Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Kitten ❯ 02 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The low down dirty truth: Can you BELIEVE that we STILL don't own them!? Gosh! You'd think after all the pray and begging that they'd just give 'em to us but NO.

We'll get back to you on that.

***RAPE of the bad kind, well, it's all bad, but this is really discriptive. Drug use BIG time. You may not want to read this..... It's.... bad...***

Maybe I could direct you over to Sly's list, Bakura X Malik! at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/BakuraxMalik/

Ryou paused at the couch when he entered his small, but roomy, home that he shared with his three lovers. They WERE his lovers. He loved them and they loved him. His eyes met deep pools of royal purple wine as he placed a small vial down on the coffee table in front to the blond that occupied the room. He sat down at Merik's feet, bit of a smile on his pretty face. He hadn't had anything since yesterday afternoon and he was a bit desperate but he was not to take any without Merik or Bakura's permission. He sighed happily as he laid his head in the other's lap. His eyes were glued on the vial in silent plea. He had fought not to take just a little before he got home, and he was proud to say that he had succeeded and he knew Merik would be proud as well.

Merik looked down at the little hikari grinning, a hand going to lovingly stroke his lavender-silver hair. He was about to give him permission to take some when there was a sudden knock at the door. He looked up at it his eyes throwing daggers at whoever it was the dared to ruin what was about to be a fun afternoon.

"Can you get that Ryou?"

Ryou looked at the door frowning and then turned back to Merik. "Can't we just wait till they go away?" He begged.

Merik was about to respond and then knocking interrupted him and he glared at the door.

"I think, whoever it is, I'll kill. Then we can go back to what we were doing."

Ryou nodded and got up, walking over to answer the door. He looked though the peep hole and gasped at the sight of black hair. "It's Mokuba." he told Merik.

Merik's eyes went from killing to happy.

"Is it now? Well, invite him in then."

"But.." Ryou started but nodded his head. He was starting to get shaky from the lack of drugs in his system and was getting a bit needed. He opened the door. "What are you doing here?" He said in a very un-Ryou like way.

Mokuba looked at him then blinked.

"I came to get the Obelisk card that Bakura's men took from Seto the other day. Have you seen it?"

Ryou was about to say no and close the door when Merik stopped him

"I've decided. If you want to have any... fun... today then you'll have to get Mokuba to join us."

Ryou closed his head in indecision. He knew Merik had the vial of powder in his hand and it was to damn tempting. If only it hadn't been so long....

He sighed, grabbing Mokuba's shirt and pulled him in.

Mokuba blinked not used to seeing Ryou so pushy, then his eyes went wide seeing Merik sitting on the couch. So that was who he had been talking with. He removed Ryou's hand from his shirt.

"Look .I just need the card. I'll come back later when he's gone."

Ryou shook his head sadly and looked back to Merik.

"I'm not going anywhere little Kaiba and neither are you. So you might as well come and sit with us for a bit and then I will decide what to do with you."

Mokuba glared. "What you will do with me? I think not. I am going to go home and you are going to fuck off."

Merik laughed.

"You shouldn't have said that..." Ryou said shaking his head.

Merik motioned to Ryou.

"I will have our fun in the back room if you don't mind. Bring the haughty little Kaiba with you if you want to join me." He told Ryou then after flashing him the vial he headed down the hall.

Ryou took Mokuba's hand and followed obediently.

"Ryou. For real. I need to get going. Can you let me go?" He said his voice showing his nerves.

"I'm sorry Mokuba... you shouldn't have come..." He said sadly as he lead him into the room, closing the door firmly.

"How was I supposed to know the bastard would be home." He said glaring at the blond who only seemed to grow more amused by him though his eyes told of the fact that he was planning something out, Mokuba didn't notice this though. He instead turned to go out the door that Ryou was guarding."

"If not him then Bakura," He said. still blocking the way. Please don't fight this. You'll only make it worse.

"I like Bakura far better then I do that moron." He said nudging Ryou aside and reaching fo the doorknob.

"He's not a moron!" Ryou said loudly, pushing Mokuba to the bed.

