A/N : Sorry for the late update.. Many things happened... Writer's block… Easter… Changes in the plot… And I think I just got a virus... I wonder where I got it… I think I need to clean my flash disks when using them with other's PC… and I'm currently get hooked with Code Geass, SuzakuxLelouch XD oh well.. on with the story! X]
Disclaimer : I don't own Kyou Kara Maou, this story is mine and mine only! XD
Shinou's Temptation
Chapter 10 – Memory
Murata ran towards the hallway, searching for the King and his fiancé. He turned to the left and spotted them standing not far from their room. Wolfram was leaning back to the wall, crossing his arms as Yuuri turned to look at him in wonderment. Murata sighed softly and blinked when he noticed where they actually were… if he remembered correctly… that place… that was when he and Shinou…
The blond huffed their way back to their room. The young King turned to him, noticing his pouting face before he smiled at him tenderly. He walked towards him and pulled him closer to him, hugging him tight. Wolfram eyes closed in his embrace.
"What's wrong now, Wolfram?" Yuuri asked, looking down at him when he pushed the blond a little. Wolfram emerald eyes stared at his deeply.
"You seem to try to hide our relationship as if you are embarrassed of me." He said. Yuuri blinked, surprised about what he just said.
"No.. of course not, why did you say that?. If you mean about what happen in the infirmary room, it's impossible for them to know about what we were doing…" Yuuri said which made Wolfram's face in flame. He looked down.
"That's-"
"It will be another story when we marry." Yuuri added.
Wolfram's head shot up at him, his emerald eyes widening. Yuuri watched him with amazement, knowing very well that Wolfram had been looking forward for the wedding from a long time ago. Yuuri grinned at him.
"Do you really want that?" Wolfram asked. Yuuri stared at him, thinking for a bit then he looked away, scratching his head and his face was a bit red.
"Yes…" He finally said. When he looked back at Wolfram he couldn't help but laugh. His blonde nymph was gapping at him in shock, as if he was frozen by Yuuri's words.
"Wolfram, do you say yes?" Yuuri asked though it didn't look as if he was proposing to him.
Not when he had been practicing all night and now he asked so spontanously. Even though the whole tradition of slapping the cheek had been done, but he didn't take it too seriously because he thought that the tradition was very weird and inappropriate.
So, he thought about proposing Wolfram in a simple way and in his style. No need for kneeling down and kissing his hand or whatever; it is to made things more difficult and increased his nervousness.
He knew Wolfram loved him; he also loved the blond back. Even if the blond said no, he would wait until Wolfram was ready, even if it took forever. It would be the payment for making Wolfram wait for him for almost two years. He was ready to do whatever his lover gave him as an answer.
Yuuri looked at Wolfram who was still in a daze. He smiled, brought his hand to Wolfram's cheek, and he slowly leaned down and kissed his lips lovingly, taking Wolfram out of his astonishment. Wolfram looked at Yuuri, he smiled into the kiss. He could felt his eyes water even though the tears didn't ran down his cheek. No, he would not cry. He was so happy that Yuuri was thinking about marrying.
He kissed him back with a lot of passion, the passion he had toward his King. Decided to turn the innocent kiss into a more intense one, he licked Yuuri's lips asking for entrance. The King complied, opening his mouth to let his tongue meet with Wolfram's. And soon they were moaning and groaning at the tongue battle. They broke apart for a second, but started kissing again as if they couldn't get enough of each other. Finally, when Yuuri was pushed to the wall by Wolfram, started moaning out loud as his fiancé grinded onto him. Breaking the kiss, he looked at the hungry wolf with lust.
Not far from them, at the turn to the left side of the hallway, Murata was watching them the entire time, leaning against the wall to hide himself, with a flushed face.
"Wolfram… Let's do this somewhere else." Yuuri whispered, and gasped at the contact of Wolfram's hard arousal.
