Miracles of Egypt

Title: Miracles of Egypt
Part: 2/3
Author: Usagi [miakalikestamahome@hotmail.com]
Warnings: slight angst, romance, lemon, SPOILERS for the end of the manga
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Atemu x Yuugi
Criticism: Constructive criticism welcomed

Disclaimer: Nothing is mine; I don't make money from fanfiction.

Description: Just before he is supposed to depart to the underworld, Atemu learns something surprising about his past and realizes a little secret Yuugi did not tell him. And if that is not enough, in the last hours before their separation, Atemu, Yuugi and the gang meet someone new. Someone surprisingly familiar.

Thanks to my betareaders Deb and Elsalhir for the usual quick work. ^^

Egyptian Names and their meanings:
Djed-ra-iu-ef-anch (Ra says that he may live)
Nebibit (Leopard)

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The camp of the Djed-ra-iu-ef-anch family's caravan was not exactly big but not small either. There were two huge tents for the workers, three for the horses and a smaller one for the son of the clan. The workers were all a little gruff with language and actions but they were friendly men and absolutely loyal to their employer.

When Atemu announced the arrival of his guests, the men immediately started to set up two more tents, one small one for the girls and one larger for the males of the group. They didn't question anything and they were nice to the newcomers in their own way.

Atemu, their host, told them that a lot of the men had grown up on the streets of Egypt's towns before his family took them in and gave them a chance in life. The group of friends thought it was a noble action of the family, but the young heir waved it aside.

"Our family is very proud of who we are," he explained. "Our ancestors had the task of looking after Egypt's people and we are just trying to continue what has been our job for millennia."

"But it's still a good deed you are doing," Anzu objected. "Nowadays there are a lot of people out there who use their heritage or their wealth as an excuse to follow their own selfish goals. They don't think of the poor for a second."

The young Egyptian smiled at the girl and nodded his head in agreement.

"I guess you are right. Anzu, was it?"

The brown haired teen nodded. Their host then turned back to Yuugi and with a small smile he offered to give the group a quick tour through the camp and show them the horses they had. The group was a strange sight to see with Yuugi at the top, one man to his left and one to his right who could have been identical twins to anyone who didn't know better. And the fact that Yuugi's looks resembled theirs as well didn't help the matter at all.

When they entered the horse tents, Atemu, who as a pharaoh's son had grown up around horses, was astonished and full of praise for the beautiful animals he found. Even though he wasn't used to the knowledge of the modern world, he knew how to distinguish a good horse from a bad one. And those breeds the family had were one of the finest he had ever seen in his life.

Yuugi too, who was able to revert to his memories of his past life, liked what he saw very much. The Egyptian also showed the teen the place where the mare he had won was stabled. She was eating peacefully and even allowed the curious teens to touch her without backing away.

"Her name is Nebibit," Atemu told the happy duellist with a smile.

Sugoroku, on the other hand, complained that he had no idea where the horse could stay, they lived in a city after all, but Yuugi was surprisingly insistent about keeping the horse. It was obvious by his shining eyes that the young duellist champion had fallen in love with the mare. And it didn't help that the spirit of the former pharaoh was encouraging his aibou to keep the animal.

In the end it was Mokuba who was able to solve the problem of where the horse could stay. After having Yuugi promise to teach him how to ride, the young Kaiba was able to persuade Seto to take the horse with them in their private airplane to the Kaiba mansion. After all, the grounds of their home were large enough to offer plenty of horse's shelters if they wanted to.

After the problem was solved the group stepped out of the horse tent, only to find the sun already vanishing behind the horizon. The workers had lit two fires and they waved the whole group over to join them by the main fire for dinner.

The friends and Yuugi's grandfather gladly accepted the invitation and allowed their host to lead them to the fire. After introductions were made it didn't take long for a small celebration to take place in the camp.

