Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ New Beginnings ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

A/N: Warning…Dark Chapter… Ryou fans beware!!

Disclaimer: Uh well you can guess what I am gong to say…I don't own Yu-gi-oh...Gee What a cliffhanger. o_O;;

Chapter 4

Ryou woke up the next morning to someone snoring softly in his ear. He rolled over to find Joey sleeping soundly next to him. He smiled loving the way the morning light was coming in on him. He wrapped his arm around him and snuggled his head under his chin.

This though caused his hair to tickle Joey's throat and he started swatting at it, which of course ended up him swatting Ryou as well.

"OUCH!" Ryou said jumping up holding his nose.

The noise and sudden movement woke Joey up. "Wh…wh…whatzez…whozes…huh?" Joey focused in on Ryou who was glaring at him.

"What happened?" He asked innocently.

"You confused me with a bug." He snapped.

"When?"

"Just now!" He pulled his hand back finding a trace of blood. Joey crawled over to him quickly looking at his nose. He grabbed him and hugged him tightly. "Oh man I am so sorry. Are you okay?"

Ryou sighed, he knew Joey was asleep he couldn't be to angry at him especially as cute as he looked right now with his hair all messed up. It was hanging in his face more than usual. "It's okay Joey I shouldn't have yelled at you." He said in a nasally voice while he was pinching his nose.

Joey jumped up kissing him on his forehead and went in the bathroom to grab a washcloth; wetting it he came back kneeling in front of him. He pulled Ryou's fingers away from his nose and gently dabbed at it guilt setting back in.

Ryou seeing that he was upset tried to make him feel better. Every time he reached up to dab at his nose he tried to kiss the hand that was near his face.

"Will you stop, I am trying to help here."

Ryou giggled and tried kissing him again. Joey tried to ignore him checking to make sure the blood had stopped and put down the washcloth. He then turned and looked at Ryou who was now giggling insanely.

"Your nuts you do know that" He said before pouncing on him and pinning him down.

"I am am I?"

"Yep" was all he said before attacking his sides, Ryou was highly ticklish and was at Joey's mercy.

"Please Please stop I can't stand it Please!" Joey finally stopped and looked down at the boy below him who's eyes were bright. He smiled then leaned down claiming his lips. Ryou immediately slipped his hands up around his neck. Joey groaned a little then pulled away grinning brightly.

"I swear if someone knocks on that door this morning I am going to do something that

THEY might regret."

He then kissed the laugh away that was on Ryou's lips. Ryou opened his mouth for him and was rendered senseless. Joey's kisses were starting to become frantic and Ryou wasn't far behind. He reached up trying to get to the buttons of the shirt and Joey assisted him tearing a few. Once Joey was free of his shirt Ryou lost his just as quick. The pants didn't take as much time.

Ryou moaned loudly as Joey ran his hands all over his stomach and chest as if he was trying to put it to memory. Joey then trailed hot kisses down to his collar bone back to his chest. Ryou arched his back when he found a nipple, nipping and sucking on it.

Joey felt Ryou shudder and moaned at the effect had on him. He then started kissing down his belly a little, stopping at his belly button to swirl his tongue around it.

Ryou let out a soft giggle, "where are you going."

"whyyyy?" He said wickedly.

He sat up pulling Joey back up. "Un uh…my turn." He said huskily.

He then rolled Joey over and started kissing down his chest repeating the same process that Joey just did to him. Though Ryou was a little different, softer and gentler. His feather like kisses drove Joey nuts.

After a few minutes Joey pulled him back up to him looking in his eyes. "Ryou" he said softly.

Ryou smiled, "What?" laying down flat so that they could feel each other moving together.

Joey ran his fingers over the back of his neck and drew his face close so he could feel his breath. "Ryou, Ryou, Ryou" He kept saying over and over again looking at his face. He couldn't believe that they were actually together.

Ryou just let Joey do what he wanted. He liked the way his name sounded on his lips. Joey finally seemed to break out of his trance, "Ryou?"

"Yes Joey?"

Joey seemed hesitant, "Ryou… make love to me… take me."

Ryou frowned, "Have you ever done anything like that before?"

Joey put a finger to Ryou's chin, "With a another guy, uhhhh no."

Ryou shook his head, "It hurts at first, and I don't know if I could hurt you."

The blonde then cupped his face and saying as serious as he could "It hurts more wanting you as badly as I do."

Ryou took in a shuddering breath, he had only done this once and that was with his Yami. He tried to remember what to do; he carefully sat up so he straddled Joey's legs.

