Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Royalty ❯ Royalty Ch. 15 ( Chapter 15 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Author: Well I'm gonna finish this one cause I promised I would have two up for tonight!

Ryou: I think you're going to screw up because it's almost 3am…

Author: No I won't! Ok! Let's see how well I write in the middle of the night! Remember! Review everyone! Love you all!!! WEEEEEE!!!

Ryou: >< I think the night's making her hyper…

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Marik's head hit the side of a bedpost, feeling his cheek split on the impact.

Malik was backed into a wall, trembling in fear as Seto approached him, an evil glare in his eye, "so the Pharaoh won't let me deal with you, whore, with beatings! But he never said what I could not do or not do to your brother. Now! Drop on your knees and apologize and say you love me!"

"Don't do it Malik- Ah!" Marik sobbed as a small vase was flung his way, striking his arm. He fell over and clutched his arm, with sharp shards embedded in his caramel flesh.

"I...I'm sorry!" Malik wailed as he dropped on his knees, silently begging for his elder brother's forgiveness, "I promise I will be good from now on! Don't hurt Marik! Please! I'll do anything! I...I..." tears began to course down his face as he cried, "I...I love you Seto-sama...I'm your whore! No one else's!" He broke into a fit of sobs, hating himself for betraying Jounouchi; he knew he didn't mean the words, but nonetheless the feeling of betrayal shattered around him.

"Good whore..." Seto smirked at his victory before turning on the older Egyptian teen, "And now you, you slut...enough defiance!" he kicked Marik in the ribs, causing the slave to cry out in agony, "I'm sick of your games! It's fortunate that the Pharaoh got rid of your whorish lover...you were even more disgustingly rebelling! Now! He's gone and you're my fuck toy! Get on your knees now and beg for your forgiveness! I'm losing patience with you!"

"N-no..." Marik gasped. Enough lying...he won't hide anymore...Bakura, because of his courage and bravery, defied the Pharaoh to show his loyalty to Marik; even though Marik played traitor and stayed silent to be spared the same damnation as his white haired partner, Bakura remained loyal and loving...and now his lover is back; he won't make the same mistake of betrayal and hide in the shadows. He loves Bakura...no one else...no more acting...no more lies...

Seto growled and kicked the wild haired boy again, cracking a rib. Marik screamed, recoiling and curled up to protect his body's vital parts.

"Stop!" Malik sat crumbled on the ground, his fear freezing him to the spot. He screamed mentally for his legs to move, but they wouldn't, not responding to his mind. "Yam- the Pharaoh said…he said that you can't hit us this way! Please leave Marik alone!"

Seto sneered, "The Pharaoh was upset because I hit you, not because of your whorish brother! Logically, he changed his rules on how to discipline YOU! You better shut your trap before I punish you more. Use that hole in your face for more useful tasks!"

Malik whimpered, knowing that by protesting would result in his brother being beaten. Completely defeated he sobbed, continuously begging for sparing the older Ishtar.

"It's alright…Malik…" Marik grunted, "it's alright…no more lies…" he heaved himself into a standing position, leaning against the wall for support, "I am never going to ask for your forgiveness because I have done nothing wrong, Seto," the High Priest's eyes narrowed at his title being dropped, "and I most certainly do not love you, it will always rest with Bakura…so don't you DARE call him a whore!" His last words were choked off as he was delivered a blow to the gut, cutting off his air supply completely.

Malik cried harder, covering his ears as he heard blow after blow of rage being brought to his brother, listening to the sounds of various objects colliding with the older Ishtar's flesh; until what seemed like an eternity, it stopped and the silence was deafening, save for the shallow breathing of Marik and the sobbing of his younger brother.

The High Priest's hands were covered in deep red blood, as were many broken items scattered on the floor. "Get out…don't you DARE even darken my doorstep again," Seto spat, "You will toil forever with the labour slaves…you will suffer hardship you will have never suffered…you ungrateful whore. I've had it with you! I will NOT deal with your impertinence any longer! You sicken me! Go! NOW!"

"I will…" Marik snarled as he dragged himself to the doors and left.

The younger Egyptian lay in a crumpled heap on the ground, uncontrollable sobs racking through his body, the trauma too much for him, his eyes squeezed shut. He could imagine how his brother must feel…must look, huddled on the ground as he was stripped of his title, thrown out like trash. "Marik…Marik…"

"Silence whore, I'm not done with you tonight!"

Malik made no move to resist as he was roughly taken; it didn't seem to matter anymore, without his brother there to support him.

Ryou gave a slight whimper as Yami slid one oil slicked finger into his tight passage, trying to relax his muscles.

