AN: Hello there sugarplums! - that isn’t odd right? A really lovely anon has requested a story this Monday asking me to write something with Ahkmenrah paired up with a teenage reader. I want to mention that I gave my all on this story and been researching some things so the story sounds as realistic as possible. I hope you will enjoy the fact that I have chosen Ancient Egypt as time and locations in this story. If you liked this please give it a like ;)
Title: The Morning in Thebes Pairing: Ahkmenrah x reader Fandom: Night at the museum, Rami Malek Rating: mention of love making but other than that it’s alright Word count: 707
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Thee sun began to reveal the lovely halls of the immeasurable
and glorious palace in Thebes. Each hieroglyph, drawing, stone and sheet,
slowly unleashed centimetre by centimetre. The most wonderful beauty in the entire
kingdom was waking up. By all means, that meant that the servants had awakened,
rushing through the hallways; some making royal breakfast, some making sure the
bath has prepared well, sheets, dust – everything had to be completed at the
early hour. But one servant was waking up somewhere she wasn’t supposed to.
Ra’s light was sort of scrolling over her face, making her
body mechanically wince and hiss at the sudden red-ish and warm feeling. “I am
late - ” she thought to herself before beginning to stand up. But before she
could place her feet on the ground she felt a pair of two strong arms pulling
her back in the bed and getting wrapped around the frame. “Nobody will know.”
The owner of the arms said in a bit husky morning voice, pulling the girl’s
body even closer.
So the last night
really did happen. I thought it was one of those hopeless dreams I would always
have about the Pharaoh. But, this one actually came true… If I recall
correctly, this has lasted up until late last night, Khonsu was shining more
than ever, and his moon was so full and gorgeous. Since it ended so late, no
wonder I don’t have the proper strength to get up on my feet, although, I do prefer
not to do that now. I mean who would miss on an opportunity to cuddle with this
This feeling was interrupted by a loud thug sound coming
from the big wooden door at the edge of the spacious room. The pharaoh covered
your body. Not that he was afraid of people finding him with company in his
bed, he just didn’t knew how would people react to seeing a servant there, a
servant that is usually in the charge of cooking. It was Khumnrah, bursting
into his brother’s chambers and yelling out. “You better start getting ready
because the breakfast will be served soon. It will be a bit late this morning
because there is a servant missing, tss typical.” He said before pointing at
the sundial on the window. “Don’t allow it to reach its fourth period before coming
out. It would be an even bigger disgrace of having you as a brother.”
Khamunrah yelled before exiting the chambers. They’ve noticed my absence, great. You’ve
thought to yourself in a sarcastic manner before peeking though the sheets.
Even though you two were really young, just eighteen summers in this world
existing, you two knew what love was, and you knew it was there.- I difference from your cooking this morning .
He moved his hand gently to touch and cup your evidently
blushed cheek, giving it a little caress. “Have I ever told you that your
beauty matched those that Hathor describes?” You blushed even more, if
possible. Slowly extending your arms up to lace them around your lover’s neck.
“You keep pampering me with your kind world my pharaoh… I
will never be quite sure have I managed to express my gratitude to the fullest.”
He couldn’t help but let out a little soft chuckle to your kind and modest
words. Those are the things he adored about you. He also loved your patience, adorners,
and willingness to explore, adapt and serve without expecting anything in
return. He loved you.
But of course, it eventually the time for you to get ready
and join the other servants in the preparation. After all, you cannot afford to
be punished by someone that is tiny bit higher than you in the hierarchy. You
slowly stood up and began gathering your clothing and getting dressed, not even
giving a damn anymore that he was standing there behind you, watching your
every more. Because he didn’t wanted to miss any chance to admire your frame.
With a soft peck on his nose you said your goodbyes and
left the chambers. Making your way towards the food preparation rooms. Because
after you, you didn’t wanted your future husband to have a bad meal in his
“Late night snacks” Plus chapter. Rami Malek x Reader
AN: Hello there! So a dear friend of mine @moonismycave had suggested something like this around a week ago once reading my fic “Late night snacks.” So I was thinking, why not? It sounds really cute. But honestly this was all I could come up with but in my opinion is really cute. I hope so,me of your guys will like this as well. Thank you in advance!
Fanfic Title: Late night snacks II Fandom: Rami Malek Pairing: Rami Malek x Reader Rating: Suitable for all ages Word count: 452
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Once approaching the cliff, Rami parked the rented blue car
near the edge of the mountain, with a perfect view on the city and of course
the sky. With small and slow movements you placed your bag on the seat and
exited the car with a bag of sandwiches in your hands. Gently yet firmly you
climbed on the front part of the vehicle and settled down.
“Wow it does look
absolutely wonderful.” You’ve mumbled to yourself, not taking your eyes off the
dark blue sky. “I knew you were going to like it here. I was arriving to Cannes
near this road around this time and instantly thought of you, as cheesy as it
sounds, and I coul- oh wow” he was interrupted by the magical scene of a twenty
something girl stuffing your mouth with the last several bits of the greasiest
sandwich ever in her mouth. Some of the stuffing dripping down on the wind
shield. “How you do manage to eat like this and be lady like later after the
meal. Like, how are you maintaining your figure?”
You giggled silently to yourself before taking a tissue out of
the bag to clean your mouth and chin. “Honestly, I have no idea.” With a cheeky
smile you began lifting your dress a little bit, removing your sneakers
afterwards, allowing the gentle French breeze to rush over your exhausted legs.
Rami of course couldn’t help but stare a little bit before joining you on the
car, sitting right next to you.
Gently you placed your head on the older man’s shoulder,
relaxing. “Thank you very much, for taking me here… Me admitting this or not,
this was exactly what I’ve needed tonight.” Rami couldn’t help but smile softly
and extend his hand a little bit, to caress and stroke your lovely locks. “You
won’t admit this either but you’re so cute.” He said with a little chuckle.
“Where will you be going tomorrow, home? To the states?”
“Hm, baby where you go I’ll follow.” You said with a little
chuckle, yet again sounding serious. Looking up at him you smiled softly. “I am
serious though I will go wherever you go because I need to relax and you know
how to relax me.” He smiled softly and placed a little kiss on your forehead. “So
I am guessing it is settled. Tomorrow morning we are taking a plane to,
“Yes to California indeed. I miss your house the most, it’s so
comfortable looking, and just simply the perfect place to not worry you know.”
You smiled softly and nuzzled your nose against his. “Hihi” With a little
giggle you began relaxing onto his side and closing your eyes.
#dirty13-Tighty-Whities are big turn on for me and I’d love to see Chris in some. I image him coming out like the banana scene in NATM. I stand there in awe as he approaches me. I kiss him as I run my hands down his body and to his bulge. I rub his cock through the fabric. Soon he is rock hard and tenting, his head peaking out of the briefs. I keep teasing him, stroking his cock, but keeping him in the briefs. After awhile longer, I finally pull down his briefs, his cock springing out. I take him my mouth and sucks him until he’s almost ready to cum. I quickly pull his briefs back up and let him blow his load into them.