"Yes he is!" He said pushing back surprised at Ryou's sudden strength

Ryou planted his feet, twisting the key so that the dead bolt that was on the door locked. "No he's not." Ryou said again, his anger showing with his loyalty as he pushed Mokuba aside and walked over to Merik, handing him the key.

Merik grinned as he watched the surprised Kaiba as he started to grow more and more nervous apparently the boy didn't like to be locked in did he, that or it was being locked in with someone he so despised that did it to him.

"Don't be to angry at him Kitten we had a falling out a while back."

"A falling out! You ass! That was a bit more then falling out!"

Merik shrugged as if it didn't matter one bit to him.

Ryou nodded and laid his head down on Merik's lap. "What happened?"

"A practical joke gone wrong is all."

"JOKE!"

"Maybe you should get him to join us. I think he needs to relax a bit. If you win the game Ryou you can get as much as you want ok? But the rules are this. He has to take some of it from you. You can get him to anyway you want to."

Ryou's eyes widened not sure what game this was. He looked at the vile then to Mokuba then back to Merik, "W-What do you mean? How?"

"However."

Mokuba glared.

"I'm not taking that shit again."

Ryou nodded and looked at Merik pleading. "Can I have just a little? So I'll stop shaking. You can even give it to me to make sure I don't get to much."

Merik looked down at him then smiled and his eyes soften as he kissed Ryou's forehead then took a bit of it on his pinky finger and held it out for the boy.

"Just this much. You get more later."

Ryou smiled sweetly and scooted up so he was straddling his lap. He took it and breathed it in. The initial burn of it in his sinuses was little compared to the few second it took for the drug to get to his brain. It wasn't enough to make him high. Just calm him a bit. His smile turned a little more mysterious before he kissed Merik's lips as a sort of thank you. He turned his head to regarded the Kaiba in their presence.

Mokuba swallowed hard and decided that he was going to have to kick himself for coming by himself. It was his fault that his brother had lost that card, and he had wanted to make it up. But he had only wanted to talk to Ryou so he had just came, not thinking that anyone else would be here. He started to back towards the door. And he hadn't told anyone he was coming so if he was missing for days.. no one would know where he was....

'Should have asked Yami....' he told himself.

"I think... I'll leave you two... alone." Mokuba managed and tried to get out, but the dead bolt was not going to budge. Who in the world had a deadbolt lock on their guest room door!?

"No..." Ryou said as he moved to stand up, "Not yet." He smiled sweetly as he walked over to him, a hand reaching out to run though black hair. "We haven't even had any fun, yet."

"Ryou... for real... I..." He looked passed Ryou to Merik who was watching as if it were all a game to him. Mokuba glared in his best impression of Seto that he could but it only succeeded brought a bigger smile to Merik's lips.

Ryou reached forward and licked along the younger boy's jaw, "I promise. You'll have fun. I don't want to hurt you."

Mokuba gasped then took another step back but found himself pressed against the door.

"Ryou... please."

Ryou trailed a hand down his chest and back up to the back of his neck. He reached forward to give Mokuba a sweet kiss, his tongue gentle.

Mokuba let his eyes sink closed for a moment. He couldn't give in, he had to be strong, like his brother would be.

Ryou deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms around his neck, and pressing his body to the other's in a sultry manner.

Mokuba let out a whimper struggling a bit.

"Ryou... please..." He murmured his cheeks red.

The older one used the struggling to his advantage as he rub against him, pressing his erection against Mokuba's hip. He licked and nipped at his lips then jaw and then down to his neck.

"Ryou! Don't..." He moaned then looked up at Merik who was looking forward his eyes excited.

Ryou licked his way down Mokuba's neck, pressing his hands under his shirt and forcing it up so that he could capture a nipple with his teeth, then sooth it with his tongue.

Mokuba let out a cry his nails digging into the door. He was shaking a bit and his struggles were weak and not to helpful.

Merik smiled he was loving watching a Kaiba lose their cool and their pride, soon.

Ryou licked and nipped at his belly button as his skillful fingers undid his belt and button, how ever a bit of it was aimed a tad to low and it was more like groping.

Merik smirked when the boy cried out again. He would have to get his camera, Seto would love pictures of this. He decided as he dug under the bed for it.

