Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Journey to Heaven ❯ My Daughter's Baby ( Chapter 30 )

WARNING: MALIK X RYOU X MARIK LEMON! VOYEURISM!

 

My Daughter's Baby

 

Aria bundled Kailani in a warm blanket and picked her up. “Who's mommy's little girl?”

Umi smiled and put his fingers around the baby's nose. “I got your nosie! I got your nosie!”

The newborn reached out for Umi's fingers and suckled on them.

Bakura snickered. “Hey, Ishtar, maybe you should give Lanie your Millennium Rod. Aten covered that damn thing in drool all the time.”

Marik snickered. “Hey, Lanie, does our little girl want to see the Millennium Rod? Do you want to cover it in drool and make it all slimy???”

The baby let out a wail, making Marik jump back. Ryou covered his ears. “Well, Aria, she certainly has your lungs! She cries as loud as you when you were a baby!”

Aria rubbed and rocked her baby. “Oh, Lanie, mean ol' Marik didn't mean to scare you. Shhh…it's okay, baby girl.”

The baby gripped onto Aria, crying and whimpering.

Malik sighed. “I don't need Isis' necklace to see we won't be getting much sleep for a while.”

Bakura pulled Marik to the side. “When we get home, we flip through every scroll, every book of spells we have. We search every page down to the books in your soulroom. We have to break Aria of that curse before the baby dies.”

“But since the baby was born, isn't the damage already done, Itemri?”

Bakura looked at his daughter kissing her baby's forehead gently. “True. The damage has been done before she was born. Killer Andy came to me yesterday. Keith slipped. He fled Domino.”

“That bastard!”

“That fucker raped my daughter…and now she has to raise that asshole's baby.”

Marik crossed his arms. “Where did he go?”

“He left without a trace.”

Both yamis growled.

The baby's cries of alarm had stopped. Aria rocked her. “That's mommy's little girl. Good, Lanie.

Umi's nose curled. “What is that smell?”

Aria sniffled. Aria held the baby girl in the air. “Who's a stinky little baby?” Aria cooed. “Mother?”

Ryou turned as he folded Aria's clothes. “Yes, dear?”

“How do you…..change her diaper?”

Ryou grabbed powder and a clean diaper along with some baby wipes. He looked up at the yamis. “You guys better go if this is going to turn your stomachs.”

Marik shrugged. “We already did diaper duty once, Ryou.”

“Yeah,” Bakura added. “I'm glad not to do that again.”

Ryou placed the objects on the changing table. “Well, we'll be doing it again while Aria is at school. So if you need to refresh your memory, watch me.”

Marik cringed. “There's nohing `fresh' about this job, Ryou. It's nasty.”

Aria carried the baby to the changing table. “Lanie, we just had you all bundled and ready to go home and you poopie in your diaper?”

Ryou sighed. “That's always how it is, Aria. You get them ready to go somewhere and they just…..go. Wait until you have a boy, Aria. That is truly a test of patience. Lay her on her back and unbundle her.”

Aria removed the blankets.

“Remove the old diaper very carefully. The last thing you need is something unexpected to fall.”

Aria's nose wrinkled as she removed the diaper. “Lanie, how did you make formula turn into that?!”

Aria threw away the old diaper. “This is nasty, mother.”

“This is part of being a parent, dear,” Ryou said. Ryou took the baby's ankles gently and lifted her buttocks up slightly off the table. “Grab a baby wipe and make sure you clean her thoroughly.”

Bakura and Marik snickered at Aria's facial expressions as she cleaned her baby. Umi pinched his nose shut as he watched.

“Umi looks like you when you changed Aten, Ishtar,” Bakura laughed.

“Bite me, Itemri.”

Ryou put the baby down. “You have to clean her front, too, honey.”

“This won't be as bad as the back. Ew.”

Ryou bit his lip, trying not to laugh at his daughter's first time changing a baby's diaper. “Now put some powder on her and put the diaper on like this.”

Ryou slipped the new diaper under the baby's buttocks and wrapped the diaper over the baby's hips.

