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History Repeats	By : Iyasu Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 3107 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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History Repeats

by Iyasu
Priestess Aishizu was restless. She was sitting in the council room, doing anything but listening to the Pharaoh�s advisors. Her sea-green eyes were fixed upon her High Priest, Seth.
Seth had begun a little game with Aishizu. She couldn�t remember how it even started, but now she was hopelessly hooked. Seth�s objective in this game was like everything else: to get what he wanted. In this case, he wanted her. And she wanted him just as much, if not more. The risk made the entire thing all the better. The game was an unspoken one, depicted by gestures, facial expressions, touching, and notes. The first one to voice their need lost.
Aishizu had known from day one that she was doing to lost. She saw it in his demeanor. Seth was out to dominate her completely; to make her his, and she wanted it badly. Hell, it couldn�t even be called wanting anymore; she needed it, needed him. As she started at him, azure eyes met hers, and a smirk appeared upon his face. His eyes held a mischievous glint as he held her gaze with his own. Seth saw that her eyes were filled with unmasked lust and need, just for him. This was the first time she had dared to show it in public, and because of that, he knew he had won. He gave her an imperceptible nod, and Aishizu left. Seth smiled; he would see her later.

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After the meeting, Seth took his time going to his chambers. He knew what - rather who - awaited him, but this game was played by his rules. The chestnut-haired priest eventually made it to his chambers, and as he opened the door, there stood his prize, waiting. �What brings me this visit, Priestess?� he asked breezily, toying with her.
�Seth...� Aishizu nearly growled. �You know why I�m here.�
Seth chuckled as he approached the raven-haired priestess. He bent his head to her ear and whispered, �Not good enough. Say it.� Aishizu began to protest, but was silenced by a look from him that showed his dominance practically oozing from every pore. She mumbled a response. �I can�t quite hear you,� Seth replied. �Speak up.�
Aishizu hung her head and said softly, �You win... I need you... I can�t go on any longer... please...� Her last words took on a pleading tone.
Seth made her raise her head from its position of defeat with his right hand. He didn�t even reply, he just winked at her before tossing away his cool and collected mask and giving her a bruising kiss. He ran his tongue along her lower lip, demanding entrance, which Aishizu gave willingly. Their tongues dueled hotly, Seth soon easily dominating the kiss. He explored her mouth, enjoying the long-denied taste of his prize. Not even breaking the kiss, he led her to his inner chambers, locking the door behind them. There, they broke for air. For Aishizu, the kiss only served to turn her on even more. She regarded him somewhat calmly, as he checked out her reaction, then grabbing his robes, yanked him close, crushing their lips together once again. She managed to slip her tongue inside his mouth and he let her taste him, before dominating this kiss as well. As soon as she tasted him, instantly she wanted more. He tasted just like blue razz berries, and she loved it. Aishizu barely even noticed that her clothing was being removed and that she was being led to his beautiful dark blue satin-covered bed.
What she did notice, however, was her wrists being put into restraints on the two bedposts at the head of the bed, and even when she did, it was too late to do anything to stop it. �Seth,� the priestess asked him as he went out of her line of view, �what are you going to-� She stopped speaking as he returned, a cat-o-nine tails in his hand. Her aqua eyes widened, and she began to struggle against her restraints. Aishizu quickly saw that her struggling was futile, but continued anyway.
�What�s wrong?� Seth asked, stroking her cheek, he looking down at her with a feral grin upon his face. �One as beautiful as yourself has no reason to fear me. But... you must be punished for your stubbornness.� He gently ran the cat-o-nine tails down her glorious body, caressing her breasts and inner thighs with it. Suddenly he gave her a strike, listening to Aishizu�s cry of pain. Seth continued, running it along her body gently again before giving her another strike. With each strike, her cries of pain sounded less and less like that and more and more like moans of pleasure. �Oh, you like that, don�t you?� Seth asked the flustered woman.
