Will- O'- the- Wisp: Chapter 7
Title: Will- O'- the- Wisp
Author: chaebol
Plot by: kpopbee
Beta: youngwoong
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Mystery, horror, romance, mpreg, some angst and humor
Length: (7/8)
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/ Chapter 5/ Chapter 6
Chapter 7
It took awhile for Jaejoong to adjust to Yunho’s home- in fact, everything took him a while to adjust to.
The lights would dim whenever he wasn’t feeling well, the fire would change into different colors and the bells would ring against the soft wind- wherever the wind came from, considering that there were absolutely no windows in sight and none of the other objects moved along with it.
At least, that’s what Jaejoong assumed.
Not only that, the occasional sudden change in temperature hovered around the room like a flickering light bulb. One moment the room was hot and the next, it became freezing cold. Sometimes dimming the lights and Yunho would walk in as if nothing had happened. Even bringing him food and an extra pillow for his back because Jaejoong was wondering how long his back would last on his uncomfortable seat.
Though, that wasn’t the most uncomfortable part.
The most uncomfortable part was that Jaejoong still hadn’t adjusted to the size of his stomach and the fact his round belly was sticking out as plain as day.
He even freaked out once he noticed his belly growing bigger by the minute because honestly, women also need a few months before they actually start showing it.
It was impractical. Illogical. Erroneous. Not possible.
Men are not supposed to get pregnant.
Much less, grow a belly the size of a watermelon in a few hours- minutes even if he could count how much time had passed.
So why him?
“Ugh.” He groaned at the thought and wondered how in the god’s name did he end up pregnant with the devil’s child.
“How else do you explain the birth of children?” Yunho asked, the sound of amusement curled against his lips. Even if he did hear everything Jaejoong had thought prior to his question, he didn’t seem to voice it and carefully carried Jaejoong off his seat, placing him on his lap instead.
“One would have to make love with another, yes?” He suggested and flashes of their nightly activities came to Jaejoong’s mind, however he still wasn’t sure where it all did started.
“Since I took you.” Yunho simply answered into Jaejoong’s ear, whispering in a low seductive tone and the pretty man blushed.
If it was one thing he had finally adjusted to, it was probably Yunho constantly reading his mind and answering him before he could utter a single word. Hell, he doesn’t even remember the last time he opened his mouth other than using it to suck Yunho off.
“And we can do it again if you like.”
Jaejoong snorted and he heard Yunho chuckling against his ear.
Flustered, Jaejoong began to pout and suddenly let out a moan when Yunho had taken a hold of his ear, a pair of lips pressing onto his earlobe. Automatically, it made his shoulders tense and he could feel a hand soothing along his back while another caressed his abdomen.
“Y-Yunho.” Jaejoong grunted and unconsciously parted his legs, his ass sliding right on top of the other man’s groin.
Pleased, Yunho smirked against Jaejoong’s ear and placed a kiss before he moved back. He blew into the pretty man’s ear and Jaejoong flinched, his insides tingling with delight as it reached straight down to his toes.
He closed his eyes and the room suddenly became hot.
He doesn’t think it was from the two of them either.
“Very perceptive.” Yunho said, his lips already trailing down Jaejoong’s neck and undoing the other’s shirt. His hand sneaking into Jaejoong’s pants until the shorter man stopped him.
“N-no. W-what about th-the- “ He didn’t get a chance finish his sentence and subconsciously let out a gasp once Yunho tugged onto his manhood.
Just at that moment, there were some slight movements in his belly and Jaejoong thought he’d probably woke the baby up. Another thing he thought women were called ‘crazy’ for and speaking to their unborn baby, as if the child could hear everything their mother said.
However, as wrong as Jaejoong was, he didn’t think it would be this real nor would he had thought he could get pregnant in the first place.
“Hush.” Yunho cooed, whispering closely to Jaejoong’s ear and stroking his abdomen gently.
It calmed Jaejoong greatly. Even though secretly, he had taken a liking to the voice and probably the baby as well because his stomach had stopped stirring and he had found his breath again.
“Perhaps we should do this another time.” Yunho suggested, taking Jaejoong off his lap and leading him to his bed.
And Jaejoong couldn’t agree more.
- ->
Yunho fluffed Jaejoong’s pillow and planted a kiss on his temple.
It seemed the taller man was tucking him into bed and carefully moving the objects in order to make Jaejoong feel highly comfortable.
Though, he found it soothing that Yunho was paying close attention to his health and especially his body because he blushed once the other man stroked his belly cautiously- practically becoming a habit, Jaejoong thought.
