From Love Comes Great Joy, Part 12 : A Female’s Gift

“I will never talk,” the blond intruder snarled, trying to break free from his bonds.

“Okay then,” Lyla said casually, then whistled loudly. From the darkness, Amazoness warriors appeared before them, looking lustfully at the man’s thick chest. “Have fun girls!”

“MATTE,” the male screamed, but Lyla was already gone.

SEPTEMBER...(A/N: The last two chapters took place in June if you miss that)

“Any word about the trespasser,” Yami asked Nikore over the phone. “It took close to three months of Amazoness hell for him to finally crack,” Nikore replied, “His name is Bandit Keith and he said he was hired over the phone by a girl to try and ice me, then Yugi. Said the broad had sent the payment via mail. Whoever she is, she knows you and Yugi very well, and knows who would hate you guys enough to kill.”

“It had to have been Tea,” Yami stated angrily, “I can’t think of anyone else by that description, but why you?”

“Maybe she knows about the babies,” Nikore mused, rubbing her ripe belly, “Keep a close eye on Yugi. I fear he may be next.”

“More than happy to oblige.

Yami hangs up and goes to help Sugoroku in the kitchen with dinner. Since Yugi was two days away from his due date, they had to make sure he got as much nutrients for the baby as possible.

Yugi was upstairs meanwhile, getting ready for a shower. Testing the water, he slips off his bathrobe and steps in, enjoying the warm spray soothing his sore muscles. The water helped him with the pre-contractions he was having lately as well.

When Yugi was first having them, he thought he was going into labor. He became so scared he called the doctor right away. Luckily, the doctor assured him that they were just practice contractions, his body getting ready for when it was time and to only worry if they become minutes apart instead of hours apart.

Yugi reached for the wash cloth and lathers it up, wanting to stay in the shower forever, but knew he had to get out sometime. He moves the cloth over his chest, and suddenly winces in pain. Curiously, he looks down at his chest and notices, for the first time, that his pecks seem a bit...swollen. Instantly, fear built up within him as his mind came to one conclusion and he screamed.

Yami felt the fear through the link before he even hear his Aiobu scream.

“AIBOU!”

“Yami,” Sugoroku called out, but the former pharaoh was already up the stairs and running into the bathroom.

“Aibou!”

* * * *

“Damnit all,” Nikore muttered under her breath, trying not to let the tears fall from her eyes.

Before she got Yami’s emergency call to come over, Joey was being hysterical and pissed her off. Everyone knew it was hormones doing it to him, but he didn’t had to accuse Seto of cheating on him with his secretary.

A FEW MINUTES AGO...

“I know you’re doing it with her behind my back,” Joey had accused, “you don’t find me attractive anymore because I’m fat!”

“You’re just pregnant,” Seto said calmly, trying not to lose his temper, “and I find you more attractive than any woman out there.”

“Thank you very much dear brother,” Nikore said sarcastically, Lyla snickering before she went to her soul room.

“Liar,” Joey sniffled, “you’re just saying that because I’m carrying your heirs.”?

“That’s not true!”

“Believe me Joey,” Nikore said, her temper shot, “Seto wouldn’t find a woman attractive if she did a strip show and a lap dance for him.”

Joey just stared at her then ran off, crying. Seto death-glared his sister, who blinked at him as he ran off to find his puppy.

“What did I say,” the blond asked her ototo, who was glaring at her.

“Did you forget,” Mokuba spat, “Joey’s gonna turn into a woman in a few months to have the kids!”

With that, he ran off to his room, leaving Nikore alone.

PRESENT

‘Maybe they’re better off without me at all,’ the blond thought sadly, thanking the cab driver and paying him, ‘I mean, they got along fine without me before. Maybe it’s for the best I stay away.’

Sugoroku greeted the depressed pregnant girl and led her upstairs to the guest room, leaving her be to unpack and go see how Yugi was doing. Nikore gently tapped on their bedroom door, and Yami let her inside.

On their bed was Yugi, draped in his soaked bathrobe and curled up. Nikore approached cautiously, as if Yugi was a wounded animal that would hurt himself further if provoked.

“Yugi,” she called out quietly, sitting on the farthest end of the bed. Yugi looked up, and instantly crawled to her side and cuddled to her, Yami coming up and cradling the two in his arms.

