He's After My Body : 09

Jun 01, 2011 11:48

Title: He's After My Body
Rating: NC-15
Summary: Minho is a notorious player who's straight, but then he’s gets targeted by a cross-dressing, sweet-looking innocent high school boy that’s more than what he seems…
Previous Chapters: 00 / 01 / 02 / 03 / 04 / 05 / 06 / 07 / 08


I am sorry for what I am about to do, so please do not kill me but this is for my own good… Minho took a deep breath as Onew sucked on the nape of his neck, which made him feel disgusted, and he oddly thinks about Taemin at the moment. Dammit, how come it doesn’t feel gross when Taemin comes onto me?!  He quickly shakes that thought away as he gathered up his strength and he decided to knee the lustful demon right in the family jewels.

The demon let out a huge yelp as he coiled backwards, hands in between in his legs as tears began to fall from the corner of his eyes. Minho tried to take use of this advantage and dashed towards the door to escape the kitchen but a butcher kitchen knife flew and slammed into the door, it was only inches away from Minho’s face and he gulped. Fuck you demons with supernatural powers!

Minho turned his back against the door, leaning onto it as much as possible as he watched the demon approach closer, limping though. What to do… What to do… Shit, I’m screwed! Literally!

Onew wobbled sideways, even though his back was hunched up in pain, all you could see was fire in his eyes for some Minho’s booty loving time. Minho inched back, away from Onew each time the demon took a step closer and closer and closer… When Onew finally stood up straight, he pressed his hand on the kitchen’s doorway for support, then his hands dropped to his sides as he was about to pounce on Minho, who was cornered. Suddenly, the door propped open and hits the side of Onew’s head. He falls from the blow.

“Minho?” Krystal’s voice called, full of concern as she slowly peered her head through the crack of the door while she felt confused about what was going on. “I thought you said you were going to get me some water?”

Thank goodness, I brought Krystal to my house!  Minho felt a tinged of relief when she entered the kitchen but she was utterly confused about what was going on. “Who is this?” She asked. Before Minho could answer, the demon was getting up as he rubbed the side of his head, his breathing was getting more uneven, and this was definitely a sign that he could no longer control himself.

As Onew lunges himself at Minho, the human male tries his best to push him back with his arms. Krystal was still trying to grasp the situation but her instincts tell her that whoever this guy was, he was a threat in Minho’s eyes right now. So she calmly touches Onew’s shoulder to tell him to get off of Minho. Once her hand makes contact with Onew, he could feel the shock from her “purity” and belief from her God.

He cringes in pain and Minho didn’t fail to witness this. He doesn’t like being touched by Krystal either?? Minho looks at Krystal and notices a cross necklace placed upon her slender neck and suddenly everything began to make sense to him. Onew turns around and angrily pushes Krystal away, she falls back and her head knocks onto something hard, she loses her conscious.

Minho quickly drops down onto his knees and crawls through under Onew’s legs and although it was probably a bad idea because the-crazed-demon-who-was-in-blindly-in-love-with-Minho’s-body-all-because-he-drank-a-strong-love-potion took his chance and began pulling down the human’s jeans. But Minho grabbed Krystal’s dead-like body and pulled her closer to him; he took her body and pulled it close to his as he rolled over with her on top of him. Onew stopped, afraid to be shocked again.

He then wraps his arm around Krystal’s waist and grabs her arm as he swings it towards Onew, using her body as a shield and a weapon. Her head occasionally falls from side to side because he’s throwing her body around carelessly. “You’re not a vegetarian, right? Cause I want to feed you some of my meat so put the girl down.” Onew said softly as he smiled playfully.

Minho wanted to gag at his lame pick up lines, he then scoffs and says “you want the girl? You can have her!” And he thrusts Krystal’s body straight at Onew, he then dashes out of the kitchen into the living room. “Shit, Taemin! Where are you when I need you?!”

He suddenly runs face first into something, almost falling backwards but someone’s arms were wrapped around him to catch his fall. “Right here,” Taemin smiled cheekily as he said this in a melodic tune.

“T-Taemin…” Minho’s heart rate quickly shot up as he felt his face getting pink just from looking at him and feeling his arms around his body. He never felt so relieved to see this incubus. “Something’s wrong with Onew, it’s like he wants to rape me-no, he does want to rape me!”

“Oh? Maybe I should let him…” Taemin smiled maliciously, his arms were wrapped around the middle of Minho’s back and he tightened it, squeezing the breath out of the tall male. “Cause, you know, I’m still a bit angry about earlier.”

“I’m.. sorry!” Minho managed to squeeze out of his mouth as he wheezed from the short breath of air. Taemin sighed and loosened his grip; he could never stay mad at Minho for long or hurt him that much so he unhooked his arms and let them fall besides his hips. Then, Taemin barged into the kitchen, he found Onew gasping and panting hard and his zipper seemed like it could explode at any moment. Not to mention, he discovered the body of Krystal plopped awkwardly on the ground right besides Jinki’s feet. Taemin’s eyes began to scatter around the kitchen and he found the black bottle with the heart and so he face palms himself.

Minho hides behind Taemin, clutching the end of his shirt as tightly as he could as he peeks over Taem’s head. “Dammit, Jinki, you dumbass.” The smaller demon muttered under his breath. “This is bad. This is reeeally bad.”

“I own a rocket and my first stop is to Uranus, Minho,” Onew pointed at the human. He then threw a sour look at Taemin. “So get out of the way, Minnie.”

Minho’s face scrunched up with repulsion as he frowned, he whispered into Taem’s ear “uhhh, what is wrong with him?”

“He drank a love potion…” Taemin answered softly, he was thinking about what to do with the demon that is suppose to watch over him. “Step outside into the living room for a bit, he’s about to prance at you any moment now.”

