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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
11
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44
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leg of lamb
Eres: thanks, if u have any ideas, tell me, I don’t know what happens next either…
crazieanimefan1: thanx hope you like this chappy too, lol, kind funny
happy yaoi lover: thank you ^^ I hope its good too
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(Malik)
*Dream*
It’s so dark…where the heck is this place? Wait there a light at the end of a tunnel...what did I hear about this…uh… I think I’m supposed to head towards the light. Ra this is a bad time to have grown up in Egypt…
I shrug and start running towards the light, there’s some one standing in the way, who ever it is, is shining like a sun…it’s…it’s…
Masako?
“Masako, what are you dong here?” I ask curiously and Masako pouts. She’s wearing a short white silk shirt, with a matching long white silk skirt. Hanging from her neck is a small crystal triangle. She’s beautiful… if I wasn’t gay…
“Look, I’m not that fat ok?” she snap’s at me.
“What… I didn’t say…” I say perplexed to what I had done to make her upset.
“I’m Michico… your thinking of my twin sister Masako, right? Feh…what ever, I’ve come to help you. I know what your thinking, why is Masako’s twin sister helping me, well, I don’t want to bother my sister, she’s spent to long down there on earth worrying her head off about Bakura and Marik. Idiot. There’s not much time to explain, but those two demons are still out for blood so to speak. They want your bodies, and they probably won’t stop till they get them” she says hurriedly.
“Wait slow down...Bakura and Marik want my body and Ryou’s body, why?” I ask Michico.
“They’re still dead, right now they’ re just feeding off your spiritual energies to keep them selves from moving on” She says looking over her shoulder as if she was worried some one would catch her…
“But we freed them” I start to say but she cuts me off.
“Yeah…you freed them, what did you expect, a happy ending? That you and your girl friend-“
“Boyfriend” I corrected.
“Fine, that you and your boyfriend would live with these creatures in peace? The white haired one killed me. When I was out in the woods we came across him, he was lying in a puddle of blood and my mother rushed to help. He turned and killed her then tried to get me, I ran, but he had given me serious injuries. When I made it back to the village I was only able to tell them ‘white, fangs, danger” apparently father thought I was talking about the wolves in the area”
Michico started to disappear, “Ruuuuuuun Awaaaaaaaaay!” she said her voice echoing in to the dark.
“What?” I asked not hearing her that clearly.
“Ruuuuuuuun Awaaaaaaay!” the voice whispers again.
“What?” I asked still not hearing clearly.
“Look for gods sake, run away! sheesh how numb are you? How many times do I have to say run away? Now Ruuuun Awaaaay!” she shouted at me.
*end dream*
I woke up suddenly sitting up in my bed. What a strange dream…
I wiped the sweat from my forehead. Gods I hope what Michico was saying wasn’t true. I scratch my chest and find a small crystal triangle…wait… this is what Michico was wearing. Maybe it was true. I turn over to wake Ryou up finding that Marik and Bakura are gone. My hand lands with a soft thud on the feather soft pillow to the side of me…oh no…Ryou’s gone…
I rush down stairs, there’s some one talking in the kitchen, I sneak up to the corner and listen.
“Needs more salt”
“You and your salt, its find as it is, the meat needs to be more tender, sorry Ryou. Bakura stop adding salt!”
Oh gods…their eating Ryou… and worse…Bakura’s adding to much salt…
I run in to the kitchen, “Stop what you’re doing right now!”
Ryou, Bakura, and Marik turn around, “see! I told you Bakura; stop adding salt, your pissing Malik off!” Marik scolds.
I see Bakura put the saltn nen next to...the leg of lamb…oh…
“Good morning Malik” Ryou chirps happily, I can see a small band aid around Ryou’s finger, I stare at the finger.
“Oh…this...yeah, Marik accidentally cut me when he was yelling at Bakura, no biggy” Ryou said blushing.
