Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Tears of Betrayal ❯ A Reunion ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Tears of Betrayal
By Yami-Jen
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A/N: The lemon remains in this chapter, but later ones will probably be edited for ff.net at least...
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. Trust me, if I did there would be no Anzu, better storylines and TONS of yaoi lemony freshness! ^_^
Warnings: Yaoi (guy on guy action), incest, rape-ish elements, m/m/f, lemons, and tons of OOC so if you don't like that, leave now! Flames will just give me a good laugh!
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Chapter Three ~ A Reunion ~
About a week later, the boy had been completely healed and Seto finally decided that he should be sent to the pharaoh. If he waited much longer, he might start getting suspicious you know. The boy was dressed in sheer harem pants, much like his sister's robe, which left nothing to the imagination and brought to the pharaoh's chambers. The guard threw him in and left, locking the doors behind him. It was mid evening and dark so the boy could hardly make out the room he was now in. He neared the bed and let out a gasp as he beheld who was sleeping there. His sister. Completely naked. 'Oh Ra...'
Isis, who had been sleeping contentedly after another session of great sex with Yami, which he allowed her to call him by now, was awoken by the sudden presence leaning over her. Eyes fluttered open, "Yami...."
They then opened wide, "Malik! You're alright!"
Her surprise and joy disappeared when she realized her state of undress. She blushed a deep red as she quickly pulled the silk sheets over herself, and then turned an even darker red when she noticed what her brother was wearing, "Um...."
Malik shamelessly ignored her embarrassment, "Has that bastard raped you? I'm going to kill h--"
"Malik, he's not so bad!" Isis interrupted quickly, "He was kind to me..." Her blush returned, "...and he didn't rape me."
Malik just stared for a few moments in shock. He snapped out of it when the door starting creaking open, "Oh shit..."
*YAMI'S POV*
I was extremely excited when I finally got to my room. Seto told me earlier that day that the male slave was ready and would be waiting for me. I could hardly fucking stand to sit and listen to my council! I wanted to sooooooo badly to try out my new toy.....okay maybe not. I kinda grew attached to Isis, my female slave, and I know she adores her brother so maybe I can grow attached to him as well. Hehe...
Anywho, when I entered my chambers, I was greeted with an interesting sight: Isis sitting on my bed, covering herself with the sheets, and her brother, Malik, I think that's what she said his name was, standing before her, wearing only sheer harem pants....both of them staring at me. Yeah, needless to say, I had to get myself under control before I got any closer. I donned my cool smirk as I approached them.
"So...you're Malik, my new slave." I purred, my eyes roaming his body. Very nice. He was taller than me, which kind of irked me, but I can overlook that. He was very suntanned, and muscular, and his eyes....lavender, a very unusual and beautiful shade. He looked as if he wanted to defy me. Not a wise choice. I reached out to touch his chest and he jumped away, and in the process, knocked himself back onto the bed. Haha, just where I want you!
*MALIK'S POV*
Damn!! I fucking fell back on the bed leaving me totally vulnerable to him! I didn't know what to do. Instinct said lash out but I had a feeling the pharaoh was stronger than his lean frame let on....but before I could act Isis came up behind me and rubbed my shoulders. What the hell?! She pushed me up into a sitting position and kissed the back of my neck, "Malik darling, it's better to just give in. Trust me, you will in the end anyways."
The pharaoh smirked at this and leaned in to kiss me. I was going to push him away but I found my hands were bound behind my back. Damn you Isis!!
*YAMI'S POV*
Thanks to the handiwork of my dear Isis, I finally got to kiss the boy. I slid my tongue over his soft lips before pressing my own to them. Ah, this is heaven. I slid my tongue into his mouth and tasted him, memorizing every crevice. I couldn't help but let out a moan, tangling my hand into his soft blond hair and pulling him closer. He actually responded some, swirling his tongue a bit with mine before biting down on it. Bitch. In return I bit roughly on his lower lip, sucking the blood I had drawn before pulling away.
He glared at me, tugging a bit at the bonds on his wrists before giving up and closing his eyes, seemingly prepared to take the worst. Strange. For someone who is supposed to be innocent, he seems to know exactly what he is in for. I wanted to calm him down a bit, "Open your eyes, love. They're very beautiful."
