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[sadisticgamemaster]

@sinfulxhecrts

The fiend blinked at Malik and even gave a lilt of his head in the process. Seeing the other's collection of various things in his apartment was quite interesting. And not really surprising somehow.

"I didn't know you'd be into trinkets and baubles from those single yen machines." Various colors of items, too, even some colorful plush animals.

"I'd almost swear you weren't the same young man from before hell bent on revenge and murder."

[sinfulxhecrts]

"So you're saying you wouldn't enjoy playing a game with me?" Malik asked and raised his brow upward ever so slightly.

He didn't find Bakura's stubbornness to be all that bothersome. He was used to living with two very serious personalities as his siblings.

Malik honestly found it somewhat refreshing, but also calming in a sense because he didn't have to constantly worry about tiptoing or wearing that persona of 'Namu' he still possessed at times for interactions.

Bakura laid things out in his bluntness that didn't make him have to guess, but underneath that stoic demeanor was some fondness for him he could tell.

"What kind of interests would you have? We could visit a bookstore together." He had plenty of books that Bakura could read right there in his own apartment, but an outing together could potentially be more enjoyable.

[sadisticgamemaster]

@sinfulxhecrts

The fiend blinked at Malik and even gave a lilt of his head in the process. Seeing the other's collection of various things in his apartment was quite interesting. And not really surprising somehow.

"I didn't know you'd be into trinkets and baubles from those single yen machines." Various colors of items, too, even some colorful plush animals.

"I'd almost swear you weren't the same young man from before hell bent on revenge and murder."

[sinfulxhecrts]

"Including the stuffed animals of children." Malik said with a small smirk before he moved to rest his hand behind his head in a lazy kind of fashion, but he didn't take his eyes off of Bakura for a moment.

"Maybe we could try to find you a hobby." The blond joked.

"You always enjoyed games right? Maybe play games. We could do it together." They were also both in luck since Malik was lucky enough that he had gotten out from underground just in time for the new 'renaissance' of all matters of entertainment all over the world.

"You could always read books. You might enjoy horror novels or mysteries."

[sadisticgamemaster]

@sinfulxhecrts

The fiend blinked at Malik and even gave a lilt of his head in the process. Seeing the other's collection of various things in his apartment was quite interesting. And not really surprising somehow.

"I didn't know you'd be into trinkets and baubles from those single yen machines." Various colors of items, too, even some colorful plush animals.

"I'd almost swear you weren't the same young man from before hell bent on revenge and murder."

[sinfulxhecrts]

The blond was actually both surprised as well as a little pleased that Bakura was taking an interest in what he enjoyed.

"Despite what my living room looks like with all of the different novelty and fun items... I actually enjoy learning about everything that I didn't get to experience in my childhood."

The world really was quite vast that Malik could never run out of interests or hobbies. "Other countries history, culture, and traditions." Along the way he would dabble here and there in whatever else piqued his interest if even for a moment or two.

"What about you? Are your interests just stealing souls and hating those who sealed you away?" Malik asked jokingly as he took a seat on the plush couch after moving a plushie that was shaped like a small black cat out of the way.

[sadisticgamemaster]

@sinfulxhecrts

The fiend blinked at Malik and even gave a lilt of his head in the process. Seeing the other's collection of various things in his apartment was quite interesting. And not really surprising somehow.

"I didn't know you'd be into trinkets and baubles from those single yen machines." Various colors of items, too, even some colorful plush animals.

"I'd almost swear you weren't the same young man from before hell bent on revenge and murder."

[sinfulxhecrts]

Malik was proud of his array of what others might have considered junk. He had a variety of Gachapon prizes lining a shelf, a few manga laying astray on the coffee table in a pile as disarrayed as his personality could be. A magical girl with cat ears was on the cover of the one on top.

Manga were held in the same regard as great canon literature for the tombkeeper.