“It’s gonna happen tonight,” Yugi muttered, not looking up from Nikore’s chest.

“The changing,” the blond question and she got a quick nod for her answer, “That’s not gonna change anything between the three of us, you know. You’ll still be Yugi, just in a different form.”

“I’m scared.”

“I know,” Nikore replied softly, stroking Yugi’s hair, “I know. Me too, but we will have Yami by our side throughout the whole thing. Right, Yami?”

“Forever,” Yami smiled, glad Yugi was being cheered up. The tri-color hikari sat up from his place on Nikore’s lap, the bathrobe he had on so tightly slipping down to his waist.

“Let’s see here,” Nikore said softly and Yugi let her see his chest, Yami rocking him gently in his arms. The blond could tell that he was developing milk for the baby and was certain that Yugi was right. She traced a finger around one brown nipple, receiving a sharp gasp from her boyfriend.

“You’re definitely on the money there,” the blond said, “You’re developing milk first, so I guess the rest will happen later on when you’re sleeping.”

“Okay then,” Yugi smiled, trying to be brave, then turned to Yami, “Will you stay with me Yami?”

“Of course Aibou,” Yami exclaimed, “Why wouldn’t I?”

“Then would you let me make love to you one more time,” the tri-color bearer of the Millennium Puzzle asked, giving him the infamous ‘Puppy Eyes’ with quivering lips. How could anyone say no to that face?

“I’ll be taking my leave now,” Nikore smiled, leaving her boyfriends alone and trying to ignore the former Pharaoh’s desperate face, “Sorry, but you can’t have sex with me so late in the pregnancy.”

With that, the blond left and went to her room, feeling much better that she was needed by someone after all.

* * * *

“That stupid imbecile failed,” a shadow snarled, “Oh well. I might as well finish the job myself, since my partner is in no position to do so.”

As the shadow opens the door, the light from the hallway shows the desecrated and dead form of Tea Gardener.

* * * *

Ryou giggled as James and Bakura exasperated when the crib fell apart again. They had been at it for quite some time, using SnowBlaze (Ryou’s cat) as the substitute for the baby. Finally, they call it quits and James goes to call up a baby store to send an already-built crib for the room.

Bakura stared heatedly at Ryou’s belly, then took his hikari to their room to retire, SnowBlaze hissing a bit for all the spooks and abuse he suffered.

“What are you thinking Bakura,” Ryou asked as they lay on the bed, Bakura running his fingers through his tenshi’s thick hair, “besides sending the crib to the Shadow Realm?”

“Just what you would look like as a girl,” the former tomb robber grinned and almost got whacked by his hikari.

“Are you saying I’ll be prettier as a girl,” Ryou accused, looking hurt and angry. Mood swings again.

“That’s not it at all,” Bakura sighed, “I just can’t picture you anymore prettier than you are now. And you’ll be a wondrous mother to our child. What should we name her, though?”

“Not sure yet,” Ryou grinned lazily, lacing his fingers with his husbands’, “How about Akarui? (A/N: Thank you Split Persona-The Ones and Onlies for your suggestions) It means light.”

“Sounds like a boy’s name,” Bakura wrinkled his nose, “How about Aiko? Doesn’t that mean little one?”

“It also means beloved,” Ryou mused, “Hatsu?”

“Naw. Dai?”

“Too short. Chiyo (A/N: eternal; thousand generations)?”

“Don’t know what that means. Um, Miyoko?” (A/N: Beautiful generation child; Miyo for short)

“Perfect,” Ryou smiled, rubbing his stomach, “Your name shall be Miyoko.”

* * * *

Yugi kissed Yami shyly, having not been in the dominant roll for awhile and was very inexperience. Yami moaned as his husband shyly asked for permission to enter, and he opened his mouth to let Yugi’s tongue in. Soon though, Yugi’s hormones took over and the kiss became intense, both boys looking up to the challenge.

The pregnant teen moaned as he felt wispy cool air removing his robe and the former pharaoh’s clothes evaporating like water on a hot sidewalk. Now that it was skin-on-skin, their fiery passion became ablaze like always, but felt like it was the very first time over and over again.