*MALIK'S POV*
I opened my eyes at the pharaoh's request. Whoa, he didn't look angry. Nothing like that bastard Seto said he would be. Maybe I should do what Isis said and submit myself. If he didn't hurt her, maybe he wouldn't hurt me if I don't put up a fight...
*YAMI'S POV*
Wow, the boy actually did open his eyes. I took this as a sign to move to the next level. I reached down, not breaking the eye contact and untied his sash. I nodded to Isis and she pulled him back a bit, allowing me to remove his pants. Malik actually didn't struggle. And judging by his lovely erection, he wasn't being tortured too much. *smirk* "So are you going to be a good boy now?"
Malik looked like he was having an internal struggle before he replied softly, "I'll try..."
I instructed Isis to remove his bonds and sit away from us. I wanted to enjoy this boy alone tonight. She did as I said and sat at the other end of the bed, watching intently. Heh, she must have never seen two men together before.
I returned my attention to the gorgeous boy before me and proceeded to push him down on the bed and ravish his neck. I bit down, marking him, claiming him, and he let out a moan. Good. He must have decided to enjoy this. I trailed my hot tongue lower till I found a tiny nub. I nipped at it, causing the boy to arch up towards me. His hands clawed at my robes, and I suddenly felt very overdressed. I quickly sat up and pulled my headdress and robe off, eager to feel this boy against me. I leaned back over him, straddling his hips, and kissed him eagerly, grinding my hips into his. Ahhh....wonderful friction. He moaned along with me and I decided I needed to pleasure him first.
I kissed my way down his throat and proceeded to attack the previously neglected nipple, and then kissed lower, teasing his navel, and lower still until I was staring at his proud and tall arousal. Ah, he's very well endowed. Almost as well as me. I smirked at the thought. I kissed the tip of it, licking away the precum, causing the boy to shudder before taking the entire length in my mouth and sucking hard. He groaned loudly and thrashed about on the bed. I swirled my tongue around it as far as I could reach, feeling the throbbing in my throat. I had to hold down his hips to keep him from thrusting, and then I let his erection slip out of my mouth. I took it back in and started a rhythm with this, letting my teeth nip at the base. My own arousal was almost painful with the need and I subconsciously started to grind my hips against the bed, moaning around him. His breathing was short and it didn't take long for his orgasm to come. A very violent one. He wrapped his fingers in my hair as he came screaming, not my name unfortunately. I drank all of his seed and licked my lips. Very nice. I crawled back up his body and kissed him deeply, allowing him to taste his essence on my lips and tongue.
I HAD to get some release for myself now. I reached over onto the table next to my bed, retrieving a small bottle of fragrant oil that I usually kept ready. Malik saw this and his eyes opened wide. He knew what was going to happen and was obviously very afraid of it. I kissed him again. "This won't hurt that bad love. And it'll only get better each time."
I opened the bottle and poured some on my throbbing member, moaning as I smoothed the oil over it. I then took an oil-slicked finger and leaning over to kiss the boy, I poked it into his entrance. His eyes closed and he stiffened, muscles clenching down on the intruder. I ran my free hand through his hair. "Relax. The pain will be so much less if you do."
The tightness reduced slightly, but I didn't want to proceed till he calmed down a bit. I removed the digit and Malik whimpered a bit, not really in disappointment, but rather in fear. This boy acting almost as if....he's been raped or something....and is afraid to let anyone take him again. "Malik?"
The boy slowly looked up with me with clouded eyes and I continued, "Did someone take you against your will?"
*MALIK'S POV*
I started to panic, I couldn't let him know about Seto! Seto would kill Isis or rape her! "I....uh....n--"
"Don't lie. I want to know." The pharaoh interrupted me, furrowing his brow. "I know that peasants can be treated cruelly by my guards. Especially beautiful ones like yourself."
Ahhh, relief. I'll just make up something. "Well, yes then. When I was younger I was raped by a guard in an alley."
Isis, who'd been silent this entire time suddenly spoke up. "You were? Why did you never tell anyone?"
Stupid Isis. "I was embarrassed and didn't want you or anyone else to worry."
