Fulfilling Fantasy | By : destinyrose Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > General Views: 1888 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Fulfilling
Fantasy
Pairing: Ryou/Bakura,
Rating:NC17
Author’s notes: The above fic is a
lemon…. I wish I could post it on FF.net but FF.net doesn’t want my lemons
anymore. *sniffles* I wrote this fic because the plot
bunnies wouldn’t leave this idea alone… And I wanted a lemon and there weren’t
any to read… so I created my own. Please let me know what you think of my
little PWP…
Disclaimer: I don’t own YuGiOH if
I did…. Well it wouldn’t be rated tv7 any longer…. More like R-rated and full of slash…
Archive: Ask and it’s yours… J
Fullfiling Fantasy
By: Destiny A Rose
Email: iceangelalone@aol.com
Ryou ran into his house, excited. It was Friday and his
father was gone for the week researching ancient Egypt,
completely unaware that his son was in love with a spirit who could tell him
everything he’d ever wanted to know.
“Bakura! I’m home,” Ryou yelled.
Since they had gotten together, Bakura had always met him inside the house to
talk, but now silence greeted him. He walked around the house.
“Bakura! I hope you haven’t been
trying to remove waffles from the toaster with a fork again!” he called,
running to the kitchen. The experience
with the toaster had been dramatic for everyone involved. The toaster still
seemed traumatized by the ordeal.
He didn't find Bakura, but there was a note taped to the
toaster. “No Ryou, I didn’t decide to remove the waffles with a fork this time,
I decided to go shopping for a few things… Why don’t you take a swim or
something, while I’m gone. Yours, Bakura,” Ryou read aloud. ‘How is that he can tell me that he love’s me
but he can’t write it down.’
Ryou sighed and went outside. His backyard was fenced in so,
since there was no one to see him, he quickly took off his pants and collared
shirt and jumped into the warm water. ‘Maybe I can get Yami to make love to
me…’ He relaxed in the water as he
thought about the last time they had made love.
He moaned as he remembered the sensations, the kisses, the way Bakura
had tasted on his lips, the way it had felt to wrap his lips around Bakura’s
hard member. ‘I definitely want him to make love to me when he gets home… I
want to feel him inside me.’
“Ryou…” The older boy stopped short at the breathtaking sight
of his nude other half. The lithe, gorgeous body floating in water was vision
to behold.
“Hi, Bakura. come join me,” Ryou
said happily.
“Okay… Let me put on
some swim shorts though,” Bakura said.
“Come on, Yami! Skinny dipping is fun! Let’s get those
clothes off!” Ryou said grinning up at him.
Bakura slipped off his dark blue jeans, black boxers, and
black t-shirt and jumped into the water.
//Did I ever tell you that I can’t swim?// he
asked somewhat nervously as he began to sink.
Ryou swam over to him. /No, but don’t worry. I won’t let you
fall./ Grabbing his Yami’s hand, he
guided him around the pool. /See? swimming
is fun./
//It’s certainly something, but I don’t think fun is the
word.// Bakura squeezed Ryou’s hand in a death grip.
/Here, we're at the shallow end now…/ Ryou smiled and
wrapped his arms around the other's waist, pressing his body against Bakura’s
and kissing him hard on the lips.
//Mmmm….// Bakura purred through their link, pressing himself as hard as he could against Ryou, feeling the
other’s erection rubbing against his own.
Ryou slipped his tongue into his lover's mouth. Yami tasted
like chocolate and strawberries, and he teasingly rubbed his tongue against the
other’s teeth before seeking out Bakura’s tongue. /Let’s duel…/ he teased
through the link.
//I’m stronger than you, weakling.//
The tongue war continued until Ryou had to draw back to take
a shaky breath. Then Ryou leaned back into the kiss, only to have Bakura place
a finger against his waiting lips and pick him up, carrying him out of the
pool.
// That wasn’t quite the seduction I had planned,// Bakura thought sheepishly.
/Seduction? Planned?/
// Of course, you baka, where do you think I’ve been all
day? Wait here.// With that statement, Bakura rushed
off, leaving Ryou standing totally naked in his bacrd. rd.
/You could have left me a towel./
//But I like you better naked.//
Bakura came back from upstairs, and he just stood there,
staring at Ryou.
//I like you a lot
better naked, standing there where I can just stare at your gorgeous body… Do you feel how much you’re affecting me? I want to ravish
you, right now where we stand…// Bakura sent Ryou an image of just what he
wanted to do to him.
Ryou shivered at Bakura’s words and turned toward him, brown
eyes meeting brown.
Bakura kissed him gently and gathered him into his arms.
//Cinderella you ain’t, but I'm your handsome prince.//
/How did you find out about Cinderella? And of course I’m
not Cinderella I’m a man./
//The Disney channel on the TV. And I am very much aware of
the fact that you are a man.//
He went up the stairs to Ryou’s room.
Ryou gasped as he saw what his Yami had done to his bedroom.
Every available inch of space was covered with candles, creating a soothing
glow. His bed and the floor were strewn with the petals from crimson
roses. On the night stand, there were
little white bottles of lube and a plate full of chocolate covered
strawberries.
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‘God this feels so good. He’s so tight…’ Ryou thought as he
buried himself deep within his lover.
“Yami…” He moaned as he began to slid slowly in
and out.
“Faster… please. Oh Ra… Faster!” Bakura pleaded. Each stroke bringing him pleasure, and the
last strokes hitting a pleasurable spot; he was so close to climax. Ryou
captured Bakura’s lips in a hungry kiss as he increased
the rhythm of his thrusts. They broke apart only to breathe, and then their
lips met the others again. Bakura screamed in Ryou’s mouth as a harsh, racking climax
over took him. "Oh RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Ryou let out a shout as Bakura’s muscles clenched even
tighter around him.
“Oh god…” He moaned languidly. “Oh god…” His own climax slammed into him in
a flash of white heat.
Trembling, he pulled out of Bakura and curled up against
him. “I love you Yami… Thanks for fulfilling my fantasy,” he whispered.
“I love you too… and you’re welcome,” Bakura whispered back,
his voice hazy with pleasure.
The two boys spooned together and slept, knowing that they
would be together forever no matter what life threw at them. They were after
all darkness and light.
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End Notes: If Bakura seems a bit OCC, because he’s not being
an abusive hard ass, he’s not really
OCC… at least not in my book. I see Bakura as being
gentle and sweet to Ryou only… to the rest of the world he’s a hard ass mainly
because of his former life…. You’ll see what I mean when I write my
introspective Yami Bakura fic….
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