Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Three Bakura's... One Bed... ❯ Oversexed ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
PANIWI!! The favor returned...you wrote me one...
and to Himitsu: I love you!
Everyone else because this threesome rocks!
-Tjay Motou!
3 Bakura’s, 1 Bed: Chapter 2
Btw... I think I’ll be doing a name change for Touzokuoh to his REAL name in Egypt... only because it's shorter. In chapter 3 of course...
Warnings: M/M/M lemons, M/M lemons, and well... I think I was overly creative, so be VERY open minded. If you find some types of sexual acts gross, then maybe this isn't the fanfic for you. I'm exploring with this threesome, and even I'm not sure what I'll write.
This chapter is low key, but I'm still just getting into the flow of this awesome threesome. Well, enjoy the lemon and double lemon...
This is Co-Written by Himitsu!
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Bakura had been the last to wake the next morning. Upon wakening, Bakura stumbled out of bed and down the hallway to the bathroom. He could barely see straight, which meant he didn't see the naked, tanned Egyptian who was walking out of bathroom as Bakura tried to enter. Touzokuoh–being the strongest of the three–was easily able to catch Bakura, who had collided into him. Touzokuoh released his hold on the spirit. Thinking, of course, that Bakura was awake... it was too bad he was wrong.
THUD
"FUCK! Bakura!"
"Oww...." Bakura muttered from the floor. Touzokuoh quickly helped Bakura up and pulled the scarcely awake man into the bathroom.
"What's... going..." Bakura yawned, "on?"
"Well, I'm going to set you on the vanity and fuck your brains out. You know, morning quickie before work." Touzokuoh replied as he pulled Bakura's boxers off. "Ready?"
"Sure." Bakura replied and nodded. The tanned thief lifted Bakura and placed him on the vanity. Bakura wrapped his pale legs around the Thief King's waist, allowing more access to his body. Bakura moaned loudly and tangled his fingers in messy locks of spiky white hair, wrapping his other arm around his lover's neck, as his body was penetrated by the thief's massive member.
"I'm going to start pounding you senseless, so be sure to make lots of noise for me... you know how I like it."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Touzokuoh began thrusting in and out, causing the vanity to rock with them. Bakura was sure to be extra loud. "Harder... you said... you were going to... pound me senseless... you're not... doing a... good job," Bakura insulted between moans, gasps, and pants. "Ryou... can... fuck me harder... than this."
As soon as Bakura finished this sentence, Touzokuoh went from hard to violent, pounding into Bakura unmercifully.
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Ryou opened the door, it was good to be home. However, Ryou was immediately met with the sound of sex. "What the-?" Ryou gasped, "I just had sex with him two hours ago! That... ugh! I give up! Touzo-sama is just too horny...."
He dropped the bags of groceries and collapsed on the couch. Touzokuoh had an over charged sex drive. Before he left to get groceries, he had sex with the horny bastard, and now... Grabbing the remote and turning on the television, Ryou began to channel surf.
Twenty minutes had past before Touzokuoh came down the stair fully dressed... he was wearing a navy blue button up shirt (which wasn't buttoned up) and white dress pants and was currently ajusting his undone tie.
"Where's Bakura?" Ryou asked after Touzokuoh kissed him.
"Upstairs in the bathroom lying in a pool of his own blood." the thief king replied casually. He kissed Ryou one last time. "See you after work."
"What? Bakura's bleeding!?" Ryou asked he was completely horrified by the news, and upset that Touzokuoh didn't seem to care.
Touzokuoh paused at the door, "I fucked him too hard." and with that, he walked out the door and shut it behind him.
"What the hell!?" Ryou muttered in disbelief. He scurried up the stairs and into the bathroom where Bakura was in the shower. Ryou gasped when he walked in. Blood was on the floor, walls, sink, and splattered on the mirror.
"Bakura! Are you okay?" he asked from the doorway.
“Never better" Bakura replied stepping out of the shower. His hair was longer when wet, and fell straighter than normal. "Don't worry about me." Bakura wrapped a towel around his hips and limped back to the bedroom.
