Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Tears of Blood ❯ Say What You Say ( Chapter 6 )
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By: Cheddar Bob 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Thriller / Suspense / Hentai / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 02.28.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 385 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Thriller / Suspense / Hentai / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 02.28.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 385 | Status: Completed
Hi, sup? This is the sixth chappie to Tears of Blood, if I'm not correct. ^_^ Enjoy!
Warnings: Seto abuse, Bakura abuse
Disclaimer: Me no own, you no sue. Ryou is.... Ryou, and Bakura is his Yami. Got it? Good.
/blah/ any Hikari
//blah// any Yami
Say What You Say
/Wait, Yami, no!/ Ryou cried out mentally before his Yami forced him into his Soul Room and mentally locked the door.
"Come here you little bitch..." he growled, approaching Seto. The brunette's eye's widened, and he backed away.
"Bakura!" someone grabbed him from behind, holding him back. The former tomb robber struggled against the grip, wanting to finish the job once and for all.
"Settle!" came Joey's voice.
"So that's who's wriggling against me..." Bakura thought, once again fishing his knife out of his pocket. In a flash of quicksilver, Joey was off him and frowning at the bloody gash on his right arm. As he tried to attack Seto again, one of those kids blocked his way with a metal candlestick.
"You can't pa-" Ron was cut short as the enraged Yami threw him against the wall, knocking him out against the hard stone.
"Ron!" Dylan cried. Bakura felt people restraining him, but ignored it, still trying to get to Seto.
"Get him down or he'll kill Kaiba!" Yugi's voice came, and someone knocked his knife away. He struggled for it, but the several people on him held him down. The Ring glowed, and they were thrown magically off him.
"Stay away from me mortals." he growled, picking his knife up. "This good for nothing bastard raped my hikari, I will not let him live...."
"Wait, Bakura!" Yugi looked at him pleadingly. "It wasn't Seto." the white haired Yami blinked.
"How could it not have been? I watched him, Yugi. You don't seem to understand that." he growled menacingly.
"No, you don't understand. There's a dark presence in Kaiba's body, that's what raped Ryou!" Yugi cried out. Bakura narrowed his eyes, and turned to Seto. The Ring glowed faintly, and Yami B's muscles relaxed slightly.
"You're right... I could feel the dark aura around him...." he split off, leaving an unconscious Ryou crumpled in a heap on the floor.
"I'm going to find him... and he will die...." Bakura said, leaving the room to find the darker presence.
"How did he know he was split off?" Seto wondered aloud.
"Ryou!" Joey walked over, and turned the boy over.
~Man, I'm feeling hot...~ he thought to himself. Thinking of snow and other cold things, he ran his hands over Ryou's still form, feeling for any wounds.
~No telling what might've happened in their soul rooms....~ Tristan and T'ea went over to help Ron.
"J-Joey?" Ryou's eyes flickered open. Yami and the others came over.
"You alright?" the blonde asked, feeling really hard now for some reason. Ryou nodded, and sat up.
"I'm fine." he said. Joey sighed in relief.
"That's good." Yugi smiled. Looking over, Joey seen Ron being shook awake, and who was now walking over to them.
"Well guys, we kinda are going to leave." Ron said uncomfortably.
"Yeah, we really want to get this Tournament over with, so we'll cya!" Dylan added.
"Bye guys." everyone said bye and the three kids left.
"Hey, Ryou..." Joey whispered to the white haired boy.
"What?" Ryou looked at him with deep, loving brown eyes. Joey felt his face get hot.
"U-uh, never mind. I'll tell you later." he mumbled. The following afternoon passed in a blur to Joey. He was to busy thinking and wondering. Both Bakura and Seto's evil spirit hadn't shown up, Yugi had dueled someone, and finally they were camped out again.
"Mmmm.... food...." Seto smiled, watching the food cook.
Joey was still thinking.
"I can't deny it anymore- I love Ryou. But.... what if he doesn't love me back? I don't want to get rejected.... again..." he thought.
Joey had once confessed before, to a different guy, who had simply called Joey a fag and didn't talk to him again. Then he met Tristan. They fell into a steady relationship before breaking apart. They were still friends, but decided not to date anymore.
"Hello? Joey?" jumping back to the present, Joey seen a hand waving in front of his face. It was Tristan.
"You gonna eat or what man? You've been quiet all day, and that's not like you." his brown haired friend handed him a plate before plopping on the ground beside him. Joey noticed Yugi and the others a few feet away, talking and eating happily. He couldn't make out what they were saying, he felt too confused.
"Joey?" Tristan asked. The blonde turned, feeling Tristan's arm snake across his back and pull them close.
"You alright?" he asked, eyes full of concern. "You've been acting weird all day."
"I'm fine..." Joey mumbled, then deciding what the hell. He looked Tristan deep in the eyes. "I'm having a debate..." he started.
