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Phile 23: Show Some Emotion
This phile is for Shadow Sabre, who won my Reflections fic contest. This is as you requested: Marik/Bakura/Ryou/Rashid. Enjoy! Here, Marik wants his stoic friend to show some emotion. Will Diamond succeed? Let's find out!
This chapter contains: yaoi foursome, the use of Spanish fly, Ben Wa balls, and just plain fun! I loved writing this for you, Shadow Sabre! I hope you like this as well.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. The hentai mind, yes. The characters, no.
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~*~ From: Shadow of Eyes@ishtar.net
To: Seme&Uke@sennengold.com
Subject: A Fantasy
This goes out to only my good friend and adopted brother, Diamond.
As you know, big brother, you helped me out a great deal the first time I came to your pleasure city. I now need a favor of you, to help a really good friend of mine out.
His name is Rashid—Rashid Amman. He's a buddy of mine from Egypt, and he was with my family and I when my back was scarred. He never left my side, and blamed himself for being unable to stop my dad in time. I would like you to seduce him—get some emotion out of him.
I love Rashid very much, and he means a lot to me, which is why I trust you with this delicate situation. I cannot do it, as I still have a lot of darkness in me that must be expelled. I'm too brutal to be gentle. I know that you won't hurt him, and will show him the kindness you showed me. I will be thewatcwatching of course, and I may join in, since Rashid has a body surely bestowed upon him by Ra himself. I want no other to do this… will you seduce to my friend? If you can, call me on my private number. Thanks.
Marik Iman Ishtar ~*~
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Diamond's coffee-colored eyes got big as dinner plates when he read the email that Yami dropped off to him. He sat up, careful not to disturb his Ryou, who was lying next to him asleep and exhausted after three rounds of hot lovemaking. Slipping out of bed quietly, he grabbed his cell phone and his box of clove cigarettes—which he only smoked when he talked to Marik—and a robe, then headed out to his private balcony.
At the Ishtar residence, Isis was heading out the door to her own place, having bought a green silk shift that she wanted to show Otogi later on. Malik was sprawled across the couch in the den, playing Soul Caliber II nst nst his older brother—and kicking his ass, too. Marik was puffing on a clovgaregarette like a gangster and cursing a blue streak as his little brother's Ivy character kicked the ever-loving hell out of his Taki character. Suddenly the phone rang.
Malik put the game on pause, then nearly broke his ass getting to the phone.
"Ishtar residence, Malik speaking."
"Ah yes, Malik, this is Diamond. Is Marik there,chanchance?"
"Yes he is. Just a moment. By the way, your voice is sexy."
An exasperated sigh. "Thanks. Your brother, please?"
Malik smirked, then turned to his older brother.
"Hey onii-sama, you have a 900 number voiced guy on the phone! Says his name is Diamond. If you don't wanna take it, I damn sure will!"
"Gimme that," Marik grumbled, smiling at his brother somewhere between irritation and affection. He took the phone from his grinning brother and ruffled his hair, then grabbed a clove cigarette and walked outside. Malik watched him, then headed back to the den to the GameCube to restart the video game.
Marik sat outside on the porch then picked the phone up, speaking into it.
"Onii-chan, how are you?"
"I am fine, otouto. Now what is this about your stoic friend?"
"Well, like you read, Rashid is a good friend of mine, and too stoic for his own good. He took great care of Isis, Malik and I after my father was killed. He never left my side, and he's never showed much emotion before. I know he likes guys—he did have a boyfrionceonce before, but they broke up because Rashid showed no emotion whenever they fucked."
"And you want ME to bring his emotion out? Why?"
Marik sighed heavily, then took a deep drag of his clove. "Because, Bakura, you showed me a kindness and gentleness I'd never felt before. You were the first person to make me cry since my back was scarred. You made me feel something other than raw hate and anger—and I love you for that. If you can do it for me, why not Rashid?"
Bakura took a heavy drag from his clove and thought about it. Rashid sounded like an interesting fellow, he mused. He could do it, he supposed, but Ryou didn't like the fact that he was the most sought-after lover at MG, next to the owners. Ryou had a tendency to get jealous sometimes, even though he knew what Bakura did when they met.
"Alright, otouto, I can do it. I must think of something to tell my boyfriend, though. He gets pretty jealous sometimes when I have fantasies to fulfill."
"Good. If you want, you can bring him to watch. I will take care of him."
"Alright, Marik, but I will warn you—do not hurt my lover."
A short chuckle. "I won't, Bakura. You have my word on that."
"Okay then, I will see you Saturday night. Bring Rashid around 9:30 to Fantasy Mansion 2. Dress him up to show off his best assets. I want a good look at who I'll be toying with for the evening."
"Can do, big brother. Listen, I need to get back to my own little brother, since he's in a rage and throwing stuff around in my den. He must have lost that video game, so before he destroys the house, let me go."
"Alright, otouto. Be good. Talk to you Saturday."