It was later that night when Yuugi and Atemu decided to sit a little aside from the cheerful whirl their friends were causing. Shoulder to shoulder they had chosen their place by the second, slightly smaller fire. They just didn't feel like celebrating as loudly as all their other friends did at that moment.

They were content watching Jonouchi fooling around with Mokuba, Honda and Otogi, laughing quietly when the younger Kaiba suddenly tripped and took everyone with him to the ground. The tangled mess of arms and legs were just as hilarious as the view of Seto and Anzu towering over the four, shouting heatedly regarding their behavior.

The two young men were distracted from the funny scene though when a glass of water appeared in front of Yuugi's eyes.

"For you," a kind voice explained from his side and the teen took the drink thankfully.

"I guess my doppelganger is not drinking anything, are you?" Atemu, their host, added jokingly. The former pharaoh shook his head with a small smile. His living look-a-like had already noted that the spirit didn't seem to eat nor drink anything. But somehow, neither Yuugi nor Atemu felt really surprised that their host hadn't questioned that strange fact until now.

"May I sit with you?" the Egyptian asked politely. Yuugi smiled kindly and Atemu nodded wordlessly. The young man returned the smile and sat down right beside Yuugi.

All three of them stared into the fire for a while, Yuugi and Atemu both swinging their drinks absent-mindedly.

"You are not with your friends?" the Egyptian finally stated. The two teens shook their heads.

"We are quite content to watch from here," Atemu explained and glanced with a smile over to where Jonouchi had started another fight with Seto. There was silence again until Yuugi broke it with a question of his own.

"So, your family is well known here in Egypt?"

The dark skinned young man gave a friendly laugh at this question.

"Oh yes, we are one of the best horse breeders in this country," he told the curious Yuugi and Atemu. "And in our veins flows the blood of the ancient pharaohs. We are very proud of this fact."

He smiled, pride obviously glowing on his face.

"Usually, our whole family is traveling with the caravan, but right now my father has to deal with the government about some new laws which would ease our selling of horses to the foreign countries. This is why I am entrusted with leading the caravan through the desert. I as good as grew up in the Egyptian sands so I know it quite well."

He grinned, looking fondly out into the night before his face turned to the Ishtar family who sat by the second fire with Isis and Yuugi's jii-chan, talking quietly. His look became thoughtful as he watched Isis smiling at something the old Mutou seemed to have said. Atemu and Yuugi followed the gaze of the Egyptian, not saying a word.

"I know about the Ishtar family," the young man murmured solemnly. "From generation to generation our family relates the tale of the nameless pharaoh's gravekeepers and their holy task for centuries."

He paused for a second before he added as an afterthought.

"And I know why you are here."

They looked at each other in silent understanding. Words were not needed to explain who the spirit was or that the young Egyptian knew.

"It is strange," the living Atemu continued after a short silence, "but I feel familiar being with you two. In your presence, Yuugi, I feel as if we've known each other for a long time already. And with you, Atemu, I feel like there is a connection between us. As if something I've been missing my whole life is finally here."

The former pharaoh nodded in understanding while Yuugi was surprised about the sudden confession.

"I understand what you mean," the spirit said, a small smile on his lips. "I have the same feeling."

"Maybe it's because you look so similar?" Yuugi suggested carefully, but both Atemus shook their heads.

"No, aibou. I think this goes deeper," the ancient spirit explained. The other young man smiled kindly at the current, new crowned king of duellists and stroked a bang out of the younger one's face.

"Don't worry too much about this, Yuugi," he said. "This is not a night to worry. We should enjoy its beauty and peacefulness."

Somehow the young Egyptian was able to coax Yuugi to agree and to do anything he suggested. It was a strange fact, but the teen believed it was because this living version of his Atemu was just like the ancient pharaoh in every aspect he had been able to get to know so far. And Yuugi trusted his pharaoh, thus he trusted Atemu Djed-ra-iu-ef-anch the living copy of the spirit.