The kneeling one licked at the newly freed erection, tasting the sweet precum that leaked from the tip. He swirled his tongue around the head a bit before slowly taking him in, one hand going to cup his sac.

Mokuba started to whimper... he had to ... get out of this.. then he let out a shocked sound after there was a flash. He opened his eyes and saw a grinning Merik with a camera. He shook his head, Seto was gonna kill him!

Ryou was only half aware of anything, his focus totally on the member at.. er.. hand. He started a rhythm, a fast deep one. He peered over at Merik to see if he was pleased.

Merik smiled.

"Your doing very well little Kitten. Don't forget what we are wanting though." He said. "The complete downfall of one of the holier-then-though Kaiba."

Guilt flooded Ryou, but he closed his eyes and continued the task until he had Mokuba at the edge. He pulled back.

Mokuba looked down at him with dazed and confused eyes.

"Ryou...?"

There was another flash.

He smiled, and stood up. "It's okay..." He said and pulled him over to the bed to push him so he sat on the edge. There was a lust full love on his face as Ryou pulled of his own shirt and tossed it aside. He pushed off his paints and shoes until he stood there, his beautifully pale body nude before him.

Mokuba could only stare at him with wide eyes as he undressed then looked up at his face confused about what he should be doing. Merik saw the look and knew the beginnings of surrender and that they were in the boy's eyes.

He took another picture.

Ryou took his hand and placed it on his hip as he moved to straddle Mokuba's lap. "You've never done this before," He asked a little sadly, running a hand down his neck to play at the collar of the shirt Mokuba still wore.

Mokuba shook his head.

"N-no.."

Ryou's heart tightened, the gilt stronger then ever, but he only smiled sweetly. "Then I'll show you." he said, his voice soft. He reached forward again for another soft kiss.

"O-ok." He murmured into the kiss glad that it gave his body a bit of time to try to orientate itself. He glanced over at Merik and whimpered at the sadistic look in his eyes as he rose to his feet and moved t get another picture, the flashes causing Mokuba to flinch.

Ryou placed his hand gently on Mokuba's cheek to turn it away from him. He kissed him between the eyes before he pulled off Mokuba's shirt, kissing the exposed shoulder.

Mokuba whimpered it was getting so hot. He didn't want to think about what he was doing or about what the results were going to be so he squeezed his eyes shut and enjoyed Ryou's touch. He might as well seeing Merik planned to destroy his life with the pictures he was taking.

'Seto... Big brother... I'm sorry...'

Ryou kissed his way down Mokuba's chest, biting and then soothing the skin under his scorching hot mouth, as he pulled his paints the rest of the way off. He looked up to Mokuba's eyes, silently trying to say he was sorry, before he moved to sit on the bed, guiding Mokuba to sit between his legs as he gently laid down. He tangled his hand with Mokuba's and tried to smile reassuringly, even as another flash was made.

"Ryou... why?" He murmured. as he allowed everything and tried to avoid looking at Merik and the camera.

"Why, what?" Ryou asked, playing stupid, even though he knew the question.

He whimpered. He didn't want this but Ryou was willing to trade him for what ever it was that he and Merik had in the vial. He let his eyes shut. He would bring more humiliation to his brother, again because of Merik.

But to have Ryou help him...

Ryou glanced at Merik, unsure at what to do, pleading with him for there to be any other way. He didn't want this.

"Maybe you don't want anymore? I can save your share for Malik or Bakura then." He said with a shrug taking a few more pictures. "Or you can have some fun with little Kaiba and we can see him when he's one it, then you get yours."

"Your choice."

Ryou closed his eyes and looked back to Mokuba, his eyes opening like a dam as two tears fell. "I'm so sorry."

Mokuba looked up at him for a moment then away his eyes on the wall.

"The rope is still on the headboard where I left it." Merik said offering up a suggestion.

Ryou shook his head, not really knowing who he was talking to, and pulled Mokuba too him. If he could just make him forget Merik was there at all. He brought his mouth to a sweet kiss, putting behind it all the affection and love he could.

Merik tilted his head not liking how Ryou was bending the rules of the game seeing it was his game and the rules were his to create.

