Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Apocalypse ❯ Sanctuary ( Chapter 9 )

WARNING: JOEY X SETO LEMON! YAOI LEMON!!!!!

 

Sanctuary

 

Seto tapped his finger on the Dining Room table as he waited for his lover to return from his walk. Seto heaved a sigh as he thought about his lover's excursions to find Hayden.

Jeanie took a towel and dried Cassie's face free of ketchup. “There you go, baby girl.”

“Tank you, mommy,” the girl with ponytails smiled.

Ceres looked around and looked up at his father. “Daddy, where is Unkie Puppy?”

Mokuba looked at his brother and swallowed. “He went for a walk, Ceres. He was painting today and needed a break.”

Ivy smiled. “Are we going to go to the art thing wif wots of people?”

Mokuba nodded. “We sure are. And Jeanie, we have to buy the twins dresses for the Art Show.”

“Are you sure the twins need new dresses?”

“Yeah, the girls need new dresses.”

Jeanie took a bite of her broccoli. “Well, I can go shopping with Otogi tomorrow. He probably has to go get new clothes for Skylar.”

Mokuba snickered. “Nobody in this family knows girls clothing like Otogi. Right, Big Brother?”

 

 

Seto's POV

 

After two years, he still insists on searching for Hayden. I don't know what I'm going to do with him. It's commendable.

I wonder where Joey and Jay are looking today.

Downtown?

Chinatown?

Suburbs?

Joey, wherever you are, please be careful.

“Big Brother?”

I was snapped out of my thoughts by my little brother's concerned gaze. “Hmm? Sorry, I was thinking.”

“We have to buy new dresses for the twins and I said that Otogi would know how to pick out girl's dresses better than anyone.”

“Oh. Yeah. Funny.”

The door to the Dining Hall opened and Joey rushed in.

“Sorry I'm late for dinner.”

Joey sat beside me and gave me a smile.

“Did you have a nice time out?”

“Yeah, Jay and I drove around for a bit. It's good to get out for a nice drive.”

“Did you visit anyone?”

“No. I was thinking of stopping off to see how Ryou on the way home, but then I realized I was late for dinner.”

I chewed my steak and thought about my awkward encounter with Ryou.

Why was he acting so strangely?

Why was Bakura and Marik acting strangely and ignoring Ryou?

“Are you okay, Seto?”

I turned to Joey. “Yeah, sure. I'm fine. I have to finish my painting tonight for the art show.”

Maybe I can talk to Joey tonight. It's been a while since we've talked just the two of us. We've been so busy.

Even with Robbie's help, there's never enough hours in a day.

I should really go see Joey. I didn't see him all day.

Maybe Joey will have an idea about Ryou, Marik, and Bakura's strange behavior.

It's time I spend some time with him.

I miss my Puppy.

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Aria saw her father, Marik, and Malik in the kitchen and she hesitated to enter.

“Ishtar, I'm telling you that it's time to move on. You've been at Captain Smiley Buns for years now. You really deserve better.”

Marik sighed. “I know I do, Itemri. Why do you think I've been looking through the papers?”

“You pull out the comics and leave the rest of the paper behind.”

“I do not!”

Bakura snickered. “Admit it, Ishtar. You like comic strips.”

Marik rolled his eyes and scanned the paper in front of him. “I admit nothing.”

Malik held up a pair of pink underwear. “Umm…Marik? Are these yours?”

Marik looked up. “Hikari, I don't have pink underwear.”

Malik laughed. “Uh-oh….I put Aria's red bra in here by mistake and it turned your white underwear pink. Sorry, yami.”

The blond yami groaned and sat back in his chair. “I can't wear those now…damn it.”

“Why not, Ishtar?”

“Itemri, they are pink.”

“Who the hell else sees your underwear other than Malik, myself, and Ryou? Besides, those pink undies would go well with the red bra.”

Marik shot Bakura a glare. “No. Pink. Underwear.”

Malik grinned as he pulled the elastic on the pink underwear. “You mean you don't find these sexy?”

“Pink is not my color.”

