The Viking Brothers

ChibiMisu here everyone!! Thanks for the reviews!! ^_^v There’s a BakuraxRyou lemon in this chappie! Don’t worry, I’ll be getting to SetoxJou and YamixYugi soon!! ^^’‘’‘ I hope i didn't amke to many mistakes in this one, like grammer and what not. It's about 2:45 am right now and my mind is like, all over the place. o.O I had to get the chapter up now just incase my case of strep throat decides to act up on me. -_- I hate being sick...


Anyway, Read on!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh


The Viking Brothers


Chapter 26: Mistakes


Keith’s Castle:


“I’m stopping my attack on Yami’s castle.” Pegasus’s jaw nearly dropped to the table in shock.

“W-what?”

“I’m stopping my attack! I want nothing to do with it anymore!” Pegasus pushed his plate away and folded his hands together.

“Wait, lets talk about this. What made you change your mind?” Keith snorted.

“I have my reasons!" Pegasus glared at him.

“It doesn’t have anything to do with Duke, does it?” Keith raised an eyebrow in surprise, but quickly lowered it. “Ah, so it does have to do with Duke.”

“No! I was just surprised that you mentioned his name. I’ve just been doing a lot of thinking, and I find I’m quite content with what I have right now. You have enough land and castles, why do you need another? Doesn’t it seem pointless to you?”

“Nothing is pointless for me. What a shame, then you’t b’t be able to share in my glory. Don’t you want to see your cousin’s suffer?” Keith nodded.

“I still wish for that, but is it worth risking the lives of my men? I don’t think so. You should realize how crazy this whole plan is and just drop it.” Pegasus shook his head.

“Once I have something going, I can’t just stop in the middle. I want Yami’s stronghold! My brother owns many riches, probably more than any of my other brothers. And I want that to be mine. I can’t bare the thought of that money and gold going to waste on their little English whores and ale! It makes my blood boil at the mere thought of it.” Pegasus shuddered as he thought about it.

“Well, you do what you want, but keep me out of it. I’ll have no part of it from this day forward. Do we understand each other?” Pegasus sighed.

“Alright fine, do what you want. But you don’t know what you’re missing, dear nephew.”

“I don’t care anymore.” Just as he was ready to walk out, he came face to face with Sigal and Thorn. He glared at the both of them and pushed between the two, leaving the room. The two looked at Pegasus who motioned them in and shut the door.

“Did he really quit on us, Master Pegasus?” Sigal asked.

“Alas, he did. What a waste, we really needed his army of men. Without his army, we don’t have enough to successfully attack Yami’s castle.”

“What made the kid change his mind?” Thorn asked, crossing his arms.

“That English wench Duke, I’m sure of it. No one changes their mind that fast on their own. I knew that Duke would cause us trouble! Now we have to be rid of him.” Sigal grinned and grabbed a dagger from his belt.

“Want me to take care of him, Master Pegasus?” Pegasus shook his head.

“No, no. I have a better idea.” He smirked “I’m so clever I even amaze myself!” He laughed out loud making the other two look at each other and shrug their shoulders. “We can do this without getting our swords dirty. Listen carefully boys, here’s what we do. If Keith is so suddenly head over heels for Duke, then we have to get rid of him. I’m sure Duke didn’t just fall in love with Keith over night either. He must be acting this w thi thing out. Well, all we have to do is, when the games come along, send a letter to that stable Tristan and have him come take Duke away. Those two are truly in love, that much I know. Once Tristan rescues our fair princess from the tall tower, Keith will be in a murderous outrage and hunt the two down. Wether they escape him or not is none of our concern. However, once Keith realizes that Yami took away the one thing he cared about, he’ll practically go berserk! Then he’ll HAVE to join forces back with us! Revenge has always been in the Bolverk blood.” He smiled to the two. “What do you think of that, gentlemen?”

“Great plan Master Pegasus!!” Thorn said with a clap.

