Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Sinful Love ❯ blood at breakfast ( Chapter 2 )

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

do not own YuGiOh as you all know already XD.

As well I want to thank those who reviewed
Bitchslap Barbie- I’m glad you are enjoying it so far, hopefully you will continue to enjoy it XD

NuleTide- I will continue I promise, I thought it would be fun to make Ryou do the first move ^_~

Am- I thought incest would be an interesting choice =) so glad you are enjoying. I know it was an evil cliff hanger though, here is the next chapter so enjoy =P

You guys motivated me to get this chapter out XD gracias meaning thank you

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Ryou quickly pulled back, this wasn’t what he wanted to do. He was thanking and his body seemed to move on its own, in sync with his thoughts. He made a quick decision, trying to play this off.

“Thank you big brother.” He gave Bakura a small hug, keeping the towel wrapped around his body. He then left the room as quickly as possible, heading straight to his bedroom.

A slight smirk came across Bakura’s lips, which still seemed to tingle. It took him by surprise that Ryou did that, and at first he was thinking…maybe Ryou was feeling the same way in some sort of way. Though with that ‘thank you big brother’ thing, that thought went out the window. Ryou was innocent, he knew that the young boy would never think of anything like that, never think of him as nothing more then his sibling.

He stifled a yawn, it was getting late, it was probably around 2 or 3 am already. He walked to Ryou’s room, standing at the threshold, the door was wide open and there Ryou laid in his bed, already comfy in his bed sheet.

“If you need me, you know where to find me.” He simple said before turning away from his room and walking down the hall a couple of feet and entering his own. He closed the door behind him, he knew Ryou wouldn’t bother him tonight, or any other night for that matter. He scared the poor boy; its not like he really wanted to, it was just the way he was, and it wasn’t something easy to change on top of that.

It wasn’t long tell Bakura changed a drifted off to sleep as well.

“Bakura, Bakura…” A voice was calling out to him, he felt something soft brush up against the side of his face, he couldn’t help but lean into it.

“Bakura.” The voice sounded pleading, wanting the dark male to open those eyes of his. Finally when the voice called out his name once more, Bakura slowly cracked his eyes open. He was met with Chocolate brown eyes…they were so entrancing, just took him completely off guard.

“Ryou?” Bakura sat up a little in the bed, resting his form on his elbows. There Ryou stood in front of him, the small teenager had a bed sheet wrapped around him.

“What do you want?” Bakura raised on eyebrow.

“I want you big brother.” Ryou had a cute pout on his face as he crawled onto Bakura’s bed, crawling towards the older boy on his fours. “I have always wanted you.” He straddled Bakura’s hips, Bakura’s mind seemed to cloud, his brain felt like it was turning to mush.

Ryou slowly released the bed sheets, which slowly feel and pooled around his hips, showing that pale smooth chest of his. He leaned his body down into Bakura’s, that flesh of his felt warm against the older males. Ryou took Bakura’s earlobe into his mouth and hotly sucked on it. “Take me big brother, please.”

Bakura shot up right, he hand on his chest, he quickly looked around the room only to find nothing. Seriously what was up with these dreams? He collapsed back onto his bed, putting a pale shaken hand to his forehead.

It didn’t feel like he was asleep for long, though the sun seemed to have made its way into his room threw a open window.

A knock on his door forced him to drag his body out of bed.

He let out a small yawn before walking to his bedroom door and practically threw it open, he defiantly wasn’t a morning person, specially after a dream that intense.

“What?” He growled, Ryou stood there with wide eyes, which actually seemed to get wider, but not at the fact that Bakura seemed so angry. Ryou’s eyes travels down Bakura’s body, to his black boxers he wore, which had a large tent in the front from his “morning wood.”

“B-breakfast is ready.” Ryou stuttered out, his cheeks turning red from embarrassment.

“S-sorry if I interrupted anything.” He quickly turned around and ran back into the kitchen. Due to the shook of seeing his brother like that he had forgotten to mention that Little Yugi and his brother Atem[1] were coming over for breakfast. They had invited him over to there house though remembering what Bakura said last night, Ryou had invited the two boys over instead.

Bakura raised an eyebrow, then looked down at his body to see why Ryou blushed so deeply. He let out a groan when he saw that tent in his boxers. He cursed and slammed the door shut rather loudly.

