FlameRider: Yello! The 3rd chapter's finally up! This part gets a little "exciting" hee hee hee…
DarkDragonGuardian: Don't ruin it for everyone!
FlameRider: SO…! Who wants a sweet lemon!
DarkDragonGuardian: Sour lemons are better!
Yami: …I'm thirsty…
Yugi: Yami…don't look at me like that…
FlameRider: Oh and this story is mainly based on Yugi and Yami and a little bit of Jounochi and Seto as side characters. Sorry. I couldn't think on how Ryou/Bakura and Malik/Marik would fit in. DON'T KILL ME! IT'S MY STORY! XO
Disclaimer- I DON'T OWN YU-GI-OH! STUFF!(Tell me why again do we have to say this?)
Forbidden Love
Chapter 3 Love at First Night
"Ahh! That was the best dinner ever! I haven't eaten like dat since...ever!" Jounochi patted his full-belly stomach.
Yugi and Jounochi exited the dinner room after helping to clean up. Yugi decided to walk with Jounochi to his room. They entered a hall as Jounochi led the way. Every turn they took led them to a new hallway darker than the hall they came from. They finally stopped when the next hall they were about to take looked pitch dark and endless. Only a small torch lit up the hall they were in.
"Umm, Jounochi…do you know where we are?" Yugi asked with a bit of confusion.
"'Course I know where we are. We're…" Jounochi mumbled to himself. "AHHHHH!" he yelped and ran behind Yugi. Something light fell on him.
"Oh, I'm very sorry to have scared you like that." An elder woman smiled warmly.
"I wasn't scared, just startled…" Jounochi murmured.
"You boys seem lost. You are High Priest Seto's slave are you not?" .Jounochi muttered in anger, "Come, I will guide you to your room." She spoke in a kind voice and led them out of the halls.
They finally arrived and Jounochi bid Yugi a good-night as he entered his room and closed the door. Yugi yawned for it had been a long day for him and rubbed a tear forming in his eyes from his yawning.
"Are you the new slave of the Pharaoh?" The elder asked and Yugi nodded. "Please follow me." She spoke and led Yugi through dark halls.
The places they went seemed familiar to Yugi but he still followed the elder. They soon came upon a large golden door with the same ancient eye symbol and Yugi wondered why they were in front of the Pharaoh's Chamber.
"Your room is not yet done but in a short time it will be finished. In the mean time please wait here. I will come fetch you when it's done." She informed with a kind smile and opened the large doors. Yugi bowed in appreciation and entered the royal room as the doors closed as soon as he stepped in.
Yugi, even though he had been in the room earlier before, awed the beauty of the royal chamber. The whole room was golden and bright and each corner had a tall pillar. Yugi walked up to one of the columns and noticed it was covered with hieroglyphics. He touched the colorful pictures as he tried reading the ancient language but he couldn't understand what was written.
He then turned away and began sauntering around the beautiful place. His attention was soon caught by the sacred throne. The throne meant to only be sat by the Pharaoh. Yugi cautiously walked up the steps to the throne, made of pure gold, as if confronting a king and stood still in silence. His hand stretched out slowly and tapped on the armrest of the chair as if it were booby-trapped; then he slowly began caressing the royal throne.
It was beautifully decorated with a lion imprint on each side of the golden throne and on top of the high backrest was a golden, circular orb with horns coming out of the sides. It was the symbol of the almighty god of Egypt, Ra. Yugi, unknowingly, seated himself on the sacred throne continually stroking it. The throne was huge and his petit body fit the whole seat with his feet unable to touch the floor.
Yugi yawned and rubbed his eye as he laid his head on his arms upon the armrest. Fatigue overwhelmed him and his eyes slowly drooped. Yugi shook his head to fight back his sleepiness but he soon gave in, letting slumber take over. Blackness began to engulf him and a deep, dark chuckle was heard before all could be seen was darkness.
The room was silent and lonely. Jounochi sat quietly on his ruffled bed, something he would rarely do. He always had something noisy to do but for tonight he sat in silence. His thoughts wondered off as he stared at the dusty floor and became unaware of his surroundings.
'Dog…mutt…puppy…'
"Grr…I AM NOT A MUTT!" Jounochi suddenly punched his fist into the air. He gasped in shock as something had grabbed his wrist in a firm but gentle hold.
