Another Love Story

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DISCLAIMER: I don't own Yu Gi Oh.

**=Flashback
//=Character thoughts
_ Bakura mindlink
= Ryou mindlink
~ Yami mindlink
^ Malik mindlink
() Author notes

WARNING: Erm... mild sex stuff?

Mmkay, one last note. As I
said last chapter, this chapter is also
from Ryou's POV.
Sorry if you don't like that.
Next chapter gets back to Yugi.
Enjoy.

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Chapter 19 - Unbridled at Dusk - Ryou POV

“So that’s it?” Yami asked me.
I nodded. Yami shrugged.
“All right. Where can I get changed?” He continued.
I sent him to an empty office with the elf king costume I'd
borrowed from the Earth Tree Grove. My plan was running
very smoothly. I quickly changed into the fairy costume I
had. It was identical to the pink and orange one I’d worn
for Duke except it was red. The wings were tipped with silver
glitter.
I went out to the reception desk. Meridian laughed at me.
“Oh you’re so cute!” She gushed.
She followed me back to the conference room with the camera.
She wanted to be the photographer. I’d decided the main pictures
for the Earth Tree Grove’s advertisements would be me as a fairy
kissing Yami as the elf king.
Yami walked into the conference room dressed in light green leggings,
a darker green tunic, and a thick black belt around his waist. He had
black boots on; a long very dark green cloak and a thin silver circlet
that looked like ivy on his head. His hair was straight and down.
He looked at me and smiled.
“All right, how do I look?” He asked.
I nodded.
“Fine.” I replied.
I was nervous. Not to mention I felt like a complete fool dressed up
as a fairy.
“Where do you want me?” Yami continued.
He was taking this very seriously. Like just another modelling job.
“Over here. In front of the white board.” I replied.
Yami walked over to me.
“And you just want me to kiss you?” Yami finished.
I nodded.
“Any particular way?” Yami added.
“May I suggest a few things?” Meridian interrupted.
/Please do. This is so awkward. /
“Yeah all right.” I said to her.
“Stand so you’re facing each other. Closer you idiots!” Meridian began.
I glared at her, but stepped closer to Yami. He was so much taller than
I was.
“Ok. Ryou put your left leg around his waist. You’re other left sweetie.
There you go. Yami you need to hold it there. Put your hand higher. Higher.
Go up so your fingers are just under the skirt.” Meridian continued,
obviously loving every moment.
Yami’s hand sliding up my bare thigh was fast becoming a major distraction.
I couldn’t think clearly.
“Ryou take your underwear off.” Meridian stated.
“Why?” I asked.
“Because that's the perfect shot, except for the black of your boxers that's
visible.” She explained a wicked gleam in her eye.
/Sadistic bitch. /
I pulled away from Yami and took my boxer shorts off. I put them with
the rest of my clothes then went back to Yami.
“Leg.” Meridian stated.
I put my left leg around Yami’s waist again, now aware that I was as
good as naked. He put his hand on my thigh, holding my leg in place.
A whole lot more of his hand was under the skirt this time. Yami slid his
left arm around my waist and pulled my body flush up against his. I
noted that he sported a rather large erection.
Meridian didn’t notice, she was fussing around with the digital camera.
I put my arms around Yami’s neck and looked up at him.
“All right. I’m good. When you’re ready.” Meridian said.
I barely heard her. Yami tilted his head down and brushed my lips softly
with his. He ran his tongue slowly across my bottom lip and I opened my
mouth, allowing him in. I massaged his tongue with mine, eliciting a very
soft whimper from him.
I was fast running out of oxygen. I broke the kiss, breathing hard. I
turned to look at Meridian whood ood there with a smirk on her face.
“We done?” I asked, unwrapping my leg from Yami’s waist.
“I am. I finished the memory carderideridian said, grinning.
“But that’s 30 photos!” I stated.
“Well, you did put on quite a show. I’ll leave you to it. The camera will
