No One Ever Said... (Part 2b)

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AWESOME POSTER MADE BY TIARAL, WHICH  WAS REQUESTED FROM ETERNAL FANTASIES STUDIO.

Part 2b


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Changmin had left his mother's presence as soon as he'd felt that indescribable pang in his chest. Even if the pain wasn't too bad really, he seemed to show extreme pain in the eyes of others and he didn't want to worry his mother. His elf had told him it'd seemed as if he was in excruciating pain, as if someone was using the cruciatus curse on him, but Changmin didn't usually feel any pain besides the feeling of his heart squeezing tightly. It never seemed to last too long, but he noticed he blanked out longer the more he experienced them. Once those pangs finished, he was left with a hollow feeling inside that he shook off. It truly was strange.

His mother had been recovering brilliantly since yesterday evening. He'd been ecstatic that she had improved in her health, she had even woken up chipper; his remedy was working. He'd barely even thought of his other dilemma, but had already decided what he'd do the day after they'd had that meeting. It all depended on what he felt with the condition he was going to set on whether he'd accept Jaejoong or not.

With that thought in mind, he wrote a note to Jaejoong. Once he was done, he sent it off with Morris and sighed. He'd see Jaejoong tomorrow. He needed to arrange some things before he met with him... and enjoy, possibly, his last day of freedom. Possibly.

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Jaejoong had fallen asleep after his near hysteria, but woke up when he heard an owl pecking at his window. He blearily looked at it before stepping closer and opening the window for it. It flew into his room and extended it's leg, waiting for Jaejoong to take the note. Jaejoong smiled at how pompous it looked, but took the note anyway and unrolled the parchment. His smile grew wider as he realized it was from his mate.

-Jaejoong Kim,

I want to see you tomorrow evening, after the sun goes down. I'll be traveling through the floo network, so please leave the connection open. I'd like to discuss something with you and ask a few questions. Let me know whether you agree or not.

Thank you for your time,
Changmin Shim-

He couldn't believe it! His mate wanted to see him tomorrow and he was torn between happiness and nervousness. The throbbing lessened a little with the news and he hurriedly scribbled a response and agreed to the appointed time. He'd be crazy not to agree. He noticed that the owl had stayed and conjured a treat for it, petted it a little, before he strapped the reply to his leg.

The owl didn't look so pompous now and hooted happily with his attention, before taking flight once more. Jaejoong couldn't hold in the big smile that reached his eyes or the silver grey glow of his eyes as he thought about seeing his mate again. He went to his bed and couldn't stop smiling, even after he entered deep sleep.

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"So I'll be going out mother. Don't worry if I come home late... or... or if I don't come home at all. I'll owl you to let you know." Changmin told his mother as he kissed her forehead. She was still bed ridden as a precautionary measure, but recovering well.

"Alright Dear. Go, go. I'll be fine. You've taken such good care of me that I feel as if I'll be able to get out of bed tomorrow. Go have some fun." She told him smiling and Changmin couldn't help but blush when she said that, refusing to think of why.

He smiled at her and left her room, informing his elf to keep an eye on her. He felt nervous and excited. He couldn't believe he was going to do that, that the thought had never crossed his mind before Jaejoong entered his life. He just hoped he wasn't doing a mistake.

**

Jaejoong paced in the foyer as he waited for Changmin to come through the floo. He felt nervous, excited, anxious, and happy all at once. His heart palpitated at an accelerated pace, especially when he heard the familiar 'whoosh' associated with floo travelling. When he looked towards the sound, his heart nearly stopped at the beauty that his mate personifies. He stood tall, his broad shoulders outlined perfectly by his cloak, his lightly tan skin paled slightly by his dark robes, and his dark eyes piercing into his very soul... his mate was breathtaking and even more so after what seemed like years of not seeing him.

