KNeko: 8th chapter and will be all for now though working on the 9th one blink this is the chapter where the rated M can have meaning though it's still up altogether anyway ;
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Supernatural Yamis, Normal Hikaries.
Chapter 8: Dorobou Bakura's 'Human' Life and Satisfacation
Dorobou Bakura, five years of age when his mother gave birth to his brother, Bakura, he was happy to even have a brother. A little while after he held him in his arms and smiled at Bakura.
During that time he would want to play with his brother, but he also had to be careful due to the fact that Bakura was as fragile as a baby like all babies are.
"Ne, okaasan, why are babies so… so weak?"
"They only are since they are just born, and they're so small… no one wants a thing like a baby to break if they truly care do they Dorobou Bakura?"
Dorobou Bakura shook his head and smiled. "No they wouldn't, and I like having a brother," Dorobou Bakura held baby Bakura. "Hi, otouto-chan,"
A year later Bakura followed his brother when he could until one day Dorobou Bakura stopped and Bakura bumped him.
"Oi! Ne, Onii-san why'd you stop?" Bakura questioned as he got up.
"I still wonder why you bother following, Bakura,"
"Onii-san, you're my big brother I look up to you," Bakura said giggling. Dorobou Bakura turned around.
"So you wouldn't mind if we fought, I mean not just any fight, a fight to prepare us for anything, and practice it ne?"
"I-I guess so…"
"Be prepared Bakura…" He said starting the 'practice' fight. Bakura dodged.
"Gah!"
Many months passed and the two brothers would do little fights their parents knowing its purpose. No one knew of the danger that was going to come.
Two years after Bakura got good at the little practice fights though it was really a year it took him to be that way. Bakura fell down.
"Ne… I think that's good Onii-san. Weren't you gonna help dad with stuff? I was gonna help mom with supper," Bakura said as Dorobou Bakura helped him up.
"Oi yea I was gonna do that… I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me, Bakura, and I really did wanna help dad,"
Bakura giggled. "Ne, and dad wouldn't be very happy if you forgot onii-san"
"No, he wouldn't. Well you go help mom while I help dad otouto-chan," He said placing his hand on Bakura's head and then ran off in one direction.
"Yea, and I'll help mom make a nice supper," Bakura ran into the house. "Ne, I'm here okaasan,"
Another year passed and their house was covered in flames. Bakura gasped as he came back on his own. "Onii-san? Mom? Dad? Where are you!" He ran to the house. "Mom! Dad!" he was puzzled as to what had happened.
"Bakura! go now!" His mother shouted.
"Mama? Why?"
"Do it… never thought humans would find us…"
"humans? But mom…"
"Go! Baku--" His mother was stabbed in the heart with a wooden stake and she screamed. Bakura ran off.
"Onii-san where did you go?" Bakura searched around as he ran. "Ne! where did you go Onii-san!" Bakura fell to his knees and cried. "Mommy is dead!"
"Bakura?" Marik said as he held onto Bakura as he flew during the night. "You ok Baku?"
Bakura shook his head. "I'm ok Mariku, just some bad memories… no big deal don't worry Mariku,"
"Hm… ok Baku-kun," Marik said kissing Bakura's cheek lovingly.
Ryou looked up into the sky following Bakura and Marik. He sighed.
"Is it really ok for them to do that?" Ryou asked shivering. "Neee it's cold,"
"We keep watch anyway, Ryou-chan. Here," Malik said placing his cape around Ryou.
Ryou blushed. "D-don't you need it …'Iku?"
Malik shook his head. "No, I'm ok really I am Ryou," He nuzzled at Ryou's cheek.
"Did you ever do this before after you became a vampire, Baku?" Marik asked looking down at Bakura. "I-I'm sorry if mentioning anything about that offends you…"
"It doesn't,"
Marik blinked. "Doesn't?"
"No, and again no to what you asked, I never really did this before… after I became a vampire I thought it would make Malik be scared of me if I did…"
Malik got up on his own and rubbed his eyes. He noticed the bat-like wings and almost fell again. "AH!"
