BloodyPinkRose - Heya! Here is the next chapter, a bit of a serious one with LEMON written ALLLLL over it! As per orders by Tsuki to Taiyo lol, I hope it is up to your standards, I tried my bestest! lol! Okay and I have a question I know the gender of the children and how many, should I tell the genders next chapter so you can start shooting names at me or should it be a surprise and you have to wait till the children are born and you just shoot unisex names. I'll tell the number of children next chapter!! Enjoy! I DONT OWN KKM!

Chapter Seven: perfectly natural

Two weeks, rather eventful in some cases and not very eventful in other cases. Gwendal and Gunter had wondered off to do some inspections whilst Conrad and Yozak were off training soldiers at another post not too far away.

Cheri was off touring the world on her search for love but this time she managed to drag Anissinia along, though the fiery woman had said she wanted to search the world for invention ideas and that she would have many when she returned.

So the dear Maou, his fiancée, Murata, Shinou, Giesela and Greta were the only ones still left in the kingdom. Ulrike had returned from her long holiday and Shinou had instantly decided that they would move into the castle.

He hadn't yet explained to the priestess that he was to provide an heir through Murata. He really didn't think the woman would take it well and he didn't want to deal with any water works or anymore lectures.

So alas we come to another breakfast.

Murata was watching Shinou push his food around his plate, his beloved fruit hadn't even been touched yet. The Original king loved to eat so either he was ill or something was seriously bugging him.

"How quickly could you start dating?" Shinou randomly asked placing a pale hand in his blondey locks. Yuuri and Wolfram both paused eating and looked at each other before blushing and looking at the blue eyed blonde.

"We have!" Wolfram snapped but Shinou didn't feel insulted since the other blonde was crimson. Shinou sighed in relief and nodded, this was seriously good news for him, seriously good news! He ignored their looks.

"Well how long till you get married?"

This time Giesela stopped eating and focused on him, if she wasn't mistaken it was almost like he was trying to hurry the process, could it be that he was the one that was pregnant and not Murata? Murata was also thinking on the same lines.

He sure hadn't been feeling different from their little 'love' session two weeks prior. Yuuri shrugged, "Six months I guess but even that is pushing it a little" he smiled and Wolfram looked excited also thinking the heir was growing inside one of them already.

"That isn't quick enough can you make it three months and even that will be hard to work around, males generally carry for five months" he mused to himself. He really didn't see how that was going to work out.

"Shinou?" Murata called gently, "Are you pregnant?" he asked

Shinou snorted and looked at him funny, "Me?! No but you are" he corrected and Murata went pale, how the hell could the blonde know that he was pregnant when not even he did and it was his own body. When Shinou gave him a knowing look he sighed and shook his head.

The idiot was always messing with fate of course he knew what was to come.

"Even that won't work" Wolfram argued and Shinou frowned at him

"I know but we have no choice, that way you can have the wedding and we can have the babies ready for you two months after. The problem being that we would have to make it seem like one of you is three months pregnant" Shinou replied shortly

Giesela was thoughtful, "It would have to be Wolfram, no known male Maou has ever been able to have children before. All healers have to check before the person becomes Maou and the evidence must be given to the people" she told them.

Shinou sighed

"I was the Original king and I could have children, about half of the male Maou's could have children but they bribed their healers and so the people didn't find out. Either way Wolfram you must be the bride and the person looking three months pregnant" he decided.

The sound of a body hitting the floor shocked them all; the space where Murata had been sitting was now vacant. Shinou sighed but guessed he should finish explaining first, when Giesela realised he wasn't going to make the double black she did so and then took her place at the table wanting to hear the details.

"You said babies" Wolfram gulped and Shinou nodded.

"Do you know the genders?" Yuuri asked and Shinou nodded again but didn't elaborate.

"Will they all survive?" Greta asked and Shinou shrugged, he did know the answer but he didn't want to jinx it. Wolfram slammed his hands on the table making all the food on said table jump, he didn't see when they had the time.

"When? Where? How? Who?" he demanded

Shinou smiled

"Well it was a warm sunny afternoon two weeks ago today ..." Shinou began.

"Looks like you did it again to" Murata suddenly remembered.

