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"Desert Love"
Crimson Sands
Okay the author here. JJ ::Waves:: I decided on Seto's past name as Setau.
Joey's past name is Kadjadja or Jadja for short. Bakura's past name as Bakenmut. This is my idea on the names so if you wish to use it for your
fic please ask me first, Thank you.
YYC and SM have been helping me with some of the scenes in the fic. We do
it as RP (Role Playing) Thank you YYC and SM.
I would also like to thank my beta reader, Wingzero, for putting up with my
spelling and grammatical mistakes.
The morning light came into Setau's room. Kadjadja blink his eyes. Thoughts came rushing into the teen's mind. He jolted up in shock, which woke Setau.
"Jadja, what's wrong?" The blond was breathing hard. He turned to look at his master. "Setau..." He buried his head into Setau's chest. "Bakenmut..."
"Shhhh!!! He will not come near you again."
"But..." Setau rubbed his hands up and down the teen's back. He placed kisses all over Kadjadja's ear and neck. "I will not let him."
Brown eyes looked into his master's ice blue eyes. Setau reached down and deeply kissed Kadjadja. The blond kissed back. After Setau drew back, he smiled to see Jadadja's face was flushed. "Feeling better."
"Yes Setau."
"Good. Come we have a busy day." They dressed for the day and started the routine again.
Bakenmut was not happy at all. He tried to get Kadjadja out of his head. He had the boy right where he wanted. Why then did he fail to take him? Setau had place a protection spell on the boy. The high Priest's own Blue eyes had come to the boy's rescue. Then there was that Red Eyes. -So Setau you managed to procure more than a normal slave for your self.- He dressed in his usual outfit and headed out to do his so-called duties.
Once again Kadjadja found himself in the temple. He was worried about his master. Too many things had been going on of lately. A few more deaths in the city, questions about some important person coming to see the Pharaoh later in the month and then what happen with him and Bakenmut. He knew he had to find away to help to relieve his master of his worries.
As they walked back to the palace, the high priest informed his slave. "I'm going to cast a spell on the door this time. So you don't have to worry about any one coming into the room."
"Thank you master. Is there any thing I can do for you?"
Setau shook his head. "I'm all right."
Kadjadja looked at his master with concern. "Forgive me for saying this master but you aren't all right."
Setau stopped and then looked at Kadjadja. He let out a breath. "So I can't hide my tension from you."
The teen nodded his head. "I'm just worried something is going to happen and you are going to be blame for it."
Setau came closer to Kadjadja. He whispered into the blond's ear. "That is the reason I have you." He pulled back to see Kadjadja's face was red.
"Come time for you to get some rest and I have a few more things. I made sure there are fresh fruit in the room. I will also make sure it has not been tamper with." They entered Setau's room where they found a bowl of fruit. Setau raised his rod and said a few words, then lowered the rod. "The fruit is okay. You will stay here." The blond nodded in response. Setau kissed Kadjadja on the cheek and left for a meeting he had to attend alone.
Kadjadja played with the fruit for a moment. He was trying to think what he could do to help Setau. His Red Eyes was perched on top of his head as one of the Blue Eyes was eating one of the red plums. "What do you think I should do to help Setau?" He had just said it out loud to him self not knowing that the Blue Eyes was listening. It flapped its wings and flew over to a writer's desk before roaring to get his human companion's attention. Kadjadja stood up and walked over to the desk.
The Red Eyes stayed on his head. It never kept its eyes off of the Blue Eyes. The dragon pulled on a piece of papyrus.
Kadjadja's brown eyes widened. "You think I should write to the Pharaoh."
The Blue Eyes nodded its head.
The blond took a deep breath. Should he write to the pharaoh? He knew his master was upset and he didn't know if what his master would say about this. He knew how to write and read because of Piye. "So how do I get this to the Pharaoh with out Setau finding out?"
The Blue Eyes jumped up onto one of the shelves and nudged a bottle.
"A potion?" It roared to confirm the answer.
The blond pick up the bottle and open it. Inside was a silver powder. "Okay, so what should I write?"
The Blue Eyes looked at him.
"Okay I tell him most of the truth. I don't want him to know about..."
The Blue Eyes flew right into his face.
