Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Journey to Heaven ❯ Losers ( Chapter 25 )

NOTE: Since everyone has asked for a chappie with Anzu bashing, I've decided to write a scene with her. So, ANZU BASHING!!!!!! ALSO ROBBIE AND ATEN WATCH A YAOI VIDEO! LEMON!

Note #2: I am looking for song lyrics for Seto and Joey's wedding and Aria and Umi's wedding. Aria and Umi's wedding should have some sea or ocean reference, but doesn't have to.

 

Mammon: Merci ! Je vous donne des étreintes ! J'ajouterai l'anzu frappant bientôt. J'aurai besoin de l'humeur. Je vous donne une poupée de Ryou à la étreinte ! À Bientot!!! (J'espère que mon Français est compréhensible !) ^_^

Kat: Oh come on! That was a cute tea party! Leave it up to Ryou to decide on a tea party with scones and biscuits!

Marik Ishtar77: Gotta love Marik's taunting of Yami and his imitations. He's a happy drunken yami.

Shredded Soul: I'll see who dances to it…Ryou or Bakura. I'll go through and see what my muses want. LOL.

Caterfree: Nothing's wrong with insanity. You need to be a little insane to write. BWAHAHAHAHA!!!

Devonee: Wow..lots of questions. I have been trying to find a place for Anzu in this fic and it's really hard to fit her in. But since I'll need humor soon.

Sweet Misery: Hmm….Robbie's taking after Aten I guess.

Nanx: I hope your report goes well!

YakariTaito: Poor Seto and Joey….no privacy for them in any way.

Broken Time: Hope you like the plushie!!

Lissette: It's a good thing you don't have chibis going through your stash!!! LOL

L@: Yup….the boys found Seto and Joey's porn stash!!!

Beysie: Poor Robbie….those titles were hilarious….I love the CEO one. *snickers*

Draza: Aten: Awww…we can't snoop??? I think that vasectomy was Jeanie's joke….but you never know. Not even I know yet. Like Miranda, it's hard to tell when she is serious about anything she says.

Shadow of Light: *hugs* Hope you feel better.

Anubiset: *hands desk drool guard*

I Is me: I loved that last bit. Poor Seto…nothing is sacred.

Lady Elfskye: Poor Seto….now everyone knows he watches `CEO's who like it up the butt' ><…*dies laughing*

 

Losers

 

Aten picked up one of the videos. He raised an eyebrow and looked at Robbie devilishly. An evil chuckle escaped him.

Robbie's eyes widened as he read Aten's facial features. “Aten, we can't do that!” Robbie gasped.

Aten opened the video box with a laugh.

“You canNOT be serious! You're going to watch that?! Aten, do you have any idea how wrong that sounds?”

Aten chuckled. “Oh, come on, Robbie. It's not like you haven't seen my fathers kiss…or my fathers kiss my mother.”

Robbie stammered. “But…but….but….”

Aten read the cover of the box. “Hmm…that's the name of this video, Robbie! `Butt Butt Butt.'…This will be good!”

“But….Aten….we can't watch this video!”

Aten sighed. “Why not? You've seen my parents kiss all the time!”

“But, Aten, your parents were CLOTHED! This…..This is people UNCLOTHED!”

Aten waved the video in front of him. “Aren't you even the least bit curious about what is on this tape?”

Robbie watched the video, sweat forming on his forehead.

“Yes, but---.”

“Then it's settled then!”

Aten turned on the television.

“Aten, what if someone comes in and catches us?”

Aten crossed his arms. “Since when have you been afraid of that? My dad caught us together when we were younger! It's not like…we were ever caught on tape together, Robbie,” Aten added uncomfortably.

“Don't you even think that this is a little wrong? Sneaking into your uncle's stash and then turning on the television to watch it?”

Aten sighed. “Okay. If you are really freaked out about this, we don't have to watch it.”

“Thank you.”

Aten grinned again. “Of course……you DO want to know what this is all about, don't you? Male love?”

Robbie shrugged. “Maybe.”

Aten stepped up to Robbie. “I know you want to know. As far as I'm concerned, an early education and being constantly surrounded by this stuff has taught me everything there is to know about love between two men. The good…..” Aten lowered his head. “And the bad. Robbie, if this makes you uncomfortable, I don't want to force you to watch it.”

Robbie took Aten's arms in his hands. “Well, Aten, you do have a point. I do want to know how to……'do it properly.' The last thing I want to do is to hurt you when we…..make love.”

