Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Yami Virus ❯ Revelations ( Chapter 24 )

WARNING: MARIK X MALIK X BAKURA X RYOU LEMON! YAOI! BAKURA AND MARIK KICK YAMI'S ASS!

Chibi Misu: *hands Bakura plushie* Glad you like the story!

Jupitor Knight: This chappie is also intense.

Lady Elfskye: At least they know what is up with your son. Good luck. Seto is stubborn…after all…this is Seto Kaiba, feared by all…*snicker*

Terra: Go you! Yami's getting his ass kicked here.

Shadow of Light: The yamis are going to kick Yami's ass. (hands bat* here, you can help if you want. You can use it if you feel Bakura and Marik didn't do enough damage.

star: Grandpa was murdered by a thief the year before. Yes, I am planning a Yami x Bakura lemon. Even just one maybe.

Liann: Marik's not going to die. The others….*covers mouth*…I'm keeping it a secret. *evil grin*

Ryou's Mistress: *hands naked Otogi plushie* here you go. That should make you feel better.

Dragon Tears: What happened to Yami? Long answer. Shortened version: Yami had discovered years before that Aria and Aten tried to stop him from getting ultimate power in the past. He's pissed that they tried to stop him.

Tari Helyanwe: OO!! Questions! Okay…I'm keeping the answer to your first question to myself since I don't want to say for certain. I'm still mulling it over. Isis has the follow rules as director of this museum. I think Isis is still pissed at Marik for hurting her brother. Isis had to keep the bones for study…policy again. I know, policies suck, but she had to. About your question about the Marik and Bakura fic, I never considered it. But since you brought it up, it is a good idea. Even if I do a one shot, it would work. Thanks for the suggestion.

Kura Magician girl: Seto is protective over Ryou. Always will be. Always has. That will never change.

Valea: I'm going to write a fic with Aria and Seth back in ancient Egypt. I want to finish "Carry Me Home" which I will hopefully finish this weekend. It's on my "To Do" list. I want to see the Harry Potter movie, but I have to have 3 cavities filled and 1 cap put on my tooth. I have no dental insurance, so I'm going to be banged with dentist bills.

Broken Time: I love Evanescence. Tourniquet is a good song. I plan to do a song later called "Here Without You."

Revelations

The helicopter landed on top of KaibaCorp. Joey and Aten waited for them to land excitedly. When Seto stepped out of the plane, Joey ran to him with open arms and hugged him tightly.

Aten ran to Ryou holding Aria. "Aria!"

Aria's arm hung limp at Ryou's side as she whimpered. Marik picked up his son who started to cough. The boy reached over and rubbed his sister's hair lightly.

"Sister? Are you alright?"

Aria opened her eye slowly and sighed. "Hi, Aten."

"Your sister's not feeling too well, Aten."

Joey turned to Ryou. "Aten hasn't been feeling well this morning either. I think that run is the only burst of energy you'll get from him today. He was sick before bed last night, too," Joey explained.

Ryou leaned over and kissed the chibi's hot cheek. "You are hot, Aten. Malik, I think we should get these two home."

Marik and Bakura exchanged menacing glances. "We have to pay the pharaoh a visit, Ryou."

Aten began to fall asleep in Marik's arms.

Seto took Aria into his arms. He looked down at her and another memory flashed before his eyes.

------Flashback-------

Seth carried Aria around the room. Her small body aching with fever.

"Why are you carrying her, Seth? Slaves are not worthy of being carried!" Yami chided. "If she is sick, put her back in your harem and let Ra decide if she lives or dies."

Seth lowered his head to look at her, sweating and shivering. "She is only four years old, my pharaoh. I don't want to lose another child."

"She's not a child, Seth. She is a slave. She is property. Treat her as such."

"I cannot, my pharaoh. I am sorry."

Yami glared down at his High Priest. "The gods will decide if she lives or dies. It makes no difference to me."

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Seto shook his head and shuddered as he looked down to see the child in his arms. "I'll take care of Aria and Aten, Ryou."

Ryou leaned to whisper to Seto, "If Marik and Bakura go to Yami, I don't know how they're going to behave when they leave. I don't want the kids to see Marik and Bakura if their bloodlust clouds their senses."

