Hello again, oh loyal readers! ^_^ Well, I've just been trawling through all my reviews, and here are my responses:
@ everyone who wants more fluff: It's coming!
@ everyone who wants longer chapters: I'm working on it! ^_^
@ those who found the layout annoying: It was an experimental thing, and it didn't work. Meh, I'll just go back to the traditional style! ^_^
@ everyone who asked: No, Bakura and Malik didn't make out in front of the Pharaoh ^_^ This chapter'll tell you what happened!
@ the reviewer who shall remain anonymous: *beat* Argh! You actually suggested an idea I already thought of! I don't know if that's a good thing or not!
@ The *Queen of Games*: ^_~ Authoress? Mebbe you wanna read my profile... argh, why does everyone call me authoress???
@ Arkuera: More pairings? Well, I'll try -after all, I did make that offer back in chapter one! Basically, if I can get it to fit in, I'll include it! I've got my two main pairs though, so it might not be any major part - but we'll see anyways ^_^
@ Teya: You know what? I've gotten over 280 reviews, and yours is the closest I've ever come to getting a flame! I don't know if it was intended to be or not, but that's how it came across. I've had criticisms, yeah, but they've suggested ways to improve it. Just saying "That one wasn't as good..." doesn't really help. *huggle* Love ya anyway though! *huggle to everyone*
@ WingedWolf: Thankyou so much again for taking the time to read it! And I'm definately gonna try to add more detail, specially for you! ^_^ (Just wait for the limes and lemons *wink*)
*~*~*~*~*~*
As Jou crumpled to the floor, Yami leapt up from his throne, ready to fight Bakura personally if he had to. However, another sight that met his eyes soon changed his mind.
When the guards had rushed, Yugi had fled to the opposite corner. He hated violence - it scared him, and he tried to keep away from it where he possibly could. He couldn't fight, so violence generally meant he was going to get badly hurt.
When Jou dropped to the floor, Yugi couldn't tell what had happened - was he dead? Wounded? How much pain was he in? Despite Jou being his captor, Yugi couldn't help worrying about him, as he would anyone else - Yugi always tried to look out for other people, simply because no-one ever had for him. The sight of Jou falling, and the thought of what might have happened to him, utterly terrified Yugi, and he reacted based on that emotion. He slid down the wall and sat on the floor, knees up to his chin and his arms around his legs, whimpering. His eyes were wide with fear, and he began quaking, worried for everyone in the room, but especially for himself and Yami. Especially Yami.
When Yami saw Yugi shaking, he felt all concern for everything else in the room disappear. He had to protect Yugi, at all costs. He hurried across the room, not caring who saw what he was doing, and knelt down beside Yugi. "Are you ok, little one?"
Yugi looked up at Yami, his eyes growing even wider, and shook his head slightly. When Yami tried to take him by the arm to get him to move, he shrank away and shook his head, much more definitely this time. If he stayed in the corner they might not see him, and he wouldn't get hurt.
Yami sighed and bit his lip, trying to decide what to do. Yugi would clearly rather be anywhere else right now, but he didn't want to move from that spot either, and Yami didn't want to force him. His dilemma was soon solved, however, as Bakura claimed his second victim. When Yugi saw the puddle of blood beginning to seep across the floor, he emitted a tiny yelp of horror - barely anything more than an emphasised whimper - and dived into Yami's arms, seeking protection. Yami wrapped his arms around Yugi, thanking any Gods that were listening, and gently picked him up, not sure how he'd react.
Once Yugi saw the blood, his terror knew no bounds. He instinctively dived for the safest place he could find, and latched on tightly. It was only when Yami put his arms around Yugi that Yugi realised where he was, and not until much later that he realised what penalty his last action carried. Right then, though, all he cared about was that he was in the Pharaoh's arms, where he felt totally safe and protected, and that his arms were so tightly wrapped around the Pharaoh's chest that he could feel his heart beating. When he felt himself being lifted, he clung on even tighter and buried his head in the crook of the Pharaoh's neck, trying to totally shut out the events in the room around him.
