[YGO Fic] Follow Your Heart - Chapter Six
※ Chapter Five
※ Warnings - Beginnings of a lemon. I can't write them, that's your warning.
※ Disclaimer - I obviously don't own it.
Once inside Ryou’s home, the silver haired boy started a fire as Yugi went to find extra blankets. Malik stood by the door and shivered, frozen to his spot. Yugi returned and pulled Malik into the living room and sat him down in front of the fire, wrapping a blanket around Malik’s shoulders.
When the fire was blazing, Ryou disappeared into the kitchen. Yugi disappeared for a few seconds, but returned, carrying two more blankets. He wrapped one around his own shoulders and sat beside Malik. The two sat in comfortable silence until Ryou joined them again, handing the two a mug of hot chocolate each.
With that, Ryou sat down so the three of them were sitting in a triangle shape. Everyone had stopped shivering when Ryou spoke. “Malik, if you’re up to it, we’d like to play a game.” Ryou said softly, knowing that Malik had probably had enough of games.
“What kind of game?” Malik wondered as he sipped at his steaming drink.
“A Truth or Dare mixed with Getting to Know You game.” Ryou replied, glancing at Yugi. “But nobody can force anyone else to do or say anything they don’t want to.”
“Alright.” Malik nodded.
“I’ll go first.” Yugi said, “Malik, truth or dare.” He looked at the Egyptian, admiring the way the firelight danced off his bronzed skin.
“Truth.” Malik picked as he stared into his mug.
“Did you have any friends as a kid?” Yugi asked.
“No.” Malik shook his head and felt that he should explain. “Isis and I were kept locked in an underground shelter. We rarely saw the light of day until my father was killed.” He sighed, “Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
“Why are you still nice, even after I used your best friend to try and kill you?” Malik whispered.
“Because you’ve changed. You’ve tried hard to prove it to everyone, and for that I think you deserve another chance.” Yugi said easily and Malik could sense it was sincere. “Besides that, Bakura’s tried to kill Yami and me too many times to count and yet we’re still giving him chances.” He giggled lightly, causing both Ryou and Malik to smile.
“Ryou, truth or dare.” Yugi looked at his lover.
“Dare.” Ryou replied.
Yugi smiled, “If Malik will let you, I dare you to kiss him.” He said as both he and Ryou looked at Malik.
“Would I seem too eager if I said yes?” Malik wondered, causing both boys to laugh.
“There’s nothing wrong with being eager.” Ryou said as he leaned forward. Malik, who suddenly felt like being bold and eager, wrapped his arms around Ryou’s waist and pulled him closer, their lips meeting as Ryou practically melted into Malik’s arms. Yugi sat back and watched the display. He’d never seen anything so hot before, not even when Ryou had kissed Yami or Bakura.
The two finally broke apart, a bit dazed. Ryou, who was sated now, lay across the floor on his stomach, “Malik, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
“What do you think of Bakura and Yami?” He wondered, “Because you can’t have one without the other.” He spoke of Yugi and himself.
Malik smiled, “All I know is that I can’t wait to see those to together…I bet it’s…interesting. Ryou, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
Malik blushed at the thought of his question. “Is tonight going to end up with the three of us having sex?” He had had a feeling.
“No.” Ryou smirked, “But if you’re willing, we will end up making love.” He replied. “Malik, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
“Are you willing Malik?” Ryou asked seductively and to Malik this side of Ryou he’d never known before was quite a turn on.
He swallowed hard, “Is hell yes sufficient?”
Yugi giggled, “More so.”
“Yugi, truth or dare.” Malik looked at the smaller boy.
“Truth.”
“Who’s usually the top?”
“It’s pretty even, unless Yami and Bakura are with us, then Ryou’s always the bottom just where everyone likes him. Ryou, truth or dare.” Yugi grinned as Ryou glared at him playfully.
“Dare.”
Yugi bit his lip, trying not to grin evilly. “Take off your socks.” Ryou raised an eyebrow, but did as he was dared. Then he looked at Malik.
“Truth or dare.”
“Dare.”
“Let us see your back?” Ryou asked softly, slightly worried that he’d offend Malik some how. He knew that the Egyptian was careful to not let any of his scars show. But instead, Malik smiled and turned around and slowly slipped his shirt over his head. He closed his eyes when he heard a light gasp from Yugi, then shivered lightly when he felt soft fingers touch the sensitive skin.