Wolfram only grunted at him, moving his head down to bite down the crook of Yuuri's neck. Yuri whimpered as his lover was marking him. His hand moved itself down to Wolfram's belt. Wolfram panted slightly when Yuuri's hand moved downward. He bit his lips to avoid moaning out loud when Yuuri touched him through the fabric of the clothes. He moved forward for more contact and Yuuri complied.
His hand went under Wolfram's bottom of jacket and to the band of his pants. His hand devilishly went inside the blue pants the blond wore and took his arousal by hand. Wolfram gasped out loud, pressing his head onto Yuuri's shoulder and screw his eyes shut. He didn't care anymore that people might see them. All he wanted now was Yuuri's hand on him, Yuuri's kisses on his neck and him returning the favor. He felt Yuuri's hand moved faster to increase moans.
Wolfram really wanted to touch him back and do the same for him but Yuuri was making him to enjoy it too much to even return the favor. Wolfram pants became harsh as he felt Yuuri's hand on the tip of his length, rubbing it forcefully. He leaned his head on Yuuri's shoulder, clutching his shirt with trembling hand.
Murata cupped his mouth as he closed his eyes tight. Damn Shinou who told him to come here just to hear them and see them doing something that was too obscene? He bit his lips when he heard Wolfram muffled by Yuuri. He remembered the scene that had happened four thousands years ago, on the same spot, when they were both very into each other.
"Shi- Shinou…" Murata greeted his teeth as he felt himself coming closer as Shinou gripped him tight.
"Yuu… Yuuri…" Wolfram called his name, he could felt Yuuri's hot breath against his ears, the young king was panting. Yuuri's hand on his tip became slippery with his pre-cum.
When Shinou circled the head of his length he had to toss his head backward, it was so much pleasure, he was howling like never before.
His hand clutching Yuuri's shirt enough to rip it though it didn't.
His vision went blur when he came and he almost fell off if Shinou hadn't pulled him closer, grunting.
Wolfram breathed heavily and frowned at the sudden movement from his fiancée. His fiancée just grunted and… why was he grunting? He slowly found his strength on his legs and slowly stood up to look over Yuuri, who was now panting and blushing. He looked down and saw the bulge on his pants and a bit wet spot on it. He looked at Yuuri open mouthed. Yuuri grinned at him sheepishly. His fiancée had come with only touching him, like he was fantasying about Wolfram touching him. Wolfram shook his head but then he smiled. To be able to arouse Yuuri that far, he was glad and proud of himself.
"Wimp." He muttered as he leaned over him, meeting his lips with a chaste kiss. Wolfram broke the kiss and looked at Yuuri's hand that was covered by his semen. He blushed at that.
"I think we both have to clean up again, Shi-" his eyes widened when he saw Shinou lick his covered hand. Blushing furiously, Murata shook his head before pushing him further from him. But Shinou moved forward and claimed his lips and kissed him forcefully.
"I think we both have to clean up again, Yu-" Wolfram's eyes widened when he saw Yuuri lick his covered hand. Blushing furiously, Wolfram shook his head.
"You have lost your mind… Come on, let's go to the bath." Wolfram said, walking away from his psycho fiancée. Yuuri snickered at Wolfram's behavior.
Murata clenched his fists and greeted his teeth. He slowly turned around to left before he saw Shinou in front of him with a smile. Both of them heard Yuuri following his fiancé to the royal bath. Murata only frowned at Shinou and left without a single word. Shinou blinked, eyes following the Daikenja before he smiled in realization. He could breathe a familiar scent from the Daikenja and chuckled. He was going to have a lot fun tonight later at the temple.
"Wolfram, I'm coming with you." Yuuri said, ran following him. Wolfram only smiled at him. As they walked toward the royal bath, Yuuri remember what they were talking about previously.
"Wolfram, about what we are talking before…"
"You know the answer already." he said. Yuuri grinned at him and put his arms around his wais.
