Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Mally-Chan & Bishojo_Shadow ❯ Notice Me-Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

And here is another fic by Mally-Chan and me I hope you like it! "Notice Me" ENJOY!!!

Ryou sat in class, staring at his textbook mournfully. No one seemed to even KNOW he was alive recently...his Yami was ignoring him...and now the whole gang didn't even bother to note his existence...was he really THAT much of a pest?

Marik sat in the back of the classroom, ignoring the so called 'gang' he would get back at his Hikari for making him go to this Ra forsaken place! He looked over at Bakura who was talking with Yami, how those two set aside their differences and became a couple was beyond Marik. As he shook his head at the two he noticed Ryou in the front of the classroom...he looked so sad and Marik was curious why.

Ryou sighed as he doodled on his assignment. He couldn't seem to focus at all...and usually he was the one out of the group who actually DID his work. 'When I WAS in the group' he thought bitterly, as he looked over at the group of so-called friends who had been ignoring him for a long while now. They were all happily chatting away about any little thing...as if Ryou never even existed. He sighed sadly and turned back to his half written essay on human anatomy.

Marik could hardly stand the look on Ryou's face; it looked so much like his. He knew what it was like to be ignored by everyone around you and yes he was used to solitude but that didn't mean he enjoyed it. He walked up to Ryou taking the seat next to him.

Ryou looked up a little, wondering if Marik had actually noticed he was alive.

Marik gave him a small smirk acknowledging his presence. Inside he was ecstatic that Ryou noticed him as well.

Ryou smiled faintly. "Hello..." He said almost cheerfully. He had a way of faking happiness, and usually it was pretty convincing. After all, it was only polite to be as kind and considerate as the person talking to you.

Marik tilted his head at the young Hikari any normal person would think he was happy but the cheerfulness in his voice was obviously faked and he narrowed his eyes at Ryou.

"Why do you do that?" Marik asked

Ryou blinked innocently. "Do what?" He was genuinely confused at the moment. What on earth was Marik talking about? Had he already offended the only person who had acknowledged him already?

"Act like your happy…are you?" Marik asked not wanting to assume, although the loneliness in Ryou's eyes should have been enough proof

Ryou blinked a bit. "I'm...I'm fine..." Ryou mumbled looking back to his essay. So it was a lie...he didn't need to drag others down with him. "I'm just a bit tired from this essay...that's all.."

"You seem depressed." Marik said looking into Ryou's eyes.

Ryou plastered on another convincing fake smile. "I'm fine. Really...just tired. Why do you ask?" Ryou questioned, wondering why Marik of all people showed some form of caring about HIM.

Marik shrugged 'why was he asking all the questions?' Marik thought for a moment and noticed yet another fake smile plastered on Ryou's face "How long did it take you to perfect such a convincing, yet fake, smile?" Marik said with a slight smirk

Ryou blinked. "What?" He said slightly confused that someone could decipher a fake smile from a real one when it came to him. "Its not fake at all!" He blurted almost startling himself. "Sorry..." He mumbled after a moment...

"It's all right…but most people aren't as perspective as me, they wont notice someone's hurting unless you let it show Ryou." Marik said

Ryou looked down almost ashamed. "I'm ok...really..." He mumbled before looking back to Marik. "Why...why would you care?" He said quietly, not trying to sound insulting. He was truly curious why Marik would care about his well-being.

"Someone has to, the others obviously don't notice how miserable you are…and not that I'm blaming Bakura or anything but of all people he should notice, you are connected after all." Marik said looking at his eyes, which were almost hypnotic.

Ryou shook his head. "He's been busy recently...Its ok...I don't mind much." Ryou looked back at his assignment. Half-written and full of doodles. 'I can't seem to focus much on the assignment...' he mentally grumbled before putting the assignment and textbook away neatly.

"I suppose…I don't know if I could always push my feelings aside for the sake of others who obviously don't give a damn." Marik said a bit angrily

Why did Ryou do this to himself? Who cares if Bakura was busy or if the others didn't notice, anyone can see his eyes and they said everything without uttering a sound.

Ryou shook his head, smiling a little. "He's his own person. He doesn't really need me much anyhow...so I don't mind if he ignores me. I'm somewhat keen on my alone time anyway..." He said quietly. "Besides, I'm really fine. You shouldn't worry yourself over me."

"Seems you've had to much alone time…might as well enjoy it I guess." Marik sighed he was trying to get Ryou to open up but nothing seemed to work. H

He was about to speak again but the bell for school to end suddenly rang out.

Ryou quickly put his books into his backpack and stood up. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow." Ryou said, muttering a quick goodbye and leaving. He wanted to get back into his comfortable clothes...maybe sit down at home and relax in front of a movie...

Marik followed him and managed to catch up to him before he was able to get inside his house. He took hold of his arms gently so that he couldn't get away but not enough to hurt him. Moreover, looked into his eyes.

