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Project: Destiny

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Chapter Twenty-Six

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Disclaimer: Unfortunately anything dealing with Yu-gi-oh does not belong to me but to a very rich and lucky person. So no suing!
Includes: Yaoi (male/male relationships), slight AU but no spoilers, surprises (if you like the Engulf Trilogy then you’ll like the surprises *hint, hint*)
Pairings: Seto/Joey, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, possible others
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General A/N: I just got done taking my makeup Thursday night exam which I’m proud to say I aced with a 98! *does happy dance around the room* Now that I’m out of school for a couple weeks until next semester I’ll try to get this story and its sequel up while I continue to work on my Draco/Harry story. I’m hoping to update at least once more this week since I’m going to be pretty busy. I don’t know when I’ll have free time to update but I am aiming for sometime before Christmas. I hope you all enjoy this chapter…


Project: Destiny
Chapter Twenty Six
by Ravenx


~January 25 – Seto’s Birthday~

“Oh, Yami.” Yugi moans out for his lover as he lays down gently on their dark blue comforter, his bare legs spreading to allow his yami between them.

“You are so beautiful, chibi ichi.” Yami’s voice ghosts over his hikari’s large belly, his tongue sneaking out to lap at the soft, smooth skin.

“How can you still call me little one when I’m as big as a house?” Yugi chuckles.

“Because you’re always my little one no matter what.” The taller boy’s lips travel over the large belly to kiss up Yugi’s chest, moving to lay down beside his love, his lips sucking on Yugi’s neck.

“Oh, Yami, please don’t make me wait long.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

Yami’s bare body rubs up against Yugi’s side, his hands reaching for a forgotten bottle of lube behind him, squeezing a large amount onto his fingers. His hand disappears between his hikari’s spread thighs, a finger pushing gently into his tight entrance causing the smaller boy to moan loudly, his head thrashing from side to side on the comforter.

“Oh, Yami, it’s been…oh…too long.”

“I agree.” Yami slowly adds another finger, scissoring the two digits deep inside his lover.

“Oh, hurry…please…got to…Seto…”

“Did you just call out the Priest’s name?” Yami’s head moves away from Yugi’s neck, his dark purple eyes staring down at the smaller boy’s face.

“No, I meant…oh…we have to get ready to go to Seto’s birthday party soon…so…oh…please hurry.”

“What if I want to take my time?” Yami leans back down to kiss Yugi’s neck.

“You’ll have to wait for next time then.”

“What next time? It’s been over a month since the last time we were together.”

“Sorry I haven’t felt like being…oh…right there…” Yugi moans, his eyes squeezing tightly shut, his fists tangle in the comforter covering the bed.

“Where? Here?” Yami smirks as he adds another finger, pushing deep inside his love’s tight entrance to hit his sweet spot.

“Oh…Yami…don’t tease…”

“If you insist then I won’t beside I don’t think I can wait any longer to get inside you.”

Yami slowly removes his fingers, grabbing the bottle of lube from the bed and squeezing another large amount on his hands before standing up, dropping the bottle to the floor as he coats his large erection. He gently lifts up Yugi’s slim legs so that they rest straight up in the air against his chest, the smooth shins of his lover brush against his cheeks.

Yugi moans loudly as his lover slowly enters him, Yami’s member pushing through his tight muscles to the hilt, the smaller boy bites down on his bottom lip at the new sensation. Yami’s hands reach down to rub Yugi’s pregnant belly, his dark purple eyes watching his hikari’s face as he stays still for a moment to allow Yugi to adjust.

“Oh, Yami…please. Move…do something…please.”

Yami slowly pulls out until just the tip of his arousal is still inside Yugi before thrusting back inside of him carefully, hitting the bundle of nerves that makes the smaller boy cry out with each inward thrust. Yugi’s light purple eyes look up into his lover’s dark ones, his teeth catching his bottom lip again to silence his cries as one of Yami’s hands move down to wrap around his arousal.

“Oh…yes….yes…yes.”

“Ai shiteru, chibi ichi.” Yami moans as he continues to gently piston in and out of his lover.

“I…I…oh…I love you too.”

Yugi screams out in pleasure as his seed spills onto his large belly and Yami’s hand as his lover’s head rears back, grunts filling the air around them as the yami explodes inside his hikari. Moments later Yami stops moving, his hips stilling as he slowly lowers Yugi’s legs to the ground, removing himself from his love’s tight body as he collapses on to the bed beside his hikari.

“You wore me out.” Yugi giggles as he reaches out to run his hands through Yami’s thick locks.

