WARNING: SETO X MALIK AND RYOU X YUGI LEMONS!!!

Sweet Disdain

Ryou laid himself down on the couch with his arms wrapped around himself. Kaiba made him clean himself up in the bathroom while he watched. Ryou tried to control the shaking and trembling of his body. He couldn’t get Kaiba’s leering gaze out of his mind while Kaiba watched him in the bathtub, cleaning the blood away from himself.

Ryou prayed that Yugi or Malik would find him and help him. But, no such help came.

Kaiba snickered. “Yugi and Malik are off cleaning my office. I’m going to need it clean for later on. I like my….personal property clean. Let me make sure you are clean, my property!”

Ryou closed his eyes as he remembered Kaiba scrubbing him down so hard his already red skin started to swell. Ryou let out a sob.

He knew Malik and Yugi were probably not only cleaning Seto’s office. They were probably making-out on Seto’s desk. Ryou was surprised to see Malik walk into the library looking for him.

“Ryou! I thought you would be here! Kaiba wants me to let you know it’s time for lunch. He’s letting us have lunch in his dining room! The place is huge! You should see it! Come on!”

Ryou shook his head. “No, Malik. I’m not hungry.”

Malik grabbed Ryou’s wrist excitedly, eliciting a yelp from the white-haired boy. Ryou pulled his hand away and clutched it against his body.

“Ryou? You okay?”

Ryou shook his head. “No. Seto….Kaiba….he…..he took me…in the control room.”

“’Took you?’”

Ryou nodded. “Yes. Gods, it hurts!”

Malik raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure?”

Ryou’s face burned with fury. “I’ve never been so fucking sure of anything in my life! Why would I joke about something like this?”

Malik shrugged.

Ryou sniffled and wiped a flood of tears off of his cheek. “You don’t believe me, do you?”

Malik shifted uncomfortably. “It’s not that I don’t believe you, Ryou. I know you are in a lot of pain, but---Kaiba doesn’t look like a rapist.”

Ryou pushed Malik away. “So, what? He has to be fucking me for you to believe?! You have to watch him do that to me to believe me?”

Malik narrowed his eyes. “Don’t push me!”

“Oh, so that’s the way you think, huh? Well, let me tell you something, Malik Ramses Ishtar! I love Yugi, too! What you both did last night was wrong!”

Malik clenched his fists. “I have every right to make love to Yugi! I love him!”

Ryou slammed his fist on the couch. “I love him, too, damn you! And both of you carried on like a couple of monkeys in heat!”

Malik crossed his arms. “I don’t regret making love to Yugi, Ryou! If that is what you are trying to get me to admit, you are wrong!”

Ryou struggled to sit up, but he failed. “What did Kaiba do to you, Malik? He gave you oral sex. Did you enjoy it? Did he really force you into it?”

Malik shrugged. “He didn’t hold me down, if that is what you are thinking, Ryou.”

“Was it forced on you? Did he force you?”

Malik shook his head. “No. I felt more upset that I would hurt Yugi by doing it.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

Malik nodded. “Of course I enjoyed it! I could have walked away, but I didn’t want Yugi to get hurt or leave me. That is why I did it.”

Ryou tried to sit up again and winced as he succeeded. “You don’t have one word of consolation for me, do you? You think I asked for this?”

Malik shifted again. “No, but Kaiba can get a little rough.”

“’A little rough?’ I don’t believe you!”

“Ryou, I’m sorry whatever happened to you, but what can we do? We have no where else to go.”

Ryou struggled to stand up. “So, are you saying you would rather live like this than run away?”

Malik growled. “Then you leave, Ryou. Tell Kaiba you want to leave! You live on the streets for all I care! I’ll stay here and live happily ever after with Yugi!”

“You and Yugi will only hurt more if you stay here! I’m trying to get you to understand that!”

Malik snarled. “Yugi and I have no where else to go! You leave, Ryou! Go on! Get out! Yugi is mine! You’ll just have to live with that! Yugi loves me!”

Ryou growled and punched Malik in the mouth angrily, sending the Egyptian boy staggering back. “Then you stay here and continue to suck Kaiba’s dick! I’m leaving! Screw you, Ishtar!”