"What will I do with you two?" Ryou muttered to himself, jogging down the stairs, returning to his spot on the couch. Bakura joined him a few minutes later, and together they watched TV, the hours passed slowly.
~4 Hours Later~
Ryou decided it was time to clean the bathroom before the blood dried. Bakura didn't bother helping, trying to ease the pain in his backside.
When Ryou finished with the bathroom–which was especially difficult due to all of that blood-he moved toward the bedroom. Pausing suddenly, Ryou looked over to where Bakura sat, still watching TV. Maybe he could persuade Bakura to help clean the rest of the blood up....
“Bakura,” he called, “can you come here?”
Bakura glanced at Ryou, and his eyes widened, as he saw which room Ryou was entering... and of course got the wrong idea of what Ryou had meant. ‘And he thinks Touzokuoh’s bad....’ Bakura thought, a smirk widening on his face. Bakura sauntered up to Ryou, wrapping his arms around the smaller boy. Ryou's back was pressed against Bakura's chest.
“Bakura? What are you....” Ryou was cut off as Bakura claimed his lip in a slow kiss. Breaking for air, Bakura began to steer Ryou toward the bed, but paused with a twinge in his backside.
Ryou leaned back into Bakura’s chest as he was guided toward the bed, but when Bakura paused Ryou decided to change things a bit. Pulling out from Bakura’s hold, Ryou pulled the other boy onto the bed and kissed him passionately. As they were forced to break again for air, Ryou impatiently tugged off his and Bakura’s shirt.
As Ryou began inching down Bakura’s chest, their door opened... and Touzokuoh was on the other side. “Well... it’s a good thing work let out early.” He stated, before finishing what Ryou had begun and striping the other clothes from the himself and the 'innocent' hikari.
Bakura found himself pinned to the bed by his endearing hikari and his past self. Both were kissing and teasing their way down Bakura’s naked body. The former spirit moaned loudly when the thief king licked Bakura's erect member.
"Hey... let me... up. I'm... not the... uke... again." Bakura muttered between moans.
"Aww...too bad." Ryou replied in a playful tone. He kissed and nipped his yami's neck, which he knew was a sensitive spot.
Bakura, who was caught off guard as wet heat surrounded him, bucked and arched his back. He suddenly lost the will to fight and relaxed, letting his lovers take control.
Once Bakura was completely relaxed, Ryou slid his finger into Bakura's tight passage, causing Bakura to tense up. He wasn't prepared for that. Ryou rubbed Bakura’s sac until he felt Bakura’s body was relaxed enough for more. Slowly he pushed a second finger into the already overworked passage. This caused Bakura to tense up even more, making this much more painful then it should have been.
"Relax Bakura-sama." Ryou instructed.
"I'm not stupid... I know what I'm doing." Bakura snarled.
Touzokuoh, who had been busy performing a mind-blowing blow job had decided to further distract Bakura. He squeezed the spirit's velvet sac, which took Bakura's mind off Ryou and back onto the pleasure he was receiving.
Bakura whimpered uncharacteristically when the ministrations on his manhood ceased.
"You want to... or shall I?" Touzokuoh asked Ryou. Ryou thought on this one and then he smiled. He remembered the position they had tried yesterday.
"Both, if you know what I mean." Ryou answered seductively.
Bakura closed his eyes and waited. A soft, almost invisible blush crossed his face when Touzokuoh spread his legs and moved into position. The thief king moaned when Ryou spread lube onto his erection.
Once Ryou pulled his hand away, Touzokuoh pushed himself into Bakura's body. The spirit groaned loudly. He hated to admit it, but it hurt. He was still sore from having sex that morning.
Ryou didn't bother lubricating Bakura's cock. He moved so that his back was toward the thief king and slid down Bakura's shaft. The yami threw back his head and moaned. The combined feeling of Touzokuoh thrusting in and out of him while Ryou rode him was too much to comprehend. It was a pleasure overload.
"Harder..." was all Bakura could manage to say. The word fell between moans and the other sounds of sex.
