Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Never As They Seem ❯ Never As They Seem- part two ( Chapter 2 )

Hello! I know I said I was only going to continue this if people asked me to, and only one person did (damn you non-reviewers! Barely anyone has reviewed! I feel so unloved... *sniff*), but....... well, I had another boring, sleepless night, so I decided to write this to pass the time. Well.... It's time to thank those who DID review. I LOVE YOU!!!!

Black Angel Reaper: o.o Wow.... I'm really dyslexic... I thought your name was "Black Angel Raper" for a second.... With that put aside, I want to say thank you so much! I'm glad you liked my idea. With the whole pants thing, of course I had to try it out to see if it was really possible. ^_~

Pyro Pyro: Well.... I'm glad you enjoyed it so much! Thank you sooooo much for reviewing! You make me feel special.... *tear*

Moan My Name The Hentai: Hello! Thank you for reviewing! (And for reviewing my other fic. Enough moaning in this?) o.O You really think they would? I haven't heard of many guys reading yaoi fics... Maybe it's just me.

Deaths Angel: O.O Don't kill me!!! Here's more, be happy! ^_^ Thank you!

Ahem, now that I've probably scared you off with that little bit, I think it's time for the disclaimer.

Disclaimer: The same as always... Don't own it, and I never will. Blah blah blah, blee blee blee, bloo bloo bloo.

WARNINGS: Well..... sex.... that's pretty much it. There might be a few swear words here and there. Oh, and a bit of underage drinking... Though I guess it's not really under age, since he's thousands of years old. ^_^;

Well, aaaaanyhooble, before I bore you all to death, here's the next chappie-thingy. (God..... so tired.... damn you, insomnia!)

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Never As They Seem

part two

Ryou awoke feeling especially warm. He closed his eyes and snuggled closer to his pillow, not wanting to leave the plains of sleep just yet. The soft, steady heartbeat started to lull him off to sleep when his eyes his eyes shot open. 'Wait... heartbeat?! Since when do pillows have heartbeats?' He looked to his side and saw a naked torso. His eyes trialed upward until they met with the sleeping face of his yami. "Wha?" he said curiously, then his eyes widened as realization hit him. A slight blush crept to his face as memories of the night before came to him. Ryou moved to get up, then fell back onto his yami's chest. Bakura jolted awake at the impact of Ryou's body falling onto him. He looked down at his young lover. "Hikari, what's wrong?" He asked, concerned. "Ugh... 'Kura, it hurts." Bakura couldn't help but smirk. "Er... Sorry about that. Guess I got a bit.... 'carried away'." /I'll say./ Ryou said before leaning up. He groaned and began to fall back again, but was caught by Bakura. //Come now, Ryou. It can't be that bad.// Bakura said, helping his hiklari to stand. /Oh yes it can./ Ryou replied, stumbling towards the door of his room. "Where are you going?" Bakura asked, trying not to laugh at Ryou's antics. Ryou looked back over his shoulder. "To go take a shower."

Bakura turned and looked at the bed, its sheets stained with blood and semen. He sighed. 'This will be fun getting out.' He thought while gathering the messy sheets and carrying them down the hall to the laundry room. He put the sheets in the washer and started it, then turned back to the hall and headed to the bedroom. On his way, he passed the door to the bathroom, hearing the water running. He paused, and his face broke out into one of his devilish smiles.

Ryou stood under the spray of the shower head, enjoying the feeling of the hot water on his skin. He closed his eyes and let the water splash onto his face. He suddenly jumped and yelped in surprise as strong arms wrapped themselves around his slender waist. "B-Bakura! What are you doing?" Bakura chuckled. "Opportunity knocked, hikari. I just couldn't resist myself." he said in a husky voice, his warm breath tickling Ryou's ear. Bakura bowed his head and kissed Ryou's neck, nipping at it slightly. Ryou moaned as he felt Bakura's hand slipping dangerously low. All of a sudden, Bakura grabbed Ryou's shoulders and spun him around, pinning him to the wall and kissing him fiercely. He slipped his tongue past Ryou's lips, causing the boy to moan again. Bakura detached himself from his lover's lips, and trailed light butterfly kisses acrosse his jawbone, and to his light's neck. He licked and kissed his hikari's soft skin before biting down into it. Ryou's mouth opened in a silent scream. It hurt, yet Ryou was oddly pleasured by it, as Bakura licked up the blood that traced a crimson trail down his shoulder. "Mmmm.... Hikari, you're delicious." Bakura mumbled as he kissed his way down Ryou's chest to his stomach. He smirked. "I'll just have to see if all of you tastes so good." Ryou squeaked in surprise as he felt his dark's tongue flick over the tip of his member. 'He's not going to-' Before Ryou could finish this train of thought, a wet warmth engulfed his length. "Ah! Ba-Bakura!" Ryou cried while Bakura's skilled tongue swirled around his arousal. Ryou whined in loss when his yami drew back, but was soon moaning as Bakura took him fully into his mouth. He began sucking lightly, earning little gasps and mews from his hikari. He then intensified his motions, bobbing his head back and forth, sucking and licking Ryou's hardened member. "A-ah! Bakura... mmm..." Ryou leaned back and hit his head against the tile wall, his entire body trembling under his yami's touch. Bakura laughed lightly. the vibrations of his throat causing Ryou to moan ludly before finally being driven over the edge. With another loud yell, Ryou released into Bakura's mouth, who in turn swallowed the salty liquid. Bakura lifted his lips to Ryou's, allowing the boy a taste of himself. "Hmmm.... what did I tell you, Ryou? Delicious." Bakura said with a smirk, kissing his lovers soft lips again. "Umm.... Bakura?" Ryou said as he started to shiver. "Eh? What's wrong, Ryou?" Bakura asked, noting his hikari's shaking. "Well, I t-think we've been in the shower a l-little too long. The water's f-freezing." Ryou said, his lips quivering. "Oh..." Bakura said snickering. "I..... guess I didn't notice." he finished, turning off the water.

