Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Journey to Heaven ❯ The Law ( Chapter 36 )

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WARNING: SETO X JOEY LEMON!!!!

 

The Law

 

Ryou carried the Millennium Eye in his hand. Yami watched with a satisfied grin as Ryou walked towards him.

“Ahh, Ryou….you have come with the Millennium Eye.”

Ryou arrived in front of Yami and looked up at the pharaoh.

“Ryou, kneel before me.”

The white-haired hikari kneeled before the pharaoh. “I have come with what you asked for.”

Yami grinned and took the Millennium Eye from Ryou's hand. “It finally belongs to me….the Millennium Eye. Perfect.”

The pharaoh walked towards the altar and held the Eye in his hand. “I am finally the owner of the Millennium Eye! I'll make sure that nobody can use its power against me…just like I did to the Rod and the Ring.”

The pharaoh opened up his book.

 

“Immortal Magic of Ancient Time

Rid the powers of this Ancient Eye.

Rid this gold of its Power Dark

Let that which is not seen remain shrouded in the dark of Night

Allow this curse I pray this gold to blight.”

 

Yami placed the Millennium Eye on the altar and walked over to Ryou kneeling. He looked down at the hikari.

“You are the reason that I'm no longer with Yugi, Ryou. Do you know what that makes me want to do to you?”

“No.”

Yami clenched his fists. “Do you have any idea how much I curse you for bringing those two demons into the world?”

“No.”

The pharaoh raised his hands and whipped his palm across Ryou's face, knocking the hikari onto the floor.

“You slapped me in the face, too, Ryou! You just remember that! You should thank me for slapping you!”

Ryou struggled off of the floor and returned to his knees. “Thank you, master. May I have another?”

Yami backhanded Ryou again, sending the white-haired man to the floor again.

“Thank you, master,” Ryou said in a monotone voice.

Yami grinned. He tilted Ryou's face up slowly and looked into the brown, vacant eyes. The pharaoh leaned down to Ryou. He brought his lips close to Ryou's.

“I've almost forgotten how it feels to touch Innocence. I've forgotten how a Light feels against my body.”

Ryou blinked and remained silent.

Yami licked Ryou's chin slowly. “I've forgotten what a Light tastes like. It's been so long since I have had the essence of a Light flow through me.”

Yami reached behind Ryou's head and grab a fistful of hair. He pulled Ryou into a hungry kiss.

Yami's tongue explored the hikari's mouth freely, lapping and stroking the inside of Ryou's mouth.

Yami gripped the hair tightly in his hand, trapping the hikari's mouth against his own.

Ryou remained motionless as Yami growled hungrily into the kiss.

The pharaoh pulled back from the kiss and stared at his helpless victim. He looked into the vacant brown eyes.

“Will you resist me, Ryou?”

“No, master.”

“Will you struggle? Fight? Resist?”

“No, master.”

Yami narrowed his eyes. “It's no fun to take you if you're not going to struggle, Ryou. I will keep you under my spell. You can be used to my advantage in the future. In order to stop Aria and Aten from fighting against me, Ryou, you can be my pawn. Now that I have what I want, it's time for me to seek out the other Items….and eliminate their powers…starting with the Millennium Necklace.”

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Bakura helped Malik over the fence of the last house on the block. “These police are persistent, aren't they?”

Malik nodded. “I know. Seto erased me from the city files! They shouldn't have been able to find me!”

Bakura growled. “Now that Anzu had to flap her big mouth, we'll have to be diligent.”

Malik stopped short. “The sirens are approaching!”

Bakura threw Malik into the bushes and leaned against the tree whistling.
”Bakura…”

“Shhh…before they notice you.”

The cars passed them and Bakura sighed in relief.

“I need my Shadow Magic back. I haven't sent anything to the Shadow Realm in so long I'm going through withdrawal.”

Malik stepped out of the bushes as the police cars sped away. “We'll get your powers back, Bakura.”

