Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Genie in a Bottle ❯ Master dear ( Chapter 2 )

A/N: Ooh another chapter, jeez! There are barely any Tea/Yami fans here,

 

Disclaimer: I'd definitely like to own YuGiOh, but unfortunately I cannot. I'll tell you something though, I'd make Yugi and Yami have separate bodies and finally Tea and Yami can be together.

 

Inspiration: The beautiful, song Genie in a Bottle with incredible vocals performed by my all time favorite songtress Christina Aguilera, though she is one of my female heroes and she sings pop music, doesn't mean I like pop music!! I HATE POP MUSIC!!

 

Side Note: if anyone has anything bad to say about Tea/Anzu they have to face me, :: authoress becomes big and scary:: I'll beat down anyone who bashes her!!!

 

Summery: (Based in ancient Egypt) Pharaoh Yami's caravan was exploring the depths of the Sahara they had come into possession of a magical lamp, inside is a beautiful genie willing to grant the pharaoh 3 wishes. Hentai theme, AnzuxYami

 

 

Genie in a Bottle

Chapter2: master, dear

 

 

 

It wasn't until another week had past before the three caravans of royal soldiers had been departed from the palace, Yami the 18 year-old pharaoh had decided that an expedition would a splendid chance to get more knowledge towards the past. For

 

But little to his own knowledge his men hadn't found what he had sought, the journey was favoring only to them. Have raided the treasure vault bring back many presents for their wives, “My lord pharaoh…the caravans set out seventeen days ago have arrived,” One guard informed Yami.

 

The young ruler nodded his head in acknowledgement, though his plain expression didn't show it he was rather curious to seen what Jou and the others had discovered…if anything,

 

The first to emerge from the doorway was the rather pleased Honda, followed by a nervous Jou. Yami smoothed his index finger over his chin, wondering what the discouraged look was from. “Majesty…we successfully located one of the sacred ruins, I believe from the looks of it, it was temples dedicated to Isis, Osiris, and their son Horus.”

 

Yami sighed with relief but still was anxious of what could be troubling Jou, what could have gone wrong. After all, they did find the temple ruins so… “Pharaoh, I am distressed to inform, that there were no tablets, or any bits of information, I'm sorry my lord…” Jou paused waiting for his friend to speak,

 

“I see…” Yami's usually sparkling eyes and charismatic tone darkened with disappointment, “Thank you for leading this crusade, that will be all for today.” He dismissed them, arching the crook in his neck with a groan of slight irritation,

 

After there was a discrete silence in the chamber, after Honda and the royal guards had left Jou had spoken “Yami listen…” Waiting for his lord's full attention before finishing, “Though I have failed to find the tablets for you, I have retrieved something else, that maybe worth your while.”

 

The adolescent pharaoh lifted a suggestive brow as the slender blonde, pulled a strange item from his scrappy sack, as he slowly pulled it out the suns rays reflected off it's metallic gold coating.

 

Yami's sharp cut eyes widened in astonishment, sitting up excitedly in his stone throne chair “Ra, could that be one of the magical lamps that are rumored to exist?”

 

“I'm not positive if it's a magical lamp, but when I came upon it I had an abnormal experience.”

 

“How so?”

 

“There a ravishing, enchanting voice calling out to me, so obscure…it could have sworn it had to have been a siren, the hymn was so luring I felt like I had come under a spell.”

 

“Really?” the pharaoh had risen from his place on the throne and slowly strolled over towards Jou and the lamp. Stopping to get a more attentive look, “May I?” The rugged blonde slipped the other male the artifact, in which aroused his interest.

 

“What do think Yami, can this make up for my failure.” Jou smiled apprehensively, scratching at his untamed main of short golden layers.

 

“You have not failed me, Jou…” The pharaoh spoke to his dear friend rather sternly, glancing over the impressive lamp. “You know my friend, when I was a small child, my mother would put me asleep by telling myths, urban legends and such. One that I remember quite vividly was that of Aladdin, and how he came upon a magical lamp, in which dwelled a powerful genie…whom offered Aladdin a chance to grant him three wishes.” A friendly smiled crossed the smooth lips of his Royal Highness, returning his comrade's gaze. “It was said that if you rub the lamp, the genie within will emerge.”

 

Jou's azure ghostly orbs drifted to the lamp with interest, “Go for it,”

 

With all the encouragement he needed, as said in the stories the ruler of Egypt gently massaged the golden steel lamp in his palms until…Boom

 

The throne room was fully drenched in a rosy mist, scented with the luscious aroma of chamomile. It was as refreshing as grazing the bountiful coast of the Nile in the springtime. When the blossoms are in full bloom, it was a serene peacefulness that he craved.

 

“Pharaoh are you all right!? Nahmu get the guards quickly,” One of his bodyguards shouted anxiously from outside, he must've heard the clamor.

 

The two young men gasped for breath as the mist slowly evaporated, they both stared at the lone figure becoming more visual. Before them was the loveliest creature they had ever laid their eyes upon, brilliant chestnut tress, framing her sharply cut heart-framed face. Angelically descending down to her mid back,

 

Her bubbly, sapphire gems burning brightly with ambition. Her dawn-tinted supple lips curving into an enticing smirk, glazed with a thin layer of saliva. Making them reflect off enough light to make then more noticeable.

 

Lower her thin neck covered in platinum chains, curved down to her slender shoulders, with thin frosty colored silken traps grazing off them. Veering down to the center sat her large breasts, lifting and falling with her lovely breaths.

 

Their eyes wonder lower to her narrow waist, which was slipped down to her concealed flat navel. This mysterious beauty had small hips, and even smaller thighs, the left down to the mid was where the fabric stopped abruptly spiraling down towards the right side where the lacey sheet fell to the marble floor in a pile of expensive cloth. Her bare feet and ankles covered in silver rings, and bracelets,

 

“Hello master, dearest…how may I serve you?” Her voice was tender, but very suggestive. Her footfalls traveling closer to the pharaoh,

 

“Yami could it be?” Jou pondered aloud,

 

Before the attractive entity could get too close the door was kicked open, and in swarmed hives of palace guards surrounding her, pointing their spears and long blades at her petite body from all directions. “Name yourself, wench!” One yelled,

 

Yami and Jou listened attentively, gazing at her as she sighed irritably and clashing gazes with the two males, showing her low tolerance within her pulsating eyes. “I am Anzu…genie of northern Egypt, under rule of pharaoh Yami, as of now.” She gestured a seductive smile towards her new master. Leaving the guards baffled, and whispering amongst themselves,

 

A/N: sorry another cliffy, Oopsy…just read and review and I'll be happy, thanks a bunch for anyone who reads my fic.