Abnormal Lemons

Let's see... how about Yami
no Yuugi x Yami no Bakura, with your pick on seme and uke?

Angst and sap. ^^; It takes place during modern times, and begins with one of
the two characters [take your pick] taking a walk and reflecting back onto
their life in Ancient Egypt, which involved some sort of relationship with the other
character. The relationship endith ith some sort of tragic or remorseful
situation. ^^; Naturally.

It starts running, and said character ends up at the other character's house.
The first character gets dried off, the two talk about the past, and somewhere
along the line, end up screwing. o_O Or something. Whatever works for you.

^__^ No death, rape, suicide, or whatever.

Um, any of the other characters can be mentioned, but no Anzu [Tea] bashing.
Characterization should be something along the lines of cynical!Bakura and
hopeful!Yami.

Dedicated to: Kate (I hope
you like it! Enjoy!)

Pairing- Yami Yugi/Yami
Bakura (Drama/Romance)

Summary: When Yami was a
prince he ran away only to find safety in the arms of a thief who he falls for
him in the end, now in the present Bakura still feel’s for the tri-colored
haired Yami but does he still feel the same? Did he ever feel the same?

Bakura sighed deeply
as he looked upon the game shop rain pouring down in buckets, he was already
practically soaked but it didn’t matter. He sighed shaking his head at himself
whenever he went out for wal walk he would always end up ‘here’ standing
in front of the game shop although he would never go inside. He knew perfectly
well, why he was there, but never had the nerve to tell Yami why, not even his
own Hikari why…it was long since buried. He began to walk again this time away
from the game shop, as he began to reflect upon his past. He remembered that
day so vividly as if it was yesterday.

FLASHBACK

Bakura ran quickly
from the bazaar, clutching a bag of money tightly to his chest as he ran away
from ded ded streets. He stole all the time and always evaded capture…no one
could ever catch him, they were incompetent, and that’s why he stole from them.
Besides it’s not as if he did it for the thrill, he did it because he had to
eat, he refused to starve to death…and what else could he do? He sighed
slipping into a nearby alleyway as he sighed relived when a few people ran
straight past him. He laughed softly to himself as he opened the bag of coins
smiling at the amount within it. He began to walk away when he was tackled to
the ground and the bag of money being seized from his hands as he fought to get
it back.

“That’s mine!”
Bakura yelled throwing the figure off him. He couldn’t see his face because he
was cloaked. Bakura lunged at the figure prying the money out of his hands.

“You stole that form
me!” He yelled back.

“Well then maybe you
should mind your surroundings a little better, now if you’ll excuses me I have
things to do.” Bakura said not feeling up to killing at the moment.

The figure one again
lunged himself at Bakura who again threw him off slamming him against the
alleyway wall knocking off his cloak. Bakura was a bit taken back by his
appearance. He had spiky tri-colored hair…magenta, black, and gold…he was
actually quite beautiful why he hid such a pretty face was beyond Bakura.
However, he noticed the crown clasped about his forehead as well.

“Your…you’re the
pharaoh. Pharaoh Yami” Bakura said taking a step back

The boy quickly
cloaked himself again. “Please, I don’t want to make a scene I just want my
money back is all.” He said softlp>

“How about this I
wont make a scene if you let me keep it.” Bakura said a smirk crossing his
features

“No, I need that
money!” He screamed

“Please, you have
plenty just go to the palace and swim in a pool of gems.” Bakura snapped

“You don’t
understand…I-I’m not going back…” Yami said softly

Bakura looked at him
strangely “What?” He asked

“I’m not going back
to the palace…ever.” Yami said slightly bitter

"Are you
serious? You actually think you can make it on your own? After the kind of life
you’ve had I’d be surprised if you lasted two days.” Bakura said

“You seem to make it
jfinefine.” Yami snapped irritated

“Yeah, but as you
notice I’m stealing just to survive.” Bakura said “besides I’ve been on my own
since I was a little kid, I’m used to this kind of lifestyle.” He said suddenly
becoming interested in the prince’s story.

“Please…if I go back
now they’ll never let me out again, but without money I cant survive either.”
He said

Bakura folded his
arms for some reason he felt sorry for the boy, what was his reason for running
away from a place that offered him everything he could ever desire?