be on your desk.” Meridian replied.
She chuckled then left the room.
I picked up my clothes.
“Ok. We’re finished. How much do you want for the shoot?” I said to
Yami.
Yami smirked.
“Keep your money Ryou. But here, take this.” He replied, handing me
a business card from his briefcase. He walked to the door. The card was
from Minstrelsea Modelling, and had a phone number scribbled on the back.
“What for?” I asked,
Yami turned around at the door.
“So we can finish what we started here.” He stated.
The he walked out.
I put my clothes back on - black suit pants, white dress shirt, black fitted
suit jacket - and went out to the reception desk.
“Here.” Meridian said, handing me Yami’s elf king costume.
I took it and the fairy costume back to my office and put them on my
desk. I sat down in my chair and picked up the digital camera. I plugged
it into the USB port and uploaded the photos on the computer.
/Those costumes will need to be dry cleaned.../
I picked up the phone and dialled reception.
“Meridian. Know any same day dry cleaning places?” I asked.
“Yep, sure do. You want those costumes cleaned?” She replied.
“Yeah.” I said.
“All right. I’ll come and get them.” She finished and hung up.
I put the phone down and turned back to the computer. I needed to make
two lots of fliers, a couple of posters and a website. All before five o clock.
I started with the adult fliers. I used vibrant pink and purple in a gradient
background with a rather large picture of Yami and I screened over the
top. I inserted the Earth Tree Grove logo in the centre up the top. Then in
bold black writing outline in silver I wrote a few choice phrases, followed by
the Earth Tree Grove contact details. I saved it to disk and printed it twice.
Once copy I put into a black display folder, the other I left on the desk. The
children's flier was fairly straightforward. I plastered little fairy children all
over it and used y coy colours like forest green and gold. Again I printed
it, put one in the folder and set the other one on the desk.
I made the posters, printed them, put one copy of each on the desk, the
others I rolled up and secured with elastic bands.
The website I made very quickly using basic html. I made a layout from
scratch, putting a picture of Yami and I on the right, information on the
left. The colours were hot pink and gold. I registered www.earthtreegrove.com
using a work credit card number, then transferred the billing information to
the Earth Tree Grove, c/o Georgina Simmonds.
I then took it upon myself to make two business card templates. One
adult featuring Yami and I. The other children based covered in little
fairies. I printed a page of each of them, saved it al to disk and quickly
typed up a tutorial on how to update the website. I printed that out
and put it in the folder. I took the disk out and put that in the folder
too. I put the folder in my briefcase.
I flicked through my address book and wrote down the name and
number of a reasonably priced printing place. I put that in my briefcase
on top of the folder.
I then printed out general information on domain web address hosting,
including billing information and put it in my briefcase.
I looked around, the costumes were gone. I dialled reception.
“Meridian, did you take the costumes?” I asked.
“Yes I put them in. But you’ll have to pick them up.” Meridian replied.
I hung up the phone. UI filled up my silver cigarette case with cigarettes
from my secret stash and slipped it into my jackets inner pocket. I shut
down the computer then picked up my briefcase and the rolled up posters
and went out to reception.
“Heres the dry-cleaning information.” Meridian said, handing me a
business card and a receipt with a number stamped on it in red.
“Thanks. You’re a doll. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I said, putting the card
and the receipt in my pocket.
I went and got in the elevator and rode it to the ground floor. I exited
the building and got into Bakura’s car. I put my briefcase and the
