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Submission Control
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,947
Reviews:
8
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Currently Reading:
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Submission Control Part II
Tendershipping
(Bakura/Ryou) Mplus
Yaoi
Romance/Angst
Discl: Not mine
Warnings: Language
Mentions: Crossshipping,(Yugi/Marik). ??shipping (Yami/Malik)
--
This picks up where my last tendershipping stopped
For this to work right, assume that Marik was a tomb-keeper in Ancient Egypt, and Malik is his reincarnation. Ok? Thanks!
--
Ryou PoV
"What do you need?" I asked my Yami, who had just walked into my bedroom.
This an unnatural occurrence in and of itself.
We're usually only in here to have sex.
Other than that we're usually in the living room
My abiou sat on the end of the bed, his legs folded neatly underneath him.
He took a deep breath and set his body.
"I think, Master, it's time the others knew."
I rose an eyebrow.
"Because?"
"I hate it. Acting all superior towards you and calling you by your name." He said, as he lay down on the bed, his head in my lap.
"Is it that important, my little demon angel?' I said softly, pulling my fingers through his soft white hair, feeling the stands as the passed through.
He nodded his head uncertainly.
"Please, Master..."
He was always shy when it came to asking me for things.
I just kissed Bakura, not giving him a definite answer.
Although I already had a plan brewing in my head...
--
NextDay
--
Ryou gave a huge innocent smile as the other's followed him out of the school.
Ryou grimaced purposely as Yami grabbed his shoulder.
"Are you alright?"
Ryou nodded.
"Hey Ryou, are doing anything today after school? Me, Yami, Marik and Malik want to come over. Is that okay?"
"Ummm...Yeah I guess."
/Yugi, we had no such plans/
/Yami, I think Bakura may be hurting Ryou. Did you see that grimace?/
/Oh...alright/
None of them saw the pleased smile on Ryou's face.
He had gotten exactly as he wanted.
--
Later, At Ryou's house
--
Ryou knocked on the door, and Bakura opened it up instantly.
He stiffened at the others.
"What are they doing here?" He hissed at Ryou, who was the only one who noticed the questioning, sorry look to his lovers eyes.
Ryou walked foward and the other's walked foward as well, as Ryou walked Bakura back into the closet door.
Ryou put a palm to Bakura's cheek.
"No pretending."
Bakura's eyes widened in shock.
"But..."
"That's an order." Ryou said strictly, looking at his love.
Bakura nodded.
"Yes Ry…Master." Bakura said, smiling a true smile, one Ryou hadn't seen for a while outside the bedroom.
"Good, can you please take our guests coats. We wouldn't want them to get sick now, would we?"
"The pharaoh, maybe..." Bakura muttered as he did as he was told, the others still shocked into silence.
"Wha..." Malik whispered as Bakura did as his hikari had asked them, leading them into the living room.
"Bakura!" Ryou called sharply from his bedroom.
Bakura flinched.
"Yes Master?" He called from the hall.
"Where the hell is the bathroom sink?" Ryou called down harshly, effectively making the Yami tremble.
"I...uh...I broke it on accident." Bakura called, sounding sorry and scared.
Yugi had jumped in Marik's lap as soon as Ryou had yelled the first time, holding tightly to his lover's shirt.
Malik was the same way with Yami.
"Get your ass up here. Right Now."
Bakura bowed his head and walked upstairs.
When he was out of earshot, Yugi turned to Yami and Malik.
"Okay, what the hell was that about?" Yugi asked, looking at his Yami.
Except Yami and Marik were both smiling at each other.
"Should've guessed..."
"It makes sense…" Yami muttered in relation to Marik's statement.
"What do you two mean?"
Yami smiled at Malik.
"Bakura always needed someone to lean on. He has extreme...submission issues. Someone has to tell him what to do, or he doesn't know what to do."
Marik picked up where Yami left off.
"In Egypt, It was me. He was ordered to rob the tomb I was guarding at the moment-,"
"I thought you weren't allowed to leave the place you were at?"
"No. That was only true for Malik, I frequently moved to various tomb's."
"Oh.”
"And back to my previous story, when he came in, he was bleeding all over, because his previous master beat him. I instantly took him in and learned of his... issues. Unlike his previous master, most of the things I did were requests. He was like brother to me. A killing, tomb-robbing brother that did everything I said..." Marik said with a half-smirk.
Yugi looked up at his lover.
"Did you guys, ever, …ya know...?"
Marik smiled at his little lover.
"No. Bakura asked once, and I said it was better that he wait for true love."
Yugi appeared very pleased with this.
