The fall of icarus | By : Aten Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3226 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I want to suggest a story on fanfiction.net to you guys. It’s by Mally-Chan and it’s called “When it Hurts the Most.” Basically, Ryou’s grandfather comes back to see him, but his grandfather has a history of molesting him. I read the first chappie and it is actually very good and angsty. So please go over and review for me. If you could review her story for her, you will be doing me a huge favor. I love you guys!!!!
AMT: I decided on a Malik x Ryou.
Angel Black: Thank you. You confused me a but, but that’s ok.
Lupus dragon: Thank you. I thought Malik and Ryou would look so cute!
Naomi Chang: I didn’t get your whole review.
Ssjgoddesschico: The other magician in the dark magician family is the Dark Sage! Sorry. I said Might Mage, I think.
RyuukaChan: I didn’t think I could write a threesome. It quite amazed me. I can’t until the foursome.
Ryuuka: Thank you. I’m honored by such praise. (I know you are Ryuuka Cahn, but I felt like doing two review responses. Makes me feel special.
Caro: I haven’t seen the episode yet because I bought a new car today! My own! I will check it out today.
Gralnak: I will review your undying light. I loved that Malik x Ryou, too. It was really cute.
Negacat: Thanks, Negacat. I think I will change this into Malik x Ryou
Hotaruchan: Ok, Great! Thanks! Lemon all the way!
MysticalElf78: Ok, I’ll do this for you!!!
Tiamat: I was going to have this Malik x Marik, but we already saw how rough the Yamis can be. Let’s see the lighter halves.
WARNING: ONCE AGAIN, LEMON AHEAD!!!DO NOT READ BELOW THIS LINE IF YOU HATE LEMONS
AND HOT MEN GETTING IT ON IN MANY HOT WAYS.
Old Friends, New Bond
Ryou’s POV
I opened my eyes in the dark room. Below, I heard the television going and Marik’s laughter. I wondered
if he was ever quiet. He always seemed so loud to me. Maybe it was my medication amplifying everything. Even Bakura’s breathing
sounded loud to me. The smell of perfume hung in the air and it smelled like my mother’s. This wasn’t the f tim time I randomly
smelled her perfume in the air. When I was a kid growing up, I sometimes smelled her in my room and I would
wake up and run through the house trying desperately to find her. I never did. Bakura hugged me and even his hug
seemed a little tighter. I looked towards the doorway and there was Malik…..watching us. I raised my hand and waved
to him. He slowly entered my parent’s bedroom and came over to my side. He kneeled beside me and looked at my sleeping yami.
Bakura had done a wonderful job of taking care of me today and I felt he should have the bed to himself as a reward.
Malik was hardly visible and was illuminated only by the hallway light. His face was so soft and his warm skin
that made me want to hold him. Bakura let out a snore which vibrated in my ears and sent a shiver up my back.
Maybe it was best for me in my own bed.
“Malik, can you help me to my room? Bakura’s a little too loud for me tonight.”
He smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek happily. Malik gently pulled back the covers and I was able to
pull myself up off the bed. For a moment, I stood by him and looked at him with my own brown eyes.
The smell of flowers and lavender filled the air around us. The scent was so strong, but not entirely unpleasant.
I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. My yami slipped into the bed and continued to snore mercilessly.
Malik turned on the light in my bedroom. Yugi and yami must have changed the sheets and the stain on the rug was now a
light pink from their attempts to clean it. I laid in bed and smiled. This room was quiet. I didn’t have the chainsaw
sound coming from my yami’s lungs when he snored. Malik stood in the doorway and closed the door.
Why was he just standing there?
“Malik, come here. I promise I won’t bite,” I said laughing.
Malik came next to me and laid down beside me. “What is it, Ryou?”
“I was thinking about what you said before I fell asleep.” I smiled at my own exhaustion. I fell asleep right on
him when he was pouring his little heart out to me. “I know our yamis were former lovers in Egypt. I wanted to
tell you before I completely fell asleep on you that I feel the same way about you.” I ran my fingers through his
blonde hair and felt every strand creep through my fingers and fall delica bac back on his shoulder. “You love Marik. I
love Bakura. There’s nothing wrong with that. We are theirs forever.”
