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All Right! A part three. I'm on a ROLL! Well I hope you like this
part.

WARNING:
This Chaper contains YAOI LEMON! If you do not like the idea of Male/Male sex
scens Please get the heck out of here. I do NOT want to be held responsible.
And now, on with the fic.

Only A Week

Part
Three: Forgiveness

Cye looked down from cooking as the little
remote controll toy truck backed up and rammed into his foot again. He smile at
the soft laughter that could be heard in the other room. Cye rolled his eyes
and picked up the toy setting it away from him. The truck imedietly took off...
0nly to end up ramming into the sleeping WhiteBlaze's masive Paw.

The tiger looked down at the offensive toy
that had disturbed his nap as it backed up and ramed into him again. Whiteblaze
madw what sounded like a snort and with one paw raised, he slamed it down on
the truck, traping it.

Cye chuckled at the "aw shoot"
that came from the other room. "Sekhmet, why don't you take your toy truck
out side?" he said not looking up from making the casarole, "you
really should use toy trucks out side any way."

Sekhmet poked his head around the corner
of the wall. "Oh, sorry Cye. Didn't know."

"That's ok Sekhmet, we all make
mistakes." Cye turned to give his former reason of existence a smile.

Sekhmet smiled tentatively back,
"thanks Cye," he then made his way towards the tiger and the toy only
to stop when White Blaze lifted his massive head. "Uhh�"

Cye glanced back over his shoulder,
"just push him out of the way, he'll move." He told him.

"Easy for you to say�" Sekhmet
murmured under his breath.

Cye set his spatchula (Say it with
me people, 'B.D. can NOT spell!' Good!) down and turned to Sekhmet, "he won't bite you," he
said honestly.

"Maybe he won't bit you�"

Why me? Cye thought as he walked over to the two. "Blaze,
move," he commanded as he pushed White Blaze away with his leg and reached
for the toy truck. White Blaze gave a small 'wuff' at being forced to move from
his napping space, but grudgingly complied. "Here you go," Cye said
handing Sekhmet the truck.

"Thanks." Sekhmet mumbled.
"Sorry about that but that tiger just give's me the creeps."

"Understandable considering you
history together." Cye was ready to hit himself at Sekhmet's wince. Stupid
idiot! Can you say insert foot Cye? "Sorry Sekhmet, you don't really
want to be reminded of�"

"No, that's ok. I don't mind,"
Sekhmet stopped him. He looked at the toy for a momeent befored sighing and
sitting down on one of the kitchen stools, setting the remote truck down on the
counter.

Cye shook his head and set the dinner on
simmer before taking the stool accross from the other, "ok, what's on your
mind?" he asked.

The former Warlord blinked up at Cye,
"what makes you think I have something on my mind?"

Cye smiled, "I sorta have an ituition
for things like this, it drives all the others crazy. I suppose you could say
I'm tuned into others emotions."

"Oh?" Sekhmet raised an eyebrow,
"so what am I feeling right now?"

Cye frowned and cocked his head to one
side, I sense sadness and guilt... but also something else. Could it be,
"Regret?"

Sekhmet gave a small smile, "you
really are in tune with others feelings arn't you?"

"Sekhmet, why do you feel
regret?"

Sekhmet bit his lip and shook his head
before saying, "all that time when I was in the Dynasty, I was awfull. All
those ppeople's lives I-we-destroyed... Huh?"

Sekhmet looked at the hand on his shoulder
before he looked up into the eye's of it's owner.

Cye looked at the man who was the reason
for his existence those years ago that seemed almost like an eternity... and
smiled at him. "We all have regrets, Sekhmet," he said, "but
what sets us apart from others is some people are willing to admit it. Even I
have regrets and guilt."

Sekhmet shook his head, "I find that
hard to believe," he said.

Cye huffed, "well I do too," he
said, "but I'm not strong enough to face them."

"And I am?"

Cye took his hand away and took the others
hands in his,"and you are."

"But," Sekhmet asked, "how
can you say that? After all the things that I did? After all that I did to
yo-"

Cye placed two fingers over his lips
hushing him, "that was a long time ago," he smiled, "it's
forgiven and forgoten."

"But... how can you forgive me?"

Cye's smile wiedend, "it's what being
one of the Ronin Warriors is all about. It's in our nature to forgive. If we
can't forgive... who will?"

Cye sat back and
grined at the puzzled warlord.