"Alright I tell him." Slowly Kadjadja wrote the letter. He hoped Setau would not be mad at him but he could tell him his own Blue Eyes told him to do this. Signing it, he muttered. "Hope you're happy now." Kadjadja then sealed the letter and poured the powder on it. It flashed and disappeared. He let out a breath. "Well I guess we wait." Kadjadja then went to the bed and fell a sleep.
Yami was in his tent when the note appeared. -Setau...- He picked it up and opened it. Crimson eyes stared at the note. Slowly he sank into the cot he was sitting on. He wondered who this Kadjadja was but he was glad he wrote as he now knew why he was thinking a lot about Setau. He glared at what he read last. -So it had to be Bakenmut that started that rumor.- Yami then wrote his own letter. He poured the silver powder on it. -Soon Kadjadja we will meet.-
A bit later the Blue Eyes woke him up.
"Setau???" The blond muttered.
It roared again. "I'm up. I'm up." His eyes widen when he saw the note in front of him. -He wrote back.- Nervous hands opened it.
Dear Kadjadja, I thank you for tell me the truth on what been going on in my kingdom. I'm also glad you worry for Setau. I must tell you I love him as well. He must have fallen for you for some reason. I hope to find out for myself why when I come home. I'll come back by tomorrow night. Now do not worry about what you have done. I will deal with Setau's pride. Your Pharaoh, Yami.
Then suddenly the letter disappeared. -He must have wanted just me to read that.-
Then Setau entered the room. "So how was your time alone?"
Kadjadja blushed. "I had my Red Eyes and one of your Blue Eyes to keep me company." The two dragons roared in greetings to Setau.
"Hello to you both."
The Red Eyes then flew over to the bowl of fruit. It picked up a red plum and brought it over to Setau.
"I think he's trying to be nice to you."
The high priest took the plum from the black dragon and took bite. "Thank you." He walked over to the blond as the Red Eye flew and sat in its master's lap. They shared the plum and then they started to rub each other. Their kilts had long ago hit the floor.
Kadjadja loved how Setau touched him. His thoughts were also on the Pharaoh. He remembered how the Pharaoh signed the letter. -Your Pharaoh, Yami.-
Soon Setau was working on his lower body. Setau had taken Jadja's shaft into his mouth. He rubbed the boy's leg with one hand and his other was rubbed the boy's sacks. Jadja was running his fingers though Setau's brown hair. Soon the blond release and Setau took it all in. "Ahhh... I thank the gods for bring you into my life." Kadjadja blushed. Setau ran his hands up and down the blond's chest.
"I have a request." Setau came close to Kadjadja's face. He lowered him self on top of the boy. Kadjadja felt his manhood rub up against Setau's.
"Yes Setau." He took a deep breath in.
"May I take you?"
The blond face turned bright red. "You... want..."
"Yes." Setau kissed Kadjadja deeply.
"Then take me..."
Setau rose from the bed and grabbed a small bottle of oil. He then poured some on to his hand and rubbed it. Afterwards he looked straight into the boy's brown eyes. "Are you sure? I can wait a bit longer."
"Please Setau...."
"This will hurt a little bit. Being this is your first time. You understand?"
The boy nodded. Kadjadja felt the first finger enter him. He felt he was coming alive for the first time. Then the second finger entered him. He thought how his life had turn around when he first met Setau. As the pair of fingers moved, he felt them widen him. He moaned out loud.
"Now you are going to feel something you never felt before." The third finger entered the teen. Kadjadja arched back. "Calm down or it will hurt a lot." It took a moment for Kadjadja to calm down. Three fingers moved back and forth. One of them hit his pleasure spot inside. "Setau...Ahhh..." The fingers drew back. "No I..."
Then Setau placed himself in front of Kadjadja. He had rubbed the oil onto his own shaft. "Are you ready?"
Kadjadja took a deep breath. "Yes..."
Setau lower himself into Kadjadja. The teen moaned as he felt his master enter him. Setau loved how the blond felt. He waited for Jadja to get use to the new feeling.
Then he started slowly to thrust back and forth. His hands run up and down the teen's chest. "Faster...faster..." Soon both were moving in a fast pace. Setau was hitting Kadjadja's pleasure spot. Setau arched back in a scream as he released his seed.
Both boys collapsed from exhaustion. "Are you all right?"
Kadjadja wiggled up to Setau. "Yes. Can we do that again soon?"
Setau chuckled. "Soon but for now rest."
The blond nodded and fell to sleep as Setau pulled a silk sheet on top of them. As he fell a sleep A Blue Eyes and Kadjadja's Red Eyes curled up next to them both.
