Millenium Gold: The seX Philes

DUN DUN DUN!!!!! It is time for one MARIK ISHTAR to show his beautiful, demonic, platinum head!!! This actually scared the hell out of me writing it, as I made him an extreme bastard in this one. As stated in the last phile, Yugi and Yami went over to FM # 2 to set up Marik's fantasy. Of course, he requested The Dungeon, with lots of whips and chains and such. Let's get right into the story, shall we?

This chappie contains: sadomasochism, yaoi, struggle for the role of seme, and just all around angsty fun! Bakura has a nasty mouth, and so does Marik. Who will finally submit...or will they switch? Let's see! This was my darkest fic ever, and for those who didn't know about Marik's tortured past, you will now.

DISCLAIMER: I ain't saying it. *gets thwacked on the head by husband* Okay, dammit! They ain't mine!

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Yugi and Yami looked around the Dungeon, making sure it was in readiness for the extremely weird fantasy request they'd gotten. The letter was from one Marik Ishtar, who'd requested that he wanted to be chained to a wall and screwed roughly--with no preparation. Yami shuddered, thinking how bad that would hurt.

He walked around, with Yugi following him, checking the tightness of the chains to the stone wall. He also made sure there was lubricant, just in case, and the toys that had been requested by Marik: a whip, a big gag ball, two cock rings, a black leather mask, and the weirdest request of all: a long needle. Attached to the chains were a set of iron handcuffs and shackles--the type that cut into your wrists and ankles if you struggled too much. Yami shuddered again, the turned to Yugi.

"All is in readiness. You can page Bakura through the mansion and tell him that he can come over now."

"Okay, Yami!" Yugi said cheerfully. Walking over to the wall, he pressed a panel on it, opening it. In the little panel was a small control board with the mansions' numbers on them. Picking up number one, he spoke into it.

"Fantasy Mansion 1, this is Kao-Adonis." (A/N: The Celtic Guardian, BTW.)

"Hey, K.A., this is Yugi. Please tell Bakura that he needs to get over to mansion two in a hurry. It's almost eleven thirty, and his fantasy will be here soon."

"No problem, young master. Also, please inform Lord Yami that Lord Seto has returned."

"Can do. Thanks, Kao."

"Any time, young master."

Yugi switched the pager off, then turned to Yami. "Kura's on his way! Kao also said that Seto had returned."

"Really? Let's go and make him feel welcome, shall we?"

"Sure, but don't you want to see if Kura makes it over here first?"

"No, little one," Yami said, pulling Yugi closer. "I want to go pet our dragon. Besides, Kura will be coming in as we go out. I can assure you of that." Inclining his head, Yuig and Yami walked out of the dimly lit dungeon, just as Bakura was coming in.

Bakura had a hickey on his neck, and looked tousled and sleepy. Yami raised an eyebrow, but did not question him. Before they could leave, Bakura spoke.

"Seto's in the control room, asleep. He needed to work out some frustration, so I gave him what he needed."

"Really, now? So be it." (A/N: Yami is a little pissed!)

Kura smirked, knowing Yami was jealous. He turned and walked in the dungeon, looking on the table next to the bed. He found the letter written to the mansion and read it, wondering what he was getting himself into.

*~*Kura,

Marik is going to be one hard bastard to please. I fucked his brother when the business was first starting, and I enjoyed that experience more than I care to admit. We spoke to Malik and Isis and they said their brother has a thing for pain, and wanted to be caused as much pain as possible. Isis did mention that they had a very dark past, but chose not to elaborate. His fantasy starts at eleven thirty. I hope you can handle it.

Yami*~*

Bakura smirked, not afraid at all. Walking over to the bed, he sat down on it to wait for his fantasy. 'Hmph,' he thought. 'So he likes pain, eh? I can do that. How bad could it be?'

He was about to find out.

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The roar of the Harley cracked open the peace of night. The bike raced up to the mansion he was told to go to, then stopped. The driver slid his long, black leather-clad legs over the bike, getting off. Looking around, he decided it was nice digs.

Marik looked at his watch, seeing it said eleven forty-five. He shrugged; promptness was never an issue for him. He ran his hands through his wildly waving blonde spikes, then took a final drag on his clove cigarette, tossing the butt into the grass. He'd have loved to see a fire start, but alas, it didn't. (A/N: Marik in black leather, on a bad-ass boy Harley, no less. Can you say, HOT?!?)

