The Thief and his Willow
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Epilogue: The Thief and his Willow
The Thief and his Willow
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Epilogue: The Thief and his Willow
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With robe and kilt thrown across the sandy floor, Bakura found himself leaning against the coolness of a rock. He keeps his eyes downward, watching in anticipation as his darling Ryou wraps a single hand around his aching hardness.
Ryou began slow, taking Bakura into his mouth with such ease, such lust. He could hear Bakura moan, and feeling Bakura quickly stiffen in his mouth makes Ryou’s own body tingle. Ryou begins to suck on Bakura’s member, slowly allowing Bakura to ride his mouth. Ryou moans into the taste, enjoying rolling his tongue over his lover’s tip. He is awarded with satisfied grunts from Bakura. Briefly, Ryou disconnects his mouth from the cock, only to allow his tongue some alone time with the oozing tip.
As his willow takes him in again, Bakura wraps his hands around that angelic white hair. He rubs it, folding it into a ponytail as he is given pleasure. He smiles, moaning again feeling Ryou’s teeth slide against his tip. He felt close to coming, but he kept his body controlled, slowly taking in as much pleasure as possible. He rubs Ryou’s cheek, watching the willow bop his head up and down, satisfied with the taste of Bakura’s cock.
Ryou’s hands find themselves resting upon Bakura’s legs, and shortly taking the thief by surprise as he plunges the cock as far into his mouth as possible. The massiveness inched against the back of his throat, causing Ryou to softly gag, but he kept it in, sucking as Bakura shivers from the extremity. Only a moment longer, Ryou removes his mouth from the cock, taking in a deep breath just as soon as it exits. Smiling, Ryou licks that hard stem up and down. He moves downward, sucking and tickling at the preciousness underneath that hard stem. This causes Bakura to leap, and he tugs hard on Ryou’s hair.
Not able to take anymore, Bakura takes charge. He stands, forcing Ryou to stand with him. They lock into a passionate kiss, enjoying tasting the other as Bakura’s hands rest against Ryou’s soft cheeks. Continuing kissing, Bakura rubs his hands down, rubbing the long, cream-colored nightwear hugging Ryou’s skin. Tugging at it, Bakura pulls it up, with Ryou helping by raising his arms. With it removed, both stood completely nude, running hands along the other as their tongues playfully lick the other.
Soon, Ryou lie over the comfort of Bakura’s red robe. Bakura lie over him, their kissing continuing as Bakura’s hands rub over Ryou’s soft, light nipples. Lips meet neck as Bakura kisses along his willow, moving his way down that perfectly handsome body. He takes in a nipple, slowly sucking and licking as Ryou tenses up underneath him. Bakura continues licking down, tracing Ryou’s adorable belly-button, until reaching his destination. He takes in his willow, kissing as gently as ever before.
Smiling, Ryou allows the sensation to please him. He leans his head back, and his eyes drift. He could feel Bakura’s hot, larger tongue wrap over his own tip, and then gently bite down. Ryou’s back arches at this, and he let’s out a long, giggly moan. He looks upon his lover, watching the strong man bop up and down, enjoying the taste of Ryou’s hardening member. Only seconds longer, Ryou’s love finished sucking, and the thief inched back up Ryou’s body, indulging Ryou with another set of kisses.
The kisses, Ryou knew, were much different from before. Never has time seemed so flowing, never so slow and perfect. They had always gone fast. Too fast. But now, Ryou saw the difference, and he saw what love could do to two people eagerly awaiting passion. This passion made Ryou happy. This passion was full of romance and love. No other types of sensuality could beat love, nor happiness.
Ryou was very, very happy.
Bakura, with his lips at Ryou’s ear, asks for the willow to turn around. Ryou immediately does so, leaning into the ground as he balances on his knees and hands. Bakura is still above him, kissing at the back of Ryou’s neck, and moving down the back. Bakura’s hands never trailed off of Ryou’s body, and they never stopped rubbing that soft, fragile skin. And as Bakura made his way down, he began to sensually trace his hands around Ryou’s bottom: Bakura’s final destination.
He rubs those cheeks, gently groping and rolling circles. He listens to Ryou’s relaxed groans, giving Bakura his complete trust. Bakura was thankful, though unsure why. As his willow seemed fully prepared, Bakura was full of butterflies, and he was sure he understood why. When he first took Ryou as his own, he did so by force, and he could still see those terrified, saddened brown eyes. But he now gazed upon those same, brown eyes, and they were filled with lust and happiness. Bakura never thought he could bring such happiness to one person, and never had he imagined that that one person to be was this -- this perfect young man.
