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Buisness Hours	By : BishojoShadow Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5388 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 23
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Sorry about this SO VERY LATE
update, we try ;_; anyway I hope you like chapter 23 this is for everyone who
asked for we have a few more chapters already written for this so for this fic
the updates will be regular for a while ^_^ ENJOY!!!

Yugi and Ryou were quietly eating
breakfast waiting for Malik to return both hoping that Malik wouldn't do
anything he didn't want to. Ryou's phone went off yet again ringing loudly for
the hundredth time that morning, it was mainly Otogi and Yami finally got fed
up grabbed the phone and began to stomp on it repeatedly until it broke. He
glared at the phone as if challenging it to dare ring again.

"I'll buy you a new one Ryou." Yami said sitting back down

"Yami...that could have been Malik." Ryou said looking at the remains
of his phone, but sighed in defeat knowing that the phone would never ring
again. He was talking a lot more since he had woken up.
Malik suddenly came inside with a
large smile making all boys� relax slightly at the sight of him actually happy,
that was always a good sigh.
�Guy�s lets pack up, we are
moving.� Malik said as he explained everything and soon they were on their way
out.

Ryou smiled looking about the modest country home, it was
actually very nice kind of strange for Seto, but it had plenty of room for
every one. Marik kissed him on the cheek gently as they picked out one of the
rooms and decided to share it. Thankfully, they were fully furnished so they
didn't have to set up a new room or buy one. Marik went to get some boxes and
such from the cab and their car as Ryou. Yugi and Malik started unpacking and
soon enough they finished the task. Ryou smiled as he looked about his room
about to relax when Malik ran in and looked through his empty box as if
searching fro something frantically and eh seemed honestly distressed.
"Malik? What�s wrong?" He asked softly wondering
why he was so supposed.
Malik groaned a bit.
"I left our picture at home...� he said after a moment. "I was so sure I'd packed
it!" After a moment has shook,
his head and smiled. "I'll just
run back and grab it." He
grinned. "I'll just be a few
minutes." He added, now sure the
picture was not anywhere in the house.
"Just save me some dinner and we'll be set."
Ryou grabbed Malik's arm, "but...shouldn't you take
Bakura with you or something?" Otogi has been trying to reach us from last
night until this morning...what if he's stopped by or something how will you
explain where Yugi and me are? He'll be so angry with you." Ryou said
hoping Malik wouldn't go and be a hero like he tended to do, no doubt that
picture was of importance but they needed to keep where they were a secret too.
Malik rolled his eyes lightly. "I'll be there and back very fast Ryou. I doubt Otogi will ever even know I was
there." He said shaking his head. "There's no need to trouble Bakura
because of it. Besides, it's just a
picture. I'm sure I'll be fine."
Ryou frowned but arguing with Malik was like talking to a
brick wall once he made up his mind, that was it, and it was done.
"I'm giving you two hours if you don't call by then
I�ll go looking for you myself." Ryou said firmly as Malik sprinted off.
Malik took a taxi, and arrived there quickly, entering the
apartment that was all but empty, and immediately going to his old room,
spotting the photo sitting in the windowsill.
"There you are." He
said picking it up tenderly. It was a
picture of the three of them, when they first agreed to be there for each
other. Malik smiled and
reminisced. It was all-wonderful now,
they'd be getting out of this life once and for all...and they'd never look
back.
Otogi heard their door open and saw Malik go into his room,
he was waiting for one of them to return and it didn't matter which one it was,
they had skipped out on him the past few days and he was reasonable until you
pulled a stunt like this. He walked into Malik's room and glared at the boy as
he turned around the face him.
"Where the hell have you been?" Otogi growled
"And where is Ryou and Yugi?" He asked venom practically dripping
form his voice.
Malik gasped in surprise.
"Otogi...� he said clutching the picture tightly. He rushed to think of a good cover
story. "Y-Yugi and Ryou moved out,
and...well I couldn't afford this place alone, so I had to relocate...I was
going to call you later today." he
said after a moment.
"Really now...then why aren't they answering their
phones? Why haven't they called me?" Otogi said angrily knowing somehow
Malik was lying to him. "I'm not in the mood Malik, I�m sure I have a
place you can stay." Otogi said grabbing his wrist in an iron fist and
dragged him outside.