Ryou limped out of the library as Malik kicked his leg. Ryou fell down and Malik grabbed a handful of Ryou’s hair, pulling it back.

“He’s mine, Ryou!” Malik growled as he straddled Ryou’s back.

Ryou let out a scream of panic and reached back, digging his fingers into Malik and scratching him through the material of his shirt.

Malik fell off and Ryou struggled to his knees. Malik leaned over and grabbed Ryou’s ankle twisting it. Ryou shrieked and kicked Malik in the face.

Ryou looked back and saw Malik with a bloody nose. Ryou staggered to his feet and limped to the elevator.

“I have to leave! I have to get to Tristan!” Ryou said as the elevator doors open.

Ryou looked at the keypad and there were seven numbers. He had to punch numbers in the right combination to get to the lobby and then, freedom! FREEDOM!

Ryou punched in a series of numbers randomly and a buzzer sounded.

“Damn! Try again!”

Ryou punched in another series of random numbers. The buzzer sounded.

“Damn! I have to get it right!”

Ryou punched in another series of random numbers and a hand grabbed his left wrist. He looked up and Seto Kaiba was standing there!

“Seto!” Ryou screamed.

“Ryou, what happened here?” Seto asked as he squeezed Ryou’s wrist tightly.

“Umm…nothing.”

Seto pulled Ryou out of the elevator and pulled him to Malik on the ground. Yugi looked up at Ryou as he cradled Malik’s body.

Malik’s purple eyes narrowed with contempt at the white-haired boy.

Seto backed Ryou against the wall. “What happened here, Ryou, or do I have to take you to my office?”

Ryou shuddered. “I was telling Malik about you!”

Seto released Ryou. “I don’t know what you are talking about! I wouldn’t dare touch you, Ryou!”

Tears flooded Ryou’s eyes again. “You did so! Don’t pretend it didn’t happen because it did!”

Yugi raised an eyebrow. “Ryou, are you okay?”

Ryou’s body shook with the emotions he felt. “Yugi, he raped me! He did so touch me!”

Yugi shook his head. “Ryou, you are hysterical! Are you sure about this?”

Ryou pulled up his sleeves to reveal bruises on his wrists. “What do you think?!”

Yugi’s eyes widened. “Ryou! Seto, did you really hurt Ryou?”

Seto growled at Ryou and a satisfied smile crossed his lips. “Why not? All three of you are my property! You knew about the conditions on living here with me!” Seto pushed Ryou back against the wall, pinning him there with his body. “And I am not going to let you go so easily! You aren’t going to leave me, Ryou. You belong to me! That’s the way it is always going to be!”

Ryou let out a whimper. “No, I don’t!”

Seto grinned, tracing Ryou’s jaw with his thumb. “Oh yes, you do. Never let anyone tell you different.”

Seto released Ryou. “You will all dine with me for lunch!”

Yugi helped Malik to his feet and went over to Ryou. “Ryou, I’m sorry.”

Ryou’s lip trembled. “Seto is right,” Ryou sobbed. “I belong to nobody…..only him.”

Yugi put a gentle hand on Ryou’s back. “You belong to us, too, Ryou? Doesn’t that mean anything to you?”

Ryou sniffled and turned his head slightly to respond to Yugi. “No….I don’t belong to you, Yugi. Somebody already has your heart. And there is no room for me.”

Yugi ran in front of Ryou. “Don’t say that,” Yugi whimpered. “I do love you! Doesn’t our love mean anything to you?”

Ryou turned and looked at Malik. “Not anymore, Yugi. I’m sorry.”

Ryou walked down the hallway, heading to the dining room.

Malik stood up. “What crawled up his ass?”

Yugi sighed sadly. “I don’t know, but I wish I could help him. Ryou, I do still love you.”

Malik folded his arms. “He obviously doesn’t care if he has your love or not, Yugi. Forget about him!” Malik followed Ryou down the hall.

Yugi covered his eyes. “I can’t forget about him. Ryou….don’t leave me!”

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That night, Ryou sat on his chair reading his books. Kaiba’s butler had brought them their dinner and Ryou took the hot tea, milk, and a few packets of sugar, and a chicken breast.

Malik and Yugi sat on the bed eating quietly.

Malik narrowed his eyes at Ryou in the corner. “What’s the matter, Ryou? Think you’re too good to eat with the rest of us?”

