Isho: well, i came up with an idea for a second chappie. i hope ur all happy. my beta said that she wanted to punch anzu in the face, if u beg, she might get a verbal punching.


I knead my eyebrows with my fingers and huff while still trying to make my way to my chambers. Anzu was getting very sexually demanding. Since I didn't want to cause a stir, I met her demands, hoping to placate her. Also, if I did this, she would get pregnant faster so I wouldn't have to deal with her again.

Another reason I was bowing to her demands was because of my little Yugi. For the first week after taking his sweet body, I had been devoting all of my free time to him. Of course, this didn't sit well with my ever-loving wife. And she had already proven the lengths she would go to in order to get my attention.

*'nother flashy*

I walked back out of my room confused, where was my little one? I had just come out of a meeting with my advisers and was looking forward to alleviating my boredom by pampering Yugi. I looked around and saw one of the priests' walking down the corridor in my direction. I stop him.

"Mahaad, do you know where Yugi has gone off to?"

He bowed and looked back at me with his flecked brown eyes.

"The Queen had requested his services earlier. He is probably still there my Pharaoh."

I curtly thank him and quickly make my way to her room. How DARE she! I had made it clear to her that Yugi was mine! I made it to her door and slammed it open, only to be more outraged at seeing my baby's pale, lithe form over hers.

The instant I barged in, Yugi yelped and fearfully looked over at me and started to stammer.

"I-ah-I'm s-sorry. I-"

I stomped over and yanked him away and out of her and directed my glare at her once again. She just looks at me sweetly as if nothing was wrong.

"Husband! Finally decided to grace me with your presence?"

"I-I'm sorry Pharaoh! I-I, sh-she."

I looked back at him and softened my face, not wishing to frighten him further. The poor thing was crying and shaking, looking shamefully at the ground as if he was the one at fault. I then remembered the fact that he was still naked and glittering with sweat, so I reached over and plucked one of the ruffled cream sheets off the bed. I then draped it over him and hefted him into my arms. I looked him over to make sure his body was completely covered before brusquely storming out, glaring at the sneering naked woman on the bed, and slamming the door.

"I'm sorry f-for displeasing you my Pharaoh. I won't do it again! I'm sorr-"

I softly hushed him by placing my finger on his trembling ruby lips. His eyes were hidden by the sheet that I had covered him with.

"I'm not mad at you beloved. I also remember telling you to call me by my name."

I said this and chuckled at my confused little one when his features gave off a stunned incredulity.

*end*

After that, I had explained to him that he didn't have to give his body to anyone else, that he was mine. He seemed happy at this, he even hugged me roughly and started crying from joy. At least, he told me that it was because he was happy. As long as I continue to bed Anzu, I will be able to keep my promise to him. I don't think he has the mental fortitude, or the courage, to deny the Queen. She can be pretty scary.

I wonder if he got the present I sent him earlier?

**v ch**

I fidget with my bracelets and belt again, unable to get used to the outfit I was currently wearing. I had been given a box earlier today from the Ph- I mean, Atemu, saying that I was to be wearing it when he got back to his chambers. It wasn't flashy or gaudy in any way, but it still was weird wearing it.

In the box was a long robe-like dress that looked Roman in style. It was un-embroidered, roughly the colour of my eyes and hung down to my ankles. It drooped at the top, covering the tips of my pale shoulders, and had gaps in the side of the lower half so it showed the sides of my hips and legs. If a breeze came by, one would easily be able to see my private areas.

The outfit also consisted of golden armbands, bracelets, and anklets. As well as a woven, embroidered belt that went right above the part in the fabric. I look myself over once again and go to pick up the box, stopping once I notice that I had forgotten some things. There was a dainty woven gold head band and a gold choker that looked like it would engulf my entire throat if I put it on.

But, wishing to please my master, I donned the remaining apparel. I just hope no one thinks of me as presumptuous for wearing it. After, I finally put the box away and hug myself in anticipation, waiting for Atemu to come back. When I had been told that I would never have to embrace any other than him, I was so happy. Atemu said that I was his, which meant he felt the same way towards me as I did him, right?

