Zutto
A/N- Hi all and welcome to yet another new story! This one was made from a sudden insparation while watching the second ep of the series...
Anyway, I don't own Kyou Kara Maoh, and if I did, Yuuri would have married Wolfie after the fourth ep and they would have a baby on the way already and Greta wouldn't exist, but alas...I do not own it...at least I can still write about it!! Bwahahahaha!
Also, I'm warning you all, this will be full out Yaoi and yes, their will be m-preg later in this...so if you don't like that stuff, I have but one question...
What the hell are you doing here?!
But, those of you who like this like me, 'wink, wink' then you are more than welcome to stay!
'Thought's'
On with the fic!
Chapter 1: The Question
It was the pain that woke Yuuri from his slumber.
This had been going on for months now and frankly Yuuri was growing tired of it. He knew that he would have to make a decision soon, before the pains got worse or something happened to him. The only problem was that he was wary of what Wolfram's response would be when he told him, that was a conversation that he was both loathing and looking foreword to.
It had started out as just minor pains, such as aches and sore spots but over time it had increased tenfold. That was the way things had begun and as Yuuri soon found out, there was more to it than that.
The pains meant that he was coming of age and that he would have to accept being the demon king fully. Just as Gunter had said that first day, his soul was two years older than himself but now, two years had passed and now his body was ready to take on its full potential.
But there was something missing, something that both Yuuri and his Maou personality wanted.
Something that just so happened to be blonde with emerald eyes and had a serious attitude problem. Yes, it was his fiancé Wolfram.
It had taken Yuuri a while to realize his true feelings for the prince, but it was that day that he and Wolfram had hatched the bear bee's that Yuuri had begun to understand what love was really like. But now that he had, Yuuri knew that he loved Wolfram and that had spurred him on.
Spending several hours of each day in the library under a guise of preparing for his transformation, Yuuri had gone through every book that he could find on demon marriage and he had found a way for their bond to last forever. The same ritual had also mentioned several side effects that only made Yuuri more determined to go through with it, but first he had to get out of bed and speak with Wolfram.
'Well, there's no time like the present…'
Groaning, Yuuri pulled his blankets from his body and drug himself into a sitting position, every part of his body felt as if he was bathed in flames and needles were being thrust into his skin.
Shifting, Yuuri put his feet upon the floor and he winced at the coldness that met the pads of his toes. Moving as much as he could without feeling too much pain, Yuuri stood, he swayed slightly as pain wracked his form.
The chill in the air caused him to shiver, his boxers were drafty and Yuuri thought briefly of getting dressed before dismissing the very idea.
If he wanted the pain to go away, then he didn't have time for such a trivial thing, he needed to get going now.
Having made up his mind, Yuuri reached over and flipped on his bedside lamp. Picking up a pen, he ripped out a piece of paper from his notebook and wrote a quick little note for his mother. Once he had finished and turned off the light, Yuuri gripped the necklace that sat about his neck, the one that Conrad had given him that first day.
Closing his eyes he silently asked to be taken to his castle and in a swirl of wind, he felt himself being pulled through the dimensions, it felt like he was bathing but without the water. When the sensation disappeared Yuuri released his hold upon the necklace and opened his eyes, he looked about and was pleased to find that he was now in his room, well, his room in his castle as demon king anyway.
The room was dark but the moonlight shinning in from the window had cast a pale glow about the room, bathing everything in its silvery light.
Yuuri could hear soft breathing coming from the bed and couldn't help the soft smile that came to his lips. It was time to do it, he had to know and he had to know now.
Taking a deep breath, Yuuri walked towards the bed. As he neared it he saw a figure sprawled out on the bed, his blonde hair was fanned out on the pillow beneath his head while his legs were spread, causing the pale pink nightgown he wore to hike up rather high.
Licking his lips at the appetizing sight before him, Yuuri placed one leg on the bed and then the other. Moving as silently as he could, Yuuri crawled across the bed to come to a stop where he sat hovering over the man below him.
"Wolf…"
Purring out the name, Yuuri bent down to where his face was millimeters from touching Wolfram's. Said person shifted at the mention of his name, groaning as his eye lashes fluttered. Yuuri waited patiently and gradually the blonde's eyes blinked open blurrily.
"Y…Yuuri? Wha…" as if just realizing that Yuuri was really there and was hovering over him with a predatory look in his eye, Wolfram's eyes blew wide as he froze in place, his hands clenching and unclenching in the bed sheets below him.
Smirking, Yuuri raised a hand and ran a finger slowly over Wolfram's lips, jerking at even that slight touch Wolfram shivered as jolt of pleasure rushed up his spine.
