Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Tales of Crimson Nights ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

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Chapter 5

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"Marik! Knock it off!" I laughed, pushing the other away half-heartedly when he tried to smother my face with kisses.

"But you look so delicious!" He teased, continuing his assault on me, pinning my arms to my side. "Don't I have a right to taste my lover?" Marik grinned, and crushed his lips against my own in a harsh and quick kiss.

"Enough Marik," I snickered, licking my lips with a sly look on my face. "First we have to check on the mortals." Marik's face blanked out for a moment before he quickly kissed me again.

"They're still in the library." He breathed in between plundering my mouth. "They'll be fine for another hour or so."

"You insatiable beast!" I snickered, staring into his amused lilac colored eyes. "Haven't you had enough last night?"

"I would have taken you ten more times if only the sun hadn't taken its toll on me, and you know it!" He winked at me, and I doubled over in laughter.

"Really Marik, sometimes your just too much." I settled down, still giggling under my breath. I stared up at him, once again mesmerized by his beauty, and pulled him down for a chaste kiss. "Let's go check on the two boys, then I'll let you have your fun."

"Promise?" His eyes sparkled mischievously. "Anything I want?" I rolled my eyes at him, but smiled nonetheless.

"Yes, anything you want, I promise." Marik squealed and danced around excitedly. I chuckled once again, and suddenly I was wrapped up in his embrace. I sighed and relaxed in his arms, smiling against his chest.

"I love you, you know that, right?" I blinked, startled at his words. Marik wasn't one to be the romantic and sappy type. My eyes softened and I hugged him back tightly.

"Of course I know that, you idiot." I muttered fondly. "I love you too." He squeezed me gently before letting go and racing up the stairs to the library.

"Race you up!" He called, laughing madly as he got a head start. I shook my head once again in laughter, and followed him calmly up the stairs. Trust that romantic moment not to last long… When I finally reached the room, I looked inside and saw that Marik was sitting next to Malik on one of the cushions, and was currently just staring at him, making the teen very nervous.

"Don't mind him." I said, startling the uneasy boy. "He's a little energetic right now."

"I'm a little horny right now, that's what I am." Marik purred seductively, giving me a sly look. Poor Malik's face turned bright red, and he stared down at the ground, embarrassed. I sighed, and scanned the room for the other young boy. Not seeing him anywhere, I turned to Malik.

"Where's Ryou?" He blinked, and then shrugged at me. I scowled; annoyed, then I heard a startled yelp followed by a crash, and rushed over to where the sound was heard, Marik and Malik running after me. There, we found Ryou lying on the ground covered up in dusty books.

"Ow..." He whimpered, coughing and nursing his head. Then he opened his eyes, just noticing we were there. He sat up quickly and bowed his head. "I'm terribly sorry about the mess Master Bakura and Master Marik, I'll clean it up right away, I'm sorry." He stuttered out in a quivering voice. I leaned down and placed my hand on his chin, lifting his face up to mine.

"You don't have to address us as `Master' anymore, Ryou." I said gently, helping him up off the ground. "And don't worry about the books, we'll clean them up later."

"You, however, need to be cleaned up now!" Marik declared, and then eyed Malik as well. "You too. When was the last time you two took a bath?" Ryou and Malik both blushed.

"Quite a long time, huh?" I said, scratching the back of my head. "Well, off to the baths then. Marik and I needed to take one anyways." Malik's head snapped up and he looked at me nervously.

"Y-You're taking one also?"

"Yes," Marik smirked. "Is that a problem?" Malik wavered slightly, and then shook his head quickly. I sighed, knowing Marik was acting like a pervert again.

"If it makes you uncomfortable we could take one after you." I offered, and was met with silence.

"Well, seems as if they don't mind." Marik said cheerily. "Let's go!" He grabbed hold of Malik's hand and dragged him down the hallway, the teen struggling to catch up with him. Ryou and I were now alone.

