Journey's End (Chapter 15)
Title: Journey's End
Pairings: Jaeho as a main, but there will also be: JaeChun, MinHo, ChanSu (Changmin/Junsu) and maybe some Yoosu.
Rating: PG to NC-17
Genre: Adventure, angst, romance, drama
Summary:Yunho, an unhappily married man, gets on a boat headed to Germany. That same day, a violent storm hits and the boat is destroyed. When Yunho awakes on a foreign shore, he’s tossed into an adventure of werewolves, vampires, lust, greed and destiny.
WARNINGS: This story will contain adult themes such as sex between two men as well as violence, gore and nonconsensual sex.
Chapters: Forwards _Chapter One_ Chapter Two_ Chapter Three_ Chapter Four_ Chapter Five_ Chapter Six_ Chapter Seven_ Chapter Eight_ Chapter Nine_ Chapter Ten_ Chapter Eleven_ Chapter Twelve_ Chapter Thirteen_ Chapter Fourteen_
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Night is rapidly beginning to fall on the four travelers, the rays of sun replaced by the softer glow of the moon. It’s then that Jaejoong pulls the group to a halt and calls for the setting up of camp.
It’s after they’ve erected the tents and built a small fire that Yunho approaches Jaejoong, who’s sitting at the fire, staring absently into the orange flames.
“Why are we stopping for the night?” The younger male questions as he sinks to the ground next to Jaejoong.
“Because you need to sleep and I don’t want to travel at night.” Jaejoong’s response is short and his eyes never leave the center of the flames.
Yunho’s brow furrows at Jaejoong’s short reply, slight confusion washing over him as he eyes the older male. “I don’t need sleep.” He decides to ignore Jaejoong’s odd attitude in favor of trying to get the older male to keep moving.
“Yes, you do.” Jaejoong’s answer is short and distant, as if he’s only half listening to what Yunho’s saying.
“Junsu and I are going hunting.” Changmin calls, not waiting for Jaejoong’s response before he goes darting off into the forest with Junsu close behind.
Yunho, having turned to try and spot Changmin, shifts his gaze back to Jaejoong, his brows furrowed in a look of annoyance. “Is there something wrong?” He asks, working to keep the annoyance out of his tone.
Jaejoong shows no reaction to Yunho’s words until he lets out a highly uncharacteristic sigh. “Yunho,” he starts, eyes flickering away from the fire to lock gazes with Yunho, “would you mind if I tried something?” He asks, the light from the fire dancing across his pale skin.
Yunho feels instant nervousness curling around his gut at Jaejoong’s request. He’s not quite sure if he wants to agree, yet he finds himself nodding before he can stop himself.
Jaejoong purses his lips for a moment before moving forward, into Yunho’s space. “I’ve just been wondering.” He nearly whispers, breath cold against Yunho’s face.
“W-Wondering?” Yunho stammers, eyes large as Jaejoong pulls within an inch of his face. He can feel the cold radiating from the other male; in fact, Jaejoong’s so close that Yunho can feel the tickle of Jaejoong’s hair against his forehead.
Jaejoong seems to hesitate for the smallest moment before he finishes closing the distance and plants his lips against Yunho’s slightly open mouth.
There’s a pause that seems to go on for eternity, in which Yunho sits with wide eyes, his brain trying to process all the chaotic thoughts dancing through his head.
His first instinct is to pull away, but when he feels Jaejoong’s tongue pressing past his lips, he knows exactly what he wants to do.
Yunho brings his hand up and tangles it in Jaejoong’s hair, securing the older male against him as he opens his mouth and lets out the most wanton moan he’s ever heard come out of his body.
Jaejoong’s tongue brushes against his own, coaxing and teasing until Yunho responds by letting his tongue dance against Jaejoong’s.
The older male pushes Yunho back until he’s laid out on the ground, ready and unguarded. Jaejoong crawls over him, one hand reaching up his shirt to rub at warm skin as he claims another searing kiss from the younger male.
Yunho arches into the touch, his moan swallowed by Jaejoong’s greedy lips. If he was thinking, Yunho probably would have been utterly confused by this sudden attack from Jaejoong, but at the moment, he’s currently too absorbed in the way Jaejoong’s hand is feathering over his side.
Jaejoong pulls away and kisses a trail down Yunho’s jaw, stopping long enough to suck harshly on the soft, vulnerable skin of Yunho’s neck.
Yunho lets out a shameless whimper and wraps his arms around Jaejoong, his left leg coming out to wrap around the older male’s hip. They maintain that position for just a few seconds before Jaejoong forces Yunho flat onto the ground, his fingers making quick work of the line of buttons on Yunho’s shirt.
“What are we…” Yunho’s words are cut off by a soft gasp as Jaejoong licks the newly exposed skin of his abdomen, “What are we doing?” He manages to get it out the second time, hands fisting into Jaejoong’s head of silky hair.
“I’m about to fuck you into the ground, what are you doing, Yunho?” Jaejoong responds in between kissing a wet trail up Yunho’s exposed abdomen and chest.
Yunho shivers at Jaejoong’s words, a new spike of arousal shooting through his body. It’s then that he notices the absence of one very crucial thing.
