Happy Valentine's Day, Ryou! | By : Iyasu Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1251 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Happy Valentine’s Day, Ryou!
By Iyasu
Bakura and Ryou had been going out for two years now, and things had been going great between them. Even so, Bakura had a slight problem. Valentine’s Day was coming up soon. He knew what he wanted to do for Ryou, but he didn’t know how to go about doing it. Bakura growled and punched the wall, luckily not making a hole in it.
Ryou, hearing the noise, came out of their shared room and rushed to Bakura’s study and stuck his head into the room. “What’s wrong, ‘Kura?” he asked.
“I have a problem, and I don’t know how to solve it yet.” Bakura replied.
Ryou looked at Bakura with concern. “Do you want to talk about it? Maybe I can help you.”
He shook his head and said, “I can’t. I’m sorry. I’m going to go talk to the Pharaoh.” He got up and walked to Ryou. He kissed him and said, “I’ll be back in a while, hikari.” Then Bakura walked out of the house, and headed to the Game Shop.
Ryou went back to their room to finish his homework. As he reopened his Calculus book, he thought, I hope he’s okay...
Bakura walked in the slightly chilly air on his way to the Game Shop. I can’t believe that I’m going to talk to the Pharaoh about my personal life! Well, I guess desperate times call for desperate measures...He reached the Game Shop, and stood in front of the door for a moment. I guess I’d better just get this over with... Bakura thought, and went inside.
Yugi was standing at the counter, waiting for customers. When the bell on the door tinkled, Yugi looked over at Bakura. “Hello, Bakura-kun, what brings you here?”
“Um...” Bakura began, “Is the Pharaoh around? I need to discuss something with him.” Yugi just stared at him in disbelief. “Well, is he here or not?” Bakura snapped.
“H-Hai,” Yugi replied. “Yami! Bakura-kun’s here to see you!” he called.
Soon, Yami came down the stairs saying, “It sounded like you said ‘Bakura’ koi, but I’m pretty sure I heard wrong.” Then, he reached the bottom of the stairs and saw Bakura standing there. “I guess I didn’t... So, Tomb Robber, what do you want?”
“Hey, look, Pharaoh, I’m just as shocked as you are seeing me here as me being here, but this is important. It’s about Ryou.”
“What wrong with him?” Yami asked, immediately growing extremely attentive. “Is he hurt? Why aren’t you with him?”
Bakura rolled his eyes. “Pharaoh, don’t get your leather all in a twist. Ryou is at home doing his homework as we speak.”
Yami relaxed and asked, “Well, then what’s this about him?”
“...I want... to give Ryou a special gift for... Valentine’s Day.”
“Oh?” Yami asked.
“...and... propose to him...”
“Really? That’s great, Bakura-kun!” Yugi squealed.
“...but I don’t know how to go about doing it. I hate saying this, but Pharaoh, I... need... your... help,” Bakura finished.
“Why my help? Why not Marik, or Malik?” asked Yami.
“Oh,” Yami said, understanding. “Point made and taken. Well, for starters, Ryou goes for the sweet, romantic kind of stuff.”
“You could give him something that means a lot to you,” Yugi added.
An idea began to formulate inside Bakura’s head. He knew what he should do for Ryou. “I know what I can do now... Arigatou gozaimasu, Pharaoh and Little Light.” He turned to go.
“Good luck, Bakura-kun,” said Yugi. “Don’t ever hesitate to stop by.”
Bakura nodded and left. Well, it wasn’t THAT bad, he thought. But I’m NOT making a habit out of it. He walked back through the brisk breeze and returned home. “Tadaima!” he called, entering his and Ryou’s house.
“Okaeri nasai,” Ryou called back from his room.
“Have you eaten yet?” Bakura asked, hanging up his coat that he wore to Yami and Yugi’s.
Ryou replied, “No, I haven’t, I’ve been buried in homework. I’ll be down in a minute to make dinner.”
“No, hikari, I’ll do it. You stay up there. Just be sure to answer me if I have a question.”
