For You

Seto Kaiba raked his hands through his chestnut hair in a frustrated manner as he sat at his desk. He had left Kaiba Corp to seek peace and quiet at his home office, only to find out that he wouldn't get it there either. Mokuba had a few of his friends over, and even though he was downstairs, the noise Mokuba and his friends made on another floor of the house entirely still penetrated through the walls.

Seto growled in irritation, thinking that his day couldn't get any shittier than today. First he'd had to go to school, to satisfy Domino Cit req requirement, only to see them: Yugi and the loudmouth friendship speech girl, and the especially irritating dog with his shark-fin hair sidekick. How they got on his nerves. Only one member—if you could call him that—didn't irritate him, and that was the snow-haired boy, Ryou Bakura. He'd often talked to him on several occasions in private, only to find that Ryou was a lot like him—solitary, keeping to himself, with a quiet strength and dignity. Then one of his VR machines crashed, and he'd had to spend three hours fixing it. He hated it when things went wrong. A meeting with his new Big Five later, and a nice little shouting match which resulted in two of them getting fired, he decided to come home to relax, only to find he couldn't do that there either, thanks to Mokuba and his friends.

Seto was broken out of his musings by a loud crash upstairs, followed by hysterical giggling. Irritated, he grabbed his keys to his midnight blue Lincoln Navigator and his trademark blue trench coat. Picking up some files from his desk, he stormed to his front door, after letting the housekeeper know to keep and eye out for his brother while he was away. With that, Seto strode out of the mansion, climbed in his car and drove away.

'Where to go, for peace and quiet,' Seto thought to himself as he drove around. 'Ah yes, the library!' Turning the SUV around, he headed back down several streets until he got to the Domino City Public Library. Normally, he wouldn't come to such a place, seeing that he had every book practically known to man at his own home library, but he needed a change of pace, and plus with all the noise Mokuba and his friends were making, he'd never get anything done anyway.

Seto parked the truck and headed into the library. Checking his watch, he noticed that it said 9:15. The library closed in 45 minutes, but at least could review one contract in peace. Walking in, he looked around for a table to sit at, when he saw him sitting in the corner, reading a Sidney Sheldon novel.

Ryou Bakura.

Seto strode over to Ryou's table, coughing lightly behind his hand to get his attention. Ryou looked up, startled, then smiled slightly.
"Konban wa, Seto-kun," Ryou whispered politely.

"Konban wa," Seto returned, a slight smile on his face as well. "Do you mind if I sit with you?"

"Sure, " Ryou said, moving his bookbag out of the way to make room for Seto. Seto nodded his thanks, then sat down to read his contract. Ryou studied Seto, wondering why the young billionaire had to come to the library to read when he surely had such a place at his mansion.

//Why don't you ask him//, a voice said mentally in Ryou's mind.

/No, that would be prying/, Ryou admonished back to his soul partner.

An irritated sigh was heard in Ryou's mind. //Then don't worry about it if you're not gonna ask//.

Ryou sighed loudly in exasperation, causing Seto to look up, one eyebrow arched in question..

"Is something wrong, Ryou?"

"No, I had a lot on my mind. Sorry to startle you. I was wondering though—why are you here at the public library when I know you have one twice this size at home?"

"Because Mokuba and his ragtag crew of friends are running through my house, making all sorts of noise and I can't concentrate," Seto said quietly. "I needed a change of pace anyway." A look, then a pause. "I could ask the same of you."

"My father's gone on another one of his digs in Egypt, and it's quite lonely at my house," Ryou whispered back. "I just wanted to get out of the house for a while."

Seto nodded in understanding then closed the folder with his contract in it completely. He knew he'd never get to finish reading it. He had Ryou in front of him, and he liked the shy British boy's company a great deal. Ryou closed his book as well, and he and Seto began talking about any and everything under the sun. It amazed Seto that he and Ryou were so similar, yet different—neither one technically had any parents, both solitary figures with no real friends to speak of, and lonely a great deal of the time.

The two had gotten so wrapped up in their conversation that they both jumped when a security guard tapped each of them on the shoulder.

"Kaiba-san, Bakura-san, it is now 10:15," the guard said solemnly. "The library closed fifteen minutes ago."

Both boys blushed, then gathered their things to leave.

