I always love to hear about how completely shocked you guys are when things go down a completely unexpected path. Not gonna lie… I laughed a few times—well laughed is too harsh more like chuckled really. If everything goes the way it's supposed to, there'll be a LOT more unexpected turns in this fanfiction to there's a bit of a warning for you all… oh and thanks for the reviews so far guys! Keep them up please!

*The 3 Acts of KKM: The Prince of Taurogo*

His tongue was invasive as it ripped its way past the prince's lips. Said prince gasped out softly in response. He had never been kissed before so forcefully… it was almost erotic. Maybe he was a closet-case masochist but being pressed up tightly against the door, Sara pushing up against him, the king's leg pressed up between his legs, all of it was turning him on significantly. Though the prince was aware of the fact that it was due to a little mind manipulation from the other that had gotten him into this situation, he was also aware of the fact that his companion was also turned on quite significantly… once again, it was almost erotic.

Almost.

Something was off—not just the mind manipulation from the half Shinzoku, Kasey had already come to terms with that even with a hazy mind—but there was something else that he couldn't quite pick up because of a hazy mind. He was sure that the king's (mental) hold on him was slipping, probably due to the fact that they were both hard as rocks and their members were pressed up against each other, because Kasey was beginning to think more like himself not all 'Yes! Fuck Sara now Goddamn it!' and more 'Oh fuck! This is hot!'.

Whatever was off, the prince didn't get the chance to figure it out for within the next moment he was peeled off the door and was being directed backwards to the bed. It was at that moment that the prince's brain turned off. He moaned into the kiss that was still going on (they haven't broken apart for air just yet) and opened his mouth on his own accord to accommodate Sara more. Sara in turn groaned into the kiss and the next thing Kasey knew was that the back of his knees hit the mattress and they were falling. They landed with a soft thud and a creak and when that happened the two broke apart so that Sara could place his glasses on the nightstand beside the bed before going back and lunging into another moist kiss.

By this time there was no more mind control.

Kasey reached up and wrapped his arms around the king's neck, pulling the other man's face impossibly closer. Their tongues battled for dominance in the prince's mouth, the two moist muscles curling and twisting around until suddenly it was stopped. Kasey whimpered at the loss. "Sara…" He whimpered the other's name.

Sara in turn smirked. He didn't expect the Prince of Taurogo to be such a slut. He leaned in and flicked his tongue over the prince's slightly opened lips. This sent shivers down Kasey's spine and his blushing face turned into a redder shade. It's been a while since he had sex and it was with a person he hardly knew but was already so attracted to because the King of Shimaron was one hell of a kisser. Sara placed kisses from the corner of Kasey's lips and trailed a path across his left jaw, down his neck and eventually to his collarbone. Kasey's hands began to knead through the king's hair, nails scratching into the scalp, practically begging for more. Sara's smirk grew. "My, my, Prince Kasimir…" Sara mused huskily into the other's ear.

Ba-thump.

"Oh fuck me." Kasey groaned as he heard his own heart beat loudly in his ears.

"I plan to."

"Oh fuck…" Kasey groaned as his member became even more erect. Sara's hand drew a path from the prince's waist up to the first button of vest. In a flash Kasey found his torso naked, his shirt and vest tossed somewhere in the room. Oh hot damn… this guy's a—

Sara's tongue shoved its way back into Kasey's mouth and all sanity was stripped from him then. Kasey worked his legs from under Sara and brought them up to wrap around his waist before pulling Sara's waist down to meet with his burning erection. Sara growled due to his arousal and with his mouth still on Kasey's his hands dealt with the prince's pants and underwear, pulling them down to the other's thighs and out of the way. Sara disconnected their mouths and latched onto to one of Kasey's perky pink buds. The prince lurched upwards and moaned loudly into his room. The king's tongue massaged the bud, moistening it before switching to the other and giving it the same treatment, each time the prince releasing a very explicit moan. So… one of the prince's weak spots are his nipples… Sara thought hazily as one hand reached between them to grasp at the other's shaft.