“What the hell?” Yunho groans as he sits up slightly, pushing Jaejoong back.
“What?” Jaejoong questions, a flickering of confusion sitting in his dark eyes.
Yunho looks to Jaejoong and then covers his face, a desperate groan slipping past his lips. ‘This is so embarrassing!’ He moans to himself as he peeks down at his lap. It’s that glance that tips Jaejoong off to the reason for Yunho’s distress.
“You don’t have an erection?” Jaejoong questions bluntly, eyeing Yunho’s lap with an almost incredulous stare.
“It doesn’t make any sense.” Yunho groans, shifting slightly so Jaejoong isn’t staring directly at his groin. “I was so aroused…this shouldn’t have been an issue.” He turns large, apologetic eyes on Jaejoong as a dark blush settles on his cheeks.
Jaejoong groans and rubs at his brow, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment before he opens them to address Yunho. “I think it has something to do with your connection to Changmin.”
“Maybe it’s just taking me a little longer than usual.” Yunho suggests, refusing to believe that Changmin was going to ruin his sex life on top of everything else.
“You want to try again?” Jaejoong’s voice is soft as he creeps closer to Yunho, hand trailing up the exposed skin of the younger male’s arm.
“Wait.” Yunho sighs, pushing at Jaejoong’s shoulder softly. “What the hell are we doing, Jaejoong? What’s with the sudden intent to fuck me into the forest floor?” Yunho mutters towards the ground, not looking up to catch Jaejoong’s gaze. He feels like the blushing virgin that’s loathed to give up her purity, but he can’t help wondering what exactly caused such a change in Jaejoong.
“I don’t know if I can really explain it…” Jaejoong trails off, an almost frustrated sigh pushing past his lips. “I’ve been thinking recently…about you and me.” He starts again, grabbing Yunho’s chin to force the younger male to look at him. “Hasn’t there been a kind of connection between the two of us since the day we met? Haven’t you felt it?”
Yunho looks into Jaejoong’s eyes, his brow furrowed and mouth pulled into a thin line. “If you tell me that you’ve been attracted to me from the moment you saw me, I’m going to punch you in the face.” Yunho growls, feeling annoyance eating at him. Jaejoong hadn’t exactly been Prince Charming since Yunho had showed up and he definitely hadn’t shown any signs of being attracted.
Jaejoong pulls back slightly at Yunho’s words, blinking a few times in a display of confusion. “What do you mean?”
“Um, not to burst your love-bubble or anything, but you’ve been a complete ass to me since the moment we met. You treat me like a subordinate on good days and on the not-so-good days I get treated like an incompetent child. You’ll have to forgive me if fail to see the connection that you’re talking about.”
Jaejoong draws back an inch, the shock written clear across his face. “I’m sorry if you saw it that way, Yunho, but that’s just how I run things. I never wanted you to feel inferior to anyone else in the group…” Jaejoong trails off and leans back into Yunho, breath ghosting over Yunho’s flushed face, “but you can’t deny that there’s something between us. I know you’re attracted to me.”
Yunho bites at his lower lip, debating between pushing Jaejoong away and tackling him to the ground. He’s saved from having to make the decision when Junsu and Changmin come strolling back to the campsite. The moment their eyes lock, Yunho feels a huge rush of desire crushing him and he’s suddenly lost in the gaze that’s holding his.
He hardly realizes that he’s standing from the ground, or that Junsu is letting out a protest. The last thing he hears before Changmin drags him into the forest is Jaejoong sighing and telling Junsu to “Let them go.”
After that Yunho loses himself in attacking Changmin’s lips with his mouth, mewls of pleasure slipping from his body as Changmin’s tongue invades the cavern of his mouth.
He wants bare skin against bare skin; he wants friction, heat, passion and pleasure to assault his every sense…and he wants Changmin to give it to him.
He arches into the hard feel of fingernails burning a trail down to the button of his pants.
They writhe against each other, mouths crashing together in a struggle to reach that pinnacle of pleasure faster.
Yunho gasps as Changmin kisses down his neck, alternating between sucking and biting at the tender flesh there. He begs for more, grinding against the strong thigh between his legs. His body feels over-stimulated and hypersensitive, as if electric jolts are coursing through his body at every one of Changmin’s touches.
Yunho can’t form rational words, his brain only allowing him short grunts and long moans to vocalize his desire for more.
He gasps when he finds himself smashed against a tree, a feral smile breaking out across his lips as he tangles his hands in Changmin’s hair and smashes their lips together.
They stay against the tree for a few moments before Changmin jerks Yunho forward, spinning him around and letting him fall to the ground.
Yunho grunts at the impact of the hard ground, a low chuckle slipping past his lips as Changmin crawls over him, eyes on fire with his lust. The vampire’s skin has absorbed some of Yunho’s body heat, giving his skin the warmth of a living person.
Yunho drags his fingernails down Changmin’s exposed back, moaning when the older male grinds into him with a deep growl.
Their lips meet and their tongues tangle as they continue to grind against each other. Their dance stops when Changmin pulls back to unbutton Yunho’s pants, his eyes gleaming with his uninhibited desire.
