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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“ I’d rather be sent to the Shadow realm for eternity than do your damn bidding!” Bakura cursed, glaring fiercely at Anzu who stood firm in place with a broom in one hand, determined to change his mind.
Gritting her teeth, she shoved the broom at him, forcing him to take it. “ You made this mess and now you’re going to clean it!”
He threw the broom aside carelessly, approaching her with such quick strides that she barely realized what was happening till Bakura had her pinned to one of the walls in her room.
“ L-Let go of me you jerk!” She cried, trying to fight him off. He smirked at her pathetic attempts to free herself.
Pressing his body against hers, he sneered down at her from his taller height, seemingly pleased by the advantage he held over her.
“ You know whose going to clean that mess?” He hissed, grinding his hips into hers, enjoying the supple feel of her feminine curves for a brief moment, before he caught himself and remembered what he was trying to achieve.
She shook, pale, but her cheeks stood out in a bright red color.
Tilting his head down, he nipped lightly at her neck, his hands tightening around her arms he held securely above her head to restrain her from escaping.
He sucked her neck, circling the area with his tongue before drawing the sweet skin of her neck back in his mouth.
She shivered against him, silent, frozen in shock and terror by his actions. He smirked against her throat, before he moved his head up, letting his lips roam her left cheek, down to her chin, up to her nose, brushing her right cheek, managing to avoid her lips throughout the brief caresses of his kisses.
She swallowed hard, the sound reaching his ears.
“ Aren’t you going to answer my question?” He smirked down at her, watching her half-lidded eyes grow wide.
“ W-what?” Her brain had gone on shutdown, concentrating only on the feel of his hot kisses coming in contact with each part of her face except her lips.
She bit her lip, wanting him to stop this torture, before she realized she’d been tempted to kiss him herself and stop the never-ending tease.
What’s wrong with me!? This is Bakura for crying out loud! She gasped when his hand, cold and coarse, rode up her shirt till it ceased a perfectly round breast, squeezing and fondling it with rough fingers.
Cheeks flustered, eyes half closed, she could barely comprehend his words as he spoke in raspy undertones.
“ Do you know whose going to clean that mess?” He repeated, brushing his lips over hers, teasing her.
She shook her head in a daze, compelled by the soft feel of his lips lightly pressing over hers. Never had he kissed her with such care and gentleness.
He fondled her breast with kinder fingers, the coolness of his palm sending tremors of delight in her belly as the back of his palm came in contact with her nipple.
“ I’ll give you one hint…” He whispered, voice horse and laced in something akin to lust and need.
She watched him through clouded eyes, watched him pull away, felt his hand drift away before he had completely released her, reaching down for something on the floor, before coming back up with a chilling smirk.
“ You.” He pushed the broom roughly in her hand before he walked off, leaving her against the wall in a daze of confusion and anger.
She blinked when she finally realized what had been his objective the entire time.
“ BAKURA YOU JERK!!”
“ What’s wrong? Why’s Anzu screaming?” Ryou asked, worriedly rushing to Bakura’s side for answers as his yami grudgingly came down the stairs and into the family room to fall languidly on the couch.
“ None of your business.” He snapped, glaring at Ryou with a narrow of his eyes.
Ryou swallowed hard. “ Did you hurt her…?” When Bakura remained silent, eyes fastened ahead, Ryou found himself standing in front of him, grabbing his yami by the shoulders.
“ Did you hurt her!?” He demanded, practically shouting.
Bakura sneered, easily shoving the boy off him. “ No.”
Hesitantly, unsure of his answer, Ryou ran upstairs to check himself, shouting Anzu’s name all the while.
Bakura snorted. “ Idiot boy…”
“ Anzu? Anzu!” Ryou poked his head in each room as he walked down the hall, searching frantically for Anzu, hoping he wouldn’t find her unconscious……or worse.
“ Anzu!” He chirped, sighing in relief when he found her in her room, cleaning up the fallen pieces of glass from the floor with a broom.
“ Stupid jerk….no manners…ruder than Kaiba….can’t believe I fell for it…”
Ryou blinked, eyes big and round. Slowly he approached her, wondering why she was talking to herself in the first place.
“ Anzu? Are you okay…?”
“ Ahh! Ryou?! Don’t scare me like that!” She scolded. “ I thought you were….” She stopped herself, looking at him uneasily. “ Ah, what are you doing up here?” She asked, changing the subject quickly.
“ Looking for you; I heard you screaming.” He said, looking at her in concern. “ Is everything okay? You didn’t cut yourself did you?”
She smiled, shaking her head. “ I’m fine. Just a little mad at Bakura.”
Ryou stiffened. “ Did he hurt you?”
She shook her head. “ No, but the jerk left me to clean up his mess!”
Ryou smiled. “ I’ll help you,” He offered.
“ If anyone should be helping me, it’s that freeloader, no good thief downstairs.” She grumbled, picking up the dust pan and dumping the pieces of glass into the trashcan in her bathroom.
“ It’s my fault…for telling him I wanted you both.” Ryou confessed, bowing his head in guilt as he settled at the edge of Anzu’s bed, shoulders slack.
