Arrogant love

YAOI

The cocky and the arrogant, a heavenly couple, meant to be together forever!

For people that notice the idea of Kuroshitsuji and Bleach, indeed I did it on purpose and again, Prince of Tennis, Kuroshitsuji, and Bleach are not mine. They belong to their rightful owner!

WARNING: STOP!!!! Do not advance any further if any actions between boys offend you. This is a (yaoi) boy x boy fan fiction, rated M (mature) with foul language! Otherwise, I hope u enjoy!

EDIT: I know I have a lot of grammatical errors in this story, since English isn't really my strong language, I'll try to edit it more, but go gentle on me, please. Thank you!

Setting: w/ Kings, knights etc. and society accepts homosexual and actually thrill by it! Hehe _

Plot: Keigo Atobe is a 17 years old young, handsome and talented king. He is so powerful that he occupies so much land in only half a year after he became king. People obey under his charisma, beauty, and skill so willingly for both men and women, except one person: Ryoma Echizen. Actually, Ryoma doesn't even know his name. Ryoma is 15 years old, a knight in fact. His dubbing ceremony happened right after his 14th birthday. He's supposed to be a squire now before jumping to the knight's title, but with so many skills, intelligent, charms and strength he had never lost to anyone, even the best fighter in the whole world, except one person. The highly self-centered king and the arrogant beauty met, and it was indeed love at first sight… or at least for Keigo. However, more trouble is waiting for them than just cleaning up after their activities ^_^ NYA^_^

Character: I'll try to stay in character as much as I can but the personalities will be twisted to my desire and possible MPREG!

Disclaimer: NOT MINE, DON'T MIND, DON'T SUE! Besides, if I had own this, I would have turn it into a BL anime and as hardcore as sensitive pornograph w/ sex in every episode!

THANKS CONFUSIONNOHIME SO MUCH FOR BETA'D MY STORY, I REALLY NEED IT!

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Chapter 1

The cocky and the arrogant

Prologue

It was so soft.

I remembered the softness of his lips and the sweet aroma that lingered around them when it pressed gently against mine. Whenever I was alone, his image would creep into my brain, making it throb in pain right along with my hardening member. His eyes were the color of pure gold as if they were about to burn right through me. And his body... OH GOD... his body, so mouth watering that I just wanted to ravish him right then and there. I needed to place a seal on them, make them mine, and kill any other fools who dared to touch him!

Narrator POV:

It was time for Ryoma to choose a king and serve him. Well actually, he was supposed to choose one a year ago, it's just that he was too arrogant and better than many of the kings and lords that he fought, so serving someone was impossible. On a peaceful day, well not really, there was a joust. Of course, we easily spotted Ryoma. Women swooned over him, some even fainted. Men whistled and some even got a nose bleed. His armor glinted in the sun, his sword cold and mighty. His golden eyes gave off a dangerous yet seductive aura. His natural dark emerald green hair ran wild as his hand brushed past it. It was indeed a breath taking sight, and every year Ryoma seemed to become more and more beautiful.

Ryoma won every tournament and joust without breaking a sweat; it was becoming too easy for him. He needed more of a challenge, if only someone strong enough to gave him a good fight was here, he would be more than thrilled. And there was the one and only: King Keigo Atobe.

'Uhhh! How boring! There's not even a fight that's worth 10 minutes of my time! How weak is this country?' Ryoma thought to himself with disgust. He had won the tournament, yet again, for 5 years straight, even before he became an official knight. Just then, someone who looked like he came from a wealthy and well-known family arrived. He positioned himself in an elegant manner.

"All kneel down to the one and only, King Keigo!" boomed one of what seemed to be a bodyguard.

The young king looked down at his subjects with satisfaction until his gaze followed to where Ryoma was, standing tall and playing with his cat, Karupin, rather than kneeling and listening to what the cocky king had to say.

"Oi, brat! Kneel down to the all mighty King Keigo or be punished! Hey are you listening to me, brat?" one guard yelled.

"Huh? Are you talking to me?" Ryoma finally looked up and saw an angry guard charging towards him.

Ryoma, almost automatically, took an expert stance and flipped the giant guard over with a swift movement without even breaking a sweat.