“I was about to say the same for you.” Yami chuckles as he closes his eyes, enjoying his lover’s touch.

“Guess we lost some stamina since we haven’t done it in a while.”

“I hoping after the baby is born we can build it back up.”

“Oh, we will defiantly have to try.” Yugi agrees.

“I think I’m going to take a nap.”

“You can’t.”

“Why not?” Yami pouts.

“Because we still have to get a shower and get dressed before we can go to Seto’s.” Yugi moves to sit up but only falls back. “And you have to help me up.”

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“That’s a sound I never want to hear again.” Bakura shudders as he moves past Yugi and Yami’s room down the hall and stairs into the living room.

“What, Kura?” Ryou sits in the chair closet to stairs, his feet propped up on the coffee table.

“The Pharaoh and his runt having sex.” The white haired yami plops down on the sofa, rubbing his hands over his eyes.

“I think its great they still want to have sex when Yugi is almost eight months pregnant.”

“I don’t think that.”

“So you want us to stop?”

“What? No! I just don’t want them doing it.” Bakura motions up the stairs.

“Why not?”

“Because it’s disgusting.”

“Oh, Kura, you just think that cause its Yami. I bet if Marik and Malik were having sex you wouldn’t care. You’d probably even ask Marik how they did it.” Ryou rolls his eyes.

“There is a difference there, I like Marik, I could care less about the Pharaoh.” Bakura spits out Yami’s title.

“Why do you still hate him?”

“Because he made my life a living hell in Egypt.”

“In Ancient Egypt, Kura. It’s been over five thousand years and since I’ve made you stop trying to kill him, he hasn’t done anything to bother you.” Ryou says.

“It doesn’t matter. I don’t like him and I never will.”

“Kura, you so hopeless sometimes. You just better not teach our kid to be mean to Yugi and Yami’s little one.”

“Why not? I think it will be fun, our baby beating the crap out of theirs.” Bakura chuckles.

“Don’t you dare, Kura.”

“You’re no fun, tenshi.”

“What won’t he let you do know?” Marik asks as he enters the room from the kitchen’s swinging door, sitting down on the sofa next to the white haired yami.

“He won’t let me teach our kid to beat up the Pharaoh’s.”

“Why not, Ryou? That sounds fun. I’m already planning of teaching my kid how to fight.”

“What does Malik have to say about that?” Ryou asks.

“He doesn’t care.”

“See, his hikari lets him do things.” Bakura sighs.

“Well, I don’t care what Malik lets him do, you aren’t teaching our kid how to beat up on Yami’s kid. You are not even going to teach our kid how to fight. I want it to be just like me, sweet and kind.”

“He’ll get his butt kicked everyday if he is like you.”

“No it won’t.” Ryou pouts as he rubs his large belly.

“Okay and you were beating up how many times a week before I came along?” Bakura asks with a smirk.

“Shut up, Kura. We are not teaching our kid how to fight and that is that.”

“If you say so, tenshi.” Bakura rolls his dark brown eyes.

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“Where do you want me to put these, Joey?” Mokuba asks as he walks into the living room with two wrapped presents in his arms.

“Oh, just put them on the coffee table by the cake.” The sandy blonde says as he ties a navy balloon to the stand of a lamp in the corner of the room.

“Er, Joey, what happened to the cake?”

“What do you mean?”

“Why does the nineteen look weird?” Mokuba’s wide violet eyes look down at the white icing with blue writing and border on top.

“Because the people at the bakery put eighteen so I had to make the eight into a nine. It doesn’t look that bad does it?” Joey waddles over to the low coffee table, pouting down at the dessert.

“It looks good just a little weird. Sorry I didn’t notice it when I picked it up or I would have had them change it.”

“Its okay, if I knew how to bake a cake I could have done everything myself.” Joey chuckles.

“You should have seen if Ryou or Yugi would make you one.”

“I know but this is from Seto’s favorite bakery. Where is your brother anyway?”

“Uh…I think he is in the study.”

“Will you put up the rest of these balloons for me?” The sandy blonde points to one of the navy chairs with a large book in the seat, several ribbons connected to balloons being held down by it.

“Yeah, no problem.”

“Thanks.”

Joey moves out of the living room, his hands holding his large belly as he pads barefoot past the stairs and down a small hall beside them. He opens the large dark wooden door to the left at the end of the hall, his honey colored eyes looking around dark green walls with shelves of over flowing books. A smile graces his lips as he looks over at the desk in the far right corner, a desktop computer turned on, the bright screen causing the room to glow as the sandy blonde boy walks further into the room and over to the black leather chair his lover sits in.

