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Title : A (Real) Happy Ending
Pairing(s) for this chapter : JongKey, EunHae
Rating : G~NC-17, NC-17 for this chapter
Genre : Fantasy!AU, crossover fic with SHINee and DBSK, drama?
Disclaimer : Of course I’ll only have them in my dream
Warning : Sexual content, mpreg, incest, top!Eunhyuk, top!Yesung, older!Jjong, abuse, dub-con, violence, possible grammar errors.
Summary : Donghae always believe that every story has their own happy ending, but Eunhyuk doubt that. Especially when he witnesses what’s happening after the so called ‘happy ending’ by himself.
Introduction Prologue [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11]
Chapter 12 : Out of control
“So, how’s your feeling right now?”, Donghae asks him much to Kibum and Shindong’s surprise.
“You’re talking to him again?!”, Shindong shrieked and stared in disbelief. Kibum only sighs, muttering ‘finally’ as he rolled his eyes. Donghae shrugs and sits beside Eunhyuk.
“I feel stupid, so I quit. Right, Eunhyukkie?”, Donghae state, ghosting his bottom lip with forefinger, making Eunhyuk bits his lips to prevent him to moan and shuts his eyes. He didn’t forget to nods.
“So, in the end you still couldn’t figure it out?”, Kibum asks and Donghae pouts, showing the truth. Again, Kibum rolled his eyes. “You’re just wasting your time, then.”, he comment.
“Anyway, isn’t it good? We don’t need to separate ourself again!”, Shindong said happily and hugs Donghae who hugs him back. Then the boy staring to Eunhyuk and Kibum. “No group hug?”, he gives them puppy eyes. Eunhyuk laughs while Kibum rolled his eyes(again) for his third time today. Kibum hugs the two first, wrapping his arms with a bit difficulty around Shindong and Donghae. He prefers to hugs Donghae more thus he makes room for Eunhyuk on Shindong’s side. Eunhyuk doesn’t know whether he has to be jealous or grateful that Kibum choose to hug Donghae more, but he doesn’t care at the moment. He just glad Donghae is talking to him again, accepting that he has some issue to touch the boy, and then hugs Shindong, gingerly and merely just touch Donghae’s back, but it’s already too much, thanks to his healing body.
He swiftly releases the hug, smiles plastering his face as he tried to cover the awkwardness from the hug that he feels. Donghae pouts and frowns, but keep his mouth shuts. He wipes his lips once more as he lower his head, staring at nothing in particular on the white tiles.
“I- I’m going to the toilet.”, Eunhyuk said and goes as fast as the state left his mouth. Donghae sighs, Shindong didn’t comment at anything, and Kibum patted his friend’s shoulder.
“Soon. Just wait a little more.”, he assures him, and the boy nods weakly.
“I just hope that our friendship will last.”, Donghae whisper, and once again rub his lips with his back hand. Kibum stares suspiciously with that.
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Eunhyuk feels happy, really happy as if he could really fly to the sky, because his heart and body feel so light these days. Too happy to be true. And deep inside, Eunhyuk sense something will go wrong, soon or later. But now, seeing Donghae practically smiling, bouncing and hopping to one counter shop to another, picking and trying some clothes (everything suits him, really), he just couldn’t think anymore.
Today’s weather is hot, no wonder because it’s already mid summer. Eunhyuk lift his face to the sky, the sunglasses that he wore, just in case his eyes will betray him today, prevent the sunlight to reach directly to his eyes. Too bright.. Eunhyuk can’t help but mumbling such words. And suddenly, a hand tugging his clothes on the shoulder, Donghae.
“Yah, I want you to buy something too.”, he said, and Eunhyuk smiles, showing his gums. After they talks to each other again, they grew a habit to tug each other’s cloth. It’s not like it’ll be any better in Eunhyuk’s side, but the swift motion is enough before he could think anything inappropriate.
“Alright, but you have to choose it for me.”, Eunhyuk said, laughing when Donghae just smiles widely and pulling his shirt to the nerarest shop, and then throw him practically everything in the shop, chirping that everything looks good on him.
“Hae~ Don’t you think this is too much?”, Eunhyuk frowns at the amount of bags he need to carry after two hours already passed.
“No.”, Donghae said flatly. Eunhyuk pouts. “It’s been too long since the last time we go shopping together!”
“Hm.. alright. Ah, wait, I think that one is suitable for Heechul-noona.”, Eunhyuk points out a sweet broken white vest on the display. He then approaches it, feeling the fabric under his touch. And he notices that Donghae becomes gloomy as the time goes by. “Isn’t this one cute?”, he asks.
Donghae lift his head, staring at his eyes. For umpteenth time for the day, once again Donghae rub his lips as if there’s some dirt on it. “Are you alright?”, Eunhyuk can’t help but ask, and the boy shook his head vigorously.
“I’m okay, Hyukkie. I’m just.. thirsty. Yeah, I’m thirsty. Why don’t we buy some drink? Or ice cream?”, Donghae find an excuse. Eunhyuk doesn’t like it. His Ma told him that Donghae came when he was asleep and gone before he woke up. Something’s definitely off.
“Are you sure everything’s fine?”, Eunhyuk asks him again when they got their ice cream, currently sat on a one of the table near the ice cream parlor. It’s because Donghae keep on lowering his gaze, his smiles.. different. His eyes aren’t smiling, and he seems to be in the deep thought.
“I’m fine.”, Eunhyuk found a hidden plea in Donghae’s eyes to not digging further. Eunhyuk feels miserable then, unable to ease whatever his imprint feeling right now.
“I’m going to watch your lesson.”, Eunhyuk said, feeling defeat. At least, that’s what he could do. And that’s when the smile reaches Donghae’s eyes.
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Not just once Donghae waves his hands to Eunhyuk that sits on one of the breach. Eunhyuk heaves out a sigh, feeling tired. He is eyeing so many shopping bags on his feet. No, not just about this-shopping-time-isn’t-my-forte-and-it’s-almost-killing-me, the warryness that surrounding Donghae makes him uneasy too. He couldn’t really know what his imprint really thinking, because.. Because Donghae’s just a mere human..
Eunhyuk’s eyes scanning the stadion once again as Donghae still wants to stay after everyone else leave, but then stumbled to the eyes he rather not see again in his whole life. Kim Jonghyun.
