Weekend at Bakura's and Marik's

Author’s Note: This is a collaborative story by jadelioness and nikki7716

Part 4: Role Playing

When they arrived back at the dorm, Marik and Bakura immediately rushed off, whispering and laughing maniacally.

“Be right back!” they exclaimed rushing out of the room with something shoved under their shirts.

Pegasus sat on his computer watching episodes of Re-Re-No? like he always did when he came over.

He was heavily invested in an episode when the door flew open. Pegasus leaped from surprise and then again when he saw what Marik and Bakura had on.

Marik had a chestnut colored wig on, trench coat, duel disk, and a scowl—he was Seto Kaiba. In fact, Pegasus had thought it was Kaiba for a second.

Bakura meanwhile was dressed just…like….Pegasus. It looked like he had stolen his suit he wore during Duelist Kingdom. He had even straightened his wild mane of hair to be long and sleek like Pegasus.

"Like?" Marik asked, strutting in front of Pegasus.
"What the hell?" Pegasus sputtered.
"What, you've never heard of role playing, Peggy-boy?" Bakura asked with a sinister grin. "I would have pegged you and Kaiba as the role playing type. Doctor and slutty nurse, master and slutty maid, school teacher and naughty slutty student, pharaoh and sexy slave boy..."
"Bakura," Marik said prodding him in the side with his elbow, "You're just listing off what we've done."
"Oh yeah..."
Marik rolled his eyes. Pegasus was still sitting on the futon, mouth open in shock.
"So," Marik asked, poking Pegasus in the back of the head. "What do you and Kaiba do during sex?"
"I bet it's boring," Bakura replied, running his fingers through his smooth hair and grabbing Marik around the waist.
"Oh Peggy-boy," Marik whimpered in an eerily good impression of Kaiba. "I want you to fuck me over my desk like the rich naughty CEO I am!"
"Oh that can be arranged Kaiba-boy," Bakura purred, grasping Marik's hips and thrusting into them.
“Mmmm…shove that white dragon up into my tight ass.” Marik purred in Bakura’s ear.

Pegasus stared at Bakura and Marik, still frozen in shock as the yamis continued groping each other passionately.

“You dress up as Kaiba and I?” Pegasus asked with a hint of lust.

Marik laughed as Bakura was busy nipping at the Egyptian’s neck, his hands roaming and groping Marik’s ass relentlessly.

“Yeah, right. We use Kaiba, but the only reason why we have a costume for you, Pegasus, is because Bakura stole your suit when Duelist Kingdom ended.” Marik laughed.

“Why did you steal it?” Pegasus questioned.

“Duh…thief king?” Bakura scoffed.

“Mmm…Pegasus,” Marik moaned in Bakura’s ear, “wanna chain me up again like you did during Duelist Kingdom.”

“Oooooh with pleasure.” Bakura groaned, sliding his hands under Marik’s shirt to rub his nipples.

Marik let his head fall back to rest on Bakura’s shoulder, threading his fingers through Bakura’s sleek locks as Bakura’s hands sent waves of pleasure everywhere they touched Marik.
A groan escaped Marik's lips, and Pegasus felt himself becoming hard as the scene unfolded in front oh him.
"Oh Pegasusssssss" Marik hissed as Bakura's fingers dipped down the front of his pants.
"I've been a very bad boy. Maybe you should spank me." Marik purred, leaning over and sticking his luscious ass right in Pegasus' view.
"Oh you have been naughty haven't you?" Bakura said, running a finger down Marik's spine, sending a shiver through the other boy.
Pegasus was clearly drooling at this point as Marik wiggled his ass in front of Pegasus's face, before straightening up again.
"Does that turn you on, Peggy-boy?" Marik asked.
"What?!" he asked in surprise, trying to hide the hand that had been trailing to his pants.
"Kaiba and I would never act like that!" he said disdainfully.
"Oh really?" Bakura asked with a smirk. He pulled something out of his pocket which appeared to be some sort of hand held recording device. Bakura clicked the play button.
"Oh, Peggy, I've been such a bad boy. I think you need to punish me like the naughty CEO I am," Kaiba's voice said, emitting from the recorder in Bakura's hand.
"I'm gonna shove my white dragon so far up your tight ass, my naughty little Kaiba-boy, you won't be able to walk in the morning," Pegasus's own refined voice purred from the recorder.
"Oh Daddy, give it to me hard..." Kaiba's voice turned to a moan before Pegasus attacked Bakura, scrambling to get the recorder away from him as very obviously sexual sounds filled the room.
“How the hell did you get that!?” Pegasus yelled, his face bright crimson.