Ryou cut his meat quietly without responding.

Yugi pushed Malik. “Malik! That’s not nice! Ryou, do you wish to come eat with us?”

Ryou shook his head. “No, thank you, Yugi. I’m fine with my books and my meal.”

Yugi looked down and continued to chew at the chicken.

Malik laid down on the bed after eating and stared above him, lost in his own thoughts. Yugi went to the bookcase and was scanning the shelves when Kaiba entered again.

“How was dinner?”

Yugi nodded. “It was good, Kaiba.”

Malik shrugged. “It was okay. Food is food, you know.”

Kaiba approached Ryou. “How did my white-haired treasure find his chicken? Was it hot enough for you? Juicy? Succulent?”

Ryou shivered and dropped his book. “It tasted just as disgusting as you, Seto!”

Seto narrowed his eyes at the disdainful gaze of Ryou. The CEO returned to his door and locked it.

“Let’s get one thing straight here! You are living under MY roof! I let you into MY home! I deserve some respect from all of you! No! I DEMAND respect! Ryou, get off your lazy ass and get over here!”

Ryou stood up and scowled as he went to Seto.

“You obviously don’t know who you are dealing with! Maybe if I teach one of your friends how to respect me, they will teach you! Malik! Get over here!”

Malik approached Seto.

Seto grabbed Malik’s arm. “Ryou, join Yugi on the bed!” Seto threw Malik over towards Ryou’s chair. “Bring that by the bed!”

Malik brought the chair over and Seto sat down. “Now, Kneel!”

Malik kneeled beside Seto.

Seto looked up at Ryou and Yugi sitting on the bed, both with their eyes on Malik. “Now, Malik is my little puppet now! Maybe Malik can teach you a little respect when this is all done!”

Yugi shifted closer to Ryou. “Ryou, please, I don’t want Malik hurt! We have to do what he says!”

Seto grabbed Malik’s wrist with both of his hands. “Strip! Both of you!”

Yugi immediately started stripping, but Ryou crossed his arms defiantly. “Ryou, please!”

Seto growled. “Ryou, strip! Now! Before I lose my patience!”

Ryou could see the terrified look in Malik’s eyes. Yugi tugged on Ryou’s shirt.

“Ryou, please! Do what he says!” Yugi pleaded.

“That’s it, Ryou! This will teach you to respect me!” Seto grabbed Malik’s wrist and twisted it roughly. The crack and snap of bone accompanied Malik’s scream of pain.

Ryou’s eyes widened as Malik’s body began shaking with the pain of his broken wrist.

“That’s not all I’ll break, Ryou! Now, strip, or do I have break another bone in Malik’s body?” Seto grabbed Malik’s hair and clenched his fist angrily. “I think a broken jaw will suit Malik nicely!”

Yugi gripped Ryou’s arm. “Please, Ryou! Do it for me!”

Ryou looked over at Yugi. “I can’t.”

Seto drew his fist back. Malik let out a cry.

Yugi started to cry. “Please, Ryou! Please!”

Seto snarled at Ryou. “I will break his jaw, Ryou!”

Ryou stood up, hating himself more as each article of clothing fell to the floor. When Ryou and Yugi were naked, Seto lowered his fists.

“That’s right, Ryou! Now I’m teaching you some respect!”

“No, you’re not, Seto. I may be upset and hurt. But, I still don’t want Yugi or Malik hurt.”

Seto felt Malik give a shudder as he began stroking Malik’s cheek.

Seto’s lip twisted into a grin. “Ryou, I want you and Yugi to face each other. Now. Kiss. Slowly and deeply.”

Yugi turned to Ryou. “Please, Ryou. Don’t let Malik be hurt again.”

Ryou turned to Yugi. The smaller boy leaned into Ryou, pressing his lips gently to his friend’s. Ryou closed his eyes, trying to ignore the fact that he was kissing Yugi. Yugi pressed is tongue slowly into Ryou’s mouth, their tongues slowly fighting for dominance of the kiss.

Seto began panting heavily. “I want you to touch each other….slowly.”

Yugi’s hands came up to Ryou’s face and the white-haired boy let out a painful whimper. Yugi opened his eyes to see Ryou’s eyes clenched tightly shut. Ryou’s hands sheepishly went to Yugi’s sides, rubbing Yugi’s skin.

