Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Royalty ❯ Royalty Ch. 23 ( Chapter 23 )

Author: This is the last chapter of Royalty! I thank everyone again for their wonderful support! There will be an Epilogue after this chapter but there will be no author's notes…so I'll fit them all in here!

All I typically have to say is that I thank you guys so much for standing by my side all throughout this challenge! And were there to support me when things became stressful! I love you guys!

I present to you the last chapter of Royalty! I hope you enjoyed the story!

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Ryou lay in calm tranquility with the Pharaoh, their bodies soaking up the steaming moisture of their great bath, inhaling the fresh aroma of herbs that drifted in the water.

"This was where I was first bathed by Malik and Marik…" Ryou laid his head upon Yami's shoulder, "I remember Marik washing my private parts…and I was so nervous of him touching me…Malik wouldn't stop laughing at my foolishness…"

The older teen chuckled softly, wrapping an arm around the boy's shoulders, "I can only imagine the scene…"

"Don't," the boy pouted. There was slight ripples in the water at they lowered themselves up to their necks, Ryou curling closer to his lover's body, "Malik and Bakura leave tomorrow morning…don't they?"

"Yes they do…Malik said that Bakura is going to take him out to the desert to live…Bakura was never used to civilization it seems…and Malik just discovered through some research at the library that his family came from a tribe…so Bakura is going to lead a life with him in the desert…"

"That sounds so wonderful…" the boy sniffed slightly, two tears rolling down his cheeks, "I'm going to miss them…they were the best friends I ever had…"

"They will be back…and remember what Bakura and Malik told you…they will always be with your soul…"

"Just like Marik and Jounouchi…"

"Yes…just like them…" Yami wrapped his arms around the smaller pale body, his hands running along the smooth chest, feeling the soft pink protruding nipples.

Ryou gasped, arching his head back, "Yami…"

"Shhh Ryou…I love you…" the Pharaoh lifted Ryou slightly out of the water, and pressed his lips to the boy's neck, his tongue trailing down his body, pressing and swirling over one petal nub, teasing it to hardness.

"Yami…oh…Yami…I…I love you…too…" the boy panted as he felt heat shoot down to his pelvic area, his sex arousing at the touches.

Yami continued to trail kisses down to the boy's stomach, nibbling over the flesh, stroking it with his tongue before lowering his head slowly beneath the surface, nipping at Ryou's groin.

The white haired teen arched and tilted his head back with a cry as he felt his member being prodded by Yami's tongue, then the young man's teeth, before he was completely engulfed by the hot mouth. Trembling he eased out of the water more, letting Yami resurface for air as he began to suckle on the boy's length, relishing the hard organ that was in his mouth.

"More…please…give me more…I need you…" Ryou fisted his hands into Yami's hair, guiding the Pharaoh.

"Our last night in this palace…" Malik whispered quietly, his head on Bakura's chest, "I want so much to see the world…but at the same time it hurts to part…"

"It was talking with Ryou that was the hardest part…" Bakura recalled the boy's pleas for them to stay and the tears that the young teen shed.

"It broke my heart…"

"Yami will look after him…I trust the Pharaoh," Bakura replied, capturing the Egyptian's lips for a kiss, savouring the lush mouth, "as I will look after you…"

"Always?"

"Always…"

Malik rolled over and lay on his back, stretching and arching his back, "Take me…make me yours Bakura…tonight…in this chamber…in this palace where we met…take me…"

"Malik…" turning and getting upon his hands and knees so that he was over his tanned lover, "I love you…" lowering his head he took the boy's mouth again, caressing the other's tongue as his hands began to roam the body beneath him, feeling the velvet skin.

"I love you too…" Malik shifted slightly to let his white haired lover slide his tunic over his head and discard it upon the ground, "I need you…"

"And I you…" Bakura kneeled back for a moment to remove his own offensive clothing before lying onto top of the Egyptian, their skin hot and fiery with need as they grinded against each other, longing for all the contact they could possibly have. Groaning, feeling his manhood erect with need, Bakura lowered his head, taking one chocolate nipple into his mouth, teasing the nub with his tongue while his hand slid up the tanned boy's waist to pinch the other one.

Malik gasped and moaned as he felt the flesh harden, crying out slightly when Bakura bit him, then proceeded to soothe the wound. "Bakura…" his arousal was completely evident, and he could feel Bakura easily spread his legs with his thigh, passion spreading throughout his body. Eager to touch the pale teen Malik reached up with his hands and ran his palms over his lover's pale chest, lined lightly with scars. He stroked the other teen's nipples, feeling them grow hard under his fingertips.

Bakura groaned as he rubbed his thigh against the Egyptian's erection, turning and rolling them onto their sides, "You are so beautiful…Malik…"

Though the words have been said to him so many times before, this time it was absolutely priceless and the most wonderful thing that he has heard, "So are you…Bakura…" he gasped and arched his back when the older teen began to run his fingers lightly over the carvings that were marked upon the area, the dark scars extremely sensitive to touch. "Oh…Bakura…Oh Ra…Oh!" he bucked his hips when he felt a finger slide into his passage, probing him.