They both stepped out of the shower, their wet bodies dripping water onto the floor. "Sorry 'Kura, but it looks like there's only one towel. I hadn't planned on you joining me, so-" Bakura raised his hand, signaling for silence. "It's fine, Ryou. We'll make do." He said. "Eh?" Ryou asked, puzzled. Bakura slid his arm around Ryou's waist and pulled the two of them together, causing the younger boy to blush a deep red. He grabbed the towel and wrapped it around them. "See? We only need one." He said in a know-it-all tone. The two of them shuffled out of the bathroom and across the hall to Ryou's bedroom. He would have found this a comical sight, if not for the fact that they were both wearing next to nothing. They both dressed and went out into the living room.

"So...." Bakura said, flopping down on the couch. "Yeah..." Ryou said, sitting down next to him. "I'm hungry." Bakura said just as his stomach growled, as if on que. Ryou giggled. "Yeah, me too." he said. "Well.... you wanna go get something to eat?" Bakura offered, looking over at Ryou. "Sounds good." Ryou replied, smiling. "Where do you want to go?" "Oh, I don't care." Bakura answered. "Anywhere with FOOD." Ryou laughed again. His yami sure was something.

The pair arrived at a restaurant and sat next to each other at a booth, waiting for the waitress to come. They were looking at the menus when a familiar voice called to them. "Hey! Bakura, Ryou!" They looked up to see an unruly mess of platinum blonde hair coming towards them. "Hi Malik!" Ryou said cheerfully. "Oh.... hey Malik." Bakura said in a much less enthused way. "It's rare to see you two anywhere in the vicinity of each other, let alone eating together." Malik said, sitting across from the white-haired teens. "What's the deal?" Bakura smirked, then reached over and put his arm around Ryou's waist, pulling him onto his lap. Ryou squeked for the third time that morning, causing the other customers to turn their heads and look oddly at the three teens in the corner. Malik blinked. "Umm.... oh.... OH!" He exclaimed, finally catching on. "So it's you two..." he said holding up one finger on each hand, "together?" he finished, putting the tips of his fingers together. "Yes. The two of us..." Bakura said, mimicking Malik, "together." Malik scratched the back of his head. "Well.... umm... Congratulations, I guess." he said. Ryou got off Bakura's lap. "Hey, why don't you join us for breakfast?" He chirped, smiling happily. "Er, sure, why not. I was getting kinda hungry anyway."

After the three boys finished their meal, they walked down the block to Domino City Park. "So..." Malik began in a casual manner. "How exactly did this happen?" he asked, gesturing between the two. "Huh? Oh... umm... You see, it went like this. Uh... well, this led to that... which led to this... which turned into that..." Ryou tried to explain, scrambling for words to describe the situation. Malik sweatdropped. "Yeah, sure. Whatever you say, Ryou." he said, staring at the smaller boy mockingly. "Oi, 'Kura. You haven't said a thing since we left the restaurant. What's up?" Malik asked, turning his lavender eyes to his friend. "I have said nothing because I have nothing to say." Bakura stated simply, shrugging. "Well, that makes sense..... I guess." Malik said, scratching behind his ear.

