Disclaimer: Yuugiou Yaoi should be canon. That's proof I don't own Yuugiou.

Warnings: Yami no Bakura x Yami no Malik. As close to porn as I can get here. Do not read if you don't like plot less stories that are just about guys making out.

Authors Note: Yami no Bakura will be just Bakura. Normal sweet Bakura will be Ryou. Yami no Malik will be Mariku and normal not so sweet Malik will be Malik. I know it's not canon but the stories main focus is the two yami's anyway. I thought it was a good way for other people to tell whose talking. In the show it's usually obvious (especially Malik).

"Hey, Ryou" Bakura said with an evil smile on his face. Ryou sat next to Malik in case Bakura was up to something quite evil. Bakura only called his name sweetly when he wanted something.

"What is it Bakura?"

"Do you have somewhere to go today? I need the house to myself and a freind.." Bakura shouted out. Ryou looked at Malik who was staring at Bakura oddly. Bakura never really tried to kick him out of his house. "Whose the friend" Ryou questioned.

"It's no one. If I give you money, will you and Malik go somewhere?" Bakura asked. Malik got up and took the money before Bakura could change his mind. They knew it's not everyday you can get money from Bakura so this must be important..

After they leave Bakura hears someone whispering in the background if they've finally left yet.. Bakura says yes and makes his way to the bedroom..

Whip cream, candles, hot chocolate and anything else worthy of a sex fantasy was here. Bakura slowly took his clothes off and put on a pair of eatable underwear. A thong Mariku would have to eat off of him. He put on a purple robe so Mariku wouldn't notice. Mariku walked in the room wearing nothing and Bakura knew it was time to get it on.

Bakura got on the bed and laid down. Mariku reached for the whip cream first and sprayed a bit in his mouth. He slowly got on top of Bakura and sprayed some in his mouth. Then he sprayed some on Bakura's chest and licked it off erotically. Each time he sprayed on Bakura's pale body his mouth went to lower and lower regions. Mariku could feel Bakura shaking under him because of the way Mariku was caressing him with his mouth. Mariku intended to use all of the whip cream. They didn't get many nights alone without those other two being nosy.

Mariku finally made it the eatable thong. A candy tasting thong. Bakura played in his hair while Mariku started on the thong. He was eating it piece by piece and each time his mouth hit that area Bakura shook a little. Mariku used his mouth in that area in no way that Bakura had ever seen or felt before. The thong was almost gone Mariku was licking the most sensitive area in that region. Just when Mariku finished the candy thong he gets up and walks over to the closet. He sneaks up behind Bakura and handcuffs him to the bed. On the floor Mariku has dropped a whip and Bakura knows exactly what's going to happen. Mariku snapped the whip a few times before finally using it on his willing victim. The scream that Bakura did could have woke the dead. It only served to make the crazy guys even hornier than they were before. More Bakura was moaning. No further words were needed for Mariku to continue. Each hit was harder than the first and with each hit Bakura said he could take more. Bakura started to touch himself in various places to entice Mariku to "punish" him for it. Mariku was happy to oblige him with it.

After a few more whips, Mariku jumped on Bakura and passionately kissed him. Bakura and Mariku continued this kiss while fondling the other. Bakura was getting sick and tired of this foreplay and wanted Mariku to hurry up but knew it took the Egyptian a bit longer to get ready. Mariku rubbed on Bakura's body kissing random areas including whipped areas. But when Mariku put his mouth on Bakura's most sensitive area Bakura started to moan. Bakura put his hand in Mariku's hair and with each touch of Mariku's tongue, Bakura moaned even louder. Mariku's tongue touched Bakura in all the right places. It sent shivers down his spine. Each touch made Bakura want more and more. Mariku was giving exactly what he wanted and needed. The feeling of Mariku's mouth on Bakura was more than pleasure. This was a moment that Bakura could have lived in forever. But his body had to betray him in the climax. The ending was far too soon for Bakura but he knew he could always do it again. As him and his lover enjoy one more long kiss they fall to sleep.

To be Continued: Marik's turn