Man Hunt
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
4,263
Reviews:
47
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
spork in the road
Hm… well heres the next chapter…but first plushys to any new reviewer or reader! *hands you a plushy*
crazieanimefan1: lol… more like neko-ryou though… I thought dogs were a little to powerful for ryou… they can kill… but cats…well I never heard of a cat related death…
happy yaoi lover: your right… I was thinking of writing them getting their cloths, but then I thought…” if I was captured by demons and I had to sunrise to get my carcass out of a forest, or else I would have to eat my best friend and lose my…*ehm*…’items’…I wouldn’t really stop to worry bout cloths”… and that’s why there running free, plus can you imagine all that …bouncing? Heheheh… this will give fangirls a chance to test out their cameras.
Catty: yes Catty... as you wish… please don’t hurt me
*Bakura*: I like Catty, now do as you’re told…
Authoress: yes Bakura-Sama *runs off to write*
Here we go…
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(Ryou)
Not good, really not good…
Ouch
Stupid bushes with their stupid branches. Well, at least it will all be worth it. I love Malik, I would never want to see him hurt…or eaten… or having to eat him. I loved him ever since I set eyes on him… he probably isn’t that way though, he probably like alls those pretty girls who flock around him at school.
As for me? I hate that girl Miho… what do they call her? Ribbon or some garbage like that? She hangs off of me like a Christmas ornament off a tree, I’m just too damn nice to tell her to fuck off….feh…
I can see a road up ahead… yes! It’s the road that I chased Malik off of! I run to the road. Sweet salvation… some body up there must like me.
Is that? Yes it is! Its our car… Thank Ra! Its our car!
I run to the car, oh gods, I feel like crying…its our car! I quickly hop in.
I pause....
No….
It cant be….
Noooooooo!......
For the love of Ra nooooo!.....
Theres no gas….*sob* oh…were screwed!
Malik looks at me from the out side of the car. I must look pathetic crying on the steering wheel, naked on the leather seats. It feel uncomfortable to sit, my tails in the way. I guess I better get use to it, I’m going to be cat boy forever!
Sob
Malik puts a hand on my shoulder, it feels so nice. Maybe its my heightened senses, or maybe I just now notice. He stares at me with those sad eyes, I know he pities me. Malik runs a hand down my back, I shiver with pleasure, his hands are so soft against my skin.
I climb out of the car slowly, almost falling out. Malik brings me closer… I collapse on him sobbing. He just hugs me. It doesn’t matter that we’re naked, he doesn’t seem to mind. He smiles as he runs a hand through my silver hair.
He whispers gently into my ear words that have no meaning. I stop crying slowly and wipe my face with my hands. He giggles, I smile, I must look like a cat washing my face.
We laugh a little… it helps.
I remove a trunk from the top of the car with Malik’s help. We pull out some clothes.
Crap… my pants and boxers don’t fit.
Stupid tail…
Malik throws on all of his clothes then watches me struggle with my own clothes. I feel silly; I bet Malik thinks I’m ridicules, he'll probably laugh at stupid naked Ryou who can't pull on a pair of pants.
No, he doesn’t laugh at me, he pulls out some pants from his luggage. I shake my head… they probably wont fit, not with my tail in the way and all. Malik just hands them to me any way.
He knows I won’t be wearing any underwear with this but it doesn’t seem to bother him.
I pull on the pants… wow… they fit… they’re really, really low riding jeans. I wonder what Malik's doing with these? does he actually wear things this revealing?
I hug Malik, he giggles a bit.
r tar tail” he says softly.
I turn around to see my tail wagging back and forth. I blush and Malik just hugs me.
I check the watch…10 minuets lost…
I start running again, making sure to bring some water with me.
There’s a full moon hanging over head. That’s good use use we don’t have time to dig around for our flashlights.
We keep at a good pace, if we keep running at this speed we might just make it… might.
