Name: A Moan Away

Ratting: T (because nothing really happens)

Comment: What can I say, nothing ever happens in the story right? Don't you think that people might started talking on the king and prince's backs about how it was an accident and they don't love each other. Thats a dishonor to Wolfram...he had to fix it!

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The whole palace, maybe even all of Shin Makoku knew that Lord Wolfram Von Bielfield and Yuuri the 27th Maou where anything but up close and personal in their bedroom. No matter how many nights they sleept in the same bed, alone, fiance and half-naked, it wasn't happening and every one knew it. One could wonder just how they knew such a things, they just did! Of course that was what upset Wolfram the most. The maids would whisper , the guards gave him those looks of teasing, his own mother would joke about his non-existing sex life! Belive it or not it wasn't from lack of trying: moving in the bedroom, the pink nightgown, the claims as a fiance and the locking of the door where all Wolfram's way of getting Yuuri to understand that if he wanted him...he was there for the taking. Yet after 3 years of been engaged nothing had happen still. So the blond decided that if nothing was going to happen...at least other people had to belive something did.

"I'm putting off the lights!" Yuuri said before turning his back to Wolfram and the candles when out.

"Oh yes...its better in the dark" Wolfram whispered

"Yeah...I don't like sleeping with the lights"

"Yuuri, what are you doing? Your hand...we shouldn't..."

The king's eyes widen to a comical side, he was doing nothing of the sort and yet Wolfram had sat on the bed and was making fake claims! All Yuuri wanted was to get a good night sleep after endless hours of working and sword training...but it seemed that was going to be impossible. Wolfram went on with his little speech loud enought so any one passing by could hear him, and Yuuri was just frozen in shock.

"Yuuri! Wait...Oh! That feels so good Yuuri!"

"What..."

"OH GODS! Yuuri please don't touch me there!"

"But..."

"At least remove my night gown before you do...AH! That..."

"What are you doing?"

"I just want to feel you a little my king! Kiss me!"

"Have you..."

"YUURI! Don't touch me there, I won't be able to hold back! Yuuri...heika!"

"Wolf..."

"PLEASE! MORE! Yuuri please just go inside me!"

"WOLFRAM!"

"Moan my name Yuuri, I love it when you do that!"

"Eeh..."

"Oh gods! So good! MORE! FASTER! HARDER! Oh you are so wonderfull Yuuri!"

Yuuri's eyes where wide and his mouth was wide open, it seemed his world had just gotten...stranger. He was sitting on the bed, very shoked and watching his best-friend (self-claimed fiance) gasping, moaning and trashing in the bed screaming for all to hear that Yuuri was doing very personal things to him. The king's face had turned bright red as Wolfram's pink night gown had falled a little revealing pale shoulders. His pink lips open to let out gasps of pleaser and his blond hair was falling on his face. Over all, it was making Yuuri think of things that had never crossed him mind before.

"Yuuri! I'M GOING TO COME! Make me come Yuuri! YUUUUUUUUUUURIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!" With that final shout, Wolfram let himself fall on the bed with a wicked smile.

"Hm..."

"I love you Yuuri...lets cuddle!" Wolfram purred before cuddling up to the king who was still in shock.

By morning, every one in Shin Makoku had been told about the hot, heavy, sweaty and wonderfull sex that their king was having with his beautiful blond fiance. The maids would blush as the two young men walked by, the guards would lower their eyes in respect and Lady Cecile was telling everyone who wanted to hear the tale and even some who didn't (Gwendal and Konrad). His plan had worked and Wolfram had the feeling that with the looks that Yuuri was giving him...well...he soon wouldn't have to fake their love making any more.