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Seraph	By : jessara40k Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1892 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Seraph
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-note
- 4
- 5
- 6
Disclaimer:
Not mine. If they were Bakura would have won his duels instead of being defeated by, for example,
a God Card. And Yami would have acknowledged that Bakura had a legitimate grievance�I mean hello,
the Pharaoh�s soldiers committed genocide on his village.

Warning:
Tendershipping with Ryou seme

This
is AU, seriously so

Chaos-chick3
Ryou's always been stronger than Bakura, if you read chapter one again,
particularly the flashback you'll see he beat Bakura up the first time they
met. But for the past year Seraph has been wearing power binders, as mentioned
in chapter 2 I think, which worked like constantly carrying weights, improving
his power, but preventing him from using it. So, he hasn't really been weaker
than Bakura, but for the past year he might as well have been.

:blah:
= hikari to yami telepathy

-blah-
= yami to hikari telepathy

Yugi�d
got the top score on all of the new games except one by six. The only game he
wasn�t the best at was a shooting game where the joystick was a gun. Ryou�d
started on that one as soon as it came free, abandoning his other game halfway
through to get it, and he was still on it two and a half hours later. He�d died
after ten minutes the first time, but than he�d seemed to figure it out, and he
hadn�t died since, getting through each level in turn progressively faster, and
only hesitating slightly when the machine started to cycle through the levels
again.

�Come
on Yugi. If Bakura-kun�s cooking for us we don�t want to be late.� Trust Anzu
to be the first to use the familiar suffix. �And we�re going to need a few
minutes to fight through Ryou-kun�s audience.� He�d drawn the sort of crowd Yugi
usually drew. And when they finally got to the oddly clear space around Ryou he
could see why. In a display of breathtaking arrogance Ryou had blindfolded
himself at some point, and was working just from the sounds, and memory. Just
as he was about to step into the cleared area a woman grabbed him back.

�Don�t,
he pushes anyone who crowds him away.�

�We�re
his friends.� Honda ignored the warning, and pushed past Yugi into the open
area. But he didn�t say anything, and when he reached out to put his hand on
Ryou�s shoulder the smaller boy just took hold of his wrist, and almost
absently tossed him into the crowd on the other side.

-Let
me aibou.- Yugi was more than happy to let Yami get Ryou�s attention. What he
was doing right now was more than a little frightening and Yugi watched from inside
Yami in growing horror as the spirit summoned a tiny ball of Shadow Magic, no
more than the width of their thumb across and threw it at Ryou. What was even
more shocking was when it got just a foot away from his friend and disappeared
in a flash of light. But it did get Ryou�s attention, he pulled off the
blindfold and turned his head to Yami, still somehow keeping a perfect score.

�Something
you need to say to me?�

�Isn�t
your boyfriend supposed to have a meal waiting for us in...� Yami pointedly
looked at the watch they were wearing, �oh, twenty minutes Seraph?�

�Fuck,
yeah.� And he abandoned the game just like that, pushing through the crowd
better than Jou and Honda had managed together, pulling everyone with him.

�That�s
one game we�re never going to get top score on, me or Yami.� Yugi laughed when
Yami yielded their body back to him. �How the hell did you manage to do that?�

Ryou
looked a little insulted by the question. �I am an assassin after all, even if I
think depending on weapons is a bad idea I know how to use them. The first
game, I was getting used to the feel of the �gun�, then the first run through I
more or less memorised what was happening, without realising it. Second time
through I was checking that nothing had changed, then I knew what I needed to
do. And I don�t need to depend on just one sense.�

-Aibou,
what about what he did to my Shadow Magic?-

:You
didn�t know he could do that?: Yugi was almost shouting at Yami through their
link, outraged at the idea.

-I
expected him to do what I would, or Bakura would, dodge it, or put up a shield
of Shadow Magic, and even if it hit it wasn�t enough to do more than sting. I
didn�t expect him to use a different type of magic, or do that, whatever it
was.- And now Yami sounded anxious to calm him and justify his actions.

�What
does Yami want now?� Ryou sounded oddly patient, almost resigned as he asked
the question, Yugi didn�t quite get it.

