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Let It Grow!	By : Lisachan Category: +G to L > Kyou Kara Maou Views: 7023 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Let It Grow!
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‘Okay, Yuuri,’ Wolfram sighed with his fingers pressed against his
temples. ‘Let’s cut this crap and get down to business, shall we?’

‘What crap
and what business?’ Yuuri asked irritated. It was an
unnecessary question. He could see the bulge under Wolfram’s pink night gown,
and somehow, Wolfram had managed to strip him from most of his night clothes.
What had shocked Yuuri the most so far, was that
Wolfram didn’t wear any undies under his nightgown,
and not just tonight, but ever since they’ve been sleeping in the same bed. Yuuri was still trying to
process this thought.

‘Would you
just fuck me already?’

‘No!’ Yuuri cried terrified.

‘Oh, come
on, Yuuri! We’re engaged, it’s what people expect
from us!’ Wolfram growled. This had dragged on for long enough now. They had
established some sort of foreplay, if you could call chasing each other around
foreplay, and one way or another, Wolfram had even
seen a chance to steal a few kisses from Yuuri. But
now he was tired of it, and so horny it almost physically hurt.

‘We’re not
married yet!’

‘Don’t be
so old fashioned, you fucking asshole!’

‘Oh, now
I’m an asshole? I thought I was a wimp?’

‘Don’t get
me started.’ Wolfram sighed again. ‘What do I have to do to make you realize
that I really love you?’

Yuuri
wanted to say to get the hell out of his room, but he knew that that would have
the opposite effect. He shrugged. Why not, actually? He could be on top, right?
Besides, a wise man had once said that you should never spurn the dish untasted. He couldn’t recall which wise man, but he had
read it in one of his books back at home.

‘Okay,
let’s do this,’ he growled.

Wolfram
perked up. Now that he hadn’t expected. ‘What? Really?’

‘I guess
it’s the only way to shut you up.’

‘Awesome!’ Wolfram yelled, all pink with excitement. He took off his
nightgown and threw it to the side.

Yuuri
pulled a face. Oh god, there it was. There it was, stiff and hard and pink,
ready to poke him an eye out.

‘What?!’
Wolfram said, standing upright on the bed with both hands in his sides, looming
threateningly over Yuuri. The look on Yuuri’s face was not to his likings.

‘You know,
I am this close from changing my mind,’ Yuuri said.

Wolfram
grinned deviously and kneeled down in front of Yuuri.
‘Then I’ll have to make sure you don’t.’ He slid off Yuuri’s
underpants and threw them over his shoulder. Yuuri’s
cock was still flaccid. He sighed. ‘Open your legs.’

‘Open my
legs? Why? I thought I could be on top,’ Yuuri
grunted.

‘Would you
just do it?’

‘You’d
better not stick anything into my ass!’

‘I…’ Well,
he couldn’t make any promises on that. ‘I’ll try,’ he finished with a roguish
grin.

With a wary
look on his face, Yuuri opened his legs for his –
sigh – fiancé. He had to admit that Wolfram’s smile promised good things to
come, so he decided to switch off his brain and surrender himself to Wolfram’s
mouth. There was a tongue poking around at his balls. Wolfram’s breath tickled
pleasantly against his skin. This wasn’t so bad. Then the tongue was trailing
down. And down, and… Oh. Oh, this was nice. Very nice, actually. He could feel his cock twitching.
Imagine that, he was enjoying it.

‘Wolfram,
what are you doing?’ he asked with a faint and wavering voice.

‘Well, you
cannot fuck me with a flaccid cock, now can you?’ he heard Wolfram mumbling
from between his buttcheeks. ‘I’m making you feel good,
you wimp.’

‘Hehe, guess you’re right,’ Yuuri
laughed stupidly.

‘Actually,
you should be the one doing this to me, you know.’ He looked up from between Yuuri’s legs and noticed with satisfaction that Yuuri’s cock was hardening. ‘To prepare
me for your entry.’