Bakura sighed. “I hope so. But for now, you are my concern. Let's go. Stay close to me.”

The Egyptian followed the yami through the cemetery and into the park. Bakura held Malik's hand as they walked through the park towards the KaibaCorp building.

Bakura ran Malik across the street and up the steps of the large KaibaCorp building. They ran into the lobby and towards the Security desk.

“Hi, Don, nice to see you still in action after that wedding reception,” Bakura said.

“It takes more than that to keep me from doing my job, Mr. Bakura.”

Malik shifted closer to Bakura. “How are Jay and Karl doing?”

“Jay is getting skin grafts done. He was burned on about eighty percent of his body and he has some broken bones. Karl was shot in the back of the leg, but he'll be back to work in month or so.”

“What about Jaimen?”

Donny sighed. “He'll be fine. He's still in the hospital resting.”

“That's good to know that they'll be back.”

Donny nodded. “My people are good and they bounce back quickly. If it was Gozuboro who ran this place, nobody would even try coming back. But this is Seto's company and, though he may be strict, he rewards us greatly for our loyalty. Why do you think Alex stays here? It's Seto Kaiba…not Gozuboro. Nobody here would raise a hand to defend Gozuboro.”

Bakura folded his arms. “In speaking of moneybags, is he here?”

Donny shook his head. “No, guys. He and Master Joey left.”

“LEFT?! WHERE?”

“On their honeymoon. They're not even in the country right now.”

Bakura groaned. “Okay, what about Chibi Moneybags…Mokuba?”

“He's in Seto's office.”

“Thanks, Don.”

Bakura walked into the elevator with Malik. “Malik, you'll have to lay low here.”

“For how long?”

“I don't know. Until we find a way to kill Anzu, clear your name, kill Anzu…bludgeon her with something blunt…..stab her….impale her on a wooden spike. When all of those things have been done in no particular order, you can come home.”

Malik sighed. “What about Ryou? And Marik?”

“I'll take care of them, Malik. Right now, your safety is what concerns me.” Bakura walked over to the Egyptian. He cupped Malik's cheek in his hand. “I don't want anyone to take you away from us.”

Bakura leaned down and pressed his lips gently against Malik's. “I want what's best for you and our family.”

The yami's kisses trailed up to the middle of Malik's forehead. “I don't want to see you harmed, Malik. This is the safest place for you.”

Bakura hugged Malik with a small smile. “This place has more than enough security to protect you from anything.”

Malik looked up and kissed Bakura's neck. “Thank you.”

The elevator doors opened and Bakura smiled down at the Ishtar. “Marik and I are your protectors, right? We're not about to lay down on our jobs. Now come on, Malik.”

Bakura lead Malik to Seto's office where Ceres, Ivy, and Lily were playing with their toys on the floor.

Mokuba was sitting at his desk and looked up. “Hi, guys. Donny buzzed me and let me know you guys were on your way. What's up, guys? Seto's not here. He's with Joey in France.”

Ivy and Lily looked up from their coloring books and squealed. “Uncle Batuwa!!!” the two squealing girls ran to Bakura and clung to his legs tightly.

“Hello, little rugrats,” he said patting the two girls on the head.

“Mokuba, we've ran into a little problem.”

Mokuba cocked his head to the side. “Little? The look on your face looks like this is anything but a little problem.”

Malik picked up Lily and hugged her. “The cops came to our house.”

Ceres looked up from his paper, intently listening to the conversation.

“The cops came and Bakura helped me get out before they could bust the door in.”

Mokuba stood up. “Are you both okay?”

“Nothing major, Mokuba. I was wondering if Malik could stay here for a few days until things calm down again.”

Ceres abandoned his drawings and ran to Bakura. He raised his hands and wiggled his fingers. He looked at Bakura with large blue eyes. “Up, pwease!”

The thief picked the boy up and held him in his arms. “It's dangerous at home and I don't want anyone in danger.”