"Avoiding talking about this little heir we are supposed to be dealing with" Murata frowned

Shinou grinned

"Well we have time now don't we?" he asked innocently

"What's that meant to mean? You said not un-"

"I know what I said" Shinou shot back before he could finish, "However we have already established that I tell lies and that was one of them" Shinou continued with a shit eating grin. Murata looked at him suspiciously.

"Shinou I really think this is a bad idea"

"Nonsense! I'm really in the mood lets go!"

"Shinou! Don't be such a horny dog"

"I think the correct phrase is a horny rabbit hence fuck like rabbits"

"Shinou! Don't be so crude!"

"Can you blame me? No sex for sooo long, I'm desperate here. Does that sound like someone you know?

"Don't push me Shinou sex isn't meant to be one sided and I will make it so"

"Pah like you're going to do any work sex is one sided!"

"Shinou!"

"Less talky more walky!"

"Stop running Shinou it's undignified and the guards will think there is trouble or that you are a thief; especially since most people do not know who you are and they won't appreciate their sage being pulled by a raving mad blonde that looks like Sir von Bielefeld but bigger" Murata scolded

" Daikenja, it certainly isn't dignified to walk around when a very masculine anatomy is standing to attention I'm sure the guards will understand" the blonde hissed backwards as he picked up speed. Murata blushed crimson.

"Do not speak of your manhood here, did your mother never teach you anything?!" Murata snapped in his embarrassment and Shinou turned back with a sneaky smile. Murata didn't even want to know the kinds of parents he had if he behaved like this.

"My parent's now they are a funny subject, my mother could have been a Cheri look alike, only she was a strawberry blonde with an extreme temper, mood swings and a strangely luring singing voice. She was known as the vixen siren to some and a succubus to others" he smiled in remembrance.

Murata's eyes widened, Shinou had never told him about his parent's before. However he had to admit he had never asked. He believed that was a private subject that the king could choose to confide in him if he wished to.

All he knew, well as far as he knew. Neither of them had been alive when Shinou and himself had met and it seemed that they hadn't been alive for a while prior to their meeting. It was a major curious subject of his but he would never cause his friend unnecessary pain to find out about them.

"My father was like me but he was a giant of a man, Gwendal von Walde reminds me very much of my father. He had his stern, icy, hundred percent man side and he had his fun, loving and somewhat pervey side. We all share the love of fruit" the blonde smiled sadly

"Was he the one that wanted you in the army?" Murata asked curiously and Shinou nodded

"When I was young he was in the army himself, a general to be exact. He taught me to fight and I decided that I too would become a general when I grew up and his death only made that want stronger until I achieved it" he explained

Murata watched him with a strange look.

Shinou smiled and Murata could see the clogs turning

"Talking about my parents is all dandy and I'm sure my father is having a party in his grave at the fact we are talking about him when we could be having sex against a random tree but I may have to carry out the tree idea if you don't hurry" the blonde warned.

Murata blushed but picked up his speed so he wasn't being dragged by the desperate blonde.

"So that was how we made it back, rather interesting I think. The first time that Dai has ever asked me about my parents. He really is much too considerate of others. Anyways so when we got back to the shrine ..."

"I really don't think we need to hear this" Yuuri moaned interrupting and starting to look a little green.

Giesela's ears were bright pink and her fingers were in Greta's ears. She almost couldn't believe that the blonde was going to tell them all of this when a little girl was in the room, an innocent little girl at that. She was grinning and watching the drama though she couldn't hear anything.

"OW!" Yuuri yelped as Wolfram slapped him on the arm

"Can it wimp, so what happened after?" the green eyed blonde asked interested and Shinou smiled

"I believe we were at getting back to the shrine ..."

"You really have no idea how beautiful you are, do you dear Azalea?" Shinou whispered gently caressing the double black's face. Murata flushed deeply and struggled against the blonde's hold. Murata had tried to cover his bared assets in an attack of modesty so the blonde pinned his arms above his head for safe keeping whilst his ogled him.

"Shinou would you be quiet and get on with it" he breathed deeply as the blonde kissed down his pale body. Shinou winked before smiling cheekily, he loved to tease the other male but in all seriousness he meant every one of his praises.