The baby moved her hands happily.

Ryou smiled down at her. “Who's a pretty little girl? I can just eat you up!” Ryou leaned down and kissed the baby's hand. “Ooo! You are so delicious! Yum Yum!” Ryou pretended to eat the baby's hand with kisses.

Bakura shook his ehad. “While we're checking Otogi for a vagina, I say we check Ryou, too.”

Marik grinned, licking his lips suggestively. “Consider it done. Umm…do you want to check with me? It could be a lot of fun.”

Bakura grinned, his canines sharpening. “Well, considering I'm still uncomfortable from Yami's assault…maybe…no. But, I can…supervise.”

Ryou looked up at the two yamis with spiking hair and licking their lips. `Uh-oh,' he thought.

“What?” Ryou asked innocently as he looked at the two yamis with predatorial grins.

//Ryou, I hate to say this, but you are asking for it.//

/Asking for what?/

//Oh, my little hikari, wouldn't you like to know?!//

/Why do I have the feeling I'm in deep trouble tonight?/

//You have no idea, Ryou.//

/Well, I do…considering you're both looking at me and drooling all over yourselves like a couple of dogs in heat./

//Oh, we can do it doggie-style. If that is what you want…..//

/Oh, sweet Isis…..I am in trouble./

Aria picked up her child. “All better, Lanie, huh?”

Umi reached out. “Can I hold her now?”

Aria handed the baby to Umi. “Daddy's little girl,” Umi said happily. “I'll be the best daddy you've ever had, Kailani!”

The baby yawned in Umi's arms and snuggled into his chest. Aria stood by her fiancé and rested her head on his shoulder with a smile.

Umi kissed Aria's forehead. “One happy family.”

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Ryou and the family walked through the door and smelled cinnamon.

“What is that?” Marik asked.

Marik walked into the kitchen and found Otogi pulling cinnamon rolls out of the oven. “What on Earth is that?”

Otogi placed the rolls on the oven. “I found Tristan. When I get nervous, I bake.”

Bakura raised an eyebrow. “Geeze, Otogi….does that mean you knit when you're boiling furious?”

Ryou elbowed Bakura. “Yami, that wasn't nice! Otogi, where is Tristan and how is he?”

Otogi removed his cooking mitts. “They took him to Brandywine Hospital on the outskirts of Domino. He was shot in the arm.”

Malik licked his lips as he looked at the array of cakes, cookies, and sweet rolls. “So that explains all of the sweets.”

Aten's eyes widened at the amount of chocolate and sweets. “If Robbie was here, he'd be attacking those cinnamon rolls.”

Otogi walked up to Ryou and put his hands on Ryou's shoulder. “I just want to thank you for letting me stay here with you these past few days until I found him. I'll be going home again.”

Ryou hugged Otogi. “I'm just glad you found him.”

“So am I.”

“Thank you for giving me a place to stay.”

Bakura grabbed a chocolate chip cookie. “Don't mention it. If you need anything…or you feel like making more of these things, feel free to come over.” Bakura devoured the cookie quickly. He licked his fingers and his lips free of chocolate.

Otogi smiled. “Well, it looks like you've got enough sugary stuff to last you an eternity.”

Marik grabbed a chocolate cake. “Excuse me.”

The blond yami disappeared with the cake. The Millennium Rod dropped to the ground.

“Where did he go?”

“Marik went to store the chocolate cake in his soulroom,” Malik said picking up the Millennium Rod.

Bakura grabbed the chocolate chip cookies and put another one into his mouth. “Excuse me, too.”

Bakura disappeared into his soulroom. His Millennium Ring fell to the floor.

Ryou picked up the Ring and placed it around his neck. “What are we going to do with them, Malik?”

Otogi turned off the oven. “I even made something for you, Aten. I made you a fruit salad with cantaloupe, strawberries, bananas, and I even bought you some Cool Whip to put on top for a little zing.”

Aten smiled and hugged Otogi. “Thank you! I like Cool Whip with my fruit!”