Unlike Yugi, Yami wasn't totally terrified. Yami could register everything that was happening, and a warm feeling grew inside him as events went on. He could feel Yugi's hot breaths, and could feel his heart pounding. He gave a small, loving smile, kissed Yugi comfortingly on the back of his neck, and began to head for the door.
All this passed in twenty seconds, and in five more they were out of the room.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Out in the hallway, Yami began to set Yugi down. "It's ok now, we're not in there any more," he whispered. In response, Yugi clung on tighter still, treasuring the feeling of security, and Yami could feel him shaking his little head furiously. Yami's heart genuinely went out to Yugi, but he couldn't risk letting anyone see them like this. "Look, Yugi…" he began, but tailed off as he felt the boy's breaths begin to come sharper and more ragged. Yami could feel Yugi's chest juddering, and suddenly felt a hot splash on his shoulder. The boy was crying.
Yami felt a pang of both pity and guilt. "Oh, Yugi…" he whispered, planting another delicate butterfly-kiss on his neck. He suddenly realised Yugi could still hear what was going on in the throne room, and cursed himself for not realising it earlier.
"Come on," he whispered, taking Yugi up into his arms again. "Let's get you somewhere quieter."
Yami felt Yugi give a weak nod, and the tears began to flow more freely.
*~*~*~*~*~*
In the Pharaoh's bedchamber, two near-identical figures sat on the Pharaoh's plush bed, surrounded by scarlet silk drapes. The bed was surely the finest in the empire, as fitting for a Pharaoh, with the Pharaoh's Eye carved into the headboard as a symbol of status. Precious and semi-precious stones were set into the wood, and each stone had a gold-leaf border.
Yugi was sat on Yami's lap, his head buried into the Pharaoh's regal chest and his arms wrapped loosely around the Pharaoh's torso, still sobbing quietly.
"I'm so sorry Pharaoh," he whispered. "Please forgive me… I was just so… so…"
As Yugi began remembering the details of what had just happened, he clung tightly to Yami again. Yami gave Yugi a little squeeze in return. "Shhh… it's okay, just take your time, calm down."
Eventually Yugi's sobs began to subside, and he slipped off Yami's lap - much to the Pharaoh's silent disappointment - and sat next to him on the bed, both his hands in his lap and his head bowed. "I'm so sorry Pharaoh…" Yugi whispered, not daring to look at him. "I…"
Yami placed an arm round Yugi's shoulders. "It's okay… you were scared. Don't worry." Yugi sniffled slightly and looked up at Yami, his eyes shining brightly. He didn't even need to say 'thankyou' - the gleam in his eyes showed his gratitude more than any words ever could. Yami felt his heart flutter as he looked down on the little angel, and suddenly found himself leaning toward him. Before he could stop himself, he planted a delicate kiss on Yugi's lips and pulled him close, holding the boy in a loving embrace.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Yugi felt himself stiffen as Yami hugged him. Only slightly, so Yami didn't notice, but it was still enough to upset him a bit. He didn't *want* to be like that with Yami; he wanted to hug the Pharaoh back and kiss him, to feel that same warm, secure feeling he'd had earlier, to feel the Pharaoh's lean but muscular body under his fingers. He *wanted* to respond… but he was scared.
'What if he's only using me?' Yugi wondered, worried. 'I'm a slave, I can't argue… so he could do what he liked…' Yugi felt this thought crushing him. 'And what if he thinks I owe him because he comforted me and got me out of the room? What if that *is* the reason he got me out of the room? What if he just wants to use me… to abuse me…' Yugi gulped slightly. '…to rape me?'
Yugi shivered inwardly at this thought. It seemed so obvious now; there was no way a Pharaoh would ever love a slave. That thing with the grapes… that was just to lull his trust…
Yugi felt himself start shaking.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Yami pulled away as he noticed Yugi didn't respond. He looked into the boy's eyes with concern in his own. "What's wrong? I haven't… upset you, have I? Oh Yugi, I'm so sorry! It's just that, what with the grapes… and the smiles this morning… I thought…" Yami trailed off as he felt a sickening crush of defeat settle upon him.