"I cannot help but be a vocal person, though I thought you would have guessed" he teased and Murata rolled his eyes. It was true; he didn't imagine what the Original king's other lovers thought of him. All he ever seemed to do was talk in the bedroom.

"Is it that you are nervous?" Murata pondered

Shinou reached his upper chest and blew lightly on his mauve nipples. He smiled as Murata trembled in pleasure and anticipation, under his firm gaze the mauve nipples began to pebble and harden. He lowered his head and flicked his tongue at the left one.

Murata whimpered,

"To think that after this day you could be pregnant with my child, be sure that the moment your body produces milk I shall be the first to taste it" he promised bending down to suckle on the tiny nub. Murata flushed in embarrassment and pleasure.

His eyes were half lidded and his soft ebony locks scattered around his head, his body arched, his hands locked in equally soft bouncy blonde locks and his mouth open sweet cries penetrating the air around them.

When Shinou pulled back the tiny nub was standing firm and red, thoroughly abused. He smiled at his work and kissed it once more before moving on to its twin on the right side of the pale upper chest. He took a moment to steal the double black's soft parted lips before he began suckling again.

One he had repeated the treatment on that nipple he moved back up towards the double black's lips. He smiled against them and chuckled. Just thinking about the amount of fun he was going to have was making him twitchy.

"Just thinking about the milk I'll be getting from your cute little nubs is making me hungry" he growled against the other's lips be claiming them once again. He would make Murata forget all the males from his past lives.

By the time he was finished, Murata would remember and crave only him.

"Don't you dare leave to go and eat, I know you aren't above doing that" Murata panted softly when the two of them parted, a string of slivery saliva connecting them together. Shinou grinned and winked again.

"Why would I go elsewhere when what I want to eat is right here beneath me pressing against my abdomen", Murata cried out as Shinou emphasized what he was hungry for by lightly palming his erection.

"I would love to play with you more and spank your bubble butt for all the trouble you have put me through since I came to be but right now I don't think I could go anymore without satisfying my stomach, be a good boy and spread your legs!" he ordered kissing those pale smooth lips once more before kissing a trail downwards.

Murata blushed and kept his legs firmly together, he was terribly turned on but he was feeling shy and he was embarrassed by the fact Shinou was unashamed of the obscene things he was doing. Shinou rolled his eyes and forced the legs apart ignoring the other's gasp.

"You wouldn't happen to be feeling shy now would you? I'll stop now if so, I'm not in the mood for playing and reassuring" he stated seriously, Murata didn't doubt his words his oceanic blue eyes were a deep sea blue, almost black with an unhealthy gleam to them.

Before Murata could even decide if he wanted to stop he let out an unmanly scream as his manhood was engulfed in a hot heat. The blonde was a lot more violent compared to the times over thousand years before.

Then he was calm and gentle. Making sweet love to him that would last all night but not leave him sore in the morning; he would call him cute names and whisper quiet reassurances in his ears as he surged inside him.

A strange feeling overcoming him knocked him from his thoughts and he looked straight down into the mischievous eyes of the blonde; his hot mouth around his length and one slender finger worming into him.

Murata hadn't even noticed him slicken his fingers up but the fruit smelling oils on the table beside the bed certainly ensured him that the other had done so. Murata felt his build up rise quickly as Shinou sucked harder and faster.

And then he crooked his finger,

Murata screamed and launched upwards, his back arching and his head thrown back as he released. His hair cascaded down his back messily and his essence spurt into the waiting mouth of the blonde still wrapped around him.

Shivers donned his body as he fell boneless to the bed; Shinou came up to kiss him, still licking his lips happily, like a cat that got the cream. He may not have been a cat but he certainly got the cream!

"Delicious sweet Azalea just as I remember! Take deep breaths, we'll stop for now I still want to taste the rest of your delicious body before we go any further. It won't do if you pass out" he teased lightly.

Murata frowned, the other must have been in agony. He still hadn't released and he had been hard since they left the castle. "Do you want me to take care of you?" he asked still fighting to get his breathing under control.

Shinou smiled appreciatively but shook his head.