Ryou was fixing the plates on the dinning room table, setting the silverware in the right place as well. It wasn’t long before there was a knocking at the front door. Excitement bubbled up inside him, he always seemed to get this way when he knew he was going to hang out with the two brothers. After laying out the last silverware Ryou rushed over to the front door, he took in a deep breath then let it out slowly before opening the door. He smiled when he saw the two tricolor hair boys. He had to admit, it was an odd hair style, but it was something he liked. The only difference between the two boys was that Atem was taller as well as he seemed to have blonde lightning bolt streaks in his hair.[2]

“Hey Ryou.” Yugi smiled at his friend. Ryou swore he saw a blush on the little teenagers face though quickly brushed that off.

“Please come in.” He stepped aside to let the two boys in.

Atem raised an eyebrow, he was taller then Ryou, his eyes scanned over the area.

“Where is your brother?” His voice held distaste toward Bakura, but he couldn’t help but wonder where the other male was.

“Oh he’s getting ready.” Ryou answered while thinking back to the way he saw his brother today, a blush brushed its way across his cheeks once more. Atem couldn’t help but be curious about that, though he decided not to say anything.

“Why did you want to have us over instead Ryou?” Yugi innocently asked.

“Oh, I wanted to make breakfast for my brother as well.” Ryou lied, he couldn’t tell them that Bakura had banned him from going over to there house anymore, it would hurt Yugi’s feelings.

A slam made the males jump, they all looked in the direction of the hall way only to seeing Bakura standing there, a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair somewhat wet. He seemed slightly surprised and a bit angry as he glared at the group. The slamming noise was him slamming the bathroom door shut.

“Bakura.” Atem nodded his head toward the male, a slight smirk of amusement on his face.

“Piss off.” Bakura growled out while turning away from them and heading down the hallway, back to his room. It wasn’t long before another slamming of a door was heard.

“He seems upset.” Yugi finally broke the silence.

“He isn’t a morning person.” Ryou gave the boys an apologetic smile.

“Seems like he just isn’t a people person.” Atem pitched in.

“Well we didn’t go to sleep tell late last night.” Ryou led the boys to the dinning room.

“Did he wait up for you?” Yugi asked while sitting on one of the chairs at the dinning table.

“Yeah, I got home later then he expected. He was mad, but I know he was probably just worried about me even though he doesn’t say it.” Ryou laughed while heading to the kitchen to get the food for breakfast.

“well we did invite him to come along with us, but he turned us down.” Atem took the seat next to his brother.

“He had plans with Malik that night.” Ryou didn’t really like that thought, though he wasn’t about to show his distaste for the Egyptian male. In fact, Ryou got along with Malik’s twin brother Marik. Yes, they were twins, even though Malik looks a lot more mature. He was a bit taller as well as had more muscle the Marik. There mother decided to change one simple letter within there name, it wasn’t so original but it worked.

Ryou was placing the food on the plates, his mind was wondering to what Malik and Bakura did that night. It was always when Ryou was out that he invited him over, Bakura even gave him money sometimes to go out to the movies, trying to do anything to get him out of the house…the odd thing was, always after Malik left, Bakura would go shower, like if he was washing away something that disgusted him, but if that was the case, why have his little friend over in the first place?

Bakura emerged from his room, wearing his normal cloths which seemed a lot darker compared to Ryou’s. He approached the dinning room table and sat next to the seat Ryou normally took. He felt uncomfortable, the way Atem looked at him, bugged him to no end.

“What the hell are you looking at?” He finally snapped.

“So how was your night last night?” Atem friendly asked, though there was much more behind that question, laced in amusement.

“I don’t see why its any business of yours.”

“It’s not, I’m just trying to be polite.” Atem picked up his fork and slowly started to eat his food once Ryou had sat down next to Bakura.

“Where are the chopsticks?” Bakura asked while picking up his fork.

“I thought it would be fun to cook an American styled breakfast so I used the silverware.” Ryou smiled at him before taking up his fork as well.

Bakura simply nodded his head.

An awkward silence seemed to befall on the group. A small sweat seemed to break out across Ryou’s forehead, feeling the tension.