Yugi suddenly felt his brain going into a hyperactive state. Did Yami really care after all? Or was he just lying - an amazing actor? Could a Pharaoh really fall for a slave? No, fairy tales don't ever come true… but with love, anything is poss… No, don't think like that! Don't! It's not true! Look him in the eye; you'll see it's not true!
Yugi had to know… but he was scared of what the answer might be. Even more scared than he was in the throne room. Before he could stop himself, he blurted out "Pharaohcouldyoupleaselookatmeforonesecond?"
Yami looked up from his silent sobbing, turning to Yugi surprised. Surely no slave would *dare* do that without good reason?
Yugi quickly looked at Yami, holding eye contact for as long as he needed. When he saw the tears, and the pain and hope in Yami's eyes, and the little light that he'd seen the first time they met… "…and underneath you saw the delicate, playful, longing eyes that were the true Pharaoh…" Yugi remembered. Yes, those longing eyes were back… but were they his?
Yugi took a deep, shuddery breath. He was shaking again, but this time it was in anticipation, and from nervousness. "Pharaoh… is it true?"
Yami blinked. He'd seen that same spark in Yugi's eyes as when they first met, and now there was more besides - fear… desire… hope… Yami looked at these, and made his decision. "Yes, Yugi… it… I…" Yami couldn't bring himself to say it, however much he wanted to, but it didn't matter. Yugi saw it in his eyes, and that was where the truth lay.
"Oh, PHARAOH!" Yugi cried in delight, diving into his arms. "I love you too Pharaoh! I love you with all my heart! I love you!"
Yugi clung onto Yami for all he was worth, never wanting this moment to end. Yami slipped his arms around Yugi, and pulled him in as tight as he could, as if he could somehow squeeze the love from the little one and keep it bottled up for all eternity. Yugi buried his head into Yami's chest again, his little body jolting as he sobbed - but this time it was for love that he sobbed. He sobbed because he was happy; because his love WAS returned; that fairy tales sometimes could come true after all. Yami smiled and rested his head on Yugi's, enjoying the smell of his hair, and loving the feeling of Yugi's body against his.
Yugi lifted his head up and looked at the Pharaoh, a huge smile on his face even as the tears began to flow. His voice came out as almost nothing more than a whisper. "…really true, Pharaoh?"
Yami lowered his head to Yugi's, until they were at eye level, his lips a mere breath away from Yugi's, so that they could feel eachother's warmth and radiance. Yami felt the tension between their lips growing, desperately longing to feel eachother again, to crush eachother until their lips turned white, to join and never part, if the Gods willed it. "My little angel," Yami whispered in reply, before making the first move, so that he and Yugi could share their first real kiss.
Yugi tipped his head slightly so that his and Yami's lips could meet, and Yami pressed down onto him, kissing gently at first, little pecks that allowed them to explore the texture of eachother, Yami's lips like cotton against Yugi's, Yugi whose lips were so soft that they made the most delicate silk in the palace feel coarse. The two kissed for a while, little puppy-love kisses that built up a charge between the two boys, and soon the charge became magnetic, pulling Yami in harder. Yami began to press his lips more strongly against Yugi's, revelling in the sweet feeling as Yugi sighed and moaned his pleasure as he pressed back, slipping one hand up behind Yami's head and running his fingers through the Pharaoh's luscious hair. His other hand strayed down to the Pharaoh's leg, gently caressing his thigh as they kissed, shuddering in joyous delight as the Pharaoh's tongue played against his lips, seeking a way in. Yugi held off for as long as he could, desperately wanting to let Yami in but at the same time wanting to keep as they were, to keep their youthful innocence about them.
