Burning Sea
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
30
Views:
24,647
Reviews:
286
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Demotion
Burning Sea
hato-chiisai
Disclaimer: No own. Go away.
YAOI WARNING
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Chapter 23
Demotion
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Yugi raised the sword, blocking the blade swinging towards him.
“Good!” Yami called. “Faster!” And he pressed the attack again. From the back of the ship, sparks were flying as Marik and Malik sparred with twin Scimitars, and on the bow Bakura was instructing Ryou in the martial arts that he had learned in the East. Seto was at the helm, and Otogi was in the Crow’s Nest. Mokuba wandered up to Seto.
“Setooooo…..”
“Stop whining, what do you want?” Seto said, rolling his eyes.
“I’m sick of this boat, how long have we been out to sea and when and where can we dock for a while!?!?” Mokuba demanded. Seto sighed.
“JONO, take the helm.” Seto ordered, and Jono did so with an amused grin.
“I know you’re sick of the boat, we’ve been out to sea for two months, and we will dock when and where we can.” Seto said, and he dodged Malik and Marik on his way down to the main deck of the ship, heading up to the bow.
“Problem, Seto?” Yami asked as he continued Yugi’s lesson.
“Mokuba is getting sick of the ship.” Seto said, and Yami laughed.
“We ALL are!” He said, and Seto moved up to the bow, Mokuba pouting behind him.
“You’re not rotating your wrist, Ryou.” Bakura was instructing, circling the boy and watching him go through the basic drills. Ryou nodded and redoubled his efforts, sweat trickling down his face. The scar on his forehead was all but gone, and the one on Bakura’s back was beginning to scar, but his arm still rested in a sling so as not to tear the weakened shoulder muscles.
“SAILS!!! Sails at four o’clock!!!” Otogi suddenly called, and all training sessions halted. Yami ran up to the bow with a spyglass and looked through it. He grinned.
“A merchant vessel….” He said with a grin. “From Italy, by the looks of it. ALL HANDS ON DECK!!!” And he blew the whistle around his neck. In moments, the deck was swarming and the large sea vessel was changing course. Bakura picked up his katana from where it leaned agains the railing, grinning.
"About time we got some action. Now remember Ryou. Women and children are not to be harmed and their presence is to be reported immediately so we can see to it that there are enough men to get them home again, okay?"
"Okay." Ryou said, picking up his sword and dagger. Yugi and Malik ran over, looking eager; it was their first ship attack. Yugi held his cross bow and climbed into the rigging. Yami passed the spyglass to Marik.
"Oop. We've been found out." He said.
"No shit." Yami replied with a smirk. The ships got closer, and the Italian vessel prepared for battle. Finally, they were side by side, and the pirates threw grappling hooks, pulling the Italian vessel closer.
"Attack!!" Yami ordered, and the pirates swarmed onto the Italian merchant ship. Yugi, from up in the rigging, searched out any Italians with long distance weapons, such as his own crossbow, and took them out while Yami searched out the captain. Ryou and Malik followed Bakura below the deck and into the cargo hold. Because his arm was still in a sling he could not participate in the fighting.
"Holy shit...." Bakura breathed. "SCORE!! LOOK AT THIS!!!" Ryou and Malik stared. The hold was bursting with valuable cargo. "You two go search the ship for any women and children. Leave no stone unturned."
"Yes sir!" Malik said, and turned, Ryou following. The pair searched the ship from bow to stern, reporting to Yami.
"No women and children, sir!" Ryou announced, and Yami nodded.
"Thank you. NO MERCY!!" Yami shouted, and the men began to slaughter the crew. Ryou winced and turned away. Yami smiled and laid a hand on Ryou's shoulder.
"You'll get used to it.... just remember. These men would to the same thing to us if they could. And we are providing for the colony at the island." He said. Ryou nodded and smiled, turning. "But you can help Bakura move things." Ryou nodded happily, and ran back below deck. He picked up a sack, heaving it onto his back, and ran up to the deck, swinging across the gap between the ships and dropping his load on the deck. He then returned to the ship. Soon enough, the entire crew started a line, passing the goods from person to person from the cargo hold of the Italian Ship, to the deck of the Black Magician until it was empty, and then, they emptied the kitchen and it's storage, moving it all to Mako's galley, thrilling him to death.
