Sephiroth didn't know why he was being held in the Pharaoh's room. He
didn't do anything else, he was sure. A guard just came and told him the
Pharaoh wanted to see him.
He stood in his laxed pose once again at the foot of the large bed. It certainly felt a lot better in the Pharaoh's room than it did outside. He sighed and dropped on the large, plush bed behind him. The silk, purple sheets felt nice against his skin. He kicked off his poorly made shoes and laid out on the soft bedspread.
Maybe he could catch a quick nap before the Pharaoh came.
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Yagami stalked down the hallway. That slave was his!! How dare that blond boy try and contaminate him! He tried to put his grimy, mannish hands on Sephiroth's unblemished skin. The mere thoughts made him shudder with anger, and maybe.....jealousy?
" No, I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous he had wanted to put his hands on my Sephiroth. I-I-I mean, my personal slave Sephiroth." He sputtered to himself.
Yet no matter how much the Pharaoh tried to deny it, he was feeling something for the cocky slave. He was so proud and confident in everything he did. Not to mention his body was to die for. As he had commented when he first met him, the man was absolutely yummy.
" I'm losing it completely. He is not that attractive." Yagami said to himself.
He nodded to the guards right outside his door. They opened the door for him. He promptly dismissed them and walked in.
No sooner than he did that, did he catch sight of the person that invaded his thoughts. Sephiroth was lying back on his bed, looking extremely hot by the way. He was asleep. Yagami still hadn't recovered from the shock of seeing him like that yet. He seemed to be able to find his voice once Sephiroth stirred and rolled over on his side.
* I was wrong. He is that attractive.* He thought ruefully.
Yagami walked over to the side of the bed to see his face. He was such a beautiful creature and he had no idea. This angered the Pharaoh for a bit. This slave had some kind of power over him. He could make him hate him, and then want him so badly. It was unfair. He didn't like losing control.
But his anger faded once he looked down at the figure sleeping peacefully in front of him. This was his slave and he did not want to share him with some other worker slave. He decided then and there he was going to keep Sephiroth with him at all times. He was too valuable to let just anyone be around him.
Yagami had no idea how long he did sit there watching Sephiroth sleep, but he guessed it was a little while by the way the sun was setting. He supposed he over did it with the working out in the sun with little water. He would have to get him something to eat and drink when he woke up.
" Pharaoh Yagami?"
Which was about now. He smiled at the window he was looking out of and turned to him. Sephiroth stretched like a cat; releasing the tension in tight muscles. This motion mesmerized Yagami. Could he be Bastet's vessel for exploring the human world? No, Bastet wouldn't dare invade such a stunning body.
" Nice to see you're awake Sephiroth." Yagami said.
" You let me sleep this long? Why?" He asked standing.
" You were tired. It was the humane thing to do." He said shrugging.
" I guess I should be thankful," He muttered," What did you want to see me about? I haven't broken anything or gotten in your way yet."
" I, uh, reconsidered my decision about you working in the temple." He said.
" Oh really? What now? Maybe you want me to make sure the water is warm enough for your baths?" He asked sarcastically while walking around the room.
* If you were in there, they'd definitely be warm enough.* Yagami thought to himself.
" No. I don't want you to do that. You're going to have it easy Sephiroth. You just follow me around and stay be my side." He said.
" So now I'm a dog? Gee, do I get a leash and collar too?" He asked leaning against the wall in his normal laidback pose.
Yagami didn't even hear his insult. For he was too busy admiring the lanky, but graceful and elegant form in front of him. Alright, so he admitted it. He was attracted to the new slave. Very attracted. He couldn't hear what Sephiroth was saying because he was preoccupied with watching his lips move.
Those lips were going to be the end of him. The way they felt when he traced them before. They were so soft and warm. Just thinking about what they could do to him made him need to jump in the Nile. And Sephiroth had no idea he was teasing him so. Well, he'd just have to let him know.
Yagami smirked to himself and crossed the distance between Sephiroth and himself. He had now stopped talking and was trying to get rid of the sleepiness in his body. His eyes were closed, so he had no idea. But when he did open his eyes, Yagami was right in front of him. His face was merely inches from his own.
He was too surprised to move or do anything. Yagami had the same look that Jono had when he suggested a break. He still couldn't figure out what that look was. But this time it wasn't so unsettling. He still couldn't find his voice as Yagami placed his hand on the wall next to him; trapping him there.
Yagami smirked as he observed Sephiroth watch him in surprise and curiosity. He was going to show him exactly what he was planning. Leaning in even more, he placed his hand on his cheek and tipped his mouth in his direction to capture his lips perfectly.
The second they made contact, the Pharaoh felt something go ablaze inside him. He closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling. He didn't wait for permission before forcing his lips apart and allowing himself passage within. His taste was so sweet. As Yagami explored his warm mouth, he was quickly becoming addicted.
Sephiroth hadn't the faintest idea of what was happening. One minute he was looking at the Pharaoh, the next he was kissing him. And he was too paralyzed to stop him. He couldn't move at all. This was a little too much for his brain to understand at once. He couldn't think, or resist.
But when Yagami bit his tongue by accident, he realized what was going on and what position he was in. He pushed the Pharaoh away and fled out the door. He needed to get away from him that very moment.
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Yagami sat on the floor where he had been pushed. He paid no mind to the ache on his backside. He was too busy with the tingling in his lips. He tasted Sephiroth; felt those supple lips against his own the way he always thought about.
Smiling to himself like a Cheshire cat, touched his fingers to his lips. Oh, he was hooked now. He would have to have that sweet taste again or it would drive him insane.
