P.R.O.U.D. - A FIST FULL OF WON
Title: P.R.O.U.D. - A FIST FULL OF WON
Author: onthethruway01
Pairing: Yoosu
Genre: smut, fantasy
Length: chaptered
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Junsu is a scientist at a secret facility.
A/N - The title is silly, don't mind me
Junsu's body trembled as he lay upon the floor of the demon's cell. The male had professed his love for the scientist; Junsu disbelieving the creature's theory that their destinies were written before the dawn of time.
He was a man of science! How could he believe in such a ridiculous thing? And yet, here he lay, his body naked and quivering as the magnificent creature before him sucked upon his cock.
Junsu exhaled harshly; fists balled up tightly; knuckles white.
“I will not enjoy this,” he told himself over and over again.
The demon hummed, sending a shock wave through the scientist's very core. He did his best to think of something else; a way of distracting his mind. He began reciting scientific theories of Einstein, Pythagoras; anything to keep him from going insane.
The demon's tongue was relentless; twisting and turning around the scientist's length, coating it heavily with saliva. Junsu's arms stretched out; hands desperately reaching to hold on to something, but all he found was floor. His body arched as the demon swallowed him whole; thighs quivering like jelly.
Junsu had reached his breaking point.
He sat up and glowered at the animal; eyes narrowed; face wrought with anger.
“That's enough, Yoochun,” he growled; his voice uncharacteristically deep and commanding.
The demon stopped what he was doing; eyes now wide as saucers; the yellow glow gone; chocolate orbs focusing on the man before him.
“Junsu does not like?” he asked in a childlike manner; a strange departure from the masculine voice the demon had when he used telepathy.
“No,” the scientist replied; telling a half-lie, for as much as it pained him, the demon was good at giving head.
The demon frowned; lower lip trembling; big puppy dog eyes misting over.
“Junsu is not pleased with Yoochun? Junsu is angry?”
“Yes,” he answered the demon. “I am very angry.”
The scientist stood up and gathered his clothes.
“Did Yoochun not do it right? Perhaps Junsu should teach Yoochun what to do.”
The scientist shot Yoochun and angry glance; the demon flinching and turning his back. The creature hugged his knees and began to rock back and forth.
“Junsu hates Yoochun. Yoochun is sad.”
The scientist dressed himself, ignoring the creature's words. The demon sniffled and wiped his nose; Junsu managing to stifle a giggle, despite his anger.
“You have a beautiful mate. She is pregnant with your baby. It is she that you should be thinking of, not your base desires.”
The demon turned in a flash, taking Junsu by surprise. Yoochun grabbed the scientist by the throat and pushed him up against the wall; the deep, raspy voice of the demon now echoing inside his brain
“It is you which I desire. I will have you one way or the other. I will take you Junsu whether you want me to or not.”
The demon's tongued licked the shell of Junsu's ear; the scientist standing still; refusing to cower in fear.
“I see it now Yoochun; you have a split personality. Fascinating.”
The demon gnashed his jaws at the scientist.
“Do not patronize me, human. I am not a child. I am far more intelligent than you think.”
Junsu smiled at the demon and licked his lips.
“Oh yes, I know you are smart; it's quite obvious, yet here you are, my prisoner. You were careless and got caught. Now you are stuck; imprisoned in a cell deep underground, no way of escaping. Your destiny did not lie with loving me; your destiny is to rot in this cell or die trying to get out of it.”
The demon released Junsu from his grasp.
“You can rape me if you want, but I'll scream out and Changmin will come with his men. They won't have tranquilizers this time. They'll have guns with bullets. They'll shoot first and ask questions later. Changmin is a trigger happy prick; he's been itching to kill something for ages. He was the one that shot you in the first place.”
The demon's clawed hands touched the wound at his side; the memory of the pain making him shudder.
“Do you think for one moment that Changmin won't hesitate to kill you and your mate? She's not safe and neither is your baby.”
Yoochun nodded his head.
“We are all doomed, Junsu. It was written from the beginning. We cannot change our destinies. We can only embrace them with loving arms.”
The demon took advantage of Junsu once more, his clawed hands pinning the scientist to the wall. A full, inviting mouth engulfed him; demon tongue forcing it's way passed his lips. The creature parted Junsu's legs with his knee; hips grinding fast; hardened cock pressed up against the scientist's crotch.
Junsu tried to cry out but the demon's mouth on his lips muffled the sound.
“Do not resist me, my love,” the voice inside his head rang out. Dark and mysterious; the tone mellowed; seductive and smooth as silk. As the demon subdued him, the hapless scientist found himself slipping to the floor.
“I will be gentle, my love,” Yoochun's words resonated loud and clear. “I will love you like no other. My passion for you burns brighter than the stars. I must love you or die....”
The door burst open; the demon turning to find Jaejoong in the thresh hold; tranquilizer gun loaded and ready. The demon snarled at the anthropologist; Jae wasting no time in pumping rounds of sedative into the demon's body.
Yoochun fell to his knees, clawed hand still holding onto the scientists body. His pounding heart pumped the sedative through his veins, and within moments he fell over, releasing Junsu from his clutches. As his eyes fluttered closed, the demon uttered his true love's name.
“Junsu.”
Jae stood triumphant. He blew on his pistol like a gunslinger of the old west and spoke.
“My job here is done.”