"Ja ne!"
Bakura hung up, thinking on what to tell his Ryou… he was not gonna be pleased.
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Saturday night came too rapidly for Bakura, who was currently sitting in the bedroom he'd chosen for Rashid's fantasy. Beside him, Ryou's face was twisted in a bitchy scowl as he eyed his lover.
"I don't see why you have to do this fantasy," Ryou whined. "Why couldn't Otogi or Seto handle it? Hell even Yami could have taken this one on! Every body asks for you… I don't like it!"
Bakura, sick of Ryou's whining, turned to his lover with a fierce scowl on his face.
"Shut up right now. You didn’t have a problem with me when it was YOU I was fucking in a fantasy, now did you? You knew full well my occupation, and said you could handle it. Besides, you didn't hear me complaining when you fucked Otogi the other night, now did you? And don't lie and say you didn't; I saw the tape."
Ryou very wisely shut up after that. He knew he had no room to talk. Bakura was right. He did tell him he could handle it, and Bakura did not object if he wanted to sleep with someone other than him. Besides, Bakura did keep him in luxury, and he took very good care of him. He had no room to complain—he lived in a beautiful mansion, had a skilled, sensual, and handsome lover, plus his choice of a bevy of sexy men and beautiful women if he desired. Bakura spoiled him outrageously, and showered him with love and affection. Ryou was about to say something else when he heard a Harley-Davidson screech into the driveway.
"They're here."
Marik hopped off the Harley, whipping the helmet off to shake out his thick platinum spikes. Behind him, an equally tall but powerfully built young man slipped off the bike, taking his helmet off to reveal his beautiful face. He was very muscular, and the tight white tee shirt and gray leather pants enhanced his physique and set off his brown skin. He bore tattoos on one cheek, and his head was shaved bald except for a long princess lock, which nearly reached his waist. His eyes were a calm blue and had a thick black line tattooed around them, and his mouth full and sensual. (A/N: drool)
"Is this where your friend is?" He asked Marik in a deep, rumbling voice.
"Yes," Marik said, smoothing down his leather vest. He was wearing a sleeveless navy leather vest and body-squeezing leather pants to match. "Come on." (A/N: double drool)
Marik walked up to thor aor and wboutbout to ring the bell when it was yanked open by Ryou.
"My God," Ryou said, staring at Marik and Rashid. "Um, I am… umm…"
"Nice to meet you too, Ryou," Marik said dryly. "As you know, I am Marik, and this is Rashid. Take us to Diamond, please."
Ryou nodded dumbly and turned to walk off, feeling Marik's penetrating gaze rake him from head to toe. Ryou was never more appalled, turned on or horny than he was now. He felt naked in his black jeans and silver mesh shirt, even though he was fully covered.
Ryou walked up two flights of stairs until they got to a bedroom with the door shut.
Turning around, he said, "Diamond's in here. Come on." With a push, he opened the door, leading to a black, white, and silver bedroom.
Diamond's head raised as he stared at his little lover and his adopted brother with his stoic friend behind him. He stood, smoothing out his red mesh shirt and his black leather pants before walking over to Marik. He held his arms out and pulled Marik into a gentle hug.
"Hello, otouto. You’ve gotten even more handsome since the last time I saw you. Introduce me to your friend."
Marik returned the hug, loving the way Diamond felt in his arms. He let him go, then stepped back.
"Diamond, this is Rashid Amman, a really good friend of mine and your fantasy for the evening. Rashid, this is Diamond, and his boyfriend Ryou."
"Boyfriend?" Rashid said. "He looks like your brother."
"We hear that a lot. If I may say, Rashid, you are a handsome man."
"Thank you." (A/N: A man of few words. No worry, Diamond will soon have him talking!)
"Please, come and rest by the fire with us. We have refreshments if you are thirsty or hungry," Diamond said, playing the role of gracious host.
Rashid nodded once, then walked over to the fireplace and sat down in one of the four armchairs in the room. Marik occupied one and Diamond sat in one while Ryou opened the already warmed sake to pour everyone a glass. Each man accepted his cup gratefully and sipped on the potent rice wine as they snacked on sashimi.
Diamond watched Rashid carefully. He showed zero emotion on his face, eating and drinking quietly while answering questions only when spoken to. No matter, he thought. Ryou had slipped some Spanish fly in Rashid's glass, and the effect would be kicking in soon. He noticed that Rashid was on his third glass of sake, and eating strawberries. Marik noticed too, but wisely chose not to comment. oon oon the effects of the sake/Spanish fly combination had Rashid talking ceaselessly. Ryou was drunk, and had left the comfort of Diamond's lap to sit in Marik's lap, purring like a kitten. Marik wasn't drunk, and neither was Diamond, since they had hard heads for liquor. Marik ran his fingers through Ryou's long white hair, and Rashid kept staring at them with a wistful expression.
"Would you like to do that, Rashid?" Diamond whispered softly.
