I Dream of Ryou

I Dream of Ryou

Mally-chan & hato chiisai

YAOI WARNING

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

Chapter 11

"Is... Is he dead?!" Marik blurted, and slowly, Yugi crawled across the floor and over to Ahmose.

"N-No... but he passed out..." He squeaked.

Yami stared. "Damn! See?! Aren't you glad I didn't WANT to remember? I mean Jeeze, he practically brought the house down!" he said pointing and standing, beginning to dust himself off.

Ryou shook his head. "Ahmose was very powerful... he'll be sore at me for throwing his scroll in the fire when he wakes up... I bet the first thing he'll do is scold me." He said softly. "He scolded me... quite often..."

Marik blinked. "Was Yami like that? I mean, we had an earthquake with Ahmose, if you restore Yami's memories will, will fire fall from the sky or something?" He asked.

"Talk about a flaming asshole." Yugi giggled at that.

Yami swatted Yugi. "Watch it or when and if I do remember, I'll be sure to target YOU with my flaming bastardousness." he growled.

Yugi giggled. "Sure Yami. Suuuure." Marik laughed and looked at Ryou.

"Should we give it a shot with Yami? Or wait until Ahmose wakes up?" He asked.

"He said he wanted to wait... it wouldn't be fair to force it on him if he doesn't want it." Ryou said softly. "Besides... I dont know what pharaoh could or would do..."

"Hmmm..." Marik mused, staring at Ahmose on the living room floor.

Ryou blinked. "What is master thinking?" He asked, as Yugi and Yami began fighting on whether or not someone can target someone else with 'flaming bastardousness'.

"Whether or not Ahmose would make a good throw rug." Marik chuckled, then stood. "I shouldn't leave him on the floor like that... Ryou, can you poof him off to the guest room?"

Ryou giggled and waved a hand, and a 'puff' sound was heard, and Ahmose was gone. "He's in the indigo room..." Ryou said softly, bowing. "He will be hungry...and thirsty."

"He will?" Marik asked, raising an eyebrow.

Ryou nodded. "Of course. Wouldn't you be hungry if you just did that?" he said pointing to the broken items on the floor, and several cracks in the wall.

Marik winced. "I wish everything were fixed..." He grumbled.

Ryou smiled and waved touched the wall giving a nod. The room seemed to jump to life as things jumped up from the floor in pieces, back to their original places, the walls sealed over the cracks, as if they'd never occurred. "Much nicer..." Ryou cooed smiling.

"Cool." Marik said with a grin, then glared at the noisy Mouto brothers. "SHUT UP!!!"

Yami grumbled. "Yugi and I are going to go out for a while... Let you alone with Ahmose. I figure his little 'vintage' trip will make him cranky, and I'm kinda hungry." Yami said heading for the door. "Besides, Ryou's uneasy enough with me just being here... I'm sure he could use the ease of mind."

Yugi laughed slightly following him. "you just don’t want to give back Ahmose's dollar."

Yami chuckled. "Shh!"

Marik grinned. "I wish you would give Ahmose his dollar back." He giggled.

Yami chuckled. "Sorry, I'm not a Genie." He said. Ryou toed at the floor slightly. "I cannot make the pharaoh do anything master...he...he's master even if he has no bottle..."

Marik blinked and turned. "WHAT?!" He yelped. "What do you mean?!"

"Pharaoh is ultimate authority..." Ryou said softly, looking down. "When he's alive, and is aware of me...he gets unlimited wishes...without holding the bottle."

Marik's eyes widened and he tensed. "W-What?"

Yami however chuckled. "I wish you'd give me a dollar, for trying to take away my hard earned dollar." he said. Sure enough, a dollar bill floated out of Marik's pants pocket and into his hands. "Gee, thanks Marik."

"HEY!!!" Marik howled. "That's not fair!"

Yami laughed walking out the door. "Sure it is! Ryou said so!" he called back. Yugi grinned. "This....is SO cool."

Marik frowned and looked at Ryou. "I... I don't like this... him being able to use you like that... isn't there anything I can do?" He asked.

Ryou shook his head. "I'm sorry master..." he mumbled looking down. "H-he's the highest...."

