Against His Will part 36
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krystalkatzficz“Thank-you…” Kazu whispered shyly as he handed his husband a cloth trying not to stare too openly at the body that was on display. It reminded him of that first night together but it also made him think and feel things that he wasn’t expecting. Jun looked at him with a raised eyebrow the cloth pressed to his nose and mouth muffling his voice as he asked;
“For what little sprite?”
“…For telling your father that I am not a Ninomiya...” He answered his cheeks flushing even more brightly as he moved his eyes over the chest. The bandage was wrapped around the small section near his shoulder but other than that he was bare and he was an amazing thing to see. He was completely hairless on the chest with one or two scars marring it around the belly button and one across the chest near the left nipple. It was a strange thing like a bubbling under the skin and for some reason he wanted to run his finger over it.
“I thought that it would sting you…” Jun told him with a smile that was almost gentle and Kazu found himself giving the smallest of smiles in return “And it is true…You are not a Ninomiya you are my husband…”
“It did…My mother is the only one that I wish that I could be related to…My father and brother…I wish that I could forget them…” Kazu mumbled honestly letting out a long sigh and Jun gave him another smile pulling on a clean shirt and fastening it tightly around the waist with a black leather belt which was golden and shaped like a dragon, its eyes encrusted with deep purple stones. It was beautiful…Almost enough to stop him being a little disappointed that the chest had been covered from view.
“None of us can choose our family, my sprite, but from now on I promise that nobody will make the mistake of thinking you are the same as them…” Jun promised him pulling on a black jacket that clung to the outline of his frame and Kazu flushed again giving a smile looking at his shoes for a moment.
“Thank-you…” He mumbled taking a deep breath before taking his courage again to add “Your father the king…He is not how I imagined…”
“…Most people have the same reaction…” Jun laughed his fingers combing through his hair freeing it from the ribbon so it flowed freely about his face in a kinked waterfall effect. Kazu smiled looking away from his husband while thinking about the king. King Satoshi was a living legend he had led the country to victory against an invading force when he was only a teenager. All of the books said that he stood at the front of his men refusing to cower away even when his senior advisors had tried to get him to leave. “He can be fierce when he wishes to be but…He very rarely wishes to be…Most of the time he leaves that for mother…”
“Your mother…She is beautiful…” Kazu said slowly remembering the rest of the story that he had read flushing when Jun let out another laugh nodding as he fixed his hair with the ribbon again.
“She is said to be…” Jun nodded without any trace of arrogance that Kazu was expecting. “The most beautiful woman in the land…I am said to look like her more than my father…I have her personality as well...”
“Indeed you do, my son, which is why you terrify me like your beloved mother…” Satoshi laughed coming into the room his face alight with amusement and happiness and Kazu wondered if that was why the king was said to favour him. “Who will be wanting to see you. Now that you are clean let us go...”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Your staff are going to think that I am nothing but a whore…” Masaki panted slowly as he closed his eyes and leaned back into the pillows sweat flowing freely down his face as his body hummed in the sweetest of pleasure. It felt good, better than good in fact, but he couldn’t help but be embarrassed that they had ended up this way after such a little time of being in the house. The staff seemed like they were nice people but he knew from experience that people were talkative.
“My staff will think that we are two people that are very much in love and only recently married…” Sakurai told him sleepily his hand still managing to move around the lines of his chest “They would think it even stranger if we did not enjoy being together…”
“They would find it normal…Some nobles have separate bedrooms…” Masaki pointed out remembering the Ninomiya’s…Both old and young had separate rooms in different parts of the castle. He had never found it strange growing up, he couldn’t imagine the Ninomiya’s sharing a bed and didn’t want to.
“Never, not me and you…” Sakurai growled pinching at his nipple and causing him to whine with an odd mix of pain and pleasure that coiled around him like a snake. He had no energy to do anything other than ride it until it passed however and it took an obscenely long time “…The only way that I will be parted from you at night is if we argue and since I have no intention of ever arguing with you that will never happen…”
“You will never argue with me?” Masaki asked in amusement looking at his husband who was smiling up at him shaking his head. There was a sleepy stated expression on his face and Masaki knew that it would be reflected in his own and he couldn’t stop his hand from running up and down one of the puffed up cheeks as Sakurai answered;
“Oh…I was being poetic there my love…We will argue but over only mundane things and I will always be the one that apologises first…” Masaki gave a smile shifting his position on the bed so he was snuggled against his husband drawing happy little patterns on his chest was the barest touch of his finger while Sakurai kissed the top of his head and hugged him tightly his voice almost sleepy as he continued “…Neither of us have had excellent role models for married life…My parents only just tolerate each other while your guardians seemed to dislike being in the same home together let alone the same room…I do not want that for us…you and me…we are lovers first and I do not care if our staff spread whispers of that…”
“Me too…I think that I would not mind those whispers…Sho…This…All of this…I still cannot believe it…” Masaki admitted focusing his tired eyes on his husbands nipple surprised at the way that it blurred a little “Each time I close my fear that I will wake up and it will all have been a joke…Or a dream…It is so perfect…You…This house…I have a whole room that I can decorate and make my own…Never would I have dreamed of that…”
“…Save my study my love you have free rein on the house…I would welcome your influence…Many of the features are mine alone…The plaster work…”
“Is perfect! I would not change it…” Masaki shouted sleep fleeing his mind as he sat up and looked down at his husband sighing with relief when he saw that his husband was glad that he didn’t want to remove the pretty mouldings “Have you seen real mouldings like that in your travels, husband?”
“I have…There is a statue in our garden that I brought home with me…A gift…I will show it to you…Later…Now we sleep…And then when we awake…I will show you more delights to give our staff more reason to whisper…”
“I…I look forward to it…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this was okay…I promise that there will be SakurAiba love making in the next part ^_^
“For what little sprite?”
