Summer Time Magic

Summer Time Magic*

Summary: Our favorite couples have some summer fun.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: *teh giggle*


Adult Swim: All Kids Out of the Pool

Ryou let Bakura smear more sun tan lotion on him once the sun began to burn brighter. He’d already done so to Bakura and now the two pale boys reeked of summer time. When Bakura was done, Ryou hopped off his beach chair and went to go tackle Dartz from behind. The long haired youth was heading for the water and laugh as he felt Ryou at his back.

“Coming to swim Dearest?”

“Yeah! Yami just put sun tan lotion on me so, I’ll be okay…”

Dartz turned around and stroked Ryou’s hair. It was in a pony tail and looked very bright in the sunshine. “You’re beautiful…”

A leer came into Ryou’s eyes. “You know…we could wade over to those rocks and get a little…privacy.” He waggled his eye brows and Dartz laughed.

“You’re awful…” He leaned down and kissed Ryou’s cheek. “Let’s go…” he purred, walking near the waves. Ryou followed, snatching up Dartz’s hand and running.

Back up on the sand, Malik was sitting on Marik who trying to catch some sun.

“GET OFF!”

“No! Hey, do you have some cigarettes in your bag?”

Marik was trying to push Malik off him to no avail and they just wound up play fighting. The spike haired Egyptian took Malik’s wrists in his hands and was trying to push him away as Malik kept trying to lean down and bite Marik anywhere.

Yugi hopped over, fresh from the water. “Marik, what are you doing! You said you’d come in the water with me!”

“I was baby but –MALIK!” he yelped as the hikari bit into his hand, laughing.

“But Marik, you said –”

“Damn it Yugi, let me get rid of Malik and we’ll talk!”

Yugi huffed and stormed away. Yami had just come from the water too and snatched up a towel, going after the boy.

“Aibou? What’s wrong. Here’s a towel so you don’t get wet!” He wrapped Yugi in the towel and the boy just stood there.

“Atemu, it’s not fair.”

Yami blinked. “What isn’t?”

He indicated Malik and Marik who were now chasing around the beach. “That should be me!”

The spirit began rubbing the boy dry, taking some of the towel and drying his hair, bringing the spikes back to life.

“They need time together too Aibou. It’ll be just fine.”

Dirty thoughts ran through Yami’s mind as he looked upon this as the perfect opportunity to get some time alone with Yugi. He thought of Amelda waiting for him on the beach and quickly felt guilty.

“Um, Aibou…”

“What?” the boy held the towel for himself and frowned. “Oh just go fuck him. I know you want to. I was wanting to tan anyway! Something I can do alone!” He stalked away and Yami cursed himself, going back to the beach and sitting with Amelda.

****

Mokuba lay in the sun, feeling very warm, hot even as he thought about Ryouta.

So he’s handsome? Come on Kaiba, he’s way older than you! Waaaaaay older… He sighed and couldn’t help but think of kissing that strong jaw, those tanned shoulders. He found himself thinking about things that he never would have thought of with Espa.

His hand traveled down to his pajama pants, glad the fisher man wasn’t back yet. It really was getting too hot out here.


Ryouta had come up from the water some time ago and was watching a very interesting show. It wasn’t that he got off on seeing teenage boys wank off, it was just the idea of this teen in particular…

He held back a laugh as he briefly wondered if Kaiba knew that his little brother was so “grown up”. He practically crawled across deck as his Speedo tightened, biting his lip as Mokuba let out a moan and came, softly calling his name.

Damn, a kid shouldn’t be doing this too me… But then too, the fisherman had been at sea for a while this time and hadn’t seen any action except for his right hand. A lustful growl sounded in the back of his throat and apparently Mokuba heard because the boy’s eyes shot open and he snatched his hand away from himself.

“R-ryouta!”

The fisherman closed the gap between them with a single leap. He leaned in close to Mokuba, grabbing his seed drenched hand. “Are you sure you’re thirteen?”

