Just a Bit of Catnip

happy yaoi lover: oww I’m no good with weapons, unless there weapons of mass detruction. Other then that my pen is my sword, and I can give my attackers a mean paper cut ^.^
deb: yep he feels silly like a pickle…I pink pickle buwahahahahaha!
SweetMisery: sorry for the delay
vixinkitsune: marik’s not that blind. But Bakura sure is, he has trust issues, though don’t worry happy endings a plenty ^.^
nancy: thanks spread the word, ehe ^.^

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(Marik)

I helped Bakura set up all the while pretending I was ok. That bastered I hate his guts. If he thinks he can just rape me and torture me and get away with it he’s dead wrong, and soon he’s just going to be dead. I know Malik had some thing to use against Bakura. I walked down stairs while Bakura went out side to gather some earth. I opened the door and found Malik and Ryou huddled in each other’s arms. They looked frightened as I stared at them

Malik pushed Ryou behind him self, “your not going to hurt him, lying bastered and we trusted you. Wanting a new free life my ass, you had this planned all along didn’t you, you sick creep!”.

I backhanded Malik, “watch it human, my nerves ware thin. If you don’t shut up maybe I’ll do to you here what I didn’t do in the cabin, you juicy little fuck”. Malik froze stiff at those words as I licked my lips and showed some fang, I reached out and caressed Malik’s face, he shivered and closed his eyes turning away. His body flinched as I ran my hand up his shirt.

With one yank I pulled Malik from Ryou’s grasp and locked Ryou inside the bathroom alone as I pushed Malik to the wall and rid him of his shirt and his other garments. The lithe little Egyptian boy trembled as I felt his body, his platinum hair covering his eyes as he looked away.

“Would you like me to eat you all up, or would you rather help mt? Et? Either way I gain some thing, and I’d decide quickly if I were you, you look delicious. Maybe if I skewered you, yeah, drove a silver spike right up your ass and out your head. Maybe poured a little seasoning while I tide those pretty wrists together with some wire. Roasted you over an open flame, yummm, the smell would be heavenly, and your screams would be music to…my… ears” I said slowly as with my hands I mimicked what I’d do. First pointing to between his legs, then the top of his head, before making a sprinkling gesture and holding his wrists gently and kissing them.

I could hear the sound of Malik’s heart beating fast as I told him how I’d eat him. He still didn’t look scared enough, I needed him so freaked out he would do my bidding with out second thought.

I pressed him tighter to the wall, “or how about I deep fry you? Put you in a cage covered in batter and sink you slowly in oil, by the way, you’ll be alive the whole time while your skin crisps and bubbles as you fry in that temperature. Or maybe I’ll chop you up in to little pieces and put you into a soup. Oh wait I know…”. I smiled wickedly and knocked Malik to the ground pinning his naked body to the cold hard floor. “I’ll stuff you like a turkey, first I’ll cut out your tongue, then I’ll reached into your tender body and rip out your guts, my hands will slip painfully out of you with your entrails, your legs will be spread wide open as I reach in to your body and rip it all out. Then I’ll shove dressing up your ass and I’ll make sure you’re alive to feel every excruciating moment of it, just think of it, my hand being shoved in to your body with some thing to make you tastier. You’ll feel my hands ramming that nice stuffing up your back end shoving it in to the hollow cavern I’d make of your meaty tender human body. Then I’ll cut off your balls slowly and stuff them in your mouth and sow your lips shut so that you can’t scream and I’ll plug your ass with an apple and cook you in the oven in the kitchen roasting you in your own tasty juices. I have enough magic to keep you alive through that too… and then… and then I’ll take you out of the fire nice and crispy, your skin peeling off the bones, and I’ll eat you piece…by…piece”.

To emphasize my threat I licked a finger and slipped it in to Malik’s entrance the tight ring of muscle in his back end closed tightly over my finger as he tried to push me out of the soft tunnel. The boy practically jumped out of his skin and started crying when I inserted the finger. I gripped him tightly as he stared up in to my eyes. His eyes wide and frightened those big violet orbs panicking as he stared at me in horror as I licked my lips again pretending to be really hungry.

“Now tell me, I know you have a way to stop Bakura… what is it? What will be the instrument of his down fall?” I asked sternly.

Malik just shivered frozen in place, I shrugged, “I guess I’m have Malik tonight, special turkey style Malik”. I slipped another finger in him and he came back to life.

“The rod! Oh gods please don’t the rod! There’s… there’s a rod, oh please just…j-ust…my b-bag… I…don’t eat me I’m sorry I’m so sorry for eating your food please don’t eat me!!” Malik burst out in pure panic and fright. I removed my fingers and kissed his lips gently.

“You’ve been a good boy, I won’t eat you. Plus you’re really pretty, not that it matters much. You know I rather hate humans, but you’re alright for one. I really do want to start a new life, and maybe when this is over I can try again. Be a normal human and eat normal human foods like I once did” I said as I cradled Malik rocking the boy slightly a smile on my lips of what a normal life would be like, one where I didn’t have to feed off of any thing human.