Seto leaned back a little, his grip still tight on Malik. “How does he taste, Yugi?”

Yugi moaned. “He’s sweet.”

Seto grinned. “Just like I remember him.”

Ryou let out a sob into Yugi’s mouth. Yugi moved his hands away from Ryou’s face and went down to his nipples, trying to distract Ryou from what he was feeling.

Seto looked down at Malik and pulled him between his legs. “Would you like to taste me, too, Malik?”

Malik shook his head. Seto growled. “Are you going to defy me, too?”

Malik whimpered. “No.”

Seto removed his shirt. Seto pulled Malik up for a kiss. “Then do what you are told!”

Malik trembled as he felt Seto’s tongue plunge between his lips. Seto’s eyes remained focused on Yugi and Ryou in the bed.

Yugi’s hands snaked down Ryou’s body, brushing across his limp manhood.

Ryou’s fingers were shaped like claws as they scratched Yugi’s body. Yugi gasped when Ryou gripped his manhood more tightly than he had in the past.

Seto broke the kiss with Malik and ordered him to remove his clothing. Malik quickly complied, knowing that he could get another bone broken or worse.

Seto ordered Malik to kneel between his spread legs and pulled Malik close to him. A smile crossed Seto’s lips. “Give me pleasure.”

Malik went to Seto’s right nipple and sucked on it, hearing a moan come from the CEO.

Seto’s fingers raked across the tattooed back as pleasure spread throughout his body. He looked with satisfaction to the action on the bed. Ryou and Yugi had their hands wrapped around each other.

Yugi moaned into the kiss while a small river of tears came from Ryou’s eyes.

Seto moaned as Malik nipped at the peaking flesh. “That’s my good little bitch,” Seto said. “Yugi! I want you to take Ryou.”

Ryou’s eyes went wide and he froze. He broke the kiss. “Seto! Please! You hurt me this morning!”

Seto growled and wrapped his arms around Malik’s neck, squeezing, making the blond gag and choke. “Do what I say, Ryou! Malik will die if I do not get what I want!”

Yugi gripped Ryou’s arms. “Ryou, please!”

Ryou laid face-down on the bed, submissively. “It doesn’t matter to me anymore! Nobody cares.”

Yugi grabbed a bottle by the side of the bed and coated his hardened member with it. “Ryou, I’m so sorry! Please forgive me.”

“I have no forgiveness left to give, Yugi. Just do it and get it over with.”

Yugi knew that Ryou was in a lot of pain from that morning. It would be even more painful to be taken like this twice in the same day. But, what could he do?

Seto unbuckled his belt and stood up quickly, knocking Malik down. Seto removed his pants and returned to his seat. With a grin, Seto looked down at Malik. “Well, what are you waiting for?”

Malik timidly rose to his knees and before he knew it, he had Seto’s manhood crammed almost down his throat.

Seto’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as Malik’s wet heat surrounded him. Seto focused on Yugi as the shorter duelist entered his friend.

Ryou fisted the sheets and bit into the linen to muffle his screams. Yugi remained still for a moment for Ryou’s body to adjust to another sudden intrusion. Ryou bit his lip as sobs escaped from him.

Yugi moved within Ryou slowly, knowing that every penetration was setting Ryou’s passage on fire. He could feel the damage done to Ryou internally, and he hated himself for violating his friend.

A moan came from the CEO on the chair as he thrust himself into the warm surrounding him. The blond moaned around the hardening flesh, sending vibrations across the flesh. Seto’s body became covered in sweat as the blond tried desperately to get him to release. Malik thought the sooner he made Seto come for him, the earlier this torture would be over.

How wrong he was!

Yugi moved within Ryou slowly, intentionally hitting Ryou’s prostate. He decided that if he made Ryou climax, this could all be over.

Ryou tried to force back the arousal his body was feeling as Yugi thrust into him. Ryou felt himself swell, making him hate himself even more.

He could feel Yugi’s release gathering inside him. Yugi’s frantic motions had only served to open the wounds that had closed from that morning. Yugi gripped Ryou’s hips, pulling him closer.

“Ryou! Gods! I’m gonna come!”

