[FIC] A tail
Title: A Tail
Pairing: HoMin, JaeSuChun
Genre: AU, crack, smut
Rating: R
Warning: Let's just say it goes into slight furry territory.
A/N: Where did this plunnie come from? Strangely enough, DBZ. And if you get that connection, you rock. XD. Anyway, I figured this would be a late Halloween fic in AU land. Hope you enjoy!
Changmin was hot. Sweltering, sweating, and suffocating. He wiped irritably at his wet brow, but that only managed to muss up his hair and get bits of fur stuck on his forehead. He growled.
"Now Changminnie, that's not the right sound to make. You're supposed to prance, be stealthy, graceful, and quiet."
Changmin glowered at Yoochun, who was completely immersed in his bunny outfit, hopping around and making sickeningly adorable faces. Junsu wasn't helping either, what with his angel pose and hand gestures.
At least Yunho seemed to be just as awkward as he felt. Why did they have to do this concept? Changmin sighed. Well, maybe he could pay Yoochun back, "play attack" him. Changmin rubbed his chin thoughtfully with a paw. At least, he was done with his individual shoot. But he still had to wait for the group shots.
They finally wrapped up at close to midnight. But Yunho was talking with their manager and their van was still on its way. The other three were fooling around, way too hyper and excited for Changmin to handle. Exhausted and sore, Changmin crashed on the couch, too tired at the moment to peel off his suit. He drifted easily into sleep.
When he opened his eyes again, it was completely dark, save for the light from the moon streaming through a window.
"Hello?"
The studio looked eerie without any lights, and Changmin frowned. Was this some kind of prank? In either case, he needed to use the bathroom and change out of his costume.
He flipped on the switch, wincing slightly at the fluorescent light. He started rifling through his bag, taking out his jeans and shirt and started stripping off the heavy fur outfit. He sighed in relief at the cool air hitting his overheated skin. Grabbing his jeans, he started to pull them up.
And that's when he felt it.
"The fuck?!" He whipped his head around to notice that he had something, oh gods, a brown with white underside furry THING on his ass. Which decided at that moment to wiggle right back at him. He turned around to look more carefully in the mirror when he exclaimed again.
Antlers. On his fucking head. Ohchrist. What was going on? Changmin was officially freaking out. He rubbed his eyes, slapped water on his face, but he still definitely had antlers on his head and a tail on his ass.
"Is it... real?" He said to himself. He reached up to touch the antlers, expecting to feel a rough velvet softness. What he was not expecting was to also feel his fingertips, smooth and slightly ticklish.
"Which must mean..." he started to say, fearing the worst. He hesitatingly reached for the tail and stroked it slightly.
And immediately blushed. OhOHGODS. Changmin definitely wasn't expecting that sensation. It waggled on its own, seemingly happy at Changmin's touch, and Changmin was feeling frightened.
Okay, he definitely needed to go home, not be in this bathroom, in this dark studio by himself. He got his shirt on easily enough, but the jeans would be a problem. He sighed. He guessed he could make a hole for now, he was NOT going to go out without pants. He grabbed his hoodie, hoping it would be long enough to cover his ass and that the hood would cover his antlers.
When he stepped out again, the studio was still dark.
"Guys, this isn't funny. Hello?" But no one answered him, and Changmin grabbed his cell phone. He was about to call Yunho when something grabbed his shoulder.
"Shit!" He jumped and then felt silly when he recognized Yunho's face.
"Hyung!" Changmin had never felt so relieved. "What's going on? Are we leaving now? Where are the others?"
But Yunho was looking at him strangely, feral even, and Changmin was not liking it.
"Hyung?"
He felt his hood being lifted away, exposing his antlers and watched with trepidation as Yunho just smiled, letting his tongue run against his teeth.
"So you did become a deer..." Yunho stepped closer and Changmin then noticed the ears, how the eyes had changed and he swallowed. Oh fuck.
He jumped again when he felt a furry something tease against his waist, right where his skin was exposed between his jeans and shirt.
"Y-yes! And you're a tiger. And we need to get the fuck out of here, go home, figure out what the hell's going on," Changmin was blabbing, wishing Yunho would stop pressing so goddamn close to him.
"Deer sounds like a very good thing to eat right now," and Yunho chuckled. He reached for Changmin's neck, slowly unzipping his hoodie and Changmin could only freeze, rigid and officially freaking out.
But that first lick of Yunho's tongue, rough and textured against his neck made him moan, and he immediately blushed. He had to get away, find the others, and not deal with--
Yunho's fingers chose that moment to cup his ass, to reach up and ruffle his tail thoroughly. Changmin's knees buckled.
