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Kitten

By: SolticKat
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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Kitten 04 w/ lemon


Bakura had Malik pinned against the closed door the second they
had all their bags in the door of the place they called home with
the other yami and hikari. He groaned and ground himself hard
against the other's erection and silently debated whether to take
him here, or move it to the couch.

Malik let out a groan wrapping his arms around Bakura tightly,
almost painfully to keep him still so that he couldn't
escape.
Bakura chuckled and bit at his lips. "Horny?" he asked as if
he were asking if it were going to rain.
"Somewhat. I normally am when you wear that slutty shirt of
yours." He said with a laugh, one hand going to run up the tight
dark blue shirt his lover wore.
Bakura snorted a laugh. "No.. You just always are," he pointed
out as he rubbed himself against Malik. He breathed out heatedly,
and attacked Malik's smooth neck, sucking and biting.
"I guess your right."
"I'm always right," He said, and decided that the couch would
be better. He pulled up Malik's thighs, forcing him to wrap them
around his waist.
Malik groaned again then threw his arms around his neck and
gave him a hard vicious kiss. "Whatever."
Bakura made a noise in the back of his throat and he carried
him to the couch, the two falling on it and landing with an
"Omph," Malik's head finding it's way into a lap of creamy white
thighs.
Bakura looked up, not having see Ryou there.
"Hello Kitten." He smirked.
Ryou smiled at both of them, on of his hands already going to
play with Malik's silky hair. "Hello."
"Hey Ryou." He said with a purr then tilted his head and
nipped his leg causing Ryou to giggle a little.
"Did you get the stuff?" Bakura asked Ryou and the pale haired
light nodded. "Yes. Did you get the ranch dressing?"
Bakura blinked, not sure if he could remember if he had gotten
it or not. He looked down at Malik. "DID we get the ranch?"
"Not sure. After your run in with Yugi you started throwing
random things at the cart." He said with a shrug "On a good note
we have half a ton of honey now."
Bakura nodded and looked up, "I can't remember. I probably
forgot. You can go out and get some tomorrow."
Ryou smiled again and nodded.
"So, Kitten. Care to join us?" Malik purred, licking at the boy's hand
Ryou bit his lip and looked down at them, thinking, but Malik gave him a grin.
"Come on do you have someone funner waiting for you?"
Ryou shook his head, not realy feeling much like it. "Later.
I'm really hungry right now." He said softly.
"OH Yea!" Bakura said, pushing himself off Malik. "I got you
something." He said causing Ryou's face to light up.
Malik grumbled at the loss of contact but stayed there on his back waiting.
Bakura returned and tossed a fancy paper bag at Ryou, making
his light squeal in joy. He gently pushed Malik's head from his
lap and reached into the bag and pulled out a deep purple silky
shirt. He smiled, his face lighting up the dark room. "Thank you
so much!" He said, hugging it to him. "I love it."
Bakura shrugged and sat down, pulling Malik into his lap.
"Malik picked it out."
Ryou continued to smile, his eyes sparkling at the blond
Egyptian. "Thank you Malik! I love it lots!"
Malik shrugged. "It was a nice color."
Bakura nodded to the bag. "There's a bottom to go with it," he
said, smiling secretively. Ryou dug into the bag and brought out
black fabric of the same material. He held it up and his smile
only became brighter. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Malik shook his head. "I'll never understand why he
likes to dress like a girl so much."
Bakura smiled and licked at Malik's neck playfuly, "Your just jealous kitten looks beter in a dress then you do." He joked then turned to Ryou. "I'm glad you like it."
Ryou nodded happily. "Can I wear it to the club tomorrow
night?"
The yami shrugged. "Why not?"
"Want me to put his hair into pigtails again?" Malik grinned.
"It's up to Ryou." He said shrugging and looking at the boy
who was thinking deeply about this.
"Can you just put up the sides? Into like.. mini
pigtails?"
"Sure. I used to do Isis's hair a lot when she was little so I
can make it quite pretty." He then buried his face into Bakura's
throat and nipped him to get his attention again.
"So impatient!" He said licking at Malik's ear. "Where's
Merik?" he asked Ryou.
"He was sleeping in the bedroom."
"Then go wake him up." He said, his lips claiming Malik's
harshly.
