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Egyptain Slave	By : Reist Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5277 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. I do not make any profit of this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. I do not make any profit of this story.
Warnings: Angst, smex.
Pairings: Seth/Yugi, Seth/Atem, future Seth/Atem/Yugi and Kaiba/Atem/Yugi.
Chapters: 4/?
Summary: Seth brought a slave and this slave was going to turn everyone’s lives upside down.
Notes: Hello readers. I’m very happy everyone is enjoying this story. Thanks for the nice comments and also who pointed out some mistakes. Hope you enjoy this chapter and please tell me what you think.

Yugi stared straight into those fierce eyes. Those words rung inside of his head and he knew for sure the threat wasn’t idle. The king meant every single word. He lowered his head, knowing his body was shaking. He glanced back up and replied, “I know no rules. I know nothing of how to act. To lose my grandfather and then sold as a slave. Three years of being a slave, torn away from the world of freedom. There is nothing you can do that would be worse, pharaoh.”

Atem responded coldly, “Trust me, Yugi, there is.” He did admire the way the boy would talk back to him but it could be tiresome very quickly.

In the garden, Seth looked at the pond, sighing. He should have drilled the rule into Yugi’s head. Now, he wasn’t sure what to do. Should he punish Yugi for breaking the rule set on slaves long ago? Wasn’t Yugi already punished for the crime?

Mana jumped out and yelled, “SETH!” The high priest swirled around, almost falling to the ground. She chuckled softly. She bounced to him and sighed, “I heard about what happened at court.” Seth went back to looking at the pond. She wished out loud, “I wish Atem could free the slaves.” She leaned against the strong man and mumbled, “Have you sealed the deal?”

“Mana, leave me alone.” Seth growled.

“Atem will not like to hear you treating his childhood friend like that.” Mana teased. She glanced to the pond and asked, “Why aren’t you with the slave boy?”

“The pharaoh requested to speak to him for a little while.” Seth answered, now worried about the discussion.

In the chamber, the pharaoh stood up and spoke, “You will learn…”

“Pharaoh, I mean no disrespect. I would never reveal what I saw.” Yugi replied quickly as he lowered his head. He sighed sadly, “Master was angry last night and you didn’t look that well in court. I wanted to help.”

Atem looked at the boy. He pulled down the curtains around the area and sat in the chair. He replied, “You cannot help us. We are trapped like you are little one.” Purple eyes looked at him. Such innocence in the boy who knew nothing. He glanced past the curtains to his large room. He explained, “I am pharaoh. I will need an heir. Another man being beside me will never work. He will be damned, killed for seducing me. I will not watch that happen. I will not watch the last of my sanity disappeared from my eyes.” He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t watch the last of his strength disappear from him.

Yugi moved away from the bed and touched the tan hand. Ruby eyes looked at him. He gave off a small smile. He knelt down in front of the prideful king and piped up, “I understand. I will never tell a soul.” He heard a knock at the door but did not move from his spot.

Atem ordered, “Enter.” He saw Seth come toward them with a raised eyebrow. He stood up, knocking the small pale hand from him. He stated, “Yugi, you will need to learn. You cannot do what you are doing. Your punishment will be harsher next time. The guards have no mercy.” He looked into Seth’s eyes and continued, “He is your responsibility, my high priest. Also you only have a few days left to claim what is yours. Both of you leave.”

Seth knelt to one knee and responded, “As you wish, my pharaoh.” He stood up and ordered, “Yugi come.”

Atem watched as the two left. He leaned against the wall, shaking his head. He glanced out the large opening and walked out on the balcony. He stared to see the sun starting to set. His crown was digging into his head. He decided to get an early night. He pulled away and started to take off his jewelry and clothes. As he entered his bathing chamber, Aria knelt. He asked, “Where are the others?”

“They are upset and do not want you to see their tears, my pharaoh.” Aria answered. As she watched her king, her savoir slid into the hot water. She took a rag and ran it across tan skin. She asked, “What do you think the high priest will do?”

