Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ You Love Me? ❯ 'Kura's Crappy Singing ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A/N: The formatting kept going all screwy, sorry 'bout that. Once again Louis will be joining us for the author's notes portion of this. Oh and I'm sorry it took so long to update this.

Louis: No, she isn't. She's been reading fics and stuffing herself full of sugar.

Vamp468: Speaking of sugar has anyone seen my Starburts?!?

Louis: (overly innocent puppy eyes) Not me... She doesn't own anything, not the song (Chevelle~An Evening with Diablo), not the characters. (that was the diclaimer in case none of you caught that. not like anyone really cares anyway but... nevermind, let's just get on with the story.)

Previously: Biting and alittle tiny bit of fluff.


You Love Me? --- Chappie 6


Ryou awoke, blinking slowly at his surroundings. "'Kura?"


Bakura was no where in sight and Ryou still hadn't sat up for fear of the pain that would meet him. He still remembered how... Immoble Yugi had been after his first time with Yami.


/Kura?/ he called out through the mindlink, worry nudging at his mind.


/Morning fair Hikari./ Ryou let out a deep breath he hadn't known he was holding. /I'm down in the kitchen. Did you know the the 'friendship' orgy was coming over today?/


At that Ryou sat bolt upright. /Sh~~~~/ He cringed both mentally and physically.


A slight chuckle floated over the mindlink. /Take your time Kitten./


Ryou sighed and glanced at the clock. Why everyone always wanted to congregate at his house was beyond him. Probably to make sure Bakura hadn't tortured him to death and then tried to bury him in the livingroom.


Carefully he swung his legs over the side of the bed and grabbed a pair of boxers and Bakura's shirt. Then he made his way down the stairs.


Music was blaring from the radio. Is Bakura singing along? Ryou asked himself. He slipped inside the kitchen to realize two things: (1) Bakura was cooking and yet the smell of ash didn't fill the room and (2) Bakura was indeed singing along ('singing' is a relative term).

High up on you, you display,
Good traits, though few.
We've found, time alone will tell.
This disease, keeps me holding me down.Try to run, when near sleep.
To imagine, us away.
He said come, fly around my hell,
And know this, you seem to be,
Too scared to run.Too scared, to run,
Too scared, to run,
Too scared, to run,
Too scared...
Ryou wound his arms around his yami's waist and purred softly in his ear for a moment. "So what's for breakfast?" he asked only after Bakura began to growl in response.

"Well, I made stake." Bakura said, turning with a sly grin. "But I think you would taste much better." At that, blush crept across the smaller albino's cheeks. Add that to the fact that his hair was mussed, he was wearing Bakura's shirt and that the scent of sweat and seed clung to his flesh like colonge and it was all Bakura could do not to ravish him in the middle of their kitchen. "How do you feel?" he asked in a voice
gone rough with lust.

"Alittle sore, but I'll survive." The blush was now replaced with a smile so sweet that it made Bakura's teeth ache.
Wish I had your faults,
Nothing seems to phase you.
Lies, you're much more than just human.
I was high up on you,
'Til the shadows, began to crawl.
Some say, we can never know.
From just how far down,
This beast has come.Too scared, to run,
Too scared, to run,
Too scared, to run,
Too scared, to run,
Too scared, to run.

Bakura made sure to turn of the stove before pulling his hikari into a deep kiss. Without breaking their lip lock the tomb robber hoisted Ryou up onto the nearest empty counter space. THen, whether he realized it or not Ryou wrapped his legs around Bakura's waist. Greedy for more contact Bakura pushed his shirt off Ryou's shoulders and began to kiss and nibble every bit of flesh he came in contact with.

Wish I had your faults,
Nothing seems to phase you.
Lies, you're much more than just human.
Wish I had your faults,
Nothing seems to phase you.
Lies, you're much more than just human.Wish I had your faults...
Wish I had your faults...

"What the hell are you doin' gropin' my friend like that?!? Now I get why Yami and Yug are in the other room! And what's that on your shoulder?!? Did he bite you?!? That son of a bitch, I'm gonna kill 'im!!" Seto was able to catch Joey just as he lunged for Bakura.

"Oh no you don't Pup."

"Let me go you bastard! Come on this isn't fair! Come on Seto!" Joey grappled with Set o only long enough for Yugi and Yami to get that something was wrong and come into the kitchen.

Ryou was still perched on the counter and had turned a brilliant shade of red. Bakura was standing in front of him and looked about ready to kill.

"I'm a... I'm going to go put on some of my own clothes if nobody minds." said Ryou, shifting uncomfortably.

The room remained quiet except for the threatening growls Bakura was making. Since nobody objected, Ryou hopped down and groped desperately for a way to calm down his yami before he left. Sadly, sex was the only thing that came to mind. So, as gracefully as possible Ryou ran his hand under the hem of Bakura's shirt and grazed his nails against the sensitive flesh of Bakura's back. The tomb robber shivered visibly and his threatening growl changed in nature.

We watched hungrily as Ryou made his way towards the door, swaying his hips abit as he went. /Take your time. I promise not to murder anyone./

Ryou just shrugged abit. /Nah. I'll put off taking a shower until you can join me./ With that last comment the kitchen door swung shut, leaving Bakura chuckling in a room full of his lover's overprotective friends.

"It's about time you two finally got it together." Yami said, helping himself to a piece of stake and sitting down at the table.

Kaiba raised an eyebrow at the food and opted for coffee instead. Whereas Yugi and Joey just kind of stood there.

"Did you brain wash 'im?" Joey asked.

"No." Bakura answered bluntly, moving about to fix himself a plate.

"Drug him?" Yugi asked quietly.
"No." Bakura leaned against the counter and basically tore into the meat.

After a few moments the two spoke up in unison, "Did you r-"

But Bakura cut them off, "No, no, no, no, no, no, No! ... Those are not things you do when you love someone! When you love someone you wait! YOu gather patience! You drink beer! You throw knives! But you don't force them! And you don't push them! You wait. I would never hurt Ryou, I love him too much to even try."

"You love me?" The entire room fell silent at Ryou's whisper, no one even dared to breath.

"Of course I love you." Bakura softened instantly under Ryou's gaze. He only had a few seconds to prepare though because Ryou practically flew into his arms. For a moment they jsut held each other, but then Ryou remembered the others and what they'd been "talking" about.

So, he half pulled away from Bakura and turned to face the others. "If you have a problem with Bakura being my beau then you can just fuck off." Ryou explained quietly.

/I'm your beau huh?/ Bakura asked as he pulled Ryou tighter against him.

/Yup, I think you should get used to it too./ Ryou smiled and kissed Bakura on the cheek.

The rest of there jaws had dropped to the floor. They had never heard Ryou swear before.

"So, what color should we paint the nursey?" Joey asked after a few moments of silent reflection.

And with that simple innocent quetion they all forgot about their agrument about Ryou and Bakura's sex life and began arguing about color scheme. (all except Bakura and Kaiba because really can any of you picture that?)
A/N: Louis: (sing songy voice) You're a push over.
Vamp468: So, you eat rats! (stalks out of the room)
Louis: O.o... Um, review please. Oh and this isn't the last chapter either. (follows)