"Listen, Ryou, let me give you a ride home, " Seto said, once the two boys had gotten outside and were standing

"Oh, I couldn't put you out of your way like that," Ryou said, smiling in gratitude.

//Take the damn ride//, his other half said crossly. //You get on my nerves with this 'polite' shit. //

/Oh shut up, Kura! //

"It's no trouble at all, " Seto was saying. He jumped when he felt a cold drop of rain hit his hand. Ryou jumped as well, then suddenly the rain came down in full force, pelting both boys and making them yelp.

"I think I'll take that ride from you now," Ryou said.

Seto hit the automatic lock switch on his keychain, and he and Ryou sprinted across the parking lot to the SUV. Ryou put his books in the backseat, and Seto climbed in beside him, cranking the truck's engine.

"Tell me where you live," he said to Ryou, turning to look at him. He gasped in surprise as he saw Ryou. Ryou's thick silvery white locks were plastered to his head, making his wide brown eyes stand out. The rain had molded his shirt to his chest, showing a hint of defined muscles deceptively hidden by the otherwise large shirt. A bead of water dripped from Ryou's wet hair, sliding down his jaw to his chin before dropping off.

Seto wanted to lick that drop so badly from Ryou's face. He coughed though, making Ryou turn to him in surprise.

Ryou also gasped when he saw Seto. His sable-brown hair was plastered to his head as well, and his azure eyes were studying his face intently. Water beaded on his angular jaw, and as Ryou watched, a drop slowly slid from Seto's bangs down the bridge of his straight, proud nose to rest on his full lips, which Seto wasted no time in licking off.

Ryou took a deep breath, while hearing his Yami laugh in amusement in his mind. "1311 Kin no Umi Lane," Ryou whispered, wondering why he was contemplating kissing the proud dragon master. Seto nodded then tapped the address into his navigation system, quickly reading the directions and taking off.

The two boys rode in silence, Seto wondering when Ryou became so beautiful and Ryou wondering why he felt like this inside.

//Probably because he's loaded, // Bakura said dryly.

/Kura! That has nothing to do with it! /
//Your taste in boys is improving. Not only did you choose a sexy one, you chose a rich and powerful one. I've taught you well, young Skywalker, // Bakura said smugly.

Ryou just shook his head in frustration, causing drops of water to land on Seto's hand. Seto arched an eyebrow, but said nothing. Pressing a remote on the steering wheel, he turned on a little music to break the never-ending silence. One of his favorite songs came on, 'All the Things She Said," by Tatu. Seto hummed along with the beat and to his surprise, Ryou did too.

Seto smiled slightly, and finally he pulled up into the driveway of Ryou's house.

"Well, here we are," Seto said to Ryou, giving him a small smile.

"I really appreciate this, " Ryou said. "Listen, would you like to come in for tea? It's cold out and your clothes are still damp."

Seto thought about it, just getting ready to protest, when he realized that it was only 10:30, and Mokuba and his friends were still awake. He really didn't feel like going home and dealing with that, so he accepted Ryou's offer.

"I'd like that. Thanks, Ryou."

"Oh it's no problem, " Ryou said. "I couldn't have it on my conscience if you got sick from this weather." With that, Ryou hopped out of the truck with his house keys in hand, leaving Seto in the truck. His mouth hung open in shock as he thought of what Ryou said.

'He cares? That much? No one's ever given a damn whether I got sick or not,' Seto thought, turning off the truck's engine and climbing out, locking it. Ryou had opened the door and set out the guest slippers for him in the foyer. Seto took off his still-wet trench and black leather boots and hung the coat on the rack by the door. Sliding his feet into the warm guest slippers, he went into the kitchen, where Ryou was busily making tea.

"I hope you like Chai tea," Ryou said. "It's one of my favorites."

"Mine as well," Seto said, looking over the modest little house from his seat at the counter. It wasn't large, but it was cozy and had that homey, welcoming feel. Seto felt at ease here as he watched Ryou putter around, warming up consommé noodoup oup and rice balls.

"I hope you're hungry. This is a nice little snack for the both of us, " Ryou said, turning to look at Seto. He smiled slightly when Seto nodded his approval.

//Damn Ryou, he's got you cooking for him already. //

/Yamete! I'm trying to be hospitable to my guest. /
//Well I guess he'll be in your bed later on tonight. // Bakura smiled devilishly with that comment.

