Pharaoh's Servant

Disclaimer Note: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! or anything about it (except I do have the cards!!!)

A/N: Sorry for keeping you waiting, ACID, but this was your request and I'm gonna do it no matter what! Oh yeah. ANY OTHER REQUESTS?! LET ME KNOW IN YOUR REVIEW!!!

Pairing: Yami/Bakura

Summary: After losing to Yami in a gamble, Bakura discovers he had deep feelings for the pharaoh than he !
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Warnings: Lemon and Swearing
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Pharaoh's Servant (I know, I know. It's a booster set in the card game, which I don't own either)

"FULL HOUSE!" Yami shouted happily as he threw his cards down in front of his friends. Joey Wheeler's jaw dropped heavily. "Damn!" he said slamming his cards down. "I knew I never should've played this tonight!" "You ain't the only one," Bakura grumbled under his breath. "Oh yes, that reminds me," the former pharaoh said his crimson eyes glaring at the former tomb robber. "We made a deal, remember?" "Hell, I remember!" Bakura barked and crossed his arms over his chest. "Servants don't yell at their masters," Yami said sternly. "Whatever," Bakura grumbled and stormed to his room slamming the door so hard the whole apartment shook.

"Why the hell did you let him move in with you and Yugi?" Seto Kaiba asked puffing on his cigar. It was his luxury to be able to afford such rich tobacco and have his puppy at his side. "It's only for another couple of months until Ryou finishes the painting in their house," Yami sighed shaking his head. "And it's been a living hell ever since." He took a drink of his wine cooler and sighed. "Well, we have to go," Kaiba said his sapphire blue eyes glancing at Joey with one raised eyebrow. Joey knew that look. "Y-Yeah," he said smiling. "Kaiba and I have some things to do at home." "When's Yugi coming back from Egypt?" Kaiba asked. "When Bakura leaves since he hates his guts," Yami said. "All right then," Joey said and the two lovers ran off.

Yami cleaned up the mess and finished his wine cooler while feeling a bit drunk. "Damn, how many did I have?" he wondered to himself. Bakura sulked downstairs to find the pharaoh tipsy. "Uh, Yami?" he asked. "You ok over there?" "Question," he said his speech slurred. "How many wine coolers did I drink?" "Uh, six?" the tomb robber asked trying to remember. "Oh," Yami said and nearly fell to his knees. "All right, your majesty," Bakura chuckled catching him. "Off to bed you go." He carried him upstairs and in his room to find him snoring before his head hit the pillow. Bakura studied him for a moment and sighed as he pulled off his shoes and began to change his clothes to his pajamas. As he removed the articles of clothing, he studied the pharaoh's lean muscular body in wonder. He felt himself harden in the process and looked down at the buldge in his pants.

"Oh shit," he whispered. His heart began racing in his chest as he suddenly began sliding his hands down the unconsious pharaoh's chest pinching his nipples. Yami stirred and looked at him. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked shakily. "I'm pleasuring my master," Bakura said seductively. /If only he knew/, he thought to himself. "T-That feels good," Yami moaned suddenly. Bakura jerked his hand back suddenly. He wasn't expecting that reaction and the one in his pants either. Yami's erection was huge and he could tell the boy was aroused by his touch.

"Obey your pharaoh and do it more," Yami whispered. Bakura complied and began suckin hin his nipples making sure his tongue ran down them until they were rock hard like his dick was. "Undress yourself in front of me," Yami commanded. "As you wish, my pharaoh," Bakura said and began stripping slowly shaking his hips like a topless dancer at a bar. "Oh yes," Yami whispered his hand rubbing his erection through his pants. "Undress me now." The tomb robber removed the remainder of Yami's clothes and tossed them to the floor. It was all he could do to keep from cumming right then and there. "Pleasure me," Yami commanded. "Suck me." Bakura raised an eyebrow slowly, but had no choice.

"AHH!" Yami screamed feeling Bakura's hot mouth around his dick as he sucked him harder with every chance he had. "Don't stop!" he panted. "Suck me harder, Bakura!" His hands grabbed the other's long silver hair pushing him further inside his mouth. Soon, the skillful King of Thieves was deep throating the one person he thought he despised, but suddenly discovered deep feelings for. "OH FUCK!" Yami screeched as his cum shot deep into Bakura's mouth hard. Bakura drank him completely and smiled as some of the cum was on the corners of his mouth. Then he reached in his jean pocket and pulled out some cherry lime lube he kept there constantly when he needed a good fuck and coated his fingers with it.

Yami was in heaven when he felt Bakura push one finger inside. A second and third caused him to fly higher than the heavens and into the abyss. He pushed his hips against his fingers as Bakura approached his pleasureable area while stretching him completely. He suddenly pulled out causing a growl of disappointment to come from the horny pharaoh. "Have you been fucked before?" Bakura asked. "Yeah," Yami said. "I can handle it." Bakura coated his dick with the lube and gave Yami his famous evil grin before pushing himself deep within the pharaoh's body. "HOT DAMN!" Yami screamed gripping the sheets in his hands tightly. "You're so fucking tight and warm," Bakura breathed. "It feels so fucking good!" He slammed into his lover pushing further and further every time. Yami wrapped his legs around his waist and grinned. "Fuck mrderrder," he said seriously. Bakura mo and and did as he was asked before capturing Yami's lips with his in a passionate French kiss. (A/N: I just added that for effect. I know these guys ain't French, but a good one gives good motive, huh?)

"Fuck me," Yami repeated as his hips matched Bakura's thrusts and the tomb robber's hands pumped him constantly. "I'm gonna cum again!" Yami shouted and released his hot seed over their chests and stomachs. Bakura was still hard and had an idea. He pulled out of pharpharaoh and decided to make Yami hard again by jerking himself off above him. "Cum all over me, Bakura," Yami whispered as the tomb robber released himself all over the pharaoh and sighed. "My turn," Yami whispered as he allowed Bakura to lay on his stomach and entered him without the lube.

"HOLY SHIT!" Bakura screamed as Yami pushed deep within his body. The pharaoh grabbed Bakura's still hard member and pumped him hard as he pushed himself inside him. Each thrust sent the tip of his dick against Bakura's prostrate and causing the tomb robber to mutter things in ancient Egyptian. "HARDER, DAMN YOU!" Bakura screamed causing the pharaoh to lose what self control he had and he slammed himself harder inside. Bakura screamed in the pillows and felt himself lose what control he also had and he released violently all over the bed. It was too quick for Yami and he continued thrusting until he couldn't take it anymore and released into him filling him completely.

Yami collasped on the bed next to him. He could smell the sex that just happened on the sheets, but it didn't matter to him. Bakura curled up beside him and sighed. "Can we do this again in the morning, my pharaoh?" he asked breathlessly. "Of course," Yami said catching his breath. "But this time, we'll see how many orgasms we can have." Bakura chuckled evilly and kissed Yami's forehead gently. "Perhaps losing my freedom for a week really paid off," he said as Yami fell asleep in his arms. "I'll have to make that gamble and lose to you more often."
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