"Now that I don't have to worry about revenge, I can focus on new experiences and doing things I enjoy." Malik said with a smirk on his features- as if he didn't have a living room filled with eclectic junk.

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Continued

@sadisticgamemaster

Malik was a vain existence who was well aware of his attractive qualities, and at the moment when he got the shirt off it was no different.

He allowed his eyes to do most of the talking as he enjoyed the touch of the pad of his thumb along Bakura's lower lip. He half expected for him to bite down, and was surprised when he hadn't.

"Oh?~ So I'm not the first?" The Egyptian asked with a low chuckle. His ego knew no bounds to assume such a thing.

Inside he was taken aback by Bakura's comment, but outside he held onto that same cocky demeanor.

"If you even could while handcuffed to this bed." He said both arrogant and over estimating the strength of novelty bdsm fuzzy handcuffs.

He lifted his hips away from the fiend's just long enough to do a purposeful grinding motion. "You're not the type for praise and worship are you?" He joked.

[sinfulxhecrts]

The Egyptian's violet hues purposely found Bakura's own as he continued to lewdly lave his tongue up and down the digit.

He had begun moving his nouth just treating the pale digit as a substitute for the fiend's member, and he had truly gotten into the task only to then feel fingers poking at his entrance.

Malik usually enjoyed the element of surprise, and the groan he gave around the fiend's fingers wasn't any different for the most part.

He popped Bakura's finger out of his mouth long enough to give him a seductive smile. "Only if you want to." The praise was already going to his head and the blond felt his length twitch in the neglect he was now more than aware of with the hand that had been spoiling him now missing from it.

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[Belt] - Bakura (sinfulxhecrts)

@sinfulxhecrts

"Koe..." The occultist breathed out slowly as the other approached. This was a difficult situation that Ryo found himself in. The other was stronger and more capable than himself, and while Ryo wasn't wholly afraid, he was nervous as the belt was put around his wrists.

Doe-like emerald hues looked up at the other in the process and his heart thudded against his chest. "Please be gentle?" He knew full well this was a kink, but his instincts were telling him to run away. His body was still rigid as the belt was tightened to prevent an easy escape.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Unfortunately, the thief side of the merger was falling for Ryo's timid act at that moment.

"You are. I don't know who got it in your head that you aren't, but you are." The white-haired spirit said before letting his canines graze along Ryo's collar bone.

Meanwhile pale fingers were working the belt buckle loose so he could then just give a swift tug and pull the belt free from the loops before letting it clatter onto the ground.

Once that was out of the way he began to palm the front of Ryo's pants wanting to get a reaction of some kind from the host.

At the moment, he was just satisfied with getting to 'touch' and 'socialize' with someone other than the primordial god that he shared a space with in the item.

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He was sure that Bakura knew full well just how many people would ogle at him on the daily. Men, women... it didn't matter. Ogle or want attention.

The canines once more on his collar bone made him shiver in the grasp he was securely held in. He found that he could enjoy that, at least, and before he knew it his own belt had been removed. The other really had been a thief, then, to have reflexes like that. Well, that or experience.

Ryo hadn't been expecting the hand on his crotch and let loose a whimper after a few rubs with the other's palm. "Th-that's..." He couldn't frame a proper sentence through the stimulation.

He'd tried to give in to one urge to touch himself before. It hadn't been like this, though, and the occultist had stopped halfway through. "So much.."

[sinfulxhecrts]

The thief side of the merger was very much aware of the glances that Ryo would retrieve day in and day out. He was often on the receiving end of them after all, wasn't he? It was quite the ego stroke if he was being honest about it.

The canines exploring Ryo's collar bone still maintained a certain pressure as they were dragged down along porcelain, but still only enough to have the host clearly aware of everything happening to him.

Tossing the belt to the side he then shamelessly reached down to work at the button and then the fly of the host's jeans.

He was already touching his crotch in a teasing manner, but he wanted to send full signal that he was clearly about to take it even further than that.

