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Bitter Love	By : princessyoukai Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 5744 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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BITTER LOVE

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Anzu moaned in sleep, turning her head further to the side, burying her face in the soft pillow. Even in sleep she could feel the cold air from outside begin to consume the room. She was tempted to grab the blankets, cover herself, and be done with it, but her whole body felt like a ton of bricks; she couldn�t move an inch.

So�.tired�..She let out a soft sigh. Her lids were heavy, refusing to open. She was just too tired to get up, but it was freezing!
If she didn�t cover herself sooner or later, she�d end up being an ice-cube in the morning. Suddenly, as though by magic, she felt a wave of heat wash over her body.

Mmm�..warm. Maybe that stupid dumb heater decided to finally turn on. She could care less, it was no longer cold, and that was all that matter.
On the other hand��she felt like some kind of unnatural force, so she thought, was weighing her down from above. A person even.

Wh-what if it�s Bakura? She panicked. She was suddenly aware of the callous hands running along her sides in a possessive stroke, wrinkling her garments and in the process lifting her shirt.
She struggled to open her eyes and face, what she hoped wouldn�t be, Bakura staring down at her, but her eyes refused to open, allowing her only to rely on smell and hearing to detect the presence atop her.
The bed shifted, before the weight intensified, the person practically lying on top of her.

Come on! Open your eyes! Don�t just lay there! Hit him! Do something! She gritted her teeth, willing her body to cooperate.
A cold shiver ran down her back as she felt a chilly air fan across her neck, before moist lips came in contact with the curve of her neck.

GET UP!! Her eyes snapped open.
� So, sleeping beauty finally decides to awaken,� Anzu stared wide-eyed at him.
� G-Get off me,� She croaked out, forcing herself to sound demanding, but instead it came out weak and frail.
� And if I don�t?� Bakura mocked, heatedly eyeing her. She squirmed, barely realizing he had her arms pinned above her head.
� Why are you doing this!?� She demanded, stopping her attempts to escape to glare at him.
With one hand holding both her arms above her head, his other retreated down and into her hair, pulling at the strands and yanking her head back into the bed.
� You know very well why I�m here,� He hissed.
She yelped when he grinded his hips into hers, clearly stating his current arousal. � But I�ve come across a treasure far too precious to pass,� He murmured, craning his head till it was angled by her throat.
She drew her lower lip in her mouth, holding back a moan when he proceeded to suck and lick her neck.
� S-Stop,�
� Or what?� He bit at her neck, finally drawing out a cry from her that pleased him. � You�ll use that pathetic little toy on me?�
Anzu gasped. The knife! Her eyes darted side to side, searching for the blade.
� Look all you want, Anzu,� He sat up, still restraining her arms, straddling her hips as he took on a seated position.

He must have it! Oh god, why did she have to take that stupid nap? Couldn�t she have held up for a few more hours? Just till morning?
She squirmed again, writhing beneath him as she tried to get out from under him. But his weight was too much for her, leaving her panting and restless from her exertion to get away.
� Escaping won�t work,� Bakura muttered, eyeing her with a stone-expression.
� At least I�m trying,� She heaved out, breathless.
� All you�re doing is tempting me more to take you right here,� His right hand left her hair, now a tangled mess, to latch onto a perfect round breast covered under her shirt.
Anzu gasped. � Get your hands off me!� She wanted to scream pervert, sicko, or even weirdo at him, but what good would that do?
He ignored her completely, seemingly entranced on his task as his hand began massaging her breast, delighted in her reactions.
Bakura held back a growl, his possessive nature consuming him into a lust-filled craze. Ra, he�d forgotten how soft a women�s breasts were.
He squeezed the mound, almost roughly, before a smirk settled on his face as he watched her cheeks glow in a vibrant blush.
� You might as well enjoy it,� He purred, lowering his head to brush his lips across hers, but she was fast to move her head to the side, leaving his mouth to whisk over her right cheek.

