Cool Seduction

Warnings: Yaoi, lemon, light bondage and degrading use of ice cubes.

Pairing: Malik/Ryou Genre: Pwp Type: One shot

//Malik's thoughts// /Ryou's thoughts/

A/N: Hi! ^_^ For those of you who don't know I used to be EgyptianGoddess, I have now changed my name to GoldenRaGoddess. I took a long break from writing and now I'm back! Not dead yet! xD I first wrote this fanfiction about three years ago, I thought it was about time I updated it! xD Errors have been fixed and in case you are wondering I am referring to hikari Malik in this fic!I have also made both bishies more IC. Enjoy and don't forget to review! ^__^

A/N 2: When I edited this story I was surprised when it went to the general section instead the yaoi section like I wanted. I hadn't realized I had to republish my story to choose the yaoi category! -___-; However in doing so I lost all of my precious reviews from when I first wrote this fic. Luckily I had them saved on my computer so I uploaded those as well! xD They mean the world to me ! *Sigh* This site has changed since I last wrote here so bear with me okay? xD


"Chink...chink...chink." the sound of ice on crystal glass resounded in the spacious living room of the Ishtar household. Ryou watched in fascination at the long slender fingers, playing with said ice, twirling the little cubes around the glass in its occupant's hand.

/What was it with Malik and those damn ice cubes? And why was he so fascinated by it?/

Ryou sighed, the searing heat of the day must have finally gone to his brain, for him to be so affected by such a simple act. Today was so hot it felt like the sun was going to hit the earth and swallow it whole in a raging inferno. Ryou shifted uncomfortably against the couch, the black leather sticking to his sweat drenched skin. He scowled slightly in irritation, trying to fan himself with his light blue shirt which he had left open for maximum ventilation. He detested the heat and was it his imagination or was it getting hotter in here?

Malik watched with no little amusement as the white haired boy squirmed in his seat, his gaze transfixed on the Egyptian’s hand and the ice that slipped sensuously through his fingers. Lavender eyes sparkled with mischief as a plan began to formulate in Malik’s mind, a plan that would be Ryou’s undoing.

//Time to turn up the heat//

Extracting a piece of ice, Malik set the glass down on the coffee table, watching Ryou as he did so. Slowly, tantalizingly, the blonde brought the ice to his mouth, running the cold substance over his lips, never once taking his eyes off the white haired bishie.

Ryou stared, open mouthed at the sight before him, his eyes tracing the pattern of the ice as it caressed Malik’s lips. He felt himself blush hotly as Malik’s gaze penetrated him, his tongue smoothing over the area the ice had been just seconds before. Ryou gulped trying not to imagine what other delicious things Malik could do with that tongue of his.

Noticing the little hikari’s flustered state, Malik chuckled softly to himself, seducing Ryou was going to be easier than he had anticipated. Ever since he had first laid eyes on the white haired angel, Malik had wanted nothing more than to seduce Ryou and claim him as his own. The boys had remained fast friends since the events of battle city, so close one might think they were joined at the hip. But Malik wanted more than just friendship and when Malik wanted something, he got it. He had been waiting for the perfect opportunity to present itself, now that it was here he was going to utilize it to its full advantage

Releasing the gold choker that he always wore from around his throat, Malik reached for another piece of ice, all the while his eyes never leaving Ryou’s. Tilting his head back slightly, the blonde allowed the ice to drip onto his now exposed neck, shivering in delight as the icy water made contact with his flesh and began winding lazy trails across his overheated skin. Touching the ice to his neck, Malik began to caress himself with it, gasping at the cool sensation that washed over him. Fluttering his eyelids closed, Malik momentarily gave in to the pleasure.

On the other side of the room, Ryou was staring in shock at his friend, a tent forming in his pants at what he was witnessing. Malik had his head thrown back and his lips were slightly parted as small sounds of pleasure were wrung from them as he glided the ice down his neck. Ryou felt himself getting harder by the second, unable to tear himself away from the beautiful scene unfolding before him.

/Since when did it get so hot in here?/

"Aaaahh...the perfect way to cool down on a hot summers day, wouldn't you agree Ryou?"

Malik’s voice filtered through the haze of Ryou’s thoughts, causing the boy to jump guiltily as lavender eyes burned into his own chocolate ones.


/Oh shit!/

"I...uh..." Ryou faltered, trying to defend himself.

