Crossing The King of Thieves
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Family Values Pt. 1
A/N: Well, I have #13 done in my Lemon Series, so don't be afraid to check out Angel's Best Friend!!! This chapter is a two parter. The first deals with the ritual and the next will be a Malik/Bakura lemon!
Disclaimer Note: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
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Family Values Pt. 1
"OH JOU! I'M GONNA CUM!"
"SETH!"
I stood in the doorway frowning. It was morning and already my fathers were creating a ruckus. I finally walked in the room and looked at them tilting my head in confusion, but being rather silent during the whole thing so they wouldn't know I was even there. Father fell against Papa breathing hard and finally fell on the bed. "You wiped me out this morning, Seth!" he chuckled. Papa suddenly saw me and blushed. "And we had a little audience at the same time," he said causing Father to turn and see me standing there.
I was busted for once in my life.
Father sat up slightly and sighed. "Come here, Kyra," he said gently, but firmly. Oh great. He was in one of those we have to talk moods again. The last time that happened, I had a stiff back all day because I had to sit and listen to him lecture. I sighed and climbed in the bed between them. "Did you watch everything Papa and I were doing?" he asked suddenly. "Not everything," I admitted. "I got to where you guys were screaming bad words and you were on top of him." "She saw everything then," Papa said and sat up slightly. "Do you know what we were doing?" I shook my head. Father and Papa looked at each other suly. ly.
"Well, honey, your father and I were having sex," Papa said rather out of embarrassment. "Sex?" I asked in confusion. "Well, when two people really love each other, it leads up to what you saw us doing," Father said seriously. "In your case, if you lost your virginity, which I know almost happened, it could mean you could have a baby." "You didn't just get Papa pregnant, did you Father?" I asked suddenly in shock. They laughed then. "No, no, no!" Father said once he recovered. "Men can't get pregnant. But you know, if you did a spell..." He was looking at Papa then as well. Papa shook his head firmly. "When this one grows up, we'll see," he warned. "Not now." I giggled and Papa put his arms around me. "Your father and I love each other very much," he said seriously. "We wouldn't be the way we are now if we didn't. That's why we do that...but it's basically a private thing between me and him. No more watching, understand?" I noddedYou You won't be doing that to me, would you?" I asked in confusion.
More laughter filled my ears.
"No, sweetheart," Father said. "You're our daughter. It's against our law and theirs to harm you in that manner. But we can do this." They kissed my cheeks together causing me to fall back giggling. "All right," Papa said. "Put the blindfold on so Father and I can get dressed. No peeking, understand?" "Papa, I hear that every morning," I said and tied a blindfold around my eyes so Papa and Father can get up and get dressed for their duties. A few minutes later, I felt a tap on my shoulder meaning I could remove it. "All right, missy," Father said standing me on the bed and removing my nightclothes. "Let's get you dressed for the day. Today's very important. Today our little family will be complete." I grinned and hugged him. Papa chuckled. "Better get jay jaybird dressed before she streaks again," he warned. That was only one time. I was running from Papa from taking a bath...naked. It caused some of the High Priests to laugh hard though since to be shorter than him, I certainly was fast!
I got a spanking and a bath for that incident.
After Father got me dressed, he brushed my hair in its usual ponytail and kissed my cheek. "Go play," he said swatting my butt gently as I ran off. He chuckled shaking his head. "You know, I sometimes wished we raided that house seven years ago," he said. "And raise her as a baby?" Papa asked frowning. "I think I like her like that even if she is a handful. Oh well." He kissed Father's cheek gently. "At sunset," he said seriously. "Don't be late." Father nodded and walked off.
I sat in the garden staring at the flowers a moment before a butterfly landed on my hand. I giggled at the ticklish feeling on my hand and let it fly away watching it go grinning. I then decided to go for a walk in the village. It was safe in the morning better than the daytherther and Papa worried though, but they knew I could handle myself at times. I was born to the King of Thieves and now lived in the palace. I walked to the gates to see a few of my friends gathered waiting. As soon as it opened, we ran off laughing and began playing kickball, one of our favorite games. "Go Ky!" my best friend shouted. His name was Razu. I grinnnd wnd we continued playing. Just then, a man in purple robes walked by looking at us through his lavender eyes. His blond hair blew past him a little. I looked at him without a word as he approached me. "And what's your name?" he asked kneeling to my height. It was normal for adults to talk to us since we always helped people. "Kyra, sir," I said bowing politely. "My name's Malik," he said shaking my hand.
"Where are your parents, Kyra?" he asked studying me a moment. "At the palace," I said seriously. "I thought everyone knew that." "I'm new in town," he chuckled as he sat me on his knee. "Gather round, children. I have a story to share." We grinned and Malik began his story of warriors and spellcasters. It sounded a bit like the Shadow Games in ways. But we enjoyed it very much. Malik was an excellent storyteller. "Will you tell us another?" Lea asked. "I'm sorry, little lady," Malik sin din disappointment. "I have to go. Maybe tomorrow I could come back and tell you another." "Yes!" I said clapping my hands happily. "That would be good!" Razu said grinning. "Tomorrow it is then," he said and put me on my feet kissing my cheek before he stood up and left. "Bye, Mr. Malik!" we shouted. He waved goodbye and left.
