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In 12 Hours	By : SecretSoul Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2596 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-In 12 Hours
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SecretSoul: About this fic, I’ve read many slumber party fics and have only liked one - “Follow Your Heart” by Spyder, it was very good. Anyway, so I decided to write my own.

Disclaimer : don't own yugioh

In 12 hours
Everyone was there, sitting around in the Kaiba brother’s large living room, waiting for the last couples to arrive. While waiting Tristan challenged Joey to see who could drink the most soda without having to pee, Mai cheering on her boyfriend, Joey, who just belched loudly, and Tea cheering her own boyfriend on, Tristan, who decided to give and ran to the bathroom. Yami and Yugi sat on the corner of the black leather couch rolling their eyes at the two. Isis stood by her love, Seto, and paid him $50 for losing the bet on which one would win the contest, but Seto gave her a kiss to make her feel better. Serenity and her boyfriend, Mokuba cheered for Joey on winning, while the only single guy - Devlin, smiled at the whole scene from the wall he was leaning against. Suddenly, the doorbell rang and a minute later Seto’s butler led in Bakura and Ryou, and Malik and Marik.
“What took you guys so long to get here?” Tristan asked, coming back from the bathroom.
“The two psychos got a little carried away with each other while getting read to come over -again- so, I decided Ryou and me should have a little fun while we waited for them and” Bakura was explaining.
“We get the picture” Isis sighed.
Bakura shrugged and sat down in the middle cushion of the couch, letting Ryou sit in his lap, while Marik sat down on the other end and Malik sat in his lap.
“Well, now that everyone’s here, we can bring out the good stuff” Seto nodded to his butler.
A moment later, a few servants came back each holding a six-pack case in both hands of really expensive beer.
“Alright!” Joey cheered.
“Seto, we’re too young to drink” Yugi protested.
“Grow up” Marik laughed as he took a case and placed it on the end table next to him.
Yugi shrugged and joined in on the drinking.

“Ok, let’s get started” Devlin said after drinking a whole bottle at once.
(Note before continuing: I’m making this up, obviously, but an Ultimate Dare is when someone can dare more than one person in one turn, but before they can do this they have to pass up three turns of their own and answer a truth question and purposely turn down a dare and to the consequence before claiming an Ultimate Dare on the next turn they get after all that shit)
“Alright, because we’re at you house, Seto go first” Tea said cheerfully as usual.
“I pass, anyone who wants to go first, go ahead” Seto set back in the matching love seat, pulling Isis closer to him.
“Oh, I got one!” Marik announced, after whispering with Malik, who sat with a large smirk on his face. “Tea” Marik said.
“Yeah?” Tea asked nervously.
“Truth or Dare?” Marik tried not to grin too evilly.
“Hm…Dare” Tea answered, not wanting to look like a wuss.
“Ha, ok, I dare you to call Yugi’s grandpa and without telling him this is a dare, in a seductive voice, tell him you want him really bad” Marik laughed.
“NO!!!!! What’s the consequence?” Tea squealed.
“You have to kiss everyone’s ass except for Yami’s, cause we all know you’d kiss his” Marik held Malik close, enjoying his hikari’s smile.
“I…I would not, I’m with Tristan” Tea’s face flushed. Tristan looked uneasy. “I’ll do your stupid dare.”
“On the speaker phone, of course” Seto took the phone from the end table and placed it in the middle of the coffee table the chairs surrounded and dialed the number.
After the second ring, Yugi’s grandpa answered “Game Shop, Mr. Moto speaking” he said cheerfully.
“Hello, there, Solomon, this is Tea” Tea said in a low tone.
“Tea? Aren’t you at the party? Is something wrong?” Grandpa asked in concern.
“Yes, I am at the party, but something is wrong” Tea said in a whiny tone.
“What’s wrong?” Grandpa asked.

“Solomon, I love you, and I wish you were here. I can’t stand it any longer, I want you, I want to ride your experienced body until dawn, can I come over right now?” Tea said, about to die.
There was a long pause on the other end, “Tea, I understand that you are becoming a young woman and are feeling strange things, but this isn’t healthy, I think you should talk to you mother.”
“Oh, ok, bye” Tea hung up quickly.
“Come on!!! Why didn’t you keep going? It was funny?” Bakura teased, high-fiving Marik.
“You guys are sick!” Tea yelled over the laughter of her friends.
Suddenly, Yugi’s cell phone rang “Hello?”
“Yugi, this is Grandpa, I think you should stay away from Tea, she needs medication” Mr. Moto warned.
“Grandpa, we’re playing Truth or Dare, she was dared to say that stuff to you and couldn’t tell you it was for the game, I’m sorry we called” Yugi explained, then hung up.
Bakura slapped Yugi on the back of the head, “Fool, why’d you tell him?”
“Marik said Tea couldn’t tell Grandpa, but he never said I couldn’t” Yugi explained, rubbing the back of his head.
“And if you try to hit my aibou again, you’ll have to answer to me” Yami threatened.
“Oh, I’m scared” Bakura said sarcastically.
“Knock it off, you two” Ryou sighed.
“Relax” Bakura said in a low voice, holding Ryou tighter and nibbling on his ear.
“Tea, your turn” Devlin said, wanting to continue the game.
“Hm, ok, um…Yami, truth or dare?” Tea looked at Yami with a smile.
“Truth” Yami knew not to take a dare from Tea.
Disappointed, Tea continued, “Ok, if you and Yugi wasn’t your boyfriend, who would you want to be your lover?”
“Hm…” Yami looked around the room. “I’d have to say Devlin because he has a passion for games as well, and he’s cute” Yami decided.

Yugi looked at Yami over his shoulder.
“He’d never measure up to you, love” Yami whispered, then kissed Yugi softly.
“Ahem, you’re turn, Yami” Tea reminded hotly.
“Oh, yes, let’s see, Seto, truth or dare?” Yami asked.
“Truth” Seto answered, he didn’t want anyone suspecting he was waiting for an Ultimate Dare.
“Alright” Yami nodded, then thought for a second.
“Hey, why don’t you ask him if he always likes dating older women, or if my sister’s just an exception?” Malik offered, glaring at Seto.
“Malik!” Isis scolded.
Malik didn’t like Isis going with Seto just for the hell of it, mostly.
“What?” Malik gave an innocent face.
“I’m the older one here, and I don’t say anything about you being your yam’s lover!” Isis pointed out.
“What do you have against me?” Seto asked calmly, running a hand up Isis’s thigh.
“HEY!!!! This is my turn here!” Yami yelled.
“Then go” Joey sighed.
“Alright, Seto, why do you love Isis?” Yami asked just for the hell of it.
“Hm, she’s beautiful, smart, mysterious, and damn good in bed” Seto answered.
“Why you!!!!!!” Malik stood up, fists clenched.
Seto smirked at Malik.
“Malik, get over it” Isis rolled her eyes.
“Come on, love, sit back down” Marik pulled Malik back down into his lap and put his arms around his hikari once again.
“It’s your fuckin’ turn, dumbass” Malik growled at Seto.
“I pass, why don’t you go” Seto smiled.
“Fine, I will” Malik smiled. “Isis, truth or dare?”
“Dare” Isis answered confidently.
“I dare you to demand that Seto make you an honest woman” Malik crossed his arms in victory.
Isis turned to Seto, “Marry me?” she asked.
“I thought you’d never ask” Seto kissed her cheek, then snapped his fingers and five servants came in, each carrying a ring box on a pillow.
“Pick which one you like” Seto said, the servants opening the boxes to reveal a different engagement ring.
“Yes!!” Isis squealed, and examined each ring before picking one.
“I never win” Malik sighed, leaning back onto his yami.
“We’ll get him later” Marik whispered into his ear.
“I love you” Malik turned and kissed Marik.
After about 20 minutes later, Isis sat staring at her large engagement ring, not really playing the game anymore. Most, if not all the beer had been drunk and silly dares and not too revealing truths were told. Ryou sat in Bakura’s lap; he had only drunken two bottles of beer so that his yami wouldn’t yell at him forever about being weak, but everyone else, including Yugi, Yami, and even Mokuba, had drunken to their heart’s content. Mokuba was on the floor asleep, Serenity sleeping on his stomach. Ryou could feel his yami growing short tempered because of the alcohol and was getting worried about the situation.
“This game is lame, I say we spice it up a bit” Seto announced.
“How?” Joey yawned.
“First of all, we need stronger liquor” Seto explained, servants walking into the living room as if that was their signal and delivering bottles of vodka to everyone.
“And those of you who are too tired or can’t handle all that’s about to happen, go find a room and go to sleep” Seto warned.
“What do you mean ‘all that’s about to happen’?” Yami asked.
“You’ll see” Seto said in his deep, evil tone.
No one left, not wanting to be deemed weak for the next month.
Seto instructed his butler to take Mokuba and Serenity up to his brother’s room and watch them if they get too sick.
“I can’t believe you let your brother drink” Mai accused.
“What about Joey and his sister?” Yugi yawned.
“She wasn’t drinking, I watched her” Joey pointed out.
After Mokuba and Serenity were taken away, the rest took a quick break to stretch and go to the bathroom before coming back and sitting down.
“Alright, now, whose turn is it?” Devlin asked, opening his bottle of vodka.
“Mine” Mai said, taking a sip of her own, “since Seto passed his third turn…now let’s see, you said we should spice things up?” she asked, looking at Seto, who nodded. “Alrighty then, let’s see how you react to spice, Mr. Kaiba, truth or dare?” Mai asked.
Seto smiled //just what I wanted// he thought, “Dare.”
Mai stood up and walked over to Seto and leaned down, resting her hands on his thighs, “Lick my breasts” she said.
“WHAT!!!!! Hell no!” Joey protested.
“Relax, babe, we won’t do it” Mai said confidently, while looking at Seto with a challenger’s stare, Isis glaring at her.
“You’re right, what is the consequence?” Seto asked.
Mai stood up straight and crossed her arms, “Wuss, ok then, let me think…your consequence will be…to…” Mai looked around the room, “jack Devlin off” she finished with a smile.
“Excuse me?” Devlin asked from his sitting position on the other couch opposite the yamis’ and their hikaris.
“No problem” Seto smiled //because after this, it’s my turn//.
“Seto, just lick the woman’s boobs” Isis said in a defeated tone, she rather him to that then have to watch him jack off another boy.
“No” Seto said, standing up and walking over to Devlin, “Unzip your pants” Seto commanded.
Devlin looked around the room; everyone was watching. “Fine” he sighed.
Devlin unzipped his tight jeans and watched as Seto sat down beside him.
“Sit in front of me, it’ll be easier” Seto said, sitting to the back of the couch with his legs apart.
Devlin sighed and sat between Seto’s legs, laying back against Seto’s chest. Seto took a deep breath //I can’t believe I’m going to do this, he’d better not make a lot of noise or something//. Seto took another deep breath, then put an arm around Devlin’s waist, and slowly brung a hand around and put in underneath Devlin’s boxers, slowly wrapping his fingers around the growing erection.
“Just get this over with” Devlin hissed, closing his eyes knowing everyone was watching.
“As you wish” Seto said through clenched teeth.
Seto began moving his hand up and down Devlin’s lengthy length (ha, funny words) and Devlin tried to control himself as pleasure shot through his body.