"So, Yuugi," the Egyptian started curiously, "if I may voice such a bold request, how about you tell me a little more about yourself?"

Yuugi couldn't help but smile about the strange, but still kind way this Atemu used to talk to him. It reminded him of the past; he remembered the way his pharaoh used to speak when in public.

Resting his head against the shoulder of the ancient spirit to his right, he faced the Egyptian to his left and started to tell him about his life. He told him about his family, his time before he solved the puzzle, his long friendship with Anzu, how he met his other friends, the duels he had performed together with his other half.

And he told the young man a lot more. He talked about his hopes and dreams and as a return of service, Atemu told the teen about his own family. He told Yuugi how much he loved the history of his country, how much he loved his work, but that he also felt there was something important missing in his life and that he had been searching for this lost piece as long as he could remember.

The time went by and it was long after midnight when Mokuba showed the first signs of being tired which caused Seto to declare his younger brother's bedtime. Of course the young Kaiba wouldn't hear any of it as long as his other friends were still celebrating.

Thus the friends decided to call an end to the night and go to sleep. Sugoroku and Mokuba were the first to leave the fire, followed by an arguing Seto and Jonouchi. Isis had to drag her still, excited little brother to the male's tent with the help of Rishido.

Yuugi, and the two Atemus', who were still sitting by the second fire, were the last to leave. However, when Yuugi arose from beside the fire and was about to walk to the male tent where his friends were staying, he was suddenly stopped by a hand on his shoulder.

He looked up only to be lost in the sparkling, red depths that were Atemu Djed-ra-iu-ef-anch's eyes.

"Yuugi?" the Egyptian asked softly. "Would you grant me the pleasure of staying in my tent? I would like to talk to you a little more, if you don't mind that is."

The teen was surprised by this question, and somehow he was not. Feeling a little helpless, he looked down at the spirit of the former pharaoh who still sat right in front of the fire. Atemu noticing the other's uncertainty smiled up at him.

"It's okay, aibou, you can go with him."

"But what about you?" Yuugi protested.

"I would like to stay out here a little longer, if you don't mind," the spirit answered, a contented look on his face. "This night is just so beautiful. I would like to enjoy it a little longer."

Feeling the sadness of the soon to happen separation threatening to overwhelm his heart again, Yuugi quickly nodded.

"We'll be waiting for you then," he told the spirit who smiled.

"I'll be there soon, aibou. Don't worry."

Yuugi nodded and followed the head of the camp silently to his tent. It was smaller than the other tents he had seen, but still big enough that he was able to enter without having to bend down.

The inside was beautifully decorated. The place was divided into two areas; one had a small table in the middle of the room. Soft looking cushions served as chairs to sit upon and a bunch of colorful flowers were placed right in the middle of the table. The walls of the tent were decorated with colored foulards and in one corner stood a small bank which contained a bucked of water and some glasses.

The other part of the area was also decorated with foulards on the walls. On the ground was the largest, most inviting outdoor bed Yuugi had ever seen in his life. It was made of a thick, large mattress lying on the ground and over it lay lots of beautiful cushions and some sheets to protect one's body against the cold night.

"This is beautiful," the teen breathed after he recovered from his small shock. The Egyptian smiled widely over the compliment.

"Thanks, I am happy to hear you like it," he said. "I chose the foulards and cushions myself. I hope the bed will be to your satisfaction to sleep in for the night."

"I am sure it will," Yuugi replied, not knowing why the hell he was suddenly blushing. "It looks really soft and comfortable. Even more so than my own bed at home."

They both chuckled a little and Atemu then gestured to the small table.

"Please, sit down," he said. "Do you wish more to drink?"

They had left the empty glasses at the fire with the former pharaoh and because Yuugi still felt quite thirsty he nodded while he sat down on a red cushion.

Atemu filled both his guest and himself a glass of water and then sat down beside the teen, offering one drink to him. Yuugi took it with a thankful smile and sipped on the water. He couldn't help it but he suddenly felt slightly nervous.

