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

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[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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[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...

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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.]

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[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...

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[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...

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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...!

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[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...

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[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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[The thief buries his face in her neck, picking up the pace just a little bit more.

Why does it feel so good...? He's had dozens of other partners but Inko feels...

Perfect. Like her body was made for him.]

Inko...

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[Oh, he's picking up the pace...He's moving against her, and that...that feeling...

She can feel that feeling building up inside her...]

Bakura...nnnnn...Th-the way you...s-say my name is so...!

[She clenches just a little, moving her hips to meet his. She wants to make him feel better. She wants to make him feel as good as -- no, better than she's feeling right now.

She wants to hear him moan her name more, grip her tight, desperately kiss her, lose himself...!]

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[Bakura groans when she clenches. Fuck, why is it so good? He wants more. Wants to feel her quiver underneath him, hear her cry out in pleasure.

He thrusts just a bit harder now, gently bumping his pelvis against her each time he bucks inwards.]

Inko...!

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Nnnnhhhahh!!!

[Wait--

Wait, wait, his...his thing is hitting something deep inside as their pelvises meet--!!

It fills Inko with a starburst of pleasure, and she moans, gripping Bakura tight.]

Oh Gods!!

[She clenches again, pushes back harder, and Oh, he's hitting that spot again! Her legs shake, and she clenches her eyes shut, crying out again.]

Bakura...! Bakura...! More...!

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[He growls into Inko's ear, her words only encouraging him to pick up his pace yet again, thrusting deeper, harder, faster.

Bakura nips at her earlobe, rocking against her body, his chest pressed against her's.]

H-How much more do you want...?

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[With each thrust, she squeals, and her legs keep shaking, her pussy quivers...]

A-All of...I...

[It was hard to think. The only thing she could feel was him. The only thing she could think of was him...]

E-Everything y-you can give...Please!!

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[Everything he can, eh?

He sits up slightly, grabs a hold of Inko's hips, and begins thrusting more voraciously. Harder, faster. As deep as he can go, pushing well into her womb.

Bakura grits his teeth, feeling himself building up quickly. It won't be much longer now...]

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[The sounds that come from Inko's mouth are...nonstop cries, squeals of Bakura's name as her insides clench against him.

He's so deep--no, he's inside her womb. He has to be; there's a blend of pleasure and pain that is exquisite, and Inko knows she can never be without it again.

This is it.

This is pleasure.]

Yes, yes, yes!! Yes, Bakura, Bakura, Bakuraaaaaaa!!

[And with one more thrust, Inko tenses, shakes all over, throws her head back and screams as she finds her release.

It's so much. It's so much, it's so much, but she doesn't want it to end...!]

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[Gods, hearing her lose herself like that, feeling her body pull him in, clench and squeeze him... It's enough to send him over the edge. Bakura's grunts devolve into a loud groan as he thrusts as deep as he can and releases himself, coming hard.

His cock pulsates, filling her with his seed.

And it's the best orgasm he's ever experienced.

After a moment of seeing stars, he slumps against her, panting heavily, covered in sweat.]

Nnhhh... ghhh... Fuck...

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[He sounds...exquisite. Beautiful.

Perfect.

Inko lays back, panting against the linen as she comes down from her high, eyes closed and panting hard.]

Th-that was...

[Pant, pant.]

No, you were incredible...I...

[She pauses, and mumbles something in Japanese, reverent and soft.]

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[Bakura grunts in response to her words, slowly getting his senses back as he comes down from his high. He remains buried in Inko though. He isn't moving any time soon.]

I'm... glad you... nhh... liked it...

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[Inko runs her fingers up and down his spine for a few moments before cupping his face and pulling him close for a kiss.]

M...m-more than...liked it....nnnh...

[Her eyes grow soft, silly, and affectionate.]

I...l-loved it...

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[The thief lets out a soft chuckle, returning the kiss.]

Good...

Mmphh... We should probably... clean up a bit more... before we head back...

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Mmmm...

[She closes her eyes. Gods, the feeling of skin against skin, his breath mingling with hers, his hair tickling her neck...

It's so intimate...]

We have to move to do that first, though.

[She's making no effort.]

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We do...

[Neither is he. At least not for a while.

Eventually Bakura does pull away though and groans as he unsheathes himself from Inko.]

Nnhh... Join me when you're ready.

[A kiss and he slowly gets up to wash himself off quickly.]

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[Inko miiiight have looked at his ass when he walked away, and miiiight have wanted to watch him for a bit.

That man kisses her now.

That man made love to her.

That man is her friend and roommate.

Gods, she's so lucky...

After a few minutes, she gets up on wobbly legs, limping towards the water like an awkward baby duck. Bakura, you did a number on her.]

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[Oh.

When he sees her out of his peripheral, he rushes over to Inko to help her into the water.]

Are you a-No, you know what. That's a stupid question... I'm sorry I left you like that.

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[Look at that smiling face. Does she even look mad?]

O-Oh! It's okay.

[She leans against him though, thankful for the help.]

You gave me a wonderful view.

[....Wait.]

I-I mean! Ah! I...ah...It's just that...y-you're...handsome, you know? [Japanese Mumbles] A-and th-the light h-hit you in such a wonderful way. It's a shame I didn't have my camera...