Finally, they all returned to the Black Magician. Bakura grinned and threw an arm around Ryou as Yami pulled a pistol, aiming at a barrel of gunpowder on the deck of the ship. Bakura blinked when Ryou turned, hiding his face in Bakura's chest.
"Ryou?"
"I can't watch.... it's the Lady of Faith all over again......" He whimpered. Marik glanced down at the boy. Bakura sighed and scooped Ryou up in his arms. Marik grabbed Yami's shoulder, and the Pirate King turned to see what was up. The pair watched Bakura carry Ryou into the Captain's Cabin. Once the door closed, Marik nodded and removed his hand from Yami's shoulder. Yami nodded in silent agreement, and fired the pistol.
Ryou winced at the explosion. Bakura smiled.
"Shhh.... it's okay." He whispered, kissing Ryou's cheek. Ryou smiled and turned, kissing Bakura's lips.
"I love you...."
"I know, baby."
"Bakura.... make love to me......." Ryou whimpered into Bakura's mouth, and Bakura smiled.
"Alright......"
"Oh no you don't!" Marik said, bursting in. "You two need to help us take inventory."
"MARIK!" Both Ryou and Bakura howled.
"Fine... five minutes."
"FIVE MINUTES?!" Ryou gasped, and Bakura grinned.
"I can work with that." He said, and Ryou stared.
"WHAT?!"
"........ can I watch?" Marik asked, and Bakura and Ryou blinked.
"If Ryou's okay with it." Bakura said, and Ryou blinked, then blushed.
"Ummmm........ sure?" Ryou said hesitantly, and Marik grinned. Bakura smiled and nuzzled Ryou's ear as he began to undo his shirt. Ryou purred as Bakura lowered his head to lick and nip at the white skin being revealed. Marik stayed quiet, watching Bakura's tender caressing of his lover's body. The shirt slipped off of Ryou's shoulders and down his arms, falling lightly to the floor. Bakura smiled and kissed Ryou's mouth as he removed the boy's belt and slipped his pants down his thighs. Ryou purred as fingers lightly danced over his erection, and he moved his hips into the touch. Bakura smiled and slipped his hand between Ryou's thighs and slipped a finger into him. Ryou moaned, letting his head fall back. Bakura added a second and third finger, quickly preparing the boy.
"Turn around...." He whispered, and Ryou did. Bakura forced him to bend over until the boy rested on his forearms and knees, Bakura massaged Ryou's hips with his good hand as he moved into position. "Ready?" He asked, and Ryou smiled and nodded. Bakura grinned, and moved forwards, pressing into he boy's body. Ryou let out a low moan, arching his back. Marik grinned, pulling his arousal out and stroking it.
"Hmmmm.... I have three minutes....." Bakura said with a grin, and Marik laughed. "Better get started...." And he began thrusting hard and fast, making Ryou cry out, not expecting the sudden assault on his body. Bakura reached between Ryou's legs and pumped his erection, making the fifteen year old squeal in his pleasure.
“M-Marik…. Here…..” Ryou managed to gasp as he reached for the Egyptian. Marik grinned and moved over to the sofa, gasping when Ryou took him into his mouth and began to suck and lick eagerly.
“Oh, gods………” Marik groaned, letting his head fall back. “He’s almost as good as Malik!!!” Bakura snickered and reached beneath Ryou, fondling him, enticing him to cum.
“Oh in the name of Ra!!!” Yami scolded as he opened the door. “We need help out there, there’s still work to do!!!”
“Almost… done!” Bakura grunted, and Marik let out a weak laugh as a drop of sweat trailed down his face. Yami sighed and closed the door, seeing that many of the crew were looking in.
“You two are impossible.” He growled, eyeing Ryou who looked ready to explode into Bakura’s hand at any moment, and sure enough, he did, squealing around Marik’s erection. Marik grit his teeth as he released, filling Ryou’s mouth with his seed. Ryou purred and swallowed, then licked Marik clean while Bakura cried out his own orgasm.
“Gods…. I needed that.” Marik gasped.
“And now work needs to be done. NOW!” Yami snapped, shoving Marik and Bakura off of the sofa. “Are you okay, Ryou?”