Suddenly there’s a turn in fork in the road… hey! That wasn’t there before!
In the middle of the crossroad there’s a figure sitting in a cloak.
I run up to him.
“Excuse me, I-“I start off then fall back. That...that’s Bakura! He sitting there smiling. Malik watches me; I can tell he recognizes this demon from my description.
“Hello Ryou, hello Malik, I do believe this is the first time we meet faces to face, is it not Malik?” Bakura asks he he stands up and holds out his hand.
Malik; hides behind me. Bakura just shrugs.
“Well we decided it wouldn’t be fun if you too just ran there, and at the pace you two are dragging your feet you wont get there for two days. So he the the thing. One path is the way you were on, the second is a way that will run you in circles, and the third way is a short cut.” Bakura says, as the silver moon light shines on his perfect face making him look more demonic then he probably wants to look while talking to us.
Then again… maybe this is just what he wants.
Malik walks in front of me to take a better look at out choices. One road, the one to the left looks horribly spooky like some thing out of a demons tale. The one to the right almost looks sunny…well I mean to say it looks well kept. The road in the middle doesn’t look any thing special.
Suddenly I feel hands wrap around my waist. Bakura licks my neck.
Ooh...it feels…ngh…so good his…his hands… there…ooh
Bakura runs his hands across the front of my pants skillfully… his lips kissing my neck. I turn my head to look at him in the silver moon light and he kisses me.
It would be so easy to give up… just let Bakura take me.
His hands are unzipping my pants… the zipper gets stuck.
Damn… he just broke the zipper….oh well.. it doesn’t really matter… I’m unresisting in my Bakura’s arm.
I’m slipping… my visions fading…..
Malik?
He’s holding me, calling out to me.. I wake up… Bakura’s gone but were still at a fork in the road.
I look down to see the zipper on my pants busted and half way open.
I look up at the roads again… I wonder which way leads to freedom…
which way leads to death...
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So.. which way should they go… oingoing to let the fate of the story rest in the hands of my reviewers… straight? To the left? Or to the right? Choose carefully…Mwahahaaha!
crazieanimefan1: lol… more like neko-ryou though… I thought dogs were a little to powerful for ryou… they can kill… but cats…well I never heard of a cat related death…
happy yaoi lover: your right… I was thinking of writing them getting their cloths, but then I thought…” if I was captured by demons and I had to sunrise to get my carcass out of a forest, or else I would have to eat my best friend and lose my…*ehm*…’items’…I wouldn’t really stop to worry bout cloths”… and that’s why there running free, plus can you imagine all that …bouncing? Heheheh… this will give fangirls a chance to test out their cameras.
Catty: yes Catty... as you wish… please don’t hurt me
*Bakura*: I like Catty, now do as you’re told…
Authoress: yes Bakura-Sama *runs off to write*
Here we go…
///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
(Ryou)
Not good, really not good…
Ouch
Stupid bushes with their stupid branches. Well, at least it will all be worth it. I love Malik, I would never want to see him hurt…or eaten… or having to eat him. I loved him ever since I set eyes on him… he probably isn’t that way though, he probably like alls those pretty girls who flock around him at school.
As for me? I hate that girl Miho… what do they call her? Ribbon or some garbage like that? She hangs off of me like a Christmas ornament off a tree, I’m just too damn nice to tell her to fuck off….feh…
I can see a road up ahead… yes! It’s the road that I chased Malik off of! I run to the road. Sweet salvation… some body up there must like me.
Is that? Yes it is! Its our car… Thank Ra! Its our car!
I run to the car, oh gods, I feel like crying…its our car! I quickly hop in.
I pause....
No….
It cant be….
Noooooooo!......
For the love of Ra nooooo!.....
Theres no gas….*sob* oh…were screwed!
Malik looks at me from the out side of the car. I must look pathetic crying on the steering wheel, naked on the leather seats. It feel uncomfortable to sit, my tails in the way. I guess I better get use to it, I’m going to be cat boy forever!
