AN: SMUT ALERT! This fanfiction is rated M for a reason. Seti and Tuya are now going back to their fluffy little selves after the never ending angst. This is the last chapter for part 2. After this, part 3 is next, and it focuses on Moses and Rameses when they are older, and Tuya and Seti are sick of dealing with their shit.

Please enjoy this new chapter. I don't own Prince of Egypt. Wish I did though. (._.)

Chapter 25: One True Love

At last, things were at ease. The Pharaoh eventually found it in his heart to adopt poor Moses and he was eager to call the boy 'his son'. Seti attempted to see the gray world through Tuya's eyes, and it was clear that Moses was more than just a Hebrew child. The boy's heritage wasn't his fault, yet they knew that he would still be treated differently by the others. No doubt Queen Tuya, and Pharaoh Seti would swear by their word that they would guide the boy and teach him the Egyptian culture. After contemplating the situation, it sort of excited the King. They got what they wanted - another child - by receiving it in the strangest way. It was a blessing that he did not deserve.

Pharaoh Seti was quickly rising from his downfall. He was paying more attention to the children, spending quality time with them every chance he could get. He made sure not to favor one over the other.

One day, the Pharaoh was playing with his eldest son, Rameses. He made the mistake of looking up. Seti gasped when he realized that Rameses was growing up fast, too fast. It wouldn't be long before the boy became a toddler. He would then pursue to become a young adult, a teenager, and oh my - he didn't want to think about what was to come after the teen years. So Seti did his best as a father to be with his son as much as possible. Rameses was not allowed to grow up.

Work was a smoother ride for the Pharaoh. He could concentrate better, thus influencing proper decision making. After the seemingly endless torture that Seti endured during the last couple of years, he promised that from this point on he would look at the world from a three-dimensional standpoint, and sometimes take into account other person's feelings before displaying a final answer. Don't get him wrong, this generosity wasn't a showing of a democracy, but he was open to hearing various people's input regarding certain situations; this included his wife's blunt opinions. General Maximus and Senator Kai were always at each other's throats, but as per usual, Seti learned to tolerate it. In addition, the Pharaoh did not change his feelings towards the Hebrew slaves. He continued to hate them with a fiery passion, just as he hated the senator that murdered his beloved mother.

As for personal healthcare, the nightmares were gradually dissipating, and Seti could finally sleep for more than an hour. Everyone could. Every now and then the nightmares would return, but Tuya was always there to comfort and support him. She would often kiss her husband back into oblivion, also assuring him that he was safe in her arms. She was right every time.

As for Seti and Tuya's relationship, they were busy picking up the shards of glass and putting them back together. There was still quite a ways to go, but weren't all relationships complicated? No relationship is perfect, and theirs had never been close to the definition of the word.

Seti made it a habit of presenting flowers to Tuya every morning:

Seti held a sloppy bouquet of freshly picked flowers. They were picked from his very hands the night before. Blue Lotus' were often a part of the bouquet's concoction. After all of these years, the Pharaoh had never forgotten the name, shape, and color of Tuya's favorite flower.

After feeding the children, a tired Tuya managed to join her husband for breakfast. Right away, she noticed the flowers on the table.

She said, "More of them, my love?"

Seti took a sip of his drink, trying to play it cool. "They're beautiful flowers. I would like to see them around the palace. Possibly in my office."

Tuya's lips curled. She waved a hand. "Alright, Seti. Thank you. I assure you that I will find a place for these."

The two lovebirds kissed every time they witnessed each other, blasted what time of day it was. Their kisses were lame, but that was because they were saving the more passionate ones for the bedroom. The couple attempted to take casual walks, play Senet, or simply go on what Tuya called 'dates,' minus the children.

These reasons were why Tuya was smiling more. She had returned to her young and vibrant self, giving the Pharaoh joy and her full support around the clock. Seti had also (somewhat) changed. He would grin profusely when in her presence. He would show his affection towards the people he cared about. Tuya now understood that her husband had to be stern when it pertained to his duty, but they both agreed that kind of behavior shall never enter their home. The Queen also noticed, that although Seti was an intimidating figure, he was fair and tried to show some mercy. He started giving people second chances, and for once in his life, he could sense eager trust from the Egyptian people.