posters on the seat beside me. Then I took out a cigarette and lit it.
I pulled the business card out of my pocket. The drycleaners was only
a block away. I started the car and pulled out of the parking lot then
turned left down the busy street. I pulled up to the lights as they turned
red/ I rolled down the window and ashed my cigarette then turned the
right indicator on.
The lights went green and I turned right down another busy street. I
stopped outside the dry cleaners, rolled up the window, got out of the
car and locked it. I finished my cigarette and flicked it away then went
into the cleaners. I handed them the receipt and got the costumes back
then took them to the car. I lay them across the back seat then got in
the driver’s seat and took off.
The Earth Tree Grove was on the other side of town, so I went around the
block and back the way I’d come. Ordinarily the client would come in to
Enchanter Talon designs to get their stuff, but I wanted to surprise them,
and see Duke’s face when he saw my creations.
I pulled up out the front of the Earth Tree Grove. It looked pretty normal
from the outside. I got out of the car and picked the dry cleaning up,
laying it over my left arm. I tucked the posters under my right arm and
picked up the briefcase. I shut the door with my foot, then walked into
The Earth Tree Grove. The door was automatic. I emerged in a small
reception area, which was painted a sterile white. A petite blonde girl
sat behind a chrome desk.
“Can I help you?” She asked.
“Yes. I need to speak with Georgina.” I replied.
“One moment.” The blonde stated, then [picked up the phone.
“Georgina. There's a man here to see you.” She said into the phone.
“Excuse me sir. What’s your name?” She asked me.
“Ryou Bakura.” I said.
I could hear Georgina yelling in the phone. The blonde hung up the
phone with a sullen expression on her face.
“Ryou, darling. Welcome. I didn’t expect to hear from you so soon.
Chloe, take these away.” Georgina said, emerging from a set of
double doors in the back wall and taking the costumes from me. She
thrust them into the blonde girl’s arms.
“Come with me dear.” She said to me, walking back through the door.
I followed her down a long corridor that was painted black, had mirror
tiles on the floor and twinkling fairy lights on the ceiling. At the end of
the corridor was a giant fish tank full of colourful tropical fish, the
corridor split into two. Georgina turned left down another short corridor
and entered a room at the end. It was Georgina’s office, I presumed,
and was rather boring. Painted white like the reception area with a
large chrome desk and a few bookshelves.
“Have a seat.” Georgina stated, sitting down behind the desk.
I sat down on a silver metal chair and put my briefcase and the posters
on my lap.
“So what brings you here?” Georgina asked.
I put the posters on the desk and opened my briefcase. I took the
folder out and put it on the desk.
“There.” I stated.
Georgina picked up the folder and flicked through it.
“Exquisite! You are a genius!” She gushed.
I handed her the card for the printing place.
“Their prices are good.” I said.
Georgina nodded. I then gave her the domain name information.
“That's everything.” I said, closing my briefcase.
“Not quite. Here. That should cover everything.” Georgina said, handing
me an envelope full of money.
“This is way too much...” I began.
“Nonsense, its only 500 dollars. You’ve earned it.” She stated.
I was speechless. I put the envelope in my pocket with the cigarettes
and stood up to leave.
“There is one more thing Ryou.” Georgina said.
I looked at her.
“I want you to work for me.” She continued.
“Thank you, but I'm fine with Enchanter Talon.” I said.
“You can keep that job. I just want you to do a few things here
and there. Nothing too hard.” Georgina replied.
“Go on.” I stated.
“Allow me to explain what we do here. This is children's wonderland.
We throw them parties, tell them stories and take them deep
into their favourite fairytales.” Georgina said, standing up.
“We also run an adult service. We give them costumes and

