Me: Hey everyone sorry about the late update again, but here is the new chapter. Our two virgins lose their virginity this chapter. It's not explicit or anything, but I'm taking the rating to R just in case. My muses are sunbathing now, so I am just going to start the chappie. For this chapter when Max and Deston do the deed, I tried to make it as naive as possible. I mean I don't have any experience, so I just went from my point of view of how I would experience things and some of the stupid crap I would say. I am pretty sure that I just gave out too much info there so just ignore that small bit of rambling. Enjoy.

The golden eye glistened inside of Max's eye socket as he turned toward the lamp in the living room, letting the light hit the ancient artifact. Max and his guest had been sitting in the living room talking for hours about what they had been doing over the past years. They all told him about their jobs and their companies. Deston was the last to respond to a question he asked, so he turned toward Deston to ask another and she moved away.

"Does it hurt Max?" She asked worriedly. She lifted her hand to run her hand over Max's face.

"Not now, but when it and I first bonded it hurt like a bitch. Excuse my language if you will, but now I can bond with it and I don't feel a thing. I guess it was trying to test me to some extent. To see how long I would cry like a little child before it stopped sending blazing pulses of pain through my body,"

"It was testing you."

"Excuse me?"

"I said that the Eye was testing you. If one cannot withstand the pain, then the Eye is not meant for them. I have tested it countless times on many men who have trespassed on the sacred grounds of my family to steal the items and all the men that I tested it on combusted right in front of my eyes."

"I'm happy it was destined for me then, char-boiled Max is not one of my favorite dishes." Joseph smiled and continued to stare at the Eye.

"You know that the Eye is considered the soul stealer of the group. It can take the soul of a person and place it in something else or even bring back the soul of a person if he or she has died."

"Really?"

"Yes. It is one of the most powerful Items."

"When I was in Egypt I did some research on the Eye, what little I could find that is, but I never knew that it was as strong as you say." Max could now sense everyone staring at the gold circle that was now replacing his eye.

"How about I take this out. I have always been one who loved to be the center of attention and this item seems to be taking it away from me." Max joked. He put his hand up to the eye socket that the Millennium Eye inhabited and murmured a few words in Egyptian. A bright glow came from the Eye and when Max pulled his hand back, his normal crimson eye was back in its place. Max opened his hand and the Millennium Eye lay in it.

"Do I look better now?" He chuckled, placing the Eye in a handkerchief and putting it in his pocket.

"Do you have a yami like us Max?" Ryou asked from his yami's lap. He was fiddling with the ring and his dark was playing with his hair.

"No, I don't share my body with anyone. I don't have to worry about some nutcase taking over my body like you guys do." All the yamis on the floor gave Max the middle finger and turned back to their hikaris.

"While we are on the subject of sharing bodies, have you shared yours yet?"

"I just said..." Max stopped talking and noticed the smirk on Yami's face. Max blushed and looked down at his hands.

"Yami, why did you ask that? That's personal."

"We are his friends and I want to know." Yugi elbowed Yami in the ribs and apologized to Max.

"Sorry Max, but the yamis are still rude at times." Yami Bakura who had been listening pushed Ryou out of the way roughly and sat in front of Max.

"Ouch." Ryou said, his voice full of sarcasm. Yami Bakura ignored his aibou and stared at Max.

"So?"

Yami don't you even start."

"Last time I checked Ryou, my mother was dead."

"Shut up. That's a rude question to ask."

"I didn't ask the question, Yami did. I just want Max to answer it."

"That question is very personal, but for your information I have not been with anyone."

"Whoa you are being deprived of the great thing that is called sex." Yami Bakura commented and pulled his hikari back into his lap to play with his hair. Ryou relaxed and settled into his yami.

"Yes, but I would prefer to give it to someone I care about rather than just anyone."

"Hey, I care about my hikari and I'm sure Yami Malik and Yami feel the same way about their aibous." Ryou smiled at his yami and blushed.

"I'm sorry I did not mean to put it in such harsh words." Max tried to apologize, but was interrupted by Yami Bakura.

"Don't worry about it we know what you meant by it. I mean just because we are rude to our hikaris or smack them around every once in awhile," Yami Bakura stopped talking to smack Ryou's head and push him on his back.

"Ow Yami that hurts."

"Sorry aibou just trying to prove a point, doesn't mean that we don't care about them. Isn't that right you guys?" All the yamis nodded in agreement and turned their attention back to Max.

