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Fragile Snow	By : MiyAsuka Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2563 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It's been a while, I know. I've been busy but now
I'm trying to update more often. This fic was very embarrassing to write. It's
a bit (a lot?) PWPish. I hope you'll like it.
Some
Wild Fantasy
(Touzokuou
Bakura x Ryou)
Ryou didn't want to wake up. He didn't have school,
so he had planned to sleep until at least noon, or maybe more since he hadn't
gotten any kind of sleep the night before – he'd been watching old horror
movies on TV. He moaned and buried his face in his pillow. He didn't even have
the courage to raise his head to look at the time. It was probably too early
anyway.
His comforter had slipped a bit at some point. Ryou
shivered slightly and snuggled against the warm body next to him. Wait�c warm�c
body? But�c wasn't he supposed to be alone? Yelping, Ryou grabbed his pillow and
throw it at this mysterious person. Then, he tried leaping from the bed but the
intruder caught his wrist.
"No need to make a fuss."
"W-Who are you?" Ryou stuttered.
"W-What are you doing here? P-Please, let me go!"
"You should ask one thing at a time."
Trembling, Ryou dared to look at his aggressor. His
eyes immediately caught sight of a naked male chest. A very nice muscular,
caramel-colored chest. Ryou felt his jaw drop.
"My eyes are here."
Ryou blinked and realized he had been staring.
Blushing furiously, he took a look at the intruder's face. The man had white
hair similar to Ryou's own. Two beautiful ice blue eyes were looking at
him with amusement. But Ryou was mostly concerned about the scar starting from
the man's eyebrow and ending at the bottom of his cheek. "W-Who are
you?" Ryou asked once more.
"Do you have to ask�c yadonushi?"
"B-B-B-B-Bakura?" Ryou pinched himself to
make sure he wasn't prone to some kind of hallucination. "B-But how?"
"Is that really important?"
"Of course it is!" Ryou nearly screamed.
"I can't just have a man in my bed without knowing how he ended up there!"
"But that's one of you fantasy, isn't that right?"
"What?" Ryou blushed.
"I've been inside of your head for years. I
know you have pretty damn wild fantasies. Like having a total stranger sneak
inside your room and rape you senseless."
Ryou wanted so much to deny it but that was the
truth. "That's just a fantasy, though. It's not like I really want it to
happen."
Bakura smirked and trapped Ryou inside his arms. The
teen was struggling to get free but soon gave up when he understood Bakura
wasn't going to let him go anytime soon.
"What do you want?"
"The question is, what do you
want?" Bakura smirked as he slid his thigh between Ryou's legs. "I
can see it makes you hard."
"It's morning, Bakura."
"Of course," Bakura replied calmly, not
believe Ryou's pathetic excuse at all though. "Well, better take advantage
of it." He began rubbing his thigh against Ryou's crotch. "Good thing
you sleep naked." Ryou couldn't refrain from moaning. "Listen to
that. You sure are enjoying this."
"�c am not�c" Ryou whimpered. "Please�c
stop that�c" He felt so embarrassed he could die. Especially because he
actually liked it. Suddenly, he gasped. "W-Wait! Why did you stop?"
"You told me to."
"But�c" Ryou blushed. "It's not
because I told you to that I�c"
Bakura snickered. "I see�c"
"What?"
"You enjoy acting like you don't like it."
"That's not true!"
"Well, in that case�c" Bakura let go of
Ryou who pouted. "I'm not doing anything until you admit the truth."
Ryou groaned. "There's nothing to admit."
But he was actually getting frustrated, though he would never tell Bakura.
"What is all this anyway? I'm not buying that you got your own body, just
like that."
Bakura shrugged. "That's really not
important."
"Then, tell me what is."
"Well." Bakura raised his eyebrows
suggestively. "We're both naked in the same bed and I know you've been wanting
to get laid for quite some time."
"I-Is that happening in my head? Is that
another of your tricks?"
