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yaminokura · 4 years
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To Hell For The Company
Bakura’s tail wagged as he stared at the portal. He locked his fingers with Seto’s and grinned. 
“I promise not to destroy your portal this time. Let’s go.” 
They stepped through.The day around them was warm and bright and so foreign from Hell that Bakura felt spiritual whiplash. Even compared to his cozy hide-a-way, there was something nice about this neighborhood. Seto said he’d been around the area several times, perhaps the extra angelic presence kept the usual supernatural riff-raff far away. Seto moved to sneak around the back. Bakura knew his over-analytical angel wanted to do reconnaissance before they decided what to do, but Bakura tugged at Seto’s hand and dragged him to the front door. 
He curled the tip of his tail like a fist and knocked. Seto hissed a what are you doing into Bakura’s ear, but Bakura only shrugged. 
“Sometimes, it’s better to face things head on.” 
This was not a philosophy Bakura ever truly believed in. He’d spent his entire existence sneaking around, avoiding his problems, being cunning in order to survive. Charging at life was a fool’s plan, but love was also a fool’s game, and Bakura did so enjoy playing. 
The door opened and a lithe, willowy creature opened the door. A human, but he was so elegant and beautiful he might as well have been a unicorn or even another angel. 
“Hello?” He tilted his head, staring at them. “I know you.” 
“Do you?” Bakura kept his hand locked with Seto’s, but used his opposite hand to lift a hank of the human’s scintillating white hair and examine the strands. 
The human looked so different. So incredibly different. But reincarnation was like that. Even his eyes were different, a warm, spicy reddish-brown. The eyes of a human who’d kissed a demon thousands of years ago and had the impression of the experience signed into his soul. But his hair was as bright and as white as the day he’d summon Bakura to the tombs. 
“I do.” Ryou gasped and held Bakura’s arm band with both of his hands, tracing each curve with his fingers. 
He stepped back and shoved up his sleeve. The matching armband sat coiled around his upper arm. 
“When I was little, my father was an archaeologist and he used to take me with him on digs. We went to Egypt and I had...the most wonderful dreams. And I wore this armband in all of them, so, when I found it buried in the sand while playing near the dig site one day—I stole it because I knew it was mine.”
Ryou smiled. His smile was as bright as Seto’s halo. Bakura trembled. He sort of knew, or at least he sort of hoped, but it was one thing to hope and another to watch your soul’s deepest desire blossom before your eyes. 
“Bakari,” Bakura whispered. 
“It’s Ryou now.” Ryou laced his hand with Bakura’s even as Seto and Bakura’s hands stayed locked together. “Would you like to come inside for some tea? I have so many questions.” ********
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yaminokura · 4 years
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To Hell For The Company
“Hmm. Hardly seems like a very good trap if it’s just the house of a random human.” Seto thought about this another minute, then added, “Actually, the element of surprise would be very good, considering how not-dangerous this seems.”
Seto panned the view around the house and the neighborhood until he felt he had a very good mental map of how the houses were situated and their entrances and exits were situated. Then he turned back to Bakura.
“Well, there’s nothing else we can really do except go there in person and see if we can figure out why we were given those coordinates in the first place.”
He stood, then lifted his hand to grab his halo and tossed it towards the floor. It slowed in the air, rapidly spinning and growing in size as a portal swirled into existence in its center.
Once the portal stabilized, they could see the house, just as perfectly ordinary as it had looked on Seto’s phone.
Seto held out his hand to Bakura. “Whenever you’re ready.”
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yaminokura · 4 years
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“No?” Bakura wrinkled his nose as he frowned at the screen. 
He reached out and touched the name, as if he could somehow reveal the human behind it. There was no reason to go to such a mundane home in nowhere USA. There was no reason for those coordinates to be on Seto’s scroll. 
Unless....
Bakura wasn’t sure he was brave enough to admit the hope hiding in the back of his heart.
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yaminokura · 4 years
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To Hell For The Company
Seto yawned, stretched, and gave Bakura an affectionate nuzzle before returning to his own usual form. He stretched again, then wrapped his arms around his lover again, finger-combing his hair.
