Resurrecting The Darkness
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Confessions
CHAPTER 4: CONFESSIONS
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Disclaimer: Don't own Yugioh. If I did, you wouldn't be reading this...you'd be watching it on DVD
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"When?" asked Bakura as soon as they were alone in 'their' bedroom.
The gentle brown eyes revealed confusion. "When what?" The younger teen was puzzled; what was his yami talking about?
The sharp gaze softened dramatically as he looked at his innocent hikari. He loved him so much; he had never imagined that his beautiful Ryou would return that feeling. He had never been so grateful for being wrong. "When did you fall in love with me?"
Ryou's eyes widened and he gulped nervously. "Ummmm...truthfully?"
The taller one nodded, his arms folded across his firm chest, waiting anxiously for an answer.
"The first time I saw you." The response was simple, honest; a reflection of the teen who uttered those words.
Amazement radiated from the stunned albino. Those sharp piercing eyes glistened and shimmered; a single tear rolled slowly down that pale cheek.
The sight of that tear frightened Ryou. His yami never cried or showed softer emotions--such feelings were a sign of weakness and that was the one thing Kura despised immensely. What has happened to my Yami? Why is he so emotional now? Ryou mentally sighed. He would worry about that later. Right now, all he wanted was to hold and be held by his koishii Kura. Taking the initiative, he stepped forward and wrapped his yami in a loving embrace, letting his love flow along their mental link. "I love you, Bakura."
The former tomb robber lifted his tenshi, cradling him against his chest. "I love you Ryou. I always have." He tightened his grip and carried the smaller teen to the king-sized bed. Placing him carefully on the silk sheets, he stretched out, loving the feel of Ryou's slender body pressed against his firm muscular one.
The innocent hikari was in heaven. This was the embodiment of his deepest secrets, his most fervent desires. To love and be loved by his sexy yami. Life couldn't get any better than this. His fingers trembled as he caressed the strong perfection of Kura's face, lingering on the soft flesh of his parted lips. Unable to resist, Ryou leaned up, kissing him softly, gently, lovingly.
The former Thief King moaned, his lips parting, allowing his hikari to deepen the kiss. Pleasure and desire danced along each nerve as Ryou accepted the invitation, his tongue exploring the warm cavern of his koishii's mouth. The unique taste of Kura was intoxicating and addicting--he wanted more.
Breaking the kiss, two pairs of dark chocolate eyes locked, both reflecting raging desire and desperate need.
Bakura broke the silence, his voice rough, husky, filled with passion, need, love. "I've existed for over 3000 years and I've experienced sex many times, but no one has ever loved me--until now." Color suffused the pale cheeks, his eyes closed, unable to maintain contact as he bared his heart, his soul. "Never before have I been with someone who wanted me, Bakura--not just a warm willing body to fuck." His eyes opened, glistening with tears and glowing with the open innocence of youth. "Tonight I want to be with you, in every way. I want you to be my first, last, my only lover. Tonight I want to belong to you--body, heart, and soul."
The heartfelt declaration left Ryou speechless. Never had he imagined his yami saying such things to him. Again, he wondered what had happened to his precious Kura while he had been trapped in the underworld. What had happened to his confidence, his arrogance, his sarcastic cruelty, the need to control?
The touch of long, slightly callused fingers sliding over his pale thin chest put an end to his musings and returned him to reality. He would search for answers later, tonight he and his koibito would explore every facet of love-making. Tonight they would fulfill their deepest needs and desires.
Seizing control, the innocent hikari slid on top of his uncharacteristically acquiscent yami, pressing his erection against Bakura's lean hips, capturing the pale, soft lips in a soul-blending kiss.
Breaking off the fierce tongue-battle, Ryou placed soft kissed along the pale silky neck, teasing the sensitive skin. He bit down gently, sucking on the tender flesh.
Bakura writhed beneath the smaller teen, the pleasure overwhelming him. He lifted his hips, pressing and grinding against his tenshi's hardness. The need to feel Ryou's beautiful unclothed body raced through his mind--and into their mind-link.
Grinning, Ryou slowly removed his own shirt, running his hands over the smooth skin, touching his hardened nipples, slipping down to the zipper. Standing, the 'innocent' one removed the confining leather pants, freeing his aching hardness.
