Almost Human 2
Title: Almost Human 2
Pairing: Heechul/Hero/Micky
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If I had human pets, I would want them to be JaeChun too, but I don't. Turns out slavery is illegal and morally wrong. /eyeroll/
Summary: Demon Lord Heechul has a soft spot for his human pets.
Warning: minor bondage,
A/N: This fic is for chunsangel because, for my birthday, she drew the picture that inspired it.
A/N 2: I think I'm going to write this universe until I don't feel like it anymore. I don't think it'll have a "story" persay, but it's too addicting to just leave as a one shot. And it's going to be fun to see if I can make every part 1666 words :)
Part 2:
Heechul adjusted the harness around Hero's body until the leather straps outlined his clamped nipples. He gripped Hero's hair and pulled him up to inspect his work. One nipple was circled by a deep purple bruise where Heechul had sucked and then pulled energy at the same time. It was probably so sore. He pinched it, and Hero whimpered behind the gag in his mouth. His pet's dick was soft, hanging free from a diamond of leather and swinging with his balls. Otherwise, his pets were unrestrained. They did not need cock rings to keep themselves from coming.
"So beautiful, my darlings. Let's go." Heechul picked up their leashes (red for Micky and green for Hero) and headed into his sitting room and through the door to the hallways of his manor. Both humans crawled after him, silent except for the buckles of their restraints and the swinging chains of their nipple clamps. Heechul's minions bowed as he passed, and his head servant announced that his carriage was waiting.
Heechul nodded in acknowledgement, and the front doors opened as he arrived.
His carriage, made of the darkest wood, sat waiting. The six, white-winged, black horses restlessly stamped their shod hooves, eager to be in the air.
A minion opened the side door with a bow and Heechul stepped up and into the spacious interior. His pets crawled up after him, and they did not relax until they were both settled on the floor, curled up on their pillow. They formed a perfect curve around the other, and Heechul smiled and stroked each of their shoulders. He settled himself in his own seat, waved a hand to increase the magic steadying the carriage, and then gave the command to take off.
Micky whimpered like he always did when the horses took flight. Heechul learned that his more passive pet did not like being up high. Hero wrapped his arms more tightly around him, whispering something encouraging, and Heechul put his hand on Micky's shoulder for support. As soon as the carriage leveled off, Micky relaxed again and met Heechul's eyes. He would have been smiling had it not been for the gag in his mouth.
The flight to Kyuhyun's manor was long and dull. Heechul stretched out, still recovering from the energy transfers from earlier. The hand on Micky's shoulder touched the human's energy. A weak pulse greeted him and Heechul sighed. He had taken too much.
Demons continued to debate what this energy was. Many thought of it as a soul like their own, but when a human died, the human did not turn into a ghoul or a wraith, an echo of a soul. The body died, heart stopping, lungs empty, energy gone. Heechul tried not to think of past pets, but it was difficult, and it was even more difficult to wonder when his current pets would die. His throat closed, soul aching.
Hero whimpered in concern, head bumping against his leg.
Heechul smiled and patted Hero's head. "I'm okay, darling. Come sit by me." He patted the seat on either side of him and his pets climbed up, curled up and lay their heads in his lap. He ran his hands through their hair and traced the buckles on the ball gags.
He tried to banish the feelings inside him, tried to quell the need and the love that made his body ache for his pets. But they were his, and he could do what he wanted with him, and he was allowed to indulge himself in their bodies and beauty, no matter the reason.
With a sigh at the inevitable, Heechul released the gags. Both pets kissed his hand, thanking him (although Heechul could never tell if they were thanking him for taking them off, or thanking him for putting them on in the first place). Since Micky still felt uneasy, Heechul curled his hand around his neck, under his longer hair and pulled him up for a kiss. Micky was more than eager to return it, tongue sliding along Heechul's. Without releasing his lips, Heechul pulled Hero close, tilting his head in invitation. Hero latched on to the spot below his ear and sucked lightly.
Moaning into Micky's mouth, Heechul gave up the last pretense of control and let his pets play. They traded places at his mouth and neck, licking biting sucking teasing. Heechul kept his hands busy, running them over bare thighs and touching skin along their backs and shoulders.
"You two are so amazing," Heechul muttered, content and relaxed.
Hero pulled up from where he'd been nibbling Heechul's neck and he tilted his head in question. Heechul did not understand what he wanted, and then Hero's fingers fell to the buttons on his shirt.