"Who are you calling 'Mutt'?" the recognizable cool voice was heard.
"S-Seto—Master!" Jounochi exclaimed in a frighten tone and quickly pulled his hand away. Seto smirked in amusement but it faded as he heard a groan from the blond. Jounochi tried to rub the sore on his back to relieve the pain but it had hurt even more. Seto, with his agile hands, quickly turned the boy around and lifted his shirt before the blond could even react. The Priest was not pleased and became disappointed. A large bruise had formed on the blonde's upper left back. Jounochi sat in silence.
"You've gotten involved in another fight again…" Seto sighed and rubbed his forehead with his palm.
"So? When did you start carin'?" Jounochi defended.
"I didn't. It's just that if you keep getting yourself hurt you'll become handicapped and unable to do work--for me." Seto answered which made Jounochi growl at him. Seto then headed towards the door.
"Where'd ya think you're goin'?" Jounochi barked.
"To the medical room." Seto said shortly. Jounochi stood up.
"I don't need any of your stinkin' medicine—"Jounochi took a step towards him.
"Stop-". Jounochi stopped suddenly and froze on the spot.
"Heel…sit…stay…" Seto commanded. Jounochi grumbled as he sat back down on the bed with a thump.
"Good boy." Seto praised the blond with sarcasm and placed a white bone on Jounochi's head.
"I AM NOT A DOG!" Jounochi yelled in anger and annoyance.
"Bad boy, sit." Seto shook his finger and Jounochi grumbled quietly. Seto chuckled and smirk as he exited the room.
A few minutes later, Seto returned with two containers, one short and round and another that seem like a small vase. Seto chuckled once more when he saw Jounochi sitting on the bed with the bone still on his head and his arms crossed. Jounochi gave a death glare when he had entered the room. Seto calmly set the containers down.
"I am NOT going to drink any of your disgusting medicines." Jounochi turned his head in refusal.
"You dolt, it's not for drinking." Seto rolled his blue jeweled eyes.
"QUIT CALLIN' ME NAMES!" Jounochi angrily threw the bone at his master. With ease, Seto caught the bone within his hands and threw it at Jounochi's head. Jounochi whimpered as he rubbed his sore spot.
"See, you're always getting hurt if you keep up with that attitude." Seto spoke in a cold voice. Jounochi whimpered more and pulled up his legs in a sulking manner. Seto's eyes soften and somewhat pitied the blond. He then opened the round shape container and scooped a white creamy lotion in his hand.
"Here. Turn around and face your back towards me." Seto spoke softly.
"This is gonna hurt won't it. It always hurts. They say it doesn't hurt but it always does." Jounochi mumbled in a hurt voice as he closed his eyes tight.
"What on Egypt are you talking about? This is just medicine I'm putting on you to heal your wound." Seto ensured.
"That's not what I'm talkin' about." Jounochi began and shivered as Seto began to rub the lotion on his back. Jounochi tightened his position but relaxed his muscles at the Priest's soft, gentle, rhythmic hand. Something he had never expected especially someone who seem so arrogant and cold. Jounochi purred.
"Ha. Some mutt you are. Turning into a kitten all because of a rub." Seto smirked.
"No! It's just that—rrrrrrr…" Jounochi moaned as now two hands began to massage his back. Seto smiled as he sees how his 'pup' enjoys the treatment.
"Does the wound hurt?" The Priest asked.
"Now it doesn't." Jounochi mildly replied. Seto chuckled and discontinued his rubbing to put the container away. Jounochi frowned in disappointment and glanced at Seto with puppy-dog eyes. Seto notices and smirks once again but in a more sinister way. Jounochi saw Seto's eyes upon him and quickly looks away. Hoping he didn't see his wanting look.
Seto, feeling a bit warm, took off his silky purple cape and crown like-hat as they nimbly dropped on the floor. He then took the vase-like container and poured a liquid substance on his hands. Jounochi glanced again to see what he was doing but then he was suddenly pushed onto the bed on his back. Jounochi looked up and turned slightly pink in embarrassment as his master was right on top of him rubbing the strange liquid on his chest.
"What de heck do ya think you're doin'?" Jounochi exclaimed turning even pinker around the cheeks.
"Moisturizing your rough skin. You're such a dirty dog." He explained.
"Humph! What's dats suppose ta mean?" Jounochi grumbled.
