Post by egyptmotou on Jul 17, 2007 15:15:27 GMT -5
EgyptMotou- Hi everybody
Egypt- (waves)
EgyptMotou- well this is a story that just pooped into my head one morning, might i ad it was 9 am so yeah be nice
Egypt- EgyptMotou dosn't own anything sorry guys (looks sad)
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[/i][/b]Egypt- (waves)
EgyptMotou- well this is a story that just pooped into my head one morning, might i ad it was 9 am so yeah be nice
Egypt- EgyptMotou dosn't own anything sorry guys (looks sad)
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[/center]Heba, sweet, sweet Heba, his Heba, always his Heba, his game, his light, his Yugi. He never meant for it happen, never expected it to happen, but it did, and now he was trapped. Trapped with no way out, no way past it, no way free, but he doesn’t mind, actually he likes it this way, he likes being trapped, being helpless, for you see, he’s not trapped in darkness, or evil, or shadows, for how can he be, when he is in fact the darkness itself, no, he is trapped in something much different, and he loves every second of it.
For he is trapped, and tangled and lost within his light, his aibou, his Heba, his Yugi, and he loves it, he truly loves it, and he can’t stop, oh no, he can never stop, for it is an addiction, a craving, a want, and a driving need, and he can never stop, never cease to return, he must, he must, and he wants and wants and wants, and needs, and he always returns, always comes back for more, cause he’s addicted, it’s his drug, his sin, and he loves it.
When had he fallen, he’s not sure, and he really doesn’t care, cause now all that matters his him, and his game, his light, his sin, and oh how he loves it. Every night he returns, and his light waits there for him, for he has fallen as well, he has been trapped, and captured, and tangled, but Heba doesn’t mind, Heba loves it just as much as he does, and they fall together, faster and faster, and never letting go, for they need it, they need it, and they need each other, for how can the dark live without its light, the light that keeps it sane, and safe, and loved; it can’t, he couldn’t survive, wouldn’t survive without his light, his game, his aibou.
And the light needs its darkness, to protect it from the shadows of the world, and keep it pure, and safe, and guarded, and protected, and Heba loves it, for he’s told him so, he can see it in Heba’s eyes each night he returns, he can hear it in the way Heba says his name, such a dark name, meaning dark things and shadow, but oh how he loves when Heba says it, he loves the wonderful chills that race up his spine, and he knows Heba loves when he says his name, for he can see the happiness hidden behind Heba’s eyes.
Such beautiful eyes Heba has, so pure, and loving, and innocent, and kind, and oh how he falls, and melts when ever Heba looks at him with such eyes, he can’t help it, for he is under Heba’s control, he is Heba’s slave, and Heba can do what ever Heba wants, for what ever Heba wants, Heba will get, and he loves it this way, he loves letting Heba have control over him, and he can tell Heba loves it too, he can tell Heba loves being able to control the darkness, being able to control the pharaoh and the darkness loves being controlled by the small light, loves being controlled, loves it , loves it, loves it.
It’s a sin, they know, but they don’t care, and they never will, for their secret will always be a secret, tucked away and hidden from the world, hidden from the eyes of man, and they love it this way, they truly love it, for no one will ever know, and no one will ever see, and they want it this way, they like it this way, for it is their secret, and their sin, and their love, and no one will ever know, no one will ever find out; just the way they want it.
He can’t help it, every day he craves and thirst for his Heba, and every night he returns to be satisfied, to satisfy Heba as well, for Heba is just as drunk, and just as hung up as he is, and they love it, love each other, love their sin; their secret.
So every day he waits, and wants, and needs and craves, craves so much, so much that is drives him mad with need, mad with desire, and love, and lust, and sin, and oh god how he wants it, but he can’t, not yet, he has to wait, wait until the right time, for he knows soon, when the sun goes down and everyone is tucked away for bed, he will come, and there will be Heba waiting for him, greeting him with a soft smile that will melt his heart, and a warm ‘hello’ that will soften his soul, for Heba always has an effect on him like this, and he loves it, loves it so much that it hurts, and burns, and drives him mad, and he loves it!
He hates waiting, but he knows he must, for soon, oh so soon, he will go to his light, his game, his aibou, and his thirst will be quenched, and his hunger will be subdued, for Heba always knows what to do, and what to say, and how to say it, and he submits, submits to the light, and the purity, submits to his Heba, just as his Heba submits to him, submits to the darkness, and the shadows, and the sin, just like him.
And they fall, fast, fast, faster still, and they can’t help it, and they don’t want it to stop, don’t want it to end, but they love it and crave it, and need it, and want it, oh god how it feels so good, so amazing, so sinfully addictive, and they need more, so much more, not enough, never enough, and they fall, and fly, and sore, because only they can, only they can take the other this high, and this far, and oh GOD how they love it!!!!
It’s almost time, and he waits anxiously, for he knows what’s coming and he can’t wait, and he wants and needs, and craves, and oh Ra it’s almost time, almost time.
He knows Heba’s waiting as well for he can sense it and feel it, and dear Ra how it only makes him ache even more, only makes his craving worse, but he doesn’t mind, he loves it remember?
He can feel Heba getting ready for bed now, and he smirks, for he knows soon, very soon, that it will be time, and he can have his way with his little light, his game, his aibou, his Yugi, his Heba. And he knows soon, Heba will have his way with him, and oh he can’t wait, and he knows Heba can’t either.
They can’t stop, and they never want to for it is a dying need, a driving agony, and an addictive delicious sin, and they love it, and they’ll never stop, not ever, for they can’t, even if they wanted to, but they don’t, they don’t, for if they did, it would kill them, drive to the brink of insanity and they know this, they know.
This is their sin, and their love, and their addiction, and their drug, and their craving, and their need, and no one ever has to know, no one, not ever. For it is their secret, their hidden sin.[/size][/left]
EgyptMotou- well that's it sorry but no lemon in this one, it's too long to post if you want to read the rest of the story go to www.fanfiction.net/s/3632390/1/Heba this is were the ending to this story is, the ending is a lemon so eyah you've been warned, I would put it here, but the lemons too long so yeah, hope you guys liked it Ja Ne