"Fuck me!" Kasey groaned when Sara's cold hand took hold of his hot shaft. "Damn it Sara! Fucking—fuck!" With that Kasey came first, a loud gasp coming out from his lips as he received more mouth treatment on his nipples. His heart was practically pounding in his head and the problem of it all was that the prince still felt unsatisfied even with cumming once. "S-Sara… please…"

Without a word Sara unclasped the legs that were wrapped around his waist and moved down lower to position his face before Kasey's member. A hot, moist tongue flicked out at graced the tip of the still leaking penis, a movement that sent another shiver up the prince's spine. Sara placed a kiss on the tip before taking it into his mouth, sucking on it gently as his tongue licked up the underside. Kasey moaned and spread his own legs, Sara's hands coming down on his thighs to hold his legs apart. One of the prince's hands reached down and grasped Sara's head while the other was stretched out above his head. Within the next few seconds Sara's mouth worked the prince's now once-again erection down deeper into his mouth. Kasey's torso lifted up from the mattress and he just knew that his pre-cum was already leaking out from the tip. "S-Sara…" Kasey moaned his warning of his upcoming release and just like that Sara's mouth left him. The prince gasped at the sudden gust of cold air that came between them once the hot mouth giving him a blowjob was gone.

Sara unbutton and undid his pants, sliding them (and his underwear) just far enough down to reveal his own hard erection. Sara leaned over Kasey's body, bringing two fingers close to the prince's mouth, signaling him to suck. You really don't need to do that with me… Kasey wanted to say but he couldn't find the voice to say so nor was it potentially harmful to just go along with it. With a shaky breath and a face blushing as red as a tomato Kasey took the pair of fingers into his mouth, licking the fingers all over, ensuring them to be well lubricated with his saliva. Once Sara felt that his fingers were moist enough he pulled his fingers out from the other's mouth and lowered himself back down, pressing his first finger into Kasey's entrance.

The prince tensed in anticipation—something he shouldn't have done—for within the next second the first finger entered him roughly, thus causing the prince to cry out in pain. There was a slight pause from the king—as the realization hit him—but it was soon gone as Sara dug deep inside Kasey, stretching the entrance enough to put a second finger in, all without concern for the prince below him. The pain was so much that Kasey couldn't even find the words to tell the king to slow down or to give him a minute. Within the next minute the fingers were gone and were replaced with a fully aroused penis—almost immediately.

Kasey muffled his loud cry of pain by biting his lower lip as his whole body lurched upwards in pain. Tears were flowing freely form his eyes now as Sara kept on going, trusting deeply into Kasey without any disregard to the prince's feeling or the constitution of his body. The moans coming from Kasey were now only pain-filled cries as he felt his body being pushed upwards on the bed. The prince was freely crying now, his tears blinding him among other things.

Now something was off—incredibly so. This was no longer sex—it didn't feel like it—it never felt like making love but this right now—this was definitely not sex… it was rape.

The king groaned as he continued thrusting, it almost sounded like he was talking. Kasey blinked a few time very quickly to rid him of his tears (for the time being) and focused with difficulty on the man above him. "…ri… Yuuri…"

Kasey's eyes widened and his whole mental constitution fell apart. The tears flooded out and as his sobs rocked through his whole body the prince balled up his hands and was preparing to fight the King of Shimaron off him. But it was too late and they were too far into it. Sara grabbed his wrists in both hands and pulled his wrists above the prince's head, holding him intact. Kasey struggled and tried to cry out, to get someone's attention but lips crashed onto his tear stained ones. Stop! Please! Stop King Saralegi! STOP! Kasey screamed out in his mind hoping that somehow it would translate into an audible sound.

But alas it could not and Sara came deeply in Kasey. The prince had planned to push the king off him the moment he collapsed (which he did, right on top of him) but he was too exhausted and too out of it. The sobs continued on in the now silent room and after a few minutes Sara wordlessly got off the prince, redid his pants, grabbed his glasses and left the prince's room, the door closing with a click, one that sounded like the bells of hell to Kasey.

