Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Hot Dayz ❯ Hot Dayz ( One-Shot )

Hot Dayz

Hot, why did it have to be so hot? Ryou thought as he stared at the ceiling convinced that his skin was melting to the couch he was lying on.

`What are you whining about?' Bakura mentally asked Ryou.

`The heat, what else? Wait, why aren't you dieing too? Where are you?'

`Down here.' Ryou swore he could here the smile in Bakura's voice.

Ryou pulled his sticky body off the couch with a sickening sound of his skin stuck to the couch below him. He wondered down the stairs to the basement. It felt nice. He looked around and found Bakura playing solitaire on the ground. Ryou had to appreciate the sheer prettiness of his yami. If Bakura knew how pretty others thought he was, he would change it, he didn't like getting attention for his looks, too many bad experiences from that. Mind you, if you have white hair half way down your back, legs like that and eyes like that, all with a body like that, it's hard for others not to stare.

And that's exactly what Ryou was doing. Ryou watched as Bakura shifted the weight of his hair over his shoulders. He watched his yami, who was currently clad in scandalously short-shorts and a dark purple tank top.

Bakura turned back and looked up at Ryou. "See I told you it was cooler down here."

"So you did." Ryou then sat down and watched Bakura play his game, too board to do anything else.

After an hour of being downstairs, neither one wanted to leave, but one of them had to. The phone had been ringing for five minutes now. "Ok, heads I go up, tails you do." Bakura stated as Ryou pulled out a coin. Ryou flipped and: "Fuck!!"

Ryou went running up the stairs to the phone. "Hello!?!?!"

"Hi baby."

"Hi Marik." Ryou said, now feeling kind of bad for yelling at him when he answered the phone.

As soon as he hung up, Ryou started to scurrying about gathering his things.

Wondering about all the noise Bakura forced himself up the stairs to the main floor. "What the hell are you doing?" Bakura asked his hikari who was currently on the floor looking for something.

"Keys.. Shit!!" Ryou yelped as he hit his head on a low table.

"What? Your keys are right there?" Bakura pointed.

"No. No. Owww. Not my keys, the car keys. I can't find the car keys."

"Why would you need those? You can't drive."

"Yeah, but Marik can.

"What the hell has that got to do with anything your doing?"

"Malik's dropping Marik off here and he's going to take me to the beach, but I can't find my car keys."

"Here." Bakura said throwing Ryou keys over to him. "You know you should really tell your dad that you can't drive."

"Why? he might make me sell it then."

"Or make you learn how." For Ryou's six-teenth birthday Ryou's dad had gotten him a beautiful black Jaguar convertible. Only one problem, Ryou didn't have a clue how to drive. However Bakura learned, so that was good enough for Ryou.

"Maybe. Oh, he's here. Got to go Kura. Be good." Ryou said as he ran up and kissed Bakura on the cheek before running out to his boyfriend and driving off with him.

"Well….Shit. What to do now?" Bakura asked himself and started looking for something to do. Soon giving into the heat, he retreated back down to the basement.

~*~*~*~*~*~*

"Were are you going Yami?"

"Kura's"

"Why? He didn't call."

"No, but I can't miss him."

"What?"

"This heat is sure to have him in something really scandalous and I can't risk not seeing my beautiful Kura like that." Yami said with a silly grin on his face, giving away what he planed to do once he saw his beautiful one.

"God!! I swear all you yami's ever think about is sex."

"Hey, you go 5000 or so odd years and see how well you fair when you can do it again, and it doesn't help that my boyfriend right now is the hottest thing with two legs."

"Arrgggg!!!" Yami laughed at his little hikari's antics before giving him a little kiss and leaving.

"See you later Yugi."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"What now?" Bakura fumed as he made his way up the stairs. He wasn't expecting anyone, but he was ready to kill whoever it was. "What do you want?" Bakura yelled as he opened the door. Instantly regretting yelling upon noticing who it was.

"Well, hello to you too Bakura." Yami half joked.

"Sorry Yami. So what brings you here?" Bakura asked as he let Yami in.

"You of course. Why else would I come?"

"I don't know." Bakura shrugged. "Well come on, it's way to hot to be staying up here." Bakura said as he took Yami's hand and lead him downstairs.

Yami followed quietly, all the time watching the entrancing creature before him. He had to smile, he was really lucky to be able to get this close to Bakura. He knew Bakura didn't like attention much, but it was hard not to give it to him.

As Yami was thinking about the many things about Bakura, Bakura had lead him downstairs and over to the plush couch. Yami had barely noticed he had moved from the front door, until he felt Bakura pull him down to sit on the couch. He was somewhat startled when Bakura kissed him, but went with it, Bakura was a great kisser.

Soon the need for air pull them slightly apart. Bakura leaned in and rested his forehead against Yami's. "Did you miss me?" A stupid question, but to Bakura, it seemed right to ask, after all he loved to hear how much Yami wanted him.

"Yes." Came the hushed reply as Yami once again crashed their lips together. He could feel their lips bruising from the force of the kiss, but he didn't care, all he cared about was the soft lips brushing against his.

Yami soon pushed his tongue past Bakura's swollen lips, entering his mouth. His tongue coxed Bakura's into playing as he pushed Bakura back to lie on the couch.