--
Bakura walked up the stairs as the others began talking.
Ryou stood in the bathroom smiling.
"I had to do some quick thinking there. Did they suspect anything?"
"No they were fine. I do believe that Marik is telling them now about Egypt."
Bakura kneeled down and lay his head on Ryou’s lap, who was sitting on the toilet.
“Ryou…What do we do now? Do I act like this all the time, or just around our friends?”
“That’s up to you. At least around our friends. And you know I’ll accept you no matter what.”
Bakura smiled and closed his eyes.
“Good. I don’t have to pretend anymore.”
Ryou smiled and stroked his lover’s hair.
--
A couple of minutes later Ryou and Bakura walked downstairs and Bakura smiled at everyone.
“You seem much different now, Bakura.”
“That was all a front. I am who I am, and I don’t have to hide it now.” Bakura smiled again.
“Bakura? Would you make some tea, please?”
“Sure Master.”
Bakura walked off.
“Did you tell him to call you that?” Yugi asked curiously as Bakura walked off.
Ryou sighed.
“No. When he came out of the ring and I helped take care of him, he insisted on it. Soon it just became natural. We both fell into roles that we never imagined we would have, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.” Ryou smiled as Bakura walked in and sat the tea down and sat between his Hikari’s legs.
Everyone made their tea and finally Yugi looked up at Ryou again with a blush.
“Who’s the top?” Yugi said, with a bigger blush.
“Ryou.” Bakura said immediately, not embarrassed in the slightest, sipping his tea.
Ryou grinned and ran his finger’s through Bakura’s hair as everyone gawked, not believing.
“Uh…how does that work?”
“Ryou’s height is very misleading.” Bakura said with a grin.
Everyone blushed deeper while Ryou smirked and kissed Bakura deeply, clearly dominating the kiss.
Ryou pulled back and smiled.
“Good boy.” He said lowly, running his thumb over Bakura’s lips.
He was the only one to see Bakura’s open crimson eyes deepen to a fiery smoky blood red.
“Master…”
Ryou smirked and whispered.
“Bathroom. Now.”
Bakura scrambled up and away, as Ryou smiled behind his teacup, waiting a minute before setting his cup down.
“Excuse me.” Ryou said politely as he walked away.
Everyone looked at each other and ran out the door, Bakura’s pleasure filled cries following them.
--
(Bakura/Ryou) Mplus
Yaoi
Romance/Angst
Discl: Not mine
Warnings: Language
Mentions: Crossshipping,(Yugi/Marik). ??shipping (Yami/Malik)
--
This picks up where my last tendershipping stopped
For this to work right, assume that Marik was a tomb-keeper in Ancient Egypt, and Malik is his reincarnation. Ok? Thanks!
--
Ryou PoV
"What do you need?" I asked my Yami, who had just walked into my bedroom.
This an unnatural occurrence in and of itself.
We're usually only in here to have sex.
Other than that we're usually in the living room
My abiou sat on the end of the bed, his legs folded neatly underneath him.
He took a deep breath and set his body.
"I think, Master, it's time the others knew."
I rose an eyebrow.
"Because?"
"I hate it. Acting all superior towards you and calling you by your name." He said, as he lay down on the bed, his head in my lap.
"Is it that important, my little demon angel?' I said softly, pulling my fingers through his soft white hair, feeling the stands as the passed through.
He nodded his head uncertainly.
"Please, Master..."
He was always shy when it came to asking me for things.
I just kissed Bakura, not giving him a definite answer.
Although I already had a plan brewing in my head...
--
NextDay
--
Ryou gave a huge innocent smile as the other's followed him out of the school.
Ryou grimaced purposely as Yami grabbed his shoulder.
"Are you alright?"
Ryou nodded.
"Hey Ryou, are doing anything today after school? Me, Yami, Marik and Malik want to come over. Is that okay?"
"Ummm...Yeah I guess."
/Yugi, we had no such plans/
/Yami, I think Bakura may be hurting Ryou. Did you see that grimace?/
/Oh...alright/
None of them saw the pleased smile on Ryou's face.
He had gotten exactly as he wanted.
--
Later, At Ryou's house
--
Ryou knocked on the door, and Bakura opened it up instantly.
He stiffened at the others.
"What are they doing here?" He hissed at Ryou, who was the only one who noticed the questioning, sorry look to his lovers eyes.
Ryou walked foward and the other's walked foward as well, as Ryou walked Bakura back into the closet door.
Ryou put a palm to Bakura's cheek.
"No pretending."
Bakura's eyes widened in shock.
