Disclaimer: Read previous-
Warnings: This chapter is both lemon-y and yaoi (heh, not that this is needed seeing as how the entire thing is).
Author's Note: I know it's been a while since I've updated and I probably have some people who want to kill me for not doing it sooner, but I couldn't help it. That stupid virus thing that's going around got to me too!! At the end of the fic I'll have something referring to a sequel of sorts, if that's what everyone wants. Anyway-
Mel Miyakai: ^_^ I'm glad you like it. As I said earlier it was originally intended as a one shot, but I couldn't do that because I get too carried away when I write. Isn't it obvious?
Chibi-chan: I know I am, and it's more fun to be that way *big cheesy grin* But all joking aside, I hope you enjoy this last part and if you want a continuance (this goes for everyone) just let me know with a review!
Cruel Angel: Aww…I'm blushing ^_~ Thanks for reading and I take it you'll like this part.
Tikira/Satori Opaque: Hmm *scratches head in thought* I'm not really sure I was going to have anything other than an actual plot to this story, it's sort of PWP, but I was thinking, since some people were asking, to have this as the prequel to an actual story that has a plot or I could just have this as the beginning of the a long and complicated battle between our beloved pharaoh and high priest, but I don't know. *sigh* The difficult decisions I have to make-
Solitaire: You chose reading my fic over sleeping? Wow, I'm so loved…LOL ^_^ I think this chapter should answer your question as to whether or not things get better for them. I hope you like it!
RcA: *sniffle* I'm not that evil, am I? *pause* Oh, who am I kidding?? I'm evil incarnate! MWAHAHAHA!! No, just kidding. And, I have to agree with you that lithe is a very beautiful word. Everyone time I use it or someone else does it reminds me so much of all the bishounen for some reason, heh- I'm a real sap.
Blue September: *gives away box of tissues* Just so you don't flood your house ^_^ I didn't know it was that good, but it is partially depressing. I was kinda down when I wrote this and it only took me two days to do the whole thing without editing (for anyone that knows me, that's a miracle in itself). Here's the lemon and I trust that you'll like it??
Dee Jay: You've gotten me thinking, and it's all your fault. LOL, just joking. Actually, now that you mention it, I think I might write a sequel or add more or something. I'm unsure, but I'll have everyone that reviews this vote for what they want…just be sure to look at the ending notes after the fic!! You'll see why I brought Yugi in as Yami's Ka (of course, in the present time, the bishy pharaoh is Yugi's other half, so I thought it would only make sense to have it the other way around in this fic). Enjoy-
R&R everyone and I hope this pleases you! Told from Seth's (Seto's) POV and then switches to Yami's at the end.
"Pharaoh…wait," I called out, reaching forward to grab his wrist as I had earlier that day to prevent his fall, and he spun slowly, his crimson eyes questioning.
"Yes?" Biting my lip, I tugged him to me, my arms sliding around his thin waist to clasp him securely against me.
"If no one was to find out…I will be yours, no matter the consequences, my Pharaoh," I whispered gruffly, my body thrumming with the words. I couldn't believe I had told him that -I did want to see him unseated from the throne of Egypt- but it was the truth. It was hard to deny myself what my heart willingly accepted and my mind repeatedly denied.
I loved him.
I loved the little pharaoh -his character, his beauty, everything about him- and I didn't care anymore. The cold hearted High Priest inside me had finally diminished into something weak and unbefitting of the congenial sovereign, but I didn't seem to mind; neither did he. There was that smile on his face again, and being around him for so long, I knew it meant trouble.
"If you are willing to stay, my High Priest," he teased, using my title as though it were part of a great play he was participating in. "Then…let us pay tribute." He mischievously averted his gaze to the large offering table in front the statutes of Ra -his stone-carved features greatly resembling that of Horus- before coming back to me, his grin widening. Grabbing my hand, he pulled me forward, almost reverently pushing me back against the hardened surface as he climbed up to straddle my hips, below the eyes of our creator. I could have sworn the statue's beaked lips curved into a smile at that moment.