Ryou blinked at Marik a little. "Um..." He said a bit confused. Why had Marik followed him? "Are...you ok?" He said quietly, almost meekly. He didn't want to make Marik mad.

"I could ask you the same thing, you don't have to lie to me you know." Marik said as his grip becoming a bit tighter unknowingly.

Ryou shook his head a bit. "I said I was fine...I am." Ryou was a bit worried now. Perhaps it WASN'T the best thing that someone had noticed him.

"Will you stop lying to me already!" Marik said finally getting angry with him.

Ryou cringed slightly; now very sure being noticed was not the best thing to have happened to him today. "Um..." he mumbled looking at anything OTHER than Marik.

Marik noticed how frightened Ryou had become and let go but lifted his chin so that he could look into his eyes. "I'm sorry…its just you remind me so much of myself, you seem so lonely and depressed and then you push away others that try and help you cope with it. I only want to help, I know how it feels to be ignored by everyone and everything around you…no one should feel the way you do." Marik said seriously, "I didn't mean to scare you" Marik said gently cupping Ryou's cheek.

Ryou nodded a little. "U-um..." He was starting to blush a little. No one had really shown him so much caring. "Thanks..." he said after a moment. "I...didn't mean...to make you mad." He added shortly after.

"You apologize to much." Marik said looking up at Ryou's home "You going to invite me in?" Marik asked

Ryou nodded after a moment. "Oh! Y-yes. Sorry." He said digging in his pocket for the keys. "You don't really need inviting in though...you're always welcome."

"Really? I'll have to exercise that right sometime" Marik said waiting for Ryou to unlock the door although he kept fumbling with his keys.

After a long and slightly embarrassing fumble with his keys, Ryou unlocked the door and walked in, putting his book bag on the floor next to the door. "You want anything? Snacks or a drink?"

"No, I don't eat or drink, remember?" Marik said raising an eyebrow to Ryou.

Ryou shook his head a bit, laughing at his own errors. "Sorry...habit."

"You are probably the most civilized person I've ever met…you and Bakura are certainly different from one another." Marik said looking Ryou over slowly.

Ryou blushed a bit and shook his head. "Different upbringings..." Ryou mumbled, walking towards the kitchen to get himself a drink. "I'll be right back..." He said disappearing into the kitchen, then returning with a cold glass of tea.

Marik watched him intently as he quietly sipped his drink. His lips looked so soft and his skin looked so smooth and pale, so much different from his own dark colored skin. He suddenly realized he was staring and looked away quickly shaking his head of such thoughts.

Ryou coughed a bit, trying to break the uneasy silence. "So...um...w-why the sudden interest in my well being Marik?" he said cautiously, not wanting to get Marik angry for a second time.

"Like I said you just remind me a lot of myself…besides I could use some company and you seemed like you could too." Marik said once again starting to stare before he tore his gaze away.

Ryou was beginning to notice Marik's stares, and wondered for a moment if he should ask him to leave. He didn't want to have any...trouble....

"Why so quite?" Marik asked when he noticed Ryou's sudden uneasiness

Ryou took another drink of his tea. "Its nothing..." he said almost too quiet for Marik to hear. "Would you like...to...um watch TV?" Ryou said gesturing to the television.

"No, it kind of scared the hell out of me the first time I accidentally turned it on…never touched the thing since." Marik said quickly

Ryou couldn't bite his lip fast enough to hold in the sudden burst of laughter. "A television scared YOU!?" He nearly spilled his tea, and quickly set it down, so he could concentrate on suppressing his laughter.

"You wake up from a five thousand year sleep and see how understanding you'll be about a talking box…" Marik said but smiled slightly upon hearing Ryou's laugh and tilted his head to the side. "You have a really beautiful smile you know." Marik said not able to stop himself.

Ryou blushed lightly. "Thank you...I...haven't heard that compliment before..." Ryou said almost bashfully. He didn't really know what to say to that...he just ended up staring almost dumbly at Marik for a long time...wondering how long and just WHY Marik had been thinking that.

"Well you don't smile that often so I'm not surprised…you should though." Marik said sighing.

Ryou blinked a bit. "Are you ok? Now you're the one who seems troubled..." Ryou said quietly sipping his tea again.

"Yes I'm ok…at least I'm starting to talk to someone other than myself" Marik smiled slightly but then frowned " Do you mind that I call you Ryou?" Marik asked suddenly

Ryou blinked a bit. "Not at all. Everyone else does so its only fitting if you do as well." He said smiling brightly. "You can call me whatever suits you, I don't mind..."

Marik laughed slightly, if Ryou only knew what he was thinking at the moment. "I hope you don't bestow that privilege upon everyone." Marik said smiling and taking a seat next to him, wanting to see how close Ryou would let him get.

Ryou shook his head a bit, finishing off his tea. "Not everyone...but I don't talk to YOU very often...so I guess you get special treatment." Ryou said putting his glass down and shrugging.