Yami slowly leaned Yugi back, kissing more firmly as Yugi sunk into the royal bed. Yami shifted one of his legs round so that he was straddling Yugi, slipping one hand under Yugi's shoulders to pull him up to meet him. Yugi felt the Pharaoh gently start rubbing against his crotch with his own, and he opened his mouth to gasp in exhilaration, giving Yami the entrance that he was searching for. Yami gave Yugi a long, crushing kiss, slipping his tongue into Yugi's delicate little cavern as he did so, delighting that he should finally get a chance to explore his little angel, to taste his sweet saliva and wrestle with him so intimately. Yugi put up a little resistance with his tongue, fighting for supremacy for a moment, before succumbing to the inevitable domination and allowing Yami to lead, using his tongue to caress Yami's instead of fighting it, making beautiful little tingles run through him from head to toe. Yugi arched his back so that more of him could come into contact with Yami, who gladly pulled Yugi up, Yami still grinding against Yugi as they went. Yami gradually slipped into a steady rhythm, grinding long, strong and slow so that both he and Yugi could enjoy full pleasure from his motions, causing Yugi to give out little gasps of raw, delicious, pure excitement and passion around Yami's mouth. Yugi clung onto Yami with both arms now, pulling himself up so that he might feel all of Yami's body, so that their sweat-soaked torsos could drive against eachother, that they could feel eachother's breaths and hearts racing. Yugi began to move with Yami, grinding back and fighting Yami for supremacy in his mouth again, their tongues entwining more viciously, like a pit of snakes tumbling for the one spot in the sun.
Suddenly, the two boys were interrupted by a shout from the bottom of the stairs. "Pharaoh Yamises! Are you here?"
Yugi jumped violently, startled out of the world where only he and Yami existed, and he heard Yami cursing under his breath. "They think that tombrobber kidnapped me… I'll have to tell them I'm here, otherwise they'll come in and find us." Yami looked down at Yugi, the disappointment etched over his little angel's face. Yami gave a sexy grin. "We'll have to finish another time…" he whispered, nuzzling Yugi's neck before climbing off.
Yugi sat up with a smile on his face, the prospect of being able to do those… *wonderful* acts again filling him with utter joy. At any rate - the Pharaoh loved him! His fairy-tale dream had come true! How could he be unhappy when all he could ever ask had happened? Yugi scampered over to Yami, who had just finished yelling down the stairs, and wrapped his arms around his waist, his love almost child-like. He rested his head against Yami's shoulder, and whispered to him. "Pharaoh… I need to say something…"
Yami smiled and turned to face Yugi. "Please… not Pharaoh. I can't stand that. Just Yami will do."
A big grin spread across Yugi's face - no-one else was allowed to call the Pharaoh… no, *Yami* by his first name! - and he nodded. To Yami, he looked like the happiest being on the planet right now - surely even those who passed Osiris's test for the afterlife surely couldn't match this delicate little jewel of the Nile. Yugi opened his mouth to speak again, but was cut off by the sound of footsteps on the stairs. He looked up at Yami with panic in his eyes, and Yami nodded. "Just go that way instead - you'll find your way back to the kitchen easily enough."
Yugi grabbed Yami round the waist one more time, pulling him close so they could enjoy that last hug, ready to risk everything just for this one extra memory. He gave Yami a last kiss, before scurrying off down the corridor, hoping no-one noticed him. Yami smiled as he felt the warmth left on his lips by Yugi's, enjoying the feeling spreading through his soul. With a deep sigh, longing for more of his angel, he prepared himself to speak with the guard.
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So what's the thoughts on this then? *mishchevious grin at making readers think a lime was coming* I liked it anyways ^_^ Hands up who can't wait for the real limes and lemons to start? I know I sure as hell can't!
Now, I know that some of the stuff I've included so far probably isn't entirely accurate as far as Ancient Egypt goes... but hey, I'm an author! Creative licence!
Oh, and never guess what? Now that I'm learning japanese, I'm finding it really hard to write these stories without including japanese words! Soooo... does anyone really object if I start using them? I know they wouldn't have even heard of Japan in ancient egypt... but use your imaginations people! Either ways, lemme know your thought on that!
