Embracing the Night | By : Jeanne Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2564 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Remember that YxRxM thing up there in the pairings?
This is the chapter where it shows up. Heh. *hentai grin*
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Slate blue eyes narrowed as they read the latest
London newspaper. The feature article detailed the account of the most recent death
in a long string of brutal murders. While they had no leads the police were still
convinced that it was the same suspect responsible for tearing out the throats and
draining the blood from ten people in the last two months. 'Bakura. This
time, you will not escape me,' the man vowed. Catching sight of a smaller
article made him suddenly glad he'd brought the bulk of his team from Egypt. The
article described a strange outbreak of death by acute anemia in the London area. 'Did
you bring your whole clan with you?' he wondered, hoping that maybe this time, they'd
catch the whole wretched lot.
x-x-x-x-x-x-x
"You wanted to see us?"
Bakura turned to address the two males who'd
entered the room from the window where he'd been watching the servants preparing for the
party he'd arranged for Ryou. Curious expressions adorned the faces of Malik Ishtar
and Yugi Mutou who stood waiting patiently for the Nb(1) vampire to explain why
he'd sent for them.
"You are aware that Ryou will be here
tonight?" It was more a statement than a question but the two teenage-appearing
boys nodded anyway.
"Good." He fixed both boys with a
serious stare, "I want you both to be on your best behavior. DON'T do anything
to scare him off. I want him to relax and have fun." He smirked
thoughtfully, "If all goes well, you'll be seeing a lot more of him from tonight
on."
"In more ways than one?" Malik asked
hopefully, grinning suggestively at the older male.
Bakura returned the grin, "Time will
tell. He's only just admitted to me that he has no interest in women. I want
to introduce him to the alternatives."
"Does that mean we can't play any games with
him?" Yugi whined, pouting cutely.
"Only the type appropriate in public,"
Bakura admonished the smallest of their number. Yugi was a deceptive mix of
innocence and seduction, wrapped around a solid core of loyalty and determination.
His playful nature meant he was always ready for a game both in and out of the bedroom and
those lucky enough to share his bed were never disappointed. But shy Ryou wasn't
ready for that type of fun yet. Besides, Bakura intended on being the boy's first.
The small vampire sighed dramatically and flopped
onto a nearby couch, "Okay, I'll behave."
Noticing Malik's sulky frown and realizing
that Yugi's pout was genuine, Bakura felt his resistance fading. Like everyone else
in their clan, Bakura had a soft spot for the two playful mry(2).
"Tonight you can visit his dreams," the vampiric master relented, making the two
younger vampires beam happily and glomp onto him.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank
you!"
"Gah! Tomb-keeper!
Pharaoh! Get your damn clingy mates off of me!"
x-x-x-x-x-x-x
Ryou hummed happily as he got himself ready for
his outing with Bakura. Over the last couple of weeks the elder man had become a
very close friend to the shy teen. So close, in fact, that Ryou had gone so far as
to share his hopes, dreams, and insecurities with him. He'd even trusted him with
his most closely guarded secret, one that he'd been shocked to learn that Bakura shared as
well. So tonight, Bakura had promised him something special. Tonight he was
taking Ryou to a party unlike any he'd ever attended. Bakura had swore to him that it
would be so different, that it would open the teen's horizons to a whole new world.
That had been several days ago, and with all the hints that Bakura had been dropping, Ryou
was actually looking forward to this party. Or maybe it was just the idea of
spending more time with Bakura?
x-x-x-x-x-x-x
Meanwhile, downstairs Ryou's father was receiving
a most unusual visitor. An Egyptian man, dressed in a turban and long tan robes, had
come with a dire warning for the Morgan family.
"Shadi, was it?" Mr. Morgan asked,
gesturing for the other man to take a seat. "While I have been a guest many
times in your country, this is the first I've ever received one. In your letter, you
mentioned knowing not only that I have been having nightmares, but you know the cause of
them."
Shadi nodded, "I did. You see, I have
come to believe-"
"Father, I'm going out now," Ryou
interrupted, ducking his head around the doorway. Unfortunately from his angle, he
hadn't noticed his father's guest until after he'd spoken. "Oh, I'm
sorry! I didn't realize we had company."
Mr. Morgan shook his head, "It's all right,
Ryou. Just be sure to dance with some of the ladies at this party?"
"Yes, father," Ryou replied, ducking
back out and dashing down the hall before his father started asking questions. The
last thing he wanted his father to know was that there would be no ladies, at least no
single ones, for him to dance with.
His father shook his head, "That Mr. Wati
has certainly made Ryou more sociable. Now if only he'd bring home a wife!"
At the mention of Wati's name, Shadi's spine
stiffened, could it be . . ? "Mr. Morgan," he began in a strained tone,
"what is Mr. Wati's first name?"