“Well, I couldn't make chocolate cookies, chocolate cake, cinnamon rolls, and cupcakes without making something for you.”

Aten smiled and hugged him tightly. “Thank you, Uncle Otogi!”

Otogi sighed. “I had better go home to my place. I have a feeling I'll have to clean our apartment up. I had better go. Enjoy, guys!”

Otogi grabbed his coat and walked home.

“Poor Otogi,” Aria said watching him left.

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Marik entered his soulroom and opened a chest in the corner. Inside he had dates, some apples, a leg of lamb, perfectly preserved from the thirteenth century. The food had been hundreds of years old, but it was still fresh.

“This will keep me for a long time.”

He grabbed a date and closed the chest. Beside the sand pit was a tall book case with scrolls and books.

“I have to find an explanation for this curse.” Marik popped the date into his mouth.

He grabbed a scroll and sat at his desk.

“Let's see….Spell To Control the Weather….Spell To Stop Typhoons……”

Marik rolled up the scroll. “Weather related. This won't help.”

Marik grabbed a book and pulled it off the shelf. “Spell To Cause Tsunamis….This is the shelf with my Shadow Magic abilities! This is not my Curse Shelf!”

Marik placed the book back on the shelf and snapped his fingers. “Candle, fire!”

The candle on the desk lit.

“This is going to be a long day. Oh well….tonight Ryou and I will have some fun.”

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Bakura entered his soulroom and a sudden wave of dizziness hit him. `Damn Yami's curse!'

Bakura reached underneath his cot and removed a box. Inside he stored a loaf of bread. He placed the chocolate chip cookies in the box. “This will be a good treat. And they will last for eternity!”

Bakura closed the box and placed it under his bed. He left his soulroom and suddenly felt his strength return.

“Great….I become weaker when I go into my soulroom.”

Bakura walked into the hallway of Ryou's mind. He opened up a room with scrolls and books lining the shelf.

“I have to find a spell to help my baby girl….that Ra-damned pharaoh…..”

Bakura used a match to light the candle on his desk. He pulled a large book off of the wall.

“'The Yami's Guide to Stealing Souls.'……definitely no.” Bakura pulled out another scrolls. “Erasing Minds the Fun Way.'? Who the hell names these books?” Bakura opened up another scroll. “Channeling Spirits from Another World….no.”

Bakura sighed as he looked up. The bookcase looked a mile high. “I should learn to go through this thing more often. I've never been much of a reader. I guess that's gonna change. Right now. I have to save my daughter.”

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Ryou brushed his teeth and stepped into the shower. Since his abduction, he had no opportunity to shower. He had been with his daughter since she had given birth. He had given himself a quick catbath once, but a hot shower is just what he needed.

Ryou let the hot water hit his back with a relieved sigh. It eased his aching muscles.

He squirted some shampoo onto his palm and ran the shampoo through his hair. His fingernails scratched his scalp, cleaning the white hair deeply. He gave a satisfied moan as the smell of tangerines filled the bathroom.

`This feels soooooo good,' he thought as he breathed the citrus scent in deep.

The hot water splashed against his chest as he washed his hair, relaxing him.

He lathered up a washcloth and washed himself quickly. The soapy suds crawled down the contours of his body.

Ryou placed his head under the water and watched the shampoo suds slip into the drain. The soap from his body was also washed away.

`Too bad this shower has to end,' he thought as he turned off the water.

He dried himself off and brushed his long white hair.

`All clean. I wonder how much trouble Bakura is going to cause me tonight.'

Ryou wrapped his bathrobe around him as he heard Kailani start to cry. “Aria's going to have her hands full tonight. Poor girl. I remember those days. Walking the halls with her when she was ill…..cradling Aten in my arms when he wouldn't stop crying. Long nights, bad sleep. I still wouldn't change it for the world.”

 

Ryou's POV

 

Nope, I wouldn't change being a parent for all the treasures in the world.

