Yuuri made sure to lock the doors once they reached his and Wolfram's private baths. He made his way towards his lover, wrapping his arms around the slim waist, and leaning forwards slightly to whisper in his ear.
"You know, Wolf, I kind of feel upset that you thought I went back on my word today."
He took Wolframs hand into his and led him further into the steamy room, once he deemed them far enough in, he turned back around to face Wolfram. He gently squeezed Wolf's smaller, calloused hand and reached up to brush some of his golden locks out of his face. Smiling, he looked down; he always got embarrassed at these moments, no matter how much time had passed.
Every time Wolf saw the blush creep onto his lovers cheeks, he felt that pang of hurt snake its way back into his heart. He always thought that it meant that Yuuri had gone back to his old ways, even if Yuuri always convinced his otherwise within moments of that thought.
"I love you, Wolf." He felt the pain fade and he looked up into black orbs. That sudden urge to jump his fiancé came back, only this time he didn't hold himself back.
Yuuri stumbled back as Wolfram clung to him, pressing his lips to his in a hard and chaste kiss that quickly heated up. He figured that if he kept going backwards they were either going hit a wall or fall into the bath. Luck seemed to be on their side, as Yuuri was roughly pushed up against the cool marble wall.
Shivers went down his spine, and he wasn't sure whether it was the fact that his beloveds tongue was grazing the top of his mouth, or that the wall was really cold. Either way, he wasn't complaining; Yuuri had always found that when Wolf really got into the mood, his body temperature rose dramatically, so he was kind of grateful towards to cold wall.
Wolfram managed to gain some self control and pulled away from his lovers lips, only to have those same lips start attacking his neck. As happy as this made him, Wolfram tugged on Yuuri's hair, trying to break the contact between them. Yuuri thought that Wolf pulling on his hair was more encouragement, until he felt the blond tense and start shouting, "Yuuri, you wimp, get off me!"
Not knowing what he had done, and not really wanting to have a fire ball blasted at him, he reluctantly pulled away from Wolfram neck smiling when he saw that he had left a mark there.
"Yuuri, you said that as it's my birthday I can do anything I want, and I want to do you." Yuuri was lost for words; sure. when they had first started having sex they had agreed that they would take it in turns of who was the uke and who was the seme, but if Yuuri was being honest, he only said that so he could get laid that night.
Wolfram saw a flash of anxiety appear in Yuuri's eyes, and instantly his anger flared up. Many thought that once Yuuri had admitted his feelings for Wolf, that Wolfram would have grown a little more mature and stopped having his little fits of anger. But, oh were they wrong, if anything he became worse and his jealousy became tenfold of what it was before. "Are you that much of a Shinou damned wimp that you would go back on your promise to your fiancé on his birthday?"
As per usual during one of Wolfram's tantrums, Yuuri just laughed and scratched the back of his head, "Hehe, well Wolf, y'know... Errm, I didn't think... Ermm, that you would... Hehe, well, want that..." Yuuri knew that he had said the worst possible thing when Wolfram didn't respond with words, instead throwing him a teary eyed glare and began to storm out of the bathroom.
He felt like hitting himself when he saw the back of the blonds head, and ran after him. Somehow though, he managed to make it to the door before him, and blocked Wolframs exist. The glare darkened and Wolfram held his hand out ready to conjure a fire ball to throw at his useless fiancé, but Yuuri caught Wolf's wrist in his hand and gave him an apologetic smile. He knew that it wouldn't work right away, but at least it was a start.
Wolfram just looked at the goofy grin on his fiancés features, and he felt his anger towards him waver. He felt too worn to argue with Yuuri so he let the inevitable happen. He felt Yuuri pull him closer and let him wrap him newly filled out arm slip around his trim waist, he let his fiancé nuzzle against his soft locks. And as much as everything Yuuri was doing to him felt nice and gave him a sense of safety and security, he just wasn't in the mood for this to carry on any further and so he pulled away slightly. Not breaking contact with Yuuri, Wolf looked into his eyes and saw a mix of concern and love but was seemed to take precedent was lust.
Wolfram knew that it didn't take much for Yuuri to get turned on, heck sometimes all he had to do was sigh or brush his hair behind his ear and then next thing he knew, he was being dragged behind some tree or into an empty closet.
"Yuuri, I don't want to right now. I will stay and wash your back for you and that is all. You aren't going to seduce me into anything, you lost your chance at that when you backed out of your promise." Wolf some how managed to fold his arms, and as awkward as it was with Yuuri still clinging to him, it seemed to do the trick and make Yuuri understand that he was being serious.
Sighing, Yuuri pulled back slightly and looked down. He knew that he had messed up and by him hesitating it had upset Wolfram more than he ever imagined it would. And so they had their bath together, and Yuuri kept his hands to himself all while quietly contemplating about how he could make it up to his precious Wolfram.
Chapter 2 is finally up. I've been trying to get this posted for the past couple of days but my internet sucks and decided to die every time I came on
I've just started college, and it's definitely taking its toll on me (Not just an excuse about why I haven't been writing much lately...) but I hope to have the next chapter up by next weekend.
I promise you steamy lemon(s) in the next chapter, so stick with this lol. :)
Reviews and criticism are welcome. ^_^