"About what?"
"Well.... I.... I love Ryou...." Joey watched it sink in. Tristan didn't seem surprised. "I can't decide if I should tell him or..... not." Joey finished. Tristan sighed deeply.
"Well.... if I were you, I'd tell him. But..." he looked up. "Keep in mind that Ryou was just raped, that changes the circumstances a lot. He'll be a lot more cautious." then, too fast for anyone to notice, he kissed Joey quickly. It was just a light press on the lips, but it left Joey feeling loved and secure. And yet bewildered.
"Remember, no matter what happens, I'll always love you. If you need anything, come to me..." Tristan whispered in his ear before getting up.
Joey sighed. He loved Tristan. He loved Tristan with all his heart.
"Joey, what's wrong?" Yugi asked. Joey snapped awake.
"I'm fine." he looked at the short teen. He had always thought Yugi looked absurdly innocent, even adorable. No sexual attraction though, and for that he was grateful.
"You sure?" Joey nodded. After awhile everyone fell asleep, except Joey. Feigning sleep, he stared at the stars, hands behind his head.
"Fine.... I'll tell him." he decided. Getting up, he walked over to the sleeping form of Ryou on quiet feet. He watched the boy sleep for a minute. "Beautiful..." He reached out to wake him, but couldn't do it. He didn't want to be rejected, not again.
He walked over to a small stream nearby, and stood on one of it's banks, watching the crystalline water trickle by. It looked.... unreal, almost. Like from another dimension...
"Joey?"
Turning around, Joey seen Ryou walk over and stand beside
him quietly.
"Hi Ryou..." he muttered. Ryou looked at him. Looking up, Joey looked deep into Ryou's brown eyes, feeling a warm, fuzzy feeling throughout his body. The next thing he remembered was leaning close to Ryou, the white haired teen stretching up towards him, and something warm and soft brushing his lips. Wrapping his arms around Ryou's waist, felt Ryou's own arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer.
When they pulled apart, both gasping, Joey looked at Ryou closely.
"I-I'm sorry." Ryou whispered, waiting to be rejected.
"Ryou..... I love you." Joey whispered back, watching his love's eyes light up.
"Really? Joey..." Ryou felt Joey pressing against him, their eyes locking.
Stroking Ryou's back, Joey felt the boy moan against him, rubbing his hips against Joey's. Barely suppressing a groan, Joey pushed back, aching for the heat inside him to be satisfied.
"J-Joey?" Ryou asked, panting.
"What?" Joey replied, breathless. Ryou smiled at him.
"Hold me."
~*~TBC~*~
No lemon between them. Sorry! ^_~
Warnings: Seto abuse, Bakura abuse
Disclaimer: Me no own, you no sue. Ryou is.... Ryou, and Bakura is his Yami. Got it? Good.
/blah/ any Hikari
//blah// any Yami
Say What You Say
/Wait, Yami, no!/ Ryou cried out mentally before his Yami forced him into his Soul Room and mentally locked the door.
"Come here you little bitch..." he growled, approaching Seto. The brunette's eye's widened, and he backed away.
"Bakura!" someone grabbed him from behind, holding him back. The former tomb robber struggled against the grip, wanting to finish the job once and for all.
"Settle!" came Joey's voice.
"So that's who's wriggling against me..." Bakura thought, once again fishing his knife out of his pocket. In a flash of quicksilver, Joey was off him and frowning at the bloody gash on his right arm. As he tried to attack Seto again, one of those kids blocked his way with a metal candlestick.
"You can't pa-" Ron was cut short as the enraged Yami threw him against the wall, knocking him out against the hard stone.
"Ron!" Dylan cried. Bakura felt people restraining him, but ignored it, still trying to get to Seto.
"Get him down or he'll kill Kaiba!" Yugi's voice came, and someone knocked his knife away. He struggled for it, but the several people on him held him down. The Ring glowed, and they were thrown magically off him.
"Stay away from me mortals." he growled, picking his knife up. "This good for nothing bastard raped my hikari, I will not let him live...."
"Wait, Bakura!" Yugi looked at him pleadingly. "It wasn't Seto." the white haired Yami blinked.
"How could it not have been? I watched him, Yugi. You don't seem to understand that." he growled menacingly.
"No, you don't understand. There's a dark presence in Kaiba's body, that's what raped Ryou!" Yugi cried out. Bakura narrowed his eyes, and turned to Seto. The Ring glowed faintly, and Yami B's muscles relaxed slightly.
"You're right... I could feel the dark aura around him...." he split off, leaving an unconscious Ryou crumpled in a heap on the floor.
"I'm going to find him... and he will die...." Bakura said, leaving the room to find the darker presence.
"How did he know he was split off?" Seto wondered aloud.
"Ryou!" Joey walked over, and turned the boy over.
