He watched him from the stands of the Grand Arena, the other members of the court beside and behind him. Bisuke, the jester and his highness' most trusted loyal subject, growled in annoyance when Cuza Ackerman had actually managed to defeat Kurt. That joke of a blader was down four losses and he won against the Emperor? Hell no, he doesn't believe it.

The loyal court joined Kurt after he returned to the waiting area, Bisuke trying to release his pent up aggression.
            "There is no possible way that excuse of a blader beat The Emperor! It's impossible!" The tiny teenager growled, pacing as Kurt sat on the couch behind him. He looked at the other members, glaring at them. "It's probably because you blokes weren't cheering loud enough! No wonder that acrobat won against-"
             "Bisuke." Kurt spoke firmly, not even turning around as Bisuke turned his head.
             "Yes my liege?" He asked, his attitude gone when speaking to his highness.
             "Hold your tongue." The tall male said as he stood, the young jester deflating slightly.
             "B-but, my liege-"

Kurt turned and looked at him, red eyes stern as they pierced into the smaller's grey eyes, keeping him from arguing back. Bisuke closed his mouth and nodded, looking away as a blush stained his cheeks. The tall man started to walk, his subjects following before he disappeared in the elevator that leads to the stadium. The court quickly made their way back to the stage. He was battling Valt next but he wasn't worried. He's beat him once, he'll do it again.

~~~

So, unfortunately, Kurt did not make it to the semifinals. Along with being defeated by Cuza, Valt had ruined his chances for the title and took him out of the running. His battle with Valt wasn't bad though and it was probably the most fun he had in a long time. He even told Valt he could come by the Kingdom for a battle anytime.

Bisuke didn't like that idea though. There was something about it that irritated him, to put it simply. And there's no possible way he could be jealous either because he has nothing to be jealous of. There can only be one truly faithful court member by the Emperor's side, and was him. Kurt loves him so there's no way for the grey-eyed male lose him.

Oh, did I forget to mention that Kurt and Bisuke have been secretly dating for a couple months? Probably, but yes it's true. Nobody knows about their somewhat 'scandalous'  relationship, and honestly, the two wanted to keep it that way.

Bisuke walked down one of the halls within the Underground Kingdom, rubbing the back of his neck slightly when it felt a little stiff. He walked into the Central Arena, blinking slightly when the whole place was completely deserted.
           "Hello?" He called as he walked around the empty arena.
           "Don't bother, they're all out to find bladers." Kurt's voice called suddenly, making the small male jump where he stood.
            "A-ah, my liege..." Bisuke bowed respectfully, causing Kurt to chuckle at his formality.
            "Bisuke it's just us, there's no need to be formal." The man said, walking over to him.
            "R-right, got it..." The tiny teenager said, looking up at him with a nervous smile. Kurt towered above him, his red eyes glowing slightly and a smirk on his lips just to add more anxiety to the young jester below him.
            "Why are you so nervous?" The Emperor asked, stepping forward as the smaller stepped back.
            "I-I'm not..." Bisuke stuttered, obviously lying which made Kurt's smirk widen slightly.
            "You wouldn't lie to your Emperor, would you?" The teal and yellow-haired male asked as he knelt down. Bisuke hesitated but shook his head and looked away, missing the odd glint in his highness' eyes. Kurt stood straight and suddenly threw Bisuke over his shoulder, earning a squeak in surprise from the smaller male as he started walking down a hall.
            "W-what are you doing? P-put me down!" Bisuke yelled, thrashing and kicking in the latter's hold. "K-Kurt, let me go!"
            "What did you call me?"
          
Bisuke paled when he realized what he said, biting his lip to keep his mouth shut as Kurt walked to God knows where. It felt like ages before they walked into a room, the door being closed before Bisuke was suddenly thrown onto a soft surface. The young jester flinched slightly and looked around, paling more when he realized he was in a bedroom and, to make things a little worse, on a bed. Kurt stood before him, in his hands he held a strip of cloth, that smirk from before as his eyes held an unreadable look.
             "W-what's that for?" Bisuke asked, obviously oblivious to what was about to happen.
             "You'll find out. Take the vest off." Kurt ordered, watching as the smaller's face turned fifty shades of red. Bisuke went to object but immediately shut his mouth, doing what his highness said and pulled his vest off. Kurt smirked and grabbed his hands gently, taking the cloth and binding his hands together before he pinned them above his head, leaning in and pressing their lips together.

Bisuke kissed him back with a little hesitation, moving his hands under his grip slightly. Sure, the two have kissed many times before, but there was something about this one that felt different. Kurt's tongue forced its way past his lips and tangled with the other's, Bisuke submitting to the action and letting out a soft moan. A large hand slowly drifted down his small body, undoing his belt and pants before having them slide down. Bisuke pulled back with a gasp and started to move again, the Emperor kissing the smaller's neck as he finished stripping him of his pants. Kurt let him go and straightened, working on getting his own clothes off as the young jester watched with a deep red blush. Bisuke looked at his bound-together hands, clenching his hands and twisting them before looked back at Kurt when he felt his taller body above him, a small gasp coming from him.

Never before has this small boy seen the Emperor bare, his muscles definite in his arms and chest. Bisuke traced him with his eyes slightly, biting his lip as he took a glance down.
             "Like what you see?" Kurt teased, knowing he was looking him over. The orange and black-haired male bit his lip and nodded slightly, looking up at him with clouded grey eyes. The tall man chuckled and leaned down, kissing and biting his neck to leave his mark, already enjoying the sound of his soft moans. Kurt pinned the smaller's tied hands to the bed again, the other coming up and forcing two fingers into his mouth.
            "Suck." The Emperor demanded, Bisuke wasting no time in sucking and sliding his tongue along and inbetween his fingers. Kurt pulled out before sliding one inside the jester, making him let out a soft cry at the feeling before he added the second.

Bisuke wiggled and shifted uncomfortably beneath him, small moans coming from him when his superior thrusted his fingers into him. Kurt slowly pulled his fingers from him and licked his lips, turning him over so he was on his knees, keeping his hands pinned as he hovered above him.
             "W-wait, I-I haven't done something like this- A-ah!" Bisuke moaned suddenly when he something large enter him from behind. God this boy was tight, Kurt thought as he pushed in a little more, enjoying the feeling of his jester squirming beneath him. To add to the tight feeling,  Kurt was also incredibly large, the feeling of him slowly inching his way in bring pain-filled tears to Bisuke's eyes.
            "You're really tight..." Kurt whispered in his ear when he leaned down, thrusting into him gently to start off. Bisuke moaned and squeaked softly when the pain deepened, his tears falling down his cheeks.
            "T-too... B-big..." The tiny teenager squeaked, trembling slightly as his body moved with his thrusts.

The pain slowly started to fade after a bit, his tears stuck to his cheeks as he moaned. The young jester grabbed onto the sheets the best he could with his hands bound, wanting him to go faster than he was. The Emperor smirked slightly and thrusted faster, letting out a soft breath. The small orange and black-haired male moaned loudly, his back arching the most he can as he felt his member slide deeper and deeper inside him.