She smiled, sitting beside him, resting a comforting hand on his shoulder. “ You were just being honest, don’t feel bad for telling the truth.”
“ But look what its caused!” He cried, burying his face in his hands. “ I hate feeling like this…”
“ Like what?”
“ Like I’m ruining both your lives to get what I want.”
She squeezed his shoulder softly in reassurance. “ You’re what I want, and if I have to deal with that jerk downstairs, I’ll do it.”
Ryou blinked back the oncoming tears to stare at her in bewilderment. “ B-But why…?”
“ Because I love you silly!” She hit his arm gently and playfully, a smile tugging at her lips as she did.
“ I’m not worth it…” He sulked, head down.
She grabbed his face, turning him to face her. “ You’re worth it, trust me.” She pulled his face close to hers, smiling when he blushed and swallowed in nervousness.
Closing her eyes with a part of her lips, she kissed him softly, her hands running through his long white hair, massaging his scalp absently to ease the tenseness from his body as he grew slack against her, kissing back shyly.
She pulled back after awhile, letting her eyes roam over his face. “ No matter what happens I’ll always love you, got that?” She ran her hand down the side of his face, the action making him open his eyes.
He nodded, still blushing from the kiss. She giggled, pulling him into a loose hug. “ You’re so adorable Ryou.”
“ I-I am?” He stammered, blushing harder, cheeks redder than a strawberry. She laughed against his hair, nodding as she did.
He smiled weakly, letting his head rest on her chest, his own arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her to him as he snuggled his cheek against her breast pressed against his face.
Anzu blushed at the action, but kept quiet, knowing he wouldn’t do anything perverted. Now if it were Bakura….
Then I’d worry…She thought with an inward laugh. She stared down at him, running one hand through his long hair while the other stayed still on his left shoulder.
She smiled at him when he lifted his face, staring at her with his big brown eyes, before he managed to whisper out, “ W-will you kiss me again?”
She laughed. “ You don’t have to ask, Ryou!” It was amazing how innocent and shy he acted, but that’s what she liked about him.
He sat up straight on the bed just as she tilted her head up to kiss him again, letting their lips connect in a gentle brush of heated skin.
Ryou blushed, his hands, shaky and sweaty, moving to rest on her shoulders while her arms came up around his neck, pulling his head down more.
Closing his eyes slightly, he fell into the kiss, moving his lips against hers as she took lead, guiding his lips with her own.
His eyes closed completely, a shaky breath leaving his throat as she parted his lips and slipped her tongue into his mouth, tasting him.
Unable to stay sitting, Ryou fell to the bed, bringing Anzu with him as she landed on top of him, not breaking the kiss as her lips and tongue continued to ravish him, drawing out moans and purrs of delight from the boy beneath her.
Now straddling his hips, her body slouched over his, Anzu pulled from the kiss, ignoring his whimper of distress before he quieted when she began nibbling and sucking his lower lip.
His lips were soft and sweet, a lingering flavor of chocolate on them. Unable to stop herself, she drew his lower lip into her mouth, sucking it and moving her tongue over it, thankful Ryou didn’t object to her forward actions.
In fact he seemed to like it, writhing slightly beneath her with moans and purrs, his hands shaking on her hips that he held against his own, seeking her body warmth.
She let his lip fall from her lips, tugging at it just before letting it go completely. She smiled to herself when she saw how red and swollen his lips had become.
He squeezed her hips in his hands, a look of frustration crossing his features. “ Please....please don’t stop.”
Anzu smiled, letting her body press down on him fully, chest to chest, hips to hips with her head just reaching his chin if not lower.
“ Hmm…another you say? I don’t know….” She feigned hesitation.
“ Please….” He practically cried.
She laughed. “ Alright.” With that, she moved up his body so she could reach his lips, kissing him once they were in view.
He sighed against her open lips, shuddering when her tongue slipped in his mouth, moving around experimentally.
His own tongue flicked against hers, slow and shy, tangling with hers in a heated dance as they breathed into eachothers mouth.
“ Well, well, what have we here?”
The two broke apart to stare at Bakura who stood in the doorway of her room, smirking in amusement.
“ What do you want?” Anzu snapped, glaring at him.
“ Feisty aren’t we?” Bakura chuckled, walking further into the room, shutting the door behind him with the heel of his left foot.
“ Nice of you to show up after I cleaned up your mess.” Anzu mumbled.
Bakura’s smirk widened. “ You didn’t seem to complain earlier.” He purred, eyes glinting as they passed over her possessively.
Anzu blushed, looking away from him. Ryou shifted under her. “ Anou….I hate to bother you Anzu-chan….demo…”
“ Oh! I’m so sorry Ryou!” She quickly got off him after realizing she was still straddling his waist. Gah! How embarrassing! And Bakura saw us like that!? Ugh! Just my luck! Him and his stupid perfect timing!
Ryou smiled sweetly. “ It’s okay, don’t be sorry.”
“ Yes, Anzu, don’t be,” Bakura said, doing his best to impersonate Ryou and his accent.
