Full Moon Mate [3/3]

[fullmoonsyn]

Title: Full Moon Mate
Pairing: OnHo, Jongyu
Rating: PG-15
Genre: romance, supernatural, gender bender
Summary: Jinki's family is cursed and they must keep it hidden at all costs, but he soon learns the village isn't as normal as he had originally thought, what with his best friend being a witch and the new neighbors in town acting rather... feral.

Part Three

They were down to one day left, and Gwiboon's efforts, though sincere, weren't working, and he still couldn't remember what had happened between him and Minho, which was frustrating beyond belief. But memories couldn't be as hard as curses, could they? Guess it wouldn't hurt to find out. If he couldn't stop the curse, he could at least go into this with eyes open.

"Gwiboon..... hey, Gwiboon. Gwiboon!"

"Huh? What?! I'm working!"

"Yes, I know, and I love you for it, but you've haven't slept in days, and we have less than 24 hours left until the next full moon. You did your best, okay? I don't blame you for a thing." Gwiboon huffed, but still weakly attempted the final potion. "Instead, could you make a memory potion for me?"

"Huh? Memories? What for?"

"Those days I blacked out. I want to remember them."

"Well, it won't be hard... but you'll sleep the majority of tomorrow because of it."

"Will I have enough time to explain everything to my mom?"

"I... think so?"

"Alright, make that and then go to bed."

"Only because they aren't taking you tonight... hey, do you think I could mate with Minho so we could still hang?"

"I don't plan on going anywhere, why do you think I would?"

"It's not that I'm afraid you're going to leave, I'm afraid you're gonna be too sexy for me when your animal instincts kick in. I've wanted to rape those two boys way too many times since they've moved here. It'd be weird to feel that way about you."

"Well, you can always make a potion for it."

"Yeah... I guess." Throwing the last ingredient in for the memory potion, she stirred it briefly before it exploded in a fume of purple. "Done." But before she handed it to him, she crushed him in a hug, nearly breaking the potion all together. "I'll keep looking for a cure, okay? And maybe it won't be so bad being mated to Jonghyun! Remember that night when you first told me about your powers?"

"Yeah?"

"Well... I wasn't entirely honest with you. It's true I was getting Princess out of the tree... but after that, I kind of... met up with Jonghyun..."

"Oh?" Jinki asked, surprised. "Is he good?"

"Oh... yeah...." She said with a hint of annoyance that Jinki couldn't place.

"Well that's something I guess... No wonder it looked like you'd been rolling all over the ground that morning, you had been."

"Shut up and take this potion, then come back to me. Werewolf or not, male or not, you're still my Jinki."

Jinki smiled, his hand coming up to caress her face before he flicked her forehead playfully. "You got it." Turning back once more, his face all smiles, he waved, hopping down from the window to head back to his house.

"You idiot..." Gwiboon mumbled, her face flush as she held her cheeks and looked at the window with longing, playing with the pink ribbon in her hair he'd given her what seemed like years ago. She could make thousands of potions, but none of them would have given her Jinki's love, not truly. He deserved better than what she had to give him.

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She felt so hot. Stumbling into the building beside her, she searched around for her house, but even if she found it, there was no way she was getting through that window on her own in the state she was in. That was when she saw Minho, and all thoughts of getting to sleep fled, well, unless you counted her thinking about getting into bed with this particular boy 'sleeping'.

"Mmmm... Minho," she murmured, her eyes locked onto his ass as he was turned away from her.

The boy in question turned stock still, slowly turning towards her, as if hearing her. Of course he'd heard her, he was a werewolf. Giggling to herself, she motioned him over with the crook of her finger, the male seeming helpless not to do so.

"Do I... know you somehow..." Minho asked, not caring in the least when she leaned into him, her breasts brushing against him.

"Yes." She desperately wanted him to know her, know me, I'm Jinki, can't you tell? But she kept quiet.

