Jepz, the chapter is ready and much longer then I had thought it would be, so eclst I hope this makes up for previous chapter that you found to short.

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Now I guess you all already now, but I'm still going to warn you that there's a lemon in this chapter. Please tell afterward if you liked it.

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Wolf was pacing up and down before the infirmary wherein Gisela was tending to Erich. There must have at least passed three hours since that he brought the boy to her.

Just like Yuuri and Wolfram, Gisela had looked with large eyes to the boy in his arms, but had without asking started to heal him. When the medical Mazuko had thrown him out, his younger self had started to yell at him. Right now he could finally understand why his family did everything possible to avoid his tantrums.

"Wolfram, he isn't wearing the necklace anymore!" He growled to himself and the blonde prince quickly stopped. He and Yuuri looked at Wolf with stunned expressions that the older blonde couldn't help rolling his eyes at their reactions.

"You do know that he was controlled by that necklace, don't you?" He asked to be certain and he saw a light bowl light up above the couple's heads.

"So now he's on our side?" Yuuri asked carefully and Wolf nodded.

"But before he lost his conscience, he told me that Fritz has Yaelle." He informed them at last.

"Fritz?" The royal couple asked at the same time.

"Yes, Fritz is the one behind this all." Wolf said with a nod. There arose a short silence in which everyone realized what this meant.

"So he has Yaelle… and the necklace!" Yuuri exclaimed all of a sudden making his discovery known. Wolf and Wolfram looked at him with a look that spoke volume.

"What?"

"Did you discover that all by yourself?" Wolfram mumbled sarcastic and Yuuri glared at him. Wolf watched the well-known scene and tried to repress the feeling of missing that time. To his luck Gwendal came running towards them, disturbing his thoughts.

"He's here?" The oldest son of the former Maou asked threatening and all three nodded like one Unit. "Great then we can question him before finding a good enough punishment for him." He said and Wolf eyes became large.

"What? Why? The necklace is gone, so he's on our side now!" He called defending Erich and to Yuuri's surprise he saw Gwendal looking confused at Wolf before his normal frown returned. The Maou quickly looked to Wolfram hoping that he had also seen it, but his fiancé wasn't paying any attention to him.

The king frowned and turned away with a pout, what did attract the prince's attention, but he shook it off as one of Yuuri's odd habits.

"Where is the necklace now?" Gwendal asked having recovered entirely.

"Probably on Yaelle neck." Wolf mumbled and clearly there appeared more wrinkles on Gwendal forehead.

"Therefore we've won Erich, but lost Yaelle?" Von Voltaire asked expecting an agreement. Wolf nodded and Gwendal got a dark aura around himself, which frightened Yuuri a little that he stepped closer to Wolfram, just to be save.

The prince ignored him, but felt his heartbeat quickening his pace while Yuuri decided that he liked it here so close to the blonde. If only he could take another little step closer. He looked considering this to the side profile of Wolfram and eventually chooses to take the step.

Wolfram looked stunned at him as reaction and a blush crawled on his cheeks when he caught the Maou eyes where after he quickly looked away. Happy with his fiancé's reaction Yuuri looked back in front of him, but not without catching Wolf's eyes. The blonde Adonis was almost glaring him to dead.

'What is he doing?' Wolf screamed in his head. He didn't want to admit it, but he was terrified for what Yuuri was doing to him. The way the king was treating him now, would only lead to more pain when he would leave him. And Wolf didn't want anything rather then to save his younger self that pain.

"Conrad should have returned by now." Gwendal broke the silence that had fallen between them all before turning around clearly walking with the intention to find his brother.

Gwendal's presumption became truth when he was descending the stair and saw his younger brother getting off his horse.

"Have you found her?" Conrad asked smiling at the stable boy, who took over the reins.

"Fritz, our enemy has her." Von Voltaire brought the news hard. Conrad looked shocked back at him and noticed that his older brother wasn't done yet. "Wolfram has brought in Erich." Now Conrad looked at him hopeful. "He isn't wearing the necklace anymore and according to Wolfram he's now on our side. We also believe that Yaelle is the now carrier." Gwendal continued, always referring to the older Wolfram what Conrad understood without asking.

Gwendal now noticed that Conrad was looking shocked at him. "Start doubling each patrol!" He ordered before walking back inside, wishing he could just gave his feelings away like his younger brother.

Yuuri looked around in his room, trying to come up with more things to make the picture complete. He had decided that this was the night that he was going to make Wolfram completely his. Unconsciously he feared that Fritz would attack before he could tell and show the prince his true feelings.

'If something bad would happen, we will always have this one night together.' He had decided. 'Perhaps I could borrow those fragrance candles that mom gave to Greta?' He considered while watching a petal fall of the bed. He rushed forward and caught it before it touched the ground and quickly replaced it on the quilt which he had covered completely with red rose petals.

'Alright, fragrance candles!' He slipped out of the room and rushed to the sleeping quarters of his adopted daughter. Greta first looked oddly at him when he asked for the candles, but his blush told her that it had something to do with her daddy Wolfram. With her discovery Greta had directly run to the drawer where she had hidden the candles and started to smell them in search for what her blonde father would like the most.