The Prince of Taurogo began to cry heavily again, he turning on his bed, his head on a pillow, and his body being pulled up into a fetal position. "…Riscard…" The prince called out pathetically through his tears, Sara's cum seeping out of him and going onto the bed. A rough sob came up and shattered the air with how completely pathetic it sounded. "… Riscard… please… help me…"

*The 3 Acts of KKM: The Prince of Taurogo*

"Aw… are you sure you have to leave now? But I was planning another baseball game—this time with us on opposite teams!" Yuuri sounded, completely depressed at the fact that his once-again friend of his was leaving so suddenly.

Kasey smiled faintly. "Yeah… as I said… I've got campaigning to do back home and this was just supposed to be a little visit… I'll come again some other time. Promise."

"Aw… well I guess it can't be helped." Yuuri glanced over to Riscard who looked positively scarier than he had originally looked. His face was in a pissed-off scowl and his eyes were always scanning around them. A flicker of worry was bubbling up from the moment he saw the two Tauritians enter his office just half an hour ago, saying their goodbyes in a rushed manner. "… Kasey… did something—?"

"Don't worry about it." The prince quickly interrupted as he turned towards his horse. The protector then released the single most infuriated sounding, most exasperated sound that the Maoh has ever heard in his life.

"Well are you sure you don't need us to escort you to the port? I mean I already feel so bad with not going to get you myself but I was—"

"Don't worry about it." Kasey repeated again in an even more rushed tone. His body was tense and Yuuri could tell and the Maoh couldn't help but narrow his eyes and have his eyebrows slant in confusion and just plain uncertainty. "Goodbye Yu-chan. I hope to see you around." With that the prince jumped right onto his horse and before the Maoh could get another word in edge wise Kasey urged his horse straight into a gallop with Riscard jumping onto his own horse and charging after his prince.

The Maoh blinked quickly as he saw the two forms disappear into the distance. He then turned to see everyone (and he really did mean everyone) with the same shocked expressions… to leave so suddenly and quite frankly so rudely. Yuuri's eyes soon spotted Sara and Berius who were standing upon the front steps of the castle… they were definitely not there before when they all came charging after Kasey who was in a fast walk towards the Tauritians' horses. Yuuri managed to work his way over to Sara who was staring blankly towards the gates.

"Talk about a quick getaway, huh, Sara?" The King of Shimaron's body tensed and Yuuri saw this. He looked up at Berius who had a scowl on his face, not a pissed off one like the one Riscard had but still a scowl, almost a regretful one. "Oh… uh… did you get to say goodbye to him?" Sara's hands balled into fists and his eyes clouded over—even behind the glasses Yuuri could see how distraught the fellow king had quickly become. "Uh… Sara…?" With that Sara turned on his heels and began walking towards the castle doors, Berius quickly behind him. "W-W-Wait… Sara! Wait!"

The doors closed behind the two and Yuuri was left to stare blankly at the door. Murata was soon at the Maoh's side, he also staring at the door for a moment before turning to look back out towards the gates. By this time the group down below was watching their Maoh and the sage with careful eyes. Eventually Yuuri too turned and looked at the gates. Murata sighed heavily and the sun's light was caught in his glasses, effectively blocking out his eyes from everyone. "Shibuya…" Murata called out quietly. "Something's not right."

"I know." Yuuri simply replied. A scowl formed on his face and his own hands became fists.

*The 3 Acts of KKM: The Prince of Taurogo*

Kasey sobbed and threw up on the side of the road, his body was shaking roughly with sobs and Riscard was kneeling behind the prince, holding his hair back while using his other hand to rub circles into his back. "Damn it… the motherfucker…" The prince cried out. "I can't fucking go back home like this…"

"… You'll… you'll be better by the time we get back… the trip is quite long you know…"

"Fuck that." Kasey disagreed before he threw up again, his tears falling onto the ground between his hands which were dirtied with his own vomit. "I meant mentally Riscard! I was fucking—damn it!"

Riscard wanted to kill something… more precisely a certain young king.