Thanks for reading, please review! With lots of cherries? Gold star for everyone who reviews! ^_^
@ everyone who wants more fluff: It's coming!
@ everyone who wants longer chapters: I'm working on it! ^_^
@ those who found the layout annoying: It was an experimental thing, and it didn't work. Meh, I'll just go back to the traditional style! ^_^
@ everyone who asked: No, Bakura and Malik didn't make out in front of the Pharaoh ^_^ This chapter'll tell you what happened!
@ the reviewer who shall remain anonymous: *beat* Argh! You actually suggested an idea I already thought of! I don't know if that's a good thing or not!
@ The *Queen of Games*: ^_~ Authoress? Mebbe you wanna read my profile... argh, why does everyone call me authoress???
@ Arkuera: More pairings? Well, I'll try -after all, I did make that offer back in chapter one! Basically, if I can get it to fit in, I'll include it! I've got my two main pairs though, so it might not be any major part - but we'll see anyways ^_^
@ Teya: You know what? I've gotten over 280 reviews, and yours is the closest I've ever come to getting a flame! I don't know if it was intended to be or not, but that's how it came across. I've had criticisms, yeah, but they've suggested ways to improve it. Just saying "That one wasn't as good..." doesn't really help. *huggle* Love ya anyway though! *huggle to everyone*
@ WingedWolf: Thankyou so much again for taking the time to read it! And I'm definately gonna try to add more detail, specially for you! ^_^ (Just wait for the limes and lemons *wink*)
*~*~*~*~*~*
As Jou crumpled to the floor, Yami leapt up from his throne, ready to fight Bakura personally if he had to. However, another sight that met his eyes soon changed his mind.
When the guards had rushed, Yugi had fled to the opposite corner. He hated violence - it scared him, and he tried to keep away from it where he possibly could. He couldn't fight, so violence generally meant he was going to get badly hurt.
When Jou dropped to the floor, Yugi couldn't tell what had happened - was he dead? Wounded? How much pain was he in? Despite Jou being his captor, Yugi couldn't help worrying about him, as he would anyone else - Yugi always tried to look out for other people, simply because no-one ever had for him. The sight of Jou falling, and the thought of what might have happened to him, utterly terrified Yugi, and he reacted based on that emotion. He slid down the wall and sat on the floor, knees up to his chin and his arms around his legs, whimpering. His eyes were wide with fear, and he began quaking, worried for everyone in the room, but especially for himself and Yami. Especially Yami.
When Yami saw Yugi shaking, he felt all concern for everything else in the room disappear. He had to protect Yugi, at all costs. He hurried across the room, not caring who saw what he was doing, and knelt down beside Yugi. "Are you ok, little one?"
Yugi looked up at Yami, his eyes growing even wider, and shook his head slightly. When Yami tried to take him by the arm to get him to move, he shrank away and shook his head, much more definitely this time. If he stayed in the corner they might not see him, and he wouldn't get hurt.
Yami sighed and bit his lip, trying to decide what to do. Yugi would clearly rather be anywhere else right now, but he didn't want to move from that spot either, and Yami didn't want to force him. His dilemma was soon solved, however, as Bakura claimed his second victim. When Yugi saw the puddle of blood beginning to seep across the floor, he emitted a tiny yelp of horror - barely anything more than an emphasised whimper - and dived into Yami's arms, seeking protection. Yami wrapped his arms around Yugi, thanking any Gods that were listening, and gently picked him up, not sure how he'd react.
Once Yugi saw the blood, his terror knew no bounds. He instinctively dived for the safest place he could find, and latched on tightly. It was only when Yami put his arms around Yugi that Yugi realised where he was, and not until much later that he realised what penalty his last action carried. Right then, though, all he cared about was that he was in the Pharaoh's arms, where he felt totally safe and protected, and that his arms were so tightly wrapped around the Pharaoh's chest that he could feel his heart beating. When he felt himself being lifted, he clung on even tighter and buried his head in the crook of the Pharaoh's neck, trying to totally shut out the events in the room around him.
