Chapter 11

*knock-knock* - Who's there? - The LEMON! :D - The lemon WHO? - The Lemon in your Fanfic! *Laugh Track*

Conrad and Yuri left the meeting room, still surprised by the turn of events. Walking through the hallways hand-in-hand was nothing they were used to, and they enjoyed the situation, especially the enthusiastic yelps of the kitchen maids, once they spotted the couple. Yuri had laughed loudly as he noticed them.

It just felt so right that they could finally stick to their feelings for each other.

The brown-haired man could feel how joyful the king at his side was. And he was fully aware of the fact that he was the reason for it. He looked at Yuri and felt a vibrating sensation in the pit of his stomach. He nuzzled the boy's hand softly, which made the latter look up and their eyes met. They needn't say anything, they just enjoyed the moment.

Conrad headed outside to the gardens. It was spring, the 1st of May, he realized. Exactly the day Yuri told him he would have to leave a year ago.

Suddenly, the black-haired boy dragged him to a nearby bench. He realized that it was that bench from a year ago. Yuri sat down, pulling the older man with him, before sighing deeply. „You remember?" he simply asked.

„Of course I do," Conrad answered amused. „I cannot believe it's been a year."

„Yeah, we've come a long way," Yuri glanced shyly at him, a happy glance in his eyes.

He wondered what the king was up to, but decided to wait and see. Instead of asking, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the fresh, spring air. He felt the wind in his hair and he was absolutely sure that Yuri couldn't turn his eyes off him right now. Not that he did it on purpose.

„You know," he began, his eyes still shut, „a year ago, I never even dared to dream of ever being the man at your side."

Yuri looked trustfully up into his eyes. „And now, you'll never get rid of me any more," he grinned promising.

Conrad chuckled and leaned down to kiss his fiancé shortly, but the moment he wanted to pull back, he felt the younger one's hand on his neck, in his hair, holding him down softly to kiss him some more. He hadn't any objections against that, of course.

But the kiss seemed different than the usual ones. And it wasn't just because they were sitting in the broad daylight, in the garden, where everyone could see them. It was the way Yuri kissed him. Conrad knew how Yuri moved when he just wanted to tease him, with open-mouthed kisses and playful use of his tongue, leaving him the moment he thought he would burst from the huge desire he felt for the boy.

Yuri looked right through him here, and he unfortunately really liked to do things like that, leaving him in the middle of the night laying on his side of the bed, with a hushed „I love you, Conrad!" - leaving him with a raging hard-on between his legs, breathing heavily and trying not to loose his self-control. They hadn't got any further until now, and the soldier understood that Yuri needed his time. He didn't want to do anything the boy wasn't ready for.

The sensation of the black-haired boy's lips on his was new this time. This wasn't teasing... at all. This was way more. Yuri's kiss was soft and slow, but with the gentle moves of his lips, the way he nibbled and sucked at Conrad's bottom lip, the way he ran his tongue along the underside of his upper lip, let him feel that Yuri was no boy anymore. He had grown up, and the young man knew exactly what he wanted.

Conrad felt that Yuri was more serious and also didn't try to hide his own desire for him at all. The proposal seemed to be the final step for him, that things were getting serious about their former affair. The brown-haired man had to swallow heavily to hold his composure, the situation was a little bit much for him.

Which didn't mean that he wasn't enjoying it. Feeling Yuri on his side, kissing him ever so passionately almost made him dizzy. He pulled the boy into his lap, straddling his hips. Yuri instinctively pressed his body at the man's. Conrad thought he would die right there, feeling how much his fiancé craved for his body. He needed him badly as well, but -

The captain broke the kiss, pulling away from those tentative lips reluctantly, gasping for air, panting. His gaze was clouded as he looked at his boyfriend. „No, Yuri. Sorry. Not here, and not now, as much as I'd like to."

„Oh, why?" the latter pouted playfully. He wasn't serious, he just wanted to tease him, Conrad realized.

„Because we would be late for dinner, and the other's would notice, don't you think?"

Yuri sighed as he looked to the side and got to his feet again. He reached his hand out for Conrad.

„In that case – later." So that was the plan...

That was the sweetest promise the man had ever gotten.

Yuri couldn't get his eyes off his fiancè. The way Conrad walked, smiled, the way he bent over to kiss him, it just left him wanting more of him. He couldn't wait for the evening to come, when they would finally be allowed to be alone.

But it was time for dinner, and that also meant meeting all the people who were surely well-informed about his new engagement by now. He sighed. It would take a while for the evening to come. Yuri's longing gaze was all focused on Conrad at his side. He traced the soldier's body with his eyes, he would unclothe him right there if he could...

Oh no, I have to ban those thoughts until night.

As they entered the dining room, everybody turned their heads at the door. Yuri looked at the people sitting around the table, and he earned lots of joyful smiles. But there was one person he watched in particular.

Greta noticed, jumping down from her chair to run into his open arms as he knelt down.

„Papa Yuri!" she smiled happily, wrapping her arms around his neck.

„Hi there, my little princess," he hugged her lovingly until Greta pulled away a bit.

