There needs to be more Dragonshipping Fanfiction… I know that this story isn't the first Dragonshipping mpreg, someone else wrote one and it was very pretty.

This is part of my secret project, I promised myself I wouldn't start posting until I wrote five chapters, and I have. The second part is a picture, but not for this story.

Summery: After Jou finds Yami almost beaten to death and afraid to be near anyone but the blond, he allows the boy to live with him. Soon feelings develop between the two and something marvelous comes into their lives, but what if those that hurt Yami still want to finish the job?

Warning: Cussing, blood, violence, and masturbation along with some other things and serious Yami-angst. This is pretty much done to utterly humiliate Yami beyond repair… which is really fun to do, I love ruining Yami's life, just like most other YGO fanfic writers.

I do not own anything, the only things I own are the plot, the OC gang members, the child whose gender has not been decided yet, and the fanfic version of my Diabetes doctor, Dr. Choi who will be Yami's doctor, for the most part, in this, along with being a friend of Jou's.

Pairing: Dragonshipping with some Rivalshipping being mentioned and seen

NOTE! Dragonshipping is actually a really popular pairing in the doujinshi world of YGO, almost as popular as Pride and Puzzle, but they are actually kinda hard to find. And Rivalshipping, for those who don't know, is Kaiba/ Yugi. It's an okay pairing and I can tolerate it as long as it isn't the main pairing.

NOTE II! Yami has his own body, along with Bakura. This takes placed after the AE arc and this is using elements from the manga, not the anime so you won't see the DOMA characters or other anime based ones, you will see manga characters. And the spin off characters from the other YGO series, though I'm not the most sure on this idea, but Yusei has appeared in this story already so I guess I'm stuck with it.

NOTE III! If you have not read the YGO manga and are confused with some references I have made, look it up online or go to a book store and read the first seven volumes of YGO with Yami's insane games, Death-T, and Bakura's RP game.

The title… not sure what it means but I thought it sounded nice, plus I love the idea of a relationship starting by a simple gesture such as holding ones hand in another's.

Oh, and when Yami says Temu, he is actually referring to the Egyptian God he was named after, you also know him as Atum, Amun, ect…, but Temu is the real way of saying and spelling his name so for all you people out there that use Atem, you guys are so off! Atemu is the correct name!

Ha! I win!

On with the fic!

Little Hands Fit in My Own

Chapter One

Yami hasn't been able to stop running or hiding for almost six hours now. This whole situation began when he decided to go for a walk and to go and pick up a book from the book store down town. But when he reached the store, he noticed he was being followed. When he was about to enter he was pushed into a wall by Ushio, the bully that he had defeated when he first came from the puzzle. The man had a gang with him, and he told Yami that he was going to have a 'fun' time with him.

This happened at five in the evening and now it was around eleven and it was down pouring rain as Yami ran, he was exhausted and he was crying hard. He wanted to go back to the Game Shop, he wasn't a fighter like Jou or Honda were, he played games but sadly he didn't have the puzzle on him since he gave it to Yugi for protection. It was smart at the time but right now he felt very stupid for doing that.

Noticing a playground, Yami ran over and hid inside the dome shaped equipment with two slides on it. He shook violently from the cold, wishing he had warmer clothing. He hoped that they didn't find him as he buried his head into his knees. He was too far away to contact Yugi with the mind link and he left his phone at Kaiba's that morning when he and Yugi went for a visit.

"I want to go home… I want to go home…" He mumbled to himself and his eyes widened when he heard a low chuckle.

"You ain't goin' home tonight."

Looking up, Yami saw Ushio and the four guys he was with. He tried to get away but Ushio grabbed him by his hair, pulling violently and dragging Yami outside as he cried out in pain.

"Let the torment begin." Ushio smirked and pulled out a knife. "First we'll start with this ugly mess of hair!" In one swift move, the knife sliced through a large amount of Yami's spiky hair, making him fall into muddy sand. His hair was now much shorter and his scalp hurt from it having been pulled, Ushio laughed and threw the wet hair at Yami, getting it stuck to him.

"Well, you look uglier then you did before." One of the guys snickered at Yami and grabbed his wrists; pulling him up off the ground and having his feet dangle a bit. Yami let out a small cry from the sudden movement and the strain on his arms. He was then punched in the stomach by another member.

"Let's tie him to the slide, that way he can't escape." One of the men said and the rest laughed and agreed. Ripping Yami's shirt in pieces, they ripped a large piece they had into two long strips. They tied Yami's wrists together and tied him up to the metal safety bar at the top of the slide. They used the other one to bind his feet to the sides of the slide.

"Let me go! What do you want from me?!" Yami hollered, trying to struggle but got slapped, hard, in the face and he looked at Ushio who glared at him.

"You put me through hell with that strange game you played punk; I lost my reputation at school and you sent me to a juvenile detention center for my past actions! Then you had to be so smart and graduate high school while I got stuck back a grade. Plus, I just don't like fuckin goody-two-shoe heroes like you." He then punched Yami in the stomach and he cried out in pain before being struck in the ribs as well, Ushio added to the fire by hitting him in other places around his torso.

The sudden hits caused Yami to cry out in sheer agony, he closed his eyes, not wanting to look at the laughing faces of those jerks, then he felt cold metal touch his exposed stomach and chest after the rest of his shirt was ripped off and he felt the metal pierce his skin.

'Oh Temu… it's a knife! I'm gonna die here tonight! Please don't let me die…' Yami whimpered as he felt the blade drag down his chest and could still hear the laughing, even in the storm. He felt every cut in his skin, making his wince in pain. Then he felt something weird also touch his skin, hurting his now bleeding wounds and he cracked open his eyes, only for them to widen is sheer horror.

Two of the men… came on him…!