Jaejoong noted with pride how his mate also seemed to stop breathing when he saw him and even preened a little at the attention, standing taller and licking his lips to showcase them better since he felt his lips were his best quality. The action caused his mate to stare at his lips and Jaejoong couldn't help but to smile sensually at the attention. He heard his mate clear his throat before glancing away, but Jaejoong knew his mate wasn't indifferent to him now. This lifted his spirits and gave him hope that they could possibly have a life together. That he wasn't going to die of heartbreak. He hoped he wasn't wrong.

*

"Can we go to your office to talk or is it safe to do so here?" Changmin asked him nervously. He could feel the tension begin to gather around them once more as a force propelled them closer to one another, but he refused its pull. He needed to talk to Jaejoong before he submitted himself to the pull. It was difficult though, since Jaejoong's eyes seemed dilated and to flicker between aqua blue to silver grey in varying intervals, in response he felt himself grow a little hotter. He wondered if he would even have a chance to talk.

"We can talk where ever you want Changmin..." Was it him or did that come out more sultry than it need be? It seemed Jaejoong didn't need to drug him with pheromones in order for him to succumb to his sensuality, he shivered at the awareness that was slowly encompassing him. How could just hearing his voice be this pleasure inducing? "But if you want an office, follow me."

With that, Jaejoong began to lead him towards his office. The more he walked, the more nervous Changmin got. Would Jaejoong agree to the request and stop when he told him too or would he be driven by his Veela side and ignore everything? But Jaejoong had said that he had to accept him, plus he couldn't harm him. That reassured Changmin. And there was the fact that he wasn't an impotent wizard. He could defend himself. Squaring his shoulders, he followed Jaejoong into the office.

*

Jaejoong was curious to know why his mate alternated between nervousness and anticipation. He'd also detected a level of... could it be desire? Just the thought that his mate desired him made him respond in kind. He didn't know, but it was definitely easier to feel his mate's emotions once he was this close to him. They were as clear as day and that made him happy. Being able to feel their link made him indescribably happy. He had to restrain himself from hugging his mate to death and of not jumping on him to claim him as his instincts told him.

He walked into his study and felt his mate's determination radiating off of him. He had to wonder what caused so many shifts in emotions in him, but waited patiently for him to begin. He sat in his chair and gestured for his mate to do the same in the seat in front of the desk.

As he waited for his mate to start talking he felt the familiar pain started in his chest. His eyes widened as disbelief cross his features. How could he still feel that pain if his mate was RIGHT THERE in front of him?!

He released a pain filled groan and crashed against his desk, holding onto his chest, while trying to ease himself to the ground on shaky limbs. From a distance he heard Changmin scream his name and felt someone kneel next to him. Jaejoong latched onto Changmin for dear life, but was startled when he heard the other scream in agony while he too held onto him.

'What is going on?'

He felt as his pain receded a little and was horrified to realize that it was because Changmin was experiencing the pain too. He tried to detach himself from his mate then, trying for him to avoid the pain he was experiencing, but he couldn't as Changmin held on tightly to him. The more Changmin held on, the more he felt the waves of pain diminish. As he expected the heartache to begin after the wave of pain, he was surprise to note it never happened. He looked up at Changmin's face and felt a pang of hurt run through him when he saw silent tears streak down his face, not noticing he also had silent tears. The pain lessened, almost stopped, but the aftershocks remained.

With a trembling hand he reached up to those high cheekbones and began to gently wipe away the tears while mumbling 'sorry.'

When his body slowly returned to normal he straightened a little, but kept trying to stop the trail of silent tears from Changmin's face. He didn't understand why Changmin seemed hurt, couldn't understand the sadness that he felt emitted from the other, so he tried to remedy that by gathering Changmin in his arms and cooing at him that it was okay, that everything would be alright while caressing his dark soft locks with one hand as the other held him against him. As his senses returned to normal he realized that Changmin was also holding onto his waist and that he'd pressed his face into the crook of his neck and shoulder as he shuttered from the aftershocks of pain.

