March Madness
Chapter One
A/N: Here's the first instalment of March Madness! The response for the prologue was encouraging, so I will keep going with it! YAY! Special thanks to CheyanneChika, she always kicks my ass into gear.
Disclaimer for the whole story: I do not own Kyou Kara Maoh. Never will. This fic contains boy love, and will eventually MAYBE end up with multiple sex scenes. If you are nice and review…(hinty hint) That said, let's get on with this chapter!
P.S. Un~betaed
Chapter One
Yuuri eased his head out of the bathing room, eyes wide, trying to find any sign of a certain blond. Ever since he found out that the spring was mating season for Mazoku, he's been terrified of Wolfram. Perhaps more shocking than that news was finding out that his godfather was a submissive demon. Because of his Human blood however, he couldn't get pregnant.
A noise startled him and he ducked back into the room, easing the door shut. He saw the tell-tale blue uniform stalk past, the green eyes slit in concentration. Yuuri held his breath as Wolfram looked to the door, stepping towards it on silent boots. The brunet just knew he was about to be caught and violated.
"Commander!" one of the fire demons from the Bielefeld regiment called out. Yuuri had never been more grateful for one of the snobby magic users before. The two soldiers walked off, talking about stuff that was above Yuuri's comprehension.
The young king had managed to get to the library connected to his office unnoticed, and to his chagrin, he was hard under his pants. He could smell Wolfram's sweet perfume all over the room he was hiding in, and it was driving him insane.
He absently rubbed himself through his clothes, panting quietly. The perfume had gotten stronger, and with it, his arousal. Precome soaked the front of the black material and helped make a delicious friction.
He felt his hand get pulled away, and let out an unmanly squeal when he opened his eyes and met clouded emeralds.
"W-wolfram!" he stuttered, as the blond dropped to his knees in front of him, "what the hell!" the only answer he got was a wicked grin, as the zipper to his uniform pants was lowered, exposing his reddened manhood to the cool, dry air of the library.
"Mmmm, Yuuri! Looks delicious!" the words were moaned out as a pink tongue licked his prize. The brunet's head flew back in ecstasy, eyes dilated in intense pleasure. The bratty soldier swallowed the king's cock, the shock of it causing Yuuri to come quickly, shooting all over his hand.
"Shit!" he was glad now that Gunter had talked him into carrying a handkerchief now. He idly wiped the mess of his hands, wondering why his mind supplied that particular fantasy. The cloyingly sweet perfume still permeated the air.
A/NII: Yeah, so just a teaser. More to come! Read and review.