Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Daughters of Egypt ❯ Falling ( Chapter 15 )

A smirk spread across his face he was so used to Tea's screaming that having a woman purr in pure delight was really quite refreshing. He loved her skin, her smell, her taste, and the way she tightened around her when she came for him. It was truly an experience to bed her. His darkened at another thought entered her mind. Who did that damn thief think she was taking what rightfully belonged to him and in front of his advisors? She had no respect for royalty and what she had said about his family.

Yami growled and sat up in bed just thinking about anyone talking like his mother was common angered him. He stormed into his bathing chambers removed his clothing as he went along a bath would help him calm down. He climbed into the warm water and leaned his head against the stone resting his arms along the width of the entrance he closed his eyes and relaxed. A few minutes later he heard soft footsteps behind him that came to stop and he heard the person slowly kneel down behind him.

"What do you want Tea?" he asked in irritation.

The harem female said nothing instead she wrapped her arms around him and slid her hands down his chest. Yami frowned those hands weren't Tea, he opened his eyes curiously and turned his head only to be greeted by a seductive lick on the nose from Nichol.

"Nichol?" he asked surprised. `What was she doing here?'
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Back in the thieves' hideout Sarah lost in her thoughts of Nichol failed to notice the other girl had gotten up and was walking over to the weapons that lined the eastern side of the cave wall; sighing Sarah turned to Bakura who also looked to be deep in thought she spoke to him snapping him back to reality.

"Kura, can you go get some wood for the fire were out here and bring some flint back will ya and grab somethin to eat."

Shaking his head Bakura got up and left the room leaving the two girls alone. Sarah frowned to herself as she thought of what to say to Nichol,

'Then again what can you say to a person who seems not to have a soul?' she thought bitterly to herself. Turning around Sarah spotted Nichol by the weapons Bakura kept for show and was about to walk over to her when a sharp hot pain shot throughout her body as her mind filled with an evil cackle.

"So," the voice started "Your all alone with the little priestess ne?" the body less voice spoke in dark tones.

"Who, who are you!!" a panicked Sarah yelled within her mind then fell to her knees as another flash of searing pain flowed throughout her body, gripping her head moaning slightly.

"You are nothing more than my servant, you do not ask questions" the voice hissed, her body screaming in pain.

In a flash of mental light Sarah found herself in a strange hallway "Hello?" she called out questioningly.

Receiving no answer she cautiously stepped forward with each step she took the more the hall became visible after a few minutes she came to a strangely lit door that was covered in a strange text unfamiliar to any she'd ever seen. Curiosity getting the better of her she touched the door only to have it melt away to reveal a strange room lavishly done, yet also looking around she saw lots of bubbles floating around the room as well touching one expecting it to pop instead the room darkened and changed.

What looked to be a very young version of herself ran past her crying then other children followed either hitting her with sticks or throwing rocks her way the young girl tripped and was immediately surrounded.

"P, please stop" the smaller Sarah whimpered.

Gasping Sarah stared wide eyed at the scene before her. "T, these are m, my" she was cut off as the room darkened then became light again.

"Yes, those are your memories." came the same body less voice yet twirling around Sarah noticed the voice now had a body. Narrowing her eyes Sarah took in the sea foam green hair and crimson eyes met her angered gaze.

"Just who the hell are you?" she spat "And where am I?" she glared at the man.

Tilting his head the high priest of Set tsked as he walked into her soul room, tensing as he came closer she reached for one of her knives she kept on herself eyes widening as she grasped nothing but air.

"Wha..." she then turned her icy gaze on the stranger.

"Tsk,tsk you really don't no anything do you? I figured growing up with a priestess would have taught you about the ancient shadow powers the dark priests of Set possess." he talked to her as though this was as average as dining with the pharaoh.

'This jerk just who does he think he is doubting my intelligence, but then again I was only taught so much not being a priestess myself. Oh shit did he say SET!! I'm in way over my head what's going on?!' Sarah screamed inside her head.

Stepping closer Noah grasped her chin between his thumb and forefinger forcing her attentions back on him pulling her into a harsh kiss his other hand fisted itself within her light lavender hair. Panicking Sarah bit down on Noah's tongue causing him to pull back and strike her hard across the face. Letting out a cry Sarah hit the floor of the strange room tasting blood in her mouth she cupped her cheek then looked towards the strange man.

"You've just got yourself into a lot of trouble girl." he spat viciously. "Now," he said an evil smirk graced the priest's lips "I have more important things to attend to, such as the death of a certain troublesome priestess." he cackled as chains shot out of the floor and wall pinning her there. Walking up to her Noah gave a mock smile "You have to stay here pet, in your soul room I need your body." he said.