Malik tugged against Otogi.
"Just where do you think you're going to take me?" he growled finally wrenching his wrist
away. "and I don�t really care if
you're in the 'mood' I'm TELLING you the truth!" he hissed rubbing his wrist. "Ryou's phone was crushed, and Yugi
lost his phone a night or so ago."
"That doesn't excuse any of this!" Otogi barked
back his fist flying out and catching Malik straight in the jaw. "I've got
a lot of pissed off customers and since they can't come you'll be filling in
for them." He said grabbing Malik by his hair and shoving him inside his
car, once they were outside. "Unless you want to call them and get some
help..." Otogi said holding out a phone knowing Malik would do anything to
keep his friends safe.
Malik glared rubbing the sore area of his face. "I TOLD you, they moved out I don�t
have their home numbers, and they don�t have access to their cell
phones." he growled shoving the
phone away. "God, it's like you're
deaf." he grumbled looking out the
window.
"And you're acting a bit thick-headed, I�m not stupid
Malik I know how close you three are and I know they would never abandon you
like that...you're hiding something." Otogi growled at the boy in his
backseat as he drove slightly out of town, crossing over to the next town.
"If you insist you can take on their jobs as well." Otogi hissed
Malik glared.
"What makes you think that I'd do a good job? I don�t take kindly to accusations, and
punishments when I've done nothing wrong." he growled.
"This isn't a punishment, this is just a whore doing
his job, and they said they didn't care who I sent over as long as I sent
someone over." He spat at Malik, he was one of the few who knew what Malik
used to do to survive and it would be easy to break him down and make him a
corner whore again, as long as he still worked for him, Otogi didn't care what
happened to Malik.
"Well what if I refuse?" Malik said snidely.
"What if I refuse to do that?
You'd be at a loss. You should
treat people who work for you with more respect." he hissed back at Otogi. "I'm not trash, and I won�t be treated
that way."
"Hardly Malik, you're not jumping out of this car
anytime soon, and if I have to I�ll find Ryou and Yugi and just use them, it
might take me a while but I a guarantee you I�ll find them and you'll regret
refusing this job." Otogi said
Malik huffed slightly.
"If they don�t want found, you wont find them. You shouldn't threaten me." he growled, turning his eyes from the window
to Otogi. "I'm all you have left
at the moment."
"Well your refusing to corporate with me!" Otogi
seethed "Are you going to do this or not?!" He yelled at him
"Why should I?"
Malik glared. "They're not
MY jobs."
Otogi stopped the car. The doors near Malik had the child
safety locks on so he couldn't get out and the windows were the same, he'd have
to break them to get out. "Yes they are, when you and Yugi were moving in
Ryou took on all the jobs because you couldn't be there, as did Yugi on a few occasions,
are you not going to show them the same courtesy?" Otogi said turning to
face him "How about this...one more job, then you�re finished with
me." Otogi said
Malik looked at Otogi suspiciously. Just one more job....since when was he so
lenient? "What sort of
job?" he asked not really
believing that Otogi was going to just let him go. He was one of his best, and Otogi had stated over and over that
he wouldn't let his best go without a fight or a good reason.
"It's right up your alley..." Malik said starting
the car up again as he drove a few more miles stopping across from a street
corner in a particularly sleazy neighborhood. "Get a few customers do a
good job and then you won't have to worry about me any more." He saw
seeing the reluctance and fear in Malik's eyes he knew that corner all to well.
Malik bit his lip.
"No...No. I wont do
it." he said after a moment. Nothing...nothing could make him go back to
that corner. "I wont do it Otogi,
you can get your customers somewhere else." he said shaking his head strongly.
"You know you've always had a knack for making this
harder than it has to be..." Otogi said but before Mali could respond
Otogi grabbed him by the throat and slammed the butt of his gun against the
back of his head knocking the boy unconscious.

Malik's eyes were hazy as he tried to take in his
surroundings hearing voices as he did so. Malik tried to move his arms and legs
but found them bound to the posters of the bed.
