Compiled and Edited RP

(Skyla’s DSL service blacks out; Nina takes over for Y.Bakura. Action style change to make upcoming story make more sense.)



Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura climbed up the stairs stealthily, as would any good thief. He moved over towards the bathroom door, and slowly turned the doorknob, cringing slightly as he made noise. The door opened slowly revealing a small room with a mirror, a toilet... and of course, and occupied shower-

Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi yawns tiredly as he turns about in the shower, closing his eyes as he rinses the soap from his now very limp hair. The water is fairly cold, but not so cold that it doesn't fill the room with steam.-

Y.Bakura: -the thief smirked inwardly; he couldn't deny the fact that the thought of dominating the pharaoh was appealing to him. He pushed the door open a little more, crawling around and closing it swiftly and silently. Fortunately, the shower curtain wasn't see-through; otherwise the pharaoh would've caught him right away-

Y.Yugi: -The pharaoh sighed tiredly again. As much as he would have loved to just stay in the shower until he was a wrinkled prune,woulwould have been rude of him to use up all of the water like that. Rinsing himself through one last time, he shut the water off before poking a hand out past the curtains, trying to find the towel he had left out there.-

Y.Bakura: Well trained in the art of not cracking up at bad times, Yami Bakura watched as the pharaoh groped around for the towel that was mere inches from his hand, his mind eagerly plotting what he would do once the pharaoh stepped out-

Y.Yugi: Dammit, where'd that thing go...? -Finally feeling his fingers brush against the towel, he leaned forward a little more and snatched it. He started to pat his face dry with it with one hand, getting the water out of his eyes, while reaching blindly with the other hand and pulling back the shower curtain-

Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura slunk by, hiding in a niche by the toilet. He'd be out of the pharaoh's immediate view, ready to attack from the behind. It was best for the situation after all-

Y.Yugi: -Finished patting his face dry, he stepped out of the shower, wrapping the towel about his waist as he did so, before making his way over to the sink and the q-tip dispenser resting on it so he could clean out his ears...-

Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura smirked outwardly, moving out of the niche and in for the kill. Wrapping his arms around the pharaoh from behind and moving them downwards, the tomb robber went right for the pharaoh's jewels-

Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi just totally froze up, his eyes widening in absolute shock. When had someone come in?! Why hadn't he heard them?! A long moment passed before his brain finally kicked back into gear, and ordered his body to fight off whoever it was that grabbed him.-

Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura's hand groped at the pharaoh's groin, tongue flicking out, brushing along Yami's ear. His body moved forward, pressing his hips against the other's ass, moving him a little closer to a wall in the process-

Y.Yugi: -The pharaoh bit back the urge to moan. Dammit; he had just finished taking a shower to get rid of the after-effects of his hikari's teasing. He DID NOT need this! Biting his lip, he struggled against whoever it was that was groping him, trying to elbow him in the gut.-

Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura's arms held the pharaoh fast, he was very much unable to elbow him, or do much else for that matter. He ran his tongue along the backside of Yami's ear, hips thrusting forwards ever so slightly again. He wondered how long it would take the stupid pharaoh to figure out who it was-

Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi squeezed his eyes shut, gritting his teeth.- Stop this. Dammit, stop this, please.

Y.Bakura: -smirking sadistically, the tomb robber pushed the pharaoh up against the wall, hips grinding into his ass brutally- Never thought I'd hear the word please from your mouth, -he said, voice seductive-

Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi cried out in surprise when he hit the wall, only to have his eyes widen in horror when his attacker spoke.- Ba?!
Y.Bakura: The one and only, -he smirked, groping the pharaoh once again-

Y.Yugi: -The pharaoh grit his teeth. This was beyond embarrassing; this was downright insulting.- Unhand me now, and I'll consider not killing you for this.

Y.Bakura: I'm afraid I can't do that. -he purred-

Y.Yugi: Bakura...! -Yami Yugi warned, his voice taking on a dangerous tone.-

Y.Bakura: -sighs- Honestly. -gropes once again-

Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi winced, his teeth clenched together so hard, he was afraid they would crack. He was not enjoying this, he was not enjoying this, he was not enjoying this...-

Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura licked Yami's ear again, hips nudging against him, other hand still teasing the pharaoh through the towel-

Y.Yugi: I swear, if I find who put you up to this... -the pharaoh growled, but his voice sounded weak from the effort he was making trying to force himself not to respond to the tomb robber's actions.-