"We could talk more often you know." Marik said.

Ryou smiled a bit. "I wouldn't mind..." He said smiling. "I'm always one for a good conversation."

Marik unconsciously licked his lips while he looked at Ryou's smile, wanting so desperately to feel them but not wanting to scare him.

Ryou frowned at the repeated uneasy silence. "So...um..." Ryou didn't care for this silence...it made him tense. He looked over at Marik and smiled uneasily. 'I hate awkward moments...'

Marik, although he knew it probably wasn't one of his best decisions, took Ryou by the arm and pressed his lips firmly against his without warning unable to resist the temptation.

Ryou gasped, his eyes widening in shock at the sudden kiss. He wasn't sure what to do at this point...if he pulled back, he was sure he'd blurt something along the lines of GET OUT! But...he didn't want to hurt Marik...and...Well maybe this was it...Marik HAS been known to screw with people's minds.

Marik was happy that Ryou didn't pull away, and at the moment it was a little late to worry about scaring him so he didn't concern himself with that either, but Ryou's body was tense so he was obviously unsure.

Ryou was starting to freak out more now. If this was a joke...it was a REALLY sick one! If this was sincere...well...well then, he would be speechless...What could he do? He...he couldn't just lose his senses and scream...but what does one do in a situation like this? ...Although...he DID like the attention a bit.

Marik frowned and pulled away when Ryou still didn't relax to his touch, Marik wouldn't hurt Ryou, he never would, and he just wanted to know what his lips felt like. However, it doesn't work if the other one doesn't kiss you back. He leaned back and waited for Ryou to say something…anything.

Ryou stared at Marik, searching for something...anything to say that might...divert attention from that kiss. "I...um...I...I should g-get to work on that essay...I h-have a report on human anatomy." He mumbled after a moment. So, it wasn't the BIGGEST diversion...but it WAS one.

Marik grabbed him by the arm halfway up the stairs "If I frightened you I'm sorry…" Marik trailed off and looked away from Ryou "I didn't mean to scare you…I just wanted to know what it would be like." Marik said softly

Ryou blushed lightly and turned to face Marik. "I um...it was fine...I'm not upset." He said, smiling slightly. "You...you did scare me a bit. But I'm not upset at you."

Marik smiled softly at him and kissed him gently on the cheek pulling him slightly closer looking for signs of resistance from him.

Ryou blushed, but remained calm this time...for the most part. Although his face WAS steadily turning darker shades of red, much resembling red wine on white carpet.

Marik smiled at his thoughts, usually he wouldn't invade others minds but he wanted to make sure Ryou was all right. He softly kissed him on the lips pulling him ever closer to his own body.

Ryou squeaked and resisted a bit, merely out of shyness and inexperience. What if this went too far...what really was too far...Ryou was a little uneasy about all this

Marik stopped at that thought. "I'll stop when you tell me to." He whispered softly picking Ryou up and taking him into his bedroom where he placed him gently on the bed and kissed him again only this time pushing his tongue past Ryou's lips deepening the kiss.

Ryou gasped lightly, his blush darkening. This...this wasn't...bad. In fact...it was rather nice. He shyly kissed back after a moment, wanting Marik to enjoy it...as much as he was.

Marik kissed down Ryou's neck gently nipping at it as he slipped his hands under Ryou's shirt enjoying how soft and smooth his skin was.

Ryou clamped his chocolaty eyes shut. Was this...right? Was it ok to do this? He wanted this...kind of. What Marik was doing was wonderful. It made Ryou wonder briefly, if Marik had practice before...which only made Ryou jealous.

Marik grinned inwardly at Ryou's thought but kept his mind on Ryou's body rather than his mind. He pulled Ryou's shirt up capturing one of his nipple's between his teeth the other between his fingers as he pinched and bit upon them softly, also while he gently pulled upon Ryou's hair with the other hand

Ryou let out a slight 'eep' and squirmed a bit. "M-Marik!" He stammered blushing, but not complaining. He squirmed again, uneasily. "I...I'm not...sure..." he mumbled after a moment. "I...h-have an anatomy paper..." he added almost scornfully.

"Do you really want me to stop?" Marik asked huskily in Ryou's ear, running his hands down Ryou's body to his hips and thighs.

Ryou shivered at the touches and shook his head 'no' slightly. He could feel Marik's breath, and it only added to the butterflies in his stomach. "No...I don't want you to stop..." Ryou admitted after a moment.

Marik smiled "Good" He whispered softly trailing kissed down his stomach, taking Ryou's shirt off and removing his own. His skin was warm and heated his own skin, and Ryou's blush was evident upon his flushed cheeks and chest making that much more irresistible and tempting. Marik undid Ryou's pants but paused making sure Ryou wanted it to go further.