allow them to live out their fantasies. You know all that. What
people don’t know is that sometimes people in my employ
are part of the service.” She continued.
“Like a brothel.” I said bluntly.
“Yes... and no.” she said.
“So what do you want from me?” I interrupted.
“All right, I'll cut to the case. I will pay you to sleep with my
clients.” Georgina stated.
I shook my head.
“No.” I said.
“Think about this Ryou. I will give you 5000 dollars each time.” Georgina said calmly.
My jaw dropped.
/5000 dollars.../
“I understand you need time to think about it. Go home.
Sleep on it. Call me tomorrow.” Georgina said, sitting down again.
I nodded and turned to leave. I hesitated in the doorway, turning
back to face Georgina.
“Is Duke...” I began.
“Does he work for me? Yes he does. I don’t pay him though; he’s my nephew.” Georgina grinned.
I felt instantly sick. I raced out of Georgina's office and down the
two hallways into the reception area. I rushed outside to my car,
got in and threw my briefcase onto the seat next to me.
/5000 dollars... Duke... oh god! /
I started the car and sped home. I stormed inside and slammed
my briefcase on the kitchen table. I threw the car keys at the wall
then got out a cigarette and lit it. I inhaled deeply.
“Bad day?” Bakura asked from the doorway to the den.
“Fuck you.” I snapped.
Then I burst into tears. I felt Bakura’s arms slide around me. He
took the cigarette out of my hand.
“What happened?” He asked.
I pulled away and sat down at the table. I lit another cigarette.
“Monday night after Gen Q I fucked Duke. We did some weird
role-play thing using fantasy costumes. He was a human prince
and I was a fairy princess.” I began.
“Your suggestion?” Bakura asked, putting the kettle on.
“Yes. Don’t interrupt my story. Yesterday at work I had a meeting
with the Earth Tree Grove, Duke works for them and he used out
sexual activities as the basis of a new service they offer. It was like
he betrayed me.” I continued.
Bakura put a cup of coffee in front of me and sat down opposite me.
“I got pissed off and formulated a plan. I borrowed costumes from
the Earth Tree Grove. Then I called up Yami and got him to dress
up and kiss me in a photo shoot. I used the pictures for the advertisements.
The after work I took all my designs to the Earth Tree Grove. Georgina,
the owner, loved them and she gave me 500 dollars. Then she
offered me 5000 dollars to be her little whore and to sleep with
her clients.” I finished.
“That it?” Bakura asked.
“No. Duke works for her. She whores him out to the clients.” I added,
angry again.
Bakura nodded.
“Let’s go out somewhere. I need to get drunk.” I stated.
Bakura looked at me quizzically.
“What's Malik doing tonight?” I asked.
“I don’t now. Why?” Bakura replied.
“Could you go to his house?” I continued.
“Maybe. Why?” Bakura countered.
I explained the phot shoot to him in detail.
Bakura grinned evilly.
“I’ll call Malik.” He stated and picked up the phone.
I finished my cigarette and drank half of my coffee.
“All right. Malik’s coming to get me in half an hour.” Bakura said,
handing me the phone.
I went through my pockets and pulled out the Minstrelsea Modelling
card. I dialled the number on the back.
“Hello?”
“Yami? It’s Ryou.”
“Oh, hello there. What can I do for you?”
“You can do me for a bottle of Absinthe.”
Yami was silent. Bakura looked at me, astonished.
“Just tell me how to get there.” Yami said.
I gave him the directions and hung up. Bakura grinned and hugged me.
“That was smooth.” He said.
I shrugged.
“Can you go and get me a bottle of Absinthe?” I asked, handing him $100.
