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StarCrossed	By : NihilEtNemo Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2488 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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StarCrossed

Thief King Bakura/Priest Seth

Sequel to Distractions
and Stress, but unlike the others, not PWP or oneshot. Chapter story!
With plot! Only a little smut! Oh�
I don�t own YGO,
Seth, or Bakura. I do own the plot. However, the plot was inspired by a
Fanart I saw� I�ll see if I can find a link to it.
The first chapter was
inspired by something completely different: my own perverseness and the fact
that I�m currently obsessed with the �uke on top� position ^^.

The penalty for a priest currently in service to the temple caught in a
sexual liaison is death to both parties�

~~~~~*~~~~~

Seth was for once caught
completely unaware.

He twisted as his arms were
yanked roughly behind him, catching a glimpse of shockingly white hair before
he was pulled from his seat and shoved to his knees. The grip was firm and
immobile, and he stopped struggling after a second.

�Are you still in the mood to
kill me?� he asked, his grip firm and unyielding.

�Not tonight,� he said honestly.
He had actually been looking forward to this visit�

�Good.� Bakura pulled him to his
feet and, still behind him, set his teeth gently to worrying the junction of
his neck and shoulder. Seth let his head fall to the side, exposing his neck to
the thief, leaning against him.

Bakura pulled him back against
himself, then back toward the bed. Somehow, he managed not to stop kissing his
neck as he quickly turned himself around to in front of the priest. Seth�s head
fell bonelessly backward, and he supported it with one hand, the other arm
wrapped firmly around him as he lowered him to the bed. Seth pulled him down
with him and kissed him deeply, sucking his tongue into his mouth and toying
with it.

Pressing him down into the
medium-soft bed, the thief moved his lips down, over his jaw, down over his
throat and onto his chest. He heard a noise he could swear was a low moan come
from Seth�s throat � of course, that couldn�t be, could it? Seth didn�t moan.
In fact, Seth rarely did anything other than growl or scream, when he was
forced to do anything.

The moan trailed off as he
divested Seth of his robes, dropping them in an undignified heap on the floor.
Long-fingered hands on his hips gently removed his own clothes and set them on
the floor as well, somewhat more neatly. Bakura smirked down at Seth, but the
priest didn�t really seem to want to play games, even for dominance. He just
looked like he wanted him.

Times like this were so rare�
Times when it seemed like there might be more to their relationship than games and
fights for dominance.

The priest gently pulled him down
and kissed him deeply, one hand on the back of the sturdier thief�s neck, the
other on his side over his ribs. Bakura�s hands sat on Seth�s waist as he
returned the kiss, slowly plundering the warm cavern and relishing the
unadulterated taste of him. Normally, he�d have to fight for this treat�

Seth gently pushed him back,
gasping quietly for air. For a moment they just looked into each other�s eyes
and calmed their breathing, each completely comfortable in the other�s
presence. Seth�s hands slowly slid onto the other�s chest, resting on hard
pectoral muscles as he raised one leg and pushed him back.

�I won,� Bakura protested, his
eyes narrowing slightly, resisting the gentle urgings.

�I know,� the priest said with a
very small smile, blue eyes open and unsecretive, for once not hiding anything.
�Your prize. I promise, you�ll like this.�

Reluctantly, he relaxed and
allowed Seth to push him over, onto his back. The brunet kissed him, parting
his lips to let him in, giving him the dominance he�d won without a fight,
reassuring him that he would honor their bargain. One slender hand wrapped
around his stiff manhood and gently squeezed, stroking slightly, slowly but
surely bringing his arousal to a new level of throbbing intensity as they
continued to kiss. His hands slid down to Seth�s waist, gripping his hips
tightly as he fought back a moan, dying to push him back on the bed and just
take him, show him the level of excitement he drove him to.

Seth�s hand gently pried his away
from his hip, and he moved up his body, brushing his arousal with every inch of
his own body as he passed. His eyes fell shut, and the moan refused to be
denied this time.

Seth kissed him again, and he
opened his eyes as he felt the priest�s hardness pressed against his stomach.
�I want you,� he said thickly, looking up into those blue eyes. �I want you so
damned badly��

�I know,� he said quietly, and
lay against him, their bodies pressed together, and kissed him again. He gave
up and let Seth do as he wanted, rapidly finding his will to take control of
this situation diminishing. It really wouldn�t have mattered if Seth had broken
the agreement and decided to take him. He would have paid for it later, but
right now, it wouldn�t have mattered at all.

He felt the priest�s ass pressed
