Egyptain Slave | By : Reist Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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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: 8/? Summary: Seth brought a slave and this slave was going to turn everyone’s lives upside down. Notes: Hello readers. Sorry for taking so much time but sadly I have been going through a rough patch of writing. Right now I won’t be replying to comments/reviews, but do know that I enjoy reading your thoughts and it does help me write. I hope you enjoy this chapter and please tell me what you think. Two days went and all he did was laid in the bed. His master would run the cold clothe across his skin. Today though, he was on the terrace, sitting there. He wanted to go outside, enjoy the fresh air. Should he ask for permission to go out today? He heard the door and footsteps enter the room. He should have stayed in bed. “Yugi?” A deep voice asked. Yugi answered the call, “Out here.” He heard footsteps, closing his eyes. He didn’t want another punishment. He was lifted up from his sitting position but he kept his eyes closed. “I guess you are feeling better.” Seth remarked, seeing the fear in the boy. He asked, “How do you feel?” Yugi didn’t answer him. He ran his hand over the pale forehead, sighing, “I guess you need more rest.” “Master, please, let me go outside.” Yugi pleaded. He had to walk around. He felt so useless. He felt depressed. He didn’t want to feel that way. It was driving him nuts. If he didn’t enjoy the fresh air soon enough, he would lose his mind. Everything else was taken from him. He couldn’t lose his mind too. That was asking too much from him. “Are you sure you are up to it?” Seth asked, worried. Should he let Yugi out? He had to also think that he had meetings to go to and would not be able to watch the slave. Would it be all right to let him out alone? “Please.” Yugi begged, ready to kneel, but he was kept upright. “All right, but remember about the rules. The guards might see the punishment from the pharaoh giving them permission to punish you.” Seth caved in. Yugi will be fine outside. Those purple eyes lit up and ran around him. He shook his head with a small smile on his face. Maybe later, he could finally check up on his lover to make sure he was all right. The girls were snapping at him lately for ignoring him again. He left the room, ready for his long day. In the garden, Yugi sat in front of the flowers, watching the butterflies flying around. He kept his head down all the way here. He made sure he would not get on the guards nerves. He knew he couldn’t take another punishment. His body wouldn’t allow him too. He laughed when a butterfly flew on his cheek. It tickled him. He was glad that his master let him outside today. He wasn’t one hundred percent but he wasn’t going to tell Seth that. He had to leave the room, roam for a little while. He decided to stay for at least thirty minutes to an hour. That way he wasn’t over doing himself. He still had no idea what to think of Seth or Atem now. Deep inside he still feared they would punish him for something else. He heard footsteps and he quickly bowed his head. Hetaai sighed, “I am not them, Yugi.” Yugi looked up at the man from before. He tilted his head to look at the man. How did he know his name? He never had a chance to ask before. He went back to watching the butterflies. His arm was grabbed and he hissed, “Leave me alone.” “I can make you free. I can take you away from here and you can have your life back.” Hetaai whispered thanking whatever was out there that there were no guards in the area. “Let me go.” Yugi argued. “They don’t care for you. Look what they did to you.” Hetaai hissed lowly, trying not to gain any attention from the guards. Yugi froze as those words entered his mind. He was punished by them. Did they care? ‘Yugi survive.’ ‘He will make it, Seth.’ He remembered the way the cold rag was ran across his skin with care. He remembered how the pharaoh fed him the time when he was in the room. He remembered the way they showed care for his wounds. Yugi pulled back, hissing as pain raced up his body. He sneered, “Let me go. Let me go. I’ll scream.” “They will punish you again. I can make you free.” Hetaai replied, keeping his grip on the arm. In the court room, Atem sat up as he saw Mana running inside next to him. People glanced over at them. Some were shaking their heads at her. Mana leaned down, whispering, “Atem, someone is trying to take the slave away.” Atem stood up quickly and ordered, “We will carry on later.” He quickly left with one guard following close by. Mana took his hand, pulling him toward the garden. Yugi pleaded, “Let me go.” He was losing the fight. He felt dizzy and the pain was harsh on him. He glanced around seeing no guards. He couldn’t leave his master. “Release him now!” A deep commanding voice spoke. Yugi never knew he would be grateful to hear that voice as he was now. His arm was released and he took a step back. He glanced to see a guard standing behind the pharaoh. Those dark brown eyes on the guard were narrowed. He lowered his head. He tried to fight back. Should he defend himself? Should he keep quiet? “Do you even know what you almost did, Hetaai!?” Atem raised his