Toon Change of Heart
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Disclaimer: You know the drill. I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh but I have the Millennium Eye and a full deck of cards!! Muwahaha!
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Title: Toon Change of Heart.
Chapter 3: Forever ""(Who saw that one coming?)
Once again, the silver-haired owner of the Millennium Eye stood out on his over-sized balcony, hand gripping the cool railing slightly. I wasn't insomnia that kept him up this time. Only his red robe adorned him tonight.
This was it. This was the third and last night without Yami Bakura. It was Pegasus' last chance to claim what he already owned. He could fully and completely claim his little ring-wielding angel. There remained nothing left to wait for except to head inside and ravish the sweet and fragile white-haired, chocolate-eyed teen. But" "But what?! But Ryou had been a tightly coiled spring today, jumping back three feet every time Pegasus even brushed the boy's arm. Little Bakura had become accustomed to the silver-haired Founder's frequent little caresses and "casual' brushes over the past few months, but today the tension had just been too much.
But if the fellow Millennium Item holder held off tonight, the Devil-haired tomb robber would just as soon rip out his eye before he allowed the amber-eyed man to touch one "patch- of bare skin on the teen. He couldn't risk that. He would not risk that. What belonged to Pegasus J. Crawford was "his-.
Pegasus stood and nodded once, turning and walking back into his lavish room, closing the double doors with an ominous click that almost made him cringe. He was sure Ryou "did- cringe.
The teen's usual comfortable and lazy composure on the lush four-poster bed was completely lost. He had asked the teen specifically to go to bed without clothes tonight, to save time. And something else was missing"the Ring. Pegasus wasn't taking any chances. Ryou lay curled up to the neck in the thick red sheet, but the owner of the Millennium Eye could see that he was shivering terribly.
His dark-amber eye moved to the clock. 10:. Pe. Pegasus had wanted to go to bed earlier, but the chocolate-eyed teen had stalled. There was no stalling now. His angel's voice came back to him,
"Pegasus-sama" it's late, come to bed," Soft, lazy tone. Ryou's body language said the opposite now. Before he knew it, he stood at the bedside.
******
Ryou looked up to the founder of Duel Monsters standing over him, clad in nothing but his red silk robe. Most likely to "save time', like Ryou's current state of undress. The lithe teen was shaking with nervousness, even more so than usual. Pegasus had not only stripped him of his clothes, but also his Millennium Ring. It lay glistening like a silent savior in the moonlight on a near-by table. Close, but out of reach. Time had run out, as had the silver-haired man's patience.
Pegasus grabbed the sheets firmly in his hands and tore them away from the timid teen. The sand had left the hourglass, time was gone and by the ancients ofs of all cultures he would claim what was his tonight! In an instant the dark amber eye drew in the smooth, creamy pale skin that was his Ryou, the smooth belly, swift rising and falling chest with the two rosebud nipples just waiting to be nipped and suckled in warm fingers and mouth. But admiration could wait.
Ryou only had time to gasp before the warm, hot body of Pegasus J. Crawford covered him like a shadow. Finding his wrists grabbed and pinned above his head, legs forced open so foreign hips could invade them. Cold unfeeling lips pressed to his shuddering warms ones. It was everything he had feared it would be, everything forced! This is what he had expected from the first night! Where was the being who had romanced him before?! He had to stop this, it was all wrong!!
"P-pegasus-sama" stop!!" Came the pleading and shaken cry from the white-haired teen.
****
A snap ran through Pegasus not unlike lightning, freezing his body instantly. As Ryou's quivering voice reached his ears, he watched as a silver stream slid down the teen's soft cheek. His Change of Heart was crying already. Damnit! He didn't want it to be like this. The amber-eyed man let go of little Bakura's wrists and placed his hand on either side of the teen, lifting his bare skin from him. He gazed down at his angel.
Ryou was shaking badly, his cream cheeks stained with a crimson blush marred by silvery streams of salty tears that had followed the first.
"Shhh"" Pegasus' voice cooed softly, as if speaking to a frightened animal. "I'm sorry, little Bakura, I got a little eager" I'll go slow now, I promise. I won't hurt you Ryou." He leaned down and kissed the salty tears away. Ryou closed his soft chocolate eyes.