“He will drill Yugi into not disobeying the rules again.” Atem answered, closing his eyes as he let Aria wash him.

In the high priest’s chamber, Seth ordered after shutting the door, “Take off your cloths and lean over the bed. You will know the rules tonight.”

Yugi gulped down the lump in his throat but did what he was ordered. He only hoped he would not be whipped again. The last one was painful enough. He felt something hit his bottom hard and he yelped. His hands hid his bottom from view.

Seth remarked coldly, “They will be hit if you do not remove them.”

Yugi removed his hands. His body shook but he remained where he was. He was used to be beaten. This was his life. He was never going to be free, no matter how much he wanted it. He bit his lip as another hit came. Tears started to dip from his eyes, but he kept silent. Another and another. He started to count in his head. One. Two. Three. Four. After the tenth one, he sobbed.

Seth asked, “Will you forget not to look up before given permission to?”

Yugi sobbed, “I will remember, master.” Was it over? He was flipped over and his legs spread. His eyes widened. Was tonight the night he was being claimed? He didn’t think he could do it after the hits. Slowly two fingers entered him and he tensed.

Seth leaned toward the ear, whispering, “Calm down.” When the boy arched to him, he knew he found the spot. The muscles relaxed around his fingers. He stared down to see those eyes shut tightly. He pushed against the spot a few times to hear a moan break through. He looked down to see the other hard already. He pulled out his fingers seeing those thin hips push toward him. He stood up and ordered, “Go to bed and do not touch or rub yourself.”

Yugi stood up and grabbed the fabric. He kept his head bowed as he went to his bed. He felt horrible. He lay down, feeling the heat pooling around his groin. He so badly wanted to release but he didn’t want more punishment. He would glance over to see his master taking off the jewelry and fabrics covering over his firm body. His face was getting heated by seeing the perfect body. He closed his eyes tightly.

The next day, the pharaoh sat on his throne, sparing some glances toward the slave. The boy walked in two steps behind Seth but kept his head down. As he knelt beside his master, Yugi didn’t raise his head not once. Whispers were spoken.

“Finally, the slave knows his place.”

“Still can’t believe Seth got a slave.”

“Do you think Seth has sealed the deal?”

Atem ignored them as he went back to paying attention to the problems in his kingdom. His heart tugged for the boy but he will not show a weakness. A man with black hair came in and knelt before him. He raised an eyebrow at the guard.

As he knelt, the guard spoke, “My pharaoh, this man demands to speak with you. It is about a slave.”

Atem sat up on his throne and demanded, “Speak.”

“My great pharaoh, my name is Bek. I have traveled long to come before you. I sold my son for we were little on funds. I swore to gain the money needed to buy him back. I just learned that he was sold to someone of your court. I wish to buy him back and free his binds.” Bek spoke.

Yugi knew that voice as he knew his own. He badly wanted to look up but he wasn’t going to get punished for breaking the rules. It hurt deep in his chest to hear those words. Would he have a say in the matter or would he be given away? What about his master? What will happen to him now?

“What is the slave’s name?” Atem asked, already figuring it out.

Bek answered, “Yugi, my sweet boy.”

Everyone engulfed in whispers and they all stared straight to him and his high priest. Atem glanced to the boy who he could tell was shaking. He ordered, “Yugi, come in front of me and kneel.”

Yugi obeyed without question. He kept his head down. He heard the loud whispers. Deep inside of his heart, he knew he was never going to be free. The lies spilled before the king was sickening to him.

Atem responded, “Your father has come to take you back. Now it is your choice. Freedom or bind to slavery forever.”

Yugi did not raise his head as he replied in a soft voice, “This man lies. We never had money problems, my pharaoh.” He knew deep inside, he felt it in his soul that if he went with his father, he would be sold off again.

Bek responded quickly, “He doesn’t know what he speaks.”

“Silence. I do not give you permission to speak.” The pharaoh hissed. He stared down at the boy. He stood up and said, “You are willing to stay bound to be my high priest forever. Do you know what you speak?” When the slave was silent, he ordered, “Raise you head and answer my question, child.”

