Dark Soulmate

Dark Soulmate

By: AutumnRose

Pairings: Bakura/Ryou, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, and some Seto/Jou.

Rating: R to NC-17 depending on where you are reading this.

Warning: This is all Yaoi, and there will be lemons in the near future; so if you don't like it don't read
it.

Disclaimer: I do NOT now nor will I ever own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of it's characters, therefore I'm not
making any profit off of this.

HEY!! I fixed this chapter, for some reason the beginning of the lemon scene was missing, but it's
here now. w00t


/blah blah/ is the hikari
//blah blah// is the yami
someone's thoughts
"blah" talking
telepathy between anyone other than yami and hikari

Tora dost daram - I love you (in Persian.)

Ch. 3 The Beginning part 2: Shine For Me

As soon as he was outside he practically ran to the park, all the while hoping that Bakura would
be there. As he arrived at the park Ryou noticed the moon had been covered by the clouds in the
night sky. Everything was in shadow and eerily silent. Hearing a rustling in the bushes in front of him
Ryou asked in almost a whisper, "Bakura?" "No." A male voice answered. Ryou stood deathly still
as the owner of the voice stood up from the bushes and began to approach him. When the dark
figure was a mere two feet infront of him, the clouds parted from the moon and Ryou gasped in
shock at what he saw.

"M-Malik?" Ryou asked unsure. "Wrong again." The older boy said grinning like a madman.
"Wh-who are you." Ryou asked shakily while backing up a step. "I am Marik." He purred in a low
menacing voice, his eyes roaming over Ryou's body. Looking at Marik more closely Ryou noticed
how this Marik person did look an awful lot like his friend Malik. A much darker version of his
friend. Before Ryou could say anything more Marik spoke up first. "So, you must be the Hikari
Bakura spoke of." Marik walked in a circle around Ryou looking him up and down, smirking to
himself as the boy visibly tensed. "Nice." He said coming to stand before the smaller boy once more.
"Very nice." "You know Bakura?" Ryou asked timidly. Marik nodded, reaching out a hand to grab
Ryou's chin. He tilted the boy's head from side to side a thoughtful expression on his face. Finally he
released him. "Remarkable." Marik stated, more to himself than to Ryou. So this is
what Bakura would have looked like if he had been born a Hikari. He thought to himself.
"Your name, boy?" Marik asked. "R-Ryou." He answered. Marik nodded again in approval.

Ryou had an overwhelming urge to run, but something kept him frozen in place. Oh Kami, I
should never have left the house!! Ryou screamed in his mind. Marik seemingly lost in his own
thoughts took no notice of the boy's dilemma. Perhaps I will have a little fun with him. He thought
chuckling to himself.

Ryou didn't know what he should do. Should he run, scream, call for help? He had a sinking
feeling that no matter what he did it would be useless. Ryou could tell Marik wasn't human, therefore
his speed would no doubt surpass his own by ten fold; if not more. Screaming would only serve to
aggravate the being before him, and he wasn't to keen on what would more than likely be a painful
way of shutting him up. If he tried to call for help he doubted anyone would make it in time. Every
prospect seemed futile. Ryou felt like crying, but he pushed that urge aside, instead opting to hold his
head high in defiance. Hoping at least that his body looked more confident then he actually felt. Ryou
felt his heartbeat quicken when Marik only smirked at him, and the next thing he knew he was on the
ground. Pinned underneath him, Ryou helplessly looked into his eyes not liking one bit the lust he
suddenly saw there. Fear be damned, he would rather be dead than go through what he knew Marik
intended to do to him. So he did the only thing he could. He screamed.

Bakura arched his brow at the scene that played out before him. There, bathed in the pale
moonlight, stood his Hikari and his friend/lover Marik. He decided to watch and see how this played
out. It looked to be amusing. At least that is what he thought before his eyes narrowed, as in only
moments Marik was on top of his Ryou. As soon as he heard his Hikari scream Bakura made his
presence known.

Ryou felt the weight of his attacker being forcibly removed from him. He sat up and saw him
struggling with none other than the person he had originally come here to see. "What the hell do you
think you were doing Marik?!" Bakura yelled furiously. "Fuck Bakura, I was just having a little fun. I
wasn't really going to hurt him!" Marik yelled back defensively. The two Yami's stopped their
bickering and Bakura turned to Ryou, a scowl on his face. "And you, what the hell do you think
you're doing wandering around in the middle of the night? Alone no less!" Bakura said harshly. Ryou
flinched a bit at the older boy's tone, though he couldn't help the slight smile that formed on his lips at
Bakura's concern for him. "I wanted to see you." Ryou answered softly. Bakura quirked an eyebrow
at him, apart of himself feeling touched by this response. Quickly brushing that feeling aside he
extended a hand toward his Hikari. Ryou took it gratefully and stood up.

