Forever More 6/?
Title: Forever More 6/?
Pairing: Changmin/Yunho (minor Minho/Jonghyun, Kyuhyun/Donghae, Yoochun/Junsu)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: They are gods to me ... maybe they are actually gods ... either way, all I can do is worship them.
Summary: Changmin is everything Yunho has ever wanted in a partner. Except that he isn't from Earth, or not Yunho's version of Earth. And there are expectations of Yunho that he is not sure he can fulfill. How do you decide between love and freedom?
A/N: This fic is a sequel to Nevermore
Warning: mentioned mpreg not my fault. Changmin wanted babies with Yunho
Poster made by me.
Part 6: The Waterfalls of Doubt
The tree alcove off the balcony in Changmin’s rooms quickly became Yunho’s favorite place in the stronghold. He sat on the bench and watched the trees lighten with the dawn or darken at dusk. He watched people walk around the platforms and swing from ropes. During the day, when Changmin had duties and Yunho did not want to go with, Yunho lay in the bed reading the novels. They were fascinating stories about magicians and warriors. Many were legends, based on actual events. Changmin also had history books, but like in Yunho’s realm, they were horrendously boring.
He also liked the space because it wasn’t exactly private, and Changmin gagged him, yanked his ass in the air, and pressed him face first into the bed with a foot on Yunho’s neck while fucking into him from above. To keep him quiet. Subdued. Owned.
Yeah, Yunho liked the space a lot.
With the discovery of the poisoning plot, Changmin was insanely busy. He spared Yunho the details, but frequently he came back to his room pale and weak. He only said once, “It is not easy doling out punishment.”
Jaejoong gave him more details. Not too many, but he explained that using magic was taxing, and pain was just as effective in getting their enemies to talk. Yunho did not want to imagine what that meant. It took an entire week for the mess to be cleaned up.
Yunho sat in the tree room, the sun throwing golden rays on the trees, when Changmin entered. Yunho had heard Changmin return about a half hour ago and waited until Changmin came to find him. When he did, he was wrapped in a robe and his long hair was wet. Yunho marked his spot in a book and put it on the top of a shelf.
Changmin crawled over him, the robe gaping open to show his chest. Their lips touched.
“It is done,” Changmin said as he settled over Yunho. They wrapped up together, Yunho pressed back into the bed.
Yunho opened his mouth to ask and decided that Changmin did not need to tell him. Changmin’s eyes were tight with grief and pain, and Yunho did not want him to relive whatever he had just gone through. Instead he ran his hands under the robe, digging his fingers into the tight muscles along Changmin’s spine. Pampering his Prince of Darkness sounded like a great idea, and Changmin allowed him to take off the robe and sit astride his bare ass. Yunho rubbed his back, alternating between a firm massage and a light touch, tracing the lines of the wing tattoo.
Yunho rubbed and touched until the sky darkened and the village lit up with torches. When Changmin told him to let him up, Yunho figured that they were going to bed, but Changmin only traded places with him, pressing Yunho into the soft mattress. The sash of the robe slipped into his mouth, tightening as Changmin tied the ends around his wrists at the small of his back.
Yunho shivered in anticipation, hips lifting from the bed so Changmin could take off his pants. The anticipation did not leave, but grew worse because Changmin teased him, first with his tongue and his fingers, and then with the glass dildo. Yunho eventually felt the warmth and heft of Changmin’s cock in his ass, but not until the moon was full in the sky, and there was more than one orgasm staining the sheets under Yunho’s body.
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Jaejoong brought them breakfast way before Yunho was ready to get out of bed. So he didn’t. He rolled on his back, head at Changmin’s thigh, and opened his mouth to be fed the pieces of fruit and cheese. Changmin chuckled, but did not complain and fed Yunho.
Jaejoong grumbled about lazy princes and left Changmin’s cavern.
Changmin smiled down at Yunho and let his fingers touch Yunho’s lips between bites. Yunho licked at his fingers, sucking on them when he could, and Changmin’s soft look of awe turned to a darker one of lust.
Yunho did not mind at all, and almost an hour later, Yunho was only slightly embarrassed when Jaejoong returned (followed by another man) and caught Changmin dragging the fruit through the mess of come on Yunho’s stomach before either eating it himself or giving it to Yunho.
“Fuck,” Jaejoong muttered. “Seriously? We are leaving in ten minutes! Everyone is ready but you two!”
Changmin rocked his erection on Yunho’s thigh, and Yunho moaned, arching up into the thrusts. “I am so very ready.”
“Yunho, I am apologizing in advance.”
A moment later, Yunho was frozen. He could not move, and only breathe, and panic built in his brain. Jaejoong must have sensed it because the power was suddenly gone, but Yunho’s hands were pressed against the headboard in an invisible force, and Changmin was yanked off him.
“Walk,” Jaejoong said and the blue pulses of magic had Changmin moving toward the bathing room. Changmin had just enough control of himself to glare at Jaejoong.
Yunho tried to talk and couldn’t. He glared at Jaejoong too.
