Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Koibito Yami ❯ Shadowed Releif ( Chapter 7 )

Koibito Yami

hato_chiisai

Rated R- Yes, as promised, there are two lemons in this chap. Oh, and Ryou-Bakura, I updated. Now it's your turn, kay? ^_^

You guys are soooo lucky. I almost lost the whole fic, cause my floppy disk got screwed up. I had a backup, but it wasn't divided into chapters yet, so I had to do that. Oh, and Silver, Yami didn't Mindcrush the vacuum, he sent it too the Shadow Realm. (The Dark Magician is playing with it as we

speak^_^)

Okay, the required shit. I don't own Yugioh or any of the characters, just Bakura's Song to Ryou, which I don't think has shown up yet, but it will later, and its really cute and I wrote it myself and I'm very proud of it. And now, for the yaoi warning. THIS STORY IS YAOI. There. Done. Let's move on now, shall we? Okay.

Chapter 7- Shadowed Relief

It was the day that Yaten Bakura had to go to London on business, before Christmas. Ryou had already taken all of his exams the day before, with some arrangements his dad had made with the school, and had passed them all with flying colors, despite missing a lot of school. Today was the day that everyone else finished their last exams before Christmas break.

Bakura got the door when Yugi knocked.

"Hey, Bakura!"

"Hello, Yugi. How did the tests go?" Bakura asked, letting the small boy in.

"Fine!" They wen to the living room, where Ryou and Yaten were reading. Yaten looked up.

"Hello, Yugi. Thanks so much for letting Ryou stay."

"Uhhh, that's why I came, Dr. Bakura. My Grandpa's sick, and Ryou can't come over. In fact, my Grandpa told me to find somewhere to stay while he's sick." Yaten looked worried. "I figured that I could stay here, if that's all right."

"Dad, we'll be perfectly fine with Bakura and Yami." Ryou said, as Yami appeared outside of the Puzzle. "They're the best protection possible!" Yaten still looked upset. "Dad, you had no problem with me staying here before, and you thought I was completely alone! Now I have three people here and you're freaking?!"

"That was before Ketsueki showed his true colors, Ryou. We all know that he's out there."

"That's why we've been teaching Ryou and Yugi to use their Shadow Powers." Yami said, and he grinned. "And we have the best protection in the world, right here!" He said, and put his Duel Monster's deck out on the table. Yaten blinked.

"Cards." He said, simply, and looked at Yami like he was crazy. "The best protection in the world is cards." Yami looked at Yugi.

"I thought you told him." He said, and Yugi shrugged.

"I left that part out. I mean, he knows about Ryou's dream, but…" Yugi let his sentence trail off.

"You left what part out?" Yaten asked, curiously. Yugi looked up.

"Well, you know how the Dark Magician escorted Ryou and Bakura through Ryou's nightmare?"

"Yes, I remember you telling me that."

"Well, he followed them to this world, too, just to make sure they were all right. And Yami summoned Silver Fang and Celtic Guardian to guard them over night with the Dark Magician."

"You can bring the cards to life?!?" Yaten gasped, staring at Yami.

"No. they are already alive. I can just bring them into this world, from the Shadow Realm." Yaten thought a minute.

"Show me." H said. Yami stood, and pulled the top card from his deck. He looked at it, and winced, then put it down on the table and stared shuffling through. Yaten pointed at the Curse of Dragon.

"what's wrong with that card?"

"It wouldn't fit in your living room." Yugi said. Yami smiled, and pulled out a card, and held it out to an open area of the room.

"Feral Imp!" He called, in his deep voice, and with a flash, the Feral Imp leapt from the card, and crouched on the carpet, eyes on Yami. Yaten slowly stood, his eyes bugging out, and mouth hanging open

"Is, is it real?!" He gasped finally. Yami smiled and nodded. "And, and you can summon anything?"

"I can. As long as I have the card, I can summon it. It's the power of the Millennium Puzzle. Bakura can do it as well. With our decks, we have the ultimate protection" Yaten sighed, as the Feral Imp returned to the card on a spoken command from Yami, in Egyptian. He sat down, and looked between the four boys. First, Yugi and Ryou, both small, innocent, helpless. He looked at Bakura and Yami. Both small, yes, but still dark, and formidable looking. He had a feeling that even without their shadow powers the two would be a force to be reckoned with. He sighed. It was true. The two yami's were probably the best protection possible for the two boys. And if Yugi's Grandpa trusted Yami enough to leave Yugi with him alone, well, he was the Pharaoh…..

"All right. Just make sure all the doors and windows are locked. Don't answer the door alone, and stay together if you leave the house." He said. "I have to leave in a few minutes. I'll be back in two days, all right?" Yaten said, and the four boys nodded. Yugi, you and Yami can use the guest room, upstairs next to Ryou's room."

Twenty minutes later, Yaten's cab arrived. Ryou flung his arms around his father.

