Ok, this one's a little slow and boring, but there are some funny bits (well I find them funny) and it's needed for the next chap and the overall story! Lots of time/scene jumps. Also, if you have any requests, please put them in your reviews! Thanks…
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Kyo Kara Maoh… but I'm saving my pennies!
Kyo Kara Yaoi
Chapter 3: Recollection
Wolfram snuck back to his room silently to ensure no one noticed that he had even been gone. He felt the happiest he had ever been, and the dirtiest.
He dropped the bed sheet that he had been using to cover himself while he navigated his way through dim light of the morning sun that was blocked by the heavy castle drapes. He walked naked across his large rectangular room to the enormous doors that hid the beautiful ensuite. He walked lazily over to the bathtub and turned on the taps, allowing the bath to fill. He then fetched a large bottle of bubble bath from beside the basin and tipped some into the flowing water. Immediately, bubbles began to build and form a foamy layer over the water. By now the bathtub was almost full.
Wolfram climbed in and turned off the tap. He sat down slowly and dunked his golden hair into the water, and raised his head quickly, flicking water from his silky locks. He ran his fingers through his hair, then laid back and sunk until only his head was above water.
'I've never been so tired in all my life!' Wolfram thought to himself. 'Then again, I've never taken it before, let alone twice in a matter of hours.' He closed his eyes. 'Yuri sure has a lot of energy. And the ability to suck the skin off an apple. And such a big… toy!' He smiled at the thought, pleased at the actions that had taken place earlier.
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Conrad walked briskly as Yuri struggled to keep up. He was late for an appointment, apparently. Now that he was going to be the next Demon King, Yuri had the boring task of 'picking a new colour scheme' for the palace. How would he have any clue as to what colours should or shouldn't be used? He had enough trouble coordinating colours for his clothing, but now he was expected to pick colours for an entire castle!
"Don't worry, your Highness" Conrad began.
'I swear that guy can read my mind sometimes' Yuri told himself bluntly.
"Lord Gunter will be there to assist you." Conrad reassured Yuri over his shoulder.
They were entering a part of the castle Yuri had never been to before. It seemed far less elegant than other parts of the castle Yuri had visited. There were no rugs on the floor and much of the paint had started to peel off the walls. Yuri noticed that there were no paintings on the walls, whereas most of the other hallways did. They passed a small door and Yuri could hear talking from behind it. He stopped and listened.
"He has the nicest, roundest butt!" one of the muffled voices exclaimed excitedly.
"And beautiful black hair and eyes. Like a mysterious night sky without a moon," replied another voice.
Immediately Yuri realized they were talking about him because he seemed to be the only person on this planet with both black hair and eyes. He began to blush deeply.
"Quickly your majesty," called Conrad, who had only just realized Yuri had stopped at the door. "We are already late for the appointment!"
"Majesty?" squeaked one of the voices, as they must have heard Conrad's calls.
WHACK!
Yuri was flat on his ass. It turned out that the door lead to one of the servants' quarters. When they had heard the Demon King was near, one came out to look and by opening the door had sent Yuri flying across the hall.
"I'M SO TERRIBLY SORRY, YOUR MAJESTY!" cried one of the maids gushing almost incoherently. "I didn't know you were right behind the door!"
"That's okay!" replied Yuri dizzily. "I'm not hurt!" he said, smiling crookedly.
He took a glance into the room and saw six other excited young girls cramped into the small room. "Why are you all piled into this little broom cupboard?" he finally asked the maid that had almost knocked him out.
Still a bit anxious about knocking him over, the girl replied, "This is our Quarters, where we spend time when we're not on roster. It's not a broom cupboard."
"It's tiny!" Yuri stared. "And all seven of you must stay in there at once?"
"Yes, that is our orders." She answered, disappointed. "If we are not working, then we are not to be seen."
"Your majesty, we really must be going!" Urged Conrad, anxious to get Yuri to his appointment.
"Okay, but I will see to it that we get you a larger quarter!" said Yuri, now determined to save the girls from a lifetime of hiding in broom cupboards!
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Yuri and Conrad eventually made their way to their appointment with the interior decorator, which turned out to be Lord Günter! Yuri sat, bored out of his brain with the peaceful muttering of Günter in the background. He was replaying the events that had occurred over the past 12 hours. He was staring at the ceiling, remembering the look on his face when Wolfram had his first climax, and then his second. He gave a slight grin at the thought, and then realized Günter had stopped talking. This woke him from his daze, and he now noticed that everybody in the room was looking at him. His dirty thoughts had given him a woody that everyone could see!
