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Distractions	By : NihilEtNemo Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2406 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Distractions
TK Bakura/Priest Seth
Discalimer: I don't own Seth, Thief King Bakura, or their sex. However... I DO own a nice banner that roclaims this story won first place in the Katai competition for best use of the Katai (or hard object... the knife, of couse. ^^)
Seth set down his scroll as he heard a furtive step in the
hall. He stood and silently walked to his doorway, standing just out of sight
around the corner, and waited for the intruder to pass.

And soon he did, a shorter white-haired male stepping
silently down the passage with an empty bag, inspecting the hall with furtive
glances. He glanced toward the darkened doorway, then
stepped in with a quick glance around.

Seth quickly had his arm around the thief�s chest and
arms, with a dagger pressed to his neck. The other froze completely, dropping the
bag, his hand moving slowly toward his belt.

�We have so stop meeting like
this�� Seth murmured in his ear.

�Yes,� Bakura agreed. �We really should.�

With a sudden movement, Seth�s dagger clattered to the
floor and the priest was pushed up against the wall, the point of a long knife pricking
the skin above his heart. Bakura had his other hand on Seth�s throat, but the
brunette just looked fearlessly down at him.

�Somebody�s liable to get hurt,� Bakura continued. �Looks
like I win this time.�

�Yes.�

With a grin, the thief removed the blade and pulled Seth
closer. �If I didn�t find you, I actually was going to rob the place.�

�I�m aware of that. I feel it�s my duty to distract you.�

�You fulfill your duty admirably.� He pushed the
unresisting priest back to the wall and caught his lips in a crushing kiss,
sheathing the knife and pinning him to the wall with his now-empty hands, pushing
his hips back. He pressed their bodies together, pinning him that way, and his
hands slowly moved lightly up his captive�s sides, lightly running over his
bare chest and then out to his arms, pulling them up until he was holding his
wrists to the wall at his shoulder height. It was only then that he released
his abused lips and looked at him.

�I am officially distracted,� he said with a smirk, then
pulled Seth away from the wall and guided him backward to the bed. With a small
shove, letting go of his wrists finally, he had Seth lying on his back and
looking up at him as he stood above him, just taking his time and watching.

Seth didn�t move from where he had fallen, as per the
rules. Bakura smirked and finally sat on the bed, slowly running one hand up
his tanned leg and sliding gently under his kilt. The priest watched him
without moving any more than his eyes, ignoring the hand and keeping his
sapphire eyes trained on the face of it owner.

�Ah, yes..� Bakura said,
watching him watch him. �Even when I win, you have to have your little games� So
what is it this time? I have to make you react? Or, I know�� His hand stole
behind him to draw out his dagger again. �It�s called �make the priest scream�.�

�And draw the guards?� Seth asked conversationally.

Bakura moved his hand further up Seth�s leg, lightly trailing
the fingers over the inside of his thigh. �If need be. But you�re all magical
and shit � make it so that they can�t hear us.�

�As you wish��

�That�s what I like to hear� but next time, add a �Master�
on the end of it.� He grinned and leaned closer, idly running the knife up Seth�s
chest, only teasing the skin and not yet drawing blood.

Seth said nothing, only watching him still, even when he
felt the knife at his throat. �You aren�t doing very well at this game of
yours,� he commented, as the knife traveled down to his chest again.

Bakura slapped him with the hand holding the knife,
nicking his cheek with the blade. �Shut up, slave,� he growled. �Did I say you
could talk?�

Seth obediently said nothing. The thief nodded once, then licked the blood away from the cut on his face. Seth
closed his eyes as he felt that, but kept himself from reacting outwardly, as
the tongue moved from the cut, down to his neck, and Bakura nipped at his collarbone.
His knife was pressed into Seth�s chest again, the steady pressure slowly
drawing a small well of blood from the wound. Sensing it, Bakura moved down to
lick the blood away and suck at the skin around it, drawing as much blood as he
could get from him and raising a dark mark. The priest gasped,
a sound which did not go unnoticed.

�Bad boy�� Bakura murmured. �The only sounds you�re
supposed to make are screams�� He dug the knife into his skin and slowly pulled
it down his chest, into his stomach. Blood welled up and spilled over the edges
of the wound, tracing slow crimson patterns on his skin. �Do you understand?�

�Yes, Master�� Seth murmured breathlessly, his cheeks
flushed, not from pain, but from barely-concealed excitement.