"I'm so sorry Changmin. I didn't think I'd have an episode with you around or else I would've moved our appointed time earlier so that you wouldn't have to witness it. If I'd known you would absorb the pain too, I wouldn't have let you touch me..." he stopped abruptly when Changmin abruptly got away from him. Jaejoong frowned when he felt anger. 'Why was he angry?'

"Why didn't you tell me you had these 'episodes' as you call them?!" Changmin retorted angrily as he wiped the tears away in a harsh motion with his hands. He walked further away from Jaejoong as he kept speaking. "Now I get why I would be paralyzed with some unknown force during certain times of the day, why it seemed that I was experiencing pain, but didn't feel it. How could you keep something like this a secret?!"

Jaejoong was speechless. 'Why was he so angry? And did he just say he was paralyzed by an unseen force?!'

"I-I didn't want to worry you. Didn't want you to feel obligated to accept me because of a little pain-" Jaejoong stated but stopped and winced when his mate glared at him.

"A little pain? A LITTLE pain?!" Changmin yelled at him. "THAT FELT LIKE THE BLOODY CRUIATIUS!"

Jaejoong open and closed his mouth. Completely lost as to what to say and of why he felt hurt.

"Well, your 'little pain' was one of the things I was going to talk to you about." Jaejoong noted the sarcasm in Changmin's voice. "Is there any other 'insignificant' thing you didn't want to bother me with?"

When hearing that Jaejoong actually flinched at the ire his mate's calm voice could portray. Like a scolded child, he revealed everything. "I-I'm sorry. I've recently discovered this other thing. And since you didn't contact me until recently... I was going to tell you today about it. The thing is... the thing is that I can feel your emotions. The closer I am to you the clearer they are, but at a distance I was able to feel them weakly. I think it's the bond we have..." He trailed off as he saw his mate stare at him in disbelief.

*

Changmin stared in disbelief as Jaejoong revealed that fact. He somehow felt violated when he heard this. Logically, he knew Jaejoong couldn't stop himself from experiencing these things, but he still felt betray at their discovery.

When he'd seen how much pain crossed Jaejoong's features as he'd gone down, he'd felt as if the world was crashing down on him and couldn't breathe for a second. The feeling that he'd lost everything dear to him came and he didn't think twice to go to him. That puzzled him to no end. He'd barely met him and yet he felt as if his world had ended when he'd thought the other was dying? As if he'd lost something important that he'd never get back?

And then when he'd began absorbing the pain, it was excruciating! He'd never felt pain like that before and couldn't hold back his scream of pain when he'd first experienced it. To know that Jaejoong had felt that all those times... it made him angry. Angry because it was unnecessary. Angry because he could've helped him. Angry that Jaejoong had not bothered to tell him he was going through that. And then he'd realized with a twinge of hurt that he felt left out of his life, that he didn't want to be left in the dark.

And then he'd found out about his emotions being read like an open book. Invasion of privacy flashed in his mind, but he couldn't block emotions as he could his mind from being read. Well, since he'd been left in the dark he's sure he could leave Jaejoong in the dark for the time being.

With that in mind, he stalked closer to Jaejoong. He saw him flinch backwards, but he didn't give him time to retreat and grabbed onto his nape.

Jaejoong tensed, surprised, as Changmin held onto his nape and shoulder before he bent down and gave him a rough kiss on the lips. Changmin felt his whole body vibrate with the electrical shock that ran through their bodies as he attached his lips onto Jaejoong's. He swallowed Jaejoong's gasp and delved deep into the hot cavern that opened for him. He groaned as he brought Jaejoong closer, feeling his whole body shake with a desire he'd never felt before for anyone. As he moved his lips against Jaejoong's active lips, he felt as Jaejoong began to dominate the kiss.

He was the one being devoured and led against the desk, and he was letting himself.