He smiled down at him, never taking his eyes off of him and reached for his member. Running his fingers over it he watched Joey's reaction and licked his now dry lips. He was nervous, what if he hurt him, what if he wasn't any good at it, and many more questions ran through his mind. Joey sensing his nervousness ran a finger down the side of his face and smiled.

"Sorry, I have only done this once and I wasn't in this position." Ryou said shyly.

"It's okay what ever you want we'll do, I just want to be with you."

Ryou nodded and got up to get the lotion then hurried back. He dabbed some on his fingers and smiled a little. He reached down and took Joey in his mouth hearing the hiss of a quick intake of breath. He sucked gently as he entered a finger into him.

Joey couldn't believe the feeling that Ryou's mouth was producing. Mai was good but not like this. He then moaned as he felt Ryou's slender finger wiggle some.

Ryou was trying to be gentle as he was a little unsure of himself. After a few minutes he added another finger and when Joey gasped he stopped. "Are you okay?"

Joey nodded and gave him a small smile. Ryou started again and soon he added the third one. Joey tried not to wince but failed and Ryou was starting to have second thought, he knew how much HE had hurt.

"Joey are you sure you want me to continue it? I don' want to hurt you."

Joey moved his hips a little as his only answer, He wanted Ryou and nothing was going to stop this.

Ryou sighed and rubbed some lotion on his hard member and positioned himself before timidly entering. He went very slow and every time Joey would gasp or hold his breath Ryou would stop. Joey on the other hand was getting frustrated. He knew it was eventually supposed to feel good and Ryou was taking too long. He wrapped his legs around Ryou and before Ryou knew it Joey thrust his hips hard up at him burying Ryou inside.

Ryou cried out at the sudden pleasure panting hard. Joey just gritted his teeth trying to ignore the burning but letting a tear slip.

Ryou seeing the tear wiped at it and asked softly "Why?"

Joey tried to laugh through the pain, "I told you I wanted you and you were being to slow."

Ryou shook his head a little and started to move very slowly. That was fine for Joey he was still trying to get over the sudden pain. Ryou looked down at him and felt the butterflies all over again; he meant so much to him.

Before he could stop himself Ryou leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his lips whispering. "I love you Joey Wheeler"

Joey cried out in joy and wrapped his arms around him, "I love you Ryou Bakura."

Ryou softly moaned and closed his eyes to hold back his tears. He never thought he would ever hear those words from anybody. The emotion added to the intenseness of what they were doing and Ryou started to go a little faster.

Joey met him on every thrust driving him a little bit harder and a little bit faster. It wasn't long before they had built up a steady rhythm and were both covered in sweat. Ryou had his head down and his eyes closed as he lost himself in the feeling.

Joey watched him through half closed eyes. He was beautiful that was true but something about him made him so ethereal to Joey, almost unreal. Soft wispy hair falling around his face clinging to it, pale skin almost glowing, yes he was definitely something to be cherished.

Ryou had shifted a little and hit a spot that made all thoughts fly from Joey's mind. It was wonderful; he couldn't help but cry out then whimper. Ryou gave a small smile as he did it again with the same result.

The cries of pleasure from his lover brought him close to the edge fast so he reached down and found Joey's hardness. Joey was so lost that he didn't expect the new feeling and bucked his hips hard when he felt it. It took only a few times before Joey found his release holding his breath as he did so.

Ryou on the other screamed out as he toppled over the edge into pleasure's abyss. He had his eyes tightly shut and was shaking. He felt Joey move and wrap him into his arms. He had never felt so happy and without opening his eyes he threw himself into his lovers embrace tears streaming down his face.

Joey held him close with soft tears also in his honey colored eyes.

"Do you know just how happy I am right now?" Ryou asked.

Joey just kissed the top of is head.

"I really do love you" Ryou said moving back brushing Joey's wet bangs from his face. " I just want you to know that."

Joey smiled not trusting himself to talk he whispered, "I love you more than anything Ryou."

Ryou sighed, he knew they needed to clean up but didn't want to move. Obviously neither did Joey as he laid back down bringing Ryou with him holding him close. They fell asleep that way in the morning the sun.

In his soul room Yami Bakura paced back and forth. He knew what had happened and had locked himself away not wanting to see. He was confused and he didn't like being confused. Ryou was his yet he confesses his feelings for another.

The strange part was that in a way he understood Ryou and why he said it, he just didn't like it. He was feeling edgy, normally he would have made both of them suffer, him for touching what is his and Ryou for giving himself to him, for some reason though he couldn't bring himself to confront them.