“This will work out quite nicely. It’s becoming very interesting, I’ll have to write a book about this one!” The three shared an evil laugh.


Marik’s Room:

Malik finally got off of “Yugi Duty” when Yami was finished all of his work. It was still late, but it was for Yugi, so...Marik should be joining him soon. And speaking of the Devil, his demonic fiancé just entered the room. Malik ran over to him and threw himself into his arms. Marik almost fell backwards by the sudden weight hitting him head on, but he caught his balance and lifted his lover up, swinging him around.

“Hello my sexy little mink! You should greet me like this all the time, I like it.” He said as he lowered Malik back down to the ground. Malik smiled and nuzzled his head against Marik’s chest.

“I’ve been waiting for you, darling.” Marik grinned.

“Are you still horny?” Malik glared and slapped his arm.

“No! Well, not totally horny.” Marik raised an eyebrow.

“You can’t be “semi horny”! It’s either you’re horny, or you’re not!” Malik pushed away from him and crossed his arms.

“I CAN be semi horny!! I’m always horny, but not TOTALLY horny!” Marik scratched his h

“I’m not following you.” Malik sighed and turned away from him.


“Hm, if only your brain was as big as your muscles.” Malik smiled at him over his shoulder and winked. “My big strong dummy.” Marik pouted.

“Should I be offended?” Malik chuckled.

“Only if someone other than myself called you that. Anyway, I want to ask you something.” Marik put his hands on his hips.

“I just took you shopping!” Malik shook his head and turned back to him.

“Not that! I have something else to ask you.”

“Shoot.”

“Well, I was wondering if...if you could...teach me how to fight?” Marik stared at him, dumbfoundedly.

“Wha-?”

“Could you teach me to fight?” Malik asked again.

“Why do you want to learn to fight?”

“Well, I was talking to Jou earlier, and he said something about brushing up on his fighting techniques. And I remembered that Jou fights right beside Seto in battle. I want to fight by your side too, Marik. Like Jou does with Seto.” Marik shook his head.

“Hell no!” Malik stomped his foot

“Why not?!”

“Because it’s too dangerfor for you! You would be a liability for me in battle! I would have to protect you half of the time! You can’t go up against a Viking warrior! You can’t even go up against me!” Malik sneered.

“Wanna bet?!” Marik scoffed.

“Don’t be foolish, Malik. You couldn’t fight me one on one.”

“Sure I could!! Bring it on!” Marik just shook his head.

“I’m not going to fight you, Malik, for it would be an easy win. You’re not strong enough in size or stature to go up against someone like me.” Malik cracked his knuckles and smirked.

“Watch out Muscles Magoo, here I go!” Malik punched Marik as hard as he could in the arm, but Marik didn’t show one sign of pain on his face. His body didn’t even twitch. Malik growled and started throwing punches all over Marik’s o. Mo. Marik just looked down at him with an amused smile. Malik was throwing everything he had into his punches, but they didn’t seem to be doing any damage.

“Pathetic, now it’s my turn!” Marik gripped the small wrist and twisted it roughly. Malik let out a pained yelp and fell to the floor, trying to pull away the death grip. Marik took Malik’s hair in his other hand and tugged sharply on it. Malik looked up at him with pain filled eyes and a single tear.

“See, what did I tell you? You can’t fight a Viking Warrior. Jou is a bigger than you, so he has a better advantage. Even Seto wishes Jou would stay home and not fight. Besides Malik, you couldn’t handle a REAL battle.” Marik let go of his wrist and hair. Malik rubbed it his wrist, shying away.

“I-I could handle it! How hard could it be!” Marik just sighed.

“See, that’s why you aren’t even READY for battle! You have never actually SEEN a real battle before. It’s completely different from stories, mink.” Malik couldn’t stop the two streams of tears that trickled down his face from the sharp shooting pain in his wrist.