“How long do I have to do it?” Seto asked Mai.
“Until he comes” Mai smiled.
Seto glared at the girl and quickened his pace. Devlin bucked his hips a bit, biting his lower lip and clutching his fists.
“You there yet?” Seto asked impatiently.
“Al…most” Devlin panted.
Isis buried her head in her hands, she just couldn’t watch this. Bakura and Marik and Malik watched with special interest at the two’s suffering. A moment later Devlin came with a gasp, and as soon as he did, Seto pushed him away and went to wash his hand real quick, then came back. Devlin zipped his pants back up, a bit embarrassed.
“Alright, it’s finally time” Seto smirked, sitting back down, Isis glaring at him.
“Time for what?” Malik asked.
“You’ll see. None of you seemed to notice, but I have now passed up three turns, answered a truth question, and have just now turned down a dare and achieved the consequence” Seto’s smile grew as he talked.
“An Ultimate Dare” Yami said.
“Exactly, you’re so damn smart, Yami” Seto said sarcastically, “and now, none of you have a choice, I use my Ultimate Dare and dare all three Yamis to switch their aibous” Seto said with a smile.
“What do you mean?” Bakura demanded.
“All aibous’ move to the next lap to your left” Seto continued.
Reluctantly, all hikaris stood and moved. Malik to Bakura, Ryou to Yami, and Yugi to Marik.
“Hm…this isn’t too bad” Bakura smiled, welcoming Malik into his arms.
“Don’t get too comfortable with my aibou, Bakura” Marik glared.
“Relax” Bakura winked, and it seemed the two were communicating telepathically.
Marik smirked with an ‘oh’ expression, and wrapped his arms tight around Yugi, then rested his chin on the boy’s shoulder, “Yeah, and I’ll be sure to take good care of Yugi for ya’, Yami” Marik smiled innocently.
“Marik! Keep off of my hikari or else” Yami yelled.
“Not so fast, Yami, you all have to act as you were with your hikaris, you know, lovey-dovey like for the rest of the time you are here, and if I think you’re not, you will have to do the consequence, which will be different for each of you” Seto explained. “So, Yamis, arms around hikaris, hikaris, enjoy yourselves” Seto sat back with a smile.
“You will pay, Kaiba” Yami warned in his dueling tone.
“Fine, if you say so. Now, because all six of you were dared, only one can take a turn, and I chose Ryou, go ahead” Seto waved his hand for Ryou to continue the game.
Ryou sighed, he didn’t dislike Yami, but he felt so uncomfortable in his arms. The white-haired boy looked over to see his yami drinking his bottle of vodka quickly, he didn’t want him to get any more drunk than what he already was.
“Bakura” Ryou said softly.
“What?” Bakura looked over at Ryou.
“Truth or dare?” Ryou asked.
“Dare” Bakura said impatiently.
“Ok” Ryou was a bit nervous, “I dare you not to drink anything alcoholic for the rest of the time we’re here.”
“What!” Bakura yelled, standing up and shoving Malik off him, he grabbed Ryou’s collar and pulled him up out of Yami’s lap. “What kind of fuckin’ dare is that?!” Bakura exclaimed.
“What? Can you not do it?” Malik asked, noticing Ryou’s scared expression.
“Who asked you?” Bakura snapped.
Malik stood up angrily, “No one had to ask, I can ask if I want to, besides, you didn’t answer my question, I don’t think you could do it.”
Bakura narrowed his eyes, “Oh yes I could, and I will!” Bakura threw Ryou back into Yami, and plopped back down on the couch, snatching Malik back up in his arms, glaring at Seto. He then put his bottle down on the coffee table with a sigh. “Marik, truth or dare?” Bakura looked over at his friend.
“Truth, I’m tired of all these dares” Marik sighed, moving Yugi’s spiked hair from tickling his neck.
“How big of a mouth would you say Malik has?” Bakura asked.
“Damn big” Marik smiled.
“Ok, then” Bakura seemed satisfied.
“Why’d you ask?” Marik asked.
Bakura looked at Marik, “I didn’t hear you ask me truth or dare first.”
Marik rolled his eyes, “Truth or dare?”
“Truth” Bakura answered, unable to keep an evil smirk forming on his face.
“Why’d you ask me that question?” Marik sighed, taking a gulp from his bottle.
“Just curious” Bakura lied guilt-free.
“Ok” Marik shrugged.
Bakura laughed at Marik’s stupidity in his mind, “Malik, truth or dare?” Bakura asked in a casual tone.
“Dare” Malik answered without really thinking.
“Suck my dick” Bakura ordered.
“WHAT?!” Malik and Marik shouted, both standing to their feet, Marik letting Yugi fall to the floor with a thud.
Bakura stood up with a smirk, arms crossed, “You heard me.”
“No, now what’s the consequence?” Malik glared.
Yugi stood back up, rubbing his bottom, “That hurt, Marik.”
“Deal” Marik growled.
Yami glared daggers at Marik.
“Wuss!!!!! Come on, Malik, you know you want to!!!” Mai and Joey said laughing.
“The consequence would be to let me fuck you, here, in front of everyone” Bakura grinned oh so devilishly.
“NO!!! Don’t even think it, Bakura!” Marik yelled, clenching his fist tight.
“It’s his choice” Bakura shrugged.
“Actually” Seto spoke calmly, “as your new lover, I would think Malik would jump at the chance, unless he no longer is up to my dare and wants to take the consequence.”
Malik turned to Seto, eyes blazing, “One day, you WILL die, what’s your consequence?”
Seto smiled, “You’d have to eat your sister out in front of everyone.”
“SETO!!!! That is disgusting, and besides, I’m your fiancé” Isis fought back angrily.
“He won’t do it, and, if he doesn’t suck Bakura, he’ll have to do both consequences” Seto crossed his arms in victory.
“Fine” Malik murmured, giving Marik an apologetic look.
“All right!!!! Let’s see some action!!!” Tea called, taking a big swig of vodka.
“I can’t watch” Isis buried her head in Seto’s shoulder; she knew her brother was gay, but she’d never seen him do anything like that before, and didn’t really want to.
“Bakura, isn’t this a little…far?” Ryou asked desperately, not liking the fact some one else was going to be pleasuring his lover.
“Shut up” Bakura growled, then looked at Malik, “On you knees, where you belong.”
Malik slowly bent down in front of Bakura and watched as Bakura slowly unzipped his pants, “This will teach you to talk back to me, you should learn your place as a hikari” Bakura smirked.
Malik looked over at Marik, who was clenching his fists so tight blood was dripping to the floor. Then Bakura grabbed his face roughly with one hand, turning him to face his cock, which was quickly becoming erect.
“No biting…hard” Bakura licked his lips.
Malik glared, which was all he could do now, and placed his hands firmly on Bakura’s waist. He sighed, then took Bakura’s length into his mouth. Malik moved expertly on Bakura, causing the yami to gasp and he had to actually help Bakura keep his balance. The others were howling and whistling, except for Ryou, Marik, and Yami, who just sat staring, trying not to get a hard on, especially with Ryou still in his lap. Malik began working faster, using every bit of his expertise, and soon Bakura came with a loud groan, pushing his penis further into Malik’s mouth as he came, causing some of the semen to seep out of Malik’s mouth as he quickly swallowed. As Malik stood, he went to wipe off the mess with his arm, but Bakura grabbed his arm, stopping him, and licked the rest from Malik’s mouth.
“I’ve always wanted to know what that felt like from you” Bakura whispered.
Suddenly Bakura was thrown onto the couch by Marik’s punch. If you blinked, you missed Bakura standing back up, knife drawn, and Marik pulling out the Millennium Rod as a dagger from his boot, lightly touching Bakura’s neck.
“Swallow, I dare you” Marik said in a deadly tone.
Bakura smirked and swallowed hard, letting the blade pierce his flesh and a small trickle of blood went down the rest of his neck, staining his shirt.
“He was good, Marik, I’m jealous” Bakura continued.
Marik was about to push the blade the rest of the way through Bakura’s neck, when Ryou ran and pushed the blade off Bakura, causing a long slash in his neck.
“Don’t kill him!!” Ryou pleaded.
“All of this is going too far” Yami stood, staring at Seto.
Malik went over to Marik, pushing him away from Bakura and Ryou, “It’s ok, love, it didn’t mean anything, just relax” Malik slowly took the rod from Marik.
“If our hikaris weren’t here, you’d be dead, Bakura” Marik growled.
Bakura raised an eyebrow “Oh, I’m sure” he nodded sarcastically, finally zipping his pants back up.
“All of you sit back down, this isn’t over yet” Seto commanded.
“When is it going to be?” Yugi asked.
“When we all pass out from being too drunk” Seto smiled.
“What about Bakura, he can’t drink anymore” Tristan pointed out.
“He’ll probably get killed first, Malik, it’s your turn” Seto said in annoyance, glaring at Tristan.
Malik rubbed his eyes as if stressed, hating the fact he had to sit back down in Bakura’s lap, who was holding him very tightly. Even though he wasn’t drinking, Bakura was still under the influence. Yugi sat uncomfortably in Marik’s lap, the yami was holding him so tight from being angry he thought he was going to die from lack of air. Ryou didn’t like being in Yami’s arms, he had gotten horny watching Malik and Bakura, and even though Yami’s ok now, Ryou still felt uncomfortable.
“Alright” Malik sighed, then suddenly sat straight up //I can’t believe I didn’t think of this before!// he mentally smacked himself in the head. “Tristan, truth or dare?” Malik asked.
Shocked he was picked, Tristan sat up, “Uh…dare.”
“Good, I dare you to sit in Seto’s lap for the rest of the time and pretend to lust for him really bad” Malik sat with an evil smirk as Seto’s eyes grew wide.
“Alright” Tristan shrugged, leaving Tea and walking over to Seto, obviously too drunk to care much about anything.
“Damn you” Seto glared at Malik, along with Isis.
Malik shrugged, “It’s just a game.”
Tristan sat in Seto’s lap and moved around until comfortable, Seto about to go mad from annoyance. Once comfortable, Tristan looked around the room.
“Isis, truth or dare?” Tristan asked.
“Truth” Isis sighed.
“Truth? Hm…” Tristan sat thinking.
“You don’t even have anything planned?” Joey asked with a laughed.
“Nope, but I’ll think of something” Tristan smiled. “Oh, yeah, I noticed something, hey Isis?” Tristan asked.
“What?” Isis rolled her eyes.
“Did you know that by not having a turn after 7 people have had a turn you can claim DTD?” Tristan asked.
“Oh, you’re right, I completely forgot” Isis blushed.
“Fool, why’d you tell her?!” Devlin sighed.
“Why not? It’ll make it fun, go ahead, Isis” Tristan smiled.
“This’ll be fun. Well, since I now have a Dare-Truth-Dare combo, let’s see, who should I pick?” Isis scanned the room for victims.
(Note: Another thingy I made up, if you haven’t gone and 7 turns have passed, you get a DTD combo automatically, which means you can dare two different people, or the same person twice, and ask one truth question, either the same person or a different person, confused? It may be easier to understand when you read the rest of the fic)
“Ok, Tristan, I dare you to get off Seto” Isis said first, “which means you’ll have to do Malik’s consequence, so let’s see that first.”
Tristan looked over at Malik, “What’s the consequence?”
Malik sat thinking, he hadn’t planned for this, but then Bakura leaned up a bit and whispered an idea in his ear. Ryou sat jealous as Malik smiled; Bakura would do that wit him, lean forward and tell him the mean things he planned for other people for the game, or give him an idea, he wanted his yami back.
“Ok, since my sister made you have to do this, I won’t make it that cruel” Malik laughed, “but, so, here’s the deal, you have to give all of your liquor to Bakura and can’t have any yourself.”
“That’s harsh, but ok” Tristan sighed and got off Seto, then handed his two remaining bottles to Bakura, who snatched them up with a smile.

