Safety First

Last chapter, finally finished after a ton of difficulty on my part. Sorry much for the delay. Enjoy!

After what seemed like an eternity of awkward silence the dark haired man finally spoke.

“You could at least close the door.” He had grabbed a pillow to cover himself but still felt far too vulnerable in this position when anyone could walk by and see what was happening. Wolf stepped all the way into the room and closed the door behind him. That wasn’t quite what Yuuri had meant, but for now it worked.

It had to be at least the tenth time that day that Yuuri wished he could just disappear to escape his embarrassment. It seemed that every time he got caught today it was with something worse. Wolfram was still looking stunned and hadn’t moved from his spot next to the door. The Maou shifted nervously and finally moved to pull his tiny briefs and sleep pants back up.

“Yuuri!” Wolfram blurted out suddenly causing his fiancé to stop in mid-motion. The blond took a step forward looking stern and less surprised, though he was still blushing madly. He had that determined look on his face and Yuuri fell back on the bed with a groan. That look never led to anything good.

“What an unsightly act for a Maou to perform! You are supposed to be upstanding and virtuous. There is no reason for you to be… touching yourself.” The last part faltered a bit as Wolfram said it. He had moved to the edge of the bed now and put a hand down on the mussed sheets.

Yuuri wished something horrible might come along and let him die before his embarrassment got worse. Not just caught, but lectured by the man he had just been thinking about.

Oh god, he had just been thinking about Wolfram. Yuuri’s blush must have been bright enough to light up the room, but he wouldn’t be able to tell with his eyes closed so tightly.

That didn’t seem to be helping either, without the real Wolfram to distract him Yuuri could see his imaginary fiancé strip enticingly.

He was broken out of his fantasy by the blonde who had moved to the bed and grabbed his hand.

“Please allow me to help you with this, not just as your loyal servant, but as your fiancé. I will not stand idly by while my Maou suffers sexual frustration.” And with that Wolfram climbed onto the bed and knelt over a very stunned Yuuri. He was just as stunned when Wolf kissed him.

The kiss was sweet and soft and just enough to bring Yuuri out of his reverie. There was enough tongue to be suggestive, but not too much to be sloppy. Hands found their way into dark royal hair and they were doing wonderful things. Where did Wolf learn to kiss like this?

The sheet covering Yuuri did little to mask his physical reaction to the kiss, which was moot considering several minutes earlier it had been blatantly on display. But Wolfram was still clothed and suddenly that didn’t seem right.

Yuuri pulled away as much as he could from his position on the bottom and managed to get the words ‘clothes’ and ‘off’ in between needy pants. Wolfram was giving him the most enticing kisses along the jaw. What had he just said again? The Maoh was having trouble getting his big head to think when the little head was so uppity.

Under any other circumstances Yuuri would have been annoyed with the belligerent look on Wolfram’s face. But currently it was accompanied by a slow strip tease, even better than the one Imaginary Wolf had been doing earlier. Almost too late Yuuri realized he wanted to help. He sat up and reached for his fiancé.

Or maybe he just wanted to get his hands on the creamy white skin as it was revealed to him. That seemed just as satisfying.

“Wolf…” He whispered as his face buried itself in Wolfram’s neck. His body seemed to have decided on its own what to do. Well good, saved his brain the trouble.

His hands had the easiest time figuring out what they wanted as they explored every inch of his fiancés skin. But before they could get their fill Wolfram was pushing him away gently.

“Lie down” his voice was soft and kind. Yuuri was more than willing to obey.

Wolfram had surprisingly soft lips, each new spot they visited felt better than the last as the blond trailed down his fiancés body. Yuuri could barely hear his own strained breathing over the sound of his own heart pounding and they hadn’t even gotten to the best part yet.

Things were just getting good when Wolf stopped. It took a good thirty seconds for Yuuri to register the delay and he finally looked up into his soon-to-be-lover’s eyes. There was fire stirring there, but something more than Yuuri had ever seen before.

“I think sex should wait until after the wedding.”

Yuuri knew it then. Whoever had put him in charge here, whoever had set this whole second life of his in motion, they were toying with him. And this light haired incubus was in on it. Leave it to Wolfram to interrupt a perfectly good bout of lust filled teenage fun and say the words every man secretly fears. But the blond had not moved from his spot on top of his fiancé.

“We will just have to use our mouths and hands for now.” Wolf told him in a tone that left no room for argument.

Well, maybe not everything was against him.

“Okay…?” Yuuri would have said yes to just about anything if it meant that he didn’t have to finish himself right then. Wolf ghosted his lips over Yuuri’s ear and breathed “wimp” before licking his way down to a well defined shoulder. Years of baseball had done amazing things to Yuuri’s arms and shoulders, and they were worshiped accordingly.

The great tongue expedition made its way next to Yuuri’s nipples where he received a thoroughly arousing mix of licks and nips. Wolfram’s hands were running lightly down Yuuri’s thighs making the younger man squirm and whimper. After dipping several times into his belly button Wolf’s tongue finally found its intended target.

Bliss wasn’t strong enough to describe how Yuuri felt having Wolfram’s mouth on his cock. That was probably the raging hormones talking, since this was a first for both boys and natural talent only went so far. But Yuuri was not about to complain, there was plenty of time for practice later. Right now all he had to do was arch his back and gasp in appreciation.

This was a much better use of Wolfram’s mouth, and one that Yuuri would have to employ more often. He was sweeping his tongue around even as he tried to get more of Yuuri into his mouth. The Maou was starting to thrash harder and he was fairly sure that this was going to end sooner rather than later.

“Ahhhh, Wolfram… I’m going to.” He pulled gently on the golden hair his hands had found their way into before he completely lost control. The blonde just looked irritated and continued to lavish attention on his king. Well, he was warned.

Yuuri came hard, shaking a little and saying incoherent things. He couldn’t keep his eyes open but the overly sensitive nerves of his cock told him that Wolf was swallowing around him. The Maou lay stunned for a moment, unable to take in the moment until he heard a needy whimper from somewhere to his left. His head was more than willing to roll over so he could see what was going on, but that seemed the be the most his body was willing to do to help. Somehow Wolf had managed to suck the strength out of his body along with his orgasm.

Wolfram was not concerned with the boneless state of his fiancé, in fact he was propped on one elbow looking down into Yuuri’s slightly glazed eyes with a contented smile. He looked so calm it almost didn’t seem right that he was bringing himself to his own climax. He was full of devotion, giving his everything to the king.

Yuuri managed to stay awake long enough to see Wolfram’s features twist up in joy, but was soon fast asleep with a smile on his face.

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“You were right,” Conrad told Jozak later as they lay together that night. “My feelings for the Maou were barely more than fatherly. He was certainly a sight to behold, but there was no fire in him. Kissing him did not feel right. Not like this.” They kissed slowly and sensually.

“I knew you just had to get it out of your system, although I feel as though I should punish you for kissing someone else.” The humor in his smile made his words irrelevant.

“You think the boys are getting it out of their system too?” Jozak asked his lover.

Conrad chuckled.

“Let’s hope, they could both use a little stress relief.” They shared another kiss.

~END~


Finally finished, I really thought I might give up on this, but it finally hit me in the end.