Heechul wondered for only a moment how much longer the flight was to Kyuhyun's and then nodded.
Hero smiled widely and pressed their lips together. His fingers swiftly unbuttoned Heechul's shirt and spread it open. Micky's mouth was the first to close around a nipple, but Hero's followed, and both of his nipples were sucked and bitten, pulled into points and then teased with lips and tongue.
Heechul stopped worrying about his moans and relished in the pleasure that hardened his dick. His pets were not allowed to undo his pants, because it was always Heechul who decided when they would have sex.
In this case, he took Hero's face in his hands and smiled. His eyes shut at a particularly strong suck from Micky, and then he lightly pushed Hero away, a quiet command to kneel on the floor. Hero easily fell to his knees, eyes wondering, mouth pouting from being taken away from Heechul's skin. With a smile, Heechul released his face and took his wrists lightly. He pressed his hands to the aching, trapped cock and then moved them higher to his belt.
Hero's eyes widened and he swallowed, shaking his head.
"Do it, Hero. Unbutton my pants."
Hero bit down on his lower lip. Shaking, he slowly unbuckled Heechul's belt. Heechul sighed and leaned back, eyes half closed as he watched. Micky had stopped and watched too, eyes just as wide with wonder. Once the pants were unbuttoned and the zipper lowered, neither of his pets knew what to do, and they both looked up at him, heads tilted.
Heechul laughed, and took Hero's hands again and curled his fingers at the top, pushing down.
Hero licked his lips and pulled, a little too eagerly and fell back.
Micky laughed, and Hero blushed and said something to him that made Micky laugh again, and Heechul wanted again to know what they were saying to each other.
Heechul lifted his dick and said, "Both of you play with me."
Micky fell to his knees, next to Hero so their shoulders touched. Heechul spread his legs wide and slumped on the seat. Neither of them used their hands. They fell into their routine with Micky sucking on Heechul's balls and Hero licking the shaft and up to the crown. Play. He did not say suck. He said play and they played, doing nothing that would make him come, but quite enough to make him want to. He wanted to come and spray his release over their faces. He wanted to watch Hero lick Micky clean.
His hands landed on their heads again because he didn't seem to be able to go more than a few minutes without touching them.
And now that he was wet and slick with their spit and ready to come in moments he had to decide which one to fuck. That was the only down side to having two pets and one cock. He couldn’t fuck them at once.
But, he’d fucked Micky earlier, so it was Hero’s turn. He pulled on Hero’s hair. “Up.”
Hero released Heechul’s cock and smiled. He climbed up, legs on either side of Heechul’s hips. Micky continued licking and playing with him. Heechul sighed, hips rising. Fingers tentatively curled around his dick and lifted. He hummed in encouragement and gasped as the head of his cock slipped over Hero’s entrance. Hero was still loose from the night before, and he sat, taking Heechul easily.
A beep echoed through the carriage, announcing their arrival at Kyuhyun’s.
Heechul sighed. He wanted to come, but he did not want to pull anymore energy from his pets; he’d depleted them more than he should have, and whatever stores they had they would need while they were at Kyuhyun’s.
Heechul pressed a kiss to Hero’s cheek, moving his hips slowly. The whimper from his pet was almost enough to make him say fuck it all and go back to his place. Carefully, Heechul bent his knees and then lowered them to the floor, Hero beneath him with his head nestled in their pillow.
“I wish I could ravish you more, my darling, but duty calls.” Heechul kissed him again, allowed himself three thrusts into Hero’s willing body and then pulled away despite Hero’s whimper of protest.
With tender care and kisses on their skin, Heechul replaced the gags in his toys’ mouths and adjusted their harness. He pulled a drawstring bag from his satchel and removed two spreaders. His pets didn’t like them, but it was a requirement to show them off. Very gently, he spread their used bodies, and Micky whined in discomfort.
“Sorry, my darlings. It won’t be for long.” Heechul kissed and licked at each spread entrance, leaving them shiny, pink and ready.
“You’re both so beautiful,” Heechul said, petting their heads.
The carriage landed with a light thump that almost tossed Heechul to the ground. Steadying himself, he went back to his seat and put his clothes back on. His dick was still hard, but like his pets he doubted it would stay that way. He never knew what to expect when he visited Kyuhyun, but the sadistic demon treated his pets in a way that robbed Heechul of feeling any sexual desire.