"Pharaoh…Highness…wait…this isn't what I-" He silenced me with a breathy kiss that held only the slightest indication of what he had in mind. That thought alone made me shiver.
"Tribute," he whispered, nipping at the exposed skin of my throat even as I surrendered to him. "I want you as my tribute, Seth…stay with me."
What the pharaoh wanted, he got.
"If you want to play it that way…" I grabbed his hips, rolling over until he was closer to the opposite edge of the table, pinned beneath my body. His thin, shapely thighs were pressed tightly to mine, his desire evident as it jutted into my abdomen through the confines of his silky kilt. My hand reached down and stroked him through the cloth, causing him to clench his eyes shut and moan as he bucked upward. "Then the tribute gets something before he's sacrificed." The pharaoh tossed his head back, crying out through gritted teeth as I ground against him with my own hips, rubbing our erections together. He was quite the responsive one, and I hadn't even begun to do what I wanted with him.
"W-what is it that the…that the tribute wants? Whatever it is…he shall have it…or I'm not pharaoh." I grinned at his words and proceeded to kiss his swollen lips, giving him my weight as it seemed that was what he wanted. I had the great and mighty pharaoh nearly eating out of my hand, but I sought so much more than that. I needed him, and being "surrounded" by thousands of people while alone with him in the temple, ready to be caught at any moment, added to the excitement.
He responded in kind to the delighted torture, his thin arms weaving around my neck to pull me closer, and he groaned unabashedly, hooking one of his slim legs against the back of my knees, further splaying himself out. I eagerly replied to this action by running my free hands down his sides, caressing his smooth skin before trailing up over his bronzed chest to tease a nipple to hardness with my fingertips. He squirmed, breaking his mouth away as he moaned my name, the sound echoing off of the large walls. I nuzzled his throat, licking the salty tanginess away with the tip of my tongue before working my way down, slowly nipping and kissing the tenderness of his flesh, delving my tongue across the golden planes of his collarbone and upper chest. His arms tightened drastically, almost robbing me of my air supply, when I sucked a hardened nub into my mouth, and he wept at the pleasure coursing through him, his entire body taut.
"This is what I want…give it to me, Pharaoh." The lithe ruler bowed towards me, his hands frantically running everywhere -brushing my chest, stroking my stomach, feathering across the bulge of my arousal- and he sighed nonsense words, his face twisted with impeccable passion.
"Take it…by Ra, take it, Seth…please…" His lips found mine as I freed us of our clothes, our flesh melding together in a sizzling hiss of moans and groans of compliance and want as our kilts and cloaks slipped to the marble floor, decorating the temple ground with color. The Sennen Puzzle was drawn over his head, neatly laid to the side before we continued, and I gazed down at him then, his exquisitely slender legs clenching my thighs and his face flushed. It seemed like his entire body -prefect from the fine strands of his wild hair to the tips of his dainty, bronzed toes- was glowing with a sheen of pure bliss, and I must have looked as equally alluring to him.
"Are you sure? Once we do this…we can't go back…no forgiveness…nothing but this and what I do to you." The pharaoh lay quiet a moment, appearing as though he were thinking, and before I could comprehend what he was doing, he had lured my fingers into his mouth, lightly sucking on them and coating them with glistening saliva. He removed them as he seductively raised his hips, brushing our tightly converged members together.
"This is what I want…this is all I've ever wanted…Seth," he murmured, spreading his own legs and working my hand down between our intertwined bodies. I became extremely stimulated by this, and I regained control of my fingers as soon they touched the revealed entrance to his body. I knew my pharaoh was a virgin, from this angle anyway, and I wanted this to be as painless as possible.
Slowly, I inserted a digit into him, freezing momentarily when his muscles clenched around me and only proceeded when I had urged him to relax; it would be easier that way. I went unhurriedly, trying to stretch and prepare him without too much discomfort, and when I had three of my fingers deeply inside him, I wiggled them, searching for that specific spot that would drive him crazy and cause him to melt. As if on cue, his entire body went rigid and he released a strangled gurgle of sounds as I brushed against that sensitive area, and he moaned, whimpering as I pulled back and then pushed in again, using the leverage to cause him to cry out more. As the rhythm began to increase, he moved his hips with the movement, burying my fingers deeper inside of him, and I knew he was ready.
