Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Anything For You ❯ Family ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Hello to all my reviewers! Thanks for all the great reviews!!!

Heather-chan: I posted my stuff on ffnet originally, but ffnet kicked off the fall of icarus. I will post the R rated versions of my nc17 fics there, but without lemons. On affnet and mmorg will be the lemon versions. I also have a website. They are going up now. I just got baby of mine up there.

Falling Leaves: Well, you know how kids draw…so sweet.

Ph: I wanted to get in plenty of play chappies.

Lunara Moonbeam: Awww…..You are so kind. I try to please.

Mystical Dragon: Can you see Marik with a pony???poor Marik.

Lupusdragon: Steven's gonna need a lot of beatings by the time this fic is done.

Ryou's mistress: yes, those kids are the best. I love em.

SuperJM: Glad you like so far.

Bluesummers: actually, I have up to 3 done, but I'm posting one a day.

Dragondreamer: What can I say? Maybe I'll do that lemon for you…. *hands over Seto in his undies * Seto: O_O

AMT: Aww...I'm sure Joey and Seto would like a break from watching the

chibis. As far as Steven goes...well..he hasn't changed much in prison, has

he?

Angel Black: Steven gets much scarier later. *stabs Steven with Millenium

Marasume.*

Angelic Mouse Girl: Well, I think I will do a Joey x Seto lemon

later...Maybe Aria spends the night over at KaibaCorp and she stays with

Mokuba in his room. Mokuba gets to babysit Aria for a while.

ssjgodesschico: Glad you liked the cute one. This chappie is a 'grr..steven'

chappie...then .....Anzu bashing. Anzu tries to make friends with a large

truck that's coming towards her very very very fast. Is being hit by cars

like friendship? Only Anzu would know....

Family

Steven's POV

It was nice to see my son, Ryou, again. I knew that son of mine was a lover of his yami…and his husband. There is little doubt in my mind that Ryou is screwing around with more than just Bakura. Why else would he live in a house with two other men besides his yami?

That little girl….she looked just like Bakura. Why would both children run to Ryou's friends Malik and Marik calling them `Mom and Daddy'? Those poor children….living in that evil house…with four men….together. Those children, especially the boy, had to be saved from that evil house. Who knows what seeing Ryou and Bakura kiss will do to those kids? It would probably scar them for the rest of their lives…seeing two men kiss…and god only knows what else they do in front of those kids!

Just the thought of that makes me shudder. Who knows what they are teaching that little boy! That poor child….he must be in agony….living with four men…two of them banging each other senseless probably every night…and every day…….

Maybe it wasn't just my son and Bakura….maybe it is both of them banging Marik and Malik!!! FOURSOME??! It wouldn't surprise me…….

Those poor kids…..living in….that house of sin…..

Jessica sat down at the table. She's really great. She was my friend, Thomas Cinetti's woman. Well…she's really a prostitute. Cinetti had no problem getting her clientele. She was a nice woman around 25 years of age with dark brown hair. Her body was gorgeous. I know men who paid a thousand dollars for her "services" for only fifteen minutes. I sleep with her, but she doesn't charge me! If she did, I'd owe more than I could ever make in a lifetime!

From inside the living room came Tim. He's Cinetti's son. He's around my son's age.

I know he bullied my kid at school. It appears that did not make my son into a man.

Jessica put the food on the table and we began to eat.

"So, did you see your son, Steven? How is he?" Jessica asked covering her chicken with gravy.

"Still living with his whore of a yami. Nothing's changed." I shove a piece of chicken into my mouth still seething over my son.

Bastard son of mine…..he sent me to jail…ruined my career……his yami killed my best friend……what did I ever do to him? All I did was try to make him a man! I tried to make him a strong, determined person.

I blame his mother. Rhea "mothered" him too much. She made him enjoy being pampered. That is why……I ordered my friend Cinetti….to murder her. Yeah, I regret ordering it, since my son didn't turn out the way I wanted him to. I wanted him to have a family…a wife…kids….a big house…..