Ryou wrapped his right hand around his own member and began to stroke in sync with Bakura’s thrusts. Touzokuoh held Bakura's left leg where it was and wrapped his left hand around Ryou's erect member as well. Applying more pressure, he began to pump Ryou in time with his thrusts. After a few awkward minutes, the two managed to get a rhythm going. The pace quickened as Bakura was lost in a daze of pleasure. His sweet spot deep inside him was pounded again and again, and with the hot, tight heat around his own length, Bakura had never before felt this much pleasure.
Bakura felt himself coming closer to the edge. He gripped the sheets; his moans grew louder. Bakura squeezed his eyes shut and finally let his orgasm take him. His cum spurted into Ryou's body.
Touzokuoh continued thrusting. He pulled his hand away from Ryou's arousal and pushed him forward so he was nose to nose with Bakura.
The two began kissing passionately, but the thief king had other plans in mind and pulled himself out of Bakura's body.
"Hey!" Bakura snarled after breaking the kiss, "What the hell are you doing?" Ryou glanced back to see what Bakura was talking about.
"Touzok-ah! Meep!" the pale boy yelped when he was pulled off Bakura and put into a 69 type of position with his yami. Bakura cleaned the pre-cum which was threatening to drip onto his face. Ryou gasped and arched his back as Bakura's tongue stroked his aching penis. Ryou was so close to the edge, and desperately needed release.
Bakura placed his hands on Ryou's sides and pulled his hips down, spreading Ryou's legs further apart, and forced his hard arousal into Bakura’s waiting mouth.
"Ba... ku... ra..." Ryou moaned, rocking his hips. Bakura forced him to relax and let Ryou face-fuck him.
//Return the favor hikari?// Bakura pressed through their mind link. Ryou opened his eyes, not realizing he had closed them, and blushed. Bakura's member was now fully erect and dripping with cum.
Touzokuoh sat back in awe at the scene in front of him. Ryou was sucking on Bakura's cock while thrusting his cute little ass up and down and he thrust into Bakura’s mouth, and cum dripped down his cheek. This wasn't what he’d had in mind when putting them in that position, but Touzokuoh was in no hurry to stop them, and decided to watch a little longer. He surveyed the scene for all of two minutes before changing his mind and deciding to get some action as well.
Touzokuoh hopped off the bed and moved so that he was pressing himself against Ryou's ass. Ryou stopped moving. Bakura, who had closed his eyes to relax, now wore a half-lidded expression. He was barely aware of where he was at the moment.
"What are you-" Ryou was cut off by Touzokuoh thrusting into him.
"Bakura... you better enjoy the show." The tanned thief purred. Bakura opened his eyes fully and almost choked on the pre-cum he had been swallowing. The sight only inches away from his face gave him a whole new prospective on sex, and he watched in utter fascination. Touzokuoh thrust into Ryou violently; he needed release... and he wasn't the only one.
"Please... you guys... let me cum...,” Ryou begged. "Please!"
Bakura lifted his head and took Ryou's length into his mouth, to finish what he had started earlier. The pleasure Ryou experienced was almost unbearable–to the point he almost lost his balance and he would have, had it not been for two sets of hands which caught and held him up.
"Scream my name and I'll let you... and I mean scream." Bakura replied as he nipped Ryou's sac softly. Ryou nodded, and did so.
~Cut Scene... dinner time at the Motou Household appx. 15 miles away from the Bakura household~
"Yuugi would you like more-" Yami asked his hikari, but was interrupted by:
"OH... AH!! BA~KU~RA!!!"
"That sounded like Ryou...," Yuugi paused and listened,
“OH RA!! R~YOU!!!"
"And that sounded like the thief king...," he added before taking another bite of his apple pie.
~End cut scene~
Ryou was exhausted, but managed not to collapse until he had turned around. Ryou rested his head on Bakura's chest, and Bakura folded his hands behind his head. He wasn't the least bit tired, but let Ryou use him as pillow. Touzokuoh was already dressed and gone.
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Love the cut scene... Next chapter will be 100% Better.... until then... enjoy!
