Nami Of Winter: Hello, I'm new to this site, and this is my first story. I'm a die hard Yamachi fan and this is my Yamachi story I hope you all in joy this, Reviews are not necessary, but most welcome, especially if you wish for me to continue. I thank every reviewer before every chapter, I will leave no one out, not even unsigned ones. Now please read my story.
Disclaimer: I do not own the digimon characters, if I did, they would not have digimon, because I can never remember the names.
Warnings: Lemon, and slight violence. Mostly romance.
Summery: Yamato is Prince of Jinjiga, and is marrying Taichi, the gift from Noscery as people say. Yamato is on his way to becoming King. With Taichi be his side, will he accomplish his goal, and will Taichi ever be able to find his way around the palace without getting lost? Please read and find out.
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To Cry Golden Tears, To Love a Golden Heart.
The Sakura blossoms of an old Cherry Tree silently floated around a beautiful japanese boy walking up a dark red carpet to the small temple in which held his future. His golden coloured Kimono gently grabbed every curve of slender body but then extended out and covered his small footprints. A light blue knee vest also clung but with more of an elegant grip, and a sweet smelling white veil covered his trembling lips. The flowered fan was clasped tightly in his shaking hands. In his hair was a small flower clip that did nothing but show a small Tiger lily and the gold and blue ribbons that hung from it behind his ears, the sign of a male bride. Tears slipped down sun kissed skin as the thirteen year old boy walked up the priest who would today marry him off to a rich family his father chose, the boy he is betrothed too he did not know. His chocolate colored eyes looked up to see his newly arranged lover standing beside his father and the priest. The other boy was fifteen years old. He wore a tight red shirt with a red band across his chest showing his family crest and his arms where covered with thick gold bands, the sign of royalty. His leggings were bagging and sagged past his feet. The boy was tall and built, just like a prince should be, on his feet, sandals with golden thread and more thick bands. He had blonde hair, and icy blue eyes. He looked like he did not wish to be at the temple no more then the male bride to be. The blond boy was Ishida Yamato, The prince of the Ishida clan, and Jinjiga Village, a small patch of land between two mountains, Kinko and Hiuo . The male bride was Yagami Taichi, the youngest son of Yagami Totosai, a man who only cares for money. Taichi was known around the mountains as a gift from the god the Jinjiga worshipped, because of his amazing beauty even though he was a male. Yamato was known as a The prince of Judgement, he was more fair towards the people, and if a crime was committed, he would hear out the man or women and judge the reason as he see fit. Male and Male marriages where not considered a sin in this time and place, it was more common for this type of marriage due to the fact most of the guards where female and did not tolerate men's bossy behaviour toward their life partners. Yamato watched his tiny bride walk up the stairs and bow to the priest. Even though he could not see the boys face, he knew he was crying. Taichi knew his life had been taken away and given to someone he did not know. Yamato had promised himself that he was not going to abuse this marriage, he will treat the gentle boy with fairness and love. Taichi looked from the priest to his groom. He had to admit the blond was very handsome, not overly muscular but not just thin either.
"I am here today in the beauty of nature, and in the sight of Noscery, our god, to bind these two young boys in loving marriage. To my right stands Ishida Yamato, The prince of Judgement as some say, but to all he is the Prince of Jinjiga, His eyes are the blue waters of our lake, his skin the pale sky after rain and his hair our golden sun, he will lead us in peace and we will follow willingly. To my left, his bride, Yagami Taichi, our gift from Noscery, for he is our nature in flesh, spring his Skin, and summer his eyes. He will be by Yamato through hard times, and good times. They will look after each other and never part for another person. Please Fathers, place the necklace of bonds." Said the Priest. The greedy father of Taichi placed the sold gold necklace around his sons neck, delighted that in mere moments, he would be rich with the gold his son would get out of this marriage, he cared not that his youngest was given away to a child that for all he knew, would and could beat him without much trouble. The King of Jinjiga, Ishida Bakuryu stepped forward to his son and bowed his head. He placed the gold and jewelled necklace on his second son. He knew Taichi was a kind and caring boy, and was far more beautiful then any girl in the village. He wanted his son to have the best, and he wanted to save Taichi from his greedy father, who was bound to give him to a cruel man sooner or later.
"Yamato, you have the choice to see Taichi before you speak to him or after." The priest said to the blond. Yamato stepped forward and placed his hands on either side of Taichi face and clasped the corners of the veil. The blond looked at the priest who gave a nod and he gently pulled the silken cover over Taichi face and laid it over his hair. Yamato took a couple second to look over his brides face. His face was slender and slick with fresh tears, his bottom lips was trembling, but all in all he was indeed a gift of beauty.