~~~

Valt slid down the shoot that led to the Underground Kingdom, landing on the floor and he brushed himself off as he looked around. The bluenette pouted slightly when he found the place to be completely empty and he was about to crawl back up the shoot before he stopped, hearing something echo slightly. Valt turned back around and listened carefully, following the sounds to a hall. The closer he got, the louder the sounds got, the bread boy tilting his head slightly.

He stopped in front of a door where the noises were originating, something about this situation feeling... familiar. He closed his hand around the door knob and turned it quietly, pushing the door open soundlessly. He peeked his head inside and squeaked, closing the door quickly as his face burned a deep red. Bisuke whined when he felt the latter stop his thrusts, looking up at him with bleary eyes.
          "W-what's w-wrong?" He breathed shakily, seeing the Emperor staring at the door.
          "I thought I heard something..." Kurt said softly, looking from the door and back down at his jester. "You're so loud that I couldn't hear it good enough..." He smirked, pecking his lips.
          "I-I wonder w-why..." Bisuke stuttered, a small smile on his lips. Kurt chuckled, slamming into him suddenly and making him cry out in bliss, going back to his fast and ruthless pace.

Valt slid down the wall to a building on the surface, his face still a deep shade of red as he rubbed the sides of his head.
          "It's always me..." The bread boy breathed, shaking slightly. No wonder that situation felt familiar... The last time he walked in on someone having sex was when Silas and Cuza were getting it on at the pool...

You can't ever unsee something like that... And now Valt had made the same mistake twice...

NightBear15 signing off...

(Flashback to 'Pool Day Fun' XD)