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Different Kind of Love	By : SecretSoul Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 782 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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SecretSoul: I thought of this like months ago, but didn�t write it b/c�I dunno. Someone just as perverted as me will like it, right? Lol.

Disclaimer : don't own yugioh

Different Kind of Love : Chapter 1
Ryou sat on the couch watching Dr. Phil when he heard the taxi cab pull up to the house. Excitement coursed through him and he quickly got up and went to the door, white-haired father coming out of the yellow car with a bag, the driver getting out and opening the trunk, getting the rest of Mr. Ryou�s luggage.
�Dad!� Ryou smiled and ran to hug his father tightly.
Mr. Ryou smiled and hugged his teenage son, �Ryou, I�ve miss you� he smiled.
�How was your trip?� Ryou asked, helping with the bags.
�Long, but worth it. Two weeks vacation. I�ve waited about five years for a vacation� Mr. Ryou chuckled, sitting on the couch, �Jet lag� he sighed.
�I�m just glad you�re home. I�ve miss you so much dad. I�ll make dinner. What do you want?� Ryou asked, sitting next to his dad and hugging his waist, laying his head on his dad�s chest.
�No need. I�ll order out and we can both enjoy the night� Mr. Ryou chuckled, Ryou was always so affectionate, even as a child, and even more so after his wife and Ryou�s little sister died in a car accident.
�Ok� Ryou smiled, nuzzling his dad more.
�Pizza or Chinese?� Mr. Ryou asked, picking up the phone receiver that was on the end table.
Ryou tried to not sigh, �I don�t like Chinese. Pizza�s fine� he answered; he�s been telling his father he hated Chinese his whole life, but he just never seemed to remember.
�Ok� Mr. Ryou smiled and ordered a supreme large pizza. �So, how�s school?� Mr. Ryou asked his son.
�Ok� Ryou answered.
�Find a girlfriend yet?� Mr. Ryou asked playfully.
Ryou hesitated, licking his lips, �No� he replied.
�No? As handsome as you are? Well, you will one day� Mr. Ryou said positively.

�I suppose� Ryou said quietly; he just couldn�t tell his dad he was gay.
Mr. Ryou ran his fingers thought Ryou�s hair, �How come you never go get your hair cut?� he asked.
�Yours is long� Ryou reminded.
�I keep mine back� Mr. Ryou said, putting Ryou�s hair in a pony tail, but then letting it fall back onto his back and shoulders.
�I like it like this� Ryou bit his lower lip and hesitantly put one of his hands on his dad�s thigh, rubbing the fabric subtly with his thumb.
Mr. Ryou raised an eyebrow and stopped running his hands through Ryou�s hair, �Uh, I gotta get up for a second� Mr. Ryou said, �Bathroom.�
Ryou pressed his lips together and sat up, thinking perhaps he just freaked his dad out. The doorbell rang and Ryou stood, taking out his wallet and paying for the pizza, closing the door as the heard the toilet flush.
�Ah, good, pizza�s here� Mr. Ryou smiled, sitting back on the couch, but not sitting back, and grabbed a piece.
�Yeah� Ryou gave a weak chuckle, slowly eating his own piece, sneaking peeks at his father eating when he thought he wasn�t looking.
�Are you doing ok, Ryou? I mean, you seem a bit down. I know I�m not here a lot. I mean, if you�re depressed we can find someone for you to talk to� Mr. Ryou said after a moment.
�No, I�m ok. Just tired from school. I don�t think I need therapy� Ryou assured.
�You can talk to me if you want. You can tell me anything, I promise, ok?� Mr. Ryou smiled.
�I�ll keep that in mind� Ryou stood to get the both of them something to drink.
Soon Ryou returned with two diet Pepsi cans and handed one to his father and sat back down.
�Dad, how come you never remarried?� Ryou asked as the two opened their sodas.
�Well�your mother was the only woman who could put up with me� Mr. Ryou chuckled, �I suppose I should have, for you if nothing else� he sighed, reaching over to lightly pet Ryou�s hair.