There were beads of sweat crawling down Bakura's flushed face as he lie there starting up at Yami. Yami smiled up at his exotic beauty, before dipping his head down and licking away some of the salty perspiration, that was sliding down his face. His hands moved up Bakura's lean body and under his tank-top. Yami loved the feel of Bakura's skin, so soft and pale, sometimes he swore he could see the pulse running through the soft blue veins that lie just below the silken skin.

Bakura watched as Yami pushed his shirt up and licked at his stomach. He watched him push it up farther on his body and ravish the new flesh that was exposed to him.

Soon Yami found one of Bakura's nipples, slowly he licked at the nub before biting down harshly. Yami watched as Bakura's body arched off the couch and his eyes rolled into his head. It was a sight to behold. Yami continued his assault on Bakura's writhing body, slowly torturing the pale beauty below him.

Once he had completely ravished everything above Bakura's waist he moved lower, to the growing bulge in Bakura's shorts.

Bakura watched Yami through lust veiled eyes. Yami always looked so hot when he was doing this. Bakura never wanted him to stop. "OH GOD!!" Replaced all thoughts in Bakura's head, as Yami licked the tip of his sorely hard member.

Yami smiled up at Bakura. "You like?" He asked mockingly.

"Oh, Fuck you!! You know the answer to that."

"I know, but I want to hear you bed for me."

Bakura just stuck out his tongue at Yami. Yami laughed and went back to work on Bakura's member, knowing what he would have to do to get Bakura to beg for him. Yami begun to suck vigorously on Bakura, making him scream out his name.

Bakura lay under Yami, enjoying his ministrations on his body. He loved the feel of Yami's hands on him. It made him feel so wanted and loved. He liked that feeling very much. Soon he felt a finger enter him. He squeaked slightly, not expecting Yami to be preparing him so soon.

It didn't take long before Yami added a second, and then a third finger into his pale lover. By this time, Bakura's moans where very loud and encouraging.

Yami wanted nothing more than to plunge his sorely hard member into Bakura's more that willing body, but he wanted to hear him beg for him first. "Come on Kura, Tell me how much you want my to Fuck you."

"No."

"Oh. Come on Kura." Yami said touching the tip of his cock to Bakura's soft entrance. "Tell me." He leaned up and whispered in Bakura's ear.

"Yami…Love…If you don't Fuck me right now, I will take dirty pictures of you and send them to Anzu for her birthday." Bakura smirked at Yami.

"You would….Would you?"

"What do you think?"

"I think I should fuck you right now."

"Good choice." Bakura said as Yami lifted his legs onto his shoulders.

"Ready?"

"Yes already." Bakura shot back. He was about to say something else, but anything he was once thinking drifted away as Yami rammed into his body.

Yami waited a short while so Bakura could get used to the feeling of him. Soon Bakura was moving his hips, trying to get Yami to move.

There movements started out slow, growing faster and more frantic as time went by. Their screams of ecstasy filling the air around them as climax grew closer. Their sweaty bodies clashing together in the most intimate of ways.

"Gods Yami!!" Bakura howled as Yami hit his sweet spot over and over again.

"More?" Yami huffed out.

A slight nod was all he got from Bakura before he screamed again. Soon Bakura was looking at Yami with pleading eyes. "Touch me." Came the small request.

Yami was quick to reply with his lovers wish, knowing his peak was only a little ways away. Yami pumped Bakura in time with his thrusts. Soon they both screamed each others names as climax hit them.

Yami collapsed on top of Bakura. They just lie there for a while, listening to each others breathing. When Yami found the strength he pealed himself off Bakura and lay next to him. Soon settling, Yami reached out and pulled Bakura close to his body and they drifted off to sleep.

It was some hours later that the front door was opened and two very hot people walking in.

"Do you think Bakura's home?" Marik asked Ryou as the walked quietly through the house.

"I don't know." Ryou answered, looking around for his yami. "Maybe he's still downstairs." Ryou suggested to his lover.

They carefully made their way down the stairs to the basement. Looking around quietly.

Marik tried a few of the small rooms before hearing his smaller lovers voice.

"I found them." Ryou said, as Marik joined him. He looked down and there sleeping on the couch was Yami and Bakura. "They look cute together don't they?" Ryou inquired.

"Yeah. I guess, although I doubt Bakura would like to know you call him cute." Ryou laughed a little at Marik's remark. "Besides, I think we look much better together. Don't you agree?" He asked as he turned to face Ryou.

"I guess." Ryou said, while placing his arms around Marik's neck and kissing Marik sweetly. " But I think maybe, you should show me again how good together we look." Ryou suggested lightly.

"Alright then." Marik stated as he placed his arms at Ryou's waist and lifted him off the ground. "Shall we?" He asked before kissing Ryou softly.

"Yes." Ryou said as he slipped his legs around Marik waist and they started up the stairs.

As they left all that could be heard other than the soft breathing of two sleeping forms, and Ryou's giggles as he and his lover went up to his room to have a little fun.

~Owari~

Hehehe. Another one done. Sorry for taking soo long with it Stef and Hazel. I know you'll forgive me.

Well what did you think? I need feed back, or else this all seems pointless. Besides, that's what we writes live off of, reviews. So please Review. Thanks.

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