Into the Past

Chapter One: Lovers of the Past and Present

Warning: Contains mention of yoai (boyXboy) and OCs! Do not read if either of these bother you!

~~~~~~~~~My POV~~~~~~~~~

I woke up a few hours later with a throbbing headache.

/Guess that'll teach me to use all my strength on one spell/ I thought with a frown, gripping my head between my hands.

//No, I don't think so.//My dark half retorted snidely. //You'll never learn.// She added smirking, standing a few feet away.

Sticking my tongue out at her, I tried to get to my feet. As I rose up shakily, a short tri-color haired boy offered his hand.

'Omg! The spell had actually worked!'

I almost fell backwards with shock, but my yami, being ever so gentle(A/N:sarcasm, gotta love it), firmly pushed me back into a upright position a little rougher than was necessary.

//Of course the spell worked!//My yami responded.//Remember I actually lived in that time period, or should I say this one?//

I scowled at her, but she showed no notice. With a shake of my head, I turned back to Yugi. Behind him stood elegant Pharaoh Yami, Street-smart Jou with hair slightly messed up, and shy Ryou with his slick silver hair was currently calling to the pyramid nearby, causing everyone present to question his sanity. Suddenly, Bakura peered out from behind the pyramid.

"You blew my cover," he pouted, planting a bruising kiss on his hikari's lips.

Casting a quick glance around the crowd, I found all eyes were lowered except Yami's. He was the only one who gaze challenged my own, crimson met chocolate, dark met light. In that brief, challenging moment, a spark flew between us and I knew that we were halves of the same soul. His lips turned up at the corners as I saw his gaze scan me from my head, lingered on my chest until I scowled at him, until his crimson orbs once more locked with my chocolate ones.

Finally, I looked away. I looked down at my own clothing. I was wearing dark denim low rider jeans with a white tank top covered in black fishnet. Not exactly my first choice of clothing for coming to Egypt, but at least I had a weapon. My yami pulled me aside as I saw a tall brunette head our way.

//Don't you realize it you dolt?//She questioned.

//They're all afraid of sorcery because that's how the shadow games began.Yami and Seth could care less because they have laid their lives on a shadow game many a time.//

She stared at the oncoming brunette for a moment before continuing.

//Your magic has grown so strong that you managed to bring your friend and her yami with us.//

/What!/I screeched, grabbing her by her shoulders and shaking her. /Birdy's here and you didn't tell me?/

Peeling my fingers off her shoulder blades, she answered only with her trademark smirk. No matter how mad I was, no matter how bad I wanted to hurt her, she knew she could best me at just about everything: except sorcery. Of course, I was definitely going to use this to my advantage. Palm outstretched, a small blue orb of magic glimmered, ready for use. Luckily the tall brunette intervened before I could cast a spell to make her hair turn green.



"Ahmose? Is that you?" Seth questioned uncertainly, closing the distance at a rapid rate. Grasping the pendant with golden sun and silver moon intertwined, his eyes filled with tears as he hugged his long-lost lover.



"Hai."she answered pertly, trying to keeping oncoming tears from streaming down her face.

She tried unsuccessfully to pry him off, still trying to prove her coldness, but finally gave in and hugged him back as I smothered a giggle. She sent me a if-you-tell-anyone-about-this-when-we-get-home-I-will-kill-you glare as she rested her head in the crook of his neck and trailed her finger down his bare chest.

The others looked at them uncertainly before glancing back at me. Seth broke the awkward silence.

"My high priestess has finally returned to my side. Love has reunited us like I was sure it would-"he cut off abruptly with a low throated moan of pleasure! (A/N: not like that hentais! even my yami wouldn't do that in a public place!)

My yami had grown bored with the 'long' introductions and had begun nipping at the tender part of his neck, trying to regain his full attention. Needless to say, it worked. Seeing that she had regained his full concentration, her lips formed a grin as she trailed butterfly kisses down the center of his chest, stopping at his belly button. By this time of course, everyone had turned away in disgust. I just rolled my eyes and found Yami's gaze catching and holding my own.

*****Ahmose's POV: (my yami)*****

Before I knew it, Seto's lips coaxed mine away from his abdomen, claiming them eagerly. His tongue glided across my lips easily, asking for entrance to my mouth.

'Silly High Priest,' I chasted him silently. 'Will you ever learn?'

I parted my lips slightly as his tongue entered through the narrow gap, intent on exploring the wet, hot cavern of my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance, neither of us willing to surrender dominance. They remained intertwined as Seth's fingers ran his fingers through my ebony locks and my hands claimed his face, pulling him closer. A sudden sandstorm proved to shield us from the other's sight, causing Kaiba's cape to billow out behind him and my hair to dance in the wind, teasing his seeking fingers. We let go, breathless and gasping for air. One glance at the cool cerulean eyes of my partner proved that this was no ordinary sandstorm, and I forgot everything in the heat of our next kiss.

~~~~~~~My POV~~~~~~~

As I stared at Yami, an apologetic smile spread across my face. He broke the everlasting silence.

"So, Seth told us who your friend is, but since he got a little distracted, he never got to introduce you," the tri-color haired ruler said in his strong baritone voice.

"I'm Flicker, Ahmose's….cousin," I finished after a mind link warning from yami. She never likes people to know that we are yami and hikari, although I would think bloodline is worse…whatever.

"Funny, Ahmose never mentioned she had a cousin,"Yami pondered thoughtfully. I opened my mouth to protest, but he continued. "Then again, she never really became close with anyone except Seth over there," he gestured to the busy couple. "In case you couldn't guess," he added with a hint of sarcasm.

In a liquid swift motion, he moved close and captured my hand in his own, fondling it gently before meeting my gaze once more.

"I never met a woman who could match my confidence and power in only a single gaze; most women are scared of me," he added. "Maybe in the coming days, you will allow me the privilege of your companionship."

"Of course, Pharaoh Yami,"I responded, bowing my head as was the custom. Instantly, I felt a cool hand on my chin, raising my head back into an upright position.

"Just call me Yami," he commanded, brushing his lips across my hand and retreating into his group of advisors.

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Should I continue or just delete it ? Lemme know! R and R!

~YamisGal