Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Daughters of Egypt ❯ Tea, Nagi, and Yakamo Oh My! ( Chapter 13 )

Daughters of Egypt 14:
Tea, Nagi, and Yakamo Oh My!
Authors' Notes: This is going to be a story that we will base a doujinishi off of. There will be romance, action, occult, rape, lemon, drama, angst, and insanity. This story will at times deal with some very intense situations. You have been warned heed our warning and heed it well. Also for some reason I just noticed that on Mediaminer it won't show you quotes for dialogue.
Lemon
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"Why did you leave in the middle of the day Kitten?" asked Yami twirling a lock of her hair around his fingers. "Didn't you know that I enjoy having you wait for me in my bedroom?"

"I didn't expect it to take so long," said Nichol before she could stop herself. "I mean I expected you to be busy till midnight with meetings."

"So you expected to leave and come back before I ever found out?"

"Yes," said Nichol.

"Have you left the palace grounds before?"

"No," said Nichol.

"Good girl," said Yami running his hands up her hips. "Does my passion scare you pet?"

"No," stammered Nichol. "What makes you say that?"

"You are shivering," muttered Yami pushing the tunic up to her waist. "So you are either terrified of my desire for you or scared about what I will do to you now."

"Or cold."

"Then let me heat up!" said Yami before kissing her roughly and rubbing up against her.

"Ph, ph, pharaoh," stammered Nichol trying to push him away when his mouth went for her neck.

Yami growled and pulled her away from the wall pushing her down on the stone cold floor. He reached over her and grabbed some rope tying her hands together and securing them to the bed frame above her head.

"What are you doing?!" shrieked Nichol struggling against the rope.

"Trying to make sure you don't escape," smirked Yami. "I am glad to see you are starting to develop some courage around me when it comes to when we fuck; however I do not want you to become too courageous because after all I will always end up on top."

"Pharaoh," started Nichol struggling against the bindings.

"You should really start calling me by my real name when we fuck pet," said Yami licking her face. "It will make the experience so much more enjoyable." He murmured with his deep voice thick with lust.

Running his arms over her body grasping her breasts he squeezed them hard, throwing her head back her crimson eyes closing and her back arching she let out a loud moan her arms bent trying to free themselves from the tight bindings.

"Ph, ph, Pharaoh!!!" she whined as he continued kissing her face, with his tongue he began a trail from her lips to her soft throat to her shoulder where he left a hot bite upon the skin hearing her cry out he looked up at her face.

"I told you to use my name pet," he said his lips forming a wicked smirk. "Since you fail to follow my orders I think some punishment is in order." He said with a mischievous glint in his crimson orbs.

Getting up he made his way across the room ignoring Nichol's cry at being left unsatisfied, walking to a chest in the corner he opened and scanned the contents within finally choosing his item he thought best to administer his Kitten's punishment. A short tailed riding crop with his dark smirk in place he slowly made his way back to the floor by the bed hiding the crop from view he bit back a moan of his own as he took in his rather wanton kitten who was mewling softly lost within her own fantasies as he had left if only for a moment.

"Now this isn't fair," said Yami.

Nichol opened her eyes and stared at him seductively, earning her a smirk from Yami. Nichol's leg ran up and down between his legs suggestively, stopping for a moment to cause his member to stiffen even more. He ran his hands over her legs again separating them so he could settle in between them.

"Now, now Kitten," said Yami licking her nose. "That is not part of my punishment for you."

"So," said Nichol.

Yami chuckled and slipped his fingers inside of her messaging her slowly not sticking his fingers all that way in, earning him a mewl of protest from Nichol. Yami just chuckled harder and continued what he was doing; his other hand began to work at the knot that held the tunic closed.

"Yami," whined Nichol trying to arch her back so he would go deeper.

"Good, so little kittens can learn a few new tricks," said Yami moving his hands up along with her hips preventing her access to having his fingers deeper.

Pulling his fingers the rest of the way out he brought his fingers to his lips licking her flavor from them. Then he untied her only for a second flipping her over onto her stomach he then retied her wrists. Bringing her up on her knees he moved back grinning he tightened his grip on the crop then raised his arm bring it down quickly the crop lashed across her backside leaving a dark red welt in its place. Nichol threw her head back, her eyes wide, she screamed when the leather object made contact with her ass.

Yami chuckled and licked at the welt before repeating the process.

Nichol squirmed in his arms and tried to escape the rope in between screaming in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Yami smirked and tightened his grip on her licking her back slightly; he pulled back noticing three intertwined circles on the small of her back.

"Little Kitten?" he asked placing the crop down and tracing the circles with her fingers.

"Hhhhmm?" asked Nichol shivering slightly.

"Where did this tattoo come from?"

"Tattoo?" asked Nichol panicking.

