Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Toy Series ❯ Toys??? Who Needs Toys???? ( Chapter 4 )

Disclaimer: I'm just playing with them they're not mine. I wish they were….BUUUUTTTT….they ain't.

Warning: Just NC17

Summary: Last in my "Toy Series". Who needs toys when you have a Millennium Ring?

Pairing: Ryou/Bakura

AN: The song mentioned is Short Dick Man by Gillette (20 Fingers) So I don't own that either. And also Ykarzel did something similar in Beachin' Trip to what I am doing now. Sooooo..not to step on any toes, that was an inspiration for this one.

Toys??? Who Needs Toys?

Bakura entered the kitchen where Ryou was doing the dishes. He had just returned from his visit with Marik and their conversation was still running through his mind. The idea of the hikaris finding "toys" to get what they wanted from their yamis was mind-boggling. But then again, it had been Yugi and Malik using them, he was absolutely positive that Ryou had no complaints about their sex life. He began walking towards Ryou with every intention of taking his hikari to "their" room and bedding him until they both passed out, to prove that point. Watching Ryou bounce around, moving dishes from the sink to the drainer for them to dry, he thought of all of the things he had in store for them. Just as he was about to pounce on his unsuspecting prey Ryou spoke.

"Don't want no short dick man. Iny weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short dick man." 'WHAT?? What is he saying? He did not just say what I think. I just misunderstood. Right? He doesn't really mean…does he?' A second of stunned shock froze him to his spot, and then he realized Ryou was speaking again. "What in the world is that fuckin' thing? Do you need some tweezers to put that little thing away? That has got to be the smallest dick I have ever seen in my whole life. Get the fuck outta here." Shocked and not sure what else to do Bakura turned and left the room.

"What the hell is he talking about? He's never complained about my…my…attributes before. He can't really be serious," he was muttering to himself as he walked into Ryou's bedroom. Walking over to the desk, he began to rummage through the school supplies lying on top. Finding what he was looking for, he left the bedroom and walked down the short hallway to the bathroom.

Closing and locking the door behind him, Bakura pulled down his pants. He stared in the mirror at his pale member, hanging limply between his legs. Taking it in his hand, he began to stroke gently, envisioning Ryou beneath him calling out his name. Once he had reached full arousal he took the item he had brought from the bedroom, and placed it beside his cock. "Sixteen centimeters. I think that's fairly well endowed. And what the fuck is he complaining about anyway?!?!?!?! Our bodies look exactly the same!!! There are only subtle differences with our hair and face. His dick is the exact same size as mine! And he's insulting MY size?!!!" Bakura began to pace around the room, his mind reeling.

He paused before the mirror again, turning to the side. "Maybe it's not as nice as I thought," he said looking at his erect cock. "But what the hell am I supposed to do about it? It's not like these things just grow at will. And Ra be damned if he thinks he's going to find some toy for me to use to make up for it!" He began pacing again, anger slowly building at the thought of Ryou criticizing his endowments. "Well, honestly I really DON'T care if he likes it or not. But I will not be caught like Marik was." Becoming more agitated by the second an idea finally came to him.

"There are differences between us. I use the Millennium Ring to keep this form. What if I used it to change that? Or to be more precise, to change a single part of that form?" Bakura took hold of the Ring around his neck. He closed is eyes and projected his thoughts into it. The Ring began to glow, and he could feel his dick begin to throb and stretch. Opening his eyes, he looked at himself in the mirror again. "Wow." He grabbed the ruler and measured again. "Twenty-three centimeters. If he complains about this, then something is seriously wrong."

About to pull his pants back up, he remembered the vibrating anal beads he and Marik had found when they went back to the room where Malik had made his yami submit. Projecting his thoughts into the Millennium Ring once more, he felt his cock change shape as it took the shape of the anal beads, only thicker. Deep rings formed around his flesh, causing his cock to look as though it were a series of nine large joined "beads". "I may not be able to get it to vibrate, but this should work nicely," he smirked, admiring his handy work.

Bakura pulled his pants back on and headed out of the bathroom. He quickly returned the ruler to where he had found it, and set out to find Ryou, who was now in the living room watching television. Looking up from the program he was watching Ryou said, "There you are Bakura. I expected you back sooner. So how are Marik and Malik doing?"

Unable to control himself Bakura began laughing and recounted the story, which Marik had told him. Ryou listened in shock to the explicit details. Blushing slightly he said, "Malik told me he was going to do something about Marik. But I had no idea that he would do THAT."

Bakura looked at Ryou meaningfully. "And have you gotten any ideas from the other hikaris? I heard what you said earlier in the kitchen, about not wanting a short dick man."

Ryou blanched, his milky skin becoming paler than seemed possible. "T-that was just a song! I was singing along with it. I would never say that to you."

"A song?" Bakura thought this over for a moment, then turned harsh eyes back on Ryou. "You just said you 'would never say that to me', but you did not say that you DID NOT mean it. And you still haven't answered my question as to whether you have any of your own ideas."

Ryou shifted nervously under the cold gaze. "I…umm…well…err…umm…" he stuttered fearful to answer the question.

"Answer me."