Jaejoong smirked. “Hm, Yunho all restrained in my magic with his lover out of the room. It must be my lucky day.”
Yunho’s eyes widened.
Jaejoong and the other man in the room laughed. “I am kidding.” He waved his hand and Yunho quickly grabbed a blanket and covered himself with it. “I’d let you go clean up with Changmin but then you’d end up fucking again. Anyway, Yunho. This is Donghae. He is my cousin Kyuhyun’s partner. You would have met him a few days ago, but Kyuhyun and I had to deal with the traitors.”
Donghae smiled widely. “Hi, Yunho!” he said and jumped up on the bed. “You’re gorgeous. Changmin is so lucky that you’re gorgeous. Can you imagine? Pining after someone for so long only to find out they’re ugly?” He made a face. “Though with as doted as Changmin has been his entire life, you could have been the offspring of a Hawk and one of their goats and Changmin would still think you’re beautiful and we would still have a hard time pulling his dick from your body.”
Yunho pulled the blanket up around his neck in embarrassment.
Jaejoong chuckled. “Donghae, stop it. He’s still not used to all the sex talk around here.”
“Too bad. He has marks on his wrists that I really want to ask him about.”
Jaejoong lifted an eyebrow at Yunho. “Oh really?” he asked with a smirk.
Yunho rubbed at his wrists. “Changmin said the robe’s sash wouldn’t leave marks.”
Donghae fell onto the bed with a laugh.
“Where is your master?” Jaejoong asked, tugging at Donghae’s foot.
Donghae kicked at him with the other one. “Shut up. And he’s coming. He had to check on something.”
Changmin re-entered the bedchamber. He was dressed in black pants, a deep red shirt, and matching boots. Yunho’s mouth watered. He licked his lips. He’s pretty sure he whimpered.
“Oh, fuck you, your highness,” Jaejoong said.
Blue surrounded Changmin, stopping him in his tracks.
Jaejoong turned to Yunho. “Go get dressed. I will not force you with magic because it makes you uncomfortable, but we are meeting the girls in only a few minutes.”
Yunho kept the blanket around his body as he climbed from the bed. He walked toward the bathing room.
“Just one thing,” Yunho said as he drew close to Changmin.
“Yunho,” Jaejoong said in warning.
Yunho dropped to his knees, knowing the blanket fell off his body somewhat, but he did not care.
Jaejoong was halfway through a reprimand when Yunho’s mouth opened up on Changmin’s shin, over the red leather boot. He went down, instead of up, licking toward the toe, which he then kissed. He sat back on his heels, kneeling at Changmin’s feet. He fought the urge to bury his face against the bulge in Changmin’s pants.
“I’ll worship the other one later,” he said, and then turned his back on the other two, and crawled, naked, into the bathing room to wipe the come from his skin and get dressed.
He pondered what to wear among the surprisingly colorful shirts and scarves and jackets in Changmin’s wardrobe. He found a pair of red pants almost buried amongst all the others in the back of the closet under a pile. With a grin, he pulled them on, and understood why they were in the back of the closet. They were a little tight. But nothing that Yunho was not used to after a week in Changmin’s realm. The half-hard cock was a problem in tying the laces up the front, but he figured Changmin would not mind. The shirt he wore was black and loose. He left a few buttons open. He had worried about not going to the gym and losing some of his muscle tone while he was in Changmin’s realm, but he had enough sex and enough demands on his muscles that he did not worry about it too much. Yunho chose a pair of black boots that went all the way up to his kneecaps.
The exact opposite of Changmin’s outfit. And he enjoyed their looks of astonishment, and down right lust on Jaejoong’s face, when he walked out into the main room.
“You keep unknowingly supporting me in everything you wear,” Changmin said, but when he took a step to Yunho, a blue pulse of magic stopped him.
Not from Jaejoong, but another man. A similar pulse of magic was around Jaejoong, and he glared at the other who only laughed at him. “If this were a different situation, I’d say that whoever gets to him first after I release my magic, wins.”
“Wins what?” Yunho asked.
He smirked, and Donghae laughed. “You, silly.”
Yunho blushed.
Jaejoong’s body trembled and the blue light pulsed away from him. “You’re getting stronger, cousin.”
“I released you, cousin,” the man replied. Yunho figured this was Kyuhyun, Jaejoong’s cousin and Donghae’s lover. Or at least he hoped so because of the way his arm was around Donghae’s shoulder and his fingers were dancing up and down Donghae’s arm.
“And what is this? Shouldn’t you be armed? Where is your sword, your bow, your knives?”
“I thought this was a social outing.”
“A warrior is never without his--”
Kyuhyun’s arm shot out and Yunho only saw a glint of light on metal, and then Jaejoong’s arm lifted and the knife clanged off the metal guard on Jaejoong’s wrist. The knife clattered against the stone wall.
Silence settled for a moment, and Kyuhyun, “I am armed.”
“Were. Now your knife is clear across the room. Go get it.”
“You touched it last.”
Jaejoong grumbled but turned around to go pick up the other’s knife. The magic around Changmin disappeared.