"Seems like that guy was pretty pissed at the kid,
didn't charge me much of anything for him." One boasted
"Such a pretty little thing too, to bad the other two
couldn't make it but I suppose this one will do fine." another said
"As soon as he wakes up the fun can begin."
Another said sitting on the bed running a hand up Malik's thigh
Malik bit his lip lightly and closed his eyes immediately,
hoping not to be seen. Great, Otogi
had sold him to somebody....he had no clue where he was, and they didn't sound
friendly. Plus, he was tied down to the
bed; he could only thank god he still had his clothes on. To make matters even more unpleasant, Ryou
was probably worried, and would search for him, possibly getting caught by
Otogi also...great...
One of the men ran his fingers through Malik's golden locks
and smiled slightly at him. Another sighed, "What the hell are we waiting
for anyway? Why does it matter if the kids awake or asleep?" He said
pulling out a knife as he sat on the bed and began to remove Malik's shirt
ripping the thin cloth easily as he did so revealing the beautiful smooth
tanned skin underneath. A chilled hand ran down Malik's chest making the boy
visibly shudder.
"Well he can't sleep much longer especially if he
noticed that." One said flicking his tongue over one of Malik's nipples as
his eyes flew open and he tried to jerk away from the touch.
"Well, he's awake now." The third man said walking
up to the foot of the bed.
Malik pulled away as best he could and glared at the three
men. "What do you want with
me?" he hissed shaking his
head. "This is
kidnapping!" he shouted, tugging
against his restraints.
"Hardly." The one at the foot of the bed sneered,
"We bought you fair and square for the night, weather or not you consent
with his is not our problem." He said.
"Your the one who entrusted yourself with that pimp
Otogi." another said
"Your little friends didn't show up so I hope you can
handle all three of us for the night.� the one who was teasing his nipple said
as he began to do so again but in a more demanding way.
Malik pulled away once more. "get away from me!"
he said angrily. "You never
bought me, I quit that work!" he
hissed. "Otogi kidnapped me and
you're accomplices!" he grumbled
trying to get as far from the man touching him as possible.
"Who do you plan to run to once we're finished? The
police, you honestly think they are going to care that some whore was kidnapped
and raped?." One said thumbing open Malik's pants and ranching inside to
grasp his member "Doubtful kid." He said as he began to pump Malik�s
length slowly.
"Why not put on a happy face an enjoy yourself, after
all it's what you do." Another said.
Malik hissed and shook his head. "stop it...."
he mumbled, trying to think of a way to keep his friends from similar
fates. Malik bit his lip and looked to
the man closest to him. "you're
looking for a....for a good time right?"
he asked after a moment.
"Why not assure it? You
scratch my back...I'll scratch yours."
He said smiling a bit.
"I'll make sure you have the best night of your life, if you'll do
me one small favor."
The one at the foot of the bed smiled slightly "Well
considering we can have you either way I don't think it matters." He said
"Well I�d much prefer he be willing though."
Another said, "What�s this favor of yours?" He asked the other
seeming to be curious as well.
Malik smiled seductively.
"I just need to call a friend...one quick call, and I'm all yours
all night long....as long as you can move that is." He purred softly, hoping to seal the deal by
sweet-talking the three men into agreement.
"Sounds simple enough, but if you try to make a break
for it I�ll be sure to make you regret it for the rest of your little life, got
that?" He said as Malik shook his head in agreement and they untied him
handing him a cell phone.

Malik quietly walked into the nearby restroom and dialed
Seto's summer home. He needed to tell
Ryou and Yugi he was fine, just out for lunch or whatever...anything to keep
them from looking for him.
"Hello?" he said when
he heard the phone pick up.
"Oh Malik!" Ryou said, "I was beginning to
worry is everything all right? Did you get the picture?" He asked, he was
about to go out and start looking for him but thankfully he called.
"I'm fine. I'm
going to be a little late coming home."
he said after a relieved moment.
"I got the picture, but I'm a little hungry, so I decided I'm going
to eat some dinner, then spend the night with Seto...I...well I owe him a thank
you, and an apology...� he said after a moment. "Don�t wait up or anything alright?"
"Are you sure that�s all right? Spending the night with
him...your not going to be doing anything with him are you? Tell me this place
didn't cost you something, we can go somewhere else!" Ryou said hurriedly
he did not want Malik to be used just so they had somewhere to go.