Yami Bakura flopped down on his bed, rubbing a hand through his hair. What was going on with him… and why was he letting another man touch what was his. In fact he knew for sure if it had been anyone else he would have rearranged them from the inside out, what was it about Joey that kept him from hurting him.

He stood back up and paced a little bit more before slamming his hand down on his bed screaming "DAMN IT!"

Ryou woke abruptly to the shout and knew it was his Yami. He looked down at the sleeping Joey kissing him lightly on the forehead and crawled out from under his arms. He grabbed a robe and went into the living room sitting down on the chair.

/Yami?/

There was no answer except for the sound of the soul room's walls being punched. Ryou gulped he was mad… really mad. He didn't think that he would be this mad over what happened.

/Yami?/

//WHAT RYOU! // His roared.

/Yami what's wrong? /

He could hear a growl and there was a light, Ryou looked up to see Yami Bakura standing in front of him. Yami Bakura bent down and dragged him up by the front of the robe.

Ryou could see that look and braced himself for the slap. It didn't help much though and Ryou was sent flying across the room holding his cheek.

Yami sneered at him, "I am just trying to find out why you have been acting like such a little slut?"

Ryou's eyes were wide and tearful; it had been a good while since any of this had happened. "I …I…"

"I what Ryou?" Yami Bakura said stomping up to him.

"I don't understand, you knew this was going to happen eventually why are you so angry." Ryou was crying now, he had gone from the highest point in his life to this low point.

Yami Bakura turned his back on him. "You are mine Ryou, remember. I am the one that should make you cry out like he did, nobody else!"

Yami Bakura stiffened when he felt Ryou wrap his arms around him from behind. He was sobbing softly into his back, Ryou knew that his Yami felt hurt and betrayed for whatever reason, he didn't mean to cause him pain.

Yami Bakura stood still wondering whether he should slap him away or not. He then felt soft warm kisses on the back of his neck. He sighed and leaned back in to Ryou letting Ryou's hands run over his arms and chest. Ryou walked around him quietly trailing his hands as he came. He wanted nothing more than to make it better.

Ryou let his hand rub his cheek softly before pressing his face into his shirt. He was trying to hold back the crying he knew his darker one hated it.

"I am yours I will always be your" He said muffled, Yami Bakura just stood their stiff. Ryou made up him mind right then and there, it may get him killed but he had to confess it all to his Yami.

He pulled away to look into his darker one's cold eyes. Yami Bakura was still dangerously angry at him but he also felt a small twinge of guilt as he saw a bruise forming, he had slapped him very hard.

Ryou took a deep breath, "Don't you understand how much I love you, how much I need you. I am yours Yami can't you understand that. Just because I love Joey too doesn't lesson what I feel for you by any means. You are my heart and soul, without you I am lost."

Yami Bakura still looked at him coldly but deep inside he was shocked. Ryou continued, "I have never told you because I knew that you wouldn't appreciate it. I also know that you do care about me whether you would admit it or not but regardless I love you and that will never change."

Yami Bakura closed his eyes against Ryou's words hiding behind his walls. He knew Ryou cared about him but he cared about everyone. He didn't know to the extent it went until now. What should he do, what could he do. It wasn't in him to confess whatever he felt to his softer one. He looked at him again and it hit him.

Ryou already knew, he knew how he felt without ever having to say a word. Ryou trusted him that much at least to know him better than maybe he refused to admit. Yami Bakura raised his hand and grimaced and Ryou braced himself for the blow.

It never came instead it traced over the bruise as he continued to look at him with that distant stare. Before Ryou knew it he had been pulled up to him and his lips sought his. They kissed passionately for several minutes before he stepped back.

Yami Bakura didn't say anything and left. He didn't have to Ryou knew he had just apologized. He went back to bed to find Joey starting to wake up. He looked in the mirror and frowned, how in the world was he going to explain the large bruise to his blonde lover.

Joey blinked open his eyes and sat up looking for Ryou, he saw him in a robe walking over to sit down on the bed. He smiled at him as he reached up and pulled him down kissing him. He pulled back and saw his eyes were puffy and red. He was about to ask what was wrong when he the bruise on his cheek.

"What happened?" He jumped up to his knees concerned.

"Nothing, it's okay?" Ryou tried to pull away but Joey wouldn't let him.

"OKAY! Ryou have you seen …" Joeys stopped what he was saying to examine it closely Ryou pushed his hand away.

"It's okay Joey really it is." Ryou gave him a genuine smile.

"No it's not! Your Yami did this didn't he." He was more than pissed.

"Joey it's been worked out."