‘What? No way!’ Yuuri cried.

Wolfram
chuckled. ‘Don’t worry. I’m happy I’ve already got you this far. Naked and, well… almost hard.’ Ducking down again, he pushed
his tongue inside Yuuri’s entrance and moved it around.

‘Ah… Wolfram!’ Yuuri moaned.

‘Feels
nice, doesn’t it?’ Wolfram mumbled.

‘I had…
never expected…’ Yuuri panted, opening his legs more
and pushing his ass onto Wolfram’s teasing tongue.

Wolfram
grinned. He pulled his tongue out and blew on the wet spot, making Yuuri shiver. ‘Well, my love… There are a lot of things
you’d have never expected.’ Now that Yuuri’s cock was
hard, he licked up the underside and suckled on the head.

‘Uh… Ahnn…’ Yuuri groaned, slightly
bucking up his hips. Wolfram was really good at this.

‘You like
it?’ Wolfram asked, slithering his tongue along Yuuri’s
tip.

‘Uhn… Yeah…’ Yuuri nodded. ‘I
feel… strange.’

‘It’s
called horny,’ Wolfram whispered with a naughty gleam in his eyes. ‘I think you
might be ready to fuck me now.’

‘Uhm… maybe,’ Yuuri breathed.

‘Maybe…’
Wolfram grinned. ‘Need some more convincing?’ He rolled on his back and let his
legs fall open. Watching Yuuri intently, he
sensuously sucked on his fingers and started fingering himself.

Yuuri
watched with open mouth how Wolfram prepared himself. He was horny, and he
didn’t even have to think of any sexy girls. Wolfram was looking feminine
enough as it was, with his moist, lush lips and his long lashes. Also, he
smelled very nice. Something snapped in his head, and he threw himself on top
of Wolfram.

‘Yuuri…?’

‘Wolfram…
Actually, you look… very hot like this,’ Yuuri
growled, and he ardently pushed his mouth on Wolfram’s.

‘Ahn… Yuuri!’ Wolfram moaned, very much enjoying the taste of Yuuri’s tongue in his mouth. He ran his hands up his smooth
back and pushed him closer to his body, his hips closer to Yuuri’s
hips, so he could rub their hard cocks together. ‘Hn…
Finally,’ he sighed, when Yuuri had released his
mouth to trails off to his ear. Finally he was going to make love to him.

When Yuuri sat back again, he had a look on his face that, to
Wolfram, could either be good or bad. Wolfram could read either “My god, what
the hell am I dóing???” or “My god, why have I never
done this before???” on his face. He was praying for the second. Or, it also
might’ve been because his cock was looking a lot darker now, and moist with
pre-cum.

‘Okay, what
now?’ Yuuri panted.

Yeeesssss!!!
Wolfram cheered inwardly. ‘What do you mean, what
now?’ he bit. ‘Now you put it in.’

‘But I
don’t want to hurt you.’

‘Oh.’ With
an endearing smile, Wolfram reached for a vial of oil on the nightstand. He
poured some over Yuuri’s cock and over his own
fingers. ‘Rub it over your cock. It will make it slippery,’ he said, while
making a show of once again sensually fingering himself.

Yuuri
watched how Wolfram effortlessly slid three fingers into his ass and moved the
around. ‘Doesn’t it hurt?’ he asked.

Wolfram
grinned devilishly. ‘Yuuri, my
love. What do you think I’ve been doing, those nights I wanted to sleep
alone?’

Yuuri
stared for a moment, and than laughed. He figured that, in this world, they
didn’t have dildo’s or vibrators or something, but he
was sure that, if Wolfram would ask, Anissina would
be sure to pull something out of her sleeve. A
‘prepare-your-ass-for-when-the-Maoh-is-finally-ready-to-fulfil-his-duties-as-a-fiancée-kun
device’ or something. ‘So I don’t have to worry about hurting you?’

