Pharaoh

As far as the eye can see is the endless golden desert land.

The young Pharaoh walked forward, to the end of the desert, with his magnificent palace and loyal people.

He will return to his supreme throne, the same as before, no difference.

There is a difference...

A small untimely voice was ringing in his head.

No.

As before, he is still the pharaoh who stands above all and is worshiped by all.

There is a difference.

That little voice was stubborn.

Not anymore...not anymore.

What's gone, what's gone.

He doesn't remember, and doesn't want to.

Since he was sensible, he has been moving forward, and he never allows himself to stop when there is no pause.

Just like now, without looking back, just looking ahead, looking at where he should go back.

Even if the people who once surrounded him left and disappeared one by one with the torrent of time, he never looked back.

He will never stop his progress.

Ahead, his Egypt, his throne.

He was the Pharaoh of Egypt.

Other than that, he needs nothing.

The footprints of the pharaohs of Egypt were deeply imprinted on the golden sand, one after another, steadily and without hesitation.

The overwhelming wind and sand raised the sky and the fine golden sand swept in, but his deep footprints could not be obliterated.

Until the chasing young man trampled on the traces on the fine sand——

The young Pharaoh suddenly turned his head.

The figure of the young man running towards him, panting, broke straight into the depths of those bright crimson pupils that were magnified to the extreme that all living people possess.

A emptiness of consciousness suddenly appeared in his mind.

At that moment, something in the depths of the pharaoh's world collapsed in an instant...

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A little flustered expression appeared on the immature face of the Egyptian king brother, who was forcefully pulled into his brother's arms a second ago, making him a little unsteady.

Subconsciously pressing his hands on the opponent's light brown and slightly shiny chest with lean muscles, he subconsciously looked up, his wide violet pupils looked like a frightened young deer.

He looked up at his brother Wang with confusion and a hint of fear.

Because the young Wang Yanhong's pupils swept back and forth across his face, naked, without any concealment of the fierce gaze that devoured the prey, as if sweeping his whole body up and down so thoroughly that he had nowhere to hide.

That kind of extremely aggressive gaze makes Wu who is completely at the bottom of the food chain

The younger brother who killed the cubs was instinctively afraid and couldn't help but want to back down.

But just as the game moved and wanted to shrink back, his right wrist, which was pressing on Yatum's chest, was firmly grasped again.

The cub, who thought the hunter had sensed his intention to escape, trembled and didn't dare to move any more. He just raised his head and stared pitifully at the terrifying beast king with wide, startled eyes.

Even though some inexplicable sense of crisis still filled his body at this moment, he had completely given up the unrealistic idea of ​​escaping, and instead hoped that the other party would take the initiative to let him go for the sake of being obedient. .

However, the beast king, who is fierce in his bones, will never let go of the food in his mouth.

The young pharaoh didn't notice his little brother's little thoughts.

He grabbed Yuyu's right wrist with a firm posture, lifted it up and handed it to his shoulder.

He forced his prince's arm around his shoulders to wrap around his neck, and Yugi, who finally sensed Atum's intentions, reflexively pressed his fingers to the back of his neck.

The young king just looked at his brother without speaking.

Under the other party's aggressive gaze just now, the younger brother, who had completely lost his last bit of courage, obediently complied with the meaning conveyed by the young king's gaze, and took the initiative to raise his other hand to wrap his arms around the young king's. neck.

The violet eyes blinked and looked at the young king with a bit of flattery, if there was a little fluffy tail behind him, it would definitely wag violently at this moment.

The boy king looked down at the game, and there was still no expression on his cold and handsome face.

Brother Wang's arm went around the opponent's shoulder, and put it behind his neck. The extremely elastic and supple brown skin touched by his fingertips was still wet. Occasionally, he could feel the water dripping from the hair on the back of his neck and onto the back of his hand. superior.

The water was still a little hot, but the moist brown skin was blown a little cool by the night breeze.

The white fingers, which were pinched between hot and cold, were a little trembling, and moved uneasily on the skin of the back of the neck.

However, the provocative and itchy feeling when the fingertips lightly touched the skin clumsily made the young king's shoulders tense again.

His crimson pupils tightened tightly, and the color of the flame became brighter and brighter, as if a hot ruby ​​was about to melt in an instant, so gorgeous that it was almost burning to the extreme.

His right hand pressed firmly on Yu Yu's waist, lifting Yu Yu's waist a little bit, so that they were closer to each other.

The lean, muscular waist and abdomen with bright brown color and the white and flexible waist and abdomen skin under the thin layer of white linen are in close contact with almost no gaps.

The thin linen cloth couldn't hinder the transmission of heat from each other's skin, and soon the heat was soaring. The feeling of heat that could almost melt the linen made Wang Di's body twitch uncomfortably, wanting to She flinched back but was firmly held down by the big light brown hand on the back waist.

The other hand of the young king stretched out, and the brown fingers unceremoniously pinched his brother's chin.

As soon as he exerted force, he lifted up the face that was similar to him but a little more childish.

"Open your mouth."

He said he pressed his thumb heavily against the edge of Yugi's lips to force his mouth to open.