"Oh, I wonder about Malik… I know I can't feel exactly like he does, but I still feel sorry for him. I can't exactly call him the way you do I wasn't with him for so long like you were Baku," Marik put his head against the back of Bakura's neck.
"You can still call him a friend anyway, Mariku, it's not like he wouldn't let you," Bakura landed on the top of a building. "Okay get down now,"
"Nyuuu it's nice here even if it's on you Baku-kun," Marik said hugging Bakura tightly.
Bakura sighed. "If you get off I will … give you something," Bakura said slightly grinning. "Something that I know you'll like,"
Marik stared and blushed. "Y-you'd give me something th-that I'll like?" Marik let go and fell down to his knees. "You…"
Bakura held his chin. "I would, Mariku-chan,"
Marik stared once again. "B-Baku… give me what you want to give…"
Bakura grinned. "You want?"
Marik came close to Bakura. "H-Hai…" Marik said, licking Bakura's bottom lip.
"Hm, don't you want more, Mariku-chan?" Bakura held Marik closer making Marik blush. "Come, I'll give you what you want Mariku-chan,"
"Oooo Baku-kun will gimme good stuff," Marik said giggling a little as Bakura lifted him up and went into the building wich turned out to be abandoned. He went into a room.
"Hm, will this do Mariku-chan?" Bakura said kissing Marik briefly, Marik glomped Bakura.
"Y-yes Bakura-kun…"
"Alright then…" Bakura said pinning Marik down on the bed in the room, which didn't seem to be dirty at all. He held Marik's wrists down. "How shall I start this?"
Bakuu I wanted this start it in any way you want I'll accept you. Marik thought as he managed to bite on some of Bakura's hair.
Bakura grinned. "Does it even matter to you Mariku?"
"Nnn…" Marik shook his head saying that it didn't matter how Bakura started.
"Ok then Mariku," Bakura came over Marik and held his face. "I know you'll enjoy it…" He said coming down and pressed his lips against Marik's lips.
"Oi, Yami what are you doing?" Yuugi said trying to look over Yami's shoulder.
"I am doing something for a friend… actually yea that one I told you about, Bakura,"
"Oh?" Yuugi said now watching Yami from one side. "Hey, isn't that… Ryou's hair?"
Yami sighed. "Yes but it's part of what I am doing, I never ripped it off him,"
"At least you didn't do that, Yami-kun,"
"Nnnng… Baku-kun…"
Bakura pulled down on Marik's pants as soon as he tied Marik's wrists to the bed posts. "Not too tight ne Mariku?"
"Nnn…no,"
"Yea I didn't, so this Ryou's your friend I am guessing, Yuugi?"
Yuugi nodded. "Yea he is, a very shy one… he mostly hangs aroung Marik and only recently he talked to me,"
"Hm, how would it make you feel if I said that both Ryou and Marik are safe with two friends of mine?" Yami said looking into Yuugi's eyes.
"Um… er I-I'd feel happy that they aren't in any trouble," Yuugi said blushing. "But why are they with your friends?"
Yami clinched his hand to form a fist on the table he was at. "… To protect them from that other vampire I told you about," Yami looked down. I can't believe that fucking vampire even LIKES my father. "One of my friends was human until that other vampire got to him… and it was at an early age, if that vampire's brother Bakura didn't befriend him he would have had this happen then again from what I understand either way he would have suffered,"
"Heh Mariku like this ne?" Bakura slid his hand on the side of Marik.
"Nnnng Baku-kuuun," Marik managed to get into a sitting position and lifted himself to try to kiss Bakura again.
"Ne… Mariku really likes this," He started to passionately kiss Marik which seemed to please both Marik and himself equally. Bakura pulled off Marik's pants. "You prepared for this little part Mariku?"
Marik lifted himself more. "Unnn… H-hai…"
Bakura gave a little smirk. "Alright Mariku-chan… and now…" He brought himself forward to Marik.
"Nnng….a-ah… AH!"
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