Tales of Arabian Nights

Tales of Arabian Nights

Mally-chan and hato chiisai

YAOI WARNING!!!!

Disclaimer: We do not own Yugioh or I Dream of Jeannie. But hato does own Mikado and Ahmose…

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Chapter 1

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"ISHTAAAAAR!!!"

"Oh shit oh shit oh shit!!!" Marik giggled, running up the stairs. "Run Bakura, run!!! Before he turns us into frogs!!!"

Ryou giggled from his invisable seat in the corner as the group scrambled by. "I told you you shouldn't throw flour into Master Ahmose's hair!" He called after them, watching as Ahmose charged after, looking hellbent on revenge.

Mikado sighed and shook his head, giggling, from his place on the sofa next to Yami and Yugi; Malik was raiding Marik's magical refrigerator. They were watching I Dream of Jeannie, which was one of Ryou's favorite shows.

"You'd think getting fucked would loosen your brother up." Malik said to Mikado, who laughed.

"NOTHING can loosen HIM up!!!"

Yami grinned. "I like it that way." He said proudly, reclining in the sofa.

Ryou giggled. “Masters please keep it G-rated." He giggled. "Master Ahmose may come back!"

"So?" Malik asked in a snort, walking in. "It's so fun to make him blush and trip over things!" They all laughed. Upstairs, there was a shout in Egyptian, and then a small explosion.

"Heh... And the winner? Ahmose." Mikado giggled, and a moment later, two little furry creatures came tumbling in; baby lion Marik, and white wolf pup, Bakura.

Ryou squeaked and waved his hands, the baby lion lifting off the ground and into his arms. "Master!" He cooed lovingly, hugging him and cooing to him. "You're so darling..." he soothed, petting his lover tenderly.

"Maooooo!" Marik yowled, and Bakura pawed at the chair Malik was on, whining and howling. Ahmose walked in a moment later, still looking infuriated. The Bakura and Marik both laid their ears back and growled. Ahmose growled right back, but he didn't look very intimidated; not covered in flour. Mikado covered his mouth and snorted with laughter.

Ryou nuzzled Marik and magically produced one of his favorite little jerky snacks. "shhh..." he cooed smiling. "I'll change you back... calm down." He cooed. "I wish my Masters wouldn't bicker." He said giving Ahmose a glance and giggle. "It always ends the same..."

Ahmose snorted and began trying to clean the flour off of himself.

"You are NEVER gonna get that out of your hair." Mikado laughed. "Maybe Yami will be kind enough to help you... in the shower." Ahmose froze and slowly turned his eyes onto his little brother, flushing slightly under the flour. Mikado was biting his lip to keep from laughing.

Yami smirked. "I'd be glad to!" he piped quite eagerly.

Ryou giggled once more, petting Marik contently.

Ahmose regained his composure. "I'm sure you would." He said, eyeing the MASSIVE platter of pot stickers that Malik was cramming into his mouth.

Yami chuckled. "You could ask Ryou nicely if you're gonna wuss out." He said calmly. "You know he lives to serve. He got his freedom, and still all he wants to do is serve. He's so cute."

Ryou blushed and nuzzled Marik.

Marik purred and nuzzled Ryou back, while Bakura sat down in front of Malik, threw his head back, and HOWLED. Yugi giggled.

"I think Bakura is upset at being ignored, Malik."

Malik offered Bakura a potsticker. "want some?" he said smiling and clearing his lap so Bakura could hop up. "I spoil you." He cooed kissing Bakura's little furry forehead.

Bakura settled down into Malik's lap then turned and glared at Ahmose.

"Stop that growling, pup, or I'll turn you into a cucumber." Ahmose said, warningly.

"Master Ahmose please don’t antagonize Master Bakura." Ryou said softly. "You've already gotten revenge for the flour in your hair." He added.

Ahmose grumbled and slouched down in his seat, GLARING at the TV. A moment later, the thing exploded.

"MAOOO!!" Marik roared in rage.

"Shit!" Ahmose yelped.

"Ahmose, what did you do?!" Mikado howled.

"I didn't mean to!!!"

Ryou sighed softly and waved his hand, the tv pieced itself back together and flipped back onto the channel it was on. "I wish you wouldn't explode our appliances." He said softly kissing Marik's little lion nose. "You're such a cute lion Master...king of the jungle!"

Ahmose grumbled then got up and trudged out of the room muttering 'I didn't mean to...' under his breath. Yugi giggled.

"I think Yami should go comfort his boytoy, uh, I mean, boyFRIEND..." Yugi said, and Mikado and Malik laughed.

Yami chuckled and got up. "alright..." he said smiling and exiting also. Ryou nuzzled Marik once more before waving a hand, both troublemakers back to their original forms, fully clothed. "Poor Master...you have to stop teasing Ahmose.." he cooed kissing Marik's cheek.

“But he’s so FUNNY!!” Marik laughed, sitting in his big recliner and pulling Ryou into his lap.

”Funny my ass, I didn’t even DO anything!!!” Bakura howled. “I was in the fuckin’ BATHROOM when you threw flour on him!!!”