“You act like we raped him!!” Bakura howled, getting up and glaring.
“Fine….” Ryou said, slurring slightly.
“Ra, Ryou! Do you need a nap?! What is WITH you and needing sleep after sex?!” Bakura said, and Yami gave Bakura a look.
“I’m fine, I’m fine.” Ryou said, struggling to get to his feet. Yami smiled and passed him his clothes, shooting glares at Marik and Bakura every now and then. Suddenly, there was a commotion out on the deck. Yami whirled and ran, ready to break up a fight or something…. What he was not ready for was the sight of his lover lying on the deck covered in blood.
“YUGI!!!” Yami screamed, and ran over to Yugi, whose eyes were wide and his face an ashen gray. He gurgled and coughed, blood falling from the corner of his mouth.
“Oh, gods, Yugi!!!” Malik whimpered. Yami ripped open Yugi’s shirt, staring at a horrible mangled gash across his chest and belly.
“Yugi! Yugi, hold on!!!” Yami gasped, wadding up his shirt and pressing it against Yugi’s wound. Bakura and Marik dropped to their knees beside him to help, and then Seto ran over, scooping Yugi up into his arms and running for the captains cabin.
“YOU!!!!” Yami suddenly screamed, and Marik and Bakura looked up, only to be sent spinning to the deck by Yami’s hands. Marik and Bakura stared up at Yami from the deck, their eyes wide in shock. “I have had ENOUGH of your childish attitudes! Maybe you haven’t noticed, but I cannot afford to be distracted!!! You are supposed to be my seconds!!! You are supposed to HELP ME!!! BUT YOU DON’T!!! As of now, you have been DEMOTED!!! BOTH OF YOU!!! I do not want to see EITHER of you in my quarters!!!” Marik’s eyes widened, and Bakura stood.
“You can’t just—AAH!!” But Yami once again struck him to the floor.
“I just did!” He hissed at Bakura, then whirled and stormed into his cabin. Bakura and Marik sat on their butts on the deck, eyes wide in shock. There was a startled cry, and then Yami reappeared dragging Ryou by the back of the neck. He tossed the boy to the floor, then slammed the door to his cabin.
hato-chiisai
Disclaimer: No own. Go away.
YAOI WARNING
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Chapter 23
Demotion
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Yugi raised the sword, blocking the blade swinging towards him.
“Good!” Yami called. “Faster!” And he pressed the attack again. From the back of the ship, sparks were flying as Marik and Malik sparred with twin Scimitars, and on the bow Bakura was instructing Ryou in the martial arts that he had learned in the East. Seto was at the helm, and Otogi was in the Crow’s Nest. Mokuba wandered up to Seto.
“Setooooo…..”
“Stop whining, what do you want?” Seto said, rolling his eyes.
“I’m sick of this boat, how long have we been out to sea and when and where can we dock for a while!?!?” Mokuba demanded. Seto sighed.
“JONO, take the helm.” Seto ordered, and Jono did so with an amused grin.
“I know you’re sick of the boat, we’ve been out to sea for two months, and we will dock when and where we can.” Seto said, and he dodged Malik and Marik on his way down to the main deck of the ship, heading up to the bow.
“Problem, Seto?” Yami asked as he continued Yugi’s lesson.
“Mokuba is getting sick of the ship.” Seto said, and Yami laughed.
“We ALL are!” He said, and Seto moved up to the bow, Mokuba pouting behind him.
“You’re not rotating your wrist, Ryou.” Bakura was instructing, circling the boy and watching him go through the basic drills. Ryou nodded and redoubled his efforts, sweat trickling down his face. The scar on his forehead was all but gone, and the one on Bakura’s back was beginning to scar, but his arm still rested in a sling so as not to tear the weakened shoulder muscles.
“SAILS!!! Sails at four o’clock!!!” Otogi suddenly called, and all training sessions halted. Yami ran up to the bow with a spyglass and looked through it. He grinned.
“A merchant vessel….” He said with a grin. “From Italy, by the looks of it. ALL HANDS ON DECK!!!” And he blew the whistle around his neck. In moments, the deck was swarming and the large sea vessel was changing course. Bakura picked up his katana from where it leaned agains the railing, grinning.