"I'm sure that you all care about your hikaris, but I haven't found that special person yet. Well I have found that special person, but she is a very close friend." Max said looking at Deston and smiling.

"Well it's not like Deston can tell you anything, she's still a virgin too."

"Thank you for opening your mouth Yami Malik. If I wanted Max to know that don't you think that I would have told him that myself."

"Just helping you out."

"I have found out too much about my daughter's sex life and all of yours too, so if you don't mind I will be on my way. Mokuba will you remain here with Seto? It is getting late and I will not be returning here until I am needed."

"I'm going to stay with Seto and the others."

"Very well then. Tatanya come on."

"I'm coming honey." Tatanya walked up to her daughter and said quietly, "I didn't know you were still a virgin. Good girl. Don't give it up to anyone who doesn't deserve it."

"Did Father deserve yours?"

"Oh yes. I still remember our first time, now that I think about it I might just want to relive that memory. Thanks honey." Tatanya walked to stand beside her husband and kissed him on the cheek. While the portal was being created Deston could hear her mother ask,

"Honey do you remember our first time?"

"First time for what?"

"You know." Tatanya said suggestively.

"Yes, I was sore for a couple of days. You can be so aggressive when you are on top."

"Want to do it again." Deston and the group caught the look on Joseph's face as he and Tatanya sank down through the floor. They all started to laugh except for Max.

"They just sank through my floor."

"Yeah."

"Yami Malik let me say this again, they just disappeared through my floor."

"Okay, we know this."

"I have never seen them disappear through any floors."

"Because they never did it around you. It's really cool though Max. I did it today when I came here with them."

"Oh. Uhh Yami Bakura could you hand me that bottle of Jack Daniels please?" Yami Bakura handed the bottle to Max and smiled.

"Our boy is growing up."

"No I only drink this when I really need to and this is one of those times. Maybe if I drink enough you can all tell me that I was hallucinating, I'll believe it after a couple of bottles."

"Very funny Max now give me the bottle. Max you don't really drink this do you?" Deston asked indicating the bottle.

"No actually I prefer a very fine wine."

"Good because you don't need to drink when it is almost time to go to sleep." Max looked at a clock that was sitting on top of the fireplace mantle.

"My, I didn't realize how late it had gotten. I could have sworn that it was only nine o'clock instead of fifteen minutes to one. Well, we should all retire to our rooms and get some rest." All the others agreed and began to gather their things. Max kissed each of Deston's fingers as he helped her up from the sofa she was sitting on. Deston lifted Max's face to meet hers and the two engaged in a soft innocent kiss as the others slowly left the living room, heading toward their own rooms. After a few minutes of quick pecks on each others lips, the two separated. Max held his love's face in his hand and rubbed her cheek. Deston pulled his hand down gently to kiss the back of it and rub her lips alongside his index finger. She removed herself from Max's grasp and started toward her room. Max followed Deston to her chambers and waited for her to enter. When Deston entered the room and began to close the door, she peeked through the slightly opened part of the door and gave Max a seductive smile. Max returned the smile and reached out to touch Deston's face again. His hand reached her face and he ran his thumb over her bottom lip.

"Goodnight Love."

"Goodnight to you as well." The two said their parting words and Deston closed the door softly. Max stood in the hallway and looked at the closed door for a while longer, wondering about the woman he had left behind and how he would rebuild what they both shared before he left. All the while on the other side of that same door, the said woman was wondering if tonight was the night to show the one she loved that the relationship was the same way he had left it and if tonight was the night to move it to the next level.

Cerulean blue eyes gazed up into the dark mahogany eyes of the man above them. A woman was lying on her bed and her husband was running his hands through her red hair gently. His dark midnight strands fell in front of his face and his mate brushed them aside, tucking them behind his ears. The woman rubbed her hands down his bare chest and he did the same to her, while kissing the junction in between her neck and shoulder. The woman moaned lightly as the man's hands and lips came in contact with her lightly perspiring skin as she arched into him. The man smiled and stopped his ministrations, knowing that this would annoy her. She frowned and tried to pull her husband closer, but he refuse to budge. When he felt like it, he leaned down to kiss his wife, his hair falling over his shoulders in a dark curtain, shading their faces from everything around them. The woman pushed up on her elbows to intercept the soft lips coming toward her and gain more skin to skin contact. The two sets of lips meshed together and the man placed his hand on his wife's back, pulling her closer to him. The woman's hands drifted from her husband's face and encircled his neck and from there, slowly slid down his back. The two lovers broke the kiss and the man kissed his wife's neck and settled in between her legs. He kissed and nuzzled her neck and did the same to her breasts as she exhaled softly.

