Desire

Author's note:

This is a Yu-Gi-Oh! FanFiction.

It will be a drama, hurt, angst, violence, romance and there will be YAOI and SMUT! So please if you don't like it, do not read it!

The story takes in Egypt place, after the end of Season 5.

I will use the Egyptian History here, but nothing will be accurate, this is just fictional. In no means, I want to insult any cultures, traditions or anything at all here, so please don't be mad, if the stuff I write is incorrect to the history.

Hope you will like it, so please review if you read :)

In this chapter: lemons

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! *T_T*

Important Persona:

Atem (age: 23, male) – Pharaoh of Upper and Lower Egypt

Akhnamkanon (age: 44, male) – dead, previous Pharaoh and father of Atem, brother of Akhnadin

Seth (age: 27, male) – former Pharaoh, now second in Lead after Atem, Minister of War, the Right Hand of the Pharaoh, Atem's cousin

Akhnadin (age: 44, male) - dead, father of Seth

Shada (age: 30, male) – Minister of Foreign Affairs

Karim (age: 29, male) – Minister of Justice

Mahad (age: 29, male) - dead

Isis (age: 29, , female) – High Priestess of Isis' Temples, Royal Spiritual Advisor and Minister of Health

Shimon Muran (age: 56, male) - Chief Adviser and Grand Vizier

Mana (age: 23, female) – Teacher for Chemistry in the University of Health

Takhat (age: 20, female) – wife of Seth, daughter of Djedephor

Amenirdis (age: 2, female) – daughter of Seth and Takhat

Amenhotep (age: 4, male) – son of Seht and Takhat

Djedephor (age: 50, male) – Minister of Lower Egypt, Grand Advisor for Lower Egypt, father of Takhat

Qareh (age: 25, male) – Supreme Commander of the royal Army

Djehuty (age: 24, male) – General of the Second Infantry of the royal Army, Takhat's first Lover

Nebwawy (age: 41, male) – High Priest of Osiris' Temples

Bunep (age: 15, male) – Atem's royal Servant

Hannu (age: 16, male) – Seth's Servant Harwa (age: 38, male) – Royal Jewellery Designer

Ineni (age: 54, female) – Royal Makeup Artist

Behenu (age: 20, female) – Takhat's Servant

Imhotep (64, male) – High Priest of Ra/ Re

Nebet (age: 33, male) – Royal Treasurer

362W

Atem

He wobbled the whole time through and had to take support on Bunep. He was glad the boy was there for him. His guards had probably followed him too, but he didn't really notice his surroundings too much. The way to his chamber took quite some time.

"I am not arguing with you again, Takhat. This is final for tonight!" Seth was standing at the entry to his study and his wife was in front of him. He looked as if he wanted to yell at her face. Takhat was breathing heavily, her eyes dangerously narrowed, piercing her husband. As they approached both of them bowed their heads "my Pharaoh". Atem looked at his former Priest, who kept his head bowed, while his jaw twitched. "Seth, I am glad, I could catch you up, I would like to discuss something with you.". Now, the taller man looked up, his features darkened even more "my Pharaoh, can it wait, till tomorrow, I am really tired …" but he interrupted him "it won't take long and judging by this situation, you were going to work anyways, no matter of how tired you are". Seth looked at him, his lips parted to replay something, but he didn't. Atem knew that Kaiba and Seth were exactly the same when it came to work, so he just extrapolated the situation and shot in the blue, and it seemed as if it had landed.

"Hmpf… this is not over, Seth!" everybody turned to look at Takhat. She bowed her head "my Pharaoh" and left them. The former Priest looked after her and for a fraction of the second, it seemed like his features relaxed, but before Atem could understand what it was, the oh so familiar mask covered his face. "My Pharaoh, would You like to discuss Your matters in my study?" he nodded "yes, Bunep, Guards, we would like to have some privacy, please wait outside, till either one of us calls you.".

