Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Yours Completely ❯ One-Shot

Warnings: Lemon! Mention of slavery, child abuse, slight incest? Yami Bakura angst!

Pairings: Yami x Bakura, Marik x Ryou x Malik, Seto x Yugi, Mai x Joey (Yes, written this way), Tristan x Tea

Authors Notes: In my game boy game whoever you fight, I don't know if it's Malik or Yami Malik, but whoever they are, they are called Marik. And since Malik already has a name, I've decided that from now on, except for Chibi For A Day, I'm going to call Yami Malik, Marik. Also, this was ELEVEN fricking pages! And as everyone knows, D. Human is my favourite Duel Monster.

ChibiQuatre Muse: Spyder does not own Yu Gi Oh! Nor does she own any sanity.

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YOURS COMPLETELY

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"You're nothing but a filthy whore." A faceless shadow leered down at a small broken boy laying prone and bleeding on a dusty old floor in a rundown hut. "But you know this, don't you. Don't you boy!" The voice growled loudly, causing the frightened child to cringe.

"Y-yes Master." The boy whimpers pathetically as he tried not to move too much.

"How in the name of Ra did you become the pharaoh's personal pleasure slave is beyond me." The faceless being growled at the suffering child, who was no more than six years old. "You're not good enough for someone of his standards."

"Yes Master." The boy agreed automatically, remembering that the pharaoh had actually given the young boy to his son as a personal slave, mostly so the pharaoh's lonely son would have someone his own age around. The boy was more like a friend than a slave. At least, until he had returned to this place after hearing the news of his mother's death.

"You'll never amount to anything else than a whore." The faceless apparition growled in frustration before leaving the room, leaving the child to suffer at the hands of the rats.

The boy sniffed, brown eyes quivering in pain. "Yes Daddy."

***

A dark figure shot into a sitting position gasping as he woke from his nightmare, no his memory. After a few seconds his vision cleared and the images he had seen within his sleep began to fade, at least until the next night when he would have the same nightmare.

From beside him in his small bed he felt another body move, sitting up tiredly. "Kura? Was that one of your dreams or is my imagination working over time?" The smooth voice that always put Bakura at ease asked through sleepiness.

"It was one of mine." Yami Bakura whispered his voice hoarse and his throat raw. He must have screamed, luckily Ryou wasn't home. The boy beside him must have been too caught up in his nightmare to realize it.

"Are you alright now?" A gentle hand found his shoulder in the dark and from there the hand gently ran down his arm until it found his hand. Warm fingers locked with his own.

"No, but I will be soon." Bakura replied truthfully as he lay back down in the bed. He instinctively cuddled closer to the body beside him. "He never found out that the pharaoh had given me to you instead of keeping me." He whispered, pressing his cheek against the bare chest of his lover.

"Yes well, my father wasn't into child molestation." Yami Yugi replied softly as he ran his fingers through the damp hair belonging to his companion.

"Unlike my father." Bakura whispered in reply. He shuddered as he remembered the man and he tried to bury himself into Yami's body. He felt an arm around his back having let go of his hand. "Thank you for killing him." The tomb robber mumbled through the darkness.

"It hasn't given you any peace." Yami pointed out.

"It doesn't matter. My nightmares are just that, nightmares. I know he can no longer harm me." Bakura replied softly, his body tired, but his mind wide-awake.

"Have you told Ryou anything?" Yami Yugi wondered as his fingers played with the white silky strands of Bakura's hair.

"No, but he always knows somehow." Bakura yawned as he felt himself relax. Within minutes he was fast asleep.

***

"Okay, next question." Tea said as she picked up the card from the board game. The group of friends had gathered at Yugi's place. It was a Saturday so nobody had to worry about school or homework and Yugi and Yami's grandfather, who everyone called Grandpa, was working in the shop next door. Tea had brought a board game; it was called `For Lovers'. Basically it was like `Truth or Dare'. You had a game piece that if you landed on a `Say It' card you'd have to pick up one of the light blue cards and say whatever the card asked you to. If you landed on a `Do It' card, you'd have to do whatever was on the card. The group though, had decided that they'd all answer the questions and all do the activities just to save embarrassment.

Tea and Tristan sat on one side of the board while Mai and Joey sat on the other. Yugi and Seto Kaiba were sitting in front of the couch where Bakura was lying. Ryou had his attention divided between the game and what Marik was doing from behind him as the young light sat in the lap of Malik's darkness. Malik sat right beside them trying not to laugh at the look on Ryou's face. Yami had stretched himself out on the small love seat, his legs dangling over one of the arms rests.