Unlike Yugi, Yami wasn't totally terrified. Yami could register everything that was happening, and a warm feeling grew inside him as events went on. He could feel Yugi's hot breaths, and could feel his heart pounding. He gave a small, loving smile, kissed Yugi comfortingly on the back of his neck, and began to head for the door.
All this passed in twenty seconds, and in five more they were out of the room.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Out in the hallway, Yami began to set Yugi down. "It's ok now, we're not in there any more," he whispered. In response, Yugi clung on tighter still, treasuring the feeling of security, and Yami could feel him shaking his little head furiously. Yami's heart genuinely went out to Yugi, but he couldn't risk letting anyone see them like this. "Look, Yugi…" he began, but tailed off as he felt the boy's breaths begin to come sharper and more ragged. Yami could feel Yugi's chest juddering, and suddenly felt a hot splash on his shoulder. The boy was crying.
Yami felt a pang of both pity and guilt. "Oh, Yugi…" he whispered, planting another delicate butterfly-kiss on his neck. He suddenly realised Yugi could still hear what was going on in the throne room, and cursed himself for not realising it earlier.
"Come on," he whispered, taking Yugi up into his arms again. "Let's get you somewhere quieter."
Yami felt Yugi give a weak nod, and the tears began to flow more freely.
*~*~*~*~*~*
In the Pharaoh's bedchamber, two near-identical figures sat on the Pharaoh's plush bed, surrounded by scarlet silk drapes. The bed was surely the finest in the empire, as fitting for a Pharaoh, with the Pharaoh's Eye carved into the headboard as a symbol of status. Precious and semi-precious stones were set into the wood, and each stone had a gold-leaf border.
Yugi was sat on Yami's lap, his head buried into the Pharaoh's regal chest and his arms wrapped loosely around the Pharaoh's torso, still sobbing quietly.
"I'm so sorry Pharaoh," he whispered. "Please forgive me… I was just so… so…"
As Yugi began remembering the details of what had just happened, he clung tightly to Yami again. Yami gave Yugi a little squeeze in return. "Shhh… it's okay, just take your time, calm down."
Eventually Yugi's sobs began to subside, and he slipped off Yami's lap - much to the Pharaoh's silent disappointment - and sat next to him on the bed, both his hands in his lap and his head bowed. "I'm so sorry Pharaoh…" Yugi whispered, not daring to look at him. "I…"
Yami placed an arm round Yugi's shoulders. "It's okay… you were scared. Don't worry." Yugi sniffled slightly and looked up at Yami, his eyes shining brightly. He didn't even need to say 'thankyou' - the gleam in his eyes showed his gratitude more than any words ever could. Yami felt his heart flutter as he looked down on the little angel, and suddenly found himself leaning toward him. Before he could stop himself, he planted a delicate kiss on Yugi's lips and pulled him close, holding the boy in a loving embrace.
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Yugi felt himself stiffen as Yami hugged him. Only slightly, so Yami didn't notice, but it was still enough to upset him a bit. He didn't *want* to be like that with Yami; he wanted to hug the Pharaoh back and kiss him, to feel that same warm, secure feeling he'd had earlier, to feel the Pharaoh's lean but muscular body under his fingers. He *wanted* to respond… but he was scared.
'What if he's only using me?' Yugi wondered, worried. 'I'm a slave, I can't argue… so he could do what he liked…' Yugi felt this thought crushing him. 'And what if he thinks I owe him because he comforted me and got me out of the room? What if that *is* the reason he got me out of the room? What if he just wants to use me… to abuse me…' Yugi gulped slightly. '…to rape me?'
Yugi shivered inwardly at this thought. It seemed so obvious now; there was no way a Pharaoh would ever love a slave. That thing with the grapes… that was just to lull his trust…
Yugi felt himself start shaking.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Yami pulled away as he noticed Yugi didn't respond. He looked into the boy's eyes with concern in his own. "What's wrong? I haven't… upset you, have I? Oh Yugi, I'm so sorry! It's just that, what with the grapes… and the smiles this morning… I thought…" Yami trailed off as he felt a sickening crush of defeat settle upon him.
