Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Royalty ❯ Royalty Ch. 6 ( Chapter 6 )

Author: Well I got 5 reviews in one day! So I'm updating!

Malik: I got one on mine…

Bakura: Three on mine…*yes…*

Ryou: That proves I'm more lovable than you guys!

Bakura and Malik: Shut up Ryou!

Bakura: Mine has more viewers!

Ryou: But you also have more chapters!

Bakura: Shut up!

Author: *sigh* Well anyways, why they argue of which fanfic they star in is the best…let's continue this one…remember 5 reviews at least! Please R&R!!!

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"Tonight, you little whore, are going to be put to some work for once," he back off Ryou, "strip."

Ryou shook his head, whimpering, "Please…Master..please…I'm still…"

"Hurt? Well then it was your fault for not seeing the healer. I don't give a damn for your state; you are my slave, and I'm the master, now STRIP!"

Tears cascading down Ryou beautiful porcelain features; he pulled himself upright, and slowly slid his tunic off, the fabric slipping sensuously down his velvety body and pooled around his feet.

"Very good…" Yami's crimson eyes were gazing like a predator to his prey, inching over the pale trembling body slowly, "now strip me…"

Ryou slowly edged off the bed, his feet moving delicately to Yami's side. Reaching up the smaller boy gently unclasped the cloak and let it fall off, then proceeded to remove the Pharaoh of his garments.

A shiver of pleasure ran through Yami's spine, pining for the younger boy who took so much care, slowly removing his clothes, "Good slave…"

The white haired teen whimpered as he took off the fabrics that covered Yami's waist and down, exposing the tri-coloured haired teen's whole body.

Yami walked over to the bed, sitting on the edge and beckoned his beautiful whore over, "I want to see how experienced you are with this," he gestured to his groin, "now."

Ryou choked back a sob, knowing what he has to do, "I can't…Master…"

"Shut up and do it before I cut your anus open with a knife!"

The pale boy cringed, the sob escaping his lips as he dropped to his knees before the Pharaoh, "Y-yes…Master," he sobbed before dipped his head between the Yami's legs.

The tanned young man spread his legs apart, letting his young slave explore. Ryou shakily placed his hands on the Pharaoh's thighs to support himself before lowering his head over his genitals, nuzzling them with his nose softly, not knowing what to do. Yami was absolutely aroused by the boy's uncertain actions, the gentle touches and probing filling his groin with heated pleasure, "Lick me you slut." The small wet muscle flicked out timidly and caught the Pharaoh's testicles, leaving a moist trail. Yami hissed in pleasure and threw his head back as Ryou pressed his tongue against his growing erection, lapping at the base before suckling at the sacs underneath, all the time sobbing softly, arousing the Pharaoh further.

"Oh god…good slave…" Yami moaned, fisting his hands in Ryou's hair and pushing the younger boy against him.

Ryou gasped when his mouth was crushed against his Master's genitalia, and disgust rose within him as Yami moved his head around, his lips pressing against the man's sacs, then his penis.

"Suck me you whore, then take me, stop making me tell you what to do all the time! Worthless!"

Complying with the orders, Ryou began to suck Yami's sacs, slowly taking one in his mouth, completely revolted, but pressed his tongue on the skin and swallowing around it. The Pharaoh gripped his hair painfully, moaning in pleasure. The boy suckled feverishly, feeling ill as he withdrew and gently began to lick around the base of his Master's arousal.

"Say my name whore…"

"M-Master…" the boy gasped, whimpering to himself before moving up, his tongue sliding against the pulsing organ before his closed his mouth over the tip and began to suck.

It was like having sex with a god; Yami pushed Ryou's head down forcefully, laughing as the boy choked, "That's it now…take it whole…good slave…" He bobbed Ryou's head up and down quickly, feeling the slave's teeth clamp together as a reflex, which grated with wonderful pleasure against his erection. He could feel tears splashing against his thighs, but he gave little care to the pained emotions written all over Ryou's face and pounded the boy's head harder against him. "Oh Ra…" he moaned, tossing his head back in euphoria as his body tensed and he exploded into the young boy's mouth, the hot, white fluid pouring out. "Swallow!" he commanded when Ryou gagged and attempted to spit it out, "NOW!"

There was choked sob as Ryou forced his throat to relax and swallowed the vile liquid, his face contorting in fear and disgust at it went down his throat.

"Did it really taste that bad whore? Are you saying that I'm disgusting?"

The fear glowed in Ryou's chocolate eyes as he whimpered, shrinking low to the floor, "No Master! I-I…"

"Shut the fuck up!" Yami's foot lashed out and caught the boy in the side, and Ryou tumbled over, crying out with pain, "Don't you even DARE lie to me! And I hate it as much as you try to refuse me!" reaching out the Pharaoh snatched the boy up by his hair and yanked him on the bed. Ryou instantly curled up, sobbing, earning another blow from his Master. "You fucking whore! Who asked you to hide yourself like that! Lie flat!"

Ryou struggled to expose his body, which was not responding to his brain, instinctively unrecoiling.

"Did you hear you whore?!?!?!" Yami shrieked, his palm making solid contact with Ryou's behind. The boy cried out and curled up even tighter, and got another spanking. "You are like a child who needs good disciplining, and I will until you stretch out!"

