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Title : A (Real) Happy Ending
Pairing(s) for this chapter : EunHae, JongKey, YeWon
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] [12] [13] [14]
Chapter 15 : Imprint takes two
It’s been a week, the funeral has been held. Donghae and his mom didn’t really show a grief expression because they’re not really mourning over the man. Donghae was hoping that the man that killed his step father, who proclaims that he’s his brother to show up. But only Ryeowook who did showed, if only greeting a bit and then disappear again could even be called show up. Kibum already told him everything too. And then, Eunhyuk didn’t come, at all. Hankyung and Heechul, did come and explain everything to him. They said that Eunhyuk still can’t get up from the bed and in need to have much rest. But Donghae knew the truth. So here he is, once again stood in front of Lee’s residence, ready to ring the bell. He wants Eunhyuk himself that explain him, everything. Including the imprint thing that he learned from Kibum and HanChul.
“Ahh, Donghae-ah.”, Hankyung said as he open the door and met Donghae’s figure. Donghae nods timidly and the man in front of him smile. “I knew you’ll come.”, the man said and lean on the wall so Donghae could enter the house. “He’s in his room.”
Donghae mouthing a ‘thank you’ for the man and then proceed to go upstairs. In front of Eunhyuk’s room, he feels hesitate. What if Eunhyuk still doesn’t want to meet him? Although Kibum already said that if he just demands to talk to the boy, Eunhyuk will comply, but.. with a sigh, he open the door after knocked three times.
The room is just like he remembers it, nothing change, even the body that lay on the bed, covered with a warm blanket. He smiles at the sight.
Oh, there’s something different. Those eyes that close when he last visit, now open, staring back at him. Curios, hesitation, and anger, all of that pointed at him. Eunhyuk doesn’t utter any word. Just stay on the bad, watching every movement Donghae made. He even made neither noise nor movement when Donghae sits beside him on the bed.
Silence. Both of them lost in words, or maybe they’re afraid to speak first. But, Eunhyuk was the first who look away first, and Donghae feels hurt then.
“Eunhyukkie.. please, talk to me.”, he said, pleadingly. Eunhyuk shut his eyes tight. He knew he won’t resist long. He can’t anyway. But not now, not yet. He still feel very angry. Eventhough it’s already more than a week passed. The pain from his wounds physically is nothing compared to the pain on his heart. His..
“Kibum told me about the imprint thing. Why don’t you tell me? Why you didn’t tell me earlier than this? Why do you have to let me know it from somebody else?”, Donghae asks him again, and again. Unstopping. Eunhyuk’s breath caught, but he still try to compose himself. Now, he focus on his wound on his shoulder, rather than answer Donghae’s questions.
“You even didn’t come to his funeral.”, the sentence makes Eunhyuk’s eyes open. He tilt his head so he face the boy beside him.
“He deserves to die. But he doesn’t deserves to have me in his funeral.”, was Eunhyuk’s comment. Donghae draw a thin line with his mouth, frowning. And then Eunhyuk open his mouth again, after hesitating.
“I didn’t have a plan to tell you. I want it to remain a secret. It’ll become nothing to you. I want you, yes. Just like any other people who imprint someone. I want to claim you, protect you, yes. Maybe just the same as Kibum has told you.”
“But it’s different!”, Donghae roared. He stands abruptly when he said that, furious. Eunhyuk’s eyes widened, surprise with his imprint’s sudden outburst. “It’s different.”, Donghae repeats it again in whisper.
“I’m sorry.”, once again Eunhyuk look away, not daring to face his imprint. He chewed on his lips. Donghae shook his head, decides to sits down beside Eunhyuk again.
“I want to hear it from you. It’s different. You’re.. you’re my..”, Donghae can’t finish his words. He starts sobbing now. Is he really want to say that Eunhyuk is only his best friend? He doesn’t know.. He shuts his eyes, feel the tears welling on his eyes. He hates this. Feeling miserable because his- because Eunhyuk. He is tired.
Donghae grab Eunhyuk’s shoulder and pulled the boy’s body to face him almost forcely, although he suspect that Eunhyuk just follow his movement, to make it easier.
“Hyukkie..”, he called his.. he called Eunhyuk because the boy’s eyes still not meeting his. “Look at me.”, he order. Eunhyuk’s gaze cautiously land on him. Both of them smiles weakly.
“If I really am your imprint, I want to know if you want to claim me. And then you would know whether or not I give you my concent to claim me. To make me yours.. to make you own me..”, lost with his words, doesn’t know what or why, suddenly he bent forward and landed his lips on the other’s. To say that Eunhyuk is surprise are, well, understatement.
The kiss, if we could say that, stays for a little longer. But no, it’s not ended. It’s just become more intense. The itch to touch his imprint really kicked in, and so Eunhyuk wrap his hands around Donghae’s neck, pushing the boy to make him feel more.
Donghae let out a moan when their body pressed together. Without breaking the kiss, Dongahe straddled on Eunhyuk’s body, unconsciously grind his own body back and forth, seeking more friction. Both of them moan with this new sensation. His hands now cupping Eunhyuk’s face, unwilling to release them, and deepened the kiss.
The wetness. Eunhyuk bits Donghae’s lower lip, sucking it a little. Donghae parting his mouth to welcome Eunhyuk’s tongue inside, and Eunhyuk is far more than happy to oblige. The hands slipped lower, wrap a handful of Donghae’s buttocks, and Eunhyuk squeeze it, not too hard, but enough. Donghae’s body jerks up, moan once again erupted through the room and Eunhyuk took advantage to lick the boy’s jaw and proceed to go down, licking not only the jaw line, but also the neck, leaving a wet trail. Donghae tilt his head a little, giving Eunhyuk a more access and chewed his cheeks inside to keep the moan that persistent to leave his mouth with every touch Eunhyuk giving him.
