Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Hostile Takeover ❯ Daddy's Disappointment ( Chapter 15 )

MALIK/MARIK LIME IN THIS CHAPPIE!!!!!!!!!!!!

*hands out Aria plushies*

Joey's Gal: No, I got the name from mythology. I guarantee it was sheer coincidence that we got the same name for our fics.

Malik Lover and Anzu Basher: If I wrote the Tv show it would be cool, but it would have to be on late at night. And Bakura and Ryou would have to walk around naked. And the show would have to show him showering definitely. *drools*. I feel so loved! *hugs*

Valea: This counselor isn't possessed. Basically, she was paid for her information. But who bought it?????? That's for me to know and for you to be shocked about!

Bwuebewwy sugar princess: She is evil…EVILLLLLLLL!!

Daddy's Disappointment

Ryou went downstairs and saw Aten and Aria on the floor. Aria was reading a book to Aten. Ryou kissed both boy and girl on the forehead and looked at Malik reclining on the couch.

"Marik's going to be home soon. Is dinner started?"

//Time for me to take control, Malik.// Aku grinned as he forced Malik back into a hidden chamber in his mind.

Malik narrowed his eyes at Ryou. "Why must I always be the one to cook dinner? Why can't you do it?"

Ryou stepped back. "You enjoyed cooking dinner. I always help you with cutting the vegetables."

"I want steak, rice, and corn. And don't forget the biscuits!"

"But, Aten can't have rice and corn, Malik. And he can't digest steak."

Malik rolled his eyes. "Oh, so I can't have steak because he can't digest it? How come it's 'Aten this…' and 'Aten that…'?"

Ryou narrowed his eyes. "Fine! I'll cook dinner alone, but you shouldn't be so insensitive!" Ryou began dinner alone in the kitchen. He cooked what Malik demanded and heated some chicken.

Ryou heard the door open and close. Aten squealed, "DADDY!"

"Hi…..Aten……."

Ryou felt Marik press up against his back after he entered the kitchen.

"Hello, Ryou…….I missed you today," Marik said pulling Ryou's hips back.

"Marik, I have to make dinner."

Marik laughed. "Oh, Ryou……I find you…….so attractive when you cook meat…..it gets me hot!" Marik's hands drifted under Ryou's shirt, stroking Ryou's chest and abdomen.

Bakura walked in and saw Ryou trying to separate from Marik groping him.

"And the way you cook……….corn…….it's so……………..fucking………sexyR 30;….."

"Marik, I'm trying to cook dinner here! Please!"

Ryou caught a bitter smell coming from Marik's mouth. "Marik? What have you been drinking?"

Bakura narrowed his eyes as Marik grabbed Ryou's chin and turned it.

Marik began grinding into Ryou. "I'd love nothing more….than to……..take you right here……so…Ra…damned sexy…" Marik pressed his lips to Ryou and Ryou let out a scream. He dropped the spatula and viciously pulled at Marik. Bakura grabbed Marik's hair and tugged. Malik ran into the room, a sadistic smile crossing his face, as he sensed fear.

Ryou's eyes went wide. "TIM! STOP! LET ME GO!"

Marik gripped tighter on Ryou, making the boy panic harder. Bakura growled as he wrapped an arm around Marik's neck. He could smell the scent of hard liquor on Marik's breath.

"Get your drunken hands off of my husband, Ishtar!" Bakura growled pulling Marik away. Bakura pulled Marik over to the kitchen table and slammed him back on the table. "What the fuck are you doing? And why do you smell like a shittin' distillery?"

Ryou backed against the countertop hyperventilating and shaking.

Marik hiccupped and smiled at Bakura. "You're so fucking sexy when you're angry."

Bakura growled and punched Marik in the jaw. Marik landed on the floor unconscious. Bakura walked to Ryou and took him in his arms.

"Tenshi? Koibito? Are you ok?"

"Tim….he was drunk once…….and he took me…….I couldn't stop him, Bakura………My love, I couldn't stop him!"

Ryou began to sob against Bakura's chest.

"Malik, can you come finish dinner or come take Marik upstairs to the shower and get him cleaned up? He reeks of piss and liquor."

Bakura held onto Ryou rocking him. "It's ok, Ryou. I'm here, love. Sit down, sweetheart, and I'll finish dinner."

Ryou clung to Bakura. "Don't let me go yet, yami……..he's still here."

When Ryou had his flashbacks, he was convinced that the people he was afraid of were in the same room. Bakura learned not to let Ryou go until he felt safe enough to stand on his own. During one bad night, Ryou had to hold onto Bakura all night because he was convinced his father was in the room. When Bakura wanted to know what his father was doing, Ryou remained silent. Ryou was with Bakura all night from after dinner until early in the morning. During that time, Ryou stared into space, shook, and wept. All Bakura could decipher was that Steven was doing something to Ryou. Ryou also said that only he and his father were in the room. Bakura wondered what happened between Steven and Ryou that kept Ryou clinging to him all night.

"I won't let go, baby. I promise."

Malik crept up to Marik. "Why do I have to take him upstairs and clean him up? He smells!"

Bakura shot a side glance at Malik. "You WILL take him upstairs, Hikari Ishtar."

Malik grumbled and pulled Marik out of the kitchen.

Aten saw his father unconscious and ran up to his father gripping onto him. Aria was too busy with her dolls to notice anything else happening around her.