Bakura pouted. He took my suit jacket off me and shrugged it on over his
black cargo pants and red shirt. Then he left for the bottle shop down the street.
I went upstairs to my bedroom, straightened my bed and got changed.
I put on tight black pants then took my shirt off and put on a tight dark
red fishnet top. I brushed my hair, cleaned my teeth and put my work
clothes in the washing basket. Then I went back downstairs with my
cigarettes and my lighter. The ashtray was on the table, as was my
briefcase.
Bakura entered the house in a flurry of curses. He stomped into the
kitchen muttering about taxes and cocky salesmen.
“You look good.” He said, putting a shopping bag on the bench.
He started unpacking. Out of the bag he took two bottles of Absinthe
followed by a bottle of Baileys Irish Creme.
“I know you don’t like Absinthe...” he began.
“I do too.” I replied.
“No, you don’t. So I got you Baileys. “ Bakura finished.
I shrugged and opened my briefcase to see if I’d left anything at work.
Bakura snatched my display folder out of it. He looked at my risque
Morning Star designs, a few quick sketches for my storyboard and lastly
my Earth Tree Grove advertisements. Bakura pulled out a poster,
emblazoned with Yami and I kissing and stuck it on the wall.
“You can’t put it there.” I stated.
I went to pull it down when there was a knock at the door.
“Can you answer that?” Bakura asked, smiling sweetly.
I glared at him then went to open the door.
“Hi Malik.” I said.
I walked back into the kitchen and pulled the poster down. I folded
it back up and stuck it back in my folder.
“What are you doing?” Malik asked me.
“Nothing.” I replied, shutting the folder.
There was another knock on the door.
“Ryou get the door.” Bakura said.
I turned around then went and opened the door.
“Hey. Wow, you look great. Here.” Yami stated, winking.
I took the Absinthe he was holding out to me and stepped aside
to let him in. he was dressed in dark red leather pants and a
matching fitted waistcoat with a black fishnet undeunderneath. His hair was spiked.
“And we’re all here.” I heard him say.
I went back into the kitchen. My poster was back up on the wall. I
glared at Bakura and put the Absinthe on the bench with the other
two bottles.
“Blame Malik. He likes your picture.” Bakura laughed, holding up
his hands defensively.
“Well, we’re going to go now...” Malik said.
=Kura...=
_Yes kitten? _
=Do you think that maybe you and Malik could stay here? =
_Why? _
I blushed.
=Cos. I... um...=
_What? _
=I want to... erm...=
^For fuck sake Bakura, are you really that stupid? ^
=Malik? =
^Yeh. ^
I blushed even more.
^It’s all right Ryou, we’ll stay. ^
_Oh I get it... what about Yami? _
~Fine with me. ~
I couldn’t look at any of them.
“Well I say we start drinking.” Malik stated.
“Yeah. Ryou get us the Absinthe.” Bakura added.
They all sat down at the table. I put a bottle of Absinthe on the table.
“Do you know where our shot glasses are?” I asked Bakura.
“M. Si. Sit down. I’ll find them.” He replied, standing up.
He took my jacket off and handed it to me. I put it back on and sat down
between Malik and Yami. I shut my briefcase and threw it onto the
couch in the lounge room then I set the bottle of Baileys in front of me.
Bakura came back and handed us each a shot glass.
“One more thing.” He said, then raced upstairs.
He came back with a biscuit tin and put it in the centre of the table. He
then sat down opposite me, between Yami and Malik.
I grinned. This was always his favourite drinking game. I poured myself