“Hey, this means Bakura’s going to have to do Ryou’s consequence for drinking again” Joey pointed out.
“That’s not true, Tristan just had to give his liquor to Bakura, Bakura doesn’t have to drink it” Yami noted.
“Damn you!” Bakura snapped, putting the bottle he was about to down, down. (ha, more funny words!!!)
Ryou sighed, he didn’t want his yami to drink, and he didn’t have a consequence at the moment.
“Ok, back to me” Isis said loudly, pointing to herself, “Mai, I dare you to deeply kiss my brother.”
“What is wrong with you people?” Malik sighed.
“Ok, this’ll be fun” Mai smiled.
“No, it won’t’” Joey pouted, taking a large gulp from his bottle.
Malik stood and waited for Mai to come over to him.
“Turn sideways so I can see” Isis demanded.
“Fine, picky, picky” Malik mumbled.
Malik put his arms around Mai’s waist, going ahead and touching her ass, hell, he might as well, and she snaked her arms around his neck, gently running a hand right below his hairline in the back.
“Ready, cutie?” Mai asked.
“Me? Ready? You are the one that should be readying yourself, I’m going to blow your mind” Malik smiled.
“Wee, what are ya’ waitin’ for, boy!?” Mai laughed.
Malik, gently at first, began to lightly kiss Mai’s lips, then deepened the kiss, slowly making it faster, more passionate, for lustful, yet loving. The kiss lasted for several minutes before Malik broke for air.
“That…was amazing” Mai breathed in awe, “Honey, you’ll never be the same” Mai laughed, walking back over to Joey, who just drank more out of depression.
“Isis, why’d you do that?” Marik asked.
“I just wanted to see what it’d be like if my brother were straight, it’s so beautiful” Isis had tears in her eyes.
“Oh my Ra” Malik buried his head in his hands.
“Ok, now for my truth” Isis was back to normal. “Hey, Mr. Single” Isis called, looking at Devlin.
“What?” Devlin asked.
“If you could have anyone here for a significant other, who would it be?” Isis asked.
Devlin looked around the room, “No one” he answered simply.
“Oh, that is a lie!!!! That’s an automatic consequence!!!” Tea accused.
“Is it a lie?” Isis asked.
“No” Devlin said a little too late between the pause.
“Yes it is!!! I can tell, that’s two consequences!!! Now, tell the truth, then I’ll have your punishment” Isis demanded.
“Ok, fine, I’d want Yugi” Devlin sighed. Everyone gasped.
“Why?” Yami asked defensively.
“I don’t have to answer that!” Devlin snapped.
“HEY!!! I’m runnin’ the show right now!” Isis yelled, everyone grew quiet. “Ok, for your first consequence for lying the first time, go kiss Yugi” Isis smiled.
“What kind of consequence is that?????!!!!! That’s what he wants!” Yami yelled in jealous anger for the first time.
“It’s what she wants me to do” Devlin shrugged.
Devlin walked over to Yugi, who stood up from Marik’s lap. He looked nervously over at Yami, he had never kissed anyone else before. Devlin got down on one knee so that Yugi looked down on him. Devlin pulled him close and pressed his lips to Yugi’s. He didn’t go any further, knowing Yugi didn’t want to, but it was nice to finally kiss him at least. Devlin pulled away from Yugi.
“Thank you” Devlin whispered.
“Um…sure” Yugi blushed at the beautiful boy before him.
“Ok, whatever, now, for your second consequence” Isis thought a moment, “Drop out of the game and leave” Isis finally decided.
“What???? Why???” Devlin asked.
“Because, the fewer the people, the sooner this is over” Isis sighed, honestly tired.
“You’re no fun” Seto glared at Isis.
“I’ll be more fun once this ends” Isis smiled seductively.
“Ah, I see” Seto smirked.
“Spare me” Malik mumbled.
“Fine, I’ll leave, I was tired anyway” Devlin said a little angry, and left, Yugi found himself feeling sorry for the boy.
“Looks like Joey, Tristan, and Tea are out, too” Mai sighed, looking at the three passed out teens around her, “Guess they just can’t handle their liquor” Mai smiled, belching loudly.
“Could she be more of a man?” Isis whispered to Seto.
“I don’t know, it’s kind of sexy” Seto said playfully.
“You two want to go find a room?” Bakura asked in annoyance, staring at all the vodka bottles left, abandoned, to where no one else was going to drink them, damn his aibou.
“I’d want to, but then who would make sure you three kept my dare? This is too much fun to miss” Seto smiled.
“Ok, since Devlin left, who’s turn is it now?” Mai asked.
“The last person I dared” Isis answered.
“Oh, why, that’d be me!” Mai chirped. “Yugi, truth or dare?” Mai asked.
“Truth” Yugi answered with a yawn; it was now 1:00a.m., they had started this game at 9:00p.m. the other night.
“You’re no fun” Marik poked Yugi’s side.
“I don’t want to do anything I don’t want to” Yugi replied to Marik’s complaint.
“And I thought you were a risk taker” Marik said sarcastically ashamed, Yugi smiling at the joke.
“Hm…interesting” Mai smiled to herself, “Yugi, do you think that the arrangement Seto has put the six of you in could ever, in real life, work out?” Mai asked curiously.
Yugi looked over at Yami and Ryou, Ryou still looking very much unhappy, and Yami depressed as hell, then at Bakura and Malik, Bakura hyper yet tired at the same time, unconsciously moving his thumb back and forth on the bit of skin showing between the lavender shirt and leather pants Malik wore, while Malik laid back against Bakura’s chest, eyes a little glazed from the alcohol. Then he looked up at Marik, who looked like he could be more energetic if this game would speed up, and also watching Bakura’s thumb rubbing Malik. Then he thought of himself in Marik’s arms, he felt weak, and very small, and unloved.
“No, I don’t think it’d be possible” Yugi finally answered.
“Hn, if you say so” Mai smiled as if she knew something no one else did.
Yugi looked at Mai suspiciously, “Why do you say that?”
“Say what?” Mai asked innocently.
“Why did you say ‘if you say so’ like you didn’t believe me?” Yugi asked, a bit angry.
“Sorry, Yugi, but I didn’t chose truth or dare” Mai shrugged.
“Fine” Yugi pouted //Now if I ask her, she won’t answer anyway//, he thought miserably. He was getting tired and felt kind of sick, only half finished with his first bottle of vodka. //What could I do to help end this?// Yugi thought, his brain working kind of slow.
“Go already!” Bakura snapped at Yugi.
“He’s thinking!” Yami yelled at Bakura.
“Oh shut up!!” Bakura growled.
“And if I don’t? You’re nothing but talk, Bakura” Yami challenged.
“Is that so?” Bakura sat up, fists ready.
“Bakura!” Yugi called, getting the attention of the yami.
“What?” Bakura looked at the young boy.
“Truth or dare?” Yugi asked, not knowing why he was about to do what he was.
“Dare” Bakura smiled, always ready for a challenge.
“I dare you to drink all of the remaining alcohol in thirty minutes” Yugi said, still not knowing why.
“Hell yeah, you’re my new best friend” Bakura reached over and rubbed Yugi’s head roughly like a dog.
“If he drinks, he has to do Ryou’s consequence” Yami pointed out.
Everyone looked at the silent Ryou.
“Well, aibou, what is it?” Bakura asked impatiently.
Ryou sat thinking, //Marik really wants Malik back, and I really want Bakura back// Ryou made a decision, “Ok, after you finish all the alcohol, you have to quit the game and come with me upstairs.”
“Hell ya!” Bakura howled.
“Wait a minute, that’s in total violation of my dare, do you two want to pay the consequences for that?” Seto asked angrily, “I dared you all to be switched the rest of the time that you were here.”
“What are you’re fucking consequences then?” Ryou finally became frustrated, everyone (awake) staring at him in shock.
“Hn, well, like I said, they’d be different for each of you. So, Ryou, you have to get up on the coffee table and exotically dance with Yami, both of you in your boxers” Seto smiled wickedly.
“Since when did I get dragged into this?” Yami asked, pouting.
“It’s a consequence for you in a subtle way, since you can’t do anything about Ryou leaving, but in a way you also will be going against my dare” Seto explained. “Then, for you, Bakura,” Seto’s smiled couldn’t be bigger, “You have to apologize to Malik for making him suck your dick.”
“WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Bakura screamed.
“Ha!!!! And you’d better make it good, or I’ll beat the shit out of you” Marik laughed.
“One day I’ll make sure you never laugh again” Bakura glared at Marik.
“You’d have to stop being stupid to do that” Marik laughed even harder.
“Why you jackass fuckin’ bastard!!!!!” Bakura jumped up and yanked Yugi out of Marik’s lap, throwing the small boy onto the floor.
“Ouch!!” Yugi cried.
“Yugi?!” Yami asked in concern, running over to help him up.
Bakura yanked Marik up by the collar, about to punch him, and as Marik came up he punched Bakura in the stomach, just as Bakura punched him. Marik fell back onto the couch as Bakura let go of him, grabbing hold of his stomach.
“If you two imbeciles are finished, the rest of us would like to continue” Seto complained. A minute later, he two black eyes, both Bakura and Marik rubbing the bit pain out of their fists.
“Seto!!! Are you ok?” Isis asked, signaling one the servants to bring some ice.
“Yeah, I’m fine” Seto grumbled. “Bakura, you go first with your consequence” Seto demanded, putting the ice on one of his eyes.
“Fine” Bakura narrowed his eyes and looked at Malik. He took a deep breath //I don’t know how to apologize// Bakura thought in frustration. “Malik” Bakura began, Malik looked at him, waiting. “I’m…” Bakura thought for a moment.
“Oh come on, it’s not that hard, I thought you were a tough guy!” Mai mocked.
“If you don’t shut up I’ll tear your hair out of your tiny head!!!” Bakura snapped.
“Aren’t we in a mood?” Mai teased, staying quiet and petting her hair.
“Ok, Malik, I am…sor…sor…sorry for making you suck my cock, even though it was good and I’m sure you enjoyed it” Bakura smirked, but then Marik slapped him upside the head, and Bakura returned with a punch to Marik’s bicep, “I mean, I’m sorry and I shouldn’t have done that to you” Bakura said just loud enough for everyone to barely hear.
“Thanks, even though, it really wasn’t that bad” Malik smiled.
“Of course it wasn’t” Bakura crossed his arms with a smile.
“What do you mean ‘it wasn’t that bad’?!!” Marik about died.
“Just that, that it wasn’t that bad, but with you, love, it’s always the best” Malik smiled seductively at his lover.
“I see” Marik winked.
“Anyways, Ryou and Yami, you’re up” Seto reminded, switching the pack of ice to the other eye.
“I can’t believe this” Yami mumbled.
Ryou and Yami were about to strip down to their boxers.
“Wait, instead, you two dance exotically with each other also while stripping each other, all the way” Seto nodded his head to himself //this is definitely better// he though evilly.
“WOOOO!!!! This’ll be hot!!!” Mai cheered.
“All the way??!!” Ryou and Yami protested.
“All-the-way” Seto repeated slowly.
Seto grabbed a remote control from the end table and dimmed the lights, then multi-colored lights started flashing and fast-paced, dance music started playing, the beating vibrating the walls. Ryou and Yami looked at each other awkwardly, then stood up on the coffee table. They began to dance, Ryou’s back against Yami’s chest. Ryou grinded his ass against Yami’s cock, reaching back and holding tight onto Yami’s ass. Yami moved his hips with Ryou, while he licked at the other boy’s neck. Yami began to unbutton Ryou’s shirt slowly, running his hands over Ryou’s stomach once the shirt was undone. Ryou then turned around, letting his shirt fall off him. Ryou then let Yami take hold of his hips as they grinded against each other, Ryou lifting up Yami’s shirt over his head and tossing it to the floor. Yami ran his hands down Ryou’s back and then to the front of his waist, then slowly unzipped his pants. Ryou pulled back from Yami a little and pushed his pants down, stepping one leg out, then kicking them off, now only in black silk boxers.
“Who’d of thought…” Seto smiled at Ryou’s choice of underpants.
“That’s my aibou” Bakura smiled.
Ryou then got on all fours and seductively crawled to Yami and undid the zipper of Yami’s tight jeans with his mouth, then pulled the pants down, throwing them to the side. Ryou then took hold of Yami’s hips and pulled himself back up, pressing his body hard against Yami’s. Ryou closed his eyes and let himself get lost in the music, raising his arms and putting his hands in his hair, clutching locks of silver in his hands, moving his body to the beat. Yami ran his hands softly over Ryou’s sweating body, and then ran his tongue down Ryou’s chest, then began to slowly pull off Ryou’s boxers. Ryou suddenly pulled Yami up, teasingly licking purple-eyed boy’s lips. Ryou then pulled off Yami’s red boxers, then kissed Yami hastily, the two wrapping their arms around each other, naked, and still moving to the beat of the music. They broke the kiss, and the music stopped, and the normal lights came on. Both stood there sweating, panting, and staring at each other in shock.
“You two can get down, now” Seto said smirking.
“Get you damn clothes on Ryou” Bakura sounded pissed.
“Right” Ryou jumped off the table and quickly gathered his clothing and putting them back on.
Yami got off as well and put his clothes back on, sitting back down on the couch, not bothering to look at a hurt Yugi. //I know that hurt Yugi, but it was the dare…yet, did I…enjoy that? No, no I didn’t, it was just the music and the vodka// Yami thought to himself. Because Ryou and Bakura did Seto’s consequence, they once again sat in each other’s lap, and Malik sat beside Yami, and Bakura began on Yugi’s dare, and drank the liquor as quickly as he could, after all, he only had thirty minutes.
“That was just awesome, I really wish Joey was awake” Mai complained.
“It was nice” Marik shifted, his pants tight as hell. Yugi could feel Marik’s bulge against his ass. //This is not good// Yugi looked worried.

