Baby of Mine

WARNING: LEMON THIS CHAPPIE!! MALIK X MARIK LEMON!!!

WARNING: LEMON BELOW!!!! TWO HOT MEN HAVING A HOT TIME BELOW!!! SORRY, GUYS, I THINK IT’S THE NICE WEATHER DOING THIS TO ME.


Tenshi

Malik dropped the giggling hikari on the bed. Malik’s body bounced on the mattress.

“Yami, I’m in the middle of cleaning my room! I’m not sure if I have time for this.”

Marik pounced on Malik. “There’s always time for love, tenshi.” Marik ravaged Malik’s neck with a single kiss at the nape. Malik’s

eyes opened wide as Marik pressed his entire body on him. The yami took Malik’s hands and entwined their fingers together.

Marik pinned the hands to the bed above him making mof Mof Malik’s chest available for kisses.

“Since when did you call me tenshi? That was unexpected. You never called me that before.”

Marik pulled back from his attack on Malik’s neck and their eyes met. “What?”

“Since when did you call me tenshi? You never…called me that in bed before.”

Marik looked into the glassy eyes under him and rested his head on Malik’s chest hearing his hikari’s heartbeat.

“I just never realized things would turn out this way.”

Malik raised his head. “Why? Do I note yoe you happy anymore?”

Marik shook his head. “Ra, no, tenshi. For a while, I thought that you left me. I thought you loved Ryou more than me. I thought

you wanted him as your lover. Now, I have you back. Ryou’s expecting a baby. We’re all one big happy family.”

Malik sighed happily. “What did you do when you found out Ryou was pregnant?”

Marik suddenly turned beat red and buried his face in the other boy’s chest. “I fainted.”

Malik’s head fell back on the piland and his body was rocked with laughter.

“What’s so funny?”

“You fainted? YOU??!! I’m surprised. I thought it took more than that to knock you down.”

The yami kissed his hikari’s lips quickly and the laughter quickly turned to whimpers.

Marik quickly dominated the kiss removing his hands from Malik and bringing them down to gently rub the chest. The hikari’s arms

wrapped around Marik to bring him closer. Malik’s breathing began to race under the gentle caresses of his yami. Marik pulled

back from the kiss on the lips and removed the shirt on Malik. Malik smiled as Marik kissed, nipped, and kissed again, every inch

of his exposed skin. The hikari quickly rid his yami of his shirt as well and taking one of Marik’s hands and seductively sucking on

the fingers and running his tongue along them one by one. The spirit loved having his fingertips treated this way and knew this

would melt Marik completely.

“Tenshi, you are such a tease.”

“Hey, I missed this as much as you did, Marik.”

Marik looked up at the boy beneath him. “Are you sure you don’t hurt anymore? We can really do this?”

“Would I be encouraging you if I didn’t want this?” Malik said playfully licking again.

Marik’s kisses trailed to Malik’s stomach taunting the little belly button. Malik began to laugh.

“Haven’t you learned how much that tickles?”

“You know you like it, tenshi. You can’t deny that.”

Malik arched his back as Marik rolled his tongue around tickling him more. Marik tried to take his hand back from Malik.

“Give me my hand back.”

“No.”

Marik looked up at Malik. “Give me my hand back, tenshi!” Malik struggled to hold onto the twitching hand. “I need my hand for
this.”

“You don’t need your hand, yami.”

Marik gave a seductive smile and ran his hand over the front of Malik’s jeans. “Without my hand, I can’t do this.” Malik whimpered
again and his grip on the hand loosened.

Marik’s hand glided over Malik’s chest teasing the skin with his fingertips. “I can’t do that if I don’t have my hands.”

Marik straddled Malik’s legs and slowly unfastened the button on his own pants. “I certainly can’t do this.”

“I get the idea already! Just do it!”

Marik began to rock his body against Malik while slowly opening the button.

“Now who’s being the tease, Marik Ishtar?”

The yami gave out a cruel chuckle. “Hey, you teased me the other day on the couch. This is payback. Nothing personal.”

Marik removed his pants leaving his body completely revealed. Malik sat up to kiss his lover, but Marik pressed him gently back on

the bed. “It’s not your turn, tenshi.” Marik kissed Malik again and one hand slid een een them to pull down Malik’s zipper. The

sudden burst of cold air and his yami’s hand on him made Malik gasp into Marik’s mouth. Marik stroked his hikari as he kissed

him deeply.

