Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Baby of Mine ❯ Light Comfort ( Chapter 32 )

WARNING: RYOU X MALIK AND BAKURA X RYOU!!!!!!!

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WARNING: RYOU X MALIK AND BAKURA X RYOU BELOW. PAIRINGS ONLY, NO THREESOMES.

THIS CHAPPIE IS DEDICATED TO DRAGONDREAMER YAMI DRAGON

Light Comfort

Light Comfort

Ryou's POV

Malik broke his kiss with me and laid his head on my shoulders. His blonde hair was so soft as I ran my fingers betweent he golden strands. The strands were like gold satin, soft and luxurious. With a low giggle, he placed small kisses on my neck. Despite subtle differences between them, malik and Marik were identical in every way. The only difference as in their expression of intimacy. Malik enjoyed the anticipation while his yami went for the prize directly.

Malik's hand began to stroke my neck and my jaw with his fingertips. Malik's hand eventually came to my sensitive chest. I gasped as he clutched onto me fro what seemed for dear life. It was still a little sore for him to do that, but the feeling was different. Somehow, my senses were being magnified. My skin felt more sensitive to his touch and was reacting quicker than I have ever experienced. His cologne smelled sweeter. His breath felt warmer. Filling inside of me was a desire for him so strong, it was impossible to ignore.

Poor Malik. I wanted to love him. Maybe I was so upset about my son that I needed comfort as much as he. For a moment, I thought he was Marik. Maybe I could make it up to Marik somehow. But Marik needed to rest in his soulroom.

The Egyptian boy's hands began to rub my belly creating a calming motion. My energetic daughter slowly ceased her kicking. My son stretched inside me and from my belly emerged a tiny bump. I could feel a little pressure on my hip. My son was pressing against me to curl into Malik's hand.

"Strange," I said, "He usually does that to Marik."

Malik giggled happily. "He must think I'm his daddy."

I turned around to Malik and began to kiss his neck. I removed his shirt and pressed my lips to his moist, heated skin. Malik's head flew back with a groan and a purr. I never heard his purr before!

Malik lifted my shirt and his hands rubbed my side. When he pressed me against him, both of the babies stopped their movements.

Malik looked down at my belly. "Time to go to sleep, son." The little lump gradually went down on my belly and he looked at me. "That was easy."

Malik pulled me against him, his body covered in sweat. My hands went to his tattooed back. He felt so warm, his skin tasted so sweet. His lips captured mine and I pushed him gently on the bed. I sat on him trying to place my weight evenly on him. The boy didn't seem to mind as he sat up and captured my lips. When his hands fluttered to my back he began fiddling with my bra. His grunts and groans told the story…he couldn't get this thing off of me.

"Damn it, Ryou! What the hell is this thing and how do you get it off?"

I began to move my hips against his having fun with his torment. Malik wanted to make love to me…but for the life of him, he couldn't get my bra off! He broke the kiss with me and turned his head around my body to watch his hands. He grunted and panted like a dog in heat. The fact I was moving on him coupled with the fact that I was rubbing his lower back pulling him towards me was not helping the frustrated hikari.

I reached behind my self finally and unbuttoned one hook for him. He went to unhook the others.

"That was too complicated!"

"It'll get even more complicated," I joked, remembering Bakura's complete ignorance when we conceived our daughter. I told him to `just pick one.' I giggled at the memory.

Malik kissed my chest as he held me against him. He kissed and licked them slowly as my back began to arch into him. He took one of them into his mouth and it almost felt like he was nursing on me. I almost forgot to tell Bakura that I wanted to nurse both of my babies. I decided to tell him when the time was right. Right now, Malik was more than enjoying himself on me.

When my hands came to the front of his jeans, he was already moving his hips into me. The other hikari was moaning around me and creating a vibration on my chest that made me whimper with pleasure.

The best part of this was I could feel my daughter settle down as I rocked on Malik's hips. For a while, I knew she wouldn't be kicking. When the button was opened, Malik pulled me down with him. His chest was rising and falling frantically with every movement I made on him and I knew he would be ready for me soon. He was still at my chest!

"Malik, please, I do have other parts of the body for you to kiss!"

Malik pulled away beet red and giggling. "Sure…Sorry. I just…never done this with a woman before….That was….kinda nice."

"Well, you spent about ten minutes on my breast!"

"Hey, I couldn't help myself!"

I returned to his chest and began to kiss down to his belly button. The poor boy writhed with pleasure under my kisses. I came to his jeans and my Malik gasped as only my hand reached into them to stimulate him even more than he already was. Hey, he kissed my breast for ten minutes. There was no reason for me not to return the tease.

Soon, Malik's speech had lost logic or pronunciation. All he could do was arch and move his hips. His hands gripped the white sheets tightly and he threw his head back.