“Now that all that bullshit’s over, it’s my turn” Bakura announced.
“Mai, truth or dare?” Bakura asked.
“Dare, and it’d better be good” Mai winked, finishing her bottle of vodka.
Bakura finished his second bottle, “Who am I do let you down? Let’s see…I dare you to give Yugi a lap dance while he remains in Marik’s lap” Bakura challenged.
“O..k” Mai suddenly did NOT feel well. “I’ll be…right…back” Mai ran to the bathroom, making it to the toilet just in time to throw up.
“Wasn’t she the one that said people should hold their liquor better?” Marik laughed.
“Mai? Are you ok?” Yugi called, concerned for a friend.
No response.
Yugi and Isis, the only two who cared at the moment, got up and walked to the bathroom to find Mai passed out. Seto called some servants to carry Mai up to her room and Joey as well, along with Tristan and Tea to ‘un-clutter’ the room.
“Hm, well, since Bakura’s victim passed out before carrying out his dare, he gets another turn” Yami pointed out.
“No shit, Sherlock” Bakura snapped, he was getting violent again because of the alcohol, which he only had 20 more minutes to finish, Yami just glared at the other yami, trying to control his temper. Bakura got a wicked smile, “Alright then, Yugi, truth or dare?”
Yugi thought for a moment //I’ve picked truth a lot, maybe I should do what Marik said and be more fun, what could Bakura possibly think of to make me do that would be really bad anyway?// he thought, with an obviously ‘influenced’ mind I might add. “Dare” Yugi finally answered.
“Just what I wanted you to say. Yugi, I dare you to give Marik a lap dance” Bakura smiled.
“What is with you and lap dances?” Marik as honestly curious.
“They’re fun” Bakura shrugged, unconsciously glancing over at Malik.
The word ‘dance’ made Yami think of what him and Ryou just did, his pants getting tight //Dancing is fun// he thought to himself.
“Seto, play that sexy music again, get Yugi in the mood” Bakura called.
“Fine, I can’t wait to see this myself” Seto smiled, pushing the button on the remote control, different music playing, but basically the same style - hot, fast, and sexy!!!! And the lights dimmed once again.
Yugi sighed //Marik’s already horny from that dance, this is going to kill him, or me// Yugi thought as the turned around in Marik’s lap so that he was face to face with the yami. (Author: Laugh it up, but I’m not exactly sure what goes on in a lap dance, so just go with it, ok? Great, now for the good stuff* _ *) Yugi had one leg on either side of Marik’s hips and began to move his hips to the beat of the music in thrusts into Marik, causing strong friction between the fabric of each boy’s pants. Marik grabbed hold of Yugi’s hips, feeling the smaller boy’s ass, and pushing against Yugi, going absolutely crazy. Yugi ran his hands underneath Marik’s shirt, and up along Marik’s flexing stomach and firm chest. Yugi looked deep and seductively into Marik’s glazing eyes, and teasingly leaned in to Marik’s lips, licking them with the tip of his warm tongue. Marik then began to take part in the dance and ran his hands up Yugi’s back underneath his shirt, then moved his hands to the front, rubbing Yugi’s surprisingly strong stomach. He then moved his hands up and ran his thumbs across Yugi’s nipples, causing the smaller boy to gasp. Marik then pulled Yugi forward for a long, lustful kiss. Malik sat watching, drowning in jealousy and anger, and disappointment in himself that watching his lover kiss someone else in that way made him ‘excited’.
“I suppose that’ll do” Bakura nodded at Seto, who then cut the music and turned the lights back up.
Everyone watched as the very odd couple continued to kiss, that being the only sound in the room. Yugi pushed harder into Marik, causing the Egyptian to moan slightly in Yugi’s mouth.
“You can stop now” Yami said extremely angry, but in a low tone.
Yugi broke off the kiss immediately //I’ve never felt something so…// Yugi was in a loss for words as he looked at a heavily breathing Marik, equally shocked. Yugi quickly turned back around in Marik’s lap, avoiding Malik’s deathly glare.
“It’s you turn, Yugi” Seto smiled at the growing tension on the couch of yamis and hikaris.