"Yes. I normally wouldn't but I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel so… hot and flushed all of a sudden."
"Then come here and let me stroke you, neko."
Rashid rose from the chair slowly, moaning a little bit when the leather of his pants caressed his arousal. He didn't wear any underwear under the pants, and the Spanish fly's effects had the slightest touch making him horny. He walked over to Diamond and sat in his lap slowly, wondering why in the hell he felt like this. He said fuck it, and decided to ride the effects out.
Diamond sat Rashid in his lap, unbraiding his princess lock and letting the shiny black strands brush his large shoulders. With a skill born of practice, he gently massaged his scalp, making Rashid moan and stretch against him. Diamond looked at Marik and Ryou and smirked. Ryou was straddliarikarik and they were French kig sog something fierce. Marik had his hands in Ryou's shirt and Ryou's hands were tangled in Marik's thick hair.
Rashid was moaning and stroking himself against Diamond's thigh, and Diamond had to struggle not to laugh. The Spanish fly worked wonders, he mused, and it had the normally composed Rashid arching like a bitch in heat.
"I'm hot," Rashid whined.
"Then strip."
Rashid stood up on shaky legs, and ripped his shirt off, making his hair dance across his shoulders. He then felt so out of control and horny that he kicked off his boots and ripped the leather pants away as well, making his large arousal bounce around. Diamond licked his lips in anticipation. Rashid obsly sly worked all his muscles out.
"Touch me, Jewel of Tears," Rashid said, standing before Diamond, naked and proud. Diamond took a deep breath, then ran his big hands over Rashid's muscular chest and stomach, making the man twitch. He then gently pinched his nipples, and trailed his nails down his abs once again before taking hold of his balls, rolling thentlently like stress balls. Rashid moaned loudly, and Marik, who currently had Ryou a naked Ryou in his lap, turned to look at Diamond with surprise and pleasure. He winked at Diamond, and Diamond winked back before pulling Rashid down for a hot, wet kiss.
Rashid responded with a hunger that nearly threw Diamond off, not not quite. The effect of the Spanish fly was to increase a person's sexual hunger, and the maximum effect had been achieved. Diamond longed to bury himself inside this tifutiful native of his homeland. He turned to look at Marik, who by this time was naked as well and being sucked off by Ryou. He mouthed to Marik that he was taking Rashid to the bed, and Marik, eyes glazed over in passion and surprise at this meek little kitten's prowess, nodded.
"Let's lie down, Ouji no Khemet," Diamond whispered to Rashid, who nodded in response. Rashid went over to the bed and lay down on his stomach, and immedia beg began rubbing his hot body against the cool white satin, moaning the whole time. Diamond watched the normally unemotional man writhing like a worm on a hook. Diamond felt his own fiery passions arise, and he hurried to strip himself.
Once he was naked, Diamond crawled carefully on top of Rashid, who was still lying on his stomach. Leaning down, he whispehot hot words of sexual promise and fulfillment in his ear in both Arabic and Japanese, while stroking his back with skilled hands. Rashid could do nothing but moan and twitch harder, listening to Diamond's provocative words.
Diamond then licked the ear he'd been whispering in before kissing the back of his neck, then moving to his shoulder, nibbling lightly. He then leaned over on the nightstand and grabbed a piece of ice from the small bowl placed there and put it in his mouth. With a light touch, he ran the ice down the small of Rashid's back, making the man cry out hoarsely in Arabic. He even trailed the piece of ice down the crack of his ass, making Rashid shriek in surprise and pleasure.
Diamond then grabbed a handful of the ice and proceeded to rub it all over Rashid's back, making goosebumps stand out on his arms and legs. Once the ice hand melted, Diamond instructed Rashid to turn over on his back, and Rashid obeyed. From there, the ice torture continued. Diamond trailed a piece of ice across Rashid's lips, then down his neck to his nipples, which had Rashid damn near in tears. He massaged his chest and stomach with a few pieces of ice before taking an ice cube in his mouth and giving him head with it. Rashid called on every god in Egyptian mythology as Diamond expertly blew him.
"Oh God, oh Kami, oh Ra, oh Horus, oh my GAWD!" (A/N: He's responding now, eh? Lol!)
Meanwhile on the armchair, Ryou was riding Marik at a slow pace. Marik was fighting his own demons, wanting to throw Ryou down and pound the shit out of him, yet he'd made a promise to Diamond to not hurt his little lover. He would keep that promise, even if it killed him, so it was better for Ryou to set the pace of their lovemaking. Marik couldn't help it and thrust upward at the same time Ryou was coming down. That was all it took to release the whorish beast in Ryou.
Diamond was trying not to laugh as he felt Rashid approach orgasm. Not wanting that to happen, he stopped blowing him, chuckling when Rashid groaned in protest so loud, it sounded like his favorite toy was broken. Diamond expertly pressed the little area between the head and shaft of his penis, until Rashid's urge to climax disappeared.
"Why?" Rashid whined.