voice. He sneered, “You could have got him killed by trying to get him away.” “Like you care, pharaoh.” Hetaai replied calmly. Yugi felt fear run through him. He went to the pharaoh, gripping the robes, swearing, “I didn’t want to go. I swear it. Please don’t hurt me.” Atem pushed the slave behind him, feeling those fingers still gripping his robes. The guard took a step in front of him. He ordered, “Hetaai, you will leave these walls and never return. Yugi stays here.” He heard some sobs escaping the slave’s lips. He turned his eyes on the boy, speaking calmly, “You are not in trouble, little one.” The guard took a step forward, speaking, “The pharaoh told you to leave.” Atem watched as Hetaai glared at him and left. He ordered the guard to leave. Once he was out of sight, he nodded his head toward Mana who left him alone as well. He felt the teen shake, still gripping his robes. He removed the fingers, lifting the small chin up. He repeated, “You are not in trouble, little one.” He ran his hand over the forehead, sighing, “You still feel hot. Seth should have made you rest.” “I begged him to let me out. Please don’t tell him that I’m still unwell. I don’t want any more punishment.” Yugi pleaded, sobbing. He was pulled out of the garden, down the long hall way of the palace. He entered a bedroom, noting it was his mater’s chamber. He was laid on the bed in the corner, unable to contain the hiss from escaping his lips. Would he be punished again? Atem rolled the slave onto his stomach, pulling the fabric up to see the abused back. He saw some blood and grabbed a rag to wipe it away. Then, he grabbed herbs and easily put some on the back. He whispered, “Hush, little one. You are not in trouble. You will not be punished.” He saw the small body start to relax. He ran his fingers through the spiky hair, humming. He saw those purple eyes staring but slowly starting to close. He repeated, “You will not be punished.” He kept combing his fingers through the multi-colored hair. Within moments, Yugi was fast asleep. He stared down, wanting to be forgiven for his sin against this boy. Will the fear ever disappear? A few hours later, Seth checked the garden, seeing no one. He thought to check on Yugi first before he went to the pharaoh. He walked down the long halls. The guards looking more alert than usually. Did something happen? He entered his chamber, seeing the pharaoh. He shut the door, glancing to the bed to see Yugi sitting there with his head bowed. He asked, “What happened?” “Someone tried to get Yugi out of these walls. He also still has a fever.” Atem answered. All Seth could see was red. He knew that he shouldn’t have let the slave out today. He yelled, “Why didn’t you tell me you were still unwell, Yugi!?” Yugi shook in the bed, tears rolling down his face. He was going to be punished again. He had to go outside. He had to have that piece of freedom. He was losing his mind locked inside. He bowed his head lower, hoping no one would whip him again. He couldn’t take it. “Yugi!” Seth yelled. “Seth.” Atem growled in a commanding voice. Blue eyes turned to stare at him. He walked to the slave, running his fingers through the multi-color hair. He sighed, “Yugi, shh. He is just worried.” Still the boy shook. He glanced back to his high priest, stating, “We know what it is like to be holed up somewhere, needing time alone. Yugi is no different, Seth.” Seth felt his anger die down, but the concern was still there. He stared at the slave who was shaking. He walked over, kneeling. He lifted the thin chin to see tears flowing down the pale face. He caused this fear in the other. His king stood up, ready to leave. He spoke, “Atem.” Atem knew that tone. He looked at the slave who was looking between them. He leaned forward, kissing Yugi’s forehead. He pulled away and stated, “I have a festival to attend to in a little while. Bring little one with you.” He left the chamber, leaning against the wall. He shook his head, pushing away the guilt from his mind. He already did the crime. There was no way to undo it. He went toward his chamber to get ready for tonight. Usually he hated festivals. Every neighboring kingdom tried to give him gifts in return of favor from him. He hoped none of them decided to give him girls. He couldn’t stand them who would hand over the freedom of their daughters to him. He entered his room to take a long bath and prepare for the long night ahead. Seth looked at Yugi, seeing his eyes were trying to look anywhere but his. He wiped away the tears and asked softly, “Who was trying to take you away?” “I do not know, master. The pharaoh seemed to know him though.” Yugi answered. He was helped off the bed and pulled toward the bathing chamber. He knelt as his master took off his clothes. He glanced up to see the toned tan body sunk inside the heated water. He grabbed a rag ready to clean Seth. Grabbing the pale hand, Seth stated, “Join me.” He heard Yugi disrobed and entered the water. He grabbed the rag running it softly against the abused back. He heard the small hiss when it would hurt the teen. Yugi leaned back to the soft touches, feeling his master excited. He turned around having a brown eyebrow raised at him. He wrapped his hand around the thick cock, but his