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Mally-Chan & BishojoShadow	By : BishojoShadow Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 943 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Mally-Chan & BishojoShadow
- 2-Notice Me
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And here is another fic by Mally-Chan and me I hope you like
it! �Notice Me� ENJOY!!!
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Ryou sat in class, staring at his textbook mournfully. No one seemed to even KNOW he was alive
recently...his Yami was ignoring him...and now the whole gang didn't even
bother to note his existence...was he really THAT much of a pest?
Marik sat in the back of the classroom, ignoring the so
called 'gang' he would get back at his Hikari for making him go to this Ra
forsaken place! He looked over at Bakura who was talking with Yami, how those
two set aside their differences and became a couple was beyond Marik. As he
shook his head at the two he noticed Ryou in the front of the classroom...he
looked so sad and Marik was curious why.
Ryou sighed as he doodled on his assignment. He couldn't seem to focus at all...and
usually he was the one out of the group who actually DID his work. 'When I WAS in the group� he thought
bitterly, as he looked over at the group of so-called friends who had been
ignoring hor aor a long while now. They
were all happily chatting away about any little thing...as if Ryou never even
existed. He sighed sadly and turned
back to his half written essay on human anatomy.
Marik could hardly stand the look on Ryou's face; it looked
so much like his. He knew what it was like to be ignored by everyone around you
and yes he was used to solitude but that didn�t mean he enjoyed it. He walked
up to Ryou taking the seat next to him.
Ryou looked up a little, wondering if Marik had actually
noticed he was alive.
Marik gave him a small smirk acknowledging his presence.
Inside he was ecstatic that Ryou noticed him as well.
Ryou smiled faintly.
"Hello..." He said
almost cheerfully. He had a way of
faking happiness, and usually it was pretty convincing. After all, it was only polite to be as kind
and considerate as the person talking to you.
Marik tilted his head at the young Hikari any normal person
would think he was happy but the cheerfulness in his voice was obviously faked
and he narrowed his eyes at Ryou.
�Why do you do that?� Marik asked
Ryou blinked innocently.
"Do what?" He was
genuinely confused at the moment. What
on earth was Marik talking about? Had
he already offended the only person who had acknowledged him already?
�Act like your happy�are you?� Marik asked not wanting to
assume, although the loneliness in Ryou�s eyes should have been enough proof
Ryou blinked a bit.
"I'm...I'm fine..."
Ryou mumbled looking back to his essay.
So it was a lie...he didn't need to drag others down with him. "I'm just a bit tired from this
essay...that�s all.."
�You seem depressed.� Marik said looking into Ryou�s eyes.
Ryou plastered on another convincing fake smile. "I'm fine. Really...just tired. Why
do you ask?" Ryou questioned,
wondering why Marik of all people showed some form of caring about HIM.
Marik shrugged �why was he asking all the questions?� Marik
thought for a moment and noticed yet another fake smile plastered on Ryou�s
face �How long did it take you to perfect such a convincing, yet fake, smile?�
Marik said with a slight smirk
Ryou blinked.
"What?" He said
slightly confused that someone could decipher a fake smile from a real one when
it came to him. "Its not fake at
all!" He blurted almost startling
himself. "Sorry..." He mumbled after a moment...
�It�s all right�but most people aren�t as perspective as me,
they wont notice someone�s hurting unless you le sho show Ryou.� Marik said
Ryou looked down almost ashamed. "I'm ok...really..."
He mumbled before looking back to Marik. "Why...why would you care?" He said quietly, not trying to sound insulting. He was truly curious why Marik would care
about his well-being.
�Someone has to, the others obviously don�t notice how
miserable you are�and not that I�m blaming Bakura or anything but of all people
he should notice, you are connected after all.� Marik said looking at his eyes,
which were almost hypnotic.
Ryou shook his head.
"He's been busy recently...Its ok...I don�t mind much." Ryou looked back at his assignment. Half-written and full of doodles. 'I can�t seem to focus much on the
assignment...' he mentally grumbled before putting the assignment and textbook
away neatly.
�I suppose�I don�t know if I could always push my feelings
aside for the sake of others who obviously don�t give a damn.� Marik said a bit
angrily
Why did Ryou do this to himself? Who cares if Bakura was
busy or if the others didn�t notice, anyone can see his eyes and they said
everything without uttering a sound.