“When?” Ryou asked quietly as he traced over one of the wings along Malik’s shoulders.
“When I was ten.” Malik replied just as quietly.
“Do they hurt now?” Yugi asked.
Malik smiled softly, “No, I don’t even think about them anymore.” He shrugged, “Though, the skin’s pretty sensitive to touch and it feels good.” He couldn’t help but shiver again. “Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Yugi swallowed.
“Take off your socks.” Malik smirked. Yugi took off his socks and his leather jacket too.
“Ryou, truth or dare.” Yugi asked his boyfriend.
“Dare.” Ryou muttered as he continued to caress Malik’s back. He could see the affect the light touches were having on the Egyptian boy and it made Ryou wonder if Malik had ever been touched with kindness before.
“Take of your shirt.” Yugi instructed and Ryou did so. He blushed when he found both Yugi and Malik staring at him. Ryou was the palest person Malik had ever seen, but it wasn’t a sickly pale. It suited him, with his almost white hair.
“W-what?” Ryou shifted slightly.
“You’re beautiful.” Malik whispered after a moment’s hesitation, realizing that now that he was exposed, Ryou was becoming shy.
“Thanks.” Ryou blushed at the comment as Yugi giggled, “Malik, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
“Before us, when was the last time someone touched you without malice?” He wondered and Yugi looked curious too.
Malik stayed silent for a few moments, thinking back to the last time someone had held him. “Before Battle City…I was frustrated over our plans and he hugged me to calm me down. He’d never done that before…” He mumbled, mostly to himself.
“Who?” Yugi wondered softly as he slowly crawled to Malik and sat down in front of him on his knees.
“Marik.” Malik whispered softly.
Yugi slowly wrapped his arms around Malik’s neck. “Do you miss him?” He wondered softly.
“You mean you don’t know?” Malik raised an eyebrow; his question causing Yugi to pull away confused. “I figured that one of your yamis would have told you. Marik’s still with me, he just can’t manifest himself into a body and he can’t control mine.”
“Really?” Yugi’s eyes widened. “That’s good that he’s not gone. I don’t know what I would do if Yami were to be forced to leave.”
Malik only smiled then looked at Yugi. “Truth or dare.”
“Truth.” Yugi chose.
“Why do you like to have sex on the living room floor?” He wondered.
Yugi grinned, “No chance of falling off the bed!” He giggled out loud and Malik heard Ryou mumble something. Yugi giggled again as he moved into Malik’s lap, so he could see over the tanned boy’s shoulder, “I did not purposely push you off the bed Ryou.”
“Right.” Ryou mumbled and Malik turned his head to see Ryou with his arms crossed and pouting.
“You fell off the bed?” Malik questioned slowly, not knowing if it was safe to ask or not.
“No!” Ryou declared, “Yugi pushed me!”
“I did not!” Yugi growled. “Ryou, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Ryou snapped, with his arms still crossed.
“Take off your pants.” Yugi hissed.
Malik looked between the two in shock and…fear?
Ryou glared at the carpet as he took of his pants, revealing his boxers with cute little pictures of pyramids on them. He sat back down with his arms crossed and sighed, looking away from the two. “Malik, truth or dare.”
“T-truth.” Malik stuttered.
“Are we scaring you?” Ryou asked, a familiar smirk that Malik couldn’t place adorned his face.
“Yes.” Malik replied right away and he was a little shocked when Ryou began to laugh, Yugi along with him.
Yugi got Malik’s attention. “We’re only playing Malik. We’re sorry. Ryou actually did fall off the bed, and he likes to tease me about how I pushed him off, but nothing’s serious, we’re rarely serious.”
“That’s a relief.” Malik let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding.
Ryou smirked again, and because his hair was a little messed up, he looked exactly like…Yami Bakura. Malik shivered at that thought. “Your turn Malik.”
“Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Yugi suddenly became very interested in Malik’s belt as his fingers began to play over the buckle.
“Take off your wife beater.” Malik replied and Yugi did so, without getting off of him. Malik let himself feast on Yugi’s pale flesh as the black wife beater was discarded behind the smaller boy. Though Yugi was pale, he was darker than Ryou and he looked absolutely edible in the fire’s light. With all of his clothes on, Yugi looked scrawny, but without the clothes to hide it, he was rather built.