Malik laughed.
"No, no nothing like that!"
he said shaking his head.
"I'm just going to be spending the night with him, we were going to
discuss how long he'd be putting us up, before we got on our feet, and how I
could repay him with payments. Nothing
like what you were thinking I'm sure."
he added. "I just called to let you know I'd be home
tomorrow. All right? Don�t worry. Everything is fine."
Ryou frowned "Well...okay if your sure...what am I
supposed to tell Bakura?" Ryou asked unsurely
"Just tell him I'll be home tomorrow." Malik said softly, trying to make sure that
his three new 'friends' weren't listening in.
"I've got to go...so I'll just see you all tomorrow alright?"
"O-okay, see you tomorrow Malik and remember we all
love you." Ryou said sweetly, he didn't know why but he felt compelled to
tell Malik that he was loved. The phone hung up and Ryou hung up as well
telling the others what Malik had told him.

"Hey kid? You gonna be much longer in there or what? We
had a deal." One man said becoming inpatient with him.
Malik swallowed hard.
"Just one more second!"
He called through the door, quickly erasing the call from the call
history, and dialing the pizza deliveryman.
He quickly placed an order for 2 large pizzas, a six-pack of beer, and a
2-liter of sprite. He did that, to
cover the call, just incase they worked for Otogi and were trying to find
Ryou...if they pressed *69 all they would get was the pizza service. He sighed relieved and held the phone out,
peeking through the door. He got the
address, and gave it to the pizza boy before stepping out.
"I ordered some snacks for later...� he said softly,
walking up, and sitting gently in one of the three's lap, pants hanging open
slightly, and shirt just barely dangling from his frame. "I haven�t eaten all day, and I figure
after a round or two...� he said pulling a second man in for a kiss. "That we could use a little
refueling." He added
smirking. "My treat...I hope you
have no objections to pizzas and beers..."
"Sounds fine." One said coming up behind Malik and
slipping his shirt the rest of the way down exposing his smooth flawless
skin. The man took in the lithe frame,
the lengths of child like muscles and smooth flat chest and tight stomach. He
was really a very beautiful boy, maybe they wouldn't have to bruise him up to
badly since he was going to behave them...maybe." He smiled running kissed
down his neck as the boy cooed at the treatment and brought his lips to the
mans kissing him gently then harder as time progressed until their mouth were
in a powerful lustful kiss.
Malik purred and twisted languidly in the lap of one of his
buyers. "Mmmm....So...what are you
three planning hm?" He said
seductively. "Just this once...I'm
willing to do anything...since I owe you all a favor." He purred turning and straddling the man
kissing him passionately. "Any
dirty naughty thing you could think of in the world....� he whispered, gently
beginning to unbutton his shirt.
"Otogi's going to regret not charging you more...because when we're
all through, you'll want me back the instant I am gone..."
The men couldn't help but smile at Malik's wonton behavior
as they touched and caressed the young boy before them teasing him with their
tongues and removing the bit of clothing he had left to gaze lustfully at his
body. One man turned Ryou around to face him as he pressed his lips against
Malik's soft ones, his calloused hands roaming freely over his body as he
lapped at the soft skin nipping at if playfully as Malik's hands moved to remove
his clothing, moving on to the next man to disrobe him as well until they were
all void of clothing Malik laying on his back exposed and venerable to these
men entirely.
Malik whimpered softly to the three men smiling
lovingly. He was one hell of an actor. He didn't want this, but they had done him a
favor, so in exchange he'd be agreeable.
He trailed his hands over his own body, stroking and teasing himself
watching the men stare at his little show as one hand worked from his nipples,
over his slender hips, and to his length, before beginning to tease
himself.
The three men watched silently as Malik continued to tease
and masturbate himself making all three men grow hard at the site. One man
loomed over him stopping Malik's hands from touching himself and kissing him
hungrily as he ran his hands down his body and rubbed his arousal against
Malik's stomach growling slightly from the friction.