“You look lovely,” Changmin said and moved toward him. It was so easy to wrap his arms around Changmin’s neck, accept a soft kiss.
“Lovely?” Kyuhyun said with a derisive snort.
“Yes,” Changmin said without looking away from Yunho. “Lovely. Any other adjectives and I will be kicking all of you out and tumbling Yunho back into bed.” His hands slid down Yunho’s back to cup his ass.
“We don’t need to be in bed,” Yunho said.
“I am about to throw Kyuhyun’s knife in your back,” Jaejoong said. “This was your idea, your highness.”
“What idea?” Yunho asked Changmin just before he was kissed again.
“To go behind the falls. I was going to take you before but we had traitors to dispose of.”
Yunho smiled. “I’d really like to go.”
“Guess that means I need release you.”
Yunho shook his head and just turned enough in Changmin’s arms to be facing the others. “No you don’t.”
Both Kyuhyun and Jaejoong rolled their eyes, and Donghae laughed.
It was Jaejoong who led the way from the rooms, and Yunho kept himself against Changmin’s side, hand sliding down his back to tuck into the waist of the tight pants. Their legs and bodies shifted, walking together. Changmin was a tiny bit taller than him, and Yunho envied Donghae, who was shorter than Kyuhyun and able to fit more comfortably against his lover’s body.
Yunho slowed his steps, letting the others get ahead of them. Changmin did not protest. Yunho was a bit sore anyway, body aching from that wonderful feeling of a lot of really good sex. Kyuhyun and Jaejoong bickered back and forth, and Donghae’s laughter carried through the stone hallways back to them.
“I really like Jaejoong,” Yunho said.
Changmin hummed in agreement. “He has been my best friend for my entire life.”
“Does he have a lover?”
“Not a permanent one, no. But he is gorgeous and very good in bed. He does not want for attention.”
Yunho chuckled. “So I’ve noticed.”
“We can invite him--”
Yunho shook his head. “Don’t even finish that sentence.”
Changmin smirked. “I do not mind only being with you, my heart, but if you ever change your mind, Jaejoong will not say no.”
He pulled away suddenly and Yunho stumbled on his feet. He watched as Changmin walked away from him, ass and thighs shifting, on firm display in the tight black pants. He shivered, shifted his cock in the tight red pants, and hurried after the group.
Through the halls and up stairs, Yunho vaguely remembered this path from his first day. The walk took longer, though Yunho did not mind. He held Changmin’s hand and listened to the two cousins bicker back and forth, listened to Donghae’s laughter echo around the walls. A few moments later, they met up with Seohyun and another man who was tall with a wide smile, long long legs, and a bulge in his brown pants that had Yunho hastily looking at something else. His brown hair fell long around his face and his eyes were bright with laughter.
Seohyun wore pants and a tight black shirt. It was the first that Yunho had not seen her in a dress, but the outfit accentuated her figure just as well as a dress did. Her arm was in the other man’s and his hand was wrapped around her wrist.
“Yunho,” the man said. “It is nice to finally meet you.”
“This is Jinki,” Changmin said.
“Another cousin?” Yunho asked, not stopping himself from shaking the other’s hand when it was offered.
Changmin laughed. “Maybe somewhere down the line, but no. Where are my sisters?”
Seohyun shook her head. “Your mother called them away for something. I am not sure.”
Changmin frowned, but did not say anything else.
“Yo! Changmin! Let’s go!” Jaejoong shouted, the noise echoing around them.
“So impatient.”
“The only way to teach him patience is to tie him up and deny him orgasm,” Jinki said.
Changmin laughed. “So true.”
They continued on their way, Jaejoong still leading, Yunho and Changmin still bringing up the rear. The hallways turned into caverns with moisture on the walls. Everything smelled wet and damp. If Yunho concentrated, he could hear a slight hum of water. He was careful with every step, aware of how slick the rock trail had become.
The caverns twisted and turned. Wooden handrails helped keep their balance on steep inclines. Changmin’s hand on Yunho’s waist helped steady him. The rushing of water amplified and soon it was all Yunho could hear.
Around a corner, Yunho stopped in his tracks, mouth open, eyes wide. He stared at an unbroken cascade of water. It fell over the mouth of a large cave entrance. Light and shadows in the water formed images for a moment and then washed them away, revealing others. It was intriguing, and Yunho had a hard time pulling his gaze from it.
Changmin stood next to him, but the others had walked around the edge of the cavern. Water pooled and churned in the shallow basin of the cavern.
“Come on,” Changmin shouted above the noise and pointed after the others.
Yunho went first, gripping the wooden rail tightly. It wasn’t scary, per say, but the smooth rock was slippery and the noise made his other senses dull. It was mesmerizing.
He followed the others near the mouth of the cavern. Water sprayed up and on him, and it was cold. The trail twisted around, and then up, and Yunho gripped the railing tighter, finally pulling his eyes from the view of the powerful waterfall. With Kyuhyun just in front of him, he suddenly noticed a green line of magic connecting all seven of them. He suddenly felt more secure, able to climb faster. They stopped at the base of a ladder, and followed each other up. The noise increased, and Yunho fought the urge to look down. He knew Changmin was behind him, and then Kyuhyun who had waited. Yunho was glad the magician was below him, with Jaejoong leading.