Yugi suddenly felt his brain going into a hyperactive state. Did Yami really care after all? Or was he just lying - an amazing actor? Could a Pharaoh really fall for a slave? No, fairy tales don't ever come true… but with love, anything is poss… No, don't think like that! Don't! It's not true! Look him in the eye; you'll see it's not true!
Yugi had to know… but he was scared of what the answer might be. Even more scared than he was in the throne room. Before he could stop himself, he blurted out "Pharaohcouldyoupleaselookatmeforonesecond?"
Yami looked up from his silent sobbing, turning to Yugi surprised. Surely no slave would *dare* do that without good reason?
Yugi quickly looked at Yami, holding eye contact for as long as he needed. When he saw the tears, and the pain and hope in Yami's eyes, and the little light that he'd seen the first time they met… "…and underneath you saw the delicate, playful, longing eyes that were the true Pharaoh…" Yugi remembered. Yes, those longing eyes were back… but were they his?
Yugi took a deep, shuddery breath. He was shaking again, but this time it was in anticipation, and from nervousness. "Pharaoh… is it true?"
Yami blinked. He'd seen that same spark in Yugi's eyes as when they first met, and now there was more besides - fear… desire… hope… Yami looked at these, and made his decision. "Yes, Yugi… it… I…" Yami couldn't bring himself to say it, however much he wanted to, but it didn't matter. Yugi saw it in his eyes, and that was where the truth lay.
"Oh, PHARAOH!" Yugi cried in delight, diving into his arms. "I love you too Pharaoh! I love you with all my heart! I love you!"
Yugi clung onto Yami for all he was worth, never wanting this moment to end. Yami slipped his arms around Yugi, and pulled him in as tight as he could, as if he could somehow squeeze the love from the little one and keep it bottled up for all eternity. Yugi buried his head into Yami's chest again, his little body jolting as he sobbed - but this time it was for love that he sobbed. He sobbed because he was happy; because his love WAS returned; that fairy tales sometimes could come true after all. Yami smiled and rested his head on Yugi's, enjoying the smell of his hair, and loving the feeling of Yugi's body against his.
Yugi lifted his head up and looked at the Pharaoh, a huge smile on his face even as the tears began to flow. His voice came out as almost nothing more than a whisper. "…really true, Pharaoh?"
Yami lowered his head to Yugi's, until they were at eye level, his lips a mere breath away from Yugi's, so that they could feel eachother's warmth and radiance. Yami felt the tension between their lips growing, desperately longing to feel eachother again, to crush eachother until their lips turned white, to join and never part, if the Gods willed it. "My little angel," Yami whispered in reply, before making the first move, so that he and Yugi could share their first real kiss.
Yugi tipped his head slightly so that his and Yami's lips could meet, and Yami pressed down onto him, kissing gently at first, little pecks that allowed them to explore the texture of eachother, Yami's lips like cotton against Yugi's, Yugi whose lips were so soft that they made the most delicate silk in the palace feel coarse. The two kissed for a while, little puppy-love kisses that built up a charge between the two boys, and soon the charge became magnetic, pulling Yami in harder. Yami began to press his lips more strongly against Yugi's, revelling in the sweet feeling as Yugi sighed and moaned his pleasure as he pressed back, slipping one hand up behind Yami's head and running his fingers through the Pharaoh's luscious hair. His other hand strayed down to the Pharaoh's leg, gently caressing his thigh as they kissed, shuddering in joyous delight as the Pharaoh's tongue played against his lips, seeking a way in. Yugi held off for as long as he could, desperately wanting to let Yami in but at the same time wanting to keep as they were, to keep their youthful innocence about them.
