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Detention	By : BishojoShadow Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2667 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Yeah! New Fan fiction Detention! And of course its about
Ryou and problems. Its drama but it does have romance in it�. eventually. I
decided to put it in Ryou�s point of view although it does change from now and
then.

This fic will contain lemon (yes this chapter has lemon in
it) and yes it is Yaio, so please no flames, I will email you back asking why
you insisted on reading it after this fair warning. Thanks to all my fans that
have read �The Pharaohs Gift� and are currently reading Memories (no I do not
intend to ignore or postpone my updates on Memories)
I hope you enjoy Detent

Ryou�s P.O.V

I sat quietly in my desk watching
the clock. For some reason, he wouldn�t give me one; my P.E. teacher gave me
detention. I figured it was because I wasn�t putting forth any effort or
something like that, I hated ts ats and I wasn�t any good at them. I wished
Bakura was with me but he and Malik decided to go do something together, I was
happy for both of them, they were such a good couple, not to mention Bakura had
stopped beating me up�thanks to Malik. I sighed leaning back in my desk, I had
nothing to do, and I still had forty-five minutes to go. I laid down my head on
my desk,
�Sit up Ryou!� My teacher yelled
I sat up quickly a bit startled by it, he seemed really
angry and I didn�t have a clue why either, that made me nervous, this teacher
always made me nervous though, he was always staring at me, and I hated it.
�Do you even have the vaguest clue why I gave you this detention?�
He asked as he looked at me angrily.
�N-no� I stuttered for some reason
�Why did you even take my class? You suck at all the
sports.� He said
�It�s required.� I answered softly
He walked over to me sitting on the top of my desk, I moved
as far back into the desk I could. I figured he was going to throw more insults
at me but he didn�t.
�I wonder what else you suck at.� He said
I looked at him confused, but he suddenly brought me into a
crushing kiss. I panicked instantly as I tried to push him of me but he had to
be twice as strong as me. I fell out of my desk breaking the kiss,
�Sto�� I began
He cut me off pinning me to the floor and bringing me into
another kiss. He had my wrists pinned above my head, using his legs to hold
mine down. I could scarcely breath and I tried to call out to Bakura but I had
forgot he wasn�t in his soul room he was with Malik. I thrashed my head
breaking the kiss, as I gasped for air he merely laughed. I was about to scream
but he covered my mouth, easily holding both of my wrists with one hand.
�Now, now Ryou, don�t start your whining. I know how you
hate playing games but you will participate in this one�whether you want to or
not.� He said smugly
He let go of my wrists and begun to fiddle with my belt
buckle. I tried to stop him clawing at his hands but it only made him angrier
as he slapped me hard across my face and punching me in the stomach, knocking
the wind out of me. I could barely breath now much less scream, as he used both
hands to remove my clothes. Tears stung the back of my eyes, as I tried
desperately to breath so I could try to call for help. His mouth claimed mine just as soon as I
could breath normally again. I could feel the cold floor and air touching my
bare skin, I tried to pull away but he wouldn�t allow it. I felt almost all the
strength I had drain from my body, and I came to the bitter realization that no
matter what I did I was going to lose this fight. Tears began to fall from my
eyes freely; I couldn�t stop his hands that moved all over my body�humiliating
me. He thrust a finger inside me as I
gasped in pain from the intrusion, but he merely claimed my mouth allowing his
tongue into my mouth. He bit down on my lower lip causing it to bleed, I
whimpered as he thrust another finger inside me. He pulled them in and out of
me quickly as he used his mouth to keep me quiet. HE stopped for a moment but
an immense pain soon exploded throughout my body as he drove his length inside
me with one thrust. I screamed into the kiss from the pain. God it hurt, it
hurt more than anything I had felt before He covered my mouth with his hand
barely noticing the hands that were beating against his chest.
�God Ryou�so tight, so hot.� He breathed heavily
He drew himself in
and out of me slowly at first then faster and faster, my tears flooded down my
cheeks as I screamed into his hand. I felt as if I was being ripped apart from
the inside. Make him stop please�somebody make him stop. He thrust into me one
last time exploding inside me, and collapsing on top of me. His hand was still
covering my mouth, not that I had the strength to scream anymore anyway. He got up off me pulling his clothes back
on.
�Put your damn clothes on and get the hell out of here.� He
spat
I disregarded the pain that shot through my body with every
movement I made as I pulled my clothes back on and ran from the classroom. I
stopped an in alleyway falling to my knees and cried helplessly. I looked up
noticing my apartment wasn�t to far away. I painfully got up and wiped the
tears from my eyes. I didn�t want Bakura to see me like this; he didn�t have to
know it happened. I quickly composed myself, the pain was still present but I
tried my best to conceal it as I walked through my apartment door.