Bakura only hoped he was doing this right.
Pulling at those cheeks, Bakura slowly begins to lick at Ryou’s entrance. He hears Ryou moan louder. As passionate as possible, Bakura inserts his tongue, feeling inside his willow. He moans as Ryou does, and taking out his tongue, Bakura licks at two fingers before gently easing them inside.
At the feeling, Ryou arches, but not forward. He smiles, arching into the feel of Bakura’s double digits. He could feel himself wrap around them, and the squeezing caused absolute joy. Two digits soon became three, and Bakura allowed his fingers to pump in and out of Ryou, preparing the willow for what was to come.
The feeling was absolute bliss, and shortly afterwards Ryou began begging for Bakura. “P--please Bakura, make love to me. I w--want you.” He sits further up on his hands and knees. He turns to Bakura, a silly grin on his face. “Please?”
Bakura had not needed to be asked twice. Just by the look in Ryou’s eyes, Bakura felt fully prepared to give the one he loved the greatest sex he’d ever experience. Bakura removes his fingers, and positioning his mouth over that adorable hole, he lets a good size of saliva drip, preparing some lubricant to make entering easier.
Smiling at Ryou, Bakura takes his member, and ever gently, he enters until completely engulfed by Ryou’s inner walls. Both give out loud, heavenly moans. And once completely within his lover, Bakura leans forward, wrapping his arms around Ryou’s smaller form.
He begins. He starts slow, so not to hurt Ryou. Ryou made noises beneath him, half of the time they were moans. Other times they came out as squeaks from the different positioning. Bakura took his sweet time, knowing very well he’d stay hard just from Ryou’s adorable sounds. As he progressed, so did his speed, and shortly he was easily rocking, sliding in and out of Ryou. Beneath him, Ryou moaned happily with each thrust, and with arms wrapped neatly over Ryou’s waist, Bakura could feel his willow’s throbbing cock lifting and touching at his arm with each thrust.
As seconds passed, Bakura’s speed increased. He and Ryou shared explicit moans and words of lust. Between thrusts, Bakura found himself leaning over, tilting Ryou’s head to surprise the willow with a series of short, sweet kisses. Their tongues danced together with every pound.
With time passing, Ryou lie with his back against robe and sand. Bakura rested over him, thrusting in and out. Ryou had wrapped his arms around Bakura’s neck, and the thief welcomed those arms as he kept leaned in, both of their faces touched as their love-making continued onward. They moved faster, but both still filled with such lust and passion.
The willow gazes with such joy into Bakura’s own. He smiles at Bakura, earning a smile back. They touch lips again, romantically kissing as Bakura begins pounding faster. And that is when Ryou felt it.
“Uh,” he groans. He pulls from the kiss, suddenly having wide eyes. “Oh--Bakura, right there! Right there!”
Satisfied, Bakura plunges repeatedly, constantly in the same position. He hit at Ryou’s G-spot perfectly, causing his willow’s eyes to brighten with every slightest movement. Each thrust made Ryou moan louder, and Bakura instantly noticed that Ryou was drawing close to orgasm.
“Right there,” squeaks Ryou. “Right there! Oh--right there!” And then, with his arms tightly wrapped around Bakura, with his legs firmly wrapped around Bakura’s waist, Ryou releases. He screams his lover’s name, watching as Bakura, too, orgasms. Ryou could feel the warmth filling him, and he slowly rests against the earth, bringing Bakura into a tight hug.
Touching foreheads, the two men meet each other’s gaze, and for once, both smile at the other. Both were completely satisfied.
Ryou places a kiss on Bakura’s cheek. He softly whispers, “I love you,” into Bakura’s ear.
“I love you,” Bakura replies.
They stay that way, not moving until the sun has fully risen into the sky.
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Bakura finishes packing, and he sets a final pouch over his horse. He watches Ryou. The willow was helping his father pack up, and Bakura smiles seeing Ryou and Fumio laughing and hugging. Turning around, Bakura grabs a final item, his canteen, before turning back to find Ryou jogging over to him.
Keeping a stern expression on his face, Bakura softly asks, “Are you sure?”
“Don’t ask me that again,” Ryou smiles. He hugs Bakura gently. “Please, Bakura. I belong with you.”
About to answer, Bakura is interrupted by Fumio’s presence. Fumio puts out his hand, taking Bakura’s in a handshake. “I thank you for protecting my son. And I apologize for all of the trouble he and I have caused you. Promise me that you’ll take very good care of him?”
“I promise,” Bakura nods. “But, aren’t you sad?”
