Desert Love

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"Desert Love"

White
Sands

Okay the author here. JJ: Waves: I
decided on Seto's past name as Setau. Joey's past name is Kadjadja or Jadja for
short. Bakura's past name as Bakenmut. This is my idea on the names so if you
wish to use it for your fic please ask me first, Thank you.

SM has been helping me with some of
the scenes in the fic. Thank you SM.

Yami stared out as the two left. On his mind was only that of Setau, but,
Setau’s slave had left an impression on him. An impression that surprised him
even now. He was now having thoughts of the young slave. Yami shakes that
thought out, he had more important things to worry about right now, mainly
about his Captain of Guards, Bakenmut. He can’t just dismhim him that easily,
it would bring about an alarm to his subjects. Something he didn’t want right
now. Though Bakenmut was......dark, he did get his job done. And all sees him
as a hero. If he were to get rid of him because of such little deals, his
subjects would questions his every move.

Then a though comes to mind, he did enter the priest’s room without his
content, and tried to take what was not his. This, under law, he could send
Bakenmut on a couple days of suspension. That should be enough for now, until
he could dig up something on him. Yami had a feeling that Bakenmut had other
plans in mind, and he had to act quickly and strike before he had time to
strike at him.

Yami comes out from his balcony and walks out to his bath room. It had been
days since he had a good hot bath. For now, he just wants to relax and free his
mind, till tomorrow. Night draws and Yami lies on his bed. At the moment, for
some reason, he is thinking about Kadjadja. It confuses him, for he thought he
could only care for Setau. And here he was, thinking of the white rose that
lives with his red one. He lets out a sigh, and mentally pictures of the boy.
Soft pale skin, slightly darker then Setau's. Big brown eyes that seems to have
seen the true horrors of the world. That's it. It was his eyes that pull him to
him. Such innocence yet it hides great sorrow. How he would like to comfort
that right now.

Warmth creeps up to his cheeks. And soon Yami is blushing. He turns over and
tries to think of something else, but to no avail, his thoughts to return to
the white rose. In time Yami falls asleep. And in his dreams, he is visited by
the white rose. There standing on his doorway a young boy stands. Wearing only
his kilt, his bear chest glistening from a light film of sweat. The moonlight
shines behind him, making him seem almost serene. They boy walks towards his pharaoh
with light steps, his very movement smooth like liquid.

Then the boy opens up his arms wide, coming nearer to his pharaoh. And he
hugs him, light and dark skin pressed tightly together, in an embrace like that
of lost love. "Are you sure my lord?" was the questioned the boy
asked. He nodded, and pulled the boy down on him to his bed. They boys breath
was warm and sweet to the smell, mint? Yes it was mint. He opens his mouth to
say something, and then the boy kisses him. Deeply but not roughly. He feels his
warm tongue inside his mouth, massaging every crevices and areas his tongue can
reach. Now his tongue is being sucked, he let's out a moan. Now the boy traces
a finger up and down his spine, sending him chills, and causing him to purr in
sheer delight. He pulls the boy closer to him, wanting to feel the warmth of
his body on his.

He feels his desire through the boy’s kilt, as well as his own. He caresses
his chest. So smooth and fir is. is. And kisses it lightly, his fingers
pinching and twisting on the boys nipples. He hears him moan, and he covers him
with kisses. Now he let's his hand trail down ward, down to his thighs, then he
slowly rubs upwards, up the his now firm member. He grabs hold of the member
with his hands and strokes it lightly, playing with it, sensing the boy tense
at his touch. He smirks a little. And holds onto it tighter, stroking and
pumping it harder. Now the boy lets out a moan, and hugs on him, stoking his
hair, and kissing him with hot passion.

"My...my lord. I...I...need release." The boy literally coos it
out. "Then I shall give you the release you so desire." He unbuckles
the boys kilt and throws it to the side of his bed. He takes the tip of his
member in his mouth and licks on it lightly. Then he takes it in whole, his
tongue licking around it. Soon he sucks on it greedily,oyinoying the moaning
that escapes the boy.

"Aaahh. My...my...lord. Please.....ha...harder." The boy has his
hands on the pharaoh's hair holding him closer to him as he thrust his hips
deeper into the pharaoh's mouth. He does so. Sucking harder and faster until he
feels the boy tighten then spasm as he comes in his mouth. Mmmmmm. So sweet.
Like you. He swallows the boys come and licks the rest of his lips and his
lover.

"Aaah!" Yami wakes with a jolt shaking his head. "What was
that all about?" Yami lays back down. Am I having feelings for this boy,
I've just met him. Yami returns to his sleep. Confused and aroused by his
dreams. He tries to think of what to do to Bakenmut in the morning, and soon
falls into a deep slumber.

Kadjadja couldn't fall a sleep. He couldn't stop thinking about the Pharaoh.
He never had seen the Pharaoh before. He though is a lot different but then
there was something else he noted when he was in the room with his master and
the Pharaoh. He wonders what now was going to happen to him now that he was
back. He felt Setau arms around him. Was this going to end now? He didn't want
it to end. He wanted to be with Setau forever and begin this life time.

