What fools these mortals be Part 2
The tale of two young elven sprites known as Yoochun and Changmin is widely known here in our kingdom. Some say they are fierce hunters and protectors of their woodland realm. Other stories portray them as blood thirsty killers, more animal than man; slaying humans for sport and then feasting upon their flesh. But in truth friends, these two fantastical creatures are not much different than you and I. They are as we; flesh and bone. Touch them, and they will feel; prick them, and they will bleed. They eat, drink, sleep and make merry. They breathe; their hearts beat. They are more human than you think……
“So what happens now Yoochun?”
“Magic happens Minku. The dust will change them. I’m not sure how. But something will happen.”
Our hapless heroes, Yunho and Jaejong have become the victims of Yoochun’s prank. The wicked elven sprite sprinkled the potent dust upon them as they slept. Now hidden in the canopy, Yoochun and his accomplice Changmin await for the enchantment to unfold….
Dreams. They filled Yunho’s head. Jaejong was plagued with them as well. But these were not nightmares. Strange feelings gripped them as they slumbered. A strange wave of warmth overflowed them. They tossed and turned until their arms and legs were entwined within each other. They awoke; startled at first to find themselves within each other’s embrace. Yunho blushed; Jae too was flushed with heat. From the safety of the trees, Yoochun grinned from ear to ear.
“This is better than I thought.”
“Yoochun are they falling in love?”
Yoochun licked his bee-stung lips and nodded his head at his companion.
“Yea, Minku. They are.”
“Does this mean they are going to mate?”
Unsavory thoughts filled Yoochun’s wicked mind. He turned once more to his good friend and replied.
“Tis certain Minku. I could not have wished for better sport than this.”
Yoochun gripped a nearby tree branch; his knuckles white, his muscles tensed. He could smell the humans; he could taste them. As they kissed for the first time, his pulse raced like a startled deer…
“Yunnie…”
Jaejong moaned his friends name as the two humans kissed each other feverishly. They stripped; their garb haphazardly strewn upon the forest floor. Their toned bodies glowed in the light of the fire; Yunho encircling Jae with his strong arms. Jae’s full mouth pressed hard against Yunho’s lips; their tongues twisting and turning in a lustful dance. Wrapping his legs around Yunho’s waist, he drew his friend in tight. With one great push, Yunho thrust his body deep inside of his lover; Jae arching his back in ecstasy. They grunted and groaned as Yunho continued his onslaught upon Jae’s insides…
Memories. The site of the two humans entangled within each other brought back memories. Yoochun closed his eyes and remembered; remembered the day he first laid eyes upon him…
The human struggled with his stubborn donkey through the forest. The beast of burden refused to go any further. But night was falling and his human master wanted to exit the enchanted woods before dark. The donkey had other ideas. Frightened and alone, the human’s mind began to wander.
“I’m going to be killed for sure.”
Not far away, a bow was drawn; arrow aimed at the human’s pounding heart. But the creature drawing the bow hesitated. Something stopped him from loosing his arrow. Something magical…
Junsu froze as the creature approached him; bow drawn and aimed at his chest. He trembled at the site of the ethereal being which seemed determined to end his life. The elven sprite was taller than he, but not by much. He was slender and an eerie light seemed to shine around him. Flowing dark hair reached to his shoulders and perfect collar bones. His skin seemed so pale, like the winter moon. Junsu shivered in the cold, his breath trailing out in front of him. The elf wore only an animal skin loin cloth which barely covered his manhood; strings tied above his bony hips. Despite being frightened to death, Junsu thought the elf was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen.
Junsu put his hands above his head to show he meant no harm, but his actions startled the creature who drew his bow even tighter. He closed his eyes and prepared to die, but nothing happened. He blinked and flinched as the creature stood only inches away from him. The elf had already put away his weapon; deciding that the human was harmless. Junsu stood motionless as the creature reached out and touched him. The magnificent being grasped handfuls of Junsu’s long hair and inhaled his scent. Slender fingers touched the humans face; a thumb sweeping across his full lips. Surprisingly delicate hands roamed across Junsu’s torso, stopping briefly to feel his heart thump hard beneath his chest. A puzzled look appeared on the elf’s face. Junsu gasped as a firm grip engulfed his sex.
“Male,” the creature hissed at Junsu.
Junsu nodded.
“Pretty male.”
Junsu blushed.
“Free to go. Don’t come back. Next time, you die.”
The elf slapped the donkey on its ass; the creature perked up and seemed to know it was time to go. Junsu grabbed the reins, and as he encouraged his little donkey, he nodded to the elf and spoke.