Old habits as a parent die hard. I knocked on Aten's door and found him doing his math homework for Mr. Cullen. “Goodnight, Aten.”

Aten looked up at me with sad eyes. “Night, mother.”

“What's wrong, honey?”

Aten shook his head. He's so worried about Robbie. It's not easy to see him so upset like this.

“Aten, Robbie will be okay.”

“He's coming home tomorrow. Dr. Peters said that his foot was hurt pretty bad in the attack. She's talking about giving a cane to him so he can walk.”

I placed my hand on Aten's shoulder. “Sorry, honey.”

“He's only fifteen! What fifteen year old walks around with a Ra-damned cane?!”

“If he needs it to get around, Aten, then he needs it.”

“He may need the cane by the time we get married.”

Aten's always been so sensitive about Robbie. Then again, he's always been a sensitive child.

“Well, you don't need to have the cane in your wedding pictures. Look, honey, Robbie is alive, right?”

Aten nodded.

“That is the real miracle. That is what is important.”

Aten looked down. “True enough. Thank you, mother.”

I leaned down and kissed my boy's cheek. “Don't mention it, Aten. Don't stay up too late. You've been under a lot of stress lately. Dr. Zira said to take it easy.”

Aten put down his pencil. “I'm tired as it is. I think I'll go to bed now.”

Aten stood up and wrapped his arms around me. “I love you, mother.”

“Love you, too, angel. Get washed and go to bed.”

I left Aten to go check on my daughter and her new baby. When Umi opened the door, I saw Aria carrying the crying baby around the room.

Aria turned to me. “Mother, the baby will not stop crying!”

“Is she hungry?”

“I just fed her an hour ago…and I burped her like you told me.”

“Did you change her diaper?”

“Yes,” Umi said, wrinkling his nose.

“Did she arch her back? Babies arch their back if they are afraid of something? Maybe something scared her.”

“No, nothing scared her. She just won't stop crying.”

Maybe it was colic.

“It may just be a little case of colic. Try taking a warm bath with her. That may calm her down. I just finished my shower, so it's open. I don't know where the rest of the guys are, though.”

Aria sighed. “Well, it would be a good idea for me, too. I feel so dirty.”

I kissed my daughter on the cheek. “Try that and see if it helps. Goodnight, Kailani.”

I kissed the baby on the forehead and left.

Hmm…I wonder where all the guys are. Oh well…I need to take my heart medication anyway.

Descending the stairs I didn't find any of the guys.

Where could they be?

I found my one pill bottle amongst Aten's forest of pill bottles. Aten's daily pills almost took up the entire shelf. Well, all of these pills kept Aten alive…for better or for worse.

I locked up the first floor and knocked on the Ishtar door.

“Malik? Marik?” No sound. Odd. Normally you'd hear moans…chains….a whip crack….something.

Oh well….maybe they went out for a night on the town. They're probably getting into trouble…or getting into each other in the oddest places.

//Oh, Ryou…..come to bed, Ryou….//

Oh, boy….it sounds like Bakura's going to pound me into next week again. Thank heavens I took my heart medication.

I opened my bedroom door and saw Bakura sitting on the bed with a devilish little grin.

What is he up to?

I walked up to him. “Hello, yami. How's your shoulder and ankle?”

I heard the door close behind me and saw Marik and Malik standing there with identical grins on their faces. Both of them were dressed in their purple and gold bath robes.

Uh-oh. This can't be good.

Marik shut the door and walked up to me. Without a word, he reached for the belt to my bathrobe and tugged at it slowly until it became untied.

With his two hands, he opened the bathrobe and looked down at my naked body.

Marik grinned. “Nice.”

I grinned. “What is this all about, Marik?”

Malik stepped behind me and leaned into my ear. “Shhh…Ryou….just relax.”

Marik leaned down and pressed his lips against the side of my neck. His large hands grabbed my hips gently and pulled me closer to him. My hair was moved to my shoulder and I felt a pair of lips kissing the back of my neck.

I was trapped between the two Egyptians…..but I didn't care. It was a good kind of entrapment.