against his straining arousal and groaned a bit, opening his eyes to look at
him once again. That seemed to be what Seth was waiting for; never blinking or
breaking eye contact with him, he sat up with his knees on either side of
Bakura�s hips, raising his body up, then slowly lowered himself down, pushing
Bakura�s weeping member into his unprepared body without a sign of discomfort,
his pale cheeks flushed, breath coming in deep gasps, eyes not quite focused.

�Fuck�� the thief hissed, aroused
as much by the sight of him as by the feeling of that hot body around him.
�Priest� so fucking tight, priest�� He choked back on the urge to buck
his hips up, into that tight little ass, knowing that he had to be causing
himself enough pain. The only thing stopping him was his reluctance to hurt
him. Not this time. Maybe next time, maybe the time after, but not this time.

Seth finally let his eyes fall
shut and breathed deeply as he settled against Bakura�s legs, rocking gently
back and forth as he encouraged his body to adjust to the self-imposed
intrusion. The thief stifled a groan and gripped his hips, stroking lightly
with his thumbs, forcing his own breathing to calm down.

�Gods�� he said quietly, his eyes
glued to the flushed face of the priest above him. �You�re so fucking
beautiful��

The sky colored eyes opened
slowly and fixed on his. He didn�t say a word, but he took a deep breath and
pulled himself up Bakura�s length, helped by the hands on his waist. He paused
at the apex of his movement for a moment, then slowly drove himself back down,
making himself gasp and Bakura nearly groan again. The heat, the friction, the tightness,
of his willing, unstretched, unlubricated body�

He rose faster, his head falling
back and his breath gasping. Bakura helped him, pulling his hips up, watching
his face, watching the ecstasy and some other unidentifiable emotion chase each
other across his features.

He couldn�t help it any longer;
he bucked his hips upward and met Seth�s downward movement. The priest moaned,
his hands gripping Bakura�s over his hips, his head back and his throat
exposed.

�Bakura��

His hips jerked upward again at
the wanton moan. He wondered for the briefest of moments whether Seth had put
up whatever spell he used to silence the room, but even if not he wasn�t going
to make any effort to silence him. Those sounds were just so beautiful, and he
didn�t get the chance to hear them nearly often enough.

�Fuck yeah�� he said
breathlessly, pulling Seth down again. The priest moaned and gripped his hands
tightly, pulling himself up again immediately, eagerly thrusting himself back
down as Bakura�s hips rose to meet him once again.

His movements became quicker,
harsher, not even noticing if he caused himself pain in doing so. He ached to
touch himself, but refused to let himself, his hands roaming down Bakura�s arms
to grip his shoulders, leaning over him and looking down into his face, hair
hanging limply around his head. Bakura stared up into his eyes and pulled his
hips up, Seth moving in perfect sync with him.

Silently they both moved quickly
against each other, maintaining that position, striving for release. Seth
didn�t let his eyes close, only watching Bakura�s face, watching the sweaty
hair that stuck to his forehead, the unbridled lust and rapture in his eyes,
knowing that he looked very much the same. His hands didn�t move; he wouldn�t
give in to his urges and touch himself. He would come on the feeling of Bakura
inside of him alone� actually, it wouldn�t be long. It couldn�t possibly be
long.

�Come on�� Bakura whispered,
reaching Seth�s ears as a throaty demand. �Come on� Yeah�� Every movement
elicited another murmur of appreciation, whispered between harsh pants. His own
breath resounded harshly in his ears, his thrusting becoming more erratic. He
had to get Bakura to the edge, because he was about to go himself�

Bakura�s eyes got wider, just a
split second before a heavy hand fell on Seth�s shoulder and he felt himself
pulled backward, uttering a choked cry as he was ripped unceremoniously away
from Bakura and dumped on the floor. He pushed himself up on weak arms and
looked up, only to see a pair of guards looming over him. No�

A muffled expletive from his bed
drew his attention; he found Bakura being held by two other guards, struggling
valiantly. Somehow, it still didn�t quite seem real to him� This wasn�t
happening. He hadn�t really been caught�

The light-haired guard grabbed
his hair roughly and yanked him to his feet. �Come on, you fucking whore,� he
spat and shoved him forward. He stumbled and looked once more at the bed as he
fell to his knees.

�Bakura�� he said quietly, his
voice sounding foreign to his own ears.

�Seth! Damn it!�

Bakura was still struggling as
Seth was taken away, dragged naked from the room by his hair.
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Thief King Bakura/Priest Seth

The penalty for a priest currently in service to the temple caught in asexual liaison is death to both parties�

The penalty for a priest currently in service to the temple caught in a
sexual liaison is death to both parties