Arashi: A requested squeal to Price of Freedom. This can be seen some time after the events that happen there.
Disclaimer: Prince of Egypt and its characters belong to DreamWorks. I just own the plot and any original characters feature. There is no money made of this work.
Warnings: Au, language, harsh/cold Ramses, slave Moses, slash, ooc, ocs, violence, sexual tension and content, hinted past Mpreg/Preg, Implied Gender bend
***flashback***
Summary: Moses wanting to leave the palace for a couple of hours just to think gets into trouble with Ramses who seems to be hot and cold depending what mood he's in even more so seeing Moses talking to a man and a little one by his side along with the smile upon Moses's lips. What secrets does Moses keep hidden during his time gone and learning tidbit information, Ramses may not get Moses's forgiveness for his actions.
Prices of Hidden Secrets
Chapter 1: The need for escape
Staring blankly at the ceiling of the room despite the moans passing his lips, Moses closes his eyes and tightens the hold on his heart. Heat goes through him as he just follows into the motions of being Ramses's personal slave fuck toy. Panting and rather close to his release, Moses arches up only to be push straight down. He barely growls only for the eyes to glare down at him making him sigh and unwillingly submit.
He didn't see the look of anger and confusion by his actions. Why should it matter? His freedom be a worthy sacrifice even though only problem is he may never see his siblings including the sister figure he found in Tzipporah who help him in many ways. Tears well up at the corner of his eyes as he comes screaming Ramses's name the way he wants it to come out. His heart, he muses, may love Ramses but this man who taken him time and time again is not even worthy of it. He silently scoffs. He waits for Ramses to move and clean himself off before getting up.
He hobbles to the chair grabbing the loincloth putting it on. Wincing at the feel against his tender member and hips Moses looks down seeing the bruises. He sighs figuring maybe seeing the Wabu is in order for some healing cream besides the conception prevention tonic for his hidden secret that been gifted to him by God years before.
"Hurry and get dressed Moses," Anger drips from Ramses's voice which Moses nods not bother looking at him. "For fucking Ra sake answer me!"
"Yes Master," Moses said monotone changing as fast his body will allow him.
He barely winches when Ramses pushes him against the wall which he stares dully. Ramses scowls at his lover hating this stupid attitude he has. Glaring harder which didn't faze the brunette one bit. He looks straight into the dark eyes seeing hints of love hidden behind the dark, icy anger that border on murderous which he doesn't bother accepting. Ramses may have his body but won't have his heart.
"Sorry for taking my time, Master," Moses throws out ignoring the dark snarl as he is let go.
He rubs his throat finding it sorer than anything. It's a for sure thing that Ramses's temper indeed worsen as he gotten older. Apparently Seti gotten to him despite Tuya's kind heart, Moses waits till Ramses grumbles under his breath before storming out the room and slam the door behind him.
Once the door closes, Moses slips down to his knees shaking seeing the murderous look that scares him. It reminds him of the pictures of the Temple of Ra where the Hebrew children are feed to the Nile river. He allows a few tears to roll down accepting his fate even more just being the slave to Ramses.
Unknown to him, the door opens revealing a kind looking woman wearing a look of concern. She walks quickly to the kneeling Moses. She lightly touches his shoulder making him jump with fright.
"Sorry," She whispers. "I want to help you."
"Who are you?" Moses whispers back.
"The unannounced daughter of the Late Seti with one of his harem women," the woman replies making a slight face at the mere thought of her so called father who didn't even acknowledge her existence. "I'm Ishizu."
"Moses," the brunette answers making the woman hum.
"Yes I know. Why did you come back?" She ask curiously seeing he's rather miserable with this life he's leading which is much unlike the spoiled one as a child before running away.
"To help my people in the only way I could think of by sacrificing myself in their steed. Other than I feel really guilty about what happen to the little boy Ramses had." Moses said, tears running faster thinking of that innocent boy which God must have killed.
"It seems your God was kind since He allowed the little prince enough time to be found by my companions, Nefi and Rashid," Ishizu answers watching the happiness appearing in the brown orbs along with relief which must have been burdening him to have innocent blood on his hands.
"Thank you for telling me," Moses replies making his mind up to check on the boy later on than furrow his brows since Ramses could have told him but seeing he nearly caused his heir's death it's not a surprise he chose not to. "I-"
"Need to escape and think for a while." Ishizu finishes giving a small smile making Moses nod in return. Pointing discreetly to one side she adds, "There is a hidden door passage way under the curtain which hides it to those but servants uses so they do not disturb the Pharaoh if he's w with someone he chosen to take for a night to couple of days."
"Thank you," Moses replies walking quickly to the lush curtains pushing it aside going through the door just as the woman cleans the room minding her business.
She must have clean for some time since it seems after some minutes Ramses comes in angrily. He barks at her not even knowing her true heritage, "Where is that damn Moses?"
Looking near his feet, she demurely replies, "I do not know, sire. I just cleaning which now have finish doing. With your permission, I'll take my leave."
Ramses grunts folding his arms over his chest scowling darkly as he growls, "Damn it to fucking hell. I'll make him pay for this!"
He whirls on his heels punching the wall ignoring the pain. Eyes ablaze there is no denying the fact Moses has finally push him to the point of pain and torture in his near future. He storms out growling and snarling at all the servants around him.
Moses touching the ground outside the servant's door gives a small smile. He takes a good look making sure there are no guards around before making a run for it. He runs out of the palace gates until he reaches the town. Once there feeling a bit more relax and safe, Moses takes a few deep breaths as the pain at his hips sears.
He had to get out of the palace just for a bit to have some fresh air. Closing his eyes feeling the hot sun's rays on his skin, Moses hums in mild contentment. Taking it in for a few brief moments, Moses could feel his achy muscles slowly dissipating.
"Moses," A voice speaks behind him almost breathlessly making him turn around having eyes wide open.
"Shu…Shujaa," Moses said shock to see the man before him and tears starts to form. He takes a few wary steps as the slightly taller man opens his arms causing the worn-out slave to run into the safety of the arms letting the tears of relief and happiness roll down his cheeks. "I've miss you. "
"And I to you," the man whispers while the little one behind him watch with interest.
Unknown to them, a guard spots the two men embracing each other takes off to alert the Pharaoh knowing he won't be please one bit. He takes off back to the palace finding Ramses sitting in the throne room looking done angrily.
"Your Highness, I bring you news of your..."
"Slave," Ramses finishes narrowing his eyes suspiciously. "What is it?"
"He's talking with another's embrace-"
"What!? Fucking Ra! MOSES," Ramses roars angrily standing up ready to drag Moses back kicking and screaming.
Arashi: There will be a bit more info about Shujaa and how Moses knows about him in next chapter along with Ramses. Reviews are appreciated.