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Dark Soulmate
By AutumnRose
Pairings: Bakura/Ryou, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, and some Seto/Jou.
Rating: NC-17

Warning: This is all Yaoi, and there will be lemons in the
near future (like now for instance); so if you don't like it don't read
it.
Disclaimer: No own. No profit. No sue.

QUESTION: I was wondering if anyone here would be so kind as to drawing
me a picture of the three Hikari's; Yugi, Ryou, and Malik together?
Pretty please? I'll dedicate a chapter to you. If you will
let me know in your review or email me: my email address is in my bio.
Bakura - She couldn't draw a decent picture if her life depended on
it.
A.R. - :::sigh::: Sad but true.

This chapter is dedicated to EVERYONE who is driven by LEMON-LUST (lol)!!
Luv ya lots!!!!
Marik - Down with pants!! Off with shirts!!

Malik - :::drags his currently hentai minded Yami away:::

/blah blah/ is the hikari

//blah blah// is the yami

someone's thoughts

"blah" talking

<blah> telepathy between anyone other than yami and hikari

Ch. 6) Pleasing Master

    A week had passed since Malik had met Marik, his
Yami, who just happened to be a Tuoni Vampire. Malik still had yet
to figure out why his two best friends Ryou and Yugi were always so on
edge when he mentioned that he was going on a hunt. Sure they had
always been worried for him before, but it never bothered them this much.
Malik couldn't be sure, but he had a sneaking suspicion that the two of
them had met their Yami's. Though Malik had yet to inform them that
he himself had found his Yami, but he had his reasons. The main one
being that he was still trying to cope with it himself. Hunters didn't
associate with the undead, they killed them. But the very thought
of killing Marik made Malik sick. It would be like killing a piece
of himself, and that was something he outright refused to do.
    It was 7:50 p.m., and at the moment Malik was sitting
in his living room awaiting Marik's arrival. The Tuoni had shown
up around the same time, 8:00 p.m., every night since their first encounter,
and would accompany him on his hunts. His Yami had impressed him
with his combat skills, and Malik was grateful that Marik was on his side,
though he would never admit that to Marik.
    Tonight however, there would be no hunt. It
had been relatively calm lately, as vampire attacks were few and far between.
One might think this as a good thing, but Malik had a very bad feeling
about it all. Why that was he had no idea, it was just a feeling
he had deep within, call it intuition, and his intuitions had never steered
him wrong before.
    A knock at the door brought him out of his ponderings,
glancing at the clock on his wall he noticed it was now 8 o'clock.
"It's open." Malik called, knowing full well who was on the other
side of the door. Sure enough said door opened and Marik walked in,
looking every inch the predator he was.
    Marik entered the small apartment, shutting the door
behind him, and strode into the living room to lean against the far wall,
arms crossed over his muscular chest. Malik took in his Yami's appearance,
silently praying to every god he knew of that he wasn't drooling at the
sight Marik presented. Clad in a pair of tight black leather pants
with a thick gold chain-belt, black combat boots, and a sleeveless black
fishnet shirt, showing off a small golden hoop piercing in his right nipple.
Marik smirked at the lust filled gaze his Light was unknowingly giving
him. "Does my Hikari like what he sees?" The Yami asked clearly
enjoying the blush that suddenly crept over Malik's face.
    Malik, not one to be easily intimidated, simply smirked
and leaned back into his chair. "Maybe."

