A Simple Lemon | By : DirtyHentaiGoddess Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3299 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: A Simple Lemon
Disclaimer: Please note that I do not mean to offend anyone by writing this.
Pairing: Yami/Bakura , Yugi/Ryou , Marik/Mokuba (just a little)
Yami paced around the grounds. What was taking his lover so long? He had thought for sure that by now the sick bastard would have come.
“You know me well Bakura. Let’s make love.” Yami leaned over the convertible door and kissed his lover passionately.
“Mmm… pharaoh, you’re just too much.” Bakura could not help himself any longer and pulled Yami over the door and into the car with him, allowing the other to lay on top of him as he wildly grabbed for the buckles to his belts.
Yami helped out too, working as quickly as he could to pry open the necessary articles of clothing. After only a couple attempts he managed to pull off Bakura’s pants and boxers, taking his firm erection into his hand. “Bakura… llE>unmmm… I want you so much Bakura….”
“Fuck! Y-yami!” Bakura moaned, not to be outdone, and yanked off Yami’s pants and boxers in one forceful motion. Just to prove he was just as good as that pharaoh bitch, he grabbed Yami’s fully awakened member and squeezed, earning him a sharp gasp followed by a needy moan from his lover.
“Harder… Bakura… aaahnn…. faster!” Yami moaned, grinding himself into Bakura’s stomach while the evil tomb robber continued to pump and squeeze the member in his hand.
“Ah ah ah pharaoh… you know the rules.” Bakura slowed down to taunt the sexy man above him.
The pharaoh noddn con consent quickly. “Just do it… and hurry!” He couldn’t believe how gorgeous the man below him was… he was everything he wanted, and yet at the same time everything he despised. “Bakura…”
Meanwhile…
“Ryou, are you sure this is ok?” Yugi said for the umpteenth time, looking insecurely out the window. “I don’t know if we should be doing this.”
“My yami said that it is ok, and even though he is wrong on numerous occasions, I believe that he just might be telling the truth this time.” Ryou said with confidence. With a sly smile, he snaked his hand down Yugi’s tight pants, earning him a startled gasp from his friend.
“Unn! Ryou I don’t know …” The multicolored hair little boy expelled, placing a nervous hand over Ryou’s, embarrassed that he was reacting to the kind boy’s gentle touch.
The white haired boy smiled with reassurance. He could hear the doubt in Yugi’s voice. “Don’t worry Yugi, I would never do anything to harm you, and see…” At these words, he pressed his groin up against Yugi’s thigh, letting the other boy feel his hardened member. “… the feeling is mutual.”
“Oh Ryou…” Yugi sighed, leaning in to kiss his newfound lover. He couldn’t believe how Ryou knew exactly what to say to make him feel better…as always. He couldn’t ask for a kinder and better love.
At a similar time…
“Mokuba, you interest me.” Marik (Yami Malik) said, something besides the usual bitter cold in his voice.
Mokuba looked at Marik with uncertain eyes. “But you tried to kill my brother, and all my friends.”
“But not you.” Marik laughed, taking a couple steps forward to cradle the small boy in his arms. “I would never hurt you my pet… not much.”
Mokuba sighed. “I don’t know about this, Seto will be mad.”
“Screw Seto. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt… him.” Again a smile spilled over Marik’s countenance.
“I already have, thank you very much.” Mokuba retorted.
“My my, a feisty and experienced one are we?” The evil spirit laughed again. “This should be interesting…”
Back to Bakura….
“Do you hate me? Do you hate me pharaoh?” Bakura’s cat-like eyes narrowed with feline curiosity.
“Yes.” Yami responded and was quickly pulled into a deep kiss, adverting his attention from the coy fingers that promptly slipped around behind him and into his secret opening.
“As much as I hate you?” Bakura said, loving the tight heat of his pharaoh as he pulled in and out of the man above him.
“With all my soul.” He murmured, pushing back into Bakura’s hand with all his strength, trying to find the right angle…
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” ra ra cackled and finally pulled his fingers out of his pharaoh, causing the beautiful man above him to pant and whimper. Quickly, he thrust himself into his lover, grunting loudly at the wonderful feeling of claiming his favorite fuck.