�It�s ok. I don�t think I would have liked another woman to be my mother anyway. I was just curious. I mean, you�re not bad looking, especially for your age, I�m sure you�ve had offers� Ryou said casually, sipping his soft drink.
Mr. Ryou smiled, �I did. But for one I�m too focused on work. Second, I just haven�t fallen in love with any of them. They�re just not my type I guess.�
�Why did you fall in love with mom?� Ryou asked in wonder, �Since you�re so picky it seems� he added with a smile.
�Ah, she was perfect, though. Your mother, she was beautiful. She had grace, she was smart, caring, loving, funny. And, most importantly, she knew how to dance� Mr. Ryou smiled, �And I knew she would be a wonderful mother. I wanted a family more than anything. And she was just�perfect. Sent from heaven. And I suppose I�m not picky as I just haven�t found anyone that could ever be as good as she was.�
�They say you only fall in love once. You may love again, but only in love once� Ryou gave a small smile.
�That just might be true, then� Mr. Ryou put his Pepsi down and took his glasses off, lightly rubbing his tired eyes.
�Well, I�d better do the dishes� Ryou said as he stood, gathering the pizza box and napkins they used.
�Oh nonsense, I can do that. It�s a school night. Don�t you have studying to do or something?� Mr. Ryou asked, standing as well and following his son into the kitchen.
�I�ve finished. Besides, there�s not that many. Since it�s just been me mostly today. Besides, you�re on vacation. Go rest and enjoy yourself� Ryou assured as he turned the water on and poured some dish soap into the sink.
�I�m fine. Go be a teenager or something and I�ll take care of this. You�ve been doing dishes all the time since I�ve been gone, you deserve a break� Mr. Ryou persisted.
�Dad, honestly, you don�t have to� Ryou began to put the few dishes in the sink.
�Surely there is an agreement we can come to. How about while I�m here we take turns each night, then? And since I know you did them last night on the account I wasn�t even here, tonight is my night� Mr. Ryou smiled cleverly and gently placed his hands on Ryou�s shoulders and moved him from the sink and began to do the dishes.
�Fine, if you insist. I suppose I won�t complain� Ryou sighed with a small smile, �I�ll be in my room.�
And with that Ryou left the kitchen and went to his bedroom. Ryou moved his mouse on his desk to turn his computer screen on and pulled his over-sized long sleeve shirt off that had made him look scrawny, only to reveal that he was actually quite well built. Ryou then signed on AOL and was told he had mail. Ryou licked his lips as he opened his new mail and a small smirk appeared as he seen a letter from one of his friends. He opened the message and quickly read the contents. Ryou, still leaning down instead of sitting in his desk chair, clicked the �Reply� icon and typed a short response, then quickly hit �Send�. //And what to wear tonight?// Ryou thought, opening his sliding closet doors. He decided on a tight black t-shirt that had the medical red cross on it and in bloody read letters the shirt read, �Blood drive for poor, hungry Vampires, please donate today� on it. Ryou then took off his baggy jeans and put on baggy black pants that had red stitching and several pockets with chains attached from one pocket to the next. He then put on black shoes with skulls on the shoe laces. Ryou closed his closet doors and went to his dresser, pulling out a sky blue pj top and put it on over his t-shirt, then got in bed with his journal, covering his lower half with his sheets and began to write.
