Unleashed Ch. 1
Title: The Past Always Returns
Fandom(s): TVXQ
Characters: Changmin/Yunho
Pairing(s): HoMin
Rating: NC-17
Summary: “Wait. How do you give birth? Wouldn’t it kill you? Surely it won’t come out the….oh god…..” Yunho pales, eyes wide.
Genre: Smut, WerewolfAU, Romance, Supernatural
Warnings: For this chapter, explicit sex
Word count: ~4400
Yunho just sits there; stunned, confused, (also in a bit of pain from the scalding coffee, but that goes nearly unnoticed) and unmoving. “Wh….what?!” He manages, once words are again able to be formed.
“I’m pregnant, Yunho.” Changmin repeats, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world.
Yunho deadpans, mouth open awkwardly, gaping like a fish. Changmin rolls his eyes, waiting for his lover to gather himself and stop looking like a complete idiot. “Um…” Yunho ventures, “How? You’re…you’re a guy….”
Changmin huffs, agitated. “Tell me something I don’t know, genius. This is normal. You didn’t know that were-males could get pregnant, too?”
Yunho shakes his head, mouth still hanging open stupidly. “No…..no, I sure didn’t. That would have been a handy piece of information. Remind me to kill Jaejoong later….”
“Yunhoooooo….” Changmin whines, agitation furthering by the moment. “Can’t you be happy or something? Like, say I love you, or get all mushy like a normal person?” Yunho laughs, pitched a bit higher than usually, speaking in a slightly hysterical tone. “If you haven’t noticed, baby, nothing about me is normal. Or a person. This whole situation defies the word normal, thank you very much.” He sighs, planting his face in his hands, letting this new information process. “Just…just give me a minute, Min…” He mumbles, trying to steady his heavy breathing.
Changmin just stares at him, trying to be understanding. He realizes this is new for Yunho, as over the past few months, Changmin had learned how Yunho went through the change, (though it sounded a bit strange to him, admittedly..) how he had been just your average human before, for the majority of his life. Whereas Changmin, on the other hand, having been born wolf, had to do the opposite, learning the ways of humanity in order to be able to function in its’ society. Regardless of this knowledge, Changmin can’t help but to be quite a bit hurt by the other’s reaction and apparent lack of support. Suddenly, Yunho’s head darts up again, “Wait. How do you give birth? Wouldn’t it kill you? Surely it won’t come out the….oh god…..” Yunho pales, eyes wide.
Changmin exhales sharply. “Yunho, for god’s sake!” He snaps, fed up. “It’s a very simple process. Jaejoong, the others, and I will guide you through everything. It’s a little risky, but hundreds, maybe thousands, of were-pups are born every day from male weres. Now, can you stop freaking out and give me a hug or something?!?” Changmin looks to be on the verge of tears, eyes glistening, his voice high-pitched and cracking at the ends of phrases.
That snaps Yunho out of his daze right quick, and he hops to his feet, cooing at his lover. “Hey…hey, baby…hey….” He wraps his arms around Changmin’s waist and pulls him into an embrace, letting the now falling tears hit on his shoulder as the younger plants his face there. Changmin loops his arms around the older’s neck, holding on tightly. “I’m sorry, Min…I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings….” Yunho whispers sweetly into Changmin’s ear, soothing him. Changmin sniffles, replying, “I just….they’re our babies, Yunho!” He wails, distraught. “You’re supposed to be happy!”
Yunho tightens his hold, rubbing a hand up and down Changmin's back, doing his best to calm him. “Hey, I am happy, babe, I promise, ok?” He pulls back a bit, tucking a finger under Changmin's chin and tilting it up, forcing the younger to meet his gaze. “You hear me? I'm ecstatic, I promise. This is just really strange for me, and I'm worried about you, that's all, ok?” Yunho swipes his thumb over Changmin's chin, gently caressing, and the younger nods. “Ok,” he says, a few stray tears running down his cheeks, which Yunho reaches to swipe away with haste. “Min, I love you. I can't think of anyone I'd rather raise children with.” Changmin blinks, seemingly appeased, offering a soft smile. “Kiss me,” he demands, and Yunho is all too happy to comply.
Their mouths meld, and Yunho's mind blanks, knowing only the feel of soft lips sliding against his own. As the two have only been together roughly two months, everything is still fresh and new, and every time they kiss it still feels like heaven on earth. Yunho simply can't get enough of it. Changmin's lips seem made for kissing, soft and plump, and the younger responds so enthusiastically that it continually takes Yunho's breath away. In addition, despite their non-existent courtship and for only being together such a short time, their love runs deep. It's not something that can be easily explained, it's the animal sides of themselves that created the bond and sealed it. Yunho knew from the moment he saw Changmin that he loved him, it wasn't something he had to figure out or decide. It was primal, yet as natural as breathing, and still is.
