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Hell's Cradle - The First Trimester	By : MizumiBlu Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5174 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Kisa: O.O A liar? Now that's a bit harsh. *pouts* I didn't mean it but life obligations really did took me by surprise. So just to be on the safe side and to avoid any more anxiety and confusion, no more promises from me. I'm just going to update and keep you as a reader posted of my progress and other related news. *hugs* but it is great to be back, and I HOPE i can stay lol. So far so good, ne? lol Love ya lots, my feisty reviewer!

Anon: *glomps* Hello sweetie! Was the chapter too much for you? I'm sorry if it was lol. Nice to hear from you again! *smiles* love ya!

Drachenaugen: *grins* Hello big sister! *waves frantically* Um...its hard to respond to someone who I talk daily on Yahoo. *crickets* All well, see ya in Yahell! Lmao *hugs* love ya lots!

Super_uke_Seto: lol, hon if you hate him then, you're going to hate him now. xP Tatsuya is a mess, I'm telling you. Glad to hear from you again! Love ya!

Girlo: Awww! *glomps really hard* I'm happy to see that you had faith in me and you're right. I had gotten caught up with school but now that its about over for another semester...hopefully you will see more of me. *grins* I'm very happy to see that you are well. Love you to bits!

Mother Mizu is back again! *gasps* And already has another story to tell!

*Enjoy*
Golden bracelets glistened dimly in a room with no light other than the bluish aura of the T.V screen. The hand that the jewelry adorned held out a black remote and the fingers restlessly roam the buttons. In almost five second intervals, the room will go pitch black but the results were still the same.

There just wasn�t shit on.

Violet eyes dulled in boredom and a big yawn escaped dark lips.Good thing the cable man had came today�

Malik smirked.

Ah yes, the cable man had came� and came again�and again�

And again.

The blond Egyptian couldn�t help but laugh as the painful wails of the misfortunate guy rung within his dark mind. However, as fun as that had been, even a good, brutal rape, no matter how continuous, could get old. Well, until he gets horny again because the cable man�oh what�s his name�ah! Daiki�

Yeah, Daiki-san had never left. Instead he was just hanging around in chains somewhere in the depths of the walk-in closet of the master bedroom.

The plumber was due to visit tomorrow.

Malik threw his head back and laughed aloud again. He made a point of licking his lips to see if he could still taste the blood of his temporary lover. He could. That earned another laugh.

Suddenly the door swung open as red eyed glowed in fatigue and irritability.

�You�re home late.� The dark-skin teen snorted as he dug some ear wax out of his ear. �And, uh, I ate your dinner.�

�I don�t eat, fucktard.�

Malik smirked as he lay lazily in the seat, his left hand flat on his half-exposed stomach and the other above his head. �My, my. Don�t we have touchy testes. Want me to suck your dick?�

�Oh go fuck yourself with Marik�s Millennium rod, pun ALSO intended. I had a long day,� rasped Odji, snatching the hood off his head and, more or less, collapsed on the wooden floor.

The demented blond cooed as he sat back up in the couch. �Awww. Well you know I�ll always lend an ear.� He leaned forward and whispered. �Just let me go find a knife and I�ll be right back.�

The ghost fiend rolled his red eyes and retorted. �You know I only tolerate you because of Master.�

Malik scoffed and splayed out over the couch again. �What�s the difference, my friend? When you think of his dick you think of mine. When you want him to fuck you, it�s my body you will want him to do it with.�

Clumsily standing up, Odji sputtered. �That�s not it! There�s just something about you, I just can�t tolerate! Now I�m not going to sit here and discuss shit with you anymore, just bring him out so I can present my report.�

A dark chuckle rumbled from deep within the blond Eqyptian�s chest. His violet eyes darkened in malice�only for them to grow �Yugi�-size, glazing over.

�Ok but you�ll have to say, pretty pwease with blood on top.� If possible, those innocently guilty eyes got bigger. �With lots and lots of blood and guts too.�

�Grrr, I just can�t deal with you!� With that Odji whirled around on his heel to disappear down the hall but upon feeling a familiar dark aura, he stopped. A sinister chuckle had the minion to shiver slightly.

�You get so easily riled up. No wonder my hakari likes to have fun with you.�

Odji turned back around and gazed upon his master, who was now taking up the same position on the couch as Malik had done earlier. The Sennen Eye burned somewhat brighter than usual, as the darker blond locks flowed menacingly like Medusa�s snakes and with those wild, soulless eyes narrowing in expectation at him.

�I believe you have something to report to me? How�s my wife to be, hm?�

Rolling his red eyes, the ghost minion replied with a shrug. �He�s miserable.� Odji sauntered over to the huge apartment window that now had a black recliner in front of it. �So miserable in fact, he wants to kill the baby himself.� With that, he plopped on the soft cushion of the chair.

