By the fireplace
Funny as it seemed, it was just the two of them in this big castle. No brothers to give missions or have missions with, no advisers to bring in papers to sign, their daughter having a slumber party with her aunts Gisela and Anissina. They were currently in the royal family room they had renovated a fireplace and made it into a family room for when they everyone was free and wanted to relax with the family.
It was just the two of them by the fire place. They have been married for five years. This is among the rare moments they were able to spend alone. "Oh, Wolfy..." Yuri purred seductively, wiggling her chest and unbuttoning her blouse and half revealing a red and black coloured bra. With a growl of a cat, Wolfram was reaching out for the puppies and...
"WAAAAAAAAA!"
...sweat dropped; interrupted by their son whom Yuri had given birth to six months before.
"I'm coming," she called, buttoning up her blouse. She stood up and headed to the nursery and calmed their son.
"I'll be right back, dear," she called, "he needs a change." The boy calmed down eventually, wolfram knew then that Yuri was changing him.
"That little stinker is as bad as you were when we first met," Wolfram groaned, rather annoyed that their son often knew exactly when his parents were naughty, "if not as bad as Shori."
"Oh come on, Wolf," Yuri crooned, bringing their son in, "Danny's probably just hungry. Besides, he loves his daddy." The little boy reached
"What was the reason we named him 'Dan Hiri' again?" Wolfram asked wearily, as he bounced the boy against his hip, "I could have sworn Conrart's father was a lot quieter than this."
"Oh come on now, Wolfy," Yuri reasoned, unbuttoning her blouse to nurse, "you're the one who named him. Besides, it was Conrad who brought us together. Plus, both of you traded your fathers' names for your sons."
Wolfram smiled indulgently, handing their son to her and stood behind his wife, draping a couch blanket around her to give her more privacy. He then sat directly behind her, his legs spread out in an angle so she could lean back against him.
"He's strong like his father..." Yuri murmured.
"And perfect," Wolfram murmured.
They looked as their baby nursed. Prince Dan Hiri Von Bielefeld had Miko's brown hair and his father's green eyes. Three months into Yuri's pregnancy, Conrart and Gisela found that they were pregnant with their own child. When Gisela confirmed that both women were carrying boys, the fathers had a long discussion on the names, there were many to choose from; their ancestors or their middle names, they would have chosen something Japanese had they not agreed to give only their daughters Japanese names from the birth of Gwendal's daughter, Nozomi. In the end, they decided to swap their fathers' names since Gwendal had been dead set to name his first son after his father.
Both Yuri and Gisela had thought it was a wonderful idea.
Wolfram was brought back from his musings when Danny eventually finished. Yuri gave him to his father to help him burp. Both parents then sang a lullaby to lull him to sleep. Soon the boy was asleep in his father's arms. Yuri stood at the same time as he and together they put their son to bed.
They watched their son for a long moment. He looked so perfect sleeping like an angel.
"Wolf," Yuri murmured, happily latching onto to her husband, "Let's have another."
"Another stinker?" Wolfram asked, pretending to look mortified.
Yuri unbuttoned her blouse for the third time that night. "You know you want to..." she purred. She undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor revealing a black thong with red lace. "I've got whip cream and chocolate sauce waiting for us by the fire..."
"Now you're spoiling me," her husband said lustily, snaking his arms around her bare waist.