"Because when you come, you will do so inside me. Enough talk. Let's have some fun."
Diamond leaned back over te nie nightstand and got a string of Ben Wa balls. Taking a tube of lubricant, he oiled the balls up and gently spread Rashid's thighs. He stopped though, when he felt Rashid tense up.
"What are you gonna do to me?"
"I'm going to slide these mercury-filled Ben Wa balls inside you, so that while I ride you, you'll get a pleasant surprise," Diamond said calmly.
"Okay. Please don't hurt me," Rashid whispered.
"I won't. This will feel good, I promise," Diamond said, rubbing Rashid's chest soothingly. Rashid nodded his approval, and Diamond gently slid a lube-slicked finger inside him to stretch him for the balls. There were two balls on a string, and they were about a good inch apart and round. Diamond gently added a second finger, then a third before removing them and slipping the first ball inside his little charge. Rashid moaned when he felt the ball slide in, then moaned again when Diamond pressed the other one into him, leaving the string on the end out.
Meanwhile, Ryou was in a frenzy, shrieking like an opera singer as he rode Marik with more hangtime than the Energizer bunny. Marik was growling like a panther, loving the way the seemingly innocent Ryou fucked. 'I see why Diamond didn't want him hurt,' he mused. 'He fucks like a whirlwind.' Marik matched Ryou thrust for thrust and they came together, Ryou's release splashing on Marik's chest and stomach and Marik filling Ryou's tight channel with enough come to make a set of sextuplets. (A/N: DAMN!)
Diamond was just settling down on the tip of Rashid's huge arousal when he heard Ryou's orgasmic battle cry. He looked up and grinned at Marik who had a stunned expression on his face. He mouthed 'I told you so' then slid down on Rashid, his back facing Rashid so he could control the pace and the Ben Wa balls. Diamond threw his head back in a silent scream as he felt himself get stretched to capacity. Diamond began to ride Rashid slowly while sliding the Ben Wa balls in and out of his opening. Rashid was pleading, gasping and moaning in his two languages then he screamed loudly when the balls clanged together inside him, right on his prostate. Diamond kept sliding up and down and making the balls clang together repeatedly, then Diamond jerked in surprise as he felt his own edededed arousal get covered by a warm mouth. He looked down and saw a smug-but-still-drunk Ryou grinning up at him.
Marik was right behind Ryou, who was lying flat with his little ass in the air. Marik looked to Diamond for approval, and once permission was granted, slid back inside Ryou, who moaned with surprised pleasure around Diamond's arousal.
Ryou took over the clanging of the Ben Wa balls inside Rashid, and Diamond was holding onto Ryou's head while riding Rashid, who was in literal heaven. Marik was fucking Ryou wildly and Ryou was been pounded and deep throating Diamond at the same time while working the Ben Wa balls. (A/N: That's a lotta damn motor skills, lol!)
Like a chain reaction, Rashid screamed in Arabic and came, shooting come deep inside Diamond. Diamond, feeling the hot release coat his insides, came down Ryou's throat, who, surprised by the sudden release, came all over the bed. Marik, feeling Ryou's inner walls clench on his arousal, came again inside Ryou, growling in Arabic the whole time.
Rashid whispered, "That was good," before passing out. Diamond slid off Rashid slowly, taking his now soft penis out of Ryou's mouth who had passed out as well. Marik slipped out of Ryou and came to sit next to Bakura, his face flushed and aglow.
"Damn, Bakura. Just… damn."
"My sentiments exactly. I t I g I got your friend to respond, wouldn't you say?" (A/N: Understatement of the year!)
"No doubt. I see now why you value Ryou so much. He's quite the dick fiend."
"Yes he is. I am proud of you for not hurting him."
"It was a struggle, but I knew you'd never forgive me if I harmed your kitten."
"I would get up to take a shower, but the sake has finally caught up to me. I'm sleepy as hell. Let's join our lovers on the bed and catch a nap, eh?"
"I agree. I couldn't move if I tried."
Bakura gently lifted Ryou and climbed to the top of the bed, where Rashid was snoring lightly. He held Rashid on one side and Ryou on the other. Marik slid in next to Ryou and wrapped his arms around his waist.
Bakura leaned over and kissed Marik on the lips lightly.
"Oyasumi, otouto."
"Oyasumi, onii-chan."
~Owari~
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WOW!! That got me hot writing it!! I hope you like that one, Shadow Sabre! May you drool like the Nile, lol.
Shashimi is a traditional Japanese snack which consists of thin slices of raw tuna or beef with wasabi and fresh vegetables. It's pretty good, although it made me sick after trying it. I cn'tn't hang with the wasabi, lol.
Diamond called Rashid the Prince of Egypt in a nice little mix of Japanese and Ancient Egypt. Khemet was what Egypt was called in Ancient days.
Spanish fly is an actual aphrodisiac which most people call 'legal ecstasy' because of the effect it has. You can buy it at any adult bookstore. It's costly, but worth it.