another shot of Baileys while the others filled their glasses with Absinthe.
“All right Ryou, you go first.” Bakura stated.
“What are we doing?” Malik asked.
“Watch and learn.” I replied, as I drew a folded up piece of paper out
of the tin.
“You can drink if you take off one item of clothing.” I read, refolding
the piece of paper and putting it beside the tin.
I took my jacket off and gulped down my shot of Baileys. Yami took
his jacket off and drank his shot. Malik took his purple trench coat
off and drank his shot. Bakura took his shoes off then drank his shot.
“Your turn." I said to Yami as I refilled my glass.
I had to wait a while so the other three could fill their glasses.
“I have a better idea.” I stated.
I got up and got the other two bottles of Absinthe. I gave one to
Malik and one to Bakura.
“Drink from the bottle. It’s easier.” I said.
Bakura and Malik opened the bottles. Yami picked up a piece of paper.
“Drink if you’re a virgin.” He said.
We all looked at each other. I giggled.
“Bakura’s turn.” I said.
“Take off an item of clothing.” He grinned.
I took my socks off. Yami took his belt off. Malik took his shoes off,
and Bakura took his shirt off. We all drank.
“Drink if you want to fuck me.” Malik stated.
We all drank, even Malik.
/My turn... hmm.../
I pulled my legs up onto the chair and rested my chin on my knees.
“Drink if someone you care deeply about has ever betrayed you.” I said softly.
Only Malik and I drank. He looked at me curiously for a few moments.
It seemed we were ignoring the tin.
“Drink if you tell us your best sexual experience.” Yami said.
“When I was possessed and got the best head job of my life in a cemetery.” Bakura grinned.
“Yeah that was pretty good until you mortally wounded me.” Malik said, then drank.
“You weren’t mortally wounded! I barely even scratched you!” Bakura argued.
“Oh yeah? You saw the blood Bakura. You bandaged me up.” Malik stated.
“Exactly. So I'm right.” Bakura countered.
“No you’re not right!” Malik cried.
He leapt up and took his shirt off.
“See? It could have been fatal.” He stated, showing us his back.
It was sliced up pretty badly. He sat down again.
“And I get to drink more now because I took my shirt off.” He finished,
taking a swig of Absinthe.
Yami looked at me.
“No. I’m not telling.” I said.
“Well, my best sexual experience so far would have to be Kaiba’s party
last Saturday, the threesome I had with Yugi and Bakura.” Yami stated.
“Yeah that was pretty good too.” Bakura said thoughtfully.
“I almost had a threesome.” Malik piped up.
“How could you almost have a threesome?” I asked.
“Kaiba planned some huge conspiracy to seduce Joey. It was my job
to lure Joey to the spare bedroom, seduce him and leave. So I
undressed him, gave him head and left him and Kaiba to it.” Malik answered.
“Boring! My turn!” Bakura stated.
We all looked at him.
“Drink if you take off all your clothes. Actually, take as many items
of clothing off as you want, and you can drink for each.” He said.
I thought about it, then took my top off. I stood up and took my pants
off then sat down and drank twice. I was wearing only my black boxer
shorts. Yami took his shirt and his shoes and socks off, then he
drank three times. He pulled me into his lap. I put my arms around
his waist and tucked my head in under his chin. I put my feet on
the edge of Bakura’s chair.
Bakura stripped down to his red tartan boxer shorts, then drank a
lot.
Malik took all of his clothes off and sat down naked. Then he drank
a lot as well.
Bakura turned to me and slid his hand up my leg. He put his fingers
under the waistband of my boxer shorts and looked at me questioningly.
I nodded. He slowly began to pull my boxer shorts down.
There was a knock on the door.
“I’ll get it.” Malik stated.
He stood up and went to open the door, now totally naked. He opened the door.
“Yugi... and Duke. My, my.” He purred.
/Duke? Yugi? /
I pushed Bakura away and leapt back onto my chair. I pulled my suit jacket back on.
“Malik, why are you naked?” I heard Yugi ask.
“It’s all part of the game.” Malik replied.
“Game?” Yugi said.
“He’s drunk.” Duke stated.
“Um... well can we come in?” Yugi said timidly.
Malik must have stood aside to let them in because Yugi walked into
the kitchen, followed closely by Duke, then Malik.
Malik returned to his seat. Yugi looked from me to Yami to Bakura
with a surprised expression on his face.
“Hey Yugi.” I sa Yug Yugi nodded.
“Um. Hello.” He said shyly.
“What are you doing here?” Bakura growled.
“N-Nothing... I-I’ll go.” Yugi mumbled.
“No, you won’t. Bakura don’t be a bitch.” I snapped.
Bakura glared at me.
“Don’t tell me what to do!” He replied, getting up and slinking upstairs.
Malik shrugged, picked up his Absinthe and followed Bakura. I shook
my head and drank my Baileys.
“Ryou... Can I talk to you?” Duke said softly.
“No.” I replied.
I picked up my Baileys and walked into the den. I put my Baileys on
the windowsill and picked up my guitar. I put the strap over my
head and sat down on a stool. I turned the amplifier on with my
foot and stated playing.