"Ryou. I think you should tie him. Seto would love that picture." He said in a tone that remained Ryou who was the boss.

The words caused the little Kaiba to whimper brokenly into Ryou's mouth.

Ryou looked at him with wide eyes, "But it's his first time." He said, pulling Mokuba into a hug. "Let him, explore a little..." He offered. "After all..." He blanched, about to play Merik's game, "W-wouldn't S-seto hate it more if it was all consensual?"

Merik's smile only seemed to grow more dangerous and more amused.

"His first time huh?" He said as he clicked another picture. Maybe the next time. I'm not letting him go home for awhile. But fore now at least this." He said as he scooped up a collar and threw it to Ryou. "Remember. You don't have to do this Ryou. But if you don't, you don't get to have any fun." He said indicating the vial that Ryou had to used on Mokuba.

He looked at the collar that had the word "SLAVE" on it and winced, He looked back to Merik, asking what he wanted him to do.

'Please, not on Mokuba'

"Put it on him. Its the one with the little lock. So it will stay on until I say so."

Ryou looked desperate. "But...."

"But nothing. I was nice enough to leave him untied, maybe you would rather take the pictures?"

Ryou's eyes widened and he shook his head violently. "No, no, I'll be good." he said and slipped the leather band on Mokuba's neck loosely.

Merik walked closer then grabbed the end of the collar to pull it tight then locked it. Mokuba started to claw at it, panicking, and his nails started to leave gouges in his neck. He had to get out of here! Seto would hate him it this happened!

Grinning Merik snapped off a couple more pictures.

Ryou whimpered and pulled Mokuba to him, pressing a deep kiss to his lips and grinding himself against the other in hopes to distract him from the collar and Merik and the Camera.

Mokuba's nails dug into his chest and he sobbed into Ryou's mouth. He struggled a bit more then tears filled his pretty, once innocent eyes and he slumped against Ryou.

Ryou's tears mixed with Mokuba's as he softened the kiss, pressing his slim thighs against the other's hips. He took the boy's hands in his and placed them on his hip.

"I didn't think it would be that easy to break a Kaiba, I guess your not as strong as your brother huh?"

Mokuba lifted his eyes to look at Merik then his muscles coiled as he readied to lunge at him...

Ryou stopped him with a kiss on the cheek and a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Please," he whispered low enough for only Mokuba to hear. "He'll... he.. do bad things, just please."

Mokuba fell back on the bed and lie there looking over to Ryou.

"Maybe this is better?" He asked then spread his legs wide. "Or this? I guess I am to merely keep my mouth shut and play whore huh?"

Merik grinned clicking off a few more pictures while Mokuba was laying like this.

Tears filled Ryou's eyes and he looked back at Merik. "Please. Don't do this!"

Merik walked forward his steps angry then he backhanded Ryou off the bed and grabbed Mokuba by the back of his collar and yanked him up onto his feet. Before Ryou could respond he had the Sennan Rod in his hand and sliced it across Mokuba's side.

"That's strike one. Two is a wrist and three is his neck got it?" He said in an angry voice then threw Mokuba back hard against the head board. "Now I was willing to let you have your fun, but you will tie him up and you will take him and make him hurt. Make him bleed and I will send all the lovely pictures to Seto Kaiba tilted 'Your Slut Brother'."

"But.. You know.. I can't hurt... I..." But he swallowed before he got a strike two. "Just let me try one more time. Please. If I don't get it you can.. can.. can go right to strike three...."

"No."

"Please," he asked just one more time. "I'll do what every you wasn't me to after that, just... this first time..."

Merik walked forward and grabbed Mokuba's wrist and went to cut it and the boy started to struggle violently again.

"Please!" Ryou begged rushing forward from the floor. "Please, Merik!" he said, tears falling freely. Merik had always been the one that was least likely to hut him before. Why was he doing this now?

Mokuba let out a hiss as the knife sliced into his skin.

"This is your last chance Kitten. Or we send a body back to Seto along with what pictures we have now." He said coldly.

"I... I have to tie him up?" he asked, hoping that Merik had changed his mind.

"His wrists to the headboard." He said a smile on his lips when he thought on the pain the rope sliding over Mokuba's wound would cause.