Yami slowly leaned Yugi back, kissing more firmly as Yugi sunk into the royal bed. Yami shifted one of his legs round so that he was straddling Yugi, slipping one hand under Yugi's shoulders to pull him up to meet him. Yugi felt the Pharaoh gently start rubbing against his crotch with his own, and he opened his mouth to gasp in exhilaration, giving Yami the entrance that he was searching for. Yami gave Yugi a long, crushing kiss, slipping his tongue into Yugi's delicate little cavern as he did so, delighting that he should finally get a chance to explore his little angel, to taste his sweet saliva and wrestle with him so intimately. Yugi put up a little resistance with his tongue, fighting for supremacy for a moment, before succumbing to the inevitable domination and allowing Yami to lead, using his tongue to caress Yami's instead of fighting it, making beautiful little tingles run through him from head to toe. Yugi arched his back so that more of him could come into contact with Yami, who gladly pulled Yugi up, Yami still grinding against Yugi as they went. Yami gradually slipped into a steady rhythm, grinding long, strong and slow so that both he and Yugi could enjoy full pleasure from his motions, causing Yugi to give out little gasps of raw, delicious, pure excitement and passion around Yami's mouth. Yugi clung onto Yami with both arms now, pulling himself up so that he might feel all of Yami's body, so that their sweat-soaked torsos could drive against eachother, that they could feel eachother's breaths and hearts racing. Yugi began to move with Yami, grinding back and fighting Yami for supremacy in his mouth again, their tongues entwining more viciously, like a pit of snakes tumbling for the one spot in the sun.
Suddenly, the two boys were interrupted by a shout from the bottom of the stairs. "Pharaoh Yamises! Are you here?"
Yugi jumped violently, startled out of the world where only he and Yami existed, and he heard Yami cursing under his breath. "They think that tombrobber kidnapped me… I'll have to tell them I'm here, otherwise they'll come in and find us." Yami looked down at Yugi, the disappointment etched over his little angel's face. Yami gave a sexy grin. "We'll have to finish another time…" he whispered, nuzzling Yugi's neck before climbing off.
Yugi sat up with a smile on his face, the prospect of being able to do those… *wonderful* acts again filling him with utter joy. At any rate - the Pharaoh loved him! His fairy-tale dream had come true! How could he be unhappy when all he could ever ask had happened? Yugi scampered over to Yami, who had just finished yelling down the stairs, and wrapped his arms around his waist, his love almost child-like. He rested his head against Yami's shoulder, and whispered to him. "Pharaoh… I need to say something…"
Yami smiled and turned to face Yugi. "Please… not Pharaoh. I can't stand that. Just Yami will do."
A big grin spread across Yugi's face - no-one else was allowed to call the Pharaoh… no, *Yami* by his first name! - and he nodded. To Yami, he looked like the happiest being on the planet right now - surely even those who passed Osiris's test for the afterlife surely couldn't match this delicate little jewel of the Nile. Yugi opened his mouth to speak again, but was cut off by the sound of footsteps on the stairs. He looked up at Yami with panic in his eyes, and Yami nodded. "Just go that way instead - you'll find your way back to the kitchen easily enough."
Yugi grabbed Yami round the waist one more time, pulling him close so they could enjoy that last hug, ready to risk everything just for this one extra memory. He gave Yami a last kiss, before scurrying off down the corridor, hoping no-one noticed him. Yami smiled as he felt the warmth left on his lips by Yugi's, enjoying the feeling spreading through his soul. With a deep sigh, longing for more of his angel, he prepared himself to speak with the guard.
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So what's the thoughts on this then? *mishchevious grin at making readers think a lime was coming* I liked it anyways ^_^ Hands up who can't wait for the real limes and lemons to start? I know I sure as hell can't!
Now, I know that some of the stuff I've included so far probably isn't entirely accurate as far as Ancient Egypt goes... but hey, I'm an author! Creative licence!
Oh, and never guess what? Now that I'm learning japanese, I'm finding it really hard to write these stories without including japanese words! Soooo... does anyone really object if I start using them? I know they wouldn't have even heard of Japan in ancient egypt... but use your imaginations people! Either ways, lemme know your thought on that!
Thanks for reading, please review! With lots of cherries? Gold star for everyone who reviews! ^_^