Joey tries to cover up his giggle as he looks down at his sleeping lover, Seto’s dark brown locks hanging in his closed eyes, his hands folded peacefully in his lap, his head leaning back on the head rest of the chair, piles of papers and folders lay across the dark wooden desk forgotten.

“Seto.” The sandy blonde whispers as he reaches out to brush some hair from his lover’s eyes. “Seto, wake up, my dragon.”

Seto groans lowly before his head rolls away from the sandy blonde, one of his hands moving to lay on his shirt covered chest.

“Dragon, wake up. The others will be here soon.” Joey leans down as best he can to kiss the top of his taller love’s head, his hand moving to gently rub the back of Seto’s neck.

“Sleep.” Seto mumbles.

“No sleep, get up or I’ll seduce Yami when he gets here.”

“What?” The brunette pops his head up, his hands going to grab onto the arm rests of the chair, his sleep filled deep blue eyes looking around the room.

“Good, you’re up.” Joey smiles.

“What did you say?” Seto tilts his head up to look at his lover.

“What? I told you to get up, the others will be here soon.”

“You said something about Yami.”

“No I didn’t.” Joey shakes his head, an innocent look forming on his features.

“Fine, what time is it?” Seto sighs as he rubs a hand down his face.

“Almost six. The others should be coming soon. What are you doing sleeping?”

“I’m tried. I haven’t had a full nights sleep for over a month.”

“Why not?”

“Seems our son enjoys kicking his father at night.” Seto slowly stands up, stretching his lean form.

“Really?”

“Yes, I don’t know how you sleep through it.”

“Guess I’ve just gotten use to it.” Joey shrugs as he wraps his arms around his lover’s thin waist.

“Yeah, well I haven’t.”

“I’m sorry, maybe I should sleep downstairs and you can go back up to our room. You need your rest so that you can work.”

“I’m not sleeping on another floor than you. I’m fine. I like sleeping next to you. A little less sleep won’t hurt me, besides we both won’t get much sleep after the baby is here.” Seto chuckles.

“Well, then maybe you can sleep in another one of the beds next to mine. I just feel bad with you not sleeping all night.” Joey pulls back from his lover, his honey eyes looking up into icy blue.

“I’m fine sleeping in the same bed. Stop worrying about it.” Seto leans down, his lips attaching themselves to the sandy blonde’s neck.

“Mmm…Seto…dragon…we can’t…the others.”

“Can wait, this is my party after all. I want my gift from you now.”

“But my gift is in the living room with Mokie’s.” Joey chuckles.

“Well, I want this.” One of Seto’s hands slide around Joey’s large belly to cup his rear end, his fingers digging into the loose fitting light blue track pants.

“Oh…Seto.” The sandy blonde’s head falls back as his hands tighten on Seto’s shoulders.

Smirking, the taller brunette kisses around Joey neck as he moves to stand behind his lover, his hands moving under the long gray shirt of the sandy blonde to pull at the waistband of his pants. Long, slightly tanned fingers pull down the track pants and white silk boxers underneath, Seto’s lips nibbling Joey’s ear lobe as the garments fall to pool around the sandy blonde’s bare feet.

“Dragon…we…oh…can’t.” Joey bites his bottom lip as Seto massages his bare bottom, one of his own hands moving back to grab at the brunette’s strong thigh through black dress pants.

“We can and we will.” Seto moves back from his lover. “Now go stand over there facing the bookcase.”

“Seto, seriously we can’t do this right now.”

“Are you disobeying your master, koinu?” The brunette steps over to his desk, opening a bottom drawer and digging around to pull out a bottle of lube.

“I would never disobey you, my dragon master.” Joey smiles as he carefully steps out of his pants and boxers, walking over to face to bookcase Seto motioned at.

Seto smirks as he walks over to his lover, opening the bottle on the way and spreading a large amount onto the fingers of one hand before tossing the lube over his shoulder and into the leather chair at his desk. Stepping up behind his lover he kisses along Joey’s neck while a slick finger slowly finds its way to the sandy blonde’s tight entrance, gliding all the way in with one push.

“Oh…Seto.”

Joey’s head tilts back allowing Seto better access to his neck, his fingers grab tightly to the shelve in front of him, his hips pushing back against the intruding finger. Seto chuckles at his lover’s reaction, another digit quickly but carefully entering the tight passage, his free hand rubbing circles on his lover’s pregnant belly.

“Seto…hurry…need you…want you so…oh…bad...now…please.” Joey moans.

“I’ll be inside of you as soon as you are prepared fully.” Seto’s voice whispers next to the sandy blonde’s ear.