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Down in the dungeon, Bakura was getting royally pissed off. He hated waiting, and he hated late people. He stared at his watch again, and was about to get up and go back upstairs and say fuck it, when he heard Espada's voice cut through the night.(A/N: Espada is Neo, the Magic Swordsman.)

"Diamond awaits you in here. Please enjoy your pleasures, Master Ishtar."

"Damn right I will," came the gruff response. The door was suddenly flung open, revealing a gorgeous young man.

He was tall and slim, with the most unbelieveable shade of platinum blonde hair that stood up in big wavy spikes on his head. He wore all black leather--shirt, pants, boots. Around his neck and wrist he wore a black leather band with spikes adorning it. His eyes were a startling lavender color, framed by long, black lashes. His mouth was turned up in an Elvis-like smirk as he appraised thE kitten who was going to give him his fantasy.

He was a little shorter than he was, with beautiful silvery-white hair. He had wide brown eyes, which looked to hold the slightest trace of anger. Marik smirked, he'd soon take care of that. He was wearing a pair of white sWeatpants and a white tank. Simple, yet effective. Smirking, Marik decided to piss off his little captive for the evening. He liked them better mad... it presented more of a challenge.

"You're pissed I'm late? Well too bad. This night is for me, and I call the shots here," Marik said arrogantly.

"You son of a bitch," Diamond hissed. "You're lucky I stayed here at all. I was just about to leave."

"Now, now, you can't leave before taking care of me," Marik said, mock-soothingly. "Go over to the wall where the chains are, and get undressed. It's time to play."

"Wait a sec.... I thought you were the one who wanted to be chained."

"Gosh darn," Marik said sarcastically, glaring at Diamond. "I guess I forgot to put that in the letter I sent Amethyst. I won't be the one chained--I'll be the one doing the chaining. Tough shit, and too late to change now. Do as I say."

"Teme!(bastard)" Diamond hissed out, angry now. He was used to being dominant.... submitting just wasn't his style. Sure, he'd submitted to Seto earlier, but only because Seto was his friend, and needed it. But then again, what he'd seen with his hidden gift....

"You won't yield? Fine, I'll make you yield," Marik said, mad as hell now. He stalked over to Diamond, who didn't flinch when the Egyptian got in his face.

"You've got balls, and a lot of spirit. I like that. But you must learn your place, little one, " Marik whispered. Before Diamond could react, Marik gripped the pressure point between his neck and collarbone, knocking him out.

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Diamond shook his head, and groaned loudly. Opening his eyes, he was shocked to see Marik at the table where all the toys were kept, shirtless. He tried to stand, but found he couldn't. He was shackled to the wall by his hands and feet, naked as the day he was born. A feeling of wild rage rose up into Diamond, and he let those feelings come out in the form of words.

"TEME! Unchain me at once, bakayaro(asshole)!"

"You're awake. Good. I like to see fear in my victim's eyes," Marik said, ignoring the outburst. "But let me warn you now, another outburst like that and I will be forced to gag you."

"FUCK YOU!!! Let me go, goddammit!!!"

"Gagged it is."

Marik walked back over to the table and looked at the big gag ball. Picking it up by its leather straps, he walked over to Diamond and prepared to gag him. What he didn't expect was for Diamond to spit his his face when he walked over close enough.

Marik wiped the spit from his cheek angrily, then slapped Diamond harshly across the face, the force of the blow causing Diamond's head to turn to the side.

"Any chance you had of me being good to you, you just lost it, fucker," Marik hissed out, his eyes flashing angrily. "You wanna do this rough? You got it."

Marik gripped Diamond's hair tightly, close to the scalp and yanked his head back, which caused Damond to cry out. When he cried out and opened his mouth, Marik shoved the gag in and wrapped the straps aorund his head quickly, rendering him silent.

Diamond's eyes widened in surprised anger. He glared at Marik so hard, that if looks could kill, he'd be dead four times over. Marik laughed into his face, then said mockingly, "Hey, I told you to shut your fucking mouth. You chose not to listen, so I shut it for you. Too bad, I was so hoping I could hear your screams. Now, let's have some fun, shall we?"

Marik reached into his pockets, and pulled out a set of nipple pinchers. Walking over to Diamond, he attached the pinchers to his nipples, making Diamond hiss out in suprised pain. He then grabbed the black mask, and stood behind Diamond.