"Always like a virgin…so tight…" the Pharaoh breathed as he gently slipped another finger in, aiding in stretching the opening, carefully spreading his fingers apart in a scissoring motion.

"Will…it…hurt…always…because of that?" the boy said through slightly pained gasps.

"Hopefully not my sweet love…I don't want it to hurt…" the older teen lowered his head and gently kissed around the tight pucker before pushing in a final third finger, and began to move in and out of the boy.

Ryou shivered, his body tensing as the intrusion, "Ah…Yami…Ah…Ah!"

"Hush…relax…" Yami kept his movements at a patient pace, letting his small lover adjust before pushing deeper.

"Yami! Oh!" the white haired teen arched back, trying to drive the fingers further into him, the uncomfortable feeling ebbing away, replaced by sweet, indescribable pleasure.

The Pharaoh continued to probe, his actions becoming slightly more aggressive as he could feel himself getting aroused. He lay nude, his darker skin a contrast to the pale skin of the smaller boy, and tingling from their physical contact, "I love you Ryou…" he pushed his fingers deep until he felt a soft spongy tissue.

Ryou screamed and arched his back, throwing back his head; his whole body convulsed with bliss, the feeling ravaging through his body into his very soul.

Satisfied with his lover's response, Yami thrust his fingers to graze the area again and again, repeatedly eliciting loud screams of pleasure from the other.

"Now…" Ryou panted, "Take me…now…please…Yami…I need you…"

"And I you…" pulling his fingers out, he moved to position himself beneath the smaller teen, who obediently spread his legs, arousing him further. He pushed in slowly, taking great care to not rip the taut passage, letting the boy adjust to his size.

The pale young slave bit his lip, pain mingling in with pleasure as he let loose a breath of air, trying to relax his body at the penetration, "Yami…"

"I'm going to hurt you…"

"No…no…please…go on…"

Listening to the encouraging pleas, Yami pushed on until he was fully embedded inside his lover. Leaning forward he captured Ryou's lips for a kiss, "I love you…"

"I love…please…take me…make me truly yours," Ryou begged.

The Pharaoh slowly withdrew, and with the same care and speed, plunged back in.

Ryou gasped, his eyes growing wide at the hot friction spreading through his body, dulled by the lubrication of the spicy scented massage oil, "Faster…Yami…please…"

His body was no longer able to hold back; with a groan Yami began to pound into the smaller body, his thrusts gaining speed at every movement. "Ryou…oh Ra! Ryou! Ryou!"

The smaller boy's breath caught tin his throat, unable to respond as his body shook from the thrusts. His mouth was open, taking in shallow, rapid breaths, his eyes lost in the bliss.

The Pharaoh continued to pound, each smooth movement sending elation rippling through their bodies. He reached down; balancing his weight with his other hand, to Ryou's awakening arousal, pumping the organ with rough, fast movements. Ryou's gasps increased, his hips beginning to move in rhythm to the thrusts and strokes. "Yami!"

Lights exploded behind the boy's eyes as he ejaculated, the creamy seed coating the elder teen's hands and over their bodies.

With a final, well placed thrust Yami gave a shudder and released into the boy's body, filling it with his essence. He collapsed beside his lover, spending the next moments in silence, calming their bodies down. He slipped his dying erection out of Ryou, making the other boy shiver slightly.

"Yami…it was…perfect…thank you…I love you…" Ryou sighed softly.

"I love you Ryou…" to the Pharaoh, the world could be no more perfect as well. All the troubles laid upon him seemed to diminish into a cloud of nothingness, the problems of the world, gone. He kissed his beautiful lover on the forehead, pressing his lips against the soft skin, as they rested there in the dim oil candlelight.

Marik didn't know where to go; no longer had he a place to stay for the night for he was spell locked out of his bed chambers. He knew he should not disturb Jounouchi's slumber, he didn't know where to heal his wounds…the palace was so large, yet he had no where to go…

"Bakura…" the thoughts of his white haired lover drifted into his mind, "I won't betray you again…"

His body began to scream for rest as he dropped to his knees, crawling back to his bed chambers, curling up at the door, and fell into a dreamless, dark, slumber.

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Author: There! All done! I just remember that I still have YET to put up a chick…whoops…but I need to put them in properly…gah…maybe next chapter…I promise I'll get at least ONE girl in to 'balance' it out…ok?

Ryou: So much lemon… O.o

Author: Oh silence you! *sigh* looks like I'm getting sidetracked off the fic…but there's so many things popping up! GAH!!! Need to get to the end soon…I have only a couple of days left…eeps! Anyways!!! Please R&R!!! Tell me what you think ok? And I going way too slow? Does these random sections beginning to bore you? Please lemme know! Oooooooo…tired…must…sleep… -_-zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz……..