“Yeah, but if I scream ‘run Bakura run’ he THINKS you had something to do with it…” Marik snickered. “You make a cute puppy.” Bakura growled from his spot on Malik’s lap.

Malik kissed Bakura's cheek. "You are cute." He said smiling. "And so tiny! It's absolutely adorable!"

Ryou giggled softly. "Be nice! Bakura doesn't like being teased." He cooed nuzzling into Marik's arms as Yami finally coaxed Ahmose back. Ryou smiled. "I'm glad you're not angry Master Ahmose... Marik is sorry he teased you again." He said smiling. "would you like me to remove your flour?"

Ahmose offered Ryou a slight smile. "That would be nice, thank you. But don't lie to me."

Ryou blushed and waved a hand, cleaning Ahmose to perfection and giving Marik a scornful look. "You should stop teasing Master Ahmose!" he scolded softly.

Marik chuckled. "No." He said. "I've teased him since the day we met. Ah... fourth grade. Remember that, Ahmose?"

"I'm trying to forget." Ahmose snorted, putting his feet up on the coffee table and opening a book, hiding behind it. Mikado picked up the remote control and started channel surfing, while Bakura and Malik shared the pot stickers. Yugi sighed and told Mikado to pause every now and then on a few channels when he saw something that MIGHT look interesting.

Ryou sighed and shook his head. "You really should treat Master Ahmose more respectfully. He is the reason I am still here." He said poking Marik softly. "If it were not for him, I would not exist. I would have died long ago, or even stayed dead the last time." He pointed out.

Marik snorted and rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah... hey Inarus!"

"What?!"

"Seme or uke?"

".... what?!" Ahmose asked, lowering his book and giving Marik a confused look. Yugi giggled.

"Are you seme or uke?" Marik asked again.

Yami snickered but said nothing.

Ryou blinked. "Is that really ANY of your business?!" He squeaked swatting Marik. "Master behave!"

Mikado giggled. "Ahmose is the uke." He said, betraying his brother for the sake of amusement. Ahmose flushed red and slouched down, hiding behind his book again. Yugi giggled and shook his head.

"You all are SO mean!!!"

"YEAH we are." Marik announced, grinning, then he turned and began covering Ryou with kisses.

Ryou pouted into the kisses. "Master you shouldn't pick on him..." he said softly. "You are indebted to him..." he nuzzled into Marik's arms. "It's not fair to be cruel when he did you such a big favor.."

Yami snickered. "Like Marik knows anything about debt. He never respected debts." he said calmly.

Ahmose snorted. "And you weasel your way out of them. You can't talk." Marik grinned at Yami, snickering.

"Hey, you still owe me a dollar. You're not one to talk either." He said pointedly. "You bet me that Marik would be a changed man when Ryou lived with him for a while. Oh but look he's not changed. He's STILL playing pranks on you." Yami smirked. "So there."

Ahmose snorted. "But he's not shoplifting and barhopping anymore." He pointed out. "I would call THAT a change. So there."

"Sure if you like flour in your hair, and sex-talk." Yami chuckled. "You totally owe me a dollar."

Ahmose lowered his book. "He changed in some ways, and didn't in others. We break even." He said simply, then ducked behind his book again. "Oh, we're gonna have a pop quiz tomorrow. I saw it in my scrying fire. So make sure you do the class readings."

"Helping Yami out in class again, Ahmose?" Bakura laughed.

Yami chuckled and hugged Ahmose. "He loves me, in his bookish way." He said kissing Ahmose's cheek. "He still won’t use that magic of his for something good like acing tests."

"But he will sneak peeks at when the pop quizzes are, eh?" Yugi laughed.

"Not like he NEEDS to." Mikado grunted, pouting and folding his arms. Ahmose made straight A's. Mikado's grades seemed to favor the letter 'C'.

Yami chuckled once more. "He's always buried in books, its hardly a wonder Mikado, you tend to do that thing... that mysterious thing called 'pleasurable activity' GASP!" Yami laughed. "I have to drag Ahmose kicking and pouting to go do something fun."

Ryou giggled softly.

"Pleasureable activity? You make it sound like he jacks himself off instead of studying!" Bakura laughed.

Yami laughed. "How do any of us know he's not? He's far more wild than Ahmose. Ahmose could pass himself off as a nun." He chuckled.

Everyone burst out laughing at that, and Ahmose slowly lowered his book. "I know several people that are about to find themselves with a sex change!!!" He snarled. Bakura IMMEDIATELY shut up.

Ryou giggled softly. "Master Ahmose... please don’t.." he said offering him a sympathetic look.

Yami nodded. "We're just teasing you know that."

Ahmose just rolled his eyes. "Whatever... time to go home, Mikado."

"What?! Why?!"

"Because you have a test tomorrow. And I didn't get any sleep last night. That and the dogs are probably ready to shit on the floor by now..." Ahmose said, standing.

"I took care of that." Ryou said softly smiling. "They're fine."

Yami grinned. "See? Dogs are fine."

