Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Generation X ❯ Chapter Ten ( Chapter 10 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
"Ah, finished," Malik grinned, leaning back against the sofa, stretching his hands above his head, causing his black tanktop to ride up a little, showing off some of his stomach. Ryou giggled, leaning down and kissing his stomach, causing Malik to yelp and giggle. Ryou pulled back and smiled innocently, "I couldn't help it," he smiled, curling up close to Malik, sighing contently as Malik wrapped an arm around his shoulders.
"Alright, you're forgiven," Malik grinned, "I swear, it's impossible to stay mad at you."
"Good," Ryou smiled, "Wanna put on some music?"
"Sure," Malik smiled, getting up and going over to the stereo, looking through his CD's that were lined up in the case beside it, alonside with Marik's and Namu's. Ryou peered over Malik's shoulder at the CD's, skimming over them, Sum 41, Green Day and things like that mainly made up the CD collection the Ishtar's had, but a group of them caught Ryou's eye.
"Who's Boa?" he asked, pointing to the CD's; there were about 12 different CD's by the same person, Boa.
Malik blinked, "No idea.. they must be Namu's then, Marik and I haven't heard of her before."
Ryou pulled one of the CD's out, and on the front was a girl, with blackish/brownish colored hair and brown eyes. "Well, she's pretty," Ryou grinned, then flipped the CD over, noticing all the song titles were written in English, but beside them, the title was re-written in a language Ryou wasn't familiar with. "Is this Egyptian?" Ryou asked, showing it to Malik. He looked it over and blinked, shaking his head, "No.. I'm not sure what language that is," he said softly, pulling out another one of Namu's Boa CD's, "This one's written in Japanese... so it's probably sung in Japanese."
"Well, put it on!" Ryou grinned. Malik giggled and put the CD in, hit the play button and grinned a little as the music played, "So.. my little hikari's into J-Pop," Malik giggled.
"Hey.. the song's not half bad," Ryou grinned, "I kinda like it."
"You would," Malik giggled, "You're the one who's in love with that American chick... Britney what's-her-name."
"Shuttup!" Ryou blushed, "There's nothing wrong with liking American Pop, thank you very much. It's very fun to listen to... not to mention dance to.." he grinned, pulling Malik close and swaying his hips into Malik's in time with the music.
Malik grinned, his hands resting on Ryou's hips as Ryou grinded against him teasingly, "You're such a tease," Malik moaned softly, kissing Ryou's neck gently. "So are you," Ryou grinned, leanning back and capturing Malik's lips in a kiss.
*~*~*~*
Namu moaned softly as Dorobo's lips and teeth assulted his neck, kissing and nipping his tan skin softly. He was now laying on the cool grass as Dorobo was straddling his hips, leaned over him and kissing his neck. Namu panted a bit as Dorobo ground his hips against his own, moving his hips back up against him.
A loud moan made both Namu and Dorobo look over to Marik and Bakura. "MARIK!" Bakura panted, head thrown back as Bakura was sitting in Marik's lap, Marik's hard length burried to the hilt inside him, both of them panting. "That's hot," Dorobo grinned, looking to Namu, who couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from Bakura and Marik.
"Nnn so tight... so hot Bakura..." Marik panted out, hands on Bakura's hips as he moved the white-haired fiend up and down on his length. Bakura's hand was on his own length, stroking intime with Marik's thrusts.
Dorobo snickered at the look on Namu's face, before snaking a hand into the young hikari's shorts, who was too caught up in the act before him to notice. He snaked his hand around Namu's throbbing length, stroking gently, pulling a gasp-turned-moan from his throat. "Gods..." Namu panted, looking to Dorobo, "Nnn... AH!" he cried out in shock as Dorobo leaned down and closed his lips around Namu's member, sucking him roughly. Namu let his head fall back against the tree, eyes slipping closed for a moment, his hands tangelling in Dorobo's shaggy white hair, before he turned his attention to Bakura and Marik again.
"HARDER!" Bakura panted, riding Marik harder and faster now, "N-Need you... feel you... DEEPER!"
Bakura threw his head back, his back arching as he let out a scream with his orgasm, Marik growling slightly as the feeling of Bakura's muscles clenching around his length sent him over the edge, "BAKURA!"
"Nnnn... ugnnn..." Namu panted, his own release close, "D-Dorobo... G-Gods.. close... Nnnn..." Namu arched slightly and moaned with his release, panting as Dorobo swallowed every drop, a little leaking down his chin. Namu slumped back against the tree in exhaustion, as Bakura grinned and grabbed Dorobo's face, licking the excess cum off, before kissing him roughly.
"You killed my hikari!" Marik laughed, craddling Namu's head in his lap now, as he giggled and fought for his breath.