"Seth." My name was choked and somewhat stressed as I withdrew my hand and replaced it with my member, the tip of it straining to be inside him as much as I longed to be joined with him, but I had to make sure. I had to be sure.
Once we did this, there was no turning back from what there had been before.
"Are you-" He opened his eyes suddenly, staring up at me with orbs that burned a darker red that appeared more black than crimson, and it looked like nothing I had never seen before.
"I want you…inside me…please…this is all I want…all I need," he gasped out, wrapping his legs tighter around my thighs and bucking his hips up to accommodate as I surged forward, filling him with one deep thrust. A cry rose into my throat at the constricting heat around me, and I fought the impulse to draw back and push in again, wanting to make sure that he was adjusted, but he only clung to me more, as if he never wanted to let me go, undulating his body in a more provocative manner than I could take.
We moved.
That was the only thing on my mind, and I could think of nothing else. I felt him around me, beneath me, all around me, and there was nothing hindering us from the inevitable. He was crying repeatedly from beneath but not out of pain, and the table swayed with our fluid movements, the creaking of its solid support drowned out by our mingled voluble moans that hitched when I drew back and when he rose to meet my thrust.
It was like paradise on earth -being inside him, being only with him for that moment, knowing only him- and I couldn't stop. I was lost, submerged in the depth of our desire, and I managed to open my eyes, sweat stinging them as it poured over our bodies to mingle with the distinct scent that had become ours, wanting to stare at my beloved pharaoh, my beloved king, my beloved lover as he neared his climax, wanting to be with him for eternity. His entire face was doused in a sheen that cast a golden glow across his articulate features, limp blond hair matting to his finely sloped forehead, and his eyebrows were furrowed together over shut eyes where as his enthralling mouth hung open in a lax circle while he cried out with each penetration, sending a wild throb of pleasure through my propelling body. My name was on his lips, his body tensed and beautiful, and our ends were near.
Our tempo was frantic, the beat a counter rhythm to our pounding hearts, and I clutched at his hips, digging my fingernails into his flesh as I tensed while he clutched at me, his thighs squeezing my sides.
"Seth…Seth…I love you…I…I love you," he screamed out, arching his back up as his climax filled him, sending him over an abyssal edge that I chased him after, neither of us wanting to let go. I groaned, my breath barely there, and I pulled him closer, tightening my hold on the object of my affection, moaning as I touched my lips to his, filling him deeply.
** ** **
I lay beneath my High Priest, our bodies heavy with sleep and thoroughly drenched with thick sweat, but I held onto him, not wanting to relinquish this feeling I had on him, for him. I had really done it; I had confessed to him, the one that I cared for, and he had not pushed me away. Snuggling closer, I buried my face against his chest, still feeling his presence within me, and I sighed, knowing that this, as much as I wanted it to continue, would have to end. He seemed to read my mind and pulled a breath's width away, his lips hovering over mine as his eyes, clear and placid cerulean blue, stared through me and into my soul.
"Whatever it is you're thinking…I want you to know that I don't regret this…I don't care that I'm supposed to hate you or that we're not even supposed to-" I placed a finger to his lips, silencing him. His long speeches unnerved me as it is, and with both of us naked, having just made passionate, undiluted love beneath the eyes of Ra, it was even more so.
"Please…just tell me what it is you're going to say," I commanded quietly, but it was more a plea than an order. I didn't to tell him what to do anymore, but things being as they were, I knew I had no choice. I was pharaoh, ruler of Egypt, and he was only Seth, High Priest beneath me.
But…he was mine.
"I…there are too many things I want to tell you, but know this…my Pharaoh…my lover…Yu-Gi-Oh…I will forever love you, and the bonds of time itself cannot take that from us. Whether we remain together or are separated…know that I speak the truth." My entire body froze, my heart pounding loudly in my ears, deafening all my thoughts as I stared up at him -Seth, with his damp chestnut hair and beautiful azure eyes- unable to comprehend what he had said.
