mhobbs0430

Title: Slave to My Heart - Written for Kradam Reverse Big Bang
Author:

mhobbs0430
Artist:

adobejunkie
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA:

wizardesslyn
Rating:NC-17/R

Part 2

"Are you ready, Adam?"

"Are you sure this is going to work?"

"Yes, of course it will."

"What if he doesn't want me there?"

"Do you really believe that, Adam?"

"I don't know, it's been two years."

"Aren't you just as in love with him as you were then?"

"Well yes, but..."

"But, nothing. Get in", the Grand wife gestured for Adam to get into the coach. She sat beside him while they waited for her husband to get meet them.

"How did you convince him?" Adam whispered.

"Just you leave that to me. You just pretend like you don't know a thing."

Adam nodded, as his lord climbed in on the other side of him.

"I don't know why the prince can't find his own pleasure slave", he grumbled.

"This will put you in great favor with his highness."

"It better", he barked. Adam looked solemnly next to his master, trying to appear just as distraught at his sudden change of ownership.

"Yours will be the favorite gift of all, I'm sure, sire", his wife assured him.

"I didn't even know that about the little prince."

Adam noted the hint of sarcasm in his lord's tone of voice.

"No one does, so I'm sure that discretion will also be much appreciated", she warned.

He could only wonder how his wife knew just information about the royal chosen one.

The chariot ride to the palace was a couple of hours, most of it spent in silence, as each passenger was deep in their own thoughts.

Adam could just kiss the grand wife for doing this for him. Although he figured that she did have an ulterior motive making it also worth her while or she wouldn't have gone to all this trouble convincing his lordship to give the prince his pleasure slave as a wedding gift. But, he had no idea how they were going to present him. He wondered if Kris should have been warned first. But how? And what about the princess? She’s not going to be too happy to see me, I’m sure. Adam recalled a few dirty looks she threw his way before his abrupt departure.

Adam finally dozed, but before long, the Grand wife was waking him, tugging at his arm. “Adam, we’re here.” He opened his eyes, and stared out of the chariot at the sight of the palace. It looked exactly as he remembered it.

Before they climbed out of the chariot, the master’s wife handed her husband some papers. “Now sign these”, she demanded. They were Adam’s ownership papers. He reluctantly did, using the quill she put in his other hand, and then handed them back to her. “Now Adam, from here on out, we will be addressing you as Ammon”.

“Ammon?”

“I thought it fitting; just until you are presented directly to the prince. She explained that the name meant, ‘the hidden’.”

“Yes, ma’am”, he stifled a giggle.

“Come, Ammon.”

Adam walked straight ahead, between the couple, through the grand foyer, with his head down. He could not let on his excitement or his fear. They were greeted by the Royal Queen herself, who welcomed them into her home.

They showed the queen Ammon and she seemed not even mildly interested in a servant as a wedding gift, leading him over to the table of gifts in the grand ballroom. She instructed Ammon to sit on the floor and wait until he was summoned. It wasn’t entirely uncommon to receive a slave as a wedding gift.

Adam’s master and his wife were led by a lesser wife, into the main hall with the other guests where the wedding ceremony would take place. They were given some drink and the harem girls danced to entertain them while they waited.

Adam was sitting on the floor when he saw him. His breath hitched. His Chephren was in the same room with him, after all this time. He was breathtaking. The years looked good on him. Kris had walked into the grand ballroom and looked around at all of the gifts. Adam had hoped that he’d come closer so he could touch him, but then someone else came into the room. He recognized her at once as the Royal Queen and he held his breath, hoping that she wouldn’t notice him.

They had a few words and then his Chephren turned and left the room. Adam dared not move as the Queen stepped closer to him. She looked at the table and snapped an order at one of the servants and then left the room, also.

Adam released the breath he was holding and sighed as the servant who was rearranging the gifts finally noticed him. “Hey, what you are doing down there?” He asked.

