You Can Do That

You Can Do That

Summary: Night visit; Mecha Ryou?
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh…If I did, Anzu would have never existed and it’d be so smutty and innuendo filled it wouldn’t even be fit for European television.
Warnings: extreme sleepiness!

Sexy Night*

Marik felt hands wander up his body and he sighed in his sleep, smiling. “Baby…not right now…”

Yugi kissed up Marik’s chest, wanting the boy to wake up and take advantage of the situation. It was rare they got a chance to be alone for such long periods of time with out Malik breaking in on them or Ryou running away with his hands over his eyes.

“Marik…” He nipped the boy’s ear. “Please, like that time behind the school?”

The Egyptian let out a sleepy chuckle and opened his eyes, drawing Yugi up to kiss him. “You sure do like getting sucked off Chibi…”

The boy blushed and kissed his boyfriend back, laying on top of him and looking in his eyes. “Marik…don’t you want to make me feel good?”

Yugi smiled as he felt Marik’s hard on. He knew the best way to get the boy hot was to remind him of it.

The Egyptian hugged Yugi closer, thrusting his tongue in the shorter boy’s mouth and turning them over so he was on top. Yugi moaned around the kiss and helped the yami unbutton his top which was seconds away from being ripped off.

Marik left Yugi’s mouth to give attention to the boy’s slender neck, biting and growling as all the desire from the day came to a head. Yugi cried out and Marik clamped a hand over his mouth.

“Shhh Chibi…”

Yugi nodded, flushed and watched Marik toss his pajama top away and take his nipples between his teeth.

The boy pressed his lips closed and let out a high pitched whine, arching up. Marik certainly had never done this before.

The Egyptian glanced up at Yugi, grinning as he noticed the boy’s eyes were closed. He listened to the boy’s shallow breathing and became more aroused, a question tickling the back of his lust hazed mind.

He began to grind against the boy and kiss him, teasing whimpers of passion from his body with his skilled fingers.

“Yugi,” he breathed, pulling at the boy’s pants. “It’s been a month…”

The boy whined and shook his head. “No…” arching up as Marik ran his tongue around his nipple. “Marik yes…”

The bronze teen smirked, nipping the boy’s ear. “Yes or no Chibi?”

Yugi shook his head, but didn’t object as Marik removed his pajama pants, kissing the already hardened member that awaited him.

“Yes or no Chibi?” he panted, licking up the shaft. “I need to know, tonight.”

Yugi arched his back and gripped the sheets, shaking his head. “Marik!”

“What?” the yami engulfed the boy’s length in his mouth and began to suck, driving the hikari under him wild.

Biting his lip, the spike haired teen writhed, whining and whimpering, but not wanting to give in. He wanted it to be special, he wanted to wait, he wanted to! Didn’t he?

As Marik bobbed his head up and down on his swollen shaft, Yugi made a swift decision as his body tensed up. “Stoooop!” he moaned. “Marik, stop stop stop stop!” He thrust into the yami’s mouth coming as hard as he ever had.

The Egyptian grinned, drinking his lover down. When Yugi was finished, he lay limp on the bed, a thin sheen of sweat covering his body.

Marik crawled over him like a scavenger, licking and nipping where he pleased. He grinned devilishly into his boyfriend’s half lidded eyes.

“Yes…” he purred, slipping his fingers into the boy’s mouth.

Yugi sucked on them eagerly, his mind gone. All he cared about now was feeling as good as he had a second ago. Marik had his legs spread and was already toying with his puckered hole, causing the boy to giggle and whine, sucking that much faster.

Marik laughed. “I never knew you were such a whore baby…” he took his fingers back and plunged all three into Yugi, causing the boy to gasp in pain. He kissed the boy, trying to ease the pain before he realized Yugi was already thrusting, trying to gain pleasure.

This turned the bronze boy on immensely and he kissed Yugi again, stretching and fingering the tri color haired youth. Yugi moaned into his mouth, spreading his legs, mumbling Marik’s name against his lips.

“Such a whore, you like being fingered. I never knew…”

Yugi giggled and fisted his hands into Marik’s blond spikes, forcing their mouths together.

Soon, Marik could no longer take his hardness rubbing against Yugi’s toned flat tummy and removed his fingers. He moved between the boy’s legs and looked down at him.

“Ready Chibi?” he breathed, eyes glazing over. He didn’t wait for Yugi to answer and instead shoved right in.

Yugi turned his face and screamed into a pillow, surprised and unused to the pain. He cried momentarily until Marik began to move at and easy pace, giving him time to adjust. He sniffed and sought the comfort of his lover’s hands.

Marik bore down on Yugi, thrusting harder, entwining their hands. Yugi smiled, closing his eyes and wrapping his legs around the boy pounding into him, wanting to feel more.

“Fuck!” the Egyptian cursed and picked up the pace, realizing it was ending fast, He’d controlled himself so far, but Yugi was just so damn tight. He began to slam into the boy, tossing his head back and mumbling profanities.

Yugi squeezed Marik’s hands and pushed back, feeling the pressure build up again.

“Marik, marik marik marik” he chanted it over and over all the while tightening around the yami.

Marik slammed Yugi into the bed and bit into his shoulder, releasing violently. He continued to slam into the boy until he was spent, barely registering the splattering to seed on his and Yugi’s bellies.

When he was done he panted into the boy’s ear, unable to move. The shorter teen was still moaning right into Marik’s ear, mumbling how much he loved the boy.

“I love you I love you marik I love you”

Marik pulled out and couldn’t bring himself to roll away and instead, lay on Yugi, spent. Yugi ran his hands through his lover’s blond spikes, still telling him how much he loved him.

Eventually though, Marik rolled over, panting, the weak breeze from the window cooling their bodies.

