What Once Was

A/N: No, I am not going to disappear again. What happened to me, then? Good question. I wish I new. I went to the doctor. He took my X-rays and it turns out that my jaw is so dislocated on my right side now that only surgery will fix it, most likely. He is giving me a few months to see if perhaps the splint will fix it, but that doesn’t look promising. Anyways, after that, I came back, took my muscle relaxants and fell asleep. I woke up a few days later, missed school and work, and then had to stay up trying to make up for everything. Then I took another muscle relaxant. Big mistake. I fell asleep again on Thursday, and didn’t wake up until Saturday. I knew that muscle relaxants were supposed to make you drowsy, but this is ridiculous. I stopped taking the pills. Maybe it was due to the lack of sleep, also. But for now, I don’t want to take any chances. I think I rather just have the surgery. At least then it will only hurt for a day or two and then gradually everything will be back to normal for sure. Anyways, I don’t know why you are still reading this when there is a brand new chapter just below.

Chapter 7


“Come on in,” Kaiba replied. “What do I owe the unexpected intrusion to?”

Bakura had no time to play games today, so he got straight to the point. “What do you want from Ryou?”

Seth was confused for a second, not expecting the question. Had Bakura seen what had happened with him and Ryou in the woods?

“What do you mean?”

Bakura jumped from the window grabbing Seto by the collar of shirt and pinning him against a wall.

“I saw the way you were kissing and touching him in the woods today.” Bakura leaned in close to Kaiba’s ear. “If you hurt him, I will skin you alive.”

Kaiba’s eyes went wide. Bakura’s words didn’t scare him the least, but the thief’s body pressed so tightly against his was doing wicked things to his cock. Despite his earnest efforts to remain composed his dick started to harden.

Bakura felt Kaiba go hard and smirked. So responsive. He had always loved that about the priest. But this just proved that he would betray Ryou, and Bakura just couldn’t let that happen.

“I won’t hurt Ryou,” Kaiba finally managed to answer, feeling a little light headed. The first day wasn’t even over yet and he already wanted to get back. He couldn’t stand this.

“Oh?” Bakura smirked. “Is that why you are hard already in my arms?” To demonstrate his point Bakura pushed his right thigh between Kaiba’s legs, pressing it tightly against Kaiba’s erection.

Kaiba gasped. Oh gods, he had missed Bakura. He wanted him, he needed him, BADLY. But he wouldn’t admit it, at least not to Bakura.

“It’s only because you remind me of Ryou.”

“Really?” Despite himself, Bakura was getting herd, too. He had missed teasing Seth, and he had missed being the one in control.

Before Kaiba had a chance to reply Bakura grabbed his hair, pulling his head back and kissing him passionately o the lips.

Seto’s lips opened instinctively, letting Bakura conquer his mouth. Their tongues met in a battle, and Bakura quickly won, claiming his prize.

Bakura’s hands traveled down to his lower back, smacking his ass before the albino threw him onto his bed and jumped on top of him, his bigger body crushing the brunet’s smaller one.

Bakura quickly grabbed Seto’s wrists, pinning both his arms above his head.

“So, is it the way Ryou dominates you that reminds you of me?” Bakura teased before biting down hard on his neck.

Seto groaned as he felt Bakura’s teeth sink into his neck before the gentle tongue assuaged the irritated spot.

“Or perhaps it is the way he claims you as his?” With these words Bakura proceeded to unbutton his shirt, kissing down Seto’s neck gently until biting down hard on his nipple.

Seto tried to get away from the invading teeth, but Bakura put his free hand under Seto’s back and pulled his chest up. Despite the pain, or perhaps because of it, Seto’s erection grew harder, and he picked up his hips desparate for contact.

Bakura smirked. The young priest was so predictable, and all HIS.

“Say my name.”

Kaiba swallowed hard. No matter how badly he needed Bakura between his legs, he still had his pride. Besides, if he gave in then Bakura would be convinced that he wasn’t a suitable companion for Ryou and he would end up having neither of them.

So he opened up his mouth and almost whispered the name, “Ryou.”

Bakura was taken aback. No one had ever called out another person’s name while in bed with him, especially Ryou’s. For a moment he was frozen in place, and in the next moment he slapped Kaiba across the face hard. He wasn’t really sure why he had done that.

Could be because he still had feelings for the priest and was jealous? But he wanted what was best for Ryou. So why when? Perhaps he had just been hanging around Marik too much. Whatever the reason, Bakura still wasn’t satisfied with the effect.

Seto Kaiba smirked. Though his erection was painful now it was worth having an upper hand in his relationship with Bakura for once. But before he could enjoy the few moments of glory he felt Bakura’s hands on his neck, chocking him.

Kaiba tried to gasp for air, but he oculdn’t breathe. And from the look in Bakura’s eyes, the other was mad, and probably a bit psychotic at the moment.

As if on cue, a knock came on the door, followed by Ryou’s gentle voice. “Kaiba san, can I come in? I… I think we need to talk.”

This seemed to snap Bakura out of his daze. He let go of Kaiba’s neck, getting off the bed.

“Don’t hurt him.”

With these final words Bakura left out the window, leaving a gasping Kaiba behind.

Kaiba took a moment to compose himself. He fixed himself up as best he could, before approaching the door. Bakura had spent way too much time with Marik, he thought.

He opened the door to a first very confused and then a very concerned Ryou.

“What has he done to you?” Ryou’s gentle hands came up to his face, touching the bruise forming on his cheek. The hands traveled lower to explore his abused chest, and Kaiba smiled. Perhaps he would have an evening of pleasure after all.

With these thoughts he pulled in Ryou to his room, closing the door behind.

A/N: Okay, so I feel a bit S&M-ish today. Can you blame me?

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