Oneshot for the Holidays
By Loveless1617
Author's Note: I actually wrote this chapter a while ago and just got back to it- And while I was rereading it for editing sakes, I was wondering the whole time...
"Why the hell is this so dirty...?"
LOL, yeah, I don't know why, but this chapter just seems a little more dirty than usual~
If it bothers some people, don't read, but it's to be expected from a story in the MATURE section.
So yeah, I guess I'm just trying to say WARNING: THERE IS A LITTLE MORE EXPLICIT SCENES THAN USUAL, SORTA... [I'm hoping that I won't lose reviews cause' of it... :(]
Chapter 9: School Resumes
"Yuuri~!" Wolfram pleaded, as Yuuri continued to ignore him on his way to the meeting room. "Yuuri, nothing happened between us! I swear!" he continued, but Yuuri still refused to listen. He only stormed off at a faster pace, while brooding at the rumors of Wolfram's affair with a noble. Wolfram tried harder to convince him of the truth, but it only pushed Yuuri, even more, into questioning why he was trying so hard to convince him.
Because he really does have something to hide…?
Wolfram's pace quickened to match his, as Yuuri swung into the opened office and sat in his seat.
"I don't care," Yuuri spat, without so much as a glance towards his lover. He looked through the stacks of paper that were left unsigned. "I can't believe you'd actually do something like that." He muttered, accusingly. "Even though I was gone for just a couple of days…"
Wolfram flinched.
[Flashback]
Just moments ago, Yuuri had finally returned from Earth after a week long vacation with his family. And with his return, he had heard plenty of rumors of a certain noble that was getting suspiciously close to his fiancée. Of course, Yuuri wouldn't have been so quick to believe in such things if Wolfram had been there to greet him, like he usually was.
Only this time, he wasn't.
Wolfram always greeted him at the exact moment of his return, along with Conrad, Gunter, and any other person who felt his presence being brought to Shin Makoku. But because of 'other important issues', as Conrad put it, Yuuri had to look around for Wolfram himself.
As his search for his lover went on, Yuuri heard others whispering behind his back, picking up a few words, such as 'Wolfram', 'childhood friend', 'cheating', etc. He really had no proof of this rumor, so he chose to ignore it-
Until he walked in on Wolfram being pushed to the wall by some man (appears to be a noble) while trying to force his lips onto his.
"W-What the hell-?"
[End Flashback]
Yuuri stormed out of the room (otherwise, he'd kill that person right then and there), followed by his flushed lover who was still, at the moment, trying to convince him that 'nothing happened'.
"Nothing happened, I said!" Wolfram slammed his hands down on his desk, making a mess out of the sorted papers.
Yuuri looked up.
"…"
Wolfram began to fluster when he was being stared at so intensely.
"H-He was just helping me get something out of my eye! I-I kept moving around, so he had to hold me down against the wall. That's all-!"
"That's all?" Yuuri said, in a tone that convinced Wolfram that he still didn't believe him.
"Geez~ I said that we weren't doing anything already, didn't I?" Wolfram took the chance to come around his desk to Yuuri's side and lovingly caress his hair the way he always did. "You're the only one," He blushed at his next few words. "Who I'd ever think about doing those things with..."
"Those things?" Yuuri repeated, raising an eye.
"Um..." He started fidgeting his fingers in embarrassment.
"Come here." Yuuri ordered, turning in his chair and patting his lap.
"...?" Wolfram slowly took a step, before stopping and reconsidering where this would lead. But before he had a chance to think, Yuuri grabbed his hand and pulled him roughly onto his lap.
"Y-Yuuri!" He gasped.
"So, are you sure you don't want to do those things with him?" Yuuri questioned, whispering into his ear.
"N-No! Of course not!" Wolfram furiously shook his head. "I'd never do those things with anyone but you!"
"Hmm..." Yuuri's fingers slid from the back of his neck to his mid-back.
"AH!" Wolfram couldn't help but jump. He was startled at Yuuri's sudden attack from behind. "W-What?"