Ryou squeaked and shivered. "I...I don't know if we should..." he whispered after a second. Ryou looked at Marik questioningly. He wouldn't stop the Yami if that's what he wanted...but he was a bit afraid of what would happen once they were both naked. Since it seemed to be just seconds away, but he was also riddled with curiosities.

"We don't have to go all the way you know…" Marik said stopping since he said he would when Ryou said so.

"Its not that...its just..." Ryou blushed. Ok...this was an interesting situation at the very least. Telling an ancient spirit about being a virgin...try and convince anyone ELSE that it happened and they'd throw you in the loony bin. Ryou coughed a bit. "I um..." He turned a deeper shade of red, if it was possible.

"What?" Marik asked curiously

Ryou wanted to shrink into nothing, or perhaps crawl away. He wasn't embarrassed about being virgin...he was embarrassed about having to explain it. "Um...well...you see...um…you're...and I...and" he wrinkled his nose a bit.

"I'm experienced and your not?" Marik asked trying to guess what Ryou was saying although his behavior was adorable at the moment.

Ryou nodded. "A...A bit more than...j-just experienced I'm sure..." Ryou said pulling a pillow over his face. He mumbled something while under the pillow, but it was too muffled for Marik understand.

Marik took the pillow away from Ryou's face "I cant hear you if you talk through a pillow little one." Marik said leaning on an elbow looking at him intently.

Ryou wrinkled his nose and clamped his eyes shut in a grimace to beat all cute little Hikari grimaces. "...I'm a...virgin..." He muttered after a moment. Ryou yanked the pillow back over his face.

"See? That wasn't so hard now was it? And even if I am more than just experienced what would it matter?" Marik asked curiously

Ryou peeked out from under the pillow; one chocolaty eye was all that was really visible. "I...I just...you know what you're doing...and....I don't." Ryou said quickly re-covering his face for a third time. He felt like an idiot now, acting like he was. However, he really didn't have much of a clue what he was doing, or how to make Marik's time more pleasant.

Marik rolled his eyes taking the pillow away from Ryou and discarding it on the floor so he couldn't get it back "That's half my fun." Marik whispered as he began to remove Ryou's pants.

Ryou squeaked, but didn't resist. "But..I..." He mumbled knowing Marik had just stated he didn't CARE that Ryou knew NOTHING about lovemaking.

"That doesn't mean I don't care about you…. you shouldn't think like that Ryou." Marik said wanting to look at his eyes although Ryou had his face turned away from him.

"I just...I want you to have a good time..." Ryou mumbled. "I don't know much though...I just..." Ryou looked at Marik and smiled a little. "I know you care about me...you are the only one who even NOTICED me."

"You noticed me as well." Marik said leaning close to capture Ryou's lips in a deep passionate kiss. "I'm sure I'll have a wonderful time…" Marik said kissing him again.

Ryou groaned a bit and shook his head a little. Was it really fair to have Marik still in HIS pants? Ryou shyly ran his hands down Marik's chest and sides stopping at the top of his pants, before whimpering slightly, to get his point across.

Marik nodded in acknowledgement removing the rest of his clothes and again kissing Ryou grinding hid hips against Ryou's.

Ryou groaned as he became a bit more bold, either more bold or more lust filled, but either way his hands roamed over Marik's body. Tracing every inch as if taking it to memory.

When Ryou's hands roamed over his various carvings upon his back he let out a low moan enjoying the tantalizing feeling.

Ryou smiled a bit and gently ran a finger over the carvings once more. "Do you like this?" He whispered with a naughty grin. Ryou repeated gently tracing the carvings on Marik's back hoping to please him more.

"Yes…" Marik said trailing off gently kissing Ryou's neck and softly thrusting against Ryou. Trailing his hands down his sides slowly stopping momentarily on his hips.

Ryou shivered and looked at Marik curiosity burning quite clearly in his eyes. He felt needy for more attention. It was like the whole world had stopped and it was just Marik and him.

"This might be a little uncomfortable Ryou…relax alright." Marik said kissing Ryou strongly as he thrust a finger inside Ryou.

Ryou gasped at the intrusion, squirming a bit away from it. He stopped after a moment and blushed. "Sorry..." he said, slightly amused at himself.

"It's all right Ryou, I know it hurts a little." He said kissing him gently as he added a second and began to draw them in and out of the young Hikari watching him intently with great interest.

Ryou winced a bit, since this was totally new to his VERY virgin body. He couldn't help but wonder how it could be pleasurable, but reasoned that Marik wouldn't be doing it if it weren't at one point or another. He squirmed once more and looked at Marik, then wrinkled his nose in embarrassment. Why was Marik watching him like that?

"You're really tight so it probably hurts a little more than it should…but if you keep on tensing up and squirming I doubt it'll get any better Ryou…please Ryou I want you to enjoy this." Marik said kissing him strongly

Ryou nodded lightly, and forced himself to relax. It wasn't easy, but he managed to calm down and stop squirming. "I'll try..." Ryou mumbled after a moment, closing his eyes tightly.

