Last chapter peeps, I would like to thank my readers, all ten or so of you. And apologize for taking so long. Once again I will remind peeps that the characters and such are owned by Disney, and sadly not me. I make no money from this, and really considering that I am living off of a bag of rice and the kindness of my roomies at the moment I think it is fair to say I have no money so you wouldn't get much from suing me. Also this is a Mozenrath/Aladdin story, 10 chapters in I would think you would know this but lets cover this again. If you don't like this pair, don't read the story. I have a highly trained group of interpretive dancers here incase you need help understanding this concept.

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The healer's in Agrabah were shocked at the state of there royal princess but, were sure that no permanent harm had been caused. She had been under fed, and dehydrated, but water and food would cure that in time.

Aladdin brought her fruits and vegetables every day which she ate hungrily. After a week she had regained some of her strength. Aladdin was feeding her a piece of apple. "Aladdin... I would really like some lamb."

"Lamb? Jasmine, I thought that you didn't eat meat anymore."

"What? Why would you think that?"

"Jas, you told me two months ago that you didn't want to eat meat, and since then we haven't touched meat."

Jasmine looked up at her husband her eyes wide, "... Aladdin... I have been in Mozenrath's dungeon for at least two months." She paused, "Is this why you didn't rescue me? You couldn't tell it wasn't me?" Jasmines voice had risen and her eyes narrowed.

"I'm sorry Jasmine. I..." Aladdin couldn't think of anything to say. Looking at Jasmine's face, she looked away. She was so hurt she couldn't even look at him.

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That night Aladdin sat out on the balcony he couldn't get it out of his mind, if Jasmine had been in Mozenrath's dungeon, what had he been sleeping with and why? Was it a mamluck? Aladdin shuttered at the thought of that dead flesh wearing his wife's clothes, touching him... Maybe it was that flying worm. Perhaps Mozenrath had made something with his black magic... These questions gnawed at him. There was only one way to answer them. He had to find Mozenrath and force the answers out of him.

"Carpet!" Obediently the carpet stopped in front of him, "Alright Carpet, I have some unfinished business with Mozenrath." If the carpet thought it was a bad idea he didn't show it. He made a strait cores to the land of the black sand.

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It had taken Xerxes a long time to pick the lock on the shackles Genie had created. Xerxes was not as skilled with a pick as were Aladdin's friends, but at last he had succeeded, freeing his master's hands.

"Hero hurt Mozenrath?"

"No Xerxes."

Flopping down on his thrown, he felt something hard pressing into his sacrum. Reaching down he found the headband that he had taken with him form the palace, the one Aladdin had given to him to replace the fictional one he lost. Memories flashed across his mind, quickly stabbing at Mozenrath with a mixture of joy and pain. Holding it tightly, Mozenrath stood. "Xerxes, I don't want to be disturbed. Don't bother me with anything until I call for you."

Climbing the tall spiral stairs to his room Mozenrath shut the heavy door behind him. He aloud himself to relax on the bed eyes fixed on the headband. Even if it hadn't really been meant for him, Mozenrath still cherished it, he had worn this particular headband every day for the past two months, sometimes not even taking it off for bed.

Curling up around the headband which he clutched to his chest, he fell asleep thinking about the man who gave it too him. And there Mozenrath stayed for days, mostly sleeping, getting up only for the bare necessities. It felt like he had no energy as no amount of sleep could ever recharge him. Everything felt dark, out of focus. There were times where Mozenrath could have sworn the sun had gone out. The only thing that helped was the small blue stone a fixed to the sky blue ribbon. But for all the comfort it brought to have it close it also brought pain.

Mozenrath was sleeping when Aladdin arrived in his citadel. Completely unaware of the destruction of a dozen of his mamluks while Aladdin searched for him. He didn't hear Xerxes scream when Aladdin found him and pressed him for Mozenrath's location. The eel was loyal, but even at that he couldn't stand up to the furry before him, and broke, telling Aladdin exactly what he needed to know. What finally awoke the Lord of the Citadel was when his door crashed open.

Looking up he saw the Aladdin stride into the room, fists clenched.

"Mozenrath."

