Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Slave to Love ❯ Love is Born ( Chapter 11 )

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"Father, did you not hear what I said about Zaire?" Duke argued with Pegasus.

Pegasus let out a frustrated sigh, "Yes, I heard. What do you want me to do about it? She is still the perfect pick."

Duke growled, "You can't chose her."

Pegasus crossed his arms looking at him skeptically, "Are you sure the only reason you don't want me to choose her is because you find yourself growing feelings for her?"

Duke's eyes widened, "Me? Having feelings for a slave." He laughed in sarcasm, "Yeah right. Please, Father, I just think it a shame to lose such a wonderful thing. I'll have to admit, she was by far the best. Pleased me well."

"Good. No regrets then." Pegasus stated as he opened the door to his parlor.

Duke huffed, "And I'd like to continue to be pleased." He tried to reason with his father, "Please don't choose her." He begged as he took his father's arm.

Pegasus snatched his arm away in disgust, "Don't beg, it's demoting and it is a dishonor to me. Your behavior reflects my teachings and I do not which to see you plead, do you understand." With that said Pegasus continued to walk into the room to get started on the ceremony.

Duke stood by the door crest fallen. He did care for the slave, no matter how mean he was to her. She was just so damn likable. How was he going to stop his father from doing this?

`What am I to do?' he probed at his mind to find the solution to this almost unsolvable problem.

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Yami pulled Zaire into the room capturing her in a heated kiss. He let his hands trail down her body exploring every inch as a preview to the real show.

He pushed her onto the bed as he rid himself of all his gold. He lay down upon her and began to suck on the flesh of her throat. He let his hand roam her body once again stroking her stomach.

Zaire moaned under Yami's menstruations felling his erection push against her thigh. She let her hand caress Yami's chest before she pushed him over onto his back sitting on top of him and straddling his hips.

Yami's breath became short and heavy as he watched Zaire rid herself of her shirt, slowly and tauntingly. She leaned forward to let her breast lay upon Yami's chest as she moved his hands to the twine supporting her skirt. She wrapped his hands around the rope that was hanging and pulled his hand back causing the cord to follow and loosen around her waist.

Once the twine was removed, Zaire let the skirt fall freely from her body leaving her naked and at Yami's mercy. She slid off Yami and lay beside him putting her arms above her head in a submissive position.

Yami sat up slowly as he took in the sight of Zaire's perfect body, by Ra she perfect.

"You're turn." She breathed which caused shivers to shoot down Yami's spine.

He took off the cloth around his waist and sat upon Zaire and watched as she studied every part of his body. Yami started to lean in to kiss her, but Zaire pushed him away. He raised an eyebrow in confusion. Zaire continued to stare at his member. Yami smiled,

"Like what you see?" he asked.

Zaire nodded. Yami laughed before he leaned down again and kissed her, their tongues battling in a duel of dominance.

Yami trailed kisses down her body as his hands rubbed up in down her thighs purposely avoiding her hot spot.

"Um, Yami." She begged her hands burying themselves in his hair as he kissed closer and closer to that special place.

Yami looked up at her and smirked. She was an erotic sight with sweat pouring off every inch of her body and her chest rising and falling at a heavy pace. Yami leaned in and slowly licked her clit. He pushed his tongue in and out of her capturing her small bud in his mouth and sucking.

"Ah, ah." She moaned as Yami continued to please her.

Yami pulled back gaining a whimper from Zaire. He leaned forward and kissed her as a promise of more to come.

Zaire pushed him back and slid down his body to his erection. She dragged her tongue up it in an agonizing pace. Yami wiggled and arched trying desperately to get more contact with the hot mouth.

Zaire nipped at his balls and scraped the tip of his dick with her teeth.

"Please." Yami pleaded hoarsely.

Zaire giggled as she took the whole length into her mouth bringing it in and out and vibrating her throat to make it more pleasurable.

Yami gripped the sheets. His dreams were detailed, but he would had never thought it would be this good. His breathing became harsher, "I'm gonna…"

Zaire let up when she felt the build up. Yami pounced her immediately kissing her deeply, "You were amazing." He stated as he let his member rub against her entrance.

Zaire growled, "Less talk, more fuck."

Yami's eyes widened with shock, "What language. I would had never pictured you like this." His eyes lowered lustily, "I like it."

Zaire smirked and yelled out in pleasure as Yami filled her with his rather large length.

"Are you O.K?" Yami asked once he was settled in. Zaire nodded and Yami began his movement at a slow pace, but as Zaire started to move with him, he soon picked up pace slamming the bed into the wall.

"Fuck, Zaire, you're tight." Yami stated as her cavity squeezed him in an agonizing, pleasure filling hold.

Zaire laughed, "Well, I'm not a virgin. Maybe your just really…big." She breathed as she tried to keep up with Yami's pace.

Yami smirked as he continued to ram into her drowning in the little noises she made.

After a while, Yami felt the build up come, "Zaire." he breathed as he could feel himself falling over the edge. After a couple more strokes, they both came together in a wave of silence.

Yami fell upon Zaire both breathing raspy. They looked into each other eyes and smiled. "Maybe we should shower." Zaire said as she began to get up.

Yami smiled, "Together?"

Zaire laughed, "Geez. Were you a bunny in your past life?" she asked jokingly.

Yami went over to her and picked her up, "Lets find out." He stated as he carried her into the bathing area.

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Satire walked through the halls. She was finish with her chores and was bored senseless. She saw a group of servants talking and decided to go join them.

"Hey, gals. What's the latest gossip?" Satire asked as she leaned against the wall.

One girl, who was always ready to spread things, spoke first, "Well, I heard the day of the red moon is approaching and they've already chosen their sacrifice." She told as she played with her red hair.

Satire became interested, "Really? Who? Do you know?"

The girl nodded her head, "Yep. Sure do. It's that new girl, the real quiet one. Poor thing, but she is the perfect select. Yep, I would choose her too."

Satire's eyes widened, "But. No. They can't choose her. Don't we have any say in this?"

All the girls looked at her as though she'd lost it, "Do we ever have a say in anything?" one girl stated before they all walked away to return to their chores.

"I have to tell Seto. They can't do this." Satire said to herself.

"Tell me what? Who can't do what? " Seto asked as he approached Satire from behind.

"The sacrifice for the Day of Sacrament do you know who it is?" Satire asked looking into Seto's eyes to show she meant business.

Seto looked down, "Yes."

Satire shook her head tears forming in her eyes, "And?"

Seto looked at her, "There's nothing I can do, Love. The gods have already acknowledged her as worthy enough. Besides, it's in five days and we need that time to arrange for the fair, not find another sacrifice." He stated as he pulled her into his arms.

Satire pushed away tears falling down her cheeks now, "So just like that. Just like that you're gonna let them kill her without even trying to do something about it?"

"I'm sorry, Love." Seto said holding his arms out to her.

Satire shook her head and turned, "Me too." She said as she walked away from him.

Seto sighed, placing his hands to his temples and closing his eyes, "Ra, help me." He stated as he cast one last look down the hall and turned, heading toward Yami's room.

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Angelbaby: All right that's it for now, I really want to right more, but I'm starving. Think I'll go eat. By the way, that was more first try on a full out lemon, so take it easy on me, K? Luv me and I'll Luv you. Review.