Possess
Title: Possess
Beta: minniesaranghae
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Fantasy, Drama
Summary: Yunho’s patience was running thin, and Jaejoong’s time was running out.
“You’re wasting away your mortal life sucking on that.”
Jaejoong cast a glance at the silhouette, “Would you rather I be sucking on something else?” he asked with a pointed glance at Yunho’s lower region, “Because frankly, I’m not in the mood for that.”
Yunho moved out of the shadows and sat down next to Jaejoong on the balcony. “Well, someone’s in a bad mood.” He murmured as he turned his head to glance at the boy, “Did something happen today?”
Jaejoong turned his head, revealing the dark bruise on the other side of his face. His lips curved into a bitter smile, “No, nothing happened.” With a quick turn of his face, the bruise was gone and his beauty restored.
He stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and tossed the cigarette down to the alleyway below. As Jaejoong turned his head to face Yunho, the other immediately had him pinned against the wall, hand roughly gripping his chin.
“He did this to you?” Yunho breathed out, his voice low and possessive. His fangs were visible despite the darkness, yet Jaejoong was hardly fazed. “Why?”
“Just because.” Jaejoong replied as he gently removed Yunho’s hand from his chin, “It doesn’t matter, anyway. This will all be over soon. Just…two more months, then I’ll be yours.”
“I don’t see why you’re forcing me to wait.” Yunho muttered as his fangs hovered dangerously close to the pale expanse of skin of Jaejoong’s neck. His right hand settled on Jaejoong’s waist while the other trailed upward before finally stopping in Jaejoong’s hair.
“Because you have an eternity.” Jaejoong replied nonchalantly as he looped his fingers in Yunho’s pants and drew the vampire closer, “And because I know you like it when I’m difficult with you.”
Yunho didn’t chuckle like Jaejoong had hoped, and instead he drew back to examine the angry bruise on Jaejoong’s cheek. “I’ll kill him as soon as I turn you.” He breathed out, “I’ll snap his neck and throw him off -“
“So violent.”
Yunho blinked and stared into Jaejoong’s blue green eyes. “You underestimate him because you’re young and foolish. What if he’s more violent tomorrow? What if tomorrow, I come and I discover you dead on this balcony?”
“He won’t kill me.”
Yunho searched Jaejoong’s eyes, trying to find the confidence the younger had. He shook his head and pressed his forehead against Jaejoong’s, “I wish that I could have your confidence.” He murmured, “To have waited so long for you…I cannot -“
Jaejoong silenced Yunho with a kiss, chaste and innocent. He wrapped his arms around Yunho’s neck and chuckled, “Silly vampire with too many feelings, I wonder how you’ve managed to stay alive for so long.”
“I’ve been waiting.”
“For me?”
“I think so.” Yunho muttered before he shoved Jajeoong back against the wall roughly, “No, I know so. You will be mine, in two months, because you’re silly and have odd values that I just wish you’d get rid of.”
“You’re enough of a pedophile as it is.” Jaejoong laughed as he felt the sharpness of Yunho’s fangs against his neck, “How old are you again - a hundred and eighteen? Jesus Yunho, I’m a fetus compared to you.”
“And you always will be.” Yunho murmured, “But I’ll have you no other way.”
“I’ll be nineteen, soon.”
“Eighteen was good enough for me.” Yunho muttered gruffly, “You’re legal.”
“And you’re over eager. Let me live one more year, and then the rest of my life is ours for us to share for an eternity. It’s romantic. You’ll be turning me on my nineteenth birthday, two years after we first met.”
“For an abused boy, you’re a huge romantic.”
Jaejoong chuckled and tilted his head back, “You bring it out in me.” He flashed a smile at Yunho, the angelic beauty of it contrasting against the bruise on his face, before he shut his eyes.
Yunho bared his fangs completely and within seconds, his fangs pierced the soft skin of Jaejoong’s neck. Despite the coppery taste, Jaejoong’s blood tasted nothing like anything he’d ever tasted before - it was more than just nourishment, it was sinfully good, and it took every ounce of willpower not to drain the younger man of every single drop of it.
Jaejoong’s grip on Yunho’s waist tightened, and Yunho immediately pulled away, only to latch his mouth back onto Jaejoong’s neck to suck and lick at the evident mark left behind on the younger’s flesh.
“Yunho -“
Yunho growled possessively and caught Jaejoong’s open mouth in a fierce kiss, pushing the other further against the brick wall of the shabby building. The kiss was wild and animalistic, brought about by his blood lust, and he made sure to search every inch of Jaejoong’s warmth, the inexplicable taste of the younger filling his senses completely.