"I hear your words Pegasus-sama" but what do they mean?" He asked timidly. For some reason he believed his silver-haired "owner', but he needed to know.
"I don't understand."
"I mean," Little Bakura's eyes opened. His eyes gazed boldly into Pegasus' golden and dark amber one. Ryou choked on his words. He had been wanting to ask Pegasus this question for some time now. He swallowed and took a deep breath, but his voice shook ever so slightly, "Why do you want me?" He ask~Am ~Am I a victory? If so, why did you stop when I shouted, and why comfort me with promises?~
The question took Pegasus by surprise, and he didn't have an answer. It was the same question he had been asking himself. He didn't want to dwell on it now.
"I don't know." He answered. Bakura's eyes closed for a moment. When he opened them, his eyes were brave. He offered himself for a kiss, to which Pegasus gladly gave him, softly. The crimson blush spread like a wildfire across Ryou's face as he felt Pegasus' hands touch his sides, and the white-haired teen found himself responding to the kiss.
****
The kiss was warm and soft, the cold lips had vanished. It was a gentle pressing of two beings. The wildfire blush raged into an inferno as he felt the Duel Monster's un-pressing warm tongue lapping gently over the shores that were Ryou's lips. He felt his lips purse tighter and his teeth come together in a barrier. Pegasus continued his sweet pleading as his itching fingers continued to comfort his nervous little Change of Heart.
Ryou's skin was soft, smooth, delightfully warm, and pleasantly covered with invisible fine baby hair. Quick, anxious nervous breaths rose and fell beneath the sneaking, innocently curious fingers seeking out knowledge.
Fingers found their goal in the form of Ryou's rosy perked nipples. The Duel Monsters founder discovered that by using his thumbs to gently press and roll the nipples, the Change of Heart would moan and arch into the wanting touch. His fingers were monks, lovingly praying to temple of Ryou's body.
As soon the temple doors that were Ryou's lips opened, Pegasus gently slipped his Priest in to pray. Ryou's blush grew hotter and bead of sweat trickled onto his skin as he felt the eager, but soft tongue of the Toon World Master in his mouth. He found himself responding and slowly touched the two eager organs together.
Colors began to dance across Ryou's vision as the heated pleasure from the kiss shut over his nerves and began to gather in a melting pot between his legs. He was still afraid and quivering as any inexperienced body would be, but now that the act seemed to be going at his pace, Ryou relaxed slowly and began to truly enjoy the sensations rolling over his body and nerves.
Pegasus felt the apprehension slowly melting away as he warmly pressed his lips to Ryou's creamy neck and collarbone, bathing every inch of delicate skin he could currently reach with his mouth. Pegasus found himself repeating an almost kind of mantra in his head: ~He's frightened, be gentle. At first this was all a game, a very fun one to play. Fun to teach him the rules, but when he cried it killed the joy. It's more fun this way, to coax him. Tears do not belong in bed.~
Feeling bolder, Pegasus allowed some of his weight to rest down on Ryou, now he could feel the swift rise and fall of his Change of Heart's chest.
"Pegasus-sama"" The white-haired teen sighed deeply as he felt the weight added to him.
****
~Yes,~ Pegasus thought, ~This pace will do, he's almost ready~ The silver haired one closed his mouth over Ryou's perked right nipple and, bathing it with his moist warm tongue, smiled as he felt the teen arch, releasing a gasp of pleasure. He nipped lightly as his other hand moved slowly to the bedside table, to a small bottle that had gone unnoticed by little Bakura.
He pulled the small rubber stopper from the bottle with one hand easily. The smell of roses and lilac invaded Ryou's senses suddenly, as Pegasus secretly covered his fingers in the sweet oil, not daring to remove his mouth or other hand and carelessly letting some of it drip to the floor. The Duel Monsters founder lifted his head then, and kissing little Bakura with a passion, brought his slickened fingers to his little Change of Heart's sacred entrance, teasing him. Just breaking the kiss enough to breathe, lips touching, he whispered,
"Relax, my little Bakura. It only hurt for a moment, I promise. Grant me passage, little Angel."
****
Relax was what was said, tense up is what he did. The fear was still bubbling in his mind, but he trusted Pegasus, so his body slowly began to relax itself to the teasings at his entrance.