Marik frowned. "So there's nothing I can do... no wish I can make... to stop the power he has over you?"

Ryou sighed, shaking his head. "I'm sorry...when...when you told him...he became aware of me...a-and...he gets wishes whenever he wants..."

Marik winced. "Why didn't you tell me that BEFORE?!" He cried, throwing his hands up into the air.

"I tried to tell you not to tell people!" Ryou said crossing his arms. "You insisted! I cant argue with my master!"

"You could have told me that letting Yami know about you would grant him absolute power over you!!!" Marik howled, and grabbed Ryou, hugging him tightly. "He's my friend, and a good person but... well... I don't know..."

"I thought you said you trusted your friends." Ryou said softly. "I told you..." he added sighing. "When people know about me...bad things happen..."

Marik sighed and held Ryou. "I do trust my friends... but absiloute power over you? That could corrupt even Yami..."

Ryou smiled. "I was buried with pharaoh...you know. One of his valued posessions...to keep me from being discovered by the wrong hands...' Ryou said softly. "he told me I would be...I imagine that graverobbers were my means of escaping a fate in the shadows of the pyramids..."

Marik sighed. "Yeah... I guess... If Yami were to make a wish right now, would you have to grant it? Or does he have to make the wish where you can hear him?"

"Yes." Ryou said softly. "No matter where I am, or where he is, if he wishes, it's granted." Ryou said sighing.

Marik winced. "I don;t know if I should tell him or not... I mean, on one hand, he could then start wishing for things right and left. But if I didn't tell him, and he just blurted something he didn't mean like, 'I wish you would just die already' or something... That would be bad..."

"Genies cant kill anyone." Ryou said smiling slightly. "Only cause a great deal of pain."

Marik blinked. "Ooookay... But still... he could cause something without meaning to. Will you be able to tell if it's an actual wish or him just blurting something for the hell of it, because it's common for someone to say something like 'I wish you would shut up' and stuff..."

Ryou sighed and pressed his fingers together in mid air, and moved them left to right, as though he were zipping something closed. "A wish is a wish." He said softly and chuckled. "Though you two think very similarly."

Marik blinked. "Huh? What was that about?" He asked, cocking his head.

"He wished someone would shut up." Ryou said sheepishly.

Marik blinked. "Yami? just now?!"

Ryou nodded.

"Who?!"

"I dont know." Ryou said giving Marik an odd look. "I'm not a prophet. I dont know who's doing what to who when. I just make things happen."

Marik sighed and looked down. "I'm hungry..." He mumbled, and went to the kitchen. "RYOU!!! I wish that whenever I open fridge, I will find exactly what I WANT to find!!!"

Ryou laughed and nodded clapping his hands amusedly, and granting the wish. When Marik opened the fridge, he found JUST the fattening and delicious snack he wanted. A Spicey Chipotle steak sub, with a bag of barbecue chips and a twentyfour ounce bottle of soda.

"WOOHOO!!" Marik cheered, seizing the sub and chips, and a soda, then plopped down in front of the TV and turned it on. He blinked. He blinked again. It was the news.

"-- 5.3 on the richter scale exactly fourteen minutes ago. Siesmologists are baffled as to the cause of this sudden quake, but are even more baffled at the readings that show that the epicenter was in the middle of a dmonio suburb, miles away from all know fault lines." The reporter said, and Marik's jaw dropped.

"Oh wow... umm... oops?" He said, then burst into hysterical laughter.

Ryou shook his head. "People are going to come looking... SOMEONE is going to find out about me...and then it's goodbye me..." Ryou pouted. "Big wishes mean big trouble...the bigger the wish the bigger the trouble..."

"They won't find you." Marik said calmly. "People this day in age... they won't beleive in you until you turn their dick into a Ball Park hotdog with all the toppings right before their eyes."

Ryou wrinkled his nose at that. "Must you?" he grumbled, taking a seat next to Marik, crosslegged on the couch. "One thing I've found entertaining...is that man has advanced so much..." he said smiling slightly. "everything is so simple and easy for modern man...nothing at all like it used to be..."

Marik smiled and offered Ryou a bite of his sandwich. "Men are lazy." He said simply, switching to Comedy Central to see what was showing.