Slowly he sat on the desk as Jaejoong grabbed onto his neck as his tongue explored every crevice he had to offer. When his palate was grazed softly with the hot wet tongue, he couldn't hold back a needy groan and suddenly the hot mouth on him was gone as he panted for breath.

When he came out of his daze he realized he was on top of the desk, his legs spread open with Jaejoong in between them, his hands held onto Jaejoong's shoulder, only centimeters separating their lower halves, with both of them panting heavily.

He was confused for a second, didn't understand why that pleasurable warmth had been taken from him, until he saw that Jaejoong had somewhat lost control of his Veela side too. He seemed to be battling with himself, his silver grey eyes flashed and he noticed how his hands had started to show those golden scales he'd seen in the apothecary.

"You have to tell me Changmin... tell me whether you accept me or not before we can continue this..." Jaejoong panted out and it was then that Changmin noticed how dilated his eyes had become. He looked down and flushed when he noticed they were both hard, not even their robes hid the evidence, no wonder he felt pressure down there. He looked up in surprise as he heard Jaejoong groan in frustration.

"If you don't want to be claimed and bonded right now, I suggest you don't look at me that way... it's taking everything in me to not claim you." Jaejoong whispered hoarsely. The sound and images alone almost made Changmin cum.

That's it. Changmin had made up his mind. He'd never felt such desire, such yearning, for someone else. He didn't feel empty or sick when he'd kissed Jaejoong. It was actually the opposite. And the unexpected feelings of worry and concern he'd felt earlier took him by surprise. That indicated that he could grow to really care, even possibly love, Jaejoong in the future and that promise made it worth it to go into the unknown.

Changmin smiled and looped his arms around Jaejoong's neck, bringing him closer as he whispered, "I accept you, Jaejoong Kim, as my mate. I give you permission to claim me."

*

When Jaejoong heard his mate say those words a yellow glow encompassed both of them, making Changmin gasp in surprise. Jaejoong was no longer in control as instincts took over. He grabbed Changmin's arse with one hand and prompted him to loop his legs around his waist with the other as he kissed him with wild abandon. He felt he was in paradise as his mate submitted to him and he automatically apparated them to his bedroom. He absentmindedly placed wards and enchantments around them, securing that the room wouldn't be disturbed and that sound wouldn't be heard going out; his mate's cries were his alone to hear. When they landed on his bed, they were both naked. Jaejoong had unconsciously disappeared their clothing too, Merlin knew where, and both let out loud groans when their weeping shafts came in contact with each other.

With every kiss Jaejoong took from Changmin he felt himself transforming; his claws extending, his scales... as smooth as a snake's but embedded into his flesh so that there isn't a backward lash as with regular scales... reflected in his periphery vision golden, and he felt his wings extending slowly from his back as his canines slowly elongated.

*

Changmin writhed beneath Jaejoong, seeking friction between their shafts and wishing, for some reason, the friction between Jaejoong's claws against his hips. He didn't understand that last wish or where it came from. Just knew that as those claws grazed his skin while he bucked that he yearn them to sink into his flesh. It seemed like an aphrodisiac to him, making him desperate to feel it. As he ran his hands behind Jaejoong's back, feeling the tense muscles flex beneath his fingertips and palms, he felt something protruding from his shoulder blades. He escaped the persistent mouth that seeks to devour him and turned sideways, giving Jaejoong enough room to start suctioning his neck with total abandon. He felt extremely hot as every suctioned skin seem to tug on his cock, the electrical impulses in his brain snapping and driving him wilder by the minute.

As he struggled to open his eyes he noticed what the protrusions meant. His eyes widened completely and he gasped in shock. He'd never seen wings that brilliantly white or soft looking in his life. They fanned outward, spreading in an impressive length as Jaejoong bucked his hips into his again, causing more of those electrical waves to hit him.

"Jaejoong..." he moaned as he felt a canine graze his jugular vein softly. He momentarily got distracted but then remembered what he wanted to say.

