Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh

Summary: Atemu and Yami are twin orphan boys adopted by the Sennen's. However due to the boys troubled pasts the Sennen's are at a loss with how to help the boys to not only learn how to trust them but how to adjust to their new life. On the advice of an old friend of theirs the Sennen's enlist the help of Seto Kaiba to see if he could use his past experiences as an orphan with a troubled past to teach the boys to cope. Will he be able to succeed?

Pairings: Monarchshipping (yes incestous but the prologue explains not only why this relationship exists and its purpose. It isn't romantic and the relationship between the two is still that of brothers...if that makes any sense.) Prideshipping (This comes WAY later and is the main pairing in this story.) And possible Blindshipping. Also there are mentions of past nonconsenual Gozuburo x Seto.

Warnings: First, there is Incest. If you aren't comfortable reading incest then please stop reading right now. This story also has mentions of rape and child abuse if you aren't comfortable with reading about either of those topics then again, please hit the back button and read another story. There are also lemon's in the story, Male Pregnancy, an androgynous character, violence and swearing. Again, if you don't want to read any of this please do not continue. No flames will be tolerated for not being happy about any of these things occurring. You have been warned.

Prologue:

Two tri-colored hair boys made their way through the crowded orphanage hallway, hands tightly clenched together as they made their way to yet another meeting with their perspective parents. The eldest one, Atemu, really didn't see the point in them meeting again and again. It wasn't going to change anything. Yami still wasn't going to say anything. The two were still going to be clinging to one another. Atemu would still have a horrible attitude.

Atemu was drawn from his thoughts when he felt his twin brother's hand resting on the side of his face. Atemu paused and turned to face his brother his eyes softening as he smiled slightly, squeezing Yami's hand in reassurance.

"You okay Atemu?" Yami asked, his slightly feminine voice soft, barely above a whisper that Atemu almost had to strain his ears to hear.

"Yes Yami, I'm fine. Don't worry." Atemu said.

Yami sighed but said nothing else on the subject allowing Atemu to continue to lead the way towards the meeting room.

The two boys entered and immediately made their way over to the worn sofa sitting oppostite the other three people in the room. Once the two had sat down Atemu gazed critically at those present, none of which had looked up when the boys had entered the room. Which was fine with Atemu because it gave him a chance to observe them.

One of the people in the room was an orphanage contracted councelor, Weevil Underwood, who was supposed to talk to all of the kids and diagnose if anything was wrong with them, behaviorally, emotionally etc. As well as help them to deal with past traumatic events. Though, at least as far as he and Yami were concerned Atemu didn't think he did a very good job. Then again Yami wouldn't talk to him and Atemu glared at him or insulted him half the time so maybe that's why.

The other two individuals on the couch were their prospective parents Aknamkanon Sennen and his wife Amara. Apparently the two wanted a child desperately and since they were unable to have them they had decided to adopt. And to make things even more confusing they seemed to have their hearts set on adopting the strange 16 year old boys.

"Are you sure you want to make this large of a commitment, that you don't want to look into perhaps adopting some less...shall we say troubled children?" Weevil asked.

"No, we are going to adopt Atemu and Yami." Aknamkanon said, his wife immediately nodding her agreement both of their eyes showing their obvious annoyance with the councelor.

Atemu felt Yami cuddling up closer against him and he wrapped his arms around his brother reassuringly. For some reason Aknamknaon frightened Yami. Yami said it was something about his eyes reminding him of anothers. But then again the exact reason that Yami was afraid didn't really matter to Atemu, all that he knew was that his brother was afraid and therefore he had to comfort him and be on guard to make sure that what happened in their last foster families never happened again.

The counselor sighed once he realized that he wasn't going to be able to convince the Sennen's to change their mind. "Very well, since you've signed all the necessary paperwork we'll have the boys collect their belongings and then you can take them home today." Weevil said before rising to his feet and turning to leave the room, only to jump when he realized the two he had been going to fetch were sitting in the room and probably had been for quite some time.

"Atemu, Yami. How long have you two been sitting there?" Weevil asked.

Atemu glared at him, "Long enough bug boy." Atemu snapped.

"Then you know that the Sennen's have adopted your ungrateful asses and that you need to go and get your things." Weevil said.

Atemu's body tensed as he prepared for a fight, wanting nothing more than to knock that annoying councelor flat on his ass. However Yami tightened his arms around Atemu's waist and whispered in Atemu's ear, "Calm down Atemu. He's just trying to get a rise out of you but you're better than that."

Atemu sighed but nodded and he stood from the couch, Yami rising with him and headed to the door. Though Weevil wasn't done quite yet he had to add, "Try not to run away this time or put one of your parents in the hospital."