“If you tell me why
you ran away…the mone you yours.” Bakura said

“What’s wrong with
that?” Bakura asked not understanding

“I don’t even know
this person! When I marry I want it to be for love not just to establish
foreign relations or for it to appear good to the public…I could care less what
others think of me as long as I love the person it shouldn’t matter.” He said
“I’m tired of people always deciding what is best for me, I want to make
decisions for myself as a change.” He said

“Good plan.” Bakura
said tossing him the money “what do you plan to do with your new found
freedom?” He asked leaning against the alley wall.

“Find a place to
stay for starters.” Yami mumbled quietly.

“You have no idea do
you?” Bakura said “You still have your crown of for Ra’s sake, you should
probably sell the damned thing get yourself more money…along with those fancy
robes and cloaks and such, you wont be needing those either.” Bakura said

Yami looked at him
removing his crown and handing i him him. “Here.” He said softly

“What are you giving
it to me for?” He asked

“I don’t have the
slightest clue what I’m going to do in all truth…if you help me I’ll pay you.”
Yami said

Bakura tilted his
head “what exactly will I be doing for you?” Bakura asked

“Just teach me how
to survive, to blend in…I just want to be normal, like everybody else, I want
to maintain my sanity.” Yami said

“Sanity is in short
supply here…but I can help you blend in I guess…follow me.” Bakura said

Bakura found Yami
actually quite intriguing as he allowed the young prince olloollow him back to
one of his many lairs as, the way he struggled to keep up and being so shy
about everything it was rather…cute although he would never admit such a thing
to anyone but himself.

“You still with me
back there?” Bakura asked as the prince gasped for air once tfinafinally
stopped running.

“S-sorry…you’re
fast.” Yami admitted as he sat down on one of the plush pillows on the ground.

“It’s okay if you
stay here tonight.” Bakura said

“B-but there are
palace guards looking for me everywhere…they’ll find me.” Yami said worried

Bakura smiled “They
won’t find you here kid, don’t worry.” Bakura said

“My name’s
Yami…please call me by it.” He said softly not liking how he was being treated
like a child; they were probably the same age anyway.

Bakura approached
him seizing the crown from his hands and taking away his cloak as well. “You
need to take off those fancy clothes, if you wanna blend in I suggest you take
it off and change into…” Bakura said rummaging through a chest of clothes and
handing him some “These.” He said

Yami turned around
and began to change. Bakura couldn’t help but to glance at the young princes
body as he removed his clothes revealing perfectly smooth and flawless skin, he
was beautiful. Bakura tore his gaze away and waited for him to finish without
wandering eye’s looking at him. Yami frowned slightly at his newfound attire
but it did look like what everyone else wore. Yami glanced at Bakura whs
ls
looking at the crown and robes before he looked up finally.

“t'>“Good, you’ll blend
in fine…your hair I don’t think even if we changed it would not draw attention
so you should go around cloaked until the heats down a little.” Bakura said
throwing him a simple black cloak.

“Um…could I stay
here until the ‘heat’ is down?” Yami asked softly not knowing where else he
could go.

This took Bakura
back as he looked at him strangely “Aren’t you afraid of me?” Bakura asked
softly not sure why he seemed so willing to trust him.

“Well a little yes
but…you’re the first person to treat me like I’m human, you have no clue how
much it means to me…by the way what is your name?” Yami asked

“Bakura.” He said as
he looked at Yami fondly, it’s been a while since he was treateke ake a human
as well and not a thieving murderer. “You know, I think you and me would make a
great team together.” Bakura suggested.

“Team?” Yami asked
curiously

“Me and you, we both
are running from the guards but we makemake money while we do it.” Bakura said

“But I know nothing
about stealing.” Yami admitted

“Well that’s where I
come in.” Bakura said winking “It’s much easier if someone is diverting their
attention while I take their belongings and they are none the wiser.” Bakura
said

“We could make a
fortune Yami, we’d be living life to it’s fullest, always on the run, come and
go as we please, be who we want and no one can tell us otherwise.” Bakura
proclaimed “but most of all we would have each other.” Bakura said

Yami looked at him
slightly dumbstruck by the last thing said. “What? Why would that matter?” Yami
asked

“We would always
have someone to care about weather we lived or died, a brother like no other.”
Bakura said grabbing a knife and approaching Yami who slightly retreated. “Give
me your hand.” Bakura said as Yami
reluctantly held his hand out as Bakura made a gash on it. Yami winced and
pulled his hand away.