“Speaking of biggy, why don’t you go put some clothes on Malik...unless of course you want to go upstairs for a little fun” Bakura says seductively as he walks over to me. I back away from him, I don’t like that look in his eye. He catches me before I can dart out of the kitchen, throwing me over his shoulder, and walking upstairs.
“Hey! Let go! Put me down Bakura!” I shout, he just slaps my ass, “ouch”.
“Shut up and be nice, unless you want to play it naughty…” Bakura says as he opens the door to the bed room, throwing me none to gently on to the bed.
“Bakura, I don’t want to do this, stop it” I whine. He just laughs, “I know, I’m just messing with you”. I get hit in the head wievereveral pairs of clothes.
“Get dressed and later, you, me, and a leg of lamb!” he shouts as he casually walks out of the room.
I hurriedly throw my clothes on… maybe my dream was wrong... nothing bad has happened so far. I look at myself in the mirror, not sure how I look in the clothes Bakura gave me.
Hey!
The image of a little Egyptian boy in ass tight leather pants and revealing mesh shirt stares back at me, the boy in the mirror looks surprised at the outfit that left nothing to the imagination. Errrr
I rush down stairs to give Bakura a piece of my mind, “Bakura!” I yell. Every one in the kitchen stops to look at me.
“What? So I gave you new clothes, you have tve tve that purple tank top a rest, you look a lot sexier in that outfit any way” he says as he goes back to salting the leg of lamb.
“I look like a slut!” I pout crossing my arms.
“Well you’re my slut” Ryou says cuddling his head in to my neck, his arms running up and down my waist.
Marik raises an eyebrow at Bakura, “You gave him that to wear? Are you saying I don’t look hot-…hey! Stop salting the damn lambs leg!”.
I turn my head back to my silver haired lover, “Ryou, can we go upstairs?”
Ryou looks at me stunned for a moment then giggles, “I thought you would have had your fill last night, but sure, why not”.
We both run upstairs the sound of Marik and Bakura’s bickering growing faint as we close the door behind us.
Ryou pulls me into a deep kiss, this is not want I wanted to do up here, but then again like he said, ‘why not’. I close my eyes running my hands down Ryou’s back letting my hands come to rest on his pert little ass.
Ryou grinds his hips into in, I give out a little moan, the sound being muffled in the kiss. I snake my tongue into his mouth, tasting every flavor my lover has too offer, well, not every flavor just yet.
I have to tell Ryou about Marik and Bakura… hell with it…I push the white and blue shirt Ryou’s wearing over his head, kissing down his smooth white chest, electing a little moan from my soft little lover.
Ryou’s pushes my head lower, I know what he wants and I intend to give it to him. I unzip those tight denim jeans he’s wearing, releasing his growing need. I wrap my lips around his quickly hardening flesh.
Ryou gasps in pleasure; my hands message his inner thigh. “More” Ryou whispers.
“When I’m done you wont know whether your cuming or going” I say to him. He just forces my head back on to his shaft.
My hands run up to his hips, rollrolling them from bucking his length to far down my throat.
I run my tongue up the base of his item, I hear him start to pant harder, his hands grabbing my soft platinum hair harder. I deep throat him, and his knees start giving out. I push him against the door, “umph…unh…M-Malik…I-I’m going to…ah…” Ryou pants. I feel him tense before the bitter sweat taste of his seed fills my mouth. I swallow all of it… just as good as leg of lamb, maybe less salty if Bakura’s cooking.
Ryou slumps to the ground; I release his captive shaft from my mouth, before joining Ryou on the soft plush carpet floor.
“That…that was good…but not what I wanted…” I say exhaustedly. He just looks at me with a tired stare, before rolling on top of me kissing me deeply again.
He pins me to the floor, pushing my tight leather pants down below my ankles. He takes his slender, soft, finger and stars coaxing my own item to life. It’s not long before, its at full attention and twitching under his touch.
I prop myself up on my elbows, as Ryou possions him self on top of my shaft, taking a deep breath, and impaling himself on my item.