Tea looked at the question. "Okay, who is usually the dominant one in the relationship?" She asked, then looked up at everyone. "It's kinda obvious with us." She said and looked at Mai and Joey. The four of them turned to the others.

"Kinda obvious with Ryou, Marik and Malik too." Seto replied coolly.

Ryou blushed as Marik snarled.

"Calm down and just answer the question." Mai replied.

"Marik." Ryou and Malik replied at the same time.

"Since there's three of you, who's usually the middle?" Joey wondered, he and Tristan were totally fine with their friends' sexual preferences and for some reason it didn't make them uncomfortable at all.

"Ryou." Malik replied.

Everyone turned to Kaiba and Yugi. "Seto." Yugi replied shyly.

Then everyone turned their eyes onto Yami and Bakura. Nobody really knew with two of them. They both seemed dominant, even Ryou or Yugi didn't know. Finally Yami pointed to Bakura and they went to the next question. It was Yugi's turn this time and he moved his game piece. It landed on a `Say It' box. He picked up a card and read what it said.

"Do you ever switch roles between submissive and dominant? And if you don't, would you ever?" He said and looked up at the others. "We switch sometimes." He said, trying not to blush.

"Us too." Mai replied.

Tea and Tristan nodded their agreement.

"They switch," Ryou raised an eyebrow as he glanced at Malik, "Somehow I always end up on the bottom of someone."

"That's cause we like you there." Marik growled before biting Ryou's neck lightly, causing the boy to yelp and glare at the yami.

Kaiba rolled his eyes at the three, though they were pretty amusing. He looked at Yami, knowing that Bakura wouldn't answer. "Do you switch roles Pharaoh?" The CEO asked.

"Nope." Yami replied easily.

"Ever plan on it?" Marik raised an eyebrow.

Yami hesitated, but then shook his head. "No." He wouldn't mind switching roles at least once, but he knew why Bakura would never even consider it.

"Really?" Tea asked.

"Yeah, I always saw you as the dominant one." Joey replied, "Though that might be because of you being a pharaoh."

"Yeah, and wasn't Bakura a slave at one time?" Tea asked. "Aren't they normally submissive?"

Ryou felt Bakura's anger and he was silent, but he shot Tea and Joey a warning glare before they said anything that would send Bakura over the edge. He knew very little of his other half's past, all he knew for sure was that Bakura had been taken at a young age and it hadn't been very pleasant.

Luckily the other's dropped it and Marik rolled the dice and moved his piece. He picked up a card. "Tell everyone something about your lover that nobody else knows. That's a dumb question." He mumbled then sighed and thought. "Okay, Malik has a slight crush on Yugi and Ryou is a nymphomaniac."

Both Malik and Ryou gasped.

"Do not!"

"Am not!"

Malik suddenly stopped and looked at Ryou. "Yes you are." He stated.

Ryou blushed and growled. "And you have a crush on Yugi! I've read it in your journal and you talk in your sleep!" He hissed.

"Um, that's enough you guys or we'll be here all night." Tea said.

"Fine." Malik pouted. "Marik likes to be on top but he also likes to use the Millennium Rod when we're together like a-"

"Malik!" Marik growled, glaring at his other half.

"What?" Malik actually giggled, "Ryou. . .Ryou's a screamer." He grinned evilly at the white haired boy.

Ryou glared at the boy and thought for a minute. "Marik likes to watch Malik and I and Malik, well right now Malik's got a hickey on his-"

Malik jumped up and clamped his hand against Ryou's mouth. "You can't tell them that." He growled, but then pulled his hand away as Ryou licked it.

"Fine, I won't." Ryou grinned wickedly as he cuddled against Marik.

"I don't like what you've been teaching my light Marik." Bakura spoke without moving or opening his eyes.

Marik cackled. "Oh, you don't know half of what I've taught him."

Tea decided that that was enough information from the three of them. "Tristan's ticklish on his stomach."

"Tea's weak spot is her neck?" Tristan wasn't sure that counted.

"Mai likes leather." Joey grunted.

"Joey looks good in furry pink handcuffs." Mai grinned and most of the group snickered.

Yugi thought for a moment, trying to figure out something he could say about Seto that Seto wouldn't get upset about. "Seto's very romantic." He finally said.

Joey, Tristan, Marik and Malik began to laugh, causing Kaiba to growl quietly. Ryou slapped Marik and Malik and they stopped laughing. Joey and Tristan stopped on their own, not wanting to make Kaiba anymore angrier.