"I'm gonna miss you, Dad." He squealed, and Yaten laughed.

"I'll be back in a few days, son!"

"I'm still gonna miss you!" Ryou said. Yaten smiled, and kissed the top of his head.

"You behave yourself, all right, Ryou?"

"Sure, Dad."

"Stay in the house. I don't want you outside."

"All right."

"That's my boy." Yaten said, tousling Ryou's hair. "Bakura." Bakura looked over, and stepped up. "Take care of Ryou." Yaten said, and Bakura nodded. Yaten embraced Bakura, startling the spirit. He released Bakura, and smiled, ruffling his hair as well. "And take care of yourself, too." Bakura nodded. Yaten looked at Yami, and Yugi, and waved, as he got in the cab. He stuck his head out the window, and waved all the way down the street. Ryou waved after him, through the snow, that had piled up. Bakura put an arm around him, and they headed back into the house, followed by Yami and Yugi.

Bakura opened the door, and held it open for Ryou, Yugi, and Yami. As he started to close it, he got a feeling. A feeling that he was being watched. He stared out into the snow, eyes searching for something, anything. Yami turned and looked at Bakura, as Ryou and Yugi ran into the living room.

"Bakura?" Yami asked. The other boy didn't move. Yami put a hand on Bakura's shoulder, and the spirit looked at Yami. "What is it?" Yami asked. Bakura shook his head, and looked out into the snow again.

"Nothing." He said, and closed the door, locking it. He paused, and locked the second lock and slid the chain into place. Yami frowned. "Seriously. Nothing!" Bakura said shrugging, and brushed past Yami. Yami sighed, and glanced out the window next to the door, then followed the other spirit.

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Yugi was snuggled up to Yami on the sofa, watching Dr. Seuss' How the Grinch Stole Christmas. Yugi was eating popcorn, while Yami, the sugar addict, ate Hershey Kisses. Bakura was in the arm chair, and Ryou was in the kitchen. He came out, eating an apple, and sat down on top of Bakura, who protested loudly, and was shushed, loudly, by Yami, who was enthralled with the Grinch.

Bakura and Ryou made themselves comfortable in the large armchair, and Ryou bit into his apple. Bakura looked at him, and suddenly kissed him. Yami and Yugi looked over, at Ryou's startled squeak. Bakura's tongue fought with Ryou's lips for entrance, and it was granted. Bakura smiled, and slid his tongue into Ryou's mouth. Finally, he backed off, and smiled at Ryou, smugly. Ryou stared at him, an raised his fingers to his lips briefly, the scowled, as Bakura began munching the piece of apple he had stolen from Ryou's mouth. Bakura smirked, an shrugged, chewing. Ryou focused on the television, and took another bite of his apple.

Bakura tried to kiss Ryou again, but got a sharp slap in the face.

"Hey!"

"Get your own, Kura." Ryou snarled. Bakura growled, and shoved Ryou off his lap and to the floor, and went to the kitchen. Yami and Yugi giggled.

"Hey Ryou! We're out! Damn! We're out of soda, too! And milk! And cheese!" He was heard going through the kitchen. "And bread!" Ryou rolled his eyes, and got up, setting his apple on the coffee table. He disappeared into the hall closet. Bakura came out, looking annoyed, and looked at Ryou, who was in his jacket, and was putting on his scarf. He was also wearing his snow boots.

"What are you doing?"

"Going to the store."

"Now?"

"Yes, now."

"Wait! I'm coming too." Bakura said, and pulled on his own shoes.

"Yugi, Yami, you guys need anything?" Ryou asked. Yugi sighed, and flicked off the TV.

"We should probably check on Grandpa." He said, and Yami agreed. Ten minutes later, Ryou locked up the empty house, and walked down the front walk with Yugi, and Yami. Bakura, rode in the Ring, not liking the cold.

"Meet you back here in an hour." Yugi said, and he and Yami trudged down the street through the snow. Ryou went in the opposite direction. The store was only a few blocks away. Ryou went through the store, fairly quickly, getting Milk, bread, sodas, apples and pears, and some other things that Bakura was asking for in the Ring. He paid for the groceries, and started walking home. It was dark, because of the snow clouds. Ryou shivered, and started down his usual shortcut, down the alley. He was singing Oh Holy Night! to himself, and didn't notice that he was being followed.

"Oh, hey, it's Ryou!" A voice said, and Ryou jumped startled, dropping the bags, whirling. His heart sank. It was the group of bullies from school, that always picked on him. He swallowed, and stared at them.

"What'cha doin?" The leader of the gang asked, tossing his cigarette butt, and it landed at Ryou's feet. Normally, he didn't answer, but not tonight.

"Going home." He said, and picked up his bags, and started walking. He four boys blinked, confused, then went after him. Ryou walked quickly, but didn't run. Like dogs, they would only chase him and bring him down if he ran. They surrounded him, and forced him to stop.