"Will the Bride and groom please speak the first words you wish to speak to your new lover." The priest asked. Two men were on the side, looking eager as the males turned to face the other, they waited to copy the first words and then send it to the message carriers.
Yamato already knew what he wanted to say. He was going to tell the boy he would treat him as an equal and not as a toy, but it was Taichi who had to speak first. At first the boy just whimpered and mewled his sorrow, but with a sharp jab from his father and a light hand on his shoulder from the priest, he weakly swallowed a lump in his throat and spoke.
"H-hello, Yamato. I-I will d-do as you w-wish and will be an o-obedient l-lover." He said, choking on his salty tears. Yamato knew Totosai had made taichi say these words, and was a little relieved, due to the fact that he knew Taichi would have just broken down had he not known what to say.
"Hello, Taichi. You are to be my lover, and I am to be yours. I will treat you as my equal, not my toy, I will not use you as a servant, but as a lover. You need not worry, you do not need to make me happy by special deeds, just act like you normally would. I will not force you into anything you don't want." Yamato proudly, happy that a smile, shy smile had found it's way through the sea of tears on Taichi's face.
"Now, Yamato, please place the rings on Taichi." Yamato nodded at the priest. It was tradition to give the bride a gold band with a ruby, diamond or emerald to place on the ring finger, and then he must pierce Taichi's navel himself. He took hold of Taichi's hand, noting how perfectly it fits into his own, and slipped the ring on Taichi's ring finger. Taichi smiled slightly but got a scared look on his face when the priest directed him to the table he was to lie on while yamato put the band through his stomach.
"Choose the ring." The priest instructed. Yamato looked at the rings he had to choose from. They didn't look like rings, more like bars with different symbols. He was going to choose one with a ball at the top and then a butterfly at the end, but he saw Taichi looking wistfully at one that has a moon at the top and a sun at the bottom. He picked that one for Taichi who smiled at him.
Taichi picked up the flowing kimono and lay down on the cold surface of the stone. Yamato opened up the kimono until he got to the boys navel, and looked over at the utensils he needed. Whilst picking up the skin vice, he saw two other teens staring at Taichi lustfully. He gave a quick glare and then placed the vice on Taichi and clamped the skin he was piercing. He looked at the hole and at the skin, then at Taichi, he saw Taichi brace himself and he pushed the needle quickly through, then clasped the bar in and snapped the sun to the end. Taichi was wincing somewhat, but looked down at his navel and admired the nice mature look at gave to his young body. Yamato helped his younger bride back to the doors of the temple whereas many villagers watched the couple. The priest stood in front of them and placed Taichi's hand in Yamato's.
"I now declare you lovers, and Yamato now has the ability to become King when he becomes the age 20. You may now kiss your bride to complete the ceremony." Taichi looked at Yamato bashfully, and Yamato looked at Taichi encouragingly. Yamato leaned forward and placed his lips against Taichi's in more of a friendly kiss then one shared by lovers. Taichi kissed Yamato back with the same kind of intension. They would get to know each other first before anything happened. The crowd broke into applause and coos of aw.
"Now, you must go to Yamato's room to talk to one another." Bakuryu stood still at first until Yamato dropped his new lovers hands and stepped beside him. In respect to his sons marriage, he offered his arm out to his new son-in-law. Taichi took the older mans arm and hung tightly when Totosai stepped up behind him. They entered the castle doors, and Taichi gazed upon the beauty of the dining room. The pillars holding the walls were pearl and gold, in fact everything appeared to by pearl and gold, even the thrones.
A sweet melody filled the rooms and Taichi swayed slightly to it. He noticed his father talking with the king, and then felt a light tap on his shoulder. He turned to face Yamato who had extended his hand, asking silently for a dance. Taichi blushed and held the fan over his burning cheeks, but clasped his hand in yamato's. Soon the fan was lowered and the two were waltzing. Totosai and Bakuryu stopped talking at looked for the music, then they saw the two dancing. Taichi's kimono twirled around his legs as Yamato spun his around.
"They make such a sweet couple…" Came a silky voice from behind the two men. Yamato's mother Ginny, walked into the slight, her Blue silk kimono extending out, and dragged behind her.
"Eeek!" The three adults looked over to see yamato step on taichi's kimono causing him to tumble on top of the younger and both fall to the ground in a heap.
"Ow…" Yamato moaned.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow!" Taichi cried, holding his aching navel.
"Oh, sorry!" Yamato quickly got off the boy and picked him up.
"Yes. This relationship will work out fine…"
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Nami Of Winter: There I hope you enjoyed the first chapter.
