Compiled and Edited RP

Y.Bakura: -A dark sadistic chuckle rippled out of the shadows, more sounds of chains being heard-

Y.Yugi: -Yami gulped. Damn...-

Y.Bakura: Afraid, Atemu..? -Bakura asked, his voice sounding from behind the pharaoh-

Y.Yugi: -Yami hunched his shoulders up. When had he gotten behind him...? He turned to look...-

Y.Bakura: -Bakura's face was lit oddly, making it appear strangely psychotic. The sadistic grin didn't help much-

Y.Yugi: -Yami resisted the urge to scramble off the bed, more than a little freaked out.-

Y.Bakura: -His expression softened and he leaned forward, kissing Yami's cheek and grabbing his wrist lightly-

Y.Yugi: -Yami relaxed a bit, silently berating himself for getting so freaked out. Bakura wasn't going to hurt him... too much, anyway.-

Y.Bakura: Come with me... -The tomb robber murmured, tugging on his wrist lightly. He stood up, looking expectant in every way-

Y.Bakura: Are you up for this..? -Bakura asked, frowning slightly and ignoring his current state-

Y.Yugi: -Yami grinned challengingly.- I'm fine. -he said confidently, which was true. Yeah, he was a bit sore, but he was the one that had admitted he didn't to to walk for a week. Then again, he had no idea what Bakura was planning... but he was more than positive he was going to enjoy it.-

Y.Bakura: -A smile that quickly turned into a smirk formed on Bakura's lips- Good, -he said, pulling the pharaoh over towards him, wrapping his arms around him and kissed him lightly-

Y.Yugi: -Yami almost yelin sin surprise as he was pulled, stumbling slightly. He didn't however; instead he let his eyes drift close, savoring the kiss.-



Nina: DOOOM NUGGET!

Skyla: He's fucked. XD

Nina: Yep, yep. ^^

Skyla: ::smirks and leans against Jou:: This'll be interesting...

Jonouchi: -grins- Yeah. >b

Seto: I'm interested. -smirk-



Y.Bakura: -The tomb robber deepened the kiss, delving his tongue into the pharaoh's mouth-

Yi: -i: -Yami didn't put up the least bit resistance, letting Bakura dominate his mouth.-



Jonouchi: He's doomed.

Skyla: Oh, yes. XD



Y.Bakura: -Nudging his hips against the pharaoh's, Bakura caressed Yami's tongue with his own, enjoying the kiss immensely-

Y.Yugi: -Yami moaned into the kiss, enjoying himself as well. Damn, did he love this kind of thing...-

Y.Bakura: -Pulling back from the kiss, Bakura looked into Yami's emeanmeaningfully, then pulling him off into the darkness-

Y.Yugi: -Yami let himself be led off, his brain slightly fuzzy...-



Skyla: Come with me, said the spider to the fly...

Seto: Mehehehh...

Nina: Seto, you're a fruit. -snuggles up against him-

Skyla: But we love you anyway. ;P

Seto: -smiles-



Y.Bakura: Close your eyes, -Bakura asked, leading the pharaoh carefully-

Y.Yugi: -Yami did so willingly, feeling a slight quiver of excitement go up his spine.-

Y.Bakura: -Pushes Yami up against a wall, lifting his arms and latches something to the pharaoh's wrists-

Y.Yugi: -Yami yelped in surprise. What the heck...?-

Y.Bakura: -Grinding his hips up against Yami's ass, Bakura kissed the back of his neck, then moving down on the pharaoh's body, attaching something around his ankles as well-

Y.Yugi: -Yami gasped, his heart pounding. He wanted to ask if he could ohis his eyes yet, but he was almost afraid of what he would see when he did...-



Nina: What, the w

Skyla: ::snorts:: I think he's afraid of what's gonna happen next... Serves him right, though...

Nina: Yep. XD



Y.Bakura: You can open your eyes now... -Bakura purred, moving up and kissing the pharaoh's cheek once more before stalking off into the darkness-

Y.Yugi: -Yami gulped before doing so, finding himself nearly face ace ace with the wall. Oh... this was not good...-

Y.Bakura: -Bakura moved back to the bed, grabbing the coiled up whip and smirking, cracking it loudly-

Y.Yugi: -Yami yelped. Yup. Definitely not good.-

Y.Bakura: -Dark and dangerous laughter came out of the darkness, punctuated with another whip crack-

Y.Yugi: -Yami yelped again at the sound. He was worried... mostly because he found this new experience strangely arousing...-

Y.Bakura: -Bakura walked over, pressing the coiled whip up against Yami's back- You're shivering, Atemu... -he murmured-

Y.Yugi: -He didn't even realize he was until he said something. Though... Yami wasn't sure if he was frightened or not. He was voting on not, though, all things considered...-

Y.Bakura: Sa... -Bakura began, rubbing the whip against Yami's back slowly- Would you like me to use this...? -then he smacked the pharaoh's behind with another whip- Or this..?

Y.Yugi: -Yami gulped loudly, not really knowing how to respond to that. True, the second one did not seem so... life threatening? Still... his brain was frozen, not sure if he should make a random choice or let Bakura choose for him...-

Y.Bakura: Personally... -Bakura said, licking Yami's ear- I think this one... -he smacked the pharaoh's ass again- would be more arousing...