"What's a Hikari?" Ryou asked out of the blue. Bakura shot Marik a dirty look before responding
to the smaller boy. "If you come with me I will explain everything to you. But know this little one, to
know the truth you must be willing to risk everything. All that you have. All that you are." Ryou
swallowed hard before nodding. "Are you sure? Once you know, there will be no going back to the
way things were for you." Bakura said, giving the boy one last chance to back out and go home. He
knew how this night would end if Ryou decided to come with him.

Ryou's head was spinning. Apart of him wanted to run back to the safety of his home. But the
stronger part of him, his less rational side wanted to go where ever Bakura went. Even if that
destination was Hell itself. He couldn't understand how he could feel this way about someone he had
only just met, and yet he knew that this was right. This was meant to be. "I'm sure." Ryou finally said.
"Very well." Bakura said turning his attention to Marik. "I will meet up with you and Atemu (i.e.
Yami Yugi for those of you who don't know) tomorrow around noon. It would seem Hakujou has
returned." Marik's eyes narrowed at this news and he nodded curtly before disappearing into the
night. "Follow me Ryou." He said once they were alone.

The two of them walked in silence, with Bakura in the lead. Attempting to calm himself Ryou
silently took in their surroundings. All around them majestic trees rose nearly to the clouds, flowering
bushes and heavy brown underbrush covered in the freshly fallen snow guarding there great trunks.
Then, suddenly, the trees thinned giving way to a worn path. The moon their only source of light.
After about twenty minutes of silent walking they reached a small house. Well to Ryou it looked like
more of a town home. "We're here." Bakura said coming to a stop. "Where's here?" Ryou asked.
"My home away from home of course." Bakura replied winking at him, and then quickly slapped
himself mentally at what he just did. This boy is turning me into an idiot. Bakura thought irritated with
himself. Bakura opened the door, as the two of them entered, himself last. Turning on the light
Bakura and Ryou entered the small living room, Bakura taking a seat on his plush couch while Ryou
sat in the black leather recliner.

"What is it you wish to know?" Bakura asked, staring at his little Light intently. "What is a Hikari?"
Ryou replied without hesitation. "To really understand I'd have to start at the beginning, and this may
take awhile. So before I begin would you like anything to eat or drink?" Bakura asked. "Some ice
water would be nice." Ryou answered. Bakura nodded and made his way to the kitchen. Getting a
clean glass from the cabinet he filled it with some water and then added the ice. Returning back to
the living room he handed Ryou the glass and then took his seat on the couch once more. Taking a
deep breath he began the tale.

"Four hundred thousand years ago, Keir-Ryuujin, who is the personification of Balancecreated the
Tarazu Zivar or The Jewel of Balance. This jewel is very important for humanity. Where ever there is
order it brings chaos, just as where ever there is chaos it brings order. It is Balance. Where there is
love there will be hate, where there is light there will be darkness, where there is good there will be
evil, and where there is life there will be death.

"From the Tarazu Zivar was born the first Hikari or Light, Ky'Na-Halal, and the first Yami or
Dark, Ameretat-Hillel. Ky'Na-Halal was chosen to be the Guardian of the Tarazu Zivar, just as
Ameretat-Hillelwas chosen to be the Guardian of Ky'Na-Halal. Ky'Na-Halal is the only known
female Hikari to ever exist.

"The Hikari represents everything good in the world, just as the Yami represents everything evil.
Both are only half souls; together they are a whole or complete soul. She was Hikari (light) to his
dark just as he was Yami (dark) to her light. They balanced each other out. But things are not
always what they seem to be, for Ky'Na-Halal represented mortality; death, whereas
Ameretat-Hillel represents life; immortality.

"Ky'Na-Halal is the Mother of all Hikari's, for this reason all Hikari's are mortal. Whereas
Ameretat-Hillel is the Father of allYami's, and why we are immortal.

"When his beloved Hikari was finally embraced by death, Ameretat-Hillel shed his immortal coil
and joined her in oblivion. You and I Ryou are descended from them. You are my Hikari, just as I
am your Yami." Bakura finished. Bakura went on to explain about Tuoni Vampires, also telling him
about Marik, and Atemu; who everyone just called Yami. By the time Bakura finished explaining and
answering Ryou's many questions it was three in the morning. The night was still relatively young as
far as Bakura was concerned and he intended to make good use of it.