"I believe Ryou said he was called
Bakura. He's an Egyptian like yourself."
"Bakura may be Egyptian, but he is nothing
like me or any other human."
"What do you mean?" Mr. Morgan asked,
concern etching his features.
"I'm afraid your son is in great
danger."
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Ryou laughed in delight as Bakura spun him around
the dance floor. The music was lively and upbeat, which fed the enthusiasm of the
crowd and left the silver-haired teen feeling giddy and light-headed. He'd long
since lost track of the time they'd spent in each other's arms, dancing amongst the masses
of people that seemed to make way just for the two of them.
"Having fun?" Bakura asked as the
current song ended.
Panting heavily, Ryou nodded excitedly,
"I've never had so much fun in my life! But if I don't sit down, I just might
faint!"
"Hmm, can't have that, can we?" Bakura
replied, bending down and scooping the teen up into his arms.
Ryou flushed brightly in embarrassment,
"Bakura! I'm not a girl, put me down!"
"You were the one who said he was going to
faint," he replied, grinning smugly at the slender boy. Ryou just pouted and
crossed his arms sulkily, once again testing Bakura's willpower. How did the boy
manage to look more attractive without even trying?! Striding off the dance floor,
the vampire carried his human to one of the benches lined against the wall. Hoping
he wasn't making a mistake, he sat the boy down between Yugi and Malik, telling him to
rest for a moment while he got him a drink.
"Sooo," Malik began, grinning at the
pale teen beside him, "have you been enjoying yourself?"
"Oh yes," Ryou replied
enthusiastically, smiling brightly in response, his slight irritation with Bakura
forgotten already. "This has been the best party ever!"
"Especially with Bakura for company,
eh?" the Egyptian teen teased, elbowing Ryou lightly in the ribs.
"Ah yes, well, of course!" Ryou
stammered out nervously, his face turning red once more.
"Malik be nice," Yugi gently
admonished, leaning across Ryou's lap to lightly slap the lavender-eyed blond on the
arm. Hearing the slight hitch in the pale teen's breathing as he slowly slid
upright, made him decide to make no mention of it. Like Bakura had warned them, he
didn't want to do anything to scare Ryou away. Steering the conversation into safer
territory, the mry and the human talked as though they had been friends for years
instead of just hours. From across the room, Bakura, Marik, and Atem watched, simply
enjoying the way their loved ones face lit as they conversed.
But as all good things must come to an end, so
did the party. Bakura had stolen Ryou from the company of the two mry for
several more dances, then whisked him away to the small garden outside.
Pulling the slender teen to his chest, Bakura
cupped Ryou's chin with his free hand and tilted his face upward, bringing innocent
chocolate to lock with mysterious russet.
"Ryou," Bakura breathed, leaning down
slowly. He wanted to give the boy time enough to protest should he feel threatened.
Stunned, Ryou could only stare as Bakura's mouth
descended towards his own. "Ba-" his soft reply was silenced by the gentle
press of the other's lips on his. For the briefest of instants, a lifetime of
lessons attempted to break through and ruin the moment, but they quickly faded into the
background of his mind. Eyes fluttering shut, Ryou hummed his approval and leaned
into his first kiss, slender arms sliding around the broad back of the older man in order
to hold him close.
x-x-x-x-x-x-x
It had taken Shadi a few hours, but the Egyptian
hunter had finally successfully restored Mr. Morgan's memories of his attack in Cairo, but
now the man was consumed with worry for his only child.
"What should I do? That monster has my
son!"
"For now, nothing. We shall wait and
see what transpires tonight."
"Why should I wait when my son is in
danger?!"
"Because if we tip our hand too soon, the
creature will simply take the boy and vanish."
"What's to prevent him from doing that
anyway?"
Shadi looked pensive, "Right now, I couldn't
say. This behavior is highly unusual for Bakura."
x-x-x-x-x-x-x
When he finally returned home, Ryou was surprised
to find that his father was awake and deep in discussion with their guest. Shrugging
off his curiosity, the silver-haired teen slipped upstairs and got ready for bed, slipping
under his covers with a contented smile on his face. Sleep came to him easily as his
exhaustion outweighed his excitement over the events of the night. He was sure he'd
have wonderful dreams.
~dream sequence~
Chocolate-brown eyes opened to the sight of
an unfamiliar room. Confused Ryou sat up, taking only a passing notice of the soft
slide of crimson, silk sheets against his skin as he stared out of the large window at a
beautiful full moon, the pale orb casting an ethereal glow on everything it touched.
"Beautiful, isn't it?"
Gasping in surprise, the silver-haired teen
turned to see his new friends standing by the bed, both clad in nothing but a
cream-colored wrap around their waists.
"Yugi, Malik, what are you doing here?
And where IS here for that matter?" he asked, looking around the moonlit room.
