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Author's Note: I had three fics that I was determined to finish this year and this was one of them! Unbetaed master for Someone, Somewhere. Inspired by the Summer Song Spinner challenge at Pharaoh's Palace (obviously I didn't make the deadline considering I started this in 2008.) 8K+ words.
Disclaimer- Yu-Gi-Oh is the property of Kazuki Takahashi. This was written for entertainment purposes only and no profit is being made from it.
Chapter One
Somewhere there is some place, that one million eyes can't see/ And somewhere there is someone, who can see what I can see
-Excerpt from "Someone, Somewhere in Summertime" by Simple Minds
Golden skin, flashes of crimson, a struggle for position and a soft sigh. Lips warm and demanding; bodies moving in familiar rhythms; a growl of need. Tight slick heat, muscles flexing, a voice crying out in ecstasy…
"Seth!"
Seto Kaiba snapped awake, disoriented by the sound of his own harsh breathing. He groaned and fell back, grimacing when the present day asserted itself through the sudden annoying buzz of an alarm clock. Seto slapped the alarm into submission then stared at the ceiling.
The vision had been so vivid that Seto was having trouble reconciling it with where he was now. What he had seen had happened in a life that was not his own and had simply been triggered by the sight of the airline reservations Solomon Motou had made yesterday. Seto had hardly been surprised by the res-ervations; now that Atemu had regained all his memories, it was time for him to pass on into the after-life to insure the dark god, Zorc Necrophades, remained locked away forever.
There would be no goodbyes. He knew what was coming, and was in complete agreement with Seth-- the spirit that had been held within the Millennium Rod and the one who's life was currently intruding on his own. They would not add to Atemu's burden by trying to see him one last time. Seth had gotten the second chance he had been promised, and Seto wasn't about to ask Atemu to stay for such a selfish reason as love. Pharaoh was bound by duty, and duty was something Seto understood all too well. The Rod had been returned to Atemu, and the final prophecy would be fulfilled, and Seto would go back to the life he'd had before all this nonsense had screwed it up.
Seto shifted and realized he was still hard from the vision. He reached down and quickly stroked him-self off, shuddering as he came, and then lay spent and empty, watching the morning light stretch across the ceiling as he silently cursed those who had cast the sealing spell on Atemu in the first place.
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Disclaimer- Yu-Gi-Oh is the property of Kazuki Takahashi. This was written for entertainment purposes only and no profit is being made from it.
Chapter One
Somewhere there is some place, that one million eyes can't see/ And somewhere there is someone, who can see what I can see
-Excerpt from "Someone, Somewhere in Summertime" by Simple Minds
Golden skin, flashes of crimson, a struggle for position and a soft sigh. Lips warm and demanding; bodies moving in familiar rhythms; a growl of need. Tight slick heat, muscles flexing, a voice crying out in ecstasy…
"Seth!"
Seto Kaiba snapped awake, disoriented by the sound of his own harsh breathing. He groaned and fell back, grimacing when the present day asserted itself through the sudden annoying buzz of an alarm clock. Seto slapped the alarm into submission then stared at the ceiling.
The vision had been so vivid that Seto was having trouble reconciling it with where he was now. What he had seen had happened in a life that was not his own and had simply been triggered by the sight of the airline reservations Solomon Motou had made yesterday. Seto had hardly been surprised by the res-ervations; now that Atemu had regained all his memories, it was time for him to pass on into the after-life to insure the dark god, Zorc Necrophades, remained locked away forever.
There would be no goodbyes. He knew what was coming, and was in complete agreement with Seth-- the spirit that had been held within the Millennium Rod and the one who's life was currently intruding on his own. They would not add to Atemu's burden by trying to see him one last time. Seth had gotten the second chance he had been promised, and Seto wasn't about to ask Atemu to stay for such a selfish reason as love. Pharaoh was bound by duty, and duty was something Seto understood all too well. The Rod had been returned to Atemu, and the final prophecy would be fulfilled, and Seto would go back to the life he'd had before all this nonsense had screwed it up.
Seto shifted and realized he was still hard from the vision. He reached down and quickly stroked him-self off, shuddering as he came, and then lay spent and empty, watching the morning light stretch across the ceiling as he silently cursed those who had cast the sealing spell on Atemu in the first place.
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