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StarCrossed	By : NihilEtNemo Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2488 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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StarCrossed

Thief King Bakura/Priest Seth

The penalty for a priest currently in service to the temple caught in a
sexual liaison is death to both parties�

~~~~~*~~~~~
Bakura
growled, looking at the starry sky. It was almost silent out here in the
desert� Too damned quiet. It refused to distract him from his thoughts.

He had barely
escaped from the guards. There hadn�t been any way he could have helped Seth�
but he hadn�t even stopped to think about trying. All he�d thought about was
getting away, saving his own precious skin�

And now
all he could see was Seth�s face. The way he�d looked above him, when he�d
accidentally told him he was beautiful� It was true, but he didn�t need to know
that. But mostly what he saw was Seth after they�d broken in and were taking
him, pushing himself off the floor, quietly saying his name�

Damn it!
This was Seth�s fault! They�d both always known that the minute Seth got
caught, he was dead meat � and Seth had gone ahead and done it anyway. He had
never told him to stop. He had never told him he didn�t want it. No, he had
acted like a wanton whore�

That
was what that guard had called him.

Bakura
swore and punched the sand dune on which he was lying, scrambling to his feet.
He could still get back before dawn�

~~~~~*~~~~~

Seth
wasn�t praying. He was bloody, bruised, in terrible pain� but he still wasn�t
praying. Why bother?

At
least it would all be over in a couple hours.

He
gritted his teeth, his eyes clenched shut, as the next priest thrust into him.
Strange, wasn�t it? He was going to be executed for precisely this� and they
were using it as a punishment. They�d appeared almost as soon as Atem had gone,
beaten him nearly into unconsciousness� and then they had begun to rape him,
and it hadn�t stopped. There were five of them, after all; there was more than
enough time for each of them to recover before it was their turn again. He had
the vague idea that they were trying to get something from him, a scream of
pain or some sign of pleasure, or possible begging for forgiveness and mercy�
whatever it was, they wouldn�t be getting it.

Oh, but
it was so hard� Nothing had ever hurt so much. It seemed like they were using
magic to keep it painful, because any other time he was sure he would have
gotten used to it hours ago� Bakura hadn�t even hurt him so badly the first
time, his first time, when Bakura had only been using him and taking pleasure
from seeing how much pain he could inflict upon him�

The
priest behind him � he didn�t know who it was anymore � grabbed his hair and
forced his head down into the floor, ramming harshly into him. He almost grunted
but held it in, trying the keep the tears of pain back. If anything it was
hurting more� It was a good thing he was going to be killed, because he was
pretty sure he would never recover from this if he was allowed to live.

He shuddered as the burning seed was released into him.
He didn�t think he could have kept it up this long; these guys needed to find
an outlet for their sexual frustrations aside from punishing someone who�d had
the balls to do what they�d never dared and take what he wanted.

He was
able to open his eyes again, barely, as his head was released. �Amateurs,� he
panted. �Bakura was a hundred times better than any of you � he lasted more
than ten minutes, too. Just kill me already, if I�m going to be subject to any
of you idiots fucking me again��

There
was a growl, then he was kicked against the wall. He coughed, not much
surprised to see blood hit the floor, nor surprised when he was kicked in the
ribs again. Maybe they�d lose it and kill him already� he honestly wasn�t
certain he could take it any longer. At this point, he�d rather be dead.

�Wait.�
He looked up to see one of the bearded old priests pulling the others back; he
still wasn�t certain who they all were, because his vision was blurry and sort
of dim, and he was fairly certain he had blood falling in his eyes�

�Let�s
put that filthy mouth to a better use.� He grabbed Seth and pinned him to the
floor, holding his shoulders down as he instinctively struggled weakly. He
couldn�t muster much energy, certainly not enough to actually do anything, and
he had no magic whatsoever; he could feel the hole where it had been ripped
from him. That was probably what was causing a lot of his weakness; he was sure
he�d die soon anyway just because of that, even if they didn�t kill him come
daybreak.

There
was a murmur of assent, then his legs were spread painfully and his body was
invaded once again. He struggled a little, giving a little sound of pain � it
appeared they�d won that small victory, at least � but it obviously did
nothing.

Then
one of the other priests shoved themselves into his mouth and he choked a bit,
suddenly deprived of air. He arched his back up as two others held his arms,
trying to get them off of him.