�What
did you do to that Shadow Magic he threw at you?�

�Burned
it away.� Ryou laughed as he replied. �My original magic was Light Magic and
healing, Shadow Magic is a melding of Light Magic and Dark Magic, so once I
learned about it I was able to use it, although I�ll never have the power with
Shadow Magic that I do with Light Magic, or that even my Shadow has. I don�t
know about you, whether or not you can get access to Shadow Magic in your own
right, but you probably can, or you wouldn�t be able to assemble the Puzzle.
I�d guess that my power level with Light Magic is a few notches above your
Yami�s with Shadow Magic.� That idea was scary, but they�d reached Ryou�s house
by then, and Bakura opened the door, letting Ryou kiss him demandingly.

--0--

Bakura
was startled to find their guests still waiting outside the door when Seraph
finished kissing him. He supposed that at some level he�d expected them to act
like Adepts and just walk in while his master had been enjoying him.

�Please,
come in.� He stepped back from the door, glancing after Seraph as the others
removed their... �Shoes Katsuya.�

�Ooops,
sorry.� He�d sounded like some traditional housewife, but Jou had responded to
that, and it even had Yugi and Anzu looking at him approvingly. �You promised
us dinner, we�re not late or anything are we?�

�No,
actually, it�ll be ten to fifteen minutes. I started the stuff that would be
spoiled if it cooks for too long when Seraph-sama told me you�d started off
from the arcade. I need to get back to the kitchen, but I�ll show you to the
living room first.� He frowned as he spoke, wishing that Seraph had waited long
enough to do that himself. They were all quiet as he led them to where his
hikari was waiting, but Anzu didn�t go in with the others, instead she put a
hand on his arm, stopping him as he turned to leave.

�Wait,
can you show me where the toilet is first? I don�t like using public toilets.�
She was blushing just a little as she explained, but he could empathise. He�d
been cornered once or twice by Adepts in communal toilets, and even if they hadn�t
done more than touch him it had still made his skin crawl.

�This
way.� He led her to the appropriate room, wincing as he realised that today
might not have been the best time to invite anyone to dinner, since the maid
service were due tomorrow, but he shrugged and dismissed it, returning to his
cooking. He�d decided to go for traditional British vegetables and such to go
with the rabbit, rather than anything Asian, it worked better with the way he
was cooking the rabbit. He didn�t want to risk losing track of the time by
being around Seraph, so he picked up the project he�d begun working on again.
He�d already spotted a couple of bugs in latest iteration of the firewall code,
and he was sure there were more that he hadn�t found yet. He�d started taking
on projects like this a couple of years back, they were nowhere near as
well-paid as Work, but Seraph allowed him to keep half of what they
brought in for himself, and he�d promised to allow the same with any Work he
was asked to do.

-Seraph,
I�m just about finished cooking.- He knew that his hikari would bring their
guests through to the dining room while he took the meal to the table. He�d
already set the rabbits out, and there were six place settings ready, he�d
decided Western style cutlery would be best in this case, but if anyone asked
he had chopsticks on a side table.

�Mmm,
this is great Bakura. Never would have thought you were such a good
cook.� It hadn�t been at all surprising that Jou was the first to try the
unfamiliar food, Honda seemed more reluctant to try it, but after Jou�s
endorsement he began eating too.

�Yes
Bakura-kun, this is very good. Can you give me the recipes? Especially for how
you did the vegetables, I haven�t had vegetables like this outside of a fancy
restaurant.�

�I...I
wasn�t trying to show off, but yes, of course you can.� He was blushing, at
least a little, he could tell from the faint smile on Seraph�s face.
�Yugi-dono, if you do not wish to try the rabbit you could allow Yami to eat it
in your stead perhaps?� He suspected that the pharaoh would be grateful to
taste anything, and far less likely to be fussy than Yugi was, after all, he
vaguely remembered seeing the court hunting for the Pharaoh�s table when he was
first learning to be a thief, and how they�d collected the rabbits as well as
more �noble� animals.

All
his suggestion got him was a scowl, and then Yugi did begin to eat, reluctantly
at first, but then with increasing eagerness. In a way that was more of a
compliment than Jou�s wolfing it down, or even Anzu�s asking for the recipes,
because he trusted Bakura so little. After that Seraph was the one who led the
conversation for the most part, keeping to Duel Monsters, and other things that
Bakura could actually talk about with the teenagers. He flashed his hikari a
grateful smile when he realised this, at least Seraph was keeping him from
being ignored - well, except for by Yugi.