Ryou nodded and looked down at Mokuba, a mixture of emotions in his eyes. He tied Mokuba's wrist together, the uninjured on top of the wound to cause a minimum amount of pain.

Merik pouted but seeing he had specified he would allow Ryou this little victory. He then backed up a few more steps and readied his camera.

Mokuba looked up at the bonds. Them on top of the collar... He whimpered. It was beginning to be to much and Ryou was yet to hurt him as Merik wanted.

"I.. I have to take him?" he asked Merik, a little confused.

Merik nodded.

"Like Bakura does to everyone when they disobey."

Ryou shifted a little anxious. "But, I've never taken anyone before. I've never even been in the middle," he said with a nervous snort.

Merik shrugged.

"Then I can always end the game."

Ryou shook his head, the little bit of powder he had been given was quickly wearing off. "I've just.. never..." He winced a bit at what ever thought crossed his mind. He shifted himself to set between Mokuba's legs.

Mokuba shifted uncomfortably.

Merik on the other hand took the vial from Ryou and opened it and put a little more on his finger and held it out to the boy.

"Despite your objections your doing better then I had planned."

Ryou looked at him, his soft green and brown eyes wide in wander. "I am?" He asked moving to Merik.

Merik nodded.

"Of course. I am very pleased. If you continue I will allow you to give him some when you are done to help kill the pain."

Ryou nodded and took the offered drug. He closed his eyes, letting it wash over him and rested his head against Merik's palm before turning to kiss in a grateful manner.

He looked up at him. "Can I have my collar" He asked like a child asking if they could have a cookie.

Merik nodded and went over and got the one marked 'Kitten' and tossed it to Ryou.

"Here. Now don't keep me waiting."

You looked at Merik heartbroken, having hoped he would put it on him, but he bowed his head and fisted his hand around the black leather and held it tightly as he moved back to take his position between Mokuba's legs.

Merik saw the motion and frowned a little. He moved forward to sit down and kissed the back of Ryou's neck. He took the collar and put it on the boy.

"Its not you I am mad at little Kitten. I just wish to see this. I want to see you with Mokuba." He said then held out a bit more of the drug out for him.

Mokuba starred at Merik wide eyed.

Ryou smiled up at Merik lovingly, and sniffed the powder again. He whimpered a little as the drug exploded behind his eyes, and he unconsciously snuggled his face against Merik's hand, wanting to be petted.

Merik stroked his hair gently.

"Your such a good boy Ryou." He murmured then gave him a little nudge towards Mokuba. "Just to this little favor for me and I will reward you well."

Ryou smiled, and looked up at him. He silently hoped for a kiss, but he was content at the moment. "I'll make you proud..." He said sweetly.

"I'm glad that you want to do this for me." He purred scratching him behind the ear before he got up to go back to his camera.

He smiled his vision a bit hazy, genuinely happy and turned back to Mokuba, his eyes glassy and red rimed.

Mokuba looked at him then tilted his head. He didn't think that it mattered now what he said or did. The boy was obviously Merik's loyal pet. But despite that he tried to back up anyway.

Ryou put a gentle hand on the younger one's leg. "Relax," he said with a small smile. "You can learn to enjoy it. I promise."

"B-ut... Ryou.. I don't w-want this..." He whimpered.

"I know. And I don't want to do this. I'm very sorry. I have to. It's better this way..." he tried explaining.

Mokuba's breathing became a bit more rapid in his nervous state.

"I'll go as easy as I can." he promised with a smile before he reached over and kissed Mokuba's lips softly.

Mokuba snorted.

"Your not allowed remember."

"Yeah. But If you want I can show you how to like it. Like they showed me..." He said, his eyes wide.

Mokuba whimpered. He didn't think he quite liked that idea.

Ryou trailed his hands up the other's trembling thighs to his limp member. He took it in his hand and slowly brought it back to life.

Mokuba let out a gasp and tried to move but it only caused the ropes to tighten around his already chaffed wrists.

Ryou stoked it gently as he positioned himself. He didn't enter just yet. He waited, as his hand slowly pushed Mokuba closer and closer to the edge.

