Help Me Find My Wings
By,
Rune Wolfe
Disclaimer: I own none of Kyou Kara Maou
Notes: Thank you for your reviews I honestly appreciate them very much! I'm sorry if this is a short chapter, but i wont have time to finish it for a while.
Chapter 3: Where I Used To Fly
Wolfram sat on the balcony of his hotel room which hung over crowded street. A disconnected manner he watched people bustle in and out of stores, arms laden with packages. Yet, he couldn't help but dwell on what Yuuri's mother had said.
"His wings had disappeared."
He didn't understand. How could they just disappear? Yuuri was his angel, his savior, what cruel being could have taken his wings? Wolfram rested his chin in the palm of his hand; whoever it was, he would have his revenge.
Just then the door clicked behind him and he could hear the soft padding of feet as Yuuri attempted to sneak up behind him. He hid his smile and closed his eyes, "don't even try it, wimp."
The response was a disappointed sigh, "how do you always know?"
"You aren't exactly subtle, hennachoko," Wolfram pointed out. He gently grasped Yuuri's hand as his husband sat down in the chair across the table.
Yuuri gave him his usual goofy grin and nodded, "I guess so."
Just then Wolfram's expression changed and his grip on Yuuri's fingers became more desperate. The boy king stared deep into those emerald eyes, confused. "Yuuri…make love to me."
"W-what? Here…Wolfram, what about the baby?"
"It'll be fine if we're careful," his husband pleaded.
"Wolfram, we can't! Not here. We're not in our own room…, it isn't right….," Yuuri began to ramble, searching for the right excuse. The truth was, he was afraid.
"You always say that, that it isn't right," Wolfram mumbled, his head falling, "I guess I can wait until after the baby is born."
Finally Yuuri gave in, he couldn't stand hurting him anymore. Gently he lifted his husband, carrying him across the room to their bed. They lay there for a moment, hands roaming one another. "You sure about this, Wolf?" He asked although he already knew the answer.
Wolfram ignored Yuuri's last minute concern and arched up against him, signaling his need and anticipation. It was then that Yuuri could feel his own need growing hard as it ground against his husband's hips. "Wolfram…!" The blonde smiled inwardly at how beautiful his named sounded when it escaped the king's lips.
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Come that evening they were lying in each others' arms, tired and sweaty. Wolfram had drifted into a light sleep, looking quite angelic as the light from the setting sun glinted off his golden hair. Yuuri smiled, a mix of exhaustion and content overtaking him as he pulled away and sat up. He could remember their first time, so innocent and beautiful.
It had taken Yuuri almost a week to fully comprehend the fact that he was no longer a virgin and it took the others almost a month to believe that he had given it to Wolfram willingly.
Just then it struck him. What was he thinking? He had never been a virgin in the first place. He had always been tainted, dirty, even before he came to Shin Makoku.
He stood from the bed, allowing the light to hit his bare body. What would Wolfram think if he knew that Yuuri had been taken by someone else?
"Yuuri…," the familiar voice was soft and slightly disoriented, "you're leaving?"
"Umm… no, I was just…, I need some water." There he went, lying again.
"Hennachoko….," Wolfram's voice trailed off as he drifted into sleep once again. Yuuri smiled, love could be such a beautiful thing.
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"Are we going to tell them yet? I Think Conrad is starting to get suspicious…," Wolfram whispered, tugging on Yuuri's arm. It was 6:00 am and Wolfram was rejuvenating on the couch from a bout of morning sickness.
"Are you sure they won't murder me on the spot?"
"You vulgar lout, its Conrad, you know he won't get angry." Yuuri laughed at his husband's response, Wolfram was right though. If anything, Conrad would be delighted that his godson and his little brother were finally starting a family.
"Conrad's not the one I'm afraid of," he pointed out as he got up to find the room service menu.
"What, Gwendal? He loves anything cute. Sure he maybe irritated now, but by the time the baby gets here we'll have to pry it away from him."
"Yeah, well, with him, I may not make it to when the baby comes around."
There was an odd silence. Wolfram fiddled with his fingers dazedly, he knew he had to talk to Yuuri about what was bothering him, but how was he going to go about it. Did he really want to know? What if Yuuri was leaving him? It was all so difficult. "Yuuri…,"
"Neh?"
Another moment of silence.
"Is there, something you aren't telling me?"