Licking his lips, Wolfram forced out his voice, "what are you doing here Yuuri…I thought that you said you'd be gone for a week…" Snickering at Wolfram's breathless voice, Yuuri collapsed onto his side before rolling over onto his back next to Wolfram.
Lifting a hand, Yuuri ran his fingers gently through Wolfram's smooth locks, "I know…but…I have to ask you something Wolf, something very important."
Closing his eyes for a moment to absorb the soft touch of Yuuri's fingers in his hair, Wolfram turned his head to look at his black haired fiancé. Yuuri's eyes were facing the ceiling but Wolfram could see the seriousness in his face.
"Ask…"
Smiling at Wolfram's fake bored tone, Yuuri finally turned his head and his eyes locked with the sparkling emeralds of the blonde next to him.
"I want to know if you would be willing to bind yourself to me Wolf, to make us one forever."
Feeling his very breath freeze in his lungs at Yuuri's words, Wolfram felt his eyes widen as his heart leapt into his throat, 'does he know what it is that he is asking of me? Does he really wish to be with me that way?'
Wolfram already knew his answer but first he needed to know something, only then would he answer, "Yuuri…before I answer you, tell me. Do you love me?"
Yuuri felt laughter bubble up in his chest at Wolfram's question, shaking his head, Yuuri slid his hand from Wolfram's hair to cup his cheek as he smiled softly. "Of course I do Wolf, why else would I ask you something this important…besides, we've been circling each other for almost two years now. I think it's about time that we were honest with one another. Yes, I love you Wolfram Von Bielefelt. I love you more than life itself."
His lips began to tremble as he felt tears start gathering, tears that he hadn't shed since he was a boy and found out the horrid truth about his brother. Shaking off that very thought, Wolfram focused on the here and now.
Yuuri, his stubborn and wimpy king was lying next to him, asking him to join him in a ritual that hadn't been done for centuries. Briefly he wondered how Yuuri knew of the ritual in the first place but he quickly pushed that aside as he locked his eyes with the bottomless black depths of his love.
He knew Yuuri had meant every word, hell, he could even feel it in the very air about them. Closing his eyes for but a moment, Wolfram collected himself as best he could, especially with the fact that his heart was trying to beat its way right out of his ribcage.
Yuuri watched Wolfram silently, he knew that what he had just asked was almost unheard of nowadays and he really didn't care what anyone else thought, but at the moment he was willing to give Wolfram all the time he needed to make a heart spoken decision. Even if the waiting was driving him nuts.
Finally, after what seemed years to Yuuri, Wolfram turned onto his side and slipped an arm about Yuuri's shoulders pulling him into an embrace. Nuzzling his nose into Yuuri's neck, Wolfram smiled when he heard Yuuri's large intake of air.
Pulling back after a couple minutes, Wolfram pinned Yuuri with a hard stare, one that told Yuuri he was not to say a word or move an inch.
"Yuuri, you don't know how long I have waited to hear those three words from you. It hurt, waiting and watching as you continued to push me away, I suppose that pain was worth it though."
Sighing, Wolfram slid his free hand down Yuuri's arm and intertwined Yuuri's fingers with his own. "I love you Yuuri, I have since the day you tired to give your life for mine. Do you remember? That day when we had gone to help the other's and ran into Von Grants, you protected me that day and I will never forget it."
Surprised at Wolfram's words, Yuuri turned in Wolfram's one armed embrace to face him fully, he gave a soft squeeze to their clenched hands as he continued to watch Wolfram.
"I suppose that this was all the great one's doing as I would bet my brother's would think, but I am not so sure. After all, our engagement was an accident from the beginning. I deserved that slap, it helped me in more ways than you can ever know Yuuri and that's why…" pausing, Wolfram lifted one of his legs and draped it over Yuuri's hip, pulling their lower halves closer together.
"I accept your proposal. I will bind myself with you and only you until the end of time. If not longer, my king." A soft smile was on his lips as he touched his forehead against Yuuri's, the shock was apparent in his fiancé's eyes but Wolfram knew that it would soon pass.
Yuuri couldn't stop the smile from crossing his lips, he felt as if he was on top of the world and with a small chuckle, Yuuri did something that he had been longing to do since the very beginning.
Wolfram's lips were warm and soft, they immediately parted under his and Yuuri wasted no time in thrusting his tongue inside, mapping every part of the blonde's mouth happily.
All was right in Yuuri's world and at that moment, nothing could ruin his mood.
A/N- This is one of my finer works...anyway, the next chapt is underway and if my dad can get his act together and fix our damn computer, then I can update soon, if not, in a month or two...
Till then, please review...
Ja Ne!