Malik smirked and licked his lips lightly. "What can I do for you?" He asked seductively. "I've got a very warm wet mouth...or
perhaps you're looking for pleasure in another area...perhaps somewhere hot and
tight....� he whispered nibbling his way up the man's neck, before pulling him
into a kiss, allowing the man to dominate him with ease, teasing his tongue expertly. "Use me. I know you want to...� he said softly as he pulled away, running
his hands up the man's back and gently kneading his back, sexy and comforting.
The man pulled away for a moment to lay on his back as he
pulled Malik on top of him another man coming up behind Malik to place kisses
all over his back moving further down until he began to kiss and stroke his
ass. Malik moaned softly as a finger slipped inside him as another man came to
caress his face and bring his face down on his throbbing member.
Malik licked and sucked, bobbing his head lightly,
occasionally humming softly to increase the pleasure as he worked on the man's
length. He shivered when he felt one
man begin giving him a rim job. It felt
good, and he couldn't deny it, even though he hated doing things like this,
there were those occasional benefits that made working less horrible. Malik moaned loudly when he felt the man
pull back, and insert a finger into him, probing until he found his
prostate.
The man who was working his fingers inside Malik smiled as
Malik jerked every so often as he strike his prostate adding another finger to
his passage as he continued to strike his prostate making the boy moan loudly
sending vibrations through him. He once again smiled and added another finger
making Malik go faster upon his friend until his friend cried out in release
spilling his seed into Malik's mouth as the boy swallowed it without question
not missing a single drop. He pulled his fingers out of Malik and had him
impale himself upon his other friends aching member as he stroked Malik's cock
as he slowly rode the man.
"Such a sweet little whore, so obedient to do what we
want." He said softly in Malik ear, he noticed the boy shiver at his words
his trembling becoming more intense as he continued his crooning to the boy him
jerking slightly every time he would say whore, slut, but most of all
slave...and that�s what Malik felt like at the moment a slave to other men, so
worthless that no one would ever want him, he was proving that at that very
moment as he was riding one man while another stroked his own erection and
traces of semen were still upon his lips.
Malik hissed and shook his head. "I'm...not a whore...or a slave." He groaned, hitting his prostate while
riding one man, and being stroked by another as the third slowly recovered from
his experience.
"Really now." one said while teasing and twisting
the boy's nipples nipping at his neck and giving him several Hickeys.
"Then why are you moaning?" He said bringing the boy's hand to his
erection making Malik masturbate him as he returned the favor "Why are you
hard? Why are you pleasing three men at one time?" He licked Malik earlobe
and kissed his mouth as his friend approached them grabbing Malik free hand and
placing it upon his own quickly forming erection.
Malik growled softly.
"I said I would return the favor, for the use of the
phone." He said yelping lightly
when his prostate was struck again, this time because the man beneath him
thrust up into him sharply. "You
would have used me either way, would you RATHER I become disagreeable?"
"Oh not at all..." The man below him groaned
feeling himself going crazy from Malik's actions.
"We much prefer you to bend to our whims and be a good
little whore." He hissed pulling slightly on Malik's hair.
"Come on now little one, give us a good show." The
other said pulling away as did the other man as they stood watching Malik
pleasure the man below him as they watched stroking their erections and waiting
their turn.
Malik growled and slowed.
"If you keep calling me whore, there will be no show to watch at
all." He said glaring. His actions did not speed up however, even
after he stated that, he was angry now that they were calling him things they
had no right to call him.
The man underneath him flipped them over so he was on top of
Malik as he grabbed his wrists and held them down firmly. "You in a bit of
a compromising position to be making threats...and try as you might deny it you
are a whore, we bought you off your very own pimp, what the hell do you think
that is a saint?" He spat in the boys face and slammed himself hard into
his body since Malik was talking back so much. "Or are you a slut? Who
enjoys to pleasure men weather to not he gut�s paid?" He hissed as he
began to slam violently into the frail body beneath him.
Malik cried out in pain.
"Stop it!" He said
shaking his head and gripping the sheets from beneath the hands holding his
wrists down. "I'm not a whore OR
a slut. He kidnapped me!" He whimpered. "I quit this business!"
"Well...aren't you a fine quitter...I guess you are a
slut then consider you quit and yet..." He said slamming into him harder
and harder. "I...am...still...fucking...you." He said slamming into
Malik harder witch each word as he soon spilled his seed inside Malik's body
panting softly before another took his place and began pounding into him.
