Will- O'- the- Wisp: Chapter 4
Title: Will- O'- the- Wisp
Author: chaebol
Plot by: kpopbee
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Mystery, horror, romance, mpreg, some angst and humor
Length: (4/8)
Warning(s): lots of explicit smut, some language
Rating: NC-17
Summary: When Jaejoong turned sixteen, he started dreaming of certain things. Things with gentle hands, strong legs, broad shoulders, smooth tan skin, a cunning face with sweet luscious lips and an alluring voice whispering delicious sin every night. He was tempted to wake up. He really was. He just didn’t know how.
Previous: Chapter 1/ Chapter 2/ Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Reality.
Something Jaejoong thought he knew so well, considering he was living in one but he also wish it was all a dream- a terrible dream because of a certain faceless man who keeps following him regardless of his existences. Be it real or not, he couldn’t comprehend why fate of all things had to choose him as its favorite target for misery infliction.
Especially in a form of a man.
“Oh BooJae, I didn’t expect you to have the will to cheat on me like this.” The faceless man shook his head and Jaejoong tilted his head in confusion as he didn’t bother to take his eyes off the man’s solid form- not that he wasn’t whenever he appeared in his dreams.
“Don’t I satisfy you enough?” The taller man questioned in a whisper, stepping closer to Jaejoong, who in turn leaned back and pressed himself against the wall’s cold surface.
He shivered.
“I don’t know what you’re talking abo- “
“But you do.” He smiled, even though Jaejoong couldn’t see it very clearly, somehow he could tell even if it wasn’t there. It was just a feeling, yet also wasn’t.
Just as Jaejoong decided to ponder further, his perpetrator leaned closer over his shoulder and touched his tattooed black mark, which he etched onto him from his last visit. He laid a kiss on it and Jaejoong flinched against the sensitivity of the skin contact, unconsciously letting a light whimper escape from his succulent lips.
“Don’t lie to me, BooJae.” He pushed Jaejoong down and he landed on the cushions of a… bed?
Jaejoong let out a grunt when his back touched the soft satin red mattress and groaned when he realize he was not longer in the bright bathroom of a restaurant but instead in a dimly lit room, which was undoubtedly not his own.
Confused, he struggled to escape however, his perpetrator held his arms above his head and he started kicking frantically instead. Though it was proven useless because the other man knew his routine so well and he straddled himself right above his stomach just in time.
“No! Let me go- Mhhmmphh!” The taller man swooped down and ambushed his mouth with a heated kiss, chewing and sucking his alluring lips with upmost skilled delicacy. It almost made Jaejoong want to kiss him back however, he held himself from doing so because he didn’t want to give his perpetrator the benefit of the doubt to enjoy his responses.
Although, not a moment later, his lips were pulled apart and his mouth became discreetly invaded with a tongue- easily giving him a blood rush down his lower region and his invader smiled in between the kisses.
After a few more kisses and tongues mingling, the faceless man trailed down the kisses against Jaejoong’s chin to his neck, giving him tingles throughout his body. His shirt later coming undone as the man reached lower down his chest and Jaejoong moaned at the illicit sensation.
He wanted to wake up.
No, he cursed himself to wake the fuck up already because goodness forbid, he doesn’t want to go through another night with this anonymous man and on his birthday in fact. He’s already given too much and if this goes on any further, he just might kill himself.
“Killing yourself won’t make me go away.” The taller man replied to his claim and Jaejoong curse the infidelity of his cursed life with such cursed dreams.
He heard the man chuckle against his chest and thought he probably heard that thought too.
“T-then… what….ah…w-will? Ngh.” He moaned when he felt a tug at the waistband of his pants, causing him to arch his back and clutched his hands tightly onto the mattress. His arms already released and even if he wanted to push the said man off him, it would take multiple efforts to detach him from his chest, which was now going lower to his groin.
The man hummed against his lower region, a hand snaking itself into his pants and unzipping it with ease. He pretended to think about how to answer Jaejoong but instead paid closer attention to the pretty man’s hips, leveraging himself between his legs and stroking the other’s thigh gingerly.
“Hmmm.” He grabbed onto Jaejoong’s cock, earning him a moan from the pretty man, later some lingering cries of sensitivity. His own budge growing thicker the longer he allowed himself to stare at the pretty man’s length as he caught a glimpse of the other man blushing from the corner of his eyes.
