Kinky

Kinky

Desperate times call for desperate measures. After 5000 years of disagreements, the pharaoh
and the tomb robber finally find a way to coexist, but can anything good come out of something
so taboo?

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Chapter 1- Devil in Disguise

            Bakura closed his sienna eyes as a forlorn moan escaped his parted wet lips. His face
grew hot and his hips desperately bucked up into his own firm grip. He squeezed his fingers
tightly around the head of his manhood to prevent himself from cumming on the spot. He
whimpered longingly as the building pressure at the base of his shaft sent pain shooting through
his body.

“Gods, Atem.....where the fuck are you?” He groaned to himself as he opened his eyes and
looked around the bustling hotel lobby. He knew this wasn’t a good place to do what he was
doing, but he couldn’t help himself. The anticipation of what the night had in store was too
great. Bakura couldn’t handle waiting much longer. If the former Pharaoh didn’t show up soon,
he’d have to find himself a dark closet to jack off in. He’d been eagerly awaiting this meeting all
day, and he’d been in a relatively good mood.....until now. Now all Bakura could think about
was slamming the lithe pharaoh down on the bed and fucking him until there was nothing left.

Fortunately for the former Pharaoh, he showed up before Bakura blew a fuse. The former tomb
robber pulled his long white t-shirt out of his jeans to cover up his throbbing erection and
concealed his arousal with a magazine off the table next to him.

He licked his lips as the former Pharaoh made his way over to him. He was wearing a blue
jogging suit and had a hood pulled over his head, concealing his unique tri-colored hair. He was
carrying a gym bag that matched his jogging suit.

“You finally decided to show up, eh, Atem?”

Atem looked around cautiously and than yanked the white-haired thief into a smoldering kiss.

“Let’s just get a room and do this. I’m in no mood for small talk.”

An evil grin spread from ear to ear on Bakura’s face. “As you wish.”

Atem looked around the hotel lobby and than back at the thief. “I’ll go pay for a room, you just
wait here.”

Bakura made a sour face.

“Wait? I can’t wait, Pharaoh....I’ve already waited long enough!” Bakura had already waited an
extra 30 minutes for Atem to arrive, a few more felt like an eternity!

Atem crossed his arms and looked at Bakura sternly. “I said wait here, got that? I don’t want a
soul to know about ‘us’, so we do this my way, or no way at all.”

Bakura gnashed his teeth and growled.

“Fine than.” He hissed from behind his clenched teeth.

Atem looked around the busy lobby once again. He kept his identity concealed as he
nonchalantly walked up to the front desk and made the arrangements.

Bakura watched Atem closely as he was given a key. Atem turned for a moment after receiving
the key and looked directly at Bakura. Without a word being said, Bakura knew what to do.

The pharaoh walked away from the front desk and started walking toward a flight of red
carpeted stairs that lead up. Bakura watched the pharaoh go up the stairs. Once he was at the top,
Bakura casually walked across the lobby and followed him up. By the time Bakura was at the top
of the stairs, Atem was already down the hall turning a corner. Bakura followed Atem up another
flight of stairs, keeping a good distance between them. Even though Bakura wanted to tackle
Atem and fuck him on the spot, he knew it just wasn’t possible. Too much was at stake.

Bakura reached the 4^th floor and finally saw Atem stop and unlock a door to a corner room. After
a minute, Bakura casually walked up to the door and slipped inside, locking the door behind
him. Before he could even take his hands off the door, he felt Atem press up against him from
behind.

“I’ve been waiting for this all day.....” Atem moaned in Bakura’s ear as he ground himself
against the thief’s backside.

Bakura tilted his head back and nipped at Atem’s ear. He slowly turned his body around and
brought the pharaoh into his arms. Atem reached up and draped his arms loosely around
Bakura’s neck. Bakura gazed down lustfully at the former pharaoh as he caressed Atem’s thin
waist with his hands. Without a word being spoken, Bakura turned on the action. He cupped his
hands around Atem’s tight little ass and pulled their bodies together as close as they could get.
Atem gasp for air as Bakura captured his lips in a bruising kiss.

Bakura could feel the ancient ruler desperately grinding his hips against his own. Atem’s
guttural moans only fueled the thief’s need. Bakura purposely lost his balance, sending them
both crashing onto the neatly made bed. Atem didn’t seem to mind in the least that he was
pinned under Bakura. He moaned lightly as Bakura yanked down his jogging pants, exposing his
pulsating hard shaft.