Ryou took a bite and yelped gulping down mid chew. "Ahh! Hot!" he whimpered, waving his hands and snatching the glass of water that appeared in his hands, beginning to guzzle the seemingly endless glass.

Marik blinked, then chuckled. "Oh yeah... sorry... I like spicy stuff..."

Ryou whined and waved the glass away gasping for breath. "You're eating FIRE!" he blurted pouting. "Dont feed me that stuff!...that burns my throat..."

Marik laughed. "Awwww... I'm sorry baby..." He hugged Ryou and kissed his cheek. "I didn't know you would react that... violently to it..."

Ryou stuck out his tongue. "I'm used to bread and water, and fruit. I Don’t think people from MY time ate fire..." he grumbled.

"Well, this day in age people are more... adventurous. We like more intese and extreme flavors." Marik said, tearing into his sandwich. "Have you ever had pizza?"

Ryou blinked. "yes, a long time ago." he said softly. "It wasn't very good...I didn't like the fish..."

Marik blinked. "You had ANCHOVIES?! EEEEEWWW!!!"

"It was what master gave me..." Ryou said blinking. "I ate what he ate."

"That's gross. I'll get you a GOOD pizza." Marik said, cramming chips into his mouth. "Here. Try some of these."

Ryou wrinkled his nose. "Is it fire?" he asked, sniffing at it in Marik's hands. "Because my throat is still burning from the LAST fire you fed me."

Marik blinked. "Ummm... I don;t know... not like THIS!!!" He said, raising his sandwich. "But they have a slight spice."

Ryou took it and popped it into his mouth. He squeaked. "Oh I like these...not too spicey...but just right!"

Marik smiled. "Have all you want, my dear." He said, turning to watch 'Drawn Together'.

Ryou smiled and nodded, quietly eating the chips. Though, it didn't take much longer before their movietime was interrupted by knocking at the door.

Marik blinked. "Go to your bottle." He said, holding it out for Ryou. "Just in case."

"Oh, and um... I wish the damage from the quake was back. Again, just in case."

Ryou nodded, disappearing as cracks reappeared, and bottles fell back to the floor, shattering silently.

Once Marik opened the door, he was swarmed by news reporters. All of which came inside, and began surveying the damages and asking various questions.

"HEY!!!" Marik howled. "HEY!!! GET OUT!!! What are you doing?! Get out of my house!!!"

Several of them chuckled and a seizemitologist shook his head. "Some of us are sent by the city to make sure that YOU can stay here." He explained. "We're judgeing whether or not this house is still livable." He shook Marik's hand. "It wont take long...and unless you want the reporters banging down your door for days, you may as well let them have their hayday."

"Sir,can you tell me what happened during the occurance?" One woman asked, hopefully. "Were you injured?"

Marik sighed. "Oh, well you know how it is when you move into a new house!" He said, and reporters crowded about eagerly. "You don't know what does what so you're running around testing light switches to see what switch turns on what lights and fans, then you go to check the switch for the garbage disposal in the sink and low and behold, it turns on the earthquakes instead. Gonna have to label that switch." Marik said sarcastically.

The lady reporter smiled, though she didn't look quite as pleased. "Were there any injuries? Do you live here alone?" She said asking more questions as others roamed the room.

Marik blinked and glared at the other roaming reporters. "NO GOING UP THE STAIRS!!!" He howled, and placed himself on the stair case to stop them. "Yes, someone was injured. My, uh, friend hit is head, and is resting upstairs. So no going up there, I won't have you disturbing him."

One reporter blinked. "Is... that a bottle in your pocket?" he asked looking confused.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Fell off a shelf. I was picking stuff up and stuck it in my pocket when you knocked. I do that. Find the wierdest stuff in my pockets." And he reached into his other pocket and pulled out... lint, a few dollar bills, a paper clip, and some potato chips. "Ooh!" Marik gasped, and popped one into his mouth.

A few of the Male reporters chuckled and the females wrinkled their noses. "what kind of bottle is it?" another woman asked. "The top looks very pretty, is it a family heirloom?" She was obviously flirting.

"Nah." Marik said. "I have a lot of Egyptian stuff lying around. That's where I'm from. My best friend and cousin went on vacation to Greece and my friend brought it back for me since I couldn't go."