“My name is Junsu. I won’t enter your woods again. I am sorry.”
Returning to the underbrush, the elf watched as the human disappeared from site. He staggered backwards until his back pressed up against a tree. His body shook; breaths ragged; heart pounding. With shaking hands he fumbled with the strings of his loin cloth which fell and pooled around his ankles. Falling to his knees, the elf took hold of his sex which was painfully erect. He rubbed it hard and fast until his release came. The woodland creature howled at the moon like a wild beast and pounded his fists in anger. Curling up into a ball on the cold ground he shivered and wept. Whimpering like a child, the human’s name escaped his lips.
“Junsu….”
Yoochun snapped out of his memories and once more stared at the humans as they continued to make love. His young friend was not as amused as he. Tired of watching Yunho and Jaejong mate, he turned his back and prepared to sleep; curling up in his bower made of branches and leaves.
“What’s the matter Minku? Stay and watch.”
“I’m bored. I’m tired of watching those filthy animals mate.”
Yoochun was startled and surprisingly angered by his friend’s words. He turned to Changmin and glared at him with his dark eyes.
“Animals? Is that what you think they are?”
“Aren’t they? Isn’t that why we chase them? They are a blight upon our land. They come here and steal our food and cut our trees. They should be hunted down and killed, not made to fuck each other by magical dust.”
A slender hand cracked Changmin across the face; a trickle of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth
“I hate you Chunnie-ah. You are so stupid. You always act before you think. You are an animal, just like those two down there. Go on. Go watch your humans mate. I don’t care. Tomorrow I will kill them both with my bare hands.”
“Minku? I’m sorry.”
A slender hand reached to brush the trickle away, but Changmin avoided the touch.
“Minku please?”
Changmin turned his back on his friend. He could hear Yoochun sniffling.
“Your tears do not move me, Chunnie-ah. Save them for the Fairy Queen. You will need them when I tell her what mischief you have done this day.”
He turned his back upon his friend and fell asleep. Yoochun sat weeping; tears streaming from his dark, exotic eyes. They trailed down his high cheek bones and dribbled past his trembling lips. He stared at his hands, still stained with the magical dust.
“Dust,” he mumbled to himself. “Fairy dust.”
Slender fingers pulled forth the tiny pouch from his simple garment. He opened it, releasing the golden glow. He wiped his tears and looked at his friend now deep in slumber.
“Enough,” he whispered. “Just enough,” as he tossed the remainder of the magical concoction into the air, smiling with glee as it rained down upon him and a snoring Changmin.
“We shall see who is an animal Minku. On the morrow we shall see.”
“So what happens now Yoochun?”
“Magic happens Minku. The dust will change them. I’m not sure how. But something will happen.”
Our hapless heroes, Yunho and Jaejong have become the victims of Yoochun’s prank. The wicked elven sprite sprinkled the potent dust upon them as they slept. Now hidden in the canopy, Yoochun and his accomplice Changmin await for the enchantment to unfold….
Dreams. They filled Yunho’s head. Jaejong was plagued with them as well. But these were not nightmares. Strange feelings gripped them as they slumbered. A strange wave of warmth overflowed them. They tossed and turned until their arms and legs were entwined within each other. They awoke; startled at first to find themselves within each other’s embrace. Yunho blushed; Jae too was flushed with heat. From the safety of the trees, Yoochun grinned from ear to ear.
“This is better than I thought.”
“Yoochun are they falling in love?”
Yoochun licked his bee-stung lips and nodded his head at his companion.
“Yea, Minku. They are.”
“Does this mean they are going to mate?”
Unsavory thoughts filled Yoochun’s wicked mind. He turned once more to his good friend and replied.
“Tis certain Minku. I could not have wished for better sport than this.”
Yoochun gripped a nearby tree branch; his knuckles white, his muscles tensed. He could smell the humans; he could taste them. As they kissed for the first time, his pulse raced like a startled deer…
“Yunnie…”
Jaejong moaned his friends name as the two humans kissed each other feverishly. They stripped; their garb haphazardly strewn upon the forest floor. Their toned bodies glowed in the light of the fire; Yunho encircling Jae with his strong arms. Jae’s full mouth pressed hard against Yunho’s lips; their tongues twisting and turning in a lustful dance. Wrapping his legs around Yunho’s waist, he drew his friend in tight. With one great push, Yunho thrust his body deep inside of his lover; Jae arching his back in ecstasy. They grunted and groaned as Yunho continued his onslaught upon Jae’s insides…
Memories. The site of the two humans entangled within each other brought back memories. Yoochun closed his eyes and remembered; remembered the day he first laid eyes upon him…
The human struggled with his stubborn donkey through the forest. The beast of burden refused to go any further. But night was falling and his human master wanted to exit the enchanted woods before dark. The donkey had other ideas. Frightened and alone, the human’s mind began to wander.