“Yes. But we don’t have to go in totally blind.” Seto held out his hand, and a shimmering light appeared. After it faded, there was an ordinary human cell phone floating just above the palm of Seto’s hand. “Humans have become very resourceful in the last few decades.”
Seto moved the phone to where they could both easily see the screen. The coordinate numbers from the scroll appeared on the screen for a moment, then a spinning image of the Earth overtook it, growing and growing as they zoomed into a particular area of the world.
They both watched with trepidation as they bore down on… A suburb? And what seemed to be a perfectly normal house?
“It’s… A house? It’s in a perfectly normal area, I’ve been past that area fairly often in the past few years.” Seto scowled, and words and numbers started flashing through the screen before settling on a single line of text.
[ Occupant: Ryou Bakura ]
“Ryou Bakura… Sounds like your name, doesn’t it? Do you know this human?”
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yaminokura · 4 years
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Bakura hesitated before he settled in to rest. Seto was coiled around him, all feathers, light, and affection. But Bakura couldn’t stop thinking about Seto’s scroll, barren except a set of coordinates. What trick was God playing? 
Despite his questions, Seto’s weight and tingling heat soothed Bakura and he found himself asleep before he realized. It wasn’t until Seto sprinkled gentle kisses all over Bakura’s face that he woke up. 
“Hey.” Bakura smiled. Seto returned the greeting, kissing Bakura’s mouth. 
Bakura shifted into his humanish form, yawning and stretching. He grabbed his tail, toying with the gold bangles wrapped around the tip. 
“Well? Time to see if X marks the spot of a treasure or a trap.” 
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yaminokura · 5 years
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Seto eased into Bakura, making Bakura cry out. He held deep inside Bakura’s body, unmoving. Bakura bucked up, encouraging Seto to move. He twisted his tail deeper into Seto’s body, fucking Seto with the desperation and furiosity that he wanted Seto to use on him. Seto grunted, clearly enjoying Bakura’s movements, but not taking the hint. 
“Seto.” Bakura clawed at this feathered and scaled shoulders. “Move, dammit.”
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yaminokura · 5 years
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Seto groaned as Bakura’s tail teased his asshole, hips shifting as he sought more sensation. It didn’t take Seto very long at all for his cock to return to its full size, not with the smooth glide of Bakura’s scales slipping against him as they frotted.
He licked at the spot where he had bitten while moving to press the head of cock at the cleft of Bakura’s ass. Gently, teasingly, Seto made little rolls of his hips, pushing a little deeper into Bakura each time. The heat and pressure of him soon set Seto’s limbs trembling once he was fully sheathed. As much as his instincts howled for him to pull out and slam back in, Seto waited for Bakura to adjust and ask for more.
“Oh, you feel so fucking good around me and in me…” Seto started nipping up Bakura’s neck to his jawline, shuddering with pleasure as Bakura’s tail filled him up even as he was balls deep in Bakura.
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yaminokura · 5 years
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yaminokura · 5 years
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To Hell For The Company
A soft smile. “Take you? You’re already mine,” murmured Seto. He pressed his forehead against Bakura’s, their horns knocking lightly together. “And I’m yours. Take me with your tail. Just as I never tire of being inside you, I never tire of having you inside me.”
His tail squeezed Bakura’s seductively, and Seto lowered his head to nibble at the crook of Bakura’s neck. He slipped one of his back legs between Bakura’s scaled thighs, then the other, nudging Bakura’s legs further apart so he could settle comfortably between them. His cock was half hard and stiffening quickly as he rolled his hips against Bakura’s with a soft moan.
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yaminokura · 5 years
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Bakura gasped as Seto bit his collarbone. The heady musk of Seto's aroma intoxicated him. He fumbled his tail around Seto's backside, soothing it over the curves of his ass. 
Seto was still wet from Bakura licking him, and Bakura slipped the tip of his tail into Seto. He only pressed in a few inches, teasing Seto to give him time to adjust to the sensation. 
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yaminokura · 5 years
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To Hell For The Company
A soft smile. “Take you? You’re already mine,” murmured Seto. He pressed his forehead against Bakura’s, their horns knocking lightly together. “And I’m yours. Take me with your tail. Just as I never tire of being inside you, I never tire of having you inside me.”
