Conrad vs. Gunter

CONRAD VS. GUNTER

Title: CONRAD VS. GUNTER
Series: Kyou Kara Maou!
Author: Uialhith
Pairing: Conrad/Gunter
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: The characters doesn't belong to me.
Summary: Conrad tries to heal Gunter in his own way.
Author's Notes: I'm Swedish, and I don't have a beta-reader, so please have some patience with my wrong spellings... ^^;
Feedback: Yes PLEASE! ^^

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Pacing back and forth Gunter whined and complained about His Majesty
sleeping in the same bed as Wolfram.

It just wasn't proper!

Even if he deep inside knew that both boys were too young and embarrassed to even think of touching each other he still just had
to complain. It had become like a drug to him, the complaining about every thing His Majesty did.

Really, Gunter was a respected and dangerous demon, no one pissed him off without getting a nasty scar from his sharp sword, or if you really ticked him off you would be happy escaping from him alive.

And it wasn't only his sword mastery that made others respect him, it was also his great patience and kind ways that drove people to love him. His beautiful face was just a very fitting thing to his great personality. That was until the Maou had been brought back to their world..

Conrad sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose while watching his former tutor pacing around in his room; complaining about the insanity of letting Wolfram sleep in His Majesty's bed.

Conrad was very aware on what was going on with Gunter, he just wasn't sure if he could handle the problem properly by himself since he'd never seen himself as a scolding or stern man. And also the fact that Gunter had kicked his ass hundred of times while practicing their sword play made his stomach tighten a little in worry.

The only thing he would have that could help him take Gunter down was his height and weight; Gunter was both more slender and shorter than Conrad, but that didn't make him weak altogether.

Conrad sighed again.

Gwendal would have been the perfect person doing something like this. He was big, strong, scary, and dominant; Conrad also knew Gwendal had a thing for Gunter… And so that was also why Gwendal never could do anything like this to Gunter.

For Gwendal to like someone, they'd had to be cute, and if they were cute they could make the scary Mazoku do what ever they wanted him to do with just looking at him with the right pleading eyes.

And Gunter was cute.

Not only cute, he was breath taking beautiful.

Gunter had actually been Conrad's first love. Hell, he had probably been everyone's first love!

And to everyone's joy Gunter had never really had a known relationship, but then again to everyone's grief Gunter had actually never seemed the slightest interested in neither women nor men that had tried to woe him.

Many were the rumours; Gunter was in celibacy, or Gunter had a very very secret, probably invisible, lover stacked somewhere in his rooms, or maybe it was that Gunter was a sweet virgin that searched for his true love and refused to give up his virginity until the knight of his dream came and swept him away.

None of these rumours were true of course.

Only Conrad, Gwendal and their mother knew the truth about why Gunter never took a lover or made a move on anyone. It was a sad truth, and Conrad would have done almost everything to save his dear friend and tutor from this cruel faith.

But the damage was already done, and now it was the time for Gunter to heal. The problem was that Gunter refused to heal, and to make him heal Conrad had to use a tactic he had never used before.

He needed to make Gunter understand that it was not only his long lost lover that could bring him pleasure, and since Gunter would refuse to even let Conrad get near him he'd have to take him down somewhat roughly. He also needed to make Gunter realise that that lover was gone, and that the lover he had thought he loved so much had only put him through pain and misery.

Sitting up straighter in his chair Conrad put all his attention on Gunter's movements.

He is beautiful.

Even now with all his whining and dramatic-dragon-tears he was still so very beautiful.

It wasn't hard for Conrad to get excited by watching Gunter's body swirl back and forth in front of him; the hard part was to pounce on him. Conrad still wasn't sure that he actually would be able to bring possible physical pain to Gunter even though he would do so in a very controlled way.

-…and what if they got hold of a porn script together?!? As those they have on Earth!! Those with naked men and women in it! My God! They would get all hot and bothered in their shared bedroom where I can not see them! And then they would have to relieve themselves somehow and they would probably ask each other for advice and when they see each other hot and bothered they will probably get even hotter and then they will have sex! Sex Conrad! They are too young for that!! Gunter all but shrieked.

-And I will not take care off th- Gunter stopped himself in mid sentence.

Did Conrad just growl?

Freezing in place Gunter stared at Conrad.

Those eyes… Were they filled with...lust?

-…C-Conrad? Are you…alright? Gunter almost whimpered, not being able to tear his eyes from Conrad's lust filled gaze.

That gaze reminded him off…

-CONRAD! Gunter yelped when the half human half demon pounced on him.

Struggling he tried to push his former pupil off, but the boy he had trained in sword-fight wasn't a boy anymore.

He was a full grown man; and a heavy one at that.