When they finally break apart, Yunho simply stares at Changmin, studying his face, which is flushed from kissing and crying. He looks a mix of both breathtaking and adorable, and it hits Yunho like a punch to the gut. “So,” he queries, “you keep saying babies, plural. How do we know how many there will be?” Changmin reaches up to gently cup Yunho’s cheek, grateful that the older is seeming to handle all of this a bit better now. A bit more like the reaction he’d been hoping for. “We won’t know until they’re born. But, the average litter for our kind is 4 to 5.” Yunho’s eyes widen considerably, inwardly doing the math. “That many? But…won’t you be huge?!”
Changmin giggles, “It’s very possible. I’ll have to figure something out about work. The gestation period for us is about half that of humans, so I’ll be starting to show some time next month.” Yunho nods, leaning into the younger’s touch. He straightens a bit, chuckling, “Yea, I imagine if you walked into the company with a giant pregnant belly, it might cause a bit of an uproar.” Changmin laughs in return, splaying the fingers of his other hand across the back of Yunho’s neck, rubbing against the fine hairs there. “True. I’ll figure it out. I’ll file for medical leave, or something like that.” “Hey,” Yunho leans in, planting a chaste kiss to the corner of Changmin’s mouth. “Let me worry about that, ok? I’ll take care of it.” Changmin beams, glad to know that he has Yunho’s support, that they’re in this together. “Now,” Yunho continues, “I’m beat, and I’d be willing to bet you are, too. Bed?”
Changmin nods, allowing Yunho to grasp his wrist gently and lead him down the hallway to their bedroom. Despite his protests that he is perfectly capable of doing so himself, Yunho strips him of his clothes, laying him down on the bed and tucking him under the covers. Yunho follows suit, getting rid of his own and sliding in behind Changmin, pulling him flush to his chest. After a few moments of comfortable silence, Yunho pipes up, “Hey, can I ask another question?” Changmin giggles, having a feeling that he’s going to be subjected to many such queries over the next few months. “Of course, baby, what is it?” Yunho snuggles close to his lover, putting his chin in the crook of his neck, inhaling the sweet scent.
“What will the babies be like? Are they going to look human, or….” He trails off, not sure how to put the rest into words. Changmin pauses a moment, as he’s not sure of the answer himself. “That’s another thing we won’t know until birth. They may be exactly like wolf pups, they may appear to be completely human, or there could be some of each. I’m not really certain of the science of it.” Yunho plants a kiss to his shoulder, making sure to take note of this new information. “Ok, then. So, lots of surprises, huh?” Changmin shrugs, “Well, it’s not exactly like I can waltz into an Ob-Gyn and find out for sure.” Yunho laughs lightly, the sound muffled as he slides his lips along Changmin’s neck, making the younger shiver. “I suppose that’s true. I just hope I can take care of you.” Changmin turns his head, craning backward to kiss the section of Yunho’s cheek that he can reach, before settling back into place. “We’ve got lots of help. It’ll be fine.”
“Changmin?”
“Yes, babe?”
“I love you. I will do anything and everything I can for you. I promise.”
Changmin sighs contentedly, feeling happier than perhaps he’s ever felt. “I love you, too. And thank you. Daddy.”
Yunho gasps, a shudder rolling over his spine at the word. “I can definitely get used to hearing that…” he murmurs happily, wrapping a possessive arm around Changmin’s waist, rubbing in circles around his stomach, inside which their children already beginning to grow and develop.
“Mine……..”
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Yunho awakens with weight bearing down upon him, hard and heavy. He blinks, eyes attempting to adjust to the darkness of the room. He has no idea what’s going on, as he’s still disoriented and groggy, but one word said into his ear in a pleading tone has his body roaring to life.
“Alpha…”
Awareness comes to him, and Yunho realizes that Changmin is laying on top of him, mouthing at his neck, and somehow their respective boxers have managed to disappear. The moon is shining through a sliver of opening between the curtains draped across the window above the bed, giving just enough light for Yunho to see his lover. Changmin is breathing heavily, already soaked with a glistening sheen of sweat, trembling ever so slightly. Changmin’s knees are on either side of Yunho’s hips, and the younger rocks his pelvis forward roughly, allowing Yunho to feel the slide of the younger’s arousal against his own now-awakening erection.
