Summary: After running away from Bakura, Ryou goes through a life of drugs; theft and 'pleasure' Will the yami prefer the new Ryou or will he strife to find the innocent one that he had taken for granted. BakuraRyou

Genre/Warnings: Its yaoi! And the pairings are Bakura/Ryou, Malik/Ryou/Marik! Warning! Some contents may be disturbing seeing who Ryou would "pleasure" in the later chapters. (Guess? ) Um………Ryou's kinda OOC since he practically loses it just to prove Bakura wrong!

Finally updated! (I'm sorry but this is more of a lime than a lemon since 1. I don't really know how to make one and 2. I will get banned from if I DID post a lemon)

Opposites Attract

Chapter 5: Bleeding and Broken

"It seems you two are enjoying yourselves, ne?" Keith grinned as Marik glared at him.

"Ye-yes…we are…" Malik moaned seeing that Ryou already had is hand inside his trousers and was currently feeling him up.

"Perhaps you would want a room?"

"Ye-yes please…" the Egyptian light gritted his teeth impatiently as Ryou smiled before turning his attention to Marik who still seemed bothered. The light frowned, Marik was ignoring him.

"Ma-rik?" the albino cooed as the dark automatically turned towards the light only to find himself face to face with him. The dark smirked.

"Dammit Ryou…You're too damn cute to resist" he whispered as he licked the hikari in the nose. The said light pouted and before he knew it Marik was kissing him with animalistic lust. Malik chuckled at this as he felt his pants tighten. Seeing his lover with his friend was a turn on, not to mention that said friend was also fucking with him.

"Marik come on…people are starting to eye Ryou…" he laughed as Marik glared at the passerby's who were indeed staring at Ryou.

"I'm not sharing with anyone but you!" the dark pouted as Ryou beamed happily.

"Shall we go then?" the albino informed as he gracefully stood up from Malik's lap, eyed Keith who was still standing near their table, beckoned the two Egyptians to follow as he paced towards an empty room while swaying is hips all the same. Both Egyptian males exchanged incredulous glances which quickly turned to lustful ones as they finally came to a halt.

Marik smirked as he leaned towards the albino "Ready to have some fun, little Bakura?" Ryou smiled at this before turning is attention to Malik who had already unlocked the door and had welcomed himself in.

"Quiet impressive really" he smirked as he awed at the king sized bed to mention at the chains, whips, kerchiefs, handcuffs even vibrators and dildos tat were laying on the side table. Marik and Ryou followed suite.

Marik grinned as he kissed Malik who purred in delight. Seeing this Ryou felt a tinge of guilt somewhere in his chest, an image of his own Yami popping in his mind all of a sudden. Did e miss Bakura? Impossible! The thought itself was ridiculous; his dark was probably even celebrating his disappearance.

"You're not planning on standing there until were done are you, little Bakura?" Marik grinned as Malik slowly approached his friend seeing a slight hesitation in his eyes.

"Is there something wrong Ry--?" he attempted to ask only to be cut off as Ryou pinned him to the wall before crushing is lips to his. Malik's gasped in surprise as he felt Ryou's cold hands tug on his purple hoodie. Malik smiled and finally gave in as he separated himself from Ryou for a brief moment only to disrobe them of their clothes. The albino then grinned as he nibbled along Malik's earlobe, his hand tracing along the boy's abdomen, emitting strangled moans from the other.

"R-Ryou…" Ryou smiled as he voluntary knelt down; Malik was already hard and was touching himself for relief.

"Mal-lik, let me…" the albino moaned as the Egyptian light nodded and before he knew it Ryou had taken is manhood in his mouth and was sucking feverishly to such an extent that he was already deep throating him. Malik moaned in pleasure and all the while Marik was drooling at the intensity of the two already naked lights.

"R-r-ryou…dammit…d-don't stop" Malik groaned as Ryou smirked before turning to Marik "care to join us…Marik-sama?" he purred as the yami stood from the bed, stripped his clothes and with a smirk came behind Ryou, who by then were in the middle of two lustful Egyptians.

"What can I say…watching you and Mal, was a turn on…" the dark smirked as he rubbed his own erection, towering over Ryou on the other hand was still in all fours in between Malik's legs. "Are you ready for me, my little Bakura?"

"I'm all yours…sama…" the albino purred

"Fucking shit!" Bakura cursed as he paced back and forth in the living room. 2 nights had passed and still no sign of Ryou. He had even taken himself to call the Pharaohs hikari to know of Ryou's whereabouts but didn't have much luck in doing so.

He was getting worried, it wasn't like Ryou to just leave without even bothering to inform the Yami. It wasn't like him to suddenly leave the millennium ring unattended not was it like him to chop of his hair and eye on leather.

"Where are you, dammit!" Bakura shouted as he punched the wall out of frustration. "…you better be safe atleast" he continued as he retired to his room without another word.

Ironic isn't it, on how we hurt our loved ones but refuse for others to hurt them. It was the same with Bakura, he LOVED his hikari. And hell would be let lose if someone dared lay a finger on what was rightfully his. All he could do at the moment was hope… as it turned out to be another sleepless night for the Yami.

Ryou glanced at both Malik and Marik, they were both asleep and both clinging to him like a pillow. The earlier events were engraved in is mind, their love-making…rather their little one-night stand had been wonderful. He had thought it better than sex with Keith or any other random man, maybe it was because Malik and Marik were is friends. Maybe it was because Bakura had been fucking with them as well and his essence perhaps was somewhat there.

"Bakura…" Ryou whispered as he stared at the ceiling of their room. A single tear sliding its way on the albinos pale cheek.

Bliss

Rapture

Over the moon

Kaleidoscopic

Euphoria

Nostalgia

A mask to cover the bleeding and the broken.

END OF CHAPTER

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