Stubborn little girl. She�ll just have to learn to obey me or pay the consequences. � Fight all you want, but you�ll be screaming my name sooner or later,� He laughed at her appalled expression.
� In your dreams!�
� We�ll see about that,� She nervously watched him lower his body, letting his chest rub hers. Erotically, as though to tease her, he began rocking his hips causing his hardness to repeatedly rub between her thighs.
Unable to control herself, she found herself moaning in delight. In her haze she looked over to Ryou deep in sleep. How can he still be asleep�..? Her face began to feel hot, whether from her blush, or from the reactions her body was giving off, she wasn�t sure.
� Enjoying yourself?� He muttered, smirking in triumph; it was clear she was not disgusted by his actions.
� N-No way,� She blurted, managing a cool glare up in his direction. He chuckled.
� Then perhaps I can persuade you to think otherwise,� Before she could threaten him to even think of doing anything to her, he ripped off the lower portion of her shirt, leaving her stomach bare.

My shirt! She glared. That jerk! But nonetheless she remained quiet, watching him, intrigued, as he used the ripped fabric of her shirt to tie her wrists together and keep them above her head.
� W-what are you doing?� She asked, freaked out. He finished the task, leaving both his hands free. Anzu found herself gulping, not at all pleased by this fact.
� That should keep you still for the meantime,�
He shifted himself back till his face was leveled with hers, leaving her entire body covered by his from the head down.
Taking no time for debates he grabbed a chunk of her hair in one hand, while the other fondled her breast. Anzu gasped, a fluttery feeling stirring in the pit of her stomach.
With force he brought her head up with the use of her hair, tugging at the strands till her lips were angled beneath his.
� Just like my hikari, you now belong to me,� He crushed his lips down on hers, drawing her mouth into a sensual kiss.
His kisses were like a drug; addictive, reliving, and dangerous all at once. He was skillful, as though it were an art he practiced often, taking precarious action as he sucked and nipped her lower lip between the brutal kiss.
She squirmed slightly in protest when his tongue darted into her mouth, but quieted once she became familiar with the feeling.

Chocolate��Anzu thought. He tasted just like chocolate. Unconsciously she began sucking his tongue, shyly if not reserved, seeking his taste further.
Bakura held back a groan. She knew how to put that mouth of hers to good use. With more of the intense heat building inside him, any sense of hesitation or gentleness vanished as he French-kissed her.
Anzu felt vulnerable with her hands tied above her head, allowing her no say in what he did and did not do.

Think about Ryou��how could you be kissing the person whose been causing him so much pain? Are you that horrible? Don�t you care at all for Ryou? Your friend! The greatest guy on this planet!

Anzu opened her eyes that had somehow closed themselves during the kiss. What am I doing? What am I thinking? I�m letting Bakura get to me. I can�t let him win��..I just cant. I have to protect Ryou.

But she felt hypnotized by his kiss. Her body was reacting on its own free will, instructing her mouth to follow his lead and return the kiss.
With an effort she pulled back, breathing heavily. Just how long had they been kissing? Bakura eyed her, frustrated and angered as she ended the kiss too soon for his liking.
� Y-You�re a monster,� She spat, not letting her eyes come in contact with his as she kept her head to the side where Ryou lay asleep. She felt that if she looked at Ryou, just by seeing his face, she�d be given the confidence she needed to escape from Bakura�s clutches.
� I could care less what you think of me,� He murmured, letting his eyes roam her face.
Anzu stiffened under him. � If I have to I�ll---�
� You�ll what?� He demanded in an irritant snap. � Slap me?� He asked in a chuckling voice.
Anzu jerked her head as his hand lowered from her hair to her cheek, then to her throat where the bruise was visible.
� You know very well what I�m capable of doing,� As through to remind her he gave her throat a light squeeze, before releasing it and letting his hand wander across her collarbone.
Anzu bit her lower lip. God he was so cruel. No wonder Ryou hated and despised him. Bakura strived for what he wanted, and, in this case, he always got it.
� Why do you want Ryou so bad?� She managed to ask. Truth be told, she�d wanted to ask him that all along, but lost her nerve and ended up blurting out the next best thing.
� Why else?� He snapped. � He�s mine. He always has been,�
� �and no mere girl is going to take my most prized treasure,� He added, eyes narrowing into slits.
� He wouldn�t have come to me in the first place if you hadn�t been so�.so cruel to him,�
Bakura chuckled, before he went completely solemn. � Cruel? I treated that little damn pest like a King. And how does he repay me? By running off with the Pharaoh�s little wench,� He spat.
� You�re wrong! I�d never steal Ryou from you. I helped him because he�s my friend and�..� She quieted, not willing to spill her feelings out in the open to Bakura of all people.
� And what?� He demanded.
Bakura growled when she refused to answer and look him in the eye. Whatever she was going to say must have been highly important and personal for her not to want to tell him.
A smirk crossed his face. All the more reason to find out.