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Wolfram climbed out of the bath and wrapped himself in a towel. He walked over to his bed and flopped down his wet body onto the soft sheets, exhausted. He looked up towards the ceiling and could see Yuri's face; beaded in sweat, teeth gritted, and with what looked like a pleasurable frown of victory! Then he could almost feel Yuri's lips around his … as though it was a repeat of this morning. He clenched his toes at the feeling, and gave a quick squirm. Then he relaxed, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
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Now that the embarrassing moment had passed, Günter continued with his talks of historical facts and how they influence the colours that should be chosen by each new Demon King.
"Günter…" Yuri interrupted, "can't you just pick the colours? I'm really not in the mood for this right now."
"Just what mood are you in?" Conrad said under his breath, just loud enough for Yuri to hear.
"Quiet, Conrad." whispered Yuri, again embarrassed.
"YOUR HIGHNESS!" Günter squealed excitedly, "Are you sure it is I that you want to pick your Royal Colour Scheme?" he continued, jumping about like a kindergarten child with a new Demon King toy.
"Yeah, yeah… just don't make me regret the decision, okay? Oh, but one thing", Yuri added, "We need new quarters for the maids."
"Your Highness?" Günter asked, confused.
"They need somewhere larger to spend their time other than in a broom cupboard. Somewhere that doesn't need to be used anymore… A-ha! Wolfram's room…"
"Lord Wolfram's room? Where is he to sleep then?"
"Umm… well seeing as how we're engaged and all…(Yuri tried not to blush) I thought he could sleep… uh, stay with me."
"But I didn't think you got along all that well?" asked Conrad, fighting back laughter.
"Oh, ha ha Conrad!" Yuri smirked unamused. "Then it's settled. Wolfram will stay with me, the maids will have his room and you will pick the colours Günter!" Yuri ordered walking towards the door of the meeting room.
"Excellent Highness, as I have already taken the liberty to order EVERY colour for the re-decorations! They can commence immediately!"
Yuri simply looked at Günter with a confused look of admiration and insanity. He walked out of the room and closed the door but it seemed Conrad had decided to stay and chat with Günter. He went straight to the broom cupboard to inform the maids of the change of residence.
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Wolfram, having finished his episode of self-pleasures on the bed, had dressed and was on his way to see Yuri at his meeting, unaware it had adjourned early. He was just walking past the old maids quarters, where the girls were emptying all their belongings and taking them somewhere else. He stopped one of the maids to ask what was happening.
"His majesty, King Yuri informed us that you have been kind enough to donate your sleeping quarters to us, as he sees this room as unfit for seven people. Such a kind Demon King." She said, tears of admiration welling in her eyes.
"He did what?" asked Wolfram bluntly, unbelieving of the maids words.
The young girl picked up the last box and ran from the room before Lord Wolfram exploded as he usually did. But this time he just smiled. 'Yuri's so kind!" he thought to himself.
"Wolfram!" called a cheerful voice. He turned to see his lover running excitedly towards him, arms outstretched. "I'm so happy to see you… Günter's been boring me to death in that room!"
Wolfram embraced Yuri into his arms and kissed him passionately, something he had been longing to do all morning.
He pulled back briefly. "Where were you?" asked Wolfram.
"Just now? I had to visit the little King's room!" smiled Yuri.
"Oh!" Wolfram exclaimed.
"But here's a room that needs to be visited!" smirked Yuri, putting his right hand on Wolfram's chest and pushing him backwards into the small broom cupboard that was the servants quarters. With the other hand, he grabbed the door handle, pulling it shut behind them. He ran his right hand downwards until he reached his shirt's end, and lifted it slowly to expose Wolfram's small round nipple. It was his turn to tongue a nipple, inflicting an immense amount of pleasure.
Passing by, Günter wondered what on earth the maids were doing. 'They can't possibly be getting that much enjoyment out of moving places!' he thought to himself, but left it at that, continuing to meet the painters to inform them of the new colour scheme.
Yuri began to work down towards Wolfram's stomach, kissing and licking the whole way, then tonguing his bellybutton. Wolfram let out a giggle. "That tickles!"
Yuri continued kissing his stomach and licking Wolfram's blonde snail trail while he began unbuttoning his anxious partner's pants. Wolfram took in a deep excited breath at the thought of what was to follow.