Eventually she had given him a vanilla and rose fragrance candles. Afterwards she had literally pushed Yuuri out her room ordering him to go to daddy Wolfram. Yuuri had turned beat red thinking that his daughter knew what he wanted to do to her daddy Wolfram, but he assumed that Greta thought that he had planned something romantic.

With his blush still in place Yuuri started to walk back to his room. 'I hope that Wolfram's going to like these fragrances.' He wished taking in the smell of the vanilla candle. He was so sucked in his thoughts that he didn't notice that someone was walking in front of him until he bumped into the person.

"Sorry!" The Maou exclaimed quickly leaping backwards for at least a meter.

"Yuuri?" He recognized Wolf's voice to his surprise. He looked at the blonde Adonis and saw him eying the candles in his hands suspiciously.

"What? They're candles." The king made him confused clear.

"Nothing." Wolf said short and turned himself around ready to escape, but Yuuri had other plans. He had to apologize for what his future self had done to the blonde.

"Wolf." He stopped the blonde using his nickname. The Adonis turned back to him with a distant look, which hurt Yuuri. "I'm sorry." The king whispered to Wolf surprise.

"For what?" He asked stunned. He could come up with enough reasons, but none of these could this Yuuri know. At least that was what he thought.

"I overheard your fight with Yaelle." The king confessed and Wolf felt his heart stop.

'He heard it! Then…'

"I know that Yaelle is ours daughter…"

'No!'

"…and that I've left you for a woman." Yuuri said quickly and when he looked up, he noticed Wolf gaping at him like a fish.

"You… How… Cheater!" Wolf exclaimed all of a sudden and trough his fist towards the king. Of course he aimed next to the king with the intention of frightening Yuuri enough that he would jump backwards on his Yuuri's, preferly end up on his butt and give the blonde time to storm away from the Maou without having him follow him. But the Maou didn't move and there went Wolf's plan when he felt with his face straight on Yuuri's.

Wolf stared with large eyes in the black pools underneath him and then only noticed the soft lips pressing against his. He wanted to leap up, storm away, forgetting that this had ever happened, but strong arms around his waist kept him in place. His lips were released where after Yuuri hid his head in his neck.

"I'm so sorry!" He apologized for everything and Wolf could do nothing but continue lying on him being stunned as can be. "I would have never left you if I had known that you were pregnant." The king continued and he felt that Wolf wanted to contradict him, but quickly shut him up with three words.

"I love you." Wolf felt his heart start a marathon and Yuuri finally let go of him. As quickly as he could he crawled back up. "And I will do everything to keep you besides me." Yuuri said very serious to his surprise when he himself also stood back on his two feet. Wolf watched the Maou picking up his candles and look back at him waiting for an answer.

"You better do!" Wolf threatened him eventually, but Yuuri could see the pain he had caused him all these years in his eyes. The king gave Wolf a smile before he walked past him towards his room.

"I love you too." The blonde whispered at his back, but Yuuri had heard it and felt a butterfly arise in his abdomen.

Yuuri could at last see his door that would lead to the romantic scenery inside his room, but felt his heart stop when he saw Wolfram grapping the handle.

"Wolfram!" He screamed hysterically and sprinted towards the stunned prince. The Maou slid with elegance grace between the door and his fiancé that the prince had to release the handle to prevent getting hurt. As response Yuuri got a very sharp glare.

"What are you hiding?" Wolfram 'asked' and noticed the face of his king getting a lovely red shade. Wolfram eyes became large and only one thought came to mind.

"Cheater! Who's in there? Some woman?" The prince yelled and tried to push his fiancé away from the door. Afraid that it would be THE woman.

Yuuri realized that this was hopeless and did the only thing he could come up with. He pressed his lips against those of the blonde. It just accorded to him that not five minutes ago he had kissed the older Wolfram, but he decided that that wasn't really cheating. He released the prince's lips and stared in surprised eyes.

"Wait here!" He ordered and quickly slipped in the room. The king rushed to the bed and saw to his happiness that everything was still like he left it. He put the two candles on a drawer far enough from the bed so they wouldn't accidentally start a fire during their fun.

With sweating hands he obtained matches from the upper drawer. 'I knew that these would come in handy one day.' He congratulated himself. It took more then one second to get the two candles to flame. Afterwards he quickly jumped in front of his mirror, opened the top buttons of his jacket and finally walked back to the door.

He took one last deep breath before opening the door and almost pulling Wolfram in. He quickly locked the door behind him, not wanting to be disturbed while the prince was taking to room in with big eyes.

"Yuuri?" Wolfram let stunned fall out of his mouth and turned himself towards his fiancé of whom he found that he was standing really close all of a sudden.

"I love you, Wolfram." Was the only thing that the Maou had to say before getting attacked by a lust-filled blonde. Yuuri willingly opened his mouth when Wolfram's tongue was teasing his lower lip, pleading for entrance. The king let his fiancé have the upper hand for a while until he found that it was time they got to the bed.