Seeing Malik’s eyes on him, Yugi blushed prettily. “Bakura makes me work out. He says that he and Yami won’t always be there to protect me so I have to be able to take care of myself. He tried to make Ryou work out too, but Ryou never grew any muscles or anything.” He shrugged then looked over at Ryou and grinned evilly to himself. “Ryou, truth or dare.”
Ryou raised an eyebrow. He knew what Yugi’s dare would be, but he didn’t want to be the only one naked in the room. “Truth.” He said and noticed the flash of disappointment on Yugi’s face.
“Spoil sport.” Yugi began to think, “Alright then. What are you thinking about right now?” He wondered.
Ryou’s comment would have made even Yami Bakura blush. “I’m thinking about how hot you’d both look cumming beneath me.”
Malik choked and Yugi blushed. Shaking his head, Yugi sighed, “I think Tea’s right…you are becoming more and more like your yami. Not that I mind of course.” He grinned.
Ryou smiled back, “Malik, truth or dare.”
“After that? Dare.”
“Take off your pants.” Ryou unconsciously licked his lips, causing Malik to shutter slightly as he stood, reluctantly setting Yugi down. He slowly undid his belt and slid the leather material down his lithe legs. Kicking them to the small pile of clothes that was growing larger and larger, he sat down again and pulled Yugi into his lap. He turned to Ryou with an ‘Are you happy now?’ look. “You could have mentioned the fact that you weren’t wearing anything under them!” Ryou mumbled.
“Oh, like you minded.” Yugi teased his love. “You only got to see his ass!” He giggled.
“I’m jealous.” Ryou muttered.
“It is a little hard to wear anything under tight leather pants.” Malik replied, “Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Yugi pouted, “I feel slightly over dressed.”
Malik cracked a grin. “Time to lose your pants.” Yugi pretended to be shocked that that was what Malik asked, but he got up and had his pants off in record time.
“Laugh at the boxers and I’m sending my yami after you.” He said pointedly.
Malik looked at the boxers and smiled at all the chibi Dark Magicians. “I wouldn’t dream of laughing at them.” Malik promised. He actually had to admit, they were kinda cute. At least on Yugi.
“Good.” Yugi nodded and looked at Ryou who still sat away from the two. “Ryou, truth or dare.”
Sighing to himself, Ryou rolled his eyes, “Alright, let’s get this over with. Dare.”
Yugi grinned, “I’m sure you know what to do koneko.” He said, using Ryou’s sacred nickname.
“Kitten?” Malik was slightly confused at the nickname.
Yugi stifled laugher with his hand. “You’ll find out soon enough.” He said, then both watched as Ryou stripped the last of his clothes off. He sat down and pulled his knees up to his chest as he blushed.
“Malik, truth or dare.”
“Truth.” Malik said as both he and Yugi turned so they were facing Ryou.
“Are you a virgin?” Ryou asked softly.
“I’m going to sound so pathetic.” Malik sighed, “Yes, I’m a virgin. Never really had time to find anyone, what with being locked up as a kid, then trying to have my revenge on the pharaoh and plotting world domination with my dark half.” He said casually. “Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Truth.” Yugi picked.
“I’ve noticed something about you.” Malik recalled, “You like to watch, don’t you?”
“What do you mean?” Yugi tilted his head cutely.
Malik smiled, “I mean, you like to watch Ryou with other people.”
Yugi blushed and fidgeted. “Only three other people.” He claimed. “But yeah…it…voyeurism turns me on.” He shrugged, making Malik chuckle and hug him. “Ryou, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Ryou said.
Yugi smirked, “I dare you to take off my boxers.” He said and as Ryou crept forward he added, “With your teeth.” Ryou stopped for a second, then continued over. Yugi moved into a position that would be easier for Ryou, though he didn’t leave the confines of Malik’s arms. Ryou inched forward and grabbed the front of Yugi’s boxers with his teeth and deliberately pulled them down slowly. As he sat up the material slipped from Yugi’s slender legs, leaving all three boys naked.
“Malik.” Ryou panted, not just slightly aroused. “Truth or dare.”
“Truth.” Malik whispered back, unable to find his full voice. Both of these boys were so beautiful, kind, perfect and they both wanted him.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked, giving Malik the freedom to back out if he chose to.
His voice lost to him, Malik did the only thing he could do. He pulled Ryou to him and crushed their lips together. After a few moments Malik pulled away and looked into Ryou’s glazed eyes, the firelight dancing within the brown orbs. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Ryou whispered huskily.