"So... you would forgive anything
that I've done?" Sekhmet asked.

Cye nodded, "uh huh."

Sekhmet leaned forward so their faces were
almost touching, "even this?"

What is he- Any thought that Cye was thinking went
right out the window as Sekhmet colsed the remaining distence and pressed his
lips to the startled warriors. "Mmph!" Cye mumbled as he leaned back
to break the kiss. Unfortunetly, he leaned too far back and tumbled off the
stool bringing it with him in a tremondous crash.

"Are you Ok?" Sekhmet asked as
leaned forward to help Cye up.

Cye grasped Sekhmets outstreatched hand
and yanked, pulling the other down onto the floor with him. "You mean like
that?" he asked with a grin.

Sekhmet stared at Cye, "well, you do
have a fun side. Will wonders never cese."Cye smiled as he started to get
up, only to be pulled back down next to Sekhmet, "I like it," he said
before pressing his lips to his again. This time, bringing a hand up and
placing it againsted the back of Cye's head to keep the warrior of water form
running away and further injuring his pride.

Oh god, he's kissing me again... and... I
like it...Cye thought. But
what about Ryo? a reasonable part of him asked.

Sekhmet's tounge then pushed past the
barrier of his lips to brush against his own. Screw it, Ryo's not here and
Sekhmet is, Cye replied as he wound his arms around his companions. but?
Cye pushed the pesky voice away and kissed Sekhmet back with a passion.

He was going to take this moment to it's
fullest.

Cye gave a small gasp as Sekhmet broke the
kiss and pushed Cye gently onto his back on the kitchen floor. "Here?"
Cye gasped.

Sekhmet smiled, "here," he said
as he gently pulled Cye's t-shirt over his head gazing at the toned chest now
bared for his veiwing.

He smiled as he leaned down to take one of
Cye's nipples into his mouth.

"Ahhha," Cye gasped as he arched
upward.

Sekhmet pulled back slightly, "what
do you want?" he whispered.

Cye looked up at him, Passion begining to
form in his eyes, "you."

Sekhmet sat up and removed his own shirt
before going back to teasing the hard nub on Cye's chest.

"Sekhmet?" Cye inquired as he
felt hands brush aginst the top of his jeans.

"Hmm?"

"Hurry up... this waiting is
tourture."

Sekhmet blinked then smiled,
"Ok," he said as he proceded to undo the snaps on Cye's Jeans,
sliding them and his boxers off in one motion.

He sat back to take in the full view of
Cye's being, full erection noted.

Cye blushed, but made no move to hide
himself. "Well?" he asked.

His lover chuckled, "impatient, arn't
we?" He asked before removing his own jeans and freeing his own erection.

Cye sighed as he gazed at the man that was
revieled to him. Sekhmet noticed the gaze, "like what you see?" he
asked teasingly.

"Mmm," Cye smiled again,
"well? Are we doing this or are we just going to lay here?" he asked.

Sekhmet smiled, "just trying to
prolong the moment," he explained.

"Oh will you hurry up already,"
Cye demanded spreading his legs in submission.

Sekhmet settled himself between those
thighs and kissed Cye again, "with out...?" he started to ask.

"Sekhmet, now!"

"Ok," Sekhmet said as he
positioned himself and entered in one thrust, kissing away Cye's invoulnetary
tear. "I'm sorry," he said.

Cye just shook his head, "I'm
fine," he said as he nuzzled his cheek.

Sekhmet looked at him doutedly for a
moment before he began to move, thrusting gently.

"Ahh," Cye gasped slighly as he
clung to the older man while he adjusted to the feeling, "faster," he
moaned as the pain begain to shift into pleasure.

Sekhmet grunted as he complied, rubbing
Cye's shaft with his free hand between their bodies. Cye moaned in the
exileration as he felt himself building.

"Se-Sekhmet," he gasped. He
could feel himself almost to that point.

Sekhmet's motions became frantic as he
bacame more despreat for release.

"Se-SEKHMET!" Cye cried as he
came between them, followed by Sekhmets own cry of his release.

They lay there basking in the after glow
of their love making until they heard footsteps and a forme steped over them
and went to the fridge.

Cye blushed to see Dais taking out a soda
and lean against the fridge smiling at the two.

"Ahem,"

Cye was mortified to see Cale standing in
the door way."Now that that's over with, is dinner ready yet?"

TBC...

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