Gunter struggled even more, not sure what had made Conrad attack him like this, but he soon found his wrists pinned on the floor above his head and a large heavy body pressed hard against him making the air leave his lungs with a painful wheeze.

-C-c-conrad..! What..are you..!" Gunter choked out trying to take a breath.

-I'm sorry Gunter. But enough is enough, and now you will listen to me. He is gone." Conrad growled out.

At that last sentence Gunter froze.

Staring up at Conrad he started to tremble, in both rage and fear.

-He is not gone. He is right in front of my nose. And when he really sees me, he will remember me. He will claim me as his own again.
Gunter hissed out through clenched teeth.

-Stop this Gunter! You know that isn't true! He is GONE! What he did to you…! What he took away from you I can never give back. And that mistake he did, taking you as his lover although he knew that you two could never be... That can never be forgiven. You have refused every one that has tried to love you, and you have kept your body from feeling pleasure because he was selfish enough to not set you free when he disappeared. But I will set you free Gunter. I promise. Conrad whispered and licked at the tears that now rolled down from Gunter's stunned eyes.

-The Maou you knew is gone. The Maou that once had an own body is gone. He lives in Yuuri now, and you know as well as I that he will never have an own body again. He will always live through another. And you can't force Yuuri to be with you because of the Maou that lives inside of him. And if you could…if you could, would you be prepared to kill Yuuri to have the Maou back in your arms again?"

Gunter closed his eyes and sobbed.

-..No..! He whispered and then began to cry for real, his whole body shaking from the force from his long strained emotions.

Conrad still held him down and kissed his wet cheeks while whispering soothing words.

-I will give you release Gunter. And with it I will give you pleasure. My brother loves you, but he could never force you to do anything. Even though forcing you could be a good thing for both of you. I will do it in his place, and I will not lie by telling you that I only do this for him. I do this for me, for you and for Yuuri. I love you very much Gunter. You have been everything for me; a friend, brother, father, someone to look up to and always rely on. Please. Let me release you.

And with that Conrad kissed him.

It was a soft kiss, but Conrad knew that Gunter would soon tire of its softness so he put some force in it and when Gunter made a small gasp he took his chance and pushed his tongue into Gunter's sweet tasting mouth.

Conrad was very aware that when the Maou had taken Gunter as his lover, he had neither been gentle nor patient.

Gunter had been in very bad shape after the night the Maou had paid him a visit and selfishly claimed Gunter as his own although he knew he'd soon have to leave him behind.

It had been more like a rape then a claiming.

No one knew of this relationship between Gunter and the Maou. Cheri found out when a young crying Gunter had come to her to have someone help him with his wounds after his first night with the Maou. She had helped him herself, crying silently while washing away the blood and semen that had stained Gunter's trembling thighs.

When they had grown older Cheri couldn't bear the burden of this often rough relationship by herself, so she told both Conrad and Gwendal, with the hope that they would be able to make Gunter end it himself.

But he never did.

And with time he thought that this rough treatment from the Maou was how love was supposed to be, and it lead to that Gunter started to love the Maou for real. A love that was doomed before it had even really begun.

First because of the fact that the Maou was soon to be reborn in a human's body, and second that the Maou never actually loved Gunter back.

No God is thoroughly good.

The Maou had just used Gunter as physical pleasure, a way to calm himself when things were getting too much. And the Maou never had the gentle touch or patience that lovers have with each other; he took what he wanted from Gunter seeing him as a lower being made to satisfy and obey him.

But Gunter had thought that it had been love between them. So when the Maou had left him to be reborn, Gunter never took another lover and waited patiently for his "love" to return.

When Yuuri had arrived as the new Maou, Gunter knew he could never expect or force Yuuri to be with him since he didn't really share the same feelings or mind as the Maou. So Gunter adopted this awkward over-dramatic-tutor relationship with Yuuri, not sure how to act with the boy that had his lover's soul inside of him.

It was painful, and it sure pulled on his sanity sometimes.

Gunter soon tried to twist his head away to end the deep kiss Conrad was giving him, he wasn't use to this soft treatment and he couldn't get himself to respond to it. When Conrad finally released his lips Gunter turned his head away and just went limp in Conrad's hold; hoping Conrad would loosen his hold and give him a chance to escape.

-I won't let you go Gunter. You'll just have to forgive me for this. Conrad said sternly, making Gunter scowl.

Suddenly Conrad turned him over on his stomach and holding his wrists in one large hand he started to rip Gunter's clothes off with his other.

Gunter cried out and struggled, but Conrad was too strong and all the crying had left Gunter feeling exhausted.

Yelping and blushing hard when Conrad ripped his white pants off he begged and cried for him to stop, not noticing that his own body was responding eagerly to this rough treatment.

