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Reverse Of Reverse	By : LaniReaper Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The sun
was going down outside the palace. As it did, one whole side of the Pharaoh�s
chambers were lit up a brilliant orange. It was true, the main open part faced
the rising sun, but the architects had done something clever, so there was a
beautiful display of sunset, too.
Yuugi was
forcing himself to notice these kind of things, almost
purely to calm his nerves. After Atemu�s suggestion, the two boys had retired
back to the Pharaoh�s chamber. Atemu had given him a sly grin, a short, dreamy
kiss, and said he�d gone to run a bath.
A
bath. The idea
brought heat to Yuugi�s face. As he�d watched, a trio of women had come and
gone, walking from the main door, to the door of the bathroom. All of them were
carrying what looked like large pitchers of steaming water. He was starting to
wonder whether Atemu intended to take the bath without him.
�Yuugi.�
Or
not. The second he was called, the boy jumped up from the bed;
immediately obedient. Halfway stumbling across the room, he stopped just
short of the bathroom. The doorway was partially-obscured by a thick curtain.
All he could see was that the bathroom was filled with steam, and mostly empty.
�Y-yes...!�
�Your
bath is ready, my lord.�
Yuugi
went absolutely still. His mind was enveloped in a thick panic and, apparently,
he took too long to answer, because Atemu came out.
The
Pharaoh�s body was glistening from the steam, and his hands and forearms were
soaking wet. Holding the curtain open as he stood in the doorway, he smirked at
Yuugi.
�I said, your bath�s ready.�
�I-... Yeah, um... shouldn�t you-...� He
gestured with one hand, trying to not have to say it out loud. Atemu wasn�t
getting the hint, so he finally finished; �... Go? I mean... you can�t...
unless you want a bath...�
Atemu was
giving him a raised-eyebrows look, and Yuugi fell quiet. �But, my king, it wouldn�t do for you to bathe
yourself.�
Yuugi
gave him a helpless look, but Atemu just smirked at him. Turning away, he held
the cloth over the door-arch open. Yuugi�s body moved mechanically, and he
walked into the bathroom numbly. Everything seemed a little unreal and dreamy.
Standing in front of a bath bigger than he could�ve imagined, he didn�t know
what to do.
Suddenly,
he felt a pair of calm, warm hands on his stomach. The yelp died in his throat
as he looked around, and Atemu was right behind him. The Pharaoh�s hands
smoothed over Yuugi�s skin, and he fought the urge to run and escape.
�You have
to undress, Yuugi.�
Atemu�s
voice came out in a quiet purr that sent shivers down the boy�s spine. His
hands rose, rigidly, and went to his waist. As his fingers hooked into his work
wrap, he paused for a moment. Leaning back a bit, he turned his head to look
into Atemu�s eyes. The Pharaoh was gazing at him, steadily, with a kind of
quiet eagerness.
... You have the most intense eyes
I�ve ever seen...
His hands
tightened around his wrap, and Yuugi�s movements got smoother. In one, fluid
motion, he pushed the wrap down, and it fell into a pile around his ankles.
Lifting his feet, he kicked it away, and was barely aware that he was naked. He
could still feel nervous butterflies in his stomach, but he didn�t want to run
anymore.
My Pharaoh... my Atemu...
The
Pharaoh looked confused, although Yuugi couldn�t tell why. The dark hands on
his stomach withdrew, and he felt the man�s fingers trailing down his back. �Into the bath.�
He had to
obey. Tugging away from those tickling fingers, he walked to the edge of the
tub. Climbing in, he let out a quiet sigh as he slid to a sitting position. The
water was hot, but not uncomfortably so, and the bathtub was made of
beautifully smooth stone. How long it must�ve taken to make stone this polished
and comfy, he didn�t know, but any amount of effort was worth it for this
luxury.
Sliding
down onto his butt, Yuugi stretched out a bit in the tub, and craned his head
back to look at Atemu. The Pharaoh was staring at him, and the confused look
was gone. As soon as Yuugi�s eyes fell on him, his expression lit up in a
smile. Going to his knees, the Pharaoh�s dark hands curved around Yuugi�s torso
again. Smooth, soft fingers started to massage the slave�s chest, and the
sensation of it was ridiculously soothing.
�The
Pharaoh never takes his baths alone. There always has to be someone to help
him. A slave, or perhaps a courtesan.� Atemu spoke with
his mouth near Yuugi�s ear, keeping his voice to a quiet purr. As he spoke, the
hands on Yuugi�s chest dipped lower; under the surface of the water to stroke
over his stomach.
Yuugi
took in the sentence slowly, drowsily. The Pharaoh�s attentions were making his
head feel a bit fuzzy. Finally, the last word sunk in, and Yuugi�s eyes open
again. A strong, brief wave of jealousy made him turn his head again and frown,
�Courtesan? I didn�t know you had courtesans.�
Atemu
blinked at him. For a moment, the soothing massage stopped, then
he laughed softly. �I wasn�t talking about me in particular, little one.�
�... Oh.�
The moment was broken. Yuugi slipped down in the tub a bit more, and felt the
jealousy turn to embarrassment. Atemu�s hands got to work again, rubbing and
stroking over his chest and stomach, but the effect wasn�t quite the same. For
a moment, they just stayed silent, then Yuugi spoke;
�... You do have courtesans, though, don�t you? I
mean, it�s... what Pharaohs have.� The last part of the sentence sounded worse
out loud than it had in his mind, and Yuugi felt himself blush a bit.