The pharaoh looked rather sympathetically at me. "Trust me Malik. I will never hurt you that much. And keep your eyes open. Then you'll see me, not that bastard."
I nodded. I knew the pharaoh wasn't going to hurt me. I just have to trust him...
*YAMI'S POV*
That's what I figured. I'm going to take away his fear. I leaned over him, inserting a slick, probing finger into him again. He relaxed this time and I inserting a second, stretching and preparing him. I finally pushed in a third, causing the boy to cry out a bit. He eventually relaxed and good thing too, because I couldn't wait much longer.
I positioned myself at his entrance, spreading his legs wide, and I slowly slid my member inside of him, until I was fully sheathed. I let out a ragged breath. Raped or not raped, this boy was fucking tight! Malik's face was scrunched up in pain so I paused, kissing his neck and giving him time to adjust to me. After a bit I got tired of waiting and pulled out and then thrust back in faster. The boy gasped out and wrapped his legs around my waist, drawing me in closer. Heh, I must have hit the magic spot. I continued to thrust in, faster and harder, angling in at that one spot, and the boy cried out, meeting every thrust. Oh Ra. I was already getting very close, but I wanted to fulfill the boy again. I wrapped my long fingers around his member and stroked him in tempo with our thrusts. Malik threw his head back and he came on my stomach, screaming my name. Not pharaoh, Yami. His tight passage, tightened even more, almost to the point of being unbearable and I came, sending my seed inside him.
I collapsed on his taller frame and removed myself from him, both of us panting. Gods that was good. We laid there drifting off and Isis joined us, kissing me and snuggling at my side. I could really get used to this...
Back in the Temple of Ra, Seto was laughing hysterically. His servants were backing away, fearful of the insane looking man. Seto abruptly stopped and beckoned to them. "I would not desert the high priest if I were you, for now that I have unlocked the power of this millenium rod," He extended the golden rod above his head, "Yami and all of Egypt shall cower before me!! All of the servants sweatdropped as he continued to laugh maniacally, but none left, for they knew that what he spoke was probably true...
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A/N: I know, I kinda bastardized Seto, but this story needs a villain! Well, R&R! let me know what you think!
By Yami-Jen
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A/N: The lemon remains in this chapter, but later ones will probably be edited for ff.net at least...
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. Trust me, if I did there would be no Anzu, better storylines and TONS of yaoi lemony freshness! ^_^
Warnings: Yaoi (guy on guy action), incest, rape-ish elements, m/m/f, lemons, and tons of OOC so if you don't like that, leave now! Flames will just give me a good laugh!
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Chapter Three ~ A Reunion ~
About a week later, the boy had been completely healed and Seto finally decided that he should be sent to the pharaoh. If he waited much longer, he might start getting suspicious you know. The boy was dressed in sheer harem pants, much like his sister's robe, which left nothing to the imagination and brought to the pharaoh's chambers. The guard threw him in and left, locking the doors behind him. It was mid evening and dark so the boy could hardly make out the room he was now in. He neared the bed and let out a gasp as he beheld who was sleeping there. His sister. Completely naked. 'Oh Ra...'
Isis, who had been sleeping contentedly after another session of great sex with Yami, which he allowed her to call him by now, was awoken by the sudden presence leaning over her. Eyes fluttered open, "Yami...."
They then opened wide, "Malik! You're alright!"
Her surprise and joy disappeared when she realized her state of undress. She blushed a deep red as she quickly pulled the silk sheets over herself, and then turned an even darker red when she noticed what her brother was wearing, "Um...."
Malik shamelessly ignored her embarrassment, "Has that bastard raped you? I'm going to kill h--"
"Malik, he's not so bad!" Isis interrupted quickly, "He was kind to me..." Her blush returned, "...and he didn't rape me."
Malik just stared for a few moments in shock. He snapped out of it when the door starting creaking open, "Oh shit..."
*YAMI'S POV*
I was extremely excited when I finally got to my room. Seto told me earlier that day that the male slave was ready and would be waiting for me. I could hardly fucking stand to sit and listen to my council! I wanted to sooooooo badly to try out my new toy.....okay maybe not. I kinda grew attached to Isis, my female slave, and I know she adores her brother so maybe I can grow attached to him as well. Hehe...
