With You

With You

Summary: Dartz and Ryou in the beginning of their relationship
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: Fluffy like a bunny


“He messaged me”

Dartz yawned behind his hand and took a sip of cappuccino. Maybe it hadn’t been a good idea to pick Raphael up for school after all.

“Raphael, please. Can we discuss this in study hall or gym? It’s too early.”

“And you know that pathetic Rich and Richer mixers coming up. He’ll be there!”

The boy tossed his hair and sighed, patting Raphael’s meaty hand. “You’ll be fine. As long as you do nothing with him. Ignore him. Give the laptop back.”

Raphael nodded. “Okay.”

They sat in silence for a while until Raphael sighed. Dartz rolled his eyes.

“What is it?”

“He keeps calling me too. And talking to me.”

“Then hang up.”

“That’s rude…” Raphael looked down at his hands and Dartz looked at him.

The crystal eyed boy’s eyes widened. “Are you having phone sex with him!?”

“NO!...we just talk.”

Dartz gave a groan and Raphael blushed, poking his fingers together. “There’s no one else to talk to. You don’t like to hang out with me or drink. Come on! You know the parental units don’t go for that talk bull shit. I’m just the adopted heir.”

“I will speak with you at length later my Friend. Now we’re at school , it’s time to learn.”

****

Malik and Yugi examined Ryou’s hickey, the Egyptian whistling appreciatively.

“Finally! And you didn’t try to hide it.”

Ryou blushed and shrugged, opening his sandwich. “We went out, shopped, ate…had fun.”

Yugi giggled. “What does ‘have fun’ mean?”

The brown eyed boy gave a cryptic smile and Malik howled, beating the table. “You didn’t?!”

“Not telling.” Ryou smiled and bit into his sandwich, blushing as Bakura sat down. “hello yami…”

The thief grunted, ignoring him, digging into his own lunch. The boy sent him a message through their link.

//Yami, can I talk to you later…like…later? //

The thief nodded, sensing Ryou’s nervousness through the link.

//Thanks. //


Sometime later, Ryou and Bakura stood behind the school, the thief’s hand by Ryou’s head a cigarette hanging from his lips.

“I thought Seto-san said for you not to smoke?”

“Not around the brat he said. Now, what the hell do you want?”

Ryou turned crimson and looked down. “ineedtoknowaboutsexsoiwon’tmessupwhenmeanddartzmakelove”

Bakura lit his cigarette and blew the smoke away from Ryou’s face. “What brought this on?”

“I…tried to…show him how much I liked him…like you taught me…and he said it was wrong.”

Bakura started laughing and backed away to lean against the wall with Ryou. He smoothed his face and blew more smoke. “Ryou, you shouldn’t have tried that. Now he thinks –never mind.”

“what?” Ryou turned to his yami, apprehensive. “Did I do something wrong?”

“No, you just…can’t keep trying to give it away for free Bambi.” He ruffled the boy’s hair. “Make him work for your ass. Tease him.”

Ryou blushed and nodded. “And what else, what about…like…when it happens? Is he just gonna rub against me like you do?”

Bakura started laughing and looked at Ryou. “Are you serious? Ryou, come on!”

Large brown eyes blinked at him expectantly and Bakura swore to himself. Ryou really didn’t know.

“Bambi, are you for real? Don’t you know what happens when people have sex?”

Ryou blinked. “You said it was none of my business because I’d never need to know.”

The cigarette in Bakura’s lips fell. My god…I’ve created a child… The thief recovered and sighed.

“Well my Pet, when a man loves another man very much…”

****

Dartz sat next to Ryou in the back of the window, wondering why the boy was red faced and quiet. He’d tried to put his arm around the boy, but the teen had just giggled and leaned away.

He’d sat on his side and decided to play, occasionally trying to pull Ryou over to him and reveling in his giggles. Ryou squealed as Dartz pulled him close, kissing the hickey from yesterday.

“Why are you acting so shy?” he rumbled, causing Ryou’s eyes to glaze over. The boy tilted his head back for a kiss and once he received one, smiled.

“not shy…” he whispered, pink dusting his cheeks. “you…have to work for me.”

“Oh yeah?” Dartz nuzzled his ear and ran his hands up Ryou’s sweater, brushing his nipples. “What sort of work?”

The boy panted. Bakura’s advice was fast going out of the window. “I –I –ah!” He cried out as Dartz pinched his nipple and suckled his neck. The car slowed to a stop and neither of them moved, enjoying each other’s proximity and touching.

The chauffer knocked on the window and Dartz called that they’d be right out, running his hands over Ryou’s hard on. The boy whimpered and spread his legs, wanting something.

“Ryou…” Dartz growled. “There’s a little get together soon. Rich people meeting and playing nice to other rich people…”

“Dartz, shut up…” he whined and turned to kiss him on the mouth, not caring he was immediately pressed into the bench seat and grinded.

Ryou began to whine louder and more urgently as Dartz too began panting with each thrust. The heard another knock on the window and Dartz growled, “DAMN IT I SAID WAIT!”

He was trying to pull down Ryou’s pants when another knock came, accompanied by a nervous voice.

“Sir, you should really come out here.”

Then another voice. “Yes, Dartzy-boy, come on out. I need to speak with you.”

Dartz muffled his sob into Ryou’s shoulder, cursing.

FUCK FUCK FUCK…

He sat up and smoothed his clothing before he stepped out of the limo, motioning Ryou to stay where he was. He got out and frowned as he saw Pegasus J. Crawford, grinning at him.