"Don't you worry your pretty little head about me, I can wait"

"So you gave him a chance to recover why didn't you just take him there?" Wolfram asked curiously unashamed and Yuuri's mouth dropped, he really didn't want to hear all of this. He didn't know why Wolfram did but he really didn't.

Shinou blinked

"Well, I didn't want it to be a quick in, out thing. I wanted to worship his body and make him feel appreciated. I wanted him to relax, Dai has always been modest and lacked self-confidence because of 

being a Soukoku of low nobility, despite being a sage he believed himself to be cursed and blamed most failures on himself because of it" he explained.

Giesela's eyes watered, that was so romantic!

"I'll go and start on Gunter's left work" Yuuri smiled before pushing his chair back and standing. He only got as far as turning round before Wolfram slapped his hand onto Yuuri's shoulder, Yuuri froze he really didn't want to be charred.

"Sit down wimp! I'm sure the story is almost finished" he ordered

Yuuri gulped and complied.

"So I spent a few hours just gently kissing him and relaxing him and then ..."

He was so desperate but he didn't want to rush Murata or scare him. As Daikenja he may not have been a virgin but he wasn't the Daikenja. He was the virginal Murata Ken that simply looked like Daikenja due to Majutsu.

He was bound to already be worried and he didn't need to be hurt just because Shinou couldn't keep his libido in check. He gently stroked Murata's stomach, his skin was so soft blemished only by the marks he, himself had made.

"I'm ready" Murata whispered, though it seemed to be like he had shouted it.

Shinou watched him carefully, wanting to make sure that he had only said it because he meant it and he wanted it. He didn't want the other to regret it at all; Shinou didn't want it to be a one time thing. He wanted them to be a couple.

"Dai ..." he trailed off in warning just to be sure.

Murata bit his lip cutely and nodded his head, "It's okay I'm ready both as Murata Ken and Daikenja!"

"This isn't a one time thing, you understand?" Shinou asked quietly and Murata nodded madly

"I do not want it to be" he quickly added to his mad headshaking, "You may be rash and a fool but I care for you greatly and I'll need you during the pregnancy". Shinou nodded, he should have done a ritual to help start the pregnancy but honestly he was in a bit of a rush and in the worst case scenario he would collapse again.

"I'm going to get your body ready for the heir and then we can begin alright?" he smiled lightly placing both hands on Murata's lower abdomen. Murata chuckled nervously, he really hoped it wasn't going to hurt.

"You make it sound like a chore" he teased and Shinou rolled his eyes,

"No need to fear, it probably won't even hurt just relax" he reassured petting his sweaty head. Murata smiled weakly and nodded, giving him the go ahead to begin. Shinou nodded and began to channel his power through his hands into Murata's body.

Murata watched in wonder as the channelled Majutsu glowed green, then red, then yellow, then white, then blue and then green again before it repeated the cycle over and over. Shinou chuckled at the look of wonder and awe on the double black's face.

"Why is it doing that?" he asked not moving his eyes away from the glowing colours.

"One of the cycles of balance; the balance of generation and creation. Wood feeds fire, fire creates earth, earth bears metal, metal collects water and water nourishes wood. The cycle is never ending" Shinou whispered also watching the colours.

Murata nodded in understanding

Soon the glow began to fade and Shinou smiled before removing his hands and wiping the sweat off his head. He was glad it finished where it did he was starting to feel a little woozy from all the majutsu he used.

Murata frowned when he noticed how pale Shinou had gone but before he could even voice his concerns a pair of lips landed on top of his own; making him forget what he had wanted to say to him. Shinou was glad, he didn't want to be mothered.

While they kissed and Murata's eyes remained closed Shinou looked over to the bedside and stealthily coated his hands in the fruity oil once more before finger walking down the bed and worming the first finger back into the brunette.

Murata gasped at the strange feeling and pulled back to glare at him when he opened his mouth to scold him, Shinou grinned and crooked his finger, pushing up against his prostate and cutting off what he wanted to say.

"Were you going to say something?" he asked cheekily, Murata just gave up.

A second finger joined the first without much problem once he loosened up and a third joined the prior two with more resistance and a bit of an uncomfortable sting. When he moaned in discomfort Shinou was quick to stimulate his body in ways he hadn't known to relax him and make the entrance smoother.