His tail squeezed Bakura’s seductively, and Seto lowered his head to nibble at the crook of Bakura’s neck. He slipped one of his back legs between Bakura’s scaled thighs, then the other, nudging Bakura’s legs further apart so he could settle comfortably between them. His cock was half hard and stiffening quickly as he rolled his hips against Bakura’s with a soft moan.
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yaminokura · 5 years
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To Hell For The Company
Bakura smiled. It was so ridiculous, the thought of an angel and demon being made for each other. As if God got drunk one weekend and decided to get crazy with creation.
It didn't stop the gentle warmth of Seto's words from seeping into Bakura's chest. His tail caressed every single feather in reach as he rubbed his cheek against Seto's neck.
"Take me," Bakura whispered, aroused by Seto's words regardless of how impossible they were--or maybe because they weren't as impossible as they would have been a week ago before he met Seto.
Bakura nibbled up Seto's neck, sighing at Seto's holy light still tingling through Bakura.
"Take me."
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yaminokura · 5 years
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Seto swallowed all Bakura had to offer and luxuriated in the delicious heat of their mating and the lingering echoes of holy fire. It took him a minute to get his limbs in order after his orgasm. Once his legs were only slightly shaky, he climbed back around to settle on Bakura’s chest properly. He nuzzled at the underside of Bakura’s snout, still enjoying the embers of his orgasm.
“Bakura,” he sighed, his wings wrapping around his mate just as Bakura’s wings were wrapped around them both. “I really love you. Even though you drive me to distraction with your tongue.”
He felt so cozy and protected there, with the way Bakura’s chest rose and fell with each breath and carried Seto with him. The air was thick with their mingled scents, and the Bakura’s scales held the ideal heat for basking. “This is perfect. I think I might have been made for you. And you for me.”
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yaminokura · 5 years
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The rush of holy fire flooded Bakura’s senses. He bucked into Seto’s mouth. Once Seto’s orgasm settled and his body relaxed, Bakura flung his head back so he could shout without holding back. His cries reached a crescendo and then tapered into soft mewls. Bakura’s eyes fluttered shut. 
“Seto…” Bakura murmured, voice dry from their lovemaking. He squirmed, wordlessly encouraging Seto to turn around so they could nuzzle for a moment before continuing. 
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yaminokura · 5 years
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Hearing Bakura blaspheme shouldn’t have been sexy but it drove Seto wild. He started bobbing his head as he sucked on Bakura’s cock, enjoying the fierce heat of it and the pleasant texture against his tongue.
Then there was a tickling against Seto’s asshole, and he cried out as Bakura worked his tongue into Seto, filling him. It was perfect, too perfect, and Seto’s wings were lighting up with holy fire.
Shuddering with intense pleasure, his control lost, Seto relaxed his jaw and moved his claws under Bakura’s hips to encourage him to fuck his mouth as he rutted desperately against Bakura. It only took a couple of minutes before Seto was howling, his orgasm lighting his whole body with holy flames as his aura crackled and sparked with power.
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yaminokura · 5 years
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To Hell For The Company
Lost in the fervor of passion, Bakura wracked his mind for how he could make Seto feel as amazing as Seto was making him feel. Before he could gather his thoughts, Seto swallowed Bakura to his base.
"Oh God, Seto, God." Bakura's eyes slid shut as Seto sucked him out of his mind.
Spasms seized Bakura's body. Divine euphoria flooded through him as Seto slurped Bakura's cock. He forced his eyes open to watch. Seto's tail stuck high in the air like an exclamation mark, and it gave Bakura an idea.
Bakura curved his long neck and licked, wetting Seto's asshole with his tongue. He licked frantically, his body tightening as his orgasm drew close.
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yaminokura · 5 years
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Bakura’s moans vibrated in the depth of his lungs, and Seto could feel it against his cock, and it was driving him wild. He crooned out something that would’ve been Bakura’s name if his tongue hadn’t been stuffed as far as it could go up Bakura’s ass.
When those giant, powerful wings settled protectively around Seto, the surge of love between them made Seto unable to wait a moment longer. With a roar, Seto pulled away from Bakura’s ass to wrap his mouth around Bakura’s cock. Mindful of his teeth, he sucked desperately, certain that he was about to cum and needing his mate to cum with him.
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