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Secrets and Lies	By : Fatin_Adolfina Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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When I got home, I closed my door, and just fell down on my bed, what a day. I closed my eyes and was on the verge of falling asleep when my phone rang. I groaned, I really didn't want to answer that, but I did anyway.
“Hello?”
“Hey.” It was Bakura!
I sat up in my bed and tried not to sound too excited to hear from him after what happened.
“Hey.”
“You okay, you sound tired.” He asked.
I smiled, “Yeah, I'm okay, what about you?”
“I'm okay.”
Neither of us talked for a while after that, for maybe 10 minutes, until Bakura talked again.
“I'm sorry about today.”
“What for?” and here comes the regret.
“I broke you rule, you must hate me.” He said.
“No!” I said a bit too loud, I didn't mean to, but I had to get my point across.
“I mean, I don’t hate you, I'm not completely happy that you broke my rule, but I can never hate you. Actually, I really liked… what we did, and I was kind of wondering, if you… wanted to…”
“Wanted to… what?” he asked.
I blushed; I know he knows what I'm trying to say.
“If you wanted to… to do…”
“To do… what?”
Now I know he’s teasing me.
“Ifyouwantedtodoitagain!” I said it so fast that even I didn't understand what I said at first.
“… If I wanted to do it again?” he asked.
“Yes!”
“I don’t know, you have to tell me. Do you want to do it again?”
I almost screamed ‘Yes!’ again, but I caught myself, did I really want to do it again? Of course I did, but what if Yugi caught us? So what, but what if Bakura chooses Yugi over me? Then he doesn’t know a good thing when he sees one.
I feel like I'm talking to myself, but all of that is true, right?
“Yes.” I said, but more to myself then to Bakura.
“Great, then I’ll come over and—”
“Bakura, who are you talking to?” Another voice asked.
“I'm talking to Ryou, he wants me to come over.” Bakura said.
“But you promised that you would stay here and… play with me.” I knew that voice from anywhere.
“Yugi, don’t make up lies while I'm talking to my friends, I didn't promise you anything.”
“But I'm lonely!” Yep, that’s Yugi alright, because every time I hear that voice talk, I get more angry and depressed, and those two don’t even go together.
“Well, that’s not my fault, I gave you a chance, but you wanted to go play with your friends.”
I don’t know why, but my mood just dropped, but I stayed quiet, I wanted to know the rest.
“I can't help it if there are other people interested in me, what do you want me to do, limit myself to just you?”
“Yes, that’s exactly what I want you to do! If you're serious about being with me than that’s what you're suppose to do!” Bakura was getting angrier, but there was nothing I could do.
“But that’s impossible!”
“Than it’s impossible for us to be together!”
My mood just went way up; this could be the best day of my life! I heard more noises and couldn’t stop the smile from coming on my face, how can this day get better?
“Where are you going, we are not done here!”
“Sorry Ryou, I’ll be over in about 10 minutes.” Than the line went dead.
I jumped out of bed and went in the kitchen to cook, after what I said and heard; there will be a pyramid in Bakura’s pants bigger than the ones in Egypt. I looked inside my refrigerator and frowned, I didn't have a lot of food, I had to go shopping, but another time, right now, I can make spaghetti.
I was almost done when I heard a knock on my door. I knew it was Bakura, but it’s been a whole hour, what could he have been doing? I frown, maybe that’s not Bakura at the door, maybe he decided to stay with Yugi, maybe he’s over there right now doing ‘it’ with him, maybe Bakura doesn’t want me anymore! I felt my eyes sting and tears flowing down my cheek, I know that everything I’m thinking is ridiculous, but when it comes to Yugi, I can't help but think of the worse. I wipe my face and open the door to see Bakura at the door. I smiled at him and lead him in the house and sat him down on the couch.
“Dinner is almost done so you just sit there, okay?”
He nodded his head and I went to the kitchen, it’s strange, he didn’t say a single word to me, he didn't even try to touch me. I wonder what happened to him, it must have been serious. I put the plates on the table and I filled them with spaghetti. I smiled, I did a really good job, I put cups of water on the table and went to go get Bakura.
“Dinner’s ready.”
He nodded and went into the kitchen and sat down, I sat down in my seat and watched Bakura staring at his food and just sat there.
“Is something wrong, do you not like spaghetti?”
He looked at me like a starving animal, begging to be fed, but too scared to eat.
