Title: Fate's Wish

Author: Mrpointyhorns

Rating: PG-13

Pairing(s): Touzoku/Atem, (Casteshipping)

Beta: none

Spoilers: none

Summary: Touzoku's family is murdered. Only three he is forced to live a life wandering the street, but wait fate has other plans for him as a sex slave? Atem's fate is to kill his father to protect the one he loves, the one he loves will be with his child.

Memphis was a huge city. Instead of one market place there were several, and there were actually residence that worked for other people here. One blanket booth hired several workers to the wool into blankets, and several others to raise and Shepard sheep for the wool. It was incredible, but the boys were all too afraid to look. If Touzoku looked he would be grateful that he had not stayed in this market place as a boy, it was much too busy and crowd that he would have never survived.

The men split the group of boys up, leading them in different directions. Touzoku knew they were just taking each group to separate booths. Slavery was common in Egypt and he had seen it done before.

Touzoku was led onto the platform in front of a large crowd of both buyers and sellers. The young white-blond boy was the first to be offered of all of his brothers.

"This one, he is probably the age of ten. He is strong enough to work the fields and good enough to trust with your herds," One of Touzoku's handlers advertised his worth.

Touzoku stood in front of the crowd. He looked to his feet. He pretended that he was a goat up for sell. It hurt less to be thought of as property if he pretended to be an animal.

Several men offered trade to purchase him, and others offered coin money. The debate between the men was still cold when one in the back spoke. "I'll pay gold and silver for him."

The crowd gasped. The men and women of the market place turned in the direction of the offer. Only rich men offered to pay for their goods in gold and silver, the common people of the market place all wanted a chance to see this wealthy citizen.

In the back a tall man, with fine linens and a big hat, stood, it was he who offered such jewels for the little boy. He held up a pouch, jiggling it purposely, proving that he did have silver and gold on him. "He's a gift for Pharaoh Akunumkanon." He announced.

The crowd of men groaned. They might have tried to compete with gold or silver, but not with the Pharaoh's money. They sellers shuffled in the next boy up for sale, in hopes to keep their crowd of buyers.

The man offering Touzoku led the boy over to the tall man in the back. "How much?"

The tall priest gave him the pouch of money. After the seller inspected the money inside he shoved Touzoku to the priest.

"Come you are expected to be in front of the king by sundown," The priest gripped Touzoku's forearm. He would not take chances. Touzoku would not escape, and no thief would steal him.

As they left the market place and approached the palace the priest explained. "You will bring him pleasure."

"I understand," Touzoku softly replied.

"I thought you might. You are far too beautiful to have worked doing anything else." The priest stated dryly.

In the palace, many gifts were brought to the Pharaoh. It was his birthday; he had many guests invited to a grand feast. The Babylonian king brought a treasure of zinc that could be used in the tiles and walls of the Palace, just like in Babylonian. Still none of these things could compete with his High Priest Akhenaden's gift.

Touzoku stood before the entire feast. He felt nervous and afraid. He had never seen so many people, inside one room. The room was big which made up for some of it; however it still scared the young boy.

"He's beautiful." Pharaoh Akunumkanon turned away from thanking his priest and called the boy to his side. He took the boy by the wrist and held his jaw. He turned the boy's face from side to side, up and down, inspecting him. "I didn't know that they came like this? Where did you find him?"

"The gods blessed him, and you." The Priest Akhenaden agreed. He looked pleased that the Pharaoh was happy with his gift.

Touzoku slowly let his eyes wander from the floor to across the room. He scanned the guest wearily, would they all want to seek pleasure from him.

On the other side of the table, Touzoku's eyes landed, and held steady. A long lean, boy, of Touzoku's age, leaned his weight on his arm. He looked bored, and tired, but at least the other boy was some what familiar to Touzoku.

