Return to the Light

Return to the Light

Summary: It’s been three years since Seto Kaiba left Domino. He now returns only to find his friends have gone down a dark path. After all they had done for him, Seto now feels that it’s up to him to bring his friends out of the darkness, and help them start over.

Disclaimer: I don’t own a damn thing.

******YAOI WARNING********


Seto Kaiba groaned as he awoke to a pounding on his front door. He pulled on his robe, and a pair of boxers, and stumbled down the stairs.

“Seto?” Mokuba called sleepily rubbing his eyes, from the top of the stairs.

“I’ve got it Mokuba.” Seto called. He cracked open the front door. Upon seeing who it was, he swung it open, and beckoned the five boys inside. He suddenly realized, with horror, that there were six. “Oh, my God! What happened?!” He gasped, closing the door after Malik, staring at Ryou.

“Ryou was gang raped.” Marik muttered, quietly, as Bakura rushed to the second floor, where Mokuba directed him to a guest room.

“NANI?!?” Seto all but roared.

“Look, he’s really hurt. We did what we could, but, he needs a doctor.”

“He should be at a hospital.”

“Seto, you know he hates hospitals.” Yami said, firmly, while Yugi and Malik ran after Bakura, Mokuba and Ryou. “He panicked when we even said the word.” Kaiba sighed.

“I’ll call a doctor.” He grumbled, and went to get the phone. Yami and Marik went upstairs. They found Mokuba, Yugi, and Malik sitting around the large bed. Bakura was sitting on it, leaning against the headboard. Ryou was lying on the bed between his legs, his head and shoulders, resting on his yami’s chest. Bakura looked up as Yami and Marik came in. they sat down, and were silent. Seto entered a few minutes later.

“What happened?”

“I, I don’t know.” Bakura said. “Not exactly, but he was raped, by at least a dozen men.”

“A dozen?!?” Seto and Mokuba gasped. Bakura nodded miserably

“This is all my fault. I shouldn’t have let him go. But he insisted. He insisted that he finish it.”

“you realize that this night may cost him his life?” Seto snarled. Bakura looked away. “If not from the injuries, from disease. He could have gotten an STD.” Silence followed Kaiba’s words.

“Bakura, did you scan them?” Marik asked.

“Scan?” Seto repeated.

“I learned how t detect disease. If I sensed any hint of any sickness, I wouldn’t let Ryou anywhere near the person. And, I, oh, Ra…”

“Bakura?”

“I didn’t…” He looked horrified. “I didn’t scan them. Any of them. I was too angry. I just… killed them…..”

“We’ll have to get him tested.” Yami said, thoughtfully.

“I’ll see what I can—“ Kaiba was cut off by knocking on the front door. “That must be the doctor.” He said, standing.

“That was fast…” Yugi muttered, as Kaiba left the room.

“Seto and I have our own private doctor, remember? He helped Yugi that one time. And this won’t be the first time he’s seen Ryou, too.”

“Oh, yeah….” Yami mused, suddenly remembering the doctor, and that he knew their secret of yamis and hikaris, and Millennium Items. They waited in silence, until Kaiba ushered in a very sleepy looking man, still in his pajamas. He set his medical bag down on the bed.

“Oh, yes, I remember Ryou, now…” The doctor mused, as he put on his stethoscope. He pulled The blanket off of Ryou, raising his eye brows in surprise at the boy’s nudity, and respectfully covered his lower half. Mokuba blushed, slightly, but the others paid no mind. The doctor put the stethoscope on Ryou’s chest. Ryou twitched, and his eyes flickered open. At first, when he saw the doctor, he squirmed, scared, but when he realized that he was the Kaiba Mansion, he calmed down. Seto cleared his throat, and motioned the others out, leaving behind the doctor, Ryou, and Bakura. He got the cooks up to make breakfast. They all sat around the dinning room table, quietly, waiting for the doctor’s diagnosis, as the sun rose, through the window.