"Does it really matter to you? I thought you
had other plans in mind."
His face flushed, Ryou bit his lower lip. During the
whole exchange, he had stayed hard. "I�c"
Bakura kept looking at him as he put his arms behind
his head, his movement making the comforter slip, revealing a well-shaped
abdomen. Ryou managed not to give in the urge to touch himself.
"Like what you see?" Ryou couldn't help
nodding. "You're allowed to touch, you know."
Hesitant hands came in contact with Bakura's skin.
So warm. Was that really an illusion? Ryou explored this body, enjoying the
feeling of the strong muscles under his fingertips. He even allowed himself to
fiddle with Bakura's nipples, the other man groaning in approval. Ryou liked a
lot the sounds coming out of Bakura's throat. He sounded like a dangerous
predator about to pounce his prey and devour it alive. And Ryou wanted nothing
more than that. But he would rather die than admit it. Or at least, that's how
he felt for the moment.
Ryou didn't dare venture lower than Bakura's navel.
He was afraid of doing something odd that would make Bakura laugh and make fun
of him. Yet, Ryou was dying to see�c it. He seized the corner of the
duvet and pulled on it slowly. Bakura's impressive manhood came into view.
"Oh�c my�c." Ryou's inner desires were
trying to compel him to kiss and lick this column of flesh, but his pride would
not let him. He nervously licked his lips. His right hand gently took hold of
Bakura's cock and began stroking it, feeling it hardening a bit more. It was
the first time Ryou touched a sexual organ not his own. It felt odd but not
unpleasant. Ryou felt his own member twitch and shudder with need. He wanted
Bakura touching him the same way. But how could he ask that without sounding
like a whore?
As if Bakura didn't already know what he was wishing
for.
"I�c" Ryou blushed. "Could you�c
please?"
"Could I�c what?" Bakura replied with his
usual smirk.
"�c don't make me say it," Ryou begged.
"Well, there are a lot of things I could do to
that sweet body of yours, so I guess you'll have to be more precise. Unless you
want me to do everything I have in mind?"
Ryou lowered his head. Biting his lip, he decided to
throw caution to the wind and see what would happen. Bakura was right after
all, this was his fantasy.
"Please," Ryou whispered, the word barely
audible. Before he knew it, he had his back pressed against the mattress by
Bakura who was biting his neck so hard Ryou was sure he was bleeding. He howled
in pain but made no move to get free. As shameful as it may sound, Ryou took
pleasure in this. Being dominated. And Bakura's new body made this especially
hot. It was as if a thief from ancient Egypt had barged into his home in order
to steal his possessions and who accidently found the owner of this home naked
in his bed. And Bakura was now taking advantage of this.
Yeah, the spirit was right, Ryou had quite wild
fantasies. But the younger one was too into it now to really care. He needed
more.
Bakura was playing with his nipples, harshly
pinching them and scraping them with his nails. Ryou's body was shaking with
pleasure. He had no idea pain could turn him on that much. His hands made to
grab Bakura's hair in order to coerce the 'thief' into biting his chest.
However, Bakura caught his wrist and before Ryou knew it, his arms were tied
behind his head, leaving him totally exposed for Bakura's eyes to feast on.
This was quite a humiliating position.
"No�c" Ryou whimpered, yet pre-cum was oozing out of his cock. He
spread his legs wide and tilted shyly his head on the side. "Please,
don't�c"
Bakura smirked. "So I was right. You love
acting like you don't like it."
Ryou nodded slightly. His head then rolled back when
Bakura took hold of his balls, squeezing them a bit too hard. It hurt. And Ryou
absolutely loved it, even though he was begging Bakura to stop.
Why was Ryou acting like he hated it, you might
wonder. More than fantasying about non-consensual sex, it was because he didn't
want to admit he was enjoying all those things. Voicing this would make him die
from the embarrassment.