"Got any change?" The largest asked, Ryou shoving him.

//Fight back!// Bakura hissed, from inside the Ring.

"No." Ryou said, both to the bullies, and to his yami.

//Why?//

/It's not me, Kura./

"Got anything good?" the bully said, kicking the sacks.

"Just your four basic food groups." Ryou said, quietly.

"Enough talk. Wanna play, pretty boy?" The largest said, and shoved Ryou again. He stumbled back, and tripped over another boy's foot, and fell back into the snow. He gasped, and ran, but didn't get far in the foot deep snow. He stumbled, and fell, and got a kick in the side.

"Kura!" He gasped, and the seven boys leapt back, when the Ring materialized through his shirt, and glowed. A glowing gold mist spewed from it, and took form, then solidified into Bakura.

"Holy Shit! What the hell is that?!?" The leader gasped, as Bakura glared at the bullies, and pulled Ryou to his feet. Ryou's breathe was wheezy, and he clutched his side.

"My rib!" He gasped, and Bakura knelt, lifting Ryou's jacket and shirt, so he could see Ryou's side.

"Here?" He asked, touching Ryou's still fading bruise from where the rib broke. Ryou bit his lip, and nodded. Bakura put his hand over the afflicted area, and Ryou felt a warm pulse shoot through him, and the pain stopped. Bakura stood, and glared at the bullies, who had been watching. He walked past them, and picked up the grocery bags, handing them to Ryou.

"Want me to kill them?" He asked, and Ryou looked up.

"What? No!" He said. "Kura, no, let's go home." Ryou said. Bakura sighed, and nodded. They

turned, and started walking home, but the four guys followed.

"Awww, looks like both pretty boys are scared." The smallest of the gang said.

"Heh. `Pretty boys?' The bigger one, yeah, but looks like Ryou's nuthin but a little pretty girl!" Bakura scowled, but Ryou called him to order. "Maybe we should just beat `em both up."

"We need to teach them their place." The leader sneered. "Beat up the big one, then have a little fun with our girlfriend Ryou, there. How `bout it, Ryou?" He called, and he and his cronies jogged up to the pair, surrounding them. Bakura scowled, and Ryou drew closer to him. He gasped when the largest boy grabbed his backside, rudely. "Wanna have some fun?" He snarled. Bakura looked at Ryou. The boy had gone totally white, and his wide eyes stared at the second largest boy, closing in on him as well. Bakura and Ryou were dragged apart. Bakura heard Ryou gasp, then whimper, through the words that the bullies were growling to him, too soft for Bakura to hear, but he didn't need to hear what they were saying to his Light.

/Oh, God, Bakura! Help me!/ Was all Bakura needed to hear. He lashed out, shoving by the bullies and getting to Ryou again, dragging him away from them, and down the alley again.

"Aw, c'mon, Ryou. We just wanna, fuck around for a while!" Hearing these words, Ryou froze. Bakura looked at him, as the grocery bags slipped from his fingers. Ryou looked ill. Bakura slowly turned.

"Say that again?" He snarled, glaring darkly at the four boys.

"I think we just said that we're taking our little girlfriend, Ryou, on a, *ahem*, date!" One of the bullies spat. Ryou clenched his fists, and teeth. Bakura felt his fear, and listened in on Ryou's thoughts.

/What I wouldn't give to blast them halfway to the Shadow Realm./ Bakura smirked.

`Perfect.' He thought to himself. `this may be just what he needs.' So far, Ryou had been unable to release his Shadow powers, despite patient coaching from Bakura.

//Then do it.// He told Ryou.

/I can't./

//Yes. You can.// Bakura said. Ryou felt Bakura's hands on his shoulders, and he turned him

around to face the bullies. //Concentrate on the Ring, Ryou.// Ryou closed his eyes. He felt Bakura's hands slide down his arms, and take his hands. He lifted them, so that Ryou's palms were facing eachother, about six inches apart. //You draw you power from the Ring, but it draws from the Shadow Realm. Feel its power.//

/I do./

//Good. Feel it flow out of the Ring, and into you.//

/Yes. I feel it./

//Channel it into one area. Here.// Bakura instructed, squeezing Ryou's hands.

"Our girlfriend thinks he's gonna do a magic trick." One of the bullies scoffed, and that only fueled Ryou's desire to do what he was trying to do. Bakura's eyes lit up, when he saw the pinprick of purple light flash into existence with Ryou's will. The Shadow Energy slowly began to grow in his hands, until it was the size of a pea. Ryou opened his eyes, and stared, then, smiled, excited.

"Bakura!"

"Shhh, don't lose your concentration now!" Bakura hissed, and the bullies just stared, confused. Ryou's smile disappeared, and he focused on the pulsating ball of energy. The bullies were frozen where they stood, watching the glowing ball grow. Bakura closely monitored Ryou's energy.