“I....I just wanted to be beside you, Marik. That’s all. Jou told me the reason he fights with Seto in battle is because he wants to die when Seto dies. He doesn’t want to stay home and wait for his return, or he might never came back. I don’t want that either. I want to protect you, Marik! Can’t you see that?” Marik bent down and scooped Malik up in his arms.

“I see that, Malik, but it’s not the same. You can be harmed in battle, I have to keep an extra eye on you. You know some Norse women fight beside their Viking men, but should they get separated from their husband, they could get raped. It does go on during battle, it’s disgusting, and I don’t want that happening to you. You are pray on the battle field, and you don’t need to protect me.” Marik hugged him close. “I want to protect YOU. Your job is to remain here, safe and sound, and wait for me. I’m not that easy to get rid of, my mink. I’ll always return.” Malik frowned.

“I hate you being away for any length of time. I want to be with you always.”

“You WILL be with me always, just in a different spot. If you love me like you say you do, then you will respect my wishes and remain here for any battle. This way, I know you are safe behind the castle walls. I don’t want you getting hurt in the heat of battle. I can fight better knowing you are safe. That’s all I ask of you, Malik.” Malik pouted and drew little circles on Marik’s chest with his finger.

“You never let me do anything.” Marik rolled his eyes.

“Oh, that’s a lie! I let you do almost anything you want. The guilt trip won’t work with me, Malik.” Malik frowned but cuddled up into Marik’s chest.

“Meanie.”

In the gardens:


Davin and Ryou sat under a weeping willow tree. Davin was reading a book about the Norse gods to Ryou while Ryou was making flower crowns. He reached into his basket of wild flowers and picked a pretty white one, carefully weaving it into the crown. He enjoyed Davin’s reading, finding it both relaxing and soothing. A gentle breeze whistled through the willow, swaying the vines like a large curtain. Ryou couldn’t help but sigh at the lovely atmosphere.

Bakura was marching through the garden, looking for Ryou. He never came to bed last night and Bakura got word that he slept in the servant quarters. Bakura knew Ryou was upset about what he saw last night, and he did feel a twinge of guilt. Ryou was his, despite what others may think. He wanted to have his cake and eat it too. He stopped in mid walk, seeing a sight that nearly stunned him. His cousin Davin had his arm around Ryou shoulders, holding him close.

Ryou was happily stringing his damn flower crowns while Davin read to him. Bakura hid behind a rose bush, still in shock. ‘What the hell is Ryou doing with Davin?!’ Bakura thought to himself. He watched as Ryou placed one of the flower crowns on Davin’s head, making them both chuckle. Bakura remembered when Ryou tried to do that to him, but he batted the crown away and practically ripped it in half. Of course Davin wouldn’t be angered by the flower crown, he always was the pansy cousin of the family.

“You really like flowers, don’t you?” Bakura heard Davin speak and he quickly shut his mind off of any thoughts.

“Yes, I’ve always liked them ever since I was a young boy. I know they are more meant for girls, but I can’t help loving them. So pretty, graceful, and soft.” Davin stretched his legs and placed his hands behind his head, resting against the thick trunk.

“I always liked flowers too. Guess you could say I’m the more ‘sensitive’ one of the family.” Ryou smiled.

“Do the others make fun of you for that? Since they are all suppose to be manly warriors?” Davin chuckled.

“They did, but it never bothered me. I’m still an great warrior who loves to fight. It’s in the Viking blood. But, I don’t revolve my life around just fights, ale, and whores like some of my other cousins.” Ryou nodded.

“Hm. I wish Bakura would show more of his sensitive side, he’s so hard to work with sometimes.”

“He’s always been that way. To tell you the truth, I’ve never really seen him in any other mood but grouchy.” The both laughed, making Bakura growl low in his throat.

“You forgot angry.” Davin laughed and nodded.

“Of course, how could I forget THAT one?” Davin’s features became serious. “I feel sorry for you, Ryou.” Ryou looked at him in confusion.

“Why?”