wrist was grabbed quickly. He blinked his eyes, whispering, “You displease with me.” Did that mean he would be toss aside now? Would he be sold to someone else? Even with the fear, he wanted to stay with Seth. Seth remarked, “I will not use you while you are hurt.” He stood up out of the water, speaking, “Let us get ready. The pharaoh requested our appearance.” He turned to head back in his room. Yugi sat in the water for a moment, confused. He was meant to please his master no matter what. That was his life now. Still, the high priest was kind to him. He stood up as he heard his name being called. His back was burning each step he took but he ignored it. In the court room, Atem sat on his throne, holding a cup in his left hand as Saa poured him wine. There were many people inside, bowing and showing their respect to him. There were beautiful dancers swirling around the people. He glanced to the door to see Seth walk inside with Yugi behind him. Within a few seconds, Seth was standing by his side as Yugi knelt. Trays of food were in front of him on the large table. He pushed some fruit toward the slave and stated, “Enjoy, little one. If I remember right, these were your favorites.” The silence was deafening to his ears. Yugi peeked around to see everyone staring at the pharaoh in shock. He glanced over to his master to see if he was allowed to touch the food or if he would be punish for it. Seth nodded his head toward him. He leaned forward, speaking, “Thank you, pharaoh.” “Did you see that?” “Like him favoring High Priest Seth, he favors that disgusting slave.” “The pharaoh is way too soft on that slave.” “Did you see how he looked at us all?” “Slaves should be silent and keep their heads to the ground.” Shimon spoke, “Silence.” Everyone turned their heads toward him. Yugi glanced to him and he smiled at the slave. Yugi felt different in the palace. It was like the slave was meant to be here. He glanced to the high priest and the pharaoh. Their guilt was written on their faces. He noticed the glances from Seth toward their king. He always saw something between them. He wasn’t sure if they ever did anything about their emotion. He knew for a fact that no one else could see it, not even Mana who was the pharaoh’s childhood friend. Yugi was something else to gain care and emotion from both Atem and Seth. Yugi tilted his head toward him and he smiled once more. He longed to have family but it wasn’t meant to be for him. Atem watched the dancers swirled around the people who were all laughing. He held out his cup once again and Saa poured him more wine. He glanced to Seth who was standing tall and refusing to touch a trance of wine. He teased, “You need to relax some time, high priest.” Seth turned his head toward his king and replied, “Someone has to look out for you. No one wishes to see their pharaoh act like a fool.” “Touchy, Seth.” Atem remarked as he drank his wine. The food was good like always. The music filled the room but his heart cried out. It was so lonely. He glanced to the slave, seeing the wonder in those wide purple eyes. He once held that wonderment. Now it was all the same to him. There was fear in the eyes as the slave would catch a glance from the guards. Yugi would bow his head quickly. He put that fear there. He scared the boy for all his life. He finished his drink, requesting for more. Saa gave him a concerned look but did as he ordered. The other kingdoms gave gold and jewels as gifts to him. Some discussed trading routes between each other. Seth glanced to the side to see his pharaoh drinking heavily. He has never seen that before. The pharaoh never liked showing a weaker side while in front of people. He glanced around the room to see people laughing. He was tugged down and he asked, “What is it, my pharaoh?” “I believe I… I have over done it my… my friend.” Atem slurred, feeling too much heat. Seth stood back up, looking around. Shimon looked over with a concern look. He bowed his head to the man and helped the pharaoh stand up. A few ask what was going on. He sighed softly, “He says he is not feeling well. He wishes to retire.” He made sure his king could stand on his own as he walked out of the room. No one really paid attention. He glanced back to see Yugi following close by. Yugi watched as the pharaoh almost hit the wall. He walked to him, letting Atem wrap his arm around his shoulders to steady his walking. Seth looked at him and he wondered if he did something wrong. “Yugi, make sure I go to Seth’s room.” Atem whispered, trying to hold in the giggles. Yugi nodded his head. He heard a soft growl from Seth. He entered the room, leaning against the wall. His body felt relaxed for the first time in a few days. He stared at those wondering purple eyes. They were like a rare gem. He heard Seth shut the door and he chuckled, “What is it like between you two?” “You need rest, my pharaoh.” Seth remarked. This was the second time he has seen his pharaoh drunk beyond repair. “Tsk. Seth. We are in private now.” Atem remarked and took off his crown. He handed it to Seth who looked ready to slam him on the bed to get him to rest. He walked, well sort of walked to Yugi. He fell forward, knocking the slave to the ground. He leaned up as quickly as he could when