Aten smiled. “Robbie, I…..”

“If you want to watch the video, I'll watch it with you. I just…need to remember to do about 20 Rosaries for this.”

Aten pushed the tape into the DVD player and turned on the television. He sat beside Robbie and put his arm around Robbie.

“I wonder what it's going to be like. I just hope there's nothing….non-consensual about this.”

Robbie put his hand on Aten's leg. “If there is, we're turning it off.”

“Okay. Deal.”

[Hot Pulsing Pictures Presents…..Butt Butt Butt.]

Aten snickered. “It's so cheesy! Then again, most porn is.”

Two men were kissing on the television. The two men started caressing each other gently. One had appeared to be in his mid-20's, the other in his late 30's.

Robbie shifted in his seat already, thinking about kissing Aten like that. Feeling Aten pressed against him, touching him….stroking him…kissing his body. It was a dream and a most treasured fantasy.

Aten smiled. “This isn't so bad. Look how cute they are!”

One of the men kneeled before his lover and pulled down his lover's pants. The younger man swallowed around his lover.

[Ohhh…yes, baby….that's it..]

Robbie blushed and looked around uncomfortably. `Nobody better catch us…..'

The man's tongue teased his lover's arousal, watching it twitch with excitement.

Aten shifted in his chair as his body started reacting to the images on the screen.

`I can't believe I'm sitting here watching gay porn with Aten! This is nothing new to him, though.'

Aten blinked as he watched the younger man pleasure his older lover slowly.

`Aten told me what his grandfather did to him…..I couldn't imagine Aten being hurt like that.'

Robbie watched Aten's hand move to the front of his pants. Was he trying to hide his arousal at the video? Aten's face looked flushed.

“Aten, you okay?”

Aten shifted. “Yeah. Sure. You?”

“Doing fine.”

Robbie watched as the lover grabbed a bottle of lube and covered two fingers with it. Robbie's eyes widened as he saw the man's oiled digits slip into the puckered entrance of his younger lover.

Aten shifted again.

“Aten! He's sticking his finger up that guy's ass!”

Aten snickered. “Well, how do you think two boys make love, Robbie? We don't have any other hole that anything can go into besides our mouths.”

Robbie saw the pain on the younger lover's face. `Did Aten look like that when he was with his grandfather? In pain?'

Aten took a deep breath and shifted.

“Aten, are you truly okay?”

Aten blinked. “I have a hard time watching this part.” Aten grabbed Robbie's hand and squeezed it tightly. “So hard,” Aten whispered as he shifted closer to Robbie.

Robbie leaned over and kissed Aten. “You're safe, baby. It's just you and me here.”

The man on the video added another digit and Aten squirmed uncomfortably.

Robbie watched as the man in the video oiled his own length and placed the arousal at the entrance to his younger lover. The camera focused on the contorted expression on the younger man's face as his body was stretched with the older man's length.

“It's done like THAT?”

“Sure is,” Aten said quietly.

“How can his……umm…penis……fit in there?!” Robbie's face turned red with his blush.

Aten shrugged. “It hurts at first….no doubt about that.”

“Why does he have to put his finger….up there?”

Aten took a deep breath. “Well, it's…..umm…..our bodies are….umm….it prepares the body so it accommodates the body to another person's body.”

[Oh yeah…] the man on the television moaned. [So tight….]

Aten squeezed Robbie's hand.

[Harder…] the younger man pleaded.

The older man hovered over his lover and plunged into his body, burying his length into his lover faster and deeper…..deeper…and faster…..leaving the younger man trembling with each rough penetration.

[Do it, baby!]

The older man slapped the buttocks of his lover.

Robbie felt Aten jump slightly at the sound of the slapped flesh.

Robbie cocked his head to the side. This is how gay sex was?

“Aten….is this how it always is?”

Aten shrugged. “This is how I've always had it. So, I don't know any different. I know my father likes to be hit.”

Robbie curled his nose. “How do you know?”

“Oh, please…..you can hear Malik slapping my father on the ass when they do this. My father is strange.”

Robbie nodded. “Well, I've always known he was strange, Aten. I'm not going to lie to you about that.”

Aten blinked. “I love you, Robbie.”

Robbie turned and kissed Aten on the lips. The Egyptian raised his hand to cup his fiance's cheek. The sound of the men thrusting….grunting….whimpering for release sounded in their ears.