Ryou shook his head, smiling a little. "He's his own person. He doesn't really
need me much anyhow...so I don�t mind if he ignores me. I'm somewhat keen on my alone time
anyway..." He said quietly.
"Besides, I'm really fine.
You shouldn't worry yourself over me."
�Seems you�ve had to much alone time�might as well enjoy it
I guess.� Marik sighed he was trying to gyou you to open up but nothing seemed
to work.

He was about to speak again but the bell for school to end
suddenly rang out.
Ryou quickly put his books into his backpack and stood up. "I guess I'll see you
tomorrow." Ryou said, muttering a
quick goodbye and leaving. He wanted to
get back into his comfortable clothes...maybe sit down at home and relax in
front of a movie...
Marik followed him and managed to catch up to him before he was
able to get inside his house. He took hold of hrms rms gently so that he
couldn�t get away but not enough to hurt him. Moreover, looked into his eyes.
Ryou blinked at Marik a little. "Um..." He said
a bit confused. Why had Marik followed
him? "Are...you ok?" He said quietly, almost meekly. He didn't want to make Marik mad.
�I could ask you the same thing, you don�t have to lie to me
you know.� Marik said as his grip becoming a bit tighter unknowingly.
Ryou shook his head a bit.
"I said I was fine...I am."
Ryou was a bit worried now.
Perhaps it WASN'T the best thing that someone had noticed him.
�Will you stop lying to me already!� Marik said finally
getting angry with him.
Ryou cringed slightly; now very sure being noticed was not
the best thing to have happened to him today.
"Um...� he mumbled looking at anything OTHER than Marik.
Marik noticed how frightened Ryou had become and let go but
lifted his chin so that he could look into his eyes. �I�m sorry�its just you
remind me so much of myself, you seem so lonely and depressed and then you push
away others that try and help you cope with it. I only want to help, I know how
it feels to be ignored by everyone and everything around you�no one should feel
the way you do.� Marik said seriously, �I didn�t mean to scare you� Marik said
gently cupping Ryou�s cheek.
Ryou nodded a little.
"U-um..." He was
starting to blush a little. No one had
really shown him so much caring.
"Thanks...� he said after a moment. "Iidn'idn't mean...to make you mad." He added shortly after.
�You apologize to much.� Marik said looking up at Ryou�s
home �You going to invite me in?� Marik asked
Ryou nodded after a moment.
"Oh! Y-yes. Sorry." He said digging in his pocket for the keys. "You don�t really need inviting in
though...you're always welcome."
�Really? I�ll have to exercise that right sometime� Mariaid aid waiting for Ryou to unlock the door although he kept fumbling with his
keys.

After a long and slightly embarrassing fumble with his keys,
Ryou unlocked the door and walked in, putting his book bag on the floor next to
the door. "You want anything? Snacks or a drink?"
�No, I don�t eat or drink, remember?� Marik said raising an
eyebrow to Ryou.
Ryou shook his head a bit, laughing at his own errors. "Sorry...habit."
�You are probably the most civilized person Ieverever
met�you and Bakura are certainly different from one another.� Marik said
looking Ryou over slowly.
Ryou blushed a bit and shook his head. "Different upbringings..." Ryou mumbled, walking towards the kitchen to
get himself a drink. "I'll be
right back..." He said
disappearing into the kitchen, then returning with a cold glass of tea.
Marik watched him intently as he quietly sipped his drink.
His lips looked so soft and his skin looked so smooth and pale, so much
different from his own dark colored skin. He suddenly realized he was staring
and looked away quickly shaking his head of such thoughts.
Ryou coughed a bit, trying to break the uneasy silence. "So...um...w-why the sudden interest in
my well being Marik?" he said cautiously, not wanting to get Marik angry
for a second time.
�Like I said you just remind me a lot of myself�besides I
could use some company and you seemed like you could too.� Marik said once again
starting to stare before he tore his gaze away.
Ryou was beginning to notice Marik's stares, and wondered
for a moment if he should ask him to leave.
He didn't want to have any..ubleuble....
�Why so quite?� Marik asked when he noticed Ryou�s sudden uneasiness
Ryou took another drink of his tea. "Its nothing...� he said almost too
quiet for Marik to hear. "Would
you like...to...um watch TV?" Ryou
said gesturing to the television.
