Summer Time Magic

Summer Time Magic*

Summary: Our favorite couples have some summer fun.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: WOOO! *spins shirt overhead*


Sunset


Jou walked up to the airplane cockpit, hands in his pockets. He poked his blond head inside and sweat dropped as he realized it was Mokuba at the wheel.

“Ah shit! Ya mean you been flying dis thing da whole time Mokuba?”

The boy shook his head. “Seto’s taking a break.”

That didn’t make Jou’s heart slide back into place, in fact, it just snuggled deeper into his stomach.

“Um…Mokuba…I gotta tell ya…I’m dying of hunger! How many hours we got left?”

“Only two Jou. Don’t worry.”

The blond sighed heavily and went back into the cabin, plopping down next to Honda who was reading another magazine.

“Two more hours Honda.”

“En.”

“Honda?” Jou leaned over, trying to get his attention. “Hiroto?”

Honda frowned. “What?”

Jou rolled his eyes and sat back in his chair, muttering. Across the isle, in seats facing each other, Yugi, Malik, and Ryou were breaking off small pieces of Pocky to see who could land them in Yami’s mouth. The Pharaoh had made the mistake of going to sleep in nefarious company and was paying for it. He wasn’t the only one.

Across the plane, sleeping in his laid back chair next to Bakura, Amelda’s hand was somehow on the thief’s ass while Marik’s face has two swirly circles drawn on the cheeks and high eyebrow lines. Unfortunately for Seto, he too was marked. Triangles adorned his cheeks and forehead and a tiny sign was placed in his hands, reading “Lord Zed at Your Service” with a doodle done by Mokuba. Otogi has curled up on his side, his shirt pulling up and his shorts pulling down and even though much wasn’t showing, there was an arrow drawn and pointing to his crack. The words clearly stated that it would kill.

The three hikaris knew they’d be in trouble when their friends and lovers awoke, but they had a back up plan to blame it on Honda and so had drawn “markings” on themselves. Ryou had “angry” eye brows and a curly Q mustache, Malik had writing all over him which included a drawn coin inserter on his tummy stating twenty-five cents to activate, dollar a screw, and Yugi had the least of all, mainly scribbles and squiggles.

Soon the Pharaoh’s mouth was full and the boy’s got bored.

“I’m hungry…” Malik whined.

Yugi was still throwing Pocky into Yami’s mouth. “Eat the Pocky!”

“Ew! It’s in Yami’s mouth!”

Ryou giggled sinisterly. “The ones on top aren’t covered in spit yet. Go for it!”

Malik leaned over Yami, grinning. “Dare me? I’ll get one with my tongue!”

“Ewww!” Yugi and Ryou said, nodding anyway.

The Egyptian stuck out his tongue and wiggled it in display, Jou watching from the other side, Kabuki type lines drawn on his face just now. He’d teach Honda a lesson. The marker was already planted on him.

Malik’s tongue tip connected with a Pocky piece and it stuck. He drew back, giggling as Yami moved and many of the pieces fell from his mouth. The Pharaoh chewed in his sleep and Ryou covered his mouth, squealing scandalously. Yugi elbowed him gently and got up to go over there. He leaned near Yami and whispered in his ear.

“Oooo Yami, scoot over so I can get in with you…”

“Ummm….Aibou….” He whispered, scooting over in his seat, getting closer to Malik.

The Egyptian just grinned, egging Yugi on. Yugi continued.

“Yami…” he moaned, “Put your arms around me, kiss me, I want you…”

Yami reached for Malik and the bronze teen went right along, feeling his yami’s mind stir with the beginnings of wakefulness.

Yugi was grinning like a loon now. “I want it Yami, kiss me…no wait…give it to me Yami, I want it.”

“Oh Aibou…” the sleeping spirit purred, leaning in to kiss Malik.

Yugi giggled and sat back in his seat as Marik shot up, face twisted in rage. “PHARAOH!” He bellowed, waking everyone.

Ryou, Malik, and Yugi yawned and stretched on cue, Jou rubbing his eyes. They then faked out rage, pointing at each other.

“My face!” Ryou cried, holding his cheeks.

“Who wrote this? Yami! Get off!” the Egyptian squeaked.

Behind them, Bakura awoke. “Amelda if you don’t get your filthy hand off my ass I will personally chop it off –”

“And I will castrate you!”

Amelda stuck out his tongue and pointed to Seto. “Where are Rita and the Power Rangers?”