Sighing heavily he finally answered, "I…I have kinda thought about it….but I would never!…I couldn't possibly…unless you…no…I couldn't possibly. I accept the way things are with us." The platinum blond blushed hotly and turned from his darker/evil half, preparing for the brutal onslaught he knew was inevitable. "It'salwaysthesame," he added quickly, before he could stop his mouth from forming the words.

Bakura was getting pissed. But he didn't know if he was pissed at his innocent hikari for saying, basically, that their sex life was boring, or if he were pissed at himself for letting it become so. 'It's always the same? I thought he liked what I did to him. What the hell am I saying? I don't care if Ryou likes it or not! I just refuse to be caught off guard the way in which Marik was! How dare my hikari say that I am boring!! Well, I beat him to it…let's see if he still thinks "it's always the same" when I am finished with him this time!!!' Noting that his "weaker" half was retreating within himself, Bakura realized that he could not do a direct attack. Instead, he willed his anger to subside and turned mischievous hazelnut eyes on his hikari. "And just what have you thought about?" he asked smirking, as he began to run his hands over the chest of the one before him.

Ryou let out a small gasp of surprise. He had expected his yami to turn incredibly violent at his admission. The hands gently caressing his body left him at a loss for words. "I...umm…nothing…"

"Oh, come now my light…obviously you have given this some thought. You just said so yourself…soooo….what have you thought about? There is no need to fear, I am just curious," the tomb robber said, his voice dripping with honey.

That tone caused Ryou to completely freeze. NEVER had Bakura used that tone of voice with him. That tone was reserved for anyone who had the misfortune to send his yami into a psychotic, "I'll send you to the Shadow Realm!" or worse, rampage. He didn't even use that tone when he confronted Yami!! 'Dear Gods! What have I done? What is he going to do to me?' Steeling himself mentally, he turned to look at the cause of his concern. Another gasp of surprise escaped him when he realized that the eyes he was staring into were not full of anger and loathing, but rather mixed amusement and mischievousness. "I…I…I…" he stuttered.

"You what?" came the honey-coated voice.

"I only thought about different things we could do. Nothing really specific, just little things. And I wondered what some of the things that I have seen on the internet would be like to use."

"Internet? Just what have you seen while "surfing"…as you say…on that technological monstrosity? And as I understand it, surfing requires water, so how can you surf the internet? You never have explained that to me," Bakura asked, momentarily forgetting his goal.

Ryou couldn't help the laughter that erupted from him. His yami maybe a sadistic maniac, but deep down Ryou knew that Bakura could not possibly survive in this "modern world" without him. 'He's confused about the internet, just wait until I tell him about credit cards!! He's still getting accustomed to the idea of paper money instead of coin. What's he gonna think about plastic that is just run through yet another technological monstrosity?' Ryou couldn't contain himself any longer, and doubled over into hysterical giggles.

"What the hell is so fucking funny??? I asked you a serious question!!" Bakura roared, his anger returning.

To lost in his own thoughts to notice the anger, Ryou answered between giggles, "Sorry….**giggle**…just thinking…**giggle**…about something…**giggle**….what was the question?"

Growling, very vocally, Bakura captured Ryou's mouth in a searing kiss, asserting his control once again; his tongue invading and dominating Ryou's pliant mouth. Pulling away, he asked in a stern voice, "What have you seen on that damnable internet?"

Panting breathlessly Ryou replied, "It doesn't matter, nothing could compare to what you have just made me feel from a mere kiss."

Snickering to himself Bakura thought, 'If he's all breathless and turned-on now, just imagine what he will be doing when I give him MY surprise. Ahh, having such a shy and quiet hikari does have its benefits.'

Pressing Ryou back against the sofa, Bakura leaned in and recaptured Ryou's mouth in a mind-searing kiss, his tongue probing and demanding entry. Ryou moaned deeply and molded his body to that of his insistent yami. Bakura quickly rid the milky skinned youth of his shirt and began to suckle hungrily on the exposed nipples. Ryou called out in pleasure and arched into the devouring mouth.

Bakura paused briefly to rid himself of his shirt and to strip Ryou of the remainder of his clothing as well. Bakura took in a ragged breath, mesmerized by the gloriously nude body before him. His gaze traveled from the taut sculpted muscles of the boy's stomach, down to the well-developed calves and thighs, and back to his intended target. The pale cock stood rigidly at attention, bobbing slightly in its excitement. A small drop of pre cum oozed from the slit and Bakura lowered his mouth to capture it with the tip of his tongue.

Before the yami could accomplish his goal Ryou sat up and began trying to remove the remainder of the others clothes. "Hey, no fair. You still have half of your clothes on."

Bakura quickly halted the others efforts saying, "Not yet. I have something planned. I'll take them off when I'm ready."

Ryou had a moment of nervous worry before the hot mouth of his yami engulfed him to the root. The rhythmic movements of the wet orifice on his throbbing cock immediately rid him of any worry. He felt the tightening being in his balls and thrust into the mouth consuming him.