Donghae whimpered, Eunhyuk’s mouth never leaving his neck, licking and sometimes sucks on his adam’s apple. He can’t stand it, too much. He tilts back his head so Eunhyuk’s mouth met with his lips once again, and they soon engage in open mouthed kiss. Not Eunhyuk would mind.
The hands wander again, slips into Donghae’s shirt and caress every inch of Donghae’s bare skin, sent shiver on his spine. And then one of them go down again, this time squeezed Donghae’s butt and make a lazy circle just right beside his cracks. The boy clung onto him more tight than ever, deepened the kiss if it was even possible. And suddenly Eunhyuk’s body is on top of him. Eunhyuk smirks, and kiss him again.
Nothing really registered Donghae’s mind at this rate, when Eunhyuk pulled his shirt up, he let his body lift a little to put the cloth off. Eunhyuk nibbled his skin just near the crook, and nothing matter too, right now. The hands that roaming his bare chest is too heavenly to ignore, and when one of it pinches his nipple, his body thrashed because of the sensation.
“Hurts..”, but he doesn’t do anything to make it stop. In truth, he doesn’t want it to stop at all. One hand become two, each of it pinch and tweak his nipples while the tongue go lower to his stomach. He feels his own body bucked, searching more of Eunhyuk’s hot body. His hands, finally can think what to do to clutch better than the bed sheet, slipped into Eunhyuk’s pajama pants and pinches the skin just below the waist line. Eunhyuk immediately yelp and the tongues and soft lips gone. Donghae make a noise of protest then. And the soft lips are back, forming something like a smile but continue to give him butterfly kisses here and there and sometimes suck on the skin for a long time Donghae feels it’ll leave mark. Sign of owning. Donghae shivers at the word.
The mouth is back to his abandon lips and nudges it teasingly, before the heat become unbearable. Without even thinking, Donghae reached down onto Eunhyuk’s pants right to the groin. He sensed Eunhyuk’s breath held for some time, and when he stroke the hardened length with the cloth still covering it, Eunhyuk whimpers.
Eunhyuk reaches down too, gripping his now wet trouser, and give it an experimentally stroke. Both lost in pleasure as each of them stroke and sometimes twirling the thumb over the head of it, send them to the oblivion.
Donghae come first, and after two hard strokes from him, Eunhyuk come too. They lay breathlessly on the bed, but content to have each other on the arms. Eunhyuk in particularly, trying to snuggle more and clinging to Donghae. Donghae chukled. And the realization hits him, what are they then, after this? He surely don’t know. And he doesn’t think he want to know, at the moment, because Eunhyuk suddenly propped on his elbows, each of it beside Donghae’s body, his red glowing eyes still indicating lust.
Eunhyuk brushes his hairs and bangs that sticking on his forehead, and damn. Why does he have to look so sexy and hot like that? And why he has to lick his lips, wetting it in sensual way in front of him, right here and now?! Donghae never ever feeling like this before. He sucked deep his breath and close his eyes.
“Hae..”, his voice is so low almost none but it makes all his hairs stand up, if it’s ever possible. Donghae bits his lips. Wrapping his arms around Eunhyuk’s neck, once again, he guide the boy to press their lips together.
Strange, it felt so awkward now. But both of them still don’t want the kiss to end. Not long after that, Eunhyuk’s hand finds a way to touch his groin once more. A smile forming in the kiss and Eunhyuk let out a low chuckle that let Donghae breathless.
“What?”, he asks with his half-lid eyes because Eunhyuk keeps on stroking his crotch.
“Sticky.”, came Eunhyuk’s answer. Oh, they are both sticky, especially with the trouser and pants still on, and it stains with their cum. Donghae laughs too and proceed to put it off. Eunhyuk was faster and help him, in sensual way.
His eyes never left Donghae’s eyes as he slowly lowering Donghae’s trouser, sometimes deliberately stroke his thigh, or even pinch a small amount of his skin. Why Eunhyuk became so pervert just like this overnight? Or maybe it’s because they’ve never talk about this thing. Donghae found that he doesn’t care.
A kiss suddenly plant on the head of his member, barely any pleasure. It snapping him back from his muse. And when a tongue sliding the slit, he can’t help to thrash his head to the pillow, his hands grip Eunhyuk’s hair. And the kiss come again, the lips more open and the head easily slip to its inside. With the tongue still sliding on the tip, and somehow Eunhyuk’s hand found his weak spot, just on his base, massaging it gently, and sometimes hardly strokes his length, Donghae immediately on the edge. His body is so tensed, and he tried to relax, sighing from his nose to calm down.
He made a decision, with his fuzy brain right now, and shifts his position. He moves closer to Eunhyuk, making both of them lay on the bed diagonally. But somehow, even with the change in position, Eunhyuk never stop to give him head, he wonder how the boy could do that.
More than once he let out breathless sighs, the pleasure jolts throughout his body. He can’t stop whimpered and moan, not when Eunhyuk give him this. It feels so good, he want to last long so he could feel Eunhyuk’s ministration more.
He propped on one elbow and makes his upper body lean closer to Eunhyuk’s lower, his face then just a few inches from Eunhyuk’s groin. It’s thrilled him. Slowly, after he pulled the pajama pants down, he licked Eunhyuk’s shaft. The boy shivered, taking his length more and sucked it hard. Eunhyuk then move his left hand to cup his balls.