“Does anyone know he is here?”

“Ryou knows he's here. We didn't know Moneybags and his pet were on their honeymoon.”

Mokuba nodded. “Yeah, they left yesterday after visiting Jaimen in the hospital. Seto was unsure about going since Jaimen was still in there, but Jaimen insisted that Seto go ahead with his plans.”

“Well, the cops are all over the place now,” Bakura said.

Ceres' eyes lit up. “When I get to be a big boy, I want to be a po-wice man!”

The little boy's smile made Bakura grin.

“Oh you do, do you?”

Ceres nodded. “Yup! I wanna be juss wike Tonnie! I wan to po-tet my Unkie Seto….and awwest da bad men!”

Bakura grinned. “Well, listen to Donny and let him teach you all about the tools of the trade, kiddo! You'd make a good Donny someday.”

“Do you tink so?”

Bakura nodded. “I sure do! Just stay clear of Uncle Asher. Even he freaks me out sometimes.”

Ceres nods. “He looks at fire wike da way my mommy wooks at my daddy!”

Mokuba walked around the other side of the desk and took Ceres from Bakura. “That's enough out of you, young man,” Mokuba said with a smile.

“So, Mokuba, you and Jeanie haven't lost the spark after four kids, have you?”

Mokuba shook his head. “No…but it makes for many late nights.”

Bakura snickered. “I bet. You changing diapers, Chibi Moneybags?”

“Yes…and stop calling me that!”

Malik tapped his fingers on the desk.

“Can Malik stay here?”

Mokuba nodded his head. “Yeah, of course. I'm sure the kids won't mind.”

The phone rang on Mokuba's desk. He carried his son over to the desk and set him on the desk.

“Hello…Mokuba Kaiba speaking….Hi, Aten…..Aten…calm down. I---I don't speak Egyptian…..Umm…mother? Aten, I can't understand a word you are saying! What about your mom?...Bakura? Can you take this? I can't understand a thing he's saying.”

Bakura took the phone from Mokuba's hands. “Chibi Ishtar? Bakura….let's see…Damn it he talks so fast when he gets upset! That English accent makes it hard to understand his Arabic….something about Ryou….and Marik.”

Malik's eyes widened and he tried to open the mindlink to Marik.

Pure Fury shot through the mindlink.

Malik's body shivered. He clenched his fists. His teeth grinded.

“Malik? Hikari Ishtar, what's wrong?”

“I'm so…….angry!” Malik snarled.

Bakura put his hand on Malik's shoulder. “Malik, what has you so angry?”

“Robbie….”

Bakura raised an eyebrow. “Robbie? What did Robbie do?”

Mokuba leaned down to the girls. “Hey, girls, why don't you go check up on mommy? I'm sure she'd play with you two.” Mokuba put Ceres on the floor. “Go play with your sisters, little man.”

Mokuba opened the door for the children as they ran from the room.

“Okay, daddy!” Ceres smiled as he followed his twin sisters out of the door that Mokuba had opened.

Mokuba closed the door behind them. “Malik, what about Robbie?”

Bakura shook his head. “This isn't Malik's feelings. Malik must be channeling Ishtar. What did Robbie do to piss Marik off?”

Malik growled. “That slime….He….He tried…to kill Robbie.”

“Who did?” Bakura asked.

Bakura heard more chattering on the other end of the line. “Wait a minute, Malik. Aten, what are you saying?...uh-huh…I get it…..okay. Alright, well Robbie is okay, Aten, you can take a deep breath….You haven't seen Ryou? Maybe he's upstairs….you've checked?....WHAT?!”

Mokuba and Malik jumped from Bakura's raised voice.

“Marik was arrested! Ryou is missing.” Bakura gripped the phone receiver. “Okay. Aten, I'm going to get Marik out of jail. You wait there and I will be right home.”
Bakura hung up the phone. “Mokuba, I have to go. Apparently, Marik was arrested and Ryou is missing. Aten and Aria are in a panic. I have a bad feeling about this. Nothing makes Aria upset to the point that I hear her crying in the background.”