I frowned again, “If you don’t want it I can make you something else.”
“No, it’s fine, in fact it looks great.”
“Then why don’t you eat?”
He gave me that look again, leaving me even more confused than before.
“Before me and Yugi started dating, he would make me dinner too.” He said.
I felt like glaring at him, but not because of him, well maybe a little because of him. I don't like being compared to Yugi. But I mainly glared because of Yugi. The way he said it was like he was afraid of my food.
“His food was tolerable, but when we started going out, the taste of his food got worse and worse, until I couldn’t eat it anymore, I would starve unless I ate his food. So I’m kind of scared of tasting food unless I made it.”
I felt my eye twitch in anger, how dare Yugi?
“Why didn’t you just buy food, or just order out?”
“Because I have no job, and with no job I have no money so therefore I have no food.”
“What about Marik?”
“He can’t cook to save his life, besides; he’s normally never at his house anyway.”
I nodded, “What about your parents?”
His face seemed to fall, “They kicked my out; they didn't like the fact that I was dating Yugi. They didn’t kick me out because I was dating a boy, but dating Yugi. They said he was going to ruin my life and destroy my future.”
I tried to hide my smile, I think I like his parents already.
“But they shouldn’t have kicked you out.” I said.
He shrugged, “We still talk to each other; they just don’t want me living with them as long as I'm with Yugi.”
“Then dump Yugi already!” I almost screamed.
Bakura jumped, his eyes widened and he looked at me with amazement, but then he through his head back and laughed. I smiled, finally, a positive response. He kept laughing and laughing until he fell backwards in his chair and fell to the ground. I ran to his side to find that he was still laughing, so I slapped him lightly on the arm. He slowly stopped laughing and looked at me and I made the mistake of looking back at him, seriously, you would think after so many times that you would learn. I leaned down and quickly kissed him and got back up before he could kiss me back.
“Get back in your seat and eat your dinner before it gets cold.”

Bakura was an animal!
… Well he’s always been an animal, in many ways, but this time I mean in a not so pleasant way. He devoured the spaghetti I made for him, which was a good thing, but the way he ate it was just… vile! But I was glad that he liked the food, in fact he liked it so much that he didn't even touch me, at all, which was at first a bad thing but now was a really great thing.
After we finished eating, we sat on the couch watching this suppose to be a scary movie with a murderer and people being ripped apart, which was gross, but I’ve seen worse. One thing people don’t suspect about me is that I love scary movies, bloody movies, disturbing movies, I love them all so much that I, well… I get horny! There I said it, but I can't help it, I love it when the victims scream, I love it when they're tortured, I love it when they plead for help, I love it when their blood spills with every cut that plunges deeper and deeper into their bodies as they slowly die.
And yet, it shocks me how I still can't curse or say the names of people’s private parts, or say the one word instead of saying ‘it’. I look at Bakura and envy at how easy it is for him, how he can say all of those naughty words and not care, not fell ashamed or dirty for saying such words. Maybe it’s easy for him because he’s more mature than me, Father always said that only real men can do things and not be ashamed of anything. Bakura looked at me and smiled, my heart soared and I smiled back, this has to be one of the best moments of my life.
“Why were you late coming?” I had to know, it was now or never.
Bakura frowned, “Before I left, Yugi kept saying very bad things about you, and it got me so mad that I almost hit him.”
“Why didn’t you?”
I would have supported him all the way, besides, me and Marik are helping him, so he would have had a good reason to hit him, he could just say that he was trying to get over his fear of hurting people, I would believe him.
“Do you see how innocent he looks? People think that he couldn’t hurt a fly, but if they got to know him like we do, they would know just how bad he is. If he shows up to school with a bruise on him, he’ll tell them that I did it, which would be true, but they would never know why I truly did it, they would just believe Yugi’s lie.”
I nodded my head in understanding; Yugi has done that to me too many times.
“So I didn't hit him, but I was scared that I would hit you, so I went to go vent out my anger.” He said
I heard a scream and I looked back at the movie, the woman was being repeatedly stabbed by a knife and I couldn't tear my eyes away. I was so mesmerized that I didn't notice Bakura noticing my strange behavior and smirk, if I did notice; I would have known that I should have run away at that very moment. As the woman’s blood flowed out of her, I felt my blood rushing, my heart beating faster, and a wave of lust coming over me. I could feel my private part getting harder and harder and I wanted nothing more than to just take off my pants, but Bakura was here, I couldn’t do that with him here, he would think that I'm weird.