Yunho lifts his hips and pushes down his pants, gasping softly when Changmin’s hands grazes over his painfully erect cock.
He lets out a frustrated sound at the back of his throat, wanting--needing--Changmin to touch him and drive him ever closer to his climax.
Changmin makes quick work of his own pants before he grips Yunho by the hips and flips him over, a moan slipping past his lips when Yunho nearly whimpers and pushes his ass into the air, practically begging for it.
The older male doesn’t hesitate to position himself, his hands pushing at Yunho’s ass to expose the tight ring of muscles waiting to be penetrated. He takes a small moment to admire before he plunges in, groaning loudly as muscles contract around him, squeezing so tight it makes him see stars for a moment.
The two sit panting for a moment, each one taking time to adjust to the flood of sensations that threatens to end their time together much sooner.
It’s Changmin who moves first, his hips jerking back and plunging forward again in one smooth motion.
Yunho lets out a mewl of pleasure and pushes back against Changmin. He lets out a full moan when Changmin hits his prostate on the third thrust, causing Yunho to jerk sporadically for a moment.
They continue like this for a small eternity, Changmin setting a quick but fluid rhythm that soon has Yunho crying out loudly and pushing back to meet every thrust that Changmin delivers.
The older male leans over, thrusts growing smaller as he sucks at the skin of Yunho’s shoulder, his tongue tingling from the taste of salty sweat coating Yunho’s skin.
Reaching one hand underneath Yunho’s quivering form, Changmin wraps a hand around the younger male’s dick and pulls forward, earning himself a strangled gasp.
Yunho’s lost for a moment, stuck between grinding into Changmin’s hand or bucking back against the heated thrusts. He attempts to do both for a moment, but his mind is too pleasure-hazed to provide a logical way to obtain that extra pleasure. So Yunho contents himself with pushing back against Changmin’s thrusts, his moans growing higher and louder as he feels himself teetering on the edge of orgasm.
It’s when Changmin circles the head of his dick and thumbs the slit that Yunho lets go and sinks into the warmth of his orgasm. His mouth is open and a stifled moan drifts past his lips as he loses himself in his pleasure.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, he notes Changmin stiffening and groaning behind him. But that’s all he can catch before he collapses to the ground, the world around him fading as he slowly drifts off.
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Yunho wakes slowly to the feeling of his head throbbing and a twig digging into the small of his back. He opens his eyes with a groan and turns his head to look at the male lying next to him.
“I hate you.” He mutters when he catches Changmin staring at him with a smirk etched across his face.
“That’s not what you said earlier.” Changmin responds as he sits up and brushes the dirt off his back and arms.
“As I recall, we didn’t do any talking.” Yunho fires back as he follows Changmin’s example and begins to clean himself up. “I can’t wait till the sick tie between us is broken.” He grumbles as he reaches for his pants.
“All this tie did was to help end some of that intense sexual friction“ he stresses the word, “going on between us.” Changmin finishes with a wink before he stands and begins to slide his pants back into place.
“There has never been, nor will there ever be, anything remotely sexual between the two of us, Changmin.” Yunho shoots back as he stands, pants now secure around his waist, and begins to slip on his shirt.
“Yeah, you’re right. There’s absolutely nothing sexual about us having sex four times.” Changmin chuckles, shaking his head as he leans against a tree to watch Yunho finish getting dressed. “On a serious note, are you okay?” Something in the older male’s face changes as he asks the question. Perhaps it’s the uncharacteristic look of concern that whispers across his face as he speaks.
Yunho glances over at Changmin with a raised brow as he smoothes his hands over the front of his shirt (a habit he’d picked up years ago).
“What do you mean by that?” He questions, fully expecting another attack from the older male’s snark.
Changmin glances around the forest at Yunho’s question, as if he’s waiting for some creature to pop out and offer an explanation to Yunho’s question. “I was just asking because of all the shit that’s been happening to you lately. First you get sucked into out world and then get pulled along to confirm a prophecy that sets you up as the new ruler of the vampires….aannndd then you get kidnapped, turned into a werewolf, have sex with me, get turned into a vampire slash werewolf and then you have to deal with some weird connection between me and you that forces us to have sex against our wills.” Changmin finishes with a dramatic flourish of his hands, his eyes alive with mock-pain and concern. “Just wanted to know if you were doin’ okay.” He adds as he returns to his usual self, his eyebrows arching as he regards a befuddled Yunho.
“Wait a second…are you trying to have a civil conversation with me?” Yunho questions with arched brows.
“Awkward, isn’t it?”
“A bit.”
“I could throw in a sexual joke, if that would make it easier for you.”
“No, no. I’m fine. Thanks for asking.” Yunho mutters, giving Changmin a suspicious glance out of the corner of his eye.
“So…“ He trails off, glancing around as he slaps his hands against the side of his thighs absently, “…wanna go back?” Changmin jerks his thumb in the direction of camp, mouth twisting to the side slightly.
“Aren’t you going to put your shirt on?”
“Nah, Junsu gets all randy when I walk around half-dressed.”
“You’re a pig.”
“Love you too, Babe.”