Ahmose blinked and raised an eyebrow at Ryou. "I find that... oddly unsettling... but we have to go, Mikado." The younger brother whined. "NOW."

Yami stood as well. "Yeah… I should be going too, C'mon Yugi, it's almost time for dinner.” He said calmly. Yugi pouted and bade his friends goodbye, following Yami out.

Ryou sighed and nuzzled into Marik's arms. Malik smiled. "Y'know Bakura...we should probably go too...give the lovers some privacy." He cooed kissing his own lover. "We can go rent that gun game you wanted to rent, and I can blow your ass up."

Bakura snorted. "Or we can just borrow the guest room here and I can POUND your ass!" Marik laughed.

"Bakura, you're such a nympho!"

"Note that I am not arguing that fact." Bakura replied with a grin.

"Please, no ass-pounding in our guest bedrooms." Ryou said making the cutest face. His nose was wrinkled in disgust. "You have your own casa to do such things in." he grumbled.

Malik laughed. "Yeah, besides I like your sheets better!"

Bakura rolled his eyes and groaned. "But at MY place the land lady gets on us, and at Malik's we have to deal with Ishizu!!! Come on, man!!!"

"I do NOT need to hear you banging my cousin, Bakura." Marik grumbled.

Malik laughed. "Well then lets go do it at the movies. You know how they love us there." He giggled taking Bakura's hand and smiling. "I'll let you use your evil toys on me..." He added in a tempting tone.

Bakura sighed again. "Malik... I'm banned from the theater... remember? They have pictures of me in the ticket registers!!!"

"That's why we sneak in." Malik giggled. "Duh!" Ryou sighed and shook his head. "honestly.."

Marik snorted. "If you get arrested, you're gonna have to wait for me to feel like dragging my ass out of the house to get you out of the can." He said to Bakura, who rolled his eyes.

"Your boyfriend is a genie, Marik. You don't HAVE to drag your ass out of the house to get me out of jail."

Ryou shook his head. "I'm not a genie. I'm a person." He corrected proudly. "Genies can’t say no." He nuzzled Marik and sighed happily. "I can."

Marik smiled. "But you won't." He chuckled, standing and cradling Ryou in his arms. "You can't say no to me..." And he kissed him. "Unless I ask for something stupid like can I be the ruler of the world."

"Bad wish! Bad wish!" Malik howled, clapping his hands over his ears.

Ryou giggled. "I can’t grant that. It's too big!" he giggled nuzzling Marik. "Besides, who needs to rule the world? You've your own palace!" He said motioning to the house. "With everything you could ever want!"

Marik chuckled. "I was being hypothetical."

"And we're all so proud that you actually have a word like that in your vocabulary." Bakura snickered. Marik gave him a look.

"Bite me, Bakura."

Ryou waved his hand, sending Malik and Bakura home and grinning at Marik. "There." He giggled. "Much better."

Marik burst out laughing, then hugged Ryou, carrying him up the stairs. "Gods, I love you... you're perfect. You're sweet and lovable and cuddly," he cuddled Ryou at that. "And gorgeous. AND you can get rid of unwanted houseguests!!!"

Ryou blushed and kissed Marik. "Anything for you Master." He cooed giving Marik a lovestruck look. It'd been a long while since he'd been a genie, but he'd never been able to break his habit of calling those around him 'Master'.

Marik smiled as he reached the top of the stairs and walked into his bedroom. He stopped and looked around, sighing. It was different. Again. "You um... redecorated, sweetie?" He asked. Ryou did that every week or so... He looked around for the bed, and finally decided that the massive pile of pillows in the corner of the room would work...

Ryou giggled softly and nodded. "I'm sorry...I enjoy redecorating.... it's so fun to make things how I like them!" he said eagerly. "I'll never get over being able to have things MY way!"

Marik laughed and swung Ryou into the air, letting go and watching the boy fly into the mountain of cushions. "Whatever makes you happy, Ryou." He said, then took a flying leap into the pillows next to Ryou. "WOOHOO!!!"

Ryou grinned and tackled Marik into a hug and kissed him. "What should we do tonight? Do you wanna go visit another country again? Or maybe just spend the night watching movies in our own little theater?" He giggled. "The world for you!"

Marik chuckled. Oh yeah... sex in the mountains last time... oh, that altitude did SOMETHING! "Hmmmm... I dunno, angel..."

Ryou giggled blushing and smiling. "Perhaps...my Master would enjoy an evening in a spa?" He cooed climbing onto Marik's lap and smiling brightly. "Rejuvination is a wonderous thing...a relaxing night of massages and soothing music..."
"Ooooh..." Marik said, perking up. "Now THAT sounds good!!!"

Ryou grinned and leaned forward kissing Marik. When he pulled away they were far from their home, a woman giggled and greeted them. "Two massages and chocolate peels and tea masks?" She asked brightly.

Marik blinked. "Uh... yeah. Sure." He said, looking around, curiously. "Wait... did you say CHOCOLATE peels?!"

The woman laughed. "It's not what it sounds like. We coat you in chocolate, then it really peels off. No hair sticks to it." She clarified. "So a lot of men are scared off by the idea." She giggled.