Unashamed, he knelt on the bed and swiftly disrobed his willing koi, his breath catching in his throat as his koibito's erection was exposed. His fingers danced over the weeping head; pure lust coursed through his veins. Giving in to the mental pleading, Ryou took the straining length into his mouth, his tongue swirling over the throbbing flesh.
Kura screamed in ecstasy as Ryou began sucking harder and harder on the overstimulated member. "Ryou! I'm gonna..." He wasn't able to finish the sentence; his release coming fast and hard. The younger one swallowed the offering eagerly, the essence of Bakura lingering in his mouth.
"You taste delicious, koishii," he sighed.
Rolling over, Kura pushed Ryou back into the plush pile of pillows. "It's my turn," he said simply, before lowering his head and placing a string of kisses along Ryou's very sensitive arousal. He gripped the slender hips, holding them still while he pleasured his tenshi. Swirling his tongue around the tip, he teased the slit, licking the leaking fluid. Cupping the heavy sacs within his warm hand, Kura massaged them, the sensation overwhelming the young teen. Clenching the silky sheets, Ryou thrust his hips upwards, pushing his straining length further into his koi's mouth. He sucked harder, rewarded by the sudden flow of Ryou's release. He swallowed, the taste of his koishii intoxicating, addicting.
//Kiss me, Kura.// Willing, he shifted his body, his mouth covering the waiting, soft, swollen lips. Their tongues dueled, the taste of each one's release mingling, creating a new flavor they both found incredibly arousing and exciting. The embers of their mutual desire stirred, igniting a fire that quickly became a raging inferno.
Kura trembled as his hikari's soft, delicate hands explored every inch of his body; his sensuous mouth placing angel kisses along the supple skin of his neck, his wet warm tongue teasing the pale pink nipples; nipping them playfully with his teeth. He gasped loudly, his hands wrapping themselves in the silky strands of hair as Ryou licked a path down the firm abdomen, exploring the indention of his birth scar. He trailed his tongue up the straining, throbbing length, flicking across the slit, relishing the taste of the pre-cum.
Sliding his body erotically against his submissive yami, he pushed his hips down, the friction of their arousals rubbing eliciting a low growl from his koibito. "Ryou. I want you..I need you, please."
That tone, those words. Never had he imagined his Kura being desperate enough to plead. He was unbearably aroused by his koi's actions. Retrieving the lube that Malik had thoughtfully left on the bedside table, he coated his fingers, carefully inserting one finger inside his koi's tight passage, moving the digit in and out, watching his lover's face, listening to the sounds of pleasure radiating along their mental connection. Adding a second, he moved faster, penetrating deeper, searching for that sensitive bundle of nerves. Success. Bakura's hips jerked upwards as Ryou's exploring fingers touched that oh-so-sensitive spot.
"No more teasing, koishii tenshi," he moaned. "Please, please ...make love to me."
He captured Kura's lips in a passionate kiss as he pressed his arousal slowly inside his pale-skinned lover, taking his time, the tightness squeezing him, increasing his own desire, his need. Buried to the hilt, he waited, needing time to adjust to the overwhelming sensation of his koishii's tight passage surrounding his almost painful erection. Pulling out until only the head remained inside, the hikari plunged back in, hitting that erogenous zone. Knowing where to aim, he increased the pace, thrusting harder and faster; Bakura moaning and clutching his long, tangled snowy locks. His hips rising to meet each powerful thrust as Ryou continued his assault on his prostate.
The friction of the tight passage on Ryou's sensitive, pulsing flesh was too much. He gripped Kura's hips, screaming in ecstasy as he surrendered to the overwhelming orgasm. He exploded, shooting his seed deep within his lover. Drained of all energy, he collapsed on the older teen. "Aishiteru, Kura," he breathed, his lips tenderly pressing against his sweaty, heaving chest.
"Aishiteru, Ryou," he whispered, rolling the smaller boy over, covering him with his body. His throbbing member was aching for release. He kissed his koishii tenshi lovingly, tracing the soft swollen lips with his tongue. Using the bottle of lube Ryou had laid on the bed, he covered his fingers, easing them, one at a time, inside his koi's virgin body.