The fury in the younger man's voice brought Mozenrath out of the shock of being woken up by his unexpected visitor.

"Aladdin, I hadn't expected you to return so soon. Did your poor princess make it? I hope she wasn't too inconvenienced by her stay here." It had meant to seem like a taunt but part of Mozenrath genuinely wanted to know if the world was finally rid of the princess.

Grabbing Mozenrath by the front of his mantel Aladdin pulled him up so they were inches apart.

"What was it Mozenrath? What did you replace my wife with?" In his furry Aladdin hadn't even taken note of the fact that Mozenrath wasn't even attempting to fight him.

"You sure you want to know street rat? I think if you did you would be disgusted with your self."

Aladdin took a step back eyes still fixed on Mozenrath. "Tell me now Mozenrath."

"Or else what Aladdin?" Mozenrath sat up straiter, discreetly shoving the blue gem under his pillow. "There is nothing you can do that will make me tell you." He saw something flick in Aladdin's eyes. "Why so curious hero? Do you want another go at it? Did it please you? Was it better at laying there and taking it then your precious princess?" He laughed enjoying as he saw Aladdin become more infuriated, but also start to blush. "Maybe you thought you love it. Are you hoping that whatever foul monster you slept with had enough heart to love you back?" This last statement was said with a tone of hope that Mozenrath had not intended to put in there.

Aladdin caught the strange tone, his curiosity overcoming his rage as he took another look at the sorcerer, who looked a little less presentable then normal. His clothes were wrinkled and he had a terrible case of bed head. How long has he been in this room? Aladdin's eyes fell on something that didn't quite belong with the rest of the room. A corner of sky blue sticking out from under one of Mozenrath's pillows. Aladdin was fast, much faster then Mozenrath could react to. He had the cloth and was a yard from the bed before Mozenrath could do much more then raise his arm to try to stop him.

Mozenrath felt a sharp pain in his chest when he saw Aladdin snatch the headband. That was it, Aladdin would take the last of the lie away, all the comfort that the bright blue jewelry had brought would be gone.. He could feel his face fall but there was nothing he could do. There was so little hope left for him. Soon Jasmine would be wearing the gift that had been meant for her all along. At the thought of the gift going to another Mozenrath felt a pain a kin to having someone stab your heart then drag the knife across the rest of your chest.

Aladdin stared at the headband, his fingers tracing over the floral pattern. It was the headband he had given to the Jasmine impostor two months ago, the one that it had worn everyday there after. But why would Mozenrath...? Looking at the young ruler he found his answer in the look of despair he was giving him. Everything clicked.

"It was you..." Mozenrath stood slowly, his eyes locked on the man who had defeated him so many times before. "You... You were the one I was with, weren't you?"

It was a movement that was quick, but not so fast that Aladdin wouldn't normally have been able to dodge it. Mozenrath was on him, his lips pressed against Aladdin's his hand anchored in the short black hair at the back of his head.

Aladdin was about to push Mozenrath off when he caught the sent he had gotten to know so well over the past two months, dust and fruit. Allowing the kiss to go further he found that that too was the same. He placed his hand on Mozenrath's waist pulling their hips together while his other hand reached up and brushed the pale cheek of the man kissing him.

When Mozenrath broke the kiss the two just stared at each other nether quite sure what to say. Aladdin, was torn, he was married to Jasmine, and he loved her, but now he also loved Mozenrath who, was on Agrabah's most wanted list as well as the list of every other one of the kingdoms of the seven deserts.

Moznrath looked deeply into Aladdin's eyes, he could see the confusion there. For Mozenrath there was no confusion, he knew he wanted Aladdin, and if he had to use a little bit of persuasion to get him, he would. Moving his face so it was right next to Aladdin's he let their skin touch briefly before he breathed into Aladdin's ear. "Do you love me Aladdin?" He paused a moment, "I could be yours. I want to be yours. All you have to do is say that you love me." He could feel Aladdin shudder at the offer.

Indeed Aladdin was having trouble not taking Mozenrath up on it right there and then. The warmth of Mozenrath's body radiated threw his body and he could only imagine how it would feel to be inside that warmth. He flashed for a moment to a vission of himself above the despot, thrusting into him while he begged for more. It was a turn on, that was sure. "I... I can't. My friends... Jasmine..."