"Ung, g-gods, don't," but Yunho took no mercy as he stroked deliberately and slowly through the fur.
Changmin was instantly hard and felt himself clutching to Yunho, shuddering and gasping. He couldn't believe how sensitive he was and needed relief, now.
But the sensations suddenly disappeared and Changmin snapped opened his eyes to see Jaejoong yanking hard on Yunho's arm.
"Selfish, having him all to yourself," growled Jaejoong.
"I thought you were going to have some sheep," Yunho snarled back, ripping his arm away from Jaejoong's clutches before grabbing onto Changmin again. Changmin tripped slightly, overwhelmed by the sudden momentum.
He then noticed a pair of white... white ears? peeking slightly from behind a pole. Was that... Yoochun? Changmin wondered if he could somehow warn him away, before they got caught up in this madness, but Jaejoong's senses seemed to be just as keen.
"Ah ah ah, can't just watch and not play now, can we?" Jaejoong was surprisingly quick and grabbed a wrist before they could escape.
"Yoochun!" a cry and Jaejoong grabbed the other, hauling them both over with surprising strength.
"Mmm, such pretties, so lovely indeed," Jaejoong cooed. Junsu looked incredibly nervous and Yoochun's nose kept trembling, shaking.
Yunho seemed temporarily distracted with the arrival of the other members, but soon re-focused and began stripping Changmin, aggressive and rough. He kissed Changmin, sucking hard on the lips, then lapping at his nipples before undoing the jeans and Changmin could only moan, pant, despite knowing they had an audience.
He could feel Yoochun staring at him, see him move his mouth, see his nose quiver.
"Aw Chunnie bunnie, feeling left out are you? I'm sure Su can provide what you need," and Changmin could just see Jaejoong on top of Junsu, the both of them splayed out as Jaejoong's tail lazily fwipped from side to side. Junsu was bright red, flushing, ready to skitter at any moment but frozen to the spot.
"Come," Jaejoong beckoned and Changmin watched Yoochun cautiously edge towards Junsu.
But he suddenly found himself completely bare and Yunho was grinning, leering and licking his lips. Changmin's initial reaction was to hide, to cower, but he couldn't help but look at Yunho, who was equally as naked. And stare.
They had seen each other a fair amount of times so it wasn't that new, except there was something about the way Yunho stood, tall and cocky and proud that left Changmin's throat dry, made him swallow hard.
He didn't have time to think when Yunho suddenly flipped him, pushing him hard against the wall, holding his wrists captive with one hand. The wall dug into his erection and it was painful and it hurt, but the feel of Yunho's heat against his back was making him heady, aroused.
Yunho's fingers stroked down his back, down the plane before stroking his tail teasingly and then going further, deeper, to flit across the opening. Changmin choked, couldn't breathe almost for a second when those tips stroked and teased against his sensitive, puckered hole and he wondered if Yunho seriously planned on fucking him, right here, right now.
The pressure on his wrists was suddenly released and he was about to sigh in relief when something else made him shudder, made him whimper.
Long, wet scrape right there, his most intimate part and he couldn't control it, he was losing it, and came all over the wall.
Yunho growled, (it sounded displeased to Changmin's ears, but he's in the throes of orgasm, unsure of anything anymore) and started pushing his tongue in deeper, harder making Changmin tremble, the aftershocks and too much sensation overloading his body.
He could barely think when something smooth, liquidy pushed into him, and he found himself opening, lubricated fingers probing deep inside. He's about to wonder where the lubrication came from but then Yunho twisted his fingers just that way and he almost collapsed at the bundle of nerves suddenly stroked.
The next few moments were hazy; all he remembered was an incessant pounding, his pants of more and faster and Yunho grunting and nipping his neck hard as he came inside and Changmin was shuddering for the second time.
Changmin!
He feels hazy, limp, can't quite focus and his body feels achy.
CHANGMIN!
He opened his eyes, expecting to see Yunho incredibly content and satisfied, expecting to see Jaejoong, Yoochun, and Junsu, all curled up, all of them naked and debauched.
Instead, he saw Yunho looking at him fully clothed, quizzical and with his head cocked.
"Changmin? We're leaving now. You should get changed, alright?" Changmin started, noticing immediately that the studio was normally lit, that the camera guys and coordi nunas were still milling about and Yoochun was joking around with Jaejoong. There's no ears, no tails at all, and he shook his head, wondering when his mind had become so perverted.
"Ah yeah, I'll be right out."
Changmin grabbed his bag and shuffled to the bathroom. He flicked on the light and it was bright, making him squint slightly. Changmin unzipped his outfit.
And noticed the insane amount of hickeys on his body.
