Between Kings

I'm sorry for the delay! I simply haven't had the time to sit down and write anything!
Well, anyway, this is the last chapter and I hope you will enjoy it! ;)

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Between Kings

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They walked through the empty corridors in awkward silence, occasionally glancing at the other when they thought he wasn’t looking. Their eyes would sometimes meet, making Yuuri blush deep red and look away quickly. He just couldn’t help but to feel nervous, not only because of the risk that they might be found by the soldiers, but also because he had no idea whatsoever what the mysterious blond was planning inside his pretty head.

What was his plan? Would he… would he try to seduce him? … More then he already had? He swallowed. Would Sara seduce him… into bed? And in bed they would… He felt himself flush scarlet. That pervert! Would he really… really try to take his innocence? The mazoku bit his lip. He was knew that he could resist only for so long… it was as if when the human began to kiss him, touch him… in such ways, was like he couldn’t say no! His head told him that it was wrong… but his body… loved it, wanted more of it.

He sneaked a peak at the other boy through the corner of his eye and found him staring back at him; embarrassed he quickly looked away again, but he could feel the golden eyes burn into him; feel how it wandered over his body. It made the butterflies in his stomach multiply by the dozen and his blush to deepen.

Sara saw the mazoku flush a bright scarlet when their gazes met and couldn't help but to smirk. Such innocence! With hunger he let his eyes roam the lean body that walked quietly beside him, studying its delicious form, how the soft fabric of his clothes fell over that smooth skin. He closed his eyes and gave a small sigh. Yes. He wanted him.

Wanted him badly.

His manhood was pulsing with lust, to the point that it ached, wanting, no craving, release. But he had to wait... Wait until they were back in the sanctuary of his rooms. There he would have his way with him.

He could hardly wait.

A few minutes later they finally reached the heavy double doors that led to his personal chambers and he pushed it open, letting the other king through before entering himself, closing it firmly before locking it. The black haired boy looked around with interest, taking it all in. All in scarlet and gold, fit for a king. “Where are we?” he asked, still glancing about curiously.

Sara licked his lips. “My room.” he smiled, eyes falling half closed.

“Eh!?” Yuuri's eyes widened and he stared at the other in shock.

The blond chuckled as he made his way towards the window. “They won't expect me to be in my own room.” he said amused, leaning towards the elaborate metal railing that trailed a very short set of stairs that led to a slightly higher level of the room, a small area by the window.

“Ah, I see!” the mazoku said. “Missing the forest for the trees, right?” he smiled and began walking towards the other. “So this is your room, Sara!” he said, stopping a few feet away from the blond to look around once more, taking notice of a big model ship and the skeleton of a fish hanging above the doorway.

“Yuuri...” Sara's voice was husky and with the sound of ruffling clothes and two steps later a pair of warm arms wrapped themselves around him.

“Eh!” he sounded, blinking in surprise, frozen to the spot as he felt soft lips press against his neck. “S-Sara!?” his heart was beating wildly and he felt a rush of panic take a hold of him. “What...?”

“Oh, Yuuri...” the human purred in his ear before nibbling it, making the mazoku tremble and his legs turn to goo. “I really can't restrain myself around you...”

The dark eyes widened as he gasped. “Wh-what do you mean?” he turned around in his embrace, meeting the golden gaze.

Sara leaned closer, rubbing his nose against his slowly, lightly before pressing his lips to Yuuri's. Holding there for a moment he then leaned his forehead against his, wrapping his arms around his neck. Taking a deep breath and locking gazes with the other boy he said: “I want you...” eyes smoldering, heated lust, passion, attraction... screaming out the words that had just left his lips.

“What..?” Yuuri breathed and swallowed, shock making his head reel and body feel weak.

The blond chuckled, that soft, mellow sound that made his heart flutter. “Your body.” he breathed, tracing kisses along his jaw line. “Your heart.” he nuzzled his nose into the soft spot behind the ear. “Everything that is you - I want.” his fingers found their way into the dark hair, combing through it as he nibbled his way down the neck. He pressed against the warm boy in front of him, letting his other hand trace patterns over his chest. He raised his head once more to kiss his shocked “friend”, letting his tongue dart out and caress the lower lip, seeking entrance.

