((I realize I made a lot of spelling mistakes I my other chap…so I'll read the chap over again this time.. heh.))
Chap 4: The beginning of the End:
Wolfram felt odd in his dream place…dream place. Dream. Dream. Dream. It was as if he was not alone. Well alone. But not really alone. Those pink elephants. He could almost see their fatness dancing around him...*shiver* but it wasn't them that he saw.
No.
It was Yuuri.
But what the hell would that henachoko be doing here? With him? At night? Hmph. When everyone else was sleeping? Truly, a question Wolfram had not the leisure to solve. Well… Actually, he did. He was lying sick in a bed after all. Not much a person could do just lying in bed except stare at the back of ones own eyelids. Now that wasn't really excitement.
So, Wolfram let him self dwell in the possibility that perhaps, Yuuri was here with him. That as Wolfram laid still with his eyes closed, in a light sleep, Yuuri's eyes were on him. His body, his being. Dark seductive eyes that held secrets in their black unreachable depths. Did Yuuri not realise what effect his black eyes had on others? How they made others ponder. How those black eyes made Wolfram feel?…no, that wimp probably didn't. Wolfram did call him a wimp for a reason after all, whether that reason would still apply soon…that was yet to be seen.
Wolfram sighed in his sleep. Why else was it that Wolfram had felt that the situation had been dangerous these past few nights? It had been because of the way that Yuuri made him feel. The effect of his eyes. The rhythm of his voice. The heat of his body. All those things combined made Wolfram feel overwhelmed and he knew he would do anything Yuuri said. And that was dangerous. Cause Yuuri….well… lets just say…those nights were dangerous.
The things that they had done, an image of Yuuri taking off his shirt and his naked glistening beige skin exposed to his eyes popped into his mind. Wolfram shook his head in his dream state. That image of Yuuri momentarily causing him brain freeze. Such was the power of the Maoh. Damn , he felt just like Gunter in one of his nose-bleed-hekia-inspired moments. He didn't want to be like Gunter. He knew he mean more to Yuuri then Gunter…yes. Of course. He believed so…
Wolfram continued to toss and turn in his sleep. Thinking about what had happened…was could have happened…and what was yet to come…
Damn, that wimp made him think.
x-x
Yuuri just sat there. Still. Silent.
There wasn't really much he could do. It wasn't like he could go to sleep (he had tried that and only the blinking image of Wolfram kept flashing in his mind like neon lights) Simply put, he was too worried about Wolfram to go to sleep.
So he did that next best thing. He just sat by Wolfram. And watched.
Perhaps Wolfram could feel his penetrating gaze on him. He kept tossing and turning in his sleep. Yuuri grinned. Just like the mozaku to be sensing even in his sleep. He was amazing…his…Wolfram.
Yuuri got up from where he sat. His legs felt unused from sitting. He needed to use them. He took 2 steps forward to Wolfram's bed. Now he stood directly beside Wolfram so that his legs were up against the bed and if Wolfram was to come too close, his face would be in Yuuri's you-know-what. Where the sun never shined.
That would have been and interesting scenario. Yuuri almost burst out laughing at the thought, then stopped himself when he realised the Gisela was near by. He couldn't break his maoh persona in front of anyone; he looked down- except in front of Wolfram.
Yuuri looked behind him. Gisela wasn't watching. She was in another room after all. She wouldn't notice if Yuuri did…anything. Heh. Yuuri of course, had a very crafty mind and already his mind formed ideas.
Yuuri smiled at the thought. Hmm…he was going to give Wolfram a taste. Perhaps a shot of love was all Wolfram needed?
Slowly, Yuuri started to lean down towards Wolfram's face. Wolfram was sleeping, thus totally oblivious to what was happening.
Perfect. Wolfram wouldn't be able to tell if what Yuuri was going to do had been real or fake. A hazy dream or a hot reality.
Ever so gently, Yuuri held Wolfram's face in his hand and moved it so it faced upwards, towards his. Then, he placed either arm on either side of Wolfram. Caging him for himself.
Wolfram's eyes remained closed. His mouth slightly open as if he too, was in anticipation-but he was not. His golden locks caressing the smooth skin if his face.
It was too
tempting. There was no helping it. It was bound to happen. Heh. Only
a matter of time between them.
Yuuri kissed him.
A luscious kiss. A gentle kiss. His two pink lips took Wolfram's red ones and combined in a symbol of profound passion. A kiss that Wolfram felt even in his dreams.
Wolfram's eyes sprung open. But he was too slow. Couldn't catch him in the act. Yuuri was already back on his seat and acting calmly as is nothing had happened.
"Wolfram?" He acted concerned. "Are you okay?"
"Wha—aa…" Wolfram just looked around from side to side. His face was a blazing red that Yuuri was only able to catch a glimpse of because of his excellent night vision. Red just like the fire element that he was so proud of controlling.
That made Yuuri smile even more, bothering Wolf like this. But Wolfram probably felt more alive after this. Yuuri was of course only trying to help.
Yuuri walked over to Wolfram, who sat upright in bed and gently pushed him down. "Go to sleep Wolfram. Rest. I'll watch over you."
Miraculously, (probably cause he was sick), Wolfram obeyed and just like that, he was once again sleeping soundly.