“I’m prepared…in me…now.”

“Are you sure, koinu?”

“So much more than sure, dragon.”

Seto removes his fingers from his lover’s entrance, quickly unfastening his slack and pulling them down to his knees with his black boxers. He positions himself blindly as he continues kissing Joey’s neck and ear, his large erection pushing slowly into his love’s channel all the way to the hilt.

“Oh…dragon.” Joey moans, his head falling back onto Seto’s shoulder.

“You are so tight and wonderful, koinu.”

Seto groans as starts pulling out of his love, slowly pushing back inside and hitting his sweet spot with every inward thrust. His hips continue to move in and out at a slow pace as his hands take a firm yet gently hold on Joey’s wide hips, his lips connect with the back of Joey’s neck as the sandy blonde leans down, his forehead resting on the dark wood of the shelf.

Joey’s moan echoes around the large room, the sunlight coming through the two tall windows on either side of a large bookcase behind them casting odd shadows in front of them of their bodies moving against one another. Seto plants his black dress shoe covered feet firmly on the hard wood floor below him as he increases his thrusting slightly, one of his hands moving to glide over his lover’s big belly before making its way to Joey’s throbbing erection.

As soon as Seto’s fingers wrap around his shaft, Joey cries out in please, his seed spilling over the edge of the bookshelf in front of him, his bare toes curling slightly, his head lifting off the shelf. Seto groans as the passage around him becomes tighter, his eyes slide closed as he thrust a couple more times into his love before releases his seed deep inside of the sandy blonde, his hips slowing down until they come to a stop, his forehead dropping onto one of Joey’s shoulders.

“I love you more than I ever thought I’d love anyone, koinu.” Seto pants.

“I love you too, dragon. I’m so glad you’re going to be the father of my baby.”

“Me too.” The brunette groans as a knock sounds around the room. “What?”

“The guys are here.” Mokuba’s voice calls through the wooden door.

“We’ll be right there.” Seto slowly pulls out of his lover, tucking himself back into his pants before fastening them.

“Yuck, I need a shower.” Joey says as he walks over to his pants, stepping into the material and reaching down. “And help.”

“I’ll get it.” The taller boy chuckles as he reaches down and pulls his lover’s pants and boxers up his slim legs. “Just go the bathroom across the hall and get cleaned up a little, I’ll go with you to help.”

“You just don’t want to go in there with the others.” Joey smiles.

“Can you blame me?”

“Not really.”

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“Malik, can’t you wait to eat the cake until Seto and Joey get here?” Ryou shakes his head at his friend who sits next to him on the burgundy sofa, a knife in one hand as he cute the cake.

“Nope. I’m hungry.”

“You’re always hungry.” Yugi giggles.

“I’m surprised he hasn’t gained a lot more weight.” The white hair hikari smiles.

“Cut me a piece, kitsune.” Marik leans over the back of the sofa behind his lover, his dark violet eyes staring at the sweet dessert.

“Tenshi…” Bakura starts to talk from his position on the arm rest next to his hikari.

“No.”

“But…”

“No, Kura. You’ll wait for Seto and Joey like the rest of us.”

“Why do they get a piece and I can’t?”

“Because they are animals and you aren’t.”

“If you say so.” Yami mumbles as he comes into the room with Mokuba, trays of drinks in their arms as they move over to set them down on the coffee table, handing the drinks to the their owners.

“Does any one need anything else?” Mokuba asks.

“No, thank you, Mokuba.” Yugi smiles up at the younger boy.

“Where is your brother at?” Malik asks with a mouthful of cake.

“In his study with Joey. I told them you guys were here twenty minutes ago. I don’t know what could be taking them so long.”

“I think I have an idea.” The small pale blonde whispers.

“Well, that has to be a first.” Seto’s cool voice says as he walks into the room next to his sandy blonde lover.

“It’s about time you guys got here.” Mokuba says as he moves over to help Joey sit down in the chair closet to the large entranceway.

“We got a little delayed.” Joey says with a blush on his cheeks.

“Is that what they’re calling it now?” Yami smiles as he takes a sit on the arm rest next to his lover.

“Yami.” Yugi hisses a warning.

“How’s the cake?” Seto eyes the pale blondes.

“Good.” Malik smiles up at him. “Very good.”

“Open your presents, sweetie.” Joey looks up at his lover.

“Yeah, open something up.” The small pale blonde nods as he looks over at the small pile of gifts.

“That ones from us.” Ryou points to a medium sized box covered in red paper with light blue stripes running around it, a white bow perched on top.