“What did you do
that f…” His words were cut off when Bakura made a slit in his own hand and
grasped Yami’s firmly.

“So our brotherhood
is official and binding, not even death can take away the mark of our bond.”
Bakura said as their hands blend into one another.

END FLASHBACK

Bakura looked down
upon his hand somberly tracing the scar with his index finger sighing deeply at
remembering the day he had met Yami and hadlen len for him already without
knowing it.

FKASHBACK

Yami ran quickly
back to his and Bakura’s lair, he was actually very happy his first two months
on his own. Bakura greeted him happily e toe took the basket of food from him.

“I was beginning to
worry, did you run into trouble?” Bakura asked sincerely

“No, that store
merchant uch uch a bastard though, I wish he would just leave me alone
already.” Yami said angrily he had been offered to ‘work’ for him so many times
it was getting really annoying and bothersome.

“If there was another
place we could buy food trust me we would shop there but for now lets just make
do with what we have.” Bakura said giving him a slight squeeze and walking
away.

Yami found himself
smiling at the normal display of affection Bakura gave him and felt the heat
rise in his cheeks. Yami shook his head to clear his thoughts, Bakura was
practically his brother he shouldn’t think of him that way, besides it would be
impossible for him to feel the same way, simply impossible. Besides Yami didn’t
want to ruin their relationship by trying to make it something more, and in all
truth he needed Bakura he would have probably been dragged back to the palace
by now if it wasn’t for him and he took care of him taught him how to survive,
even when things went rough with them Bakura always managed to pull them
through in the end and Yami was more than grateful for it.

END FLASHBACK

Yami sighed, he wished Bakura remembered that time so long ago, they had gone
through so much together, but it would seem he had forgotten. Yami was
surprised when he remembered what had happened between them but also deeply
hurt at how cold Bakura acted toward him and the fact that he didn’t seem to
care…not anymore at least.

“Ignorant Pharaoh…”
Bakura said trailing off slightly. Even after everything he taught him he still
seemed to get into trouble. Nevertheless, he was always around to save him, at
first, he didn’t understand why he cared so much, anyone else he would let die
but he felt the urge to protect Yami no matter what the s. Hs. He didn’t
realize that he was in love with him.

FLASHBACK

Bakura paced
nervously it was nearly sunset Yami had went out to get something in the market
which should have taken ten minutes but it had been half an hour. Bakura was
very punctual as was Yami so him being twenty minutes late was cause for alarm.
He shook his head leaving his hideout and going out into the quickly darkening
bazaar.

“I swear Yami…”
Bakura cursed under his breath, he hated worrying about him but couldn’t help
himself. He shouldn’t love him but he
did, and nothing he did seemed to help this matter it only made them worse.
Bakura looked around the bazaar but it was like trying to find a needle in a
haystack with so many people wandering about the streets aimlessly and even
with Yami’s unusual hair it would be hard to spot him considerhe khe kept
himself cloaked most of the time…Bakura pushed his way through the crowd
focusing on only cloaked individuals. He ducked into an alleyway quickly when
palace guards ran past thankfully seeming to do a routine check around. He
sighed and was about to continue when a sand colored cloak caught his eye
discarded on the ground…upon closer inspection he realized that the cloak was
Yami’s. He picked it up as if it would crumble in his grasp should he be to
rough with it.

“Yami?” Bakura said
to particularly no one as he began to look around that particular area hearing
a choked sob from inside a nearby building and he instantly recognized Yami’s
voice as he called for help. He quickly kicked in the door, more than angry to
see Yami pinned beneath that same merchant his face mere inches away form
Yami’s who had his eyes closed and his face turned away from him in disgust.
The merchant brought a knife to Yami’s throat instantly as Yami laid still and
Bakura held his ground looking at the man dangerously.

“If you know what’s
good for you, you will release him right now and I will consider letting you
see tomorrow.” Bakura said venom practically dripping form his voice as he did
so.

