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I am Chaos
and she is Destruction, we have come to drag you into our world. Here there are
no rules, and nothing is forbidden. You have been warned, now step into our
world and live freely.
We are
the Daughters_of_Death
Disclaimer: Same as always, hey check out chapter 1 for the
disclaimer.
“Please
harder Duke, harder! Right there. Yes!” As I came in
pleasure, my back arched and the world went white. Settling back down on the
bed I purred in contentment. Looking over at my lover I smiled and then gave an
eerie grin.
“You know
that I hate that right?”
“Yeah, but
I know something that you don’t hate.” I whispered and then rolled over and
kissed him roughly on the mouth. Plunging my hand between us, I grabbed his now
exposed dick and began to pump with all my strength and speed. Using my other hand I began to
prep him. During my ministrations I looked for that one spot that I knew only I
could find. Finding it I began to strike it mercilessly. As he arched I took
the opportunity to slip my fingers out and then replace them quickly with
something much bigger. Sliding in, I fell into an easy rhythm. Thrusting at an
incredible speed that only the dead could achieve, I heard him continuously
call my name. Reaching that pinnacle that I had hoped for, I closed my eyes in
anticipation of the pleasure that was about to come. I was so close! Opening
them again so that I could see my lover’s eyes, I growled to see the wall of my
bathroom, and my hand enclosed around my dick. Pumping harder, I screamed in
ecstasy and shot all over the wall. Pulling my hand back I pressed my head
against the wall and sighed. I had no idea why I was dreaming about
that idiot. He was no where near fuckable, although,
he did have some good perks about him. He was about sadistic, not to mention a
fairly good duelist. Shaking my head, I climbed in the shower and began to
clean myself of the mess that I had made earlier. As the cloth slid over my
genitals I felt an instant erection. Growling, I set the washcloth down and
began to stroke myself.
“Hey Bakura! Why did you call me over?” Duke yelled coming
into the house. Hearing a groan upstairs, he followed the noise until he reached
the bathroom. Hesitating for a second he pulled the door and gasped at what he
saw. Bakura was in the shower and he was masturbating, moaning h is name in the
process. Watching almost helplessly, he felt his hands undo his pants and slip
them off. Undressing completely, he quietly slid into the shower with the
thief. Reaching around the lithe waist he grabbed the hardened member and began
to pump ruthlessly. Hearing the startled moan he smirked.
“It’s just
me, you know typically when you invite someone over you greet them at the door,
not in the shower.” He purred seductively and used his other hand to fondle my
balls. Arching in pleasure I leaned back and groaned when I felt his hardened
member pressed into my back. Turning in his arms I kissed him tentatively, and
then dropped between his legs. I felt his hands begin to entwine themselves in
my hair and I licked seductively. Giving a few more experimental licks, I
pulled back slightly and then engulfed him completely. Hearing him moan loudly
encouraged me to suck harder and much, much faster. Beginning to bob my head, I
used my right hand to massage his balls roughly. Then I placed my arms under
his legs and lifted him onto my shoulders so I could stand. I reached over
cautiously, as not to drop my ‘lover’ and turned the shower off. Getting out of
the shower, I made my way to the bed with Duke still on my shoulders and his
dick still in my mouth and then dropped him down onto the bed. Grinning evilly,
I straddled his waist and placed a bruising kiss upon his lips.
“Bakura, I
have never been with a boy, and I don’t really know what to do. So um” he
trailed off giving a sheepish look.
“Well then,
I guess that it is a good thing that I have been with plenty of boys in my life
time, isn’t it?” I hissed plunging a finger into his tight ass. Moaning, he
arched off the bed as I struck that special spot on the first try. ‘Never
moves, I wonder why.’ I thought to myself before quickly adding a second and
then third. Watching him thrust onto my fingers moaning in complete ecstasy,
almost threw me over the edge. Pulling them out, I positioned myself and then
looked down at him. His eyes were completely lust filled and he looked so
exotic with his head back and his eyes half closed.
“This is
going to hurt, a lot.” Was the only warning that I gave to him before burying
myself into his tight, warm ass. Striking his prostate yet again, I grinned as
he lifting his hips pulling me in completely. Not even stopping to let him
adjust I began to pound roughly into his nice tight ass. Watching him try to
keep up with the pace and fail was more than enough to send me over the edge
and I did just that. Spilling my seed in him I just continued to pound away as
he began to pump his cock in search of his own release. Feeling the pressure
begin to well up again in my stomach, I sped up and threw my head back
screaming in ecstasy as I pilled in him for a second time. Thrusting a few more
times on instinct I finally pulled out and laid down
next to him. Looking over at him, I shook my head and crawled out of bed.
Walking back to the bathroom, I turned as he called out to me.
“Where are
you going Bakura?”
“To clean up you baka.” I snarled
and then closed the bathroom door behind me. Rolling his eyes, Duke got off the bed and began to
clean up using the tissues.
