Chapter 5

Yuri's eyes widened and he tries to leap out of bed…but fails miserably, causing him to throw his back out. He leans forward holding his lower back and nearly falling to the floor; he grips the closest dresser which had a large mirror attached to it. Wolfram immediately sits up in the bed revealing his nude body. He throws on a silk blue robe and rushes to Yuri's side.

Wolfram: Oh no, not again, darling you must remember your bad back; you can't go around overexerting yourself.

Yuri was about to say something in retort, but looks in the mirror and nearly screams. If he wasn't so shocked by the sudden age change then he would have probably blushed at the sight of wolf's appearance. Wolfram frowns and tries to gently help Yuri back to their bed.

Wolfram: the last thing we need is for you to be out of commission, we're having a royal banquet today for your birthday.

Yuri resisted him a little to get a better look at his older self. He was caught off guard by the amount of hair on his face and runs his fingers through his manly black beard. His facial feature resembled his father's in a way only more distinguished and graying with a few worry lines on his forehead and a few laugh lines on the corners of his eyes. Other than that he would say that he has aged very gracefully with the exception of the faint pain in his lower back that begged for his attention. He finally allows Wolfram to lead him back to the bed.

[S…so today is my birt…OH MY GOD YOU'RE NAKED.]

He quickly covers his eyes from the sight of wolframs nudity through his see through robe which left nothing to the imagination. Wolframs eyes widened and he looks down at himself.

Wolfram: but I'm not naked, I'm wearing the robe you bought me.

[I bought that for you?]

Wolfram then looks up at him smiling: You wanted me to wear it as an early birthday present last night. By the way Yuri, you should really take it easy on yourself, we can't keep having these random back pain moments whenever we are intimate with one another.

[Now when you say intimate, you mean what exactly?]

Wolfram instantly blushes and turns from him: you old pervert, first you make me scream it last night and now you're trying to make me say it again.

[ It? Y…You mean…]

Yuri stares back at Wolfram and notices the blonde was fidgeting, his face was flushed. This looked like something out of a really seductive yaoi manga. The blonde's eyes connect with him momentarily and gives him a smile that made his manhood twitch.

Wolfram: of course if you are still in the mood, I suppose we still have about a few hours.

Wolfram loosens the silk tie around his waist and allowed the robe to smoothly fall off of his shoulders. Yuri's whole face turns beet red as the blonde crawls towards him like a feral cat; he could not believe this was happening right now. An unbelievably sexy blond was coming toward him and he was scared shitless. He needed to regain control of this situation, after all he's a 55 year old man handling a 19 year old teen, this should be easy. He looks back at Wolfram determined only to find the blonde was mere inches from his face. Yuri backed up against the headboard in shock which causes Wolfram to chuckle a little; he straddles Yuri's lap wraps his arms around him.

Wolfram: this reminds me of the first time we consummated our marriage, you were fidgeting like a scared little bunny rabbit. It's adorable really.

Yuri could feel Wolfram's bulge rub against his own, he tries his hardest not to moan a little. This was insane; tons of things ran through his mind "what am I going to do?" "I have to take control of this situation" "oh dear god he's dry humping me, soooo good", "NO, nononono you're his elder now, just look him right in the eye and say….."

[Uh….wha…gah…sex…I'm not…..I mean…..bed.]

"What? WHAT? What was that? That wasn't even a full sentence" Yuri screamed out in his miind. Wolfram laughs a little and kisses his neck causing Yuri to blush even more.

Wolfram: you're being so coy today, it's almost like you are 17 again. I like it; I think I'll give you a second birthday present.

Wolfram tugs at Yuri's waistband of his pajamas and releases his member. Yuri's face glows even more red and he feels something wet pouring out of his nose. He felt like his head would explode at any minute as more of the wet stuff pours out of his nose. The last thing he saw before everything went to hell was wolfram about to engulf his member. At that moment he did explode but not in the way one would expect. Blood burst from his nose in one of the most epic nose bleeds he has ever had, then everything went black.

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Gunter: Oh no, your majesty, what's happened? LORD BELFIELD WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!

Wolfram: I haven't done anything yet; the wimp had a massive nose bleed and passed out.

Gunter: Oh I knew it, I just knew it; I knew your wonton escapades would eventually take its toll on him. You….you incubus in disguise.