“Hello Dartzy-boy. Seen Kaiba? I was wondering if I could use his apartment until the party?”

****

Bakura leaned over Seto and put out his cigarette, the CEO rolling his eyes. “I hate it when you smoke in bed…”

“Fuck you.”

“Thanks, but I’m the top around here.”

The white haired thief laughed, giggled to be exact and laid back down to be held by Seto. The CEO nuzzled his hair.

“God you smell good…”

“I smell like booze and cigarettes…”

“you smell good…”

Bakura wrapped Seto’s arm around him and snuggled backwards. “You always say that after I let you fuck me…”

The phone rang and Seto leaned over Bakura to grab it off the pillow. He answered it and sighed.

“How’d you get this number…no you can’t use it…because someone else is you ass hole and if you call me that one more –Dartz?...yeah so?...A limo? So what? …Fuck off you one eyed freak!”

Seto tossed the phone across the room and turned Bakura to face him, kissing him hard. “Ryou was trying to get his world rocked in a limo.”

Bakura laughed throatily and played with Seto’s bangs. “That’s good. I taught him well.”

“Bad news is, Pegasus wants the place I gave Ryou.”

“Give it over. Ryou can come home.”

Seto kissed Bakura’s mouth. “you know we’ve had this discussion…”

“He’s not your concern Kaiba. You stay out of my business!”

“You were the one crying before during and after sex. I had to do something.”

Bakura sat up and pushed Seto back. His eyes flashed with anger. “Ryou is my hikari!”

Seto laid back down and grabbed the remote. “Fuck this. Get out.” He turned on his plasma screen and Bakura hit him with a pillow.

“I don’t want him doing anything! He’s mine!”

“Now you know how I feel about Mokuba. Get over it. Everyone has to grow up.”

Bakura sat on Seto’s chest and opened the boy’s mouth. “You know, he asked me about sex today?”

“Really?” He eyed Bakura’s erection. “Aren’t you forward?”

****

Ryou handed Pegasus some tea and sat on the couch his hands on his knees. “So, how are you doing these days?”

“Oh…” the man sighed, flipping his hair. “I’m retired…and you?”

Ryou blushed. “Doing much better now that I’m not being possessed all the time…and having my soul stolen!”

Pegasus laughed and sipped his tea. “So, Dartz, what have you been into?”

The long haired boy merely curled his lip and looked away, crossing his arms. Ryou looked confused and put his hand over Dartz’s.

“Dartz? Is there something wrong?”

The investor got up. “I refuse to be in the same room as this filth.”

He left the room and Ryou followed, setting aside his tea. “Dartz? Why are you leaving! Did I make you mad?”

The older teen smoothed Ryou’s hair, kissing the top of his head. “Not at all Dearest. I just refuse to…be in the presence…of someone who uses people so callously then throws them out.”

Ryou leaned up to kiss him and fixed the boy’s scarf. “Call me?”

“Oh course Dearest.”

Ryou watched him go and when he turned, Pegasus was standing, watching the door.

“Please forgive me –”

The hikari shook his head and went back over. “Please, it’s fine. Do you really need a place to stay? There are two extra rooms –”

“Well…I could find a hotel –”

Ryou shook his head. “It’s no problem. Besides, you thought this place would be free and it wasn’t. Sorry to inconvenience you.”

“Oh, you’re such a kind boy! Tell me…you and Dartz?”

The boy nodded, blushing. “We just started dating. He’s very kind.”

Pegasus smirked as Ryou turned his back to pick up the tea tray. “Is he now…”

Ryou took the tray to the kitchen and came out, smiling. “He is. We’re in love.”

The long haired man smiled, putting a finger to his chin. “I think I am too…but he doesn’t seem receptive…”

“Perhaps you’re being too aggressive?”

Pegasus shrugged, taking his tea back. “He’s a younger man you see.”

Ryou nodded, sitting next to Pegasus, feeling totally at ease. “Milk?”

“Oh no, I’m fine.”

“A younger man? How old?”

The man smiled mischievously. “Oh…just legal!”

The hikari giggled. “I see. And you think he’ll see your way soon?”

Pegasus relaxed, eyes hooding in thought. “I hope so…” He sipped his tea. “You see…it was love at first site. I talked to him for a bit, everyone else seemed to think he was an idiot…but he’s very remarkable in his own way…”

The doe eyed boy thought of Dartz and blushed, his eyes getting far away. “And you just want to make him happy…”

“I do…” the man said whistfully, hand on a cheek.

Both he and Ryou sighed at the same time and laughed as they realized it. Pegasus drank his tea and smiled.

“I think this will do nicely!”

Ryou grinned and sipped his tea, watching the fire.

****
*Don’t even ask. I don’t know why I wrote this either.
*And to Jell-O I may be a joke, but I have seven fics on this site…I notice you’re not even an author. To Anon Let me see who you are! I want to let you know if there’s an update!
*le gasp! Why does Dartz hate Pegasus? You’ll find out in the next chapter! Don’t cry! Lemon soon I promise!
*P.S. ya’ll know I update like…in the early morn right? I’m talking from 12-five am? Unless I don’t get distracted? *shifty eyes* tv….
*Tiny note, I never said I was "leaving" to get more praise or readers, I thought I would end it because, one, I was running out of good songs to name my stories and chapter out of, and two, I didn't think anyone would be interested in the aftermath of Tegami, even with the Raph/Pegasus hints. There will be a bigger author's note in Four