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Title: The King of Etherin

Author: krystalkatz

Rating: NC17     

Length: Chaptered

Genre: Historical Au, Romance,

Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari

Disclaimer: I only own the plot



“Why do you want me to stay?” Masaki asked in a trembling voice to his father after they had left the main hall and Yuuki turned to him patting his shoulder gently. Masaki watched his father cast nervous looking glances around and seeing only a few maids at the other side of the hall he whispered in a rough voice

“The lad you know that he has his scars right?”

“Yes, they’re like papa’s ne?” Masaki said and Yuuki shook his head quickly

“No, they’re not the same as mine, Masaki…” He mumbled his hand going to his own back rubbing himself as he continued slowly, his voice thick with worry that Masaki didn’t understand “But he will need a friend here within the castle and the king he too will need as many knights on his side as he can, I would stay but I’m too old now and inside this castle is many memories for yer ma… So the Aiba’s will have to be represented by you… You’ll be treated well, you and the king were good friends once ne… And yer know Ohno…”

“But…” Masaki chewed his lip looking at the carpet shuffling his feet so the pattern became slightly distorted. He used to live here and he knew that Nino was nothing like the old king but he loved his family and he couldn’t stand the idea of not being with them.  

“Masaki you didn’t really like the traveling life and here you will be able ter find some stability… And you always wanted to be a knight…” Yusuke told him softly, Masaki nodded, he had wanted to be a knight. He had always admired his father and the other knights he hadn’t been able to completely understand why they had to leave the castle.

“But… I’ll miss you, mum and Yusuke…” He whispered playing with the front of the grey shirt he was wearing. He twisted it around his finger so tightly he could feel it going numb. His dad gave a loud laugh that echoed around the hall feeling him with warmth.

“You’ll miss Yusuke’s snoring? And kicking yer in the back… We’ll visit every year, I promise…” Yuuki mumbled and then he did something Masaki wasn’t expecting he pulled him into a hug. “I promise we’ll come and visit you…”

“Papa…” He mumbled slowly wrapping his arms around his father. Tears filling his eyes although he pulled away when he heard a sharp hiss and then a polite voice saying gently

“Aiba Masaki? Are you ready?”

He turned around slowly seeing the almost pretty knight that had been sat behind the king. Matsumoto Jun, he really was pretty but there was a harsh proud look in his eyes and Masaki got the strange feeling that he resented being told to look after him. Yuuki patted his back giving him a smile

“You’re a Matsumoto, ne? I knew yer father…”

“I see” Jun mumbled softly “I’m sorry”

“Why are you sorry?” Yuuki asked and Masaki cocked his head to one side like a puppy

“I just assumed that if you knew him I should apologise” Jun shrugged and Yuuki let out another laugh, the knight looked away and Masaki noticed that his eyes narrowed even further when he saw the King smiling with Ohno as they came out of the main hall. If Masaki had to guess he would say that the knight was jealous of the tanned farmer. “Anyway I am to show you to your room and allow you to bathe and change or if you would prefer more time with your family…”

“It’s okay Sir Matsumoto…We’ll not be leaving for a few more days, Masaki, I’ll get Yusuke to bring your things later…” Yuuki said pushing at Masaki’s back. Masaki wiped his eyes nodding as he followed Jun who had started marching through the castle.

“Why don’t you talk to him?” Ohno asked Nino softly as he watched him watching Masaki walking away with Jun. He wasn’t sure why Yuuki had made his eldest son stay in the castle but deep down he was glad that he would know somebody else besides Nino within the castle walls. He couldn’t stand the idea of Nino growing up in this large almost empty castle. Even with all of the staff milling around he could imagine how easy it would have been for the silent Nino. Nino blushed, shaking his head quickly, at his suggestion taking out his note book

>I can talk to him later... I want to spend time with you…< he wrote and Ohno smiled his own cheeks flushed. They headed back to Nino’s room and closed the doors. Ohno was about to speak when the king pressed his lips to his, his thin pale arms wrapping around his shoulders pulling their bodies flush together. He could feel Nino’s heart beat racing against his ribs, it vibrated against his own chest stirring him up. He wanted to pull away but it had been four years and he couldn’t stop himself from pushing Nino back into the bedroom. They landed on the neatly made four poster bed and his hands pushed up the cream tunic stroking the soft rounded stomach, his finger made small circular movements around the kings naval. Nino made no sound, even as Ohno pushed down his breeches. His fingers moved over the hardening member surprised that the king was already dripping with pearly white bodily juices. He felt Nino’s fingers moving on his back and he closed his eyes to concentrate on what he was saying,

