Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Slave to Love ❯ A Night's Event ( Chapter 19 )

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Devin and Zaire sat in the garden watching the sun's departure. Zaire had awakened to an empty room and had decided to go and find comfort in her newly found friend.

The blue-headed boy had just appeared in the castle about a week ago. Pegasus had introduced him as his new slave. Zaire figured that was why she was given to Yami. A master could only have so many slaves and Pegasus would be over the limit by keeping her. She understood why Pegasus would need a male slave seeing as most of his others were of the feminine family.

"Zaire, what's wrong?" the brown eyed boy asked with concern.

Zaire turned to Devin and smiled finding comfort in the boy's soft feature and gentle voice. She shook her head, "Nothing. I was just…thinking that's all."

"Want to talk about it?" he asked as he shifted into a more comfortable position bringing his legs to stretch out in front of him and his elbows to support his weight.

Zaire picked at the grass beneath her, "I just…I don't know. It seems everything in my life has been going down hill so far. I don't know why the gods would wish to punishment me. Do you think I'm a bad person?" she asked as she turned to look into his eyes.

He shook his head lightly as his bangs moved across his face, "Not you. Never. If anything you're to good of a person." He said as he smiled softly.

Zaire smiled, "Thank you."

Devin worried at his bottom lip as he looked around at the flowers surrounding them.

Zaire noticed his sudden uneasiness, "What's wrong. You look nervous."

"Huh," he asked as he turned to look at her, "Oh, no. Nothing." He sighed as he looked up into the sky seeing the sun disappearing behind the horizon as the moon took its place in the sky.

Zaire looked at the boy and smiled. She slowly covered his hand with hers and scooted closer to him placing her head upon his shoulder.

The boy stiffened but soon relaxed as a blushed played across his face.

Zaire sighed, "This is nice. I could be here forever."

Devin nodded as he watched stars slowly appear from the heavens, "Yeah. It's really a shame you have to go back to the pharaoh."

Zaire frowned as she nodded.

Devin looked at her from the corner of his eyes. He allowed himself to examine every inch of the beautiful girl. Once he got to her feet, he slowly traveled back up the body. He stopped once he got to the girl's necklace.

"What happened to your jewel?" he asked as he took it into his hand.

Zaire shrugged as she sat up and looked at it, "I woke up and it was like that." She reached behind her neck and untied it, "I guess it's worthless now."

Devin brought the jewel closer to his face, "That's strange. I've never seen a gem do this."

"Oh well." Zaire said as she stood and stretched, "I enjoyed being in your company Devin. You really helped me even if you don't feel as if you did."

Devin smiled sadly, "Are you leaving now? Please stay here with me longer."

Zaire shook her head, "I can't. Yami will be mad."

Devin stood up and brought Zaire into his arms, dropping the jewel to the ground, "Tell him you had much to do."

"I have no chores. I'm a pleasure slave." She explained.

Devin frowned at the information, "Why would he make you that? You are worth so much more. To me anyway."

Zaire blushed, "Thank you. I appreciate your kind words."

"I only speak the truth."

Zaire looked up into his eyes, golden ray meeting honey brown. Her lips parted as his hands around her back brought her closer to the source of lust that surrounded her.

Devin caught her sweet lips in a kiss of pure desire and longing. He was longing to love her and she was longing to be loved. He dragged his tongue across her lip begging for access into her sweet cavern. Their tongues danced to the forbidden music of passion as they allowed the moment to take them deeper and deeper into lust's door.

Once they parted, Devin looked to the pond and smiled, "Want to take a swim?" he breathed out.

Zaire looked to the small pool of water and blushed slightly before turning back to him with a nod and a smile.

Yami sat on the bed reading the hieroglyphics that ran across his wall out of pure boredom. He was waiting for his little slave to return so he could enjoy another night of pleasure with her.

`This is what I get for not laying down the law with her.' He thought angrily to himself. He was beyond horny and very irritated.

He sat up as he heard the doors to his room began to open. He smirked when he saw his little slave come into the room.

Zaire looked at Yami with fear written across her face. She was hoping to get into the room and bathe before Yami got into the room. Even if she did just have sex in the water, it still didn't wash away evidence of her night's activities.

She blushed at the memory of her previous engagement. It had been an experience indeed. Never would she picture herself doing something so…so…out of her character. She would be sure to tell Satire of this.

She wiped at her mouth to make sure nothing remained on them (*snickers *).

"Pharaoh Yami. I apologize for keeping you waiting." She said as she headed for the bathing room.

Yami got up from the bed and walked over to her looking at her suspiciously, "Why are you heading for the washroom?"

Zaire shifted uncomfortable, "To dry off. I…I…um…I'm wet." She said with an innocent smile.

Yami crossed his arms unimpressed, "I can see that. Why, might I ask, are you wet?"

"I…um…I took a dip in the pond, the one in the garden. I took a swim." She stuttered out.

Yami nodded as he continued to circle her sensing the uneasiness around her, "Why?"

Zaire blinked at the question. What did he mean `why'? Did you really need a reason to go swimming?

"Because…it's fun." She said looking at him curiously.

"Naked?"

"What?" she asked with shock.

