Mini-ficlet
Title: (renamed) Edible Comforts
Rating: PG-13 for suggestive content and actual innuendo
Fandom/Genre: YGO/fiction/OC
Summary: Bakura comes home to find Rave home early, and amusement with simple food ensues... (x-posted to bemybitch earlier)
I lean against the countertop, licking peanut butter from my fingers as the front door opens.
"hai?" I say casually, continuing to enjoy my snack. I hear Ryou's voice from the hall.
"Rave! You're home early."
"Cram school can wait. I felt sick, so I came home." I reply, scooping another finger into the jar and around the rim. Ryou joins me at the breakfast bar, and takes a banana from the fruit bowl. Peeling it open, he takes a bite.
"Mmmhmm." is the response I get. Walking over to him, I dab a bit of peanut butter on his nose. He looks up and crosses his eyes to see what it is I've put on his face. "You ate half that jar in one sitting?" He says, impressed. I nod, amused by watching him wipe the substance off with the back of his hand and lick it off.
"Sitting through a three-hour lecture makes me hungry."
"Now you're making me hungry."
I hear Bakura's voice behind me. Ryou and I turn to see him perched on the end of the table. I shake my head.
"I'm not sharing my peanut butter with you, 'Kura. Last time, you made a mess with the Jello."
"I never said what I was hungry for.." he is now standing next to me, and flickering his tongue on my earlobe. His arms wrap around my waist, and he hooks his thumbs through the beltloops on my jeans. I giggle as he playfully nips at the skin.
"And where have you been all afternoon? Messing with Yuugi-tachi's heads?" I inquire, dabbing peanut butter on Bakura's nose, just as I did with Ryou. The tomb robber stops kissing my neck long enough to smear it off and look at it on his finger. After studying it for a moment, he sticks the finger in his mouth.
"Not bad..but.." His lips crush against mine in a deep, soul-stealing kiss that he breaks off within seconds. "Ryou, if you want any part of this feast, I suggest you get over here and make yourself useful."
Ryou smirks, and unbuttons his shirt. Soon, I feel a bare chest against my back, and kisses on my neck from both sides. I enjoy this sensation of being sandwiched between my two lovers for a bit, and moan in satisfaction as Ryou's mouth claims mine.
I soon lose myself, and fail to recognise whose hands are doing what. My tanktop straps fall to the crooks of my arms, and I feel my jeans loosening. Only one thing comes to mind at the moment: pin, lay, and conquer. The game starts to progress towards the floor, and I'm still in the middle. to my surprise, Bakura is behind me, and Ryou is on top. My lips curl into a smile at Ryou's fight for dominance; I can also hear Bakura's grunt of discontent from behind me.
Ah well, I guess this rules out the rest of my afternoon. But I don't mind...
Rating: PG-13 for suggestive content and actual innuendo
Fandom/Genre: YGO/fiction/OC
Summary: Bakura comes home to find Rave home early, and amusement with simple food ensues... (x-posted to bemybitch earlier)
I lean against the countertop, licking peanut butter from my fingers as the front door opens.
"hai?" I say casually, continuing to enjoy my snack. I hear Ryou's voice from the hall.
"Rave! You're home early."
"Cram school can wait. I felt sick, so I came home." I reply, scooping another finger into the jar and around the rim. Ryou joins me at the breakfast bar, and takes a banana from the fruit bowl. Peeling it open, he takes a bite.
"Mmmhmm." is the response I get. Walking over to him, I dab a bit of peanut butter on his nose. He looks up and crosses his eyes to see what it is I've put on his face. "You ate half that jar in one sitting?" He says, impressed. I nod, amused by watching him wipe the substance off with the back of his hand and lick it off.
"Sitting through a three-hour lecture makes me hungry."
"Now you're making me hungry."
I hear Bakura's voice behind me. Ryou and I turn to see him perched on the end of the table. I shake my head.
"I'm not sharing my peanut butter with you, 'Kura. Last time, you made a mess with the Jello."
"I never said what I was hungry for.." he is now standing next to me, and flickering his tongue on my earlobe. His arms wrap around my waist, and he hooks his thumbs through the beltloops on my jeans. I giggle as he playfully nips at the skin.
"And where have you been all afternoon? Messing with Yuugi-tachi's heads?" I inquire, dabbing peanut butter on Bakura's nose, just as I did with Ryou. The tomb robber stops kissing my neck long enough to smear it off and look at it on his finger. After studying it for a moment, he sticks the finger in his mouth.
"Not bad..but.." His lips crush against mine in a deep, soul-stealing kiss that he breaks off within seconds. "Ryou, if you want any part of this feast, I suggest you get over here and make yourself useful."
Ryou smirks, and unbuttons his shirt. Soon, I feel a bare chest against my back, and kisses on my neck from both sides. I enjoy this sensation of being sandwiched between my two lovers for a bit, and moan in satisfaction as Ryou's mouth claims mine.
I soon lose myself, and fail to recognise whose hands are doing what. My tanktop straps fall to the crooks of my arms, and I feel my jeans loosening. Only one thing comes to mind at the moment: pin, lay, and conquer. The game starts to progress towards the floor, and I'm still in the middle. to my surprise, Bakura is behind me, and Ryou is on top. My lips curl into a smile at Ryou's fight for dominance; I can also hear Bakura's grunt of discontent from behind me.
Ah well, I guess this rules out the rest of my afternoon. But I don't mind...