Atemu gritted his teeth but said nothing and instead marched out into the hallway, slamming the door behind him. Atemu could feel that Yami was shaking slighlty and that pissed him off that Weevil had so flippantly brought up their last foster family where Atemu had indeed put that bastard in the hospital, though that had not been his intention. Oh no, Atemu's intention had been to put him six feet under. Would have too if that bastards bitch of a wife hadn't have dragged Atemu off him.

Atemu and Yami made their way back to their assigned room. It was really small but neither boy seemed to mind it too terribly much. Atemu frowned though when he realized that Yami's shaking instead of stopping had increased. Fuck.

Atemu quickly made his way over to the door and locked it before focusing entirely on his brother, who he could tell by the glazed look in his eyes was reliving what had happened. Atemu bit his lip slightly before he slowly walked over to his brother and lightly cupped his brother's face before he leaned down and pressed his lips to Yami's.

Atemu felt Yami tense at first before he relaxed and began to press his lips against Atemu's. Atemu lightly prodded Yami's lips with his tongue asking for entrance which Yami immediately gave allowing Atemu to stroke along the inside of Yami's mouth. Atemu arm had snaked its way around Yami's waist whereas Yami's hand had buried themselved in Atemu's hair while he tried to pull his brother closer, groaning in pleasure that the feelings his older brother was causing him.

Soon however the two needed to break the kiss in order to breath and they stood gazing into each other's eyes, their foreheads pressed together while they caught their breaths. Once the two had caught their breaths Yami reached up and lightly stroked his brother's face before he whispered, "Make me forget Até. Make me forget."

Atemu always felt a bit guilty about doing this to help his brother but sadly it was the only thing that they had found that would work. And since no one else seemed to be willing to help Yami that meant that Atemu was the one who had to. He was the one who was there when Yami woke up screaming from a nightmare. He was the one who would help Yami overcome horrible flashbacks that get triggered by the simplest of things. He was the one who was keeping Yami from completely shutting down, from giving in. Hell, if Atemu didn't know better he'd say he was the only reason his brother was still alive even. Because thanks to that last bastard Yami had seriously considered suicide. Atemu shuddered when he remembered how he had to take the broken piece of mirror out of his brother's bloodied hand to keep him from slitting his wrists. That was an image he'd never be able to get out of his mind...though sadly it wasn't the only one.

And he would do anything for his brother. Absolutely anything.

Atemu squeezed Yami's hand and nodded and the two made their way over to the bed together. Yami lying down first, lying flat on his back. He looked up at Atemu and nodded which was Atemu's sign to join Yami on the bed.

Atemu climbed onto the bed and on top of his brother so he was directly over him their gazes locked. "I love you Yami." Atemu whispered.

Yami smiled and nodded in agreement, pure love and trust radiating in Yami's eyes. Atemu leaned down and lightly pressed his lips to his brother's, while his hands began unfastening Yami's jeans. Normally they would take as long as possible to do this but sadly now they were pressed for time so Atemu would have to be quick.

Once Atemu had Yami's jeans undone he slowly slid them and Yami's boxers down before he began undoing his own. Yami spread his legs to allow Atemu to settle in between Yami's thighs. Atemu reached over to the nightstand and opened the drawer and pulled out a condem. He wasn't taking any chances when it came to getting his androgynous brother pregnant. None at all.

Once the condem was in place Atemu slowly slid into Yami's female entrance, stilling once he was completely seated and not moving again until he had gotten the signal from Yami that it was okay to continue. Which Yami gave after a few moments taken to adjust.

Atemu began a slow gentle pace of thrusting in and out of this brother's body making them both moan in pleasure. Atemu leaned down and pressed his lips to Yami's in a kiss filled with nothing but love and trust.

Once the kiss had been broken Atemu began to pepper kisses along his brother's face whispering, "You're a beautiful person Yami. I love you." This Atemu repeated over and over again like a mantra.

Soon Atemu felt his end nearing and he began to stroke up Yami's thighs which had always been very senstive for his brother. Yami reached his end first, Atemu could tell by the way Yami's walls had suddenly tightened around him, squeezing him, as well as the way Yami arched his body up against Atemu's.

Atemu then pulled out of Yami's body and rolled off his brother taking off the condem and throwing it in the garbage before he began to stroke himself to finish off himself. It didn't take Atemu more than two jerks with his hand to finish. Atemu wiped his hand clean with the worn blanket the orphanage had provided before redoing his pants, a brief glance at his brother showed that he was doing the same.