"When a person's sight is taken from them, then are rendered more terrified," he whispered in Diamond ear. "I hope your other senses are sharp, becuase you'll have to rely on them to get you out of this." Marik grinned sadistically, then blindfolded Diamond, who was starting to actually get scared now. He didn't know what the hell the freak was gonna do to him, and he couldn't call for help. He was completely at this bastard's mercy. Why, why did Yami and Yugi have to go over to the other mansion? Diamond thought wildly, turning his head around. He couldn't hear what Marik was doing, which served to terrify him more.

Marik stood back and watched his captive struggle. It reminded him of when he father made HIM struggle... He shook his head, then walked over to the table. He picked up one of the cock rings and approached Diamond, who was turning his head from sisde to side wildly--a testament to his fear.

"Easy, my beautiful kitten," Marik crooned, gently stroking Diamond's chest. "I'll not hurt you...so long as you act right, and don't disobey me. I'm gonna put this cock ring on you now, okay?"

Diamond shook his head from side to side violently, rattling the chains he was held fast by. Marik chuckled, then gripped Diamond's penis in an iron-hard fist. He massaged carefully, skillfully exciting him to an erection. Diamond groaned around the ball gag, mad now at his traitorous body. He was scared and pissed, true, but never had he been more turned on in his life. The mix of pain and pleasure was like a drug... one he couldn't seem to get enough of. He wantd to submit, but his proud nature and stubbornness wouldn't let him. He hissed when he felt the cold cock ring slide around his balls, then up over his ahaft.

"My. don't you look sexy.... all chained up, nipples pinched, dick wrapped up, gagged, and blindfolded," Marik said with approval. "Now, what shall we do next?" Marik stepped back quickly and undressed himself.

"If I remove the gag and blindfold, will you behave?" Marik whispered to Diamond, who nodded his head yes. "Good boy." Marik took the blindfold off, then slowly slipped the gag out of his mouth.

Diamond's eyes widened at the sight of the other man's nicely toned body. Marik was beautiful, despite the scars he had on his arms and such.

"Let me go," Diamond hissed out.

"Naughty, naughty, you said you'd behave," Marik said mockingly, wagging a finger at Diamond.

"Unchain me, NOW!"

"How dare you raise your voice to me, slave," Marik said, becoming angry all over again. "You just earned yourself an ass-whipping." Marik grabbed the whip and uncurled it. Diamond's eyes widened in real fear this time... he hadn't been whipped in a long, long time.

"No, please...."

"Tsk tsk, Diamond. I told you to stop yelling. I don't like to hurt you, but you must learn your place." With that said, Marik uncurled the whip and lashed Diamond across the back viciously. Diamond screamed out in pain, then Marik shuddered, almost orgasmically, and struck him again with the whip. Diamond screamed again, then Marik grabbed Diamond roughly from behind by the throat and slammed into his unprepared opening. Diamond screamed in shocked pain, and then whimpered as Marik grabbed his restrained erection and pumped it roughly.

"Beautiful kitten. I don't mean to hurt you, really I don't," Marik whispered, keeping time with his thrusts. "But you anger me, and I don't like my authority challenged."

Marik continued to fuck Diamond roughly, causing Diamond to cry out in pained pleasure. It hurt, true, but Diamond had also been needing a release of this kind, and no one could give it to him...until now. He'd also had a brutal past, and could understand almost where Marik was coming from. Like Yami, he also had a gift... one that he kept hidden very, very well, and he'd read some of Marik's past visions. The beatings, the scarring of his back, being locked in an underground cave, the moment he'd killed his dad....he saw all those, which was why he'd allowed this to continue. He could've easily escaped--he wasn't a master thief for nothing-- but chose not to. Everyone laid their problems at his door, but he had no one to turn to to lay his down at.

Marik was moaning loudly, in a frenzy of pure delight, and Diamond thrust back against Marik, drawing him further into his channel. Marik moaned, then finally stiffened and came. Marik leaned against Diamond's back, then pulled out of him and bent down to lick the blood trail off his back from where he'd struck him with the whip.

"Let me release you, " Marik whispered. He sounded like he was crying, but Diamond couldn't tell. Marik walked over to the table, and Diamond gasped at the extent of the scars on his back. Marik picked the key up and released Diamond's wrists and legs, then he sat back and looked at him.