"Yugi has a temper." Seto revealed.

"God, don't I know it." Yami covered his eyes.

"Yugi? Our Yugi?" Joey didn't seem convinced.

"Yes, our Yugi. One you don't want to see." Yami replied as he grinned at his aibou.

Yugi pouted and continue to pout until Seto kissed the pout away.

"And last but not least." Marik looked over at the two other spirits.

"Oh, um. . ." Yami thought about it. Bakura had a lot of secrets, none that he'd ever tell anyone though. Finally, he thought of something that wasn't too bad. "Bakura likes to be held." He said carefully.

There was a chorus of teasing `awww's and Bakura snorted quietly. "Yami once got into this big fight with the Dark Magician and they didn't speak for a few months."

"Months?" Yugi mouthed, then laughed, "You never told me that Yami!"

"It wasn't something I wanted to remember. I was only 12!" Yami said but grinned.

"Our turn!" Mai said as she rolled the dice and moved their piece. She picked up a `Do It' card this time. "Reveal your partners, or one of your partners," She looked at the three boys. "Weak spot." She finished, then kissed Joey behind his ear. He shuddered and melted. Joey then recovered and kissed Mai's wrist. She purred and fell into his arms.

Tristan kissed Tea's neck and Tea ran her fingers through Tristan's hair.

Seto massaged Yugi's shoulders, which almost caused Yugi to fall asleep. When Yugi had recovered he gave Seto a foot massage that nearly had Seto sleeping.

"You mean you go near his feet?" Joey asked then gagged, causing Kaiba to growl and Yugi to giggle.

Ryou didn't have a choice in the matter as Marik began to nibble on his neck and Malik lifted his shirt up and stuck his tongue into Ryou's navel. Luckily Marik had placed a hand over Ryou's mouth so no sound could escape.

"You guys are so mean to him!" Mai shook her head though she was smiling. Hey, she thought it was hot. Finally Marik and Malik pulled away, both grinning evilly. Ryou was left to recover from that attack as everyone turned to Yami and Bakura who had not moved to be near the other.

"Come on guys." Tea sighed.

Yami finally forced himself off of the couch, carefully stepping over a melted pile of goo that was once Ryou and climbed onto the couch, lying across Bakura's body. Bakura opened his eyes and wrapped his arms around Yami's body when the other boy was settled. He gently took one of Yami's ear lobes into his mouth and gently nibbled on it. At the same time he slid a hand into Yami's shirt and jacket and gently caressed the skin of his back. He felt Yami shudder against him and he moaned quietly into Bakura's ear. Finally, Bakura pulled away and Yami looked at him and smiled before resting his head on Bakura's chest.

"And what about Bakura's weakness?" Joey pointed out.

"Can't do that in front of you people." Yami replied, grinning slyly.

"Fine, just tell us then." Kaiba rolled his eyes.

"Nipples." Yami replied.

"I wouldn't mind seeing that!" Mai pointed out causing Bakura to snort.

"Pervert." He mumbled.

"So?" Mai shrugged. "It's your guy's turn you know."

Yugi handed Yami the dice and Yami threw them toward the board lying on the floor. Tea moved the game piece for him and it Yugi handed him a `Say It' card. "Where was the weirdest place that you and your partner did the deed." He read off the card. He thought for a moment then smiled, "On top of a statue of a sphinx."

"Ooh, I remember that." Bakura recalled.

Yugi blinked, "I'm not even going to ask how you managed that." He shook his head. "An elevator at Seto's work." He blushed.

"Janitors closet at school." Tea said.

"Teacher's lounge." Mai yawned, showing that it had been nothing.

"Where haven't we `done the deed'?" Malik wondered, looking at Marik.

"Nowhere that I can think of. Pick one." Marik replied.

Malik thought for a few seconds then smiled, "The Shadow Realm!" He exclaimed.

"You freaks had sex in the Shadow Realm?" Bakura raised an eyebrow.

Ryou covered his face with his hands. "I think we scarred D. Human!" He groaned.

Tristan rolled the dice and moved his and Tea's piece. He picked up another `Say It' card. "Describe a fantasy of yours." Tristan read off. "Doin' in a jail cell." He grinned, winking at Tea.

"Freak." Tea rolled her eyes. "Doing it in a field of flowers." She matched his grin.

"Leather, whips, chains, gags, you get the idea." Mai leaned into Joey.