�Not surprising but that does create a dire situation. The baby has to be born for the experiment to be complete.�

A choked snicker from his servant had Marik showing a look of confusion for once, but then, the murderous glare returned, only darker. �I fucking don�t like secrets.�

Odji immediately held a hand up in resignation. �No, no. It�s just that, Jounouchi , in his own way, wants the baby to be born as well. So he, er-um, took desperate measures.�

�And how�desperate?� The blond yami sat up slowly and planted both his bare feet upon the floor.

Playing with his golden ankh, the ghostly man responded. �He�s forced Kaiba to move in with him and his dad.� The abrupt incredulous growl from the other had Odji to snap his attention back to his Master.

�That�s not desperate, that just fucking stupid! It�s obvious where that filthy blond comes from and having Kaiba living in that dump will only heighten the stress! A miscarriage is practically guaranteed!�

Marik stood straight up as he began to rapidly pace the floor. �This experiment has to be perfect! After this, Kaiba may not be able to conceive again unless I use my shadow capabilities�which could kill him. THAT�S why I wanted to be the one to impregnate him not that clumsy oaf!�

�Well if there�s a high risk of Kaiba not being able to form the maternal act again, why go through all this trouble for something that in the end, may prove meaningless?�

Marik�s fiery eyes blazed in warning. �NOTHING I do is meaningless! And even after this experiment, the results will still be incomplete. That arrogant idiot�s �gift� is a temporary breakthrough, and, if it�s possible one way, it must be possible in another. But, there has to be a successful birth of a healthy child for questions to be answered, and, even after that, we have to insure the health of the child by observing it for a predetermined amount of time. There�s a possibility that my magic could have an effect on the unborn and it may not be evident at first, who the fuck knows?�

Odji hummed in understanding. He knew that the lustful blond would have thought this all the way through. �So damage control then?�

Finally still from his pacing, Marik smirked. �More like an intervention.�

�Sounds like you already have a plan.� Odji replied with a lopsided grin.

�Of course, and it�s a great opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.� The dark yami chuckled in hidden humor, which wasn�t so hidden.

The grin faded as the red-eyed fiend shook his head slowly. �No��

�I think it�s time for you and my hikari to work together. Maybe it�ll get rid of some of that animosity you two seem to be having and besides, Malik has been complaining about boredom anyhow.�

�I can�t work with that psychopathic moron!� Odji blurted out.

Marik raised his eyebrow at the defiance. �Hmm, questioning my order are we now?�

�No, b��

�It wasn�t easy for me to resurrect you and it�s even more tedious to KEEP you resurrected. But if I no longer see the point��

�OK! Ok�I�ll do my best�despite the circumstances.�

Smiling evilly, the dark blond fell back onto the couch. �Ah, I knew you�ll come around.�

Odji pinched the bridge of his nose in his distress. �So what�s the new plan?�

�Not your concern, only Malik�s.�

Red eyes widen in confusion. �Wha?�

Turning serious again, Marik answered, �You will continue to follow Kaiba in any way you can throughout school, but, since your disabilities are limiting you and we can�t afford to have your cover blown, I have decided to use Malik as an extension. But don�t worry; you will be the only one to notice the change.�

�What change?�

The yami smiled, getting up to retreat into the master bedroom. He really wanted to know about this, �Daiki� that his hikari was raving about.

�You�ll see�

The sinister answer reached Odji�s ears and he groaned, sinking further into his seat.

Now what was it that he said about the Shadom Realm and heaven?

**

�Heh, sorry fah da mix-up, rich bitch!� Kaiba coughed in surprise as Tatsuya�s masculine hand found a sensitive place on his back. �I honestly didn�t know ya was gonna be an unlikely addition to da Jounouchi household.�

�No you wouldn�t, would you?� After recovering, the brunet glared over at the blond, who looked away to finish cleaning up the living room.

Not liking such attention, Jounouchi cleared his throat. �So, um, are you going to try to get some of Seto�s stuff back, dad?�

�Well I�ll try and hey, I can start with giving you back this!� The older Jounouchi said with a mega-watt smile and he reached down to undo the sash on his �borrowed� kimono.

Kaiba�s breath hitched as skin and more skin began to present itself to him. �Na ha ha ha na na�ya-you can have it. I-I have plenty.

Sharper hazel eyes gleamed in mirth. �Ah, what�s wrong? Aren�t ya addicted to da sight of man meat? I�m no different from mah son, bigger maybe but��

�What is wrong with you! Can�t ya at least make him feel comfortable?!� Jounouchi shrieked, his whole face red like a ripe tomato.

Or marinara sauce�the disillusioned young billionaire couldn�t help but think.

�And who da fuck ask ya ta bring �im here! Dis ain�t a damn condo and I�m not his fucking butler!�

�Whatever, dad. Ya weren�t actin� like dis when Honda was practically livin� here.� The blond sneered throwing the last of Kaiba�s things into a suitcase.

