White Plush | By : Ijiirashii Category: +G to L > Kyou Kara Maou Views: 2973 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer:I Do Not Own Kyo Kara Maoh Or any Of It's Charaters Nor Do I Make Any Money Off This Story
A/N: First off I need to give a million thank you’s and a humongous cookie to the super awesome tempestuous for taking the time and being kind enough to beta this for me. I’d also like to thank everyone for taking the time to read my story “gives everyone a cookie” please enjoy everyone.
Summary: Murata is bored, Wolfram entertains and Yuri gets jealous.
Murata was extremely bored; it was too cold and too wet to go anywhere and there was nothing to do at the castle except read, and he had gotten tired of reading. If only something interesting would happen, then he wouldn’t have to be bored anymore.
Moments later the doors burst open, followed by a bratty prince and Yuri’s personal tormenter. It was as if the gods had answered his silent prayers. Entertainment was well on its way. "Ah, Wolfram, what great timing you have," Murata stated, smiling creepily. Slowly he backed away from the insanely grinning Great Sage, hoping to get away unnoticed. "Now, now, Wolfy-chan, where do you think you’re going?"
Freezing on the spot, Wolfram looked away, muttering something that sounded suspiciously like ‘somewhere you're not.’
Grinning like the insane sadist he is, Murata whispered softly, seductively, "Wouldn't you like to get Yuri as jealous of you as you get of him for once? Or would you rather remain the way you are, always being jealous of him instead?"
Minutes later Wolfram stood holding the package Murata had given him, cautiously opening the package as though it might bite him at any given time. Inspection of the contents proved nothing dangerous, and upon opening the box and removing what looked like a white plush hair band, wolfram’s jaw dropped, his eyes bulged, and finally this?
He couldn’t believe his luck. Not only had he gotten his wish for entertainment, but he’d gotten the blond beauty too. Finding himself a nice comfy chair, Murata sat himself down to enjoy all his hard work and secret yearnings.
Outside the library.
Hastily walking down the corridor, trying to slip away from Günter—his psychotic stalker—and the evil never-ending paperwork, he hid quietly in the shadows cast by the fractionally opened doors. Hearing familiar voices inside, Yuri couldn’t resist taking a peek. Gasping for breath, he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Sitting inside was none other than the Great Sage, watching as a slander figure started to dance; swayed his hips seductively. Running a hand over his abdomen, he softly, teasingly caressed the naked flesh before sliding it into the short plush halter top, earning him a soft moan as a nipple was brushed, only to remove the hand to tangle itself in soft, pale gold hair.
Taking the silence as a sign to continue, he obliged, rocking his hips a little faster than he had been doing with a more solid rhyme. He placed a hand on his hip, eagerly running his fingers over the smooth skin while the other was buried in his hair. Dropping until he’d gone down to the floor, he slowly came back up as his hand trailed over his body. Lightly touching himself while running one hand through his cascading hair, he took on his previous pose, putting both hands on his hips, lightly shaking them side-to-side before crossing them and teasingly playing with the pale blue ribbons that kept the bikini plush garment on. Gingerly moving his hands upwards and away from his body as he half spun, tossing his hair and peering over his shoulder as he did so.
Panting heavily, Yuri couldn’t believe it—he’d never thought that Wolfram would look so good to him, much less would did he ever think he’d want him in such a way. Now he just had to try and figure out how to get Wolfram to do that and more for him, but first he had to find out why Wolfram had been doing that for the Great Sage.
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