Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Engulfed in Brightness ❯ Chapter 5

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Engulfed in Brightness
Chapter Five
by Ravenx

“Daddy! Poppa! Wake up!” Raia jumps up and down on the white and purple sheets of his parent's bed. “Wake up!”

“Raia, stop.” Malik mumbles as he snuggles closer to Marik, his lips brushing up against his mate's neck.

“No, daddy, wake up. You missed breakfast. Uncle Yami told me to wake you up. So get up.” The little pale blonde boy continues bouncing up and down.

“Raia!” Marik growls as he sits up and grabs his son. “Stop jumping on the bed. Me and your daddy didn't get to bed til late last night.” Marik lays back down with his son sitting on his chest and his mate snuggled against his side.

“Sorry but Uncle Yami said to get up. I'm not suppose to leave until you are up.” Raia reaches out to play with Malik's hair.

“We're your parents, you listen to us before them.” Marik says, his dark violet eyes closed once again.

“Where's your brother?” Malik mumbles as one of his hands stroke up and down his youngest son's back.

“Him and Hikaru locked the door to his room and won't let me in.”

“No, my baby is too young to start dating.” Malik whines.

“Your baby is nineteen. He is old enough to do what he wants.” Marik says around a yawn.

“What's dating?” Raia lays his head down on his father's broad chest.

“Nothing you need to be concerned about because you aren't going to be dating for a long, long, long time.” Malik moves his head down a little to kiss the top of his son's white head.

“We should of known those two would get together. They've been joined at the hip since they were kids.” The bigger of the three white haired boys yawns again, stretching carefully so not to dislodge Raia from his chest. “It is too early to get up.”

“No it's not. We were just to busy worrying about Joey that we didn't get to sleep until a couple of hours ago. Wonder how he is doing?”

“Probably good. Since no one has come to wake us up except our little son, I would guess that he hasn't waken up.”

“I wonder how Ryou and Bakura did last night with Brayden. Their first time taking care of a little one all night by themselves.”

“Hopefully Ryou stopped Bakura from killing him.” Marik chuckles.

“I worry about Brayden and their future twins in that room.”

“What do you mean?”

“All those knives and daggers hanging on the walls, not to mention that scary coffin he uses as a coffee table.”

“We have knives and daggers hanging on our walls and both our boys are fine.”

“Yeah, but we don't have nearly as many as Bakura does, plus we covered them up with glass.”

“Damn.” Marik groans.

“Don't swear in front of Raia.” Malik slaps his mate's side. “Darn, what?”

“Just think, in a couple of months we'll have a couple of little Bakuras running around. And in a couple years, I bet they'll be just like their father.”

“Well, don't forget about Ryou, I'm sure he will make sure they grow up nice and sweet.” Malik looks to his son before chuckling. “The little guy comes in here to wake us up only to go to sleep.”

“I say we join him for a little while longer.”

“Sounds good to me.” Malik snuggles closer to his mate and son.

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“Yami̷ 0;oh…stop…we can't…not…right now.” Yugi moans as his mate grinds him into the dark blue loveseat in their room.

“Why not?” Yami asks between kisses and licks.

“Because…oh…Akira.” Yugi looks over toward the crib next to the bed.

“Akira is asleep.” The taller of the two moves down further, his hands raising the tight black tank top up Yugi's body to reveal his smooth, thin waist.

“But…oh…stop…we can't…with him here. What if…if he wakes up?” Yugi's small hands fist in Yami's thick tri-colored locks.

“We'll just have to be quiet to make sure he doesn't.” Large hands move to unbutton the tight, low riding, blue leather pants his mate wears.

“You're evil.” Yugi giggles as he raises his hips, allowing his pants to be taken off completely.

“You know it.” Yami chuckles as he kisses around Yugi's hard arousal.

“Yami…I thought we….we were going to sit with…Joey…oh….for a little.”

“We have all day. Right now I want you.” Reaching under the loveseat he pulls out a bottle of lube, coating a couple finger before easing one inside his squirming lover.

“Oh…since when do we hide lube…huh…under the sofa?”

“Since I learned having a baby in the room doesn't mean we can have sex as often as we wish or on the bed for that matter.” Another long finger joins the first.

“Don't tease me, Yami. We don't have long before Akira will wake up.”

“Then I won't make you wait.” Yami smirks as he removes his fingers only to have them replaced by something bigger as soon as he unfastens his own black leather pants.

“Oh! Yami!” Yugi's loud voice is quickly quieted by his mate's lips on his.

