Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Ride The Crime Wave ❯ Ride The Wave ( Chapter 1 )

WARNING: MARIK X MAKO LEMON!!!!!!!!!! YAOI!

Ride The Wave

Marik gripped the Millennium Rod tightly as he walked along the pier. His mind control over Joey was broken by Yugi…and both had survived his diabolical plan to drown them both. It didn't matter to him that he lost control over Tea's mind. He could always find more mind slaves somewhere.

A deep growl emanated from his throat as he saw another potential mind slave fishing on the docks, whistling loudly.

Marik stood behind the other teen and poked him with the tip of the Millennium Rod. "You! Turn around!"

The teen turned around with a raised eyebrow. "You know, it's not honorable to poke someone with your Rod without asking permission first."

"I'll do whatever the hell I want! What is your name?"

"Mako Tsunami! Sailor of the Seven Seas! Explorer-extraordinaire. You?"

Marik grinned, crossing his arms proudly across his chest. "I am Marik Ishtar. I am your new master. I will control your mind!"

Mako put his fishing rod on the pier and stood up looking at the Egyptian before him. Mako's eyes examined Marik's arms intently. They were strong and his shoulders were broad. Gold armbands surrounded his bulging muscles.

Marik's eyes skimmed across the bare chest of his prey. Mako's biceps were just as strong as his own. His abdominal muscles poked through, adding to his masculine beauty.

Mako chuckled. "You're going to control me?" Mako licked his lips as a pleasurable shiver ran down his spine. "How do you expect to control me with such a tiny Rod?"

Marik matched his smile. "I assure you…my Rod is not tiny."

Mako raised his eyebrow again. "Oh really? I've seen bigger."

Marik gasped in shock as Mako kneeled down and packed his bait and grabbed his fishing rod.

"How…How DARE you insult my Millennium Rod!"

Mako started to leave casually.

"Where are you going?" Marik growled, chasing him and blocking his escape.

"So, you're going to show me your Rod, hmm? Maybe you'd like to see my sea monster," Mako grinned devilishly.

Marik's lip curled. "Why would I want to see that now?"

"Are you afraid your Rod couldn't stand up to my sea monster? What if I pit your Millennium Rod and my fishing rod against each other? Who would win?"

Marik raised the Rod. "NO! Enough chatter!"

Mako grinned. "Let's go to my houseboat and let's see if your Rod really compares to my…creatures of the deep."

Marik narrowed his eyes. "If I win, you become my mind slave. If I lose, you still become my slave."

Mako brushed his hair back. "So, you're looking for a slave, hmm?" Mako's eyes once again admired Marik's body. Something in him said being his slave would not be a completely unpleasant experience. "Maybe I can…fill….in the position," Mako smiled.

"What makes you think you have a choice to be my slave? I'm afraid you don't have a choice in the matter."

Mako walked up to Marik. "I know you want someone to be your slave. Tell you what, Marik Ishtar. Let's go to my houseboat. Then we can get down to business."

Marik watched Mako walk away. Mako's cut-off jeans hugged his buttocks tightly, allowing Marik a moment of intense desire for the ocean duelist.

They arrived at Mako's houseboat.

"So, what do you propose?"

Mako put his bait and his rod against the corner. "So, you want a slave?"

Marik smiled, his canines showing. "I need to eliminate someone who is getting in my way."

Mako unbuckled his belt and walked seductively over to the yami. "I hate it when things….get in the way. It can be so..inconvenient, wouldn't you say?"

Marik felt his heart race when Mako pressed up against him. It was strange that his prey was so willing to become his servant. But if his prey wanted to have a little fun on the side, it wouldn't bother him. He had never seen his prey before, but it made no difference to him.

Marik placed the Rod against Mako's chin. "So, you want to take a closer look at my Rod? How's this?"

Mako wrapped his hand around the handle and stroked it slowly, lightly pulling on the item. "It's very hard. How do you use it?"

Marik removed the dagger from the Millennium Rod and pointed it at Mako's chest. To Marik's surprise, Mako didn't shrink in fear.

"You aren't afraid of me and what I could do with this?"

Mako looked down and continued to rub the handle. "Let me see how you use your blade."

Marik grabbed the back of Mako's neck and pulled him into a deep kiss. Mako closed his eyes as Marik's dagger went to the button on his jeans. The dagger cut the string on the button with precision. Mako felt his jeans fall to the ground, the button being the only thing holding them on his body.

"You use that well. What else can your hands do?"

Marik smiled as his eyes narrowed on his prey. "You haven't seen anything yet, slave."

Marik's hands went to the front of Mako's boxers, cupping Mako's sex in his hand. "Is this your….sea creature you were telling me about?"

Mako wrapped his arms around Marik's neck as the yami stroked his length through the silky material. Mako shivered as he felt the cold material make contact with his flesh. The silky satin glided over his erection, exciting him further.