"Is this a symbol of your friendship with Bakura and Sarah?"

"Yes," said Nichol slowly wondering where he was going with this.

"Which circle symbolizes you?"

"The white one. Why do you ask?"

Yami snarled and picked up a knife hidden behind the bed leg her hands were tied to. He took the dagger and drew a bigger circle going through the white one and around the other two. Nichol cried out and screamed in pain, tears filled her eyes and she bit back the sobs. Yami placed the dagger aside and started licking up the blood. When it finally stopped bleeding he took up the crop again and began to go back to what he had been doing. Deciding to end his torture of his pet for now he took mercy on her leaning back he removed the loincloth around his waist and took her hips in his hands placing his pulsing member at her entrance, without warning he entered her, moaning as the velvety heat surrounding him.

Nichol moaned and arched her back when she felt him enter her, she bucked against him feeling him fill her more then he had ever done before. He smirked and continued to buck against her pushing her hair aside he ripped the tunic from her body and began to kiss her back tenderly. Nichol purred when she felt his lips against her skin.

Yami smiled after awhile and moved her body upwards slightly so he could seat down cross legged and let her rest while he continued to move her in up and down on him. She leaned her head against his shoulder and mewled when she felt herself get hotter and hotter.

"Cum Kitten," Yami whispered nuzzling her neck tenderly. "Cum now, like the good Kitten I know you are."

Nichol moaned softly before screaming in pleasure, Yami gave her a few more thrusts before coming himself. After awhile He untied her wrists and fell down on the stone floor bringing her and a sheet with him. Yami smiled and lay on the floor his hands behind his head, Nichol pulled him out of her and rolled over her body between his legs. She nuzzled her head under his chin and feel into a light sleep.
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After 20 minutes of aimless wandering and trying to get the as Sarah put it "the Evil bandages from hell" off of herself. She walked or rather limped down an unfamiliar hall she came to another yet elaborately decorated door hearing murmured talking and gentle laughs. Frowning she looked at the door.

`People actually laugh in this place??,' she thought then pushed the door open only what greeted her eyes was defiantly not what she wanted to see within the richly decorated chamber which was bathed in silks and fur and other fabrics of extremely high value and to her satisfaction a lot of expensive golden artifacts as well as other items from different countries and to her disgust nude women everywhere.

`HAVE THEY NO SHAME!' her mind mentally screamed as she noticed a few of the women had moved to close for her liking one in particular with short brown hair and wicked blue eyes had the nerve to approach her and giving the bandaged girl a look of pure lust that unnerved the golden eyed thief.

"Hello there," the brunette spoke softy her lips forming a wicked smile.

Sarah instantly did not trust this girl there was something dark about her aura felt purely evil and lustful; telling peoples auras was something Bakura had taught her as well as fortune telling. Backing away from the other girl who dropped the sheer see through silk scarf that had adorned her forearms her jewelry clinking softly.

"Are you a new girl or are you hear for pleasure?" the brunette asked with that sultry voice of hers.

"Wha......" Sarah started but was grabbed by the other girl and forced into a bruising kiss.

`WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE DOING?!' Sarah's mind screamed, snapping out of her shock Sarah painfully pushed the other girl off of her wincing as the bandages rubbed cuts and her arms screamed at her for agitating the bruises.

"OWW!" the brunette yelped as she hit the stone floor rather hard, nursing her backside the brunette shot an icy glare at the other girl. "What the hell is your problem?!" she hissed.

Glaring equally and as icily back Sarah spat at the other girls feet. "First off I don't know what this place is or why you tramps are here HAVE YOU NO SHAME and secondly I don't even know your name!" she spat menacingly. "And you invade my personal space and force your no shame self on me, HELL I'M A THIEF WITH MORE SHAME! Besides I don't swing that way!" she finished leaving a very quiet and shocked room behind her as she limped away, the girls began murmuring amongst each other no one ever turned down Tea not even the Pharaoh till the priestess had shown up. Standing up fast Tea grabbed a fruit knife from beside a small bowl on a table and ran out of the room and down the hall grabbing the lavender haired girl roughly.

"JUST WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!" the angry brunette screamed as Sarah winced her bruises screamed in agony as she tried to shove away the hold the other had on her. "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?!" she screamed.

"No and I don't give a fucking damn now get the fucking hell out of my way or do I have to move you myself?" the gold eyed thief spat venomously.

"My name thief is TEA and I am the head concubine to Pharaoh and no one turns me down not even the mighty Pharaoh himself now thief," she spat. "Either you do as I say." she said fingering the blade. "Or I turn you in for treason to Pharaoh." she finished her voice laced with fake sugar sweetness.

"Che, why don't you get your scrawny skanky ass out of my site before you end up in worse condition than me." Sarah glared.

