Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Slowly Sinking And No One To Save Me ❯ End and Beginning ( Chapter 14 )

Mistress: I will be updating until we leave and I will try to continue to write during my break. Who knows, maybe I can go to an internet café and update from there using a disk. Anyway,

 

Thank you for your reviews, they mean so much to me ( puts up the illusion that I'm a good writer, lol ) As far as feeling goes I'm not really depressed anymore that much, maybe that's because there's no one home but me right now….ahh, the salvation of silence…hmm…that's an interesting title. I should use it. O_O I just thought of a great one-shot with the name Salvation of Silence…hmm….I'm going to go write that now. There it's been written.

 

I think some of you were confused on the little suggestion I posted earlier in Chapter 13. What I meant was I will finish writing this story and then I will write the same story in Bakura's pov with the RB pairing. Then I will write a MMRB in Ryou's pov so it'll have a different ending and different content than this one, sure the beginning chapters may be somewhat similar but that's the way it goes. Sorry if I wasn't clear on it earlier.

 

The lemon in this chapter IS IMPORTANT TO THE PLOT!! Yes the lemon in this chapter is very important. Now I KNOW someone will point out that they wouldn't fuck the very first time when they told their love for each other but hey this is my fanfiction and they did fuck if you'll excuse my blunt way of speaking.

 

Now onto this story which is what you're all here for.

 

Oh yeah, and I've added a link to the lemon in chapter uhm…..4 or something onto my profile, the same will be done with this one k.

 

Chapter 14: End and Beginning

 

The tears I've cried,

The blood I've shed,

Has all been worth it,

 

The sleepless nights

The endless days

Have come to an end

 

The vacant stares,

The empty words,

Have now disappeared,

 

The pain inside,

The emotions locked away,

Have now been set free,

 

The cold world,

The cruel reality,

Has now been washed away,

 

This is the end of my suffering,

And the beginning of my salvation.

 

Ryou Bakura, 29,03,05(1)

 

The sun blinded the young boy sleeping on the bed and he rolled over with a groan. Bakura stood outside the door of his love and prepared to go in. Earlier that morning he had already spoken to Marik and Malik, they had taken it quite well.

 

The digital numbers flashed 3:05 am. It was still dark but a certain white haired tomb robber had not been able to sleep ever since his discovery. His eyes scanned the room for the thirteenth time as he went over his little speech.

 

“Something wrong Bakura?” Marik's voice asked next to him.

 

Not prepared for someone else to be awake he jumped slightly and turned his head to look at the lavender eyed yami.

 

“Nothing,” he replied not ready to tell the boy of his little discovery.

 

Marik laughed at his friend and lover, “I know you well enough to tell that A; you're lying, and B; there is something wrong…let me guess, it has something to do with Ryou.”

 

Bakura sighed and smiled to himself, he should've known Marik couldn't be fooled that easily. Turning over completely in the silky sheets he looked at his once love with somewhat sad eyes.

 

“Yeah, it has everything to do with Ryou,” he relied softly trying not to wake Malik.

 

Marik sighed to himself and placed a quick kiss onto Bakura's forehead.

 

“Let me make another guess. You love him,” Marik stated bluntly and watched in amusement as Bakura's face molded itself into wonder.

 

“…yeah…” Bakura responded while staring at the sheets.

 

Marik sighed sadly and lifted Bakura's chin with his tan fingers.

 

“Bakura look at me,” he commanded with a firm but soft voice.

 

Bakura's eyes met his and once again the tomb robbers face changed this time to surprise.

 

“I knew this would happen. After all it is the fate of hikari and yami. Sure I'm sad about losing you to him,” he said this grinning, “and I'm positive Malik will miss you too but one can't control love. If you think I'm mad then you obviously don't know me well. I suggest telling him soon before things could…complicate it.”

 

Bakura blinked and let out a sigh of relief, he grinned and looked up at his friend and e-lover, “I never expected you to be this soft.”

 

“I know, what have I been smoking to be spewing this fucked up soap opera crap? I swear if you tell anyone I said any of that shit I'll come after you and beat the shit out of you,” Marik threatened half seriously.

 

“Right right, softy, but what about Malik?” Bakura said grinning as Marik punched him in the arm weakly.

 

“I'll take care of him and explain. You've got your own drama playing out,” Marik said as he looked at his hikari sleeping soundly with drool dripping from his mouth.

 

The tan Egyptian sighed tiredly and bonked Bakura on the head, “Now go to sleep dumbass, it's 3 in the morning.”