He fought for his domination, which he won rather quickly and raised the prince, who wrapped his legs around the Maou's waist. While caressing Wolfram's butt, Yuuri carried him as quickly as he could to the bed where he laid him down on the petal covered sheets.

When he looked down on the blonde prince and felt himself becoming hard instantly. Lust-dazed eyes were staring back at him through half-open lids while the blonde locks were spread on the quilt with red petals between them. Yuuri decided that Wolfram was the definition of sexy.

Not being able to contain himself any longer, he planted his mouth on the prince's neck. After a short exploration he found the sensitive spot where he was now making a hickey under the escort of the prince's moans. While his mouth was busy, his hands hadn't waited to remove the clothes that were hiding that tempting pale skin.

'At last!' The Maou thought when he saw the naked chest underneath him. He attacked a nipple, but almost jumped up in surprise when he felt gentle fingers under his clothes on his back. He noticed the grin that the blonde was giving him letting him now that the he liked the king's response.

As revenge Yuuri grazed with his teethes over the already stiff nipple and got a delicious moan as reward, which had impact on him till in his trousers. He grinded his hard shaft against the blonde's, raising his upper body to get more friction and got hot, feeling Wolfram hardening even more.

Now that the prince had finally gotten access to Yuuri's jacket buttons, he swiftly opened them at the same time as the buttons underneath them. He pulled all the upper clothes off his king finally seeing that delicious skin of his fiancé. Yuuri was the one who tossed his clothes somewhere in the room before he claimed the prince's mouth again. While he was busy ravishing that tempting mouth, he forced to the blonde's arms above his head so that he could also finally be completely released from his upper clothes.

With a last pull Wolfram pulled his arm pipe of his hand and hid his hands quickly in the black locks, which were caressing his face. While the prince had been freeing his hand, Yuuri's hands had already started there exploration downwards and were now resting on the blonde's waistband.

With a smooth movement the Maou opened the trousers and removed them while at the same time caressing the prince's ass. Wolfram let a surprised moan out, which gave them the opportunity to breathe.

The moment Yuuri wanted to reattach his mouth to those bruised lips he opened his eyes to observe his fiancé. The blonde seemed stoned with lust and the Maou felt his trousers getting a little tighter again. Quickly he removed his own trousers and that damn thong. Wolfram gladly helped him and not much later Yuuri was lying naked on a just as naked prince. The Maou let his hands explore the endless pale skin while moaning when the blonde bucked his hips upwards.

"Yuuri." The prince groaned and the king understood that it was time for the next step. His hands, which were teasing the blonde's nipples, slide down and letting one hand move according to Wolfram's contours to his behind. He wound the hand in front around the blonde shaft and started pumping him while the first finger penetrated the prince.

Wolfram got surprised by the uncomfortable feeling he got from the finger inside him that he pressed his nails in the Maou back just not drawing blood, but quickly fell back in his stoned state when Yuuri slide with his finger over his slit. To complete this state, the Maou also touched the blonde prostate, which had as a result that the blonde didn't feel the second or the third finger joining the first one.

Wolfram pleaded with half-opened eyes when he felt Yuuri rise his body removing his fingers at the same time.

"Yuuri." The prince made his dissatisfaction clear.

"Wolfram." The king answered completely in love and quickly gave the blonde a kiss before taking the bottle of lube, which he had laid on the nightstand. He tried to open the bottle, but in his excitement he failed miserly. Wolfram chuckled at seeing his fiancé's mess and pulled the flask out of his hands. He opened it, but instead of directly rubbing it on Yuuri puckering length he started to tease the Maou's chest with his tong.

He knew that he himself couldn't hold out for much longer so was at the same time spreading the lube over his fingers.

"Wolfram!" Yuuri groaned impassionedly, but the moment that Wolfram started to lubricate his cock he was lost. He started to buck in the prince's hand and heard his fiancé chuckle again.

"Wolfram!" He begged. He couldn't take it anymore; he needed to be in him. As if the blonde had read his thoughts he raised himself over the Maou's lap, his entrance hanging just over Yuuri more than willingly organ and started to descend.

Yuuri know the moment that Wolfram stiffed he was in pain. As aid he quickly thrusted upwards, filling the blonde completely and held the prince until he relaxed again. Once the pain was bearable, Wolfram started to move and groaned when Yuuri accompanied him, hitting his prostate as a result.

As if they had become one, they moved rhythmically with each other, their completement getting closer with each thrust. Wolfram was the first who came screaming his king's name and seeing the blonde's face in ecstasy also pulled Yuuri over the edge while groaning his lover's name.

Tired they fell in each other's arms on the bed. With a last effort Yuuri pulled himself out off Wolfram where after the blonde cuddled back in his arms.

Stephke23: Alright, tell me if you thought the lemon was good enough. And I hope you don't mind the kiss between Yuuri and Wolf. I thought that Wolf also deserved a little bit of happiness. And he could have better made up with Yuuri before he gets his memories about their night together ;). Thanks for reading. Please review.