Ryou nodded and got up and went to the ‘guest’
room that Merik was still sleeping in. He knocked on the door and
entered it a second later, finding Merik in the same position he
was when he left. He crawled on him, straddling his waist.
"Merik." He said happily, still holding his gifts tightly,
"Look what Bakura got me!"
Merik opened an eye to peer at the outfit. He grinned. "A
little sex kitten out fit. I love it." He said, glancing over
then sat up quickly. "What the hell! Where is he?"
Ryoublinked then shifted, "H-He left a while ago." He said, "I don't know
where."
Merik let out a growl. "That little bitch. We weren't done
yet."
Ryou winced and looked down, afraid he had done something
wrong. "I'm s-sorry."
"I'm not blaming you." He said kissing his temple the urging him off his lap
so he could stand up and fix his clothing. He his camera. "Come on, Kitty. Lets
go sit with the others shall we. I know Bakura will love the pictures."
Ryou nodded and hung up his new outfit before following. He
decided he didn't wanna bother putting on any thing other then
the shirt he was wearing.
"Bakura!" Merik cried then knocked his light aside and glomped
the fellow yami.
Bakura struggled for a moment, his breath lost. "I was gone
for 3 hours! Gee. You'd think I'd just came back from
America."
"It was thst tst three hours ever too!" He said then started
to click on his camera to find one of the pictures of the
aftermath one where Mokuba had been, used, abused and tied up.
"Look. I know you hate the Kaibas as much as I do."
"Best three hours?" He said frowning then looked at the
digital camera's screen. "Ohhhhhh....." He said and took it from
him, clicking though the rest of the pictures. "Good, Kitty
Ryou....." He said, smiling. Ryou gulped and nodded sitting down
next to Malik and cuddling up to him.
Malik lifted an eyebrow. "What did you do?"
"I raped Mokuba," he said quietly.
"Really? And I missed it! That SUCKS!" He yelled, turning hea head to try and look at the camera
"Really...." Bakura mumbled, studying the pictures, "Couldn't
you have just waited till we got home?" He whined.
"The little idiot got away while we were sleeping. I'll just
have to chase him down again is all."
"Indeed..." He said looking to Ryou, wander in his eyes.
"Going to have to give you a big reward," He said, causing Ryou
to smile with pride
Malik looked at his Yami.
~Doesn't take much to corrupt the willing?~ He said threw their mental link.
~Not really. You missed a lot of fun, his screams were the
sweetest thing.~ He said then shared the remember sound with his
light causing Malik's eyes to wide. Then he held the camera out
and Malik looked through the pictures as well his eyes.
Bakura flipped the fellow yami on his lap over, so his head
was placed in Malik's lap. He crushed his lips to Merik's.
"Ohh... how I love you my psychotic evil lover!"
Merik grinned then lifted his eyes to meet Malik's.
~Should we share with Bakura too?~
Malik looked up at Bakura then nodded a smile on his lips.
"Bakura." He said in a sing-song voice. "Wanna hear the most
beautiful sound ever?"
Bakura smiled, "If it's the sounds of the brat screaming,
Ryou's got it running though his head over and over and over...."
He chuckled. "Gonna have to go in his head and experience it
first hand!" He said causing Ryou to sigh a little, shifting his
head on Malik's chest.
Merik grinned. "You should. Its very much worth it."
"Mmmmhmm.." He agreed, grinding against him. "Wouldn't have
thought the kitten had claws, would you?"
"Nope." He said then tossed his head back with a groan.
"So.. How do you think we should reward the pet, hm..?" He
asked Merik then looked up to Malik so he knew the question was
for him too.
Malik chewed on his lip thinking then looked at Merik.
~Any ideas?~
~Not sure. It was a site worth giving him the world.~
Malik laughed and stroked Ryou's hair.
"They say a picture is worth a thousand words right? I wonder
how much these will be worth to Seto." Merik mused.
"Camera, (Don't know the equivalent in yen) $199.95,
diskettes, $10, rope, $.50 a yard... he price on Seto Kaiba's
face when he finds out his sweet little brother is a whore..." He
paused. "Priceless!"
Merik kissed Bakura. "I love your sense of humor."
Bakura groaned and deepened the kiss. His light watched them
for a moment then looked up at Malik with wide eyes.
Malik smiled. "Anything wrong?" He murmured quietly.
Ryou shook his head, even though everything was wrong. He
didn’t like hearing Mokuba scream, he hated himself for
enjoying it, even if it was passively.