My robe was slipped off of me and it fell onto the floor. Both pairs of lips kissed my skin and began sucking on it.

Malik's arms wrapped around me and explored my chest, running his hands along my body…touching me….caressing me.

So nice.

I reached below and tugged at Marik's bathrobe. I untied the belt and peeled the garment off of him, revealing his strong body to me.

/Bakura….gods….this is all YOUR idea….isn't it?/

//I told you that you were in trouble. Didn't believe me, did you?//

Malik began to nibble on the back of my neck and I felt myself going weak in the knees.

/I..believe…you now…/

I reached behind me and I had managed to untie Malik's robe. The sound of material falling signaled that Malik had shed his robe.

Both of my lovers pressed against me, their lips peppering around my neck. Malik's hands continued to explore my body as if it were for the first time.

Marik pulled back from his kiss. He leaned down towards me and stopped just inches from my lips. “Ryou…”

“Marik….”

“We're going to make love to you tonight. Would you like that?”

I closed my eyes as Malik's hands wrapped around my length. “Y---Ye---.”

Marik whispered. “I can't hear you, Ryou. Do you want us to make love to you?”

“Yes….”

“Do you want us to take you to a Realm of Pure Ecstasy….and Wild Passion?”

Malik's thumb lightly rubbed over the head of my arousal, making me want to move against that finger.

“Yes…Take me, Marik…Make love to me, Malik.”

Marik possessed me in a deep, heated kiss. I allowed his tongue to slip into my cavern and explore the silky heat. Behind me, Malik's kisses trailed down my back, kissing slowly downward. His hand continued to stroke me.

My breathing picked up as Marik moaned into my mouth.

I want you so bad…..

I can't remember the last time we were together…..

Marik's hands cupped my face in his hands. His touch was strong, but gentle.

I reached between us and touched my lover's length. I wrapped my hand around him and stroked him slowly.

//Ryou, you have no idea how hot this looks.//

/You're enjoying the show?/

//Yeah, I'm sitting this one out. I'm supervising.//

/That's what they're calling it…now….oh god…..Malik…./

Malik's kisses had become tiny licks with his tongue around my back and lower towards my buttocks.

His tongue brushed against my skin, making me whimper with need into Marik's mouth.

I gave a moan as I felt a wet tongue circle around my entrance. It's a good thing I took a shower. Somehow I have a feeling I'll need another one when this is all done.

“Malik,” I moaned, breaking the kiss with Marik for need of air.

Malik moved between Marik and I and I watched him swallow around Marik's length. I used one of my hands to run my fingers through Malik's hair. I touched him and caressed his beautiful blond hair.

Marik kissed my lips again and moaned with pleasure into my mouth.

Marik's hot breath quickened and his body began thrusting between Malik's eager lips.

Malik pulled back from his husband and gave a teasing little lick at the head of Marik's length. He stood up and all three of us walked to the bed.

Malik playfully pushed Marik onto the bed first.

Malik and I crawled on the bed, looking down at Marik laying on his back.

Bakura shifted in his chair. “This is getting better and better….”

Malik and I settled between Marik's legs. Both of us ran our tongues up either side of Marik's manhood. Slowly, we let our tongues glide across the stiff flesh, tracing its veins deliberately.

//Ryou….damn. That's all I gotta say.//

Marik raised his hands above his head and arched his back as Malik and I kissed his body softly.

Malik kissed lower on his husband's body, taking one of the globes between his lips and sucking on it. I swallowed around Marik, bringing him into my heat.

“Ah! Ryou….Malik…”

Marik's body trembled with pleasure. Malik and I were certainly doing a good job keeping Marik wanting more.

It's been such a long time since Marik and I were together! Even after all these years, my desire for him has never died.

Marik was a good protector. He was a wonderful provider. And he was a considerate lover who had stopped taking what he wanted when he wanted it.

I crawled on top of Marik while Malik was still sucking on Marik's body. Marik bucked against me as I straddled his stomach.

His body was being covered in sweat.