“You’re forced to be Bakura’s personal servant, that’s a very difficult task for someone like you. You’re like a lamb who’s just been handed to a wolf for dinner. You’re out of Bakura’s league, actually, you’re more like his opposite half.” Ryou nodded.

“I know how Bakura is, and like they say, opposite’s attract. See what you and I are doing right now? Just sitting here quietly, enjoying each other’s company and laughing together. Isn’t it so much more peaceful this way? I don’t need much in life, just little moments like this. I’m not the type who wants to be spoiled like my friend Malik, who by the way IS being spoiled by Marik!” Davin laughed.

“I was shocked when I saw Marik again, he was so...different from before. Something’s definitely changed with him.” Ryou smiled sadly.

“Well, Malik changed him. As mean as Malik is to him, he keeps coming back for more. I guess Marik likes someone who’s not afraid to challenge him. Bakura needs that too, but I can’t be like Malik. He’s in a league of his own.”

“Why do you look so sad?” Davin asked, playing with Ryou’s hair.

“Since we’re on the subject of those two, did you know that they are going to be married soon?” Davin’s eyes widened.

“Marik?! Married?! Whoa, never thought I would hear those words with him. I know Yami got married, but that wasn’t as surprising as this.” Ryou nodded.

“Even Seto and Jou are going to be married, and Yami and Yugi already are. I feel so left out. Everyone feels guilty if they talk about it around me, so I always have to excuse myself, or they do it when I’m not there. It’s sad...”

“Good things come to those who wait. But, for the sake of argument, lets say you marry a man like Bakura. You wouldn’t be happy at all. Maybe on the outside, but on the inside, it would tear you apart to know that he’s out drinking and sleeping around. He wants to have his cake aat iat it too. You have to recognize this and stay away from men like that. Do you understand?” Ryou nodded sadly.

“Yes, but can it be helped if you fall in love with someone like that? Bakura knows I love him, I told him that awhile ago. What you say is right, I shouldn’t be with someone like him. But, for some reason I...I can’t help it. No matter how mean he is to me, no matter how much sleeps around, I can’t help but over look it. I know it seems childish, but he’s so miserable, and if doing what he enjoys makes him happy, then I give him my blessing.”

“Even if it hurts you?”

“Yes, even if it hurts me.”

“Wow...I’ve never heard something like that come from anyone. Are you sure you are of this world?” Ryou chuckled.

“Yes, I’m from this world.” Davin laughed.

“Good, for a second there, I thought you were French.” Ryou mocked glared at him.

“Don’t mix me up with them.” Davin stood up and stretched before bringing a large hand down to Ryou.

“Lets go down to the lake for a swim. It’s a beautiful day for one, isn’t it?” Ryou smiled and took his hand, letting himself be lifted up with ease.

“I would love to go swimming! It will hopefully get my mind off things.” Ryou took Davin’s arm and clutched it happily as they exited through the other arbor.

Bakura was practically red in the face. In his eyes, as the two walked away, the sudden image of a rainbow, white doves, flowers with happy faces, red roses, and funny little elfs surrounded the two. It was disgusting! Such sap and happiness, as in, “I’m going to grandma’s house!” happy!! Well, Ryou found a friend!! Davin had to be the gayest of them all! And there were a LOT of Bolverk cousins!

He sat back on the ground angrily and crossed his arms. That blasted Ryou, hanging all over his cousin! Ryou should be right here by his side, no one elses. Ryou was HIS, and there will be hell to pay when Ryou comes back to him. Davin was right, he DID want to have his cake and eat it too! And Ryou was that cake! Okay, so maybe it felt a tad big guilty about sleeping with others, but he wasn’t sure what he felt for Ryou. He knew he felt the deepest urge to protect his little lamb, but he wasn’t sure if that was out of love or pity. It was confusing. He did treat Ryou better than any of the other servants! He was going to be giving him a pony for Odin’s sake!! Wasn’t that enough?! No, he had to go on moaning, “Bakura doesn’t love me! Boo hoo hoo!” How annoying!!