The woman nodded. "Could you pull it out so I could see?" She cooed, looking around at the damage and taking notes from time to time.

Marik blinked. "Why?" He asked. "It's just a bottle. I have much more interesting things than it. Stuff that's actually FROM Egypt. It's in the parlor, over there. I mean... I GUESS it's a parlor..." He mumbled, quirking his eyebrows and scratching his head.

Meanwhile, Ryou sat boredly in his bottle. "Massster I'm bored..." he whined, knowing Marik would hear him....

Marik blinked. "Look, people...if you're done poking around my home and photographing damage, could you please go? I have a lot of cleaning up to do..."

"I'm boooored and I want out of this bottle! Please master? I dont like being in here without you!" Ryou mewled cutely.

The reporters however continued their throng of questioning, and some had already wandered from the room.

Marik groaned. "Come on people!!! I've had enough! There ARE other people on this street you can bother! Look, if you wanna talk to me about something and poke around my house you can make a Ra damned appointment and I'll be glad to have you! But right now I'd like to get to work on cleaning up and I can't do it with you tromping through the house! Go on, now!!!"

Ryou giggled softly. "Masssterrrr I wanna come out!" he cooed smiling, able to tell his master was having a hard time with other people. "When I come out, I'll give you a big hug and so many kisses..." he cooed softly.

Marik inwardly groaned. "HEY!!!" He finally roared. "You are invading my privacy, get out before I call the fuckin' COPS!!!"

Some of the reporters left at that, while others remained.

Ryou grinned and his hands glowed slightly. He gently ran them along the air, his touches being felt on Marik's body. "I want out so badly...surely you want me out too...we could do so many fun things...." he cooed.

"Oh crap..." Marik groaned, then glared at the remaining reporters. "DO I HAVE TO DRAG YOU OUT MYSELF?!?!?

They however were seemingly absorbed in the cracks, some were even engrossed in taking multiple pictures of the damage.

Ryou ran invisable hands over Marik's chest. "Sweet master...I wish to come out...to join you out in the sunshine...oh please...I will be pleasant for you." he cooed before grinning and beginning to kiss the air as well, invisable lips trailing up Marik's chest.

Marik groaned and squirmed slightly. 'Great Ra... Ryou, if you can hear me, STOP IT!!!'

The only response was more giggles, followed by a long slow seductive LICK from Marik's navel, to his left nipple, followed by a biting sensation.

"RA FUCKING DAMMIT!!!" Marik howled, leaping to his feet. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE, NOW!!" And he began shoving reporters towards the door. "BEFORE I PRESS CHARGES FOR TRESSPASSING!!!"

The reporters hurried out now, seeing Marik in a state of either fury, or insanity. They decided it better to leave while body parts were still connected... including the flirtatious female.

Ryou giggled from within his bottle, tormenting his master.

Marik slammed the door and locked it, then turned and ran upstairs to his room, closing and locking the door, and drawing the drapes over the windows after seeing a few photographers taking pictures of his house. Then, he pulled out the bottle, opened it, and turned it upside down, shaking it. "GET OUT HERE!!!"

Ryou squeaked, appearing tumbling out onto his invisable cushion. "Eek! Master, Rub the bottle don’t SHAKE it!" he scolded softly, giggling.

"After what YOU did?! I think I have the RIGHT to DUMP you out!!!" Marik cried, flinging his hands up into the air. But Ryou was too busy giggling at the slight bulge in the front of Marik's jeans. Marik looked down. "Admiring your evil handywork?" He drawled, scowling and crossing his arms.

Ryou giggled and smiled sweetly, standing and walking close to Marik. "Master...I live to serve you...would you like for me to relieve you?" he cooed, pressing close and running his hands over Marik's back.

Marik raised his eyebrows. "Perhaps..." He said with a low chuckle. "How to you propose to do that?"

Ryou cooed and laid his head against Marik's chest. "By hurling you out of a window...that kills most of that." He said impishly.

Marik's eyes widened. "Can we try something a bit more gentle and pleasant, please?"

Ryou giggled. "There's a bathroom down the hall."