Mokuba started to whimper and then shifted his hips a bit before biting his lip in an attempt to keep his traitorous body in check.

Ryou rubbed himself against Mokuba's opening as his hand continued to stoke and caress him, waiting until he was second from the edge.

Mokuba squeezed his eyes shut panting. He didn't want this, couldn't let this happen. Seto was gonna hate him, revile him, he threw his head back with sobbing Ryou's name. Half from pleasure half from his near defeat.

Ryou didn't slow his pace, pushing Mokuba closer and closer.

"Ryou..." He murmured and tears fell from his eyes but his body kept pace with Ryou's touch despite what his mind might think.

"Mokuba.." Ryou said, soothing the boy's hair with his free hand.

More tears feel and there was the flash of a camera that didn't help him at all.

Ryou continued, leaning down to kiss his lips, his tongue softly licking them.

The boy lifted his head to the kiss parting his lips.

Merik smirked, soon he would get what he wanted from Mokuba.

Ryou smiled softly into the kiss as he felt Mokuba's trust in his hands become more frantic. He continued to kiss him, his tongue slowly stoking Mokuba's.

Mokuba moaned into the kiss and his hazy blue eyes opted to look at Ryou, his whimpering indicating his oncoming orgasm. He then tossed his head back again

Ryou waited until he felt the first spasm of Mokuba's cock. Suddenly he pushed into Mokuba's tight virgin body as hard as he could. He closed his eyes tight as Mokuba let out a scream.

Merik actually laughed and clicked away.

Mokuba's body was still shaking from his orgasm and the oncoming of agony when Ryou pulled back and slammed back in over and over. He whimpered at the tight heat, and the feel of himself sliding in and out of Mokuba's body, easily, thanks to the warm blood that now poured out of his body.

Merik was panting now from both his excitement over such a sexy scene and because he was finally able to see the little Kaiba suffer. Each of the boy's screams was like music to his ears and the scent of blood was intoxicating.

Ryou stroked the boy's black hair as he rested his head on Mokuba's shoulder. His back and legs were starting to hurt from the unfamiliar force and movement, but he was pleasing Merik. He opened his eyes, meeting them with purple ones, asking for any praise of any kind.

Merik smiled.

"That's a very good boy Ryou, you have no idea how proud of you I am." He said.

Ryou smiled blissfully as he pushed his body a little harder, forcing himself even deeper into Mokuba's body.

"Very good." He praised when a note of deeper agony was evident in Mokuba's voice. It meant he was no longer feeling any pleasure, only pain and lots of it.

Ryou closed his eyes, suddenly aware that his release was fast approaching. He griped Mokuba's hips tightly as his thrusting became more frantic and needy.

Merik lifted the camera focusing on Mokuba's face then took another picture. He only wished that he could be there when Seto saw these. He shrugged. Oh well just knowing that he would soon be seeing them pleased him enough.

Ryou arched up, throwing his head back as his body started to shudder from the oncoming orgasm. It was only a second latter before he came, yelling Mokuba's name, spilling his salty seed deep within the injured boy.

Mokuba let out another screams no longer aware of the camera, or Merik, or Ryou, only of the pain that he was feeling.

Ryou collapsed on the boy, his eyes automatically going to Merik. He smile at the look on his face, and his chest swelled with pride. He smiled ever brighter when Merik sat down at the foot of the bed, his arms open wide. It only took a second before Ryou got the strength back in his arms so he could shakily crawl over to him, bloody and cum covered. He looked up at him, seeking affection of any kind.

Merik pulled him into his arms kissing him and hugging him before looked over at Mokuba, a cold sadistic smile spread over his features as he surveyed the damage. He was lying there, just whimpering in pain his eyes shut and streaming ears covered in blood and cum and sweat and tears, Tied to the bed and collared.

"I'm a very pleased with your work, that is how Kaiba's should look." He said then took several more pictures.

Ryou gave him another blissful smile, his eyes sparkling sweetly. He shifted a little before he realized that Merik hadn't gotten his relief. He slid off the bed to his knees. He licked his lips excitedly as his silently asked Merik permission to please him even more.

