Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Snow ❯ Little Star has fallen ( Chapter 10 )

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Snow

Chapter 10

Bakura stared into Ryou's eyes with desire, as the human panted. They kissed again, this time slower. Ryou curled his tongue around Bakura's, drawing him deeper into his mouth. His hands strayed from his neck to the vampire's chest, brushing his fingertips over the smooth skin.

Ryou fluttered his eyes open, as they parted from the kiss, he licked Bakura's lips shyly. Bakura sighed and brought Ryou into his chest, massaging the boy's scalp, as he got lost in thought. But what troubled him most, was that trance. Could Ryou be linked to the child of Herrut, or could he even be him? Bakura kissed Ryou's shoulder, as his hand slipped lower to the small of Ryou's back. Ryou started a little and Bakura moved his hand back up, smiling at the delicate teen. “You're not ready, are you?”

Ryou blushed a deep red and hid his head in Bakura's neck. “No, it's just that... Oh, all right, so maybe I'm not yet ready.” He sighed, giggling, when Bakura nipped his neck playfully. “It's really late and I think we're clean enough though, now what do you think?” Bakura asked, as Ryou yawned. “Yeah, I agree, although I'm worried about Malik. He still hasn't come back.”

Bakura wrapped one arm around Ryou's back tightly and swept down to take hold of his legs, carrying him bride-style. “I'm sure he's fine. If he's not at the camp, I bet he'll be there later.” He said and sat Ryou on a rock, as he went for their clothes. Ryou's clothes were still a bit damp, but they were all right to wear, so Bakura handed them to him and dressed himself. The vampire jumped, when small arms wrapped around him from behind and turned to see Ryou, clinging to him. He smiled. “What is it, little one?”

Ryou beamed up at him. “Nothing.”

The two got back to the camp and Ryou lay on the ground, but was quickly hoisted up and moved onto a material of sorts beside Bakura. “You're not going to sleep on the ground, got it?” He said sternly. Ryou shook his head amusedly and cuddled up to Bakura. “Yes, mommy...” He muttered and closed his eyes.

Bakura sighed and started humming a gentle tune, stirring Ryou's consciousness.

Kuchim parasareha dri

Ryou raised himself onto his elbows, as he watched Bakura's lips move with the lyrics and his own voice filtered through the night.

Little star fell from heaven

Bakura blinked one eye open, as he and Ryou sang, the boy in English and Bakura in the speech of demons-Gallilyi.

Dra ho am, dra ho fua

Frijya ho un daom

Then came the same verse, but in English.

No one cared, no one saw

Everyone just ignored

Ryou's eyes reflected strange apprehension and yet there was a smile beneath those saddened eyes.

U wra ssisz

A ho nushu o woa

Bakura stroked Ryou's face, as he kept on singing, his voice taking on a note of relief, when Ryou smiled, the apprehension gone from his ever cheerful eyes, no matter how scared the boy was.

You see,

No one... Cares

Ryou frowned at the words.

O un U hra, dasi

Bakura finished the first verse and waited for Ryou to continue.

About you like

They did in heaven

Bakura nodded and sealed the first verse of the song with a kiss to Ryou's lips and started the second verse, when they parted, the quick silence of the night, once again broken.

Kuchim parasareha dri

He placed a hand on Ryou's chest pushing him onto the soft material covered ground and straddled his hips, hovering over the boy.

Dra ho am, dra ho fua

Frijya ho un daom

Tears spilled from Ryou's eyes, as he awaited the end of the second verse, having a vague memory of how it ended.

U wra ssisz

a nushu o woa

Bakura paused for a second and smiled, running his hand through Ryou's hair.

A nushu o woa

A mn ki

Ryou chocked a sob and finished the song, the way he remembered it.

No one cares about you

Like I do

Ryou pulled Bakura down, as their lips crashed together and Ryou growled, pressing himself closer to Bakura, surprising the vampire greatly. Bakura returned the frenzied passion, reassuring Ryou that he was still there with him, as the boy fisted his hands in the vampire's shirt. When they broke apart, Bakura moved his lips to Ryou's neck, licking and sucking, as he left a small mark of possession, he trailed his kisses lower to Ryou's collarbone. There he let his tongue dance over the expanse of ivory skin, delighting in the softness and taste. Ryou moaned, tugging Bakura back up by his hair, before they shared another hot and wet kiss.

Bakura pulled away, gasping with wide eyes, as he stared at Ryou, who looked quite thoroughly shagged. The boy's hair lay over the ground in disarray and his normally pale skin, flashed a light shade of pink. The eyes though were a sight to behold, as they shone with want and love. Bakura stared and smirked at the flashing angel. “May I ask, what brought this on, so suddenly? I thought you weren't ready?” He asked, stretching his whole body over the mortal's, as Ryou moaned.

Bakura's body heat radiated off him, creating a warm fire of intimacy, as Ryou's skin prickled with goose bumps, his thin frame shivering. “I-I, it's just this song. I don't remember whom, but someone used to sing it to me. I know it wasn't my mother, or anyone related to me for that matter, but I don't know if they were my caretakers, or not. Maybe some lost lover, or a friend. Though, this song always made me feel funny, somewhat different. It always made me feel warm and loved.” He smiled up at the vampire. “And no, I'm not ready, but that doesn't mean that I don't want to be close to you.” And he brushed his lips over Bakura's to prove his point.

Bakura's smirk softened. “So, you know Gallilyi?” He asked.

Ryou shook his head. “No, I just recognized the melody.”

Bakura nodded and lay back, letting Ryou cuddle up to his side. “I should teach you some of the language.” Ryou sighed softly. “Why?” He yawned. Bakura ran his fingers through Ryou's hair. “Our next destination is Grath. I'm sure you've heard of it.” Ryou nodded. Grath. City of the damned... Must feel like home. He thought sarcastically.

Bakura kissed Ryou's forehead and murmured. “Mn fua.”

I love you...

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Hey!!!! Tenth chapter! Wow! That's a lot! And I'm still far behind with the plot! Fuck-berries... Oh, well, at least you can see something on the horizon. Oh, look, right there, there! Not there, THERE!! *sigh* I give up. So, until next chapter... REVIEW!!! Muahahahahahahahaha *coughgag* God, I hate being sick...