�Look
at the little whore, he�s enjoying it.�

He
wasn�t enjoying it, he was suffocating, trying to breath as he was fucked
mercilessly from both ends. Maybe they were necrophiliacs as well, wanted to
fuck him as he died�

He
caught a quick gasp of air and heard himself let out a choked whimper that was
met by derisive laughter, and struggled in vain against their grips, trying to
escape the pain and the humiliation He just willed them to fucking kill him
already�

Well,
there was one thing he could do.

He
snapped his teeth shut, biting down hard on the offending member in his mouth.
There was a shrill scream and the priest tried to pull away, but he was feeling
vindictive and didn�t let go until he tasted blood, even though the others
tried to separate them. That�d teach the fucker to get near him�

He
caught a glimpse of the man kneeling on the floor, cradling himself, whimpering
hysterically, and was briefly satisfied, until he was brutally kicked against
the wall again. He rolled to curl around himself and coughed up more blood again.
There was another kick with a resounding crack against his back; hopefully,
that was a rib, and not his spine�

Then
again, it didn�t matter, he thought vaguely as his head cracked against the
wall and he finally lost consciousness, since it seemed they were about to kill
him anyway�

~~~~~*~~~~~

Atemu
watched expressionlessly as Seth was dragged out into the predawn light of the
courtyard and tied to the stake. He couldn�t stand on his own and sagged
against it, seemingly barely conscious. Blood, wet and dried, trickled from
under his hair to cover one entire side of his face, his breathing was harsh
and liquidy, and it was by obvious his misshapen, bare torso that several ribs
we broken, as well as one arm and possibly more bones that weren�t as readily
obvious. He no longer seemed like the unapologetic, proud man whom he had
spoken with yesterday�

He
wondered if he had prayed yet. He hoped so. He wanted his soul to pass on; Seth
wasn�t a bad man, didn�t deserve this�

�High Priest
Seth,� he called, once the area was cleared and all was silent. Seth could only
open his eyes partway, and they didn�t seem to focus quite right. Killing him
now would be merciful. �You were caught in unrepentant sexual liaison while in
the service of your god, and have admitted to having done so in the past. The
punishment is death.�

Seth
only nodded. Maybe he couldn�t speak. Maybe he was refusing to. All was still
for a moment, before he nodded once to the waiting executioner in a signal to
light the fire. He would rather have beheaded him, giving him the quick,
merciful death he deserved� but the other priests had made it very clear that
this was the expected punishment, and there wasn�t anything he could do about
it. He willed him to die quickly from the smoke instead of suffering. Even
though it looked like Seth would barely feel it anyway.

Seth
didn�t even seem to notice as the small pyre was lit beneath him, sagging still
against the stake and breathing thickly. Atemu forced himself to watch
expressionlessly as his childhood friend was quickly surrounded by the flames,
though he was aching to call out and save his life.

A
sudden commotion drew everyone�s attention away from the slow execution before
them. In a flurry of movement, a flash of red and white could be seen, and
there was a cry as a guard fell to the ground. Atemu was on his feet, but said
nothing as chaos ensued and the thief made his way past the guards, literally
going over their heads. He leapt the fire, almost instantly freed Seth from his
bonds, and pulled him out of the fire before the guards could even get to him,
and still he gave no commands.

�Cut it
a little close, didn�t you?� he was sure he heard Seth say thickly, and he
watched him pass out before there was any response. Bakura was cradling the
unconscious ex-priest in one arm as he faced the entire court, his back to a
wall, then there was a small blast and a lot of smoke, and when anyone could
see anything again they were gone.

The
guards were already mobilizing to go after them when he spoke finally. �Let
them go.�

There
was a protest, the inevitable uproar, but he only turned his back to them all.
He hadn�t been brave enough to spare Seth�s life directly� but he could hope
Bakura would save him. Why ever Seth had lied to him, he was relieved to see
that they really were in love�

�Live
long and happy, Seth,� he thought. �Far
away from here��
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StarCrossed

StarCrossed

Thief King Bakura/Priest Seth

The penalty for a priest currently in service to the temple caught in asexual liaison is death to both parties�

The penalty for a priest currently in service to the temple caught in a
sexual liaison is death to both parties