※ Warnings - Beginnings of a lemon. I can't write them, that's your warning.
※ Disclaimer - I obviously don't own it.
Once inside Ryou’s home, the silver haired boy started a fire as Yugi went to find extra blankets. Malik stood by the door and shivered, frozen to his spot. Yugi returned and pulled Malik into the living room and sat him down in front of the fire, wrapping a blanket around Malik’s shoulders.
When the fire was blazing, Ryou disappeared into the kitchen. Yugi disappeared for a few seconds, but returned, carrying two more blankets. He wrapped one around his own shoulders and sat beside Malik. The two sat in comfortable silence until Ryou joined them again, handing the two a mug of hot chocolate each.
With that, Ryou sat down so the three of them were sitting in a triangle shape. Everyone had stopped shivering when Ryou spoke. “Malik, if you’re up to it, we’d like to play a game.” Ryou said softly, knowing that Malik had probably had enough of games.
“What kind of game?” Malik wondered as he sipped at his steaming drink.
“A Truth or Dare mixed with Getting to Know You game.” Ryou replied, glancing at Yugi. “But nobody can force anyone else to do or say anything they don’t want to.”
“Alright.” Malik nodded.
“I’ll go first.” Yugi said, “Malik, truth or dare.” He looked at the Egyptian, admiring the way the firelight danced off his bronzed skin.
“Truth.” Malik picked as he stared into his mug.
“Did you have any friends as a kid?” Yugi asked.
“No.” Malik shook his head and felt that he should explain. “Isis and I were kept locked in an underground shelter. We rarely saw the light of day until my father was killed.” He sighed, “Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
“Why are you still nice, even after I used your best friend to try and kill you?” Malik whispered.
“Because you’ve changed. You’ve tried hard to prove it to everyone, and for that I think you deserve another chance.” Yugi said easily and Malik could sense it was sincere. “Besides that, Bakura’s tried to kill Yami and me too many times to count and yet we’re still giving him chances.” He giggled lightly, causing both Ryou and Malik to smile.
“Ryou, truth or dare.” Yugi looked at his lover.
“Dare.” Ryou replied.
Yugi smiled, “If Malik will let you, I dare you to kiss him.” He said as both he and Ryou looked at Malik.
“Would I seem too eager if I said yes?” Malik wondered, causing both boys to laugh.
“There’s nothing wrong with being eager.” Ryou said as he leaned forward. Malik, who suddenly felt like being bold and eager, wrapped his arms around Ryou’s waist and pulled him closer, their lips meeting as Ryou practically melted into Malik’s arms. Yugi sat back and watched the display. He’d never seen anything so hot before, not even when Ryou had kissed Yami or Bakura.
The two finally broke apart, a bit dazed. Ryou, who was sated now, lay across the floor on his stomach, “Malik, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
“What do you think of Bakura and Yami?” He wondered, “Because you can’t have one without the other.” He spoke of Yugi and himself.
Malik smiled, “All I know is that I can’t wait to see those to together…I bet it’s…interesting. Ryou, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
Malik blushed at the thought of his question. “Is tonight going to end up with the three of us having sex?” He had had a feeling.
“No.” Ryou smirked, “But if you’re willing, we will end up making love.” He replied. “Malik, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
“Are you willing Malik?” Ryou asked seductively and to Malik this side of Ryou he’d never known before was quite a turn on.
He swallowed hard, “Is hell yes sufficient?”
Yugi giggled, “More so.”
“Yugi, truth or dare.” Malik looked at the smaller boy.
“Truth.”
“Who’s usually the top?”
“It’s pretty even, unless Yami and Bakura are with us, then Ryou’s always the bottom just where everyone likes him. Ryou, truth or dare.” Yugi grinned as Ryou glared at him playfully.
“Dare.”
Yugi bit his lip, trying not to grin evilly. “Take off your socks.” Ryou raised an eyebrow, but did as he was dared. Then he looked at Malik.
“Truth or dare.”
“Dare.”
“Let us see your back?” Ryou asked softly, slightly worried that he’d offend Malik some how. He knew that the Egyptian was careful to not let any of his scars show. But instead, Malik smiled and turned around and slowly slipped his shirt over his head. He closed his eyes when he heard a light gasp from Yugi, then shivered lightly when he felt soft fingers touch the sensitive skin.
“When?” Ryou asked quietly as he traced over one of the wings along Malik’s shoulders.
