P.R.O.U.D. 4

May 28, 2011 23:01

Title: P.R.O.U.D. 4; Day 3 continued
Author: onthethruway01
Genre: AU, het, smut, BL, supernatural
Pairings: Yoochun X Female OC, Yoosu
Rating: NC-17 ?
Length: Chapter 4 of ?
A/N : I'm sorry if this is shitty;  I had way too many interruptions while writing this.
Summary: Professor Kim Junsu is head researcher at a secret facility which harbors many dark secrets

A/N: this was inspired by Hell Boy and my love for all things dark and creepy

Warning: graphic heterosexual scenes which are necessary for the story.


Junsu stood, scared for his life, before Subject A; the demon naked and stroking his length as he approached the scientist.

Changmin and Jae stood outside the door; the security chief loading his rifle with sedatives in case he had to rush in and rescue Junsu’s sorry ass. He donned a headset which tapped into the overhead communication system.

“Junsu if you need me you let me know,” he spoke softly through the mic of his headphones.

The scientist nodded in reply.

Jae retreated to the observation booth where Minho sat nervously manning the overhead cameras.

“He’s going to get raped,” the guard exclaimed to the anthropologist.

“Don’t be ridiculous,” the anthropologist answered. “He’s just posturing.”

“Posturing Junsu’s ass,” Minho answered. “Look at that animal. He’s going to bend Junsu over and ram it up...”

“That’s enough, Minho.”

“I’m just saying...”

Their words were interrupted by small moans from the female who whimpered in the male’s direction. He turned to her and glowered. She cowered as he growled at her; turning her back to him and shielding her body with her wings.
His attention once more focused on the scientist, the male narrowed his eyes and licked his lips; Junsu trying hard not to focus on the creature’s hardened cock.

“Alright,” he spoke smoothly despite his fear; “I’m here. What do you want?”

As the creature approached him, Junsu instinctively staggered backwards. With no place to go, his back up against the wall, the scientist took a deep breath and spoke once more to Subject A.

“Do you have a name?”

The male came within inches of Junsu’s body; one clawed hand flat against the wall, the other fisting his girth; long fingers gracefully caressing his length in an almost playful manner.
The male leaned in, hot breath blowing across his neck; the scientist could swear he heard purring.

Junsu wasn’t quite sure what to make of the male’s behavior; he didn’t want to show fear, something that Jaejoong had told him. It was as if he was in the Congo, and the male was a Silverback Gorilla expressing his dominance. Junsu bowed his head slightly and lowered his eyes; gaze now focused on Subject A’s torso. The creature was not as imposing as he seemed; his impressive wing span had given the impression that he was a frightening beast; but Junsu could see now that the creature was in fact very slender and almost scrawny.
The males’ skin was pale and glistened with sweat; upper chest now flushed with heat; nipples erect and almost begging to be licked.
Junsu swallowed hard; the creature touched him and he flinched.

From the corner of the room the female hissed at her mate; the male answering with a snarl.

“She’s jealous, Junsu.”

The scientist gritted his teeth.

“Not funny, Changmin.”

Minho chuckled.

“He’s bi-sexual,” Minho giggled
.
The anthropologist was not amused.

“Stay calm, Junsu.”

Junsu could smell the creature now; a heady, musky scent that was strangely intoxicating. The scientist closed his eyes as the male continued to examine him; hands surprisingly gentle; fingers tenderly caressing him, pulling at his clothes; actions becoming more urgent as his clawed fingers fumbled with the buttons on his lab coat.

“Junsu?”

“Not now, Changmin.”

The creature began to nuzzle Junsu; lips pressing softly upon the human’s jaw line, the scientist shivering as the demon moaned his name into his throat.

“Junsu,” the creature mewled as a clawed hand found its way to Junsu’s crotch.

“Say the word Junsu,” the security chief entreated, but the scientist said nothing.

“You know,” the scientist spoke lightly to the demon, “in our world, it’s customary to at least exchange names before we get intimate with each other. You know my name, why don’t you tell me yours?”

“Junsu,” the creature spoke in a deep raspy voice; “male; Junsu is a pretty male.”

“Thank you very much,” the scientist said, his voice squeaking as the demon’s hand gently squeezed his balls.

“Do you have a name?”

The demon’s fangs nipped at the scientist’s earlobe; his heavy breathing breaking the silence of the room.

The female rose to her feet; obviously agitated she called out to the male shaking her head; her vocalizations angry and threatening.
The male grinned at his mate; his smile almost malevolent in nature as he spoke his name for the first time.

“Yoochun.”

Tears flowed down the females cheeks; she snarled and dared to defy him; gnashing her fangs and threatening him with her claws.

“Fascinating,” Jaejoong murmured under his breath.

Temporarily distracted by the female’s aggressive behavior, the male released Junsu who sighed in relief. He began to head his way toward the door when the female charged the male. Subject A fully extended his wings; claws menacingly threatening to strike at the small female. With little regard for his own safety, Junsu came between the two, arm stretched out to keep the female safe.

By this time, Changmin was trigger happy. He had summoned a team which joined him at the door. No longer willing to take further chances; he and his men burst in weapons at the ready.

Junsu wagged his finger at the male who growled at the scientist in defiance.

“No,” Junsu yelled him as if he were a dog that had just done his business on the carpet.

The door to the adjacent room whooshed open; Jaejoong standing in the threshold.

“Come girl,” he entreated the female and she reluctantly followed.
She took one glance at her mate and called out to him sweetly. He turned away from her, the small female’s wings drooping in disappointment. She shuffled slowly into her room; cries and whimpers echoing off the walls until the door shut behind her.

“That was very naughty,” the scientist scolded the male once more. “We will talk more tomorrow.”

Striding confidently passed the male Junsu left the room; Changmin and his men backing out slowly, never lowering their weapons. The security chief winked at the creature; the demon flashing his sharpened fangs in return.

Breathing a sigh of relief, they returned to the observation booth; Jaejoong joining them moments later.

“Well that was exciting, wasn’t it gentlemen?” the scientist proclaimed while smoothing out his clothes.

They all nodded their heads in agreement. Exciting yes; and frightening as well.

“He’s not happy,” Minho pointed at the window and they all looked to see what he was talking about.
The male was livid. He approached the window and pounded his fists upon the glass.

“It’s unbreakable, isn’t it?”

They all turned to Changmin.

The security chief shrugged his shoulders.

The demon cried out for Junsu, the other three men looking at the scientist who stared intently into the creature’s eyes. The demon began to rub his body up against the glass; licking it while continuing to moan the scientist’s name. A clawed hand reached down between shaking legs and began to stroke hard and fast.

“Oh for fuck ‘s sake,” the security chief groaned.

Minho winked at the anthropologist.

“Posturing, huh?”

The creature’s body bucked forward and he exploded; cum splattering all over the observation window; head banging hard against the glass.

The three men stared at Junsu who remained immobile; eyes fixated on the creature before him.

The demon placed his hands and his nose against the glass; heavy breathing fogging up the pane. Lips trembling; he mouthed Junsu’s name. The scientist stood silent.

The creature screamed at the top of his lungs; the unexpected high pitch piercing the room; the four men jumping backwards as the window before them cracked like a car windshield being hit by a rock.

Minho instantly hit the button that brought down the protective cover; the demon pawing at it to try and stop it’s decent.

As the lights of the room dimmed; the demon slid to the floor tears dribbling down his face. Alone in the darkness he cried out the scientist name until he fell asleep.

yoosu, p.r.o.u.d., fantasy, smut, fan fiction, angst

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