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Retrieving Destiny	By : Jeanne Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16688 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh and all its characters are the property of Kazuki Takahashi, Shueisha, Konami, Toei, & unfortunately 4 Kids Entertainment. In other words I don't own them and I'm not making any money off of this I'm just a fangirl having

Chapter List
- 1-Retrieving Destiny
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- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
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Title: Retrieving Destiny

Part: 20/23

Author: Murasaki Rose

Beta: none

Genre: Romance/Fantasy/AU

Rating: NC-17

Spoilers: Yami Yuugi's real name

Warnings: Yaoi (male x male), Yuri (female x female), implied Mpreg

Pairings: YYxY, SxJxS, DxT, YBxR, YMxM, HxO, PxC, IxM

Minor Pairings: BMGxA, BMxK, TxCxH

Disclaimer: Here we go. Yu-Gi-Oh and all its characters are the property of
Kazuki Takahashi, Shueisha, Konami, Toei, and unfortunately, 4 Kids Entertainment.
In other words, I don't own them and I'm not making any money off of this, I'm just a
fangirl having some fun.

A/N: "text" = speech, 'text' = thought, ((text)) = telepathy
Summary: While assisting his grandfather on an
excavation in Egypt for their senior class trip, Yuugi and his friends unleash seven
powerful beings from their millennia-long imprisonment. These strange creatures, who
call themselves "darkness", will bring about a series of life-changing events
for the close-knit group of teenagers.

1,804 words | 2nd draft - 2,047 words

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Stepping into his light's tent, Marik grimaced at
the sorry state of the teen's bed, the flimsy thing was barely suitable for one to even
sleep on and absolutely worthless for what he had planned. Using his magic, the
young tomb builder easily fixed that problem, tossed his light down onto the wider and
much more comfortable surface, then sealed the tent from intrusion and exit, as well as
from sound.

Taking in his beautiful light's furious
expression, the darkness decided it would be safest to maintain a bit of distance for now
and unbound the teen with another wave of magic. Once free Malik immediately curled
his legs beneath him and prepared to pounce in attack when Marik suddenly unfurled his
wings, stopping the teen in his tracks.

Knowing the source of the teen's fascination,
Marik stretched his dark purple wings out to their full length, allowing the other male to
get a good look at them while he undid the sash around his waist, allowing his coat to
fall open again.

For his part, Malik couldn't help but stare in
awe at the man before him. At first it was his wings, which seemed to be made of a
type of living, tattered fabric, continually undulating even as the man remained still and
once he was able to take his eyes off the amazing wings, Malik found his attention drawn
to the gorgeous specimen the wings were attached to. Still dressed in a mid-thigh
length shenti, the broad-chested, caramel-skinned male wore little else save gold
armbands, arm bracers, choker and leg bracers. The man had long, blond hair the same
color as Malik's but instead of laying flat, spiked up from his head and they even shared
the same lavender eye color, but the handsome stranger before him seemed to have no
visible pupils.

"Who are you?" he finally managed to
ask as that same, deep-seeded part of him that had been looking forward to something
coming, something important, and something just for him, was suddenly screaming that THIS
was what he had been waiting for.

The yami couldn't help but smirk at his stunned
hikari, "I am Marik, tomb builder for per-aA Atem. I am also your kkwy,
the one meant to be with you and your eternal soul mate," he purred dropping his coat
off his shoulders to the floor.

"What exactly is a kkwy?"
Malik asked, still eyeing the other man suspiciously, he wasn't about to let his guard
entirely down no matter what his senses told him.

"A darkness is a human-like being born from
a human or some other magical being. When our bodies reach the beginning stages of
adulthood, we develop wings that vary in shape, style, form and color depending on
strength, personality, and region of birth. The size and complexity of the wings is
an indication of power, so the more powerful a kkwy is the larger and more
elaborate their wings are in proportion to their body." Marik explained, moving
to sit on the edge of the bed and stifling a chuckle as Malik scrambled to the other side.

"So why did you grab me? Or is being a
psycho part of being a darkness?" the teen asked, ending his question on a snarky
sarcastic tone.

Again Marik smirked at his feisty
mate. "Well you see beautiful one," he started, enjoying the blush that
crossed Malik's cheeks, "Every kkwy is born with a soul mate. This
person is their perfect companion, their akhu, their light. An akhu
gives a kkwy their reason for living; they are one person that will make them
happiest just as the kkwy is the one who will make the akhu the
happiest. An akhu and kkwy always know one another on sight, a
feeling of completion and rightness filling them when they meet." Marik explained
further, scooting just a little closer to the skittish teen as he noticed the recognition
in the boy's eyes "And you are MY akhu," he declared, leering at
the teen on the bed.

"WHAT?!" Malik shouted staring
wide-eyed at the spiky-haired lunatic.

"And to answer your second question:
No, being a psycho is not a part of being a darkness. I'm just a little,
enthusiastic." he purred the last word, pouncing on the teen and pressing their lips
together.

Malik yelped and tried to push the taller male
off, but Marik simply took advantage of the boy's open mouth to plunge his tongue inside
quickly, seeking out Malik's own tongue and prodding the teen into reciprocating.
For a moment the teen stubbornly refused to respond but soon his instincts and hormones
combined to overwhelm him and he joined the other man in a fierce battle of tongues.
Marik growled approvingly into the teen's mouth moving one hand up to fist in the soft
cornsilk blond tresses of his hikari. Not one to be outdone, Malik fisted both hands
into Marik's own spiky hair, tugging almost painfully on the stiff strands tangled between
his fingers.