Yuuri couldn't move, his head was blank. Sara wanted to..? No! Regaining his ability to move he shoved the human king away from himself, making him fall to the floor. “NO!” he bellowed, breathing heavily, refusing to look at him. “No!” he repeated a moment of silence, more calmly this time.

“Yuu...ri...” Sara was shocked beyond belief. He had actually managed to resist him? That... had never happened before. Usually his lovers would succumb as soon as he pressed his lips to theirs.

It only made him want him more.

“Enough, Sara!” he bit his lip. “No more!” he turned his back to him, hands clenched into trembling fists.

“But... before..?” the blond mumbled, blinking in confusion. He had thought he had had the victory in his grasp! That he would simply be able to grab it..! The mazoku had fallen under his spell so easily before... what made him change? He couldn't understand!

“Before... before was a mistake.” he said firmly. “It should never have happened. I- I don't like guys. Sorry, Sara, but I don't swing that way.” apologetic, considering his feelings?

He chuckled. “And yet you are engaged to another man? Isn't Wolfram von Bielefeld your fiancée?” he asked, slowly getting to his feet.

Yuuri stiffened. “That...”

“Was a mistake?” he finished for him, shaking his head slowly, smiling slightly.

“Yes.” his grit his teeth. “A mistake. I slapped him without knowing what it meant. It was when I first got to Shin Makoku, when I didn't know the customs.”

“Ah.” he came to a stop behind him, not touching him, just standing there. “A... mistake... was it?”

Yuuri shivered, feeling the tempting heat radiating against his back, the invitation in the whole of Sara's being. He swallowed. “Yes. It was all a mistake.” the human’s scent, his breath against his neck, those lips only a few agonizing inches away from his skin.

It was almost painful.

He wanted him. He knew it. Yet he felt it was so wrong! This was different then how he felt about Wolfram. The other mazoku... well... Yuuri had to admit that he was lying when he said he felt nothing more then friendship for the guy... but Sara! The other boy, his entire being, it was like ambrosia. A poison. A drug. Filling his head with mist and made him feel... weird... he had no other words to describe it. He had a feeling that if his life was some kind romance novel, Wolfram would own his heart and Sara... well... Sara would own something a bit further down.

Was he gay?

No! He was not gay and would never ever be! It was wrong! It was disgusting! It was... it was...

It was so tempting.

Sure, he still liked girls and all... but somehow they didn't attract him the same way two certain blonds did..

Perhaps he was the kind that liked both?

“Yuuri.”

“Hm?” he turned towards his friend.

And both his lips and his mind were claimed in one single kiss.

Sara had grown slightly tired from waiting; he wanted release and he wanted it now. “Don’t resist…” he whispered as soon as he broke the kiss, watching him with lustful eyes. “I assure you…” he breathed in his ear. “That I won’t give you a bad time…” it made him sound like quite the slut, but he just couldn’t help it! The innocent and surprised gasp that came from the other boy was more then worth it.

“Sara, I…” he began.

“Shh, don’t talk. It’ll ruin the mood.” And with that said he kissed him once more, dominating his mouth with such fierce passion that the troublesome mazoku’s mind froze in shock. Sweet, electrifying, hot. If someone asked Yuuri to describe the kiss, he would not be able to. It all swirled through him like a hurricane, sweeping all the doubt away.

He wanted this.

And he would damn well get it.

With a moan he pressed himself against the other body, wanting to feel every inch of the lean frame, caress it, lick it, kiss it, bite it. He felt crazy. Out of his mind. It was as if with that one decision… he had somehow let something free. His restraint? Certainly. His doubts? Well, duh! His fright? Maybe… not.

God… he was going to have sex with Sara…

His heart sped up, but not with the fierce lust that it had before… but with fright. He suddenly felt scared. In an instant his entire body went cold, freezing into place as he stopped responding. He wasn’t ready for this! The dark haired king gently pulled back from the other, his body trembling from head to toe. “Sara…I’m really sorry but…”

“But what?” Sara whispered and leaned forward, licking him on the nose with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “You were so eager just a few seconds ago…” he leaned forward again and tried to kiss him, but met the cheek as the object of his lust turned his head away.

