Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Apocalypse ❯ The Heir ( Chapter 31 )

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

WARNINGS: LEMON!!!! LANGUAGE!

Shadow of Light: Oooo….very very nice…..I can talk to my webmaster about making a fanart section on my website. Thankyou! Can I put this on my website if she sets it up?

Draza: I had a hard time with that chappie. You were right about the type. I changed it to read `Yami' not Hikari. I actually caught it on another site and forgot to fix on this one. Thanks for the heads up.

Kuramagician Girl: I so didn't plan on that breaking up thing…Ryou wrote that himself….my little sweetie boy..*grin*

/………../=Ryou Internal Dialogue

The Heir

The teen stepped through the portal to the Shadow Realm with a satisfied grin on his face. “Aten can't participate in the Final Battle if his already-fragile sense of self-worth and security are destroyed. With Robbie not around to help him, this makes my job even easier.”

The teen walked to the Shadow Realm Badlands and towards the temple.

As the teen ascended the steps to the temple, Mobius the Frost Monarch appeared at the top of the steps.

“Welcome back, my pharaoh,” the monster said.

The teen's appearance melted away until Yami stood on the top step. “Has my puppet arrived yet?”

“Ryou Bakura is inside awaiting your arrival.”

Yami grinned. “Perfect.”

The pharaoh walked inside and found Ryou standing by the altar holding the Millennium Eye and the Millennium Ring in his hands.

Ryou looked up at Yami. “My pharaoh….these are yours.”

/What am I doing?! These belong to Bakura!/

Yami took the two Items in his hand. “Perfect. I have the Ring, the Eye, and the Puzzle. I only need the Key, Scales, Necklace, and the Rod.” Yami placed the Ring and Eye on the altar and turned back to Ryou. He raised his hand to stroke Ryou's face and grinned. “You are a good boy, Ryou.”

/Give them back! They don't belong to you!/

Ryou smiled and nuzzled his cheek against Yami's hand. “I aim to please you, master.”

/No! I don't! Why can't I fight myself?! I don't want to please him! And I don't want to split up with Bakura! I love him!/

“You would have made the perfect body slave back in Ancient Egypt. You are polite…subservient….obedient….and so…..sexy.”

/………….oh god…/ Internally, Ryou tensed.

Yami leaned down and kissed Ryou on the lips gently. The pharaoh's hands grabbed Ryou's arms and gripped them tightly to prevent Ryou from escaping. The white-haired boy didn't attempt to pull back from Yami's grasp.

/I can't……break……..free…….Why can't I break myself free from him?!/

“My power over you….is stronger than you could ever imagine,” Yami whispered as he pulled Ryou close to his body. “I haven't had sex for a very long time, Ryou. I just tried to fuck your boy…..but he couldn't rise to the occasion. What do you think of that?”

/ATEN! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY SON?! I'll fight you with everything I have!/

Ryou opened his mouth to speak. “I………I……”

Yami stroked Ryou's cheek with a damp hand. “What do you think of me wanting him?”

“Stay……….away……..fromR 30;….m-my……..son,” Ryou whimpered in pain.

Yami narrowed his eyes. “What?”

“I don't care what you do to him,” Ryou said with a smile as he ran his hands under Yami's shirt.

/No, I didn't! I said to stay away from my son!/

Yami looked at Mobius. “Clear off the altar. I think Ryou needs to make a sacrifice.”

/What?!/

Mobius placed the Millennium Items on the throne and moved the candles.

Yami kissed Ryou again and unbuttoned the hikari's shirt.

/Yami! No!/

“Your son stimulated me, Ryou…..and you are only making it worse. You're so….sexy.”

“My Pharaoh, I want you to take me,” Ryou purred in Yami's ear.

/Can't…..break…..free.”

Yami pulled back from Ryou. “Strip.”

Ryou removed his shirt slowly with a smile.

/I can't stop myself!.....Can't…..stop./

Yami removed his pants, his arousal still hard from his encounter with Aten. The pharaoh watched the hikari remove his pants and his underwear and kick them away.

The pharaoh picked the hikari up and sat him on the altar. “Lay back.”

