Herbal Essences: A totally organic experience.
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,200
Reviews:
17
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Herbal Essences: A totally organic experience.
DISCLAIMER: Don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh, don’t own Herbal Essences. If I did, the commercials would be a hell of a lot better!
DragonBlade: This fic is a prime example of WHY I should NOT watch TV when I’m hyper. When the commercial came on my first thought was “What would Bakura do if he saw this commercial?” Yeah.
Kurai: Heh, yeah …umm …warning …PURE PWP! And I t met mean: Plot? What Plot?
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Herbal Essences: A totally organic experience! (Bakura x Ryou)
Click …click …click.
The remote.
A device used to scan every available channel every 2.5 seconds …well, when Ryou wasn’t home it was.
When Ryou was home it was a device used to find one channel …and one channel only. That would be one of a multitude of irritating Real Life shows.
Ryou watched real life shows.
Damn real life shows!
Bakura lay sprawled over the couch.
Literally.
One leg was draped over the back of the couch, the other planted on the floor. One hand hovered in the air with the remote, the other tucked into the front of his pants.
“Yes …yes …YES!”
Bakura’s eyes widened.
“Na …ni?”
“Herbal essences …a totally organic experience!”
Bakura’s eyebrows shot up …was it normal for a shampoo to do THAT?
Maybe ask Ryou, he uses that shampoo …hmm …
“I’M HOME!”
Bakura fell off the couch in shock.
Ryou chuckled lightly, “sorry Bakura, I didn’t mean to startle you.”
Bakura simply grunted, still disorientated from having his erection driven into the ground.
“Ano …I’m going for a shower, it rained on the way back so now I’m chilled.”
“Mhmm,” Bakura grunted, still lying on the floor.
Ryou looked confused for a moment before shrugging and heading up the stairs to the bathroom.
Shower …Herbal Essences …Hold up!
Bakura jumped to his feet and bolted up the stairs after his timid Hikari.
Ryou had just stepped under the warm spray when the bathroom door was thrown open.
Ryou jumped and curled into himself, terrified of the wrath of his Yami; “Bakura! I – I’ll be out in a minute!”
Bakura locked the door and started removing his clothing.
“Ano …Bakura,” Ryou stepped back against the shower tiles as Bakura entered the cramped stall.
“Does it …” Bakura started, stopping at Ryou’s confused expression.
“What?”
Bakura pulled down the bottle of shampoo, showing it to Ryou, “Does it get you off?”
Ryou gapped in shock, “NANI!?”
“The girls in the commercial were having orgasms when they used this stuff,” Bakura explained exasperatedly.
Ryou burst into a fit of giggles, “koi, it’s just a commercial! All that the shampoo does is clean hair, nothing more!”
“False advertising!” Bakura bellowed, Ryou giggled harder.
For the first time since he entered the bathroom, the tomb robber noticed that his Hikari was quite naked and quite wet …as was he.
Ryou looked up in fright when Bakura fell silent.
His light fear turned to all out terror when he saw the feral grin on his Yami’s face.
“Ano …Bakura?” His voice quivered.
When the delectable rose petal bottom lip quivered, Bakura couldn’t resist.
He pressed himself lightly against Ryou, leaning forward enough to be able to take his bottom lip gently between his teeth.
The hard wet body pressed against him and the uncharacteristically gentle attention he was receiving made Ryou melt.
Bakura felt his small Hikari sag against him, purring lightly.
The unusual noise startled the tomb robber, as he was only used to hearing Ryou scream in pain.
He wasn’t quite sure if he liked the new noises, but he was curious none-the-less.
He released Ryou’s bottom lip and kissed him, but instead of raping the smaller’s mouth he tenderly explored the warmth. He prodded Ryou’s tongue into play, surprised at how eagerly his Hikari joined.
Another shock came to Bakura when he felt his Hikari’s small erection press against his hip. Very rarely did Ryou become aroused, if at all.
He was enjoying this new side to his Hikari, even if there was no blood or tears.
Ryou whimpered and threw his arms around Bakura’s neck, pulling the taller down and deepening the kiss. He grabbed Bakura’s bottom lip between his teeth, tugging lightly.
Bakura moaned, pressing himself harder against Ryou. His hands rested on either side of Ryou’s head to keep his balance.
Ryou started rotating his hips, his pelvic moving against Bakura’s erection and his own grinding his Yami’s thigh.
“Turn around,” Bakura husked.
Ryou obeyed, turning his back to his Yami, his rear tilted outward and his hands firmly planted on the wall.
Bakura pressed two of his fingers inside his Hikari’s entrance, feeling him tense in panic.
Bakura suckled his Hikari’s blush pink ear, one of his hands snaking around Ryou’s thin hips to tease his erection.