A thought came to his head. They were going down to the LAKE!? As in, SWIMMING, which meant NO CLOTHES?!? *we hear a fire alarm go off in Bakura’s head* Growling, he jumped up and dashed out of the gardens, leaving a trail of fire on the way.

Yami’s room:

Malik sat by Yugi’s side on the bed and dampened his water cloth once more. He laid it along Yugi’s forehead, trying to cool down the slight fever the boy had. Yugi didn’t seem to care about any of his ailments as he was just happy to have Annar and Beowulf with him. Mokuba kept Annar entertained on the floor while Beowulf was cuddled up next to Yugi. Yugi stroked the white fur softly, sighing happily.

“All I need now is Yami, and I’ll be complete.” Malik smiled at him.

“Yami will be in soon. The doctors told me you were running a slight fever.” Yugi looked at him in confusion.

“The doctors came to see me? How come I don’t remember?”

“You were in and out of conscience when they were looking you over. They said you didn’t acknowledge they were there.” Yugi frowned.

“Oh...then I must not be getting better.” Malik shook his head and smiled, taking Yugi’s small hand in his.

“No, you’re doing just fine, Yugi. The doctors said so! You just have a bit of ways to go before recovering completely.”

Malik was worried. The doctors said he was only running a slight fever, but it didn’t seem to be cooling down any. Yugi was beginning to get flushed in the face. Maybe he should send Mokuba to get the doctors, or at least Seto.

“Malik, why are there little mice with back packs walking along the floor? Should we find a cat?” Malik raised an eyebrow and looked around the room, seeing only Mokuba and Annar. No mice.

“Uh, Yugi, you’re just hallucinating. It came with the fever probably.” Yugi laughed and turned to the window.

“Oh lookie Malik! Look at the those funny pigs!! They can fly!” Malik decided it was time to call the doctors.

“Mokuba” Mokuba turned to him.

“What is it?”

“Go call the doctors, or Seto. Yugi’s fever is higher than we thought and he’s hallucinating! Hurry!!”

“Okay!” Mokuba jumped up from his spot on the floor with Annar and dashed out the door. Annar began crying when his playmate left him. Malik hurried over to the baby and picked him up, rocking the boy back and forth.

“Shh...it’s okay. Mommy will be better soon, baby. Shh...hush now.” Annar sniffled and started tugging on Malik’s hair, making the older boy yelp. “Hey! That is not a toy!!”


“Silly Malik!” Yugi shouted over to him. “You have a turtle dancing on your head!” Malik sighed and slapped a hand to his forehead.

“Why do I get stuck with this job! This whole thing is more up Ryou’s ally! He’s the nurse maid of the group!”


Ryou was currently occupied in a make-out session with Davin in the lake. His mind was so boggled with Bakura, he had to do something. And making out with Davin wasn’t at all that bad either, he was enjoying it. Being wrapped in the arms of someone in the beginning of passion was a wonderful feeling. Bakura just threw him on the bed and started screwing him, this was nice though.

Bakura caught the two in the lake and looked for a high tree to climb up, to spy. *insert Mission Impossible music* He found a large tree and quickly climbed up it with the grace of a mountain loin. He peered down at the two and caught sight of what they were doing, and saw red. How could they go so quick from making out to screwing!?! WTF?! They weren’t playing an innocent game of color shark!

He climbed to another branch so he could get a better look at the two. Ryou was clearly in the throws of passion, that was fast. As he watched the two, he felt a quick rush of jealousy, possession, and anger. Ryou was moaning out his cousin’s name and tossing his head around! WTF?!? Bakura took his innocence, gave him his first orgasm, and introduced him to pleasure!! That was HIS piece of ass Davin was currently plowing into!!! When he heard Ryou shout his pleasure to the sky, it felt as if his head was going to explode! His anger caused him to lose his balance and he topple from the tree. The two broke apart and Ryou yelped when he saw Bakura.