Ryou laid back and closed his eyes. A soft moan escaped him as Yami licked the tip of his arousal. “Master….that feels so good.”

/Yami, stop!/

Yami grinned as he swallowed around Ryou and deep throated the hikari. A growl around the length made the hikari buck into the heat and moan.

Ryou buried his fingers in Yami's hair and moaned in pleasure.

/I can't….grab his hair…and pull him off!/

Ryou moaned as he felt Yami slip two fingers into him at once. The fingers slid up to the knuckle and buried themselves deep into Ryou's body.

“Oh yes, pharaoh…..Do it…please.”

Ryou tensed internally. /BAKURA!/

Yami slipped a third finger into Ryou and moved them quickly in and out of Ryou's body.

“My Pharaoh…..”

Yami licked up Ryou's length and kissed Ryou's stomach. “It's a shame you cannot bear me an heir, Ryou. I wonder how much that spell so many years ago changed you back.”

Ryou moaned and arched his back. “I want to grant your wish. I want to bear you an heir.”

Yami smiled as he kissed Ryou's stomach again. “You would like that, wouldn't you?”

Ryou nodded and moaned. “Oh gods, yes….”

/No, I don't! I don't even have a womb anymore……not that I think so, anyway./

Yami moaned softly. “Your wish be granted.”

/What if I do have a womb?! What if my mother only changed my enternal body and not my internal body when she changed me back?! Wait….if my mother only changed me inside and outside, then I can't get pregnant. I've slept with Bakura lots of times since I was changed back into a man! That was eighteen years ago! I would have had a houseful of children by now if my mother only changed me on the outside. I'd have tons of Chibi Mariks, Chibi Maliks, AND Chibi Bakuras running around my home…./

Yami kissed Ryou hungrily. “Prepare to bear the heir of Egypt.”

/NO, YAMI!/

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Marik's POV

I walked through the portal and stepped into the Shadow Realm…the Realm of the Dead who will never find peace. Purgatory. A place where the Dead serve the Living…mere puppets for the Living to play with.

These monsters…were people once…many transformed into hideous monsters by the Shadow magic of Yami. Or…in Bakura and I's case…the Undead…forced to be trapped within a Millennium Item.

We live…our hikaris die.

They die….we get a new hikari.

The cycle…is endless.

The bitter cold of Purgatory nipped at my skin. The dead don't need warmth.

I shuddered at the cold and looked around the darkness. Above my head, the Blue Eyes White Dragon, Red Eyes Black Dragon, and the Red Eyes White Dragon flew. The tiny albino dragon flapped its tiny wings, trying to keep up with its parents.

The Decayed Commander sparred with the Celtic Guardian.

The Helpless Child played around, unusually happy.

I lifted my Millennium Rod and called up to the sky. “Great Beast of the Sky, Winged Dragon of Ra!!!! Come to your master!”

The sky echoed with the shrill roar of my great beast. I watched my Egyptian God fly towards me, his wings spread wide.

The flying dragons soared out of its path.

My dragon landed in front of me, the noise reverberating through the cold, purple haze.

“Lord Marik,” my dragon rumbled as he lowered his head.

I reached up and pet my creature's head. “Hello, my Egyptian God…..Has the Pharaoh returned to his Temple?”

The dragon turned his head away from me and looked at the temple. “I felt the essence of your Child when he stepped through the portal into the Shadow Realm.”

“It's time to pay that old, crusty pharaoh a visit.”

The Winged Dragon of Ra took flight. Its large wings flapped and its loud roar echoed through the cold, purple air.

I looked at the Rod in my hands. If only I could tell if Ryou was at the temple with the Pharaoh….

Where else can he be?!

He has to be with him!

I gripped onto Ra's head as we saw the Curse of Dragon fly into our path.

“Do you think you can stop me?!”

The Curse of Dragon opened its mouth and shot a blast of energy towards my direction.

"Evade!" I screamed to my dragon.

The Winged Dragon of Ra soared sharply to the left.

"You dare to take on an Egyptian God?! Very well! WINGED DRAGON OF RA! ATTACK WITH IMMORTAL FURY!"

