Hanabishi and the King

Title: Hanabishi and the King

By: pissiMissi

Rating: R (NC-17 version can be found on my A.F.F. or deviantART accounts)

Disclaimer: Characters © Lily Hoshino

Summary: Lily Hoshino’s Hanabishi from ‘Harem’ continues his pleasure filled life with the king, but old fears began to surface as time goes on. Sometimes life can teach you lessons you never thought possible.


THERE'S SEX IN THIS CHAPTER....


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Hanabishi was nearly finished with the hour and a half ritual of dressing in a new silk kimono and matching obi, both embroidered with cherry petals. His head felt quite heavy with all of his blond hair piled up on the top of his head with combs and six large chop sticks decorated with painted beads dangling from them. A sparkling butterfly comb held his bangs back clipped to the left side of his face. His dark brown eyes were painted with dark liner, gold dust clung to his eye lashes and a touch of red gloss coated his lips. Hanabishi could easily pass as the loveliest of all the wives in the kingdom; during his travels with the king many thought him to be a flat chested woman. The boy smiled at himself in the mirror, King Eri loved recreating the night they met once a month, rarely did Hanabishi wear the garbs of a concubine unless under Eri’s request.


Eri placed the bowl of sugar cubes on the table, each of the sweet treats were made special with pictures of animals, mystical creatures and kanji for lovers’ words to one another. He licked a bit of sugar off of his thumb and smiled. The bedchambers were lit up by lanterns giving the room a red tint, a wind chime hung outside the window. Eri blew out the candles letting the light from the full moon shine through the curtains. Sake cups and a small pitcher were on a table next to the bed.


“Your Majesty?” Hanabishi cooed pushing the rice paper door aside as he entered the bedchamber.


Eri led his young lover to the bed taking his hand gently. The king took up the sake cup and poured the warm liquid into it near overflowing. “Drink it, my love.”


Hanabishi took three gulps before giving it back to him. His cheeks reddened, he had never been much of a drinker.


“Share it with me…” Eri said leaning forward capturing his lips giving him a tender kiss on the mouth. His hand closed around Hanabishi’s thigh, giving it a little squeeze he broke the kiss. “Now, as a gift for spending this life with me,” he said the words with a smile a little different then when they had first met, but the words still made the younger man blush. “You may have anything your heart desires.”


“Forgive me….your Majesty,” Hanabishi licked his lips, “You have given me everything I could ever want and when you say ‘anything’ I want nothing comes to mind because I have all I could ever want here with me.”


Eri chuckled, “Then choose something, anything in this room you wish to have and bring it to me in your mouth.”


Blushing deeply Hanabishi imagined the king’s reaction if he had put his mouth on him. Instead the boy climbed off of the bed and went to the sugar cubes; he plucked two from the bowl and popped them into his mouth. As he walked over to the bed he held the sugar cubes out with his lips as best he could so they would not dissolve in his mouth. He dropped to his knees before the king and stared up at him. Eri’s smile warmed his heart all of the doubts that had plagued him the last several weeks seemed to fade.


The king lifted his chin, covering Hanabishi’s mouth with his again, this time licking the sugar cubes out of his mouth.


The younger man trembled as Eri’s tongue dipped in and out of his mouth mixing the sweetness of the sugar between their mouths. The tip of his tongue glided over his teeth and inner cheeks until all of the sweet was gone.


Opening his eyes Eri stared into his glassy brown ones. He licked his lower lip slowly taking it between his teeth, Eri sucked on it tenderly.


Hanabishi wrapped his arms around Eri’s neck tightly feeling another hard squeeze around his thigh. He moaned against his mouth as Eri began untying the obi from his waist and let it fall to the bed. Hanabishi helped him with the combs holding up his hair tossing them aside as he was pushed back onto the huge pillows.


Eri’s hands came up to touch his face and neck, “Beautiful Hanabishi.” He brushed the silk cloth off of his lover’s shoulders letting it fall to the mattress making him lay back against it.


Hanabishi stared up at him innocently, his big brown eyes held the utmost trust in him.