“Wow, its pretty hot in here.” He laughed out while putting his fork down, then rolled up the sleeves to his shirt. He picked up his fork again, about to use it to stab at the sausage on his plate.

“Ryou.” Atem’s voice called to him, he slowly lifted his head to meet those piercing violet eyes, they held confusion and anger, which took him off guard.

“Is there something wrong with your food Atem?” Ryou slowly put his fork down once again.

“What happened to your arms?” His voice was laced in anger.

Ryou gazed down at his arms, seeing bruises….bruises that were in the shape of a hand. He quickly tried to pull the sleeves to his shirt down once more, though it was to late, Atem and even Yugi had already seem it.

“Did you get in a fight?” Yugi asked, his eyes wide.

“N-No.” Ryou didn’t know what to say to get out of this. Atem turned his glare to Bakura, who was calmly eating at the moment, unfazed by what was happening.

“Bakura do you have answers?” Atem obviously knew already how Ryou had gotten those bruises.

“Not a clue.”

Atenm quickly stood up from his seat. “Ryou get your stuff ready, you cant stay here anymore.”

This caused a reaction from Bakura, he quickly stood up, glaring at Atem.

“You aren’t taking Ryou!” His voice came out as a dangerous growl.

“What, so we can leave him here so you can beat up on him more?” Atem fired back, his voice just as dangerous.

“He is better off here with me then a low life like yourself!”

“Oh so I’m the low life?” Atem barked out a laugh. “You don’t see me abusing my brother!” He challenged.

“No but you probably fuck him, thinking no one would find out.” Bakura spat out.

Atem fell silent for a moment, he turned to Ryou. “Get your stuff Ryou.” Before Atem could say anymore more, he was roughly thrown onto the dinning room table, Bakura twisting his arm behind his back, shoving his body hard against the wood.

“He is not going with you!” Bakura seethed out.

“Stop it!” Ryou screamed. Yugi was trying to pull Bakura off his brother, but only got swatted to the side with one of Bakura’s arms.

“Do not think you can come into my home and try to take what is MINE away from me.” Bakura’s grip tightening on Atem’s arm.

“Bakura let go your hurting him!” Ryou tried to pull Bakura off Atem as well, this time, he succeeded. Atem quickly got up, rubbing his sore arm, it felt as if Bakura was planning to rip it off or something.

Atem grabbed Bakura by the back of the shirt and roughly threw him on the dinning room table, just like Bakura has done to him. Bakura let out a groan, feeling the glass break under him.

“Sorry Atem I’m not about to be your fuck body like your little brother.” He growled, trying to push himself up only to be pushed back down on the table, the broken glass from the plates cut into his stomach but he held back a cry of pain.

“Stop it!” Ryou used all his strength to pull Atem off his brother. He then gently pulled Bakura off of the table.

“Bakura your bleeding.” Ryou gasped, seeing the broken glass on the table, then the blood stain on his shirt, as well as the holes were the glass seemed to cut into.

“It’s nothing.” Bakura tried to push Ryou off of him, but Ryou wouldn’t budge, the worry in his eyes were clear.

“Yugi please leave, take Atem with you.” Yugi simply nodded his head, understanding everything. He took Atem’s arm and dragged him out of the home.

“Take your shirt off Bakura.” Ryou was lifting Bakura’s shirt up over his pale stomach, noticing that some of the pieces of glass were still in his wounds.

“It’s deep.” His voice shook, he was scared, scared deeply. The wound also seemed to be bleeding a lot.

“I will be fine.” Bakura said, though he tried to keep from sounding in pain, but it was to hard, the pain was increasing.

His legs seemed to shake as well, he was actually glad that Ryou had a good grip on him to keep him steady or else he would have fallen by now. His vision was becoming blurry, pain shot through him when Ryou touched him near his wounds.

“Bakura-BAKURA!” Was the last thing he heard before he blacked out.
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I love leaving you guys on cliffies, sorry =) I know I’m evil MUWHAHAH
[1] funny this is yesterday I barely noticed that Yami has the lightning streaks and yugi didn’t.,
[2] it would have been weird to me if I named Yami Yugi as Yami so I used his real name Atem (the name he had when he was a Pharaoh if you guys didn’t know that)

PLEASE REVIEW!! They keep me motivated. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, I worked hard on it.
Buh byes for now my lovelies