Trapesista [Yunchun] R
Title: Trapesista
Pair: Yunchun
Genre: AU, Angst
Warning: Characters Death & Slightly disturbing scenes
Rating: R
Length: Series
Word Count: 1,290
Summary: He falls in love with the assistant of the death just when he is about to die.
A/N:I have two reasons why I write this fic. First cause I hate not seeing a long Yunchun story and because Im advertising my newest com tvxq_tragedias
After thinking and a lot of convincing from a friend the post are unlock so anyone can read.
A/N-2: I just found out that part 6 and 7 arent in my journal so Im posting it now. Sorry!!!!!
I. / II. / III. / IV. / V.
VI.
His skin felt like ice under my hand and it allure me to keep touching and caressing. His hollow eyes were half lidded with raw desire, enclose by need and surprisingly a bit of longing. Yoochun body was soft under my ministration, giving himself to whatever I wanted to do.
His lips tasted like sweet liquid death. The minute I touched Yoochun lips my entire body felt like dying but happily dying. I felt so willingly to achieve the goal. Yoochun’s body, lips and sounds made me feel the need to die so I can be stuck eternally in that blissful feeling.
But I wasn’t prepare for what I felt when I actually took Yoochun. The way Yoochun body contracts his muscles around me and how his voice crack when he moaned. I felt like I was floating in this black deep ocean. I felt solitude in the most soothing way.
My mind was in an outer bliss while my body just reacted to Yoochun’s demands. Pushing and pulling harder and faster into Yoochun’s heat.
Surprisingly Yoochun reached his climax first, spilling between my body and his body. I heard Yoochun strangled moan and felt the hot liquid spilling from Yoochun;s body and I reached the high than I could bet no one in the entire world could felt.
I felt like my whole body exploded and tiny pieces. Like all the atoms of my body were built with fled free. I collapse into Yoochun and smile tiredly.
~<>~
Jaejoong laughs at how ironic life can be. Here he is in a dark and solitary park with Kim Junsu.
“What are you laughing at?” Junsu spat at Jaejoong while Jaejoong laughs grows harder and louder. “Are you aware that you are talking alone right?” Jaejoong said between giggles but Junsu only stare at him.
“I’m pretty aware of it, but why the hell are you following me?” Junsu asks Jaejoong stepping closer to Jaejoong. Jaejoong raises his left eyebrow “who said I’m following you?” Junsu step even closer to Jaejoong and it took him by surprise that his feet actually touched Jaejoong feet.
“Surprise that you can touch me? Do you wanna hug me? Do you wanna kiss me?” when Jaejoong finish asking his face was so near of Junsu’s face that they could taste each other breath. Junsu look with wide eyes at Jaejoong “how is that possible?” Jaejoong smiled his lopsided smile “well you actually wrap your arms around me like this” Jaejoong took Junsu’s arms and wrap himself “and you press your lips onto mines” and Jaejoong presses his lips onto Junsu’s lips.
Junsu’s eyes pop as wide as nature could permit it and jump back, completely startle. Jaejoong smirk at him and then purse his lips, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “That’s how death tastes Kim Junsu. Get used to it quickly before it startles you again.”
Jaejoong disappeared leaving Junsu in shock.
~<>~
When Yoochun wakes up finding Yunho wasn’t in bed. And the strangest thing was that he couldn’t feel Yunho’s presence. But still he could feel something quite like Death’s energy but it wasn’t Death, and definitely it wasn’t Jaejoong. Yoochun look around noticing that the walls were still empty. He put his clothes on his body and walks out of the room.
Yoochun follow where the vibe of the unknown energy was. Before stepping inside a room Yoochun felt Jaejoong presences there. He quickly opens the door that leads to a costumes room that smells like old and broken.
Jaejoong is seated on top of one of the many make-up tables, his back facing a mirror. Yunho is at the far back of the room between racks of clothes. Yoochun starts to walks towards Yunho but Jaejoong catches him. “Let him have a minute Yoochun-ah” Yoochun looks at Jaejoong, mind racing around what Jaejoong said.
‘Time for what? What could be wrong with Yunho? What is the problem now?’ After couple of minutes, which could be felt as hours or maybe seconds, Yunho step outside from where he was.
Yunho’s eyes were back to black orbs. In Yunho’s skin it could be seen letters, faintly glowing. “Please don’t freak out Yoochun” Jaejoong whispers to Yoochun before releasing him. Yunho held his head low, trying to control all the new and unknown energy flowing through his body. Yoochun walks near Yunho and traces with his fingers the words around Yunho’s arm. “What is this?”
“Old inscriptions” Jaejoong answers and Yunho for the first time since they step inside of this room he looks up. “Of what?” Yunho asks Jaejoong “That I don’t know. I’m just something that is not quite alive and not quite death. I didn’t turn into something. I was made Yunho. There are things that I don’t know simply cause I’m not from that world.”