Marik glared. "Oh no... YOU offered... you are going to help me, and we are BOTH going to LIKE IT!!!" He yelped, and pounced on Ryou, pinning him to the bed and kissing him.

Ryou giggled loudly and kissed Marik back. "Master you're so horrible! Molesting the innocent genie...What would Ahmose say if he saw you?!" Ryou giggled squirming beneath him

"Him? He's probably turn bright red, babble like an idiot and run away to burn out his violated virgin eyes." Marik chuckled.

Ryou shook his head. "I offered to relieve you..." he cooed, pressing a hand to Marik's chest. It glowed softly, and dissappointingly so, Marik's 'problem' was solved. "And I did." He said grinning as though he'd done something bad on purpose.

Marik's eyes widened. "Oh, I don;t THINK so!!!" He yelped, and grabbed Ryou's groin. "You started it... and you WILL finish it..."

Ryou giggled. "You cant master." he giggled shaking his head. "Genies are not aroused."

Marik blinked. "WHAT?!"

Ryou laughed. "You cannot arouse me! I'm a genie."

".... Gods... you can't even jack off?" Marik blurted.

"Why would I want to? I dont get aroused." Ryou said snickering.

Marik chuckled. "I wish you would."

Ryou giggled. "You would steal my virginity?" he cooed

Marik chuckled. "I would hope that I wouldn't be STEALING it..."

Ryou kissed Marik's forehead and nuzzled him. "All of me, is freely yours master...if my virginity is what you wish for...then it is yours."

Marik smiled and kissed Ryou gently. "As long as it is given freely and with love..." He said softly. running his fingers through Ryou's hair.

Ryou blushed. "Master, I already told you...everything you wish for is yours..." he said giving Marik a loving look. "You're my savior..."

Marik smiled. "Cool. Let's get it on!!!" He laughed.

Ryou shook his head. "Still not aroused."

Marik smiled. "But I can... help you with that, right?"

Ryou laughed. "I told you, genies dont get aroused!"

"Don't, or CAN'T?" Marik asked.

"Cant." Ryous said softly.

"Oh? Well, I wish you could." Marik said with a grin.

"I cant grant it." Ryou said softly, frowning slightly. "It's well...part of my punishment." he said sighing softly. "b-but you can still take pleasure in me, I would eagerly give that to you master."

Marik's smile slowly faded and lowered his eyes. Then he sighed and got off of Ryou, flopping down onto the bed beside him and stared at the cieling.

Ryou nuzzled into him. "I'm sorry master..." he said frowning. I want to make you happy, not sad..."

Marik sighed and closed his eyes. "Shhh... it's okay." He said softly, reaching out and wrapping an arm around Ryou. "But... I will not use you like that... I beleive that it is something imtimate that should be shared equally between partners. And if it's not... it's not... well... I won't do it..."

"But if it is of love...then master, I wish to share that with you...it would make ME happy."

Marik shook his head. "No... maybe... maybe when you're free?" He asked, smiling hopefully.

Ryou squeaked. "Oh that sounds wonderful! I-It will be something I want to do! M-my first free choice!"

Marik smiled. "Then we'll wait until you're free..." He said softly, petting Ryou's face.

"Ryou grinned and pounced his master. "But master, I still wish to please you..." he cooed trailing a finger over his chest. "Perhaps...another way?"

Marik smiled and shook his head. "It's okay. Just love me... you make me happy." He said, kissing Ryou's forehead.

Ryou gave Marik an impish look. "Oh I'll love you alright..." he said giggling and placing a glowing hand on Marik's chest, returning his handywork to Marik's pants. "I'll love you until you cant TAKE it anymore." he giggled kissing him.

"OH SHIT!!!" Marik yelped, squirming. "RYOU!!!"

Ryou giggled. "I may not get aroused...but master you do...and I do have other means of pleasuring you..." he cooed licking his lips. "If you wish..."

Marik gulped and whimpered slightly. "But but but.... it's not fair to you!" He cried out lamely.

"That was the most pathetic thing you've ever said master, and in a pathetic tone no less..."

Ryou said giggling. "Do you want me?”

Marik squeaked when Ryou's hand slid further south, and he gulped and nodded. "Y-Yes..." He gasped.