“I’m going to be killed for sure.”
Not far away, a bow was drawn; arrow aimed at the human’s pounding heart. But the creature drawing the bow hesitated. Something stopped him from loosing his arrow. Something magical…
Junsu froze as the creature approached him; bow drawn and aimed at his chest. He trembled at the site of the ethereal being which seemed determined to end his life. The elven sprite was taller than he, but not by much. He was slender and an eerie light seemed to shine around him. Flowing dark hair reached to his shoulders and perfect collar bones. His skin seemed so pale, like the winter moon. Junsu shivered in the cold, his breath trailing out in front of him. The elf wore only an animal skin loin cloth which barely covered his manhood; strings tied above his bony hips. Despite being frightened to death, Junsu thought the elf was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen.
Junsu put his hands above his head to show he meant no harm, but his actions startled the creature who drew his bow even tighter. He closed his eyes and prepared to die, but nothing happened. He blinked and flinched as the creature stood only inches away from him. The elf had already put away his weapon; deciding that the human was harmless. Junsu stood motionless as the creature reached out and touched him. The magnificent being grasped handfuls of Junsu’s long hair and inhaled his scent. Slender fingers touched the humans face; a thumb sweeping across his full lips. Surprisingly delicate hands roamed across Junsu’s torso, stopping briefly to feel his heart thump hard beneath his chest. A puzzled look appeared on the elf’s face. Junsu gasped as a firm grip engulfed his sex.
“Male,” the creature hissed at Junsu.
Junsu nodded.
“Pretty male.”
Junsu blushed.
“Free to go. Don’t come back. Next time, you die.”
The elf slapped the donkey on its ass; the creature perked up and seemed to know it was time to go. Junsu grabbed the reins, and as he encouraged his little donkey, he nodded to the elf and spoke.
“My name is Junsu. I won’t enter your woods again. I am sorry.”
Returning to the underbrush, the elf watched as the human disappeared from site. He staggered backwards until his back pressed up against a tree. His body shook; breaths ragged; heart pounding. With shaking hands he fumbled with the strings of his loin cloth which fell and pooled around his ankles. Falling to his knees, the elf took hold of his sex which was painfully erect. He rubbed it hard and fast until his release came. The woodland creature howled at the moon like a wild beast and pounded his fists in anger. Curling up into a ball on the cold ground he shivered and wept. Whimpering like a child, the human’s name escaped his lips.
“Junsu….”
Yoochun snapped out of his memories and once more stared at the humans as they continued to make love. His young friend was not as amused as he. Tired of watching Yunho and Jaejong mate, he turned his back and prepared to sleep; curling up in his bower made of branches and leaves.
“What’s the matter Minku? Stay and watch.”
“I’m bored. I’m tired of watching those filthy animals mate.”
Yoochun was startled and surprisingly angered by his friend’s words. He turned to Changmin and glared at him with his dark eyes.
“Animals? Is that what you think they are?”
“Aren’t they? Isn’t that why we chase them? They are a blight upon our land. They come here and steal our food and cut our trees. They should be hunted down and killed, not made to fuck each other by magical dust.”
A slender hand cracked Changmin across the face; a trickle of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth
“I hate you Chunnie-ah. You are so stupid. You always act before you think. You are an animal, just like those two down there. Go on. Go watch your humans mate. I don’t care. Tomorrow I will kill them both with my bare hands.”
“Minku? I’m sorry.”
A slender hand reached to brush the trickle away, but Changmin avoided the touch.
“Minku please?”
Changmin turned his back on his friend. He could hear Yoochun sniffling.
“Your tears do not move me, Chunnie-ah. Save them for the Fairy Queen. You will need them when I tell her what mischief you have done this day.”
He turned his back upon his friend and fell asleep. Yoochun sat weeping; tears streaming from his dark, exotic eyes. They trailed down his high cheek bones and dribbled past his trembling lips. He stared at his hands, still stained with the magical dust.
“Dust,” he mumbled to himself. “Fairy dust.”
Slender fingers pulled forth the tiny pouch from his simple garment. He opened it, releasing the golden glow. He wiped his tears and looked at his friend now deep in slumber.
“Enough,” he whispered. “Just enough,” as he tossed the remainder of the magical concoction into the air, smiling with glee as it rained down upon him and a snoring Changmin.
“We shall see who is an animal Minku. On the morrow we shall see.”