/Not everyone thinks like you do, and besides how do you even know I want Seto like that? /

//One of my many hidden talents. //

Ryou carried the tray with the steaming hot tea in a low table in front of the fireplace. He handed Seto a cup of the steaming tea and a bowl of the soup with a small dish of rice balls. Seto nodded his thanks and began to eat. The soup was delicious, warming him down to his bones and the rice balls were warm and good.

"This is delicious, Ryou," Seto said, sipping on his mug of tea.

"A-arigato, Seto," Ryou said, blushing shyly at his praise.

The two boys ate and drank tea to their heart's contentment, talking and laughing all the while. Outside, the storm had grown fiercer with each passing moment, and suddenly the power went out. Ryou jumped, then feeling around carefully, grabbed his emergency flashlight from the mantel above the fireplace.

"I'm going to light a fire so that we can see and stay warm, " Ryou remarked to Seto.

"Go ahead, I'm right here," Seto said softly. His voice sounded loud in the room.

"Please hold the flashlight for me while I light the logs," Ryou said, turning to look at Seto again.

Seto stood and took the light from Ryou, watching him as he settled the logs into the fireplace and turned the gas on slowly. He took a match from the mantel and stuck it, dropping it on top of the logs. Soon a fire was burning cheerily and the den flooded with light. Ryou turned to thank Seto for his help and when he did, the movement brought him flush against Seto. Ryou gasped as blue eyes locked with brown. Seto pulled Ryou even closer and covered his mouth is a soft and gentle kiss.

//Told ya,// Bakura said smugly.

/Oh Gods he's such a good kisser…/

//And I bet he'd be an even better lover. //

Seto broke the kiss and looked down at Ryou, whose face was flushed. His lips were full and kiss-swollen, and in that moment he looked more beautiful than Seto could have imagined.

"I've been wanting to do that since we were at the library," Seto whispered. "I want you, Ryou."

"Oh my," Ryou whispered, feeling shy and uncertain. "I—want you too, Seto."

"Do me a favor, and go and get about three blankets and a towel. Bring them back here, and bring me something to lubricate you with as well," Seto said, tracing Ryou's lips with his finger. "Hurry."

Ryou snapped out of his daze and nodded, leaving Seto to wonder just what the hell he was doing. He was seducing a practically innocent boy, for crying out loud! But deep down, Seto knew he wouldn't have it any other way. He liked Ryou and considered him an equal—softness to his hardness, sweet and gentle to his brash and hard. Opposites really do attract, he mused.

Ryou reappeared suddenly in the hallway, yet he seemed a little… different than before. He spread the blankets out, making a nice little nest for the two of them in front of the fireplace. In his pocket he set out a tube of 'Wet' lubricant, causing Seto's eyebrow to arch in question.

"I prepare my hikari quite often. He is my lover most of the time, but lately he has been having feelings for you," Bakura said, looking at Seto head-on.

"Bakura… did you lock Ryou in his soul room?"

"No. He is aware of everything going on right now. Instead of making love to him, you will also make love to me. We are seeing out of the same eyes, and feeling with the same body. What you do to me, he will also feel. Understand?"

"Yes. A threesome—with two bodies but three mental essences. I like it."

"You catch on quick, sexy one. Now, come to me, and make me feel good."

Seto grabbed Bakura/Ryou and kissed him hungrily, loving the way the smaller boy felt in his arms. Bakura/Ryou moaned, and fisted his hands into Seto's thick sable hair. Seto broke the kiss to place harsh nips and licks against Bakura/Ryou's neck and collarbone.

Seto paused to rip his shirt open, revealing his smooth, toned chest and washboard abs. He slipped the shirt off, then stripped Bakura/Ryou of his sweater and undershirt with equal fervor. Bending down, he suckled on one of Bakura/Ryou's perky pink nipples, making the spirit and his host gasp loudly.

In his Soul Room, Ryou was reeling from the pleasure Seto was showing both him and his Yami. It felt so good… Ryou was used to Bakura's forcefulness, but Seto's was a totally different kind of forceful-—strong and harsh, yet gentle and fair at the same time. The mental essence of Bakura rubbed and caressed his little moaning light while their shared body was being pleasure to new heights.