Next phile, we get to see Bandit Keith! That's for you, DD Yami Dragon!
Keysha, busily writing.
This chapter contains: yaoi foursome, the use of Spanish fly, Ben Wa balls, and just plain fun! I loved writing this for you, Shadow Sabre! I hope you like this as well.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. The hentai mind, yes. The characters, no.
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~*~ From: Shadow of Eyes@ishtar.net
To: Seme&Uke@sennengold.com
Subject: A Fantasy
This goes out to only my good friend and adopted brother, Diamond.
As you know, big brother, you helped me out a great deal the first time I came to your pleasure city. I now need a favor of you, to help a really good friend of mine out.
His name is Rashid—Rashid Amman. He's a buddy of mine from Egypt, and he was with my family and I when my back was scarred. He never left my side, and blamed himself for being unable to stop my dad in time. I would like you to seduce him—get some emotion out of him.
I love Rashid very much, and he means a lot to me, which is why I trust you with this delicate situation. I cannot do it, as I still have a lot of darkness in me that must be expelled. I'm too brutal to be gentle. I know that you won't hurt him, and will show him the kindness you showed me. I will be thewatcwatching of course, and I may join in, since Rashid has a body surely bestowed upon him by Ra himself. I want no other to do this… will you seduce to my friend? If you can, call me on my private number. Thanks.
Marik Iman Ishtar ~*~
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Diamond's coffee-colored eyes got big as dinner plates when he read the email that Yami dropped off to him. He sat up, careful not to disturb his Ryou, who was lying next to him asleep and exhausted after three rounds of hot lovemaking. Slipping out of bed quietly, he grabbed his cell phone and his box of clove cigarettes—which he only smoked when he talked to Marik—and a robe, then headed out to his private balcony.
At the Ishtar residence, Isis was heading out the door to her own place, having bought a green silk shift that she wanted to show Otogi later on. Malik was sprawled across the couch in the den, playing Soul Caliber II nst nst his older brother—and kicking his ass, too. Marik was puffing on a clovgaregarette like a gangster and cursing a blue streak as his little brother's Ivy character kicked the ever-loving hell out of his Taki character. Suddenly the phone rang.
Malik put the game on pause, then nearly broke his ass getting to the phone.
"Ishtar residence, Malik speaking."
"Ah yes, Malik, this is Diamond. Is Marik there,chanchance?"
"Yes he is. Just a moment. By the way, your voice is sexy."
An exasperated sigh. "Thanks. Your brother, please?"
Malik smirked, then turned to his older brother.
"Hey onii-sama, you have a 900 number voiced guy on the phone! Says his name is Diamond. If you don't wanna take it, I damn sure will!"
"Gimme that," Marik grumbled, smiling at his brother somewhere between irritation and affection. He took the phone from his grinning brother and ruffled his hair, then grabbed a clove cigarette and walked outside. Malik watched him, then headed back to the den to the GameCube to restart the video game.
Marik sat outside on the porch then picked the phone up, speaking into it.
"Onii-chan, how are you?"
"I am fine, otouto. Now what is this about your stoic friend?"
"Well, like you read, Rashid is a good friend of mine, and too stoic for his own good. He took great care of Isis, Malik and I after my father was killed. He never left my side, and he's never showed much emotion before. I know he likes guys—he did have a boyfrionceonce before, but they broke up because Rashid showed no emotion whenever they fucked."
"And you want ME to bring his emotion out? Why?"
Marik sighed heavily, then took a deep drag of his clove. "Because, Bakura, you showed me a kindness and gentleness I'd never felt before. You were the first person to make me cry since my back was scarred. You made me feel something other than raw hate and anger—and I love you for that. If you can do it for me, why not Rashid?"
Bakura took a heavy drag from his clove and thought about it. Rashid sounded like an interesting fellow, he mused. He could do it, he supposed, but Ryou didn't like the fact that he was the most sought-after lover at MG, next to the owners. Ryou had a tendency to get jealous sometimes, even though he knew what Bakura did when they met.
"Alright, otouto, I can do it. I must think of something to tell my boyfriend, though. He gets pretty jealous sometimes when I have fantasies to fulfill."
"Good. If you want, you can bring him to watch. I will take care of him."
"Alright, Marik, but I will warn you—do not hurt my lover."
A short chuckle. "I won't, Bakura. You have my word on that."
"Okay then, I will see you Saturday night. Bring Rashid around 9:30 to Fantasy Mansion 2. Dress him up to show off his best assets. I want a good look at who I'll be toying with for the evening."
"Can do, big brother. Listen, I need to get back to my own little brother, since he's in a rage and throwing stuff around in my den. He must have lost that video game, so before he destroys the house, let me go."
"Alright, otouto. Be good. Talk to you Saturday."
"Ja ne!"
Bakura hung up, thinking on what to tell his Ryou… he was not gonna be pleased.
