Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Apocalypse ❯ Black Love ( Chapter 5 )

Marik Ishtar77: It's always a good time for a little bit of grab-ass in my story…the guys like it.

Kura Magician Girl: Oh, Danny has a mischievous streak in him, no doubt.

Draza: What would a chappie be without Marik's hentai attitude?

Anubiset: *hands implements of destruction and Yami plushie* Yami Plushie: O.O

Shadow of Light: I know…I felt bad for Otogi, too.

 

Black Love

 

Miranda poured herself another cup of coffee and put peanut butter on her bread. With a contented sigh, she opened the paper to read Daniel's newspaper.

Daniel yawned as he shuffled into the kitchen. His black hair was now pointed and resembled a certain blond yami.

Miranda giggled as he entered. “You look like Marik!”

“I don't think even he can get his hair this pointy,” the man groaned half-awake.

Miranda nodded. “You'd be surprised.”

Frantic footfalls ran down the steps in a panic. Miranda's head perked up, expecting Robbie to run into the kitchen, grab Aten's heart pills, and dash upstairs.

Instead, Vera ran into the kitchen, her brown hair in tangles and her eyes were bloodshot.

“Do you have any IDEA what I heard last night?”

Daniel struggled to hold back his laughter…knowing EXACTLY what Vera had heard the other night. “Why, no, Vera. What did you hear?”

The woman stuttered, trying to find the words to describe what she heard. Miranda looked up at her husband and saw Daniel's composure quite calm.

“I…heard FILTH! Miranda-darling, how can you let that go on in this house?!”

“Let what go on?” Miranda asked, playing along with Daniel's joke.

“Sex! I heard my nephew and his boyfriend go at it like a couple of rabid dogs in heat! Honestly! Miranda, how can you let something so EVIL enter this house? How can you let their mockery of pure lovemaking be shrouded with sin and blasphemy?!”

Miranda shrugged. “I'm not going to tell my son what he can and cannot do with his husband, Vera.”

“This is disgusting!”

Daniel clapped his hands. “Oh, what a pity! I guess you'll just have to go, Vera.”

“Nonsense! I am staying, Daniel! I have to show my nephew the error of his ways!”

Daniel crossed his arms. “You will NOT, Vera. You will not interfere with Robbie and Aten's relationship. If you do, you are out of this house faster than you can count to three.”

Vera shook her head. “They have defiled a sacred act of love between a man and a woman!”

Miranda shrugged. “Aten's a good boy, Vera. Besides, I'm not going to tell my son how he can and cannot live his life. I won't do that.”

“I wonder what mum-sy would say if she knew her crippled son was a fag!”

Miranda and Daniel narrowed their eyes.

“Vera, you are about two seconds from being kicked out of here,” Miranda said angrily. “First of all, that is MY son! And I will not let you or mom tell me how to raise my child! Remember who said they would give me the money to have Robbie aborted because of his foot? You did! Who told me it was a sin to bring a child into the world who was `deformed like Lucifer himself?' Mom did! As far as I'm concerned, neither of you have any say about my son's life. You were never there for either of us!”

Vera stood up straight and brushed her hair to the side. “Then I feel sorry for you, Miranda-darling. Allowing Sodomy to be practiced in this home! Mother will be very interested to know what her grandson has become.”

Miranda narrowed her eyes. “You leave mother out of this! She doesn't need to be drawn into this!”

Vera grinned. “If you don't want mommy-dearest involved in this, I suggest you change your tone, Miranda-darling.”

“This is my house, Vera!”

“And mummy will be very cross with you, throwing your poor sister out on the streets after such a tragic break-up with……umm….what's his name….”

“John,” Daniel answered quickly. “You can't be that upset, Vera, if you can't remember his name after only being here for one day.”

Vera turned up her nose. “This behavior is preposterous! You're going to allow your son…your own boy….to commit sodomy and be a homosexual under your roof?! This isn't right!”

“It's not your decision how we choose to run our house, Vera,” Daniel said sternly. “If you don't like it, then there's the door and don't let it hit your ass on the way out.”