When
everyone had finished eating he pushed back from the table and began clearing
it.

�No
Bakura-kun, don�t.� Anzu put a hand on his arm, and he looked up in surprise
before she continued. �You cooked, we can clear the table and wash the dishes.
Can�t we, Jou, Honda, Yugi?� He wasn�t sure why she hadn�t included Seraph, but
he was relieved by that, and he could sense Seraph�s amusement.

�Anzu,
there�s a desert as well, just wait and I�ll get it.�

�No.
We�ll help.� Seraph laughed as she determinedly pulled two plates away
from him, and stood, picking up the heaviest of the serving plates. Yugi was
the last to move from his seat.

--0--

Yami
hadn�t expected Shadow to suggest that Yugi allow him to eat the meal he�d
prepared, why would he? After all the other yami had made it very clear what he
thought their relationship should be. But he didn�t allow himself to hope he�d
be permitted that, he�d been allowed to control their body more in the last two
days than in the two months before that. Usually he was only in charge
long enough to duel an opponent, or protect his hikari, he knew better than to
try and steal his body for anything but that. But it did motivate Yugi to start
eating, and stop being so uncharacteristically rude.

For
a while at least, he still ignored everything that Shadow said, and when he got
up to clear the table and Anzu offered their help Yami began to wonder if he
wasn�t going to help at all.

-Aibou...-
He trailed off, he didn�t know how to put it into words, and besides he was the
last person to talk about manners.

:You
do it. I can�t handle Bakura at the moment.: And he retreated into his soul
room, only pausing for a moment to ask one last question. :Did you want to take
my place for this dinner?:

-Only
if you wanted me to aibou.- And then Yami took over their body, picking up what
was left on the table and following the others through to the kitchen, where he
was met with a raised eyebrow from Shadow.

�Put
the butter in the fridge, any uneaten food in the bin, the cutlery in the sink,
and stack the plates beside the sink, same for the bowls.� Yami hadn�t expected
Seraph to be the one to organise this, but the blunt order didn�t seem
at all out of place, and it reassured him in a way. It hinted at more equality
in how the chores were apportioned than Shadow�s earlier words had implied.
Anzu was soon scraping the plates, while Jou organised them, and as Yami began
to follow Seraph and Honda on their retreat back to the dining room a print-out
made up of seemingly random numbers and letters caught his eye.

�Put
that back!� Shadow sounded pissed, somehow noticing what Yami was doing even as
he took a tray set with six small bowls from the fridge.

�I
apologise, but what is it?�

�Nothing
you�d understand Pharaoh. I highly doubt you understand anything about
computers other than how to play games on them.� Yami found himself flushing at
how accurate that assessment was. �Suffice it to say that you could have ruined
a lot of my work. And it�s one of the few things it�s acceptable for even
concubines to do.� Something he wouldn�t have lost if he�d failed this
�testing� that Seraph and Shadow put such value on. �I shouldn�t have left it
there, but...I was working on it while I watched the vegetables.� Yami couldn�t
think of anything to say to that, and when Shadow turned to take the tray to
the table he followed. They were the last two to reach the table, and he wasn�t
sure he liked the amusement in Seraph�s eyes as Shadow gracefully served a bowl
of what looked like some sort of chocolate desert to everyone.

He
shut his eyes to savour the heavenly taste, rich, dark, almost bitter
chocolate, with an underlying hint of mint. His first taste of food in 5000
years was more than worth it. Not that he had much to compare it with, but even
if he�d had nothing to compare it with he�d know just how perfect this was.

�If
you ever need a cover story for how you make your money you can always claim to
be a professional cook, Shadow. No one who�s tasted anything like this would
doubt you.�

�I
already have a cover story Pharaoh. You saw it in the kitchen.� Shadow laughed
as he replied, and Yami could see the humour. �But thank you for the compliment
anyway.�

�I�m
lucky that Shadow has a real talent for cooking. I certainly don�t. You
know he never uses the store bought stuff for anything, he made the gravy from
scratch for instance, and he bakes all our bread from scratch too.� From Anzu�s
reaction that had to be impressive. �Yami, if your hikari can�t be polite to
Shadow over a meal do you really think there�s any chance he�ll be able to
learn from him?�

:I�ll
keep my promise.: Yugi spoke up from inside his soul room. :I just don�t want
to interact with him socially.:

�He
says that he can.� Yami wasn�t going to pass on the other part of the message.