Seto stopped attacking Bakura/Ryou's nipples and stepped back from him. Holding his/their eyes, he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his black slacks, sliding them down his long legs and revealing his blue silk boxers. Seto's erection peeked through the folds, and with a tempter's touch, he slowly slid those down as well, revealing his perfect body to the two-in-one combo before him.

Bakura/Ryou licked his lips, nearly drooling at the beauty before him. Seto was beautiful all right—long muscled legs, washboard abs and sculpted arms, and an erection the size of Texas. His body reminded Bakura of the statue of David he and his light had seen with the light's father at a museum. Made from stone, but impossibly beautiful as well

Bakura/Ryou smiled sexily then spoke, his voice a blend of his own and his hikari's.

"You a re truly beautiful, ryu senshi (dragon warrior). I pray that you can use that body to bring me and my hikari/Yami endless pleasure."

"I can and I will. Now undress for me, ouji no shiroi no tsuki (white moon prince). Let me gaze upon your equal beauty."

Bakura/Ryou nodded, and proceeded to strip himself of his remaining clothing. Seto was breathing hard and fasts, watching him slowly unwrap himself like a present to be opened. Before long, Bakura/Ryou was equally naked, and it took every ounce of willpower Seto possessed to not tackle the boy/s and fuck him senseless. Bakura's/Ryou's body was equally beautiful, with near translucent skin. He also had abs, though not as defined as Seto's but nicely muscled legs and thighs. His erection was also not as big as Seto's but it was of a workable size, Seto mused.

Wasting no time at all, Seto attacked Bakura/Ryou again, scooping the boy/s into his arms and wrapping their legs around his waist. With a skill born of practice he walked with Bakura/Ryou still straddling him to the nest of blankets on the floor. He laid the boy/s down, then looked at them as though they were the most precious thing/s on earth.

In his soul room, Ryou felt worshipped and loved at the tender look on Seto's face. He looked up at the mental essence of Bakura and smiled at him, loving it when the former tomb robber smiled back. Speaking then, blending his and Bakura's voices effectively, they uttered two words that would forever change Seto's life.

"Love us."

Seto groaned out loud, then planted kisses all over Bakura's/Ryou's body before stopping at their prized erection. Expertly, he deep-throated them, hearing their blended voices cry out in pure lust and ecstasy. He smirked, then went to work, giving them head with practiced skill.

Their blended voices cried out their joy and pleasure as Seto gave them the best blow job either one of them had ever had. He used his tongue and gentle teeth to drive them both into a frenzy of delight, and he himself was getting worked up almost to the point of no return. Suddenly, they tensed and cried out loudly, their blended voices signaling their release. Seto finished them off and swallowed every drop of their salty-sweet essence greedily, until they could come no more. Bakura/Ryou sagged weakly and groaned their pleasure out as Seto sat up with a self-satisfied smirk.

"Nice. You look good and you also taste good," he said seductively, licking his lips. "I hope there was more where that came from."

"Stick around and find out," the blended voices said, still sounding dazed and confused.

"Let's have some real fun, shall we?" Seto said, picking up the lubricant bottle, which had been conveniently warmed by the fire. He poured a small amount in his hand, coating three of his fingers. Gently, he parted Bakura's/Ryou's thighs and carefully slipped a finger into their tight entrance. The blended voices moaned, then purred as Seto gently worked in his finger in and out to stretch them. Seto loved the flushed, pleasured look on their shared body's face, so he added a second finger and curved them, hitting the spot that would make them see stars. Their shared body arched his back, then cried out their pleasure at that in their entwined voices. Their now-soft erection returned in full force as Seto rubbed that sweet spot again.

Seto grinnedvingving the response he was getting from thth oth of them. Underneath Ryou's sweet and gentle exterior was a kitten waiting to turn into a tiger, and Bakura had always been hot-blooded and fierce. Seto briefly wondered if he would have second-degree burns on his erection when he entered their shared body, then he decided that if he had to be incinerated let it be like this.

Seto slipped the third finger inside the shared body now, using a scissoring motion to stretch his loves' body further. Satisfied that he had enough lubricant in his lovers, he slipped his fingers out, laughing when he felt them try to clamp on his fingers to keep him inside.

"Naughty, naughty, let me replace my fingers with something much sweeter," he said, smiling at them.

