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Forever Mine

By: mistryl
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 3

Sorry this took so long to get out, would have had it yesterday but my floppy disk was being tempermental.

Sarah Costa: eh, no promises

Yana: I promise he will get better, someday

SilverShadowFire: yes, poor Yugi, and glad you're liking it so far!

IYYashi: *blush* I'm so glad you're liking this, and the names are all Egyptian, I had help from a helpful name site. I can post the url in the next chapter if you want it.


Yugi shivered as he was thrown into the dank dungeon and then the tears fell as he sat there huddled in the corner.

Two pair of eyes gleamed however from the corner as their owners slunk forward. The first was a dark skinned man; his white hair, rough and un-kempt and his ice blue eyes stared out at him past a scarred face. The man behind him was younger with wild blond hair and violet eyes and a maniac leer to his face.

“Well, well Akfeia, what do we have here?”

“Looks like a little snack, Mariku,” Akfeia whispered as he licked his lips. “Perhaps I should test him out then.”

Yugi cringed back into his corner as he eyed them nervously. “Who are you?”

Akfeia laughed loudly. “I am Akfeia, and the Great Thief King Bakura! You would do wise to fear me, little one.”

Mariku snuck towards Yugi and caressed his bare skin. “I once served the Pharaoh as his love slave,” he hissed. “Until I saw him fucking a dancing girl. But when he wasn’t looking I killed her, and ate her for breakfast. Oh, how sweet the blood was on my lips.”

“Sir, we’ve sent him to the dungeon.”

“Good,” Osiris nodded his head as he turned his attention back to the slave trader and a smile touched his lips. “Sudi, welcome back to Egypt.”

The slave trader smirked as he grabbed a pouch connected to his waist and shook it. “How about a game of Senet* to pass the time old friend,” Sudi quipped as his emerald eyes flickered dangerously to Osiris as he smirked and brushed a hand through his thick black hair.

“And what would the stakes be, my dear Osiris.”

Osiris laughed, his deep laughter sending a thrill though Sudi. “We’ll discus that once you are defeated.”

Sudi ducked into the corner as he wrapped his arms around Osiris’ waist, pulling him close until their noses touched. He kissed Osiris’ hand softly as the taller man stroked his face.

“Beautiful,” Osiris mused as he ran his hands through Sudi’s hair. One day they would be able to be together without hiding it, someday.

“Captain!” One of the guards yelled as they scurried around the corner and stood straight as Osiris came from the corner.

“Yes?”

“Some one has put a prisoner in Akfeia and Mariku’s cell.”

Sudden fear shot through Osiris’ as he took off, Sudi following close at his heels. “I’m sorry Sudi, but I must attend to duty.”

A smirk passed over Sudi’s features as he glanced at Osiris. “I’m here to help you, then maybe we can get back to business.”

When Osiris reached the dungeons he found Yugi at the mercy of Akfeia and Mariku. Instantly he unlocked the door and grabbed Yugi and threw him back towards Sudi who caught him.

Osiris blinked his eyes as he glanced at the slave trader who held him. “Duke?” Yugi whispered as he saw the black hair and deadly green eyes.

Sudi gave a brief laugh. “I wish I was a duke, or something else. But, no, not today.”

Osiris took a step back out after fighting back the two criminals and turned back to Yugi. “Well, what are we going to do with you,” Osiris said as he shook his head and sighed. “We’re going to have to take you back to the Pharaoh for a decision.” Osiris gave a huge sigh, “however much I don’t want to.”

Yugi swallowed hard as he was led into the throne room once again, but this time in the prisoner garbs and still he had yet to get his clothes back.

He shifted uncomfortably in the loincloth as he was led up towards Atemu once more.

The loincloth he was wearing was dirty and causing a major rash on his butt. He groaned inwardly as the itch became nearly a burning feeling at the lack of being scratched.

Slowly he walked forward until once again he stood in the middle of the leering priests with Atemu in the middle with Tumaini, Adofo, and Teana scurrying around him and coming to his every beck and call.

“What is he doing back,” Atemu roared as the three slaves scurried from his rage.

“My great, all-knowing Pharaoh,” Osiris bowed low before Atemu as he came forward beside Yugi. “It is a waste to put him in the dungeon when there could be many other uses for him. He is not a dangerous criminal, my Pharaoh, please find it in your greatness to forgive him and allow him as you have done so many sinners to serve you faithfully.”

Atemu listened closely and once Osiris was finished he beckoned Yugi closer.

Yugi walked forward on brick legs until he stood immediately in front of Atemu. Osiris was on his feet in a moment, showing Atemu Yugi’s teeth, ears, eyes, and chest.

Yugi didn’t know how much longer he was going to be able to take this, having his body messed with but eventually Osiris stopped and stepped back.

Atemu stood in front on Yugi and unbeknown to anyone his hand slipped under Yugi’s loincloth.

Yugi tried to hold in a gasp as Atemu grabbed his member and his fingers ran over it, turning Yugi hard.

They slowly let go and caressed between his butt cheeks before letting his finger slide into Yugi’s entrance.

When Yugi could no longer take it Atemu drew his hand back and fingered Yugi’s chin, touching the lips softly before turning away.

“I shall take him as my new love slave Osiris. He shall be called Jumoke,” he beckoned his slaves forward. “Prepare him immediately!”

* a game played in ancient Egypt on a rectangular board. Even the Pharaohs played, it was a favorite of King Tut and his mother.
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