“I’m a gift for the prince”, Adam answered.

“Oh, I see. Well, let’s get you somewhere more comfortable, shall we?” The servant reached out his hand for Adam to take it. “What’s your name?”

“Ad… Ammon”, he quickly corrected.

“I see”, he repeated. “Come.”

Adam followed him into another room where he realized that he wasn’t alone and his heart sank as the Royal Queen was sitting on a sofa, patting her hand for Adam to join her.

“You may go”, she dismissed the servant and then turned her attention to Adam. “Ammon, right?”

“Yes, ma’am”, he had no idea that she knew his name and began to worry.

“Hmm. And how did you come to be here, Ammon?”

“I am a gift for the prince from my master, you’re highness”, Adam admitted.

“What a lovely gift”, she patronized. She gave him a once over and didn’t let on any recognition, but Adam knew better. He had been found out. The best thing he could do was play innocent and maybe he wouldn’t be sent away, or worse.

“Have you ever been a manservant before, Ammon?”

“Well, no ma’am.” He lowered his head.

“Look at me Ammon and tell me what you’re purpose was in your house?”

“I was my master’s concubine.”

“Really? How intriguing”, she lied.

“Well, I don’t believe that Prince Chephren is in need of a concubine at this time, so I will bid respect to your master and send you off.”

“But…” he began.

“But nothing, my dear Adam. You’re lucky I’m only sending you away. Chephren will never hear of this, you understand me?”

“Yes ma’am”, Adam fought the tears. This was it. He’d never see his prince again.

Just a moment later, two servants came to gather Adam and ushered him out of the palace and into a chariot. He didn’t see his master or wife and had no idea what was going to happen to them. He cried as the chariot took him away from the palace and away from his Chephren.

Kris was walking towards the kitchen when his mother stopped him. "Chephren, what are you doing down here? The bride cannot see you before the ceremony."

"Sorry, mother. I was hungry and wanted something to eat."

"Well, come on then. Let's get you out of the way", she insisted.

Kris followed his mother into the kitchen where Leila was putting the food together for the reception.

His mother politely greeted Leila and then excused herself. "After you eat something, you should wait in the study until you are called, Chephren."

"Yes, mother."

"Prince Chephren , you look very handsome", Leila praised him.

"Thank you, Ms. Leila", he replied.

“Are you alright, Prince Chephren?”

“Please call me Kris. Adam always called me Kris.”

“Oh, this is about Adam.”

“I should be marrying him today and not…”

Leila sat down next to Chephren and let him talk. She missed Adam too, but she never knew the strong feelings that Chephren had for him. Now she realized that was why he was sent away.

“You need to get yourself through today, Che… Kris”, she smiled at the young man with a new love for him. He cared about her son as much as he did.

After Kris left, Leila busied herself in the kitchen, getting everything prepared for the reception. They were having a lot of the food brought in, but it still needed to be coordinated and set up in the main hall.

Chephren sat alone in the study, pacing when the Royal Queen entered the room, arms folded. "Chephren", she called, pulling him out of his thoughts.

"Yes?"

"They are almost ready for you."

Kris nodded; the sadness showing on his face.

"Keket told me your little secret, Chephren."

The sadness changed to nervousness. "Um, what secret?" He now knew that Katy could not be trusted.

"Your affection towards men. I thought that when we sent that servant's child way, you would see the error of your ways."

"And why would you think that?" He spat back.

"Chephren, it's not fitting for the future Pharaoh to…"

"To what? Love whom they want?"

"That's not what I'm referring to, Chephren."

"I know exactly what you're referring to and I don't regret it for a second. Only for the fact that it got Adam sent away." He was shouting.

"Lower your voice, Chephren, the guests are just in the other room."

"Why are you really here?" Kris asked softly.

"To remind you that you are marrying Keket today, Chephren and..."

"I know that", he snorted. “I don’t need you to remind me.”