Ryou made a happy sound when he nodded, grinning lustfully at him, and he immediately went for Malik's zipper and button, undoing them quickly and freeing his erection. Without hesitation he leaned down and took the tip in his mouth, licking and sucking up all of the small amount of semen that had already leaked out, groaning at the flavor.

Merik set the camera aside so that he could stroke Ryou's hair. He let out a groan. The 'show' Ryou had just given him had nearly sent him over the edge, so it would take to much of this.

Ryou whimpered a little, loving Merik's hands in his head. He took all of the other's member in his mouth before he pulled back and took it back in, starting up a satisfying rhythm.

Merik tossed his head his hands tightening in his hair.

"Mmmm. So good my little kitten." He moaned.

Ryou sucked harder, the bopping of his head going faster and faster, wanting more then anything to taste Merik.

Merik let out a sob as he came hard into Ryou's hot mouth before fell back onto the bed a contented smile on his face. Today had gone well, nothing could ruin it.

Ryou licked Merik clean before he crawled up his body, curling up next to him contentedly.

"Such a good boy." He purred then gathered him close and dozed.

"You said I could give him something for the pain," Ryou said, looking at him sweetly

Merik murmured out.

"Fine, fine. If the little wimp needs it."

Ryou smiled, and kissed Merik's cheek before he took the vial.

"Mokuba?" He asked, hovering over him, "Here. This will help with the pain." He said, holding out a small amount.

Mokuba turned his head the other way.

"Why don't you go ahead... after all I was sacrificed so you could get... the shit..." He said his voice harsh from pain and anger. "I've lost everything... cause you needed... a fix... just get the hell away from me..."

"I'm.. I'm sorry.. there was more to it.. I'm sorry.." Was all he could say. He moved off the bed and left the room only to return a few moments later with a syringe.

Mokuba looked over at him then his eyes went wide and his face white.

"What's that for?!"

"I made you hurt, and I'm going to fix it," he said, going to undo one of Mokuba's wrists.

"No! I don't want your help! Leave me alone!" He spat trying his best to escape Ryou's touch.

Ryou pulled his hands back, his eyes wide in pain and confusion. "I-I'm sorry... I just want to make you not hurt anymore" he said as tears swelled up in his eyes.

"Then go away! Don't look at me, talk to me, touch me, I hate you!"

Ryou sniffled a little and backed away from him as tears fell from his pretty face. "I-I'm s.. I'm..." But he couldn't finish it as the tears grew to thick in his voice. He sat the needle down and curled up to Merik.

Mokuba hung his head panting heavily the cent of his own blood making him dizzy and ill. He let his eyes close for a moment then, with a vicious pull, yanked his other hand out of the rope leaving it a bit mangled looking. Then he pushed off the bed to get his cloths landing in a heap. He lie there for a moment his vision wavering. Then he tried again and was able to get to his things.

Ryou sniffled against the dozing Merik's shoulder, his hot tears falling down his face.

Mokuba gritted his teeth as he pulled on shi clothing the pants causing a lot of pain. He then lie there again as he tried to focus his eyes.

'I'll never make it home. Yugi is closer... He'll let me stay there for a bit...' He thought then crawled his way towards the door.

'Seto was right, love is fake.' HE thought to himself. 'It was just a silly crush after all.'

He reached up fumbling with the lock then let out a relieved sigh when he was able to get it. Then drug himself to his feet.

"I don't ever want to see you again... " Mokuba said then started out of the house the best he could.

Ryou frowned, his tears coming even worse. "Merik?" Ryou said, gently shaking him.

"Murrr."

Ryou nodded to himself and stood up, slowly going to the bathroom to wash up. He slipped on an oversized t-shit and curled up on the couch, gently rocking back and forth, silently wandering when Bakura and Malik would get home.

Meanwhile Mokuba gathered all of the minimal strength that he had and walked towards Yugi's house surprised that he was actually able to make it there without looking like he was about to collapse. Then he knocked on the door as best he could and waited his vision wavering.

Yami was the one who answered, seeing as Yugi was out shopping. He blinked, surprised to see the young Kaiba, "Mokuba, what are you doing here?"

Mokuba looked up at him panting heavily then fell against him.