The founder of Duel Monsters smiled softly and slid in the first intrusive digit. Ryou was tight! He frowned, he really did not want to hurt his soon-to-be-lover, but that was up to Ryou to relax.
Smiling softly he continued to gently coax. "Little Bakura, I know, shhh, relax, I promise the pain will be only momentary." With that, a second digit was added and the slickened invaders began the delicate task of stretching and smoothing the way.
A whimper hitched in the Change of Heart's throat as he shifted his hips to the foreign feeling. It hurt, a little, the thought of worse pain was blocked, hearing the soft mantra falling from the lips of his first-to-be lover. Ryou was surrendering the most sacred of things a person has, and Pegasus understood this and was being gentle and comforting. His body continued to be lulled by the elegant fingers and he was gasping in soft pleasure. His fists took up the sheets in his hands and gripped them in future preparation.
****
When Pegasus's searching fingers found that special spot, buried deep within his little love, Ryou cried out, his back arching deliciously. The silver haired invader smiled and carefully added the third addition. He wanted to prepare him as much as he could. Make sure there was a little pain as possible. After all, he planned on doing this much more often, and he didn't want to have to Duel for it every time did he? No, he wanted Ryou to want it. And he did.
Little Bakura arched again as his most special of areas was brushed again, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through every fiber of his being. "P-P-Pega"sus"s-sama!" He cried, head falling back and eyes closing. His breath was heavy and a thin film of sweat covered his body, causing it to glow in the moonlight cascading from the clear window. It felt as if Pegasus had spent hours studying a map of his lithe and fragile body. His chocolate eyes opened to half-mast and he beheld the man that just a short time ago he had hated with a passion.
The Toon World Master was in no better state than his counter part. Pegasus forced himself to restrain from finishing it right now. His own breath was quick and desperate, a trickle of sweat slipping down his forehead. Finally he removed his slender fingers from Ryou's hot cavern, causing the teen to moan at the loss. He smiled, pleased, and applied the oil to his own desire and took hold of Ryou's hips, instructing the younger one to wrap his legs around his slender waist, which little Bakura did without a moments hesitation. He wanted this. They both did.
Drawing a deep and studying breath, Pegasus thrusts forward decisively, entering his lover in one swift move. He winced to see Ryou's eyes close tight, feeling his Change of Heart's body tense all over.
"P"Pegasus-sa-sam"AHHH!" He cried, gasping for air. His hands reached out, grasping Pegasus's shoulders as the older man bent forward to close his mouth over the teen's, swallowing the cry. For a moment Ryou was sure he would be torn in two! A moment later he moved back slowly, then forward again. With gentle encouragement, Ryou's body was becoming quickly accustomed to the invader inside of him. But it was when the Millennium Eye holder began to move faster and deeper, that he brushed that special spot again.
Thrusts became more passionate as time wore on, kisses desperate, hands searching. Lips were everywhere, impassioned moans and fragile gasps for air between.asusasus's hand moved slowly to grasp his little Bakura's forgotten desire, and he began stroking it in time with his rhythmic thrusts. When the chocolate-eyed teen's mouth was not covered by the older man's own, his cries and shouts of pleasure became louder and louder.
The pleasure built, growing, intensifying, surging. Finally, Ryou could take it no more. His entire body tensed, convulsing with pleasure. Something ran through him, robbing him completely of any sense he possessed at the time. He gave forth a white fountain into Pegasus's soft hand, his head fell back and his eyes closed, his nails sliding down Pegasus's smooth back. He cried out:
"PEGASUS!"
Mr. Crawford heard the teen's cry and felt the deliciously warm velvet constrict around him, encasing him and he too cried out, releasing his essence deep within his lover. It was final. Ryou was his and his alone.
The two remained motionless for what seemed like hours, but was only moments before Pegasus carefully pulled back, collapsing beside his equally spent Change of Heart. The newly christened lovers turned to face each other simultaneously, their hot breath mingling. Ryou smiled slowly and Pegasus quickly returned the gesture, pulling the lithe body close to his. For the first time since Cecilia had dies, Pegasis felt whole as he held tightly onto Ryou. The world had taken the person he had loved most from him, but that would not happen again. No, never again. Ryou was his, and would remain his while Pegasus J. Crawford still lived and breathed. Nothing would ever tear them apart, -nothing-. It would be just like this forever.
Yes, forever.