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Saturday night came too rapidly for Bakura, who was currently sitting in the bedroom he'd chosen for Rashid's fantasy. Beside him, Ryou's face was twisted in a bitchy scowl as he eyed his lover.
"I don't see why you have to do this fantasy," Ryou whined. "Why couldn't Otogi or Seto handle it? Hell even Yami could have taken this one on! Every body asks for you… I don't like it!"
Bakura, sick of Ryou's whining, turned to his lover with a fierce scowl on his face.
"Shut up right now. You didn’t have a problem with me when it was YOU I was fucking in a fantasy, now did you? You knew full well my occupation, and said you could handle it. Besides, you didn't hear me complaining when you fucked Otogi the other night, now did you? And don't lie and say you didn't; I saw the tape."
Ryou very wisely shut up after that. He knew he had no room to talk. Bakura was right. He did tell him he could handle it, and Bakura did not object if he wanted to sleep with someone other than him. Besides, Bakura did keep him in luxury, and he took very good care of him. He had no room to complain—he lived in a beautiful mansion, had a skilled, sensual, and handsome lover, plus his choice of a bevy of sexy men and beautiful women if he desired. Bakura spoiled him outrageously, and showered him with love and affection. Ryou was about to say something else when he heard a Harley-Davidson screech into the driveway.
"They're here."
Marik hopped off the Harley, whipping the helmet off to shake out his thick platinum spikes. Behind him, an equally tall but powerfully built young man slipped off the bike, taking his helmet off to reveal his beautiful face. He was very muscular, and the tight white tee shirt and gray leather pants enhanced his physique and set off his brown skin. He bore tattoos on one cheek, and his head was shaved bald except for a long princess lock, which nearly reached his waist. His eyes were a calm blue and had a thick black line tattooed around them, and his mouth full and sensual. (A/N: drool)
"Is this where your friend is?" He asked Marik in a deep, rumbling voice.
"Yes," Marik said, smoothing down his leather vest. He was wearing a sleeveless navy leather vest and body-squeezing leather pants to match. "Come on." (A/N: double drool)
Marik walked up to thor aor and wboutbout to ring the bell when it was yanked open by Ryou.
"My God," Ryou said, staring at Marik and Rashid. "Um, I am… umm…"
"Nice to meet you too, Ryou," Marik said dryly. "As you know, I am Marik, and this is Rashid. Take us to Diamond, please."
Ryou nodded dumbly and turned to walk off, feeling Marik's penetrating gaze rake him from head to toe. Ryou was never more appalled, turned on or horny than he was now. He felt naked in his black jeans and silver mesh shirt, even though he was fully covered.
Ryou walked up two flights of stairs until they got to a bedroom with the door shut.
Turning around, he said, "Diamond's in here. Come on." With a push, he opened the door, leading to a black, white, and silver bedroom.
Diamond's head raised as he stared at his little lover and his adopted brother with his stoic friend behind him. He stood, smoothing out his red mesh shirt and his black leather pants before walking over to Marik. He held his arms out and pulled Marik into a gentle hug.
"Hello, otouto. You’ve gotten even more handsome since the last time I saw you. Introduce me to your friend."
Marik returned the hug, loving the way Diamond felt in his arms. He let him go, then stepped back.
"Diamond, this is Rashid Amman, a really good friend of mine and your fantasy for the evening. Rashid, this is Diamond, and his boyfriend Ryou."
"Boyfriend?" Rashid said. "He looks like your brother."
"We hear that a lot. If I may say, Rashid, you are a handsome man."
"Thank you." (A/N: A man of few words. No worry, Diamond will soon have him talking!)
"Please, come and rest by the fire with us. We have refreshments if you are thirsty or hungry," Diamond said, playing the role of gracious host.
Rashid nodded once, then walked over to the fireplace and sat down in one of the four armchairs in the room. Marik occupied one and Diamond sat in one while Ryou opened the already warmed sake to pour everyone a glass. Each man accepted his cup gratefully and sipped on the potent rice wine as they snacked on sashimi.
Diamond watched Rashid carefully. He showed zero emotion on his face, eating and drinking quietly while answering questions only when spoken to. No matter, he thought. Ryou had slipped some Spanish fly in Rashid's glass, and the effect would be kicking in soon. He noticed that Rashid was on his third glass of sake, and eating strawberries. Marik noticed too, but wisely chose not to comment. oon oon the effects of the sake/Spanish fly combination had Rashid talking ceaselessly. Ryou was drunk, and had left the comfort of Diamond's lap to sit in Marik's lap, purring like a kitten. Marik wasn't drunk, and neither was Diamond, since they had hard heads for liquor. Marik ran his fingers through Ryou's long white hair, and Rashid kept staring at them with a wistful expression.
"Would you like to do that, Rashid?" Diamond whispered softly.
"Yes. I normally wouldn't but I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel so… hot and flushed all of a sudden."
"Then come here and let me stroke you, neko."