“I am sad,” Fumio turns to his son. “I may never see him for the rest of my life. However, I am thankful to have seen him this final time. I am glad he is alive, well, and in your care.”
“Father,” Ryou said, hugging his father tight. Fumio hugged back, whispering his son the best before breaking the hug apart.
Waving, Fumio turns and heads for his own horse. Bakura and Ryou stand, watching as Fumio gives them one final smile before riding off into the distance.
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Ryou held tight to his now lover. He grew weary on the ride back, and had fallen asleep for some time. But not long after Bakura nudges him awake.
“Ryou,” Bakura said, with much nervousness. “Ryou, we’re here…”
Ryou looked towards the entrance of Zorc’s domain. He stares on as Bakura removes himself from the horse. Then, Bakura helps Ryou down, and he takes his willow’s hand. “Ryou, we know where your father is heading. You can always change your mind, and I will gladly take you to your father.”
“I am with you,” Ryou smiles. “Bakura, I love you. I want to be here, with you. And if Zorc will allow me, I want to be partner’s with you.”
“Ryou…” Bakura smirks. “You want to be my partner?”
“I could be good at picking beautiful females,” Ryou leans into Bakura. “After all, I am a woman at heart.”
The two walk, side by side, hand in hand. The dark, candlelit hallways brought back past memories. Memories of their first encounter. Memories of their first sexual touch. Memories of how they had fallen in love. The future would be difficult to follow, but both Bakura and Ryou already know one great thing.
They’ll always have each other.
They stare ahead, watching as those doors to Zorc’s domain inch closer and closer. Both men were nervous, both full of worry. Neither expected what to happen once they walk through those doors. They reach those doors, still holding hands.
Bakura looks down at his love, smirking. “Are you ready?”
“Yes,” Ryou answers. “I am ready.”
As Bakura gives three loud knocks, both the thief and his willow do nothing but stare at the other as they are answered with a huge, “Enter!” from Lord Zorc.
And together, both the thief and his willow obey.
-End-
I would like to thank the following for reading and reviewing my story: KCRose18, Cliscia, J Chan, YaoiMeowmaster, Yami-Bakura-Itemri, catti, and Anime-fan Meepa.
THANK YOU!
And to those who review this now that it's completed, thank you too! Please keep an eye out for my next story coming soon! It's a SetoXKatsuya romance/fantasy. No title yet, but just look for my username!
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Epilogue: The Thief and his Willow
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With robe and kilt thrown across the sandy floor, Bakura found himself leaning against the coolness of a rock. He keeps his eyes downward, watching in anticipation as his darling Ryou wraps a single hand around his aching hardness.
Ryou began slow, taking Bakura into his mouth with such ease, such lust. He could hear Bakura moan, and feeling Bakura quickly stiffen in his mouth makes Ryou’s own body tingle. Ryou begins to suck on Bakura’s member, slowly allowing Bakura to ride his mouth. Ryou moans into the taste, enjoying rolling his tongue over his lover’s tip. He is awarded with satisfied grunts from Bakura. Briefly, Ryou disconnects his mouth from the cock, only to allow his tongue some alone time with the oozing tip.
As his willow takes him in again, Bakura wraps his hands around that angelic white hair. He rubs it, folding it into a ponytail as he is given pleasure. He smiles, moaning again feeling Ryou’s teeth slide against his tip. He felt close to coming, but he kept his body controlled, slowly taking in as much pleasure as possible. He rubs Ryou’s cheek, watching the willow bop his head up and down, satisfied with the taste of Bakura’s cock.
Ryou’s hands find themselves resting upon Bakura’s legs, and shortly taking the thief by surprise as he plunges the cock as far into his mouth as possible. The massiveness inched against the back of his throat, causing Ryou to softly gag, but he kept it in, sucking as Bakura shivers from the extremity. Only a moment longer, Ryou removes his mouth from the cock, taking in a deep breath just as soon as it exits. Smiling, Ryou licks that hard stem up and down. He moves downward, sucking and tickling at the preciousness underneath that hard stem. This causes Bakura to leap, and he tugs hard on Ryou’s hair.
Not able to take anymore, Bakura takes charge. He stands, forcing Ryou to stand with him. They lock into a passionate kiss, enjoying tasting the other as Bakura’s hands rest against Ryou’s soft cheeks. Continuing kissing, Bakura rubs his hands down, rubbing the long, cream-colored nightwear hugging Ryou’s skin. Tugging at it, Bakura pulls it up, with Ryou helping by raising his arms. With it removed, both stood completely nude, running hands along the other as their tongues playfully lick the other.