He paused, using their mind-link to make certain that his innocent hikari wasn't in pain. \You're driving me crazy; please don't stop. I want you, Kura. I have dreamed about this moment ever since we met. Please don't make me wait any longer.\
Reassured, he generously lubed his straining, pulsing member and knelt between the slender thighs. His hardness penetrated the entrance, sliding forward, the muscles quivering as they stretched to accomodate him. Ryou's fingers clutched him, digging into his back. "Ohhh, Kura!" he cried, his hips lifting and falling, his legs locking around the slender waist. "Please....."
That was all the ancient spirit needed to hear. He moved, thrusting in, aiming for the prostate, striving to make this, his hikari's first time, more erotic, more wonderful than he had imagined. He knew that he couldn't last much longer; the need for release was quickly approaching critical. Gathering what small restraint he had left, he focused on hitting that sensitive bundle of nerves, eliciting cries and moans of pleasure from Ryou. "Kura!" the words trailed off, his eyes rolling back as he was assailed by another direct hit on his prostate.
//Let go, koibito. Show me how much you're enjoying this.// Kura whimpered as Ryou's muscles tightened on his over-stimulated flesh, causing him to lose the last bit of self-restraint. He plunged in, burying himself deep inside the convulsing passage, his intense orgasm sending shockwaves through every cell in his body. Unable to support himself, he pulled his softened member from his koi, dropping to the bed beside the pale body of his koishii.
"That was absolutely perfect. Thank you, Kura, for making our first time so incredibly unforgettable." The exhausted teen smiled and kissed him tenderly, before his eyes slowly closed and he drifted off into a dreamless sleep; after all, his dreams had already come true. A smile curved his pale perfect lips.
Giving in to the exhaustion claiming him, Kura cradled his hikari against him, knowing for the first time that he was needed and he was loved. A matching smile graced his mouth as he surrendered to his body's need for rest.
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Wow! That chapter turned out longer that I planned, but the words just kept flowing. I hope that you readers enjoyed it! Please review....Thanks!!
The next chappie should be posted this week ( if my muses don't give out on me!!)
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Disclaimer: Don't own Yugioh. If I did, you wouldn't be reading this...you'd be watching it on DVD
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"When?" asked Bakura as soon as they were alone in 'their' bedroom.
The gentle brown eyes revealed confusion. "When what?" The younger teen was puzzled; what was his yami talking about?
The sharp gaze softened dramatically as he looked at his innocent hikari. He loved him so much; he had never imagined that his beautiful Ryou would return that feeling. He had never been so grateful for being wrong. "When did you fall in love with me?"
Ryou's eyes widened and he gulped nervously. "Ummmm...truthfully?"
The taller one nodded, his arms folded across his firm chest, waiting anxiously for an answer.
"The first time I saw you." The response was simple, honest; a reflection of the teen who uttered those words.
Amazement radiated from the stunned albino. Those sharp piercing eyes glistened and shimmered; a single tear rolled slowly down that pale cheek.
The sight of that tear frightened Ryou. His yami never cried or showed softer emotions--such feelings were a sign of weakness and that was the one thing Kura despised immensely. What has happened to my Yami? Why is he so emotional now? Ryou mentally sighed. He would worry about that later. Right now, all he wanted was to hold and be held by his koishii Kura. Taking the initiative, he stepped forward and wrapped his yami in a loving embrace, letting his love flow along their mental link. "I love you, Bakura."
The former tomb robber lifted his tenshi, cradling him against his chest. "I love you Ryou. I always have." He tightened his grip and carried the smaller teen to the king-sized bed. Placing him carefully on the silk sheets, he stretched out, loving the feel of Ryou's slender body pressed against his firm muscular one.
The innocent hikari was in heaven. This was the embodiment of his deepest secrets, his most fervent desires. To love and be loved by his sexy yami. Life couldn't get any better than this. His fingers trembled as he caressed the strong perfection of Kura's face, lingering on the soft flesh of his parted lips. Unable to resist, Ryou leaned up, kissing him softly, gently, lovingly.
