Ah, one more chapter, two at most, then I own't have to feel bad about not updating and you my dear readers won't have to keep checking back... because the story will be over. Ah, soon soon. In the mean time many of you have asked when Aladdin will find out that its Mozenrath. I don't like spoilers, so I try not to give them out. But if you must know. Now, he finds out in this chapter, kind of. Look I think I must have taken about 20 IQ points from all the characters so lets try not to expect too much from them.
Lets get to the legal whatever. This is a work of fan fiction, I don't own the characters, they belong to Disney.
Next, this is a slash, don't like it, don't read it... although it is chapter 9, if you are still reading this story and don't think you like slash maybe you should reconsider your position. 9 chapters is a long time to fallow a story.
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The next morning Mozenrath woke up next to Aladdin. It felt as though he was glowing. Last night had been incredible. He had no idea that something could be so good. Rolling over to face Aladdin he couldn't help but smile. He thought about how Aladdin had kissed him, how he had played with him...
Mozenrath closed his eyes happily, that was probably the best night of his life. Opening his eyes in shock he realized that he hadn't searched for the stone last night. Crap. After they had both come, they had both just curled up next to each other, sleeping in each other's arms.
Mozenrath contemplated getting up but he was so comfortable laying next to his lover, if only every morning could start like this. Closing his eyes he drifted off again.
They were in his dungeon again. Aladdin was chained up again, a gag in his mouth. "Aladdin! It looks like I have won at last." He laughed standing over the hero.
Aladdin said something but the gag prevented him from talking. Mozenrath got very close to the helpless hero, their faces inches apart. He used his index finger to lift the hero's face. "You shouldn't speak with your mouth full." He turned his back on the hero, looking at some of the devices he had to break down the street rat.
"Maybe not, but you shouldn't turn your back on me Mozenrath." The next thing Mozenrath knew he was face down on the floor which had turned to his bed. The sorcerer struggled to lift himself off the dark blue sheets beneath him but to no avail. "It looks like I win again." Aladdin kissed Mozenrath's long pale neck, then bit down, only to kiss again.
Mozenrath could feel himself become aroused, moaning softly he melted a little into the the grip he had formerly been struggling to be free of. Feeling his captive relax Aladdin loosened his grip, allowing his hands to explore.
Turning him over Aladdin smiled down at Mozenrath. "Are you ready lover?"
"I hate you street rat."
Aladdin laughed, leaning down he breathed into Mozenrath's ear, "no, you love me Mozenrath, its why you haven't taken the stone and left already. You just don't want to go."
Mozenrath woke staring at the ceiling. He did love Aladdin, it was a horrifying realization. Sitting up he looked around the room he couldn't find any sign of his love. Walking over to the vanity he looked at the reflection. Jasmine stared back at him. Maybe it was the disguise, he had been holding it up for about two months. Two months, all of it a lie, a lie he was starting to fall for. Aladdin didn't love him . Nothing he did here was real. He needed to be himself again, he was starting to weaken to become what his spell made him. He released the spell, his body changing back to its former self. Jasmines clothes darkened and and grew becoming more modest. His hair shortened and started to wave and curl. His cape fell down over his shoulders. His skin lightened to a deathly white. Looking back at the reflection he at last saw the ruler of the black sand staring back at him wearing the princess's headband. Mozenrath reached up using his gloved hand to remove the headband, he looked down at the lovely blue stone with the gold thread, it was the gift Aladdin had first given him. Mozenrath used his magic to call over his turban which had formerly been disguised as much less ornate headband, inconspicuously hidden amongst the princesses many others. Putting it back on he looked once more. Yes, there he was. He picked up the ornate headband once more his reflection on the blue stone was slightly distorted by the curvature, a lie.
Lost in his contemplations as he starred down into the depths of his reflection he failed to notice when Aladdin walked in behind him. Until he heard a sharp intake of breath. Forgetting himself a moment Mozenrath turned and smiled at the young hero. "Aladdin."
"Mozenrath!" Aladdin's face was twisted with rage, bringing home the reality of the situation, he wasn't Jasmine anymore, he was himself again. "Where is Jasmine? What have you done with her?"
Feeling a swell of panic inside Mozenrath hid the blue headband behind his back. Remembering his former self Mozenrath laughed, "Why Aladdin, the princess is unharmed, she is simply a guest in my citadel. Perhaps you would like to join her?" Raising his hand Mozenrath shot a bolt of magic at Aladdin. Perhaps it was because he was a little rusty, or maybe his heart really wasn't in it, but the shots were all a little wide of the mark. Aladdin hardly needed to dodged as he ran at the evil sorcerer. Another bolt successfully dodged and Aladdin was on top of him. Mozenrathh kept the headband behind his back. It was hard fighting one handed, but all it would take is a good dose of magic. Aladdin grabbed the gloved hand holding it down next to Mozenrath's head, his other hand getting ready to punch. Mozenrath clenched his skeleton hand under the gauntlet drawing up the magic within his gauntlet he let it loose. The magic blew Aladdin off Mozenrath, and dazed him long enough for Mozenrath to get up and teleport away.