�Ah ah ah��
the thief chided. �That wasn�t a scream.� He plunged the knife into Seth�s
side, expertly missing anything vital. The priest uttered a choked cry, which
would never qualify as a scream, and looked up at Bakura with shining eyes.
There was no fear in them, and only the faintest echo of pain. Wordlessly, he
commanded him to give him more, begged him for more, all with only his eyes.

�Getting closer�� Bakura slowly licked the blood from the
knife, then put the cleaned blade to his cheek. �What
if I marked you, made it obvious to the world that you belong to me? What do
you think your pharaoh and your people would say then, if they knew that you
had been unholied? If they knew that you had given yourself to a mortal instead
of saving it for your gods?�

�I would be executed,� Seth said, looking up at him.

�Well, I suppose I shouldn�t do that, then� I�d lose my
favorite distraction.� He pulled the knife away from Seth�s face and ran it
lightly down his side, until he was at the offending clothing, the only thing between
him and his prize. He cut them away, tossing the rags to the floor, leaving the
other man naked before him. He smirked as his eyes devoured the sight, the
naked, bloody priest lying there and waiting for him�

He moved the knife further down, tickling at Seth�s
mostly-erect member with the point and making him tense, then parting his legs
and gently running the tip around his tight entrance. �Wouldn�t this be a fun
way to prepare you?� he asked. Seth tensed again, and Bakura chuckled. �I think
it would be,� he continued. �And just think of all that blood�� Then he swiftly
turned the knife around and plunged the handle into him.

Seth took a ragged gasping breath, tensing up around the
intrusion, then relaxed, holding himself still as the rough leather-bound
handle was moved, pushed deeper inside of him and turned, revolved all the way
around inside of him. He could feel the flat circular knob at the end pushing
against his inner walls, and closed his eyes, focusing on breathing properly
and not making undignified noises.

Bakura watched his face as he did it, pushing it deeper
until he knew it had to hurt, until the hilt-less blade was cutting at his skin
around his entrance. �You are such a little bitch�� he murmured. �You�re enjoying
this as much as I am.�

Seth nodded jerkily, gasping again as Bakura shifted the knife.
�Yes��

The thief smirked and quickly yanked the knife away, pulling
a small cry from Seth again. He almost immediately replaced the knife handle
with his own throbbing erection, plunging as deep into Seth as he could go with
his heightened need. After watching the priest�s rapture with his game, which
had been intended to hurt him, not excite him, he needed him now.

Seth�s cry drove him on, and another quick thrust
followed. He pushed Seth�s hands back down as he reached toward his arms,
pressing them into the bed with a bruisingly tight grip. The priest�s head fell
back as he breathlessly cried out in ecstasy, trying to move into Bakura�s
movements but denied by the hands holding him down. �None of that�� the thief
whispered breathlessly into his ear. �You don�t get to move��

�Let me�� Seth begged in reply. �I need��

A harsh kiss silenced him, cutting off his air supply and
biting at his lip. He nearly whimpered with need as Bakura moved, thrusting
inside of him and drawing out but not letting him move or paying any attention to
his need in any way. He was so close, but Bakura wouldn�t let him�

The thief growled in his ear. �Scream�� he said. �You�re going
to scream before you�re finished��

�No�� He tried to deny it, to keep at least a modicum of
his dignity intact.

�You will�� He pulled out completely, making the priest
actually cry out with disappointment and bare-faced need, then slammed back
into him as deeply as he could, burying himself completely, and sinking his
teeth into the junction of his neck and shoulder. Blood flowed into his mouth,
as the lithe body beneath himself tensed. He heard Seth scream his name loudly
as the pain and pleasure sent him over the edge. Bakura thrust once more into
the tight heat of him and followed with an animal grunt.

�I told you you�d scream,� Bakura said, lying on top of
him. He listened for a moment, trying to see if he could hear any running
footsteps over Seth�s breathing, but it appeared that the illusion had held.
Satisfied that they were safe, he rested his head on Seth�s shoulder and
returned his breathing to normal.

�The palace is safe for one more night from your raiding.�

�Yes,� Bakura agreed. �But I�ll see you tomorrow.� He sat
up with a grin and pulled out of him, not drawing any reaction. Seth was still
bleeding, and Bakura tipped his knife to him. �You might want to take care of
that.�

Seth nodded and sat up. �It�s not hard. But�� He stood up
and walked over the stand in front of Bakura. �We�ll see who�s screaming the
next time I win��

Bakura just grinned at him and walked out of the room,
retrieving his bag from the floor on the way.
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