Kim Junsu, researcher and man of science, passed out.
Author: onthethruway01
Pairing: Yoosu
Genre: smut, fantasy
Length: chaptered
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Junsu is a scientist at a secret facility.
A/N - The title is silly, don't mind me
Junsu's body trembled as he lay upon the floor of the demon's cell. The male had professed his love for the scientist; Junsu disbelieving the creature's theory that their destinies were written before the dawn of time.
He was a man of science! How could he believe in such a ridiculous thing? And yet, here he lay, his body naked and quivering as the magnificent creature before him sucked upon his cock.
Junsu exhaled harshly; fists balled up tightly; knuckles white.
“I will not enjoy this,” he told himself over and over again.
The demon hummed, sending a shock wave through the scientist's very core. He did his best to think of something else; a way of distracting his mind. He began reciting scientific theories of Einstein, Pythagoras; anything to keep him from going insane.
The demon's tongue was relentless; twisting and turning around the scientist's length, coating it heavily with saliva. Junsu's arms stretched out; hands desperately reaching to hold on to something, but all he found was floor. His body arched as the demon swallowed him whole; thighs quivering like jelly.
Junsu had reached his breaking point.
He sat up and glowered at the animal; eyes narrowed; face wrought with anger.
“That's enough, Yoochun,” he growled; his voice uncharacteristically deep and commanding.
The demon stopped what he was doing; eyes now wide as saucers; the yellow glow gone; chocolate orbs focusing on the man before him.
“Junsu does not like?” he asked in a childlike manner; a strange departure from the masculine voice the demon had when he used telepathy.
“No,” the scientist replied; telling a half-lie, for as much as it pained him, the demon was good at giving head.
The demon frowned; lower lip trembling; big puppy dog eyes misting over.
“Junsu is not pleased with Yoochun? Junsu is angry?”
“Yes,” he answered the demon. “I am very angry.”
The scientist stood up and gathered his clothes.
“Did Yoochun not do it right? Perhaps Junsu should teach Yoochun what to do.”
The scientist shot Yoochun and angry glance; the demon flinching and turning his back. The creature hugged his knees and began to rock back and forth.
“Junsu hates Yoochun. Yoochun is sad.”
The scientist dressed himself, ignoring the creature's words. The demon sniffled and wiped his nose; Junsu managing to stifle a giggle, despite his anger.
“You have a beautiful mate. She is pregnant with your baby. It is she that you should be thinking of, not your base desires.”
The demon turned in a flash, taking Junsu by surprise. Yoochun grabbed the scientist by the throat and pushed him up against the wall; the deep, raspy voice of the demon now echoing inside his brain
“It is you which I desire. I will have you one way or the other. I will take you Junsu whether you want me to or not.”
The demon's tongued licked the shell of Junsu's ear; the scientist standing still; refusing to cower in fear.
“I see it now Yoochun; you have a split personality. Fascinating.”
The demon gnashed his jaws at the scientist.
“Do not patronize me, human. I am not a child. I am far more intelligent than you think.”
Junsu smiled at the demon and licked his lips.
“Oh yes, I know you are smart; it's quite obvious, yet here you are, my prisoner. You were careless and got caught. Now you are stuck; imprisoned in a cell deep underground, no way of escaping. Your destiny did not lie with loving me; your destiny is to rot in this cell or die trying to get out of it.”
The demon released Junsu from his grasp.
“You can rape me if you want, but I'll scream out and Changmin will come with his men. They won't have tranquilizers this time. They'll have guns with bullets. They'll shoot first and ask questions later. Changmin is a trigger happy prick; he's been itching to kill something for ages. He was the one that shot you in the first place.”
The demon's clawed hands touched the wound at his side; the memory of the pain making him shudder.
“Do you think for one moment that Changmin won't hesitate to kill you and your mate? She's not safe and neither is your baby.”
Yoochun nodded his head.
“We are all doomed, Junsu. It was written from the beginning. We cannot change our destinies. We can only embrace them with loving arms.”
The demon took advantage of Junsu once more, his clawed hands pinning the scientist to the wall. A full, inviting mouth engulfed him; demon tongue forcing it's way passed his lips. The creature parted Junsu's legs with his knee; hips grinding fast; hardened cock pressed up against the scientist's crotch.
Junsu tried to cry out but the demon's mouth on his lips muffled the sound.
“Do not resist me, my love,” the voice inside his head rang out. Dark and mysterious; the tone mellowed; seductive and smooth as silk. As the demon subdued him, the hapless scientist found himself slipping to the floor.
“I will be gentle, my love,” Yoochun's words resonated loud and clear. “I will love you like no other. My passion for you burns brighter than the stars. I must love you or die....”
The door burst open; the demon turning to find Jaejoong in the thresh hold; tranquilizer gun loaded and ready. The demon snarled at the anthropologist; Jae wasting no time in pumping rounds of sedative into the demon's body.
Yoochun fell to his knees, clawed hand still holding onto the scientists body. His pounding heart pumped the sedative through his veins, and within moments he fell over, releasing Junsu from his clutches. As his eyes fluttered closed, the demon uttered his true love's name.
“Junsu.”
Jae stood triumphant. He blew on his pistol like a gunslinger of the old west and spoke.
“My job here is done.”
Kim Junsu, researcher and man of science, passed out.