Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Regret ❯ Regret-Chapter 20 ( Chapter 20 )

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Ryou stood in his crisp black suite as Seto's coffin was lowered into the ground. The ceremony had been beautiful yet full of grief. They only said good things about him. He sighed heavily as he looked at the seven year old youth Mokuba...his face was tear stained for the loss of his brother and Ryou was surprised that at such a young age he understood that his only family left and would not be coming back to him. Mokuba was the last Kiaba. He felt Marik's hand on his shoulder as he looked into the lavender eyes of his lover and smiled at him softly despite the situation. Marik looked around at the somber faces and his hate for Seto slowly melted away. He was a man just like him. He was a man who was in love with Ryou who's timing had just been poor. And the fact that he couldn't have the one he loved had devastated him. Marik understood that. He himself would of probably done the same thing to Ryou if he had been in that situation. Hell, he told himself guiltily, he had. He took a quick glance at Ryou's tear stained face feeling another pang of sympathy for his lover. Ryou wiped away his tears as the people of the crowd slowly dwindled away. Seto didn't have many friends; he put his entire life into his work so that Mokuba could grow up to be a normal happy boy with everything he desired. Seto worked hard to become who he was he was an orphan and became one of the richest men on the planet. Soon the only ones left were Ryou, Marik, and Mokuba. The limo driver was still respectively waiting for Mokuba but of course, you would not rush someone from the grave of a loved one. Ryou slowly approached the boy kneeling down so he could see the boy properly.

"Mokuba?" He said softly as the boy only nodded in response to acknowledge Ryou's presence. "My name is Ryou..." He began but Mokuba cut him off.

"I know, big brother talked about you a lot...he said you were very important to him." He said tears still sliding down his soft cheeks.

"Well, I can be important in your life too you know, He wanted me to take care of you I was hoping you would give me that chance." Ryou said softly.

Mokuba looked at Ryou skeptically "...he wanted to leave me with you?" Mokuba asked

"Not leave you Mokuba, we were the closest to him, he wanted us to be together I guess to keep him alive in a way. He wanted me to make sure you were taken care of...but he'll never leave you." Ryou said gently as Mokuba hugged him crying on Ryou's shoulder surprising him slightly but nevertheless he held the boy, Mokuba really had no one else to turn to. Marik stood close by, knowing that he was unable to do anything for either of the boys. He waited until they were done hugging then gently took Ryou by the hand.

"Mokuba," He began. "We would love for you to come and spend the rest of the day at least with us at my house. We can all lay around and watch movies or eat or anything else that would be of interest to you. Ryou loved your brother and as he said, Seto wanted you two together. What do you say?"

Mokuba looked to Ryou who gave him a reassuring smile and Mokuba nodded slowly looking at his brother grave one last time before hesitantly taking the free hand Ryou offered him as they soon made their way back to Marik's home.

Ryou stroked Mokuba's raven hair lovingly as the said boy had slowly fallen asleep in his lap. He smiled slightly feeling very maternal at the situation but not really complaining as Marik helped Ryou put him to bed. They made sure to turn on the lava lamp on the bedside table for a night light and very quietly left the room, walking into the adjoining room. Ryou had told Marik he wanted to be close to Mokuba in case he needed him.

"Are you tired love?" Marik asked, getting out of his clothes and throwing them carelessly on the floor.

"Not really..." Ryou said trailing off "I have a bit much on my mind really, a lot on my mind really." He said running a hand through his hair and removing his own clothes slowly trying to take his mind off the pressure that his life now held and think of more settling matters but it wasn't working. He was about to speak up when most presumably Bakura knocked upon the door.

"Ryou?" He called, leaning his head towards the door to see if his brother was in there. Marik ran to a nearby amour and threw it open, finding an old pair of sleeping pants and a robe. He threw the robe to Ryou as Ryou answered Bakura.