Half dazed and half daring not to resist, You You opened his mouth obediently, but a pair of big eyes danced uncomfortably at him, not knowing what he was going to do.

The pharaoh's eyes searched repeatedly for a long while on his brother's open lips, and he did not stop until he confirmed that there were no small wounds in the mouth.

The thumb that pressed heavily on the corner of You Yu's lips to force him to open his mouth wider, let go, and after a slight pause, he slowly rubbed the warm fingertips on the opponent's lower part, which still had a little blood stain and became more rosy. lip.

It was the blood stained by his younger brother when he sucked the bite of a poisonous snake on the base of his neck.

Soon, the brown thumb was stained with his own blood.

"Is there any discomfort?"

he asked, his voice lowered a little, and it seemed a little hoarse.

Let him rub the corners of his lips, looking at him in confusion, the immature face showed a sudden realization in the next second.

The young brother Wang quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's all right, I spit out all the poison I inhaled, and there's nothing wrong with it."

He spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that the other party would be worried.

As he opened his mouth to speak, his lips, which had been rubbed more and more red, opened and closed slightly, and it was inevitable that he actively rubbed the brown thumb on his lips.

Ruby's pupils stared at the slightly moving lips, watching the white teeth appear from time to time.

The young Pharaoh unceremoniously lowered his head and blocked his brother's lips before he finished his answer.

The soft lips are bright red in color.

He was still sucking on his neck just now, causing the skin on his entire neck and shoulders to become tense with a pleasant tingling sensation at that moment.

He is doing it for the good of his younger brother.

Thinking of this, the young pharaoh used this as an excuse to carefully suck and sweep every inch of the opponent's lips with peace of mind, and unceremoniously pressed and invaded to the deepest entanglement that his lips and tongue could reach, vowing to Suck the venom that the opponent may have left without leaving any traces.

The violet pupils had already shone lightly because of the discomfort. The young Wangdi tried to back away from the opponent's tough and fierce ravages on him, but he failed because his jaw was pinched tightly by the opponent's hand.

because of being invaded

The pain, which was too deep to overwhelm and almost suffocate, caused the boy to make a slight and vague moan that was close to whimpering.

The unscrupulous sucking, licking and rubbing made his lips and tongue ache.

His original arm around the opponent's neck was changed to pressing on the opponent's shoulder, and he pushed it for a long time in vain, but he finally rested there due to lack of oxygen and weakness.

The almost suffocating kiss finally ended.

The somewhat unfocused violet eyes glowed with a shallow watery light forced by hypoxic physiology, looking up with watery eyes, it looked like a small animal that had been bullied badly.

The red face that was still pinched by Atum's chin because of lack of oxygen looked even more cute now.

The bright red lips that had been licked and sucked to the extreme panted heavily, and even the chest heaved violently.

It's just that Yugi's back was already tightly pressed by Atum, so that most of the chest and abdomen of the two were in close contact, so during such violent breathing ups and downs, friction between each other's skins was inevitable.

He clearly felt the sensation of a tiny bulge under the thin layer of linen brushing back and forth over the skin of his bare chest. The Pharaoh, who was breathing steadily under the long kiss just now, breathed suddenly at this moment. A little bit of haste.

The wonderful but impatient pain emanating from the depths of his body made him subconsciously hug the person in his arms even tighter. It was a tight choke that almost embed each other's bodies so that there was no gap at all. .

Complying with this sweet and greasy pain, the pharaoh almost couldn't wait to lower his head to bite and lick the opponent's lips again.

Under this kiss, he felt the boy in his arms frantically trying to avoid, and his blushing eyes suddenly showed a little displeasure.But when he raised his eyes slightly, he noticed the other party's pitiful eyes begging for mercy and his breathing so hard until now, the displeasure in his eyes dissipated a little.

He stopped ravaging Brother Wang's lips and tongue, but he was reluctant to lift his own lips covering the other party's. He just moved to the side and gently rubbed the corners of the other party's lips.

The young Pharaoh rubbed the corners of the other's lips with his lips absently, and his slender eyelashes drooped to half cover his bright red eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

His eyes unconsciously fell on the white ears that were close in front of him.

Most of the originally fair auricles were rendered in a pink hue by the blush that climbed up the neck.

A gust of night wind blew, and a few strands of moist golden hair fell down, and the tiny earlobes half hidden in it trembled as if afraid of the cold.

The young Wang Yanhong stared at the pink ear for a few seconds, then unceremoniously shifted the target and leaned over to grab it.

Yu You, whose body was being strangled a little, wanted to resist subconsciously, but because of his shortness of breath at the moment, he had no time to care about him.

Although the night in Egypt is cooler than the day, it still carries a lot of heat.

The long time of suffocation just now and the heat from the arms that hugged him and the skin through the thin clothing made his head a little dizzy, and his mind seemed to stop and he couldn't think.

And the fright of the fragile earlobe being bitten suddenly made him reflexively let out a small cry.

"king……"

When he subconsciously wanted to call Brother Wang, he suddenly remembered that the big lie he told at the beginning had already been exposed by the other party.

