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Author Note : Aaahh, finally the new chapter it's done now! Thank you so much for the review and advice reader. I really appreciate it and love it! Hope this new chapter, that you all waiting for, satisfied you guys! Once again, I must appreciate and respect for my beloved beta, yuuram2fangirl, who loyal and fix this long chapter I've ever wrote! Seemed the "intimate scene" made you have trouble and fun to edit it?
Sometimes I kinda confuse to write from Wolfram POV, afraid that his attitude change. Actually I want try to less his jealous and emotional attitude, but is it okay? The way I write Wolfram attitude in this story is it okay for you? Or maybe do you have some advice?
Have fun with this chapter guys and enjoy~~ :D
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Chapter 17 : I'm the Prince Consort! I'm worth it!
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It's been a month since that incident and we haven't met and talked to each other. Yuri doesn't return back until late night. Conrart, who came back and replaced Gwendal, said that he was busy visiting every kingdom. He must go to each and every kingdom to discuss politics and possible alliances. He even spent two or more days in each kingdom sometimes and doesn't come back to Shinmakoku. The only people who were happy and having fun were the princes and princesses who were being visited by Yuri. Well since almost all of them are after Yuri and some of them are his ex-lovers.
It wasn't like I didn't want to talk to Yuri. I just didn't have the chance to. He comes back late at night and goes out before I wake up. And some days he doesn't return from the other kingdoms. Another thing I really wanted to do was to punch and yell at Princess Emelyn -more like Monster Emelyn- but she had already left the castle before I could do anything of the above things.
Why you ask? Because she burnt the flower that Gwendal had gifted me with his magic that day. Unluckily for me -and luckily for her- she went back to her kingdom early since Yuri was going to visit her after a few days and she wanted to "prepare" for his arrival. After breakfast, today before she left, she got up from the table and threw the napkin she wiped her mouth with on me. Her cold glance made me angry but since she was a guest I couldn't do anything. And if that was not enough, she actually dared to insult me by saying that I should have been made a servant since I was "purchased" by Yuri from my uncle, Stoffel, in order to pay the debt.
After breakfast, I searched for the vase in which I had kept the flower in. I couldn't find it anywhere. When I asked the maid about it, she said that Princess Emelyn burnt it and threw it in the trash. Her voice was trembling as I felt myself getting angrier. But since it wasn't the maid's fault I controlled it. I found the flower in the trash basket but only a burnt stalk was left.
"I feel bad for Gwendal, he made it to cheer me up but this is what happened in the end." I sat at the edge of the palace pool, twirling the burnt stalk in my hands. Conrart sat beside me. He had just returned from his patrol. He gave me a one armed hug and stroked my arms lightly. "I should have thrown her out the morning she entered this castle because of her annoying attitude but I couldn't since she was our guest and all. No matter how much annoying she was I had to respect the guest." I sighed and rested my head on Conrart's shoulder.
"Well, you are similar to me Wolfram. As Yuri's guardian sometimes me and Gwendal must hold in our emotions and anger if someone insults us. Even Yuri has to control his anger sometimes."
"Yuri too? But no one can insult him right?" I wondered who dared to insult Yuri front of him. He is the Demon King and everyone was afraid of him and respected him right? If he was insulted as well, he must have been really angry right?
"It's not that they insult him to his face. They talk behind his back. Sometimes, me and Gwendal manage to 'accidentally' overhear some of the conversations. They talk about Yuri and sometimes about us too."
"What do they usually talk about Yuri?" I asked Conrart curiously, wanting to know what they talked behind Yuri's back about him, Conrart and Gwendal. Conrart removed his arm from around me as he suddenly looked awkward. He cleared his throat. let go his arm around me, cleared his throat again.
"Well, they usually say "How arrogant he is, while he is still so young", "He is such a cold and bad person", "He needs lesson to respect us, the old ones","He is such a stupid king who uses our daughter and son for his gratification","He just plays with us, using our princess and prince as his toy", and all that kind of things." Conrart sighed tiredly and looked down at his fingers as he recalls all the words that had been spoken about Yuri.
"Is that all?" I asked Conrart, feeling bad for Yuri.
"Well, not only that. Usually when Yuri visits the countries for political reasons, he orders us to spy on what the king, princess and prince says about him. He does that to know what they think about him and how they are. Do they respect him or not, insult him or underestimate him. Most of them use Yuri for their purpose."
"Why the prince and princess do it?" I could understand the kings doing it but the princesses and princes too?
"As you can see Wolfram, Yuri is so famous because of his charm, looks, power, and youngness. Most of the prince and princess, who have already became Yuri's lover, pride themselves and become arrogant since no one can insult Yuri's lover right? Yuri's face seemed to draw prince and princess to him like honey."
"It's like they love Yuri because his looks and his wealth."
"Somehow I agree with you. Well, then we heard the prophecy which stated that a person from one of the royal family will come and win over the Demon King. He will become the Prince Consort and change the king for good. But all the princess and princes we have met until now only threw themselves at Yuri shamelessly just because of his power and body. And as you might know, he usually gave in to his lust and slept with them." Conrart's voice was dry. "That's why when Yuri chosen you to be his consort and the future demon prince, we were all surprised since he hadn't shown any interest in marrying after he was betrayed by Princess Elly". He looked at me with a knowing glance. "You have already heard about Princess Elly right?" It seemed more like a statement than a question.
"Yeah I already heard about it Conrart."
"So, we were surprised and confused about what Yuri had in his mind when he decided to marry you even though you had come here only to pay a debt. We all though that Yuri was out of his mind, that he had gone crazy." I chuckled. I wasn't the only one who thought that Yuri was crazy. Even Gwendal and Conrart thought that too. When Yuri told me that he was going to marry me and make me his consort I felt like running away afraid of the future after I become his consort.
"So after I became Yuri's consort, what did all of you think?" I looked at Conrart's who looked back at me. He stayed silent for a moment before sighing and looking at the sky.
"Well, after we took you to the castle, after you fainted of course." Conrart chuckled and smiled. "I talked to Gwendal about if the person, you," He pinched my cheeks lightly. "was the one the prophecy meant. You are from a royal family but we didn't know your family name. Stoffel mentioned Waltorana thought. So I guess your family name might be Bielefeld. Is it true?"
"Yeah, my father is Lord Bielefeld but I've never really known him." My voice turned low as I mentioned my father. He was never bothered about me. He didnt care when I was born and he almost never visits me too. If he cared about me, he should take care of me instead of leaving me with Uncle Stoffel.
"Why?"
"He never visited me or even cared about me. He just came once on a while to make sure that I was fine and then he left me. It was when was staying at Uncle Waltorana castle. I never knew about him even my mother too…"
"What is your mother name?"
"Cecille. Cecille von Spielberg. She is uncle Stoffel younger sister."
"You said… your Uncle family name is Spitzberg?" Conrart's eyes had gone wide as he looked at me as if he couldn't believe what I was saying.
"Yes… Stoffel von Spitzberg. He is my mothers' big brother." I looked at Conrart in confusion. Why was he surprised to hear about my family name? "Why? Is something wrong?"
"No…. it can't be…." Conrart moved closer to me as he lifted my face closer to him, observing it. His brown eyes looked into my emerald eyes, observing me as his eyes become sharper. His face slowly came closer to me, which almost caused our lips to touch. Does he want to kiss me?
"Conrart! What are you doing?!" I could feel my face heat up as I try to back off but Conarrat cupped my face and held me tightly. He observed my face closely. His eyes come back to look into my eyes. Then he moves back, shock replacing his usual calm features like he had met someone after many years.
"For God sake…" Conrart traced my face with his fingers, from forehead until chin then he stroked my hair like a brother. "You are…." Before Conrart could finish his words, I heard someone shouting my name from behind.
"Wolfraaaammm!" I heard Arthy shouting my name and I turned back to see him running towards me holding a lot of colorful flowers. "Look what I bought for you." He showed me a flower which looked like a daisy but had an array of different colors on it. Yellow, white, pink, red etc. "I found this while we were doing the riding exercises with Gwendal. They are so beautiful if you look it from afar, like a flowing river of different colors. You should go to the forest with us someday." I took the flowers, picking up a white one and smell it. It smelled like honey. Sweet.
"Thank you Arthy, it's really beautiful." I smell the flower and it made me feel calm and peaceful. I see Ezio come towards us with Gwendal behind him. Suddenly I felt bad for Gwendal as he had made that flower for me and Princess Emelyn burnt it. Ezio sat beside me as he held a big bubble in his hands. It should have burated but it rested lightly on Ezio's hand.
