sheets.

Seto covered his eyes. "I'll never look at that couch the same way again!"

Joey put the presents under the tree and left with Seto. "Goodnight, Ryou. Goodnight, Bakura."

"Good….night! Gods! Bakura…please…need you."

Bakura kissed Ryou's legs as he slammed into Ryou's prostate.

Ryou reached down and took Bakura's free hand. Ryou wrapped his own hand around his length and Bakura placed his hand over Ryou's.

"That's it, Ryou. I want to watch you touch yourself."

Ryou started moving desperately into his own grip, moaning and pleading for release.

The yami buried himself deeper into his hikari's body. Bakura felt Ryou's orgasm crash between them through their mindlink.

Ryou arched his back and screamed as his body erupted, pouring out white-hot passion over both of their fingers. Bakura moaned as Ryou's body clenched around him.

Bakura released Ryou's leg and covered his hikari's body with his own. He pressed his lips against Ryou's and growled viciously as his body filled Ryou's channel with his hot, white essence.

Bakura kept himself buried within his lover until he had gone limp. He removed himself from Ryou and gathered his hikari into his arms.

"Did my Christmas angel like his present?"

Ryou nodded. "Yes. I did, yami. Aishiteru, koibito yami."

Bakura tilted Ryou's face up slowly, tears in his eyes. "You haven't called me that in a very long time, Ryou."

Ryou rubbed Bakura's chest affectionately. "I'm sorry, Bakura. You're right. I haven't called you that in a long time. Not since…..last year at least."

Bakura cuddled into Ryou. "My angel."

Ryou placed a kiss above the place where Bakura's fake heart was beating. Bakura had always been sensitive about his simulated heartbeat. Since he was dead, he had no real heart. His real heart was nothing but dust or rotting under some sand dune back in Egypt.

Ryou placed his cheek against Bakura's chest and closed his eyes.

As the minutes dragged on, Bakura felt Ryou become more limp, until Ryou fell asleep.

Bakura sighed as he looked into the fireplace and the Christmas tree full of presents.

As far as he was concerned, he had the greatest gift in the world: Ryou's love.

NEXT CHAPPIE: JOEY X SETO LEMON!!!!!!!!!!!!! MALIK X MARIK LEMON!

TWO LEMONS IN ONE CHAPPIE! YUM!

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