As if sensing the younger one's sudden uneasiness, Atemu started exactly where they had stopped talking earlier. Yuugi had no problem catching up on their talking and it didn't take long for him to get lost in their light and interesting conversation.

The young duellist wasn't aware of how much time had passed since he entered the tent. But he was very aware of the sudden silence when Atemu stopped speaking in the middle of a sentence.

The young Egyptian was staring deeply into the eyes of the Japanese teen, an intense fire burning in their depths. It was a fire Yuugi was surprisingly familiar with. Warmth suddenly started to spread through the younger one's insides and he didn't even consider fighting the sudden wave of feelings he received all at once. He was far to lost returning the deep gaze his host was giving him.

Slowly, Atemu put his glass on the table before reaching over and guiding Yuugi's hand to do the same. The teen allowed the young man to lead the action without a sound. Both glasses ended up standing side by side on the table while the Egyptian now clasped both of Yuugi's wrists.

Slowly and carefully the young man pulled Yuugi forward, nearing their faces inch by inch. The moment the Japanese teen was able to feel the soft breathing of the other on his face it was only natural for him to close his eyes and move his head forward to meet the soft, waiting lips of the Egyptian.

Hands released the wrists of the other to find a new place around the waist of the delicately built body. Yuugi let his own hands fall to the strong thighs of his partner to keep his balance. His upper body moved forward so he was able to put more pressure behind their kiss.

It was his first kiss and it felt like he had done it a thousand times before. The slight movement of the other against his own lips sent wonderful shivers down his body. Yuugi let out a small sound before he fully returned the kiss by moving his own lips against the other's.

It seemed an eternity had gone by before both young men separated. They took deep breaths to calm their excited bodies. Deep, burning red clashed with slightly lighter red. Yuugi was drowning in the other's eyes and he knew instinctively that Atemu was facing the same dilemma right now.

Without a word, the young Egyptian slowly rose from the ground, taking Yuugi with him. He walked over to the sleeping area, Yuugi being led willingly. When they reached the first fluffy cushions, Atemu, for a moment, released Yuugi's hand to climb fully onto the bed.

He turned around to the Japanese teen, his hands resting on the hem of his tunic. Without releasing his gaze from the younger one's eyes, the Egyptian opened both his white coat and the beautiful, sky blue tunic he was wearing underneath and let both fabrics silently fall to the ground.

Yuugi watched the action with glazed eyes, his heart pounding hard in his chest and his body basking in deep, wonderful warmth he'd never felt before in this life. He noticed when Atemu reached out a hand in invitation, his deep red eyes burning into his own.

"Come, Yuugi," the Egyptian whispered pleadingly and Yuugi followed without second thought. He allowed the dark skinned male to pull him down onto the bed and he watched silently, with a small, excited smile when Atemu began to free him of his own clothes bit by bit.

The bothersome fabric ended up in a heap on the end of the bed, followed by their wristbands and other adornments which they discarded for each other. Neither of the two young men paid them any further attention. Instead, the dark skinned Egyptian allowed himself to lay down on his back and Yuugi followed, his now naked body snuggling against the heated skin of the Egyptian as if he had been waiting for this moment all is life.

Both young men sighed quietly when they felt their skin touching so intimately for the first time that night. Yuugi looked up into the eyes of the person who was causing these overwhelming feelings inside his mind and he leant forward to allow their lips to meet in another, deep kiss. Hands stroked over each other's body, slowly and tenderly exploring the new territory while mouths opened for a deeper kiss.

Atemu licked over the younger one's lips lovingly, informing the other what he wanted without voicing it out loud. Yuugi complied and allowed the other's tongue to enter his mouth. Their tongues meet in the teen's cavern and they started to touch and play with each other softly.

The tender game of their mouths send new shivers down Yuugi's body and he started to move it a few times out of reflex, skin rubbing against skin, causing soft sighs and moans to escape their lips.

