Project: Destiny

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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: Hey! Can you believe that there are only two more chapters left? Its about time, don’t you think? Well, here is the next chapter so enjoy...


Project: Destiny
Chapter Thirty Four
by Ravenx

Malik lays back on the thick white comforter of the bed, his pale blonde hair spilled out over the pillow, his eyes closed as he takes his bottom lip between his teeth. His slender fingers move over the comforter at his sides before lifting up and tangling in the thick pale blonde locks spread across his lower stomach.

Marik’s lips slide across the paling scar across his lover’s lower abdomen, one hand moving up to wrap around Malik’s slim wrist, the other sliding down the smaller boy’s hip to ghost over his hard arousal.

“Oh, Marik. I…oh…I don’t think this…oh…yeah.”

“You don’t think what?” Marik pops his head up, his dark violet eyes staring up his lover’s body.

“The doctor said no sex for at least six weeks after Lyca was born.”

“Yesterday was six weeks.”

“Really? You kept count?” Malik laughs. “I should have known you would.”

Marik just smirks before lowering his head again, kissing lower on his lover’s tanned flesh, his hand wrapped around Malik’s arousal moving to the side of the bed and digging under the mattress before reemerging with a small bottle of lube. The smaller pale blonde just rolls his eyes as he sees the bottle, moaning as Marik’s teeth sink lightly into his hips, a suddenly wet finger already pressing at his entrance.

“My, you are impatient.”

“I haven’t had any in months. Of course I’m impatient.”

“Just take it a little easy on me.”

Nodding, Marik slides up Malik’s body, his lips leaving a wet trail before enclosing around his hikari’s smiling ones, another finger is slowly added, the two digits scissoring slowly inside the warm tunnel. Malik tilts his head to the side, Marik’s lips moving down to suck on his neck as he their nude bodies rub against each other on top of the bed.

“Marik! Oh…right there…now…now…”

“But you said to…”

“Forget what I said and get inside of me. Now!”

“I’ve so missed this.” Marik chuckles, his fingers moving from the tight passage of his lover before he positions himself at Malik’s entrance. “You ready?”

“Oh, yeah. Don’t make me wait any longer.”

“I thought I was being the impatient one.”

Marik chuckle slowly turns into a moan as he slides his hard erection into his lover, his head bends so that his forehead rest on Malik’s tanned shoulder, his hands fist in the comforter on either side of his lover’s body. The smaller pale blonde moans, his head turning to bit into Marik’s ear, his tongue flicking across the tanned lobe. The larger boy stops moving as he pushes all the way into his lover, knees digging into the bed so he keeps a lot of his weight off his still frail lover.

“Marik, if you don’t move soon I swear I will kill you.”

Malik’s legs wrap around Marik’s waist as the yami starts to move slowly back and forth, his head lifting up to kiss along his hikari’s neck and jaw. Light violet eyes drift close as the spot deep inside of him is hit over and over again, his fingers dig deep into Marik’s tanned shoulders leaving small red indentions.

Marik’s hips start to move faster, his teeth biting down into his lover’s neck, the pale blonde hikari moans as he bucks his hips up with each inward thrust of his yami, his mouth falling open, silent screams trying to form.

“Oh…not much…longer…too m…too much…” Malik pants out.

“Yeah.”

The larger boy thrust his hips a couple more times into his lover before spilling his seed deep inside of him, Malik moans as his trapped arousal explodes onto both of their chests and stomachs, his arms tightening around Marik’s board shoulders.

“Oh…Marik…sweetie…I didn’t realize how much I’ve been wanting that.” Malik smiles.

“Me too. Are you feeling alright?”

“I’m feeling great.”

“I’m glad. Maybe you’re up for another session? Longer this time?” Marik pulls back, smirking down at his lover.

“Let’s give it a try.”

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“I know, I know. You’re hungry. Just give me a second.” Yami sighs as he sticks a bottle in the microwave.

The tall tri-colored haired yami holds Lyca gently in his arms, rocking the crying baby back and forth as he turns away from the appliance and steps over toward the island in the kitchen where his own son lays in a small carrier. Asheru’s light purple eyes moves around the room before stopping on his father, a small smile gracing his pale face as his arms reach up.