Later that afternoon, Razu walked me to the gates as I told him I was going to be marked at sunset. "That's great," he said smiling. "Now you'll really have them as your family." "I know," I said happily. We arrived at the gates and he hugged me. "See you tomorrow," he said and kissed my cheek before he skipped off.
I watched him in shock.
He kissed me!
I giggled and walked into the palace to finpa apa and Father waiting for me. "There she is!" Papa said lifting me in his arms. "You're all sweaty. You guys must've played hard today." "Yeah and a new storyteller came and told us a story too!" I said grinning. He smiled. "Before rit ritual, you're taking a bath," he said. I whined. "Father's going to be in there too, so this time you won't pull that stunt again," he said seriously. I sighed nodding. It was worth a try. Papa walked to one of the pools and removed his clothes and mine at the same time. Father followed suit and we walked in the water. "It's cold!" I cried jumping in Father's arms shivering. "You'll adjust," he chuckled as he held me in the water. He was right. Soon I fwarmwarm in the water. Papa began washing me carefully as Father held me in his arms. "We'll have to wash her hair tonight, Jou," he said. "I understand," Father said and knelt down slightly to get my hair wet.
It was customary for children to bathe with their parents before they reach the age of becoming man or woman. It was a tradition that lasted a long time in our world. I couldn't stop it. After our bath together, Papa dressed me in ceremonial clothes and left my long hair down for once. Father lifted me in his arms and carried me to Papa's private chambers and we entered a different room. It was lit only by a single torch and inside was a table with four ropes in the corners. I clutched Father tightly in fear suddenly. He began humming a lullaby to me and it soon put me to sleep. Papa slipped a pill in my mouth and sighed. "This should knock her out for the ritual to be completed," he said seriously. Father nodded.
Papa lay me on the table and tied my wrists and ankles tightly with the ropes while Father turned a hot dagger in some coals nearby in a fireplace. "Is it ready?" Papa asked. Father lifted it and nodded. Papa began to pray over me and sprinkled holy water over me before he began the ritual. He pulled back my sleeve on my right arm and sighed as he began to slice through my flesh. He carved the family marking as blood slid down my arm pooling around on the table. He finished tattooing the mark and tended to the wound quickly. "She'll wake up in pain in the morning," he said placing medicines and herbs on the wound while bandaging it tightly. "But that's to be expected." Father smiled. "She's our little girl now," he said proudly. Papa nodded releasing me and holding me in his arms. "I'm happy," he whispered.
TBC
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Next Chapter: Malik and Bakura lemon! C-ya soon!
Disclaimer Note: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
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Family Values Pt. 1
"OH JOU! I'M GONNA CUM!"
"SETH!"
I stood in the doorway frowning. It was morning and already my fathers were creating a ruckus. I finally walked in the room and looked at them tilting my head in confusion, but being rather silent during the whole thing so they wouldn't know I was even there. Father fell against Papa breathing hard and finally fell on the bed. "You wiped me out this morning, Seth!" he chuckled. Papa suddenly saw me and blushed. "And we had a little audience at the same time," he said causing Father to turn and see me standing there.
I was busted for once in my life.
Father sat up slightly and sighed. "Come here, Kyra," he said gently, but firmly. Oh great. He was in one of those we have to talk moods again. The last time that happened, I had a stiff back all day because I had to sit and listen to him lecture. I sighed and climbed in the bed between them. "Did you watch everything Papa and I were doing?" he asked suddenly. "Not everything," I admitted. "I got to where you guys were screaming bad words and you were on top of him." "She saw everything then," Papa said and sat up slightly. "Do you know what we were doing?" I shook my head. Father and Papa looked at each other suly. ly.
"Well, honey, your father and I were having sex," Papa said rather out of embarrassment. "Sex?" I asked in confusion. "Well, when two people really love each other, it leads up to what you saw us doing," Father said seriously. "In your case, if you lost your virginity, which I know almost happened, it could mean you could have a baby." "You didn't just get Papa pregnant, did you Father?" I asked suddenly in shock. They laughed then. "No, no, no!" Father said once he recovered. "Men can't get pregnant. But you know, if you did a spell..." He was looking at Papa then as well. Papa shook his head firmly. "When this one grows up, we'll see," he warned. "Not now." I giggled and Papa put his arms around me. "Your father and I love each other very much," he said seriously. "We wouldn't be the way we are now if we didn't. That's why we do that...but it's basically a private thing between me and him. No more watching, understand?" I noddedYou You won't be doing that to me, would you?" I asked in confusion.
More laughter filled my ears.