 

He had yet to know how Malik had reacted for Marik had taken Malik out to eat to explain just in case he did react uncharacteristically. Taking a deep breath he opened the door softly and crept into the room his hikari was sleeping in. A smile graced the tomb robber's lips as he looked at Ryou. The light spilling onto him although not as magical as it had been last night still made him look like an angel. Ryou was waking and Bakura gently closed the door.

 

With skills that had long become second nature to him he crept next to the bed. He watched patiently as the brown eyes of his love interest opened tiredly and squeezed shut again as the light invaded his orbs. Chuckling softly he went to the window and drew the curtains shut. Sighing gratefully Ryou opened his eyes again and squeaked as he saw who was in his room.

 

“Ba- Bakura-sama is there something you want?” he asked sitting up hurriedly.

 

Bakura sighed tiredly and moved to sit next to Ryou. How was he going to tell Ryou without scaring him or chasing him away?

 

“Bakura-sama?” Ryou asked confused.

 

“You may not believe me Ryou, and you have good reason not to but…” Bakura began while hiding his nerves.

 

“But?” Ryou inquired a glimmer oh hope shining in his eyes.

 

Maybe just maybe things were going to be okay just maybe.

 

“I…I love you Ryou…” Bakura finished heavily.

 

Ryou's breath caught in his throat.

 

“You're sure about this? No joke?” Ryou wondered his cautious nature kicking in.

 

“Yes…I'm sure, no strings attached,” Bakura responded his head bent, not daring to look at Ryou.

 

Grinning like a crazy man Ryou lunged himself at Bakura. His hands circled around Bakura as he hugged him with all he had. Surprised Bakura looked up and embraced Ryou although with a lighter grip.

 

“I guess this means…” Bakura started a weight lifter off of his shoulders.

 

“I love you too,” Ryou mumbled into Bakura's shirt.

 

Grinning happily Bakura lifted Ryou's chin. Smiling at the pair of innocent eyes he placed a gentle kiss onto the pinks lips of his new love. Bakura's eyes widened in surprise as Ryou pushed back with more force. All Ryou knew was that he wanted to make sure this was real, that it wasn't a dream. Bakura's surprise didn't last long as he acted upon the need that was in his heart as well. His tongue snaking out he pushed against to Ryou's lips who complied quickly by opening his mouth for air and to give Bakura access to his mouth.

 

OKAY PEOPLE THIS IS WHERE IT'S STARTING TO GET HEATED! BACK AWAY NOW! SKIP THIS PART! I SAID IF YOU DON'T LIKE LEMONS SCROLL ALL THE WAY DOWN AND DON'T STOP UNTIL YOU SEE THIS AGAIN! I REPEAT THE LEMON IS STARTING AND I SUGEST IF YOU DO NOT LIKE LEMONS AT ALL SCROLL DOWN ALL THE WAY!

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Shyly Ryou brought his tongue to meet Bakura's. The two tongues snaked around each other, probing, teasing, and fighting for dominance. To Bakura's surprise Ryou managed to push his tongue back into his own mouth. Ryou pulled back for air his breathing labored.

 

“Damn, where did you learn that?” Bakura asked amused as he took in well needed oxygen.

 

Without giving Ryou time to respond he captured Ryou's lips once more and took hold of each of Ryou's wrist. Gently pushing his hikari back their tongues continued to fight for dominance. Twisting his legs straight Ryou felt himself getting hard already. Bakura grinned into his hikari's mouth. Now successfully straddling him he could feel Ryou become hard. Bakura pulled back and shifted his hips so that Ryou's crotch received more friction. Ryou moaned softly and shifted under the blanket. Deciding the blanket was an obstacle between him and Bakura he voiced his request to Bakura. Complying Bakura moved off of Ryou and pulled the blanket away.

 

Bakura once again resumed his position on top of Ryou who gasped at the close contact. The tomb robber kissed Ryou again. He slowly moved down his neck giving small butterfly kisses down the boy's neck. Squirming underneath the sweet torture Ryou bucked his hips up.

 

“Good things come to those who wait,” Bakura said running his hand down Ryou's side and to his stomach.

 

Ryou's face was flushed and his eyes clear. Deciding to be bold he let the hand that Bakura had released sneak under Bakura's shirt. Gliding over the smooth skin he found Bakura's nipple and gave it a squeeze. Bakura gasped and closed his eyes. He defiantly had to know where his innocent hikari had learned this. Growing impatient he started to lift Ryou's shirt off of his body. Lost in passion with now way back Ryou easily complied. Stripping of his own shirt Bakura placed small kisses from Ryou's abdomen to his chest enjoying the small moans that each kiss brought from the hikari's lips.