Once the two were redressed they quickly gathered up what few possession they had, which were mostly tattered cloths and Yami's sketch book. Atemu also grabbed a weathered book on Ancient Egyptian deities that was nearly falling apart he'd read it so many times. They placed all their stuff in a duffel bag that Atemu carried while he held Yami's hand firmly with the other before the two left that room for the final time and went to join their new 'parents'.

Hopefully this time things were going to be better but sadly Atemu wasn't really holding his breath. The saying is supposed to be 'third times the charm' not 'sixth times the charm.' He'd just have to make sure he was unguard. "Come on Yami, we don't want to keep them waiting." Atemu whispered.

Yami gave him a nervous smile but nodded and the two picked up the pace, soon seeing the Sennen's standing near the entrance waiting patiently for the two to arrive.

The Sennen's smiled at the boys kindly but neither brother was put at ease by that. Prospective parents always smiled nicely when you were at the orphanage. It was when they had you behind closed doors with no witnesses that you'd find out what they were really like.

Yami and Atemu followed the Sennen's out to their vehicle before the two boys climbed into the back seat and sat in silence for the long three hour ride to the Sennen's house which was a mansion build on the outskirts of Domino city.

Once they had arrived at the house they were shown inside and the Sennen's both smiling widely told them, "Welcome to your new home boys."

Chapter 1

Yami and Atemu made their way hand in hand down the empty corridor of Domino High towards the classroom that was listed on their timetables. Both were clad in the required Domino High School uniform. Yami wore his quite neatly whereas Atemu had his jacket undone.

Atemu paused just outside the door and turned to Yami, smiling at him reassuringly while he whispered, "Don't worry Yami, everything will be alright. I promise."

Yami smiled and nodded before he rose a hesitant hand and knocked on the door. The door was opened by an elderly gentlemen who glanced at the two boys in confusion before his eyes widened in understanding and he gestured for the two to come inside.

"Wait here." He said before he turned address the class. "Class, may I have you're attention please?" He waited for the noise to die down until the students were virtually silent before continueing, "We have two new students joining us today. Please be polite and give them a warm welcome."

He then turned to Atemu and Yami and said, "Now would please both of you introduce yourselves to the class. Tell us your names and a little bit about yourselves."

Out of the corner of his eye Atemu could see his brother paling slightly and he scowled before turning his attention onto the class, "My name is Atemu Sennen and this is my twin brother Yami. I'm the oldest of the two of us by about 20 minutes. The only thing you need to know about us is that we keep to ourselves and would very much appreciate it if you'd leave us alone. Oh, and you mess with me or my brother and I will not hesitate to kick your ass." Atemu said.

The teacher looked a bit shocked by Atemu's statement but chose not to comment and instead asked, "Yami, is there anything you would like to say?" Yami's eyes widened in fear before he quickly turned his gaze to the floor squeezing brother's hand tightly.

The teacher sighed, obviously Yami was afraid of public speaking. He then turned to the class and said, "Does anyone have any questions for these two?" Imediately several hands flew into the air. Atemu scowled at them whereas Yami continued too look at the floor.

"Yes." The teacher said pointing to one of the many students who had their hand raised. The selected student rose to his feet and said, "My name is Hiroto Honda and my question is are you two gay or something? Cause it's kind of weird to see you two holding hands like that." Honda said.

Atemu's scowl if anything deepened before he snapped, "Even if we were it certainly isn't any of your fucking business."

Honda looked at Atemu with an incredulous look on his face and mumbled, "Dude it was a joke." Before he took his seat.

Before the teacher could select another student Atemu turned to him and said, "We're not going to answer any of their stupid questions so stop letting them ask them and tell us where we can sit so we can get on with this stupid class."

The teachers eyes widened in shock before he said very annoyed, "You are pressing my patients boy. I am in charge here not you and if I decided that you would be up front all day answering questions then that would be what you'd do. However, you are right that we should be getting on with the lesson. Atemu, you take a seat next to Ishtar and Yami, you can go sit over in the corner by..."

"No, Yami will be sitting next to me." Atemu said hotly.

"He most certainly will not." The teacher said.

"I wasn't asking you, I was telling you. Yami is going to sit next to me and that is not open for discussion." Atemu snapped.

He then marched down the rows of desks until he came to one that was open and dropped his bag down beside it before turning to the girl sitting on the otherside and said, "Take your shit and go sit in the corner by the sleeping albino my brother is going to sit there."

The girl starred at Atemu in shock for a moment before Atemu walked over to her and grabbed her books off her desk and, while still holding Yami's hand marched over to the corner and dumped them on that desk. He then turned back to her and said, "Can you move the rest of your shit by yourself or do I have to move it for your lazy ass?"