"You just made a big mistake," Tea spat and lunged at the thief holding the knife aiming for the girl's throat.

Grinning Sarah dodged and pulling out a blade of her own twirled around the ribbon tied to the hilt of the blade it floated around her as she moved with the grace of a sleek fox, she had Tea from behind the blade at the girl's throat she murmured in her ear.

"I told you to fuck off while you had the chance but you didn't heed my warnings so pay the price."

The thief shoved the concubine onto the floor crawling over the girl Sarah still holding her blade raised her arm her already abused body screaming as it was being forced to move harshly. Bringing down her arm she hit the other girl in the stomach with the hilt of her blade the brunette gasped as the air left her lungs then her head snapped hack harshly as the other girl slapped her hard across the face, as the beating continued Malik and Marik made there way around the corner after a bunch of concubines had run around screaming about being attacked. They went so see what was going on agitated about being interrupted in their foreplay their jaws dropped at the scene that greeted them; their golden eyed little fox was beating the hell out of the concubine they made out to be Tea. Marik unable to stop himself burst into hysterical laughter.

The sudden noise behind her Sarah stopped and looked over her shoulder the girl beneath her screamed, "HELP THIS CRAZY GIRLS GONNA KIL ME HELP!" She shrieked.

Getting off Tea Sarah glared at the two guards before her then sneered, "I was only having a little fun and you can't arrest me on charges of self defense."

"HELP ME SHE'S CRAZY!" Tea screamed.

Turning back to Tea she pulled out a small dagger throwing it watching in satisfaction as the other fainted as the dagger landed an inch from her head.

"Gods she's loud," Sarah murmured then remembering the two guards that were trying yet failing miserably to stifle their laughter she blanched then ignoring her bodily pain she ran down the hall the other way. Sarah wanted to talk to Nichol to find out what the hell THAT THING WAS!
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J oey was walking down the hall toward the Pharaoh's chambers, a meeting would start in an hour and he had to talk to the Pharaoh before then. He walked into the room and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw his best friend asleep on the floor with his Kitten on top of him. Yami had one arm behind his head, and the other wrapped around the girl. A small smile tugged at Joey's lips and he just stood there watching them, when Sarah burst into the room.

"Nichol I need to talk to you," she froze when she saw the scene before her. "Aww how cute!" She coed.

Bakura walked into the room a minute later and stared down at the couple, "Ahh look at the cute couple."

"I have got to draw this!" shouted Sarah rushing over to desk and began to quickly sketch the scene before her intent on sending it to Tea.

Yami awoke after she had finished and stared around the room looking at everyone, "what the hell is going on here?"

"Yami," said Joey bowing. "I hope you are aware of the fact that you have a meeting in a little less then an hour."

"I am aware of it," said Yami sighing and sliding out from under Nichol.

"Whoa!" shouted Sarah running for the door. "Wait till I am out of the room please!"

Bakura grinned and left the room following Sarah.

"Joey send for the servants," said Yami. "So they can dress up my Kitten.

"Of course Yami," said Joey bowing before leaving the room.
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Walking at a fast pace down the sun filled corridors Sarah grinned evilly as she pictured the shock on that sluty bitch's face when she showed her a hand drawn picture of the Pharaoh and her friend.

"What are you grinning about?" Bakura asked making the lavender haired girl jump.

Glaring at Bakura for making her move so forcefully, "Idiot! How many times have I told you not to sneak up on me?!" she hissed.

Ignoring her he pointed a finger over her shoulder at her picture, "Why did you draw that?" he asked out of curiosity grinning Sarah let her fellow thief in on her plan.

"So this Tea person claims to be the Head Concubine and that not even the Pharaoh turns her down yet he is sleeping with Kitten?"

`Oh yeah," said Sarah then she stopped dead in her tracks.

"Why is it?" asked Bakura stopping beside her.

Sarah stared the picture and stared at then at Bakura.

"Here," she said thrusting the picture at Bakura before shoving him into the room. "You give it to the brown haired girl with no tits."

"Hey wait!" shouted Bakura before the door slammed shut.

Bakura slowly turned around and saw all the women staring at him, one of the women that had brown hair and an almost flat chest walked up to him running her hands over his chest.

"Hey," said the female seductively. "Are you looking for a good time?"

"Yes," said Bakura taking her hands off him. "But fortunately you are not the one that can give it to me."

"I am Tea!"

"And your point is?"

"No one has ever turned me down!" snapped Tea of course that wasn't true last night the Pharaoh had practically tossed her out on her ass.

"Here," said Bakura thrusting a folded piece of paper at her. "This is for you."

Then Bakura made a quick escape before the female could understand what had happened.

Glaring at the chamber door the white haired fiend had vanished through Tea unrolled the scroll and her eyes widened at the picture portrayed there an indignant screech left her throat, knocking over a small table she through the picture into the fire stomping out of the room and down the hall making her way to Yami's room.