Yugi stared at the ceiling, not really sure what had happened. He’d professed his love for Marik over and over and still hadn’t gotten a response. He felt tears escape his eyes and an increasing wail leave his lips.

“Yugi?” Marik struggled to sit up and looked at his boyfriend. “Yugi! Shit did I hurt you?”

“Yes!” the boy sobbed, turning away. “You ass…”

Marik rubbed the boy’s lower back and kissed his shoulder. “I’m sorry Chibi..” He crooned. “But you were just so good, I couldn’t control myself. It’ll hurt for a while, but you’ll get used to it.”

Yugi cried more and Marik soon realized it had nothing to do with pain. “Yugi?” He leaned over the boy and took the boy’s hands away from his face.

“Chibi?”

“I love you Marik and you just wanted to fuck me.”

“That’s not true…” the boy whispered, drawing cover over both of them. “You know that isn’t true…” he kissed Yugi’s forehead. “You know I love you. I thought you did anyway.” He kissed Yugi again. “Bitch always has to cry if I don’t say I love you.”

Yugi smacked his cheek weakly. “take it back…” he said sniffling.

“Never...” Marik kissed his shoulder and held him close. “And don’t even touch my alarm clock…”

Yugi giggled sleepily and turned to snuggle into Marik’s embrace. “you fucker…”

****

Malik shrieked and ran naked and away from Otogi who chased him in a bath towel.

“Get back here! Finish showering!”

Malik giggled, hiding behind the couch. “No! You just wanna pinch me in the butt!”

Otogi crept up behind Malik and cupped said buns, giving them a friendly squeeze. Malik jumped up and Otogi hugged him from behind, kissing his shoulder. “I mean it, go shower. Where do you want to go today?”

The bronze boy purred. “I need to go home and change and say hi to my yami and make Ryou cook us food.”

“Alright. I’ll take you shopping.”

“Yes!” Malik was off like a rocket.

About an hour later, Malik bounded into his house, looking around. It seemed only Ryou was up and he was making pancakes.

“Ryou, is Yami up?”

“Which one?” Ryou put another pancake on a plate and waved to Otogi who bowed respectfully.

“Marik.” Malik pulled Otogi behind him, going to sit at the island. “I want to tell him where I’m going so he won’t get upset.”

Ryou smiled. Malik and Marik had such an odd relationship, but that was an understatement compared to him and Bakura. No one was sure about them. Everyone thought they were having sex, but they weren’t and everyone though t Bakura abused Ryou, but he didn’t.

The pale skinned hikari nuzzled the spatula. “Yami is still sick so I’m making his favorite. I told him not to go to bed in boxers but he didn’t listen!”

When Ryou squeaked, Malik’s eyes widened and he backed away. There was a problem with a guy who loved his yami that much.

“Um…Gi-chan and I will be in my room, changing. Okay?”

Ryou paid no attention, he was rocking the spatula and talking to it.

“Oh Yami, you look sooo handsome today!”


Marik woke up and reached over to pet Yugi and only got a palm full of pillow. He sat up confused and rolled his eyes as he saw the boy perched on the edge of his bed watching cartoons.

“Chibi-chan, get your ass back in bed with me. I’m still tired.”

“Shhh!”

Marik blinked. Nobody shushed him. So, he retaliated by tossing a pillow at the back of the boy’s head, ruining already flattened and crooked spikes.

“Marik!” Yugi turned and beat the yami with said pillow.

“Ah! Yami abuse!” Marik laughed and finally got Yugi pinned, kissing him. “Um…morning hikari…”

Yugi smiled and pulled Marik down for another kiss. “Um, morning yami!”

Just as they were about to kiss, Malik broke in and dived on the bed. “HI YAMI-CHAN!”

Marik beat Malik with a pillow and chased him around the room. “What’s your problem you psycho bitch! You coulda hit Yugi!”

Yugi smiled at Otogi, then grabbed a sheet to cover his nudity. “Um…hi Otogi. We were just…watching cartoons.”

The Dice King smiled. “Yeah Yugi. I watch cartoons naked all the time!”

Yugi blushed and squeaked as Malik tackled Marik to the bed, nuzzling him.

“Yami-chan!”

Marik continued to beat him with a pillow. “Please somebody! BAKURA! RYOU!”

Yugi laughed and shook his head. For a bunch of ‘psycho’s’ they sure did love each other.


Meanwhile, across the hall…

“Yami, open up and say ‘ahhh’.”

Bakura frowned and crossed his arms, not in the best of moods. “Fuck you.”

Ryou giggled and moved the spoonful of medicine closer to the teen’s lips. “Ahhh?”

Bakura sighed and opened his mouth, cursing as the foul medicine tainted his tongue. He swallowed obediently and turned away, a pout on his usually tough visage.

“Awww,” Ryou uncovered the pancakes and cut a slice to give to his yami. “Look what I have!” He fed them to the reluctant thief and squeaked happily, clapping when he saw Bakura swallow.

“Kawaii!” He hugged his yami and nuzzled him like a chibi anime character. “Kawaii kawaii kawaii!”

The thief sighed and shook his head. “And people think I’m the fucked up one.”

“DAMN IT MALIK GET OFF!” was the shout from the down the hall and Bakura smiled.

Maybe his hikari wasn’t so bad after all.

CRASH!

“DAMN IT YUGI THAT’S THE ONLY ONE I HAD!”

“Sorry Marik…”

****
*Courtesy of the Romans
*I just love psycho cute hikari’s! Especially considering how Yugi and Yami treat each other. *shivers*
* I can’t wait to write the Marik. Bakura jump Yami scene. *laughs wickedly*
*Well dollies, it’s 3 am. Time to go to sleep! Ja!