//That's it, slower, Ryou, slower, no, stop, wait, now, slowly, there you go, that's it.// Bakura removed his hands from Ryou, and stepped back, smiling, letting Ryou handle it on his own, but continued coaching his Light. The ball grew to the size of a marble, and then, to golf ball size. Bakura watched, and felt the power Ryou was generating.

"Stop!" Bakura said, suddenly. "any larger, and it could really hurt them, which I doubt you want to do. Now, slowly, take it in one hand." Ryou slowly removed one hand, and stared into the glow that the ball was giving off, and looked up at the bullies. "Right," said Bakura, standing back. His voice became loud and harsh. "Now, show them, Ryou, show them your power! Show them the power of the Millennium Ring. Show them the power of the Shadow Realm!" Ryou looked up quickly, eyes flashing, and hurled the ball of energy. The bullies screamed and ran, but couldn't run far enough. The ball his the snow among them, and there was a massive explosion. Ryou held up his hands, shielding his face from the blast. Bakura did as well. When all the light and noise faded, Bakura looked up. The seven bullies were lying unconscious in the snow.

"Bakura! Bakura!" Bakura whirled, and saw Yami and Yugi running towards him, both looking worried. "I felt the magic of the Shadow Realm!" Yami gasped, then saw the seven bullies. "Bakura, what did you do?!" Bakura smiled.

"Nothing. It was Ryou." He said, smiling proudly. Yugi and Yami stared at Ryou, who was standing limply, his body listing to one side. Then, in slow motion, he collapsed. Bakura, Yugi, and Yami ran over to him.

"He passed out," Yami said, and Yugi picked up the grocery sacks, while Bakura picked up Ryou. "You should be proud of him. Yugi hasn't been able to do that yet." Yugi smiled, and so did Bakura.

"I am proud of him, Yami." Bakura said, as they headed home. "I'm so proud of him."

*********

"-was beautiful, Ryou! I'm so proud of you! Well done!" Ryou opened his eyes, and looked to see who was speaking. Bakura was standing over, him, absolutely beaming with pride. Ryou had never seen Bakura like this. "You were superb, tenshi." He said. "You showed those guys. You even amazed me, and scared Yami and Yugi half to death with your power! Knew you had it in you!" Bakura gushed Ryou blinked, and thought back.

"It was, surprisingly easy." Ryou said, quietly. "Once I started, I could feel a limitless power, at my fingers! It was, incredible!"

"Yes." Yami said, looking very impressed. "You truly tapped into you power, Ryou. Well done."

"That was amazing, Ryou!" Yugi said, excited. "How'd you do it?"

"I, I don't know. I just felt the need to do it, and I did it."

"You'll learn to do it at will, Ryou, not just at need," Bakura said, sitting on the edge of the sofa, where Ryou was lying. "But don't use all the power you've gathered, or you'll become weak, like you did. You passed out."

"I, I was afraid, Kura."

"Of what?"

"Of what I had done. I could have really hurt them."

"They were going to hurt you, Ryou. It was you, or them. And it will be that way again, if Ketsueki comes back. You, or him. what will it be, Ryou?" Bakura said, and Ryou looked into the fire that Yami had built in the fireplace. He suddenly looked completely lost and helpless. Bakura leaned down, and whispered in his ear. "What will it be, watashi no aisuru tenshi?"

"Me." Ryou said, firmly. "I'll destroy him." Yami and Yugi stared, shocked, at the words that left Ryou's mouth, but Bakura sat up, smiling. In that moment, it seemed as if Ryou no longer existed, only Bakura, in two bodies. The flames from the fireplace danced in Ryou's eyes, as he stared at them, and slowly, he sat up.

"I'm tired of being afraid, Kura." He said. "I'm tired of being weak. If you will teach me, I will learn."

"I will, Ryou. I will teach you to be strong. To be powerful. To be without fear." Bakura said, quietly, shifting behind Ryou, placing his knees on either side of his thighs. "I will teach you to fight, with you body, mind and Shadow Powers." Bakura hissed, his hands kneading the taught muscles in Ryou's shoulders. His eyes took on a glowing red tinge. He brushed Ryou's hair aside, so it all fell onto the left side of his chest, and then, whispered into Ryou's right ear. "I can teach you to be great. You will wield one of the strongest forces in the universe. Your destiny will be in your hands. No one will dare hurt you, for you will be force to be reckoned with. And through all this, I will never leave your side, watashi no hato chiisai." Bakura hissed, and kissed Ryou's throat. Ryou closed his eyes, and leaned back into Bakura, as the Sprit nibbled his neck.

"Bakura, what are you teaching him?" Yami scolded. Bakura smiled.

"To fend for himself."

"Ashiteru, watashi no koibito yami." Ryou moaned, and Bakura smiled, and tilted Ryou's face to him, and kissed him, his tongue pushing into Ryou's mouth. He smiled, when Ryou responded, his tongue wrapping around the spirit's.