“Hai,” Ryou replied, then after a moment added, “I’m going up to the attic, call me for dinner, okay?” He heard Bakura give assent to have heard. Since they each needed their own space, Ryou’s special place was the attic, and Bakura’s was the basement. Everything one of them needed to think, they would go to their place and remain there for as long as they wanted, undisturbed. And that’s what Ryou wanted at the moment, to be undisturbed. He went up to the attic and lay down upon the mattress he had put up there sometime ago. He knew that Valentine’s Day was coming up too, but the thought filled him with a bit of sadness. He liked Valentine’s Day, yeah, but Bakura hated it. He always said that it was ‘too mushy’. So, they didn’t celebrate it. It made him wonder sometimes if Bakura really loved him or not. He was pretty sure that Bakura did, but even he had his doubts. Ryou sighed and closed his eyes. The next thing that he knew was that Bakura was calling him for dinner.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Ryou woke up early and happened to look at the calendar. It was Saturday, and also Valentine’s Day. Ryou groaned and pulled the covers up over his head. He did not want to get out of bed, so he was happy when he remembered that Domino High has made the day an official out of school holiday. He closed his eyes and dozed back off. When he awoke again, it was 11:30 a.m. Suddenly Ryou remembered something. I promised to help Yugi get ready for his party, he thought, and dragged himself out of bed. He took a quick shower and went downstairs to the kitchen. It was only then that he noticed that he hadn’t seen Bakura all morning. He must be gone again,’ Ryou thought sadly. I haven’t seen much of him the past few days... I wonder what he’s been up to... Ryou ate a hurried breakfast and left to go to the Game Shop.
When he go there, he was met with a curious sight. Sakura and Ryoka, two of his friends, were having their usual argument over who was hotter, the CEO Seto Kaiba, or the High Priest Seth. Their argument had reached a new scale from the others today, however. This time, they were beating each other with some heart-shaped pillows. The aforementioned guys were standing together in a corner, sweatdropping.
Tanas and Iyasu were trying to stop their hikaris, Tanas-Ryoka, Iyasu-Sakura, from knocking each other out before they got hit themselves. They then snatched a red garland that Yugi was hanging up and began to tie up their hikaris, accidentally stringing up Yami in the process. “Um... did I come at a bad time?” Ryou asked.
“NO!” everyone yelled back. They all looked relieved to have a rational thinker among them.
Yugi climbed down off of the ladder he was on and walked over to Ryou. “What brings you here so early?”
Ryou looked a little downcast, and replied, “Well, it’s no point being home alone, and I hardly ever see Bakura anymore...”
Yugi nodded sympathetically. “Don’t worry about it, everything’s going to be okay, I’m sure of it.” Inwardly, he smiled. Everything was going according to plan.
Later, after everything had settled down, Yami unstrung, and the decorations had been put up properly, the party started. Otogi arrived with Amariya on his arm, and Honda with Shizuka, despite the fact that Jounouchi was stalking after them. Malik and Mai came together, which was the shock of the century. Anzu was by her lonesome, and Mokuba was with some girl in his class named Rukino. Anzu tried to latch onto Yami, Seto, Jounouchi, and Seth at various times, to their disappointment. Sakura and Ryoka were untied and they dealt with her. Overall, the party was a success. At the end, though, Ryou started to get a little sad. He said goodbye and slowly trudged home.
When he arrived, the house looked much the same as before, dark and empty. He sat down on the couch, close to tears. Suddenly the Change of Heart card came down the stairs and stopped in front of Ryou. “Konbanwa, I am Yuumei.”
Ryou looked up at her. “What’s going on?”
She smiled warmly at him. “My master beckons you upstairs. Follow me.” Ryou got up off of the couch and Yuumei headed to the stairs, with him following her. She started up the stairs, along with Ryou, who was curious by now. Ryou noticed that when they reached the top of the stairs, instead of rooms, there was a long passageway. They entered that, and continued walking. When they were almost to the end of the passageway, Yuumei stopped. “You must go on alone. My master awaits your arrival.”
Ryou nodded, and walked forward to the light at the end of the passageway. At the end, before he could see inside, he heard Yuumei say, “Close your eyes and then continue to my master.” Ryou did as told and continued. After he had gotten so far, he heard inside his head, //Stop and open your eyes Ryou.// Ryou opened his eyes and gasped.
The room was filled with scarlet draperies, red roses, and red candles. And, standing in the center of the room, in front of him, was Bakura. He was wearing an open black button-down shirt and black dress pants. Bakura smiled at Ryou and said, “Happy Valentine’s Day, koi.”
Ryou managed to say, “...B-Bakura... how did you... I can’t believe it...”