"Many things." Seto smirked and poured more of the liquid; then he began to massage Jounochi. Jounochi let out another moan at the soft touches of nimble fingers. He never felt this kind of sensation before. Seto smiled and mentally chuckled. He bent down until Jounochi could feel his warm breath on his ear.
"I've done something for you, pup. Now it's time to return the favor." The Priest whispered deviously.
"Fine. Uh…how 'bout I rub your back?" Jounochi suggested.
"How about something more, like-"Seto began and suddenly, and roughly, deeply kissed the unexpected Jounochi on the lips. Jounochi, traumatized, felt his heart stop at the sudden action. What the heck was this sensation? Without thinking it out thoroughly, Jounochi returned the kiss as his eyes shut and his arms wrapped around the Priest's neck. The sensation felt…good and he didn't want it to end.
But would this night end with everyone happy?
Eyes slowly fluttered open. Yugi awoken from his nap as he rubbed the sleepiness from his eyes. He felt very warm and comfortable and the room was semi-dim with only two candles lighting up the darkness and a burning torch at a corner.
Yugi, still lying on his back, laid there for awhile. His eyes soon adjusted to the dimly lit room and his senses slowly became more aware. He felt something soft and warm underneath where he was lying. He also felt something light and thin laying upon him as he lied on the soft thing he was resting on. His head was on a fluffy, feathery cushion which his head comfortably sank into, and his whole entire body felt relaxed.
The surroundings became clearer as amethyst eyes focused into clear vision. The room was semi lit and half of the room was seen in the light emitting from the flames. But the source of light was not only coming from the flames, a soft, faded, whitish-blue light was also entering from a curtain-cover, large, oval shaped open-door on the farther part of the room. It was a crescent moon out tonight, and Yugi knew it. Eyes continuing to explore the place around him, the walls looked solid golden with brick patterns all over its surface. He noticed the two rounded, tall, golden columns held up the ceiling above him and one of the lit torches hanging on a torch-holder attached to a column. Between the two pillars, Yugi could see a door made from gold.
After taking all of this into record, Yugi was aware he was in a bedroom. A rather large and roomy bedroom. Why would a room this nice be meant for a lowly slave as himself? He imagined a much smaller and filthy room packed with other slaves that slept there for the nights that they were kept until they were used for work around the palace. Did this Pharaoh do that kind of cruelty? Lock the slaves up in a dark, cramped room as their place for every night? But then why would he be in a nice place as this? Unless…
Yugi began whimpering. He had finally recalled of the Pharaoh claiming him as his new slave. Not just any slave, his 'personal' slave. A slave kept for the fun of it. Especially at night. Like a toy for entertainment, and like a toy be thrown away whenever it's broken or it's no longer amusing. What happens when you throw it away? You go 'buy' a new one. If that one 'breaks' then you just keep buying new ones. No one is ever satisfied with just one toy, and the only way to keep yourself amused is by buying new ones. It would be more exciting if you keep buying a variety of 'toys', something new, something different. Every time. His thoughts about the Pharaoh earlier, brave, strong, and intelligent, didn't seem to fit the kind of person he thought the Pharaoh would be.
Yugi didn't like this. But what could he do? This was the Pharaoh he was facing with. Someone with power and reign and could do anything he wanted in his way. Yugi sat up on the bed. He paused for a second; mentally panicked and pulled the blanket up to his chin.
Where on Egypt were his clothes! He was completely naked under the covers! He agitatedly looked all over the room to see if his clothes were with him. He gulped. They were no where to be found. More importantly, who took his clothes off?
A low chuckle was heard. Yugi stiffened, holding the thin sheet close to him. He looked all over the dim room to find where the soft titter came from. A small movement from within a shadowed corner caught his eye. Yugi blinked as he stared at the corner. Another chuckle was heard and a dark figure slowly materialized as it came into the light.
"Hm-hmm. I see that you're finally awake. Good, you'll need that energy. Especially for tonight." The holder of the richly, deep voice was fully visible as the figure's shadowy appearance was exposed by the revealing light. The Pharaoh had made his appearance.
Yugi whimpered as the King of Egypt came closer. He took notice that the Pharaoh had taken off his royal jewelry and cape. The only thing left on was his white floppy pants. His nighttime clothing. Judging by the situation, he didn't want this night to go on. He was aware where this was going. Maybe he could prevent the Pharaoh from doing what he expected him to do. Would he understand that he was scared? Could he stop the Pharaoh from doing it?