�Well, dad came home today and will be here for about two weeks. Needless to say, I think I may have freaked him out a bit when I put my hand on his thigh. How fucked up I must be to like my own father in such a way. I�m truly disgusted with myself, but I don�t know what to do about it. I find dad attractive and everything I�ve ever wanted in a man. No, he doesn�t know I�m gay. I�m surprised he doesn�t. Perhaps he does and is just in denial. At any rate, tonight will help get my mind off of it. Just now I have to worry about getting caught. Ironic. It seems I�ve developed a �double life� in a way. At least with dad. There�s still so many people and former friends that are �disappointed� in me. But�they don�t know my friends like I do. They help more than Yugi and the rest of those good-doers ever did. I mean, I wish I did still have a friendship with them, but you�d think they�d accept me no matter what. Isn�t that what friends are suppose to do? I don�t know. Malik and the others accept me for who I am and help me no matter what, even knowing I love my dad romantically. If I were to tell my ex friends that they too would be disgusted with me, I think. All well. Everything happens for a reason. And honestly I feel more like my self this way, this �new� me which I think was me all along. Not that I�m not still a nice person�to people I like. Innocence. No one can have it forever, especially as one grows up. Isn�t innocence really just being naïve anyway? Seems to be. Why else are children so �innocent� even as brats? Because they�re naïve to the �evils of the world�. So as long as you�re stupid you�re considered an angel? I�d much rather be a demon and know the truth�
Ryou looked at his digital clock, noticing it had taken him a good 45 minutes to write his short entry, pausing to think most of the time. Ryou heard his father coming up the stairs and knocking softly at his door.
�Come in� Ryou called.
Mr. Ryou walked in, �In bed already?� he asked, sitting on the edge of the bed next to Ryou.
�Well, I like to lay on my stomach when I write and I was kind of cold� Ryou shrugged, closing his journal.
�Your mother was a writer too� Mr. Ryou smiled, moving some of Ryou�s bangs from his eyes. �Well, I�m going to bed. Don�t stay up too late, ok?� he leaned down and kissed Ryou on his forehead just like he and his wife had always done since their children were young.
�I won�t� Ryou assured with a sweet smile, �Love you, dad� he added.
�Love you too, Ryou� Mr. Ryou winked and stood, �Good night� he said as he left, gently closing the door.
Ryou looked at his digital clock/radio, noticing it was only nine thirty. //Yeah, this is early to me// he thought. Ryou listened to the pipes as he heard his father take a shower and ready himself for bed. About ten all was quiet and Ryou figured his father was finally asleep. //Finally// Ryou thought and got out of bed, pulling off his pj shirt and stood, going over to his dresser. He opened a wooden jewelry box and pulled out a black cloth wrist band that had �As I lay dying� in red letters on it with two white child-looking angels sitting back to back behind the lettering. He then put on a silver skull bracelet on his left wrist where his �Fuck you� watch was. The watch was black and had the words �Fuck you� in white on the band, and on the face of the watch the background was black and there was a fist, the hour hand a finger and when it was noon or midnight the hand was flipping you off. Ryou then put on a few rings, one was a silver skull head, which went on his right middle finger. Another was silver Celtic looking with an onyx stone, which went on his right thumb. He then put on a silver snake ring on his left index finger, which the snake appeared to wrap around his finger. And lastly on his left ring finger a wide silver band with a small pressure-held diamond in the center. He then pulled out two real handcuffs and put one through belt loops of his pants on either side of his hips and the keys to the cuffs on a chain he wore around his neck. And lastly, Ryou bent over, throwing his white hair over his head and shook his head and used his hands to mess his hair up, then threw his head back up and looked in the mirror with a smirk. He loved how when he messed his hair up there were two chunks on top that kind of looked like devil�s horns. He then cleared his throat a bit, his voice actually much deeper than what he had been using to talk to his dad. It actually made his throat hurt a lot to use the higher pitched voice, but it seemed better when he pretended to be innocent around his father. And with that last adjustment Ryou grabbed a leather jacket from his closet and he opened his bedroom window, thankful they had a one-story house and climbed out onto the wet grass. He quietly closed his window and walked to a Village Pantry a few streets away.
�Hey, look who�s finally here� Noah smiled as he seen Ryou approach.
�What are you talking about �finally�? It�s early� Ryou said, taking a cigarette Malik handed him and lit for him.
�So what mayhem should we cause first?� Marik asked with a smirk, smoking his own cigarette, as they all were smoking.