Although he still wants to call Brother Wang habitually, but if he still calls him like this now, Yatum will definitely think he is brazen.

So the remaining word was stuck in the game's throat abruptly and swallowed.

But even if he wanted to stand obediently with his tail between his legs and not speak, the heat and moist feeling from his bitten ear made him turn his head uncomfortably, but he didn't dare to struggle much.

In the next second, the soft and warm tongue penetrated into his ear hole to lick and lick, and the numbness that almost paralyzed half of his body made him panic and subconsciously resisted.

"Fa... Pharaoh!"

He stammered out the unaccustomed title.

In the next second, he let out a cry of pain.

The Boy King raised his head, his crimson pupils stared at Yu Yu coldly.

The ear, which had been licked and played with a pink tone, stood wet in the air, and a tooth mark that was obviously bitten down mercilessly was extremely clear.

The Pharaoh stared at the game with vicious eyes.

"Pharaoh... um!"

The second cry came to an abrupt end before the boy king's cold, almost ruthless eyes could finish the call.

The Boy King's right hand was still tightly pinching Yuyu's chin, but when Yuyu called halfway, he suddenly extended a finger and inserted it into Yuyu's mouth to cut off the last word.

Startled, Yugi stared at Atum with wide eyes, and subconsciously wanted to spit out the brown index finger inserted into his lips.

But as soon as the slender index finger stretched in, it pressed his tongue fiercely, and the tongue that moved when he wanted to spit out the foreign object in his mouth turned into an act of actively licking the finger inserted into his mouth.

The young king's already ruthless gaze became even more scorching.

And Wang Di, who was still ignorant, looked at Yatum with a bitter face, not knowing why the other party suddenly looked ugly again.

Suppressing the uncomfortable feeling of foreign objects being inserted into his mouth, he decided to continue apologizing.

"Fa...uh cough...uh!"

Just after making a sound, the crimson pupils shrank slightly again, the second finger was mercilessly inserted straight into his lips, and the remaining three fingers pinching his chin became more and more painful. the point.

Then, without waiting for the game to react, the two fingers on his lips directly crossed his tongue to go deeper.

The discomfort caused him to let out a muffled whimper.

The saliva that was controlled and unable to swallow soaked the fingers that were churning in his mouth shiny, and the wet and slender brown fingers ruthlessly churned into the depths of his throat with a bit of ruthlessness as punishment.

The nausea caused by the irritation deep in his throat made him want to vomit, but the fingertips pressing on his throat made him unable to even vomit, forcing him to almost suffocate.

Not voluntarily, but the violet pupils quickly gathered a large amount of water vapor due to an unavoidable physiological reaction at this moment.

The young Wang brother looked at the young king who tormented him with wet eyes, somewhat confused and aggrieved. No matter how he looked at it, it was a small animal that had been abused to the point of tearing up to punish the tormentor who committed such a cruel act. futile accusation.

That posture is very much like a little white cat whose fluffy head is pinched back and forth by its unscrupulous master, forced to open its mouth to tease its harmless baby teeth, and has been bullied and trained to be pitiful.

The slender fingers that were raging at his throat withdrew a little bit and did not hold it down.

The young Pharaoh's brows and eyes raised slightly, and his eyes slanted down to stare at the game without emotion.

He was obviously waiting for something.

Faintly aware of the Pharaoh's intentions, Yuyou's slender eyelashes moved uneasily. He looked at Atum hesitantly, but he didn't dare to act rashly, just because he was afraid that he would misunderstand the meaning and do something stupid.

But the young king didn't have the patience to wait, his eyes were cold and his fingers moved, and he was about to plunge into the depths of his throat again.

You were so frightened that you immediately opened your mouth and wanted to speak, but your tongue was tightly suppressed by those two slender fingers, and you could only make a whining sound, and moved your tongue vigorously in a hurry.

In this way, it is inevitable to rub against the fingers holding the tongue.

At the beginning, he realized that he could not speak like this, the young Pharaoh thought about it, and was about to retract his fingers, but the frivolous soft tongue wrapped around his fingertips——

The slender finger that was just about to be pulled out was pressed again, and the young king stared at his brother for a long time, until he had enough of the pleasure of being licked by the other's soft and warm tongue. After that, he pulled out his finger reluctantly.

It's just that his fingertips are still rubbing against the other's lower lip, clearly showing a sense of threat that if he doesn't satisfy him, he will insert it again anytime and anywhere.

Brother Wang, who had been tormented enough, didn't dare to delay for a second, and quickly stood on tiptoe and leaned forward to kiss the young king's lips.

"Wang...Brother Wang..."

The Egyptian prince cried out in a low voice, his white cheeks were flushed, and the corners of his water-stained eyes were extremely red.

The young Pharaoh snorted unhurriedly, showing that he was not satisfied with this.

Brother Wang sniffed and opened his mouth again.

"Brother Wang."

This time, the voice was crisp and louder.

But after the shout, the boy king still didn't answer right away.

He just lowered his head and stared at Wang Di in his arms for a long while with no expression on his face.

After a long time, the young Pharaoh finally spoke.

"good."

he said in a low voice.