“Relax,” he whispered, pressing his fingers further inward.
Ryou whimpered, biting his bottom lip; his eyes squeezed tightly shut.
Bakura, surprisingly enough, didn’t want to hurt his Hikari this time; liking the reactions he received from being gentle.
He looked around for something, anything, to use as lubrication.
His eyes landed in the bottle of Herbal Essences shampoo.
He shrugged, why not?
Covering his fingers with the opaque liquid, he reentered; this time receiving no resistance.
Gently spreading his Hikari, Bakura rained feather-light kisses along Ryou’s shoulders, his opposite hand still stroking.
Ryou wiggled impatiently, moaning Bakura’s name encouragingly.
Bakura growled and bit the juncture of his Hikari’s neck and shoulder, hoping to leave a mark.
Removing both hands from the pale body under him he covered his own manhood with the shampoo. Using one hand he spread Ryou’s cheeks, using his other hand to guide himself to the small entrance.
He slipped one hand under Ryou’s leg, lifting it up and spreading his Hikari wider.
His other hand was pressed against the wall next to Ryou, keeping his balance.
Bakura started to slowly swing his hips, entering Ryou a bit at a time.
Ryou moaned more often, bringing one small hand down to stroke himself, the other keeping his balance.
Bakura picked up speed when he was fully entering Ryou, careful not to slip.
Ryou’s free hand clawed at the tiles, his forehead resting against the cool wall.
The tomb robber’s fingernails dug into the soft skin of Ryou’s inner thigh, leaving small bruises.
Ryou squealed as he climaxed, his semen splattered the wall as well as his hand.
Feeling the internal muscles clamping around him, Bakura lifted Ryou’s leg higher and swung in a few last times before cumming inside his Hikari.
He felt himself slide out of the warmth with the assistance of the shampoo and his cum. He slowly let Ryou's leg drop, being very careful with the small male.
Ryou slid down the wall when Bakura stood back; the Yami smiling smugly at the sated and ruffled look his Hikari never usually wore. His eyes drifted to the white stains on the tiles and his smiled broadened.
“Hmm …maybe it wasn’t false advertisement after all.”
~Owari
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DragonBlade: *Laughing hysterically* I’m scary when I’m hyper.
Kurai: THIS is what happens when you’re hyper.
DragonBlade: Damn right! It’s 5:00am and I’m so tired I’m HYPER! *runs around in circles*
Kurai: Vhaerun save us.
DragonBlade: REVIEW!
EDIT: *Is having funs with story codes*
DragonBlade: This fic is a prime example of WHY I should NOT watch TV when I’m hyper. When the commercial came on my first thought was “What would Bakura do if he saw this commercial?” Yeah.
Kurai: Heh, yeah …umm …warning …PURE PWP! And I t met mean: Plot? What Plot?
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Herbal Essences: A totally organic experience! (Bakura x Ryou)
Click …click …click.
The remote.
A device used to scan every available channel every 2.5 seconds …well, when Ryou wasn’t home it was.
When Ryou was home it was a device used to find one channel …and one channel only. That would be one of a multitude of irritating Real Life shows.
Ryou watched real life shows.
Damn real life shows!
Bakura lay sprawled over the couch.
Literally.
One leg was draped over the back of the couch, the other planted on the floor. One hand hovered in the air with the remote, the other tucked into the front of his pants.
“Yes …yes …YES!”
Bakura’s eyes widened.
“Na …ni?”
“Herbal essences …a totally organic experience!”
Bakura’s eyebrows shot up …was it normal for a shampoo to do THAT?
Maybe ask Ryou, he uses that shampoo …hmm …
“I’M HOME!”
Bakura fell off the couch in shock.
Ryou chuckled lightly, “sorry Bakura, I didn’t mean to startle you.”
Bakura simply grunted, still disorientated from having his erection driven into the ground.
“Ano …I’m going for a shower, it rained on the way back so now I’m chilled.”
“Mhmm,” Bakura grunted, still lying on the floor.
Ryou looked confused for a moment before shrugging and heading up the stairs to the bathroom.
Shower …Herbal Essences …Hold up!
Bakura jumped to his feet and bolted up the stairs after his timid Hikari.
Ryou had just stepped under the warm spray when the bathroom door was thrown open.
Ryou jumped and curled into himself, terrified of the wrath of his Yami; “Bakura! I – I’ll be out in a minute!”
Bakura locked the door and started removing his clothing.
“Ano …Bakura,” Ryou stepped back against the shower tiles as Bakura entered the cramped stall.
“Does it …” Bakura started, stopping at Ryou’s confused expression.
“What?”
Bakura pulled down the bottle of shampoo, showing it to Ryou, “Does it get you off?”
Ryou gapped in shock, “NANI!?”