"I don't know if I can believe those words," He started to caress his back, which was one of Wolfram's most sensitive places. "After all, you can start moaning after just a touch-" Yuuri looked up at his face, which suddenly blushed harder. "I doubt he hadn't noticed how much of a dirty thing you are..."
"T-That's not-!"
"What? Am I lying?" Yuuri asked. His fingers traced along the crease of his ass, then around to his front where his cock started to press against his pants.
"Uuu..."
"Such a slut..."
"N-No-" Wolfram covered his mouth to make himself stop moaning. "Uuu~"
But Yuuri pried his hands away from his mouth.
"So, how am I supposed to believe you?" Yuuri repeated into his neck, burrowing himself into his scent. "You think I'll believe you just because you say you would?" He asked, in a harsher tone.
Wolfram flinched.
Wow… he's really angry…
But it's so hard to answer him seriously when he's doing these things to me!
"But I really didn't do anything with him…" Wolfram muttered, meekly. He turned his head to look him in the eyes. "It's the truth." With certainty in his voice, Wolfram kissed Yuuri on his lips, embracing his body into his own, while trying to force himself onto his lover.
At first, Yuuri remained unresponsive to his touch. With a little more force, though, Wolfram pushed him into the back of his seat and sat on his lap, wrapping his legs around Yuuri's hips so that he was straddling his body. He tried to kiss him again, this time using a little more tongue, the way Yuuri usually liked it. His tongue pushed through Yuuri's parted lips and moved around inside. Wolfram started to grind his ass into his front while moaning at the same time.
"Please believe me?" He whimpered cutely, hoping that Yuuri would stop fussing over something that would never happen.
Yuuri pulled back and looked him in the eye.
With his usual teasing smirk, he licked his lips. "I still don't believe you," He breathed, pulling Wolfram in for another round of intense kisses.
And with that, he smiled a bit—he knew that Yuuri was just using that as an excuse, now, to touch him.
But whatever—as long as he's gotten over it…
Wolfram wrapped his arms around Yuuri's head, brushing his fingers into his hair.
"Nnn..." Yuuri pulled away.
"No~" Wolfram whimpered, begging for more. He pulled him back into their kiss, but Yuuri pulled away again.
With a smile, he shoved two fingers past his lips, then moved them around inside so that Wolfram could taste them.
"You like that, Wolfram?" Yuuri asked, raising his knee so that Wolfram slid closer to his body. "You like that?" He watched with an intense stare as Wolfram licked and nibbled on his fingers.
"Mmm..."
"I'm going to make sure you thoroughly convince me that you two really weren't up to anything while I was gone."
Wolfram shyly nodded.
And with that, Yuuri shoved him to the ground.
"O-Ow."
Yuuri stood up and roughly pulled Wolfram towards his desk.
"Now, are you going to do everything I say?" Yuuri asked, with another teasing smirk.
"Y-Yes..." Wolfram whimpered in embarrassment, wrapping his arms around Yuuri. "I-" But before he could finish sentence, Yuuri shoved Wolfram under his desk. "Ow! What now-?"
There was a knock on the door.
Wolfram froze-.
"Maou heika?" A maid called through the door.
"Yeah?" Yuuri said in a loud voice, then sat back down in his chair.
Wolfram attentively watched in confusion as Yuuri started to undo his belt, then unzip his pants before he realized...
"What are you doing?" Wolfram whispered, but Yuuri ignored him.
"What is it?" Yuuri asked the maid through the door.
"I brought your afternoon tea," She answered, waiting for his approval to enter.
Yuuri took one last look under the table with a teasing grin, as he pulled out his cock and whispered, "Suck me..."
Wolfram pulled away in shock. "W-W-W-What are you telling me to do? She'll hear-!" He whispered frantically, but Yuuri already looked up from his chair.
"You can come in," Yuuri called.
As soon as he called, the maid entered the room with a tray. She walked over to his desk and bowed, before setting the things down.
"Oh?" She looked around. "I thought Lord Wolfram was with you" She commented, staring at the empty seat next to him and back at the second teacup she brought.