"W-what…I don't-" He smiled down at me, his hand reaching up to cup my cheek and caress it gently.
"I heard you…when you were…I love you," he repeated softly, gazing directly into my eyes, the truth blazing like that of the high mid-day sun. Suddenly, I felt my heart breaking and warmth flooding through me, and I wrapped him into a tight embrace as he began to cradle me against him. All my life, I had wanted this, and now that I had it…I felt like the most selfish person on the face of the earth, but I didn't care.
I wasn't alone anymore.
I had Seth.
"I…I love you, too," I choked out, stifling my silent sobs against his shoulder as he held me and I gripped him tightly.
"I know." A faint sigh of approval conveyed the hidden meaning of that simple phrase, and with the words, I saw my ka as the spirit was supposed to look, the face glowing with a sheer radiance that would forever remain in my mind as Seth would remain in my heart, and my unseen twin disappeared into the surrounding air, smiling brightly.
~Owari~
A/N: Or is it?? Okay, this was what I had in mind, and it's basically up to everyone that reviews and votes because I could care less about which one is chosen. I have three ideas.
(1) The sequel takes place in present day Domino and turns into a basic Y/S/Y get-together with a lot of twists because KA is the prequel to it. It will be tied into their pasts and everything that led up to that point-
Or
(2) I continue with this same setting, leaving it still in the ancient Egyptian times, bring in our mischievous tomb robber and tomb raider, and have the story cover the entire "history" of the birth of the rest of the Sennen Items.
Or
(3) I can combine both of these ideas so that Yugi will eventually make it into the mix because I just feel like writing him in there. I think he's kawaii and every time I see him I just want to pinch his cheeks ^_^
Well, I guess that's about it. If anyone has anyone other ideas that may sound better then this, I'll take those, too, for consideration, and if I chose one, I'll be sure to give credit! I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it! Ja ne-
Warnings: This chapter is both lemon-y and yaoi (heh, not that this is needed seeing as how the entire thing is).
Author's Note: I know it's been a while since I've updated and I probably have some people who want to kill me for not doing it sooner, but I couldn't help it. That stupid virus thing that's going around got to me too!! At the end of the fic I'll have something referring to a sequel of sorts, if that's what everyone wants. Anyway-
Mel Miyakai: ^_^ I'm glad you like it. As I said earlier it was originally intended as a one shot, but I couldn't do that because I get too carried away when I write. Isn't it obvious?
Chibi-chan: I know I am, and it's more fun to be that way *big cheesy grin* But all joking aside, I hope you enjoy this last part and if you want a continuance (this goes for everyone) just let me know with a review!
Cruel Angel: Aww…I'm blushing ^_~ Thanks for reading and I take it you'll like this part.
Tikira/Satori Opaque: Hmm *scratches head in thought* I'm not really sure I was going to have anything other than an actual plot to this story, it's sort of PWP, but I was thinking, since some people were asking, to have this as the prequel to an actual story that has a plot or I could just have this as the beginning of the a long and complicated battle between our beloved pharaoh and high priest, but I don't know. *sigh* The difficult decisions I have to make-
Solitaire: You chose reading my fic over sleeping? Wow, I'm so loved…LOL ^_^ I think this chapter should answer your question as to whether or not things get better for them. I hope you like it!
RcA: *sniffle* I'm not that evil, am I? *pause* Oh, who am I kidding?? I'm evil incarnate! MWAHAHAHA!! No, just kidding. And, I have to agree with you that lithe is a very beautiful word. Everyone time I use it or someone else does it reminds me so much of all the bishounen for some reason, heh- I'm a real sap.
Blue September: *gives away box of tissues* Just so you don't flood your house ^_^ I didn't know it was that good, but it is partially depressing. I was kinda down when I wrote this and it only took me two days to do the whole thing without editing (for anyone that knows me, that's a miracle in itself). Here's the lemon and I trust that you'll like it??