"About time we got some action. Now remember Ryou. Women and children are not to be harmed and their presence is to be reported immediately so we can see to it that there are enough men to get them home again, okay?"
"Okay." Ryou said, picking up his sword and dagger. Yugi and Malik ran over, looking eager; it was their first ship attack. Yugi held his cross bow and climbed into the rigging. Yami passed the spyglass to Marik.
"Oop. We've been found out." He said.
"No shit." Yami replied with a smirk. The ships got closer, and the Italian vessel prepared for battle. Finally, they were side by side, and the pirates threw grappling hooks, pulling the Italian vessel closer.
"Attack!!" Yami ordered, and the pirates swarmed onto the Italian merchant ship. Yugi, from up in the rigging, searched out any Italians with long distance weapons, such as his own crossbow, and took them out while Yami searched out the captain. Ryou and Malik followed Bakura below the deck and into the cargo hold. Because his arm was still in a sling he could not participate in the fighting.
"Holy shit...." Bakura breathed. "SCORE!! LOOK AT THIS!!!" Ryou and Malik stared. The hold was bursting with valuable cargo. "You two go search the ship for any women and children. Leave no stone unturned."
"Yes sir!" Malik said, and turned, Ryou following. The pair searched the ship from bow to stern, reporting to Yami.
"No women and children, sir!" Ryou announced, and Yami nodded.
"Thank you. NO MERCY!!" Yami shouted, and the men began to slaughter the crew. Ryou winced and turned away. Yami smiled and laid a hand on Ryou's shoulder.
"You'll get used to it.... just remember. These men would to the same thing to us if they could. And we are providing for the colony at the island." He said. Ryou nodded and smiled, turning. "But you can help Bakura move things." Ryou nodded happily, and ran back below deck. He picked up a sack, heaving it onto his back, and ran up to the deck, swinging across the gap between the ships and dropping his load on the deck. He then returned to the ship. Soon enough, the entire crew started a line, passing the goods from person to person from the cargo hold of the Italian Ship, to the deck of the Black Magician until it was empty, and then, they emptied the kitchen and it's storage, moving it all to Mako's galley, thrilling him to death.
Finally, they all returned to the Black Magician. Bakura grinned and threw an arm around Ryou as Yami pulled a pistol, aiming at a barrel of gunpowder on the deck of the ship. Bakura blinked when Ryou turned, hiding his face in Bakura's chest.
"Ryou?"
"I can't watch.... it's the Lady of Faith all over again......" He whimpered. Marik glanced down at the boy. Bakura sighed and scooped Ryou up in his arms. Marik grabbed Yami's shoulder, and the Pirate King turned to see what was up. The pair watched Bakura carry Ryou into the Captain's Cabin. Once the door closed, Marik nodded and removed his hand from Yami's shoulder. Yami nodded in silent agreement, and fired the pistol.
Ryou winced at the explosion. Bakura smiled.
"Shhh.... it's okay." He whispered, kissing Ryou's cheek. Ryou smiled and turned, kissing Bakura's lips.
"I love you...."
"I know, baby."
"Bakura.... make love to me......." Ryou whimpered into Bakura's mouth, and Bakura smiled.
"Alright......"
"Oh no you don't!" Marik said, bursting in. "You two need to help us take inventory."
"MARIK!" Both Ryou and Bakura howled.
"Fine... five minutes."
"FIVE MINUTES?!" Ryou gasped, and Bakura grinned.
"I can work with that." He said, and Ryou stared.
"WHAT?!"
"........ can I watch?" Marik asked, and Bakura and Ryou blinked.
"If Ryou's okay with it." Bakura said, and Ryou blinked, then blushed.
"Ummmm........ sure?" Ryou said hesitantly, and Marik grinned. Bakura smiled and nuzzled Ryou's ear as he began to undo his shirt. Ryou purred as Bakura lowered his head to lick and nip at the white skin being revealed. Marik stayed quiet, watching Bakura's tender caressing of his lover's body. The shirt slipped off of Ryou's shoulders and down his arms, falling lightly to the floor. Bakura smiled and kissed Ryou's mouth as he removed the boy's belt and slipped his pants down his thighs. Ryou purred as fingers lightly danced over his erection, and he moved his hips into the touch. Bakura smiled and slipped his hand between Ryou's thighs and slipped a finger into him. Ryou moaned, letting his head fall back. Bakura added a second and third finger, quickly preparing the boy.