The king tugged at the strings of Hanabishi’s shoes and untied them from his ankles, he tossed them aside. His hands traveled up his baby soft legs kissing his narrow hips and between his legs Eri lathered the blonde downy curls over with his tongue.


The heat of his lover’s mouth made him moan Hanabishi removed Eri’s clothing watching it fall off of his shoulders. His small hands moved over heated flesh and solid muscles. His lips met Eri’s in a fiery kiss that made his lips tingle when they pulled away.


“Do you want me?” He asked, nibbling on the boy’s nipple.


“Yes,” Hanabishi said, “I want you.”


Eri smirked and kissed the tiny puckered opening, his tongue circled it teasingly.


Hanabishi trembled a drop of pre-cum was forming at his tip. “Ohhh!” He gasped as Eri’s strong fingers began rubbing the red bulb and moving up and down his cock from base to tip.


He licked at the juices blowing on it before licking at it again. Eri continued licking down between his cheeks and lifting the boy up he bit the place his buttocks met as hard as he could without drawing blood.


Hanabishi cried out as pleasure and pain racked his small body.


Satisfied, Eri pushed him back on the bed and mounted him in one long thrust, he groaned at the tightness and sucked on his neck to help him relax.


Hanabishi let out a small cry at the small pain of being entered then a groan as his was taken. He arched his back allowing Eri to go further into him, his hands gripped onto his back. His legs came up to wrap around his waist to signal his readiness.


Eri bit his neck lightly and lifted himself up on his elbows thrusting a little harder. He hooked Hanabishi’s legs beneath his knees and bent them upwards pressing them close to his chest spreading him wider then ever before.


The boy was panting now his hair sticking together in sweaty clumps. The position drove his king deeper and deeper into him hitting his sweet spot again and again. His body shook beneath him, “Eri! Ohhh Eri!” He clenched tightly around him the added friction making the older man work that much harder until he could no longer take it. Hanabishi’s heart felt as though it would burst from pounding so hard.


Eri’s jaw tightened almost painfully as the muscle walls clutched onto him so tight he would come right then and there. He groaned, “Ah, Hanabishi!”


“Eri! Eri!”


“Hanabishi!”


Eri was close but holding back, Hanabishi knew this. As much as of a uke he was, he could dominant Eri if he so desired. Hanabishi triumphantly let go screaming his name as Eri mercilessly assaulted his sweet spot harder and harder every time. Throwing his head back his hair clinging to his sweat soaked body Hanabishi moaned giving Eri all of himself.


The king surged into him as Hanabishi dug his nails into his back muscles. “Hanabishi! Ah! Ah!”


Tears steamed down his cheeks as his climax took over pleasure moving over every part like sparks of lightning, burning across his soul. He cried out Eri’s name in the final moments, clinging to him as though his very life depended on it as they rode out the aftershocks together. Hanabishi stared up at his lover, panting and shaking over him.


Opening his eyes, Eri smiled lovingly at him. His eyes were a darker green. He lowered himself onto the boy, tiredly kissing his lips and neck.


Hanabishi wrapped his arms around Eri, holding him and rubbing his back until their trembling slowed to a stop.


“I love you.” Eri whispered in the darkness.


“I love you too.”


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King Eri looked up from his breakfast at Hanabishi noisily munching on a rice ball giving him a smile. The boy smiled tiredly back at him. Eri was more then a little concerned about his young husband. Hanabishi had been suffering from painful stomachaches the passed several days and that morning Eri awoke to find the poor boy leaning over the chamber pot. He would take Hanabishi into town that evening for an emergency check-up. If something were to happen to him, he didn’t know what he would do. He’s so petite…a disease would take him from me easily. He stood up from the table suddenly, “When you’re finished, Hanabishi, join me in the baths.”


He slid down into the steaming bath as the servants poured in sweet smelling oils. Eri couldn’t bear the thought of watching his precious Hanabishi fade away. He blinked furiously at the wetness that gathered up in his eyes, “Stop it!” He growled, “You’re getting yourself worked up over nothing.” The sound of clothing dropping to the floor stopped him; turning around Eri saw a very naked Hanabishi walking towards him.


He pulled the two chopsticks out of his hair letting it fall long and loose against his shoulders.


