From Love Comes Great Joy, Part 6 :Joyful Pleasure

"Hey Nikore," Yugi greeted the blond as she entered the house/game shop, almost completely covered in snow from the storm that just hit a few minutes ago, "I can help you with your bag."

"I got it," Nikore smiled, shaking off the snow a bit. After a few minutes of shedding off her winter gear, she followed the tri-color pregnant teen upstairs to the only guest room in the house.

"It isn't much since we don't get that many visitors," Yugi said shyly as the beautiful blond put her bag down on the bed.

"It's alright," Nikore flashed a smile, noticing that the teen blushed at that, "and don't worry; you and Yami do what you have plan and you won't have to worry about seeing me at all tonight. I usually like to fall asleep with my headphones on."

"Oh," Yugi said, then heard Yami calling to him, "Okay then, but if you need anything, feel free to call one of us. Grampa's gone for the week, so we pretty much have the hose to ourselves."

"You don't have to do anything for me Yugi," the blond pulled out her favorite blue silk bathrobe, "So you and Yami go have fun okay? And thanks for letting me stay here."

"Your welcome," Yugi grinned childishly, then left quickly to see what Yami wanted. Once out of sight, Nikore closed the door and sighed, letting her cheeks fill with ruby.

'Maybe I should've asked someone else,' she thought, then changed her mind, 'I can handle this! I just gotta make sure my Walkman is loud enough so I can't hear them.'

* * * *

Yami Malik winced as he felt the whip land on his exposed flesh leaving a red welt next to the many he already had. None of them had broke yet, but he was certain they would soon.

Malik and him were playing a game, which one wrong move meant punishment. Basically, the yami had to answer what body part he was tasting with his tongue while he was blindefolded. While he got a few parts right (he wished that he could've finished off Malik while he was suckling on his manhood), he guessed wrong with sampling his backside.

"Now then," Malik whispered seductively in his koi's ear, taking off the blindfold, "Shall I fuck you now, or do you wish for some more fun?"

Yami Malik almost came when he said that, haven't it been for the cock ring placed nicely over his scrotum to prevent him from coming anytime soon. He nods vigorously, since his mouth was full thanks to the ball gag, wanting his koi more than he ever could've imagine right now.

Malik grinned, then began stripping for his lover, slowly slipping the vest off while swinging his hips to some unheard beat. Yami Malik thought if he wasn't hard now, he would be in an instant as he watch the vest get caught on the swaying hips before falling to the ground, to which the pants followed, leaving Malik cladded in nothing but some pieces of jewelry and candlelight.

Straddling his bound lover, the Egyptian quickly grabbed a tube of lube and squeezed some of it's contents onto his hand. After thoroughly coating his fingers, he slips one inside his koi's entrance. Yami Malik groaned, tried to say something, but it was muffled as he watch his hikari prepare him, but pretty soon, Malik had all three inside him, working himself as he kept hitting that sweet spot inside of him and making the yami thrashed about in his bonds. Quickly, when Malik felt he was stretched enough, he lubed his erection and got into position, showing some mercy by removing the cock ring off Yami Malik's cock.

"If you come before me," the blond Egyptian warned sternly, "you will be punish severely. Understand?"

Yami Malik nodded so quickly his head became a blur of mocha and platinum blond. Smiling, the bearer of the Millennium Rod slowly slid in, gasping as he felt tight heat enveloped him. Yami Malik stiffened, trying to repress memories of selling himself to strangers in the past to earn some money for food, and blinked in surprise when he felt his hikari gently wiped the tears that escaped his eyes.

"Just relax Marik," Malik cooed, "I'll make certain you get nothing but pleasure out of this."

Yami Malik said nothing. This was better than his fantasy ever was.

* * * *

Joey awoke to the sound of water splashing, turning his head to see the bathroom light on. He felt a bit better, his nose no longer stuffed with mucus, and the pain of his lower back was dulled greatly. He almost whimpered at seeing that Seto had left him and decided to see what he was doing. After all, the blond hadn't had a bath in almost a week and was most certain he reeked right about now.

He grinned as he saw Seto sleeping soundly in the bathtub, curled up slightly on his side and was in no danger of being completely engulfed in the water, which would've drowned him. The blond quietly crept to the mirror to see his reflection, frowning at his oily, messy hair and rugged face. He went to grab the razor to shave, when he was suddenly hit with a flashback.