“Alpha….please…”
Yunho grasps Changmin’s hips, signaling him to slow down a bit and let the older get his bearings. “Baby? Are…..you in heat? Can that even happen while you’re pregnant?” Changmin huffs, annoyed with the other’s question. Right now, he’s all about less talking and more doing. “No, I’m not and it can’t, I’m just reaaalllllyyy worked up, ok? Damn hormones…” he grumbles, and Yunho thinks a grouchy, horny Changmin is just about the cutest thing ever. “Well, if getting accosted in the middle of the night is what I get to look forward to, maybe I should get you pregnant more often…” Yunho teases, issuing a slow hip roll of his own.
Changmin can only whimper in response, too far gone to release the sarcastic comment that his brain is demanding him to. But Yunho gets the message loud and clear, knowing that his lover is not going to last much longer without immediate attention. “Shh…” he coos, pulling Changmin tightly against his chest and rolling them over, positioning himself on top. “I know what you need, baby, I’ve got you…” Yunho pulls back a bit and spreads his lover’s legs in haste, and has to bite back a groan at what he sees. Changmin’s cock lying hard and heavy against his stomach, his thighs slick, moisture oozing out of his fluttering hole. “Jesus….Minnie……” Yunho pushes a finger inside, all too easily, enjoying the slide and warmth around his digit. “God, I love it when you’re sopping wet for me baby, just like this. Gonna push right in and fuck you open, nice and easy. Would you like that?”
Changmin whines impatiently, hips bucking upward in an attempt to get Yunho to do something. “Yes…. Yunho….” The older just chuckles, ever amused with his lover’s tenacity. Changmin always knows what he wants, and isn’t afraid to be obvious about it. Situating himself between his lover’s legs, Yunho grasps himself, guiding his erection to his lover’s entrance, slipping it in slowly, slowly, allowing the muscles to gradually accommodate and grow accustomed to his girth. The smell hits Yunho, Changmin’s smell, and it’s so intoxicating he nearly becomes consumed by it. Yunho finally bottoms out, stopping for a moment to relish the feel of those taut inner walls squeezing him in a firm embrace. Changmin, whose legs are wrapped around Yunho’s back, digs in his feet, sending a jolt of pressure into the base of Yunho’s spine. “Hmm,” Yunho hums in understanding, “You need it, don’t you pretty baby…”
“Yes,” Changmin admits in a pleading tone, “I need it….please move….” Yunho leans down and runs his nose upward along Changmin’s long neck, inhaling, reveling in the natural musk of his lover. He nips just below Changmin’s ear, causing the younger to gasp as he pulls out ever so slightly, shoving back in all the way. Changmin feels the muscles in his thighs tense deliciously, pressure building in his gut as Yunho really starts to move, rocking in and out of him with precise motions. Yunho is not aiming for the kill quite yet, he’s more apt to the younger’s pleasure simmer a bit, then gradually build up to a rolling boil. Changmin is apparently not a big fan of this idea, as he’s currently digging his nails into Yunho’s back, pushing his hips up to meet every thrust, trying to speed up the process. Yunho perseveres, knowing that his lover will thank him in the end.
Changmin’s teeth dig into his shoulder, hands roaming all over the expanse of his broad back. “Just relax, baby….” Yunho promises, “I’ll make it so good for you….” He speaks directly into Changmin’s ear, and that commanding alpha tone shakes the younger to the core. It does things to him, things he can’t easily explain. He whimpers, and Yunho speeds up a bit, movements smooth and even, yet purposeful. He grabs Changmin’s ankles, placing them over his shoulders and nearly bending him in half, intensifying the angle of his thrusts. Yunho starts to pound in, and in, and in, and Changmin wails, the mattress shifting a bit with the sharpness of their movements. “Al…pha….”Changmin moans, the last half of the word jumping into a shriek, and Yunho knows his lover has just about had enough. Yunho feels the moisture sliding between his thighs, and it makes him crazy, knowing that Changmin is that far gone.
“Mmm…..Come on baby….can you cum for your Alpha? Show me.” Changmin tenses, veins popping in his neck as he throws his head back dramatically, every fiber of his being insisting that he follow the command. There’s fire in his stomach, and it spreads rapidly, consuming him whole as he teeters on the edge of bliss, only to fall messily and completely. “Yu….Yun….Ho….” He pants, cock jerking and shooting his release between them. Yunho feels his own temperature rise, Changmin pulsing all around him, the look of ecstasy on his face, the smell, the hushed words whispered into his ear, “Yes, baby, oh yea. Fill me. Give me everything….” It’s all entirely too much. Changmin nibbles at his ear lobe, sucking it between his lips, moaning like he loves it, and Yunho’s done for. His movements stutter, hips finally slowing to a stop as he spills everything just like Changmin wanted.