"What did you bring, Ezio?" I asked him curious.
"The forest air, it's so refreshing and peaceful. So I brought some in this bubble. Here you can feel and hear it, watch." Ezio released the bubble and it floated above us. As Ezio flicked his fingers, the bubble burst and hundreds of snowflakes began to fall on us. I could feel the cool wind, the fresh smell and also the sounds of birds tweeting. I could also hear the gentle swaying of tree branches in the wind.
"It's so peaceful and calm…"
"See, next time you should come with us. Or if you want you can bring King Yuri with us too." When Ezio mentioned Yuri's name, the peaceful feeling that had enveloped me disappeared and sorrow took its place. I haven't talked to Yuri since last month. What was he doing now? I want scream and explain him that it is a misunderstanding. That King really needs to clear his mind sometimes.
"Is something wrong Wolfram?" Arthy held my hands as he looked into my eyes, trying to locate my source of sadness. His own eyes reflected the deep worry he felt. I kept my silence and I turned sadder. Ezio who made some more air bubbles, popped it with his fingers then moved to my side, looking worried like Arthy. "Have you fought with the King again?"
"No, it's okay! I'm fine really…" I raised my face and smiled at them, not to make them to worry about me. "Well, I haven't talked to him but there's a lot I wanted to say to him, especially about the Firemaple Event that will be held soon."
"Don't lie Wolfram, I know that you and King Yuri had a fight." Ezio looked at me seriously, but he also seemed to be concerned about me. "I heard from the maid that you and King Yuri had a fight just before he left the castle."
"Don't believe in what the maid are saying Ezio. Not all of them are true and sometimes they even spread fake news causing scandals around castle, news which are far from the truth." How does Ezio know everything about me and Yuri? He must stay away from the maids who are always gossiping.
"It's not that I trust gossips, it's just that lately you and The King have had many fights and stay far away from each other especially since the spoiled Princess entered the Castle. Usually the maids are nearly always right. What is her name by the way?"
"Princess Emelyn, Ezio. The most spoiled and bad princess I've ever meet." Arthy answered Ezio's question. Gwendal then clears his throat, trying to lighten the atmosphere.
"Kids, time to take a break. Have a snack and meet Gunter in the library. Today you will learn about culture and different Kingdoms."
"Kingdoms? What kind of kingdoms?! I'm tired of learning about kingdoms. We have been learning one kingdom every week. Can we change the subject please?" Arthy pleads to Gwendal, kneeling in front of him, clutching Gwendal's cloak resembling a child begging his father for a toy or some candies.
"NO! Back to your room. Change your clothes, take a bath, have breakfast, then study!" Gwendal snapped, ordering them as he steely blue eyes dared them to complain again.
"Fine… what a wrinkly and grumpy old man…" Arthy and Ezio mumbled together while I held in my laugh, unable to believe what they just said. Even Conrart started laughing too.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" Gwendal roared as they ran way as fast they could trying to escape Gwendal. They reminded me of tigers, agile on their feet. They even turned back and stuck out their tongue.
Gwendal just sighed and rubbed his forehead. He looked like he needed some rest. He sat beside me while Conrart was on the other side.
"They are just kids, don't be too harsh to them Gwendal." I try to explain Gwendal to take it easy on Arthy and Ezio since they are still kids and not adults. I have to admit that if I was in Gwendal's place I would not have allowed them to learn all the things they are learning now since I feel its too harsh for them.
"They need it for their future, even for your sake Wolfram." Gwendal said as he tidied his hair. "Sometimes I don't know if this is right or not…" He sighed and then stood up, looking towards me. "Now, there's something we must to tell you Prince Wolfram."
"What is it?" I asked curious about what Gwendal meant.
"We must start the preparations of the ballroom for the ball. Also, learn about some guest backgrounds and Shinmakoku diplomatic relationship with other countries."
"Why? What for?"
"For the ball party next week, Prince Wolfram." Conrart answered my question then looked at me seriously. "Yuri also will return the day before the ball begins."
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"Try to be brave Wolfram. They may respect to you to your face, but in the inside they are jealous of you and hate you. Front of Yuri they may praise you but inside their heart, they are mocking you, insulting you, even want to kill you." Gisela helped me to pick some clothes which I will be wearing for the ball. There are a lot clothes that made me confused and I couldn't decide which one should I wear. All of them have great colors and beautiful patterns.
"Why?"
"Well, as you can see they are jealous of you since you are the only person who could capture the heart of the cold, handsome and wealthy King while even though you were only given as a payment for a debt for King Yuri." Gisela was still deciding about what cloth I should wear as she placed them one by one on the bed. I walked towards the window and looked outside. I saw Gwendal standing with Yozak, discussing something. Most probably about the security.
"How about this one? The pattern so unique and the color so beautiful like the autumn season color." Gisela showed me that cloth but she also showed me another blue one which had a collar also the cuff color was black but there's a beautiful pattern and the cloak color is light brown ankle length. My royal cloak is same as Gwendal's and Murata's while Yuri's cloak color is red and the length was longer than mine.
"It's not good for him. His beautiful emerald eyes will be shadowed by the clothes, better he wears the navy blue or light blue color with brown cloak." Yuri rested his shoulder on door entering inside without permission. "It can make his eyes stand out and look brighter. It can even make his pale skin stand out." Yuri comes in with Conrart who tried to hold Yuri back since I was still putting on my clothes fir the ball. "You can wait outside Conrart, I need speak to Wolfram alone."
Right now I feel awkward and scared since I knew this was going to happen once he arrived in Shin Makuko. I stood still, not moving an inch, as I tried to avoid his eyes. Conrart closed the door and stood outside. Yuri walked towards me but stopped when he noticed that Gisela wasn't leaving.
"Why you are not leaving?" Yuri asked Gisela in disparaging tone, irritated that Gisela was not leaving him alone with me. I thanked Gisela in my heart for not leaving me alone with him. Right now I felt awkward with Yuri.
"No, I just wanted to make sure that Prince Wolfram is okay and if I leave you alone, it seems you will do 'that' to Prince Wolfram." Gisela folded her arms across her chest, leaning against the wall, beside the door.
"You still do not trust me Gisela?" Yuri now sounds sarcastic but Gisela takes it easy and replied without fear. I could see that from his face that he wanted to say something but he held it in. His knuckles were white as he held them in a fist.
"Well, of course since you seem crazy about him, Your Majesty."
"Fine, I will give you an exception this time, but next time don't ever think about it."
"Whatever you say, Your Majesty." Gisela sighed but I didn't think she was going to listen to Yuri. Her face looked annoyed as she watched Yuri closely to make sure that he doesn't harm me. Or maybe try to do 'that'.
"Yuri…" We were facing each other but none of us spoke a word. "When did you arrive at the castle?" I asked him curious since he suddenly showed up without me knowing about it.
"Last night, I was sleeping in the guest room while you already slept with Arthur and Ezio." Ooh, that's the sound of the door opening I had heard last night. Last night, Arthy and Ezio sneaked into my room and they wanted to sleep with me together. We did a sleepover, eating biscuits, drinking hot chocolate as we chatted together. I read a fairytale to them until they fell asleep. While I was lost in my thoughts, Yuri said something that almost made me jump in surprise.
"Sorry…"
What?
What did he just say? Sorry?
"Sorry Wolfram… I should have listened to you…" Yuri slowly walked towards me and gripped my hand, quite hardly but before he could say anything else, I interrupted him and said what is m
"Sorry Wolfram… I should listen to you…" Yuri slowly walked towards me and gripped my hand hardly but before he could say anything else, I interrupted him and told whatever I felt and wanted to say for a long time
"Yuri… sometimes I am scared of you…" When I uttered these words, Yuri eyes became wide as he moved closer, our chests almost touching.
"Why? Why are you afraid of me?"
"I don't know why, just that… I want to get closer to you but…" I glared at him briefly "…if I get closer to you, I'm afraid that what I see will make me back off from you even more…" I literally backed off feeling like he was heading towards me even though he hadn't moved from the spot he was before. Frustrated and annoyed at how I was acting like he was going to attack me, Yuri snapped.
"What, are you scared of me?"
"Yes" I said bluntly.
Yuri blinked, surprised at my answer. He had expected something else. Seemed like no princess or prince had ever been scared of him before. From what I have heard from Conrart they always approach him with courage and seductive smiles on their faces. They even used various tricks to make Yuri their lover.