"I wonder what her problem was," said one of the girls.

"I don't know," shrugged her companion.
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"Make sure she gets safely to the throne room when they are finished," said Yami to Malik.

"Very well Pharaoh," said Malik bowing.

Yami, Marik, and Joey walked out of the room leaving Malik to watch over Nichol while the slaves prepared her for the meeting. Malik sat in a corner and watched the females mill around the woman seating down her skin still glistening from the dampness of the bath she had just left. He watched them dry her off before making her stand and putting the clothing on her.

Her hair been placed into curls and bound into a ponytail while locks hung about her face, a strip of blue cloth was placed around her head holding the hair in a ponytail; while a gold tiara with a tiger's eye stone in the middle hung from it in the shape of a tear drop. She wore a top of the same color blue that was composed of cloth covering her breasts but held to her body by blue stones; her skirt was composed of several layers of blue cloth strips it was held to her body by a wide gold belt that hid her tattoo from view, the gold belt had blue stones embedded in it. She wore gold sandals that wrapped up her legs stopping an inch above her ankles, she wore gold anklets with bells on them, and gold wrist and arm bands, she wore gold earrings that had tiger's eye stones dangling from them. Her make up was exotic and brought out her red eyes, a sheer piece of blue cloth went from below her eyes to about an inch below the chin. She looked exotic exactly the way the Pharaoh wanted her to look.

Malik was about to drift off to a light sleep when the door slammed open causing him to fall on his face in shock. He looked up to see a very pissed Tea and she seemed to be looking for the Pharaoh's new mistress.

"Oh shit," he whispered. "This can't be good."

"Where is she?" screamed Tea storming into the bathing chambers. "Where is the fucking bitch."

Nichol walked into the room and stared at Tea in shock for a moment before an annoyed expression came across her face.

"Oh it's you," she said flatly. "What do you want?"

"You were with the Pharaoh last night weren't you?!"

"No," said Nichol cheerfully. "I was no where near him last night; we were together two hours ago."

"Why would he want to be with you?!"

"I don't know perhaps it's because I have better control of myself or perhaps it is because I can actually be modest and still please Yami."

"Who are you to call Pharaoh by his name?!" demanded Tea.

Malik was surprised too very few people were allowed to call Pharaoh by his birth name.

"Simple," said Nichol smoothly the moment Sarah walked in butt naked. "He ordered it."

Humming to herself Sarah danced around nude then stopped in front of an amused Nichol who regarded her with a raised eyebrow a shocked Malik and an appalled Tea.

"Nichol!" Sarah said in a sing song voice. "The idiot Pharaoh is asking for you and I." She stopped looking at Tea then an evil smirk formed on her mouth. "I think he's in rather urgent need for you." She said in a seductive tone casting a knowing look at Nichol who tried not to laugh.

Sputtering Tea pointed at Sarah, "and you accuse me of having no shame!" she shrieked.

Giving Tea a snobbish look she held her head high and sauntered over to Malik and wrapping her arms around his neck leaned in and nipped his ear lobe.

"I have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of," she said removing herself from a flushed Malik she gripped her own breast. "At least I have the necessary assets where as you come up short, well in this case small."

"How dare you!" shrieked Tea.

Nichol just giggled at her friends antics, "this is so much fun!"

"Shut up you stupid bitch!" shrieked Tea.

"Bitch maybe," said Nichol coolly. "But stupid I don't think so."

Tea glared at her a vein pulsing in her forehead.

"Hey!" chirped Nichol. "That actually happens!"

Sarah burst into laughter and doubled over before looping her arm through Nichol's.

"Come on girl we've got a Pharaoh to see and I bet he will be more interested in seeing you then in seeing me especially in that little number."

Nichol laughed and allowed herself to be lead out of the room Malik following them behind. Tea stood dumbfounded in the Pharaoh's chambers before briskly following the two girls shoved past Malik, who growled dangerously, and grabbed Nichol's shoulder jerking her around. Sighing Sarah turned around and punched Tea right in the face.

"I guess some people never learn," Nichol muttered.

Sarah snorted then rubbed her hand on Nichol, "Ewwww essence of slut you take it." Sarah said childishly.

"SARAH!" Nichol yelled chasing her friend around whacking her in the head.

"What?" she whined.

"This is an expensive dress you dolt " she yelled running after her before coming to an abrupt halt. "Wait, can it even be called a dress?"

The two of them looked down at the two piece outfit and shrugged before chasing each other again. After the two calmed down and Malik had moved Tea over to the side of the hall the trio continued to the throne room; stopping at the large golden doors waiting for the guards to open them.

Nichol glanced at Sarah then blushed, "Um Sarah you're um still naked." she finished pointing at her

"Well Duh," the lavender haired girl said as if it was the most well known fact in the world.

