Disclaimer: I do NOT own Kyou Kara Maou or the characters! If I did, it would be a Yaoi ^-^ I just did this for fun, because Yuuri and Wolf are so fun to play with!

Warnings: If you are reading fics in this fandom then you are aware that this is at the very least a Shounen Ai, boys lovin boys, right? Also violence, swearing, and lots of feels. If that makes you uncomfortable, please do not read this!

Chapter 10 - Help!

Conrad was walking down the hallway towards his chambers after a brief chat with Gwendal and the Geika. They had discussed their plans for Yuuri and the Kingdom in the immediate future. The men hoped that Yuuri's memories would return soon, but prepared for the possibility that they would never come back. He had just turned a corner when Wolfram crashed into him out of nowhere. Both soldiers fell to the floor in a tangle of limbs. "Wolfram!" Conrad took in his brothers disheveled appearance and his tear stained face. "Are you alright?" He asked with sincere concern.

Wolfram quickly untangled himself and stood up. "I'm fine!" He spat at his brother. "Leave me alone!" Wolfram took off down the hall at a sprint and disappeared around another corner.

Deciding that what his brother needed most was some space, Conrad began to stand up when he felt a pair of heavily muscled arms assisting him. Without turning to see who it was, Conrad chuckled, "welcome home Yozak."

"What has got the little lording in such a tizzy Captain?" Yozak inquired as he helped Conrad to his feet.

"I don't know," Conrad sighed and straightened his uniform.

"Wonder if it was the kiddo, he was coming from the Maou's chambers after all. His clothes were a mess and he was also a bit alert below the belt," Yozak said with a mischievous twinkle in his eye.

"Yozak only you would notice something like that," murmured Conrad, shaking his head.

"You all value my unique observation skills," Yozak said with a shrug. He leaned in closer, lowering his voice a few octaves, and whispered into Conrad's ear; "besides I have never heard a complaint about my attention to details below the belt from you Captain."

"And you never will," Conrad stated with a smile.

Yozak stood back up straight with a grin, "nice to know that my work is appreciated." He placed his hand on his chin as if deep in thought. "So who put the moves on who I wonder. Maybe now that the kiddo isn't burdened by those pesky Earth prejudices anymore, he let his hormones get the best of him with your cute little brother."

"Please don't say things like that, you know that I think of them both as my little brothers!" Conrad complained.

"Boys will be boys captain, you know how it is!" Yozak said with a hearty laugh. He shoved his shoulder into Conrad playfully, "why I remember a much younger Lord Weller who was only too happy to let his hormones get the better of him around that age."

"Don't remind me," Conrad sighed and closed his eyes.

The spy perked up and evilly grinned. "Oh is that a challenge? I humbly accept." He hooked his arm around Conrad's arm, "Come on, let's go take a trip down memory lane together." Yozak began to skip and pull Conrad forward.

"You're incorrigible," Conrad laughed.

"Yeah, but you like it," Yozak teased.

"True," the stoic soldier admitted and allowed himself to be dragged away.

After running into Conrad and one poor maid, Wolfram made it back to his old room. It was hardly used anymore since he shared a room with Yuuri. At the moment however, he was glad that he still had somewhere that he could go to be alone. He stalked over to his old bed and flopped down on his back.

"What the hell was that?" He squealed as he raised his arms to cover over his eyes. 'How did Yuuri go from his wimpy adorable self to a sexy aggressive monster in the blink of an eye?' He pondered. 'If I hadn't put a stop to it, how far would he have gone?' That thought brought about another wave of yearning for his fiancé's embrace. 'No don't go there Wolfram, just don't!' He mentally chastised himself. 'You did the right thing. The real Yuuri would be freaking out enough over that passionate kiss.' He lowered his arms from his face. 'That hot, deep, wet kiss.' Wolfram reached up to trace a finger over his lips, while remembering the passionate kiss he had shared with Yuuri mere moments ago. 'And that wonderful friction when Yuuri rolled his hips.' He slide his other hand down to grasp his re-emerging erection. "Shit!" He quit fondling himself and sat straight up on the edge of his bed. 'Stop thinking about that!' He mentally ordered himself.

Wolfram determined that what he needed was a bath, a cold, cold bath. He grabbed a few essentials and made his way towards the bath located nearest his room. It wasn't as grand as the Maou's private baths, but it would do. 'What the hell am I going to do about Yuuri?' He wondered as hurried down the hall. 'What am I going to do?'