Yugi raised his head staring straight into ruby eyes. He answered without fear, “I know I will only be sold once again. There is no freedom for me. I will take slavery here then out there.”

Seth stared at the boy who was taking slavery. Was it true? Was this man that heartless about his child? He took a step forward and knelt before his king. He could feel ruby eyes locked on his form but made no move.

Bek stood up and yelled, “You worthless child!”

Atem turned his head toward the man and waved his hand for his guards to grab the man. Bek broke loose and went straight toward the boy. He moved to be in front of the slave, using the power of the puzzle to throw the man back. He glared as he spoke, “It seems you are the one worthless. He is a slave because of you, forever bound by its laws.” He turned his head and asked, “High Priest Seth, you can give the slave back to his father if you so desire. That I cannot stop you.”

Seth answered, “The slave belongs to me, my pharaoh.” That was his answer. He was ordered to rise and he did so. Yugi glanced behind him to the eyes of a man who he knew as his father.

Bek sneered as he saw Yugi staring at him, “You were a cruse the moment you were born. You have her damn eyes.”

Yugi knew who the man spoke of. His mother died a few years before his grandfather. He stated back, “A curse is fine with me then and I will only serve one person and that is my master.” Everyone gasped in the room and for the first time he didn’t care if he was punished for speaking back. He lowered his head toward the pharaoh as he walked by him. His heart was in pain. He always hoped that his father would come back for him. It was his dream but to hear such lies come from that mouth, he knew the truth. He didn’t understand how he knew that his father would sale him again but he knew it. He heard footsteps toward him and his chin was lifted. He stared straight into those cold sapphire eyes.

Seth admired the way the slave acted today. He went to stand by his king and ordered, “Yugi, come.” His slave walked over and knelt with his head bowed like before.

Atem stared straight at the man who claimed to be a father. He spoke, “You will leave and never return before me, Bek.” He waved his hand, watching his guards take out the man from his sight.

As Bek was dragged out, he saw one man in the crowd as he yelled, “Hetaai! Hetaai! You damn fool!”

Atem looked over to see a tall man with a cover over his head. The man glanced toward him for a second, bowing his head slightly in respect. Then he noticed the other man’s eyes were on Yugi who didn’t raise his head even for a second. He waved his loyal guard over and whispered, “See that man. Bring him to me later.”

Hetaai watched as the crazed man was dragged away. He glanced back over at the boy who was forever a slave. He noticed the pharaoh was staring straight at him. He was ready to leave but a man stood in his way. He noticed he was a guard for the court. He was ordered to come with him and that the king of Egypt wished to speak with him. He had no choice but to follow. He turned his eyes back to the king and then to the boy. He walked away with the guard.

Atem rose as he spoke, “I will retire. We will carry on later.” He stepped off his throne. He whispered for Seth to hear, “I suggest you prepare of claiming the boy.”

Yugi heard the words and his heart started to race. There was nothing left. His freedom was stolen from him by his own father. He was told to follow the high priest and he did as he was ordered. He watched as the pharaoh walked toward the garden. How much he wished to go there?

Atem entered the garden and replied, “It is beautiful and peaceful here, Hetaai.”

Hetaai bowed his head and responded, “That is true, great pharaoh.” He went back to staring at the pond. He sighed, “You wish to know why I was staring at the slave.”

“You are clever.” Atem pointed out.

Hetaai explained, “I knew the boy’s mother. He looks like her. His father didn’t lie. Yugi has her eyes.” He turned around to face the king. He whispered, not meant to be heard by others but himself, “I failed to protect him.”

“What do you mean?” Atem asked, hearing the soft spoken words.

Hetaai looked at the flowers and questioned, “What kind of slave is he?”

Atem answered, “A pleasure slave.” Hetaai spanned to him and his eyes were very wide. He went to the bed of flowers. He continued with his words, “My high priest is a very caring person. He will not harm the boy.”

“To force him to please is harming him, my pharaoh.” Hetaai remarked with his hands curled into fists.