"Mmm..." Ryou purred softly, hand playing over the buckle of Marik's pants. "Badly? Do you desire my lips?" he cooed kissing Marik's stomach, just above the hem of his pants.

Marik let his head fall back with a sigh, and he squirmed slightly, petting Ryou's hair. "Ryou... don't... have to do this..."

"I wish to." Ryou said smiling. "It would be a great pleasure, to see you happy like this..."

"But.... oh gods, Ryou...." Marik groaned.

With a flick of the wrist, the buckle was unlatched, and Marik's pants were sliding down his body. "I live to serve you...and I love you...this makes me happy..." Ryou whispered smiling lovingly. "Because I know it makes YOU happy.."

"Hoooooolyyyyy shiiiiiiiit...." Marik whimpered, watching his pants fall to the floor with his shoes. "Ummm... wow... that's handy... ummm...." He flushed; he wasn't wearing underwear.

Ryou grinned. "You will have to tell me if I do well...I've never serviced a master like this before..." Ryou whispered, before stooping and taking Marik in his mouth, no further warning.

"OH FUCK!!" Marik yelped, bucking his hips up and writhing beneath Ryou. "Oh gods... Ryou... are you SURE you've never done this before?!"

Ryou licked Marik's length expertly, practically purring in his throat. "Never..."

Marik groaned, fisting his hands and rollig his head from side to side. "gods... don't stop..."

Ryou sucked harshly on Marik's length, bobbing his head slowly at first, but with increasing speed. "I love you..." he cooed around Marik's flesh.

"Oh gods... oh gods.... oh gods..." Marik chanted over and over again, gasping and writhing. "Ryou... love you..."

Ryou cooed softly around Marik's length, increasing the friction, and teasing him with his tongue, while a shy inexpeirenced hand roamed below, and fondled the sacs beneath. He wanted to please Marik...not just because he was his servant...but...because he loved him so dearly. More than he'd ever loved any sort of master before...this love he felt for MARIK was so powerful it was unmistakable...this was the person he wanted to spend life...no...eternity with.

"Gods... Ryou... oh gods, yes..." Marik continued to pant, fisting his hands in the blankets above his head. "Oh yes... oh... oh.... Ryou... more... Gods... I love you..." His panting became erratic, and beore poor Ryou was even ready, Marik threw his head back and screamed his release

Ryou though, despite being unprepared, managed to swallow every last drop of Marik's essence, and licked him clean. "Precious master..." he panted, out of breath. "I..am happy to see you so please." he cooed smiling a warm genuine smile.

"Uhhg..." Marik managed to groan out as he lay there, relaxing in the aftermath of his orgasm. "Mmmm..." He pulled Ryou up to lay on his chest, petting his hair.

Ryou giggled softly, and nuzzled into Marik's arms. "I love you master..." He cooed, running his hands over Marik's chest.

"I love you too..." Marik whispered, nuzzling his face into Ryou's hair and pulling the throw over them. Then he sighed and smiled, perfectly content.

Ryou grinned. "My precious master...my savior from being a genie forever..." Ryou cooed his adorations for Marik. "Keep me forever..."

"All my life..." Marik yawned. "And... maybe longer..."

Ryou grinned. "That's all I could ever wish for..."

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Itavita: Yeah, my co-author is mean to Ahmose. And things will only get more interesting...

A: : Heh... yeah, I had fun writing that part. My co-author kept saying 'BAD hato!!!' But yeah, I love Mikado and Ahmose. But for God's sake, EVERY one is mean to Ahmose in this... lol

Elle-FaTe2x1: Yay for DeviantArt!!! Wooooo!!! And yes, it IS gonna be fun...

sglily: I'm the Evil One? O.o() And EVERYONE liked that. And Ahmose will be a bit more interesting, but NOT evil. He is NOT Yami's evil sidekick!!! >.< (still haven't forgiven you for THAT one... lol)

Jeda: Because I'm a rotten evil bitch who likes to leave you all with cliffhangers. Glad you like the fic. ^.^ And of COURSE something will happen to Ryou, have you READ my fics before? lol Umm... and let's NOT replace the Statue of Liberty, huh? My mom will get suspicious and if she finds out that I read and write yaoi, I'll be disowned...


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