Royalty | By : FireWeaver Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2098 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author: I am sitting in vocal class with some free time so I'll
try and update this chapter based on what I remember ><
Ryou: Bakura better have cleaned the bathroom...
Author: *pats Ryou on the head* It's
ok... Anyways! I had the perfect section written up in my head for this fic when I kind of forgot it all >< so…
By the way, to Rowan Girl and others who ranted about not angsting Malik just because he's not the main character...
à Lay off
please!!! My goodness! This is an ANGST fic for a
reason! Just because Ryou is the main char doesn't mean only he angsts! If only one person angsted
and everyone else was happy there would be something wrong in the world!
EVERYONE angsts! So there! So stop telling me who to
angst and who not to angst. Personally, it insults me a bit...
Ok, let's see how much I remember of my plot...on with the story!
Thanks for all your support guys! Love you all!
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"He's going to release you!" Marik showered Bakura with
kisses through the bars, caressing his lover's head.
"That's completely sudden," Bakura coughed, sipping the
pure water that the Egyptian offered to him, "The Pharaoh has no more
bitter feelings towards me?"
"He's in love with Ryou...he DOES look like you, but with a
much sweeter personality..."
When the Pharaoh had left that evening, Marik revealed his secret
to his brother and friends...
"He's
well," he said, tears glistening in his eyes at the thought.
"Why didn't
you tell Yami?" Ryou inquired.
Marik shook his
head, "I didn't want to push too much...if you understand..."
"Yes I
do...I'm so happy for you!" Ryou flung his arms around the Egyptian's
neck, "Ra's light IS shining on all of us!"
"Now we
just need to get freed so I can be with Jono
freely," Malik said, gritting his teeth in pain on the bed.
"We will my love..."
Jounouchi kissed his lover, "We will..."
The white haired slave snorted, "Sweeter huh?"
"Ryou's no longer Yami's slave Bakura...they're
lovers..."
"He's probably just using the poor boy."
"Bakura!" Marik leaned in, "He even
wants us all to refer to him by name now!"
"I was wondering why you called him Yami..."
"I know you hate him, love..." Marik pressed his lips
against the other teen's, "I'm not asking you to forgive him Bakura...but
please let him have a chance with Ryou...you should see them...they look happy.
I've never seen the Pharaoh so reduced to someone so romantic and loving in my
life! He acts like us! Another normal person! Ryou has begun to smile
more...please don't ruin him…”
Bakura snorted again, "I never said I'd do anything like that...I
just am a little more cautious than you are...I WAS condemned down here because
I rejected him..."
"And you are to be released, I love you Bakura..." The
wild haired teen gently ran his hands down the paler boy's shoulders, fingering
the cuts that laced the body, "We can be together again...I only want to
give myself to you..."
"And I you..." Bakura suddenly grimaced and ducked down
"Shit." There were some disturbing sounds and an odour wafted up to
Marik's nose. The tanned boy recoiled, pinching his nose, "What
the..."
Bakura's face reappeared at the bars, looking ashamed, "Sorry
Marik...my body just decided to excrete waste from my body..." he looked
down, tears beginning to slide down his face.
"How...why..." the Egyptian reached his hands out to wipe
his lover's tears away.
"I'm completely torn Marik...I've been raped so many times my
anus is completely torn...I can't control when I need to...to..." there
was a soft sob as the white haired teen turned away.
"It will all be over soon...it will all be over and you will
be healed as good as new..." Ignoring the putrid smell Marik kissed Bakura
again, before the boy slipped back into the shadows to his cell.
"I love you Marik..." echoed up the tunnel.
"You are a god Yami..." Ryou snuggled up to the Pharaoh.
They were in the king's chambers, on the large bed with rich silken covers.
"I'm not...A god would have never hurt you like I
did..." shame was in Yami's voice.
"You were chosen by the gods to be Pharaoh...when you stopped
Seto-sama that night...and healed me with your
spells...I could swear that the gods have come to spare me...you are my god,
and I love you..."
"Ryou..." the tri-coloured haired young man kissed the
paler boy, "I love you too..."
"Take me...please," brown eyes
met crimson ones, "It's been so long...I need you..."
"I don't want to hurt you..."
"You won't," Ryou softly kissed his Master, "I want
you Yami...I want this time to be right..."
"This time we're going to make love," Yami agreed, gently
laying the smaller boy back on the pillows, kissing him gently, surprised to
feel Ryou immediately opening his mouth, his tongue licking against his lips
for entry, and he complied. The warm muscle flicked into his mouth, caressing
his own tongue with delicate strokes; he responded, passion flaring up inside
of him. He pressed his hard lips more strongly against the petal ones, their
tongues intertwining, playing with one another.
When they broke off Ryou was panting, his lips slightly bruised,
"I need you so much Yami...I never knew how much I missed our nights
together..."
"This one will be perfect, I promise," the Pharaoh
lowered his head once again, and began to suckle on the boy's neck, tasting the
sweet flesh.