Rashid rose from the chair slowly, moaning a little bit when the leather of his pants caressed his arousal. He didn't wear any underwear under the pants, and the Spanish fly's effects had the slightest touch making him horny. He walked over to Diamond and sat in his lap slowly, wondering why in the hell he felt like this. He said fuck it, and decided to ride the effects out.
Diamond sat Rashid in his lap, unbraiding his princess lock and letting the shiny black strands brush his large shoulders. With a skill born of practice, he gently massaged his scalp, making Rashid moan and stretch against him. Diamond looked at Marik and Ryou and smirked. Ryou was straddliarikarik and they were French kig sog something fierce. Marik had his hands in Ryou's shirt and Ryou's hands were tangled in Marik's thick hair.
Rashid was moaning and stroking himself against Diamond's thigh, and Diamond had to struggle not to laugh. The Spanish fly worked wonders, he mused, and it had the normally composed Rashid arching like a bitch in heat.
"I'm hot," Rashid whined.
"Then strip."
Rashid stood up on shaky legs, and ripped his shirt off, making his hair dance across his shoulders. He then felt so out of control and horny that he kicked off his boots and ripped the leather pants away as well, making his large arousal bounce around. Diamond licked his lips in anticipation. Rashid obsly sly worked all his muscles out.
"Touch me, Jewel of Tears," Rashid said, standing before Diamond, naked and proud. Diamond took a deep breath, then ran his big hands over Rashid's muscular chest and stomach, making the man twitch. He then gently pinched his nipples, and trailed his nails down his abs once again before taking hold of his balls, rolling thentlently like stress balls. Rashid moaned loudly, and Marik, who currently had Ryou a naked Ryou in his lap, turned to look at Diamond with surprise and pleasure. He winked at Diamond, and Diamond winked back before pulling Rashid down for a hot, wet kiss.
Rashid responded with a hunger that nearly threw Diamond off, not not quite. The effect of the Spanish fly was to increase a person's sexual hunger, and the maximum effect had been achieved. Diamond longed to bury himself inside this tifutiful native of his homeland. He turned to look at Marik, who by this time was naked as well and being sucked off by Ryou. He mouthed to Marik that he was taking Rashid to the bed, and Marik, eyes glazed over in passion and surprise at this meek little kitten's prowess, nodded.
"Let's lie down, Ouji no Khemet," Diamond whispered to Rashid, who nodded in response. Rashid went over to the bed and lay down on his stomach, and immedia beg began rubbing his hot body against the cool white satin, moaning the whole time. Diamond watched the normally unemotional man writhing like a worm on a hook. Diamond felt his own fiery passions arise, and he hurried to strip himself.
Once he was naked, Diamond crawled carefully on top of Rashid, who was still lying on his stomach. Leaning down, he whispehot hot words of sexual promise and fulfillment in his ear in both Arabic and Japanese, while stroking his back with skilled hands. Rashid could do nothing but moan and twitch harder, listening to Diamond's provocative words.
Diamond then licked the ear he'd been whispering in before kissing the back of his neck, then moving to his shoulder, nibbling lightly. He then leaned over on the nightstand and grabbed a piece of ice from the small bowl placed there and put it in his mouth. With a light touch, he ran the ice down the small of Rashid's back, making the man cry out hoarsely in Arabic. He even trailed the piece of ice down the crack of his ass, making Rashid shriek in surprise and pleasure.
Diamond then grabbed a handful of the ice and proceeded to rub it all over Rashid's back, making goosebumps stand out on his arms and legs. Once the ice hand melted, Diamond instructed Rashid to turn over on his back, and Rashid obeyed. From there, the ice torture continued. Diamond trailed a piece of ice across Rashid's lips, then down his neck to his nipples, which had Rashid damn near in tears. He massaged his chest and stomach with a few pieces of ice before taking an ice cube in his mouth and giving him head with it. Rashid called on every god in Egyptian mythology as Diamond expertly blew him.
"Oh God, oh Kami, oh Ra, oh Horus, oh my GAWD!" (A/N: He's responding now, eh? Lol!)
Meanwhile on the armchair, Ryou was riding Marik at a slow pace. Marik was fighting his own demons, wanting to throw Ryou down and pound the shit out of him, yet he'd made a promise to Diamond to not hurt his little lover. He would keep that promise, even if it killed him, so it was better for Ryou to set the pace of their lovemaking. Marik couldn't help it and thrust upward at the same time Ryou was coming down. That was all it took to release the whorish beast in Ryou.
Diamond was trying not to laugh as he felt Rashid approach orgasm. Not wanting that to happen, he stopped blowing him, chuckling when Rashid groaned in protest so loud, it sounded like his favorite toy was broken. Diamond expertly pressed the little area between the head and shaft of his penis, until Rashid's urge to climax disappeared.
"Why?" Rashid whined.
"Because when you come, you will do so inside me. Enough talk. Let's have some fun."