"But..."
"That's an order." Ryou said strictly, looking at his love.
Bakura nodded.
"Yes Ry…Master." Bakura said, smiling a true smile, one Ryou hadn't seen for a while outside the bedroom.
"Good, can you please take our guests coats. We wouldn't want them to get sick now, would we?"
"The pharaoh, maybe..." Bakura muttered as he did as he was told, the others still shocked into silence.
"Wha..." Malik whispered as Bakura did as his hikari had asked them, leading them into the living room.
"Bakura!" Ryou called sharply from his bedroom.
Bakura flinched.
"Yes Master?" He called from the hall.
"Where the hell is the bathroom sink?" Ryou called down harshly, effectively making the Yami tremble.
"I...uh...I broke it on accident." Bakura called, sounding sorry and scared.
Yugi had jumped in Marik's lap as soon as Ryou had yelled the first time, holding tightly to his lover's shirt.
Malik was the same way with Yami.
"Get your ass up here. Right Now."
Bakura bowed his head and walked upstairs.
When he was out of earshot, Yugi turned to Yami and Malik.
"Okay, what the hell was that about?" Yugi asked, looking at his Yami.
Except Yami and Marik were both smiling at each other.
"Should've guessed..."
"It makes sense…" Yami muttered in relation to Marik's statement.
"What do you two mean?"
Yami smiled at Malik.
"Bakura always needed someone to lean on. He has extreme...submission issues. Someone has to tell him what to do, or he doesn't know what to do."
Marik picked up where Yami left off.
"In Egypt, It was me. He was ordered to rob the tomb I was guarding at the moment-,"
"I thought you weren't allowed to leave the place you were at?"
"No. That was only true for Malik, I frequently moved to various tomb's."
"Oh.”
"And back to my previous story, when he came in, he was bleeding all over, because his previous master beat him. I instantly took him in and learned of his... issues. Unlike his previous master, most of the things I did were requests. He was like brother to me. A killing, tomb-robbing brother that did everything I said..." Marik said with a half-smirk.
Yugi looked up at his lover.
"Did you guys, ever, …ya know...?"
Marik smiled at his little lover.
"No. Bakura asked once, and I said it was better that he wait for true love."
Yugi appeared very pleased with this.
--
Bakura walked up the stairs as the others began talking.
Ryou stood in the bathroom smiling.
"I had to do some quick thinking there. Did they suspect anything?"
"No they were fine. I do believe that Marik is telling them now about Egypt."
Bakura kneeled down and lay his head on Ryou’s lap, who was sitting on the toilet.
“Ryou…What do we do now? Do I act like this all the time, or just around our friends?”
“That’s up to you. At least around our friends. And you know I’ll accept you no matter what.”
Bakura smiled and closed his eyes.
“Good. I don’t have to pretend anymore.”
Ryou smiled and stroked his lover’s hair.
--
A couple of minutes later Ryou and Bakura walked downstairs and Bakura smiled at everyone.
“You seem much different now, Bakura.”
“That was all a front. I am who I am, and I don’t have to hide it now.” Bakura smiled again.
“Bakura? Would you make some tea, please?”
“Sure Master.”
Bakura walked off.
“Did you tell him to call you that?” Yugi asked curiously as Bakura walked off.
Ryou sighed.
“No. When he came out of the ring and I helped take care of him, he insisted on it. Soon it just became natural. We both fell into roles that we never imagined we would have, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.” Ryou smiled as Bakura walked in and sat the tea down and sat between his Hikari’s legs.
Everyone made their tea and finally Yugi looked up at Ryou again with a blush.
“Who’s the top?” Yugi said, with a bigger blush.
“Ryou.” Bakura said immediately, not embarrassed in the slightest, sipping his tea.
Ryou grinned and ran his finger’s through Bakura’s hair as everyone gawked, not believing.
“Uh…how does that work?”
“Ryou’s height is very misleading.” Bakura said with a grin.
Everyone blushed deeper while Ryou smirked and kissed Bakura deeply, clearly dominating the kiss.
Ryou pulled back and smiled.
“Good boy.” He said lowly, running his thumb over Bakura’s lips.
He was the only one to see Bakura’s open crimson eyes deepen to a fiery smoky blood red.
“Master…”
Ryou smirked and whispered.
“Bathroom. Now.”
Bakura scrambled up and away, as Ryou smiled behind his teacup, waiting a minute before setting his cup down.
“Excuse me.” Ryou said politely as he walked away.
Everyone looked at each other and ran out the door, Bakura’s pleasure filled cries following them.
--