"It's only just beginning... Just give in and focus on the sensation." The spirit said with a chuckle before he ran his tongue along the quickly reddening flesh he had teased.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sinfulxhecrts]

"I'm still wondering why the gods went along with my spur of the moment idea." They must have indeed really loathed Bakura for that to have been granted so easily.

"I'm going to see if he'll behave any better, but I still think binding him to the rice cooker isn't a half bad idea if he keeps it up." She was serious for the most part.

"No, I didn't do that. I figured he just enjoyed pissing me off by still having a bastardized form of my body and appearance." Ryo said before trying a bite of stir fried rice. She then placed her own plate into the fridge.

"You can go ahead and eat and then watch something in the living room if you want." She offered the thief.

"I have business to take care of." The fluffy-haired female said with a sigh before heading towards the spare room where she figured Bakura was sulking on his futon.

"May I come in?" She asked the god after she knocked on the door with her hand in a gentle manner. It was her home, but she still felt basic manners were necessary (when Bakura wasn't pestering her that is).

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Continued

@sadisticgamemaster

Malik was a vain existence who was well aware of his attractive qualities, and at the moment when he got the shirt off it was no different.

He allowed his eyes to do most of the talking as he enjoyed the touch of the pad of his thumb along Bakura's lower lip. He half expected for him to bite down, and was surprised when he hadn't.

"Oh?~ So I'm not the first?" The Egyptian asked with a low chuckle. His ego knew no bounds to assume such a thing.

Inside he was taken aback by Bakura's comment, but outside he held onto that same cocky demeanor.

"If you even could while handcuffed to this bed." He said both arrogant and over estimating the strength of novelty bdsm fuzzy handcuffs.

He lifted his hips away from the fiend's just long enough to do a purposeful grinding motion. "You're not the type for praise and worship are you?" He joked.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Malik wasn't just experiencing fear in that moment, but also surprise and even faint traces of arousal at the sight of the dark curved horns resembling very much a ram's.

He was more excited in the next moment as the fiend actually was giving him a challenge at getting his belt and pants both undone and out of the way. The blond playfully put up a challenge, but it was more half-hearted than anything.

His lilac eyes took in everything about Bakura as he was positioned just above him. From his own he could understand just how beautiful and even deceptively seductive the dark god was.

That was Malik's last thought before his lips were captured once again. With the purring into his mouth and the pleasing vibration inside along his tongue he groaned, but that shifted to a moan as Bakura's hand went towards a much more intimate area to touch him.

It took all of Malik's willpower to not reach his own fingers out to tease against the fiend's member, but he would behave himself... for now.

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Bakura was taking in the emotions of Malik, too. Strong emotions linked to desire mixed with some fear. Some damn good food, he inwardly mused as his fingers not stroking Malik reached out to stroke the side of the other's face. Something no doubt uncharacteristic of the fiend, but he did so nonetheless.

What followed the gentle gesture once their lips parted was something for more forceful as he situated his fingers to the blond's mouth. "Suck," he stated as his other long, pale fingers gave a squeeze and a flick of his wrist shortly followed.

The moans were absolutely delicious, and he licked his own lips at the literal buffet before him. Emotions. Intimacy. The sight alone of Malik undressed and under control had him about to burst. "Unless you have something better tucked away in this closet." Ah yes, both true words and an innuendo at the same time.

[sinfulxhecrts]

The blond simply focused on the sensations that Bakura's beginning pace was already drawing out of him. He was prey in more ways than one for the dark god-- both by way of his emotions he was giving off, but the sexual energy as well.

He served to be like a mix of a battery and sass. Something beneficial for the dark god to have in his possession.

He smirked at the command, but before he complied he made a sarcastic gesture to the shelf on the other side of the closet with his digits.