Now he has a husband….kids….and is corrupting the minds of those innocent kids by telling them he is doing no wrong. But he is. He is doing harm to those children….They need a savior…..and I am he.

"Did you know that Ryou has kids with Bakura now??? They call him `mommy?'" I asked her wanting to know what she thought.

Jessica rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Those poor kids…." She continued to eat.

"I can't believe my son is doing that to those kids, especially that boy! You know he's probably training that kid to be just like him! I can only imagine what they are teaching that boy!"

Tim sat back in his hair. "I followed them all around the neighborhood yesterday. That boy began chasing a butterfly. He was calling one of the blonde haired guys "Mom.""

Chasing a butterfly???! This situation was turning serious. Little boys don't chase butterflies. Ryou was like that as a baby. He and his mother would run around the backyard looking for butterflies. Ryou's large brown eyes would widen and a big smile would cross his face as the little insect would walk across his finger and play with its antennae.

And Mom? That kid called Ryou `mommy.' Now Ryou's friend is also being called `Mom'? This is unacceptable! Preposterous! Ryou must have lost his mind. My son must not be thinking straight. Ain't that a paradox???

"I want to have my son back," I told Jessica and Tim. "I want to show my son the error of his ways. I want to have him back, but I can't if his yami is around him all the time."

Tim ate a piece of bread. "So?"

"So…we have to get Ryou to come back to me. Somehow."

How could I get Ryou to come back to me where he belongs? I know I also had to save those kids from that house of depravity!

Hmmm…..

Maybe……I can get both of them. I want my son back and I know he loves those kids. I could use those kids to get to my son. Then we can move away from this town and never come back. I will have my family back no matter what I have to do! I am more concerned about the boy than the girl. I can let her go, but I'll be dead in the cold, cold ground before I let that boy go.

My son, hopefully rid of the influence from his yami and his other possible lovers, will learn to see that the way he is living is wrong. That he belongs with his me. I am his family. I am his father. I know he loves me.

"I've got it!" my fist pounded on the table. "We grab the kids. Ryou won't do anything if he knows the kids' lives are in danger. Then we use them to get Ryou back to me. We can stay at my relative's home a few towns over. Together. You guys will come with me. We'll be one happy family again."

I grimaced with the idea. A happy family. That sounded so good. I knew we would have to wait for a precise moment to get our hands on the kids. I didn't need a furious father at my door….at least not a mad yami and a father.

Ryou must be under the influence of his yami somehow. How else would my son be in love with him?

Jessica nodded her head and smiled. "One happy family……that would be nice. Don't worry too much about your son, babe. When I'm done with him, he won't be thinking about men. He'll never want to see Bakura ever ever again. You'll get your son back. What do you think, Tim? Would you like to have Ryou as your brother? Aten would be your nephew."

Tim nodded his head and shrugged. "Sure. Sounds good. Then we can be …..brothers. Really nice and…..close."

I knew that if all of us worked together, we could cure Ryou of this disease…….his love for men…and his yami in particular…his own twisted love. It would be great to be a family again. We can cure Ryou of his disease…..I knew we could….even if it took…persuasion.

Ryou's POV

When it was time for the babies' baths, Malik and I took Aten and Aria into the bathroom. Thank heavens they were still young enough to bathe them together in the same tub at the same time. We knew we would have a while before Aria would point to Aten and go, "What's that?"

Marik and I had no idea how to handle that if she ever asked. I felt so bad for her. She was the only girl…besides Isis and she was rarely home…out of a home with five boys.

But that still never stopped her from doing the same things her brother did. She and her brother would shed their clothing spontaneously in the house and run around as naked as the day that I gave birth to them. It must be a phase. It was quite a spectacle…seeing both of them running around as if they didn't have a care in the world.

But the "What's that?" question seemed far away.

