Twiste Of Fate

Twiste Of Fate
Chapter-The Deal

Disclaimer-Yu-Gi-Oh does not belong to me even though I wish it did. Gravitation doesn=t belong to me either. ::Sigh:: Ryuichi Sakuma! Ai Shiteru!

Pairings- BakuraxMalik. Ryou+Bakura. SetoxMalik (just kissing) Malik+Yami (hugs and kisses)
Warning- Yaoi,Lemon,over abuse of the word >tease= Made the characters a little OOC but dude u gotta remember Bakura is in LOVE. That and being horny makes u do things even if u don=t think u want to. Go Malik!


Bakura glared in the direction of the kitchen where Ryou was making lunch.
For some reason everything seemed to be getting on his nerves. He snarled as he heard his light giggle and ramble on. Getting up Bakura decided he needed a walk, "Ryou, I'm going for a walk!" he yelled.
Slamming the door shut on his way out.

Ryou sighed and bid good day to Yugi before hanging up the phone, "Bakura, I wish you would tell me what is wrong." Ryou felt stupid for falling for the Tomb Robber. Bakura would never love anyone, let alone him.

Bakura was surprised when he found himself standing in front of Malik Ishtar's house. He hadn=t talked to the blond in months, weird that he found himself wanting the boy's company. Running a hand through his silky white locks he made his way to the front door, giving a small knock. "This is stupid," he thought "he doesn't want to see me." Bakura stepped back as the door swung open and the boy who occupied Bakura=s thoughts stood in the doorway, looking a little startled. "Ba..B..Bakura?" The white haired Egyptian gave a surprised grunt as Malik flung himself at him," Bakura!"


Malik hugged Bakura for all he was worth, "I've missed you! It seem's like I haven't seen you in forever!" he rambled on, rubbing his cheek against Bakura's broad chest. Blinking he moved back some, realizing the tomb robber wasn=t moving. He laughed softly when he saw his friends eyes had become large and a small blush covered his cheeks, "Are you alright Kura-chan?" The blush on Bakura=s cheeks seemed to brighten, "K..K..Kura-chan!?" the spirit stuttered making Malik laugh more.

Bakura shook his head, * What the fuck is wrong with me!? I'm acting like a school girl!* screamed inside Bakura's head. He noticed Malik smiling and he glared slightly at him, "What are YOU smiling about?" The answer he received made his small, almost non-existent heart beat faster, "I am just happy to see you is all." He watched as Malik stepped back, "Want to come in for a drink?" "Drink? Yeah a drink would be good right now." he replied while following the sexy youth inside. SEXY!? He thought Malik was sexy!?
As he sat on the black leather couch he let his eyes wonder over the tomb keeper. He had to agree with his hormone's. Malik WAS sexy.

Long bright blond hair, beautiful lavender eyes, a well toned, tan body, and a sexy attitude that matched his own. What more could a guy ask for? Brown eyes zoomed in on Malik's backside as he bent over the small bar to get their drinks, "What do you want Kura-chan?" asked the bent over boy. *That fine ass would do nicely.* he thought before answering, "Bloody Mary."
The lavender eyed boy laughed, AHow did I know you=d ask for that?@ AReading my thoughts are you Ishtar?@ Bakura replied with a grin.
Seating himself next to the spirit of the Millennium Ring, Malik sipped at his drink, "So what have you been doing lately?" Malik asked, slowly scooting closer to him. He smirked to himself as he noticed Bakura tense up, *He's so hot!* the platinum haired boy thought to himself *Oh Ra! Please, please, please let him want me!*

Bakura scratched the back of his head, "Not a whole lot. TRYING to think of a way to get the damn millennium items!" He gave the boy a small glare,"You just HAD to give the stupid Pharaoh the millennium rod!" Frustrated he downed the rest of his drink and slumped against the couch. His heart thumped faster in his chest as Malik's arms wrapped around his shoulders and his nose was on his neck, nuzzling him. "Well Mr. Cranky pants I have a surprise for you."
Bakura felt like his skin was on fire and he could feel himself becoming hard by the attention the beauty was giving him, "What surprise is that Malik?" he asked, keeping his voice level.