"Would never need to know." Mozenrath smiled, a bit more and he would have him. "Besides, if they were really your friends wouldn't they support you, no matter what you do?"

"No, I think sleeping with one of Agrabah's most ruthless enemies might be a little beyond them."

"I could be... persuaded to leave Agrabah alone."

Aladdin didn't answer. His heart was beating fast and so hard he was sure Mozenrath could feel it. Mozenrath was so tempting, but he still couldn't bring himself to really trust him. Then he felt a little nip on his ear. "This offer won't last forever, I would think quickly, Aladdin." The sound of his name was to much. He shoved Mozenrath down onto the bed quickly fallowing him, straddling the prostrate sorcerer. Mozenrath was smiling up at him. "You haven't said it yet..."

"No, I think I'll make you my own offer." He bent low so now it was his turn to whisper in Mozenrath's ear. "I'll relieve this." He said as he brushed Mozenrath's hardening cock with a thrust of his own. "And when I'm done, you'll leave Agrabah and all the rest of the 7 deserts alone."

Mozenrath laughed "My, you are daring aren't you, but you forget: I have the upper hand."

Mozenrath lightly bit Aladdin's ear causing him to gasp. And he used the temporary distraction they caused to flip Aladdin over so now he was pinned. "I plan to make you beg me for mercy."

Mozenrath kissed Aladdin, trailing kisses down the hero's neck and pecks to one of his nipples, bitting it lightly between his teeth. Aladdin gasped in pleasure again. He freed his hands easily from the lose hold the sorcerer had had on them, ad brought them to curl in the black curls covering Mozenrath's head. He used his grasp in the tangled mess to bring the pale young man up to meet his lips in another kiss. Long moments passed as their two tongues did battle over dominance. Aladdin finally won but his victory was short lived as the need of oxygen drove them apart. Aladdin started trailing kisses from Mozenrath's full lips to his delicate jaw and down his long slender neck. He could tell from the moans and the hand that was now gently resting on the back of his head that this was a particularly sensitive area.

"Ah...Aladdin..." Mozenrath gasped helplessly lost in the pleasures of the other's ministrations.

Aladdin backed off with a cocky smile, "Ready to give up Mozenrath?"

"I want you to stay."

Aladdin looked down his smile fading. "I can't do that Mozenrath. I have Jasmine, Agrabah, my friends..."

Mozenrath turned his head to the side looking away from the handsome young man above him. Of course he wouldn't stay. Mozenrath wasn't sure what was driving the young man now but it was clear that he did't feel the same way about Mozenrath as Mozenrath felt about him.

Aladdin leant down kissing the pale jaw and moving up to the ear leaving kisses in his wake. "But I can come back." he breathed. This had the desired effect as the older man turned his head dark eyes meeting honey brown. "I want to come back. To spend more time with you."

It was enough for Mozenrath. For now at least. In time he would find a way to keep the younger man forever. But for now that would do.

They undressed each other, reveling in the feeling of each others skin and bodies.

For Aladdin it was a little awkward at first handling another man's cock, but as he got used to it he found that he liked the new feeling. Seeing Mozenrath twitch in reaction to the pleasure he was receiving was a huge turn on.

Aladdin wasn't quite sure where to proceed form their current point. So he was surprised when Mozenrath took charge taking Aladdin's hand and guiding it down and between the crack. A strange slick liquid materializes on Aladdin's fingers as the gauntleted hand was pulled away. Aladdin pushed a finger in experimentally. He could feel Mozenrath tense and then relax as he pushed the digit in further. Mozenrath didn't seem to mind as Aladdin experimented with two fingers, and then a third. He took his time enjoying the way some movements made Mozenrath cry out in a little shout of pleasure.

When there was no resistance to his fingers he withdrew. Mozenrath pulled Aladdin up for a kiss. As he kissed the young hero his right hand started pumping Aladdin's hefty manhood, using his magic to create more lubrication. When the kiss was broken Aladdin leaned back to catch his breath and Mozenrath fallowed him pushing him even further till he was on his back looking up at the young necromancer. Mozenrath smiled as he lowered himself onto Aladdin. Their eyes stayed locked while Aladdin's cock was slowly so slowly encased in Mozenrath. He had to fight the urge to thrust up into the willing body above him.

