Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Ryou's Secret ❯ Showdowns and Over Due Sex ( Chapter 15 )

 

Title: Ryou's Secret

Chapter 15: Prom Night III: Showdowns and Over Due Sex.

Rating: NC-17 [duh! Like I'd write anything else?]

Pairing(s): Bakura/Ryou and Ryou/Bakura; implied Marik x Bakura and Marik x Malik Implied Marik x Ryou

Warning: Blood, Yaoi, lemon, Sadism, abuse, other dark themes, a lovesick authoress who loves blood and death…BDSM.

Disclaimer;

I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh, if I did Bakura and Ryou would be fucking each other senseless… and I'd be watching!

 

Warning: This chapter contains lemon!! And Bakura being slightly romantic AND TOYS!!! Yes you read right! And maybe some fluff

 

And this chapter marks the near end of this fic... (Two to go...) but I actually enjoy writing this chapter... when I get around to it... hope you like it...

 

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Koji Nagumo, the bully who had been so vicious to Ryou when he had started school and who was obviously drunk, approached the white haired couple. Bakura had his back turned to his little 'friend', he was too busy glaring at Yugi to notice the stumbling and stuttering fool. Now Koji, being drunk, believed himself to be invincible, and decided he wanted revenge for the humiliating beating Bakura gave him. Bakura was blinded-sided and received a punch to the back of his head, causing him to stumble forward a few steps. Gasps and screams echoed through the dance floor, and the crowd formed a circle around them, meaning Bakura couldn't use his shadow magic.

 

Bakura quickly recovered, his eyes narrowed. Koji was stumbling and was more focused on keeping up right than on Bakura. Bakura wasn't stupid and noticed not only his opponents lack of ability to keep an up right position but also the strong smell of alcohol. Koji took a pathetic and tipsy fighting stance and muttered something in a drunken stupor. Bakura rolled his eyes and swung back, his left fist made contact with Koji's jaw and being much strong than Koji, or anyone else for that matter, he sent the drunken mortal flying backwards and crashing into one the speakers, knocking them over.

 

Bakura smirk when Koji groaned, but made no attempt to stand up for a second round. Or not... the man, with great difficultly, rose to his feet.

 

Ryou couldn't believe this was happening, both Koji and Bakura were going to get kicked out of the prom, he was probably going to get kicked out just for bringing Bakura here. Ryou grabbed Bakura's arm and tugged on it. Bakura's first reaction was to strike, that was until a flash of white.

 

“Bakura, come on, forget him.” Ryou ushered pulling at Bakura's arm. Bakura snarled at his opponent but allowed Ryou to pull him into the nearest bathroom. “I know he hit you... but it's not worth it. You can beat the shit out of him later, it's my job to keep you in check... I'm responsible for you... Bakura... why are you looking at me like that. We can't... what if we're caught? Hey, are you listening to me?”

 

The dark spirit gave Ryou a sadistic smirk and Ryou quickly found himself pressed against the white tile wall and Bakura's rock hard body.

 

~

 

Anzu stood between Seto and Yugi, who where both in shock. Anzu knew Ryou was more than likely get into trouble with the school. It was his responsibility to keep Bakura in check. She sighed to herself and made her way out of the gym and into the cafeteria, where tables were set up for them to sit and chat and the large archway was set up for the couples to walk through and get introduced, it led into the gym where the dance floor was.

 

The music was a weird song-less tune playing as grads and their dates arrived. The music was loud and thumping but slightly relaxing. It was different from the music they had heard upon entering the prom.

 

She silently wondered where the two white haired males had disappeared to... but on second thought she would rather not know. If they were missing... and alone... well it was very obvious as to what they were doing.

 

She shook her head and bit her lip as the teachers took the drunken Koji into the office and were currently looking for the man he had initiated the fight with. She knew better than to go looking for Bakura and Ryou... too well in fact.

 

The music switched to the first slow song, it was a pretty song by a band called Lonestar, the song itself was called 'Amazed'. Having gotten lost in the song's opening she was startled when someone tapped on her shoulder and asked; “May I have this dance?”

 

“Yami? Uh, yes,” her reply was more for shock than wanting to dance with him, but regardless she took his hand and he pulled her close.