The other teen looked slightly worried, "I don't have any…oils…"

Malik shook his head, "No one has taken so much care with me before…" they knew in silent understanding not to bring up Jounouchi or Marik, "I was always raped…this is wonderful Bakura don't stop…I want to feel you fully…"

Nodding Bakura gently slid in another finger, causing Malik to cry out slightly, flinging his arms around his lover's neck and holding him tight. "Bakura…"

"Malik…" the white haired tee stretched the entry slightly before finally inserting a third finger and began to pump slowly in and out of the other boy.

"Oh Ra…Oh Ra! Bakura! Bakura!" Malik cried out in ecstasy when the elder teen brushed his fingers across his prostate, stimulating the nerves and sending a wave of pleasure throughout his body, "Take me Bakura! Oh take me! Take me!"

Bakura removed his fingers. Taking Malik's legs he lifted them apart from each other further; eager to help, Malik swung himself into the position that he had failed for Seto. Raising his legs and spreading them he held his thighs wide with his own hands, his tight entrance beckoning to the other teen, "Take me…"

Moaning Bakura quickly positioned himself and entered the tanned boy in one smooth thrust.

Malik gasped, nearly losing his grip as pain filled his body. When he opened his eyes he could see the other teen looking over him, "I'm…I'm going to hurt you…"

"You won't…I love you Bakura…don't stop…don't stop… I need this… I need you…"

Bakura slowly withdrew and pushed back in equally slowly, the tightness around his manhood rubbing against him, filling him with bliss.

The Egyptian whined, bucking his hips, "Faster…oh Ra Bakura…please…I'm begging…faster…Faster!!!"

Unable to contain his need, Bakura complied. Immediately he began to speed up his thrusts, pumping in and out of the other boy, increasing speed each time.

Malik jostled with each thrust, screaming out his lover's name as he was repeatedly pounded. His breathing was cut off by a gasp as he felt Bakura's fingers close around his member and began to pump him in reverse rhythm. He shook his head from side to side, crying out in bliss at the two movements, one inside of him, one on him.

"Malik…oh…oh…OH!" watching the exotic teen further aroused the white haired teen as he grew out of control, ramming into the other body with all his might, bruising the other boy's hips slightly.

"Bakura…" Malik choked out as he lifted his head back, crying out as he released his hot seed onto his lover's chest and stomach.

At the feeling of the muscles tightening around his erection, Bakura gave one more burst of speed to his thrusts before filling the boy with his own essence. He collapsed on top of the other boy, both panting in fatigue, their hearts beating rapidly. They felt as if they were one; their sweat, their bodies, their seed; all mingled together with joined souls.

As Bakura used his finger to take some of the sticky white liquid upon his chest and licked it off, tasting the exotic spice of the Egyptian, Malik whispered, "I love you…"

"And I you…"

Ryou gasped slightly as he impaled himself upon Yami's length, the warm water acting as a lubricant for his body. "Yami…"

"I love you…" Yami groaned in pleasure as he watched the smaller boy move up and down upon his erection, admiring the teen's beautiful slender body, the way Ryou's head tossed and arched back at every thrust.

Ryou wrapped his arms around the Pharaoh's neck, supporting himself as he began to increase the speed of his movements, "Oh Isis…Yami…Yami!"

"Ryou…!" Yami moaned as he felt the boy impale himself upon him faster and faster.

In desperate need the white haired boy curled his fingers around his own length, heightening the pleasure, which was increased as he felt a larger hand join his own, caressing his arousal, stroking the smooth skin.

The water around them splashed gently at their movements, the world silent save for their calls of pleasure and the lapping of the water. At one final motion as Ryou thrust his body down upon Yami's length, the Pharaoh bucked his hips up to meet the boy's, exploding into the smaller body.

Ryou's vision blinded into white as he felt the last thrust press against the bundle of sensitive nerves, sending him into pure bliss. The water around them turned a murky white as he released, crying out in pleasure.

"Yami…" he lay limp in the water as the Pharaoh withdrew out of the boy.

"I love you Ryou…" scooping the smaller body into his arms he climbed out of the water. He set his lover down briefly to dress them in robes before picking up and cradling the boy once again, carrying them out of the luxurious bath, down the halls, into the privacy of his own room.

A gentle smile touched Ryou's lips as he was laid upon the soft bed, feeling the satiny covers beneath him, "I love you too Yami…hold me…"

Yami removed his wet robe, and then aided Ryou in sliding off his, before climbing into the bed next to him, covering them with the lush covers. "Always and forever…"

"For all of eternity…I love you my Pharaoh…"

The world is full of pain…full of danger…full of grief…but for that one night within the palace walls; two lovers opened their future together, while two others shared their last memories before moving on to their new life. In that night…everything else was forgotten…perfect was the world as long as they had each other…

Living truly in Royalty…

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