"Yuugi," the Egyptian whispered the name of the other lovingly and the teen responded by softly nibbling on Atemu's lower lip. The next second their lips were again united in a deep kiss, tongues dancing and playing, awakening bit by bit more nerves in their shuddering bodies.

It was Atemu who ended the kiss while his hands stroked and touched desperately over Yuugi's back.

"Yuugi," he whispered, desire and passion causing his voice to sound low and seductive. "Please, Yuugi, please let me.... please submit to me. I want... Yuugi, my Yuugi..."

And Yuugi knew what the Egyptian wanted. He let his body fall limp in the other's arms and allowed Atemu to softly move him into the cushions of the bed. The Japanese watched with a soft smile as the other slowly covered his delicately built body with his slightly more muscular one.

Dark and light skin mixed together nicely and the Egyptian started to move his body slowly, carefully, making sure that as much skin as possible was touching each other, stoking the fire they felt deep within their souls.

Yuugi sighed in pleasure over the movements and then the first quiet moan escaped his lips when Atemu's mouth enclosed over his neck to suck and pleasure carefully. The Egyptian really was a wonderful, thoughtful lover.

He started to kiss down Yuugi's sensitive throat, his tongue licking and stroking here and there as well, causing the duellists’' nerves to catch fire. So hot, his body was bucking up, right into the waiting one of the other. He let out a groan, his hands embracing the strong hips of his lover, pressing down hard in his body's excitement.

Atemu just smiled at the action and continued to shower his beloved with kisses, finally reaching the first nipple on the left. Slowly, carefully his lips enclosed over the half erect, small body part while his right hand searched one of Yuugi's hands. His dark fingers covered the far lighter skinned wrist of the Japanese teen and in a slow move, he pushed the arm above Yuugi's head where he finally allowed their fingers to intertwine and rest on the cushions.

Yuugi lightly squeezed the loving hand with his own before his senses were taken back to the feeling of his nipple being carefully tended by soft lips and a heated tongue. The teen moaned deeply at the new feelings this action caused in his insides and his whole body started to shudder and buck up against the loving mouth.

Atemu chuckled silently over the sudden, uncontrolled reaction and applied himself to the right nipple now. This time Yuugi nearly choked on his own breath. He gasped heavily, his breathing all of the sudden increasing, the burning of his body intensifying.

"Atemu!" he whispered wantonly.

"Atemu!"

His hand intertwined with the other's hand was squeezing so hard now that he feared it would hurt his partner, but Atemu didn't even seem to notice.

"Atemu!"

This time his quiet voice held a light undertone of pleading, begging. As an answer the Egyptian gave the right nipple one last, loving kiss before working his way lower down the body.

"Shhhh...," he tenderly soothed the still quietly begging teen under him. "Soon, my sweet Yuugi, soon."

He moved his free hand, stroking over the left thigh until he reached the fully erect and painfully throbbing manhood of the Japanese teen. To ease some of the heavy desire the other was feeling right now, he began to softly touch and stroke over the hard erection.

This action caused a spark of fire to run through Yuugi's body and with a heavy pant his body bucked up violently, directly into the warm hand on his member and the soft lips on his navel.

"Gods!" Yuugi's whispered words died on his lips when the Egyptian suddenly leaned forward to capture that wonderful mouth with his own. The Japanese teen thought he would get drunk from the taste of the other's lips on his own, and he never wanted to be sober again. So he accepted the kiss, happily tasting and feeling as deep as he could.

The Japanese teen was so engulfed in the wonderful kiss, that he never noticed the hand leaving his erection to wander downwards to his most intimate body part. It caught him a little by surprise when he suddenly felt a warm finger stroking teasingly over his entrance.

The kiss was broken and both young men opened their eyes to look at each other. Atemu was searching, quietly asking the other if he was willing to take the last step, if Yuugi knew what they were about to do.