The Winged Dragon of Ra opened its mouth and his wings spread. Large globes of energy formed in Ra's mouth and over both of his wings.

My eyes narrowed angrily at the weak monster who dared defied to challenge an Egyptian God.

I pointed the Millennium Rod towards my enemy and growled. "SEND HIM TO AMMUT! IMMORTAL FURY!"

The Winged Dragon of Ra flapped his wings and shot the three globes of energy at the Curse of Dragon.

The dragon shattered and I pet my dragon. "Very good, my beast...Now...onto the Pharaoh's Temple!"

We continued to fly towards the temple when Gaia the Dragon Champion suddenly knocked into Ra.

Removing the dagger from the Millennium Rod, we clashed our blades together in a swordfight in the sky.

"I'm not letting you stop me from saving Ryou!"

"I will not let you harm Pharaoh Yami!" Gaia growled at me. "You will plummet from your dragon and die!"

Gaia evaded my blade and I felt the sting of his blade cut below my ribs.

"I won't be stopped that easily!" I growled. "Ra, evade!"

I grabbed my dragon and my creature quickly bit into the neck of Gaia's dragon. Gaia wavered unsteadily on his dragon. My beast sunk his teeth deep into Gaia's dragon, clenching hard.

Gaia The Dragon Champion retreated.

I pat my dragon, proud of his prowess.

We finally arrived at Yami's temple. My dragon lowered his head and I slid off.

"RYOU! I'M COMING!" my voice echoed as I ran up the steps.

"HALT!"

Mobius the Frost Monarch blocked my way.

"Are you going to stand in my way too? Winged Dragon of Ra! Hell's Fury!"

My dragon roared furiously and a large fireball formed in his mouth.

"My dragon's fury will melt you, Mobius! Stand aside!"

The monster raised his sword to me and I found large spikes of ice flying my way!

My dragon whipped his tail my way and I grabbed onto it. Grabbing onto my dragon's whipping tail, I was saved from the flying icicles.

"HELL'S FURY!"

My dragon fired the large fireball at Mobius and I watched the monster shatter.

The Winged Dragon of Ra lowered his tail and I continued running up the stairs.

As I ran into the temple, I heard moaning and screaming....Ryou's screaming!

I ran into the temple's main chamber and stopped short when I saw what was transpiring.....

Normal POV

Ryou was on his back on the blood-stained altar, Yami pounding into his body mercilessly.

The pharaoh entered Ryou quickly as the white-haired hikari moaned and pleaded for his lover to go faster.

“What the fuck is this?!”

Yami raised his head and repositioned Ryou's leg over his shoulder. “I'm fucking your lover….what does it look like?”

/Marik, help me!/

Marik narrowed his eyes and removed the dagger from the Millennium Rod. “Ryou, I'm coming to save you!”

Ryou turned his head. “You leave me alone!”

/Marik, please! Take me home to Bakura!/

Marik stopped dead in his tracks, amazed at Ryou's unwillingness to be rescued. “Ryou, you can't be serious! I'm coming for you if you like it or not!”

Marik charged towards the altar and collided with a forcefield, throwing him back.

/MARIK! YAMI, STOP! MARIK'S HURT!/

Yami grabbed Ryou's hips with a loud moan and released into Ryou's body.

“Oh gods, yes, Yami! Give me all of it, my pharaoh……let me bear your heir!”

/YAMI, DON'T! PLEASE STOP!/

Yami pounded his release into Ryou hard. “You now carry the heir to Egypt's throne.”

/I DON'T WANT TO GET PREGNANT AGAIN! I ALMOST DIED HAVING ATEN AND ARIA!/

Marik rubbed his head and sat up with a growl. “Ryou can't get pregnant!”

Yami stepped back, standing naked beside the altar. “I am the pharaoh. I have the power over Life and Death. What makes you think I don't have the power over Birth, too?”

/Marik….please…./

Marik kneeled, the room spinning as he tried to stand up. He raised his head to see Ryou standing beside Yami.

“Why are you here?”

“To rescue you!”

Ryou laughed. “I don't want to be rescued! I wish to stay here with someone who is a decent lay!”