The ladder ended at a flat rock ledge, and Yunho pulled himself up. Water still cascaded behind him, but in this cavern there was a large pond and arches and tunnels leading away from it. The water churned, but not as fast as the cavern below it.
Light from the morning sun tossed sparkles and shadows through the falling water. The rock walls actually appeared to move. He turned to smile at Changmin and caught sight of the others stripping.
He blushed and looked away. The others jumped into the pond.
Changmin smirked at him and bent over to remove his own boots and Yunho’s. Yunho wanted to stop him, but he really couldn’t. After all they were only swimming.
Jaejoong and Jinki were locked in a dunking match, and Donghae and Seohyun were clinging to Kyuhyun’s shoulders, laughing at the other two. All the sound was muffled by the roar of water.
Hands moved up his thigh in a firm touch, and Yunho looked down at Changmin on his knees. He swallowed, pants stretching to suddenly accommodate his growing cock.
Changmin smiled and pressed his face against it, and Yunho shivered, before tangling his hand in Changmin’s wet hair and pulling his face away.
Changmin only smiled up at him and then continued to undress himself. Yunho was not sure if being the only one dressed was bad or being naked was bad, but none of them looked at him as he undressed with shaking hands. It did not bother anyone else.
Yunho took a deep breath. He really had to get over this naked-sex thing. It was the way he grew up, but if he wanted to be part of Changmin’s world, he needed to get over it.
The water was cool on his skin, but warm enough that it only bothered him for a moment. Changmin came to his arms, and Yunho had no problems wrapping his body around Changmin’s. The pond wasn’t very deep and Changmin supported him easily. Their lips brushed.
“Are you okay?” Changmin asked. Yunho barely heard the words.
He nodded and glanced around them. His eyes widened at what he saw. And what he couldn’t see. Seohyun had her arms wrapped around Jaejoong’s shoulders, bouncing in his lap, and Jinki was behind her. Yunho only imagined the rest. Were they both inside her? Or one in each hole?
Yunho looked away, and saw that Kyuhyun had at least three fingers inside Donghae’s body that was pressed against the rock ledge.
Well, that escalated quickly.
Changmin’s chest rumbled with his laughter and he pulled Yunho deeper into the cavern, around a rock wall, and into a small alcove where the hum from the waterfall was muted.
“I would apologize,” Changmin said against his ear, “but really, it’s the only reason we come here.”
Yunho broke away from Changmin and his feet found the bottom of the cave pond. “I came for the view. I’ve never been behind a waterfall before. You should have told me.”
“Yes, I should have.”
“That wasn’t an apology.”
Changmin chuckled. “I am not going to apologize for having an excuse to get your mouth on my dick. Come here,” Changmin said.
Yunho sighed and turned around. Changmin sat on the rock edge of the pool. He was stroking his cock.
“Come here,” Changmin repeated after Yunho only stared. That had been much firmer. An order. A command.
Yunho did not want to. Not right now. Laughter and moans from the others carried over the sound of the water humming through the caves. Any one of them could come and find out where they went. And find Yunho with his lips around Changmin’s cock. They probably already knew. Expected it even. He hoped they respected Changmin’s silent request for privacy. He had pulled Yunho deeper into the cavern for a reason right.
But Yunho really wanted his lips around Changmin’s cock.
Changmin leaned back on a hand, head tilted back, and continued stroking himself.
Yunho huffed, thankfully the noise masked by the rushing water. He moved over to Changmin, ran his hands up Changmin’s legs, and lowered his head. He sucked the head of Changmin’s dick into his mouth, and Changmin moaned, the noise loud and unrestrained.
His grip tightened on Changmin’s thighs and he lifted up enough to get a better angle. He took control, swallowing Changmin down whole, gagging himself before lifting up and doing it all again.
Everything smelled wet, but underlying hints of rock and Changmin’s skin.
Changmin’s fingers continued to pull his hair, but he let Yunho bob his own head. Yunho used it for speed. He continued to gag just a little and stayed fast, quick. He ignored Changmin’s moans of praise and focused on his body, how his thighs tightened under Yunho’s hands, how his hips lifted off the rock, how his cock pulsed and twitched in his mouth. The pain of fingers in his hair. The heady mouthful of come that Yunho had no problems swallowing.
Changmin’s body sagged, muscles twitching as Yunho continued to suck on him. The touch on his hair turned into a pull and Yunho lifted up and let Changmin sink into the water in front of him. Changmin cradled the back of his head, pressed their mouths together and kissed the taste of come from Yunho’s mouth, leaving the feel of wet air, wet skin, and strong arms wrapped around him.