Malik pouted. “Can you just wear these once?”

“You've got to be kidding.”

“I'll wear the leather suit you got me for my birthday.”

“Deal.”

Malik grinned. “Jackpot! I win! Go Malik! Go Malik! Go Malik!”

The Egyptian swayed his hips in front of Bakura.

“Shake that thing in front of me, Ishtar, and I take that as an open invitation to pound it senseless.”

`Mom wasn't so supportive of me being pregnant again. But maybe my father will understand. It's a good thing Umi is waiting for me in bed. I'd rather do this myself in case father tries to strangle Umi like he tried before.'

The girl took a deep breath and stepped casually into the kitchen.

“Hello there.”

Marik looked up at the girl. “Hi, Not-So-Chibi-Yami,” he said with a smile.

“Can…can I talk to you guys?”

Malik put the laundry basket on the ground.

“I tried talking to mom about this, but he was acting pretty strangely.”

“How so?” Bakura asked, leaning back in the chair.

“He seemed short-tempered with me.”

Malik scratched his blond hair. “Well, Aria, maybe he's trying to get used to the idea that you won't be around here much longer. That's got to be rough on him.”

“You seem unsettled, Aria,” Marik said.

“Father, I haven't been feeling well the past couple of weeks. And….I wanted to tell you that….” Aria took a deep breath. “Daddy, I'm pregnant again.”

Bakura and Marik's jaws dropped. A smile crossed Malik's face.

“Another baby in the family! Oh, Aria! I am so happy for you!” the hikari exclaimed as he jumped out of his seat. “When are you due? How far are you? Have you picked out a name yet? When did you find out?”

Marik put a hand on Malik's arm. “Calm down, hikari.”

“But another baby! This is such great news!”

“Well, Umi and I just found out yesterday. I wanted to wait a little bit, but I wanted to talk to mother first. He didn't seem so ecstatic.”

Bakura crossed his legs and sighed. “Let me talk to Ryou, Aria. I know he's going through an emotional time right now. I'll talk to him and see what is going on.”

Marik crossed his arms. “Do you still intend on moving out sooner than your birthday or do you plan on staying here?”

“Well, Umi and I have to sign the papers next week. We'd like to move in as soon as we sign. However, I did promise mother I would stay until my eighteenth birthday.”

“It's probably a good idea that you do so, Aria,” Bakura said. “Umi can get the place ready for you in the meantime. You only have a few months before your birthday.”

Aria sighed. “The place does need some work. I'd rather have Kai stay with me here.”

“Does Umi plan on getting a job to support you and the babies?”

“Yes, he already has some offers.”

Bakura sighed. “Aria, if you can get your home done earlier than your eighteenth birthday, then you may move in.”

Marik and Malik shot Bakura puzzled looks.

“I can handle Ryou, Aria. I want to see you settled with you and your family.”

Aria chuckled uneasily. “Father, two years ago, you were ready to rip Umi's throat out. Why the sudden change?”

Bakura crossed his arms and looked down. “Because he takes good care of you. He loves you. He has proven himself to be a good provider….and a good father to his son. I've never seen him do any less than care for you and Kai. Umi is earning my respect. And though a part of me will always believe that nobody is good enough for my little girl……I realize that Umi is the best possible mate that I could have hoped for.”

Aria sat at the kitchen table with shock plain on her face. “Who are you and what have you done with my father?”

“I'm serious, Aria. I'm very happy with your choice to marry Umi. You have a baby of your own now and one more on the way. You should have your own place.”

“Father, I…I'm quite surprised you're taking this so well.”

Bakura reached out and grabbed her hand. “You're still my daughter….and I want the best for you. That's all I've ever wanted for you.”

Aria smiled. “Thank you, daddy.”

Bakura sighed. “I better go check on Ryou. He seemed a little off when he came inside.”

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Joey's POV

 

No trace of Hayden.

I found nothing.

Where could my little boy be?

Is he hurt?

Is he being tortured again?

Does he need my help?

I just want my little boy back and I won't rest until I find him.

