Distraction

Title: Distraction
Rating: X
Warnings: THIS IS YAOI (M/M pairing) PWP. If you don't like it... then don't read it!!
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Pairing: Bakura x Ryou
Disclaimer: Me no own... you no sue!

This is a little plot bunnies who wouldn't leave me alone... I was trying to write Kurama x Hiei fanfiction... and this just happened... hope you all like it!

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Yami no Bakura had been planning this day since forever... If he left now he could stop the Yugi and his dark before they took off to Ra knows where. His hikari-baka... Ryou, didn't want him to go through with his plan, and had try to get him to call it off. Ryou had asked, begged, plead, and even threatened him into forgetting is ultimate goal, however, Ryou wasn't very intimidating.

He double checked himself and his deck, this time he was going to win. Now that Malik and Ryou weren't there to get in his way, last time... Malik wanted him to put his hikari-baka in Yami Yugi's line of fire. Bakura knew that the pharaoh would never forfeit a duel, at that he would attack a weak, terrified and defenseless Ryou. He was there at Duelist Kingdom... he watched as the pharaoh ordered his monster to attack Kaiba's weakened Blue Eyes Ultimate Dragon. To know that could have been Ryou's fate... it sickened him, evil as he was, he couldn't do that to Ryou, not to someone so innocent.

Ryou had freed him from the Ring, and after Memory World... after he lost, after he had gotten his own body, Ryou could have left him homeless, but no, Ryou allowed him to live here in his apartment.

Speaking of Ryou, he hadn't seen the boy all day. He shrugged and made his way to the door. He stopped dead in his tracks, it seemed that he had found Ryou, he was standing in front of door clad only in his boxers, his back was pressed against the front door, one of his pale hands was hold on to the door frame, the other was resting on his hip. Bakura was speechless, his jaw hung open in shock. Ryou locked gazes with his dark's crimson ones, Bakura was surprised to find his hikari's eyes clouded with lust.

Ryou smirked and sashayed over to Bakura, he rested his hand on Bakura's shoulder before letting it slide dangerously downward. Bakura's breath, his words were caught in his throat. Ryou pushed the black trench-coat from his shoulders letting it fall to the floor. He then grabbed the hem of Bakura's shirt, pulling it upward, soon the shirt joined his coat, on the floor.

Ryou started kissing Bakura's neck and throat, looking for that place on Bakura's body that would make the thief shudder, as soon as his tongue flicked across the the skin just below the jugular, Bakura's breathing hitched and a shudder ran down his spine, the former spirit tilted his head back, much to Ryou's surprise. Ryou turned them around and pushed Bakura's back against the door.

Ryou's hands explored every inch of Bakura's naked upper body. “Ryou...,” Bakura gasped as Ryou began to move downward. Passed Bakura's muscular chest and flat six pack, his tongue teased the former spirit's navel. Ryou landed on his knees with a thud and wasted no time undoing Bakura's button with his mouth. “Oh Ra....” He still couldn't believe what his 'innocent' hikari was doing, it was surreal. Ryou moved on to Bakura's zipper, using his teeth he pulled it down over Bakura's bulging erection.

Ryou slowly pulled Bakura's jeans down to his knees. Bakura let out a hiss and rested his head on the door and stared at the ceiling, not daring to look down, the sight of Ryou on his knees was too erotic. Yes, he had thought about it... but never acted on it, and never in his wildest dreams did he think it would this hot., it was unnerving how good his light was.

Ryou ran his tongue along the underside of Bakura's rock hard cock before taking as much of him into his mouth as he could. What he couldn't fit he stroked with his hand, his other hand he placed on Bakura's hip to keep from thrusting. Ryou sucked hard and swirled his tongue the slit. He pulled back so that he only had Bakura's head in his mouth and continued to suck, his hand applied the right amount of pressure as his tongue once again flicked over his slit.

Bakura looked down and wished he hadn't. The sight of Ryou's soft white hair bobbing up and down while sucking him off almost made him cum on the spot. He quickly snapped his eyes back to the ceiling and mentally reminded himself not to look down.

Ryou had gotten a nice pace going, moving his hand in time with his mouth. He listened as Bakura's breathing got heavy and erratic. Ryou hummed softly sending vibrations of pleasure through Bakura's body. Ryou followed his humming with running his tongue over the sensitive vein and then hummed again. Bakura let out a loud groan and muttered something he couldn't make out.

Bakura knew he wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer, he had forgotten to remind himself not to look down, and found himself watching as Ryou continued to pleasure him. He was so close... almost there, and then it all stopped.