"They hell it has" Joey grabs the ring yelling at it, `COME OUT HERE YOU COWARD!!!"

Ryou pulled the ring away and glared at Joey. "Why don't you listen to me when I tell you it's okay."

Joey was seeing red though and didn't care. "YOU HERE ME YAMI BAKURA, WANT TO HIT SOMETHING HIT ME!!"

There was a light and Joey suddenly found himself off the bed, on the floor and holding his jaw. He looked up to see Yami Bakura still standing there with his fist clinched. Ryou looked very upset.

"Fine you want a piece of me boy…" Yami Bakura said in a deadly tone. Joey stood up raising his fists.

`What is he doing he will be killed.' Ryou thought and did the only thing he could think of, he threw himself between them.

"Out of the way Ryou, I am going to teach this bastard a lesson for laying his hands on you." Joey said smacking his fist into his hand.

Yami Bakura all but growled at the blond, "You stay out of our business, just because Ryou has feelings for you doesn't mean I give a shit. The only reason I haven't killed you yet is because of him, you should feel lucky."

Ryou turned his back on his Yami leaning on him to try and keep him still while pleading with Joey. "Joey he is right you don't know what happened. We talked it out and it's okay really it is. Please your only making things worse!"

"Worse how Ryou?" Joey said glaring.

"I don't want the two people I care for most in the world killing each other!"

"Like he could!" Yami Bakura growled.

"That's it, Ryou I'm sorry but…"

Finally Ryou had enough and threw up his hands and yelled at them. "Fine kill each other, see what I care." He ran out of the room grabbing a pair of pants and shirt as he went. He hustled into them and was out the door in a matter of seconds. He had to get away that's all there was to it.

Joey and Yami Bakura faced off with each other, "First off I want to know why?"

"Why what?" Yami Bakura snapped at him.

"Why did you hit him?" Joey asked.

"Like I said it's none of your concern I don't answer to the likes of you."

Joey took a step forward, "He cares about you for who knows why…so yes it is my concern."

Yami Bakura jumped and before Joey knew it was pinned to the floor with him glaring down at him. He had his hands around his throat tightly. "It would be so easy to finish you off right here and now. You have been a pain in my ass for a very long time."

"Then why don't you" Joey was able to choke out.

Yami Bakura shook his head and let go. "Ryou." Was all he said. He then leaned down really close to him, so close Joey could feel his breath on his cheek. Yami Bakura then said between his clinched teeth, "I hit him before I thought about it, I was pissed and I took it out on him. I feel ba…." He closed his eyes and shook his head abandoning what ever he was going to say. "He should no better than to get in my way." He said instead.

A slow smile came across Joey's lips, for just a moment Yami Bakura let his guard down and he could see the guilt in his eyes. `He really does care for him, not that he would ever admit it.'

Yami Bakura looked at him confused right before Joey leaned up and kissed him. His eyes went wide and pulled back looking at him suspiciously.

"Hey it was either that or fight."

"Your strange Joey Wheeler." Joey laughed and subconsciously rubbed the legs that were straddle around his stomach. Yami Bakura smirked and leaned down again crushing his mouth to the other's. Joey moaned as he felt Yami Bakura's mouth dominate over his.

After a few moments Yami Bakura sat back up watching with satisfaction as Joey was panting hard.

When he finally caught his breath Joey said "You do know that this is nice and all but we should go find Ryou, he was really upset when he left.".

Joey started to sit up only to be pushed back down to the floor, "One more question." Joey nodded.

"Look me in the eyes" Joey leaned on his elbows so he could.

"Do you truly love him?" Yami Bakura asked.

"With all of who I am."

Yami Bakura nodded and let him up. Joey quickly put on some clothes and they walked out of the house to look for Ryou.

Ryou actually wasn't far from them; he was sitting behind the little house trying to regain his composure. He didn't know what he was going to do with those two. He loved them both but they were hurting him every time they fought. He touched his cheek and almost laughed, this is what caused it all and he had been hit far worse by his Yami, this was nothing. It was a love tap compared to the broken jaw that almost sent him over the edge.

He shuddered to think how close he had been to ending it all. He had ran the warm water in the bath and was easing down in it with the blade when Yami Bakura had appeared. He had grabbed him and threw him across the bathroom out of the tub. He had wanted to know what was going through his head and Ryou told him. Well as good as he could with the hurt jaw.

His Yami had stopped at what he was about to say and kissed him instead holding him close. He had forgiven him that night for everything that had happen and that was when they finally had found some peace with each other. Ryou couldn't help sigh at his memory his breath frosting over.