He stared at me for a moment and smiled. His hand began to rub my arm gently. “Exactly, Ryou. I love you and
I love Marik. That will never change.”
Malik leaned over and kissed me. I brought my arm up and I pulled him closer to me. He breathed in
through his nose as we deepened the kiss. Both of us opened our mouths and let our tongues stroke each
other’s. It was Malik’s lavender spray that I smelled on him, but it wasn’t in excess. It was subtle and it made
this experience even more exciting. My hand floated to his neck where I caressed him. I felt and heard him
moan as my fingertips brushed his neck and pushed his hair aside.
Malik began to whine as he pulled away from our kiss. “Ryou, you just came home. Are you sure you are up to
doing this with me? I mean, look at what you’ve been through.”
Smiling at him I replied, “If I didn’t want this, Malik, I would not be kissing you. I can’t stop living my life, Malik.
Just because my father…..tried to kill me doesn’t mean that I should stop loving whom I love.”
He seemed happy with my answer and I put a finger on his lips when he went to kiss me again. I leaned over to my
side table and brought out a black cherry candle. I guess Bakura and I used the vanilla. I lit the candle with a match
and I rolled over to Malik. The scent of cherries filled the air and within no time, the smell penetrated deeply into our senses.
We could taste the cherries as we kissed, even his lavender scent was now replaced with the sweet aroma.
We continued with the kiss and to my amazement, Malik’s leg wrapped around my hip and he pulled me closer to him.
I whimpered into his mouth as his kisses trailed down to my neck. How did Malik know this was one of my most vulnerable spots?
Malik’s leg moved up and down on my own rubbing against me. Slowly, I grabbed the bottom of his shirt and removed it from him.
His tan skin was so different from my pale skin, but it was still beautiful. I kissed Malik’s neck gently and could see him
smiling at the pleasurable sensation. I wrapped my arms around him tightly pulling him close to me as I began to suckle
on the skin of his adam’s apple. He was so gentle and we seemed perfectly content with taking this as slowly as possible.
He ran his fingers through my white locks as I nursed off his neck. “Ryou…..so beautiful…” he moaned as his
hands moved down my back over my nightshirt. I trailed my kisses down to his chest where I gave a playful bite.
He jumped and laughed into my hair. It was funny watching him laugh when I playfully ran my teeth over him gently.
I would never be rough with him. My hands ran down his side feeling every breath his lovely body made in response
to my playfulness and my foreplay. Running my hands lower I could feel his muscles twitch under my hand in anticipation of
being caressed and loved. When my hands came to the side of his hips, his hands ran down my back to my own hips pulling
me closer. My hand rubbed his hips in a circular pattern finally resting on his lower back. Malik was perfection perfected.
Malik was my Adonis, my beautiful, handsome man.
Malik took the edge of my night shirt and pulled it up. This time I was wearing underwear, but for a split second
I wished I wasn’t. Malik lift up my chin and he kissed me again softly. He kissed me and ran his hands over my
chest making me moan. Malik’s leg around me pulled me even closer to him so now our hips were pressed together.
My hands rubbed his back as his kisses roamed to my neck, too. He playfully nipped at me, but not hard enough to hurt.
I guess he nipped because Marik liked to be bitten. It didn’t really bother me. I had been through worse this past week.
He stopped nipping and began to repeat my actions. He also began to run his lips over my skin, rubbing and sucking gently
on my twitching skin. The smell of the black cherry candle became stronger as I gasped for breath, not from pain or exhaustion,
but from the wonderful sensations the other Egyptian boy was giving to me. I reached down between us and began to
unbutton his pants slowly. He licked my chest and whimpered into them as I pulled down the zipper. With slow motions,
I began to feel my way inside. Malik gasped and returned to my mouth quickly as he whimpered more. His hands also
trailed in front of me mimicking me. With our hips already joined and both of us massaging each other tenderly,
there was very little else but to indulge in our future union. Little helpless whimpers escaped through our lips as we
became lost in our own methodical movements on the other. We began to move our hips with the other’s tender caress
both of us moaning quietly into the other’s mouth and encouraging each other to continue with incantations of love and passion.