“No…” he said hoarsely. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry…” he tried to pull away. “I just…” his heart was racing so fast that it was making him dizzy, pumping far too much blood to his already overworked brain.

Sara blinked a few times, mouth opening slightly as he stared. Then understanding dawned in his eyes. “Oh…” he smiled warmly and then wrapped his arms more securely around his friend, conveniently putting his mouth very close to his ear. “You don’t have to be scared, Yuuri…” he told him reassuringly. “It’ll hurt a bit at first… but then…” he paused, smirking against the soft shell, kissing it. “It’ll feel divine.”

“Divine?” Yuuri whispered, breathing hitching in his throat.

“Yesss.” The word turned into a small hiss. “Divine… more wondrous then you can imagine.” One hand searched its way down his spine, sending shivers along its path, to end its journey at the mazoku’s ass, squeezing it lightly as he pressed his hips against the others, rubbing their manhood’s together.

Yuuri moaned at the feeling and his hips buckled against his will, wanting more of it. His member throbbing, hardening, aching with growing need for release. “Sara…” he groaned into the long, blond hair.

“Trust me.” He replied as the other hand also found its way to the ass, using it to press their pelvises even closer, drawing a moan from both of them. “Come here now…” he backed himself towards the bed, pulling the other boy along.

The bed gave a complaining squeak when they fell onto it, Yuuri on top of Sara but only for a second though; with a quick movement he put the dark haired one beneath himself and took the opportunity to smother him with kisses, hands moving all over him as they explored.

Yuuri quickly found out just how restricting clothes could be as their foreplay resumed, at a much higher pace then before he had to add, and wished for it to just disappear. He felt himself rub their hips together, bucking them upwards a little, moving to the sides, all to increase the friction. The pants were in the way. He wanted to feel that hard bulge skin to skin. He ran his arms along the white clad sides, grasping the fabric, tugging at it. Away!

Sensing his lovers silent plea, Sara pulled back a bit, seating himself fully on the other boy and managed to draw a gasp from the sweet tasting lips he had just kissed. It was a bit of a struggle to get the damn things off in the hurry he was in but soon enough he threw them at the floor, not caring if the fine piece of clothing would get dirty. With a little growl he attacked him with kisses, hands reaching down to button up the black jacket he was wearing, but not being familiar with them it took a tad longer to get it up then it usually would.

“Damn it!” he hissed as he pulled away, looking down at his hands to see what he was doing, pulling at the fabric in frustration.

“Oh, let me.” Yuuri mumbled and so did it for him.

As soon as they were bare-chested… why do you have to have so many clothes anyway? They moved a bit further up the bed, kissing and touching. Sara kissed and licked his way down the throat, hands massaging the flat stomach and sides, mouth wandering over the tanned skin to stop at the light brown nipples. He smiled slightly at the sight, taking it in before taking a taste. His mouth pressed over one of them, sucking lightly on it before letting his tongue swirl lazy circles.

“Uuungh…” the mazoku moaned. His head reeled with the feeling of it, making his entire body turn to jelly. Little sparks fled from his quickly hardening nipples and traveled down to his groin, making it ache even more. It felt good… he also felt as if he was slowly giving over all power to the other, letting him do whatever he wished and would just sit back and let he do it. He was almost out of control…

After showing the same attention to the other nipple, Sara continued his journey down the stomach, dipping his tongue into the navel on the way. He was going to give some loving further down before they got started. Realizing what the blond was about to do, Yuuri sat up, making him pull back in surprise. “Wait!” he felt himself blush deeper. “I’ll… I’ll do it this time.”

“What?” Sara was honestly confused as he stared at the other, blinking owlishly. “What do you mean?”

“You.” He cleared his throat. “I want to do… something like that to you.” He mumbled, looking at anything but him.