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"Xerxes! XERXES!" Mozenrath started calling almost as soon as he had gotten back.
"Master home? Master find stone?" The eel floated excitedly around Mozenrath.
"No Xerxes, and we have to get ready Aladdin and his little friends should be here soon."
As Xerxes flew off to order mamluk guards into position Mozenrath took the headband out one more didn't really know why he had taken it with him, or even why he had tried to hide it from Aladdin. It was beautiful, and so full of light, like the princess. There was a tightness that formed in Mozenrath's chest, the sharp stab of jealousy. The princess, Mozenrath hated her. Aladdin loved her, he always had. Mozenrath threw the trinket as hard as he could at his soft cushiony thrown. Mozenrath lifted his cloak and in a flash of blue magic teleport away before the headband could even settle, hidden a little between the pillows of the back and bottom.
He appeared in a flash of blue white light just outside the dungeon door. A flash back to his dreams, visions of his dreams came back to him. Shaking his head he opened the heavy wooden door to the cell. In the far corner there was a shuffling sound. Looking over in the dark corner he saw the princess, huddled against the wall shielding her eyes.
"Dear princess, how have you found my accommodations? I know this isn't one of your palaces, but I try." He gave a mocking bow to the huddled thing in the corner.
"Moz...zenrath." Despite being weak there was still venom in it.
"Oh your upset that I haven't come to visit you during your stay. Well you see I have been busy princess. But I see Xerxes took good care of you. Most prisoners would be dead by now."
Lifting herself slowly off the ground, Jasmine used the wall to steady herself, taking a unsteady step into the light. Mozenrath didn't flinch at the sight of the emaciated princess before him. She looked like a mamluk, her skin was a sickly color, and her eyes were sunken and dark, the lips that had looked so full, luscious and full of life were dried and cracked, her ribs could be counted and the crest of her hips jutted out sharply, the dark thick hair fell in greasy locks on ether side of her face.
Mozenrath smiled mocking the princess further. "You have seen better days Princess Jasmine." Taking a step forward his smile faded and his tones became deadly. "To bad you won't be seeing anymore." Lifting his gauntleted hand he pointed at the princess, point blank range. The blue magic fire speed dead on towards the imprisoned woman. A crack and dust flew everywhere, the sound of stone hitting stone, and a coughing that wasn't coming from Mozenrath. Jasmine had fallen just before the deadly bolt had hit home. With a frustrated yell Mozenrath raised his hand again. "You were lucky that time, princess, but not this time."
"No Mozenrath, she's lucky every time." It was a voice Mozenrath recognized, and it was fallowed by a grip on his wrist and the feel of a body against his back that he knew well. Mozenrath felt himself melt against the body of the street rat, momentarily distracted from the situation at hand, just lost in the feel of his lover so near to him. A tug on his gauntlet in a attempt to get it off snapped him back. and pulling his wrist free, he swept his leg out trying to trip the acrobatic young man behind him. Aladdin jumped back.
"Aladdin, I hadn't expected you so soon. I hope your welcome was warm."
"Just as warm as every other time I have been here." Running at Mozenrath again Aladdin dodged a few shots from Mozenrath. "I almost think you don't want me here Mozenrath."
Mozenrath took the tackle allowing himself to fall back but continuing the motion and flipping Aladdin and his position so he was on top of the street rat. It was starting to turn him on to be so close, he had to end this quickly. Punching Aladdin he got up and backed off. He had been so focused on Aladdin he hadn't noticed when his other friends had gotten there. something tripped him, and he fell back into something soft, but it son turned hard, holding him tight. The blue carpet flew up next to him, obviously what he had tripped over. "Take a wrong step there wiz kid?" It was the Genie, who was now holding his arms behind his back. The Genie wore a dark blue cap with a copper shield on it, the shield was also on his right pocket, the shirt he was wearing the same dark blue. Mozenrath felt shackles being tightened around his wrist. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you in a court of law, and really we don't want to hear it." The shackles were anti magic. Mozenrath frowned, and struggled against the bindings.
"What did you do to her Mozenrath?" Looking up Mozenrath saw Aladdin kneeling next to his princess who was weakly wrapping her arms around his neck. "Genie, Jasmine needs help."
"I'm on it Al!." Genie had turned into a busty nurse and had let go of the necromancer in order to help his friends. Seeing his chance Mozenrath quietly ducked out the door and started to run.
"Uh... GUYS! I hate to tell you this but the wiz-kid took off!" Iago screeched.
Aladdin looked at the door. "Let him go, we can deal with him some other time. We need to get Jasmine back to Agrabah."
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Yep, If I were a real douche I would end it right here. never post another chapter again. I'm not. But the last chapter is actually long... longer then any other chapter. I might break it into two, we will have to see.
I'm not sure if Iago should be in this story or not. I don't think he should be. This is after the unfortunate 3rd movie (least favorite part of the Aladdin series) so technically he should be off with Aladdin's father stealing shit or whatever they do together... But no one quite shouts the obvious like he does... Also I tried to imply that Mozenrath's subconscious figured out where the stone was...