He suddenly heard a noise behind him and turned knowing he couldn't hide from them forever. He was about to say something and stopped not expecting to see the man standing in front of him.

"Hello pretty boy."

Ryou jumped up about to shout for help but the man was quicker hitting him hard enough in the stomach to make him black out. Mr. Wheeler grinned lustfully as he picked the smaller teen up and carried him to his car. He had been checking out the place when he had seen his prey walk out to the back. He stalked him around back and waited until he made his move.

"Now your mine." He had said not seeing Joey and Yami Bakura leave the house.

He drove for a few blocks until he reached his destination He parked around back of the building away from prying eyes. Picking up the teen, he carried him down the stairs and dumped him on the mattress lying on the floor. He pulled up a chair and sat down to wait. "When you wake up my dear I will show you why you don't fuck with me because I fuck right back."

Yami Bakura and Joey were scouring the area looking for the missing Ryou. They were currently leaning against a store trying to figure out where to go to next. They had already checked out the park and all of Ryou's favorite places with no luck.

Yami Bakura suddenly stood up gasping and holding the ring around his neck.

Joey looked at him oddly "Yam…"

"Ryou's in danger." He said with calmness that he didn't feel.

"What! Where is he? What's happening?"

Yami Bakura looked at "I don't know, he isn't conscious right now and I can't seem to focus in exactly where he is only get a general direction." Normally he would have a hard time finding Ryou if he didn't want to be found but with him being knocked out the other's presence was making itself known.

"Well come on let's go in that direction and see what we find!" Joey said grabbing the white haired Yami ignoring the dark look he was giving him. The two took of running as fast as possible. Neither was sure where they were going or what was actually wrong with their lover but it didn't matter. They vowed to themselves to save him no matter what.

Ryou woke up with his stomach hurting and the first thing he noticed was the smell. It smelled like mildew and rot. He opened his eyes and looked around. It reminded him of some kind of basement and he was sitting on an old mattress. Ryou shuddered who knew what was on it.

The lighting was bad and the few windows were boarded up letting in only small amounts of sunlight. He brought a hand to his stomach and winced a little. `What is it with people hitting me today'

He then remembered who had kidnapped him and started looking around.

"Looking for me pretty boy?" A voice said over his shoulder.

Ryou turned and squinted in the low light to find the man from a few days earlier was sitting in a chair watching him. His predicament really sinking in as his eyes went big and he started to shake. Yami Bakura wasn't with him; he had walked out leaving the two of them behind. He panicked, what was he going to do?

The man watched the boy freak out and he could almost taste the fear radiating off of him. He rubbed the stitches in his lip; he was going to have so much fun.

"Were going to play a game my pretty boy…or should I call you Ryou."

Ryou looked at him startled, how did he know his name. Seeing the shock in the boys sweet features he chuckled low, "that's right I know who you are and I know your friends. If you don't want any of them to suffer as well then I suggest you obey me."

Ryou nodded…"Good, now the first thing I want you to do is stand up." Ryou did as he was told. "Very nice…"

He could feel the tears slip down his face…

"Now take off your shirt."

Ryou looked at him horrified, "Come on do as I say. Unless you want me to find someone else like that Joey kid." He was bluffing he would never do this to his own son but the punk didn't have to know that.

Ryou closed his eyes at Joey's name. `I can't let this happen to Joey.'

Ryou unbuttoned his shirt and let it drop to the floor tears falling freely now. The man sighed, his skin was flawless. "Come here for a moment."

Ryou walked towards the man and had to hold himself still while he rubbed a hand over the smooth soft skin. "Nice very nice," he let a finger rub over a nipple and Ryou cried even harder.

"Okay now go back over there and lose the pants this time." The older man was enjoying this and could feel his erection already growing watching his show.

Ryou walked back under the light and undid his pants sliding them down. "The underwear too." Ryou sobbed loudly.

Outside Yami Bakura felt the terror wash over him and dropped to his knees for a moment. In a second Joey was beside him looking at him in concern. "Ryou" he heard Yami Bakura whisper.

//RYOU!!//

Ryou lifted his head for a moment he thought he heard something. "Hey don't space out now on my kid! I said sit back on the mattress."

Ryou walked over and grimaced as he sat on the old mattress. "Very nice." He couldn't see the man but he heard a zip of his pants but no other movement.

//RYOU COME ON ANSWER ME!!//

/YAMI!/ Ryou cried out in desperation.

Yami Bakura held down the panic in his thoughts //Ryou where are you? What's happened?.//

Ryou couldn't answer him, his very soul was crying.