�Why don�t we rob this store so we have some cash, then go to the club� Seto suggested.
�What, you don�t have any money on you, rich boy?� Marik teased.
�Fuck off� Seto glared.
Marik unzipped his pants, �Do it for me, your hands are so much softer than mine� he laughed.
�Both of you shut up. There�s no point in robbing this place anyway, there�s only like fifty bucks in the register or something� Ryou reminded.
�Fine, we�ll find some poor fucker to rob� Malik shrugged.
�I brought money, dumb fucks� Noah rolled his eyes, �Don�t I always?�
�Steal it from your dad�s wallet again?� Seto chuckled; though he was adopted by Noah�s father, along with Mokuba, he didn�t call him his father.
�As usual� Noah nodded, finishing his cigarette.
�Well then, what are we waiting for?� Ryou smirked and the five got in Seto�s convertible and drove downtown.
�So, Bakura, your dad come home today?� Malik asked as they drove.
�Yeah� Bakura nodded.
Before moving to Domino, Ryou and his family lived close to their relatives and he had a cousin with the same first name as his own. So his family started calling him Ryou and the cousin Bakura. But Ryou�s friends, his new ones anyway, called him by his first name, which was what he preferred now, though his old friends still call him Ryou, along with his father.
�Try anything yet?� Marik asked with a chuckle; they all knew of his crush on his dad.
�Sort of. He acted like nothing happened. I put my hand on his thigh and I think it freaked him out� Bakura chuckled.
�How can you like your dad that way? Course, yours looks a lot better than mine� Noah shook his head.
�Yeah, he does. Hell I don�t know. Maybe it�s just a phase. I don�t really care. All I want is to get laid tonight� Bakura laughed, the others laughing as well.
Soon the five reached the night club, the music being heard before they even entered the building.
�Look at the hot guys that are here tonight! And it�s a Thursday!� Malik said over the music.
�And who shall be my victim tonight?� Bakura laughed, looking out into the crowd, spotting a young man who seemed a bit shy sitting at a table watching his friends have a good time. �He�ll do� Bakura smirked.
�Have you no mercy?� Marik chuckled.
�None whatsoever� Bakura licked his lips and went over to the table, �Hey, you� he smiled at the shy teen.
�Do I know you?� the other asked.
�No, that�s the point of these places, to get to know new people. Just come out of the closet or something?� Bakura asked, since the teen seemed a bit nervous to be in a gay club.
�Yeah� he answered.
�So, no experience at all?� Bakura asked, trying to not smile yet.
�No� the other said a bit embarrassed.
�Well, good luck� Bakura laughed as he stood, seeing the look of disappointment in the other boy�s eyes.
Bakura walked over to the bar and ordered a beer to get started, using a fake I.D. they all had.
�What was wrong with him?� Seto asked, already drinking the hard liquor.
�As tempting as it is to show newbie�s the ropes, I�d prefer someone who knew what they were doing tonight� Bakura sighed, looking out onto the dance floor watching Malik and Marik dirty dance.
�You know you can always join one of us tonight� Seto reminded, taking another shot.
�Malik and Marik will probably offer if I don�t find someone� Bakura nodded.
�They really like you, you know. If you ever get over this dad thing�� Seto reminded, looking to see Noah dancing with some stranger.
�I know. Fucking A� Bakura sighed frustrated. �I feel like doing something more destructive then getting wasted and fucked tonight, don�t you?� he looked at the taller teen.
�Yeah, sort of. This town can be boring, huh? What do you suggest?� Seto asked, both getting shots this time.
After downing the liquor Bakura thought a moment and got a smirk on his face, �Well, after a few more drinks and we�re really fucked up, what�s the most high school thing we can do?� he asked.
Seto thought a moment, �Alright, let�s go for a drive, then� he smirked as well, the two drinking their shots.
After all five had several more drinks they all got in Seto�s car. He sped down a suburban street and Bakura got a baseball bat and began to hit the mail boxes as they sped by, the others laughing and howling. Seto got on to a main road, still speeding and swerving a bit.
