Kyou Kara Maou Fan Fiction ❯ lying from you ❯ Part III ( Chapter 3 )

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Innocent Bystander: Do I hear fifty? Fifty? Do I hear fifty for the miniature kingdom?

Me: Fifty!

Innocent Bystander: Fifty! Do I hear seventy-five? Seventy-five! C'mon folks! This miniature kingdom expands in water and is good for one trade! One kingdom for the rights to own any brilliant piece of work! C'mon folks, do I hear seventy-five?

Tommy: Seventy-five!

Me: Good work, Tommy!

Tommy: It's ours!

Innocent Bystander: Seventy-five going once, going twice, sol--

Tomo Takabayashi: One hundred!

Innocent Bystander: SOLD! Sold for one hundred double dollars to number 23!

Tomo Takabayashi: *Grins at Us*

Me: Noooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Tommy: *Pats mistress' back and looks at audience* We still don't own it.

 

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lying from you

Part III

 

“we fall to the floor

the rest of the day stands still…”

--Bennington/Bourdon/Delson/Hahn/Shinoda/Phoenix

 

Yuri kissed at Wolfram's lips again, just one soft, chaste kiss. “I'd…um…“ He gave a nervous laugh. “I'd like to make love with you.” He paused and looked shyly up at Wolfram. “Would you accept me?”

 

Wolfram paused and stared at Yuri. Was he kidding? Then Yuri reached up and cupped Wolfram's round face in his hands.

 

“And not the Demon King, Wolfram. *Me.* Would you accept *me*?”

 

//Oh gods,\\ Wolfram thought. //Would I!\\

 

Reaching up, Wolfram practically attached himself to Yuri. “Damn it, Yuri,” he gasped. “Get me back to the bedroom!”

 

Yuri's eyes widened in surprise. “You want to? You'd let me?”

 

“Ah, gods, yes!”

 

Grinning, Yuri leaned down and kissed Wolfram hard. As he did so, he reached down and began to peel Wolfram's shirt away from his body. Wolfram abruptly pulled away from him.

 

“Yuri!” he shouted. “Wait a minute!”

 

Yuri shook his head and continued wrestling Wolfram out of his clothes. By the time the shirt had been flung away, they were both sweaty and breathing hard. Yuri rearranged himself, sitting on top of Wolfram to keep him from moving, and began to unbutton the jacket to his school uniform.

 

“Yuri!” Wolfram continued. “We can't do this here! We're in the bloody hallway!”

 

“I'm perfectly aware of that,” Yuri said calmly as he divested himself of upper clothing completely.

 

“Then let's go back--”

 

“No way,” Yuri said. “You said you'd like to make love with me, right? Well, I want to make love to you right here. It's my castle and I can do whatever I want.”

 

“But the maids, or--holy shit, Conrart, or--gods forbid, Gwendal!”

 

Yuri laughed. “I don't care, let them come. I love you and I want you, and I'm going to take you, right here.”

 

//Besides,\\ Yuri thought as he smiled down at Wolfram's upset face, //if I get up right now and am subjected to your sexy little way of walking, I'll surely explode before we get to do anything.\\

 

“Yuri, I really think we should--”

 

“Look, I'm the Demon King and this is an order!” Yuri grinned outright, a challenging glint in his eyes.

 

Wolfram stared him down for a moment before giving in. “Fine!” he shouted, and he sat up as best as he could.

 

He began to unbutton Yuri's pants, his hands finely skimming over Yuri's straining erection. Yuri groaned at the unsatisfying pleasure ran amok through his body. He had never before burned for someone as much as he did for Wolfram. Previously, baseball had been his passion, but now he found that the very definition of passion was the hot blonde beneath him. He gave a small cry of surprise when he felt Wolfram's hot, moist mouth begin to suck eagerly on his nipples. His hands immediately moved up to lace themselves through Wolfram's hair, his hips beginning to slide over Wolfram's lap of their own accord, natural instinct making Yuri heed the animalistic voices directing his lust.

 

Wolfram groaned when he felt the added friction to his arousal. Yuri's pants undone, Wolfram slid a hand inside to grip the throbbing member inside. His eyes widened when his hand closed around the girth hidden inside. He may have believed that Yuri was a wimp at heart when they first met, but had he been faced with this in the first place, he was certain that he'd have found it hard to speak out in light of such evidence to the contrary. Yuri moaned and shifted over his lap faster when Wolfram took him in hand. Excited by the added stimulated, Wolfram pulled his hand up and down over Yuri's hard cock, the tips of his fingers fluttering over the head, smearing the abundance of precum over the surface.

 

Wolfram panted and tilted his head backwards, Yuri taking the opportunity to engage him in an onslaught of hot kisses. Wolfram's mind was overloading. Never before had he felt such pleasure, and Yuri wasn't even touching him directly! He shut his eyes hard and pulled harder at Yuri, groaning as he came within the confines of his pajama bottoms.

 

Yuri felt his pleasure pulsating, as if knocking against a wall. When Wolfram began to pull at his erection with more enthusiasm he felt the wall crack. Soon, it burst into a million brilliantly white stars, blinding him as his lust relinquished its hold on his body. Sated for the moment, Wolfram slumped back against the floor, taking Yuri with him.

 

They lay for a moment, before Yuri sat up and looked over his lover. Wolfram's eyes were closed, and his face was flushed a gentle cherry, a light sheen of sweat over his upper body. Lethargy a thing of the past, Yuri's eyes drew towards Wolfram's groin where a wet spot had appeared. He smiled, but didn't think it amusing, but sexy in some odd way. Sliding back to his former position between Wolfram's legs, Yuri reached up to begin sliding Wolfram's pajama bottoms off.

 

Either not in a mood to argue, or still too dazed from orgasm, Wolfram shifted slightly to allow them to be removed. Once they, and Wolfram's cute little black thong, had flown the same way as the shirt, Yuri inspected the damage. Cum was smeared over Wolfram's manhood and upper thighs. A thought striking him, Yuri leaned over to lap it away. Wolfram moaned at the attention and Yuri felt himself growing hard again from the sounds.

 

“Ah, Yuri,” Wolfram said softly. “That feels so nice.”

 

Seriously, Yuri looked up at Wolfram as he stroked Wolfram's developing erection. “You know, well, I'm *sure* you know, but I've never done this before.”

 

“Me neither.”

 

Yuri looked at Wolfram in surprise. “You haven't?”

 

Wolfram gave him a look. “No! Just because I've kissed someone doesn't mean I sleep around!”

 

Yuri laughed. “I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Well, do you have any clue how to do this? `Cause I sure don't.”

 

Wolfram blushed. “Umm…we-ell…”

 

Yuri smiled. “You pervert,” he said. Then he leaned up and sucked lightly at a spot under Wolfram's jaw. “Teach me.”

 

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Tommy: To be continued…

Me: Oh, this is gonna be good!

Tommy: Psyching yourself up?

Me: *Hangs head* Yeah…I've gotta get that kingdom!

 

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