Bakura turned to Malik. “Try to keep Marik from killing anyone until I get to him.”

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Marik was lead into the police station in handcuffs. The blood boiled in his veins as he thought of this man trying to kill Robbie.

Robbie was part of his family.

Robbie meant everything to his son.

Had Robbie been killed, Aten would have suffered.

And the thought of his son in pain made his blood become more boiling.

The cops pulled him out of the car and brought him into the station's interrogation room.

Barnes stood over the yami. “I know you know where your brother is. Where is he?”

Marik narrowed his eyes. “Why did you try to kill Robbie?”

Barnes' hand whipped across Marik's face, leaving an impression on Marik's cheek. “Where is Malik Ishtar?”

Marik growled. “I don't know where he is. And I do know you have no legal right to assault a person in your custody.”

“I decide what is law in this precinct, Ishtar.”

Marik narrowed his eyes. “Who are you to decide what is law?”

Barnes grabbed Marik's throat. “I am the law, Ishtar.”

Marik snarled and quickly bit into the hand that was clenched around his throat. The man's blood poured into his mouth.

Barnes staggered back and Marik stood up. His hair spiked and his canines sharpened. He pulled apart his arms quickly, snapping the handcuffs.

“You thought you could restrain me with your mortal devices? Guess again.”

Barnes found himself shoved against the wall of the interrogation room. His eyes widened at the seething figure above him.

“How dare you try to kill Robbie! You must be a member of that group that's been killing those young gay teens! How fucking convenient for you!”

Marik punched Barnes in the stomach furiously. The man crumbled to the floor and Marik kicked his ribcage making him fall onto his side.

Marik watched the man hold his side and cough. Barnes tried to call for help and Marik slammed his foot in Barnes face. “Nobody hurts the ones I care about and gets away with it!”

Barnes fell onto the ground as Marik kicked his ribcage again.

“I will teach you to beat up on an innocent person!”

Marik grabbed Barnes by the hair and slammed his face down on the hard floor. “How *slam* does *slam* it *slam* feel? *slam*”

Marik stood up and looked down at the bleeding man. Marik raised his leg to kick Barnes again when a sharp pain spread through his head.

/Marik! Stop!/

//I have to do this! Let me kill the bastard!//

/No! If you kill him, then think of what may happen!/

Marik growled. “He must die!”

The door to the interrogation room opened and Bakura burst inside.

“Ishtar!”

Marik grabbed Barnes and punched him mercilessly. “This will teach you to hurt my family!”

Bakura lunged for Marik and pulled the blond back. “Marik! Back!”

Marik turned, snarling at Bakura. Yami Marik grabbed Bakura angrily. “What is the big idea stopping me from killing this bastard right now?”

“If you kill him, think of how it will affect our family! Marik, you can't do this.”

Marik growled. “This bastard has been killing gay teens all over the city! What makes you think I am not worthy of dispensing justice on him?”

“Because if you do, think of what these mortals might do. They may charge Malik with another murder. Do you want to make a bad situation even worse?”

Marik looked down at his unconscious victim. “He deserves to die! Are you getting weak, Itemri?”

Bakura narrowed his eyes. “I've never been weak! I'm trying to stop you from doing something stupid!”

“This man deserves death for trying to kill Robbie!”

Bakura growled. “And what will happen when you kill Barnes? If he is part of that organization, do you think those idiots will take his death lightly? You know what they'll do? They'll come to our house and kill Malik….kill Aria…..they'll kill Ryou….and they'll kill your son. Without out Shadow Powers, we are defenseless. Do you want to see them shoot our kids?”

Marik looked down at the man. “Kill Ryou…Kill Malik?”

“Yes. And they may not stop with them. You know that Umi would try to protect Aria. Robbie would lay down his life for Aten. But Umi and Robbie would most likely be killed. Do you want to condemn them to death along with our husbands and children?”