� Not going to tell me?� He purred, brushing his lips against her neck. She squirmed, trying to get him off her.
He chuckled. � Make this easy for yourself and just tell me,�
� Like I�d tell someone like you!� She cried, before crying out when he bit her neck, leaving teeth indentations. T-That jerk! He�s trying to mark me! Not till a month into Ryou�s relationship with Bakura did the white-haired teen inform Anzu what a �mark� was all about in the mating sense.
Ryou flushed. � It�s hard to explain. But it�s something one does to claim their lover,�
Anzu flushed equally red. � Whoa! No joke? Wow.�I didn�t think you were into that kind of stuff Ryou!�
Both laughed.

She felt lightheaded and dizzy. She didn�t remember Ryou mentioning this part!
Bakura lapped up the blood coming from the wound he�d finished making on her neck. She tasted sweet and pure, like Ryou did when he�d first marked him.
Bakura smirked, before taking another long lick at the small drops of blood. Once he was through with her she wouldn�t be little miss innocent anymore.
� Accept it.� Bakura hissed. � From now on I�ll be the only one who can touch you like this,�
Anzu frighteningly stared up at him. This was it, and she�d go down without so much as a fight. Bakura moved his head over her, before pressing his mouth to hers, silencing any protests.

Ryou sighed in frustration. He didn�t know Anzu was such a crazy sleeper! He didn�t know someone could toss and turn that much in a record of ten minutes straight.
� Anzu�.are you okay?� He mumbled, not bothering to open his eyes.
When she didn�t answer he opened his eyes, only to stare at a shocking sight. Shooting up in bed, Ryou cried the only thing he could conjure up in the midst of fear and shock.
� BAKURA!�

Bakura let her lips slip from his, his eyes heatedly shifting to Ryou, shaking beside him with a pale complexion.
� Ah, decided to join us, hikari?� He purred, eyes glowing. Anzu looked fearfully at Ryou, both ashamed and afraid of what his reaction would be to seeing her in such a situation with Bakura.
� L-Leave her alone!� Ryou cried, tackling Bakura, bringing both himself and his yami hurling to the floor in a tumble.
Bakura hissed when his back hit the edge of the coffee table, but quickly ignored it when Ryou came crashing on top of him, trying desperately to punch him.
Bakura laughed. � The girl puts up a better fight than you!�
Ryou gave a furious punch at his face, but Bakura quickly dodged it, moving his head out of the way, before he proceeded to knee Ryou roughly in the gut, making the boy cry out in pain before he rolled off him, groaning in pain while clutching his stomach.
� Have you lost your mind!?� Bakura roared, panting heavily. Even though his hikari was weak, the fall had gotten to him. Ryou had never dared to attack him. He was always too afraid to risk it. But now�

It�s that damn girl�s fault! Bakura stood with a new rage, walking with quick steps toward Anzu who was trying to scurry off the bed.
� I don�t think so!� He grabbed her ankle, yanking her toward him. Anzu screamed, clinging to the headrest of the sofa.
� It�s useless to fight,� Bakura gave another rough pull at her ankle.
� Ryou?� She cried, trying to look for Ryou even when it was her life that was at stake. � Ryou! Are you okay!?�
� I-I�m fine�.� Ryou wobbly stood, one arm still curled around his stomach.
Bakura reluctantly released Anzu�s ankle, turning to face Ryou completely. � What will it be? You or the girl? I don�t plan on leaving empty-handed,�
Anzu shook her head frantically in Ryou�s direction, as if telling him not to admit defeat and let his yami win. Ryou looked away from her, shoulders sagging.
� There�s nothing I can do Anzu. He�ll always come back�..� There was a sad edge to his tone, one she did not miss, but Bakura did.
� And I don�t want you getting hurt�..� He finally looked up and met her stare. � It�s my turn to protect you,�
Anzu shook her head. � No Ryou! You can�t!�
Before she could climb off the bed and get to Ryou, Bakura had blocked her path, back facing her with his head angled slightly over his left shoulder to look at her.
� You heard him. He�s made his choice, and you�re not it,� A smirk crossed his face, but just as quickly as it came, it vanished.
Anzu swallowed sharply. � No! This is all my fault! Don�t you get it?� Ryou looked at her in surprise.
� If I hadn�t been sticking my nose in your business Ryou��he��he would�ve never started hurting you,�
� You�re wrong, Anzu!� Ryou cried, shutting his eyes in a desperate attempt to block the tears. � You�re wrong. It�s not your fault,� He grit his teeth. � It was never your fault,�
Bakura laughed, but the sound was cold and nerving. � Don�t defend her, hikari. You know well that all this started because of her,� He spat.
� NO!� Ryou screamed. � It started because��..because,� His head fell, and his shoulders seemed to droop in guilt. � Because I��.I couldn�t choose,�

� What?� Bakura hissed.
� At first,� Ryou began, voice soft. � At first I thought what you and I had was�.real love. Nothing could replace it,�
Bakura�s eyes wavered, but he kept his fierce mask on.
� Then Anzu��she helped me through my problems�..our problems,� He bit his lip, and Anzu held herself back from taking him in her arms and telling him everything was alright.
� If it hadn�t been for her��I don�t think I would have been with you as long as I was�..Bakura,� He whispered, keeping his eyes leveled with the floor.
Bakura�s jaw tightened. � You�re saying it was because of her that you stayed with me!?� He demanded, almost bellowing.
Ryou shook his head. � No. She just helped me get my feelings straight�.�
� Not only that,� Ryou said quickly, noticing Bakura was ready to ask questions non-stop. � But I did...I did fall in love with her.�
� Ryou,� Anzu croaked, holding back tears.
Bakura shot her a glare, as though telling her to shut her trap and stay that way till Ryou was done explaining everything.
� So, you love this whore more than you did me?� Bakura spat.
Ryou shook his head. � I loved you equally. Maybe more because we�ve�shared more,� A blush crept on his face, unnoticed by Anzu. Bakura did however, and if the situation were any different, he would have smirked in sheer pride.

� Don�t you understand!� Ryou cried, almost hysterical. � I can�t choose! Please�..onegai�.� he pleaded, avoiding looking at either of them. � Don�t make me choose��.�
Anzu looked at Bakura, hoping he might relent, but he stood still, mouth set in a taut line. � I�ve made my decision clear,�
Anzu looked at her hands in her lap. W-what do I do? I can�t make Ryou choose. I know how hard a decision like that is. And I know, even after all the things Bakura�s done to him, Ryou loves him. I can�t compare. They share something, a bond. Not just intimately, but mentally.

� Ryou�� She called, too ashamed to look him in the eye. � You don�t have to choose. I--I won�t make you choose,�
Bakura smirked. So, she was calling quits was she? He held in a satisfied laugh.
� No�� Ryou whispered, eyes-wide in realization. � What are you saying, Anzu!?� He cried.

You can do this Anzu. Her hands balled into tight fists. Who are you to tell Ryou what�s right and wrong? It�s obvious that he loves Bakura more than anything. Just look at him��

� I�m saying�that you and Bakura��
� NO!� Ryou screamed, shaking his head between his hands before he fell on his knees. � Please don�t say it, Anzu��Please,�
� Bakura loves you�..he does. Even if he shows it differently...he does. And you love him too.� She finally looked at Ryou who was staring back with blood shot eyes, a loving, confident smile on her face.
� Who am I to break such a�.a great thing?� She turned her head to the side, trying desperately to ignore the smirk slowly making its way across Bakura�s face.
� I just have one request Bakura,� Bakura stared at her in minimal surprise; what could she possibly want from him?
He blankly stared at her, waiting for her to continue. � Promise me you�ll take care of him? Promise me you�ll treat him good?�
He scoffed. � I�ll do as I wish,�
� Stop being such a jerk and do this for me!� She glared at him. � Can you do that? WELL!?�
Bakura turned away, muttering to himself. � It�s not like I didn�t before,� He muttered.
Anzu relaxed, even though he didn�t say it exactly how she wanted, he had made it clear, in his own way, that Ryou would remain unharmed, even by himself.
Anzu turned to Ryou, forcing herself to smile. � Chin up, Ryou! Remember, never look on the down side, but at all those good little things in your life. Okay?�
Ryou didn�t respond, drawn in his own world. How could she? Why would Anzu do that? For him? For Bakura?