//Ryou come on, I won't let anything happen to you if I can but you have to help me. I need you tell me anything that can help me find you.//

He was brought back to reality as he felt the man kick him in his leg. "I said lay down!"

He had gone back to sit in the dark. Ryou laid back on the mattress. "Very good now start rubbing your chest."

Yami Bakura clinched his fist trying to stay calm, but for the first time in a long time he was scared. //RYOU ANSWER ME DAMNIT!!//

/Please help me Yami!! Please !!!!/ Ryou was getting hysterical.

Yami Bakura sighed in relief just to hear him // Shhh Shhh okay I will you know, I will but help me out. Where are you.//

/It's dark I think I am in a basement or something, its cold and damp but that's it./

Yami Bakura started to be able to get a better read on him with the link being open so long. //I will find you, just hold on.//

He was brought back into reality again with another kick. "Are you brain dead I said rub your stomach."

Ryou did as the man said and heard the chair scoot closer. He could see him now and was horrified to find out he had his erection out rubbing it, moaning slightly. "Now rub your nipples and you better make sure you enjoy it."

Ryou trembled and did as he was told. He felt dirty and disgusted but he forced out a moan. He knew that he had to hold out long enough for his Yami to find him.

"Now where?" Joey had been quiet letting Yami Bakura lead; he had seen how pale he had gotten after he contacted his other. He didn't like it at all and knew that the normal cold-hearted killer was upset.

Yami Bakura just looked at him and pointed at a run down building two blocks down, "there I sense him in there."

`Ryou hold on love, I don't know what's going on but we will save you I swear it.' Joey was cold inside at the thought of what could be happening as they ran up to the building.

"Very good" the man panted as he watched Ryou rub his own nipples. The sound of flesh slapping could be heard as his hand worked himself hard. Ryou felt sick and his mind was shutting down in the only way to try to save his sanity.

"Now lover… the inside of your legs…and I think you know what I want by now. Have fun."

`Have fun?? Have fun!!!' Ryou could feel the bile coming out and had to swallow hard to keep from throwing up.

"That's it spread your legs more I want to see." Ryou wanted nothing more than to curl up in a ball and cry. " He was about to reach his hands down when they heard voices outside by the windows.

"Down in the basement come on, hurry" Yami Bakura growled.

"I'm hurrying already."

The pervert looked up and growled, he was so close and now he just heard his son. `Damn how did they find them and why is Joey's here?'

He jumped up and ran over to Ryou pulling him up by the hair. He the kissed him harshly, "We will have to finish this later" He then ran out of the door of the basement. He could hear footsteps and ran the opposite direction.

Ryou curled up into a ball to scared and ashamed feeling horrible. His tears had actually stopped along time ago and all he could do was shiver. When the other two walked in the room they stopped, Ryou looked absolutely pitiful.

Joey heartbroken ran over to him while Yami Bakura was trying to find whoever did this. Joey grabbed Ryou and pulled him into his lap holding him rubbing his hair. "Ryou…Ryou…' He whispered. Yami Bakura not finding anyone calmly got Ryou's clothes and sat down next to him.

He had Joey sit Ryou up who was now in shock so he could slip his shirt on. He then had Joey help put on his pants. "Come on let's get him out of here, we will try to talk to him at home." Ryou's Yami said walking out of the place.

He had seen the set up, with the chair and the mattress; he had a good idea what had happened. He was relieved that he didn't see any traces of semen, but Ryou was very upset. He didn't want to think what made him this way.

Joey carried him home cradling him and kissing his hair the whole way. Tears ran down his face, as he felt his love trembling in his arms. When they got home Yami Bakura went in the bathroom and ran a very warm bath while Joey sat down on the toilet and held him. Yami Bakura turned and nodded signaling that it was ready.

Joey started to undress him but stopped as he Ryou started to cry. "Ryou shhh shhh, it's okay love. Come on this will make you feel better I promise."

Yami Bakura stood back and let Joey talk to him. He wouldn't be much help; he felt like shaking the boy whether it did any good or not. He wouldn't admit it but Yami Bakura was upset, someone had hurt HIS Ryou and as soon as he found them he would make him pay horribly.

Joey had finally calmed him down that he could get his shirt off; Ryou's Yami walked over and inspected him to make sure he wasn't hurt. He frowned when he saw the dark bruise on his stomach. Joey then got his pants off, again Yami Bakura checked him for any signs of injury only coming up with black bruises on the side of his thigh.