Malik went to Seto. "Please take Aten. I know how Marik can become when he's violent and exposed to blood. Aten can't see that. I have to pick up something for Marik anyway. I'll come pick up the kids."

Ryou shook his head. "I don't want Aria to see this."

Seto cradled Aria close to his body. "I'll take care of them. Joey, take Aten. We'll get you both to bed until Malik comes to pick you up."

Ryou took Bakura's arm. "Yami? Can you promise me something?"

Bakura turned slowly, his eyes red with fury. "Yes?"

"Please...whatever you do, don't hurt Yugi. He's my friend."

Bakura's growl was low. "I promise not to lay a hand on the Pharaoh's Light."

"Thank you."

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Yugi swept the sidewalk outside, humming to himself. He looked up and saw clouds gathering in the sky. He held out his hand as rain started to fall.

"Strange. They weren't calling for rain today."

Yugi looked up as a lightening bolt lit up the sky in the distance. He ran inside and put the broom in the supply closet.

Yami looked up from the cash register. "Were they calling for rain today? I thought it was supposed to be sunny outside today. Funny weather." Yami coughed and his body wavered in the chair.

Ryou's car pulled in front of the store. Ryou, Bakura, Marik, and Malik stepped out of the car when a roll of thunder sounded above them.

Malik looked up at the gray sky and saw another flash of lightening. "This is not good."

Marik and Bakura stepped into the Game Shop, followed by their hikaris.

Marik and Bakura stepped up to the cash register as Ryou pulled Yugi away discreetly.

Yami's eyes narrowed as he saw the two thieves standing before him, growling. "What do you want now?"

Bakura reached out and grabbed Yami's collar and pulled him forward. Marik grabbed the Millennium Rod and hit Yami over the head. Bakura released Yami and watched the former pharaoh collapse on the ground.

Yugi jumped back, knocking into Ryou. "What's going on?"

Bakura grabbed Yami and pulled him from behind the glass display case. The tomb robber grabbed Yami by the collar while Marik removed the dagger from the Millennium Rod.

"You spineless bastard! You dumped our bodies in the desert to be eaten by wild dogs and pecked at by birds, didn't you?!" Bakura seethed, shaking with anger.

Ryou's hand went to his head as he felt his yami's rage through their mindlink.

Marik growled. "How dare you leave our bodies to rot!"

Malik also gripped his head as he felt Marik's fury through their mindlink. It was not often that they used their mindlink, but when Marik had ever become this angry, he always filtered his discontent to his hikari.

Yami sneered. "You were both thieves and murderers. You didn't deserve a proper burial and you still don't deserve anything more than to be left out for dogs to chew on."

Marik grabbed Yami's arm and slammed the dagger into Yami's hand. Yami let out a scream and a light emanated from the Puzzle, knocking Bakura and Marik back.

Yami stood up and pulled the dagger from his hand. Yami turned to look at Ryou, holding the Millennium Rod in his hand. Malik and Yugi stepped in front of Ryou.

"Yami, what are you doing?"

Yami narrowed his eyes. "I'm going to repay Ryou for bringing those children into the world."

Ryou stepped back as he saw Bakura stagger to his feet. Yami pushed Malik and Yugi aside and grabbed Ryou.

Yami raised the dagger as Ryou gave a shriek. "Bakura! Help!"

Bakura growled and tackled Yami to the floor. Marik rushed to Yami's hand holding the Millennium Rod.

"Give me my Millennium Item!"

"No! It's mine!"

"Like hell it is!" Marik hissed. "If I can't take it, I'll break it!"

Bakura pulled Yami to his feet by the hair. He brought Yami into a headlock.

"Do it, Ishtar!"

Marik grabbed the arm clutching the Millennium Rod and broke Yami's arm with a single snap. The former pharaoh let out a yell.

"Yugi! Yugi, help!"

Yugi looked up at Ryou and Malik. He saw Bakura lift his elbow and crash it hard on Yami's spine.

Yami fell to his hands and knees, panting heavily. "Yugi…."

Yugi moved back and wrapped his arms around Ryou's waist. Ryou wrapped his arms around his friend.

"Leave my body in the middle of the desert, huh?" Marik kicked Yami's hip, sending the pharaoh on his side.