�He
should know that the first lesson will be totally exhausting, and it could last
all day.� Shadow was frowning. �To my knowledge Yugi-dono is not aware of his
magic as we are, and it�s easiest, at this stage to teach him to be aware of
his ki instead. Later he can extend that to Shadow Magic, which might well be a
better power source for him.�

�I...then
would I be able to learn how to use ki as well as Shadow Magic?�

�At
the moment, no, you have no personal ki.� Seraph�s voice range with authority.
�But let�s change the subject, we�re boring our friends.�

When
they�d all finished eating Jou insisted on washing the dishes, and even managed
to get Honda to agree to help. Shadow went back with them to supervise.

--0--

Ryou
had enjoyed the last four days, even with having to guard Shadow when he
restocked the groceries on Wednesday since he was still weakened. Until Tuesday
Shadow had always been so punctilious about never initiating sex, not even just
by trying to arouse him, even under the influence of aphrodisiacs, and he�d
never clung so closely to Ryou as he had since then. Ryou didn�t think it was
just feeling vulnerable because of the effects of the drugs he�d been given
either, or he�d have let Ryou refuse to go to that arcade after school on
Tuesday instead of suggesting that he stay at home, and cook for the gang. The
gang! That was it, the key. Shadow had been acting like the perfect trophy
around Yugi and his friends, and he�d done his very best not to be
caught alone with any of them. Now that he knew what was behind some of his
Consort�s behaviour, the public displays of affection anyway he could relax.
The others had stopped walking to school with them when they realised how good
Ryou was at roofhopping, and he scooped Shadow up into his arms before they set
out.

The
school had already gotten used to the flashy way they arrived, and no one even
seemed to notice after the second day, when Ryou�d carried Shadow to school
again as he�d almost collapsed the night before after making their bentos up.
Ryou had ended up easing his guilt by asking if Shadow wanted him to put
him down a block from school and walk that last bit beside him. Shadow had told
him that it was a bit too late to try and save his reputation that way, he�d
have to get a proper reputation himself after the drugs wore off.

Yugi
and his friends arrived just a few minutes later, and the others waited near
the door while Yugi, or his body, came over to them. There were none of the
subtle changes in his hair, and the eyes were still violet, so it was probably
Yugi, but both he and Shadow could make enough changes to be mistaken for the
other, or use glamor as needed.

�Hello
Bakura, Ryou,� So it was Yugi, Yami was the only one who addressed them by
their usenames in conversation, everyone else used their personal names. �I
just wanted to say that I�m willing to accept your terms for lessons.� If it
had been Yami Shadow would be nuzzling at Ryou�s neck by now, instead he barely
looked up from his bag.

�I�ll
tell you where and when the first lesson will start after Shadow�s recovered
then.� Yugi looked surprised, had he expected Ryou to let Shadow make the
decisions about lessons himself?

�Seraph-sama
has to know more or less where I am, and when, because I�d be too good a lever
if any of his rivals got their hands on me. It�s a bit like the way Kaiba-san
is so careful about his younger brother Yugi-dono.� Shadow somehow managed to
make his admittedly damn near psychotic possessiveness into a mixture of sweetness
and enlightened self-interest. Ryou would not laugh at the look of
revelation on Yugi�s face.

Instead
he reached out, pulling his Consort to him for a kiss, licking lightly at that
delicious scar, and the tasty lipstick painting it red. Shadow leaned into the
kiss, looking at Yugi almost defiantly from beneath lowered lashes. The kid
blushed, and mumbled some excuse before leaving, all too obviously embarrassed.
No wonder he couldn�t control his yami properly.

�How
much longer do you think those drugs will affect you for my pet?� It wasn�t a
fair question, and Ryou knew that, but he also knew that Shadow was one hell of
a lot more aware of his body than even most Adepts, and he seemed to be more
sensitive to his own biochemistry than Seraph, than any angelic, was to
anyone�s.

�I�m
not entirely certain Seraph-sama, but...perhaps another two weeks, the effects
have fallen to perhaps a quarter of what they were, and it feels like a half
life thing, the effects falling by half every so many days.� A lot of drugs
worked like that, others worked more linearly, and some increased the effects
until they were dissipated somehow.