"Why?" He couldn't help but ask, bewildered.
I stared at him, wanting to put as much space between us as possible. He bit his lip, in anger or confusion I don't know, as if wishing that we were alone in the room without Gisela watching us like a hawk, making sure I was safe. Usually I'm never scared of anyone but Yuri is the only one who can make me scared. I hadn't felt particularly scared when I slapped him, being high on adrenaline and anger. A few days later, I became his consort and Prince Demon.
Yuri's black eyes gave nothing away to what he was feeling and his eyes looked kind of empty. Of course he is muscular, young, and one of the most wanted King since his cold and serious personality seemed attractive to all princess and prince. Now, why am I scared of him?
"I don't know" I admitted, and it was the truth. I watched as Yuri's face grew more bewildered, destroying the apologetic looks on his face.
"How can you fear me, and not know why?" My eyes widen when I felt him grab my arms and pull me closer until I am face to face with him.
"I just do!" I snapped. "That's how I feel now and please… don't hurt me again" I whispered softly. Yuri noticed the fear in my eyes most probably since he growled.
"I'm not going to hurt you" he growled, angered at what I was thinking. "I didn't even rape you. I am just telling you that you should not have any fear of me." When Yuri mentioned the word 'rape', I saw Gisela eyes widen and she mumbled that it's not true at all. Yuri's head turned left and I heard him growl at Gisela "I did not! What do you think Gisela! Don't ever mention it again!" Gisela nodded and apologized but I knew that she was only pretending to hear and obey his word.
Yuri held my arm in a tight grip, and I could practically I feel the power within him, surrounding him. The aura around him could make people shudder, scared and nervous.
I looked at his hand which was grasping my arm. "But I do fear you. Especially how you act towards me."
"What was your impression of me? When we first met." Oh no, why must he ask that question. Should I tell him the truth or not? "Tell me the truth and don't even try to lie."
That means that I must tell him the truth then, okay prepare yourself, to get punishment if I make him angry.
"Rude. You snap at me, growl at me, and hurt me." I winced in pain as Yuri's hand tightens his grip on my arm. Yuri glanced at where his hand rested on my forearm and loosened his grip, letting me go. He sighed, breathing hard his frustration clear due to the fact that he had scared me even more.
"Seems there's something about me you don't like; that makes you scared, something that makes you run away, and I want to know what it is so I can fix it."
"I can't tell you what it is…" I make a fist with my left hand trying not to look at Yuri as he observes me closely. "If I knew why I was scared of you, I would tell you."
"Would you?"
"Yes, but not now…" I took Yuri's right hand and held it, not letting it go. Yuri's left hand came up to hold our hands tightly as he felt the tension between us. I didn't know what he would do, or what he is going to do, but Yuri seemed to follow an instinct. He kissed my hand. I held my breath the moment his lips touched my skin. It was nothing like I expected. Surprisingly, the fear eased a little, instead of intensifying. I watched as Yuri turned over my hand and placed a kiss on my palm as well. I realized that Yuri is trying to reassure me, using gentle caresses to show and tell me that there is nothing to fear.
"Yuri…" before I could finish my words I heard someone knocking and Gisela opening the door. It's Conrart who knocked the door and he entered the room. Yuri sighed in displeasure. Conrart eyes met Yuri's and it seemed like there was something Conrart wanted to tell to him.
"Your Majesty, sorry for disturbing you but, we should go now as there are some important things we must to do." Conrart waited for Yuri with the door open, bowing to me a little and I bowed back. Yuri sighed but didn't argue.
"I hope you will like it and once again, sorry…." Yuri kissed my cheeks and since he kissed me right in front of Gisela and Conrart I feel embarrassed and my cheeks become red and hot.
"Okay…" Yuri left the room and closed the door, leaving me with Gisela alone in the room. I heard Conrart's voice from outside, asking Yuri about the preparation he had done and about how many of the royal guests will come. After their voices slowly fade away, Gisela walked up to me.
"Did he say sorry to you?" Gisela asked me, confused to see Yuri apologizing to me.
"Yeah, well you heard it right?" I looked at her and saw her face still reflecting the same shocked and surprised expression along with confusion clear in her eyes. Not only her but even I was also kind of surprised that he said 'sorry' and apologized to me. I had thought that he would never apologize to me since he is the King and I could see in his face that he is the type who never apologized to anyone even if he was the one who made a mistake.
"Seemed His Majesty has changed and…" Gisela dark green eyes met my emerald eyes as she observed me with a smile on her face "…it's all because of you Wolfram."
"What?" I asked confused but she only smiled wider, giggling like a child.
"It is Wolfram. Seems like your arrival to Shin Makuko made King Yuri attitude change little by little." Gisela took my hands and held it, thanking me. "You are really something to him. Now I understand why Yuri is crazy about you."
"Crazy about me? Please Gisela that's sounds stupid"
"Seems like that to me. Now which clothes do you want to wear for party?" Gisela again showed me the clothes she thought would look good on me. The left one is an orange color one with white cloak. The right one is light blue color with brown cloak. I had already made my decision.
"The light blue one with the brown cloak. The one Yuri chose for me."
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"Are you ready Wolfram?"
"I don't know. I feel nervous but in a way I feel like I am ready for it." Gwendal lifted my face a little, tidying my clothes. He ties my cloak and pins both the ends together with the blue rose pin. The pin was not made from metal but it was a natural one. So this is a pin from a real flower?
"What is this?" I touched the blue rose broach which had a few of dew drops surrounding the petal and it looked so beautiful. It even seemed like it was glowing.
"It's for the burned flower Wolfram. I heard from Conrart that you were upset that Princess Emelyn burnt the flower that I made for you. As the burnt flowers' alternate, I made this blue flower broach, still fresh from morning."
"Thank you Gwendal… It's more beautiful than before. I'll keep this as my treasure." I was captivated by this stunning and beautiful broach. Gwendal is so awesome and I really envy his element.
"Don't say thanks to me, say thanks to King Yuri. He's asked me to make this broach for you. He found a blue rose field when he was on the way home to Shin Makuko. He picked one, the most fresh and beautiful blue rose, and asked me to make the broach for your cloak. Blue roses are really rare to find it and King Yuri found it on his way home. You should thank him." Gwendal arranged the broach and bowed to Yuri, who was behind me. I turned to look at him as he raised his hand and waved a bit, dismissing Gwendal.
After Gwendal left us, I and Yuri faced each other. He walked towards me and stopped close in front of me which made me feel nervous though I had no idea why. I noticed that Yuri was wearing midnight blue clothes with brown trouser and maroon cloak. I had to admit it he looked stunning and gorgeous. The clothes also emphasized his great body, muscled thighs and his masculinity was clearly revealed through his powerful body.
"Do you like it?" Yuri touched the pin and circled the petal while waiting my answer. "Actually I wanted to bring a present but I didn't know what I should give to you. Since you loved Gwendal element when he had made one for you to cheer you up while you sick, I asked Gwendal to make it for you."
Touched by his kindness, I stood on my toes and kissed him lightly. After that I pulled back and rested my head on his chest and said slowly. "Thank you, I really loved the broach." I hugged him as I continued to rest my head on his chest. Yuri hugged me back and stroked my hair. His hand cupped my face and his face slowly got closer as he rested his forehead on mine. "Where did you find it?"
"On the way home to Shin Makuko. I was taking a rest and looking for some water. While I was drinking, there were a lot of blue petals floating on the water. Due to my curiosity, I followed the petals and came upon a field of blue roses around the pool. It was glowing in the morning dew. So I picked one as my forgiveness to you, hoping that you will like it and forgive me." Yuri explained and made me want to see the field myself.
"Can you take me to the field? Show me the blue rose field. You know… just two of us." I smiled at him and held his hands.
"Not taking those kids with you? Usually you take them with you everywhere."
"Well it's true but this time I want it to be just the two of us. So we can know more about each other. So will you take me there?"
"Maybe when we have free time or some holiday. My job as the King is so busy."
"Then promise me okay?"
"Okay I promise." Yuri smiled and when he smiled, my heart started beating faster and my face became hot as I was captivated by his beautiful smile.
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"Seems like you and Yuri have made up" Conrart stood beside me while I watched Yuri talk with the kingdom's ambassadors also other kings. They are talking about politics, their diplomatic relationships and also about the exchange trade between the kingdoms. Yuri sometimes took his eyes off the others to look at me, as if making sure I was there while I replied by waving my hands and smiling. All the guests are dancing and chatting but I could hear whispers and gossip about me from some of the guest's lips. The worst thing about it was that I couldn't even defend myself since I wasn't supposed to be listening to them in the first place.