By morning, the skies had cleared and the rain had stopped. Yuuri woke up, fully clothed and miserable. Realizing that nothing good would come out of moping around, he made his way into the Maou's private bath to get cleaned up and ready for the day. Once he was clean and clothed, he starting to get hungry, so he exited his chambers.

After briefly getting directions from the guards posted outside his room, Yuuri trudged down the hall towards the dinning room. Luckily Gwendal and the rest of his advisors had spread the rumor that the Maou was having some memory issues, but that he was on the mend. This allowed Yuuri to ask questions that he should already know the answers to. 'Good thing that I have those guys on my side,' he contemplated.

"Good morning Heika!" Conrad shouted down the corridor in an attempt to get Yuuri's attention.

"It's Yuuri, Conrad! You named me right?" Yuuri groaned.

"Forgive me, I was just on my way to fetch you Yuuri," Conrad said with a warm smile.

"How do you feel kiddo? You don't look so good!" Yozak appeared out of nowhere and slapped a strong hand onto Yuuri's shoulder.

Before Yuuri could answer, Conrad intervened. "Yuuri this is Yozak Gurrier, he is a loyal ally of Shin Makoku," he stated motioning towards the orange haired man.

"I'm the best spy around Heika!" Yozak announced while pointing at himself with a goofy smile.

"I see," said Yuuri nervously. He had never met anyone with such impressive arm muscles before. "Nice to meet you Yozak."

"I'm shocked that you don't remember little ol' me," he pretended to sniffle. "Course the way I hear it, you don't remember anything."

"Yozak!" Conrad roared. "That's not Yuuri's fault!"

"It's ok Conrad, really," Yuuri attempted to position himself in between the two men.

"Well I better get going, see ya around kiddo," he said while waving at Yuuri. "Later Captain," he said with a deeper voice and gave Conrad a parting wink.

Conrad cleared his throat, "sorry about him Yuuri."

"Don't worry about it Conrad," Yuuri said with a smile. "I like him, he seems honest. He strikes me as someone who is not afraid to say it how it is," he shrugged.

"That is an accurate assessment," Conrad said while shaking his head. "Shall we head to the dinning room for breakfast?"

"Yeah, thanks," Yuuri laughed. "I was actually afraid that I would get lost all by myself!"

They entered the dinning room a few minutes later and took their seats. Within short order Gwendal and Gunter joined them and the maids brought in the food. Yuuri couldn't help but notice that the table was missing a blonde fire demon this morning. He started to feel extremely guilty. The young King didn't feel comfortable talking to Conrad about it, due to the fact that he had accosted the man's baby brother!

"Where is Wolfram?" Gwendal murmured over his toast.

"I haven't seen him this morning, have you Yuuri?" Conrad asked while turning towards his godson.

"Ah no I haven't seen him since last night," the young King said nervously.

Gwendal set down his toast and raised an eyebrow at Yuuri's tone. "Is there something you are not telling us about our brother Heika?"

"Me?" Yuuri squeaked.

Now both brothers were suspicious that Yuuri was hiding something. Yuuri was starting to sweat under the glare from the concerned pair. Just then the doors opened to reveal the blonde man in question. "Good morning," Wolfram said as he took his usual seat next to Yuuri. He took some toast and fruit and began to eat his breakfast without making eye contact with anyone. Once Gwendal saw that Wolfram was alive and well, he returned to his own toast.

"Good morning Wolfram," Conrad said with a relieved smile. "Are you feeling alright?"

Wolfram slammed his toast onto his plate with a huff, "of course I am, why wouldn't I be?!"

"Glad to hear it," Conrad said while ignoring the question completely.

"G. . .Good morning Wolf," Yuuri said with a sheepish smile. "Are you still going to the temple with me after breakfast?" It had not escaped Yuuri's attention that Wolfram had avoided making eye contact with him yet.

"Of course I am wimp!" Wolfram growled, returning to his breakfast without looking at Yuuri. "Eat!" He ordered.

Reluctantly Yuuri ate some breakfast, though he had lost his appetite. Afterwards, Wolfram and Yuuri made their way out of the castle and down to the stables in silence. Yuuri was desperate for his friend to look at him. At the moment Yuuri was fighting the urge to grab the other boy and force Wolfram to look him in the eye. The awkward quiet between them was killing him. "Do I really know how to ride a horse Wolf?"

"Well not very well, but you get by," Wolfram stated and motioned for Yuuri to follow him inside the stables. Yuuri obediently tagged along behind Wolfram. The blonde stopped in front of a midnight black stallion. "This is your horse Yuuri, you named him Ao." Wolfram took the reins, turned, and handed them to Yuuri.