Ushio smirked at the look on Yami's face. "You look so pathetic now, where's that fucking smirk you had when we first met? Look at you, you can't even fight back, covered in your own blood, tied up, and covered in cum like a common whore. Let's make you worse." The man then started to pull down Yami's pants and the former king screamed in fear before being punched in the jaw and getting hit again and again in his stomach and chest, causing the wounds to bleed even more.

"I bet you can scream louder when I do this…" Ushio's hand trailed up Yami's leg, getting near an area it didn't belong but Ushio suddenly stopped and fell over. Yami looked and saw that standing behind Ushio with his fist out, was a man in a black hoodie that covered his face.

The figure let out a growl and turned to the guy closes to him and kneed him straight in the groin before he gave him a good upper cut to the face. He then turned and started to wail on the next guy and did the same for the others until they were all out cold.

Yami looked at the man in horror, was he going to do the same to him. The fear, only a little though, left his face when he heard the soft voice of someone familiar.

"Oh Yami… what did they do to you…?"

The former king knew that voice anywhere, he saw that the other pulled back the hood, revealing messy wet hair of a golden color and soft, worried amber-eyes looking right at him. "J-Jounouchi…?" Yami asked and Jou walked over, untying the smaller boy and helping him get his pants on.

"Can you walk?" He asked and Yami tried to when Jou helped him off the slide, but he only fell into his friend's arms.

"No…" Yami sniffled; he hadn't realized he had been crying this whole time since Jou saved his pathetic ass.

"Come on, I'll carry you. I live really close by; you can stay with me until tomorrow, alright?" Jou smiled softly, though the worry was still seen in his eyes. Yami only nodded and let Jou picked him up but he groaned in pain from the wounds to his front.

"Shit… I gotta see the damage when we get inside." Jou mumbled and started to walk fast, holding his friend to his chest and hearing soft sobs.

Jou walked up the stairs to the apartment that he now owned since he moved out of the old one that his father owned when the guy went to prison. Jou, and his mother, paid for the apartment and he now had to work two jobs just to get by since he didn't want to mooch off his mom, but he was okay, it didn't bother him one bit.

Carefully, he got the door unlocked and walked inside with Yami still in his arms. "Alright Yami, I'm gonna get you cleaned up and check on those wounds, don't want them to get infected." Yami only nodded, seems he couldn't find his voice.

Walking into the bathroom, Jou started the water after placing his friend on the sink counter. He then walked over and removed the remains of Yami's shirt and his soaked and filthy thin jacket. 'He's gonna be sick from wearing something like this in the rain…' The blond thought to himself after he got those off and when he was about to take off Yami's pants, a tan hand stopped him.

"Please… I got it…" Yami mumbled and removed them himself after Jou got his shoes and socks off. The blond didn't look at Yami's naked form out of respect as he helped him into the warm water. Taking a bath cloth, Jou started to clean Yami off, and he noticed that Yami's hair was messed up, cut off at the top so it looked very odd.

"What the hell…? Yami, when I get you bandaged up, I'm gonna help you style your hair, okay?" Once again, he got a nod. After Jou got Yami cleaned up and dried off, he lead him to his room, since Jou hadn't gotten a guest room set up yet. There, he handed Yami a pair of silk boxers and a large t-shirt to help prevent the shirt from hurting his wounds.

Before Yami got dressed, Jou cleaned his wounds and bandaged them up. Yami watched, a bit confused that Jou did all this as if he had done if before. 'Don't be stupid Yami, he's a fighter, and he knows how to clean wounds and stuff.' He told himself when Jou got the shirt and shorts on him.

"Good, now let's deal with your hair." Jou took out some scissors and took Yami into the bathroom. "I don't know what I can do to keep it in long spikes, so your hair will be short for a bit…"

Yami only had his head lowered, he didn't really pay attention to what the blond was talking about, he just looked at the floor, lost in thought on everything. He had almost been killed and raped tonight, what a horrible night. He blinked when he saw black and red chunks of hair on the floor and noticed that Jou wasn't close to him at the moment.

"Tell me if I did an okay job…" Jou mumbled and Yami looked up and stared in horror at his reflection. His black and red hair was short, and was splayed all over his head since it seemed that it was too short for it to stand up like it did before, even the blond had been cut a bit when Ushio grabbed his hair, he grabbed the bangs too.

He didn't mind the cut, Jou did okay on it, but seeing his face made him scared. His cheeks were red from being punched, the top of his forehead at the side was cut from the knife, and his eyes were puffy and red from crying. "Oh Ra… I… look so weak…" He shook, this isn't how he was suppose to be, he was suppose to be strong for everyone…

He then felt a hand touch his own before giving it a soft squeeze, turning, he looked right up at Jou who looked at him softly. "Yami, you are not weak, but no one can be strong every waking moment, we all have times of feeling like we failed. You shouldn't be upset, you should be happy you're alive."

Yami looked at him before tears ran down his face and he buried his head into Jou's chest, feeling the hand in his give another squeeze, which he returned.

TBC

The mpreg will start in chapter three or four, right now I want to deal with Yami's angst and his first REAL taste of humanity and that not everyone can be a hero all the time, we are all weak.

Inside joke, if you translate Yami Katsuya (I think), you get dark castle. Not kidding, I was on a Japanese Dragonshipping site, and I translated the page, it read dark castle for the pairing. Kinda like black sea for Yami Seto. (Since Kaiba, translated, means hippocampus)

Next chapter: Yami develops a fear of the world outside of the safety of Jou and the blond tries to help him as best as he can.

PS: I don't want to hear any comments on how I shouldn't start any new stories; for once I actually have a story planned out. And it's not a long story; it will probably be finished in about twelve chapters if I write it correctly. Plus a lot of my fics are dead to me now so I don't have to worry about those.

Please review.