Duke gave sigh of desperation as he watched Bakura finish undressing.

He was still waiting to suddenly wake up and find he was in a nice warm bed and this…this was all a nightmare.

Bakura gave a chuckle, noticing Duke's breathing start to quicken as he stepped closer to him, rubbing his hardening cock against the ropes that held him bound.

Duke uselessly whimpered as Bakura climbed into the bed, straddling Duke. He looked down at him, noticing the gleaming white liquid that still lay splattered over his chest.

"Hmm…how did this get here?" Bakura leered, wiping his finger through the mess before bringing it to his lips.

"I know that miserable cow didn't get you off, so who visited you?" Bakura pondered, noticing the bite marks clearly engraved on Duke's shoulder.

"Marik always did have a problem with sharing." He sneered, licking the crusted wound hard to open it back up. Duke winced as he felt warm blood begin to seep back out before being quickly lapped up.

Bakura let his groin rub against Duke's, enjoying the moan of satisfaction he got and feeling Duke start to harden as he licked and nibbled at his neck.

Duke was about ready to chop his cock off if it didn't quit responding to every Tom, Dick and Harry he came across. He bit his lip, trying to think of anything but the feeling of Bakura's bulging cock rubbing against his.

Dead puppies.

Tea naked.

Dead kittens.

Tea naked.

Bakura started kissing down Duke's chest, licking up the drying cum and letting his tongue lick teasing circles around Duke's sensitive nipples. Duke tried to stifle his moan as Bakura's tongue delved lower and lower before it hovered right above his groin. He could feel Bakura's breath hit his cock, making him tense with each hot light burst of air.

Bakura grinned, "You look good like that."

Duke tried to hide his face, averting his eyes to hide his embarrassment. With no warning, Bakura wrapped his mouth tightly around Duke's arousal, elicting a long string of curses from the dice player. Bakura laughed, sending tingling vibrations around his cock, making him buck up and cry out with a long whimper.

"Awww fuck! Fuck!" He cried again and again as Bakura bobbed in and out, sucking on him hard with no mercy. Duke pulled against the ropes hard, trying to push himself deeper into Bakura's mouth.

Rishid opened the door, seeing Bakura sucking on Duke hard who had his eyes closed and mouth open. His chest heaving. The Egyptian's face immediately grew bright red.

"Sorry, I didn't know anyone was in here." He said, shutting the door again and quickly moving down the hall.

Duke hadn't even heard him until he muffled his embarrassed sorry and quickly shuffled out.

"No! No come back!" Duke uselessly screamed before Bakura clamped a hand over his mouth.

"Shhh…we aren't done yet." He chuckled, sucking harder on Duke who lost all trains of thought and could only focusing on the unbelievable feeling of Bakura's mouth tightly encased around his throbbing cock. All he could do was moan and whimper, each one growing louder until he finally exploded with a strangled cry, his cum being hungrily swallowed until he had nothing left.

His body relaxed back into the bed, the ropes slackening as he lay there in blissful pleasure.

"Fuck." He whispered, utterly exhausted by his night of mind-blowing orgasms.

"That's what is next." Bakura grinned, shoving himself hard into Duke without heed. Duke gasped, feeling Bakura strike his nerves right away. He was already loosened from Marik, feeling nothing but a rush of pleasure as Bakura pummeled into him.

Bakura let out a groan, "No wonder Marik wanted you." Duke grumbled, wishing for once that he didn't feel as good being in as apparently Marik and Bakura both thought he was.

"So tight." Bakura hissed.

"Yeah, I know." Duke snapped, gritting his teeth as Bakura picked up his pace. Bakura just looked down at him, amused by his attitude.

"Someone's cranky." He teased, giving an extra forceful thrust against Duke's prostrate, causing the boy to let out a startled cry.

"That's what I thought." He sneered, picking up his pace and making sure to hit Duke's magic spot, if not for the sake of shutting him up from complaining so much.

"Oh god please faster." Duke moaned, throwing his head back as Bakura pistoned into him.

"Did you scream like this for Marik?" Bakura asked.

"Y-yes." Duke managed, immediately regretting it as Bakura stopped, staring at him with wild, feral eyes.

"Well, maybe you'd like me to bring him back." He leered, starting to pull out.

"No no! Please!" Duke pleaded as Bakura got off of him. "I'm so hard! Please!" he begged. Bakura just scoffed, looking at Duke's cock splayed against his chest, leaking pre-cum.

Bakura smirked, an evil thought coming to mind. He stood next to Duke, making sure he got a good view as he began to steadily jack himself off. Duke watched with wide eyes as Bakura softly whimpered, pulling at himself, his other hand tugging on his balls as he jerked himself off harder.

"Aw fuck that's good." Bakura lazily smirked, making sure to not take his eyes off of Duke who watched him miserably.

"Please." Duke whimpered, his cock throbbing as he watched Bakura. Fuck did he look good doing that.

"Just go…get…Marik." Bakura panted, jerking harder as his climax came faster. He stepped closer to Duke, his cock right next to Duke's face.

"Fuck, don't you dare!" Duke said, but it was too late as Bakura let out a pleasured cry, his cum jetting in hot streams over Duke's face.

"You asshole!" Duke spluttered, spitting out the cum that had landed in his mouth. Bakura chuckled, letting his fingers lightly run over Duke's cock before he went and grabbed his clothes.

"Please just come back and finish me!" Duke cried as he heard the door shut closed.

He sighed in defeat, pulling against the ropes again before collapsing back again. He could feel Bakura's cum all over his face. What would people think when they found him? And what would happen when Tea woke up? At least she was still passed out cold from the force of being knocked against the wall. Duke groaned, being reminded by how fucking hard he was. A part of him wished Marik would come back just so he could finish him off.

His heart sprang when he heard the door open again, but unable to open his eyes from the cum that lay splattered over them.

"Marik! Is that you?" His heart raced. He heard a heavy sigh as someone stood next to him, beginning to wipe the cum from his eyes.

"Look Duke, its fine what you want to do at home, but this is a tournament being broadcast around the world. It wouldn't look very good if people saw this. Nii-sama wouldn't be very happy."

"But I—" Duke was lost for words as he slowly opened his eyes. Mokuba began loosening his ropes, his face bright red as he attempted to keep his eyes averted from Duke's large and very ready erection.

"I don't want to know." Mokuba shook his head, quickly leaving after untying Duke.

"Shit." Duke sighed, rubbing his raw wrists as he sat up, looking at the door.

With a shrug, he decided he might at well finish the job, quickly taking his cock in hand and furiously jerking it.

"Awww fuck yes." He groaned, fisting himself mercilessly. He got up, letting his fingers run over the bulging veins on his cock, his thumb rubbing the slit that sent shivers up his spine. He stopped at Tea's unconscious body, smirking as he continued jerking himself. His knees locked, his whole body tensing as he finally came hard and long over Tea's body, making sure to get in her hair and face.

He sighed, feeling utterly content as he walked with wobbly knees around the room, scourging for his clothes. He finally found them in the corner, neatly folded up. He shook his head, quickly getting dressed before walking to the door. He looked back around the room and at Tea's lifeless body one last time.

"Stupid bitch." He scoffed, shutting the door behind him.

AN: I wasn't planning on writing a third chapter for this, but after the amount of requests I got for it, I decided, eh what the hell! Hope you enjoyed and now, this is really is the end! :)