Mokuba turned crimson and let out a surprised gasp when the man licked his hand clean. He tried to pull away but it was no use.

“I haven’t fucked in six months and you come on my boat with this? Damn kid, what are you some sort of Lolita?” Ryouta sucked hungrily at his fingers. “And you just fit the part, shuffling around in your god damned pajamas..”

“I- I have to get back to the beach…”

“Don’t worry, I caught enough for lunch…” the spike haired fisherman stared into Mokuba’s grey eyes with his own blue ones. “I know you aren’t thinking of leaving right?”

Mokuba was still red as he muttered. “Look, I’m sorry, I am. Please don’t hurt me, I’m just a kid.”

Ryouta’s mouth was on his neck and his hands were up the boy’s shirt. “Damn it Kid, I don’t want to hurt ya, I want ya to beg for it.”

Despite the inkling of fear he had, Mokuba’s body decided to speak for him. He moaned and leaned into Ryouta’s touch, the fisherman grinning and nipping at the thirteen year old’s ear.

“You a virgin…” he whispered hotly.

“yes…” came the hushed answered.

“You’re scared.” Ryouta pulled back and cursed. “Look, you wanna go in the cabin or something?”

Mokuba shook his head and kissed the older man. “Can we just…like…kiss or something? Please?”

The young man’s eyes bugged. “Oh god!” he kissed Mokuba hard and pressed him to the deck. “You’re a fuckin’ tease…” He kissed the boy more. “I’ll try…”

The raven haired boy nodded, blushing and opened his mouth for another kiss.

****

Raphael’s head was roughly pulled back, his mouth open and panting. Pegasus grinned at him, stroking his slick and still erect cock.

“If you want to visit your friends you’d better do a good job and not just a quick one.”

The blonde’s chest heaved and he dug his fingers into Pegasus’s thighs. “Please –please –I want to. Stop teasing me.”

The man looked as if he considered this before forcing Raphael back down on his erection.

“I’ll think about it.” He then moaned and leaned back on his elbows. “Besides, you jumped me right out of the shower this morning…” He bucked his hips as his desire surged. “And I specifically told you no and you started in on me any waaaay –” the last part left him as a whine and he bucked up harder as orgasm hit and Raphael drank him down.

He collapsed onto his back and purred, even as Raphael attacked his neck and fingered his entrance. “We’ll never get there now will we?” He groaned and arched up suddenly. “Nyaaaa! Raph –”

Pegasus laughed breathily and submitted as he was slammed into hard. He knew it’d been a mistake to tease Raphael so much and now he wasn’t going to be able to walk for days.

Soon enough, the near rabid boy reach completion, pounding his lust home in Pegasus’s body and growling the filthiest things in his ear while he did it. They parted and Raphael gathered him up.

“We’ll shower first…”

“You’re such a liar…” the white haired man purred. “You just want me up against the tiles…”

“You always see right through me…”

The man laughed and resigned himself to his fate.

****

Otogi wandered the villa kitchen, trying to find something to eat. Malik told him to get him something sweet but he was having trouble finding any thing. A hand gliding up his rear made him jump and when he turned, the smile died on his lips as he saw who it was.

“Hey Baby.”

“You lost the right to call me that a while ago. I’m with Malik now.”

Honda smirked. “That’s what you tell yourself…” He cornered Otogi against the fridge, rubbing against him. “I’ve been thinking about you.”

“Get off of me! I don’t care!”

“Yeah you do. You’re getting hard just like you always did you fucking slut.” He rubbed harder and Otogi blushed. “There’s just something about you…not even Jou’s got it.”

“please leave me alone…” the raven haired boy whispered, tears forming as Honda ran his hands up this thigh and into his trunks. “please Hiroto don’t…”

“But you want it Bitch, you want it.” Honda leaned to kiss him and he heard the door slam open.

“GET THE FUCK OFF HIM RIGHT NOW!”