Malik lowered his head and nipped his shoulder. "That's
good."
Ryou smiled a little, giggling, as his teeth meet a pierced
ear, licking and sucking on it.
His fellow light groaned, his piercings sensitive.tilttilted his head so
that Ryou could get at them easier his breathing increasing a
bit.
Bakura pushed against Merikrectrection as he reached over and
licked one of Ryou's exposed thighs. Ryou smiled down at him
happily before he turned back to Malik's ear.
Merik moaned then a thought came to mind. He smiled playfully
and opened the link between himself and Malik. His light let out
a surprised gasp and then started to pant as much as his
yami.
Bakura nipped at Merik's neck, his hands fumbling to rid them
of thief clothes. Ryou moved his hand down Malik's chest as his
lips met his in a sweet kiss.
Malik, being effect by what his yami was feeling deepened
their kiss immediately his lips and hands both frantic for Ryou.
Merik on the other hand moved quickly so that Bakura found
himself pinned down on the floor and he gave his fellow yami a
deep hard kiss.
Bakura and Ryou both let out a groan. Ryou, now that Malik's
lap was unoccupied, straddled it, his shirt riding up to expose
his excitement.
Malik grinned. "No underwear huh? I kinda like that idea. You
should skip wearing them more often." He then leaned forward
stroking his erection and whispered. "Open the link to
Bakura."
"But I can't close it," Ryou said, a gasp falling from his
lips.
Malik giggled. "Really? That's gotta suck." He murmured the
pushed Ryou onto his back on the couch and rested between his
pale thighs his hands relieving him of his shirt.
Bakura growled as he ripped off the remaining of their
clothing, tossing Merik's pants aside as heped ped on his hip,
licking and biting his way back to his lips.
Malik's started to moan in near sync with his yami his hands
now even more frantic on his own clothing. Merik grinned.
~Enjoying yourself hikari?~
~Being made love to by two people at the same time is nice.~
He answered back. Ryou was there physically and then there was
the ghostly touch of Bakura. Quite frankly, it was bliss.
Ryou spread his legs, an open invitation of sorts. He licked
his lips in excitement as he began trailing his own hand down his
own leg.
Malik was able to get off his pants and toss them aside then
caught Ryou's hands and pinned them to the couch above his head
and started to rub his arousal against the boy's opening causing
Ryou to smile, biting his lip as his eyes rolled back in
bliss.
"Malik... Fuck my brains out." He asked sweetly.
Malik needed no further invitation and he thrust into Ryou in
a single smooth stroke. Then after giving him a moment to recover
began to move. Feeling this Merik started to whimper and beg.
Bakura rolled them over on the floor and with out pause
slammed into Merik in one fluid motion giving nether of them any
time to adjust before he pulled out and pushed back in hard.
Ryou arched off the couch, his hands still above his head, as
he cried out. He pushed his hips up, meeting Malik with every
thrust.
Merik wrapped his legs around Bakura's waist moaning and
crying out while Malik moved inside of Ryou hard and fast his
stroke matching those that Bakura was using on his yami. It was
an odd feeling that the bond gave a person especially when both
sides were screwing in different positions.
Ryou gasped and groaned. His leg wide and relaxed and he let
Merik do all the work, his hands only going up to scrape down
Malik's chest hard enough to case the skin to turn pink, but not
hard enough to cause any pain. Malik threw back his head crying
out again then started to move faster and hard inside of him.
Bakura pumped Merik with each thrust becoming harder and
deeper, the hands that griped his hips digging in just a bit
harder.
"Please, my Bakura." He begged wanting more.
Bakura pressed his lips hard to Merik's, his tongue forcing
it's way in as he only pounded harder and harder, carrying them
closer and closer to the edge.
Ryou arched again, Malik's thrust hitting him just to the
right of where he so desperately wanted.
Malik and Merik were on the edge then both tossed their heads
back crying out as waves of j ple pleasure hit them.
Ryou found himself crying his orgasm, Malik's name falling
from his lips, as he felt the feeling of Malik coming inside of
him.
Bakura laughed a little, having not came himself yet, and
continued to pound in and out of Merik, ignoring the fact that he
had just gotten a whole lot tighter.