"…and I don't want you to be distracted by anything. It's high time that you begin acting like a man, Chephren."

Kris glared at the woman and stepped closer to her. "I am a man", he stated. He was sick and tired of the way that she treated him all these years. “And soon I will be Pharaoh, and it would do you well to remember that”, he spoke quietly, seething.

The wide-eyed look on the Royal Queen’s face showed her shock at Chephren’s sudden outburst. He’d never spoken to her that way before. She was both angry and proud, but at the same time she had a sudden realization that this child would soon be the ruler and she would just be the Queen’s mother.

“Yes, Chephren”, she slightly bowed her head and then turned to walk away.

When she was gone, Kris clutched his chest; his heart was beating so fast because he knew that the Queen would always try and cause trouble for him. Just a few minutes later, Kris was summoned into the guest hall as the ceremony was about to begin, he would be standing in front of the Alter as the Pharaoh himself walked Keket down the aisle.

Kris scanned his eyes over all of the guests as he walked into the room and took his place at the front of the hall. Then he spotted his mother and next to her, Fenuku and the Queen and he shivered.

Suddenly, the music began to play and then he saw his father and his bride walking towards him as they played a wedding march. Keket was truly beautiful. He wished that he loved her. Before Kris knew it, it was over and he was kissing his bride while the guests clapped.

Then the newly married couple walked through the sea of guests. "Try to at least look happy, Chephren", Katy said through clenched teeth.

"I am happy", Kris replied, unconvincingly.

The couple took their place at the thrones and waited for the reception line to begin moving. The Pharaoh and Kris's mother took their place on Kris's side and the Royal Queen on the other side of Keket.

The guests walked up to the royal couple one at a time and bowed. Then they nodded at each of the Royals, waiting for a nod in return. Then either Chephren or Keket or both, would thank them for coming and after bowing again, the guest was dismissed. Kris let Keket do most of the thanking while he just nodded, bored. Keket shot him an angry glance a couple of times for making her do all of the work.

Afterwards, the elaborate food was carried to the tables by the kitchen servants. There was music and dancing and eating and drinking. Kris tried to enjoy himself as he and Keket mingled from guest to guest, thanking them for coming.

Kris’s mother and the Royal Queen were standing together watching the festivities, “They do make a lovely couple, don’t they?” Kimberly said of their children dancing together, noticing that her son didn’t look happy.

“Yes and an important one, too. Let’s not forget that this marriage will keep the royal line going, Kimberly.”

“Why would I forget that?” She answered, sharply as she watched them, wondering what was going on in that mind of her son’s.

Just then, one of the women guests came over to Kris and asked for a moment alone with him.

“Oh, hello”, Katy greeted her. “And you are?”

“May I have a word alone with the prince, dear?”

“Oh, of course”, Katy reluctantly stepped aside to allow this woman to speak with her Chephren.

The Queen noticed the exchange and came waltzing over to her daughter, “Who is that with Prince Chephren?”

Keket shrugged, “I don’t know.”

“Well, why did you leave them alone, Keket?”

“They’re not alone, mother”, she snapped. “I can see them. They’re just talking.”

Before the Royal Queen had a chance to interrupt their little meeting, they were finished and Kris was walking back towards Katy.

“Everything alright, Chephren?” Katy asked, worried.

“Yes”, he assured her. “Of course.” But the words of the woman shook him. Adam had been here? Where was he now? He didn’t dare ask anyone, but he was sure that the Queen had something to do with his disappearance.

Katy let it go, but her mother did not, seeking out the woman who was already prepared for the Royal Queen’s attack. “Grand Queen”, she addressed the royal wife, bowing. “What an absolutely lovely ceremony. Princess Keket is beautiful, you must be very proud.”

“Well yes, I am…”

“That’s wonderful. The prince is lovely as well, I was just speaking with him about the continued alliance between our families as soon as he’s Pharaoh. My lord would love a place in his new administration and…”

“Ah, well, I’m sure that the prince will be most accommodating, then…” She shook the woman’s hand, “It was nice meeting you.”