Ryou giggled. "Chocolate..." he cooed.

Marik blinked. "Can we eat the peels?" He asked after a moment. "And a waxing might actually be nice..." He mused a moment later.

"You can yes, but they wont taste good." She giggled leading them to a room lit by candles with soft flute and string music playing. "It's not processed chocolate, it's got no sugars to it." She smiled. "You can undress and when you're ready, I'll send someone in to begin your massages."

Ryou giggled as she left. "Happy?"

Marik snickered. "When the chocolate starts peeling, can you make it yummy?" He asked with a goofy grin.

Ryou laughed loudly. "But it'll have been all on your skin! It would be dirty chocolate!" He said shaking his head. "You shouldn't eat that!"

"Are you calling me dirty?!" Marik yelped, taking off his shirt.

Ryou nodded. "Have you had your bath today?" he asked crossing his arms, his own clothes fading away to nothing, a towel the only thing covering his nudity.

Marik blinked. "Um... no." He said, dropping his pants, then his boxers, and grabbing a towel. "Can you make me clean? Without the evil bucket and scrub brushes?"

Ryou nodded. "Yes."

Marik blinked. "Will you, please?"

"I dont think you want to ask..." Ryou giggled as a lawn hose slithered in and began spraying Marik down, the water dissipating into the air after it struck him, and two sponges flew out of nowhere and began scrubbing him down.

"RYOU!!! Can't you just... MAGIC me clean like... POOF?! Instead of having things atta--WOO!!! WATCH IT YOU SPONGE PERVERT!!!"

Ryou giggled louder as Marik slowly became a white mass of suds, then rinsed clean. The hose and sponges retreated and a gust of warm wind dried Marik off. Spotless.

"You said no bucket and scrub brushes..." he said softly.

Marik groaned. "From now on, I mean a poof cleaning in under one second." He grumbled, as the woman came back in... and Marik's towel was around his ankles. He yipped and jerked it up.

Ryou giggled as the woman rubbed her forehead and her friend giggled. They helped Marik and Ryou onto the massage tables and the massages began.

Ryou cooed happily, never having a massage of his own before.

Marik sighed and relaxed, thoroughly enjoying this lovely treatment. He cracked open an eye and smiled at Ryou, who was all but cooing and purring in comfort and satisfaction.

Ryou smiled at Marik and when the massages ended, they were covered slowly in chocolate. Ryou giggled. "Chocolate!" he cheered.

"Woo... that feels wierd..." Marik grumbled, wiggling a bit.

Ryou giggled as the ladies left them to 'soak' in their chocolate coats. "Weird!" he said eagerly sniffing at the chocolate. "I've never seen currency used in such a way..."

Marik blinked. "What?" He asked, looking very confused.

Ryou blinked. "Chocolate is currency isn't it still?" He blurted dumbly.

Marik blinked. "Ummm... no." He said. "You can get chocolate EVERY where now!!!"

Ryou squeaked and grinned. "You mean...you have a LOT of chocolate? Oh can I eat some later? Eating chocolate is something I've always wanted to try! I never had chocolate before, it's a right reserved for only the nobles!"

Marik laughed. "You can have ALL the chocolate you want, love." He said, reaching out to Ryou, and a moment later, Ryou reached out and Marik took his hand. "I love you..."

Ryou blushed and nodded. "I love you too..." He cooed contently. Ryou giggled suddenly, when some of the chocolate began to peel off of Marik. "You're peeling." he teased.

Marik snickered. "Oh am I?" He asked, then squirmed and giggled. "Ooh... it tickles..."

Ryou grinned and began peeling bits of chocolate off of himself and Marik. "This is fun!" He said amusedly. About 30 minutes later, the women returned to a pile of chocolate shavings on the floor, and Ryou and Marik looking quite amused and chocolate-free.

"Hi." Marik said, grinning and kicking his feet, lazily.

The ladies giggled and shook their heads. They pushed in a small cart and instructed Marik and Ryou to sit up. "Tea masks are like facepaint." One said calmly getting a paintbrush. "We paint many different colors of tea onto your face based on pressurepoints and acu-points." She began painting Marik's face, while the other began painting Ryou's.

Marik giggled. "It tickles!!" He announced. "Almost as bad as the peeling chocolate did!!!"

Once they were finished they backed away and Ryou burst into giggles looking at Marik. "You look just like the headhunters in the amazon!" he squealed clapping.

Marik blinked and slowly turned to look at Ryou with a quirked eyebrow. "what?!"

"You look just like a headhunter in the amazon?" Ryou said once more, puzzled by Marik's reaction

Marik sighed and shook his head, chuckling. "You say the funniest things sometimes..." He said, laying his head back down.

the women left once more and Ryou blinked at Marik. "Why is that funny?"

"I was just... completely RANDOM!!!" Marik exclaimed.

Ryou blushed. "Oh." He said "I'm sorry."

Marik laughed. "It's okay, you don't have to apologize." He said.

