Duel 002: Peaceful Days! The Fluffiest Training Montage Commences

[fluffydeathdealer]

[It's a bit of a pain, being in a school with no teachers.

Ryou Bakura isn't the type of kid who really likes being too active; he's about on the level of most ordinary teenagers. But after being laid up for so long with the burns to his arms and leg, not only is he extremely restless, but he's sure even his metabolism won't hold up much longer, with the amount he eats. That's why, after checking to see that Henry isn't home to take him up on that training offer, he's decided to try treating this like school and taking an hour or so to do his very own gym class, all by himself. It'd be easier with teachers, but... he doesn't have a choice right now.

Most kids probably would just take the break and be lazy, but right now, Ryou's working hard. Apart from the occasional break, he can be found pretty easily in the east wing, dressed in gym clothes and doing everything from running laps on the track field to climbing ropes.

...though that last one is more like 'falling off ropes'. Stupid mats... they don't cushion that fall at all. Hopefully nobody's dumb enough to stand below him.]

Ow...

[Time for a banana and some water, he thinks.]

Ah, I'm so tired...

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[obeytherod]

Ghh... [Malik grits his teeth, shooting Bakura a nasty look before swinging his head back around to watch the television.

Oh...now the two women were doing a bit more than kissing. The sounds they were making spoke to Malik much more than their looks. Although he supposes the blonde one isn't so bad looking at all...]

[fluffydeathdealer]

[Huh... it isn't so bad quality as he was expecting. He should really have checked these other first, just to make sure they were suitable for Malik. Oh well...]

[obeytherod]

[As the two women start to do questionable things to each other, and the cameras pan in for ridiculously crass shots, Malik turns his gaze away again, his cheeks burning darker than ever.

He bounces his foot, as if nervous.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

Malik-kun... if you keep turning away like that, you won't learn much at all.

[Sitting up beside him, he leans over to whisper in his ear.]

If you're good and watch, I'll make it worth your while. Or is it the people in the video that bothers you?

[obeytherod]

[Flustering, Malik quickly swats Bakura's face away from his ear, covering it almost defensively as he leaned back against the arm rest.]

...What does it matter if I learn anything?! It's not like you're a woman.

[Although right now...he kind of wishes he was. It was a fleeting thought; his own hormones were just getting to him.]

And I don't care about them!

[fluffydeathdealer]

Oy, oy... don't be so defensive. It's all part of the experience.

[Getting up, he goes over to the VCR.]

But I'll be happy to change the tapes.

[obeytherod]

... [Malik says nothing to that, and he merely sinks back against the couch. He was already feeling flustered, but at least it wasn't noticeable just yet.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

[Fine, then, he will put the other gay porn in. The male kind. And fast-forward it himself.]

[obeytherod]

[And Malik will just sit here uncomfortably as it starts! Although for now, the two men on screen aren't doing anything more than what he and Bakura already did...]

...Did you even try to get people who would appeal to me?

[Because it sure doesn't seem like it.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

Idiot, do you think I watched them first? I have better things to do with my time. Porn is porn, and there's not many with egyptians in.

[obeytherod]

W-whatever! [Malik just blurts out the word, shifting uncomfortably in his seat.

Shit...he didn't really sound like that when they--did he?!]

[fluffydeathdealer]

[Oh yeah, that's right... He disappears into the kitchen before returning with a bucket of popcorn, sitting back on the couch with it.]

[obeytherod]

[The smell of that foreign food catches his attention.]

What.... [That's all he can manage while the rest of the words remain buzzing through his head. Such as...

How you can you eat at a time like this?! Two men are on the Television sucking each other off! What kind of food is that?!]

[fluffydeathdealer]

Hm? Oh... Right. [He offers him the popcorn, not bothering to look away from the screen.]

[obeytherod]

... [Malik snubs the strange food, side-eying the screen instead.

It's come...the part he dreaded most! The part...with butts. Out of some morbid curiosity, Malik watches, his eyes growing wide and his lips twisting into a grimace.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

...

[Nope, he needs more than popcorn for this. Brb grabbing soda too.]

[obeytherod]

[When Bakura comes back, he'll find Malik looking caught between disgust and arousal as he watches the screen intensely.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

[...nope, he'll just be flopping down beside Malik, and casually groping him through his trousers.]

Isn't this fun, Malik? It's like a real family experience!

[obeytherod]

[As it turns out, Malik was more aroused than disgusted, mostly thanks to those sounds. He'd been so concentrated on the screen that Bakura's hand startles him, causing him to jump and suddenly uncross his legs.]

Shut up!

[fluffydeathdealer]

Heh...

[Cracking open the can, he takes a swig of the sugary drink, lying back against the backrest of the couch. So Malik really was enjoying it... he could tell.]

Fine, then. If you enjoy it that much, I won't interfere by talking.

[obeytherod]

[The "shut up" had been more reflexive than anything, and now that Bakura wasn't talking...all he could hear was the screen. It was almost painful to be getting turned on like this, unable to release that tension.

Well, he could just move one foot to his right and take care of it with Bakura, but this was now a matter of pride!]

I don't...

[fluffydeathdealer]

Oh? Your body says otherwise... Heh heh...

[As if to point out his words, he reaches out to grope him again, smugly.]

[obeytherod]

Dont--! [He tenses up, placing his hands on Bakura's wrist...and yet he doesn't push that hand away even as it makes him shiver.]

How else am I supposed to feel about noises like that?!

[fluffydeathdealer]

[He squeezes, an amused look on his face. How cute... This guy...]

It's the right response, idiot. Porn's meant to get you hot under the collar.

[obeytherod]

Ah... [Malik swallows, that squeeze sending a pleasant shiver down his body.]

I'm...just... [He suddenly gets up, and practically runs to the bathroom.]