Of Swaggers, Saloons, And Star Badges - Chapter 13
Title: Of Swaggers, Saloons, And Star Badges - Chapter 13
Character/Pairing: Jae/Min/Chun and variations of, minor one-sided YunChun, YooSu bffery
Genre: drama/angst, romance, and a bit of comedy and action, Korean Wild West AU!
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,855
Disclaimer: I have a what?
Previous parts: Prologue , Chapter 1 , Chapter 2 , Chapter 3 , Chapter 4 , Chapter 5 , Chapter 6 , Chapter 7 , Chapter 8 , Chapter 9 , Chapter 10 , Chapter 11 , Chapter 12
Yoochun felt a heavy weight pressing over his body. He struggled to move against it but the weight became more insistent. When he opened his eyes to see what was on top of him he came face to face with Jung Yunho. The man was pressing the length of his body against Yoochun’s and the smaller man was trapped under the muscled form.
“Did you miss me Micky?” Yunho smiled at him sickeningly. “I missed you my Micky.” He pressed his lips against Yoochun’s in a bruising kiss and forced his tongue into the younger man’s mouth. Yoochun bit at his tongue in retaliation and Yunho pulled back with a start.
“Still my little naughty boy.” He sneered and backhanded Yoochun across his left cheek.
“How did you find me?” Yoochun spat out blood as he spoke, having bit himself when he was hit.
“Didn’t you know? I’ll always be able to find you.” Yunho leaned in to brush his lips against Yoochun’s. “You’ll never be able to escape me.” He kissed Yoochun again and began to tear at his clothes. Yoochun fought against him but the other man’s weight was almost unbearable; it was suffocating.
Yoochun yelled out for help but it only made Yunho laugh and goaded him on. The more he fought and cried out, the more excited Yunho became.
“I’m going to enjoy taking you like this; again and again in your lovers’ bed.” He pulled down Yoochun’s pants and folded his legs up. “Are you ready for me, my sweet Micky?” Yunho said before forcing himself into an unprepared Yoochun.
Yoochun screamed out in pain; it felt like Yunho was splitting him apart from the inside out. He pleaded for the man to stop, to leave him alone. He cried and cried and begged for Jaejoong or Changmin to come and save him but it only made Yunho laugh more.
“Haven’t you figured it out by now? They aren’t coming. They don’t want someone as filthy as you. My pathetic, little Micky.”
With a surge of miracle strength, Yoochun shoved Yunho off of him and scrambled onto the floor. He crawled his way to the door and just as he reached it, the door swung open and he saw a pair of dirty boots. His gazed moved up the dirt cover legs to a dirt covered body and to the dirt smudged face of Song Seung-Heon, back from the dead and whip ready in hand. The scream that ripped from his throat left him hoarse.
“Yoochun, it’s alright. It was just a dream.” Jaejoong said in a sleep thick voice. Yoochun’s horrible scream woke both him and Changmin up.
“You didn’t come. You left me again.” Yoochun cried as he weakly hit Jaejoong, body still half asleep. “Both of you were gone!”
“I’m - we’re here now.” He assured Yoochun as he tightened his hold and looked over to Changmin who was trying to understand what was going on.
“We will never leave you.” Jaejoong continued and Changmin finally caught up and wrapped his arms around Yoochun from behind and pressed a warm cheek to the shaking back.
“We’ll always be here to protect you.” Changmin said before pressing a gentle kiss to Yoochun’s bare shoulder blade.
It took a few minutes, but Yoochun finally calmed down. “I’m sorry. The dream was just felt so real and intense.” He flushed with embarrassment at his reaction.
“It’s alright Yoochun, we understand.” Changmin mumbled half-asleep into his back and it made Yoochun smile.
“You’ve been so strong and keeping everything so bottled up; it was bound to come out in some way.” Jaejoong said as he ran a soothing hand through the young man’s hair.
“Maybe last night was too much too fast?” Changmin said, sounding more worried than asleep now.
“NO! No, last night was perfect. I - we all wanted it and needed it.” Yoochun protested and then sighed. “I think because it was the first time that I let my walls down in a very long time that everything is now bubbling to the surface. All my fears and doubts that I have so long repressed are now coming back to bite me in the ass.” He grumbled and then yelped when Changmin and Jaejoong each pinch a side of his bottom. He scowled playfully and the three men shared a laugh, easing any tension in the room.
“Then let all of these feelings pour out because we’ll both be here to hold you and make it all better.” Jaejoong promised. He wanted to prove himself to Yoochun, even if the younger man had forgiven him for running off without any explanation.
“Jaejoong is right. As long as we’re around you’re safe to let your walls down.” Changmin moved his chin to Yoochun’s shoulder and gave the man a big wet kiss on his cheek and then shot Jaejoong a goofy smile. The older man smiled back and wiped a chuckling Yoochun’s cheek clean.