FLASHBACK

"Whore," Mr. Wheeler spat as he left the room after raping and beating his son yet again.

Twelve-year old Joey took his time to gather his strength, crying out each time as he moved even an inch, and made his way to the bathroom. He had long since stopped crying and knew he had to clean up before he went to sleep, so no one would question him at school. Already there was suspicion, but so far, everyone was in the dark.

The blond reached for the bar of soap when he notice his father's razor sitting on the counter. Curiously, he was drawned to the blade as it glistened in the bathroom light, and he picked it up.

He looked from the blade to his bare and bruised arms, his innocent mind gaining an idea. After all, who would worry about him? He was tainted, no good, a useless dog and his father's bitch. Who would miss him if he died?

As he raised it to his throat, he realized he must endure the pain, just long enough to get strong and one day defeat his father. If he died now, he was most certain he would go after Serenity.

'No', Joey cried, then cut his arm by accident as he dropped the blade. Pain raced through his arm, but the child wasn't scared by it. To know that he did that made him feel better, for he was the one in control of the pain, not his father. Not his mother. Not anyone else.

Quickly, he grabbed the razor and ran into his room, making sure he took the first aid kit and that his door was secured. Experimentally, he cut his upper arm, hissing at the pain and watched his blood flow downward to the ground. He felt empowered, being able to cause harm to himself and control how much he would hurt. He made a few more cuts and watched as his own life force landed on the blood-stained wooden floors and made puddles, fascinated by it all.

When he felt slightly dizzy, he bandaged his arms and hid the razor, planning on getting his own knife when he got enough money to do so. Cutting himself was an addictive powerdrive, and Joey Wheeler was addicted to it.

END FLASHBACK

Joey whimpered as he felt the urge to cut himself, his arms adorning numerous scars from cuts he made in his life. He had stopped when Yugi caught him one time and promise not to do it again, but right now he couldn't fight the urges. He needed someone to stop him, but there wasn't anyone around right now and Seto was sleeping. A tear escaped his eye and landed softly onto the counter as he raised the blade.

"What are you doing?"

Joey jumped at the harshness of the voice, dropping the blade. Seto quickly grabbed it before it cut the blond's arm and placed it firmly onto the sink counter, turning Joey around.

Joey whimpered as he looked into cold blue eyes, which soften just a bit, and tried not to look at Seto Kaiba's naked, and well-formed, body. Not caring he was dripping wet, the brunette sighed and embraced his koi, glad that he stopped him and scared that it may happen again when he wasn't looking, judging from personal experience and the scars on Joey's arms.

"Joey-"

"Gomen ne," the blond whispered, pressing his face into Seto's chest as he gave a sob, "gomen ne."

Seto held him as his puppy cried, still in pain from the memories that hurt him and unable to stop it. All he could do was rub his clothed backside and whisper endearments, hoping to calm him.

After awhile, Joey stopped crying and notice, for the first time, Seto had scars on his chest and arms too. He ran his fingertips on one, watching the muscle underneath tense a bit before relaxing into his touch.

"Seto?"

The brunette almost winced, for he knew Joey was wondering about the scars, and decided it was time to tell him, to get past his demons so he can help Joey with his own. He knew it wasn't going to be easy, but he hoped he can do it.

"I," he began, trying to find the right words, "I was abused by my step father years ago. I let him do it, for he would've gone after Nikore and Mokuba if I didn't. Then, one night, he came home..and... and..."

He stopped there as he felt overwhelming pain and sorrow as the memories surface with full force, causing tears to form in his blue eyes. Joey knew this was the hard part, considering that Seto kept these emotion hidden all the time. Slowly, he sat them both on the bathroom carpet, stroking his dragon's wet hair as the brunette nuzzle under his chin, grateful for the comfort as he poured out his soul, something he could never do with anyone else, not even his siblings.

"It went on for several months," Seto continued, not covering up his sobs or the tears, "My sister found out one night and helped me back into my room, only to lock Mokuba and myself in it."

"Why?"

"She wanted to protect us," the CEO almost whispered, recalling the horrid image of coming across his own kin lying on the ground in her own blood, "She fought Gobazaro, but almost died in the process. That's how she always is, fighting against whoever stood in her way, even if the odds were against her and it would've meant her death!"

"Would ya have done da same in her place," the blond asked, knowing the answer already, but wanted to calm his koi down first.