 

“Bakura…I need you…” Ryou managed to gasp out as Bakura rocked his hips slightly.

 

Bakura bent down and kissed Ryou's stomach and gently slipped Ryou's pants and boxers off of him, his eyes drunk in the sight before him hungrily. His angel was lying on the bed fully exposed and ready for him. Grinning he licked the tip of Ryou's shaft, doing it again as a the moans from Ryou increased in volume. Taking Ryou in his mouth completely he let his skilled tongue run along the shaft increasing the pressure every time his tongue reached the top.

 

Ryou's mind was filled with blink hot lust. He couldn't think of anything expect Bakura and the pleasure he was receiving. He let out a loud moan as Bakura swallowed around him. He was nearing the edge and he knew it. Reaching out with the last of his conscience he told Bakura to stop.

 

“Inside…” he gasped as his body pulsed.

 

Bakura was surprised at the command.

 

“Are you sure?” he asked still thinking somewhat clearly.

 

Ryou could only nod and look at Bakura through half lidded eyes. Kissing Ryou's shaft once more he rid himself of his pants which had been painfully tight and his boxers.

 

“I'm not going to lie…this will hurt somewhat but if you relax and trust me I can guarantee you will feel pleasure soon enough,” Bakura said lifting Ryou's slender legs over his shoulder.

 

“I trust you…” Ryou said through labored breaths.

 

Nodding Bakura licked his fingers and placed one in Ryou's entrance. Ryou winced slightly at the intrusion but did as his yami had told and forced his body to relax. Soon a second and a third finger joined spreading him further. Kissing Ryou gently once more Bakura placed himself at Ryou's entrance and pushed in slowly. A stray tear fell down Ryou's cheek which Bakura quickly kissed away. Entirely sheathed the tomb robber waited for Ryou to adjust before pulling out again. He pushed himself back in a bit faster increasing his pace every time. Ryou moaned as Bakura hit the sweet spot inside of him.

 

“Do that again,” Ryou said clutching the sheets in his hands.

 

Grinning Bakura complied moaning himself at the sweet tightness of his lover. He began to slowly pump the neglected need between them as he increased his pace more. The white haired angel could feel himself nearing the edge once more and this time he would now stop it. Moaning one last time he released onto Bakura's hand and chest. Bakura came shortly after spilling his seed inside of his lover. Panting heavily Bakura pulled himself out and collapsed next to his hikari and wrapped his arms around him.

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OKAY PEOPLE AND KIDS! IT IS SAFE TO READ NOW! I REPEAT IT IS SAFE TO READ NOW THE LEMON IS OVUH!

 

 

 

 

 

Ryou sighed happily and snuggled into the string arms protecting him. The two would've stayed there had it now been for reality. Sighing Bakura sat up and reached for his clothes. Walking to the bathroom he got a towel and used it to wipe himself clean deciding to take a shower after he had eaten. He turned around after he had finished getting dressed to find Ryou wrapped up in the blanket they had discarded earlier. Smiling softly he placed a quick kiss onto Ryou's nose.

 

“You'll have to put those bed sheets into the wash, and I suggest getting dressed before someone comes looking for you,” Bakura said stroking Ryou's cheek.

 

“I'll do it in a moment,” Ryou mumbled happily leaning into the soft caress.

 

Bakura chuckled and headed towards the door, “Oh and Ryou.”

 

Ryou opened his eyes and looked up at Bakura, “mmm?”

 

“No more Bakura-sama, just Bakura,” he said as he walked out the door.

 

“Bakura….” Ryou whispered.

 

If time would permit he would've stayed in bed for awhile longer but he had to get the bed sheets clean and take shower himself. Groaning he sat up and noticed the sharp pain that ran along his spine but started at his entrance. He didn't mind this kind of pain. Looking for his black notebook he opened it to a new page and started a new poem, “End and Beginning.”

 

AUHTORS BLAH BLAH

Mistress: Well there you have it my third lemon, yes I'm still a novice when it comes to writing these things so it may not have been that great. Anyway yes the lemon is important to the plot and in the next chapter Ma'at meets Ryou. Basically the next two chapters will be the climax. I think I'll make up to 20 chapters at the max and then this story will be over…so yeah.

 

(1) This was a poem I actually wrote before I even had the chapter written so I think it fit somewhat well. More than the other I think.