Ryou sighed contently. "Master...do you think I...fit in?" he asked softly after a moment. "I...I mean..in this time.." he blushed and fidgeted slightly. "I mean..well..."

Marik smiled. "You have your quirks. But you're getting alot better. Don't worry about it. It will take time and practice."

Ryou smiled and offered Marik a grateful look. "I dont want to stand out oddly...b-because I'm so OLD..." he pouted. "I'm so OLD!"

Marik laughed. "You're not old, you're... learned and worldly."

Ryou giggled. "I'm over 3 thousand years old Marik!" He said shaking his head. "I'm a RELIC!"

Marik burst out laughing at that. He was laughing so hard, he couldn't even answer Ryou.

Ryou blushed and when the women came to rinse off their faces he sighed. "Feel better?" He asked hoping for his Master's approval.

Marik sighed and hummed his affirmitive, nodding slightly. "What's next?" He asked ater a moment of basking in the bliss of the treatments.

Ryou smiled. "It's up to you." He said as the ladies left them to get dressed. "Anything for my Master." Ryou giggled and clothed himself in his harem outfit. Another habbit Marik couldn't break him of.

Marik sighed and just lay there. "I don't wanna get up..." He said with a grin.

Ryou giggled and waved his hands. They were home and Marik was lounging contently on the pile of pillows. "Better? A movie and some dinner perhaps?" He asked stooping near his Master and lover and smiling.

"Oh, Ryou... that sounds excellent. You spoil me, my dear." He said, nestling down into the pillows, quite happy, quite content, and quite naked, too.

Ryou giggled and shook his head. With a flick of the wrist the ceiling became a large tv, and he smiled. "What would you like to see, and what for dinner?"

"Oh, Ryou... you are just... incredible... How about a porno? Let's watch Yami fuck Ahmose!!!"

Ryou grinned. "No!" He said giggling. "No no no no!"

"Aw, come on!!!" Marik laughed. "I wanna know if Ahmose blushes through the entire thing... and if he has to do it in the dark cuz he's too shy to get fucked with the lights on!!!"

Ryou giggled, using his FAVORITE word. "NO!"

"Awww..." Marik whined, wiggling around in the pillows. "Well... what do YOU want to watch?"

"How about...." Ryou looked thoughtful. "How about the pirate one. Pirates are fascinating!"

Marik smiled. "Sure." He said. "And I have an idea..." He smiled. "I want a chocolate fondue fountain with stuff to dip in it!!!"

Ryou nodded and the fondue fountain appeared, and the pirate movie flicked on the screen. He flopped down next to Marik and cuddled into him, sighing happily, dipping his finger in the chocolate and eagerly trying it. "oooh...."

Marik smiled. "Like it baby?" He asked. "You can have all the choccolate you want. Dip stuff in it! It's REALLY good!" And he picked up a strawberry, dipped it in, then offered it to Ryou. "Here... it's tastes like... like.... heaven!"

Ryou took a bite and gasped softly. "Oh so good!" he shivered at the taste. "Delicious! Master...you spoil me beyond reason.." he cooed kissing Marik's cheek and cuddling closer. "I feel like a prince!"

Marik laughed. "Awww... my little prince..." He cooed, kissing Ryou's nose. then he turned and dipped a shortbread cookie into the chocolate.

they ate chocolate until the movie was over and Ryou yawned stretching. "Master...it is late...we should go to sleep." He cooed smiling. "We can play more tomorrow.”

Marik smiled. "Sure... wanna clean up, sweetie?" He yawned, rolling over and making himsel comfortable, giving Ryou a lovely view of his tan ass.

Ryou giggled softly. "I'm allright Master..." He cooed and silently disappeared into his bottle. Another habbit that Marik had broken, only slightly.

"Hey...!" Marik yelped, lifting his head up. "There's not a hot sassy little thing cuddling up to me!!!" He whined. "How the hell am I supposed to keep warm?!"

The bottle twinkled with Ryou's amusement, and a thick warm mink blanket appeared over Marik.

Marik blinked. "RYOU!!! Get your skinny ass out of the bottle and come keep me company!!!"

The bottle twinkled more, signaling Ryou's giggles within. 'Nooo!' the room echoed softlty. 'It's bed time!'

Marik pouted. "Please? Please come sleep next to me?"

'Master Marik...I was hoping to sleep here...I've been having nightmares...' came the hesitant response. 'b-but if you wish...'

Marik blinked. "Well, why don't you let me sleep in there WITH you?"

'I've had nightmares?' Ryou replied.

Marik blinked. "What kind of nightmares, baby?"

Ryou appeared slowly after, cuddling something he'd come to know was called a 'teddy bear'. "B-bad things...are going to happen..." he said softly. "I...I'm gonna get taken away...." He sniffled softly and cuddled the bear closer, in his little teddybear pajamas made from soft fuzzy cotton fabric.

Marik blinked. "What? Where did you get that idea?" Marik asked, pulling Ryou into his chest and holding him gently.

Ryou sniffled. "Dreams...S-something bad's going to happen..." he said softly. "I'm scared..."