Malik and Bakura
were sitting on the couch Malik was lounged into Bakura.
�Your late Hikari.� Bakura said looking at me.
His face went from happy to concerned in an instant,
�Are you all right?� He asked sensing my uneasiness.
�F-fine� I said as I walked into the kitchen grabbing a bottle
of Aspirin taking a few, prying it would ease my pain. Malik placed a hand on
my shoulder as I looked at him.
�What happened to your lip?� He asked holding my chin.
�I�I got into a fight at school, I got a warning and a
detention for it.� I said quickly
�It�s not like you to start fights Ryou.� He said eyeing me.
�I didn�t start it.� I said moving away from him and going
up to my room.

Malik�s P.O.V

I noticed his lip bleeding as I told Bakura I was going to
talk to him. I saw him take the aspirin, and I placed a hand on his shoulder. I
held his chin.
�What happened to your lip?� I asked
He told me he got into a fight but I didn�t believe him, he
seemed really upset over something, Bakura sensed it too. He ran away from me
and I decided it was best not to follow him. I walked back to Bakura.
�Did he say what was wrong?� Bakura asked obviously
concerned
�He said he got into a fight but I don�t believe it, he�s in
his room now.� I said
�He doesn�t start fights, or finish them for that matter.�
Bakura said
�I know, not to mention if someone beat him up he would have
more than a busted lip, he would have a black eye or something.� I said
I heard the water to the bathroom upstairs start, I looked
at the clock. It was five o� clock, what the hell was he doing taking a bath.
�Isn�t it a little early for a bath?� Bakura asked
�Yeah�� I said trailing off
I knew something was wrong but how to approach Ryou about it
was beyond me.
�Can you talk to him?� I asked Bakura
He looked at me almost petrified
�You really think he�ll talk to me? He barely talks to
anyone not to mention I think he still scared stiff of me.� Bakura said a
little ashamed
�And whose fault is that?� I said almost angrily.
I hated what he did
to Ryou, although he didn�t do it any more Ryou was still afraid he would go
off his rocker again.
�I�m not trying to place blame I just don�t think he�ll talk
to me, and he�ll probably tell me what he told you anyway.� Bakura said
I nodded my head knowing he was right, the only way we would
find out is if he decided to tell us which was a long shot.

Ryou�s P.O.V.

I was happy that Malik didn�t follow me upstairs, and I know
he�ll be curious to why I�m taking a bath but I could care less. I felt so
filthy, like my entire soul had been soiled,
�That bastard.� I cursed under my breath
He took my innocence, something I wanted to give to the
person I loved�it was the only thing that belonged entirely to me. Even my body
and soul were shared, but my innocence was completely mine. I began to cry as I
took off my clothed noticing the blood that now stained my jeans�I would have
to wash them as soon as I was finished. I lowered myself into the hot water, it
stung slightly at first but I got used to it. I inspected my wrists, they were
bruised from the pressure, as well as my stomach�they were both black and blue,
I would be wearing long sleeves for a while now. I swallowed as I painfully
washed myself; I scrubbed my skin harshly as if trying to replace my very skin.

I know�I�m evil but my fans should know this by now�anyway
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