Sighing Nichol shook her head, "why are you naked anyways?"

Grinning at Nichol, "I like to show off my body minus the bandages but I can pull it off and besides with bandages and clothes one tends to get hot really fast and I don't itch as much." She said with a haughty wink to her friend who just shook her head.

The moment the doors opened the entire room feel silent and everyone turned to stare at the three of them; except for Yami and Yugi who looked up from their thrones. Sarah noticed Nichol falter a bit before giving her a reassuring shove forward. Nichol slowly began to walk forward with Sarah at her side and Malik following them. Yami stood up when Nichol got closer and had eyes only for her. Sarah looked around her at the advisors from the corner of her eyes amused; they all seemed to be having hard on except for some blonde male who was staring at the advisors with a disgusted look on his face. Although the one that caught her attention was the High Priest of Ra who couldn't seem to take his eyes off of her friend, even though she barely noticed him. Glancing around again quickly getting bored of old horny sex starved men Sarah decided to leave.

"Hey, Little Kitten," she whispered.

Jumping with a start Nichol turned her crimson eyes on her friend. "Wha...," she started.

"I'm bored so I'm gonna go," she finished then turned on her heel only to turn right into Malik.

"The little prince is waiting for you," smirked Malik shoving her toward the steps to the throne.

Slowly the two girls descended the steps toward the thrones and the awaiting brothers. The moment Nichol stood before Yami he took her into his arms and kissed her neck, before allowing her to take her seat on the large pillow by his side. She sat on her side stretching her legs out and allowing them to flow down the stairs. Sarah looked at her friend out of the corner of her when Yugi happily pulled her onto his lap. The pharaoh had attached a chain to her right ankle. She frowned she didn't like the thought of her friend being in that position if someone attacked she would be trapped.

Sarah was so into her own thoughts that she didn't hear the click to her own right, when she finally noticed a slight weight on her right leg she looked down and saw another chain attached to her right ankle.

"What the hell?!" she shrieked.

Sarah would have said more but the doors burst open again and two more figures walked in; one a male a few years older then Yami, the other a middle aged woman. Yami shoot to his feet and glared at them angrily.

"Brother!" he hissed. "Nagi!"

Nichol looked between the new arrivals and Yami confused then jumped as her friend yelled, "WHAT IN RA'S NAME ARE THOSE THINGS?!"

"Those," said Yami darkly. "Are my half brother Yakamo, and his mother, my father's first wife, Nagi."

"Brother dear," said Yakamo who had the dark hair and skin that was characteristic of an Egyptian. "I see your reputation was on tact, they said you enjoyed women and from the look of that little piece of work at you feet I guess they were right. Tell me brother what whore house did you get her from I really must look into it."

"The woman is known of your concern," said Yami tightly.

"Dear brother," said Yakamo walking up to stand in front of him. "Didn't father always say you should share."

"Touch her and I will not be as forgiving as father was."

"Father always was weak," smirked Yakamo.

"Only were you were concerned."

"Oh no, I believe he was also weak where you're mother was concerned."

Yami glared at him, his fist glowing with the power of his birth right.

"Tell me brother did you choose some slave girl to be your number one whore?"

Yami was about to reply when Bakura walked up on the stage with the thrones.

"Hello Bakura," said Nichol.

"Hello sis," said Bakura walking past her, then a second later he stopped, blinked, and stared at Nichol. "What the hell are you wearing?!"

"Um, a dress," said Nichol slowly.

"That isn't a dress!"

"Hey! What are you getting so upset for?! It's not like you haven't seen similar crap at the brothel!"

"That's not the point!"

"So brother," said Yakamo sweetly, a little too sweetly. "You are sharing you bed with the sister of the King of Thieves, who also happens to work at a brothel. Father would be so…. proud."

"I don't come from a brothel," said Nichol staring at Yakamo. "I was raised in a temple."

"A temple whore then," sneered Nagi.

"No," said Nichol. "I was the daughter of the High Priestess of Bast."

Looking back and forth between the bickering parties Sarah raised an eyebrow than waved a hand in front of Yugi's face. Yugi not paying attention just gently moved her hand away intently watching the scene before him. Grinning to herself Sarah pulled a pin like object out of her long lavender hair and moving to the back of the throne where she couldn't be seen she began eagerly working on freeing herself from the chain that bound her to this room of in her terms stuck up assholes. The moment she did she started toward the door before turning curiously and marching back to Yakamo she jerked open his kilt and looked down.

"Are you sure he is your brother?" she asked.

"Woman what are you doing?!" demanded Yakamo.

"I mean it is so small," said Sarah as if she had never heard him.

Bakura was cracking up, while Nichol was just starting at the scene in shock. Sarah then turned away from Yakamo and did the same to Yami.

