Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Sinful Love ❯ it was a mistake...I think ( Chapter 1 )
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By: TwistedBeauty 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.27.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 445 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.27.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 445 | Status: Work In Progress
do not own Yu-gi-oh, this is all out of entertainment, and therefore I am not making money from this.
This is a slight AU, Bakura and Ryou are brothers. As well as, this is a incest story, don’t like it, well then don’t read it XD.
Pairing: Bakura/Ryou. Slight Ryou/Yugi, Yugi/Yami and Bakura/Malik
Summary: Ryou has moved into his older brothers, Bakura’s, Apartment. Over the year Bakura can’t help but feel an attraction to Ryou. This is so sinful, its his brother for crying out loud!
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Ryou slowly opened the door to his home, putting the house keys on the table next to the entrance, all the lights were off so he came to the conclusion that his older brother was already asleep. He slowly closed the door behind him, he didn’t think tonight was going to go on so late. Him and his friends went to a movie and after words they hung out at Yugi’s house watching Yugi and Yugi’s older brother duel. It was so intense that before any of them realized it, it was passed 1 am and Ryou really needed to get home.
“Where were you?” The voice from behind him cause him to jump, it was so dark in the house that he didn’t realize anyone was there.
“Bakura?” Ryou called out to his older brother.
“I asked you a question.” His voice came out snappy, anger easily rang out which caused Ryou to shiver slightly.
“I lost track of time I’m sorry.” Before Ryou could do anything to prevent it, his body was slammed into the front door, he let out a little whimper.
“Your hurting me.”
“I don’t care, I told you to be home before eleven.” Bakura growled out, those piercing chocolate eyes of his were easily seen through the darkness.
“I’m sorry we went to Yugi’s house to duel.” He wanted to squirm away though he knew this would just anger Bakura.
Bakura sneered, he never liked Yugi and his older brother, fights were easily riled up between them.
“So your to stupid enough to look at a clock?” He fingers dug into Ryou’s arm. He wouldn’t have been this mad if he was with any of his other friends but thinking about that little short friend of his pissed him off. The way Yugi always looked at his brother disgusted him, he bet those innocent wide eyes of his was all an act. No one was going to take his little brother away from him, not if he was able to stop it. Images ran through Bakura’s head, Yugi’s lips on top of his little brothers. A snarl rip through his throat as he pushed Ryou deeper into the door, causing Ryou to cry out in pain.
For a brief second this caused Bakura to back away slightly, no matter how violent he would turn to his brother he didn’t want to stick him through that much pain, it was just hard for him to control himself sometimes.
“Go get ready for bed.” Bakura snapped at him while turning his body away from Ryou.
Ryou stood there, a bit stupefied. He didn’t think Bakura would have reacted like this, not to this point at least.
Bakura ran his fingers through his silver hair, then glanced back at Ryou who was just staring at him. Why the hell was he staring at him?
“Did I make myself clear or do I have to repeat myself. Bed. Now!” This seemed to snap some sense into Ryou who quickly ran passed Bakura, heading straight into the bathroom.
Bakura had to fight the urge chase after him, he had the urge to beat him, then actually apologize after it. These thoughts were always running through his head now, always right after Ryou got home from seeing Yugi. He wanted to punch him in the face, but then he wanted to hug him afterwards, he cursed these thoughts, he cursed the reason he was having them.
Bakura was living on his own for at least a year until Ryou called him. It seemed like there parents got into a grave accident, he begged for Bakura to take him in. At first Bakura was set on the decision of no, but after Ryou’s constant calling, he finally agreed to it. It wasn’t as bad as he thought it was going to be, Ryou cooked cleaned, and did the laundry, he even took care of the shopping list. Basically it was just like having a wife, but that is where things went wrong. Bakura wasn’t seeing Ryou as his brother anymore, he was seeing him as something more, to his terror.
Someone that was there for him, someone that showed he cared no matter how wrongly Bakura treated him. Ryou was always there, never leaving his side. It pissed him off, though at the same time, he loved it, though he would never openly admit to it.
He knew it wasn’t suppose to be like that, he knew it was immoral but there was nothing he could do. Nothing that was able to stop him from feeling this. He was deeply attracted to his brother, his own flesh and blood. He would wake up from dreams in a cold sweat, his body would shake, and to his disgust a heated erection standing proud to the thoughts of the little teenager in the next room.
Oh if Ryou ever found out, the poor boy would probably have a heart attack…wait scratch that, he would throw up first and THEN have a heart attack.
The sound of the shower turning on drew him away from his thoughts. He let out a sigh and locked the front door before walking down the dark hallway, heading into his room. His cell phone buzzed for him, calling out to him. He snatched it up from his desk and flipped it open….it was a text.
“I miss u.” From Malik…
He stared at the text for a moment, thinking weather to answer it or not. He was about to hit reply until something stopped him.