“Alright. Back to bed. Changmin and I have important law things to do tomorrow, and you need to get plenty of rest and heal this body of yours so we can do more of what we did last night again soon.” Jaejoong said as he settled Yoochun back down onto the mattress.
“Law things like making sure the Jung Brothers don’t escape?” Yoochun asked in a small voice. Jaejoong frowned at that.
“Is that what you dreamt about?” Changmin asked as Yoochun snuggled into his side. He only received a shrug in response. Changmin didn’t press for a more substantial answer but he knew something wasn’t right. He looked over to Jaejoong but the older man shook his head. Now was not the time to delve into this.
“Jung Yunho and his ruffian brothers will not be breaking out of jail on our watch.” Changmin said; holding Yoochun close and pulling Jaejoong into them.
“We’ll make sure he pays for what he did to you.” Jaejoong whispered into Yoochun’s ear. Yoochun moved an arm behind him and gave Jaejoong’s arm a squeeze in silent gratitude.
Morning saw a quiet calm settle over the three lovers, but underneath that calm was a raging storm that was building up in Yoochun. He knew that the county Judge was due to arrive within the next few days and then the trial and sentencing of the Jung Brothers would begin. If they were found guilty, the Brothers would be sent to the capital to either serve out their jail sentence or face the hangman for their execution. Yoochun doubted that, with his clout and the amount of bribe money, the Jung patriarch could pass around, the Jung boys would hang or even serve a hefty sentence. They would probably be sentenced to, at most, a couple of year’s easy labor. This was not good enough for Yoochun. Forget that the Jung Brothers stole prized cattle and horses from tens of dozens of farms and that they pulled a gun on a Sheriff; Jung Yunho harassed him for years and raped him multiple times in the course of two days and one night. Sitting pretty in a jail cell would never be enough punishment for the torture Yoochun had experienced for days after his attack every time he closed his eyes. Even now he relived the attack in his dreams if he ever dared to let his defenses down. Yoochun needed closure and true justice or he would never be able to ever let his walls down with Jaejoong and Changmin without experiencing the same recourse that he had last night.
“What are you thinkin’ ‘bout that’s got your face all scrunched up like that?” Changmin asked the young man as he did his morning stretches.
Wanting to avoid the question for obvious reasons, Yoochun countered with a question of his own. “How come you usually work so hard to hide your drawl? I think it suits you quite nicely to be honest.” Yoochun’s words left a shocked expression on Changmin’s face.
“I agree, it’s much better than that stuck-up, haughty Sheriff farce you’ve been parading around as.” Jaejoong said with a towel around his bare shoulders and only in his britches. He had just washed his face in the basin by the window and a few stray droplets were making their way down his smooth chest - distracting Changmin terribly. “I like down-home Sheriff Dongsaeng best.” Jaejoong grinned, making his way over to a now blushing Changmin.
“I just never thought that is was very professional.” Changmin shrugged as he tried to recover from Jaejoong’s smoldering looks. It was much too early in the morning to look at someone like that - or just look as Jaejoong did now. As he fought off the thought of morning sex with two incredibly beautiful men, Changmin also mulled over the other men’s words. He and Jaejoong had been adamant about loving Yoochun for who he truly was; maybe it was time that he heeded his own words and let himself be comfortable for once and let his southern drawl out freely.
“I think a sexy Sheriff is much better than a rigid one.” Jaejoong said as he turned from Changmin to study Yoochun who had returned to his thoughts while remaining in bed. “And why are you so serious and evasive this morning Chunnie-ah?”
“No reason in particular.” Yoochun tried to brush off the subject again but the scowl on the other men’s faces forced him to elaborate. “I am just trying to process everything, that’s all.” He did his best to sound reassuring.
The law men got dressed in their uniforms as they had for the past week now and Yoochun would never get tired of seeing both men with a shining star pinned protectively over their hearts. Yoochun himself tittered over to the basin that Changmin had re-filled for him and washed his face before he dressed in a fresh set of clothes. After a rather silent breakfast on Yoochun’s part, the men said their farewells as Changmin and Jaejoong head off to perform their various duties; which today, meant beginning with a mediating a land dispute between two ranchers just south of the town. It was the first time that Changmin was taking Jaejoong out on assignment with him. In fact, Changmin had announced his decision right after breakfast and Yoochun could tell that Changmin had put all his trust in Jaejoong, and even better, respected the older man. It truly warmed Yoochun’s heart to see these two men who were so similar yet different come to not only love each other but actually like each other. However, while his boyfriends were off bonding, he would be taking care of some long overdue business - as it was the first time that Yoochun had been left to care after himself.
Yoochun waited until Jaejoong and Changmin had ridden out of sight before he saddled up Polaris and rode out to the station, or more specifically, the jail. He was going to confront Yunho for a final time; he’d do whatever was necessary to get his peace of mind back once and for all.