It gave the faceless man great pleasure to know his BooJae still doesn’t realize that he adores the touches and kisses the man was willing to give him. Thus, decisively he must state his claim before his cute lovely BooJae decides to run off to another man again.
“Become mine.” He simply said and he noticed how his BooJae’s face fell, however, he didn’t bother to say anything more than that because he immediately took hold of the pretty man’s length in his mouth and the other hissed.
Jaejoong was doom.
Hell, he was already doomed since the beginning.
Whatever he does isn’t going to change his perpetrator’s mind and he might as well go with the suicide idea if he could. Though probabilities weren’t on his side and he knew better than to run away now since his faceless man found his way into his real life rather than just within his dreams.
Shit, his life is definitely doomed.
Hesitantly, Jaejoong moaned at the cruelty of his pleased manhood growing harder, sending him shocking throbs through his mind and he couldn’t do anything to stop himself from wanting more.
“Fuck” He cursed and quickly he wished he didn’t because his perpetrator heard him and started making muffled laughs as he sucked him off. It sent prickling of vibrations down his length and he sighed incoherently at the ecstasy moment of heated pleasure.
Buckling his hips, Jaejoong let out a gasp once his length was released and groan hysterically when his harden member would not go the fuck back down anymore. Obviously making itself a victim of more pain and pleasure that the other man was oh so happy to be obligated at the opportunity to make him cum hard.
Jaejoong sighed at his demise, one of his legs pulled up and over the man’s shoulder as a finger penetrated his hole aimlessly.
“Still the same size. That’s good.” He smirked and Jaejoong winced when the finger slide further in and out and later another slip of a digit increased. The ministration continued on a bit more until four fingers were already lodged inside of him and he couldn’t bear holding onto the long burning sensation because the faceless man never went that far before and he hopes he doesn’t start now.
“Just bear it a bit more. I’m almost done.” The taller man cooed, shedding his shirt off his shoulders and made sure to adjust Jaejoong’s legs afterwards. He shifted him a little and turned him until Jaejoong was laying on all fours, his fingers still lodged before he removed the rest of his sleeve off his wrist.
He removed his digits and Jaejoong let out a large sigh of relief from the unbearable stretch, lowering his ass away until he heard some zipping behind him.
Just when he was about to turn, his bottom was already raised back up and his face pushed against the satin red pillow. “Ah!” He moaned as the faceless man took hold of his manhood, already leaving light strokes as Jaejoong felt something slithering against the back of his thigh and he prays it is not what he thinks it is.
“It is exactly what you think it is, BooJae.” The taller man whispered closely against his ear, where Jaejoong could feel the warmth of the other’s defined sculpted abs pressed onto his back.
Jaejoong shivered at the attractive voice and thought he might cum right there just from listening to it all night long.
“Yunho.” The perpetrator licked the edge of Jaejoong’s ear and the pretty man buried his face closer to the pillow- if it was possible. Quietly, he questioned whatever it meant and the taller man answered him within a few seconds. “My name. I’m tired of hearing you call me ‘faceless man’ or ‘perpetrator’ in that head of yours, BooJae.”
He smirked next to the other’s ear, giving it one last lick with a bite, causing Jaejoong to wince and move his head away.
The face- Yunho retreated from his ear, giving him a faint sensual heads- ups. “You better scream it.”
A few fingers came back to his hole and fiddled with his wet inner muscles when a thicker solid and- a much much much bigger thing slide right through his channel and he screamed without hesitation.
Jaejoong thrashed, cursed and cried irrationally, however it didn’t stop Yunho from pushing in further until he reached the very brim, allowing himself to adjust to the smaller man’s size.
Gasping loudly, Jaejoong let out a few hazily coughs, unconsciously clenching his hole around the other’s thickness as he attempted to find some way to stop the pain from rising in his ass.
Within the next moment, Yunho pulled out and then thrust right in, causing Jaejoong to cough up a moan and some wheezing as he swallowed hard at the intense heat lodging at his insides. Yunho continued to push then pull and push again, squeezing Jaejoong’s length in the process, pestering him to scream his name.
“Say it, BooJae. I know you want to.” Yunho taunted, thrusting his length deeply into the other even though Jaejoong kept screaming muffled incoherent words to the pillow.
Yunho stopped.
“Ah! Y-Yunho. P-Please… Don’t sto- Ah!” Yunho wrapped his arms around Jaejoong’s chest and pulled him up, his back facing the other man and he sat right down onto Yunho’s manhood, which pushed even deeper through his channel.
