Save Me | By : shadowrealm818 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 3677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 30
“It is done. Now,
spread the word, anyone hurts mine or my other three high officials lovers will
be killed painfully, if not immediately.”
Yami then turned
and left the room, Yugi along with him. Bakura, Marik and
Seto coming out after with their loved ones. They headed in the opposite
direction that Yami was going. Yugi walked along, his hand in Yami’s as Yami
lead him to their room.
Yugi looked up at
Yami and gasped. The knife was still embedded in his shoulder. He didn’t even
think Yami noticed it as he had no expression of pain on his face. Yami turned
to look at him and then opened the door to their room. He led Yugi in and
closed the door. Yugi grabbed his hand again and dragged him over to the bed.
Yugi carefully ripped the shirt open from when the knife was implanted. He
removed the piece of ripped material and looked at the knife.
“Y-Yami...the...the
knife.”
Yami looked down
and pulled it out. He didn’t even wince when he did. Yugi looked shocked that
he would just pull it out. Yugi watched as blood poured out and instantly put
his hands against it. He could feel the skin underneath his hands very slowly heal. Yami placed his hand
over Yugi’s and smiled down at him.
“I forgot about
that. I’ll be fine. Please don’t worry. As soon as it’s healed I’m going to get
something to eat from the dungeon. So it’ll take about 5mins.”
“If you want you
can just stay and get a drink from me. I don’t mind. I...I enjoy it.” Yugi said
as he held his hand to Yami’s shoulder, not looking at him.
“Only
if you want to?” He
said.
“I do.” Yugi nodded
his eyes trained on his and Yami’s hands
Yami smiled and
wrapped his free arm around his waist pulling him closer. He leaned closer and
laid his lips on his Yugi’s. He licked his bottom lip and Yugi opened his mouth
allowing Yami in. Yami darted his tongue in but met resistance as Yugi’s tongue
met him half way. Their tongues dance around trying to dominate the kiss. In
the end Yugi submitted and allowed Yami complete access to his wet cavern.
Pulling back Yami
took Yugi’s hand away from his chest and showed unmarred skin, apart from the
blood. Yami stood up and went to the bathroom and cleaned off his chest. He
returned with a different pair of pants on and no shirt. He walked out
smirking. He found Yugi had scooted back further on the bed and was lying down
under the covers looking at him, looking at him and shivering. His smirk faded
and walked over and moved over to lie down next to Yugi. Yugi laid his head on
his shoulder and looked up at him as Yami spoke.
“You ok? You’re
shivering. You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I won’t be angry or anything
if you don’t want to.”
“I’m just cold.” Yugi
told him but Yami didn’t look convinced. “Honest.” Yugi sighed and leaned up
and kissed him. “So?”
“So,
what?” Yami asked total
confused with the question.
“You going to drink
or are we going to lay here?”
“I don’t know. How about both?”
“Ok.”
Yami smiled down as
him and snaked his arm around his waist and pulled him on top of him. Keeping his
arm there he lengthened his fangs as Yugi chastely kissed him. Again. Yugi pulled back only a tiny bit and Yami smiled. His fangs showing. Yugi bent down and kissed both fangs thus
causing Yami to laugh. Yugi pouted, crossing his arms.
“What’s so funny?”
“You...kissing...my....fangs.” Yami laughing
between words.
“Fine! No blood for you.”
“Aww Yugi. No fair.
The reason I laughed was because I never expected to be kissed there.”
Yugi smiled and
kissed both fangs again and tilted his head to the side, giving Yami access to
his neck. Yami smiled and started kissing his neck before he sunk his fangs in.
Yugi didn’t move away instead he pushed against the fangs in his neck. Yami’s
hand came up and supported the other side of Yugi’s neck and to keep him from pushing
in too far. He drank all that he need which wasn’t much and pulled out. Yugi
groaned in disappointment as Yami licked his neck, sealing the marks. He then
nibbled at the spot causing Yugi to moan. He pulled back and kissed his
forehead before Yugi laid his head on Yami’s chest.
“Yugi, do you want
to talk?”