 

“I wanted to talk to you... without... Yugi... over hearing it....” He explained, choosing his words carefully, as they circled around. “I know there's something going on between them, Bakura and Ryou, that is... and I know that you know more about it than your letting on.”

 

“What makes you think that?” Anzu quizzed, she was calling his bluff. Like she was going to spill her guts if he was just saying that.

 

“I've seen the way they look at you... Bakura especially. He trusts you, they trust you, and I know for a fact that he's stayed at your apartment for prolonged periods of time. I believe you are the only friend he has. I also know that there's something going on, they've openly, and most likely for show, has displayed affection toward each other... but the bruises, the cuts, I don't understand.” Yami spilled his knowledge, and gave Anzu a knowing look.

 

Anzu sighed, “You're right you know... but it's not my place to tell you anything more than you've figured out. They have put their trust in me... and if they wanted you know then they will tell you. Themselves. So yes, Bakura has stayed with me, yes he his my friend and yes I do know more about that's happening than I'm letting on.”

 

“You're right... I see your point... just tell me one thing, is Ryou in danger?”

 

“No... he's not in any danger...,” Anzu replied as the song ended. They stopped moving and let go of each other. Before parting ways Yami gave her a friendly smile.

 

“Thank you... that's all I needed to know.”

 

~

 

“I am not taking my clothes off...,” Ryou snapped as he pushed away Bakura's advances. Bakura was relentless in his attempts and continued to try to strip Ryou. “I'm serious... stop it.” He yelped, grabbing Bakura's hands and holding them.

 

“Must you always be such a spoilsport?” Bakura purred. He weakly tried to free his hands from Ryou's unwilling grasp.

 

“I'm going out to enjoy the rest of the evening.” he shot back ignoring Bakura's question. He pushed against Bakura, to which the spirit took a step back, freeing his hikari from his sexual advances.

 

Bakura followed Ryou to the tables, his mood soured by Ryou's unwillingness to submit. He sat down and crossed his arms, the angered scowl on his was firmly in place and wasn't about to vanish anytime soon.

 

“Oh grow up.” Ryou sighed rolling his eyes at Bakura's childish behaviour.

 

Anzu made her way over to where the two lovers were sitting. She noticed Bakura scowl but decided it better not to say anything instead she posed a different question, “There's another slow song after this one... are you two going to dance?”

 

Bakura opened his mouth to reply negatively, but Ryou interjected, “Yes, we are.”

 

//In case you've forgotten... I don't know how to dance.//

 

/It's easy... I'll teach you... and besides I think you'll like it/

 

Anzu noticed the not-all-there look and figured they were talking mentally. She also hoped that Bakura's sour mood wasn't the product of a another lovers spat. She was positive that now wasn't the time to inform them of the talk she had with Yami.

 

As the current song ended, Ryou reached over and grabbed Bakura's hand and pulled on it. At first Bakura wouldn't budge and had intended not to, but the look of disappointment and hurt that appeared on Ryou's face made him rethink his plan. He let out an annoyed sigh and stood up, allowing Ryou to pull him into the crowd of dancing couples. Once away from the prying eyes of Ryou's 'friends' they stopped. Ryou turned to him and instructed Bakura step-by-step. It took him a few tried to get the hang of it... but it wasn't long until Bakura got it right. Ryou rested his head on Bakura's chest as they moved. Every now and again he would accidentally step on Ryou's foot.

 

/See, I told you it was easy/

 

“I suppose.” Bakura replied casually. Ryou's next statement made Bakura's blood run cold. He stopped dead in his tracks as soon as the words left Ryou's mouth.

 

“I can see us, dancing just like this on our wedding night.”

 

“Wedding night?” Bakura repeated questioningly.

 

“Well yeah we-”

 

Bakura quickly interrupted the talk of marriage and weddings, “Your oh-so-loyal friends are staring at us.”

 

Ryou looked over his shoulder, where Yugi was giving him a pleading look. He could feel his blood boil. Ryou growled and suddenly was hit with a almost killer idea. Acting on it he grabbed a hold of Bakura and kissed him with reckless abandonment. Bakura was caught completely off guard but kissed his tiny lover back.