Seto picks up the mentioned box, standing over the coffee table as he unwraps it, the paper falling to the Persian carpet below his dress shoes. His long fingers make quick work of popping the tape from the plan brown box, his dark blue eyes looking down into the tissue paper.

“What is it, Seto?” Mokuba asks as he leans against the back of Joey’s chair.

“Art supplies. Thank you, Ryou. I was starting to run low.”

“What? No thank you for me?” Bakura glares at the tall brunette.

“I couldn’t figure out what to get you and I remember you love drawing so I decided on that. I’m glad you like it.” Ryou smiles, ignoring his yami.

“Open ours next.” Malik points to one of the smaller gifts.

The tall brunette sits down the box of art supplies before picking up the small gift wrapped in white paper with teal and yellow balloons covering it, a small metallic white bow sitting on top. Opening it he reveals a small dark blue box, carefully he lifts the lid, his eyes narrowing at what lies inside before glancing over at the smirking pale blondes.

“I can only image what they got you.” Joey chuckles.

“Its something that either of you can use and you’ll find great pleasure in it.” Malik giggles.

“What is it?” Mokuba asks.

“Not anything you need to know about.” Seto quickly puts the box down on top of the art supply box.

“Come on, Seto, what is it?” Joey asks, his eyes staring at the small navy box.

“Nothing.” Seto leans down to pick up a green wrapped box with gold swirls covering it.

“It’s a cock ring.” Malik says with a grin.

“A what?” Joey’s honey eyes snap over to the pale blonde.

“A cock ring.”

“We aren’t discussing this with my little brother in the room.” Seto hisses at the small boy on the sofa as he rips open the green gift.

“Oh, that’s beautiful.” Ryou says as he stares up at the silver briefcase in Seto’s hands.

“That’s from us.” Yugi speaks up.

“We had it engraved with your initials on the handle.” Yami says.

“Thank you. It’s very nice.” Seto nods his head in appreciation to the tri-colored haired boys.

“It’s so shiny.” Joey chuckles, looking around his lover.

“Open mine next.” Mokuba points to the largest gift left, a thin rectangular box covered in navy paper with silver balloons.

Seto sets the briefcase carefully down next to his other opened presents before picking his little brother’s gift up and opening it to reveal a white clothing box. Removing the lid, he pulls apart the tissue paper to find a black leather trench coat, pulling it from the box his eyes catch the silver stitched in design of a roaring dragon across the back, silver clasps running down the chest.

“Oh, Mokuba, that’s wonderful.” Yugi says as he watches Seto turn the material around.

“Thank you, Mokie. Its great but you shouldn’t have spent so much on me.” Seto looks over his shoulder at his brother.

“I wanted to. Besides I saw that and couldn’t help but think it was perfect for you.” The raven haired boy grins.

“This one is from Jade. She said to tell you she’s sorry she couldn’t make it but she had to visit a patient today with Dr. Morland.” Ryou points to a medium thin box wrapped in orange paper with light blue balloons as he watches Seto carefully fold the trench coat and lay it across the other gifts.

Seto removes the orange paper to show another smaller white clothing box, opening it up he finds a beautiful black leather belt coiled on the bottom of the box, he lifts it up to show the others.

“Always knew she had good taste.” Malik smiles.

“So, I’m guessing Joey’s gift is the only one left.” Yugi says as he crossing his ankles and pats his stomach.

“I think Joey already gave Seto his present before we got here.” The smaller pale blonde giggles.

Seto just shakes his head slightly as he picks up a navy blue wrapped box, holding the small gift in one hand as he rips the paper off to reveal a black velvet box. Opening it up he smirks down at the silver dragon pendant attached to a long silver chain, he removes the necklace, sitting down the box before he fastens it around his thin neck.

“Thank you, koinu.” The brunette leans down to kiss his lover on the cheek, his hand brushing against Joey’s smooth cheek.

“How sweet.” Ryou smiles over at the couple.

“Enough of sweet, lets eat cake.” Bakura licks his lips as he stares at the cut cake siting in front of his hikari.

“Kura.” The smaller white haired boy just shakes his head with a sigh.

“I think Bakura has a good idea. I’m hungry.” Joey nods.

“Don’t ever say that about him again.” Seto looks down at his lover.

“Bakura and good idea don’t belong in the same sentence.” Yami smirks.

“Listen, Pharaoh, Pri…”

“Don’t start messing with my yami.” Ryou glares back and forth at the two taller boys who eye him in surprise. “I don’t feel like listening to you all fight so just stop it. I’m hungry and tried so don’t get me upset.”

“You heard him.” Bakura smirks as he rubs his hikari’s shoulders.

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