Ryou mentally slapped himself, what the hell was doing thinking such illicit thoughts about his best friend?! But the way that Malik was playing with that ice…Ryou blushed as the memories came flooding back. Ryou shook his head in an attempt to clear it, Malik had merely been trying cool off on a hot summers day, nothing more, he rationalized to himself. After all what other explanation could there be? At least that’s what he thought until he caught sight of Malik.

Malik was smirking a knowing glint in his eye as his gaze traveled down to the bulge in Ryou’s shorts. Realization hit Ryou like a slap in the face as it dawned on him that Malik had been toying with him the whole time! Cooling off my ass!

/Two can play this game!/

Ryou detached himself from the couch and sauntered over to where Malik was reclining on a large leather armchair.

"You look so hot Malik-kun!" Ryou cooed as he approached the platinum haired boy.
/In more ways than one!/ He thought silently to himself. "Allow me to help you cool off!" He said as he straddled Malik’s lap, settling himself on the blonde’s lap, grinning as he did so. He was going to beat Malik at his own game!

Taking a piece of ice in each hand, Ryou brought one of the little frozen cubes up to Malik’s throat chuckling slightly at the stunned look on the boy’s face. Applying the ice gently to the Egyptian’s neck, Ryou slowly trailed the ice down the tanned flesh, dipping it into the hollow at the base of the neck, and skimming it gently across the collarbone. Using the piece of ice in his other hand, Ryou ghosted a path up Malik’s abdomen, hearing the boy’s sharp intake of breath as he dipped the ice into his navel.

Malik gasped at the sudden coldness, a direct contrast to the fire building within his groin. He gasped as he felt Ryou’s fingertips dance lightly across his abdomen following the trickles of water that the ice had left in its wake. He looked up at the white haired boy on his lap, wondering at this sudden display of boldness from the normally shy hikari. He was about to question this, when he felt a soft pair of lips brush his own, banishing any further coherent thought. Surrendering to the kiss, Malik parted his lips, granting Ryou access to the warm cavern within.

Smirking against the kiss, pleased at the response he was getting, Ryou slipped his tongue into the wet orifice, exploring the crevices of Malik’s hot wet mouth. Tongues met and dueled as passions ignited and the kiss deepened. Feeling Malik’s arousel rise up between his legs, Ryou began to grind himself onto it, riding Malik’s cock through the fabric of their clothing.

Moaning loudly, Malik arched up to meet every one if Ryou’s thrusts, the mind blowing sensations threatening to overwhelm him as he felt his self control slipping. With a start Malik realized he no longer had control over the situation.

//What the fuck? Since when did Ryou take control?//

Ryou was playing a dangerous game here, a game that Malik intended to win. But now the rules were about to change only Ryou didn’t know it yet. Growling softly, Malik scooped the surprised boy into his arms and carried him into his bedroom.

"What the…?!" Ryou yelped as he suddenly found himself in mid air. "Malik! What are you doing?! Put me down!"

"As you wish!" Malik snickered reaching the King sized bed and setting Ryou down upon it. Whereupon Ryou immediately tried to get back up only to find Malik straddling him, effectively pinning his arms over his head so that he was trapped beneath the smirking teen. Ryou gulped as Malik pushed him down onto the black silk sheets of the four poster bed, noticing the predatory smile etched across his friend’s pretty tanned features. Maybe he had gone a little too far in his teasing of the Egyptian, something told him he was going to pay for his actions now, one way or another. He was still contemplating this when he felt a pair of soft pliant lips upon his own, interrupting his current train of thought. Losing himself in the moment Ryou failed to notice Malik’s actions.

Malik smirked into the kiss as he ravished the other boy’s mouth who seemed to be blissfully unaware of his plans. Keeping Ryou’s hands trapped beneath one of his own Malik used his free hand to locate the small dresser next to the bed. Silently opening the drawer the tan teenager slid his hand inside, quietly rummaging around until he found what he was looking for. Quickly diverting Ryou’s attention away from his actions Malik slipped his tongue into Ryou’s mouth drawing a moan from the smaller boy. Once Ryou was sufficiently distracted, Malik set about securing Ryou to the bed with the silk scarves he had procured from the drawer.

Chocolate eyes fluttered open from their haze of lust, surprise and confusion registering in their depths at the sensation of silk where warm hands had been only a moment before. Fear and uncertainty flickered across Ryou’s face as he realized his current predicament. Looking up at the wickedly grinning blonde who was still sitting astride him, Ryou realized that he was completely at Malik’s mercy. A shudder ran through his entire being at that thought, whether of fear or excitement he did not know, perhaps even a mixture of both. He tugged at his bonds experimentally feeling the silky material slip and wind it’s way around his wrists like a coiling snake.

