Chibi Sex!

Chibi sex fic #1 Bakura and Ryou
By Jobee

Disclaimer: I don't own Ryou or Bakura. I do own the chibi sex fic series. Enjoy. Hanido sounds cool.

Chibi Ryou was sitting on the couch, hugging a pillow and watching cartoons. Chibi Bakura snuck up behind
Ryou and covered his eyes.

"Guess who!" Bakura commanded roughly.

"Bakura."

"How do you always guess?" Bakura growled and stomped his foot.

"You're the only one who orders me to guess who like that," Ryou explains with a sweatdrop. Bakura pouted,
then put his hands in Ryou's hair. It was pretty, pale hair, and very soft and fluffy. Forgetting about being mad,
Bakura rubbed his cheek against the top of Ryou's head and purred. "Hey, don't mess my hair up!" Ryou
swatted him off. Bakura growlthenthen roared as he yanked Ryou's hair and messed it up a lot.

"Ha! So there!" Bakura smiled at his handiwork. "Now your hair looks like mine!"

"Noo! I don't want it to look like yours!" Ryouned.ned. "Yours is all spiky and scary! I'm gonna go brush my hair."
Ryou shut off the TV, put down the pillow he was hugging, and headed to the bathroom. Bakura followed him.
"Bakura! This is a small bathroom. You can't stay in here while I'm brushing," Ryou complained.

"But I want to watch! I messed up your hair! It's only fair that I get to watch you fix it!" Bakura yelled. Ryou looked
at Bakura funny, then pushed him out and shut the door. "NOOO! RYOU! This isn't fair! I wanna watch you brush
your hair!" Bakura hollered and screamed, stomping on the floor to make more noise. When that didn't work, he
started to bang on the door and cry, no, wail. He wailed and screamed and banged on the door, making the whole
appartment building shake. Then the door opened and he fell on the floor with a thud. "Ow!"

"Ssh, you're gonna make the neighbors mad!" Ryou warned, putting a finger to his lips. His hair was neatly brushed
and smooth. Bakura snarled and bit down on Ryou's ankle. Waaaaahhh!" Ryou cried. Bakura looked up at Ryou
then let go of his ankle. He felt very guilty. So he stood up and hugged Ryou.

"I'm sorry Ryou. I was just mad. Please don't cry. I'm sorry I bit your ankle," Bakura rubbed Ryou's back and
kissed his cheeks. Ryou quickly calmed down and relaxed. He liked having his back rubbed, so he rested his
head on Bakura's shoulder. Bakura grinned and kept rubbing Ryou's back, while messing up Ryou's hair with his
other hand. "Now you look pretty!" he couldn't resist announcing.

"Huh?" Ryou pulled away and looked in the mirror. "Bakura! You messed up my hair again!" he complained.

"I like it," Bakura purred as he came up behind Ryou and wrapped his arms around Ryou's shoulders and rubbed
his k agk against Ryou's hair again. "Keep it this way for a little while."

"You just like to play with it," Ryou accused, seeming very un-amused with the whole thing. He shrugged and gave
up. It wasn't like they were gonna have company today. He relaxed again and leaned back against his yami.

"Can we have sex?" Bakura asked out of the blue.

"What? You mean right now, for no reason? Now?" Ryou stammered.

"Mmhmm," Bakura nodded while massaging Ryou's shoulders and Kissing Ryou's neck. "Please?"

"Sounds good," Ryou sighed and agreed. Bakura nipped at Ryou's neck lovingly. He loved the taste of Ryou's skin
on his tongue. He loved Ryou. They stood in the bathroin fin front of the sink, with the door wide open. Bakura
slipped his hand in Ryou's blue striped t-shirt to touch his hikari's soft skin. Everything about Ryou was soft, well,
almost everything now. Bakura grinned at the thought as he moved his other hand to Ryou's pants and started rubbing
him there. Ryou gasped and thrust his hips forward unintentionally. "Bakura," He sighed. Shivers went up Bakura's
spine at the sound of his name. He rubbed Ryou harder and pinched one of the boy's nipples. "AH! Don't stop!"
Ryou begged. Bakura grinned. Then, he slipped his hand into Ryou's pants, causing a gratifying yelp. Ryou put
his hands on the edge of the sink counter to keep from falling. Bakura's hands were sending waves of energy and
chills through his small frame. One hand was rubbing up and down his member. One was rolling his nipple between it's
fingers. Bakura's warm tongue was making his ears burn.

"Can I fuck you now?" Bakura whispered into Ryou's ear.

"Beh," Ryou gasped, "Beh, beh beh beh bed. Bedroom." He finally managed to say. Bakura happily scooped up his
lover and stepped into the hallway. His eyes grew wide with shock as he realized they'd left the front door wide open.

"Beh, beh beh beh beh, what you guys doing? The whole building can hear you!" Chibi Tristan from a few floors down
smirked. "First you're yelling, then you're crying, then you're..."

"Shut up Tristan. We were gonna go have..." Bakura starts.

"Lunch! We're gonna go out to lunch," Ryou interrupted, blushing with his arms over his crotch.

"Could have fooled me. I thought you two were gonna have a fuckfest, you know what I mean?" Tristan grinned evilly.

"We were, and I'm not sharing so OUT!" Bakura barked at Tristan.

"Fine, jeez! You didn't have to yell. Just keep it down," Tristan grumbled as he left and shut the door. Ryou hopped
out of Bakura's arms to lock the door.

"Where were we?" Ryou asked coyly as he turned around and blushed.

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Bakura: We don't act like that!!!
Ryou: Well, you do bite from time to time.
Bakura: Well, you cry from time to time!
Jobee: Stop fighting, you're chibis in this fic, remember? They get to have sex in the
next chapter.