“Damn,” Yunho exhales, still out of breath, uttering what seems to be the phrase of the day, “I can definitely get used to this…”
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Minho paces the tree line, agitated. He is in full wolf form, his deep grey fur bristling in the soft wind. His senses are on full alert, listening, inhaling, waiting for any sign of his second-in-command, who is due to bring him news of the enemy at hand. He has a plan….one that will avenge the wrongs done to him, and secure his place as the new head of the pack. Not to mention most importantly, set his conscience at ease.
Shortly after midnight, Zhoumi finally returns, coming into Minho’s line of sight at an easy gait. When he arrives, he bows his head low, showing respect. “Alpha,” he speaks, the words echoing directly into Minho’s head, “I’ve found them. I was able to locate Yunho’s workplace, and from there trace back to his home address. I await your next order.”
On the inside, Minho is smiling. This is the news he’d been waiting for. Ever since that night many weeks ago, the night that bastard Yunho murdered his father, his only thoughts have been of revenge. He’d been sending out scouts for some time now, trying to retrace the scent, to track them down, and finally they’ve found success. More importantly, they’ve found Yunho’s little bitch, who’s the key to all of this. Yunho took what Minho’s father desired most, and now in turn, Minho will do the same to him.
“Very good, Zhoumi, very good. You’ve done well. Go tend to your family for the night, you’re dismissed. We will meet in the morning to discuss the plans.”Zhoumi nods, bowing again. “Thank you, Alpha.” He turns, scurrying off, quickly disappearing from sight.
For the first time in many days, Minho feels nearly at peace. His clan is a proud one, and he’s been raised in the ways of the wolf for the entirety of his life. Siwon, his father, was absolutely everything to him. He raised Minho with a firm hand, yet loved strongly, and was a good leader. Losing him has been the worst thing that could possibly happen, and on that day, Minho swore that he would have revenge. He’d always known that Changmin would cause them all trouble, after all, he’s known the weakling brat since he was born.
Changmin was the fairest omega of their clan, always desired, even when he was young. And it all went to his head, to be sure. Changmin was always one to easily win favor, to get anyone to do anything he wanted. Every single alpha in the group lusted after him, and they’d all been waiting for the day when he’d come of age. Siwon had all rights to him, he was their leader after all. But when the day finally arrived, Changmin had run. When the heat had taken him, he fled from his rightful partner, fled from the job that the pack had taken pains to place him in, claiming he picked up a scent of an alpha that suited his tastes better. Minho had been furious that day, and still is. Suites his tastes better?! Who could possibly be better than his father?
Certainly not this Yunho. Minho has never heard of him before. A werewolf without a reputation preceding him is no werewolf at all, that is the way of things. So to Minho, Yunho is nothing more than a joke. A joke that murdered his father like it was nothing. Like Siwon was nothing. The more Minho thinks about it, the more infuriated he gets. But, it will all be over very soon. And everything will be set right.
Come tomorrow, they’ll have Changmin back in their possession, and Minho intends to let all the Alphas have a go at him. And when Yunho comes running after, they’ll torture him and kill him.
One way or another, justice will be done….
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Yunho wakes up for the second time, groggy and still exhausted. He didn’t exactly get a ton of sleep, as after the first escapade, he and Changmin had to have three more rounds in order to fully sate the younger, as well as give Yunho the time he needed to be able to pull out without hurting his lover. Yunho’s not a big fan of trying to work on only a few hours’ sleep, but in his eyes, it’s totally worth it. He rolls over, looking at Changmin, who’s still fast asleep. Yunho has to admit, his lover looks stunningly beautiful, especially when he’s asleep. Long lashes fanning across his cheeks, hair splayed above his head, cheeks beautifully flushed a sweet pink, plump lips parted slightly while he breathes. Hating to spoil the moment, but knowing they have to get up now in order to be ready for work, Yunho leans down to plant a kiss to Changmin’s forehead. “Wake up, baby…” He says in a gravelly voice.
Changmin’s eyelids flutter, slowly lifting up, revealing those stunning eyes. They’re the eyes of an animal, on the face of an angel, and the combination is deadly. Changmin grunts and squirms, shying away from the light trickling through the window. “Come on, pretty thing…” Yunho coos, “We have to get up…” Changmin voices a childish “Uh-uh,” and Yunho breaks out the last resort, tickling. He digs his fingers into the younger’s sides, and they wrestle on the bed until they’re both out of breath and giggling. “Alright, alright fine...” Changmin concedes victory, and the two slowly make their way out of bed and to the bathroom to get ready for the day.