Jumping up Malik made his way into another room before bouncing back, hiding the surprise behind his back. Blushing Malik stared into brown eyes, "W..well y..you have to do something in order to get the surprise." said the tomb keeper softly. Bakura raised his left eyebrow, "And that would be?" Giggling softly Malik held out the Millennium Necklace and Rod before proclaiming," You have to be my boyfriend!"

Boyfriend!? Bakura was sure his eyes were out of his sockets, "You want ME to be you boyfriend, and you'll give me the items if I do this?" Malik's head was nodding vigorously, smiling as he did so Then a sorrowful look filled lavender orbs and Malik quickly looked at the floor, "Of course, if you don=t want to I'd understand." Bakura was confused. Would Malik really be that upset if he said no? He couldn't think of a reason to decline. He would gain the two items and companion to keep him company. Shrugging he graced Malik with a small smile, "All right Ishtar, you got yourself a boyfriend."

Squealing loudly Malik jumped onto Bakura=s lap and kissed him square on the lips. He had wanted to kiss Bakura for so long that he couldn't stop the moan that emerged from his throat. Finally his brain kicked in and he pulled away, not wanting to scare Bakura off. Bakura wore a expression of daze. Malik smiled, "Sorry about that Kura-chan." Bakura blinked before smirking and running a hand through Malik's hair, "Hm. That's all right. It was nice. Your lips are very soft."The young Egyptian turned scarlet , "T..thank you." muttered the blond while moving to rest his head on the pale boy shoulder, "What do you want to do now Bakura?"

Hands trailed down Malik's sides, making the boy shiver, "Bakura." moaned Malik softly while looking into Bakura=s eyes. The tomb robber stared back not being able to stop the smile that spread over his face. *Ra. I feel so goofy. Hm. Malik doesn't seem to mind.*

Ryou sighed and glanced at the clock again, Bakura had been gone for two hours now. Ryou was really starting to worry. He knew Bakura could take care of himself. He had for five thousand years. Glancing at the phone he dialed up Bakura's cell phone number, trying to calm himself when the white haired boy didn=t answer immediately, "He's probably just busy." Ryou said out loud to himself.

Bakura lay back on the soft leather couch with Malik on top of him, their tongues moving together. Malik's hands fisting Bakuras hair while Bakura's hands squeezed Malik's ass, pulling him closer to him. Sucking at the white haired boys tongue he grinded their hips together. This caused Bakura to groan and slip a hand inside those tight black pants, giving his cheek a hard squeeze, finger tracing along the tan boys clef. Malik jerked up, throwing his head back and letting out a low moan, "Kuuuraaa ooh." Bolting up Bakura started licking and sucking at Maliks neck pushing the boy down hard against his straining cock. This only made Malik moan louder, letting out little gasps of Bakura=s name.


Grabbing the hem of Malik's shirt he pulled it off the boy, kissing down his chest to nibble on a tan nipple "Bakura! Oh..Oh don't stop.." Lifting his hips he reached between them to caress the white haired youth through his jeans. Bakura bucked his hips groaning against the small bud in his mouth, "Ra, Malik .." Grabbing the other boys hand he pressed it more firmly against him. Smirking he breathed into Malik's ear, "Touch me baby. I know you want to." he shoved his tongue into the boys ear, loving the little sounds of pleasure his little boyfriend made.

Grabbing the spirits face he pressed kisses over it, "Mm guess what I want Kura-chan." Bakura groaned, "It better have something to do with my dick or I am going to be fucking pissed." Malik giggled against his neck and drew the zipper down on Bakura's jeans drawing him out. Leaning back to look at him Malik's lips parted in a o before purring loudly and pressing his love back onto the couch, kissing him hard. Bakura groaned, bucking into Malik's hand as it stroked him. The two pulled back tongues wrapped around each other. Grabbing Malik's jeans he started pulling them off, stopping when he was greeted with the word TEASE written in red letters on a black thong "Shit..wh...where did you get that?"