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The four men had packed up camp not long after Yunho and Changmin’s return, both Jaejoong and Junsu unusually tight-lipped and grim-faced. No one had really said much before they set off, a kind of awkward atmosphere seeming to reside over the group as they packed up camp and set off into the forest.
It took them six more hours of running before they reached the outskirts of Mollis. The small town was bathed in the light of a brand new morning. The town wasn’t much to look at, just a collection of small buildings and shops placed around a tavern and what looked to be an inn of some sort.
“It’s kind of small.” Yunho mutters as he steps up next to Jaejoong, his eyes following an elderly woman as she shuffles towards a line of stalls set up along the street.
“It used to be much bigger. The last war crippled it and they’re just now starting to rebuild and repopulate.” Jaejoong responds, a far off glint sitting in his dark eyes as he leans against a tree and looks down at the humble town.
“Are we going to stay the night?” Yunho questions with a longing look at the warm, inviting light pouring through the windows of the inn.
“We’ll camp at the edge of town.” Jaejoong responds before turning and catching Yunho wistful gaze. “What?” He questions with a slight lift of his brow.
“Couldn’t we stay at the inn? Just for one night?” Yunho just manages to keep himself from clasping his hands in front of his body in a pleading gesture. “I haven’t slept on a real bed in forever.” He adds as he inches closer to Jaejoong and tilts his lips down in something dangerously close to a pout.
“Are you trying to be cute?” Changmin cuts in as he peers over Jaejoong’s shoulder at Yunho’s pleading face. “You fail miserably. I’ve seen frogs with better pout faces.”
Yunho shoots Changmin a glare before he straightens and returns his attention to Jaejoong. “Please?” He adds for good measure.
Jaejoong’s gaze shifts back to the town and then to Yunho before he sighs and shakes his head. “One night and we leave as soon as we get this thing between you and Changmin taken care of.”
“Whoa, this is a first. Jaejoong never lets us stay in the town.” Junsu joins the conversation, his youthful eyes alive with an excited sparkle. “It’s been forever since I got to speak to people besides Jaejoong and this pig.” He motions towards Changmin at the last part, glaring as Changmin blows him a kiss.
“Shall we get going? “ Jaejoong suggests as he readjusts the bag on his back and turns to face towards the town.
“Thank you, Jaejoong.” Yunho mutters as he falls into step next to the older male.
“Just this once.” Jaejoong shifts his head and gives a small smile, despite his firm tone.
It takes them a few minutes to finally reach the center of the town and it’s then that Yunho begins to notice the blatant stars of the people around him. Women and men alike paused in their shopping or walking to give the group suspicious looks mingled with muted fear.
“This the kind of reception you get everywhere?” Yunho mutters to Jaejoong, ducking his head a bit as a child points at him from behind her mother’s skirt.
“This is fairly tame compared to some of the violence we’ve seen.” Jaejoong responds, the set of his shoulders making it obvious that he’s uncomfortable with the current situation.
“Are any of them stupid enough to try and fight you guys?”
“Yes, but only because the werewolves install misplaced pride in their heads.” Jaejoong’s response is a near whisper as he reaches out and opens the wooden door of the inn.
The woman behind the counter pales noticeably when the four walk in to the warmly-lit reception area. Her black hair is pinned back in a messy bun and the disheveled state of his clothes and tired eyes indicates a lack of sleep.
Upon seeing them, she clutches at her cross necklace and mutters something that sounds like, ‘Father above to Yunho‘s straining ears.
“How many open rooms do you have?” Jaejoong questions in a calm voice, causing the woman to go even paler before him.
“T-Two.” She stammers as she takes a step back, her eyes flickering between the four men like an animal that’s been trapped in a corner.
“We’ll take both.” Jaejoong responds as he pulls a small sack out of the bag secured on his back. “How much for one night?”
“Two f-farves.” The woman can’t seem to hold Jaejoong’s gaze, so she opts for looking at the counter where Jaejoong’s left hand resides.
As Jaejoong pulls out the required amount for the two rooms, Changmin is slinging his arm around Junsu’s shoulder and smirking at Yunho. “So you and Jaejoong take a room and Junsu and I will take the second one.”
“Works for me.” Yunho jumps in before Junsu can voice the protest written clear across his face. He feels slight nerves fluttering in his stomach at the thought of spending the night with Jaejoong, but he’s not about to admit it.
“Lets go to our rooms and wait for a bit.” Jaejoong states as he walks back to the three men. “It’s too early to be seeking out a wizard. We’ll all rest and meditate and then head out around noon to see what we can do about this connection between Changmin and Yunho.” Jaejoong finishes before handing one of the room keys to Changmin.
“Be vigilant, Jaejoong, something‘s off about this place.” Junsu adds in a whisper as he follows Changmin up the stairs.
“I know, Junsu, I know.” Jaejoong responds before turning to look at Yunho with arched brow. “Well, go enjoy your “real bed” before it’s too late.” He smirks at Yunho for a moment before the two make their way upstairs.
Junsu was correct about something being off. He and the rest wouldn’t find out just what that something was until hours later.
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A/N: -Sigh- well I’m all sick now and I’m pretty sure I have a fever. My entire body is aching like I’ve just run ten miles against a strong wind. I feel like crap. This sucks.