"Uhggg! You little impudent son of a... you broke my ribs!" The fallen guard said between his teeth as he tried and failed to stand up.

"Stop your foolishness, Abarai." The young king said while trying to hide his chuckle after seeing Abarai got beaten up by a smaller person.

"Even though what Abarai just did was unacceptable, Ore-sama believes that you also need to apologize to us, for ignoring our orders, ahn." Keigo said in a serious tone, expecting the youth to kneel down right there.

"Usu!" said Kabaji, popping out of nowhere

Ryoma POV

After the very surprising attack, I stopped day dreaming. Then someone walked towards me, telling me I needed to apologize and kneel down in front of him. Che! Like that's gonna happen. When he came closer I noticed his stylish purplish-gray hair. He was wearing a serious expression on his handsome face and had this strong royal aura around him, and the fact that his tall, muscular frame, walking down in a dazzling manner also contributed to this. He must be some lord or at least someone important in this country. Not that I care.

Atobe POV

I, myself was quite surprised when the youth didn't do what I commanded. As I walked towards him and closed the distance between us, I didn't expect the sight that was waiting for me that made me even more shocked. There, standing in front of me, was a heavenly beauty. Even if he was a man, his beauty made the goddess Venus hideaway in shame; as the Romans would say. His dark, emerald green hair gleamed under the glinting of the sun, his creamy white skin stood out from his armor, his eyes, so golden and pure stared straight at me, giving a cold aura enough to call him the god of ice. He stood straight and tall, emitting a dangerous feeling that sent chills down my spine, yet so seductive that I felt like ravishing him... Oh dear, did I just say something like that? Not an appropriate manner at all! But indeed he was irresistible, not counting the fact that he fought just as astounding as his looks. If I remembered correctly, he was famous. He was the last of the Echizen family. The Echizen family was known for their status in both political and religious positions. They had served my father, grandfather, no, even longer than that. Many of the ladies in that family became the wives of my ancestors. Even my aunt was an Echizen before she got married. But what amazed people the most was him: Ryoma Echizen.

After his parents' mysterious death, he had run his estate flawlessly and even had spare time to gain new territories and participates in these events. He was known for his cold attitude, arrogant personality, breath-taking looks, and his inhuman fighting skill that could only be equal or even greater than my own. (Suddenly, a wonderful thought popped into his head.) Yes, I will make him mine! Only someone like him can serve all of my needs. And we would never know; if he served me right, I might give him a good time serving me as a reward, ahn. Muhahahaha! Muhahahaha!

Ryoma POV

I think my eyes just twitch after that maniac laughter! I wondered if he was okay or not. Maybe he got some sort of illness. I must not make any eye contact. I felt bad for the guy who was wounded just now. But really, this is just creepy. Although, he may look a little attractive, his behavior was scaring me. It was such a horrible, terrifying thing for a young, innocent child to go through. I was more disgusted with this country now than before. To think that they were foolish enough to even have these tournaments without any real competition and use money for other foolish things. I need some real challenge or else, one day I'm going to turn into one of them! (shuddered) Wait did I just shuddered? I think I did. He really is scary!

Narrator POV

Keigo stared at the beauty some more until Abarai stood up and yelled at Ryoma.

"Brat, are you going to kneel down to the all mighty king or not?"

"Huh, he's the king?" Ryoma said in confusion and pointed at Keigo.

Keigo stood there frozen; his eyes twitched after what he had heard. He had ordered to have his pictures drawn and delivered everywhere so that the people will know that he is the king, Keigo Atobe. Now, standing before him, was someone that he really wanted attention from, but the cruel reply from that irresistible lips made him feel like fainting. But of course he didn't, that might give a bad impression to Ryoma! Well, as if he didn't already give one from his maniacal laughs.

"Ore-sama will forgive you for the rudeness in your actions but you have to serve me instead!" Keigo tried his best to say it in a serious voice so he wouldn't end up freaking out Ryoma any further.

"Why do I have to serve you? I haven't done anything wrong. I just needed to defend myself or I'll get crushed under that big guy." He said as he pointed a finger at Abarai. "And besides, it's not like it's my fault that you didn't pass out enough pictures so everyone can notice you right away." Ryoma slightly pouted and whined to Keigo.