„They said that I will have a new papa from now on," she looked irritated, looking up at Conrad, „so is Conrad now also my papa?" Her eyes glared innocently at the tall man, who now also got to his knees.

„Yes, he is," Yuri nodded, eyeing his daughter carefully.

But she just chuckled merrily before turning to the brown-haired soldier. „That's so cool!" and with that, she landed in Conrad's arms.

The man smiled gladly at her. „I will do my best to be a good father for you," he promised.

And Yuri loved him just more for that.

As Conrad stepped into his room, he felt like it was his first time. Not that he didn't know what was awaiting him or that he never had sex before, but-

He was just nervous.

Yuri was waiting for him in the royal bedchamber. Cherié-sama had proven her empathy by letting Greta sleep in her rooms from now on.

Maybe the situation was overstraining him. Yuri wanted him.

Yuri wanted him.

Yuri wanted him.

Yuri... was still waiting. Conrad packed his stuff quickly, leaving his room again.

As he knocked at the door of the king's bedroom, he thought he would melt right there. The sight of his fiancé in his pajamas didn't help either, nor did the huge tension he felt within his body.

He moved in quickly, and the sound of a key being torn in the lock followed him as he went straight to the bathroom, changing his clothes as well.

And then everything he could think about was the young man, laying there in this wonderful, large bed, waiting for him. Where should he begin? Should he even begin or wait? What if he terrified Yuri with his moves? It was hard enough for him to keep his composure, his desire was driving him almost mad by now.

Still pondering, Conrad went to the bed and crawled under the sheets, where Yuri snuggled immediately into his arms.

No candles lit the room. Again, it was just the pale moonlight shining through the windows that lit Yuri's soft smiling face. Though, Conrad could clearly notice the mischievous glare in his eyes. He took the younger one's face into his hands, cupping his cheeks, and pressed a firm kiss to his lips. The way Yuri pressed his body at his got him well aware of his own need.

And suddenly, he wasn't nervous any more. Everything that mattered was Yuri now. Yuri and how he could satisfy the boy's urges.

Conrad pressed him closer during the kiss, winding one of his legs between the boy's to let him feel his throbbing erection, just that he knew how much he wanted him. Yuri broke the kiss, his eyes clouded as he looked into the man's. He felt the younger one's hands wander around him, twitching at his shirt, unbuttoning it. He noticed that the black-haired king's digits were trembling, and he tried hard hiding it from Conrad, without success.

But the man let him do what he wanted, he wouldn't interfere and get him even more nervous. And the view of Yuri on top of his body, unclothing him, was just delicious... He felt his cock twitch. He suppressed a moan that wanted to emerge from his lips as Yuri's soft digits ran over his bare chest. The longing look in those black eyes really made him melt away.

The boy searched for his lips again before he slipped Conrad's shirt off his arms. His mouth wandered down the latter's cheek and chin, rested a little while at his neck, where he felt the wonderful sensation of Yuri's lips caressing the sensitive skin, biting him lightly as the small hands were all over his body.

He found himself breathing heavily. It was amazing how his fiancé could turn him into a longing mess just like that.

The younger one now finally reached his pants after he had caressed the trained belly. One of his hands was still resting there, as the other one made its way to the obvious bulge in his pants. Conrad still wondered what was up with Yuri, where all his self-confidence came from, as the boy looked at him questioning. He was not so sure about this at all, he realized.

Conrad sat up a little, balancing the weight of his upper body on his left elbow while nuzzling Yuri's cheek softly with his right palm.

„It's okay. Please, don't push yourself at anything you don't want to do for sure," he calmed his boyfriend down.

„But, I want to do this..." Yuri cleared his throat, „I just... have never done it before and..." his voice broke.

„I know, Yuri," Conrad answered softly, „that's the reason why I told you not to hurry."

His beloved smiled and nodded. „But promise me one thing... you have to tell me how it feels and if I can do it better somehow..." he blushed deeply.

The brown-haired male just nodded understandingly, „Promise."

Yuri proceeded to rub his hands down the taller one's body, stopping again at the bulge between his legs. With one last reassuring glance at Conrad he lay his hand carefully on top of it, rubbing the hidden, throbbing member softly. Conrad couldn't help but groan lustfully at his beloved's touch, throwing his head backwards into the pillow. As he opened his eyes again he found Yuri sitting between his legs, smirking, as he pulled down his pants.

The wide trousers were quickly removed and Conrad lay there, fully exposed in front of his lover. Yuri traced his body with his eyes, up the trained muscles, down at the slender torso and his fully erected member, before he closed his hand around the latter and began to stroke it slowly, which brought the man to another hot moan. If he would be the one to decide that, he would take Yuri right here, right now. He didn't care, he just finally wanted to show the love for his fiancé... physically. And by Shinou, am I pent-up.

Lost in thought, he hadn't noticed the black-haired boy bending down between his legs, he only noticed when he felt the moist, hot feeling of the other one's tongue on his cock. He couldn't believe his eyes. This moment was just too gorgeous.

Yuri licked his shaft carefully, all around until he reached the head. He also traced it slowly first, let his tongue swirl around before engulfing the man's cock fully with his mouth. The warm, wet feeling made Conrad gasp for air. He was way to horny to stand this amazingly intense sensation for too long.