Gods he feels good… he adjusts him self before pushing himself up and down on my arousal.
“Ryou… so tight…” I pant as hes fas faster, loosening not one bit. I throw my head back moaning.
I’m, I’m so…
(Marik)
…close to being done Bakura, stop hovering over the oven. I almost jump out of my skin as I hear a loud scream from upstairs… that sounded oddly like the word Ryou…hm…
“Did you see that pendent Malik was wearing, Bakura?” I ask Bakura as he continues to stare at the cooking leg of lamb.
“Yeah… it looked like Michico’s…you don’t think she went to warn him about us do you?” Bakura asks, turning around to look at me.
I shrug, “I hope not, if she warns him, it might ruin all our plans, we better interrogate him tonight” I say as I remove my oven mittens.
“How do suppose we do that with out letting him know were on to him?” Bakura asks as he nuzzles his nose gently in to my cheek.
“By adding a little truth herb to his dinner tonight” I say as I watch the leg of lamb heat.
“My lover Marik’s so smart, but what will we do about Ryou?” Bakura asks as he runs a hand down my pants.
“That’s why you chose me to spend eternity with you, is it not Bakura? And as for Ryou, how’s about we slip our own pendent over his neck” I say, loosing focus do to Bakura’ ministrations.
~Ding!~
“Get off, I have to turn the leg of lamb over” I say putting my mittens back on.
Bakura growls, “Fine, you can go fuck the damn lamb then!”.
“If you don’t shut up I’ll fuck you with the lamb” I say to him passing him an annoyed glare.
Bakura just smile,” I’ll keep talking then…”. I roll my eyes.
“The soul potion is almost done, go send the little humans out to pick up the last of the ingredients” I say to Bakura. Soon...so soon...
Mwahahaha! Oh…time to turn the lamb over…
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Oooo…lamb sounds good…well I was a t a lost to wat to put down in this chappy (I forgot I had to update today), but thatnks to a crappy shopping trip, I remember, so I filled in the plot with sex...hope you don't mind...
crazieanimefan1: thanx hope you like this chappy too, lol, kind funny
happy yaoi lover: thank you ^^ I hope its good too
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(Malik)
*Dream*
It’s so dark…where the heck is this place? Wait there a light at the end of a tunnel...what did I hear about this…uh… I think I’m supposed to head towards the light. Ra this is a bad time to have grown up in Egypt…
I shrug and start running towards the light, there’s some one standing in the way, who ever it is, is shining like a sun…it’s…it’s…
Masako?
“Masako, what are you dong here?” I ask curiously and Masako pouts. She’s wearing a short white silk shirt, with a matching long white silk skirt. Hanging from her neck is a small crystal triangle. She’s beautiful… if I wasn’t gay…
“Look, I’m not that fat ok?” she snap’s at me.
“What… I didn’t say…” I say perplexed to what I had done to make her upset.
“I’m Michico… your thinking of my twin sister Masako, right? Feh…what ever, I’ve come to help you. I know what your thinking, why is Masako’s twin sister helping me, well, I don’t want to bother my sister, she’s spent to long down there on earth worrying her head off about Bakura and Marik. Idiot. There’s not much time to explain, but those two demons are still out for blood so to speak. They want your bodies, and they probably won’t stop till they get them” she says hurriedly.
“Wait slow down...Bakura and Marik want my body and Ryou’s body, why?” I ask Michico.
“They’re still dead, right now they’ re just feeding off your spiritual energies to keep them selves from moving on” She says looking over her shoulder as if she was worried some one would catch her…
“But we freed them” I start to say but she cuts me off.
“Yeah…you freed them, what did you expect, a happy ending? That you and your girl friend-“
“Boyfriend” I corrected.