Hope you all enjoyed the update!
Pairings: Jaeho as a main, but there will also be: JaeChun, MinHo, ChanSu (Changmin/Junsu) and maybe some Yoosu.
Rating: PG to NC-17
Genre: Adventure, angst, romance, drama
Summary:Yunho, an unhappily married man, gets on a boat headed to Germany. That same day, a violent storm hits and the boat is destroyed. When Yunho awakes on a foreign shore, he’s tossed into an adventure of werewolves, vampires, lust, greed and destiny.
WARNINGS: This story will contain adult themes such as sex between two men as well as violence, gore and nonconsensual sex.
Chapters: Forwards _Chapter One_ Chapter Two_ Chapter Three_ Chapter Four_ Chapter Five_ Chapter Six_ Chapter Seven_ Chapter Eight_ Chapter Nine_ Chapter Ten_ Chapter Eleven_ Chapter Twelve_ Chapter Thirteen_ Chapter Fourteen_
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Night is rapidly beginning to fall on the four travelers, the rays of sun replaced by the softer glow of the moon. It’s then that Jaejoong pulls the group to a halt and calls for the setting up of camp.
It’s after they’ve erected the tents and built a small fire that Yunho approaches Jaejoong, who’s sitting at the fire, staring absently into the orange flames.
“Why are we stopping for the night?” The younger male questions as he sinks to the ground next to Jaejoong.
“Because you need to sleep and I don’t want to travel at night.” Jaejoong’s response is short and his eyes never leave the center of the flames.
Yunho’s brow furrows at Jaejoong’s short reply, slight confusion washing over him as he eyes the older male. “I don’t need sleep.” He decides to ignore Jaejoong’s odd attitude in favor of trying to get the older male to keep moving.
“Yes, you do.” Jaejoong’s answer is short and distant, as if he’s only half listening to what Yunho’s saying.
“Junsu and I are going hunting.” Changmin calls, not waiting for Jaejoong’s response before he goes darting off into the forest with Junsu close behind.
Yunho, having turned to try and spot Changmin, shifts his gaze back to Jaejoong, his brows furrowed in a look of annoyance. “Is there something wrong?” He asks, working to keep the annoyance out of his tone.
Jaejoong shows no reaction to Yunho’s words until he lets out a highly uncharacteristic sigh. “Yunho,” he starts, eyes flickering away from the fire to lock gazes with Yunho, “would you mind if I tried something?” He asks, the light from the fire dancing across his pale skin.
Yunho feels instant nervousness curling around his gut at Jaejoong’s request. He’s not quite sure if he wants to agree, yet he finds himself nodding before he can stop himself.
Jaejoong purses his lips for a moment before moving forward, into Yunho’s space. “I’ve just been wondering.” He nearly whispers, breath cold against Yunho’s face.
“W-Wondering?” Yunho stammers, eyes large as Jaejoong pulls within an inch of his face. He can feel the cold radiating from the other male; in fact, Jaejoong’s so close that Yunho can feel the tickle of Jaejoong’s hair against his forehead.
Jaejoong seems to hesitate for the smallest moment before he finishes closing the distance and plants his lips against Yunho’s slightly open mouth.
There’s a pause that seems to go on for eternity, in which Yunho sits with wide eyes, his brain trying to process all the chaotic thoughts dancing through his head.
His first instinct is to pull away, but when he feels Jaejoong’s tongue pressing past his lips, he knows exactly what he wants to do.
Yunho brings his hand up and tangles it in Jaejoong’s hair, securing the older male against him as he opens his mouth and lets out the most wanton moan he’s ever heard come out of his body.
Jaejoong’s tongue brushes against his own, coaxing and teasing until Yunho responds by letting his tongue dance against Jaejoong’s.
The older male pushes Yunho back until he’s laid out on the ground, ready and unguarded. Jaejoong crawls over him, one hand reaching up his shirt to rub at warm skin as he claims another searing kiss from the younger male.
Yunho arches into the touch, his moan swallowed by Jaejoong’s greedy lips. If he was thinking, Yunho probably would have been utterly confused by this sudden attack from Jaejoong, but at the moment, he’s currently too absorbed in the way Jaejoong’s hand is feathering over his side.
Jaejoong pulls away and kisses a trail down Yunho’s jaw, stopping long enough to suck harshly on the soft, vulnerable skin of Yunho’s neck.
Yunho lets out a shameless whimper and wraps his arms around Jaejoong, his left leg coming out to wrap around the older male’s hip. They maintain that position for just a few seconds before Jaejoong forces Yunho flat onto the ground, his fingers making quick work of the line of buttons on Yunho’s shirt.
“What are we…” Yunho’s words are cut off by a soft gasp as Jaejoong licks the newly exposed skin of his abdomen, “What are we doing?” He manages to get it out the second time, hands fisting into Jaejoong’s head of silky hair.
“I’m about to fuck you into the ground, what are you doing, Yunho?” Jaejoong responds in between kissing a wet trail up Yunho’s exposed abdomen and chest.
Yunho shivers at Jaejoong’s words, a new spike of arousal shooting through his body. It’s then that he notices the absence of one very crucial thing.