“Why did you stop?” Bakura hissed, his crimson eyes locked with Ryou's wide innocent chocolate ones.

“Your late... Yugi will be leaving soon.” Ryou whispered seductively, hoping his plan worked.

“I don't really give two shits about them right now!” Bakura snarled. Ryou smirked he was very pleased that his plan worked.

“I'll hold you to that,” Ryou purred, before retaking the spirit's throbbing cock in his mouth. Bakura's groans became more desperate as he neared his climax. Bakura's orgasmic hit him full force, he released all his seed into Ryou's waiting mouth and Ryou shallowed every last drop of cum.

Bakura's breathing began to even out. “That was-”

“Save your praises, I'm not finished with you yet.” Ryou's promised as he kissed his way up to Bakura's waiting throat. Ryou noted the nail marks on the door frame that weren't there when he started.

Ryou leaned upward and touched his lips to Bakura's. It was Bakura who crushed their lips together. Ryou lifted his leg and used his foot to push Bakura's jeans to the floor. Ryou pulled away much to Bakura's dissatisfaction.

“Now Bakura, here's your options, you can a, go run after Yugi and challenge him or you can b, follow me.” Ryou said as he backed his way across the room, heading towards his bedroom. He kept his gaze locked with Bakura's the whole time. As soon as Ryou rounded the corner he slipped his boxers off and dropped them in the door way, right in Bakura's line of vision.

Bakura didn't needed to be persuaded further. He knew what Ryou was up to, but he wasn't about to turn the offer down, it seemed Ryou had taken a page out his book. He followed his hikari into his bedroom. Bakura froze at the sight before him. Ryou was standing by the queen sized bed, completely naked, looking at him with those eyes. Bakura was already hard again.

Ryou made a come here motion with his finger which Bakura complied. He crushed their lips together in another bruising kiss. His hands snaked around Ryou's thighs and lifted him off the floor. Ryou hooked his legs around Bakura's hips as they fell on to the bed.

“Bakura,” Ryou gasped when Bakura moved his lips downward to Ryou's throat, time for some revenge. Ryou dug his nails into Bakura's back, groaning loudly when Bakura's erection brushed against his own. Ryou silently begged for more, wiggling his hips and arching his back.

“I want to know where and how you learnt to-”

“Bakura... that's for me to know... and you not to know.” Ryou whispered in his soon to be lover's ear. He caught the ear in his teeth and sucked on it. Sending more shivers down the former spirit's spine. “Now fuck me.”

Bakura let his hand drift to Ryou's tight entrance, only to learn Ryou had taken it upon himself to prepare himself already.

“You are already to go... lubed up and everything, as if you knew I was going to choose you over revenge.” Bakura stated, his breathe tickled Ryou's shoulder.

“I have yet to meet a man who turned down sex.” Ryou retorted playfully. He quickly latched his mouth on the sensitive spot he had found earlier. Bakura groaned again, his chest heaved as his breath quicken. The way Ryou was wiggling his hips was driving him to the breaking point. He adjusted his position so that his cock was pressed against his hikari's waiting entrance. While he was planning on entering the tight heat slowly, it seemed that Ryou had other plans. The smaller teen rocked his hips upward while pushing his legs against Bakura's thighs. Forcing Bakura to slide in harshly.

Ryou covered Bakura's mouth with his own preventing any remarks that were about to be said. He waited for Ryou to adjust, Ryou rocked his hips again letting the former spirit know he was ready. Bakura pulled almost all the way out then thrust back in with as much power and speed he could.

Ryou screamed out when Bakura collided with his prostate, his nails ripped the skin on Bakura's back. Bakura continued to hit the bundle of nerves over and over again until Ryou couldn't even manage to get a coherent phrase out.

Bakura let his hand move on to Ryou's arching, needy, cock that was trapped between sweat covered bodies. He wrapped his hand around it and pumped in time with his thrusts.

It took all Ryou had not to cum with the added stimulation. He was close... so close... “Please...,” Ryou begged between moans, he needed to cum... he had to... “Please... Bakura... please!”

Bakura caught Ryou in passionate kiss, their tongues fought for dominance. Ryou's hands smeared the blood that was running down Bakura's back. Ryou closed his eyes and let Bakura's mouth capture his moans as he found sweet release. His cum covered their stomachs and chests, and his inner walls closed around Bakura, the unbearable tightness got him. He gave four more shallow thrusts before he came, Ryou's body milked him for all he was worth.

Bakura collapsed on the lithe body below him.

“You should distract me more often.”

“Only if you insist on revenge...,”

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Oh, my lovely one-shot... I hope you like it.