"Onegai…." Was the only reply he got back. Seto groaned at that word then poured a generous amount of lubricant over his own throbbing arousal. Mounting them carefully, he took one of Bakura/Ryou's hands and looked down at them.

"Mine," he whispered before sliding inside them.

Bakura/Ryou screamed out, holding each other as Seto's penetration reminded them of a sizzling hot brand. He was long and thick, and neither one of them could remember ever feeling so filled before. Seto groaned out loud as well, the perfect heat and tightness surrounding his erection like a hot wet blanket. It was all he could do to not come on the spot, but he knew he had to hold out and give these two hot bishies the ride of their lives.

"Now, let me show you how to fuck a dragon," Seto whispered before moving in and out, thrusting deeply. The angle he was at enabled him to stab the other's prostate each and every time and the blended voices screamed in pleasure, clawing at Seto's back.

Bakura/Ryou arched his back and gripped Seto's ass in their hands as Seto pounded into them relentlessly. Bakura, feeling his dominant nature rise inside him, suddenly flipped Seto over so that he was now the top. Seto didn't even care and just closed his eyes and leaned back, letting Bakura/Ryou have the reins.

"Let is show you how we ride a dragon," the blended voices said in unison. Seto cried out loudly as the tomb robber and his kitten began a plunging up-and -down motion that had him seeing stars and crying out to the heavens.

The three of them were fast rising to a fever pitch, the pace and fury in which they loved causing them to nearly savage each other. Seto grabbed the blended ones' erection in his hand and pumped it fiercely in time with their plunging motions. They cried out in unison as they could each feel their individual climaxes overtake them.

Bakura/Ryou tossed their hair and screamed loudly, coming all over Seto's still pumping hand and stomach. Seto let them go and arched upward into them as far as he could and roared his release, sounding too much like his favorite Duel Monster card.

Ryou collapsed on top of Seto, feeling replete and spent. Seto closed his eyes and felt the sweat from their fierce coupling run in rivulets down his sticky chest. In his Soul Room, Bakura was recovering as well, feeling too weak and satisfied to keep up the energy for the duel blending any longer.

"We made a mess," Ryou whispered from his place on Seto's chest.

"Yes we did, but what a beautiful mess it was," Seto replied, whispering just as lowly.

"I can fix that," Bakura said, briefly taking over Ryou's body. He sat up and with a flick of his wrist, all evidence of their recent coupling was gone. "I'm going back to my Soul Room now, I'm exhausted," he said to Seto, who looked wholly satisfied with his eyes closed.

"Okay, my Thief of Hearts," Seto said, opening on cerulean eye. Bakura leaned down and kissed him before retreating completely to rebuild his near-depleted energy. Ryou was now lying back on Seto's chest, almost asleep.

"You're mine," he whispered to Seto.

"And you are mine, both you and Bakura," Seto returned. "All I am is for you."

"I'd waited for this for so long. Ai shiteru," Ryou, whispered, before falling asleep.

"Ai shiteru," Seto said before closing his eyes as well.

In his Soul Room, Bakura smiled before joining them in slumber. Finally he had two people he could love and protect.

All his strength and power was for them.

~Owari~

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For you, I give a lifetime of stability, anything you want of me
Nothing is impossible
For you, there are no words or ways to show my love
Or all the thoughts I'm thinking of.
'Cause this life is no good alone
Since we've become one I've made a change
Everything I do now makes sense, all roads end
All I do is for you.

For you I share the cup of love that overflows, and anyone who knows us knows
That I would change all faults I have
For you there is no low or high or in between of my heart you haven't seen
Cause I share all I have and am
Nothing I've said is hard to understand
And all I feel I feel deeper still and always will
All this love is for you.

For you I make a promise of fidelity, now and for eternity
No one could replace this vow
For you I take you hand and heart and everything
And add to them a wedding ring.
'Cause this life is no good alone
Since we've become one you're all I know
And if this feeling should leave I'd die and here's why
All I am is for you.


The song is entitled "For You," by Kenny Lattimore. It was our own wedding song, and we pass it on to you, Shannon and Melissa. From our hearts to yours.


We wish you both eternal happiness and togetherness on you wedding day, and we want you to know that there is nothing greater than the power of true love.

Two people. Two hearts.

One soul.

One love.

With best wishes from now until eternity,

Keysha and Walter