Vera rolled her eyes and sat on the kitchen chair.

Robbie and Aten walked into the kitchen, both yawning. Aten went to the medicine cabinet and poured his morning pills onto the counter. Miranda saw him clasping onto the edge of the counter, his body trembling and panting.

“Aten?” Miranda stood up and went to the teen. “You look pale this morning. Are you feeling okay?”

Aten opened his eyes weakly. “No.”

“Your chest again?”

Aten rubbed his chest and nodded quietly.

“Take it easy today, then. Don't exert yourself today.”

“I'll try not to. I want to paint. I have….a…….show….next week. I have to….*pant*….get ready.”

Miranda put a hand on his shoulder. “Aten, don't exert yourself too hard.”

“I won't, mom,” he sighed with a smile.

Robbie handed Aten a glass of water and the teen quickly swallowed his pills.

Aten looked at his Digoxin bottle. “I need…to order more….Dig…Dig….Dig---ox----in.”

Robbie looked at the bottle. “Okay. I'll call the pharmacy and have them fill it. I can go pick it up later.”

“I'm going with you when you pick up the pills. There's something I want at the shop next to it.”

“The candle shop? What do you need at the candle shop?”

Aten looked down at the counter and bit his lip nervously. `I can't tell Robbie….' Aten closed his eyes. `I need to prepare my Black Prayer Candle.'

“We just need some new ones. We burned ours the other night.”

Robbie scratched his head and poured himself some milk. “Oh, yeah…that's right. Okay, then.”

Vera watched Robbie remove the pancake batter from the refrigerator. “Mom, do you want pancakes?”

“I'm fine, Robbie. Make yourself and Aten something to eat.”

Aten returned to the kitchen table with a little limp and yawned tiredly.

Daniel watched at the Egyptian put his head on the table tiredly. “Rough night?” Daniel asked, trying to hold down his smirk.

“You could say that,” Aten responded with another yawn.

“You'll feel better after a hot shower.”

Aten nodded. “I always do….a scorching hot shower.”

“Well, I have clean towels in the linen closet, Aten,” Miranda said sipping her coffee.

Vera watched Robbie stir the pancake batter and tapped her finger against the table in thought. `I can't believe it! Look at him….stirring and standing there, acting as if nothing is wrong. I don't want to even imagine Robert having sex with that…..that….that Devil.'

Miranda sat beside him and rubbed Aten's back as the Egyptian whimpered with his head on the kitchen table.

`This is pathetic,' Vera groaned to herself. `The punk is just playing on my sister's hospitality and her sympathy. That's all HIS KIND are about…..he'll use my little sister and her family until he's bored and then he'll move on to some other suckers. Look at him….faking pain. I see that Devil for who he is…..that dark skin….those strangely colored eyes….his eyes are two different colors…just as his hair. He's a devil….and a freak.'

Robbie put a bowl of Cheerios in front of Aten. He gently shook Aten's shoulder. “Baby, it's time to eat.”

Aten lifted his head and smiled. “Thank you, Robbie.”

Robbie kissed Aten's cheek. “No problem, babe.”

Robbie returned to the counter top and poured his pancake batter into the pan.

“What do you and mom have planned for today?” Robbie asked, grabbed a spatula.

“Your father and I are going to see your parents for a little bit. Then we're going to see Otogi. We heard something happened to one of the kids he was watching a while ago.”

Daniel opened his newspaper. “The cops found him on a rural road. They don't understand how he ended up there, considering he lived a few blocks away from here.”

Robbie flipped the pancake over. “I bet it was the Crusaders. Why won't people like that learn? I don't know why.

Vera raised an eyebrow. “Crusaders?”

Robbie removed the pancake from the pan and poured more batter into the pan. “They're a hate group. They are heavy into gay bashing and terrorism. They st---st---stage protests at the funerals of gay people and they harass any gay couple that they f-find.” Robbie gripped the handle of his cane. “They're the ones who kidnapped me….and gave me a slight case of brain damage. They gave me this stutter. I'm lucky to be alive right now. None of their victims have ever been recovered alive.”