"Hmm... you smell like... never mind... did you need help?"

"Well, I did need help home, but I think you could help me out with a few other things... is there a place you and I can go that's... a little more quiet?" The alley they were in was quiet enough, but he still smiled, and when Minho smiled, it did things to her insides. Picking her up, he easily loped into the woods, her mouth on his pulse making him run even faster.

"No, wait, stop here, I know this place," she said when they were in her clearing, the large boulder looking more inviting than usual.

"Really? I have a..." he had been about to say friend, but that wasn't right, "I know someone that comes here a lot."

"I bet you do," she said, giggling. "I know your reputation, but you need to be a little gentle, just at first, this is my first time."

"I don't see how....I've lived here for months, you should have been tupped ages ago."

"You such a sweet talker, but from what I've heard, there's quite a few other things you can do with that mouth of yours."

Minho did just that.

Jinki turned in his sleep, the next night already replaying in his mind:

"Round two, tonight?" Minho murmured, his smile brighter than it was even yesterday.

"Can't be round two if we haven't fucked yet."

"Sometimes it's best to take your time when someone's worth it."

"Oh, you are a player." She giggled, watching him silently crawl into her bedroom.

"Isn't this Jinki's room?"

"He's my brother, we share everything. Maybe even you if you're lucky." Minho eyes glowed at that statement, but he probably didn't realize it. Giggling as he all but jumped her, he put either one of his arms around her head, making her feel as if she were pinned in place, his smile mischievous.

She didn't even remember the pain, only the sheer pleasure that Minho made her feel.

One final toss in his sleep, and the third night was playing in his mind:

"I've wanted to take you on this rock since the first time I saw you on it."

"What are you waiting for, an invitation? If you can make me feel even remotely as good as you made me feel last night, it'll be worth the bruises."

"I want to mark you so damn bad..."

"So why don't you?"

"It's not that simple..."

She tilted her head to the side, his mouth watering to taste her there, to stake his claim. In the end the temptation was just too great for him, and he smelled so damn good... He? No, this was definitely Eunsook beneath him, but she smelled so damn much like Jinki it confused him sometimes. Shaking his head, he looked down at her, and even then he swore he saw Jinki's form shadowing beneath her own. Her scent must just have been driving him crazy, messing with his brain. Not that it took much when he was around her.

Biting down roughly, he drove into her at the same time, her cries intermingling with his howls for hours to come, until she finally passed out and he carried her home, placing her gently on the bed. Jumping back out the window, he pulled the ribbon out of his pocket, wondering if he should give it back and forget all about Jinki. Deciding he probably should, he jumped back in, going to place the ribbon on the end table beside the bed, stopping when he looked at who was now sleeping there. Jinki...?

Jinki awoke, his memory clear as a bell and his cock as hard as a rock. Looking over at the end table, he didn't notice the ribbon there any longer. Maybe the parts that he had seen of Minho's memories were distorted, he didn't realize he was going to see bits of his in the first place. That was magic for you. Unpredictable. Just like how he had acted with Minho in his other form. No wonder he had looked hurt when he'd run from him after realizing he and Eunsook were the same person, but he knew one thing:

He really didn't want to be Jonghyun's mate now.

Dealing with his... problem first, he got up, dressed, and went to see his mom. His father was working as usual, but in the end, he just didn't have the heart to tell her, instead saying that he had started hanging out with the Wolfe brothers a lot more. She made non-committal noises, kissing him on his way out the door, not even commenting on how he'd slept the entire day away. That was his mom, she let him have his secrets because she had enough on her own and understood.

Gwiboon next.

"I'm going with you," she said stubbornly.

"I'm not sure if that's such a good idea..."

"I don't care. I already know what they are, and I'm powerful enough to take care of myself. I can help you out if you get into trouble. You don't even know what that 'ritual' is about!"

"I'd really feel better if you stayed home..."

"Too bad, you can deal and so can they."