"Shall we begin?" The man asked in a deep, husky voice with one of his rare smiles thrown in. The woman lay on the bed with her husband on top of her and answered,

"Joseph, you were always a tease."

"That's not an answer." He muffled in her hair as he smelled it. The woman laughed and pulled her husband closer to her. This time making him fall on top of her and put pressure on her body.

"Then let us begin."

Max lay in his bed tossing and turning, he was restless and was not able to go to sleep. He was surrounded by soft, silk sheets, fluffy, downy pillows, and a warm luscious comforter, but none of the things listed gave Max the warmth that he so desperately wanted. The warmth of a body next to him, a female body, preferably Deston's body. He just wanted to lay beside her, nothing more. Feeling depressed, Max rolled on his back and began counting the ceiling tiles, in hope that the action would take his mind off his thoughts and help him fall asleep. After what seemed like an endless eternity of counting, his eyes blurred over from the strain and he lost count.

"Damn, now I'll have to start all over. Forget it." Wind from the air vent glided across his face and hair, pushing the silky strands into his face and down his back. Max reached over to take up as much room as possible with his body, he had been alone for such a long time that having the bed to himself seemed natural. But Max longed for someone to grab his hand and hold it or even push it away and yell at him for putting it on their side, but nothing of the sort happened. But while Max was stretched over the bed something strange did happen. Max felt a slight breeze hit his back as he heard the click of his bedroom door as it closed. Max quickly turned around to see who had invaded his bedroom, grabbing the object closest to him for defense. Max looked around, with a small statue in his hands, for the person or thing in his room and his eyes widened as he caught sight of the figure that stood in front of his bed. Deston stood to the side of his bed and looked down at him. She was dressed in black lace lingerie with a matching top. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail of black waves, that cascaded down her back, with a thin gold ribbon and she wore the Millennium Tauk around her neck. Surrounding her body was a see through night robe that came to her ankles and left enough room to show the delicate gold jewelry that wrapped around them. Deston fingered the Tauk nervously and stood at the edge of Max's bed.

"Could I sleep with you? I can not sleep."

"It would be my pleasure." When Max answered Deston about sleeping in the bed, Deston continued to stand beside the bed. She fiddled with the Tauk apprehensively and Max moved over to let her in the bed. Deston continued to stand beside the bed and rub her fingers over the Tauk.

"Aren't you going to get in? Max questioned gently. He got out of the bed and stood in front of her. "I won't bite." Deston looked at the floor then at Max, in a surprise action she grabbed his face and kissed him. Max, too surprised to respond right away stood there dumbly. Deston broke the kiss with his lips and started kissing his neck and chest lightly.

"Deston what are you doing?" Deston stopped and looked at him with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean..."

"I didn't say that I didn't like it."

"That sounds vaguely familiar to me"

"I said it the first time you kissed me."

"Oh yes, I remember now." Deston buried her head in Max's chest and ran her hands up his arms. Max rubbed his cheek against the top of Deston's head and he asked,

"What do you want Love?"

"You."

"Me?"

"Yes, you sound surprised." Deston turned her head to the side waiting to hear what Max would say.

"I thought that I would have to build everything back up to what we had before I left."

"You have to do no such thing. In my heart I felt that you would wait for me anyway. We were both being loyal to each other while we were apart and I always knew this to be true."

"So we are back where we were before I left?"

"Yes," Deston moved her hands lower past Max's abdomen to the waistband of the pajama bottoms he was wearing and slipped her hand inside the band, touching him light. Max gasped and slowly removed her hand.

"I want all of you. Your mind, body, spirit, and anything else that you feel I should have. I want a more intimate relationship with you."

"Are you sure you want to do this." For his answer, Deston slipped off the see through robe she was wearing and let it pool around her feet, giving Max an unrestricted view of the lingerie she wore.

"Okay, I guess you have made up your mind."

"Do you not want too?"

"Oh no it isn't that, it's just that I haven't had any experience."

"Then we both shall learn together." Deston reached behind her keeping one arm covering her breast area and unsnapped her bra, letting it join her robe on the ground. Deston walked back up to Max and placed her arms around his neck.