“When I was ten.” Malik replied just as quietly.
“Do they hurt now?” Yugi asked.
Malik smiled softly, “No, I don’t even think about them anymore.” He shrugged, “Though, the skin’s pretty sensitive to touch and it feels good.” He couldn’t help but shiver again. “Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Yugi swallowed.
“Take off your socks.” Malik smirked. Yugi took off his socks and his leather jacket too.
“Ryou, truth or dare.” Yugi asked his boyfriend.
“Dare.” Ryou muttered as he continued to caress Malik’s back. He could see the affect the light touches were having on the Egyptian boy and it made Ryou wonder if Malik had ever been touched with kindness before.
“Take of your shirt.” Yugi instructed and Ryou did so. He blushed when he found both Yugi and Malik staring at him. Ryou was the palest person Malik had ever seen, but it wasn’t a sickly pale. It suited him, with his almost white hair.
“W-what?” Ryou shifted slightly.
“You’re beautiful.” Malik whispered after a moment’s hesitation, realizing that now that he was exposed, Ryou was becoming shy.
“Thanks.” Ryou blushed at the comment as Yugi giggled, “Malik, truth or dare.”
“Truth.”
“Before us, when was the last time someone touched you without malice?” He wondered and Yugi looked curious too.
Malik stayed silent for a few moments, thinking back to the last time someone had held him. “Before Battle City…I was frustrated over our plans and he hugged me to calm me down. He’d never done that before…” He mumbled, mostly to himself.
“Who?” Yugi wondered softly as he slowly crawled to Malik and sat down in front of him on his knees.
“Marik.” Malik whispered softly.
Yugi slowly wrapped his arms around Malik’s neck. “Do you miss him?” He wondered softly.
“You mean you don’t know?” Malik raised an eyebrow; his question causing Yugi to pull away confused. “I figured that one of your yamis would have told you. Marik’s still with me, he just can’t manifest himself into a body and he can’t control mine.”
“Really?” Yugi’s eyes widened. “That’s good that he’s not gone. I don’t know what I would do if Yami were to be forced to leave.”
Malik only smiled then looked at Yugi. “Truth or dare.”
“Truth.” Yugi chose.
“Why do you like to have sex on the living room floor?” He wondered.
Yugi grinned, “No chance of falling off the bed!” He giggled out loud and Malik heard Ryou mumble something. Yugi giggled again as he moved into Malik’s lap, so he could see over the tanned boy’s shoulder, “I did not purposely push you off the bed Ryou.”
“Right.” Ryou mumbled and Malik turned his head to see Ryou with his arms crossed and pouting.
“You fell off the bed?” Malik questioned slowly, not knowing if it was safe to ask or not.
“No!” Ryou declared, “Yugi pushed me!”
“I did not!” Yugi growled. “Ryou, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Ryou snapped, with his arms still crossed.
“Take off your pants.” Yugi hissed.
Malik looked between the two in shock and…fear?
Ryou glared at the carpet as he took of his pants, revealing his boxers with cute little pictures of pyramids on them. He sat back down with his arms crossed and sighed, looking away from the two. “Malik, truth or dare.”
“T-truth.” Malik stuttered.
“Are we scaring you?” Ryou asked, a familiar smirk that Malik couldn’t place adorned his face.
“Yes.” Malik replied right away and he was a little shocked when Ryou began to laugh, Yugi along with him.
Yugi got Malik’s attention. “We’re only playing Malik. We’re sorry. Ryou actually did fall off the bed, and he likes to tease me about how I pushed him off, but nothing’s serious, we’re rarely serious.”
“That’s a relief.” Malik let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding.
Ryou smirked again, and because his hair was a little messed up, he looked exactly like…Yami Bakura. Malik shivered at that thought. “Your turn Malik.”
“Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Yugi suddenly became very interested in Malik’s belt as his fingers began to play over the buckle.
“Take off your wife beater.” Malik replied and Yugi did so, without getting off of him. Malik let himself feast on Yugi’s pale flesh as the black wife beater was discarded behind the smaller boy. Though Yugi was pale, he was darker than Ryou and he looked absolutely edible in the fire’s light. With all of his clothes on, Yugi looked scrawny, but without the clothes to hide it, he was rather built.
Seeing Malik’s eyes on him, Yugi blushed prettily. “Bakura makes me work out. He says that he and Yami won’t always be there to protect me so I have to be able to take care of myself. He tried to make Ryou work out too, but Ryou never grew any muscles or anything.” He shrugged then looked over at Ryou and grinned evilly to himself. “Ryou, truth or dare.”