“Here,” he took Hanabishi’s hand helping him down into the large bath.


“Oh!” He exclaimed the water came all the way up to his shoulders. Hanabishi clung to Eri as his body adjusted to the water, chill bumps formed on his arms, resting his head against Eri’s chest he was able to relax.


Eri kissed the top of his head. “Turn around,” he said giving him a little push, he rubbed a few droplets of oil onto his palms and rubbed them together and began scrubbing Hanabishi’s head.


The boy leaned back against him very much enjoying the bath.


His lathered the oil until it was foamy moving it over his neck and shoulders. Kissing the back of his neck Eri continued the descent of his soapy hands washing the boy all over. After drying him off, Eri dressed Hanabishi in a light red dress with a crimson cape that fastened across his throat.


Hanabishi smiled in the mirror as the king helped pull back his hair, “Thank you.” He laced his fingers with Eri’s during the carriage ride leaning his head against his shoulder. “What do you think the doctor will do to me?”


Eri looked down at him and kissed his head, “It’s just a check-up. He’s going to see why your stomach hurts and probably give you some medicine.” He rubbed his hand reassuringly, “Don’t worry.” Keeping the positive appearance was the key, but the hardest thing for him to do. Eri patted Hanabishi’s and kissed him again praying to whoever would listen that he would be alright.


The doctor was an older woman she had been a friend to Eri’s mother and her midwife for Eri’s birth. She saw them immediately, but not before commenting on what a beautiful young man the king had chosen for his partner. Hanabishi blushed. “Lay down on the futon and I’ll be just a minute,” She went on to clean her hands.


“It’s okay,” Eri nodded for him to do as she said, he sat next to the futon holding Hanabishi’s hand.


“Now what seems to be the problem?” She said turning back to them her hands covered with gloves.


“He’s been waking during the ni-”


“No disrespect, Eri, but I was asking this little dish.” She looked down at the blushing Hanabishi with a warm smile, “Tell me, honey, where does it hurt?”


“Here…” he touched his lower belly and winced when the doctor put her hand there.


“It’s alright. I’m just going to add a little pressure” she moved her hand up over his belly button “….does this hurt?”


He shook his head and squeezed Eri’s hand.


“What about here…” She pressed down on his lower abdomen making him cry out, she pulled her hand away when Eri reached for the sword at his hip. “Sorry, honey. I didn’t mean to hurt you I’m just trying to figure where this pain if coming from.”


“His name is Hanabishi.” He snapped, “Doctor, can you tell me what’s wrong with him? Give him some medicine or something.”


“Call me Sister.” She looked at the king, “I don’t know exactly what’s wrong with him. Is he eating anything strange? Not eating?”


Eri felt Hanabishi squeezed his hand again, “I found him at the chamber pot this morning, he was sick, but his appetite hasn’t changed. He doesn’t eat much to begin with as you can see.” He smiled a little down at his lover.


Sister nodded, “I see. Well, Hanabishi, I’m going to need to perform a routine check-up um….do you want Eri in here with you?” Judging by the look on the young king’s face he wouldn’t able to handle it. “Why don’t you wait outside, huh? This will only take about ten minutes.”


Eri kissed him on the mouth, “Don’t be scared okay?”


“I won’t.”


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“Sit up please.” Sister listened to his heart, checked his reflexes everything seemed normal. “I didn’t want to say this in front of your…husband, but I think the two of you are going to be very happy in the next few months.


“Why?” Hanabishi asked quietly pulling his cape back on, adjusting the royal seal.


“You’re going to be a mother of sorts.” She chuckled.


His eyes widened in amazement, “But how can this be? I mean I know I look like a girl but I…I’m very much-”


“I know, dear.” Sister smiled, “In very rare cases boys get themselves into trouble. It happened once many years before Eri was born when I was only an apprentice.” She patted Hanabishi on the head, “You need to take care of yourself. It could be very dangerous for you people do no understand male pregnancy. I’m not trying to alarm you just warning you. Be careful.” Sister gave him a reassuring smile, “Come see me in three weeks.”


A little shaken, Hanabishi joined Eri in the carriage.


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