“They almost did kill you, Robbie,” Miranda said quietly.

“It was a close call,” the teen said.

Daniel turned the paper and smiled. “Vera, maybe you'd want to come see Ryou and Marik. The last time you were here, you hardly saw them at all.”

Vera crossed her arms. “I have better things to do with my time than to visit a bunch of---.”

“Vera? Be nice,” Miranda said.

“I don't want to go.”

“Oh, come on, Vera,” Daniel prodded. “You'll love Marik, Vera.”

Vera crossed her arms. “Hmph. Fine.”

`I hope he's normal, for a change.'

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Robbie hobbled down the street beside Aten. Robbie looked out the corner of his eye and saw Aten with a pained expression on his face.

The teen looked straight ahead, wondering why Aten looked so solemn.

“Aten? What's wrong?”

Snapped out of his reverie, the Egyptian's head snapped up. “What?”

“What's wrong? You look….upset…deep in thought…something.”

Aten shrugged. “Oh, I….I'm okay.”

Robbie grabbed Aten's hand. “I'm sorry if I hurt you last night.”

“No, it's not your fault. I'm sorry that I couldn't….climax for you last night. It's….embarrassing.”

Robbie sighed. “Aten, I know you're self-conscious about it. You're focusing on it too much, I think. You're pressuring yourself into doing something that your body is not ready to do. Oh, sure, physically your body is ready, by psy—psychologically, you're not.”

Aten stopped short. “Robbie…..I'll understand if you want to leave me.”

“Whatever for? Because you can't climax when we make love? Aten, that's nothing to divorce over. That's not going to make me leave you.”

Aten sniffled. “Seriously?”

“Seriously. I won't leave you, Aten, because you can't….climax.”

The Egyptian's face turned red with embarrassment. “Are you sure?”

Robbie stepped up to Aten. “Yes, I'm sure. I've never been more sure about anything else in my life.” Robbie kissed Aten's cheek. “Come on, Aten. Cheer up. Look, there's your candle shop. I'll be there in a moment. I'll get your medicine.”

 

Aten's POV

Robbie went into the pharmacy to grab my medicines. The people at the pharmacy know him on a first-name basis now.

The pharmacists ask about me all the time. They want to know how I'm doing and if there are any side-effects that are interfering with my daily routine.

I went into the candle shop and the owner walked up to me.

“Hello, Aten,” she said with a smile. “Welcome back! We haven't seen you around in a while!”

I've been here so many times! I use their candles for my offerings in the morning. Robbie and I use the candles sometimes when we are in the bath or just cuddling in the bedroom.

“I've been a little laid up, Marcy. My angina's acting up again.”

The woman sighed. “That's a shame, Aten. I was afraid something happened to you since we haven't seen you in so long.”

Aten smiled. “Still alive, Marcy. I want to know. Do you have a black candle?”

“Black candle? Like a votive candle?”

Aten shook his head. “A pillar candle. Something that will burn for a day or so.”

“I hope you're not going to leave it lit constantly. That's dangerous.”

Aten smiled. “Someone will watch it for me.”

The woman gave Aten a serious look. “Aten, you can't leave a candle unattended.”

He nodded. “I know. Robbie will watch it for me when I'm gone….I mean, Robbie will watch it for me. I'll tell him what to do with it when I can't watch it.”

Marcy lead him over to the pillar candles. “This is a scent called `Black Licorice.' We also have this one called `Midnight Spice.'”

Aten held the Midnight Spice pillar candle in his hand. “This will be a good candle to use one night with Robbie. It's not black, so I can't use it for my purpose.”

“The candle you want must be black?”

“Yes, I need a black pillar candle. It has to be a black candle.”

Marcy grabbed a black pillar candle from the top shelf. “This is called `Black Love.'”