“What the hell?” Yunho groans as he sits up slightly, pushing Jaejoong back.
“What?” Jaejoong questions, a flickering of confusion sitting in his dark eyes.
Yunho looks to Jaejoong and then covers his face, a desperate groan slipping past his lips. ‘This is so embarrassing!’ He moans to himself as he peeks down at his lap. It’s that glance that tips Jaejoong off to the reason for Yunho’s distress.
“You don’t have an erection?” Jaejoong questions bluntly, eyeing Yunho’s lap with an almost incredulous stare.
“It doesn’t make any sense.” Yunho groans, shifting slightly so Jaejoong isn’t staring directly at his groin. “I was so aroused…this shouldn’t have been an issue.” He turns large, apologetic eyes on Jaejoong as a dark blush settles on his cheeks.
Jaejoong groans and rubs at his brow, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment before he opens them to address Yunho. “I think it has something to do with your connection to Changmin.”
“Maybe it’s just taking me a little longer than usual.” Yunho suggests, refusing to believe that Changmin was going to ruin his sex life on top of everything else.
“You want to try again?” Jaejoong’s voice is soft as he creeps closer to Yunho, hand trailing up the exposed skin of the younger male’s arm.
“Wait.” Yunho sighs, pushing at Jaejoong’s shoulder softly. “What the hell are we doing, Jaejoong? What’s with the sudden intent to fuck me into the forest floor?” Yunho mutters towards the ground, not looking up to catch Jaejoong’s gaze. He feels like the blushing virgin that’s loathed to give up her purity, but he can’t help wondering what exactly caused such a change in Jaejoong.
“I don’t know if I can really explain it…” Jaejoong trails off, an almost frustrated sigh pushing past his lips. “I’ve been thinking recently…about you and me.” He starts again, grabbing Yunho’s chin to force the younger male to look at him. “Hasn’t there been a kind of connection between the two of us since the day we met? Haven’t you felt it?”
Yunho looks into Jaejoong’s eyes, his brow furrowed and mouth pulled into a thin line. “If you tell me that you’ve been attracted to me from the moment you saw me, I’m going to punch you in the face.” Yunho growls, feeling annoyance eating at him. Jaejoong hadn’t exactly been Prince Charming since Yunho had showed up and he definitely hadn’t shown any signs of being attracted.
Jaejoong pulls back slightly at Yunho’s words, blinking a few times in a display of confusion. “What do you mean?”
“Um, not to burst your love-bubble or anything, but you’ve been a complete ass to me since the moment we met. You treat me like a subordinate on good days and on the not-so-good days I get treated like an incompetent child. You’ll have to forgive me if fail to see the connection that you’re talking about.”
Jaejoong draws back an inch, the shock written clear across his face. “I’m sorry if you saw it that way, Yunho, but that’s just how I run things. I never wanted you to feel inferior to anyone else in the group…” Jaejoong trails off and leans back into Yunho, breath ghosting over Yunho’s flushed face, “but you can’t deny that there’s something between us. I know you’re attracted to me.”
Yunho bites at his lower lip, debating between pushing Jaejoong away and tackling him to the ground. He’s saved from having to make the decision when Junsu and Changmin come strolling back to the campsite. The moment their eyes lock, Yunho feels a huge rush of desire crushing him and he’s suddenly lost in the gaze that’s holding his.
He hardly realizes that he’s standing from the ground, or that Junsu is letting out a protest. The last thing he hears before Changmin drags him into the forest is Jaejoong sighing and telling Junsu to “Let them go.”
After that Yunho loses himself in attacking Changmin’s lips with his mouth, mewls of pleasure slipping from his body as Changmin’s tongue invades the cavern of his mouth.
He wants bare skin against bare skin; he wants friction, heat, passion and pleasure to assault his every sense…and he wants Changmin to give it to him.
He arches into the hard feel of fingernails burning a trail down to the button of his pants.
They writhe against each other, mouths crashing together in a struggle to reach that pinnacle of pleasure faster.
Yunho gasps as Changmin kisses down his neck, alternating between sucking and biting at the tender flesh there. He begs for more, grinding against the strong thigh between his legs. His body feels over-stimulated and hypersensitive, as if electric jolts are coursing through his body at every one of Changmin’s touches.
Yunho can’t form rational words, his brain only allowing him short grunts and long moans to vocalize his desire for more.
He gasps when he finds himself smashed against a tree, a feral smile breaking out across his lips as he tangles his hands in Changmin’s hair and smashes their lips together.
They stay against the tree for a few moments before Changmin jerks Yunho forward, spinning him around and letting him fall to the ground.
Yunho grunts at the impact of the hard ground, a low chuckle slipping past his lips as Changmin crawls over him, eyes on fire with his lust. The vampire’s skin has absorbed some of Yunho’s body heat, giving his skin the warmth of a living person.
Yunho drags his fingernails down Changmin’s exposed back, moaning when the older male grinds into him with a deep growl.
Their lips meet and their tongues tangle as they continue to grind against each other. Their dance stops when Changmin pulls back to unbutton Yunho’s pants, his eyes gleaming with his uninhibited desire.
Yunho lifts his hips and pushes down his pants, gasping softly when Changmin’s hands grazes over his painfully erect cock.