Diamond leaned back over te nie nightstand and got a string of Ben Wa balls. Taking a tube of lubricant, he oiled the balls up and gently spread Rashid's thighs. He stopped though, when he felt Rashid tense up.
"What are you gonna do to me?"
"I'm going to slide these mercury-filled Ben Wa balls inside you, so that while I ride you, you'll get a pleasant surprise," Diamond said calmly.
"Okay. Please don't hurt me," Rashid whispered.
"I won't. This will feel good, I promise," Diamond said, rubbing Rashid's chest soothingly. Rashid nodded his approval, and Diamond gently slid a lube-slicked finger inside him to stretch him for the balls. There were two balls on a string, and they were about a good inch apart and round. Diamond gently added a second finger, then a third before removing them and slipping the first ball inside his little charge. Rashid moaned when he felt the ball slide in, then moaned again when Diamond pressed the other one into him, leaving the string on the end out.
Meanwhile, Ryou was in a frenzy, shrieking like an opera singer as he rode Marik with more hangtime than the Energizer bunny. Marik was growling like a panther, loving the way the seemingly innocent Ryou fucked. 'I see why Diamond didn't want him hurt,' he mused. 'He fucks like a whirlwind.' Marik matched Ryou thrust for thrust and they came together, Ryou's release splashing on Marik's chest and stomach and Marik filling Ryou's tight channel with enough come to make a set of sextuplets. (A/N: DAMN!)
Diamond was just settling down on the tip of Rashid's huge arousal when he heard Ryou's orgasmic battle cry. He looked up and grinned at Marik who had a stunned expression on his face. He mouthed 'I told you so' then slid down on Rashid, his back facing Rashid so he could control the pace and the Ben Wa balls. Diamond threw his head back in a silent scream as he felt himself get stretched to capacity. Diamond began to ride Rashid slowly while sliding the Ben Wa balls in and out of his opening. Rashid was pleading, gasping and moaning in his two languages then he screamed loudly when the balls clanged together inside him, right on his prostate. Diamond kept sliding up and down and making the balls clang together repeatedly, then Diamond jerked in surprise as he felt his own edededed arousal get covered by a warm mouth. He looked down and saw a smug-but-still-drunk Ryou grinning up at him.
Marik was right behind Ryou, who was lying flat with his little ass in the air. Marik looked to Diamond for approval, and once permission was granted, slid back inside Ryou, who moaned with surprised pleasure around Diamond's arousal.
Ryou took over the clanging of the Ben Wa balls inside Rashid, and Diamond was holding onto Ryou's head while riding Rashid, who was in literal heaven. Marik was fucking Ryou wildly and Ryou was been pounded and deep throating Diamond at the same time while working the Ben Wa balls. (A/N: That's a lotta damn motor skills, lol!)
Like a chain reaction, Rashid screamed in Arabic and came, shooting come deep inside Diamond. Diamond, feeling the hot release coat his insides, came down Ryou's throat, who, surprised by the sudden release, came all over the bed. Marik, feeling Ryou's inner walls clench on his arousal, came again inside Ryou, growling in Arabic the whole time.
Rashid whispered, "That was good," before passing out. Diamond slid off Rashid slowly, taking his now soft penis out of Ryou's mouth who had passed out as well. Marik slipped out of Ryou and came to sit next to Bakura, his face flushed and aglow.
"Damn, Bakura. Just… damn."
"My sentiments exactly. I t I g I got your friend to respond, wouldn't you say?" (A/N: Understatement of the year!)
"No doubt. I see now why you value Ryou so much. He's quite the dick fiend."
"Yes he is. I am proud of you for not hurting him."
"It was a struggle, but I knew you'd never forgive me if I harmed your kitten."
"I would get up to take a shower, but the sake has finally caught up to me. I'm sleepy as hell. Let's join our lovers on the bed and catch a nap, eh?"
"I agree. I couldn't move if I tried."
Bakura gently lifted Ryou and climbed to the top of the bed, where Rashid was snoring lightly. He held Rashid on one side and Ryou on the other. Marik slid in next to Ryou and wrapped his arms around his waist.
Bakura leaned over and kissed Marik on the lips lightly.
"Oyasumi, otouto."
"Oyasumi, onii-chan."
~Owari~
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WOW!! That got me hot writing it!! I hope you like that one, Shadow Sabre! May you drool like the Nile, lol.
Shashimi is a traditional Japanese snack which consists of thin slices of raw tuna or beef with wasabi and fresh vegetables. It's pretty good, although it made me sick after trying it. I cn'tn't hang with the wasabi, lol.
Diamond called Rashid the Prince of Egypt in a nice little mix of Japanese and Ancient Egypt. Khemet was what Egypt was called in Ancient days.
Spanish fly is an actual aphrodisiac which most people call 'legal ecstasy' because of the effect it has. You can buy it at any adult bookstore. It's costly, but worth it.
Next phile, we get to see Bandit Keith! That's for you, DD Yami Dragon!
Keysha, busily writing.