“Remember, little one, quiet.”

“So…sorry.” Yugi wraps his arms around Yami's strong shoulders. “Harder.”

Yami smiles down at his little love's face, twisted in a expression of pure ecstasy as he moves his hips a little harder and faster. His hands spread out on either side of Yugi's head to keep his weight off the smaller boy. Yugi's short legs lock around Yami's thin waist, pressing his heels into his mate's rear end to push him in deeper on each inward thrust.

“Yami…oh…not going to last long.” Yugi throws his head back against the arm rest, his eyes squeezed tightly shut.

“Good cause I'm not either.” Yami picks up his speed a little more, his hips snapping back and forth.

“Yami…hurry…kiss me.” Yugi moans as his erection is trapped between the two bodies.

Without wasting any time, Yami leans down and kisses Yugi hard. His tongue dipping into his mate's mouth to lick along the inside. Quickening his pace a little bit more, he smiles as Yugi screams his release into his mouth. Filling the sticky, wetness on his chest and the tightening around his arousal causes Yami to spill his seed deep inside of Yugi. His hips continue moving for a couple more thrust before finally stopping. Yami falls onto the smaller boy, making sure to keep as much weight as he can off of him.

“I love you so much, little one.” Yami moves his head to kiss Yugi's neck.

“And I love you.” Yugi giggles as hears a little whine in the background. “Looks like we finished just in time.”

“Guess so.” Yami sits up, buttoning his pants before reaching for Yugi's lost ones on the floor. “You get dressed, I'll see what Akira wants.”

“At least take your shirt off first.” Yugi points to the white stain on Yami's dark red, short-sleeved shirt.

“Oh, yeah.” The tall vampires grins slightly as he pulls his shirt over his head and hands it to Yugi. “Take it to the bathroom for me?”

“Sure, I need to get cleaned up too.” Taking the shirt and his pants with him, the smaller boy disappears into the bathroom leaving the door open.

“Hey, baby boy. You up already?” Yami walks over to the crib, moving the pale blue blanket from his son.

“Poppy!” Akira holds his arms up to his father, tiny fist clutching at the empty air.

“Come here you.” Yami picks his youngest son up, kissing his nose. “Have a good nap?”

“Poppy, food.”

“I guess you're right, it is about time for lunch isn't it.” Yami goes over to the closet, opening the door and waiting for the light to automatically come on before stepping in and looking to the right side. “What shirt should poppy wear?”

With one arm holding his son, Yami uses his other hand to look through the row of shirts. He chuckles as Akira reaches out to help him, pulling on the side of a white tank top.

“You think poppy should wear that?”

“Yeah!” Akira claps his hands together and giggles as Yami takes the shirt off the hanger and moves out of the closet, shutting the door behind him.

“What is he so happy about?” Yugi asks as Yami joins him at the foot of the large bed, smiling at his son who reaches out to be held.

“He picked out my shirt for me.” Yami yanks the tank top over his spiky head after he hands his son over to Yugi. “Want to go check on Joey before we head to the kitchen to grab a bit of lunch?”

“Sure.”

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“Mind if we come in?” Yami knocks on the open door to Seto and Joey's room.

“No, come on in.” Seto whispers from his seat next to Joey on the bed.

“How you guys doing?” Yugi moves over in front of Seto, looking down he smiles as he watches Seto hold his young son, feeding him a bottle of thick red liquid.

“Fine. Joey hasn't shown any improvement and Drake is exhausted from staying up all last night.” Seto nods in the direction of his oldest son, laying on top of the covers on the other side of the bed, one long fingered hand wrapped around Joey's smaller one.

“And how is little Brayden?”

“Hungry.” Seto smiles down at the son in his arms.

“So he did pretty good with Ryou and Bakura last night.” Yami moves over to his small mate.

“They said he got up a couple times during the night, needing a bottle or changing. Ryou seemed not to have a problem with it but Bakura wasn't too happy.”

“Is he ever happy?” Yugi chuckles as Akira reaches out to Brayden.

“Baby!”

“Yes, that's Brayden.” Yugi smiles as his son watches the baby closely.

Seto sets the empty bottle on the bedside table and grins slightly as Brayden reaches out a small fist to Akira. The other boy does the same, their little hands clapping together a few times. Brayden giggles, his small legs kicking under the dark green blanket he is wrapped in.

“Looks like they're going to be great friends.” Yami smiles over his mate's shoulder.