“BAKURA?!?” Bakura jumped back up from the ground and started shouting.

“GODS BE DAMNED, RYOU!! HOW DARE YOU BETRAY ME!! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE NOW!!” Ryou trembled in utter fear as Davin continued to hold him close. Davin shouted over to his cousin.

“BAKURA, WE WERE JUST-“

”NO!! I KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT THE TWO OF YOU WERE DOING! RYOU, GET THAT TIGHT, SWEET PIECE OF ASS OVER HERE NEXT TO ME!!!” Ryou nodded in fear and pulled away from Davin. Davin caught hold of his wrist and tugged.

“You don’t have to go with him.” Ryou shook his head.

“I have to. He is my master after all, I must obey him. Good day, Davin.” Ryou hurried through the water as fast as he could. He could hear Davin trying to call him back, but he ignored it. Now Davin was in trouble because of him, and Bakura was more angry then ever! His heart pounded in his chest as he came closer and closer to his master. Once he was out of the lake, Bakura motioned for him to put his clothes back on. Ryou did without hesitation and cautiously walked over to Bakura. He yelped when Bakura took hold of his wrist and squeezed hard.

“You are in so much trouble with me right now, Ryou! Come on, we’re going home for a little talk!! AND DAVIN, DON’T YOU DARE FOLLOW US!!!” He shouted back at his cousin who was still in the water. “YOU’RE IN ENOUGH TROUBLE AS IT IS!!”

With that said, Bakura pulled Ryou all through the woods and back to the castle. When they got there, Bakura immediately brought Ryou to his room. He shoved Ryou through the door, who landed on the floor with a squeak. Ryou looked up at his master as he shut the door. Ryou began to tremble, his eyes widening in fear. There was no telling what Bakura might do.

“Get up, slut!” Ryou did as he was told and got up, facing Bakura. Bakura gripped the slim shoulders and brought Ryou closer. Ryou whimpered and lowered his head, a few tears trickling down his cheeks. “Look at me!!” Ryou looked up at him through his eyelashes, expecting a slap in the face if he looked directly up. “Don’t make me ask you again!!” Bakura said, raising his voice. Ryou quickly looked up at him, his green eyes trembling with fear and tears.

“I-I’m-“

”Maybe I didn’t make myself clear the last time I fucked you! I said you were mine, and I meant it!! You even said you belonged to me, and you lied!” Bakura pushed him roughly to the floor. “How dare you betray me, slave!!” Ryou covered his head with his arms as he just laid sprawled out on the floor. “I treat you hell of a lot better than any of the other servants! It’s true that I screw half of them, but I toss them aside as soon as I’m satisfied! But I let you stay!! You’re allowed to share my bed all night, I don’t give the others that privilege! Doesn’t that count for something! And why the fuck were you coupling with my cousin!? Are you trying to repeat the whole thing that Malik did?!” Ryou shook his head. “I think I have to remind you about your position here, slave!”

Bakura joined Ryou on the floor and suddenly ripped the tunic top off the lithe, trembling form. Ryou whimpered in fear as Bakura yanked his pants down to pool around his ankles, locking them in place. Bakura then lifted the thin legs over his head so he kneeled between them. The pants kept Ryou from doing any kicking or struggling.

“I’m very possessive of my things, Ryou.” He nearly growled out, attacking Ryou’s neck with vigor. Ryou cried out as Bakura bit into his flesh, breaking the skin to let loose the rich red blood. “This neck is mine!” He said, licking eagerly at the bleeding wound. Ryou gasped in pain and let a tear roll down his cheek. Bakura left his neck and licked his way up to Ryou’s mouth. He quickly kissed him and thrust his tongue into the warm, pink mouth. Bakura gripped the back of Ryou’s head harshly as he plundered the boys mouth, mimicking what was going to happen soon. He pulled his mouth away, leaving a long trail of saliva as he went. Ryou tried away from him, both shocked and scared.