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Character/Pairing: Jae/Min/Chun and variations of, minor one-sided YunChun, YooSu bffery
Genre: drama/angst, romance, and a bit of comedy and action, Korean Wild West AU!
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,855
Disclaimer: I have a what?
Previous parts: Prologue , Chapter 1 , Chapter 2 , Chapter 3 , Chapter 4 , Chapter 5 , Chapter 6 , Chapter 7 , Chapter 8 , Chapter 9 , Chapter 10 , Chapter 11 , Chapter 12
Yoochun felt a heavy weight pressing over his body. He struggled to move against it but the weight became more insistent. When he opened his eyes to see what was on top of him he came face to face with Jung Yunho. The man was pressing the length of his body against Yoochun’s and the smaller man was trapped under the muscled form.
“Did you miss me Micky?” Yunho smiled at him sickeningly. “I missed you my Micky.” He pressed his lips against Yoochun’s in a bruising kiss and forced his tongue into the younger man’s mouth. Yoochun bit at his tongue in retaliation and Yunho pulled back with a start.
“Still my little naughty boy.” He sneered and backhanded Yoochun across his left cheek.
“How did you find me?” Yoochun spat out blood as he spoke, having bit himself when he was hit.
“Didn’t you know? I’ll always be able to find you.” Yunho leaned in to brush his lips against Yoochun’s. “You’ll never be able to escape me.” He kissed Yoochun again and began to tear at his clothes. Yoochun fought against him but the other man’s weight was almost unbearable; it was suffocating.
Yoochun yelled out for help but it only made Yunho laugh and goaded him on. The more he fought and cried out, the more excited Yunho became.
“I’m going to enjoy taking you like this; again and again in your lovers’ bed.” He pulled down Yoochun’s pants and folded his legs up. “Are you ready for me, my sweet Micky?” Yunho said before forcing himself into an unprepared Yoochun.
Yoochun screamed out in pain; it felt like Yunho was splitting him apart from the inside out. He pleaded for the man to stop, to leave him alone. He cried and cried and begged for Jaejoong or Changmin to come and save him but it only made Yunho laugh more.
“Haven’t you figured it out by now? They aren’t coming. They don’t want someone as filthy as you. My pathetic, little Micky.”
With a surge of miracle strength, Yoochun shoved Yunho off of him and scrambled onto the floor. He crawled his way to the door and just as he reached it, the door swung open and he saw a pair of dirty boots. His gazed moved up the dirt cover legs to a dirt covered body and to the dirt smudged face of Song Seung-Heon, back from the dead and whip ready in hand. The scream that ripped from his throat left him hoarse.
“Yoochun, it’s alright. It was just a dream.” Jaejoong said in a sleep thick voice. Yoochun’s horrible scream woke both him and Changmin up.
“You didn’t come. You left me again.” Yoochun cried as he weakly hit Jaejoong, body still half asleep. “Both of you were gone!”
“I’m - we’re here now.” He assured Yoochun as he tightened his hold and looked over to Changmin who was trying to understand what was going on.
“We will never leave you.” Jaejoong continued and Changmin finally caught up and wrapped his arms around Yoochun from behind and pressed a warm cheek to the shaking back.
“We’ll always be here to protect you.” Changmin said before pressing a gentle kiss to Yoochun’s bare shoulder blade.
It took a few minutes, but Yoochun finally calmed down. “I’m sorry. The dream was just felt so real and intense.” He flushed with embarrassment at his reaction.
“It’s alright Yoochun, we understand.” Changmin mumbled half-asleep into his back and it made Yoochun smile.
“You’ve been so strong and keeping everything so bottled up; it was bound to come out in some way.” Jaejoong said as he ran a soothing hand through the young man’s hair.
“Maybe last night was too much too fast?” Changmin said, sounding more worried than asleep now.
“NO! No, last night was perfect. I - we all wanted it and needed it.” Yoochun protested and then sighed. “I think because it was the first time that I let my walls down in a very long time that everything is now bubbling to the surface. All my fears and doubts that I have so long repressed are now coming back to bite me in the ass.” He grumbled and then yelped when Changmin and Jaejoong each pinch a side of his bottom. He scowled playfully and the three men shared a laugh, easing any tension in the room.
“Then let all of these feelings pour out because we’ll both be here to hold you and make it all better.” Jaejoong promised. He wanted to prove himself to Yoochun, even if the younger man had forgiven him for running off without any explanation.
“Jaejoong is right. As long as we’re around you’re safe to let your walls down.” Changmin moved his chin to Yoochun’s shoulder and gave the man a big wet kiss on his cheek and then shot Jaejoong a goofy smile. The older man smiled back and wiped a chuckling Yoochun’s cheek clean.