The man simply smile
“If you know what’s good for him you will leave us and once I’m finished I’ll
happily return him to you.”

Yami glanced fearful
eyes at Bakura pleading with him to help. He was frightened truth being he had
never been so scare din his entire life than he was now and he needed Bakura’s
help but was not sure how Bakura could help him and not hurt him in the
process.

“I’m giving you one
last chance…” Bakura growled

The man simply
smiled as he drove the knife into Yami’s arm harshly and when he heard Yami’s
scream Bakura snapped tackling the man instantly and proceeded to beat the
living hell out of him pulling out his own dagger and stabbing the man
repeatedly until he was nothing but a bloody mass. He heard Yami’s whimper as
he went to his side instantly his hands drenched in the mans blood but Yami
didn’t seem to mind.

“I’m sorry, I
should’ve known you were in trouble.” He growled helping Yami to his feet.

Yami reached for the
blade going to pull it out of his arm but Bakura stopped him. “Until I have
some bandages keep it in your arm otherwiou’lou’ll bleed to much on the way
home…I know it hurts Yami but please bear with it okay?” Bakura said as he
heard palace guards approaching “We have to go.” He said picking Yami up and
running through the alleyways hoping the guards didn’t follow him as they
finally arrived at one of Bakura’s many hiding places. He frowned at the wound
examining the rest of Yami’s body making sure the man hadn’t raped the boy as
he smiled relived that he was okay.

“Are you sure you’re
okay? He didn’t hurt you too much.” Bakura asked

“Yes…thank
you…you’re always there on time.” Yami said blushing slightly.

“This is going to
hurt a little bit lay down.” Bakura said as Yami lay on his back and took hold
of the daggers handle. “Ready?” Bakura asked as Yami braced himself.

Just as Bakura
pulled the dagger from Yami’s arm, he screamed in pain as guards broke down the
hideaway door and needless to say the situation looked horrible. A thief with
the prince of Egypt underneath him his arm bloodied and an upraised dagger.
Before either had time to react Bakura was talked by one of the guards slammed
up against a nearby wall as another guard picked up the young prince. Two
guards began to relentlessly beat Bakura as Yami yelled foem tem to stop.

“Stop! I command you
to stop now!” Yami screamed struggling with the other guard who held him still.

“Would you prefer we
dispose of this thief now your majesty? He did kidnap you and it is merely by
chance we found you.” One said.

“N-no, take him to
the palace I will decide later.” Yami said nervously.

Yami walked down to
the dungeon he managed to order that Bakura was not to be hurt…at least not
hurt anymore than he already was. Yami leaned down next to the prison bars
looking at Bakura who was smiling at the prince for the strangest reason.

“Why do you smile?”
Yami asked in disbelief

“You belong here…A
life of luxury is what you deserve and something I could never offer you.”
Bakura said a bit sadly.

“I’m sorry…I caused
this, if it wasn’t for me you would still be free.” Yami said lowering his
head.

Bakura reached
through the bars lifting his chin. “This isn’t your fault tenshi, I would have
been caught sooner or later…do you know what is planned for me?” Bakura asked
wanting to know his face.

Yami’s eyes broke
into tears as he nodded his head yes knowing his punishment.

“I take it I am to
be put to death?” Bakura asked

Yami shook his head
“…no…I’m so sorry!” Yami said

Bakura didn’t
understand as he moved a bit closer to the prince. “Then why are you so sad? If
I am to live?” Bakura asked

“You will be sealed
in the Shadow Realm inside the millennium ring…they said death was not enough
of a punishment…I’m so sorry.” Yami said reaching through the bars to embrace
the man he had grown to love.

Bakura hugged him
back. “I’m not…this be be a horrible fate maybe…just maybe I’ll get to meet
you again if my soul is to live on I know I’ll find you again. I promise to
remember you Yami, no matter how long I am sealed I will find a way out and
back to you.” He said smiling softly and kissing the prince who melted against
him.

The guard called to
the prince making him pull away from the enchanted moment as he looked at
Bakura sadly once again before leaving him…forever.