Marik stroked Ryou's hair. "Shhh... it's all gonna be okay, Ryou. I'm right here, and you're a free genie. No one can keep you from me again."

Ryou nodded sniffling and cuddling into Marik. "I know...but...but I'm still frightened...I dont want to be taken away!"

Marik smiled. "You know that if somehow, you ARE taken... I'll fight to get you back. And Bakura will help. And Yami. And Ahmose..."

"Maybe Ahmose...if you stop TEASING him!" Ryou said pouting.

Marik smiled. "He has the patience of a saint. He would help."

Ryou sighed softly. "I hope nothing bad happens...b-because my nightmares...a-are horrible..."

"Shhhh... it's okay... I'm here..." Marik whispered softly. "Shhh... I love you, Ryou..."

Ryou nodded and sighed softly. "ok..." he said softly closing his eyes and leaning into Marik. "I trust you..."

Marik smiled and cuddled Ryou close, kissing the top of his head. "Love you, Ryou..."

Ryou at that point, had dozed into his lover's arms. Smiling.

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"Master Ahmose..." A soft voice called. "Master Ahmose? Wake up!" A childlike 6 inch tall Ryou stood on Ahmose's chest, staring him in the eyes. "Wake up! WAKE UP! Master Ahmose PLEASE!”

Ahmose grumbled, and slowly opened his eyes. "GAAH!!!" He sat stright up, seding the tiny Ryou tumbling into his lap. Ahmose stared down at him, eyes wide. "W-What the hell?!"

Ryou blinked up at him and wrinkled his nose. "Master Ahmose calm down!" he squeaked up crossing his little adorable arms. "it's not like this is the FIRST time I've woken you in this manner!"

"Gods... I hate it when you do this..." He groaned, rubbing his eyes. "What do you need, Ryou?" He asked.

Ryou walked up Ahmose's chest and sat down near his collarbone. "I've been having bad dreams." He said softly.

Ahmose blinked. "That happens. They're called Nightmares, Ryou..." Ahmose groaned, lying back down.

Ryou pouted. "When you used to have bad dreams you would tell Master pharaoh..." he said softly.

Ahmose blinked. "Y-Yes... but why come to me? Why not tell Marik?"

"Because you have bad dreams too!" Ryou said calmly. "And I remember you... and you're smart! Master Marik isn't the same..." Ryou said after a moment.

Ahmose chuckled. "Are you calling Marik stupid?"

Ryou gasped. "No Master Ahmose! Master Marik is not STUPID! H-he's just not as WISE as you are."

Ahmose snickered. "I know..." He said. "Now, what are you dreaming about?"

"S-someone takes me away! A-and I'm a genie again!" Ryou said sniffling and looking quite distraught. "Master Marik said nothing would happen...b-but I still have the dream...a-and it frightens me!"

Ahmose sighed. "It's possible that your fears are just coming up in your dreams, Ryou... I mean... who these days would have the power to make you a genie again? Aside from me..."

Ryou sniffled and nodded. "Okay...th-that's probably it..." he said softly getting up and walking up to Ahmose's face and hugging his cheek, kissing his nose. "Thank you."

Ahmose blinked, then chuckled. "Don't worry Ryou. I would never turn you back into a genie."

Ryou nodded slowly still clinging to Ahmose's cheek. "Thank you Master Ahmose. I've been very good... I don’t want to be a genie anymore."

Ahmose smiled. "You won't." He yawned, stretching a bit. "Get some sleep..."

Ryou nodded and kissed Ahmose's nose once more backing off. "Thank you Master Ahmose..." He said once more bowing before disappearing as quickly as he'd come, leaving Ahmose to ponder little shoe-prints in his blankets.

When Ryou returned, he was greeted with Marik whining.

"Where'd you go?" He asked, pouting at Ryou.

Ryou giggled. "To have an um...steamy love affair with Master Ahmose... that is sarcasm right?" Ryou said and asked at the same time.

Marik blinked, then laughed. "No, not sarcasm. But it WAS a funny joke!!!" He said, grinning. He hugged Ryou. "That was the best joke you've ever made..." He snickered. "Heh... Ahmose..."

Ryou smiled. "So I did good?" He asked eagerly. "I did a good joke?" He hugged Marik tightly.

Marik kissed Ryou's cheek. "Brilliant, baby. I just wish the others had been here to hear that..."

Ryou looked proud of his unknowing joke on Ahmose. "Master Ahmose will be so proud of me! I made a good joke!" he cheered jumping for joy. He'd never made a joke that fit in with this period of time...he rarely joked at all for that matter.

Marik laughed. "I think it will make him blush. Like everything else..." He said. "But where DID you go?"

Ryou grinned. "Master Ahmose." He said once more. "I wanted to talk to him."

Marik blinked. "About what, Ryou?"

"My nightmares..." Ryou nuzzled into Marik. "He said no one could ever make me a genie again, because no one else knows how."

Marik smiled. "There, see? There's nothing to be upset about..." He said, cuddling Ryou to his chest.

Ryou smiled and nodded. "I feel much better knowing that. So many evil people are in this world...it scares me that those kind of people are alive..." He whispered hugging Marik tightly. "They're awful! Like that man! He killed me he worked me so hard!"