Bakura lead the smaller boy upstairs to his bedroom a smirk played on his lips. As Ryou entered
and closed the door, per his Yami's request, he took a sharp intake of breath at the sight before him.
Bakura standing by his bed clad only in his skin tight black leather pants, bathed in the golden
candlelight, he looked surreal. A beautiful demon, or maybe a fallen angel. His body perfect,
masculine, and dare he say predatory. Everything about him screamed predator; the look in his eyes,
his stance, the way his body moved. This was a creature who embraced the darkness he embodied.
To Ryou this knowledge was a bit unsettling, in a thrilling sort of a way.

Bakura took a menacing step forward as Ryou took a cautious step backward. "Don't fear me
little one." Bakura said as he moved closer to his trembling light. With his keen sense of smell he
could tell the younger boy wasn't just shaking with fear, but with anticipation as well. He could smell
the boy's arousal, as he inhaled the enticing fragrance deeply, rolling it over his senses. His Hikari
smelled good, his aroma unlike any other. Sweet. Pure. Innocent. "We are one and the same, you
and I," Bakura continued, his voice low and sensual. "Light and Dark, night and day, love and hate,
sun and moon, life and death." With every word he spoke Bakura took another step towards his
Hikari. Ryou suddenly found his back pressed against the wall, his breathing shallow. Bakura's arms
came to rest on either side of Ryou's head, effectively trapping him there. "We were made for each
other. We need each other. Submit to the darkness my little light. Shine for me." As soon as Bakura
finished speaking his lips crashed against Ryou's in a passionate kiss. As soon as their lips connected
they were both filled with a sense of completion. Of being whole. It was beyond anything either of
them had ever felt before. Shaking them to their very souls. Tonight their bodies would not be the
only thing to become one, but their souls as well.

Bakura gently nipped at Ryou's bottom lip with one of his fangs, drawing a mere droplet of blood
as well as a moan from his little light. He licked the little droplet of his Hikari's blood and then delved
his tongue into the boy's mouth. Ryou moaned again, responding with equal passion; their tongues
battling each other for dominance. A battle Bakura was quickly winning. Bakura pulled back from
the kiss to remove Ryou's shirt throwing it to the floor, and capturing his Light's lips once more.
Ryou tangled his hands in his Yami's hair while Bakura ran his own hands down Ryou's chest.

Bakura kissed the boy's chin, then his cheek, his throat, down to Ryou's collar bone, and then his
chest; capturing an erect nipple. Ryou gasped at the sensation as Bakura flicked it with his tongue
and then nipped at it gently, only to repeat his blissful assault on the other previously neglected bud.
Ryou involuntarily bucked his hips, at the feel of his Yami's sweet torture. Bakura smirked and thrust
back, slamming Ryou's body into the wall, grinding his hips on his Light's aggressively. Bakura
couldn't help thinking how sensitive; how responsive his other was. If he didn't take his Hikari soon
he was sure he would go mad.

Withdrawing his assault on the boy's upper body Bakura stood back and took in the sight of his
other half. His soulmate. His small body was slightly flushed, his hair in disarray. His breathing was
but panting gasps, and in his eyes shone a lust that nearly equaled Bakura's own. An alluring sight to
the Dark one. "Take off your pants Ryou." Bakura said huskily as he too began to remove his own
pant. Pants that seemed to have gotten way too tight since bringing the boy up to his room. Anyone
who really new Bakura was aware that the Yami was anti-underwear of any kind. Ryou who had
only just met his darker half a day ago was not aware of this. That is until he looked up from taking
off his own pants. I now believe there is such a thing as too big! Ryou thought snapping his cherry
red face up to stare wide eyed at Bakura's own eyes. Hearing his Light's thought Bakura let out a
bark of laughter before noticing that the boy was still covered in a bit of clothing. Quirking an
eyebrow and smirking in amusement at the dark blue boxers with little white angel wings on them, he
said "Boxers, lose them." Ryou gulped but complied nonetheless. Bakura took in the sight of the
gentler boy, grinning when his eyes settled on the boys own arousal. So big things do come in small
packages. He thought chuckling to himself. Though the boy wasn't nearly as long or thick as himself
he was by no means small. Above average one might say. Eyeing the rest of his Light, the only word
that seemed to be able to sum up how Ryou looked to him was perfect, but even that word didn't
seem to do him justice. It should have been a crime against nature for one to hold such beauty.