A whimpered escape from Donghae’s lips once more before he licked, sucked, and kiss Eunhyuk’s member. It’s not the first time he does this, doesn’t it? But why does he feel inferior like this? Is it because..
Sensing a worry (Donghae doesn’t understand why Eunhyuk know it, too) from him, Eunhyuk sucks harder, but on the same time, caress his thigh oh so lovingly Donghae wants to cry. Donghae then consentrating to Eunhyuk, determine to give the boy pleasure instead of him. He focused on his breath, tried to deepthroating him.
Eunhyuk’s body quivering, the orgasm feels so close, both of them. Donghae could feel the balls tightened, so he sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks, again, and again, and suddenly Eunhyuk loading in him. He gladly swallows it all, sucking Eunhyuk’s member, spending him. In the end of his ministration, he even slid his tongue down the boy’s slit, swallowing what’s left in him.
Eunhyuk sighs in content, but immediately concentrate to finish what he’s been doing. While his hands busy stroking Donghae’s length, his lips move down, licking the balls, sucking it softly.
“Ng…hah.. Eunhyukkie.. please..”, he heard Donghae plead to him. Encourage by that, he sucked harder on the balls for a few seconds before back to take the member on his mouth. He let his throat constracting with the boy’s shaft until the head hit the back of his throat.
The grip on his hairs returned and become much tighter because Donghae pulled it almost harshly when his point finger trailing down to his hole. With saliva and pre-cum from Donghae, he slip his finger to the hole. Instantly the boy squirmed and even manages to grip his hairs tighter than before. Aah, just a bit more. He let donghae fucked his mouth as the boy’s wish while his finger crook, massaging and make more room inside the boy. And when the orgasm comes, he tried to swallow it all. But he gagged a few times and the cum dripped to his chin.
He still heard Donghae breathes harshly when he let out Donghae’s member. He proceed to sit down only to see Donghae’s eyes close in utter bliss. A content smile decorating the boy’s face and he smiles as well.
“Hae..”, he caress the boy’s hair ever so slowly, but it seems that Donghae already fell asleep. He shook his head and smiles almost in disbelief with this. But then, he just snuggles to Donghae’s chest, and soon, he let himself sleep.
- - - -
“Seriously?!!!”, Jonghyun shout really loud and almost spilling his coffee. Key and he are inside a café. And the news really surprises him. His eyes widened and his lips were apart. His father among these all…
“Yeah.”, Key said giving him a weak and defeated nod.
“But, but.. Okay, my mother is dead when she gave birth to me, but..”
“I know. I was shocked too.”, Key soothing him to at least sit down again.
“My father is 109 years old…”
“And my brother is 43, I know.”
“That’s..”
“So? You’re 48, I’m 17. We’re just like them.”, Key dismissed it easily, like it’s not a problem at all.
“What?”, Key asks raising one of his eyebrows. Jonghyun just shook his head. He let himself stares at the beautiful being in front of him. The eyes that shines brightly, the pointed nose, the cheeks that a bit pink because Jonghyun keeps on staring him, and the sexy lips. Jonghyun wonder if this imprint thing makes him lust naturally and even brainwashed him. He smiles, shook his head again to erase his thought. It doesn’t matter anymore.
He then reaches for Key’s left hand that was free from holding the coffee cup, and pecks it lightly. The redness become more visible now, and he smirks.
“I don’t think I deserve you.”, he whisper oh so seriously it makes Key jerks his head to meet his gaze.
“No.”, he mouthed. He laced his fingers with Jongyun’s, and his other hand reaches for the bracelet. “I’m the one who doesn’t deserves someone so powerfull, so full of love and concern like you.”, he continue. Jonghyun only snorted. Key smiles weakly.
“Yeah, people like me who easily hurt and kill someone in the blink of an eye.”, Jonghyun snickered. Key frowns and sighs. Maybe it’s time to reveal his feeling..
“I don’t even mind to bear your children.”, he blurted out. Again, Jonghyun stare at him in disbelief but he look away; he can’t face the man with such redness on his face, and it feels so hot.
“Are.. are you serious?”, and he just nods slowly. Then silence took them over for some minutes. The grip suddenly tightened and Jonghyun brought his hand closer to his own body. With his quivering lips, he kiss Key’s palm gently.
“I really don’t deserves you.”, he confessed. Key shook his head, and daring to look in his eyes again.
“We deserve each other. That’s why nature makes us imprint each other.”, Key whisper wisely. Jonghyun smiles, a beautiful smile that takes Key’s breath away. And the sharp eyes closed, resting the cheek on his palm. A humming song heard from Jonghyun and Key smiles lovingly to him.
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Donghae open his eyes and blink a few times to adjust for the light that seems shine so brightly today. He smiles to nothing, but he feels so happy inside. Stretching his arms, he realize that no one lay beside him. He frowns, where could Eunhyuk be?
Reluctantly he sit down and look at his surrounding. Yes, he is in Eunhyuk’s room, so it’s not a dream. But where’s Eunhyuk? He pout thinking that Eunhyuk doesn’t want to be beside him when he wake up.
His gaze then land on a pile of clothes beside the bed, placed neatly with a paper on top of it. Curious over take him, so he move to grab the paper.
“Hae, I’m off to the mini mart. Miss. Lee wants me to buy some ingredients for her. I hope you don’t need to read it because I’ll hurriedly back. But in case I didn’t come back before you wake up, here’s some clothes for changes. Feel free to choose from my closet if it doesn’t suits you (but I know you will).
Love.