"Damn," she said. "No wonder Nichol is screaming so much, I would scream to if I had that thing going in and out of me. Damn if it is that big like that imagine what it would be like erected! Pharaoh's older brother must have gotten it from his mom's side because she don't have a chest!"

"What!" shrieked Nagi.

"You heard me ya ole bitch, speaking of flat chested you'd get along great with another flat chested whore here her names um Tea I think I'll introduce you sometime. " The golden eyed thief spoke as though this was a normal conversation all the while putting the Pharaoh's clothing back in order.

Then she went back to the conversation at hand glancing back to where Yakamo was seething she waved a dismissive hand. "I gotta admit though even my cutie pie here had me screamin for awhile," Sarah said with a wink to a blushing Yugi while she sat down on his lap purposely grinding her rear against his manhood.

Bakura not able to hold back fell to his knees gripping Yami's throne laughing. "Hey Sarah!" he said in gasping voice. "You can inspect me anytime!"

He started laughing again even the pharaoh was laughing. Looking around the room Sarah spotted the priest that had been looking at her friend he to was trying to stifle his laughter behind his hand. Grinning wickedly Sarah stood up as soon as she was sure she had given the prince a hard on.

Yawning she looked over to Nichol "I'm going out I'll see you later," she said as she stood up stretching showing off her curves and body teasing her eh audience with only bandages covering a few deep wounds that only added to her appeal.

Sarah and Bakura left the throne room, Nichol was trying very hard not to laugh. Joey however was snickering when he remembered something.

"Weren't they exiled from Egypt?" he asked pointing at Nagi and Yakamo.

"They were," said Yami seriously. "Tell me brother why are you here if you knew that coming here would get you killed?"

"Because I figured you would have the mood to forget about what I did six years ago."

"You killed my mother that is not something I would easily forgive, not only that but you tried to kill my brother. You also tried to kill our father whom may I remind you tried to save your worthless ass."

"Oh well such is life," said Yakamo waving his hand. "Now about the woman."

"Not in a million years brother," spat Yami.
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Sarah and Bakura stole horses from the royal barn; they wanted to escape to one of their many hideouts before anyone else showed up. The moment they reached the hideout they climbed off the horses and snuck inside not noticing the male with light bluish green hair watching them. Smacking Bakura on the arm as they rode into town ditching the horses as they made their way deep into the slums to the brothel Bakura's mother owned.

"What was that for?!" demanded Bakura.

"No reason," said Sarah.

"I can't believe you are letting HER WEAR THAT!"

"You know you are right next time I will let her walk around naked."

"Damn it Sarah! That is all we need the Pharaoh to be even more heated over her!"

"I don't even think that is possible come on lets go see your momma!"

Sarah and Bakura walked into the office where Bakura's mother was.

"Hello mother," said Bakura kissing her cheek.

"Good afternoon son," said Matiska. "How is the young priestess?"

"Sarah finally got up the brains to talk to her."

"That is good," nodded Matiska. "I sense there is some other reason you are here for though, what is it?"

"I want to know about fertility drugs," said Sarah.

Matiska raised an eyebrow pulling her long white locks into a low ponytail at the base of the neck.

"Tell me why on earth would a young girl like you be needing fertility herbs for?" she asked in a suspicious tone.

Blanching Sarah fell over, "there not for me! There for Nichol!" She yelled, still considerably pale at the mention of fertility herbs and herself mentioned in the same sentence.

Snickering Bakura looked her over, "hell if she wants brats all you have to do is leave her in a locked room with Yugi." He muttered.

Then fell over as he was hit in the face with a pillow by a blushing Sarah, "shut up." She hissed. "Your momma doesn't know anything about what transpired between me and Yugi so keep quiet!" she hissed.

"What went on between you and Yugi?" asked Matiska. "Wait before answering that, tell me why Kitten wants fertility herbs?"

"She doesn't," said Sarah.

"What do you mean she doesn't?" asked Matiska. "If she doesn't then why are you asking about them for her?"

"The Pharaoh," said Sarah simple.

"The Pharaoh wants her pregnant?"

"No," said Sarah.

"Then why does she need them?"

"Because the Pharaoh doesn't want her to get pregnant; and if she gets pregnant he will mark her."

"Are you sure she wants to have his child?"

"Well I know that she can only be with one male."

"Sarah why are you really doing this?"

"Because I saw the look in her eyes when she told me she hadn't been marked. She loves the Pharaoh and the only way he will mark her is if she is pregnant with his child."

"Are you sure he will do that Sarah?" asked Bakura. "He doesn't seem like the sort of person to be thrilled about a child."

"Everyone loves a baby," said Sarah.

"Even you?" asked Matiska.

"Yes, just as long as the child ain't mine," chirped Sarah.