He raised an eyebrow as he answered. "You being dressed up like a Harpy Lady and me being the Flame Swordsmen, coming to your aide." He said.

"Nice, but Harpy Lady doesn't need any help." Mai insisted.

"If she was dueling Yugi she would." Joey smirked.

"Doing it in front of the clients in the middle of a meeting." Kaiba spoke up.

Yugi rolled his eyes. "A log cabin and a bear skin rug." He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at Seto.

"Done." Kaiba said, causing their friends to laugh.

"Doing it right here." Malik inched closer to Ryou whose eyes grew wide as he tried to huddle closer to Marik.

Marik growled at Malik as he held Ryou protectively. "A fantasy huh? Okay, Ryou would be dressed up as a school girl with the panties, tights and shoes." He grinned as Ryou blushed, "And Malik would be wearing nothing but socks."

Ryou and Malik looked at each other and both raised an eyebrow in question, but pushed the thought aside. "A romantic dinner and then spending the rest of the night together without having sex." Ryou replied. "See, I'm not a nympho." He crossed his arms.

"Right." Marik rolled his eyes.

Bakura looked at the three boys, "The Shadow Realm sounds quite interesting now that I think about it." He mentioned.

Yami sighed, "Great. Look what you three have done." He mock glared at the three then thought about his own fantasy. "Being on a deserted beach in the middle of the night with the sky speckled with stars and a full moon and I'd be on top, just once." He shrugged easily.

Ryou heard Bakura mentally sigh.

"Our turn." Joey said as he took the dice and rolled, then moved his piece. He picked up a card. "Describe your first kiss." He said, "We were on Duelist Island and Mai came to my room before I went to bed and she kissed me, then slapped me then went back to her room." He said, causing everyone to laugh.

"Tristan asked me out on a date and after it he kissed me good night while my parents were watching!" Tea shook her head.

"I told Seto to stop calling Joey a dog and he told me to shut up then he kissed me." Yugi replied.

Yami raised an eyebrow. "As I recall he kissed me thinking it was you."

Yugi shrugged, "It's what he thought that counts."

"You mean I kissed Yami?" Seto's eyes went wide.

"Kaiba kissed you?" Bakura growled.

"Yes. . ." Yami and Yugi replied at the same time.

Bakura glared at Kaiba while Kaiba glared at Yami.

Mai cleared her throat, getting everyone's attention again. "I believe it's their turn." She pointed to the three boys.

"Kissed?" Ryou questioned. "I wasn't kissed." He sighed and everyone snickered at the memory, they had all been there when it had happened. "I met you guys at the park and before I could even say hi I was attacked and ravished right in the middle of the park!" He crossed his arms though a dark blush stained his cheeks.

"I thought it was pretty sweet." Mai shrugged then pointed to Bakura and Yami.

"First kiss right?" Bakura looked at Mai and she nodded. He thought back. "I was the pharaoh's son's personal slave and that meant I slept in the same room with him." He recalled. "Normally a personal slave would sleep at the end of the bed or on the floor but because we were both about five I slept in the bed beside him. I had a lot of nightmares as a kid and after one of them, the pharaoh's son had held me and kissed me to make me feel better."

"Aren't you supposed to describe the first kiss you and Yami shared?" Joey looked confused.

Bakura rolled his eyes. "Who do you think the pharaoh's son was numskull?"

"Oh! I get it!" Joey nodded.

***

At about midnight the gang decided to split. Seto had everyone dropped off at their homes while he went back to the Game Shop with Yugi. Ryou had actually got out of the limo at his own house, despite the arguing of Marik and Malik. But Ryou reminded them that he had a lot of homework that needed to be finished. Yami and Bakura also got out with him and said goodnight before limo pulled away from the sidewalk.

"I'm going to take a cold shower then go to bed. Goodnight." Ryou yawned as he practically crawled down the hall.

Bakura and Yami went up the stairs and into Bakura's room. "Yami." Bakura said and Yami looked at him questioningly. Bakura closed his eyes and focused his power until all around them the room had grown black, not just dark but black and Yami could feel the power surrounding them.

"The Shadow Realm?" The pharaoh was confused.

Bakura nodded and pointed behind Yami. The boy looked and saw that a beach had appeared behind him. The sky was littered with stars and the moon was full. The waves were gently washing ashore and the sand was warm beneath his warm feet. Yami looked down and realized that he was wearing a shirt and shorts with no shoes. Bakura was more or less the same.

