Yami Bakura's Tales

Yami Bakura's Tales Ch.2

All Yu-Gi-Oh! characters are are copyright of Kazuki Takahashi and Konami.

Author Note: A Yami Bakura and Marik & Otogi yaoi lemon ficcy, which
contains yaoi/slash, mature content of naughty immoral Yami Bakura doing what he does best
to men and women, seducing (for all those twisted Yami Bakura fans' delight:P), so you've
been warned! Do not read if you do not like hentai (basically anime porn) , yaoi
(male/male sexual relationships), and especially if you're underage. Yami Bakura (YBakura
for short), whom is one with Ryou, tells his dirty tales of twisted bi-sexual fun,
because well, he's that evil and incredibly desirable. :P He also talks about some things
that have happened to him in the anime/manga. Be warned, he's awfully evil, demented, and
very sick with details.

AN Importance: Sorry for the weird shortness on the first chapter, the server
won't let me upload more than 17 pages of fic here, so here's basically the rest of
Chapter 1, but it'll be called Chapter 2 since I can't fit it all in Chapter 1. Enjoy!:P

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Yami Bakura's Tales

Chapter 2

    I wanted to change the past ever since I had problems with Marik
trying to dominate me. We recently had a fight and he gave me a black eye. I was so hurt
by it that I couldn't forgive him. He really hurt me and my feelings. I can remember it
all like it was yesterday...

    "Don't be sore at me, Bakura-kun. You deserved to be punished,
just accept it." Marik said, getting on top of me. I looked away, feeling very hurt.
I said nothing. Marik nuzzled me gently. "Don't be like this. You know I love
you."

    I looked at him angrily then. "Then why'd you hit me so
hard?" I growled, still upset over the black eye I received. "Did I hurt
you?" Marik asked me, smiling. I glared, then looked away again. Tears began to form
in my eyes. "Yes!" I cried in a angry hurt voice. Marik slowly began to unbutton
my shirt. "Let me make it all better then, Bakura-kun." he purred, pressing his
lips against my bare chest. I was too aggravated and upset to forgive him right away.
Marik was never real good at heightening my pleasure whenever he took lead. Only I knew
how to make love right. I said nothing and showed no signs of pleasure even though I felt
aroused from Marik's kisses dancing upon my chest and neck. Marik stopped after awhile,
not liking how unresponsive I was being.

    "Bakura-kun...Come on. I'm sorry." he said, caressing my
face lovingly. I sighed. "No, yoe noe not. I accepted you as master this time and then
you hurt me." I wanted him to really prove that he was sorry, not just say so. Anyone
could say they were sorry. "If you're really so truly sorry, then prove it to
me..."

    Marik thought a bit. "Alright. I will..." He pulled his
light purple shirt off and tossed it to the floor. "Here, come and get me. Fuck me
all you want..." Marik laid back onto the bed and spread his legs. "Rip me
open..." he purred, smiling.

    I was surprised. Marik never allowed me to take lead when it was his
turn to be master. Maybe he really was sorry. I sat up and slowly got on top, straddling
him. "That's it... Do with me as you would if you were master right now..."
Marik whispered, pushing his groin hard up against mine. He held it up against me with
strong lasting force, before he relaxed his hips. Such ve gve greatly aroused us both. His
sweet moan told me so. I closed my eyes in pleasure and pressed my groin down on Marik's
as a response while he put his hands on my strong chest. I lowered my lips to his neck.
Marik wrapped his arms around me and held me close. He kissed my neck while I did the same
to him. Soft moans escaped us both as we kissed. We moved own hips to the same rhythm as
we kissed passionately. It was a while before I spoke again.

    "I want to 'borrow' Isis' necklace...&; I ; I whispered softly,
licking Marik's chest. I suckled on his nipple causing my lover much pleasure.
"Mmm... Go ahead and borrow it then..." he purred, hugging my head to his
breast. How he loved it when I did this to him. He thrust his hips up harder and faster.
Each time he went up, I would slam him right back down, creating sweet arousing pleasure.

    I continued my lewd licking and sucking as I thought about how I was
going to steal MillMillennium Necklace to change a little bit of history. I would use the
necklace's powers to go back in time and possess my younger self to go with my father to
Egypt. I would get Marik to be in complete awe of me and view me as a god. That would end
the problems I had now with Marik always trying to dominate me. Just like how Rishid was
completely loyal to Marik; I would have Marik being utterly loyal to me as well and never
question my position. I would keep the necklace and erase both Isis' and Marik's memories
of it with my ring. I already knew that the necklace would only take me back in time to
view events, not change them, but I already knew how to remedy that small problem. I'm not
a warlock for nothing, it wouldn't be har hard to bend the rules the necklace had to
interact with the past world to accomplish my goal.

    'It'll be like this always when I have complete that goal.' I
thought to myself, ramming down harder. Marik moaned a certain special way, alerting me
that he was about to release soon and I got off him. 'I'm not going to let him end this so
soon.' I thought, calming him down. Marik smiled at me fondly. "I was afraid you were
going to disappoint me..." he purred, staring up into my deep chocolate brown eyes. I
chuckled a sexy throaty laugh as I took his shirt off and tossed it aside. "You know
me better than that, Marik-kun. I never disappoint you. Silly..." I purred, eyeing a
can of whipped cream Marik had brought into my room before when he was snacking.