The Pharaoh turned to open the rest of his gifts. This left Touzoku to study the other boy. He had darker skin then Touzoku wore, his eyes were a deep ruby red that stared blankly at the Pharaoh. The boy's hair was long, and sat tall on his head. The colors were not familiar to Touzoku as he had never seen one person with so many. Yellow on black, black against red, it was incredibly strange.

Touzoku turned quickly away. The other boy caught him staring and threw a dark glare in his direction. Touzoku dared not to look at the other boy again.

After Pharaoh Akunumkanon finished with all of his gifts, the feast properly began. He turned his attention on his favorite present.

"Get him a seat," Akunumkanon ordered. He settled the boy in the cushion next to his own. "Eat little one." He offered his slave a dish of quality food. Foods Touzoku had never seen before, he did not even know their names but he ate them politely.

"What is your name," Pharaoh Akunumkanon asked. He was pleased that the boy was eating, and waited patiently for Touzoku to finish his bite.

"Touzoku," Touzoku answered promptly after he swallowed his lamb.

The Pharaoh tested the name, and agreed that it was a perfect name for such a pretty child. Then he insisted that Touzoku continue to eat. He pet Touzoku's head the entire meal.

After the meal the Pharaoh, spoke with his many friends. He did not let up on Touzoku, however, he continued to idly stroke and caress Touzoku in front of everyone. Because of this Touzoku never relaxed, he knew he was on display. He simply did not want to come out of the feast embarrassed about his actions. So he remained alert and tense the entire party.

When the party finally waned the Pharaoh personally led Touzoku to his own room. Touzoku studied his surroundings as they traveled. He knew he would need to know how to return to the Pharaoh's room in the future.

"Father!" Echoed down the hall, the voice and the call stopped both the Pharaoh and his slave from entering the Pharaoh's chambers.

The Pharaoh turned to his son. Touzoku as well turned in the direction, but otherwise he remained quiet and still. Touzoku immediately recognized their guest as the boy he had studied at the feast. The three-toned hair was hard to mistake. Touzoku quickly realized that the boy was also the prince of Egypt, the Pharaoh's son.

"Atemu?" The Pharaoh stared down at his son. He seemed to find the boy's distraction, unimportant, and tiresome. After only a moments of silence Akunumkanon, rudely prodded his son again. "Well, what is it?"

"Father, I um..." Atemu tore his gaze from Touzoku to his father. "It's nothing. I am sorry. Happy Birthday."

The Pharaoh, unaware of the silent exchange, gave a short nod. He continued into his chambers with Touzoku behind him.

The young boy glanced a final time, over his shoulder, at the door. Atemu glared at him darker then he had at dinner. Touzoku wasted no time entering the chambers and leaving him behind.

Akunumkanon was a big man. He had muscles on his arms and on his calves, and even though he was well trained his gut was filled with both muscle and fat. He had huge broad shoulders that smothered Touzoku, even when he simply looked at them.

Lastly, the penis of Pharaoh Akunumkanon was the biggest Touzoku had ever seen. It was both thick and long. Touzoku knew this was what made Akunumkanon king of Egypt.

Touzoku swallowed fruitlessly as the penis made him choke. The thick head bruising the back of his throat caused his eyes to burn. Touzoku wheezed threw his nose, just to breath. When he wheezed to quickly his lungs felt like they would explode. Still Touzoku managed not to gag, he did not vomit, and he did not bite.

Touzoku silently begged that the Pharaoh would finish, before he could have sex with him. The prayers were not answered. Not only did the Pharaoh have sex with his new slave, he continued to play with him several times that night.

The experience that night made Touzoku aware of how different the Palace was then the special house for boys. For one, the Pharaoh kept Touzoku in bed with him. It meant that he had access to his slave at all times.

Touzoku did not like this. It felt not better then being a pet for the man. There was no work, or job involved like at the bath house. It meant that Touzoku was giving pleasure for nothing. So even though the Pharaoh took good care of his pet, Touzoku still felt unfulfilled and lonely. He missed his Papa and his brothers, and maybe for the first time in his entire life, he missed his Ma and his sisters.