Yoochun keeps tracing absently the inscriptions around Yunho’s arm and shoulder. “Then how should I know why I have these inscriptions in my skin?” Jaejoong drop his head “This time I really don’t know Yunho. There’s no Death alive beside the one who we are trying to defeat. I can’t see a way to know what those are.”
Yoochun sigh “I know I won’t like what I’m about to say but” he takes a deep useless breath “see Shim Changmin or Kim Junsu.” Yunho stare at Yoochun and Jaejoong tilts his head to the side.
“Explain why.” Yunho said to Yoochun. “Maybe one of them is familiar with these inscriptions.”
Yunho and Jaejoong hum as a reply.
~<>~
Changmin arrives at his little but practical apartment to be not so surprise by Yunho’s presence seated on his couch. “I started wonder when you will appear.” Yunho stand up “you know who I am?” Changmin smile a little before seating himself on one of his dinner chairs. “Well you used to be the one who hired me to replace you and you are exactly how I dreamed you.”
Yunho’s stare with wide eyes at Changmin “You saw me in your dreams?” Changmin nod slowly.
“Do you know what these are?” Yunho shows Changmin the inscriptions in his skin. Changmin stand up and walk where Yunho was and look closely. “Deaths inscriptions.” Changmin murmurs “Repeat that please.” Yunho said softly
Changmin looks directly into Yunho’s eyes without feeling afraid. “Those are Deaths inscriptions. Sort of like the names of every Death that were once on Earth.” Yunho tilts his head to the side “you are telling that I have in my skin the names of all the Deaths?”
Changmin nods once again. “You will probably turn into one.” Yunho find himself speechless and closes his eyes, trying hard to think through all of this new information. Changmin return to where he was seated. “Now can you tell me Yunho, I’m replacing you as a Death too?”
~<>~
Jaejoong left Yoochun for a little bit while he goes to gathers all of his scattered thoughts. He was back at the dark park where he met Junsu but this time he was all alone. His mind runs through all the different ideas, mind to immerse on the task to feel another dark presence.
Jaejoong is startle by a burning feeling and the contraction of his chest. In all his entire existent as an Assistant of Death he never felt pain and this thought disappear when his eyes meet red blazing pair of eyes.
Death sucks on Jaejoong’s energy, staring at how translucent Jaejoong’s body is turning. Death kept sucking until Jaejoong disappear completely. It’s deep, dark and sinister voice boom through the empty park.
‘None of you can outsmart me.’
Thou the park weren’t as empty as it thought.
“Fuck” a husky voice could be heard at the far side of the park.
Pair: Yunchun
Genre: AU, Angst
Warning: Characters Death & Slightly disturbing scenes
Rating: R
Length: Series
Word Count: 1,290
Summary: He falls in love with the assistant of the death just when he is about to die.
A/N:I have two reasons why I write this fic. First cause I hate not seeing a long Yunchun story and because Im advertising my newest com tvxq_tragedias
After thinking and a lot of convincing from a friend the post are unlock so anyone can read.
A/N-2: I just found out that part 6 and 7 arent in my journal so Im posting it now. Sorry!!!!!
I. / II. / III. / IV. / V.
VI.
His skin felt like ice under my hand and it allure me to keep touching and caressing. His hollow eyes were half lidded with raw desire, enclose by need and surprisingly a bit of longing. Yoochun body was soft under my ministration, giving himself to whatever I wanted to do.
His lips tasted like sweet liquid death. The minute I touched Yoochun lips my entire body felt like dying but happily dying. I felt so willingly to achieve the goal. Yoochun’s body, lips and sounds made me feel the need to die so I can be stuck eternally in that blissful feeling.
But I wasn’t prepare for what I felt when I actually took Yoochun. The way Yoochun body contracts his muscles around me and how his voice crack when he moaned. I felt like I was floating in this black deep ocean. I felt solitude in the most soothing way.
My mind was in an outer bliss while my body just reacted to Yoochun’s demands. Pushing and pulling harder and faster into Yoochun’s heat.
Surprisingly Yoochun reached his climax first, spilling between my body and his body. I heard Yoochun strangled moan and felt the hot liquid spilling from Yoochun;s body and I reached the high than I could bet no one in the entire world could felt.
I felt like my whole body exploded and tiny pieces. Like all the atoms of my body were built with fled free. I collapse into Yoochun and smile tiredly.
~<>~
Jaejoong laughs at how ironic life can be. Here he is in a dark and solitary park with Kim Junsu.
“What are you laughing at?” Junsu spat at Jaejoong while Jaejoong laughs grows harder and louder. “Are you aware that you are talking alone right?” Jaejoong said between giggles but Junsu only stare at him.
“I’m pretty aware of it, but why the hell are you following me?” Junsu asks Jaejoong stepping closer to Jaejoong. Jaejoong raises his left eyebrow “who said I’m following you?” Junsu step even closer to Jaejoong and it took him by surprise that his feet actually touched Jaejoong feet.
