Author's Note: I just... I love these two horny lovebirds so much. Just my take on the four days of (implied) endless fucking after Yuri and Kail FINALLY consummate their love in chapter 38 of the manga.
beloved, you are mine (at last)
The hours blurred. Nothing existed outside of the four walls of their bed chamber. Day and night were one, just as they, rolling their hips together, joined and rejoined again and again…
Yuri always knew Kail was insatiable. The man could never keep his hands to himself, but the days spent in their bed after consummating their love (or was it weeks? Mere hours? Yuri couldn't tell anymore), Yuri learned something entirely new.
She, too, was ravenous for this beautiful man and the things he did to her body.
"Oh gods," she gasped, clutching the sheets in tight fists as Kail mounted her from behind.
(Was there really a time that she disliked the idea of this position? Impossible to believe, now.)
When Kail took her this way, he went in deeper, touched places she didn't think was possible, and oh, the stimulation! Her body trembled no matter how many hours they went at it, only Kail's strong hands holding her hips in place.
More than just towering over her, a strong, tall leader, born a king, Kail was also quite well-endowed, enough to frighten her at first, but Kail was a master at preparing her body to be ready.
Incredibly, despite desperately needing her, he dedicated several minutes with his head between her legs, until she was a quaking, sobbing boneless pool of ecstasy. His tongue and fingers played her like a conductor with his orchestra; Yuri never knew she was capable of making such noises before!
At first, she was almost tempted to ask him to stay down there, but then he pushed inside her at last and all protests died on her lips.
Yuri used to daydream about her first time, of course, but the fantasies were always soft, tender, chaste.
Kail made love to her like a man dying of thirst taking his first drink from a well.
With a fury, a hunger that could not be satisfied.
When he had taken her virginity, she felt no pain, much to her own shock (she supposed all of the times they had nearly made love before, plus her many hours horseback riding during the battle campaign, had prepared her body in more ways than one).
But whatever pain that was lacking in becoming Kail's true concubine was quite made up for during the rest of their coupling.
The faster Kail had pounded into her, the more savage his desire, and soon Yuri was mirroring his actions.
Together, they clawed up each other's backs, pulled each other's hair, overwhelmed in their passion, all of it blurred into one deliciously pleasurable experience, incomparable…
And before she knew it, they were doing nothing else but sleeping and making love.
The hours rolled by and Yuri was swept away by Kail's adoration, lost in her own love for her beloved king, the waves of pleasure mounting until she would scream and Kail would kiss her so hard, she thought he would devour her right then and there.
She forgot all embarrassment, all etiquette, all protests. She made sure Kail knew how much she longed for more, more, more!
She needed him to know, without a single iota of a doubt, that the choice she made to stay in his world, to be making love to him now and countless times thereafter, was one she would not regret until her dying day….
.
.
.
"Yuri…" Kail moaned now, digging his nails into Yuri's ass cheeks, causing her to mewl and writhe under him. He watched her ass bounce against himself, mesmerized that such a petite body could be so utterly erotic in this position.
"K-Kail, do that – ah! – that thing– with my h-hair…" Yuri cried out, her back arching back in gesture. "P-please…. AHHHH!"
Her voice rose into a pitch only rarely achieved, a sound that Kail could listen to for hours on end. He tightened his grip on her short locks, securing her neck safely as he pulled her back until he could lean over and kiss her upside down. His thrusts slowed down with the effort, but the deep, slow strokes combined with the strenuous position was one of Yuri's favorites and he could deny her nothing.
But it was still a risky maneuver held for too long, and he quickly let go, watching her collapse, gasping for breath. She was soaked through, and her gasps were slowly growing into moans of absolute pleasure. Kail knew what to do next: he reached down and pressed her face sideways into the bed and flattened himself on top of her, thrusting faster and harder…
For what seemed like the umpteenth time (and yet, also not nearly enough!), he spilled his seed into his beloved, kissing her shoulder blades as she rode out her pleasure at the sensation of his completion.
"My beloved, you are mine…" Kail murmured into Yuri's ebony hair, listening to her moans of rapture slowly fade into exhausted panting.
But he had waited too long. Too many times they were interrupted, and now Yuri's world was gone from her grasp forever.
Her sacrifice would not be in vain, Kail vowed as he allowed himself to doze off on Yuri's back, caressing her soft skin.
He would make love to her until long after she turned old and gray.
He would worship her body like the goddess that she was, an inspiration and beloved to his people already, a leader in her own right.
Gone was the naive child he had protected long ago by pretending to be her lover.
Yuri, his goddess, his future queen, his one and true concubine, was embedded in his very soul.
"Mmm, Kail…?" she stirred under him.
The king lifted himself slightly to ease the weight, kissing the top of her head.
"At last," he whispered, turning Yuri sideways so he could gently, ever so gently, enter her once more.
Yuri whimpered at his entrance, still sensitive from their last session, but he was not wholly hard yet. He was only within her shallowly, clinging to her on the side and running kisses down her neck and back.
"You keep saying 'at last,' but I think we're losing count of how many times it's been," Yuri moaned back, giggling slightly.
Kail could feel himself harden more within her (and she could too, judging by her sudden jolt and tremulous cry). He cupped her chin and kissed her deeply, starting to thrust again in earnest.
"Beloved, you will never stop hearing me say those words, for you are now mine. At last."