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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Final Fun Boy
You Can Do That
Summary: Second to last chapter
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh…If I did, Anzu would have never existed and it’d be so smutty and innuendo filled it wouldn’t even be fit for European television.
Warnings: Aftermath
Final Fun Boy*
Yugi lay in bed, staring out of the window, his eyes dry and red from crying. After blaming himself repeatedly for things that were clearly out of his control, he’d realized the most terrible thing he’d done today.
He hadn’t meant to tell Marik all those terrible things. He was just so angry. He’d never seen Marik’s eyes do that. He told him that he was disappointed and that he couldn’t believe he’d let things get out of control and the lights went out.
The ever present spark in Marik’s eyes, whether it was anger or mischief or laughter, had gone out. He’d never seen that happen before. Not even when he’d been defeated at Battle City. Not even when –
A sob wormed its way out of his chest and Yugi silenced it in his pillow, shoulders heaving his pain.
He knew he’d hurt Marik bad and now he didn’t know if he’d ever see the boy again.
“Ra, bitch always has to cry if I don’t come see him. Stop crying Midget.”
Yugi turned his head slowly, sniffing loudly. Marik stood in front of the window holding up what looked to be a Slifer Plushie from downstairs.
“I got this for ya.”
The spike haired teen sat up, giving a little laugh. “You stole that from downstairs.”
Marik grinned and went over to the boy, sitting on the side of the bed. “Yeah, so? Just act all happy. I know you hikaris are suckers for gifts.”
The boy took the stuffed doll and held it, sniffling as he brought his legs around to sit next to Marik. He brought his knees to his chest and reached up to dust at Marik’s hair.
“Snow.”
The Egyptian smiled. “Yeah, I know.”
Yugi smiled gently and they stared at each other for a bit. The hikari blushed lightly and touched Marik’s hair again. “Your hair is so nice.”
“I have nice hair?”
“All the time.”
He ruffled Yugi’s hair and the boy leaned on the Egyptian, feeling content.
“Now I don’t.”
Marik grinned. “You’re not a stupid goodie goodie anymore.”
“Nah. Just a goodie goodie.”
Marik took out his knife and Yugi took it. “What would you have done to Pharaoh, if you had a chance?”
The desert blond shook his head and reached for the knife. “You don’t need to know that.”
“Come on Marik.” Yugi smiled. “Who would I tell?”
Marik laughed aloud. “Everyone! And anyone!”
Yugi leaned up and licked his ear. “Just tell me.”
The blond shivered and closed his eyes, putting his head under Yugi’s neck and nuzzling the hollow of his neck. “You’re so fuckin’ hot when you do that…”
The boy ran his hand through Marik’s hair. “Tell.” He whispered.
The Egyptian purred and took the plushie from Yugi’s hands and pressed him to the bed. “I would’ve slit his throat right there and you would’ve screamed. Everyone would have stopped. Then I would’ve taken you with me.”
Yugi’s face was flushed. “Where?” He breathed.
“Anywhere, everywhere. And loved you until we couldn’t anymore. Till you forgot what I had put you through.”
Violet eyes met lavender and there were tears. Yugi closed his eyes as Marik kissed them away, his hands slipping under his shirt.
“Forgive me…” he whispered.
Yugi nodded and cried aloud, hugging the boy to him. “Always!”
****
Otogi stared at Malik with his mouth open his face red and his pants feeling a lot tighter.
“Ma-ma-malik?”
His hair in a high pony tail, the blond turned slowly, stretching his arms up and pouting. “Don’t you like it?”
Malik was talking about the black mini skirt and tube top he was wearing. He was in his stocking feet, thigh high stockings to be exact and was alternatively turning to the mirror and Otogi for approval.
“Gi-kun? Ah!”
In an instant he was against the wall with Otogi’s hands up his skirt ripping off the panties he’d put on. He giggled then sighed as he felt fingers where they didn’t belong.
“God you’re so hot!” Otogi fumbled with his pants and Malik licked his lips seductively, lip gloss shining under the lights.