Once inside the study, he didn't know of why he had wanted to talk to Seth. The taller man stood there and waited for him to speak. "Seth… what happened back there in the throne room?" the Brunette pressed his lips together "nothing of Your concern, my Pharaoh. We had some disagreement in the past and till this day, we haven't really resolved it.". Atem sighed, how diplomatic of him, why was he being so secretive? He looked at the former Priest and for the first time this day, he had noticed, how he was dressed – Seth had a knee-long skirt with a golden belt around his hips, his chest was bare, only a neckless was covering it, his arms and legs were also bare, just fine small, golden beads were tied on the joints, on his head was a tiara kind of, in gold and gem stones… his eyes were underlined in black, defining the cold blue in them. Atem had never seen him, so naked… he had such a fine and well build body, a muscled chest, arms and legs, his abdomen perfectly shaped, showing just how much he did train to keep up this figure.

"My Pharaoh?" he snapped out and focused on his former Priest "is there something more You would wish?". Atem inhaled deeply "Seth, I told you before, I would like to trust you and I would like you to trust me… but you can't even tell me, what the hell is between you and the Royal Treasurer. I know, you can't just blindly tell me everything, but I am your Pharaoh now, I demand to …." He got interrupted "You demand?! You expect of me, to just tell You everything, every little secret, all that there is?". Atem noticed the anger in his voice, he was probably tired and all this day had strained his nerves. He didn't want to argue with him, not today, not now – he wanted something completely different. Why was this man insisting on being this stubborn and preserved? "Seth, I don't want you to tell me all secrets… I want you trust me." The former Priest gritted his teeth, his jaw twitched once more and he turned his head away from him. "If that will be all, my Pharaoh, I would really like to get back to my work.", "ha, at least you are that honest, now!".

Seth turned to face him, his eyes icy cold. Atem couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to be close to him, why was he always pushing him away? The taller man walked towards the door and put a hand on the handle "what, … you are throwing your Pharaoh out?", "I am just kindly begging You, to leave me to my tasks.". That was it, Atem stepped towards him and as he reached the Brunette, he slammed a hand next his shoulder "your wish is denied!". Seth looked at him confused, he used the chance and pulled him down by his neck, crushing their lips together.

"Upfmm …" the taller man tried to pull away, but he kept him locked and deepened the kiss, making Seth to open his mouth and grand him access in it.

Finally.

Atem greedily entered it and observed every possible corner, fought with his tongue, he sucked on his lips, he licked them, he bit them – it was accelerating! At some point, they had to breath, so he broke the kiss, pulling away, a string of saliva connected their swollen lips. Seth leaned against the door, covering his mouth with the back of his hand, breaking the saliva bridge "what are you doing?" he whispered. "Something, I should have done so many times till now!" Atem rose on his tiptoes and wanted to kiss him again, but the hand was preventing it "don't!". Seth's chest was rising quickly up and down and his face was flushed.

That man was driving him crazy – he just didn't know of how erotic he looked, leaning on that door, excited and shocked as he was, his muscled body almost trembling. Atem observed the Brunette once more, he wanted him, here and now! He put both his hands on the muscled chest, making Seth to twitch. He traced his body, slowly caressing it, fondling it, drinking everything in. Finally, his hands reached down to his hips and rested there, he looked up to see still one very shocked Seth, covering his mouth, breathing heavily. His hands moved again, but were stopped by the former Priests own "st … stop!". Atem looked up again, the man before him was definitely excited, his eyes were talking to him "and why? You don't long for this?". Seth gasped "no!". He smirked, amused by just how he still tried to have control over the situation "I am sorry, but you have no saying in this!". The Brunette looked at him disturbed, his eyes widened in shock.

Atem kneeled before him, his gaze never leaving his deep-blue one. His hands slid up Seth's long, lean legs, reaching his skirt to only pull it up slowly. The former Priest looked down in horror, almost panting, his body being very honest, trembling and twitching. "Please Pharaoh, You shouldn't kneel before me …" he smiled amused "that is what concerns you now?", he pulled the final centimeters of clothing up, to reveal one very stiff cock. Seth gasped and turned his head away, his cheeks red, his hands glued to the door. "Don't tell me, that you don't want this."

Seth

The moment the kiss deepened he got hard. Atem's demand to explore his mouth had blinded his senses and he had given up in the sensation. Now his Pharaoh was kneeling before him and faced his hard penis "don't tell me, you don't want this.". Atem leaned forward and his hot breath brushed against the tip, driving shivers through his body "uhmm…". Seth closed his eyes, he needed all his will to not shove his cock inside that mouth.