Otogi started to cry and slid to the floor. “Malik! Malik I told him no!”

But Malik wasn’t the only one there. Jou was with him. He looked Honda in the eyes then walked away, into the house. Honda, meanwhile, was backing away from Malik who was seething, muscles bunched and ready.

“You asshole. We invite you down here with us…and the best you do is come on to MY BOYFRIEND!?”

“He wanted it! You know what a whore he is!”

Malik brought his fist down on the counter, a tile fractured. “HE IS NOT A WHORE!” the boy bellowed. He retrieved a knife from a drawer and advanced on Honda. “This ends right now unicorn boy. You’ve been eyeing him all trip, even on the fucking plane. I’ve warned you too many times…”

Malik’s eyes were flashing and Honda knew there was nothing that could save him now. Marik burst in from the beach side porch and grabbed Honda by the neck before Malik could strike.

“You’re amazing! Even Pharaoh learned to behave around us but you don’t get it! Do you?”

By then, almost everyone else had arrive, minus Ryou and Dartz. Seto frowned and Jou came in with Honda’s stuff.

“Kaiba, get him out of here. Just…please. I know you don’t like me any more but –”

“Consider it a favor Mutt.”

Marik pushed him at Kaiba who glowered at the boy while he grabbed his bags and fled the kitchen. Seto followed, getting out his cell phone.

Bakura cursed. “There goes the fucking weekend.”

****

Mokuba moaned, gripping Ryouta’s arms as he came again. So far the best they’d been doing was grinding each other to completion, but Ryouta was fast tiring of that. He kissed down Mokuba’s body, licking his coated erection.

“Kid, come on, you’re already naked. Just let me go at you already…”

The younger Kaiba shook his head, panting. He sat up and reached for his t-shirt, Ryouta kissing any flesh he could get his lips on.

“You just want me.”

“yeah so?” He licked Mokuba’s shoulder. “You can’t say the past hour hasn’t been hot.”

Mokuba watched Ryouta cup his ass and rub down his thigh and again going inside his thigh. His cheeks were still tinged with pink.

“I’ll never even see you again.”

The fisherman kissed his mouth, pulling him close and spreading his legs. “Just think kid, even better! It’s your fault….so fucking hot…” He kissed under the boy’s chin and stroked his body up and down.

“Ryouta…” he whined, stopping his hands and tilting his head as his neck was kissed. “Stop, sit down.”

“Can’t. Let’s fuck.”

Mokuba giggled. “Just do it.”

The midnight haired fisher man sat next to Mokuba, fondling him and kissing. He was already without his Speedo and was hard as a rock. Mokuba reached over and stroked his length, kissing the tanned youth with a smile.

“Just let me do this. I have to get back sometime. You’ll be here all night right?”

“I guess…” He leaned back as Mokuba jerked him off. “This won’t help.”

“Neither was you pushing between my thighs like that.”

Ryouta smirked. “You don’t want me up your ass so what should I do?”

They kissed again and Mokuba giggled. “My brother would kill you if he knew what you were doing with me…”

“Who cares Kid. You’re fuckin’ hot like I said. I’m surprised you hadn’t been bent over and fucked by now.”

Mokuba blushed. Ryouta had been telling him how gorgeous he was all afternoon.

“Stop it…”

“I’m serious…now jerk harder and tell me what I want to hear.”

The boy laughed. Ryouta really got off when the boy talk dirty to him. So he cleared his throat and said in the most even tone all the things Ryouta wanted to hear.

“I want you to fuck me. Hard. All night. Just you and me in that tiny bed, rockin’ this boat till the sun comes up.”

Ryouta fell flat on his back, groaning. “Oh god!”

“I’m your good little boy. I want it only from you. You’re a sea god and I love to ride your Dolphin.”

The spike haired youth cried out, scaring a seagull off the mast as he came in waves all over Mokuba’s hands and himself. Mokuba just laughed and left him to wash his hands over the side of the boat. A shadow passed over him and with a large splash, Ryouta was in the water, surfacing and smiling into Mokuba’s face. Balancing his arms on the side of the boat.