Pairing: HoMin, JaeSuChun
Genre: AU, crack, smut
Rating: R
Warning: Let's just say it goes into slight furry territory.
A/N: Where did this plunnie come from? Strangely enough, DBZ. And if you get that connection, you rock. XD. Anyway, I figured this would be a late Halloween fic in AU land. Hope you enjoy!
Changmin was hot. Sweltering, sweating, and suffocating. He wiped irritably at his wet brow, but that only managed to muss up his hair and get bits of fur stuck on his forehead. He growled.
"Now Changminnie, that's not the right sound to make. You're supposed to prance, be stealthy, graceful, and quiet."
Changmin glowered at Yoochun, who was completely immersed in his bunny outfit, hopping around and making sickeningly adorable faces. Junsu wasn't helping either, what with his angel pose and hand gestures.
At least Yunho seemed to be just as awkward as he felt. Why did they have to do this concept? Changmin sighed. Well, maybe he could pay Yoochun back, "play attack" him. Changmin rubbed his chin thoughtfully with a paw. At least, he was done with his individual shoot. But he still had to wait for the group shots.
They finally wrapped up at close to midnight. But Yunho was talking with their manager and their van was still on its way. The other three were fooling around, way too hyper and excited for Changmin to handle. Exhausted and sore, Changmin crashed on the couch, too tired at the moment to peel off his suit. He drifted easily into sleep.
When he opened his eyes again, it was completely dark, save for the light from the moon streaming through a window.
"Hello?"
The studio looked eerie without any lights, and Changmin frowned. Was this some kind of prank? In either case, he needed to use the bathroom and change out of his costume.
He flipped on the switch, wincing slightly at the fluorescent light. He started rifling through his bag, taking out his jeans and shirt and started stripping off the heavy fur outfit. He sighed in relief at the cool air hitting his overheated skin. Grabbing his jeans, he started to pull them up.
And that's when he felt it.
"The fuck?!" He whipped his head around to notice that he had something, oh gods, a brown with white underside furry THING on his ass. Which decided at that moment to wiggle right back at him. He turned around to look more carefully in the mirror when he exclaimed again.
Antlers. On his fucking head. Ohchrist. What was going on? Changmin was officially freaking out. He rubbed his eyes, slapped water on his face, but he still definitely had antlers on his head and a tail on his ass.
"Is it... real?" He said to himself. He reached up to touch the antlers, expecting to feel a rough velvet softness. What he was not expecting was to also feel his fingertips, smooth and slightly ticklish.
"Which must mean..." he started to say, fearing the worst. He hesitatingly reached for the tail and stroked it slightly.
And immediately blushed. OhOHGODS. Changmin definitely wasn't expecting that sensation. It waggled on its own, seemingly happy at Changmin's touch, and Changmin was feeling frightened.
Okay, he definitely needed to go home, not be in this bathroom, in this dark studio by himself. He got his shirt on easily enough, but the jeans would be a problem. He sighed. He guessed he could make a hole for now, he was NOT going to go out without pants. He grabbed his hoodie, hoping it would be long enough to cover his ass and that the hood would cover his antlers.
When he stepped out again, the studio was still dark.
"Guys, this isn't funny. Hello?" But no one answered him, and Changmin grabbed his cell phone. He was about to call Yunho when something grabbed his shoulder.
"Shit!" He jumped and then felt silly when he recognized Yunho's face.
"Hyung!" Changmin had never felt so relieved. "What's going on? Are we leaving now? Where are the others?"
But Yunho was looking at him strangely, feral even, and Changmin was not liking it.
"Hyung?"
He felt his hood being lifted away, exposing his antlers and watched with trepidation as Yunho just smiled, letting his tongue run against his teeth.
"So you did become a deer..." Yunho stepped closer and Changmin then noticed the ears, how the eyes had changed and he swallowed. Oh fuck.
He jumped again when he felt a furry something tease against his waist, right where his skin was exposed between his jeans and shirt.
"Y-yes! And you're a tiger. And we need to get the fuck out of here, go home, figure out what the hell's going on," Changmin was blabbing, wishing Yunho would stop pressing so goddamn close to him.
"Deer sounds like a very good thing to eat right now," and Yunho chuckled. He reached for Changmin's neck, slowly unzipping his hoodie and Changmin could only freeze, rigid and officially freaking out.
But that first lick of Yunho's tongue, rough and textured against his neck made him moan, and he immediately blushed. He had to get away, find the others, and not deal with--
Yunho's fingers chose that moment to cup his ass, to reach up and ruffle his tail thoroughly. Changmin's knees buckled.