Seto gripped the sides of his chair. “I want you to come into Ryou, Yugi. Scream his name!”

Yugi threw his head back and cried out Ryou’s name, spilling a wave of release into Ryou’s channel. Ryou let out a cry of his own as the fluids burned the open wounds inside of him.

The white-haired boy’s body shook, his body stiff and sore. Yugi fell limp over Ryou’s body.

A loud moan escaped the CEO as he pulled Malik off of his arousal.

Ryou opened his eyes to see Seto pulling Malik onto his feet.

“Turn around,” Seto ordered. Malik turned around and let out a painful gasp as Seto placed two fingers in Malik’s passage. Seto narrowed his eyes at Ryou and Yugi.

“You both are not done yet! Ryou, take Yugi now!”

Ryou shuddered at the thought. Yugi rolled off of Ryou, still trying to catch his breath.

Malik let out a whimper as the CEO stretched him, preparing him to be taken. Seto pulled Malik against him and impaled Malik on his sex. Malik arched himself backwards at the sudden intrusion. Seto moved Malik up and down on him, thrusting into the tight heat above him.

Ryou grabbed the bottle and coated himself with it. Biting his lip, he entered Yugi. Yugi looked up into the chocolate brown eyes.

“I do love you, Ryou. You believe that, right?”

Ryou shook his head. “No. I don’t. I don’t know what made me believe it in the first place.”

Yugi’s body shuddered as Ryou struck his prostate repeatedly, renewing his arousal. “Why can’t you believe it?”

Ryou’s body started to burn with his aches. “I can’t believe it, Yugi. Not after last night. You just used me. That’s all I was, wasn’t I? Just another body to pound yourself into? If I was, tell me.”

Malik let out a long moan as Seto’s manhood stroked his inner walls. Ryou’s eyes filled with tears again. “I’m only doing this for you, Yugi. Not because I love you, but because I have to.”

Seto groaned loudly as he struck Malik’s prostate hard. “Ryou….kiss Yugi!” Seto ordered.

Ryou leaned down and to kiss Yugi, but Ryou bit Yugi’s lip savagely.

Yugi let out a little whimper and dug his nails into Ryou’s shoulders. Ryou withdrew from the kiss, pounding harder into Yugi’s body. Malik arched his back as Seto squeezed his manhood sternly.

“You will not come before I do! Ryou, do it! Come for Yugi!”

Ryou’s body shuddered with his release, his body compliant.

Yugi sobbed as he felt Ryou spill his essence into him. “I still love you, Ryou!”

Ryou collapsed on Yugi, whispering into the shorter boy’s ear. “I wish I could say the same.”

Seto let out one final moan as his teeth dug into Malik’s shoulder, erupting inside the Egyptian boy. “Now you may come!”

Seto drove himself into Malik again as the Egyptian climaxed, covering the CEO’s hand with his fluids.

When Malik stopped shuddering, Seto pushed Malik off of him. Seto stood up and gave a satisfied grin at the three boys panting and heaving.

Seto put his pants on and smiled. “Well, that was….mildly entertaining. See you in the morning.” Kaiba picked up his shirt and belt, leaving the room, and locking the door behind him.

Ryou rolled off Yugi, allowing Yugi to struggle to get to Malik.

Yugi set Malik’s wrist. Malik let out a scream and a wave of dizziness spread through him.

“At least you weren’t seriously injured,” Ryou said, trying to comfort his friend.

Malik sneered, “My wrist was broken! It’s all your fault! If you were just a compliant little bitch, none of this would have happened!”

“Nothing I do is good enough for you, is it, Malik Ishtar?! I did that to Yugi so you wouldn’t be hurt, and look at how you treat me! You take care of yourself from now on, Ishtar, because I don’t care!” Ryou retreated to his reading corner with a blanket and a pillow.

“Ryou, please…why are you acting this way?” Yugi asked.

“I gave myself to Kaiba so you and Malik would not be hurt. What do I get in return?”

Yugi took Ryou’s hand. “I appreciate it, Ryou! I never wanted you to be hurt.”

Ryou wrapped his arms around Yugi. “I’m so sorry, Yugi.”

Yugi caressed Ryou’s hair. “I do care for you, Ryou.”

Ryou sniffled. “I’m glad somebody does,” he said glaring at Malik.