Atemu was so kind to me; he never bedded me without my consent and had been very caring towards me. I have been worried, though, because lately Atemu had begun to look gradually more stressed out. As I thought this, I also thought that I should at least help ease it. I went into the bathing chamber and drew some water into the large pearly marble tub in the floor. Once that was done, I set out some clean towels and aromatic soaps; it was my turn to pamper the Pharaoh.

As I finished setting everything up, I heard Atemu open his chamber doors and call for me.

"In here Ph-Atemu."

After a few seconds, he enters the room and starts look me up and down, lust growing in his eyes.

**v ch**

I walk into my chambers, hoping that I would see my Yugi first thing. To say I was disappointed when I didn't was an understatement, I was deflated. I look around and enter further, hoping to get a glimpse of where he could have gotten to.

"Yugi? Where are you?"

I hear his twinkling voice float out of the bath room.

"In here Ph-Atemu."

I smile and head towards him. I open up the semi-open door the rest of the way, the smell of warm water hitting my face. I look down at Yugi and immediately start to feel my penis twitch with want.

No woman could compare with his beauty right now. He was looking at me with a heavenly smile and a blush on his face while sitting next to the full bath, showing his sexy legs. I was right in choosing his outfit. The thin silk fabric clung to his frame and the gold jewelry brought out his pale colouring. He beckoned me over to him and I happily obliged, sitting next to him. I lean in very close and whisper in his ear.

"Mmmm, you look beautiful in that outfit, Precious."

He closes his eyes and shivers as I trail my fingers up his thigh. I sneak my other arm behind his dainty shoulders and pull him in for a kiss. He giggles and evades, however, hugging me instead. Making me pout in frustration. He just melts me with another smile and gestures to the clear, steaming water.

"I was thinking that you would like a bath and a massage first, since you seemed kind of stressed lately. Come on, I'll wash your hair."

Yugi didn't miss a thing with me, even though I've been trying to hide it from him. Hmm, his hands kneading at my back would be a great way to get me in the mood. Well, even more in the mood, considering thinking about it made me want to just skip everything and fuck him right there on the floor. But it will set my little one at ease so I stand up and strip myself and lower, moaning, into the blessed water.

Yugi hands me a bar of soap then pours water into my hair. I start to lather the soap across my arms and chest as I feel Yugi's delicate, slender fingers caress a different soap into my hair. He then slowly makes his way down to my shoulders and washes those as well. He then scoops out some more water and washes all the suds off my body.

"Do you want to stay in longer or do you want to come to bed for your massage?"

I look over my shoulder at him, getting excited.

"Massage, can you hand me a towel?"

Yugi smiles again and hands me one of the ones in the pile as I stand up and step out of the bath. He then leaves the room, ensnaring me with the unconscious sway of his hips. I quickly wrap the soft cloth around my hips and follow my tantalizing beauty back to my bed. Yugi just sits at the edge with a bottle of oil in hand, waiting for me to lie down in the middle.

**v ch**

Atemu eases onto the bed, still eyeing me with lust. He finally makes it to the center and lies down, exposing his muscular back to me. I scootch over and straddle his bum and he looks back at me, a smirk playing at his lips. I just ignore him and start to rub up and down his back with my hands after applying some oil, trying to find the sorest bits. I feel him shiver beneath me when my thumb brushed along the middle of his spine, I'll have to remember that for later.

After I've grasped what the damage is, I start to knead his shoulder muscles and work my way in, closer to the base of his ropey neck. I press my knuckles into his flesh and rotate them in a circular pattern to get the knots out the best I can. Atemu moans in pain and relief as the muscles slowly stretch back out. Other than sex, I was also taught by my old master how to massage, seeing as my purpose was to completely satisfy and please whoever bought me.

"Mmmmmm, bit lower babe. Yeah."

I heed him and move down to right under his shoulder blades, digging under them with my small fingers. When that area was dealt with, I brushed my way to his lower back, right above his hips. He growls at me and I giggle. Pharaoh or not, I still enjoyed teasing him. I knead a bit near his tailbone, but the area didn't require much attention so I eventually ended my ministrations.

"I am done Atemu. Do you want me to continue on your front?"