Dee Jay: You've gotten me thinking, and it's all your fault. LOL, just joking. Actually, now that you mention it, I think I might write a sequel or add more or something. I'm unsure, but I'll have everyone that reviews this vote for what they want…just be sure to look at the ending notes after the fic!! You'll see why I brought Yugi in as Yami's Ka (of course, in the present time, the bishy pharaoh is Yugi's other half, so I thought it would only make sense to have it the other way around in this fic). Enjoy-
R&R everyone and I hope this pleases you! Told from Seth's (Seto's) POV and then switches to Yami's at the end.
"Pharaoh…wait," I called out, reaching forward to grab his wrist as I had earlier that day to prevent his fall, and he spun slowly, his crimson eyes questioning.
"Yes?" Biting my lip, I tugged him to me, my arms sliding around his thin waist to clasp him securely against me.
"If no one was to find out…I will be yours, no matter the consequences, my Pharaoh," I whispered gruffly, my body thrumming with the words. I couldn't believe I had told him that -I did want to see him unseated from the throne of Egypt- but it was the truth. It was hard to deny myself what my heart willingly accepted and my mind repeatedly denied.
I loved him.
I loved the little pharaoh -his character, his beauty, everything about him- and I didn't care anymore. The cold hearted High Priest inside me had finally diminished into something weak and unbefitting of the congenial sovereign, but I didn't seem to mind; neither did he. There was that smile on his face again, and being around him for so long, I knew it meant trouble.
"If you are willing to stay, my High Priest," he teased, using my title as though it were part of a great play he was participating in. "Then…let us pay tribute." He mischievously averted his gaze to the large offering table in front the statutes of Ra -his stone-carved features greatly resembling that of Horus- before coming back to me, his grin widening. Grabbing my hand, he pulled me forward, almost reverently pushing me back against the hardened surface as he climbed up to straddle my hips, below the eyes of our creator. I could have sworn the statue's beaked lips curved into a smile at that moment.
"Pharaoh…Highness…wait…this isn't what I-" He silenced me with a breathy kiss that held only the slightest indication of what he had in mind. That thought alone made me shiver.
"Tribute," he whispered, nipping at the exposed skin of my throat even as I surrendered to him. "I want you as my tribute, Seth…stay with me."
What the pharaoh wanted, he got.
"If you want to play it that way…" I grabbed his hips, rolling over until he was closer to the opposite edge of the table, pinned beneath my body. His thin, shapely thighs were pressed tightly to mine, his desire evident as it jutted into my abdomen through the confines of his silky kilt. My hand reached down and stroked him through the cloth, causing him to clench his eyes shut and moan as he bucked upward. "Then the tribute gets something before he's sacrificed." The pharaoh tossed his head back, crying out through gritted teeth as I ground against him with my own hips, rubbing our erections together. He was quite the responsive one, and I hadn't even begun to do what I wanted with him.
"W-what is it that the…that the tribute wants? Whatever it is…he shall have it…or I'm not pharaoh." I grinned at his words and proceeded to kiss his swollen lips, giving him my weight as it seemed that was what he wanted. I had the great and mighty pharaoh nearly eating out of my hand, but I sought so much more than that. I needed him, and being "surrounded" by thousands of people while alone with him in the temple, ready to be caught at any moment, added to the excitement.
He responded in kind to the delighted torture, his thin arms weaving around my neck to pull me closer, and he groaned unabashedly, hooking one of his slim legs against the back of my knees, further splaying himself out. I eagerly replied to this action by running my free hands down his sides, caressing his smooth skin before trailing up over his bronzed chest to tease a nipple to hardness with my fingertips. He squirmed, breaking his mouth away as he moaned my name, the sound echoing off of the large walls. I nuzzled his throat, licking the salty tanginess away with the tip of my tongue before working my way down, slowly nipping and kissing the tenderness of his flesh, delving my tongue across the golden planes of his collarbone and upper chest. His arms tightened drastically, almost robbing me of my air supply, when I sucked a hardened nub into my mouth, and he wept at the pleasure coursing through him, his entire body taut.