"Yeah," Seto answered after a few minutes of silence, "I would have. She was always there for me, like a mentor or something like that, and when they put her in quarantine, I couldn't take it anymore. I guess that's was when I became cold to anyone, even to my own family. I just didn't want to be hurt anymore."

Joey sobbed quietly, tears of mourning sliding down his cheeks as he held Seto, the two of them offering comfort, and forgetting about the cruel world around them for just that very moment. The silence was broken when Seto gave a sniff, then turn towards his koi.

"Wanna bathe with me," he ask, to which the blond nodded nervously. Seto smiled, then slowly slid Joey's shirt off, then stepped into the water. Joey slowly removed his sleep shorts and boxers, quickly getting into the water before the brunette could see anything. Seto tried hard not to laugh at his shyness, then grabbed a bar of soap and lathered a nearby washcloth.

Joey was amazed at the size of the bathtub, which looked like it could hold at least four people, before he moaned from Seto washing his back. The blue-eyed teen grinned as his puppy became relax at his touch, then pulled him closer until they were touching back-to-chest. Joey tensed, remembering the rapes a week back, but relax as he mentally slapped himself. This was Seto, he would never hurt him like that.

"We'll get you shave later," Seto promised, needing one himself, as he moved the washcloth over the blond's tanned chest. He grinned as he looked at the pleasure written on Joey's face, and decided to takes things a bit further. He slid his clothed hand down his stomach, dangerously close to the blond's member.

"Seto..."

"Do you want me to stop?"

".....No."

Seto washed all around Joey's groin, watching in fascination as the member rose from the water like a beast, standing proudly, and he watched Joey's face for any signs of protest as he ran the cloth on the hardening member. When he saw none, he let the cloth drop from his hand and he began pumping him, feeling Joey relax completely on him. The blond turned his head and the two engaged into a heated kiss, tongues dueling each other until a sharp bite from Seto ended it and he mapped out his lover's cavern lovingly.

Joey whimpered as he felt the pressure building, never feeling like this before in all his life. Not even his fantasies have ever come close to this right now, and he pulled away from his lover's mouth, crying out in sheer bliss as he climaxed.

Seto let go of Joey's softening member, holding onto him, and was worried a bit that he fell asleep. Slowly, Joey opened tired eyes and looked at him, those brown orbs filling with need and adornment.

"Seto," he whispered, "I want you."

Seto wanted to grant his wish, but he knew he was saying it out of desperation, not love.

"You're not-" he tried to say, but was cut off as Joey pressed him into the side of the tub, looking at him dangerously.

"Don't give me any excuse," he growled almost looking like a wolf, "I want ta know what's so special about love making since my father raping me and if ya don't show me, I'll go ta Malik's, for I know he and his yami would most certainly have no objections in showin' me."

Seto was shocked at Joey's forwardness, almost cheering mentally at how strong he was trying to be after all that has happened to him. Deciding against his better judgment, he lifted his puppy out of the tub.

"The bed love," he said, "not here."

* * * *

"Mmmm," Yugi purred as he sat on his yami's erection in the oily bathtub. Yami had surrounded the bathroom with lavender candles and filled the tub water with scented oils and enough rose petals to cover the entire surface of the water, a truly romantic ending to a sweet and wonderful dinner.

"Does our guest suspect anything," Yami moaned, trying his best not to pound into his little lover.

"Not a thing," Yugi flashed a grin, then gave a silent 'Oh!' as Yami adjust and brushed against his bundle of nerves. For awhile, Yugi was having feelings for Nikore, always watching the blond when she wasn't looking. He told Yami about this and wondered if it was just his hormones due to his pregnancy, but it turned out Yami was having the same feeling too. He figure it had to do with something about their past lives in Egypt, but until he had more information, they kept silent......until now.

Yugi soon began to ride Yami, gasping as the rose petals touched him, feather-light caresses upon his hyper-sensitive skin. He was soon at a fast pace, his husband meeting him thrust for thrust. Yugi tried to keep quiet, but he was soon screaming Yami's name in sweet release as he came all over the water and Yami's chest without one touch to his arousal. Yami soon followed, grunting as he filled his koi with his seed.

Yami caught Yugi before he fell upon his, rubbing circles into his husband's back. He frowned a bit as he notice the water and rose petals soaking the floor and bathroom rug, knowing he had to clean it up later before Sugoroku came home.

"We should go get ready," he said, pulling the plug on the tub and reaching for a towel.

