Save Me | By : shadowrealm818 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 3677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Bakura
reappeared in a small apartment with Ryou in front of him and arms wrapped
around the small one waist. Bakura leaned down and rested his head on the
smaller ones shoulder, breathing in his scent.
“Haven’t
spoken to you exactly have I? Might as well tell you what I want. I want you. I
want to taste you. See you squirm underneath me.”
Ryou
shivered but froze when he felt a tongue run along his neck causing Ryou to unconsciously
let out a moan. Bakura smirked and started nibbling at his ear. Ryou let out
another but louder moan.
“Ryou?” he
whispered.
“Hmm?”
“Can I taste
you?”
“…”
“Ryou?”
“H-How d-do y-y-you m-mean?”
“You blood.
It won’t hurt. Just a taste, not a drink.”
“…”
“Ryou?”
“P-Promise?”
“I promise.”
“O-Ok.”
Ryou was
scared. He knew Bakura was a vampire and could have drunk him dry without
permission but instead he had asked and that must have meant something.
Ryou was
brought out of his thoughts as he felt a slight bit of pain on the side of his
neck. He let out a small cry. Bakura heard and took a few more sucks before
pulling back. Ryou instantly put a hand to his neck and felt blood pooling on
the marks. Bakura pulled his hand away and licked extremely lightly over the
holes, purposely. The blood would stop flowing but it would leave a scar, which
was what he wanted. If he was lucky he would be able to continue drinking from that
spot on Ryou and no matter how many times he would lick over the same spot it
would always leave a scar and never disappear.
He looked at
the hand he was holding and saw blood on them. He pulled it towards him and
licked the blood off them. He also stuck each one in his mouth sucking on them
hard to remove every ounce of blood that may be left on them, causing Ryou
moaned each time. Once the blood was gone Bakura went back to Ryou’s neck and
planted kisses and nibbles on his neck, causing Ryou to moan more.
Bakura stopped and spun the boy in his arms
around. He kissed him on the lips causing Ryou to gasp. Bakura took this
opportunity and slipped his tongue in Ryou’s wet cavern, tracing every inch of
his mouth. Ryou’s arms soon found themselves around Bakura’s neck. Bakura
pulled back in demand for air. Ryou had a blush creep across his face as he
panted for air. He kept his head down and leaned into Bakura’s chest. Bakura
put his head down next to Ryou’s.
“You taste
wonderful Ryou, thankyou. Want to see your friend
now?
“Yes but first…” Ryou looked up and Bakura noticed a single tear very slowly
roll down his face. “I need to know. Do you love me or did you do that just for
my blood?”
Bakura
leaned down and licked away Ryou’s tear then kissed him again. “I have to confess
something to you. I do, but it was before we met at school. I had followed you
to your school then applied to go. I fell in love with you at first sight. That’s something that doesn’t happen often
for me. Love someone. Everyone I did at first sight over my vast lifetime were too scared and ran off.”
Ryou nodded.
“I loved you as soon as I saw you enter our class.” A blush crept across his face
again. “L-Let’s go see Yugi and Yami.”
Bakura
nodded and teleported them both to Yami’s place.
-
Marik
teleported himself and Malik to a small apartment and then as soon as they
arrive Malik pulled himself out of Marik’s hold. He turned and backed away.
Marik smirked and walked forward.
“Stay away!”
“I don’t
think so.”
“What do you
want?”
“I want you
Malik. See you bleed. See you squirming and crying out my name. Taste you in more
ways than one.”
Marik backed
Malik in a wall and approached him. He ran a hand to Malik’s shirt and ripped
it off. He ran a sharp nail (or claw if you like) down his chest. Lightly
pricking the skin and drawing a thin line of blood. Malik was frozen on the
spot. Marik smirked and did it again a little deeper. Malik hissed in pain and
tried to get away. A hand was placed on the wall in the direction he was going
and then one on the other side. Malik looked up at Marik and blushed. He
couldn’t admit he like this position or what just happened. Marik smirked. This
was what he wanted. He lowered his head and licked up the blood trickling
slowly down Malik’s chest, cuts healing as he did. He licked Malik’s neck and
started nibbling at it. He could feel Malik’s heartbeat quicken. He lightly
nicked the side of his neck causing Malik to wince and hiss at him. Marik
watched the blood very slowly trickle down his neck.
“You taste
delightful Malik. May I?”
“Get off me.
And may you what?” He asked not really wanting to know.
“Have a
drink. I know you like me. I can see it in your eyes. You want more.”
“No, I
don’t. Get off me!” Malik said trying to push the vampire off him.
“I don’t
think so.”
Marik, lightly
pricking the skin and dragging his nail (claw) across his chest. Malik freaked
and finding more strength he shoved Marik off him and sunk to the floor, holding
a hand to his chest, covering the cut, tears lightly travelled down his face.
Marik
recovered from the sudden outburst from Malik. He looked down at the floor
where Malik was and saw tears falling down his face. He walked over and knelt
down next to him.
“Malik?” He said and used a hand and caused Malik to look at him. “What’s
wrong? Did I do something you didn’t like?”
“No, it’s
just…It brings back bad memories of when father hurt me. I did enjoy the first
two but the third made me remember. I’m sorry I pushed you.”
“No I should
be sorry. It’s just I get off on pain and as you looked like me I just
thought…”
“I did use
to, but when father cut and whipped me, I lost it. Iloveyou. Ireallydo.”
Marik frowned.
“Malik could you slow it down and say it again? I
didn’t quite catch that.”
“Marik, I
love you.”