"Do you feel any better?" I asked, glancing over at him.

"Y-Yes, sir." Ryou answered. I forced a smile on my face to replace the disappointed look I had when I heard him stuttering, and took hold of his arm, gently pulling him out of the room.

"What were you doing on that bookshelf, by the way?" I questioned, and blinked when he blushed and ducked his head.

"I was trying to reach a book..."

"Oh? Which one?"

"The works of William Shakespeare." Ryou mumbled.

"Ah, Shakespeare." I smiled. I enjoyed a lot of Shakespeare's plays, especially Macbeth,

and the famous story of Romeo and Juliet. "His tales are my favorites." Ryou looked up at me shyly.

"They are mine as well."

"Which do you like best?" I asked as we walked slowly through the halls towards the baths.

"Romeo and Juliet." I smiled, previously guessing that that was the one he would have chosen.

"That was one of his finest. Have you ever seen the play?" Ryou shook his head, and I smiled. "I'll have to take you one day then." Ryou blinked up at me in amazement.

"R-Really?" His voice was filled with such hope it made my smile falter. How could it be that such a simple thing could bring so much happiness to a person?

"Of course. We'll take Malik along as well, and maybe Marik will come." I said as we arrived closer to the bath area. "He doesn't really like plays, but maybe I can convince him to accompany us."

We soon arrived at the baths, and we were about to go in when we suddenly heard angry shouts and splashes. I slammed open the doors and slapped a hand to my face at what I saw.

Marik and Malik were both in the water, still clothed. Marik was trying to pull a struggling Malik's shirt off, and the other was thrashing in the water, screaming at the top of his lungs.

"Get your hands off of me! LET GO!" He shouted, eyes ablaze with anger. "I swear if you don't let go of me this instant I'll-!"

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!

Malik eyes widened considerably as he stared at the torn pieces of his shirt in Marik's hands. Marik blinked and looked at them guiltily.

"Oops." He muttered. Malik ducked his body under the water, just his head showing above the surface, and backed as far away from Marik as he could get, which was very far considering how big the baths were. It was almost like having one of those pools, only inside, and built in the ground.

"Marik." I glowered angrily. "What were you thinking?"

"He refused to undress for himself!" Marik protested, gesturing around wildly. "So I decided I would do it for him. Then he started panicking and threw us both in here..." I rolled my eyes and glanced over to Malik.

"Are you alright?" I asked softly, so as not to upset him any further. He barely nodded at me, still looking over at my partner warily. I sighed. "You might want to take you're pants off." I suggested. He turned his head towards me sharply, and blushed.

"B-But..."

"We won't look. Promise." I sent a mental glare at Marik, and he smiled at me sheepishly.

"Yeah, promise." He copied. I turned to Ryou who had been standing next to me silently the whole time.

"You can undress and get in too. We won't look." He nodded his head, still nervously, and Marik and I turned the opposite way so we couldn't see the slaves stripping.

"Um... We're finished." Ryou said quietly, and I turned around, seeing him ducked almost completely under the water as Malik was. I sighed, and walked over to pick up some bottles of sweet smelling fragrances.

"Which one should we use?" I glanced over to my partner, whom I now found was out of the pool and staring at my rear as I bent over. I twitched. "Marik!"

"Hmmmm?" He murmured, smiling with a dazed out expression on his face. I glared, my right eye twitching madly, and stood up, brushing past him and over to the edge of the bath where Malik and Ryou were relaxing.

"Which scent would you prefer?" I asked, holding up a bottle of jasmine and vanilla. Malik ignored me, and looked at the opposite wall, making me frown in slight exasperation.

"Whatever you would like, sir." Ryou answered, his face still a rosy color as he timidly avoided eye contact. I exhaled loudly, blowing a stray strand of hair out of my eyes.

"Would vanilla be okay?"

"If it is okay with you."

"It's fine with me, I'm asking about you." I scowled.