"They are never going to stop it…" I muttered to Conrart who was sipping his white wine.
"Yes, I know how you're feeling Wolfram. Even Yuri is sick of it. Some of the kingdoms still don't give up." Conrart sipped his wine slowly. We stood in silence until I saw Yuri end the conversation with the others and come towards us. The other kings and ambassadors slowly file out of the ballroom in such a graceful way that it seemed almost choreographed.
"I have to go. We will go to the round table to discuss more about trade." Yuri explained. Conrart finished his drink and put the glass on the banquet table, near a huge mirror. Before Yuri left, he walked closer to me and kissed my cheek. I closed my eyes, embarrassed of such display of affection in front of other people. But as soon as Yuri and Conrart left the ballroom and closed the door behind him, the complete atmosphere changed.
All of the princes and princesses began stare to me, with an unknown emotion on all their faces. Hate and anger. Most of the faces held a smirk or a condensing smile. Some of them were neutral and some scared like me because of the tension that had suddenly enveloped the room. They, like me, wanted to avoid any kind of conflict that might happen. Before I could decide whether to leave the ballroom, someone pulled my cloak and I turn to look at Arthy who was wearing a beautiful navy blue suit white cloak.
"STOP IT! HOW DARE YOU…" Ezio also protested at what the princess had done to me but a princess having light blue hair came from the crowd that had started to gather and she took the bucket of roses from Ezio. Ezio tried to take the flowers back from her. "Wait! That's for Wolfram, not for you!"
"What is this? A pink rose?" The light blue haired princess took a flower from the bucket and played with the flower like she has gotten it from her lover. "So sweet and romantic…." She smelled the rose and then glanced to me. "It should be me who deserves the flowers, not you, slave!" She threw the rose and she stomped it, not stopping until it was completely destroyed. After that, she took the shredded rose and threw it into my face. Before I could stand, the blue haired princess took a big flower vase and threw the water on me. The water landed on my head and body which made me completely soaked. The water was full of dirt.
"You are not worthy for His Majesty! It should be one of us, not you!"
"Yeah, you are just a slave and payment for His Majesty! After all, you are nothing! You don't even have parents." The pink haired princess laughed and when I stood she noticed something. Walking towards me she took the broach from me "What is this? A blue flower broach?"
"Give it back to me!" I demanded her to give me back the broach but she doesn't listen and just kept on playing with it. "GIVE IT BACK!"
"Seems like this broach is very precious to you." She smirked then she extended the brooch towards me as if to give me back. But as I reached forward for it, it slipped through her fingers and landed on the floor with a thud. "Oops, seems my hand just slipped." While she apologizes, her heels stomped the broach and crushed it into pieces.
That's it!
They need a lesson from me and they should also know who I am!
"How dare…." I hissed out, holding her hands and gripping her cloak tightly ignoring the fact that I was completely soaked. When another princess tried to pour some wine on my head, I took her glass and slammed it on floor, the glass shattering as shards of the broken glass scattered around. The pieces of broken glass burned due to my fire element. The princesses backed off and I screamed with anger, "HOW DARE YOU INSULT THE DEMON KING CONSORT!"
"What…" the princess protested and she walked towards me with her stupid dress.
"Who do you think you are… KYAAAAA!" before she could finish her words, I used my element again to burn her long hair and she ran around and screaming in fear, searching for water in the ballroom. She soon found it and didn't waste any time in pouring it all over her making her wet from head to toe. Not only that, but I also burnt the tie of princes who tried to pour red wine on me. He hurriedly took off the tie and threw it on the floor.
"HOW DARE ALL OF YOU INSULT THE DEMON KING CONSORT?" I shouted again with anger and wounded pride. I am walked towards the pink hair princess who ruined my precious blue flower broach. Without saying anything I slapped her hard which made her fall. Not only that, I also took the discarded broken dagger of Arthy and cut her long hair.
The guests saw what I did to her. Slowly they start to back away and I knew that they were scared of me. But I wasn't about to stop now. The anger I had kept buried since the start of the ball came bursting out as I shouted at everyone.
"I'M PRINCE WOLFRAM VON BIELEFELD, CONSORT OF HIS MAJESTY SHIBUYA YURI! NO ONE CAN INSULT ME." I let them know that I wasn't about to let anyone walk all over me without suffering the consequences. My hands immediately clench themselves into fists as my knuckles turned white from the tightness of my hands."I HAVE TO BE COMPLETELTY DEAD FOR YOU PEOPLE TO INSULT ME WITHOUT DEALING WITH ME FIRST!" My voice echoed around the ballroom as everyone looked at me in shocked silence. Their stunned faces showed the shock they felt at seeing me so angry. Those stupid princes and princesses might have never expected me to fight back. I felt grim satisfaction in that. But that wasn't enough.
I snap my fingers and all the glasses that the prince and princess were holding shattered or were dropped as they turned hot. My fire element allowed me to heat up any thing I want and this was an advantage to me in a situation like this. But I had enough control to ensure that the glasses of the people standing near me, the princes and princesses who were taunting me, were the only ones that broke or shattered. The others, standing at the edge of the ballroom, had no fault in all this so I didn't do anything to them. As soon as they realized that I was the one who was making the glasses to crack, they backed off even more and hid behind others like cowards until I was the only one left standing in the middle of the ballroom.
I look around and spot each and every person who had hurt, taunted or insulted me. They look down to avoid my eyes and I felt satisfied. They were such big cowards that they hid behind masks of bravado even though they didn't have an ounce of bravery in them. Scoffing, I made my way out of the ballroom after give one last scorching glare to everyone. My anger had not yet dissipated but I didn't want to do anything I would regret later. The people passing me in the hallways look at me with fear clearly on their faces. They might have never seen me this angry but I ignore them. I walk to the kitchen and shut the door with a bang. My room was too far away from the ballroom and I didn't feel like passing another couple of people who will look at me with fear. I also know for a fact that the fresh laundry basket first comes to the kitchen before being sent to our rooms. So spotting the baskets at one end of the kitchen, I pick a towel from one of them and try to clean myself up as much as I can.
"Those stupid princes and princesses really need a lesson from me…" I wiped my hair with the towel trying to get as much wine out of it as I could but I knew that it would still be sticky until I took a bath. I took a glass of water to drink from the table nearby. It seemed that the maids were all busy in the ballroom. As soon as I picked up the glass, I let it crash on the floor. The air around me had suddenly become thick and suffocating. My chest started to hurt badly and I clutched it trying to ease the pain. I inhaled and exhaled trying to control my breathing. I saw some shadows coming towards me. Three people were walking towards me. I would've felt grateful but all I felt was horror as I sensed the aura around them. They hadn't come to help. I closed my eyes trying my best to keep myself from falling.
"Get him."
A female voice said, her smug tone warning me. I opened my eyes trying to catch a glimpse of my attackers. I saw two males walk towards me and lifted me up. I couldn't see the female due to the fact that the two huge males had blocked my view when they lifted me up. They took me and threw me outside against the wall. I cringed as pain racked my body. The brunette male roughly grabbed my hand and forced me to stand. I coughed, trying to clear my throat, but before I could do more than say,
"Who…." The other man, who had followed us out, gripped the stone in his hand. It glowed and I felt the air around me become even thinner as pain racked my body. I tried to lift my arm up and summon my fire element but nothing happens.
What is the matter? Why am I not able to summon it?
"You can't use your element, since you have already affected been by this magic stone." The blonde prince holding the sparkling stone grinned as the princess still hidden behind him laughed evilly. That laughs….. Don't tell me….
"Now, since he's unable to move and use his element, what do you want to do?" The brunette asked as he gripped my hand tightly. The blond prince, still holding the stone in his hand, came towards me and caught my other hand. Being in close proximity with the stone filled me with a blinding pain. But there was no way that I could ever show them how vulnerable I was. So I grit my teeth together and bear the pain quietly.
"Well, what do you think?" But there was nothing more I could do. I was unable to move because of the stone. The air had become even more suffocating. I felt like there was no more oxygen left in the air for me to breathe. What magic were they using? I gasped for air but it was completely useless.