Y.Bakura: You probably already know... -the tomb robber purred, moving to attack the pharaoh's neck, biting down hard enough to leave a mark, but not hard enough to break the skin-

Y.Yugi: Unnnhhhh...! -Yami Yugi moaned before he could stop himself, unconsciously tilting his head to the side to give the tomb robber better access.-

Y.Bakura: -Taking advantage, Yami Bakura nibbled up the sif Yaf Yami's neck, leaving small marks in his wake. His tongue flicked out, soothing the marks, warm breath on the pharaoh's neck-

Y.Yugi: -The pharaoh moaned again at the sensations it cause, all the while having a mental struggle with himself. Why was he breathing so hard? Why was his heart beating so fast? This was the tomb robber that was doing this! The person that had given him hell numerous times!!!-

Y.Bakura: -While the pharaoh was having his mental arguments, Yami Bakura was as well, he couldn't deny that something was starting to poke Yami's behind, but at the same time it wouldn't dawn on the tomb robber as to why. He figured that it'd be best to find out after this was all done. He pushed his hips up against the pharaohs once more, hands slowly turning Yami around...-

Y.Yugi: -YYugiYugi looked down as he felt himself being turned around. There was no way he was going to let the tomb robber see his face, to see how much he was actually enjoying this. It was humiliating enough; he was not about to have to hear him gloat about it.-

Y.Bakura: -Once Yami Bakura had the pharaoh turned around, he gazed into the crimson eyes, his own darkened with lust. He smirked, opening his mouth to say something, but he stopped. Biting his lip, he leaned forward and tilted Yami's head so he had better access to the other side of his neck-

Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi gulped out of reflex, trying -- and failing -- to get his breathing under control. May as well just let this damn tomb robber do what he wanted, though he was going to have to have a talk with a certain two authoresses when this was over...-



Nina: -downstairs- Is it just me, or do you have a sneaking suspicious that we're in deep shit?

Skyla: Hum... I thought it was just me...



Y.Bakura: -The tomb robber continues to nibble at the pharaoh's neck, hips moving forward, hand moving down to now grope Yami's ass-



Nina: Nope. We're screwed.

Skyla: Damn.

Nina: Oh well. It's worth it. XD

Skyla: Damn right. XD

Nina: This is wrong on so many levels. We have to show it to Cassy.

Skyla: Are you kidding? She'll love this...

Nina: I know. X3



Y.Yugi: -Meanwhile, upstairs, Yami moaned again at the tomb robber's actions, unconsciously bucking his hips forward to meet with Yami Bakura's.-

Y.Bakura: -Pulling back from the assault on the pharaoh's neck, Yami Bakura licks his ear teasingly, then kisses along his jaw line, an inevitable trail to Yami's lips-

Y.Yugi: -At this point, Yami Yugi knows his breathing, his rapidly beating heart, and the tent in his towel are out of his control. Whether or not he cared... that was another story. He was mentally fighting between getting this over with quick or enjoying it as much as they could.-

Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura paused for a moment, a split second really, but it seemed like so much longer. When the eternity was over, the tomb robber ghosted his lips over Yami's, wanting to see if the pharaoh would actually take initiative. Giving him a little incentive with a thrust of the hips always helped as well-

Y.Yugi: -The pharaoh froze, hieatheath hitching in his throat. His brain was numbed by the action, not quite sure how to respond...-



Nina: Do it! -watching screen-

Skyla: XD! I think he's stunned, Nina...



Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura hesitated as well, a lump forming in his throat. Swallowing, he moved forward the slight bit, pressing his lips up against the pharaoh's, hand that was groping Yami's ass, pressing him forward absently-



Nina: w007! ^____^



Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi did not move for a moment, until he felt himself being pressed forward. His brain kicked in at that, making him respond to the tomb robber's kiss.-



Skyla: w00t is right! ^_^

Nina: OOOoooh baby.

Jonouchi: I repeat. You guys are nuts. -watching-

Skyla: Then why are you watching?

Jonouchi: -shrug- Nothin' better ta do.

Skyla: Unh-hunh...



Y.Bakura: -The tomb robber almost lost control, his tongue slipping out for a brief moment, tentatively touching the pharao low lower lip. His body wanted it, to be sure, but his mind was still confused-



Jonouchi: Ssssssh!



Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi's eyes slipped closed, letting the emotions he was feeling carry him along as he parted his lips slightly at -- what he assumed -- was the tomb robber's request for entrance...-

Y.Bakura: -That was when Yami Bakura lost it, his tongue made its way into the pharaoh's parted lips, hips nudging forward in an almost requesting manner-



Nina: ...Oh yes.