“I pass, go ahead, Seto” Yugi couldn’t seem to think at all, everything in his mind was a blur.
//Good, because this isn’t over yet// Seto smiled.
“DONE!!!!!!!!!!!” Bakura suddenly yelled, slamming the last bottle of vodka on the coffee table. “And before 30 minutes!!!!” the yami said proudly, with a belch.
“Good. Bakura, truth or dare?” Seto asked.
“Dare!!” Bakura was ready for anything.
“I dare you to take Malik with you up stairs and fuck the shit out of him, then both of you will be out of the game because you left” Seto crossed his arms with a smile, he was going to be victorious.
“Come on, babe, I’m gonna screw you until dawn!” Bakura smiled wickedly, yanking Malik up from the couch and throwing him over his shoulder, forgetting about Ryou.
“What about Ryou’s consequence that Bakura has to take him upstairs after he finishes drinking?” Marik hastily pointed out.
“Yeah” Ryou agreed.
“My dare cancels that out, Ryou will just have to think of another one, Bakura can’t take both” Seto quickly explained.
“Just come back to me” Ryou said in defeat.
“I always will” Bakura winked, then ran upstairs with Malik.
“Damn it” Marik cursed.
“I can make the game end, you know” Seto mimicked the devil, both in voice and in looks.
“How?” Yami asked.
“All of you do as I say and let me win the game, then it can end, but you must carry out my last dare” Seto directed.
“I’ll do it” Ryou decided.
“What the hell” Marik shrugged.
“Fine” Yami agreed.
“Whatever” Yugi nodded.
“Good, Marik, I dare you to go fuck Yugi senseless, and Yami, I dare you to go fuck Ryou until it hurts” Seto finished.
“Why did you mix us up and then want us to fuck?” Yami demanded.
“I’m curious as to how it’d turn out, now go and enjoy yourselves” Seto stood, the winner, and took Isis with him to their room.
Once Seto closed and locked the bedroom door, Isis looked at him, “Why did you do that?” she asked.
“I dunno, but it was interesting and once I got the idea, I had to have to have it carried out the rest of the way. It will be interesting” Seto kissed Isis softly.
“Guess there’s not much else to do” Marik sighed and stood up, picking Yugi up in his arms and carrying him upstairs.
“I don’t think Seto can really make sure we carry out this last dare, can he?” Ryou asked Yami.
“No” Yami answered simply. Yami then took Ryou’s hand and led him upstairs to his room.
Bakura walked into his bedroom and kicked his door closed behind him. He then walked over to his bed and swung Malik from his shoulder to the bed, then pounced on the Egyptian, laying between Malik’s legs, kissing him lustfully and deeply. After a moment, Bakura came up just enough to be in focus for Malik’s eyes. Both breathing heavily.
“I didn’t mean my apology” Bakura whispered, “I wanted you to do it, and I’d never be sorry for it” the yami smiled his evil smile.
Malik raised his eyebrow seductively, “That was only one of my many talents.”
“Show me more” Bakura purred into Malik’s ear.
Bakura kissed Malik once again, then pulled off Malik’s shirt, then his own, then he wasted no time in getting the rest of his clothes, and Malik’s off and scattered about the floor. The two went wild once skin touched skin, both bodies hot and sweat quickly forming and running down onto the sheets. Bakura kissed down Malik’s chest, running his hands up the other boy’s thighs. When he reached his goal, Bakura took Malik’s throbbing member completely into his mouth, sucking furiously. Malik grabbed at the sheets, gasping in pleasure. Bakura sensed Malik’s climax approaching and immediately stopped.
“Bakura…” Malik growled, anger in his eyes.
Bakura smirked and crawled up Malik’s body, he took hold of Malik’s wrists and held them mercilessly in place above Malik’s head, “Beg” Bakura commanded.
Malik glared at Bakura, but the yami smiled as he slowly, teasingly rubbed his erection against Malik’s cock, causing need in the other boy to grow.
“Bakura…” Malik groaned.
“What? Is there something you want from me?” Bakura whispered, kissing Malik’s forehead lightly.
Malik’s chest took deeper breaths, Bakura was driving him absolutely crazy.
“Just do it!” Malik pushed his hips into Bakura in complaint.
Bakura narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on Malik’s wrist. Malik flinched in pain, knowing there would be bruises on his wrists in a few minutes. Bakura looked angrily into Malik’s eyes.
“Do as your told” Bakura said in a low growl.
Malik couldn’t take it anymore, he needed release. Malik glared up at Bakura, “Please” he said bitterly between clenched teeth.
Bakura leaned his head down and bit Malik’s lip hard, causing blood to fall down the side of Malik’s cheek, then Bakura slowly licked the blood, and the wound, causing Malik to gasp in pain. Bakura then looked up at Malik, blood on his lips.
“I wont’ tell you again” Bakura licked the blood off his lips.
Malik felt Bakura’s cock rub against his once again, “Bakura, please, I can’t stand it, please!!!” Malik finally cried.
“See, that wasn’t so hard” Bakura smiled, kissing Malik gently.
Bakura then grabbed some lubricant and put it on his penis and began to enter Malik without preparation. Malik bit his tongue to keep from screaming from the pain. Bakura smiled sadistically at the other boy’s pain. Bakura then began to slowly moved in and out of Malik. Malik adjusted after a moment when Bakura began to move faster, taking hold of Malik’s manhood and moving his hand in time with his thrusts. A moment later Malik came, then Bakura right after. Bakura began to lick up all of the semen Malik spilled on the lavender-eyed boy’s stomach, he then brought his hand up to Malik’s lips. Malik slowly licked his own semen off of Bakura’s hand, the yami watching with his glazed eyes. Malik cleaned Bakura’s hand, then took it in his own hand, a smirk forming on his face, his eyes showing that evil glint. Suddenly, Malik pushed Bakura onto his back and pinned him down, holding Bakura’s wrists now above his head, tight as ever. Bakura struggled and was shocked at the mortal’s strength. Malik leaned down with a smiled.
“Now it’s mine turn, and I not only want to you beg, I want you to plead” Malik moved down a bit, keeping his firm grasp, and bit the skin on Bakura’s collar bone. Bakura hissed at the pain.
“How…how do you plan on making me do that?” Bakura panted, he had never had a lover who fought back before.
“Simple” Malik replied, moving down Bakura’s chest, taking the yam’s wrists down as well, but not letting go. “I just won’t give you what you want until you give me what I want.”
“It won’t be that easy” Bakura hissed as Malik twisted one of his nipples with his tongue.
“I think it will” Malik whispered.
Malik moved down Bakura’s stomach, running his tongue insanely slow down the flexing muscles.
“Gods…Malik” Bakura bucked his hips in complaint.
Malik chuckled, then finally reached Bakura’s length, kissing and licking all round the arousal, occasionally blowing on the tip, then just barely licking it warm.
“Malik…enough” Bakura breathed, trying to free his wrists, but the other boy would not let go.
“I’ll say when it’s enough” Malik smirked, then bit Bakura’s inner thigh.
“You’re driving me crazy!!” Bakura yelled in frustration.
“Really, is that all?” Malik asked, sarcastically disappointed.
Malik licked the blood from Bakura’s thigh, then moved up and placed his lips on Bakura’s, letting the yami taste his own rich life. Bakura licked the blood from Malik’s lips, and went to kiss Malik, but the Egyptian pulled away.
“Please” Bakura whispered as if in pain.
“Please what?” Malik asked, showing no sign of care.
“Give me more” Bakura looked desperately into Malik’s eyes.
“More…what?” Malik blinked innocently.
“Fuck me damn it!!!” Bakura growled, trying to twist his body free from Malik’s hold.
“Why should I?” Malik smirked evilly.
“I need it, I want more…I want more of you, please, Malik” Bakura begged.
Malik was actually shocked at Bakura’s behavior, and leaned down and kissed Bakura tenderly, “As you wish” Malik smiled.
Malik entered Bakura without lubrication or preparation. Bakura screamed at the pain. //If Malik’s this cruel, Marik must be at least twice as bad…wait a minute, maybe I should find out some time// Bakura thought, smiling mentally, his arousal about to drive him permanently insane if not relived. Malik thrust himself hard into Bakura, taking hold of Bakura’s shaft and moving his hand quickly with his thrusts. Malik had let go of Bakura’s wrists, and as the bliss of pain and pleasure shot waves of ecstasy into his body, Bakura grabbed at Malik’s back, pushing Malik further into him, scratching Malik’s delicate skin to the point where it bleed. Malik yelled at the pain shooting through his spine from his back, but kept on. A moment later, Malik came, causing Bakura to come. Malik collapsed onto Bakura. The silver-haired yami could feel blood between his legs as Malik slowly pulled out of him. Both were shivering from the sensations of pain and pleasure, blood, sweat, and semen soaking the sheets. Malik lay limp on Bakura, unable to move. Bakura lazily put his arms around Malik.
“Incredible” Bakura panted.
“Absolutely” Malik mumbled, not an ounce of energy left in him.
Soon, the two drifted off to sleep.
Meanwhile…