"Mm I got it at the store. You like it Kura?" Bakura growled, playing with the string causing Malik to whimper, "Would like it better on the floor." Malik leaned back so he was resting on the other end of the couch, lifting his body a little he slowly pull the thong off and toss it at Bakura, "Better?" Bakura gasped before grabbing his own cock and stroking it quickly, the tension had become too much. Malik moaned and turned around, leaning the upper half of his body over the arm of the couch, "Ba..kura..Bakura watch me.." The tomb robbers eyes opened half way his hand tightened on himself at the sight of Malik bent over the couch arm in a oh so fuck me position His eyes widened as the tanned boys legs spread and he brought a finger to his entrance and pushed it it, "Aaah..Kura..Kura...mmm" "Shit..Malik! If..if you keep that up..Im..Im gonna."

Another finger was slipped inside making Malik raise his ass higher in the air, "Oooh Bakura fuck me. Please please please fuck meee!" (Dirty little Malik!) Malik moved his fingers faster inside himself. Growling Bakura stood and quickly removed his clothes before positioning himself behind the blond watching him a moment more before grabbing Malik=s wrist and pushed it to the boys side making him whimper, Bakura chuckled darkly and pressed the tip of long, thick member against the tomb keepers entrance. He growled before slowly pushing the head into Malik's tight virgin heat. "Oh! Bakura. Mmm oh Ra your so big." "And your so fucking tight!" Bakura pushing himself the rest the way in, shaking slightly as he did so.


Bakura rested his head on Malik's back,the both of them panting in union. "You ok? Dont hurt does it?" Malik looked at Bakura from over his shoulder, smirking, "Mmmm I..I didn't think you ..wou..would care about that." The old keeper of the Millennium Rod was surprised to feel gentle kisses were being pressed onto his neck, "Well its you so I do care." Bakura started out with slow, shallow thrust his breath ghosting past Malik=s ear. His hands moved to cover Malik=s which were clutching the arm rest, "Mmm sure your ok?" Nodding the blond Egyptian used his inner muscles to hug Bakura's shaft making the thief groan and thrust faster. They both moaned when Bakura's cell phone started going off. "Y..you ha..haaaaaVeee oh Kura do it again!" yelled Malik, his sentence long forgotten as Bakura started fucking him at a frantic pace, jabbing at his prostate for all he was worth ," OH! Oh shit! Bakura yes! Ra! Mmm! Harder!" Grabbing Malik's hips he shoved himself deeper into the boy, "S..shit..baby..Im going to..cum..soon."groaned the dark spirit. Bakura shivered as the blond started stroking himself, his head was thrown back and he started screaming Bakura's name as he came. Malik was so hot! Attaching his mouth to Malik=s neck he started sucking while thrusting into a few more time before cumming hard inside the boy.


Bakura and Malik stayed in that position for quite some time, Bakura still sucking on his neck and berried deep inside the shaking Malik Ishtar. Groaning the silver haired yami slowly pulled out and laid back onto the couch, pulling his little lover with him. Bakura smiled as Malik spread lazy kisses over his face and neck, "Mmm Bakura that was..wonderful.. thank you." Malik moaned as Bakura stroked his hair, "Hn. I think I should be thanking you. Ra..I can't believe its been five thousand years." (Look, I know it was probably a awful lemon but I wasn=t originally going to do a lemon in this scene it just kind of...TOOK OVER. I hope u like it.)