“Are all our sons destined to get together?” Seto glances up at the two in front of him.

“Looks that way. But you have to remember most of their lives they only have each other, they live on the same hallway even.” Yami rustles his son's hair over Yugi's shoulder.

“Not all of them are together. Mikado is with Duke.” Yugi readjust his son in his arms.

“Daddy, food.” Akira pulls at a strand of Yugi's blonde hair.

“Okay, okay. We'll go get something to eat.” Yugi moves toward the door. “We'll be back later, Seto.”

“That will be fine.”

“Do you want us to bring you anything back?” Yami stops at the door, turning back to wait for an answer.

“Maybe a couple sandwiches for me and Drake.”

“No problem.”

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Baku ra gathers the soft white hair of his mate and pushes it away from Ryou's neck. Leaning down he kisses along the smooth, thin neck of his lover, one hand resting on the rounded belly. Ryou leans his head back onto Bakura's strong shoulder, his brown eyes closed, lips open in a pant.

“Oh…mmm…Kura.” Ryou shivers slightly as he feels the faint touch of fangs against a vein in his neck.

“Are we interrupting something?” Yugi giggles as he enters the dining room, one hand held in front of Akira's eyes.

“Yes.” Bakura growls.

“No.” Ryou reaches up to pop his mate on the side of his head. “Please, join us.”

Yugi sits across the table from Ryou, adjusting Akira in his lap to face the table, his small hands quietly slamming down on the table top.

“Food!”

“We finally got rid of one brat only to get another.” Bakura groans as he sits next to Ryou only to get another pop in the head from his mate.

“Behave Kura.”

“You guys want anything to eat?” Yami asks from the door to the kitchen.

“We already have something but thanks for asking.” Ryou motions toward the plate in front of him that holds a half-eaten sandwich.

“I'll be back.” Yami disappears through the kitchen door.

“Did you go by and see Joey?” Ryou asks quietly.

“Yeah, I hope he wakes up soon.” Yugi rest his chin on the top of Akira's head.

“I don't think Seto or Drake will be leaving his side anytime soon.”

“I know, we're bringing them some lunch. Maybe Drake will leave for a little while to say bye to Saiai before he leaves tonight.”

“Maybe.” Ryou takes a bit of his sandwich.

“I know what Bakura will say but how about you Ryou, have fun last night with Brayden?” Yugi smiles across the table as Bakura lets out another groan.

“I enjoyed it. At least I'm getting practice for the twins. Brayden is the sweetest thing.” Ryou grins.

“You're taking him tonight. I'm spending some alone time with my mate.” Bakura leans over to nip at Ryou's ear causing the smaller white haired boy to blush.

“See if Malik and Marik can look after him. We have our hands full with Akira.” Yami says as he enters back into the dining room holding a plate of sandwiches, sitting them down on the table he moves to sit at the head chair. “Here you go baby, your favorite.” Yami hands Akira a bowl of applesauce with a spoon he had brought in with the plate.

“Mmm, apples!” Akira starts to eat the mushy, light brownish yellow substance.

“I'll ask Malik later.” Ryou smiles over at the little boy on Yugi's lap.

“When is Saiai and the others leaving?” Bakura rolls his eyes at Akira as a big spoonful of applesauce lands more on his cloths and the table than in his mouth. Yugi quickly grabs a cloth from beside him to wipe his son down.

“A couple hours. They'll be heading in the same direction as Mokuba's group so hopefully they should run into them within a week if not a couple of days.” Yami reaches out to take a sandwich.

“Father?” A voice calls from outside the dining room.

“In here.”

“What is this about Duke being a member of the group going in search for Mokuba?”

“Good afternoon to you to Mikado.” Yami watches his short son step down of the small step into the dining room.

“I'm not in a mood to play father. Why is my boyfriend being sent out? Can't Saiai do this himself?”

“Duke is the best Rave we have. I want him out there just in case.”

“Saiai isn't enough? You're sending twenty other vampires and one of them has to be my boyfriend!” Mikado growls at his father.

“Mikado don't take that tone with me.”

“I'll take any damn tone I want to.”

“Mikado!” The small vampire turns his head to his dad. “Don't talk to your father like that and don't say those kind of words in front of your brother.”

“I'm sorry dad. I just don't want Duke to go off again. He just got back from a human hunt the other day, we haven't even gotten to spend any time together.”

“I can understand that but this is his job.” Yugi reaches out to take a hold of his son's hand.

