Fulfilling Fantasy
Fulfilling Fantasy
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Title: Fulfilling
Fantasy
Pairing: Ryou/Bakura,
Rating:NC17
Author’s notes: The above fic is a
lemon…. I wish I could post it on FF.net but FF.net doesn’t want my lemons
anymore. *sniffles* I wrote this fic because the plot
bunnies wouldn’t leave this idea alone… And I wanted a lemon and there weren’t
any to read… so I created my own. Please let me know what you think of my
little PWP…
Disclaimer: I don’t own YuGiOH if
I did…. Well it wouldn’t be rated tv7 any longer….
Archive: Ask and it’s yours… J
By: Destiny A Rose
Email: iceangelalone@aol.com
Ryou ran into his house, excited. It was Friday and his
father was gone for the week researching ancient
completely unaware that his son was in love with a spirit who could tell him
everything he’d ever wanted to know.
“Bakura! I’m home,” Ryou yelled.
Since they had gotten together, Bakura had always met him inside the house to
talk, but now silence greeted him. He walked around the house.
“Bakura! I hope you haven’t been
trying to remove waffles from the toaster with a fork again!” he called,
running to the kitchen. The experience
with the toaster had been dramatic for everyone involved. The toaster still
seemed traumatized by the ordeal.
He didn't find Bakura, but there was a note taped to the
toaster. “No Ryou, I didn’t decide to remove the waffles with a fork this time,
I decided to go shopping for a few things… Why don’t you take a swim or
something, while I’m gone.
but he can’t write it down.’
Ryou sighed and went outside. His backyard was fenced in so,
since there was no one to see him, he quickly took off his pants and collared
shirt and jumped into the warm water. ‘Maybe I can get Yami to make love to
me…’ He relaxed in the water as he
thought about the last time they had made love.
He moaned as he remembered the sensations, the kisses, the way Bakura
had tasted on his lips, the way it had felt to wrap his lips around Bakura’s
hard member. ‘I definitely want him to make love to me when he gets home… I
want to feel him inside me.’
“Ryou…” The older boy stopped short at the breathtaking sight
of his nude other half. The lithe, gorgeous body floating in water was vision
to behold.
“Hi, Bakura. come join me,” Ryou
said happily.
“Okay… Let me put on
some swim shorts though,” Bakura said.
“Come on, Yami! Skinny dipping is fun! Let’s get those
clothes off!” Ryou said grinning up at him.
Bakura slipped off his dark blue jeans, black boxers, and
black t-shirt and jumped into the water.
//Did I ever tell you that I can’t swim?// he
asked somewhat nervously as he began to sink.
Ryou swam over to him. /No, but don’t worry. I won’t let you
fall./ Grabbing his Yami’s hand, he
guided him around the pool. /See? swimming
is fun./
//It’s certainly something, but I don’t think fun is the
word.// Bakura squeezed Ryou’s hand in a death grip.
/Here, we're at the shallow end now…/ Ryou smiled and
wrapped his arms around the other's waist, pressing his body against Bakura’s
and kissing him hard on the lips.
//Mmmm….// Bakura purred through their link, pressing
other’s erection rubbing against his own.
Ryou slipped his tongue into his lover's mouth. Yami tasted
like chocolate and strawberries, and he teasingly rubbed his tongue against the
other’s teeth before seeking out Bakura’s tongue. /Let’s duel…/ he teased
through the link.
//I’m stronger than you, weakling.//
The tongue war continued until Ryou had to draw back to take
a shaky breath. Then Ryou leaned back into the kiss, only to have Bakura place
a finger against his waiting lips and pick him up, carrying him out of the
pool.
// That wasn’t quite the seduction I had planned
/Seduction? Planned?/
// Of course, you baka, where do you think I’ve been all
day? Wait here.// With that statement, Bakura rushed
off, leaving Ryou standing totally naked in his bacrd. rd.
/You could have left me a towel./
//But I like you better naked.//
Bakura came back from upstairs, and he just stood there,
staring at Ryou.
//I like you a lot
better naked, standing there where I can just stare at your gorgeous body
you, right now where we stand…// Bakura sent Ryou an image of just what he
wanted to do to him.
Ryou shivered at Bakura’s words and turned toward him, brown
eyes meeting brown.
Bakura kissed him gently and gathered him into his arms.
//Cinderella you ain’t, but I'm your handsome prince.//
/How did you find out about Cinderella? And of course I’m
not Cinderella I’m a man./
//The Disney channel on the TV. And I am very much aware of
the fact that you are a man.//
He went up the stairs to Ryou’s room.
Ryou gasped as he saw what his Yami had done to his bedroom.
Every available inch of space was covered with candles, creating a soothing
glow. His bed and the floor were strewn with the petals from crimson
roses. On the night stand, there were
little white bottles of lube and a plate full of chocolate covered
strawberries.
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/This is just like my…/ Ryou broke off speechless.
//Your dreams, yes. You feel them so strongly that they are
transmitted to me… It’s like Ryou Fantasy TV… all me and Ryou, all the time…//
Ryou blushed, as Bakura pushed him down on the bed.
//Now, let me show you why reality
is so much better than fantasy.//
Bakura picked up a chocolate covered strawberry and placed
it near Ryou’s red lips
bite of the strawberry, juices dripping down his chin and neck.
droplets with his tongue. //Like?//
/Oh yes… mmmm… More.../
// Ask and ye shall receive...//
Bakura took the rest of the fruit into his mouth, enjoying
taste of the strawberry and chocolate, and kissed Ryou, sliding his tongue and
the strawberry into his aibou’s mouth.