“Hey, my little prince. Poppa can’t hold you right now, he has to feed you Lyca.” Yami winces as his son starts to cry. “I’m sorry, baby. Wait a minute, don’t go anywhere.” He chuckles as he leans down to kiss his son on the forehead quickly before walking briskly through the living room and into the entrance way, turning to go toward the door leading to the basement. “Ryou? You still down there?”

“Yeah, Yami.” A voice calls up.

“Can you come help me?”

“Why do you need his help?” Bakura’s voice growls.

“Lyca is hungry and Asheru is getting cranky cause I’m not paying him much attention.”

“Where’s your runt?”

“Don’t call him that. Yugi is upstairs sleeping. Will you help me, Ryou?”

“I’m coming. Just give me a minute to get up the stairs.”

“I’ll be in the kitchen.” Yami turns around, retracing his steps back into the kitchen where Asheru’s cries fill the room. “I know, honey, I know. Poppa is sorry he left you.”

Yami quickly grabs the warmed bottle out of the microwave and moves to stand next to his son’s carrier. The hand holding Lyca carefully reaches out to rock Asheru, his other hand holds the bottle down so that the pale blonde baby can feed, he watches as small lips attached themselves to the nipple before looking up at his sniffing son.

“Poppa with get you in a minute. Are you hungry? Is that what my little prince wants?”

Lyca’s small fist hits Yami’s chest causing him to look down, chuckling as the pale blonde’s dark violet eyes look up into his dark purple ones.

“I can’t believe your parents are already leaving you with one of us.” Yami sighs. “But you are pretty good, guess you haven’t spent enough time with Marik and Malik yet.” He chuckles.

“Okay, I’m here. Sorry, those stairs are a pain.” Ryou smiles at the taller yami as he moves next to him. “What do you need help with?”

“Can you finish feeding Lyca? I need to get Asheru’s bottle ready for him.”

“Sure. Come here sweetheart.” Ryou gently takes the chubby pale blonde baby into his arms, quickly replacing the bottle at his lips as Lyca starts to cry.

Yami moves toward the refrigerator, picking up a blue bottle and walking over to the microwave, looking over his shoulder as Asheru lets out another loud cry, his balled up fist reaching out to the tri-colored haired boy.

“Come here my little prince.” Yami smiles as he picks up his son, rocking him gently in his arms.

“Why did Malik and Marik leave Lyca down here? What are they up to?” Ryou asks.

“Having sex and loudly too.” A groggy voice says from the open door way of the kitchen.

“Chibi ichi, I thought you were taking a nap.” Yami looks over at his yawning lover.

“I was until those two started.”

“They just couldn’t wait to get at each other.” Ryou sighs. “Poor little Lyca.” He coos down at the little baby in his arms.

“How is Asheru?” The smallest boy in the room walks over to stand by his yami and son.

“Good. But he is getting hungry I think.” Yami turns around, removing the bottle from the microwave before turning back around, placing the rubber nipple at his son’s lips and watching as the small boy starts drinking from it.

“Is the basement coming along?”

“It’s going slow because its just Kura and he stops to complain about every ten minutes so it’s going even slower.” Ryou sighs. “But hopefully by the end of this year we’ll all be in our new rooms.”

“That will be great. I can’t wait to decorate Asheru’s room.” Yugi smiles widely.

“Have you thought about any thing particular you want to do?”

“Not really. I just know I want it to be a great little room that he’ll love.”

“I’m sure he will like anything you choose, chibi ichi.” Yami says with a smile.

“I hope so.”

“What’s for supper?” Bakura’s voice asks from the doorway.

“Kura, I thought I told you to keep working.” Ryou sighs, turning around to look at his yami.

“I ain’t working it no one else ain’t. So, what’s for dinner?”

“I don’t know. We’ll probably have to order out since I didn’t lay anything out to thaw this morning.”

“I say pizza.”

“That sounds good.” Yugi agrees.

“Think about what kind you want and I’ll order it after Lyca gets done eating.” Ryou smiles down at the little baby with the almost empty bottle. “And it looks like it won’t be long.”

“What about Malik and Marik? Shouldn’t we ask them what they want?” Yugi asks.

“They can eat whatever we order. Unless you want to go back upstairs and ask them.” Ryou chuckles.

“No thank you. They can eat what we get them.” Yugi replies quickly.