And the next chapter the thief king's job is revealed!
and to Himitsu: I love you!
Everyone else because this threesome rocks!
-Tjay Motou!
3 Bakura’s, 1 Bed: Chapter 2
Btw... I think I’ll be doing a name change for Touzokuoh to his REAL name in Egypt... only because it's shorter. In chapter 3 of course...
Warnings: M/M/M lemons, M/M lemons, and well... I think I was overly creative, so be VERY open minded. If you find some types of sexual acts gross, then maybe this isn't the fanfic for you. I'm exploring with this threesome, and even I'm not sure what I'll write.
This chapter is low key, but I'm still just getting into the flow of this awesome threesome. Well, enjoy the lemon and double lemon...
This is Co-Written by Himitsu!
~*~
Bakura had been the last to wake the next morning. Upon wakening, Bakura stumbled out of bed and down the hallway to the bathroom. He could barely see straight, which meant he didn't see the naked, tanned Egyptian who was walking out of bathroom as Bakura tried to enter. Touzokuoh–being the strongest of the three–was easily able to catch Bakura, who had collided into him. Touzokuoh released his hold on the spirit. Thinking, of course, that Bakura was awake... it was too bad he was wrong.
THUD
"FUCK! Bakura!"
"Oww...." Bakura muttered from the floor. Touzokuoh quickly helped Bakura up and pulled the scarcely awake man into the bathroom.
"What's... going..." Bakura yawned, "on?"
"Well, I'm going to set you on the vanity and fuck your brains out. You know, morning quickie before work." Touzokuoh replied as he pulled Bakura's boxers off. "Ready?"
"Sure." Bakura replied and nodded. The tanned thief lifted Bakura and placed him on the vanity. Bakura wrapped his pale legs around the Thief King's waist, allowing more access to his body. Bakura moaned loudly and tangled his fingers in messy locks of spiky white hair, wrapping his other arm around his lover's neck, as his body was penetrated by the thief's massive member.
"I'm going to start pounding you senseless, so be sure to make lots of noise for me... you know how I like it."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Touzokuoh began thrusting in and out, causing the vanity to rock with them. Bakura was sure to be extra loud. "Harder... you said... you were going to... pound me senseless... you're not... doing a... good job," Bakura insulted between moans, gasps, and pants. "Ryou... can... fuck me harder... than this."
As soon as Bakura finished this sentence, Touzokuoh went from hard to violent, pounding into Bakura unmercifully.
~*~
Ryou opened the door, it was good to be home. However, Ryou was immediately met with the sound of sex. "What the-?" Ryou gasped, "I just had sex with him two hours ago! That... ugh! I give up! Touzo-sama is just too horny...."
He dropped the bags of groceries and collapsed on the couch. Touzokuoh had an over charged sex drive. Before he left to get groceries, he had sex with the horny bastard, and now... Grabbing the remote and turning on the television, Ryou began to channel surf.
Twenty minutes had past before Touzokuoh came down the stair fully dressed... he was wearing a navy blue button up shirt (which wasn't buttoned up) and white dress pants and was currently ajusting his undone tie.
"Where's Bakura?" Ryou asked after Touzokuoh kissed him.
"Upstairs in the bathroom lying in a pool of his own blood." the thief king replied casually. He kissed Ryou one last time. "See you after work."
"What? Bakura's bleeding!?" Ryou asked he was completely horrified by the news, and upset that Touzokuoh didn't seem to care.
Touzokuoh paused at the door, "I fucked him too hard." and with that, he walked out the door and shut it behind him.
"What the hell!?" Ryou muttered in disbelief. He scurried up the stairs and into the bathroom where Bakura was in the shower. Ryou gasped when he walked in. Blood was on the floor, walls, sink, and splattered on the mirror.
"Bakura! Are you okay?" he asked from the doorway.
“Never better" Bakura replied stepping out of the shower. His hair was longer when wet, and fell straighter than normal. "Don't worry about me." Bakura wrapped a towel around his hips and limped back to the bedroom.