“And you too, your Royal Highness”, she said through clenched teeth as the frustrated Queen turned away. “That poor boy”, she thought of Chephren having to deal with such a manipulative witch for a mother in-law. She was glad that she was able to add to the woman’s discomfort, but she wondered what had happened to Adam. Oh well, he wasn’t really her problem.

The party was beginning to wind down and Chephren and Keket were saying their last goodbyes to the remaining guests before heading to their new quarters to consummate their marriage. Kris was dreading it. He didn’t know how he was going to get through this, as it would be quite obvious that he wasn’t attracted to her at all.

They walked into their stunning bedroom with the large canopy bed in the middle; curtains covering all open sides for privacy. Kris stared at the bed and gulped, while Keket went into her dressing room to change into her bed clothes. Her mother had gotten her a silk nightgown for her wedding night. “Do you really think that see-through lingerie will make Chephren want me, mother?”

“You are too beautiful to resist, Keket”, the Queen assured her.

As Katy dressed, she looked at herself in the mirror and had to agree with her mother. Any normal man would give anything to be with me, she thought to herself. “But Kris isn’t normal, is he?” She told her reflection. She’d had plenty of suitors who wanted her. Why did she choose the one man who couldn’t love her that way?

She walked into the bedroom to find Chephren staring at the bed. “Oh come on, Kris. It won’t be that bad”, she tried to sound convincing. “You know that our mothers want a grandchild.”

Kris turned around and saw his wife standing there, slowly slipping off her night gown and coming towards him. “Come, Chephren, show me what kind of man you are”, and she took his hand, leading him to their bed.

Keket had fallen asleep. Kris had tried his best, he really had. But his penis just wouldn’t cooperate. She finally gave up and turned over.

“We’ll try again tomorrow”, she warned. “Maybe you’re just too tired, after the long day.”

Kris tried to get on with his life. He was married now and wanted to be a good husband and he had much to learn about being the next King of Egypt. But he just couldn’t shake the fact that Adam had been in the palace and then disappeared. He wanted to find him but had no way of knowing where he was taken.

He was gazing out at the gardens when the Royal Queen came over to him. “Its better this way, Chephren”, she stated, satisfied with herself.

“What is?” He asked through clenched teeth, knowing exactly what she was talking about.

She put her hand on his shoulder and smiled, evilly and then walked away. She clearly didn’t want to discuss what she had done with Adam but at the same time, she wanted Kris to know what she was capable of.

A few months later, the Pharaoh came down sick and Chephren began to take over the duties of King. The Pharaoh was bed-ridden for several weeks before he finally passed. The Royal Queen and Chephren’s mother didn’t leave his side, both caring for him.

Kimberly truly loved the man. He had given her Chephren. She knew that the Royal Queen loved him as well; however she was more concerned with her status in the household now that she’d no longer be the Royal Queen. A few thousand years before, the wives and concubines were buried with the Pharaohs, but now, they were just put out to pasture, so to speak.

Kris had promised the entire harem that they would be taken care of. They could leave and return to their families if they desired, or he would find a place in the household for them. He had no use for concubines or other wives. However, he did need the household taken care of.

The week after the burial of his father, Chephren was crowned Pharaoh. He and Keket took over the main part of the palace and moved all of his father’s wives and concubines who chose to stay, into the smaller wing where he and Katy had spent their first few months together. The Royal Queen became the Queen’s mother, while his own mother became the King’s mother, and Chief Advisor.

Keket and Chephren took separate bedrooms, which was quite common for Royalty. That way the King could call on any one of his wives or concubines. However, in Chephren’s case, he had no one else. Not yet.

They were working one afternoon when Kris decided to confide in his mother about Adam. He told her that Adam had been at the palace the day of their wedding and was to be presented to him as a gift. And that he knew that the Royal Queen had sent him away before Kris knew he was here, or he never would have let it happen. He vowed to get even with her.