Otogi blinked and yawned. “Are we there yet?”

Bakura just smirked, looking at Otogi’s ass. “Crack does kill Otogi. Pull up your pants.”

Meanwhile, Marik was shaking Yami silly. “WHO TOLD YOU THAT YOU COULD TOUCH MY HIKARI!?” HE shook harder and soon, Yami was dazed and flopping around.

Yugi stopped him soon enough and Marik wiped at Yugi’s face. “Who did this shit Chibi?”

“I dunno…” he whined, rubbing at Marik’s face as well, laughing in his mind. Malik had wandered over to Otogi, pleased as the boy kept giving him dollars and quarters.

“So, what’s supposed to happen? I gave you five dollars…does that mean we fuck all night?”

The blond laughed and straddled his lovers lap. “I dunno…”

Seto made a face and ripped up the card in his hands. Bakura crossed his legs and looked at the CEO, a smile playing on his lips. Seto was not about to let anyone know he was being affected. He knew that look. It meant Bakura was in the mood and he knew Seto couldn’t do anything about it. The thief stretched and got up, going over to Ryou.

“Damn Bambi…you look evil!”

Ryou giggled and Bakura ran his thumbs over Ryou’s cheeks. Ryou held his hands to his face, blushing as Bakura continued to make funny or rude comments.

Over in his seat, Seto was pissed off. How dare Bakura be affectionate with someone else?

Someone was also very jealous. Yami watched Bakura and Ryou as they sat down together, obviously enjoying their happy, but twisted bond. He took a side glance at Yugi, hoping to cuddle with him and instead caught him making eyes at Marik. He sat back on his elbows, his seat still back.

Well…who cares. Amelda really likes me. I don’t need Yugi if he doesn’t need me -!

His thoughts were cut off as Amelda leaned over him and kissed him. He smiled and turned around, crawling over the seat to get over to Amelda. He noticed Seto was pissed and was now banging away at his laptop. He glanced back at Ryou and Bakura who were still very close.

They should just fuck already. It’s pretty clear Ryou would let him… He squeaked as Amelda groped his thigh and pulled him into a new kiss.

Bakura kissed Ryou’s forehead. //Look at him over there, he’s angry with me…//

//He’s upset you only show me public affection. He wants you to treat him like me. He loves you. He wants you to show him the affection he shows you. //

//I do. In bed. //

Ryou sighed, wetting a napkin with a bottle of water and wiping at both of their faces, Bakura making faces as he was cleaned like a sticky child.

“Damn it Ryou!”

“Yami! Stop moving!” He grabbed the thief’s face and Bakura growled, Malik turning their way and slipping a camera out of his back pocket.

One flash was all it took and suddenly, Yugi had the camera and was taking photos of everyone. Eventually, Marik took the camera.

“No more. I think Seto’s going to break a blood vessel.”

“Or his lap top…” the shorter boy said, being pulled onto Marik’s lap for a kiss. He nuzzled the bronze boy’s neck. “i feel sorry for seto…bakura acts like he doesn’t like him at all.”

“He does…” Marik’s hands found their way up Yugi’s shirt. “But this is about us right now…”

Yugi purred and decided this was a good way to pass two hours. Pretty soon, everyone was locking lips, except for Jou and Honda and of course Seto, who finally got so pissed, he went to the back of the jet and sat in what would have been a seating area for his personal attendant to sit.

He kicked at the reinforced wall with his foot. What the hell am I getting pissed for? Who cares! Who cares! He opened his laptop again and began typing furiously.

A shadow loomed over him and he looked up to see Bakura standing over him, a smirk on his face.

“I told you not to bring that thing.”

“Fuck you Bakura! I’m sick of your games –Mmmm.”

The thief kissed his boy friend, pushing the laptop to down gently. “Put it away…” He whispered seductively.

“Bakura…”

“Bathroom, we’ll be quiet.”

Seto growled and kissed Bakura fiercely, pulling at his clothes. “no…get down and show me some respect…”

The thief licked his lips. “Right here?”

The CEO swallowed. “Do it. If you love me, do it. And don’t stop if someone comes by.”

Bakura’s eyes clouded over with lust and he felt himself sinking to his knees under Seto’s blue eyed gaze. They began kissing again.

“That’s right…no one treats you better than me my Rose…” Seto licked Bakura’s ear and guided him to his throbbing crotch. Bakura unzipped his shorts and immediately freed Seto’s straining erection.