"You beat me until I begged for mercy! You starved me to death! You humiliated me by dragging me naked through the streets of Cairo!" Bakura grabbed Yami's hair and pulled his head up roughly. He growled. "You fucking raped me, you selfish prick! And all I get is dumped naked and broken in the Ra-damned desert?!"

Yugi's jaw dropped and he clutched onto Ryou as he heard Bakura's revelations. His heart sank, his body shuddered. "Ryou….I…I never knew."

Ryou saw the tears flowing from Bakura's eyes as he looked at his prey. Their mindlink flooded with images of Bakura looking up at Yami, a smile plastered on Yami's face.

"You whipped me at five years old! It's about time your Light heard what a 'merciful' ruler you were, Yami."

Yugi's eyes filled with tears. "Yami…is this true?"

Marik glared down at Yami and picked Yami off of his feet. "Tell your Light what you did as pharaoh!"

"Don't believe the nonsensical ravings of these thieves, Yugi," Yami sneered.

Yugi looked up at his Yami. "Why?"

"Tell him, Yami!" Bakura cried loudly. "Tell him!"

Marik took Yami's broken arm and twisted it behind his back, making Yami scream out.

Bakura punched Yami in the gut. "Release him, Ishtar!"

Marik dropped Yami, who fell in front of Yugi.

"Help me, Yugi."

Yugi looked down at him. "You lied to me. All these years. You have lied to me. How could you lie to someone who loves you so deeply?"

"I didn't lie to you, Yugi."

"You did. You did, Yami."

Yami clenched his eyes shut as tears fell from his eyes. "I can't get back…into the Puzzle. Yugi, put me into the Puzzle."

Yugi stepped back, standing in front of Ryou again. "No."

Yami struggled to stand up, but Marik kicked his ass hard, sending him on the floor again.

Bakura narrowed his eyes. "Time for a taste of your own medicine, Yami!"

Bakura grabbed Yami's head and shoved it down to the ground. He pulled back Yami's collar and sunk his teeth into the nape of Yami's neck. Ryou watched as Bakura's eyes darkened with the taste of yami blood.

'Oh gods….I'm in trouble now,' Ryou thought.

Marik raised the Millennium Rod and brought it down hard on the base of Yami's spine. Marik growled as the scent of yami blood swam around him.

He chuckled as he watched Bakura bite harder on the back of Yami's neck, hearing a crunch.

Bakura withdrew as Yami collapsed onto the ground. "It's too bad I can't break your neck, Yami. If you were mortal, I would have just sliced through your spinal cord with my teeth!"

Marik leaned down and grabbed Bakura, kissing him ferociously, lapping up some of the yami blood from inside his lover's mouth.

Bakura growled into the kiss, grabbing a fistful of blond hair in the process.

Marik and Bakura broke their kiss and turned their attention to their hikaris standing by the window. Malik and Ryou felt their mindlink open with their yamis. Lust flooded their link.

Ryou gasped. "Malik, we are in some serious trouble."

"Uh-Oh."

Marik stood up and Malik backed away. "Come here, little hikari."

Malik's back hit the wall. "Umm….no?"

Marik chuckled. "Do you really want to play 'Cat and Mouse' again? Do you want me to chase you?"

Bakura stood up and his lip curled at the sight of his hikari. "Ryou."

Ryou backed away. "Yami? You're blooddrunk!"

Bakura shook his head. "No, I'm not."

Yugi looked at his Yami on the ground, trembling from Bakura's bite.

Bakura pressed Ryou against the wall. "My hikari….so pretty."

Marik backed Malik against the wall. "My little mouse….trapped."

Malik's eyes looked over at Ryou. "Ryou, what do we do?"

Bakura's thumb traced the line of Ryou's jaw.

"They're both blooddrunk. There's nothing we can do."

Marik leaned in and possessed Malik's lips hungrily. Bakura grabbed Ryou's hair and pulled him into a deep kiss.

Ryou grabbed Bakura's shoulders and tried to push him away. "Yami, this is neither the time nor the place. Tell you what. Why don't we go home, I'll get you undressed, and you can get a nice hot shower. Does that sound good?"

Bakura's eyes lit up. "Get home and undressed?!"

Marik grinned. "Sounds good to me!"

The yamis grabbed their hikaris by the wrist and pulled them out of the shop.
"Goodbye, Yugi!" Ryou and Malik called out before their yamis threw them into the car.