"Daddy? Daddy? Tay tometing! What wong wif my daddy, Mommy Mawik?"

Malik narrowed his eyes at first and then grinned. "Well, my boy, he's just trying to make himself feel better."

"Iss my daddy tad?"

"Yeah, you see…..your daddy wanted a daughter. He didn't want a boy. He wanted a girl."

Aten's eyes began to fill with tears. He pointed to his chest. "But….I am a boy."

"We know, Aten, but the fact is….your daddy didn't want you. He told me the other day he wanted a girl. And not only a girl…he wanted a SMART girl. Instead, he got you."

Aten's shoulders sagged and tears began falling down his cheeks slowly.

"But, your daddy told me not to tell you that."

"So….my daddy no wan me?"Aten backed away from his unconscious father. "But…my daddy allays telled me dat he wuffs me."

"He just says that he loves you. He doesn't really mean it. Your daddy just went to get drunk because he's trying to forget about you being something he didn't want."

"Daddy……." Aten whimpered. "I tought you wuffed me." Aten reached out to take Marik's hand and Malik caught it.

"He told me that he doesn't like you touching him. He says it makes him physically ill."

"To I newer tan toush my daddy aden?"

"Sorry, Aten. This is going to be our little secret, ok? Don't tell anybody what we talked about. Ok?"

Aten nodded and crawled into his playpen. He grabbed his toy monkey and curled up in a fetal position sucking his thumb. Tears fell like rain down his cheeks.

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Malik put Marik on the bed and quickly stripped him of all of his alcohol-covered clothing. Malik leered at the nude body before him. He ran his hands over the chest and abdomen of the unconscious yami.

Malik grinned. //I may as well take advantage of this situation!//

Malik removed two silk scarves from the side table. He tied each of Marik's wrists to the head of the bed. Marik began to moan as he regained consciousness slowly.

Malik settled himself between Marik's legs and took Marik's manhood in his hands. A deep moan came from the yami. The hikari stroked his yami and quickly took him into his wet, moist cavern. Marik arched his back and opened his bloodshot eyes. All he saw was Malik between him, greedily sucking on the hardening organ. Marik lifted his head and groaned.

"Malik, what are you doing?"

Malik look up with a seductive grin. "I'm getting you to come for me. What does it look like?"

Malik took him in all the way again and Marik gave a whimper.

"We can't…….what if the kids walk in on us?"

"Then they get an early sexual education lesson."

Marik was about to protest when he felt an unlubricated finger enter him. Marik's body stretched unwillingly for the invading digit. They almost always used lube for everything they did. Marik's hips began thrusting up into the moist heat of his husband's mouth. The yami also tried to bring the fingers deeper within him.

"Malik……oh gods………harder….."

Malik entered another finger and slammed into Marik, jamming forcefully into his prostate. Marik closed his eyes and tried to pull against the scarves which held his wrists. The yami gripped the headboard as he thrust up into the warm cavern.

"I want to taste you, yami….I want to taste your essence on my lips. My fingers want to feel you come for me. I want to feel you come."

Marik gave a whimper as he thrust up harder. The hikari added another unlubricated finger and Marik cried out in pain.

From downstairs, they heard the call that dinner was ready.

Malik yelled downstairs, "We'll come down when we're done having sex!"

"Malik! Watch your language! It's a good thing Aten and Aria are in the kitchen!" Ryou chided.

Malik began sucking on his yami again when Marik's head flew back and his muscles twitched.

Marik's hips lifted off of the bed and he screamed his release into the mouth of his lover.

Marik fell back on the bed exhausted and panting. "What…the hell…..is wrong with you?"

Malik pouted. "You didn't enjoy our little session? I found it rather…..pleasant."

"Untie me this instant, hikari!"

"You're no fun, yami," Malik said untying Marik's arms. "I couldn't resist you."

Marik sat up and gripped his head. "Gods……hangover….."

Bakura climbed the steps and stood in the doorway. "So, what do you have to say for yourself, Yami Marik?"

"What?"

"Pawing at my hikari like he's your own personal scratching post? You know that Ryou still has his flashbacks!"

Marik squinted his eyes. "Don't yell, Yami Bakura!"

Bakura sat on the bed, trying to ignore the nakedness of his former lover. "What the hell happened to make you come home drunk as a poet on payday?"

Marik buried his face in his hands. "I lost my job today."

"You got fired?! How? What did you do? You didn't send anyone to the Shadow Realm, did you?"

Marik shook his head. "No. I should have. But, I went to the Red Dragon. Again."

Bakura shook his head. "You went drinking again?! Marik, you know I love you, but drinking is not the answer."

"I went there the last time I lost my job at the Happy Fun Burger. Bakura, I have to work! The kids need to eat and my son and Ryou need medicine. I'm a failure! I am a horrible father."

Bakura sat beside Marik and embraced him. "You are not a bad father. If you were a bad father, you would be like Steven. But you love your son and you love Ryou enough to help him. Marik, you are not a bad father. Look, you're tired, drunk as hell, and…I have no idea what Malik just did to you, and frankly, I don't want to know. But, take a shower and we'll keep dinner warm for you."

Malik straightened his clothes. "I hope you guys left some for me!"

Malik left and Bakura cocked his head to the side. "I wonder what's gotten into him."

"I dunno. But, once I get over his hangover, I'm going to find out."

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