"Could I see you fully?" He didn't realize how timidly he'd said this. All that matter was seeing the magnificent creature before him. He noticed how Jaejoong seemed to fight with himself and then he knelt in between his legs, straightening his spine, and looking so majestic it took Changmin's breath away. He gazed at the folded white wings, at the glowing golden scales that were smooth looking but ended with sharp claws. He temporarily wondered how Jaejoong hadn't opened wounds on his body with those claws. He studied the pale face that also reflected the golden glow and was mesmerized by the silver grey eyes that looked reverently upon his naked flesh.

He flushed red as he realized he was naked, hadn't noticed it fully until now, but continued exploring the ethereal creature with his eyes, following the line of pale skin down his neck, to his pink nipples that stood erect... he licked his lips as a desire to taste them overwhelmed him, and he trailed down to the sleek abdominal muscles that contracted as his gaze went lower until he followed the patch of yellow down to his... he swallowed as he gazed at the red swollen head leaking a clear silver fluid.

'Silver?'

He reached a hand tentatively, collected the following liquid carefully with his index finger, barely grazing Jaejoong, and brought it to his face. He smelled it and was surprise to note that it didn't smell like any normal cum. It smelled of fresh rain. The Potions Master in him started to speculate what caused the liquid to be silver and to smell of rain. He tentatively licked his finger and was further surprised to find that it tasted of vanilla, his favorite flavor. He moaned at the taste, but didn't realize it as he mused about it.

'Did the liquid conform to what he liked?' he wondered before he was startled as Jaejoong came down on him once more and devoured his mouth, tasting himself in the process and practically obliviating everything else from his thoughts.

*

Jaejoong couldn't take it anymore. His mate was driving him insane and he didn't even notice it. He'd felt his curiosity, felt the awe he inspired in him, but couldn't hold back any longer when he'd heard his mate moan lowly when he tasted him. He'd let his mate explore him all he wanted some other time. Right now he couldn't, even if he wanted to.

He tore his lips away from Changmin's addicting mouth and travelled to his neck once more. It was strange, but he felt the need to bite down on the neck. He didn't because he felt it wasn't time yet, so he just teased the flesh between his teeth carefully as Changmin writhed beneath him. His wings helped him keep his balance, even though his mate was a squirming mess. He retracted his claws until they were harmless against his mate, but they also throbbed in his hands.

He would've thought the scales would hinder the feeling of his mate's skin under his palm, but it was actually the opposite. He felt the firm hot flesh keenly, the sweat that gathered, and he skimmed his palm down until he was where Changmin wanted him most. When he grabbed the hard hot flesh between his hand Changmin gave a startled shout and Jaejoong felt as his body trembled with pleasured delight that tingled even in Jaejoong's spine. As he slowly pumped the hot flesh, he trailed his mouth to the dusky brown nipples that adorned the well worked pecks of Changmin. Changmin groaned loudly as he suctioned the little nubs into his mouth, mindful of his elongated canines, as he worked his way lower.

*

Changmin panted as he felt as if he'd melt in any second. The tension in the pit of his stomach and his balls was unnerving and the way Jaejoong kept going lower wasn't helping uncoil the tension developing all around him. His muscles coiled more and more as that sinful tongue trailed lower, past his navel, only to be lifted from his body totally. The way the scales felt on his shaft was both exciting and unnerving. They were smooth, yet hard and warm and added friction that smooth surfaces couldn't. It was unlike anything he'd ever felt before, and for some reason felt better than a regular human hand.

He shut his eyes in pleasure as he felt the first swipe of Jaejoong's tongue on the head of his engorged cock. His hand automatically grasping the sheets as he attempted to stay grounded, the feelings were making him lose his mind as sparks ignited everywhere and nowhere at once. Jaejoong then licked around the mushroom head once, before bring that tongue down to the base as he held Changmin's cock up. Jaejoong emitted a low sounding purr that made Changmin let out a masculine groan in response, opening his legs further and even bringing his knees up when he felt Jaejoong's hands prompt him. He kept his eyes shut tight, afraid that if he looked, he wouldn't be able to hold in his seed.