Why is it always so hard? WHY!? Ryou cried in thought, shutting his eyes.
Bakura walked beside him, assisting Ryou up off the floor, curling his right arm around the shorter boy and bringing him against his side in a firm, possessive hold.
Quietly Anzu watched the two depart. I�m sorry Ryou, but in my heart I know this was the right thing to do. You and me�we�re too different.

� Why, Bakura? Why do you hate her so much?� Ryou asked, keeping his eyes shut, letting Bakura guide him down the empty streets.
� I never said I hated her,� Bakura muttered.
� Then why? Why did you let her--�
� I wasn�t going to stop her. It was her decision, not mine.� Bakura interrupted.
� It�s because of me isn�t it? Because I was always ignoring you over her�..isn�t it?�
Bakura growled. � Don�t ask stupid questions,�
� I�m right...aren�t I?� Ryou stopped, causing Bakura to do the same.
� What�re you doing?� Bakura demanded, watching his hikari shift around till he was facing him.
� Does it bother you��that I love her..?� Ryou asked, voice meek.
Bakura laughed bitterly. � I could care less. You�re mine again, that�s all that matters,� He drew Ryou tightly in his arms.
� Why? Why can�t I have you both?� Ryou sounded almost childish. � I don�t want to decide. I didn�t want Anzu to decide��..�
� Is that what you want?� Bakura hissed, grabbing Ryou roughly by the shoulders and pushing him back far enough till he could study his face.
� Like you would agree to something like that?� Ryou shook his yami�s hands off him, turning and heading back to their house.
Bakura grabbed him by the wrist, restraining him. � Where do you think you�re going?�
� Home�.where else?� Ryou sounded drained. That or he didn�t feel like dealing with Bakura anymore. Because of him Anzu would probably avoid him and never talk to him again because Bakura wanted it this way.
� We�re going back,� Bakura concluded, tone firm.
� What?� Ryou cried in slight pain when Bakura started dragging him back to Anzu�s house. � Wh-where are we going? I thought--�
� You thought wrong,� Bakura spat, tugging harder at Ryou�s wrist. � Besides��she�s quite a catch.�
� W-what?� Ryou sputtered, not catching his yami�s last phrase.
Bakura smirked. This is quite the predicament. Than again I�ve always been open to new ideas. I didn�t mark her for nothing. Like I told her�..she now belongs to me. Just like my little hikari.

As his own little saying went; � Two is always better than one,�

A/N: Sorry I haven�t updated in such a long time! I�ve been really busy with school, but now that I�m on Spring Break I have loads of time on my hands to update sooner. I hope! Lol. I hope you liked this chapter. And yes, there will eventually be a threesome between Bakura/ Anzu/ Ryou. I won�t do anything too severe between Bakura/ Ryou, just incase there are some yaoi haters out there, lol. They�ll just hug and kiss, nothing detailed. Lol.
Bakura: WHAT!?

Ryou: *nervous laugh* Calm down Bakura. We still have Anzu to share!
Anzu: *faints*
Bakura: *chuckles* Oh no you don�t! We�ve just begun! You�re not passing out on us just yet! I have plenty of �ideas� we can experiment.
Anzu: WHAT!? Oh my God��..who would have thought dating the both of you would be so�.
Ryou: *innocently* Tiring?
Anzu: Eh-heh, actually I was going to say frustrating. But that too! ><
Bakura: You�ll be more than tired! Once my hikari and I are done with you, you won�t be able to walk OR sit! *cackles*
Anzu: BAKURA!! >< I can�t believe---No, wait, on second thought, I can.
Ryou: *blushes*

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