"Let's burn his face with hot iron." The female, who I had recognized but hoped I was wrong, suggested. I had long since closed my eyes. If I open my eyes, I knew that I would scream out loud with the pain that I was experiencing. But I wasn't ready to give them that satisfaction. Maybe a few weeks back I would've not cared if anyone heard me screaming but it was my pride on line and, even though I wouldn't admit it, I would feel like I was letting Yuri down if I screamed. I open my eyes a little bit trying to figure what is going to happen. I saw her go towards the fire blazing in the corner. I also saw her return with a poker in her hand. A hot poker.
I immediately started to pull away from the blond prince but my attempts were in vain. He was too strong for me and combined with the magic stone there was no way I could run away from them. To avoid my struggling, the blond prince uses the magic stone and my body froze. My eyes flew open as I tried to struggle against the power of the stone. The female came closer to me and my worst fears were confirmed as I looked into her eyes that reflected craziness. Princess Emelyn was holding the poker in her hand as her face lit up with a psychotic smile. Her eyes were filled with anger and craziness.
"I hope this scar makes Yuri leave you since you will no longer be a beautiful person, but a beast." She whispered the creepy smile still on her face. The smile turns into a smirk as she slowly points the poker towards my face. I closed my eyes since the heat of the iron became too much for me to bear.
The heat that I was waiting for never came. A force knocked me backwards but before I could hit the ground someone cushioned my fall. I felt my head lying on someone's lap. I crack my eyes open a bit trying to understand what was happening. I saw a tall brown haired man hovering above me as he unbuttoned my clock and the color. The blond prince that had held me seemed to have been thrown aside against the wall where he lay motionless. As I opened my eyes wider, I saw the brunette running away from the Demon King like he was the God of Death himself. The hot iron that had been near my face just seconds before was lying on the ground far away from me.
"Wolfram… Wolfram! Hang in there." said Arthy with teary eyes. My head was lying on Conrart's lap. I could hear footsteps as someone ran towards us. I turned slightly to see Ezio squatting side of me. Arthy looked bad with his teary eyes, tightly pressed lips and worried expression. My left hand still gripped my chest tightly since I still couldn't breathe freely.
"Wolfram, hang on… please you can do it. Just try taking a breath as deeply as you can." Conrart, who was still hovering over me, stroked my head slowly like mother trying to calm her children. Ezio, who had been squatting side of me, put his palm over my nose as a light blue light began to light up his palm. A bubble suddenly appears from there. He cupped my chin with his other hand and lifted it lightly.
"I will make an air bubble so you can breathe normally again. Conrart, lift his face so he can take in the bubble" Ezio made a couple bubbles of air and slowly he put it into my mouth. It went down my throat and into my lungs. Finally I could breathe normally again and I coughed aloud. Conrart sighed in relief and kissed my forehead, relieved that I was alright.
"Thank Goodness you are okay, Wolfram…." Conrart held my hands tightly and stroked my head, while I wanted to cry since I had thought that I would either suffocate and die or be killed by those princes and princess. But I didn't want to cry in front of Conrart, Ezio and Arthy. I tried to hold back as much as I could but a few tears leaked through. And it was like a flood gate was opened. Tears streamed freely down my cheek as I sob in relief.
"Conrart…" I closed my eyes and the tears continue streaming down my face. Oh thank goodness I thought I would die but luckily I am safe and sound. "How… you…" I asked him between my ridiculous sobbing.
"Arthy came back to the ballroom after you left. Not finding you there, he thought that you had been dragged off by somebody. After searching he found you in the kitchen with those people threatening you. So he immediately came to us as told us what had happened. Luckily we managed to arrive before any real damage could be done." Conrart wiped my tears with his fingers and managed to calm me down. When he mentioned Yuri, my eyes automatically turned towards the powerful figure that was standing by the blond prince. Yuri's hands were around the blond prince neck and it seemed that Yuri could easily snap his neck into two if he wanted to.
"Did you know what you were doing?!" Yuri hissed in anger as he kept his grip around the neck of the blond prince.
"Your…. Highness…." said the blond Prince who held Yuri's wrist with his hands, trying to pry off Yuri's hands but it was a futile attempt.
"DID YOU KNOW WHAT YOU WERE DOING?!" Yuri angry voice echoed throughout the hall, making the princes cringe even more.
"It's… not… me…" the prince said between his panting breaths, gather all his strength just to say the truth.
"THEN WHO IS IT?!" Yuri shouted his anger frightening.
"It's… Princess… Emelyn…" The prince finally said Princess Emelyn name. Yuri let go the blond Prince as the prince crashed back on the ground. I thought he wouldn't move anytime soon but he soon gathered his strength and ran away. I guess fear makes people strong. Yuri tilts his head and noticed Princess Emelyn who was standing against the wall trapped. Yuri walked towards her as she tried to back up even more even though there was nowhere else to go.
"You know the punishment right?" Yuri's voice was cold as he unsheathed his sword ready to kill her. Her face paled as she fell on her knees and crawled towards Yuri crying.
Yuri please, spare me! Forgive me!" Princess Emelyn hugged Yuri's legs tightly as she sobbed. "I'll do anything for you but please don't kill me!" She begged Yuri who didn't even care about her anymore. His eyes were narrowed as he held his sword loosely.
"I won't kill you." Princess Emelyn loosened her grip, relieved that her life was being spared but Yuri bent down on one knee and pulled her face towards him. "But I will give you this scar." He stood up and swiped his sword in one fluid motion towards Princess Emelyn. She fell back wit a scream now spotting a red gash on her cheek. Yuri ignored her and walked towards me.
"Yuri…" I looked at him, still resting my head on Conrart's lap. I extended my hands towards him. Realizing what I was trying to do, Yuri took my hands and gripped it. "Yuri…." I was still panting trying to control my breathing. Even though I was feeling better my breath was still coming out in short gasps. Yuri took me from Conrart and hugged me tightly. I wrapped my arms around his neck, breathing in and out. "Yuri…"
"I'm here… You are fine now…" Yuri made sure that he is by my side. Before Yuri could say anything else Princess Emelyn interuppted.
"Is it like this…?" Princess Emelyn voice cracked and I could hear her sobs. "You love him more than me?"
"Yes, did you realize it you?" Yuri had said it coldly, not even looking at her like she was nothing to him. Princess Emelyn stood as her sobs subside, anger taking place of it.
"FINE! IF YOU LOVE HIM THAN ME, YOU WILL REGRET IT UNTIL YOUR LAST BREATH!" Princess Emelyn left the hallway with her red eyes, holding an handkerchief against her bleeding cheek. Now, the only ones left are me, Yuri, Conrart, Arthy and Ezio. I was still hugging Yuri. Even though he was scary sometimes, there was a comfort in him. I slowly loosen my grip and rest my head on his shoulder while he held me tightly.
"Can you stand now?" Yuri asked and held my hands tightly, helping me to stand. "Conrart, help Wolfram please…" Yuri held my right arm while Conrart held the other one. I stood by myself as much as I could, but I almost fall again. Luckily Yuri caught me. "Are you okay?" Yuri stroked my back softly and I rested my hand on Yuri's shoulder again.
"Wolfram, let's go to Gisela. She will heal you and you have to take rest." Conrart took my arms and held it but I refused to move.
"No…" I pulled my arms away from Conrart and move even more closer towards Yuri who seemed surpised.
"Wolfram…"
"Please leave us…" I requested Conrart who looked astonished at my request. Arthy and Ezio also looked stunned that I refused Conrart suggestion of going to Gisela.
"But Wolfram you need go to Gisela now…" Arthy held my hands, trying to convince me to go to Gisela but I stood there, unmoving.
"Please… I want to be alone with Yuri now…" I pulled my hands from Arthy and moved even more closer to Yuri, holding his cloak tightly. I looked down unable to meet his eyes.
"But…" Ezio protested as he too tried to take my hands but I pulled my hands away from him.
"Please… leave us now…" My voice had turned high at the end and Ezio and Arthy, silently make their way towards the ballroom leaving me alone with Yuri. Conrart who was still standing beside Yuri showing no signs of leaving any time soon. "You too Conrart…."
"Wolfram…"
"Please Conrart…" I was still looking down, unable to face Conrart. Conrart bowed to Yuri and Yuri nodded in agreement with me. "Make sure Arthy and Ezio leaves us alone and take care of them…"
"As you wish Prince Wolfram…" Conrart left us and as his footsteps fade away until it completely disappears. I keep on looking down until a warm hand lift up my face.
"Here, let me make you feel better." Yuri's hand glowed and I saw a green light on his hand. His hand moved to my head and my face, eliminating all the injuries on my face.