"Oh, speaking about the marriages." Wolfram said, stopping. Yuuri stopped and looked at him from behind, not releasing him.
"I've never slapped you back when you proposed me didn't I?" Wolfram asked.
"Aahh… yes, but you don't have to, don't worry about it" Yuuri said. Wolfram glared and released himself from the double-black King. Yuuri looked at him questioning.
"Wimp! The slap was meant to show you how much you love me! The harder someone slap you the harder their love on you!" He shouted.
"Eeh?? Is it really? It's nonsense, Wolfram; to hurt someone just when you propose them." Yuuri said. Wolfram snorted.
"Don't say that you are afraid of receiving my powerful slap, wimp." Wolfram said, smirking at him. Yuuri moved back a little.
"Well, not really. Just don't slap me too hard if you want to do it."
"The more powerful I slap you the more powerful feeling you will receive from me. Or I can just let it pass and we'll never get married." Wolfram said, half-threatening him. Yuuri cringed at that.
"Are you threatening me?" Yuuri moved back a bit when Wolfram steps forward.
"What does it looks like?" Wolfram said, raising his hand. Alerted, Yuuri quickly turned around to start running away. Wolfram noticed him and pulled his arm.
"Wimp! Don't run!" Wolfram shouted.
"Wolfram, give it a rest. I don't need the tradition, all I need is that you love me and you receive my proposal! That's all." He said as he tried free his arm from his grasp.
"That's not good enough! Now stop running and face it. Don't worry Yuuri, the pain will only last for a while." Wolfram said. Yuuri groaned at him. And then he spotted Conrad and the others walking toward them. He smiled.
"Conrad." he shouted. Wolfram looked over his brothers and the King's tutor, he glared.
Conrad looked confused and looked at his brother who was running after his Godson. Gwendal eyebrows twitched. Günter only looked at him confused. Just when Yuuri was about to reach his Godfather, Wolfram reach out his arm and pulled Yuuri back. Yuuri yelped and the next thing he knew was that Wolfram turned him around and slapped his left cheek, hard. Yuuri's cheek immediately started stinging and he cupped his cheek in pain, groaning. The three men stared at their King and his fiancé in stupefaction. Yuuri could felt his cheek turning red at the harsh treatment that Wolfram gave him.
"You didn't have to slap me that hard!" Yuuri shouted at him.
"You are so wimpy that can't even contain the hurt that only lasts for a few seconds!' Wolfram said.
"What? It's still hurts!" Yuuri shouted back. "Hmph!" the blond stubbornly turned his head and cross his arms.
"I take it that Your Majesty and Wolfram will be married in less than 1 month?" Günter said showing a slight of disappointment.
Yuuri blinked. Wolfram looked over to Günter as if he just noticed that he was there. Yuuri nodded excitedly.
"Yes, Günter. Just search for the best day for it." Yuuri said. Both Gwendal and Conrad smiled. Wolfram took Yuuri's arms and dragged him away.
"That's settled. Come on, let's take a bath! We're both stinking." He said. Yuuri only grunted as he was being dragged once again. He looked behind and saw Conrad and Gwendal (He was surprised to find Gwendal was also smiling which was very rare thing to do for him). He smiled at both of them.
"I will see you later brothers." Yuuri shouted from far away.
Conrad laughed when Yuuri called him brother once again. The first time he called him brother was only to replace Wolfram's place while he was in the coffin. The young king had indeed become Wolfram's fiancé for real. Gwendal only remined silent but stared at Yuuri with meaningful eyes.
"Let's just say, that they were both getting along so well that was enough to marry each other." Conrad said.
"I finally understand what Great Sage meant" Gwendal said. Conrad nodded. They both then left, and Günter was sobbing now and then.
TBC…
Oops.. I promise that this is the ending but it actually got one more chp ^^; Sorry about that.. anyway, the last one if for Wolfram's maryoku ^-^ He should gain it back, shouldn't he? hehehe
