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Sweet Debts or Why Watch If You Can Touch?

By: DarknessxLight
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Pratioation For Learning or How To Piss Bakura Off

Title: Sweet Debts or Why Watch If You Can Touch?
Part: 2/6
Subtitle: Preparation For Learning or How To Piss Bakura Off
Authors: Usagi-chan & K-chan [darknessxlight@hotmail.com]
Genre: romance, pwp, com

Warnings: a little silly, sap, lemon, SPOILER for Yami's real name
Pairings: Yami x Yuugi, Bakura x Ryou

Disclaimer:
Usagi: Wahaaha, I am King of Games, therefore I am able to win every bet and gain what I want to, meaning all rights of Yu-Gi-Oh. *continues insane laughing*

K-chan: *whacks Usagi with the Millennium Notepad (tm) and glares at her* *turns to audience with chibi-eyes and an innocent smile* Forgive her, she doesn't know what she's saying. Of course we don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of its characters. This little story comes only from our weird minds. ^^ *looks at Usagi again* And you are NOT King of Games!

Usagi: *rubs her abused head and glares back at K-chan before whacking her back on her head with her own notepad* Well I am playing Yami no Yuugi this time, so basically I am. But... _ if I am not King of Games, you are NOT innocent. Just because you play Yuugi doesn't change your dirty mind. :P

K-chan: *scratches nose* Hn, you're right... But this also means although you also play Ryou you are not innocent, too. ^_^ Though as for me being Bakura... I can be quite evil. *kukuku*

Usagi: *grins* But since Yami no Yuugi always kicks Bakura's ass in the end, this doesn't give you any advantages at all. *smirk* *blinks* Hm, should we start with the description now? ^^

K-chan: *mutters* Whatever... *goes into her corner to pout*

Yami no Yuugi, Yuugi, Ryou and Yami no Bakura: *sweatdrop*


Description: Yuugi plans a sleepover at Ryou's because they have to study for school and since Atemu doesn't trust the former tomb-robber at all, he decides to stay with Yuugi, to protect him from any harm. While the hikaris are stng, ng, the former spirits get into a fight again and in the heat of this fight, Bakura's mouth acts faster than his mind. He challenges Atemu to a game with grave consequences - for the hikaris.


And we mustn’t forget, many thanks to Deb for betareading. You are the best girl! *hug*


This thing with the names:
Well, we are using the original Japanese names but... since we saw a lot of fics where the terrible English names were used, we will give a "who is who" here for help. ^^

Yami Yuugi = Yami no Yuugi, Mou hitori no Boku (called by Yuugi) or Atemu (yes, that's his real name as Pharaoh) (YY)

Yugi Mutou = Yuugi Mutou (YM)

Ryou Bakura = Ryou Bakura (RB)

Yami Bakura = Yami no Bakura, Bakura (YB)


"Speaking" = Speaking
'Thinking' = Thinking
//Mind communication// = Mind communication between Hikari and Yami

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Sweet Debts or Why Watch If You Can Touch?

Chapter Two: Preparation For Learning or How To Piss Bakura Off


At another place, Ryou Bakura's house to be exact, there was peaceful silence. A silence which was only interrupted here and there by some soft moaning and some strange, but muffled, bumping noises. Though suddenly, the soft ringing of a telephone mixed itself into the former sounds. Still it was all in all a peaceful afternoon until...

"BY RA, I'M GONNA ROAST THAT THING!"

If you want to know a way to make your neighood ood believe you when you say the end of the world is near, just call Bakura when he's alone with Ryou.

Cursing and growling, a very angry former king of thieves stomped down the stairs, the fact that he was naked not bothering him in the least as he was about to commit his threat on the innocent device.

His lover, Ryou, who was naked as well but oblivious to that fact at the moment, since all his thoughts were in fear for his poor, still innocently ringing phone, stormed after the former thief king to save what he could save.

"Bakura no! If you DARE to even SCRATCH the phone, you will regret your actions for the next six months!"