The former Thief King moaned, his lips parting, allowing his hikari to deepen the kiss. Pleasure and desire danced along each nerve as Ryou accepted the invitation, his tongue exploring the warm cavern of his koishii's mouth. The unique taste of Kura was intoxicating and addicting--he wanted more.
Breaking the kiss, two pairs of dark chocolate eyes locked, both reflecting raging desire and desperate need.
Bakura broke the silence, his voice rough, husky, filled with passion, need, love. "I've existed for over 3000 years and I've experienced sex many times, but no one has ever loved me--until now." Color suffused the pale cheeks, his eyes closed, unable to maintain contact as he bared his heart, his soul. "Never before have I been with someone who wanted me, Bakura--not just a warm willing body to fuck." His eyes opened, glistening with tears and glowing with the open innocence of youth. "Tonight I want to be with you, in every way. I want you to be my first, last, my only lover. Tonight I want to belong to you--body, heart, and soul."
The heartfelt declaration left Ryou speechless. Never had he imagined his yami saying such things to him. Again, he wondered what had happened to his precious Kura while he had been trapped in the underworld. What had happened to his confidence, his arrogance, his sarcastic cruelty, the need to control?
The touch of long, slightly callused fingers sliding over his pale thin chest put an end to his musings and returned him to reality. He would search for answers later, tonight he and his koibito would explore every facet of love-making. Tonight they would fulfill their deepest needs and desires.
Seizing control, the innocent hikari slid on top of his uncharacteristically acquiscent yami, pressing his erection against Bakura's lean hips, capturing the pale, soft lips in a soul-blending kiss.
Breaking off the fierce tongue-battle, Ryou placed soft kissed along the pale silky neck, teasing the sensitive skin. He bit down gently, sucking on the tender flesh.
Bakura writhed beneath the smaller teen, the pleasure overwhelming him. He lifted his hips, pressing and grinding against his tenshi's hardness. The need to feel Ryou's beautiful unclothed body raced through his mind--and into their mind-link.
Grinning, Ryou slowly removed his own shirt, running his hands over the smooth skin, touching his hardened nipples, slipping down to the zipper. Standing, the 'innocent' one removed the confining leather pants, freeing his aching hardness.
Unashamed, he knelt on the bed and swiftly disrobed his willing koi, his breath catching in his throat as his koibito's erection was exposed. His fingers danced over the weeping head; pure lust coursed through his veins. Giving in to the mental pleading, Ryou took the straining length into his mouth, his tongue swirling over the throbbing flesh.
Kura screamed in ecstasy as Ryou began sucking harder and harder on the overstimulated member. "Ryou! I'm gonna..." He wasn't able to finish the sentence; his release coming fast and hard. The younger one swallowed the offering eagerly, the essence of Bakura lingering in his mouth.
"You taste delicious, koishii," he sighed.
Rolling over, Kura pushed Ryou back into the plush pile of pillows. "It's my turn," he said simply, before lowering his head and placing a string of kisses along Ryou's very sensitive arousal. He gripped the slender hips, holding them still while he pleasured his tenshi. Swirling his tongue around the tip, he teased the slit, licking the leaking fluid. Cupping the heavy sacs within his warm hand, Kura massaged them, the sensation overwhelming the young teen. Clenching the silky sheets, Ryou thrust his hips upwards, pushing his straining length further into his koi's mouth. He sucked harder, rewarded by the sudden flow of Ryou's release. He swallowed, the taste of his koishii intoxicating, addicting.
//Kiss me, Kura.// Willing, he shifted his body, his mouth covering the waiting, soft, swollen lips. Their tongues dueled, the taste of each one's release mingling, creating a new flavor they both found incredibly arousing and exciting. The embers of their mutual desire stirred, igniting a fire that quickly became a raging inferno.
Kura trembled as his hikari's soft, delicate hands explored every inch of his body; his sensuous mouth placing angel kisses along the supple skin of his neck, his wet warm tongue teasing the pale pink nipples; nipping them playfully with his teeth. He gasped loudly, his hands wrapping themselves in the silky strands of hair as Ryou licked a path down the firm abdomen, exploring the indention of his birth scar. He trailed his tongue up the straining, throbbing length, flicking across the slit, relishing the taste of the pre-cum.