Above
him, Atemu laughed again. �I suppose so. But, uh...� Leaning close, the
Pharaoh�s lips brushed against Yuugi�s ear, and he lowered his voice to a
whisper, �... There aren�t any male palace whores, and I�m not interested in
women.�
The
whisper sent tiny electric shocks through Yuugi�s body. At this point, it was
easy to guess the Pharaoh was... like him, but having it said out loud was
another matter. Suddenly, the hands stroking around his belly button seemed
much more significant.
�I-I
see...�
�What
about you, Yuugi? The person you like, it�s a man, isn�t it?�
�I-...
yeah...� He was fighting the urge to squirm, now. Finally, Yuugi�s hands darted
underwater, and he grabbed hold of the Pharaoh�s fingers. Holding his hand
still, his voice came out in a breathless stream, �Pleasedon�tdothat!�
The room
went silent, except for Yuugi�s panting breathing. Slowly, he felt Atemu�s
hands turn over, and a set of soft fingers wrapped around his, under the water.
His mouth was still up, close, to Yuugi�s ear, and the slave heard him whisper.
�I kissed
you, earlier, remember? I kissed you...� The Pharaoh�s fingers were curled,
entirely, around Yuugi�s now. Holding his hands. �...
And you kissed me back.� Slowly, he began to lift their hands. Pulling Yuugi�s
arms out of the water, he tugged the boy�s upper body backward, until he could
lean forward, and look Yuugi in the eyes. �The person you like...� He was
frowning, just a little. More out of determination, than anger, �... Why can�t
he be me?�
Before he
could answer, the Pharaoh leant close, and bridged the gap with a kiss. It was
gentler than the throne kiss; all gentle softness, with no kind of insistence.
As the kiss went on, Yuugi began to press into it, more firmly. Guided by
Atemu�s hands, his arms looped around his Pharaoh�s neck, and he finally let
out a quiet, muffled noise.
As if the
sound was permission, his hands began to run down Yuugi�s body, again. He was
mimicking the massage from before, but his time, his touches were more
insistent. His forefinger brushed over Yuugi�s nipple, and the boy gave a
surprised yelp, and pressed into the touch. The Pharaoh�s left hand stayed
there, tugging and playing with the boy�s nipple, while the other ran down to
his groin.
The back
of Atemu�s hand brushed over Yuugi�s cock, and the boy�s hips jerked. Atemu
tickled a path over the boy�s hips, before moving for the prize.
The boy�s
cock was only half-hard, so Atemu was gentle. Curving his fingers around it, he
began to stroke, slowly, up and down. Under him, Yuugi�s let out another little
yelp, and tried to break away from the kiss, but Atemu caught him again, and
held onto it. His stroking turned into harder, firmer pumping as the boy�s
length grew harder in his hand.
Finally
breaking from the kiss, Atemu�s eyes opened. The two of them gazed at each
other, and Yuugi�s arms around the Pharaoh�s neck tightened, just a little.
Finally, as Atemu�s movements got harder, and firmer, Yuugi was forced to look
away.
The water
felt unbearably hot, and Yuugi�s mind and heartbeat were racing. It was all he
could do not to start thrusting into Atemu�s hand, so his grip around the man�s
neck tightened, instead. He could feel his release building, faster than when
he was alone. His dreams, and his imagination, hadn�t even come close to the
real thing.
�N-nn... Nnnn... Atemu... Atemu!...�
Yuugi�s voice came out in a soft stream of whispers, and his breathing got
heavier. The hand at his groin just wouldn�t stop. Finally, the slave boy let
out a short cry as he came. The seed was lost in the water almost immediately,
and Atemu�s stroking slowed down, gradually, as he finished.
Finally,
the two of them were silent, and still, although Yuugi couldn�t seem to stop
shaking. Not giving himself time to bask in afterglow, he turned to look at
Atemu again. The Pharaoh was smiling at him, and some of Yuugi�s nervousness
seemed to fade.
Leaning
close, Atemu kissed him once, briefly. Then, he moved to the side, and kissed
each of Yuugi�s cheeks, before drawing away. As he pulled out of sight, there
was a soft burst of rushed, anxious noise from Yuugi, below him.
�I -... I
love you! I love you, Atemu...�
The
Pharaoh blinked down at the boy in the bath. Yuugi was facing away from him,
and he could bet the boy was hiding a glaring, red blush. He smiled to himself,
faintly, then nodded, even though Yuugi couldn�t see. �I
know.� Pause, �... Finish your bath. I�ll be in the bedroom, okay?�
�Oh-...
okay.�
The
curtain swished behind him, and Yuugi sank down in the bathtub a bit deeper,
until the water lapped at his chin. His entire body felt hot, and shaky, and he
couldn�t quite believe what had just happened. Raising his hand, he smoothed
his fingers through his hair, and let out a soft, shaky breath. Outside, the
sun was almost all the way down. They�d need torches or candles to see, soon.
Yuugi took note of those things, dimly, because most of his mind was still
focused on Atemu, in the other room. When he spoke, to himself, his voice was
in a whisper.
�... He
likes me... He has to like me, right?
Or... he wouldn�t�ve...� His blush returned, with a vengeance, and Yuugi ducked
even further underwater. His mouth was submerged, now, and he blew a few, quick
bubbles. Closing his eyes, he dipped down even further; submerging his whole
head.
... He likes me... he really does
like me...
And for
the first time, since the day had begun, Yuugi had started not to regret making
that accidental wish.

(Author�s Notes � I have no excuse
for the delay! I�m terrible and lazy. Thank you, everyone, for the reviews so
far! I was terribly worried this would turn out clich�, but apparently it isn�t
going too badly.)
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