Part 7: The Beginning and the End
Part 5: The Different Reasons to Submit
Part 4: The Joy of Bath and Tongue
Part 3: The Birds and the Bees
Part 2: The Crippling Expectations
Part 1: The Trees and Cliffs
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Pairing: Changmin/Yunho (minor Minho/Jonghyun, Kyuhyun/Donghae, Yoochun/Junsu)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: They are gods to me ... maybe they are actually gods ... either way, all I can do is worship them.
Summary: Changmin is everything Yunho has ever wanted in a partner. Except that he isn't from Earth, or not Yunho's version of Earth. And there are expectations of Yunho that he is not sure he can fulfill. How do you decide between love and freedom?
A/N: This fic is a sequel to Nevermore
Warning: mentioned mpreg not my fault. Changmin wanted babies with Yunho
Poster made by me.
Part 6: The Waterfalls of Doubt
The tree alcove off the balcony in Changmin’s rooms quickly became Yunho’s favorite place in the stronghold. He sat on the bench and watched the trees lighten with the dawn or darken at dusk. He watched people walk around the platforms and swing from ropes. During the day, when Changmin had duties and Yunho did not want to go with, Yunho lay in the bed reading the novels. They were fascinating stories about magicians and warriors. Many were legends, based on actual events. Changmin also had history books, but like in Yunho’s realm, they were horrendously boring.
He also liked the space because it wasn’t exactly private, and Changmin gagged him, yanked his ass in the air, and pressed him face first into the bed with a foot on Yunho’s neck while fucking into him from above. To keep him quiet. Subdued. Owned.
Yeah, Yunho liked the space a lot.
With the discovery of the poisoning plot, Changmin was insanely busy. He spared Yunho the details, but frequently he came back to his room pale and weak. He only said once, “It is not easy doling out punishment.”
Jaejoong gave him more details. Not too many, but he explained that using magic was taxing, and pain was just as effective in getting their enemies to talk. Yunho did not want to imagine what that meant. It took an entire week for the mess to be cleaned up.
Yunho sat in the tree room, the sun throwing golden rays on the trees, when Changmin entered. Yunho had heard Changmin return about a half hour ago and waited until Changmin came to find him. When he did, he was wrapped in a robe and his long hair was wet. Yunho marked his spot in a book and put it on the top of a shelf.
Changmin crawled over him, the robe gaping open to show his chest. Their lips touched.
“It is done,” Changmin said as he settled over Yunho. They wrapped up together, Yunho pressed back into the bed.
Yunho opened his mouth to ask and decided that Changmin did not need to tell him. Changmin’s eyes were tight with grief and pain, and Yunho did not want him to relive whatever he had just gone through. Instead he ran his hands under the robe, digging his fingers into the tight muscles along Changmin’s spine. Pampering his Prince of Darkness sounded like a great idea, and Changmin allowed him to take off the robe and sit astride his bare ass. Yunho rubbed his back, alternating between a firm massage and a light touch, tracing the lines of the wing tattoo.
Yunho rubbed and touched until the sky darkened and the village lit up with torches. When Changmin told him to let him up, Yunho figured that they were going to bed, but Changmin only traded places with him, pressing Yunho into the soft mattress. The sash of the robe slipped into his mouth, tightening as Changmin tied the ends around his wrists at the small of his back.
Yunho shivered in anticipation, hips lifting from the bed so Changmin could take off his pants. The anticipation did not leave, but grew worse because Changmin teased him, first with his tongue and his fingers, and then with the glass dildo. Yunho eventually felt the warmth and heft of Changmin’s cock in his ass, but not until the moon was full in the sky, and there was more than one orgasm staining the sheets under Yunho’s body.
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Jaejoong brought them breakfast way before Yunho was ready to get out of bed. So he didn’t. He rolled on his back, head at Changmin’s thigh, and opened his mouth to be fed the pieces of fruit and cheese. Changmin chuckled, but did not complain and fed Yunho.
Jaejoong grumbled about lazy princes and left Changmin’s cavern.
Changmin smiled down at Yunho and let his fingers touch Yunho’s lips between bites. Yunho licked at his fingers, sucking on them when he could, and Changmin’s soft look of awe turned to a darker one of lust.
Yunho did not mind at all, and almost an hour later, Yunho was only slightly embarrassed when Jaejoong returned (followed by another man) and caught Changmin dragging the fruit through the mess of come on Yunho’s stomach before either eating it himself or giving it to Yunho.
“Fuck,” Jaejoong muttered. “Seriously? We are leaving in ten minutes! Everyone is ready but you two!”
Changmin rocked his erection on Yunho’s thigh, and Yunho moaned, arching up into the thrusts. “I am so very ready.”
“Yunho, I am apologizing in advance.”
A moment later, Yunho was frozen. He could not move, and only breathe, and panic built in his brain. Jaejoong must have sensed it because the power was suddenly gone, but Yunho’s hands were pressed against the headboard in an invisible force, and Changmin was yanked off him.
“Walk,” Jaejoong said and the blue pulses of magic had Changmin moving toward the bathing room. Changmin had just enough control of himself to glare at Jaejoong.
Yunho tried to talk and couldn’t. He glared at Jaejoong too.