"This is what I want…give it to me, Pharaoh." The lithe ruler bowed towards me, his hands frantically running everywhere -brushing my chest, stroking my stomach, feathering across the bulge of my arousal- and he sighed nonsense words, his face twisted with impeccable passion.
"Take it…by Ra, take it, Seth…please…" His lips found mine as I freed us of our clothes, our flesh melding together in a sizzling hiss of moans and groans of compliance and want as our kilts and cloaks slipped to the marble floor, decorating the temple ground with color. The Sennen Puzzle was drawn over his head, neatly laid to the side before we continued, and I gazed down at him then, his exquisitely slender legs clenching my thighs and his face flushed. It seemed like his entire body -prefect from the fine strands of his wild hair to the tips of his dainty, bronzed toes- was glowing with a sheen of pure bliss, and I must have looked as equally alluring to him.
"Are you sure? Once we do this…we can't go back…no forgiveness…nothing but this and what I do to you." The pharaoh lay quiet a moment, appearing as though he were thinking, and before I could comprehend what he was doing, he had lured my fingers into his mouth, lightly sucking on them and coating them with glistening saliva. He removed them as he seductively raised his hips, brushing our tightly converged members together.
"This is what I want…this is all I've ever wanted…Seth," he murmured, spreading his own legs and working my hand down between our intertwined bodies. I became extremely stimulated by this, and I regained control of my fingers as soon they touched the revealed entrance to his body. I knew my pharaoh was a virgin, from this angle anyway, and I wanted this to be as painless as possible.
Slowly, I inserted a digit into him, freezing momentarily when his muscles clenched around me and only proceeded when I had urged him to relax; it would be easier that way. I went unhurriedly, trying to stretch and prepare him without too much discomfort, and when I had three of my fingers deeply inside him, I wiggled them, searching for that specific spot that would drive him crazy and cause him to melt. As if on cue, his entire body went rigid and he released a strangled gurgle of sounds as I brushed against that sensitive area, and he moaned, whimpering as I pulled back and then pushed in again, using the leverage to cause him to cry out more. As the rhythm began to increase, he moved his hips with the movement, burying my fingers deeper inside of him, and I knew he was ready.
"Seth." My name was choked and somewhat stressed as I withdrew my hand and replaced it with my member, the tip of it straining to be inside him as much as I longed to be joined with him, but I had to make sure. I had to be sure.
Once we did this, there was no turning back from what there had been before.
"Are you-" He opened his eyes suddenly, staring up at me with orbs that burned a darker red that appeared more black than crimson, and it looked like nothing I had never seen before.
"I want you…inside me…please…this is all I want…all I need," he gasped out, wrapping his legs tighter around my thighs and bucking his hips up to accommodate as I surged forward, filling him with one deep thrust. A cry rose into my throat at the constricting heat around me, and I fought the impulse to draw back and push in again, wanting to make sure that he was adjusted, but he only clung to me more, as if he never wanted to let me go, undulating his body in a more provocative manner than I could take.
We moved.
That was the only thing on my mind, and I could think of nothing else. I felt him around me, beneath me, all around me, and there was nothing hindering us from the inevitable. He was crying repeatedly from beneath but not out of pain, and the table swayed with our fluid movements, the creaking of its solid support drowned out by our mingled voluble moans that hitched when I drew back and when he rose to meet my thrust.
It was like paradise on earth -being inside him, being only with him for that moment, knowing only him- and I couldn't stop. I was lost, submerged in the depth of our desire, and I managed to open my eyes, sweat stinging them as it poured over our bodies to mingle with the distinct scent that had become ours, wanting to stare at my beloved pharaoh, my beloved king, my beloved lover as he neared his climax, wanting to be with him for eternity. His entire face was doused in a sheen that cast a golden glow across his articulate features, limp blond hair matting to his finely sloped forehead, and his eyebrows were furrowed together over shut eyes where as his enthralling mouth hung open in a lax circle while he cried out with each penetration, sending a wild throb of pleasure through my propelling body. My name was on his lips, his body tensed and beautiful, and our ends were near.