"No, sweetheart," Father said. "You're our daughter. It's against our law and theirs to harm you in that manner. But we can do this." They kissed my cheeks together causing me to fall back giggling. "All right," Papa said. "Put the blindfold on so Father and I can get dressed. No peeking, understand?" "Papa, I hear that every morning," I said and tied a blindfold around my eyes so Papa and Father can get up and get dressed for their duties. A few minutes later, I felt a tap on my shoulder meaning I could remove it. "All right, missy," Father said standing me on the bed and removing my nightclothes. "Let's get you dressed for the day. Today's very important. Today our little family will be complete." I grinned and hugged him. Papa chuckled. "Better get jay jaybird dressed before she streaks again," he warned. That was only one time. I was running from Papa from taking a bath...naked. It caused some of the High Priests to laugh hard though since to be shorter than him, I certainly was fast!
I got a spanking and a bath for that incident.
After Father got me dressed, he brushed my hair in its usual ponytail and kissed my cheek. "Go play," he said swatting my butt gently as I ran off. He chuckled shaking his head. "You know, I sometimes wished we raided that house seven years ago," he said. "And raise her as a baby?" Papa asked frowning. "I think I like her like that even if she is a handful. Oh well." He kissed Father's cheek gently. "At sunset," he said seriously. "Don't be late." Father nodded and walked off.
I sat in the garden staring at the flowers a moment before a butterfly landed on my hand. I giggled at the ticklish feeling on my hand and let it fly away watching it go grinning. I then decided to go for a walk in the village. It was safe in the morning better than the daytherther and Papa worried though, but they knew I could handle myself at times. I was born to the King of Thieves and now lived in the palace. I walked to the gates to see a few of my friends gathered waiting. As soon as it opened, we ran off laughing and began playing kickball, one of our favorite games. "Go Ky!" my best friend shouted. His name was Razu. I grinnnd wnd we continued playing. Just then, a man in purple robes walked by looking at us through his lavender eyes. His blond hair blew past him a little. I looked at him without a word as he approached me. "And what's your name?" he asked kneeling to my height. It was normal for adults to talk to us since we always helped people. "Kyra, sir," I said bowing politely. "My name's Malik," he said shaking my hand.
"Where are your parents, Kyra?" he asked studying me a moment. "At the palace," I said seriously. "I thought everyone knew that." "I'm new in town," he chuckled as he sat me on his knee. "Gather round, children. I have a story to share." We grinned and Malik began his story of warriors and spellcasters. It sounded a bit like the Shadow Games in ways. But we enjoyed it very much. Malik was an excellent storyteller. "Will you tell us another?" Lea asked. "I'm sorry, little lady," Malik sin din disappointment. "I have to go. Maybe tomorrow I could come back and tell you another." "Yes!" I said clapping my hands happily. "That would be good!" Razu said grinning. "Tomorrow it is then," he said and put me on my feet kissing my cheek before he stood up and left. "Bye, Mr. Malik!" we shouted. He waved goodbye and left.
Later that afternoon, Razu walked me to the gates as I told him I was going to be marked at sunset. "That's great," he said smiling. "Now you'll really have them as your family." "I know," I said happily. We arrived at the gates and he hugged me. "See you tomorrow," he said and kissed my cheek before he skipped off.
I watched him in shock.
He kissed me!
I giggled and walked into the palace to finpa apa and Father waiting for me. "There she is!" Papa said lifting me in his arms. "You're all sweaty. You guys must've played hard today." "Yeah and a new storyteller came and told us a story too!" I said grinning. He smiled. "Before rit ritual, you're taking a bath," he said. I whined. "Father's going to be in there too, so this time you won't pull that stunt again," he said seriously. I sighed nodding. It was worth a try. Papa walked to one of the pools and removed his clothes and mine at the same time. Father followed suit and we walked in the water. "It's cold!" I cried jumping in Father's arms shivering. "You'll adjust," he chuckled as he held me in the water. He was right. Soon I fwarmwarm in the water. Papa began washing me carefully as Father held me in his arms. "We'll have to wash her hair tonight, Jou," he said. "I understand," Father said and knelt down slightly to get my hair wet.
It was customary for children to bathe with their parents before they reach the age of becoming man or woman. It was a tradition that lasted a long time in our world. I couldn't stop it. After our bath together, Papa dressed me in ceremonial clothes and left my long hair down for once. Father lifted me in his arms and carried me to Papa's private chambers and we entered a different room. It was lit only by a single torch and inside was a table with four ropes in the corners. I clutched Father tightly in fear suddenly. He began humming a lullaby to me and it soon put me to sleep. Papa slipped a pill in my mouth and sighed. "This should knock her out for the ritual to be completed," he said seriously. Father nodded.
Papa lay me on the table and tied my wrists and ankles tightly with the ropes while Father turned a hot dagger in some coals nearby in a fireplace. "Is it ready?" Papa asked. Father lifted it and nodded. Papa began to pray over me and sprinkled holy water over me before he began the ritual. He pulled back my sleeve on my right arm and sighed as he began to slice through my flesh. He carved the family marking as blood slid down my arm pooling around on the table. He finished tattooing the mark and tended to the wound quickly. "She'll wake up in pain in the morning," he said placing medicines and herbs on the wound while bandaging it tightly. "But that's to be expected." Father smiled. "She's our little girl now," he said proudly. Papa nodded releasing me and holding me in his arms. "I'm happy," he whispered.
TBC
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Next Chapter: Malik and Bakura lemon! C-ya soon!