When Mozenrath started moving it was like perfection. His body was tight and warm and welcoming, Jasmine didn't feel nearly as great. Aladdin's rough callous fingers started brushing along the long thin torso in front of him. His fingers toying and caressing with anything that they could find. Mozenrath's left hand covered Aladdin's right pulling it away and entwining their fingers together. His right hand gave of a faint magical glow as he pumped his own throbbing member.

Aladdin could feel the pressure mounting inside, he fought for as long as he could to contain it but finally came. "Mozenrath!"

Mozenrath came a second later. Also screaming Aladdin's name. The majority of Mozenrath's cum was on Aladdin's stomach and chest, but a little had sprayed further north. Mozenrath looked down admiringly. "Its a good look for you street rat." He then lent down and licked it off. "But your princess might have a different view of it."

Mozenrath lifted himself free, and rolled over next to Aladdin. A wave of his hand and Mozenrath had cleaned the mess on his lovers chest and abdomen.

Mozenrath had his head resting next to Aladdin's, as he was falling into a sleepy afterglow.

Mozerath was awoken by the sound of his own name.

"Mozenrath?"

"Hm?"

"I have to go back to Agrabah."

"Can't we pretend I kidnapped you to get to the genie?"

"After what you did to Jasmine? I think she will kill you if she gets the chance... I should kill you for what you did to her."

"You could try." Mozenrath caused a slight flare of magic around his glove as a reminder.

"I need you to help me find my clothes."

Mozenrath sighed, sitting up he watched Aladdin sorting threw the articals of clothing for what was his. He had come in some sort of royal get up, which had more layers then was practical for the hot desert days. The layers also meant there was a lot of clothing to sort threw. Fortunately there was a major difference in color between the two sets of clothing.

Mozenrath didn't bother to get dressed, instead electing to watch Aladdin put on layer after layer, it was as Aladdin was tying the sash around his waist that he asked the question.

"Why did you disguise yourself as Jasmine?" Aladdin paused. "It wasn't to kill me, or kidnap Genie. And you didn't try to take over the kingdom..."

"I was looking for the stone of Neffer Fell, you stole it from the temple before I could."

"Why?"

"It will buy me time. But it doesn't matter I never found where you hid it." Mozenrath wasn't sure what had been so funny but Aladdin had started laughing.

"I thought you knew, I thought thats why you took it." Aladdin gently lifted one of Mozenrath's hands. "I had the stone set into a gift," placing the blue stone set into the princess's headband in Mozenrath's hand, closing the fingers around it. "And I gave it to someone I love." Aladdin gave Mozenrath a chased kiss and stepped back. "Until next time." And he left, leaving Mozenrath feeling very stupid for never once thinking to check the gift.

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Good god, I am finally done. Sorry this chapter took forever. I wasn't happy with the sex. Still not satisfied... oh goodness the double meanings. In any case I have a billion excuses but none of them matter the story is done now. Also sorry that the story just kind of ends... I kind of was done with it. I kind of have ideas for a new story... They wouldn't be quite like this one. Although I don't know if I will ever get to them... I feel bad not doing them because this is a under-shipped couple... and you dear reader I'm sure could be doing more to ship them. I would love to see more stories with them.. or like fanart and stuff... Just a thought.

Ok, to those of you who guessed that it was the headband thing. Congratufuckinlations, you saw threw my clever plot twist. I had some hopes that it would fool people... but like my readers aren't kids (hopefully) so I guess that was a silly thing to hope for.

I kind of feel I should apologize also I feel like I got a little OOC towards the end. It's been a while since I watched the shows or movies so I'm a little out of touch with the characters.

In any case if I do do another story it will probably be shorter... I think I will kill Jasmine off, or maybe have a oneshot in... hmm... well best not to get your hopes up. Your probably disappointed enough with my ending.

Thank you for reading, I'm sorry that you had nothing better to do.