Bakura led Ryou to his bed, adorned with black silk sheets. Ryou lay down on the bed, looking
up at Bakura, waiting. Bakura gazed at him for a moment then asked, "Have you ever been in
anyone before." "No." Ryou replied shyly. "Good." Was all that Bakura said as moved over him. It
was not in his nature to be gentle, or even to consider the feelings of another. But as he looked into
his Hikari's eyes, the trust he saw in them almost made the Dark one want to cry. Almost. Ryou was
different. He was not just another lay. He was his Hikari, and for that reason he silently promised
that he would make his little light's first time enjoyable. He would be gentle this time. For Ryou.

He leaned down and kissed Ryou's neck, sliding his hands over Ryou's soft smooth chest. Bakura
kissed the warm flesh of his soon to be lover's chest. Ryou moaned softly when Bakura sucked an
erect nipple into his mouth. He nipped at it and swirled his tongue around it, making Ryou arch into
his touch. Bakura switched to Ryou's other nipple, giving it equal attention. Ryou moaned again, and
lifted his hips wanting more. Bakura smirked and pressed his hips against Ryou's, rolling them,
teasing his Light. The gentler boy moaned louder as Bakura slid down his body, dipping his tongue
into Ryou's navel. The sensations were maddening to Ryou. He wanted more, he needed more.

Bakura lowered his head, and Ryou whimpered when he took the boy's arousal into his mouth.
Bakura held the boy's hips down as Ryou tried to buck up. Bakura took Ryou further into his mouth,
relaxing his throat. Ryou eyes opened wider as they rolled back in to his head with pleasure.

//You like this don't you.// Bakura said as he sucked on Ryou fiercely, causing the boy to squeal and
buck his hips. Ryou writhed as his body shivered in the intense pleasure his Dark was causing him.

/Oh, God!/ Ryou gasped. /Sooo gooood ./ Bakura smirked and deep throated the boy, swallowing
hard. This caused Ryou to see white as he released his seed into Bakura's eager mouth. The Dark
one swallowed all the boy had to offer greedily.

"Wow." Was all Ryou managed to gasp as Bakura pressed his lips to Ryou's, in a passionate
gentle kiss. Bakura gently ran his tongue over Ryou's lips, and they parted, allowing him entrance.
His tongue explored Ryou's small mouth, curling around the boy's tongue, savoring the taste of him.
Ryou could taste his own essence on Bakura's tongue and became aroused again. Bakura pulled
back and leaned over, taking a bottle of vanilla scented oil off of the floor. Putting some on his hands
and rubbing it into his palms. Bakura glanced at Ryou, smirking, before returning to capture the boy's
lips once more.

Ryou moaned softly when Bakura slid one oil slicked finger into Ryou's body, twisting it against
the tightness of his virgin entrance. Bakura added another finger, stretching Ryou gently, feeling the
slight twitch in Ryou's face when he winced. Bakura broke the kiss to look at his Hikari, but not
removing his fingers from the boy's entrance. "You all right?" Bakura asked huskily. Ryou relaxed
and nodded, bucking his hips urging the taller boy to continue.

Bakura added a third finger, making Ryou hiss slightly before he relaxed. Bakura smiled, kissing
Ryou's throat, when his head fell back as he moaned, as Bakura began moving his fingers in and out.
Finally, Bakura stopped, satisfied Ryou was ready.

"Do you want this?" He asked, not sure why he did because he wasn't sure he'd be able to stop if
the boy didn't want to continue. To his relief Ryou merely smiled and nodded his consent.

//Tora dost daram.// Bakura thought and then froze when he realized what he had just said.
"What?" Ryou asked aloud. Bakura just looked at him, utter confusion in his eyes. "What did you
say?" Ryou asked again softly. "I, I said I love you." Bakura told him softly. Ryou sat up suddenly
eyes wide, and then he flung himself at Bakura, hugging him for all he was worth. "I love you too,
Kura." Ryou said. Ryou knew it was sudden to be feeling such things, but that fact didn't make how
he felt any less true.

Bakura held him back before gently laying the boy back on the bed. He took the oil in his hands
again and smeared it on his length. Slowly he shifted above Ryou, his knees on either side of his hips.
He rested his weight on his elbows, on either side of Ryou's head, stroking his lover's tongue with his
own. Bakura broke the kiss moving to nuzzle Ryou behind his ear, as he positioned himself at Ryou's
entrance. Ryou spread his legs slightly, and Bakura slowly pushed forwards. Ryou inhaled sharply
then moaned, arching his back. Bakura slid in as far as Ryou could take him, then held still, resting
on Ryou, who was trying to regain his senses.