Changmin wasn't sure if shutting his eyes was a better option as he felt how that tongue travel up and down a few times before descending lower. When he felt the tentative swipe of that tongue on his ring of muscles and gasped loudly, arching off the bed and opening his eyes wide as a tingling began to take over. The pleasure was intense and he automatically tried to close his legs to stop it.

He felt as Jaejoong grabbed onto his thighs with both hands, parting him further, and began to lick his ring of muscles.

"Ugh! W-wh-Ah...a-are...UH... y-you... mmmph..." He moaned incoherently, trying to ask what Jaejoong was doing as he tried to scoot backwards to escape the tormenting pleasure, but unable to because Jaejoong had a firm grip on his thighs. Something inside him kept getting stimulated with every swipe of that tongue on the sensitive skin between his anus and testicles, causing him to be unable to finish the sentence he wanted to say.

"JAEJOONG!" Changmin shouted in shock as he felt a finger press into his anus. His muscles had been so relaxed up until that point that the finger's fast motion up hadn't been impeded. He didn't even hear Jaejoong casting the lubricating spell, only felt the smooth bumpy texture of one finger inside him. It felt weird, extremely weird that his smooth cavern was filled with a unsmooth texture, but it also gave it something more that felt pleasant. He breathed deeply, trying to adjust to the feeling as Jaejoong kept distracting him with licks to his inner thigh or cock.

*

When Changmin unconsciously started to relax his anal ring because of the pleasure in other points, Jaejoong began to slowly move the digit inside of him. His instincts guided him and so did the feelings he could feel pouring out of his mate. He slowly kissed his way up again, feeling his own throbbing flesh jerk every time Changmin's ring of muscles tightened on his digit as something drove him to once more take Changmin's mouth.

Jaejoong swirled the finger inside of Changmin and was rewarded when his mate rose off the bed and moaned loudly while sinking his short nails into his shoulders as he placed open mouth kisses on his neck. He didn't wait long to once again explore Changmin's sweet mouth, not minding how swollen and red it'd gotten from his kisses. He shivered in pleasure at the combined taste and feel of Changmin, especially at the amount of pleasure he was receiving in just pleasuring Changmin. Once the walls loosened, he added another finger, slowly working his way up and scissoring his fingers.

When he accidently grazed Changmin's lip and opened a small wound on it, his eyes turned completely grey-black as the sweeties of ambrosia's touched his lips. He paused everything, moving his fingers against Changmin and kissing him. He saw how Changmin stared at him in shock, but desire was still present, as Jaejoong's tongue wiped across the accidental wound once more. All Changmin could do was moan and shiver as Jaejoong's tongue traveled across that wound slowly. He withdrew the four fingers he'd manage to sink into Changmin's hole, causing Changmin to shiver slightly, as he centered himself over his mate.

He saw the rise and fall, the sweat gathered on every inch of Changmin's body, and once again thought to himself that his mate was a beautiful wizard as he gazed into the lust blown irises and flushed face.

He casted another lubricating spell on his cock, never taking his eyes off of Changmin as he grabbed a hold of himself and aligned to his mate's entrance. He thrust swiftly and completely into his mate's hot cavern while he simultaneously sinking his canine teeth into the vulnerable skin of his mate's neck as well as, with both hands, sinking all ten sharp claws into his mate's hips, holding him down.

*

Changmin screamed in agony as he felt fire lick at his veins from different locations; his neck, his hips, and from his anus leading to his back. He felt as if he was going to die any minute, the heat was so intense, and he could feel the Veela's venom travel through his blood stream via neck and hip area, the pain slowly numbing wherever it went. The burn in his anus, he assumed was due to this being his first time and the fact that Jaejoong was much bigger than he'd anticipated.

