A night with a king

No smile came over his lips. Instead, the pharaoh looked at me intently and then with his nimble arms, he pushed me on the bed, and with more than wild eyes he looked at his prey trapped between the soft bedspreads of the bed.

This time Atem was not concerned with what I wore on the upper torso. He just went to the place I mentioned, the area that was hitherto untouchable, and that now stands out, asking for attention and priority for the caresses of the past. He did not go on making provocations, since they were not even necessary, in view of my condition. He rummaged the hem of his trousers and then unbuttoned them, making that zipper noise shortly thereafter.

Now, almost exposed to those reddened eyes, he smiled. Perhaps for seeing its effect on me. It was then that his hands were the first meeting with my member, which was not of surprising size, but which did not seem to matter to Pharaoh, who already knew my almost childlike body. And yet, he seemed to have fun when he stroked the area, making me shy and restrained moans to the fullest. Then he removed the only cloth left and held the small member between his fingers.

- N-no ...- A small moan left my lips forming a word for a change.

- Not? But isn't it a good feeling? - Pharaoh's voice was muffled and a malicious smile opened on his Egyptian lips.

It was then that he lowered his face and brought his lips closer to my member. I stared at him and that's when he gave me that provocative look. Yes, he knew how to do it as if it were natural. Again so underhanded. He opened his mouth and sucked on the top. It was irresistible not to groan at the touch. Gods, Pharaoh's mouth was a paradise. His tongue wandered unscrupulously all the way, making me have to hold the bedspreads around me in order to somehow relieve that excess pleasurable sensation that invaded my body.

He even sucked at the moaning in his ears, it had reached my peak very quickly. The breath was loud, the sensation was incredible, but I was astonished to see that I had already come, and on top of that, inside Pharaoh's mouth. I looked up quickly to see him, but he just swallowed and looked up at me intently. Then he lifted his pink lips and licked them, between a wild smile and crawled upwards, coming with his body over mine until my face. He bit my bottom lip and threw his hands through my hair, pulling them back and making my head bend back together and the moans come out.

Then the most violent caresses, so to speak, stopped. Pharaoh lightly stroked the hair area on the back of his neck, in gentle movements, and looked at me a little further. His eyes surprised me. Not because of the softness they carried, or even a kind of remnant of authority over them, but because their coloring had returned. That strong lilac was over the two irises, occupying equal spaces and making the image of the Egyptian now finally familiar to me. I brought my hands up to his face and stroked him.

Atem was a king. Nothing in that world, even if it was anything like his time in Egypt, would deny his traces of pure royalty. It was mainly because of his complete personality, the one that used authority and strength when necessary and softness and charisma at the same time. And he still fulfilled his function as a pharaoh in bed. Gods, it was impossible not to fall in love with Atem. It was very difficult to penetrate his old soul, but when he did, it was easy to sink into it, as if it were an addiction.

Pharaoh lowered his lips to mine and kissed me gently, as he did the first time, days ago, under different circumstances, but with the same affection. His fingers roamed between the hair and my face, making light, chilling caresses. He released me handily and bit his own lips, making a provocative face at me and holding my hand, I still caressed him on the cheek.

- You don't have to back down. You can touch me too if you want. He undid the lip bite and smiled.

Touch it?

This idea came to me like a whirlwind. It is true that I longed to do this, more than one might think from someone like me. But now, ahead of Pharaoh, being asked to do so, the will came with more force than ever. My eyes yearned to dazzle every bit of that man, and his hands wanted to touch him without scruple, and that's exactly what they did when they were given the chance to.

I propped myself up on my elbows and stood up, causing Atem to step back and sit on the bed, facing me. As if just seeing him wasn't enough encouragement, he pulled me with his hands even closer to his thighs, smiling eagerly to see my reaction to him.

My eyes were guided by that hot body, and the hands voted for the abdomen, the one that before they were prevented from touching completely. Pharaoh bowed keeping his face close to my ear and gasping with each touch of me on his abdomen. I slid my hands down and reached for his lower abdomen, finally finding his erection.

The fingers touched lightly, as if it were a provocative act, and that was when I first heard a low, hoarse groan from Atem. His voice was just exciting, moaning so low in my ear. This caused my erection to also become stiffer. Unlike mine, however, Pharaoh was still tortured by the cloth of his pants that clutched his pulsating limb. I fingered his button on his pants and then turned to his face beside me.

- I can? - The voice had come out sly.

Atem just turned his intense eyes on me and growled softly, when another stronger touch to the area I made him. He frowned and gasped again, holding me around the waist now, as if to say not to torture him so much, he needed that contact.

I then unzipped my pants and ran my little fingers along the extension. Atem was even more excited and thick gasps ran through my ear, giving goosebumps all over his body. I was a little impatient to discover the most important member of Atem, right there in front of me, so it wasn't long before I took the cloth off him. As soon as I did, I was able to let out a groan of satisfaction.

- So big...

Atem sighed with the feat, he then left my face, straightened the member out of his underwear and gasped, staring at me.

- Come on.

I stared at him with wide eyes. He was really implying that. My heart pounded quickly and I then guided my lips to Atem's phallus, using my tongue lightly to make the first caresses. It was as hot as it was big. Pharaoh really had a beautiful body. I felt the older man's hands run through my hair, grabbing them as I now let out low moans. Then he suddenly forced my mouth with the movements, dictating the quickest movement and his moans followed, some accompanied by my name.

- Ah..Yugi ...!

That was when his movements suddenly stopped, and he groaned louder than the others, and somewhat more hoarsely. Along with this, I felt a taste prevail over my mouth, the liquid invaded every corner of it, and I quickly took my mouth away, startled. Pharaoh breathed loudly, and looked at me more quickly when he saw the feat, approached me with serene eyes and raised his hand close to my mouth.

- Yugi! Spit. - He said quickly, staring, his chest in a back and forth motion by the apex just reached.

I immediately poured the liquid out, pouring it into Pharaoh's hand. My eyes were full of tears. I didn't really want to put him out, after all Atem had swallowed mine, as if this was a token of love and I just rejected his, even though it was because I was terrified. He got up and headed for the bathroom, just like that. When he returned, my hands were clean again and I felt even more guilty.

- Excuse me. You're mad? - Said between the tears accumulated in the eyes.

Atem made a confused face and approached me. He smiled kindly and kissed my forehead.

- Do not worry about it. - He smiled again - You gave me an incredible feeling today. Thank you, Yugi. - This time he directed the kisses on my lips. - Who knows next time I won't take advantage of you anymore? He let out a snickering laugh, making me flushed and embarrassed. - I'll take a shower. Rest, Yugi.

And then he went out into the bathroom and disappeared behind the wooden door. I lay down on the bed, collapsing there, stunned by everything that happened, and a strange smile broke out on my lips involuntarily. Satisfaction? Joy? I do not know for sure. I know it was with this smile that I lay down on the pillow and fell asleep, exhausted from an incredible night.