"Ryou-kun!" The white-haired teen turned around at the sound of his name to see a small boy with tri-colored hair running towards him. "Oh, hi Yugi!" Ryou said happily once Yugi reached him. "Oh joy, the midget's here." Bakura mumbled as Malik snickered. "'Kura..." Ryou frowned. "Oh, sorry. What I meant to say was 'Oh, how lovely! The vertically challenged boy is here!'" Bakura said, clasping his hands together in mock delight. At this point, Malik burst out laughing. Ryou tried to suppress a smile, while Yugi looked up at the other boys with confused eyes. "Hey.... I'm not short..." He said sadly. "Aww, of course not Yugi. You're just... fun-sized!" Malik said, earning a sweatdrop from the boy. "Right... Well, anyway... Why are you here, Ryou? With Bakura and Malik, no less." Yugi asked. "Hey, what's wrong with hanging out with us?" Malik asked defensively. "N-nothing! It's just... Ryou doesn't usually hang out with you two..." Yugi said, "and I don't blame him." he muttered under his breath. "Ahem..." Ryou cleared his throat, catching Yugi's attention. "Well, I'm here with Malik and Bakura because we just got done eating breakfast, and decided to take the long way home. Why are you here?" Ryou asked. "I was on my way to Jou's. He has to finish that project that's due Monday, so I was going there to help him with it." Yugi answered. "And speaking of that, I'd better get going! I promised Jou I'd be there by ten o'clock!" Yugi said before dashing off. "Bye Yugi!"Ryou yelled, waving to his departing friend. "Bye!" Yugi called over his shoulder. "Wel... that was a complete and utter waste of time." Bakura said. "Yami!" Ryou yelled. "What?" Bakura said, trying to look innocent. Ryou sighed. "Nothing. Let's go."

The trio of boys continued walking to Ryou's house. They all grabbed drinks and sat down in the living room. Bakura opened his can and was about to take a drink when Ryou exclaimed, "Bakura! That's beer!" a pause, then "So?" Ryou looked at his yami incredulously. "You're under age!" Bakura arched a skeptical eyebrow. "I beg to differ, little one." he said. "Technically, you're only sixteen." Malik said pointedly. "Oh, shut up." Bakura said before taking a long drink, staring defiantly at Ryou as if to say 'Hah! You just try and stop me!' Ryou sighed in defeat and went to drinking his soda, as did Malik.

The three of them sat and conversed until Malik announced around five o'clock that he'd best be going, lest Isis have a fit. "I swear, sometimes that woman is more demented than me." He commoented, earning an acknowledging snicker from Bakura. "Well, I'll be seeing you." He said before leaving. After Malik was gone, Ryou leaned back and laid his head on his yami's shoulder, trying to stiffle the yawn that fought to come out. "Hikari, it's only five and you're already tired?" Bakura asked, looking curiously at Ryou. "Well, I didn't get much sleep last night..." he replied, staring, almost accusingly, at his yami. //Can't say it wasn't worth it.// Bakura said, giving one of his rare, non-demented smiles to Ryou. /No, no I can't./ Ryou smiled back as Bakura wrapped his arms around him, laying down on the couch. Ryou lay next to him, his head still resting on his shoulder. He closed his eyes, just now realizing how tired he really was. A slight smile graced the hikari's lips as he allowed the welcoming arms if sleep to embrace him. 'That's right, hikari.' Bakura thought. 'Sleep well.'

Bakura awoke to the chiming of the hall clock, signalling that it was eight o'clock. He hadn't really been sleeping, more of lying there is a thoughtless stupor. He looked down at his peacefully sleeping hikari, looking so innocent and vulnerable--almost angelic-- in his dream-land. He hated to leave Ryou like this, but he felt he had to. He detached himself from his light's grip and layed him to rest on the couch. He ran his hand through the boy's silken locks, then turned to leave. He grabbed his coat and started out the door, but glanced back over his shoulder at his sleeping lover. This proved to be his one mistake. Ryou looked back at him with wide, questioning eyes, and Bakura could tell the boy was on the brink of tears. "Y-yami..." Ryou said feebly, his voice quavering. Bakura looked down He couldn't bring himself to meet that gaze. He couldn't bare to look at those eyes, those eyes that were so.... so sad. "Yami... please, don't go. I.... I don't want to be alone again." Ryou pleaded, his voice barely above a whisper. Bakura winced at the desperate tone in Ryou's voice. He raised his hand to his temple and sighed softly. "I'm going to hate myself for this later." he murmered as he shut the door and set down his coat, walking towards Ryou. The younger boy still kept his gaze on his lover, his wide eyes still threatening to spill tears. Bakura sat down and pulled Ryou to him, silver tears finally falling. "Dn't worry, Ryou." He coaxed, trying to soothe the boy. "I'm not going to leave you." Ryou nodded slightly, crying onto Bakura's shoulder. Bakura leaned back and brought the two of them into a position similar to the one they had been in only minutes before. Ryou's crying subsided, reduced to sniffling, and he snuggled closer to Bakura's chest. Although he was still tired, he forced himself to stay awake. He wouldn't be left alone. Not again. Never again.

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Okay! Well.... yeah. If some of it doesn't make sense, or if it seems that I'm just babbling, it's because I was half asleep at the time I wrote it...

Well, anyhooble.... Read and review! Be nice to me!

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