Marik carried Yugi up the stairs and swung open his bedroom door. He then tossed Yugi onto the bed, then closed the door. As he rushed over to Yugi, he quickly took off his shirt over his head and threw it to the floor, then jumped on Yugi, pinning him down with a quick, lust-filled kiss, while lifting up Yugi’s shirt. Yugi squirmed under the kiss, moaning as if trying to speak. Marik broke the kiss.
“What’s wrong?” Marik asked in a hurry.
“Well…it’s just that…um…” Yugi’s face flushed.
Marik looked at Yugi’s expression, “oooohhh” it dawned on the yami, “Not use to violent sex, are ya?” Marik asked teasingly.
“No, actually, Yami is quite gentle” Yugi seemed to miss his Yami.
“Gentle? You mean, like this?” Marik released Yugi’s shirt and instead ran a hand up the shirt, his fingertips just barely touching Yugi’s sensitive skin.
Marik then leaned down patiently and kissed Yugi softly on the lips, tenderly yet passionately deepening the kiss. Yugi melted under the feather soft touches and relaxed in Marik’s arms.
“Yeah, something like that” Yugi smiled with dazed eyes, that was how Marik kissed him before, and it was amazing.
Marik didn’t mind being gentle, it was something he wished his hikari would do…occasionally, Malik was actually quite the sadist, though Marik was always worse in revenge, but nevertheless, he liked Yugi’s idea of actually making love.
Marik smiled and instead of ripping Yugi’s shirt off, he took his time unbuttoning the buttons, kissing the skin the opened shirt would reveal as the buttons came undone. Once the last button was undone, Yugi sat up and let Marik slide the soft white shirt off his shoulders. Yugi then leaned forward and captured Marik’s lips, with little force, pushing the yami down onto his back. Marik allowed himself to fall back, wrapping his arms lovingly around Yugi. Yugi kissed Marik’s neck softly, then his chest, then he planted little kissed down Marik’s stomach as he moved down and carefully undid Marik’s leather pants and pulling them off easily. Yugi then took off his own pants. Yugi then ran his hands lightly up Marik’s legs, stopping at Marik’s extremely large length, taking it into his mouth completely. Marik gasped at the feeling of Yugi’s warm mouth; he could feel himself going all the way to the back of Yugi’s throat, the tri-colored haired boy calm and pacing himself to make sure he delivered every ounce of pleasure he could. Marik closed his eyes, letting himself drown in the bliss, his body sweating and heart racing in pure delight, with no pain whatsoever. Soon, Marik moaned loudly as he came in Yugi’s mouth, who happily swallowed all. Yugi pulled himself up to Marik’s face, kissing the yami tenderly. Marik touched Yugi’s cheek lightly.
“That was wonderful” Marik whispered.
Yugi blushed, kissing Marik’s hand. //He’s so loving-like// Marik thought in awe. A tinge of guilt came over him; he’s never shown Malik this kind of love and he probably should show that he cares for his aibou better, and now, tonight, they’re both with someone else. //Was it suppose to be this way?// Marik thought. Marik let his thoughts drift away as Yugi kissed him once again, needing his own release.
Marik continued to kiss Yugi, gently rolling the young boy onto his back. Marik broke the kiss for a moment to get some lubrication, then applied some to his once again hardened cock, and then some on his fingers. //Gentle// Marik reminded himself, finding it easier to do than he thought. Marik slowly entered one finger into Yugi, who paced his breathing as he waited for the second digit. Marik then slid in the third finger, letting Yugi adjust while trying to keep his patience. Marik then took his fingers out and carefully eased into Yugi, who moaned in a bit of pain at the size of Marik. //Yami’s big, but he’s not this big// Yugi thought with a mental chuckle. Marik let Yugi get comfortable, then slowly moved in and out, setting his pace. //He’s so beautiful// Marik thought as he looked down at Yugi, who’s deep violet eyes were glazed with pleasure, need, love, and even now, that beautiful innocence. His tri-colored hair darkened from the sweat, his muscles flexing as sensations swept through his body. Marik smiled and quickened his pace, grabbing hold of Yugi’s manhood and pumping him with his thrusts. Yugi bucked into Marik’s hand, pushing on the yamis back, pushing him even further into his body. Marik went even faster, all rhythm lost.
“Marik…gods” Yugi cried.
“Yugi…aaaaah!!” Yugi had come, causing Marik to come right after.
Marik stopped himself from falling onto Yugi, then lowered himself down beside the smaller boy. Yugi cuddled up to Marik, who put his strong arms around Yami’s hikari, pulling the boy close.
“I never knew such…pleasure” Marik breathed.
“Isn’t that what making love is?” Yugi asked, sleep catching up to him.
“Yeah, it is” Marik realized, holding Yugi tighter, sleep claiming his mind.
In the meantime…
Yami stopped in front of his bedroom and turned and looked at Ryou, letting go the silver-haired boy’s hand.
“We don’t have to do this just because the others are” Yami said in a low tone.
Ryou gently pushed Yami against the wall, kissing him tenderly, and taking hold of Yami’s hand once again.
“I don’t mind” Ryou smiled after breaking the kiss.
A shocked Yami let Ryou lead him into the bedroom, closing the door. Ryou unbuttoned Yami’s shirt and let it fall to the floor. Yami kissed Ryou’s forehead, then pulled his shirt off over his head. Ryou placed a hand on Yami’s chest, feeling it’s firmness. Yami suddenly took Ryou in his arms, unable to control himself, and kissed the other boy overpoweringly, yet affectionately. Ryou fell into the kiss, and onto the bed, pulling Yami with him. Yami kissed Ryou’s cheek, then his neck. Ryou moaned at Yami’s kisses and slid his hands down Yami’s back, and underneath Yami’s jeans, wanting to remove them. Yami sat up and undid his pants, sliding them off at Ryou’s silent wish. Ryou blushed seeing Yami once again naked. Yami then took Ryou’s pants off, once again noticing just how magnificent the pale boy was.
“You’re incredible” Yami said in his low, sexy voice.
“And you’re absolutely fascinating” Ryou said in his English accent, smiling seductively.
Yami couldn’t wait another minute. Yami got some lubricant and spread some on his length, then his fingers. He stuck one finger in, then the second, then the third. After Ryou adjusted, he carefully slid himself inside the other boy. Ryou hissed at the intrusion, but quickly became comfortable. Yami began moving, taking hold of Ryou and pumping the hikari’s rather large cock in time with his thrusts.
“Mmmm…hurry” Ryou moaned, needing his release.
Yami smiled and began moving faster, both panting from the pleasure shooting through their bodies. Ryou grabbed onto the bed sheets, bucking his hips into Yami’s hand, and wrapping his legs around Yami’s waist, pushing him further inside.
“Ryou…” Yami groaned.
A moment later both came with a yell of ecstasy, Yami falling onto Ryou’s chest, both panting. Yami looked up at Ryou, who put a shaky hand on his cheek. Both were shivering from the sweat and sensations running over their bodies. Ryou pulled Yami close to him and kissed him.
“My turn” Ryou smiled.
Yami’s eyes grew wide “Huh?”
Ryou rolled Yami over and kissed him deeply before grabbing the lubricant. Yami could feel himself hardening again at Ryou’s ‘take-charge’ attitude, it was quite attractive, and surprising //Bakura taught him something// Yami laughed to himself. Ryou applied the lubricant and prepared Yami carefully. Then, Ryou entered Yami hastily, causing Yami to grunt at the sudden pain.
“Sorry” Ryou blushed.
“It’s fine” Yami managed.
Ryou began to thrust into Yami, pumping him in time with his pace. Yami closed his eyes and let the feelings overtake his body. Ryou started to go faster, and faster.
“Nn…Ryou” Yami half growled, half moaned.
Yami’s voice drove Ryou wild, it was just so damn sexy!!!! Ryou went even quicker, and a moment later Yami came, then Ryou. Ryou laid on Yami’s chest, breathless, body sore. Yami ran a hand through Ryou’s wet hair.
“Wow” Yami chuckled.
Ryou smiled, he had never heard Yami say anything like that, “Bloody brilliant” Ryou laughed, knowing that Yami loved it when he said something like that with his accent.
Yami lovingly tightened his hold on Ryou, and let himself fall asleep. Ryou nuzzled Yami’s chest, and sighed as his breath returned to normal, sleep overpowering him.
8:28A.M.