The young King took the reins and brushed Wolfram's hand in the process. The heat from the small amount of contact sent a shock through both the young men. Wolfram pulled his hand away quickly and took a few steps backwards. Yuuri looked up and into shocked emerald eyes. 'Finally,' he thought. "Wolf," he sighed.

"Why does this keep happening?" Wolfram murmured with worry. His eyes glassed over in confusion, deep in thought.

"You mean this isn't normal?" Yuuri inquired.

"Hell no!" Wolfram shouted as he cradled his hand and ran out of the stables.

"Wait Wolf!" Yuuri yelled as he ran after the blonde.

Wolfram made a mad dash towards the nearby gardens. He thought that he could loose Yuuri in the maze of pathways there. Wolfram had played here since he was a child and knew every possible route through the foliage. Yuuri was hot on his heels as he navigated his way around the shrubbery. A moments indecision was all it took for Yuuri to reach him. The young King jumped over a low hedge and tackled the blonde soldier. He positioned himself on top of Wolfram and pinned the blonde's arms down at his sides.

"Get the hell off of me Yuuri!" Wolfram bellowed.

"Don't try to run away again and I will!" Yuuri screamed back.

"Fine!" Wolfram conceded.

"Fine," Yuuri whispered as he released his hold and climbed off of his friend. They both took sitting positions amongst the flowers and shrubs. "You felt it too right? A warm rush of energy whenever our skin touches?"

"Yeah, I felt it," Wolfram murmured.

"You said that isn't normal? Have you ever felt that before? What does it mean?" Yuuri bombarded the blonde with question after question.

"It's not normal, and I don't know what it means!" Wolfram shouted. "None of this is normal," he added in hushed tone while looking down.

"Wolf," Yuuri said softly.

Wolfram refused to look at Yuuri when he said his name so sweetly. He had to put an end to all of this somehow. Maybe he would have to leave the castle and stay with his Uncle Waltrana for a while. Wolfram looked up into loving black eyes. Yuuri started to lean forwards inch by inch. "Yuuri stop it! I'm engaged!" He yelled.

"I don't care Wolf! I like you, and you like me. If that energy wave between us isn't normal, then maybe it's a sign that we are supposed to be together!" Yuuri screamed.

The young King closed the distance and claimed Wolframs lips once more. Warm waves flowed through their bodies as their lips met. Both boys felt the pleasurable shock. Wolfram sighed and deepened the kiss, giving into his own desires. Their hands flew up to run through each others hair.

They fell over, with Wolfram on top of Yuuri. Wolfram's hands left the Maou's hair and traveled down to Yuuri's shirt. He swiftly unbuttoned the King's shirt and pushed it to either side of his chest. Wolfram ran his hands down the plane of Yuuri's muscular torso. The young King began to writhe underneath the blonde Prince. Enticed by this reaction, Wolfram broke the kiss and trailed his tongue down Yuuri's throat to nibble on his collarbone.

Yuuri gave a small whimper when the kiss was broken and then a desperate moan when Wolfram bit him. "Ahh nn Wolf," the King panted. Wolfram grinned when Yuuri moaned and reached one hand to squeeze the King's nipple between his fingers. He kissed his way down to Yuuri's other nipple and sucked on the pert nub. Yuuri bucked up into Wolfram when the Prince started sucking hungrily. Both the men let a soft moan escape them at the friction between them. Wolfram's hair was tickling Yuuri's nose as the King looked down to watch the sultry display. He breathed in deeply to smell the golden locks before him. "Mmm you smell sweet like honey Wolf," Yuuri sighed lovingly. Suddenly his body went rigid, his eyes rolled back into his head and he passed out cold.

Sensing that something was wrong when Yuuri stopped panting and abruptly went completely still, Wolfram stopped and looked up. His eyes widened in shock as he saw that Yuuri was unconscious. "Yuuri!? HELP HEIKA NEEDS HELP!" Wolfram shouted. He placed his hands on the Kings throat and thankfully felt a pulse. He looked and saw the steady raising of falling of Yuuri's chest as well. He didn't want to leave Yuuri's side, but he needed to get Gisela. "HELP!"

Author's Note: Yay I don't have to apologize for taking too long to update! Another couple that I think is adorable would be Yozak and Conrad. They have so much history and a really beautiful bond! For some reason I always have a hard time with who Gwendal should be with, Anissina or Gunter? Both are good choices in my opinion. Thoughts or preferences? I hope that you all enjoyed this chapter. Yuuri is so bold!

As always thank you for your R&Rs and F&Fs! *bows* ^.~