“Oh, Peggsters, you really need to tell lover boy to have better security measures in his office. I mean, not noticing a wire tap under your desk? Tsk Tsk.” Bakura smirked.

“How did you get in?” Pegasus commanded.

“Easy, just show ‘em the goods.” Marik stepped in, gliding his hips from side to side.

“He wouldn’t.” Pegasus said with a hint of fear.

“No, he wouldn’t,” Marik pouted, “but it still got me in his office.”

“What did you say to him?”

Marik traced his hand down the side of Bakura’s face.

“I said, ‘Kaiba, aren’t you ready for a real man? I’m so fucking horny for you.’” Marik lustily quoted.

Bakura and Marik snickered.

“And then…he threw me out, but not before I planted the tap.” Marik added.

“We really do get bored, Pegasus, and you can’t imagine the hours of entertainment we’ve had, listening to the two of you. Speaking of which, did you know about Kaiba’s little visitor?”

“No…what are you talking about?” Pegasus said panicked.
Bakura and Marik looked at each other and grinned.
"What visitor?!" Pegasus exclaimed.
"Well," Bakura said, "we were listening to the tap one day and there was a lot of boring typing."
"But then someone came into his office and said all kinds of naughty things," Marik said with a snicker.
"Like how he wanted Kaiba buried deep in his tight little ass," Bakura added as an after thought.
"You're lying," Pegasus said hotly.
Marik gave him puppy eyes, "Would we lie to you?"
"Yes," Pegasus said, glaring.
"Oh, that hurts," Bakura said, putting his hand over his chest and pouting. "And I thought we were friends."
"Friends do not tap their friends' office and listen to them have sex," Pegasus responded.
"Darling," Marik said, "It's us."
Pegasus continued to glare at them.
"So do you still want to know about your lover's little fuck buddy on the side?" Bakura inquired.
"Kaiba would never cheat on me," Pegasus declared.
"Are you so sure about that?" Marik asked with a grin, clicking the play button once more.
"Come on baby, come for me," Kaiba's voice filled the room again. "Come for me Yugi."
Pegasus went very pale.
"Yugi!" he shrieked, drowning out the recording. "He cheated on me with that little spiky haired brat?"
"It's okay," Bakura said soothingly. "Here, take your anger out on Marik, he looks just like Kaiba," Bakura said, shoving Marik in Pegasus's direction.
Pegasus scooted past the two of them, keeping his face hidden from the two yamis.

“Are you seriously upset?” Marik scoffed.

“Yeah, didn’t you used to give Zigfried blow-jobs all the time?” Bakura added.

“That was WITH Seto!” Pegasus shouted trying to choke back his tears.

Bakura and Marik became extremely uncomfortable all of a sudden. They stood looking at each other, shrugging in confusion before glancing back at Pegasus who was sobbing uncontrollably.

“Umm…” Marik started.

“I need to go.” Pegasus quietly said, gathering his belongings, Marik and Bakura looked on in confusion.

“Are-are you serious?” Bakura asked as Pegasus headed for the door.

“I’ll see you guys later.” Pegasus said as he slammed the door shut.

Bakura and Marik stood staring at the door for a few moments.

“Okay, maybe we should have saved that tidbit for the end of the weekend.” Marik questioned.

“Perhaps…” Bakura stated.

“Well…oh well.” Marik grinned as he roughly pushed Bakura to the futon, leaping on top of him.