Joey walked over to the tub carrying Ryou to try to sit him down in the warm water and almost fell in himself. Ryou wouldn't let go of him, he was in shock and Joey was something he related with to being safe. Yami Bakura went over and helped pry the arms off of him trying to settle him down. Ryou almost cried out until he found Joey climbing in the tub with him clothes and all. He cured up against him and let Joey wash him.

Yami Bakura satisfied that he would be taken care of left the bathroom to the living room. His was barely managing to keep his anger in check, he knew that he didn't know who had done this but as soon as he found out then nothing would stop him.

Joey washed Ryou gently with the washcloth and warm water. He was uncomfortable in his clothes but he didn't pay attention to it. Right now all that mattered was his love that was hurting so badly. He couldn't imagine who would have done this to him. How could anyone hurt someone as sweet as him, he then washed away the tears on his own face.

As soon as he was satisfied that Ryou was clean he picked him up dripping wet and grabbed a towel. He sat down on the side of the bathtub and rubbed him down trying to get all the water off. Ryou clung to him desperately still burying his face into his chest.

He then sloshed out of the bathroom grabbing a towel for himself. Yami Bakura glanced up and came up to him not saying a word, grabbing his softer one from Joey. Joey quickly got out of the wet clothes and dried off walking down the hall. In the bedroom Yami Bakura had fished out a pair of warm flannel pajamas and was putting them on Ryou and not even looking at Joey he tossed him some shorts that would probably fit.

He then put Ryou in bed and covered him up. Joey came over to sit next to him on the bed holding him close. Yami Bakura sat down at the edge of the bed.

"Ryou?" The dark one said trying to get his attention.

Ryou looked over at him, somewhere in his thoughts he registered that his Yami was talking to him. He didn't want to answer him though and figured he was going to be yelled at so he waited. He knew that they wanted him to talk but he couldn't, he didn't want them to know, he didn't want to remember. He just wanted to curl up and forget about it all…

Yami Bakura seeing the frightened look sighed. He crawled up next to him lying on his side facing him. He ran a hand through his lover's wet hair and a thumb down his cheek. Joey was shocked, he never knew this side of Yami Bakura, heck he didn't know if Yami Bakura knew this side of Yami Bakura.

"Ryou, you have to talk to us. You have to tell us what happened."

Ryou closed his eyes feeling the tears slip down his face; he didn't want to tell them. He was so ashamed, he almost…no he wouldn't think about that.

Yami Bakura seeing the tears reached over and kissed his eyes, "come on Ryou talk to us. Who did this? What happened?"

Ryou shook his head, Joey who was holding him close on the other side whispered, "It's okay love. Tell us please, we just need to know. Do you want to go to the cops?" Ryou almost became hysterical.

Yami Bakura glared at Joey, "shh Ryou, there will be no cops if you don't want. But only if you tell me what happened to you." He almost barked it out.

Ryou cringed for a moment then nodded. Yami Bakura softened and went back to rubbing his hair gently trying to sooth him into talking.

"I…I..w-w-as…behind the…h-house" he started crying hard and was having a hard time talking. "I..heard…a…a…n-n-oise." He stopped and buried his head for a moment into his Yami's chest. Yami Bakura held him close and kissed him on top of his head. Joey just watched rubbing his back. "Come on Ryou, you can do this tell me."

Ryou's breath shuddered and he hiccupped. Joey was rubbing soothing patterns on his back trying to help him calm down.

"I…turned around and was hi-hi-t. I…woke…and" He stopped, "It was HIM" He started crying harder. Yami Bakura was getting impatient he wanted to slap some sense into the boy, but he knew it could make it worse. He gritted his teeth and counted backwards from ten.

"Him who?" He asked with renewed calmness.

"The pervert, the one you bit. He…he… took me and wanted me to…to…" He was sobbing hard now the words pouring out. Joey reached to hold him but Yami Bakura shook his head they might not get this chance again.

"Come on Ryou finish."

Ryou suddenly sat straight up pulling at his hair, "He threatened to hurt my friends. He knew Joey and threatened to hurt him if I didn't touch myself. YAMI!! He was playing with himself while having me to touch myself!! HE… HE… told me to enjoy it" He screamed at him shaking hard finally breaking. Joey reached for him but only to find his Yami had gotten their first. Yami Bakura was on his knees holding Ryou tight.

It hurt Yami Bakura more then he ever felt possible to see his Ryou in so much pain, the pervert would defiantly have his dayt! Ryou was crying hard into his Yami's arms as his dark one kissed him gently over his face. Yami Bakura was a little unsure of how to console him but did the best he could do.