"Yes sir, if it is what you wish, then it's fine with me." I pulled my hair in my frustration. Did he ever even once think of himself?

"Boo!"

SPLASH!

I sputtered up to the surface, coughing out water and glowering at my nude hysterically laughing lover. How dare he push me! My clothes were soaked! I snarled fiercely, already planning on how to kill him.

"Bastard!" I shouted, pulling myself out of the bath and racing after a giggling Marik who was running to the other side of the tub. "Die!" I shouted, tackling him so we both fell to the hard tiled floor. He smirked at me, and I knew he was plotting something by the mischief shining in eyes. Before I knew it, I felt cold air whoosh past my body, and glared up at Marik in disbelief as he threw my now tattered clothes to the side. He leaned up to my ear, smirk still in place, and I shuddered.

"Hold your breath love." He whispered before pulling us both into the large steaming tub. I came to the surface, pushing my hair out of my eyes and saw Marik doubled up in laughter once again. I shook my head knowing that he was unpredictable when in one of his `moods'. I looked over at the two teens and noticed that they were staring at Marik wide-eyed and apprehensive. The two had good reason to be frightened.

"You are incredibly immature." I scolded sourly, pouring the scented bottle around me and inhaling the delicious scent with closed eyes. Mmm, vanilla, I loved the odor immensely; it always helped to sooth me. I opened an eye lazily when I felt arms wrap around my waist.

"Let me wash you." Marik said, his voice rumbling in my ear, hands playing with my stomach. I tried not to give in to his skilled hands, instead choosing to wade over to Ryou and Malik.

"Would you mind if I washed your hair?" I asked, smiling when both teens' mouths fell open in shock. "Both of you?"

"Umm..." Ryou blushed, looking back and forth between Marik and I. I could tell my partner was seething in rage at me completely ignoring him, and that Ryou was frightened he would upset Marik even more.

"I'll be gentle, I promise." I winked. I knew it wasn't really wise to try Marik's patience, but he knocked me in the tub damnit! With my clothes on no less! Ryou nodded his head nervously, and Malik once again shrugged indifferently at me.

"Bakura." Marik was growling. I ignored him.

"Malik? Why don't I wash your hair first..."

"Bakura!"

"Then I'll do yours Ryou..."

"Bakura!"

"Okay, come here Malik..."

"Don't you dare disregard me!" Marik shouted, grabbing onto my shoulder roughly and spinning me around to face him. I grimaced. He was really pissed off now.

"What?"

"Don't talk to me like that! Why were you ignoring me?" Marik demanded, eyes flashing with uncontrolled anger. I breathed in deeply. Why did he always have to overreact?

"Calm down Marik." I soothed. "Let's not fight now." He still glowered at me furiously, but I could also see a hint of sadness in his eyes. He was upset because I rejected him. I shook my head and leaned up to kiss his lips. "Loosen up and relax, love. I'm sorry I upset you so much. It was only payback for you pushing me in the bath with my clothes still on."

"Hmph." Marik turned his head away, but I could tell I was forgiven. He looked over at Ryou and beckoned the boy over with his hands. Ryou winced, but slowly made his way towards Marik, eyeing him mistrustfully. "I'll be washing your hair instead." He stated, causing me to almost fall over in shock.

"U-Um...Yes, sir." Ryou stuttered, and bowed his head. I smiled at him, then turned to Marik.

"Don't you dare frighten him." I ordered, letting him know how furious I would be if one hair was harmed on the boy's head. Marik waved a hand at me indifferently.

"I know, I know. The same thing goes for Malik." He gently ran his fingers through Ryou's hair. "Where's the soap?" I handed him the concoction to use on Ryou's hair and then made my way over to Malik.

"Just relax." I said soothingly when I noticed how rigid he was. He ignored me, and began to shake when I started to rub the shampoo in his hair. "Shhh, I'm not going to harm you in any way."

"..."