Jaejoong smirked. “Hm, Yunho all restrained in my magic with his lover out of the room. It must be my lucky day.”
Yunho’s eyes widened.
Jaejoong and the other man in the room laughed. “I am kidding.” He waved his hand and Yunho quickly grabbed a blanket and covered himself with it. “I’d let you go clean up with Changmin but then you’d end up fucking again. Anyway, Yunho. This is Donghae. He is my cousin Kyuhyun’s partner. You would have met him a few days ago, but Kyuhyun and I had to deal with the traitors.”
Donghae smiled widely. “Hi, Yunho!” he said and jumped up on the bed. “You’re gorgeous. Changmin is so lucky that you’re gorgeous. Can you imagine? Pining after someone for so long only to find out they’re ugly?” He made a face. “Though with as doted as Changmin has been his entire life, you could have been the offspring of a Hawk and one of their goats and Changmin would still think you’re beautiful and we would still have a hard time pulling his dick from your body.”
Yunho pulled the blanket up around his neck in embarrassment.
Jaejoong chuckled. “Donghae, stop it. He’s still not used to all the sex talk around here.”
“Too bad. He has marks on his wrists that I really want to ask him about.”
Jaejoong lifted an eyebrow at Yunho. “Oh really?” he asked with a smirk.
Yunho rubbed at his wrists. “Changmin said the robe’s sash wouldn’t leave marks.”
Donghae fell onto the bed with a laugh.
“Where is your master?” Jaejoong asked, tugging at Donghae’s foot.
Donghae kicked at him with the other one. “Shut up. And he’s coming. He had to check on something.”
Changmin re-entered the bedchamber. He was dressed in black pants, a deep red shirt, and matching boots. Yunho’s mouth watered. He licked his lips. He’s pretty sure he whimpered.
“Oh, fuck you, your highness,” Jaejoong said.
Blue surrounded Changmin, stopping him in his tracks.
Jaejoong turned to Yunho. “Go get dressed. I will not force you with magic because it makes you uncomfortable, but we are meeting the girls in only a few minutes.”
Yunho kept the blanket around his body as he climbed from the bed. He walked toward the bathing room.
“Just one thing,” Yunho said as he drew close to Changmin.
“Yunho,” Jaejoong said in warning.
Yunho dropped to his knees, knowing the blanket fell off his body somewhat, but he did not care.
Jaejoong was halfway through a reprimand when Yunho’s mouth opened up on Changmin’s shin, over the red leather boot. He went down, instead of up, licking toward the toe, which he then kissed. He sat back on his heels, kneeling at Changmin’s feet. He fought the urge to bury his face against the bulge in Changmin’s pants.
“I’ll worship the other one later,” he said, and then turned his back on the other two, and crawled, naked, into the bathing room to wipe the come from his skin and get dressed.
He pondered what to wear among the surprisingly colorful shirts and scarves and jackets in Changmin’s wardrobe. He found a pair of red pants almost buried amongst all the others in the back of the closet under a pile. With a grin, he pulled them on, and understood why they were in the back of the closet. They were a little tight. But nothing that Yunho was not used to after a week in Changmin’s realm. The half-hard cock was a problem in tying the laces up the front, but he figured Changmin would not mind. The shirt he wore was black and loose. He left a few buttons open. He had worried about not going to the gym and losing some of his muscle tone while he was in Changmin’s realm, but he had enough sex and enough demands on his muscles that he did not worry about it too much. Yunho chose a pair of black boots that went all the way up to his kneecaps.
The exact opposite of Changmin’s outfit. And he enjoyed their looks of astonishment, and down right lust on Jaejoong’s face, when he walked out into the main room.
“You keep unknowingly supporting me in everything you wear,” Changmin said, but when he took a step to Yunho, a blue pulse of magic stopped him.
Not from Jaejoong, but another man. A similar pulse of magic was around Jaejoong, and he glared at the other who only laughed at him. “If this were a different situation, I’d say that whoever gets to him first after I release my magic, wins.”
“Wins what?” Yunho asked.
He smirked, and Donghae laughed. “You, silly.”
Yunho blushed.
Jaejoong’s body trembled and the blue light pulsed away from him. “You’re getting stronger, cousin.”
“I released you, cousin,” the man replied. Yunho figured this was Kyuhyun, Jaejoong’s cousin and Donghae’s lover. Or at least he hoped so because of the way his arm was around Donghae’s shoulder and his fingers were dancing up and down Donghae’s arm.
“And what is this? Shouldn’t you be armed? Where is your sword, your bow, your knives?”
“I thought this was a social outing.”
“A warrior is never without his--”
Kyuhyun’s arm shot out and Yunho only saw a glint of light on metal, and then Jaejoong’s arm lifted and the knife clanged off the metal guard on Jaejoong’s wrist. The knife clattered against the stone wall.
Silence settled for a moment, and Kyuhyun, “I am armed.”
“Were. Now your knife is clear across the room. Go get it.”
“You touched it last.”
Jaejoong grumbled but turned around to go pick up the other’s knife. The magic around Changmin disappeared.