"M-Malik!" Ryou breathed as he writhed around on the silken sheets, each move causing the bonds around his wrist to tighten a little further, increasing his excitement a little more each time. With each tug of the soft restraints Ryou felt his self-control slip a little more as he cast himself adrift in a sea of emotions.

Helpless
Vulnerable
Exposed

Yet he didn’t mind, not one little bit. One thing however, did bother him. He had to know something.

"Why?" The question came out as more of a sigh rather than a demand, doe brown eyes turning to meet lavender ones.

"Why am I doing this?" Retorted Malik, referring to Ryou’s query, amusement dancing across his handsome face. "You were the one who wanted to play with ice" He said, indicating the glass of ice currently in his hand. "Now it’s my turn to play, only I play to win and you my dear are the prize!" He stated plucking a large piece of ice from said glass.

Ryou gasped as cool air met his overheated skin as Malik slowly slid his shirt up his chest, revealing the pale skin in all its milky splendour. Ryou’s nipples pebbled at the contact, his body trembling but not from the cold.

Leaning over the white haired boy, who by now had gone even whiter than his hair, if that was possible, Malik ran the ice over those lucious lips before replacing it with his own pliant mouth. Feeling Ryou’s frozen lips warm to his own searing ones, Malik dipped his tongue into the heated cavern, seeking out Ryou’s tongue, engaging it in a heated battle. Surprised at this unexpected development, Ryou moaned softly into the kiss, reveling in the gentleness Malik was displaying. He parted his lips willingly, inviting Malik to plunder his mouth, his tongue wrapping sensuously around Malik’s own.

Satisfied now that he had Ryou’s full attention, Malik traced the ice down Ryou’s throat, eliciting a small gasp of surprise from the chocolate eyed teen. Chuckling darkly, Malik continued to trail the ice down Ryou’s neck, over the collarbone, across the chest not stopping until he reached his destination.

Ryou jerked upwards as the ice descended upon his nipple, the icy sensation sending pleasurable shockwaves through his system. Little moans escaped his lips as Malik teased his nipple with the ice, swirling the frozen cube around the little nub, teasing it to hardness immediately. Just when Ryou thought he couldn’t take much more of this delicious torture, Malik switched the ice to his other nipple giving it the same attention as the first, all the while his free hand pinching and tormenting the already frozen nub. The torture had only just begun.

Seeing Ryou trussed spread-eagled to the bed, writhing and moaning under his ministrations was almost too much for Malik. His erection grew larger than he had thought possible as he had to he fight the urge to take Ryou right there and then. Giving both of Ryou’s nipples one more pinch for good measure, Malik began playing the ice along the pale body, creating small rivers wherever he went. He paused at Ryou’s navel, dipping the ice in, swirling it around until a small pool had formed in the little crevice. Lapping it up, he then proceeded to dry Ryou off with his tongue, licking away the trails of moisture he had created, working his way upwards. Reaching Ryou’s nipples once again, he swirled his tongue around the little buds, drying off the excess water. He then took a nipple into his mouth, earning him a yelp of surprise from the little hikari as he suckled roughly on the hardened nub. He did the same to the other nipple, smirking as he felt Ryou squirm beneath him. Liberating Ryou of his shorts along with his boxers, Malik moved on to the next phase of his plan.

Popping a fresh piece of ice into his mouth, Malik stopped to drink in the beautiful sight before him. Ryou lay on the bed, still bound, panting and flushed, his rock hard erection jutting out proudly from a mass of silver curls, his brown eyes pleading.

Suddenly without warning, Malik swallowed Ryou’s cock whole, engulfing it to the hilt. Screaming at the dual sensation of the shockingly cold ice, combined with the heat of Malik’s mouth, Ryou bucked his hips, nearly arching completely off the bed as he thrust again and again into the oncoming heat. Malik sucked Ryou’s dick like it was a succulent treat, running his tongue up and down the sides, swirling it around his cockhead, meeting every one of Ryou’s thrusts as he began to deep throat him. It was too much for Ryou, with a loud cry he exploded into the platinum haired boy’s mouth, releasing large amounts of cum into the waiting mouth. The Egyptian greedily drank it all up, licking up the drops he had missed. Untying Ryou, Malik quickly rid himself of his garments and reached for the lube he had liberated from the drawer earlier. He gazed down softly at the exhausted light sprawled out the bed, his snowy tresses adorning his head like a halo.