“Let me get that for you.” He said, grinning.
Otogi stood there fidgeting while Malik took his time unzipping his pants. The Dice king pulled Malik back up as soon as he was done and turned Malik around, forcing him into the wall. Malik giggled inanely as he was thrust into wantonly, enjoying every moment as Otogi muttered “You’re so fuckin’ hot” into his ear over and over again.
When they were finished, Malik let Otogi kiss all over him while he lay on the bed quite absent of clothes. He counted out a some money and shook his head.
“Oh Gi-kun, I would have dressed up anyway. You didn’t have to pay me.”
The raven haired boy kissed the blond, grinning. “Didn’t know.”
Malik giggled and ran his bandaged hand through Otogi’s loose hair. He guided the boy’s head down and grinned. “That’s it…do it for me.”
As howls of pleasure were no doubt heard by the people upstairs, Malik came, secure in the satisfaction that he’d found the one for him.
Otogi kissed him, bringing him close, the leash on his neck limp in Malik’s hand. “Oh god we were meant to be…”
Malik giggled and tossed the money away, pulling the boy in for a kiss.
****
Seto walked into the private living room unsurprised to see a very pissed Mokuba. He put up his hands and shook his head. “Mokuba, before you even get started, I’m here now so let’s just leave it at that.”
The boy sniffed and pressed the remote. “You’re going to sit and watch every minute and you’re going to help me get better!”
Seto sighed and sat down, loosening his tie. “Yes Mokuba.”
“And you’re going to apologize to all my friends who wanted to meet you and pump you for free Kaiba Corp things.”
“Yes Mokuba.”
“And You’re letting everyone over for a party when I have my birthday!”
Seto pinched the bridge of his nose, knowing that was going to be hell. “Yes Mokuba.”
“AND…you’re buying me that new game system I want tomorrow.”
The CEO paused but then saw the serious look on the boy’s face and gave up.
“Yes Mokuba.”
They watched the tape and Seto relaxed as he saw his brother debate. However, Mokuba spoke up again.
“Seto.”
“Mokuba.”
“Is that a hickey on your neck?”
The CEO sighed and closed his eyes. “Yes Mokuba.”
**
Bakura watched tv in his room taking side glances at Ryou who was grinning like all get out. HE shifted uncomfortably and changed the channel.
“Problem Hikari?”
Ryou squeaked and giggled before he composed himself. “What’s that big red mark on your neck Yami?”
“Shut up.”
“Is it from Kaiba-san? Did you guys do it?”
“Shut up Ryou!” the yami growled and changed the channel. Why was there nothing on?!
Ryou giggled and covered his mouth, nudging Bakura. “Did you give him a hickey too?”
“AH!” Bakura turned to glare at the boy. “What’s your problem! Jeez! We were just making out!”
More giggles answered him and Bakura rolled his eyes. “It’s none of your business.”
Ryou nodded and composed himself, leaning back against the bed pillows. They watched tv in silence for a while before Ryou moaned out in perfect imitation of his yami.
“Aw GODS SETO! GIVE IT TO ME GIVE IT TO ME GOOD!”
Bakura threw the remote down and cursed leaving the room. “Fuck you Ryou! Fuck you!”
Ryou cracked up and retrieved the remote, turning it on the Discovery channel.
****
Honda, Jou and Yami sat around in Honda’s room, not wanting to look each other in the eye.
“So…how’s Anzu?”
“She’s got…boot marks in her back.” Jou supplied, shifting uncomfortably. The blond had a bandage on his face, arm and neck.
“hm.” Yami didn’t really want to move too much. Although he’d requested to be punished by “whipping” from Sugoroku, he hadn’t thought the old man would take him so seriously. He could barely move.
“And..Honda? You okay?” Yami looked at the boy and knew he wasn’t. The brunette had a black eye and bruises all over him.
“I’ll live…” he said with effort. Malik had really done a number on him. He hadn’t even been allowed to fight back, not to mention the kicks in the dick he’d gotten from Otogi. He’d probably never have children.