�Was dat before or after ya became a fag? I was pretty sure dat it was before.�

Jounouchi dropped the suitcase he had in his hand. �What da? I thought ya was fine with dat now!�

Tatsuya snorted. �I was ok with it from a distance. Having boys fuckin� around me doesn�t do well fah mah health, thank you.�

The blond sighed. He knew going against his dad will cause his plan to fail miserably and there was so much at stake. �Look, ya just hungry. Seto and I have decided to cook lasagna fah ya tonight. Right, angel?�

Still a bit taken back about by the argument, the cautious CEO slowly shook his head. �H-hai. I actually know my way around a stove.�

Jounouchi immediately brighten. �Oh hell yeah! Dad, Seto has this amazing recipe for spicy beef curry that�ll knock ya socks off! Maybe he could make it fah tomorrow�s dinnah!�

�Yeah well, I guess if da boy can cook�� The older man said reluctantly, walking over to the couch and sitting down.

�He can help us with a lot of things; just give dis arrangement a chance.� The hopeful teen pleaded looking over the couch, patiently.

Flipping the channel to an old gangster movie, Tatsuya retorted. �Well what kind of shit did da boy done got himself in? Must be pretty damn serious fah him ta want ta stay here.�

�Well I didn� wa-�

�Want da�MEDIA�yeah the media ta get inta his business!� Jounouchi effectively butted in over Kaiba�s almost thoughtless response. He pointedly ignored the ice cold glare from the other.

The bigger blond only grunted reluctantly in response before settling done further into the chair. �One of yas go get me a beer.�

Jounouchi couldn�t help but smile. �I go get it and angel, ya can come with?�

Kaiba frowned at the wink from his boyfriend before following.

�Angel�What da fuck is he reading? Da Bible? Such pansy shit. I�ll be da only fucker without a grandson.� Tatsuya growled irritably, trying to find solace in the gun violence presented to him.

�See, angel? It�s all gonna work out fah us.� The blond seme said with a grin as they both stepped inside the kitchen.

Seto snorted as he looked around, trying to remember where the pots and pans might be. �Oh yeah, it�ll all work out. It�ll be like that American show, Two and a Half men�with me being the half.� Satisfied with the pan he revealed at the bottom of the counter, he bent over to grab it.

The blond couldn�t help but chuckle�and stare at the delectable ass that�s beckoning to him and he inched closer. �Heh, mah dad isn�t out fah ya blood, Set. I wish ya would relax�and let me hit dat.�

�What?� Kaiba choked out standing up but found it almost impossible since Jounouchi was all but on top of him.

�Let me get dat�mah�dad�s bottle opener��

Holding the brunet uke tightly by the waist and making sure his crotch was nestled firmly against his lover�s ass; Jounouchi reached around and took the said object from the counter.

Kaiba couldn�t help but feel a bit flush at the silent invitation. It has been a long time�

�Lasagna takes about a half an hour ta cook, angel. When we�re done preparing it, why not wait fah it ta bake�in mah room. � Jounouchi groaned softly as he let his hand trail over his partner�s hardened abdomen and ultimately a few inches beneath the belt line of his school pants.

The teenage genius shivered, biting his tongue for stamina. �Your dad��

�I�ll get his beer now, ya just get a good head start with dinner.� With a love bite to Kaiba�s earlobe, Jounouchi eased up and went to the refrigerator.

Seto shakily reached up to the taller cabinets to search for some dry pasta while hoping to quench the familiar flames of passion that his idiot lover had effortlessly ignited. He did miss the attention and wasn�t that what he was trying to gain in the car earlier?

Kaiba couldn't help but smirk as he felt Jounouchi pinched his ass on the way back out to the living room.

Oh what the hell.

�Here ya go, dad!�, the lustful blond chirped happily, now even higher in spirits as he popped the top off the bottle.

Tatsuya, who was busy laughing at some crude comedy that he was now watching, grabbed the beer�and also his son.
�Hey, come sit with me and watch this! It�s funny as hell!�

�I-I can�t. I�m helping Seto in da kitchen.� Jounouchi explained, trying to get back up.

�Sit down boy and let our new housewife do da cooking. Ya think he can do laundry too?�

Just as the sudden clattered of dishes from the kitchen reverberated to the living room, the blond�s eyes bulged out of his skull and he looked to his father in shock. �T-that�s not��

�He�s a part of da family now right?� The older Jounouchi inquired, playfully punching his son in the shoulder. �And since we already have two males�we need a female. As I can recall, ya doing da fucking, correct?�

This time something in the kitchen shattered.

Disappointed, the blond groaned as a heavy footsteps retreated to his bedroom with the door slamming off the hinges in dreadful emphasis.

Well he WAS doing da fucking.

�Heh, must be PMS.� Tatsuya cracked as he took another swig of his beer, slapping his son on the back.

Jounouchi scoffed silently, looking to his right hand in which he�ll have to get reacquainted with again.

Fuck a foot; he had just shot himself in the balls.

To be continued�

Note: If you are interested in Gettin' Bi Mai, its coming up next! XD
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