“Oh yeah…” Seto leaned back, running his hands through Bakura’s soft hair as the boy began to suck him eagerly, bobbing up and down. He started to moan but bit his lip. It wouldn’t be very good to be caught in this vulnerable position.

Bakura pulled back and licked up the shaft, staring into Seto’s eyes the whole times. He stopped, panting. “This enough respect?”

Seto’s hand strayed to his swollen shaft, fisting it. “I really don’t think so…you can never have enough respect…”

The thief grinned and put his mouth over the head, stopping Seto’s hand with a few strokes to the CEO’s wrist. He began to hum ever so slightly and the brunette’s face twisted in pleasure, his hips bucking gently as Bakura was no longer bobbing. Brown eyes met blue and Seto whimpered at the silent command. Bakura gripped Seto’s thighs, deep throating the boy and a strangled groan left Seto’s mouth.

He came into Bakura’s mouth rapidly, pumping into his mouth, head back in ecstasy. When he was done, he slumped against the wall, panting. Bakura stood up, grinning. He ran his hands through his hair, a sheen of sweat on his forehead.

“I can’t wait to hit the ground…I want you Seto.”

The CEO looked up at his boy friend and reached out for his hand, kissing it. “i love you…” he whispered.

Bakura bent over him and kissed his forehead. “Whatever you bastard…”


Meanwhile, in the cockpit, Mokuba was getting clearance to land. In the main cabin, Yugi was gawking out of the window.

“It’s still light out here!”

Marik stared as well. “Mighty Ra…”

Yami pushed Amelda off him temporarily. “Damn straight!” he snapped, only to be silenced by kisses again.

Everyone got back in their seats properly and buckled up as the plane descended, Bakura shoving around to get a seat next to Seto.

They landed and sat on the tarmack awhile before they were clear to exit the plane. When the stairs dropped, Jou got off talking about needing to take a piss. They all went over to the two cars that waited, stretching, cursing, and yawning as they enjoyed the Caribbean sun.

Dark skinned men ushered them into cars, telling them “Welcome to the Dominican Republic” and to “Enjoy their Stay”.

When they finally reached their villa, it was nearly sundown. Everyone left the cars and began to haul their stuff inside when Ryou pointed to the sunset.

Everyone stopped in awe as the sun melted into the sea, pink, orange, a bleeding red all melting into a larger expanse of darkening blue. A dark skinned man in straw hat stood nearby, smiling. His eyes in closed in a smile, crows feet giving him more character than flaw.

“Welcome to Villa Lazy Heart.” He said in a thick accent, motioning towards the arched Spanish entry way.

No one really answered, but Seto absently gave the man a hefty tip and continued to watch the sunset with everyone else.

This place was truly magical.

****

Pegasus sat up and brushed his hair out of his eye, reaching for the phone. He listened for a moment, then put the phone back. Raphael stirred, wrapping his arms around Pegasus’s waist.

“You know, it’s a few hours before dinner…”

The man smiled and looked down at his lover. “Guess what?”

“What?”

I just received notice that old Kaiba boy is not but a few islands away.”

Raphael wasn’t interested, but sat up and pulled Pegasus closer to him all the same. “Yeah?”

The white haired man was already beginning to grow aroused. “How is it, when you don’t feel like hearing what it is I have to say…”

The blond stroked his lover’s body to life. “Say what now Lover?”

Pegasus was whimpering, biting his lip. “You’re so awful! I’m going to be terribly sore…”

“You wouldn’t be if you just ravaged me for once.” Raphael’s breathing increased as he felt Pegasus’s hands around him, pumping him to life. The retired business man put his had on the youth’s shoulder, beginning to moan, Raphael doing the same.

“Trying to test me again Pegasus?”

The man chuckled, whining and thrusting into his lover’s hand. “No, not at all…Umph…” He bit his lip and pinned Raphael down, slapping his hand away from his dick. “Not at all…”

Raphael panted, very much aroused. “You’ll hurt yourself if you’re unprepared.” He reached out with two fingers, ready to tease his lover to completion when that hand too was slapped away.

“No, no Raphael. Not this time.” Pegasus sat there a moment, still aroused to the point of rubbing their shafts together.

The blond arched up. “Just take me already…I’m gonna lose it…”

“You have no control at all…” Pegasus wet his fingers and reached around to slip his fingers inside Raphael, the boy arching up.