The young duellist simply gave his lover a small smile before placing his lips over the Egyptian's throat. Slowly he started to kiss and lick his way down the other's body, tenderly exploring every curve and every dip it had to offer.

The young man let the other do as he pleased, enjoying the careful way of exploring he experienced. However, in their current position Yuugi wasn't able to explore very much of the body in front of him. Soon he reached the limits of his explorations and he looked up, back into the passionate, burning fires which matched his own.

Atemu gave his lover a quick kiss on the lips before he leant over the Japanese's body to reach into some of the cushions that framed the top of his bed. When he found what he was looking for he pulled back and in front of Yuugi's eyes came a small, beautifully painted box of wood.

The teen raised an eyebrow in question, causing the Egyptian to smile lovingly down at him.

"This little box contains oil we spread on our bodies every morning," he explained softly. "It's to help against the heat so that our skin doesn't become dry. I think it will serve our purpose tonight."

Yuugi smiled when he realized the meaning of the other's words and he raised his head to lovingly kiss the other again. When their lips broke apart Atemu brought his mouth to his lover's ear, his breath softly ghosting over the sensitive skin.

"Please raise yourself to your hands and knees", he whispered softly. Yuugi nodded slowly and allowed the Egyptian to help him turn around until he was in the position the other wished for.

"Good Yuugi," he praised softly, his breath on the Japanese's ear sending shivers down his body. Yuugi could feel a hand ghosting over his chest, stroking his nipples teasingly before it came to a rest on his belly, holding him there.

It was a nice feeling, those warm fingers on his skin and he sighed lightly to ease his burning nerves a little. A chuckle was released beside his ear, the soft, teasing breath sending new, wonderful shivers down his body.

"I'll start now, Yuugi," Atemu whispered and watched the other nod his head slowly. The Egyptian put the small wooden container on the ground, opened it with his free hand and dipped a finger in, coating it with the oil it contained.

With his still dry fingers, he slowly stroked over the heated, shivering body in front of him, following the spine slowly downwards till he reached his goal. Yuugi could feel how the slow, wandering touches down his spine caused his excitement to increase.

The Japanese held his breath when the first finger entered him. It didn't hurt; he was so excited and turned on that he didn't even feel uncomfortable at the sudden foreign intruder. He closed his eyes, feeling the soft strokes deep inside his body and let the other prepare him.

When Atemu was satisfied with his exploration, he removed his finger and dipped a second finger into the box of oil which stood beside him on the ground. With two oiled fingers he turned back to the body in front of him and carefully entered it again.

The penetration of two fingers caused Yuugi to gasp slightly. This time he felt lightly strange and a little bit uncomfortable, but it was not too bad. The fingers on his belly, which suddenly started to stroke and tickle his sensitive skin there, were able to distract him quickly from the strange feeling inside his body.

Atemu stretched the insides of the other carefully, taking his time, not stopping until he was sure Yuugi's body was truly ready for him. He removed the fingers again and bent forward, lovingly kissing the other's back up to his neck.

Yuugi shuddered and moaned quietly over the wonderful treatment he received. Then he suddenly felt lips enclosing over his earlobe, sucking and nipping slightly, setting his nerves on fire all over again.

Groaning, the teen bent his back in bliss and closed his eyes. He felt the lips leaving the small, sensitive body part again after a final suck and soft breathing ghosted over his ear.

"Get ready," the Egyptian whispered while he coated his own, painfully hardened erection with the oil. When he was finished with his task, he closed the lid of the box and moved to return the oil to the ground beside the bed.

Atemu then crawled back to his place, his whole attention fixed on the waiting body in front of him. He wrapped his hand securely around the kneeling teen's waist, before he finally settled himself right in front of Yuugi's entrance.

The entering followed in one, slow but fluid movement. The Japanese teen felt a sudden discomfort because of the unusual intruder, but the feeling vanished as quickly as it had come and with a deep sigh of bliss, he welcomed the foreigner inside his body.