Yuuri too, went back to sitting in the lush seat. That had been fun. His fingers rose to his lips. His lips that had just touched Wolfram's lips. Hmmm…it had been more pleasing then he had thought it would be. He sank deeper into his chair. Wolfram was truly the one for him it seemed. No one was as fun to tease as him. And no one made him feel the way he did, the deep ignited passion…He was sounding cheesy now.
"Yuuri Hekia?"
Yuuri swiftly turned around. He hadn't heard her approach. He had been too busy thinking about Wolfram and other ways to bother the blonde witless. Make him melt Submit. Perhaps if he could somehow corner Wolf in a dark room, and send everyone on the picnic that say, then he could hunt Wolfram……Yuuri made himself focus. Ways to make Wolfram give in to him was not the propriety right now.
His face was impassive. "Yes Gisela?"
"I've figured out what happened, Hekia."
"Oh."
Gisela came closer. She held a small vial in her hand. "I wanted to make sure and now I am. It was because of the Doudou insect."
Yuuri tried to think back to his studies with Gunter. He didn't remember this particular name. "Doudou? I've never heard it."
Gisela nodded. "It's a very rare insect. This is only the second time I have ever seen a case of it."
"So, is it curable?"
Gisela nodded and smiled. "Yes. The body usually gains resistance to it after being exposed once. Lord Wolfram should be able to wake up after I give him and antidote."
"Should we give it to him at once?"
"No," Gisela looked over to Wolfram. "The bug's sting had poison that puts the mind to sleep, in small doses it a very good drug for performing surgeries as it calms the person. We must wait for the next time Wolfram wakes up then administer the antidote which will finish of any remaining poison."
Yuuri nodded, He knew that on earth some drugs were helpful in small doses and lethal in big ones.. "You said the bug is rare. How did it attack Wolfram anyway?"
"Well, the bug is attracted to a certain scent…Perhaps Wolfram had some certain scent on that he usually doesn't put on?..."
Yuuri thought for a moment. Hmm…Wolfram had had a slightly unique scent to him lately. It was probably another of his attempted to seduce him. He had heard Annisina talking about something like a new Attract-the-wimp-you-love-perfume. It made sense. He chuckled.
"Hekia?"
"I think you're right about the scent."
Gisela smile just grew and she out the vial on the table. "Hekia? Are you going to be staying here longer?"
"Probably the whole night…why? Is there a problem?"
"No. No of course not." She looked a little embarrassed, "It just that, the antidote needs to be given as soon as Wolfram wakes up so-"
"I'll give it to him as soon as he does."
Gisela faces turned a little pink. "Thank you Hekia."
"You deserve to go to sleep. I was the one who woke you up to late ant night then made you figure out what hat happened. Besides," Yuuri fell back down in the couch, "I don't sleep very much at night anyway."
Gisela bowed, "Well then, goodnight Hekia." And walked out the room.
Leaving Yuuri… alone with Wolfram.
x-x
Yuuri had been a very good boy. Yes, he had. Even though Wolfram had been in a total and completely available position in which Yuuri could have totally have taken advantage of him-he hadn't. Now that was true restraint.
Yuuri looked at Wolfram as he lay sleeping. How innocent he looked. Almost like a girl when he was like this. Though he was probably yell if he heard Yuuri say that. Yell and blush.
Yuuri chuckled. Wolfram was the only person he would tease like this. He wasn't as open with anyone else. He was maoh after all, and appearing as a crafty person wasn't going to make his people feel very good. His 'evil' self as he had heard Wolfram whisper to himself was only seen by Wolfram. Wasn't Wolfram just lucky?
But this self of his wasn't really his evil self-just another side of him. Like the Maoh side of him (though the moah side emerged less and less now-He had better control-o perhaps the Maoh side was just fading into him?). It was just that, it was only now that this side had decided to emerge. And if Wolfram wanted him, he would have to accept and want ALL of him.
Yuuri eyes searched the room. His eyes settled on the small vial. He wondered when Wolfram was going to wake up? Soon probably……hmm. Wonder how well he would feel. If he was up to it…. Yuuri started to plan. You could almost feel the ideas clicking away.
Once again, he got out of his seat. He didn't feel like just sitting anyway. He felt in a teasing mood. And there was no one to watch him so, he could act however he wanted. That made a smile grace his face. A grin more like, that reached his eyes and sent a shiver race inside of him. Like the rippling of water passing over his body.
He walked over to Wolfram. Really, he was being to nice not bothering Wolfram at all. He had really been too generous in his 'mercy'. Now he was going to do 'justice' to the enticing looking Wolfram.
Staring down at Wolfram's face… It was too much. He kissed him again.
He kept his eyes open and watched Wolframs face. He heard Wolfram's heart beat speed up. So, Wolf wasn't really asleep huh? ….All the better.
"Mhmhmm?" Wolfram's eyes burst open, only to stare into Yuuri pitch black ones.
"Heh." Yuuri slowly pulled back to let Wolfram breath. Didn't want to make him you use up all his energy so early.
"I see you are awake."
"Y-ya." Bright red raced up Wolframs face. "W-what were you doing?!?!"
Yuuri just sat back down and calmly looked at wolfram with that ever present smile.
"What did it seem like I was doing Wolf? Hmm?"
Wolfram didn't say anything. Pink blossoming on his porcelain cheek.
Yuuri just smiled. He looked much better. Perhaps kissing had helped get his blood flowing again.
Now that he was awake…
Time to play doctor.
He had an antidote to give.
Much of the night was still left.