"Seth, look at me." He clenched his teeth and turned his eyes to meet those crimson ones. "I want you to see this, I want you to watch, while I please you." His heart was racing inside his chest. The Pharaoh in all his glory, the double crown on his head was kneeling before him – he put a hand around his shaft, making him to gasp, only to lick at the tip gently "hah…". A self-satisfied smile appeared on the King's face and he closed his eyes only to lick it again, to kiss it, to nibble on it and finally to take it in his mouth. "Umpff…" Seth gasped and arched his head up, this was amazing … he closed his dazed eyes and opened his mouth, freeing his throat "hah … hahh…. Ahhh…".

Atem played with him with such skill, he thought he had done this before for many times – he kissed his cock, licked it, he sucked on it, moaned at his moves, his hands kept Seth's hips steady from time to time, squeezing the flesh, digging in it. His head was so dizzy now, that he couldn't think straight, all this was a dream, for sure. He couldn't believe, that the Pharaoh was sucking him right at the door in his study, outside were his servant and guards … "keep looking, Seth." He opened his blurry eyes and looked down. Atem was smiling, his eyes narrowed with desire, his mouth corners and chin were covered in saliva and probably his cum – so erotic! The Pharaoh licked his wet lips "you taste more delightful than the sweetest of dry fruits, I have ever eaten!". Seth shivered and once more his penis was swallowed whole.

Atem

Seth was melting in his mouth. His cock was twitching and his body was jerking, shivering, he was moaning and gasping… the former Priest kept on looking at him from time to time. He was such a mess, he couldn't keep his own voice and body at control – and that excited him even more. Atem licked his lips and took him in again, sucking gently on the tip, enjoying the fluid coming out of it, but this wasn't enough. He pulled back "Seth…" the Brunette turned his gaze on him once more, his lips parted, his eyes were narrowed with desire. Atem smiled and opened his wet mouth, only to swallow the hot cock again, he took it in deep, deeper, deep throat. He heard the former Priest pant and he closed his teary eyes. It tingled, but it felt so good. He started moving rhythmically, going deep every time. Atem's one hand was holding at the shaft firmly and his other hand was controlling the Brunette's hips. He heard him pant, he heard him gasp, he heard him moan and almost cry out, he felt that body in front of him tremble, the hips wanting to push forward, fingernails scratching the fine wood of the door… And suddenly, Seth grabbed him by his head and thrusted even deeper, cutting of his oxygen, his pubic hair tingled his nose and he struggled to breath. And just before, he thought he would choke to death, the cock was pulled back – he took in the air in his struggling lungs, the saliva ran down his mouth and dripped on his chest. He could briefly see Seth above him, before the cock was shoved into his throat again. This time it was so forceful, that his crown was knocked down, he was choking again. The former Priest kept on thrusting inside his mouth, in and out in and out, slamming his hips against his lips, holding him by his hair, gasping, moaning… trembling.

Atem was shocked at first, but now he enjoyed Seth's penetrations, it felt so damn good inside his mouth. The huge cock brushed against the back of his throat, he had to swallow from time to time, not to drawn on all the juices gathering in his mouth. He put both of his hands on Seth's hips in order not to lose balance in the act. The Brunette kept thrusting and moaned with every move. Atem couldn't actually believe how erotic he sounded, never ever had he heard him in this way – so exciting!

Atem was rock hard, but he couldn't touch himself now. His skirt had lifted up enough for his cock to stand free, his cum dripping on the flour. Seth kept on going merciless, giving the rhythm, not granting him any rest, or any spare second for more air, but still he just loved it to be taken that roughly. He tried to moan, when his throat was free and quickly swallowed all the liquids, once it was filled up. Several more thrusts and the former Priest dug his fingers in his hair, his whole body tensed as he reached his climax and loaded everything deep inside his mouth. Atem had a hard time to swallow everything, so it came running down his chin and even nose. The cock was pulled out and he opened his eyes to look at Seth – the man was a mess, he was panting, he was sweating, his eyes heavy, filled with the pleasure he had felt, his abdomen still tensing from the climax.