Aten's eyes widened and he took the candle in his hands. He sniffed it and nodded. “This is it….my special candle….the one that will lead my way to Osiris.”

Marcy smiled. “I'll ring you up at the register when you're ready, Aten. Just come over when you're finished.”

Aten held the three candles in his hand and walked towards the fruit candles. The door to the shop opened and Aten turned to see Robbie hobbling in with his cane.

“Hi, Aten! What did you find?”

Aten held up the candles. “This one is called `Black Licorice'….this dark blue one is called `Midnight Spice.' I figured we can use that on a special night. And this one…this tall black candle…this is what I came in for. It's called `Black Love.'”

Robbie cocked his head to the side. “It smells nice. What's the occasion?”

Aten held the candle. “I'm going to save this for later. I have to get something to decorate it.”

“Oh, okay. We can get that at any craft store.”

“And I'm going to need sea salt…and some oil.”

Robbie raised an eyebrow. “Oil? Salt? For what purpose?”

Aten smiled. “The candle has to be made physically and spiritually clean for its purpose.”

“Oh…Okaayyy…”

“Ready to go?”

Robbie nodded. “Yeah, I have your medicine.”

Robbie followed Aten to the counter.

“We'll take these, darling,” Aten grinned as he handed Marcy the candles.

“No problem, sugar,” Marcy smiled at him.

Robbie grabbed a Black Cherry votive and put it on the counter. “This, too!”

“So, you boys planning a special night with these candles?” Marcy asked with a wink.

Aten smiled proudly. “Maybe.”

“That will be $11.50, darlin',” Marcy said with a smile.

“Robbie, do you have any change from the pharmacy?”

Robbie dug in his pockets. “Here.”

Aten counted the money on the counter. “It looks like I have to go to the bank soon. It's a good thing that the show is next week. I can sell another painting to keep me going for a little while.”

Aten handed the money to the woman. “Here you go, doll-face.”

“You're sweet. Thanks, Aten. Have a good day.”

Aten left the shop with Robbie. “Do you mind if we go to the craft store?”
”Right now?”

“If your leg is hurting, we can go later.”

“How are you holding up?”

Aten smiled. “I'm okay, Robbie.”

The blue-eyed boy took his husband's hand. “Okay. We can go get whatever you need and then maybe we can stop and get a salad somewhere. What do you say?”

“Chicken Ceasar?”

Robbie smiled and kissed Aten on the cheek. “Anything your heart desires.”

“It's a deal!”

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Miranda knocked on the Ishtar's door. “Marik? You home?”

Marik opened the door and grinned. “Miranda! What a surprise! What are you---?” Marik saw Vera and his eyes narrowed. His hair spiked and his growl rumbled in his throat. With a quick movement, he grabbed Vera by the throat. Daniel lost his balance as Marik pulled her towards him and threw her up against the doorway. “What the fuck are you doing here?”

Vera's eyes widened in terror. “I…I….I….”

His grip tightened around her throat, cutting off her air supply.

“So, you enjoy abandoning little children in homes as their mother nearly fucking bleeds to death, huh? You get a thrill out of that, don't you, you mortal, shallow female?”

Marik leaned close to her face, his canines sharpening and his eyes fiery red. He pulled her away from the doorway and slammed her back into the doorway hard.

“You have brass balls, lady, showing up here again. It was a mistake coming back to my home. You cowardly, neglectful SNAKE!”

Ryou and Bakura raced out of the kitchen at Marik's furious growl and saw Vera staring into the red, glowing eyes of a furious Marik.

Ryou covered his mouth in a gasp as Bakura ran to Marik.

“Ishtar, what the--?”

“This snake left Robbie alone when I was at the hospital with Miranda! This bitch left Robbie all alone while I was attending to Miranda after she had that miscarriage!”

Ryou walked calmly to the door. “What is she doing here?”

“Long story, Ryou. I'll fill you in later. Marik, don't bother killing her.”

Marik snarled. “Give me one good reason.”

Miranda grinned. “When you to the Underworld, she will be there to harass you….for eternity.”

