Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Stealing My Heart ❯ You've been Marked ( Chapter 5 )

—I have been running myself dead-on-my-feet. Working as a waitress is not fun. Although the tips are fucking excellent…anyways, new chapter and the Ryou/Bakura lemon is here...yay! xD

 

Crystal - x.o; I am stupid. I am no clue what “La perezosa uno” or “Me gusta” means. Is that Spanish?

 

Chapter 5 - You've been Marked…

 

Ryou was swimming in an ocean of dizziness. His head was throbbing and his stomach felt as though it were tumbling down a large sand dune. He managed to open his eyes. It was dark except for a torch that flickered from the wall adjacent to where he lay. What happened? He couldn't remember and it hurt just to try to recollect. His head was pulsing so hard that Ryou had to lie perfectly still in order to stop the hurting.

 

“Where am I?” he whispered, quietly.

 

“In my room, you ridiculous boy.” said the deep voice of Bakura. It was coming form behind Ryou. He groaned as he pushed himself to roll over. He nearly gasped when he saw Bakura lying in the same bed as he was.

 

Ryou sat bolt upright, but his dizziness smacked him across the face and forced him to lie down again. Bakura only chuckled. “I…I'm sorry, sir.” Ryou mumbled.

 

“Quite an ache you've developed.” Bakura said. He ran his fingers through Ryou's hair in a soothing motion. “Next time, don't drink so much. Just a little at a time.”

 

“Yessir.” Ryou said quietly. “My head hurts, sir.”

 

“Don't call me `sir', Ryou. Call me by my name.”

 

“All right.” Ryou replied. His headache gradually lifted as Bakura pressed his hand to his neck and started rubbing gently. Ryou saw lust and desire in the Thief King's dark brown eyes. Ryou tried to speak, but his voice was caught.

 

Bakura's hand fluttered lower to Ryou's side. As he massaged the boy's side, Ryou wriggled and forced the chuckle down his throat. It tickles, he thought laughingly. A delicate smile crept onto Bakura's face as he leaned down to press his lips against the spot under Ryou's ear.

 

Ryou felt his limbs turn to water as the Thief King's nipped and sucked at that one spot below his ear. The young thief gasped as Bakura trailed his lips down the boy's neck and left a small love bite.

 

“You've been marked as mine now.” Bakura whispered. Ryou watched as Bakura removed his open red jacket. His sharp, dense muscles rippled in the torchlight; they were almost godlike. Ryou felt unworthy to look at them.

 

He felt Bakura tugged rather hard at his own shirt. Ryou just stared at the Thief King with wide, innocent eyes. His tanned face was now red with embarrassment. “Take off your shirt.” Bakura hissed at him. Ryou was too scared and too awestruck to move. His patience wearing thin, Bakura ripped the shirt from the boy's body. When he saw Ryou trembling, the Thief King leaned down and cuddled the small boy to him.

 

Ryou was frightened, but at the same time he knew what the Thief King was asking of him. Bakura wanted sex and he didn't want it from a woman. He wanted it from him! From Ryou! This was how Ryou could truly repay his boss, his master…his lover? Yes, he thought. I love Bakura. I want to please him.

 

“Master, please take me…” Ryou whispered.

 

Bakura nearly lost himself at those words. He sat up and looked at the young man lying next to him. Ryou stared back with all the desire in his body. Bakura didn't question Ryou. Instead, he straddled the boy's hips and leaned down to entangle the boy's mouth with his. Ryou obediently allowed the Thief King's tongue to explore his mouth.

 

He felt Bakura's hand moving over his still-developing muscles. Ryou used to be so skinny and frail, but through the days he'd been with the thieves, Ryou had grown some muscles as well as a healthy appetite. Ryou arched his back a little when he felt Bakura's fingers brush over his hardening erection.

 

Bakura pulled away from the kiss and began licking and nipping at the boy's shoulders and chest. Ryou forced the moan of pleasure to stay back until the last minute. The Thief King rose up and before he decided to completely undress, Ryou made another surprisingly bold move. Instead of asking permission, his hands immediately went to Bakura's shenti and removed it swiftly so Bakura was now fully nude over the only half naked boy.