Bakura glared as the cell went off again,Malik giggling at the ring tone, "The death march. I should have known." Bakura smirked and leaned a little bit off the couch to dig through his pants trying to find his phone and groaning when Malik kissed his back, "Mm better be carful or you'll get me up again." Malik purred and spread kisses up to his shoulder, "Promise?" Grabbing the phone he moved back into the laying position so Malik could rest against him, "Mm my horny little minx." Bakura let out a sigh as he saw it was Ryou on the phone, "Wonder what he wants." he hissed. Malik raised his head off the tomb robbers chest to see what had upset his love so much,""Aww what's wrong my sexy beast?" Bakura laughed, "That's a new one." Flipping open the phone Bakura growled into it, "What the hell do you want!?" Malik shivered at that voice, "Oh Kura-chan, you sound so sexy." he whispered into Bakura=s ear before laying back against him.

Bakura chuckled before sighing since his other ear was occupied with Ryou's chatter, "Where are you Bakura? Who's that? Are you coming home?" "Damn it Ryou. I am busy right now and do not wish to be bothered." he said before turning the phone off and throwing it to the floor. He hated when Ryou did this. The boy always seemed to call him at the wrong time! Malik sat up and moved, straddling Bakura's lap his hands resting on the pale chest, rubbing there. Malik continued to massage the dark spirit until he fell asleep. Leaning down Malik placed a gentle kiss on his lips smiling as the white haired youth murmured his name.

While Bakura rested Malik went about making a nice dinner for the both of them. As happy as he was he was depressed too. A little bit after he met Bakura he had started to develop deep feelings for the Millennium Ring spirit, wanting to be around him all the time. He stared down at the chicken and sighed "I'll never be able to tell Bakura." he said to himself. "Tell me what?" came a sleepy voice, making Malik jump like a mile in the air, "Ahhh! Don't do that!" Bakura laughed and came up to wrap his arms around the blond, "Hmm its not my fault I'm such a expert in stealth. You got to be when you're a thief." he gave Malik a small glare, ANow, tell me what?" The tomb keeper shook his head, AI..its nothing." Malik's cheeks were bright red and he couldn't look Bakura in the eyes.

Bakura didn't like this. Malik use to tell him everything. Taking the boys chin between his thumb and index finger he forced the boys head up, "Malik. What is it that your not telling me?" he hissed. He didn't want to be mean to Malik but he didn=t want the boy to keep secrets. Not from him. Malik stood on his tiptoes and kissed Bakura almost making him lose his train of thought. He slowly pulled back not missing the hurt look that crossed the boys face. Something was defiantly up. Malik leaned back on the stove, crossing his arms and let his gaze run over Bakura's nude form, "Not bothering to dress Kura?" Bakura smirked, "I was going to. I just wanted to see where you were first. NOW tell me what is going on."

"It's nothing Bakura. Now get some pants on and have dinner with me." Bakura smirked and leaned in closer, AWhat? Don't you like me naked?" Malik smirked and pulled the spirit to him and gave him a long kiss, AYou kidding? I love ya naked. I just don't want dinner getting cold." Bakura went to the other room to retrieve something to cover himself while Malik set the table, a big smile on his face. Bakura was so funny. Malik couldn't stop staring as Bakura re-entered with nothing but his tight jeans on and his hair more messy than normal. By Ra did Bakura look sexy. (Mmmhmm! Lets take a moment to drool ladies..and the few gentlemen that may be reading.) Malik quickly sat down before he jumped the tomb robbers bones. Bakura seated himself smiling, ADamn baby. This looks great." Malik smile brightened,"Thank you Bakura."

Bakura stared at Malik as they ate. He could feel a emotion bubbling up inside him. One he had never felt before. He wanted to be with Malik constantly. He wanted to make Malik happy., "Um..Bakura." Bakura blinked before giving him a smile, "Yeah ?" His smile widened at Malik's blush *Damn he's cute!* ,"D..do you want to spend the night?" Bakura started choking on his mashed potato's," S..stay the night? You want me to?" Malik laughed and nodded. He rested his head on his hand, "I would enjoy that." Leaning over the table the two shared a kiss.

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