Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ You Love Me? ❯ chappie 2 (doncha just love my chappie titles) ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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You Love Me? --- Chappie 2
"Ryou?" Bakura called as he ambled down the stairs.
"In the kitchen!" he heard the faint voice of his hikari over the blaring radio.
Bakura entered the kitchen to find his hikari already dressed for the day flipping pancakes.
"Coffee." Ryou said, not bothering to turn around but swung a hip towards the coffee maker.
Ryou half turned to look at his yami. "Hey, can you go get a shirt on? Yugi and Yami are coming over for breakfast. They should be here soon."
"Why? You like me the way I am and if I'm not mistaken that's the only thing that matters." Bakura said hotly, making Ryou blush. By now the yami had set down his coffee and had moved to hug Ryou from behind.
Once both were comfortable Bakura began to kiss a path up to the sensitive spot behind Ryou's ear. His soft damp tongue found just the right spot and brought a moan from his little hikari, just as Yugi and Yami happened to come through the door.
"Ahem." Yami coughed loudly.
"Cat got your tongue Pharaoh?" Bakura asked. While he did remove his mouth Ryou's flesh he didn't back away. The yami knew that his hikari was bright red but at this point there was really nothing he could do about it. So instead he rested his chin in the cleft where neck meets shoulder.
"Not quite." Yami answered finally.
"Too bad." Bakura said, still not turning around.
[Kura?] Ryou called out through their mind link.
[Yes hikari?]
[Can I have a good morning kiss?]
Bakura started at this. Ryou had never asked such a blunt or sexually oriented question before. But none the less the yami was happy to oblige. The larger backed away for a moment and then pulled the smaller into the wall of his chest. Their lips met and Bakura began to coax them open with small nips and strokes, starting out gently and then getting a bit harsher as they progressed. Ryou moaned softly, practically begging for more. But it had reached the point where Bakura was at the end of his control and he didn't really want to 'take' Ryou caveman style.
Before backing away entirely Bakura pressed a kiss onto Ryou's forehead. Then he went and sat down at the small kitchen table with a smug grin on his face.
['Kura?]
[Yes my little hikari?]
[Thanks.] Ryou said over their mind link.
[It was my pleasure.] Bakura smiled as he watched Ryou bustle around the kitchen, preparing the rest of their breakfast. Within a moment Yugi went to help and Yami came to sit beside Bakura.
"So..." Yami said, letting his voice trail off meaningfully.
"No, I have not stolen the precious flower of my hikari's innocence yet." Bakura said sarcastically. "Unlike some yami's I know."
Atleast Yami had the good graces to blush for about half a second, before shrugging to turning to watch the two smaller teens. Ryou giggled cutely at something Yugi had said as they finally made there way over to the table with food and then back again.
"Yugi thinks that you're going to hurt Ryou." Yami stated in a hushed voice so only Bakura could hear him.
"Oh? And what do you think Pharaoh?"
"I don't know. But I think that if you do I just may have do inflict some sort of pain on you."
"I'm scared now." Bakura said with a snigger.
"I'm being serious tomb robber."
"How did I end up being the big bad here?!?" Bakura demanded loudly. He was getting tired of everyone spouting the same 'we-don't-trust-you-so-just-go-away-and-leave-Ryou-alone' song.
"You mean aside from the maiming and the torture and the killing!?! What the hell do you expect us to do Bakura?!? Have a group hug!"
By now Ryou and Yugi had stopped what they were doing and were watching with very confused expressions on their little faces.
"Bloody Fuck!" Bakura all but yelled, throwing his hands in the air. He turned to find Ryou's big brown eyes staring at him from beneath white bangs.
[What's wrong 'Kura?]
[Nothing.]
[Liar.]
[Am not.]
[Are too.] Ryou pressed.
[Ryou, it's nothing... Really.] Bakura reassured before grabbing a pancake off the pile, kissing Ryou on the forehead and leaving the room. Within a few moments the three heard the upstairs shower running.
Ryou just sighed as he sat to join Yugi and Yami's conversation.
*()*()*()*
Bakura sighed as he ran his fingers through his damp, white hair. Bloody fuck that baka Pharaoh could be a pain in the ass. Either that or a pain in some other (very essential) part of his anatomy. He took a moment to wonder what ideas the Pharaoh and his little hikari were stuffing into Ryou's mind. Evil. Psychotic. Malicious. Bakura smirked; just because he was all those things didn't mean shit. He didn't want Ryou knowing it. That last thought wiped the grin clear off Bakura's face. I do care don't I? Well I'll be damned... After all these years I finally give a fuck about what somebody thinks of me... Well I'll be damned.
*()*()*()*
Meanwhile downstairs Ryou's head was in his hands and he most certainly wasn't listening to anything either Yugi or Yami was saying. He was thinking about Bakura. He had looked more than a little pissed when he left, Ryou thought worriedly. What the hell did Yami say to him?
Yami must have picked up on Ryou's growing frustration. "Hey Yugi will you go and get me a cup of coffee please?" he asked sweetly.
"Course." Yugi said brightly before bouncing of to get his lover a cup of coffee.
"Don't worry about Bakura." Yami reassured in a low voice.
"He's been a little off lately." Ryou said, still no buying it.
"Ryou, just give him a little time all right... He could probably use a little something else." Yami finished with a suggestive wiggle of his eyebrow.
Before Ryou could respond to that Yugi was back and chattering away about something light and fuzzy... Maybe it was bunnies... Ryou had no idea...He had just had a revelation and now his mind was elsewhere.
With Bakura who was, incidentally in the shower. ['Kura? You there?]
[Where else am I going to be my little hikari?] , came Bakura's response.
[I dunno?] Ryou responded sheepishly. ['Kura, I think I love you?]