�No, it kind of scared the hell out of me the first time I
accidentally turned it on�never touched the thing since.� Marik said quickly
Ryou couldn't bite his lip fast enough to hold in the sudden
burst of laughter. "A television
scared YOU!?" He nearly spilled
his tea, and quickly set it down, so he could concentrate on suppressing his
laughter.
�You wake up from a five thousand year sleep and see how
understanding you�ll be about a talking box�� Marik said but smiled slightly
upon hearing Ryou�s laugh and tilted his head to the side. �You have a really
beautiful smile you know.� Marik said not able to stop himself.
Ryou blushed lightly.
"Thank you...I...haven't heard that compliment before..." Ryou said almost bashfully. He didn't really know what to say to
that...he just ended up staring almost dumbly at Marik for a long
time...wondering how long and just WHY Marik had been thinking that.
�Well you don�t smile that often so I�m not surprised�you
should though.� Marik said sighing.
Ryou blinked a bit.
"Are you ok? Now you're the
one who seems troubled..." Ryou
said quietly sipping his tea again.
�Yes I�m ok�at least I�m starting to talk to someone other
than myself� Marik smiled slightly but then frowned � Do you mind that I call
you Ryou?� Marik asked suddenly
Ryou blinked a bit. spanspan>"Not at all. Everyone else
does so its only fitting if you do as well." He said smiling brightly.
"You can call me whatever suits you, I don�t mind..."
Marik laughed slightly, if Ryou only knew what he was
thinking at the moment. �I hope you don�t bestow that privilege upon everyone.�
Marik said smiling and taking a seat next to him, wanting to see how close Ryou
would let him get.
Ryou shook his head a bit, finishing off his tea. "Not everyone...but I don�t talk to YOU
very often...so I guess you get special treatment." Ryou said putting his glass down and
shrugging.
�We could talk more often you know.� Marik said.
point...if he pulled back, he was sure he'd blurt something along the lines of
GET OUT! But...he didn't want to hurt
Marik...and...Well maybe this was it...Marik HAS been known to screw with people's
minds.
Marik was happy that Ryou didn�t pull away, and at the
moment it was a little late to worry about scaring him so he didn�t concern
himself with that either, but Ryou�s body was tense so he was obviously unsure.
Ryou was starting to freak out more now. If this was a joke...it was a REALLY sick
one! If this was sincere...well...well
then, he would be speechless...What could he do? He...he couldn't just lose his senses and scream...but what does
one do in a situation like this?
...Although...he DID like the attention a bit.
Marik frowned and pulled away when Ryou still didn�t relax
to his toucarikarik wouldn't hurt Ryou, he never would, and he just wanted to
know what his lips felt like. However, it doesn�t work if the other one doesn�t
kiss you back. He leaned back and waited for Ryou to say something�anything.
Ryou stared at Marik, searching for something...anything to
say that might...divert attention from that kiss. "I...um...I...I should g-get to work on that essay...I
h-have a report on human anatomy."
He mumbled after a moment. So,
it wasn't the BIGGEST diversion...but it WAS one.
Marik grabbed him by the arm halfway up the stairs �If I
frightened you I�m sorry�� Marik trailed off and looked away from Ryou �I
didn�t mean to scare you�I just wanted to know what it would be like.� Marik
said softly
Ryou blushed lightly and turned to face Marik. "I um...it was fine...I'm not
upset." He said, smiling
slightly. "You...you did scare me
a bit. But I'm not upset at you."
Marik smiled softly at him and kissed him gently on the
cheek pulling him slightly closer looking for signs of resistance from him.
Ryou blushed, but remained calm this time...for the most
part. Although his face WAS steadily
turning darker shades of red, much resembling red wine on white carpet.
Marik smiled at his thoughts, usually he wouldn�t invade
others minds but he wanted to make sure Ryou was all right. He softly kissed
him on the lips pulling him ever closer to his own body.
Ryou squeaked and resisted a bit, merely out of shyness and
inexperience. What if this went too
far...what really was too far...Ryou was a little uneasy about all this
Marik stopped at that tho. �I. �I�ll stop when you tell me
to.� He whispered softly picking Ryou up and taking him into his bedroom where
he placed him gently on the bed and kissed him again only this time pushing his
tongue past Ryou�s lips deepening the kiss.
Ryou gasped lightly, his blush darkening. This...this wasn't...bad. In fact...it was rather nice. He shyly kissed back after a moment, wanting
Marik to enjoy it...as much as he was.
