Love Through Anything

Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh! belongs to Kazuki Takahashi.

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In this chapter, Ryou’s father comes in. I have no idea what he’s supposed to look like or even what his name is, so I did the best I could. I made it all up. What the hell is his name anyway? Anyone know? Tell me in review, if you do know, please. Well, here’s chapter 2.

Chapter 2

“Ryou! I’m home!” Andrew Bakura walked into the house and slammed the door behind him, “Ryou? Where are you?”

Andrew looked at his watch and, seeing how it was still before noon, decided his son was probably still asleep. Andrew put down his suitcase and walked down the hall to Ryou’s room. Once there, he pushed the door open and walked into the room.

He was about to tell Ryou to get up when he noticed two figures in the bed.

“What the hell......?” Andrew stared at the two boys wrapped around each other, “Ryou!”

Ryou shot up, as for Bakura, he blinked and looked at the man standing at the foot of the bed, still half asleep.

“What the hell....?” Bakura squinted for the sun was shining in his eyes from the window.

“Dad, I can explain!” Ryou was saying.

The older man blinked at the two look-a-likes of his son. He stared at the boys bare chests and his eyes widened, getting the concept.

“Get out of my house!” he roared, “Both of you!!”

“Dad, please!” Ryou said, frantically, and also in English tongue, “Don’t-“

”Get out, NOW!!” Andrew cut him off.

The man’s face was burning red, his slicked back, blond hair, gleaming.

Bakura suddenly glared at him, “Why the hell should we?”

“Yami, don’t,” Ryou said, quietly, placing his hands on Bakura’s shoulder.

Andrew glared right back at the Tomb-robber.

“Get out,” he said sharply.

The look in Andrew’s eyes was enough for Ryou. He knew that look anywhere, anytime.

“Go, yami,” he suddenly pushed Bakura out of the bed.

Bakura landed on the floor with a loud thump and Ryou scrabbled out of the bed, as well.

He grabbed some boxers and pants and jumped into them. He threw Bakura’s clothes at him with a, “Get dressed!”

Bakura looked at him, confused and surprised. His hikari was acting so out of character, it wasn’t even amusing. He complied with Ryou’s orders anyhow, pulling on the clothes and following Ryou down the hall.

“Hikari!” Bakura called after him and stopped.

He glanced back at Ryou’s bedroom doorway and Andrew was standing there, glare on his face.

“Come on!” Ryou grabbed Bakura by the wrist and yanked him toward the living room and out the door.

Ryou had pulled Bakura outside the house before the spirit realized what had happened.

“Hikari!” he grabbed Ryou’s wrist and twisted Ryou’s hand off of his. Ryou yelped and let go, though Bakura had his grip on Ryou’s wrist tightened.

“Where do you think you’re taking us, my little hikari?” Bakura questioned.

“To Yugi’s,” Ryou answered with a pained face.

“What’s wrong with you?” Bakura raised an eyebrow.

“I think, you’re crushing my wrist!”

“Oh,” he let go of Ryou’s wrist.

Ryou took his wrist back to his chest and rubbed it.

“So,” Bakura started calmly, then started yelling, “What was that back there?!”

Ryou took a step back and flinched at his yami’s tone of voice.

“I.....” Ryou hesitated.

“Come on, hikari,” Bakura urged him on with a glare on his face.

“The look in my father’s eyes,” the teenager started, slowly, “I know that look. You would have been dead if we stayed in there any longer.”

“Um, hikari......?”

“Yes?”

“I’m already dead!” Bakura threw his arms in the air, “You damned moron!”

“You can still get hurt.....” he trailed off and looked away.

Bakura felt a stab of compassion for his hikari, then quickly regained his composure.

He snorted and started walking past Ryou, “You care too much about others, hikari. You need to learn to be concerned with only yourself.”

Ryou turned around and watched his yami walking away from him.

“How could I when I love you?”