END FLASHBACK

Bakura sighed deeply
upon remembering their first and last kiss he didn’t even see him again after
that moment. He was so sad, and the memory of the youthful prince with tears
streaming down his face was the last he had really. He meet Yami again but it
was different, he was older not the youthful innocence he once knew…and worse
yet he still loved the bastard that banished him to the Shadow realm and he
knew he always would. Yami stopped upon seeing Bakura fingering his own scar on
his own hand. Did he remember? Or did he forget as Yami had thought.

“Hello.” Yami said
softly startling Bakura out of his thoughts as he stood to face the other
scowling slightly.

“What do you want?”
He asked slightly angry

“N-nothing…just
curiosity on why you are out so late.” He said trying to make conversation.

“I couldn’t sleep…it
was a nice night.” Bakura answered simply “You?” He asked

“Same…” He said
swallowing a bit nervously. He wanted to ask him, to know if he loved him then
or was it just because thouldould never see each other again…did he even care
the slightest bit for him at all? “I wanted to ask you…” Yami’s voice went dry
when he tried to say the rest.

Bakura tilted his
head to the side “What?” He suresured lifting up his hand as if he didn’t care.

Yami noticed the
scar. “Do you remember how you got that scar? How I got mine?” Yami said
holding up his own hand.

Bakura frowned “I
got it because of you…” He said bitterly

“Because of me…or
for me?” Yami said looking at him seriously

Bakura shook his
head. “How the hell do you remember? You hate me anyway what does it matter?”
Bakura spat.

Yami frowned “I
don’t hate you…are you so dense that you can’t see that I…” Yami stopped
speaking he feared that Bakura would be this way, cold and uncaring. “Just
answer my question, did you do that for me or just because of me?” Yami asked.

“Finnish your
sentence and I might consider it.” Bakura retorted.

“I could never hate
you because I…love you…” Yami said turning his back to Bakura when he didn’t
answer him.

Bakura stood a
little stunned for a moment before he realized that he had stayed quiet too
long and Yami was walking away now visibly upset.

“For you!” Bakura
quickly said reaching out to catch the cuff of Yami’s shirt. “I did it for
you…I didn’t think you remembered at all though.” Bakura said.

“It’s not something
a person can easily forget you know.” Yami said turning to face him again.

“Then why banish me?
What was that all about?” Bakura asked folding his arms

“It didn’t matter
then what we went through, you deserved it nonetheless anyway.” Yami said
folding his arms as well.

Bakura chuckled
slightly “I suppose…how much do you remember?” Bakura asked

“…Everything.” He
said remembering thone one and only kiss.

Bakurs ths thinking
about the same thing. “So what does this mean?” He asked “Anything at all, or
do we go back to hating each other again?” Bakura asked.

“I don’t know…but I
don’t want to hate you again I know that much.” Yami said stepping a little
cl to to him. “I don’t think I ever really hated you to begin with.” Yami said
“I had to do something though, I didn’t want to see you executed but I didn’t
know he would seal you in an item and for that I am sorry.” Yami said.

“You were a bit
younger actually when we meet, looks like you’ve grown up.” Bakura said simply
wanting so badly to reach out and touch the other but not daring to do so.

“Can I ask a favor?”
Yami asked.

Bakura quirked an
eyebrow “…what?” He asked unsurely.

“I had to pull away
from you, I didn’t want to but I had to…please kiss me again so I can know if
you still me as much to me as you did then because if you don’t I don’t wish to
embarrass myself any further.” Yami said looking down.an>

Bakura didn’t
hesitate to kiss Yami; he had wanted to so long just to find out if he still
loved him…he was ecstatic that Yami might even feel the stoo.too. He wouldn’t
let Yami’s startled reflex pull away as heked ked him up into a nearby tree and
cnuednued his rough assault on hips. ps. He was not a gentle person and would
be damned if he would be gentle with Yami of all people. Startled but not
displeased he allowed Bakura to kiss him in the rough matter, he didn’t mind
it, it was how Bakura was and he was slightly disheartened that he still
th
the same about the white haired demon…he was still in love with him and for all
he knew Bakura was just using him. Bakura didn’t pull away he refused to even
think about letting Yami go for fear that he no longer loved him like he used
to he wouldn’t let the one chance he had with him to get away. Yami allowed him
this eh didn’t want Bakura to let him go and he wanted it so badly he thought
he would die without it.<
<

Yami kissed him forcefully wanting to dominate him, but
Bakura refused to let others dominate him and pushing Yami back and down onto
the park’s grass laying on him completely as he began to remove his clothing as
Yami removing Bakura’s. Yami pulled away from the kiss and brought Bakura’s
length into his mouth sucking upon him firmly causing Bakura to moan and gasp.
Yami seemed to like Bakura’s pleasurable moans and gasps and went to extra
lengths to bring more out. Bakura cried as he released pulling Yami into a firm
kiss and allowing their hands to wander each other’s bodies.