Tuya started, "How was work today?" She plucked a piece of cheese from a silver platter, and gently placed it onto the tip of her tongue.

The married couple was alone in a separate room. They were laying on a bed made of four large cushions and were surrounded by a variety of colored, lit candles. The companions were also playing a not-so-serious game of Senet whilst on their stomachs; they were failing miserably. But it didn't matter how insensible this was; either way, they were still having the time of their lives.

They were consuming expensive red wines and snacking on different cheeses and fruits. The man of the house also had a sliced pomegranate ready at his disposal; the fruit forced both Tuya and him into talking about the old days. Now that Seti thought about it, there were so many items inside of the room that brought back vivid memories; the flowers, the fruits, and very old paintings of Seti's all nestled in the comfortable room.

Seti learned to love painting again. He got involved with the Egyptian archives when he had some time to spare. On personal projects, the Pharaoh would paint rare flowers, the river Nile, the desert, scorpions created with an almost glowing paint and his family. He especially loved to paint Tuya. The woman was a perfect specimen for a starving artist. She was considered tall for a woman; she was thin and perfectly curved. Her beautiful eyes seemed as if they were naturally created from the gorgeous rocks of the Earth. She bore a symmetrical face, and hair that flowed in the wind with a certain beauty. The Pharaoh loved it when Tuya refused to wear her wig. Tuya also obtained pointed limbs, and her darker complexion often made his mouth water. Seti worshiped Tuya and her splendid body. The Queen was a wonderful woman and he loved her. Seti didn't deserve such a tender human being.

Seti said in between laughs, "I think our 'overly serious' game of Senet is proving to be more difficult than it should be."

Tuya answered as she searched through the crevices of the cushions. "I think I just lost half of the sticks. Shit. If we keep this going, we'll have to start using painted rocks." Tuya laughed alongside her husband. "Shall we continue, my love?"

Seti readjusted his laying position. Then he firmly placed a hand under his chin. He said, "Tuya, I really miss your grandmother. I know I only met her once or twice, but she really put an impression on me."

Tuya raised a brow. "Where did this subject come from, Seti?"

Pharaoh Seti smiled. "Your grandmother reminded me of my father. She was rather loud and honest, wasn't she? Just like my father."

Tuya pressed, "Seti, you rarely discuss your late parents, especially your father. Tell me, did he die young?"

Seti shook his head. "No, father died when he was an older gentleman. It was a shame that he couldn't wait until I was eighteen years of age. Unfortunately, my father was sick. He also had heart complications and knew that he was going to die before I was of age, so I was forced to grow up very quickly. In my eyes, he was a good King."

Tuya sleekly smiled. "You were quite the trouble maker when you were a prince, I hear. Don't look at me like that, you told me about your shenanigans long past. Your father must have been annoyed beyond compare with your vandalism."

"Well, I'll make sure that our children refrain from doing such terrible things. I refuse to set a poor example." He smirked, "Tuya, stop it with that dumb face. I am not going to ruin the children's fun, but I would appreciate it if they don't destroy government property like I once did."

Tuya shook her head in disbelief. "And yet your vandalism still remains on the memories of your father. The paint has barely been washed off."

Seti retorted, "Hey, I experimented with a custom paint that is nearly impossible to wash off. Besides, it's a good dinner piece conversation."

Tuya sighed, "It's a shame then that none of your children will obtain your talent. You'll have nothing more to pass down other than your sternness."

Seti shrugged. "Maybe the boys will take after your hobbies." He then cocked his head to the side and gave Tuya a puzzled expression. "Funny. I've known you since I was sixteen and yet I do not know of your hobbies. I feel embarrassed to ask what they are, Tuya?"

She grew timid. "I..I like swimming."

Seti squinted. He said, "As far as I'm concerned, Tuya, that's not a hobby. It's more of an interest and for the children's well-being. Unless you were competing or traveling to every nook and cranny of the Nile, then I would consider it a hobby. Besides, I've never actually seen you do anything in your spare time. Aside from taking care of the children, that is."

Tuya discovered the lost sticks. She looked at them and said, "Senet. You dragged me into its hell. You even gave me a personal set for my birthday. You see, I play with Senator Kai and the noble women a lot. We compete in our own little circle of fun. Sometimes, we challenge General Maximus to a game, but he ends up throwing the board across the room. He's not very good, you see?"