Disclaimer: You know the drill. I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh but I have the Millennium Eye and a full deck of cards!! Muwahaha!
Cxxxxxxxxx]=============================
Title: Toon Change of Heart.
Chapter 3: Forever ""(Who saw that one coming?)
Once again, the silver-haired owner of the Millennium Eye stood out on his over-sized balcony, hand gripping the cool railing slightly. I wasn't insomnia that kept him up this time. Only his red robe adorned him tonight.
This was it. This was the third and last night without Yami Bakura. It was Pegasus' last chance to claim what he already owned. He could fully and completely claim his little ring-wielding angel. There remained nothing left to wait for except to head inside and ravish the sweet and fragile white-haired, chocolate-eyed teen. But" "But what?! But Ryou had been a tightly coiled spring today, jumping back three feet every time Pegasus even brushed the boy's arm. Little Bakura had become accustomed to the silver-haired Founder's frequent little caresses and "casual' brushes over the past few months, but today the tension had just been too much.
But if the fellow Millennium Item holder held off tonight, the Devil-haired tomb robber would just as soon rip out his eye before he allowed the amber-eyed man to touch one "patch- of bare skin on the teen. He couldn't risk that. He would not risk that. What belonged to Pegasus J. Crawford was "his-.
Pegasus stood and nodded once, turning and walking back into his lavish room, closing the double doors with an ominous click that almost made him cringe. He was sure Ryou "did- cringe.
The teen's usual comfortable and lazy composure on the lush four-poster bed was completely lost. He had asked the teen specifically to go to bed without clothes tonight, to save time. And something else was missing"the Ring. Pegasus wasn't taking any chances. Ryou lay curled up to the neck in the thick red sheet, but the owner of the Millennium Eye could see that he was shivering terribly.
His dark-amber eye moved to the clock. 10:. Pe. Pegasus had wanted to go to bed earlier, but the chocolate-eyed teen had stalled. There was no stalling now. His angel's voice came back to him,
"Pegasus-sama" it's late, come to bed," Soft, lazy tone. Ryou's body language said the opposite now. Before he knew it, he stood at the bedside.
******
Ryou looked up to the founder of Duel Monsters standing over him, clad in nothing but his red silk robe. Most likely to "save time', like Ryou's current state of undress. The lithe teen was shaking with nervousness, even more so than usual. Pegasus had not only stripped him of his clothes, but also his Millennium Ring. It lay glistening like a silent savior in the moonlight on a near-by table. Close, but out of reach. Time had run out, as had the silver-haired man's patience.
Pegasus grabbed the sheets firmly in his hands and tore them away from the timid teen. The sand had left the hourglass, time was gone and by the ancients ofs of all cultures he would claim what was his tonight! In an instant the dark amber eye drew in the smooth, creamy pale skin that was his Ryou, the smooth belly, swift rising and falling chest with the two rosebud nipples just waiting to be nipped and suckled in warm fingers and mouth. But admiration could wait.
Ryou only had time to gasp before the warm, hot body of Pegasus J. Crawford covered him like a shadow. Finding his wrists grabbed and pinned above his head, legs forced open so foreign hips could invade them. Cold unfeeling lips pressed to his shuddering warms ones. It was everything he had feared it would be, everything forced! This is what he had expected from the first night! Where was the being who had romanced him before?! He had to stop this, it was all wrong!!
"P-pegasus-sama" stop!!" Came the pleading and shaken cry from the white-haired teen.
****
A snap ran through Pegasus not unlike lightning, freezing his body instantly. As Ryou's quivering voice reached his ears, he watched as a silver stream slid down the teen's soft cheek. His Change of Heart was crying already. Damnit! He didn't want it to be like this. The amber-eyed man let go of little Bakura's wrists and placed his hand on either side of the teen, lifting his bare skin from him. He gazed down at his angel.
Ryou was shaking badly, his cream cheeks stained with a crimson blush marred by silvery streams of salty tears that had followed the first.
"Shhh"" Pegasus' voice cooed softly, as if speaking to a frightened animal. "I'm sorry, little Bakura, I got a little eager" I'll go slow now, I promise. I won't hurt you Ryou." He leaned down and kissed the salty tears away. Ryou closed his soft chocolate eyes.