"I so rock," Dorobo smirked, hugging Bakura close to him.
*~*~*~*
Yugi stepped out from the shower, a soft white towel tied around his waist, another one in his hands to dry his hair off, which now hung limply in his eyes and barely grazing his shoulders. Yugi stood in front of the mirror, tossing the towel onto the toilet seat, before brushing his hair out, smiling as it stood up like normal.
"Hey sexy," Atemu grinned from his spot leaning against the bathroom door, clad in silky blue boxers alone, his toned and tanned chest exposed, "Yami is starting to think you drowned in the shower or something..."
"I wasn't THAT long," Yugi grinned, pulling on his own boxers and a pair of grey sweatpants, "Are we still watching movies tonight?"
"Mmhmm," Atemu smiled, holding out his hand for Yugi to take, "We're just waiting on you..."
"Ha-ha," Yugi giggled, taking Atemu's hand, before walking downstairs with him, "What movies are we gonna watch?"
"Tomie and Ichi The Killer," Yami grinned, holding the DVD's up, "We're in the mood for horror."
"Sounds good," Yugi smiled, sitting on the sofa between his two yami's, settling down with them.
*~*~*~*
"You like horror movies?" Seto asked Jou, honestly surprized, then feeling a bit down at the realization that he knew hardly anything about Jou. Jounouchi nodded, smiling, "Yeah, I love them. Me and Yug' watch 'em all the time," he smiled, sitting at his desk as Seto looked through all the horror videos that took up the space in his DVD rack.
"Wow.. you've got a lot of American ones too," Seto smiled, impressed, "Can we watch some later?"
"Sure," Jou smiled, "But I have this essay I NEED to finish. Otherwise I'm gonna fail."
"Let me guess, Mr. Kamazaki, History?" Seto smirked, "I have the same assignment, but I finished it."
"What did you do your's on?" Jou asked, looking to him.
"America," Seto grinned, "It's a very interesting country..."
Seth smiled quietly as he watch his two hikari's talking, and actually getting along for the first time. He was glad Seto had finally come to his senses and believed them. He knew how much it meant for Jounouchi as well.
*~*~*~*
Well, don't we all hate writer's block?! >_< I know I do, but I got inspired, got myself a new site to keep this fic and all my other Yuugiou fics, and I updated! ^_^! I don't know where this story is exactly going... I think it's just gonna be a plotless, cute fluffy fic. ^_^ Anywho, reviews are welcome, and I promise I won't take so long to update next time. BTW, my new site is up: http://geocities.com/valenti_bunny/ . Stop in for a visit!
"Alright, you're forgiven," Malik grinned, "I swear, it's impossible to stay mad at you."
"Good," Ryou smiled, "Wanna put on some music?"
"Sure," Malik smiled, getting up and going over to the stereo, looking through his CD's that were lined up in the case beside it, alonside with Marik's and Namu's. Ryou peered over Malik's shoulder at the CD's, skimming over them, Sum 41, Green Day and things like that mainly made up the CD collection the Ishtar's had, but a group of them caught Ryou's eye.
"Who's Boa?" he asked, pointing to the CD's; there were about 12 different CD's by the same person, Boa.
Malik blinked, "No idea.. they must be Namu's then, Marik and I haven't heard of her before."
Ryou pulled one of the CD's out, and on the front was a girl, with blackish/brownish colored hair and brown eyes. "Well, she's pretty," Ryou grinned, then flipped the CD over, noticing all the song titles were written in English, but beside them, the title was re-written in a language Ryou wasn't familiar with. "Is this Egyptian?" Ryou asked, showing it to Malik. He looked it over and blinked, shaking his head, "No.. I'm not sure what language that is," he said softly, pulling out another one of Namu's Boa CD's, "This one's written in Japanese... so it's probably sung in Japanese."
"Well, put it on!" Ryou grinned. Malik giggled and put the CD in, hit the play button and grinned a little as the music played, "So.. my little hikari's into J-Pop," Malik giggled.
"Hey.. the song's not half bad," Ryou grinned, "I kinda like it."
"You would," Malik giggled, "You're the one who's in love with that American chick... Britney what's-her-name."
"Shuttup!" Ryou blushed, "There's nothing wrong with liking American Pop, thank you very much. It's very fun to listen to... not to mention dance to.." he grinned, pulling Malik close and swaying his hips into Malik's in time with the music.
Malik grinned, his hands resting on Ryou's hips as Ryou grinded against him teasingly, "You're such a tease," Malik moaned softly, kissing Ryou's neck gently. "So are you," Ryou grinned, leanning back and capturing Malik's lips in a kiss.