Malik sat in the driver's seat as Marik sat beside him. "I'm not having you drive with your bloodlust acting up, Marik Ishtar."

Marik leaned over and began sucking on Malik's neck as he turned on the ignition.

"Yami, I can't drive if you're sucking on my neck! You okay back there, Ryou?"

A muffled acknowledgement came from the backseat as Bakura deeply kissed his hikari and ran his hands under Ryou's shirt, pinching his nipples.

Malik took a deep breath from the sight in the back seat. Watching Bakura and Ryou make love was one of the best entertainments he and Marik enjoyed together. He and his yami would watch their white-haired lovers through the keyhole to their bedroom.

Malik gave a moan as his yami began massaging between his legs. "Yami…can't drive! Yami, I cannot drive if you are doing that!"

Marik grabbed Malik's shirt and ripped it open, much to Malik's aggravation.

"Yami, that's the third shirt this week!"

The blond yami took his lover's right nipple into his mouth, suckling hungrily. "Yami…I cannot drive if you're sucking on me like that!"

Marik giggled. "You can't drive like that, hmm, hikari?"

Malik turned. "Marik, just sit back and we'll pick up the prescription Zira wrote for you yesterday."

A squeal came from the backseat as Bakura licked up his lover's body and unbuckled his lover's jeans.

At a stop light, Marik grabbed Malik and pulled him into another deep, passionate kiss. The hikari could still taste the taste of Yami's blood. When the light turned green, Marik released his red-faced hikari.

Malik drove to the pharmacy. "Ryou, I have to go in the pharmacy for Marik's medication. I'll be right back."

Malik stepped out of the car and Ryou gasped. "Don't leave me alone with these two!"

Marik watched the two white-haired boys from the front seat. Ryou was grabbing Bakura's shirt and trying to push him off.

Marik gave a little chuckle. "You look so sweet under Bakura, Ryou!"

Ryou watched Bakura and Marik above him and tried to reassure himself that it was not only bloodlust they were suffering from. He had to wonder how much of this bloodlust was the Yami Virus.

Malik returned to the car and opened up the medicine bottle. He handed Marik a pill. "Here, yami."

Marik took the blue pill and let out a little moan. "My little hikari….."

Malik drove home quickly, despite Marik's interference.

Marik and Bakura leaped out of the car and grabbed their hikaris. They pulled them out of the car.

Miranda called from her house. "Hi, Ryou!"

"Hi, Miran-!" Ryou called to her as Bakura pulled him into the house and shut the door behind him.

Bakura and Marik ran their hikaris upstairs to Ryou's bedroom.

Marik quickly pulled off Malik's shirt. Malik dropped the bag of medicine. Marik pushed Malik down on the bed and quickly removed his own shirt and pulled down his jeans.

The blond yami crawled on top of his hikari and began grinding into him.

Bakura heard the blond yami moan and smiled at Ryou. "Hey, they farther than we are!"

"Yami, wouldn't you like a nice hot shower instead? Why don't you brush your teeth or rinse your mouth out first so I don't taste blood on you?"

Bakura looked at Marik grinding into his Light. Marik reached between them and began stroking himself.

"You are seriously under-dressed, Ryou," Bakura said lifting Ryou's shirt over his head.

"Yami, you're blooddrunk and sick. Is this really a smart idea?"

Bakura grinned as he removed his own shirt. "No, but that never stopped me before."

A moan came from the bed as Marik began stroking both himself and Malik's lengths with his hand.

Bakura reached up to stroke Ryou's face, but Ryou shifted away. "What's the matter, Ryou? Don't you want to make love to me?"

"Yami, you're blooddrunk. I think--."

Bakura took Ryou and brought him into a deep kiss. His hand reached down and pet the bulge in Ryou's jeans.

Ryou moaned into the kiss as Bakura lead him to the bed. Ryou laid beside the Egyptian couple as his yami quickly rid him of his clothing. Bakura grinned, ridding himself of every piece of fabric on his own body afterwards.

Bakura crawled on top of Ryou. The hikari noticed how light his yami had become. His yami's body was becoming thin as his ribs protruded more from his sides. His skin had patches of gray along his abdomen and his shoulders. As Ryou wrapped his arms around Bakura to rub his back, Ryou felt Bakura's skin become rough like leather.

