Umm, yes, I'm back. bow I'm soooooo sorry I didn't update. I have been fairly busy, but that is no excuse, when I found time to write other things. It's just my laziness took the best of me, so please, feel free to scold me, eheh… Crap… Well, on with the chapter

Snow

Chapter 13 (The So-Called Unlucky Number)

Ryou woke up in the middle of the night, his body burning still, sweating uncomfortably, as he tossed and turned, trying to make himself comfortable. Why now of all times?

He did have some of the vampirian blood coursing through his veins, but why of all things did he have to gain that trait? Besides slightly sharpened senses when compared to average human's, that one thing was a major disadvantage, so it pretty much overruled the advantages.

Ryou groaned, aggravated and turned again. A dark blush stained his cheeks, as he looked upon Bakura's sleeping figure, seeing vampire's profile, as the full moon shined through the window. Ryou frowned and looked out the window.

When did the clouds part enough to let moon or sun shine through?

He didn't dwell on it and looked back at Bakura, his temperature rising again and he suppressed a moan of agony. After a long debate, he finally got up and moved to Bakura's bed, where he stopped for a while, hesitant.

He sighed in annoyance with himself and moved onto the bed, he placed his knees on either side of Bakura's hips, straddling the pale vampire and leaned down, hesitating again, before he brushed his lips over Bakura's. He let out a soft, pleasured moan and became bolder, as he lay on top of Bakura and kissed him deeply, his hand sliding under the vampire's shirt and over well-toned muscles of his abdomen and chest.

Bakura's brows furrowed in his sleep and he turned his head to the side, unknowingly breaking the kiss.

Ryou took the opportunity to suck and nibble on Bakura's neck. He inhaled Bakura's scent and his eyes widened, as he groaned in need and started biting at Bakura's neck, his blood dictating his actions, even though he lacked fangs. He moved his hips and gasped as his confined erection rubbed against Bakura's equally confined member. Ryou whimpered and dug his fingers into Bakura's shoulders, as his thighs tensed around Bakura's hips.

Bakura was panting by now, slowly returning to earth from dreamland. Dark brown eyes blinked open, before they closed again and a deep moan worked it's way out of Bakura's mouth. The grinding hips against his incessant and the soft lips and tongue on his throat and collarbone were so deliciously arousing.

He gripped Ryou's hips and was about to stop the boy and demand an explanation, but then Ryou's other hand found his manhood and stroked. Bakura sat up with a jolt, startling Ryou. The both of them were panting in arousal and Ryou's one hand was still under Bakura's shirt, as the other was holding onto the vampire's arousal.

Ryou blushed and smiled shyly, leaning in to nip at Bakura's lips.

Bakura blinked. "Wh-what…?"

Ryou leaned back and stared into Bakura's eyes, his own half-lidded in pleasure, as he rested his head on Bakura's chest and kissed the skin where the shirt was unbuttoned.

"You know how I told you that I do have some vampire blood?"

Bakura frowned and nodded. "Yeah. What does that have got to do with you molesting me in my sleep?"

Ryou blushed furiously.

"Well, you see, even though I didn't receive any real abilities, I do… Um…" He mumbled something under his nose and his blush intensified.

Bakura quirked an eyebrow.

"Could you repeat that?"

Ryou sighed and cleared his throat, his lips suddenly feeling dry.

"Um… ah… I do go into… ahem, heat…"

Bakura raised both eyebrows.

"I guess, since I've been in 'heat' for about a week now and when we entered this club, it just, kinda… I guess I couldn't control it anymore."

Ryou's cheeks were so hot; he felt like he would spontaneously combust.

Bakura cupped his cheek and lifted his face to look into the boy's eyes before he sealed their lips together.

Ryou moaned and let go of his control, wrapping his arms around Bakura's shoulders, as he swiveled his hips against Bakura's. Their lips were warm and wet, as they kissed feverishly, the little bit of saliva trailing down Ryou's chin, when they finally parted. Ryou just noticed that Bakura was again lying on the bed, pinned beneath him and he traced one finger down his lover's chest, only to encounter the buttoned shirt. He made quick work of the buttons and fastened his lips to the expanse of pale flesh.

