Disclaimer: Don't own Kyou Kara Maou so please don't sue.

A/N: Wow! I never expected such a good response for my fic! Thanks a lot guys!

To pikeebo: Well, Yuuri is not exactly an uke. It's just that, he is so inexperienced and the idea of two guys is so alien to him that he cannot be trusted to take the initiative. Plus Wolfam is so much more fiery and forceful! I am sure that once they are in a solid relationship, Yuuri will gain enough confidence and then they can take turns. "Wink wink" Till then, Wolf will just have to show him how!

Chapter 4

To Throw Down the Gauntlet

'Baby steps, baby steps', thought Wolfram to himself. 'Must not scare Yuuri off.'

Though it was proving to be rather taxing, holding himself back like this. But Wolfram knew that he had to be patient. A direct assault would suit his nature more, but it would never do in this case. He had to accustom Yuuri to his touches, so that he got used to them and stopped tensing every time he laid a hand on him.

Baby steps, gentle touches, that was the way to win this challenge.

Though, Wolfram smirked to himself, it wasn't as if he had had no progress. The first night in camp had been a good way to start off his wooing. He had woken up to find Yuuri's head on his chest, their limbs completely entwined. It was the first time he hadn't kicked or punched Yuuri awake. He couldnt flail around with someone holding his limbs down. He woke the wimp with a kiss, thoroughly exploring his mouth, as Yuuri sleepily responded, unaware of his own actions. It had been totally worth it, seeing Yuuri come awake with a squawk, blushing bright red. The wimp refused to look him in the eyes all through breakfast, much to the amusement of his men. Wolfram followed the same routine the next night as well. He wanted Yuuri to become accustomed to his showing so much skin. And till now it was working very well, if he should say so himself. Not a single protest from Yuuri after the first night!

They had returned to Blood Pledge Castle today. Apparently word of Yuuri's challenge had already reached the castle. The first indication was when they heard a mournful wail of"Noooooo! Heika! How could you do this to your humble servant!" five miles from the castle.

Yuuri was manhandled by Gunter the moment he came into sight. Wolfram had to shove the tearful bundle of misery off Yuuri with a growl. Really! The silver haired lecher never knew when to give up!

He knew the moment he saw big brother's face that Gwendal was exercising iron control over his temper. His brow had looked as if a psychotic farmer had ploughed into it, leaving behind deep furrows. He also had a muscle ticking in his jaw. It was usually referred to as the "Ticking Timebomb" by everyone. People tended to stay clear when that muscle got going. Little Big Brother as usual had his Zen "No-one can figure out what I am thinking" smile on his face, though he did look pleased. The maids were standing in a corner giggling. Thank Shinou, Mother was on one of her trips. It wouldn't do to have her interfering in his courting.

As he walked towards their bedchambers, Wolf remembered both his brothers' words to him. Big Brother had just asked if the rumours of the Heika slapping him were true. When he confirmed it, he just grunted and looked away, washing his hands off the matter. Little Big Brother had smiled at him and wished him happiness. He had hmphed and looked away, but he was actually pleased that little big brother was happy for him. In the past, he had thought that he would have to compete with Weller for Yuuri's affections, but that was before he had caught Yozak and Little Big Brother clenching against the castle walls when they had thought no-one was around. He shuddered, thinking that was not something you want to catch your older brother doing, he really regretted the fact that he couldn't burn that image out of his poor retinas. But that day, it became clear to him that little big brother had no romantic interest in Yuuri. He had only Wolfram and Yuuri's best interests at heart.

He entered the bedchambers, thinking about the instructions he had given the maids, earlier that evening. It was time to initiate the next step in his wooing of Yuuri. He needed to accustom Yuuri into showing skin in front of him.

He knew Yuuri always took a bath before going to bed and changed into his pajamas in their bedroom. He had simply asked the maids to remove every single piece of clothing in the room as soon as Yuuri got into the bath.

He wondered what reaction he will get. He pulled open the door, to find Yuuri staring into the closet with a bewildered expression on his cute face.

He was only wearing a towel.

In the time it took Yuuri to notice that he had an audience, he had already entered the bedroom and started to remove his boots.

"Wolf, I can't find any of my clothes! What is going on?" The jacket came off

"I decided it's time you slept in your underwear like me." The cravat was next to go

"What! No! Wolf! I refuse! It's too embarrassing!" The shirt was being unbuttoned. Slowly.

Yuuuri.. in a cooing tone. "Do you need help with that towel?" Belt getting unbuckled.

Yuuri just stared at him and when he advanced, jumped into the closet and slammed the door shut.

"Eep! Stay away from me Wolf! And give me back my pajamas!"

A heavy sigh. Sounds of pants hitting the ground.

"Hennachoko, I can't believe how ridiculous you are acting! It's been a long day and I am tired. All I want to do right now is cuddle with my fiancé and go to sleep. So, come out of that closet Yuuri.

Yes Yuuri, come out of the closet.

A stubborn tone, "No!"

A frustrated growl. " Come out now or so help me I will set that closet on fire. On the count of five. 1…..2…..3….4…."

The door opened reluctantly and the wimp peeked out.

"Just sleep?" In a tentative voice.

Deep breath. In a very patient voice. "Yes Yuuri. Just sleep. You said you trust me right. So show me that you trust me."

The wimp hesitated slightly and then approached the bed where Wolfram was already waiting for him. He quickly took off the towel and jumped into bed, diving under the covers, and pulling it up to his chin, blushing. Wolf caught his breath at the glimpse he had got and pulled the wimp to him, spooning him. "Such a wimp", he whispered into his wimp's ear.

"Not a wimp", said Yuuri, ears burning, still not turning to face him.

He snuggled with the wimp, under the heavy covers, relishing the soft black hair caressing his face, earning another squeak from his wimp.

Yes. Baby steps. That's the way to win my prize.

Both the Prince and his Heika drifted to sleep as a mischievous wind rose to brush against the window panes of the royal bedchamber, giggling in delight.

Sneak Peek:

"Alright, Your Majesty. Lets get on with the Talk", said Yozak, with a broad smile on his face.

Yuuri squirmed in his seat. "Is this really necessary?"

'Great', thought Wolfram, he had barely gotten started with his wooing and they were already traumatizing his wimp.

"Of course it is Your Majesty! You may have had these so called "Sex-Ed" classes on Earth but you need to know how the Mazoku do it", said Yozak, with a wiggle of eyebrows and a leer on his face,

"But…..with hand puppets?"