Eunhyuk”
Donghae smiles. He inspect the clothes that Eunhyuk left him, but then shrugging to move to Eunhyuk’s closet and choose some nice t-shirt and jeans for himself. Eunhyuk knows him too well. After he changed, he goes downstair only to find Miss. Lee watching a program in television.
“Aunty?”, he calls her and the woman just smiles and nod at him.
“Finally you woke up. It’s almost past 3 you know.”, she giggles and Donghae feels a bit embarrassed.
“Uhm.. I’m sorry about that. Where’s everybody else?”, he asks to chang the subject.
“Hankyung and Heechul is in the garage, as usual. Eunhyuk will come back, surely about now. It takes him long enough to buy what I want, though.”, she was a bit frowning and Donghae sensed something dangerous. He excuse himself and dash out the house to look for him.
- - - -
Eunhyuk’s body trashed and met the brick wall before fall down to the concrete road. He almost curled himself, trying to cover himself from another bruise that surely will land sometime soon.
The attack was so sudden he can’t dodge himself from it. Two figures came to his view. The water clan. For a few times he tried to defend himself, but somewhat, every attack he launched, be it fire or stone were dismissed easily by them. It’s just like to have defended himself from Jonghyun, only stronger.
Yesung walk steadily from where he flied the dangerous boy, Siwon just a few feet from him. Unlike before, Siwon just stood there, watching, and almost let him to do everything. Just sometimes he help to counter the attack.
Frankly speaking, he let his fist covered with ice once more, ready to punch the dangerous boy to unconscious when suddenly he sense an ice spourting just a few inches from his feet. He jumps a backward just as the same time as he heard someone dashed to them.
“No! leave him alone!”, somebody shouts and an ice wall separate him from the boy. He just narrowed his eyes to see who dare to interrupt him when Lee Donghae come to his view, obviously standing in front of the boy. Lee Donghae trying to protect the boy.
“I don’t know what you want, but please hurt him no more!”, Donghae cried, stretching his arms so Yesung knew he meant every words he said.
“He’s dangerous.”, Yesung growled between his teeth. Dongahe shook his head.
“Eunhyuk is not dangerous. Please..”, his voice inidicating fear but still his face look determined to make him stop hurting the boy who he know his name now. he extend his hand and breaks the ice in front of him.
And then he saw it. The boy’s eyes glowing blue. It can’t be..
“Please.. he is my.. he is my..”, Donghae seems doesn’t know what to call the boy because his words trails off. Yesung’s extending hand reaches and touches Donghae’s cheek gently, but the boy eyeing his every movement with fear.
“..Imprint..”, Yesung breathed. His face becomes stoic. How could this be? Why does he feel the fate being so cruel to him? And then a gentle hand wrap around his waist, calming him down.
“My lord..”, Siwon coaxed, concern evidence in his voice.
“But he’s dangerous..”, Yesung tried to argue.
“I don’t want to look at him injured again. Please.. I beg you.”, the begging pierce Yesung’s heart. Siwon saw his lord’s teary eyes and knew the man will have a break down, soon.
“Take me away..”, Yesung plead. His breathes hitches a few times but then shook his head. “No.. Take him away. Go, Lee Donghae, before I change my mind.”, he then hissed. Donghae doesn’t need to be told twice, he rushly leave the place with his.. imprint.
“I’ll talk to him, my lord. Everything will be okay.”, came Siwon words that soothing him. The grip on his waist tightened, but Yesung only feels safe.
“Eunhyuk is.. dangerous.. But why from among every people I know it must be Donghae? Why him?”, Yesung said absent mindly. His eyes began to unfocus, and Siwon, ever haven’t the heart to see his lord like this, brought him home.
- - - -
Siwon let out a small smile on his face because he just come back from his meeting with Donghae.. and a few others. He almost wide eyes in surprise because he also met with the legendary HanChul couple and Eunhyuk himself. He shook his head in what he feels like amusement. Eunhyuk meant no harm. It’s just misinterpretation from his lord all this time. He just look at how little control Eunhyuk had with enormous power in his body. But everything will be settled down. Even Donghae worried about his lord! Okay, maybe the imprint thing is something they must work about. But if they left untouched, and they can convince other clans to just overlooked this, maybe it won’t be a problem in the future.
He let out a sigh and proceed to go to his lord’s room. But what he look shocked him. Hairs.. so many hairs lay on the floor, like a fine black feathers. His lord is holding an ice shaped like a sword in his hand, and the other hand gripped a handful of his lord’s hairs. The man cut his own hairs short, very short for his liking, and just in ear length.
“My lord..”, he quavered. Slowly he reach to his lord who still kneeling on the floor with a blank expression.
“My lord.. What have you done to yourself? Sir Changmin won’t be pleased..”, Siwon mouthed and kneel in front of him.
“Isn’t it better?”, Yesung chuckled bitterly. “This way, it’ll be fair. Changmin won’t have whatever he wants, because Donghae doesn’t have everything he wants. I’m being fair.. right? Changmin must face that he got himself a brother..”
“Oh my God.. My lord..”, Siwon embrace the man and cried. He cried for his lord who seems not in his right mind. “Please my lord.. I just want you to become your oldself..”, he wished between his sobs. When was the last time he saw a real tenderness and smile from his lord? Definetly too long.