Then recapturing her lips after a few seconds pulled away walking through the doorway smirking at her as the strange door rematerialized and locked from the outside.

"Help!! Someone please help me!!" Sarah screamed as she struggled against her unyielding bonds.

Walking down the hall Noah laughed to himself. 'Little thief no one can help you now' he thought to himself as he vanished in a flash taking over the lavender haired girl's body.
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Yami felt Nichol's hands trail down his chest stroking the skin has if it were silk. She purred and rubbed her silk cover breasts against his back seductively.

"Yami," she whispered softly nipping his ears. "I love your strength, I love your power, I love everything about you."

Yami turned around and pulled her legs into the water, she was wearing a bronze version of what she wore yesterday just without the jewelry and makeup, and her hair cascaded over her shoulders and down her back. He chuckled pulling her closer to the edge and separating her legs so he could be between them. He grinned running his hands over her thighs under the material of her skirt, he grinned when he realized she had nothing covering her treasure from him. His hands caressed her hips suggestively and she moaned throwing her head back, arching her back so that her breasts stood out more. His hands slide out from under the material and then back up the material to remove it from her body.

"Such a lovely body you have Kitten," he whispered removing her top. "You shouldn't hide it so much from me."

"I thought you didn't want another man to see me in this state," smirked Nichol wrapped her legs around her upper body trapping him against the wall of the bath.

"I want you to wear those little outfits outside my chambers," said Yami kissing her stomach. "But inside with only me to see you, you should wear as little as you want or nothing at all if you prefer."

"And what would you prefer?" asked Nichol gripping his hair.

"I would prefer you in the state you are now," murmured Yami against her skin.

"Well then," said Nichol sliding into the water and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Perhaps I should wear nothing in your private chambers with just the two of us."

Yami grinned eagerly and licked at her neck his hands cupping her rare to help her support herself against him. She felt good when her body was wet, but when she was in the water her skin felt even better. He grinned when an idea came to him.

"Hold your breathe," he said.

"Why?"

"Just trust me," said Yami grinning.

Before Nichol could say anything else she found herself under water with Yami's lips on hers being pressed against the wall of the bath.
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S mirking as he took over the lavender haired girls mind, Noah turned his now golden eye's upon the dark haired priestess' back. Standing he stretched warming up to his temporary body he then sauntered over to Nichol.

"You know." he said gazing appraisingly at a semitar its hilt set with rubies the blade having encrusted designs in diamonds. "This would be so beautiful, colored with blood." narrowing his golden eye's almost seductively "Don't cha think?" he asked in a low purr.

"Huh?" Nichol tilted her head her soulless eyes gaining slight awareness and curiosity. 'Why the hell is Sarah talking like this? Covered in blood? though...' her thoughts were interrupted as her golden eyed friend spoke again 'And what's with that tone..' she wondered.

"Don't you agree? Blood is such a beautiful thing." wrapping her/his arms around the dark haired girl bringing up one hand she/he gripped the priestesses chin the lavender haired girl lowered her lips to the other's catching the now shocked priestesses in a non to gentle kiss.

Red eye's widening 'What the hell!!' the voice within her mind screamed as she struggled against her friend.

Smirking against the others soft lips Sarah/Noah bit harshly at the other's bottom lip drawing blood. "Such a pretty little thing you are, you'd be much, much more so covered in blood." She/he whispered pulling away gazing into the others frightened eyes. "You fear me? But you know me, don't you, you trust me." the golden eyed girl whispered pressing her cheek against the other's. "But, my little priestess would you die for me?" giggling Sarah/Noah removed her/his grip from the other girl moved around her gripped the semitar removing it from its resting place upon the wall.

"What are you talking about Sarah?" Nichol asked in her monotone voice her eyes flashed with worry before returning to their soulless state. 'What's wrong with her! This isn't normal where's Bakura!!'

"Wouldn't you" snapped her back to reality.

"Wha..."

Golden eye's narrowing. "You would die for me wouldn't you?" Sarah/Noah asked her voice gaining anger in its once soft whisper.

"Yes, but..." she stopped as the other girl smiled.

"Good, because I want you to die." she twirled the semitar. "So does everyone else, Yami, Bakura, and myself. You're such a bother always in the way you would make us all happy if you just died already." she said in a sing song voice. "Just let the life fade from your lovely eyes...the rapture of your dying breath, I shudder in delight."