"P-Pharaoh…" Yugi began in his pleading voice. The Pharaoh smirked. Before Yugi continued The Great Pharaoh had tackled him down and bruised his lips with a deep fervent kiss. Yugi winced at the sudden action. He tried pulling away but the Pharaoh had pinned him down. The kiss was painful and was hurting his lips. The Pharaoh, losing air, pulled away and both panted taking deep gasps of air.
Why would the Pharaoh do this? Is it really just for fun? Or did he really love him in that way? But how could you just fall in love with someone you don't even know?
Yugi's mind cleared. He knew the Pharaoh was only doing this for pleasure. He couldn't really love him in an intimate meaning. How could people of the same gender actually love each other? It seem unnatural. But it also seems unnatural for a male using another male just for entertainment. It was just wrong. Did the Pharaoh do this with other slaves? What happened to them?
Before Yugi could further question himself, the Pharaoh had captured his partially bruised lips once again. This time it was less abusive and more tenderly. As Yugi gasped for breath, something wet invaded his cavity. The Pharaoh's moistened tongue began exploring within Yugi's mouth. Yugi sharply turned his head to the side. Then the Pharaoh began licking his soft cheeks, tasting him. He soon moved up to his ear, Yugi could feel his husky breath as he whispered.
"…Sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you so suddenly, Little One." The Pharaoh sat up as he stroked Yugi's triple-colored hair. Yugi looked up as he stared into red, softened pools. The Pharaoh didn't seem to be the abusive kind. Could he be trusted?
The Pharaoh's mouth connected with his once more. This time he let the Pharaoh kiss him. This time, Yugi felt the lovingness the Pharaoh was giving him. Distracted, the Pharaoh's supple hands began feeling and touching the younger one all over. Yugi shuddered. His heart began racing and his body became warm and weak under the soft caresses. Soon the Pharaoh moved lower and placed little kisses on his chest. Yugi couldn't hold it in any longer, the feeling overwhelmed him. The Pharaoh's slick tongue gave a long lick from the chest to the collar bone, leaving a wet trail, as he then began sucking on it. Yugi let out a small moan as he grasped the bed sheets underneath him. The Pharaoh smiled as he heard the reaction.
Again the Pharaoh captured the young one's lips. Diverting him as snaky hands slowly slipped under the thin blanket. Yugi grew wide-eyed. He suddenly sat up and backed away as he pulled the blanket up to his bare chest. He became aware and alerted with fear.
"P-please…no…" The younger pleaded in a small shaky voice. The Pharaoh seemed a little disappointed. The King calmly moved up next to the smaller look-alike as he wrapped his arms around the petit body in a comforting manner.
"I promise. I will not hurt you." The Pharaoh whispered as he nuzzled Yugi's sweet scented hair.
"…I know. I can tell that you won't hurt me in anyway. But…I just don't want it." Yugi sniffed. The Pharaoh sighed.
"At least…let me give you a sample of what I can do." he persisted slyly.
Yugi began thinking and then shyly nodded. What did the Pharaoh had in mind? He wondered as the Pharaoh stole his lips for fifth time. The moist, slick tongue slipped into the small opening as it connected to the receding smaller ones. Yugi gave back. Their tongues intertwine and danced, tasting and feeling each other. Yugi's mind began to fog up. As the little ceremony went on, the Pharaoh laid Yugi back on the bed. Low on air, Yugi tried pushing the Pharaoh off so he could breath but the King took his hands and pinned them down. Finally, the Pharaoh broke away. Yugi became dazed as he tried to clear his head. Taking a few seconds to catch their breath, he started up again before Yugi could recover. The Pharaoh began licking and sucking all over Yugi's chest. Yugi shivered and again he let out a moan as he shut his eyes. Again the Pharaoh's nimble hands stroked and touched the young ones soft skin and delicate body as it moved lower and lower. Yugi continued to quiver and shake but he could not stop from what he was feeling. The Pharaoh's hands finally reached down as he gripped the blanket that was covering the lower parts of the smaller boy and slowly slipped it off. Revealing the entire younger one's soft, delicate bare skin (which was strange since he IS a slave).
Yugi stopped his trembling as he closed his eyes and waited, feeling the Pharaoh parting his legs. He waited, waited, and waited. He expected what was coming next and continued to wait. Silence. But it was strange, why was it taking a rather long time? He heard a disappointed sigh.
