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[Yu-Gi-Oh! AU] Don't Think Twice before You Listen To Your Heart; Follow the Trace for a New Start

[This was supposed to be an exciting class trip.

The spring semester was about to come to a close, and Inko Hakuba's first few months in high school were supposed to end with a fun trip for everyone before the summer vacation began.

Said fun trip?

Going to Egypt.

Truth be told, she'd been looking forward to this trip for weeks; it was meant to be a trip for the senior students, but after a particular incident that was not disclosed to the public, the funds and tickets were given to the first years for free (so long as the student had a usable passport) as punishment for the students in question in lieu of barring their chances at graduation.

So Inko and her class were shuttled onto a bus, put on a plane, and were sent to Egypt as a cultural studies trip.

Her very first trip, her very first trip without her parents, and to a foreign country, no less! She was being taken to a land of adventure, full of beautiful golden sands, priceless artifacts, and ancient magic and wonder.

(Of course, it was not actually like that; but nobody had the heart to tell the poor girl that when she excitedly got on the plane. She was only fifteen, less than one month off from her sixteenth birthday, and she was clearly very excited!)

Their first stop was an outdoor market near Cairo, which was clearly trying to appeal to tourists like Inko who bought into the idea of the country rather than the reality. An old woman with graying hair reached out to Inko as she passed a stall, and stopped her as she was about to walk past.

Her classmates didn't notice that they left her behind.

"Yes...?" She asked in clumsy Arabic.

"You...I've seen you before."

The woman spoke in perfect Japanese, but it was clear that she was not a native speaker. Her mouth moved in a strange way, and they didn't seem to match her words, but Inko understood her perfectly.

"I...Excuse me?" Inko blinked.

The woman fished under the counter, pulling something out and holding it to Inko.

It looked like some kind of stone, almost the size of her fist. The image of what looked to be a tiger was carved on it, and the stone...looked old.

Quite old.

"For you. Don't worry about paying."

Inko took it in her hand and held it to her chest, and it felt warm in her hand. She didn't understand what was going on, but she nodded.

"I...if you're...thank you."

She bowed quickly, hurrying to catch up to the other students that were milling around nearby at another stall.

She dreamt of a voice that night, speaking to her. It was faint and muffled, and she couldn't understand it.

It wasn't until the next day, when they went to visit the Cairo museum, that she understood the words:

"Find me."

When she and her classmates went to the museum, she found herself stopping at a stone tablet on the wall with the same tiger etched into it; it looked like he was staring right at her...but that couldn't be right! That was a carving!

And yet...

She felt the stone in her hand growing warm, almost burning to the touch as she felt it...

Phase inside her body.

And something opened up under her, swallowing her whole as she fell into an abyss to the horrified screaming of her classmates nearby.

...

And there she was, lying in her Domino High school uniform inside what looked to be an open sarcophagus, the mummy long since removed. She was in the fetal position, short hair in disarray as she hugged herself.

She was unconscious...

And she wasn't in the museum anymore.]

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[Gorgeous.

It's gorgeous.

He thinks it's gorgeous.

He--]

Nhaa--

[--was teasing her with his finger, pushing it just between her lips and brushing sensitive nerves along her opening for just a moment, giving her a taste of what she could experience, only to jerk it away just as quick.

Gently, she rubbed herself against him, trying to encourage more touch.

Though her expression would probably do that more:

She's watching him through her eyelashes with lidded eyes and bitten lips, cheeks flushed and her hands trailing down to her own breasts.

He liked her breasts, right...? It felt good when he touched them. How would he react if she started fondling herself, just a little...?]

I-If you like it...th-then...

[Arousal gave her courage. Love gave her courage--]

Do what you will with me. Play with my body however you see fit.

[Oh, Inko. You shouldn't encourage him like that. Bakura lets out a shuddered groan as he watches her put on that display for him.]

Then... relax and enjoy yourself...

[And he uses his one hand to gently spread her labia apart, leaning in to run his tongue down it this time.

A few licks before he nudges against her opening... then back up to her clit, which he swirls his tongue around.

He'll get her off like this first. Then if she wants more, he use his tongue to fuck her instead of a finger. It's softer and more flexible anyways.]

O-Ohhhhhhhhh...!!!!

[Whatever she thought pleasure was, it was nothing compared to this. Those licks on her breast felt amazing, but compared to this, it was...

Gods.