“So Bakura
what did you want to see me for, anyway?” He called into me.
“I didn’t
want to see you.” I yelled in frustration.
“Yes you
did. You called me earlier and said that you wanted to see me.”
“No I
didn’t. Why would you think such a ludacris thing?”
“Hey
Bakura, we need to talk!” Duke yelled a few days later chasing after me.
“No we
don’t. We had sex, end of story.” I snarled realizing that he was still
following me. Turning into an alley, I spun to look at him.
“Yes we do.
It wasn’t just sex and you know it. I have had plenty of casual sex and trust
me that was not it. There was something entirely different in that. It felt
different.”
“Of course. Instead of pounding into someone, you were
having the shit fucked out of you.” I said rolling my eyes at his naivety.
Turning to leave I growled as my dick stirred to life. Narrowing my eyes as I
felt him grab my shoulder, I couldn’t help but get an image of him being held
against a wall and fucked stupid.
“You’re
just denying it because you’ve been emotionally detached your whole life. Admit
it you are a cold emotionless bastard and you know it.” He hissed and then
started to walk away from me. Grabbing his wrist I drug him further down the
alley away from immediate sight and threw him against the wall. Quickly undoing
his pants and then mine, I didn’t bother with the prep as I began to fuck the
hell out of him.
“Is this
emotionless enough for you?”
“Oh god Bakura,
harder!” he begged like a wanton whore. Thrusting faster, I reached around and
grabbed his dick tightly. Moving my hand almost rythmatically,
I could help but feel as if he was right. There was definitely something wrong
with this. Striking his prostate and feeling his already tight muscles clench
around my hardened member, I cried in ecstasy spilling into him, just as he
followed spilling into my hand. Putting my head on his back so I could catch my
breath, I could feel him shuddering around me. Groaning I pulled back and began
to thrust harder than I had before my arousal back almost instantaneously.
Speeding up I could feel all coherent thoughts being pushed to the back of my
mind by the endless pleasure that my new toy had begun to give me. Arching my
back at a near impossible angle I could feel my body nearing the heights of
pleasure. Screaming this time, I gave a final thrust before I exploded into
Duke for a second time. This was different though as I could feel the semen
dripping from between us. Pulling out I looked around quickly and then smirked
as I noticed Duke’s jacket sitting on the ground nearby. Picking it up I wiped off the evidence of our deed and walked off after
redoing my pants. I could hear Duke swearing the entire time.
“I don’t
think so. Look Bakura someone caught us and it is to your fault! You’re the one
that had to screw in the damn alley. You had to use my coat to clean up with
and you were the one that was screaming loud enough for all of Domino to hear.”
Duke half yelled in my face holding up a paper with a picture of us actually
screwing in the alley. Smirking I tore the article out and tacked it to the
wall. Then as I turned I was tackled to Duke’s bed and pinned to it roughly.
“Now how
the hell do you plan on remedying the situation?”
“Lock the
editors in the shadow realm and torture an apology from the paper, why do you
have a better idea?” I looked up at him innocently and then smirked at the
scowl that was present.
“You know
they say that if you scowl enough you’ll get wrinkles.”
“Well then
they are obviously wrong because you scowl to much and
you don’t have any.” He said grinding his against mine gasping in pleasure. I
had to agree with him. The situation that we were in was extremely erotic.
Trying to turn him over I growled as he wouldn’t let me up.
“I’ll be
damned if I let you dominate me, you little bitch!”
“And I’ll
be damned if you fuck me hard enough to keep in bed for the next two days. Face
it Kura, I’m fucking you today and there is
nothing that you can do about it.” He sniggered as he fastened handcuffs around
my wrists holding them in place. Arching my hips as he stood and left the bed,
I let out a small whimper.
“Please
don’t leave me like this.” I have begged, memories of ancient Egypt springing to mind. Memories
of being bound tortured and raped all the while being reminded that I was
nothing more than a lowly slave. Letting out a louder whimper, I tried to get
the confounded contraptions off of my wrists. Glancing up as Duke returned to the
bed with a small bottle that looked suspiciously like massage oil, I gave a
pleading look.
“Don’t worry I won’t leave you like that. I just wanted to make
sure that you weren’t going anywhere when I went to get this. I’ll let you go
now.” He smiled and undid the handcuffs, then slowly turned me over and
straddled my hips his now naked groin pressed into my back. As he began to
knead my shoulders with the now identified sandalwood oil, I couldn’t help but
let out a small moan arching and beginning to relax.
“Oh god where did you learn to do this?”
“One of my
partners was a massage therapist and taught me how. I figured that you were
tense all the time so I would try to get you to relax. This way you can learn
to have slow, gentle sex, instead of the I-have-two-minutes-to-get-back-to-work
sex.”
“I never
had anyone who would ahhh show me how. It was always
rough, fast, and painful so that’s how I do it.” I whispered almost
remorsefully. Then as his hands found and extremely tight spot on my upper back
I arched and near screamed in pleasure.
