Author's Notes: Please be reminded that this is a M rated story for multiple reasons, this particular chapter being one of them. Yep, I did it. I cant believe I did it, but I did it. Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!


"The necklace?" Akefia asked, cocking an eyebrow as Amunet shook her head.

"It's just, all my fault, I didn't wait for you. None of this would have happened if I just stayed with you," Amunet started, her voice already wavering with regret. "I thought you went after him, so I followed because even if you weren't, I thought I could catch up to him somehow and take the necklace,"

"And I remember waking up to him ripping off my clothes and-" Amunet's voice suddenly broke as Akefia's hands ran up her back, gripping her neck gently as he leant forward, hushing her.

"Amunet, the necklace, although a lost opportunity, is not a failure on your part. But, rather, a failure of mine to get it while keeping you safe," Akefia spoke quietly into her ear as her shaking intensified.

Again he hushed her, "You wish to serve me still?"

Amunet slowly relaxed into his hands as they caressed her neck, he felt her swallow and heard the sound of her lips smacking together before she spoke.

"What do you want from me?" Amunet whispered.

"To agree to serve me,"

"I am no slave,"

"But you are mine, and no one will touch you,"

"You must claim me first,"

Akefia's eyes widened in shock and dropped his hands from her neck. He pressed his mouth against the side of her ear, speaking in a rough tone as he grinned mischievously.

"I would only claim you to ensure your loyalty to me, so that begs the question, will you continue to serve me?" his breath hot in her ear as she trembled under him.

"I shall always serve you, Master," Amunet said, turning herself to look at Akefia as she spoke. He felt his loins stir in desire at her words, noting how she pressed herself against him so her breasts laid flush against his torso. Though it was difficult to see, Akefia saw her grey eyes shimmer with what he could only interpret as her undying devotion which she stubbornly, but finally gave up to him.

"Tell me again," Akefia said, not bothering to conceal his arrogance.

"I shall always serve you, Master," she repeated just before Akefia's lips came down roughly on her own. She willingly accepted the brutality against her mouth, craving his body as their kissing grew more heated. She ran her hands over his chest while her tongue lapped at his hungrily, moaning as he grabbed her just as roughly as he kissed, while managing not to hurt her. He picked her up, slamming her core unto his pelvis as she crossed her legs behind him. With her arms wrapped around his neck, she continued kissing him as he used one hand to grip her ass and the other one to trail up her spine, causing her to shudder violently and moan into his mouth.

Akefia leaned his head back, removing his lips from hers as she leant forward, trying to find his mouth once more as her eyes remained closed.

"Do you wish for me to claim you?" he asked, Amunet opening her eyes and attempting to study his darkened features for a moment, before responding.

"Claim me, please, my King," Amunet begged, no longer caring about anything but his body and hers.

Akefia used his free hand to find her core, already flowing with desire as he played with her, rubbing his thumb slowly over her nub and inserting his middle finger inside of her. Amunet moaned into his neck before biting him in a delirious exhibition of her lust, silently pleading for more as he toyed with her.

"Akefia," she moaned, making Akefia far more excited than he already was. He walked with her through the water, still clutched onto him, he set her down on a rock that laid just underneath the surface. Amunet looked up at him, upset that he had stopped playing with her regardless of his need for a better position.

"Offer yourself to me," Akefia spoke in a low voice after several seconds of silence had passed between them.

Amunet obediently opened her legs, coming forward onto the edge of the rock as she did so, while Akefia gazed at her wet skin that shimmered and set him ablaze all over again. He kissed her, this time more softly, pulling away only to speak,

"It will hurt, but I will stop if you can not bear it," he said sternly.

Amunet shook her head in compliance before leaning back slightly on the rock and pulling her knees into the air and out of the water.

"Claim me, Master," she said as Akefia came down on her, removing himself from his shendyt and rubbing his massive appendage onto her slick core. Amunet tried not to gasp as she felt him push into her. Although it was her first time and she was extremely tight, as he slowly sank into her she couldn't help but feel a sense of euphoria.

The initial pain was nothing to Amunet as he slowly pumped into her, resting his forehead heavily against her own as they listened to the sounds of water swishing against their bodies and their labored breaths. Her nails dug into the rock underneath her as his hands grabbed her hips, pulling her in to meet each stroke. When Akefia lowered his head to kiss her, Amunet had met him eagerly, kissing him gently as he eased himself into her body repeatedly.

As their lips fell from one another's, Akefia rested his forehead on hers once more, breathing quite heavily as he fought to restrain himself from hurting her.

"I love you," she whispered, her eyes closed as she spoke.

Still inside of her, he picked her up and kissed her. Amunet realized that the subtle gesture was his own way of telling her that he loved her too. She kissed him back, more roughly than he had initiated as he began to pull himself in and out of her at a much faster rate than before.

"Akefia," she moaned as her head fell backward.

"Drop your legs," he said as his head nuzzled her neck.

Before her toes could even reach the sandy bottom of the water, Akefia had turned her around, bending her over the rock and placing himself inside of her once more. Amunet groaned as their bodies smacked together in the water, his length pushing her closer to climax with each stroke as the noises she made nearly pushed Akefia over the edge as well.

She called his name as she came, shaking as her knees threatened to buckle while Akefia continued his fast pace. It was only a moment after she had come back down that she felt the need to release once more, gripping the rock as her nails scraped against the rough texture. Amunet cried out his name again just as he couldn't restrain himself a second longer, pushing himself deeper as he released, while her muscles contracted tightly against his member. Akefia slumped over her back, trying to steady his breathing as Amunet dropped her face, dipping it slightly into the water and removing the tears that had fallen during her second climax.

"I didn't hurt you?" he asked, still inside of her as it throbbed against her hot insides.

"No, Master," she said, folding her arms so she could rest her head above the water. They stayed that way for several moments before Akefia reluctantly pulled himself out of her, watching beads of water slide down her curves as she stood up after him. Turning to face him, Amunet couldn't help but look at his exposed length, blushing as she realized that he had somehow managed to fit all of it inside of her.

"Come here," he said, smirking as she gazed at his nudity.

She stepped forward, darting her eyes up to his just as he embraced her.

"You are mine Amunet, no one else shall ever touch you, in this life or the next," Akefia said as he buried his nose into her wet locks.

"Yes, my King," Amunet spoke, suddenly drowsy as his hands trailed down her arms and back, tracing small circles every now and again. Amunet's head rested on his chest, wavering slightly under his ministrations when she suddenly felt him reach down and put an arm under her knees. He carried her out of the water bridal style, her arms too heavy to wrap around his neck, he kissed the top of her head that now rested on his shoulder in acknowledgment of her exhaustion. He dressed her quickly before pulling his red cloak back on, and helped her on the horse once they had made their way out of the oasis.

Some time after they had started riding, Amunet spoke suddenly, much to his surprise.

"Akefia, you killed all the traitors?"

Akefia laughed loudly, "Yes, Amunet, I killed every single one of them for you," he said smilingly.

"Good," she said, his arms enveloping her into sleep as he used his body to steady her from the jostling of the horse.