Malik’s face began to turn color as he began to thrust into my hand. I removed my hand and he began to groan.
He removed his hand and moved it behind me rubbing and gripping. With a kiss, I pulled Malik on top of me and
we removed his pants. Now only the fabric of our underwear separated us from being truly united. When I opened
my legs for him, I felt him settle between me and rub himself against me. His face was already lit up in passion and
I loved him for it. When he was settled in between me, he kissed me on the lips again.
“Bakura is a very lucky yami to have you, Ryou. You are so beautiful in so many ways.” His hand traced my chest.
“Marik is also lucky to have you, Malik. You are very beautiful yourself.”
Malik’s hands rubbed my skin from my chest to my abdomen and came to my own underwear. I arched my back
thrusting against his body. He slowly pulled my underwear down rendering me as naked as the day I was born.
I sat up and wrapped my arms around him in a tight embrace and a kiss. I held onto him and slowly removed his only
covering rendering him also completely bare. For a moment, both of our eyes locked as we realized the impact of this situation.
We loved our yamis with an emotion deeper than love. Now for the first time since we had known each other, Malik and I
were to become one like our yamis. We were also going to share in each other’s bodies and melt our souls into one. Our
hands roamed the other’s shoulders and we scanned each other from head to toe.
Malik was beautiful. There was no other way to describe him. His blonde hair and his tan skin made
him seem from another world. Malik seemed to be exotic and enticing. Maybe that is what attracted me to him.
I laid back on the bed and he leaned over to me. Malik kissed down my chest until he came to my nipple. He licked it,
rolled his tongue around it and sucked on it lovingly. I arched my back squirming under him. He did the same with the other
one and trailed lower. He came to my most sensitive area, my stomach. He kissed my stomach, where I could feel pressure
building inside me quickly as he worked slowly. He must be able to feel it. As Malik kissed and licked me on my stomach,
he shifted and his chest was rubbing against my body already straining with the desire for more contact. I arched my
back and whimpered more as I felt him roam lower and kiss my inner thigh, strategically kissing around me, but not
where I wanted…pleaded to be kissed.
Malik finally came to where I wanted him to be. I looked down at him and he looked up at me.
I steadied myself on one elbow and caressed his air with the other. “I love you, Malik. You can’t hurt me, Malik. I promise you.
Go on, my love. Do it.”
Malik looked down and kissed my body causing me to gasp. He ran his tongue around me slowly and I couldn’t help
but squirm under him to try to take me inside. I needed to feel him, to be engulfed, to be loved. I needed it now.
He ran his lips over me and kissed my body again. When he finally opened and slowly slid his mouth down on me, my
elbow began to tremble as well as every muscle in my body. I tried not to give in to instinctual urges to thrust right into him.
It was hard not to, but I was able to fight it. I whimpered and moaned in high pitched sounds as he slowly rose the entire way,
only to slowly take me in again into his heavenly mouth. I couldn’t completely fight my urges and I began to raise my hips against him.
He began to moan as I reacted to his renewed sucking motion with a whimper. He rose again and he licked away the tip which
was already bringing forth the precursor of my release. He engulfed me again and I felt a finger prodding me. Between both of
Malik’s motions, I couldn’t stay calm much longer. I brought my hips down when he prepared me and I thrust my hips up
when he took me in his mouth. I didn’t know which way to go, both felt so good. My stomach began to contract and
I could feel my heart race. I could feel it struggling to keep up with me, it was becoming uneven, but Malik was unaware.
I tried to ignore it and pretty soon I was whimpering again.
“Ryou…” he moaned around my body, “you………are……….close………Ohhhhhhhh………..Ryou….beautiful.”