�That was awesome!� Marik laughed.
Suddenly a siren was heard and they all looked behind the car to see a police car trying to pull them over.
�Ah shit!� Seto cursed.
�Wait, this will be hilarious� Malik laughed as he reached down and got Seto�s large back of condoms.
�Take this fucker!� Marik yelled, throwing an empty beer bottle at the police car.
�Here! Learn to have a little fucking fun!� Malik laughed as he opened the bag of condoms, the little packages flying everywhere and getting all over the cops� windshield.
�Hey!� Seto scolded.
�Quick, lose him!� Bakura laughed as they turned a corner, the tires squealing.

Seto sped to his step-father�s mansion and parked the car. They all walked inside the large home giggling and laughing, stumbling in the dark.
�Shhh, quiet� Noah giggled.
�Ah, he doesn�t give a fuck� Seto chuckled, the five finally reaching his room.
Malik laid down on the bed, �Fuck, I�m so drunk� he laughed, �I rhymed.�
�You dork� Noah laughed as well.
Seto locked his bedroom door and pushed Noah onto his bed and laid on top of him, kissing him lustfully.
�God you two are so hot together� Malik chuckled, his eyelids heavy.
�And so are we� Marik climbed on top of Malik and grabbed Bakura�s wrist, �Come on, you� he ordered, pulling Bakura onto the bed and kissed him in hunger.
Seto hastily pulled Noah�s shirt off, then his own. He held the teal-haired teen�s wrists town firmly on the soft mattress as his mouth explored Noah�s body. Seto bit at Noah�s neck and collar bone, then circled the tip of his tongue around Noah�s nipples, the slightly younger boy closing his ocean blue eyes, moaning in the pleasure, his erection making his pants painfully too tight.
Bakura remained on his knees on the bed, Marik in front of him, Malik behind him, both also on their knees. Malik pulled Bakura�s shirt off from behind and ran his hands down his chest, Marik once again claiming Bakura�s lips. Bakura ran his hands down Marik�s chest and began to unbutton his leather pants, feeling Marik�s aroused cock with his hands, causing the Egyptian to gasp. Malik took his shirt off and began to kiss Bakura�s neck, his hands undoing Bakura�s pants and he pulled them and the boxers down to Bakura�s knees. He then removed his own pants and thong, the first to be completely naked, and pressed himself against Bakura�s back.
Seto trailed his hot, wet tongue down Noah�s abdomen and undid his step-brother�s jeans with his mouth. Seto pulled the jeans and boxers off Noah and opened his legs, diving down and taking all of Noah into his mouth, his hands massaging Noah�s thighs and stomach. Noah held the sheets of the bed tightly as sensation overwhelmed his body and mind. Seto let Noah�s dick fall from his mouth and he licked at his swelling sacks, then lifted his hips to taste Noah�s entrance, causing the Kaiba heir to give a low cry if surprise, his body tensing as more pleasure came. Seto snaked his long tongue inside Noah, one of his other hands stroking his cock.
�Oh�God�oh God�yes, Seto�please�just�God� Noah begged, panting, opening his eyes to watch Malik, Marik, and Bakura, their own scene only making his penis throb more.
�Just what?� Seto asked with a devil�s smirk as he sat up and removed his pants and boxers.
Still on their knees, Malik licked his hand and rubbed his spit on to Bakura�s entrance and slowly entered him. He then tilted Bakura�s head back and to the side, kissing him passionately as he slowly began to thrust, Bakura reaching back to massage Malik�s ass as he fucked him. Marik reached down to stroke Bakura as he licked his ear and neck, his other hand teasing his hard nipples. Bakura�s body jolted slightly as the pleasure became intense, breaking away from his kiss with Malik as he moaned in delight.
No longer wanting to take Seto�s tauntings, Noah sat up and roughly pushed Seto down onto the bed, putting the taller teen on his stomach and yanked his brown hair, pulling an arm painfully behind his back.