"What will I do with you two?" Ryou muttered to himself, jogging down the stairs, returning to his spot on the couch. Bakura joined him a few minutes later, and together they watched TV, the hours passed slowly.
~4 Hours Later~
Ryou decided it was time to clean the bathroom before the blood dried. Bakura didn't bother helping, trying to ease the pain in his backside.
When Ryou finished with the bathroom–which was especially difficult due to all of that blood-he moved toward the bedroom. Pausing suddenly, Ryou looked over to where Bakura sat, still watching TV. Maybe he could persuade Bakura to help clean the rest of the blood up....
“Bakura,” he called, “can you come here?”
Bakura glanced at Ryou, and his eyes widened, as he saw which room Ryou was entering... and of course got the wrong idea of what Ryou had meant. ‘And he thinks Touzokuoh’s bad....’ Bakura thought, a smirk widening on his face. Bakura sauntered up to Ryou, wrapping his arms around the smaller boy. Ryou's back was pressed against Bakura's chest.
“Bakura? What are you....” Ryou was cut off as Bakura claimed his lip in a slow kiss. Breaking for air, Bakura began to steer Ryou toward the bed, but paused with a twinge in his backside.
Ryou leaned back into Bakura’s chest as he was guided toward the bed, but when Bakura paused Ryou decided to change things a bit. Pulling out from Bakura’s hold, Ryou pulled the other boy onto the bed and kissed him passionately. As they were forced to break again for air, Ryou impatiently tugged off his and Bakura’s shirt.
As Ryou began inching down Bakura’s chest, their door opened... and Touzokuoh was on the other side. “Well... it’s a good thing work let out early.” He stated, before finishing what Ryou had begun and striping the other clothes from the himself and the 'innocent' hikari.
Bakura found himself pinned to the bed by his endearing hikari and his past self. Both were kissing and teasing their way down Bakura’s naked body. The former spirit moaned loudly when the thief king licked Bakura's erect member.
"Hey... let me... up. I'm... not the... uke... again." Bakura muttered between moans.
"Aww...too bad." Ryou replied in a playful tone. He kissed and nipped his yami's neck, which he knew was a sensitive spot.
Bakura, who was caught off guard as wet heat surrounded him, bucked and arched his back. He suddenly lost the will to fight and relaxed, letting his lovers take control.
Once Bakura was completely relaxed, Ryou slid his finger into Bakura's tight passage, causing Bakura to tense up. He wasn't prepared for that. Ryou rubbed Bakura’s sac until he felt Bakura’s body was relaxed enough for more. Slowly he pushed a second finger into the already overworked passage. This caused Bakura to tense up even more, making this much more painful then it should have been.
"Relax Bakura-sama." Ryou instructed.
"I'm not stupid... I know what I'm doing." Bakura snarled.
Touzokuoh, who had been busy performing a mind-blowing blow job had decided to further distract Bakura. He squeezed the spirit's velvet sac, which took Bakura's mind off Ryou and back onto the pleasure he was receiving.
Bakura whimpered uncharacteristically when the ministrations on his manhood ceased.
"You want to... or shall I?" Touzokuoh asked Ryou. Ryou thought on this one and then he smiled. He remembered the position they had tried yesterday.
"Both, if you know what I mean." Ryou answered seductively.
Bakura closed his eyes and waited. A soft, almost invisible blush crossed his face when Touzokuoh spread his legs and moved into position. The thief king moaned when Ryou spread lube onto his erection.
Once Ryou pulled his hand away, Touzokuoh pushed himself into Bakura's body. The spirit groaned loudly. He hated to admit it, but it hurt. He was still sore from having sex that morning.
Ryou didn't bother lubricating Bakura's cock. He moved so that his back was toward the thief king and slid down Bakura's shaft. The yami threw back his head and moaned. The combined feeling of Touzokuoh thrusting in and out of him while Ryou rode him was too much to comprehend. It was a pleasure overload.
"Harder..." was all Bakura could manage to say. The word fell between moans and the other sounds of sex.