" Run now Sephiroth. I will chase you forever if I must."
He stood in his laxed pose once again at the foot of the large bed. It certainly felt a lot better in the Pharaoh's room than it did outside. He sighed and dropped on the large, plush bed behind him. The silk, purple sheets felt nice against his skin. He kicked off his poorly made shoes and laid out on the soft bedspread.
Maybe he could catch a quick nap before the Pharaoh came.
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Yagami stalked down the hallway. That slave was his!! How dare that blond boy try and contaminate him! He tried to put his grimy, mannish hands on Sephiroth's unblemished skin. The mere thoughts made him shudder with anger, and maybe.....jealousy?
" No, I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous he had wanted to put his hands on my Sephiroth. I-I-I mean, my personal slave Sephiroth." He sputtered to himself.
Yet no matter how much the Pharaoh tried to deny it, he was feeling something for the cocky slave. He was so proud and confident in everything he did. Not to mention his body was to die for. As he had commented when he first met him, the man was absolutely yummy.
" I'm losing it completely. He is not that attractive." Yagami said to himself.
He nodded to the guards right outside his door. They opened the door for him. He promptly dismissed them and walked in.
No sooner than he did that, did he catch sight of the person that invaded his thoughts. Sephiroth was lying back on his bed, looking extremely hot by the way. He was asleep. Yagami still hadn't recovered from the shock of seeing him like that yet. He seemed to be able to find his voice once Sephiroth stirred and rolled over on his side.
* I was wrong. He is that attractive.* He thought ruefully.
Yagami walked over to the side of the bed to see his face. He was such a beautiful creature and he had no idea. This angered the Pharaoh for a bit. This slave had some kind of power over him. He could make him hate him, and then want him so badly. It was unfair. He didn't like losing control.
But his anger faded once he looked down at the figure sleeping peacefully in front of him. This was his slave and he did not want to share him with some other worker slave. He decided then and there he was going to keep Sephiroth with him at all times. He was too valuable to let just anyone be around him.
Yagami had no idea how long he did sit there watching Sephiroth sleep, but he guessed it was a little while by the way the sun was setting. He supposed he over did it with the working out in the sun with little water. He would have to get him something to eat and drink when he woke up.
" Pharaoh Yagami?"
Which was about now. He smiled at the window he was looking out of and turned to him. Sephiroth stretched like a cat; releasing the tension in tight muscles. This motion mesmerized Yagami. Could he be Bastet's vessel for exploring the human world? No, Bastet wouldn't dare invade such a stunning body.
" Nice to see you're awake Sephiroth." Yagami said.
" You let me sleep this long? Why?" He asked standing.
" You were tired. It was the humane thing to do." He said shrugging.
" I guess I should be thankful," He muttered," What did you want to see me about? I haven't broken anything or gotten in your way yet."
" I, uh, reconsidered my decision about you working in the temple." He said.
" Oh really? What now? Maybe you want me to make sure the water is warm enough for your baths?" He asked sarcastically while walking around the room.
* If you were in there, they'd definitely be warm enough.* Yagami thought to himself.
" No. I don't want you to do that. You're going to have it easy Sephiroth. You just follow me around and stay be my side." He said.
" So now I'm a dog? Gee, do I get a leash and collar too?" He asked leaning against the wall in his normal laidback pose.
Yagami didn't even hear his insult. For he was too busy admiring the lanky, but graceful and elegant form in front of him. Alright, so he admitted it. He was attracted to the new slave. Very attracted. He couldn't hear what Sephiroth was saying because he was preoccupied with watching his lips move.
Those lips were going to be the end of him. The way they felt when he traced them before. They were so soft and warm. Just thinking about what they could do to him made him need to jump in the Nile. And Sephiroth had no idea he was teasing him so. Well, he'd just have to let him know.
Yagami smirked to himself and crossed the distance between Sephiroth and himself. He had now stopped talking and was trying to get rid of the sleepiness in his body. His eyes were closed, so he had no idea. But when he did open his eyes, Yagami was right in front of him. His face was merely inches from his own.
He was too surprised to move or do anything. Yagami had the same look that Jono had when he suggested a break. He still couldn't figure out what that look was. But this time it wasn't so unsettling. He still couldn't find his voice as Yagami placed his hand on the wall next to him; trapping him there.
Yagami smirked as he observed Sephiroth watch him in surprise and curiosity. He was going to show him exactly what he was planning. Leaning in even more, he placed his hand on his cheek and tipped his mouth in his direction to capture his lips perfectly.
The second they made contact, the Pharaoh felt something go ablaze inside him. He closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling. He didn't wait for permission before forcing his lips apart and allowing himself passage within. His taste was so sweet. As Yagami explored his warm mouth, he was quickly becoming addicted.
Sephiroth hadn't the faintest idea of what was happening. One minute he was looking at the Pharaoh, the next he was kissing him. And he was too paralyzed to stop him. He couldn't move at all. This was a little too much for his brain to understand at once. He couldn't think, or resist.
But when Yagami bit his tongue by accident, he realized what was going on and what position he was in. He pushed the Pharaoh away and fled out the door. He needed to get away from him that very moment.
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Yagami sat on the floor where he had been pushed. He paid no mind to the ache on his backside. He was too busy with the tingling in his lips. He tasted Sephiroth; felt those supple lips against his own the way he always thought about.
Smiling to himself like a Cheshire cat, touched his fingers to his lips. Oh, he was hooked now. He would have to have that sweet taste again or it would drive him insane.
" Run now Sephiroth. I will chase you forever if I must."