Malik looked
instantly down at the ground, not wanting to see Marik’s reaction. Marik
smirked at this. He knew Malik liked him and he was happy for Malik admitting
it.
“Oh Malik,
look at me.” He called in a singsong tone of voice, smiling angelically.
Malik
reluctantly looked up at him. He frowned at the look on Marik’s face. It was a
smirking smile.
“Malik I
knew you did and I intended to get it out of you. I thought it would have been
harder. I guess I was wrong and that hardly ever happens. But I do love you
Malik.”
Marik leaned
in and kissed him on the lips. Malik enjoying it opened his mouth in a moan and
Marik slipped his tongue in. Marik traced the inside of his mouth and Malik
started trying to dominate. It caused them to have a tongue war. Malik pulled back
along with Marik for air, both panting. Marik smelt blood and looked at Malik’s
chest. He leaned down to the cut and he licked along it, healing it and the one
on his neck.
“Thanks.”
“It’s fine, I did cut you. Come with me. Let’s get you
another shirt as the other is now not wearable.”
Malik
nodded, stood up and followed Marik through the apartment. Coming into Marik’s
room Malik waited at the door. Marik arrived back with a shirt for him to wear.
Malik slipped it over his head. It was a bit big, falling low on his shoulders,
showing his collarbone on either side. Marik slipped a hand around Malik’s
waist and pulled him close to his own body. Marik kissed his neck and lightly
sucked on his skin, causing blood to pool underneath the skin to leave a mark.
“Marik, the
way you are acting I can…I can tell you want some.”
“You can,
can you? Well you would be correct. I do, but I will wait till you allow me
to.”
“Does it
hurt?”
“No. It does
however if you are tense or try to struggle, but otherwise no.”
“Ok. Go on.”
“What?”
“Go on. You
have my permission.”
“Relax and don’t
tense up.”
“Ok.”
Marik
lowered his head to Malik’s left side. He nibbled and sucked on the skin till
Malik relaxed and moaned. Seeing him relax he sunk his fangs in. Malik gasped
but made no sound that it hurt; it was more a surprised sound. Marik sucked
gently for a minute before pulling back. He licked over before straightening
up. Malik put his hand to his neck and looked at him. Marik licked over his
fangs, removing the blood. Smirking at Malik he leaned to his ear.
“You do
taste delightful Malik. Can defiantly taste that you are a virgin?” Malik
blushed. “Let’s go see these other two, shall we?”
“Yeah.”
Marik
wrapped his arms securely around Malik and vanished in thin air.
-
Seto and Jou
turned up in Seto’s mansion in his room. Jou went and sat on the bed and laid down, sprawled out on the bed. Seto smirked and walked
over. He laid next to Jou. Jou turned to face him. A question lingering in his mind.
“Seto, how long?”
“’How long’ what?”
“How long
have you been a vampire?”
“A year. I’m the reincarnation of a old priest 3000yrs
ago in Egypt. The one that use to serve Yami. He found
me and turned me a week before he was killed.
“I was sick
and dieing Pup. He saved me. No one not even Mokuba knew. Only the doctor knew. I do miss him. He looked
like me just taller. You would have liked him.”
“I’m sure I
would, Set…oh.”
Jou was
caught off guard as Seto attacked his neck with kisses and nibbles.
“That was
his name…Set, for short.” He said in between the kissing and nibbling.
“Seto…we arh…need to…to go…see Yugi.”
“Oh ok. You
owe me for this interruption, Pup.”
“Oh, ok
then.”
“Good.”
Seto stood up straightening his clothing and
Jou did the same. Seto wrapped his arms around Jou’s waist and teleported to
Yami’s place.
-
All six of
them arrived at about the same time. Hearing the place quiet they quietly
proceeded to the living room. They spotted spiked hair on the couch. Bakura
instantly walked over and kneeled behind Yami. The others
standing 2meters behind Bakura. Taking a deep breath he yelled.
“PEGASUS IS
COMING!!!”
Yami and Yugi
instantly sat up; Yugi in fright and Yami ready to attack. Looking around and seeing
no threat Yami relaxed, but hearing hysterical laughter behind him, he turned
to see Bakura on the ground, Marik and Seto right behind him. Ryou, Malik and
Jou just giggling at the faces the two look a-likes made.
Yami shifted
Yugi off him and onto the couch. He stood up and stood at Bakura’s head,
crossing his arms and stared down at him. Thinking of something he smirked, and
conjured something from the shadow realm.
“Bakura,
your mum’s here.”
“WHAT!!!”
“Aww Bakura baby dearest. Don’t you want to see your mother at all?”
“NO! GET…
YAMI ATEMU! YOU SON OF A BITCH!”
Yami laughed
along with everyone else. Once he finished he sent the mimic of Bakura’s mother
to the shadow realm.
“See how it feels?”
“Yeah, yeah Pharaoh, whatever.” Bakura said and went to pout in
a corner (or being emo).
“Hello everyone.” Yami greeted.
“Hi. Hi
Yugi, how are you feeling?” They greeted.
“I’m ok,
(coughs) you?”
“We’re
great, but you don’t sound ok. Here.” Jou said passing a brown paper bag to
him. “Take some now. You’ll feel better.”
“Yes
mother.”
“Good boy.”
Jou said patting him on the head causing everyone to laugh.
Yugi giggled
and stood up but was pushed back down onto the couch. He looked up at Yami
confused.
“You stay;
I’ll bring you some water. I don’t want you passing out on me again.”
Yugi nodded. “Bakura, Marik, Seto come. I need to talk to you.”
Yami left
the room with the vampires leaving the humans to talk among themselves.
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