“Alright. Back to bed. Changmin and I have important law things to do tomorrow, and you need to get plenty of rest and heal this body of yours so we can do more of what we did last night again soon.” Jaejoong said as he settled Yoochun back down onto the mattress.
“Law things like making sure the Jung Brothers don’t escape?” Yoochun asked in a small voice. Jaejoong frowned at that.
“Is that what you dreamt about?” Changmin asked as Yoochun snuggled into his side. He only received a shrug in response. Changmin didn’t press for a more substantial answer but he knew something wasn’t right. He looked over to Jaejoong but the older man shook his head. Now was not the time to delve into this.
“Jung Yunho and his ruffian brothers will not be breaking out of jail on our watch.” Changmin said; holding Yoochun close and pulling Jaejoong into them.
“We’ll make sure he pays for what he did to you.” Jaejoong whispered into Yoochun’s ear. Yoochun moved an arm behind him and gave Jaejoong’s arm a squeeze in silent gratitude.
Morning saw a quiet calm settle over the three lovers, but underneath that calm was a raging storm that was building up in Yoochun. He knew that the county Judge was due to arrive within the next few days and then the trial and sentencing of the Jung Brothers would begin. If they were found guilty, the Brothers would be sent to the capital to either serve out their jail sentence or face the hangman for their execution. Yoochun doubted that, with his clout and the amount of bribe money, the Jung patriarch could pass around, the Jung boys would hang or even serve a hefty sentence. They would probably be sentenced to, at most, a couple of year’s easy labor. This was not good enough for Yoochun. Forget that the Jung Brothers stole prized cattle and horses from tens of dozens of farms and that they pulled a gun on a Sheriff; Jung Yunho harassed him for years and raped him multiple times in the course of two days and one night. Sitting pretty in a jail cell would never be enough punishment for the torture Yoochun had experienced for days after his attack every time he closed his eyes. Even now he relived the attack in his dreams if he ever dared to let his defenses down. Yoochun needed closure and true justice or he would never be able to ever let his walls down with Jaejoong and Changmin without experiencing the same recourse that he had last night.
“What are you thinkin’ ‘bout that’s got your face all scrunched up like that?” Changmin asked the young man as he did his morning stretches.
Wanting to avoid the question for obvious reasons, Yoochun countered with a question of his own. “How come you usually work so hard to hide your drawl? I think it suits you quite nicely to be honest.” Yoochun’s words left a shocked expression on Changmin’s face.
“I agree, it’s much better than that stuck-up, haughty Sheriff farce you’ve been parading around as.” Jaejoong said with a towel around his bare shoulders and only in his britches. He had just washed his face in the basin by the window and a few stray droplets were making their way down his smooth chest - distracting Changmin terribly. “I like down-home Sheriff Dongsaeng best.” Jaejoong grinned, making his way over to a now blushing Changmin.
“I just never thought that is was very professional.” Changmin shrugged as he tried to recover from Jaejoong’s smoldering looks. It was much too early in the morning to look at someone like that - or just look as Jaejoong did now. As he fought off the thought of morning sex with two incredibly beautiful men, Changmin also mulled over the other men’s words. He and Jaejoong had been adamant about loving Yoochun for who he truly was; maybe it was time that he heeded his own words and let himself be comfortable for once and let his southern drawl out freely.
“I think a sexy Sheriff is much better than a rigid one.” Jaejoong said as he turned from Changmin to study Yoochun who had returned to his thoughts while remaining in bed. “And why are you so serious and evasive this morning Chunnie-ah?”
“No reason in particular.” Yoochun tried to brush off the subject again but the scowl on the other men’s faces forced him to elaborate. “I am just trying to process everything, that’s all.” He did his best to sound reassuring.
The law men got dressed in their uniforms as they had for the past week now and Yoochun would never get tired of seeing both men with a shining star pinned protectively over their hearts. Yoochun himself tittered over to the basin that Changmin had re-filled for him and washed his face before he dressed in a fresh set of clothes. After a rather silent breakfast on Yoochun’s part, the men said their farewells as Changmin and Jaejoong head off to perform their various duties; which today, meant beginning with a mediating a land dispute between two ranchers just south of the town. It was the first time that Changmin was taking Jaejoong out on assignment with him. In fact, Changmin had announced his decision right after breakfast and Yoochun could tell that Changmin had put all his trust in Jaejoong, and even better, respected the older man. It truly warmed Yoochun’s heart to see these two men who were so similar yet different come to not only love each other but actually like each other. However, while his boyfriends were off bonding, he would be taking care of some long overdue business - as it was the first time that Yoochun had been left to care after himself.
Yoochun waited until Jaejoong and Changmin had ridden out of sight before he saddled up Polaris and rode out to the station, or more specifically, the jail. He was going to confront Yunho for a final time; he’d do whatever was necessary to get his peace of mind back once and for all.
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