"He was. He's just doing something important right now," Yuuri replied, pulling his chair closer to his desk and moving his feet around for Wolfram. When he felt him under his feet, he gently tapped his leg and motioned for him to start doing what Yuuri told him to do. He could almost imagine Wolfram's blushing face filled with embarrassment as he crawled over and took his member into his mouth. Yuuri smiled. "He'll probably come when he finishes getting his job done, so you can prepare Wolfram's, as well."
Wolfram tensed when his name was called. He looked up from under his desk and wondered how Yuuri was so nonchalant to all this when he already fit his erection inside his mouth.
With a few more licks, Wolfram felt his hot length pulsate inside. He gripped the base of it, then began sucking and licking the tip of his cock. He trembled at the thought that he was doing it while someone else was there.
He felt Yuuri shove another inch or two of his cock inside his mouth, and he took it all in. Wolfram swallowed it whole until it was down his throat, and even then, he could feel Yuuri urging him on to take in more.
No, Yuuri, no~ I can't take it all in at once without making noise!
Wolfram shut his eyes, then started moving his head, quietly sucking and slurping on the wet member covered in his own saliva. He felt it getting hotter in his mouth when he held it in the back of his throat, and could feel it stretch his throat as it got bigger. And while he was deep-throating his entire cock, he felt his own quiver in heat…
Wolfram suddenly pulled out; he felt that he was going to choke and make too much noise if he took it in any further. He watched in awe when he saw the size of Yuuri's erection hardening, then trembling as it dripped bits of pre-cum.
Wolfram licked his lips, before crawling back over and taking in another round.
He gripped his penis and hungrily licked off every bit of pre-cum that dripped from the tip. In a daze, he watched Yuuri's face twist a bit from arousal from underneath the desk. With a smile, he turned his attention back to what was in front of him.
Meanwhile, the maid quickly filled Yuuri and Wolfram's cup with tea, then placed it in front of their seats. She placed their personal milk pitchers and a bowl of ice next to each cup and saucer, then excused herself.
When he heard the door shut behind her, Yuuri rolled the chair back so that he could let Wolfram out from underneath.
He crawled over to him, licking his fingers seductively and watching Yuuri from his feet. Wolfram stared at Yuuri's face, still full of arousal, then finished him off with a few strokes to his large shaft.
"Ah~ I'm about to cum..." Yuuri muttered, losing himself of reality as he started to climax.
Wolfram quickly licked his lips and took his cock in his mouth, swallowing every bit of cum that splurted out. He waited until he was done, then licked off everything on Yuuri's cock until it was clean, then sat back down in a submissive pose.
Yuuri opened his eyes, beckoning Wolfram to come closer.
He crawled over and sat on his lap, waiting for Yuuri to reward him-or something…
"Yuuri~" Wolfram whimpered, nuzzling into his chest when Yuuri kept quiet.
"What?" Yuuri asked.
"Am I forgiven?" He asked cutely. "Did I do good?"
"..." He smirked. Yuuri picked him up suddenly and walked around the chair until they were facing the window. From the window, they watched the sun set into the horizon, leaving the sky with just a bit of its light. And outside, they could see soldiers finishing their daily routines and maids finishing their chores. "You don't think I'm done with you just yet, do you?" He asked. He set Wolfram down and pushed him into the window from behind.
"Y-Yuuri?"
"Doing you in front of all these people... I doubt anyone'll notice, right?" He asked, breathing into his neck.
"Y-Yuuri!" Wolfram screamed, but he knew Yuuri was serious.
"What? You don't want me to?" Yuuri nuzzled the back of his neck and whispered, "You could always just say no..."
"..." Wolfram couldn't refuse; he was still so turned on...
He bowed his head and turned away without resistance, giving him the 'okay' signal.
Even though it's embarrassing, no one will notice, right? I mean, even though there's still a little light out, we're all the way up here...
Although, there were many instances where Wolfram, himself, watched Yuuri in his office from the outside whenever he had to train his soldiers.
"Wolfram, take off your clothes." Yuuri ordered.
"Y-You do it..." Wolfram muttered and looked away. "You always do it~"
"You take it off," Yuuri whispered, rubbing his chest through his clothes.