"What did you do to her?" I asked Yuri while he continued to cure me with his healing magic. His hand moved to my cheek, neck and my chest. Slowly he rested his hand on my chest, moving from right to left and back again. Suddenly my breathing became normal and I felt better all of a sudden. My strength returned back to normal and I felt completely healthy.
"Scratching the right cheek with a sword means that I refuse to ever respect her, and to show that I hate her and never want her to come back over here again. She acted insanely which almost killed you.…" Yuri pulled me closer to him but I didn't hug him back. I couldn't hug him back. He stroked my back slowly and then my tears start streaming down again without showing any signs of stopping. I was sobbing like a child. My breath becomes short due to crying.
Yuri looked down at me as I continued to cry helplessly in his arms. I hated being this weak but this incident had scared me more than I had originally thought. I had never came so near to death before. "It's okay now Wolfram… It's okay…" he whispered, kissing the top of my head. He didn't pull back but let his lips on my head. I could hear him sigh. I knew he was glad to reach in time.
"I'm so sorry…" he repeated against my hair. I said nothing and just continued to sob. Yuri tightened his hold on me, making sure I feel calm and better. It was several minutes before I could control my sobs which slowly turned into sniffles. "Are you okay now?" he murmured against my head while stroking my hair softly.
I didn't remove my face from his chest, but nodded. The horrors of what might have happened seemed to fade away as I started to think something that I might have never ever though normally.
I inhaled his scent, smelled like rain and fresh air and dew in the morning. I felt safe in his arms. Safe and . . . Warm. I could feel his hard body against me. My hands run slowly down his back, feeling his muscles tense under my touch.
"Wolfram…" he said shakily."Please get away from me . . ."
I realized that I was affecting him. Well, we haven't met in a month, of course it must be hard for Yuri right? With a smile I merely moved closer to him, pressing myself against his body. I had nearly died of suffocation, was man-handled by two giant prince and almost scarred by an insane princess. This was one night I wanted to forget. I never wanted to remember it ever again.
I had the right to escape from reality for one night, right? One night, please one night, just this night, I wanted to forget everything. Forget those painful memories, forget my pride, and forget everything. I just wanted to get lost in the pleasure Yuri could give to me. There was no way I would ever admit it but I knew that my body responded to Yuri like it had never done before. I easily got lost when Yuri kissed me. Imagine if we make love?
Especially after a month, Yuri must be so desperate to take me right? I knew that Yuri wouldn't sleep with anyone else and since he used to have a new lover every week before our marriage, it must be hard to not sleep with anyone for a month. He would give me great pleasure like he gave to me at wedding night.
Now I had already decided what I wanted to do tonight.
"Make love to me . . ." I pleaded softly against his lips. "Make me yours…" I kissed him softly while I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"No, Wolfram" Yuri pulled away from me. "No, you are vulnerable right now." He gripped my shoulder and shook it a little, sure that I was not completely in my right mind.
"Please, Yuri."
"Wolfram-"
"You want me right? To touch me and taste me? After a month you left me…" I pushed myself closer to him. I heard Yuri's soft groan, felt his erection grow firm and hard against me. I stood on my toes so that the junction of my thighs could cradle his length. I knew what I wanted. I wanted Yuri right now. His touches, his kisses, and strokes and everything about him. Perhaps in the morning I might feel ashamed and regret it.
But right now . . .
Right now I only wanted Yuri.
My king and my lover.
I could hear Yuri hiss through his teeth. I knew that even though Yuri was cold on the outside, inside he was a warm and caring person. I knew that he wouldn't want to hurt me by having sex with me while I am in this state. As much as Yuri resisted, I knew that he couldn't hold on much longer.
"Wolfram please…" Yuri begged as he attempted to stop me one more time. He was hard, and aching, and it was as if I could hear Yuri's thoughts. 'If I don't stop now I wouldn't be able to stop myself later.' His body language seemed to be screaming. But I wasn't going to let go that easily.
"You don't know what you are doing right now . . ." I knew that he was near his breaking point and I also knew just the thing that would push him past it.
"Really Yuri? Of course I'm inexperienced unlike all of your ex-lovers, but I know some tricks that would make you want me now…." Slowly I started placing butterfly kisses near his collarbone and start licking him from collarbone to his neck.
Yuri closed his eyes and I knew he is feeling the same pleasure that is pulsing through me. I continued kissing his neck as I ran my hand down his chest feeling his muscles rippling under my hands. Passing his hard abdomen I grabbed his already hard erection through the material. He groaned again, his eyes closing at the pleasure he was feeling. He slightly shuddered.
"Please, Yuri…" I whispered against his lips. "Make me yours…."
Then Yuri couldn't hold it anymore.
Before I could even finish my words, Yuri kissed me roughly on my lips and ran his tongue along them. He ran a hand down my back and pulled me even closer as my pelvis cradled his. I gasped and Yuri took this oppurtunity to plunge his tongue into my mouth tasting me. Once his tongue was in my mouth, I couldn't do anything but give in to the sensation.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I kissed him back until we finally broke apart in desperate need of oxygen.
"Is this what you want?" Yuri asked me, his lips resting lightly on mine.
"Yes… please…" I answered him by sucking his lower lip, pushing my tongue inside his mouth which started another kissing session.
"Come, let me fulfill your need, Prince Wolfram." He took my hand and we walked together, hand in hand. I don't know where he is taking me, I just let him take me as long I could forget those painful memories.
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In the library?" I was completely confused as Yuri closed the door and locked it. The guests had already started to leave but nor I or Yuri cared about them anymore. We were in our own world. We had something to do. Yuri was going around the Library his palm filled up with a soft blue light. I realized that he was sound- proofing the room so that no one could hear us. But I was still confused. After he finished his eyes landed on me. "Why we don't just go to the Mmmmmhhhh-!"
I was cut off as Yuri crashed his lips against me. He lifted me off my feet and pushed me against the sideboard, hitching my legs around his waist. Yuri moved his head lower to nuzzle my neck, biting it gently. I felt him hard and insistent against one of my thighs. Our hands tried to undress each other as we continued to kiss passionately. One by one our clothes are thrown on the floor, chair, table and couch.
Yuri wrestled against his clothing which was proving to be a hindrance. He took off everything except his shirt and started to work on my clothes. Frustrated with the buttons on my shirt, Yuri tore it open, sending buttons flying around the room. I also removed his shirt, quickly slipping the shirt over his head, tossing it onto a chair before turning back to him and running my hands over his bare upper body admiring his hard muscles that may have taken months to build up.
"Eager tonight, aren't you, My Prince? It will not be long now." Yuri titled my head upwards for a better angle and kissed me, running his fingers through my silky golden locks. I wrapped my arms around Yuri's neck and pulling him against me for more contact. Yuri, without breaking the kiss, moved forward until I felt my back hitting the wall. He unbuttoned my pants and slid it down along with the underwear before cupping my bottom.
"I think I will eat you first." He stated kneeling before me as the path of kisses traveled further and further southward. He grasped my buttocks drawing my hips towards him slightly, pressing my back against the wall. Silently, his hot mouth found my length, taking it into his mouth. Sucking, drawing on me, his tongue swirling over the tip.
I pressed one hand against the wall to hold myself steady as the other reached down to tangle itself in Yuri's hair as I arched my back up against the wall, moaning and mewing. My breath came out in short hot pants, as his mouth and tongue gave me the most exquisite pleasure. Yuri held me steady, his fingertips pressing into the smooth and firm flesh of my bum. His tongue flicked against the incredibly sensitive tip of my length as he continued to devour me like a wolf lavishing his prey, delighted to listen to my cries and moans of pleasure as Yuri brought me closer and closer to my climax.
My thighs began trembling, one hand clutched his hair, the other grasping against the wall trying to find some thing to grip.
"Yuri! Yuri! Oh! Oh! Oh, Yuri! Please….! Oh, Yuuuurrrriiiii!" I cried, I felt my soul being torn from me as he brought me into climax. Yuri rose, pulling me roughly into his arms, kissing me fiercely, bruising my mouth.
"Shall I take you now, my beautiful prince?" He asked me and lifted me against wall. I automatically raised my legs and wrapped them around him. I was still half naked, wearing only my shirt which were missing all the buttons. He kissed me fiercely like there is no tomorrow.
When we broke the kiss, Yuri directly went to my nipple and engulfs it with his mouth causing me to moan loudly. He sucked the pink nub making it harder at the special attention it was receiving. Yuri used one hand to rub the other nipple and the other to keep me from falling while my hands gripped Yuri's hair, stroking it and keeping his head in the same position as he continued to suck my nipple.