"Chephren", his mother said, "Why don't you look for him?"

"Why do you care, you let her send him away the first time."

"I let her do too many things over the years, but she is no longer the Royal Queen..."

"No, Keket is", he interrupted.

"Chephren, you are the King."

"So..."

"So you won't be the first King with a concubine, Chephren. You're father had several, and wives.”

"I want Adam to be more than that."

"Well, you need to find him first."

"Ok, mama. I'm gonna need some help."

Chephren and his mother put their resources together and eventually tracked down the woman who had spoken to Kris at the wedding and told him about Adam. They got a chariot and traveled to the country to speak with Adam's former master's wife.

hey were greeted with some surprise as the woman had no idea they were coming, or what happened to Adam.

She explained to Chephren and Kimberly that after the wedding ceremony, she was looking to collect Adam to present him officially to the royal couple but was unable to find him. She looked everywhere she would without gaining suspicion. She had a brief conversation with the Queen, but nothing was said of Adam. After the party was over, she and her husband left.

“And you have no idea where he might have been sent.”

“Well, I do know how he came to be with us. Adam told me everything from the night that he was taken from the palace two years ago”, she looked kindly at Chephren. “He really loves you, you know.”

Kris nodded, a single tear falling from his face.

“What can you tell us?” Kimberly asked her.

“I have the name of the slave house where Adam trained to be a pleasure slave.”

“A pleasure slave?” Kris repeated.

“They are treated very well, Prince Chephren.”

He glared at her, but then nodded. “Where is this place?”

She handed him a piece of paper that she got from a drawer. She’d been keeping it in case this day ever came.

“After he trained there, he was sold to a soldier, and when he was killed in battle, his wife sold Adam to my husband.”

"You’re husband?”

“Yes, your highness.”

Kris felt sick. His Adam was forced to do…

“We treated him very well, I assure you. My husband favored him over all of his concubines.”

That didn’t really make Kris feel any better, but he thanked the woman and they left for this pleasure slave house.

“Oh mom”, Kris was when they were driving away in their chariot. “How could we have let this happen to him?”

“Chephren, I’m so sorry.

They arrived at the house a couple of hours later and were greeted at the gate by a servant. “Your highness”, the servant bowed.

“Please stand. I’m looking for the master of the house.”

“Yes, your highness. Please follow me.”

They were taken inside where the headmaster, Chibale came out to greet them. "Your highness", he bowed. "It is a pleasure to serve you. What type of pleasure slave were you looking for?" He asked without any judgment in his voice. This was his business, and he made sure that everyone, including the Pharaoh of Egypt came here without any embarrassment.

"Sir, I'm looking for a man..."

"Oh, of course. I have many for you to choose from. Were you looking to purchase or just try?"

quot;What? No, I'm looking for a particular man. His name is Adam."

"Adam, yes, yes, he's a favorite of this house and very popular with those of that persuasion."

Kris cringed at the thought of other men fawning over his Adam, but he tried to curb his anger. "So, he's here?"

"No, your highness. He was sold", he swallowed his lie.

"When?" Kris demanded.

"Just a few days ago."

"Where?"

"Where?" The man repeated. "Um... We're not allowed to say."

"I'm the Pharaoh and I demand that you tell me", Kris shouted.

Just then, one of the servants interrupted Chibale and he had to excuse himself for a moment. "I'm sorry, your highness, this won't take very long."

"Certainly", Kris assured him. As soon as he was gone, he whispered to his mother. “Something is up here. I don't believe him."

Kimberly nodded and then nudged Kris as another servant entered the room to ask if they needed anything.

"Yes, we are ready to see Adam now."

"I'll bring him right away, your highness", said the unknowing servant.

“Adam, Adam there is someone who would like to meet you”, the servant told him.