Our tempo was frantic, the beat a counter rhythm to our pounding hearts, and I clutched at his hips, digging my fingernails into his flesh as I tensed while he clutched at me, his thighs squeezing my sides.
"Seth…Seth…I love you…I…I love you," he screamed out, arching his back up as his climax filled him, sending him over an abyssal edge that I chased him after, neither of us wanting to let go. I groaned, my breath barely there, and I pulled him closer, tightening my hold on the object of my affection, moaning as I touched my lips to his, filling him deeply.
** ** **
I lay beneath my High Priest, our bodies heavy with sleep and thoroughly drenched with thick sweat, but I held onto him, not wanting to relinquish this feeling I had on him, for him. I had really done it; I had confessed to him, the one that I cared for, and he had not pushed me away. Snuggling closer, I buried my face against his chest, still feeling his presence within me, and I sighed, knowing that this, as much as I wanted it to continue, would have to end. He seemed to read my mind and pulled a breath's width away, his lips hovering over mine as his eyes, clear and placid cerulean blue, stared through me and into my soul.
"Whatever it is you're thinking…I want you to know that I don't regret this…I don't care that I'm supposed to hate you or that we're not even supposed to-" I placed a finger to his lips, silencing him. His long speeches unnerved me as it is, and with both of us naked, having just made passionate, undiluted love beneath the eyes of Ra, it was even more so.
"Please…just tell me what it is you're going to say," I commanded quietly, but it was more a plea than an order. I didn't to tell him what to do anymore, but things being as they were, I knew I had no choice. I was pharaoh, ruler of Egypt, and he was only Seth, High Priest beneath me.
But…he was mine.
"I…there are too many things I want to tell you, but know this…my Pharaoh…my lover…Yu-Gi-Oh…I will forever love you, and the bonds of time itself cannot take that from us. Whether we remain together or are separated…know that I speak the truth." My entire body froze, my heart pounding loudly in my ears, deafening all my thoughts as I stared up at him -Seth, with his damp chestnut hair and beautiful azure eyes- unable to comprehend what he had said.
"W-what…I don't-" He smiled down at me, his hand reaching up to cup my cheek and caress it gently.
"I heard you…when you were…I love you," he repeated softly, gazing directly into my eyes, the truth blazing like that of the high mid-day sun. Suddenly, I felt my heart breaking and warmth flooding through me, and I wrapped him into a tight embrace as he began to cradle me against him. All my life, I had wanted this, and now that I had it…I felt like the most selfish person on the face of the earth, but I didn't care.
I wasn't alone anymore.
I had Seth.
"I…I love you, too," I choked out, stifling my silent sobs against his shoulder as he held me and I gripped him tightly.
"I know." A faint sigh of approval conveyed the hidden meaning of that simple phrase, and with the words, I saw my ka as the spirit was supposed to look, the face glowing with a sheer radiance that would forever remain in my mind as Seth would remain in my heart, and my unseen twin disappeared into the surrounding air, smiling brightly.
~Owari~
A/N: Or is it?? Okay, this was what I had in mind, and it's basically up to everyone that reviews and votes because I could care less about which one is chosen. I have three ideas.
(1) The sequel takes place in present day Domino and turns into a basic Y/S/Y get-together with a lot of twists because KA is the prequel to it. It will be tied into their pasts and everything that led up to that point-
Or
(2) I continue with this same setting, leaving it still in the ancient Egyptian times, bring in our mischievous tomb robber and tomb raider, and have the story cover the entire "history" of the birth of the rest of the Sennen Items.
Or
(3) I can combine both of these ideas so that Yugi will eventually make it into the mix because I just feel like writing him in there. I think he's kawaii and every time I see him I just want to pinch his cheeks ^_^
Well, I guess that's about it. If anyone has anyone other ideas that may sound better then this, I'll take those, too, for consideration, and if I chose one, I'll be sure to give credit! I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it! Ja ne-