Wearily, Jaejoong didn’t want to sleep- or rather, he didn’t feel sleepy at all. The time in Yunho’s home passed by unnoticeably and Jaejoong was still contemplating on how it flowed in this universe.
For one, he knew hours must have flown by and at least a day had passed.
But how far?
“You should sleep and stop thinking so much, BooJae.” The taller man inquired and Jaejoong only averted his eyes away.
It didn’t take long for him to distract himself from his thoughts, however there was one that kept coming back despite his disagreements and even if Yunho had caught onto his question, Jaejoong asked anyway.
“Yunho, how come I have the devil’s blood?” He stared at the fire as it flared into different colors.
A silent pause and Yunho let out a laugh. “Oh, BooJae. I’ve already told you: God has given me a favor and from there, you were born.” He clicked his tongue when he noticed the dissatisfying expression graced on Jaejoong’s face. “I was surprised myself when I found you. God surely loves surprises as much as he loves to play tricks because I, myself have never sought out a man before.” He finished, running a hand through Jaejoong’s hair.
Clearly, Yunho hadn’t answered his question but it will have to do because as much as Jaejoong would like to inquire more about it, the other man probably doesn’t know any more than that himself.
“God doesn’t keep contact with me and neither do I wish him to.” He smiled innocently and Jaejoong found that ironic that he had dared to call the devil ‘innocent.’
“Then can you tell me how come I can give birth to your child and why my stomach is growing so fast?” Jaejoong muttered quietly, fixing his gaze onto Yunho, who in turn gave him a hard stare and swiftly hid it before it became more noticeable.
Hopefully, Yunho would answer the sudden question because the words have been burning on his tongue for quite awhile. Also, the image of how he looked like with an oversized belly must be hideous and he couldn’t bring himself to search for a mirror as confirmation.
“That’s because we’re here.” Yunho pointed out and Jaejoong waited for him to explain further.
“Since my home is in a different place. You can say- time and space applies differently as well. Thus, this…” He patted Jaejoong’s belly, “is bigger.”
“So time is faster here?” Luckily, Yunho nodded and Jaejoong felt his shoulders ease up a bit.
Maybe, just maybe having the devil’s child wasn’t so bad.
At least, now he realized that he may be able to return home sooner and it would be better if he could leave right awa-
“Don’t go outside.”
Yunho warned. His voice becoming unexpectedly lower and he leaned closer to Jaejoong, presenting his hard gaze with a darken expression. Surprisingly, his eyes showed a glint of red, his lips pursed like a straight line and it took a moment for Jaejoong to notice the room had suddenly become darker. The fire being the only source of light and it flickered quickly from one color after another.
“W-Why?” was the only thing Jaejoong could come up in his head and let escape from his lips too, hence he just said it out loud.
Slowly, Yunho laid his hand against Jaejoong’s cheek, his thumb rubbing along the surface of his skin and said. “Not until you give birth. Don’t go outside.”
Jaejoong gulped and simply nodded. His eyes never leaving Yunho’s as he swallowed the lump in his throat and patted his own stomach anxiously.
It wasn’t much longer until Yunho told him “good night,” placing a kiss on his lips and leaving the room right away.
Idly, Jaejoong didn’t ask anymore after that nor did he stop him from leaving because sometimes, even the pretty man had forgotten some important facts.
He was also living with the devil.
- ->
Jaejoong woke up to the sound of bells.
He wouldn’t had paid much attention to them if they didn’t ring continuously, causing his child to move forcefully underneath his skin and look like it could possibly burst out of his stomach at any given minute.
It frightened Jaejoong in a way because he wasn’t feeling as much pain as the first time he found out he could give birth to a child. Even at the time his abdomen wasn’t sticking out clearly, he felt jolts of pain shoot up his back and now he could feel nothing.
Nothing except his round belly swaying for some sort of an escape.
Even though on the bright side he wasn’t sick anymore, the sight of his stomach moving hastily on its own horrified him.
And now that Jaejoong had a good look at it, his belly looked like it had grown quickly bigger, almost at the final stage of his pregnancy.
“Calm down, please calm down.” Jaejoong whispered sullenly, hugging his stomach and hoping to console his child because all the shaking was making the bed bounce endlessly.
Thankfully, after a few minutes, the bells stopped and the movement of his abdomen subsided.
Jaejoong sighed loudly, too tired from restraint his own body until he had notice Yunho stepping closer to him with food at hand.
“It’s alright, Jaejoong. Everything is fine.” He comforted and hugged Jaejoong gently, his hand sliding down to clasp around the other’s hand.