The human gaped for a moment and then a quiet laughter erupted from his lips. “Oh, Yuuri…” he said fondly once his mirth subsided, earning a rather offended look from his friend. “You don’t know what to do, my friend.” His eyes fell half closed, smile widening. “But I can show you how it’s done, just using your hand. Sit up.” The boy obeyed and as soon as he was sitting up Sara placed his hand on his crotch, rubbing it lightly through the fabric. “First… you make them want it… want it badly. Try it.” he grabbed his hand and placed it on his own groin.

His hand moved uncertainly but soon gained confidence. “Oooh… yes, just like that.” The blond moaned. “More… yeeeah…” his cock wasn’t in need of the teasing, but it was more then clear that Yuuri wanted it. “Now…” the hand slowed down. “Open the pants.” He quickly opened up the black pants, pulling at them, willing the boy to let him get them off completely along with shoes and socks. It wasn’t really needed at the moment, but two birds with one stone, you know? He had to pull back for a short moment to rid himself of his own garments, leaving him in only his underwear. “And now… the real fun begins.” He whispered.

Yuuri was breathing heavily by now, face flushed and eyes glazed over; it was as if he was running on autopilot, too deep down in the sensation to really take in what was going on around him. He swallowed as Sara’s warm hand reached into the underwear and took his swollen and aching member, bringing it out of its confinement. He hissed, eyes closing as his head fell back. Oh god…

Sara chuckled. “Now you just move your hand… like so.” He moved his hand up and down the member, pumping it at an almost agonizingly slow pace. “Hey… are you forgetting about me… Yuuri?” he quickened the pace a little.

The mazoku’s eyes shot open with a gasp. He had almost forgotten! With clumsy movements he managed to get out the blonds member out of the underwear, grasping it and then held still. It would be just like when he did this himself wouldn’t it? Just move the hand up and down until he came? Taking a slow breath he got started, pumping the member the way he himself would have wanted it.

Sara shuddered, body trembling at the touch of the other boys hand. “Mmm…” he moaned, wanting to encourage the boy to move the hand faster, which he did. He almost forgot to move his own hand as lost as he was in his bliss.

“Oooh…” Yuuri breathed, feeling his hips jerk and move along with the humans hand. “Ungh mmm…” he moved his hand faster, wanting to share his pleasure. Small electric currents were moving through his groin, and he was getting very hot, his toes curled, he was panting. If this was just teasing… how would the real thing be? He couldn’t help but to wonder…

Then Sara’s hand stopped moving. “Enough!” he was panting, shivering. “We haven’t even gotten to the good part yet..!” he drew back his hand and then put it on his shoulder, pushing him so he fell onto his back. With a smirk he gazed down on his lover, then put his hands on his legs, lifting them so that they were bent on the knees before spreading them. With cat like moves he positioned himself between them, letting his hands slide down the thighs and up again, caressing the skin.

Yuuri felt the fright go through him again and he yelped, stomach tightening and back stiffening as he stared at the other. He wasn’t ready! It… it would hurt wouldn’t it? A lot? He was scared of what would happen. What it would lead to. What it would cause. “Sara.” He whimpered, heart fluttering like a caged bird. He bit his lower lip hard.

The human stopped moving and looked up at him slowly, face blank. Again? With a sigh he removed his hands and instead he leaned forward, putting them on the bed at Yuuri’s sides. “Yuuri.” He said firmly. When he still didn’t look at him, he took his chin in a firm but gentle grip. “Please, look at me.” He said quietly. And he did, albeit a bit reluctantly. “I promise you, it’s okay. You don’t have to be scared.” He caressed the soft cheek. “Don’t be scared.” He leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips, soft and sweet, loving, endearing.

Yuuri felt a little calmer at that and so he nodded. He trusted Sara. “Okay…” he whispered.

“Good boy.” The blond said, voice having a tone of humor in it. “Just tell me if it hurts too much, okay?” the boy nodded. “Just trust me.” Another nod.