Nichol began to feel that something was dangerously wrong. Sarah didn't act this way.

"Did you seriously think I'd let the Pharaoh have you all to himself? Oh no my pet...you are too rare a desert gem." He/she kissed the delicate skin of Nichol's neck. Tracing her features up to her ear lobe. "A cobra will only bit when told to do so...wouldn't you agree?"

She couldn't move, Nichol felt paralyzed and helpless as her body was tossed roughly to the ground.

He/She knelt next to her paralyzed prey. Golden eyes hungrily devouring her essence. He/she ran his/her hands under the delicate colored cloth.

"Perhaps just killing you would be a waste...after all you are in all respects," he/she grabbed the delicate cloth and ripped it apart revealing the girl's pale chest. "A wonderful piece of art."

Playing dangerously with the knife, Noah/Sarah drew it down Nichol's chest to her bellybutton. He/She had a mind to carefully cut her into tiny pieces that the god Anubus would be shamed to see.

"A priestess should be pure...but you have lost that to the Pharaoh, how ever shall the gods punish this crime? Perhaps they could cut out your lungs and leave you to die slowly in the hot desert sun. Or maybe..." he/she dropped the blade of the dagger to the small cloth protecting her Pharaoh's treasure. "Or maybe, the gods will curse you. A woman should not solicit herself in the manner that you have done."

He/she stood. Bakura would be back soon, his/her words had taken far too long. Toying dangerously with the blade, Noah/Sarah thought about the proper death for the lovely gem.

"My dear...let's play a shadow game..."

"Sh.. shadow game."

"That's right love, your lover is so up on shadow games, why don't we play one. No? Too bad."

The cave walls ripped and a grey mist surrounded the two people. Nichol lay helpless to Noah/Sarah's trap. Smiling seductively, Noah/Sarah grabbed the priestess by the hair.

"Ok love, who do you love?"

"Yami..." she stuttered.

"Oh you lie. Next, who did u bed first?"

"Yami."

"Oh very good. But I bet you thought of my brother the whole time didn't you?"

She didn't answer. But that was a sufficient answer. "Oh you lose. Do you know what that means love?"

"Pe.. Penalty game...."

"That's right a penalty game."

Flames shot up around them and Sarah/Noah held the priestess by her collar. He/she carried her to a long cold table.

"You know what happens in a penalty game right? The loser...you...as to die. Look over there." He/she pointed to the back of the cave.

The image of Yami was clearly portrayed. Sweat lined his brow and he looked as if he had just reached his climax. He fell back on his large bed. The sheets next to him moved and the image of Tea appeared.

"How was it my lord."

"Wonderful. Much better than that half witted priestess."

"What would please you my lord?" Tea asked.

Yami laid on his back his pale skin glowing with the aftermath of hard passionate sex. He stared at the ceiling before coming to a quiet consensus. "What I want? I want her to die."

The words hit Nichole hard like ice in the gut. Had she heard that correctly? Yes, yes he had wished her dead...no. She fought with her emotions slowly losing.

"That's right love, here let me help you." Noah/Sarah handed Nichole the dagger. "Now you know what your lover wants...perhaps you should fulfill his wish."

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Yami rose the two of them out of the water and laid her down on the steps leading into the water. He kissed his way down from the neck to in between her breasts to her stomach. Nichol's hands slide into his hair and gripped it tightly when he began to go lower. His tongue slide slowly in between her folds tasting her core. He smirked to himself when her hips began to move in time with the thrusts of his tongue. Her moans got louder and more heavier as she drew closer to her climax. He grinned and pulled back to look at her smirking.

"Do you want me to continue?"

"Yes," whispered Nichol softly.

"How much do you want me to continue?"

"Very much," smiled Nichol.

"What would you do if I did continue?" asked Yami.

Nichol smiled sweetly and sat up kissing his ear before whispering, "whatever you desire me to give you."

"What I desire from you is simple," said Yami lowering her back onto the step. "I want you too….."

Yami was cut off by the sudden pounding on the door he jerked his head around and sat up. Yami looked around the room he was still in his bath and he was alone. He sighed and ran his hands down his head. He had never before dreamed about one of the women he had been with and that the priestess would come to him in his dreams was unsettling. He sighed and looked around and climbed out of the bath putting his robe on to see who had knocked on his door. He was surprised to see an irate Yugi.

"What is it brother?" asked Yami.

Yugi said nothing instead he handed his brother a note. After reading it Yami cursed and stormed out of the room calling for the guards.
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