"Mhm," Yugi hummed, mind daze in pleasure.

* * * *

Seto dried himself off, then Joey, before carrying him into the bedroom and settling him onto the mattress, nestling next to his slightly scared puppy.

"I want you to promise me something Joey," Seto said suddenly, very serious now, "If I do anything you don't want me to, or if I'm hurting you, I want you to tell me to stop and I will, okay?"

Joey nods, lying down onto the sheets, but was surprise when his soon-to-be lover pulled him back onto his knees, situating them until both were kneeling on the bed, but had their legs entwined. The blond looked confused, but when the brunette began kissing him, he forgot about it.

Seto kissed him lovingly, wanting to try a position that would be more comfortable with Joey until he was ready for other things. He let Joey have a turn at being dominant of their kissing, moaning as he felt his puppy's hot tongue shyly caress his own, then began exploring his mouth. Seto let his hands massage Joey's backside, loving how the soft skin felt pressed against his palms, almost like satin, despite the scars there. How could anyone harm such an angel was beyond Seto's reasoning.

All too soon, the kiss ended, and the CEO lowered his mouth to one shoulder, kissing all over it and sucking on the crown of the joint. Joey moaned feeling himself hardening again, and gasped softly as his dragon kissed his way to his neck, sucking on his Adam's apple and massaging it with his tongue.

"Seto," Joey was in a haze of pleasure, doing his best to burn everything to memory, just in case this was a dream. He watch as Seto grinned at his chest, then attack one of his pecks with his mouth, his hand playing with the other.

"Seto," Joey gasped, never realizing before how sensitive the buds were. Seto made sure both nipples were nice and hard before lapping at the blond's abs, grinning at the muscles tensing before relaxing at his touch.

"May I," he asked, eyes shifting to Joey's return erection to show what he wanted.

Joey nodded, and almost fainted as he watch himself disappear into Seto's mouth. He threw his head back in pleasure as the brunette went to work, moving his mouth up and down the engorged shaft. He begins to pant, feeling the coil in his stomach tighten once again. Just as it was about to snap, Seto releases him.

"Sh," he whispers before the blond could protest, "I want us to come together."

With that, Seto lays on his back, pulling Joey over him so the blond was on his hands and knees, towering over the brunette. Shyly, Joey lets one of his hands, touch Seto's chest exploring softly. Seto moans in approval, and grabs a bottle of lotion from the nightstand. He gasps as Joey plays with one of his nipples, then coats his hand thoroughly while his puppy was distracted.

Joey smelled the aloe vera on Seto's hand and looks nervous, but nods his approval and shivers as the cold substance touches him 'down there' until it was rubbing at his entrance.

Slowly, his dragon enters one finger into him, and he almost hisses as he felt some pain from the injuries within, knowing they have yet to fully heal. Seto waits, then begins massaging Joey's inner muscles with his finger for awhile before adding a second finger to the first. Joey begins to moan loudly, then gasps as Seto finds his prostate and makes sure to hit that same spot over and over.

"Stay relax," Seto whispered as he added the third finger. Joey tenses up in pain, trying his best to relax, but he was certain that something had opened up within. Seto sat up and embraced his puppy with one arm, keeping his hand still. He cursed himself as he saw the tears glistening in his lover's eyes and tried to think of a way to get his puppy to not think of the pain. A thought crossed his mind as he eyed the Blue Eyes and Red Eyes figurines on his dressers, both looking like they were in combat.

"Do you ever wonder how dragons mate," he asked, to which Joey shook his head, "They mate for life, you know. After they find a mate, they fly high in the sky, chasing each other, almost looking like they were fighting. However, the dominant bites into his mate's neck and wraps his limbs around his submissive, making sure they don't crash into the ground as he makes love to him or her until he roars to the world that he has claimed his treasure, and to warn all other dragons to stay away from what is his."

Joey shivered as the seductive words caressed the shell of his ear. He knew Seto was making it up, but it sounded so relaxing. Perhaps they were the dragons in the tale, always fighting, never truly knowing what the other was thinking, until one makes the first move. He barely notice the fingers moving again, trying to listen to his koi as he continues on.

"Sometimes I dream of two dragons at it in the sky," Seto went on, telling Joey about a dream he once had, "One white as snow, the other black as night. Going around and around until they land, almost like a living yin yang."

"Who is dominant," Joey groaned, thrusting himself on the invading digits.