But now I have to concentrate on my painting.

The urge for some good ol' Jack is overwhelming. So much stress….

But Chapman said that I should do something else to get my mind off of booze.

Painting always helps.

Someone knocked on the door. I thought it was one of the kids who snuck out of bed again. Ivy crept out of her room a lot at night.

“Come in.”

Seto opened the door slowly and peeked his head in shyly. “Joey….can…can I come in?”

“Sure, why not?”

Seto came in and closed the door behind him. “Joey, something strange happened today.”

I stirred my red paint and raised an eyebrow. “Weird? Come in, Seto. I just have to mix my paints for this sunset. Go on.”

It was a rare occasion that Seto came to me in my Studio. This was my little home away from everything. This was my office. This was my sanctuary from the worries of daily life.

Sometimes, time just stood still.

Seto approached me slowly and crossed his arms. “Ryou came to visit today.”

“Oh really? How's he doing?”

“He came crying. He was sobbing and all I could get him to say was that he didn't want to go back to Bakura and Marik.”

I took a deep breath. “I hope that Bakura and Marik haven't gone back to the way they once were.”

“I honestly don't see that happening, Puppy.”

“But you never know,” I said hastily. “Bakura and Marik have always been unpredictable.”

Seto stood behind me silently. I could tell he was thinking. Seto was always quiet when he was in deep thought. Me? I talked to myself aloud.

Not Seto.

“Joey, do you think Bakura and Marik would really go back to the way they once were?”

I put down my can of paint and I stared at the canvas in front of me.

Bakura and Marik may love Ryou and Malik very much, but they were still yamis. They were still capable of cruelty.

As much as Bakura and Marik have changed in the many years that I have known them, the simple fact remains: They are still Darkness.

“I hope they don't. Ryou's already going through Aria's future move away from home. The last thing Ryou needs is more stress.”

I felt Seto's hands on my shoulders and he started massaging them.

“Ryou said he was feeling ignored by Marik and Bakura.”

I relaxed under my husband's touch. His hands worked my sore shoulders.

“Did you talk to Bakura and Marik tonight?”

“When I suggested to him that I talk to Bakura and Marik for him, he sped out of here pretty damn fast.”

I sat back in my chair. “That's very strange.”

“I didn't call because….” Seto leaned down and whispered in my ear. “I wanted to spend time with you tonight.”

I felt him lightly kiss my ear as he massaged my shoulders.

“Oh really?” I asked with a smile. “Aren't you worried about Ryou?”

“Of course I am….but….”

Seto trailed off and moved in front of me. He kneeled in front of me and cupped my face in his warm hand. “I'm worried about you, too.”

I swallowed hard as I looked into those sapphire jewels looking at me. “Seto……”

“Look at me, puppy. I'm very concerned about you.”

“Seto, I'm fine. Really.”

My husband rubbed my thighs. “Joey, I love you and I'm concerned about you.”

My brown eyes gazed at my lover's face.

Why couldn't I bring myself to tell him that I was looking for Hayden?

He knows it.

Seto knows more about me than I do myself.

I can't hide what I was doing.

“You were searching for him….again.”

That's all my lover needed to say before I wrapped my arms around his shoulders tightly. “I can't give up.”

Seto hugged me back tightly. “I know, Joey. It's okay, love.”

When he pulled back, I saw his eyes were glassy and his cheeks had a slight red color.

I reached up and placed my thumb on his chin and leaned into him. With a slow motion, I kissed my husband on the lips.

He shifted closer to me and ran his hands down my painting smock. His hands ran along the length of my thighs and gave them a soft squeeze.

Moaning into the kiss, I loosened his tie and unbuttoned his white work shirt.

Seto unbuttoned my green shirt, which was covered in dried and wet paint. He kissed down my neck and I closed my eyes, reveling in his hands and his body pressing against me.

I reached up and buried my fingers in my husband's brown hair. I rubbed the back of his head slowly and reached between us to touch his warm chest.

His heart beat quicker as his hands unbuttoned my shirt and he touched me.