Marik was slightly worried, he didn't want to hurt Ryou and he was afraid that if he took Ryou all the way it would be unavoidable. Marik shook his mind of that thought, he didn't want to stop he wanted Ryou more than anything at that moment and if it became too much for Ryou hopefully he would say something. Marik slipped another finger inside Ryou and drew them in and out slowly at first but thrust them against him faster once Ryou had adjusted to the feeling.

Ryou's eyes jerked open when Marik hit the 'magic' spot. He squeaked slightly and got an almost confused look. 'I guess now...I know how it will feel good...' he thought to himself blushing deeply.

Marik simply continued the same motion upon noticing Ryou's reaction to it and wanting him to ask for more before he continued.

Ryou gasped as Marik continued assaulting that place. "Marik...." He swallowed hard, trying to raise the volume of his voice. "Please..." He begged, although he wasn't exactly sure how to word what he was asking for, much less what EXACTLY he was wishing for.

Marik smiled, he thought it cute how he asked for more but still not exactly knowing what he wanted in all reality. "It will hurt…and there's not much I can do about it Ryou." Marik said making sure, Ryou understood that he would have to wait out the pain before he felt any pleasure.

Ryou nodded breathlessly. "Its ok..." He breathed and looked at Marik. "I trust you." He added quietly. It was true though, obvious in Ryou's deep brown eyes, it was easy to see the trust in them.

Marik eyes went wide, not even his own Hikari trusted him most thought him to be a psychopath and he was a little crazy, five thousand years of solitude will do that to a person, but most of his anger came from still being alone. He kissed Ryou deeply distracting him as he thrust his length inside him fully, going slow wouldn't help it was better he got used to it all at once in reality.

Ryou gasped and winced, a single tear escaping his eye before he wiped it away. It hurt...but he trusted Marik to know what he was doing and he focused on relaxing and trying to get used to the intrusion.

Marik kissed where the tear had fallen and hoped there would be no more, he hated to see the young Hikari cry when it was his fault really. "Can I continue?" He asked worriedly fearing that it was a little too much all at once for Ryou.

Ryou nodded. "Y-yes...I'm fine..." he said, finally beginning to get used to the feeling of Marik inside him in such a way. "Please..." He whispered smiling lightly. He wanted Marik to enjoy himself...and besides Marik had already shown him one thing he'd never would have imagined could be pleasurable...perhaps there was more...

"Junshin tenshi…" Marik said lowly almost inaudible to his own ears as he drew himself out of Ryou before thrusting himself back, slowly at first but faster once he realized Ryou was used to it.

Ryou gasped as that same spot was hit once more. Was Marik AIMING for it? "Marik!" He yelped as he began realizing just how wonderful the pleasure of the flesh actually was.

Marik smiled he loved the sound of his name coming from Ryou's lips it was like music as he pulled Ryou into a strong embrace and moved upon him faster, driving into him as deep as he could letting his body control his actions rather than his mind. He knew he was much stronger than Ryou so he had been restraining himself from using such force before but he didn't want to hold back any longer.

Ryou began moaning with increasing volume. He bit his lip after a few moments. He felt like he was being very loud. Were all first-timers as loud? Another moan escaped him as he pondered that. Marik was pounding into him...and Ryou groaned, he felt like he was close to release...but he didn't want Marik to stop. It felt...so good!

Marik's breath became heavy as he hugged Ryou strongly to his own body wanting to feel every inch of him as he drew closer to his climax.

"Marik...I...please..." Ryou groaned between ragged breaths. He was so close... "Touch me..." Ryou moaned lightly, surprised by his own request...but it was an honest request after all.

The urgency surprised and delighted Marik as he took Ryou's length into his hand and matched the strokes with his thrusts as he placed Ryou's hands on his back wanting to feel his soft hands upon the carvings.

Ryou shivered as he gently ran his hands over Marik's back. He gasped and pressed harder against the carvings. Marik's pace with him was simply so amazing and pleasurable! Ryou reached his climax after a few moments, moaning and trying to catch his breath all at once. It was incredible!

The tightening of Ryou's muscles around Marik's length caused him to reach his own climax as he exploded inside Ryou's passage and collapsed on top of him breathing heavily trying to catch his own breath as Ryou's hands lazily traced the carvings.

Ryou curled up next to Marik breathlessly. "That...that was..." He murmured, not able to find words to express how great it had been. "I...I mean...wow..." he managed after a moment. It was a bit corny...but the best he could come up with at the moment.

Marik simply nuzzled Ryou's neck, not bale to find breath currently and not really feeling the need to say much a she lightly kissed his shoulders and neck.

Ryou smiled and cuddled closer. "Thank you..." He whispered turning to kiss Marik. He was happy that he'd shared something so intimate with Marik like that...and even happier, that Marik had taken the time to notice him.