"The white one of course," Seto grinned, mischief in his eyes, "but I sometimes see the black one dominant too. They live equally and if one dies, the other lives his entire life alone, very much like a pair of swans."

"But a swan would live in misery and starve itself," Joey informed sadly, clutching onto his dragon.

"A dragon is much stronger than a swan," the brunette assured, not wanting to upset his puppy, "He would know his love would not want for him to die in misery, but to live his life to the fullest, so when he or she dies, they would be reunited happily and eternally."

Joey smiled at the message hidden in those words, then gave a sound of slight surprise as Seto pulled them until his back was against the headboard, pulling his fingers out and positioning the blond correctly, making certain that his erection was coated with lots of lotion.

"Do as you will," Seto said, encouraging him, "I want this to be remembered as something you wanted and that you were happy. Please puppy, ride me."

Overwhelmed at taking the role of dominant for once, Joey smiled at his lover, knowing the brunette needed this too as well. Slowly, with Seto's guidance, he lowers himself onto his erection, gasping as he felt the first signs of penetration. Seto held still, watching his koi as he moves slowly onto him and restrained from flipping them over and pounding into him. Joey is his first willing partner, as he is Joey's first, and he wanted to make sure their first time willingly went right.

What seemed like an eternity, Joey was finally seated to the hilt, whimpering as he felt pangs of pain and pleasure mixing together into some sort of heated mixture that was both somewhat unwelcoming....and intoxicating. Before he lost the ability to think coherently, a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

"Seto?"

"Hm?"

"If I were ta get pregnant like Yug' and da rest of dem," Joey began, blushing darkly, "Would you be happy?"

"I would thank the Gods everyday for such a gift," Seto smiled, starting to like the idea of getting his pup with litter, "even though it might be too soon to think of such things right now. But I supposed if, by some miracle that I did, then I'll just have to marry you and make you happy for the rest of your life."

There was a glint of humor and love in those blue eyes, and Joey almost giggled at that statement.

Slowly, he experimented a bit by moving on the large shaft, trying to find a rhythm perfect for them. Seto helped him, finding that sweet spot deep inside in no time, before laying still as Joey fulfilled Seto's wish.

* * * *

Nikore was lying down, trying to get some sleep, when there was a knock on her door. Turning off her Walkman, she puts on her robe and opens the door, surprise to see Yami before her cladded only in a black and red robe.

"I hope I didn't wake you," he said, noticing that the blond was trying not to blush.

"Naw," Nikore replied, "What's up?"

"Can you come with me for a moment," the yami asked, to which the blond shrugs and follows him to his and Yugi's room. Once inside, he closes the door as the middle Kaiba gasps and blushes deep red.

Upon the bed lies Yugi, completely nude and barely covered in rose petals, a red sheet covering his waist. From the look of things, he looked like he was sleeping, his face soft and serene. As Nikore continued to stare at him, her head began to hurt and her vision blurred from reality.

Lying on silk sheet in what appeared to be an Egyptian room, a young teen that looked like Yugi stirred from his rest, smiling at the person looking at him. He gasps softly as a person looking like Yami laid down beside him and removed the sheet, leaving the boy cladded in candlelight.

"Atemu," the boy whispered seductively, arching into the other male's touches. The watcher then decided to join them, lying by the other boy's side and planted kisses upon the tanned chest before it.

"Are you alright," Yami asked as he caught Nikore before she hit the floor. Yugi awoke from his daze and went to her side, making sure the sheet covered him, equally worried about the blond.

"Atemu," she whispered in pain, clutching her temple in one hand, her night pants with the other before relaxing completely in the yami's grip. Yami looked shocked at the girl saying his real name, for only Yugi, Joey, Tristen, Ryou, Bakura, Malik, and Yami Malik knew it from when they ventured into the Puzzle's Memory World and he gained his old memories back.

Quickly, the two laid her on the bed and Yami went to get some water while Yugi remained to keep an eye on Nikore. Granted, they were planning on telling her about their past lives and everything, but neither were expecting this to happen. Nikore groaned as she was hit with memory after memory, trying to make sense of it all, until her headache passed when one name came across one of the images.

'Nikolitta,' repeated in her mind like an echo before fading off, and Nikore opened her eyes slowly to concerned violet and crimson. Blinking a few times, she sites up and rubs her head.

"Here," Yami said, handing her a glass of water. Nikore takes it gratefully, thanking him as she takes a sip.