"Sounds more like you're teaching him to be an instrument of destruction." Yugi said. Bakura

smiled. Ryou blinked, and looked away from Bakura, raising an eyebrow.

"Don't count me among the Four Horsemen yet, Yugi." He said. Yami and Bakura blinked.

"Four Horsemen?" Yami and Bakura asked in unison.

"The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse." Ryou said. "Said to bring the end of the world. War, Famine, Disease, and Pestilence."

Bakura started to nibble Ryou's throat again. Yugi and Yami watched all this, with wide eyes, that got wider when Bakura's hand slid under the hem of Ryou's shirt, and made its way up to Ryou's chest. Ryou arched into the touch, and began panting, slightly, as Bakura's other hand followed the first.

"Which would you be?" Yugi asked, jokingly, trying to distract them and get them to stop their make out session.

"Famine." Bakura said quickly.

"I meant Ryou, Bakura."

"So did I. Have you seen how skinny he is?!" Bakura said, lifting Ryou's shirt. Ryou yelped, and tried to pull it down, as Bakura poked him in the ribs. "See? Skin and bones! That's it! Look! You can see all his ribs! One, two, three, four," Ryou pulled his shirt down, and smacked Bakura upside the head.

"Stop it!" He snapped.

"Which would you be, Bakura?" Yugi asked.

"Disease." Yami snickered. "Or should I say, diseased?" Bakura gave Yami the finger.

"Oh, shut up, Pestilence." He snapped.

"Hm. Guess that makes you War, Yugi." Ryou said, then yelped, as Bakura bit his shoulder. Yugi looked up.

"Me? You have to be kidding." He said, giggling.

"Enough of the Four Horsemen." Bakura said, running his hands over Ryou's chest. Ryou gasped.

Yami blinked, and put a hand over Yugi's eyes, though his never left Ryou and Bakura, who had

wrapped his legs around Ryou's waist, holding him to him.

"Time for bed, Yugi." Yami said, when Ryou moaned, loudly, and ushered his blushing Light out of the room.

Bakura watched them go, then pulled Ryou to the floor, and stretched out on top of him, on the carpet in front of the fire place. He lifted Ryou's shirt over his head, and tossed it aside, then attacked his chest, kissing and nibbling his way around. Ryou buried his hands in Bakura's hair, and tilted his head back, looking at the glittering Christmas tree, the only thing that gave off light, with the exception of the fire place. Other than that, all was dark. Ryou smiled at the tree, his face flushed.

He gasped, when Bakura nipped his throat, and claimed his mouth again. Ryou noticed, that somehow, Bakura had gotten his shirt off as well, along with his pants, and only his boxers remained. Bakura ran his fingers through Ryou's hair, before releasing his lips, and sliding down Ryou's body again. He hooked his thumbs on the hem of Ryou's pants, and slid them off, Ryou lifting his hips slightly to make it easier. Bakura kicked Ryou's pants, and boxers aside, and placed his hands on Ryou's shoulders, then slid them all the way down his body, chest, stomach, hips, thighs, and shins, making him shiver, and then, flicked his tongue over the tip of Ryou's member. Ryou cried out, and lifted his hips up, fisting his hands in Bakura's hair. Bakura smiled.

//Patience is a virtue, hato chiisai.// He thought, and Ryou moaned.

/It can also be torture, koibito./ Bakura smirked, and licked at Ryou's hardening erection again.

//And you know all too well that torture is my specialty.// Bakura chuckled, aand Ryou gave him a disgusted look. Bakura kissed the tip of Ryou's shaft.

/Ah! God, Bakura, just do it!/ Ryou mentally gasped, and Bakura gave in. He licked up Ryou's length, once, before taking him into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the tip, smiling at the little mews of pleasure Ryou was giving, each one turning Bakura on even more. The mews turned to gasps when he skimmed his teeth over Ryou's shaft, and started to suck, lightly, holding Ryou's hips down, again, massaging him at the base of his erection with his thumbs, making Ryou writhe and squirm in pleasure, while he moaned. He wrapped his legs around Bakura's back, tossing his head and panting when Bakura deep throated him and swallowed.

"Kura! Oh, God, don't stop!" Ryou all but screamed, and Bakura sucked harder, and swallowed again.

//Scream for me, Ryou.// Bakura growled, mentally, an nipped Ryou sharply, making him jump, and cry out. //Again, Ryou.// He thought, grinning to himself, as he swallowed again. Ryou threw his head back, arched his back, and screamed, as he climaxed, then fell limp under Bakura, staring, again, at the Christmas tree lights. Almost all felt right in the world, and he smiled to himself. But there was still one thing bothering him.

"Kura?" He asked, softly. Bakura slid up over him, and looked Ryou deep in the eyes, brushing his sweaty bangs out of his face.

"Yes?"

"I don't want to be scared anymore." Ryou said, and hugged Bakura. He whispered into the spirits ear. "I need you, Kura. I need you inside of me." Bakura sat up, and stared at Ryou, who was looking at him with a desperate longing.