He had never expected Ryou to thank him, it was a bit strange, he didn't really do much of anything…he was slightly worried that Ryou would be a bit upset about losing his virginity but Ryou was actually thanking him. Marik was more than happy in sharing such an experience with the young Hikari as he kissed him lightly on the lips "I could get used to this…" He whispered softly as he deepened the kiss and then pulled away with a smile. "I think I might be falling for you little one…" Marik trailed off looking into Ryou's eyes.

Ryou blushed. "Falling...for me?" His blush deepened. Did...did Marik REALLY care that much for him? Ryou had thought at first that they had simply had a one-time fling...and was a bit upset at his loss of virginity. However, if Marik truly cared like that. Ryou smiled and kissed Marik lightly. 'Maybe I should get ignored more often then...since it means I can spend more time with Marik...' Ryou thought to himself.

Marik smiled at Ryou fondly, and kissed him with reassurance that he wanted to be with Ryou as long as he would have him; he did not want it to be just a fling. He wrapped his arms tighter around Ryou a smile played upon his lips, and he was about to dose off when the front door was opened, causing both boys nearly jumped out of their skin, and the sound of Bakura's voice from downstairs.

Ryou's eyes went wide. "Oh no!" He scrambled to get dressed, and threw Marik's clothes at him. "Bakura's home! Oh my gosh! I...and he...and WE..and YOU!" Ryou was starting to freak out. If Bakura saw this, he might blow a gasket or worse! Ryou wasn't really SURE of Bakura's reaction...but he WAS sure he didn't want to have Bakura find out he had JUST had sex with Marik. Ryou quickly buttoned up his shirt, shooting a worried glance at Marik.

Marik couldn't help but laugh slightly as he wrapped his arms around Ryou trying to calm him down. He didn't bother putting his shirt back on but slipped his pants back on to appease Ryou. "You worry to much Ryou, he wont do a thing…I promise you that." Marik said glaring slightly at the door as if challenging it to open. If anything, Marik should be mad at Bakura for spoiling his special moment with Ryou.

Ryou sat, breathing hard from the sudden scare and scramble to put his clothes back on, in Marik's arms. He was beginning to blush and cuddle closer to Marik. "But...you're sure?" Ryou squeaked slightly. Bakura had his mean times. OK...maybe mean was putting it lightly. However, he HAD lightened up considerably since he'd been with Yami. Ryou bit his lip slightly, how would Bakura react if he found out that he'd been with Marik like that...Ryou couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Marik kissed Ryou lightly on the forehead, "I would prefer you just forget you even hear his voice…" Marik said pulling Ryou into a demanding kiss. However, was torn away from Ryou by Bakura who jumped from the ring and tackled Marik to the bed.

Ryou gasped. "Bakura!!" He yelped and tugged at Bakura's shirt lightly. He didn't want anyone hurting anyone. Not to say he doubted Marik's ability to kick ass any more or less than Bakura could. He just would prefer that they did no ass kicking of any type indoors or near him. He would prefer there'd be no ass kicking at all...but it might be inevitable that they beat each other bloody. Either way...Ryou pulled at Bakura trying to pull the two apart before any REAL violence started.

Bakura was obviously irritated at Ryou's tugging as he jerked his arm away inadvertently hitting Ryou in the face with his elbow when he didn't let go. Then Bakura was tackled to the floor when Marik punched him in the face for hitting Ryou. He was about to land another blow but Ryou grabbed his arm at the same time holding his cheek where Bakura accidentally hit him.

"Please...stop it both of you." Ryou whispered rubbing his cheek lightly. "There's no reason for this...fighting." Ryou gently tugged Marik away from Bakura, and got between the two as Bakura rose from the floor. Ryou gave them both a surprisingly determined look. "I don't want either of you beating the hell out of one another so you both will stop it at once." Ryou added, with an equally surprising tone.

Marik nodded in response although he was shooting death glares at Bakura and Bakura doing the same to Marik. Marik pulled Ryou to him and Bakura had to suppress the urge to kill Marik on the spot for even touching Ryou. Bakura looked to Ryou wanting an explanation and needing one before he got angry again not Marik's actions were helping him maintain his composure.

Ryou swallowed the lump of slight fear he had growing in him. "I...um...." Ryou coughed a bit. "I'm sure...this all looks a bit...well..." Ryou toed at the carpet a bit, avoiding Bakura's glare. "Bakura...everyone...well everyone was ignoring me...and Marik...well..." Ryou grimaced. He sucked at explanations to begin with...how do you tell someone, not to mention your YAMI, that you just had sex and that you're in love?

"You're a real ass hole sometimes you know Bakura?" Marik suddenly broke in understanding Ryou's predicament. "You claim Ryou as yours yet you ignore him constantly, but if he's with anyone else its enough to make you wanna kill the other person. The least you can do is explain your actions before questioning Ryou's!" Marik yelled at the other Yami.