Aten stood up and straddled Robbie's hips. The Egyptian wrapped his arms around Robbie's shoulders, moaning into the kiss.

[Spank it again…] the voice sounded on the television.

Aten jumped again as the sound of slapping happened again. Robbie felt himself being pressed against by Aten. The Egyptian pressed himself against Robbie, his body trembling.

Robbie kissed down Aten's neck and wrapped his arms around Aten's waist to calm him.

Robbie's fingers gently kneaded Aten's buttocks in his hand. “I love you, Aten.”

Aten clenched his eyes shut tightly as tears ran down his cheeks. He held Robbie close. “I love you so much, Robbie.”

Robbie's hand rubbed Aten's chest lightly.

[I'm gonna come!] the man on the television called out.

Robbie and Aten turned to see the older man release into his younger lover.

The younger man cried out his release as his body climaxed between he and his lover.

The two men held onto each other and kissed each other gently. “I love you.”

Robbie's jaw dropped. “That's really what it's like?”

Aten turned Robbie's head to look at him. “That's what I want it to be like.”

The blue-eyed boy sighed and stroked Aten's cheek. “Poor Aten. It will always be like that towards us. It won't ever be like that between us. I promise.”

Aten bit his lip. “Thank you.”

Robbie and Aten held each other as they listened to the video play behind them.

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The next day………

Jerry leaned against the wall as he spoke on the phone. “So, Barnes, your son is going to go for membership in our club, huh?”

[Eric's following in his father's footsteps. He's gonna make his daddy proud.]

“Does he know what his `trophy' is going to be yet?”

[He has his eye on a couple of queers. I'm sure he'll grab one of them.]

Marik walked into the employee locker room.

“Hey, I have to go.”

[See you tonight, Jerry.]

Jerry hung up the phone. “Hi, Marik.”

Marik yawned. “Hey, Jerry. Another day another dollar.”

“Yeah, I hear ya, Marik.”

Marik changed into his work costume. He put his eye patch on and groaned. He looked at the pictures taped to the inside of his locker. He had a picture of Aria and Aten as infants. He smiled and touched one of the pictures of Aten. Aten was five years old cuddling his toy monkey. He was smiling, his white and blond hair falling around his shoulders.

“My boy,” Marik smiled as he looked at pictures of his son. “It's all for you, boy.”

Jerry looked at the pictures. “Cute kid.”

“He's so big now. He'll always be my baby.” Marik sighed. “He won't be mine for much longer. He's going to be married in a couple of months.”

“Wow! Good for you, Ishtar! You must be happy! Who's the lucky lady?”

Marik shook his head. “No lady. I've got to get to work.”

Marik picked up his time card and placed it into the time clock. He pulled the lever and replaced his card by the clock. He sighed as he stood behind the cash register. He counted his money and looked up at the first customers.

“Welcome to Captain Smiley Buns…may I take your arrrrrder?”

The old woman squinted as she looked at the menu. “Ummm…I would like a Sailor Sandwich with a diet cola.”

Marik turned and grabbed a chicken sandwich. He poured the woman a cola and turned to her. “Five dollars and forty cents.”

The woman pulled out her purse and gave him money.

“Thank you and have a wonderful day,” Marik said flatly. “Next.”

A woman ordered Friendly Fish with Fries. Marik gave the woman her order.

“Thank you and have a wonderful day,” he said flatly again. “Next----AH! NO!”

“MAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRIK!”

Marik held his ears as the screeching voice resonated in his head and broke a glass in the back.

Marik opened his eyes. “What the hell are YOU doing here?”

Anzu cheered. “I want a burger! PATTIES ARE LIKE FRIENDSHIP! YEAHHH FRIENDSHIP!”

Marik held his head. As if today wouldn't be painful enough. “Just tell me what you want so I can give it to you so you can leave me alone and go on with your miserable existence.”

Anzu bounced up and down. “I haven't seen you in such a long time, Mawik-poo!”

Marik growled and reached for the Millennium Rod behind his back. He wanted nothing more than to blast this insignificant brainless woman to the darkest depths of the Shadow Realm.

“Just tell me what you want.”

Anzu held out her scorpion. “PINCHY IS HUNGRY!”

Marik blinked as he looked at the black scorpion. “We don't feed scorpions here….or brainless idiots.”

Anzu squealed and jumped onto the countertop. “I LOVE YOU, MARIK!”