Atem remarked, “He had a chance to leave this court. Even Yugi realize out there, he will be harmed. With his master now, he will be safe.” He pulled away from the flowers and asked, “What did you mean by your words earlier? What do you mean that you failed to protect him?”

Hetaai remarked, “I said no such words. I just knew his mother.” He bowed his head and left the garden.

Purple eyes stared at him in sadness.

Her thin face gave off a bitter smile.

‘I’m sorry, Hetaai.’

‘Please when I die, protect my child, my world.’

Hetaai vowed, “I will keep my word to you, Kasmut.”

In the comfortable chamber, Yugi moved from one foot to the other as he watched his master take off his jewelry that lined his body. His last bit of freedom was going to be taken from him. He looked down to the ground when blue eyes would glance to him. He heard the soft footsteps coming toward him but made no move. Could he do this? He stood up against his father. There was little time before the trader came back. His chin was lifted and he looked into those breathtaking eyes. It was like the other man was sucking his soul out of his body. Inside of him, he felt the need to please this man. He ran his hand over the bare chest. His heart was racing while his mind was telling him that he should run for his life. What was this feeling? He was just a slave. The pharaoh had this man’s heart. He shouldn’t be near the high priest. Lips touched his gently, making his entire body shiver. Seth should be with the pharaoh not him. They were trapped as he was. I wish we all could be free.

Seth dratted his tongue inside the wet mouth. He played with Yugi’s wet muscle, trying to coach it to battle his. He had to admit Yugi could be like a twin to his king but the other wasn’t like Atem. They were very two different people. Small hands swept across his bare torso. When he broke the kiss, Yugi was beat red and trying to catch his breath. What was this feeling within him? Should he stop this before it destroyed everything he knows? Yugi pulled back, shaking slightly. He pulled the other close to him and whispered, “Go with the flow.”

Yugi mumbled, “It should be the pharaoh you should be with not me.” His chin was lifted and those blue eyes held questions. He answered, “I saw you with him.” When he saw those eyes narrowed, he promised, “I won’t tell anyone. The pharaoh made it perfectly clear what will happen to me if I say it.” I wish we all can be free.

Seth stared into those innocent eyes. In the end, he wasn’t truly free either. Neither was their king. They might not be slaves like Yugi but in their own right, they were still bound by laws. He sealed those lips, not wanting to hear anymore words. He swept the slave toward the bed, laying him down. When he broke the kiss the second time, he stated, “I will claim you.”

Yugi said nothing. There wasn’t anything to say. He ran his hand up the toned back. Would it work out for them? With Seth, he had some amount of freedom. With Seth, he was safe. The word didn’t mean anything to him for his entire life. He would be beaten by his father after his mother passed away. His grandfather helped him out a lot. Once he died, there was nothing to keep him safe. I wish we all can be free.

Seth licked at the earlobe, whispering, “Go with the flow.” He felt hands run across his skin, making a flame lick at him. He bit at the neck, hearing a high pitch moan escaping those rosy lips. It sounded nothing like his king. Then again, Atem was silent. They never could let their voices sound in the palace. It would give them away and death would rain. I wish we all can be free.

Outside the chamber, Atem leaned against the wall. His ruby eyes stared across the hall to the wall. He heard another moan from the slave. He whispered, “He is truly my rival for you. Fate bound us to this life, never letting us be free.” He pushed away from the wall and walked down to his chamber. I wish we all can be free.

Inside the chamber, Seth laid there as small hesitate kisses were laid across his nude body. It was different pleasure than from his king. The boy was trying too hard while his king worshipped his body. He pulled the boy, sealing those lips in a soft kiss. Hands roamed across his body as he did the same to the other’s body.

