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Royalty	By : FireWeaver Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2098 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author: Well I�m glad to hear that I still have most of your
support! I really really love you guys! *big group
hug* I accept that not everyone liked the twist in plot despite the fact I had
planned it all along ><�but hey�not everyone likes such drastic turns�but
I still continue�I have two days left! C�mon!!! Must�write�A LOT!!!
Ryou: Weee!!! I get to talk again!!!
Wow! I bet people reviewed because I asked! *puts on cute face*
Bakura: It�s cause I�m hot�
Ryou: You didn�t even ask them!
Bakura: I did it through subliminal messaging!
Ryou: Riiiiiiiight� ><;;;
Author: Anyhow! I�m just glad that people want me to continue! I�m
losing inspiration cause school is destroying my brain
and I�m losing my train of thought as I write a lot now�but I�ll try my
absolute hardest to please you all! Anyways, on with the story!!!

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Yami trudged down the halls, distracted by the thoughts of his
pale haired lover, guilt gripping him as he remembered the shattered look on
the boy's face when he ran from the room.
Oh Ryou...I
didn't mean it...I really didn't.... Ryou hadn't went to seen him since, and
it was tearing up his heart. He didn't blame him, he was probably scared...and
he didn't know if he should visit the teen or not. But it has been over nine
suns...and he was growing worried.
He walked past Ryou's bed chamber's doors, walking on for a bit
before sighing and turning back, putting his pride aside. It's time to apologize... He knocked, and received no answer,
"Ryou?" He opened the doors peering inside. The room was dark, the
covers made and untouched.
Strange...the
sun went down a long time ago... he examined the place, feeling the bed
covers. They were cold, as if they haven't been touched over a period of time.
"Where is he?" he said to himself. Strange indeed...it was weird
enough that Seto had been late to the Council meetings for some time...and his
contributions are growing scarcer. Even Jounouchi wasn't in his chambers when
he looked for him. "What is the world coming to...?�
He left the room, deciding to look for Malik and Marik whose
chamber was nearby.
When he knocked he heard a groan, "Enter."
Malik was sitting on the bed, a bit ruffled when the Pharaoh
entered, "Yami! What are you...?"
"I needed someone to talk to... is that..." his
unfinished question was answered when there was a grunt and a wild white haired
head stuck from out of the covers, "Ryou?"
"No you ass..." Yami was shocked when Bakura emerged,
moaning and rubbing his head. "Miss me?"
"How in the name for Ra..." the teen gaped, "how
did you..."
"Escape? Heh...I was
told you were going to release me..."
"I was, but-"
"Well it took a little too long," the white haired teen
pointed to the ground, "I found a way out myself...the bastard High Priest
gave me a hand."
It was only then Yami noticed the broken vase and blood stains
upon the ground, "What happened here? Where is Marik? Have you seen
Jounouchi? Where's Ryou?"
He was greeted by silence. The tri-coloured haired young man went
to light some lamps in the room. He saw Bakura's head bowed and Malik wringing
his hands. "What happened?" he said softly, dreading the worst.
"Seto...he killed Marik and Jounouchi..." the Egyptian
whispered softly, "they are dead Yami...they are dead."
There was a choked up gasp as Yami almost knocked over an oil
lamp. He spun, eyes wide, "They are...what?"
"Dead, Pharaoh..." Bakura whispered in echo, "My
Marik...my...my..." the boy buried his face into his hands.
"Jounouchi..." his lifelong friend...They were finally
reunited again after five separate years...and now he's gone again...for life.
Marik...the beautiful wild Egyptian who accepted him for who he was and not
just as Pharaoh...in a flash people who meant most to him were taken away.
Losing balance he sat upon the bed. "Why..."
"It was my fault!" Malik suddenly wailed, "If only
I never snuck out all those times to meet Jounouchi! If only I had defended
myself instead of relying on Marik to sacrifice himself for me all the time! If
only..." he trailed off, beginning to cry.