"Ryou…..don't stop….please………" Malik's whimpers barely escaped his throat.

I massaged Malik through his the white material of his underwear until I could grasp it firmly in my hands. I had worked Malik enough for now.

I withdrew my hand and he still tried to rub against me to gain his release. As he thrust, I pulled down his jeans and relieved him of the only thing covering his most intimate area.

"Ryou….please…..love you…."

I took hold of Malik again and I could see his stomach tightening under the pressure.

"Do you want this, Malik?" His only response was a nod.

With a deep breath, I took him into my mouth. Malik covered his head with a pillow to muffle the scream. He uncovered his face and he whimpered trying to thrust into me. I could see he was holding back.

"Don't hold back, Malik. Give me all you can."

Malik's hips went up and his head flew back and forth as I completely devoured him. It was inevitable that when Malik was nearing release, his head flew back and his hips pulled back as his body expelled into me.

Malik fell exhausted on the bed and I climbed on top of him again. Malik breathed heavily as he looked up at me.

"You never….lose your touch….Ryou."

"Thank you, Malik."

Malik closed his eyes and I kissed his lips. I laid on top of him until I also gained my breath. Then suddenly, I heard something above me as I laid my head on Malik's chest.

Malik was snoring…..he fell asleep on me! ME!

"I'm not done yet, Malik! Wake up!" Malik continued to snore. I must have worn him out. Unsatisfied, I figured that Bakura was downstairs. Malik didn't have a chance with me yet! Something inside of me wasn't satisfied. I wanted more than what Malik gave me before he fell asleep. I knew Bakura would give me what I needed. He never turned me down.

I went to the bathroom and rinsed out my mouth from Malik's release and went downstairs still shirtless. No one is in the house..the curtains were closed. No one would see.

Bakura was downstairs on the couch reading a spellbook. He looked up at me amazed I was shirtless…..and …bra-less, too, apparently. I took Bakura's book and put it on the endtable. Then I regained my position with Bakura on his hips.

"Ryou? You ok?"

"Yami Bakura, I want you….I want you to make love to me. Now."

Bakura sat wide-eyed. This wasn't covered in the birthing video at school! He shrugged and he took the breast that Malik didn't pay attention to. What is with these guys and their fascination with my breasts? Hey, I'm not complaining! I stood up and my yami relieved me of the rest of my clothing.

My yami sat forward and began to kiss my belly. Thankfully, the children had settled down from Malik who calmed them. Bakura seemed to be removing his pants before I could even get to them. When he was done and the pants were off, I sat on him again.

"Ryou, are you sure you want this? Won't it hurt the children?"

"Not if I'm here. Just let me have control. If it becomes painful, I will stop."

I gripped onto Bakura and he also began to move against my hand. His forehead dripped quickly with sweat. I could feel his excitement growing and I've never felt this sensation so…intensely before. All of my senses were magnified. My yami rubbed my belly as I rocked into him.

Very carefully, when my yami was excited to the point of incoherency, I lowered myself onto him slowly, my body almost greedily taking him inside me. When I pushed forward, we connected completely and I planted a gentle kiss on his cheek. I arched my back in delight as he slightly moved. For some reason, I was more sensitive there than I had ever been before this. As we rocked together, my babies fell still. The feeling of our child between us while we made love was the most incredible feeling in the world. I can't compare it to anything. This life we had created….laid between us as we expressed our love for each other in the most intimate way possible.

"Ryou….I love you so much….I would do anything for you."

"I know you would…ya-AMI!" Bakura hit something inside of me that made me rock harder into him. Bakura pulled me against him and into a kiss. He whimpered and groaned as he moved against me.

I arched my back into him and my body completely tensed up. "Yami!"

When I hit my climax, Bakura pulled me against him and buried his head into my neck crying out his own. Bakura collapsed back onto the couch and panted as he still tried to finish releasing into me.

I kissed Bakura on the forehead as I felt the warmth from my yami's body warm me inside. Bakura weakly reached over for a blanket and covered us on the couch.

"Ryou…I love you so much. Are they asleep?"

"Well, Malik's gonna have a good sleep. Marik will be fine in the morning."

"Did you and Malik `slip on the ice'?"

"Well, not in the same way that Marik makes him slip. He'll be fine."

Bakura smiled and kissed me. "I can get used to this comfort thing."

"I bet you could, akutenshi."

Bakura brushed back my hair. "Are the kids alright in there?"

"I think they are asleep."

Bakura smiled and laid his head on the couch. "They have a good idea."

I laid my head on Bakura's shoulder and we fell asleep on the couch under the blanket, naked under the blanket as the day we were born, wrapped in each other's arms in total bliss.

Next Chappie: BABY SHOWER!