"Now Mr. Sennen." The teacher said.

Atemu just turned and glared at him before returning his attention to the girl. "Move it. We don't have all day." He said, tapping his foot impatiently.

"Detention Mr. Sennen." The teacher said.

Atemu just rolled his eyes but other than that chose not to react to what the teacher said since it wasn't the least bit important. He instead continued to glare at the girl until she finally got up and cleared out her desk and walke away from it to take the seat by the window Atemu had dumped her books at.

Satisfied Atemu walked back over to his desk and sat down with Yami taking a seat at the girl's vacated desk. The teacher and Atemu glared at one another before the teacher decided to be a bigger person and stopped his starring contest with the child and instead began to teach his lesson.

For the most part the lesson proceeded with no problems that is until the teacher decided to ask Yami to answer his question. Yami didn't even glance up at the teacher in acknowledgement though he did pick up his pencil and begin to quickly write. Atemu glanced over and saw what Yami had written and once his brother had stopped writing stood up and said, "The answer is y=14x + 9."

The class all went "Oooo" when yet another glaring contest between Atemu and the teacher ensued.

"I did not ask you the question Mr. Sennen. I asked your brother." The teacher snapped.

Atemu opened his mouth to retort only to stop when another voice spoke up, "Since the correct answer was given I fail to see why you need to complain about it. Just do your job and teach this fucking class. You're 50 fucking years old, so stop acting like a child who didn't get their way."

Atemu's head whipped around to see who had spoken up and saw a tall brunet sitting at the back of the room with a laptop open on his desk glaring at the teacher with cold blue eyes which were filled with pure annoyance.

The teacher glared at the brunet for a few more minutes before he turned back to the board and continued the lesson.

Seto Kaiba smirked when he saw the old man concede though he was pleased that he had since his little contest with Atemu Sennen was getting way out of hand and had been starting to give him a headache. However, he was a bit curious about the two orphan boys behavior. And yes he knew they were orphans. Anyone who knew anything about the Sennen's knew for a fact that they didn't have any children so these two had to be adopted.

He wasn't an expert on psychology but he knew that for Atemu to be acting out like he was and for Yami to be silent then something bad had probably happened to them. The question was what. He knew it wasn't outlandish for foster children to have been abused. A great many of them wound up in orphanages because the government had taken them away from unfit parents who very easily could have abused them.

And from his own personl experience he knew that not everyone who took you in while you were an orphan was necessarily nice. The spent four years of his life in pure hell at the hands of his adoptive father Gozorboro Kaiba and that was proof enough of that.

Deciding that this lesson was a complete waste of time he decided to do a little hacking to find out about the boys' pasts. After all, he had nothing better to do.

The bell soon rang signaling the end of the first class which meant that all the students had a 20 minute break before their next lesson began.

Atemu stood up and stretched before he turned and held out his hand for his brother to take which Yami did. The two had barely stood up though before their classmates were on them like starving wolves on a fresh kill. All spouting off hundreds of questions. "Where did you move here from?" "Why did you move here?" "You're cute do you have a girlfriend?" "Why are you so quiet?" "Want to hang out sometime?" The list went on.

Atemu could feel Yami tensing and he scowled, tightening his grip on his brothers hand before he began to push his way through the crowd and towards the classroom door.

The two managed to escape from the classroom and made it out into the school courtyard where they plopped down beside an old Sakura tree, Atemu sitting with his back pressed against the tree itself, the bark digging slightly into his back with Yami leaning againt Atemu.

"You shouldn't have done that Atemu." Yami whispered after the two had sat in silence for a few moments.

"Shouldn't have done what Yami?" Atemu asked.

"Made the teacher mad like that." Yami said.

Atemu sighed, "I wasn't going to let him seperate us and I sure as hell wasn't going to have him get on your case about not wanting to answer his stupid fucking question." Atemu said.

Yami sighed but said nothing more. Atemu suddenly stood up and said, "Yami, I'm going to go over to the vending machine and grab something to drink. Don't worry I'll be able to see you the entire time alright?"

Yami nodded, "Yeah Atemu thats fine, go and get a drink."

Atemu quickly ran over to the vending machine his hand digging in his pocket while he fished out a few hundred yen which he put into the machine glancing back over at his brother to see...a group of five students making a beeline for his brother.

Atemu immediately forgot all about his drink and instead started running back to his brother. Atemu got back to the Sakura tree at the same time the other group arrived. Atemu took a defensive stance in front of Yami his body tense, ready for a fight.