Soon, Ryou lie over the comfort of Bakura’s red robe. Bakura lie over him, their kissing continuing as Bakura’s hands rub over Ryou’s soft, light nipples. Lips meet neck as Bakura kisses along his willow, moving his way down that perfectly handsome body. He takes in a nipple, slowly sucking and licking as Ryou tenses up underneath him. Bakura continues licking down, tracing Ryou’s adorable belly-button, until reaching his destination. He takes in his willow, kissing as gently as ever before.
Smiling, Ryou allows the sensation to please him. He leans his head back, and his eyes drift. He could feel Bakura’s hot, larger tongue wrap over his own tip, and then gently bite down. Ryou’s back arches at this, and he let’s out a long, giggly moan. He looks upon his lover, watching the strong man bop up and down, enjoying the taste of Ryou’s hardening member. Only seconds longer, Ryou’s love finished sucking, and the thief inched back up Ryou’s body, indulging Ryou with another set of kisses.
The kisses, Ryou knew, were much different from before. Never has time seemed so flowing, never so slow and perfect. They had always gone fast. Too fast. But now, Ryou saw the difference, and he saw what love could do to two people eagerly awaiting passion. This passion made Ryou happy. This passion was full of romance and love. No other types of sensuality could beat love, nor happiness.
Ryou was very, very happy.
Bakura, with his lips at Ryou’s ear, asks for the willow to turn around. Ryou immediately does so, leaning into the ground as he balances on his knees and hands. Bakura is still above him, kissing at the back of Ryou’s neck, and moving down the back. Bakura’s hands never trailed off of Ryou’s body, and they never stopped rubbing that soft, fragile skin. And as Bakura made his way down, he began to sensually trace his hands around Ryou’s bottom: Bakura’s final destination.
He rubs those cheeks, gently groping and rolling circles. He listens to Ryou’s relaxed groans, giving Bakura his complete trust. Bakura was thankful, though unsure why. As his willow seemed fully prepared, Bakura was full of butterflies, and he was sure he understood why. When he first took Ryou as his own, he did so by force, and he could still see those terrified, saddened brown eyes. But he now gazed upon those same, brown eyes, and they were filled with lust and happiness. Bakura never thought he could bring such happiness to one person, and never had he imagined that that one person to be was this -- this perfect young man.
Bakura only hoped he was doing this right.
Pulling at those cheeks, Bakura slowly begins to lick at Ryou’s entrance. He hears Ryou moan louder. As passionate as possible, Bakura inserts his tongue, feeling inside his willow. He moans as Ryou does, and taking out his tongue, Bakura licks at two fingers before gently easing them inside.
At the feeling, Ryou arches, but not forward. He smiles, arching into the feel of Bakura’s double digits. He could feel himself wrap around them, and the squeezing caused absolute joy. Two digits soon became three, and Bakura allowed his fingers to pump in and out of Ryou, preparing the willow for what was to come.
The feeling was absolute bliss, and shortly afterwards Ryou began begging for Bakura. “P--please Bakura, make love to me. I w--want you.” He sits further up on his hands and knees. He turns to Bakura, a silly grin on his face. “Please?”
Bakura had not needed to be asked twice. Just by the look in Ryou’s eyes, Bakura felt fully prepared to give the one he loved the greatest sex he’d ever experience. Bakura removes his fingers, and positioning his mouth over that adorable hole, he lets a good size of saliva drip, preparing some lubricant to make entering easier.
Smiling at Ryou, Bakura takes his member, and ever gently, he enters until completely engulfed by Ryou’s inner walls. Both give out loud, heavenly moans. And once completely within his lover, Bakura leans forward, wrapping his arms around Ryou’s smaller form.
He begins. He starts slow, so not to hurt Ryou. Ryou made noises beneath him, half of the time they were moans. Other times they came out as squeaks from the different positioning. Bakura took his sweet time, knowing very well he’d stay hard just from Ryou’s adorable sounds. As he progressed, so did his speed, and shortly he was easily rocking, sliding in and out of Ryou. Beneath him, Ryou moaned happily with each thrust, and with arms wrapped neatly over Ryou’s waist, Bakura could feel his willow’s throbbing cock lifting and touching at his arm with each thrust.
As seconds passed, Bakura’s speed increased. He and Ryou shared explicit moans and words of lust. Between thrusts, Bakura found himself leaning over, tilting Ryou’s head to surprise the willow with a series of short, sweet kisses. Their tongues danced together with every pound.
With time passing, Ryou lie with his back against robe and sand. Bakura rested over him, thrusting in and out. Ryou had wrapped his arms around Bakura’s neck, and the thief welcomed those arms as he kept leaned in, both of their faces touched as their love-making continued onward. They moved faster, but both still filled with such lust and passion.