Marik chuckled at this, so his Hikari wanted to play did he.
"I take it we will not be hunting tonight." Marik stated, a mischievous
glint in his eyes. Malik just shook his head and let out a sigh.
"Well then, perhaps Master would like to amuse himself in the pleasures
of the flesh." It wasn't a question, nor was it a command, but rather
a challenge. "Straight to the point as always, huh Marik. And
stop calling me Master." Malik snapped, before his voice took on
a playful tone for what he said next. "I'm game if you are, but
only
if you can get me to submit." Marik raised an eyebrow at this before
grinning wickedly. "Easy." Marik purred advancing on his Light.
"Don't be so sure." Malik said leaping off the chair and taking up
a familiar battle stance. Marik chuckled at his Light's antics, he
couldn't have asked for a better Hikari. Why settle for better
when I have the best. Marik mused to himself as he took up a
battle stance of his own.
"Be forewarned my Light, you can fight to your heart's content, but
in the end it is I who will be victorious in this little game of yours."
Marik said.
"We'll see." Was Malik's only response before he lunged at Marik.
    Marik easily dodged Malik's attack, and with a speed
faster than the naked eye could see, he grabbed Malik by the arm and threw
him into the wall, pinning him there. Pinning Malik's arms against
the wall, Marik leaned forward and pressed his lips to his Lights in a
feather soft kiss. It wasn't meant to be gentle, but rather teasing.
Sweet torture. And it was, for when Malik tried to deepen the kiss
Marik pulled back, earning a small whine from the smaller boy. "Now
now my Egyptian Light, patience is a virtue." Marik purred as he
moved his face down to the boys exposed neck, lips hovering only a fraction
from the smooth unblemished skin. Malik felt his Dark's warm breath
dance along his skin, and it was driving him insane. "Please."
Malik whimpered wanting more.
"Then you submit?" Marik whispered letting his lips lightly brush
the others soft skin as he spoke.
"Yes!" Malik half cried half growled.
"Then I win."
"I don't care, just take me already!"
"Miután óhajtja, megtesszük."
"What?"
"I said 'since you wish it, it shall be done.'" With those words
Marik captured Maliks soft lips in a bruising kiss. Marik wasn't
exactly known for being a gentle lover, and he wasn't about to start now,
but
he silently promised himself that he would make sure Malik enjoyed this.
He would make his Hikari feel pleasure like he'd never known before.
    And though he wasn't known for being a gentle lover
no one could ever accuse him of being an inconsiderate lover. And
he never forced himself on another, his line of thinking was basically
'if they're not willing, their not worth my time.'