“…For telling your father that I am not a Ninomiya...” He answered his cheeks flushing even more brightly as he moved his eyes over the chest. The bandage was wrapped around the small section near his shoulder but other than that he was bare and he was an amazing thing to see. He was completely hairless on the chest with one or two scars marring it around the belly button and one across the chest near the left nipple. It was a strange thing like a bubbling under the skin and for some reason he wanted to run his finger over it.
“I thought that it would sting you…” Jun told him with a smile that was almost gentle and Kazu found himself giving the smallest of smiles in return “And it is true…You are not a Ninomiya you are my husband…”
“It did…My mother is the only one that I wish that I could be related to…My father and brother…I wish that I could forget them…” Kazu mumbled honestly letting out a long sigh and Jun gave him another smile pulling on a clean shirt and fastening it tightly around the waist with a black leather belt which was golden and shaped like a dragon, its eyes encrusted with deep purple stones. It was beautiful…Almost enough to stop him being a little disappointed that the chest had been covered from view.
“None of us can choose our family, my sprite, but from now on I promise that nobody will make the mistake of thinking you are the same as them…” Jun promised him pulling on a black jacket that clung to the outline of his frame and Kazu flushed again giving a smile looking at his shoes for a moment.
“Thank-you…” He mumbled taking a deep breath before taking his courage again to add “Your father the king…He is not how I imagined…”
“…Most people have the same reaction…” Jun laughed his fingers combing through his hair freeing it from the ribbon so it flowed freely about his face in a kinked waterfall effect. Kazu smiled looking away from his husband while thinking about the king. King Satoshi was a living legend he had led the country to victory against an invading force when he was only a teenager. All of the books said that he stood at the front of his men refusing to cower away even when his senior advisors had tried to get him to leave. “He can be fierce when he wishes to be but…He very rarely wishes to be…Most of the time he leaves that for mother…”
“Your mother…She is beautiful…” Kazu said slowly remembering the rest of the story that he had read flushing when Jun let out another laugh nodding as he fixed his hair with the ribbon again.
“She is said to be…” Jun nodded without any trace of arrogance that Kazu was expecting. “The most beautiful woman in the land…I am said to look like her more than my father…I have her personality as well...”
“Indeed you do, my son, which is why you terrify me like your beloved mother…” Satoshi laughed coming into the room his face alight with amusement and happiness and Kazu wondered if that was why the king was said to favour him. “Who will be wanting to see you. Now that you are clean let us go...”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Your staff are going to think that I am nothing but a whore…” Masaki panted slowly as he closed his eyes and leaned back into the pillows sweat flowing freely down his face as his body hummed in the sweetest of pleasure. It felt good, better than good in fact, but he couldn’t help but be embarrassed that they had ended up this way after such a little time of being in the house. The staff seemed like they were nice people but he knew from experience that people were talkative.
“My staff will think that we are two people that are very much in love and only recently married…” Sakurai told him sleepily his hand still managing to move around the lines of his chest “They would think it even stranger if we did not enjoy being together…”
“They would find it normal…Some nobles have separate bedrooms…” Masaki pointed out remembering the Ninomiya’s…Both old and young had separate rooms in different parts of the castle. He had never found it strange growing up, he couldn’t imagine the Ninomiya’s sharing a bed and didn’t want to.
“Never, not me and you…” Sakurai growled pinching at his nipple and causing him to whine with an odd mix of pain and pleasure that coiled around him like a snake. He had no energy to do anything other than ride it until it passed however and it took an obscenely long time “…The only way that I will be parted from you at night is if we argue and since I have no intention of ever arguing with you that will never happen…”
“You will never argue with me?” Masaki asked in amusement looking at his husband who was smiling up at him shaking his head. There was a sleepy stated expression on his face and Masaki knew that it would be reflected in his own and he couldn’t stop his hand from running up and down one of the puffed up cheeks as Sakurai answered;
“Oh…I was being poetic there my love…We will argue but over only mundane things and I will always be the one that apologises first…” Masaki gave a smile shifting his position on the bed so he was snuggled against his husband drawing happy little patterns on his chest was the barest touch of his finger while Sakurai kissed the top of his head and hugged him tightly his voice almost sleepy as he continued “…Neither of us have had excellent role models for married life…My parents only just tolerate each other while your guardians seemed to dislike being in the same home together let alone the same room…I do not want that for us…you and me…we are lovers first and I do not care if our staff spread whispers of that…”
“Me too…I think that I would not mind those whispers…Sho…This…All of this…I still cannot believe it…” Masaki admitted focusing his tired eyes on his husbands nipple surprised at the way that it blurred a little “Each time I close my fear that I will wake up and it will all have been a joke…Or a dream…It is so perfect…You…This house…I have a whole room that I can decorate and make my own…Never would I have dreamed of that…”
“…Save my study my love you have free rein on the house…I would welcome your influence…Many of the features are mine alone…The plaster work…”
“Is perfect! I would not change it…” Masaki shouted sleep fleeing his mind as he sat up and looked down at his husband sighing with relief when he saw that his husband was glad that he didn’t want to remove the pretty mouldings “Have you seen real mouldings like that in your travels, husband?”
“I have…There is a statue in our garden that I brought home with me…A gift…I will show it to you…Later…Now we sleep…And then when we awake…I will show you more delights to give our staff more reason to whisper…”
“I…I look forward to it…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this was okay…I promise that there will be SakurAiba love making in the next part ^_^
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Date: 2014-11-30 06:19 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for bringing me much joy! <3
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Date: 2014-12-04 11:25 am (UTC)I truly hope he can be alone with his husband soon!