He opened the door halfway, pulling the robe on hurriedly. "Did you need something?" He asked softly

"No, I wanted to check up on you, how did the service go?" He asked

"Fine, Mokuba is here with us...we're going over legal custody and such tomorrow." Ryou said

"I know this really isn't the time but I got a call from Dad...apparently since your a minor and you inherited so much from Seto including Mokuba that they informed him of everything." Bakura paused "He's catching a flight home as soon as possible, so I'm going home as well and I'll call you once he arrives okay?" Bakura said

Ryou frowned; this was just getting more and more complicated by the second "Thanks." He said softly as Bakura hugged him

"It'll be okay." He said gently, Bakura hugged Ryou strongly once again before leaving to get his things.

"Great...Dad's on his way home possibly right now...I'm sitting on a company, a kid, and a boyfriend, I'm a minor with no experience in running a corporation if my life depended on it, I'm supposed to take care of Mokuba which I also have no experience in and did I forget to say that my father is the largest homophobe on the planet?" Ryou said looking at Marik "I don't think I can handle this." He said somberly.

"Well," Marik told him, taking his hand and leading him to bed. "Why don't we just take it one step at a time?" He smiled invitingly as he lay on the bed, beckoning Ryou to join him. "Besides, if you start thinking about all that right now it will ruin the fun I had planned." Ryou couldn't help but smile.

"You are crazy, you know that?" He said, getting on all fours on the bed and crawling on top of Marik. "But I love you."

"I love you too." Marik said, pulling Ryou's mouth on to his. "I want you to get something for me." He said softly after they pulled away from Ryou's mouth outlying his jaw line with his finger.

"So you actually do have plans tonight." Ryou said standing "What is it?" He asked closing his robe more securely

"In the room we were in last night, the chest, there is a big large black box at the bottom." He paused smiling to himself "Bring it to me but do not open it. Understand." giving the impression that it was a statement not a question

"Yes." Ryou said. He left the room to retrieve the black box. He took the elevator upstairs and entered the room that they used this past night. He opened the massive chest at the foot of the bed, using his other hand to move a few things' aside. He found what he was looking for and reached for it with both hands, taking hold of the box. He was curious about it's contents but he would see or better yet experience what was within all in due time. He did realize as he was lifting it though that it wasn't as heavy as he expected. He gingerly closed the lid to the chest and left the room, rushing back into the elevator.

Marik meanwhile had stripped off the bed's blankets, leaving naught but a pillow and the fitted sheet that hugged the mattress. He looked up as Ryou walked into the room.

"Thanks babe. Why don't you just put it down there?" He told him as Ryou stopped at the foot of the bed. Ryou obediently put the box down on the floor, giving Marik a quizzical look. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Marik inquired. "Take off that robe and come here."

Ryou let the robe fall to the floor as he walked up to Marik who put his arms around him strongly and dominantly and then kissed him passionately before shoving him to the bed a little roughly smiling at him like a Cheshire cat. Ryou smiled back a small blush across his features as he awaited Marik's next order. Instead, Marik grabbed Ryou's waist and flipped him on his belly.

"Now don't move." Marik said as he walked to the edge of the bed and opened his box.

He pulled out four satin ropes of the same length and tied each of Ryou's limbs to the bed. Ryou smiled as the soft ropes were tied securely around his ankles and wrists and then attached to each of the poster's leaving him venerable to his lover not that he minded. He laid still as Marik finished and went back to the box pulling out a blindfold as he fitted it over Ryou's eyes. Ryou pouted at this, he wasn't fond of not being able to see what Marik would be doing to him, even though his vision would be limited as it was he still wanted to see. Marik grabbed a peacock feather from the vase on the bedside table. He began to run it up Ryou's body, starting with the soft skin between his thighs he smiled as he watched Ryou's body shiver in excitement and the Goosebumps start rising from his flesh. He ran the feather over Ryou's ass slowly watching him raise his buttocks further in the air at the sensation and smiled as his muscles tensed when the feather graced across various parts of his body. Ryou squirmed underneath the gentle tickling sensation making him tremble at the same time in anticipation as his balled his hands into to fists. He felt Marik's fingertips barely touch his skin, simply tickling the hair upon Ryou's back with his fingertips causing him to coo softly as Marik once again abandoned what he was doing and went back to the box. Marik came back this time with a leather collar; he fastened it around Ryou's neck by lifting his head gently off the bed. Before releasing him, he bent down and thrust his tongue into Ryou's egger mouth. He then grabbed his beloved leather whip and brought it down upon Ryou's soft buttocks with a satisfying whack. Ryou gasped loudly when the whip hit him, it didn't hurt just a slight sting, and it more surprised him than anything else. He felt the whip once gain land upon his ass, repeatedly and again he felt the thick leather run across his backside. Ryou gasped each time the whip hit him and whimpered softly at the feeling wanting Marik to stop yet continue at the same time. He heard the whip crack rather loudly as it then landed across his back and the back of his legs repeatedly until Marik was apparently satisfied. Marik went to the foot of the bed and untied both of Ryou's legs.