"Turn around...." He whispered, and Ryou did. Bakura forced him to bend over until the boy rested on his forearms and knees, Bakura massaged Ryou's hips with his good hand as he moved into position. "Ready?" He asked, and Ryou smiled and nodded. Bakura grinned, and moved forwards, pressing into he boy's body. Ryou let out a low moan, arching his back. Marik grinned, pulling his arousal out and stroking it.
"Hmmmm.... I have three minutes....." Bakura said with a grin, and Marik laughed. "Better get started...." And he began thrusting hard and fast, making Ryou cry out, not expecting the sudden assault on his body. Bakura reached between Ryou's legs and pumped his erection, making the fifteen year old squeal in his pleasure.
“M-Marik…. Here…..” Ryou managed to gasp as he reached for the Egyptian. Marik grinned and moved over to the sofa, gasping when Ryou took him into his mouth and began to suck and lick eagerly.
“Oh, gods………” Marik groaned, letting his head fall back. “He’s almost as good as Malik!!!” Bakura snickered and reached beneath Ryou, fondling him, enticing him to cum.
“Oh in the name of Ra!!!” Yami scolded as he opened the door. “We need help out there, there’s still work to do!!!”
“Almost… done!” Bakura grunted, and Marik let out a weak laugh as a drop of sweat trailed down his face. Yami sighed and closed the door, seeing that many of the crew were looking in.
“You two are impossible.” He growled, eyeing Ryou who looked ready to explode into Bakura’s hand at any moment, and sure enough, he did, squealing around Marik’s erection. Marik grit his teeth as he released, filling Ryou’s mouth with his seed. Ryou purred and swallowed, then licked Marik clean while Bakura cried out his own orgasm.
“Gods…. I needed that.” Marik gasped.
“And now work needs to be done. NOW!” Yami snapped, shoving Marik and Bakura off of the sofa. “Are you okay, Ryou?”
“You act like we raped him!!” Bakura howled, getting up and glaring.
“Fine….” Ryou said, slurring slightly.
“Ra, Ryou! Do you need a nap?! What is WITH you and needing sleep after sex?!” Bakura said, and Yami gave Bakura a look.
“I’m fine, I’m fine.” Ryou said, struggling to get to his feet. Yami smiled and passed him his clothes, shooting glares at Marik and Bakura every now and then. Suddenly, there was a commotion out on the deck. Yami whirled and ran, ready to break up a fight or something…. What he was not ready for was the sight of his lover lying on the deck covered in blood.
“YUGI!!!” Yami screamed, and ran over to Yugi, whose eyes were wide and his face an ashen gray. He gurgled and coughed, blood falling from the corner of his mouth.
“Oh, gods, Yugi!!!” Malik whimpered. Yami ripped open Yugi’s shirt, staring at a horrible mangled gash across his chest and belly.
“Yugi! Yugi, hold on!!!” Yami gasped, wadding up his shirt and pressing it against Yugi’s wound. Bakura and Marik dropped to their knees beside him to help, and then Seto ran over, scooping Yugi up into his arms and running for the captains cabin.
“YOU!!!!” Yami suddenly screamed, and Marik and Bakura looked up, only to be sent spinning to the deck by Yami’s hands. Marik and Bakura stared up at Yami from the deck, their eyes wide in shock. “I have had ENOUGH of your childish attitudes! Maybe you haven’t noticed, but I cannot afford to be distracted!!! You are supposed to be my seconds!!! You are supposed to HELP ME!!! BUT YOU DON’T!!! As of now, you have been DEMOTED!!! BOTH OF YOU!!! I do not want to see EITHER of you in my quarters!!!” Marik’s eyes widened, and Bakura stood.
“You can’t just—AAH!!” But Yami once again struck him to the floor.
“I just did!” He hissed at Bakura, then whirled and stormed into his cabin. Bakura and Marik sat on their butts on the deck, eyes wide in shock. There was a startled cry, and then Yami reappeared dragging Ryou by the back of the neck. He tossed the boy to the floor, then slammed the door to his cabin.