“The girls in the commercial were having orgasms when they used this stuff,” Bakura explained exasperatedly.
Ryou burst into a fit of giggles, “koi, it’s just a commercial! All that the shampoo does is clean hair, nothing more!”
“False advertising!” Bakura bellowed, Ryou giggled harder.
For the first time since he entered the bathroom, the tomb robber noticed that his Hikari was quite naked and quite wet …as was he.
Ryou looked up in fright when Bakura fell silent.
His light fear turned to all out terror when he saw the feral grin on his Yami’s face.
“Ano …Bakura?” His voice quivered.
When the delectable rose petal bottom lip quivered, Bakura couldn’t resist.
He pressed himself lightly against Ryou, leaning forward enough to be able to take his bottom lip gently between his teeth.
The hard wet body pressed against him and the uncharacteristically gentle attention he was receiving made Ryou melt.
Bakura felt his small Hikari sag against him, purring lightly.
The unusual noise startled the tomb robber, as he was only used to hearing Ryou scream in pain.
He wasn’t quite sure if he liked the new noises, but he was curious none-the-less.
He released Ryou’s bottom lip and kissed him, but instead of raping the smaller’s mouth he tenderly explored the warmth. He prodded Ryou’s tongue into play, surprised at how eagerly his Hikari joined.
Another shock came to Bakura when he felt his Hikari’s small erection press against his hip. Very rarely did Ryou become aroused, if at all.
He was enjoying this new side to his Hikari, even if there was no blood or tears.
Ryou whimpered and threw his arms around Bakura’s neck, pulling the taller down and deepening the kiss. He grabbed Bakura’s bottom lip between his teeth, tugging lightly.
Bakura moaned, pressing himself harder against Ryou. His hands rested on either side of Ryou’s head to keep his balance.
Ryou started rotating his hips, his pelvic moving against Bakura’s erection and his own grinding his Yami’s thigh.
“Turn around,” Bakura husked.
Ryou obeyed, turning his back to his Yami, his rear tilted outward and his hands firmly planted on the wall.
Bakura pressed two of his fingers inside his Hikari’s entrance, feeling him tense in panic.
Bakura suckled his Hikari’s blush pink ear, one of his hands snaking around Ryou’s thin hips to tease his erection.
“Relax,” he whispered, pressing his fingers further inward.
Ryou whimpered, biting his bottom lip; his eyes squeezed tightly shut.
Bakura, surprisingly enough, didn’t want to hurt his Hikari this time; liking the reactions he received from being gentle.
He looked around for something, anything, to use as lubrication.
His eyes landed in the bottle of Herbal Essences shampoo.
He shrugged, why not?
Covering his fingers with the opaque liquid, he reentered; this time receiving no resistance.
Gently spreading his Hikari, Bakura rained feather-light kisses along Ryou’s shoulders, his opposite hand still stroking.
Ryou wiggled impatiently, moaning Bakura’s name encouragingly.
Bakura growled and bit the juncture of his Hikari’s neck and shoulder, hoping to leave a mark.
Removing both hands from the pale body under him he covered his own manhood with the shampoo. Using one hand he spread Ryou’s cheeks, using his other hand to guide himself to the small entrance.
He slipped one hand under Ryou’s leg, lifting it up and spreading his Hikari wider.
His other hand was pressed against the wall next to Ryou, keeping his balance.
Bakura started to slowly swing his hips, entering Ryou a bit at a time.
Ryou moaned more often, bringing one small hand down to stroke himself, the other keeping his balance.
Bakura picked up speed when he was fully entering Ryou, careful not to slip.
Ryou’s free hand clawed at the tiles, his forehead resting against the cool wall.
The tomb robber’s fingernails dug into the soft skin of Ryou’s inner thigh, leaving small bruises.
Ryou squealed as he climaxed, his semen splattered the wall as well as his hand.
Feeling the internal muscles clamping around him, Bakura lifted Ryou’s leg higher and swung in a few last times before cumming inside his Hikari.
He felt himself slide out of the warmth with the assistance of the shampoo and his cum. He slowly let Ryou's leg drop, being very careful with the small male.
Ryou slid down the wall when Bakura stood back; the Yami smiling smugly at the sated and ruffled look his Hikari never usually wore. His eyes drifted to the white stains on the tiles and his smiled broadened.
“Hmm …maybe it wasn’t false advertisement after all.”
~Owari
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DragonBlade: *Laughing hysterically* I’m scary when I’m hyper.
Kurai: THIS is what happens when you’re hyper.
DragonBlade: Damn right! It’s 5:00am and I’m so tired I’m HYPER! *runs around in circles*
Kurai: Vhaerun save us.
DragonBlade: REVIEW!
EDIT: *Is having funs with story codes*