Anzu glared. “ Don’t make fun of him! I happen to like his accent! Jerk!” She went up and kicked him in the shin, catching the tomb robber off guard as he clutched his leg in pain.
“ That’s for making me clean up after you!”
Bakura glared at her from his slouched spot, still tending to his leg. “ You’ll regret that…”
She huffed with a cross of her arms. “ What? By sending me to the shadow realm?”
Ryou nervously looked between the two, before his eyes settled on Anzu in horror. “ Anzu! D-don’t--”
“ Don’t what, Ryou?” She asked, looking at him. “ Don’t stop him from stepping all over me like some….some slave!?”
Ryou lowered his eyes, staying quiet.
Anzu bit her lip. “ Oh, Ryou, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to yell at you….it’s just…” She shot Bakura a nasty glare. “ he’s starting to get on my nerves.”
Bakura laughed with a toss of his head. “ Don’t blame it on me, woman. Just because you can’t control your temper does it make it my fault.”
“ Oh, just be quiet, you!” She cried.
He chuckled lowly. “ Going to kick me again?”
“ Bakura I’m warning you…” Anzu began, fists clenching.
“ Don’t be jealous. It’s understandable that you can’t please him like I can.”
Anzu gasped, eyes wide in shock and disbelief. Ryou sat up straight, looking at Bakura in appall.
“ Bakura….”
“ Be quiet,” Bakura hissed, shooting a foul glare at Ryou. “ This is between me and the woman.”
“ You’re right…” Anzu started, starling both men in the room, looking at her as she lifted her face and stared at Bakura straight in the eye, unblinking.
“ I can never share that kind of bond with Ryou. I wish I could…” She looked away, not letting either of them see her face. “ But I can’t.”
Bakura smirked in triumph. “ You’re not as foolish as I thought.”
She walked up to him with quick, shaky steps, stopping till she was almost close enough to touch him.
“ But that doesn’t mean I don’t love him as much.” She poked him in his chest, showing him she wasn’t afraid or intimidated by him.
“ Just because you two once shared a link, a connection through mind, body and soul, doesn’t mean you love him more than me!” She shouted, flustered.
He sneered, moving a step forward till they shared the same breath, their lips almost touching as he leaned his head down, his eyes clashing with hers.
Anzu stared back, not letting him scare her, keeping her ground as she stood till, unmoving.
“ You can never love him, not completely.” He hissed, his lips brushing against her ear as he spat the words at her so low that only she heard.
“ What makes you say that?” She demanded, watching him from the corner of her eye as he kept his head by her ear.
“ Because in order for you to love him whole, you would have to love me as well.”
Anzu shuddered as his lips brushed her neck, feeling the smirk on his lips as he continued speaking in a low, purring voice.
“ And as much as you hate it, I was once, and always will be, a part of him.” He moved back from her, letting the words sink in.
“ You don’t think I can do it?” She snapped, eyes glowing fiercely, the determination in them burning away any fibers of doubt. “ Well I can, and I’ll show you!”
“ You will never love me.” He hissed, glaring down at her. “ I know this for a fact.”
“ Is that so?” Anzu took it as a challenge, and she never turned one down. “ Just watch me.” She turned sharply on her heel, walking over to Ryou who had been watching the argument with confusion and wonder. He hadn’t heard what they’d said, and he was a little worried what Bakura had told Anzu.
Bakura stared after her, the smallest hint of amusement curling the tips of his lips. We’ll see girl, we’ll see just how long you can stand.
A/N: Well this is an interesting predicament! O.o Sorry about not updating for such a long time guys, I’M ALIVE!! I SWEAR!! And don’t worry, I’m not giving up on this story, I am going to continue it and finish it. I’m not a giver-upper kind of authoress. So no worries!
Bakura: Great, we have to deal with you longer?
Anzu: Don’t be mean. I like this story!
Ryou: Me too! I get with Anzu! ^-^
Bakura: What about me!?
Ryou: Oh, and you too! Heh. ^-^;
Anzu: And I get with Ryou! Oh, and Bakura….*rolls eyes*
Bakura: What the hell was that for?!
Anzu: Nothing! I like you too….you can just be a real jerk, and cruel, and heartless, and not to mention a killer!
Bakura: Enough! Damn it, I get it!
Ryou: Isn’t he just too cute for words?
Anzu: Definitely. I have NO words to say about him.
Bakura:…I don’t like where this is going.
Anzu&Ryou: Don’t worry! *glomp him*
Bakura: UGH! GET OFF ME DAMN IT!
Well, I’ll try to update quicker next time. I’ve just been so busy these last past weeks. But, guess what? I GRADUATED! Woo-hoo! No more high school!
Anzu: Don’t you have to go to college now?
Me: Don’t remind me -.-
Ryou: But now you can update faster with school out of the way! At least…..during summer!
Bakura: Hmm, this is true…..and that means a lemon is sooner than I expected! *smirks* Alright!
Anzu: I heard that…perv.. -.-
Ryou: -.- ignore him…
Hope ya liked! READ AND REVIEW!! XD
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