Malik smirked, "It's your dream, why
don't you tell us?" the lavender-eyed male countered as he and Yugi took a seat on
either side of the doe-eyed teenager.
"We're here to give you a taste of our
world," the tri-color haired male explained, sidling up to the pale boy, large
amethyst eyes blinking coquettishly up at him through thick dark lashes.
"I . . I don't understand," Ryou
murmured softly, inhaling sharply as both males pressed against him.
"You've spent your whole life conforming
to rules that don't quite fit you," Malik spoke softly into his ear, the heated puffs
of air making the teenager squirm pleasurably.
"We wanted to show you that there are
many more . . . options available," Yugi continued, having leaned up to speak into
the teen's other ear, letting his agile tongue dart out and trace the shell of Ryou's ear.
Ryou whined softly at the treatment and
barely managed to stifle a moan when the two males attacked his ears, neck, and shoulders
in tandem. "B-but . . oh . . . d-d-don't you lo-ahh-ve Atem and M-Marik?"
the pale teen stammered, trying not to succumb to the two mischievous vampires' wiles.
Pulling away, Yugi cupped Ryou's chin and met
his eyes evenly, a serene smile on his face, "Of course we do. I love Atem with
all my heart and soul. He's the center of my world and I'd do anything for
him. But at the same time, we both love games and playing around." Ryou
looked a bit startled by this, so Yugi decided to explain a bit better, "To Atem and
I, play and love aren't the same thing. So while we sometimes play with others, we
only love one another."
"It's the same with Marik and I,"
Malik spoke up, "and sometimes it's that way with Katsuya and Seto."
"But not too often, Seto's really
possessive," Yugi said pouting childishly. Ryou couldn't help but notice how
cute the expression was and giggled softly.
"Do you find something funny Ryou?"
Yugi asked in a feigned solemn tone, arching a delicate eyebrow at the human. Biting
his lip to keep from laughing, Ryou shook his head, his pale form shaking with his
suppressed mirth.
"Oh I think he does," Malik stated,
advancing on the pale teen again forcing the boy further onto the bed, looming over his
now prone form.
Trying desperately to maintain a serious
expression, Yugi joined Malik in his looming. "Then I guess there's just one
thing to do," he said, catching Malik's eye as he leered at the teenager below them.
Confused, Ryou opened his mouth to ask what
they were up to when the flimsy sheet covering him was yanked from his form, leaving him
completely exposed to his friends. Yelping in surprise, Ryou attempted to cover
himself, while wondering in the back of his mind just why was he naked? His face
burned bright red when his hands were carefully restrained by the two vampires devouring
his body with hungry eyes.
"Don't be shy Ryou, you've got a
gorgeous body," Malik reassured him, pressing chaste kisses to his forehead, cheeks,
nose, and lips. Of course the lavender-eyed males gentle treatment went almost
unnoticed due to Yugi's eager explorations. Unused to such overwhelming pleasure,
Ryou was quickly reduced to a helpless quivering mass of nerves and instinct.
Desperately, he tried to regain some sense of
control over his body until Yugi's eager mouth descended on his swollen cock.
Shrieking in surprise, Ryou attempted to arch off the bed only to find his hips restrained
by Yugi and his upper torso by Malik. Tossing off his shenti, the taller vampire
gave the silver-haired male a quick kiss on the lips before carefully straddling Ryou's
head. "Just in case," he said winking at the blushing teen between his
legs.
Poor Ryou wasn't given much time to think on
it as his attention was forcefully drawn back to his manhood when Yugi took it upon
himself to up the ante in their 'game'. The increased pace sent his body and mind
into a whirl and with passion and curiosity combining to overwhelm him, Ryou found himself
raising up onto his elbows to bring himself within range of Malik's now-weeping
cock. Hesitantly, an inquisitive tongue darted out to lap at velvety tip, pausing to
consider the unique flavor of the precum that had gathered there.
Malik shuddered and moaned appreciatively,
pleased that he had read the teen correctly and taking great care to keep still under the
ever bolder strokes of the teen's agile tongue. Suddenly the attention stopped and
Malik rolled to the side in time to watch Ryou's lithe form arch sharply off the bed, his
mouth open in a silent scream.
As Ryou collapsed to the bed, Yugi sat up
licking his lips in satisfaction. Malik, horny as hell and eager for a taste,
grabbed Yugi's hair at the back of his neck and yanked the smaller male into a fierce
kiss. Tongues twisting together sloppily, the two mry jockeyed for dominate
position until one finally managed to gain the upper hand.
Still lying on the bed and coming down from
his high, Ryou watched in fascination as Yugi carefully prepared and mounted the tanned
male. Catching the teenager's eye, Yugi smirked and guided Malik into a seated
position on his lap before gripping the blond's hips and beginning to thrust fiercely up
into the taller man. Malik moaned and joined in, dropping his body down with each of
Yugi's thrusts. One hand reached behind to grip the smaller man's hair while the
other moved to grip his straining arousal only to have it slapped away.