Seti and Tuya shared a laugh.

Tuya continued, "You also know of my love for flowers. I was a florist for Ra's sake. I study them, grow them, nurture them, and sell them. After all, I can make a better bouquet than you."

"I'm getting better!"

Tuya threw the four sticks. As expected, they bounced off of the board and landed somewhere in the black hole that was the cushions. The sticks rolled awkwardly across the surface, making it nearly impossible for either party to distinguish the number of moves. Seti sighed.

Tuya laughed, "I think we should call it quits and say that I won."

Seti grimaced. "Never."

Tuya proceeded to finish the glass of dry wine on the side table. She didn't hesitate to offer the empty glass back to her husband. Seti refilled it for the third time that night.

"Be careful," Seti warned, "Or you'll be feeling it tomorrow."

"I think I'll be feeling it tomorrow either way."

Seti paused. "Darling, whatever do you mean?"

Tuya slowly licked her lips. She said, "Feed me, Pharaoh."

As always, Seti obeyed his Queen. He literally pushed their game of Senate aside in order to shimmy closer to his wife. Afterward, Seti started by grasping a thick cube of cheddar and placing it into his beloved's pleading mouth. Tuya snatched the cheese with her teeth and gradually chewed whilst giving her husband a dream-like stare. When the cheese was swallowed, Tuya shifted her eyes towards the creamy dessert. Seti knew what she wanted, so he picked up a delicate pastry along with a silver spoon. With ease, Seti cut off a piece of the dessert, and carefully placed the silver in Tuya's mouth. She held onto the spoon for a moment or two, before Seti slowly released it from her grip.

Curious, Seti dug a finger into the same dessert and raised it to Tuya's mouth. She acknowledged his gesture and latched onto his finger; Tuya took in Seti's finger entirely. She wrapped her tongue around his sweet, creamy body part and sucked off the dessert with intent. Tuya started to lick his finger in a seductive manner. As Tuya committed this act, she looked at her husband with a lustful passion. Seti confirmed his suspicions; he knew what his wife was hinting at. Seti would give Tuya what she wanted soon enough, but he needed to clarify something first:

"Tuya, before we go any further, I want to say something to you."

"Yes, my love?" She said sloppily as she continued to suck his finger loudly.

Seti said, "Tuya...I understand that we have Moses now, and I am extremely grateful for Ra's gift to us."

Tuya urged the Pharaoh to continue, "But?"

"Tuya, I want another child."

"Another? Seti, it was a chore just to conceive one child!"

Seti raised his hands in the air as if he were surrendering. "I know, I know. I just..." he grabbed his glass of wine and sipped, "I just want a girl now. My own little princess."

"Seti, even if I did get pregnant again, I can't guarantee you a girl."

"Yes, I understand."

Tuya added, "Mind you, at the time, I don't think we were trying to accomplish anything of important value."

Seti agreed with Tuya's statement. "Yes, we were tough on each other for a solid two years. How could something valuable come out of a broken relationship?"

Tuya assured, "Seti, our relationship is growing stronger every day. We are not broken, not anymore. But our level of intimacy has diminished into an all time low. I mean, we had sex maybe once a month. We've just been..I don't know."

"Cold. We were cold towards each other during the last two years. We were probably having sex just for the sake of it."

Tuya did not reply to Seti's comment.

"So, what do you say?"

Tuya answered, "If it is your bidding Pharaoh, so be it, but let's not try so hard, okay?" She touched Seti's arm. "We can breathe now that we have an heir to the throne, but Seti, if it is meant to happen, then it is meant to happen."

Seti said, "Well if the stars aligned perfectly and a little girl was in the equation, I would certainly hope that she'd be as beautiful as you always are."

"Then you will never betroth her to another man. You will refuse to give her up. Besides, what if she looks like you?"

"She's got too beautiful a mother to look like me."

Tuya repeated, "If it's meant to happen, it's meant to happen."

Seti smirked, "Hmph, I get it. Now, where were we?"

