WARNING: MARIK X OC HET SCENE!!!!!! MALE X FEMALE SEXUAL HEALING!!! I.E….LOVEMAKING!
Kesi knocked on Rayna’s door. Bakura opened the door and saw Marik and five other women standing outside the door. Bakura eyed them all suspiciously.
“What is it?”
Kesi blushed and fiddled with her fingers nervously. “Bakura, may we see the newborn child?”
Sakhmet and Theoris, a pair of identical twins around fifteen years of age, jumped up and down excitedly. “Please, Bakura! Just for a moment!”
Zahra, a girl of twenty years, held a bowl of fruit. “These are for the new mother to keep her strength up.”
Bakura turned back to Rayna, who clutched the infant to her breast. “Fine. You may come in.”
The women and Marik swarmed into the room and stood beside the bed. They gasped at the baby and her white, spiky hair.
“Bakura?” Marik asked as he leaned over to him. “That kid….looks a lot like you.”
Bakura shook his head. “I can’t be the father, Marik.”
“How many people do you see walking around here with white, spiky hair such as yours?! Bakura, she has to be your offspring!”
Rayna sighed, tears filling her eyes. “A girl.”
Sakhmet and Theoris sighed and put their hands on the child sadly. “We’re sorry, Rayna.”
“What did you name her?” Zahra asked as she put the bowl of fruit by the mother’s bed.
“I named her Aria Kanika.”
“I like that name,” Bakura said taking an apple into his hands and biting down into it, letting the apple’s juices slide down the side of his mouth.
Rayna smiled and took a handful of grapes and ate them hungrily.
A knock on the door interrupted the feast. Bakura opened the door and Khalfani and Astarte, a girl of 12 years, stood there holding a basket of food.
“Rayna,” Astarte said quietly. “It’s time for your meal.”
Bakura let Astarte inside and he glared at Khalfani. “What makes you think I will let you in?”
Khalfani glared at Bakura. “Because I have the power to keep Rayna and her child fed and sheltered. You strike me one more time and I will throw Rayna and her child into the streets.”
Bakura growled, revealing his canines. “You do, and Yami’s guards will find you hanging from the ceiling by your intestines. And I do not care what Anubis or the Holier-Than-Thou Pharaoh has to say about it.”
“Let me in, Itemri.”
“I do not trust you,” Bakura growled. Within a blink of an eye, Khalfani found himself pinned to the wall. Bakura searched under his white satin robes for a knife or other weapon. Bakura turned him around and searched him again.
“What are you doing?”
Bakura turned Khalfani around again. “I don’t trust you around Rayna or the child. I had to make certain you carried nothing on you which could hurt the infant.”
Bakura shoved Khalfani inside. Khalfani stood by Rayna’s bedside.
“Let me see the child.”
Bakura growled and removed the dagger from his hip. He pointed the edge at Khalfani’s neck. “You break that child’s neck and I will slit your throat. And I’ll do it in such a way that you bleed slow and painfully! I’ve done it before, you rat! Do we understand each other?”
Khalfani nodded. Rayna looked up at her master in terror, afraid to hand over her infant.
“Give me the child. I must inspect it.”
Rayna’s eyes grew wide as Khalfani opened his arms. “Don’t hurt my child, sir!”
“As I told Bakura, whatever belongs to you is mine, Rayna! I must inspect my new property!”
Rayna looked at her daughter, who began fussing in her arms. She handed Khalfani the infant reluctantly, holding her breath for the worst.
Khalfani took the child in his arms. The white-haired baby gave a whimper as she looked up at Khalfani.
Khalfani looked at the child’s eyes and her ears. “I don’t like her ears. They’re too small.” Rayna looked down sheepishly. “They’ll have to do, I guess. Once we pierce them, they won’t look ugly.”
Bakura growled deeper.
Khalfani unwrapped the linens the infant was swaddled in. He looked at the material. “This child does not deserve white satin! She is not of high status!” Khalfani threw the linen down on the ground, leaving the baby naked.
Khalfani looked between the child’s legs. “This is a girl.” Khalfani looked down at Rayna.
“Yes, sir.”
“You birthed me a female. At least you did something right, Rayna.” Khalfani lifted one of the child’s legs and inspected. “She doesn’t appear to be deformed, which is good. A girl with a deformed womanhood is of no use to me.”
The baby began to cry. Khalfani held her at arms length and the baby tried to curl up into a ball. “You will learn not to cry, my little money-maker. No matter what men do to you in five years, you will learn not to cry. I’ll beat that out of you soon enough.”
Bakura raised the dagger and Khalfani held the child at striking distance. “You hit me, Bakura….and this little Slut-to-Be and her mother will be whoring themselves on the streets!”
“Bakura! Don’t!” Rayna cried, taking Bakura’s arm. The baby squealed and cried.
Bakura growled and lowered his dagger. “Give back the child.”
Khalfani gave the child back to Rayna. “I would not bother clothing that child, Rayna. She will have to run around as she is. She’ll spend the rest of her life naked anyway, it’s never too early to start. She better get used to it. Now eat, Rayna. A dead whore is no good to me. And if you can’t feed that kid, you’re even more useless.”
Khalfani stamped out of the room and slammed the door behind him. Rayna cradled her daughter close to her.