Seto pulled back and his smile calmed me. We removed our shirts and we let our hands run over each other.

We let our hands slide over our shoulders, caress each other's chests, and slowly slip our hands over our stomachs.

It was as if we were examining each other for the first time.

Touching each other reverently and indulging in each other's comforting presence.

Seto wrapped his arms around me and we held each other silently.

His warm body pressed against mine…..his comforting touch……

I nuzzled my cheek against his shoulder and moaned in his ear as I felt a timid hand slip between my legs and slowly rub the front of my pants.

“Oh, Seto……” I kissed his ear. “So good, baby.”

My hand slipped between us and I pet him, touching him over the material.

He kissed me on the lips again and continued to pet me over my arousal. We moaned together, offering each other the same type of pleasure, our skins heating with our desires.

His tongue entered my mouth as he deepened the kiss. Our tongues swirled around each other, our lips touching and rubbing against each other slowly.

Seto broke the kiss with me and kissed along my collarbone. I was so busy focusing on the sensation of Seto's lips against my skin, that I didn't notice him slip my sweatpants down.

His gentle kisses slipped lower on my body. He kissed my belly button and I leaned back in my chair. My fingers gripped the sides of the chair as my muscles twitched with anticipation.

My brown eyes watched Seto free my arousal from my sweatpants. He kissed the black curls around my groin and up my arousal.

I moaned as his tongue circled around the tip and licked the translucent bead of fluid that had gathered there. Seto kissed the head of my arousal and swallowed around it. I reached down and caressed the back of his hair. I let my husband set the pace. When I lifted my hips, he maneuvered the pants off of me.

He swallowed around me and brought my entire arousal into his mouth. With a whimper I spread my legs for his added pleasure.

He moaned around my arousal and I heard the sound of Seto's belt being removed.

I had become accustomed to listening for the sound of a belt being removed.

The clanging of the metal….

The sound of a leather belt as it slipped away from pants.

The sound of its jingle….

The feeling of the belt as it touched skin gently…

The feeling of it stinging my stomach….

This is Seto….

He's not my father.

The rustling of clothing and Seto's shifting told me he was finishing undressing.

My husband pulled back and ran his tongue over my length and kissed it.

Our eyes were focused on each other again as we looked at each other. I cupped his cheek in my hand. His lips wrapped around the head of my arousal.

“My puppy like?”

I laughed. “You think? I'm all breathless….naked…and moaning!”

Seto ran his hand over my chest. “You sure are, puppy. There's just one thing we're missing in here. Do you have any lube?”

I swallowed hard and looked around from my chair. Since Seto hardly came in here, I never really hid any lubricant in here. This is the last place I expected to be ambushed by my amorous husband.

“I really don't have anything,”

Seto sighed and pulled back. “Let's go to my office. It's closer. I know I have some in there.”

I stood up and we ran to the door. Seto checked the hallway and saw it was clear. We crept down the hall naked. We kept close to the wall in case Jeanie or Mokuba left their room.

I kept checking over our shoulder to make sure Jaimen didn't come out of his room.

Without warning, the elevators door opened and Donny stepped out.

Seto and I quickly covered our obvious erections and hid behind a table that barely shielded us. “Donny? What…What's…up?”

Donny's face was now beet red as he looked upon his naked boss and myself. Poor Donny. The look on his face was priceless: shock, embarrassment.

“I came to give you the last report of the night, Mister …umm….Kaiba.”

Seto shifted behind the table. “Okay.”

“The building is….umm…secure, sir. I'm going to go home now…..and…..umm…” Donny swallowed hard. “I'm going to go make love to my wife now. Goodbye, Mr. Kaiba.”

Seto waved to Donny with one hand. “Say hello to Alice for me, Don.”

“Oh, I will, sir….Goodnight!”

I've never seen Donny run away so fast!

When Donny retreated to the elevator, Seto and I ran into his office.

We shut the door and he brought me into his arms. He carried me over to his desk.

“Hey, pups, move those papers. I don't think Mr. Higarashi will appreciate his proposal being….dirtied.”

