Seduce Me, My Lustful Pharaoh
Chapter Two
Lust, seduction, pleasure…
Kaiba remembered the look in the young man's beautiful read eyes.
It was the same time as the day before, and Kaiba wished for some sort of release from the world.
"Stop here. Go home, I'll walk again."
"Of course sir." Kaiba stepped out of the black limo and walked into the alley way. Kaiba looked around the corner and the second he did…
"Looking for someone sweetheart?"
The same voice. Kaiba slowly turned around, thankful that his extra dark glasses shadowed his eyes. Kaiba had another black trench coat on, with navy blue lining on the inside. Black slacks adorned his perfectly muscled legs as well as polished black dress shoes. A navy blue button up long sleeve shirt fit perfectly to his upper body parts. Three buttons were undone, showing off a wonderfully smooth and lightly tanned chest.
Kaiba slowly looked the other up and down. The day before he had only thought about getting away from people so he had only seen the eyes the plagued his memory. The young man wore faded blue jeans, which were slightly baggy around the legs, black and white sneakers, and a black long sleeve shirt. The sleeves were pulled slightly up his wrists. An earring had been placed in his right ear; it was silver, and circular and hanging.
Kaiba noticed the smooth tan, the spiky tri-colored hair, and of course the beautiful red eyes.
"Cigarette?" again the young man offered.
"No."
"It won't hurt to try, you know."
"I'd rather now."
"Alright. Were you looking for someone in particular?"
Kaiba ignored the question, "What's your name?"
"My real name or the one everyone calls me?"
"Your real one."
"Atemu." The man puffed on the cigarette looking Kaiba up and down. "And you are?"
"What are you doing in a place like this?"
"Living life of course. So what makes you so down?"
"What makes you think I'm down?"
"Besides the fact you wore black two days in a row, you came from the cemetery, and you're in place like this, where people just don't know what the hell is going on in their lives, myself excluded."
"I would rather not talk about it."
"Can't help you if I don't what's wrong. So who was buried there?"
"No one."
Atemu sighed and took another puff on the cigarette, blowing out through his nose slowly.
"Alright baby boy, how about just giving me your initials and then I'll feel comfortable, since I did give you my name."
Kaiba closed his eyes wishing he could just fall asleep. It had been some time since he had had a decent nights rest. A decent anything for that matter.
"S.K."
Atemu smiled thoughtfully. "Are you tired, baby boy?"
"Don't call me that."
"Have to call you something, since you won't give me your name."
"You don't have to call me anything, I'm leaving."
"So soon, sweetheart? Why don't you rest awhile, clear you head."
"I would rather not."
"What's the harm? I'm not going to take anything from you."
Of course Kaiba had though of everything before hand, and had left all belongings such as cash, watches, credit cards, cell phone, and of course I.D, back at the mansion. There was nothing on him to take, besides his coat and shoes.
"Excuse me." Kaiba turned and walked away, only to be blocked by the young man. Atemu clicked his tongue, wagging his finger back and forth. He came close to Kaiba, running his finer down his jaw. Kaiba was clenching his jaw, so Atemu could feel the tension radiating from him.
"Relax lover, I'm here now." He cooed into Kaiba's ear, breathing softly and resting his chin on Kaiba's shoulder. Atemu ran his hands under Kaiba's trench coat, up and down, over his chest and sides.
The sun was now fading, bringing the moon out and making the street lights turn on.
Brilliant…
Kaiba now noticed where he stood, in the back of a building, where all lights had already cut out long ago.
I need to fix my city……Mokuba…
Atemu was still running his hands up, he gently pushed the jacket from Kaiba's shoulders, letting it slip from his body, down to the ground. Atemu pushed his hands through Kaiba's hair, feeling the silkiness and smoothness of it. He pulled one hand away, to place on Kaiba's lower back, where he pulled him closer, so their bodies were touching.
Atemu brought his lips barely an inch from Kaiba's so now Kaiba could feel Atemu breathing softly.
Kaiba knew what he wanted, but he himself did not want it. He just wanted to sleep peacefully for at least one night. Kaiba moved his face to the side and cautiously lowered his head down to Atemu's shoulder. The glasses fell off to the ground. He pressed his face in the crook of Atemu's neck, feeling the warmth and savoring it. Kaiba wrapped his arms around the young man's waist hoping the feeling of warmth would not leave him.
"There we go baby boy, just rest." Atemu whispered softly, as he ran his hands gently up and down Kaiba's back.
Kaiba heard the words and suddenly realized he had just let his guard down.
No!
Kaiba swiftly jerked away from the warmth. He grabbed his jacket and glasses from the ground and half walked, half jogged away. Atemu didn't stop him, merely watched the retreating figure.
"See you tomorrow Seto Kaiba."