Keepers and Their Pets
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,757
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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Keepers and Their Pets
Thiefshipping
(Bakura/Malik) T plus-ish
Yaoi
Romance
Discl: Not Mine
Warnings:Mentioned Sex, Abuse, BDSM, D/s
Mentions: past YamiMalik, Puzzle:YamiYugi, MarikYugiRyou, Kami:SetoJoeyYami
I got this idea from an untranslated version of 'Collect'. The say 'Malik' is 'Maric' on there. :shudder: I'm gonna pretend they said Malik. Although he looks like a girl and Bakura looks like a 1950's used car salesman in the second part. :grin: Well here you go kiddies
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Bakura stood in the doorway, smiling softly.
Malik was passed out on the bed, completely nude, covered only by a thin white sheet, asleep with a smile on that face that Bakura had come to love so much.
The waist length platinum blonde hair was mussed up and tangled. Bakura smirked. Him fisting his hands in it multiple times last night had probably not helped that much.
Malik whimpered in his sleep, rolling over.
"No Kura, don't leave me. He looks evil again..." He mumbled, starting to cry slightly.
Bakura frowned, knowing exactly who the Ishtar was talking about.
Malik, before he had got with Bakura, had fallen head over heels for their resident Pharaoh. Yami, seeing an opportunity, dumped Yugi on Marik and snatched up Malik. The younger thinking that Yami loved him, willingly gave up his innocence to the once-ruler. Soon though, it stopped being consensual. Yami got too rough, was hurting Malik too much. By the time Marik accidentally found out, Malik had stopped fighting him. Yami had broken him horribly and the smaller had become something of a slave to the pharaoh.
Marik had punched the Yami out before grabbing his hikari and running home, carrying the not-all-there teen.
He opened the door to his two small lovers, and they kidnapped their fellow hikari and they hadn't come out of the bedroom for three days.
When they had, they simply opened the door, said they had fixed him as much as possible and told Marik in no simple terms, to make Bakura go be with him.
Marik had been shocked.
Yugi explained that Malik needed some loving that wasn't harmful.
Who better for that than Mr. Thief King.
Marik still didn't get it.
Finally they did it themselves.
They talked to Bakura who nodded once and locked himself in the bedroom with him.
And now he was here. Almost a month after the first time he had made love to the hikari in that bedroom the first time.
Although, he thought with a laugh, it had been a big surprise when they met 'him' just the other day.
Joey had stepped out of his and his boyfriends car, an expensive looking black hummer, and stood against the left side of it with Seto.
"Thanks for meeting us."
"Why are we here Kaiba?" Marik said impatiently.
"Our Pet wants to apologize." Joey said, arms crossed.
Everyone rose an eyebrow as Seto walked over and opened the door, grabbing a leash that was hooked to the door handle on the inside.
"Come on Kitten."
Everyone watched as a pair of white sandals stepped down, which were attached to a pair of legs which were covered by loose white pants, which hung low on the pets waist. He was wearing a white tube top, and had an expensive looking white collar, which looked encrusted with small diamonds.
Yami stepped down, his usually (at least lately) cold and sadistic eyes were soft and warm. They were rimmed lightly in Kohl, and he had a blue and a red stud in each ear. He also had on a pair of thin rimmed black glasses.
Seto led him slowly over to the others, Yami latching onto Joey's arm as they got to him. Joey pulled the ex-ruler into his arms, wrapping both around the smaller duelist, feeling and seeing Yami was content to melt into his body and stay there. "Pet, these are the ones you need to apologize for."
Yami looked up gracefully and smiled.
"If you say so Joey-sama." Yami said softly, smiling.
Yami fluidly extracted himself from Joey's arms and walked to the others smiling,
He looked at all them, seeing how they had all come together. Saw the possessive way that Bakura held Malik, and saw the way that Ryou and Yugi flanked Marik, holding onto him tightly.
He smiled again, and took off his glasses, sliding them into his back pocket.
He dropped to his knees slowly on the dry grass, and slowly lowered his body, bowing before the five people.
They all gasped, Yami never bowed to anyone, he said it showed weakness.
Yami was speaking now.
"When you punched me out Marik, I hit my head on the floor. I was dying. Joey-sama and Seto-sama found me and took me to the hospital. It was then, when i couldn't do anything in the hospital, i finally realized that was what i had been doing, and worse. It's so nice now, to just block everything out and shut down, and do whatever my Masters tell me to do. I know i can never fully make up for it, but i hope we can spend some more time together."
The five looked at each other and shrugged.
"Sure. I don't see why not, as long as Seto or Joey are there, and one of us is." Bakura said, pointing to himself and Marik.
Yami smiled and gracefully stood back up, replacing his glasses and daintily dusting off his white pants.
Bakura shook his mind from Yami and went to comfort his tenshi.
