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Summary: While in the coffin they got to know more about each other. Ep 96
In The Coffin
"Someone is coming!" Saralegui grabbed Yuuri's hand dragging him off. The student wasn't sure if his friend really knew where they were going or just making it up. How long have they been in the underground passage? The next path led to a stone door that took some effort to open it.
"A mausoleum! Why here?!" Their were six rows of coffins and three columns. Decorated with incredible craftsmanship.
"I thought you might want to meet my father." He teased. "Because they would never think to find us in my tomb."
"Your tomb?!"
"Yeah, the first one from the left is the first king of Small Shimaron. Then his heir all of my ancestors all the way down to my grandfather who I never knew. Then my father then that one will be mine and the next one will be my heir's then their heir and so fourth."
"I get it. What a horrible place to be." Many foot steps could be heard from just outside the room.
"They found us, quickly!" How? Why aren't they lost?
"Not again! What do we do?!" The blonde shut the stone door and ran over to his sarcophagus.
"This way!" He pushed the heavy lid of the casket open and yelled for the double black to get in. Yuuri laid on his side so the long haired man could also fit in. With a grunt he closed the tomb leaving only a crack for air.
It was a tight fit. Their noses where only an inch apart where everything else touched. The human ruler could feel the panic in the demon king's breathing through their touching stomachs. Their arms were loosely wrapped around each other's waist since their was no where else to put them. The student's legs were on top of the Shinzoku's trying to get comfortable.
"Their looking for us." Yuuri nodded the gazed at his friend. A strand of blonde hair fell onto Saralegui's face. Just across his lips. Their was also a lock right below his nose and all over his neck.
'From this angle he's even more beautiful. And he smells nice. A very sweet scent like olive blossoms.'
A light blush appeared on his face as the Shinzoku smiled, knowing Yuuri was looking at him. After all they couldn't turn their head no was their anything to look at inside the resting place. "What are you thinking about, Yuuri?"
"Eh, nothing."
"Are you sure?" He pressed further. "Do you like what you see?"
"It's dark in here I don't see anything." The Japanese boy's blushed spread wider covering his whole face. His cold hand placed the rebellious lock behind his ear. The Shinzoku blushed lightly never seeing such gentleness.
Pressing into the king's body Saralegui's face slowly got closer to the other's face. Yuuri held in his breathe when their lips met in a sweet kiss.
The human's mouth didn't taste any differently then he smelled. His kiss was sweet and filled with innocence. His lips were soft like a flower's petals and his tongue was no different. When they broke apart they were breathing hard and in a daze.
The Asian boy was the first to snap out of it. "I think the soldiers are gone."
"Huh? Oh, yeah I think you're right." The sarcophagus's lid was opened just enough to see if it was safe. Much to their dismay it was. Yuuri jumped out and stretched his numb limbs.
"They were close to this mark." He look over at the tomb they opened. "Ah!!" He leaped back. Grey hair flowed pasted the shoulder's of a skeleton. The double black was shocked at this when your consider Kohi to be a close friend. The blonde -with no emotions showing- pushed the cap back over his father's coffin.
"That went well didn't it? Let's get out of here, I know where we can hide next, my room."
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