“Yes, right away”, Adam sighed. It was like training all over again. Many callers had heard that Adam was back and wanted to try him out, although not many had the funds to purchase such a gem. Adam pulled up his skirt and quickly fixed his hair and his eyes so he’d look presentable.

He followed the servant down the long hallway, expecting some overweight lord who he’d have to blow or let fuck him. He put on his game face and walked into the room where Kris and his mother were waiting. Adam lowered his head. He was never to look anyone in the eye unless they asked him to.

“Adam”, Chephren started to go to him and then Adam looked up to see his love.

“Chephren, how? I was told…”

“All lies, Adam.”

Chibale had returned and realized that Adam had been discovered.

“King Chephren, please… I didn’t mean to… But the Queen…”

“Which Queen?” He demanded. “Keket?”

“No, your highness, her mother.”

“She’s not the Queen anymore”, Kris seethed, still standing very close to Adam, wanting to touch him.

“She threatened me, I’m sorry”, and then Chibale got on his knees. “Please forgive me.”

“Please stand. Tell me everything. Now!”

“Adam, back to your room”, Chibale ordered. A servant quickly entered the room and led Adam away.

Chibale ushered King Chephren and his mother into the study and over to the sofa. Chibale told them everything. How they had lost track of Adam after he left their house and went to live with his first master. Then, just a few weeks ago, he was returned by the Royal Queen. She paid them a large sum to keep him away from the palace. “She warned me that if you ever came to find him that I was to keep him hidden from you.”

“She had no right.”

“You were just the prince and she was the Royal Queen, your highness.”

“I’m no longer just the prince.”

“Yes sire…”

“But you still lied to me.”

“I’m sorry, your highness, please, I’m just a business man”, he was pleading for his life and he knew it.

Chephren put his hand out to stop him. “Stop groveling, sir. You are in no danger with me. I’m just trying to understand what’s going on.”

“Yes, your highness.”

“First of all, you are to no longer take any orders from the former Royal Queen, is that understood?”

Chibale nodded his head.

“I will purchase Adam from your house.”

“He’s very expensive...”, he began.

Chephren looked at the headmaster and chuckled, “Well, I’m sure that I can afford him. Please get him ready for me.”

“Do you not want to try him out first?”

Kris felt the bile rise in his throat. Adam was being treated like property; and not only from this man in front of him. “No.”

“Well, you are getting the best, your highness. He’s my highest paid…”

“Don’t finish that sentence”, Kris warned the man.

Chibale nodded and went to collect Adam who was in his room pacing. What were they talking about? Would Chephren still want him after finding out what he was?

“Adam, dear boy”, Chibale addressed him, “The Pharaoh has purchased you for his personal concubine.”

Adam felt elated. He was going home, finally. “Yes, master.”

“He was very interested in you. Willing to pay anything”, he went on.

“Congratulations, master.”

“Are you not happy to be going with him, Adam?”

“Yes, sire. I am.” He was feeling more relieved that anything else at the moment.

“Well, try and show a little more enthusiasm in front of the King, will you?”

“Are they taking me now?”

“Yes, so please, gather your things and meet me downstairs.”

“Yes, master”, his voice a little more chipper.

Chibale left Adam alone and he sat on the bed and closed his eyes. He was still deep in thought when he heard a knock. “May I come in?”

Adam turned around and stood, “Chephren”

“Adam”, Kris just stood there, staring at him. “I can’t believe that I found you.”

“You were looking for me?”

“Of course, I was. I’d never stop.”

The years melted away as the two lovers stared at each other, each lost in his own disbelief. Chephren broke the moment first and stepped closer to Adam. “I’ve missed you since the day you were taken from me. I’ve lived with only the memory of our lovemaking all these years. Sometimes, it was the only thing keeping me going.”

“I too, King…”

“Adam, I’ll always be your Kris.”

“Kris”, he repeated, pulling Kris to him and kissing him on the mouth. It was passionate turned desperate as the two men tried to make up for lost time in that one kiss.