Bakura noticed as a single tear rolled down Ryou's pained face, and gently brushed it away with
his thumb. Finally he felt Ryou relax around him. Bakura smiled, and rolled his hips against Ryou's
drawing another moan from the boy beneath him. Bakura continued this for a while, just rocking
against his other half, simply enjoying the unfathomable tightness that was Ryou, listening to the little
pleasured noises his beloved Light was making.

/Please./ Ryou murmured, bucking his hips slightly. Bakura balanced himself on his elbows again,
as he drew back, then pushed in. Ryou clenched his inner muscles as Bakura repeated the
movement, making the other boy pant and moan in pure pleasure. Bakura continued to move with
slow torturous thrusts, drawing it out for both of them. Both Yami and Hikari were slick with sweat,
their hair plastered to their faces. Bakura looked down at Ryou with passion clouded eyes, watching
the rise and fall of the boy's chest as he panted softly. Bakura leaned down and kissed Ryou, as he
began to thrust a bit harder and faster.

Balancing his weight on one arm Bakura reached between them curling his hand around Ryou's
achingly hard length. Ryou's eyes flew open and a choked cry escaped his lips, as he thrust into
Bakura's hand. Bakura gasped, shutting his eyes tightly at the sudden clenching around his throbbing
arousal. Adding more pressure to Ryou's weeping length, Bakura drove into Ryou harshly, as his
little Light give a strangled scream. Bakura pulled out, only to slam back into Ryou's tight heat, hitting
Ryou's spot, deep within him. Ryou screamed again, and arched his back, overwhelmed with
blinding pleasure.

Pumping Ryou's length in time with his primal thrusts, Bakura crushed his mouth against Ryou's,
cutting off the lust filled mewls and cries. He forced his tongue into Ryou's mouth, as the boy
responded with an intensity that rivaled his own. So much for being gentle. Bakura thought to himself
wryly.

Ryou was beyond conscious thought, as his entire being physical and other, was being consumed
by mind numbing pleasure. "Oh, Gods Ryou" Bakura panted. "You're so Ra-damned tight!" Bakura
thrusted into the boy almost savagely, causing Ryou to throw his head back, and cry out in delight.
Ryou thrashed his head from side to side, eyes clenched shut, as he screamed Bakura's name over
and over again. Ryou bucked his hips in time with the Tuoni Vampire, as Bakura pounded into Ryou
as hard as he could.

"Ryou..." Bakura nearly growled, so close to finding his release. Bakura was lost in the feel and
scent of Ryou. Their souls combined to be reborn as a whole. A soul that was theirs and theirs
alone. Leaning down, he swept the hair from the side of Ryou's neck. Growling low in his chest, he
clamped his fangs gently over the skin on the boy's shoulder. Biting down he tasted blood slowly
seeping out of the shallow wound, just before the world exploded around him.

Startled as he felt the searing love bite, Ryou suddenly clenched down hard around Bakura's
length, and screamed with pleasure as his orgasm racked his body and soul. Gasping as his body
convulsed in pleasure, Ryou cried out as his lover kept a firm but gentle grip on his shoulder.

Bakura's hot seed filled his mate completely before loosing himself to the primal tide and pleasure.
Slumping to the side, tenderly lapping at the marks his fangs had made on Ryou's shoulder, with his
tongue, Bakura curled protectively around his mate.

They lay there, wrapped in each others embrace; both sated and content. Bakura nuzzled Ryou's
neck holding him tighter. "You're mine, Ryou. Just as I am yours." He whispered. "Always." Ryou
whispered back sleepily. As they began to drift off, both couldn't help but feel that for the first time in
their lives they felt as if nothing was missing.

:::End Flashback::::

::::Ryou's POV::::

I still remember waking up the next day, after our first night together, back in my own room. I had
thought that it had only been a dream, that is until I sat up and was greeted with a searing pain in my
lower backside. Despite the pain I still couldn't help but smile slightly. It hadn't been a dream, I really
had found my other half. My dark soulmate.

TBC....

A/N: Remember the more REVIEWS I get the FASTER I will UPDATE!!!! Review people you
know you want too! Resistance is futile!!!!!!

Bakura - Review mortals or face my wrath!!!!

Ryou - Trust me you don't want him angry with you.

Yami - :::holding up a video camera::: Hey aibou, wanna be in my porno?

Yugi - Sure!