He had been tortured by his boyfriend throughout the last weeks too much. It was always the same, Yuri brushing his obvious hard-on with his thigh or something else that seemed unintended enough, followed by a hot, teasing kiss, and then – nothing more. Yuri had never touched him so clearly on purpose as he did now, and when he showed his affection that way...

The older male felt his heart pound at a very fast pace by now, his body twitching with anticipation, every touch of the boy sending shivers down his spine. The black-haired head bopping up and down on his lap, increasing his desire, his urge for release.

He had to stop it before it was too late.

Yuri felt himself lifted up and pulled into Conrad's arms, where the man kissed him passionately. He could feel the unresolved lust in the way the other one's lips moved and the sensation aroused him. Yet, he wondered about the sudden move of the older one. It couldn't have been that bad, for he felt the racing heart of the man under his own body, and the way he panted so heavily...

He broke the kiss. „D-Did I... did I do anything wrong?" he asked uncertain.

Conrad chuckled, his eyes glaring lustfully. „Not in any way. It was just... so intense that I had to stop you... I don't want it to be over so soon."

And with that, Yuri was taken off his shirt and thrown into the pillows, where his fiancé finally took the active part. The kiss that was placed onto his lips made him shiver with anticipation. He had never been kissed by Conrad like this, with so much lust and desire. He needed this man, and the other one knew that well enough. He couldn't help but groan at this.

The brown-haired man's eyes were dusky as he pulled away from Yuri's lips, going down to nibble at his earlobe and the soft skin underneath it, which made the younger one squirm with pleasure. Skilled lips found their way down his chest, licking and sucking at his nipples until both were sticking out hard from his body. Yuri loved the feeling Conrad gave to him with this. His lover went all the way down to his waistband, playing with it with his digits before pulling the pajamas' pants down, revealing his already hard cock.

Without hesitating, Conrad closed his mouth around Yuri's member, sucking slowly at first, but then increasing the speed until the boy under his hands was nothing more than a shivering, whimpering bundle of desire. As he looked up into the younger one's eyes, Yuri just hoped that he saw the silent plea for release, for plain satisfaction, there.

Working his way up to that delicious pair of lips trembling for his touch again, he teased Yuri with slow, strong moves of his hands on the young man's body, brushed with his own naked body along him whenever he could. The skin contact made Yuri just wanting more. More of Conrad, whom he couldn't get enough of anyway, but this time...

He felt the older one's strong hands resting on both sides of his head, and his beloved's amazingly handsome face in front of his own, the lips drawn to an anticipated smirk. Then another intense sensation took all his senses.

Conrad grinding his hips down on his own. Their raging hard-ons rubbing together.

Yuri thought he wouldn't come to a clear thought again. It felt wonderful, arousing, and it was driving him far too near to the edge, the point of no return. His fiancé's face above him was lust-torn, his eyes glaring so desiring at him. Well, that doesn't help either. It just made him even harder.

„Conrad... I can't... hold back... much longer," he panted breathlessly.

„That's totally okay, me too," his lover hushed into his ear with that husky voice that had always turned him on so much. „Oh god, Yuri..." he felt the older one's hand reach between the two of them, squeezing their cocks together, striking and caressing them with his digits.

And with that, Yuri watched Conrad breaking down on him, his body trembling at the hard orgasm hitting him, and uncontrolled, lustful moans escaped his mouth.

By Shinou, he is so damn hot.

Seeing his lover in this intimate moment made him shiver with bliss, and he jerked his hips upwards at the older one's – but he didn't need much more stimulation. Just the view of Conrad like this, and his hand still at his member... He also moaned loud and passionately as he finally climaxed, reaching the satisfactory orgasm he had craved for so much.

As the waves of pleasure in his body decreased slowly and Yuri opened his eyes again, he looked right into Conrad's.

„So that's what it is... like to have sex?" he asked smirking.

„Just like that," Conrad nodded, grinning happily.

„By God is... this awesome... I could- No, let's do this again!" he wouldn't be able to say any coherent sentence today anymore. The pit of his stomach still burned.

The soldier laughed happily as he reached for some tissues to clean his boyfriend's belly, where all their white liquid had mixed up. Yuri pulled him immediately into his arms again after that.

The boy moved his mouth upwards to the older one's ear, and all he said was: „I love you, Conrad." Usually the words he told him after teasing him. But this time, it was... after teasing him with a result.

„I love you too, Yuri," his boyfriend answered, closing his eyes while still smiling merrily.

I will never tease him again. If I just recap what I missed out all the time...

Extra-long chapter for everybody who reviewed! Thank you so much :)

I know you all waited for the lemon :D Did you like it?

Oh yes, and I love to mess up the generic uke/seme-roles. As much as I love Conrad, he's always the polite gentleman, always trying to not insult anyone, and I simply can't see him taking Yuri just like that, if you know what I mean. Yuri is – in every way – the more direct, active part (and think about it – ever read ANY Yuri/Wolfram-fic? mostly Yuri = seme). But well. Let's see what the future might bring, right? ;)

Still, we're not even close to the end!