Changmin has a small bout of morning sickness, but nothing terribly drastic. He has to practically kick Yunho out of the bathroom in order to get some privacy. It’s sweet that he wants to help, but they’re still in the honeymoon stage of their relationship for crying out loud, there’s no way in hell Changmin’s gonna let Yunho see him upchuck. They get to work without incident, and go their separate ways with a kiss good luck. Yunho heads to his office, and Changmin goes to his department on another floor. Yunho has a feeling that he’s going to spend the majority of the day worrying about Changmin. He just hopes he can concentrate enough to get his projects taken care of…
The rest of the day goes by without incident, in a blur of presentations and preparations. Finally, 5 o’clock rolls around, and Yunho is anxious to get to his lover and head home. He hasn’t heard much from Changmin today, and it worries him. He knows it’s childish, but now that he knows that Changmin is pregnant, it’s just changed everything. Though part of him is still wrapping his brain around just how in the hell that’s possible, most of him is just scared to death. He wants to protect Changmin, keep him safe, take care of him. It’s an urge he’s finding extremely difficult to deny. Just as he’s about to head out the door, the cell phone in his pocket vibrates. Yunho pulls it out, seeing a message alert from Changmin.
*Hey baby, I’m dropping something off really quick then I’ll meet you by the car, ok?*
Yunho texts back a quick “ok,” then exits the office, making his way to the elevators and down to the parking garage to wait for Changmin.
Changmin heads out to the garage about ten minutes later, making his way up the stairwell to the 3rd floor where their car is parked. He makes it about halfway up the 1st flight of stairs before he hears a door open behind him, and sees the one on the landing above him open as well. Within seconds, he’s surrounded on all sides. A man that is all too familiar to him steps in front of Changmin, pulling something large and black over his head. And suddenly, everything goes dark……..
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When Changmin comes back to consciousness, he’s in the center of a clearing, wolves circling him on all sides. They’re the wolves of his now former pack, he knows all too well, and he can tell from the ferocity of the chorus of growls that they are none too pleased with him. He shifts instinctually, getting into his own wolf form and surveying the area, letting his senses guide him should he need to react quickly. Minho, the man that brought him here, appears suddenly, waltzing right up to Changmin with a murderous look in his deep, canine eyes. “Nice to have you back, Changmin. Are you having a good time playing house with that nobody?”
“Minho,” Changmin begins, trying to keep himself calm, “Why did you bring me here? My Alpha will kill you, are you really that stupid? What do you want with me?” Minho barks, loudly, an angry sound. “He can’t kill all of us. And I brought you here to teach you a lesson.” Out of seemingly nowhere, two of Minho’s cronies are flanking him, and they’re all inching their way towards Changmin, predatory looks all around. “It seems you’ll just whore yourself to anyone, so you’ll be satisfying our Alphas today. And then we’ll kill you. And when your trash arrives to save you, we’ll dispose of him as well. You’ll rue the day Siwon died….”
Changmin goes into panic mode as several other wolves join the procession, and he realizes that he is in fact highly out-numbered. He hopes will all his heart that Yunho will realize something is wrong and come after him, but he has to be prepared for the worst-case scenario. He howls, hoping to call attention to himself should Yunho in fact be somewhere nearby. The wolves are closing in, growling low, and Changmin knows he may have to resort to something drastic. He needs to at least provide a distraction of some kind….
“Minho, you can’t kill me.” He insists, and the addressed wolf pauses for a moment. “And just why is that?” Minho asks, impatient. This is the ace in Changmin’s back pocket, and it will also help him to know just exactly how far Minho is willing to go for his vengeance. Were-children, even those still in the womb, are precious to their kind, and treated as practically sacred. To kill one is a horrible grievance, and one not quickly forgiven. “I’m pregnant. Smell me, you’ll know I’m not lying. You would kill innocents, just to satisfy your own selfish desires?”
Minho’s head quirks to the side, and he pads up to Changmin, leaning in and inhaling deeply. He stops dead in his tracks, and he throws his head back, letting out a howl of frustration and agony. Changmin inwardly smirks, knowing he has Minho right where he wants him. What he doesn’t know, is that Minho is one at the end of his rope, not giving a damn about the consequences. “You SLUT!” The scream echoes in Changmin’s head, ringing in his ears. Minho leans back on his haunches, ready to attack.
An answering howl slices through the air, one Changmin knows better than any other, just as Minho launches himself forward….