Bakura wrapped his arms around the younger teen, holding the last
Ishtar brother, "You did all you could Malik...don't you blame
yourself...even sometimes you have to worry for yourself more than
others..."
"But..."
"No one could have changed their fates. Seto is a cruel
bastard and may have found another way to cause you pain. Even if you
sacrificed yourself for Marik...I don't think he would have wanted you to die
either..."
"But..." Malik whimpered, "I don't want him dead! I
don't want Jounouchi dead!"
"Nor do I...but it was never your fault...please believe
me..."
The tanned boy shook his blonde head, burying his face into
Bakura's chest, sniffing.
Yami's heart broke seeing the pained look on Bakura's face,
finally understanding the pain of he and his lover
being separated. Bakura...I'm sorry...
he thought, I should have never locked you away to begin
with...I kept you away from him...and now he is kept away from you for
eternity...
Finding his voice he spoke, "You said something about
Seto," he placed a hand on Malik's shoulder, "Tell me what
happened."
The boy turned his head, still leaning on Bakura's malnourished body
for comfort, "S-Seto c-called me...I-I went to the Grand Hall where h-he
wanted to meet me�h-h-he said that he had a final lesson for he," he
hiccupped, "he w-wanted to show me
the consequences of b-betrayal..." he shook his head, trying to gain strength
to go on, "He beheaded Marik...a-and...Jounouchi..." with the end of
his story he immediately turned to hide his tears once again.
Yami was horrified, Seto...he will die for this... "No one is
allowed to give the word to execute anyone but me..." he growled,
"the sick man, he will be executed for this for certain!"
Bakura looked slightly amused, "You can sentence one of the
Council to death?"
"I can sentence ANYONE to death," the Pharaoh snapped,
"Council members can be replaced...NO ONE has the right to kill someone without
my say, ESPECIALLY when there was no criminal reason!"
The wild haired teen had to admire the Pharaoh for his sense of judgment...at
least he valued life...
"W-what will happen to me?" Malik whimpered.
"You will be free..."
"But where will I go? I have no family and the world is so
large...I don't want to be alone," the Egyptian looked almost scared of
his fate.
"I will look after you Malik," Bakura said very softly,
as if scared of rejection, "if you will allow me to..." he turned to
the Pharaoh, "If he's freed I'm going with him whether you like or
not...he needs someone...and now that his brother's gone...I HAVE to take care
of him...I want to..."
Yami nodded, "I won't stop you."

Since a consensus has been reached the tri-coloured haired teen
approached with a new question, "I came to ask originally...have you seen Ryou? I upset him almost ten suns ago...and I really feel
that it's time that I apologized. I love him...I don't want him upset with
me...or hurt..."
"That's new," Bakura said sarcastically, earning himself
a glare from the Pharaoh.
"I'll pretend I did not hear that comment," the young
man said steadily before continuing, "I know these last few days have been
confusing and painful...but...if you can be so kind...do you know where he
is?"
"No...I don't...at about the same time I believe, Seto
separated Marik and I...I didn't get to tell you...Bakura...Seto got rid of
Marik ten nights ago, because he refused to say that he was his whore and that
he loved him. I said it to spare Marik...because Seto was beating him to punish
me...but Marik refused, he was saying how he loved you only, he even cursed at
him. When I spoke to him the next day before he was taken from the palace he
said that he was sorry for betraying you, and how he will not lie anymore...that
he loves only you..."
When the tanned boy looked up Bakura's face was stained with
tears, "That fool...so loud..." he sniffed, "I love him so
much...�
Malik nodded gently, shifting his arms around the pale, thin body,
sharing their sense of security, "But after that night, I never left my
room..."
"I see..." Yami grew worried, "he wasn't in his
chambers...In fact, he looks like he hasn't been in
there since two nights ago...he's not allowed to be out after sundown, and I
haven't spotted him once in the palace nor has the other servants that I
asked..."