    Marik pulled Malik to the soft carpeted floor, settling
on top of him, never once breaking the heated kiss they shared. Finally
he pulled away to allow his golden Light to breathe. Malik panted,
face flushed, his eyes clouded with lust and antiscipation of what was
to come (lol no pun intended, at least I don't think it is). Marik
yanked off Malik's black shirt and began to lavish the boys chest with
nips and sucks. Teasing the other's nubs until the they were hard,
red, and sore.
    There would be no foreplay tonight, Marik simply
didn't have the patience for it at the moment. All he wanted to do
was claim what was rightfully his, and that is exactly what he intended
to do. Quickly removing his Light's pants and boxers, he stood to
rid himself of his own clothing, before he once again climbed on top of
his soon to be lover. Capturing his other's lips in another brusing
kiss.
    Marik picked Malik's hips up and placed the tip of
his throbbing manhood at his Hikari's entrance. Malik gulped in anticipation
willing himself to relax. "Don't be gentle." Malik panted.
"Wish granted." Was all Marik said before slamming himself deep inside
the tight channel of the beautiful Egyptian boy beneathe him.
There was no preparation, no warning. Malik's screamed from a mixture
of pain and pleasure.
    Marik felt like he was in Heaven, as his length was
now sheathed in an almost unbearable hot cavern of liquid velvet.
He felt a warm liquid seep from his lover's entrance from where their bodies
were joined, and he knew exactly what it was. Blood. And he
loved it, just as he knew his little Hikari did.
    Marik held still, giving his Light time to adjust,
and wanting to prolong this deliciously sinful torture.
"Please..." Malik said in a hoarse voice.
"Please what?" Marik drawled, remaining utterly still.
"You know what!" Malik almost whined, trying to buck his hips.
"I want to hear you say it." Marik said huskily.
    Malik growled and then finally screamed out, "I want
you to fuck me! Fuck me until I can no longer tell if I'm screaming
out in pain or in pleasure!" Marik's eyes widened a bit at his Light's
words, almost cuming right then and there. Now that was hot.
He thought briefly before honoring his Light's demand, pulling out until
only the tip of himself remained, only to shove back in roughly, zealously.
    The pace they had set was nearly savage as Marik
pounded into Malik who met him for every thrust. Malik screamed out
in carnal pleasure every time Marik hit the bundle of nerves deep within
him, with each solid thrust. Malik raked his nails down his Dark
half's back drawing blood, and causing Marik to hiss in both pain and pleasure.
    Marik's fingers dug into Malik's slim waist almost
painfully, causing the smaller of the two to moan in pleasure. He
knew he would have bruises there tomorrow, but he didn't care.
    Marik felt Malik's length twitch against his stomach
and reached down to stroke it hard and fast. Malik's eyes widened
and then squeezed tight as he tried to remember how to breathe. The
pleasure he was feeling now was drowning out everything but what mattered
at this moment.
    Marik watched as beads of sweat collected on his
Hikari's lithe tone body like sand colored diamonds. Such beauty
to behold.
    They were close, so close, as their pace became frantic,
both consumed in this untamed pleasure. Their breathing shallow and
ragged. Finally with a last long primal scream, white flashed before
Malik's eyes. He came hard, his seed splashing onto both of their
chests. When Malik's impossibly hot liquid velvet tunnel tightened
around his own member, his body tensed and Marik filled his lover with
his own white hot liquid, growling out the others name.
    Falling to the side from pure exhaustion Marik pulled
Malik into his chest, both of them trying to catch their breath as they
were still riding the small waves of pleasure that lingered on.
    "Wow." Was all Malik could say as he lay in
his Tuoni lover's arms. Malik had had one other lover before Marik,
but he had never experienced anything as, for lack of a better word, wonderful
as what he just did with Marik. Marik merely smiled and held his
Light closer, in full agreement with his young lover. It didn't bother
Marik in the least that he wasn't the boy's first, he himself had had many
lovers before he finally met his Hikari, but he would make sure that he
would be his only lover from here on out, just as Malik would be his.
    The two lay on the floor of the living room, exausted
but content, holding each other close as they drifted off to sleep. My
poor carpet. Malik distantly thought before sleep finally claimed
him.
~*~*~
    Yugi Mouto lay in his bed, wide awake. No matter
how hard he tried he couldn't will himself to fall asleep, he just kept
thinking about Yami. He was beyond happy that he finally had someone
who loved him back as much as he loved them. He was also grateful
that ever since he had met Yami, he was no longer a target for bullies
and the like. He wasn't exactly sure what Yami did to them, but what
ever it was, everytime one of his former tormenters saw Yugi they would
turn and run the other way. The first time that had happened Yugi
had laughed so hard his eyes started watering.
    But right now, what kept him awake was worry for
his beloved Yami. He didn't know how much longer he could keep this
secret from his other best friend Malik. If Malik didn't succeed
in killing Yami, then Yami would more than likly succeed in killing Malik,
and Yugi didn't think he could bear losing either one of them.
    He also worried for his other best friend Ryou, who
was in an all to similar situation. Yugi groaned and turned over
on his side, when he suddenly felt a presence in his mind.
    Yami who had been feeling his Hikari's distress through
the link they shared, decided to see what was wrong.
//Aibou?// :::worry:::
/Yami!/ :::surprise::::
//Are you alright?// :::concern:::
/Well, um, yes and no./ :::hesitance:::
//What's wrong?// :::gentle urging:::
/It's nothing, really. I'll be fine./ Yugi sent a wave of
a reasurance through the link, not wanting his Yami to worry. Yami
knew something was bothering his innocent little Light, but he decided
he'd let the suject go, for now anyway.
//Alright Aibou, but if you need me just call my name.//
/Okay. Thank you Yami, for everything./ :::mental hug:::
    Yami sent a wave of calm and love to his sweet Hikari
before breaking off the link, and soon Yugi fell into a peaceful dreamless
sleep.

TBC

EXPLANATION TIME: Keep in mind that everything that is
happening so far, after the first and part of the second chapters, is still
technically flashbacks, in the sense that this stuff has already happened.
Next chapter is "The Beginning part 3 Of Love and Sorrow", which will go
from flashback to present, and then finally stay in the present.
Just wanted to get everyone's meetings out of the way. Seto and Jou
will make their appearance in the next chapter, plus I paln on making a
little one shot on how they met; it still ties in to this fic, but it's
not vital to the plot. It will be titled "Intimate Stranger".
It will be a LEMON, so if you're a fan of this (SetoxJou) pairing keep
an eye out for it.
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Also I know it seems that things are moving kind of fast for the Yami's
and their Hikari's, but keep in mind they are soulmates; two halves of
a whole, so of course they'd take to one another right away. However
there will undoubtedly be some conflict between them later on, 'cause face
it soulmates or not no relationship is perfect.
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