he heard a soft cry escape those soft looking lips. He sighed sadly, “I’m sorry.” He leaned forward, touching those lips with his own. Yugi laid there frozen, gasping. Before he knew it, there was wet muscle sliding inside of his mouth. He didn’t know what to do. Was he betraying his master? Would he be punished for this act? Why was Atem kissing him? He watched as Seth pulled the pharaoh away from him. He started to shake because there was nothing to hide away what his body felt when the pharaoh kissed him. The pharaoh whispered, “He tasted sweet. I see why you enjoy him.” Seth looked at his lover, sighing. He looked at Yugi to see his excitement. He ordered, “Yugi, go to bed.” Yugi stood up with his head bowed. It didn’t seem his master was pleased at all. Was it his fault? Did he tear them apart? He went to his bed, watching as Seth pushed Atem to the large bed and sat on the edge. He closed his eyes, but kept his ears open. “He is beautiful. Those eyes are like gems.” Atem sighed with his eyes closed. “You are going to regret this tomorrow morning.” Seth muttered. He wasn’t upset for the fact of his lover kissing Yugi. He wasn’t even upset that Yugi reacted to the kiss. The pharaoh kisses were blissful. The thing that got him upset was the pharaoh was acting out in drunkenness not being himself. Atem opened his eyes, staring into blue ones. They were his. He pulled the high priest over top of him, sealing those lips before words could be said. His hand slid under the fabric, feeling the toned muscles beneath the fabric. He wanted to feel alive for a little while. A tongue battled his. He bit softly at the fighting muscle. As they broke the kiss, he pushed Seth down on the bed, leaning over his body. Those eyes were darker but they were glaring at him. He whispered, “I want you. I need you.” “You are drunk.” Seth remarked. Atem chuckled, “So I am. You are excited. I can feel it.” To prove his point, he rubbed his hand over the large budge between tan legs. He remarked, “You can have Yugi if you want.” “Yugi is still healing.” Seth hissed. He flipped them over, seeing the laughter in ruby eyes. His pharaoh was trying to get a rose out of him. He sealed those lips, taking full control over the king that everyone bowed down to. Atem ran his fingers up the fabric, pulling at it. Seth leaned up, taking the robes off, showing him his perfect body. Lips mashed against his, making him yearn more of this passion, this heat. His robes were torn away from his body. Before anything else could happened, he slammed Seth to the bed and leaned over him. Seth’s eyes went even darker to see what he was doing. He whispered huskily, “Enjoy the ride, my high priest.” He didn’t prepare himself as he slammed his hips down, pushing the thick cock inside his tight opening. He watched as Seth bit his lip to stop the moan from escaping. He might had too much to drink but he also knew not to make too much noise. It could be deadly for Seth and he would never let it happen. He glanced over to the bed to see those beautiful gems staring at them. When Yugi noticed his stare, he quickly laid down, curling into a ball. His attention went back to his lover as those hips thrust upwards, almost knocking him over by the force. “Start moving.” Seth ordered in a growl. He didn’t know what got Atem’s attention before but he wasn’t going to let it last long. He shoved his hips up, pushing deeper inside the tight warmth he adored. Atem bit his lip to stop the moan from escaping his lips. He balanced himself with his hands on the strong chest. He was in bliss. This was his heaven. He didn’t care that it was a sin. He wanted to keep this for all time. He wished deep inside they could be out in the open. If they could, he would never contain his voice from the pleasure he gained. Yugi turned his head to look at the two. He felt heat pool below but he didn’t move another inch. He saw those ruby eyes light up. He couldn’t see his master’s eyes but he saw it by their body movements. The passion between them was strong. He was in the way. He touched his lips though, feeling different about the kiss. It confused him. Seth pushed up as those thin hips slammed down. He was losing it. He always lost it with his king. He went to grabbed Atem’s cock to give him pleasure, but his hands were slammed down on the bed. Atem hissed lowly, “Do not move them, high priest. Tonight I gain what I want.” Seth bit his lip again. They always could play power trips. Tonight he wanted to take pleasure and give. They have only done it a few times where he took control over their love making, but the wine in his system was making him crave the power for just a night. He leaned forward, sealing those lips, swallowing up both of their moans. Yugi crawled toward the edge of his bed, watching the two bodies move perfectly. He heard every silent moan, not loud enough to be heard outside the walls, not like his voice at least. He watched as his master’s head snapped backwards, eyes closed in bliss. Then to his shock, Atem got up and slammed inside his master. Seth grabbed the pharaoh’s head, sealing those rough lips that tasted like spice and wine. He felt hot, but not a fever kind. Seth hissed by the rough treatment but shook it out of his mind. Whatever