Jaejoong returned the embrace and found himself gradually warming up in Yunho’s arms, his nerves slowly calming one by one until he felt a sharp pain jostled in his bladder.
He screamed.
Thoughts of dying came to his mind when he felt another push slamming into his abdomen and some twisted muscles wrapping around his lungs.
He couldn’t breathe.
Too oblivious, Jaejoong allowed the pain to cloud his thoughts and he knocked down objects hysterically.
There was a few noise of glass breaking and the bells rang animatedly.
Thrashing, he finally clasped his hands tightly onto the bed sheets, his knuckles turning white and his nails dug deeply into the soft cushions.
He screamed again once another wave of pain hit him right in the gut and he coughed, choking on his own breath. Harrowing in his own pain, he didn’t even notice Yunho had spread his legs, water and towel already prepared as he was stripe naked within a flash.
Even in the midst of laborious pain, it took the vigorous movements of his stomach to realize what was going on.
Shit.
His water broke.
By the time he let the thought sink in, his mind was already filled with numerous sets of excruciating pain and he could hear the echoes of the word “Push! Push!” screaming against his ear in a faint whisper.
And Jaejoong did just that.
It didn’t matter if he trusted the voices or not because he seriously wished the pain would stop and the overflowing sound of bells would subside.
He gasped loudly, sweat drenching his skin from head to toe, his mind becoming light as he heard the soft cries of a baby fill the room and then the lights went bright.
And then he saw nothing.
A/N: Not sure if I’ll write mpreg as lively as this again and yes, the devil!yun is awesome. 8’) Also, I want to thank youngwoong for being awesome (despite what she says >8’D kekekeke) and helping me beta this! ;____; THANK YOU SO MUCH AGAIN ; A ;)/ You’re awesome and amazing and magnifi- /is shot/
Anyway, you all know what I mean! ;~; There’s also one more chapter left which would conclude the ending, which isn’t going to a happy one. JSYK. Please be wary of the last chapter and I’m thinking of having a JunChun side-story at the end, but I may or may not put it off. X’D Anyhow, thanks to all the readers who have read so far and might be having second thoughts about the next chapter. kekekeke. I’m glad to see a lot of support for this story. 8’)
Question, comments and criticism are welcome! \o/
Author: chaebol
Plot by: kpopbee
Beta: youngwoong
Pairing: YunJae
Genre: Mystery, horror, romance, mpreg, some angst and humor
Length: (7/8)
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/ Chapter 5/ Chapter 6
Chapter 7
It took awhile for Jaejoong to adjust to Yunho’s home- in fact, everything took him a while to adjust to.
The lights would dim whenever he wasn’t feeling well, the fire would change into different colors and the bells would ring against the soft wind- wherever the wind came from, considering that there were absolutely no windows in sight and none of the other objects moved along with it.
At least, that’s what Jaejoong assumed.
Not only that, the occasional sudden change in temperature hovered around the room like a flickering light bulb. One moment the room was hot and the next, it became freezing cold. Sometimes dimming the lights and Yunho would walk in as if nothing had happened. Even bringing him food and an extra pillow for his back because Jaejoong was wondering how long his back would last on his uncomfortable seat.
Though, that wasn’t the most uncomfortable part.
The most uncomfortable part was that Jaejoong still hadn’t adjusted to the size of his stomach and the fact his round belly was sticking out as plain as day.
He even freaked out once he noticed his belly growing bigger by the minute because honestly, women also need a few months before they actually start showing it.
It was impractical. Illogical. Erroneous. Not possible.
Men are not supposed to get pregnant.
Much less, grow a belly the size of a watermelon in a few hours- minutes even if he could count how much time had passed.
So why him?
“Ugh.” He groaned at the thought and wondered how in the god’s name did he end up pregnant with the devil’s child.
“How else do you explain the birth of children?” Yunho asked, the sound of amusement curled against his lips. Even if he did hear everything Jaejoong had thought prior to his question, he didn’t seem to voice it and carefully carried Jaejoong off his seat, placing him on his lap instead.
“One would have to make love with another, yes?” He suggested and flashes of their nightly activities came to Jaejoong’s mind, however he still wasn’t sure where it all did started.
“Since I took you.” Yunho simply answered into Jaejoong’s ear, whispering in a low seductive tone and the pretty man blushed.
If it was one thing he had finally adjusted to, it was probably Yunho constantly reading his mind and answering him before he could utter a single word. Hell, he doesn’t even remember the last time he opened his mouth other than using it to suck Yunho off.
