WARNING: TRISTAN X RYOU LEMON!!!

Sweet Salvation

Ryou, Yugi, and Malik were taken to Kaiba’s summer home outside of the city limits. Ryou tried to dash away, but Seto’s security guards caught him trying to escape. Seto grabbed Ryou by the collar.

“You will sorely regret that little attempt at escape, Ryou!” Seto threatened.

When they arrived at Seto’s summer home, Ryou, Yugi, and Malik worked hard to scrub down Kaiba’s ballroom from top to bottom. Yugi was scrubbing the marble staircase as Kaiba gave him a kick in the ass.

“You call that scrubbing, Yugi! A monkey could scrub better than you!”

Malik ran to Yugi’s rescue and was beaten. The blond found Ryou in the ballroom, shining the candelabras. “Ryou?”

Ryou timidly raised his eyes to Malik. “Yes, Malik?”

“I’m sorry for being such a dick to you. I didn’t mean to say all of those nasty things to you.”

Ryou sniffled as he shinned a candlestick. “After all we’ve been through, Malik, I…..I just thought you wouldn’t turn on me.”

Malik pat Ryou on the back. “This situation has not been good for us at all, Ryou.”

Ryou dropped his cloth and held out his arms to Malik. “Malik? Can I….have a hug?”

Malik hugged Ryou tightly. “I just want to leave, Ryou! I want to stop this wretched existence!”

Seto cleared his throat as he watched them. “Hey, ladies, did I give you permission to stop working?”

Malik jumped back away from Seto. “We just took a break!”

Seto cracked his knuckles. “Do you need a break, Malik? Because I will give you one!”

Malik raced back to his job. Seto slowly advanced on Ryou.

“I have a special job for you tonight, Ryou. Someone who has been dying to meet you wants to be with you. I will make sure that this special person doesn’t know who you are. You speak one syllable and Yugi and Malik will pay for your insolence with their lives. Understood?”

Ryou’s heart beat wildly. “You’d kill Yugi and Malik?”

Seto removed a .22 caliber revolver from his suit jacket. “If I hear that you spoke one word, or that this person finds out who you are, I will put a bullet in both Yugi and Malik’s brains! And you know I will do it.” Seto put the barrel to Ryou’s neck. “I’m a good shot, Ryou. I would do as you were told unless you wanted to feel a hot metal burrow into your brain.”

Ryou nodded silently, his body trembling from fear.

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Tristan and Joey arrived dressed in tuxedos. Tristan had a black dragon pin on his lapel with red eyes. It was a gift from Joey on his birthday.

Tristan had his hair combed over to the side, the brown hair shining in the light.

“Taylor! Glad you came! How are you holding up?” Seto asked.

Tristan shrugged. “Fine, I guess.”

Seto grinned and pat Tristan on the back. “Well, I have lots of eligible bachelors here who would love to have a slice of your pie, Tris! But, there is one particular boy who I know has been dying to meet you.”

Tristan turned to Joey. “You go mingle. Let me see what Kaiba wants.”

Seto smirked. “It’s nothing I want. This person is a little shy. He won’t say much. But, he told me he wanted to give himself to you tonight.”

Tristan’s brown eyes widened. “What?”

“This was his idea, Tris. He wants you to take him.”

Tristan raised an eyebrow. “Who is he?”

Seto laughed. “He’s a little shy, Taylor, so he wants to remain anonymous.”

Seto opened the door and there was a boy tied to the bed by his wrists and ankles. The boy had a mask placed over his face with only a tiny hole to breathe through.

“Your little love-slave wants to remain anonymous, Tristan, but he told me he wanted you tonight. So, don’t remove his mask or he may get very angry.”

Seto left the room and approached the boy in the bed. The naked body twitched and breathed heavily.

Tristan’s eyes caressed the lean, naked body in front of him. Tristan removed his tuxedo jacket and unbuttoned his white silk shirt. As he looked on the body before him, he sighed sadly. Ryou was dead. Without being able to see the boy’s face, he could pretend it was Ryou. Tristan’s fingers floated delicately over the boy’s chest and ribcage. His palms brushed over the boy’s flat stomach and down to the first patch of curls around the boy’s groin.

Tristan knew he couldn’t unmask the stranger, but he could pretend it was Ryou.

There were no lips to kiss as they were hidden behind the mask. Tristan removed his tie and shirt. His eyes caressed the masked boy again as he removed his pants, revealing himself completely. Tristan sat by the boy and leaned down to kiss the boy’s chest.

The boy began to arched his back as Tristan took a nipple between his lips, sucking gently on the flesh.

Tristan moved between the boy’s restrained legs and let his tongue explore the boy’s bare chest.

Tristan licked a trail lower to his anonymous lover’s belly button. As he lifted his eyes to look at the boy’s head, he saw a bottle of edible Cherry lotion on the table by the bed.

Tristan took the lotion and squeezed it over his lover, eliciting a gasp. Tristan rubbed it around the masked boy’s chest and stomach. The brunet leaned down to lick the sugary-cherry concoction off of the warm skin. The lover closed his eyes under the mask and felt himself becoming aroused at the sensation of the man above him.