“Surprise that you can touch me? Do you wanna hug me? Do you wanna kiss me?” when Jaejoong finish asking his face was so near of Junsu’s face that they could taste each other breath. Junsu look with wide eyes at Jaejoong “how is that possible?” Jaejoong smiled his lopsided smile “well you actually wrap your arms around me like this” Jaejoong took Junsu’s arms and wrap himself “and you press your lips onto mines” and Jaejoong presses his lips onto Junsu’s lips.
Junsu’s eyes pop as wide as nature could permit it and jump back, completely startle. Jaejoong smirk at him and then purse his lips, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “That’s how death tastes Kim Junsu. Get used to it quickly before it startles you again.”
Jaejoong disappeared leaving Junsu in shock.
~<>~
When Yoochun wakes up finding Yunho wasn’t in bed. And the strangest thing was that he couldn’t feel Yunho’s presence. But still he could feel something quite like Death’s energy but it wasn’t Death, and definitely it wasn’t Jaejoong. Yoochun look around noticing that the walls were still empty. He put his clothes on his body and walks out of the room.
Yoochun follow where the vibe of the unknown energy was. Before stepping inside a room Yoochun felt Jaejoong presences there. He quickly opens the door that leads to a costumes room that smells like old and broken.
Jaejoong is seated on top of one of the many make-up tables, his back facing a mirror. Yunho is at the far back of the room between racks of clothes. Yoochun starts to walks towards Yunho but Jaejoong catches him. “Let him have a minute Yoochun-ah” Yoochun looks at Jaejoong, mind racing around what Jaejoong said.
‘Time for what? What could be wrong with Yunho? What is the problem now?’ After couple of minutes, which could be felt as hours or maybe seconds, Yunho step outside from where he was.
Yunho’s eyes were back to black orbs. In Yunho’s skin it could be seen letters, faintly glowing. “Please don’t freak out Yoochun” Jaejoong whispers to Yoochun before releasing him. Yunho held his head low, trying to control all the new and unknown energy flowing through his body. Yoochun walks near Yunho and traces with his fingers the words around Yunho’s arm. “What is this?”
“Old inscriptions” Jaejoong answers and Yunho for the first time since they step inside of this room he looks up. “Of what?” Yunho asks Jaejoong “That I don’t know. I’m just something that is not quite alive and not quite death. I didn’t turn into something. I was made Yunho. There are things that I don’t know simply cause I’m not from that world.”
Yoochun keeps tracing absently the inscriptions around Yunho’s arm and shoulder. “Then how should I know why I have these inscriptions in my skin?” Jaejoong drop his head “This time I really don’t know Yunho. There’s no Death alive beside the one who we are trying to defeat. I can’t see a way to know what those are.”
Yoochun sigh “I know I won’t like what I’m about to say but” he takes a deep useless breath “see Shim Changmin or Kim Junsu.” Yunho stare at Yoochun and Jaejoong tilts his head to the side.
“Explain why.” Yunho said to Yoochun. “Maybe one of them is familiar with these inscriptions.”
Yunho and Jaejoong hum as a reply.
~<>~
Changmin arrives at his little but practical apartment to be not so surprise by Yunho’s presence seated on his couch. “I started wonder when you will appear.” Yunho stand up “you know who I am?” Changmin smile a little before seating himself on one of his dinner chairs. “Well you used to be the one who hired me to replace you and you are exactly how I dreamed you.”
Yunho’s stare with wide eyes at Changmin “You saw me in your dreams?” Changmin nod slowly.
“Do you know what these are?” Yunho shows Changmin the inscriptions in his skin. Changmin stand up and walk where Yunho was and look closely. “Deaths inscriptions.” Changmin murmurs “Repeat that please.” Yunho said softly
Changmin looks directly into Yunho’s eyes without feeling afraid. “Those are Deaths inscriptions. Sort of like the names of every Death that were once on Earth.” Yunho tilts his head to the side “you are telling that I have in my skin the names of all the Deaths?”
Changmin nods once again. “You will probably turn into one.” Yunho find himself speechless and closes his eyes, trying hard to think through all of this new information. Changmin return to where he was seated. “Now can you tell me Yunho, I’m replacing you as a Death too?”
~<>~
Jaejoong left Yoochun for a little bit while he goes to gathers all of his scattered thoughts. He was back at the dark park where he met Junsu but this time he was all alone. His mind runs through all the different ideas, mind to immerse on the task to feel another dark presence.
Jaejoong is startle by a burning feeling and the contraction of his chest. In all his entire existent as an Assistant of Death he never felt pain and this thought disappear when his eyes meet red blazing pair of eyes.
Death sucks on Jaejoong’s energy, staring at how translucent Jaejoong’s body is turning. Death kept sucking until Jaejoong disappear completely. It’s deep, dark and sinister voice boom through the empty park.
‘None of you can outsmart me.’
Thou the park weren’t as empty as it thought.
“Fuck” a husky voice could be heard at the far side of the park.