“And we can do it again if you like.”
Jaejoong snorted and he heard Yunho chuckling against his ear.
Flustered, Jaejoong began to pout and suddenly let out a moan when Yunho had taken a hold of his ear, a pair of lips pressing onto his earlobe. Automatically, it made his shoulders tense and he could feel a hand soothing along his back while another caressed his abdomen.
“Y-Yunho.” Jaejoong grunted and unconsciously parted his legs, his ass sliding right on top of the other man’s groin.
Pleased, Yunho smirked against Jaejoong’s ear and placed a kiss before he moved back. He blew into the pretty man’s ear and Jaejoong flinched, his insides tingling with delight as it reached straight down to his toes.
He closed his eyes and the room suddenly became hot.
He doesn’t think it was from the two of them either.
“Very perceptive.” Yunho said, his lips already trailing down Jaejoong’s neck and undoing the other’s shirt. His hand sneaking into Jaejoong’s pants until the shorter man stopped him.
“N-no. W-what about th-the- “ He didn’t get a chance finish his sentence and subconsciously let out a gasp once Yunho tugged onto his manhood.
Just at that moment, there were some slight movements in his belly and Jaejoong thought he’d probably woke the baby up. Another thing he thought women were called ‘crazy’ for and speaking to their unborn baby, as if the child could hear everything their mother said.
However, as wrong as Jaejoong was, he didn’t think it would be this real nor would he had thought he could get pregnant in the first place.
“Hush.” Yunho cooed, whispering closely to Jaejoong’s ear and stroking his abdomen gently.
It calmed Jaejoong greatly. Even though secretly, he had taken a liking to the voice and probably the baby as well because his stomach had stopped stirring and he had found his breath again.
“Perhaps we should do this another time.” Yunho suggested, taking Jaejoong off his lap and leading him to his bed.
And Jaejoong couldn’t agree more.
- ->
Yunho fluffed Jaejoong’s pillow and planted a kiss on his temple.
It seemed the taller man was tucking him into bed and carefully moving the objects in order to make Jaejoong feel highly comfortable.
Though, he found it soothing that Yunho was paying close attention to his health and especially his body because he blushed once the other man stroked his belly cautiously- practically becoming a habit, Jaejoong thought.
Wearily, Jaejoong didn’t want to sleep- or rather, he didn’t feel sleepy at all. The time in Yunho’s home passed by unnoticeably and Jaejoong was still contemplating on how it flowed in this universe.
For one, he knew hours must have flown by and at least a day had passed.
But how far?
“You should sleep and stop thinking so much, BooJae.” The taller man inquired and Jaejoong only averted his eyes away.
It didn’t take long for him to distract himself from his thoughts, however there was one that kept coming back despite his disagreements and even if Yunho had caught onto his question, Jaejoong asked anyway.
“Yunho, how come I have the devil’s blood?” He stared at the fire as it flared into different colors.
A silent pause and Yunho let out a laugh. “Oh, BooJae. I’ve already told you: God has given me a favor and from there, you were born.” He clicked his tongue when he noticed the dissatisfying expression graced on Jaejoong’s face. “I was surprised myself when I found you. God surely loves surprises as much as he loves to play tricks because I, myself have never sought out a man before.” He finished, running a hand through Jaejoong’s hair.
Clearly, Yunho hadn’t answered his question but it will have to do because as much as Jaejoong would like to inquire more about it, the other man probably doesn’t know any more than that himself.
“God doesn’t keep contact with me and neither do I wish him to.” He smiled innocently and Jaejoong found that ironic that he had dared to call the devil ‘innocent.’
“Then can you tell me how come I can give birth to your child and why my stomach is growing so fast?” Jaejoong muttered quietly, fixing his gaze onto Yunho, who in turn gave him a hard stare and swiftly hid it before it became more noticeable.
Hopefully, Yunho would answer the sudden question because the words have been burning on his tongue for quite awhile. Also, the image of how he looked like with an oversized belly must be hideous and he couldn’t bring himself to search for a mirror as confirmation.
“That’s because we’re here.” Yunho pointed out and Jaejoong waited for him to explain further.
“Since my home is in a different place. You can say- time and space applies differently as well. Thus, this…” He patted Jaejoong’s belly, “is bigger.”
“So time is faster here?” Luckily, Yunho nodded and Jaejoong felt his shoulders ease up a bit.
Maybe, just maybe having the devil’s child wasn’t so bad.
At least, now he realized that he may be able to return home sooner and it would be better if he could leave right awa-
“Don’t go outside.”