Bakura groaned and twined his fingers in Ryou's hair, massaging the boy's scalp, as the boy worked on arousing him, quite successfully too.

Soon Bakura's shirt found place on the floor, as well as his pants and boxers.

Ryou leaned back, admiring his lover's naked body and gripped the hem of his garment and pulled it up over his head, shaking out his hair, as it too sailed towards the floor, his boxers soon to follow.

Bakura's eyes narrowed with lust as he licked his lips and took the boy by the shoulders and pulled him closer for a passionate kiss, their bodies hot, aroused, naked against one another, eliciting moans and gasps from their respective owners, as they slid against each other in the heat of the night.

Bakura slid his hands up and down Ryou's back, until they rested on Ryou's round bottom and he squeezed the mounds lovingly, making Ryou gasp and let out a few, short pants, as he moved against the hands cupping his bottom. His milky brown eyes, glazed over, locked onto Bakura's own impassioned gaze and Ryou and moaned and whimpered, as he grinded against Bakura's arousal, Bakura's hips bucking into the delicious friction.

Ryou's whole body trembled and he spread his thighs, falling limp against Bakura's chest, his bum hiked up in complete submission, conveying to his mate that he was ready for something more.

Bakura took the hint and brought one hand, tapping Ryou's lips lightly. The boy took the fingers into his sweet mouth and sucked, covering the digits with saliva. Bakura groaned at the erotic picture and after Ryou finished seducing his fingers he moved his hand back to Ryou's behind and spread the supple cheeks and pressed one digit against the boy's entrance.

Ryou moaned heatedly and licked up Bakura's chest, then moved to plant another feverish kiss on the vampire's lips.

"Wait, Bakura…" He breathed out and Bakura stopped the assault of his fingers on Ryou's virgin entrance. The boy moved around, until his head rested between Bakura's legs and his legs were spread over Bakura's face.

Bakura smirked and licked up Ryou's member, as Ryou did to him and continued to prepare the boy.

By the time he worked the third finger in, he was ready to cream from Ryou's sinfully sweet, warm lips on his erection. He then thrust his fingers sharply and Ryou jerked with a pleasured cry. Bakura smirked and withdrew his fingers.

Ryou looked back at him with a pleading look as he nuzzled his cheek against Bakura's hip.

"Bakura… Please…"

He begged and Bakura patted his thigh, gently telling him to move back around.

Ryou did so and Bakura rolled them over, so he was on top and thrust into Ryou with one, fluid motion.

Ryou cried out and chocked, as tears rolled down his cheeks and he writhed on the bed, his breath quick and shallow.

Bakura continued to thrust and bit his lip, growling deep in his throat, as he watched the pale boy writhe beneath him. God, just that image was enough to drive him over the edge!

He groaned and kept up his assault on the willing boy's body, his lips molesting Ryou's neck and lips, as the boy begged him to go faster and harder.

He finally came with a deep growl, turned groan with a breathless murmur of Ryou's name.

Ryou, feeling the hot seed fill him, his lover's member colliding with his prostrate forcefully a few more times finally drove him over the edge, as he came violently. His seed spraying over their chests and stomachs.

He lay there, panting, as he slowly came down from his high.

Bakura wasn't fairing better, as he collapsed on top of Ryou, his spent member still inside the boy. He found enough energy to least move to the side, slipping his length out of Ryou's body and pulled Ryou close.

Ryou shivered in the post-orgasmic wave, a bit of Bakura's seed overflowing from Ryou's entrance, as they lay spent, in each other's arms.

Ryou cuddled up against Bakura.

"I love you."

He got out, before he quickly drifted off and Bakura held him closer.

"Love you…" He muttered, before falling asleep quick after.

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The end of chapter 13. Wow, the long awaited lemon between Ryou and Bakura… It's kind of rushed, but I'm pretty damn proud nonetheless. That's what happens when I listen to Foreigner's 'Urgent'. Fricking awesome song, listen to it. So, what do you think?