Hellraisers

Lay Your Hands on Me

A/N: lemon in this chapter!

            Marik took a deep breath. “Bakura and I were just discussing uh-”

Yami glared sharply at Marik and pointed at the bed.

“Sit!” He scolded him venomously.

Bakura glanced at Marik as he took a seat next to him. To Bakura’s surprise, Marik actually
looked scared as he seated himself on the bed next to Bakura.

Yami stood infront of Bakura and Marik with his hands on his hips. Though he wasn’t the
biggest guy around, he still could look very intimidating. His crimson eyes burned right through
the King of Thieves.

“Explain Bakura, what is going on between you and Marik!” the former pharaoh growled
angrily.

Bakura growled and looked Yami directly in the eyes.

“Nothing is going on between Marik and I, honestly Yami, do you really think I’m interested in
fucking your sloppy seconds?”

Yami quickly retaliated. He didn’t waste anytime slapping Bakura across the face for insulting
Marik.

“Watch your mouth, thief.” he hissed as he pulled his hand back. Bakura touched his cheek and
clenched a fist.

“You slapped me! Why I ought to-”

Bakura glared sharply as he got to his feet. He took a step forward, but was quickly thrown back
by an unseen force.

Bakura found himself back on his bed sitting next to Marik. He tried to get up again, but realized
he was frozen in place. All he could move was his eyes.

Yami walked infront of Bakura wearing a triumphant smirk.

“You ought to what? Slap me back? I don’t think that would be a wise thing. From now on, I
suggest you stay the hells away from Marik, understand me? He’s MINE. M-I-N-E MINE. Am I
clear?”

All Bakura could do is glare. He couldn’t even use his shadow magic to defend himself.

Yami grabbed Marik by his arm and pulled him to his feet.

“Come on Marik, let’s go back to my place.”

Marik pulled his arm away from Yami and stood his ground.

“Not so fast. We came here for a reason, remember? I think it’s time you come clean about what
you did today.”

Yami chuckled as he stopped and turned around. “That’s right, I’m suppose to apologize for
making the thief’s ride down that water slide for interesting today.” Yami smirked impishly at
Bakura. “I’m SO sorry Bakura, can you EVER forgive me for using my powers against you, oh
great King of Thieves?” Yami’s voice was dripping with sarcasm. Bakura still couldn’t move, so
there was no way he could do anything about Yami.

 “Rogue bastard. You’re going to regret the day you laid eyes on what is mine.” The pharaoh
hissed under his breath. He glared sharply at Bakura before turning back to Marik.

“Let’s go now.”

Marik took a final look at Bakura as if to say “I’ll be back” before turning around and following
Yami out of the room.

            The spell Yami had put on Bakura ceased to immobilize Bakura after about an hour. The
former tomb robber was seething mad and wanted nothing more than to snap the pharaoh’s neck.
His revenge would have to wait though, something more important was at hand. Bakura’s
stomach growled for something to eat. It had been at least 12 hours since he’d talked Jonouchi
into buying him the oversized soft pretzel, and he was famished.

Assuming Ryou was in his room sleeping, Bakura walked out of his room still wearing nothing
but his socks. He found his way through the darkness into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator
and started looking for a late night snack.

“Bakura?” a soft voice called out from the livingroom.

Bakura slammed the refrigerator shut and turned around. He was sure it wasn’t Ryou’s voice
he’d heard.

“Who’s here?” he ask in response as he turned on the light above the stove.

“It’s me.......” The person replied as they stepped into the light. “Yugi”

Bakura was quite stunned to see the pharaoh’s light standing a few feet away.

“What the hell are you doing here?”

Yugi shifted his eyes around the room, trying to not acknowledge Bakura’s lack of clothing.

“I-I......I came to apologize for something that happened earlier today. Ryou told me it was okay
to wait for you before he left with Malik. I hope you’re not mad.”

Bakura shrugged his shoulders.

I’m cool.”

Yugi bit his lip nervously, showing how uncomfortable he was in his present situation. Bakura
caught on to Yugi’s behavior.

“How about you have a seat on the sofa, I’ll be right in after I find something to eat.”

Yugi quickly disappeared into the livingroom.