Marik kissed down Ryou�s neck gently nipping at it as he
slipped his hands under Ryou�s shirt enjoying how soft and smooth his skin was.
Ryou clamped his chocolaty eyes shut. Was this...right? Was it ok to do this? He
wanted this...kind of. What Marik was
doing was wonderful. It made Ryou
wonder briefly, if Marik had practice before...which only made Ryou
jealous.
Marik grinned inwardly at Ryou�s thought but kept his mind
on Ryou�s body rather than his mind. He pulled Ryou�s shirt up capturing one of
his nipple�s between his teeth the other between his fingers as he pinched and
bit upon them softly, also while he gently pulled upon Ryou�s hair with the
other hand
Ryou let out a slight 'eep' and squirmed a bit. "M-Marik!" He stammered blushing, but not
complaining. He squirmed again,
uneasily. "I...I'm not...sure...�
he mumbled after a moment. "I...h-have
an anatomy paper..." he added almost scornfully.
�Do you really want me to stop?� Marik asked huskily in
Ryou�s ear, running his hands down Ryou�s body to his hips and thighs.
Ryou shivered at the touches and shook his head 'no'
slightly. He could feel Marik's breath,
and it only added to the butterflies in his stomach. "No...I don�t want you to stop..." Ryou admitted after a moment.
Marik smiled �Good� He whispered softly trailing kissed down
his stomach, taking Ryou�s shirt off and removing his own. His skin was warm
and heated his own skin, and Ryou�s blush was evident upon his flushed cheeks
and chest making that much more irresistible and tempting. Marik undid Ryou�s
pants but paused making sure Ryou wanted it to go further.
Ryou squeaked and shivered.
"I...I don�t know if we should...� he whispered after a
second. Ryou looked at Marik
questioningly. He wouldn't stop the
Yami if that�s what he wanted...but he was a bit afraid of what would happen
once they were both naked. Since it
seemed to be just seconds away, but he was also riddled with curiosities.
�We don�t have to go all the way you know�� Marik said
stopping since he said he would when Ryou said so.
"Its not that...its just..." Ryou blushed. Ok...this was an interesting situation at the very least. Telling an ancient spirit about being a
virgin...try and convince anyone ELSE that it happened and they'd throw you in
the loony bin. Ryou coughed a bit. "I um..." He turned a deeper shade of red, if it was
possible.
�What?� Marik asked curiously
Ryou wanted to shrink into nothing, or perhaps crawl
away. He wasn't embarrassed about being
virgin...he was embarrassed about having to explain it. "Um...well...you see...um�you�re...and
I...and� he wrinkled his nose a bit.
"I'm experienced and your not?" Marik asked trying
to guess what Ryou was saying although his behavior was adorable at the moment.
Ryou nodded.
"A...A bit more than...j-just experienced I'm sure..." Ryaid aid ing ing a pillow over his
face. He mumbled something while under
the pillow, but it was too muffled for Marik understand.
Marik took the pillow away from Ryou's face "I cant hear
you if you talk through a pillow little one." Marik said leaning on an
elbow looking at him intently.
Ryou wrinkled his nose and clamped his eyes shut in a
grimace to beat all cute little Hikari grimaces. "...I'm a...virgin..."
He muttered after a moment. Ryou
yanked the pillow back over his face.
�See? That wasn�t so hard now was it? And even if I am more
than just experienced what would it matter?� Marik asked curiously
Ryou peeked out from under the pillow; one chocolaty eye was
all that was really visible.
"I...I just...you know what you're doing...and....I
don�t." Ryou said quickly
re-covering his face for a third time.
an>Han>He felt like an idiot now, acting like he was. However, he really didn't have much of a clue what he was doing,
or how to make Marik's time more pleasant.
Marik rolled his eyes taking the pillow away from Ryou and
discarding it on the floor so he couldn�t get it back �That�s half my �
M�
Marik whispered as he began to remove Ryou�s pants.
Ryou squeaked, but didn't resist. "But..I..." He
mumbled knowing Marik had just stated he didn't CARE that Ryou knew NOTHING
about lovemaking.
�That doesn�t mean I don�t care about you�. you shouldn�t
think like that Ryou.� Marik said wanting to look at his eyes although Ryou had
his face turned away from him.
"I just...I want you to have a good time..." Ryou mumbled. "I don�t know much though...I just..." Ryou looked at Marik and smiled a
little. "I know you care about
me...you are the only one who even NOTICED me."
