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*


Talk to Me Baby

“So I come in there,” Jou stopped to take a large bite out of his grilled fish. “And Honda is essentially, screwing the guy I had my eye on since forever! I was so pissed!”

Ryouta laughed and sipped his beer. “He really is a jack ass man! Why’d you ever fuck him?”

Jou shrugged, blond hair glazed red orange in the small fire they’d started on a tiny patch of beach near the tide pool.

“I thought I was in love…or something. You know how it is…”

“Actually, I wouldn’t. I’m…random fuck guy!”

The teen laughed, also drinking his beer. “At least you’re honest about it!”

“I am. I was trying to get some earlier, before you found me.”

“Oh yeah? Some island honey catch your eye?”

Ryouta shook his head, black spikes looking huge in the night. “Nah, just Mokuba Kaiba the tease.”

At that, Jou just started laughing his ass off. Ryouta couldn’t stop himself from grinning, but he didn’t laugh and had to stop Jou before he fell over into the ocean.

“It’s not that funny. He’s in to kiss and touch and rub, rub, rub till you fucking cum all over the place! He’s a born slut. I’m surprised no one’s gotten to him yet!”

The blond smirked. “You nearly did.”

“I did…and it would’ve been pleasant to get some ass after six months at sea.”

“He’s grounded.”

“I figured.”

They ate more of their respective fishes and Jou finished, wiping his hands on his pants and standing up. He walked over to Ryouta and kneeled beside him.

“look…I don’t want to sleep alone tonight.”

Ryouta wiped his mouth and grinned crookedly. “Neither do I…”

****

Seto and Dartz talked on the patio, while Ryou caught some hikari time on his yami’s lap. They weren’t watching tv, at least, Ryou wasn’t as he was straddling Bakura’s lap and nuzzling his hair.

//I mean…I really like him Bakura. He’s sweet and hot and every thing…//

//I’ll bet Bambi, now, please, stop nuzzling me that way or they’ll think we’re over here making out. //

“Like you care…” Ryou cupped Bakura’s face and rubbed their noses together. “You’re my favorite yami! Yes you are! Yes you are! Who loves Bakura? Ryou!” He squeaked and hugged the thief about the neck, thoroughly freaking the boy out.

“Seto?” he called plaintively. “Seto he’s doing it again, help me…” He tried to pry Ryou off and realized what Marik must go through. “Ryou, Ryou, let’s get off of Bakura now. He can’t breathe Ryou!”

“I love you Yami forever and ever!”

Dartz came by and patted Ryou’s back and the boy got up and latched onto the long haired boy’s arm.

“Dartz!” he squeaked. “I had chocolate cake!”

“God help us all…” the young investor said, being dragged toward the rooms.

Bakura rubbed his neck and stood up to stretch, Kaiba coming to lay claim to his waist.

“Hey bitch!”

“I love it when you try to sound all rough and tumble.”

Seto blinked, cocking his head to the side. “rough and tumble?” He repeated in English.

“Jolly good, pip pip carry on!”

The CEO laughed. “Ridiculous…”

****

Yami sat up out of Amelda’s arms, looking down at the sleeping teen and rubbing his forehead.

It’s warm in here… He walked over to the balcony windows and opened them, slipping outside in his boxers.

He sat on a chair and looked down, noticing Yugi and Marik by the pool. He shook his head and put his chin in his hands.

Is is so wrong to lust over someone you can’t have?

“What is it Atemu? Do you want to be with him, is that it?”

The spike haired teen didn’t turn around, but answered. “I think I just want to sleep with him and for him to show me the affection Malik and Ryou show their yamis. We’ve gotten so far apart Amelda. It hurts me in a way you cannot know.”

“I know hurt. When you’re so close to someone and you’ve been through everything together and then one day, they’re just gone from your life. Don’t tell me I don’t know pain Atemu. Don’t get superior on me.”

The Pharaoh turned around and looked at the red head. “I didn’t mean it that way.”

“Yes you do. You always do. You think you’re better than everyone, even me. But I like you enough to ignore it because I know it’s just some stupid act you’ve done so long it’s become apart of you.”

“Oh yeah, how do you know that?”