Before long he was ready.

"After this, there is no turning back" Shinou whispered coating his asset, though it was more he drowned it to make sure it was a smooth wet entry that wouldn't cause much pain. He looked Murata in the eye and kissed him gently before getting into position.

"I'm ready"

Shinou nodded and entered slowly and patiently.

Murata moaned in pain but knew the drill from other lives and pushed out hard not allowing himself to tense up. Shinou smiled at him and stroked his head, it was as tight fit but after a few rounds of stopping and starting Shinou was in.

The two met eyes and a silent communication passed between them both.

Shinou slowly began moving and Murata moved with him, the sounds of the thrusts and the guttural sounds from them both the only noises penetrating the air around them. It was like they were in their own world.

They could have been loud but to them at that moment it didn't matter.

Shinou changed is angle and Murata screamed loudly again, his prostate having being stimulated. He dug his nails into Shinou's shoulders and spread his legs wider to try and get him to go deeper. Shinou was only too happy to comply.

The bed shook violently along with their art of love making, the sweat dripped off their bodies, onto the bed, each other and even into their eyes. Their loud cries disturbing the peaceful atmosphere. It was strangely and erotically beautiful.

As they approached their ends, they clung to each other, gasping for breath and speeding up considerably in their desperation to reach that high euphoria. Murata was the first to go, crying out at the top of his lungs and flinging his head back.

The pleasure so great it was almost painful and at last it grew too much for him as his eyes rolled back into his head and he fell down limply. At the same time the vice like grip he achieved in going over the edge took Shinou too. He fell on Murata limply, unable to move or withdraw.

Murata woke first about an hour later, he smiled at Shinou on top of him, breathing softly a small smile upon his face. He was dead to the world and still pale from using much of his Majutsu to get the heir ready.

He didn't dare disturb the Original king but he manoeuvred them slightly so they were still connected but side by side, Murata trapped in the embrace of Shinou. Murata sighed in contentment and reached up to kiss Shinou's nose before snuggling down and giving into the peaceful void.

They all looked at him wide eyed; they couldn't believe he had just told them every little detail of the sex they had right down to the sweat trickling off their bodies. Giesela removed his fingers from Greta's ears and dismissed her.

"I think I'm traumatised" Yuuri whined shaking his head and Wolfram just sat there motionless, a strange look of satisfaction of his face. Giesela brushed herself down and stood up. She motioned to the maids with a red face; to begin tidying up the breakfast room.

"I don't see what the problem is, it's only natural" he protested and they all sent him evil looks, spots of heavy red of their faces. Hearing their friend get it on with an old spirit king turned human was creepy.

"Better not let Murata know you were saying that" Yuuri joked

"Tell me what? Saying what?" Murata asked rubbing his head where he had banged it.

Shinou paled,

Wolfram sniggered.

He would like to see how the blonde was going to get out of this one.

Shinou was glad when Yuuri started spinning some random story of what they had been talking about while Wolfram pouted that he hadn't got to see the Original king squirm. Shinou sighed and looked to the window.

He hadn't told them what had happened next.

Shinou forced himself to cracked one eye open and smiled looking down at Murata's flat tummy, it was done. There were no mistakes or complications; he could "see" it already. He tightened his hold on the double black.

He would protect him and their children even if it meant his death. Lying there he couldn't guarantee that by the end of the five months he would give the children up, despite his duty he didn't think he was strong enough to put Murata through the anguish.

Knowing that Murata wouldn't get to hold their children unless it was for feeding but that would only be if Anissinia didn't make some absurd contraption to take the milk from him. Speaking of which Yuuri's family would come over and who knew, maybe Jennifer would bring some strange earthling contraption that already did that.

Shinou sighed and wiggled free from Murata, glad that the other only stirred and moaned but didn't wake, he could stay there and look at such an innocent face carrying children because he knew that after the five months. Murata would be depressed and he wasn't so sure that even he would be able to cure it.

He grabbed the fruit basket on the table by the door and scribbled a note before silently leaving the room, it was time for some thought whilst comfort eating and sitting on the boxes.