The man leans on the border wall, folding his hands. He waves his left hand to Eunhyuk when their eyes met. The smirk, how Eunhyuk wants to rip the smirk off from his face. It’s not without a reason, because just after the gesture, the man throw a rather huge fire ball, aiming Donghae’s figure that still skating around the arena.
Without thinking, Eunhyuk dashed to the arena, jumping through the border and kicked the fire ball, barely passing Jonghyun’s head. Eunhyuk turn his head so fast to his imprint, shouting ‘Run!’ to the boy who stood frozenly beside him.
The second fire ball, larger than before was thrown to them, land just a few inches from Eunhyuk’s body, and they sprawled two meters of it because the explosion. Just when Eunhyuk wants to stand up, someone pulled his hair, give him a jab twice, before kicking him back to the ground.
“Shit!”, Eunhyuk grumbled, trying hard to stand up, but a foot step onto his back, surpressing him to stand up.
“Now, now.. why don’t you entertain me?”, Jonghyun asked grinning so evilly. Donghae, who watched the scene couldn’t do anything but stay still, sits on the ice with trembling body.
“Hae..”, Eunhyuk called him with a rasped voice. “Run..”, he whisper. Donghae’s breath hitched and shook his head. He stares the man before him with wide horror in his eyes, fear.
“Hae.. Run..”, Jonghyung mimicked him with mocking tone and laugh afterward. He shook his head, amused still plastering his face. He smirks, and Donghae hears a loud groan from his friend.
“Run!”, suddenly Eunhyuk shout to him again. But this time, Donghae lift his body, doesn’t care with the ice skating shoes that he still wearing, and then run off.
Jonghyun tsk-ed at him, removing his foot from Eunhyuk’s body so the boy could get up. “You still protect your lie.”, he comment. “But don’t worry, your lie is safe with me. Because you’ll die here, tonight.”, Jonghyun adds. And Eunhyuk launch at him.
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Donghae panted hard, he clutches his chest tight and leans on the wall behind him, searching some support of anything. He couldn’t believe it. What are.. What the hell Kim Jonghyun is?!
I have to go back.. I shouldn’t leave Hyukkie alone.. Tears welled on Donghae’s eyes, and sobs were heard. He gasps, more than once trying to calm himself. A second feels like a long minute, and his feet gave away, as he suddenly dropped to his knees. He hugs his trembling body, the tears slowly pours from his eyes, setting a trail on his cheeks.
“Hyukkie..”, he whispers with a hoarse voice. The next thing he heard was, a loud explosive sound, like a bomb making a hole to the rooftop of the stadion, and then the alarm sound, feels like thumping his eardrum.
“Must.. save him.”, with a new determination, he force his legs to stand up and move back to the arena. Smoke is everywhere, he couldn’t find his friend.
“Hyukkie?”, he calls, but there’s no answer. He step the stairs down once, and then again, until he was in the once border wall. Its shred into pieces, if not holes dominating the wall. The smoke began disappearing and he saw Eunhyuk’s laying figure, with his half body in the now water pool.
“Hyukkie!”, Donghae screams. Once again he forces his body to move and dragged Eunhyuk out from the pool. The boy’s unconscious.
“Hyukkie! Oh my God! Wake up! Hyukkie!!”, more than twice he slap Eunhyuk’s cheek, but there’s no response. And then he cried again, thinking what best to do. Hospital..
“Wait Eunhyukkie. I’ll call an ambulance. Hang on.”, Donghae reach his phone from his jeans pocket, thankful that he keep his phone with him throughout the session. But when he place the device on his ear, a hand weakly try to stop him.
“No.. not hospital..”, Eunhyuk manage to say the words.
“But-“, Eunhyuk shook his head once again and pleading with his eyes. Seriously, when Donghae could see burnt skin everywhere and cuts on his body. Like he’ll do what Eunhyuk wants him to do!
“Please..”, Eunhyuk begged. And that’s why I hate myself for always want to fulfill your request..
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The ring sound from the alarm was really loud. His whole body ached. Damn you boy, how dare you wound me like this..
Jonghyun tripped when he walks, sending him sprawled on the floor, and he cursed. He needs to go, before police come and fuel more his anger. Tremor sends throughout his body when tries to at least sit. He gritted his teeth, clutching his burnt chest. It’ll leave an ugly mark if I don’t treat it immediately.
A feet step in front of him. And Jonghyun knew those legs, too familiar now. He tsk-ed, and reluctantly lift his face to the person in front of him.
“Key..”, he said it like the name was so disgusting, but yet, if you listen more closely, you would hear a tone of care and gentleness, well, only faintly.
The face in front of him hardened. With his arms folding on his chest, more like he hugs himself from his shaking body, he looked down to Jonghyun’s eyes.
“Let’s go home.”, Key said, and Jonghyun’s scoffed.
“Like hell I want to come back.”, Jonghyun turns his face not to met Key’s hurting eyes.
“It’s your mansion. And Taemin was crying again. He desperately searching for you until dawn these two weeks.”, worried tone visible in Key’s voice although he tried hard not to reveal it much.
“Why don’t you stay away from my business? Do you want me to throw you from the rooftop again?”, Jonghyun mocked him and Key shudder, remembering the event that happened just five days ago, when he finally met him after his disappearance.
…
“Just be glad Taemin begged me to find you.”, Key said lazily. He just wants to try helping his friends. Taemin cries non-stop, almost overbearing for him.
“It’s none of yor business. I’m free to go wherever I want to.”, Jonghyun tilt his head to the side, staring at anything but Key. The boy let out an exasperated sighs and dashed to the man. He gripped the man’s shirt while Jonghyun just stared amusingly.
“Just fucking go home.”, Key said and Jonghyun smirks. The man gripped Key’s shoulder, digging his nails on the flesh and Key groan in pain. Jonghyun threw him to the edge of the rooftop.
Key watched the scene beneath him with horror. He clutched to the wall desperatingly and almost cries, giving in to his fear.
“Never thinking an air clan people will scared of the height.”, Jonghyun chuckled. Key throws a death glare to the man. And the next second, Jonghyun already in front of him, wrapping his fingers on his neck, brought his head down further to the air with nothing support him.