Aten splashed in the water trying to grab the water and hold it in his tiny hand. Aria played during bathtime. She squeezed the rubber ducky that Yami got for her. Malik and I couldn't help but laugh when she began to sing the rubber ducky song. Maybe Daddy Marik was letting her watch too much television…

Oh well. She enjoyed her toys, so Malik and I never questioned. They kept her happy while I washed her down. Afterwards, we rinsed them, dried them, and covered them in baby powder. I dressed Aria in a little pink sleeping gown. Her long, white, spiky hair was pulled back in a pink ribbon.

"Who's my little girl?" I asked her gently pinching her little nose. "Who is she?"

Aria always liked that…me gently pinching her nose.

Malik played the "Itsy Bitsy Spider Game" with Aten as he dressed him in a blue sleeper. Malik's fingers would roam up Aten's body as he sang the song "Itsy Bitsy Spider." After the song was done, Malik would plant little kisses on Aten's tummy. My son would throw his head back and laugh flailing his arms happily.

After bathtime, it was time for their fathers to kiss them goodnight. Bakura and Marik were on the couch. Each of them kissed the kids and the children returned upstairs with me and Malik.

Malik tucked Aten into his crib. Sometimes Malik would bring Aten into the bed with him and Marik. When Malik and Marik wanted time alone for……umm…certain activities which should not be done in front of minors…Aten slept with me and Bakura. I know they kissed at night with Aten in the room. That never bothered Aten.

Likewise, when Bakura and I wanted to make love, we would never do that in front of our child. Aria would join Aten in his crib.

We loved our kids.

Malik and I were the caretakers. We washed them, played with them, cleaned up after them. It was our job to see that Aten took his medication for his weak heart and his weak immune system. But Aten never complained about needing to take his medicine. In fact, Aten and I took our heart medications together so he wouldn't feel alone. After we did, I gave him a big kiss on the cheek and told him what a good boy he was.

Marik and Bakura fed them and played with them. Marik loved nothing than to rock Aten to sleep. They were very protective of their kids, Bakura and Marik, and they loved them very much.

I tucked Aria into the bed I shared with Bakura. She always slept with us. She cuddled up beside me and nuzzled her cheek into my chest. I always thought she was listening to the sound of my heartbeat as she slept. It made her calm, knowing that me, her mother, was there. It felt good for her to be beside me. I would feel her little chibi fingers would twirl in my hair.

It feels so weird to be called "mommy." Even though I was returned to being a boy, they still called me mommy. When Anubis' spell turned me into a girl, I never thought I would be a boy again.

Aria could always choose one toy to go to sleep with. Usually it was her pink bunny plushie. Tonight would be no different. She clasped the tiny pink bunny in her arms and she hugged it as I pulled the covers over her.

"Mommy?"

"What is it, sweetheart?"

"Can you…kiss my bunny plushie goodnight?"

What could I say? My baby girl is sweet. I kissed the doll and I kissed my little angel on the cheek.

"Daddy and I will be in soon, baby. You go to sleep. Pleasant dreams. I love you."

Aria kissed me back and she turned around and fell asleep. When I passed Malik's room, he was still singing an Egyptian lullaby to Aten. Aria usually fell asleep too quickly after a bath and a little play.

Malik and I returned downstairs to our yamis who brought us into their laps with open arms. I sat on Bakura's lap and my yami began to rub my legs.

"Aria's in bed?"

"Sleeping away. That bath was too good for her."

My yami smiled and kissed my shoulder. "You are too good for me, Ryou. I love you so much."

Malik and Marik were enjoying their own little teasing and kissing session over there. I kissed my yami on the lips gently. I nuzzled my head into his chest when I was done kissing him and I breathed a sigh of relief and contentment.

As I sat in his arms, I felt that my life was complete. I had my beautiful children sleeping. I had my lover beside me. I was content just sitting in his arms and listening to him breathe.

Next Chappie: ANZU BASHING!!! Ryou and Malik run into Anzu trying to make friends with Stop signs, more fire hydrants, and trees…and other things that should not be made friends with…particularly big trucks.