“I don’t want that monster near my child,” Rayna sobbed.
Bakura sighed and slipped into the bed beside her. “Everyone out. Rayna needs her rest.”
Marik lead the girls outside. Kesi went into her room beside Rayna’s and ate a grape. “Poor Rayna. She really is a sweetie.”
Marik sighed. “Bakura cares for her very much. Just as I loved Amunet.”
Kesi kneeled behind Marik and wrapped her arms around him from behind. “Poor Marik. I know you miss her.” Kesi planted a small kiss behind his ear. Marik leaned his head back and moaned.
“That feels good.”
Kesi giggled. “Oh, my Malik likes that, huh?” Kesi’s fingers lightly brushed up Marik’s neck, sending shivers up his spine. His raised his arms and wrapped one around her head, running his fingers through her hair. He let out a moan as her tongue traced the boarder of his ear.
Kesi moved back and gently pushed Marik on the bed. Marik looked up at her.
“Marik? Are you ok?”
“When I helped Rayna deliver the baby, I thought I saw Amunet. Everywhere I look, I see her. And, I………I do…I want.”
Kesi brushed back Marik’s hair. “What do you want, Marik?”
“I…….I want you to make love to me.”
Kesi took Marik’s hand. “Are you sure you want this?”
“I need someone….I need you, Kesi.”
Kesi leaned down and kissed Marik’s lips gently. Marik reached up and he stroked her silky black hair. The girl removed Marik’s clothing easily. Marik untied the knot at her shoulder and her clothing fell off of her slender body. Kesi straddled Marik’s hips and Marik sat up. The blond pressed his lips against the side of her neck and gently sucked and licked at her heating flesh. Her hands rubbed his chest and belly as he savored her body, feeling her pulse under his lips.
Her hands moved down to Marik’s manhood and stroked him gently.
“Kesi,” he whispered as he pulled back and looked down at her touching his masculinity with tender care.
She looked up at Marik with large, green eyes. “I do….love you, Ishtar,” she whispered.
Marik’s hand went to her cheek and stroked it gently. “Kesi……you’re so beautiful.”
The girl kissed the base of Marik’s neck as Marik’s leaned back, gently moving into the grip on his sex.
“Lay back, Marik,” she whispered. Marik laid on his back and Kesi kissed down to his nipple, taking it into her mouth and rolling around her tongue. She kissed lower, dipping her tongue into Marik’s belly button. He raised his arms above his head and clenched his fists, indulging in the rising pleasure coursing throughout his body.
Kesi kissed the tip of Marik’s sex and engulfed his weeping length into her mouth.
“Oh gods….Kesi….”
Kesi created a gentle vacuum around Marik as she rolled the two globes attached to him between her fingers. Marik thrust up into the warm heat above him. Kesi removed herself from him and straddled his waist. Marik looked up at her as she slowly impaled herself onto him. Marik put his hands on her hips holding her steady as his body invaded her wet womanhood.
Marik sat up and kissed her, holding her close to his body. “This…this was the way I made love to my wife the last time.”
Kesi brought him into her arms. “My poor Marik.” Kesi stroked Marik’s blond hair as the door flew open.
Khalfani was standing with another man. “Kesi, someone bought you for an hour!”
“I’m with Marik now, sir.”
“Well, hurry up, fuck him so he can leave and you can get back to work!”
Marik growled. “I am with her! Bakura gave you money so we could spend the entire week! I chose to spend my week with Kesi!”
Khalfani growled. “I thought I taught you the last time what would happen to me if you said ‘No’ to me again! Do I need to teach you another lesson?”
Kesi cringed in Marik’s arms. “No, sir,” she said, her voice cracking.
“Report to my office tomorrow, Kesi. And we will be discuss your continued employment under my….generous guidance!”
The door slammed shut and Kesi started to shake.
“Kesi?”
Kesi looked at Marik. “Forget about him, Marik. I can handle him.”
“You’re shaking! What did he mean by ‘discuss your continued employment?’”
Kesi looked down and bit her lip. She thought to herself, ‘He meant when I enter the office, he throws me face down on a table, and slams into me for an hour solid. That’s what he did the last time.’ “He meant nothing, Marik. I just want to focus on you.”
Kesi slowly brought her lips to Marik and rocked back and forth, bringing her lover in and out of her. Marik’s face was drenched in sweat, his heart beating as fast as hers. Marik let out a moan as he felt his release pool inside of him.
He carefully turned so she was pinned underneath him. Marik slowly moved within hr, savoring the inner walls of her womanhood closing in on him, trapping him inside.
The blond leaned down and kissed her breasts, full and soft. He rest his head between them as he moaned with each penetration.
Kesi’s body quivered in pleasure each time Marik entered her. The blond went up on his hands and started pounding into her a little faster, enjoying her warm wetness. Kesi let out a moan as her body climaxed, spilling her womanly juices over Marik’s manhood inside of her. Her whole body shook with her orgasm.
Marik lowered his head and his body shook as his orgasm hit him. He filled her and coated her with his release.
Marik collapsed beside her and brought her into his arms.
“I love you….Kesi,” he whispered. “Amunet…..I will never forget you, my love.”
Next Chappie: Bakura and Marik escape from the bordello.