"What happened," Yugi asked, wanting to know.

"I think I witness memories of my past self," the blond answered honestly, trying to make sense of what she saw, "I kept seeing you both and myself together, as if we were married."

"We were one time," Yami said, choosing his words carefully, "As you already knew, I had no memory of my past life. The only way I could've remember was to use the three Egyptian God Cards on the stone tablet, which I did several months ago. Upon doing so, I met up with Shadi, who is also a bearer of a Millennium Item, two to be precise."

"He told us once Yami knew his real name," Yugi took over, "We can go to Egypt with all the Items to put them to rest. However..."

"It would've meant Yami and the other yamis would've went into the afterlife," Nikore guessed, to which Yugi nodded sadly.

"We went to Egypt," Yami continued, "but we didn't put the Items to rest as planned. In one of the tombs, we discovered a spell that would set the yamis, myself included, free of our Items when our hikaris pass on. It was the best alternative we have and I was most certain your yami would like to do the same as well."

"I've asked Lyla many times if she wanted to go to the next life," the blond informed, "but she doesn't want to leave Ryuan and their children. She was always like that, too determined to her responsibilities."

"Hm," Yami mused at that, almost going to touch his own belly.

"So what did you remember," Yugi asked, wanting to know.

"I remember Yami being called Atemu or Atem while I was called Nikolitta," Nikore recalled, then realized something, "I'm the Nikolitta you guys were married to years ago, weren't I?"

"Yeah," Yami answered quietly, "which is why I wanted to ask you here. Yugi and I have had feelings for you from some time now, and we believe it also has to do with what we felt in the past."

"We wanted to ask you if you wanted to pick up where we left off so long ago," Yugi said quickly, blushing deep red and avoiding either gaze. Yami looked shock at Yugi's boldness, then awaited an answer from the girl on the bed, who was blushing.

"At the moment," Nikore said after a moment of silent thinking, "I must say not right now. This is all new to me, and don't get me wrong, but this is going a little too fast for my liking. Let me give it some thought and once I come up with an answer, I'll tell you. Gomen ne, but this is how I truly feel, for I'm not that same person anymore. I'm me, not Nikolitta."

"That is true," the former Pharaoh agreed, "and you answered honestly, which is more than what we needed. Take all the time you need, and we should be the ones apologizing for going too fast."

"No prob," the blond smiled softly, "It's just a bit much right now, and you wre only going by what you feel. Like I said, give me some time to think about it."

Both tri-color teens nodded and after getting some night clothes, all three went to sleep.

* * * *

"That's one happy ending down," Sa'Marin complimented, watching the scene from a crystal ball.

"And Joey's already on his way like the others," Ken'Shi said, smiling, "I'm sure he'll be very happy when the bundle of joy comes into the world. Only, it will take a bit longer then the others."

'Not likely,' Ni'Kariana thought, eyes glowing. It was a known fact that it took a human female a week after one of her eggs are fertilized for it to attach itself to her uterus and the signs of pregnancy to show. Before then, she is at risk of losing the fertilized egg and not become pregnant.

The blond angel smiled after casting her spell. 'Let's speed things up a bit.'

* * * *

The sky begins to brighten from black to indigo, then from indigo to blue, as the brilliance of the sun, the source of light on the Earth, begins to rise from the horizon like a mighty bird ready for flight.

Seto sat next to his bed, covered in nothing but a thick comforter, and watch with sleepy eyes at one of nature's most unique moments. From beneath the comforter, Joey's head appears and nuzzles his koi's neck, kissing the bite mark on the junction between neck and shoulder gently. The brunette moaned, copying his movements and gently licking a similar bite mark. After they had came, Joey had bit down on Seto by accident, and Seto's reaction to it was to bite back, thus why the marks were there. However, the brunette didn't seem to mind, liking the idea of being owned by his koi and vice-versa.

They both watch the sun rise with a mix of awe and excitement. The new year had been very promising to them both for they had both found love and will never be alone again, ever.

That was when, more or less, Joey ran from his lover's arms to the bathroom and threw up.

TBC

Author's Notes: I already picked up names for Yugi and Yami's kids, as well as Joey and Seto's kid(s), but I need help with picking out names for Ryou's child and Malik's child. Next chapter will be the gang's first sonogram and we can see what everyone's having. If anyone has any suggestions for names, email/review and let me know. Ja ne!