Bakura's index ventured between the mounds of Ryou's
ass. The small opening here quivered, as if inducing Bakura into pressing it
open. Ryou was still feeling nervous though, having never been touched there
before. The finger was soon gone however, and the teen let out a whine that
soon turned into a moan of pain when Bakura smacked his thigh.
"No need to get impatient. You'll get what you
want. Eventually." Bakura moved to straddle Ryou's chest, his cock facing
the teen's mouth. "Suck it." When Ryou didn't move at first, Bakura
grabbed his hair and forced his member in his month, the delicate lips opening
without resistance. The older man began fucking Ryou's mouth right away, being
careful however not to push his cock too far into the other's throat, and Ryou
was thankful for that. He didn't really want to experience gag reflex for the
moment. He moved his tongue languorously around the hot member inside his mouth,
tasting Bakura's pre-cum when titillating the tip of it.
"I'm going to come inside your mouth,"
Bakura warned. "I want you to swallow it all."
Ryou didn't have time to prepare as his mouth got
filled with semen, some of it dribbling along his chin. Ryou did his best to
swallow the most of it before he starting coughing. This rewarded him a slap
from Bakura. "It hurts," Ryou complained.
"You deserved it. Look at yourself. Can't even
drink the things you're given correctly." The way Bakura talked to him
made Ryou shiver. "And here I was thinking of rewarding you by returning
the favor. Too bad."
"W-What?" Ryou blinked. "No�c"
Bakura was just so cruel. "Please�c Bakura, I�c" His cock was so hard
it hurt. When he realized Bakura wouldn't listen to his complaints, Ryou
decided to switch tactics and took Bakura's diminishing member back in his
mouth, sucking gently on it until he felt it re-harden.
"Now, that's a good way of showing you're
sorry," Bakura teased. He enjoyed Ryou's warm mouth a bit more before
pulling back. "Maybe I should consider rewarding you a bit after
all." Ryou nodded weakly, out of breath.
Bakura moved so he was comfortably lying between
Ryou's legs. He first blew on Ryou's cock, watching in amusement as it
twitched. Then, he began licking the teen's length from the bottom to the tip,
back and forth, never putting the whole thing in his mouth. Ryou couldn't
endure more teasing. Since his hands were tied, Ryou clasped his legs around
Bakura's neck to get the other man to suck him. He was surprised when Bakura
actually complied. Ryou threw his head back and let out a shriek when his cock
hit the back of Bakura's throat.
"More, more!" Ryou was now too excited to
care about being embarrassed. He wanted, no, needed to come.
"MORE!" He squeezed his thighs tighter. He was just about to release
when Bakura gripped the base of his member, denying him from reaching orgasm.
"Nooooooo," Ryou sobbed. "Bakura, please�c"
"You have no idea how much I love hearing you
whimper," Bakura said after one last lick on Ryou's tip. "It's way
too soon for you to come yet."
"No, Bakura. I'll do whatever you want.
Please?"
"Whatever I want you say?"
Ryou grew pale as he realized what he had just said.
"No, that's not�c" His cheeks turned red with shame.
Bakura untied Ryou's hands. "Get on all
four."
The teen shook his head. "No�c Don't make me do
that�c" But Bakura showed no mercy and grabbed Ryou's shoulder, turning him
over on his belly.
"Do it." When Ryou refused to move, Bakura
swatted his ass with force. "Do it," Bakura repeated. This time, Ryou
hurriedly got on his hands and knees. "Good. Now, that wasn't too hard,
was it?" Bakura patted Ryou's back.
"Please�c don't hurt me�c" Ryou begged,
though it wasn't clear whether he wanted that or the opposite.
"But you know it has to hurt, right?"
Bakura whispered as his hand slipped toward Ryou's buttocks. "I have to
hurt you."
Ryou moaned, knowing what was coming. Soon, he was
going to be fucked. That thought both scared and aroused him. He anxiously
hoped Bakura would at least prepare him in some way.
"I bet you'd like some kind of lubrication,
don't you?" Bakura said, reading Ryou's mind.