I got lost, moaning at every lick, nip and caress Yuri made to my body, heat gathering in my lower regions. I buried my hands in the dark hair, gripping the locks, back arching every time Yuri bit my body. I gave him a particular loud moan when Yuri moved his hand from his nipple and cupped my groin and gave a few strokes. Yuri stopped what he was doing and looked up at me, making me shiver at his lustful eyes. Yuri couldn't wait to rub his hands all over my body. He pushed me farther up against the wall and began ravishing my neck. Yuri's hands were moving all over my body causing our temperatures to rise.
"Don't be silent, Wolfram. I do like hearing you moan, Wolfram." He teased, as I loudly whimpered and moaned, while more intense spasms over took me. "Shall I take you here, My Prince?" He asked, a hand slipping under and entering my entrance, seeking my heated wetness, fingertips tangling within his length.
"Yes, I want it, all of it, every inch! I want all of you!" I begged frantically, reaching out for him.
"Really, My Prince?"
"Please Yuri… Please, take me, claim me. Make me yours..." My breathe caught as I felt his flesh slowly entering me. Yuri groaned with eyes full of lust, passion.
"I can't be patient, not this time" he whispered, beads of sweat breaking out across his forehead, his eyes fiercely narrowed as he entered me to the hilt.
"Yuri, Yuri, please. . . I… please…" I mumbled before kissing him, and Yuri moved swiftly inside me, thrusts driving deep and hard. My back thumping against the wall, but I didn't care. I really needed him right now and Yuri called out my name while thrusting deeply inside of me, pounding me harder and faster. My legs squeezed his waist causing him to thrust even deeper. I writhed to match his thrusts, and dug nails into his back deeply as I climaxed fast and hard, moaning into his mouth, and shuddering in his arms. We both had sweats beading on our skin when our bodies burst from the climax hitting them. A moment later Yuri buried his face into my neck as he gave one final thrust and let himself go, hot little cries muffled into my neck as his orgasm rushed through me.
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The room was quiet except for our heavy breathing. I ran my hand through his hair as he trembled, calming him down. My breathing still heavy, remembering how suddenly Yuri took me against the wall, made love, not caring about people outside. He seemed use magic to make sure that our voices are not heard by anyone in the castle.
"I forgot to take off my shoes and my pants are now resting around my ankles."
"What?" I looked at his legs and it was true, he was still wearing his pants also the shoes. I chuckled but I was still a little breathless. It was several minutes before he moved, lifting his head away from my neck and staring at me, his face filled with possessiveness and satisfaction. "You are so brave, Wolfram. Challenging the people who insulted you. Not to mention you scared them." he murmured, still inside me.
"Really? They are scared of me?" I asked him, proud that they finally learn that they can't insult and disturb me anymore. "So it means you saw me when they threatened me badly?"
"Of course. It's Arthur who notified me that you are in danger. Luckily the meeting was over and I rushed to ballroom. I heard what happened from the others and I could also feel their immense fear. I expelled the prince and princess who insulted you. I have to admit it that I am rather proud of you for handling the situation brilliantly. You have shown them that you are worthy to be my consort. " He captured my lips in a breathtaking kiss.
"How about if we try on the couch or table, now?" he softly asked against my lips, his sex hard and snug inside me.
"Sounds good but… not now…" I caressed his hair slowly, move into his chest, and slowly push him. His sex still inside me, trapped in my tight.
"Why?" he kissed my neck and bit it slowly.
"Tired… and sleepy…" Having sex in the library was exhausting. I don't even remember how many times we made love, maybe twice.
"Okay. I'll stop for now. I think tonight we will sleep here." He stood and picked our scattered clothes lying on the floor. He threw my royal cloak and I wore it quickly to hide my nakedness. It's so cold today. I saw Yuri take his pant and wear it. I could see his back and the red line stretching across his back. I knew that it was caused my nails. I had forgotten to cut my nails. I didn't know that my nails could be that sharp.
"Yuri…"
"Yes?" he turned around still in the process of putting on his pants.
"Sorry… about your back. I think my nails scratched your back quite hardly." Yuri turned his head and saw his reflection in the window. As I stare at his back, I noticed another scar near the scratch marks.
"Aah… it's okay. It just a little scratch and not bad after all."
"Is it? I'm afraid it will make your old scar hurt again."
"No, it's fine. I can erase the pain after all. Now the important thing is that are you okay?" he squatted front of me, making sure that I was fine since he was warned by Gisela that he must restrain himself. I nodded and touched his hands that rested on my cheek.
"I'm okay…" My voice was ow and all my words came out jumbled as sleep overtook all my other senses. I was exhausted due to the night time activity though I had a lot of fun. Realizing that I was sleepy, Yuri pulled me into his embrace and we lay together on the floor, bathed by the moonlight.
"Now let us go to sleep. I feel tired now and need some rest." Yuri pulled me closer to him and I could feel his warmth. I snuggled into his board chest while his left arm become my pillow, the other one pulled me closer to him.
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"Finally it's open. I was wondering why the door was closed… OH MY GOD!" Gisela's shocked and surprised voice greeted me in the morning as I also heard the sound of dropping books. I might have an idea of why she was so shocked but I was too busy enjoying myself to care. I could imagine the scene she was seeing. The King and his consort on the library carpet, the only thing covering them was their royal cloaks though it was still visible that they were in a tight embrace even through the cloak. Not to mention tat they were totally naked. I too would have been traumatized by such a scene.
I raked his nails down the back of Yuri thrusting atop him, while Yuri's teeth nipped at the side of my neck leaving small red marks against my skin. I threw my head back, letting him consume my neck, kissing and suck it as much as he want while I moan in pleasure. Yuri murmured, lust raging in both of us, the organ buried within my slick heat swelling even more until he could withdraw it ever so slightly and then plunge forward, sinking as deep as he could.
"Yuri!" I whimpered, my breath becoming shallow and short, hitching my other leg up about his other hip. We had awaken in the middle of the night and we were just cuddling, tickling and kissing. I didn't know where is came from, but our kisses become intense and the passionate as we claim each other again like sex is our only need.
Gisela was still standing i the same position she had been before. I couldn't keep my attention on her for long with Yuri pleasuring me. But I did notice her trying to covering her eyes with her hands as out moans got louder and louder.
"More… I want more…" I whispered against his lips, even as he thrust even deeper than before and my feet pushed his buttocks, making him thrust deeper into me.
"More?" Yuri asked panting and growling because his length goes in deeper which made me threw my head back until our chest touched each other.
"Yes…. More… until I'm screaming… Hahhh… Don't ever stop…" I said it in between my hard panting, thrashing my head from side to side, pleased by the pleasure of this burning sensation. My hands slowly left his shoulder, arching my arms above head gripping the carpet tightly, and thrusting my chest up and forward. Oh no, what has happened to me? I can't think clearly now because of this sexual sensations. I am sure that I have become a sexual maniac! I only want Yuri more and more, without stop!
"Mmmm… very well…." His raw silky voice roused a throbbing need in me, his hardness inside my sleek, tight sheath causing a searing pleasure, pulling him closer, the passion building relentlessly.
"Ahhmmm…" I think I will die in pleasure. The motion of his hips became urgent, his hardness impaling me, his voice pulling me back down into sensual vortex of pleasure with each movement of his length. Yuri moved faster and deeper, reaching beneath to cup my buttocks, lifting it so he could thrust more deeply inside if that was even possible, a scant more thrusts. Yuri and I threw our head back at the same time, groaning in pleasure and reaching into intense climax.
"You are amazing…" He whispered against my hair as he held me tightly in his arms. I reached up to caress his face, fingers pressing against his lips. His lips slightly opened and I put my thumb in his mouth, while he licked and sucked it until it's wet.
"Am I?" I asked, my emerald eyes searching his dark eyes. Yuri captured my lips with his own, enjoying the feel of me beneath him, how my soft body crushed against his hard chest. I felt his hips slowly move against me as his length meet mine rubbing against me. Moaning hotly into the kiss, one of my slender legs lifted to wrap partially around Yuri's hip, pulling him close enough so that I could rock his hips against his, shuddering.
"Mmmmm..." Yuri moaned out shakily before rocking his hips tortuously against me, whimpering out small sounds of pleasure. His tongue dived in deeper explore my entire cavern. Shivering, I moaning seductively into his mouth, wanting even more when Yuri rocked his hips against mine.
"Another round?" I asked him breathless.
"I'd love to. Would you?"