“This isn’t
a normal massage is it?”
“Why should
it be? Normal massages are conducted between two strangers to unwind and relax.
These are called full body massages, and they are conducted by two partners who
want to unwind and relax as well as have sex later. So I thought that you might
like it. Tell me if you want to stop.”
“Please
don’t I really like this.” I whispered falling into
silence with the occasional moan here and a groan there. Then his hands reached
my ass and he began to knead the cheeks almost seductively. Moaning in pleasure
I pushed back slightly for more pressure. Then a finger slid into me and began
to thrust in and out, striking my prostate each time. This new sensation was
new to me. All of my lovers had either been submissive or had focused solely on
their own pleasure and none had ever taken the time to pleasure me in the
process. Then ass I felt something wet and moist slide in between my cheeks and
then into my puckered entrance I gasped in pleasure and pushed back onto the
muscle that was now thrusting in me.
“Ah…Oh….Please…fuck me!” I cried trying to get him to listen and then as
soon as the feeling started it ended as he rolled me over and began to massage
the front. The experience was new. I had never been as relaxed as I was at that
moment and aroused at the same time. I could feel him grinding his engorged
member into mine for some pleasure. As I felt his hands traveling lower I heard
myself say something that my mind couldn’t decipher. Looking at him through
lust filled eyes I arched as his hands began to knead on the inside of my
thighs, so very close the member I knew was going to explode if it didn’t get
some attention soon. Then as he made his way back to back up he finally began
to slowly stroke my hardened member. Arching to get more of the feeling that
was spreading like fire throughout my body, I moaned and began to beg for more.
Then I felt light kisses being trailed down my face from my ear and the
pleasure that was resulting was heavenly bliss. As his lips captured mine in a
light, yet, passionate kiss, I nearly gave in right then and there. Then his
lips left mine and continued to trail down my neck and onto a hardened nipple
beginning to nip and lick. Back arching in pleasure, I moaned out loud.
“Damned it
Duke, would you just fuck me already?!” I half screamed in pleasure. Arching
again as he giggled and bit down harder on my erect nipple, I felt that he was
never going to fuck me and that I was merely going to have to bring myself to
that point of blissful oblivion.
Duke’s P.O.V
Smirking as
I heard Bakura’s request for me to fuck him, I bit
down harder onto the erect nipple. Suckling like a new born infant on his
mother’s supple breast, I could hear Bakura scream in pleasure as I tightened
my grip on his throbbing dick. Beginning to thrust against his legs, I began to
bring myself closer to completion. Moaning I switched to the other taut nipple.
As Bakura’s moans and pleas become urgent I almost
gave in and fucked him right then and there. Pulling back suddenly, I began to
kiss down his chest nipping occasionally. Stopping just above his navel, I let
my breath ghost across his heated arousal. Then, I leaned down and gave an
almost virginal lick causing the gorgeous Egyptian beneath me to arch and
scream in pleasure. As the licking became faster and rougher I began to see a
pattern in his responses. The slower and more gentle
licks would cause him to arch and moan, however the faster, rougher licks
caused him to scream and buck almost as if he had been trained to enjoy that
kind of sex. Engulfing the bronze angel completely, my head began to bob
slowly. Bakura’s body arched and I heard him scream
in absolute ecstasy. Stopping just before he came, I pulled back and stared
into his lust filled eyes.
“Are you
ready my angel?” I whispered seductively. Smirking happily as his head nodded
slowly I squeezed lube over my fingers and pressed two into him at once.
Beginning to stretch him, I managed to strike his prostate after a few minutes.
Once I had all five fingers in him, and I felt that he was stretched fairly
well, I pulled them out and positioned myself properly. Sighing contentedly I
sunk into the tight entrance and buried myself completely. Bakura arched and
screamed loudly arms flying around my neck. Pulling back I glanced into his
eyes before slamming back into him. Starting a slow, fast pace, I couldn’t help
but feel pride in making the thief scream, moan, writhe, and beg me to fuck
him. Leaning back I fell into a sitting position with the beauty in my lap. As
his hips began to move sliding him up and down on my painfully hard dick, I
began to meet his thrusts knowing that at this rate we would come before long.
Leaning back a little farther I fell onto my back and allowed the tomb raider
to take over the pace. Gripping his hips I did the only thing that I could
think of. I began to help him get deep, hard thrusts. Feeling myself going to
the edge, I looked up at the angel sitting in my lap.
“Bakura,
come with me please. Please come for me, pretty please.”
“Okay…ahhhh…..ahhhhhh…god I’m coming!”
he screamed in pleasure as he finally went over the edge. Grunting in pleasure
I threw my head back and released inside of the silver haired angel.
Not as long as I had hoped, but this is a very hard pairing
so let me know what you think. If you have any suggestions on how to improve
the chapter let me know so I can edit this chapter and then repost. Thank you.
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