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The bright moon seeps between the thin dark red curtains, floating across the white carpet and onto the bed where two forms lay motionless in slumber. The smaller figure lays on his back, his pale face turned toward his lover, his hands laying over the black comforter on top of his large belly. The other form lays on his side facing the other, his long silky white hair laid out on the burgundy pillow behind him, an arm slug over the smaller boy’s chest. Suddenly, Ryou groans his head moving from side to side before his eyes pop open, he stares up at the dark ceiling for a moment, his hands clutching tightly at his stomach.

“Kura.” Ryou whimpers. “Kura.”

One of his hands moves up to the arm across his chest, shaking it roughly only to receive a groan from his lover who moves closer to him, warm breath ghosting across his ear.

“What?” Bakura asks sleepily.

“Get up.”

“Why?”

“Cause…” Ryou squeezes his eyes shut tightly, both of his hands moving back to his stomach.

“Cause what?” The yami yawns, his eyes staying closed.

“Pain.”

“That’s nice.” Bakura says absently, his head snuggling closer to Ryou’s.

“Kura, get up now.” Ryou hisses.

“Too sleepy.”

“Kura!” Ryou yells as he takes all his strength and pushes his yami away from him. “Get up now!”

“Go back to sleep, tenshi.” Bakura rolls over, his head snuggling into the pillow, the black comforter sliding down to reveal his pale upper body.

“I swear I’m going to kill you.” Ryou sighs as he slowly sits up on the edge of the bed.

With a heavy grunt the white haired hikari pushes up to his feet, his arms wrapping around his large stomach as he slowly makes his way across the plush white carpet toward the door. A shaky hand reaches out to grab the door knob as another pain shoots through his lower back and stomach, he squeezes his eyes shut tightly while it passes before opening the door and moving out into the hall.

He walks slowly across the hall to the door on the other side, his pale fist raising in the darkness of the hall to knock on the door softly. He groans loudly as yet another pain forces his breath out of his body, his hand starts to bang on the door as he leans against the doorframe.

“What?” A groggy looking tri-colored haired boy answer the door in nothing but a pair of loose gray boxers, his dark purple eyes only half open, a baby starts to cry behind him.

“I’ll get him.” Yugi’s voice says soft after a large yawn.

“Yami, sorry to wake you.”

“What’s wrong, Ryou?” The taller yami looks down in concern at the hunched over hikari.

“Baby…coming…now.”

“Where’s Bakura?”

“Sleeping.” Ryou hisses. “I was hoping you could go kill him for me. I’m in too much pain to do it myself at the moment.”

“Stupid Tomb Robber.” Yami mumbles before helping the white haired boy into the room and over to sit on their messed up blue sheets. “Just sit down and relax. I’ll go get Bakura and call Kaiba.”

“Just breathe deeply, Ryou.” Yugi moves back over to the bed, rocking Asheru gently in his arms.

“Sorry, to wake you guys up.”

“Don’t worry about it. I can’t believe Bakura is just sleeping.”

“Especially after I yelled at him and pushed him.” Ryou shakes his head. “He is so going to pay for this when I’m feeling bet…oh…” He clutches his stomach tightly, his eyes squeezing shut.

“Just remember that after you get the drugs everything is numb.” Yugi chuckles softly, a small smile forming on his lips.

“Something to…oh…look forward to.” Ryou nods.

“And after all this you’ll have a little baby of your own to hold.”

“I can’t wait for that.”

“Then just keep thinking about it.”

“Ryou?” Bakura burst into the room, his dark brown eyes wide, and his black boxers riding low over his hips.

“Finally decide to get up?” Ryou growls.

“I‘m sorry, tenshi. I was asleep, I wasn’t paying attention.” The white haired yami drops to his knees in front of his lover, his hands reaching up to rub the large belly of Ryou.

“You are so going to pay for this.”

“Where is Yami?” Yugi asks.

“On the phone with Kaiba.” Bakura says absently.

“Oh…I wish they would hurry.” Ryou groans, one of his hands reaching out grasps Bakura’s bare shoulder.

“Jade has to come by here so she is picking you and Bakura up, Ryou.” Yami says as he reenters his bedroom. “Seto is going to call his driver to come pick the rest of us up in the limo.”

“Did you wake them?” Ryou asks.

“No, they were both up with Talan.”

“You guys don’t have to come over, it’s late, stay here and go to sleep.”

“We aren’t missing this, Ryou.” Yugi shakes his head. “You were there for us and we’ll be there for you.”

“Has Marik and Malik been told?” Yami asks.

“No.”

“I’ll go get them.” The tall yami moves back out the door and down the hall.