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A/N : Huwaaa~ I feel a bit sentimental toward YeWon’s story.. Forgive me. Hiks.. And.. It’s just one chapter left with an epilogue then. Ha! I just said I’ll take a break, but look at this! I update 2 chapters! Right after I just healed from the sickness, right after I said I want to take a break. LOL. I won’t promise to update next weekend. It’ll be fifty-fifty. I hope you’ll stick with me till the end. Love you all! <3!!^^/
Pairing(s) for this chapter : EunHae, JongKey, YeWon
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] [12] [13] [14]
Chapter 15 : Imprint takes two
It’s been a week, the funeral has been held. Donghae and his mom didn’t really show a grief expression because they’re not really mourning over the man. Donghae was hoping that the man that killed his step father, who proclaims that he’s his brother to show up. But only Ryeowook who did showed, if only greeting a bit and then disappear again could even be called show up. Kibum already told him everything too. And then, Eunhyuk didn’t come, at all. Hankyung and Heechul, did come and explain everything to him. They said that Eunhyuk still can’t get up from the bed and in need to have much rest. But Donghae knew the truth. So here he is, once again stood in front of Lee’s residence, ready to ring the bell. He wants Eunhyuk himself that explain him, everything. Including the imprint thing that he learned from Kibum and HanChul.
“Ahh, Donghae-ah.”, Hankyung said as he open the door and met Donghae’s figure. Donghae nods timidly and the man in front of him smile. “I knew you’ll come.”, the man said and lean on the wall so Donghae could enter the house. “He’s in his room.”
Donghae mouthing a ‘thank you’ for the man and then proceed to go upstairs. In front of Eunhyuk’s room, he feels hesitate. What if Eunhyuk still doesn’t want to meet him? Although Kibum already said that if he just demands to talk to the boy, Eunhyuk will comply, but.. with a sigh, he open the door after knocked three times.
The room is just like he remembers it, nothing change, even the body that lay on the bed, covered with a warm blanket. He smiles at the sight.
Oh, there’s something different. Those eyes that close when he last visit, now open, staring back at him. Curios, hesitation, and anger, all of that pointed at him. Eunhyuk doesn’t utter any word. Just stay on the bad, watching every movement Donghae made. He even made neither noise nor movement when Donghae sits beside him on the bed.
Silence. Both of them lost in words, or maybe they’re afraid to speak first. But, Eunhyuk was the first who look away first, and Donghae feels hurt then.
“Eunhyukkie.. please, talk to me.”, he said, pleadingly. Eunhyuk shut his eyes tight. He knew he won’t resist long. He can’t anyway. But not now, not yet. He still feel very angry. Eventhough it’s already more than a week passed. The pain from his wounds physically is nothing compared to the pain on his heart. His..
“Kibum told me about the imprint thing. Why don’t you tell me? Why you didn’t tell me earlier than this? Why do you have to let me know it from somebody else?”, Donghae asks him again, and again. Unstopping. Eunhyuk’s breath caught, but he still try to compose himself. Now, he focus on his wound on his shoulder, rather than answer Donghae’s questions.
“You even didn’t come to his funeral.”, the sentence makes Eunhyuk’s eyes open. He tilt his head so he face the boy beside him.
“He deserves to die. But he doesn’t deserves to have me in his funeral.”, was Eunhyuk’s comment. Donghae draw a thin line with his mouth, frowning. And then Eunhyuk open his mouth again, after hesitating.
“I didn’t have a plan to tell you. I want it to remain a secret. It’ll become nothing to you. I want you, yes. Just like any other people who imprint someone. I want to claim you, protect you, yes. Maybe just the same as Kibum has told you.”
“But it’s different!”, Donghae roared. He stands abruptly when he said that, furious. Eunhyuk’s eyes widened, surprise with his imprint’s sudden outburst. “It’s different.”, Donghae repeats it again in whisper.
“I’m sorry.”, once again Eunhyuk look away, not daring to face his imprint. He chewed on his lips. Donghae shook his head, decides to sits down beside Eunhyuk again.
“I want to hear it from you. It’s different. You’re.. you’re my..”, Donghae can’t finish his words. He starts sobbing now. Is he really want to say that Eunhyuk is only his best friend? He doesn’t know.. He shuts his eyes, feel the tears welling on his eyes. He hates this. Feeling miserable because his- because Eunhyuk. He is tired.
Donghae grab Eunhyuk’s shoulder and pulled the boy’s body to face him almost forcely, although he suspect that Eunhyuk just follow his movement, to make it easier.
“Hyukkie..”, he called his.. he called Eunhyuk because the boy’s eyes still not meeting his. “Look at me.”, he order. Eunhyuk’s gaze cautiously land on him. Both of them smiles weakly.
“If I really am your imprint, I want to know if you want to claim me. And then you would know whether or not I give you my concent to claim me. To make me yours.. to make you own me..”, lost with his words, doesn’t know what or why, suddenly he bent forward and landed his lips on the other’s. To say that Eunhyuk is surprise are, well, understatement.
The kiss, if we could say that, stays for a little longer. But no, it’s not ended. It’s just become more intense. The itch to touch his imprint really kicked in, and so Eunhyuk wrap his hands around Donghae’s neck, pushing the boy to make him feel more.
Donghae let out a moan when their body pressed together. Without breaking the kiss, Dongahe straddled on Eunhyuk’s body, unconsciously grind his own body back and forth, seeking more friction. Both of them moan with this new sensation. His hands now cupping Eunhyuk’s face, unwilling to release them, and deepened the kiss.
The wetness. Eunhyuk bits Donghae’s lower lip, sucking it a little. Donghae parting his mouth to welcome Eunhyuk’s tongue inside, and Eunhyuk is far more than happy to oblige. The hands slipped lower, wrap a handful of Donghae’s buttocks, and Eunhyuk squeeze it, not too hard, but enough. Donghae’s body jerks up, moan once again erupted through the room and Eunhyuk took advantage to lick the boy’s jaw and proceed to go down, licking not only the jaw line, but also the neck, leaving a wet trail. Donghae tilt his head a little, giving Eunhyuk a more access and chewed his cheeks inside to keep the moan that persistent to leave his mouth with every touch Eunhyuk giving him.
