Forever Mine

Thankyou to everyone who reviewed and I'm so glad everyone likes it so much. Now I'll grovel at everyone's feet because it took my so long to update!

By the way, as an answer to your question Silvershadowfire Yugi's new name means 'loved by all'


“I’m sorry to hear about your predicament,” Jono sighed as he picked up a cloth and stroked it over Yugi’s bare back, giving such gentle attention to the wounds as Yugi had never felt. He treated the wounds in silence until Yugi turned towards him.

The purple eyes landed on the scars that wound around Jono’s body, watching his movements closely. He could recognize the scars that were drawn by old whippings but what was new were the thick lines in series of five, spread across his back.

“Fingernails,” Jono answered his unasked question. “I’m the High Priest’s love slave.”

“Really?” Yugi exclaimed. He couldn’t believe that Seth and Jono were Master and Slave and still together. They had bypassed every law just as had his friends, bypassed the taboo that created the wall between rich and poor. “What’s he like?”

Jono pulled away slightly as he undressed Yugi and began bandaging his wounds. “I hate him,” Jono’s voice was full of heat, fueled on by his hatred. “If I had the chance I’d slaughter him myself. But I can’t, his magic is far too powerful for a mere slave like me. I could never slaughter his guardian, not in a million years.”

Yugi brought a hand to his mouth in shock. He had never imagined this sort of unbridled hatred from a former form of his best friend. Especially towards the former form of the one Joey loved the most. It shouldn’t be!

Yugi clenched his eyes shut, the tears threatening to flow as he faced the madness that was ancient Egypt. It wasn’t fair. Téa was a bumbling servant, while Kaiba, Ishizu, and Yami were almighty, never noticing those they were destined to love, and Malik, Ryou, and Joey were all slaves, treated as items. But that was nothing compared to Marik and Bakura, prisoners, reduced to raping their cell mates and their minds so far gone they’d eat their own kind. It just wasn’t right!

“Jumoke,” Jono said loudly as he grabbed Yugi’s shoulder. Yugi turned, not aware he had been speaking to him. He had to get used to his new name. “Will you please stand Jumoke, I need to finish dressing you.”

Yugi nodded his head and got to his feet as Jono wrapped a loincloth around his waist made of fine fabric. Once he had completed that he rested a hand on Yugi’s back and led him outside.

“Where are we going?”

“To your master’s chambers, Jumoke.” Jono walked slowly, Yugi a step behind him as they wound their way around the palace. Yugi knew he would never be able to find his way on his own.

It wasn’t long enough in Yugi’s opinion when they reached the Pharaoh’s quarters. The cold stonewalls were dark and impersonal, the blood from earlier still stained the floor. Jono’s blood, he knew, as well as his own.

“Jumoke, stay here and wait for your master.” Jono took Yugi’s hands as he got to his knees and kissed the soft tops of the hands lightly. “Don’t run Jumoke. The priests will know if you do and the Pharaoh’s anger cannot be calmed. He would kill you and you are too young and fair to die.”

Yugi felt the tears threatening to fall as Jono got back to his feet and slowly left the room.

Sudi moaned loudly as he felt the hands of the pharaoh’s personal guard move over his bare body. He had no idea where Osiris had learned the art of massage but he wasn’t one to complain as the hands worked against his back, easing the oil into his muscles.

He rolled over as he reached up and cupped Osiris’ cheek, his emerald eyes locking onto his lover.

Osiris’ oil coated fingers slid easily into Sudi’s entrance as he leaned down to kiss his lover, reaching up and twirling the ebony hair around his free fingers.

Sudi reached up and stroked Osiris’ sculpted hair, moaning as Osiris stretched his fingers wide, crossing them over and over again and stretching the inside of Sudi’s entrance.

“Osiris,” Sudi gasped as he stared at his lover. Someday they would tell everyone, someday but for now they kept it secret.

Osiris pulled his fingers slowly out as he nipped lightly at Sudi’s throat, breathing in his exotic smell and he thrusted inside the prone body beneath him.

Sudi released a moan as Osiris thrusted hard into his body, striking his burning core. Sudi writhed beneath him in passion as he stroked the long black hair.

Osiris panted hard as sweat dripped off his face and onto his lover beneath him, his movements hard and deliberate.

Sudi moaned loudly, Osiris pressing a finger to his lips to silent him quickly. If they were caught they would most likely be put to death, for a sorbid affair with an outsider.

Sudi took the finger between his lips and sucked hard on it, stroking it with his slick tongue as Osiris strung his fingers through the silken hair.

Osiris struck Sudi’s core hard, causing his partner to scream his name in exhiliration. He licked his lips as he felt himself losing control of his own body, his release begging to come.

Finally his release exploded into Sudi’s body, his lover screaming loudly as Osiris stroked his hair.

Sudi leaned against his chest panting as Osiris pulled out of his body.