Tristan licked the cherry-flavored lotion off of his lover’s nipple and gave a playful little nip at the base of his victim’s neck.

Tristan covered two of his fingers and licked the lotion off of his lover’s abdomen.

The masked boy gasped as one lotion-slicked finger slid into his passage.

Tristan moaned at the tightness surrounding his digit. Tristan dropped a few drops of lotion on the masked boy’s erection, eliciting another gasp of pleasure.

Tristan added another finger and took the other boy’s arousal into his mouth. Tristan licked up the length, sucking on the cherry-flavored head.

The boy beneath him squirmed and bucked his hips into the moist heat above him. Tristan raised an eyebrow, wanting to bring his lover to the edge of ecstasy. Tristan sucked hard at the cherry-flavored length, quickly deep-throating his lover.

The boy’s head was tossing back and forth as his body was soon bathed in a thin veil of sweat.

Tristan pried the two fingers inside his lover apart, spreading the passage wider to accommodate his own pulsing arousal.

Tristan moaned around the enlarging organ, sending vibrations across the surface.

The brunet stopped his motions on his lover as he coated himself with the cherry-flavored lotion. Tristan wrapped his hand around his own arousal, stroking his length slowly. The brunet’s head flew back as a husky moan tore from his throat. He grabbed his lover’s arousal and stroked both of them with a lotion-covered hand.

Tristan stroked both of them together, imagining Ryou’s delicate hands caressing his body. He could see Ryou now….Ryou’s delicate hands wrapped around his arousal, pumping him to completion, arousing him with a single touch.

But, Ryou was dead. That couldn’t happen now.

Tristan covered his weeping sex with more lotion and slipped into his lover’s tight entrance.

“Oh….hell yeah,” Tristan moaned as he encountered the heat surrounding him so suddenly.

The body below him went rigid. Tristan ran his hands over the boy’s body to try to get him to relax.

“I won’t hurt you,” Tristan whispered.

Behind the mask, Ryou’s eyes opened wide. ‘TRISTAN???!!!!!!!!!!!’

Tristan started moving within his lover. The brunet closed his eyes, pretending it was Ryou beneath him, moaning and begging for Tristan to make love to him. In his mind, Tristan heard, ‘Tris, I love you. Please, make love to me. I need you.’

The brunet moved within his anonymous lover more quickly, shaking the boy’s form with each invasion of his channel.

Ryou closed his eyes behind the mask. ‘Please, Tristan. Save me.’

Tristan let out another husky moan as he pounded into the pliant body before him, dreaming about Ryou beneath him.

‘Gods, I loved you, Ryou! I only have my fantasies left of you now!’

The boy beneath him began thrusting into the penetrations. Tristan leaned over the boy as he pounded into the body beneath him. Tristan’s eyes widened as he saw a few strands of white hair poking from beneath the mask.

“What the hell??!”

Tristan grabbed the mask and pulled it off of the lover beneath him.

“RYOU?!” he cried out in surprise.

Before the brunet could react further, his body trembled with his quickly approaching orgasm. Tristan let out another husky moan and screamed Ryou’s name as he spilled himself into the body beneath him. Ryou’s eyes wept their final tears as his climax overwhelmed him and his release erupted between them.

Tristan wrapped his arms around Ryou as their bodies continued to tremble. “Ryou! Ryou, I thought you were dead!”

“Tristan….my wrists…..hurt.”

Tristan jumped off of Ryou and quickly rushed to untie him. “Ryou, I didn’t know you were here!”

Ryou reached up for Tristan and pulled him down. “Tristan, don’t let go of me. Please, gods, don’t let go of me.”

Tristan sat beside Ryou and pulled him into his arms. “I won’t let go of you, Ryou.”

Ryou’s brown eyes looked up at Tristan’s. “Tristan…please take me home.”

“You want to go back to your home? With Bakura?’

Ryou stroked Tristan’s face. “No. I don’t want to go home to him! Take me away from here…..I beg you.”

Tristan hugged and rocked the crying white-haired angel. “I’ll take care of you, Ryou.”

“We can’t leave Malik and Yugi here with Seto. Seto threatened to kill them if you found out who I was. Oh my word! We have to go to them now! Seto probably already knows you know who I am!”

Tristan followed Ryou to another room nearby. Tristan gasped as they found Malik and Yugi tied up and gagged. Ryou untied Malik and Tristan untied Yugi. Yugi and Malik hugged their rescuers.

“How are we going to get out of here? There’s a big party downstairs!”

Ryou grabbed his clothes that Seto removed from him. Tristan took Ryou’s hand.

“Guys, I’m going to get you three outside to my car. I have to come back in for Joey. Just be quiet and keep an eye out for Kaiba.”

“I hope Seto doesn’t fire his weapon,” Ryou shivered.

“Seto is armed?!” Tristan gasped.

Ryou nodded. “He was threatening to shoot Yugi and Malik if Tristan found out about me.”

Tristan turned to lead the boys out of the door and gasped.

Seto was standing in the doorway with a smile, his gun pointing towards Tristan…….