I moved the papers quickly and he put me on the desk. Seto kissed me again and fumbled in the top drawer of his desk.

I pulled back from the kiss and I put my hands on his shoulders. “Seto? May I take you?”

Seto's jaw plummeted. “You want to take me?”

I smiled slightly. “If that's okay with you.”

“If that is what my puppy wants, I can't deny my puppy his playtime.”

I hopped off of the desk and he moved the budget book out of his way. I found the lubricant and kissed his chest.

“Lay back, Seto.”

 

Seto's POV

I laid back and looked up at the dark ceiling.

The hard wood against my back brought back old memories…..it's been a long time since I've been taken on a desk.

My stepfather preferred this place…..

But Joey and I have had some good times here.

I closed my eyes as I felt Joey swallow around my length. His warm hot mouth made me tense for a moment, but I relaxed.

The lube bottle was flipped open and I could hear the familiar sound of its squirt.

A moment later I felt a digit stroke my entrance. Then a slow finger slipped into me, making me arch my back.

I clenched my teeth and grabbed the edge of the desk above my head.

Joey pulled back from me. “Sorry, love. I don't want to hurt you.”

My breathing became sharp as I focused on the finger inside of me. “It's okay….I'm okay.”

“Still with me, Seto?”

“Yes, puppy…still here.”

Joey kissed my arousal, making me moan in response.

I could feel my hard flesh straining, begging for more contact.

Joey slipped another finger into me and deep-throated me simultaneously.

Damn…..this feels so good! Hurts…..but it feels good.

He moaned around my length and I couldn't help but thrust up into him.

He felt so good.

“Joey, I need you….please.”

Joey removed himself from me and I propped myself on my elbows. He coated his arousal with the lube and he kissed me on the lips.

I felt him place his arousal at my entrance and I grit my teeth against the pain. I laid on my back again as Joey embedded himself inside of me.

My moan filled the room as I felt him brush against my prostate.

“Seto, you okay?”

I clenched my teeth and fists as a swarm of memories and sensations whirled in my brain.

My stepfather…..

Joey…..

“I'm okay, Joey. Hold still a minute.”

Joey's hands brushed across my stomach and my chest.

My nod signaled to him that I was ready.

He slowly moved within my body, pulling out, only to slip inside and bury himself in my body once more. Through the moonlight I could see the thin veil of sweat that was covering him.

He looked like an angel.

With a moan of his own, he put my legs over his shoulder and thrust into me deeper.

He slammed into me hard and I arched my back.

Joey continued to slam into my sweet spot, moaning and panting.

Joey wrapped his hand around my arousal and pumped me with his thrusts.

My body tensed further with each time that Joey slammed inside of me. I felt my climax approaching.

“Joey…..coming, baby,” I moaned as I felt my orgasm flow through me.

I released over Joey's hand and his stomach as I tensed.

Joey slammed into me. “I love you, Seto!” He leaned down to kiss me.

A moment later I felt a warm fluid spill into me and Joey moaned into the kiss.

He wrapped his arms around me and my legs fell limp over the side of the desk. I hugged my lover and kissed his forehead.

“I love you, Seto.”

“I love you, too, Joseph….more than you could ever know.”

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Bakura's POV

 

I wonder what Ryou had said to make Aria look so uncomfortable. It wasn't like Ryou to make anyone feel uncomfortable.

Slipping into bed, I wrapped my arms around his waist.

Ryou slipped away from me and shifted away.

I shifted close to him again and once again, Ryou shifted away from me.

“Yami, no.”

Propping myself up on my elbow, I was shocked.

Ryou?

Not wanting our cuddle?

We do this every night.

“Ryou, are you angry at Aria leaving?”

“No.”

Okay….

“Did I do something to upset you?”

“No.”

Hmmm….

“Tell me what's wrong.”

“I'm tired.”

“Hikari, please talk to me.”

Ryou turned his head to face me. “I am rather tired, yami. Goodnight.”

I turned over in bed and soon heard Ryou's quiet breathing as he fell asleep.

Was it something I said?

 

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