“This mouth is mine! The only name you should be screaming or moaning in pleasure is mine! No one elses!!” Bakura licked the boys tears as his hand trailed down to Ryou’s slight erection. He stroked it softely, stringing a moan from Ryou and a full erection this time. Bakura smirked and pulled his hand away, making Ryou whimper at the lost of the feeling. “That belongs to me, too!” He turnis ais attention to the slim chest. “Everything on you is mine!! Mine!! Say it!”

“Yours...” He said, nearly out of breath. He almost choked when Bakura suddenly shoved to fingers into his mouth and reached the back of his throat.

“Suck!” Ryou closed his eyes and did as he was told. He managed to slip is tongue around the fingers and suck them fully. When Bakura decided that was enough, he pulled the fingers out of the warm mouth and brought his hand down to Ryou’s entrance. “I only want to hear MY name on those lips, and words of encouragement only for me! Got that, slave!” Ryou nodded and shut his eyes, readying for the pain. He felt Bakura slip two fingers into him and he moaned lightly. “Keep your eyes open!” Ryou gave a choked sob but opened his eyes and met with Bakura’s brown ones. Bakura had a look of pure determination and lust that it actually turned Ryou on. Those fingers were currently searching for a certain spot and quickly found it. Bakura jabbed the little nub, making Ryou cry out in fustration. Bakura smirked and teasingly poked at the nub, nearly driving Ryou wild. Bakura was teasing him! How cruel!!

Bakura pulled his fingers out and untied his pants, freeing his manhood. Ryou kept his eyes opened and watched as Bakura laid on top of him, still in between his trapped ankles. Without any warming, Bakura growled as he thrust himself hard and fast into Ryou’s body. Ryou’s eyes widened and he threw his head back, feeling Bakura’s erection slam right into his prostate.

“You like this, don’t you!?” Bakura mumbled into Ryou’s ear as he began a fast pace, holding the boy’s body close to his own. Ryou moaned in pleasure, wrapping his legs around the Bakura’s waist and clawing at his back. Bakura was nearly pounding him on the floor, making him feel both pain and pleasure. The rough treatment was what he lusted after, but he doesn’t want Bakura like that all the time. “Say my name.” Bakura said, looking into Ryou’s bright green eyes.

“Bakura...Bakura...Bakura!!!”

“ ‘Bakura’ what?!”

“Bakura, harde-AH!! AH!! AH!! Har-AH! Harder!!” Bakura moved to fulfil the request, banging into Ryou’s body as hard as he could. “More!! Bakura-AH! Please!! Please!!!!”

“Only I get to see you writhing in pleasure!” He said with a fast thrust, making Ryou scream but never lose eye contact. Bakura sneered down at Ryou as those big green eyes looked up at him. They were lidded with pleasure, but still beautiful none the less. Ryou blushed as he looked at Bakura strait up. For some reason, he couldn’t take his eyes off the dark, handsome panting figure above him. But Bakura’s thrusts became more brutal and deep, and Ryou was forced to close his eyes so he could scream. “That’s right, scream for me, Ryou!” Bakura grunted loudly as he threw his weight into a particular thrust, making Ryou’s eyes roll nearly in the back of his head. “Tell me how good I am!!”

“So...AH!! AH!! So good-AH!! Oh, Bakura!! Bakura!!” Even if the thrusts were more like rape, Ryou couldn’t stop himself from screaming and moaning in pleasure. Some pain mixed with pleasure was actually quite good. From his boot, Bakura pulled out a dagger, pausing in his thrusting. Ryou moaned pitifully and thrust his hips into Bakura’s, but he didn’t respond. Ryou gulped as he licked the knife in the most evil way.

“Time to really mark you as mine!” Bakura remained inside Ryou, but placed the tip of his knife behind Ryou’s ear. Quickly, he split the skin there, making the wound bleed like the other one. Ryou cried out in pain, but it wasn’t done yet. Bakura made strait line slice on Ryou’s shoulder blades, between his chest, on his mid arm, and between his thighs on the soft, smooth skin. Bakura lapped up all the blood like a cat and Ryou twisted in pleasure on the bed. What Bakura was doing was painful, but strangling arousing! When he was finished with the blood he resumed his thrusting.