"�c Yes," Ryou admitted, holding back a
sigh of relief. Bakura smirked. He grabbed a tube of lube on the nightstand
(what it had been doing here in the first place was a mystery) and threw it at
the teen.
"You know what to do."
Ryou blinked. What did it mean? What was he supposed
to�c do�c? No�c "I'm not doing that, Bakura!" the teen protested. There
was no way in hell he was putting his own fingers in his ass.
"Then, I guess you'd rather be fucked
dry," Bakura snickered while lining his cock up with Ryou's hole.
"N-No! Wait!" Ryou shouted. "I'll do
it! I'll do it!" With his left hand, he managed to get the tube open and
put a huge amount of lube on his fingers. Swallowing up the last bit of pride
he had remaining, Ryou slipped one finger inside himself. He was so tense it
hurt a bit.
"Faster," Bakura ordered. "I'm
getting sick of waiting."
Ryou complied, moving his finger faster and adding
another one. He failed to stifle a moan when his digits brushed against a
special spot in him. Forgetting the position he was in, he began rubbing this
place vigorously. "I'm coming," he moaned. "I'm
comiiiiiiing." He reached orgasm, soiling the sheets with semen.
Bakura clapped his hands. "That was a very nice
show, yadonushi." Ryou blushed, ashamed. He hadn't meant for Bakura
to see that. "I guess you're well lubed up now. Time for my cock to meet
your tight asshole."
The thief met no resistance when he pushed himself
inside Ryou's warm insides. The teen moaned and fought to remain on all four,
which wasn't easy, especially when Bakura was leaning against his back. Ryou
whimpered when Bakura started to move, pulling nearly all the way out before
plunging back violently.
Feeling his cock hardening once more, Ryou switched
the angle of his ass in order to make Bakura hit his prostate.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Ryou begged.
"Deeper! Faster!" His arms gave up under his and Bakura's weight. Ryou's
face collided with his pillow. He bit on the fabric to stifle a scream as the
older man pinched his nipples.
Bakura's warm hand grabbed Ryou's cock and began
stroking it in rhythm with his thrusts. "Together�c yadonushi�c" A few
more frictions and Bakura came deep inside Ryou who released at the same
moment.
Ryou passed out.
When he came back to his senses, he was alone. He
shivered. This couldn't be true. Was that really just a fantasy? Ryou turned
over, wincing as his ass hurt. But that didn't mean anything. He had probably
really been fingering himself. Nothing proved a physical Bakura had really been
here. Ryou sighed. Well, at least, it had been one hell of a hot fantasy.
Still, something was bugging him. He tentatively
collected some of the liquid at his entrance with his finger and took a look at
it. Semen. Definitely. Ryou let out a giggle of happiness. As he was licking
the white liquid off his digit, he heard the sound of the shower. Feeling his
cock raise with interest, Ryou got up. He had another fantasy he wanted to
fulfill.
&&&
Review if you liked it (I didn't). Now,
here's the list of requests (hoping I didn't forget anyone):
Bakura x Ryou (The Lazy Snake)
Thief King x Bakura x Ryou (Kutsu)
Thief King x Bakura x Ryou (Freai)
Marik x Bakura x Malik x Ryou (Fallin-Alone-Scared-Lost)
Malik x Ryou (xox Dark Fallen Angel xox)
Bakura x Jounouchi x Ryou (Strange Liou)
Atem x Ryou (Xie)
Marik x Bakura x Malik x Ryou (Yami Kuro Ookami Hatake)
Seto x Ryou (Tasha)
Malik x Ryou (GlompBunneh)
Ryou x Yuugi (YaoiMeowmaster)
Seto x Ryou (Nuit Songeur)
Ryou x Otogi (D.H. Knightly)
If you'd like to change your request, or add plot elements you'd like to see
(please do!), drop a mail, PM, IM or whatever. Okay, see you next time (just
after Remember me and String of Fate are updated).
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