Blood and Soul

Heat Wave

{Explicit Material Ahead}

Bakura stay in Marik's dorm room the next day. He didn't attend school. By noon, Marik comes to his room and finds his beloved laying in his bed. The moment he entered the room, Marik knew.

Bakura is in heat.

Every one of Marik's senses screams to him.

All Alphas can sense when an Omega is in heat.

Normally Bakura stays in his own dorm room since Omegas can't sense other Omegas in heat but Yugi is in the room still recovering.

"Marik..." Bakura murmurs, his face in the pillow.

He was taking deep breaths of it, taking in his lover's scent.

Marik sits on the side edge of the bed before laying beside Bakura.

Bakura immediately clings to Marik.

"Marik..."

Before Marik could say anything, Bakura is already play nibbling on the curve of Marik's neck.

"I'm not in rut."

"But I still NEED you."

"You've been taking your pill?"

"Of course Love," Bakura answers before returning to the play nibbles.

Marik slips his hands under Bakura's striped t-shirt, rubbing Bakura's sides.

Bakura lets out a whimper to the feel of the warm hands on him.

Marik starts to lift up Bakura's shirt.

Bakura, of course, lifts his arms and lets the shirt slip right off him. Marik quickly attaches his lips to his lover's. Bakura pulls Marik in close, determine to make sure there is no space in between their bodies. He then holds Marik by the hips. Marik slides his tongue pass Bakura's lips. Bakura moans at the taste. The heat between the two rises, making Marik take off his own t-shirt.

Bakura moves to be on top before reconnecting his lips onto Marik's.

Marik's hands found their way into Bakura's soft, white locks.

Bakura began fumbling with the belt buckle but he was having some trouble, making him groan in frustration. Marik shoos Bakura's hands away before taking off his own belt.

Bakura tugs at Marik's pants, revealing that his beloved is not wearing any underwear today. Bakura couldn't help but smirk at that. Marik kicks off his pants once they reach his ankles. Then, he flips the two of them over before unbuttoning his lover's jeans. He pulls them down before Bakura kicks off his own pants. Bakura grabs the waistband of his boxers and shoves them down, kicking them off as well. Marik pulls away from Bakura's lips before kissing all over Bakura's chest.

"You KNOW I'm already needy."

Marik lets out a soft chuckle, "If I took off your clothes and head straight to the high point, what kind of person would I be?"

"I suppose you're right, but right now I NEED you."

"Patience Love."

Marik reaches over to his nightstand and pulls open the drawer. He pulls out a bottle of lubricant before getting in between the legs of his lover.

"Do we really need that?"

"Yes Bakura"

After a slight whimper of frustration, Bakura gives in, spreading his legs wider.

Marik spreads lube on two of his fingers then slides one inside Bakura.

He makes a slight sound as he feels Marik moving within him.

Knock, knock.

Oh my god, not now.

"What?"

"Marik?" Why is the door locked?"

"I'm in the middle of something, can't you come back later?"

"Why does the door have to be locked?"

"It's private."

"It's my room too!"

"He said come back later!" Bakura growls.

"Or... or I can come back later..."

Marik looks down at his lover. Fangs out. Claws out. Those big doe eyes now narrow and dark.

Just like that Marik began his rut.

"Bakura..."

Bakura looks up and finds himself locking lips with his beloved.

He could sense his Alpha's rut, driving him wild.

Marik slid his second finger, receiving a needy moan from Bakura.

Not too much time for Bakura to adjust, Marik adds a third finger. Pumping and curling them.

Bakura pulls his lips away, Marik. I need you in me. In me NOW."

Marik couldn't help but smirk, to see Bakura at his neediest. Although Marik couldn't resist once Bakura flashes those big doe eyes.

Bakura lets out a needy whine as he feels those fingers leaving him, but in the next moment, lets out a happy purr when he feels that tip of his lover.

Bakura tilts his head back as he feels himself become fuller and fuller.

"A-Ah~ Uhn~"

Marik rubs Bakura's sides once he's all the way in, softly kissing across Bakura's collarbone. He begins to move his hips, receiving more happy purrs from Bakura.

Marik moves Bakura's legs so they're over his shoulders before leaning his body in as he angles his hips.

"Uhn~ Marik..."

Marik leans in more and gives his beloved a deep kiss. Bakura moans into the kiss. Marik angles his hips again, trying to find the bundle of nerves to help feed Bakura's heat.

He knew he found it when Bakura's head snaps backwards, letting out a whorish scream.

Marik flashes a wide mischievous grin.

He begins going at a rougher pace, continuing to fry every nerve ending inside his Omega.

Bakura arches his back as pleasure surges throughout his body. He grips Marik's shoulders tightly. Marik's grip on Bakura's hips were sure to leave small bruises where his fingertips presses into the fair-skinned flesh.

Eyes shut tight and mouth wide open, Bakura felt the ecstasy high turn his brain into mush.

Sweat forms as the fires in their bellies grow hotter.

"Marik~"

"Mmm... Bakura~"

The thrusts get harder yet sloppy, due to Marik getting close to his climatic ending.

He reaches in between their bodies and grasp onto Bakura. Steady paced strokes had Marik earning moaning praises from his beloved.

"Uh-fuck! I'm gonna... gonna... Ah~"

Bakura arches sharply as he releases, letting out a breathy moan.

It sends Marik over the edge, releasing as he calls out his lover's name.

After pulling out, the two lay there for a moment.

"Bakura"

"Yes Dear?"

"I love you."

Bakura giggles, "I love you too."

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I know I didn't exactly describe it a whole lot. But for Bakura, it's Ryou Bakura, but when Bakura goes into his vampire mode, he's like Yami Bakura.

I hope this doesn't cause confusion but this is what I envisioned when writing this story