"You are a really beautiful woman. I can't imagine why I left you behind."

"I don't like to live in the past, let us live now. No regrets okay." Max nodded in agreement and lifted Deston around the waist and she wrapped her legs around him. They fell onto the bed in a tangle, touching and kissing naively. Max stopped kissing Deston long enough to mumble,

"Wait I need a condom. I do not have any."

"I don't have any either, I wasn't expecting to do this."

"Would any of the others have any?"

"No, they love not having to use one. 'We can't get pregnant so why use one' they always say." Max looked around his dressers hoping a miracle would let him find a condom, well God happened to be watching him this night or a certain chief security officer that is. Max pulled out a drawer and found a box with an assortment of sizes and varieties. Beside the box was a small note addressed to Max. Enjoy yourself Master Pegasus, I have a feeling you will be using these soon.

"That man knows more about me than I do."

"He reminds me of a father."

"Yeah he does. Well, I'll thank him in the morning." Max, holding a condom, slipped under the covers beside Deston and kissed her again.

"Ready." Deston took the condom out of his hand and opened it.

"I have to put it on. Take your pants off." Max pulled his pajama bottoms down his legs slowly trying to cover as much of his body as possible.

"Max, I'm going to have to see it to put this on." Deston said kissing him on the lips. Max removed his hands and Deston slipped under the covers. A few seconds later Deston's head reappeared.

"I didn't feel anything."

"I know because I didn't do anything."

"Why? What's wrong?"

"I didn't know it was supposed to look like that." Max looked under the comforter and replied when he looked back at Deston,

"It has always looked that way to me."

"And that is supposed to be inside of me." Max nodded and Deston shrugged her shoulders a bit.

"My mother always told me to never judge a book by its cover and to try new things. I'm following her advice tonight and I hope that I will listen to her the next time she gives me advice." Deston went back under the blanket and Max could hear her open the foil of the condom wrapper and put the condom on him. Deston lay on the bed and Max positioned himself on top of her.

"Are you sure about this Deston?"

"Another piece of advice from my mother was to give my body to some who deserves it and I feel that the honor should be yours." Max smiled at her and kissed her on the lips, intending to enjoy his first sexual experience with the one that he loved.

It had been two hours since another couple had finish sharing their bodies, the husband had his head on his wife's mid back and the wife was on her stomach with her head surrounded by pillows. Oddly enough after all the moaning and panting was over the two still lay awake in bed.

"Joseph why aren't we sleep? From what we did tonight I should be dead. I never knew that you studied the Karma Sutra."

"You never asked."

"Doesn't matter, it was a nice surprise for me to find out." Joseph had his hand under the blankets, rubbing his wife's rear and occasionally kissed her back.

"And about the sleeping thing, I don't know. I feel a strong connection between two items, but I don't know what they are."

"I feel the same thing, but I don't sense hostility at all. Just... a deep affection. Love."

"As do I, but we will worry about it tomorrow, right now I want to ask if you think that you could survive another round."

"I'm going to die tonight. And people think that I am sex hungry."

"You'll die happy and your little plan to tire me out has not failed completely."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll be tired all right, but you will be just as tired as me. At least you will enjoy yourself." Tatanya laughed and pulled the covers over her and her husband's head.

"Round number two."

Max lay on top of Deston, both of the lovers out of breath. His head was on her breasts and she was cradling it.

"Max are you alright."

"Yes, you."

"Fine. Perfectly fine."

"I now know why the yamis and hikaris are always talking about having sex. I have never felt something that has felt so good."

"Yes, I agree. You must remember to thank Croquet."

"Forget thanking him, I'll give him a raise. No pun intended."

"I understand. Max how many times did we do it?"

"I don't know we went for four hours. You don't think they heard us do you? Because if they did, we will never live it down."

"I don't think they did or they would have been in here trying to watch." Max tried to move, but Deston held him in place.

"Where are you going?"

"I was going to go shower, but I decided that this feels better than a shower."

"We will shower early in the morning, so as to not bring attention to ourselves by having the others see us this way."

"Agreed, but I am sleepy now. Let's go to sleep." Max lay back down on Deston's chest and he could hear her breathing become even. He closed his eyes and quickly joined her.

Max and Deston both awoke to eight faces looking down at them and grinning. Too bad the two people that the group was looking at didn't react the same way. Both of their eyes grew wide and they tried to pull every once of covering they could find on their body. The only thing that Max heard through his shock was the distorted voices of his friends.