//Are you sure, tenshi chiisai?//

/Yes./

//It will hurt.//

/Not as much as the memories. I need you, now, Bakura. Take me./ Bakura sighed, and leaned over, kissing Ryou, gently, but Ryou kissed him back, fiercely. Bakura responded the way Ryou wanted him too, roughly kissing him, forcing his tongue into Ryou's mouth. After a few minutes, he released Ryou's mouth, and placed his fingers on the boy's lips, while he moved down and licked at his neck. Ryou obediently took Bakura's fingers into his mouth, running his tongue over them, and then, Bakura removed them. He moved back up to Ryou's mouth, and began move his hands down Ryou's body. He gently spread his thighs, running his fingers up and down Ryou's inner leg. He moved his wet fingers down to Ryou's entrance. Ryou gasped, breaking the kiss, and his body tensed up, when he felt Bakura's finger working its way in. Bakura looked down at Ryou, worried at the terrified expression on his face. Bakura sat up, and held Ryou still, working his finger past Ryou's clenched muscles.

//It's all right, Ryou.// Bakura thought, firmly, feeling Ryou's fear. Ryou stared at the ceiling, fists clenched, body tense. //It's all right, I'm here.// Bakura thought, an slowly, felt Ryou relax. Ryou's eyes closed, and he gave Bakura a quick nod. Bakura held his breath, placing a firm hand on Ryou's chest, and forced a second finger in with the first. Ryou threw his head back, and a sob escaped his chest, as the tears streamed down his face. His body began to tremble, and Bakura knew, Ryou had lost control of his body. He quickly added a third finger, and Ryou began to cry, and squirm, when Bakura began stretching him. Bakura had to tightly hold Ryou down as he gently thrust his fingers in and out a few times, which made Ryou struggle fiercely.

//Ryou, it's okay. I'm here. No one's going to hurt you. It's only me. I love you, Ryou, I won't hurt you. You have only known the pain. Now I will give you the pleasure.// Bakura continued to reinforce his light, until Ryou regained control, and forced himself to relax. Finally, he removed his fingers, and spat into his hand slicking up his erection. Bakura straddled Ryou, staring down into his face. Ryou stared up at Bakura, and closed his eyes again, when he felt Bakura pressing against his entrance. He wrapped his arms around his yami's shoulders, trembling.

//Are you sure, aisuru?// Bakura asked. Ryou swallowed.

/Do it./ He said, and Bakura nodded, forcing Ryou to lie back. He kissed Ryou, and slowly, began pushing into him. Ryou shut his eyes, and clenched his teeth, hissing at the pain. Bakura saw the tears fall, and began to kiss them. He was desperately wanting rough contact, and wanted to just take the boy, but knew that he had never held Ryou in such a precarious situation. One wrong move would do more harm than he could possibly repair. He kept sliding in, slowly, until he was fully sheathed inside the body below him. Ryou sobbed into his chest, for a few minuets, while Bakura held perfectly still, letting Ryou get used to the feeling of having someone inside him. Finally, Ryou lay back, and relaxed, controlling his crying. He looked up at Bakura's questioning eyes, and nodded, rolling his hips against Bakura slightly, moaning at the shivers that the movement sent through him. Bakura slowly pulled out, halfway, making Ryou wince at the movement, but kept going, and pushed back in. Ryou whimpered, when Bakura repeated the movement then paused, waiting for Ryou's permission.

/Kura, please…./

//What?//

/Keep going./ Bakura took a deep breathe, an began moving, in and out of Ryou, slowly at first, but began picking up the pace. He wanted this to be good for Ryou, and he knew what to do. He shifted his position, and angled his thrust, aiming for the tiny cluster of nerves that sat within Ryou's body. He thrust in, hard, making Ryou cry out at first, but the cry was suddenly choked off by a gasp, that became a moan. Bakura smiled, and hit that spot again, making Ryou yelp, and arch his back.

"Oh, God…. Bakura!" Ryou gasped, as Bakura continued to concentrate on that one spot. "Don't stop! Harder!" Ryou cried, and Bakura began to pound into Ryou. "Faster! Oh, God, don't stop! Ahh!" Ryou cried, and Bakura slammed into him again. He was close to the edge, but he wanted Ryou to cum first. Bakura pounded into him, as fast as he could, drowning in Ryou's screams of pleasure, watching him toss his head, his luxurious hair falling around him, feeling his tight warmth constricting his own straining member, as Ryou's back arched and hips bucked against him. Then, Ryou gasped, throwing his head back, his muscles clamping down hard around Bakura, as Ryou released. Bakura thrust in once more, and lost his control, releasing into Ryou, and collapsing on top of him.

Bakura picked himself up, as soon as he could, and slid out of Ryou, who was still fighting to regain his senses. Bakura pulled Ryou into his arms, and Ryou looked at him, eyes wide an shining.