Yami gasped suddenly as he realized that Bakura was trying to make his fantasy come true. "Kura?" Yami questioned softly, wondering why Bakura was doing this.

Bakura sighed and looked down at the sand. "I was thinking about us while we were playing that game. About how slaves are supposed to be submissive-"

Yami's eyes grew wide, "But you're not a slave anymore!" He argued.

Bakura only shook his head. "You didn't let me finish. I watched the others as well. In their partnerships, everyone is equal. In ours we're not. It's not fair that you always have to submit when we're together. I want to be yours just as much as you're mine." Bakura tried to explain but he knew he wasn't doing a very good job at it.

Yami only smiled and shook his head. "Kura, I love you. I just like being with you I don't care about anything else."

Bakura closed his eyes. "It matters to you if this is your fantasy." He said, then looked at Yami.

Yami was silent for a minute, then finally nodded as he took a strong hold of Bakura's hand. He could feel how much Bakura was shaking, but Yami knew that the boy beside him had to do this. So he gently tugged on Bakura's arm, leading his lover through the sand. They walked hand in hand in silence across the endless beach.

Finally, after mustering up enough courage, Yami stopped and pulled Bakura to him, crushing their lips together in a hard kiss. He lessened the pressure slightly as he gently flicked Bakura's bottom lip with his tongue, those bruised lips parted for him and Yami fed on that mouth. He wanted to make sure that Bakura enjoyed this.

Slowly, he pushed the reluctant boy to the sand. Bakura fell back as Yami straddled him, finally breaking the kiss. Yami looked down at Bakura lovingly and smiled softly. "I want you to know that if you say so, we'll stop." He whispered, leaning down and gave Bakura an Eskimo kiss.

He heard Bakura swallow. "I trust you." The white-haired boy whispered just as softly, though Yami could hear the slight hitch in his voice.

Without another word Yami gently lifted Bakura's shirt and moved down to attack his navel. Like Ryou, his stomach was a big weakness, though not his biggest. Yami began to trail kisses up the heated flesh as he revealed more of the soft porcelain by pulling up the shirt. Finally he pulled the material completely off of the body and Bakura closed his eyes as he felt Yami gently began to nip at his neck. He shivered as small waves of pleasure passed through his body, causing his body react.

Yami moved back down to Bakura's chest and gently sucked an erect nipple into his mouth, causing Bakura to gasp and arch into the inviting warmth. As Yami played with one side, his fingers gently tweaked and pinched the other nipple until he switched his mouth and hand.

"Oh Ra." Bakura moaned as Yami bit him harshly, then soothed the pain away with his skilled tongue.

Slowly, the pharaoh moved back down to the prone stomach before him, but bypassed it this time. He went straight for the shorts that hugged Bakura's thin hips, licking the skin just above the confining material before hooking his fingers into the dark blue cloth and pulled them down and completely off the body below him.

Yami sat back to just admire the vision before him. His lover was very exotic and it was no surprise that he had gotten a lot of attention when they were back in Egypt. There hadn't been anyone who could resist the innocent child and that had been Bakura's downfall. Nobody could resist him, not even his own father.

As he placed a kiss just above the patch of white, almost blonde hair Yami remembered the day he had first seen the slave. The young prince, even at the age of five, had been no different from the others. He had taken one look at the boy and had fallen hard, though at the time he didn't know what the obsession had been. He had been a lonely child and Bakura had been the first one he had ever seen up close. He had gotten to know the abused slave and they grew up together. Yami's attention had been different from everyone else's. It had been innocent and pure.

Yami gently licked the drop of liquid at the tip of Bakura's shaft, causing the white-haired boy to gasp and shudder. Grinning to himself, Yami placed his tongue on the base of the stiff flesh and licked upwards until he reached the purple head. This, he sucked into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it.

Bakura groaned and thrust his hips forward, but Yami had been ready and he relaxed his throat, deep throating Bakura, who gasped and sat up, running a hand through Yami's hair. Knowing his partner perfectly, Yami pulled away just as Bakura had been about to cum. Hearing his lover growl in frustration Yami knew he had been right.

Yami only grinned and pushed Bakura back down on the sand, then he stripped out of his own clothes. "Soon." He whispered into Bakura's ear as he motioned for the boy to roll onto his stomach. Glaring, Bakura listened and lay flat in the sand. Yami straddled his hips and gently began to massage Bakura's shoulders. He could feel how tense the former slave was and he didn't want that.