"Setau..." He whispers into his master's ear. He then kissed
Setau's neck. He sucks on it. Setau slowly woke up. "What's wrong
Jadja?" He looked intose ose brown eyes. He saw the worry in them.
"Oh my Jadja. Tell me what's wrong." The boy buried his head into
Setau's chest. "I don't want to leave." He sobs out. "Leave?!?!
You aren't going any where." Jadja looked up into Setau's ice blue eyes.
"I..." Setau cup Jadja's face into his hands. "You noted didn't
you." Kadjadja's body shook. "You love the Pharaoh don't you? I'm
just a..."

"First. Yes I love the Pharaoh and I thought I would only love him but
then..." He kissed Kadjadja deeply. The boy moan in his mouth. He reached
down to blonde’s shaft. He rubs it. Kadjadja moved closer to Setau. He wanted
him inside him again. "Setau...please... take me again..." He started
to suck on the dark hair teen again. "Jadja..." He felt the heat in
the boy's body build. "First let me release you. Kadjadja felt his master
open up his legs and started to suck his shaft. Moans came to his liHe
He
moved back and forth with Setau's sucking. "Faster...faster..." Setau
moved his tongue up and down the shaft. He felt the heat building up. He wanted
to taste him again. He started to play with Jadja's sacks. Jadja love how his
master played with him.

He then buried his face into Setau's dark brown hair. Jadja started to suck
his master's hair. Moans and sweat build up between both boys. Kadjadja jolted
back as he came. Setau suck hard as the sweet liquid canto nto his mouth. He sucks
a bit longer just to make sure he had it all. "So you want me to take you
again." The boy nodded. Setau rose and lower him self on top of Kadjadja.
"I have a better idea."

-What could be better than Setau taking me? - Setau lips press against
Kadjadja's. The blond lick his master's lips, tasting himself on them. His face
flushed. Setau looked deeply into the boy's brown eyes. "Tonight you will
take me." Kadjadja eyes then darted away from his master's ice blue eyes.
"I can't do that. I..."

"Yes you will. I want you to take me." He rose from the bed and got
the oil they used the other night. Kadjadja was breathing hard. Setau came back
and noted the boy's nervousness. "Shhhh!!!" Setau kissed Jadja's
knee. His hand ran up and down the blonde’s leg. "I want you. I need you
to do this tonight." Kadjadja closed his eyes and let his master play with
him. "But Setau I..." Lips cut him off from speaking. A tongue pushed
into his mouth. Hands had found his back and rub up and down it. "Come I
know you want this as badly as I do."

Brown eyes looked into those ice blue eyes. Setau ran his hands up and down
his chest. He wanted Kadjadja to take him. He watched how Kadjadja was watching
him. "Come..." He lads back down his legs open to Kadjadja.
"Come..." He cooed to the blond. Kadjadja slowly ran his hand up
Setau's leg. He inch closer to Setau. He lowers his mouth on to his master's
shaft. Setau moved closer to his new lover. He wanted more but he though best
not to push him. Setau reached out and rub Kadjadja's ear. "Please Jadja.
We take it slow." Kadjadja stopped sucking and raised his head to look at
Setau. "What if..."

"It all ways hurt a little bit. I want you." Kadjadja licked his
lips. Setau had to kiss them. He pulled the boy close and deeply kisses him. He
raps his legs around the blond. Setau kissed Kadjadja's neck. He whispers into
his lover's ear. "I need you so badly it all ready hurts." His tongue
enters the boy's ear. Kadjadja moan out. He could feel his and his master's
shafts heat up together.

"I'm here to please you." Kadjadja moved back and took the oil
bottle into his hands. He was shaking. Strong hands closed around Kadjadja's
hands. Kadjadja was breathing hard. Setau smiled as he open the bottle. He
helped Kadjadja to pour the oil on his hands. Setau rub their hands together.
Then Setau looked deeply into those brown eyes. "Now put one of those
fingers inside me." His voice was deep and demanding. Kadjadja then slowly
pushed one of his fingers into Setau. "Good. Move it around and then add
another finger." Kadjadja did as his master told him. His finger moved
back and forth inside his master. Then he added the second finger. Setau moan
out as the boy moved both fingers. "Ahhh... that good. Now add the third
finger." He kissed the boy's fore head. Kadjadja was now enjoying this as
he added another finger. He moved them up and down one of then made his master
jolt.