Donghae whimpered, Eunhyuk’s mouth never leaving his neck, licking and sometimes sucks on his adam’s apple. He can’t stand it, too much. He tilts back his head so Eunhyuk’s mouth met with his lips once again, and they soon engage in open mouthed kiss. Not Eunhyuk would mind.
The hands wander again, slips into Donghae’s shirt and caress every inch of Donghae’s bare skin, sent shiver on his spine. And then one of them go down again, this time squeezed Donghae’s butt and make a lazy circle just right beside his cracks. The boy clung onto him more tight than ever, deepened the kiss if it was even possible. And suddenly Eunhyuk’s body is on top of him. Eunhyuk smirks, and kiss him again.
Nothing really registered Donghae’s mind at this rate, when Eunhyuk pulled his shirt up, he let his body lift a little to put the cloth off. Eunhyuk nibbled his skin just near the crook, and nothing matter too, right now. The hands that roaming his bare chest is too heavenly to ignore, and when one of it pinches his nipple, his body thrashed because of the sensation.
“Hurts..”, but he doesn’t do anything to make it stop. In truth, he doesn’t want it to stop at all. One hand become two, each of it pinch and tweak his nipples while the tongue go lower to his stomach. He feels his own body bucked, searching more of Eunhyuk’s hot body. His hands, finally can think what to do to clutch better than the bed sheet, slipped into Eunhyuk’s pajama pants and pinches the skin just below the waist line. Eunhyuk immediately yelp and the tongues and soft lips gone. Donghae make a noise of protest then. And the soft lips are back, forming something like a smile but continue to give him butterfly kisses here and there and sometimes suck on the skin for a long time Donghae feels it’ll leave mark. Sign of owning. Donghae shivers at the word.
The mouth is back to his abandon lips and nudges it teasingly, before the heat become unbearable. Without even thinking, Donghae reached down onto Eunhyuk’s pants right to the groin. He sensed Eunhyuk’s breath held for some time, and when he stroke the hardened length with the cloth still covering it, Eunhyuk whimpers.
Eunhyuk reaches down too, gripping his now wet trouser, and give it an experimentally stroke. Both lost in pleasure as each of them stroke and sometimes twirling the thumb over the head of it, send them to the oblivion.
Donghae come first, and after two hard strokes from him, Eunhyuk come too. They lay breathlessly on the bed, but content to have each other on the arms. Eunhyuk in particularly, trying to snuggle more and clinging to Donghae. Donghae chukled. And the realization hits him, what are they then, after this? He surely don’t know. And he doesn’t think he want to know, at the moment, because Eunhyuk suddenly propped on his elbows, each of it beside Donghae’s body, his red glowing eyes still indicating lust.
Eunhyuk brushes his hairs and bangs that sticking on his forehead, and damn. Why does he have to look so sexy and hot like that? And why he has to lick his lips, wetting it in sensual way in front of him, right here and now?! Donghae never ever feeling like this before. He sucked deep his breath and close his eyes.
“Hae..”, his voice is so low almost none but it makes all his hairs stand up, if it’s ever possible. Donghae bits his lips. Wrapping his arms around Eunhyuk’s neck, once again, he guide the boy to press their lips together.
Strange, it felt so awkward now. But both of them still don’t want the kiss to end. Not long after that, Eunhyuk’s hand finds a way to touch his groin once more. A smile forming in the kiss and Eunhyuk let out a low chuckle that let Donghae breathless.
“What?”, he asks with his half-lid eyes because Eunhyuk keeps on stroking his crotch.
“Sticky.”, came Eunhyuk’s answer. Oh, they are both sticky, especially with the trouser and pants still on, and it stains with their cum. Donghae laughs too and proceed to put it off. Eunhyuk was faster and help him, in sensual way.
His eyes never left Donghae’s eyes as he slowly lowering Donghae’s trouser, sometimes deliberately stroke his thigh, or even pinch a small amount of his skin. Why Eunhyuk became so pervert just like this overnight? Or maybe it’s because they’ve never talk about this thing. Donghae found that he doesn’t care.
A kiss suddenly plant on the head of his member, barely any pleasure. It snapping him back from his muse. And when a tongue sliding the slit, he can’t help to thrash his head to the pillow, his hands grip Eunhyuk’s hair. And the kiss come again, the lips more open and the head easily slip to its inside. With the tongue still sliding on the tip, and somehow Eunhyuk’s hand found his weak spot, just on his base, massaging it gently, and sometimes hardly strokes his length, Donghae immediately on the edge. His body is so tensed, and he tried to relax, sighing from his nose to calm down.
He made a decision, with his fuzy brain right now, and shifts his position. He moves closer to Eunhyuk, making both of them lay on the bed diagonally. But somehow, even with the change in position, Eunhyuk never stop to give him head, he wonder how the boy could do that.
More than once he let out breathless sighs, the pleasure jolts throughout his body. He can’t stop whimpered and moan, not when Eunhyuk give him this. It feels so good, he want to last long so he could feel Eunhyuk’s ministration more.
He propped on one elbow and makes his upper body lean closer to Eunhyuk’s lower, his face then just a few inches from Eunhyuk’s groin. It’s thrilled him. Slowly, after he pulled the pajama pants down, he licked Eunhyuk’s shaft. The boy shivered, taking his length more and sucked it hard. Eunhyuk then move his left hand to cup his balls.