Y.Yugi: -Yami shuddered; that did it.- O-okay... -he stammered.-

Y.Bakura: All right, -The tomb robber said, dropping the larger whip and pulling back, smacking the pharaoh's back hard with the other whip-

Y.Yugi: -Yami shouted out, more from surprise than anything else. What the HELL...?!-

Y.Bakura: -Bakura raised an eyebrow, licking along the reddened line that the whip left-

Y.Yugi: -Yami shuddered at the sensation, clutching his hands tightly. Damn, why did that feel good?-

Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura pulled back whipping Yami's back again. Hard.-

Y.Yugi: -Yami screamed, wincing in pain. Damn... if he didn't know better, he would have sworn that things had gone back to the way they were before. Thank Ra he knew better... but it still hurt like hell.-

Y.Bakura: -Licking up the line of blood that he had drawn, Bakura reached down, groping his ass-

Y.Yugi: -Yami moaned, breathing heavily again. Somewhere in the back of his mind, something reminded him that he was going to have scars from this... not that he cared.-

Y.Bakura: -Pulling the whip away, Bakura pressed his hips up against the pharaoh, kissing his neck and cheek, hand reaching around and groping his front-

Y.Yugi: -Yami moaned again, loudeis tis time, pressing himself back into his lover and tormentor, unconsciously nudging his torso toward Bakura's hand.-

Y.Bakura: -Yami ra pra pressed himself up against Yami harder, groping him again-

Y.Yugi: -Yami moaned once more, again louder, loving the kind of attention he was receiving.-

Y.Bakura: -Bakura raked his nails down Yami's side, fingers traveling up to push on the sensitive area of nerves right beside the pharaoh's hip bones-

Y.Yugi: -Yami's moan turned into a scream, pushing back as far as he could toward Bakura. Somewhere in the back of his pleasure-hazed mind, he wondered if Bakura knew all the ways to pleasure a person...-



Nina: Probably. Knowing him... ^^

Skyla: Wouldn't doubt it. ^_^
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Y.Bakura: -Pulling back again, the tomb robber wiped the trail of red from the pharaoh's back off his chest, sucking off the blood, moving over to the cut and sucking lightly along it-

Y.Yugi: -He gasped at each suck, hands twisting in their bounds at the agonizing pleasure.-

Y.Bakura: -Savoring the taste of the pharaoh's blood, Bakura stood up straight, hips thrusting against Yami's ass hard-

Y.Yugi: -Yami gasped again, his hands writhing; wishing they were free so he could have more contact, yet hoping they wouldn't be let loose so he could enjoy this torture as much as possible. He thought on that a moment, and mentally twapped himself. Damn, what was he turning into here...?-



Seto: A masochist.

Skyla: Yup

Jonouchi: Scary.

Nina: I like it.

S I w I want to do it.

Jonouchi: -snort-

Skyla: ::nods:: Suits the two of them... ::trails off, picturing Seto and Jou...:: O_O



Y.Bakura: What do you think, Atemu..? -Bakura murmured, pressing his arousal up against Yami's ass-

Y.Yugi: -Yami shuddered at the motion. Think? He was supposed to think?-

Y.Bakura: -A smirk curled around Bakura's lips- Thinking too difficult..? -he reached down, positioning himself- It'll be harder now... -he grunted, pushing in hard-

Y.Yugi: -Yami let out a blood-curdling scream, not expecting to be taken without any kind of preparation.-

Y.Bakura: Mmm, I love it when you scream... -The thief said with a groan, rocking into Yami, biting his shoulder-

Y.Yugi: -Yami screamed again at Bakura's motions, his brain fogging over as passion and pain were thrown together and mixed around, leaving him so utterly confused and wanting more...-

Y.Bakura: -Setting up a fast and hard rhythm, Bakura thrust up into Yami, hand busy pleasuring him from the front, other hand holding the pharaoh's hip-

Y.Yugi: -It was so much, it was almost too much. Yami could feel the pressure within building so quickly but he barely noticed it, sst wst was he in the sensations. He couldn't even hear his own screams of pleasure anymore, though somehow he knew he was still making them.-

Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura practically lost it as well, his mind focusing only on pleasure. Fucking the pharaoh and jacking him off. He grit his teeth, the pressure becoming incredibly intense, pushing in as hard as fas far in as he could, somewhere inside his mind realizing that he was going to make the pharaoh bleed-

Y.Yugi: -Yami knew that was going to happen, but he didn't care. Bakura could use him all he wanted, like a doll or a slave. As long as he never threw him away, Yami didn't care what he did to him. Not long after he realized this, Yami found himself tossing his head back, screaming as loud as he possibly could. Muscles tightened and his fingers twitched as his release exploded from him, getting all over Bakura's hand and the wall.-

Y.Bakura: -A moment afterwards, Bakura spilled himself inside of Yami, screaming out his name, fingernails digging into his lover's hip. A single thought echoed in his mind as he did this. Atemu was his. Only his. And he would do with him what he pleased. Anyone who said otherwise... well, they wouldn't be able to say otherwise ever again. He slumped against him, kissing his neck and ears, panting, lip bleeding from biting it-

Y.Yugi: -Yami was panting as well, taking in lung-fulls of air with each breath. He felt surprisingly awake -- sore, yes, definitely sore; but he felt more alive than he had felt in centuries.-