Seeing More Than Necessary

Wolfram's eyes widened like that of a child in front of a showcase of rainbow colored candy. This little machine that was less the size of a steel shield they used in battles did not explode like any of Annissina's inventions, nor did it have a weird name. This little piece of machinery, with buttons with writings on them, and a face that changed frequently, and creature looking device plugged to it called a mouse, has been endowed with the name Computer.

It was difficult for him to pronounce. But that did not wither his amazement of the object.

Then there's the internet.

Yuuri opened this digital window in the computer and Wolfram remembered Ulrike. It was kind of like Ulrike. She gave some vital information that were accumulated through the years. But this was so much better!

Wow! The computer could rule Shin Makoku without a sweat. Hm, does it sweat?

Yuuri watched Wolfram ogle at the thing. But the king had other amazing thoughts in mind.

"The one who invented this machine is a god!" Wolfram went on saying.

If Wolfram won't stop ogling at it, Yuuri would be calling his god. Since they agreed to come to Earth to watch--well...porn--he had been acting like a virgin teenager. Well, he was. But as the time came near for the magic to actually happen, he felt the confidence slipping.

To counter the doubt, he planned everything. He sent his parents away. He bribed his brother to work overtime and borrowed his laptop. He even peaked at a trailer while Wolfram was in the shower. His nose almost bled.

They just got back then. He told his parents that he and Wolfram would be staying at home to rest. He then said that his parents should take this opportunity to be outside of the house--that they should go on a date.

As for his brother, he said that he would be doing some little research that could help them with a certain problem back in Shin Makoku. But he also said that it was a top secret mission that even Shori should never find out, so he should just stay at work.

When he waved goodbye to his brother and parents, he looked back at the door to their house and found the shadow of his fiance looking at the bookshelf of family photos. When he got back in, he told the blond that he could take a quick shower while he fixed the computer.

If his nose almost bled at the trailer, he wondered how much more would his reaction be when they watched the whole thing.

Wolfram walked back into the room. Yuuri's pajama pants was hanging low on the blond's hips. He did not wear the pajama top, saying that he was still drying his hair. It seemed unhygienic to wet the material before sleeping in it. He was toweling his hair vigorously as he walked.

Yuuri's jaw almost dropped as the other boy positioned himself beside him on the bed. He wondered, did he ask for more than he could take? True, he had been curious about what they should be doing after their confrontation about their feelings. But he really didn't know how to confront the next step into their relationship. Sure, he had heard about boys love in Japan, among the different countries on Earth. But it still seemed to be a different matter when the boy in mind would be sitting right next to you with nothing but pajama bottoms, hair in disarray.

But since introducing and explaining what a computer is to Wolfram, the blond hadn't stopped being amazed by the thing. And Yuuri wasn't sure if it was the right moment to start something just then.

Suddenly, Wolfram looked directly at him with a serious face. "Let's start with the lessons."

Yuuri laughed nervously and scratched the back of his head. It would seem that Wolfram would take this "lesson" as something Gunter would give. "Okay."

He worked with the links and passwords. Wolfram watched him closely. It wasn't long before there was a quick prompt about the video buffering.

This was it. There was no turning back.

Yuuri casted a quick glance at his fiance and felt himself react. Yes, Yuuri fully admits that his fiance's face can easily turn him on now. He exhaled loudly through his nose when his groin twitched.

"Are you okay, Yuuri?" Wolfram asked gently.

"Yeah." He bit at his lower lip.

Wolfram leaned closer. "You don't look that well at all. Your face is flushed and you're sweating."

Yuuri took a steady breath and tried to think happy thoughts. It was too late when he realized that his strategy was poor. Happy thoughts meant orchestral movements in the dark with Wolfram.

Ah, his nose. His nose!

He cleared his throat, "I'm okay, Wolfram." He smiled assuringly at the other boy.

Wolfram nodded.

They both faced the monitor and the video began.

There was an introduction going on between the participants in the video. It was a simple profile build up. Five minutes into the video, the interview was not yet over. Wolfram still appeared serious when Yuuri looked at him. But the King sure was trying to calm a storm within himself.

The scene on the video changed and the two boys started kissing. The sucking sounds between them were wet and heavy. Their eyes were closed. Their hands were groping. Their legs were intertwined. Then shirts came off. Belts followed. Pants came down.

Yuuri was trying to keep his breath steady and his erection invisible through his pajama bottoms. He peaked at Wolfram and the other boy's face did not seem to change at all. Damn! His fiance sure was calm through this. He swallowed then looked back at the video.

"Hey, Yuuri."

"Yes?" He tried to keep his face towards the monitor and his voice calm.

"Have you ever touched yourself?"