“Because I’ve heard you crying after we have sex. I listen when you talk. I know you’re hurting inside.” Amelda came near him and looked over the balcony. “He’s chosen Marik, can’t you get over that?”

“I never will. That lowly slave took my prize from me-”

Amelda put his hand over Yami’s mouth. “He didn’t take anything. Yugi went to him because you’re like this. When are you going to learn that? When Marik and his crew beat you up again? Even Jou’s come around.”

The spirit’s shoulders slumped. “I just want him to love me again.”

“He does in his own way. If you were with Marik and Bakura all the time wouldn’t you be an over compensating psycho with split personalities? You should be glad Yugi isn’t like that.”

“I suppose…Malik does seem to be quite…hazardous with his love…”

Amelda chuckled and tugged on a lock of Yami’s hair. “Come on Baby. Tomorrow will here soon. Maybe we can go into town and waste some cash.”

“Yeah…” Yami took another look at Yugi and Marik then went inside, Amelda shutting the door.

**

Yugi rubbed Marik’s stomach as the Egyptian floated on his back in the shallow end. He looked into the yamis eyes and smiled.

“Are you okay?”

“Mmm…this actually feels pretty relaxing.”

“That’s what you have to do to float.” Yugi carefully removed his hand from under Marik’s back. “Okay?”

“yeah…”

Yugi nodded and Marik decided to stand up, his spikes streaming water. “Was that it?”

“For now yeah. I don’t want you drowning on vacation.”

Marik hugged Yugi to him and kissed him sweetly. “I can’t die. I already did that once.”

“Mmm…” Yugi kissed him back looking around the lighted pool. “This is so wonderful. I ‘m glad we came.”

“Me too. You see Atemu spying on us a couple of minutes ago?”

“Yeah.” Yugi looked into Marik’s eyes. “He’s being stalkerish. It’s cute.”

“No, it isn’t.”

Yugi laughed and hugged Marik tighter. “You don’t have to worry. I love you.”

Marik laughed. “Of course!” He picked Yugi up out of the pool and carried him to pool side, kissing him. “Can I get my reward now?”

“For what?” the boy kissed him back, running his hands over the wet bronze skin in random patterns.

“For today on the beach!” He nipped Yugi’s neck and pulled him closer, spreading his legs. “You threw my shoes in the ocean…”

“You can get some more…” Yugi let out a soft moan as Marik began to run his thumbs over his nipples. “Marik…not outside…”

The Egyptian kissed him. “I have an idea…”

“Oh yeah…” Yugi was ready to fall in a boneless heap by the pool if Marik didn’t stop rubbing him all over. “Marik…” he breathed into his ear.

“Let’s go to the beach…”

“We are at the beach…ummm…” He moaned in Mairk’s ear as the bronze teen ran his hand over the other’s erection.

“No, down to the beach…can you walk?”

“Yes…I don’t want to though…”

Marik laughed and kissed Yugi’s forehead. “Get up Chibi…”

Yugi stood up and waited for Marik to get out of the pool. The Egyptian wrapped Yugi in a towel and hugged him.

“Go down to the beach…”

“But –”

“I’ve got a plan Midget –Oof!”

Yugi elbowed him and shuffled away. “I’m not a midget you…Meanie!”

“Great come back Chibi! You hurt me sooo bad!”

The hikari giggled and disappeared into the lamp lit night. Marik went back inside and began to gather supplies.

****

Ryouta gripped Jou’s thighs as the blond rocked up and down on his lap, a sheen of sweat covering them both. There was no light in the smalls boat’s cabin save for the lines of moonlight coming through and illuminating them both.

Grunting and thrusting his hips to meet the blond, Ryouta couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty about the reasons behind what was going on right now. Though he was motivated by pure sex, Jou was actually looking for comfort. He could tell by the tears that occasionally escaped Jou’s eyes as he whispered either Seto or Honda’s name.

Jou bit his lip and forced himself down harder on Ryouta’s erection, feeling the boy getting close. He was too and didn’t know how much longer he could take this. A strangled cry left his lips and as his body shook, he coated the both of them in his release. He heard Ryouta curse some where in his orgasmic haze and felt the boy’s seed inside him.

He collapsed on top of Ryouta, panting. The fisherman stroked the youth’s hair, mumbling something about him getting off. Jou rolled off of him and curled up, his back facing him.