"Tired already?" He chuckled softly, running his fingers through Ryou’s silver mane. "This game isn’t over just yet koneko! I plan on claiming that pretty little ass of yours before this over. Think you can handle it?" He winked mischievously at the other boy.

Ryou just smiled up at the tan hikari as cinnamon eyes met with lilac. "I don’t know but I’m willing to try if you are." He said, his hand reaching out to gently caress Malik’s erection in a suggestive way.

Malik’s breath caught in his throat as Ryou’s fingers lovingly caressed his aching member. Knowing he wouldn’t last long if this action was continued he reluctantly pulled away with a soft sigh. "I have to prepare you first." He said to the boy beneath him as he coated his fingers with the sweet smelling lube. "This may be a little uncomfortable at first" he continued "But that won’t last long." He finished, spreading Ryou’s milky white thighs before him.

Carefully Malik inserted a finger into the tight passage, feeling Ryou tighten instinctively around his finger, a small whimper escaping his lips. "Just relax." he instructed the boy, "It while hurt at first but only for a moment." Malik began to move his finger, crooking it slightly until he found Ryou’s sweet spot.

Ryou gasped and pushed down against the invading digit, moaning loudly as Malik’s finger brushed up against an especially sensitive spot, making him see stars. Malik inserted another finger, causing Ryou to arch up off the bed at the sensation of being stretched his cock now rock hard again. A third finger was added, causing Ryou to moan incoherently as he started to thrash in wild abandon onto the oncoming digits, a wave of white hot pleasure washing over him.

Seeing Ryou wouldn’t last much longer, Malik removed his fingers much to Ryou’s dismay. Malik had to bite his lip to keep from laughing at Ryou’s pout. "I can replace those with something much better, if you think you are ready that is." He teased.

"Take me!" Came the whispered reply.

Conceding to his lover’s request Malik embedded himself in the tight channel, hearing Ryou’s cry of pain as he did so. He forced himself to still, stroking the boy's snowy silken locks, whispering words of comfort as he waited for him to adjust.

Ryou grimaced in pain as Malik entered him, an unwanted cry escaping his lips, Malik was a lot bigger than those fingers! Eventually, comforted by Malik’s soothing words and light caresses, the pain began to subside and Ryou began to move against his new lover in a timeless ritual.

Feeling Ryou begin to stir, Malik began to thrust into the white haired teen, searching for the spot he knew would drive his lover wild with passion. Ryou groaned heatedly, waves of pleasure washing over him, rising up to meet every one of Malik’s thrusts as he pounded into him. Changing the angle of his thrusts slightly, Malik found Ryou’s prostate, causing the boy to scream out his name. Ryou felt his world begin to spin out of control as Malik continued to hit that same delicious spot repeatedly, causing white stars to shoot past his vision.

"Oh god!...Malik!...p-please!" Ryou whimpered feeling the pressure build within his groin.

"Please what koneko? Tell me what you want." Malik replied slamming into Ryou hard.

Ryou gasped loudly at this action, his eyes flying open.

"Fuck me!" he cried "Hard and fast!"

Complying Malik began to slam forcefully into the little hikari, grabbing his dripping cock and pumping it in time to his thrusts, hearing Ryou’s screams of pleasure as he pummeled into him.

"Oh gods!...YES!...MALIK!...don’t stop! Faster! Harder! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!! MAAAAAAAALLLLLIIIIIIKKK!!!!!"

Ryou screamed Malik’s name as he came, shooting his hot seed all over their bodies as blinding, white hot pleasure wracked his body for what seemed like an eternity. Hearing Ryou call his name, and seeing the boy writhe in ectasy, sent Malik over the edge and he came forcefully, screaming Ryou’s name as he filled his lover with his essence.

Lying together in each other’s arms utterly spent, the two boys basked in their newfound love. “Guess this means we’re more than just friends now?” Ryou said snuggling into his new lover.”

"Damn right!" Malik grinned winking at his little love.

"But now I’m hot again after all that exertion" Ryou whined trying to disentangle himself from the sweat soaked sheets.

"I can solve that." Malik claimed picking up the glass from its perch on the dresser, an evil grin slowly forming on his face. "More ice?"


The End.

* Koneko means kitten in Japanese for those of you who don't know.

I hope you had as much fun reading this as I had writing it! ^_~ Look out for my Yugioh GX fanfictions coming soon! ^_^ Now go review! :P *Pushes readers to the review section* :P