“Do you like this, Marik?”

“I…I thought..I was ….supposed to do this…to you.”

I grinned. “Oh, but I think you're enjoying yourself regardless. Bakura, can you pass me the oil? Get me…the cinnamon.”

Bakura tossed me a bottle of cinnamon oil. I opened the bottle up and covered my hands with it. I ran my hands over Marik's chest and body, coating him with the oil. I ran my hands over his skin, letting my fingers touch him and excite him deliberately.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the bottle disappear. I turned my head to see Malik grinning up at me and coating a finger with the oil.

“Keep him going, Ryou,” he said to me.

I massaged Marik's shoulders and his chest with the oil as he suddenly arched his back.

“Malik….”

Malik had slipped that finger into Marik's body. My lover tensed and slowly relaxed as his husband prepared him.

“Enjoying yourself, Marik?”

He whimpered as he moved against the finger spreading him. “So far so good…”

“Tonight has nothing to do with good,” I responded as I knew what he would want to hear.

I leaned forward, kissing Marik deeply. I could feel the yami thrusting against Malik and I.

It was with a shock that I felt a finger invade me. I thrust back against the intruder, already excited and needing more intense physical contact.

//Ryou….if we only had a movie camera.//

/The last thing we need our kids to find is another blank tape with us doing this. It was bad enough explaining it the first time./

//The kids are older now. Besides, it was Malik who forgot to label the stupid video.//

/Still….I don't think it is a good idea./

Marik's hands reached between us and he stroked me again. I closed my eyes as another finger was added inside me and Marik's touch.

I was lost in the sensations my lovers were giving me.

All I could do was rock myself between them.

Marik looked down and Malik removed his finger from me. Marik wrapped his arm around me and flipped me over so I was underneath him. Much to my surprise, Malik had already covered him in the oil.

Slowly I felt Marik slip his oiled manhood past my barrier and into my body. I held him close to my body as he filled me. I trembled with pain and bad memories.

Marik stroked my cheek and kissed my forehead. “Don't worry, Ryou. I'm here with you.”

I saw Malik hovering above Marik. I felt Marik tremble and a moan escape him as Malik slipped into him.

I spread my legs wider and allowed Marik to slip into me deeper.

Malik slowly started to move, causing Malik to penetrate me.

I gave a moan as Marik was pushed higher into my body.

Malik began moving faster, slamming himself harder into Marik.

“Harder, Malik,” Marik begged.

Marik was slammed into me, hitting my prostate with precision.

“Oh god….Malik….please….”

Malik grabbed Marik's shoulders and slammed into him with increased fervor.

Marik closed his eyes. “Malik….I need you, baby.”

Marik was pressed further into me, I could feel his body trembling, begging for release.

Malik's fingers dug into Marik's skin.

I turned and saw Bakura pumping himself as he watched the three of us make love.

//Ryou….//

/Come, yami…../

Bakura's hips raised into his hand as he watched us. I watched Bakura throw his head back as his release slipped from his length.

Marik placed my legs on his shoulders as he slammed into me, making me want to climax more than ever before.

I needed Marik….

I needed Malik….

I needed both of them.

“Malik….come for us.”

Malik gripped Marik's shoulders one last time and moaned his release into Marik. Marik slammed inside me a few more times and grunted as his release filled my stretched channel.

I tensed, spilling myself between Marik and I.

Marik fell forward on Marik and Marik tried desperately to support himself on his arms.

“Love you, Ryou.”

Marik leaned down and kissed me gently on the lips.

“So, Ishtar….did you …get a chance…to see if Ryou…had a vagina?”

“Is that what all this was about?”

“Just kidding, Ryou,” Bakura said with a smile. “Now, let me get in that bed.”

I found myself snuggled between Malik and Bakura.

Malik kissed me on the lips. “Love you, Ryou.”

Malik and I wrapped our arms around each other and sighed with contentment. Our darks snuggled against our backs and spooned against our bodies.

I wouldn't trade this for anything else in the world.

 

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