For someone with a normally shy and silent appearance, Ryou Bakura could be surprisingly loud if he wanted to, and even more dangerous when choosing punishments for an unruly spirit.

With a hand hovering over the source of his anger, Bakura thought that over for a second. A glance towards his hikari told him he would really regret his actions afterwards. Glaring half-heartedly at the smaller boy he spoke in a casual voice,

"Okay, I won't break it; but I want to know who has dared to interrupt us!" he all but growled out. Before Ryou could hold him back, the spirit had picked up the receiver.

"WHO CRAVES FOR A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH AND CALLS JUST AS MY UKE IS GONNA COME?!"

Ryou sputtered at the words for a moment and was left speechless, too stunned and embarrassed to do or say anything to his much too plain direct lover. Bakura himself was greeted with shocked silence at first, until the person on the other end could be heard stuttering,

"....... Eh... uhm... this is Yuugi... "

With the tomb robber's way of saying 'Hello', the violet eyed teen had become red all over his face and down his neck. He looked over to Atemu to check if he had heard and understood anything of the shouting from the phone. Only to find that the spot where he had last seen his lover was empty of any pharaoh and before he even registered what was going on, he discovered his phone strangely gone as well, only to be found again in the hands of his lover, who was standing beside his small hikari now.

"Tomb-robber, how DARE you speak to Yuugi in kin kind of manner!" the ancient pharaoh was shouting into the receiver of the phone. "As if we want to know ANYTHING about how your sex life works. I bet Ryou isn't too happy about your spoken words either."

"Hmph, I don't act on your command, pharaoh!" Bakura practically spat out the title. "And actually, I think I could teach you and the midget some - eep!"

He was suddenly stopped by the fine, but very hurtful fingers of the Sennen Ring holder, which had pinched him painfully in the side. Ryou was glaring daggers at his yami while he, with some secret amusement, listened to the shouting of his friend on the other end of the line. It seemed as if Yuugi was busy driving the ancient pharaoh off the phone as well.

The slightly more delicate, white haired teenager now grabbed the receiver from his darker half and waited until the shouts on the other end had stopped.

"Yuugi?"

"Yes, it's me," Yuugi sighed. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to ask you if you'd mind if Atemu stayed with us for the night also. Seems that's not such a good idea." With that, the smaller one threw an accusing glance at his yami, "...but he insisted."

"Well, I can't completely blame him," Ryou soothed his friend and threw an equally dirty look at his own yami. "I still can't believe he shouted that into the phone. Anyway, I don't mind at all, as long as you turn up soon. After Bakura's actions just a moment ago, maybe it's even a good thing Atemu-kun insisted. As long as we are able to study, I don't mind at all."

"Right, thank you. We'll be over at your place in 10 minutes then, I think. See you then!" Yuugi said, a little more cheerful now.

"Okay see you in ten minutes then, Yuugi," Ryou answered and hung up the phone only to whip around the next second to glare at Bakura, who looked back unimpressed.

"Something wrong?" he asked as if nothing had happened, then added with a glance towards the middle part of his hikari's body: "Shouldn't you get dressed before they come over?"

Ryou had the grace to blush, since he had totally forgotten about his nude state. Still, he was able to throw his darker half a sour look.

"You... you should be happy that I have no time for this now since Yuugi is coming over soon," he growled. "But be sure when I say we will talk about this after he is gone tomorrow and you will take care of the mess in our bedroom, since Yuugi and I want to study in my room. Oh, he will also be staying in there with me for the night."

"WHAT?!?"

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"Aibou, does it have to be this one?" Atemu whimpered and threw his lover a look as if the world was going to end right now.

"Sorry, but these are the only pajamas I have that fit you and no, I will NOT let you sleep in Ryou-kun's house only in your boxers," the smaller boy declared seriously.

"But I did all the time when I lived in Egypt," the ancient pharaoh reasoned. "I had never worn a top in bed, mostly only a typical Egyptian male skirt. I don't see why I can't sleep the same way as I had back then. I mean, at leasam nam not sleeping NAKED like we mostly do here at home."