Atem moaned loudly as Bakura’s warm mouth engulfed his entire length.

“Oh gods, you’re so good at that, Bakura.”

“M’hmm...” Bakura hummed as he sucked hungrily at the pharaoh’s arousal. Atem grabbed two
fistful’s of the thief’s hair and pulled hard, eliciting a small growl from the tomb robber.

Bakura pulled his mouth off of Atem’s shaft and flicked his tongue over the swollen head,
licking up a pool of milky colored pre-cum and swallowing it.

Bakura licked his lips.

“You taste so good, Atem......”

Atem spread his legs further apart. He arched his hips off of the bed in hopes Bakura would
continue his oral ministrations.

“More, Bakura.....please.....I need it.” Atem begged.

Bakura chuckled evilly as kissed the pharaoh’s stomach.

“In time.” Bakura grinned.

He glanced at the gym bag Atem had brought with him and wondered what it contained.

“So what’s in the bag?” he asked curiously as he swirled his tongue around in Atem’s navel.

“Why don’t you open it and see?” Atem grinned as he ran his fingers through Bakura’s long,
white hair.

Bakura reached his arm over to the bag and pulled the zipper open. A pair of shiny silver
handcuffs fell out onto the bed. Bakura quickly snatched up the cuffs and crawled on top of
Atem, straddling the pharaoh’s hips. He snatched up Atem’s wrists and quickly cuffed them
together above Atem’s head.

Atem grinned devilishly up at Bakura.

The thief pulled the gym bag closer and looked inside. Aside from the handcuffs, Atem had
brought with him an assortment of sex toys. Bakura spotted a bottle of strawberry scented lube
and grinned back at Atem.

“Always thinking ahead....how sexy, Pharaoh.”

Atem cracked a smiled. “I just hope you know how to use them, Tomb Robber.”

Bakura raised his eyebrow and laughed as he coated his fingers with the pleasantly scented
lubricant. He parted Atem’s legs and slid a slick finger deep into Atem’s rear entrance.

Atem tensed up and moaned as Bakura’s finger brushed past his prostrate.

“We’ll just have to find out, won’t we than?” Bakura smirked as the former pharaoh bucked
desperately against his touch.

~*~*~*~

            Bakura woke up the next morning and rubbed his eyes. His naked body ached from the
wild night he’d had with Atem. He patted the mattress next him, hoping to find Atem sleeping
next to him. All Bakura found though was a note written in red ink. It read:

Bakura,

Thank you for a good time......Call me soon.

xxx

            Bakura folded the note up carefully and stared at it for a minute. Atem never stuck
around after their encounters. He always left after Bakura fell asleep or before Bakura could
coerce him into staying longer. Bakura reached for the pillow Atem had been resting on and
breathed in deeply. A small whimper escaped his lips as the lingering scent of the former
pharaoh reminded him of what they’d done together the night before. Bakura wished things
could be different, but he knew why Atem never stayed the entire night. It was because of his
social status. Since the pharaoh’s hikari had won every known Duel Monsters championship title
there was, the young duelist had been thrown into super-stardom. He was followed everywhere
he went by reporters and obsessive fans. It was hard enough having a life, much less a private
life for Yugi, and Atem didn’t want to jeopardize this hikari’s reputation. Bakura didn’t care
about his own reputation being destroyed, but he knew if he wanted to continue fucking the
pharaoh, he had to keep their relationship under wraps.

Bakura inhaled the intoxicating scent of the pharaoh lingering on the soft, white pillow one more
time before he slid out of the empty bed. He made his way into the bathroom and splashed his
face with cold water. He knew he had to try to forget about Atem, even though he didn’t want to.
The ice cold water snapped him back into his normal cranky mood. Bakura quickly got dressed
and left the hotel, leaving the room key on the front desk.

“Until we meet again...” Bakura sighed as he crumpled up the note Atem had left him and
tossed it into the trash receptacle outside the hotel’s front doors.

 

 

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A/n: New ficcage here......(oh great, right?) I didn’t plan on starting a new story so soon, but I
guess I am, eh? If you like it so far, I’d love to hear from you. I’m trying something different, so
I’ll just play this one by ear and see where it leads.

*Peace*

xoxox