Bakura rolled his eyes muttering, "not if the prince as anything to say about it."

"I heard that!" exclaimed Sarah.

"Alright you two," said Matiska before they could get another one of the brawls again. "Sarah how is it possible for the Pharaoh to have had her this long and not get her pregnant?"

"He as been giving her infertility drugs to prevent his seed from taking root."

"Alright bring me back a sample of what he uses and whatever he puts it in and I will see what I can do."

"He puts in wine," said Sarah.

"Must be some pretty potent infertility herbs if it can fight the fertility effects of wine (A/N: wine is made from grapes and grapes are a fertility drug)."

"You don't say," said Sarah.

"Are you sure that she will be safe once she becomes pregnant?" asked Matiska.

"Yes," said Sarah.

"Alright then," said Matiska.
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"Brother I suggest you leave here and now before I have you executed on the spot," snarled Yami.

"Would you really do something like that in front of the little girl that warms your bed?" taunted Yakamo.

Glaring Yami growled stepping down away from his throne he walked up to Yakamo the two men engaged in a classic stare-down. Looking between the two Nichol sighed and shook her head.

"Oh dear," she mumbled. "My ass is so going to get it tonight."

She glared at the Pharaoh, her lover, and his revoltingly, pathetic half brother. As minutes passed and trails of sweat were making their way down the side of Yakamo's face, apparently the two had started up a mental argument which it seemed Yakamo was losing badly for he gave a girlish shriek and launched himself at Yami, who tensed ready for a fight, but nearly fell over as his half brother began a round of aimless slapping. Resisting the urge to burst out laughing Yami stepped to the side as his brother fell to the floor. Unable to contain himself Yami laughed outright nearly doubling over. Nichol who had buried her face in the soft material of the ornamental pillow in which she sat; Yugi was biting his fist in order to contain his laughter.

From the floor Yakamo red faced and teary eyed glared at the Pharaoh. "Why, why YOU BITCH STOP LAUGHING AT ME!" he screamed.

While trying to stand up only to his mother Nagi's horror tripped over the hem of his robes landing in a heap once again. Yami who had ended up on the floor he was laughing so hard pounded his fist against the stone floors watching the pathetic display before him. Finally getting to his feet Yakamo glared daggers at his half brother then walking over to his mother who hissed at Yami.

"You bastard, son of a filthy whore, don't think we won't return the throne will belong to its rightful owner," she grabbed Yakamo by his sleeve and dragged him to the large double doors held open by two gasping blonde guards.

Looking over his shoulder at Yami, Yakamo yelled out in his 'I just hit puberty' voice, "I will have my revenge brother and don't you forget it I shall return!" he finished with an evil cackling laugh only to choke in the middle and was dragged the rest of the way out of the throne room grasping his throat.

"That was so sad," muttered Nichol into her hands shaking her head.

Yami grinned and sat beside her on the pillow, deciding to piss off his advisors and pulled Nichol into his lap and kissed her full on the mouth. The door opened again and Yami looked up to see a priest walk into the room, a priest of Set.

"High Priest of Set," said Yami standing up after placing Nichol back on her pillow. "How may I help you?"

Yami glared suspiciously at the green haired High Priest of Set before seating on the throne and pulling Nichol onto his lap.

'Either the gods have a sick sense of humor or this is all to suspicious to be a coincidence,' Yami thought to himself.

Bowing with fake adoration to his Pharaoh the servant of Set, called Noah, smirked as he gazed at the small royal family and even wider as his eyes landed upon the object of his search.

'Descendant of Bast, I have finally found you,' he thought his hungry red orbs raking over her figure as she sat upon the Pharaoh's lap lazily playing with one of his earrings, ignoring the High Priest.

"Noah," said Yami flatly noticing the new arrival's observation of HIS woman. "What is it you are here for?"

"Great Pharaoh," began Noah shaking himself to get out of that short, brief fantasy he had been having. "It as been brought to my attention that the Priestesses of Sakhmet are practicing the forbidden arts."

Yami frowned and stared at Noah for several moments, before speaking "Why are you telling me all this?"

"You are the Pharaoh of course," said Noah trying not to let his nervousness show while he every once in awhile stole a glance at the woman on Yami's lap.

For some reason Nichol looked over at Noah and caught his eyes, something in his eyes made her attempt to bury her face in Yami's neck wrapping her arms around his neck as well.
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Yawning Sarah stood up along side Bakura stretching. Both of the young tomb robbers kissed and hugged Matiska then left the room and walked outside the brothel then getting up on their respective horses Bakura's a chocolate brown colored one and Sarah's a silver white one. They both grinned before taking off towards the palace in a silent race.
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Sh uddering at the overwhelming darkness she was feeling with the Priest's eyes upon her she whimpered against the Pharaoh's neck.