“Malik……….oh……..yes……close.”
My body began to tremble and I arched my back thrusting up and down indulging in the sounds of Malik’s moans, the sweet
smell of black cherries, and the sight of Malik’s motions on my body. I gripped his hair again with one hand and my back
instinctively arched forward.
“Malik…….here……..I….” My body tensed quickly releasing my passion into Malik. I squeezed my eyes tightly as my
body felt like I pushed everything out of my body. Malik remained there still for a moment and lift his chin wiping off what
had overflowed. I smiled up at him and brought him up to kiss me again. I cleaned off my lover, licking and sucking him
dry from my own body’s mess.
Malik pulled back from me and I could see his body aflame with passion.
“How are you feeling?”
I panted ily,ily, my body still wanting to be loved by Malik. I couldn’t get enough of him. “I love you so much, Malik.”
Malik pushed me back on the bed slowly. “I want you to relax, Ryou. I’ll take care of this. If I hurt you, Ryou, or if
you want me to stop, please tell me. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You can’t hurt me, Malik.”
Malik leaned down to kiss me and I felt him settle in between my legs. Malik reached between us and I could feel
himself positioning his body.
“Again, Ryou, I will go slow so I don’t hurt you.” I nodded.
Malik kissed my lips to distract me from what he was going to do. Inside me I could feel him slowly enter.
I whimpered and he kissed me harder.
“I’m sorry, Ryou, dear, Ra, I’m sorry. I’m almost there.”
“It’s ok,” I replied and quickly went to kissing him again.
“Ryou….I can feel you…..every part of you……..beautiful.”
I smiled as I felt him finally settle himself inside me. It had been a while since Bakura and I had done this.
I had almost forgotten how it felt. Malik was holding still. We looked into each other’s eyes and looked into their depths.
We were one, connected by the soul, joined in body and mind. We felt each other’s hearts powithwith excitement,
we could hear our panting breaths.
“Ryou……my Ra…,” he moaned as he moved himself out partially only to push himself back inside me slowly.
I gasped for breath as he filled and emptied me of his body. My hands roamed to his hips pulling him closer to me.
He pushed in and he moaned with a smile on his face. I smiled at him too, awaiting calmly for him to peak.
I moaned and panted as Malik thrust inside me faster pushing against me going deeper and deeper harder and faster.
He arched his back and supported himself on one arm and wrapped his arm around my leg lifting it. I arched my back more as I felt
Marik plunge deeper into my body and soul. Sweat began to pool on us, our breaths became sharp. His hips crashed against mine.
My body became excited again as I watched Malik move into me. He reached between us and grabbed me.
He placed my length against his stomach. As he thrust in with his own body, he brushed his hands up and down my own.
I sat up and kissed him as he stroked me against his stomach. I began to thrust up whining and whimpering under his strokes.
I fell back on the bed as I felt the pressure about to release itself again.
“Ryou…..please…….let go……” My head flew back and my back arched as I released onto Malik this time.
“Malik……come on…..let go now……please…,” I begged.
Malik released me laid on top of me still thrusting into me. Malik rubbed on my stomach and his back arched and
I could feel Malik drown me inside with everything he had. He collapsed on me still thrusting until he had released
everything he had built up inside. Malik eventually stopped thrusting and looked up at me.
“I love you, Ryou……..* pant ……..…pant * “
I held him close to me as our hearts beat against each other and our lungs inhaled every breath of the other. My body still
held onto him as if it didn’t want Malik to leave it. I didn’t want Malik to leave my arms. I needed comfort from his arms.
I needed to feel him nearby. I needed to feel love.
“I love you, too….* pant *…..Malik.”
Malik pulled out of me slowly and laid beside me. “I never knew it could be like that, Ryou.”
I turned to face him and wrapped my leg and arm around him. I smiled at him and he brought me into his arms. I used
the sheet to clean up the mess I made on Malik’s chest. We never bothereddresdress. We were so tired from making love
that we just fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms, the safest place in the world to be.
AWWW……..
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