“Oh…Kura…” Ryou whines, the hand on Bakura’s shoulder wrapping around his neck, bringing the yami closer to his so that his forehead can rest against his.

“Shh…it will be okay, koi. How long will it be? I don’t like seeing my hikari in pain.” Dark brown eyes move to look at the smallest boy in the room.

“Why are you asking me?”

“Your yami talked to Kaiba.”

“Jade just lives about ten minutes away. Seto was going to call her as soon as he got off the phone with Yami.” Yugi says after a moment of silence. “And you know she will probably speed over here, so it shouldn’t be that long.”

“Don’t worry about it, Kura.” Ryou breaths out sharply.

“I can’t help but worry about you…and our son.”

“Still convinced it’s a boy?” The white haired hikari chuckles softly, his eyes slipping closed as the pain finally passes.

“Of course. Besides, everyone else has a son, its only expected.”

“What’s happening? What’s going on?” Malik quickly enters the room with a softly crying Lyca in his arms.

“Pain.” Ryou states.

“It’s time for the final baby to get here.” Yugi smiles.

“About time.” The pale blonde smiles as he rocks his son gently in his arms.

“I know. I was beginning to think I was going to be pregnant forever.” Ryou chuckles.

“Uh, where is my yami?” Yugi asks.

“Fighting with my yami.” Malik rolls his light violet eyes as he moves to sit on the bed next to Ryou. “Marik was upset about getting woke up.”

“Sorry.” Ryou whispers.

“Don’t think about it. Lyca was starting to get fussy anyway, he would have had to wake up in a couple minutes anyway.” The pale blonde removes one hand from his baby to rub Ryou’s back as another pain shoots through the pale body. “Yugi remind you about those lovely drugs that are soon to come?”

“Oh, yeah. I’m so looking forward to that.”

“Did Yami tell you how we’re getting to Seto’s?” Yugi asks the pale blonde.

“No, he just woke me up and said Ryou was hurting. I grabbed Lyca and ran in here.”

“Jade is coming by to pick up Ryou and Bakura, Seto will send his driver to pick us up in the limo.”

“Jade will probably be booking it. I bet she’s here within the next minute or so.”

“I hope so.” Ryou whines.

“Shh, it’s okay, sweetie.” Yugi rocks Asheru gently back and forth as the baby lets out a small whine. “You’re going to have another playmate in a little, yes, you are.”

“All I did was wake you up.” Yami growls, coming back into the room with a light bruise forming on the bicep of his right arm.

“I was sleeping well and you had to ruin it.” Marik narrows his dark violet eyes at the spiky haired yami.

“Marik, go change Lyca.” Malik holds his son out to his lover.

“Why me?”

“Cause I want to stay here with Ryou until Jade gets here. Plus I told you to.”

“Fine. Come here, big boy.” Marik smiles as he takes his son, walking out of the room after shooting a glare at Yami.

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“Where is Talan?” Yugi asks quietly as he sits the small carrier holding Asheru on a nearby bed covered in white sheets.

“Upstairs sleeping.” Joey smiles, standing near his lover with a pair of loose, dark green, cotton pajama pants on, a large white shirt covering his upper body.

“What happens if he starts crying?” Yami questions.

“We have a baby monitor. If he doesn’t wake Mokie up I’ll run up there and get him.”

“Took long enough to get us here.” Malik complains, walking into the room followed by his lover who has Lyca in his carrier.

“It took the driver longer to get here to get the limo then we thought.” Seto sits on the edge of the bed in front of where the two babies sit, his arms crossed over his dark gray, short sleeved shirt.

“Any news yet?” Yugi asks.

“We heard a baby cry a little while ago.” Joey bounces on the heels of his feet. “But no one has come out to say anything to us.”

“Do you think everything is alright?”

“They haven’t told us anything.” Seto shrugs.

“Now I’m worried.” Malik pouts.

“Don’t worry, everything is alright.” Jade comes out from behind the thick curtain, a smile on her face as she looks down at a small white blanket in her arms. “They’ll be in here in a minute with Ryou, so you guys will have to help move him to a bed but for now I’d like you to all meet Kiya Satyre Bakura.”

“A girl?” Yami’s widen eyes look on as the forest green haired girl walks over to the group.