“Chephren”, his mother appeared at the door, trying not to intrude on her son’s reunion with his apparent lover.

“Mother”

“It’s time to go. Are you packed, Adam?”

“Yes, ma’am. I mean your highness.”

“Come then.” She ushered them out of the room and down the stairs. Chibale was waiting at the door for them.

“Thank you for your business, your highness.” He was holding a large bag in his hand, apparently the payoff for the highest paid pleasure slave in the land.

Kris took Adam by the hand and nodded to Chibale, not wanting Adam to focus on the exchange of money. “Thank you for keeping him safe for me”, he answered, instead.

Kimberly walked in front of the couple and opened the door to the Chariot. She sat up front with the driver and allowed the pair to get reacquainted in the back seat.

Adam and Chephren mostly stared and kissed and touched the entire trip back to the palace. There just weren’t words for how they were both feeling at the moment.

Kimberly looked behind her at the two, and saw that they were asleep; Kris curled up in Adam’s arms. She knew who the dominant one was in the relationship. She should have been horrified to find that her son, the Pharaoh could be so submissive to a man. But what she saw there was total contentment. Her son was finally happy. She smiled to herself and turned around. She would let no one mess with her son’s happiness ever again. Certainly not the Queen or her mother. Kimberly sat back with a new determination and sighed. Her work would be cut out for her, she was certain of that.

They arrived at the palace and Keket and her mother were in the garden having tea when a servant entered to announce the return of the King.

“Chephren”, Keket jumped up to run to her husband. She ran outside to greet him, but stopped when she saw a man get out of the chariot, holding Chephren’s hand.

“Where have you been, my husband?” She asked, cautiously.

“Keket, you remember Adam?”

“Adam?” Her eyes grew wide. “Welcome home”, she tried to sound cheerful.

“Who is it, Keket?” Her mother followed closely behind and gasped. “Adam”

Chephren ran in front of Adam to barricade him from that woman. “Yes, Adam is finally home. No thanks to you.”

“What does he mean mother?” Keket asked, innocently.

“Your mother has gone to a lot of trouble to keep Adam away from me and his home”, he addressed Katy. Then he walked towards the former Royal Queen and whispered, “You are lucky I don’t have you killed, woman.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Try me.”

“You would defend a pleasure slave over royalty?”

“Concubine”

“He’s not deserving…”

“If you try and cause any more trouble…” Kimberly had gotten out of the chariot and waltzed over to the commotion.

“You’ll what, Kimberly?”

“You’ll spend the rest of your days in the dungeon”, King Chephren finished her sentence.

“Well”, she huffed.

“Keket, please keep your mother in line. I would hate to have to banish her from the palace or put her in prison”, Kris sharply told Katy as he grabbed Adam’s arm and walked him inside the palace entrance.

“Welcome home, Adam.”

“King… Kris”, he looked lovingly at his savior. “I missed home.”

“Your mother is in the kitchen. Why don’t you go and surprise her.”

“My Mother”, those words felt like gold on his lips. Adam ran towards the kitchen, remembering the way. “Mother”, he called.

Leila was busy doing the dishes when he heard his voice. It couldn’t be… “Adam?”

“Mother”, he ran to her hugging her tight.

“Adam, it’s really you.”

He nodded and then turned to the door where Kris was standing, proud that he could bring them this moment.

“Oh, Chephren, how can I ever thank you?”

“Have the servants make up the biggest bedroom for Adam. And tomorrow, take him shopping for new clothes.”

“Yes, your highness.”

Kris joined them for a group hug, happy tears falling all around.

“What a lovely sight”, the Queen’s mother peered through the door, her words dripping with disdain.

“Leave them alone”, Kimberly warned her, suddenly standing beside her.

“You’re taking this new roll awfully seriously, Kimberly. Aren’t you afraid that one day, that boy might replace you?”