Yugi broke the kiss, knowing he had to please his master for this to work. He shook all thoughts out of his mind. He leaned down, his lips touching the soft tan skin. His hands moved on their own, touching every part they could. He moved down the body. The man below him was quiet. He figured it out though. Seth must have learned to keep his mouth shut in fear of his death if others would hear him with the pharaoh. As he was flipped over, he stared into those eyes. This man’s heart belonged to another. This was to give him some kind of freedom. His head snapped back as a hand rubbed against his cock. He wanted to sob out his sorrow. Even though, this was never by choice to be a slave. This was his choice to stay with this man. He had a chance to leave him and he told the pharaoh he wished to stay. Could he help them? Could he let them be together? I will make sure their love doesn’t die. He vowed to himself.

Seth kept comparing his king to the boy. The pleasure from them was different but still he found Yugi had a good style with him. Lips touched each other, sealing the rest of the moans up. He found the oil and coated his fingers. As he pulled away from the kiss, he stated softly, “Remember what I taught you. Relax your body.” Those breathtaking eyes stared straight into his. He was going to steal the last freedom from this boy. There was no going back. Yugi would be his for all time. He slowly thrust two fingers inside the tight opening.

In another room, Atem leaned against the railing as he stared up at the bright sunny sky. Trapped in their own world, unable to break free. He could hear the sounds from the slave. Didn’t Seth see it? Yugi gained part of his heart. He shut his eyes, hearing soft footsteps moving toward him.

Saa spoke, “Pharaoh Atem, why do you let this continue?”

“He deserves to be saved.” Atem answered.

“He is stealing your heart and it is hurting you.” Saa replied.

“What do you think I should do?” Atem asked.

“Send him away. Order the high priest to get rid of him.” Saa cried as she knelt before her pharaoh’s feet.

Atem turned his head and stared down at a woman he saved. He went back to staring out of his kingdom. He sighed, “Freedom is what we all desire. Yugi is no different than us. Seth has shared me with many and has never said a word about it. I will let Seth be shared as well.”

In Seth’s room, Seth pulled out three fingers, watching those hips thrust toward him. Semen ran across the pink stomach. He grabbed the small hands, pouring oil on them. He guided them toward his hard cock. Those eyes stared straight into his as the small hands run across his sensitive skin. He leaned down, placing soft kisses across the neck. His voice rung a little in the room. Sweat covered them both. He removed the hands, hearing a soft whimper. Now was the hard part. He moved the legs apart and raised them. He lined his cock to the opening. He stared into those flaming eyes. He told the truth, “You must keep relax. I will try to keep the pain down but it will hurt.” Before words could be said, he slowly entered the tight opening.

Yugi grabbed the other man’s shoulders, digging his nails into tan skin. Tears started to fall as pain raced up his back. He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t. He begged, “Stop. It hurts.”

Seth licked at the earlobe, whispering words as he continued to push past the tight muscles, “Relax, Yugi. It will get better soon. Hush now.” Today, he stole the last freedom the boy had. From now on, Yugi was his. He was fully inside but stayed still. He leaned his head up to see those eyes shut tightly, tears falling down on the tinted face, and he could hear the small sobs escaping those lips. He ran his hand up and down the body, trying to calm the other down. He continued with his words, “Relax, Yugi. I taught you how to relax, do it.”

Yugi wanted to yell out he couldn’t, but he took a calming breath. Seth wasn’t moving. Would it be the same with another? He doubted it. Most masters took their pleasure and gave nothing back to the slave. Hands ran across his body, helping him calm down. As the high priest slowly pulled out, he waited for a pounding, but the cock slowly slid back inside. He relaxed, breathing deeply. The pain was still there, but it was dulling. A hand wrapped around his cock, bringing it back to life. He moaned loudly as the cock hit straight toward his sweet spot, “AHHHH!” His voice started to rise as the pace picked up. He tried to grab anything that would hold him on. His fingers dug into the sheets below him.

The muscles were tightening around him, making him see stars. How could this slave rival his own king? He should have given the boy away. It would hurt Atem more to see them so openly. Seth felt semen spill across his hand. The muscles tighten even more. The scream from the boy made him lose all thought as he emptied inside the boy.

In the pharaoh’s chamber, Atem smiled toward his kingdom. Saa knelt beside him, but he could feel her stare. He leaned against the railing and sighed, “I see what it must feel like to see me with the girls.”
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