‘Not at
all,’ Wolfram grinned, and he pulled his fingers out and pushed his ass
invitingly up to Yuuri. ‘Now come… Put it in.’

Suddenly
serious, Yuuri guided his cock to Wolfram’s welcoming
hole. He teasingly nudged the head against it to see if Wolfram was right. The
soft flesh yielded surprisingly well, and he carefully pushed the head in.

‘Hn… Do it…’ Wolfram hissed. ‘All of it…’

Yuuri
carefully hooked Wolfram’s legs over his shoulders, leaned over him and thrust
his hips forward. Wolfram’s outcry and the look on his face were of pure joy.
There was no pain. He was smiling in utter bliss.

‘Yuuri… Yesss…’ he groaned. He
reached up to kiss Yuuri again, and Yuuri wantonly reciprocated.

‘Feels…
nice,’ Yuuri breathed, as he experimentally started
rocking his hips. ‘The heat… The friction… I don’t think I will last long.’

‘Don’t
worry,’ Wolfram puffed. ‘Me neither.’ He closed his eyes in rapture as Yuuri’s thrusts increased, and when he opened them again,
he could see Yuuri’s body bathed in a blue glow. He
was changing into the Maoh! ‘Yuuri…
You’re changing – oh… Oh! OH GOD!’

Yuuri
looked down on Wolfram in surprise, pausing his
thrusts for a moment. ‘What?’ he asked.

‘Don’t
stop! God, don’t stop, keep going!’ Wolfram cried, his
face red and shiny with sweat.

‘But… Are
you okay?’

‘Do I look
like I’m not okay? I said, keep going, you wimp!’ Wolfram yelled.

‘You cannot
talk to the Maoh like that,’ Yuuri
reprimanded, in an attempt to be stern.

‘Yes you
can, when the Maoh is your fiancée and is not
performing the way he should! Now, fuck me like you mean it!’

And so Yuuri did. He started rocking his hips again, and could see
– and hear – that Wolfram was really enjoying it. There was nothing to be
worried about, and soon he lost himself in the passion.

‘Uh… Uhn yes! Oh, god yeah!’ Wolfram
groaned, rocking violently under Yuuri’s body. ‘I’m
almost there, Yuuri. Almost…
Are you… also…?’

‘Yeah…’ Yuuri panted. ‘It feels… very good.’ He bit his lip and
buried his face in the crook of Wolfram’s neck and shoulder. ‘You know what?’
he breathed in Wolfram’s ear.

‘Huh?’
Wolfram panted.

‘I think
the Maoh in me loves you very much.’

That little
confession pushed Wolfram over the edge. With a ragged cry, he threw his head
back, and let the tension in his belly go. A hot spurt of semen splashed
between their bellies, and he could hear a strained growl from his fiancée.

Yuuri
softly bit down on Wolfram’s shoulder as he came. Wolfram’s ass was pleasantly
contracting around his cock, and he rode out his orgasm together with him. When they had squirted their last drop of cum, Yuuri
shrunk back to his schoolboy-size. He slid his cock out of Wolfram’s ass
and collapsed next to him.

‘Now… That
wasn’t so bad, was it?’ Wolfram panted.

‘That was
awesome!’ Yuuri cheered. ‘I think I wanna do that more with you!’

‘That can
be arranged,’ Wolfram grinned, utterly delighted.

‘But tell
me,’ Yuuri wanted to know, ‘what was it now, all of
sudden? Why did you cry out like that?’

‘Oh,’
Wolfram breathed. He leaned up on his elbow and kissed Yuuri
softly in the neck. ‘You know… When you turn into the Maoh…
Your hair isn’t the only thing that grows.’ With a cheeky grin, he turned away
again and blew out the candle that was burning on the bedside table, with the contentment of finally having gotten
his way – and Yuuri’s love. ‘Nighty-night.’
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