Diamond walked forward, limply slightly. He roughly grabbed Marik upward by the hair, then tossed him on the bed roughly, face down. He knew what Marik wanted...now that he'd had the chance to feel empowered, since he hadn't had the chance growing up, he wanted to be dominated in return... since submission was all he really knew.

Diamond grabbed the cock ring on his penis and took it off, gasping in slight pain as the blood rushed back into its veins. He leaned over and grabbed the lubricant, and slathered a generous amount of his penis. Leaning down, he bit Marik on the juncture of his neck and collarbone and slammed into him, equally rough. Marik screamed out loud then thrust back against him helplessly, loving the slick feel of the lube sliding Diamond in and out of him easily. No one had ever bothered to prepare him before.

Diamond fucked Marik wildly, relishing in the boy's tightness and his screams. In his head, he could hear it... Marik begging for a chance to play outside for once, then getting beaten for such a question; he himself stealing to survive, never getting caught; Marik crying and thrashing as he was taken from his sister's arms and held down and scarred painfully on his back; himself being beaten by his own cruel father for not stealing enough. The emotions and pain of himself and Marik caused tears to stream down Diamond's face and he threw his head back and screamed loudly, his release pouring into the writhing, moanign figure on the bed. Marik screamed as well, tears pouring down his face as well, and came equally hard once again.
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"How did you know?" Marik whispered, after a few moments' silence.

"I have the ability to sometimes read minds. You needed this release. You never freed yourself from the pain before, Marik," Diamond whispered. "We grew up in a near similar situation. I release my pain in the forms of pleasure I give, and you release yours in the form of pain."

"Thank you... for understanding," Marik whispered. "My brother never knew how this happened to my back, as Isis and I had managed to escape Egypt while he was still a child. I'll never tell him how, either."

"Good. You shouldn't. "

"There is one other thing I must af yof you, Diamond."

"Nan de?" (what is it)

"The needle ont he table. Hand it to me."

Diamond sat up and walked over to the table, picking up the needle. He brought it back to Marik and arched his eyebrow questioningly.

Marik took the needle, then raked it across his palm, causing blood to well from the cut. Before Diamond could react, he'd grabbed one of his hands and done the same, then clasped their hands together.

"Of this scar, do I bind us as blood brothers," Marik said, staring into Diamond's eyes as he said the words. "Your understanding has freed me from the pain of my past. For this, I share my soul with you."

Diamond smiled, then said, "Of this scar, do I bind us as blood brothers. I free you from the pain of your past, and heal your tortured heart and soul. I freely give and share my soul with you."

A light appeared in the boys' clasped hands, making the bind complete. Diamond held the now sobbing Marik tightly, then kissed the top of his head.

"My name is Bakura, otouto(little brother). I will be here for you always."

"Good night, Bakura, ore no kyodai(my brother)," Marik whispered, falling asleep in his arms.

Bakura smiled softly, then grabbed the blanket at the end of the bed covering them both with it. He'd gained a brother, but not a lover. Maybe he needed a boyfriend as well, he thought before closing his eyes.


~Owari~

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WHOA, how did you like that one! Originally the needle was going to be used to scar Diamond's back in a similar fashion to Marik's but I decided not to be that cruel. This phile was already dark enough, and I couldn't be that cruel, although Marik would probably do something like that.

So who was the seme, and who was the uke? That's a trick question, and I'll leave you guys to figure it out!

Marik was born of Malik's pain. When he was about ten, his father beat him and held him down, scarring his back in the process with Egyptian hieroglyphs. Eventually, Malik got bigger and got tired of the beatings, and killed his own father. He and Isis were kept in an underground shelter all their lives, never seeing the light of day. Sad, but that was actually a part of the original Japanese series. It made me cry. How could any parent hurt their own child, your flesh and blood, in such a horrendous way? I'll never understand.

I twisted Marik's history a bit, and made him and Malik brothers, with Marik being the oldest. He, Isis, and baby Malik escaped Egypt to come to Japan. I hope you guys didn't mind!

Bakura had a hard life too. He was basically poor, and became a tomb robber to get rich. I can't remember all of his history, but I do know he hated the pharaoh a great deal, even then. Maybe Yami had his folks killed or something. If you guys know, please tell me!

Kao-Adonis gets a phile next. I haven't deicded who to fix him with. I got a review asking for a phile with him and someone else, so I'll go back and find it. After Kao gets one, here comes Seto and Joey!