Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet Dreams ❯ Sweet Dreams ( Chapter 1 )

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

Dark BakuraxRyou YAOI. 'He begs for me not to hurt anyone, not to hurt him, not to hurt his friends, caught in the throes of a nightmare. No, not a nightmare. My yadonushi is reliving a memory.' Rapefic.

Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance / Angst | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 02.23.2007 | Pages: 4 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 969 | Status: Completed

Disclaimer: I don't own- all characters belong to Kazuki Takahashi. I am merely borrowing them for the fun of it!

Warnings: YAOI. A relationship between two boys is in this fic. Don't like? I'm not forcing you to read. May be some OOC… This will disturb some people. I wrote it and I'm disturbed by it. This is not fluffy or cute, or even romantic. Rapefic.

Sweet Dreams

I stand, perfectly silent, by my yadonushi's bed.

He tosses and he turns, quiet pleas escaping his pale pink lips. He begs for me not to hurt anyone, not to hurt him, not to hurt his friends, caught in the throes of a nightmare.

I can feel a smirk sliding across my lips.

No, not a nightmare. My yadonushi is reliving a memory.

He cries out, tears running down his face.

I can practically taste the fear he is experiancing. It's so sweet- and it's almost intoxicating to see fear in his eyes when he's awake. So timid, so weak, so frail....

So easy to crush.

I can feel his body trembling. Such a scared little lamb, isn't he? So easily frightened, so quick to bolt.

I place one knee on the bed, supporting my body as I place one hand on either side of my yadonushi's head.

Chocolate eyes snap wide open, the haze of sleep clouding them for a mere instant before cold fear dominates.

"Hello, hikari." I murmur, smirking as he freezes, mouth open slightly in shock and horror.

It doesn't bother me much, and I take his open mouth as an invitation.

He tastes so sweet, his horrified gasp is like the sweetest music.

As I pull away, I can see crystal tears running down his pale cheeks once again.

He knows what I am doing. This isn't the first time I have woken this innocent little lamb from slumber, and this certainly won't be the last.

"No..." he begs quietly, in his beautiful, breathy voice. He does this every time too.

I pay him no heed and grab my knife. The silver blade glimmers enticingly in the moonlight, and I grab the blanket covering my yadonushi. He doesn't even try to resist as I pull it slowly down, staring up at me with horrified, begging chocolate eyes.

"Please no, Bakura... please... don't-"

He's cut off by his own hiss of pain as I draw my dagger lightly down his chest, cutting his thin shirt in two. It falls open, revealing a wide expanse of pale skin marred only by the long thin cut I have just created by digging my knife in a bit too deep.

I have seen it all before.

He begs for me to stop as I trace light patterns with my blade on the snow white skin bared to me. His blood tastes even sweeter than his mouth, and the pure red color is so beautiful against ivory skin.

He's still crying as I lick my knife clean, then move to his body.

My hands slide against warm flesh, spreading crimson liquid over snowy skin. The red covers my hands as I press an open-mouthed kiss to his lips again, forcing him to taste his blood on my tongue.

I can taste the salt of his tears as he cries.

Dominance over him- his forced submission- it's a heady mix.

I break our kiss, my blood-red eyes boring into terrified brown orbs.

"Please, no, not again..." he begs quietly, knowing his pleas were futile.

I laugh, watching a little more of his spirit die as I do.

"Please, stop..."

I climb down his body, hands rough and careless as I tear off his boxers. Yadonushi instinctively tries to cover himself, bringing his legs up, but when I growl at him he freezes yet again.

He knows what defiance will do. He knows his punishment.

Slowly, his legs lie flat. He doesn't move, eyes still staring at me.

"Not this- please, don't do this to me again."

I move his legs apart, positioning my body in-between them. He lets me, knowing he can't stop me.

I don't bother preparing him- why should I? He will heal, eventually, and his screams are so much more pained when I don't. The violation is that much worse.

His hurt is so much sweeter.

I look back up to his face, eyes red and puffy with tears.

As our eyes meet, he screws his eyes shut, turning away from me.

I growl.

"Look at me, yadonushi."

"No."

The word isn't said with a lot of defiance- another pathetic plea.

I grip his jaw tightly, the blood on my hand staining his pure, angelic face.

"Look at me." I command again.

Chocolate orbs meet mine.

Shallow breathing fills my ears, and his heart races.

He is completely terrified of me.

"Please, stop." he begs again.

I allow a contemplative look to pass over my face, as though I'm actually considering it.

Hope creeps into my yadonushi's eyes.

I lean forward, our noses practically touching.

My thoughtful look morphs into a slightly sadistic smirk.

I can see the light die slightly in his eyes.

"I will NEVER stop." I say, thrusting my body forward.

He screams so beautifully, tears running down and mingling with the blood I have left on his face as hope dies in his heart.

He is so tight around me, so hot and tight.

The scent of blood fills the air as I pound into his unwilling body, not caring as the delicate tissue tears. He screams and shrieks, begging for me to stop, begging to be killed instead, begging for any kind of release from his torment.

His hands come up to cover his face, but I pin both to either side of his head instead, gripping his thin wrists tightly enough to bruise.

"You are mine, yadonushi. Only mine, completely mine. I possess you, own you." I tell him, continuing to thrust.

It's not long before I come, spilling my essence deep inside of him. He winces as I pull out, but is too exhausted to fight me and just lays limply on his bed.

Cum and blood spills out his entrance, covering his pale skin and staining his clean sheets.

I grab a hold of part of the sheet and wipe myself off, lust sated for another night.

"No one else wants you, yadonushi." I tell him softly, voice brimming with malevolence. "You're tainted. Any angel that has lain with the devil can never be loved by anyone."

Silent tears slip down his face, eyes blank and unseeing as my words penetrate his mind.

I turn and leave, not bothering to pull a blanket over my naked yadonushi even though I know he won't do it himself.

"Sleep well, yadonushi." I offer mockingly over my shoulder. "Sweet dreams."

End

A/N: I usually write such fluffy and sweet BakuraxRyou fics! I don't know what happened… I guess I felt like writing really disturbing BxR? Feedback is appreciated!