�You noticed me as well.� Marik said leaning close to
capture Ryou�s lips in a deep passionate kiss. �I�m sure I�ll have a wonderful
time�� Marik said kissing him again.
Ryou groaned a bit and shook his head a little. Was it really fair to have Marik still in
HIS pants? Ryou shyly ran his hands
down Marik's chest and sides stopping at the top of his pants, before
whimpering slightly, to get his point across.
Marik nodded in acknowledgement removing the rest of his
clothes and again kissing Ryou grinding hid hips against Ryou�s.
Ryou groaned as he became a bit more bold, either more bold
or more lust filled, but either way his hands roamed over Marik's body. Tracing every inch as if taking it to
memory.
When Ryou�s hands roamed over his various carvings upon his
back he let out a low moan enjoying the tantalizing feeling.
Ryou smiled a bit and gently ran a finger over the carvings
once more.es">spanspan>"Do you like
this?" He whispered with a naughty
grin. Ryou repeated gently tracing the
carvings on Marik's back hoping to please him more.
�Yes�� Marik said trailing off gently kissing Ryou�s neck
and softly thrusting against Ryou. Trailing his hands down his sides slowly
stopping momentarily on his hips.
Ryou shivered and looked at Marik curiosity burning quite
clearly in his eyes. Hlt nlt needy for
more attention. It was like the whole
world had stopped and it was just Marik and him.

�This might be a little uncomfortable Ryou�relax alright.�
Marik said kissing Ryou strongly as he thrust a finger inside Ryou.
Ryou gasped at the intrusion, squirming a bit away from
it. He stopped after a moment and
blushed. "Sorry...� he said,
slightly amused at himself.
�It�s all right Ryou, I know it hurts a little.� He said
kissing him gently as he added a second and began to draw them in and out of
the young Hikari watching him intently with great interest.
Ryou winced a bit, since this was totally new to his VERY
virgin body. He couldn't help but
wonder how it could be pleasurable, but reasoned that Marik wouldn't be doing
it if it weren�t at one point or another.
He squirmed once more and looked at Marik, then wrinkled his nose in
embarrassment. Why was Marik watching
him like that?
�You�re really tight so it probably hurts a little more than
it should�but if you keep on tensing up and squirming I doubt it�ll get any
better Ryou�please Ryou I want you to enjoy this.� Marik said kissing him
strongly
Ryou nodded lightly, and forced himself to relax. It wasn't easy, but he managed to calm down
and stop squirming. "I'll try..."
Ryou mumbled after a moment, closing his eyes tightly.
Marik was slightly worried, he didn�t want to hurt Ryou and
he was afraid that if he took Ryou all the way it would be unavoidable. Marik
shook his mind of that thought, he didn�t want to stop he wanted Ryou more than
anything at that moment and if it became too much for Ryou hopefully he would
say something. Marik slipped another finger inside Ryou and drew them in and
out slowly at first but thrust them against him faster once Ryou had adjusted
to the feeling.
Ryou's eyes jerked open when Marik hit the 'magic'
spot. He squeaked slightly and got an
almost confused look. 'I guess now...I
know how it will feel good...� he thought to himself blushing deeply.
Marik simply continued the same motion upon noticing Ryou�s
reaction to it and wanting him to ask for more before he continued.
Ryou gasped as Marik continued assaulting that place. "Marik...." He swallowed hard, trying to raise the
volume of his voice.
"Please..." He begged,
although he wasn't exactly sure how to word what he was asking for, much less
what EXACTLY he was wishing for.
Marik smiled, he thought it cute how he asked for more but
still not exactly knowing what he wanted in all reality. �It will hurt�and
there�s not much I can do about it Ryou.� Marik said making sure, Ryou
understood that he would have to wait out the pain before he felt any pleasure.
Ryou nodded breathlessly.
"Its ok..." He
breathed and looked at Marik. "I
trust you." He added quietly. It was true though, obvious in Ryou's deep
brown eyes, it was easy to see the trust in them.
Marik eyes went wide, not even his own Hikari trusted him
most thought him to be a psychopath and he was a little crazy, five thousand years
of solitude will do that to a persout mut most of his anger came from still
being alone. He kissed Ryou deeply distracting him as he thrust his length
inside him fully, going slow wouldn�t help it was better he got used to it all
at once in reality.