Anywho, when I entered my chambers, I was greeted with an interesting sight: Isis sitting on my bed, covering herself with the sheets, and her brother, Malik, I think that's what she said his name was, standing before her, wearing only sheer harem pants....both of them staring at me. Yeah, needless to say, I had to get myself under control before I got any closer. I donned my cool smirk as I approached them.
"So...you're Malik, my new slave." I purred, my eyes roaming his body. Very nice. He was taller than me, which kind of irked me, but I can overlook that. He was very suntanned, and muscular, and his eyes....lavender, a very unusual and beautiful shade. He looked as if he wanted to defy me. Not a wise choice. I reached out to touch his chest and he jumped away, and in the process, knocked himself back onto the bed. Haha, just where I want you!
*MALIK'S POV*
Damn!! I fucking fell back on the bed leaving me totally vulnerable to him! I didn't know what to do. Instinct said lash out but I had a feeling the pharaoh was stronger than his lean frame let on....but before I could act Isis came up behind me and rubbed my shoulders. What the hell?! She pushed me up into a sitting position and kissed the back of my neck, "Malik darling, it's better to just give in. Trust me, you will in the end anyways."
The pharaoh smirked at this and leaned in to kiss me. I was going to push him away but I found my hands were bound behind my back. Damn you Isis!!
*YAMI'S POV*
Thanks to the handiwork of my dear Isis, I finally got to kiss the boy. I slid my tongue over his soft lips before pressing my own to them. Ah, this is heaven. I slid my tongue into his mouth and tasted him, memorizing every crevice. I couldn't help but let out a moan, tangling my hand into his soft blond hair and pulling him closer. He actually responded some, swirling his tongue a bit with mine before biting down on it. Bitch. In return I bit roughly on his lower lip, sucking the blood I had drawn before pulling away.
He glared at me, tugging a bit at the bonds on his wrists before giving up and closing his eyes, seemingly prepared to take the worst. Strange. For someone who is supposed to be innocent, he seems to know exactly what he is in for. I wanted to calm him down a bit, "Open your eyes, love. They're very beautiful."
*MALIK'S POV*
I opened my eyes at the pharaoh's request. Whoa, he didn't look angry. Nothing like that bastard Seto said he would be. Maybe I should do what Isis said and submit myself. If he didn't hurt her, maybe he wouldn't hurt me if I don't put up a fight...
*YAMI'S POV*
Wow, the boy actually did open his eyes. I took this as a sign to move to the next level. I reached down, not breaking the eye contact and untied his sash. I nodded to Isis and she pulled him back a bit, allowing me to remove his pants. Malik actually didn't struggle. And judging by his lovely erection, he wasn't being tortured too much. *smirk* "So are you going to be a good boy now?"
Malik looked like he was having an internal struggle before he replied softly, "I'll try..."
I instructed Isis to remove his bonds and sit away from us. I wanted to enjoy this boy alone tonight. She did as I said and sat at the other end of the bed, watching intently. Heh, she must have never seen two men together before.
I returned my attention to the gorgeous boy before me and proceeded to push him down on the bed and ravish his neck. I bit down, marking him, claiming him, and he let out a moan. Good. He must have decided to enjoy this. I trailed my hot tongue lower till I found a tiny nub. I nipped at it, causing the boy to arch up towards me. His hands clawed at my robes, and I suddenly felt very overdressed. I quickly sat up and pulled my headdress and robe off, eager to feel this boy against me. I leaned back over him, straddling his hips, and kissed him eagerly, grinding my hips into his. Ahhh....wonderful friction. He moaned along with me and I decided I needed to pleasure him first.
I kissed my way down his throat and proceeded to attack the previously neglected nipple, and then kissed lower, teasing his navel, and lower still until I was staring at his proud and tall arousal. Ah, he's very well endowed. Almost as well as me. I smirked at the thought. I kissed the tip of it, licking away the precum, causing the boy to shudder before taking the entire length in my mouth and sucking hard. He groaned loudly and thrashed about on the bed. I swirled my tongue around it as far as I could reach, feeling the throbbing in my throat. I had to hold down his hips to keep him from thrusting, and then I let his erection slip out of my mouth. I took it back in and started a rhythm with this, letting my teeth nip at the base. My own arousal was almost painful with the need and I subconsciously started to grind my hips against the bed, moaning around him. His breathing was short and it didn't take long for his orgasm to come. A very violent one. He wrapped his fingers in my hair as he came screaming, not my name unfortunately. I drank all of his seed and licked my lips. Very nice. I crawled back up his body and kissed him deeply, allowing him to taste his essence on my lips and tongue.