“Fine, that you and your boyfriend would live with these creatures in peace? The white haired one killed me. When I was out in the woods we came across him, he was lying in a puddle of blood and my mother rushed to help. He turned and killed her then tried to get me, I ran, but he had given me serious injuries. When I made it back to the village I was only able to tell them ‘white, fangs, danger” apparently father thought I was talking about the wolves in the area”
Michico started to disappear, “Ruuuuuuun Awaaaaaaaaay!” she said her voice echoing in to the dark.
“What?” I asked not hearing her that clearly.
“Ruuuuuuuun Awaaaaaaay!” the voice whispers again.
“What?” I asked still not hearing clearly.
“Look for gods sake, run away! sheesh how numb are you? How many times do I have to say run away? Now Ruuuun Awaaaay!” she shouted at me.
*end dream*
I woke up suddenly sitting up in my bed. What a strange dream…
I wiped the sweat from my forehead. Gods I hope what Michico was saying wasn’t true. I scratch my chest and find a small crystal triangle…wait… this is what Michico was wearing. Maybe it was true. I turn over to wake Ryou up finding that Marik and Bakura are gone. My hand lands with a soft thud on the feather soft pillow to the side of me…oh no…Ryou’s gone…
I rush down stairs, there’s some one talking in the kitchen, I sneak up to the corner and listen.
“Needs more salt”
“You and your salt, its find as it is, the meat needs to be more tender, sorry Ryou. Bakura stop adding salt!”
Oh gods…their eating Ryou… and worse…Bakura’s adding to much salt…
I run in to the kitchen, “Stop what you’re doing right now!”
Ryou, Bakura, and Marik turn around, “see! I told you Bakura; stop adding salt, your pissing Malik off!” Marik scolds.
I see Bakura put the saltn nen next to...the leg of lamb…oh…
“Good morning Malik” Ryou chirps happily, I can see a small band aid around Ryou’s finger, I stare at the finger.
“Oh…this...yeah, Marik accidentally cut me when he was yelling at Bakura, no biggy” Ryou said blushing.
“Speaking of biggy, why don’t you go put some clothes on Malik...unless of course you want to go upstairs for a little fun” Bakura says seductively as he walks over to me. I back away from him, I don’t like that look in his eye. He catches me before I can dart out of the kitchen, throwing me over his shoulder, and walking upstairs.
“Hey! Let go! Put me down Bakura!” I shout, he just slaps my ass, “ouch”.
“Shut up and be nice, unless you want to play it naughty…” Bakura says as he opens the door to the bed room, throwing me none to gently on to the bed.
“Bakura, I don’t want to do this, stop it” I whine. He just laughs, “I know, I’m just messing with you”. I get hit in the head wievereveral pairs of clothes.
“Get dressed and later, you, me, and a leg of lamb!” he shouts as he casually walks out of the room.
I hurriedly throw my clothes on… maybe my dream was wrong... nothing bad has happened so far. I look at myself in the mirror, not sure how I look in the clothes Bakura gave me.
Hey!
The image of a little Egyptian boy in ass tight leather pants and revealing mesh shirt stares back at me, the boy in the mirror looks surprised at the outfit that left nothing to the imagination. Errrr
I rush down stairs to give Bakura a piece of my mind, “Bakura!” I yell. Every one in the kitchen stops to look at me.
“What? So I gave you new clothes, you have tve tve that purple tank top a rest, you look a lot sexier in that outfit any way” he says as he goes back to salting the leg of lamb.
“I look like a slut!” I pout crossing my arms.
“Well you’re my slut” Ryou says cuddling his head in to my neck, his arms running up and down my waist.
Marik raises an eyebrow at Bakura, “You gave him that to wear? Are you saying I don’t look hot-…hey! Stop salting the damn lambs leg!”.
I turn my head back to my silver haired lover, “Ryou, can we go upstairs?”
Ryou looks at me stunned for a moment then giggles, “I thought you would have had your fill last night, but sure, why not”.
We both run upstairs the sound of Marik and Bakura’s bickering growing faint as we close the door behind us.