 

Ryou just laid back as his eyes wandered over every inch of Bakura's unclothed glory. Bakura smirked as he watched Ryou stare greedily at his uncovered penis. Bakura leaned down and grinded his hips into Ryou's. Ryou wasn't expecting such a move and he moaned loudly.

 

Bakura stopped grinding and placed his mouth near Ryou's ear again. “I want to hear you moan. I want to hear you enjoying this. I know you are, so don't hold it back.”

 

Ryou didn't have time to respond as he saw his own shenti being thrown to the floor to join Bakura's black shenti. Ryou gulped and his eyes bugged out from his head as he felt Bakura's fingers brush his unclothed member.

 

“My master!” Ryou gasped loudly as Bakura played with the boy's balls.

 

“Yes, scream for me, little thief prince.” Bakura purred. He spread Ryou's legs and settled himself in-between them. Ryou was panting hard now as he watched Bakura lower his head towards the boy's erection.

 

“B-Baku—OH RA!” Ryou screeched as Bakura deep throated him. Ryou's hands immediately flew to Bakura's hair and entangled there as the Thief King sucked hard at the boy's penis. He started humming something and the vibrations going through Ryou's lower region drove the young thief to the heavens.

 

“Oh my master! Oh Bakura!” Ryou screamed as he felt his climax approaching. His whole body twitched as it neared his release. But Bakura pulled off and left the bed. Ryou whimpered as he saw his Thief King melt into the shadows for a brief moment. But he returned shortly rubbed a kind of scented oil on his fingers.

 

The only warning he gave Ryou was a devilish smile. Ryou gasped as he felt a finger against his entrance. It poked inside and the young thief's inner muscles rebelled and clenched around that invading finger. Bakura did nothing to stop Ryou, but only looked at him. Ryou looked at his eyes which were rolled over with lust and slightly impatience.

 

Slowly, Ryou forced himself to relax and Bakura's finger was joined by another. The fingers split and began searching inside the boy. Ryou waited, wondering what they could be looking for, but then he found out. He arched almost completely off the bed when Bakura's fingers hit that special place. Bakura removed his fingers and smirked at the sweating, pleasure-filled boy.

 

“Now I shall truly make you mine, boy.” Bakura said. He lifted Ryou's legs to his shoulders, but unfortunately that position wouldn't work. Ryou was too short. So Bakura put the boy's legs at his sides instead. I'll have to try that other position when Ryou gets a little taller, he thought. (Author: Ryou's short for a 16 year old.)

 

Bakura took the vial of scented oil and prepared to rub it on his erection, but Ryou grabbed it from him. He poured the oil on his own hand and slicked up Bakura's penis. The Thief King gritted his teeth as he felt Ryou touching him again. Once they ready, Bakura slid slowly into the boy until he was buried to the hilt. Ryou hissed as he was stretched. He grasped Bakura's upper arms so hard his fingernails left little scratches.

 

“It hurts…” Ryou breathed. Bakura ignored his comment. He slid out and entered again. He began a series of slow thrusts that nearly killed his patience. Once he saw a look of pleasure and a moan of enjoyable come from Ryou, Bakura started to speed up. He thrust in and out so fast, he drowned in the feeling. All the stress and tension from the passed few days came flooding out as he pounded in and out of Ryou with all that frustration that had been building up deep inside him.

 

Ryou moaned and groaned with each thrust Bakura gave him. The bed quaked so hard from their lovemaking that it would probably break by next sunrise. Ryou squealed when he felt Bakura's hand wrap around his twitching erection. He started pumping as hard as his thrusts until Ryou was worried Bakura might rip his penis right off!

 

Finally Ryou screamed his release and Bakura followed shortly after, his hot seed filling his young lover. Bakura pulled out of the young thief and lay beside him in the afterglow of their love. Ryou had fainted by this point and was resting quietly beside him.

 

Bakura pushed the boy's sweat-dampen hair from his face. “Someday I will tell you about my plan, Ryou.” he whispered. “But you shall not become a part of it. If I go down, I shall not take you with me.”

 

—Yummy lemon goodness! It's a beautiful thing…now when will Bakura tell Ryou about his great plan? Heh…it's coming up soon. Probably in the next chapter or something like that. My updates won't be as frequent since my job is very demanding. But I certainly will try! I'm glad my readers understand that. :-)