"I hear your words Pegasus-sama" but what do they mean?" He asked timidly. For some reason he believed his silver-haired "owner', but he needed to know.
"I don't understand."
"I mean," Little Bakura's eyes opened. His eyes gazed boldly into Pegasus' golden and dark amber one. Ryou choked on his words. He had been wanting to ask Pegasus this question for some time now. He swallowed and took a deep breath, but his voice shook ever so slightly, "Why do you want me?" He ask~Am ~Am I a victory? If so, why did you stop when I shouted, and why comfort me with promises?~
The question took Pegasus by surprise, and he didn't have an answer. It was the same question he had been asking himself. He didn't want to dwell on it now.
"I don't know." He answered. Bakura's eyes closed for a moment. When he opened them, his eyes were brave. He offered himself for a kiss, to which Pegasus gladly gave him, softly. The crimson blush spread like a wildfire across Ryou's face as he felt Pegasus' hands touch his sides, and the white-haired teen found himself responding to the kiss.
****
The kiss was warm and soft, the cold lips had vanished. It was a gentle pressing of two beings. The wildfire blush raged into an inferno as he felt the Duel Monster's un-pressing warm tongue lapping gently over the shores that were Ryou's lips. He felt his lips purse tighter and his teeth come together in a barrier. Pegasus continued his sweet pleading as his itching fingers continued to comfort his nervous little Change of Heart.
Ryou's skin was soft, smooth, delightfully warm, and pleasantly covered with invisible fine baby hair. Quick, anxious nervous breaths rose and fell beneath the sneaking, innocently curious fingers seeking out knowledge.
Fingers found their goal in the form of Ryou's rosy perked nipples. The Duel Monsters founder discovered that by using his thumbs to gently press and roll the nipples, the Change of Heart would moan and arch into the wanting touch. His fingers were monks, lovingly praying to temple of Ryou's body.
As soon the temple doors that were Ryou's lips opened, Pegasus gently slipped his Priest in to pray. Ryou's blush grew hotter and bead of sweat trickled onto his skin as he felt the eager, but soft tongue of the Toon World Master in his mouth. He found himself responding and slowly touched the two eager organs together.
Colors began to dance across Ryou's vision as the heated pleasure from the kiss shut over his nerves and began to gather in a melting pot between his legs. He was still afraid and quivering as any inexperienced body would be, but now that the act seemed to be going at his pace, Ryou relaxed slowly and began to truly enjoy the sensations rolling over his body and nerves.
Pegasus felt the apprehension slowly melting away as he warmly pressed his lips to Ryou's creamy neck and collarbone, bathing every inch of delicate skin he could currently reach with his mouth. Pegasus found himself repeating an almost kind of mantra in his head: ~He's frightened, be gentle. At first this was all a game, a very fun one to play. Fun to teach him the rules, but when he cried it killed the joy. It's more fun this way, to coax him. Tears do not belong in bed.~
Feeling bolder, Pegasus allowed some of his weight to rest down on Ryou, now he could feel the swift rise and fall of his Change of Heart's chest.
"Pegasus-sama"" The white-haired teen sighed deeply as he felt the weight added to him.
****
~Yes,~ Pegasus thought, ~This pace will do, he's almost ready~ The silver haired one closed his mouth over Ryou's perked right nipple and, bathing it with his moist warm tongue, smiled as he felt the teen arch, releasing a gasp of pleasure. He nipped lightly as his other hand moved slowly to the bedside table, to a small bottle that had gone unnoticed by little Bakura.
He pulled the small rubber stopper from the bottle with one hand easily. The smell of roses and lilac invaded Ryou's senses suddenly, as Pegasus secretly covered his fingers in the sweet oil, not daring to remove his mouth or other hand and carelessly letting some of it drip to the floor. The Duel Monsters founder lifted his head then, and kissing little Bakura with a passion, brought his slickened fingers to his little Change of Heart's sacred entrance, teasing him. Just breaking the kiss enough to breathe, lips touching, he whispered,
"Relax, my little Bakura. It only hurt for a moment, I promise. Grant me passage, little Angel."
****
Relax was what was said, tense up is what he did. The fear was still bubbling in his mind, but he trusted Pegasus, so his body slowly began to relax itself to the teasings at his entrance.