Bakura sensed the approaching climax of his hikari and reached under the sofa for one of the many bottles of lube that were stashed around the house. Flipping it open he coated his fingers with the slippery substance and inserted a finger into the body under his mouth. Crooking his finger upward slightly, he began to move the finger in and out in time with the movement of his mouth.

With his prostrate being stroked in time with the suction on his cock, Ryou moaned loudly his breath coming in short ragged gasps. When a second finger was inserted into channel he began to thrash wildly under the torment. The pressure in his cock and balls was becoming unbearable. He thought he would surely pass out if he did not find release soon. Seeming to read his mind, Bakura inserted a third finger and stroked Ryou's prostrate mercilessly. With a loud cry of satisfaction Ryou released copious amounts of cum down his lover's throat, while wave after wave of blinding pleasure racked his body.

Bakura greedily swallowed the precious fluid, making sure not to miss a single drop. He suckled the member in his mouth until he was sure it was clean and let it limply slide from his lips. Bakura raised his head to look into the eyes of the youth before him. Seeing the boy with his eyes closed he roughly twisted a nipple saying, "Don't even think about trying to go to sleep. I still have a surprise for you."

Completely sated Ryou blinked at the scowling face and panted, "I'm…not…going…to…sleep. I just need…a minute to….recover."

Smiling wickedly Bakura stood and stripped the remainder of his clothing. Ryou shout up off the sofa, gapping at the sight before him. Bakura's cock was now at least six or seven centimeters longer than his and quiet a bit thicker as well. Even more shocking than the new size of his lover's member was the ribbed look it now had. "How…What…When…How….What the hell?!?!?!?!"

"It would seem Millennium Ring has many mystical abilities. After Marik told me what you and the other hikaris had been discussing, I couldn't very well let you get by with something like that. Now could I?" Delighted by the bewilderment of Ryou, Bakura retrieved the bottle of lube and began to slick his cock.

When Bakura had him pressed back down on the sofa and was positioned to enter him Ryou finally broke out of his stupefied haze. "I…I don't know Bakura…That's a lot larger than anything I've ever seen. I'm not so sure about those ribs either," he stuttered nervously.

"It's alright. I promise to take it easy, at first anyway. Come on, where's your sense of sexual adventure?" Seeing the slightly frightened look in the other boy's eyes he added, "I won't hurt you," in a voice much softer than even he knew he had.

Relaxing minimally from the reassurances Ryou took a deep breath and nodded his head. Not wanting to give the other a chance to change his mind Bakura began inserting himself slowly into the tight channel. Ryou tensed at the overwhelming fullness he was experiencing. He had never felt so stuffed in his life. Inch after inch was filling him to bursting, then the head of Bakura's cock brushed against the bundle of nerves inside of him. White lights of pleasure shot behind his eyes, then the cock dipped away until the throbbing cock pushed into him further and brushed the gland again. "Oh dear Gods," he gasped and relaxed completely.

"Ahhh…I knew you would like this." Bakura was now fully sheathed in the hot passage. He paused long enough to watch the look of pleasure wash over Ryou's face before he began to move slowly in and out.

Ryou was reeling with renewed pleasure. His prostrate was being stroked repeatedly as the "beads" of his yami's cock moved in and out of him. One would brush across the sensitive gland, and then there would be a dip before another would brush it again. His own cock found renewed life as it swelled larger than he thought possible.

Bakura began to pump faster in and out of the tight channel when he heard Ryou begin to moan and whimper. He knew his throbbing ribbed cock was brushing repeatedly against the super sensitive bundle and that it would only be a short while before Ryou climaxed again. He reached down and took the now dripping cock between them and began to stroke it in time with his thrusts.

Ryou arched off the sofa when the cock inside him began to thrust faster and harder as his cock was being stroked. He felt his sac tighten again as he neared his climax. "Oh…Gods…so close," he said as he started thrusting himself onto the intruding member buried in him.

Bakura pounded relentlessly into the body below him when he heard Ryou's words. Within seconds he felt the cock in his hand begin to twitch as hot spurts of cum flooded over his hand. With three more hard thrusts Bakura howled in pleasure, and filled the spasming cavern encasing him to overflowing. With a final grunt he collapsed onto the youth below him as the both drifted into pleasurably exhausted slumber.

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Two hours later Ryou was roused from his sleep by the phone. Grumbling he retrieved the phone. "Hello," he said still half asleep.

"Hey Ryou," came the cheerful voice of Yugi. "Did you get a chance to try out some toys on Bakura?"

Blushing crimson Ryou replied, "Umm…it wasn't necessary…umm…I mean…I wasn't going to…but…Bakura…well…not exactly."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I'll just say the Millennium Ring can do way more than what we knew about."

"Huh?"

"Bakura found out about our conversation and well…he used the Ring to…umm…make a REAL toy…he kinda changed himself."

"What?…Oh…OH!!!…Really?!?!…I wonder if the Puzzle can do that. Umm…I'll talk to you later, I gotta go talk to Yami. Bye Ryou."

The dial tone sounded before Ryou had a chance to say good-bye. Chuckling at his friend Ryou slipped back onto the sofa beside Bakura and drifted off back to sleep.

THE END

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AN: 16 centimeters is about 6 inches and 23 centimeters is about 9 inches.