MEMOIRS OF A CONCUBINE
Author's Note: WARNING: This chapter and some following ones may contain some explicit material. Not intended for individuals with severe heart conditions! Proceed with caution or revel in the insanity!!!!! :0)
Also, I don't own YGO or the characters from the manga or TV series.
This morning I awoke to find the sun in mid-sky. A distinct soreness coursed through my body as I sat up in bed---whose bed?! I glanced around what I had thought to be my chambers, then reality jolted my memory. I was in His chambers---in His bed!!!! ( And oh how gigantic and luxurious it was!!!!!) The torchlight......His hot breath against my skin as he smothered my body with kisses. It was all returning to me. My time with my Pharaoh had finally come! As utterly satisfied as he had left me, I still wanted him all the more!!! I reached over to the other side of the bed with the intentions to entice him once more, but he was gone. A servant approached me and noticing the puzzled expression on my face she informed me that certain matters of State required the Pharaoh's immediate attention. She also told me that he had left me very reluctantly and that he desired my presence again later this evening! Blessed Ra!!!!! He wants me----- again!!!!! My entire being burned with the intense heat of sensual anticipation. I wanted to spring forth from his bed dancing and shouting with glee, yet I managed to retain my composure instead. I was then escorted to his private bathing chamber and afterwards I would then be massaged to remove the soreness from the night before------a soreness, Yes, but a very welcome soreness indeed!!!! Slowly I submerged myself into the colossal alabaster stone pool as I allowed my senses to be driven to the brink of insanity by the exotic aromas of bath oils and body lotions. I abandoned myself to all reality, grinning victoriously as I fondly recalled our first night together!!!
Dinner with the Pharaoh was absolutely sumptuous! (Of course it wasn't as sumptuous as the events which took place thereafter!!!) However, one simple question gnawed at my mind-----"Why me?" I finally managed to muster my boldness to ask him. Then leaning his elbow on the table with his chin in his hand grinning he merely replied: "Because when I first cast my eyes upon you in the river, your beasts reminded me of my favorite fruit." Curiosity tugged at me. So, I asked him what his favorite fruit was and he replied: "Pomegranates!" Then, as if on cue, a servant brought us both desert-------two red ripe pomegranates ----one for the Pharaoh and one for me. I didn't know what to think! Before I could finally speak, the Pharaoh had taken his fruit and began toying with it in a very suggestive manner. After a few moments of his tantalizing display, he cast a lustful gaze at me, grasped his pomegranate with both hands and slowly bit into it!!! I wanted to gasp, yet once again I maintained my composure-----------but for how much longer? In a feeble attempt to make conversation I asked my gracious Pharaoh if he had a name. He said that many people call him many things: Pharaoh, The Great One, Son of Ra, but that I could simply call him Yami if I wish. Hmmm.....Yami. What a striking name! He silently continued to devour his pomegranate as I asked him if he desired to know MY name------lest he forget me. He then informed me that he knew my name! Of course I thought that was simply ridiculous since this was our first meeting. Setting down his fruit he told me that my name was Lotus, because amidst the Lotus flowers was where he had first discovered me! Hmmm.....Lotus. It's not my birth name, but who in their dense stupidity would argue with a Pharaoh? Besides, there's a certain beauty and intrigue about the name.
I can't exactly remember how Yami lured me into his bed for by that time the sweet wine had consumed my reasoning and inhibition. I do recall that every move he made was executed with a purpose not to mention a deep willful desire!!! I remember reveling in his erotic caresses and the feeling of pure ecstasy as he straddled my hips!!!! Whatever took place after that was simply indescribable!!! I do, however, remember something which struck me. I would go so far as to speculate that perhaps it was the effect of the wine or the most recent euphoria, but as plain as the sands of Egypt I heard Yami breathe into my ear: "Sleep well, my beloved queen."