 

//Damn.... if this is how you're going to act with them around then... I am so inviting them over for the next week or so//

 

~

 

It was at that moment everything for Yami clicked. His eyes widened, and he suddenly felt stupid for not figuring it all over soon. The cuts and bruises and marks all made sense to him now. Bakura and Ryou were lovers in a sadistic/masochistic relationship.

 

//Yugi... I think we had better leave them alone...//

 

/Look, Yami, look what Bakura is forcing Ryou to do/

 

//What? Ryou kissed him... not the other way around//

 

/But-/

 

//Will you stop this... obviously Ryou is fine... and happy... just leave him be//

 

/How can you say that? He needs our help/

 

//Ryou and Bakura are lovers... simple as that//

 

Yugi stomped off as he and Yami continued to fight. Yami didn't understand how Yugi could be so blind. He had always thought Yugi to be smarter than that.

 

~

 

The rest of the night when off without a hitch. Ryou had managed to get Bakura up dancing one more time, to the song he had silently picked to be their wedding song... 'My Everything' by 98 degrees.

 

However now it was nearing midnight and tomorrow was the big day. Ryou yawned and closed his eyes, resting all his weight on Bakura as they slowly walked home. Ryou smiled as Bakura's arm slid around him to steady him.

 

Bakura even opened the door for him and helped him into their bedroom. However once the bedroom door shut Bakura's gentleman's facade melted away. Bakura pulled at the Ryou's suit jacket, tossing it on the chair, next was the vest that was under the jacket, then his tie, dress shit, shoes, pants and finally his boxers. Ryou stood their completely naked, and made no attempt to fight Bakura. This is what the both needed.

 

Bakura pushed Ryou back onto the bed, his hands exploring the silky flesh he had missed so much... he wouldn't admit aloud, but he enjoyed the feel the texture of his lover's skin... he also enjoyed cutting it... marring it, watching that delicious blood seeping from cuts he and only he could inflict. He leaned down and kissed Ryou violently. His hand reached out to the night stand, reaching for his trusty knife, the same knife that brought them both so much pleasure. His fingers skimmed over the cold, metal blade until he felt the handle. With one fluid motion he inflicted a shallow but long gash just below his lover's collarbone. His tongue darted out and lapped the over flowing river of crimson that was finally freed from it's dam like prison.

 

Ryou gave a startling loud moan and bucked his hips. The feeling, the sharp pain, of the blade cutting his flesh, was without a doubt the third most pleasurable thing he had ever got the enjoyment of experiencing. And Bakura's tongue made the burning, painfully erotic feeling increase ten fold. It was this reason that he was shocked when Bakura suddenly stopped.

 

Bakura pushed himself off the bed and paced along the floor, as if he were planning something, before quickly making his way over the display case. He removed a few items, however Bakura's incredibly sexy ass was blocking his view with a better one.

 

“Close your eyes,” Bakura orderly, his voice void of all emotions other than pure lust. Ryou obeyed and closed his eyes. Wondering what Bakura was up to.

 

He could feel it... a blind fold. He could feel the cloth cover his eyes and he could feel it being tied behind his head. Second came the blindings... rope... it was a silky rope (only because he had complained about the other types of ropes chaffing his arms) and it was expensive... but so just about every other sex toy they owned. His arms tied together above his head. And his legs spread, he guessed they were tied to the best post.

 

//Too loose? Too tight?//

 

/Just okay... what are you up to?/

 

//You'll like it...//

 

/That doesn't tell me what we're doing/

 

//Trust me... You'll like it... Now be a good little slut and shut up//

 

Ryou mentally rolled his eyes. He froze when he felt the tip of the cold, steel, blade pressed against his cheek, and slowly it moved, down his jaw, down his throat, over his chest and stomach, never one lifting from his skin.

 

//Tell me to stop... tell me no// Bakura's mental order was followed by a rush of dark emotions.

 

“Stop... please... Bakura... please s-s-stop it. I don't want this.” Ryou pleaded and begged, trying his best to please the man who was currently in total control of the situation. And he nearly bucked off the bed when the knife blade passed over his hardening cock, he would have had it not been for Bakura's strong arm holding him, and his bindings which were securely in place. However, much to Ryou's disappointment, the blade was taken away.