Key panted, hard. He tried to inhale the air, supplying his lungs. But he can’t. Not because Jonghyung strangle his neck, the man just wrap his fingers and pushed him more to the empty air, but because his fears..
Jonghyun huffed, obviously disappointed with the outcome when the first tears come down from Key’s eyes, and pulled the boy back, unconsciously embracing the boy.
…
“Please.. go home.”, this time Key’s voice more like a pleading, and Jonghyun can’t help but to look at the boy again. The boy’s now sobbing, trying hard to not cry but his eyes betrays him as the tears already forming.
Jonghyun sighs, closing his eyes and lowering his head. What the hell.. After gritted his teeth, Jonghyun open his eyes, only to meet up with the tears that drop from a pair of white eyes.
“Stand up. We should treat your wound.”, Key said. Jonghyun can’t help but closing his eyes once again and sighs. Cursing his luck, he tries to stand up, but then wobbled as he do so. Key grabs him by his jacket.
Jonghyun’s eyes snapped open. The white eyes still there, full with worryness. And his own eyes started to glow red too, then. “Let’s go.”, Key mutter and half pulling his clothes.
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Jonghyun slump on his seat, obediently put on his seatbelt while Key driving his black sport car. Yeah, wonderful. If only he didn’t injure himself like this.
Jonghyun glance to the side, saw that Key turn on the signal to turn to the left. “I don’t want to go back home.”, he mutter, and Key suddenly step on the brake.
The white eyes still there, glowing oh so beautifuly under the moonlight. The night breeze caressing both their hair, but it’s only makes Key more graceful than before. It’s just unfortunate Jonghyun still couldn’t find the beautifulness Key posses.
“Either you take me to my hotel, or to your house. If not, just forget it.”, Jonghyun said, snapping the seatbelt. Almost immediately Key’s hand found his.
“You didn’t make this easier.”, Key said. Jonghyun just looking away. “Fine.”, the boy said in the end. “We’ll go to my house.”
The ride was silent as both of them shut their mouth tight. But Key’s white eyes still giving away many emotion eventhough he looks calm and collected while driving.
The car stops in front of a two floors house. Key help Jonghyun off the car and half carry him inside, up to the second floor.
“Wait here.”, Key said after resting the man on the bed. He walks out before Jonghyun could mutter anything and come again bringing towel, basin full of water, and a first aid kit box. “You’re burning.”, Key comment sadly. He tore the shirt off on the chest, and the man groan because accidentally Key brushed his hand on the wound. Key cussed.
With trembling hands, Key began to clean the wound, practically avoiding the deepest cut on Jonghyun’s body at first. He tries to ignore the hissed that occasionally escapes from Jonghyun’s mouth.
“Damnit, Jjong. Please..”, Key whimpered when Jonghyun shift his body to avoiding the coldness from the alcohol’s touch. It’s hard, Key must admit it, trying not to worry and panicking, and at the same time trying to clean the wound without necessarily touch the man, ignoring the heat that slowly creeping on his body.
Jonghyun hissed again when the boy touched the most painful wound on his chest, so he grabbed Key’s wrist. The boy whimpered.
"Please.. Please, Jjong. Let-let me treat your wound first. And then, fuck, I-I’ll let you do anything.”, the heat almost unberarable. The man’s burning and even can’t open the eyes, but that aren’t helping either with the heat that he feels right now.
“Don’t want.. to sleep alone.. anymore.”, Jonghyun murmurs. Key blinked. He looks up to the man’s face only to find the still closing eyes.
“Want to be.. able.. to sleep.. in the night.”, the man mutter again. The hands that once gripping the alcohol and bandage now cupped the man’s face, he can’t help but looking worriedly to his imprint.
“Jjong..”, the man’s eyes flutter open. He smirks bitterly. He place one of his hands on Key’s face, rubbing it slightly.
“Why must we imprint each other?”, with hoarse voice Jonghyun muttered. “How does it feels when you imprint the one who always offend you?”, he adds. Key closes his eyes, don’t want to answer and took a deep breath before opening his eyes again.
“What do you think?”, Key then said mockingly, but again, Jonghyun seems doesn’t care. He shrugs.
“Judging by your eyes, I bet I know the answer just fine.”, he said and kissed Key hard. One, two, three times they kissed and Key already feels miserable with the touch. He purred when the man lick his jawline and scraping his neck with his index finger.
“Ban-bandage..”, Key successfully said with a whimper when Jonghyun slipped his hand under his t-shirt. Jonghyun chuckled.
“I like it when you still have a control over this lust.”, he said and slowly the color of red decorating his eyes. Key scoffed, and with difficulty reached for a bandage after Jonghyun let him go.
He wrap the bandage in messy way, can’t keep concentrating for the task for too long. Aftert he tied a knot the bandage, suddenly the world spinning around, Jonghyun flip him, reversing their position with him on top of the boy.
“You’re too sweet to be my imprint.”, Jonghyun said scrapping his fingers to Key’s face, setting a trail down to Key’s lips, more, and then stop on the neck.
“Then why you yourself said those words?”, Key whisper, the glow on his eyes only brighter. Jonghyun raise an eyebrow. “You said you want to be able to sleep in the night.”, he adds and the man growl.
“Mind your business.”, Jonghyun said but tore Key’s shirt off. He look away while closing his eyes, trying to keep his control. For God’s sake, I don’t even like this boy.
Jonghyun open his eyes only to stare at the white glowing eyes once more. His own eyes gingerly glow red too, and he could feel it. His face hardened, scoffed and smiles bitterly. “Well, this is just lust, right? Nothing else involve.”, he said loudly and look at the widening white eyes, feeling hurt.
“Fuck you.”, Key spat. And I’m just 17 too.. He clutches to his bed sheet, looking away and trying not to cry. Do you only think that you’re the only one who is hurting because this shit? I don’t even fall in love with anyone yet..
Jonghyun lowered his body, almost bending down so his eyes are just a few inches from Key’s and their nose almost touches. “This tension is almost overbearing ne.”, Jonghyun comment and then kissed him. He didn’t respond it.
“Just fucking do it already. It’s just sex.”, Key voice his hurt out, mocking the man. Jonghyun pulled his hair and Key groan.