"Uuu..." Wolfram hesitantly unbuttoned his uniform, stripping himself of the only protection he had against Yuuri's overwhelming erection.
Once naked, Wolfram put his hands on the glass window, as Yuuri instructed, and slid his hands down so that he was bending at his hips. He seductively raised his ass and watched as Yuuri watched him do so.
Without another word, Yuuri started to caress his body, tracing along the creases of his body along his chest, hips, and thighs.
Only then, did Yuuri wrap his arms around Wolfram's waist and held his erection in his hands.
"nnn..."
With only a couple of strokes, Wolfram was already grinding his ass into his thighs, hoping he could get Yuuri to quickly release him.
"uuu..." Wolfram moaned, making fists against the window when he was close. "Yuuri~!" He whimpered, turning his head to see why Yuuri suddenly stopped stroking his cock. "Yuuri, don't stop-" He cried, bending further at the hips and urging him to hurry.
Yuuri turned him around and pushed him onto his desk, making a huge mess out of the stacks of paper. But without a care, he spread Wolfram's body across the table and made him spread his legs.
"Nnn, Yuuri~" He whimpered, holding his legs apart and watching Yuuri stare at his fully erect cock.
Yuuri took an ice cube from the bowl, which was surprisingly still frozen. He placed it on Wolfram's nipple, then rubbed it around in a circular motion as it quickly started melting. Wolfram shuddered at the sudden chill, sending a tingling sensation throughout his body.
"Aah-!"
Wolfram turned away, moaning in excitement as Yuuri continued to tease him.
Yuuri took another ice cube and slid it in his mouth carefully with a finger.
Wolfram took it in and licked his lips of the water that dripped out the side of his mouth. He drank the bit of water that melted inside, gulping it in as it cooled his throat.
Yuuri leaned over and licked his lips, then stuck his tongue inside. As their tongues fought for the ice cube, Yuuri took his hands and groped his penis.
"Ah~"
After Yuuri claimed victorious and took the ice into his mouth, he pulled back and smiled.
"Haha, ah gaa aat~" [Haha, I got it~].
With a pout, Wolfram wrapped his arms around Yuuri's neck and kissed him, forcing his tongue inside to reclaim what was his.
"Nnn~" Wolfram moaned, starting to feel horny again when Yuuri continued to stroke his cock. Stopping to take a breathe, Wolfram took the opportunity to catch Yuuri off guard and swipe what was left of the ice cube.
With a grin, Wolfram stuck his tongue out and showed him the ice.
"You little..." Yuuri smiled, then continued to kiss him. And soon, what was left of the ice cube was quickly melted by the heat their mouths created.
Yuuri quickly pecked a kiss at Wolfram's cheeks and stood up.
"Uuu, Yuuri~ Hurry up and put it in, now~" Wolfram whined. He spread his legs wider and tilted his head back. "I want to hurry up and get punished~"
"Punished, huh?" Yuuri teasingly grinned. He took another ice cube from the bowl and licked it with his tongue. Then he placed it in front of his hole and pushed it in.
"A-Ah~!"
"if you make it melt, i'll put it in," Yuuri felt the ice push back out, but he forced it in with another finger.
"AHnn!"
"Feels good, huh?" Yuuri teased, taking another cube from the bowl and forcing it in again; this time, with less force needed than the last one.
"nnn.. how... many... are you putting... in?" Wolfram panted, as Yuuri pushed in another.
"Mm..." While pretending to think, he forced another one in. "All of it, I guess?" They both took a look at the bowl and saw at least five or six more.
"W-What? Yuuri, I can't take them all in!"
"Of course you can," He gripped his own erection for him to see. "You took this in every night, right? A couple of ice cubes won't even come close..."
"Ah~" One by one, Yuuri forced him to take them all in. "It's so cold!" Wolfram muttered.
"Well, you'll make them all melt now, won't you?" Yuuri asked.
"nnn..." Wolfram whimpered, with a swift nod. He pulled Yuuri close and tried to kiss him, but Yuuri pulled away.