"They're not reasons. This is NOT Ancient Egypt and we are NOT sleeping at home tonight. You wanted to come with me and you can be glad Ryou is so nice and allows it, so the least you can do is adapt to the circumstances," the hikari declared in a 'and that is my last word' tone. Together with the rest of their stuff he put in the pajamas, which were light blue and had a cute pattern of smiling Kuribos, into his bag.

"Let's go now, Ryou is waiting for us!"

Atemu grumbled something that sounded like "... hope at least the tomb-robber will die laughing..." but followed his other half out of their room without further complaint.

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Ryou walked into his bedroom and rolled his eyes when his gaze fell onto a very sour and unhappy looking tomb-robber. The far more delicate looking teenager shook his head.

"Stop complaining like this, Bakura," he scolded his darker half. "It's not like this cleaning killed you. If you can pout like that it surely wasn't so bad."

"But it would have been waaay better if we had just continued what we were doing before Yuugi interrupted us, don't you think?" his yami purred out and gave him a smug grin. Using to his advantage the only thing covering his body from sight were his red boxers, the taller of the two let his hands travel up his own chest and thigh teasingly. Sighing softly he held the gaze of his lover while he continued to caress his own smooth skin.

Ryou's whole self-confident composure started to fade dangerously quick as he watched his lover caressing himself in front of his eyes. The light took in a sharp breath and tried a last attempt to steady himself.

"Bakura stop this, we will have visitors any minute now," he whispered.

"Then let's not waste any time," the spirit whispered back huskily. He grabbed Ryou by the waist and pulled him onto his lap, making his intentions clear by quickly catching the other's lips and starting a deep kiss while his fingers busied themselves with the buttons of Ryou's shirt.

In the beginning the surprised other tried to struggle, but soon his defenses gave away and he melted into the embrace of the other, allowing him to remove his shirt.

"You are insatiable, aren't you?" Ryou whispered within the broken kiss, his voice a mix of scolding, amusement, desperation and new awoken lust. Bakura only smirked and attacked his hikari's neck with his tongue and teeth. This caused his lover to moan a little in appreciation. Upcoming visitors seemed forgotten until suddenly the loud shrilling sound of a doorbell disturbed the peaceful silence of making out.

Ryou blushed and immediately broke the kiss. With his face flushed, he jumped out of Bakura's lap and searched frantically for his shirt, which had landed who knew where.

Cursing under his breath, the tomb-robber stomped down the stairs and yanked the door open. Upon seeing not only Yuugi, but also a certain former pharaoh there, he just growled and didn't even think about taking a step to the side so that the boys could come in.

Yuugi's face color abruptly turned a nice red as he was greeted with the sight of an almost naked Bakura. His mouth dropped open but no sound came out, so he just turned to his yami helplessly.

Atemu stared, only mildly irritated for the tomb-robber being the first person he saw when the door was opened. He didn't really care that the other was half naked. It was a habit he quite often used as well back in Egypt and he would still do so in summer if it were not for his lover not approving of him running around like that when having visitors.

"I know how 'happy' you are to see me, Bakura," the former pharaoh started dryly, but still as polite as he could in regard of Yuugi, "...but could you be so kind to step aside and let us in now?"

"Why should I?" Bakura snarled back. A second later he felt a sharp smack on the back of his head.

"Because Yuugi has to learn math and it's a little difficult to do this outside, idiot." Ryou turned up behind the tomb-robber and smiled, apologizing to his small friend and his spirit. "Hi Yuugi, hi Atemu-kun. Please forgive his bad mood but you know how he is when things don't turn out the way he wants them to."

At this he became a little red and tried to hide it by shoving his lover out of the way so his guests were able to come in.

Yuugi stepped into the house saying "Hi!" to his white-haired friend while he tried not to imagine what exactly they had obviously interrupted this time - again. Bakura growled and folded his arms over his chest, but said nothing as he went into the living room to flop down onto the couch and turn the TV on.

"Well Yuugi, I've already prepared everything in my room, so we can right start if you want to but...," Ryou looked thoughtful at the former pharaoh, who still stood protectively beside his hikari, "what are we going to do with Atemu-kun?"