The married couple met each other halfway, one's lips crashing over the others. They froze in their set position for a moment or two before Seti took it upon himself to deepen the kiss. Tuya did her part by sliding her perfect tongue into Seti's mouth, and he responded by following suit. With his lips still attached to Tuya, the Pharaoh rose to a sitting position and aided Tuya into doing the same. He brought his one true love closer to his body. His hands touched her in various places; mostly in the area of her spine and chest.

They deepened their kisses even more. The fire and fierce passion between them were overwhelming, to say the least. Saliva was escaping their mouths and dripping down their chin. They didn't care enough to wipe the wetness away. The husband and wife pulled away from each other and took the opportunity given to gasp for breath.

Tuya said between shorts gasps, "I'm not drunk enough, Seti."

Seti replied, "Silence, my love! You are drunk, but you are drunk off of my infinite love for you."

Once again, they brought their lips together. Tuya was waiting for this moment to come upon them for so long; she was satisfied. They had not touched each other like this for months on end. After Rameses was born, they had sex maybe once or twice a month, but it was missing its love and passion. As Seti stated before, they were having sex with little meaning. Tuya was going to make sure that tonight was worth it and that it would be worth the same every night. Right now, they were alone, and Tuya's goal was to make love to her husband almost all night long.

Tuya used her hands to explore Seti's clothed chest. It was slightly broad, yet lean; it was a chest that she would always adore. Tuya was elated that Seti had gained back the weight he lost during his breakdown. He was no longer frail and vulnerable.

Tuya continued to massage the frontal area of Seti's body. She then proceeded to lower her gorgeous hands onto his flat stomach. She gently rubbed his belly for a brief moment, before lowering her hands even further. The Queen then tugged the sash that was wrapped around the Pharaoh's waist and stripped it off easily, causing his long, white robe to open slightly. Before continuing, Tuya took the time to fold the garment and place it aside. Afterward, she grasped the robe and slowly removed the clothing from his shoulders, revealing Seti's naked skin that she observed every night, but barely worshiped it. Tuya let go of the piece of clothing. It fell to his waist, unfortunately covering the area that she loved the most.

Tuya released her plump lips from Seti's mouth and drove her kisses to the tender part of his neck, drawing out a large moan from Seti.

The woman continued to place kisses along her husband's exposed shoulders, chest, and arms. She wanted to kiss every accessible part of his strong body. Tuya returned to Seti's neck. She also cupped her hand around the man's arousal and could feel his erection quickly growing.

Tuya froze. She said, "I feel like we're traveling back into the past. I vividly remember the first time we had sex."

Seti drew a sharp breath when he felt his wife's full hand squeeze. It felt so good. The Pharaoh whimpered, "Back then, it was sloppy and quick."

"But it was one of the best nights of my life."

Closing the gap between Tuya and her husband, the woman sat on her knees and pushed back her braided hair before bending over.-

Seti was quick to stop her. He grabbed her shoulders with uncertainty.

Tuya gave Seti a concerned look, "What's wrong, Seti? Did I do something, not to your liking?"

"No, no, Tuya," said Seti, "I want this. However, I would also like to see you naked."

Seti reached around Tuya's neck and unbuttoned the top half of her elegant dress. It wasn't long before the dress was removed, now revealing Tuya's large breasts and soft skin. The Pharaoh was quickly going mad, but Tuya was obviously keen on touching his body first; and so he allowed his wife to do her bidding, for he always obeyed her.

"Lean back and spread your legs," Tuya ordered.

Tuya didn't hesitate to remove what remained of the Pharaoh's clothing, exposing his cock. Wasting little time, Tuya lowered herself and licked Seti's manhood from the root to the tip. She then proceeded to swallow him entirely.

In an instant, the air was sucked out of the Pharaoh's lungs. "Oh." Tuya was good; he wondered how he'd forgotten that. Seti watched his love work at his cock. Tuya moaned every now and then, giving Seti some evidence that she too was aroused. Another wave of pleasure overwhelmed Seti's senses. "Oh Tuya," he groaned. "Please...don't stop."

After pleasuring her husband into ecstasy for a couple of minutes, Seti was unexpectantly sent over the edge. He spent himself inside of Tuya's mouth. The woman loved her husband so much that she made sure that every last drop of his seed was swallowed before releasing him.

Seti's heart was racing and he was gasping for breath. "Tuya." He said, "I have no words."