“That’s right Pegasus, I fucked Yugi raw. He was so damn tight! I could barely move.” Marik growled.

“Oh, Kaiba! How could you!?” Bakura cried melodramatically.
“Want me to tell you what I did to him?” Marik hissed.

“Mmmmmmm.” Bakura groaned.

“First, I grabbed his cock and I started pumping it really slow. He was moaning like a whore the whole time.” Marik started.

“Keep going.” Bakura panted as Marik slowly rubbed his cock through his pants.
"And then I watched him suck me off. Oh, it was so damn good. He sucked me senseless and then the little bitch shoved his fingers up his tight ass and started pumping them in and out letting me watch as he twisted his fingers inside of himself moaning so fucking loud and teasing his hard cock with his other hand." Marik panted as he grinded hard against Bakura, both crying out from the contact.
"Did you fuck him hard?" Bakura asked.
"So hard, I pounded my cock as far into him as I could. He was screaming my name the whole time before he sent jets of cum all over everything, my desk, his chest, my hand. And I licked it all up. It was so fucking sweet tasting. Then I fucked him until my cock exploded inside him in one fucking mind-numbing orgasm."
"Mmmmm," Bakura moaned, grinding back against Marik. "Why don't I show you what a real fucking mind-numbing orgasm is like?" Bakura said, as Marik kissed his way down the other yami's neck.
"I like that idea," Marik murmured as he pulled Bakura's shirt off, licking his way down Bakura's chest until he got to the hem of his pants. Marik grinned up at Bakura and dipped his tongue under the waist band.
"Fu-uuck, Marik," Bakura moaned. Marik laughed softly and pulled his own shirt off. He went back up to kiss Bakura's neck, nipping at the sensitive flesh. Bakura was practically writhing beneath him as Marik ran his hands up and down the thief's body, occasionally palming his growing erection.
Bakura buried his fingers in Marik's hair and pulled his head up for a kiss, bucking his hips against Marik's in the process.
"Do you want to fuck me like that?" Bakura growled in Marik's ear as they broke their kiss.
"I want to fuck you until you can't see straight," Marik responded, unbuckling Bakura's belt. "I'm going to make you scream my name until you're hoarse."
Bakura's only reply was a needy moan as Marik's hand snaked down his pants and grasped his erection.
Just as Marik was pulling off Bakura's pants, the recorder crackled to life and Pegasus's voice filtered through.
They both stopped, frozen, Marik’s hand still buried deep in Bakura’s pants as they watched the recorder intently.

“I can’t believe you fucked him!” Pegasus cried followed by lots of shuffling.

“Look, I didn’t think it was that big of a deal, I mean, I always assumed you fucked those two psychos when you visited!” Kaiba retorted.

“Yeah…well…um…yeah! Yeah, that IS what I do!” Pegasus lied.

Bakura and Marik shook their heads. “That little bastard.” Marik stated disapprovingly.

They could hear more shuffling and then a knock at the door.

“Oh…sorry…I’ll come back later.” Yugi whispered embarrassed followed by muffled shouting from Kaiba and Pegasus, Bakura and Marik only able to pick up every other word.

“No, no stay!” Pegasus yelled.

“Where are you going?” Kaiba yelled back.

“Well, aren’t you too getting ready to FUCK some more!?” Pegasus cried.

“Oh, just stop it, let’s act like adults here Peggy.” Kaiba huffed.

“Oh, don’t you DARE call me Peggy now!” Pegasus retorted.

“What are you talking about?” Yugi innocently asked.

“It’s okay, Yu-yu, he knows.” Kaiba sighed.

“Oh, so HE has a nickname!?!” Pegasus shouted.

“Look Pegasus! I’m WITH you, okay! Yugi and I are just…” Kaiba stopped.

“We get bored sometimes, Pegasus,” Yugi softly said, “especially when you and Yami leave for trips and things.”

A long silence followed. Bakura and Marik wondering what was going on. The silence finally broke with a couple of bangs, as if someone was being thrown against a wall or something. The sound followed by more silence.