Malik slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight from the window burning his eyes, his head screaming in pain.
“Aahgg” Malik groaned and rolled over away from the window, pulling out of the arms that were holding him.
“Mm…Ryou, wha doin up?” Bakura mumbled, his own headache throbbing mercilessly.
“I’m not Ryou, dumbass” Malik grumbled, pulling a pillow over his head.
“Huh?” Bakura opened his eyes slowly, the light causing a growl. “Malik! What the fuck are you doin’ here?” Bakura asked.
“We fucked, imbecile” Malik growled.
“If I didn’t feel like shit, I’d beat the…shit out of you” Bakura sighed, remembering last night. “Damn, hangovers are a bitch” Bakura got up to close the blinds on the window.
“Yeah…I’m sorry, I’m not a morning person” Malik apologized for his earlier name-calling.
“I’ve noticed” Bakura laid back down on the bed.
After a moment, when Malik had almost gone back to sleep, Bakura looked over at the tanned boy.
“Where’d you learn to be so…” Bakura couldn’t think of the right word.
“Cruel at sex? Marik’s a good teacher, I’m the one that usually ends up pleading when we’re together” Malik answered sleepily.
“No one’s done that to me before” Bakura yawned.
“Did you like it?” Malik asked a moment later.
Bakura looked over at Malik with a sly grin, “Hell ya, perhaps I should experience Marik’s expertise first-hand, not that you’re a bad teacher yourself, but…Ra, this is so fucked up” Bakura sighed.
“So what? Now you wanna fuck Marik? Hm…well, in that case, perhaps I should torture…I mean, make love with your sweet hikari, show him what fuckin’s all about” Malik smiled.
“He already knows from me” Bakura sat up.
“Oh really? I’m the one that got you to plead, Ryou needs someone that really knows how to be…” Malik looked for the right word.

“Shut the fuck up, Malik, you’re not fuckin’ my aibou anyway” Bakura narrowed his eyes.
Malik looked disappointed, “Then you’re not fuckin’ my yami.”
“Why are we fighting about this?” Bakura asked.
“Hm…I wonder how Yami and Yugi are as well. Do you suppose Yami’s ever rough with Yugi?” Malik looked over at Bakura.
“You are psycho, anyway, that is a good question, though” Bakura looked at the wall across the room thoughtfully.
“Bakura, about last night?” Malik suddenly asked.
Bakura looked over at Malik, “What about it?”
“I…it…” Malik fidgeted with the sheets.
“What, love?” Bakura uncharacteristically, softly, ran the back of his hand across Malik’s cheek.
Malik looked up at Bakura in shock, “I was just going to say…ask…did it mean anything to you?”
Bakura withdrew his hand, “I…of course not…I mean” Bakura looked deeply into Malik’s big eyes, needing to know his answer. “Yeah, yes it did.”
“How?” Malik asked, relieved.
“I…well…did it mean anything to you?” Bakura asked.
“Yes, I wanted to do it, I love you, Bakura, but I love Marik, too, a lot, with all of my heart, but then, I love you so much, too, and Ryou, Ra, I love him just as much. Sometimes, I even catch myself thinking about Yami and Yugi, and how much I love them, is this possible?” Malik looked worried.
“Actually…” Bakura rubbed the back of his head.
“No way, don’t tell me you are the same!” Malik smiled.
“So what if I am? I don’t know, it’s like all six of us have some kind of connection, like we’re all the same on some level, I’d like all of them and you in my life” Bakura sighed, “We’re so fucked up.”
“I’m use to being fucked up…do you think the others would ever go for a six-person relationship?” Malik asked.

“No, I think we’d all go crazy” Bakura shook his head.
“Yeah, but maybe not, I mean, we all know our favorite would be our yami or hikari, so it’s not like there’d ever be fights about that, I think it could work” Malik put his arms around Bakura’s neck, kissing him on the cheek.
“Well, I suppose we could run the idea by them” Bakura smirked, kissing Malik passionately.
At the same time…
Marik slowly opened his eyes, sensing his hikari was awake. Immediately pain rushed to his head.
“Shit” Marik moaned, pulling Yugi closer to him and burying his head in Yugi’s messed up hair.
Yugi stirred awake, “Damn, Marik, why you awake so early?” Yugi complained.
“Hmm…Malik’s awake” Marik mumbled.
“Oh” Yugi managed, turning to face Marik.
Marik looked down at Yugi’s tired eyes, unconsciously smiling.
“What?” Yugi asked, blushing.
“Hm, nothing, you’re just so cute, did you know that?” Marik laughed, kissing Yugi’s forehead and closing his eyes to go back to sleep.
“Marik?” Yugi laid his head on Marik’s chest.
“Yugi?” Marik asked in the same tone, playfully.
“This is going to seem strange, but…I…” Yugi sighed.
“What is it, just say it” Marik ran a lazy hand through Yugi’s hair.
“Iloveyou” Yugi said in one breath.
Marik shot up, “HUH? What do you mean? What about Yami?”
“I love Yami too, I…I don’t know, I love both of you, only my love for Yami is more special, deeper, but I want you in my life too, and Malik, I love you both, even…” Yugi stopped.
“You were going to say even Ryou and Bakura, weren’t you?” Marik asked, eyes narrowed.
“Yes, I know it’s crazy, and that none of the others would ever think that was a good idea…” Yugi explained quickly.
“That what was a good idea? That we all have a six-persona relationship? The hell they wouldn’t” Marik finished for Yugi.
“Marik, how is it you know what I’m thinking?” Yugi asked.
Marik’s face flushed, “I…am…um…good at…knowing what people think.”
“Bullshit, Marik, you’re hiding something” Yugi giggled.
“And what would I be hiding, genius, I have nothing to hide” Marik looked Yugi straight in the eyes, showing no signs of deceit.
“You feel the same way, you love all of us too” Yugi crossed his arms in victory.
Marik gasped, “I…well, that is not true” Marik pretended to be mad.
“Yes it is” Yugi laughed.
“Is not” Marik smiled.
“Liar” Yugi accused.
“Me? Lie? You must be joking” Marik laughed. “So what if I thought the same thing, like I said, none of the others would fall for it, and I don’t know if Malik would…though, he might” Marik shrugged. “He’s always liked Bakura…and Ryou, and Yami…and you, but especially me” Marik said to make himself feel better.
“We could at least ask, you never know, like you said, Malik seems to be for it. I think we’d all know that our yamis or hikaris would always be first” Yugi moved closer to Marik, “Don’t you think we should at least ask?” Yugi kissed Marik’s neck, and licked up the flesh to Marik’s ear, where he nibbled lightly.
“Yeah, we could ask” Marik sighed heavily, closing his eyes.
“I love you” Yugi whispered into Marik’s ear.
Marik pushed Yugi roughly onto his back, kissing him furiously, “and I love you” he said with a smirk.
In the meantime…
Ryou’s eyes fluttered open, Yami’s face coming into focus inches from him, the yami sleeping soundly, his breath gently blowing on Ryou’s lips. //He looks like a Pharaoh, a very peaceful, sexy, Pharaoh// Ryou though to himself with a smile. Ryou could feel Yami’s arms around him, so lovingly. Ryou carefully moved closer still to Yami, not wanting to wake him. The silver-haired boy stared at Yami’s lips //God, why do I want to kiss him so badly? It’s bad enough I’m with him instead of Bakura…maybe he won’t wake up// Ryou couldn’t resist. He moved his head in close and brushed his moist lips against Yami’s, the spirit didn’t stir. Ryou decided to apply some pressure, then, against Yami’s lips. Suddenly, the kiss was deepened, taking Ryou by surprise. Yami pressed his body against Ryou, tenderly searching the mouth of the other boy that he was beginning to know all too well. Yami couldn’t help but let a small grunt escape his throat, causing Ryou to go mad. The two’s cock’s began to harden, Ryou pulled Yami on top of him, frantically kissing the Pharaoh.
“Hmmm…” Yami growled, as if trying to speak, and pulling away.
For a moment Ryou just leaned up with Yami, then pulled Yami back down with a moan of protest. Ryou then broke the kiss and began licking Yami’s neck.
“Ryou…” Yami breathed.
“Oh God” Ryou groaned, bucking into Yami.
“Ryou, we should stop this” Yami sat up, but Ryou just wanted to pull him back down. After a few attempts, Yam became frustrated, “Ryou” Yami scolded, taking hold of Ryou’s wrists roughly and holding them above the English boy’s head. This seemed to cause a hint of fear in the boy, but mostly more arousal, if that was possible.
“What is it, love?” Ryou asked.
“We can’t do this again, it was wrong to do it the first time” Yami said more calmly.
“But…” Ryou wanted to do it again.
“What? Don’t you love Bakura? I know I love Yugi, more than anything” Yami released Ryou’s wrists and moved to Ryou’s side.
Ryou prompted himself up on his elbow, “Yes, I love Bakura with all my soul, but, last night, something happened…Yami, I really did enjoy being with you” Ryou’s face became that innocent, almost scared look.
Yami melted at that look, “Ryou” Yami rubbed Ryou’s arm, “We can’t all be together.”
“I didn’t say we should be” Ryou looked confused.
Yami’s eyes grew wide //Shit! How could I have let that slip?// Yam cursed to himself. “I…know, but I assumed that’s what you were thinking” Yami explained.