Moments later Bakura walked in carrying a bag of potato chips. Yugi chuckled when he realized
Bakura was using the bag to cover himself so that Yugi wouldn’t feel so uneasy. The yami sat
next to Yugi and put a pillow over his lap. He lit a candle to give them some light.

“So what was it you wanted again?” Bakura ask as he crunched on his chips.

Yugi stared down at his hands and sighed.

“Yami tried to hurt you today. That incident on the water slide was not an accident. I’m really
sorry Bakura, Yami has been acting like a jerk ever since he started seeing Marik.”

Bakura nodded his head.

“I know, he was here earlier and told me. He put a fucking spell on me and it didn’t wear off
until a few minutes ago.”

“Why’d he put a spell on you?” Yugi ask curiously.

Bakura glared at nothing in particular. “Marik kissed me and Yami accused me of trying to steal
his boyfriend, that’s why. Fucking little punk.” He growled.

Yugi crossed his arms and sighed.

“I know, Yami has really changed a lot. He needs a good swift kick in the butt.”

Bakura chuckled at Yugi’s remark. He turned to the hikari and cocked his head.

“Have you thought about getting revenge on the pharaoh for acting like an asshole?”

Yugi nodded his head.

“Of course I have......actually.......I was thinking of it before you came out of your room.”

Bakura looked at Yugi with amusement. He was cus ass as to what kind of revenge a hikari
could come up with.

“What were you thinking of?” he ask.

Yugi bit his bottom lip. He stared down at his hands again and looked apprehensive about
speaking.

“Well, I was kinda thinking..um.........”

Bakura remained silent, allowing Yugi more time to think of the words he wanted to use.

Yugi took a deep breath.

“Can we have sex?”

Bakura was visibly shocked at Yugi’s request! It wasn’t everyday someone flat out ask him for
sex.

“Uh....Yugi? Are you feeling alright?” Bakura ask.

Yugi moved closer to Bakura, pulling him into a loose embrace. He tilted his head upward and
looked at Bakura with anxious violet eyes. Bakura could feel Yugi’s heart beating rapidly
against his chest.

“I’ve never.....done...had......” Yugi stammered.

“What, never had sex before?” Bakura ask as he fumbled with the buttons on Yugi’s shirt.

Yugi bit his bottom lip and sighed.

“Uh, well, yeah.”

Bakura slid Yugi’s shirt off, letting it flutter to the floor, and ran his hands slowly from Yugi’s
shoulders down his arms to his wrists.

“If this is what you want, I’ll go as slow as I can with you, but I can’t promise it won’t hurt.”
Bakura whispered in Yugi’s ear.

Yugi shivered as Bakura’s teeth lightly grazed his jaw. He instinctively closed his eyes and
turned his head to allow the former thief easier access to the sensitive area. Bakura gently nipped
at Yugi’s neck as he eased the pharaoh’s hikari onto his back. He held Yugi’s wrists down at his
sides. He could feel the anxious hikari trembling slightly below him.

“Yugi, open your eyes.” the former thief said in a raspy voice.

Yugi slowly opened his eyes and stared up into Bakura’s vivid chestnut eyes. Bakura ran his
hand over Yugi’s forehead, wiping away a thin film of sweat. He gazed down into the angelic
violet orbs looking gingerly up at him

“Yugi? Are you sure want this? You realize once I take your virginity, there’s no taking it back.”

Yugi swallowed hard and bit his lip. He hesitated for a moment before answering. Bakura took
advantage of the situation and teased Yugi’s stomach with scant kisses. He could feel Yugi’s
breathing growing deeper and faster.

“Being.....a virgin....is overrated.” The hikari panted intermittently.

Bakura lips curved into a wicked grin.

“Are you sure you want to lose yours to a rogue like me?” He chuckled.

Yugi nodded his head.

“M’hm, I know you’re not the monster everyone thinks you are.”

Bakura could only smile. He knew this was one of those times it was best not to say anything.

Bakura lifted Yugi’s arms and pinned his wrists on the sofa above his head with one hand.
While using his other hand to unbutton and unzip Yugi’s blue jeans, he soothingly kissed the
pharaoh’s light, who tasted unexpectedly like peach flavored alcohol.

