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Without stop looking for himself at the mirror, there was a prideful smile in his face after Marik finished putting the black corset with leather material that shows his stomach and half of the chest, but also wearing transparent black stocking and underwear being part of Marik's outfit after buying. Not forgetting the black leather choker with a heart shaped gold detail in the middle, his smile after fixing a bit more that blonde hair at letting free as it already was expecting to make a good surprise for Bakura.
— oh lala, what we have here?
Ishtar gasped shocked for his sudden voice, but started to lowkey blush despite stil smiling knowing the thief ghost fully materialized is next to the door closer with arms crossed and left leg being used as a support pushing there the bedroom door, having a smug expression looking at every details of Marik Ishtar's new outfit looking like a sexy and adorable mischievous cat in front of his eyes.
— you really like to provocate me, huh? — Bakura takes steps closer slowly.
What caught Yami Bakura's attention the most was the fact Marik enjoys a lot exposing his hips and stomach, and with his new corset it was still better to show that tan skin he always liked to see. He couldn't lose any chance at touching and squeezing as it made Marik bite his lips excited and let out hums for getting touched by those cold hands, now touching the albino guy's chest at walking closer, Baku take steps away without realizing at first he was getting leaded to their bed.
— isn't for anyone, right? — Bakura growls with a smile, feeling a bit more possessive.
— i was dressing for you, idiot! — frowned eyebrows giggling.
He pushed the ghost down to their bed, Marik Ishtar would stay on top with legs split in different sides, giving a blessing sight for Yami at seeing him especially the outfit he's wearing right now. Marik doing a slow dance at moving slowly his hips and body without stop looking down at those brown eyes, until he moans a bit louder when the albino thief gave a slap in his butt and having audacity at giggling after doing this.
— i already said you look like a cat for me?
— because i am your kitty, Baku… — Marik caressed his chest as the same would whisper in the ear.
Then Marik couldn't resist at nibbling his cold and pale neck, giving also kisses around with intentions to seduce, not even the ghost's cheek escaped at getting kissed as Bakura growls with cheeks burning in red trying to act rough while losing himself thanks to Ishtar hypnotizing with that behavior and attractive outfit.
— is my angry dog getting hungry? — whispered.
— the dog in question is that blonde little bitch guy who has a rich boy owner! — growls.
But of course the blonde couldn't take serious Bakura getting angry.
— but you know, Marik… — the ghost pulls his choker to move Ishtar's head closer with one finger, grinning in such provocative way — if someone dare to see you like that, i will steal that body all for myself, enter inside of you and dominate as you didn't even needed to hypnotize me to make you love every moments like this, you will find what my friend have been waiting for~
— such a greedy boy, but so submissive when you want while i am in control over you and it excites me. — Marik sighs in his cheek while also caressing with other hand.
But Ishtar's hands moved down under Bakura's stripped shirt to move up and reveal more of his body, but got stopped when the white haired grabbed that same pulse, other free hand being used to pull the psychic's blonde hair and attack his neck with sharp teeths and make moan louder having body shivering excited with wet tongue wrapping around to make things spicy. Yami still keeps grabbing possessively that hair with color of desert sand, but with other hand that stopped holding his pulse to move in that exposed bronze waist and hold closer possessively so it closed to a feral and hungry kiss.
It could cause a bit of envy from Ishizu knowing her little brother was more feminine by genes, poor big sister as it could be something that Marik could say about her, and Yami Bakura sees in him as a gift he decided to take it for himself too. Such good minutes in heaven experienced by both, despite the blonde who still haven't removed his new outfit, at least Marik was still on bed laying into the ghost's chest who was smoking one cigarette.