The blond, snarling yami turned his face back to Vera. “I should kill you for endangering Robbie's life.”

Vera went pale as she felt Marik's grip around her throat tighten. Fear flooded her mind and body as she stared into the purple, twitching eyes of blind fury.

Marik released his grip and growled. “I won't waste my valuable time killing you.”

Marik turned to Miranda and grinned. He walked up to Miranda and hugged her. “How's my sexy girl doing today?”

Daniel stepped in and closed the door behind him. Daniel pulled the stunned Vera inside before closing the door. “Hi, Marik.”

Marik buried his face in Miranda's neck and inhaled deeply. “You smell like sweet apples…it's sexy, you know.”

Miranda laughed. “And you smell sexy yourself.”

Marik grinned and turned to Daniel. He released Miranda and strode over to Daniel with a devlish grin.

“How do you smell, sexy?” Marik put his arms around Daniel and sniffed his neck. “You smell….delicious.”

Daniel raised an eyebrow. “Umm…Marik?”

Marik grinned and gave a playful little lick to the other man's neck. “What's the matter, Danny-Boy? Don't find me sexy?”

Vera's jaw dropped as she watched the blond yami give the lick to Daniel's neck.
Malik walked down the steps. “Oh! Hi, Miranda! Hi, Daniel. Umm…yami? Are you man-handling Daniel again?”

Marik grinned and turned to his hikari. //Sure. Why not? Wanna join? Malik, there's the bitch that abandoned Robbie when I was with Miranda in the hospital. What do you say we give her a show, huh?//

Malik grinned and walked seductively behind Daniel. He wrapped his arms around Daniel from behind and kissed the back of Daniel's neck.

“Mm…isn't he sexy, yami?” Malik asked with a devilish grin, hoping to sicken the visitor.

Daniel's face turned beet red as he remained trapped between the two Ishtars. Their arms pressed him hard between the two of them, making the Navy Commander swallow hard.

“Guys?”

Miranda smiled and turned to Ryou. “I don't know whether to be laughing or turned on.”

Ryou smiled. “Personally, I can tell it's good to be between the both of them. I'm a tad jealous, Daniel.”

Bakura grinned. “Hmm…Ishtars, I want a piece of that later.”

Marik and Malik grinned together. They both trapped Bakura between them. Marik brought Bakura into a hungry, lust-filled kiss. Both Ishtars grinded against Bakura and ran their hands under Bakura's shirt and into his pants.

Vera's jaw hung down and her eyes widened in shock and amazement.

Bakura moaned as Marik wrapped his hand around his erection inside his jeans. “Both of you are so fucking hot.”

Miranda went to Daniel. “You're a lucky boy,” she said with a devlish smile.

Daniel sighed in resignation. “Well, that was certainly an…interesting greeting.”

Ryou giggled and tapped Miranda on the shoulder. “Let's go make some coffee before they get any further.”

Vera followed Ryou and Miranda into the kitchen. “That is disgusting!”

Daniel sighed. “It could be worse. They could have taken me right then and there.”

A groan of pleasure came from the living room. “OH, GODS…ISHTARS…DEEPER.”

Ryou raised an eyebrow. /Yami Bakura, what in the world are you doing?/

//We're just making it sound like we're having hot sex in here.//

Ryou shifted on his feet, his body feeling Bakura's sensations of being pressed between the two Ishtars. He sat at the kitchen table and crossed his legs to try to hide the evidence of his arousal.

“It's nice to have you over,” Ryou smiled at Miranda.

Miranda smiled. “Well, I wanted to come over and see what was going on around here.”

“Oh, well, nothing much. Kai, Aria, and Umi went to visit Seto for dinner. So, it's just us four tonight. Do you want to join us?”

“No!” Vera answered quickly.

“Ryou, we'd love to join you,” Miranda answered quickly.

“Miranda-darling, we can't stay here in this house full of f---.”

Daniel covered her mouth with his hand. “Vera, we are their guests. We should be polite and accept it.”