Ryou continued to cry out and clutch Bakura tight, screaming his name in a mantra. He felt himself reaching his climax and braced himself for it. This sex was better than with Davin! Physically it was, but not emotionally. Still, Bakura was turning into a control freak, which both saddened and frightened him. He didn’t think anymore of him other than a slave. With the last few thrusts to his prostate, Ryou clenched his eyes shut and shuddered as he released his essence all over them. Ryou felt Bakura stiffen inside him and ejaculate deep within, giving him a warm feeling. Bakura rode out the last few bits of orgasm before collapsing onto Ryou. They both were trying to catch their breath. Finally, Bakura said:

“You are mine, Ryou. No one other than me is allowed to experience the joys of your body. You are for my eyes only, remember that.” with that said, Bakura untangled himself from Ryou’s legs and redid the tie on his pants. Ryou still lay on the floor, sweaty and worn out from the rough sex. He felt a warm liquid leaking from him and knew it was blood mixed with semen. Bakura might have torn something, but Bakura didn’t seem to care. With a short wave of good, Bakura left the room, leaving him all alone.

Ryou threw his pants off his ankles and forced himself to stand upright. His back ached iblyibly from the arching and rough sex. He needed to talk to someone! This was all to much for him to handle. Grabbing the white bed sheet, Ryou began to sob openly. He held the sheet around him tight and fled the room. The onlrsonrson he could talk to at a time like this was Seto. Seto knew Bakura better than him.

Seto’s Room:

Seto was laying on his bed, deep in thought. He was worried about that dream. Was it an actually vision? Was something trying to tell him that something was going to happen? And he remembered why he was stunned after he called Ryou a lamb and Bakura a wolf. There was a white wolf following close behind a lamb in his dream. Was that an image of Ryou and Bakura? And if that was the case, then were all the other animals representing people?

He quickly climbed off the bed and sat at his desk. He took a piece of paper from the drawer and picked up his pen, writing down all the animals he saw.

Lamb and Wolf: Ryou and Bakura (That much he knew)
Rabbit
Lion
Peacock
Dog
Stag
Jackass
Stallion
Fox

He thought on it for a few seconds, then tried to pin point the people personalities with the animals. As if a bolt of energy had passed through his head, all the animals made sense, and so did the people they were representing.

Rabbit: Yugi *Timid, gentle, cute, cuddly*
Lion: Yami *Lord, angry, powerful*
Peacock: Malik *stuck up and pretty*
Stag: Duke *long legs, stealth like tactics, swiftness*
Jackass: Tristan *Hard working*
Stallion: Marik *strong, deadly, Avaldamon*
Dog: ----

he didn’t want to put the name he thought it was. He hoped to all the gods above that he was wrong about all this. And the fox...that stumped him. It could be Keith, but a fox was cunning and sly. That didn’t sound like Keith at all, maybe Keith is taking orders from someone else. His mind strayed to Pegasus, who he thought was more of a fox. But Pegasus didn’t have a motive for attacking Yami, Keith did. It COULD be Pegasus, but there are a lot of the Bolverk family in Norway, so it’s hard to pin point one. Ugh, all this was confusing!

Suddenly, he heard a noise and his door flew open. Startled, he dropped his pen and roughly turned to the door. He gasped as he saw Ryou wrapped in a white sheet, almost naked and bleeding. Seto stood up from the chair and looked at him in shock.

“What happened to you?”


end chapter 26

this is turning out to be quite the soap opera. -_-‘ But the next chapter will have a lot more action in it! I promise!! ^_^v just be patient with me, I’m slowly getting over my illness. *owiee* I should be back up to speed soon. ^^ luv ya all!!!