Jou let out a soft chuckle. “Anzu has boot marks in her back.”
Yami grinned and shook his head. “Shut up Jou, she’s our friend.”
Honda shook his head. “Otogi kicked her ass.”
“See her head bounce off that locker?”
Yami started laughing, a pained expression on his face. “Please, stop! I can’t laugh, please it hurts!”
Honda started to laugh then. “Like a basketball.”
Jou grinned. “And did you see her eyes roll back in her head? Dropped like a ton of bricks.”
Soon, all the boys were laughing, tears of pain and humor coming from Yami’s eyes.
Honda wiped his eyes. “Ah…she got what was coming.”
Jou nodded. “Yeah…”
Yami sighed, trying to find a comfy position. “So…wanna get pizza?”
Sounds of assent were voiced and Honda reached for the phone, knowing in the end they’d all gotten what they deserved.
****
Yugi laid with Marik in bed, holding hands as the two stared at the ceiling, talking and dreaming out loud.
“So what you would do is, take the knife and slice vertically. That way, there’s no way they could survive.”
“Huh. You’d do that to someone who hurt Malik?”
Marik shrugged. “I actually want to do that to Isis, but, she’s safe for now.”
“Why?”
“She fed me once.”
Yugi shrugged and nodded. “I can understand that.”
“And you?”
“If someone hurt Yami?”
“If he didn’t have it coming.”
Yugi thought about this briefly. “I’d…put a million tiny slices in their skin then drip …acid in each one…and if that didn’t eat enough of their flesh…or if they didn’t die from shock…I’d cut off the lower half of their body, burn the living half, then toss them in the gutter to suffer while the rest of their body died.”
Marik swore and blinked. “Ra! You can do that?”
Yugi nodded, giggling. “Yup. You can do that.”
****
*Courtesy of Folder 5
*This is the second to last chapter. It’s been so fun writing for you guys even though I think my readership went down. I want to thank you guys for reading and going on this journey with me. I had fun diving into the YGO universe and you all made me feel so welcome I feel like I won’t leave.
*Read and review!
Summary: Second to last chapter
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh…If I did, Anzu would have never existed and it’d be so smutty and innuendo filled it wouldn’t even be fit for European television.
Warnings: Aftermath
Final Fun Boy*
Yugi lay in bed, staring out of the window, his eyes dry and red from crying. After blaming himself repeatedly for things that were clearly out of his control, he’d realized the most terrible thing he’d done today.
He hadn’t meant to tell Marik all those terrible things. He was just so angry. He’d never seen Marik’s eyes do that. He told him that he was disappointed and that he couldn’t believe he’d let things get out of control and the lights went out.
The ever present spark in Marik’s eyes, whether it was anger or mischief or laughter, had gone out. He’d never seen that happen before. Not even when he’d been defeated at Battle City. Not even when –
A sob wormed its way out of his chest and Yugi silenced it in his pillow, shoulders heaving his pain.
He knew he’d hurt Marik bad and now he didn’t know if he’d ever see the boy again.
“Ra, bitch always has to cry if I don’t come see him. Stop crying Midget.”
Yugi turned his head slowly, sniffing loudly. Marik stood in front of the window holding up what looked to be a Slifer Plushie from downstairs.
“I got this for ya.”
The spike haired teen sat up, giving a little laugh. “You stole that from downstairs.”
Marik grinned and went over to the boy, sitting on the side of the bed. “Yeah, so? Just act all happy. I know you hikaris are suckers for gifts.”
The boy took the stuffed doll and held it, sniffling as he brought his legs around to sit next to Marik. He brought his knees to his chest and reached up to dust at Marik’s hair.
“Snow.”
The Egyptian smiled. “Yeah, I know.”
Yugi smiled gently and they stared at each other for a bit. The hikari blushed lightly and touched Marik’s hair again. “Your hair is so nice.”
“I have nice hair?”
“All the time.”
He ruffled Yugi’s hair and the boy leaned on the Egyptian, feeling content.
“Now I don’t.”
Marik grinned. “You’re not a stupid goodie goodie anymore.”