Ryou gasped and winced, a single tear escaping his eye
before he wiped it away. It hurt...but
he trusted Marik to know what he was doing and he focused on relaxing and
trying to get used to the intrusion.
Marik kissed where the tear had fallen and hoped there would
be no more, he hated to see the young Hikari cry when it was his fault really.
�Can I continue?� He asked worriedly fearing that it was a little too much at at once for Ryou.
Ryou nodded.
"Y-yes...I'm fine...� he said, finally beginning to get used to the
feeling of Marik inside him in such a way.
"Please..." He whispered smiling lightly. He wanted Marik to enjoy himself...and
besides Marik had already shown him one thing he'd never would have imagined
could be pleasurable...perhaps there was more...
�Junshin tenshi�� Marik said lowly almost inaudible to his
own ears as he drew himself out of Ryou before thrusting himself back, slowly
at first but faster once he realized Ryou was used to it.
Ryou gasped as that same spot was hit once more. Was Marik AIMING for it? "Marik!"yes"> "Bakura's home! Oh
my gosh! I...and he...and WE..and
YOU!" Ryou was starting to freak
out. If Bakura saw this, he might blow
a gasket or worse! Ryou wasn't really
SURE of Bakura's reaction...but he WAS sure he didn't want to have Bakura find
out he had JUST had sex with Marik.
Ryou quickly buttoned up his shirt, shooting a worried glance at
Marik.
Marik couldn�t help but laugh slightly as he wrapped his
arms around Ryou trying to calm him down. He didn�t bother putting his shirt
back on but slipped his pants back on to appease Ryou. �You worry to much Ryou,
he wont do a thing�I promise you that.� Marik said glaring slightly at the door
as if challenging it to open. If anything, Marik should be mad at Bakura for
spoiling his special moment with Ryou.
Ryou sat, breathing hard from the sudden scare and scramble
to put his clothes back on, in Marik's arms.
He >He was beginning to blush and cuddle closer to Marik. "But...you're sure?" Ryou squeaked slightly. Bakura had his mean times. OK...maybe mean was putting it lightly. However, he HAD lightened up considerably since
he'd been with Yami. Ryou bit his lip
slightly, how would Bakura react if he found out that he'd been with Marik like
that...Ryou couldn't help but shiver slightly.
Marik kissed Ryou lightly on the forehead, �I would prefer
you just forget you even hear his voice�� Marik said pulling Ryou into a
demanding kiss. However, was torn away from Ryou by Bakura who jumped from the
ring and tackled Marik to the bed.
Ryou gasped.
"Bakura!!" He yelped
and tugged at Bakura's shirt lightly.
He didn't want anyone hurting anyone.
Not to say he doubted Marik's ability to kick ass any more or less than
Bakura could. He just would prefer that
they did no ass kicking of any type indoors or near him. He would prefer there'd be no ass kicking at
all...but it might be inevitable that they beat each other bloody. Either way...Ryou pulled at Bakura trying to
pull the two apart before any REAL violence started.
Bakura was obviously irritated at Ryou�s tugging as he
jerked his arm away inadvertently hitting Ryou in the face with his elbow when
he didn�t let go. Then Bakura was tackled he fhe floor when Marik punched him
in the face for hitting Ryou. He was about to land another blow but Ryou
grabbed his arm at the same time holding his cheek where Bakura accidentally
hit him.
"Please...stop it both of you." Ryou whispered rubbing his cheek
lightly. "There's no reason for
this...fighting." He had a pretty good guess that thats what they had done...and
Ryou's stammering, of what could have been an explanation, also told him
that. "What right do you have to
even LOOK at my Hikari!"
Marik suppressed the urge once again to kill Bakura but only
for Ryou�s sake �That is hardly what I think about Ryou you bastard, I do not
merely think of him as a sex object. And I have every right to look at
him�especially when most don�t even give him a second glance, not even his own
Yami. Did you even notice how lonely he was? How miserable?� Marik asked
stepping closer to Bakura letting Ryou hide behind him so not to have to endure
the glare Bakura was giving him.
Ryou cringed and shook his head. "You guys!
Please! Stop it!" He was hurt by Bakura's words...and hurt by
both of the Yami�s actions against each other.
He squeaked slightly when both Yami�s turned their glares at him. Although it was surely unintentional.
Marik softened for Ryou but looked at Bakura daring him to
deny what he had just said.