“As the royal consort?” She laughed. “I can only hope so.”

Adam settled into his new bedroom, which was lavishly decorated for a servant’s room. He knew that this was part of the old harem and laughed to himself. Leila joined him a while later and helped put away his things. “Tomorrow, we’ll buy you a new wardrobe, Adam.”

“I don’t need anything, mother. I’m just happy to be here.”

“Nonsense, the King’s concubine should be well dressed.”

“Concubine.” Adam tried out the word on his tongue.

“Well, it’s better than pleasure slave.”

“But that’s what I am, mother.”

“Kris will never treat you that way.”

“I know, but…”

Kris found them sitting on Adam’s bed talking. “May I interrupt?”

“Certainly, your highness, I’ll let you two be alone.”

“That’s not necessary, Leila.” Kris assured her.

“Nonsense, you two need to get reacquainted.”

“Thank you, Leila”, he kissed her cheek as she left the room, closing the door behind her.

“Adam”, Kris said when they were finally alone. “I’ve missed you so much. Missed your touch…”

Adam lay Kris on the bed and gently kissed him. They had all the time in the world.

Adam rolled on top of Kris, pressing his larger body into the smaller man, their cocks rubbing together.

“Adam, I want you. Please take me.”

“I though you’d never ask.”

Adam laid Kris on his back and arranged his legs so his knees were bent and then spread them apart. “God, you’re so beautiful Kris”, Adam said, admiring the man’s hardened cock, already leaking. Adam bent down and kissed the tip, licking the pre-cum from the slit. “Mm, you taste so good, my king”, he chuckled.

“Adam, please.”

Adam smiled at his lover while he reached for the oil that he’d brought with him. He opened the lid on the bottle and poured some of the slick liquid onto his finger. “Oh, Kris, you’re so tight”, he exclaimed, as his finger entered Kris’s hole.

Kris squirmed at the intrusion, but his fingered slipped right in, hitting Kris’s special bump. “Aaaad”, he moaned, pushing back. “More”, he begged.

“You are amazing, my King”, Adam slicked up two more fingers and pressed them in gently, while Kris fucked himself on the intruding fingers, while Adam stretched Kris’s hole. “Are you ready for me?”

“Yes”, Kris breathed.

Adam lowered himself onto Kris’s body. His cock aligned with Kris’s hole and all at once, he sheathed himself into his lover.

Kris breathed deeply, the initial pain slowly subsiding, until there was only pleasure as Adam’s cock hit his prostate. Kris pleaded for Adam to move, so he could feel that again.

“Kris, you feel…”

“Amazing”, they both said, together. Adam pulled almost all the way out and then slammed his cock into Kris’s hole, again and again, while Kris writhed underneath him.

“Adam, I need…”

“I know what you need, baby.” Adam reached for Kris’s cock and pulled on it, faster and faster while he fucked him, his own pleasure building beyond anything he’d ever felt before in his entire life.

Adam jerked Kris faster and then without warning, Kris’s orgasm exploded, as he came all over Adam’s hand. The expression on Kris’s face was gorgeous to Adam as he came apart, crying out his lover’s name. “That was beautiful, baby.”

“Adam, you need…”

Adam released Kris’s softening cock and grabbed his ass cheeks, as he thrust his cock in and out of Kris’s begging hole until… “Kris, Kris, Oh, Kris”, he chanted as he came inside of his long lost lover and then collapsed on top of him, both men completely sated.

The two lovers held each other for a few moments before Adam got up to clean them both up.

When he came back to the bed, Kris was smiling at him. “Adam, I haven’t been this happy since that day two years ago. Before they…”

“I know, baby”, he interrupted, taking the wet cloth and cleaning the remnants of their lovemaking off of Kris’s body. “But, I’m home now.”

“I love you so much, Adam”, Kris said, as he curled into the larger man and they both fell into the best sleep either man had in years.

Continue to Part 3