Mako pulled Marik to his waterbed. Mako sat on the bed and pulled up the yami's shirt to kiss Marik's ribs and abdomen.

Marik grabbed Mako's hair. "What makes you think you are in control here?"

Mako's hands moved to the bulge in Marik's jeans. "I think you liked it when I was in control."

Marik growled. "I did not!"

Mako gripped Marik's erection through the material.

The yami gasped in pleasure as Mako grinned. "I rest my case. You enjoy controlling people, but what happens when someone controls you?"

Mako unbuttoned Marik's jeans and freed Marik's manhood from its confines.

"What do you think you are do---!" Marik growled when Mako swallowed his manhood with one quick motion.

Marik's body shivered as Mako licked up his length, exposing the weeping flesh to the salty air of the ocean.

"Dear Ra," Marik moaned as Mako's moistened tongue plunged into the slit, tasting the yami.

Mako's knees became weak as his length wept more. Mako smeared the fluid around the head before engulfing Marik's erection again. Marik groaned as he moved his hips toward the warm moisture surrounding him. Mako removed the rest of Marik's jeans as he continued to pleasure the yami. A vibration around Marik's sex almost made the yami climax, but Mako pulled back before he could come.

Marik's eyes became dark, filled with white-hot desire and lust.

Marik pushed Mako back on the waterbed and leaned over kissing Mako deeply. The ocean duelist rubbed himself against the yami above him.

The waterbed waved with their motions. The small waves of water created by their friction moved their bodies around, aiding in their activity.

Marik reached between them and grabbed Mako's arousal, stroking it quickly. With a shaky hand, he reached over to the bedside table where he had some oil.

Mako took the bottle and covered his arousal and Marik's hands with the substance. Marik moved beside Mako and slid a oiled digit into the other's body. Mako gripped onto Marik tightly as the intruder stretched his inner walls.

"Marik…gods of the sea!" Mako moaned as he felt the yami drive the single finger in and out of his body a few times to loosen him. Marik took one of Mako's nipples into his mouth, licking at the peaked flesh. Mako arched his back, his hips gyrating as the yami slid another slicked digit into his body.

As Marik stretched him, he raised his hips as the penetrating fingers plunged into him, brushing against his prostate quick and hard.

"Marik! Gods, do that again!"

Marik plunged the digits into him again until Mako's breathing came in sharp, desperate gasps.

Marik pulled himself out of Mako and oiled up his own arousal. Marik positioned himself at Mako's entrance and pressed himself into the body below him. Mako's body stretched to allow Marik's length to bury itself deep into him. The yami grinned.

"I told you I know how to use my Rod, Tsunami! Not so tiny now, is it?"

Mako grinned. "You use my words against me."

"That's not all I'm going to use," Marik grinned as he started moving in and out of the ocean duelist's body.

The waterbed rocked and the water rippled in the waterbed as Marik pounded into the body below him.

Mako gripped Marik's shoulders as his body shook with the sensations flowing through his body.

Mako breathed in the salty air that was now mixing with the salty smell of sex.

Marik's eyes widened at the sight of Mako's body becoming bathed in a sheer blanket of sweat. The sunlight came through the window of the houseboat, making his skin almost glitter in the light.

Marik's eyes darkened as raw lust enveloped him. He growled as he plunged into his prey. Both of their bodies began to twitch and convulse with their impending orgasm.

Marik pulled out of Mako, eliciting an indignant grunt from him.

"Marik…so close."

Marik rolled on his back. "I want you to ride me, servant."

Mako straddled Marik's waist and slid himself down on Marik's length.

Marik growled with satisfaction as he gripped onto Mako's hips, moving him back and forth on his arousal.

The ocean duelist's head flew back as Marik continued his assault from under his body.

The water in the bed splashed with their copulation. Moans escaped both of them as they moved harder against each other.

Mako's eyes clenched shut and his body convulsed as he climaxed over Marik's chest.

The yami threw his head back and screamed his release into Mako.

Mako fell forward, panting heavily.

Both boys gradually stopped twitching from their activity.

"Glad I could….'Ride the waves' with you. Am I still going to be your mind slave?"

Marik grinned. "Maybe you could be useful to me in the future. Only time will tell."

"Well, glad I could be of…service to you."

Marik sat up, making Mako roll off of him. He grabbed his jeans and dressed. "Your services were……adequate."

Mako narrowed his eyes. "What?"

"I don't need to control your mind anymore. I've had your body. That's all I needed."

Mako stood up. "Will I see you again?"

Marik turned around. "The next time I need a decent body slave, maybe."

Mako watched as Marik opened the door to his houseboat. "Wait, Marik! You can't leave so soon! Stay for a while. Please? I'm kinda lonely."

Marik laughed. "I am leaving. I'll be back the next time I need a an adequate bang."

With that, Marik slammed the door behind him. Mako looked around at the empty home. Others have left him the same way….alone after they had used him for their own guilty pleasures.

Mako looked down and sighed. "Alone again."