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Title: In the name of Sekmet
Author: darkangel985
Summary:
Sequel to 'Mirror of Osiris': Rick and Ardeth are adjusting to their
new life, when complications and a new threat to the Med-jai tribes
arise.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Rick/Ardeth
Feedback:
desired.
Beta: I don't have one at the moment, but if anyone wants
to take on the job, feel free to contact me.
Author’s notes:
The second try at the Sequel, since the first one didn't kick off
that well. It's longer than my last attempt and hopefully better
too.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or places
mentioned in this story. I neither intend any copyright infringement,
nor do I make money by writing this.

Chapter 1
– Amongst Med-jai

Rick stared
up at the bare ceiling of the hut he currently inhabited with Alex.
Three weeks had passed since the mirror had exploded at Maat's temple
and the two of them had constantly stayed with the Med-jai since
then.

Alex was
taking Evy's final death very well, probably owed to the fact that he
was occupied with learning to ride and fight with a sword. At first
Rick had objected to the fighting lessons, but Ardeth had convinced
him that Alex would enjoy it very much. An assertion that had proved
to be true. He had made quick friendship with many of the Med-jai
children, teaching them English and learning Arabic in return.

While Rick
and Alex stayed with the Med-jai, Jonathan had opted for returning to
Cairo, since the camp life bored him. Although he didn't know for
sure, Rick suspected that he had left for fear of the warriors rather
than boredom, since his advances to some of the Med-jai woman had
stirred resentment in their warrior brothers. That was just so
typical Jonathan, the thought of his
brother-in-law bringing a wistful smile to Rick's lips. The other man
was simply impossible.

Life at the
village was quiet but generally enjoyable, although he found very
little time with Ardeth. Since he was the leader, his lover was
constantly needed for one task or another. But he often took Rick
with him and the village had come to know and respect their leader's
friend, because officially they weren't more at the moment. Rick
figured that it was still too soon after Evy's death to confront Alex
with their relationship and Ardeth had agreed to his wishes.

So he waited
for Alex to finally fall asleep, impatient to be with his lover, if
only for a few stolen hours at night. He hated having to sneak
around, always returning to his own cold and empty bed in the
morning, but it had been his own decision.

Alex's deep,
even breathing hadn't changed during the last half hour, so Rick
deemed it save to leave. Silently slipping out from beneath his
blankets, he sneaked out of the tent. He cringed when the door
creaked a little, but to his luck Alex didn't wake up from the tiny
sound.

Nobody
noted the dark shadow that rushed through the village, heading
towards their leader's hut.

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Rick
stealthily entered his lover's hut, his eyes searching for Ardeth.
The Med-jai was still deeply asleep, obviously oblivious to his
lover's approach. Halting his movements Rick took some time to study
his Med-jai's beautiful body, that was only partially hidden by a
soft blanket.

His soft
curly hair lingering around his sleeping face, the calm expression on
his handsome features, the firm muscles of his chest and belly and of
course all his tattoos spread over bronze
skin. Rick knew each one of them by heart, remembering the times he
had traced them with his tongue, while Ardeth patiently explained
their meaning. Duty and loyalty on his chest. Pride and courage on
his back. The name of his tribe on his forehead.

Feeling the urgent need rise up in his body as his
blood rushed down to his groin, Rick crept closer to the bed. Just a
little closer and he could wake Ardeth with
a passionate kiss. Although he tried every night, Rick had never
managed to surprise his lover, since the Med-jai's senses were just
too keen. But constant practice had made his movements stealthier and
now he barely made a sound. Another step and he would be there.

Before Rick even knew, what had happened, he found
himself on the floor, his lover straddling his hips. Ardeth's curved
sword was pressed to his throat as a grin spread over the Med-jai's
face. Dammit. This time had been close.

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Ardeth grinned down at his lover, enjoying the feel of
the hard cock pressed against his groin. Rick would never learn.
Every evening that they had spent in the village, Rick had tried to
sneak in his tent and surprise him. And every time
Ardeth had awoken as soon as his lover opened the door, sending a
small gust of air over his body. But he enjoyed their
little predatory game and had allowed Rick closer than ever.

Putting his sword aside Ardeth bent down and captured
Rick's mouth in a fierce kiss. Their
tongues mashed together as his hands started roaming over Rick's
body, frantically pulling at his clothing. As their hard cocks rubbed
against each other, a barrier of cloth still separating them, Ardeth
felt the heat between them rise higher and higher.

Too long since he had last trailed his tongue along
Rick's delicious neck, tasted his skin and traced the new tattoo
on his lover's chest. The tattoo that he
had inked there. The tattoo that said his
name. Ardeth vividly remembered the day he had done it, while he
slowly slid lower on Rick's body.

He had needed to leave the village for three days and
when he returned, they had not only passionately loved each other,
but Rick had also demanded the tattoo as a
sign of their love. Finally arriving at his target, Ardeth dropped
out of his musings.