The dark king took a deep breath and closed his eyes, making himself relax as he felt the other pull off his underwear and then his own; then he felt how the blond leaned over him to get something in a drawer beside the bed. Only moments later the hands were on his knees again, spreading them even more to the sides, giving him plenty of space between. His breathing picked up as the hands caressed the insides of his thighs, fingers forming patterns on the sensitive skin, going further and further down. When they reached his erection he drew a shuddering breath, then they were gone and a quiet noise he couldn’t place was heard.

Then the fingers continued their pattern making all the way down his manhood, now coated in something cold and sticky, all the way down to the hole waiting to be filled. It felt strange to say the least, fingers probing and massaging his anal, softening it. He swallowed. Then the first finger slid in and he yelped more out of surprise then anything, it didn’t hurt, but it stretched. “You okay?” He nodded, not trusting that his voice would work. The finger was moved in and out at a slow pace, letting him get used to the feeling.

It was when the second finger was added that it burned. “GEH!” he bit down hard at his knuckle. That had hurt a bit, making him tense up again. A hand was placed at his thigh, other hand still moving within him, and caressed it soothingly. He began to relax again. In out, in out, it scissored and he twitched at the odd feeling. So far it had been more weird then pleasant.

Sara was satisfied over how quickly the muscles around the anal softened to his touch, if only he could find the prostate already! He was looking for it, but found that it was a bit harder then expected. After all… he was more used to being bottom then top. He decided to move his fingers deeper and then…

Yuuri gave a loud gasp and his hips jerked violently as something within him suddenly sent rippling waves of pleasure through his entire being. “Oooh…” and it was hit once more. And again. The third finger kind of destroyed it though. “ARGH!” his eyes filled with pained tears. “That hurt!” he whined.

“I apologize.” He human said, not very sincere. “But if I don’t do this it will hurt even more later.”

It would hurt even more then this… oh god… he could just nod and then leaned back, closing his eyes once more. The spot was hit again. He moaned and the fingers sped up, hitting it over and over again. It was… indescribable. His head was spinning. And it was making his erection harden again after that the pain had made it soften. “Sara…” he wheezed. “Oh, god! Sara!” it felt so good! So damn good!

Then the fingers were gone. Feeling a bit frustrated Yuuri opened his eyes and looked down at the human, and found him jerking off, looking at him with his golden eyes. “Are you ready?” his voice was deeper then usual, husky and lustful. It made his member twitch.

Was he ready? He had gotten a taste of how it would be just now… so was he?

Yes.

“Yes.” He said and let his head fall back on the pillow, watching as the blond position himself over him, their faces so close. He felt the tip of Sara’s hard member press against his slightly sore anal, rubbing it teasingly. It was much larger then a set of fingers. The thought made him swallow hard.

No words were said. Sara caught his lips in a kiss as he began to push in, muffling the sounds of Yuuri’s whimpers with his lips. Only when the mazoku’s nails dug into his shoulders did he pull back a little, only to then push it further in. He could feel the tears against his own cheeks as the dark one cried in pain. He sympathized, knowing how much it hurt the first time.

It hurt! Oh god damn it, it hurt so damn much! It was as if he was being split in two! Sara wasn’t being helpful at all! Damn bastard had promised to… no actually, he hadn’t promised anything. Damn it! He could only cry, dig his nails into the soft skin of the shoulders and wait until the pain let up at that rate.

When he had finally pushed himself all the way in, fitting them snugly together, Sara moaned into the kiss. It hugged him so tightly… as if it had been made to do so. He kissed the tear stained cheeks and eyes, rubbing their noses together. “Just wait…” he promised. Then he pulled back and pushed in once more.

Yuuri hissed. It still hurt a bit, but not as much as before. In and out, in and out. Then it finally hit the golden spot. He moaned, fingers digging into the already abused shoulders. “Sara..:” he breathed. “More… faster” he ordered, hips moving along, rising to meet the thrusts.

He could not have been happier to finally hear those words uttered and complied immediately, quickening the pace of his thrusts. He pushed harder and faster into the body beneath him, kissing his already kiss bruised lips. He was barely aware of the bloody trails that the boy was creating on his shoulders. He grabbed him under the knees and pulled the legs up, giving him more access.