As Yami's tanned hands moved over the white skin, his eyes gazed down at the many scars along the beauty's back. From all the whips and chains, these were the marks of ownership. They made him sad to see, but he'd never mention it to Bakura. Leaning forward, he gently kissed each scar, finally coming upon the last mark of ownership that Bakura had ever received. Yami smiled at the memory.

Two fourteen-year olds who were very much in love had been threatened to be separated, one sold into slavery once again and the other to become pharaoh. The aspect of being owned by someone evil had frightened both young boys and one afternoon they had disappeared for a few hours away from the temple, only to come back with matching tattoos on their right shoulder blades. Marks of ownership, where they both belonged to each other.

Yami leaned forward and nuzzled Bakura's shoulder. "I love you Kura." He whispered into the boy's ear.

"I love you too." Bakura whispered back and Yami sat back up, moving completely off of Bakura and helping the boy to his knees. Wordlessly, Yami brushed the sand off of Bakura's body as the boy leaned forward on his arms.

Knowing how much the penetration would hurt, Yami gathered a lot of the clear liquid from his own weeping member and gently used it to coat Bakura's entrance. Slowly, he slid one coated finger into the quivering body and he felt the muscles clench around his finger, trying to push the invader out.

"Shh." Yami soothed softly as he rubbed the base of Bakura's back as he slid another finger inside, carefully stretching him. This was the easy part, Yami knew that.

He pulled his fingers out of Bakura's body and the white-haired boy readied himself. Though his front appendage needed attention, he was willing to ignore it in order to pass this next step. The step where he would completely become Yami's. He felt the boy behind him positioning himself at Bakura's entrance and then slowly pushed forward. Bakura grit his teeth together and held perfectly still as memories flashed before his eyes. He pushed them away, knowing that Yami was nothing like those other men had been.

Finally, when Yami was fully sheathed inside of him, Bakura let out a slight sob, letting go of all the hurtful things that had been done to him. Seeing that Bakura was fighting the memories, Yami softly ran his fingertip around the tattoo on Bakura's shoulder blade.

Feeling the light touch, Bakura recalled the tattoo and remembered that it had been his last mark. Yami owned him, nobody else, and he knew that Yami would never hurt him. Calming himself until the tears no longer came, Bakura pushed back against the other body, showing his `master' that he was ready.

Yami slowly pulled himself out of Bakura's tight body, before slowly pushing himself back in. He wanted anything but to hurt the one beneath him, so he'd take his time. But Bakura was demanding and he shoved back, causing Yami to enter him harshly. Both spirits moaned loudly as they connected.

"Harder." Bakura muttered and Yami complied. As he thrust himself into his partner, he reached around Bakura and wrapped his hand around the neglected length. Bakura gasped and moaned loudly at the touch and he thrust forward into Yami's hand. "Ra, I'm close." Bakura groaned loudly as he locked his fingers with Yami's, the one around his shaft. Together they worked until Bakura cried out his climax, coating his and Yami's hand with his fluid.

Feeling Bakura clench around him, Yami felt his release coming. He forced himself deep into Bakura and let his control slip. He called out Bakura's name, then collapsed on top of the boy, panting.

They both lay in the sand panting, basking in the afterglow of what they had just done. Finally, Yami got up on shaking arms and carefully pulled himself out of Bakura's body, this time laying beside the boy and wrapping arms around him in a comforting hug. Knowing that no words were needed, neither said anything as the snuggled close and closed their eyes, welcoming sleep. This time, no nightmares plagued Bakura's dreams, and they would never do so again.

Unknown to the sleeping figures they hadn't been alone for a little while, though the third figure didn't want to make their presence known, knowing that showing himself would have ruined what the two had clearly shared.

The figured shook his head, "Not again." D. Human sighed, then slowly walked away, leaving the two smiling bodies alone.

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I know it sucks! But I'm not good with lemons, so not good. I try though, gotta say that much. It didn't work out the way I wanted it to, but nothing of mine has so far.

Yami Bakura: I think that's a clear sign to just give up, stop writing completely.

Yami Yugi: I Agree.

Riiiiight. -.-; I know I'm not the best out there, but I have people who'd kill me!

Yami Bakura: *looks at Yami Yugi*

Yami Yugi: *looks at Yami Bakura*

Yami Bakura: Lemme get this straight, if you were to stop writing, which would be good for us, you'd be killed, which would also be good for us. I don't know about you, but I don't see a problem with that.

O.O -> ~.~ Excuse me, I have to go write that Pegasus x Yami Bakura not NCS fic now. . .