“Well, you’re right, I was. Isn’t it stupid? How could a six-person relationship ever work?” Ryou sighed.
“Six-person?” Yami raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah, not only you, Bakura, Yugi, and I, but also Malik and Marik” Ryou explained.
“You love all of us in this way?” Yami asked.
Ryou blushed, nodding his head.
“I can understand that” Yami yawned.
“How’s that?” Ryou asked quickly.
“What?” Yami asked innocently.
“That you could understand my love for five people” Ryou asked.
“Because I happen to love the same five people” Yam finally confessed.
“Really? Makes me feel better” Ryou smiled.
“Humf, you’re welcome” Yami smiled sarcastically.
“Do you think any of the others feel the same?” Ryou asked.
“Hm, well, I know Yugi does, we’ve talked about it before” Yami replied.
“He does? Amazing, you know, Bakura has always liked Malik, he just thought I didn’t know, he likes Marik too, of course, I’m first in his heart, but still, I’ll bet he’d go for it, and Marik would try anything once, and so would Malik, it could work, don’t you think?” Ryou asked, getting excited.
“Maybe it could” Yami smiled at the thought.
“Come on then, let’s shower and go ask!” Ryou pulled on Yami’s arms.
Yami got up and followed Ryou to the bathroom //Ra, I love his accent, among other things…// Yami thought, biting his lip.
The yamis and hikaris quickly finished showering and getting dressed, then raced downstairs where they found their yamis and hikaris, hugging each other tightly. After a moment, a recliner chair turned to face the group.
“Kaiba, what are you doing awake?” Yami asked.
“I heard all of you were up and couldn’t pass up the opportunity to see what will happen the morning after” Seto smirked, sipping his coffee.
“What do you mean ‘what will happen’?” Yugi asked.
“He expects us to fight with each other for fucking someone else” Bakura answered, narrowing his eyes at Seto.
“Is that so? I don’t see that happening” Marik laughed mockingly.
“What do you mean” Seto stood, setting his coffee down.
“You see, we’ve decided to have a six-person relationship instead” Malik smiled.
The others were shocked at Malik’s words; how did he know? They hadn’t discussed it, but they did all agree.
“You must be joking” Seto clenched his fists.
“Do we ever ‘joke’?” Yami asked in a low tone, pulling Yugi closer, but leaning over to put an arm around Marik’s waist. Yugi giggled at his yamis new attitude.
Seto was speechless.

“Right, so, if you’ll excuse us, we’re going to go to my place, now, and fuck each other all day” Ryou smiled politely. Bakura kissed his hikari’s cheek, he loved him so much.
Seto just stood there, his jaw dropped as the group of lovers left. After about ten minutes, the group arrived at Ryou and Bakura’s large home, and as usual, Ryou’s father wasn’t home. So, they all ran up stairs, horny as hell, and found a room with a very large bed. Marik pulled Bakura and Yami aside.
“Hey, we take our own hikaris first, then we let it all out, now, here’s how we should do this, it’ll be funny…” Marik began to tell the other two yamis his plan.
All the hikaris stood in front of the bed in their boxers, “Are you yamis coming?” Malik asked impatiently.
A second later, Marik, Bakura, and Yami came into the room, closing the door, all standing side by side, butt-naked. They were standing in front of their hikari’s, staring at them with an evil glint in there eyes, and a wicked smirk across their face, even Yami. Both Malik and Ryou became frightened.
“Ya…Yami?” Yugi asked, his yami staring at him evilly wasn’t something he was use to.
The yamis started to walk towards the hikaris. Malik slowly licked his top lip with the tip of his tongue, then brung it down to his lower lip, slowly slipping it back inside his mouth, then biting his lower lip until it bleed. Bakura showed his sharp teeth and snapped his teeth together as if biting Ryou, then smirked devilishly. Yami licked his upper teeth and raised a seductively evil eyebrow at Yugi.
“This is bad” Yugi whimpered.
“It might be fun” Malik whispered.
“God save us” Ryou trembled.
Marik stepped up to Malik and back-handed him in the face, sending Malik onto the bed. Marik then ripped off the boxers, kissing Malik forcefully. He bit Malik’s lip and mingled his hikari’s blood with his own bleeding lip. Malik moaned in Marik’s mouth. Marik then grabbed Malik’s throat, squeezing just enough for Malik to barely breath. Malik gasped for air, then his eyes grew wide as Marik entered him without preparation. Marik began thrusting into Malik, holding onto Malik’s wrists with one hand above the hikari’s head, and keeping a firm grip on Malik’s throat, tightening his grip. Malik moaned and gasped for air, bucking into Marik. Marik kept going faster and faster. A moment later he came, causing Malik to come. Marik let go of Malik’s throat and wrists, moving down to lick up all of Malik’s semen, then started sucking hardcore on Malik’s shaft. Malik gasped as his heart raced, causing him to breath extremely fast; he hadn’t caught his breath yet from when Marik released his throat. Malik’s body was sweating rapidly, he grabbed hold of the bed sheets until his knuckles turned white. Marik laughed as he continued to suck faster and faster. A moment later Malik came with a yell. Marik came back up and kissed his hikari softly.
“I love you” Marik whispered.
Malik smiled, his throat too dry to speak for the moment. Beside them, Bakura pushed Ryou onto the bed, causing Ryou’s head to hit the headboard. Bakura then pounced on Ryou, biting his neck until it bled. Ryou yelped at the pain, causing his yami to go crazy. Bakura kissed Ryou harshly while pulling off Ryou’s boxers. Bakura immediately entered Ryou, thrusting madly. Ryou cried in pain, but then Bakura kissed his mouth, silencing him. Bakura grabbed Ryou’s cock and began pumping him in time to his thrusts. Ryou moaned loudly at the sensation of pain mixed with pleasure. In the next moment, Bakura came with a yell, followed by Ryou.
“Mine” Bakura growled in Ryou’s ear, then kissed him once again.
As all this was happening, Yugi was about to ask his yami a question as he approached, but Yami slapped him hard across the face, then pushed him onto the bed. Yami held down Yugi’s wrists and forced Yugi’s legs further apart. Yugi didn’t understand what his yami was doing, but he found himself being turned on by the sudden forcefulness. Yami moved down Yugi’s neck and nipped at Yugi’s ear, then quickly entered Yugi. Yugi would have screamed at the pain, but Yami stopped him by quickly capturing Yugi’s lower lip between his teeth and threatening to bite down, really hard. Yugi felt tears burn in his eyes, his body stinging from the pain. Yami began his thrusts, releasing one of Yugi’s wrists and taking hold of Yugi’s member, moving up and down with his thrusts. Yugi bucked into Yami’s hand with a moan, begging to be released. Yami quickened his pace with a growl. A moment later Yugi came, calling out his yamis name, then Yami came. Yami then licked up all the semen spilt by Yugi, then kissed up Yugi’s torso until he reached his hikari’s mouth.
“Love you” Yami whispered.
“Love you” Yugi smiled back.
The two kissed feverishly. They broke their kiss and Yami looked over at Bakura, who had just finished kissing Ryou. Bakura looked over at Yami, and without warning, grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him over to him, claiming Yami’s lips. Yami fell into Bakura’s kiss, pulling the tomb robber closer to him. Bakura moved on top of Yami, kissing Yami’s soft-skinned neck. Marik moved behind Bakura, nipping the skin on Bakura’s back.
Bakura then pushed Yami down, telling him to move down. Yami scooted down and (while on his back) took Bakura into his mouth. Marik then carefully entered Bakura, slowly thrusting while Yami waited to see Marik’s pace, then began sucking in time to the thrusts. Meanwhile, Malik moved on top of Yami’s legs and began sucking his cock, while Yugi got behind Malik and entered him, and waited as Ryou got behind him and entered him. Ryou and Yugi then worked together, thrusting at the same pace, while Yugi took hold of Malik’s shaft and pumping him in time to the thrusts. The very large bed began shaking violently at all the pounding movements, the headboard banging into the wall. Everyone began moving and sucking harder and faster, moaning and growling at the pure bliss traveling through their bodies. A second later, Yami came, causing Bakura and Marik to come, then Malik came, causing Yugi and Ryou to come. All collapsed, panting and sweating.
Marik finally sat up from laying on Bakura’s back, “Damn! That was fun!” he laughed.
“Hell ya” Bakura sighed.
“Hardcore” Malik agreed.
“Definitely should do it again sometime” Ryou chuckled.
“Definitely” Yami sat up.
“Damn” Yugi shook his head in dazed amazement.
Everyone then found their yamis/hikaris and laid in each other’s arms, letting sleep capture them. They all had a deep love for each other, and it could be felt deeply in each one’s heart. But the yami and the hikari will always be extra special to each other, forever and a day (too fluffy, I know).
~~~~~~~END~~~~~~~
SecretSoul: yeah. I wrote this a while back. Probably around two years ago. Um…I didn’t re-read it or anything, just ran the spell checker and got rid of the chapters to submit it as one big thing. There’s a sequel too.
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