Together, he and Yugi pulled off Yugi’s jeans and threw them aside. Bakura placed his hand on
Yugi’s thigh and gently spread his thin legs apart. Yugi offered little resistance. Bakura traced
Yugi’s length with his finger tip, exploiting a small whimper from the pharaoh’s light. Yugi
arched his hips up, begging for Bakura’s touch.

Bakura massaged Yugi’s growing arousal as his tongue prodded for entrance into Yugi’s warm
mouth. Knowing he was going to be breaking in the pharaoh’s light caused him to have an
instant hard on, no stimulation required.

Yugi suddenly broke their kiss.

“Bakura....can I, um....”

Yugi’s voice trailed off, leaving Bakura wondering what was going through the hikari’s mind.
Was he going to chicken out? Bakura sat up, straddling Yugi’s slender waist. He propped
himself up with one hand and looked down at Yugi.

“What is it?” he ask as he pushed his spiky bangs out of his eyes.

Yugi reached up and wrapped his arms around Bakura’s neck, interlacing his fingers.

“There’s something I’d like to try, that’s if it’s alright with you.”

Bakura raised an eyebrow and cocked his head.

“And that would be???” He asked, sounding slightly nervous.

Yugi’s violet eyes looked as much innocent as they looked mischievous. Bakura couldn’t help
but wonder what was going through his mind.

“Can I, uh....”

Yugi cut himself off mid-sentence and let go of Bakura’s neck. He gently pushed Bakura back
with one hand as he wrapped his hand around the yami’s member.

“I walked in on Malik doing this to Marik last week.....” he continued as he lowered his mouth
around Bakura’s erection.

//Say who? MALIK?// Bakura thought to himself. //No way!//

Bakura was jolted from his thoughts when he felt Yugi’s moist lips wrap around the head of his
shaft.

Bakura closed his eyes as he let the sensations grip him.

Yugi sucked softly at first, but was soon greedily drawing Bakura’s hard on into his mouth.

Bakura gripped onto the back of Yugi’s head with one hand while squeezing a fist full of his
own hair. He grunted and moaned as he grew closer to a climax.

Suddenly Yugi pulled away.

Bakura whimpered in protest at the loss of contact.

Yugi grinned playfully up at the former thief.

“Did you steal the Millennium Rod or are you just happy to see me?” he giggled.

Bakura scrunched up his nose and glared playfully back the quirky hikari.

“You little shit, I ought to spank your smart ass.”

Yugi’s eyes got wide and gasp as he covered his mouth.

“Oh no! Have I been bad?” he ask, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Bakura shook his head and laughed.

“Little tease”

Yugi giggled as he reached for something next to the sofa. Bakura was a bit surprised when Yugi
brought up a bottle of peach schnapps. The pharaoh’s incarnation took a long swig of the
flavored alcohol and handed Bakura the bottle.

Bakura held the bottle up and smirked when he saw it was only 1/4 full. He looked deep into
Yugi’s candle lit eyes. He could see that Yugi had over indulgemselmself on the schnapps.

“Are you sure you really want to do this tonight?"

Yugi lightly ran his fingertips down Bakura’s chest. He nodded his head as he gazed lustfully
into Bakura’s eyes.

“You don’t have a choice

Bakura looked back at the bottle of liquor and shrugged his shoulders. He swallowed down the
rest of the bottles’ contents and set the bottle aside.

Bakura initiated another kiss between him and Yugi, wrapping his arms around the hikari.

“I want you, Yami Bakura.” Yugi moaned between their parted lips.

Bakura stood up slowly.

Yugi wrapped his legs tightly around Bakura’s waist as the yami walked them over to the wall
and slammed him against it.

“Umph!” Yugi grunted as his small frame was squeezed between the wall and Bakura’s body.

Bakura slipped his tongue into Yugi’s mouth, moaning softly as he dominated the smaller hikari.

Yugi grabbed at Bakura’s hair. Soft noises came from the back of his throat as their bodies
ground together.

Bakura knew they would need some kind of lubrication if this was actually going to happen, so
he looked around the livingroom for something that would help things along. He noticed a jar of
marshmallow fluff sitting on an end table and grinned. He recalled Ryou eg thg the sticky white
cream the day before. Even though Ryou was a neat eater, the marshmallow fluff still ended up
all over the place.