Sliding his body erotically against his submissive yami, he pushed his hips down, the friction of their arousals rubbing eliciting a low growl from his koibito. "Ryou. I want you..I need you, please."
That tone, those words. Never had he imagined his Kura being desperate enough to plead. He was unbearably aroused by his koi's actions. Retrieving the lube that Malik had thoughtfully left on the bedside table, he coated his fingers, carefully inserting one finger inside his koi's tight passage, moving the digit in and out, watching his lover's face, listening to the sounds of pleasure radiating along their mental connection. Adding a second, he moved faster, penetrating deeper, searching for that sensitive bundle of nerves. Success. Bakura's hips jerked upwards as Ryou's exploring fingers touched that oh-so-sensitive spot.
"No more teasing, koishii tenshi," he moaned. "Please, please ...make love to me."
He captured Kura's lips in a passionate kiss as he pressed his arousal slowly inside his pale-skinned lover, taking his time, the tightness squeezing him, increasing his own desire, his need. Buried to the hilt, he waited, needing time to adjust to the overwhelming sensation of his koishii's tight passage surrounding his almost painful erection. Pulling out until only the head remained inside, the hikari plunged back in, hitting that erogenous zone. Knowing where to aim, he increased the pace, thrusting harder and faster; Bakura moaning and clutching his long, tangled snowy locks. His hips rising to meet each powerful thrust as Ryou continued his assault on his prostate.
The friction of the tight passage on Ryou's sensitive, pulsing flesh was too much. He gripped Kura's hips, screaming in ecstasy as he surrendered to the overwhelming orgasm. He exploded, shooting his seed deep within his lover. Drained of all energy, he collapsed on the older teen. "Aishiteru, Kura," he breathed, his lips tenderly pressing against his sweaty, heaving chest.
"Aishiteru, Ryou," he whispered, rolling the smaller boy over, covering him with his body. His throbbing member was aching for release. He kissed his koishii tenshi lovingly, tracing the soft swollen lips with his tongue. Using the bottle of lube Ryou had laid on the bed, he covered his fingers, easing them, one at a time, inside his koi's virgin body.
He paused, using their mind-link to make certain that his innocent hikari wasn't in pain. \You're driving me crazy; please don't stop. I want you, Kura. I have dreamed about this moment ever since we met. Please don't make me wait any longer.\
Reassured, he generously lubed his straining, pulsing member and knelt between the slender thighs. His hardness penetrated the entrance, sliding forward, the muscles quivering as they stretched to accomodate him. Ryou's fingers clutched him, digging into his back. "Ohhh, Kura!" he cried, his hips lifting and falling, his legs locking around the slender waist. "Please....."
That was all the ancient spirit needed to hear. He moved, thrusting in, aiming for the prostate, striving to make this, his hikari's first time, more erotic, more wonderful than he had imagined. He knew that he couldn't last much longer; the need for release was quickly approaching critical. Gathering what small restraint he had left, he focused on hitting that sensitive bundle of nerves, eliciting cries and moans of pleasure from Ryou. "Kura!" the words trailed off, his eyes rolling back as he was assailed by another direct hit on his prostate.
//Let go, koibito. Show me how much you're enjoying this.// Kura whimpered as Ryou's muscles tightened on his over-stimulated flesh, causing him to lose the last bit of self-restraint. He plunged in, burying himself deep inside the convulsing passage, his intense orgasm sending shockwaves through every cell in his body. Unable to support himself, he pulled his softened member from his koi, dropping to the bed beside the pale body of his koishii.
"That was absolutely perfect. Thank you, Kura, for making our first time so incredibly unforgettable." The exhausted teen smiled and kissed him tenderly, before his eyes slowly closed and he drifted off into a dreamless sleep; after all, his dreams had already come true. A smile curved his pale perfect lips.
Giving in to the exhaustion claiming him, Kura cradled his hikari against him, knowing for the first time that he was needed and he was loved. A matching smile graced his mouth as he surrendered to his body's need for rest.
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Wow! That chapter turned out longer that I planned, but the words just kept flowing. I hope that you readers enjoyed it! Please review....Thanks!!
The next chappie should be posted this week ( if my muses don't give out on me!!)