I almost moaned out loud when the kill started tearing apart his next victim, the pressure on my private part was almost unbearable. The new victim got loose and started to run away, screaming for help as blood was pouring out of his wounds. The victim ran through an alleyway and almost made it to the exit, but the killer caught them by their shirt and dragged them backwards. The victim was screaming and kicking, but it didn't help them, not one bit.
I closed my eyes and stopped watching the movie, if I watched anymore, only god knows what I would do to Bakura. I felt something touch my leg and I snapped my eyes open and looked at Bakura.
“You okay?”
I nodded and he pulled me into his lap, making me face the movie. I tried to ignore it, but the screams were just so… tempting, I couldn’t help but look and see all the blood being spill, all the false comfort people gave each other, all of the terrified faces as they were about to get killed, I nearly had an orgasm just watching half of the movie. By now I was panting, blushing, and very, very hard. I closed my eyes to try to calm down, which almost worked, until I felt a hand on my private.
I snapped my eyes open and looked up to see Bakura smirking with his hand rubbing the lump under my pants.
“Ba-Bakura?” I hate it when I stutter, but god, his hand is doing crazing things to me.
“Watch the movie Ryou.”
I couldn’t help but obey him. As I watched the death and violence in the movie, Bakura kept rubbing harder and harder and I couldn’t stop him, I didn't want to, but I wanted more. I was moaning and gasping and started grinding against his hand, hoping he would get the idea, but all I got was something hard pressing against me.
I almost growled at him, “Bakura, oh god, please…”
“Please what Ryou?”
That time I did growl at him, “Please… touch me.” I was so glad I didn't stutter that time.
Bakura smirked that evil smirk, “Why should I?”
“Because if you don’t I could gladly get Yugi over here.”
He froze and paled, “You are evil.”
I smirked, “I learned from the best.”
He smirked back at me and undid my pants, “Are you sure, because the moment I take these off, I taking what I want.”
“But you already have everything I can give you, what more do you want?”
He pulled me closer to him, “You, with me, forever.”
“Then get rid of Yugi.”
He shook his head, “That’s not so simply.”
“Then I’ll help you.”
He smiled at me, “If we keep talking about this, then the moment will be ruined.”
I pouted, but he was right, I already felt most of my lust go away by just the mention of his name.
“Fine, but I’ll get you later.”
He smirked, “Fine, but me first.”
I was about to ask him what he meant by that when he kissed me, I was so shocked that I didn't notice that he took of my pants and underwear until I felt his hand on my bare private. I moaned and started thrusting into his hand, but then I though that I didn't want to be pleasured, I wanted to pleasure him.
“Stop.”
He stopped, but I could tell that he was confused.
“I changed my mind, I want to go first.”
Still confused, he nodded and let me go; I got off of him and took off his pants and underwear. I don’t think that I need to tease him since he’s already this hard, so I get to skip to the fun part. I got down on my knees and kissed his private, and Bakura moaned for me. I licked him up and down and up, over his head, and down the other side, I still didn't know what I was doing, but I knew he was enjoying it.
He put his hand on top of my head and pushed me closer to him, but I kept licking him lightly. I wanted him to beg for it, to whimper and squirm.
“Damn it Ryou, stop teasing me!”
I looked up to him and smirked, “Why should I?”
The impossible has happened, he blushed, “Please Ryou, please stop teasing me.”
As much as I loved him for doing that, it didn't sound completely right, but I honored his request. I went back down and took him in my mouth and moaned, I think I missed doing this, even though I only did it once. Bakura started thrusting into my mouth while I sucked, this was better than the movie, knowing that I could pleasure Bakura like this, hearing him moan because of me is better than any fantasy that I could come up with. I suck harder and used my teeth lightly and Bakura just cried out, and that sound went straight to my private.
His moans are getting a little louder, so he must be close. I wanted to do something a little different, and I prayed that he wouldn’t be mad at me after this. I grabbed my private and stroked it until I got some liquid on my fingers, but it was hard to remove my hand. I looked up at Bakura and saw him with his eyes closed, good, I spread his legs a little more and I push a finger inside of his entrance. He threw his head back and moaned at a higher pitch, I almost stopped, but I was relieved that he wasn’t mad at me.
I thrusted my finger in and out of him and I couldn’t help but blush at how he sounded, it was so… submissive, like he was giving me control, and I loved it to no end.