Bakura took his hand. “That’s not all...” He kneeled in front of Ryou. “I know that I’ve been an ass, and that I’ve hurt you more in the past than anyone ever could, but I want to be with you forever. Will you marry me?”
Ryou was speechless. He opened his mouth, but no sound would come out. Finally, he settled for a vigorous nod, his eyes shining with happiness.
Bakura pulled out a ring and slid it upon Ryou’s finger. The ring was a silver band with a Yin-Yang symbol, made out of two stones, black onyx for the Yin, and white opal for the Yang. Then, Bakura stood up and said, “I hope you like it.”
Ryou said, “Bakura, I love it!” He hugged him and kissed him. After that he said softly, “Shall we take this elsewhere?”
Bakura nodded and replied, “I was thinking the same thing myself.” He took Ryou’s hand and led him to one of the draperies. He pushed it aside, revealing a large, four-poster bed, covered with scarlet satin. Bakura led Ryou to the bed and began to cover what he could reach of him with gentle kisses. When Bakura moved down to his neck, he moaned and arched his neck, so as to give better access. Bakura slid his hands under Ryou’s shirt and rubbed his chest, feeling the nubs harden. He pulled the shirt up over Ryou’s head and tossed it into a corner, where it was forgotten long before it hit the floor. He started to lick and suck one of the nubs, before blowing on it and giving the other the same treatment.
In the meantime, Ryou was running his hands along Bakura’s back, making small noises of pleasure. He moved one of his hands up to Bakura’s head and began running it through Bakura’s surprisingly soft hair. The other hand slowly made it’s way down to Bakura’s leather belt. The hand in Bakura’s hair was about to join it when he suddenly whimpered. Bakura had moved down from Ryou’s chest and was now kissing his stomach while running one finger inside Ryou’s pants and just under the waistband of his boxers. “Stop... teasing me...” Ryou managed to gasp out. Bakura had ignited that flame inside him, and it wouldn’t go away until Bakura extinguished it.
Bakura chuckled softly. “I’m not teasing... yet.” However, Ryou didn’t hear the ‘yet’ for Bakura had unbuttoned Ryou’s jeans and had begun stroking him. He slid the jeans off, along with the boxers, shrugging his black button-down off as he did so. After doing that, he continued stroking.
“Bakura... I need...” Ryou began, before he was silenced with a kiss.
Bakura broke the kiss and said, “I know,” before taking Ryou into his mouth. Ryou moaned loudly, clutching the sheets beside him in a death grip. Bakura continued until he saw Ryou’s body beginning to tense, then stopped. Ryou whimpered at being denied release. Bakura slowly unbuckled his belt and threw it to a corner where it was quickly forgotten.
Ryou groaned out, “Take me now, please!”
“Patience, koi. It’ll be soon,” Bakura said, taking off his black dress pants and tossing them into the same corner that the belt was in. He reached into a dresser and pulled out a small bottle and opened it. The scent of roses filled the room even more. He squeezed some of the rose-scented lube onto his fingers. Bakura slid one slicked finger into Ryou, followed by another. He made a scissoring motion with his fingers.
Ryou bucked against his fingers, crying out, “Bakura, please!” Bakura just grinned and added a third. When Ryou began bucking again, Bakura withdrew the digits and slicked his own hard member. Tossing the bottle aside, Bakura prepared to enter Ryou. He began, slowly at first, so as not to cause Ryou pain, but Ryou had other plans. He impaled himself upon Bakura. “Move, now,” Ryou growled. Bakura’s eyes widened a bit in surprise, but he complied with Ryou’s demand. He began looking for that spot in Ryou, to give him the most pleasure. When he found it, Ryou screamed as Bakura angled all of his thrusts to that one spot. Bakura snaked one hand down to Ryou’s neglected member and began to stroke it in time with his thrusts, which were becoming faster and harder with each thrust. With the combined pleasure, Ryou could feel his release nearing. He tried to delay it, but it came. Ryou cried out Bakura’s name as his waves of release broke over him.
Bakura kept thrusting, but couldn’t stop his own climax when he felt Ryou tighten around him, so he gave in to his release, Ryou’s name on his lips. He pulled out of Ryou and collapsed beside him. He wrapped his arms around his hikari, kissed his neck, and said, “Happy Valentine’s Day koi. I love you.”
“I love you too,” Ryou replied, and sleep claimed them both.
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