“What the hell is going on?” Bakura questioned. Marik just shrugged in equal confusion.

Then what sounded like a muffled cry, followed by a deep groan issued from the recorder.

“What the…” Bakura started, “you don’t think they’re…”

“Nooooo.” Marik shook his head vigorously, until the sound of more moans crackled through the recorder.

“Ohhhh!!! Pegasus! Kaiba! Oh god, more! More! More! OHHHHH!!!! Fuck meeeeeeee….”

“Maybe.” Marik said.

“Come on. Shove that dragon up me. Oh…gawwwwdddd….farther! farther! Mmm….you’re so dirty.”

“Okay…yes.” Marik whispered, a look of disgust etched on his face.

The look of horror on Bakura's face soon turned to a smirk. He rubbed himself against Marik's hand which was still down his pants and whispered, "Come on Kaiba, I want you to shove that dragon up my naughty little ass."

Marik looked at him in shock and then grinned. "Well since you asked so nicely Peggy."

Marik squeezed Bakura, eliciting a long groan from him, then smirked and pulled off Bakura's--or rather Pegasus's--pants.

Bakura wiggled underneath Marik, "Come on Kaiba-boy, show me what you've got."

Marik growled and grasped Bakrua's hips to flip him over. Marik took off his own pants and straddled Bakura's legs. He hooked his arms around the other boy's waist and pulled him up until he was on his knees, his back pressed to Marik's chest. Bakura rubbed his ass wantonly against Marik's prominent erection.

"Such a slut," Marik said in a chastising tone. He stuck two fingers in front of Bakura's face. "Suck," he ordered. Bakura engulfed the fingers in his mouth, sucking vigorously as Marik peppered his shoulder with kisses, and the occasional bite.

Soon, Marik pulled his fingers from Bakura's mouth. Judging them wet enough, he slid them into Bakura's entrance. Bakura threw his head back with a long moan, and pushed back against the intrusion.

Marik scissored his fingers inside Bakura, teasing him with slight brushes across his prostate.

Bakura was quickly fed up with Marik's teasing and growled out, "Fuck me dragon boy."

A grin spread across Marik's face and the finger were quickly removed.

Bakura let out a gasp and grasped the metal bars of the futon to keep himself from falling off with the force of Marik entering him.

Marik's fingers dug into Bakura's left hip and his other hand slid around front to jerk Bakura off as he pounded unmercifully into them.

Soon the sounds still emitting faintly from the recorder were drown out by Marik's and Bakura's moaning screams.

The futon was squeaking like crazy and scraping across the floor from the force of their sexual frenzy. Bakura was afraid the futon was going to flip over, but at the moment he could care less.

A high pitch scream that reminded Marik of a dying cat sang from the recorder. Marik and Bakura both gave it bewildered glances that didn't last as they both came long and hard.

Jets of hot cum shooting onto each other and the futon.

"FUCK! That was...fucking...fantastic! Role play always works so fucking hot." Bakura groaned as he collapsed onto the futon, Marik falling on top of him as they both fought to catch their breath.

“So, when’s Pegasus coming up again?” Marik asked.

“Next weekend?” Bakura suggested.

“Okay, but Kaiba’s coming too.” Marik smirked.

“Mmmm…that sounds like fun. Too bad we couldn’t just bring Kaiba up.”

“Well, we could accidentally lock Pegasus out of the room?” Marik suggested.

“Excellent.” Bakura gleefully said.

“I wanna see if Kaiba really does have a dragon.” Marik giggled.

“Well, if not, I’ve always got that monster cock of yours to fuck me senseless.”

“Mmm…it likes that tight little ass of yours.” Marik moaned.

“Well, don’t think you’re getting to be on top again. It’s time I get to fuck that little ass of yours, my funky egyptian and I have the perfect costume.” Bakura grinned.

Marik leaned down licking a trail from Bakura’s lower back all the way up his spine.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Go get it!” Marik whispered.

THE END!