Morning had come to Egypt. All the guards were surprised in their Pharaoh's orders. They thought he wanted to keep going on the tour, but he said he had enough and wanted to return home at once. Soon they broke camp and started the journey back home. Some of the guards were glad. They wanted to get back to their families. The caravan moved quickly across the sands. Yami soon saw his palace on the horizon. He wondered what Setau would think of his quick return. He also wondered who this Kadjadja was. Then there was Bakenmut to deal with. He had arrived earlier that he thought he would. He knew where he could find Setau at this time. The temple. "I'm going to chat with Setau. Go and return my items to my room." Most of the guards nodded and only two followed him to the temple.
Setau was praying to the gods. He held his Rod. He felt it grow in power. He blinked; it only did that if Yami was near.
Yami burst into the prayer room. "Setau!?" Kadjadja blinked, or more shook from the shock of the Pharoah's entrance. Yami stared at the young slave then looks at Setau, hiding a hidden jealousy in his eyes.
"My Pharaoh. What are you doing back so soon???"
Kadjadja looks at the pharaoh, slightly admiring the beauty of the pharaoh, slender build and beautiful crimson eyes that made him feel slightly warm inside. He looked at the soft and silky white robes the pharaoh wore then looked away, he felt embarrassed over the fact that he was marveling over the pharaoh, he was a slave he had no place to be looking at the pharaoh unless addressed by him
Yami looked at the fair skinned slave next to Setau. He didn't look bad at all if he wasn't scared out of his wits.
Kadjadja tried to keep his breath steady as he looked down, he wasn't sure what to do with him.
"I hear you have been having problems of late Setau. Why did you not inform me?"
Kadjadja felt his ears getting warm as he was not entirely sure of how Setau would feel when he found out about the note, if he hadn't already figured it out.
The High Priest lowered his head. "I... I didn't want you to worry. I am sorry but how did you find out?"
Kadjadja could feel a small and hopefully unnoticeable blush forming on his cheeks.
Yami sighed. "Your slave was worried about you and had informed me. I was surprised at first; since when did you own a slave?"
Kadjadja finally settled for looking at his feet, finding the little toes to be a suddenly fascinating thing; his blush was surely getting more noticeable.
Setau's face turned red. He glanced over at Kadjadja and noted how the boy was looking down to the ground. -How did he get a note to Yami?- Then remembered one of his Blue Eyes in the room. He let out a breath.
"Let's continue this back at the palace."
Setau looked over to Kadjadja and back at Yami. "I'm glad you are back."
Kadjadja looked up and blinked, he had a sneaking suspicion that Setau had figured it all out; not that he didn't expect it but
Yami had said he would sort out the High Priest's pride so Kadjadja felt a little better. "I am glad to be home." Seeing the redden Setau, he assured him. "It's all right Setau. I am not mad with you, though I am upset you didn't tell me of such things."
Setau nodded and held out his hand to Kadjadja. "Come it's time to go back to the palace."
Kadjadja took Setau's hand then nodded "Yes master" he said softly, still blushing a bit.
Yami turned and existed out the door he had just bursted into.
"Let's hope our Pharaoh isn't mad at us."
As he watched Yami leave with the two guards, Kadjadja nodded "I hope so too.... he--" Kadjadja cut himself off; he still thought that Yami would prefer to keep that note quiet.
Setau looked at him again but then followed his pharaoh back to the palace. Glancing backwards, the pharaoh examined his priest and his slave. A thought of two roses come to mind a red one and a white one. Red being Setau and White was the slave. Kadjadja followed Setau back to the palace, he looked up the sun was high in the sky marking another warm day.
Soon they were back in the palace. "So where should we speak about these problems?" The High Priest inquired as to their meeting location.
Yami responded in a low tone. "Wait for me in my room. I must speak with these guards first."
"As you wish. Do you want Kadjadja there as well?" He spoke in a low tone in response.
"Yes. We have much to talk about Setau and I plan to hear everything from out of you."
He nodded his head and led Kadjadja way. Kadjadja blinked, some what surprised by the fact that the Pharaoh wanted him to be there. He knew that he was involved in the matters but still, he was still only a slave. He looked between Yami and Setau, watching the looks they gave one another then he followed Setau.
"You have been bold to send that letter to Yami but then I know you have been worried about me." Setau looked in to those brown eyes.