Malik pulled away before the man had a grip on him. "Stop right now!" He glared, backing up on the bed and
looking like an angry cat. "I
don�t enjoy doing this and I'm NO slut!"
He screamed, grabbing one of the many pillows on the bed and throwing it
at one of the men. The man easily caught it as two of them advanced on Malik
and pulled him to the ground holding his struggling body down as they bound his
hands behind his back and faced his legs open and thrust inside him while
holding his knees down with his own as he slowly began to pump in and out of
him.
"God your so wonderfully tight...god so hot..." He
breathed moving slowly in and out of Malik's body as he thrashed and screamed
for him to stop but his friend kept the thrashing to a minimum making it easier
for him to do so.
Malik struggled with everything he had. "I'm NOT a whore or a SLUT!" He screeched loudly, trying to bite the men
holding his legs open for the man violating him. "STOP IT!" He
growled, trying to scoot away.
"Let go of me this instant!�
One slammed Malik's face into the floor hard making the boy
cry out in pain. The man on top of him began to slam into him in hard powerful
thrusts making him scream louder as blood began to trickle down his thighs and
tears breached his eyes.
"Come on now...show us a good time." one sneered
at him making him cringe and pull away.
"Be a good little prostitute, please the client."
Another said as they continued to taunt and harass Malik with violent words and
equally violent assault upon his body until he was crying upon the bed as he
was being mercilessly slammed into only to be replaced by another as soon as he
was finished.
Malik whimpered and slowly stopped struggling, his body too
weak and battered to agree with his mind.
"I'm not...a prostitute."
He whimpered closing his eyes.
"Stop saying that. It�s not
true...� he muttered shaking his head.
"Admit it." One growled in his ear as he reached
under him and began to stroke his length it growing hard in his hand as a small
moan escaped Malik's lips against his will. "Stop lying to yourself about
who and what you are, you are a prostitute and a whore, just admit it..."
HE growled making Malik weep harder but the pleasure being supplied by these
men as their mouths and hands dances over his body was unbearable.
Malik whimpered shaking his head, arching into their
touches. "I'm not...just leave me
alone.." he whimpered
pathetically. How could he possibly go
home...if he were what they were calling him.
"Stop saying it..." he
said, tears slowly sliding down his cheeks.
"Stop it..." he
sniffled biting back the tears, trying not to show any weaknesses to these men.
"Cum for us..." The one inside him breathed
huskily as he pulled Malik to his knees as kissed and teased his nipple.
Two mouths dived down on Malik's length lapping, sucking,
and caressing his length the pleasure making him wither and cry from the pure
sensation of the pleasure running through his loins and the pleasure of the man
inside him striking his prostate with each thrust. Despite the blood running
down his thighs and the bruises on his frail body the men couldn't help but
torture the boy more, and they wouldn't stop until he admitted what he was.
"Admit it!" One yelled
"Say it! You�re
a whore! You love it!" They said doubling their efforts/
Malik sobbed softly moaning and shaking his head. He didn't want to... he wasn't. He gasped and shuddered feeling his release
near, as the men continued to hurl insults and command him to say he was a
whore. He began to pant loudly trying
desperately to pull away before he was pulled back against the man inside of
him and the whole action sped up to almost unimaginable speed, the licking, the
thrusting...it was all too much to bear.
Malik arched and threw his head back spilling himself across the bed,
and the licking lips of the two men beneath him, as the third came within him,
and let him fall to the side. Malik
curled up whimpering.
"I'm...not...a whore..."
he sniffled curling up tighter, tears dripping from his eyes.
One man sat up and began to get dressed thoroughly exhausted
and needing to get home, he wondered for brief moment where the pizza guy was
since he never came but shrugged it off. He glanced at Malik. "Yes you
are." He said simply as the others got dressed as well leaving their own
comments.
"You are whore, might as well stop lying to yourself
it's who you are." The other said.
"And it's who you'll always be..." The other
sneered as left Malik to wallow in his own misery.

"I..." He stopped for a moment and sobbed "I
am a whore..." He threw his face into the nearest pillow and began to sob
uncontrollably.

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