They did not, in fact, deal. Jonghyun walked over to her, whispered something in her ear, and her eyes became glazed over, her actions almost drunk in appearance, before she slowly made her way back to her house.

"What did you do?!"

"It's easy to manipulate humans, maybe I'll show you sometime, love," Jonghyun smiled, all fangs. Jinki looked up at Minho, but he averted his eyes, anger emanating from his every pore.

"Let's just get this over with," Minho growled.

Jonghyun chuckled. "You're just jealous."

"Yeah, I am," Minho growled even lower, pushing Jonghyun up against the nearby wall. "And the only reason I haven't killed you yet is because I know it would hurt Jinki."

Well that was sweet, Jinki thought to himself. Still, he didn't feel like he was connected to Jonghyun in any way. Not in the slightest... maybe it was a werewolf thing?

But the closer it got to the full moon, the more certain he felt these two were crazy. They were straining to change, but he felt fine. Jonghyun howled what sounded like a signal, and not ten minutes later, their father was in the clearing with them, Gwiboon at his side.

"Why won't you listen to me? He isn't going to turn!"

"What do you mean?" Jinki asked.

"After doggie over there practically brainwashed me, it left me a few hours to think. There's no way my potions could have cured you. I'm good, but I'm not that good, but then I realized what could have done the trick."

"And?"

"The lycanthropy. You can only have one dark curse at a time. They cancelled each other out. You're not going to turn into a werewolf any more than you're going to turn into a female."

"Female?" Jonghyun asked. "What does that have to do with anything?"

"Nothing," Minho growled, shoving Jinki behind him. "And there's no way I'm letting you steal him from me a second time."

"Oh that? I'm bored with that already. I was just doing it to piss you off, but my wolf got the best of me. But you," Jonghyun growled, his wolf showing through his eyes, "You I wouldn't mind mating with."

Gwiboon looked around until she realized he was talking about her. "Oh you have to got be kidding me," she sneered, but let him lead her off anyway, a wave over her head to Jinki followed by a turn, wink, and a wave of a potion. He shook his head. Gwiboon was crazy, but he loved her that way.

"Can you make sure I don't change tonight?" Minho asked his father... alpha? He still wasn't sure about their relationship.

"For a few hours at least. Have fun," the older male said, laughing at the 'joys of youth' before disappearing into the forest.

"So... I guess I'm not going to turn into a werewolf."

"Not yet anyway, but know I'm going to do everything in my power to change your mind. It doesn't feel like a curse, you can control it."

"Just give me a few full moons of normalcy to think on it."

"You got it."

Minho pulled the silver ribbon out of his pocket. "And... this is yours... I had meant to give it back, but when I thought I'd mated with Eunsook, I thought I'd keep it to remember you by. Explains why you bought the ribbon in the first place though," he said, raising his eyebrows.

"How do you even know about that," Jinki said, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"I've been watching over you a while now, my beast just couldn't help it."

For some reason, Jinki found that utterly irresistible that Minho couldn't help himself around him, not his female self, him. "You know... that rock could use a few more scratches..."

Minho's eyes glowed with desire. "Could it now?"

A/N: CHALLENGE ACCEPTED and CHALLENGE OVER. Damn, I don't know if I ever want to write a short chaptered fic again, they're really hard! How the hell do people write short stories?? I will never cease to be amazed. And so with this, we end our journey. Yeah, Jinki's mom is still cursed, but maybe in the long run Gwiboon will find a cure... if she can keep her hands off Jonghyun long enough xD This was really hard to write, props to people who can do gender benders, it felt really odd to me at first, I hope it doesn't read that way!  Next time, if I DO ever write a short chaptered fic again, I'll try not to tackle it all in one day and I'll also try to *shudders* plan it out. Ick. I hate doing that. Just not my style. Still, I hope you guys enjoyed this short but sweet adventure! I know I did!

Should I try and write more gender benders in the future?

Lanna
FMS



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