>I love you, I love you…< he was repeating over and over. Ohno smiled against the kings lips pulling away just enough to be able to murmur

“I love you too…Nino” Nino’s eyes were shining as they kissed again, his body jerked up as the farmers rough hand circled around his member stroking him almost roughly. His chapped thumb rubbed at the tip smearing the seed over the around the foreskin while his fingers brushed the over the balls. With his free hand he spread the king’s ass cheeks rubbing the sensitive skin there. In the lantern beside there was some oil and the farmer quickly dipped his fingers into it and then pushed his fingers into the hot tight passage. Nino let out a soundless gasp his fingers digging into his arms through his arms. It had been so long and Nino was so tight. Ohno worked the hole gently teasing him out watching his lover’s face making sure that he was okay. He slipped in a third finger and thrust them in up to his knuckles and Nino’s head flew back into the burgundy flowery blanket, his hands slipped from his back going to grip at the sheets.

“Nino… Nino, are you okay?” Ohno asked and Nino nodded forcing his eyes open and he stared up at him. “Are you enjoying it?” There was another nod and there was a silent moan “Do you want more?”

Nino nodded frantically his mouth opening and closing and he tried to mouth ‘yes’. Ohno pulled his fingers out and wiped them on his shirt before pulling down his own breeches. He was only half hard and he took more of the oil and pumped himself into a full erection. He kissed Nino a few times stroking at the kings penis before laying on top and guiding himself to the prepared hole. As the tip was swallowed into the hot hole he let out a long sigh, in slowly moved inch by inch until he was fully inside. He allowed Nino time to adjust before snapping his hips forwards their skin smacking together so a skin slapping filled the air. It felt more than amazing to be inside Nino again after four years, his rocked his hips looking down at the kings silent gasping face. Nino was holding him tightly his back arched revealing his neck and the glistening beads of sweat that ran down his skin. The kings legs wrapped around him allowing him to sink in deeper, the tip of his penis hitting against his spot, causing Nino’s breath to escape in quicker shorter gasps. The farmer angled his hips to the spot sucking the sweat from Nino’s Adam’s apple.

His hips quickened and deepened. Nino thrashed around trying to match the thrusts, clinging to his back and shoulders, four years of wanting… Of needing each other was going out and they moved together the large heavy bed didn’t move but it creaked with their movements. Ohno’s hand managed to find his penis and he pumped at him, tears of pleasure filled the kings eyes and although Ohno wanted his own release he stopped to kiss them away. When Nino finally came Ohno felt his breath on his skin and that was enough to send him over the edge and he came in long steady stream. After he had released he collapsed on top of his lover holding him tightly and kissing his shoulder as his body stopped trembling. When they had calmed they lay together on the bed with Nino resting against him

“Nino… Are you… Have you been lonely here?” Ohno asked holding his lover in his arms. He had only been here a day and he had noticed that with the exception of Toma, Jun, Sakurai and Mitzuki, barely anybody spoke to him for more than a few minutes and even then it was overly polite. Nino gave him a sad smile kissing arms as he reached over for his pad and pencil. The pencil hanging over the pad for a long time before he started writing

>Jun and Toma try not to let me get lonely but they are busy and if even if they weren’t they’re not Satoshi<

Ohno gave a smile kissing his cheek a he started gripping him more tightly his hand spreading over his stomach. He wished that he could spend his time in the castle being by the king’s side but he couldn’t

 “I’m sorry Nino, I can’t just sit around…” He mumbled his head dropping against Nino’s sweaty shoulder, giving pecking kisses on the flushed skin. He already felt out of place in the castle and he felt like he would just become a bother to the king… To his Nino. He wasn’t sure how much closer to each other Jun and Nino had become but this morning in the bedroom they had seemed pretty close. He believed that Nino really did mean it when he told him that he still loved him it had been four years but people still changed. 

>We can ask Sakurai… If there is place…Anywhere you want, Satoshi< Nino wrote the pen flying over the paper so fast that it almost tore it he needed Ohno to be as happy here as he could be. He didn’t care how it looked, he just wanted Ohno to feel like he belonged here with him. Ohno chuckled and kissed his temple lightly. >I want you to be comfortable here<

“If I’m with you… I’ll be fine…” Ohno mumbled he wasn't sure how confident he was about that but he would try to make it true.

TBC

A/N: I hope you enjoy ^.^



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