“Ah…ah….Y-yun- oh! Yunho!” Jaejoong begged animatedly, the taller man lifted his thighs, pulling him a bit off his length and letting go for the pretty man to slide right back down. “Ugh!” He groaned when he felt it reach deep inside him, aiming right at his prostate.
It felt so good.
No, not just good. Fuck, the thrusts made him feel everywhere.
Jaejoong moaned uncontrollably, his own manhood aching for a release as he found himself bouncing on Yunho’s cock rhythmically. Even Yunho held onto his hips, assisting him to aim right at his sweet spot as they both groaned at their blazing synced movements.
Even Jaejoong couldn’t keep his hands from touching the other man any longer.
Next, Yunho began tugging at Jaejoong’s weeping cock. It was already drenched with pre-cum leaking all over and it had some sweat mingled together with Jaejoong’s saliva dripping from the side of his mouth.
And he was so hard.
Luckily for Jaejoong, it only took a few more strokes from Yunho until his length came bursting with a white strain of liquid and it stained the dark satin red bed visibly. His eyes rolled to the back of head and he saw white for awhile.
Instantly, Jaejoong slumped on top of Yunho’s cock, satisfied with his release when Yunho decided to pick him back up and continue using his ass to suck him off. After Jaejoong was able to catch his breath, Yunho stopped and the pretty man could feel his insides bubbling with a burning sensation as Yunho release the rest of his climax inside him. Their leftover release trickling south to the mattress and it stained it even more.
Jaejoong could feel his eyes growing heavy on him even after Yunho had slid out of him and laid him on the bed, facing him.
“Good night, BooJae.”
He planted a kiss on his cheek and that’s when Jaejoong notice something on Yunho’s face before his mind decided to fall asleep.
It was clearer than before.
A/N: A lot of you already know about this part but woohoo, it has started! :) On a roll with updates lately and I hope I'll be able to finish it too. ^^ The faceless ma- /is shot/ Yunho has a name now! \o/ Also, please excuse my smut writing. OTL it basically took up the whole chapter just like the other one but I think there will probably be a few more before it all ends. As you can all see, I have a number for the end!
Comments, question and criticism are welcome~ \o///
Author: chaebol
Plot by: kpopbee
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Mystery, horror, romance, mpreg, some angst and humor
Length: (4/8)
Warning(s): lots of explicit smut, some language
Rating: NC-17
Summary: When Jaejoong turned sixteen, he started dreaming of certain things. Things with gentle hands, strong legs, broad shoulders, smooth tan skin, a cunning face with sweet luscious lips and an alluring voice whispering delicious sin every night. He was tempted to wake up. He really was. He just didn’t know how.
Previous: Chapter 1/ Chapter 2/ Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Reality.
Something Jaejoong thought he knew so well, considering he was living in one but he also wish it was all a dream- a terrible dream because of a certain faceless man who keeps following him regardless of his existences. Be it real or not, he couldn’t comprehend why fate of all things had to choose him as its favorite target for misery infliction.
Especially in a form of a man.
“Oh BooJae, I didn’t expect you to have the will to cheat on me like this.” The faceless man shook his head and Jaejoong tilted his head in confusion as he didn’t bother to take his eyes off the man’s solid form- not that he wasn’t whenever he appeared in his dreams.
“Don’t I satisfy you enough?” The taller man questioned in a whisper, stepping closer to Jaejoong, who in turn leaned back and pressed himself against the wall’s cold surface.
He shivered.
“I don’t know what you’re talking abo- “
“But you do.” He smiled, even though Jaejoong couldn’t see it very clearly, somehow he could tell even if it wasn’t there. It was just a feeling, yet also wasn’t.
Just as Jaejoong decided to ponder further, his perpetrator leaned closer over his shoulder and touched his tattooed black mark, which he etched onto him from his last visit. He laid a kiss on it and Jaejoong flinched against the sensitivity of the skin contact, unconsciously letting a light whimper escape from his succulent lips.
“Don’t lie to me, BooJae.” He pushed Jaejoong down and he landed on the cushions of a… bed?
Jaejoong let out a grunt when his back touched the soft satin red mattress and groaned when he realize he was not longer in the bright bathroom of a restaurant but instead in a dimly lit room, which was undoubtedly not his own.