“Aaaaahnnnmmmmm!!!” Yami moaned, pushing himself down onto Bakura as he hit that one place within him that screamed to be touched again.
Then…
Yugi sighed, holding back as much as he could as Ryou undressed them both, not the most practiced at what they were about to do. “Ryou, you are positive that this is ok?” Yugi asked again.
“Yes, I am sure.” Ryou said insistently, placing a hand over Yugi’s needy member to quiet him down. His plan backfired as Yugi began to pant and moan even louder. At least it got rid of the bothersome questions. At that exact moment, he couldn’t believe that he just thought that. Perhaps he had been spending too much time around Bakura.
“Uhhhmm… Ryou… please…” Yugi pressed himself against Ryou’s small form, loving the feel of their bare skin touching each other seductively.
“Please what?” The boy smiled coyly and began to move his hand up and down Yugi’s shaft.
“Please don’t stop…” Yugi barely was able to say between gasps of pleasure at something he never knew his friend could do so well.
“I’ll be kind to you, not like my yami is to me.” Ryou said. He would never hurt his friend. He took out a bottle of lubricant and used it to slick both his fingers and his hard self. Without warning, he slipped a finger into the small boy beneath him.
At first Yugi moaned in protest, but soon he began to grab at Ryou’s shoulders and scream, begging for him to continue.
Ryou smiled, he could feel his friend pressing himself backwards into his hand, trying to find a pleasurable angle. “Yugi, the best is yet to come. Literally.” Ryou laughed at his own pun before embracing the other boy. “Are you ready?”
A quick nod and a few more desperate moans was all Ryou needed.
Elsewhere…
“Mokuba I can teach you something your brother will love.” Marik laughed wickedly, grasping the small boy. He could sense that the boy wanted to know what it was. That he would do anything to make his brother happy. At the same time he could smell the fear from the boy, dirty stinky fear. It exhilarated him.
Without another word, Marik pushed hind dnd down into Mokuba’s pants, roughly and quickly jabbing a dry finger into Mokuba’s soft insides. He held his other hand over the boy’s mouth to keep his screams quiet and murmured. “Right...here. Touch right here and your brother will never have to mess with foreplay ever again!”
Back in the duster…
Yami’s cries and moans could be heard anywhere within a ten mile radius. Bakura, damnable fiend though he was, was a fucking sex god, and he knew exactly what buttons to push to make him react.
The crazy haired fiend himself was enjoying every minute immensely. Not just the ithatthat he was having wonderful sex, but that he was fucking the pharaoh and that there was nothing the other could do to stop him.
In a final moment of heated and lustful passion they both cried out, Bakura finding his release deep within the pharaoh, and Yami making a mess of Bakura’s stomach.
Yami slumped backwards after a minute, pulling himself out of Bakura as he leaned back against the car door. “So, like I was saying, you’re entirely too late.”
In another place, at another time…
Ryou tried to be as gentle and slow as he could be with his virgin friend, but hot desire quickly consumed them both. Soon Yugi was moving in a fast rhythm that he didn’t even know he could do in a desperate attempt to match Ryou’s movements. Their passion built until neither could resist any more.
When Ryou had everything cleaned up, he smiled at Yugi. “Now that wasn’t so bad was it?”
“No… no it wasn’t… we’ll definitely have to do this again sometime… definitely…” Yugi sighed before falling asleep in his friend’s arms.
Finally…
Mokuba screamed, biting Marik’s hand as he came, making a mess in his pants. Satisfied, Marik pulled his hand out of the boy. “Your first lesson on sex.” He said with a dirty laugh.
Mokuba fell to his hands and knees on the floor, not knowing what to say or what to do. Marik was right, this would definitely impress Seto, but a part of him couldn’t shake the feeling that somewhere a moral boundary had been broken.
“Whenever you want to finish your tutoring, you know where to find me.” The yami said ominously, his voice full of promise as he walked quietly away.
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