Title: The Conference
Series: FY
Rating: Yaoi, Lemon
Pairing: Nuriko/Hotohori
Author: Shara
The emperor of Konan leaned forward on the long table that was before him. Arranged in front of the table stood several advisors and court retainers. Hotohori sighed inwardly. ‘This is utterly boring. I have heard all of this already. Why am I even listening? I have all of their written reports.’ Having made up his mind the tall slender ruler began to lift his hand to signal the advisors and retainers to leave.
He let the hand fall back to his side as he felt something soft and warm reaching up under his robes. ‘What is that?’ Wondered Hotohori as he felt around under the table with his legs. He moved carefully so he wouldn’t disturb the cloth that covered the table. There was definitely someone under there. The person moved closer taking advantage of the emperor’s change in position. A soft sigh of pleasure came from the one hiding under the table..
‘Nuriko,’ Hotohori thought as he recognized the other man’s voice. He watched the advisors closely to see if anyone else had heard Nuriko’s sigh. He relaxed somewhat when it was obvious no one had heard. But he was still in a quandary. Should he let the meeting continue? If he didn’t there were bound to be some embarrassing questions asked. On the other hand could he hold out through the entire meeting?’ Inwardly the emperor shook his head. "Advisors are commonly known to be long winded, but some of those in my court could give the best lessons." Centering his attention on his face and hands, Hotohori concentrated on keeping his upper body relaxed in appearance..
Under the table Nuriko closed his eyes. There wasn’t any light under the ornate robes the emperor was wearing any way. Nuriko smiled to himself when rubbing delicate feminine looking hands over the inside of Hotohori’s thigh caused the ruler to separate his legs further. Resting his chin on the emperor’s leg, he took the crown jewels into his hands.
He paused momentarily as he felt Hotohori stiffen in reaction. ‘Oh please, don’t stop the conference. I probably won’t have a chance like this again ‘ the purple hared young man thought to himself. Feeling Hotohori relax beneath his fingers, he knew the moment had passed.
Softly the digits of his hands explored the rounded shapes of Hotohori’s balls. The ruler’s breathing deepened slightly but no other sign could be see. Breathing in the rich sent of his ruler, Nuriko’s tongue darted out to lap along the inner surface of Hotohori’s right thigh. He couldn’t suppress the smile that came to his lips as he felt the emperor shiver under the wet touch.
Inching forward with his tongue, Nuriko shifted his hands higher to reach the already hard shaft. Hotohori involuntarily cried out as he felt the delicious touch of Nuriko’s hands around his shaft. Everyone in the room looked up in surprise at their ruler.
"Is something wrong, your eminence?" The one giving the report, a tall thin bearded man said with a low bow.
Hotohri shook his head, when he was certain his voice would not betray him he spoke. "Its nothing, Your speech just made me realize something I had forgotten. Please continue."
Nuriko smirked against the emperor’s leg as he licked his way to the center of the crotch. Tilting his head just a bit he was able to take one of the balls into his mouth. Feeling the minute tremors the ruler was going through, he was very glad court robes were as elaborate as they were. If Hotohri had on normal everyday clothing he never could have pulled this off. The round shape in his mouth was soft and pliable. He pushed it from side to side. Sucking on it playfully as if it were a sweet.
In Nuriko’s hands the Emperor’s erection grew even harder as he released the ball he was holding in his mouth to take up the other. He rubbed along the underside of the sensitive head until the shaft was pulsing into his hand.
Pushing himself as close to Hotohori as he could, Nuriko let go of the ball. Tipping his head up he took the length of the emperor’s erection into his mouth. Hotohori groaned in reaction but the advisors seemed to take the sound at face value. Nuriko grinned as he lifted his head. ‘they probably think, he is displeased with them or their idea. Oh well, it can’t be helped. I had no idea my emperor was so vocal.’ With a happy sigh Nuriko lowered his head back down the long shaft. His hands free of their task searched lower along the ruler’s body for something else to do.
They stopped when they reached the small puckered opening beneath the balls. Gently he started to massage the area as one of the advisors asked Hotohori a question. The man wanted to know if the emperor would consent to another fitting for some new robs this afternoon, his timing was fortuitous.
Just as the man finished speaking Hotohori’s seed poured out into Nuriko’s waiting lips. "Yesssssss," Hotohori let out in a long, deep sigh."
The adviser smiled brightly bowing very low. "Thank you sire." Repeating the bow several times the man backed up and out of the room. Dazedly Hotohori watched him leave. ‘I wonder what I just agreed to.’
With a flick of his wrist the court was dispersed. He waited until he was sure everyone was gone before pushing his own chair back to reveal a nervous but happy Nuriko. He looked up at the emperor with his wide liquid eyes. Fear and hope an equal mix within them.
"Nuriko, everything has a time and a place. A conference is not the best time or place to be doing this." Hotohori motioned towards his lap.
Nuriko looked dejected until he realized what Hotohori had said. "You mean you don’t mind that I…?"
Emperor smiled shyly. "I don’t think I would have agreed before to take you to bed. I didn’t think I would like it. But in all fairness I must say what you just did was incredible." His voice broke on the last word. Blushing and turning away from Nuriko’s adoring eyes for a moment Hotohori got his voice back under control. "I would like it if you were to teach me, Nuriko."
Joyious tears spilled out of Nuriko’s eyes as he laughed in pure glee. "That is all I have been hoping for. I promise you won’t regret it."
Hotohori nodded his eyes dancing merrily. Then his face shifted into seriousness as the mantle of Emperor slipped back onto his shoulders. "But I don’t want you interrupting any more conferences. If I am too distracted to learn what is happening around me, I could make a mistake that might endanger the whole country.
Sobered, Nuriko nodded looking down at his hands. "I didn’t think. I am sorry."
A strong hand lifted his chin. "Don’t worry Nuriko, This time you were lucky. Everything they told me I already know. The only thing I am worried about is what I just agreed to at the end.
"Oh that was one of your tailors. He wanted to know if you would come for a fitting this afternoon." Nuriko replied happily.
Groaning, Hotohori rolled his eyes. "And I agreed. Ah, well I suppose there is no help for it. Would you come with me? He held out his had to the man who was still mostly under the table.
Taking the hand and lifting himself to his feet with Hotohori’s help a bright smile eclipsed Nuriko’s face," It would be my pleasure. But first you might wish to take a bath?" The bishonen suggested as a wicked gleam shown in his eyes.
Hotohori laughed hugging the smaller man to his side. "A bath sounds like a wonderful idea." Arm in arm the two walked slowly towards the bath. Simply enjoying each other’s company.
The end… /\_/\