Quickly unbuttoning Rick's pants he licked a drop of
pre-cum from the top, drawing a muffled moan from his lover. Rick had
stuffed his fist into his mouth, trying to keep himself from crying
out and ending their secrecy. Sliding his mouth over the head Ardeth
started a light suction, increasing the groans that fell from his
lover's mouth. His tongue teased the vein on the underside, before
massaging the sides, bringing Rick closer to the edge.

Rick's fingers tightened in his hair, urging him to go
faster. The taste of pre-cum was now steadily filling his mouth as he
bobbed his head on his lover's cock. A deep groan and a pulsation and
Rick's seed finally filled his greedy mouth, the taste and smell of
his lover enveloping all his senses. Licking the last traces of
release away Ardeth pressed his straining erection into Rick's hip as
he was hauled up for a kiss.

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Slowing his panting back to normal breathing Rick
smiled at his lover, who was tracing invisible lines on his chest. He
could feel Ardeth's cock pressing into his hip, arousing his own
desire once more. Keenly aware of the cold ground under his back,
Rick spoke: “Let get up on the bed.”

Ardeth gracefully stood, pulling Rick with him, before
tumbling onto the bed. Squirming a little Rick wrapped his legs
around Ardeth's hips, an open invitation for his lover. The Med-jai
didn't waste much time as he fumbled for the oil he had hidden under
his bed, the desire too strong for drawn out lovemaking. Evening was
the time for hard paced lust. Tenderness and teasing could wait until
morning, when they hadn't been forced to stay away from each other
for a whole day.

Rick bit into his fist again, when the first finger was
thrust inside his body, the intrusion sending pleasant sensations to
his groin. Bucking his hips impatiently he urged Ardeth to slide
another slicked finger into his waiting entrance, quickly stretching
him, while he searched for his pleasure spot.

Involuntarily arching off the
bed, when Ardeth bushed over his prostate, Rick moaned out his
demands: “Ardeth...now...I.” He couldn't even remember
the rest of what he had wanted to say, when he was filled with his
lover's cock.

Ardeth's fingers were running over his tattoo,
while he steadily thrust into his body, igniting sparks of pleasure,
when he brushed over Rick's prostate. The touches on his tattoo
were heightening his desire, because the
spot was still sensitive and sent a mix of pain and pleasure through
his body. The Med-jai's fingers dug into his hips as he increased the
pace, silencing Rick's moans with a kiss.

Their bodies moved together, racing towards completion.
Rick tried to hold back, but one of Ardeth's hands stroking his cock,
while the other brushed over his nipples was too much to take. Crying
into his lover's mouth he came, just before Ardeth's release filled
him.

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Rick awoke to the heavenly feeling of his lover's body
resting above him, while he could still feel Ardeth's cock in his
ass. He should go back to Alex, before his son awoke, but at the
moment it was too hard to even think about
getting up. The sun was already shining in through the single window,
but the bed was still in the shadows. Sliding his hands through the
Med-jai's thick locks, Rick watched as Ardeth slowly awoke.

“Hey. Love you.”

“As I do you, Rick.”

Letting his hands roam over his lover's body, Rick
tried to get even closer to the Med-jai.
Their bodies were pressed as close as humanly possible, when a loud
knock resounded from the door.

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Muhammad, leader of the third tribe was worried, when
Ardeth didn't appear to the meeting they had scheduled
for sunrise. The other leader's were already grumbling in annoyance,
because they couldn't start the discussion without him.

Swiftly making his way over to Ardeth's hut, he knocked
on the door, wondering what had caused their leader to miss the
important meeting. Usually the warrior was known for his infallible
sense of duty, although he sometimes didn't pay attention to the
discussions. Chuckling at the memory, the older Med-jai waited for
Ardeth to open the door.

When it finally swung back, he was faced with a
sleep-rumpled Med-jai, who didn't look too keen at the early morning
intrusion. “My friend, there was a council meeting about your
marital status set for sunrise. We can not begin without you.”

“I will be there as soon as I finish. Thanks
Muhammad.” The old Med-jai chief took his leave, wondering what
was up with their leader lately. Ever since he had brought the two
foreigners into their village, he seemed distracted. Not that he
neglected his duties, but he seemed changed somehow.

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When Rick slid out from under the bed, Ardeth was
already pulling a festive robe over his head. Rick watched the
tension, that had suddenly spread over the Med-jai's shoulders as he
paced through the hut, remembering the conversation he had overheard.
Marital status. That didn't sound good for him.

Stepping in his lover's path, Rick finally halted
Ardeth's pacing. He put his hands around his lover's neck, before he
asked: “What did he talk about?”

“A council meeting. It was already set before we
had to hunt Nefertiri.” Ardeth sighed as he sat down on the
bed, pulling Rick with him. “You know that our tribe has been
decimated during the battle against Anubis' army.” Rick just
nodded, seeing the old grief in his lover's eyes. “The leaders
of the other tribes have decided that I need to be an example for my
tribesmen and need to marry and have children.”

TBC...
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