/Kura,/ He began, but Bakura shushed him.

//Shh, sleep now, Ryou. Ashiteru, watashi no tenshi aisuru.// Ryou smiled, and cuddled close to Bakura's chest.

/Ashiteru, koibito yami./

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"You two want to get dressed before Yugi starts walking around?" Yami said, poking Bakura. Bakura opened his eyes.

"Whuh? Huh?" Bakura opened his eyes. "Oh, Yami! Yugi? Oh, yeah, sure, dressed. Ryou? Ryou, wake up." Bakura said, and kissed Ryou's forehead. Ryou opened his eyes.

"Mmm, Kura? What is it?"

"The Pharaoh wants us to get dressed before Yugi wakes up."

"Yugi? Oh, yeah, sure." Ryou said, and sat up. Yami sat down in the arm chair, and looked at them.

"So," he said, and they both looked at him. Ryou, suddenly noticing his nudity, blushed, but Bakura, not giving a shit, stood up, glaring at Yami.

"You checking out my Light?" He snarled at Yami, who's eyes widened.

"What? No! I was, thinking…"

"About what?" Bakura snarled.

"You and Ryou, and what Ketsueki said, about you being with Ryou, and….."

"An you wanted to know if it was true." Bakura finished.

"I think I have my answer." Yami said, looking pointedly at Bakura. Bakura followed Yami's gaze.

"Oh, so now you're checking me out?" Yami turned bright red.

"I, what, no, Bakura, I, ah, dammit, I hate no win situations…." Yami moaned, then looked down at Ryou. "But you might want to help Ryou out, over there." Bakura turned, and looked down at Ryou, again, following the Pharaoh's gaze. Ryou was staring at the floor, red with embarrassment, not one to show his naked body to the world, or in this case, YamiYugi. But both yami's weren't concerned with Ryou's embarrassment, they were more worried about the blood on his thighs, and on the floor under him. Bakura knelt.

"Ryou, are you all right?"

"Huh?" Ryou looked up at Bakura, then looked down at the blood. He winced, and looked away. "I, yeah, I think so." He tried to stand up, but he couldn't, and fell. Yami was immediately kneeling next to him, and Bakura.

"What the hell did you do to him?" Yami snarled.

"I, we, I,"

"I'm all right, Yami." Ryou said, coming to Bakura's rescue. "It's not like he, raped me."

"He's bleeding too much." Yami said to Bakura.

"you think I don't know that? Let me take care of Ryou, you take care of Yugi." Bakura said, and scooped Ryou up in his arms.

"I think I'll take care of the mess you two made." Yami said, grimacing at the blood, and other bodily fluids that were on the floor. Bakura blushed this time.

"Uh, thanks, Yami."

"Yeah yeah, just take care of Ryou, al right?"

"Right." Bakura said, and quickly whisked Ryou into his father's bathroom, which had a bigger bathtub. He set Ryou down, and started the water.

"I'll go get our clothes, Ryou. You stay here."

"Huh. Where would I go?"

"Just stay here!" Bakura whined, and ran out of the room. Ryou heard Bakura run upstairs, and then, a minute later, heard Yugi talking to Yami.

"What are you doing?"

"Cleaning up a mess Bakura made."

"Oh. What is that stuff? It looks like blood. Is Ryou all right?!"

"Ryou's fine Yugi, Bakura was just careless and-- Bakura! Put on some clothes if you're gonna run around the house! Especially when you have house guests. And especially when its Yugi!"

"Eep! Bakura!" Yugi squeaked.

"It's my fucking house, Pharaoh, and I'll parade around in the fucking nude all I fucking want to!" Bakura shouted, and then, came into the bathroom. He looked down at Ryou, who was giggling. Bakura shrugged.

"What? I don't care if he is the Pharaoh, he's not ordering me around in my home!"

"You flashed Yugi!"

"Hey, he looked at me! It's his fault." Bakura snarled, and checked the tub, that was halfway full. He tested the water, and smiled. "Okay, in you go." Bakura said, and helped Ryou into the tub, then slid in himself. At Ryou's questioning look, he shrugged. "What, there's enough room." Bakura said, and grabbed a washcloth. "Just relax, and let me take care of you, watashi no tenshi chiisai." Ryou smiled, and obeyed, resting his head back, and relaxing his body. Bakura spread his legs, and sat between his knees, washing the blood off of his thighs. When it was almost all off, he opened the drain, letting the bloody water flow out. As it did, he wiped away all the last traces of blood. Ryou sucked in his breath, trying not to moan; Bakura's touches felt so good. Bakura looked up at Ryou, when a small mewling sound escaped his mouth.

"You can't be serious…" Bakura said, amused.

"Kura…"

"You are. Damn."

"Kura, please, take me!" Ryou gasped, desperately. Bakura raised an eyebrow.

"I just finished cleaning you off!"

"I don't care!" Ryou moaned, and bucked his hips at Bakura.