“Don’t fucking tell me to do anything anymore. Yes, you’re my imprint, but it doesn’t mean you can take control of me.”, Jonghyun said it harshly and bit Key’s ear, the boy whimper.
He kissed the boy hard. Forcing and crushing their lips, can feel the teeth in their kissing. Both of them let the heat rise and sparks jolt throughout their body. Jonghyun lick the boy’s neck, twirling his toungue around Keys’ ear and the boy thrashing his head to the side.
The man pinched his nipples, playing with it, twisting a bit until the nubs become erect. The kiss becomes more tongue than actually lips as they keep open-mouth kisses on each other. Jonghyun didn’t stop when the boy’s nipples already hard, still massaging it until it got red, while his mouth trap Key’s tongue and suck it hungrily.
“Hu-hurts..”, Key whisper as he can’t bear it anymore. It’s been too long since Jonghyun starts his ministration to his nipples. The other things on his body need attention too. Jonghyun actually slid his hands lower, roaming his stomach while he nibbled and sucks on Key’s jawline. The boy could swear he’ll have many marks tomorrow to show off.
And now, not only his hands that move lower, Jongyung sets a pace to kiss every part of Key’s body down, and down again, and finally thrust his tongue on Key’s belly button. Key cried in pleasure and throw incoherent words.
Jonghyun spreads the boy’s leg as he kisses the boy’s stomach, massaging the bulge that visible on the boy’s pants. Key thrashed his body and shook violently when Jonghyun stroke hard and rough his member that still clothed in jeans. He got his first orgasm for the night, and Jonghyun chuckled.
“You ruin your own pants.”, Jonghyun said amusedly watching the boy that still panting harshly as the boy rode over his post-orgasm. He then looks at his hand that covered with the sticky liquid. “Teenager.”, he muttered.
“It’s not my fault you did it like that.”, Key said after he is aware enough. Sweat trickled down his body as he moved, struggling to be free from his dirty pants.
“I haven’t come yet. Don’t break the fun.”, Jonghyun said, stopping Key’s hands that only have undo the button and zipped down the fly. He kissed the boy again, still with power, pushing the boy back to lay on his back.
“This is just sex.”, Jonghyun chant as if he said it to spell his own self. The man growl after French-kissing the boy beneath him and forcefully yanks the boy’s pants off. Then he harshly turn the body, making him bent down, jutting his butt in the air. Key can’t help but feel embarrassed right now with this position.
“It’s just sex.”, again Jonghyun muttered, kissing the boy’s buttocks and spread the cheeks. He licks the parting line, down passing through Key’s entrance and goes to the balls, nibbling it slightly. Key mewled, and it’s not long until Key turn into moaning mess under Jonghyun’s ministration. The man kissing his back, and at the same time stroking his now weeping member, with sometime fondle his balls.
“Haagh.. Ungh.. J-Jjong..”, Key gripped his pillow, biting his lips to preventing louder moan to escape from his mouth. But he fails miserably when Jonghyun plunged his tongue to his entrance.
“Haaaahh..!! God, Jjong! Humph..”, Key hitting his head to his pillow, trying to bear with the pleasure that jolt up to his spine. “Dirty.. don’t..”, but Jonghyun ignored it.
“I won’t use any lube, so either you shut up or it’ll be more painful for you.”, was Jonghyun’s comment. He retreat his tongue, and without warning, shove his finger to Key’s entrance. The boy screams.
The finger stretched him, but his entrance didn’t welcome the intrusion at first. His knuckles turn white as he gripp the pillow underneath him too tight. The finger moves slowly, in and out, twisting. He whimpers.
And then the next finger slide into him, so slowly, but to his surprise, his body reacting and bucked up to meet the fingers when the fingers slid out. The fingers keep on twisting and scissoring him open. Both of them pants, Key trying to regulate his breath and try not to thinking about the pain, while Jonghyun tried to keep himself in check before lust overtake him.
With the third finger down to his entrance, Key gasps, arching his back. God, he feels so full, so open, so stretched up, and he feel ashamed. The tears starts to well on his eyes, overtook the lust. And much to his surprise, Jonghyun kisses his juncture of his neck and shoulder on his back, ever so gently it startled him.
“Shhh.. it’ll be alright.”, the soothing voice that Key never heard of it before, and only with that voice alone all the thing in his head vanish. He let out a cry out of pleasure when Jonghyun hits his certain bundle of nerves.
“Guess I hit it right.”, Jonghyun said but then retreat his fingers. Key whimpered at the loss, his entrance begging to be filling up once again. The next thing the boy knows is something pressed to his entrance, blundly forcing its way in. No kidding, it’s so big.. Key moan, whimpers, he mewl when the head of Jonghyun’s member finally in. But then jonghyun thrust the rest all the way in just in one single thrust. Both of them scream.
“Jjong.. haah..”
“Relax, babe. I’m not gonna move yet. Breath.”, Jonghyun remind him, stay still as he promise to let the boy accustumate by his size. After what Jonghyun felt so long, he began to thrust up, slowly and shallow. But then Key whimpered, bucking his body to meet Jonghyun’s thrust and moan loudly when Jonghyun once again hit his prostate.
The thrust change to deep and more frantic, skin slapping skin, body covered with sweat. Both don’t care. They just want to fulfill their desire, all mind are lost.
With a few thrust, Key came for the second time, his body shook violently, his inside spasming, clenching Jonghyun’s member so tight, and actually make Jonghyun come as well. Jonghyun still thrust a few more to ride on his orgasm, and then after milking his cum, he pulled out.
Key’s body went limp, lying almost motionlessly on his stomach. Still panting, both of them fell to the silent. Jonghyun then, once again, turn Key’s body so the boy lay on his back. Key hissed when his butt land on the mattres. Jonghyun lick his lips looking at the scene before him, Key’s body sprawled in front of him, vulnerably sexy, dirty with the boy’s cum, and did he see his own cum seeping through that tight channel? For once again, he licks his lips and it’s caught by the boy’s eyes. Key swears a shiver run to his spine. Well, you can’t blame them to have a second, and third round, right?
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A/N : I’m sorry for urm.. The un-hotnes smut here. Guess I’m still learning. OTL And I'm sorry it's a bit late this week.^^; Well, but just like any other entries, comment, tips, critique, or anything will always be appreciated! <3 ^^/
Pairing(s) for this chapter : JongKey, EunHae
Rating : G~NC-17, NC-17 for this chapter
Genre : Fantasy!AU, crossover fic with SHINee and DBSK, drama?