There would be time for thinking later.
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(Bakura/Malik) T plus-ish
Yaoi
Romance
Discl: Not Mine
Warnings:Mentioned Sex, Abuse, BDSM, D/s
Mentions: past YamiMalik, Puzzle:YamiYugi, MarikYugiRyou, Kami:SetoJoeyYami
I got this idea from an untranslated version of 'Collect'. The say 'Malik' is 'Maric' on there. :shudder: I'm gonna pretend they said Malik. Although he looks like a girl and Bakura looks like a 1950's used car salesman in the second part. :grin: Well here you go kiddies
--
Bakura stood in the doorway, smiling softly.
Malik was passed out on the bed, completely nude, covered only by a thin white sheet, asleep with a smile on that face that Bakura had come to love so much.
The waist length platinum blonde hair was mussed up and tangled. Bakura smirked. Him fisting his hands in it multiple times last night had probably not helped that much.
Malik whimpered in his sleep, rolling over.
"No Kura, don't leave me. He looks evil again..." He mumbled, starting to cry slightly.
Bakura frowned, knowing exactly who the Ishtar was talking about.
Malik, before he had got with Bakura, had fallen head over heels for their resident Pharaoh. Yami, seeing an opportunity, dumped Yugi on Marik and snatched up Malik. The younger thinking that Yami loved him, willingly gave up his innocence to the once-ruler. Soon though, it stopped being consensual. Yami got too rough, was hurting Malik too much. By the time Marik accidentally found out, Malik had stopped fighting him. Yami had broken him horribly and the smaller had become something of a slave to the pharaoh.
Marik had punched the Yami out before grabbing his hikari and running home, carrying the not-all-there teen.
He opened the door to his two small lovers, and they kidnapped their fellow hikari and they hadn't come out of the bedroom for three days.
When they had, they simply opened the door, said they had fixed him as much as possible and told Marik in no simple terms, to make Bakura go be with him.
Marik had been shocked.
Yugi explained that Malik needed some loving that wasn't harmful.
Who better for that than Mr. Thief King.
Marik still didn't get it.
Finally they did it themselves.
They talked to Bakura who nodded once and locked himself in the bedroom with him.
And now he was here. Almost a month after the first time he had made love to the hikari in that bedroom the first time.
Although, he thought with a laugh, it had been a big surprise when they met 'him' just the other day.
Joey had stepped out of his and his boyfriends car, an expensive looking black hummer, and stood against the left side of it with Seto.
"Thanks for meeting us."
"Why are we here Kaiba?" Marik said impatiently.
"Our Pet wants to apologize." Joey said, arms crossed.
Everyone rose an eyebrow as Seto walked over and opened the door, grabbing a leash that was hooked to the door handle on the inside.
"Come on Kitten."
Everyone watched as a pair of white sandals stepped down, which were attached to a pair of legs which were covered by loose white pants, which hung low on the pets waist. He was wearing a white tube top, and had an expensive looking white collar, which looked encrusted with small diamonds.
Yami stepped down, his usually (at least lately) cold and sadistic eyes were soft and warm. They were rimmed lightly in Kohl, and he had a blue and a red stud in each ear. He also had on a pair of thin rimmed black glasses.
Seto led him slowly over to the others, Yami latching onto Joey's arm as they got to him. Joey pulled the ex-ruler into his arms, wrapping both around the smaller duelist, feeling and seeing Yami was content to melt into his body and stay there. "Pet, these are the ones you need to apologize for."
Yami looked up gracefully and smiled.
"If you say so Joey-sama." Yami said softly, smiling.
Yami fluidly extracted himself from Joey's arms and walked to the others smiling,
He looked at all them, seeing how they had all come together. Saw the possessive way that Bakura held Malik, and saw the way that Ryou and Yugi flanked Marik, holding onto him tightly.
He smiled again, and took off his glasses, sliding them into his back pocket.
He dropped to his knees slowly on the dry grass, and slowly lowered his body, bowing before the five people.
They all gasped, Yami never bowed to anyone, he said it showed weakness.
Yami was speaking now.
"When you punched me out Marik, I hit my head on the floor. I was dying. Joey-sama and Seto-sama found me and took me to the hospital. It was then, when i couldn't do anything in the hospital, i finally realized that was what i had been doing, and worse. It's so nice now, to just block everything out and shut down, and do whatever my Masters tell me to do. I know i can never fully make up for it, but i hope we can spend some more time together."
The five looked at each other and shrugged.
"Sure. I don't see why not, as long as Seto or Joey are there, and one of us is." Bakura said, pointing to himself and Marik.
Yami smiled and gracefully stood back up, replacing his glasses and daintily dusting off his white pants.
Bakura shook his mind from Yami and went to comfort his tenshi.
There would be time for thinking later.
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