He lets out a frustrated sound at the back of his throat, wanting--needing--Changmin to touch him and drive him ever closer to his climax.
Changmin makes quick work of his own pants before he grips Yunho by the hips and flips him over, a moan slipping past his lips when Yunho nearly whimpers and pushes his ass into the air, practically begging for it.
The older male doesn’t hesitate to position himself, his hands pushing at Yunho’s ass to expose the tight ring of muscles waiting to be penetrated. He takes a small moment to admire before he plunges in, groaning loudly as muscles contract around him, squeezing so tight it makes him see stars for a moment.
The two sit panting for a moment, each one taking time to adjust to the flood of sensations that threatens to end their time together much sooner.
It’s Changmin who moves first, his hips jerking back and plunging forward again in one smooth motion.
Yunho lets out a mewl of pleasure and pushes back against Changmin. He lets out a full moan when Changmin hits his prostate on the third thrust, causing Yunho to jerk sporadically for a moment.
They continue like this for a small eternity, Changmin setting a quick but fluid rhythm that soon has Yunho crying out loudly and pushing back to meet every thrust that Changmin delivers.
The older male leans over, thrusts growing smaller as he sucks at the skin of Yunho’s shoulder, his tongue tingling from the taste of salty sweat coating Yunho’s skin.
Reaching one hand underneath Yunho’s quivering form, Changmin wraps a hand around the younger male’s dick and pulls forward, earning himself a strangled gasp.
Yunho’s lost for a moment, stuck between grinding into Changmin’s hand or bucking back against the heated thrusts. He attempts to do both for a moment, but his mind is too pleasure-hazed to provide a logical way to obtain that extra pleasure. So Yunho contents himself with pushing back against Changmin’s thrusts, his moans growing higher and louder as he feels himself teetering on the edge of orgasm.
It’s when Changmin circles the head of his dick and thumbs the slit that Yunho lets go and sinks into the warmth of his orgasm. His mouth is open and a stifled moan drifts past his lips as he loses himself in his pleasure.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, he notes Changmin stiffening and groaning behind him. But that’s all he can catch before he collapses to the ground, the world around him fading as he slowly drifts off.
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Yunho wakes slowly to the feeling of his head throbbing and a twig digging into the small of his back. He opens his eyes with a groan and turns his head to look at the male lying next to him.
“I hate you.” He mutters when he catches Changmin staring at him with a smirk etched across his face.
“That’s not what you said earlier.” Changmin responds as he sits up and brushes the dirt off his back and arms.
“As I recall, we didn’t do any talking.” Yunho fires back as he follows Changmin’s example and begins to clean himself up. “I can’t wait till the sick tie between us is broken.” He grumbles as he reaches for his pants.
“All this tie did was to help end some of that intense sexual friction“ he stresses the word, “going on between us.” Changmin finishes with a wink before he stands and begins to slide his pants back into place.
“There has never been, nor will there ever be, anything remotely sexual between the two of us, Changmin.” Yunho shoots back as he stands, pants now secure around his waist, and begins to slip on his shirt.
“Yeah, you’re right. There’s absolutely nothing sexual about us having sex four times.” Changmin chuckles, shaking his head as he leans against a tree to watch Yunho finish getting dressed. “On a serious note, are you okay?” Something in the older male’s face changes as he asks the question. Perhaps it’s the uncharacteristic look of concern that whispers across his face as he speaks.
Yunho glances over at Changmin with a raised brow as he smoothes his hands over the front of his shirt (a habit he’d picked up years ago).
“What do you mean by that?” He questions, fully expecting another attack from the older male’s snark.
Changmin glances around the forest at Yunho’s question, as if he’s waiting for some creature to pop out and offer an explanation to Yunho’s question. “I was just asking because of all the shit that’s been happening to you lately. First you get sucked into out world and then get pulled along to confirm a prophecy that sets you up as the new ruler of the vampires….aannndd then you get kidnapped, turned into a werewolf, have sex with me, get turned into a vampire slash werewolf and then you have to deal with some weird connection between me and you that forces us to have sex against our wills.” Changmin finishes with a dramatic flourish of his hands, his eyes alive with mock-pain and concern. “Just wanted to know if you were doin’ okay.” He adds as he returns to his usual self, his eyebrows arching as he regards a befuddled Yunho.
“Wait a second…are you trying to have a civil conversation with me?” Yunho questions with arched brows.
“Awkward, isn’t it?”
“A bit.”
“I could throw in a sexual joke, if that would make it easier for you.”
“No, no. I’m fine. Thanks for asking.” Yunho mutters, giving Changmin a suspicious glance out of the corner of his eye.
“So…“ He trails off, glancing around as he slaps his hands against the side of his thighs absently, “…wanna go back?” Changmin jerks his thumb in the direction of camp, mouth twisting to the side slightly.
“Aren’t you going to put your shirt on?”
“Nah, Junsu gets all randy when I walk around half-dressed.”
“You’re a pig.”
“Love you too, Babe.”
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The four men had packed up camp not long after Yunho and Changmin’s return, both Jaejoong and Junsu unusually tight-lipped and grim-faced. No one had really said much before they set off, a kind of awkward atmosphere seeming to reside over the group as they packed up camp and set off into the forest.