“May I?” Bakura asked softly as Yami nodded his head feverishly as if he was
waiting for this moment all his life…he had been waiting a long time if nothing
else. “I want you to relax, this might hurt a little.” Bakura said in a
soothing tone.

Yami simply nodded his head to Bakura gasping slightly.
Bakura gently pushed a finger inside Yami who arched his back and was brought
back to reality. He whimpered slightly but Bakura expected it.

“May I continue?” He asked making sure it was okay

Yami nodded his heis eis eyes tightly shut. Bakura began to
draw his finger in and out of Yami’s tight passage, he wanted to feel himself
embedded in that heat, but knew that he needed to be patient…he didn’t want to
hurt him. Bakura soon added a second and third finger into Yami who would
protest slightly, but soon allowed him to continue. Bakura continued until he
was sure Yami was enjoying himself. He pulled his fingers out of Yami and
looked at bod body for a moment sitting up. Beautiful taunting flesh glistening
with sweat, tight belly strong arms and legs…he was a being of purity and awe.
Bakura drew Yami into his lap kissing him strongly distracting him as he impaled
Yami on his length, Yami gasped loudly and tried to pull away at first but
Bakura deeply kissed him and kept him on his length until Yami relaxed. He
brought Yami up and down upon himself as Yami rested his head upon Bakura’s
shoulder gasping slightly with each movement.

“Does it hurt?” Bakura asked

“A little…but I’m okay.” Yami said

Bakura smiled at him a she laid them both back down, Yami on
his back and Bakura hovering over him. Yami slightly whimpered at the feeling
but soon was moaning with pleasure encouraging his lover to continue and never
stop. Bakura grabbed Yami’s wrists holding them above his head while he began
to stroke Yami and he slammed into him, quickening his movements and thrusts.

“Oh Ra…” Bakura breathed as he pumped in and out of him

Bakura crushed his lips against Yami’s who moaned into the
kiss. Yami broke it and sucked upon Bakura’s neck wanting to taste every inch
of his body as he licked the side of his neck and brought him into another
bruising kiss. Bakura’s thrusts became more forceful as the pressure upon
Yami’s wrists became harder but Yami didn’t say anything, he was so lost in the
moment. Yami climaxed as Bakura thrust himself inside Ryou as few more times
before climaxing himself as falling against him breathless. Bakura breathed
heavily as he let go of Yami’s wrists.

“Did I hurt you?” Bakura asked concerned

“No, I’m fine.” Yami said as he smiled and pulled Bakura
into a soft hug

Bakura smiled as he buried his face in Yami’s hair.

“…Now what…” Yami asked almost afraid.

“That’s up to you…” Bakura said getting dressed as he helped
Yami into his clothes kissing him several times, as he did so, he would have
preferred just to fall asleep holding him but they were in a public park so it
was best to be a little decent. “Would you be with me? Even after everything?
Would you care what other’s would think?” Bakura asked.

Yami frowned “No.” His words were without hesitation filling
Bakura with an unmentionable joy.

Bakura smiled kissing Yami deeply. “My place?” He said
softly looking into Yami’s eyes

“Sure.” Yami said

Bakura laughed slightly “Ryou will be most pleased with this
development.”

Yami smiled with him as well “So will Yugi.” Yami said
leaning on Bakura as they walked to his home later that night falling asleep in
each other’s embrace.

OMG! That story took me soooooooooo long and I am so very
sorry too! I hope you liked chapter 8 to our little “Abnormal Lemons” Dedicated
to: Kate I hope you liked it! And please review you have no idea (unless you
have done something like this before) how hard this truly is!

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