Aftermath

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Aftermath

Malik sat on the beach quietly, a small smile on his lips, eyes closed, as the wind blew through his hair and ears. His tail twitched cutely, and he layed back on the warm sand, running his fingers through it. It had been a whole year since Battle City ended, and Malik had gone back to his home of Egypt with Ishizu and Odion. They had their own house now, and Ishizu had opened the museum in town, after having it closed in Japan.

Malik sighed contently, rolling over onto his stomach, folding his arms and resting his head on them, giggling as one furry, tan colored bunny ear fell over his face. He moved it back softly, sighing again. Apparently, Malik's sudden sprouting of bunny ears and a tail had been a side-effect from the final Shadow Duel he'd been in. Malik didn't mind it at all; he was just happy to be free again, to have his life under control for once.

Malik stood slowly and brushed his black shorts off, adjusting his form-fitting black tanktop also, before heading back up the beach, to where he'd left his bike parked on the street. The sun was starting to set, and Malik knew it would get colder out; as it always did in Egypt at night.

As he got on his bike, he paused, hearing something, // Malik.... //

Malik blinked, looking around for who had called him, but no one was in sight; everyone who had been out had already headed home for Dinner. // I'm coming back... Malik-chan... //

Malik froze. There was only one who ever called him that; and that person was Marik. "M-Marik?" he whimpered, looking around, frantically. He was scared of his dark half ever coming back. After everything he'd done in Battle City...

Malik swallowed hard and sped off on his bike, wanting to get home as fast as possible. "Malik, there you are!" Ishizu shook her head as he walked into the kitchen a half hour later, "What were you doing, out so long?"

"Just... driving around," he shrugged innocently, giving her his best innocent smile. She raised an eyebrow, "Right. Listen, Odion and I are needed at the museum for a while tonight. I left you some money on the table; you can either order out Dinner or make something yourself."

Malik nodded, fiddling with one long tanned ear, biting his bottom lip. He really didn't want to be alone, especially after hearing Marik's voice earlier. 'I was probably just imagining it...' he thought to himself, 'That's all.'

After Ishizu and Odion left, Malik flopped back on the sofa, before picking up the phone, trying to decide on what he should order for Dinner. // Malik-chan... //

Malik froze, eyes wide. He'd heard Marik's voice again. This time he knew he wasn't imagining it; it was too clear. There was a sudden knock on the door, causing Malik to yelp aloud, gasping. He whimpered softly, dropping the phone onto the carpet, before running upstairs, all but diving onto his bed, burrying himself under his covers. Normally, he'd answer the door, and have no problem facing his dark side again, but since getting his 'bunny side', he'd been more skittish and jumpy, almost like a bunny,

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Marik growled softly, resisting the urge to break down the door. Why wasn't anyone answering? He knocked again, almost pounding on it this time, narrowing his eyes as still no one answered.

"Fine, we'll do it YOUR way," he hissed, pulling out the Millennium Rod, and giving the door handle one hard wack, 'causing it to fall to the ground. Marik smirked, pushing the door open and stepping inside, looking around the deserted house.

"Malik-chan..." Marik called, smirking, "Where are you?"

He knew his hikari was still scared of him, and he didn't blame him. But Marik honestly loved his hikari; and wouldn't hurt him, not now, not ever. Which is why he escaped from the Shadow Realm. He wanted to be with his hikari so much, that he managed to break through.

Marik looked around, before heading up the stairs, figuring Malik would most likely be in his bedroom. He pushed the door open, smirking again as he spotted a trembling lump under the blankets on the bed. "Malik-chan..." he whispered, grinning, before pulling the blankets off slowly.

There on the bed was Malik, on his knees with his head down, covered by his arms, his bum and tail up in the air. Marik wasn't sure wether he should laugh or rape Malik on the spot. Instead, he sat down on the bed slowly, pulling Malik's trembling form into his arms. "N-No! Don't hurt me!" Malik cried, trying to get away from Marik.

"Hikari-chan, calm down," Marik said softly, only willing to be gentle around Malik, "I'm not going to hurt you Malik."

Malik whimpered, looking up at Marik innocently, "P-Promise?" he whispered, his body still tensed and ready to fight Marik off if he needed to. Marik nodded, "Yes, I promise. I love you Malik-chan."

"Y-You.. love me?" Malik blinked, tears slowly forming in his eyes, "I LOVE YOU TOO!"

Marik snerked as Malik latched onto him, hugging him tightly. "So... these are new..." Marik grinned, petting Malik's ears softly, "And cute too..."

Malik blushed, supressing a moan as Marik pet his ears, the feeling oddly arousing. "T-Thank you," he whispered, panting softly, "I-Ishizu said it's... a side effect... from all the Shadow games I was in..."

"Well they're adorable," Marik nodded, still petting him, "They suit you."

"T-Thanks," Malik squeaked, unconsciously leaning his head into Marik's hand, purring softly as Marik continued to pet him. Marik snickered, "Feel good Hikari?"