Kasey tears continued to fall as he threw up once last time. The sight of Sara coming out of the castle when he was saying his goodbyes to Yuuri made him sick to his stomach. He just had to get out of there. He had to escape the hell that king had built for him. "I fucking hope I don't get pregnant with that son-of-a-bitch's damn kid…"

Riscard shook his head and quickly wrapped the prince's long hair up before going to fetch some water. As the prince took some water in his mouth, swished it around and spit it out into the ground (he relocated away from his pile of vomit or else he would have thrown up again) Riscard stated his own opinion. "I doubt you could get pregnant so easily. Maybe if you were a full female but you're not. Besides—"

"Don't even." The prince ordered as he finally drank some water before using some to wash his hands. He didn't want to think about how he forced Riscard to clean up Sara's cum from out of him since he was in no integrity to do it himself. Not only was it embarrassing for the both of them but it made the prince feel like a total bastard—no matter what the circumstances were, that's just not something you ask a person to do. "God… I'm going to smell like vomit now… shit."

Riscard sighed deeply. "I'm sorry…"

Kasey looked up at his protector with a shocked expression. "Why the hell are you apologizing me? You didn't trick me and then raped me last night."

"No I didn't but I shouldn't have left you alone. I should have been awake and there in your room guarding you like my damn job requires me to do."

"Well shit… Riscard can cuss." Kasey said with a small smile. "But hey, don't beat yourself up. Sure you could have been there but you weren't and I'm seriously not blaming you for what happened; only myself and that prick." The protector fisted his hands again and Kasey sighed. "Fine, blame yourself for all I care. Just take me home." The prince stood and put the water back before he got back on his horse. "Come Riscard."

Riscard nodded and stiffly moved to his own horse. Once he was on the two began once more, starting once again into a full on gallop towards the port.

*The 3 Acts of KKM: The Prince of Taurogo*

Fall quickly came and passed without so much as a hiccup. In Shin Makoku Yuuri had not seen the Prince of Taurogo since that spring and was beginning to worry. Though the prince was constantly sending letters to the Maoh and they were in touch, all the letters had a pretense of despair and depression. And it would be that every time Yuuri tried to pry the information out of Kasey, the prince would close up and wouldn't reply back in a week or more, completely avoiding the topic completely. Even Sara, who was once so adamantly keeping in touch with the Maoh, was now almost disappeared form the face of the planet. Though there was the large issue of the unification of Shimaron which since Sara returned since that spring the process was accelerated and they were now right on the brink of being one larger country with Sara as their king. There were the every-once-in-a-while political letter stating the progress of the unification of the two Shimarons and the even rarer personal letter from King Saralegi.

What happened that spring was still unknown to everyone in the castle. It was obvious that whatever happened that spring happened between the King of Shimaron and the Prince of Taurogo but neither were speaking about it and it seemed that the only other people who knew about the situation were their own respective guards. The case was severely stressing out Yuuri. He had wanted them to remain good friends and when Kasey became king (for it was no question to Yuuri that he could become king), the three of them would be three friends, all kings, all with that one connection between them that would hold them together.

But with what was occurring now, that all seemed to be impossible.

Then again it seemed that the alliance between Shin Makoku and Sara's mother's country (Seisakoku) seemed to be impossible too but with some convincing from Sara his mother Alazon ultimately agreed to join the alliance. So perhaps there was still a chance for that dream friendship between three kings of three different countries, all of which in a major worldwide alliance of peace.

The Maoh sighed and shivered slightly. This winter was a cold one. The snow was falling and it all seemed to be very solemn because of the events of that spring. "It all goes back to spring…" Yuuri muttered.

"Yuuri…" Greta called to him then as she entered the office, Wolfram right behind her. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, Yuuri." Wolfram agreed with their daughter. "You've been locked in here since this morning and it's nearly dinner now." As the blonde lord approached the nearly empty desk (Yuuri was signing papers all day to try to distract him) he noticed that there weren't any food trays or anything of the like. "Have you even eaten anything today besides breakfast?"