“Ryou… oh god, yes… more, give me more!”
I was more than happy to, I put in another finger and he arched his back.
“OH DEAR FUCKING GOD!!!”
I hope that means I did something right, I thrusted my fingers in him as fast as I can as he keeps screaming and cursing and moaning and begging and it’s driving me crazy. I moved my tongue around his private a few times and I got the reaction I wanted.
“RYOU!!!”
He tensed and released his fluids into my mouth and I tried my best to swallow it all, but some of it came back up. Bakura relaxed on the couch, trying to control his breathing. I got up, took my fingers out of him and licked up the fluids that was still on my chin. I smiled and sat down next to him on my couch, his breathing was fine now but he still had a blush on his face, but I thought it was cute.
“So what caused that?” he asked me.
“What do you mean, you started it.”
“No I didn't, you were hard before I even touched you.”
It was my turn to blush, “Oh.”
“And,” he grabbed my private, “you're still hard.”
“I-I’ll get rid of it myself.”
Bakura moved closer to me, “I think I would like to see that.”
“Maybe later.”
“That wasn’t a no.”
“No it wasn’t.”
He smirked at me, “Did you just change the subject?”
I smirked back, “So what if I did?”
“Then I might have to punish you later.”
“Is it still a punishment if I enjoy it?”
“Maybe, we’ll just have to see.”
I could feel myself get even more erect then I thought possible, and it really hurt.
“Now back to the original question.”
I blushed again, “It was the movie.”
He raised an eyebrow at me, “Explain.”
I looked away from him, “I might be extremely innocent, but there are some things that turn me on too.”
“Besides me?” he asked smugly.
“Yes, besides you. In fact, scary movies, torture movies, bloody movies and killing movies are like porn to me.”
Bakura gasped, “You said ‘porn’!”
“Yes I did, so what?”
“How, you're suppose to be innocent.”
“’Porn’ is easier to say, all I have to do is think of corn, and replace the ‘c’ with a ‘p’.”
Bakura pouted, “Awww, and I thought you were losing your innocence.”
“But I have lost my innocence.”
“But only physically.”
“Well,” I sat in his lap, facing him, “You can always teach me how to say naughty words; I'm willing to learn anything.”
Bakura’s eyes widened, “Anything?”
I nodded and he smirked, “Then why are we down here when we could go to your room and use the most innocent things and turn them into some things very useful?”
“There’s no need for that, I already have two boxes full of those things.”
He raised an eyebrow again, “Why do you have them, and how are you still innocent?”
“Because my relatives think it will help me be not so innocent and I barely use them.”
“Barely?” he asked with a smirk.
And my blush returns, “I used a few of them once out of curiosity.”
“Yet with your innocent nature, you probably don’t even know how to use them.”
I nodded again.
Bakura grabbed me and stood up, holding my butt. I was so scared of falling off that when I wrapped my legs around him, I didn't realize that his private was hard again and that it was poking my entrance.
“Well then let’s head upstairs; I have much to teach you, my sexy little student.”
I couldn’t help but giggle, “Yes, Bakura-sensei.”
Bakura groaned, “You better be glad that the only reason I'm not fucking your ass right now is because you need to be taught a lesson.” He said a he walked up my stairs.
“Yes, Bakura-sama.”
Bakura almost tripped, “Your ass is so mine.”
“It was always your, Bakura –”
“If you add one more title to my name I swear to every god in the sky that I will make you regret it.”
I was silent for a bit and Bakura took it that he won and continued up the stairs.
I looked into his eyes and smiled at him, “Bakura-kun.”
“THAT’S IT!!!”
He raced up the stairs and kicked my door open; he threw me on my bed and glared at me.
“Don’t. Move.” He said with a growl.
I shivered but didn't move; he went to my closet and easily found my two boxes of toys with an evil smirk. I started shaking, my private became unbelievably hard, and I couldn’t stop myself from touching myself. Bakura slapped my hands away and tied them together with one of my father’s ties.
“Ready for me Ryou?” he said.
He spread my legs apart and licked his lips, in his hand was the toy that I used the most, which was twice, was called a vibrator. He turned it on to high and I whimpered, I couldn’t tell if it was out of fear or excitement.
“Good, now, lesson number 1, how to properly use a vibrator.”
For the rest of the night, the only things that could be heard in the house was a TV left on and my screams of pleasure.
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