craptastic KKM smutfic
Here is just a little ficlet I wrote because there are so few Murata/Yuuri fics that aren't incredibly angsty. Really, there aren't many MuraYuu fics period, so it never hurts to contribute! So, at poor Conrad's expense, I wrote shameless smut for my pretties. Obviously, Murata/Yuuri is my favourite pairing, followed closely by Conrad/Yuuri. Enjoy!
Title: At Midnight
Fandom: KKM
Pairing: Murata/Yuuri, one sided Conrad/Yuuri
Charaters: Murata Ken, Yuuri, Conrad, and mentions of Wolfram.
Rating: MATURE
Chapter: one shot; quasi-PWP
It was midnight in the Castle. At this time of night, it was correct to suppose that most of the occupants of the castle were asleep, for the days began early and continued long into the evening. But in a castle of this size, there are always exceptions.
The stone wall was cold against his back, but the heat raging in every other area of his body caused Shibuya Yuri not to notice it. He moaned into the night as a talented tounge fought for dominance against his own, and was very glad that he was being pinned to the wall, because he was beginning to feel a little weak in the knees.
The heat rushing in his ears made him only vaguely aware of the rustle of clothing falling to the floor and didn't realize that his jacket and shirt were gone until he felt soft lips and sharp teeth on his neck and then his chest, working their way downward at a maddeningly slow pace.
*****
It was a quarter past twelve, and Conrad had the night watch. Even on nights when he was not offically required to patrol the castle, he often did anyway for his own peace of mind, especially in the areas that happened to be nearest Yuuri's room. Most nights, it was as quiet as the rest of the castle; the occasional snore from Wolfram could be heard, but rarely any sounds of distress. This might be, Conrad supposed, because most nights Yuuri slept elsewhere to avoid being pummelled or cuddled to death by his erstwhile fiancee.
Tonight, however, appeared to be different. As he rounded the corner, his sharp ears made out the unmistakable cacophany of whispered, gutteral noises a few seconds before his eyes fell on the moon-washed skin of his king and one other.
*****
Yuuri gasped and thrust his hips desperately, his hands wound into bleach blond hair. It was unbelieveably good, to have his mouth and his tongue exploring his own most sensitive areas and teasing him into insanity. The velvet toungue expertly licking the tip of his cock was almost too much; Yuuri cried out softly.
"Shibuya?"
Murata Ken's concerned eyes met Yuuri's glazed ones. Yuuri shook his head frantically.
"No, please don't stop! I'll keep quiet..."
Murata's smile was teasing. "I'm not sure it's entirely wise to be doing this here, but if you say so, Heika, your humble servant will happily continue."
****
In the shadows, Conrad felt his heart break, but smiled into the darkness anyway. And he did what he always did this time of night. He watched.
I'd like to make the point that Conrad is not being pervy here. He's merely watching out for Yuuri, as always :D And also, I feel that Murata's definately a expert when it comes to sex; after all, he's had all those past lives' memories, and I'm betting that the Sage got it on with Shinou rather frequently, so naturally he'd be good.
Title: At Midnight
Fandom: KKM
Pairing: Murata/Yuuri, one sided Conrad/Yuuri
Charaters: Murata Ken, Yuuri, Conrad, and mentions of Wolfram.
Rating: MATURE
Chapter: one shot; quasi-PWP
It was midnight in the Castle. At this time of night, it was correct to suppose that most of the occupants of the castle were asleep, for the days began early and continued long into the evening. But in a castle of this size, there are always exceptions.
The stone wall was cold against his back, but the heat raging in every other area of his body caused Shibuya Yuri not to notice it. He moaned into the night as a talented tounge fought for dominance against his own, and was very glad that he was being pinned to the wall, because he was beginning to feel a little weak in the knees.
The heat rushing in his ears made him only vaguely aware of the rustle of clothing falling to the floor and didn't realize that his jacket and shirt were gone until he felt soft lips and sharp teeth on his neck and then his chest, working their way downward at a maddeningly slow pace.
*****
It was a quarter past twelve, and Conrad had the night watch. Even on nights when he was not offically required to patrol the castle, he often did anyway for his own peace of mind, especially in the areas that happened to be nearest Yuuri's room. Most nights, it was as quiet as the rest of the castle; the occasional snore from Wolfram could be heard, but rarely any sounds of distress. This might be, Conrad supposed, because most nights Yuuri slept elsewhere to avoid being pummelled or cuddled to death by his erstwhile fiancee.
Tonight, however, appeared to be different. As he rounded the corner, his sharp ears made out the unmistakable cacophany of whispered, gutteral noises a few seconds before his eyes fell on the moon-washed skin of his king and one other.
*****
Yuuri gasped and thrust his hips desperately, his hands wound into bleach blond hair. It was unbelieveably good, to have his mouth and his tongue exploring his own most sensitive areas and teasing him into insanity. The velvet toungue expertly licking the tip of his cock was almost too much; Yuuri cried out softly.
"Shibuya?"
Murata Ken's concerned eyes met Yuuri's glazed ones. Yuuri shook his head frantically.
"No, please don't stop! I'll keep quiet..."
Murata's smile was teasing. "I'm not sure it's entirely wise to be doing this here, but if you say so, Heika, your humble servant will happily continue."
****
In the shadows, Conrad felt his heart break, but smiled into the darkness anyway. And he did what he always did this time of night. He watched.
I'd like to make the point that Conrad is not being pervy here. He's merely watching out for Yuuri, as always :D And also, I feel that Murata's definately a expert when it comes to sex; after all, he's had all those past lives' memories, and I'm betting that the Sage got it on with Shinou rather frequently, so naturally he'd be good.