Growling in frustration, Malik tried to glare
at the other male, his irritation dissolving instantly at Yugi's next words.
"Leave it for Ryou," he purred, amethyst eyes burning with passion.
Ryou blinked in surprise, then turned cherry
red as comprehension dawned. Still he managed to roll himself over and crawl over to
the other two males, unconsciously swaying his hips as he moved. Looking through his
tousled bangs and smiling up at the lavender-eyed male, Ryou waited for Yugi to slow his
pace before taking the bulbous head of Malik's swollen cock into his mouth. Giving a
satisfied hum, he braced his hands on Yugi's knees and dragged his tongue across and
around the firm flesh encased behind his lips, drawing a hiss and a strained, 'Ryou' from
the tanned male. Taking this as his signal, Yugi picked up his pace again, thrusting
up hard while pushing Malik back down of his cock with a great deal of force.
With the two vampires doing all the hard
work, Ryou occupied himself by drawing patterns on the hard, pulsing flesh with his tongue
and giving the occasional suck. It was on just one of those motions that Malik's
release came gushing forth and Ryou surprised all three of them by latching on and
greedily suckling every last drop the Egyptian male's cock pumped out. The sight of
the silver-haired teen sitting up, wiping his chin then licking his fingers clean drove
Yugi over the edge wringing a moan from Malik as the tri-color haired male's release
pumped into him. When they finally came down from their post-orgasmic bliss, the two
mry vampires curled up on either side of Ryou, the trio exchanging lazy kisses
and caresses until they fell asleep.
As sleep claimed him, one thought was
prominent in Ryou's mind: would Bakura want to do this with him?
~end dream sequence~
Miles away from the teen, amethyst and lavender
eyes blinked open almost in unison as the two vampires left Ryou to his rest.
Sitting up they turned to each other and broke into huge smiles: Ryou was going to
make a wonderful addition to their clan.
"I take it you both enjoyed
yourselves?" their Nb asked, smirking at the two mry who
immediately turned to face him.
"Like you don't already know," Malik
replied with a leer. Both he and Yugi had been well aware of Bakura's hidden
presence watching them the entire time.
"The real question, is did YOU enjoy
yourself?" Yugi asked, giggling as he dodged the playful swipe from the older vampire
on his way out the door.
"Cheeky brat," Bakura snorted. 'Of
course I enjoyed myself.'
x-x-x-x-x-x-x
The next afternoon, Ryou had a rude
awakening. He'd slept in very late, long past breakfast, and had only wanted to get
something in his stomach to tide him over until lunchtime. Instead, he'd been hauled
out of the kitchen by his harried-looking father and into his study. There both his
father and their guest Shadi had taken turns grilling him for information about the
previous night and making wild accusations about Bakura and his friends.
"It's no use lying child. I know they
visited you in your sleep last night, their psychic stench is all over you. Now what
did the creatures do to you in your dream? Were you bitten?" Shadi asked,
staring right into his eyes, thoroughly creeping Ryou out.
"Of course I wasn't bitten!" he
exclaimed indignantly. A fierce, deep blush creeping up over his face from the
memories of his kiss and of what Yugi and Malik had done in his dream. But that's
all it was, a dream . . . right?
"I don't trust Mr. Wati's intentions towards
you son," Mr. Morgan told him.
"Bakura's just a friend!" Ryou
exclaimed defensively, although after last night he wasn't so sure . . .
"That monster is friend to no one.
He's deluding you child. Bakura is just a blood-sucking fiend from the netherworld
who preys upon the innocent. You must cut off ties to him before it is too
late!" Shadi warned the teen, his voice raising in urgency.
"NO! I don't believe you!"
"Whether you believe it or not, doesn't
matter. Ryou, I forbid you from seeing Bakura ever again!" his father stated,
believing that would end things.
"You can't," Ryou protested, shocked
that his father would be so cruel.
"Yes I can, Ryou. It's for your own
good."
"No."
Mr. Morgan couldn't believe his ears, "What
did you say?"
"I said NO! I won't let you run my
life anymore!!" he screamed, glaring at his father. He held his father's angry
stare for what felt like an eternity before bolting from the room and out the front door.
x-x-x-x-x-x-x
Afterword: There are so many myths and
legends regarding vampires it's hard to choose one to follow. When I was writing
this story, I tried to find a "common" hierarchy and ran into several
walls. It seems every group has their own opinion. So, frustrated and not
really happy with any one I assembled my own.
1 - ancient Egyptian for "master"
2 - ancient Egyptian for
"beloved". In this case, it is also the term Bakura's clan uses for mates.
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