“Baby, Baby you’re going to have to get off of me if you’re going to –Fuck!”

Pegasus got up and sat between Raphael’s legs, working his fingers. He grinned viciously as Raphael began moaning and clawing at the sheets. In this whole time, he hadn’t take Raphael once, wanting the boy to be as comfortable with sex as possible before this happened.

“I keep forgetting you’re still a virgin in this way.”

Raphael nodded and shoved himself down on the fingers, Pegasus adding a third, pleased that Raphael didn’t stop his fevered thrusting.

“You look very…very…pleasing this way my Love, do you realize that?”

The blonde’s muscled body glistened with sweat, his legs parted in a very suggestive way, fingers up his entrance. Raphael licked his fingers and ran them down his chest, gripping his shaft.

“Yeah?” he breathed. “And like this?”

Pegasus purred lustfully. “You’re always so mouthy during sex…” He was enjoying what he was seeing very much, his own shaft now throbbing with need. “Like this…”

He leaned forward, kissing Raphael sweetly. “You look a bit like a naughty kitchen boy spanking it…”

Raphael chuckled then cried out as Pegasus’s fingers hit something inside him, he stopped, shivering and moaning, spreading his legs wider. “Pegasus, Pegasus…”

“What? This?” He touched the spot again and Raphael cried out again, pumping his weeping cock. “I thought so…”

Then, all of a sudden, Pegasus stopped and pulled away from Raphael. The boy whined, then sat up with effort.

“What are you doing!? You sadist!”

Pegasus laughed, tossing his hair. “Do you want it that badly? You once told me you’d never let another man fuck you.”

Raphael’s mouth hung open, his hand still at his cock. “Is that what this is about?!” He forced his hand away from his body, panting hard and looking at Pegasus with half lidded eyes. “Look you fuck..” He snarled, vicious and aroused. “If you don’t-“ He paused, the words he was thinking about causing him to nearly come right there. “If you don’t…get over here…” He got up with effort and looked Pegasus in the eye. “If you don’t force me over and fuck me…I’ll…I’ll…” he stopped, kissing the man furiously, basically climbing all over him, humping him and enjoying the friction.

“please, please, please just do it! Do it! Do it!” he whined, kissing desperately. “I’ve got to have you in me, please Pegasus!”

“You want it?” He teased, hands sliding over the blonde’s backside.

“God yes! Please, I’ve been waiting a month for this! Ah!” He gave a startled cry as he was forced into a wall, his legs forced apart.

“God me too, I’ve been waiting for this. Now beg!”

Raphael’s mind was clouded in a lustful haze. Right now, he didn’t care what he sounded like. “Fuck me right now.”

Pegasus growled in his ear and shoved into him. “You’re mine!”

“God yes god yes!”

It was sweet and hard, Raphael crying out at the top of his lungs again and again as he was taking, begging over and over again to be fucked. Pegasus had Raphael’s hand in his hair, pulling his head back and sucking his neck.

Pegasus let out a roar and came, pistioning hard. Raphael soon followed, giving a glass shattering keen that echoed through the manse.

They stayed against the wall for sometime, the heat of their lust surrounding them like a blanket. Raphael leaned his cheek against the wall, panting. Pegasus pulled free of him and noticed a bit of blood. He fetched a tissue or two and cleaned his lover up, whispering in his ear.

“I rather liked that, didn’t you?”

“God, I want to do that again…every night…forever.”

He kissed the blonde’s shoulder. “You’re no muse…but a nymph are you not?”

Raphael was so tired, his knees decided not to support him anymore and as his body gave out, Pegasus helped him to the bed. The older man lay beside his lover, hand smoothing over his limp sex.

“Dinner is a few hours off…”

“You’re so awful! I’m going to be sore…”

The man grinned as the organ came to life. “Tell me about it…”


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*Courtesy of Home Made Kazoku
*Ummm Steamy! Ready for Dartz Ryou? Lol! MWA HA HA! *shifty eyes* I had a very dirty thought. About Malik leaving Otogi, then Otogi gets with Mokuba, then Malik gets with…VARON! MWA HA HA HA!
* Don’t know if I’m going to do that, or my other plan yet. How do you think…Noa…as the…cousin of Dartz…would play? I mean, they look related…
*Mako’s like 20…if he did the deed with Mokuba…major child abuse….
*OH well! *waves* Review!