“Yep. She was born at exactly 11:51 p.m. on April 15, at seven pounds and one ounce and about twenty inches long.” Jade gently pulls down the blanket to reveal a wrinkled pink face with a small white cap on, bunny ears hanging from the top, a pair of light brown eyes slowly squint open only to quickly close again.

“Aw! She is so cute.” Yugi giggles.

“I can’t believe Bakura had a girl.” Marik chuckles.

“What was her name again?” Joey asks as he moves behind Yugi to view the new baby.

“Kiya Satyre. They said it was Egyptian.” Jade shrugs.

“It is.” Yami nods.

“Finally, the last one is here.” The smallest hikari smiles. “It’s about time.”

“Okay, boys, help us get Ryou into a bed.” Dr. Morland comes out from behind the curtain pushing a small bed with Ryou on it, Bakura pulling the front of it.

“How are you feeling, Ryou?” Yugi asks as he watching his yami, Marik, and Seto move over to help.

“You guys were right. The drugs are wonderful.” Ryou smiles, locks of sweat soaked hair sticking to his forehead.

“Told you.” Malik chuckles.

“I can’t believe you have a little girl, Bakura.” Yami shakes his head as he pulls the sheet under Ryou toward him, the white haired hikari grunting softly before settling back on the pillows.

“That makes two of us, Pharaoh.” Bakura leans down to kiss his lover on the forehead as the doctor moves back out of the room with the other bed.

“Where’s my baby girl?” Ryou looks around for the small white bundle, grinning as Jade makes her way over and hands him his daughter. “Thank you, Jade.”

“No problem. If you guys will excuse me I have some more cleaning up to do. By now you should all know the routine, so some one had best be getting a bottle ready.” The forest green haired girl says over her shoulder before disappearing with the doctor behind the curtain.

“I’ll go get one.” Seto says before leaving the room.

“My little princess is so cute.” Bakura smiles as he sits on the bed by Ryou, looking down at the small baby in his arms.

“I’ve told you a hundred times, Bakura, you are not royalty therefore your kid can’t be royalty.” Yami sighs.

“She is the Princess of Thieves.” The white haired yami growls.

“Stop it.” Ryou says. “You’re upsetting Kiya.”

Everyone looks down to his arms to see the small light brown eyes open and looking around, the baby’s small pink nose wrinkles, her mouth opening and tongue escaping, a small cry filling the room.

“Shh, sweetie, don’t start crying, you don’t want to wake up Asheru and Lyca, do you?”

“Actually, I think Lyca is already awake.” Malik looks over at the two carriers to see his son’s dark violet eyes looking next to him on the bed, his small hands reaching to try and grab the small black cat sitting there. “Marik, give him his kitty.”

“Huh? Oh.” Marik nods, turning around to pick up the small black cat, waving it in front of his giggling son. “Is this what my big boy wants?”

Lyca giggles, his hands reaching out to the toy, his dark violet eyes following its movements. Marik lays the stuff toy on his son’s lap, watching as small fingers wrap around the neck and pull it up, a black ear disappearing into a toothless mouth nibbling on it.

“Is he hungry?” The large pale blonde looks behind him at his hikari.

“He shouldn’t be, he just ate before we left.”

“I know someone who is hungry though.” Ryou smiles down at his daughter, the small girl making a sucking motion with her mouth, another cry escaping her lips. “Shh, don’t wake up Asheru.”

“Where is Kaiba?” Bakura asks the sandy blonde standing at the foot of the bed.

“Why are you asking me?”

“You’re sleeping with him.”

“That doesn’t really answer my questions. I’m here with you, I don’t know where he is. I don’t have a mind link like you guys do.” Joey pouts.

“My daughter is hungry, he needs to hurry up.”

“Bakura, calm down. This house is enormous, it will take him longer than a minute to warm up a bottle.” Yami wraps an arm around his lover’s shoulders.

“Here, now stop complaining.” Seto walks into the room, shoving a light green bottle into Bakura’s hand before standing next to his lover.

“About time.”

“I stopped to talk to my brother.”

“Mokuba is up? Why?” Joey asks.

“Couldn’t sleep, decided to get something to eat.”

“I’m loving this.” Ryou smiles as he looks down at Kiya, her lips wrapped around the nipple of the bottle.

“Yeah, you’ll really love it when you have to get up in the middle of the night four or five times to do it.” Yami chuckles.

TBC
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Kiya – Got it from the same site that I got Asheru’s name from. (Pronounced: Kia, like the cars)

Satyre – Same web site.