Disclaimer : Of course I’ll only have them in my dream
Warning : Sexual content, mpreg, incest, top!Eunhyuk, top!Yesung, older!Jjong, abuse, dub-con, violence, possible grammar errors.
Summary : Donghae always believe that every story has their own happy ending, but Eunhyuk doubt that. Especially when he witnesses what’s happening after the so called ‘happy ending’ by himself.
Introduction Prologue [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11]
Chapter 12 : Out of control
“So, how’s your feeling right now?”, Donghae asks him much to Kibum and Shindong’s surprise.
“You’re talking to him again?!”, Shindong shrieked and stared in disbelief. Kibum only sighs, muttering ‘finally’ as he rolled his eyes. Donghae shrugs and sits beside Eunhyuk.
“I feel stupid, so I quit. Right, Eunhyukkie?”, Donghae state, ghosting his bottom lip with forefinger, making Eunhyuk bits his lips to prevent him to moan and shuts his eyes. He didn’t forget to nods.
“So, in the end you still couldn’t figure it out?”, Kibum asks and Donghae pouts, showing the truth. Again, Kibum rolled his eyes. “You’re just wasting your time, then.”, he comment.
“Anyway, isn’t it good? We don’t need to separate ourself again!”, Shindong said happily and hugs Donghae who hugs him back. Then the boy staring to Eunhyuk and Kibum. “No group hug?”, he gives them puppy eyes. Eunhyuk laughs while Kibum rolled his eyes(again) for his third time today. Kibum hugs the two first, wrapping his arms with a bit difficulty around Shindong and Donghae. He prefers to hugs Donghae more thus he makes room for Eunhyuk on Shindong’s side. Eunhyuk doesn’t know whether he has to be jealous or grateful that Kibum choose to hug Donghae more, but he doesn’t care at the moment. He just glad Donghae is talking to him again, accepting that he has some issue to touch the boy, and then hugs Shindong, gingerly and merely just touch Donghae’s back, but it’s already too much, thanks to his healing body.
He swiftly releases the hug, smiles plastering his face as he tried to cover the awkwardness from the hug that he feels. Donghae pouts and frowns, but keep his mouth shuts. He wipes his lips once more as he lower his head, staring at nothing in particular on the white tiles.
“I- I’m going to the toilet.”, Eunhyuk said and goes as fast as the state left his mouth. Donghae sighs, Shindong didn’t comment at anything, and Kibum patted his friend’s shoulder.
“Soon. Just wait a little more.”, he assures him, and the boy nods weakly.
“I just hope that our friendship will last.”, Donghae whisper, and once again rub his lips with his back hand. Kibum stares suspiciously with that.
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Eunhyuk feels happy, really happy as if he could really fly to the sky, because his heart and body feel so light these days. Too happy to be true. And deep inside, Eunhyuk sense something will go wrong, soon or later. But now, seeing Donghae practically smiling, bouncing and hopping to one counter shop to another, picking and trying some clothes (everything suits him, really), he just couldn’t think anymore.
Today’s weather is hot, no wonder because it’s already mid summer. Eunhyuk lift his face to the sky, the sunglasses that he wore, just in case his eyes will betray him today, prevent the sunlight to reach directly to his eyes. Too bright.. Eunhyuk can’t help but mumbling such words. And suddenly, a hand tugging his clothes on the shoulder, Donghae.
“Yah, I want you to buy something too.”, he said, and Eunhyuk smiles, showing his gums. After they talks to each other again, they grew a habit to tug each other’s cloth. It’s not like it’ll be any better in Eunhyuk’s side, but the swift motion is enough before he could think anything inappropriate.
“Alright, but you have to choose it for me.”, Eunhyuk said, laughing when Donghae just smiles widely and pulling his shirt to the nerarest shop, and then throw him practically everything in the shop, chirping that everything looks good on him.
“Hae~ Don’t you think this is too much?”, Eunhyuk frowns at the amount of bags he need to carry after two hours already passed.
“No.”, Donghae said flatly. Eunhyuk pouts. “It’s been too long since the last time we go shopping together!”
“Hm.. alright. Ah, wait, I think that one is suitable for Heechul-noona.”, Eunhyuk points out a sweet broken white vest on the display. He then approaches it, feeling the fabric under his touch. And he notices that Donghae becomes gloomy as the time goes by. “Isn’t this one cute?”, he asks.
Donghae lift his head, staring at his eyes. For umpteenth time for the day, once again Donghae rub his lips as if there’s some dirt on it. “Are you alright?”, Eunhyuk can’t help but ask, and the boy shook his head vigorously.
“I’m okay, Hyukkie. I’m just.. thirsty. Yeah, I’m thirsty. Why don’t we buy some drink? Or ice cream?”, Donghae find an excuse. Eunhyuk doesn’t like it. His Ma told him that Donghae came when he was asleep and gone before he woke up. Something’s definitely off.
“Are you sure everything’s fine?”, Eunhyuk asks him again when they got their ice cream, currently sat on a one of the table near the ice cream parlor. It’s because Donghae keep on lowering his gaze, his smiles.. different. His eyes aren’t smiling, and he seems to be in the deep thought.
“I’m fine.”, Eunhyuk found a hidden plea in Donghae’s eyes to not digging further. Eunhyuk feels miserable then, unable to ease whatever his imprint feeling right now.
“I’m going to watch your lesson.”, Eunhyuk said, feeling defeat. At least, that’s what he could do. And that’s when the smile reaches Donghae’s eyes.
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Not just once Donghae waves his hands to Eunhyuk that sits on one of the breach. Eunhyuk heaves out a sigh, feeling tired. He is eyeing so many shopping bags on his feet. No, not just about this-shopping-time-isn’t-my-forte-and-it’s-almost-killing-me, the warryness that surrounding Donghae makes him uneasy too. He couldn’t really know what his imprint really thinking, because.. Because Donghae’s just a mere human..
Eunhyuk’s eyes scanning the stadion once again as Donghae still wants to stay after everyone else leave, but then stumbled to the eyes he rather not see again in his whole life. Kim Jonghyun.