�Good.
That gives us time to work out exactly how you�re going to teach Yugi to sense
his ki. I�ll check the records for methods to teach such an old student. You
can try to find somewhere suitable to teach him - over the phone and internet
of course.�

�As
you wish Seraph.� Shadow smiled at him obediently.

--0--

Bakura
stretched out at Seraph�s feet while they did their homework for the weekend.
It felt nice to be doing this with his hikari, almost as if they were equals,
stupid as that was. But he�d never been doing the same sort of work as
Seraph before. Seraph bent down to stroke his hair and he nuzzled into his
hikari�s hand affectionately.

�Will
you be alright tomorrow, when I go hunting?�

�Yes
Seraph-sama.� This was one reason they had to get their homework done now, most
of Sunday would be taken up by the household chores. �I need to prepare some more
noodles and bread anyway.� He�d get the noodles to the point when they were
ready to go into a stir fry, then freeze them in one person servings, and he�d
get the bread dough to the point where it needed to rise before freezing it.
�And I can wash my hair and leave it to dry over the course of the day. But
you�ll need to get back soon enough for us to get some more fruit and
vegetables.�

�Not
a problem my pet. Any particular type of meat you�d like?�

�Can
you get some fish please Seraph-sama. A tuna perhaps, or some smaller fish, and
some large red meat.�

�I�ll
see what I can do.� There was a pause then, perhaps half an hour while they did
some solid work. �I�m finished, you?�

�Not
quite.� But he still knelt and put his books aside. �I�ll be here all day
tomorrow.� Seraph would activate the spell on the house that kept him from
leaving before he went hunting. It protected him as well as imprisoning him, it
meant no one with any significant magic of their own would be able to enter the
house. �I can finish my work off sometime then.� He could tell when his master
wanted sexual release, and nothing else mattered then.

�Good.�
Seraph opened his yukata, pressing Bakura�s face to his groin, and he took the
hint, first nuzzling there, and then licking, before finally taking his hikari
into his mouth. �I think you�d best start wearing your uniform next week. It
was fun dressing you up and seeing the way people reacted this week, but we
can�t flout the rules for too long, and going to school helps a lot with our
cover.�

Bakura
felt vaguely insulted that Seraph could be so coherent while he was pleasuring
him, and redoubled his efforts, until all Seraph was doing was moaning, and
controlling his movements through a tight hold on his hair. Bakura swallowed
Seraph�s seed when he released, then sat back on his heels, watching and
waiting. Seraph might be happy with just getting off once and let him get back
to his homework, or he might want more, Bakura just couldn�t tell. Either way,
when Seraph�s hold on his hair relaxed and morphed into a gentle stroking he
just shut his eyes and leaned into it, enjoying the touch.

He
was surprised when Seraph�s hands moved to his waist and hauled him up into
Seraph�s lap, but he still kept his eyes closed, and switched to nuzzling into
the side of Seraph�s neck as one hand reached into his yukata, working at him
until he climaxed.

�Open
your mouth my pet.� Seraph�s voice was amused, and he obeyed, eyes still
closed, taking the offered hand into his mouth, licking and sucking until it
was clean. He felt it when Seraph�s hand returned to his groin to collect more
of his seed, and they repeated the cycle until Seraph was satisfied - and
aroused again, just as Bakura was feeling new stirrings himself. He was
expecting his hikari to bend him over the couch arm or something, but instead
he just returned to petting Bakura, and the thief relaxed and let himself enjoy
it.

He
vaguely wondered where Seraph had got the oil when his yukata was pushed right
open and he felt the familiar cleaning spell just as an oiled finger slid into
his entrance, but that didn�t matter, especially not when Seraph hit the right
spot and began the slow process of adding more fingers.

�Just
enjoy yourself.� With Seraph�s whisper in his ear and mind Bakura didn�t even
try to keep from climaxing as the assassin finger-fucked him on his knee. Then
he slid off Seraph�s lap under the urging of the other�s hands, kneeling as
Seraph thrust into the mass of his white hair.

�You
really will need to wash your hair tomorrow now.� He laughed, running a hand
through the semen covered tangle, and let Bakura return to his schoolwork and
later the firewall code.

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