The only girl in the group, a brunet with shoulder legnth hair and blue eyes was the first to speak holding out her hand for Atemu to take. He didn't. "My name is Anzu Mazaki and I'm our class president as well as the head of the Domino High welcoming committee."

"Fuck off." Atemu hissed.

Anzu's smile visbly faltered but she seemed determined to accomplish whatever self appointed mission she had. "I just want to be friends." She said.

Atemu scowled and racked his brain for what it would take for these complete idiots to get the hint that he and his brother want to be left the fuck alone.

While Atemu's attention was focused on the annoying brunet whose life goal seemed to be to make friends with him another one of her group managed to slip around Atemu and get to where Yami was sitting. The blond rested a friendly hand on Yami's shoulder and said, "Hey."

Yami freaked. He leapt to his feet and latched onto Atemu. Atemu also reacted quickly, once he had realized what had happened he whirled around and punched the blond in the face, knocking him flat on his ass.

Needless to say Anzu and her friends didn't take to kindly to that. Not that Atemu cared.

"Just what the hell is your problem man?" Honda asked glaring angrily at the boy who had just hit his best friend for no fucking reason.

"I told you all to leave me and my brother the fuck alone. You're the idiots who didn't heed the warning so that blond idiot only got what he deserved." Atemu spat.

By this point the blond had also got to his feet and was cracking his knuckles threateningly.

"WILL YOU IDIOTS JUST LEAVE THEM THE HELL ALONE!"

Anzu and the others turned to see the brunet from class who'd told the teacher off earlier marching towards them.

"Mind your own business rich boy." The blond said hotly.

"You should really learn to take your own advice you stupid mutt. You wouldn't have gotten hit if you'd left well enough alone."

"So you're saying that its okay to punch someone for trying to say hello, how the fuck is that fair?" Honda asked.

"I ain't no mutt rich boy." The blond shouted.

The brunet chuckled, "Could have fooled me." He said before turning to Anzu and said, "Oh and Mazaki not everyone on the planet wants to join your stupid friendship cult. It isn't the end of the world, now why don't you and the others just back off and leave the Sennen's in peace."

"Why the hell should we listen to you?" A boy with long black hair pulled up in a ponytail and bright green eyes said.

Before the brunet could reply the shortest member of the group spoke up. This one surprised Atemu because he had tri-color hair just like they did accept he was a great deal shorter and didn't have the extra blond shooting up into the black. "Guys lets just leave them be. We can try and talk to them again later."

The group seemed appeased with that comment and all turned and left.

The brunet boy turned like he wanted to say something however stopped when he saw the two boys and turned to go back to his laptop. He'd try and talk to them another day.

Atemu had finally gotten Yami's death grip on him to loosen enough to allow him to turn around and face his brother who had buried his face in Atemu's chest and began to cry. Atemu held his brother close while he tried his best to soothe him.

Once he had gotten Yami pretty much calmed down he sat back down by the tree with Yami curled up against him. Atemu's hand absently rubbing soothing circles on his brothers back while he fished his new cellphone out of his pocket.

Before he was able to find his phone though he noticed that the cold calculating eyes of the brunet boy who kept standing up for them were glued on him and his brother and not focused on the laptop sitting on his lap. Atemu glared back at the boy and said, "What the fuck are you looking at?"

The boy held up his hands in apparent surrender before turning his attention back onto his computer and whatever it was he was working on. Atemu's focus returned on trying to find his cellphone.

Once he had gotten the phone out he glanced briefly at his brother before he began to dial the only number he knew.

He placed the phone to his ear while he waited patiently for someone to answer. On the third ring he heard the booming voice of his adoptive father, "Aknamknon Sennen speaking."

"Yami and I are coming home now. It's been a bad day so far. We'll try again another day." Atemu said.

Aknamkanon sighed, "Atemu, you and Yami really need to stay for the whole day. You've been living with us for a month already. You really need to be in school." Aknamkanon said.

"I wasn't asking your permission. I was merely telling you what was going to happen." Atemu snapped.

Aknamkanon was silent for several minutes before he sighed once again and said, "Very well, I'll send a car to pick you boys up."

Atemu didn't reply but instead hung up the phone and slipped it back into his pocket. He turned to his brother to tell him what Aknamkanon had said about the car only to stop when he noticed that his brother had drifted off to sleep. Atemu smiled slightly and gently lifted his brother up and carried him to the front of the school where they waited for the car to arrive. They didn't have to wait long, ten minutes later the car pulled to a stop at the curb and Atemu climbed in with Yami still sleeping soundly in his arms.

A/N: Please review. I'd like to know what you think.