"He hasn't tried to come and see me...I would have heard him
knock," the young Ishtar added, worry lines creasing upon his features as
well, "that is not like him...but what can we do?"
"We can only wait...let's give it one more day, I will inform
everyone in the palace to look out for Ryou. They should know him because of
his white hair and pale features...but Bakura, I suggest you remain hidden in
the safety of this room."
"I don't need someone to tell me that."
Yami sighed, "As haughty as ever...but I'm glad you
understand... now we can only wait before we confirm if he is really
missing..."
Please Ryou�be
alright�

Ryou arched his back, his body slick in sweat, trembling from
pleasure, �Don�t do this to me�please�stop�� he whimpered, �I don�t want this! Stop!�
Seto was smirking at his handiwork. The pale boy was cuffed by his
wrists to the wall and by his ankles, spread wide apart. For the past hours he
had been amusing himself by pleasuring the other teen with against his will,
loving the way the boy�s body betrayed him. �Such a beautiful child�it�s a good
thing that your talents are put to good use�� He bent over to lick cum off Ryou�s
stomach and groin, using slow deliberate attempts to please the boy further.
�Don�t�� Ryou gasped as shivers of bliss spread through his body, reawakening
his erection for what seemed like the tenth time, �Oh Isis! Please don�t!�
�I love your futile begging�it�s such a wondrous sound�your tears�your
pathetic pleas�� the High Priest sadistically grinned at Ryou�s tear streaked
face, licking the salty droplets off before moving his hand down to gently
stroke the boy�s velvet sacs.
Ryou lifted his head in elation, his mouth open in a pant as the
older man began to pump him, �No�don�t�not again�� his body was exhausted from
the many times he was forced sexually active�yet it continued coming�and his
body begged for rest, but at the same time would respond to the caressing. It
was torturous. The strokes became more
rapid and his breathing became laboured, and his mind felt as if it was going
to explode, �STOP!� Tears coursed down his cheeks, knowing that his body was suffering;
desperately needing rest�one cannot go for almost a whole day being tormented
sexually to such an extent without subjecting to a weakened state, especially
him� He gave a cry as he released into the High Priest�s hand, his body
slumping forward on his restraints in fatigue, his whole body convulsing, his
limbs shaking, unable to remain stable any longer.
Seto licked the white liquid off his hand, �Dew sweet�� he
complimented lightly, smiling to himself as he looked at Ryou�s bowed head, his
long silvery hair hanging to shield his face, his slender body slick with
perspiration. �I�m am overjoyed to have found you that one evening�fate was on
my side�� he walked away, �but the sun is long down�and I need my rest�� he
smirked, �and so do you�there�s so much more we can do��
He taunted Ryou by getting slowly into his large bed, watching the
boy squirm in his bonds, longing for such a luxurious place to rest as well, �I
will see you in the morn, my whore��
Ryou sobbed softly to himself, his wrists tense and sore from
holding up his whole weight. He struggled into a standing position again and
shifted his weight to his feet, realizing how difficult it was to stand and
relax when his legs were spread to such an extent.
He cried throughout the night; who knew that such a thing that is
known as a pleasurable experience, can actually be used in such a way that it
was more painful than the torture of the underworld�
Yami�please forgive
me�I�m sorry�I�m sorry�I didn�t mean to enjoy another man�s touch�I didn�t mean
it� I am just a worthless whore�I love you�I�m sorry�I�m sorry�

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Author: There! I got another chapter done!!! Gah!
I never realized how much stuff I have to put in the middle to my plot! That�s
why I�m moving so slowly! *Bangs head on wall* unless I write a humongo chapter or something!
Ryou: I still say I�m cuter!
Bakura: But I�m hotter!
Ryou: I can�t agree to that right now cause
I�m apparently in love with Yami for this fic�
Bakura: *growls* so in other words�you�re saying I�m hot!
Ryou: You ARE my yami�
Author: Whatever that means�yea�so I�ll attempt to get two
chapters in tomorrow or something�I love you all so much *group hug again*
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