The brown eyes looked back "I-I am sorry master...... you are right, I was just worried...."
Yami talked to his guards and informed them to guard from here. And to let NO one to even go past this point, not even the head of the guards. "I do not want to be disturbed. Is that understood?"
"Yes my Pharaoh. No one will come beyond this point."
"There is nothing to say. I'm glad you did what you did." The High Priest smiled at the boy.
Kadjadja smiled back; brown eyes glittering with a bright smile.
Yami headed to his room, wondering what he should say first. He did want to know of Setau's relationship with the slave seeing how protectively Setau had looked at him. Then there was another problem to deal with.
They entered the Pharaoh's room. It was huge. "Have a seat."
Kadjadja sat down looking around at the vast and richly decorated room. Kadjadja had never seen so much gold and silk before in his life, not that he had really seen that much wealth in his life anyway.
Yami pondered what Bakenmut could be up to. He needed to speak with Setau. -He is up to something no doubt.-
Setau sat down beside him. Kadjadja turned his head to look in to the ice blue eyes of the high priest."Calm down. No one is going to hurt you." He rubbed the boy's leg.
Soon Yami reached the door to his room and opened it slowly peeking in at first before opening it fully. Kadjadja closed his eyes and tried to calm himself, he felt better at the feeling of Setau touching him, it seemed to sooth his worries. Suddenly he opened his eyes at the sound of the door opening.
Setau had his own worries. Yami chuckled to himself. And entered his own room. "Sorry to make you wait. I had to make sure we will not be disturbed."
Setau stood up. "That is okay my Pharaoh." Kadjadja also arose. "In my room I am only Yami." He motioned with his hands for them to sit back down.
"So what do you wish to speak to the both of us about?" Setau watched Yami with his ice blue eyes.
"First things first Setau. What is the current state of my kingdom?"
Setau took a deep breath. "Mostly everything is fine but there seems to be a few deaths that can't be explained." He sat down again.
Kadjadja looked back and fourth slowly between the two conversing teens, he hoped that he was not in too much trouble and that Setau was not either. He knew he wasn't supposed to worry but he could not help it
"Sit down Kadjadja." He held out his hand again. "Since when did it start? And why did you keep this from me?" The blond nodded sitting down. Yami looked at the cold blue eyes of his priest. "Well?"
Setau let out another breath. "About a week ago."
Yami pondered for awhile. "Was the murderer found?"
"There had only been three deaths so far and no signs of who had done it." He looked at those blood red eyes.
Kadjadja sat looking at his feet again, wriggling his toes slightly. He felt slightly uncomfortable, he was in the presence of the pharaoh and while it all felt casual to him, it was still an overwhelming experience.
"I see." He then looks at the boy. In a way, the two are alike, but Setau was more a lion and the other a cub. "I see you have taken a slave Setau."
"Are you all right Kadjadja?" Setau noted his slave fidgeting around.
Kadjadja looked up then nodded "I-I am fine"
Setau smiled. "I told you no one is going to hurt you."
Yami walked to his balcony. -So...we have a problem with the head chief.-
"Yes I have taken a Slave because of Bakenmut." As Yami thought this, Setau informed his pharaoh.
Kadjadja blushed slightly "I-I will try to calm down a little. He wouldn't back away from me." Kadjadja huffed as he thought how Bakenmut teen had scared him a lot He shivered at the thoughts of him.
"Shhhh..." He glanced over at the boy.
Kadjadja nodded and looked to his toes once more, they were becoming more and more interesting to him.
Setau took the blond's chin into his hand. "Stop that. You're getting on my nerves." His smile was soft. Kadjadja managed a weak smile back, nodding against his master's hand.
"Good. Yami what are we going to do about Bakenmut?" He turned his attention to his Pharaoh as he ran his hand down the boy's chest. Kadjadja smiled at the feeling, he loved the feeling of Setau touching him.
Yami looked back at Setau from his balcony. "I will deal with him first thing in the morning. I feel great evil from that man." In fact he was not sure of what he was going to do, he needed more time, before he took any action at all. One fatal mistake might cost him something or someone precious to him. Yami let out a breath. "Any ways I'm back now and I will see to these new problems. Setau, Kadjadja you may leave but I do wish to chat with you both at another time." Both teens rose and bowed to Yami and left the Pharaoh with his thoughts.
Yami is now home and what does this mean for everyone else?