Part 3: In The Ballroom
Part 1: In The Bedroom
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Pairing: Heechul/Hero/Micky
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If I had human pets, I would want them to be JaeChun too, but I don't. Turns out slavery is illegal and morally wrong. /eyeroll/
Summary: Demon Lord Heechul has a soft spot for his human pets.
Warning: minor bondage,
A/N: This fic is for chunsangel because, for my birthday, she drew the picture that inspired it.
A/N 2: I think I'm going to write this universe until I don't feel like it anymore. I don't think it'll have a "story" persay, but it's too addicting to just leave as a one shot. And it's going to be fun to see if I can make every part 1666 words :)
Part 2:
Heechul adjusted the harness around Hero's body until the leather straps outlined his clamped nipples. He gripped Hero's hair and pulled him up to inspect his work. One nipple was circled by a deep purple bruise where Heechul had sucked and then pulled energy at the same time. It was probably so sore. He pinched it, and Hero whimpered behind the gag in his mouth. His pet's dick was soft, hanging free from a diamond of leather and swinging with his balls. Otherwise, his pets were unrestrained. They did not need cock rings to keep themselves from coming.
"So beautiful, my darlings. Let's go." Heechul picked up their leashes (red for Micky and green for Hero) and headed into his sitting room and through the door to the hallways of his manor. Both humans crawled after him, silent except for the buckles of their restraints and the swinging chains of their nipple clamps. Heechul's minions bowed as he passed, and his head servant announced that his carriage was waiting.
Heechul nodded in acknowledgement, and the front doors opened as he arrived.
His carriage, made of the darkest wood, sat waiting. The six, white-winged, black horses restlessly stamped their shod hooves, eager to be in the air.
A minion opened the side door with a bow and Heechul stepped up and into the spacious interior. His pets crawled up after him, and they did not relax until they were both settled on the floor, curled up on their pillow. They formed a perfect curve around the other, and Heechul smiled and stroked each of their shoulders. He settled himself in his own seat, waved a hand to increase the magic steadying the carriage, and then gave the command to take off.
Micky whimpered like he always did when the horses took flight. Heechul learned that his more passive pet did not like being up high. Hero wrapped his arms more tightly around him, whispering something encouraging, and Heechul put his hand on Micky's shoulder for support. As soon as the carriage leveled off, Micky relaxed again and met Heechul's eyes. He would have been smiling had it not been for the gag in his mouth.
The flight to Kyuhyun's manor was long and dull. Heechul stretched out, still recovering from the energy transfers from earlier. The hand on Micky's shoulder touched the human's energy. A weak pulse greeted him and Heechul sighed. He had taken too much.
Demons continued to debate what this energy was. Many thought of it as a soul like their own, but when a human died, the human did not turn into a ghoul or a wraith, an echo of a soul. The body died, heart stopping, lungs empty, energy gone. Heechul tried not to think of past pets, but it was difficult, and it was even more difficult to wonder when his current pets would die. His throat closed, soul aching.
Hero whimpered in concern, head bumping against his leg.
Heechul smiled and patted Hero's head. "I'm okay, darling. Come sit by me." He patted the seat on either side of him and his pets climbed up, curled up and lay their heads in his lap. He ran his hands through their hair and traced the buckles on the ball gags.
He tried to banish the feelings inside him, tried to quell the need and the love that made his body ache for his pets. But they were his, and he could do what he wanted with him, and he was allowed to indulge himself in their bodies and beauty, no matter the reason.
With a sigh at the inevitable, Heechul released the gags. Both pets kissed his hand, thanking him (although Heechul could never tell if they were thanking him for taking them off, or thanking him for putting them on in the first place). Since Micky still felt uneasy, Heechul curled his hand around his neck, under his longer hair and pulled him up for a kiss. Micky was more than eager to return it, tongue sliding along Heechul's. Without releasing his lips, Heechul pulled Hero close, tilting his head in invitation. Hero latched on to the spot below his ear and sucked lightly.
Moaning into Micky's mouth, Heechul gave up the last pretense of control and let his pets play. They traded places at his mouth and neck, licking biting sucking teasing. Heechul kept his hands busy, running them over bare thighs and touching skin along their backs and shoulders.
"You two are so amazing," Heechul muttered, content and relaxed.
Hero pulled up from where he'd been nibbling Heechul's neck and he tilted his head in question. Heechul did not understand what he wanted, and then Hero's fingers fell to the buttons on his shirt.