Bakura stopped dead in his tracks. He’d heard Ryou tell him that he loved him before, but not like this. Ryou’s voice was different this time. It was so meaning and honest.

Bakura turned and walked up to his hikari. He stepped forward and grabbed Ryou around the waist and claimed his lips in a passionate kiss.

Bakura pulled back and stared into Ryou’s soft brown eyes.

“Hikari, I-” Bakura started, but was interrupted by the front door of Ryou’s house opening.

“I thought, I told you two to get out of here, NOW!” Andrew yelled at the couple.

He looked at Bakura’s arms around his son and his eyes narrowed.

“Yami,” Ryou said, quietly, “Please, let’s go. Please?”

Bakura stopped glaring at the elder Bakura and turned his head to Ryou.

“Alright, let’s go,” he took his arms from around Ryou’s waist and put one across his shoulders.

With one last glare shot toward Andrew, they walked off, heading to the Kame Game Shop.


Yugi was on his bed, doing some homework when Yami pounced on him and started nibbling on his neck.

Yugi giggled and dropped the school binder on the floor.

“Yami,” Yugi gasped as Yami ran his hand against Yugi’s shaft.

Yami looked at him and grinned, “Wanna have some fun, Aibou?”

Yugi merely nodded.

Yami resumed his actions, rubbing a hand against Yugi’s now hard shaft and nibbling on his lover’s neck.

“Yami...... Please......” Yugi whispered, his breath coming in short pants.

Yami knew what Yugi went. He took his hand away from his hikari’s erection with a slight moan of disappointment from Yugi.

Yami sat up and waved a finger in front of Yugi’s face, “Aibou, you said you wanted more, be patient.”

Yugi nodded through half-lidded eyes.

Yami moved swiftly, pulling off Yugi’s T-shirt and going for the small teen’s pants. He unbuttoned and unzipped the tight jeans. He slid the pants and boxers to Yugi’s ankles.

Yami grabbed Yugi’s cock and stroked it. He leaned in closer and took the head in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the head and was about to suddenly deep throat him when Sugoroku called out, “Yugi! Your friends are here to see you!”

//Yugi?// Yami asked through their link.

/Finish! Please?/ Yugi begged.

Yami smirked and suddenly deep throated the boy.

Yugi’s breath caught in his throat.

Yami hummed that sent vibrations along Yugi’s erection.

/Yami!/ Yugi shouted into the link.


Yami was prepared when Yugi came, filling his mouth with semen. He swallowed it all and got up to looked at Yugi.

Yugi was panting and looked a little tired.

Yami grinned and hoisted Yugi off the bed, “I do wish we could continue this, Aibou, but someone’s here to see you.”

All Yugi replied with was a disoriented, “Ngh.”

Yami chuckled as he pulled on Yugi’s clothes for him.

Yugi looked at Yami after he was fully dressed.

“What about you?” he questioned.

“I’ll be fine, Aibou,” Yami replied, walking to the bedroom door and opening it, “Now, let’s go see who’s here to see you.”

Yugi nodded and followed him out of the room, down the hall, and down the stairs into the living room.

They found Ryou in Bakura’s arms, sobbing into his chest, on the couch.

The two tri-hair colored boys ran over to them, “What’s happened?”

The first thought that came into Yami’s mind was that the Tomb-robber had hurt Ryou again.

‘But then.... Then why would the Tomb-robber hold him like that if he’s hurt him?’ Yami thought to himself, ‘He wouldn’t. Something else’s happened.’

Yami got to them first, seeing as he was bigger and had longer legs than Yugi.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, his face filled with concern for the white haired teen.

Ryou looked up at Yami with tear-filled eyes.

“Yami, I..... He.....” he broke down again, burying his face in Bakura’s chest and sobbing.

Yami then turned his to Bakura with a questioned look, demanding an answer.

“Ryou, it’s okay,” Yugi was saying to the sobbing teen.