The tomb-robber, who had been listening carefully, could now be heard clearly as he shouted; "Don't tell me that idiot is staying here for the night also?!"

"Well, someone has to make sure you will not use my aibou to your advantage, don't you agree?" the former pharaoh, already forgetting to behave nicely, shouted back.

"Atemu!" Yuugi wailed. He sighed mentally.

'I have so known this... '

Outwardly he put on the best glaring-pouting face he could. Making sure his lover was entranced in all his cuteness, he said softly;
"You promised me you would not fight! Can't you just cut it out for one night? Not even for me?"

The ancient pharaoh calmed down immediately. He just shook his head and sighed.

"But he started it," he pointed out as an afterthought. "And he offended me. You can't expect me to just stand around and let him throw insults at me, now can you?"

"But you don't have to push him even more!" Yuugi sighed in frustration. "That way the two of you will never stop. Don't you see that?"

Having heard enough of this, in his eyes, senseless talk, Bakura now marched over to the little group. Scowl on his face, he bellowed;

"Why are you standing here talking 'bout me as if I wasn't here?! What the fuck is that?!"

He glared at the tricolored haired boys and shot his hikari an accusing glance, which cobe ibe interpreted as saying 'Why doesn't anyone give me attention?'

"Oooh, you want attention, Bakura-kun?" Ryou raised to speak in false sweetness before he added in a more sharper tone. "Well this can be arranged, especially since I also have something to say about your behavior at this moment against Atemu-kun."

Said Atemu gave grudgingly in to his aibou's demands, while Ryou continued to glare daggers at the former tomb-robber. His hands on his hips while he waited for an answer from his darker half.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, Bakura knew he was in trouble. But being himself he just ignored that, crossed his arms over his chest and said arrogantly,

"And that would be?"

He didn't even know what hit him. One second he just watched Ryou taking a deep breath, the next second he found his poor right ear grabbed harshly by his hikari and Ryou declared death seriously.

"No sex for the next month if you don't stop acting like a spoiled child and trying to fight with Atemu-kun right now."

He freed the now, abused ear from his deathgrip and turned around to the pharaoh and his light, a tint of red on his cheeks for tal abo about sex aloud in front of his friends.

"Sorry about his manners, but you both know him well enough to know that this is the way he is." He smiled again and looked pointedly at Atemu. "You can stay in the living room and watch TV if you like, Atemu-kun and we should go to my room to study, shall we, Yuugi?"

Blushing a bit himself, the smallest of the boys just nodded his head and followed Ryou, doing his best to hold back from snickering.

Bakura stood silent for a moment, 'Oh shit!' written clearly over his face. Once he fully realized what he had to do now, he turned to the ex-pharaoh, glared at him, but said nothing as he finally proceeded to return to the TV. Atemu couldn't help but throw a short grin at the tomb-robber sitting on the couch, before following his aibou and Ryou upstairs.

Yuugi, noticing that his other self was behind them, stopped and turned around, looking at his yami questioningly. Atemu just shrugged his shoulders.

"Wha don don't want this thief to try and do something funny to hurt you or to disturb your learning," he explained. Ryou shrugged as well.

"I don't think he will do something funny," he said. "He knows me well enough by now to know when he has crossed the boundary. He won't even dare to think about it."

Atemu crossed his arms, not looking convinced.

"Whether the threat is in his mind or not at the moment, he will forget about it later," he replied. "I have known him for a long time. I will stay outside the door and look out for anything which could disturb you while learning."

Shaking his head over his stubborn lover, Yuugi finally gave in.

"Fine, if you really want that... and if it's okay with you, Ryou?"

He looked at his white-haired friend. Ryou couldn't help but chuckle now.

"Well, Atemu-kun, if you really need to stay all alone out on the cold floor, as long as you don't disturb us, why should I mind?"

Atemu just nodded silently and watched his hikari and Ryou entering the white-blonde's room and close the door. He could still hear some muffled talking between the two lights, before the silence of studying fell over the whole first floor.


Tbc...
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