-Hush Gunter. I'll make you feel better soon. Conrad soothed the trembling demon underneath him.

When he had finished stripping Gunter of his clothes he just took one second to admire his pale, sparkling skin before taking Gunter's erection in his hand.

Gunter all but shrieked out a denial when he felt Conrad starting to stroke him, his body was beginning to feel flustered and although he bit his tongue almost until it bled he still couldn't get rid of the little pleasure hiccups.

-Conrad! Please don't! Gunter cried out when pleasure started to make its way through his body.

He hadn't been touched like this for years! He was like a virgin again, his body all nervous and sensitive.

Letting out a long moan when Conrad bit his neck he spread his legs wider without really knowing it, he could feel his balls tighten and not to long after he screamed out as a orgasm shot through his body. Trembling he started to cry in shame.

Conrad had only used his hand! And for how long? Not even a minute!

Sobbing, Gunter hid his face behind his long lavender locks, only to throw himself forward when he felt a finger at his tight entrance.

-God NO! CONRAD! He screamed and thrashed but Conrad easily held his exhausted body down and fully inserted his finger inside of Gunter.

Whimpering at the pain he tried to hold onto his sanity.

When had Conrad oiled his fingers? Where did that oil bottle come from? When had Conrad taken off his own pants? And why the hell wasn't he fighting like crazy against this??

Making soothing noises Conrad inserted a second finger, scissoring and stretching the very tight ring of muscles.

Panting Gunter could feel himself growing hard again, the pain was intense but…it felt good that Conrad used his fingers.

The Maou had never really prepared Gunter, he had to do that by himself and if he had forgotten the Maou would just slick himself with extra much oil and proceed in claiming him. But never had he used his fingers to prepare him.

-OH! Gunter exclaimed when Conrad brushed something inside of him that made his limp sex grow become hard again.

Relaxing Gunter allowed Conrad to insert a third finger, unconsciously pushing back on the intruding fingers.

Smiling softly Conrad removed his fingers and kissed Gunter's neck while turning him over so that he lay on his back again.

At first Gunter didn't know where to look but Conrad carefully took his chin and forced him to meet his gaze, and the gaze he was giving Gunter was so full of love and tenderness that Gunter just couldn't look away.

-Don't fear me Gunter. I'm sorry for the rough treatment, but that was the only thing your body would respond to. I'll let go of your wrists. Relax. Conrad whispered.

Gunter didn't make any move to escape and Conrad nudged his legs apart so that he could lie between them, and catching Gunter's face with his both hands he gave him a long breathtaking kiss.
Gunter moaned against his lips and put his now free arms around Conrad's strong neck.

Putting one of Gunter's long, slender legs on his shoulder Conrad carefully put his hard erection against the prepared opening and with one slow but firm thrust he breached the ring of muscles and slid into Gunter.

Moaning Gunter wantonly spread his legs even more apart when he felt Conrad fill him, there was pain but it was nothing compared to the raw treatment he was used to getting from his former lover.

Setting up a slow pace Conrad almost pulled out completely before pushing back in and Gunter arched his back giving Conrad the chance to nibble at his pink erect nipples.

Gunter soon grew impatient of the lazy pace and moaned while nibbling at Conrad's throat, biting down hard he made his impatience clear to Conrad who chuckled but happily complied and started to thrust into Gunter earnestly.

Whimpering in almost pained pleasure Gunter held onto Conrad like a child would cling to its mother. Thoroughly enjoying every hard thrust Conrad was making he suddenly felt something crack and fall inside of him and he started to cry again.

But this time he cried with relief.

Conrad kissed him hard and passionately before starting to pound into Gunter, searching for his own release.

Gunter came first with a cry of pleasure, tensing around Conrad who almost slammed himself into Gunter before getting an orgasm himself that made stars explode before his eyes.

Slumping onto Gunter he let his manhood grow slack before carefully pulling out, he then looked upon Gunter to make sure he was ok. Gunter was almost glowing, tears of relief and joy rolling down his cheeks.

-Thank you. He whispered before succumbing to an exhausted sleep.

Smiling tenderly Conrad lifted himself off Gunter's slender body, and grabbing one of Gunter's discarded clothes he cleaned them up. Pulling up his own pants Conrad then wrapped Gunter in his own cloak before he lifted the lithe man and carried him to his rooms.

He tucked Gunter into his soft bed and stayed for a while, sitting on the bed stroking Gunter's soft hair and just watching the man that had almost always been in his life sleep peacefully, looking younger then ever before.

Pleased when he could see a small smile form on Gunter's kiss-swollen lips, Conrad carefully got up and softly kissed Gunter on his forehead before silently making his way to the door.

-You are very welcome Gunter. He whispered before leaving Gunter to sleep in peace

~FIN