“About
what?”
“About what happen
during the execution. About your...grandfather.”
Yugi buried his face in Yami’s chest. Yami
sighed and moved Yugi’s hair out of the way and tilted Yugi’s head up to look
at him. He saw pain and sorrow through Yugi’s teary eyes. He smiled sadly which
was returned.
“I...I miss him
Yami. I miss him so much.”
“I know. I wouldn’t
expect anything else from you. You just...learned how he died and it’s going to
be hard to handle.”
“Y-Yeah. How can anyone do something like that Yami. It’s awful.”
“I use to be the
same before I met you Yugi. You remember when we met?”
“Yeah, you tortured
me to relieve your anger. I’m sort of glad that happened, otherwise I would
have died that night when my father got custardy back.”
“I’m still angry
with myself for what I did to you.”
“I’m not, so stop
beating yourself up over it. Please? For me?”
“Ok just for you.”
“Thankyou. D...Do you have to go back to the council
today?”
“No.”
“Stay?”
“Of
course. Let’s rest shall
we?” Yugi nodded before slowly falling asleep with Yami.
-
Bakura lead Ryou
back to their quarters. Ryou was still crying as Bakura carried him. He would
have still carried him even if he stopped crying as soon as they left the hall.
He opened to door and walked in slamming it shut behind him. He walked over and
sat down on the bed with Ryou in his arms.
“Ryou I’m sorry I
scared you. I really am.”
“I know. I was just
scared because when Yami just nicked the skin you didn’t do anything. It wasn’t
until he roughly sunk his fangs in that you started drinking after a bit. It
just scared me that you were dying and that I would lose you. I don’t know what
I would do. I would probably follow you.”
“You will do no
such thing. I don’t want you to a reckless thing like that if I do die. I want
you to live a long life Ryou. Not end it because of me. Promise me that.”
“I can’t Bakura I’m
sorry.”
Bakura growled.
“Why? WHY CAN’T YOU PROMISE YOU WILL LIVE YOUR LIFE IF I DID DIE FOR SOME
REASON?” He roared.
“BECAUSE
I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH TO CONTINUE LIFE WITHOUT YOU! YOU MEAN TOO MUCH TO ME, BAKURA! I
COULDN’T!!!” Ryou screamed back and ran to their shared bathroom and locked the
door.
Bakura sat stunned
as Ryou screamed at him. He had never seen him so angry, so upset. Well he had
but both at the same time was different. He looked at
the bathroom door and walked over. He could hear sobbing on the other side that
was slightly muffled by a running shower. He tried to turn the handle but it
was locked, so he knocked on the door.
“GO AWAY, BAKURA!”
Ryou growled angrily still crying though.
“NO! OPEN THIS
DOOR!” He growled back.
“NO! WHY DON’T YOU
JUST LEAVE ME ALONE.”
This pissed Bakura
off and he teleported into the bathroom. He couldn’t see Ryou in the room. He
looked towards the shower, where the curtain was drawn. But he couldn’t see
Ryou’s shadowy form through it, although he could hear crying. If he wasn’t so
angry, it would have been a heartbreaking sound. He charged up to the shower
curtain and ripped it from the hanger.
-
Marik led Malik
down the hall to their room. Malik was walking beside him and holding his arm
as if, if he let go he would disappear. Marik smirked down at him and pushed
the door to their room open. He led his love in and kicked the door closed
after. He led Malik to the bed and then left to the bathroom to clean off his
leg.
He returned a few
minutes later in light purple boxers and not shirt. He walked over to Malik,
swinging his hips seductively. Malik blushed and sat on his knees on the bed
and slowly lifted up his shirt. Discarding he found Marik standing in front of
him. Malik slowly undid the button on his pants, before Marik crushed his lips
with his own, bruisingly. Malik didn’t care either way. Malik pushed back and
bucked his hips into Marik’s, receiving a grunt from the other. Marik slowly
pushed him back on the bed and ground his hips into Malik’s.
(A/N: Sorry readers
not in the mood to right a lemon. I’m sure you can imagine something up. I
started it off for you.)
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