Yugi lowered his lips to nibble on Yami neck, receiving a moan from his husband, then a gasp as Yami felt those teeth and lips mark him. His blood rushed to the junction between his legs, and the growing erection between them, while Yugi pressed against him, grinding his hips softly.

Yami wanted to just pin Yugi to the bed and make sensuous love to him, but he held himself back as his Aibou took a tanned nipple into his mouth. He hissed a little as he felt some pain from Yugi’s teeth grazing him, and he wondered why before the question faded from his mind as the hikari began to lick and suckle in apology. He threw his head back and gasped, feeling so much pleasure through just that one little act, and wonder how else that talented mouth would feel on other places.

Yugi licked a long trial down his yami’s chest to his stomach, tracing each abdominal muscle with the tip of his tongue and enjoying the little quivers he got from them. Yami lifted his hips slowly, indicating where he wanted to be touched, and Yugi snickered as his eyes laid on his prize. This gave him an idea for some payback he had been wanting to do for some time, and skipped the dripping hard cock before him to kiss along Yami’s inner thigh. The former pharaoh gave a pleading whine as he became harder, his aibou not heeding him as he moved on to the other inner thigh before his nose started brushing through the thick curls at the base of his erection.

“Aibou,” Yami gasped, voice quivering, “O-o-onegai...”

“Onegai nani,” Yugi asked, teasing him with his eyes. Yami tried to hold back the sounds clawing from his throat and arched his back, tears rimming his tightly-closed eyes. Taking pity, the bearer of the Millennium Puzzle grasped the former pharaoh’s hips and engulfed his erection in one stroke. Yami almost screamed as he felt the sweet suction upon his entrapped cock, a hot tongue massaging it’s sides. Yugi couldn’t take all of Yami in, so he used one hand to stroke the base, switching between sucks and licks. He pulled back a bit to tease the head of the hard maleness, tasting his husband’s essence before taking him back in again.

Yami’s hands fisted the sheets, preventing them from grabbing Yugi’s head and possibly hurting him as he gritted his teeth, so close to falling off that edge into welcoming orgasm. Just when he was about to fall over, Yugi pulled away and he gave a cry of protest.

“Now now Yami,” Yugi whispered seductively, putting a finger on those pouting lips, “I am dominant tonight and say you come when I do. Do you know where the lube is?”

The former pharaoh lifted a trembling finger at the desk next to them, and Yugi went through the drawer, withdrawing the tube of lubricant with a triumph smile. His erection was becoming painful and he didn’t know how much longer he can last at the sight of a fully aroused, shaking Yami. He gently spreads Yami’s tanned legs wide to settle between them, then opens the tube and spreads the gel-like substance on his fingers, making sure to use a lot before he presses one finger inside his husband’s entrance.

Yami moaned as he felt the intruding finger probe him, his body getting use to Yugi once again. Yugi gently moved his finger around, trying not to hurt his yami, then added the second when he thought he could handle it. He pressed a bit deeper and Yami arched off the bed with a loud gasp, his prostate being touched by Yugi’s searching fingers. The tri-color pregnant teen grinned as he aimed for that spot and practically turned Yami into a pile to melted goo, then added the third finger. Yami hissed a little from the pain, wincing as he saw Yugi’s face frown from it. He was soon over it though, and began moving his hips along with the fingers, panting as he watch his Aibou coat himself with the lube.

Yugi slid his fingers out when he thought Yami was stretched enough, receiving a small whine of protest, then got on his elbows to push in. He didn’t want to add anymore pressure to his stomach and slowly push pass the tight ring of muscle, a stab of guilt piercing his heart when he heard his husband grunt in pain. Yami did his best to remain calm and not tense, for it had been so long since he had been taken. He help his Aibou by holding him up until he was all the way in, then maneuver them so he was sitting in Yugi’s lap, their connection still intact.

“This will be much better,” he told Yugi so he wouldn’t get upset, then gave a small cry as the head of his husband’s erection poked his prostate. Yugi giggled at this, then began to move his hips once Yami adjusted. The rhythm was slow at first, Yugi moaning from yami’s inner walls massaging him, but soon, Yami was literally bouncing on Yugi’s lap, head thrown back and shining with perspiration. Yugi gave him everything he asked for and more, wanting this to last forever. His made sure the angle he was at would repeatedly attack Yami’s sweet spot and send the former pharaoh into total bliss with each stroke. He could feel his release coming soon and feared coming before his koi, but Yami took this time to tease Yugi by stroking himself in time with their movements, practically thrusting into his own hand. To get back at him for the erotic display, Yugi opened their mind link and allowed his emotions to flow through it over to Yami, whose emotions also flowed into him.

