Do It With Bakura

Ryou was listening to the radio as he cleaned his room. Once again his Yami, Bakura, had messed it up again. Ryou had the bruises from the beating, but still, he couldn’t hate Bakura. It hadn’t been as bad this time as it had been before, but still he was sore. At least Bakura hadn’t used a knife.

Ryou heard the song, Do it with Madonna come on so he turned down the volume and start to sing his own version. Ryou thought it would help take his mind off things.

“You know Malik’s got the body
He really likes to dominate
But when he’s helping out Bakura
You know he’s not just full of hate
Now Joey is cute but still a baby
And he talks with attitude
You know he could be a maybe
But what I'd really like to do
I'd love to do it with Bakura
He's what a man's supposed to be
Oh Bakura can you do it with me?”

Bakura was growling, his Hikari had been so resistant to him lately and he didn’t like it one bit. He was going to go teach the little weakling a lesson when he heard singing coming from upstairs. He quietly approached the door and heard Ryou’s voice sing, “Oh Bakura can you do it with me?”

Bakura nearly choked on his own saliva as he swallowed. ‘What in Ra’s…’ He didn’t get to finish his thought when Ryou started singing again, causing slight jealousy to be formed in Bakura’s heart.

“When Malik laughs it sounds amazing
I like his hair and his bod.
But how would you like to be with him?
He's always handling his rod.
I'd rather do it with Bakura
He's what a man's supposed to be
The only yami I'll ever need
Bakura do it with me
I'd rather do it with Bakura
He's really got me on my knees
The only yami I'll ever need
Bakura, do it with me?”

‘My Hikari is a, a…”

”Oh Bakura Ooooo Ooooo Oooooo Bakura”

‘What am I going to do, I mean, I, He, I am going to teach him a lesson for this, but what type of lesson? Ahhh what am I thinking, he’s a stupid, pathetic weakling!’

”I'd really like to be with Yugi
I think He's really, really short
I wonder if I could get Yugi
To wanna do it with Yami?
Though I'd rather do it with Bakura
He's really got me on my knees”

‘Knees? Uh Oh, why am I so afraid, I should just give him what he wants, but that would mean…No I don’t want him, Do I?’

“You know Marik’s really crazy
He really loves the Shadow Realm
He often hides in darkness
And he gets to overwhelm
Now Duke is cute but still a freako
Who knows where he puts his dice
He’s always twirling his hair
Makes me think he might have lice.
I'd love to do it with Bakura
He's what a man's supposed to be
Oh Bakura can you do it with me?”

‘He’s got a pretty voice, It suits him, suits his hot little body…WHAT AM I THINKING, NO BAKURA, ahh mental images, Shit someone help me.’

“When Yami walks he looks so hot
I love his buckles and his butt
But my Yami really doesn’t like him
And he’s still got Joey as his mutt.
I'd rather do it with Bakura
He's what a man's supposed to be
The only yami I'll ever need
Bakura do it with me
I'd rather do it with Bakura
He's really got me on my knees
The only yami I'll ever need
Bakura, do it with me”

‘Yami, he likes Yami? Oh I will make sure he never looks at Yami like that, ever! But Joey as his mutt, that is funny. Perhaps…NO’

“I’d really like to be with Seto
I think he’s really, really strong.
I wonder if I could get Seto
To wanna do it all night long.
Though I'd rather do it with Bakura
He's really got me on my knees”

Bakura choked, ‘Seto! Ewww. My Hikari is a horny, sex fanatic. Oh MY Ra.’  

“Oh Bakura won't you do it with me?
I'd rather do it with Bakura
He's what a man's supposed to be
Oh Bakura come and do it with me
I'd rather do it with Bakura
He's really got me
Have you seen him when he's wearing
Those hot tight pants with no top
I wanna do it with
Oooo Bakura.”

‘Well, if that’s what he really wants…I may as well have some fun.’ Bakura opened the door and found Ryou making his bed. Ryou sharply turned around and fear grew in his eyes as he saw Bakura.

Bakura approached his Hikari with a strange feeling in his heart, something he hadn’t felt in a very long time.

Ryou looked at his Yami, hoping to Ra that Bakura hadn’t heard him, cause if he had then he would certainly be punished.

Bakura forcefully took Ryou’s hand and pressed him up against the wall.

“Please don’t hurt me?” Ryou whimpered.

“Isn’t this what you wanted?” inquired Bakura, raising one of his eyebrows.

“Huh?”

“You’re a bit of a masochist aren’t you.”