Yami Bakura was surprised when he found arms around them and looked at Joey. He was about to say something then changed his mind. Instead he leaned back into Joey's arms holding the crying Ryou. Joey was rubbing Ryou's leg as Yami Bakura held him and laid his chin on top of the other's shoulder.

He didn't know for certain how Yami Bakura was taking this but he had seen the look on his face for just a split moment. Joey believed deep down that Yami Bakura was just as upset as he was but he wouldn't show it. Yami Bakura would never seek comfort from anyone so Joey had taken the initiative.

Ryou finally stopped crying but was still shaking. His head hurt horribly and wanted nothing more than to sleep. Yami Bakura held him close listening to him breath a little more steadily. He was very aware of Joey who was holding him close.

Yami Bakura rubbing his hands through Ryou's hair said quietly "Don't worry my little Ryou, we will find him… I will find him… and when I do I will do more than bite him. When I get done with him you won't be able to recognize him, he will be lucky if I let him die."

Joey shuddered at the venom and words coming from the one in his arms. It scared him a little knowing that he meant every word of it. Looking down at a now calmer Ryou he frowned, it was hard to keep up any moral objections though seeing the pain etched into that face.

Not thinking he reached down and kissed Yami Bakura's neck holding him closer. Yami Bakura turned his head a little to look at him. But Joey didn't seem to notice he was lost in thought. He reached up and kissed Joey back on the cheek very quickly before turning back to his other.

Joey was surprised but welcomed it. He ran a hand through his love's hair noting that he had fallen asleep. He moved so Yami Bakura could lay him down on the bed, then they got up and turned out the lights. Both of them giving the poor teen a kiss on the forehead leaving him to sleep. Joey stopped in the hall to call home; when the phone answered he got the machine.

"Hey pop, I will probably stay until Monday something has come up and I need to be here. I might stop by long enough later to get clothes. I will talk to you later, you have the number."

He walked in to find the whiter haired Yami standing in front of the window and Joey decided to take a chance. He walked up behind him and put his arms around him. Yami Bakura didn't make a move showing that he cared either way. Joey took that as a good sign.

"I told him that he was too weak, that he needed to learn to protect himself. I couldn't always be there for him. He should have listened to me, now look at him."

Joey held him closer and Yami Bakura almost seemed to relax…almost. "It's not your fault that you weren't there for him, if we hadn't been fighting…"

Yami Bakura sneered "Your right it's your fault."

Joey shook his head, "Hey don't blame me for it all."

"You were the one that challenged me remember" Yami Bakura turned in his arms looking at him.

"Well I was mad at you if I recall." He leaned down placing a soft kiss on his lips.

"Its still your fault." He said finally before kissing him hard running his hands down his back. He then pulled out of his arms to stand away from his back turned. He was right in away and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. If he hadn't lost his tempered and smacked Ryou this morning none of this would have started. He hated the feeling so he reasoned with himself that if Ryou hadn't screwed Joey this morning then he wouldn't have been mad. It nearly made him feel better, but not totally.

He shook his head to clear the thoughts and tuned towards the other boy, "either way it won't happen again. I mean it Joey I will kill him."

Joey who was now leaning on the wall next to him nodded. "I know you will" he said quietly.

Yami Bakura turned back to the window. "I guess you deserve some thanks."

"For what?" Joey asked.

"Helping to take care of him."

Joey almost laughed, "I told you I love him. I would have done it no matter what and truthfully if you don't kill the son of a bitch then I will."

Yami Bakura shook his head, "No you take care of Ryou. He will need you desperately. I can't comfort him like you can, I will handle the rest."

Joey knowing that was as honest a compliment as he would ever hear from Yami Bakura smiled a little. He walked back over to him to look him in the eye. He cupped his face and kissed him and then pulled back nodding "deal'.

Slamming the door when he walked into the apartment Mr. Wheeler was visibly upset. He went into the kitchen grabbing a bottle of whisky, then walked over to the couch and sat down. He was tired and stressed. How could this have happened, he was enjoying himself so much then his own brat had to show up.

He smiled as he thoughts turned to this morning, he was softer then he had remember from before and so nice to look at. He would finish his little game that was for sure, and then he would play a new one. One that he would enjoy so much more.

He stood up to go take a shower and to relieve some of the pressure that had built up over the day. He saw the machine blinking and checked it. He got Joey's message, and laughed at the irony.

"He will need more than your help son when I am done with him."

TBC

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sniffle sniffle…well thank you for reading…sniffle..OMG! I can't believe I just wrote that. I am so sorry!!!! Sniffle anyway I hope to get the next chapter up soon.