Yugi's eyes cautiously opened. He blinked as the Pharaoh sat upright from his position and looked at him with concerned crimson eyes.
"This isn't your first time, is it?" the question sounded indifferent. Yugi noticed a glint in the Pharaoh's eyes. He sadly nodded. Held up tears began to roll down his rose colored cheeks. The Pharaoh softened his eyes. He moved up and sat next to Yugi.
"Shhhh…do not cry, Little One." The Pharaoh hushed as he laid Yugi back down on his back. Yugi's whimpering died away as the Pharaoh combed his tri-colored hair and kissed the sad tears away.
"…I will go no further then. And I will not go against your will." The Pharaoh finally said despite his strong desire to have this boy. Yugi's eyes opened in surprise as he looked up at the King of Egypt.
"But Ph-Pharaoh—"
"Shhh…" The Pharaoh placed a finger on the younger one's lips. "That's enough. Now rest, my Little One." He whispered as he pulled up the blanket and tucked him in. Stroking Yugi's hair soothingly.
Yugi went silent. The feeling he was feeling this time was…different. It wasn't those hot, shuddering feelings he felt. This feeling felt warm and…happy. This feeling, he felt, would disappear if he left him. If the Pharaoh would leave him. But why does he want the Pharaoh to be with him now even though at first he wished to be alone? He was not the kind of person he expected. The Pharaoh acts different from the other people. Just different…
His mind became hazy and he could feel his eyes droop to a close. The young one was finally fast asleep under the comforting strokes and caresses. The Pharaoh smiled kindly seeing how peaceful the younger slept. Something about him made him feel at peace. Something he'll understand in due time.
How much he had wanted to join with the Little One in sleep, a pharaoh's work is never ending. He stood up and walked to the golden polished door. Upon closing the door, the Pharaoh glanced back at his 'Little Angel' lastly as the door closed completely.
FlameRider: And…we leave at that! So! What do you think? This is actually the FIRST time that I have ever made a romance story. I hope it's good (prays to Ra)! I think it's a little shabby in a way I wrote it, but I enjoyed writing it! I'm so jealous of those who make excellently planned-out, detailed, love stories! They're so juicy! XD
Yami: (pouts) I hate you! You didn't let me have any FUN my little Hikari!
FlameRider: MUHAHAHAHAHAHA! That's right! It's not a Lemon romance. It's pure LIME romance! I am just not ready for lemons. But, I may write one soon (despite the FF staff's rules). But I don't really care if I get caught.
DarkDragonGuardian: You may not care but the shred of guilt will forever haunt you.
FlameRider: Guiltless as charged! Ha!
Yugi: Yami, here's some lemonade if you're so thirsty. I finally made it just right!
Yami: (sweatdrops)that's not what I meant, my Love…
Yugi: (trips)! Aww…the lemonade is spilled all over me. Now I have to make another glass (sighs in disappointment).
Yami: Yes! A lemon-flavored Yugi! This makes up for everything! (Tackles Yugi)
Yugi: Not HERE, Yami!
FlameRider: Hee hee hee…all according to plan! Oh, and sorry for the long update! This story had some parts in it that were…complicated (that's why it's LONG, yay!) Not only that, my mom's on to me. DARNIT! She really doesn't…how you say it, understand yaoi couples. (And just to add, I think a little bit of this story was angst but it's okay…I think)
DarkDragonGuardian: Most parents are like that. Sucks to their "Old Ways".
FlameRider: So yeah, really sorry. I'm paranoid now whenever I write my YGO stories 'cause people always look over my shoulder and give me weird stares when they read it. THEN DON'T READ IT, SHEESH!
DarkDragonGuardian: Hmph! You know I was really looking forward in seeing a lemon scene!
FlameRider: Oh no…oh no…OH NO! (Covers ears, eyes, and mouth)
DarkDragonGuardian: What…? (Hears moaning in the background)
FlameRider: No, no, NO! Don't LOOK! Yugi! Yami! I swear you guys just can't help it!
DarkDragonGuardian: I guess I do get to see it after all! (Evil smile)
FlameRider: You did this didn't you!
DarkDragonGuardian: Ahh, I can't live without a little comedy.
FlameRider: That's it! The chapters OVER!
DarkDragonGuardian: Bye!