/Marik, don't listen to me! Take me home! Take me to Bakura!/

Marik narrowed his eyes and growled at the hikari. “You can't be serious!”

/I'm not! Marik, I love you! I need you! Please, take me home to Bakura!/

“He's a better fucker than you could ever be, Marik! Face it…you're finished! I want nothing to do with Bakura and I want nothing to do with you anymore!”

/I cannot believe the lies that are coming out of my mouth! …..Marik looks crushed. Oh god….Marik, I don't mean a word of this!/

Marik gripped Ryou's wrist roughly. “This is not you! You are not the Ryou that I have come to love.”

/Marik, I love you!/

“Love?” Ryou cleared his throat and spit in Marik's face. “That is what I think of you and your Love, Marik Jibade Ishtar. It means nothing to me…..it never did.”

/……Now he really looks crushed…./

“Ryou….”

“The pharaoh may be cruel, but he is a better lover than you could ever be! He's a better fuck, too….nine times better than you could ever hope to be.”

/Oh gods…I can't control my words!/

The yami swallowed hard. “Yami, what did you do to Ryou?”

“I did nothing. His eyes have opened to the reality of what you and Bakura really are….and what you mean to him. You mean nothing to him. Look into those chocolate pools….Ryou once loved you, yes…but now….there is darkness in his heart.”

“YOU PUT IT THERE! YAMI, GIVE RYOU BACK TO US!”

“I didn't do anything to him. Ryou's eyes are finally opened to the true nature of what you and Bakura are! I had nothing to do with it.”

/He's lying, Marik!/

Marik snarled at Ryou and stepped up to him. “Do you remember what this monster did to our son? Do you remember Aten telling us what Yami did to him? Yet you still want to be with this rapist?”

Ryou leaned forward to Marik. “I'd rather fuck with him than you. I hate you, Yami Marik. If you weren't already dead, I would wish you were so.”

“Do you mean that?”

Ryou chuckled. “How could I not?”

Yami walked to Ryou and brought him back to the altar. “If you'll excuse us, Ishtar, we have some business to take care of.”

Yami leaned Ryou over the altar and entered him from behind.

“Oh, gods, yes!”

/MARIK! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?! DON'T LEAVE ME!....Wait! Please!”

“Gods, Ryou! You feel so tight!” Yami moaned.

/Marik! Don't go! MARIK!!!!! PLEASE!/

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Vera woke up in the morning and stretched. A smile crossed her face ear to ear. She took a deep breath.

`It's so good to have a good night's sleep without my grandson and his boyfriend fucking next door.'

Vera stood up and wrapped her bathrobe around her shoulders. She crossed Robbie's open door and found the room empty. Aten wasn't sleeping inside.

She went to the bathroom and Aten wasn't inside.

The elderly woman woke up and shuffled to Robbie's bedroom. “Where is that heathen?”

“He's not in his room, Mummy Dearest.”

Vera walked down the stairs and saw Aten sitting on the couch in a fetal position. She stood beside him and saw the teen with his knees drawn to his chest, his hand tugging on his hair, rocking back and forth.

“I'll be good….”

“What's your problem?”

“I'll be good…..I'll be good.”

The old woman staggered down the steps and walked up to Aten. “What's your problem?” A loud gasp escaped the woman as she noticed Aten's pants down and his arousal out.

Aten rocked back and forth, tugging his hair and whimpering.

"Have you no respect for yourself?" the old woman asked. "What do you have to say for yourself? You are an insult and are a disgusting human being!"

Aten tugged at his hair and ripped out a handful without flinching. He gripped onto a new patch of hair.

“The little heathen must be possessed by a demon!” the old woman said. "My grandson should have chosen better than you! He doesn't deserve you! You should have been killed in your mother's womb! Then I wouldn't have to stand here and look at that....that....THING!"

Vera shrugged. “It's early….I'm making some coffee, mumsy.”

The old woman followed Vera. “That little bastard deserves everything he gets! Sodomy! Being a heathen! I found this in the bathroom!” The old woman held up Aten's black ankh necklace. “This pagan symbol is an abomination! I will not have it under this roof!”