I sighed, upset with his silence, and began to work more vigorously on his sandy blond locks. Gradually, he began to loosen up and lean back into my touch, causing me to smile. His eyes slid closed, and I heard a small sound come from his mouth. I blinked. Was that a moan I heard? I listened more carefully, and sure enough, another throaty groan passed through his lips. I couldn't keep the grin off my face at my accomplishment and was disappointed when the time came to rinse his hair off.

"There. All finished." I said once I finished washing the suds from his head. I smiled at him and he blushed, avoiding my gaze. I looked over towards Marik, and felt my eyes soften at the sight they beheld. It seemed as if Ryou had fallen asleep during Marik's administrations, and was currently wrapped up in my lover's arms, snoring softly.

"Let's send these two to bed." He whispered. "It seems as if Malik is tired out as well." I looked over to see that his words were true. Malik seemed to be nodding off as we spoke.

"Yes, bed for you two." I agreed, and gently swooped Malik up in my arms, climbing my way out of the tub and following Marik who was already heading down the hall to the teen's bedchambers. I walked in and carefully laid the package in my arms on the bed, wrapping him up while he tried to keep his eyes open. "Sleep well." I murmured, and leaned down to kiss the boy's forehead. His face lit up in another light blush, and he turned towards the wall, his back facing me.

"Come Bakura, the sun will be rising soon." Marik stated, already waiting for me in the hall. I nodded my head and followed him out there, quietly shutting and locking the door behind me.

"You know, we never really washed up while we were in the bath." I stated, smirking at Marik amusedly. "And, we're still without clothes." He shook his head, a grin tugging at the corner of his lips.

"Want to go finish up now?" He asked, smiling at me slyly, and I could tell that once again he was plotting something. I smirked back at him seductively.

"But of course." I said, striding down the halls, swinging my bare hips in a manor I knew would drive him insane. He growled, and, just as I predicted, wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me violently against him.

"You're moving far to slow for my liking." He hissed, and before I knew it we were back in the bathing area. He spun me around and crushed his mouth against my own causing me to let out a pleasure filled moan.

"Remember the promise I made you?" I panted, trying to catch my breath from his harsh kisses and holding onto his shoulders to keep myself from collapsing. He chuckled darkly and once again smashed our lips together, his tongue forcing its way through my lips and into my mouth.

"How could I forget?" He gasped, pulling back and dragging me towards the tub's edge. "I get to do whatever I want to you before the sun comes up."

"And I'm looking forward to it." I grinned as we both splashed together in the bath, our lips locked.

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Chibi B: Sorry peoples! I'm too lazy to write a lemon right now...^^;;; Maybe next time?


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A few hours later found us both spent and resting in Marik's coffin, wrapped up in one another's arms. Marik was softly running his hands up and down my back before he chuckled quietly.

"What's so amusing?" I grunted out, eyes drooping shut tiredly. Marik had really worn me out.

"You're purring." He said, still snickering, and I looked up at him, annoyed.

"Yes? And that's comical to you, how?"

"Ryou purrs too." I blinked, raising an eyebrow. Marik squeezed me to his chest gently and gave me a dazzling smile. "While I was washing his hair, he began to purr. I almost believed I was washing you for a moment."

"We do look similar, don't we?" I pondered. I found it odd how our appearances were so comparable. It was highly unusual to even find one person with silver colored hair as my own, but two? That was extremely rare. "You and Malik look alike as well."

"Hn. It's rather odd." Marik said. "But I will admit they're both beautiful." I nodded, my eyes once again sliding shut. I was so tired...

"Yes, they're very beautiful..."

"Goodnight, love." I felt him plant a soft kiss on my cheek, and smiled.

"Night Marik."

The sun had risen.

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Chibi B: Bleck. That didn't turn out how I wanted it to...>_<

Taski: It never does.

Chibi B: True..-_- Anywho, thanks once again Reviewers! I love you all!