Glaring Yami narrowed his eyes. "Why," he started high priest. "Would you inform me of what I already know?" Yami asked his arms tightening around Nichol.

His eyes widening Noah opened his mouth to speak, but was startled as Nichol spoke this time.

"You are a High Priest of Set." she said in a shaky voice. "Servants of Set are known throughout the different temples for practicing the forbidden arts so tell us High Priest why would you bring up the Priestesses of Sakhmet?" She finished meekly.
_____________________________________________________________ Upon reaching the palace grounds Sarah and Bakura left their horses in the stables near by. Rather than going through the guards the duo made their way over the palace wall again before Bakura gave a set time for them to meet and where, they also bet a ruby for who finds the drug first. They both streaked off in opposite directions Sarah going in the palace through the prince's room as usual and Bakura decided to go through the bath chambers.

Sarah snuck into the Pharaoh's chambers to see if she could find it in one of the Pharaoh's chests, while Bakura went in search of Joey's chambers farther down the hall. Bakura finally came across a door that had the symbol of a physician on it; he looked up and down the hall then opening the door silently and looked inside. He looked through along the various shelves and jars in the main room before a shelf off in the corner caught his eyes. He grinned and swiftly walked over to it. He picked up the jar half full of amber liquid and gently and looked it, etched within the clear glass were the words `Infertility'.

"Gotcha," smirked the thief before running out of the room to meet Sarah back in Yugi's chambers.

A few seconds later Sarah walked in looking very annoyed at not finding the drug.

"Didn't find it?" asked Bakura grinning while he sat on Yugi's bed.

"No," grumped Sarah plopping down next to him on the bed.

"I did," chirped Bakura waving it in his face.

"You suck," groaned Sarah.

"Oh really?" asked Bakura grinning placing the small jar safely in his bag and pinning Sarah to the bed. "Is that an invitation."
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From his kneeling position Noah shot an icy glare a the former Priestess upon the Pharaoh's lap, the glare although a flash in the Priest's eyes did not go unnoticed by the Pharaoh or Seto the High Priest of Ra who had stationed himself against the corner wall.

"Well my lady, the rumors that spread between the temples are just rumors I assure you. Why would I endanger my own disciples and god by practicing forbidden arts as practicers of those arts that go against the will of our Pharaoh," he finished with a sickeningly sweet tone that one would use when deceiving a child.

Seto coughed trying to hide his annoyance, at the new male that had appeared.

"Bullshit, bullshit," said Joey, Malik, and Marik while coughing.

Noah turned his glare to Joey who just looked back at him innocently; while the guards just began to whistle something about `if he only had a brain' from their posts at the door.

"As I was saying the Priestesses are making far too many sacrifices then are necessary for certain rituals," said Noah then to harm the young female on the Pharaoh's lap he added. "They seem fond of sacrificing tigers."

He smirked to himself although on the outside he went a little pale when he saw the woman's eyes glow slightly from beneath the shadow of the Pharaoh's chin.

"Is that so?" asked Yami coldly his eyes even colder.

"Y, yes my Pharaoh," Noah stuttered. "I figured you would want to know since they leave the mutilated carcasses out to where peasants can see them weather it be in the cities or outside their very temple...." He was cut off by the dark haired woman who stood up from her place on the pharaohs lap, her eye's glowing slightly

"You better hope your lying," she hissed the chain that graced her ankle gave a click before falling to the floor and she stormed past Noah, the advisors and Malik and Marik and disappeared down the hall.

Yami glared icily at the high priest of Set but inwardly he wondered why she had up and left the way she did. Seto his eyes narrowed and he stared at the door in which the former priestess had stormed through.

'For a moment,' he thought his brow furrowing. 'I thought I felt and ancient magick from her, what is going on?' His lips set in their usual scowl he nodded to Yami and took his leave.

Noah frozen on the spot he to had felt the ancient power within the girl it scared even him he had to get rid of her soon or she would pose a definite threat to his plans; standing he bowed low to his Pharaoh announcing his leave. Yami still glaring at the doors where his love, the High Priest of Ra, and the servant of Set had left scowled and dismissed the meeting.

"Joey, come with me," said Yami walking in the direction of his chambers where Nichol was more then likely to have gone in.

Malik and Marik took up positions beside them and Yugi hurried to catch up with his brother, his friend, and his two lovers.
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"This is not going well," said a female voice.

"No it is not," said the other one. "Their powers have not even started to show fully."

"The Kitten did show some signs though," said the first one.

"They will only fully come out if they are endanger," said the second.

"Will they be able to handle that amount of power though? They are both so fragile."

"They will I have faith in them. So should you."

"I know I just wish this hadn't happened so quickly, her mother had no time to train her and the other as no training at all."

"Then we had best make sure they get some training before it kills them."