Merik struggled not to come already when his hikari did
wanting to orgasm with Bakura instead of before. He tightened
around Bakura's erection and dug his nail into his back to the
point of causing his lover's blood to flow forth from the
wounds.
Bakura chose now to open his link to his light all the way,
forcing his physical pleasure into Ryou's body as well. This
caused Ryou to arch and cry out as he hadn't been given time to
get over his orgasm. The yami continued to pound in and out of
the other yami harder and harder until he felt the tell tale
feeling of blood coming from Merik's opening.
"Oh! By Obelisk! Yes! Oh gods Bakura!" He screamed tossing his
head from side to side and his overwhelming pleasure seeped into
his hikari's mind and the young man started to move against
within Ryou's body.
Bakura closed his eyes as the blur became to much, his body
aching from need and pain. It was blissful and he only pushed
harder, no worried about hurting Merik; Merik could take
anything.
Ryou cried out as Malik started moving against his
ovnsitnsitive body, pressing back wanting more.
Merik was only able to chant his lovers name and Malik had his
eyes squeezed shut pounding into Ryou in quick frantic thrusts as
his body coiled up for its second orgasm and the light knew it
would be in sync with his yami's knowing that it was
Merik’s pleasure he was getting effected by.
Ryou's hands lay lax above his head as a strange smile graced
his face. He loved it when his Yami did this. Bakura could go for
hours and not come and when he let Ryou feel it, it was more then enseense.
Bakura, knowing he was close, pounded hard, two times, but the
sweet sadist in his make him smirk and stop all together.
Merik let out a whimper as did Malik both frantic for
release.
Both Ryou and Bakura let out a loud chuckle before Bakura
started back, his pace hard and fast as it was when he quit. It
wasn't to long before he had them both back at orgasm's edge.
Both blonds begged, their words coming out as gasps which only
made Bakura pushed harder into Merik and Ryou pressed against
Malik. Ryou grabbed his partner's hair and pulled him down for a
deep mind blowing kiss.
The blonds let out silent screams their backs arcing straining
for the ultimate pleasure that seemed just out of reach.
Bakura reached down, biting Merik's ear. "What do you want?"
he asked, licking the flesh just below it.
"You!" Merik sobbed, his nails drying into Bakura’s
skin.
Bakura nodded and laid his cheek to rest against Merik's chest
as he continued to ride the waves of his rapidly oncoming
high.
"Please!" The blond yami begged meeting each of his thrusts
his mind and body screaming for release as Bakura nibbled his way
down to the soft skin of his throat, his teeth pressing into the
flesh hard, but not hard enough.
Merik let out another joint sob with his hikari, both
struggling on the edge, both desperate.
"Oh, my beautiful Merik," He said just before his teeth broke
the skin and he allowed himself to come with a long loud groan
and Ryou screamed out his pleasure as he followed suite.
Merik and Malik both threw their heads back and screamed as
they came at the same time the joint pleasure causing it to be to
the point of near pain.ir bir backs were arched to the point that
any further and it seemed as if they would snap. Then both
collapsed into panting, dazed heaps.
Bakura breathed a little, and closed off his side with a groan
from his light. He reached up and gathered the two and pulled
them to the floor with their yamis. Ryou sighed happily and
curled up to Merik who put an arm around him, the other going
around Bakura and Malik.
Ryou raised up, only to kiss Bakura deeply and then Merik with
and even deeper kiss. Bakura kissed Ryou's forehead, "You've been
extra good today Ryou." He said before he pulled Malik into his
arms tightly.
Malik let out a content purring sound and snuggled up with
Bakura. "He's right. We really need to think of an extra special
present for you for what you have accomplished, something that
even we couldn‘t."
Ryou blushed a little, burying his face in the crook of
Merik's neck, not sure what to say. He smiled proudly as his
fingers went to play with his diamond studded collar that had his
pet name on it.

Oh, but how he hated to hurt Mokuba anymore.

He laid there for a little longer, the other three dozing off.
He smiled at them, truly and totally in love with each of them
for a million different reasons. He shook his head and pushed up
and away from Merik. He needed to put the groceries up, and clean
up their mess. He looked down to his cum covered shirt and was
glad he had gotten it out of the dirty laundry pile, which
reminded him of something else he needed to do. He was glad that
Malik was as much as a clean freak, if not a bit more, then he
was or he would have a lot more to do.

He sm dow down at them one more time before he set off on his
tasks.
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