// I think I could come to like sharing.//
Ryou laughed. /Anyone ever tell you, you talk too much? Shut
up and kiss me./
Smirking, Bakura did as he was told. He captured Ryou's warm
lips in a kiss, and ground his hips against the other boy. After playing another
round of tongue war, they broke apart breathless and panting.
into it; then he took the strawberry and trailed it down Ryou’s chest.
Ryou writhed as the strawberry traveled across his chest,
his nipples hardening from the cold.
//Strawberry and chocolate covered Ryou… I guess I'll have to clean you
up.//
Bakura trailed his tongue down Ryou’s neck to his chest; he
swirled his tongue around, getting every last drop of strawberry and chocolate
juice, playfully circling around Ryou’s nipples.
/Bakura… Please… I want you now./
//Our fun is just beginning.//
/Evil Yami!/
//I know, but that's why you love me.//
Bakura moaned as Ryou ground his hips against his. / I can
be evil, too./ Ryou smirked.
//Not as evil as
back as he pushed Ryou’s hips down and took out several lengths of red ribbon.
//If you won’t behave, then I guess I’ll have to ensure your
good behavior,// he gloated as he tied Ryou’s hands together and then to the
head board. He repeated the process with each leg,
tying them to the footboard’s posts instead.
‘Happy Birthday to me,’ he thought as he began to trail his
tongue down his present's quivering stomach to his thighs, avoiding the one
place the afore mentioned present longed to be touched.
/Yami, I love you, but right now I hate-/ Ryou trailed off
as his Yami took his aching member into his warm mouth.
//What was that, aibou
/Oh, nothing…/ Ryou broke off in moans as Bakura increased
the suction and began to bob his head up and down, twirling his tongue around
the head as he moved. // How badly do you hate me now?//
/I love you so much! I’m going to…/ he broke off in
frustration as his lover pulled away and pinched his shaft to prevent him from
coming.
//Can’t have that just yet...// Bakura reached for the
nightstand and grabbed the lubricant. He slathered
some on to his member and placed against Ryou’s lips.
“But you just put on lube,” Ryou protested.
“Trust me,” Bakura whispered.
Ryou hesitantly took a lick. /…Chocolate?/
//Chocolate flavorebe… be… a wonderful in-// Bakura broke
off moaning as Ryou took him into his mouth, and began to lick all the
lubricant off.
/Chocolate flavored Bakura. Life is good./
Ryou licked and suckled until Bakura was on the edge, and then he stopped.
//Tease!//
/Who’s teasing whom? I’m the one tied up in bed here…/
//Good point.//
Bakura untied Ryou and then grabbed the lube again. “Ryou?”
he queried nervously.
“Yes, Bakura?”
“This time, will… you take me?”
“I would love to.” Ryou smiled, and then he and Bakura
switched places. Ryou placed a kiss on
his lover’s lips and took the lube from his hands.
them around, circling a finger against the dark one’s entrance.
began to prepare him for what was to come, trying in vain to will himself to
relax. ‘I’ve never let anyone take me since I was raped… But I know Ryou won’t
hurt me.’
“Relax… Yami… I won’t hurt you,” Ryou soothed. Yami Bakura
seemed too tight, but then he began to relax, so Ryou slipped a second well
lubed finger in. Bakura tensed up again,
but then he relaxed once more.
“Ryou….” Bakura whispered
feverishly. It felt so good. This feeling of
exquisite pleasure, he never wanted it to end. The memory of his rape was
vanquished as Ryou’s fingers explored and brought him
pleasure. He let out a shout as Ryou
added a third finger, and his fingers found a pleasure point.
and unable to deny himself the pleasure of pounding into the older boy any
longer, Ryou put lube onto his hands and then rubbed it on to his erect member.
Trembling with pleasure he lay on Bakura, enjoying the
sensation of being on top.
Bakura moaned as he felt Ryou’s member positioned in the
right spot. “Please… take me…Oh Yes!” Bakura moaned in ecstasy as Ryou slid
into him almost painlessly.
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‘God this feels so good. He’s so tight…’ Ryou thought as he
buried himself deep within his lover.
“Yami…” He moaned as he began to slid slowly in
and out.
“Faster… please. Oh Ra… Faster!” Bakura pleaded.
last strokes hitting a pleasurable spot; he was so close to climax. Ryou
captured Bakura’s lips in a hungry kiss as he increased
the rhythm of his thrusts. They broke apart only to breathe, and then their
lips met the others again
over took him. "Oh RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Ryou let out a shout as Bakura’s muscles clenched even
tighter around him.
“Oh god…” He moaned languidly.
a flash of white heat.
Trembling, he pulled out of Bakura and curled up against
him. “I love you Yami… Thanks for fulfilling my fantasy,” he whispered.
“I love you too… and you’re welcome,” Bakura whispered back,
his voice hazy with pleasure.
The two boys spooned together and slept, knowing that they
would be together forever no matter what life threw at them. They were after
all darkness and light.
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End Notes: If Bakura seems a bit OCC, because he’s not being
an abusive hard ass, he’s not really
OCC… at least not in my book. I see Bakura as being
gentle and sweet to Ryou only… to the rest of the world he’s a hard ass mainly
because of his former life…. You’ll see what I mean when I write my
introspective Yami Bakura fic….