Why you shouldn't drop soap in prison
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
3,838
Reviews:
97
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Hello
crazieanimefan1: poison and teachers...sounds like the next fic…hehehe
LadyCresentStar: songs get stuck in my head to.. along with dust…ehe…
Kuramaandhiei4ever: yeps…you caught me… that’s what they caught him for, read on.
trivia-game: hm…shoot anzu… good idea...so be it...mwahahaha!
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(Ryou)
To many days are going by to bother counting…so many more to go.
I put my breakfast tray down. Bakura is the best, I kind of wish I never have to leave prison…and maybe I wont… i mean i can forgive him for what he did to me right?
Yeah so I killed Yugi… feh… I don’t regret it… rapist son of a bitch. Oh look at me, I’m Yugi, I have split personalities, pity me so I can stab you in the back, call me yami and worship me!
Basterd… and if I ever get out I’m killing Anzu…it was her confession that put me here.
Ah well…its time to go out side and exercise… Bakura said I’m getting a little round.
Do I look fat?
Hmf… but he said today he’d teach me the best way to burn calories… I can’t wait…
Maybe its basketball…or maybe tag… he’d like that… chasing me and then shoving me into the dirt, giving me a hand up and brushing me off. I know he likes the chase…its what all predators like…and murdering humans are no different.
I wait out side, leaning against the fence.
Is that kid stareing at me…no…he’s glaring at me…what the hells is his problem?
His purple bangs and brown hair, those brown eyes just glaring at me like he could kill me with his stare.
I walk away, freaky that kid, just freaky.
The bell over head sounds, a voice on the speaker says to head in.
Wait…
Bakura didn’t come…
Bakura said he’d come and he didn’t…
I hug my self. Maybe he was busy with his friends. I shuffle my feet towards the showers.
Sigh
Maybe he forgot…its ok… im not that important any way… it doesn’t matter…
I take off my clothes and turn the water on…its so cold… I don’t mind.
I close my eyes and start scrubbing my body.
The waters turning warm…wait…those aren’t andsands running down my spine.
I gasp as I feel warm kisses trail down my neck. Bakura…
“does my little angel like that” he says as he rubs my inner thigh. I nod, every thing he does feels so good. I turn my head to look into his eyes, those chocolate brown eyes, just like mine…no…different…colder.
I let him run his hands over my body, no ones in the room. They all left, so this is the exercise Bakura was talking about.
Bakura pushes me against the wall.
“Sorry Mr. Ryou, I’m going to have to…search you...for any hidden items” Bakura purrs in to my ear.
“Be gentle officer” I giggle.
Bakura runs his fingers over my tip. Ohhh….
I spread my legs apart as he messages my hips. I wiggle my butt a little teasingly.
Bakura puts his need to my entrance.
*flash back*
"I-I, I'm not that way, I-I don't do that" I stutter.
"I wasn't asking if you did this or not, I was asking what position you would like to be in when I did do you" The voice said.
I fall forward on my knees and quickly turn around to see my captor. He...He looks like me! His hair is a little different...but he looks like me!
I face my reflection.
"As you wish…” my reflection says. He pushes my legs up and apart. No! I don’t like this! What is he doing with his finger?! Ahhhhhhh! Ngh! Tears slide down my face. You can’t tell though… the warm water rushing over by body hides it. The spray of the steamy water against my skin, caressing, like my reflection is doing on the inside of me.
It hurts.
*end flash back*
Nooo!
I push Bakura away. He falls to the floor.
I fall to the floor myself, I hold my knees up to my chest. I’m shaking.
Nooo!
Get away!
*flashback*
No, the scream is muffled as his lips pillage the inside of my mouth. This robber of my innocence smiles. His tools are inside of me now. He’s pushing deep within me, he rams in to something. Ung…it feels so good, the way he hit some thing deep inside.
I’m still crying.
He wraps his hand around my hips, grinding himself in to the hilt.
He fills me up.
He washes off and leaves me where I lay. Under the water that now runs cold. The guard comes and tells me to get up… I can barley move. I stumble in to my cloths and to my cell.
It’s quite.
*end flash back*
I’m crying again, I wanted it this time, why am I crying? I trust Bakura, why am I crying?
Bakura stands up and stares at. His glare is cold.
Bakura…
He grabs my neck and brings me to my feet.
“Little brat” he whispers.
He slams me against the wall, I slide to the floor.
Bakura…no… I love you…
he walks away...