Ryou cringed. "Marik..." he mumbled, not wanting to have the whole scene escalate to violence again. "Bakura..." Ryou shook his head a bit in frustration.

"I'm merely stating the obvious." Marik said glaring at Bakura

Bakura growled and glared daggers at Marik, feeling the urge to kill grow. "Ass am I?" He said stepping closer, scaring the beejeebers out of Ryou, with a menacing glare. "Well you're nothing more than a demented bastard with sex being the only thing on your mind!" Bakura hissed out. He had a pretty good guess that thats what they had done...and Ryou's stammering, of what could have been an explanation, also told him that. "What right do you have to even LOOK at my Hikari!"

Marik suppressed the urge once again to kill Bakura but only for Ryou's sake "That is hardly what I think about Ryou you bastard, I do not merely think of him as a sex object. And I have every right to look at him…especially when most don't even give him a second glance, not even his own Yami. Did you even notice how lonely he was? How miserable?" Marik asked stepping closer to Bakura letting Ryou hide behind him so not to have to endure the glare Bakura was giving him.

Ryou cringed and shook his head. "You guys! Please! Stop it!" He was hurt by Bakura's words...and hurt by both of the Yami's actions against each other. He squeaked slightly when both Yami's turned their glares at him. Although it was surely unintentional.

Marik softened for Ryou but looked at Bakura daring him to deny what he had just said.

Bakura glared back up at Marik. "I don't care HOW miserable you THINK Ryou may be. You have NO right to touch him." Bakura yelled, not denying his lack of noticing Ryou's sadness. He hadn't noticed...but what he was most concerned with was Marik. Right now he was so pissed, that he was nearly beyond reason. "And Ryou I'm equally angry with you for allowing such a thing!" He added in the anger-filled voice that Ryou was more afraid of than most would be.

"I don't think he was miserable I know! Moreover, you should care you son of a bitch! He is your responsibility; you're supposed to take care of him after all! You act as if you don't even care about him." Marik said not backing down one bit and giving Ryou a reassuring squeeze telling him not to let Bakura discourage him.

Ryou cringed again, he really didn't like where this was heading. "Please! Stop it!" He said, his voice shaking slightly. Even with Marik there...Ryou was not all too sure that it was a good thing; many fights have been lost because of the fighter defending someone.

Bakura's fists were shaking he was ready to haul off and pound the shit out of Marik. "I DO care about him you jackass! I care enough to know you've left more hate and despair in your wake that you shouldn't EVER be within miles of my Hikari! You'll only use him and then toss him aside like a penny whore!" Bakura yelled.

"I will do no such thing! And your one to talk! We are all different Bakura otherwise you would not be with the pharaoh, yes I was horrible but its past tense I WAS." Marik emphasized.

"I don't care HOW past tense it is! You will never change! You'll always be the bastard you are." Bakura said, punching Marik square in the face, before tackling the tanned Yami to the floor and pummeling him with everything possible.

Marik gritted his teeth not expecting to be hit and tackled so suddenly. Bakura was really, really pissed off. And he was fixing to be really, really sorry that he even thought about trying to fight him. He kicked in the gut causing him to double over and practically threw him through the bedroom door and down the stairs but Bakura had grabbed his arm which sent both of them toppling down the flight.

Ryou cringed at the tumbling noises and dashed to the stairs. He sighed at the sight of the two Yami's. Why did they have to fight?! Ryou felt the back of his eyes burn. He hated himself for being the cause of this whole ordeal. "Stop it!" He said loudly. "Please!"

Yami had been knocking on the door for nearly five minutes now, Bakura had said he would be right out but he never came. Finally, Yami just walked through the door not really expecting to see Marik and Bakura practically killing one another. Ryou was begging them to stop as well.

"What the hell are you two doing?!" He screamed

Bakura winced a bit but kicked Marik where NO man should EVER be kicked. If Marik wanted a fight, then he would HAVE a fight, before he stopped to look at Yami. Now HE was the one to give an explanation...

Since Bakura was a bit distracted by Yami, Marik repeated the action Bakura just preformed. If he wanted to fight dirty than so be it, Marik was about to be punched in the face again but Yami intervened pulling Bakura off of him as Ryou ran over to Marik.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Yami asked once he removed Bakura from Marik

Ryou shook his head tears stinging his eyes. "They wont stop fighting!" He practically wailed to Yami. "Ever since Bakura came home..." Ryou sniffled slightly biting his lip to keep himself from crying in frustration and hugging Marik slightly.

Bakura was infuriated and ready to back to fighting but restrained himself, once he got a good glare from Yami. He growled, resigned to just glaring silent death at Marik. Glares that screamed 'I'll get you later.'