It became too much for them. Neither knew who came first, probably both came at the same time. In any case, the image for anyone was beyond words.

Yami clutched Yugi’s shoulder with his free hand as he screamed his release, coating their stomachs and his hand with his pearly essence. Yugi gave into his desires and almost shrieked as he released all he had into Yami, filling him to the brim.

Both collapsed onto the bed on their sides, still connected, and just content to stay that way. Slowly, after gaining enough strength, Yugi pulled out of Yami and lay beside him, his fears mere pale shadows of what they were, but still haunt him.

“Will I be pretty as a girl,” he asked, snuggling into Yami’s chest as the former pharaoh tucked them in.

“You will always be beautiful to me no matter what form,” Yami assured, whispering lovings into his Aibou’s ear as he fell asleep.

Sleep did not come easily to Yami and he watched Yugi throughout the night. Possibly somewhere between two and three AM, Yugi gave off a white glow and the changes began. His hair grew longer and fell from their anti-gravity form, sliding down the bed in a sea of darkness and violet. His chest blossomed with two large lumps that took the form of female breasts and grew thick with milk. His cherubic face grew softer and more angelic, his eyelashes thicker and longer. Yami didn’t dare look further down in fear of what he may see and just held Yugi tighter. The pain in his chest returned, but he ignored it as he slowly slid his eyes closed and fell asleep.

* * * *

Morning came to the Kaiba Mansion as well as a sense of peace. Seto manage to calm Joey down and assured him yes, he still loved him; no, he wasn’t going to leave him; and yes, he was going to fire his secretary for making that pass at him. Mokuba also awoke feeling calm, but also guilty. He really shouldn’t have yelled at Nikore like he did, it was an accident after all. He’ll just go wake her up and apologize, hoping she will accept it. Nikore was never one to take insults likely.

He opens his bedroom door just as Seto was walking by, wearing a tank top and sweat shorts. Normally, he was dressed officially to go to Kaiba Corp. and make sure everything was running smoothly to have the rest of the day off, but it seemed that something more important came up.

“Morning ni-sama,” Mokuba greeted.

“Morning,” Seto yawned, “You’re up early.”

“I feel sort of guilty for yelling at Nikore last night about the comment she made to Joey,” the youngest Kaiba replied sadly, “I mean, she was trying to help.”

“Didn’t help Joey much,” Seto stated, “but shit happens. Joey understands now.”

“So you’re gonna fire that secretary?”

“She was a bitch anyway,” Seto grinned, “Always late and making passes at me. I could even sue her for sexual harassment.”

“N-sama!”

“What,” Seto grinned innocently, which wasn’t believable. They stop by Nikore’s room and open the door, curious as to why it was empty.

“Nikore,” Mokuba called out, checking the bathroom, “She’s not in here.”

“Maybe she’s downstairs,” the brunette mused and went to check. They looked everywhere in the mansion and outside, but she was nowhere in sight. Joey waddled (A/N: like a penguin) out of the room to find the bathroom, and notice a note taped to Mokuba’s door. Curiously, he takes it off the door and reads it.

Went over to Yugi’s for an emergency. Call later. Don’t wait up for me. Nikore

Joey noted absent-mindly that there were dry tear stains on the letter and wondered if something happened. He first went to the bathroom, because he really had to go, then went to the nearest phone to call Yugi’s house.

“Moshi moshi,” Sugoroku answered, “Kame Game Shop.”

“Hi Gramps,” Joey greeted, “Is Nikore over?”

“Why yes Joey,” Sugoroku replied, wondering why he would ask, “She came over last night to comfort Yugi, who got scared of the pregnancy?”

“Is Yug okay now,” the blond asked, looking up as Seto and Mokuba ran frantically over to him.

“I believe so,” the elder Motou replied, “I was going to check on them now and wake them for breakfast. Has something happened over there?”