A/N: So what do you think? Press the button, I know you want to *evil grin*.
You Love Me? --- Chappie 2
"Ryou?" Bakura called as he ambled down the stairs.
"In the kitchen!" he heard the faint voice of his hikari over the blaring radio.
Bakura entered the kitchen to find his hikari already dressed for the day flipping pancakes.
"Coffee." Ryou said, not bothering to turn around but swung a hip towards the coffee maker.
Ryou half turned to look at his yami. "Hey, can you go get a shirt on? Yugi and Yami are coming over for breakfast. They should be here soon."
"Why? You like me the way I am and if I'm not mistaken that's the only thing that matters." Bakura said hotly, making Ryou blush. By now the yami had set down his coffee and had moved to hug Ryou from behind.
Once both were comfortable Bakura began to kiss a path up to the sensitive spot behind Ryou's ear. His soft damp tongue found just the right spot and brought a moan from his little hikari, just as Yugi and Yami happened to come through the door.
"Ahem." Yami coughed loudly.
"Cat got your tongue Pharaoh?" Bakura asked. While he did remove his mouth Ryou's flesh he didn't back away. The yami knew that his hikari was bright red but at this point there was really nothing he could do about it. So instead he rested his chin in the cleft where neck meets shoulder.
"Not quite." Yami answered finally.
"Too bad." Bakura said, still not turning around.
[Kura?] Ryou called out through their mind link.
[Yes hikari?]
[Can I have a good morning kiss?]
Bakura started at this. Ryou had never asked such a blunt or sexually oriented question before. But none the less the yami was happy to oblige. The larger backed away for a moment and then pulled the smaller into the wall of his chest. Their lips met and Bakura began to coax them open with small nips and strokes, starting out gently and then getting a bit harsher as they progressed. Ryou moaned softly, practically begging for more. But it had reached the point where Bakura was at the end of his control and he didn't really want to 'take' Ryou caveman style.
Before backing away entirely Bakura pressed a kiss onto Ryou's forehead. Then he went and sat down at the small kitchen table with a smug grin on his face.
['Kura?]
[Yes my little hikari?]
[Thanks.] Ryou said over their mind link.
[It was my pleasure.] Bakura smiled as he watched Ryou bustle around the kitchen, preparing the rest of their breakfast. Within a moment Yugi went to help and Yami came to sit beside Bakura.
"So..." Yami said, letting his voice trail off meaningfully.
"No, I have not stolen the precious flower of my hikari's innocence yet." Bakura said sarcastically. "Unlike some yami's I know."
Atleast Yami had the good graces to blush for about half a second, before shrugging to turning to watch the two smaller teens. Ryou giggled cutely at something Yugi had said as they finally made there way over to the table with food and then back again.
"Yugi thinks that you're going to hurt Ryou." Yami stated in a hushed voice so only Bakura could hear him.
"Oh? And what do you think Pharaoh?"
"I don't know. But I think that if you do I just may have do inflict some sort of pain on you."
"I'm scared now." Bakura said with a snigger.
"I'm being serious tomb robber."
"How did I end up being the big bad here?!?" Bakura demanded loudly. He was getting tired of everyone spouting the same 'we-don't-trust-you-so-just-go-away-and-leave-Ryou-alone' song.
"You mean aside from the maiming and the torture and the killing!?! What the hell do you expect us to do Bakura?!? Have a group hug!"
By now Ryou and Yugi had stopped what they were doing and were watching with very confused expressions on their little faces.
"Bloody Fuck!" Bakura all but yelled, throwing his hands in the air. He turned to find Ryou's big brown eyes staring at him from beneath white bangs.
[What's wrong 'Kura?]
[Nothing.]
[Liar.]
[Am not.]
[Are too.] Ryou pressed.
[Ryou, it's nothing... Really.] Bakura reassured before grabbing a pancake off the pile, kissing Ryou on the forehead and leaving the room. Within a few moments the three heard the upstairs shower running.
Ryou just sighed as he sat to join Yugi and Yami's conversation.
*()*()*()*
Bakura sighed as he ran his fingers through his damp, white hair. Bloody fuck that baka Pharaoh could be a pain in the ass. Either that or a pain in some other (very essential) part of his anatomy. He took a moment to wonder what ideas the Pharaoh and his little hikari were stuffing into Ryou's mind. Evil. Psychotic. Malicious. Bakura smirked; just because he was all those things didn't mean shit. He didn't want Ryou knowing it. That last thought wiped the grin clear off Bakura's face. I do care don't I? Well I'll be damned... After all these years I finally give a fuck about what somebody thinks of me... Well I'll be damned.
*()*()*()*
Meanwhile downstairs Ryou's head was in his hands and he most certainly wasn't listening to anything either Yugi or Yami was saying. He was thinking about Bakura. He had looked more than a little pissed when he left, Ryou thought worriedly. What the hell did Yami say to him?
Yami must have picked up on Ryou's growing frustration. "Hey Yugi will you go and get me a cup of coffee please?" he asked sweetly.
"Course." Yugi said brightly before bouncing of to get his lover a cup of coffee.
"Don't worry about Bakura." Yami reassured in a low voice.
"He's been a little off lately." Ryou said, still no buying it.
"Ryou, just give him a little time all right... He could probably use a little something else." Yami finished with a suggestive wiggle of his eyebrow.
Before Ryou could respond to that Yugi was back and chattering away about something light and fuzzy... Maybe it was bunnies... Ryou had no idea...He had just had a revelation and now his mind was elsewhere.
With Bakura who was, incidentally in the shower. ['Kura? You there?]
[Where else am I going to be my little hikari?] , came Bakura's response.
[I dunno?] Ryou responded sheepishly. ['Kura, I think I love you?]
A/N: So what do you think? Press the button, I know you want to *evil grin*.