He wasn't even aware that he'd sunk his own nails against Jaejoong's shoulder blades, near the magnificent wings, and began to drag them down leaving a trail of blood in his wake as Jaejoong began to move slowly within him. He shut his eyes in pain, felt tears trickle down his temple, as every movement hurt more than the last. He couldn't even hear anything around him. Didn't notice how Jaejoong's wings had completely encompassed them, covering their upper halves.

Suddenly, a strange cooing/purring sound started to make its way through the haze of pain. He frowned when the sound became clearer, especially since the more he heard it the more relax he became. As the last of the venom was poured into his blood system Jaejoong extracted his teeth from him and licked around the wounded neck, collecting the blood that leaked out and chanted something under his breath. Changmin was barely able to open his eyes, but when he did he noticed a golden glow that began to surround both of them, slowly leaking its way into their bodies, especially at the location they were connected. He felt as if a connection between them snapped into place, felt a rush of emotions come into him that he wasn't sure were his, and for the first time in his life he felt complete and in utter bliss... and cared for.

As the golden glow travel into his body he felt as the heat and electricity ran through him once more, igniting his desire faster than a bold of lighting. He gasped as the energy traveled through him and the claws that were still sunk into his hips felt pleasurable instead of painful. The thrusts into his body no long hurt. It seemed that he was numb to the pain and only pleasure awaited him.

When Jaejoong took his mouth in another kiss, a mixture of blood and that unique taste that was only Jaejoong, he was reanimated. His hands traveled to Jaejoong's nape as he kissed back with more hunger than before. He thrust his hips higher, meeting Jaejoong's thrust with his own and arching when he felt a certain spot inside of him was being grazed. When he felt he couldn't breathe because of so much pleasure, he detached his mouth from Jaejoong's, breathing heavily.

"Uh... I... ugh... more..." he managed to moan out as he felt a frenzy take over him.

*

Jaejoong's purring only got louder as he heard his mate's request. He detached the claws that were sunk into his mate's hips, hearing as Changmin moaned with pleasure as they were detached, and snaked his arms below both of Changmin's thighs, lifting them over his arms as he grabbed both butt cheeks and began to give long strokes in and out of the tight, hot, ring of muscles encasing him.

*

Changmin grabbed onto Jaejoong's hair, damp with sweat, with one hand as he held onto the sheets with the other as the speed in which he was taken increased. A stream of curses and incoherent moaning kept escaping his lips and were driving Jaejoong faster. Every thrust seemed to take the very breath out of him in a long moan as he felt himself nearing closer and closer to his orgasm.

He pulled on Jaejoong's hair to get his attention, brought his face away from his neck and stared into his dark grey eyes before pulling him in to one last kiss while holding eye contact. Yes, he'd done the right thing. He could see it in the way Jaejoong's eyes had a light in them that hadn't been there before, in the way he saw devotion and possibly the beginning of something more.

With that last thought he let go and couldn't maintain eye contact any longer as he screamed Jaejoong's name and came the hardest he'd ever come in his life.

*

Jaejoong felt confused as to his mate's emotions, but once pure bliss was received he couldn't hold his own climax and came, groaning loudly, as the muscles of his mate clamped down on him and milked his seed out of him.

His whole body collapsed on top of his mate as he shook from the aftermath of his release, pleasurable shivers shaking him now and again. He felt disoriented as he rested his forehead against that of his mates, sweat and breaths mingled as they both gasped for breath with close eyelids. His wings had folded behind him, his claws once more retracted, as he lazily brought a hand to his mate's jaw and lifted it for a soft, lingering kiss. Happiness, tenderness, and something else unfurled in his chest as he came down from his high. He'd never felt so much bliss in his life, but wanted something more that he knew he couldn't get at this moment. He was sure that with time, he could make his mate love him eventually, so he didn't worry too much about that.

Slowly his eyes went back to silver grey and his speech came back. He'd been shocked to discover that in full Veela mode he was incapable of speaking like a wizard and that only through sounds was he able to communicate.