The man leans on the border wall, folding his hands. He waves his left hand to Eunhyuk when their eyes met. The smirk, how Eunhyuk wants to rip the smirk off from his face. It’s not without a reason, because just after the gesture, the man throw a rather huge fire ball, aiming Donghae’s figure that still skating around the arena.
Without thinking, Eunhyuk dashed to the arena, jumping through the border and kicked the fire ball, barely passing Jonghyun’s head. Eunhyuk turn his head so fast to his imprint, shouting ‘Run!’ to the boy who stood frozenly beside him.
The second fire ball, larger than before was thrown to them, land just a few inches from Eunhyuk’s body, and they sprawled two meters of it because the explosion. Just when Eunhyuk wants to stand up, someone pulled his hair, give him a jab twice, before kicking him back to the ground.
“Shit!”, Eunhyuk grumbled, trying hard to stand up, but a foot step onto his back, surpressing him to stand up.
“Now, now.. why don’t you entertain me?”, Jonghyun asked grinning so evilly. Donghae, who watched the scene couldn’t do anything but stay still, sits on the ice with trembling body.
“Hae..”, Eunhyuk called him with a rasped voice. “Run..”, he whisper. Donghae’s breath hitched and shook his head. He stares the man before him with wide horror in his eyes, fear.
“Hae.. Run..”, Jonghyung mimicked him with mocking tone and laugh afterward. He shook his head, amused still plastering his face. He smirks, and Donghae hears a loud groan from his friend.
“Run!”, suddenly Eunhyuk shout to him again. But this time, Donghae lift his body, doesn’t care with the ice skating shoes that he still wearing, and then run off.
Jonghyun tsk-ed at him, removing his foot from Eunhyuk’s body so the boy could get up. “You still protect your lie.”, he comment. “But don’t worry, your lie is safe with me. Because you’ll die here, tonight.”, Jonghyun adds. And Eunhyuk launch at him.
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Donghae panted hard, he clutches his chest tight and leans on the wall behind him, searching some support of anything. He couldn’t believe it. What are.. What the hell Kim Jonghyun is?!
I have to go back.. I shouldn’t leave Hyukkie alone.. Tears welled on Donghae’s eyes, and sobs were heard. He gasps, more than once trying to calm himself. A second feels like a long minute, and his feet gave away, as he suddenly dropped to his knees. He hugs his trembling body, the tears slowly pours from his eyes, setting a trail on his cheeks.
“Hyukkie..”, he whispers with a hoarse voice. The next thing he heard was, a loud explosive sound, like a bomb making a hole to the rooftop of the stadion, and then the alarm sound, feels like thumping his eardrum.
“Must.. save him.”, with a new determination, he force his legs to stand up and move back to the arena. Smoke is everywhere, he couldn’t find his friend.
“Hyukkie?”, he calls, but there’s no answer. He step the stairs down once, and then again, until he was in the once border wall. Its shred into pieces, if not holes dominating the wall. The smoke began disappearing and he saw Eunhyuk’s laying figure, with his half body in the now water pool.
“Hyukkie!”, Donghae screams. Once again he forces his body to move and dragged Eunhyuk out from the pool. The boy’s unconscious.
“Hyukkie! Oh my God! Wake up! Hyukkie!!”, more than twice he slap Eunhyuk’s cheek, but there’s no response. And then he cried again, thinking what best to do. Hospital..
“Wait Eunhyukkie. I’ll call an ambulance. Hang on.”, Donghae reach his phone from his jeans pocket, thankful that he keep his phone with him throughout the session. But when he place the device on his ear, a hand weakly try to stop him.
“No.. not hospital..”, Eunhyuk manage to say the words.
“But-“, Eunhyuk shook his head once again and pleading with his eyes. Seriously, when Donghae could see burnt skin everywhere and cuts on his body. Like he’ll do what Eunhyuk wants him to do!
“Please..”, Eunhyuk begged. And that’s why I hate myself for always want to fulfill your request..
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The ring sound from the alarm was really loud. His whole body ached. Damn you boy, how dare you wound me like this..
Jonghyun tripped when he walks, sending him sprawled on the floor, and he cursed. He needs to go, before police come and fuel more his anger. Tremor sends throughout his body when tries to at least sit. He gritted his teeth, clutching his burnt chest. It’ll leave an ugly mark if I don’t treat it immediately.
A feet step in front of him. And Jonghyun knew those legs, too familiar now. He tsk-ed, and reluctantly lift his face to the person in front of him.
“Key..”, he said it like the name was so disgusting, but yet, if you listen more closely, you would hear a tone of care and gentleness, well, only faintly.
The face in front of him hardened. With his arms folding on his chest, more like he hugs himself from his shaking body, he looked down to Jonghyun’s eyes.
“Let’s go home.”, Key said, and Jonghyun’s scoffed.
“Like hell I want to come back.”, Jonghyun turns his face not to met Key’s hurting eyes.
“It’s your mansion. And Taemin was crying again. He desperately searching for you until dawn these two weeks.”, worried tone visible in Key’s voice although he tried hard not to reveal it much.
“Why don’t you stay away from my business? Do you want me to throw you from the rooftop again?”, Jonghyun mocked him and Key shudder, remembering the event that happened just five days ago, when he finally met him after his disappearance.
…
“Just be glad Taemin begged me to find you.”, Key said lazily. He just wants to try helping his friends. Taemin cries non-stop, almost overbearing for him.
“It’s none of yor business. I’m free to go wherever I want to.”, Jonghyun tilt his head to the side, staring at anything but Key. The boy let out an exasperated sighs and dashed to the man. He gripped the man’s shirt while Jonghyun just stared amusingly.
“Just fucking go home.”, Key said and Jonghyun smirks. The man gripped Key’s shoulder, digging his nails on the flesh and Key groan in pain. Jonghyun threw him to the edge of the rooftop.
Key watched the scene beneath him with horror. He clutched to the wall desperatingly and almost cries, giving in to his fear.
“Never thinking an air clan people will scared of the height.”, Jonghyun chuckled. Key throws a death glare to the man. And the next second, Jonghyun already in front of him, wrapping his fingers on his neck, brought his head down further to the air with nothing support him.