"Did I hurt you?" Setau shook his head. "Keep going."
Kadjadja pushed his fingers in ag Set Setau moaned and nibble Jadja's ear.
"Now rub some oil on your shaft." Kadjadja did as his master said.
Soon He had his shaft in front of his master's opening. "I'm..."
Setau kissed Kadjadja again. "Don't make me wait." Kadjadja took a
deep breath as he pushed himself into Setau. The dark hair teen arched back as
Kadjadja had entered him. "Now that wasn't that hard to do." The
blond was shaking a bit. "Now move with me." He pushed up. Kadjadja
moaned. "Now push down on to me." The blond did as his master told
him. They moved slowly at first but soon they were going at a fast pace. They
were cover in sweat. Kadjadja screamed as he came. He fell down on top of
Setau. His breathing was fast and short. "Ah... So good even better that
Yami."

"I..." Kadjadja was tried. Setau helped him out of himself.
"Jadja???" Setau looked at the blond. He was a sleep. Setau had to chuckle.
"So good. I hope Yami will be gentle with you." He kissed Jadja's
lips and fell a sleep.

Bakenmut paces about his room. He had just got news of the pharaoh’s arrival
late this afternoon. “He should be gone for another month! Why is he here so
early?!” He walks towards his mirror and sees his face in a dark snarl. He
hissed at his own reflection and throws a nearby vase across the room. He must
be here for him. “He must have realized it was me that started the rumor! But
how? How did he figure it out?” He had this planned for months! There is simply
no way for the pharaoh to trace the rumor to its origin. Agitated he storms out
his room. He needed a drink, to steam out his frustrations and to think of a
new plan, quick! Before the pharaoh finds out the Truth of his Intentions!

Morning at the pharaoh’s room:

Yami wakes up as the sun rays hits his eyes. He stretches and yawn then
slides out of his bed. “Hmm? I guess I’ll take a bath before I start my day.”
It will be a long day, a very long day for him.

Yami calls out for his guards. “Summon Bakenmut to my throne room. I’ll be
there as soon as I wash up. There is something I need to speak with him about.”
The guard bows, “As you wish My Lord. I will leave now, unless you need
something else?” Yami thinks for a while, “No. That will be all. You may
leave.” “Yes My Lord.” And the guard leaves the pharaoh’s room.

Yami heads for his bath house and readies himself for the day. He lays in
his hot bath, his mind wondering on two people especially. “Now what will I do
with the both of them? And Setau? Why has he been keeping stuff from him? A
death in my Kingdom is a big deal to me, and he knows that.” He frowns at the
thought of his most trusted advisor keeping him in the dark. He rises from his
bath and dries him self, then puts on his royal garb on. “Now to deal with
Bakenmut.” And he heads for his throne room.

In the Throne Room:

Bakenmut arrives in the Throne Room. He didn’t expect to be summoned so
early. “He does know. I’ll be dead by noon!”


The private guards of the pharaoh arrive and stand slightly to the bottom
right hand of the throne. “All kneel before the presence of the mighty Pharaoh
Yami!” Bakenmut kneels as the pharaoh enters.

Yami comes in and looks at his Captain of the guards. He had grayish white
hair and pale white skin, smooth skin. Quite attractive actually, so this is
what the ladies of the court been chattering about. Then he notices his eyes.
It is narrowed to a slit, but sees the deep brown eyes, full of hidden agendas.
He knew this man will cause him trouble one day, but he had been doing his job,
regardless of what it is. And his people and followers see him as a hero. He
wanted to dispose of him quickly, but he just can’t do that, not with out sound
proof that he IS trouble. He sits on his throne and clears his throat.

“Bakenmut. Setau has charged you for breaking and entering his chambers.
What do you have to say for yourself?” He asked coolly.

Bakenmut raised his head and look down quickly. -He doesn’t know yet. Good.
- “I’m sorry sire. It was a ... joke. I meant him no harm.” He lied, but that’s
all he could say now, being silent will only make his situations worse.

Yami spied him, “Well. You did break into his room without permission. All I
can do is to suspend you for a week from the palace. You will think of the
actions you had just done, and you had better not do it again. Is that clear.”
Yami spoke flatly.

Bakenmut nodded. “Yes My Lord. I will not do it again. Is there something
else that My Lord needs?”

“Your suspension starts now Bakenmut. But since you will be outside, you can
check up on the murders for me. I expect a report when you return.” Yami looks
at him closely, (he seems to be hiding something).

“Yes sire. I will have a report ready when I return.” Bakenmut bows again to
his pharaoh and bids farewell. With that he leaves, without looking back.

Yami thinks to himself.-He is up to something. - I must council with Setau
as what to do next. And he steps out his throne room to Ra’s Templo doo do his daily praying rituals, of blessing his kingdom with God’s Light.

Setau got up first this time. The blond was still a sleep. He smiled. -Maybe
I should let him sleep in this time. - He shook his head. -No Yami no doubt
would want to talk to him again. - He gently shook Kadjadja. The boy moaned. He
opens his brown eyes. "Time to get up. Come there will be some changes today
because Yami is back but we will be going to the Temple
again." The boy rubs his eyes and nodded. They got up and dress and headed
out to the temple.

What going to happen next. Will Yami take Kadjadja? What are Bakenmut true plans?