Skyla: Tongue-age...

Jonouchi: ...Yep...



Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi moaned into his mouth, responding to the tomb robber's nudge in kind; silent permission for him to do as he wished.-

Y.Bakura: -Exploring the pharaoh's mouth, Yami Bakura's hand reachedund,und, tugging at the towel, wanting the unneeded garment out of his way-

Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi jumped slightly at the action, before numbly reaching over and un-tucking the towel, letting it pool about his feet.-



Nina: I'm gonna... draw this... Yep.

Skyla: ::just stares:: Wow...

Jonouchi: WTF mate...

Skyla: Shhhhhh...!



Y.Bakura: -Smirking inwardly, the tomb robber caressed Yami's tongue with his own, fingers moving around to idly toy with the pharaoh-



Nina: o.O



Y.Yugi: -Yami groaned into his mouth again, his hands unconsciously reaching out and tugging on Yami Bakura's shirt. When he had turned into such an uke, he would never know. One thing he did know though; that tomb robber was a little overdressed.-



Skyla: O_O I take back everything I ever said about Bakura's methods...

Nina: What did you say?

Skyla: Uh... basically he couldn't bring pleasure to a dog. Of course he had to say he wouldn't even touch Jonouchi, but I could tell it hurt his pride a little.

Jonouchi: Awww... he could pleasur- I'm shuttin' up now.

Skyla: Good idea.

Nina: Heh. Not like they'd care. They're otherwise occupied. XD

Skyla: ::giggles:: And looking like they're damn well enjoying themselves too. ^_^



Y.Bakura: -pulls back from the kiss, giving Yami a 'you're right' look and removing the troublesome shirt, smirking and resuming his position, wrapping his arms around the pharaoh, his left hand groping his now bare ass once again-



Nina: Hafta agree with ya there, Skyla-san.



Y.Yugi: -Yami Yugi pressed himself against him, gasping at the skin-to-skin contact.-



Skyla: O_O Yeah... I agree with me too...

Jonouchi: Yami's an uke. -grin-

Skyla: An uber uke...



Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura kisses Yami fiercely, pushing him harshly against the wall, his trapped erection, rubbing tantalizingly up against the pharaoh's own-

Y.Yugi: -Yami cried out, the sound muffled by Bakura's mouth over his own, before reaching up as best as he could with the tomb robber's arms wrapped around him as they were and trying to feel everything that shirt had been hiding...-



Jonouchi: He likes it. -smirk-

Nina: -smirk/snigger-

Skyla: (dryly) What gave you your first clue?

Jonouchi: Just pointin' out the obvious...

Skyla: Shhhh...!!!



Y.Bakura: -Moving his arms slightly to allow the pharaoh better access, Yami Bakura used all his rather proficient skills with his tongue to make the kiss more interesting-

Y.Yugi: -Yami used the improved access he had to pull himself closer, ghosting his hands up and down Bakura's back, all the while trying to fight back against his invading tongue (though he was not putting up much of a fight).-

Y.Bakura: -Arching his back up against Yami's hands, the taught muscles rippling slightly at the movement, he pulled away from the kiss for a moment, gazing at Yami's face, expression intense and lustful. He tried to discern the feeling he had, other than the lust, but gave up, loosing himself to passion once again-



Nina: -pant-

Skyla: ::staring at the screen:: I like this pairing...

Nina: Yep. New favorite. What the hell kind of shipping is this?

Skyla: Beats the hell outta me...

Nina: -shrug- Oh well. Back to sex. Well, making out...>_>

Jonouchi: Sssssssh!



Y.Yugi: -Yami stared back at the tomb robber, his breath coming out in rapid gasps. He couldn't figure out what was wrong with him either. Whatever it was, it felt good – like nothing he experienced with his hikari. He reached up, wrapping his arms around the tomb robber's neck loosely, surrendering himself to his passion as well.-



Jonouchi: I'm gonna have a heart-attack...

Nina: -nod-

Skyla: ::blinks:: I'm not telling Yugi...

Nina: No, don't. Bad idea.



Y.Bakura: -Yami Bakura smirked, pushing his hips up against Yami's, enjoying the pharaoh's expression, tongue sliding out of his mouth and caressing his lips in a slow, hungry manner-

Y.Yugi: -Yami cried out again, closing his eyes and letting the sensations wash over him.- Please... -he begged, his voice barely a whisper.•