Marik growled nursing his jaw where Bakura had hit him forcibly. Nevertheless, sighed realizing that with Yami there they couldn't fight not to mention all the trouble it was causing Ryou. "I'm sorry…" He whispered softly to Ryou lifting his chin

Ryou sniffled and nodded slightly. "I just...I don't want you two hurting each other..." Ryou muttered sadly. He cared for both of them like family. Therefore, it hurt him to see them acting as they were. It also hurt to know that as soon as Marik left, Bakura would most likely lecture him and then forbid him to go near Marik again.

Yami raised an eyebrow at the two, but glared at Bakura more than likely it was his fault that the two were fighting in the first place. "Explain." He said sternly

Bakura glared at Marik, before getting a slightly childish look about him. He huffed and crossed his arms. "Its HIS fault." He grumbled looking away from Marik snootily. "If he hadn't been here there wouldn't have been any problems."

"Yeah that's really mature Bakura." Marik said but winced slightly when Ryou hit him for saying it.

"All right then what did HE do?" Yami asked obviously angry himself

Bakura growled. "He slept with Ryou!" Bakura said, his tone dripping with hatred.

Ryou cringed. So much for no one knowing his entire sex life.

Yami rolled his eyes "Why should it matter to you? Yugi is sleeping with Seto my immortal enemy and you don't see me beating the hell out of him." Yami said obviously irritated with Bakura's actions.

Bakura narrowed his eyes. "He has NO right! He'll only hurt Ryou!" He shouted...before his voice dropped to a level only Yami could hear. "I just don't want to see Ryou hurt..."

Yami nodded, he understood Bakura's position but it wasn't up to him. "If Ryou wishes to be with Marik you can't very well stop him Bakura…let Ryou learn how to love on his own, I understand you don't want Ryou to be hurt but that's unavoidable now…besides if Marik was going to hurt Ryou do you think he would be comforting him now? Do you think he would have fought you at all?" Yami asked staring him straight in the face.

Marik stayed silent and hugged Ryou to his chest letting Yami do all the talking for him.

Bakura nodded slightly, but looked up at Marik. "If you EVER hurt my Hikari, I'll hunt you down like the bastard you are and make death seem like the easy way out." He growled, getting his fearsome threat across. His expression softened a bit after a few moments. Signaling that he would not continue his attempts to kill Marik.

Marik was about to say something back but the expression Ryou gave him made him think otherwise so he settled for just glaring at him for the moment.

"All right, no more fighting." Yami said inspecting Bakura's bruised cheek and shaking his head at him. "You really need to learn to control that temper of yours, if he had his rod with him I'm afraid you'd probably be in the hospital right now." Yami said kissing his bruised cheek softly.

Bakura smirked lightly. "As if someone like him could ever send me to the hospital." He said smartly.

"You wanna bet!" Marik yelled having enough of Bakura's mouth as it was

Yami punched Bakura in his bruised arm "Will you shut up?" Yami asked

Ryou smacked Marik with all he had in him, which wasn't much compared to Bakura, surprising all who were in the room including Marik. "Don't you start it either!"

"Your gonna find yourself in trouble with me if you come even close to fighting with Marik again all right Bakura." Yami said almost as if he was Bakura's father

Bakura rolled his eyes in response. "Yeah, yeah..." Bakura smirked a bit. "What do you plan to do, huh? Spank me?" He said in a teasing tone.

Marik got up dusting himself off, not really wanting to see or hear where their conversation was going. In addition, he decided to go upstairs to retrieve his shirt before he did hear anything.

Ryou got up and followed Marik, not really wanting to hear their talk either...since he was pretty sure he knew where it was going. "Marik! Wait up!" He said catching up to Marik.

Marik smiled at him softly "I'm sorry again for fighting with Bakura." Marik said sitting down on Ryou's bed.

Ryou smiled back. "Its ok...you both stopped...even if it took Yami to make it that way..." Ryou said a bit annoyed that no one would listen to him, but smiled again when he added "And you both got out of that with no major injuries."

"Just so you know I wasn't ignoring you when you said stop, and I only really started to fight him in self-defense I know he wouldn't have stopped on account of you…but I would have." Marik said softly

Ryou hugged Marik and sighed contentedly. "Its ok...what is important is that you're both ok." He murmured. "It...Is really nice of you to say that..." Ryou added after a moment. "Thanks."

Marik smiled and wrapped his arms around Ryou's slender waist running a hand through his soft hair. "We'll probably be stuck up here for a while." Marik said looking toward the door.

Ryou nodded lightly. "Yeah...especially if that conversation of theirs was going where I think it was..." Ryou said wrinkling his nose a bit, looking terribly cute when he did so. "I don't know what to think about that..."

"It would probably be your best interests not to." Marik said smiling rubbing his shoulder slightly. He smiled at Ryou picking him up and kissing him "Your going to take a shower with me." Marik said carrying him into the bathroom.

Another ending to another story written by Mally and me! I hope you liked it!

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