Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Slave to Love ❯ What Will You Do ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Angelbaby: I would like to thank anubiest for reviewing my fic.

You just don't know how much 1 review is worth until you've written a story and looked forward to that first reviewer sniff thanks.

I have so many ideas for this and because you asked anubiest, I decided to update. So I hope you enjoy.

Also, I decided to make Yami mean to Zaire, but that will come in time, I mean I can't just suddenly make him mean without a reason, right?

Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh.

On with the…story:

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Zaire looked around the room in amazement. She had never seen so many riches in one place and at the same time, and in such abundance. The floor was a vast terrain of multiple pieces of gold large and small. The bed was carved from the finest wood with precious jewels embedded in it. The sheets were of the most excellent silks in Egypt, a rare crimson color, `To match his eyes,' Satire thought as she continued to explore the room. There were carvings, paintings, and writings of Egyptian art and stories on every wall from floor to ceiling. Zaire wished desperately that she could read so that she could decipher the engravings.

Yami watched fascinated once again by the magnificence in front of him as she studied every division of his vicinity. He couldn't keep his eyes off her perfect body and what she wore did nothing to turn him away. She wore a piece of white cloth around her waist that came to her mid thigh with a golden twine supporting it. At top she wore a simple shirt that crossed one shoulder and not the other and stopped just below her breast. Her entire midriff was revealed to him and it was the most wonderful stomach he had ever seen (::O. K, that's just weird and I wrote it::).

"Your abode is truly a wonderful one." Zaire commented shyly. She was still a bit nervous about the Pharaoh's intentions with her and didn't want to be rude to him, but still be on alert.

Yami, sensing her anxiety, motioned for to sit on the bed with him. Seeing a bit of doubt in her eyes, he decided to stand as to let her know he had know attentions on making a move on her, not that he didn't want to.

Relaxing a bit, she made her way to the bed, sitting and marveling at its unusual softness. She bounced a little on it enjoying her self, being one who was easily pleased.

"Do you like the feeling of my bed?" Yami asked seeing her pleasure within lying upon it. She grinned and giggled, nodding her head in the affirmative gesture.

They talked and laughed, learning new things about each other, sharing, telling, wishing, and just enjoying having company. They got so distracted by the conversation that Zaire failed to realize Yami had moved to sitting on the bed, but they had become so close it didn't really matter anymore. She felt as though Yami had become her best friend and she could share anything with him. She felt release of all her problems and secrets could be told to Yami and she'd never have to carry them as a burden.

As it began to become very late in the night and the moon high over the sky, Zaire decided it was time for her departure, "Maybe we can talk again tomorrow." Yami offered. Zaire smiled and nodded, "I'd like that, a lot", she said before she left to her room.

Yami fell back into his bed, beaming victoriously, he turned over smelling the sweet aroma she had left in her leaving. He stayed there breathing in the scent as it allured him to sleep.

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Seto walked quietly to the kitchen, sneaking his way into the shadows so he wouldn't reveal his presence to the girl presently in front of him. He smiled as he saw his love humming a small tune as she cleaned the dishes.

He slowly proceeded to sneak up on her. Stepping lightly across the floor, he positioned himself behind her and gradually leaned toward her ear before he caught in between his teeth startling the girl greatly.

"SETO?" she screeched as she lowered her hand from defensive mode and began apologizing to the priest for the nasty red slap bruising his otherwise flawless skin.

"You deserved it," she said as she continued to nurse the discoloration of his cheek, "teach you to sneak up behind unsuspecting people and bite their ear."

Seto grinned, "Yeah, this'll teach me," he stated before he pounced on the servant pinning her beneath him, "now its time for your lesson, love." He lowered his lips to hers, capturing her bottom lip between his teeth. He licked her lips begging for entry, which she granted happily.

Seto began to explore the body of the beauty beneath him marveling in her gasps and moans as he touched various places. "Um, Satire…lets…go…to my…chamber," he spoke in between kisses.

With a nod as an affirmative, Seto helped her up and she ensued to take their activities to a more private and comfortable place. That is until Seto was stopped by one of the guards.

"Priest Seto!"

Seto growled he had wanted this since he woke up and needed it badly from the long and uninteresting day he had. Why him? What was Yami doing? Probably sleeping, the lazy bum, dreaming of his admirer no doubt.

"What is it?" Seto questioned, trying to stay calm and attentive.

The guard took a bow before he spoke, "There is news in the village that the thief Malik is among us. If this is so, we have both thieves in our reach."

"So?" Seto asked bluntly.

"Um, so we can arrest them then, both, sir," the guard, answered carefully, a bit confused by the question.

"So…why are you telling me, do you except `me' to do anything about it?"

"Um, no sir, I was simply informing you sir," the guard said steadily as not to be too bold, "I know it will be an easy catch with them both in one place."

"Oh, so you have captured them then?" Seto said growing more bored by the minute.

"Well…no." he said disappointingly, diverting his eyes.

"Then why are you wasting my time?" now he was getting angry.

"Um…um…um," the guard stuttered.

"Go." Seto said his patients all gone.

"Y…y…yes, sir." He stumbled before he ran off.

Seto rolled his eyes and rubbed his temples in aggravation. He turned back to Satire smiling, "Shall we?" he asked holding out his arms.

"We shall," she smiled taking his arm.

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"This is the life." Malik stated as he sat outside watching the sunrise and feeling the last gentle breeze that would most likely blow until night.

"Hey, You." A voice stated from behind him. He turned slightly to see Lavie sit down next him.

"Hey." He smiled looking at her lustily, "what are you doing up so early?"

She turned to see Malik staring at her with those amazing desire filled eyes. She rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the sun, "You should really stop, you have a girlfriend now, and she loves you." She stated placing her purple hair behind her ear and letting the rest fall behind her shoulder exposing her neck, knowing it drove Malik crazy.

Malik licked his lips wanting desperately to nibble on the flesh of her neck, "I know, but I still think I would had been a better decision for you then Bakura. What do you see in him anyway?"

Satire dug her toes into the warm sand beneath her and began to make circles with her fingers, "You know the word of you being here with Bakura has already reached the palace." She stated ignoring his question.

"Aren't we evasive today. Why won't you answer my questions?" Malik asked playfully.

Lavie smiled, she loved to be with Malik, but just couldn't find it in her heart to love him the way she loved Bakura, "What will you do, will you stay here anyway or leave again?"

Malik sighed, "Maybe I should just stop asking questions. Maybe you'll answer them then. What do you think?" he joked.

Lavie laughed, they always played this game, it was like a tradition, "I'm serious, what will you do?"

Malik stuck his nose in the air in a haughty (::more like hotty::) way, "Why should I answer your questions, when you won't answer mine?"

Lavie shook her head, "Fine…I couldn't sleep, he isn't you, I don't feel like it, and yes, stop asking and you won't need an answer. Lastly, because `I' asked. Now answer my question."

"Damn," Malik said laughing, he was actually surprised she remember the questions, he sighed, "O.k., no. I have no intentions on leaving you again."

"Good," she smiled, "because I have no intentions on letting you go."

They both smiled at each other before they both leaned in to catch each other in a passionate kiss.

Little did they know, Bakura was watching the loving moment they were sharing.

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Angelbaby: Yeah second chapter down. No, Lavie and Malik are not going to be together the pairings are as they are stated. If you stay with me, you'll learn about their relationship later on in the story.

Well until next time, please review; it makes me happy to know at least someone likes my story.

You made me very happy anubiest ^________^ very happy.