Inko's legs tensed almost immediately, and her hands moved down to his hair, trying her best not to grip and tug. It...It felt so good, though...!!]

Bakura...

[She wanted to scream, but the only things that came out were shuddered, desperate sighs and needy moans.]

Bakura...!!

[Something...Something was building...Something was...Oh, Gods.]

S-something's...S-something's...I'm feeling...!! Nnnnn...!

[She felt so hot, her legs were shaking, she was so tense...!!]

Bakura...!!!

[His name was a desperate prayer on her lips as pleasure beyond anything she's ever known consumed her, and wet heat flowed from her sex.

She was...

She was...!

She was...!!!]

[Hearing her say his name, moaning it... It's like music to his ears.

He continues with steady, slow, gentle movements to stimulate the sensitive bud. Nothing overwhelming. He wants her to be able to experience everything that's happening as she builds up to her first orgasm.

Bakura groans softly into a sigh, tongue swirling, carefully lapping against her clitoris.

Just a bit more and she'll be pushed over the edge...]

[There was more.

Wait, there was more?! This wasn't...where the peak was? The peak wasn't there yet, she was still building higher, and higher, and higher--

She didn't even realize she was chanting his name, desperate and keening as her legs finally tensed, the spring in her core tightened, and--

She moaned like she was in heat as she hit that precipice, that...something filling her body and consuming her from the inside out.

She kept chanting Bakura's name, clutching him tight, desperate and needy as something squirted out of her and made her legs shake uncontrollably--!!]

Bakura, Bakura, Bakura, Bakura--!!

[This was an orgasm. This -- this intense feeling that was beyond anything she'd ever felt, this tender closeness wrapped in heat and pleasure -- was what everyone whispered about and made her classmates whisper scandalously in secluded hallways and empty bathrooms.

She loved this.

And she especially loved that it was Bakura who gave it to her.]

[Oh, that's absolutely delightful. Her sounds, the way her body tenses.

The fact that she squirts when she comes.

That gets a ecstatic little cackle out of Bakura as he feels it hit his face but he doesn't pull back, instead continuing to work her clit to help prolong the orgasm. He loves when women secrete a higher than normal amount of juices. Getting absolutely covered in them...

He eventually does pull back, licking his lips like a cat who just finished a saucer of cream, and it smirks up at Inko.]

Well? How was it...?

[Inko feels...like jelly.

No. Not that.

Like she's floating...? Floating and wrapped up in a cotton blanket all at the same time, perhaps.

She smiles at Bakura, soft and giddy and almost silly with bliss. She runs her fingers through his hair; Gods, she can feel everything. She's tingling...]

Amazing...

[A happy, sweet little giggle.]

You're amazing...

[Bakura can't help but smile at the sight of her, even chuckling softly at her compliment.]

I know. I've been told I have a gifted tongue. In more ways than one.

[He nuzzles her thigh, remaining in his spot for now.]

Did that quench your thirst or do you still want more...?

[A gifted tongue...

Yeah, she can see that. He's a smooth talker, and oh, what he can do to her body...

Inko's cheeks grow a bit pink.]

I...want you to feel good, too.

[Honestly, the thought of her seeing his face in this kind of bliss is...nnnnh.

She never thought it would make her feel warm, but here she is.]

I want...t-to make you feel good.

Well... There's plenty of things you can do to make me feel good.

[He lightly traces his fingertips along her thigh.]

It just depends on what you're feeling...

Do you still wish to make love? Or something less involved than that?

[She shivers, tilting her head back and closing her eyes.]

Nnnnh...

[Oh, the way he touches her...]

I...I do. I want...to make love.

[She wanted to be one with him. She wanted to feel connected with him in the closest way possible...]

Then... I'll give you some choices...

[He sits up but only slightly.]

I can use my tongue or fingers to work you up to my size... as I realize I am larger than the average man. Or...

[A kiss to her opposite thigh.]

... We bypass that and you take me without any prepping. It will be a bit painful but... there's a certain thrill to going in "blind."

I...

[She pauses, thinking for a moment.]

I'd like to go in blind. If it's with you...

[A pause.]

I know you won't hurt me. Even if you're...b-bigger than me...I think it will be all right.

Inko...

[He pulls back, looking into her eyes for a moment.

She trusts him. She knows he won't hurt her...

The thought of going in with no prep, feeling how truly tight she is, getting to hear and feel her take a man for the first time...

He swallows and his breath hitches, then holds himself up above her with one arm again, holding the base of his length with the other as he repositions himself between her legs.