"Mmmm yes..." Malik breathed, eyes fluttering closed, "So good..."

Marik grinned, taking that opportunity to kiss Malik. Malik moaned, opening his mouth eagerly for Marik's tongue, letting his join Marik's. Marik kept petting Malik's ears with one hand, the other trailing down and then back up under his shirt, gently tracing over the scars on his back. Malik moaned softly in his throat, parting his lips from Marik's long enough to pull his own shirt off, tossing it onto the floor. Marik smirked as he looked over Malik's tanned skin, before leaning forward and kissing his neck softly, nipping and sucking at his skin.

Malik's hand tangelled in his Yami's wild hair, tugging gently, tilting his head backwards to allow Marik more access to his neck. He moaned when Marik bit down, drawing a bit of blood, which licked away, smirking. Marik pulled back a moment, before disguarding his own shirt, pressing Malik back against the bed before crawling ontop of him, settling down between his hikari's spread legs.

"Nnn... Marik," Malik sighed as Marik kissed down his chest and stomach, licking teasing along the top of his pants, grinning and nipping his skin as his hands undid the button and zipper quickly, pleased to see Malik wasn't one to bother with underwear. Marik quickly disguarded Malik's pants, grinning at him.

Malik watched Marik eagerly, biting his bottom lip in anticipation. Marik smirked and ran his tongue up the underside of Malik's length, swirling it around the tip to tease him. Malik moaned, his head falling back against the pillows, his hair splaying out. Marik winked at Malik, before resting his forearms on Malik's thighs for support, 'causing Malik to twitch a little as his golden bands hit his skin, chilling him. Marik let his head drop down, taking Malik's length in all the way, deep throating him. Malik arched up against Marik's mouth with a cry of his name, "MARIK!" he gasped, moaning loudly as Marik ran his tongue all around his length, sucking him expertly. Malik's hips moved on their own, and Marik met him thrust for thrust.

Marik snaked a hand up, teasing Malik's entrance with his fingertip, before pressing it inside, as far as it would go. Malik moaned, his body covered in a light sheen of sweat, clenching around Marik's finger. Marik moaned around Malik's length, adding a second finger, giving Malik pleasure and also preparing him for the events to come.

"C-Close...Nnnn Marik..." Malik moaned, panting, his hands tangled into Marik's spikey hair, "Nnn... MARIK!"

Marik swallowed all the Malik offered him, pulling back to lick him clean, his fingers giving a sharp thrust into Malik's currently over-sensitized body, making him groan. "Nnn..."

Marik smirked, "Feel good Malik-chan?" he whispered, kissing him softly. Malik nodded, panting, "S-So good," he gasped out, wrapping his legs around Marik's waist and pulling him close, "Need you.."

"Then you'll have me," Marik whispered, taking Malik's hands in his, holding Malik's arms above his head, their fingers linked together as Marik pressed forward, pressing against the resistant ring of muscles. Malik took a breath and relaxed as much as possible, crying out when the head of Marik's length pushed into him, the burning feeling hitting him.

"Shh... I won't hurt you, I promise," Marik whispered, kissing Malik's tears away before pressing in a little more, using every bit of his remaining will not to just fuck Malik senseless. Malik moaned, his bunny side kicking in. He tightened his grip around Marik's waist with his legs, forcing Marik to enter him completely. "Unnn gods!" Malik moaned, arching against Marik, "S-So good.."

Marik panted, trying to keep under control and let Malik adjust before he started to move against him, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. "Harder..." Malik moaned, wanting nothing to do with Marik's slow pace, "Please... harder..."

Marik obliged, kissing Malik softly as he thrust into him harder, hitting Malik's spot head on. "MARIK!" Malik groaned, arching against him again, "M-More..."

After a few moments, each thrust they made against each other had the bedframe hitting the wall, their moans getting louder. "Marik... close... Nnn..." Malik panted, reaching a hand down to jerk himself off, panting and moaning as Marik moved faster against him, his own release nearing. "Malik-chan... I'm..." Marik moaned out the end of his sentence as he orgasmed, filling Malik with his seed, some trailing down Malik's thighs. Malik arched and moaned at the feeling, crying out as he came for the second time. Marik collapsed onto Malik, panting and kissing him softly.

After catching their breath, Marik moved to withdraw himself, but Malik wouldn't have any of that. "Stay," he whispered, curling close to Marik, his legs around his waist still. Marik nodded softly, pulling Malik into his arms and holding him close, pulling one of the blankets up over their bodies. "I love you Malik-chan."

"Love you too Makky," Malik smiled, kissing him gently.

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END

And there we have it! This was a little request for Shadow; hope you enjoyed it! This story is also being posted on my site: http://geocities.com/valenti_bunny/ And for those of you reading my other stories 'Generation X' and 'Yin Yang', they're currently being updated, so be on the lookout!