“B-Bakura!” The sound of his brother calling out to him made him toss his phone and his bed and rush over to the bathroom door, seeing Ryou poking his head out of the small opening, those innocent eyes of his were drowned in fear.
“I forgot my towel…I’m sorry.”…Ryou was scared of him, scared of what Bakura would do to him for forgetting something like this.
Bakura let out a sigh, walking over to the hallway closet, he lazily opened the door and pulled out a towel for his little brother. When Bakura went back to the bathroom door, it was closed. He knew Ryou was expecting him to just drop the towel by the door and leave, but oh no, that wasn’t what he was planning to do, not tonight at least.
He reached up and grabbed a hold of the bathroom door knob, with a smooth motion he twisted it and pushed the door open. He was greeted with steam, as well as a gasp of surprise. When the steam faded his eyes landed on Ryou, the young teenager was trying to shield his pale body away from Bakura’s site….Oh that pale smooth body, a small smirk couldn’t help but play out across his lips.
“You didn’t have to come in here.” The small boy sounded so nervous. on
Bakura ignored that and unfolded the towel, holding it open to him, like a mother would do to there small child.
Nervously Ryou approached him, still trying to cover up his body. Once close enough he turned his back to Bakura while his older brother wrapped the towel around his body. The way those strong arms embraced him, it sent shivers down his spin, though he tried his best to brush it off. He could feel Bakura’s hot breath wash over his right ear which almost made him weak in the knees.
“Thank you.” Ryou whispered out, he moved to leave Bakura’s embrace, though he was pulled back into the older mans chest. Those lips of his brushed against his ear, heat engulfed his body.
“Don’t be late anymore.” Bakura whispered into Ryou’s ear. He felt the way Ryou’s body heat up, the way it seemed to shake within is embrace.
“I promise I wont be.” Ryou whispered.
“You can’t go over to Yugi’s house anymore. If him and his brother want to see you they can come over here.”
Ryou numbly nodded his head at Bakura’s order.
He was forced to turn around and face those piercing eyes once again…His gaze traveled down to those lips of his. It was impure to think of Bakura as anything more then an older brother, but it couldn’t be helped. Bakura was everything Ryou as attracted to, though he wouldn’t dare speak a word. That bad boy act of his always played apart of the young boys fantasies.
Before Ryou could even think straight he leaned up on his toes, those soft lips of his brushed up against Bakura’s which were strangely just as soft.
He froze….’Oh god, what have I done?’
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Please review and tell me what you think
Reviews inspire me to continue. The more reviews I get the more chapters I will come out with and the quicker XD
So again PLZ REVIEW
Buh byes for now my lovelies incest
This is a slight AU, Bakura and Ryou are brothers. As well as, this is a incest story, don’t like it, well then don’t read it XD.
Pairing: Bakura/Ryou. Slight Ryou/Yugi, Yugi/Yami and Bakura/Malik
Summary: Ryou has moved into his older brothers, Bakura’s, Apartment. Over the year Bakura can’t help but feel an attraction to Ryou. This is so sinful, its his brother for crying out loud!
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Ryou slowly opened the door to his home, putting the house keys on the table next to the entrance, all the lights were off so he came to the conclusion that his older brother was already asleep. He slowly closed the door behind him, he didn’t think tonight was going to go on so late. Him and his friends went to a movie and after words they hung out at Yugi’s house watching Yugi and Yugi’s older brother duel. It was so intense that before any of them realized it, it was passed 1 am and Ryou really needed to get home.
“Where were you?” The voice from behind him cause him to jump, it was so dark in the house that he didn’t realize anyone was there.
“Bakura?” Ryou called out to his older brother.
“I asked you a question.” His voice came out snappy, anger easily rang out which caused Ryou to shiver slightly.
“I lost track of time I’m sorry.” Before Ryou could do anything to prevent it, his body was slammed into the front door, he let out a little whimper.
“Your hurting me.”
“I don’t care, I told you to be home before eleven.” Bakura growled out, those piercing chocolate eyes of his were easily seen through the darkness.
“I’m sorry we went to Yugi’s house to duel.” He wanted to squirm away though he knew this would just anger Bakura.
Bakura sneered, he never liked Yugi and his older brother, fights were easily riled up between them.
“So your to stupid enough to look at a clock?” He fingers dug into Ryou’s arm. He wouldn’t have been this mad if he was with any of his other friends but thinking about that little short friend of his pissed him off. The way Yugi always looked at his brother disgusted him, he bet those innocent wide eyes of his was all an act. No one was going to take his little brother away from him, not if he was able to stop it. Images ran through Bakura’s head, Yugi’s lips on top of his little brothers. A snarl rip through his throat as he pushed Ryou deeper into the door, causing Ryou to cry out in pain.
For a brief second this caused Bakura to back away slightly, no matter how violent he would turn to his brother he didn’t want to stick him through that much pain, it was just hard for him to control himself sometimes.
“Go get ready for bed.” Bakura snapped at him while turning his body away from Ryou.