Yami stopped and looked into her eyes, "I said `Naked'. It's fun to go swimming naked?"

Zaire looked down at her feet, "What makes you think I went naked?"

Yami tapped his foot impatiently. This girl was hiding something; "Because you are more soaked then your clothes are which is uncommon seeing as your clothes should absorb more water."

`What is he the swim police? Geez. Can't a girl take a swim without being interrogated? Oh, yeah, that's right I didn't really swim.' She thought to herself as she looked back up at Yami.

"Disrobe." Yami ordered as he walked back over to sit upon his bed.

Zaire blinked, "Ex…excuse me?" she stuttered nervously.

Yami crossed his legs and folded his arms as he glared at her, "Disrobe. You know. Get undressed."

Zaire's breathing became more frequent as her heart's pace sped up. She nodded as she walked over to him and slowly removed her slightly drenched garments.

Yami growled as he saw the essence of another man upon her legs, "That's not mine, my dear. I wouldn't be so careless as to waste my seed, but then again I wouldn't be able to control it if water was also accompanying me within your cavity. So…whose is it?" he asked calmly but rage was evident in his voice.

Zaire began to breathe slowly as she tried to calm her raging heart. She was fearful for what Yami might do to her.

Yami growled louder at her refusal to answer, "WHO HAVE YOU BEEN FUCKING!" He yelled causing her to jump slightly.

She looked at him shaking lightly.

Yami stood up and grabbed her by her shoulder forcing her onto the bed, "You refuse to answer me, slave?" he asked saying her title with venom.

"I…I, "Zaire stuttered out as Yami straddled her waist.

He smirked wickedly, "So you enjoy being fucked senseless, do you?"

Zaire shook her head.

Yami smiled evilly as he ripped her skirt from her body throwing the ruined article onto the body.

"NO!" Zaire screamed as Yami positioned himself at her entrance, "Please, no. I'm sorry."

Yami nodded, "Oh, you will be." He said before he rammed into her going at an incredible pace not given her time to adjust.

She screamed at the pain that ran through her body. She really didn't want it and her body did not react to the pleasures of sex. Yami was thrusting into her while she was dry. Tears poured from her eyes as she began to feel the blood from her torn walls drip out of her coating Yami's member. The blood only caused Yami to slam into her at a faster rate as his nails buried themselves into her flawless skin.

Zaire's screams were high and murderous. She cried as the blood and pain continued to come. She soon became tried and had lost all the energy and will to scream, even cry. She lay upon the bed exhausted and unmoving as Yami continued his assault on her body.

When Yami came, the seed burned at her insides. She opened her mouth to scream at the pain but nothing came out.

Yami freed himself from her and stood looking upon the motionless girl, "New rules. You are to be back in the room by sundown. No one…I repeat…NO ONE is to EVER touch you, but ME. Do I make myself clear?"

Using the last of her strength, Zaire nodded.

"Good." Yami growled before he turned and headed for the tub leaving the girl to bleed.

Zaire lay there unable to help herself. The world around her was spinning and her vision became worn. She allowed herself to be swallowed by the darkness to free her of the pain that ate at her body.

"Everything is going perfectly. Her spirit is wearing and Yami is doing a marvelous job in his part. Not that he knows it." Pegasus said as he bowed before the glowing figure in front of him.

The goddess smiled, "And the boy? Who is he? What part does he play?"

"He is no one, my goddess. He is simply that of the dead, which has been granted a few days of the living. I had help to retrieve his body." He answered her.

"Excellent. You are doing well Pegasus. Soon the time will come and we will crush Yami and destroy all that is dear to him." she responded.

Pegasus looked up to her, "Nephtys, do you plan on giving Yami back his memories of her?"

She nodded, "But not just yet. I need him to cause the girl some more pain. It will hurt him so much more when the one he loves is the one that causes his demise. Don't you think?"

"I grow eager to see Yami suffer. I hope the time is sooner then I think."

She smiled wickedly, "Much sooner, but patience is the key."

Pegasus nodded, "I must say disguising yourself as Quetesh to gain Yami's obedience was genius. "

The dark goddess smiled, "I know." She took a container filled with sand at the top off the side table and turned it so the top sand flowed slowly to the empty bottom, "The time is near. We must make haste with our plan."

"Yes, mistress." Pegasus bowed, placing his right hand over his heart.

"But Pegasus," she said to him as he proceeded to walk out the door.

He turned, "Yes?"

She smirked, "Remember…patience."

He nodded as he left the room.

Nephtys looked into the mist that showed the slumbering girl, "Soon, my dear. Very soon." She said before laughing maliciously.

Angelbaby: Well there you go. My first chapter to my return. I hope it was long enough for you. I kind of ran out of ideas. I don't really know what I'm doing for the next chapter either. So I think I'll just try to update `Belong To Me', which I'm seriously thinking about changing to `Game Of Deceit', tomorrow since I have a better idea of where it's going. But don't fret. I will not give up on this one. I have lots of ideas. Actually, it's close to the end. Believe me you'll love the end or not. I'm not sure it depends on what you go for. Anyway, I've said too much. (No seriously. Do you see how long this author's note is) O.k. so please Review. I love it when you do. Luv Ya.