Spin Off

Spin Off

Warnings: YAOI LEMON!

Pairings: Yami/Yu-Gi/Ryou/Bakura

Notes: This is just as the title says. It's a spin-off from 'Copy Written', from the part where Jou mentioned how these particular four 'studied'.

Thanks: To Catchfire (from AdultFanFiction.net) for the idea, I had never thought about actually doing another PWP on the little foursome until s/he mentioned it in a review.

Disclaimer: I do not claim rights to any YuGiOh references or character names. Don't sue me!

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"Oh come on Yami!"

"No."

"Yamiiiiii..."

"Noooooo..."

I snickered, watching the two argue from Yu-Gi's bed, where both Bakura and me sat waiting. Yu-Gi was whining, trying his puppy eyes on his darker half, a can of whipped cream in his hand as Yami desperately tried to avoid looking at his Hikari. I found it humorous, and so did Bakura, who was also grinning like an idiot. Although we were both frustrated slightly from the wait, we said nothing. This was their argument.

"Your just going to make me clean the mess again, like you always do!"

"That's because you use the most whenever we get into it."

"Like hell I do!" Yami shouted defensively.

"You do! Don't deny that you're just as much of a hentai as the rest of us in this room are otherwise we wouldn't be 'studying' right now would we?"

I heard Bakura sigh, and smirked wider when his arms slipped around my waist and he pulled me into his lap. I snuggled closer and wiggled a bit so that I could situate myself in a way that would eventually push him into starting without the other two. It didn't matter, if we started going at it they would eventually drop the stupid argument and join.

"Don't put this on me now."

"Just say yes already!"

"No...Maybe...FINE GODDAMNIT!"

And, snatching the can from the now smiling Yu-Gi, Yami stomped towards the bed and sat against the headboard, arms crossed, staring at the sheets as if he could already see the whipped cream soaking into them. I laughed.

"Oh chill out Yami," I murmured saucily, crawling from Bakura towards the fuming pharaoh. He was still scowling, and even as I heard Yu-Gi join the bed party on my yami's side, I took the canned desert topping into my own possession and sat on my heels.

I was pushed forward so that I was bent over Yami's lap by Bakura, who was leaning against me, his hands groping at my shirt until the buttons were finally gone and he pulled the offending thing off. I grinned up to the person in front of me, before proceeding in unzipping his jeans with my teeth. I felt two people moving across my back moments before I saw Yu-Gi's small hands reaching around me and finding my nipples. I gasped when he pinched them and rested my forehead momentarily against Yami's stomach, the said spirit panting lightly. I knew he'd come around.

The mattress shifted beneath me, and I could tell from the high pitched moan that Yu-Gi was probably fully undressed, that and the look in Yami's eyes was enough to give it away, his gazed locked on the two people behind me even as I slid his pants and boxers off. I did regain his attention though when I shook the pressurized can and proceeded in coating his rock hard erection with the cream. He groaned and jerked, fists balling the sheets and eyes falling closed. The moment I licked the head clean of the sweet tasting topping, I glanced over to meet Yu-Gi's half-lidded gaze. He was on his back as Bakura held him down that way, tongue fucking the small Hikari.

Yu-Gi was angled towards us, his hair gently tickling Yami's leg, and as if on cue, he posted himself up to his elbows, slightly dizzied from my yami's ministrations, and helped me clean off Yami's swollen arousal. Said spirit moaned loudly, his fingers threading into Yu-Gi's hair as the two of us worked our way towards the middle, meeting and breaking off to kiss each other. I'm sure I tasted as sugary as he did right now, and broke free to gasp as one set of hands pulled my pants off (I didn't wear underwear anymore) and a slicked index finger wriggled into my opening. Looking but not paying attention, I noticed the finger inside me belonged to Yami even as he moved to kneel besides me, Bakura moving behind to assist Yami and Yu- Gi lying beneath. It might sound stupid but we actually took turns on who penetrated who, and this week I got to take Yug, while 'Kura took me, and Yami would get the rest of his whipped cream blow job.