“I know, baby…” Marik cooed, rocking him gently. “I love you, sweetie… It’s okay, I’m here, I’ll take care of you, and no one will ever work you like that again. You are free.”

Ryou sighed and smiled. "IT's good...that my life has value..." he cooed. "IT's never been worth anything until I met you..."

Marik smiled and nuzzled Ryou's cheek with his nose. "Your life means EVERY thing to me..." He said softly.

Ryou blushed and kissed Marik. "You're my everything Master Marik...I'll never leave you if I can help it." He cooed. "You're the one person on the planet...who would free a genie.."

Marik laughed. "No I'm not." He said. "I didn't wish you free, though I would have if I could have. Yami did. He wished you free. And Ahmose would have done the same thing. I'm sure of it. We're all on your side, Ryou. All of us..." And he smiled and stroked Ryou's hair, kissing him gently.

Ryou sighed and cooed to his lover. "Master Marik...I adore you." he whispered contently. "it's a shame you never thought more of my bottle before this age."

Marik blinked. "What? Before this age? What are you talking about?"

Ryou blinked and squeaked covering his mouth.

Marik stared at Ryou, cocking his head. "Ryou? What is it, honey?"

Ryou gave Marik a wary look. "You..do not remember..."

Marik frowned. "Remember what?" He asked.

"You had my bottle before..." Ryou said softly, looking down, toe-ing the carpet. "Y-you stole it from Master pharaoh's tomb..."

Marik blinked. "What?" He asked. "Where would you get THAT idea?"

"I could never forget YOUR presence!" Ryou said quickly. "You had my bottle! I remember quite clearly! I was scared senseless!"

Marik stared. "What are you talking about? When, Ryou?!" Marik asked.

"Back when Master Pharaoh died!" Ryou said rolling his eyes as if it was obvious. "You stole my bottle!"

Marik shook his head. "Ryou, that was thousands of years ago."

"Uh huh, and you stole my bottle!" He insisted once more. "You stole it and sold it! You didn't even bother with it!"

Marik just stared. "Ryou... are you saying that... I am a reincarnation of someone? Like Yami and Ahmose?"

Ryou nodded slowly. "I..I think so..." he said softly. "You and Master Bakura."

Marik stared at Ryou, eyes wide. "Are... are you serious?!"

Ryou nodded slowly. "Yes Master."

Marik's eyes nearly popped out of his head. "Why didn't you tell me?!"

"You never asked?" Ryou offered sheepishly.

Marik just shook his head. "Couldn't you have told us when you told us about Yami and Ahmose?!"

"You never asked about YOU!" Ryou giggled. "Besides you were thieves!"

Marik blinked. "I was?" He sighed. "Figures..."

Ryou giggled. "I bet you were handsome..." He cooed hugging Marik. "You are now..."

Marik smiled. "I really had a past life? And Bakura too?"

Ryou noded. "You were both thieves." He cooed.

Marik snickered. "Again... figures." He said.

Ryou giggled and shook his head. "You're awful."

Marik shrugged. "Once a theif, always a theif..."

Ryou giggled softly and smiled. "Would you like to remember?" He asked politely.

Marik blinked, and leaned back, sighing. "Hmmm..."

"Hmm?" Ryou blinked sitting on his invisible cushion. "Why hmm?"

"Oh, hell, why not? I wish we would ALL remember out past lives in Egypt!!!" And in Ryou's excitement, he granted Marik's wish without thinking. And immediately, Ryou regreted it... A power around Marik spiked, and the young man arched his back and groaned through clenched teeth. In Bakura's apartment, Malik was woken by Bakura's yelp, the pale boy thrashing about. But Ryou's blood ran cold when he felt two more power spikes...

Across town, in a large beautiful mansion, Pegasus J. Crawford jerked awake and howled in pain, arching and writhing as memories and old, dark magic filled him.

Ryou whimpered softly, but bit his tongue. It'd be ok...just because more people remembered them doesn't mean they were important...they could well have been nothing more than slaves as he was...

Seto Kaiba hissed in pain as memories of Egypt filled his mind...and a deep hatred for someone… two someones… and he saw a vision of two pairs of eyes… ruby and gold...

But Ryou knew he was fooling himself in thinking that they might have been slaves... whoever they were, they had great magic, dark and powerful. They were certainly NOT slaves...

Seto picked up the phone, once the pain of memory had ended, grinning evilly. He knew just who needed a call. "Hello... Pegasus?"

"Seto Kaiba..." Pegasus answered, having known who it was before he had even reached the phone. He smirked. "He's back..."

"It would seem so... Care to pick up where we left off?" He asked continuing his modern-day work... despite his age-old hobbies.

"First we must find him and find out who surrounds him..." The elder man said, leaning back in bed, considering ringing the night time help for his favorite cheese and wine... oh, and the latest Funny Bunny manga.

Seto nodded. "I'll send a private investigator to find him… I already know where the bastard pharaoh is... he cant be far behind.." he hissed glaring slightly.

