
Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/436014.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Yu-Gi-Oh!
  Relationship:
      Bakura_Ryou/Yami_Bakura
  Character:
      Bakura_Ryou, Yami_Bakura
  Additional Tags:
      Paraphilias, Yaoi
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-01-01 Words: 1135
****** Keraunophilia ******
by seizansha
Summary
     A huge thunderstorm reveals one of Ryou's biggest secrets. So of
     course Bakura takes advantage, and learns that his hikari is more
     than a hormonal teenager.
Notes
     i don't know how in the hell i started looking at paraphilias, but
     since everyone wants to make Ryou phobic i decided to do the
     opposite.
     standard disclaimers and multi-post warnings apply.
The scattering of pencils on the floor as thunder rumbled through the apartment
made Bakura turn to his host. Ryou had the edge of his chair and one corner of
the table in a death grip, biting his lip as the lightning blinked in the
balcony doors. "The storm's barely even started Yadonushi, and here you are
ready to run and hide, crying for Mommy," he paused dramatically as the rain
started pelting the glass, "Pathetic."
Ryou turned to the thief, ready to fight back when a long drum roll of thunder
tumbled through the air, making him buck in his chair before he bolted.
Smirking at the thought of continuing the torment, Bakura stood to follow,
surprised to see the bathroom door slam shut. 'What are you thinking Yadonushi?
A different room won't stop me.' Bakura tried, slightly surprised that Ryou's
mental walls were up stronger than ever. Thief's curiosity piqued, he stopped
as he got to the door. Not only was it not locked, it wasn't even latched.
"Ryou-" he called out as lightning flashed again.
And a loud moan could be heard with the resulting thunderclap.
Bakura couldn't help chuckling as he pushed the door open. There his host was;
pants around his ankles, bracing himself over the toilet with his right hand,
head hanging forward as his left hand went wild. He saw the lightning streak in
the tiny window as Ryou groaned. Bakura smirked as Ryou's hips jerked with the
next rumble. Slinking up right behind him, sliding his left arm under his,
Bakura was surprised as Ryou just let his hand slide off his cock, let Bakura
take control. He chuckled again as he wrapped his other arm around Ryou's
waist, "All these years and I thought it was a stupid fear." Ryou rolled his
head back onto Bakura's shoulder as he slowly slid his hand up his shaft, "You
should have said something sooner."
"Yeah… right," by now Ryou was panting heavily, "A-and give… give you… an-
another thing to-" a strobe of lightning cut him off as he moaned in ecstasy.
Bakura kissed his neck, "Now Yadonushi, when have I denied you your wishes," he
hummed, sending a shiver down Ryou's back, "Especially when they could be so
much fun." Bakura added a twist into his next jerk.
"Just shut up and finish me damn-" another roll of thunder had Ryou's hips
bucking madly.
Bakura just tightened his grip around his waist, "As you wish Master." Two more
rough jerks had Ryou screaming louder than the thunder. Barely managing to aim
and keep Ryou upright, Bakura chuckled, "Don't fall asleep on me now Yadonushi,
you can't leave me like this," he ground his erection into Ryou's backside.
Ryou's eyes snapped wide in shock, but another clap of thunder had him jerking
back into it. "Bakura…" even he couldn't tell if he whined or moaned it.
"Since you're too much of a prude to do this outside," he laughed evilly as
held Ryou tight, backing into the shower. Turning only the cold water on,
Bakura spun around, keeping himself between Ryou and the door as he squirmed
and fought.
Ryou barely got his hands on the wall before Bakura shoved him into it.
Shivering at the cold water pelting his legs and hips, he kept twisting,
"Bakura stop it. Let me go, what are you trying to do?" A blink of midday-like
light and loud crack made all the fight leave him.
And the power to the whole building.
Bakura chuckled as he slid one hand up Ryou's shirt. "Think about it Yadonushi,
doing this out there. In that." He rubbed and pinched a nipple, getting a bit-
back whimper, "That cold rain lashing down, biting into your skin as those
winds blew it all around us. Our hair, our clothes blowing every which way."
His left hand left Ryou's body, fumbling with his own jeans, "Feeling that
thunder stampeding around us, beating through us." Another drum roll added to
his picture, making Ryou's hips move. "And the lightning!"
"Wha-what about…" Ryou tried to get him to continue the fantasy, whining as
Bakura started fondling his renewed arousal.
Bakura groaned as he got his pants off his hips. Slapping the shampoo bottle in
Ryou's hand, Bakura held his out. Ryou caught on quickly, squeezing a good
amount into his hand. "Just imagine it. The flashes coming from every
direction, all around us. Watching it crash between the clouds." Bakura
slathered his cock, smirking evilly as he stopped everything. "That sudden
instant when it cracks to the ground," he suddenly thrust forward fully.
Ryou was so lost in the fantasy that the pain barely registered; his gasp
quickly turned to a moan as a series of flashes filtered into the room. "Just
think Yadonushi," Bakura started pulling out, "if it feels this good inside,"
he thrust in even harder. "Can you imagine what it would feel like out there."
Another thrust hitting his sweet spot dead on just as the thunder crashed had
Ryou seeing stars, "BAKURRAAAA!"
"That's it little one, scream for me," he kept pounding into him, twisting them
so Ryou was facing the shower, the 'rain' was falling on his face, down his
chest. "Tell the whole building just what I'm doing, what you want."
"Ha-harder Kura," he gasped out between moans.
Bakura almost laughed as Ryou put one foot on the wall in front of them.
"That's it my little slut," he smirked into Ryou's neck as he took Ryou's hand
and wrapped it around his own cock, "Help me out here."
Ryou was too far gone, too lost in his lust to match Bakura's rhythm. But it
didn't take long for both guys to find their release, screaming each others
names with the long drum roll, Ryou's ecstasy so great he passed out. Slumping
back against the wall and sliding to the floor, Bakura barely had enough sense
to shut off the water before sleep overtook him.
"What the fuck?" Bakura cried out moments later as the power suddenly returned;
over-bright lights and at least three appliances screeching at them snapping
him awake.
His sopping wet sex kitten stirred in his arms, moaning in pain and anger now.
"Kura, wha the helldya do now?" his voice slurred by sleep.
He chuckled wickedly, "Just screwed your brains out during a heavy
thunderstorm, my little kitten."
Ryou's eyes opened at the laugh, but as Bakura's words sunk in all he could do
was smile. Nuzzling against Bakura's neck, he half-whined half-mumbled, "Just
make it go away so we can sleep."
"Of course Master," Bakura chuckled, wrapping his arms around Ryou as the
shadows gained a few modern amenities.
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Now I challenge you to do one for Bakura, even if it's kelptophilia. I hope you
enjoyed my lemon drop!
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