The old woman tossed the necklace into the trash.

Vera heard Miranda's yawn sounding from the steps.

“Morning, Aten,” Miranda said.

“I'll be good…I'll be good.”

Miranda stopped before entering the kitchen and turned to look back at Aten tugging at his hair.

“Aten?”

Aten rocked back and forth, a bruise stood out against his dark Egyptian skin, testifying to the tremendous force of a punch or a slap.

Miranda walked towards the teen tugging at the hair on the side of his head. “Aten? What happened to your face?”

“Miranda, what's the matter with you?” the grandmother asked as she shuffled beside Miranda. “Your guests need their morning coffee! You're not a very gracious host, my dear!”

Miranda kneeled down and brushed Aten's face away to look at the bruise. “Oh my god…..”

The grandmother grabbed Miranda's ear and tugged, making the woman yelp. “DON'T TAKE THE NAME OF THE LORD IN VAIN, CHILD! I taught you better than that!”

Daniel ran down the steps as he heard Miranda's loud cry. “What's going on here?”

“I'll be good…I'll be good.”

Daniel ran beside Miranda. “What's going on?”

“Aten's acting strangely,” Miranda said.

“Son? Aten?”

Aten's eyes widened when he looked up at Daniel.

Miranda reached out for Aten's arm. “Daniel, someone hit him.”

Daniel looked around. “Where's Kadin? He was here when we went to bed last night.”

Miranda looked closely at Aten. “Aten, did Kadin do this to you?”

Aten's eyes filled with tears and he whimpered.

The old woman narrowed her eyes. “Choke it up, boy!”

“Mom, you're not helping. Go make the coffee.”

“I beg your pardon!” the woman said.

Daniel leaned down to the old woman. “Aten is part of our family and he needs our attention. If you don't want to concern yourself, you go make the coffee yourself.”

The old woman gasped. “You are incredibly rude! How dare you treat an old woman like me so rudely!”

Miranda leaned into Aten. “Did Kadin hurt you?”

Aten reached out for Miranda and pulled her close to his body. Aten held Miranda close and cried on her shoulder.

“Kadin…”

Miranda stroked Aten's hair. “Shhh….it's okay, Aten.”

Vera crossed her arms. “Aten must have provoked him.”

Miranda shook her head. “Aten's never been the combative type. Robbie would never back down from a fight, but I can't see Aten starting a fight. This bruise happened another way. Poor Aten. Dnaiel, can you get me something for Aten's face?"

Daniel nodded and ran up the stairs.

"Aten, you're going to be okay," Miranda said as she hugged Aten shaking in her arms. A whimper escaped the teen and Miranda sat beside him on the couch.

Miranda took an icepack from Daniel and held it against Aten's cheek. “Shhh, Aten. This will help cut down the swelling.”

Aten winced as the ice touched his swollen cheek.

Daniel turned on the television.

[Approximately eleven o'clock last night, a shot was fired out of Seto Kaiba's office on the first floor. No fatalities were reported. We're getting our first glimpses of inside the Kaiba Office now.] Miranda, Daniel, and Aten watched the screen.

Lily, Ivy, and Cassie were looking out the window at the helicopter with sad eyes. Jeanie was holding Cassie in her arms.

Mokuba's long black hair stopped just above the ropes binding his wrists. Seto's and Robbie's arms were tied behind their backs.

Hayden grabbed Seto by the collar and kicked him so he faced the camera. The CEO's face had a bruise on his right cheek.

Aten stopped crying when he saw Eric turn the other hostage around. “ROBBIE! SWEET ISIS! ROBBIE'S ALIVE! HE'S NOT DEAD!"

[The hostages in the office have been confirmed as Ivy, Lily, and Cassie Kaiba, their mother, Jeanie Kaiba, their father Mokuba Kaiba, CEO Seto Kaiba, and Mr. Kaiba's Assistant, Robert Allen Morgan-Ishtar.]

Aten released Miranda and stood up off of the couch slowly. He staggered over to the television and fell to his knees. “Robbie….”

With a heart-wrenching cry, Aten hugged the television tightly. “Robbie…..you're alive….”

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