I heard said can spray, and looked down at Yug's back, from where he was on all fours, and followed the trail Yami made with the dessert, cleaning it off the small boy's spine as Bakura coated my fingers for me in the lubricant we had stashed in here. I prepared Yu-Gi, as Bakura continued to thrust his fingers into me after replacing Yami's, moaning and panting into my ear from behind, and Yami growled. I barely registered that Yu-Gi had his hand wrapped around Yami's engorged cock, but more so the fact that Yami had smeared the whipped cream all over the smaller one's back, licking it off sensuously as his own larger hand had wrapped around Yug's smaller one.

I mewled when Bakura leant over me further, pushing the head of his thick member against my opening, but noticed he wasn't preparing to penetrate just yet. Glancing a little upwards, I came face to face with the bottle of cream as Yami placed the tip between Bakura's lips, spraying a little in only to lean forward and push his tongue inside my yami's mouth in order to share the treat. It was a stimulating sight, what with both spirit's faces twisted, Bakura's as he began to push into me harshly and Yami's as Yu-Gi had already started bobbing his head along his shaft. I looked back to my forgotten fingers and caught back up with the pace; replacing them with my own throbbing hard-on a little slower into Yu-Gi then Bakura was into me. I was always so scared of hurting someone, like last week when I had been given the privilege of taking Yami. Yeah, scary as hell because he just HAD to be so fucking tight.

"Gods Ryou."

"Nng.more."

"Ah!"

".Damn."

These were the varied comments, among others, when Bakura finally picked up his pace, pistoning into me deep so that my movements into Yu-Gi sent shockwaves up both our spines. Yami's cries were probably the loudest of all when I saw Yu-Gi's fingers inside his darker half's body, probably toying with the man's prostate as Bakura was pounding on mine. I wrapped my arms tightly around Yu-Gi's abdomen and clenched my eyes closed as Bakura moved fast, his hands iron-tight on my hipbones as he drove into me with such desperate need I sobbed with the tension. He was still panting in my ear, heavily, growls and moans on the end of each breath.

Yami came first, thrusting upwards, knees stretching apart as far as he could possibly get them, weight on his hands as his hips left the bed in an attempt to bury himself deeper into his light's mouth and closer to Yu-Gi's fingers. Next was Bakura, who lodged his teeth into my shoulder and continued with sharp, jerky thrusts that I matched in counter-thrust in order to keep my pace going with Yu-Gi.

We were the last, almost at the exact same time, and just as both our yamis were coming down from their high places, Bakura weighty on my back and Yami slumped against the headboard again. Yu-Gi screamed, voice muffled because he had his faced pressed into Yami's hip and thigh, and I nearly collapsed from the sensations of his spasming entrance as I came as well. On instinct, I threw my head back, causing Bakura's teeth to sink deeper into my skin as my neck stretched. I felt I tiny trickle of blood from the wound, but when Yu-Gi crawled away to lie on top of Yami's heavy, still clothed chest, I fell with Bakura still connected with me. His tongue worked at the bite mark, cleaning it, and I sighed.

I opened my eyes a few moments later when Yu-Gi shifted, and I did as well when I felt the hardness of Bakura's belt and the buttons on his shirt pressing into my bare back side bitterly. I looked down at the covers we were lying on and smirked.

"Hey Yami." I inquired.

"What?" Was his breathy answer, and I could barely keep from giggling.

"Looks like you got some sheets to clean."

"Ah fuck you."

"That's next week." I stated innocently, and everyone but an annoyed Pharaoh started laughing.

~*~

Owari.

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Ok, not a very good spin off but hey; it's midnight all right, gimme a break. It only took me like, twenty minutes to write this anyway, which just means it sucks even more because I didn't give it so much attention. Kinda like one of those stories you write just to get it out of your system because it starts to bug you after a while. Oh well, hope yah enjoyed what you could. Yeah, and look out for my next PWP, 'Trained Idiot'. I'm not telling you the pairing, but I will tell you its YAOI and I haven't written a PWP or a regular story for that matter about this couple yet. *evil laughter in the background* Ooh, suspense.