“Hold on a sec Gramps,” Joey replied, then turned to Seto, “Nikore went over to Yug’s last night. Gramps says everyone’s fine over there.”

“Tell him I’ll be over in a few minutes to pick her up and thank him for letting her stay the night,” Seto sighed in relief, then went to his room to change.

“Seto says he’ll be over to pick her up,” Joey said to Sugoroku, “He was just worried about her, that’s all.”

“Okay then,” Sugoroku replied, “I’ll fix some breakfast for him as well. I have to go now Joey. Jan e.”

“Ja.”

* * * *

Sugoroku went to awaken his grandsons the next morning while Nikore was already up and about, and was kinda shock at what he saw. A female version of Yugi was cuddling into someone underneath the blanket, the two sharing endearments. Deciding not to disturb them and recognizing Yugi, he quietly went back downstairs.

Yami got up from Yugi’s warm arms to get dress and feed his ‘wife’ and son, glad Yugi felt much better than before. Yugi also got up, but had a hard time standing with the heavy baby inside and Yami helped her up and get dress. Yami took a brush and went to work on his hair, frowning a bit as he saw he needed a haircut soon. He took a scrunchie that he and his Aibou bought when shopping for female attire and pulled it back for now. Yugi giggled at him and Yami smiled at the angelic voice. He took his ‘wife’ into his arms and showered her face with kisses before whispering he would be back with breakfast. Yami went downstairs while Yugi went to bother Nikore, who gave her a kiss good morning.

“It’s not that bad,” Yugi asked, not use to her new voice yet, which sounded a bit more soprano than tempo.

“Not at all,” Nikore smiled softly, the two engaging in a passionate kiss.

“Morning grandfather,” Yami greeted as he walked into the kitchen. Sugoroku turned around and yelp at Yami, almost not recognizing him.

“What?”

“Uh,” Sugoroku stuttered, “Sorry. You just look different this morning, that’s all.”

“Really,” the former pharaoh asked, looking in the mirror, “I only tied my hair back. It was getting too long anyway.”

“Oh,” Sugoroku said no more about that, “Seto is coming over to pick up Nikore. I guess she never told them where she went last night.”

“I’ll ask him about it,” Yami replied as the doorbell rang. Sugoroku went to answer it while Yami put on an apron and began to make scramble eggs and toast. He wondered if he should make bacon to go along with it, and check the fridge for any.

“I’m just glad she’s alright and safe,” Yami heard Seto talking, “I don’t know what I would do if something happened to her.”

“Nikore is always welcome in this home,” Sugoroku replied as they entered the kitchen, the CEO stopping as he saw Yami.

“Morning Kaiba,” the tri-color teen greeted as he took out a frying pan for the bacon. Seto just stared, then suddenly bursted out laughing. Yami glared darkly as his former rival almost fell to the floor laughing, holding his sides and pointing at Yami.

“What the hell’s so funny,” Yami growled.

“You.. in... an apron,” Seto snickered, “and..BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“Ass,” the former pharaoh snorted, “At least I can cook, unlike you probably.”

“I can cook,” Seto said, insulted, “I just don’t do it often.”

“Hmph.”

DING-DONG!

“I wonder who could that be,” Sugoroku mused as he went to answer it, Seto sitting down after getting himself a cup of coffee.

“So how’s Yugi,” the brunette asked, trying not to laugh again, “Joey told me there was an emergency last night.”

“He was just going through some last-minute changes before the big day tomorrow,” Yami replied, working on the eggs.

“So it really happened,” Seto asked, serious now.

“Yes.”

“Joey was very worried about it last night,” Seto confessed, sipping his coffee, “He thought I would cheat on him with my secretary and ne-san tried to help me out, but it didn’t bode well.”

“I’m sure everything will be alright once these pregnancies are done and out little ones are in the world,” the tri-color teen replied and heard Sugoroku enter the room with someone else.

“You have a package Yami,” the elder Motou said as the post woman, who had blond hair and green eyes walked in, then took two steps back.

“Can I help you,” Yami asked, taking off his apron.

“Pardon me,” the girl replied, “but who are you?”

TBC

Author’s Notes: What’s going on with Yami? Well, you’ll just have to wait and see. Next chapter, the enemy makes her appearance and Yugi and Nikore go into labor. For now, ja ne!