My only answer is a grunt and Atemu gracefully flipping over, having to hold me up by the hips. He soon lowers me down and places me right above his hardened shaft. I blush as I feel it rub up against my clothed cheeks. Atemu smirks up at me, challenge glinting in his eyes. I pout down at him, and then decide to take him up on it.

**v ch**

My Yugi has turned into such a naughty little thing. He managed to find one of my spots and dared to tease it under the ruse of an innocent massage. And now, with him looking down at me with a blush on his face, he's got a mischievous glint in his eyes. He leans down and rubs his soft fingers across my chest, 'accidentally' brushing my nipples. I hum at him and close my eyes, letting him do as he pleased.

My eyes flash open and I gasp. Yugi had pressed his hips back into my member and was timidly grinding into it. He was also bent over and was nursing my nipples with his mouth and thumb. I moan and pull him up to me for a kiss. We both moan as I plunge my tongue into the soft, wet cavern and begin to explore. Mmmmmm, when did my baby get so lewd?

I grunt and break the kiss when he starts tickling my stomach. I then glare up at the adorably sly boy giggling down at me. I then smirk at him and flip us over, hearing a squeak from Yugi. Now in a dominate position, I slide my hands up his legs to his creamy hips while suckling on his neck. Yugi moans then starts to push on my chest.

"Mnnn, n-no."

No? I pull back and stare at his panting form. The only time he had ever refused was two weeks ago, when his stomach was acting up. What's wrong now? His luscious eyes open halfway and stare into mine.

"*hah* I want t-to be on t-top."

I stare at him, confused. Top?

"Um, I thought you didn't like being the one who pen-"

He flushes and puts some fingers over my lips.

"Ah! N-no! Not that! I-"

I smile against the digits.

"You want to ride me?"

He goes maroon and looks away, nodding. I then let him get on top of me again, enjoying the sight and feel of him perched just above my, still toweled, erection.

"Well then, I'm at your mercy little one."

His eyes glaze over and he pants a bit more.

**v ch**

I pant and look down at my master, this shouldn't be so difficult. I reach behind my hips and pull his towel from around his hard shaft. I then quickly discard it off to the side and lean back against it. I revel at the feel of his head brushing against my tail bone. I take a deep breath and lift my hips up, move my skirt out of the way and position myself. I hope I don't hurt him, or myself.

Once ready, I lower my hips down and gasp. Atemu's shaft tugs and presses at my timid walls as I embrace him completely. I gasp away the shock and pain, trying to brace myself for the rest. Atemu softly gazes up at me, rubbing his thumbs along my hips in sympathy. Once I'm ready again, I rock my hips forward and up, moaning.

Master closes his eyes and tilts his head back, also moaning. I'm happy, I am doing well. After a few more jumps and thrusts, I decide that it's ok for me to speed up a bit. I shift my knees and increase my vigor, sweat trickling down my spine. Atemu starts to grunt and clutch at my hips, making it harder to move them. I soon cry out as my spot gets nudged and I nearly stop from the force of the pleasure wave.

"Bit too much for you precious?"

I look down at master smirking up at me.

"I-ah-no. I c-can continue. mnh."

Atemu sits up and shifts me so I'm leaning back a bit. He looks lovingly into my eyes and strokes my face.

"Don't push your self love. I'm happy you tried."

I pout at him, sad that I failed until he roughly grips my hips and harshly jabs at my spot.

"NGGGGGGHHHHAAAAAAUGH!"

He starts to suck at my neck, just above the choker, while nipping occasionally on the forming bruise. My legs feel like lead as I try to stay upright, maybe I'm not ready to be on top yet. We pant and grunt a bit more until our releases come and we collapse, damp, back to the bed.

**v ch**

I pull out of his limp body and pull the covers over us. I then look back at the resting boy still on top of me. He nuzzles me and mumbles an apology. I smile tenderly at him and kiss his soft hair while I ruffle it a bit.

"Don't worry little one, you'll be able to do it one day."


Isho: i had 2 beta's help me write this. it took me so long b/c i had college essays to write and i finally got a boy friend XD. oh, i'm also having a poem published, im using my fanfiction name cause i didn't want 2 give out my name over the internet. don't know when it will b out though. (it's in an anthology)