Bakura glared back up at Marik. "I don�t care HOW miserable you THINK Ryou may be. You have NO right to touch him." Bakura yelled, not denying his lack of
noticing Ryou's sadness. He hadn't
noticed...but what he was most concerned with was Marik. Right now he was so pissed, that he was
nearly beyond reason. "And Ryou I'm equally angry with you for allowing
such a thing!" He added in the
anger-filled voice that Ryou was more afraid of than most would be.
�I don�t think he was miserable I know! Moreover, you should
care you son of a bitch! He is your responsibility; you�re supposed to take
care of him after all! You act as if you don�t even care about him.� Marik said
not backing down one bit and giving Ryou a reassuring squeeze telling him not
to let Bakura discourage him.
Ryou cringed again, he really didn't like where this was
heading. "Please! Stop
it!" He said, his voice shaking
slightly. Even with Marik there...Ryou
was not all too sure that it was a good thing; many fights have been lost
because of the fighter defending someone.
Bakura's fists were shaking he was ready to haul off and
pound the shit out of Marik. &;I D;I DO
care about him you jackass! I care
enough to know you've left more hate and despair in your wake that you
shouldn't EVER be within miles of my Hikari!
You'll only use him and then toss him aside like a penny
whore!" Bakura yelled.
�I will do no such thing! And your one to talk! We are all
different Bakura otherwise you would not be with the pharaoh, yes I was
horrible but its past tense I WAS.� Marik emphasized.
"I don�t care HOW past tense it is! You will never change! You'll always be the bastard you
are." Bakura said, punching Marik
square in the face, before tackling the tanned Yami to the floor and pummeling
him with everything possible.
Marik gritted his teeth not expecting to be hit and tackled
so suddenly. Bakura was really, really pissed off. And he was fixing to be
really, really sorry that he even thought about trying to fight him. He kicked
in the gut causing him to double over and practically threw him through the
bedroom door and down the stairs but Bakura had grabbed his arm which sent both
of them toppling down the flight.
Ryou cringed at the tumbling noises and dashed to the
stairs. He sighed at the sight of the
two Yami�s. Why did they have to
fight?! Ryou felt the back of his eyes
burn. He hated himself for being the
cause of this whole ordeal. "Stop
it!" He said loudly. "Please!"
Yami had been knocking on the door for nearly five minutes
now, Bakura had said he would be right out but he never came. Finally, Yami
just walked through the door not really expecting to see Marik and Bakura
practically killing one another. Ryou was begging them to stop as well.
�What the hell are you two doing?!� He screamed
Bakura winced a bit but kicked Marik where NO man should
EVER be kicked. If Marik wanted a
fight, then he would HAVE a fight, before he stopped to look at Yami. Now HE was the one to give an
explanation...
Since Bakura was a bit distracted by Yami, Marik repeated
the action Bakura just preformed. If he wanted to fight dirty than so be it,
Marik was about to be punched in the face again but Yami intervened pulling
Bakura off of him as Ryou ran over to Marik.
�What the hell are you doing?!� Yami asked once he removed
Bakura from Marik
Ryou shook his head tears stinging his eyes. "They wont stop fighting!" He practically wailed to Yami. "Ever since Bakura came
home..." Ryou sniffled slightly
biting his lip to keep himself from crying in frustration and hugging Marik
slightly.
Bakura was infuriated and ready to back to fighting but
restrained himself, once he got a good glare from Yami. He growled, resigned to just glaring silent
death at Marik. Glares that screamed
'I'll get you later.'
Marik growled nursing his jaw where Bakura had hit him
forcibly. Nevertheless, sighed realizing that with Yami there they couldn�t
fight not to mon aon all the trouble it was causing Ryou. �I�m sorry�� He
whispered softly to Ryou lifting his chin
Ryou sniffled and nodded slightly. "I just...I don�t want you two hurting each
other..." Ryou muttered
sadly. He cared for both of them like
family. Therefore, it hurt him to see
them acting as they were. It also hurt
to know that as soon as Marik left, Bakura would most likely lecture him and
then forbid him to go near Marik again.
Yami raised an eyebrow at the two, but glared at Bakura more
than likely it was his fault that the two were fighting in the first place.
�Explain.� He said sternly
Bakura glared at Marik, before getting a slightly childish
look about him. He huffed and crossed
his arms. "Its HIS
fault." He grumbled looking away
from Marik snootily. "If he hadn't
been here there wouldn't have been any problems."