Wolfram looks at him shocked: how dare you, I am not an incubus, I am his husband and as such I am allowed to have sexual relations with him.

Gunter: oh please your highness, please wake up. Your humble servant is here to save you from this lustful harlot.

Wolfram: don't call me a harlot you shameless fruit.

Yuri slowly opens his eyes and his vision is a bit blurry as he turns his head. He focuses on the taller male of the two and winces a bit; apparently propping his back up against a headboard was a bad idea. He slowly tries to sit up and winces even more; the two other males notice him and both run to his side.

Gunter: Your highness, thank goodness you're awake. Are you ok?

Wolfram: He's fine Gunter; now stand back and let me take care of my husband.

[Ugh…what happened?]

Wolfram: You had a nose bleed and fainted in the middle of our "playtime" wimp.

Gunter: show some sympathy for him, this is your entire fault.

Yuri's vision clears up and he gets his first look at Gunter. He hasn't aged very much at all; virtually nothing has changed about him at all. His hair was put up in a ponytail making him look even more feminine then he did before and he wore glasses. Yuri then looks over at Wolfram who is now fully clothed in what looks like another pair of Yuri's pajamas. The blonde looked at him with a half concerned and half amused expression. Yuri felt the urge to crawl under his bed, this had to be thee most embarrassing moment of his middle aged life, but what do you expect; he's never had sex with anyone before much less a man. Wolfram must have caught on to his embarrassment and gets up to escort Gunter out.

Wolfram: ok, now that you know he is fine, please give us some privacy.

Gunter: So you can almost kill him again? I can do no such thing.

Wolfram gently pushes Gunter towards the door: no, so we can get ready for breakfast.

Gunter struggles a little: B….but his majesty needs…..

Wolfram finally gets him out the open door: you have to finish the preparations for tonight and prepare for Greta's arrival this afternoon.

Gunter stands outside the room and sighs: Oh I suppose you're right but ARE YOU SURE YOU ARE OK YOUR MAJESTY?

[YEAH, I'M FINE; DON'T WORRY, I'LL SEE YOU AT BREAKFAST.]

Wolfram closes the door and turns to Yuri looking at him somewhat sympathetically: are you sure everything is alright?

[Ok, I get it, I fainted in the middle of sex. That's the joke we're going with here right? Laugh it up.]

Wolfram becomes even more concerned and walks over to him to sit with him on the bed. He then gently caresses the side of his face.

Wolfram: that's not what I'm talking about. You kind of acted like you had no idea what was going on. You looked so confused and scared; I naturally thought you were pretending like we've done in the past. Until you gushed blood out of your nose and passed out; is…..is this the sign of the alz….heimers that you have told me about.

[Alzheimers?]

Wolfram: well yes, that disease that old people get where they forget things.

[Give me a break, I'm not that old. I…..I mean… I don't have alzheimers. Besides; that's not all that prominent in my family. So telling by my grandparents I should still be alert even when I hit my 80's.]

Wolfram grins only faintly and lays down laying his head across on Yuri's lap. He looks up at Yuri's stunned face and smiles even more; passing his hand through the other male's graying hair.

Wolfram: good, I don't ever want you to forget me…because I will never forget you. I am yours forever.

[W….wolfram.]

They looked into each others eyes for a long time; it was almost like Yuri was waiting for something messed up to happen. This moment was too perfect, too loving, too intimate, there's no way that someone this beautiful would still desire a middle aged ordinary looking man. Maybe he'll find out later that the blonde has his own harem of gorgeous men on the side. Maybe he is merely staying with him out of devotion. Maybe the blond was blind and still sees him in his mind as the same 17 year old he fell in love with. Or….or maybe he's over thinking this and should just go with this dream; at the very least if this ends horribly he could move on to the next set of craziness Shinou had in store for him. Wolfram raises himself up and plants a gentle kiss on his lips. It was small, intimate but somehow spoke volumes to the double black king because of how much love was put into it. The blonde kisses him one last time on his hairy chin before getting up and heading to the door.

Wolfram turns to him giving him a seductive grin: I'm going to bathe, feel free to join me when you're ready.

Yuri's eyes widened as the blond saunters out of the room. He had the overwhelming urge to follow him and wondered why he did. He sighed and gets up off the bed knowing for a fact that wolf may definitely get pissed if he didn't bathe with him.

[This is going to be a long dream.]