“He’ll live.” Kaiba said. “After all he’s been through, I doubt that he’d stop fighting now. I only wish I had gotten here sooner. I wish I had never left you all. Yami, Yugi, I had your things moved to the Game Shop, and Malik and Marik and Ryou and Bakura’s stuff is here. Malik, Marik, I found a duplex near the Game Shop. I bought both sides. You can have one, and I thought Ryou and Bakura would take the other. I know you all will want to be near each other.” They nodded mutely. Kaiba sighed. “It’s over. you all can start new lives. Yami and Yugi have the Game Shop, Malik, Marik, I’ll help you however I can. I’ve already offered Ryou and Bakura a job. I’ll be glad to dig up positions for you, too.”

“D-domo arigato gozaimasu.” Malik said, softly, staring at his coffee. They all looked up when the doctor walked in, followed by Bakura, who stole Yami’s coffee, and drank it all down.

“How is he?” Yugi asked.

“Sleeping.” The doctor said. “He’s in shock. But from what I can tell, he’ll be fine. Incredibly sore, and weak from blood loss, but he’ll live. He needs to stay in bed for a week or so. In a while, you’ll need to have him tested for any sexually transmitted diseases. For now, he just needs some antibiotics that I’ve written a prescription for, and rest. He’s suffering from physical exhaustion. His fever should set in soon. That is the critical time. Watch him closely then. If he gets through the fever all right, then he’ll be fine. Er, at least physically. Oh, and here’s the prescription.” He gave this to Kaiba. “Will there be anything else, Mr. Kaiba?”

“No, thank you.” Kaiba said, and the doctor left.

“I’m gonna go back up with Ryou.” Bakura said, quietly, and left.

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Seto collapsed onto his bed, exhausted. Mokuba was off at school, and Bakura and Ryou were asleep in the room next door. Marik and Malik had the room, next to them, and Yami and Yugi were across from them. They were all worn out. They had offered to watch Ryou for Bakura, so the yami could sleep, but Bakura didn’t trust Ryou to anyone else, to they let him have his wish, and the let the albino pair be.

“I should have come back sooner…” Seto mumbled to himself. “I could have stopped do much.”

“It’s not your fault.” Seto jumped at the unexpected voice. He turned when he felt a body slide onto his bed.

“Yami…” He murmured. YamiYugi looked at him, with sad eyes.

“You had nothing to do with the choices we made. They were our mistakes. And fate chose Ryou to pay for them. He’ll make it. He always does.” Seto sat up, and nodded.

“Is Yugi asleep?”

“Hai. I couldn’t sleep. I’ve been thinking about the past few days. If I hadn’t been so stubborn, and stuck up, you could have helped us before any of this happened. Ryou was the one who wanted help, and because of my hard-headedness, and pride, he was the one who got hurt. I feel like it’s my fault.”

“It wasn’t.” Seto said. “You know, Marik feels the same way.”

“Marik?!”

“One of the men at the party was a man he had sold the drugs to. They were using them when you all got there.” Yami stared at a random point in the wall. “They were probably high when they raped Ryou. Marik feels responsible for what happened.”

“And Bakura feels responsible for letting Ryou go with that man in the first place.” Yami said, quietly. “It’s true. We are responsible. All of us. We all contributed to it, unknowingly.” Yami hid his face in his hands.

“My God…” Seto muttered. “Some times there’s more behind what cards fate has dealt us than we think.”

“Hmmph.” Yami grunted. “Well this time, I wish I had drawn a Card Destruction.” Kaiba blinked, then chuckled. Yami looked at him, confused, then smiled, slightly. He pulled his legs up onto the bed, and faced Seto, crossing them. “What now?” He asked. Seto sighed.

“We get some sleep. You all have been up all night.” Yami sighed, and looked down.

“I can’t sleep.” He grumbled. “There’s too much on my mind.” They sat in silence for nearly a full five minutes.

“I’m glad you’re back, Seto.” Yami said, quietly. Seto looked up. “We really missed you.” Yami smiled. “Welcome home.” Yami crawled across the bed to Seto, and the old friends and rivals embraced.

“I’m glad to be home. I missed you too, Yami. More than you know.” They stared at each other, ruby and sapphire gleaming in the what little light made it’s way through the curtains covering the windows. Seto’s hand slid up to cup the side of Yami’s face, and pull him closer. All thoughts flew out the window, when their lips touched.