I HAD to get some release for myself now. I reached over onto the table next to my bed, retrieving a small bottle of fragrant oil that I usually kept ready. Malik saw this and his eyes opened wide. He knew what was going to happen and was obviously very afraid of it. I kissed him again. "This won't hurt that bad love. And it'll only get better each time."
I opened the bottle and poured some on my throbbing member, moaning as I smoothed the oil over it. I then took an oil-slicked finger and leaning over to kiss the boy, I poked it into his entrance. His eyes closed and he stiffened, muscles clenching down on the intruder. I ran my free hand through his hair. "Relax. The pain will be so much less if you do."
The tightness reduced slightly, but I didn't want to proceed till he calmed down a bit. I removed the digit and Malik whimpered a bit, not really in disappointment, but rather in fear. This boy acting almost as if....he's been raped or something....and is afraid to let anyone take him again. "Malik?"
The boy slowly looked up with me with clouded eyes and I continued, "Did someone take you against your will?"
*MALIK'S POV*
I started to panic, I couldn't let him know about Seto! Seto would kill Isis or rape her! "I....uh....n--"
"Don't lie. I want to know." The pharaoh interrupted me, furrowing his brow. "I know that peasants can be treated cruelly by my guards. Especially beautiful ones like yourself."
Ahhh, relief. I'll just make up something. "Well, yes then. When I was younger I was raped by a guard in an alley."
Isis, who'd been silent this entire time suddenly spoke up. "You were? Why did you never tell anyone?"
Stupid Isis. "I was embarrassed and didn't want you or anyone else to worry."
The pharaoh looked rather sympathetically at me. "Trust me Malik. I will never hurt you that much. And keep your eyes open. Then you'll see me, not that bastard."
I nodded. I knew the pharaoh wasn't going to hurt me. I just have to trust him...
*YAMI'S POV*
That's what I figured. I'm going to take away his fear. I leaned over him, inserting a slick, probing finger into him again. He relaxed this time and I inserting a second, stretching and preparing him. I finally pushed in a third, causing the boy to cry out a bit. He eventually relaxed and good thing too, because I couldn't wait much longer.
I positioned myself at his entrance, spreading his legs wide, and I slowly slid my member inside of him, until I was fully sheathed. I let out a ragged breath. Raped or not raped, this boy was fucking tight! Malik's face was scrunched up in pain so I paused, kissing his neck and giving him time to adjust to me. After a bit I got tired of waiting and pulled out and then thrust back in faster. The boy gasped out and wrapped his legs around my waist, drawing me in closer. Heh, I must have hit the magic spot. I continued to thrust in, faster and harder, angling in at that one spot, and the boy cried out, meeting every thrust. Oh Ra. I was already getting very close, but I wanted to fulfill the boy again. I wrapped my long fingers around his member and stroked him in tempo with our thrusts. Malik threw his head back and he came on my stomach, screaming my name. Not pharaoh, Yami. His tight passage, tightened even more, almost to the point of being unbearable and I came, sending my seed inside him.
I collapsed on his taller frame and removed myself from him, both of us panting. Gods that was good. We laid there drifting off and Isis joined us, kissing me and snuggling at my side. I could really get used to this...
Back in the Temple of Ra, Seto was laughing hysterically. His servants were backing away, fearful of the insane looking man. Seto abruptly stopped and beckoned to them. "I would not desert the high priest if I were you, for now that I have unlocked the power of this millenium rod," He extended the golden rod above his head, "Yami and all of Egypt shall cower before me!! All of the servants sweatdropped as he continued to laugh maniacally, but none left, for they knew that what he spoke was probably true...
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A/N: I know, I kinda bastardized Seto, but this story needs a villain! Well, R&R! let me know what you think!