“Pharaoh,” Bakura sighed, “I hate to depend on you, but you and your hikari are our last resort.”

Yami cocked an eyebrow, “How so?”

Bakura explained the situation and at the end, Ryou was crying harder.

“Come on, hikari,” Bakura said, “You’re getting my shirt soaked.”

“Sorry,” Ryou said, sitting up and away from his yami’s chest. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

“I didn’t say you had to move, I just don’t want to get all wet.”

Ryou looked at Bakura and a smile crossed his lips.

Bakura had to restrain from grabbing Ryou, right then and there, and kissing his sweet, soft lips.

Yami spoke up after a long moment of silence, “So, you two were..... Together in Ryou’s bed..... Naked...... And his father took it the wrong way?”

Bakura growled and rolled his eyes, “Baka, he took what actually happened, even though he doesn’t know the whole truth, in a way that he believed in. He, obviously, doesn’t like gays, and, especially, doesn’t want his son to be one. O’course, he can kiss our asses and-”

“Thief King!” Yami said, abruptly, with a sharp look.

The new “proper” name took Bakura by surprise, “What did you just call me?”

“I call you what you are, Thief King,” Yami said, seriously.

Bakura blinked, then sat back with Ryou leaning on his chest.

“So.... Uh......” Yugi started, timidly, “Um... How long have you two been together?”

Bakura looked over at him and smirked, “Three months.”

Yugi and Yami’s mouths almost fell open at Bakura answer.

“Th-three months?” Yugi stammered.

“Yep.”

“Ryou?” Yami asked, looking over at the boy.

Ryou nodded, “Yes, it’s true.”

“Then what’s all that stuff about beating and hurting Ryou about?” the former pharaoh asked.

“I told you that already,” Bakura said, “I only do that when he’s insolent.”

“But.....?” Yami was at a loss of words. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing from the two white haired look-a-likes in front of him.

“Of course,” Bakura smirked, “The pain last night was different. He asked, personally, for that.”

This time, Yami’s mouth did drop open. Yugi walked over and pushed his chin up and shut it for him.

Ryou and Bakura laughed at the disoriented Yami.

“A little shocked, Pharaoh?” Bakura asked with a smirk on his face.

Yami cleared his throat and tried to regain his composure, “Well.... That’s something I didn’t expect.”

“Why not?” Bakura asked, “You and your hikari are together.”

“Yeah,” Ryou added, a grin on his face, “Besides, how I could I not give in by the way he was pawing at me like a hungry dog?”

Bakura turned his head, swiftly, to glare at Ryou.

It was Yami’s turn to laugh at Bakura.

“Oh, yeah?” Bakura said to Ryou, “And you weren’t begging me to take you? Huh?”

Ryou turned a bright red. Everyone started laughing at him.

Yugi stood up after laughing a bit, he knew he’s be next to be laughed at if he didn’t do something else, “So, Ryou, Bakura, you need a place to stay?”

“Yes, but we wouldn’t want to burden you an-”

“Nonsense,” Yami interrupted him, “No burden at all. We have an extra room down the hall from Yugi’s.”

“Yeah,” Yugi said, “ I’ll go tell Grampa, now.”

They all nodded and Yugi went out of the room and into the game shop.

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I was checking out some stories on here and I noticed a lotta them have individual chapter titles. I’m sorry, I’m just not that creative. Plus, to think up stuff like that, it takes time. I don’t have a lotta time. Sorry. But anyway, please review.
Oh yes, I forgot to do this last chapter; I took a lotta Japanese that was in the old version But I still left some in. Here’s a list for what I left in:
yami-dark
hikari-light
aibou- partner
baka- idiot (I always liked that one)
...and incase I missed any old ones..
nani- what
hai- yes
arigato- thanks
gomen- sorry
Okay, I think I covered it all. If I didn’t, sorry. Tell me in a review and I add it in next chapter.