Seto curled his hand around the back of Yami’s head, pulling him firmly into the kiss, then sly down, bring Yami down on top of his bare chest.

“We, we shouldn’t be doing this……” Yami breathed, in half hearted protest.

“I know.” Seto whispered, kissing Yami behind the ear.

“You, you’re with Joey, and I’m with Yugi and, ahhh……” Seto bit down gently on the Game King’s collar bone.

“Shhh…… I know……” He whispered.

“What if they catch us?” Yami whispered, desperately, as Seto flipped them over, and straddled his hips.

“You’ll just have to be quiet, won’t you…..” Seto said, smiling at the blush that crawled across Yami’s face. He hesitated, then nodded, and let Seto kiss him again, parting his lips at the taller boy’s request. Seto lowered his hips, and rocked them against Yami’s bringing a moan from the smaller body beneath him. He felt Yami’s hands on his hips, sliding his pants down his thighs.

“I want you, Seto…..” Yami moaned, breaking the kiss. Seto smiled, and pulled Yami’s shirt off, then quickly got rid of his boxers.

“So I see.” Seto snickered, and Yami bopped him on the head.

“Hentaisha…..” Yami growled, but gasped, when Seto firmly grasped his length.

“Say you want me, King of Games.” Seto hissed.

“I… already….. did!” Yami panted.

“Again!”

“Ahhh…. I want you, Seto! I want you now! AHHH!!!!” Yami cried out as Seto slid a finger into him.

“The Pharaoh can control a country, but not his own voice?” Seto whispered, teasingly, Yami bit his lip, and moaned, as Seto added a second. Seto chuckled.

“Kiss me…. Please…..” Yami gasped. Seto crushed his lips to Yami’s, removing his fingers from the lithe body, and slowly pressing his length into Yami’s entrance. Yami moaned into the kiss, and Seto slipped his tongue into Yami’s mouth, tasting the Pharaoh. Yami rocked his hips, and Seto began to thrust in and out, slowly. “Ahh…. Seto…..” Yami moaned. Seto smiled, and trailed kisses along Yami’s jaw, and down is throat, as he teased his nipples under his fingers. The King of Games squirmed and writhed underneath the taller boy, gripping his shoulders tightly. Seto increased the speed and force of his thrusts, making Yami cry out again.

“Ah! Seto! More……yes….. oh, Ra! Yes! Ahhh……. Oh Raaaaaa…….. Seto….. harder…ngh! Yes! Harder! Ohhhh…….. godddssss……… Ah, Seto, I’m, I’m, oh, Ra… Sethos!” From there, he continued in Egyptian, much to the amusement of “Sethos.” Yami’s hand slipped down, and he began to stroke himself, harshly. Seto’s eyes widened, and he groaned as he watched Yami’s frantic pumps. Then, Yami tensed, and arched off of the bed with a pained gasp, and released onto his and Seto’s stomachs. Seto gave a guttural groan, as Yami tensed around him. With a few more well placed thrusts, he released deep inside of the exhausted boy beneath him. Seto trembled, before collapsing, being careful not to land completely on Yami. The pair rested for a while, before Yami squirmed out from under Seto, and staggered into the bathroom. Seto heard the shower running for a few minutes, then turn off. Yami came back in, and pulled his pajamas back on.

“I should get back to Yugi.” He said, softly. Seto smiled.

“Sleep well, Yami.” He said. Yami smiled, and nodded, then silently slipped from the room. He padded down the hall, and slipped back into his and Yugi’s room. Yugi was still fast asleep. Yami smiled, and slipped into bed next to his Hikari, pulling him into his chest. He nestled his face into Yugi’s hair, and finally, sleep found him.

“Ashiteru, Aibou……”

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So may wanted this to be a Yami/Seto fic, so I threw in the lemon just for you guys! Hope you like it! Oh, and sorry it took so long to update, for some reason, my disk got screwed up, and I had to rewrite this whole damn chapter. But I did it, and here it is! Yaaaay! R&R please!