Marik took a deep breath. “You may be right, Itemri.”

Bakura grabbed Marik's arm. “We have to go, Ishtar. I fought my way in here and I don't want to get caught going out. Come on. We have to find Ryou.”

“Ryou? Isn't he home with the kids?”

“No….Aten said he is missing.”

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Seto removed his bathrobe and settled into the Jacuzzi. His husband poured two glasses of sparkling apple juice. The CEO slipped into the hot tub and walked behind the blond.

He wrapped his arms around naked Joey from behind. He kissed the nape of Joey's neck.

Joey arched back against Seto's body and turned to kiss his new lover. Seto's tongue slipped between Joey's lips. His hand rubbed Joey's chest lightly, stroking the soft skin and caressing him.

Joey sighed softly into Seto's mouth, enjoying the feel of his lover's body behind him.

Joey reached down and grabbed Seto's glass of apple juice. “This is yours.”

Seto took the glass and sat beside Joey in the tub. Joey put his arm around Seto.

“This is nice,” the CEO said looking out the window at the Eiffel Tower.

“The Louvre was wonderful! So many beautiful paintings! Aten's picture fits right in.”

Seto smiled. “That lunch we had was incredible! Escargots have never been quite my thing. My stepfather enjoyed them. He served them at company functions when I was a kid. You learn to like them very much if you have to eat them.”

Joey licked his lips free of the apple juice. “They were pretty good.”

Joey finished his apple juice and straddled Seto's hips, rocking against him. “I think I like this view,” he said with a grin.

Seto put his glass down and ran his hands against Joey's shoulders and body. “I like it, too, puppy.”

Seto pulled Joey against him and kissed the blond's chest. The man moaned and whimpered as he felt Seto's left hand plunge under the water to touch him.

The CEO's hand gathered Joey's manhood in his hands and gently rubbed him.

“Seto, baby,” Joey sighed as Seto's tongue licked at his nipple, coaxing it slowly to hardness.

Seto's wet tongue teased at the nipple, letting it slip and bud with his motions.

Joey reached under the water and wrapped his fingers around Seto's length, stroking his husband and rocking against him.

The brunet's breathing quickened as he grinded against his lover.

“I love you,” Seto moaned as his lover touched him.

Joey kissed down Seto's neck. “Love you, Seto.”

Seto grabbed the shampoo at the side of the tub. He removed his hands from Joey, making the blond whimper.

Seto opened the bottle and coated his finger. He dunked his hand under the water and circled Joey's entrance with a slick finger.

“Seto…do it, baby….please.”

Seto slipped a single digit into Joey's body. Joey hugged Seto tightly as he felt the digit slip into his body.

“Relax, puppy,” Seto whispered as he kissed Joey's neck. “You're doing well.”

Whimpers of pain came from the blond as his body was stretched and prepared.

“I'll make this easy for you, baby.”

Joey slid off of Seto and stood up. He turned around and bent over. Seto kneeled behind Joey and kissed Joey's right buttock cheek.

Joey giggled. “That tickles everytime you do that!”

Seto snickered. “My puppy like that?”

Seto kissed it again and Joey moaned as he felt the familiar digit slip into him again.

Joey clenched his fists against the pain.

“You okay, baby?”

Joey took a deep breath and whined. “Yes….takes time.”

Seto licked and kissed the flesh in front of him to distract the blond from the stretching of his body.

A second finger was added soon after and buried itself deep into his body.

“Ah!” Joey screamed as Seto stopped short.

“Did I hurt you?”

The blond panted. “No…okay.”

Seto kissed Joey gently, exploring him with kisses and playful licks.

Joey spread his legs further and thrust back against the fingers. His hips thrust against the hand that wrapped around his length, stroking him.

“I need you, Seto….”

Seto stretched his husband's body slowly, brushing his fingers against Joey's walls, and searching for that spot inside Joey that would turn the blond into a puddle.