Yunho warned. His voice becoming unexpectedly lower and he leaned closer to Jaejoong, presenting his hard gaze with a darken expression. Surprisingly, his eyes showed a glint of red, his lips pursed like a straight line and it took a moment for Jaejoong to notice the room had suddenly become darker. The fire being the only source of light and it flickered quickly from one color after another.
“W-Why?” was the only thing Jaejoong could come up in his head and let escape from his lips too, hence he just said it out loud.
Slowly, Yunho laid his hand against Jaejoong’s cheek, his thumb rubbing along the surface of his skin and said. “Not until you give birth. Don’t go outside.”
Jaejoong gulped and simply nodded. His eyes never leaving Yunho’s as he swallowed the lump in his throat and patted his own stomach anxiously.
It wasn’t much longer until Yunho told him “good night,” placing a kiss on his lips and leaving the room right away.
Idly, Jaejoong didn’t ask anymore after that nor did he stop him from leaving because sometimes, even the pretty man had forgotten some important facts.
He was also living with the devil.
- ->
Jaejoong woke up to the sound of bells.
He wouldn’t had paid much attention to them if they didn’t ring continuously, causing his child to move forcefully underneath his skin and look like it could possibly burst out of his stomach at any given minute.
It frightened Jaejoong in a way because he wasn’t feeling as much pain as the first time he found out he could give birth to a child. Even at the time his abdomen wasn’t sticking out clearly, he felt jolts of pain shoot up his back and now he could feel nothing.
Nothing except his round belly swaying for some sort of an escape.
Even though on the bright side he wasn’t sick anymore, the sight of his stomach moving hastily on its own horrified him.
And now that Jaejoong had a good look at it, his belly looked like it had grown quickly bigger, almost at the final stage of his pregnancy.
“Calm down, please calm down.” Jaejoong whispered sullenly, hugging his stomach and hoping to console his child because all the shaking was making the bed bounce endlessly.
Thankfully, after a few minutes, the bells stopped and the movement of his abdomen subsided.
Jaejoong sighed loudly, too tired from restraint his own body until he had notice Yunho stepping closer to him with food at hand.
“It’s alright, Jaejoong. Everything is fine.” He comforted and hugged Jaejoong gently, his hand sliding down to clasp around the other’s hand.
Jaejoong returned the embrace and found himself gradually warming up in Yunho’s arms, his nerves slowly calming one by one until he felt a sharp pain jostled in his bladder.
He screamed.
Thoughts of dying came to his mind when he felt another push slamming into his abdomen and some twisted muscles wrapping around his lungs.
He couldn’t breathe.
Too oblivious, Jaejoong allowed the pain to cloud his thoughts and he knocked down objects hysterically.
There was a few noise of glass breaking and the bells rang animatedly.
Thrashing, he finally clasped his hands tightly onto the bed sheets, his knuckles turning white and his nails dug deeply into the soft cushions.
He screamed again once another wave of pain hit him right in the gut and he coughed, choking on his own breath. Harrowing in his own pain, he didn’t even notice Yunho had spread his legs, water and towel already prepared as he was stripe naked within a flash.
Even in the midst of laborious pain, it took the vigorous movements of his stomach to realize what was going on.
Shit.
His water broke.
By the time he let the thought sink in, his mind was already filled with numerous sets of excruciating pain and he could hear the echoes of the word “Push! Push!” screaming against his ear in a faint whisper.
And Jaejoong did just that.
It didn’t matter if he trusted the voices or not because he seriously wished the pain would stop and the overflowing sound of bells would subside.
He gasped loudly, sweat drenching his skin from head to toe, his mind becoming light as he heard the soft cries of a baby fill the room and then the lights went bright.
And then he saw nothing.
A/N: Not sure if I’ll write mpreg as lively as this again and yes, the devil!yun is awesome. 8’) Also, I want to thank youngwoong for being awesome (despite what she says >8’D kekekeke) and helping me beta this! ;____; THANK YOU SO MUCH AGAIN ; A ;)/ You’re awesome and amazing and magnifi- /is shot/
Anyway, you all know what I mean! ;~; There’s also one more chapter left which would conclude the ending, which isn’t going to a happy one. JSYK. Please be wary of the last chapter and I’m thinking of having a JunChun side-story at the end, but I may or may not put it off. X’D Anyhow, thanks to all the readers who have read so far and might be having second thoughts about the next chapter. kekekeke. I’m glad to see a lot of support for this story. 8’)
Question, comments and criticism are welcome! \o/