Ryou noticed Marik's body had also been covered in gray spots along his side and his backside. He also appeared thin.

Ryou cupped Bakura's face in his hands. "Bakura, baby? Are you sure you want this?"

Bakura let out a low growl and plunged his face into the side of Ryou's neck and bit down, grasping the skin between his teeth.

Ryou froze again, the weight of his yami burdening him. Even though Bakura weighed less, it couldn't eliminate the memories of Bakura's violent past.

The yami growled into his neck, his body shaking and shuddering with repressed desires. He felt his hikari freeze under him and whisper, "Please don't hurt me, 'Kura…for gods' sake…please."

The yami grinded himself against his hikari, a low growl churning in the back of his throat.

A shriek sounded beside them as Marik bit down into his hikari's chest and squeezed one finger into his lover's entrance.

Malik's face was covered in sweat as his body adjusted to the unlubricated finger inside of him.

"Ryou….lube? Please? Ow."

Ryou reached over and pulled out the drawer. He passed the lube over Bakura's head and Marik grabbed it.

Marik squeezed some on his hand and covered himself. He squeezed another finger into Malik and the hikari arched his back.

"Gonna…feel that….afterwards."

Bakura grabbed the lube. "Give me that!"

Bakura settled between his lover's legs and coated his digits with the lube. The yami peppered Ryou's chest with tiny nips as he slipped a finger into Ryou's body.

The hikari shuddered as he felt his yami's inner conflict through the link. Bakura needed him. Badly.

He needed Ryou badly enough now that he was trying to hold back what he wanted…rough lovemaking.

Ryou writhed under his yami's body, feeling Bakura slide deeper into the soft cavern. Bakura slid another digit into Ryou's body, making the hikari moan.

Marik covered his arousal with the lube quickly and plunged into his Light's body with a satisfied growl.

Ryou could see the Egyptian boy's eyes roll into the back of his head with pleasure. He held Marik close to him as the yami sunk his teeth into his shoulder, dominating his Light completely.

Ryou tilted Bakura's head up as he felt Bakura struggling to hold himself back.

"Bakura? Are you okay?"

Bakura shook his head. "I need you, Ryou."

Ryou's eyes widened at the revelation. Bakura's bloodlust almost always ended with Bakura taking Ryou without the phrase "I need you."

"Bakura, you're holding back, baby. That's not like you when you're blooddrunk."

Bakura's body gave another shudder. "I don't want to hurt you."

Ryou and Bakura turned their heads to watch the Egyptians. Marik had started to move within his Light's body and was vocal about his pleasure.

Malik grit his teeth against his yami's movements.

"Do what you want, Bakura. I know you need me. I can feel it. And I…I…I trust…you won't hurt me."

Bakura leaned down and possessed Ryou's lips hungrily with a kiss. Bakura placed himself at his hikari's entrance and slid inside, burying himself deep within his lover's body.

The yami leaned into Ryou's ear. "I've missed this, Ryou."

Bakura and Marik moved within their Lights, making their lovers moan together. Marik held Malik's arms down as he plunged in and out of Malik's body. Bakura buried his face in Ryou's neck as he moved in and out of his husband.

The mattress squeaked with the sound of their lovemaking.

With every quick penetration by his yami, Malik gave a whimper. The blond yami slammed into his Light repeatedly until his Light's tears began to run down his face.

Malik and Marik had always been rough with each other. Ryou had been the only lover Marik had never treated roughly in bed. He needed Malik or Bakura rough. He made love to Ryou.

Marik's head threw back as he released into his Light who climaxed with him.

Ryou and Bakura watched the other two boys climax and moaned with them. Bakura looked at Ryou.

"Come for me, baby," Ryou whispered, cupping Bakura's cheek in his hands. "I need you, Bakura."

The yami clenched his teeth and slammed into Ryou roughly.

Marik collapsed on his Light and whispered in his ear. "I think the medicine worked."

Malik grinned. "I can tell it did."

The Egyptians turned their heads to see Bakura plunging himself into Ryou's body.

Malik's eyes widened as he could feel his yami becoming aroused again with the sight before them.

Ryou brought Bakura down for a kiss as his yami let out a growl.

Marik slipped out of Malik and coated two of his fingers again.