"Get on your knees." Marik commanded, crawling on the bed behind Ryou as Ryou scrambled to obey. He spit in the palm of his hand and rubbed it all over his erect cock.

Ryou took a sharp breath when he felt the head of Marik's penis slowly begin to force itself into his body. He moaned in appreciation as his body adjusted to Marik's size, stretching him at an agonizingly slow pace. Marik smiled as he slowly invaded Ryou's body, happy at the long awaited union. He purposely went slow, wanting to prolong their climax for as long as possible. He had plans for Ryou tonight. He pulled in and out, going exaggeratingly slow, relishing the feeling of Ryou's body stretching to accept him. He felt Ryou pushing his hips back, trying to make it faster.

"I don't think so." Marik whispered, climbing off Ryou. He picked up the abandoned whip and brought it down upon Ryou's already pink buttocks. Ryou whimpered in disappointment when Marik pulled away and yelped in surprise when the whip hit him. It felt Marik's hands on his ass, his fingers teasing his entrance. He moaned softly wanting to push backwards towards the finger but daring not too.

"Please..." He moaned softly, wanting to feel Marik inside of him again.

"Please what?" Marik asked teasingly.

"Please put your cock inside of me." Ryou pleaded, squirming under Marik's hands.

"You have to do something for me first." Marik told Ryou, crawling towards Ryou's head.

"Anything." Ryou promised, breathing heavily in anticipation. He felt Marik's dick next to his face, trying to find entrance into his moist mouth.

"Suck this." Marik commanded, pulling Ryou's head down upon him.

Ryou gladly obliged pulling his entire shaft into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the head, massaging the slit gently before deep-throated him and feeling Marik's hand fist his hand into his hair. Soon Marik's hands were forcing his head up and down upon his cock, Ryou pulled away licking up the entire shaft and going down to his ball's pulling them into his mouth one at a time hearing a low growl from Marik's throat. Marik grabbed a handful of Ryou's hair and pulled sharply up.

"Here you go." Marik said as he slid down the length of Ryou's body and entered him yet again.

Marik smiled taking hold of Ryou's hips firmly and began to pound into him forcibly nearly making the said boy cry out from the force of Marik's thrusts. He pounded into Ryou's lithe body harder and harder making Ryou cry out louder and louder with each thrust. He reached underneath Ryou's body and began massaging his balls causing Ryou to squirm and gasp.

"Please more..." Ryou begged.

"Not yet..." Marik breathed into Ryou's ear as he reached to each of Ryou's wrists and untied him removing the blindfold as well. Once he had Ryou free of his arm restraints he laid down next to him and stated. "You have 30 second's to get back on."

Ryou quickly obeyed impaling himself upon Marik's shaft fully, moaning softly at the feeling as he opened his eyes for a moment to look into Marik's eyes. Marik's hand reached up to gently caress his cheek, as they moved down the length of his arms and grabbed his reddened ass pulling him up slightly and down again on his aching member. Ryou's breath hitched slightly as he moved his body to accommodate Marik's wishes, not once breaking eye contact with him. Marik took one hand and grabbed Ryou's dick as it bounced back up with Ryou from his belly. He began stroking it as fast as he could, expertly twisting his hand ever so slightly to make a completely new sensation for Ryou. It was almost no time at all that Ryou was crying out his orgasm, barley able to hear Marik as he did the same. Too tired to get off of Marik, Ryou laid his head upon Marik's chest and after a whispered, 'I love you.' fell instantly asleep, with his lover still embedded inside of him.

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