Key panted, hard. He tried to inhale the air, supplying his lungs. But he can’t. Not because Jonghyung strangle his neck, the man just wrap his fingers and pushed him more to the empty air, but because his fears..
Jonghyun huffed, obviously disappointed with the outcome when the first tears come down from Key’s eyes, and pulled the boy back, unconsciously embracing the boy.
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“Please.. go home.”, this time Key’s voice more like a pleading, and Jonghyun can’t help but to look at the boy again. The boy’s now sobbing, trying hard to not cry but his eyes betrays him as the tears already forming.
Jonghyun sighs, closing his eyes and lowering his head. What the hell.. After gritted his teeth, Jonghyun open his eyes, only to meet up with the tears that drop from a pair of white eyes.
“Stand up. We should treat your wound.”, Key said. Jonghyun can’t help but closing his eyes once again and sighs. Cursing his luck, he tries to stand up, but then wobbled as he do so. Key grabs him by his jacket.
Jonghyun’s eyes snapped open. The white eyes still there, full with worryness. And his own eyes started to glow red too, then. “Let’s go.”, Key mutter and half pulling his clothes.
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Jonghyun slump on his seat, obediently put on his seatbelt while Key driving his black sport car. Yeah, wonderful. If only he didn’t injure himself like this.
Jonghyun glance to the side, saw that Key turn on the signal to turn to the left. “I don’t want to go back home.”, he mutter, and Key suddenly step on the brake.
The white eyes still there, glowing oh so beautifuly under the moonlight. The night breeze caressing both their hair, but it’s only makes Key more graceful than before. It’s just unfortunate Jonghyun still couldn’t find the beautifulness Key posses.
“Either you take me to my hotel, or to your house. If not, just forget it.”, Jonghyun said, snapping the seatbelt. Almost immediately Key’s hand found his.
“You didn’t make this easier.”, Key said. Jonghyun just looking away. “Fine.”, the boy said in the end. “We’ll go to my house.”
The ride was silent as both of them shut their mouth tight. But Key’s white eyes still giving away many emotion eventhough he looks calm and collected while driving.
The car stops in front of a two floors house. Key help Jonghyun off the car and half carry him inside, up to the second floor.
“Wait here.”, Key said after resting the man on the bed. He walks out before Jonghyun could mutter anything and come again bringing towel, basin full of water, and a first aid kit box. “You’re burning.”, Key comment sadly. He tore the shirt off on the chest, and the man groan because accidentally Key brushed his hand on the wound. Key cussed.
With trembling hands, Key began to clean the wound, practically avoiding the deepest cut on Jonghyun’s body at first. He tries to ignore the hissed that occasionally escapes from Jonghyun’s mouth.
“Damnit, Jjong. Please..”, Key whimpered when Jonghyun shift his body to avoiding the coldness from the alcohol’s touch. It’s hard, Key must admit it, trying not to worry and panicking, and at the same time trying to clean the wound without necessarily touch the man, ignoring the heat that slowly creeping on his body.
Jonghyun hissed again when the boy touched the most painful wound on his chest, so he grabbed Key’s wrist. The boy whimpered.
"Please.. Please, Jjong. Let-let me treat your wound first. And then, fuck, I-I’ll let you do anything.”, the heat almost unberarable. The man’s burning and even can’t open the eyes, but that aren’t helping either with the heat that he feels right now.
“Don’t want.. to sleep alone.. anymore.”, Jonghyun murmurs. Key blinked. He looks up to the man’s face only to find the still closing eyes.
“Want to be.. able.. to sleep.. in the night.”, the man mutter again. The hands that once gripping the alcohol and bandage now cupped the man’s face, he can’t help but looking worriedly to his imprint.
“Jjong..”, the man’s eyes flutter open. He smirks bitterly. He place one of his hands on Key’s face, rubbing it slightly.
“Why must we imprint each other?”, with hoarse voice Jonghyun muttered. “How does it feels when you imprint the one who always offend you?”, he adds. Key closes his eyes, don’t want to answer and took a deep breath before opening his eyes again.
“What do you think?”, Key then said mockingly, but again, Jonghyun seems doesn’t care. He shrugs.
“Judging by your eyes, I bet I know the answer just fine.”, he said and kissed Key hard. One, two, three times they kissed and Key already feels miserable with the touch. He purred when the man lick his jawline and scraping his neck with his index finger.
“Ban-bandage..”, Key successfully said with a whimper when Jonghyun slipped his hand under his t-shirt. Jonghyun chuckled.
“I like it when you still have a control over this lust.”, he said and slowly the color of red decorating his eyes. Key scoffed, and with difficulty reached for a bandage after Jonghyun let him go.
He wrap the bandage in messy way, can’t keep concentrating for the task for too long. Aftert he tied a knot the bandage, suddenly the world spinning around, Jonghyun flip him, reversing their position with him on top of the boy.
“You’re too sweet to be my imprint.”, Jonghyun said scrapping his fingers to Key’s face, setting a trail down to Key’s lips, more, and then stop on the neck.
“Then why you yourself said those words?”, Key whisper, the glow on his eyes only brighter. Jonghyun raise an eyebrow. “You said you want to be able to sleep in the night.”, he adds and the man growl.
“Mind your business.”, Jonghyun said but tore Key’s shirt off. He look away while closing his eyes, trying to keep his control. For God’s sake, I don’t even like this boy.
Jonghyun open his eyes only to stare at the white glowing eyes once more. His own eyes gingerly glow red too, and he could feel it. His face hardened, scoffed and smiles bitterly. “Well, this is just lust, right? Nothing else involve.”, he said loudly and look at the widening white eyes, feeling hurt.
“Fuck you.”, Key spat. And I’m just 17 too.. He clutches to his bed sheet, looking away and trying not to cry. Do you only think that you’re the only one who is hurting because this shit? I don’t even fall in love with anyone yet..
Jonghyun lowered his body, almost bending down so his eyes are just a few inches from Key’s and their nose almost touches. “This tension is almost overbearing ne.”, Jonghyun comment and then kissed him. He didn’t respond it.
“Just fucking do it already. It’s just sex.”, Key voice his hurt out, mocking the man. Jonghyun pulled his hair and Key groan.