�Just fuck me like I�m going to do to you� Noah said in a growl near Seto�s ear and spread his step-brother�s legs.
Seto gave a loud grunt as Noah entered him, still holding on to his arm and hair as he began to thrust into him.
�I want to taste you� Malik whispered in Bakura�s ear as he pulled himself out of the white-haired teen.
Bakura got a smirk on his face and pushed Malik onto his back, then moved to hover over his face, a knee on each side of his head, �There you go� Bakura licked his lips as Malik eagerly put his penis in his mouth and began to suck forcefully, reaching behind to enter two fingers inside Bakura to stroke his prostate.
Marik used a dab of saliva and lubed Malik�s entrance and lifted his hips and entered him, thrusting slow at first but quickly picking up his pace. Malik moaned as his lover fucked him and stroked his manhood, all the while him feasting on Bakura�s swollen member.
Out of mercy Noah reached underneath Seto and began to stroke him as he went faster in and out of him, his body seeking release impatiently. Soon Noah came inside Seto, and he felt the brunette ooze his semen onto his hand and the sheets as he came as well.
Bakura moaned loudly as his cum burst inside Malik�s mouth and he watched as Malik earnestly swallowed all he could. Bakura, breathing heavily, slowly moved to the side and watched as Marik came inside his lover, then quickly leaned down to finish Malik off with his mouth, also swallowing his cum as he came.
�That was a fun quickie� Marik chuckled as they all laid under the covers smoking expensive marijuana Seto and Noah bought.
�Yeah�� Bakura agreed, his head resting on Marik�s chest and Malik head resting on his stomach.
�Fuck. It�s already two� Seto sighed, petting Noah�s hair, his lover laying his head on his chest, all of them starring up at the ceiling.
Bakura gave a sigh as he felt Marik and Malik reach to hold each other�s hands. Though they let him join in their fucking, he knew they were only in love with each other, and not also him. Which he didn�t really care, but in the end it made him feel a bit empty and not really wanted; they were just trying to be good friends.
�I need to go, anyway. Get some sleep. I don�t need my dad finding out I was gone� Bakura slowly sat up, his ass slightly sore, his body and mind tired.
�I�ll call a taxi for you� Seto reached for his cell phone on his night table.
�Thanks� Bakura crawled out of the large bed and began to dress.
�You ok?� Malik asked, moving to cuddle with Marik.
�Yeah� Bakura assured with a weak shrug.
�See you in school tomorrow� Noah yawned.
�Here�s the money for the cab� Seto handed Bakura some cash.
�Later you guys� Bakura said in a low voice, taking the money and stumbled out of the room and alone headed down the stairs and to the driveway, the taxi at the gates.
�Oh, just drop me off here� Bakura instructed the driver once he reached his street.
�$32.50� the driver said, turning around in his seat.
�Christ, how do you sleep at night?� Bakura grumbled, handing the man the money and getting out of the yellow car.
Bakura walked down his street to his home and to his window. He opened the window and practically fell inside. He landed on the floor with a thud and a groan.
�Damn it� Bakura whispered to himself, getting to his feet and closing his window.
Bakura dragged himself over to his bed and set his alarm for six o�clock, then just fell onto his bed and hugged his pillow, closing his eyes and almost immediately falling asleep.
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SecretSoul: first of all, for those out there that don�t know what a Village Pantry aka VP is, it�s a convenience store, and usually a gas station too. Also, in case you didn�t notice, I�m sort of merging bakura and ryou as one person in this fic. Um�those of you that might think this plot is too gross, I�ve gone too far, w/e. don�t flame and don�t read. That simple. I figured what the hell. And I was informed someone else out there wrote a fanfic where Mr. Ryou has feelings for his son, well, I�m doing it the other way around I suppose, and my way^_^ just enjoy the variety. AND I know I haven�t updated �My Prophet� in FOREVER, but I will. Promise. ^_~
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