A whimpered escape from Donghae’s lips once more before he licked, sucked, and kiss Eunhyuk’s member. It’s not the first time he does this, doesn’t it? But why does he feel inferior like this? Is it because..
Sensing a worry (Donghae doesn’t understand why Eunhyuk know it, too) from him, Eunhyuk sucks harder, but on the same time, caress his thigh oh so lovingly Donghae wants to cry. Donghae then consentrating to Eunhyuk, determine to give the boy pleasure instead of him. He focused on his breath, tried to deepthroating him.
Eunhyuk’s body quivering, the orgasm feels so close, both of them. Donghae could feel the balls tightened, so he sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks, again, and again, and suddenly Eunhyuk loading in him. He gladly swallows it all, sucking Eunhyuk’s member, spending him. In the end of his ministration, he even slid his tongue down the boy’s slit, swallowing what’s left in him.
Eunhyuk sighs in content, but immediately concentrate to finish what he’s been doing. While his hands busy stroking Donghae’s length, his lips move down, licking the balls, sucking it softly.
“Ng…hah.. Eunhyukkie.. please..”, he heard Donghae plead to him. Encourage by that, he sucked harder on the balls for a few seconds before back to take the member on his mouth. He let his throat constracting with the boy’s shaft until the head hit the back of his throat.
The grip on his hairs returned and become much tighter because Donghae pulled it almost harshly when his point finger trailing down to his hole. With saliva and pre-cum from Donghae, he slip his finger to the hole. Instantly the boy squirmed and even manages to grip his hairs tighter than before. Aah, just a bit more. He let donghae fucked his mouth as the boy’s wish while his finger crook, massaging and make more room inside the boy. And when the orgasm comes, he tried to swallow it all. But he gagged a few times and the cum dripped to his chin.
He still heard Donghae breathes harshly when he let out Donghae’s member. He proceed to sit down only to see Donghae’s eyes close in utter bliss. A content smile decorating the boy’s face and he smiles as well.
“Hae..”, he caress the boy’s hair ever so slowly, but it seems that Donghae already fell asleep. He shook his head and smiles almost in disbelief with this. But then, he just snuggles to Donghae’s chest, and soon, he let himself sleep.
- - - -
“Seriously?!!!”, Jonghyun shout really loud and almost spilling his coffee. Key and he are inside a café. And the news really surprises him. His eyes widened and his lips were apart. His father among these all…
“Yeah.”, Key said giving him a weak and defeated nod.
“But, but.. Okay, my mother is dead when she gave birth to me, but..”
“I know. I was shocked too.”, Key soothing him to at least sit down again.
“My father is 109 years old…”
“And my brother is 43, I know.”
“That’s..”
“So? You’re 48, I’m 17. We’re just like them.”, Key dismissed it easily, like it’s not a problem at all.
“What?”, Key asks raising one of his eyebrows. Jonghyun just shook his head. He let himself stares at the beautiful being in front of him. The eyes that shines brightly, the pointed nose, the cheeks that a bit pink because Jonghyun keeps on staring him, and the sexy lips. Jonghyun wonder if this imprint thing makes him lust naturally and even brainwashed him. He smiles, shook his head again to erase his thought. It doesn’t matter anymore.
He then reaches for Key’s left hand that was free from holding the coffee cup, and pecks it lightly. The redness become more visible now, and he smirks.
“I don’t think I deserve you.”, he whisper oh so seriously it makes Key jerks his head to meet his gaze.
“No.”, he mouthed. He laced his fingers with Jongyun’s, and his other hand reaches for the bracelet. “I’m the one who doesn’t deserves someone so powerfull, so full of love and concern like you.”, he continue. Jonghyun only snorted. Key smiles weakly.
“Yeah, people like me who easily hurt and kill someone in the blink of an eye.”, Jonghyun snickered. Key frowns and sighs. Maybe it’s time to reveal his feeling..
“I don’t even mind to bear your children.”, he blurted out. Again, Jonghyun stare at him in disbelief but he look away; he can’t face the man with such redness on his face, and it feels so hot.
“Are.. are you serious?”, and he just nods slowly. Then silence took them over for some minutes. The grip suddenly tightened and Jonghyun brought his hand closer to his own body. With his quivering lips, he kiss Key’s palm gently.
“I really don’t deserves you.”, he confessed. Key shook his head, and daring to look in his eyes again.
“We deserve each other. That’s why nature makes us imprint each other.”, Key whisper wisely. Jonghyun smiles, a beautiful smile that takes Key’s breath away. And the sharp eyes closed, resting the cheek on his palm. A humming song heard from Jonghyun and Key smiles lovingly to him.
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Donghae open his eyes and blink a few times to adjust for the light that seems shine so brightly today. He smiles to nothing, but he feels so happy inside. Stretching his arms, he realize that no one lay beside him. He frowns, where could Eunhyuk be?
Reluctantly he sit down and look at his surrounding. Yes, he is in Eunhyuk’s room, so it’s not a dream. But where’s Eunhyuk? He pout thinking that Eunhyuk doesn’t want to be beside him when he wake up.
His gaze then land on a pile of clothes beside the bed, placed neatly with a paper on top of it. Curious over take him, so he move to grab the paper.
“Hae, I’m off to the mini mart. Miss. Lee wants me to buy some ingredients for her. I hope you don’t need to read it because I’ll hurriedly back. But in case I didn’t come back before you wake up, here’s some clothes for changes. Feel free to choose from my closet if it doesn’t suits you (but I know you will).
Love.