The thief will use her slickness to cover his erection, make it more comfortable for when he enters her. He presses his cock against her lips and slowly rubs against her.]

Gods, it's so hot and wet even from the outside...

[Inko reaches her hand out and touches his face, stroking his cheek.

There is nothing but trust in her eyes. Even as she feels that...huge thing rub against her, getting slick with her wetness and getting so close to her entrance...She keeps her gaze steady.]

Mmmmn...A-and you're...so big...

[He's bigger than most men. Bakura is going to claim her in a way that nobody ever has.

She's going to lose her virginity.

She should be scared. She should be nervous, terrified--

But she's not.

Because it's Bakura: The man who helped her survive in this time. The man who made her laugh, gave her a place to stay, taught her to believe in herself and didn't treat her like someone who would break if you brushed her too lightly.

He tested her strength.

He still tests her strength. Every single day.

She knows that with him, nothing will go wrong. Everything will be all right.

Because he's right here.]

[Bakura nuzzles into her hand, placing a soft kiss to the palm.

Once he feels he's sufficiently lubed up enough, he shifts his hips and presses the tip against her opening, holding the base of his length again to keep himself steady.]

If it hurts, tell me to stop.

[And slowly he begins to push against Inko, the head sliding past her entrance, beginning to stretch her out. Nice and slow. To give her time to adjust.

Unless she or her body says otherwise.

He shudders again, his face flushing from arousal.]

Nnhh... Fuck...

Nnnnn...!!! Ba...kura...

[It...it did hurt, a little. It hurt in the same way a hard stretch does, or the same way it hurt when she put a tampon in for the first time, except on a far, far larger scale.

It wasn't a bad hurt, though.

The stretch was

Satisfying.

Good.

Inko's eyes lid and she pants with exertion; she focuses on Bakura's beautiful face as he shivers and shudders due to entering her body.

Gods.

He was this...he was feeling like this due to her body. Due to being inside her, being one with her...!

Inko spreads her legs as wide as she's able to give him some room, to better accommodate him and help him enter her more easily -- she wasn't sure if it would work, but she wanted to do something to help -- despite her small size.]

[The stretch feels incredible for him. So tight, so hot... He's had plenty of tussles in the bedroom but nothing has ever felt so... intense. Intimate.

Bakura grunts and pants softly as he continues to move deeper and deeper, feeling her insides envelop him. He grits his teeth, trying desperately to hold himself back. Not to go in all at once.]

Nnhhhghh...

[The fact that Inko spreads her legs like that... that makes everything all the more hotter. She's showing that she wants this. Wants him.]

[She closes her eyes, lets herself drown in the feeling.

It should hurt, it should be uncomfortable...

But discomfort left a long time ago. All she feels is the stretch and the pleasurable connection between the two of them.]

Bakura...Nnnnn...Y-you're...f-filling me...

Are you d-doing alright...?

[Obviously she is but he still wants to check as he continues to push deeper.]

How does it feel....?

[Bakura leans over to place a kiss against her lips. He's a little over halfway inside of her... and it feels incredible.]

[She kisses back like it's the only way she can breathe. She wants to show him that she loves this in any way she can...!]

A-Amazing...! I feel...l-like...

[She smiles, closing her eyes.]

We're one...

[That's... a bit more intimate of a description than he was expecting. Hn.

Still, she's enjoying herself. That's what matters. Bakura grunts and continues to move until he feels himself hit that particular "barrier." That's deep enough for her first time. After a moment of letting Inko get used to the sensation, he slowly pulls almost all the way out and slides back in with a hiss.]

Gods, it's so good...

Oh Gods...!

[She's so full...! Inko hugs him tight, and even dares to lift her legs, wrapping them around his waist.]

I...It's...

[A gasp, a helpless shiver...]

I love it...!

[His movements become more constant now -- steady, gentle thrusts.]

Inko...

[He leans over more, resting himself on top of her but careful not to crush her with his weight.]

I can f-feel... everything... Every bump, every ridge, e-every texture...

It's... ghhh...

[She clutches him tighter; She leans against him, softly moaning her lover's name with every thrust.]

Bakura...!

Nnnnh, I feel so good...! Bakura...!!

[This was what making love was like.

Gods...!!

She wanted to experience this every day for the rest of her life. She wanted to feel Bakura's hands on her body, his lips on hers, his name on her lips...!!]

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