"Ung, g-gods, don't," but Yunho took no mercy as he stroked deliberately and slowly through the fur.
Changmin was instantly hard and felt himself clutching to Yunho, shuddering and gasping. He couldn't believe how sensitive he was and needed relief, now.
But the sensations suddenly disappeared and Changmin snapped opened his eyes to see Jaejoong yanking hard on Yunho's arm.
"Selfish, having him all to yourself," growled Jaejoong.
"I thought you were going to have some sheep," Yunho snarled back, ripping his arm away from Jaejoong's clutches before grabbing onto Changmin again. Changmin tripped slightly, overwhelmed by the sudden momentum.
He then noticed a pair of white... white ears? peeking slightly from behind a pole. Was that... Yoochun? Changmin wondered if he could somehow warn him away, before they got caught up in this madness, but Jaejoong's senses seemed to be just as keen.
"Ah ah ah, can't just watch and not play now, can we?" Jaejoong was surprisingly quick and grabbed a wrist before they could escape.
"Yoochun!" a cry and Jaejoong grabbed the other, hauling them both over with surprising strength.
"Mmm, such pretties, so lovely indeed," Jaejoong cooed. Junsu looked incredibly nervous and Yoochun's nose kept trembling, shaking.
Yunho seemed temporarily distracted with the arrival of the other members, but soon re-focused and began stripping Changmin, aggressive and rough. He kissed Changmin, sucking hard on the lips, then lapping at his nipples before undoing the jeans and Changmin could only moan, pant, despite knowing they had an audience.
He could feel Yoochun staring at him, see him move his mouth, see his nose quiver.
"Aw Chunnie bunnie, feeling left out are you? I'm sure Su can provide what you need," and Changmin could just see Jaejoong on top of Junsu, the both of them splayed out as Jaejoong's tail lazily fwipped from side to side. Junsu was bright red, flushing, ready to skitter at any moment but frozen to the spot.
"Come," Jaejoong beckoned and Changmin watched Yoochun cautiously edge towards Junsu.
But he suddenly found himself completely bare and Yunho was grinning, leering and licking his lips. Changmin's initial reaction was to hide, to cower, but he couldn't help but look at Yunho, who was equally as naked. And stare.
They had seen each other a fair amount of times so it wasn't that new, except there was something about the way Yunho stood, tall and cocky and proud that left Changmin's throat dry, made him swallow hard.
He didn't have time to think when Yunho suddenly flipped him, pushing him hard against the wall, holding his wrists captive with one hand. The wall dug into his erection and it was painful and it hurt, but the feel of Yunho's heat against his back was making him heady, aroused.
Yunho's fingers stroked down his back, down the plane before stroking his tail teasingly and then going further, deeper, to flit across the opening. Changmin choked, couldn't breathe almost for a second when those tips stroked and teased against his sensitive, puckered hole and he wondered if Yunho seriously planned on fucking him, right here, right now.
The pressure on his wrists was suddenly released and he was about to sigh in relief when something else made him shudder, made him whimper.
Long, wet scrape right there, his most intimate part and he couldn't control it, he was losing it, and came all over the wall.
Yunho growled, (it sounded displeased to Changmin's ears, but he's in the throes of orgasm, unsure of anything anymore) and started pushing his tongue in deeper, harder making Changmin tremble, the aftershocks and too much sensation overloading his body.
He could barely think when something smooth, liquidy pushed into him, and he found himself opening, lubricated fingers probing deep inside. He's about to wonder where the lubrication came from but then Yunho twisted his fingers just that way and he almost collapsed at the bundle of nerves suddenly stroked.
The next few moments were hazy; all he remembered was an incessant pounding, his pants of more and faster and Yunho grunting and nipping his neck hard as he came inside and Changmin was shuddering for the second time.
Changmin!
He feels hazy, limp, can't quite focus and his body feels achy.
CHANGMIN!
He opened his eyes, expecting to see Yunho incredibly content and satisfied, expecting to see Jaejoong, Yoochun, and Junsu, all curled up, all of them naked and debauched.
Instead, he saw Yunho looking at him fully clothed, quizzical and with his head cocked.
"Changmin? We're leaving now. You should get changed, alright?" Changmin started, noticing immediately that the studio was normally lit, that the camera guys and coordi nunas were still milling about and Yoochun was joking around with Jaejoong. There's no ears, no tails at all, and he shook his head, wondering when his mind had become so perverted.
"Ah yeah, I'll be right out."
Changmin grabbed his bag and shuffled to the bathroom. He flicked on the light and it was bright, making him squint slightly. Changmin unzipped his outfit.
And noticed the insane amount of hickeys on his body.