Yami's hand slapped again and again mercilessly at Ryou's buttocks, rendering the soft flesh red. The small boy cried out in pain, he body seeming to become a smaller and small ball until he unfurled, his body going limp at he lay out on the bed, tears streaming down his face in humiliation as he lay on his back, exposing his whole body for the Pharaoh's viewing.

"Very good, I hoped you'd learn your lesson," Yami drawled out.

"Y-yes…Master…" the boy sobbed.

A new idea filled Yami's mind, knowing how to further humiliate his delicate slave, "Touch yourself."

"I-I beg your pardon Master?"

"Don't make me tell you twice! Touch yourself! Damnit!"

Weeping, Ryou's hands slowly traveled across his body, grazing his rose pink nipples, gently stroking them til they grew hard under his touch before he shifted lower, his fingers curling around his length, and began to pleasure himself, his other hand slipping to cup what was underneath, rolling them in his palm. He hated himself for his actions, he hated his body's response, he hated the small moans that were coming out of his mouth as he pumped himself, he hated how his other hand slipped further, and pushed a finger inside his trembling body; he hated himself.

Yami groaned, his body growing hot from watching the white haired angelic creature masturbating on the bed. His own hands were groping his penis, masturbating at the sight.

As Ryou slipped in a second finger, he moaned, the pleasure evident; tears still streaked his face as he continued to stroke his hardening member, fondling the organ with his long pale fingers. His hips bucked up and down on the bed, writhing from his own touch. He knew he should stop, but his body would not let him, nor would his sense of logic, telling him that he would be severely punished if he didn't do as his Master told him.

"Enough," Yami snatched the boy's hand from his entrance, pulling the fingers out and his hand away from his groin, "I believe you are well enough prepared."

The fear laced itself into Ryou's features again as he began to beg, "No please! Master! Don't do it! Not tonight! Anything else! Please! I'm begging!"

"You think you can beg me and get away with it? Not a chance you little whore! I know you liked touching yourself and entering yourself! So now you'll tell me you like this!" He pushed himself in, slowly, the tearing completely evident as he entered the smaller body.

Ryou threw his head back in pain, screaming with all his might, the agony increased from the Pharaoh's slow movements, "Master! NO!!! Please!!!!" New tears found its way down his face as the pain tore through his body.

"You like this!" Yami cried, his eyes fiery with lust as he thrust all the way in and began to pound, dry, into the boy.

Ryou would feel himself being ripped apart further as his muscles clenched around the invading shaft, his hips flaming in pain as they bruised from the pounding.

"Oh god! So tight! It's as if I never even fucked you before you're so tight! Fuck!!!" Yami increased the speed of his thrusts, eliciting more cries from the pale teen. "Tell me you love it! Tell me you're my whore! SAY IT!!!"

"I-I WANT IT!" Ryou wailed out, ashamed of himself for saying it, saying these lies, "I'M YOUR WHORE!!!"

The words rung in Yami's ears, and he moaned as he fucked the boy harder, feeling his testicles slap against the boy's body, "Good whore," he gasped out before he reached down and took Ryou's hard manhood into his hands, stroking the satiny skin. The boy's body began to twitch in unwanted pleasure as the Pharaoh stroked him, "Ah…you see," he gasped, "I knew you wanted it!"

He pumped the boy hard, and the boy came hard, his milky seed spilling all over his body before Yami cried and released his hot essence into Ryou's body. The smaller boy sobbed, his body completely battered and exhausted, disgrace spreading through him as he realized that the Pharaoh touched him, and he liked it. "Master…" he sobbed, "why…..why me…"

"Because you are so fucking beautiful," Yami panted, licking Ryou across the cheek.

"If Isis have mercy on me," the boy wept, "why me?"

Yami froze. He released Ryou and the boy fell back onto the bed, and he curled up into the fetal position once again, blood and semen coating his pale thighs. Slowly Yami stepped off the bed, his mind clouding over with mixed emotions. He got into his tunic, wondering why is he showing mercy and pity to his whore all of a sudden? Frustration mounted inside him; this is exactly what happened the previous night where he held Ryou tenderly, and now he's backing off when he should be screwing the boy senseless. Crying out in anger he punched Ryou's side again, another loud sob escaping the boy's lips. Ryou's body racked with tears, his hands clutching his newly bruised side, the purple colour swelling so deep that Yami was sure he cracked one of the boy's ribs, "I suggest to see the healer tomorrow you whore, I'm not finished with you yet…" spinning on his heel Yami stalked form the room.

It hurt every single time Ryou breathed, his cracked rib straining every single time he took a breath, "Ra…help me…save me…kill me…please…" he boy struggled to move away from the bloody mess on top of the covers, refusing to look at his groin. Moving difficulty with huge efforts, Ryou crawled slowly beneath the covers, and many hours later, fell into a dreamless sleep, tears still cascading down his face in slumber, reminding him of how much it hurts in reality.

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Author: WOW!!! PURE LEMON CHAPTER!!!

Ryou: Ick…

Author: Well at least I got something done! I'll try to get the next chapter up by tomorrow, provided I get 5 reviews! Love you guys!

Ryou: *sigh* at least I can pray that there will be happy ending…

Bakura: I want to appear!

Malik: Me too!

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