"I'll make you the happiest wizard on this planet Changmin. You'll never regret agreeing to be my mate. I swear to thee." Jaejoong said as he kissed him once more.

*

Changmin smiled at him, picking up his hand to caress his cheek softly, but felt his energy drained from him and everything turned dark.

**********

Changmin felt his whole body sore and leaded. He groaned as he stirred awake, wondering why it felt as if he'd fallen from his broom during mid flight. His mouth felt parched and his eyes heavy, but he managed to open them slowly. Light filtered in and he groaned at the pain it brought.

"Merlin! I thought I'd lost you!" He heard Jaejoong yell, but it just increased his headache.

"Ouch... not so loud..." He groaned as he tried to lift his hand to his head.

He felt a warm body coiled tightly to his own and tears collide with his chest. 'What was going on?'

"Sorry, it's just that if not for your heartbeat I would've thought you dead. I didn't feel anything from you..." Jaejoong trailed off and Changmin could feel as the other's body shook silently.

He managed to lift his hands enough to hug Jaejoong back. The intense sorrow that suffocated him must be coming from Jaejoong.

"Shhh, I'm all right now. Do you know what happened?" He said gently as he rubbed Jaejoong's back.

"Not with certainty, but I think it was the venom. It must have knocked you out for three days as your body adjusted to it and the bonding completed." Jaejoong replied more calmly, now that he was assured Changmin was alive and well.

"Bloody hell! My mother is going to kill me!" Changmin yelled as he tried to get up but his body and Jaejoong's body on him didn't let him.

Jaejoong smiled down at him. "No she won't. I informed her that you were going to be staying longer than anticipated and that you'd owl her when you plan on going back."

Changmin sighed in relief, but still felt guilty. He hoped his mother had fared well and that she was well enough to take the medicine herself.

To make light of the situation, and to forget his gnawing sense of guilt, Changmin decided to joke about what had happened to him.

"So... am I going to black out every three days after I get 'claimed'?" He almost burst out laughing when he saw Jaejoong turn completely scarlet, but the flash of silver grey got those thoughts completely out of his mind and an answering heat flashed in his.

"No. I think it's just during the first time as your body becomes resistant to the venom. That way, when I take you again you'll not black out for another three days." Jaejoong said in a low voice as he stared intently into Changmin's eyes.

Changmin was once more speechless and all he could answer was, "O-oh..." as he started to feel hot.

Jaejoong then smiled and kissed his lips lightly, sending electricity through that simple touch, and got off the bed. "You have a lot to take care of and we have a lot to discuss, so can you stand up for breakfast or would you rather I conjure you breakfast in bed?"

Changmin smiled at the playful tone and responded with, "Breakfast in bed."

With a wave of his hand, Jaejoong conjured a banquet near the bed and Changmin salivated at the sight. He was starving.

As they both ate quietly, Changmin began to think of all that they need to clarify. Of where they would live, how they'd keep their relationship a secret, what he'd tell his mother, everything. But for some reason, he didn't regret accepting Jaejoong. When he looked up and met Jaejoong's amused smile, his heart fluttered and he smiled in return. Somehow, he believed everything would work out... in the end.

Fin... for now.

A/N: >>___<< That is a frustrated face people. ^__^ I'm so sorry for the corny ending. If I kept going this would've been incredibly long, longer than what it already is, so forgive me for cutting it there. Thanks for reading this and hope you enjoyed it. :) And sorry for the long wait. ^^ By the way, I'm looking for a new beta for my Jaemin and Hosu fics. Anyone interested? You can choose which one you'd like to focus on out of all the stories I have pending if you don't want to beta every jaemin/hosu fic I do. ^^ I think I'll stick to being beta-less for Intertwined Destinies and Ex though, so that's the only one off the market. :) Well, let me know guys and thanks to those who are interested. PM me please. Got one. :D  See ya. (^_^)v