Pulling away, Marik snarled his approval and
removed his hand from Malik's hair to sit up and get the leverage he needed. Fisting
both hands in the teen's shirt, Marik pulled hard, tearing the material away to reveal the
smooth, toned chest of his light to his eager eyes. Groaning in arousal at the
gorgeous sight, he leaned back down and pinning the teen's shoulders to the bed, tilted
his head to the side and sunk his teeth into the vulnerable flesh.

Malik howled, the combined pain and pleasure
arousing him to new heights and feeling the intense urge to reciprocate, the teen locked
his arms around Marik's neck and pulled him down within reach then sunk his own teeth into
the darkness' shoulder. It was Marik's turn to howl this time, the yami grinding his
hips against the teen's to show him just how much he'd appreciated the rough treatment
from his hikari. Malik moaned and bucked up, returning his yami's motions and nearly
leading the two into an early end, but fortunately for them both, Marik retained enough
control to stop and raise himself back out of range, earning himself a frustrated whine
from the lavender-eyed teen below him.

"Patience, my light. You'll reach
completion soon enough," he promised the teen and grinning darkly down at him, he
banished their clothing leaving their heavily aroused bodies completely bare to the
other's eyes. Reaching down he began pumping his light's heavy arousal with
torturously slow motions making Malik writhe and try to buck into the other's hand in an
attempt to make him move faster, but the yami had no such intentions. His light
would not cum until his cock was buried deep within the teen's body. Continuing his
torturously slow strokes, Marik maneuvered himself between his light's legs, spreading the
soft thighs wide in preparation for what was to come. Malik, feeling exposed despite
the pleasure he was receiving, attempted to close his legs together, but was blocked by
Marik's body in between them. Thoroughly embarrassed, Malik may have blushed, but
with the flushed state of his face, it was impossible to tell.

Conjuring up a small container of oil, Marik
lowered his head, lapping gently at the tip of Malik's' cock, and gaining a screech from
the impassioned teen. Worried he might push his hikari over the edge too soon; he
released the teen's painfully hard cock and inserted two oil-covered fingers into the
boy's virgin entrance.

Groaning, Malik fidgeted for a moment before
deciding that he liked the feeling and began to move on to the invading digits.
Thrilled with his reaction, Marik grinned and continued to carefully stretch his beloved
light, smirking when the boy whined when he removed them entirely.

Giving the teen a slightly manic smile, Marik
lifted him up by his firm buttocks and plunged in deep, beginning a rough thrusting motion
that soon had the lavender-eyed teen moaning in delight. Not one to lay idle, Malik
wrapped his arms around his darkness' neck and back and began bucking his hips up to meet
every thrust from the man above him and all too soon the wild, synchronized motions
brought the mated pair to a howling climax.

They lay there panting for a few moments until
Malik surged up suddenly, pushing Marik off and out of him. The hikari quickly
followed, pouncing on top of his darkness and leaving a series of bite marks across the
broad, tanned chest beneath him.

Marik purred under the teen's rough treatment,
calling out words of encouragement to the eager teen above him and through half-lidded
eyes, he could just make out the transparent outlines of the other teen's flowing wings
and couldn't wait to see them fully formed.

Unlike his darkness, Malik seemed content to take
a little more time with his mate, slowly moving back up his chest to soothe the bite marks
he'd made with gentle kisses and soft strokes from his tongue. In the meantime, the
lavender-eyed teenager had found the same jar of oil that Marik had used, and was coating
the fingers of one hand as his other explored. To keep his darkness distracted while
he worked, he continued his pattern of biting and then soothing the abused skin, bypassing
his yami's painful arousal entirely, some hidden instinct warning him that if he were to
touch it, things would end too early for them both.

Marik was so lost in his light's touch that he
barely felt the teen's slender fingers sliding and stretching his own opening in
preparation but he was suddenly VERY aware when his light plunged deep into his
body. The almost overwhelming pressure he felt on his cock forcing Malik to pause
long enough to stop himself from cumming immediately. When he regained his control, the
teenage hikari began to move, his thrusts starting out slow but quickly gaining momentum
as he got the hang of it. Marik hissed and moaned then, like his light had before,
began bucking up in rhythm with his lover, forcing the boy's cock deeper into his body
each time. Moving frantically together once more the two males came a howling
climax, this one followed by a burst of light that signaled the full formation of Malik's
own wings.

As the teenager settled against his chest to fall
asleep, Marik brushed sweat soaked bangs away from Malik's sleeping face, then conjured a
blanket to cover their bodies and closed his eyes, joining his mate in slumbering bliss.

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Entwined together with his mate on their own bed,
Yuugi felt a strange surge of energy. It was similar to the ones he'd been feeling
the last several days, but this one seemed different somehow.

"Marik and Isis have completed the bonds
with their akhu. Now the last of us are complete." Atem said,
partially answering Yuugi's unspoken question.

"Why did it feel different this time?"
the hikari asked curiously.

Atem considered it for a moment before
answering. "I believe it felt different for several reasons: First, our
bond has been strengthening over the last several days and your own powers have been
growing stronger as they awaken. Second, Isis and Marik are siblings; there may have
been some form of resonance between them that would not have occurred with anyone
else. Third, and the most likely reason, they were the last to be released and also
the last of my court that had still not bonded with their lights. It is entirely
possible that we now share a special bond that we did not have in our prior lives."

Yuugi nodded, pleased that his mate had given him
such an in-depth explanation. He felt that the more he learned about magic the
better he would be at both learning and practicing it so any information was quite welcome
to him. Atem agreed with his line of thought and was more than happy to explain
anything magic in nature to his light just as Yuugi was happy to explain modern customs
and creations that he had never been exposed to.

Closing his eyes, Yuugi hummed happily and
nuzzled Atem's chest, "I'm glad the four of them aren't lonely anymore."

"As am I, ari." Atem agreed,
pressing a soft kiss to the top of his mate's head.

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November 30, 2008

-edited May 27, 2009

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