"I told you Yami, I wasn't just hearing stuff. I told you I heard moaning coming from Max's room. But no you said Max and Deston aren't in there . Where's my thirty bucks?" Max could see Yami Malik hand over some money and fold his arms. Yami was to busy inspecting the two people laying in the bed to pay any attention to what was going on around him. He lifted the edges of the blankets to try and look under them, but Deston and Max kicked him away and tangled themselves more into the blanket and sheets on the bed.

"Get the hell back Yami." Yami Bakura, who was no better, snatched the covers that were hiding Deston's breasts away from her.

"Whoa, Deston are those real and how big are they. I mean, I don't have a problem with plastic, but I prefer a natural woman and I like nice sized ones."

"They look like a D's to me, what do you think Ryou?" Seto answered from behind him.

"Yeah D's and they're real to Yami Bakura."

"Yami Bakura it really does not matter because you won't be touching them."

"Hey come on you gave it up to Max, you can give us a sample piece now."

"Mah buddy Max finally got some. It felt good didn't it?"

"Would you guys go away. Don't you all need to be looking for Mokuba or something?"

"Naw, we all gave em ten bucks to stay downstairs and play some video games."

"Well can we at least get out of the bed to shower and get dressed?"

"We're not stopping you." Yami Bakura said smiling slyly.

"What the hell?" Max stood up pulling one of the sheets around his waist and covering Deston up. "Get the hell out." Max shoved them all out of the room and motioned for Deston to run to the bathroom. She jumped out of the bed and ran into the bathroom closing the door. When Max saw her enter he went in behind her. Max entered the bathroom and laughed at the predicament that the two were just in.

"I guess that getting up early to shower idea didn't work Max. Having sex really tires you out."

"Helps you sleep like a rock too." Deston laughed and turned on the shower.

"So did you enjoy what we did last night?"

"Immensely." Deston crossed the bathroom and hugged Max.

"I'm still not perfect at it, but my parents used to say practice makes perfect. You know what I am happy that we finally got together."

"I agree." But little did Max know that he was just remembering a past event and it had nothing to do with what happened during the present time.

Everyone had showered and Tatanya and Joseph had joined the group. They both looked really tired.

"Mother, Father are you two alright?"

"Yes, your father and I just boxed a little too much. The fifth round was the TKO for the both of us." Joseph feeling all the eyes fall on him, quickly changed the subject.

"What did you want Max?"

"I want you guys to help me with a plan."

"For what?"

"Revenge."

Me: Chapter is finished. Next chapter you guys will hear Max's plan for getting his revenge on Malakye and it will be played out. So look forward to that. And also, everyone is about to have flashbacks of the past lives they lived. But I will do a quick prequel of their past lives if you guys want me too. I already have it planned out, but when I finish this I may try my hand at some humor. Wish me luck on that project.

Ryou: Sweetcandie says that she loves all her reviewers and hopes that they continue to review.

Malik: She also says that she is sorry for the late update. All you guys please forgive her.

Yugi: Yeah Sweetcandie is back home for summer, but did you guys know that she had eight bothers and sisters and she is the oldest. She's only nineteen.

Me: Yeah I love the demons, but some times they can get on my nerves.

Seto: And now her three dogs are howling for no apparent reason. But they are like the coolest dogs ever. I have never seen a pitbull before Sweetcandie.

Me: Aren't they sweet.

Seto: They are huge and why is Friskie looking at me like that.

Me: She wants to play. She plays rough.

Seto: I can handle herrrrrrrrrr *is being dragged down the sidewalk by his pant leg.*

Me: I told you so. Hikaris and my other two dogs please.

Hikaris: Brownie and Princess say read and review please.

Yugi: Aren't they precious. *Brownie is looking Yugi up and down. She does this to all her dolls that we buy her*

Me: Yugi, Brownie likes dolls.

Yugi: And?

Me: You look like one to her.

Yugi: What...? *Brownie picks him up in her mouth and goes to bury him*

Yugi: Hey tell her that I am not a doll.

Me: She won't listen. She really likes dolls.

Yugi: So why are all the dolls in her bed headless

Me: I said she liked them not that she played with them nicely

Ryou and Malik: @__@

Me: So everyone read and review and wish that Seto and Yugi are alright for next chapter. See ya.