Confused, he struggled to escape however, his perpetrator held his arms above his head and he started kicking frantically instead. Though it was proven useless because the other man knew his routine so well and he straddled himself right above his stomach just in time.
“No! Let me go- Mhhmmphh!” The taller man swooped down and ambushed his mouth with a heated kiss, chewing and sucking his alluring lips with upmost skilled delicacy. It almost made Jaejoong want to kiss him back however, he held himself from doing so because he didn’t want to give his perpetrator the benefit of the doubt to enjoy his responses.
Although, not a moment later, his lips were pulled apart and his mouth became discreetly invaded with a tongue- easily giving him a blood rush down his lower region and his invader smiled in between the kisses.
After a few more kisses and tongues mingling, the faceless man trailed down the kisses against Jaejoong’s chin to his neck, giving him tingles throughout his body. His shirt later coming undone as the man reached lower down his chest and Jaejoong moaned at the illicit sensation.
He wanted to wake up.
No, he cursed himself to wake the fuck up already because goodness forbid, he doesn’t want to go through another night with this anonymous man and on his birthday in fact. He’s already given too much and if this goes on any further, he just might kill himself.
“Killing yourself won’t make me go away.” The taller man replied to his claim and Jaejoong curse the infidelity of his cursed life with such cursed dreams.
He heard the man chuckle against his chest and thought he probably heard that thought too.
“T-then… what….ah…w-will? Ngh.” He moaned when he felt a tug at the waistband of his pants, causing him to arch his back and clutched his hands tightly onto the mattress. His arms already released and even if he wanted to push the said man off him, it would take multiple efforts to detach him from his chest, which was now going lower to his groin.
The man hummed against his lower region, a hand snaking itself into his pants and unzipping it with ease. He pretended to think about how to answer Jaejoong but instead paid closer attention to the pretty man’s hips, leveraging himself between his legs and stroking the other’s thigh gingerly.
“Hmmm.” He grabbed onto Jaejoong’s cock, earning him a moan from the pretty man, later some lingering cries of sensitivity. His own budge growing thicker the longer he allowed himself to stare at the pretty man’s length as he caught a glimpse of the other man blushing from the corner of his eyes.
It gave the faceless man great pleasure to know his BooJae still doesn’t realize that he adores the touches and kisses the man was willing to give him. Thus, decisively he must state his claim before his cute lovely BooJae decides to run off to another man again.
“Become mine.” He simply said and he noticed how his BooJae’s face fell, however, he didn’t bother to say anything more than that because he immediately took hold of the pretty man’s length in his mouth and the other hissed.
Jaejoong was doom.
Hell, he was already doomed since the beginning.
Whatever he does isn’t going to change his perpetrator’s mind and he might as well go with the suicide idea if he could. Though probabilities weren’t on his side and he knew better than to run away now since his faceless man found his way into his real life rather than just within his dreams.
Shit, his life is definitely doomed.
Hesitantly, Jaejoong moaned at the cruelty of his pleased manhood growing harder, sending him shocking throbs through his mind and he couldn’t do anything to stop himself from wanting more.
“Fuck” He cursed and quickly he wished he didn’t because his perpetrator heard him and started making muffled laughs as he sucked him off. It sent prickling of vibrations down his length and he sighed incoherently at the ecstasy moment of heated pleasure.
Buckling his hips, Jaejoong let out a gasp once his length was released and groan hysterically when his harden member would not go the fuck back down anymore. Obviously making itself a victim of more pain and pleasure that the other man was oh so happy to be obligated at the opportunity to make him cum hard.
Jaejoong sighed at his demise, one of his legs pulled up and over the man’s shoulder as a finger penetrated his hole aimlessly.
“Still the same size. That’s good.” He smirked and Jaejoong winced when the finger slide further in and out and later another slip of a digit increased. The ministration continued on a bit more until four fingers were already lodged inside of him and he couldn’t bear holding onto the long burning sensation because the faceless man never went that far before and he hopes he doesn’t start now.
“Just bear it a bit more. I’m almost done.” The taller man cooed, shedding his shirt off his shoulders and made sure to adjust Jaejoong’s legs afterwards. He shifted him a little and turned him until Jaejoong was laying on all fours, his fingers still lodged before he removed the rest of his sleeve off his wrist.
He removed his digits and Jaejoong let out a large sigh of relief from the unbearable stretch, lowering his ass away until he heard some zipping behind him.