Keigo stood there; almost drooling as he caught a bit of Ryoma's pouting lips. He looked so cute, Keigo thought as he fantasized about how hot Ryoma would look under him. He imagined Ryoma naked, squirming under him, moaning his name as he thrust into that tight ass hard and fast.

"You will be mine very soon!" Keigo murmured under his breath not wanting anyone to hear. But unfortunately with Ryoma's sensitive ears that pick up every sound, Ryoma heard it loud and clear. Ryoma stepped back in a defensive position and raised his eyes brow slightly. After seeing this, he distracted Ryoma by challenging him into a duel, which Ryoma accepted. They made a bet saying that the one who loses will obey and serve the winner for eternity.

By then, there was a pretty large crowd watching a once in a lifetime battle [literally]. Keigo picked out a horse and waited for Ryoma to put his cat away in a safe spot. When the preparation was ready, they launched at each other. Ryoma charged leaning low and ready to knock the cocky king off balance. Keigo also charged at Ryoma but in a more dazzling manner. Ryoma emitted a dangerous aura and swung his sword with expertise as Keigo barely managed to dodge. Ryoma sliced his sword so close to the king's neck, but Keigo dodged it and some hair was cut and fell off instead.

They were deeply concentrated, not wanting to submit under the other. The crowd stared unblinking as the fierce battle continued; their fighting skills were equally alike. Until Keigo brought out his newly made-finishing move that was so fast even for Echizen's gifted eyes that could see any moving object. Ryoma quickly landed on his butt, not knowing what to say.

"You shall be mine, cute little knight!" Keigo spoked calmly with a bit of mockery in his tone.

"How..how..I..what! Did I just loose?" Ryoma asked with pleading in his voice even though he already knew the answer.

"Yes, I believe so, young master!" A voice calmly said as the crowd nodded their heads wildly.

Ryoma looked over and saw his old, honorable and most trusted servant named Tanaka, standing not far from him. Tanaka had taken care of Ryoma since the day his parents died mysteriously. Tanaka thought of Ryoma as his own son and had been proud with everything that Ryoma did. He also hoped that his young master would find a life partner acceptable to his amazing talent, heart, looks and not to mention, body. And when he noticed how attracted the king seemed to be to Ryoma. He sighed and thought how Ryoma could be so dense sometimes.

"I... how can this be?" Ryoma's lips quivered, as his body trembled, and his brain went numb as he thought of serving this cocky and perverted king. He had to admit that the cocky king had talent and was better than he was in fighting which was rare.

"Come on, be a good boy and be awed at the sight of Ore-sama's prowess! Ore-sama shall reward you if you do your job nicely. The reward is a secret but it will be a good one!" Keigo said with a smirk.

The crowd all yelled 'KYAA~~~~' in harmony. Ryoma tried to protest but Keigo interrupted him and lifted him up on his shoulder without breaking a sweat, as if he was a precious prize that he loved and held possessively. The crowd went wild again with that action.

"Your majesty…!" Abarai went pale as he said this; he had never seen his king do this kind of thing.

"PUT ME DOWN THIS..INSTANT…you...you… COCKY PERVERTED MONKEY KING!" Ryoma yelled and pounded his fists on Keigo's back.

"Ore-sama is kind enough not to punish you for calling me with that disrespectful name! You should be thankful!" Keigo said irritatingly in a low husky voice. "Or do you wish to be punished?" He followed, smirking widely.

The crowd went wild and chanted: PUNISHMENT, PUNISHMENT, PUNISHMENT!!!!!!!!

"PERVERT MONKEY KING!"

"BRAT!"

"PERVERT POMPOUS DIVA!"

"BRAT!"

And they did that until they got back to the castle.

LINE: okay, so here your choice, I can go straight to the point and have some lemon on the next chapter right away, OR I can have this as an adventure type and add in the lemon and the chemistry for the Royal Pair slowly.

And PLZ review, it inspired me a lot and I always read them, doesn't matter if ther're criticism or praise, all reviews are welcome, just be a little gentle, thank you!!!!