“Jou?”

“hey…just let me sleep here for a while. I’ll be gone before you know it…”

“Katsuya, it’s alright, you can stay all night if you need to.”

The blond seemed to relax. “thanks man…”

****

Yugi giggled as Marik tossed him a blanket and some pillows. “What are you planning? Are you trying to romance me?”

“Not at all! Wanna make a fire?”

“Who’s gonna get the wood for that?” Yugi was still smiling and Marik shook his head.

“Don’t worry about it…I got you.” Marik disappeared for a bit then came back with a pile of wood, stacking it into a previously unseen rock lined dug out area.

“You bastard! You planned this!” Yugi squealed and watched as Marik began to start a fire. “Oh this is so cool!”

Marik laughed and came back to where Yugi was, laying one blanket on the sand and using another to wrap Yugi in.

“Warm enough?”

“I will be…” he leaned over and kissed his boyfriend. “This is so great Marik…”

“I know, cuz I did it!” the boy waggled his eye brows and Yugi giggled, pushing his shoulder.

The spike haired teen scooted closer to Marik and let him in the blanket, kissing him. “And to think, I wanted to stay in the pool…”

“Mmm…” Marik looked into Yugi’s violet eyes as they danced in the firelight. “hey…”

“Hey yourself…” he stroked Marik’s cheek with the back of his fingers. The Egyptian’s skin seemed to glow in the light and Yugi scooted closer until they were side by side, skin to skin. “Marik…”

“What?” he went ahead and laid Yugi down, very happy the boy didn’t protest as it seemed they were going to talk about something serious.

“Did you ever think…it was going to be me and you?”

“No.” he said truthfully, leaning over the boy and planting his forearms on either side of Yugi’s head. “I didn’t. I’ll be honest with you, I wanted to kill you. Especially if it meant the Pharaoh would suffer yet again. Not only was I power hungry, it was because of him that Malik suffered horrific things at the hands of his father.”

Yugi watched Marik’s eyes and didn’t see any anger as he spoke. “And after?”

“I could have cared less about you. You didn’t matter. You were just the hikari. Malik was safe, I had my friend in Bakura.”

“And then?”

Marik leaned down, watching Yugi’s eyes. “Why would you like to know…”

“Because I love you.”

The Egyptian watched the hikari’s eyes as well. “I wanted to turn you against the Pharaoh and hurt him yet again. Bakura and I talked about it. It seemed like it was going well…until I visited you that night.”

“Hmm…” Yugi wrapped his arms around Marik’s neck and started to kiss him, but the bronze teen stopped him.

“After that I couldn’t. You were genuinely angry and you talked back to me. You had fury and passion, and real strength…there was another side. I’d pinned you as happy go-lucky, goodie goodie. I’d only seen such…turn of personality in Ryou and Malik, I didn’t think you had anything else. I decided I wanted to be in your bed with you and when I picked you up on my bike that night, that’s what I wanted.” He stopped and felt Yugi against him and saw the flush in his cheeks.

“And after that I wanted to see more of you…I was real happy when you joined the darkside…”

Yugi smiled, remembering the bathroom they’d all met in after class. “I never said I joined…you all joined the light side…”

“Never…” Marik smirked. “I really wanted you that first night though, when I kissed you…”

Yugi nodded, arching up a little so Marik could feel his hard on. “I’d like you right now…”

“Mmm…” Marik leaned his head down and suckled Yugi’s neck, the smaller boy pulling down Marik’s trunks and trying to get his own, tighter ones off.

“Just relax…” Marik sat up and got rid of Yugi’s shorts and his own, blowing gently on the boy’s skin, smiling as he made him shiver. The tri color haired teen was flat on his back, his hands curled near his head, his entire body an interesting shade of pink as Marik’s lips made trails down his body.

“Ma- Marik…” Yugi whimpered and writhed, wanting to go faster. His need was throbbing and he was sure his lover knew it.

The golden haired Egyptian stopped everything and lay next to his lover. “Yugi…” He stroked his cheek. “What do you want?”