Seth

At some point he couldn't take it anymore and he shoved his gender deep inside that rude mouth. He started thrusting in, not believing just how good this felt… he had observed the Pharaoh the whole time, through the rough act. He actually enjoyed being taken like that and gave in completely to his rhythm, opening his mouth and throat, so that Seth could fill it all up. And so, he did. He smashed his hips against these soft, wet lips, holding the shorter man by the hair. Seth arched his head up, his moans getting louder, synchronized with his thrusts, with Atem's own gasps and all the nasty sounds around them, to finally cum… cum deep inside that hot throat. And the Pharaoh had swallowed all of it, without even protesting, or being offended …. He looked down, after pulling out, Atem, still on his knees, looked back, licking his lips, the cum ran down his mouth corners and nose, dripped on the flour and as he followed that trace, he noticed in what condition the Pharaoh was himself – he was so very excited.

"Seth…" he whispered "this was just …", as he tried to stand up, his legs gave upon him and crashed back down. Seth's sense cleared and he couldn't move, he had just fucked the Pharaoh in the mouth, this was not only unspeakable of, but certainly punishable by death. "Please don't …" whatever he had to say, he didn't want to hear it. "Would you at least help me up?" he inhaled deeply and grabbed Atem's hand, to pull him up. He hadn't notice till now, but the Pharaoh was actually quite drunk, he had tasted the alcohol, while they kissed. Now the shorter man pushed his body against him "Seth… you excite me in a way, I have never though somebody would.". He looked down, his features darkening once more "I understand, You have needs, my Pharaoh, but You can do this with any man or woman, You wish, You …" he got interrupted "I don't want any woman or man, I want you, Seth!".

He put his hands on Atem's shoulders and pushed him gently away "You should rest now, You have drank quite a lot.". The Pharaoh looked back at him "but, Seth, I need your help, since you made me like this." and lifted his skirt up, to show just how hard he was. He swallowed drily, his body got hot just by looking at him – why was this exciting him that much? He shook his head "my Pharaoh, You need to rest.". Atem's eyes were already very heavy and his blinks got slower and slower, he leaned towards him once more, resting his head on his chest "please… Seth … I … want you …". His heart was going to burst out of his chest once more, but before he wanted to say something, he felt the steady breathing of the shorter man. Seth looked down, he was asleep – bless Osiris!

Seth stood there leaned against the door, the Pharaoh's body against his, both of them covered in sweat and cum and saliva… what did just happen? This went way too far! Atem was determined in doing this nasty stuff with him, so what was he supposed to do? He looked down once more, he had to clean him, before someone would see him.

So, he picked the Pharaoh up and placed him on one of the cushioned chairs. Seth took a cloth next to the cleaning bow and dipped in the warm water. Now, he kneeled before his ruler. He had observed this face so many times, while Atem was asleep, away for his mission. He had felt so many things, but he always couldn't understand what, he always thought that the shorter man had left him behind, just to follow some future, nobody knew it will even happen. Seth had sat on his sleeping bed for hours, and now Atem was sleeping before him again – he had returned, a grown-up man, prouder than ever, more determined, more stubborn… and now this. He thought his life was complicated before, but this was even on top of it.

Seth cleaned the Pharaoh, he gently wiped his lips, and chin, and chest, his hands and legs, it seemed as if the fluids were spilled everywhere. As he brushed against the pink lips, Atem moaned and they parted. He stopped in his actions, the cloth in his hand – that mouth… Seth closed his eyes, just moments ago, it was pleasing him with unimaginable skills, showing him sensations, he had never felt before. And before he could stop himself he pushed his index finger inside and circled around it – shivers went down his spine, it was so hot and wet… . Atem moaned once more and he jerked back, what on Ra's godly rays was he doing?

Seth stood up and brushed his own skirt flat. He had to stop this, it was not right! Atem was presentable now, so he decided to call in Bunep and the guards. On his way to the door, he saw the double crown, on the flour and his jaw twitched once more. He had knocked it down in his selfish animalistic act, in order to … he picked it up and placed in on the sleeping Pharaoh.

This had to end, one way or another!