So, here it is. Two chapters in one week, aren't you lucky ducks? Plus, new part. ^^ But it's a weird new chapter...

Queen: Misako

King: Noboru

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Fourteen year old Jehu walked up and down the hall ways, until he finally came to the door he had been looking for. After a few years in the castle he knew where every room was, however this didn't make it any smaller. It still took him a while to reach where he was going. Jehu knocked, to signal he was entering, and opened the door, hearing a quick squeaking noise, and saw Haou holding his long shirt to cover himself.

"Jehu! You cant just barge in my room!" Haou yelled, his face pink. Jehu chuckled, and then stepped closer ruffling his hair.

"Well it's my room too, in case you've forgotten." A smirk made it's way onto his face. "Plus I love to see you blush."

"Jehu, you asshole." Haou said, slightly relaxing his hold on his shirt. He grew up with Jehu, so he wasn't too nervous about his seeing him without a shirt. He was just a bit... embarrassed... It had been a few years since Jehu had actually seen his body, and now that they were maturing, he felt a little pathetic. Jehu had broad shoulders, and stood slightly taller than he did, with muscle beginning to show on him. And Haou...

Jehu seemed to notice the way the brunette began to cling to the shirt and the way his blush deepened.

"Aw, what's the matter Haou, are you shy?" Jehu said teasingly, while his hands slipped around Haou's waist and behind the fabric. A surprised gasp came from Haou and Jehu smiled.

"W-What do you think you're doing?" Haou asked, trying to sound threating, while Jehu kissed his cheek.

"Sh, just let me see you Haou..." He paused, looking into Haou's eyes, seeing slight fear in them. He never wanted Haou to look at him like that. "I just want to see how beautiful you are..." Haou's eyes widened, and very slowly, his grip on the shirt relaxed, until it slipped to the floor. Jehu looked with wide eyes and his mouth hanging open slightly.

Haou's body was slowly becoming more elegant, curves beginning to show. His ribcage blended into his waist, softly curving into hips that were covered by a pair of pants. Jehu's hands slowly fallowed the gentle curves of his body, taking in the pale skin, and then, the two soft pink buds. Jehu's hands stoked his chest, and when the came in contact with one of the rose-bud pink nipples Haou gasped in pleasure that raced through him quickly. Jehu paused, stoking it again and heard a moan escape the others lips. He knew this was wrong, wrong in many ways, but he was not going to stop just yet. It felt so good to do this, to be this close to Haou. They were in love, they knew it wasn't something quick and based only off of physical attraction. It went far deeper. So deep neither knew.

"J-Jehu..." Haou moaned softly, a cool shiver running through him. Why did feel so good to be touched like this? He never really thought about it but when Jehu did this...

"Haou?" Haou looked up, staring into the blunette's eyes. "If I do something you don't like, tell me, alright?" Haou nodded his head and watched as Jehu tucked an arm around his waist and his knees, lifting him, and carrying him to the bed. Haou's breath quickened, and questions began to run through his head. How far were they going to go? Were they to young to be doing this? Was there relationship strong enough?

Jehu laid him down softly, and crawled on top so both of his arms rested on the sides of his head and his knees were on either side of Haou's hips. Jehu looked down, feeling even more excited. Haou was laying there, hair fanning out around his head like a halo, and a soft blush over his cheeks. The prince's eyes were half lidded, gazing up at him like melted gold. He felt like the room got considerably hotter by the second.

"Haou, do you want to continue?" he asked, not letting himself be caught up completely in physical desire. If Haou was even unsure, he would stop himself. But if Haou wanted him to continue...

"Y-Yes..."Haou said, after a short pause. It didn't sound sure to Jehu.

"Are you sure?"
"Please Jehu!" He said, wrapping his arms around the boy, "Please..." Jehu sunk down, kissing the skin on Haou's neck, massaging a few sensitive areas. The prince felt like he was in heaven, feeling the boy he trusted touch him. Jehu needed this... he needed to touch, to explore Haou. He loved the feeling of skin under his fingertips, he loved the sweet taste that only belonged to Haou.

"Jikei-sama, dinner is ready!" They both heard Judai say from behind the door, completely oblivious to what was going on inside. The boy then skipped away happily humming happily about the fact it was fried shrimp for dinner.

Jehu felt his face grow warm. He was to caught up in physical desires and completely forgot what he was doing. He barely had enough sense not to rape the other boy. He sat up and got off the bed, picking up the shirt from the floor and tossing it at Haou. Haou caught it, his face bright red. If Judai had walked in just now... He quickly put the shirt on and began buttoning it, but his hands were shaking, and he couldn't stop them. Jehu noticed this, and slowly walked over to Haou, and buttoned it up for him. Haou simply sat there, until Jehu stood. Haou fallowed, standing up beside him. Finally, Haou noticed Jehu's blush. Haou wrapped his arms around Jehu's neck, kissing him lightly on the lips, knowing full well that it might set him off again. Jehu wrapped his arms around Haou's waist, sighing lightly as he kissed back. They were fine just like this, Jehu wasn't going anywhere and neither was Haou, so there was no need to be so far into their relationship.

If only they knew their peacefulness would shatter soon enough...

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After diner the queen was talking with her king, and it had blown up into a full argument.

"Misako! This is it, he is going to the camp!" The king yelled angrily.

"If you do this, you can't dare even call yourself a father!" Misako yelled back with tears in her eyes. "He will hate you, you know this!"

"My duties as king come before my duties as a father. Haou should also know his duties as prince come before his duties as a friend."

"Noboru," The woman spat "That place will try and rip him apart!"

"Misako, He needs to learn how to fight. Besides, if he can call himself worthy of being my son's companion he will survive." The king said, turning away. "And if he can call himself worthy of kissing my son he will suffer enough there."

"That's what this is about!" The queen yelled, enraged. "You can't take the fact your son is in love with another boy can you?!"

"Misako,"The breathed heavily, trying to calm his anger "He will marry a woman and have an heir to the throne. This is the obligation on a prince. He knows it, and he will have to fallow it." The king said. "And two men can not conceive a child. This is a fact." The turned toward her. "I am doing him a justice by helping him rid himself of this infatuation. It will only hurt him if it continues." The queen stared angrily, glaring the king.

"A justice? You call breaking your son's heart a justice?! He is in love, and Haou will continue to love Jehu until-"

"This discussion is over Misako."

"You-"
"Over!" The queen shut her mouth but did not stop her icy glare directed at the king, the being who dared to call himself a man, let alone a father. She turned and left the kings room, tears beginning to spill from her eyes at the pain that was going to happen to her son. The pain that would befall Jehu.

And after she shut the door, she muttered a curse to him, and wished death upon him.

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A/N: Well, I think it's still rated T because we've barely mentioned the S-word, and now you're beginning to see why it's called the days of separation, aren't you?