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Baku, Ra, to Ringu: UnCut	By : KimyouTeki Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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WARNING
NC/RAPE, ANAL, WATERSPORTS

"Where are you going?"
Jouno shrugged on a soft white terry-cloth robe, offering a brief glance over his shoulder as he walked towards the door. "I'm gonna take a shower."
Malik sighed, then leaned back, letting his head rest on Yuki's lap. Yuki was still tied to the headboard and not particularly thrilled to be used as a pillow by the guy who'd almost killed ShuChan.
He let his eyelids ease shut, a contented smile curling on his lips. "Ooh... I feel like I could pass out right now. That's normal, isn't it, to be sleepy after a good fuck?"
Yuki bucked his thighs up, jostling Malik, making him sit up. Turning to look at Yuki, his brow was furrowed in disdain. "What the hell's your problem?"
Yuki narrowed his eyes. "You just raped me, you degenerative moron."
"I don't know what the hell you're talking about. You were totally into it, so don't--"
"Shut the fuck up, you little brat!"
Malik slitted his eyes, but didn't say anything.
"Just because my body responded doesn't mean I was a willing participant."
"You're lying. If it had really been so bad, you'd be crying right now. But you're calm..." He frowned. "It's kind of eerie..."
"I'm not new to this situation." Yuki tugged briefly at his restraints. "Why don't you untie me now?"
"Why? What'll you do?"
Yuki smirked, a strange momentary glint in his eye. "Fearing retribution? You should be."
"What the hell? I tried to be nice to you--"
"Face-fucking, that's your idea of being nice? Are you demented, or just stupid?"
Malik blanched. "Shut the fuck up! Stop calling me stupid! I'm far from stupid!"
"Have I struck a nerve, Brain Trust?"
Malik opened his mouth, but he was at a loss for words. Yuki watched, bemused, as the Egyptian groped around for a comeback.
"... If I'm stupid, how come you're the one tied to the bed...?"
"You don't look so confident right now. Perhaps you remembered the little psycho who'll probably murder you once he finds out that you've been at his lover against his wishes?"
Malik's head hung forward. He looked up at Yuki, moving only his eyes.
"That's right, you've never seen ShuChan angry. I almost feel sorry for you..."
"Shut up! Stop trying to scare me!" Lunging, his palms landed on Yuki's face and he shoved the older man back hard enough to bang his head against the carved wooden headboard. Yuki groaned, eyes squeezed shut as Malik seemed to be trying to crush his face.
"Once you're dead, ShuChan will have no choice but to take me instead. You'll be a distant memory in no time."
Yuki began to shake violently. He felt Yuki's face twist into a smile under his hands as chortles of laughter rose from his throat.
"Stop laughing at me!" He drew back as far as he could and punched Yuki across the face, letting out a cry of frustration and rage.
Jouno's voice from the bathroom: "Malik? Daijoubu ka?"
"I'm fine!" he called back, the exasperation in his voice obvious.
"Call me if you need help."
"I'll be fine! Enjoy your bath!"
Malik sighed, somewhat saddened that Jouno hadn't come to help him. His gaze once again found Yuki.
The corners of Yuki's mouth were arched, and a twinkle shone in his eye.
"What is it? What are you staring at?"
"A helpless child." He broke into a fit of laughter.
"Shut UP!!"
He grabbed Yuki's knees.
Yuki fell silent.
Working at the waistband, Malik began pulling Yuki's pants off.
"What are you doing now? Stop that, you idiot. Haven't you had enough?" Although he was trying to sound blase, Malik thought he heard an edge of panic.
Malik took Yuki's socks off and tossed them aside, then crawled closer, gripping the waistband of Yuki's boxers. He looked up into Yuki's eyes for a moment, then yanked the underwear away suddenly enough to make him gasp in surprise and discomfort.
Malik stared down at Yuki's genitals for a few long seconds, then looked up and found Yuki staring at him, his brow creased, his eyes wide and uncertain.
"Are we scared yet?"
"Fuck you."
Malik undid his fly, pulling out his penis. Keeping eye contact with Yuki, he began to stroke himself. He hardened quickly, at which point, he directed it to Yuki's entrance. He pushed the head inside-- Yuki bared his teeth and grunted in discomfort. He was suddenly covered in a sheen of sweat, trembling...
Smiling to himself, Malik bucked his hips, ramming himself in, making Yuki cry out in pain and shock.
Tears came easily now. Yuki's eyes were wide and fearful, with an undeniably childlike light.
Their gazes met. Yuki seemed like a different person all of a sudden. The coolness and anger were gone, replaced by fear.
Malik gripped Yuki's hips, grinding their pelvises together. "Is this what scares you?"
Yuki blinked, and fresh tears fell.
Malik pulled back and crashed into him again. He screamed louder each time.
"Ah! AAHH! AAHH!!" Tears streamed down his face.
Who's helpless now?
Yuki was completely at Malik's mercy. Malik drank in the beautiful sight of Yuki's eyes, so wide and innocent, glittering with tears. His voice-- so clear and rich, alive with raw agony, was sweet music.
It ended quickly. Yuki's breath came out in a long shaky sigh as he fell back against the pillows, eyes downcast, tears still falling down.
Malik withdrew, his penis slick with seminal fluids and no small amount of blood. His first and only thought was that he had to pee. Before he could get out of bed, however, a thought struck him. He stood on the mattress, still facing Yuki.
Bracing himself against the wall with one hand and aiming with the other, he unceremoniously began to urinate on Yuki's head. Yuki grunted and tried to turn away, but Malik's stream followed him. He chuckled at Yuki's harried, disgusted expression.
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