Pegasus chuckled. "I think we both know who the bastard Pharaoh is... but if we're back... and he's back... I wonder who else is back?"

"What does it matter...we can crush them easily enough with him.." Seto said calmly. "That's what he's for."

"Indeed..." Pegasus said, ruffling through his nightstand for a snack. "The problem will be finding him without warning him..."

"We're of high standings in this age...we can afford any help we need..." Seto said once more. "And we've the brains to get that imbecillic boy without much fuss."

"I wonder what he's been up to all these years..." Pegasus mused, finding some potato chips, but wrinkled his nose and passed them by for a candy bar.

Seto laughed. "Servitude I'd imagine."

Pegasus joined Seto in the laughter. "Hopefully he's learned by now."

"I'm sure he's a well trained slave by now. It's been what? Three thousand years or so?" Seto chuckled. "He's learned that he cannot say no."

Pegasus snorted around his Snickers bar. "Bet he's still a whiny little fuck..."

"He was attractive though...that white hair was exotic." Seto mused. "Rare sight in Egypt."

"Indeed..." Pegasus said. "Where did the Pharaoh find him in the first place?"

"I have no clue...I think he was a gift from the lower Nile..." Seto said thoughtfully. "Perhaps a slave bred to be beautiful."

Pegasus sighed and thought about this, when another thought slowly lifted its head. "Seto?"

"Yes?" The blue eyed millionaire asked curiously. "What?"

"How'd you get my home number?"

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To the reviewers of the Final chapter of I Dream of Ryou!!!

Velvetina: O.o Wow… you really DO like Ahmose… and EVERYONE loves Mally-chan tormenting him with Yami. You will see a LOT more of it in THIS fic, and towards the end, there will be a lot more dealing Yami and Ahmose in general, just because we have too much fun… And here’s the sequel!!! Why are you going into the hospital? And it’s best if you DON’T see it before you go into the hospital, because the slight cliffhanger here in the first chap would drive you NUTS while you were gone. Glad you liked the lemon, and yes, Ryou can now get aroused!!! Glad you enjoyed the fic!!!

Millie Ishtar Mouto: Glad you liked the fic. And I hope you enjoy the sequel.

Jeda: Yes! It’s the lemon you begged for!!! And yep, it’s time for school to start, THANK GOD!!! I love school… ^_^ I don’t wanna graduate from college in May, but oh well… it HAS to happen SOME time… Here’s the sequel!!! And it is… pretty intense, I’ll tell ya… And yeah, a LOT of shit is gonna happen between Ahmose and Yami. And Marik the lion cub will be making SEVERAL appearances. ^_^

Menacingk: ::sigh:: Yeah… Mally-chan will not EVER write a lemon involving Ahmose. You’re just gonna have to wait for me to write one with him in it in another fic. Sorry!!! Well, actually… we get pretty CLOSE in this fic, and in another fic yet to be posted, entitled Full Moon, you get to see bits and pieces of Yami and Ahmose doing the deed. But you ain’t gonna get more than that… ^_^ At least not that I see…

Sglily: Yes!!! The Ryou genie is finally happy!!!! For now… MUWAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!! Introducing THE SEQUEL!!!

Silvershadowfire: Thanks! Glad you like the fic! And Yami only knows Shadow Magic, and he won’t use it. And as for Ahmose kinda becoming the main “hero” at the end, that was my co-author being stubborn. BAKURA was supposed to do it, but she writes Bakura and Yami, and they wouldn’t do it. If ya don’t like OC’s, then ya may not be interested in this fic, because you honestly see a lot more of him; my co-author loves teasing him. But as for talking to Anubis, we had no choice there, Ahmose was the ONLY one who could do it. But yeah, my co-author pulled him into all of this and threw all of it in his hands. I honestly didn’t think she would, I didn’t know she liked him that much, but hell, I love my Ahmose so I’m not complaining. But yeah, Marik was too panicked to do anything, he wasn’t thinking straight. Bakura was too busy flipping out. Yami… he didn’t do anything, really, but I had nothing to do with him, Mally-chan writes him exclusively. So, yeah. Hope you give this fic a chance. Thanks for giving I Dream of Ryou a chance, AND reviewing!!!

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I am hereby announcing a contest for all the artists out there!!! It begins immediately, and ends on Halloween. I am challenging everyone to draw my OC. The rules are:

1) The picture must feature Ahmose and/or Mikado. Other Yugioh characters may also be present.

2) No X rated pics. Let's keep it R rated people(That still leaves you with many options ^_~)

3) it can be a scene from any of my fics, or an original scene. But please keep their personalities in mind; Ahmose: stern, quiet, cold and calculated... kinda like Seto. Mikado: playful, loud, funloving, party guy, more like Joey only not... stupid and obnoxious...

4) If you need a visual reference, you can see my drawings of Mikado and Ahmose on my account at DeviantArt, you may search them by name.

The winner will get a fic dedicated to them (cuz I can't think of anything else to give the winner)

Send the picture to me by midnight Halloween night at :

ahmose_inarus@yahoo.com

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