Malik just shivered under my caresses. Finally I helped him stand on his feet and helped him put his clothes back on, he was shaking fiercely the whole time. I led him back to the bathroom and pushed him in to Ryou’s arms before locking the door again.

Bakura had just come back inside the house and was heading toward the basement as I came out. I kissed him and he smiled grabbing my ass with his free hand and giving me a wink. It was rare that I found him in such a truly cheery mood.

I remember back at the cabin he was just as moody as I was as we sat there and collected travelers to survive. I tried to banish him from my mind, if I was going to destroy him; I have to be swift and unemotional about it.

I banished all distracting thoughts from my head and went to Malik’s school bag. I reached down to touch the bag but I was immediately zapped. Some thing inside the bag was protecting it self from me. I tried to grip the bag as best I could bringing it down in to the basement passing Bakura on his way up for chalk. I finally dropped the bnd lnd looked down at my scared hand. The skin was burnt badly and the pain had been almost more then I could take.

Could this have been the pain Bakura spoke of? Was this the torture through which he had suffered at the hands of the pharaoh? If so then he was right… I knew nothing of pain… what he went through for most of a mortal life time was much worse then what I had been through for only half an hour or less.

I concentrated on healing my self the wound taking longer to heal, I had to stand nto tto the bathroom where Ryou and Malik were locked in and drain some of their human energy just to get it to heal completely. I slumped to the ground, but immediately perked up when I heard a growl from upstairs. Bakura took a few steps in to the basement and shouted down, “the fool doesn’t own chalk, I’m running to the store to buy some, set up as much you can I’ll be back soon. Wait before I go is there any thing you want me to pick up from the store?”.

I thought a bit before answering, “Yeah Ryou said we’re out of milk, you know in fact I think he wrote a shopping list. It’s on the kitchen table next to the kitty egg timer”. Bakura nodded and left, once I heard the door close I stood up and set myself to planning out how I was going to kill Bakura when I myself could not hold the weapon of his destruction.

I opened the bathroom door again and saw Ryou comforting Malik as the boy sobbed and whimpered out al the mean stuff I I d I do. Ryou saw me and it was his turn to push his lover behind him and protect him.
Ryou scowled, “um... bad spirit… bad boy... I thought you said you were squared away with Malik and that you weren’t going to eat him?”. I rolled my eyes and pulled Ryou out of Malik’s hands, locking Malik inside alone. Malik started pounding on the door and screaming for me not to eat Ryou. Ryou looked positively frightened. I opened the door again and growled, “make one more noise and I’ll skin you and eat you slowly”. Malik froze with fear which successfully shut him up. I locked the bathroom door again and pulled Ryou off to the side.

“I know Malik has a way to kill Bakura and of course he told you, now I want you to tell me” I said to him in the dark of the basement. There were a few light bulbs that did little to light the dusty cobwebbed place. Boxes lay under the stairs and a space large enough to park three cars lay right in front of the stairs. It was cold and dank and the perfect setting to intimidate some one with. I started my act again, this time playing on Ryou’s fear.

“Now you’re going to tell me, or else I’m going to turn you into a demon again. Remember that? Remember the taste of all the delicious blood you drank, all that human flesh you ate. How you lured those humans into the cabin, before you glutted your self on their meat. Oh yes I can see it in your eyes, I see you also remember the part where you almost killed Malik, you liked his tastes, especially after he fell on that barb, and it went right through his arm. Do you remember feeding on him?” I purred as I pet Ryou’s hair the same way I did when he was a cat demon. Ryou trembled under my touch as he recalled all the bad memories of his time spent with me and Bakura in the cabin.

“Once you’re a demon again do you think Malik will still be safe around you, in your arms? He was so scared of being eaten, but you know… I think you’d enjoy him a lot the way I can cook him up. I know you recall how his screams were heaven to your ears, well once your our pet again you can enjoy those screams as I cook him slowly” I said leaning close to his ear and making him shiver.

“p-please d-don’t, I don’t want th-that to h-happen again, I don’t want t-to e-eat Malik, I love him” Ryou whimpered as he shut his eyes.

I chuckled, “if you like him now, you love him dipped in butter. But you can prevent all that, all you have to do is tell me what Malik’s plan is for killing Bakura”.

Ryou looked down at the ground, “he… he knows how your going to sacrifice his body and claim it as your own. When you two are distracted he wants to brake free and grab the rod and send you two back to the shadows”.

“Is that so, you filthy cat?” I said if that was his big plan then he might as well just fade away with out a fight. Ryou nodded and I threw him back in the bathroom. I’d have to come up with my own plan.

(Ryou)

Marik threw me back in with Malik and shut the door, I held him close to me. I was so near to breaking down in tears. We held each other close for a few minuets.

“He asked me for your plan” I sniffled, Malik hugged me tightly. “Did you tell him?” Malik asked seriously. I shook my head, “I gave him a false escape plan, and he looked rather disappointed”.

Malik managed a smile, “very soon now our real plan will go into motion then this nightmare will all be over”.

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Ok so yeah, maybe another chapter after this…heh… well hope its freaky and enduring… pls review!