“I know. Maybe I can go with them.”

“No. You're a Healer, you don't have the qualifications to be out in the field on a mission like this. You stay here and take care of Joey.” Yami tells his son.

“Fine.” Mikado sighs. “I'm going to see if I can spend some time with Duke before he leaves.”

“That's my good baby. Give me a kiss.” Yugi smiles as Mikado leans down to kiss his forehead before moving out the door.

“Kids.” Yami rolls his eyes as he takes another bite of his sandwich.

“Once they start talking and walking they are pure trouble. Something for you to remember Ryou.” Yugi chuckles as he wipes down Akira and pushes the now empty bowl away.

“You're in for double the trouble, not just because of twins but they are Bakura's boys.” Yami ignores the growl coming from the vampire beside Ryou.

“I don't care. I'm looking forward to holding my sons, watching them sleeping, not to mention getting my feet to stop hurting.” Ryou smiles.

“It is wonderful to hold them for the first time. Although it will be scary when you start to go into labor.” Yugi kisses the top of Akira's head as he reaches out to grab himself a sandwich.

“I know Kura will help me out a lot.” The two tri-color haired boys laugh. “What? He will, you just don't know him the way I do.” Ryou sticks out his tongue as he leans his head onto his mate's shoulder.

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“We 're back with sandwiches and two expecting parents.” Yugi smiles as he enters the room to find Seto in the same place they had left him.

“Thanks.” Seto looks up from his sleeping son in his arms.

“Did you bring enough for us?” Malik looks up from his position on the floor, leaning against the wall by the bathroom door with Raia next to him playing cars.

“Yeah, we brought a whole plate.” Yami walks over to the two on the floor, letting Malik grab two sandwiches before moving to Seto. “Eat one, don't make me force you.”

“Don't worry. I'm starving.” Seto takes a sandwich off the plate.

“Did you miss someone?” Marik asks from his place standing next to Malik.

“You weren't there a second ago.”

“No, he was in the bathroom.” Malik mumbles around a bite.

Giving Marik a sandwich, Yami walks over to the blue sofa where Drake and Saiai are sitting talking quietly.

“Here you guys.” Yami sits the plate down on the dark oak coffee table in front of the sofa.

“Thanks father.”

“Your welcome.” Yami moves over to stand behind his mate at the foot of the bed. “Where's Akira?”

“Playing with Raia.” Yugi points over at the two kids playing with Malik on the floor.

“Kura, help.” Ryou holds his arms out to his mate who takes hold of him and helps lower him into the chair in front of the desk. “Thank you.”

Bakura bends down to kiss Ryou's nose before hoping up on a clean corner of the desk, moving a couple of the gadgets out of his way.

“Yugi, why is Akira sticky?” Malik touches the front of the little boy's shirt.

“Oh, he was eating applesauce. I'll go get him a clean shirt.” Yugi jogs out the door and down the hall.

“Seto, you should rest a little bit. How long did you sleep last night?” Yami speaks from the end of the bed.

“I'm fine. I slept a couple of hours.” Seto finishes his sandwich and stands up, moving over to a crib on the other side of the bed he gently lays Brayden down. Leaning down he kisses his son's soft forehead before going back over to sit beside his mate.

“I'm back.” Yugi gets on his knees by his son. “Okay, hands up.”

Akira looks behind him to smile at his dad before raising his arms in the air, he giggles as his sticky red and white shirt is pulled over his head. Yugi smiles as he pulls the clean dark blue shirt over his son's spiky hair.

“There you go, my clean baby.” Kissing the top of the small tri-colored head Yugi starts to get up.

“Daddy play!” Akira holds out a small purple truck to Yugi.

“You want daddy to play, huh? I guess I can.” Yugi smiles as he settles down on the floor.

“They are so cute.” Ryou smiles over at the four on the floor, his hand reaching out to lace fingers with Bakura.

“Whatever you say.” Rolling his eyes Bakura turns his attention to the sofa on the other side of the room. “Looks like someone is about to get lucky.”

“Saiai, stop that.” Yami calls to his son who is laying half on Drake.

“Sorry, dad, but I'm going to have to start packing my things and making sure the others are ready to go in a minute and I'd like to spend some time with my lover.” The tall tri-color haired vampire on the sofa mumbles around Drake's lips.

“Well, take it to your room.”

“Okay.” The two make quick work in jumping off of the sofa and running out the door.

“Come say good bye before you leave.” Yami rolls his eyes at his oldest son's retreating back.

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