Triangle

Sen-nen: Thousand year/Millenium
Warning: Yaoi


"Ne, Bakura-kun," Yuugi said, looking up from the TV. "Is it ok if I lean on you?"
The boy blinked slightly. "A--aa..." he nodded slightly.

Yuugi smiled, curling close to Bakura on the couch and resting his head on the other boy's chest. After a moment he looked up with a puzzled expression. Hechedched a hand to the ridges and bumps under the other boy's tee shirt. "Bakura-kun?"

The boy gave a small embarrassed smile and shifted slightly, pulling the Sen-nen ring out from under his shirt. "Gomen," he apologized, moving it to the side so it wouldn't be in Yuugi's way.

"Sen-nen Ring...." Yuugi said, wide eyed. "I thought Honda-kun threw it away."

Bakura looked even more embarrassed. "The Duelist Kingdom staff found it and mailed it to me," he explained sheepishly.

"And you're wearing it? Even knowing...?" Yuugi asked in concern.

The pale haired boy looked down, tracing one of the points of the ring as he nodded. "Tousan kara taisetsuna mono yo,"[It's a very important possession from my father] he said softly.

Yuugi's eyes showed compassionate understanding. He took Bakura's hand and made the boy meet his eyes. "Fathers are special," he said in a matching tone.

Bakura smiled. "Arigatou," he said softly.

Yuugi leaned up and kissed him gently.

Bakura melted into the kiss, expression content.


Yuugi's eyes shone a month later when Kaiba brought him the new test run of the latest Duel Disk System.

To give him the idea, since the boy had gotten used to the old system, Kaiba reached out to pat his Blue-eyes affectionately. Smiling brightly, Yuugi m int into the dueling ground to pet his Kuribo. The creature made a noise and nuzzled him.

The duel had to be called to a halt as Yuugi sat on the floor cuddling with his Kuribo. Kaiba smiled and ended up sitting next to him, leaning on the Blue-eyes and talking about the system and what he wanted to do with it and with Kaiba Corp..

By the time the younger boy left, Kaiba was more relaxed than he had been for days. Mokuba noticed at dinner and commented on it. With a special smile for his brother, Kaiba suggested that they do something special that evening. His brother's gleeful grin seemed the perfect end to the day.




Yuugi looked up from the TV. "Ne, Bakura-kun," he said, "Your buttons are pressing into my face." He looked at the other boy with wide eyed mock distress.

The pale ha boy boy blinked. "Gomen," he apologized. "Should I change my shirt?" he asked, voice concerned.

"Iie, I think I can deal with it," Yuugi said with a smile, undoing the buttons and pushing the shirt open. He looked up at Bakura with a pathetic expression. "Bakura-kun.... Sen-nen Ring wa...."

Bakura hesitated a moment, then gave a small smile. Shifting slightly, he gently pushed Yuugi to sit up before taking the ring off. Biting his lip slightly, he looked at it a long moment before gently placin on on the end table. He looked nervously at it a moment before turning back to Yuugi.

Yuugi smiled and started to lean against Bakura again.

The pale haired boy made a small sound as cold metal touched his bare skin. "Ne, Yuugi-kun... Sen-nen Puzzle wa..."

Yuugi smiled and took the puzzle off, placing it gently on the other end table. Happily, he snuggled back against Bakura. "You have a nice chest," he said, tracing it lightly with a finger.

Bakura's eyelids fluttered slightly at the touch as his body reacted. "A--arigatou..." he near whispered.

With a smile, Yuugi continued tracing random patterns up and down the other boy's chest until his fingers met cloth. He traced around the top of Bakura's pants.

"Yuu-- Yuugi-kun..." the boy gasped, back arching slightly.

"Ii ka?"[Is it okay?] Yuugi asked, running a finger over Bakura's fly.

The pale haired boy gasped again, reaching out for the shorter boy, fingers running down the sides of Yuugi's arms.

The smaller boy leaned up and kissed him. "Ii ka?" he repeated softly, pressing his hand lightly over Bakura's pants.

Bakura looked at Yuugi, eyes heavy and breath slightly sped. Slowly, he nodded.

Kissing him again, Yuugi delicately opened the front of his pants, slipping his hands carefully under the fabric to caress him lightly.

Bakura gasped, back arching. His fingers tensed, gripping Yuugi tightly before forcing his hands to relax so he wouldn't hurt the boy. "Yuugi-kun..."

"Ii yo,"[It's fine,] Yuugi said softly. "Hold me as tight as you want." He kissed Bakura one more time before moving to nuzzle the boy's neck gently.

Bakura gasped again, pulse racing as his body reacted. Near shakily, he moved his fingers across Yuugi's back, overwhelmed by the sensation.