Daniel uncovered her mouth.

“OH GODS, ISHTAR! GRIP IT HARDER!” Bakura's voice came from the Living Room. “GODS! STROKE IT!”

Daniel closed his eyes tightly as a series of moans came from the living room. He rubbed his temples and his face grew more red.

Vera closed her eyes. `What filth!”

Ryou felt a pair of hands travel down his back and grip his buttocks. Another set of hands rubbed his stomach. He tried to bite back a moan as he felt the Ishtars' hands travel around his body as if they were right there touching him.

“Thank you, Ryou! Aten and Robbie went out for a little bit of shopping.”

“How is Aten doing?”

Vera rolled her eyes. “He and my nephew were fucking up a storm!”

In the Living Room, Marik grinned at Vera's remark. “That's my boy,” he said quietly.

“My nephew was having his brains fucked out by your son!”

Ryou raised an eyebrow. “Well, they are married. I'm not going to tell my son he can't sleep with Robbie.”

“It's an abomination!”

“It's Aten's choice,” Ryou retorted.

Vera shook her head. “I cannot believe that you will allow your son…YOUR OWN KID…to sleep with another boy!”

“He's my son and the last thing I wish for him is to be told how he can and cannot live his life.”

“OH GODS, ISHTARS! STICK IT IN THERE!”

Vera's face turned red. “I cannot believe I'm listening to this!”

Vera stood up quickly. “I'll be outside!”

The woman stood up and walked out of the back door, slamming it behind her.

Ryou sighed. “Hey, guys, she's gone!”

“Hey, Danny? Want to come join us?” Marik called.

Daniel shook his head. “That's okay, Marik. Carry on.”

Marik grinned. “Don't mind if I do!”

Bakura's giggles and moans could be heard in the next room.

Miranda watched Daniel's face turn red as Bakura's moans intensified. “Daniel, why don't you go home for the boys? Robbie and Aten can come over when they get back home.”

“Are you sure you can handle Vera?”

The woman nodded. “I handled her for a long time, Daniel. I can handle it.”

Daniel kissed her on the cheek. “Nice seeing you again, Ryou.”

Ryou waved. “Goodbye, Daniel. Bring the boys over here and I'll get a snack platter ready!”

Daniel nodded and walked into the living room.

Malik was kissing and licking the side of Bakura's neck. Marik was pressed against his lover and kissing him passionately.

Daniel shook his head as he passed. “See you later, guys.”

Bakura grinned. “Sure you don't want to join, Dan? It can be fun.”

“Nah, I'm…umm…I'm good.”

Marik turned his head. “Oh, come on, Danny-boy. There's always room for one more.”

Daniel chuckled. “No, I'm good to go. I'll be back with the boys.”

The front door closed and Marik chuckled.

“Poor Daniel….it's so much fun to torture him.”

Bakura grinned. “I feel bad for him sometimes. It's fun to watch him blush, though. Oh well, I better help Ryou in the kitchen.”

Bakura tried to step away, but he remained pressed between the two Ishtars.

Marik grinned at Bakura with a devilish smile. “Where do you think you're going, sexy?”

“Going to help Ryou in the kitchen?”

Marik ran his hands under Bakura's shirt. The white-spiky haired yami felt Malik's hands slip below the front of his jeans and brushed against his arousal.

Bakura leaned his head back against Malik in response to the welcome touch. “Gods….Ishtars. So good.”

Marik kissed the side of Bakura's neck. His long tongue brushed up the jugular vein. “I'm not through with you yet.”

Bakura moaned as he felt Marik's hand brush over the front of his pants, driving his mind wild with desire for his two Egyptian lovers.

“We're not done with you yet, Itemri….This isn't over. Tonight….you will be ours.”

 

Updates: Saturday

Note: Thanks for MarikIshtar77's help with the name of Aten's candle, Black Love

Note#2: LEMON NEXT CHAPPIE! THREE SOME! MARIK X BAKURA X MALIK! And RYOU X BAKURA LEMON!