“Wh-what about you?”

“Aww, you don’t need to worry about me!” Taemin cooed as he smiled brightly. He then gently pushed Minho out of the kitchen and slammed the door shut. Loud noises were heard from behind the door, clattering and banging noises along with multiples thuds and grunts of pain. Minho gulped, which one was getting hurt and which was kicking ass?

After things sounded like they’ve calmed down, the kitchen door that Minho was leaning his ear against slowly opened and revealed Taemin smiling innocently. “Okay, you can come in now; he won’t be able to bother you as long as he can’t see you.”

The taller male hesitantly stepped into the kitchen and saw Onew pinned down onto the dinner table by knives, chopsticks, and forks. His face was covered by a cooking pot and Krystal was still knocked out on the near the sink. Minho slowly eyed the short demon with a worrisome expression. As I thought, I shouldn’t mess with him… What are his true powers? It’s scary to even think about it, he’s much stronger than he looks…

“This probably won’t hold him for long; nothing can reverse the love spell either…” Taemin began to mumble, he began to walk around the dinner table, groaning with annoyance. “Why cause me trouble, Onew?”

“Wait, what?” Minho did a double take. “You mean… He’ll be after my ass for like ever?!”

“Yeah…” Taemin replied, he then sighed disappointedly. “If we don’t cure Onew soon, he’ll probably have your ass before I do!” Minho gave him a sullen look as he frowned, he still doesn’t approve of Taemin entering him. Suddenly, an idea sprung into Taemin’s mind as his brows rose with delight but in just seconds, his bright expression dropped and he pursed his lips.

“There’s actually only ONE way to snap him out of the love potion but…” Taemin paused his sentence, he didn’t sound quite too happy about the idea and this was making Minho feel anxious. “This love potion was created by a race in another dimension because their kind craves for love and affection-the Hu-Mews. But… I dislike their leader… He’s my rival and going to him for help doesn’t please me whatsoever but… having Onew after you is worse.”

“Wait, you’re going to go to another dimension?” Minho asked, he didn’t like the idea of Taemin leaving the human world again and Taemin nodded in response. “I’ll go with you then.”

“Minho,” Taemin began to protest but Minho interrupted him.

“No, unless you want Onew to rape me when you’re gone, so I’m coming with you.” And with that, they’re off to the world of the Hu-Mews, their society is much like the Humans except they’re half creatures and half human. There is a reason why Taemin doesn’t like the idea of coming to their world and taking Minho along with him, but he figures that no matter what, he can protect his Minho and whatever the Hu-Mews ask for, he’ll take care of it.

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“Hhhngg,” Taemin’s erotic whimpers were ringing through Minho’s ears, just a few seconds ago, the demon was pleading him to insert his fingers into him and Minho did as he was told. Although Minho couldn’t remember where he was or how this even happened, he didn’t really care anymore since his mind was going blank at this arousing sight of Taemin, with his back on the sheets and his legs spread open into an ‘M’ waiting for him to please his little hole.

Taemin held his legs up; exposing his pink bud as he quivered and Minho took the liberty to probe one finger in causing the demon to jerk. This felt like a whole new experience for Minho even though he has fingered countless of other girls, but this was different after all, much more different. His finger slid in and out, he decided to slide in another finger and he could feel Taemin tightening around it.

“Amazing, Taemin…” Minho breathed. He was beginning to feel it. “Listen to the sounds you’re making…” Minho began to thrust his fingers in with more force as Taemin began to moan with pleasure. Minho licked his lips, he was really enjoying the lewd sounds that were coming from Taem’s body and how sticky his fingers were getting. He suddenly remembered Jonghyun holding up two fingers that one day when he asked them questions about sex, so he wondered if he could stick three fingers in…

Minho’s eyes flashed opened as he sprang up, sitting as he examined the unfamiliar room, he gasped for air, feeling confused at first. That’s right, last night Taemin took him into the realm of another world but since it was a bit too much for a human to handle, he blacked out. It looked like he was sleeping in a dog’s bed when he finally came to his senses, not to mention he could feel something wet and sticky down there.

“Shit,” he muttered. “What am I a middle schooler?!” Right, Minho just had a wet dream, he hasn’t had one since he was in middle school. He could feel his face getting hot as he flushed from embarrassment. “Moreover, it was about him…” He smacked his face with his palm in disbelief since he was feeling a bit disappointed that it was only just a dream.

Minho looked around the room again, it was small and pretty empty, and the only thing in the room was this weird pet bed that had paw prints for the design. “Dammit, how am I going to change?” He was beginning to feel nervous, he has never felt this embarrassed before and it would be even more embarrassing if he was caught by Taemin. Speaking of which, where is he?

He wobbled up, he felt gross and dirty because of his pants, he latched his hand onto the only door in the room and slid it opened. A young girl was waiting by the door with a bright smile on her face as she held up an outfit; this startled Minho, because she had bear ears, whiskers, and some tan colored fur around her neck and wrists? She had short hair that stopped right above her shoulders and she was petite yet she had black claws. Minho remembered that he was in another world, he was slowly getting used to believing in these kind of things, after all Taemin is a sex demon who sometimes has his horns and tail showing.

“Good morning, sir! We’ve been expecting you,” she greeted with much enthusiasm. “Here you go, please change into this and meet your master in the breakfast room.”

Master? Does she mean Taemin? Shit… How can I face him after I had THAT kind of dream?!

a/n: NOMNOMNOM. You so cute, Minho, your body is wanting him! MWUHAHA! Oh, I need to practice more on smut. Comments are always loved. :)<3

!chapter, pairing: taemin/minho, title: he's after my body

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