Then he pulled out and moved one knee to the bed. “Move to your side.” He ordered and Yuuri obeyed, a bit confused. “Stretch out your leg, no, the other one.” With the leg on the bed stretched out and straddled by Sara, the other resting upon his shoulder he then pushed in once more. (AN) Their breathing was coming out in harsh gasp as they continued. He was moving in and out at a fast pace, clutching the leg.

Then he moved again, making his lover stand on all four. Ass in the air and legs spread in a submissive and a rather humiliating way. Yuuri supported his weight onto his elbows and rested his forehead against the pillow, breathing heavily. When Sara finally entered him again he moaned. Slap, slap, slap. That was the sound that was made as their bodies met in the fast, hard thrusts. His prostate was hit over and over, sending delicious pleasure through him. It felt good… so good… too good! He had never felt anything like it!

The changing of positions, their bodies rubbing together, the sounds the blond was making, the golden spot. He felt delirious. And when a warm hand reached down and began to pump his erection he completely lost it. “Sara!” he cried, moans coming out louder. “Oh, Sara! Aaah! So good…Uuuh..” if he had been completely at his senses he would have died from embarrassment… but now… his brain had simply lost all its function, and all there was, all that existed to him right then was that Sara would just keep on whatever magic he was doing back there.

The sound of his own name had never been so sweet as it was then, bringing him even closer to the peak then before. “Yuuri…” he moaned, moving his hand faster to make the boy come before he himself did. If this kept on he would cum before his lover, and he did not want that. So he quickened his pace, making more shallow but faster thrusts into the lean body beneath him, building the orgasm. So good…

Oh god, oh god, oh, god, oh god! It was good, it was too fucking good! It felt so fucking damn good! He wanted it too end, he didn’t want it to stop, it was too good, he wanted more! His hips jerked violently, moving back and forth, bringing them even harder together. Oh fuck! Fuck! FUCK! His body tensed up as he felt his entire crotch heating up, electric current doubling… and then his word turned white. “SARA!” he yelled into the pillow as the orgasm hit, sending him into wave after wave of mind blowing pleasure.

When Sara felt it tighten around his member he fell over the peak completely and he gave a silent cry, head rolling back and eyes closing before he fell forward, feeling boneless. Holy… shit….

For a while they just lay there, Sara still lying on top of Yuuri with his member imbedded in his ass. Panting and trembling as they rode out the orgasm. When the human finally regained enough strength to move he pulled out and flopped down beside the other, laying on his back and staring up at the ceiling with a content look on his face.

That had turned out to be… a lot better then he had expected actually…

He slowly turned his head towards the mazoku and stared at the fine features. “Yuuri…” his voice was a bit hoarse.

The dark eyes fluttered open and met his, a small smile making its way to his lips. “It was… great…” he mumbled.

Sara chuckled at that. “Well… that’s good… but you know what…” he turned on his side and kissed him and then rested his forehead against his, smiling.

“What?” he asked sleepily. How he just wanted to take a little nap right then! Maybe by the time he woke up his ass wouldn’t hurt as much? He hoped so…

“We better get our clothes on and get out of bed.” The blond said.

Yuuri blinked. “Eh?”

The smile widened. “I have a feeling that we will have company very soon.”

The dark eyes widened in realization. “I forgot!”

Damn… stupid… soldiers…

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And here it is! The last and ending chapter of Between Kings, I hope you enjoyed it and leave a review. (Me loves those) And I am also proud to say that this is the first multi-chapter fic I have ever managed to finish! (Go me x’D)

As for the (AN) thing in the middle of the chapter, the position, I felt I couldn’t explain it properly so here’s a picture. I kinda borrowed it from the yaoi Sensitive Pornograph (if you haven’t seen it then go see it!)
http:// media. photobucket. Com /image /sensitive %20pornograph/ shimo_fuyu_chan/ thonhisside.gif ?o=75
(Remove the spaces!) I hope the pic works!

Another thing… can anyone please tell me when to use ‘s and s’… I don’t quite get it. Like when it should be boy’s or boys’… I’m confused! T-T

Thank you so much for reading

SoDesuKa