Marik screamed as the girl pounced on Marik, knocking him to the ground.

Marik growled. “Get off of me, woman!”

Anzu straddled Marik's hips and bounced up and down, making Marik's stomach turn in disgust.

“Can you please not bounce on me there?!” Marik pushed her off of him and he stood up.

“I'm working, Anzu! Go away!”

“But I want a HAPPY SLAPPY FUNNY WUNNY CHIBI MEAL!”

Marik turned and slammed a hamburger, fries, and soda in front of her. “Here. On me. Now go away.”

Anzu cocked her head to the side. “You're giving this to me for free???????”
Marik groaned. “Go away.”

Anzu squealed again and hugged Marik tightly. “WE'RE BEST FRIENDS! YEAH!”

Marik growled and pushed her away. “I'm NOT your friend!”

“BUT WE HUGGED! YEAH FRIENDSHIP AND HAPPY PUPPIES!”

Marik groaned and shook his head. Was this day over yet?

Marik turned and looked at the freezer door. Perfect.

“Hey, Anzu, do you like Santa Claus?”

“SANTA CLAUS IS FRIENDLY AND HE GIVES PRESENTS TO CHIBIS! I WANT A CHIBI!”

Marik dreaded the day that this girl would breed.

“I can make you feel like you are in the North Pole. Would you like that?”

Anzu nodded frantically. “YEAH!”

Marik lead her to the door of the freezer and opened it. Inside the room was cold and frozen food lined on the shelf. “Now you stay here and get nice and chilly.”

Anzu cheered as she stepped into the room. “YEAH! This room is so cold and friendly!”

Marik shut the door to the Freezer and reached around his back gripping the Rod with one hand and holding the door with the other. “Freeze this lock.”

Anzu shivered as she bounced around the freezer. “BEING COLD IS FRIENDLY! Snowmen are friendly! HYPOTHERMIA IS LIKE FRIENDSHIP! YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FRIENDSHIP!”

Marik rolled his eyes. Though he couldn't keep Anzu locked in the freezer forever, at least it was sound-proof.

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Eric stood in front of his locker seething furiously. Rhonda stood beside him applying her black lipstick. She fixed her black hair as a group of girls passed her giggling.

Jason cursed under his breath as he approached his two friends.

“This day blows!”

Eric growled. “Tell me about it! I could have won, Jason! I could have won against that cripple! But no! I bet that Gimp cheated!”

Eric kicked the locker beside his angrily. “I can't believe I fucking LOST!”

Three guys from the football team walked past them. “Hey, Barnes, do you think if I brought my grandmother in you could beat her with your dueling deck?”

The boys broke up in hysterical laughter. Tears came down their eyes as they mocked Eric.

“Hey, Jason! You couldn't duel your way out of a paper bag, you loser!”

The boys pointed and laughed at Jason. “LOSER! LOSER!”

One of the boys laughed at Eric. “You should have known not to challenge Morgan! He may be a crip, but he's no idiot!”

Eric narrowed his eyes. “He cheated!”

The boys rolled their eyes. “Yeah, right! Let's go, guys. What a couple of assholes!”

The tall teens laughed as they walked away.

Rhonda rolled her eyes. “They are…like…so immature! Don't listen to them, Eric.”

Eric's body trembled with rage. “I'm going to kill Robbie for this!”

Jason grunted as he suddenly felt himself pinned to his locker by a taller teen. Eric and Rhonda found themselves shoved against their lockers.

Eric glared at the teens dressed in leather and chains. Body piercing covered their faces and ears.

“I heard you lost to Robert Morgan, Barnes.”

“He fucking cheated!”

The teen leaned down. “Maybe so……however, I think you have learned by now to leave him alone, am I right?”

“Yeah, right! When I get out of here, his ass is mine!”

The man picked Eric up by his collar. “Bad answer, Barnes.”

Eric screamed as he felt a fist slam into his stomach. One of the boys slapped Jason roughly.

Rhonda dropped her make up. “You bastard! That was my make up!”

The men dropped Eric and Jason on the floor.

“Let this be a lesson to you, LOSERS!”

Eric grabbed his side in pain as he pushed himself off of the floor.

Jason wiped his bloody lip. “What the fuck just happened?!”

Eric heard footsteps behind him and saw his girlfriend standing behind him. “Hey, Liz……what's up?”

Liz narrowed her eyes and slapped Eric across the face. “I don't date losers!”