“Do you ever wonder where
We would be if we'd have tried
A little harder?
It seems like yesterday
That we were making plans
For the future
But it's been so long
Since I have known the truth
These dreams we've left abandoned
And I'm haunted by your face
And the memory of your kisses
Sweet kisses
Do you remember?
I still remember so much
I remember never feeling so alive
Do you remember?
I still can't forget your touch
We swore that we would never end
We knew our love transcend space and time
These memories slip away
The ghost of what we were
Is fading
But there is no more pain
Which is funny 'cause that night
I was dying” I sang.

“Now I don’t even recognize
The girl I swore that someday
I would marry” Duke interrupted, singing the next line.

I missed the next couple of lines in my shock, then recovered for the chorus.

“Do you remember?
I still can't forget your touch
Or how we swore that we would never be alone
Do you remember?
I still remember so much
I remember never feeling so alive
Do you remember?
'Cause I still can't forget your touch
We swore that we would never end
We knew our love transcend space and time
Do you remember?
God I remember so much” Duke and I finished the song.

I looked at him. He smiled sadly, tucking his long dark hair behind one
ear and pulling his black trench coat tighter around himself.
/Bastard. /
I got the envelope of money out of my pocket and threw the contents at him.
“There. I owe you for Monday night.” I said coldly.
Duke bit his lip, tears coursing down his cheeks.
“I’m sorry.” He stated.
“I don’t care! You used me and you lied to me...” I snapped.
“You think I didn’t want to tell you? Well you know why I didn't? This is
why! I didn’t want to hurt you.” Duke interrupted.
I looked away.
“Ryou. Look at me.” Duke stated.
I turned back to him, clutching my guitar.
“I have a son that I have to take care of. I need the money I get
working for Georgina. If I lose that, then I'll have nothing.” He continued softly.
“She said she doesn’t pay you.” I countered.
Duke sobbed.
“She doesn’t. The clients do.” He mumbled.
/This is getting worse.
“Before you kick me out of your house, I have one more thing to
say. I’m quitting my job tomorrow. I’m leaving it all behind. I need
you to believe in me. If you can’t do that, I'll leave right now and
never bother you again.” Duke finished.
/Quitting? But he said he needs the money.../
“But... um... why are you quitting?” I asked.
“Because I want to be with you. Isn’t it obvious Ryou? I love you!” Duke stated.
Tears now ran unchecked down my cheeks.
“But you’ve only known me since Saturday.” I said.
Duke shook his head.
“No. You’ve only really known me since Saturday. I’ve known and
loved you for the past six years.” Duke countered.
I thought about it. I vaguely remembered him saying something
about liking me sat school.
“So what now?” I asked.
“I told you. I want to be with you. If you don’t feel the same way
then I'll leave.” Duke answered.
I took my guitar off and leant it against the wall. I walked over to
Duke and hugged him. He wrapped his arms around me and held
me tightly against his chest.
“I love you.” He whispered into my ear.
I pulled away slightly and looked into his emerald green eyes.
“I won’t hurt you again.” Duke continued.
“I know.” I replied.

_Don’t you just love happy endings Malik_
^Sure. Now come here. ^
_What are you... oh... ohhh_
^You like that? ^
_Yeah... ah, goodnight kitten. _
=Goodnight Bakura. Play nice Malik. =

I led Duke back into the kitchen. Yugi was perched on Yami’s lap,
kissing him ferociously.
“Ah guys? There's a foldout couch in there.” I stated, pointing to the lounge.
Yugi looked at me and nodded.
“We’re going to bed. Goodnight.” I finished, pulling Duke upstairs.
I led Duke into my bedroom and shut the door. I took my jacket off
and got into bed. Duke stripped to his boxers and got into bed beside
me. I pounced on him and crawled in between his legs. I kissed
him roughly then lay down on him.
“What are you doing?” Duke asked.
I shifted uncomfortably; Duke’s now hard penis was digging into
my stomach.
I sat up and slid his boxers down his thighs then licked at the
pre cum on the head of his cock. Duke twitched. I took the
head into my mouth and sucked gently, swirling my tongue around
it. I trailed my tongue down his shaft, eliciting a soft moan from him.
There was a high pitched scream from down the hall.

_You all right Ryou? _
=I’m fine. It wasn’t me. =
^Bakura? What are you doing? ^
=You ok Malik? =
^I will be when I get the rest of that head job. ^
=I think Duke could relate to that. =
_I’ve created a monster. _
=Shut up! Go and see what happened! =
~Hey Ryou...~
=Yes Yami. =
~Don’t panic, it was Yugi who screamed. ~
^What are you doing to him? ^
_Don’t get blood on the carpet. _
~Uh... all right. ~
=Is Yugi all right? =
~Ha ha, yeah he’s fine. I think I wore him out though. ~
_Well I'd love to stay up and chat all night..._
^No you wouldn’t! Come here. ^
=Ha ha ha...=
~Well, goodnight guys. ~
=It will be. =

I grinned at Duke.
“What happened?” He asked.
“Yugi screamed. But he’s fine.” I replied.
I leant down and kissed Duke softly. I slid my tongue into his mouth
and silenced his questions. I kissed my way down his neck, grazing
the sensitive skin with my teeth. I kissed his chest, then down his
stomach and continued my previous ministrations on his arousal.
I took Duke’s entire shaft into my mouth and gently started sucking
it. I held his hips down so he couldn’t thrust into my mouth and choke me.
Duke came with a loud moan. I swallowed his seed and lay back down
on him with my head on his chest.
“Ryou...” Duke panted.
“Sleep now.” I replied.
“You don’t want to cum?” He asked breathlessly.
“Nope. Just hold me.” I stated.
Duke wrapped his arms around me tightly.
I quickly fell asleep.

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