Love Lies

Love Bites

            Without warning, Ryou was pulled into his soul room; and Bakura, the spirit that haunted
his Millennium ring, revealed himself.

Without anything being said, Marik grabbed Bakura by his shirt collar and pulled him into a
heated kiss. Bakura offered no resistance. He instinctively wrapped his arms around his lover’s
slender body. Bakura whimpered longingly as Marik’s tongue forced its way into his mouth.

“I missed you” Marik moaned against Bakura’s cold lips.

Bakura pulled away from his lover and held him out at arms length, admiring his exotic beauty.

“By Ra Ishtar......you drive me wild.”

Marik reached up and cupped Bakura’s cheeks between his hands. He slowly ran his fingers
back through his lover’s long, unruly white hair.

“Did you feel that?”

Bakura’s chocolate brown eyes filled with curiosity.

“Feel what?”

Marik leaned over and licked Bakura’s earlobe in a teasing fashion.

“Feel this” Marik grinned as he ran one of his hands slowly down Bakura’s arm, stopping at his
wrist. He guided Bakura’s hand to his constricted manhood.

“Oh, that” Bakura laughed sarcastically as he toyed with the zipper of Marik’s pants.

 Marik clenched his teeth and took in a deep breath of air as Bakura lowered himself to his knees
and gripped firmly onto Marik’s most private part.

“Oh, so you like this?” Bakura taunted as tongue traced over the tip of Marik’s growing arousal.

“Damn right I like it, Bakura.” Marik chuckled.

Bakura engulfed Marik’s manhood completely, eliciting a low growl from the blond yami.

“Gods...YES....I like that even more!”

Bakura ran his moist tongue provocatively along the rigid shaft, stirring up Marik’s need to take
things a step further.

Marik grabbed Bakura by his hair and pulled him to his feet.

“Take off your jeans” he instructed the white haired yami.

Bakura’s eyes filled with lust as he stared into the eyes of his lover.

“Not here Marik.......we cannot risk getting caught.”

Marik was visibly irritated, but knew Bakura was right. He frowned as he zipped himself back
up.

“Tease” he mocked as he took a seat on the park bench.

Bakura took a seat next to him and sighed. He planted a soft kiss on the jaw bone of the
Egyptian before resting his head on his shoulder.

“I want you Ishtar, but you know as well as I do, if our relationship is exposed, only bad things
will come of it.”

Marik sighed as he rested his head into Bakura’s hair.

“I know. Our love is tabu, yet we still pursue it.”

Bakura nodded his head.

“If the pharaoh knew, he would surely banish us.”

Marik clenched his fists.

“The pharaoh can kiss my ass.”

Bakura snickered at Marik’s haughtiness toward the pharaoh.

“You’d probably enjoy that, Ishtar.”

Marik made a sour face.

“Don’t even go there Bakura.”

Bakura placed his hand on his lovers leg and gently squeezed his thigh.

“It was very gratifying fucking you in the bed of the pharaoh’s vessel last night.”

Marik laid his hand over Bakura’s and chuckled.

“Yes.......it was. I hope he enjoys his little surprise we left him on his bed sheets.”

Bakura burst into laughter at the mention of their “surprise.”

“Gods Ishtar, I wish we could see the pharaoh’s face when he finds our calling card.”

Marik turned his head slightly and captured the lips of his immortal flame.

“We’ll have to do that again soon.” he said into the kiss.

Bakura nodded in agreement.

“Yes, that we must, but until we get the Millennium Rod back into your possession, we must
keep our love silent from the ears of others.”

Marik scowled as he looked to the direction of the game shop.

“We will steal the my rod back tonight. I can’t contain my love for you any longer. Once I have
my rod back, our powers combined will surpass that of the pharaoh.”

Bakura nodded sharply .

“Meet me in this spot tonight after the sun has set. We will than retrieve your Millennium Item,
by force if necessary.”

Marik grinned evilly as he gazed into Bakura’s determined eyes.

“The pharaoh will pay for his mis-deed.”

The silence of the park was brought to an abrupt halt thanks to a couple of children who had just
arrived to play on the playground equipment.

The two yami gave each other a quick kiss before retreating into their soul rooms and allowing
their aibou’s control of their bodies.

            Malik and Ryou looked at each other oddly as they regained control. Neither one had any
memory of what their yami’s had been up to.

“Malik?”

“Ryou?”

“What are you doing here?”

“What are you doing here?”

“I ask you first”

“I don’t know”

“Me either”

“Weird. Wanna go get something to eat? I’m starving.”

“Are you paying?”

Malik rolled his eyes.

“I guess.......C’mon, let’s blow this popsicle stand.”

“Right on chap!” Ryou grinned.

      

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