“You wanna get back now?”

“I haven’t had lunch…so yeah, maybe.”

Ryouta grinned and Mokuba giggled, leaning forward to kiss him. “I’ll be back later if I’m not grounded by my brother.”

“I’ll come rescue you.”

“Mmm, you can kidnap me like a pirate!”

Ryouta tipped the boat a little and hopped in, dripping wet and naked. “I’ll deflower you like a pirate too.”

Mokuba laughed again and jumped in the water next, cleaning himself and letting Ryouta fish him out. The older boy dried him off and left him to dress as he began to sail the boat, stark ass naked, back to shore.

****

Ryou and Dartz came back to the main beach, puzzled as no one was there. Ryou tugged Dartz’s hand as they walked towards the main stairs that led back to the villa.

“Dearest…” Dartz laughed.

“Hm?”

Dartz pulled Ryou’s trunks down a bit and peeled a starfish off his bum. He held it up for Ryou to see and the boy burst out laughing. They went the rest of the way laughing, sobering as they saw everyone was a bit serious even as they ate lunch.

Ryou gave the starfish to his yami and went to go wash sand off his hands, Dartz doing the same. They sat together, all grins.

Yugi pointed to the starfish. “That’s really nice! Where’d you get it?”

Ryou and Dartz looked at each other before Ryou laughed. Dartz cleared his throat.

“A bum. We got it off a bum.”

Yugi tilted his head to the side. “A bum gave it to you?”

Dartz and Ryou cracked up again and dug into their food, trying not to choke.

**

Otogi grabbed Malik’s hand as he paced. “I didn’t kiss him. I didn’t ask for it. He’s a liar.”

“I know he is.” Malik still frowned though as he looked at Otogi. “But you do spend an awful lot of time away from me.”

The raven haired boy was near tears. “NEVER! I’d never do that to you! Malik!”

The Egyptian pushed Otogi away and rolled his eyes. “Like I’d know…”

“Don’t do this Malik…” he neared him, kissing him feverishly and desperate, tears still in his eyes. “Don’t, please! I love you! You know that! Don’t be this way…” He pulled at Malik’s trunks, seeing that he was hard. “Please Malik, I don’t want lunch right now…”

“That won’t fix it…”

Otogi kissed his mouth, pulling down the tight trunks. “Then fix it for me Baby…fix me.”

Malik began kissing back and walked over to slam the door before taking Otogi up on his offer.

****

Mokuba came into the kitchen, relieved to see Seto wasn’t present. He sat down in front of a plate and began eating. Bakura fingered his neck, lifting the boy’s hair and raised his brow at the hickey he found there.

“Mokuba.”

“Bakura.” He bit into a sandwich and sipped his juice.

“Seto’s going to want to know.”

“you’re not the boss of me…” he mumbled.

“Don’t get your heart broke kid.” Bakura bit into his food, and watched Yugi squirm next to Marik. “Aw Christ, get a bloody room!”

Yugi giggled. “You’re so British!”

“Stuff it!” he said, tossing lettuce at the boy, hitting Marik instead. Marik pulled his hand up and took the lettuce, throwing it back at Bakura who was disgusted.

“God! Who knows where that hand has been!?”

Marik shrugged. “Down Yugi’s pants. Where else?”

Yami shook his head, his face in his hands and Amelda laughed. “Aw Yami, don’t be jealous. My hand was just in your pants!”

Yugi and Ryou cracked up as Yami turned crimson. The Pharaoh finished his food and left the room, Amelda following with promises of pleasure.


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*Courtesy of Home Made Kazoku
*“I got it from a bum!” XD!!!!
*Please read “Still”. It’s also Kimi ga Iru universe. Espa makes an appearance in the second chapter! Tell me what ya’ll all think. Have I made Haga human?