Sob
Malik puts a hand on my shoulder, it feels so nice. Maybe its my heightened senses, or maybe I just now notice. He stares at me with those sad eyes, I know he pities me. Malik runs a hand down my back, I shiver with pleasure, his hands are so soft against my skin.
I climb out of the car slowly, almost falling out. Malik brings me closer… I collapse on him sobbing. He just hugs me. It doesn’t matter that we’re naked, he doesn’t seem to mind. He smiles as he runs a hand through my silver hair.
He whispers gently into my ear words that have no meaning. I stop crying slowly and wipe my face with my hands. He giggles, I smile, I must look like a cat washing my face.
We laugh a little… it helps.
I remove a trunk from the top of the car with Malik’s help. We pull out some clothes.
Crap… my pants and boxers don’t fit.
Stupid tail…
Malik throws on all of his clothes then watches me struggle with my own clothes. I feel silly; I bet Malik thinks I’m ridicules, he'll probably laugh at stupid naked Ryou who can't pull on a pair of pants.
No, he doesn’t laugh at me, he pulls out some pants from his luggage. I shake my head… they probably wont fit, not with my tail in the way and all. Malik just hands them to me any way.
He knows I won’t be wearing any underwear with this but it doesn’t seem to bother him.
I pull on the pants… wow… they fit… they’re really, really low riding jeans. I wonder what Malik's doing with these? does he actually wear things this revealing?
I hug Malik, he giggles a bit.
r tar tail” he says softly.
I turn around to see my tail wagging back and forth. I blush and Malik just hugs me.
I check the watch…10 minuets lost…
I start running again, making sure to bring some water with me.
There’s a full moon hanging over head. That’s good use use we don’t have time to dig around for our flashlights.
We keep at a good pace, if we keep running at this speed we might just make it… might.
Suddenly there’s a turn in fork in the road… hey! That wasn’t there before!
In the middle of the crossroad there’s a figure sitting in a cloak.
I run up to him.
“Excuse me, I-“I start off then fall back. That...that’s Bakura! He sitting there smiling. Malik watches me; I can tell he recognizes this demon from my description.
“Hello Ryou, hello Malik, I do believe this is the first time we meet faces to face, is it not Malik?” Bakura asks he he stands up and holds out his hand.
Malik; hides behind me. Bakura just shrugs.
“Well we decided it wouldn’t be fun if you too just ran there, and at the pace you two are dragging your feet you wont get there for two days. So he the the thing. One path is the way you were on, the second is a way that will run you in circles, and the third way is a short cut.” Bakura says, as the silver moon light shines on his perfect face making him look more demonic then he probably wants to look while talking to us.
Then again… maybe this is just what he wants.
Malik walks in front of me to take a better look at out choices. One road, the one to the left looks horribly spooky like some thing out of a demons tale. The one to the right almost looks sunny…well I mean to say it looks well kept. The road in the middle doesn’t look any thing special.
Suddenly I feel hands wrap around my waist. Bakura licks my neck.
Ooh...it feels…ngh…so good his…his hands… there…ooh
Bakura runs his hands across the front of my pants skillfully… his lips kissing my neck. I turn my head to look at him in the silver moon light and he kisses me.
It would be so easy to give up… just let Bakura take me.
His hands are unzipping my pants… the zipper gets stuck.
Damn… he just broke the zipper….oh well.. it doesn’t really matter… I’m unresisting in my Bakura’s arm.
I’m slipping… my visions fading…..
Malik?
He’s holding me, calling out to me.. I wake up… Bakura’s gone but were still at a fork in the road.
I look down to see the zipper on my pants busted and half way open.
I look up at the roads again… I wonder which way leads to freedom…
which way leads to death...
/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
So.. which way should they go… oingoing to let the fate of the story rest in the hands of my reviewers… straight? To the left? Or to the right? Choose carefully…Mwahahaaha!