“I want you to love me…”

The yami grinned. “But I do love you.” He ran his hand over Yugi’s stomach. “Do what you want…”

“You’re being awful again…” the boy whined as he kissed his boyfriend, running his hands through his spikes. “Come on Marik…let’s…I want to…”

Marik chuckled and began kissing his boyfriend, whispering in his ear. “I think you said earlier that you wanted to ‘ride me like an animal’?”

Yugi turned crimson and hid his face in his boyfriend’s neck. “Marik…”

The yami chuckled and ran his hands down his boyfriend’s body. “I have all night you know…”

Yugi was still red and sort of lay back down. “Can we…just…get in the mood?”

Marik laughed and loomed over the boy again. “Wow…” he kissed Yugi’s cheek. “You don’t have to be scared…”

“I’m not…I just…want to have it our regular way first…”

“Now I feel awkward…I’m regular?”

“No, you’re premium. Now fill me up.”

Marik laughed and kissed his boyfriend, caressing the inside of his thigh. “Right away sir. Want me to wipe the windshield too?”

Yugi nodded and kissed him back.

****

Jou sat up and looked at the tiny clock on Ryouta’s stand. It was only around one but he was going to leave. He just didn’t feel right.

He slipped his shorts back on and rooted around on the floor for his shirt. When he found it, he went for the door.

“I was serious Katsuya. You can stay.”

Jou shook his head. “Nah, I’m…I gotta go. See ya around Ryouta.”

“I’m leaving tomorrow. Tell Mokuba I’m sorry.”

“Sure. See ya.”

Jou left the boat, making a big leap to shore. He scrambled back up the rocks and made his way to the main beach. Noticing the fire and the spiky heads beyond that, he decided to make his way back to the house as discreetly as possible.

He was about to go through the kitchen when he saw Seto in front of the fridge in his boxers.

“’ey Kaiba. Late night snack?”

The CEO nodded. “Yeah…you just get in?”

Jou nodded. “I was walking around for a long time, napped for a while. Oh, and don’t go out there. Marik and Yugi are having some together time.”

Seto laughed and cut himself some chocolate cake. “Are you okay Puppy?”

“Yeah…I’m good. Should’ve seen that one coming though. What’d you do, kill Honda and dump his body?”

“No. I just put him on a plane to Domino and told him never to darken my door step again.”

“Ahh…gimme some cake!”

“Get your own!”

“Where’s Bakura?”

The CEO laughed. “Dead asleep. I tried to wake him up, but he’s out. For once. It’s hard to get him to just sleep, he’s always on alert.”

Jou nodded and took Kaiba’s cake anyway, taking the fork from him and chowing down. “So, tomorrow’s it huh?”

“Why? You want to stay? Bakura threatened to carve me up if I didn’t try to extend our stay…”

“nah…I wanna leave. Get back home…well, just get back to Domino anyway.”

Seto looked at Jou, hard. “Katsuya.”

“Seto, I’ll get my own place when I have the money. You know how I feel about this.”

“Well…then how about you go and stay with a friend?”

“Like who?”

They heard a clap and Ryou waltzed into the kitchen, still looking energetic, albeit ruffled. He saw the cake and went for it, Seto holding him back.

“Not a chance. Where’s Dartz?”

“Asleep.” He gave Seto the Puppy Eyes of Doom and the CEO let him go. Ryou went over to Jou and put his chin and his raised arm, fork in hand.

“Can I have some?”

Kaiba grinned. “Why don’t you stay with Ryou? He’s living in a big place.”

“Eh?” he looked at Ryou who was reaching for his plate. “Ryou, I thought ya lived with Bakura and Marik!”

Ryou shook his head and got his hands on the plate. “I have my own place. Fork, anyone?”

Jou handed his over and Ryou jumped on the counter, his bunny boxers ruffling slightly.

“hm…yeah I guess so. That cool Ryou?”

The boy’s mouth was full of cake, but he nodded. “Mwk?”

Seto opened the fridge and got out some milk. “This is so ridiculous…”

Jou smirked. “Shut up and cut more cake Kaiba-boy!”

The brunette frowned. “Don’t call me that…” but he got the cake out none the less.



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*Courtesy of Home Made Kazoku
*I dunno what this chapter is…damn it’s boring.
*I’ll finish the YUGI MARIK lemon next chapter! *waves* Bye!