Ryou pulls me into a deep kiss, this is not want I wanted to do up here, but then again like he said, ‘why not’. I close my eyes running my hands down Ryou’s back letting my hands come to rest on his pert little ass.
Ryou grinds his hips into in, I give out a little moan, the sound being muffled in the kiss. I snake my tongue into his mouth, tasting every flavor my lover has too offer, well, not every flavor just yet.
I have to tell Ryou about Marik and Bakura… hell with it…I push the white and blue shirt Ryou’s wearing over his head, kissing down his smooth white chest, electing a little moan from my soft little lover.
Ryou’s pushes my head lower, I know what he wants and I intend to give it to him. I unzip those tight denim jeans he’s wearing, releasing his growing need. I wrap my lips around his quickly hardening flesh.
Ryou gasps in pleasure; my hands message his inner thigh. “More” Ryou whispers.
“When I’m done you wont know whether your cuming or going” I say to him. He just forces my head back on to his shaft.
My hands run up to his hips, rollrolling them from bucking his length to far down my throat.
I run my tongue up the base of his item, I hear him start to pant harder, his hands grabbing my soft platinum hair harder. I deep throat him, and his knees start giving out. I push him against the door, “umph…unh…M-Malik…I-I’m going to…ah…” Ryou pants. I feel him tense before the bitter sweat taste of his seed fills my mouth. I swallow all of it… just as good as leg of lamb, maybe less salty if Bakura’s cooking.
Ryou slumps to the ground; I release his captive shaft from my mouth, before joining Ryou on the soft plush carpet floor.
“That…that was good…but not what I wanted…” I say exhaustedly. He just looks at me with a tired stare, before rolling on top of me kissing me deeply again.
He pins me to the floor, pushing my tight leather pants down below my ankles. He takes his slender, soft, finger and stars coaxing my own item to life. It’s not long before, its at full attention and twitching under his touch.
I prop myself up on my elbows, as Ryou possions him self on top of my shaft, taking a deep breath, and impaling himself on my item.
Gods he feels good… he adjusts him self before pushing himself up and down on my arousal.
“Ryou… so tight…” I pant as hes fas faster, loosening not one bit. I throw my head back moaning.
I’m, I’m so…
(Marik)
…close to being done Bakura, stop hovering over the oven. I almost jump out of my skin as I hear a loud scream from upstairs… that sounded oddly like the word Ryou…hm…
“Did you see that pendent Malik was wearing, Bakura?” I ask Bakura as he continues to stare at the cooking leg of lamb.
“Yeah… it looked like Michico’s…you don’t think she went to warn him about us do you?” Bakura asks, turning around to look at me.
I shrug, “I hope not, if she warns him, it might ruin all our plans, we better interrogate him tonight” I say as I remove my oven mittens.
“How do suppose we do that with out letting him know were on to him?” Bakura asks as he nuzzles his nose gently in to my cheek.
“By adding a little truth herb to his dinner tonight” I say as I watch the leg of lamb heat.
“My lover Marik’s so smart, but what will we do about Ryou?” Bakura asks as he runs a hand down my pants.
“That’s why you chose me to spend eternity with you, is it not Bakura? And as for Ryou, how’s about we slip our own pendent over his neck” I say, loosing focus do to Bakura’ ministrations.
~Ding!~
“Get off, I have to turn the leg of lamb over” I say putting my mittens back on.
Bakura growls, “Fine, you can go fuck the damn lamb then!”.
“If you don’t shut up I’ll fuck you with the lamb” I say to him passing him an annoyed glare.
Bakura just smile,” I’ll keep talking then…”. I roll my eyes.
“The soul potion is almost done, go send the little humans out to pick up the last of the ingredients” I say to Bakura. Soon...so soon...
Mwahahaha! Oh…time to turn the lamb over…
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Oooo…lamb sounds good…well I was a t a lost to wat to put down in this chappy (I forgot I had to update today), but thatnks to a crappy shopping trip, I remember, so I filled in the plot with sex...hope you don't mind...