Enjoying detention

Chapter 4



Trying to fight the urge





Marik kept sucking on Malik. His tongue dancing around Malik's cock. Malik kept thrusting his hips up, but Marik grabbed Malik's hips to keep them down. "Yami, stop....if..someone.....comes...in..we'll get in.....a lot.....of trouble" Malik said through gasps. Marik stopped. "Fine" was all he said as he helped Malik up. About the time Malik got himself together a teacher walked in.



"Mr.Ishtars i see you couldn't keep out of fights" she said. "Marik, you will seat over there in the back row, and Malik, you in the front row" she said pointing to each spot. Marik walked over to the seat she had pointed too, all along giving her a death glare.



Malik walked over to his seat and sat down. "Very good, just stay in your seats...i have to go ran an errand" she said and picked up some papers on the desk and left the room. Marik sat there...bored. No wonder people didn't like getting detention....it was so fucking boring.



Marik glanced over to Malik...well his back. Marik could see he was drawing....some how he always seem to find paper to draw on. Sitting there, Marik came up with an idea. Summoning all his magic, he made a forcefield cover the doorway. Then he made ghostly hands appear. Watching as they floated over to Malik, he saw him tense. Yes he knew that he'd have fun now.



Malik was drawing a dragon when he felt or thought he felt a pair of hands run down his sides. He tensed. //That was weird// he thought and went back to his drawing. He felt the hands run up and down his spine. It was giving him chills. Next they moved to his chest, rubbing the soft buds.



Malik sat there not really knowing what to do. He could feel hands moving on him but he couldn't see them. //I must be going crazy// he thought but each touch on his nipples made him believe he was feeling them. Looking over to his yami, he saw his eyes closed. //Great he'll fall asleep and wake up just in time to go home// Malik thought and looked back down to his drawing. A large dragon wrapped around a tower.



The hands went further down and rubbing the line above his pants. Then he watched as his pants unzipped, and he felt a hand begin to softly caress the skin, all the way down to his cock. Malik gasped as a invisible fingers rub his cock. Malik could only sit there as the fingers rubbed harder on him. Fighting a moan, he sifted in his seat. The other hand was still rubbing his now hard nipple.



Marik watched from behind, he knew from Malik's movement his little trick was taking affect. Marik heard heels clicking toward the room. He grinned. The teacher that had given them their seats would be sent to another dimension until the day was over, of course she'd just think she fell asleep.



Turning his attention back to Malik, he saw he had leaned forward. //Bad little hikari, stop trying to resist// he thought. Carefully getting up and walked silently over to Malik. "Seem to be having some kind of trouble?" he said softly in Malik's ear. He felt Malik shudder. Yes, he knew Malik loved to have someone whisper in his ear....it was one of his little turn on areas Marik had found.



"Shut....up" Malik said trying to stay focused on something over than his body or sexual things. They were at school and if they got caught doing stuff like this, they could be expelled. Malik didn't want that to happen, if it did Ishizu would make him and his yami were stuck working at the museum. And Malik hated working there, all the people seem to drool all over the artifacts.



Marik walked around behind Malik. Reaching around to his chest, he rubbed Malik's hard nipple. "Someone having a fantasy?" he asked as he rubbed softly. "N.." Malik was about to say something but lost it in complete ecstasy. "Marik....pl...please" Malik said through moans. "I thought you didn't want to" Marik said taunting Malik.



He used his other hand to rub Malik's cock. Malik jerked his hips up against Marik's hand. "Please" he gasped, as he moaned. Marik walked to in front of Malik. Sitting on the smaller boy, he kissed Malik's neck. "Yami" Malik gasped as Marik sucked on a tender spot just below his ear. His hips bucked up against Marik's hand.



Marik sucked harder and started moved his hips against Malik's. Marik could feel Malik couldn't keep it in much longer. In one quick move, Marik pushed Malik to the floor and pulled his pants low enough to enter him. "Yami" Malik yelped as he was pushed to the floor. Looking over his shoulder at Marik he saw Marik was unzipping his pants.



"Get ready for a good fuck" Marik said. "B..but its going to hurt" Malik gasped. "Just trust me hikari" Marik said whispering and nipping at Malik's ear, Malik had to moan. Then Marik entered Malik roughly. Malik went to scream from a rough entrance, but Marik covered his mouth. Marik began to move in a rhythm in and out. "Oh, Ra Malik your tight" Marik gasped his Malik's walls tightened around him. Marik moved his hips faster as lust started to over power him.



Reaching around Malik, he grabbed his cock and pumped him. "Marik" Malik gasped as he felt waves of heat rush through him. He could feel his cock swell, as he felt his orgasm was coming fast. Marik moved faster against Malik, trying to find his prostate. After a big thrust he heard Malik gasp and moan. Good he hit it. Marik kept thrusting and hitting Malik's prostate, Malik had to moan. The pleasure was too great.



Feeling his orgasm take him, he gasped. "Yami....I'm gonna come" Malik gasped as he comed in Marik's hand. Marik pumped him dry. "Just a little longer" Marik gasped as his own orgasm hit him. He comed in Malik, calling his name. Marik pulled out and laid on top of Malik, still gasping.



"So do you like detention now?" Marik asked.



"Yes, we should get it more often" Malik said smiling down at Marik. Marik felt his chest almost explode. His hikari wanted to do this more often.