"I have lube... Though if you really just want me to suck your fingers that can be arranged too." He said and then despite his earlier words about the lube he began tracing his tongue over the pale digits before simply pulling back a bit and moving his head and tongue both in a slow, lazy manner where it was very much clear what he was simulating.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

Of course he still wasn't pleased with the outcome. The thief was getting something from him while he was going to starve yet again. He did not enjoy the idea of that and growled deeply once he broke free of the hold.

Bakura left the room altogether, but he was way too calm about this ordeal. He moved to the futon in the spare bedroom to drape across it, his energy levels almost bottoming out since the time limit would soon be up in less than another day. If he could make it until then without feeding, then maybe he could escape. Even being trapped I the shadowy depths had been a more lenient punishment than this.

Despite what Ryo had said, Tou definitely knew better. He'd witnessed similar things with the fiend in person during times when Ryo would actually allow the feeding. It had been something even Tou couldn't get over, and he wondered if the female had learned it from the demon. Because she would use that need and connection to her advantage and as leverage.

He watched as the fiend left, and even he felt a sense of trouble over this as he followed Ryo to the kitchen and leaned against the counter as she prepared the steaks. "You have a point. They'd be demanding a refund if you did send him away."

He paused in thought. "Others would be using this to their advantage, you know. He would follow your commands. You could have revenge on anyone else who wrongs you. You could have whatever riches you wanted. You could force him to be nice to you. You could force him to love you or be a lover to you. This feels like squandering that chance if only just a bit." Tou was way more into the physical uses and vices but he felt as though he was stating his thoughts and ideals.

[sinfulxhecrts]

"Perhaps I am being a little bit too cruel." Ryou said after some thought as she went about cooking the steaks.

Tou wasn't aware of it, but he had actually made her wonder if perhaps she was going about things all wrong. Yet, she didn't have any enemies, and she quite enjoyed her more mundane and simple lifestyle.

"Forcing him to be nice to me sounds appealing especially after everything we've both been through." Tou had at least managed to have Ryou reconsider her stance.

"I'm going to have to feed him within the next few hours at least..." For now she figured one of the steaks would hold him off for the moment.

Preparing a stir fry of rice and vegetables she placed it on the side of each plate before sitting them on the kitchen table.

"I still just find it a little awkward that he keeps my appearance..." A male version at that. It had Ryou questioning if she had narcissistic tendencies because she did find Bakura to be attractive. Which wasn't a good thing for her since that was some kind of leverage on his part.

"I'll 'feed' him after dinner I suppose. If he bites me again I'm going to bind him to the rice cooker so he can't move away from it." It was an inane threat of nonsense but some truth to it as well.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Ryou watched the struggling god in a mortal body and almost felt bad for the way that she was treating him. Almost. He had put her through way worse during the course that she had actually been the host for the item.

"I'm going to reward him for getting you off of me." The white-haired female said rather blunt and to the point, but she wouldn't be lying if she was to admit that she had been hoping to pit Bakura against Tou, but the former king of thieves wasn't that easily pulled into her manipulative tactics it would seem.

He even called her out on it right then.

"I wouldn't dream of doing that..." Ryou said before she got up from her bed while leaving her game console laying on top of the baby blue comforter.

With that she went towards the kitchen so that she could at least keep her word by breaking into the freezer for some of the more expensive cuts of steak she had been saving for a special occasion. In the same instance she grabbed one of the frying pans from the metal rack hanging on the wall.

"Who else would I burden with him?" Ryou already had a good idea, but Malik would hate her for it. The keeper already had enough to deal with when it came to Mariku.

"If I send him back then I can't torment him anymore." She said as she began to butter the pan and cut up onions to add to it.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

Bakura growled once Ryo started shoving him and his eyes flashed a brighter red hue. He made the attempt to bite at the pale hand or even arm once it made contact with his shoulder.

"You told me that same line six hours ago! SIX HOURS AGO." He snapped in retaliation. "You're not holding up your end of the bargain, here." He at the very least needed blood. Though intimacy would've been much better.