Yuugi smiled up at Bakura. "What do you want, Bakura-kun?" he asked softly.

The boy's face was flushed and his eyes were heavy. "Yuugi-kun..." he smiled, tracing the line of the boy's face.

"I want to do what you want, so please tell me."

"I... I just want to be with you..." Bakura said, voice hesitant.

Yuugi moved his hand gently. "Is this good?"

Bakura's eyelids fluttered again and he nodded, breath catching.

With a smile, Yuugi moved to be lying on top of Bakura. He kissed the other boy.

Bakura kissed him back, wrapping his arms around him, eyes content. "Honto ni, daisuki yo, Yuugi-kun..."[I really like you alot/love you]

Yuugi melted at the words. "Boku mo,"[me too] he whispered. "Bakura-kun ga daisuki."

The pale haired smi smiled happily. Unsurely, his fingers moved underneath Yuugi's shirt, gently tugging the fabric up.

Yuugi smiled, leaning into the touch. With one hand still in Bakura's pants, he pushed the other boy's shirt farther open.

Bakura's eyelids fluttered and he gave a small sigh, lips parting slightly as he smiled. He continued gently tugging up on Yuugi's tight shirt, slowly exposing the smaller boy's skin.

Yuugi pulled back slightly, raising his arms above his head with a smile to help Bakura remove his shirt.

With a careful grace, the pale haired boy peeled the black cloth off the smaller boy, letting it fall gently to the floor. He gave a slow exhale, almost hesitantly reaching up to caress the exposed flesh

Yuugi closed his eyes, sighing softly in pleasure. "Bakura-kun," he murmured.

Bakura's eyes nearly shone. His fingers continued their slow exploration, the boy's smile growing more and more content with Yuugi's reactions.

Yuugi leaned down over the other boy again. Letting his hands slide down to Bakura's open pants he covered the boy's lips with his own.

Bakura gave a small gasp against Yuugi's kiss, back arching. He wrapped his arms around the smaller boy, pulling him closer as his lips parted in invitation.

Pulse racing, Yuugi caressed Bakura's tongue with his own, hand slipping back into the other boy's pants.

The pale haired boy gave a soft whimper, fingers caressing the around the collar on Yuugi's neck.

Yuugi's head dropped to one side and he whimpered softly.

Bakura's hands went still. "Yuu--Yuugi-kun?" he asked, voice worried.

Yuugi's eyes slowly opened. "You stopped," he complained.

"You--" Bakura hesitated slightly. "I thought I was hurting you..." he said in a small voice.

With a small smile, Yuugi shook his head. "I like it when you touch my neck."

Bakura blinked. "Oh... gomen..." he apologized, smiling with slight embarrassment. He paused, eyes looking sadly at the KC logo on the collar. "Yuugi-kun... may I...?" he asked softly, touching the clasp of the collar.

Yuugi bit his lip a moment, then nodded. "He's not part of this," he said fiercely. "This is only ours."

Bakura gave a soft smile, eyes warm. Carefully, he undid the clasp, depositing the leather on top of Yuugi's shirt. With brief hesitation, he leaned forward to gently kiss the newly exposed skin.

Yuugi gasped softly, melting against Bakura.

The pale haired boy smiled slightly before resuming his small kisses, his hand gently caressing the other side of Yuugi's neck.

Yuugi whimpered, hand's balling into the fabric of Bakura's shirt.

"Daijoubu..." Bakura asked softly.

"Don't stop, Yuugi begged.

The pale haired boy nodded, resuming his actions, blowing lightly over the areas damped by his kiss.

Yuugi shuddered strongly. Eyes still closed, he moved his hand back into Bakura's pants, caressing.

Bakura gave a gasp, eyes widening at the touch, ministrations temporarily forgotten. Almost shakily he resumed his caresses, breathing heavily.

"Bakura-kun," Yuugi murmured, rubbing against him.

"Yuugi-kun..." Bakura breathed in reply, again kissing the smaller boy's neck.

Yuugi made small gasping noises, head rolling to one side as he rubbed against Bakura, stroking his chest and in his pants.

The pale haired boy gave a sharp cry, arching back completely as he succumbed to Yuugi's actions. Spent, he fell back against the couch, breathing deep. Almost weakly he reached for Yuugi, the backs of his fingernails caressing the boy's neck.

Not long after, Yuugi came with a cry, melting against Bakura.

Bakura wrapped his arms tiredly around the smaller boy, eyes closing in contentment.

Yuugi snuggled against him. "Daisuki," he whispered.

Bakura gave a tired smile, echoing Yuugi's statement before falling asleep.