It was at that very moment that Atemu, former pharaoh of Egypt, lifted the fabric of the closed tent door to enter. The sight that greeted him left the ancient spirit stunned for a moment. The two 'just joined' young men hadn't noticed the newcomer; they were too caught up in the wonderful feeling of their final union.

With a slight fascination the spirit watched as the Egyptian slowly and carefully started to move inside Yuugi, the motion causing both men to let out a deep, quiet, sustained moan.

He watched the glowing faces and the squeezing of their closed eyes while they tried to find the right rhythm for their lovemaking. Then a small smile formed around the former pharaoh's lips. Silently he blew a loving kiss in Yuugi's direction before turning around and leaving the tent without anyone noticing.

It was right at the moment the spirit left that Atemu opened his eyes again to watch the body in front of him moving sinfully, meeting each of his tender thrusts. He bent forward, his movements never stopping and started to kiss a loving trail down from his lover's neck to the top of his spine.

Yuugi arched up, moaning quietly. His body was burning and sweating from their current lovemaking. He felt the Egyptian starting to lick his way back up again, now from his spine up to his neck. At the same time one of the hands that was supporting his body touched one of his nipples, rubbing and teasing while the other hand stroked the side of his body.

The teen moaned again, his movements suddenly speeding up, coaxing his partner to adjust to the new rhythm. Atemu complied without a second thought and with the speeding up of their movements; the Egyptian was able to take his lover deep enough that he hit his goal.

The feeling of fire, which seemed to explode inside his belly, came so suddenly that all Yuugi could do was throw his head backwards and let out a silent scream. His eyes opened wide and his legs unconsciously slipped a little further apart, offering his Egyptian lover an easier entry.

Atemu licked over the Japanese's back lovingly while he accepted the invitation and started to thrust a little harder. This time the movement caused both men to see stars, the flames inside their bodies increasing.

"Atemu!" Yuugi whispered pleadingly. He knew he was close and he wanted, needed the release. He craved it with his whole being. The Egyptian seemed to feel it, because one of his hands searched for the throbbing erection of the teen and began to stroke if softly, matching the movement with his thrusts.

Yuugi could only groan and sigh, bliss overwhelming him, drowning his senses, filling his soul and leading him right to the edge of no return. His hands fisted into the cushions.

"Yes, Yuugi, let it go!" The Egyptian whispered heatedly, his voice hoarse and low with the passion he was feeling himself right now. "Come for me, my beautiful! Let me see the pleasure you feel, show it to me!"

The whispers against his ear, the hitting against his sweet spot which happened with each move now, the deep, hot voice, the strong, but still soft stroking of his erection, it was too much for Yuugi. His mind exploded, his soul vanished into blinding light as he came with a long moan of pleasure.

Atemu felt the essence of the other's orgasm wet his hand which was still stroking the now, slowly softening erection and he was not far behind the teen. With one last thrust into the willing body before him his own world exploded, his soul welcoming the craved release by diving into the blissful light.

For a moment both bodies tensed from their sudden release before they became limp and fell to the ground, the Egyptian's body covering most of the teen under him.

For minutes, only heavy breathing filled the air and it took them a long time to calm down from the feelings they just experienced. It was Atemu who stirred first. He exited the body he had taken and rolled the slightly exhausted teen around to rest against his chest.

With loving eyes he watched Yuugi calm down from his high, all the time stroking over hair and face tenderly. Yuugi blinked slightly when he registered the touches and he slowly looked up from his current position against the other's chest into warm loving eyes.

The Egyptian bent down to kiss the Japanese's forehead before he reached for one of the blankets lying beside them. Carefully he covered both of their bodies with the warm material and put his arms around his lover's body.

"Yuugi, stay with me", he whispered into the teen's ear. "I want you to stay by my side forever."


TBC...