//Perfect// Bakura thought to himself as he scooped Yugi into his arms and carried him over to
the rectangular oak coffee table infront of the sofa.

“Hold on tight” he instructed Yugi as he leaned over. Bakura swished everything that was on the
table onto the floor. He laid Yugi down flat on his back and grinned.

“I need to get something.”

Bakura quickly retrieved the jar of white fluff and unscrewed the lid. He scooped out a generous
amount using his index and middle fingers and brought them to Yugi’s lips. Yugi gingerly licked
some of the goo off of Bakura’s fingers. Bakura grinned wickedly as he pulled them away and
pressed his lips against Yugi’s.

Bakura coated his throbbing member with the sticky substance and positioned himself between
Yugi’s thighs.

“This is going to hurt me more than it’s going to hurt you.” He snickered as he pressed the head
of his shaft into Yugi’s virgin rear entrance.

Yugi’s eyes shot open wide as he let out a cry of pain.

“Stop!” he cried out as tears pooled in his eyes.

Bakura stopped for a minute, not because of Yugi’s plea, but because Yugi’s virgin tightness
was almost more than he could take.

“Fuck-Yugi......you need to relax.”

“I know, I will....I just need a minute.” Yugi whimpered.

Bakura waited until he felt the tension leave Yugi’s body. Once Yugi had relaxed some, Bakura
began to slowly move in and out of him. Bakura took his time easing Yugi into their act even
though it was hard holding back. Every time he looked at Yugi’s face all he could think of was
slamming into the inexperienced hikari. To Bakura’s surprise, he found Yugi was arching his
hips up into Bakura’s thrusts.

Bakura wrapped his hand reached between their bodies and wrapped his hand around Yugi’s
hard member, stoking it in rhythm with their movements. Bakura grinned wickedly as a thought
crossed his mind.

//Such a shame the pharaoh can’t be here to see this.//

Yugi’s whimpers had grown into screams as Bakura exe mor more force into his thrusts. The
thought of the look on Yami’s face if he learned that his hikari lost his virginity to a thief caused
Bakura to grow even more aroused.

“Bakura!” Yugi screamed loudly as Bakura’s manhood brushed against his prostrate gland.

Bakura chuckled as he realized what he’d just hit. He pressed into Yugi, aiming for that same
spot. Yugi continued to cry out, his cheeks flush and sweat beading on his forehead.

Minutes later Yugi screamed his release out, shooting sticky white fluid between him and
Bakura.

Bakura could felt Yugi’s body clenching tightly around his shaft, drawing his release out of him.

He grunted as he slammed his final drops of his juices into Yugi’s tight heat.

He brought Yugi up into a quick kiss before collapsing forward onto Yugi’s chest. Both of them
lay still, breathing heavily as they parted lips.

“Thank you....Bakura.” Yugi panted as he brushed his bangs out of his eyes.

Bakura rolled off of Yugi and laid down on the soft carpeting. He reached up and took hold of
Yugi’s hand, sighing as he gave Yugi’s hand a little squeeze.

“Anytime” he smiled as he rose on shaky legs. “I think I need a shower.”

Just as Bakura took a step to leave, the front door to the apartment opened, sending

 light from the hallway spilling into the livingroom.

“Shit” Bakura groaned as Ryou and Malik walked in.

“Bakura?” Ryou gasp as he stepped into the room.

“Yugi!” Malik exclaimed, his eyes filled with astonishment.

“I don’t feel so good.” Yugi groaned as he grabbed his stomach and bolted for the bathroom.

“What’s going on here?” Ryou ask curiously as he picked up the jar of marshmallow fluff.

Bakura scratched his head nervously.

“Uh...having a late night snack?”

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Sure ‘Kura......we believe ya..... *wink*

Ugh.......Aff is having an attitude issue again I see. I hope the review posting problem gets fixed
soon. If any of you want to leave a review, I’m also posting this chapter at
http://www.theishtargate.blogspot.com and http://www.fosff.net/viewstory.php?sid=5418

Think Yami will find out Bakura made Yugi a man? He won’t in the next chapter, but Bakura’s
sure got a lot of explaining to do;-) I wonder if he’ll mention that thing Yugi saw Malik doing to
Marik....hmmm.....

No surprise- I’ll be fixing typo’s later because I’m too busy to beta at the moment.