Ryou stood there, a bit stupefied. He didn’t think Bakura would have reacted like this, not to this point at least.
Bakura ran his fingers through his silver hair, then glanced back at Ryou who was just staring at him. Why the hell was he staring at him?
“Did I make myself clear or do I have to repeat myself. Bed. Now!” This seemed to snap some sense into Ryou who quickly ran passed Bakura, heading straight into the bathroom.
Bakura had to fight the urge chase after him, he had the urge to beat him, then actually apologize after it. These thoughts were always running through his head now, always right after Ryou got home from seeing Yugi. He wanted to punch him in the face, but then he wanted to hug him afterwards, he cursed these thoughts, he cursed the reason he was having them.
Bakura was living on his own for at least a year until Ryou called him. It seemed like there parents got into a grave accident, he begged for Bakura to take him in. At first Bakura was set on the decision of no, but after Ryou’s constant calling, he finally agreed to it. It wasn’t as bad as he thought it was going to be, Ryou cooked cleaned, and did the laundry, he even took care of the shopping list. Basically it was just like having a wife, but that is where things went wrong. Bakura wasn’t seeing Ryou as his brother anymore, he was seeing him as something more, to his terror.
Someone that was there for him, someone that showed he cared no matter how wrongly Bakura treated him. Ryou was always there, never leaving his side. It pissed him off, though at the same time, he loved it, though he would never openly admit to it.
He knew it wasn’t suppose to be like that, he knew it was immoral but there was nothing he could do. Nothing that was able to stop him from feeling this. He was deeply attracted to his brother, his own flesh and blood. He would wake up from dreams in a cold sweat, his body would shake, and to his disgust a heated erection standing proud to the thoughts of the little teenager in the next room.
Oh if Ryou ever found out, the poor boy would probably have a heart attack…wait scratch that, he would throw up first and THEN have a heart attack.
The sound of the shower turning on drew him away from his thoughts. He let out a sigh and locked the front door before walking down the dark hallway, heading into his room. His cell phone buzzed for him, calling out to him. He snatched it up from his desk and flipped it open….it was a text.
“I miss u.” From Malik…
He stared at the text for a moment, thinking weather to answer it or not. He was about to hit reply until something stopped him.
“B-Bakura!” The sound of his brother calling out to him made him toss his phone and his bed and rush over to the bathroom door, seeing Ryou poking his head out of the small opening, those innocent eyes of his were drowned in fear.
“I forgot my towel…I’m sorry.”…Ryou was scared of him, scared of what Bakura would do to him for forgetting something like this.
Bakura let out a sigh, walking over to the hallway closet, he lazily opened the door and pulled out a towel for his little brother. When Bakura went back to the bathroom door, it was closed. He knew Ryou was expecting him to just drop the towel by the door and leave, but oh no, that wasn’t what he was planning to do, not tonight at least.
He reached up and grabbed a hold of the bathroom door knob, with a smooth motion he twisted it and pushed the door open. He was greeted with steam, as well as a gasp of surprise. When the steam faded his eyes landed on Ryou, the young teenager was trying to shield his pale body away from Bakura’s site….Oh that pale smooth body, a small smirk couldn’t help but play out across his lips.
“You didn’t have to come in here.” The small boy sounded so nervous. on
Bakura ignored that and unfolded the towel, holding it open to him, like a mother would do to there small child.
Nervously Ryou approached him, still trying to cover up his body. Once close enough he turned his back to Bakura while his older brother wrapped the towel around his body. The way those strong arms embraced him, it sent shivers down his spin, though he tried his best to brush it off. He could feel Bakura’s hot breath wash over his right ear which almost made him weak in the knees.
“Thank you.” Ryou whispered out, he moved to leave Bakura’s embrace, though he was pulled back into the older mans chest. Those lips of his brushed against his ear, heat engulfed his body.
“Don’t be late anymore.” Bakura whispered into Ryou’s ear. He felt the way Ryou’s body heat up, the way it seemed to shake within is embrace.
“I promise I wont be.” Ryou whispered.
“You can’t go over to Yugi’s house anymore. If him and his brother want to see you they can come over here.”
Ryou numbly nodded his head at Bakura’s order.
He was forced to turn around and face those piercing eyes once again…His gaze traveled down to those lips of his. It was impure to think of Bakura as anything more then an older brother, but it couldn’t be helped. Bakura was everything Ryou as attracted to, though he wouldn’t dare speak a word. That bad boy act of his always played apart of the young boys fantasies.
Before Ryou could even think straight he leaned up on his toes, those soft lips of his brushed up against Bakura’s which were strangely just as soft.
He froze….’Oh god, what have I done?’
__________________DUN DUN DUUNNNNN!! XD
Please review and tell me what you think
Reviews inspire me to continue. The more reviews I get the more chapters I will come out with and the quicker XD
So again PLZ REVIEW
Buh byes for now my lovelies incest