Just when he was about to turn, his bottom was already raised back up and his face pushed against the satin red pillow. “Ah!” He moaned as the faceless man took hold of his manhood, already leaving light strokes as Jaejoong felt something slithering against the back of his thigh and he prays it is not what he thinks it is.
“It is exactly what you think it is, BooJae.” The taller man whispered closely against his ear, where Jaejoong could feel the warmth of the other’s defined sculpted abs pressed onto his back.
Jaejoong shivered at the attractive voice and thought he might cum right there just from listening to it all night long.
“Yunho.” The perpetrator licked the edge of Jaejoong’s ear and the pretty man buried his face closer to the pillow- if it was possible. Quietly, he questioned whatever it meant and the taller man answered him within a few seconds. “My name. I’m tired of hearing you call me ‘faceless man’ or ‘perpetrator’ in that head of yours, BooJae.”
He smirked next to the other’s ear, giving it one last lick with a bite, causing Jaejoong to wince and move his head away.
The face- Yunho retreated from his ear, giving him a faint sensual heads- ups. “You better scream it.”
A few fingers came back to his hole and fiddled with his wet inner muscles when a thicker solid and- a much much much bigger thing slide right through his channel and he screamed without hesitation.
Jaejoong thrashed, cursed and cried irrationally, however it didn’t stop Yunho from pushing in further until he reached the very brim, allowing himself to adjust to the smaller man’s size.
Gasping loudly, Jaejoong let out a few hazily coughs, unconsciously clenching his hole around the other’s thickness as he attempted to find some way to stop the pain from rising in his ass.
Within the next moment, Yunho pulled out and then thrust right in, causing Jaejoong to cough up a moan and some wheezing as he swallowed hard at the intense heat lodging at his insides. Yunho continued to push then pull and push again, squeezing Jaejoong’s length in the process, pestering him to scream his name.
“Say it, BooJae. I know you want to.” Yunho taunted, thrusting his length deeply into the other even though Jaejoong kept screaming muffled incoherent words to the pillow.
Yunho stopped.
“Ah! Y-Yunho. P-Please… Don’t sto- Ah!” Yunho wrapped his arms around Jaejoong’s chest and pulled him up, his back facing the other man and he sat right down onto Yunho’s manhood, which pushed even deeper through his channel.
“Ah…ah….Y-yun- oh! Yunho!” Jaejoong begged animatedly, the taller man lifted his thighs, pulling him a bit off his length and letting go for the pretty man to slide right back down. “Ugh!” He groaned when he felt it reach deep inside him, aiming right at his prostate.
It felt so good.
No, not just good. Fuck, the thrusts made him feel everywhere.
Jaejoong moaned uncontrollably, his own manhood aching for a release as he found himself bouncing on Yunho’s cock rhythmically. Even Yunho held onto his hips, assisting him to aim right at his sweet spot as they both groaned at their blazing synced movements.
Even Jaejoong couldn’t keep his hands from touching the other man any longer.
Next, Yunho began tugging at Jaejoong’s weeping cock. It was already drenched with pre-cum leaking all over and it had some sweat mingled together with Jaejoong’s saliva dripping from the side of his mouth.
And he was so hard.
Luckily for Jaejoong, it only took a few more strokes from Yunho until his length came bursting with a white strain of liquid and it stained the dark satin red bed visibly. His eyes rolled to the back of head and he saw white for awhile.
Instantly, Jaejoong slumped on top of Yunho’s cock, satisfied with his release when Yunho decided to pick him back up and continue using his ass to suck him off. After Jaejoong was able to catch his breath, Yunho stopped and the pretty man could feel his insides bubbling with a burning sensation as Yunho release the rest of his climax inside him. Their leftover release trickling south to the mattress and it stained it even more.
Jaejoong could feel his eyes growing heavy on him even after Yunho had slid out of him and laid him on the bed, facing him.
“Good night, BooJae.”
He planted a kiss on his cheek and that’s when Jaejoong notice something on Yunho’s face before his mind decided to fall asleep.
It was clearer than before.
A/N: A lot of you already know about this part but woohoo, it has started! :) On a roll with updates lately and I hope I'll be able to finish it too. ^^ The faceless ma- /is shot/ Yunho has a name now! \o/ Also, please excuse my smut writing. OTL it basically took up the whole chapter just like the other one but I think there will probably be a few more before it all ends. As you can all see, I have a number for the end!
Comments, question and criticism are welcome~ \o///