“Nah. Just a goodie goodie.”
Marik took out his knife and Yugi took it. “What would you have done to Pharaoh, if you had a chance?”
The desert blond shook his head and reached for the knife. “You don’t need to know that.”
“Come on Marik.” Yugi smiled. “Who would I tell?”
Marik laughed aloud. “Everyone! And anyone!”
Yugi leaned up and licked his ear. “Just tell me.”
The blond shivered and closed his eyes, putting his head under Yugi’s neck and nuzzling the hollow of his neck. “You’re so fuckin’ hot when you do that…”
The boy ran his hand through Marik’s hair. “Tell.” He whispered.
The Egyptian purred and took the plushie from Yugi’s hands and pressed him to the bed. “I would’ve slit his throat right there and you would’ve screamed. Everyone would have stopped. Then I would’ve taken you with me.”
Yugi’s face was flushed. “Where?” He breathed.
“Anywhere, everywhere. And loved you until we couldn’t anymore. Till you forgot what I had put you through.”
Violet eyes met lavender and there were tears. Yugi closed his eyes as Marik kissed them away, his hands slipping under his shirt.
“Forgive me…” he whispered.
Yugi nodded and cried aloud, hugging the boy to him. “Always!”
****
Otogi stared at Malik with his mouth open his face red and his pants feeling a lot tighter.
“Ma-ma-malik?”
His hair in a high pony tail, the blond turned slowly, stretching his arms up and pouting. “Don’t you like it?”
Malik was talking about the black mini skirt and tube top he was wearing. He was in his stocking feet, thigh high stockings to be exact and was alternatively turning to the mirror and Otogi for approval.
“Gi-kun? Ah!”
In an instant he was against the wall with Otogi’s hands up his skirt ripping off the panties he’d put on. He giggled then sighed as he felt fingers where they didn’t belong.
“God you’re so hot!” Otogi fumbled with his pants and Malik licked his lips seductively, lip gloss shining under the lights.
“Let me get that for you.” He said, grinning.
Otogi stood there fidgeting while Malik took his time unzipping his pants. The Dice king pulled Malik back up as soon as he was done and turned Malik around, forcing him into the wall. Malik giggled inanely as he was thrust into wantonly, enjoying every moment as Otogi muttered “You’re so fuckin’ hot” into his ear over and over again.
When they were finished, Malik let Otogi kiss all over him while he lay on the bed quite absent of clothes. He counted out a some money and shook his head.
“Oh Gi-kun, I would have dressed up anyway. You didn’t have to pay me.”
The raven haired boy kissed the blond, grinning. “Didn’t know.”
Malik giggled and ran his bandaged hand through Otogi’s loose hair. He guided the boy’s head down and grinned. “That’s it…do it for me.”
As howls of pleasure were no doubt heard by the people upstairs, Malik came, secure in the satisfaction that he’d found the one for him.
Otogi kissed him, bringing him close, the leash on his neck limp in Malik’s hand. “Oh god we were meant to be…”
Malik giggled and tossed the money away, pulling the boy in for a kiss.
****
Seto walked into the private living room unsurprised to see a very pissed Mokuba. He put up his hands and shook his head. “Mokuba, before you even get started, I’m here now so let’s just leave it at that.”
The boy sniffed and pressed the remote. “You’re going to sit and watch every minute and you’re going to help me get better!”
Seto sighed and sat down, loosening his tie. “Yes Mokuba.”
“And you’re going to apologize to all my friends who wanted to meet you and pump you for free Kaiba Corp things.”
“Yes Mokuba.”
“And You’re letting everyone over for a party when I have my birthday!”
Seto pinched the bridge of his nose, knowing that was going to be hell. “Yes Mokuba.”
“AND…you’re buying me that new game system I want tomorrow.”
The CEO paused but then saw the serious look on the boy’s face and gave up.
“Yes Mokuba.”
They watched the tape and Seto relaxed as he saw his brother debate. However, Mokuba spoke up again.
“Seto.”
“Mokuba.”
