Surprises

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My updating on this and my other stories will be very bad from now on. Just tellin y’all. I no longer have any time for pretty much anything now, but I’ll try to update when I can.

Chapter 3 - Let's Dance

Marik leaned against the doorframe with his arms crossed and an emotionless expression on his face. He stared at Bakura, into his eyes, seemingly down to the core.

Bakura seemed unfazed and shrugged, continuing his actions on Ryou. He reached for the man’s chest and leaned down, ravishing him with his mouth. He grinned when he heard Ryou gasp, then moan as Bakura continued.

Marik uncrossed his arms and walked across the room right behind Bakura. He grabbed the spirit’s hair roughly and yanked his head back to capture his lips in a bruising kiss. He jerked his hips forward causing Bakura’s to go forward as well, connecting with Ryou’s.

Ryou sat up and leaned forward on Bakura, nipping down his neck and pushing his hips forward. He licked up the dark spirit’s jawline, then nipped at his ear.

Bakura moaned at the friction being created on both side of him. His erection throbbed and he pushed forward to Ryou, grinding against him. All while trying to think straight. Marik was dominating his mouth and Ryou was attacking his body and Bakura didn’t know what to do. He wanted to just give up, but his ego wouldn’t allow him to do such a thing.

He tried to concentrate on overpowering Marik, but it wasn’t working all too well. He started to become light-headed from the lack of air and all the heat. He yanked his head back from Marik’s hand and took a deep breath, then shoved Ryou back down on the table.

Marik growled as Bakura’s attention was torn from him. He yanked the former tomb-raider’s pants down and gripped his arousal, massaging it in his cool fingers. He smirked when the spirit moaned and bucked into his hand. He used his free hand and took off his pants, putting the head of his erection at Bakura’s entrance.

Bakura frantically removed Ryou’s pants, his hands shaking. He took the man’s lips into his and stuck one finger into him. He pumped it in and out, adding more quickly. His breathing was ragged and he could hardly see straight.

Marik gave Bakura no preparation and slammed right into him, elicting a cry of pain that slipped from Bakura. He gripped the spirit’s hips, tightly, and rammed in and out of him.

Bakura cursed himself silently for crying out, then pushed into Ryou. He tried to go slowly, but with the other behind him, slamming into him, he couldn’t manage all so slow. He slammed in and his senses were driven wild. He couldn’t think, all he knew was that he had to be luckiest person at the party, receiving extreme pleasure from both sides.

Ryou cried out as Bakura hit his prostate, gripping onto the spirit’s shoulders, slamming onto him. He didn’t seem like he could control his body anymore and it just went with what was done to it.

Marik growled and bit down on Bakura’s neck, causing crimson streams to start to drip down the spirit. He released within the former tomb-raider, throwing his head back and gripping Bakura’s hips so hard that it left bruises.

Ryou was next, shooting his seed onto himself and Bakura’s hand which was still pumping him. His muscles clenched around the spirit and it set him off. Bakura released deep within Ryou, filling him to the rim.

All three collapsed in a sweaty pile atop the table. Breathing slowly returned to normal and sweat slowly dried.

Marik pushed up and pulled out of Bakura causing the spirit to give a grunt of pain. Bakura looked over his shoulder and glared at the other. Marik just smirked at him as he grabbed his pants and slipped them on.

“You look pretty good inside of Ryou, Bakura,” Marik gave them a grin and left the kitchen with a cackle.

Bakura rolled his eyes and pushed himself up on his elbows, looking down at his hikari under him. His eyes wandered down from the doe eyes, down the pale chest, and lower. He looked back up into the man’s eyes and gave him a small smile.

He pulled out of Ryou slowly and got off of the table. Grabbing his pants, he slipped them on and looked back at the man who was getting off the table as well, getting his own pants. The spirit rubbed his lower back and stretched, then grabbed Ryou, bringing him into his arms for a heated kiss.

Ryou pulled back with a blush upon his cheeks, “Maybe again in an hour, Bakura.”

Bakura laughed and let go of the man, hopping onto the counter and grabbing himself a beer out of the cooler, “You think that’s all that’s on my mind? Well, thanks, Ryou.”

Ryou giggled and grabbed the open beer out of his yami’s hand, downing it all within a matter of seconds, “You’re welcome, Bakura.”

The spirit snorted and crossed his arms. He grinned when he realized that “Guarded” by Disturbed was playing on the stereo and jumped off the counter.

“Come, hikari, let’s dance,” he grabbed his hands and dragged him out of the kitchen.


Ryou tossed the empty beer bottle behind him as they exited the kitchen. He let himself be pulled out in front of the stereo and stared at Bakura as he tried to get the man to dance.

“Bakura, I don’t dance,” Ryou said, looking around nervously.

“Why not?” Bakura grinned at him and pulled the man up against him, moving his hips to the heavily guitar, “Just go with me.”

“But... I-” Ryou began but Bakura captured his lips to silence him.

//Shut up,// the spirit said through the mind link, //Just go with me, dammit.//

Ryou closed his eyes and let his body move with Bakura’s, moaning as their hips created more friction. He put his arms over the former tomb-raider’s shoulders, focusing more on the kiss than anything else. He let the music guide them and really didn’t think at all.

Neither noticed as more an more party guest started to gather around and watch them. They didn’t let anything stop them, and just went with each other. It was their time and no one would ruin that. After all, they had a right to be that way, they had just shared themselves with Marik not 10 minutes ago.

The song switched to “Dead and Broken” by Godsmack and the two finally broke the kiss, stopping their movements and staring into each other’s eyes.

The crowd that had gathered around them stared clapping and that’s when they noticed them. Ryou blushed and Bakura smirked, intertwining his fingers with Ryou’s and lifting their hands into the air.

“Yes, Ryou, you can dance,” Bakura grinned at him and stepped back from him, then walked over to the couch and took a seat. He smiled at the man from his seat and gave him a reassuring nod.

Ryou grinned and shrugged, starting to dance with the group of people.

The party seemed to pick up again and more people started reappearing to dance and drink and do whatever else they could that was probably illegal. Ryou had switched dance partner at least 20 different times and he was starting to hurt.

Bakura still sat on the couch, a strawberry blunt in one hand and a bottle of Tequila in the other. He watched his light among the people closely, growing exited quite a few times from the erotic ways the man began dancing.

Marik shoved his way through the crowd, eyeing around for the former tomb-raider. He spotted the silver spikey hair and made his way to its owner. He stopped next to the couch and leaned down, muttering something into the spirit’s ear, only so loud that only Bakura could hear.

Bakura’s cool expression went to a glare and he nodded, getting up and handing the things he held to the person next to him on the couch.

Ryou caught sight of Marik and Bakura making their way to the front door and out of the house. He squeezed through the crowd and followed them, stopping on the front porch to see the two hop on Marik’s motorcycle and ride off.

The silver haired man cocked an eyebrow and when he tried the link he shared with the spirit, found it blocked.

‘What the hell....?’ Ryou thought, then shrugged it off, going back inside to the party. They’d be back soon enough. Or so Ryou thought.
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Sorry that this chappie was so short, but that’s all I had time to write.

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