It took them six more hours of running before they reached the outskirts of Mollis. The small town was bathed in the light of a brand new morning. The town wasn’t much to look at, just a collection of small buildings and shops placed around a tavern and what looked to be an inn of some sort.
“It’s kind of small.” Yunho mutters as he steps up next to Jaejoong, his eyes following an elderly woman as she shuffles towards a line of stalls set up along the street.
“It used to be much bigger. The last war crippled it and they’re just now starting to rebuild and repopulate.” Jaejoong responds, a far off glint sitting in his dark eyes as he leans against a tree and looks down at the humble town.
“Are we going to stay the night?” Yunho questions with a longing look at the warm, inviting light pouring through the windows of the inn.
“We’ll camp at the edge of town.” Jaejoong responds before turning and catching Yunho wistful gaze. “What?” He questions with a slight lift of his brow.
“Couldn’t we stay at the inn? Just for one night?” Yunho just manages to keep himself from clasping his hands in front of his body in a pleading gesture. “I haven’t slept on a real bed in forever.” He adds as he inches closer to Jaejoong and tilts his lips down in something dangerously close to a pout.
“Are you trying to be cute?” Changmin cuts in as he peers over Jaejoong’s shoulder at Yunho’s pleading face. “You fail miserably. I’ve seen frogs with better pout faces.”
Yunho shoots Changmin a glare before he straightens and returns his attention to Jaejoong. “Please?” He adds for good measure.
Jaejoong’s gaze shifts back to the town and then to Yunho before he sighs and shakes his head. “One night and we leave as soon as we get this thing between you and Changmin taken care of.”
“Whoa, this is a first. Jaejoong never lets us stay in the town.” Junsu joins the conversation, his youthful eyes alive with an excited sparkle. “It’s been forever since I got to speak to people besides Jaejoong and this pig.” He motions towards Changmin at the last part, glaring as Changmin blows him a kiss.
“Shall we get going? “ Jaejoong suggests as he readjusts the bag on his back and turns to face towards the town.
“Thank you, Jaejoong.” Yunho mutters as he falls into step next to the older male.
“Just this once.” Jaejoong shifts his head and gives a small smile, despite his firm tone.
It takes them a few minutes to finally reach the center of the town and it’s then that Yunho begins to notice the blatant stars of the people around him. Women and men alike paused in their shopping or walking to give the group suspicious looks mingled with muted fear.
“This the kind of reception you get everywhere?” Yunho mutters to Jaejoong, ducking his head a bit as a child points at him from behind her mother’s skirt.
“This is fairly tame compared to some of the violence we’ve seen.” Jaejoong responds, the set of his shoulders making it obvious that he’s uncomfortable with the current situation.
“Are any of them stupid enough to try and fight you guys?”
“Yes, but only because the werewolves install misplaced pride in their heads.” Jaejoong’s response is a near whisper as he reaches out and opens the wooden door of the inn.
The woman behind the counter pales noticeably when the four walk in to the warmly-lit reception area. Her black hair is pinned back in a messy bun and the disheveled state of his clothes and tired eyes indicates a lack of sleep.
Upon seeing them, she clutches at her cross necklace and mutters something that sounds like, ‘Father above to Yunho‘s straining ears.
“How many open rooms do you have?” Jaejoong questions in a calm voice, causing the woman to go even paler before him.
“T-Two.” She stammers as she takes a step back, her eyes flickering between the four men like an animal that’s been trapped in a corner.
“We’ll take both.” Jaejoong responds as he pulls a small sack out of the bag secured on his back. “How much for one night?”
“Two f-farves.” The woman can’t seem to hold Jaejoong’s gaze, so she opts for looking at the counter where Jaejoong’s left hand resides.
As Jaejoong pulls out the required amount for the two rooms, Changmin is slinging his arm around Junsu’s shoulder and smirking at Yunho. “So you and Jaejoong take a room and Junsu and I will take the second one.”
“Works for me.” Yunho jumps in before Junsu can voice the protest written clear across his face. He feels slight nerves fluttering in his stomach at the thought of spending the night with Jaejoong, but he’s not about to admit it.
“Lets go to our rooms and wait for a bit.” Jaejoong states as he walks back to the three men. “It’s too early to be seeking out a wizard. We’ll all rest and meditate and then head out around noon to see what we can do about this connection between Changmin and Yunho.” Jaejoong finishes before handing one of the room keys to Changmin.
“Be vigilant, Jaejoong, something‘s off about this place.” Junsu adds in a whisper as he follows Changmin up the stairs.
“I know, Junsu, I know.” Jaejoong responds before turning to look at Yunho with arched brow. “Well, go enjoy your “real bed” before it’s too late.” He smirks at Yunho for a moment before the two make their way upstairs.
Junsu was correct about something being off. He and the rest wouldn’t find out just what that something was until hours later.
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A/N: -Sigh- well I’m all sick now and I’m pretty sure I have a fever. My entire body is aching like I’ve just run ten miles against a strong wind. I feel like crap. This sucks.
Hope you all enjoyed the update!