Bakura leaned in and pressed his lips onto his Hikari’s. There was no response for a second, but then the lips parted allowing Bakura entry. He used his tongue to explore Ryou’s mouth and he felt immense pleasure as his Hikari responded to every touch.

Ryou moved his hands down to the back of Bakura’s ass and he pulled him closer so that every part of his body was touching Bakura’s.

Bakura had never known this side of Ryou, and he liked it so he deepened the experience by letting Ryou take over, and Ryou somehow knew exactly what to do. Ryou slowly took his mouth away from his possessive yami and proceeded to kiss his neck. Ryou pushed Bakura onto the bed and Yami was about to respond with a sharp slap to his light when he felt pressure on his crotch. Ryou was using his hand to massage Bakura’s member through the tight pants. Bakura couldn’t help but let out a moan as the pants became tighter. He arched his back in a gesture that begged for release. For once Ryou did not comply with the Yami’s instructions. Bakura felt the massaging stop and he was about to threaten Ryou but he looked up to see Ryou leaning over him. He had grabbed the scizzors from the duchess, the same ones that Bakura had used against Ryou before in one of the lessons, and leant over his dark half. Bakura was a little scared though he would never admit it to anyone, luckily he had nothing to worry about. Ryou took the scizzors to Bakura’s shirt and snipped it open. Bakura gave a quizzical expression to his light but he didn’t have to wait long for an answer. Ryou bent over his Yami and started to suck at his nipples. They became hard and when Bakura started to moan, Ryou nipped at them. It wasn’t an altogether unpleasant feeling and Bakura knew that Ryou would be able to do anything to him at the moment, but for some reason he didn’t care. The white haired angel made a trail of kisses down Bakura’s front and finally came to the top of the pants. Bakura moaned in expectation, “Oh, yes.”

Ryou smiled as he undid the pants and climbed off his yami to pull them off. He looked down at his barely clothed Yami and laughed, a laugh that spoke of control and pleasure. Ryou was sincerely happy at being able to please Bakura like this. He climbed back onto the bed and grabbed the scizzors again and snipped off the speedo like, black underwear finally releasing Bakura’s erection. He grinned at Bakura as he stroked under the shaft eliciting begging moans for more.

Ryou had never been more content and knowing that he would have to keep his Yami guessing he took his hand away from the penis and placed it inside Bakura’s asshole. He thrust it inside and out knowing that it caused not only pain but pleasure, as told by the strained moans.

“Guess were both masochists my Bakura.”

The response was another moan as Ryou inserted another finger. Ryou knew he was neglecting Bakura’s main pleasure center and removed his fingers so he could get a more stable position. He leant over and encompassed the erection with his mouth. Bakura let out a gasp as Ryou started to suck. Ryou knew his Yami was almost reaching his peak but he let himself be a little selfish as he knew he wanted to be pleasured as well. He wanted them to cum at the same time. He slowly drew away from Bakura and after he stopped sucking he flicked the head with his tongue. Ryou knew Bakura was almost at his limit and that now was his time. He reached into the top draw of his duchess and pulled out a tub of Vaseline. Pulling off his own pants, which was quite difficult with himself having an erection, he proceeded to rub the lubricant on himself. He flipped Bakura over and after arching the back of the high Yami he whispered, “This is going to hurt.”

All Bakura could reply with was a moan.

Ryou positioned himself using one hand to steady himself and after grabbing Bakura’s penis, he pressed his body into Bakura’s while thrusting his hand back and forward. Bakura screamed in pain when Ryou penetrated him but the pain was soon lost in the pleasure. Ryou was reaching his peak just as Bakura was and the collective moans could be heard on the street outside their house. The two were lost in a blaze of pleasure as they ejected their seed. Ryou’s went into his Yami and his Yami’s was plastered all over Ryou’s sheets. The two fell to the bed in a heap. They were thoroughly exhausted. Ryou had enough energy to roll Bakura over and collapse into his lap. He fell asleep truly content for the first time since he had met Bakura and he knew his Yami would never forget how easily he had been controlled.

The next day Bakura woke up groggy, but very calm and satisfied. He felt someone next to him and sprung up, disturbing that person’s sleep, though not waking them. He saw Ryou in his lap and at first was confused, but the night’s events soon dawned on him.

He muttered, “How could I ever think you were weak? I promise my special Hikari, I will never hurt you again, that is of course unless you ask for it.”

Bakura grinned and lay back pulling Ryou in closer to his body.

“My Aibou,” whispered Bakura as he started to stroke the smaller boy’s hair, “Next time, I’m on top.”