his pharaoh needed, he would give. He did want the control over the man, but tonight Atem needed more. The tongue inside of his mouth fought against his every step of the way. He tossed his head back, letting the sensations take over his body. “I see you are enjoying yourself, Seth.” Atem whispered as he thrust inside. Seth glared at him but shut his eyes. He glanced over to the bed to see those purple eyes looking at them in amazement and wonder. He leaned down, licking at the tan neck. The boy was a beautiful gem. Scared for life for his sin but somehow he knew Yugi would remain strong in the end. The next day, Yugi lay in the bed awake. He wasn’t sure what he should feel. He knew he was in the way. The passion between the pharaoh and the high priest was high. He could see their love for each other. After they were done, both of them asked at the same time if the other was all right. He watched as the pharaoh, a strong pride man, let himself be held by his high priest. He was also confused. He knew he was attracted to his master, more than one way, but the moment the king kissed him and how he saw the pharaoh make love, he felt excited too. He heard a loud banging, making him jump out of his bed. Seth got up, quickly answering the door to see Aria standing there with worry in her eyes. He asked, “What is it?” Aria spoke, “If the pharaoh is here, he must leave. Akhenaden is looking for him.” Atem grabbed his clothes and dressed, grabbing his crown. He spoke, “Where has he looked for me?” Yugi stepped out of his corner, watching all three of them. Aria pulled the king out of the room. He went to his master, whispering, “Will you be all right, Master?” Seth turned to look at him, sighing. It looked like his master forgot he was in his room. His master went to the bathing chamber and he followed. He was told to start filling up the bath. He squirmed knowing he needed a bath as well but he did what he was ordered. “What did you see last night?” Seth asked in a cold tone. He totally forgot his slave was in the room as he and his lover made love. They didn’t really took the risk of being in his room. Yugi didn’t know how to answer. He didn’t want to be punished. His chin was lifted to stare straight into dark blue eyes. His master shook his head and entered the water that he put into the bathing. He grabbed the rag and started to wash the one he never could have. He was just there for pleasure, nothing else. The king of Egypt had this man’s heart and it will never be broken apart from him. Atem was pushed inside the hot water in the harem bathing chamber. His girls giggled as he glared at Aria. They all swam to him, using rags to wash his body. He finally relaxed until the door slammed open. He turned his head to look at his uncle. He raised an eyebrow and asked, “Is something wrong, Akhenaden?” “The girls didn’t tell me you were here.” Akhenaden replied, glaring at Saa who took a step back. Atem glanced to Saa and responded, “I told them not to tell anyone. I wanted some peace.” “You are the pharaoh…” “Do not start with your preach. I know who I am and I make sure I am there for my people, Akhenaden.” Atem spoke coldly, letting Saa start to wash his back. He asked, “What is it that you needed from me?” “I wish to talk about that slave Seth has.” Akhenaden replied. “What about him?” Atem questioned. He leaned back, waving the girls away from him. He watched as they started to wash their bodies. He couldn’t clearly remember what happened last night but he was positive he was going to regret it. He felt Seth was rough on him. “The slave is distracting him. Also that pathetic boy doesn’t obey orders. You already had to punish him once. I feel him a threat to you.” Akhenaden spilled. “A threat?” Atem asked coldly. His uncle took a step back and bowed as he exited the bath. He let Aria dry him and dress him. He hissed, “The slave is a mere boy, Akhenaden. One who was never trained by the trader. He is learning very quickly what he must do as a slave. I do not wish to hear any more of this matter.” “My pharaoh, I only wish to keep you safe. You are the only family I have.” Akhenaden responded. It wasn’t the entire truth. Atem turned his head to look at his uncle. He spoke, “The slave is fine. High Priest Seth does his duties still and I have not found him distracted by the slave.” He walked out of the bathing chamber, ready for his day. Two guards started to walk behind him. He looked over to see Seth walking down the hall. Seth knelt before him as Yugi did as well. He did catch the slave looking at him strangely. He gave a fast glare to get Yugi to bow his head. Akhenaden walked toward them, asking Seth something that he didn’t seem important. He headed down the hall, knowing Seth was walking with him. He whispered, “Too hard.” “You were the one who made it hard.” Seth muttered making sure his voice was not loud. The guards were back enough not to hear their words. “Is there something I did last night that I would regret?” Atem asked softly. “Besides kissing Yugi?” Seth questioned in a hush voice. His pharaoh stopped dead in his tracks, spanning around to look at him stunned.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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