 

Seconds passed, but there was nothing. He could still feel Bakura's presence in the room, he heard shuffling and movement, thus Ryou vocalized his impatience with a groan.

 

“Shut it... or I'll gag you!” Bakura barked from somewhere near by. Ryou heard footsteps coming closer... and he nearly broke his bindings when he felt the sudden vibrating sensation on the smooth skin behind his balls. The lovely feeling of the underused vibrator on the most sensitive parts of his body felt so... amazing.

 

“Oh... Ra,” Ryou moaned in his wave of intense pleasure. Slowly the sensation moved, following the path to his entrance, where Bakura teasing poked in before circling it around and around and....

 

A smirk appeared on Bakura's demonic features. He wanted to send Ryou over the edge, and knew just what to do next. He leaned down and took the head of Ryou's weeping cock into his mouth and sucked, all the while continuing to tease him with the vibrator.

 

He tried to hold on, he didn't want to cum so soon, but the pleasure was too much. He let moaned, panted and gasped as his orgasm shook him to the core, his seed spurted into Bakura's waiting mouth, and Bakura didn't hesitate to milk him dry of every last drop.

 

//See... I told you you'd like it//

 

/You going to untie me now?/

 

//Hell no... I haven't even started//

 

When Ryou's mind refocused Bakura was lapping away the blood from the cut he had made earlier. He could feel himself reharden.

 

“I want you in me so bad... please...,” Ryou pleaded. “And not to ruin the mood or anything but don't forget my graduation is tomorrow... I have to get up early....”

 

“Not having fun?” Bakura accused, but in a joking sort of way.

 

Ryou mentally smirked with his new evil plot, “More fun than you're having... I bet your so hard. I bet your just dying to get in me... but... I don't think I'm in the mood anymore...,” He was about to use the safety word in order to prove his point... but before he could Bakura let out a defeated sigh.

 

“Okay... you win... thank you for ruining all my naughty plans... but after tomorrow I will spare you no mercy.” With that said, Bakura untied the bindings and removed the blindfold.

 

Bakura didn't looked as disappointed as he had let on to be. His cock, slick with lube was standing erect and ready to go. Ryou opened his legs to accommodate his lover's body. Bakura's comfortable weight pressed down on him, and he wasted no time pushing himself into Ryou's tight entrance.

 

Ryou wrapped his legs around Bakura's hips as the hard, powerful, thrusts slowly picked up speed and each time Bakura's cock collided with the sweet spot that make Ryou nothing but a heap of moaning flesh.

 

Ryou moaned, groaned, withered, squirmed, and bucked under Bakura's weight. Grabbing the back of Bakura's hair, Ryou pulled him down into a searing kiss. Their tongue's fought for dominance, which Bakura won, however he broke the kiss much to soon for Ryou's liking. Bakura's mouth latched on to the still gushing gash on Ryou's chest. He licked it, flicked his tongue between the healing skin, and the wound reopened full force.

 

Their sweat covered bodies continued to move long into the night until the aching pleasure became to much for Ryou and be came a second time. In his now fleeting orgasm his inner walls unintentionally tightened around Bakura's solid but leaking cock. Sending him over the blissful edge as well. His seed coated Ryou's inner walls as he was milked dry of cum.

 

The two laid unmoving, both panting and just letting the after shock of their orgasms pass. Bakura was first to move. He pulled out and rolled over so that Ryou was now on top, straddling him with those sexy thighs.

 

~

 

“Hey baby... it's time to get up.” Bakura called affectionately. 'Baby? Bakura has never called me baby... or any other pet name really.... what the hell is going on?'

 

“Huh... gah... what time is it?” was all that Ryou managed to get out... which wasn't the question he planned on asking.

 

“It's almost nine... I've been trying to wake you for over an hour.... did you enjoy your power snooze?”

 

“Fuck off....” Ryou muttered as he rolled over.

 

“Just get up.”

 

“I am, I am...,” crawling like a snail he managed to left himself from the bed and stumble his way into the bathroom for a shower.

 

He had no idea of what awaited him today... if he did he would have stayed in bed.

 

 

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Gah... I'm happy with this whole chapter... and I hope it was worth the wait...

 

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