AN: Whew! There you have it!!!! But wait! There's more.......Please read on and review!!!!! THANKS :0)
Author's Note: WARNING: This chapter and some following ones may contain some explicit material. Not intended for individuals with severe heart conditions! Proceed with caution or revel in the insanity!!!!! :0)
Also, I don't own YGO or the characters from the manga or TV series.
This morning I awoke to find the sun in mid-sky. A distinct soreness coursed through my body as I sat up in bed---whose bed?! I glanced around what I had thought to be my chambers, then reality jolted my memory. I was in His chambers---in His bed!!!! ( And oh how gigantic and luxurious it was!!!!!) The torchlight......His hot breath against my skin as he smothered my body with kisses. It was all returning to me. My time with my Pharaoh had finally come! As utterly satisfied as he had left me, I still wanted him all the more!!! I reached over to the other side of the bed with the intentions to entice him once more, but he was gone. A servant approached me and noticing the puzzled expression on my face she informed me that certain matters of State required the Pharaoh's immediate attention. She also told me that he had left me very reluctantly and that he desired my presence again later this evening! Blessed Ra!!!!! He wants me----- again!!!!! My entire being burned with the intense heat of sensual anticipation. I wanted to spring forth from his bed dancing and shouting with glee, yet I managed to retain my composure instead. I was then escorted to his private bathing chamber and afterwards I would then be massaged to remove the soreness from the night before------a soreness, Yes, but a very welcome soreness indeed!!!! Slowly I submerged myself into the colossal alabaster stone pool as I allowed my senses to be driven to the brink of insanity by the exotic aromas of bath oils and body lotions. I abandoned myself to all reality, grinning victoriously as I fondly recalled our first night together!!!
Dinner with the Pharaoh was absolutely sumptuous! (Of course it wasn't as sumptuous as the events which took place thereafter!!!) However, one simple question gnawed at my mind-----"Why me?" I finally managed to muster my boldness to ask him. Then leaning his elbow on the table with his chin in his hand grinning he merely replied: "Because when I first cast my eyes upon you in the river, your beasts reminded me of my favorite fruit." Curiosity tugged at me. So, I asked him what his favorite fruit was and he replied: "Pomegranates!" Then, as if on cue, a servant brought us both desert-------two red ripe pomegranates ----one for the Pharaoh and one for me. I didn't know what to think! Before I could finally speak, the Pharaoh had taken his fruit and began toying with it in a very suggestive manner. After a few moments of his tantalizing display, he cast a lustful gaze at me, grasped his pomegranate with both hands and slowly bit into it!!! I wanted to gasp, yet once again I maintained my composure-----------but for how much longer? In a feeble attempt to make conversation I asked my gracious Pharaoh if he had a name. He said that many people call him many things: Pharaoh, The Great One, Son of Ra, but that I could simply call him Yami if I wish. Hmmm.....Yami. What a striking name! He silently continued to devour his pomegranate as I asked him if he desired to know MY name------lest he forget me. He then informed me that he knew my name! Of course I thought that was simply ridiculous since this was our first meeting. Setting down his fruit he told me that my name was Lotus, because amidst the Lotus flowers was where he had first discovered me! Hmmm.....Lotus. It's not my birth name, but who in their dense stupidity would argue with a Pharaoh? Besides, there's a certain beauty and intrigue about the name.
I can't exactly remember how Yami lured me into his bed for by that time the sweet wine had consumed my reasoning and inhibition. I do recall that every move he made was executed with a purpose not to mention a deep willful desire!!! I remember reveling in his erotic caresses and the feeling of pure ecstasy as he straddled my hips!!!! Whatever took place after that was simply indescribable!!! I do, however, remember something which struck me. I would go so far as to speculate that perhaps it was the effect of the wine or the most recent euphoria, but as plain as the sands of Egypt I heard Yami breathe into my ear: "Sleep well, my beloved queen."
AN: Whew! There you have it!!!! But wait! There's more.......Please read on and review!!!!! THANKS :0)