The willow gazes with such joy into Bakura’s own. He smiles at Bakura, earning a smile back. They touch lips again, romantically kissing as Bakura begins pounding faster. And that is when Ryou felt it.
“Uh,” he groans. He pulls from the kiss, suddenly having wide eyes. “Oh--Bakura, right there! Right there!”
Satisfied, Bakura plunges repeatedly, constantly in the same position. He hit at Ryou’s G-spot perfectly, causing his willow’s eyes to brighten with every slightest movement. Each thrust made Ryou moan louder, and Bakura instantly noticed that Ryou was drawing close to orgasm.
“Right there,” squeaks Ryou. “Right there! Oh--right there!” And then, with his arms tightly wrapped around Bakura, with his legs firmly wrapped around Bakura’s waist, Ryou releases. He screams his lover’s name, watching as Bakura, too, orgasms. Ryou could feel the warmth filling him, and he slowly rests against the earth, bringing Bakura into a tight hug.
Touching foreheads, the two men meet each other’s gaze, and for once, both smile at the other. Both were completely satisfied.
Ryou places a kiss on Bakura’s cheek. He softly whispers, “I love you,” into Bakura’s ear.
“I love you,” Bakura replies.
They stay that way, not moving until the sun has fully risen into the sky.
--
Bakura finishes packing, and he sets a final pouch over his horse. He watches Ryou. The willow was helping his father pack up, and Bakura smiles seeing Ryou and Fumio laughing and hugging. Turning around, Bakura grabs a final item, his canteen, before turning back to find Ryou jogging over to him.
Keeping a stern expression on his face, Bakura softly asks, “Are you sure?”
“Don’t ask me that again,” Ryou smiles. He hugs Bakura gently. “Please, Bakura. I belong with you.”
About to answer, Bakura is interrupted by Fumio’s presence. Fumio puts out his hand, taking Bakura’s in a handshake. “I thank you for protecting my son. And I apologize for all of the trouble he and I have caused you. Promise me that you’ll take very good care of him?”
“I promise,” Bakura nods. “But, aren’t you sad?”
“I am sad,” Fumio turns to his son. “I may never see him for the rest of my life. However, I am thankful to have seen him this final time. I am glad he is alive, well, and in your care.”
“Father,” Ryou said, hugging his father tight. Fumio hugged back, whispering his son the best before breaking the hug apart.
Waving, Fumio turns and heads for his own horse. Bakura and Ryou stand, watching as Fumio gives them one final smile before riding off into the distance.
--
Ryou held tight to his now lover. He grew weary on the ride back, and had fallen asleep for some time. But not long after Bakura nudges him awake.
“Ryou,” Bakura said, with much nervousness. “Ryou, we’re here…”
Ryou looked towards the entrance of Zorc’s domain. He stares on as Bakura removes himself from the horse. Then, Bakura helps Ryou down, and he takes his willow’s hand. “Ryou, we know where your father is heading. You can always change your mind, and I will gladly take you to your father.”
“I am with you,” Ryou smiles. “Bakura, I love you. I want to be here, with you. And if Zorc will allow me, I want to be partner’s with you.”
“Ryou…” Bakura smirks. “You want to be my partner?”
“I could be good at picking beautiful females,” Ryou leans into Bakura. “After all, I am a woman at heart.”
The two walk, side by side, hand in hand. The dark, candlelit hallways brought back past memories. Memories of their first encounter. Memories of their first sexual touch. Memories of how they had fallen in love. The future would be difficult to follow, but both Bakura and Ryou already know one great thing.
They’ll always have each other.
They stare ahead, watching as those doors to Zorc’s domain inch closer and closer. Both men were nervous, both full of worry. Neither expected what to happen once they walk through those doors. They reach those doors, still holding hands.
Bakura looks down at his love, smirking. “Are you ready?”
“Yes,” Ryou answers. “I am ready.”
As Bakura gives three loud knocks, both the thief and his willow do nothing but stare at the other as they are answered with a huge, “Enter!” from Lord Zorc.
And together, both the thief and his willow obey.
-End-
I would like to thank the following for reading and reviewing my story: KCRose18, Cliscia, J Chan, YaoiMeowmaster, Yami-Bakura-Itemri, catti, and Anime-fan Meepa.
THANK YOU!
And to those who review this now that it's completed, thank you too! Please keep an eye out for my next story coming soon! It's a SetoXKatsuya romance/fantasy. No title yet, but just look for my username!
SasatheShy