�Yeah that�s really mature Bakura.� Marik said but winced
slightly when Ryou hit him for saying it.
�All right then what did HE do?� Yami asked obviously angry
himself
Bakura growled.
"He slept with Ryou!"
Bakura said, his tone dripping with hatred.
Ryou cringed. So
much for no one knowing his entire sex life.
Yami rolled his eyes �Why should it matter to you? Yugi is
sleeping with Seto my immortal enemy and you don�t see me beating the hell out
of him.� Yami said obviously irritated with Bakura�s actions.
Bakura narrowed his eyes.
"He has NO right! He'll
only hurt Ryou!" He
shouted...before his voice dropped to a level only Yami could hear. "I just don�t want to see Ryou
hurt..."
Yami nodded, he understood Bakura�s position but it wasn�t
up to him. �If Ryou wishes to be with Marik you can�t very well stop him
Bakura�let Ryou learn how to love on his own, I understand you don�t want Ryou
to be hurt but that�s unavoidable now�besides if Marik was going to hurt Ryou
do you think he would be comforting him now? Do you think he would have fought
you at all?� Yami asked staring him straight in the face.
Marik stayed silent and hugged Ryou to his chest letting
Yami do all the talking for him.
Bakura nodded slightly, but looked up at Marik. "If you EVER hurt my Hikari, I�ll hunt
you down like the bastard you are and make death seem like the easy way
out." He growled, getting his
fearsome threat across. His expression
softened a bit after a few moments.
Signaling that he would not continue his attempts to kill Marik.
Marik was about to say something back but the expression
Ryou gave him made him think otherwise so he settled for just glaring at him
for the moment.
�All right, no more fighting.� Yami said inspecting Bakura�s
bruised cheek and shaking his head at him. �You really need to learn to control
that temper of yours, if he had his rod with him I�m afraid you�d probably be
in the hospital right now.� Yami said kissing his bruised cheek softly.
Bakura smirked lightly.
"As if someone like him could ever send me to the
hospital." He said smartly.
�You wanna bet!� Marik yelled having enough of Bakura�s
mouth as it was
Yami punched Bakura in his bruised arm �Will you shut up?�
Yami asked
Ryou smacked Marik with all he had in him, which wasn't much
compared to Bakura, surprising all who were in the room including Marik. "Don�t you start it either!�
"Your gonna find yourself in trouble with me if you
come even close to fighting with Marik again all right Bakura." Yami said
almost as if he was Bakura�s father
Bakura rolled his eyes in response. "Yeah, yeah..." Bakura smirked a bit. "What do you plan to do, huh? Spank me?" He said in a teasing tone.
Marik got up dusting himself off, not really wanting to see
or hear where their conversation was going. In addition, he decided to go
upstairs to retrieve his shirt before he did hear anything.
Ryou got up and followed Marik, not really wanting to hear
their talk either...since he was pretty sure he knew where it was going. "Marik! Wait up!" He said catching
up to Marik.
Marik smiled at him softly �I�m sorry again for fighting
with Bakura.� Marik said sitting down on Ryou�s bed.
Ryou smiled back.
"Its ok...you both stopped...even if it took Yami to make it that
way..." Ryou said a bit annoyed
that no one would listen to him, but smiled again when he added "And you
both got out of that with no major injuries."
�Just so you know I wasn�t ignoring you when you said stop,
and I only really started to fight him in self-defense I know he wouldn�t have
stopped on account of you�but I would have.� Marik said softly
Ryou hugged Marik and sighed contentedly. "Its ok...what is important is that
you're both ok." He murmured. "It...Is really nice of you to say
that..." Ryou added after a
moment. "Thanks."
Marik smiled and wrapped his arms around Ryou�s slender
waist running a hand through his soft hair. �We�ll probably be stuck up here
for a while.� Marik said looking toward the door.
Ryou nodded lightly.
"Yeah...especially if that conversation of theirs was going where I
think it was..." Ryou said
wrinkling his nose a bit, looking terribly cute when he did so. "I don�t know what to think about
that..."
�It would probably be your best interests not to.� Marik
said smiling rubbing his shoulder slightly. He smiled at Ryou picking him up
and kissing him �Your going to take a shower with me.� Marik said carrying him
into the bath.
Another ending to another story written by Mally and me! I
hope you liked it!
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