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I myself cant wait till the next chappy…please review…squee…
crazieanimefan1: poison and teachers...sounds like the next fic…hehehe
LadyCresentStar: songs get stuck in my head to.. along with dust…ehe…
Kuramaandhiei4ever: yeps…you caught me… that’s what they caught him for, read on.
trivia-game: hm…shoot anzu… good idea...so be it...mwahahaha!
/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
(Ryou)
To many days are going by to bother counting…so many more to go.
I put my breakfast tray down. Bakura is the best, I kind of wish I never have to leave prison…and maybe I wont… i mean i can forgive him for what he did to me right?
Yeah so I killed Yugi… feh… I don’t regret it… rapist son of a bitch. Oh look at me, I’m Yugi, I have split personalities, pity me so I can stab you in the back, call me yami and worship me!
Basterd… and if I ever get out I’m killing Anzu…it was her confession that put me here.
Ah well…its time to go out side and exercise… Bakura said I’m getting a little round.
Do I look fat?
Hmf… but he said today he’d teach me the best way to burn calories… I can’t wait…
Maybe its basketball…or maybe tag… he’d like that… chasing me and then shoving me into the dirt, giving me a hand up and brushing me off. I know he likes the chase…its what all predators like…and murdering humans are no different.
I wait out side, leaning against the fence.
Is that kid stareing at me…no…he’s glaring at me…what the hells is his problem?
His purple bangs and brown hair, those brown eyes just glaring at me like he could kill me with his stare.
I walk away, freaky that kid, just freaky.
The bell over head sounds, a voice on the speaker says to head in.
Wait…
Bakura didn’t come…
Bakura said he’d come and he didn’t…
I hug my self. Maybe he was busy with his friends. I shuffle my feet towards the showers.
Sigh
Maybe he forgot…its ok… im not that important any way… it doesn’t matter…
I take off my clothes and turn the water on…its so cold… I don’t mind.
I close my eyes and start scrubbing my body.
The waters turning warm…wait…those aren’t andsands running down my spine.
I gasp as I feel warm kisses trail down my neck. Bakura…
“does my little angel like that” he says as he rubs my inner thigh. I nod, every thing he does feels so good. I turn my head to look into his eyes, those chocolate brown eyes, just like mine…no…different…colder.
I let him run his hands over my body, no ones in the room. They all left, so this is the exercise Bakura was talking about.
Bakura pushes me against the wall.
“Sorry Mr. Ryou, I’m going to have to…search you...for any hidden items” Bakura purrs in to my ear.
“Be gentle officer” I giggle.
Bakura runs his fingers over my tip. Ohhh….
I spread my legs apart as he messages my hips. I wiggle my butt a little teasingly.
Bakura puts his need to my entrance.
*flash back*
"I-I, I'm not that way, I-I don't do that" I stutter.
"I wasn't asking if you did this or not, I was asking what position you would like to be in when I did do you" The voice said.
I fall forward on my knees and quickly turn around to see my captor. He...He looks like me! His hair is a little different...but he looks like me!
I face my reflection.
"As you wish…” my reflection says. He pushes my legs up and apart. No! I don’t like this! What is he doing with his finger?! Ahhhhhhh! Ngh! Tears slide down my face. You can’t tell though… the warm water rushing over by body hides it. The spray of the steamy water against my skin, caressing, like my reflection is doing on the inside of me.
It hurts.
*end flash back*
Nooo!
I push Bakura away. He falls to the floor.
I fall to the floor myself, I hold my knees up to my chest. I’m shaking.
Nooo!
Get away!
*flashback*
No, the scream is muffled as his lips pillage the inside of my mouth. This robber of my innocence smiles. His tools are inside of me now. He’s pushing deep within me, he rams in to something. Ung…it feels so good, the way he hit some thing deep inside.
I’m still crying.
He wraps his hand around my hips, grinding himself in to the hilt.
He fills me up.
He washes off and leaves me where I lay. Under the water that now runs cold. The guard comes and tells me to get up… I can barley move. I stumble in to my cloths and to my cell.
It’s quite.
*end flash back*
I’m crying again, I wanted it this time, why am I crying? I trust Bakura, why am I crying?
Bakura stands up and stares at. His glare is cold.
Bakura…
He grabs my neck and brings me to my feet.
“Little brat” he whispers.
He slams me against the wall, I slide to the floor.
Bakura…no… I love you…
he walks away...
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I myself cant wait till the next chappy…please review…squee…