    Marik followed my gaze and groaned ecstatically. He knew what I was
going to do next and couldn't wait. "You're right, you never disappoint me..."
he purred, excited lilac eyes watching me reach for the whipped cream. "Never ever,
my love..." I said, smirking. I set the can down near us. I began to remove Marik's
grey pants, unzipping the zipper with my teeth. As I already knew, Mariker wer wore
underpants. I smiled at his erect manhood, which stood up proudly like a flagpole. As much
as I wanted to take it into my mouth, I had to restrained from doing so. Instead I picked
up the can of whipping cream. Marik watched with wild eyes of lewd anticipation. I took
the cap off and shook the can violently. Then I sprayed the whipped cream on, swirling it
around and around until a small mountain of fluffy cream was formed. The coldness of theite ite stuff made Marik writhe in slight discomfort and sexual pleasure. I could tell he
was imagining my warm mouth encasing his cold member and he shivered with dirty delight.

    I smirked wickedly and reached down with one hand to work the cream
all over and to tease him. Marik bucked his hips joyfully as I smoothed the cream all over
and down into the crack of his butt. My Egyptian friend gasped with delight. I smiled
gently. With my other hand, I began inserting my fingers one by one, causing Marik to
repeat my name over and over passionately. Hearing him pant and moan like that, made me
feel extremely lustful. I love being in control, this was how it should always be with us.
Whenever Marik is leader, he never takes his time to work up my pleasure. He would just
hump me like some toy until he was satisfied, leaving me hanging. It takes me a lot longer
to become fully satisfied than him. I hate to be leftgingging more than anything else
sometimes.

    Finally, I placed my salivating hot mouth over Marik's sweet manhood
to clean off the cream. Of course, he went into complete ecstasy and moved his body in
such a wild erotic manner, I almost shot my load right there and then. How beautiful he
looked when he was in sexual pleasure, I wished this could go on forever. Too bad it
can't. At last, I decided it was time to bring Marik to his climax. I pulled my own pants
and thong off to uncover my own manhood, which is quite impressive. I gave it a few loving
strokes as I returned my hand to Marik's stiff wet erection. I'd never leave Marik hanging
for long. I had no trouble burying my rod into Marik, thanks to the whipped cream. The
tightness was so incredible and delightful to the me that I had to bite my tongue to keep
from screaming out my lustful joy. But I couldn't keep totally silent either.

    The sweet hungry moans that came from my throat caused Marik to buck
harder. I knew he loved to hear and see me like this. I could tell he was admiring the way
my long pure white hair dances around my perfect face and my bare shoulders. I'm so
enticing without even trying and billion times so when I do try. I squeezed my eyes shut
tightly and concentrated on creating perfect pleasure for us both. Marik commented how
sexy my wet lips were as I would open and close them, taking in quick gasps of air. I grit
my teeth, savoring the tightness I was feeling. I muttered incomprehensible words of
desire as I pounded into him.

    I was sure Marik was going to explode soon by the way he was
breathing. I kept thrusting in and out of him faster and faster, harder and harder. Sweat
was beginning to drip off me. I felt so hot and alive, I loved having sex with Marik when
I was in control... I know how to make love right, unlike him. At last, I felt my hot
release escape deep into Marik. It seemed to trigger his manhood to erupt. It was the
first time we ever released at the same time. I was pleased and kept on shooting my load
inside of him. Marik whined in tight joy; sounding very feminine, exciting me into giving
him a few final thrusts. I expressed my utmost delight with a hissing growl before I
letting loose my usual purrs of pleasure. I let Marik's manhood go and wiped my own sexy
cock clean. I licked our mixed juices off my hand, smiling. "Delicious..." I
moaned, making a big show of sucking each of my shiny wet fingers. Marik watched me with
half-lidded eyes. He looked like he felt dreamily pleasant and a little sleepy.

    I laid over Marik and kissed him hard, making him taste our fluids.
My Egyptian lover sucked on my tongue, enjoying our sweet nectars. Mmm, I felt his wet hot
penis pressing against mine... Ohhh...yes... I felt more hot passion stirring up once more
and I could tell by the way Marik was grinding his swelled member into me that he felt the
same. I pulled him into a sitting position so we could fondle our cocks together. I
watched him rub his soft wet tip up and down the length of my manhood. I savored each
sweep of his penis gliding over my shaft. I returned the favor by doing the same to him.
We grew aroused enough to shoot once more. It wasn't long before we went into a 69
position and sucked each other completely dry. At last, I felt a little satisfied and
nuzzled Marik tenderly. "I hate and love you so much, you know that, don't you?"
I whispered, smoothing his ruffled light blonde hair.

    Marik was half asleep and mumbled a positive response. "Mmm..I
love and hate you too..." he said, taking me into his arms. My back was against his
strong chest, so my lover didn't see me narrowed my ewithwith a smile. 'You're the one
that can't live without my passion, not I. Yugi-kun may be the king of games, but I am the
king thieves and sexual desire.' I licked my lips hungrily at the thought of little Yugi
and I closed my eyes to fantasize about him. No, I'm too tired to tell you anymore. That's
all for now, come back later and I'll tell some more of my stories. Don't forget to leave
your soul at the door. Bye!

To Be Continued...