Heechul wondered for only a moment how much longer the flight was to Kyuhyun's and then nodded.
Hero smiled widely and pressed their lips together. His fingers swiftly unbuttoned Heechul's shirt and spread it open. Micky's mouth was the first to close around a nipple, but Hero's followed, and both of his nipples were sucked and bitten, pulled into points and then teased with lips and tongue.
Heechul stopped worrying about his moans and relished in the pleasure that hardened his dick. His pets were not allowed to undo his pants, because it was always Heechul who decided when they would have sex.
In this case, he took Hero's face in his hands and smiled. His eyes shut at a particularly strong suck from Micky, and then he lightly pushed Hero away, a quiet command to kneel on the floor. Hero easily fell to his knees, eyes wondering, mouth pouting from being taken away from Heechul's skin. With a smile, Heechul released his face and took his wrists lightly. He pressed his hands to the aching, trapped cock and then moved them higher to his belt.
Hero's eyes widened and he swallowed, shaking his head.
"Do it, Hero. Unbutton my pants."
Hero bit down on his lower lip. Shaking, he slowly unbuckled Heechul's belt. Heechul sighed and leaned back, eyes half closed as he watched. Micky had stopped and watched too, eyes just as wide with wonder. Once the pants were unbuttoned and the zipper lowered, neither of his pets knew what to do, and they both looked up at him, heads tilted.
Heechul laughed, and took Hero's hands again and curled his fingers at the top, pushing down.
Hero licked his lips and pulled, a little too eagerly and fell back.
Micky laughed, and Hero blushed and said something to him that made Micky laugh again, and Heechul wanted again to know what they were saying to each other.
Heechul lifted his dick and said, "Both of you play with me."
Micky fell to his knees, next to Hero so their shoulders touched. Heechul spread his legs wide and slumped on the seat. Neither of them used their hands. They fell into their routine with Micky sucking on Heechul's balls and Hero licking the shaft and up to the crown. Play. He did not say suck. He said play and they played, doing nothing that would make him come, but quite enough to make him want to. He wanted to come and spray his release over their faces. He wanted to watch Hero lick Micky clean.
His hands landed on their heads again because he didn't seem to be able to go more than a few minutes without touching them.
And now that he was wet and slick with their spit and ready to come in moments he had to decide which one to fuck. That was the only down side to having two pets and one cock. He couldn’t fuck them at once.
But, he’d fucked Micky earlier, so it was Hero’s turn. He pulled on Hero’s hair. “Up.”
Hero released Heechul’s cock and smiled. He climbed up, legs on either side of Heechul’s hips. Micky continued licking and playing with him. Heechul sighed, hips rising. Fingers tentatively curled around his dick and lifted. He hummed in encouragement and gasped as the head of his cock slipped over Hero’s entrance. Hero was still loose from the night before, and he sat, taking Heechul easily.
A beep echoed through the carriage, announcing their arrival at Kyuhyun’s.
Heechul sighed. He wanted to come, but he did not want to pull anymore energy from his pets; he’d depleted them more than he should have, and whatever stores they had they would need while they were at Kyuhyun’s.
Heechul pressed a kiss to Hero’s cheek, moving his hips slowly. The whimper from his pet was almost enough to make him say fuck it all and go back to his place. Carefully, Heechul bent his knees and then lowered them to the floor, Hero beneath him with his head nestled in their pillow.
“I wish I could ravish you more, my darling, but duty calls.” Heechul kissed him again, allowed himself three thrusts into Hero’s willing body and then pulled away despite Hero’s whimper of protest.
With tender care and kisses on their skin, Heechul replaced the gags in his toys’ mouths and adjusted their harness. He pulled a drawstring bag from his satchel and removed two spreaders. His pets didn’t like them, but it was a requirement to show them off. Very gently, he spread their used bodies, and Micky whined in discomfort.
“Sorry, my darlings. It won’t be for long.” Heechul kissed and licked at each spread entrance, leaving them shiny, pink and ready.
“You’re both so beautiful,” Heechul said, petting their heads.
The carriage landed with a light thump that almost tossed Heechul to the ground. Steadying himself, he went back to his seat and put his clothes back on. His dick was still hard, but like his pets he doubted it would stay that way. He never knew what to expect when he visited Kyuhyun, but the sadistic demon treated his pets in a way that robbed Heechul of feeling any sexual desire.
Part 3: In The Ballroom
Part 1: In The Bedroom
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