Disclaimer: Do I even have to type this? It makes me sad to think about it…but I don't own Kyo Kara Maoh, or Yuuri and Wolfram would've done this ages ago…in color!

AN//: Strange…I have a Sukisho pen name and yet my first fan fic is a Kyo Kara Moah one…. . I hope you guys enjoy this! This is my first attempt at a lemon so be nice! Sorry its so short, but it is only the prologue...

Prologue:

"Yuuri…" Wolfram moaned as Yuuri tweaked his nipples, running his tongue across one occasionally. "Yuuri..s-stop teasing me…" Wolfram was writhing underneath Yuuri, his manhood straining against this underwear.

They were currently located on their bed, the entire castle to themselves. It was their wedding night and Conrad had the entire castle moved to Gwendel's domain for the night, claiming that 'the king would like some alone time with Wolfram'. Yuuri had blushed a little at the time but was secretly pleased that they would be alone…

…Then, Wolfram could be as loud as he wanted to be…

This wasn't the first time that they had had sex, and Yuuri knew that Wolfram had to constantly hold back his shouts and loud moans in fear that the others would hear them. Yuuri also knew that Wolfram was a tiger in bed and liked to grab onto the sheets roughly and to knock things over and to squeeze Yuuri as hard as he could. The sex fiend…

Yuuri smirked down at Wolfram's blushing face, noticing how the emerald orbs were narrowed into a glare directed at Yuuri. Yuuri merely smirked even wider, leaning down and taking one of the pink buds into his mouth and nipping at it gently with his teeth, loving the loud shout of pleasure that Wolfram gave. "No, I don't think I will stop teasing you…I love the sounds you make…" Yuuri grinned when Wolfram threw his head back and grabbed a hold of the sheets, yanking them.

"You know," Yuuri started, massaging Wolfram's nipples once more and nipping his neck slightly. "You looked incredibly sexy today in that wedding kimono…"

"Mmm…Yuuri…" Wolfram mumbled huskily, his voice quivering. "Please…"

"Please what, Wolfram?" Yuuri asked, wanting to here Wolfram say that he wanted Yuuri to touch him.

"Please…touch me…" Wolfram moaned.

"Where?"

Wolfram blushed even harder at that and conceded. "My cock…Please Yuuri, touch my cock…" He whispered, ending it with a breathy moan.

Yuuri didn't waste anymore time. He quickly freed himself from the confines of his underwear and did the same for Wolfram, stopping to kiss the head of Wolfram's cock.

"I want you on your hands and knees, Wolfram."

Wolfram hesitantly complied, turning around, perching his weight on his hands and knees in front of Yuuri, his legs spread wide and his ass in the air. When Yuuri didn't immediately start preparing Wolfram, he turned his head behind him to look at Yuuri questionably.

"What're you doing?"

"Enjoying the view…" Yuuri mumbled, grinning at Wolfram's new blush. In real life, Yuuri wasn't this dominate at all, but that quickly changed when it came to Wolfram, suddenly, Yuuri felt the need to take charge, and suddenly, he wanted Wolfram writhing under him.

"Wimp…" Wolfram mumbled bashfully.

Yuuri slowly crawled onto the bed, Wolfram staring at him lustfully. Yuuri placed his fingers at Wolframs lips. "Suck them." He ordered huskily, moaning when Wolfram took his fingers into his mouth and started sucking gently, nibbling at the tips of them before swirling his tongue around them slowly.

After a while, Yuuri withdrew his fingers from Wolframs warm mouth and slowly trailed them down to Wolfram's entrance, probing at the tiny hole.

Wolfram gasped and clutched the sheets roughly once again, the tiger soon replacing the soft kitten.

Yuuri didn't dally any longer, thrusting his fingers in the tightness and scissoring them to spread Wolfram enough to where his manhood could fit in. Wolfram moaned loudly.

"Hurry Yuuri…" Wolfram gasped loudly.

Yurri swiftly replaced his fingers with his throbbing cock, pressing himself slowly into Wolfram. He couldn't just shove himself into Wolfram like he wanted to. Though they had had sex numerous times, Wolfram hadn't loosened up at all and Yuuri had to be careful when thrusting into him that he was going slowly enough for Wolfram to adjust to his size.

Yuuri noticed Wolfram's slight winced when Yuuri was fully sheathed inside of him.

A few minutes later, after seeing Wolfram's quick nod, Yuuri began thrusting, Wolfram's loud moans turning into shouts as Yuuri wrapped his arm around his waist to steady himself, incidentally, hitting Wolfram's prostate at the same time.

Yuuri suddenly remembered when they had first tried having sex and the thought almost made him chuckle.

They had been in the throws of passion, kissing each other and biting necks, and as Yuuri undressed Wolfram and positioned himself at his entrance, he looked up to see Wolfram gulping and glaring determinedly. His expression quickly changed as Yuuri thrust in, gasping at how tight Wolfram was, it was like his dick was being held in a strange hold. Wolfram had instantly scrunched up his face in pain, tears welling his eyes as he started shouting at Yuuri to 'Pull it out! Pull it out! For Shinou's sake get the knife out! Are you trying to impale me?! Get it out before I set fire to it!' At the time, it hadn't been funny, but now it was down right hilarious…

Wolfram moaned and quickly released, Yuuri following after. Yuuri quickly pulled out and allowed himself to collapse on the bed next to Wolfram's tired body. After a few minutes, Yuuri stood and went to Wolfram's vanity and brought back the basin of water and a towel, wiping himself clean and quickly moving onto Wolfram, wiping the cum from his stomach and chest.

Yuuri could see that Wolfram was on the edge of sleep. Though Yuuri was pretty tired after sex, Wolfram always conked out directly after. Yuuri returned the basin and quickly changed into his pajamas, bringing Wolfram's new green nightgown back with him.

Wolfram had received the nightgown for his birthday, a month before the wedding and had loved it immediately. Yuuri had, also. It wasn't that it was sexy, it was more…cute. Wolfram looked positively adorable with it on, as Cheri had promised when she gave it to him.

The nightgown was an emerald green, the same color as Wolfram's eyes. It was shorter then Wolfram's usual nightgown, falling just below his knees. It was tight at the top, blousing out where an oversized white ribbon tied, flaring out at the bottom and causing it so swish with Wolfram's movement. The sleeves where slightly puffed out at the shoulder, tied with two other slightly smaller ribbons and then flaring out to Wolfram's fingertips. In the corner of the negligee, was a brown teddy bear –which Gwendal had stuck on there, even if it was supposed to be a cat. The nightgown vaguely reminded him of the sweet lolitas of Japan.

Yuuri slipped the nightgown over Wolfram's sleeping body, making sure that the ribbon was tied correctly, before picking him up and cradling him the way you would a small child, drawing back the blankets and placing Wolfram's delicate frame on the bed.

Yuuri soon joined him, placing his arm around Wolfram's waist and pulling the sleeping body close to him. Yuuri and discovered something one night. Wolfram didn't kick and punch in his sleep if he was being touched by someone…strange but true. Yuuri had stuck to holding him every night and had awoken with less bruising then normal.

Placing his lips at Wolfram's temple, he kissed the delicate skin before slowly closing his eyes and whispering a soft 'good night'

Please review! I'd love to hear your thoughts! Also, this story is going to include a lot of fluff, so if you have something that you've always wanted Yuuri and Wolfram to do, include it in your review and I'll try to write something about it! (EX: I've always wanted to know if Wolfram and crew ever did see Yuuri's baby pictures…)Though I only do Yuuram, if the idea is really good, I'll try to do a WolfYuu...X3

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