The boy beneath him began to whimper and move with every movement of his yami’s hand from the base to the tip. It didn’t take
long before Malik thrust into Marik’s hips begging for more contact.

Marik pulled back at the shivers being sent up his spine by his hikari’s movements. “That’s it, Malik……keep going.”

“Ra…..Damned……..tease.”

Malik’s face dripped with rekindled sweat and his breathing became sharper as the heat from Marik’s hand enveloped him,
sheathing him completely in his soft palm.

Marik removed his hand as he felt Malik’s hips lift off the bed with a cry.

“We can’t end this early, Malik.” Marik took the edge of Malik’s pants and removed them slowly freeing Malik from the constricting
confines of the jeans.

Malik sat up again anssedssed his yami’s chest, licking and sucking gently on the skin. Marik kissed his hikari’s hair when he felt
Malik imitating his foreplay.

“Malik….A—A---oh Ra—Aishiteru, Malik.”

Malik once again opened his eyes in shock. He had never known his yami to be so…romantic in bed. Before he slept with Ryou, he hardly ever let Malik touch him. It wasn’t long before Marik was leaning back on his hands and moving his hips with Malik’s hand.

“You…you love me?”

“How could I not?” he gasped.

“You never called me tenshi. Never did I hear you say ‘Aishiteru’ in bed. All you ever did was give me orders.”
Marik took Malik’s face in his hands. “All that is going to change, tenshi. I love you, Malik.”

Malik kissed his yami again as he began to gasp.

“Malik…..stop…..can’t hold on.”

Malik kissed down his yami who leaned forward when Malik engulfed him. Marik’s hands fisted through the blonde hair. His body
began to shake as the hikari stimulated him making him groan and move against his control. Marik straightened out his back and
rocked his hips up and down. A drop of sweat fell down his chest.

“Malik….I need you now…..Please.”

Malik turned around and Marik pulled his hikari against him. Marik leaned over Marik who bent on his hands and knees.
“I’ll try to be careful.” Marik kissed between Malik’s shoulder blades as he prepared Malik. Malik was surprised. Marik never
prepared him before. When he was done, Marik kissed Malik again and slowly pressed his arousal into his hikari. Malik’s back
arched as his body once again became accustomed to the intrusion since the accident with the golf ball.

Marik heard a sniffle and stopped. “Are you in pain?”

“I’ll be ok, yami.”

“I love you, Malik.”

Marik pulled his hips back almost pulling out of his hikari before pressing in again. Malik threw his head back as his yami grabbed his hips pulling him in closer. They moved slowly at first and becoming quicker as Marik leaned over and stroked Malik along with his movements. Malik’s head bent down as he thrust into Marik’s hand.
Marik felt his partner move into his hand instinctually.

Malik began to whine as he thrust into the hand harder and harder matching his yami’s increasing pace. Both of them began to moan as they tried to embed themselves in each other. Both of them could feel the other’s building release as they curled their backs waiting for the other.

Marik pulled Malik into him from underneath and cried as his release streamed into Malik. Malik thrust one more time and cried out his own release falling onto the bed panting and gasping.

Marik collapsed on him feeling his hikari pant and his lungs beg for air.

“I love you so much, hikari.”

Malik nodded. “Me too, yami.”

Marik removed his hand and his body from Malik. “We…really made a mess. Time to clean up.”

Marik and Malik went into the bathroom to clean up after each other.


Downstairs, Bakura and Ryou were heard talking to each other.

“How will we tell Yami and Yugi?”

“I have to take the homework we did to school tomorrow. The trial doesn’t start until noon, so we do have time. I’ll take the

homework inside and you wait outside. Then we’ll have lunch and go to the trial.”

Ryou crunched on something. “I want more pretzels….I’m out of peanut butter over here, Bakura.”

“Pretzels and peanut butter? Are you going to be like this all nine months?”

“Isis said it will. We need more fruit juice tomorrow.”

Bakura sighed. Marik laughed. “Poor Bakura.”

“Well, this may end up as poor you, Marik. Ryou may be carrying your baby.”

Marik shrugged. “Either way, this is going to be interesting.”


Nehapphappie: Where did Marik get a job? Trial begins.