“Seto…Need you.”

Seto removed himself from Joey and Joey turned around. The blond brought Seto into a hungry kiss and backed the CEO towards the edge of the hot tub. Seto sat at the edge as Joey swallowed around him.

Seto arched his back and moaned as the blond created a light suction around the length. Joey continued to stroke himself with his free hand.

The CEO's fingers ran through Joey's hair as the blond licked up the underside of his arousal.

Tiny licks and kisses adored the flesh as Seto breathed deeply.

The blond sighed around the flesh, making the CEO slightly thrust into the warm heat.

Joey's tongue circled the head, licking up a drop of translucent, salty fluid.

“You want me, Seto?” Joey asked and then licked the flesh again.

“You…uhh…gods….you have to ask?”

Joey swallowed around Seto again and grinned at the sounds of desperation coming from the brunet.

The blond stood up and Seto once again stepped behind him. The CEO held his husband and rubbed against him.

Joey grabbed the bottle of shampoo again and grinned. “Allow me.”

Joey coated his hand and reached behind him, coating Seto thoroughly.

Seto nibbled on Joey's earlobe and panted heavily.

“Joey, I need you.”

Joey kneeled in the water as Seto positioned himself behind him.

The blond groaned as he felt Seto's length slowly slip into his. “Seto….yes…”

Seto embedded himself into Joey.

Both men stayed still as the bubbles floated around them. The CEO closed his eyes as he was slipped into Joey's silky heat.

He leaned down and kissed Joey's back.

Joey straightened his back and kissed Seto's lips.

The brunet moved into Joey's body slowly, only to pull out. With each penetration, Seto pressed deeper into Joey's body.

Seto's arms held his mate against him as he buried himself deeper into the tight heat.

Joey moaned and thrust into Seto's hand that wrapped around him again.

“Seto….please.”

Seto thrust into Joey's body harder, the hot water started spilling onto the floor. With a quick job he hit Joey's prostate, making the blond scream with pleasure.

“Puppy likes that…”

Seto thrust into Joey deeper, hitting that spot quicker and harder with each penetration.

The blond's panting increased as his husband thrust into his body. His head swam in the sensations of Seto. His body was weak in Seto's grasp. With each penetration, his body shuddered with pleasure.

Seto kissed Joey's neck as raw desire swept through him.

“Come for me, puppy….”

“Seto….harder….” Joey pleaded.

Seto slammed into Joey harder as his body trembled.

Both men breathed quickly as their thrusts against each other intensified.

Seto trembled and held Joey close to him. He thrust into Joey and moaned loudly as his body erupted, sending his release into his mate.

Joey sighed. “Oh, baby….Seto….please….make me come..”

Seto stroked Joey harder. “Come on, baby…..give it up for me….come on, love.”

The blond shivered as his released dribbled over Seto's fingers.

Seto and Joey stopped moving as Joey's release seeped over the long, slender fingers.

The CEO kissed Joey's jaw. “Good puppy.”

Joey leaned back against Seto and looked down at the edge of the Jacuzzi. “Looks like housekeeping will have their hands full cleaning up the place.”

Seto chuckled. “It's okay. I'll be sure to leave them a good tip.”

The blond closed his eyes and smiled. “This has been one hell of a honeymoon.”

“Glad you enjoyed it, pups. I wanted to make this as special as it could be.”

Joey chuckled. “How will we explain our limps to Mokuba?”

Seto chuckled. “We'll be good after a good sleep and a romantic dinner at Chez Louis. Just you, me, and a fiddle player. Then we'll come home…..and I'll make love to you again.”

“As long as the fiddle player doesn't join us in bed.”

Seto laughed. “No, pup-sicle. It will be just you, me, and a bed of roses.”

Joey looked up into the sapphire gems and smiled. With a final kiss, the two cuddled in the hot tub quietly watching the blue sky and the clouds roll by.

 

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