Malik closed his eyes and prepared himself for his yami's intrusion. A loud moan pierced through the room as Marik slipped two digits into Bakura's entrance.

"Ishtar…gods…Don't stop!"

Malik rolled over and brought Ryou into a gentle kiss as Bakura continued to slam into his body. Marik slipped his fingers deeper inside Bakura, rubbing the other yami's prostate.

Bakura threw his head back as he felt his release approaching. His mind became overwhelmed with sensation: the sensation of Ryou's body surrounding his length, Marik stroking his prostate, and Malik kissing Ryou.

The white-haired yami let out a growl as he climaxed, spilling himself into Ryou's body. The white-haired hikari's body shook as his essence seeped from him.

Bakura collapsed on Ryou's body. Ryou wrapped his arms around Bakura, whimpering with after-shocks of his orgasm.

Bakura and Ryou panted heavily from their lovemaking as Marik covered his length and slipped into Bakura's body.

Bakura's eyes widened as he looked down at his husband. As Marik began moving inside Bakura, Bakura was forced to move inside Ryou again.

The yami looked into Ryou's eyes. "Ryou…."

Ryou closed his eyes and moaned as Bakura flooded their mindlink. "Bakura….I can feel him inside you."

Bakura nodded silently, his eyes closed from the pleasure of his former lover inside him.

Bakura's body penetrated Ryou's body repeatedly as the blond yami slammed into him. Bakura turned to Malik.

"Come here, Hikari Ishtar," Bakura whimpered.

Malik kneeled beside Ryou as Bakura swallowed around him. The blond hikari wrapped his hand around Bakura's white spiky hair and guided him. Marik grabbed Bakura's hips tightly, pulling him against his body.

"Bakura…Marik…Malik…I…love you," Ryou whimpered as he felt his yami's arousal hardening and swelling in his body from Marik's penetrations.

Marik slammed into Bakura harder and leaned over, giving his former lover a bite on his back.

Ryou could feel his own arousal springing back to life. He reached down, caressing his own length with Bakura's movements.

"Bakura….dear gods…," Ryou panted as his desire was rekindled.

Marik grunted as he slammed harder into Bakura. Ryou's body rocked with the force of Marik's thrusts into his yami. Malik bit his lip as he felt his body lose control to the actions of Bakura's expert tongue.

A quick shudder warned Bakura of Malik's release. Bakura became acutely aware of Malik's salty release. When Malik's orgasm had finished, he leaned over and shared the taste with his hikari. Ryou greedily cleaned up his yami's mouth and lips from Malik's release. Bakura gave a whimper and his body trembled with his own orgasm.

"Ryou…gods…Ishtar! Please! Harder!"

Marik reached down and grabbed Bakura's hair pulling him up against his chest. Marik pulled his lover into a deep, passionate kiss, tasting the remnants of Malik's release.

"Itemri…..Come for me! Now!" Marik ordered.

Bakura felt Marik pull his head back.

"I know you want to come for me, Itemri….don't you?"

Bakura gasped for breath. "Yes…..I do."

"Good. Then let me watch as you come for me."

Bakura's body shuddered hard as Marik slammed into him. Bakura reached around and grabbed Marik's hair. Marik sunk his teeth into the side of Bakura's neck. Marik snarled viciously as he released into Bakura.

Bakura screamed his release into Ryou, his body twitching and panting heavily from the exertion.

Marik released Bakura, who collapsed onto Ryou, gasping for breath.

Ryou wrapped his arms around Bakura, hearing his yami wheeze. "Breathe, baby. Deep breaths."

"Ryou….*pant*….can't….*pant*…breathe"

Marik pulled back and pulled Bakura out of Ryou. Bakura collapsed on Ryou's right side. Ryou looked into his yami's eyes. The darkness had faded from his eyes. His bloodlust was gone. And, as far as Ryou could tell, the bloodlust had weakened Bakura and was taking its toll on the white-haired yami.

Bakura rested his head on Ryou's shoulders, struggling to take deep breaths. Ryou caressed Bakura's hair and stroked his cheek.

"Breathe, baby. That's it."

Bakura's eyes looked heavy. His body was shaking. Ryou could tell through their mindlink that Bakura's body was flooded with pain. Ryou kissed Bakura's forehead.

"My poor akutenshi," Ryou whispered. "My Dark Angel."