Unfortunately, he wasn't getting either of those things from Ryo and he gave another low growl. Of course he couldn't forcefully get what he wanted, but he knew this to be the way Ryo was paying him back for all the bullshit. Subjecting him to a special kind of torment.

Another rather unfortunate thing was that the thief was also home and walked by the room in time to see and hear the commotion. "Leave Ryo alone."

"Not you. This doesn't involve you," Bakura hissed only for the bigger thief to literally come in to manhandle him off of the female.

"It does involve me when you do this." The thief managed to get him removed, but sighed. Of course he understood the fiend's predicament, but this was punishment. Divine punishment at that because the gods had turned the fiend over to the white-haired female.

[sinfulxhecrts]

The young woman had been putting the fiend off purposely, but also because she just wasn't interested. She freely wanted to do those types of things once in a blue moon, and unfortunately for Bakura he usually wasn't her pick. Neither was the thief for that matter. No, she would take care of her own urges when that happened.

So both the dark god and thief both were in a pretty awful situation regarding intimacy. At least Tou was similar to Ryou in that he could go extended periods without it and even kept to himself.

Bakura was another story entirely.

"I have to do it every three days right? I still have half a day until you need energy fulfillment or the binding is up."

The white-haired female then just doubled down in shoving Bakura away as he snapped at her hand. "Stop being a pest. I'm almost done with this level." She said with a neutral tone as she instead just focused on her game.

She was however relieved as Tou came into the bedroom and manhandled the fiend off of her lap. Finding an equally as fun game unfolding she decided to save her game (for real this time).

"You know what? That calls for a reward." She told Tou hoping to just get a rise out of the dark god.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

He had made himself scarce for at least most of the day, sure, but in returning he was in a rather foul mood. So his return through the front door the entire flat likely heard it and probably heard his stomping up the stairs, too.

Of course he knew that Ryo was home, it wasn't likely she would go anywhere else.

Not in the living room, or bathroom or kitchen. She had to be in her room. That's indeed where he found her.

The fiend draped himself unceremoniously across the occultist's lap without even a prompt.

He was starving for some sort of energy. Even anger would've been good enough. "You're killing me... I haven't fed on anything since you summoned me back to this hell hole!"

[sinfulxhecrts]

Ryou heaved a sigh as she heard the commotion in the other rooms. So much for getting to play video games. She just saved her game at a checkpoint just to be safe before she just went right ahead with adventuring as the tunic wearing hero.

"Move down." Ryou was essentially ignoring what Bakura had just said to her as she even used her free hand to shove him a bit.

"I'll feed you later." Of course, this what she had been saying for the past day or so. She always changed the timeline and because of the binding spell there wasn't a thing that the fiend could do about it- besides pester her every chance he got.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[deepestruination]

[Belt] - Bakura (sinfulxhecrts)

@sinfulxhecrts

"Koe..." The occultist breathed out slowly as the other approached. This was a difficult situation that Ryo found himself in. The other was stronger and more capable than himself, and while Ryo wasn't wholly afraid, he was nervous as the belt was put around his wrists.

Doe-like emerald hues looked up at the other in the process and his heart thudded against his chest. "Please be gentle?" He knew full well this was a kink, but his instincts were telling him to run away. His body was still rigid as the belt was tightened to prevent an easy escape.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Unfortunately, the thief side of the merger was falling for Ryo's timid act at that moment.

"You are. I don't know who got it in your head that you aren't, but you are." The white-haired spirit said before letting his canines graze along Ryo's collar bone.

Meanwhile pale fingers were working the belt buckle loose so he could then just give a swift tug and pull the belt free from the loops before letting it clatter onto the ground.

Once that was out of the way he began to palm the front of Ryo's pants wanting to get a reaction of some kind from the host.

At the moment, he was just satisfied with getting to 'touch' and 'socialize' with someone other than the primordial god that he shared a space with in the item.