Eunhyuk”
Donghae smiles. He inspect the clothes that Eunhyuk left him, but then shrugging to move to Eunhyuk’s closet and choose some nice t-shirt and jeans for himself. Eunhyuk knows him too well. After he changed, he goes downstair only to find Miss. Lee watching a program in television.
“Aunty?”, he calls her and the woman just smiles and nod at him.
“Finally you woke up. It’s almost past 3 you know.”, she giggles and Donghae feels a bit embarrassed.
“Uhm.. I’m sorry about that. Where’s everybody else?”, he asks to chang the subject.
“Hankyung and Heechul is in the garage, as usual. Eunhyuk will come back, surely about now. It takes him long enough to buy what I want, though.”, she was a bit frowning and Donghae sensed something dangerous. He excuse himself and dash out the house to look for him.
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Eunhyuk’s body trashed and met the brick wall before fall down to the concrete road. He almost curled himself, trying to cover himself from another bruise that surely will land sometime soon.
The attack was so sudden he can’t dodge himself from it. Two figures came to his view. The water clan. For a few times he tried to defend himself, but somewhat, every attack he launched, be it fire or stone were dismissed easily by them. It’s just like to have defended himself from Jonghyun, only stronger.
Yesung walk steadily from where he flied the dangerous boy, Siwon just a few feet from him. Unlike before, Siwon just stood there, watching, and almost let him to do everything. Just sometimes he help to counter the attack.
Frankly speaking, he let his fist covered with ice once more, ready to punch the dangerous boy to unconscious when suddenly he sense an ice spourting just a few inches from his feet. He jumps a backward just as the same time as he heard someone dashed to them.
“No! leave him alone!”, somebody shouts and an ice wall separate him from the boy. He just narrowed his eyes to see who dare to interrupt him when Lee Donghae come to his view, obviously standing in front of the boy. Lee Donghae trying to protect the boy.
“I don’t know what you want, but please hurt him no more!”, Donghae cried, stretching his arms so Yesung knew he meant every words he said.
“He’s dangerous.”, Yesung growled between his teeth. Dongahe shook his head.
“Eunhyuk is not dangerous. Please..”, his voice inidicating fear but still his face look determined to make him stop hurting the boy who he know his name now. he extend his hand and breaks the ice in front of him.
And then he saw it. The boy’s eyes glowing blue. It can’t be..
“Please.. he is my.. he is my..”, Donghae seems doesn’t know what to call the boy because his words trails off. Yesung’s extending hand reaches and touches Donghae’s cheek gently, but the boy eyeing his every movement with fear.
“..Imprint..”, Yesung breathed. His face becomes stoic. How could this be? Why does he feel the fate being so cruel to him? And then a gentle hand wrap around his waist, calming him down.
“My lord..”, Siwon coaxed, concern evidence in his voice.
“But he’s dangerous..”, Yesung tried to argue.
“I don’t want to look at him injured again. Please.. I beg you.”, the begging pierce Yesung’s heart. Siwon saw his lord’s teary eyes and knew the man will have a break down, soon.
“Take me away..”, Yesung plead. His breathes hitches a few times but then shook his head. “No.. Take him away. Go, Lee Donghae, before I change my mind.”, he then hissed. Donghae doesn’t need to be told twice, he rushly leave the place with his.. imprint.
“I’ll talk to him, my lord. Everything will be okay.”, came Siwon words that soothing him. The grip on his waist tightened, but Yesung only feels safe.
“Eunhyuk is.. dangerous.. But why from among every people I know it must be Donghae? Why him?”, Yesung said absent mindly. His eyes began to unfocus, and Siwon, ever haven’t the heart to see his lord like this, brought him home.
- - - -
Siwon let out a small smile on his face because he just come back from his meeting with Donghae.. and a few others. He almost wide eyes in surprise because he also met with the legendary HanChul couple and Eunhyuk himself. He shook his head in what he feels like amusement. Eunhyuk meant no harm. It’s just misinterpretation from his lord all this time. He just look at how little control Eunhyuk had with enormous power in his body. But everything will be settled down. Even Donghae worried about his lord! Okay, maybe the imprint thing is something they must work about. But if they left untouched, and they can convince other clans to just overlooked this, maybe it won’t be a problem in the future.
He let out a sigh and proceed to go to his lord’s room. But what he look shocked him. Hairs.. so many hairs lay on the floor, like a fine black feathers. His lord is holding an ice shaped like a sword in his hand, and the other hand gripped a handful of his lord’s hairs. The man cut his own hairs short, very short for his liking, and just in ear length.
“My lord..”, he quavered. Slowly he reach to his lord who still kneeling on the floor with a blank expression.
“My lord.. What have you done to yourself? Sir Changmin won’t be pleased..”, Siwon mouthed and kneel in front of him.
“Isn’t it better?”, Yesung chuckled bitterly. “This way, it’ll be fair. Changmin won’t have whatever he wants, because Donghae doesn’t have everything he wants. I’m being fair.. right? Changmin must face that he got himself a brother..”
“Oh my God.. My lord..”, Siwon embrace the man and cried. He cried for his lord who seems not in his right mind. “Please my lord.. I just want you to become your oldself..”, he wished between his sobs. When was the last time he saw a real tenderness and smile from his lord? Definetly too long.
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A/N : Huwaaa~ I feel a bit sentimental toward YeWon’s story.. Forgive me. Hiks.. And.. It’s just one chapter left with an epilogue then. Ha! I just said I’ll take a break, but look at this! I update 2 chapters! Right after I just healed from the sickness, right after I said I want to take a break. LOL. I won’t promise to update next weekend. It’ll be fifty-fifty. I hope you’ll stick with me till the end. Love you all! <3!!^^/