"Nope~ you make it melt on your own." Yuuri said, then smiled.
"What~"
"It shouldn't be that hard, right?"
"B-But-"
"Just think about something that turns you on... it'll make you get all hot and dirty down here, you know?"
"Uuu..."
You're so mean~
Wolfram shut his eyes. He slowly lifted his hands and placed it around his warm cock. He slowly gave it a few strokes, before it became hard with his dirty thoughts.
"Y-Yuuri~" Wolfram muttered, starting to lose himself in his thoughts. "Yuuri!"
"Keep going..." Yuuri whispered, sitting on his chair and watching Wolfram moan. "Does it feel good?" He asked.
"Ohhh~ it feels so good. Yuuri, it feels good!" Wolfram gripped it harder in his hands and started stroking faster. "Please, please, shove it in! Why won't you touch me?" Wolfram cried.
"Cause' you've been so mean, going around with another guy and stirring up so many rumors about an affair..." He accused.
Wolfram opened his eyes.
"I told you there wasn't an affair! I only want you! I want your big cock to fuck me~"
"Such a dirty slut..." Yuuri teased.
"No~ Yuuri, that's not it~!" But Wolfram was already at his limits. "Please! Please, Yuuri? Please? I need to cum and only you can make me~" He lifted his legs high in the air and spread his ass open with his fingers. "Please?"
"..." Yuuri sighed, then stood up. With a defeated smile, he added, "it's only cause' I raised this to be so cute..." He stuck a finger in his ass and thrust it inside until it leaked all the water back out. Yuuri kneeled before him and drank everything that came out, then licked his lips.
With a blush, Wolfram moaned to remind him what he was asked to do.
"Alright, alright." Yuuri gripped the base of his erection and pointed it at his ass. "I'll fuck you since you're so cute..." He easily pushed in with the water that melted and lubricated his insides.
"Ah~"
"Mmm..."
"Ah~ aH! Yuuri, more~!" While moaning, Wolfram quickly shook his hips into orgasm as he released his built-up load all over Yuuri's stomach. "Ah! AHh! AHHH!"
"Ah..." With the tightening around his cock, Yuuri couldn't help but release himself a second time, before pulling out in satisfaction.
In a feverish daze, Wolfram collapsed on the desk and Yuuri sat down.
After a moment of silence, Yuuri stood up.
"You wanna take a bath, now?" He asked Wolfram.
"... Yuuri, you're not still mad, are you?" He whimpered, slowly getting up.
"I'm not." Yuuri kissed him on his cheek. "I know you wouldn't do such a thing. I was just playing with you," Yuuri smirked.
Wolfram scowled.
"Yuuri~"
"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~" Yuuri kissed him again. "So, you want to take a bath, or not?"
He nodded.
Wolfram sloppily dressed himself in his clothes as Yuuri did the same.
Yuuri picked him up in his arms and carried him to the large bath reserved for the Maou and his partner across the hallway and went inside.
When he was done, Yuuri quietly left the bathroom, leaving Wolfram in there to finish cleaning himself off. He started walking down the hall, when he saw someone walking up to him from the other end of the hallway. When he was close enough to see who it was, Yuuri could tell it was the man that was with Wolfram before.
"So, you're the guy who kept seeing Wolfram while I was gone?" Yuuri asked, stopping in front of him.
"Yes, maou-heika." He bowed. "I am Nicholas von Braun."
"Nicholas, huh," he said, taking note of his name. "...you can call me Yuuri," he said, with hesitation.
"Then, Yuuri." He smiled; which annoyed Yuuri a bit, but he chose to ignore his somewhat-mocking grin.
"So, what about Wolfram?" Yuuri asked again.
"Oh, him? We just have a really close relationship. He's-" But just then, a lightbulb seemed to have gone off in his head when he suddenly changed his mind. "I just love him." He smiled.
"...What?"
"I love him." He said, with a straight face. "He's just so cute, isn't he? With that strawberry blonde hair and a feminine body and face. It's like he's-"
Then, smack!