“You look lovely,” Changmin said and moved toward him. It was so easy to wrap his arms around Changmin’s neck, accept a soft kiss.
“Lovely?” Kyuhyun said with a derisive snort.
“Yes,” Changmin said without looking away from Yunho. “Lovely. Any other adjectives and I will be kicking all of you out and tumbling Yunho back into bed.” His hands slid down Yunho’s back to cup his ass.
“We don’t need to be in bed,” Yunho said.
“I am about to throw Kyuhyun’s knife in your back,” Jaejoong said. “This was your idea, your highness.”
“What idea?” Yunho asked Changmin just before he was kissed again.
“To go behind the falls. I was going to take you before but we had traitors to dispose of.”
Yunho smiled. “I’d really like to go.”
“Guess that means I need release you.”
Yunho shook his head and just turned enough in Changmin’s arms to be facing the others. “No you don’t.”
Both Kyuhyun and Jaejoong rolled their eyes, and Donghae laughed.
It was Jaejoong who led the way from the rooms, and Yunho kept himself against Changmin’s side, hand sliding down his back to tuck into the waist of the tight pants. Their legs and bodies shifted, walking together. Changmin was a tiny bit taller than him, and Yunho envied Donghae, who was shorter than Kyuhyun and able to fit more comfortably against his lover’s body.
Yunho slowed his steps, letting the others get ahead of them. Changmin did not protest. Yunho was a bit sore anyway, body aching from that wonderful feeling of a lot of really good sex. Kyuhyun and Jaejoong bickered back and forth, and Donghae’s laughter carried through the stone hallways back to them.
“I really like Jaejoong,” Yunho said.
Changmin hummed in agreement. “He has been my best friend for my entire life.”
“Does he have a lover?”
“Not a permanent one, no. But he is gorgeous and very good in bed. He does not want for attention.”
Yunho chuckled. “So I’ve noticed.”
“We can invite him--”
Yunho shook his head. “Don’t even finish that sentence.”
Changmin smirked. “I do not mind only being with you, my heart, but if you ever change your mind, Jaejoong will not say no.”
He pulled away suddenly and Yunho stumbled on his feet. He watched as Changmin walked away from him, ass and thighs shifting, on firm display in the tight black pants. He shivered, shifted his cock in the tight red pants, and hurried after the group.
Through the halls and up stairs, Yunho vaguely remembered this path from his first day. The walk took longer, though Yunho did not mind. He held Changmin’s hand and listened to the two cousins bicker back and forth, listened to Donghae’s laughter echo around the walls. A few moments later, they met up with Seohyun and another man who was tall with a wide smile, long long legs, and a bulge in his brown pants that had Yunho hastily looking at something else. His brown hair fell long around his face and his eyes were bright with laughter.
Seohyun wore pants and a tight black shirt. It was the first that Yunho had not seen her in a dress, but the outfit accentuated her figure just as well as a dress did. Her arm was in the other man’s and his hand was wrapped around her wrist.
“Yunho,” the man said. “It is nice to finally meet you.”
“This is Jinki,” Changmin said.
“Another cousin?” Yunho asked, not stopping himself from shaking the other’s hand when it was offered.
Changmin laughed. “Maybe somewhere down the line, but no. Where are my sisters?”
Seohyun shook her head. “Your mother called them away for something. I am not sure.”
Changmin frowned, but did not say anything else.
“Yo! Changmin! Let’s go!” Jaejoong shouted, the noise echoing around them.
“So impatient.”
“The only way to teach him patience is to tie him up and deny him orgasm,” Jinki said.
Changmin laughed. “So true.”
They continued on their way, Jaejoong still leading, Yunho and Changmin still bringing up the rear. The hallways turned into caverns with moisture on the walls. Everything smelled wet and damp. If Yunho concentrated, he could hear a slight hum of water. He was careful with every step, aware of how slick the rock trail had become.
The caverns twisted and turned. Wooden handrails helped keep their balance on steep inclines. Changmin’s hand on Yunho’s waist helped steady him. The rushing of water amplified and soon it was all Yunho could hear.
Around a corner, Yunho stopped in his tracks, mouth open, eyes wide. He stared at an unbroken cascade of water. It fell over the mouth of a large cave entrance. Light and shadows in the water formed images for a moment and then washed them away, revealing others. It was intriguing, and Yunho had a hard time pulling his gaze from it.
Changmin stood next to him, but the others had walked around the edge of the cavern. Water pooled and churned in the shallow basin of the cavern.
“Come on,” Changmin shouted above the noise and pointed after the others.
Yunho went first, gripping the wooden rail tightly. It wasn’t scary, per say, but the smooth rock was slippery and the noise made his other senses dull. It was mesmerizing.
He followed the others near the mouth of the cavern. Water sprayed up and on him, and it was cold. The trail twisted around, and then up, and Yunho gripped the railing tighter, finally pulling his eyes from the view of the powerful waterfall. With Kyuhyun just in front of him, he suddenly noticed a green line of magic connecting all seven of them. He suddenly felt more secure, able to climb faster. They stopped at the base of a ladder, and followed each other up. The noise increased, and Yunho fought the urge to look down. He knew Changmin was behind him, and then Kyuhyun who had waited. Yunho was glad the magician was below him, with Jaejoong leading.