"Yesssss… Take me moreee…" I pulled him closer by the hips which made Yuri roll his hips harder which in turn created more friction, against my body. Yuri's tip begin enter my entrance, his hips moved even harder against my prostate. While Yuri rolled his hips harder against me, I pulled him for another kiss and and I parted his lips with my tongue which slipped fully into Yuri's mouth ready to dominate. I just realized that there was someone standing near us when Gisela dropped another book with shock. I had noticed her before but I was so lost in my pleasure that I didn't give her any importance. I let go of Yuri while he is now landing his kisses on my neck and licking my jaw. I am stretching my neck until I saw that Gisela who closed her mouth, red face, eyes wide with shock.
"Gisela…" I was surprised that Gisela was still watching our intimate time. I was embarrassed but I couldn't handle Yuri's magical tongue which was still seducing my chest and collarbone so I continued panting again. Yuri who heard me call out Gisela's name, not him, and he looked confused until he saw Gisela, behind the door. Surprised, Yuri quickly moved off of me, pulling about whatever he could to cover my nakedness from Gisela.
"Why have you come here?" Yuri stood up his voice filed with anger as he wore his royal cloak to cover his body. He was pissed off with Gisela since she had disturbed him.
"Me? Come here?!" Gisela tried to control her voice but her face was still red and I didn't know why that the sex scene made her so troubled and irritated.
"You know my habit Your Majesty, I return books and take other books while others are sleeping since I am busy for the rest of the day. I have to also teach the maids about common medicines but when I came to take some books now..." Gisela could no longer look at us making out in the Library. The scent of recent lovemaking discernible when she tried to open the door more. "I told you before to restrain yourself from Prince Wolfram, after what you did to him before?!" Gisella hissed at Yuri and her voice echoed throughout the hall and Library.
"Gisela it's been a month and Wolfram is healthy or even more better. He was healed by Gwendal the day you warned me by his magical medicine. I also needed some time to rest too, after all two weeks is long enough and he already rested quite long."
"Oh please, Your Highness! Don't make another excuse again!" Gisela pissed off and she surrendered though she still didn't seem happy. But I, on the other hand, didn't really mind. I was also slowly starting to love it. "Are you okay Prince Wolfram? Did His Highness hurt you again?"
"I… I'm fine Gisela…" I replied in a low voice since my body was still trembling cause of the climax. "Thank you for worrying about me…." I peeked from the cloak and looked at Gisela whose eyes were filled with worry and anger.
Gisela sighed and took out a small vial from her pocket. It was the medicine that she had given to me when I had been in pain after making out. "If you feel any pain again, drink this. It will make your muscles back to normal again."
"Thank you Gisela. Just put those books on the floor, I will take care of it." I said shyly from behind my cloak, lying on the floor. Only my eyes were uncovered by the cloak since I felt embarrassed to be caught in middle of our intimate activity by Gisela. "Give the medicine to Yuri, I will drink it after it's finished."
"After finished? You mean there's still more? This one was just a warm up?" Gisela eyes had gone wide again and she looked shocked to see how strong His Majesty is, or maybe she was confused at me. I mean how could I handle this even though I had never done this before. Did I… unconsciously become addicted too? This was shocking to me. So I decided not to think about it anymore and pushed that thought to the back of my mind.
"For the God sake Gisela, leave us right now before I am forced to give you punishment!" Yuri yelled, frustrated with Gisela who seemed to want to know more our sex activity. Yuri tried to hold his anger and had even clenched his fist.
"Very well, Your Majesty… Hope you can finish your activity and have fun. So do you Prince Wolfram." Gisela sighed and with a red face that resembled an over ripe tomato, she closed the door, leaving us alone again. After her steps faded, I sat up and held my cloak around my body and moved closer to Yuri.
"I hope she will okay and forget this as soon as possible. I also hope this won't become gossip around the maids and soldiers." I stood and took the dropped books, putting it on the table. I looked down at my own shadow which was long and the moonlight bathed my body. Today was full moon and I continued to be lost in my thoughts until I felt someone hugging me from behind, kissing my ear, neck and suckles my earlobe. His hands slowly grazed my body from legs, upper to stomach, chest, and lastly to my collarbone. Finally rested on my lips, tracing it slowly. While his hand now goes down to my legs, he whispered in my ear seductively.
"We haven't finished it yet…" Yuri grabbed my length and played with it slowly, while I tried to hold in my moans, panting and I felt his fingers tugging at the sash my cloak, undoing it. The cloak fell open, pooling near my feet and revealing my nakedness in the moonlight. "Shall we finish it, My Prince?" he continued to stroke me slowly then one of his finger into his glided down to my most secret of places. I felt him smile while I groaned in pleasure and pain.
"Yes… finish it…." I said in between my moans, threw my back on his chest, whispered hoarsely when Yuri slowly thrust his two fingers in and out slowly. I subconsciously rocked against the two digits, groaned when the tips of his fingers brushed lightly against that special spot within me. "Yurii! Please… please! My Lord, Ohhhh!" I cried and my body was quick to contradict, my tight hole swallowing more of the Yuri's finger. "Take me, claim me!"
"As you wish, My Prince…." Yuri's body trembled as he panted in pleasure with just listening my voice while he adding a third and fourth finger inside me, increasing the speed and brutality of his thrusts, roughly shoving his fingers in until only his thumb and palm remained outside my tight entrance. I can only moan aloud without stopping and arch my neck, revealing the plethora of bruises and bites that decorated my neck and collarbone, looking like a violated angel on the throes of passion. When Yuri crooked his fingers and hit the sensitive spot, I immediately howled in pleasure and sped up my incessant rocking until he pushed me down on the floor, taking off his fingers and begin thrusting into mine.
"Oh, Yes! Yessssss! Yuri! Please!" I cried out, feeling him on all sides, as his length penetrated me as he began to going deeper and deeper with each thrust of his member into my burning wetness. I closed my eyes, mouth hanging open to let out all the sensual sensations, feeling him move, tightening the walls of my passage about him as things quickly escalated to a fever pitch. I wrapped my legs around Yuri's hips, feeling him move inside me as I moved with him. I arched my back, getting closer to Yuri, wanting to climb inside his skin, feel and touch his chest, moving my bum back and forth against the floor.
"Yuriii! Ohhh! Yes! There! Please, right there! Ohhhhhhh!" Unconsciously I encouraged him, tossing my head back, digging nails into Yuri shoulders, frantically raking them down his back, hitching a leg higher against one of his hips. "Harder! Faster! Ohhhh! More!"
"Is this what you want?" He asked me, giving what exactly I want and he taking great pleasure in listening to my loud cries of pleasure. I didn't hold back not caring who heard my voice. "Ohhh! You are you are burning inside, so hot and wet..."
"Yes! Oh, Yuri! Yesss!" I pulled his face closer to me and our mouths found one another, frantically kissing, lips crushing and melding while tongues entwining as everything rose to a fever pitch. "Yuri! Yuri! Ahhh! Haaaaa!" I screamed tearing my mouth from his.
"Yes! Oh, God Woooooolllff!" Yuri cried, breathlessly. It felt so good and awesome! His hard member moving within my tight sheath. My body was on fire, burning with desire, flames of passion leaping through my veins. The pressure of his mouth on me, coming down in a harsh urgency, I almost fainted with the fierce, savage pleasure, my arms locking about his neck, my body pressing upward against Yuri, whimpering and moaning by turns as he sank deeper and deeper inside me with each thrust.
"Yuri… Yuri! Oh, God!"
"Yes, My Prince! Scream and moan as much as you want to!" He plunged deeper if that were at all possible making me gasp. I moved with him, undulate my hips and pulling him closer. We rode out our passion together until we collapsed. Our bodies glistened with sweat and I let out a breathe of exhaustion that only I can hear.
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TBC
Okay, how is it the ending? Finally Wolfram show himslef that he is worth as Demon King consort even dare to fight back to protect his pride. Then, seems he unconsciously addicted Yuri's talent on bed. I think Wolfram will blame Yuri than himself after he finds out.
Seems this chapter have a lot of smex scene and this is the long smex scene I've ever write now. I kinda feel shy and embarrassed to myself when I write it, even I need a cold drink cause I feel getting on although I just write it. For the next chapter I will write about Shibuya Shouri aka Prince Shouri, Yuri's big brother. Shouri is the only person who close to him even dare to tease him. There's also the reason why Shouri refuse to become a King and prefer become Yuri's right hand.
Please advice and reviews guys! :D