Yuuri's head snapped to him, "Eh?"

Wolfram slowly looked directly at him, "You know, Mas--"

Yuuri clamped a hand on Wolfram's mouth to stop any obscenity leaking from it. His eyes were wide and his jaw had dropped. "I--!"

Wolfram pulled away Yuuri's hand and nipped at the tip of his middle finger with his front teeth. "I have."

Yuuri panicked and tried to change the subject. "The video is not yet over."

"I don't mind. I already got the point." Wolfram's voice turned a point deeper.

Panic rose higher. "But you said you haven't!"

"I haven't." He clarified. "But I've been more than curious to experience it with you." Wolfram leaned close, their noses almost touching, and his hand held that suggestive finger in the most suggestive manner.

Yuuri could not back away or else he would fall from the bed. He felt like the wimp Wolfram claimed of him. "What abou--"

Wolfram sucked the whole finger in his mouth. His tongue played around it. He groaned deep.

Yuuri felt the vibration throughout his body. It went directly to his aching groin. "Wolfram."

The blond pulled away. "Don't wimp out on me now."

Yuuri's rational sense revisited. "I am not a wimp."

Wolfram came up, blowing softly at his lips. "Show me."

With unknown confidence, the King pushed against Wolfram. It was a deep wet kiss. Pushing him on the bed, he pressed himself on the blond, reminiscent of that moment in the hallway of Covenant Castle.

He felt the blond against himself. He felt all of him. Knowing their lips and hips are erotically pressed together heated his imagination. The video could have prepared him for this. But the video did not tell him how pleasurable it could be. It felt like his being was slowly melting into the other. "Wolfram."

"Yes!" The blond exhaled loudly.

Yuuri pulled away from those lips and attacked that enticing curve of the boy's neck. He trailed wet kisses, licking certain spots after putting his mark there.

Wolfram hissed and bucked against the other boy. "Hmm."

The King traveled down to his chest. He engulfed the blond's nipple with his mouth. Wolfram gasped and bit on his lower lip. His eyes fluttered close and he simply allowed himself to feel all these crazy sensations. A current ran from his fingers to his toes. They curled and gripped the sheets beneath them. Everything else felt hot, especially at the very center of him.

Yuuri toyed, pressed, pulled, and sucked at the hardened pebble. Wolfram's erection was straining against his belly. The king pressed one hand there. It glided ever so slowly. Finding it really hard made Yuuri suck on the boy's nipple harder. He exhaled through his nose. He pressed his hips against the other boy's leg.

When Wolfram bucked against him again, Yuuri pulled away to return to those lips. One knee was between his and his groin glided at the limb as he pulled himself up. Wolfram slid his hips against the other in a sensual, circular motion. Pushing his tongue in, the King imitated lovemaking and Wolfram was just as passionate.

Yuuri's hand went to the blond's naked stomach. He softly caressed the flesh there and he felt it contract beneath him as the blond groaned his pleasure. One finger glided between the waistband of the pajama bottom and the blond's hot flesh. Wolfram pulled his lips away to capture his breath.

His fingers dipped lower.

Suddenly, the door opened. "Yuuri, I have to copy some files--." A figure stood frozen at the door frame.

Yuuri rolled over and fell on the far side of the bed with a grunt.

Wolfram sat up, grabbing a pillow to cover himself from chin to crotch. "Hello, Shori."

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Returning to Shin Makoku had never been this embarrassing. The greeters have been told that the Royal Couple have been caught during foreplay at Yuuri's house by the Demon King of Earth, Shori. He had to say it as punishment for suddenly transporting themselves to Earth without telling anyone just to be kinky.

He declared that it was an irresponsible thing to do.

As they slowly walked out of the pond, having just returned, a blush heavily dusted their cheeks. It showed that they have learned their lesson.

Wolfram stepped out first, then reached back to help Yuuri. The wimp might slip and hit his head. The other boy took the offered hand and pulled himself out.

When he was upright, he hugged Wolfram and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Touched, Wolfram tried to comfort the other boy's worries. "I'm not." He smiled coyly. "I actually enjoyed it. It would be nice to continue what we've started, ne?"

Yuuri bit at his lips and felt his cheeks go warmer at the memory of what they were doing.

"Oi! Oi! Get a room!" Yozak chided.

Wolfram pulled away and held on Yuuri's hand.

The double black boy suddenly felt extra shy, with his confidence shooting out the window. It finally sunk in. Until recently, he's been behaving with his hormones on the wheel. He realized that the word responsibility had a heavier meaning this time.

Oh, boy.

Author's Note: So there it is! My second chapter. I think I just have one more. So, hope you guys would read until then. I know it's rather short. But sometimes, it's sweeter that way. ^__^