The ladder ended at a flat rock ledge, and Yunho pulled himself up. Water still cascaded behind him, but in this cavern there was a large pond and arches and tunnels leading away from it. The water churned, but not as fast as the cavern below it.
Light from the morning sun tossed sparkles and shadows through the falling water. The rock walls actually appeared to move. He turned to smile at Changmin and caught sight of the others stripping.
He blushed and looked away. The others jumped into the pond.
Changmin smirked at him and bent over to remove his own boots and Yunho’s. Yunho wanted to stop him, but he really couldn’t. After all they were only swimming.
Jaejoong and Jinki were locked in a dunking match, and Donghae and Seohyun were clinging to Kyuhyun’s shoulders, laughing at the other two. All the sound was muffled by the roar of water.
Hands moved up his thigh in a firm touch, and Yunho looked down at Changmin on his knees. He swallowed, pants stretching to suddenly accommodate his growing cock.
Changmin smiled and pressed his face against it, and Yunho shivered, before tangling his hand in Changmin’s wet hair and pulling his face away.
Changmin only smiled up at him and then continued to undress himself. Yunho was not sure if being the only one dressed was bad or being naked was bad, but none of them looked at him as he undressed with shaking hands. It did not bother anyone else.
Yunho took a deep breath. He really had to get over this naked-sex thing. It was the way he grew up, but if he wanted to be part of Changmin’s world, he needed to get over it.
The water was cool on his skin, but warm enough that it only bothered him for a moment. Changmin came to his arms, and Yunho had no problems wrapping his body around Changmin’s. The pond wasn’t very deep and Changmin supported him easily. Their lips brushed.
“Are you okay?” Changmin asked. Yunho barely heard the words.
He nodded and glanced around them. His eyes widened at what he saw. And what he couldn’t see. Seohyun had her arms wrapped around Jaejoong’s shoulders, bouncing in his lap, and Jinki was behind her. Yunho only imagined the rest. Were they both inside her? Or one in each hole?
Yunho looked away, and saw that Kyuhyun had at least three fingers inside Donghae’s body that was pressed against the rock ledge.
Well, that escalated quickly.
Changmin’s chest rumbled with his laughter and he pulled Yunho deeper into the cavern, around a rock wall, and into a small alcove where the hum from the waterfall was muted.
“I would apologize,” Changmin said against his ear, “but really, it’s the only reason we come here.”
Yunho broke away from Changmin and his feet found the bottom of the cave pond. “I came for the view. I’ve never been behind a waterfall before. You should have told me.”
“Yes, I should have.”
“That wasn’t an apology.”
Changmin chuckled. “I am not going to apologize for having an excuse to get your mouth on my dick. Come here,” Changmin said.
Yunho sighed and turned around. Changmin sat on the rock edge of the pool. He was stroking his cock.
“Come here,” Changmin repeated after Yunho only stared. That had been much firmer. An order. A command.
Yunho did not want to. Not right now. Laughter and moans from the others carried over the sound of the water humming through the caves. Any one of them could come and find out where they went. And find Yunho with his lips around Changmin’s cock. They probably already knew. Expected it even. He hoped they respected Changmin’s silent request for privacy. He had pulled Yunho deeper into the cavern for a reason right.
But Yunho really wanted his lips around Changmin’s cock.
Changmin leaned back on a hand, head tilted back, and continued stroking himself.
Yunho huffed, thankfully the noise masked by the rushing water. He moved over to Changmin, ran his hands up Changmin’s legs, and lowered his head. He sucked the head of Changmin’s dick into his mouth, and Changmin moaned, the noise loud and unrestrained.
His grip tightened on Changmin’s thighs and he lifted up enough to get a better angle. He took control, swallowing Changmin down whole, gagging himself before lifting up and doing it all again.
Everything smelled wet, but underlying hints of rock and Changmin’s skin.
Changmin’s fingers continued to pull his hair, but he let Yunho bob his own head. Yunho used it for speed. He continued to gag just a little and stayed fast, quick. He ignored Changmin’s moans of praise and focused on his body, how his thighs tightened under Yunho’s hands, how his hips lifted off the rock, how his cock pulsed and twitched in his mouth. The pain of fingers in his hair. The heady mouthful of come that Yunho had no problems swallowing.
Changmin’s body sagged, muscles twitching as Yunho continued to suck on him. The touch on his hair turned into a pull and Yunho lifted up and let Changmin sink into the water in front of him. Changmin cradled the back of his head, pressed their mouths together and kissed the taste of come from Yunho’s mouth, leaving the feel of wet air, wet skin, and strong arms wrapped around him.
Part 7: The Beginning and the End
Part 5: The Different Reasons to Submit
Part 4: The Joy of Bath and Tongue
Part 3: The Birds and the Bees
Part 2: The Crippling Expectations
Part 1: The Trees and Cliffs
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