"Give me…*wheeze*…a…*pant*….minute."

Malik moved to Bakura's side of the bed and rubbed the white-haired yami's side. Marik moved beside Ryou, kissing the white-haired hikari's neck.

Marik kissed to Ryou's pacemaker scar when he felt a hand grip his hair.

Marik looked up and saw Bakura looking at him through narrowed eyes.

"Do not hurt my Light, Ishtar," Bakura growled.

"I won't." Marik looked up into the eyes of the white-haired hikari. Ryou looked down at him with sparkling brown eyes. Marik reached up and caressed Ryou's cheek. "How could I hurt the bearer of my child?" Marik leaned up and kissed Ryou gently on the lips.

Ryou closed his eyes, letting Marik slowly bring his tongue past his lips. The taste of blood had dissipated and Marik's eyes had lost their fiery appearance.

The blond kissed a gentle trail down Ryou's neck and down his body, kissing the scar on Ryou's belly.

Marik kissed up Ryou again and planted another kiss on Ryou's lips.

Ryou gripped onto Bakura as Marik entered him slowly.

Ryou let out a moan as Marik became embedded inside his body. "Marik…gods, baby."

Ryou felt a tiny something wet slide down his neck. Marik sniffled against his neck. "Marik? Marik, are you okay?"

Marik's arm wrapped around Ryou's head. "Ryou…..I've missed making love to you so badly!"

Ryou rubbed Marik's back, feeling the leathery skin under his fingers. Ryou's own eyes watered as he felt Marik against him. As Ryou felt how light Marik had become. Marik's skin was graying and his hair now bore several grey streaks through his blond hair.

It was then that it hit him……Marik was dying.

Not only Marik….

His husband was dying, too.

Ryou's eyes filled up with tears as he wrapped his left arm around Marik and his right arm around Bakura. "I don't want either of you to die on me."

Bakura leaned up and kissed Ryou's cheek. "Oh, baby. Don't cry, Ryou."

Marik kissed Ryou's other cheek. "Don't cry, angel."

Malik stroked Ryou's hair and Marik's back. "We'll find a cure, Ryou."

Marik kissed Ryou's forehead gently. "Don't cry, Ryou."

Marik slowly moved against Ryou.

The white-haired hikari brushed a tear aside, believing it was wrong for him to ruin what may be his last time with Marik and Bakura. He closed his eyes as Marik gently penetrated him, his length caressing his inner walls.

Bakura rubbed his hands around Ryou's chest, caressing his husband's skin. Malik kissed Ryou's neck, licking up his pulse point and feeling Ryou's shudder.

The blond yami grabbed Ryou's manhood, stroking him with his motions. A whimper from Ryou caused him to smile, knowing he was bringing Ryou pleasure.

"Let go, Ryou, baby," Marik whispered affectionately.

Ryou arched his back, his body shaking as his passion overwhelmed him. "Marik, oh gods…..please," Ryou pleaded, tears streaming down his face.

Marik fell forward on his hands and looked into the brown sparkling gems of Ryou's eyes. Marik reached up and cupped Ryou's cheek in his hands. "I love you, Ryou Bakura-Itemri."

Ryou brushed Marik's cheek with his fingers. "I love you, too, Marik Ishtar."

Ryou closed his eyes as he felt his release approaching quickly. He gripped onto Bakura as he climaxed between himself and Marik. The blond yami let out a moan of his own as he released into Ryou.

The blond yami collapsed on the hikari, panting heavily. Ryou and Malik rubbed the blond yami's back.

Marik removed himself from Ryou and laid beside him. Malik cuddled up behind Marik and sighed contentedly.

Much to Malik's surprise, his yami turned around and gathered him to his chest. The hikari snuggled into his yami's tan skin, rubbing his cheek against the warm chest.

Ryou turned and also cuddled into his yami's chest. Bakura felt much cooler than he did before, his eyes half-opened, and his body twitching.

"Yami? Are you okay?"

Bakura took a deep breath and gave a reassuring smile to his Light. "Don't worry about me, baby. I'll be fine."

Bakura rested his head on Ryou's hair, rubbing his cheek against the smooth strands of white hair. He grit his teeth against a sudden pain in his chest. He couldn't explain it, but he could feel his heart skip a beat.

He held his husband closer, too afraid to let him go.

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