"Fine. Have it your way." Bakura said, and shifted forwards, kissing Ryou's lips. He fumbled for the faucets, and started filling the tub again. Slowly, he slid one finger into Ryou's body, and Ryou gasped, wincing at the pain. Bakura added a second finger, and Ryou moaned, then kissed Bakura, aggressively. This time, It was Ryou's tongue that probed into the other's mouth, and Bakura smiled, as he slipped a third finger in Ryou, stretching him. When he pulled his fingers out, Ryou whimpered, and bucked his hips again. Bakura smirked, and positioned himself between Ryou's legs, pressing against his entrance. Bakura suddenly had an idea, and flipped the button next to the water faucets, switching on the Jacuzzi function. Ryou jumped, startled, but smiled a moment later, as Bakura crushed his mouth onto his Light's.

//Ready?//

/Yes! Hurry!/ Ryou pleaded, and Bakura smiled, this time fighting Ryou's tongue back and entering his Light's mouth. Slowly, he pressed into Ryou, an felt Ryou suck in his breathe, and hold it.

//Calm down. Relax.// Bakura thought, and felt Ryou obey him. He slid in as far as Ryou could take him, and waited. Ryou pulled back, and then thrust down, causing Bakura to move with in him. He moaned at the pleasure the movement sent through him. Bakura picked up on the rhythm Ryou started, thrusting in and out of his light, oblivious to water slowly turning pink with Ryou's blood. Ryou bucked against Bakura, meeting every thrust, an crying out at every impact. Bakura moved a hand down, slowly curling around Ryou's arousal. Ryou cried out, and thrust into Bakura's hand, jerking the larger boy. Bakura gasped, at the sudden tightening around him, an he had to fight not to cum into Ryou right there. He wanted Ryou to cum first. He stroked Ryou's length, firmly, continuing to pound into him. He nuzzled Ryou's neck, smiling, as he listened to Ryou's pleasured cries, that dripped with love and lust. Ryou arched his back, his body tensing, and he clenched around Bakura. With a final thrust, Ryou tossed his head back, and screamed, as he came into Bakura's hand, clouding the water. Bakura felt Ryou clamp down around him, and he gasped. Ryou's final scream, fed his pleasure to Bakura, and the spirit gasped, as he came into Ryou, collapsing onto his chest. Ryou ran his fingers through Bakura's hair, and Bakura sat up, and looked around.

"Oh, shit…."

"What?" Ryou asked, sitting up when Bakura pulled out of him.

"You're bleeding again."

"Oh." Ryou said, as Bakura began to drain the tub again. "I don't care."

"Well, I do." Bakura said fiercely. He looked at the Ring, that was still around Ryou's neck. He smirked, thinking that Ryou looked very appealing in nothing but the Ring. Ryou caught onto Bakura's thoughts, and blushed. Bakura smiled, and deliberately sent his Light the thought that he was even more sexy when he blushed, which only made Ryou blush brighter. Bakura laughed, and grabbed the soap, and started to wash Ryou again.

"Sit up, and turn around." Bakura said, and Ryou obeyed. Bakura began to wash Ryou's back. After that, he placed his hands on the small of his back, and Ryou felt the warm healing pulse, that Bakura sent into him, stopping the blood flow. Ryou sighed, and leaned back into Bakura's chest. Bakura kissed his cheek.

"Yami and Yugi are probably wondering what the hell we're doing." Bakura murmured, and Ryou laughed, lightly.

"They probably know." He said. "We should go." The two stood up, Ryou, rather shakily, and got out. They dried each other off, teasing the whole time, and got dressed. Bakura made a face at the sweater.

"I'm taking you shopping." He said, and Ryou smiled. The two went to the living room. Yami and Yugi looked up. Yugi tried not to smile.

"You're quite the screamer, Ryou." Yami said smirking, and Ryou blushed furiously, making Yami chuckle, evilly.

"Back off my Light, Yami." Bakura snarled. Yami bit his lower lip, trying not to laugh. "Like you and Yugi have never screwed before." Yugi looked up sharply at that, and blushed bright red. Ryou noticed Yami blushing furiously at that as well.

"You two, have…." Ryou let the question trail off.

"Uh, that's none of your business." Yami said, looking very nervous. Ryou smiled, and sat down next to Yugi. "how was he?" He asked, mischievously. Yami and Bakura stared at him.

"Ryou!" Bakura gasped, and Yugi giggled, looking at his friend.

"We'll talk." He said, with the same mischievous tone that Ryou used.

"Uh, no you won't." Yami said, frantically. He looked back and forth between Ryou and Yugi, who were giving him amused looks that he didn't like. Yami was starting to feel desperate. "Yugi!"

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There you go. But my personal favorite lemon is in chapter 12. But let's just look forward to chapter 9 with the foursome everyone's looking forward to, ne? I love all your reviews! On all three of my stroies! C ya!

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