He fell down in shock, with blood bleeding through his gums and lips. "ow, what the-"
"He's my fiancee. If you have any idea what's good for you, you'll never go near him again." Yuuri growled-which shocked him, since Yuuri hardly ever hurts anyone in his right mind.
"Yuuri!" Wolfram yelled, when he came out of the bathroom. He quickly ran towards Nicholas' side and helped him up. "What the hell are you doing, Yuuri?" Wolfram screamed, then turned his attention back to him. "Are you okay?" He asked.
Yuuri just watched in silence as Wolfram displayed his affection towards the man that he just injured.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm okay." Nicholas stood up, then wiped any dust off his jacket. "Just had a little misunderstanding." He said. He chuckled a bit, then put a hand on Wolfram's shoulder. "You know, you're really loved." He whispered, seeing Wolfram's face turn red. He walked over, crossing paths with Yuuri on the way. With a glance, he whispered to him, "You love him that much, huh? Well, I guess I should've seen that punch coming." He said, and left the room.
Yuuri could almost see that jerk smiling to himself while walking away, saying what he needed to say as if he knew...
Wolfram stormed over to him, asking him what the hell he was thinking when he punched Nicholas.
But before he could start ranting on about hurting his dear friend, Yuuri grabbed Wolfram's body and held him close.
"Y-Y-Yuuri?"
"...He said that you're pretty,"
"...Y-Yeah?" He stuttered.
"And that you were really close..."
"mm-hmm..." Wolfram slowly nodded, not understanding why Yuuri brought that up when he already told him before.
He probably wasn't even listening...
"...and that he's in love with you..."
"W-What?" Wolfram pulled back. "Is that what all this was about?" Wolfram screamed.
So he really wasn't listening!
"What do you mean, 'all this was'. He said that he loves you!" Yuuri shouted back with a pout, knowing full-well that he was acting childish, but...
"And I love him too!" Wolfram screamed.
"...!"
"Of course, I love him. He's like my brother! How can I not like him too? That's just how we treat each other! Geez, you hurt him over something like this..." Wolfram groaned.
"...like... a... brother...?"
"Of course! Didn't I tell you there's nothing going on between us?" Wolfram pulled on Yuuri's cheeks, watching him scream in pain. "He was probably just teasing us, that bastard..."
"...so there's really nothing going on?" Yuuri cried, when he was finally released.
"Are you stupid? Of course not-" But he was cut off by a smoldering kiss, where Yuuri skillfully used his tongue to turn to him on. "N-No..." Wolfram cried after awhile, resisting the pleasure with just a little bit of force.
Yuuri smiled.
"Hehe..." Then returned to kissing him once more with more tongue.
"Ah~" Wolfram felt his fingers trace along his backside ."No, we just did it~" he cried.
"Let's do it again~" Yuuri chided with a teasing smile, while stroking his back with a finger.
"You..." But just then, Wolfram shoved him away. "You're supposed to be doing you're work! It's not summer break anymore! Go do your work!" Wolfram shouted, hitting Yuuri on the head with a couple of hard smacks.
"Ow, ow, ow~" Yuuri cried. "No~ Wolfram!"
"NO! You've been playing all summer! If you don't do your work, I'm never having sex with you ever again!" Wolfram screamed, storming off in the other direction.
Yuuri smiled, then started chasing after him.
"Wolfram~!"
[End Chapter]
Author's note:
Yeah... :)
Too bad for Yuuri and the rest of us who need to return to the torture of homework, waking up early, and hard work. *sighs*
If anything, I hope this fixes your mood just a bit, despite the last few days of summer. [cause' i'm seriously in need of a mood fixer, with another year of school starting tomorrow... :(]
And of course, reviews are always a mood upper :)
[so please review!]
Thanks for reading~
Next chapter: Like an end-of-the-summer/beginning-of-fall type of festival. I realize that there is no such Japanese holiday (I don't think...) but at the time, I thought there was...
Either way, in the next chapter, Yuuri and Wolfram will be visiting a festival~
Expect a chapter in the middle of September-
Maybe around my birthday?
^^ September 22! [just a side note :P]