Tuya smiled. "I'm glad that you enjoyed it."

Seti returned the smile and said, "Now it's my turn." Without warning, the Pharaoh pounced onto his wife and forced her onto her back. He completely removed Tuya's dress and undergarments and allowed his large hands to explore her legs and stomach. He pinned Tuya to the cushions and displayed his lust-filled kisses onto her neck, causing her to moan loudly. Seti couldn't help but smile at her reaction. He then moved his tongue across Tuya's breasts, suckling at her nipples in hopes of arousing her to the point of being wet. When the Pharaoh decided to stop teasing Tuya, he shifted his hand between her thighs. He touched her pussy, and felt her wet and relaxed around his fingers. The feeling was glorious.

Suddenly, Pharaoh Seti shoved two fingers into the Queen and worked at her clit. He started to pleasure her slowly, wanting the walls of her womanhood to relax even more before quickening the pace.

Tuya squealed through clenched teeth. She took quick breaths through her nostrils, telling Seti of her status. She was close. With a sly expression, the Pharoah removed his fingers, delaying her orgasm. Tuya growled at her husband. "Why did you stop, you moron?"

Seti lay onto his stomach and placed his head between Tuya's sharp legs; he used his tongue as a means of want and desire. When Tuya could feel his tongue against her clit, she quickly looked up at the ceiling. She suddenly felt dizzy. Tuya convulsed as she was on the verge of losing it.

Then, one last stroke from Seti's talented tongue sent her into oblivion. She winced and looked as if she were in pain as the Pharaoh helped her through her powerful orgasm by using the palm of his hand. It took her some time to recuperate, but Tuya eventually returned to a normal sitting position.

Tuya commented, "That was new. You've never used your tongue to pleasure me. Quite frankly, I think you should do it more often."

Seti nodded. "I'll keep that in mind."

The Pharaoh gently placed his lips back onto Tuya; he could taste the saltiness of his seed spilling from her mouth. He playfully pushed his wife onto her back once more.

Tuya protested, "Seti, let me - I mean. I mean - don't get me wrong - it's nothing demeaning, but I'm always on top. I have to be on top."

"Yes, you're right. Part of your job as Queen is to pleasure the Pharaoh as well as carry his offspring. Tuya, you've done too much for me. You've gone above your duty as the Queen of Egypt and the Pharaoh's wife. I think that it's finally time for me to treat you." He added, "I also recently heard that it is easier to conceive in this position - I don't know, but it's worth a try, right?"

Tuya gulped.

"I love you, Tuya. And I will not stop this madness until I see you sent over the edge multiple times tonight."

"Seti, I had no intentions of ever upsetting you, but I just...I...I've just never been in this position before."

Seti assured, "Just relax, Tuya. Let me do the work."

Tuya acknowledged her husband's words; and with that, Seti kissed her. He entered Tuya in one fluid motion, causing her to grunt. It wasn't long before Seti found his rhythm. Tuya gawked into the Pharaoh's beautiful eyes as he pounded into her; she felt nothing other than pure bliss. The woman laughed as the knot in her stomach grew tighter. She desperately wanted to do this all night. She refused to let it end.

In the early morning, Seti was found resting on his wife's bare bosom. He was staring at the nearest wall in sight. The Pharaoh wished not to move. He wanted to stay in this position with Tuya for eternity. "Seti," Tuya said, attempting to get his attention. "Seti, darling?"

"Yes, my love?"

"I'm so very happy. We must do this more often in our chamber. Once or twice a week would suffice?"

"Yes, it will."

"I love you."

"As do I."

Tuya sighed. "I'm sorry that I am the one who has to ruin the fun, but we should go to bed now. It's probably two in the morning. We need our rest."

Seti scoffed, "Yes, but I am comfortable. We might as well spend the remainder of the night here."

"But the kids."-

"They will be fine, Tuya. The noble women know of our personal business. They will be taking care of them until after breakfast." Seti chuckled, "Tuya, you worry too much. Be careful or you may die from it."

"It's a mother's job to worry, Seti."

Seti said, clearly annoyed, "Stop it, Tuya. Quit worrying and sleep with me here."

Tuya grinned. "Alright, my love. Alright."

Chapter 26 coming soon...