Ryou arched up, letting the other teen easily slip off his tunic,
allowing him access to his body.
Yami trailed his tongue down the paler boy's neck, dipping it into
the hollow of his throat, feeling the thrum of his lover's soft moaning, before
drifting down to come to a rest at the boy's heaving chest. "You are really
beautiful, truly a gift from the heavens," he ran a finger over the tip of
one rosy nipple, barely touching the nub of flesh, "I never realized how
blessed I am to have you..." he toyed with the nub, gently moving his
finger back and forth over the tip, just grazing the skin.
Ryou moaned and bit his lip at the sensation, eager for more,
"Yami...touch me...touch me...!"
The Pharaoh smiled, his fingers finally making solid contact on
the hardening nipple, pinching and rolling it until it stood erect; then he
lowered his head to give attention to the other, sucking it into his mouth, his
tongue teasing and his teeth tugging gently.
The smaller boy's breath became laboured, his chest rising and
falling at a more desperate speed, feeling so much pleasure that he ached.
"You enjoy this...don't you my love?"
"Yes..." Ryou panted, "Yes!" Never in his life
has he felt such sensuous touches, his body has never before been so
aroused...before...it was just rape...and he felt ashamed...but this time his
heart pounded, his groin ached with anticipation...it felt like bliss.
"I'll make it perfect for you..." Yami stroked the boy's
stomach and sides lightly, watching the boy twitch; it was ticklish, but at the
same time sent shivers down the boy's back. He dipped his tongue into Ryou's
navel, swirling the pink organ around the small trough before sliding to his
abdomen, pressing his tongue against the soft flesh.
Ryou quivered in delight, his whole back lifting off the bed as he
arched his hips, waiting for his Master to touch his arousal, which stood
erect, begging for release.
Instead, Yami skipped the boy's pelvic area and began to stroke
the boy from behind the knees, triggering the sensitive nerves that were there.
Ryou whined, "Touch me there! Touch me! Please!"
"Not yet sweet Ryou...not yet," the Pharaoh crooned, his
hands stroking upwards, touching the boy's creamy thighs, caressing the inner areas.
The silken sheets were balled into the pale boy's hands as he
gripped them, his body on fire, blazed by the touch of his Master,
"Please..." he whimpered, "I need it..." his erection
pulsed with desperation.
"Because you requested so nicely..." Yami began to move
towards the boy's crotch, beginning to stroke the boy's velvety sacs with
feathery touches, eliciting soft cries from his pale lover.
Ryou shuddered and arched up, probing the tip of his arousal
against the Pharaoh's lips, "Please..."
The older teen shook his head teasingly and pinned the white
haired boy's hips down, before dipping his head to suckle gently on the swollen
tip, licking small droplets of milky fluid that was beginning to bead there.
Ryou gasped, his hips battling against his restraints as he
writhed on the bed, "More...please Yami, give me more...Ah!"
With a smooth motion Yami fitted his lover's sex into his mouth,
licking up and down the walls of the hard shaft, feeling the pulsing beat and
delicate veins that protruded.
The boy made soft sounds in his throat, squirming and moaning with
pleasure from the teasing, "Yami...Oh! Yami!"
The Pharaoh moved his head up and down upon his small lover's arousal,
his tongue feeling along the hardened length, "Come for me...Ryou,"
he said as he nibbled at the tip, before ravaging the boy's member with wild
passion.
Ryou cried out, shaking his head in bliss as his hands left the
bed covers to bury in the teen's tri-coloured hair, "Master...Oh! Yami!" He bucked, breaking Yami's hold and slammed his
hips against the Pharaoh's mouth, pushing his manhood as far into the moist
warmth as he could go, releasing his hot milky seed.
Yami choked, forcing his throat to relax as he let the sweet
liquid rest on his tongue before it slid down his throat. Withdrawing he licked
his lips, "Lovely Ryou...sweet like you." He admired the boy's pale
body, flushed in an appealing way, glistening with perspiration, soft pink in
the oil lamps; his cheeks blushing, his eyes glazed over in ecstasy.
"Beautiful," reaching out with a finger he felt the satiny skin,
making Ryou shiver in pleasure, closing his eyes in delight.
"I love you Yami," the boy said softly, "it was
perfect...now please… make me complete, take me..."
"Anything for you," Yami left Ryou's side to take a
small bottle of massage oil from his bedside table, "Come here...let me
make this perfect for you...let me prove to you that I truly love you..."
"I believe you Yami..."
~*~*~*~*
Author: Wow…I just decided to shove this in all of a sudden…so the
climax will have to wait…I’m really really really trying to get this done as soon as I possibly can…since
I apparently have til the end of the month.
Ryou: No angst for me so far…
Author: It WILL come eventually…just I need to even out the roles
a bit and give you a break…
Ryou: Oh… ><
Author: It will come… ehehehe…anyways,
please review! I’m gonna update another one tonight
just cause I know you guys have been waiting…stay tuned!
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