Ryou raised an eyebrow. He knew what Yugi’s dare would be, but he didn’t want to be the only one naked in the room. “Truth.” He said and noticed the flash of disappointment on Yugi’s face.
“Spoil sport.” Yugi began to think, “Alright then. What are you thinking about right now?” He wondered.
Ryou’s comment would have made even Yami Bakura blush. “I’m thinking about how hot you’d both look cumming beneath me.”
Malik choked and Yugi blushed. Shaking his head, Yugi sighed, “I think Tea’s right…you are becoming more and more like your yami. Not that I mind of course.” He grinned.
Ryou smiled back, “Malik, truth or dare.”
“After that? Dare.”
“Take off your pants.” Ryou unconsciously licked his lips, causing Malik to shutter slightly as he stood, reluctantly setting Yugi down. He slowly undid his belt and slid the leather material down his lithe legs. Kicking them to the small pile of clothes that was growing larger and larger, he sat down again and pulled Yugi into his lap. He turned to Ryou with an ‘Are you happy now?’ look. “You could have mentioned the fact that you weren’t wearing anything under them!” Ryou mumbled.
“Oh, like you minded.” Yugi teased his love. “You only got to see his ass!” He giggled.
“I’m jealous.” Ryou muttered.
“It is a little hard to wear anything under tight leather pants.” Malik replied, “Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Yugi pouted, “I feel slightly over dressed.”
Malik cracked a grin. “Time to lose your pants.” Yugi pretended to be shocked that that was what Malik asked, but he got up and had his pants off in record time.
“Laugh at the boxers and I’m sending my yami after you.” He said pointedly.
Malik looked at the boxers and smiled at all the chibi Dark Magicians. “I wouldn’t dream of laughing at them.” Malik promised. He actually had to admit, they were kinda cute. At least on Yugi.
“Good.” Yugi nodded and looked at Ryou who still sat away from the two. “Ryou, truth or dare.”
Sighing to himself, Ryou rolled his eyes, “Alright, let’s get this over with. Dare.”
Yugi grinned, “I’m sure you know what to do koneko.” He said, using Ryou’s sacred nickname.
“Kitten?” Malik was slightly confused at the nickname.
Yugi stifled laugher with his hand. “You’ll find out soon enough.” He said, then both watched as Ryou stripped the last of his clothes off. He sat down and pulled his knees up to his chest as he blushed.
“Malik, truth or dare.”
“Truth.” Malik said as both he and Yugi turned so they were facing Ryou.
“Are you a virgin?” Ryou asked softly.
“I’m going to sound so pathetic.” Malik sighed, “Yes, I’m a virgin. Never really had time to find anyone, what with being locked up as a kid, then trying to have my revenge on the pharaoh and plotting world domination with my dark half.” He said casually. “Yugi, truth or dare.”
“Truth.” Yugi picked.
“I’ve noticed something about you.” Malik recalled, “You like to watch, don’t you?”
“What do you mean?” Yugi tilted his head cutely.
Malik smiled, “I mean, you like to watch Ryou with other people.”
Yugi blushed and fidgeted. “Only three other people.” He claimed. “But yeah…it…voyeurism turns me on.” He shrugged, making Malik chuckle and hug him. “Ryou, truth or dare.”
“Dare.” Ryou said.
Yugi smirked, “I dare you to take off my boxers.” He said and as Ryou crept forward he added, “With your teeth.” Ryou stopped for a second, then continued over. Yugi moved into a position that would be easier for Ryou, though he didn’t leave the confines of Malik’s arms. Ryou inched forward and grabbed the front of Yugi’s boxers with his teeth and deliberately pulled them down slowly. As he sat up the material slipped from Yugi’s slender legs, leaving all three boys naked.
“Malik.” Ryou panted, not just slightly aroused. “Truth or dare.”
“Truth.” Malik whispered back, unable to find his full voice. Both of these boys were so beautiful, kind, perfect and they both wanted him.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked, giving Malik the freedom to back out if he chose to.
His voice lost to him, Malik did the only thing he could do. He pulled Ryou to him and crushed their lips together. After a few moments Malik pulled away and looked into Ryou’s glazed eyes, the firelight dancing within the brown orbs. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Ryou whispered huskily.