Two Shots, Two Hits, Two Nights

Nite Dos.

A/N: sorry I’ve been gone for so long, court takes it out of
ya, as does getting married and such. But hopefully I’m back in the swing of
things I’m gonna try to finish out the second night now, we’ll just have to see
how that goes.

QQQQ

Seto let his eyes flutter open as the red and purple light
of the sun setting filtered through the large windows of his living room. He’d
ended up sleeping on the couch, leaving Ryou and Malik alone in hopes that
Ryou’s rage would subside after some sleep. The albino had a surprising amount
of fire in him, his yami had probably rubbed off on him. That or Ryou was made
out of tougher stuff than anyone had previously thought, he would have to be to
be Bakura’s light. Stretching and groaning at the kink in his neck the CEO sat
up and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes stood and walked up the stairs to the
bathroom, which he found was already occupied with the sound of water running.

Quietly he entered the steamy room, noticing the two piles
of clothes that were deposited on the floor and smirked. Ryou was probably
checking on Malik to make sure he was alright. And from the noises being
emitted from the fogged glass that was the shower, it sounded like Malik was
more than all right.

Then a body was shoved back against the shower stall wall,
making Seto jump slightly but no noticed was given to him as Ryou leaned his
head back against the glass his white hair plastered to his back and shoulders,
his ass pressing against the glass and he moaned. If Seto hadn’t been awake
earlier, he most certainly was now.

“So tell me Ryou,” Malik’s voice crooned slightly above the
running water. “What exactly did you need to ask me?” The fog blocked Seto’s
vision of the two but the moans that were being pulled from the white haired
boy left plenty to the imagination and Seto felt himself getting hard.

“I..” another moan from Ryou. “I can’t remember,” the
youth’s voice was thick with lust and the steam seemed to make it even more so,
Seto reached his hand down his pants as his listened. style="mso-spacerun: yes"> A tan hand crept around to Ryou’s ass and
clenched it against the glass and Seto could vaguely see Malik’s outline
kissing Ryou’s neck and then drop out of view and Ryou yelped,

“You bit me!”

“Couldn’t help myself, you’re so tasty,” the Egyptian
crooned softly and the hand on Ryou’s ass began to caress it, getting closer to
his opening each time, until he was rubbing it vigorously and Ryou was making
soft mewing noises.

“Malik..” he begged.

“Yes?” the tan boy asked.

“Fuck me, damn you!”

“I thought you’d never ask,” with that Ryou was whipped
around and his face was pressing against the foggy glass and Seto could just
nearly see the Egyptian getting ready to fuck the albino and pumped his own
cock furiously.  Ryou’s own unmanned
erection was pressing against the glass as the noises of his and Malik’s bodies
slapping together rose above the sound of the water.

“Fuck…Malik,” the boy breathed, taking his erection in his
hands.

“I am,” Seto could almost hear the Egyptian smirking as he
saw Ryous head pulled back, the Egyptian had a hold on his hair and Seto held
back a moan least they hear him, sweat from the steam was running down his back
and entire body. All that could be heard was the labored breathing of the two,
the water running on them and the slapping of their bodies, punctuated by the
lusty cries of the two. Suddenly Ryou began to collapse as he typically did
when he came, he had terribly weak knees. Malik’s voice wavered out over steam
and water of the shower,

“Seto, how about you come and join us?”

Not bothering to figure out how long Malik had known he was
in the bathroom for, Seto stripped and pulled back the curtain and the steam
and hot water assaulted him at the same time that Malik’s mouth did and in a
matter of seconds Seto was cumming in the Egyptian’s mouth. He leaned against
the title of the shower, which was still surprisingly cool despite the heat of
the water, then Seto sank to the bottom of the shower to join Ryou and Malik.
The albino crawled across the floor and kissed Seto,

“I take it that you’re not as mad at me anymore?” Seto
ventured once he had freed his lips. The albino nodded at settled against the
taller teen as Malik began shampooing his hair.

“So what are the plans for tonight?”