Ryou wrapped his right hand around his own member and began to stroke in sync with Bakura’s thrusts. Touzokuoh held Bakura's left leg where it was and wrapped his left hand around Ryou's erect member as well. Applying more pressure, he began to pump Ryou in time with his thrusts. After a few awkward minutes, the two managed to get a rhythm going. The pace quickened as Bakura was lost in a daze of pleasure. His sweet spot deep inside him was pounded again and again, and with the hot, tight heat around his own length, Bakura had never before felt this much pleasure.
Bakura felt himself coming closer to the edge. He gripped the sheets; his moans grew louder. Bakura squeezed his eyes shut and finally let his orgasm take him. His cum spurted into Ryou's body.
Touzokuoh continued thrusting. He pulled his hand away from Ryou's arousal and pushed him forward so he was nose to nose with Bakura.
The two began kissing passionately, but the thief king had other plans in mind and pulled himself out of Bakura's body.
"Hey!" Bakura snarled after breaking the kiss, "What the hell are you doing?" Ryou glanced back to see what Bakura was talking about.
"Touzok-ah! Meep!" the pale boy yelped when he was pulled off Bakura and put into a 69 type of position with his yami. Bakura cleaned the pre-cum which was threatening to drip onto his face. Ryou gasped and arched his back as Bakura's tongue stroked his aching penis. Ryou was so close to the edge, and desperately needed release.
Bakura placed his hands on Ryou's sides and pulled his hips down, spreading Ryou's legs further apart, and forced his hard arousal into Bakura’s waiting mouth.
"Ba... ku... ra..." Ryou moaned, rocking his hips. Bakura forced him to relax and let Ryou face-fuck him.
//Return the favor hikari?// Bakura pressed through their mind link. Ryou opened his eyes, not realizing he had closed them, and blushed. Bakura's member was now fully erect and dripping with cum.
Touzokuoh sat back in awe at the scene in front of him. Ryou was sucking on Bakura's cock while thrusting his cute little ass up and down and he thrust into Bakura’s mouth, and cum dripped down his cheek. This wasn't what he’d had in mind when putting them in that position, but Touzokuoh was in no hurry to stop them, and decided to watch a little longer. He surveyed the scene for all of two minutes before changing his mind and deciding to get some action as well.
Touzokuoh hopped off the bed and moved so that he was pressing himself against Ryou's ass. Ryou stopped moving. Bakura, who had closed his eyes to relax, now wore a half-lidded expression. He was barely aware of where he was at the moment.
"What are you-" Ryou was cut off by Touzokuoh thrusting into him.
"Bakura... you better enjoy the show." The tanned thief purred. Bakura opened his eyes fully and almost choked on the pre-cum he had been swallowing. The sight only inches away from his face gave him a whole new prospective on sex, and he watched in utter fascination. Touzokuoh thrust into Ryou violently; he needed release... and he wasn't the only one.
"Please... you guys... let me cum...,” Ryou begged. "Please!"
Bakura lifted his head and took Ryou's length into his mouth, to finish what he had started earlier. The pleasure Ryou experienced was almost unbearable–to the point he almost lost his balance and he would have, had it not been for two sets of hands which caught and held him up.
"Scream my name and I'll let you... and I mean scream." Bakura replied as he nipped Ryou's sac softly. Ryou nodded, and did so.
~Cut Scene... dinner time at the Motou Household appx. 15 miles away from the Bakura household~
"Yuugi would you like more-" Yami asked his hikari, but was interrupted by:
"OH... AH!! BA~KU~RA!!!"
"That sounded like Ryou...," Yuugi paused and listened,
“OH RA!! R~YOU!!!"
"And that sounded like the thief king...," he added before taking another bite of his apple pie.
~End cut scene~
Ryou was exhausted, but managed not to collapse until he had turned around. Ryou rested his head on Bakura's chest, and Bakura folded his hands behind his head. He wasn't the least bit tired, but let Ryou use him as pillow. Touzokuoh was already dressed and gone.
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Love the cut scene... Next chapter will be 100% Better.... until then... enjoy!
And the next chapter the thief king's job is revealed!