~Man, I'm feeling hot...~ he thought to himself. Thinking of snow and other cold things, he ran his hands over Ryou's still form, feeling for any wounds.
~No telling what might've happened in their soul rooms....~ Tristan and T'ea went over to help Ron.
"J-Joey?" Ryou's eyes flickered open. Yami and the others came over.
"You alright?" the blonde asked, feeling really hard now for some reason. Ryou nodded, and sat up.
"I'm fine." he said. Joey sighed in relief.
"That's good." Yugi smiled. Looking over, Joey seen Ron being shook awake, and who was now walking over to them.
"Well guys, we kinda are going to leave." Ron said uncomfortably.
"Yeah, we really want to get this Tournament over with, so we'll cya!" Dylan added.
"Bye guys." everyone said bye and the three kids left.
"Hey, Ryou..." Joey whispered to the white haired boy.
"What?" Ryou looked at him with deep, loving brown eyes. Joey felt his face get hot.
"U-uh, never mind. I'll tell you later." he mumbled. The following afternoon passed in a blur to Joey. He was to busy thinking and wondering. Both Bakura and Seto's evil spirit hadn't shown up, Yugi had dueled someone, and finally they were camped out again.
"Mmmm.... food...." Seto smiled, watching the food cook.
Joey was still thinking.
"I can't deny it anymore- I love Ryou. But.... what if he doesn't love me back? I don't want to get rejected.... again..." he thought.
Joey had once confessed before, to a different guy, who had simply called Joey a fag and didn't talk to him again. Then he met Tristan. They fell into a steady relationship before breaking apart. They were still friends, but decided not to date anymore.
"Hello? Joey?" jumping back to the present, Joey seen a hand waving in front of his face. It was Tristan.
"You gonna eat or what man? You've been quiet all day, and that's not like you." his brown haired friend handed him a plate before plopping on the ground beside him. Joey noticed Yugi and the others a few feet away, talking and eating happily. He couldn't make out what they were saying, he felt too confused.
"Joey?" Tristan asked. The blonde turned, feeling Tristan's arm snake across his back and pull them close.
"You alright?" he asked, eyes full of concern. "You've been acting weird all day."
"I'm fine..." Joey mumbled, then deciding what the hell. He looked Tristan deep in the eyes. "I'm having a debate..." he started.
"About what?"
"Well.... I.... I love Ryou...." Joey watched it sink in. Tristan didn't seem surprised. "I can't decide if I should tell him or..... not." Joey finished. Tristan sighed deeply.
"Well.... if I were you, I'd tell him. But..." he looked up. "Keep in mind that Ryou was just raped, that changes the circumstances a lot. He'll be a lot more cautious." then, too fast for anyone to notice, he kissed Joey quickly. It was just a light press on the lips, but it left Joey feeling loved and secure. And yet bewildered.
"Remember, no matter what happens, I'll always love you. If you need anything, come to me..." Tristan whispered in his ear before getting up.
Joey sighed. He loved Tristan. He loved Tristan with all his heart.
"Joey, what's wrong?" Yugi asked. Joey snapped awake.
"I'm fine." he looked at the short teen. He had always thought Yugi looked absurdly innocent, even adorable. No sexual attraction though, and for that he was grateful.
"You sure?" Joey nodded. After awhile everyone fell asleep, except Joey. Feigning sleep, he stared at the stars, hands behind his head.
"Fine.... I'll tell him." he decided. Getting up, he walked over to the sleeping form of Ryou on quiet feet. He watched the boy sleep for a minute. "Beautiful..." He reached out to wake him, but couldn't do it. He didn't want to be rejected, not again.
He walked over to a small stream nearby, and stood on one of it's banks, watching the crystalline water trickle by. It looked.... unreal, almost. Like from another dimension...
"Joey?"
Turning around, Joey seen Ryou walk over and stand beside
him quietly.
"Hi Ryou..." he muttered. Ryou looked at him. Looking up, Joey looked deep into Ryou's brown eyes, feeling a warm, fuzzy feeling throughout his body. The next thing he remembered was leaning close to Ryou, the white haired teen stretching up towards him, and something warm and soft brushing his lips. Wrapping his arms around Ryou's waist, felt Ryou's own arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer.
When they pulled apart, both gasping, Joey looked at Ryou closely.
"I-I'm sorry." Ryou whispered, waiting to be rejected.
"Ryou..... I love you." Joey whispered back, watching his love's eyes light up.
"Really? Joey..." Ryou felt Joey pressing against him, their eyes locking.
Stroking Ryou's back, Joey felt the boy moan against him, rubbing his hips against Joey's. Barely suppressing a groan, Joey pushed back, aching for the heat inside him to be satisfied.
"J-Joey?" Ryou asked, panting.
"What?" Joey replied, breathless. Ryou smiled at him.
"Hold me."
~*~TBC~*~
No lemon between them. Sorry! ^_~