"… No…"

"What the hell Yuuri?" Wolfram spoke, placing his hands on his waist. "You need to eat. What if you suddenly faint and collapse on the floor like the wimp you are due to not having enough sugar in your body?"

"…"

Greta blinked. "Shit! He didn't even move!"

Yuuri erupted from his seat and stared down at his daughter. "Did you just cuss? Oh no missy! You can't cuss just yet!"

"I'm eighteen!"

"Whatever!"

Wolfram rolled his eyes. "Just ignore him Greta… he's got a serious daughter complex."

Greta giggled. "I know! It's childish isn't it?"

Yuuri's eyes shadowed over and he fell into a slump into his chair. "Yuuri?" Wolfram called out in worry as he rushed to his fiancé's side and placed a hand on top of one of Yuuri's. "Are you alright? Yuuri? Don't pass out you wimp!"

Yuuri's other hand came up and fell upon Wolfram's hand which surprised the blonde lord. The Mazoku blushed softly and blinked several times, unaware of how their daughter was grinning towards them. "… I'm worrying about Kasey… Sara's fine… I know he can handle himself… hell so can Kasey but…" There was a pause where Yuuri's hand above Wolfram's tightened. "He just looked so… broken. Whatever happened between them or-or whatever… I've never seen Kasey like that… even if it's been years… he was never one to just… just look so absolutely pathetic…"

Wolfram blinked and felt his heart gave a lurch at the pure concern Yuuri felt for the prince. It was concern Wolfram wasn't so sure Yuuri had for him. Nonetheless Wolfram placed his other hand on top of Yuuri's grasping it in his. His fiancé was just so cold… he was really worrying him. "Yuuri… I'm sure he's fine… he probably was just worrying about getting his crown from the present king in Taurogo. If he's anything like Prince Kasimir said he is… I would worry to."

Yuuri sighed and was about to say something when his stomach rumbled loudly. Greta giggled, the sound effectively sweeping away the sad tone of the room. "That's what you get for not eating since this morning dad."

The Maoh chuckled and put on a smile. "I guess it serves me right." He stood and at the same time Wolfram was removing his hands but Yuuri quickly grasped Wolfram's left hand.

"Yuuri… what are you—?"

Yuuri didn't reply as he took a hold of Greta's right hand with his left and began to lead his family out of the office. "You said it was almost dinner right? Well let's hope there's a lot of food because I am starving!" Like on cue his stomach growled loudly again and he along with Great laughed at the timing of it all.

Meanwhile Wolfram was blushing to himself, starting at their hands as if a head suddenly grew from them. Yuuri's hand was still cold but he could slowly feel the Maoh's hand warming up in Wolfram's. Wolfram sighed softly to himself thinking that this was the reason his fiancé was holding his hand, for the warmth. Just as he finished thinking that thought Yuuri's hand moved and within the next second their fingers interlaced and the Maoh tightened his grip on his fiancé's hand, pulling the blonde demon lord up to walk at their pace since he was straggling behind at the same time. Wolfram's previous blush deepened and just when he thought he was going to catch a break Yuuri's thumb started to rub a simple back and forward motion pattern onto Wolfram's hand… almost affectionately. Wolfram turned his head away to hide his blush but did nothing to pull his hand away.

Beside him Yuuri was watching his fiancé's reaction out of the corner of his eye, a smirk forming on the opposite side of his face, he being careful to hide it. He could feel their heartbeats from their hands and for the rest of the way to the dining room, Yuuri was trying to figure out whose heartbeat was whose and which one was louder… his or his lovely fiancé's?

*The 3 Acts of KKM, Act I End: The Prince of Taurogo*

End of Act I! So did I put in another unexpected turn in there or did you kinda guess that something like that was going to happen? On a side note, I really expected the sex-then-rape scene to be more graphic but at the same time I really am not all that good in writing smut like that… especially if it's a rape scene of a really good character who doesn't deserve it… boo Saralegi!

Anyways… the start of the next Act will be the next chapter. As a recap the next Act, to be summed up in two words, is "Yuuram Wedding" (yay!). To add more words it's "Yuuram Wedding: The Events That Lead Up To and After".

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