Eric's head whipped around and he rubbed his aching cheek.

Eric growled.

Rhonda called after her. “Bitch!”

Eric clenched his fists, wanting nothing more than to strike back at the girl who had called him a loser.

“NOBODY CALLS ERIC GREGORY BARNES A LOSER AND GETS AWAY WITH IT!” Eric kicked the locker and grabbed his schoolbag.

“That faggot Morgan is going to pay for this!”

Jason grumbled as the three of them walked away from their lockers. “That good-for-nothing crip deserves more than a beating!”

They turned the corner and saw Robbie talking to Aria and Gabby. They ducked behind the corner.

“I'm so glad Aten's feeling a little better!” Gabby cheered. “He really is a cutie!”

Robbie sighed. “Me, too.”

Aria shifted her weight and leaned against the locker beside her. “Are you going to walk us home today, Robbie?”

Robbie sighed. “Sorry, girls, I can't. I have to go to Mrs. Gansey and ask her permission to leave school early. I have to go to the florists to look at flowers for the altar.”

Gabby bounced and threw her arms around Robbie. “I'm so happy for you and Aten, Robbie!”

Robbie gasped for air. “Thanks……Gabby?”

“Yeah?”

“Air, please.”

Gabby released him and he panted. “Oopsies…sorry, Robbie.”

Aria hugged Robbie. “I'll see you later on tonight, then, Robbie. See you later!”

Robbie watched the girls leave. “Bye, ladies!”

Gabby blushed and giggled as she walked away with Aria. Robbie ran his fingers through his black, curly mane.

Eric narrowed his eyes. There stood the reason for his rejection by everyone in the school.

`Look at Mr. BigShot…..gathering his books like a good little nerd.'

His girlfriend was no big loss….but the loss of respect among the school jocks was the ultimate disappointment.

Faculty and students roamed the halls still, so a frontal assault on his enemy would do him no good other than give him another detention which he didn't need.

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Robbie knocked on Mrs. Gansey's door. He was called in and smiled at the principal. “Hello, Mrs. Gansey.”

“Why, Robbie Morgan! To what do I owe the pleasure?”

Robbie held his German textbook against his chest. “I just wanted to let you know that Aten says hello. He's been asking about school.”

Gansey smiled. “That boy just amazes me! I've never seen any student so eager to come back to school.”

“Yeah, he is something. Did you know we're going to be married?”

“No! You never told me that!”

Robbie showed her his engagement ring. “I've been planning the wedding after school. I need to ask you a favor, Mrs. Gansey. I have to leave school to order the flowers. The guy could only give me an appointment at one o'clock. Would that be okay?”

“You'd need a note from your mother. I don't see any problem with it if I have a note on file. You'd have to inform your teachers.”

Robbie nodded. “Oh, I will. Mr. Gerhardt already knows. Thank you, Mrs. Gansey!”

“No problem, Mr. Morgan….and congratulations!”

“Thanks! Bye, Mrs. Gansey!”

Robbie left the school building and walked down the street when he stopped. Jason and Rhonda were standing in front of him. He turned and saw Eric standing behind him.

“What do you want?” Robbie asked.
Eric grabbed Robbie's collar. “You made me look like an ass, Robert!”

“You are an ass. Point being?”

Eric growled. “The whole school heard about my dueling loss to a Gimp! Since you're the only one in this school with a retarded foot, that must be you.”

Robbie saw Jason and Rhonda stand beside Eric.

“You and Umi made us look like losers, Morgan!”

“That's because you ARE losers!”

Rhonda poked Robbie's chest. “You're the only loser here, Robbie! You see? We are winners!”

Robbie narrowed his eyes. “You can't stand the thought that you lost to a better duelist, Eric!”

“I'll teach you not to make me look like a fool, Morgan! You're going to pay for making me look like a fucking retard like your boyfriend, Aten!”

“Leave him out of this!”

Eric shoved Robbie to the ground. “You can't tell me what to do, Robbie! I'm going to make you pay for making Jason and I look like a couple of losers! Just you wait!”

Eric, Jason, and Rhonda walked away.

“Hey, Eric, what do you have planned?” Jason asked.

“You know I want to join my dad's group, right? The only way I can join is if I bring a queer to the meeting. The next meeting is tonight.”

Rhonda snapped her gum. “So, who are you going to bring?”

Eric grinned devilishly. “Morgan.”

 

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