[sadisticgamemaster]

From x @sinfulxhecrts

Tou was well aware what he'd done, and he was saying every bit of it with a straight face. Or with a face as straight as one could muster when discussing such things. The way the other had barely spoken had been delightful enough for him -- so he took the opportunity to continue pressing the blond.

Of course he was more than interested in Malik, odd shared feelings due to the fiend aside. "Hm? No. Why would I hate you? Zorku just doesn't like to share, and neither do I."

He breaks into a different expression, though. "Yes. Rutting like animals in heat. As a thief, I'm good with my hands." He was also good with his mouth, too, but just as easily as he was saying all of this, Tou was actually more bravado when it came to Malik. This was a more serious moment, not something cheap like a one-night-stand with some brothel worker. Putting more effort into this was harder than he thought. At least emotionally.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Malik was intoxicated with the scent of warm spices that surrounded Tou even as he continued to kiss him and run his tongue out to playfully meet his the longer the kiss continued.

The thief's touches had Malik give a gasp into his mouth, and he settled on just returning the favor by running his hand to brace across Tou's neck as his fingers gave a small circular motion. He wanted to elicit some reactions from the normally taciturn male he was currently locked in a kiss with.

"I'm beginning to think I should have done that sooner." He whispered in a slightly breathless way.

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Continued

@sadisticgamemaster

Malik was a vain existence who was well aware of his attractive qualities, and at the moment when he got the shirt off it was no different.

He allowed his eyes to do most of the talking as he enjoyed the touch of the pad of his thumb along Bakura's lower lip. He half expected for him to bite down, and was surprised when he hadn't.

"Oh?~ So I'm not the first?" The Egyptian asked with a low chuckle. His ego knew no bounds to assume such a thing.

Inside he was taken aback by Bakura's comment, but outside he held onto that same cocky demeanor.

"If you even could while handcuffed to this bed." He said both arrogant and over estimating the strength of novelty bdsm fuzzy handcuffs.

He lifted his hips away from the fiend's just long enough to do a purposeful grinding motion. "You're not the type for praise and worship are you?" He joked.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Malik wasn't just experiencing fear in that moment, but also surprise and even faint traces of arousal at the sight of the dark curved horns resembling very much a ram's.

He was more excited in the next moment as the fiend actually was giving him a challenge at getting his belt and pants both undone and out of the way. The blond playfully put up a challenge, but it was more half-hearted than anything.

His lilac eyes took in everything about Bakura as he was positioned just above him. From his own he could understand just how beautiful and even deceptively seductive the dark god was.

That was Malik's last thought before his lips were captured once again. With the purring into his mouth and the pleasing vibration inside along his tongue he groaned, but that shifted to a moan as Bakura's hand went towards a much more intimate area to touch him.

It took all of Malik's willpower to not reach his own fingers out to tease against the fiend's member, but he would behave himself... for now.

[sinfulxhecrts]

"The things we do for spontaneity." [From tou?]

"Oh be quiet. You said you would humor me." Malik told the thief while wearing a smirk on his features.

He had convinced the shaggy-haired male into wearing his trademark red robe with the white stripes on the sleeves.

The blond Egyptian had even decided to humor Tou right back by wearing a white linen shenti. He was doing his best to play into a role that he figured the King of Thieves would be into.

"Now how do we do this?" Malik asked and was like night and day compared to the first time he had met the thief. Before he had been nervous about him or his motives, but now he was even somewhat sassy even in his body language as he had grabbed onto Tou's robe long enough to drape himself onto the thief as he was sitting on the Ancient Egyptian styled bed that was in his hideout.

"It was this or breaking into the Museum. I don't think Nee-san would appreciate that one too much." Malik said with a chuckle as he brushed his fingers teasingly along Tou's bare chest before he started trailing kisses down his neck with the occasional nibble thrown in.

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