Hyoga x Shun Short Stories

Chapter 10

At Your Service... My Lord

Shun's been hiding something from Hyoga for days. Will this be the night when he finally unleashes his deepest desires?

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Shun was breathing heavily; his eyes closed as he tried to suppress a groan of pleasure while Hyoga passionately kissed his neck.

The blond's hand began to slide down Shun's abdomen, avoiding the spots that Cygnus knew would tickle him. He continued his way down until he ran into the fly of his partner's trousers. As Hyoga tried to unzip it, Shun's heart began to beat faster.

Time was running out; it was now or never. If he wanted to do it, it had to be now before it became anticlimactic.

Shun had been thinking about that for a while now. What he lacked was the courage to confess it to Hyoga; he was afraid of how he would react. In the best-case scenario, he would just say no and continue with the sex as if nothing had happened, but he was not afraid of his boyfriend's refusal, but the fact that he could judge him for it. Hyoga wasn't like that; he wouldn't be able to judge or make fun of him for that, but Shun had a passive nature, and he was a bit embarrassed to suggest something like that.

He could put it off as long as he wanted, but it was only a matter of time before the Russian found the costume that was hidden in the back of the closet.

Hyoga had managed to unzip Andromeda's pants, and his hand was heading to start the action.

"Hy-Hyoga..." Shun expressed in a low voice between moans. "Hyoga... I... Ahhhhh... Wait, stop... please.

Hyoga stopped reluctantly, he was already enjoying himself.

"What's wrong, my love?" he asked as he tried to catch his breath.

"I... etto... it's just..." Andromeda stammered, the blond looking at him confused. "Would you hold on for a minute?"

Hyoga got off his partner to let him go. Shun rushed into the bathroom, grabbing a bag from the closet before leaving.

The green-haired Saint took forever, between the elaborate costume and the attempts to pluck up his courage. It took him so long that Hyoga got comfortable on the bed and began to entertain himself on his cell phone.

"Love... Is everything alright?" the Cygnus Saint finally asked when he realized that Shun had been in there for too long.

"Y-Yes... Wait, I'll be right there..." Shun answered, a bit nervous.

Hyoga plopped defeatedly on the bed; he was about to give up the night when Shun came out.

"I'm back... My Lord..." Shun declared, as he made his entrance into the room, completely red.

Hyoga's jaw dropped, and he didn't answer; he just looked his boyfriend up and down. Shun wore a well-starched white shirt, a black Windsor knot tie, gray dress trousers with black stripes, black Oxford shoes, a silver gray waistcoat, white cotton gloves, and on top of all that, a black frock coat.

The Russian was still speechless, which caused Shun's greatest fears to materialize.

"Oh no... Do you hate it, ducky?" Andromeda covered his face with his hands. The Japanese's desperate words made Hyoga snap out of his trance.

"What? No! Of course not! You look... amazing. Incredibly beautiful..."

Upon hearing those words, Shun let out a sigh of relief and relaxed a bit more. Hyoga walked up to his boyfriend.

"I-I've been thinking about this for a while..."

Hyoga grinned cheekily. "It's for watching too much Downton Abbey." the blond cornered Shun, leaning his arms on the wall behind him. "Who would I be then? Lord Grantham? Or Lady Mary?"

Both let out a laugh.

"I'd rather you were Matthew Crawley or Lord Hexham, but I'll leave it up to you..." Shun gently kissed his partner's lips, which were just millimeters from his face.

"Mr. Carson will wonder where you are..." Hyoga declared as their lips parted, starting the game. Shun smiled; everything had gone perfectly.

"It's not Carson I'm worried about... my Lord. But the scandal that this may cause..." Hyoga began to kiss Shun's neck and bite his earlobe, causing the latter to let out a moan of pleasure.

"Imagine what the tabloids will say... A Lord like you, in bed with your valet... Ahhhhh...."

"I'll take the risk..."

The Cygnus Bronze Saint lifted Shun in his arms and carried him to the bed, where he would enjoy Andromeda's fantasy to the fullest.

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Hi!

Fisrt of all, an apology. Sorry if this one is too short, but despite the scarce 700 words, it took me forever to finish this. Between all the other projects I have and the fact that I've never actually written something similar before. And that's worth another apology; sorry if you think this one is a bit lame, but I didn't know where to began with the whole role-playing in bed thing, and all the drafts in my head turned out rather vulgar. In spite of it all, I'm actually happy of how it turned out.

Anyway, I hope the next one doesn't take me as long as this one to finish it.

Thanks for reading! 💕