Aishizu�s eyelids, which she had clenched shut at the first strike, slowly fluttered open, exposing her eyes, which were bright with passion. �Ye... I-I mean... no...� she responded, trying to not let him break her so easily, but failing.
Seth smirked. �If only your Pharaoh could see you now, under my control... Atem wouldn�t know what to do, his rival also having the woman he wants...� He began to massage Aishizu�s tenderized skin, earning a moan, soft and sweet. Her eyes slid closed, she focusing on nothing but his touch. Chuckling softly, he left again, returning with a candle in his right hand. Using his left hand, Seth began to run it lightly across her breasts, not stopping until both nipples had hardened from the contact. Then, carefully tilting the candy, he allowed wax to drip from it onto both nipples and the rest of her breasts as well.
The young priestess couldn�t help but to voice her pleasure. She got louder as he let it drip down her stomach. She gasped as the hot wax was removed and cool air hit her skin. Her flame of passion erupted into an inferno, causing Aishizu to voice her need again. �Seth...� she whispered. �Please...�
�Please what?� Seth asked, feigning ignorance. He began to undress, checking the priestess� reaction as he did so. He smirked when he saw her practically drooling over his naked form.
Aishizu wanted nothing more than to yank him down onto her and have him ravish her body. �Stop teasing me...� she whimpered.
Seth�s smirk immediately grew wider at her words. �I�m not teasing... yet.� He began to run his fingers along her inner thighs, purposely ignoring where she wanted him most. He resisted her attempts to move her hips, telling her, �You�re only making it worse for yourself, Aishizu.�
�Well, since you said please...� Seth gave her what she wanted. He began to stroke her, his mouth closing around her nipple as his other hand began to massage her breast. He groaned softly as his prey�s lust-filled moan seemed to go straight to his already throbbing member. He had been denying his need for the woman ever since the first time he really saw her as a person. No longer would Seth�s desire be contained. He needed to be inside her, now.
Aishizu managed to catch her breath as Seth releases her from her restraints. However, there wasn�t really a point to her regaining it since she would soon lost it again. She cried out with pain as Seth entered her, breaking her barrier that marked her �purity�. A few tears streamed down her cheeks, only to be kissed away by Seth. He remained still for her to adjust, then upon receiving the go-ahead from her, began to move slowly. Slow was not in the priestess� vocabulary as she slammed back to meet his thrusts, urging him to go faster.
Seth gladly obliged, his pace steadily gaining speed and his thrusts growing in force. She urged him on, wrapping her legs around him, pulling him in deeper. Gods, she felt so good, he didn�t want to ever let this moment end. Aishizu�s cries grew louder and louder as she felt her orgasm approaching. She let out a scream of pleasure as it broke over her. Seth could not resist her walls clenching around him and soon found his release, a loud groan escaping his lips. He pulled out and collapsed beside her, pulling her into his arms. He kissed her forehead and then...

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Isis sat up in bed, panting heavily. What was that? she thought. Was that a dream or a past memory? She tried to relax, but now she was incredibly aroused, and could not. Guess I�m not going back to sleep for a while... She gave up on sleeping and ended up lying in bed, thinking of Seto and that dream. Isis tried to dismiss it as wishful thinking, after all, she was attracted to Seto, but it felt way too real.
Suddenly, Isis was disturbed from her thoughts by a knocking at her door. She glanced at the clock that said 3:30 a.m. Who the hell is here at this time? she thought, going to answer the door, still in her nightgown. To her utter shock and amazement, she opened the door to receive a somewhat half-dressed Seto Kaiba, looking at her the same way he was in her dream.
She invited him in and shut the door. �Um... Seto... what brings you here?� she asked, feeling like hunted prey as he stepped closer to her, she moving back.
Seto smirked. �You. Let�s just say I remembered something.�

It wasn�t a dream... was all Isis thought before Seto kissed her and made her forget everything but him The two vanished into Isis� bedroom.
And what happened next? Well, history is doomed to repeat itself, right?
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