The founder of Duel Monsters smiled softly and slid in the first intrusive digit. Ryou was tight! He frowned, he really did not want to hurt his soon-to-be-lover, but that was up to Ryou to relax.
Smiling softly he continued to gently coax. "Little Bakura, I know, shhh, relax, I promise the pain will be only momentary." With that, a second digit was added and the slickened invaders began the delicate task of stretching and smoothing the way.
A whimper hitched in the Change of Heart's throat as he shifted his hips to the foreign feeling. It hurt, a little, the thought of worse pain was blocked, hearing the soft mantra falling from the lips of his first-to-be lover. Ryou was surrendering the most sacred of things a person has, and Pegasus understood this and was being gentle and comforting. His body continued to be lulled by the elegant fingers and he was gasping in soft pleasure. His fists took up the sheets in his hands and gripped them in future preparation.
****
When Pegasus's searching fingers found that special spot, buried deep within his little love, Ryou cried out, his back arching deliciously. The silver haired invader smiled and carefully added the third addition. He wanted to prepare him as much as he could. Make sure there was a little pain as possible. After all, he planned on doing this much more often, and he didn't want to have to Duel for it every time did he? No, he wanted Ryou to want it. And he did.
Little Bakura arched again as his most special of areas was brushed again, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through every fiber of his being. "P-P-Pega"sus"s-sama!" He cried, head falling back and eyes closing. His breath was heavy and a thin film of sweat covered his body, causing it to glow in the moonlight cascading from the clear window. It felt as if Pegasus had spent hours studying a map of his lithe and fragile body. His chocolate eyes opened to half-mast and he beheld the man that just a short time ago he had hated with a passion.
The Toon World Master was in no better state than his counter part. Pegasus forced himself to restrain from finishing it right now. His own breath was quick and desperate, a trickle of sweat slipping down his forehead. Finally he removed his slender fingers from Ryou's hot cavern, causing the teen to moan at the loss. He smiled, pleased, and applied the oil to his own desire and took hold of Ryou's hips, instructing the younger one to wrap his legs around his slender waist, which little Bakura did without a moments hesitation. He wanted this. They both did.
Drawing a deep and studying breath, Pegasus thrusts forward decisively, entering his lover in one swift move. He winced to see Ryou's eyes close tight, feeling his Change of Heart's body tense all over.
"P"Pegasus-sa-sam"AHHH!" He cried, gasping for air. His hands reached out, grasping Pegasus's shoulders as the older man bent forward to close his mouth over the teen's, swallowing the cry. For a moment Ryou was sure he would be torn in two! A moment later he moved back slowly, then forward again. With gentle encouragement, Ryou's body was becoming quickly accustomed to the invader inside of him. But it was when the Millennium Eye holder began to move faster and deeper, that he brushed that special spot again.
Thrusts became more passionate as time wore on, kisses desperate, hands searching. Lips were everywhere, impassioned moans and fragile gasps for air between.asusasus's hand moved slowly to grasp his little Bakura's forgotten desire, and he began stroking it in time with his rhythmic thrusts. When the chocolate-eyed teen's mouth was not covered by the older man's own, his cries and shouts of pleasure became louder and louder.
The pleasure built, growing, intensifying, surging. Finally, Ryou could take it no more. His entire body tensed, convulsing with pleasure. Something ran through him, robbing him completely of any sense he possessed at the time. He gave forth a white fountain into Pegasus's soft hand, his head fell back and his eyes closed, his nails sliding down Pegasus's smooth back. He cried out:
"PEGASUS!"
Mr. Crawford heard the teen's cry and felt the deliciously warm velvet constrict around him, encasing him and he too cried out, releasing his essence deep within his lover. It was final. Ryou was his and his alone.
The two remained motionless for what seemed like hours, but was only moments before Pegasus carefully pulled back, collapsing beside his equally spent Change of Heart. The newly christened lovers turned to face each other simultaneously, their hot breath mingling. Ryou smiled slowly and Pegasus quickly returned the gesture, pulling the lithe body close to his. For the first time since Cecilia had dies, Pegasis felt whole as he held tightly onto Ryou. The world had taken the person he had loved most from him, but that would not happen again. No, never again. Ryou was his, and would remain his while Pegasus J. Crawford still lived and breathed. Nothing would ever tear them apart, -nothing-. It would be just like this forever.
Yes, forever.