*~*~*~*
Namu moaned softly as Dorobo's lips and teeth assulted his neck, kissing and nipping his tan skin softly. He was now laying on the cool grass as Dorobo was straddling his hips, leaned over him and kissing his neck. Namu panted a bit as Dorobo ground his hips against his own, moving his hips back up against him.
A loud moan made both Namu and Dorobo look over to Marik and Bakura. "MARIK!" Bakura panted, head thrown back as Bakura was sitting in Marik's lap, Marik's hard length burried to the hilt inside him, both of them panting. "That's hot," Dorobo grinned, looking to Namu, who couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from Bakura and Marik.
"Nnn so tight... so hot Bakura..." Marik panted out, hands on Bakura's hips as he moved the white-haired fiend up and down on his length. Bakura's hand was on his own length, stroking intime with Marik's thrusts.
Dorobo snickered at the look on Namu's face, before snaking a hand into the young hikari's shorts, who was too caught up in the act before him to notice. He snaked his hand around Namu's throbbing length, stroking gently, pulling a gasp-turned-moan from his throat. "Gods..." Namu panted, looking to Dorobo, "Nnn... AH!" he cried out in shock as Dorobo leaned down and closed his lips around Namu's member, sucking him roughly. Namu let his head fall back against the tree, eyes slipping closed for a moment, his hands tangelling in Dorobo's shaggy white hair, before he turned his attention to Bakura and Marik again.
"HARDER!" Bakura panted, riding Marik harder and faster now, "N-Need you... feel you... DEEPER!"
Bakura threw his head back, his back arching as he let out a scream with his orgasm, Marik growling slightly as the feeling of Bakura's muscles clenching around his length sent him over the edge, "BAKURA!"
"Nnnn... ugnnn..." Namu panted, his own release close, "D-Dorobo... G-Gods.. close... Nnnn..." Namu arched slightly and moaned with his release, panting as Dorobo swallowed every drop, a little leaking down his chin. Namu slumped back against the tree in exhaustion, as Bakura grinned and grabbed Dorobo's face, licking the excess cum off, before kissing him roughly.
"You killed my hikari!" Marik laughed, craddling Namu's head in his lap now, as he giggled and fought for his breath.
"I so rock," Dorobo smirked, hugging Bakura close to him.
*~*~*~*
Yugi stepped out from the shower, a soft white towel tied around his waist, another one in his hands to dry his hair off, which now hung limply in his eyes and barely grazing his shoulders. Yugi stood in front of the mirror, tossing the towel onto the toilet seat, before brushing his hair out, smiling as it stood up like normal.
"Hey sexy," Atemu grinned from his spot leaning against the bathroom door, clad in silky blue boxers alone, his toned and tanned chest exposed, "Yami is starting to think you drowned in the shower or something..."
"I wasn't THAT long," Yugi grinned, pulling on his own boxers and a pair of grey sweatpants, "Are we still watching movies tonight?"
"Mmhmm," Atemu smiled, holding out his hand for Yugi to take, "We're just waiting on you..."
"Ha-ha," Yugi giggled, taking Atemu's hand, before walking downstairs with him, "What movies are we gonna watch?"
"Tomie and Ichi The Killer," Yami grinned, holding the DVD's up, "We're in the mood for horror."
"Sounds good," Yugi smiled, sitting on the sofa between his two yami's, settling down with them.
*~*~*~*
"You like horror movies?" Seto asked Jou, honestly surprized, then feeling a bit down at the realization that he knew hardly anything about Jou. Jounouchi nodded, smiling, "Yeah, I love them. Me and Yug' watch 'em all the time," he smiled, sitting at his desk as Seto looked through all the horror videos that took up the space in his DVD rack.
"Wow.. you've got a lot of American ones too," Seto smiled, impressed, "Can we watch some later?"
"Sure," Jou smiled, "But I have this essay I NEED to finish. Otherwise I'm gonna fail."
"Let me guess, Mr. Kamazaki, History?" Seto smirked, "I have the same assignment, but I finished it."
"What did you do your's on?" Jou asked, looking to him.
"America," Seto grinned, "It's a very interesting country..."
Seth smiled quietly as he watch his two hikari's talking, and actually getting along for the first time. He was glad Seto had finally come to his senses and believed them. He knew how much it meant for Jounouchi as well.
*~*~*~*
Well, don't we all hate writer's block?! >_< I know I do, but I got inspired, got myself a new site to keep this fic and all my other Yuugiou fics, and I updated! ^_^! I don't know where this story is exactly going... I think it's just gonna be a plotless, cute fluffy fic. ^_^ Anywho, reviews are welcome, and I promise I won't take so long to update next time. BTW, my new site is up: http://geocities.com/valenti_bunny/ . Stop in for a visit!