“Is that a hickey on your neck?”
The CEO sighed and closed his eyes. “Yes Mokuba.”
**
Bakura watched tv in his room taking side glances at Ryou who was grinning like all get out. HE shifted uncomfortably and changed the channel.
“Problem Hikari?”
Ryou squeaked and giggled before he composed himself. “What’s that big red mark on your neck Yami?”
“Shut up.”
“Is it from Kaiba-san? Did you guys do it?”
“Shut up Ryou!” the yami growled and changed the channel. Why was there nothing on?!
Ryou giggled and covered his mouth, nudging Bakura. “Did you give him a hickey too?”
“AH!” Bakura turned to glare at the boy. “What’s your problem! Jeez! We were just making out!”
More giggles answered him and Bakura rolled his eyes. “It’s none of your business.”
Ryou nodded and composed himself, leaning back against the bed pillows. They watched tv in silence for a while before Ryou moaned out in perfect imitation of his yami.
“Aw GODS SETO! GIVE IT TO ME GIVE IT TO ME GOOD!”
Bakura threw the remote down and cursed leaving the room. “Fuck you Ryou! Fuck you!”
Ryou cracked up and retrieved the remote, turning it on the Discovery channel.
****
Honda, Jou and Yami sat around in Honda’s room, not wanting to look each other in the eye.
“So…how’s Anzu?”
“She’s got…boot marks in her back.” Jou supplied, shifting uncomfortably. The blond had a bandage on his face, arm and neck.
“hm.” Yami didn’t really want to move too much. Although he’d requested to be punished by “whipping” from Sugoroku, he hadn’t thought the old man would take him so seriously. He could barely move.
“And..Honda? You okay?” Yami looked at the boy and knew he wasn’t. The brunette had a black eye and bruises all over him.
“I’ll live…” he said with effort. Malik had really done a number on him. He hadn’t even been allowed to fight back, not to mention the kicks in the dick he’d gotten from Otogi. He’d probably never have children.
Jou let out a soft chuckle. “Anzu has boot marks in her back.”
Yami grinned and shook his head. “Shut up Jou, she’s our friend.”
Honda shook his head. “Otogi kicked her ass.”
“See her head bounce off that locker?”
Yami started laughing, a pained expression on his face. “Please, stop! I can’t laugh, please it hurts!”
Honda started to laugh then. “Like a basketball.”
Jou grinned. “And did you see her eyes roll back in her head? Dropped like a ton of bricks.”
Soon, all the boys were laughing, tears of pain and humor coming from Yami’s eyes.
Honda wiped his eyes. “Ah…she got what was coming.”
Jou nodded. “Yeah…”
Yami sighed, trying to find a comfy position. “So…wanna get pizza?”
Sounds of assent were voiced and Honda reached for the phone, knowing in the end they’d all gotten what they deserved.
****
Yugi laid with Marik in bed, holding hands as the two stared at the ceiling, talking and dreaming out loud.
“So what you would do is, take the knife and slice vertically. That way, there’s no way they could survive.”
“Huh. You’d do that to someone who hurt Malik?”
Marik shrugged. “I actually want to do that to Isis, but, she’s safe for now.”
“Why?”
“She fed me once.”
Yugi shrugged and nodded. “I can understand that.”
“And you?”
“If someone hurt Yami?”
“If he didn’t have it coming.”
Yugi thought about this briefly. “I’d…put a million tiny slices in their skin then drip …acid in each one…and if that didn’t eat enough of their flesh…or if they didn’t die from shock…I’d cut off the lower half of their body, burn the living half, then toss them in the gutter to suffer while the rest of their body died.”
Marik swore and blinked. “Ra! You can do that?”
Yugi nodded, giggling. “Yup. You can do that.”
****
*Courtesy of Folder 5
*This is the second to last chapter. It’s been so fun writing for you guys even though I think my readership went down. I want to thank you guys for reading and going on this journey with me. I had fun diving into the YGO universe and you all made me feel so welcome I feel like I won’t leave.
*Read and review!