“Don’t fucking tell me to do anything anymore. Yes, you’re my imprint, but it doesn’t mean you can take control of me.”, Jonghyun said it harshly and bit Key’s ear, the boy whimper.
He kissed the boy hard. Forcing and crushing their lips, can feel the teeth in their kissing. Both of them let the heat rise and sparks jolt throughout their body. Jonghyun lick the boy’s neck, twirling his toungue around Keys’ ear and the boy thrashing his head to the side.
The man pinched his nipples, playing with it, twisting a bit until the nubs become erect. The kiss becomes more tongue than actually lips as they keep open-mouth kisses on each other. Jonghyun didn’t stop when the boy’s nipples already hard, still massaging it until it got red, while his mouth trap Key’s tongue and suck it hungrily.
“Hu-hurts..”, Key whisper as he can’t bear it anymore. It’s been too long since Jonghyun starts his ministration to his nipples. The other things on his body need attention too. Jonghyun actually slid his hands lower, roaming his stomach while he nibbled and sucks on Key’s jawline. The boy could swear he’ll have many marks tomorrow to show off.
And now, not only his hands that move lower, Jongyung sets a pace to kiss every part of Key’s body down, and down again, and finally thrust his tongue on Key’s belly button. Key cried in pleasure and throw incoherent words.
Jonghyun spreads the boy’s leg as he kisses the boy’s stomach, massaging the bulge that visible on the boy’s pants. Key thrashed his body and shook violently when Jonghyun stroke hard and rough his member that still clothed in jeans. He got his first orgasm for the night, and Jonghyun chuckled.
“You ruin your own pants.”, Jonghyun said amusedly watching the boy that still panting harshly as the boy rode over his post-orgasm. He then looks at his hand that covered with the sticky liquid. “Teenager.”, he muttered.
“It’s not my fault you did it like that.”, Key said after he is aware enough. Sweat trickled down his body as he moved, struggling to be free from his dirty pants.
“I haven’t come yet. Don’t break the fun.”, Jonghyun said, stopping Key’s hands that only have undo the button and zipped down the fly. He kissed the boy again, still with power, pushing the boy back to lay on his back.
“This is just sex.”, Jonghyun chant as if he said it to spell his own self. The man growl after French-kissing the boy beneath him and forcefully yanks the boy’s pants off. Then he harshly turn the body, making him bent down, jutting his butt in the air. Key can’t help but feel embarrassed right now with this position.
“It’s just sex.”, again Jonghyun muttered, kissing the boy’s buttocks and spread the cheeks. He licks the parting line, down passing through Key’s entrance and goes to the balls, nibbling it slightly. Key mewled, and it’s not long until Key turn into moaning mess under Jonghyun’s ministration. The man kissing his back, and at the same time stroking his now weeping member, with sometime fondle his balls.
“Haagh.. Ungh.. J-Jjong..”, Key gripped his pillow, biting his lips to preventing louder moan to escape from his mouth. But he fails miserably when Jonghyun plunged his tongue to his entrance.
“Haaaahh..!! God, Jjong! Humph..”, Key hitting his head to his pillow, trying to bear with the pleasure that jolt up to his spine. “Dirty.. don’t..”, but Jonghyun ignored it.
“I won’t use any lube, so either you shut up or it’ll be more painful for you.”, was Jonghyun’s comment. He retreat his tongue, and without warning, shove his finger to Key’s entrance. The boy screams.
The finger stretched him, but his entrance didn’t welcome the intrusion at first. His knuckles turn white as he gripp the pillow underneath him too tight. The finger moves slowly, in and out, twisting. He whimpers.
And then the next finger slide into him, so slowly, but to his surprise, his body reacting and bucked up to meet the fingers when the fingers slid out. The fingers keep on twisting and scissoring him open. Both of them pants, Key trying to regulate his breath and try not to thinking about the pain, while Jonghyun tried to keep himself in check before lust overtake him.
With the third finger down to his entrance, Key gasps, arching his back. God, he feels so full, so open, so stretched up, and he feel ashamed. The tears starts to well on his eyes, overtook the lust. And much to his surprise, Jonghyun kisses his juncture of his neck and shoulder on his back, ever so gently it startled him.
“Shhh.. it’ll be alright.”, the soothing voice that Key never heard of it before, and only with that voice alone all the thing in his head vanish. He let out a cry out of pleasure when Jonghyun hits his certain bundle of nerves.
“Guess I hit it right.”, Jonghyun said but then retreat his fingers. Key whimpered at the loss, his entrance begging to be filling up once again. The next thing the boy knows is something pressed to his entrance, blundly forcing its way in. No kidding, it’s so big.. Key moan, whimpers, he mewl when the head of Jonghyun’s member finally in. But then jonghyun thrust the rest all the way in just in one single thrust. Both of them scream.
“Jjong.. haah..”
“Relax, babe. I’m not gonna move yet. Breath.”, Jonghyun remind him, stay still as he promise to let the boy accustumate by his size. After what Jonghyun felt so long, he began to thrust up, slowly and shallow. But then Key whimpered, bucking his body to meet Jonghyun’s thrust and moan loudly when Jonghyun once again hit his prostate.
The thrust change to deep and more frantic, skin slapping skin, body covered with sweat. Both don’t care. They just want to fulfill their desire, all mind are lost.
With a few thrust, Key came for the second time, his body shook violently, his inside spasming, clenching Jonghyun’s member so tight, and actually make Jonghyun come as well. Jonghyun still thrust a few more to ride on his orgasm, and then after milking his cum, he pulled out.
Key’s body went limp, lying almost motionlessly on his stomach. Still panting, both of them fell to the silent. Jonghyun then, once again, turn Key’s body so the boy lay on his back. Key hissed when his butt land on the mattres. Jonghyun lick his lips looking at the scene before him, Key’s body sprawled in front of him, vulnerably sexy, dirty with the boy’s cum, and did he see his own cum seeping through that tight channel? For once again, he licks his lips and it’s caught by the boy’s eyes. Key swears a shiver run to his spine. Well, you can’t blame them to have a second, and third round, right?
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A/N : I’m sorry for urm.. The un-hotnes smut here. Guess I’m still learning. OTL And I'm sorry it's a bit late this week.^^; Well, but just like any other entries, comment, tips, critique, or anything will always be appreciated! <3 ^^/