Jaejoong mewled against him, the sounds doing nothing to calm down Yunho’s raging lust for him. Yunho kept Jaejoong pinned to the wall, well aware that his younger lover was shaky on his legs.
“I love you.” Jaejoong murmured as Yunho’s hands fumbled underneath his shirt, exposing his skin to the cold night air. He clung tighter to Yunho and wrapped his legs around Yunho’s waist, as he fought against the dizziness. “I love you.”
Yunho growled and lifted Jaejoong’s shirt up completely before tossing it aside. “Then let me take you away from here.”
“You have a hero complex.” Jaejoong hissed as Yunho took one of his nipples into his mouth and teased it. He pulled at Yunho’s hair and moaned loudly, breaking the silence of the deathly quiet environment. “Don’t, Yunho, no -“
Yunho chuckled and quieted Jaejoong with a kiss, only to break away as soon as he felt Jaejoong begin to buck against his clothed erection. He tightened his grip on Jaejoong’s waist and hissed roughly as the younger refused to stop his lustful ministrations.
“I thought you said no?” Yunho groaned, trying hard to fight his urge to take Jaejoong right there, against the building’s decrepit brick wall.
“I was lying.” Jaejoong chuckled before he rubbed against Yunho harder, “But we can’t do this here, because he’s waking up.”
Yunho gritted his teeth, “Do you know how difficult it’ll be for me to leave you now?” he asked huskily, “With this problem that you’ve so kindly given me?”
“You’ll make due.” Jaejoong teased as he unhooked his legs and shakily lowered his feet onto the floor, “He’s coming closer, Yunho, you have to go -“
Within seconds, Yunho was gone. Jaejoong turned around on unstable legs, but just as he was about to go inside, his step-father came out. The man pushed Jaejoong down roughly, and Jaejoong missed the balcony railing by only a mere number of centimeters. “You’re a whore! Just like your mother!”
Jaejoong stared back at him unflinchingly, and after his step-father had realized that Jaejoong would not fight back, he stormed out of the apartment.
Once the door had been slammed, Yunho had Jaejoong back up and wrapped in his arms as soon as the man was gone.
“Please.” Yunho hissed, holding Jaejoong closer. “Just…let me take you.”
“Not yet.” Jaejoong replied, “Not yet.” He lifted his eyes off the ground and met Yunho’s wine red eyes, “I can’t be yours - not until I get what I want.”
“You don’t -“
“I love you.” Jaejoong murmured, silencing Yunho with a chaste kiss. He smiled and shook his head, “Don’t worry. I’ll be here tomorrow.” He ran his hands through Yunho’s hair, “I’ll always be here for you.”
“I cannot live in a world where you are not mine.” Yunho said as he brought Jaejoong closer, his grip strong and bruising. “Promise me, in two months, you will let me change you. After you get what you want from him, let me protect you and love you for the rest of eternity.”
Jaejoong shook his head, “I think you’re more of the romantic between the two of us -“
“Promise me.”
Blue green eyes met wine red, and Yunho could feel nothing but worry as Jaejoong stared at him with an indecipherable look.
“I promise.”
o-o-o
“You’re too young to be prostituting yourself like this.”
The young boy turned his head, “I’m not doing anything.” He wrapped his coat tighter against his slim frame, “Just walk on by.” He turned his eyes away, the shame and humiliation evident on his beautiful face.
“Funny.” Yunho walked up closer and placed his coat over the other’s body before drawing him close to his chest, “You smell wonderful.” He murmured before he bared his fangs and prepared to sink his teeth into the teenager’s neck.
“Are you going to kill me?”
“Maybe.”
“Could I ask something from you first?” the boy asked, “Before you devour me, I’d just like to ask you one thing.”
“What is it?”
The boy turned around and a sly smile stretched across rub red lips. “I want to kiss you. I haven’t been kissed yet. Please? Don’t like me die without having been kissed -“
Before he could even finish his sentence, Yunho fastened his mouth over the other’s and roughly licked at every corner of the younger’s mouth, exploring and ravaging the warm cavern. He could feel the younger boy grip on his arms tightly, and he pulled back in surprise as soon as he felt the stranger’s tongue wrap around his.
Yunho blinked. “You were lying.”
“I guess so.” The boy replied, “Now pay up. The kiss wasn’t free.”
Yunho felt scandalized - more than a century of living, and he’d been tricked by a mere child? It was humiliating, yet at the same time, he couldn’t hold back his feeling of wanting more.
The child tasted sinful.
“And how many others have you tried that trick on?” Yunho breathed out, hoping he sounded calmer and more controlled than he was actually feeling. “How many others have you fooled?”
“No one. You’re the first.”
Yunho chuckled and shook his head, “Should I believe that, or is that another lie?”
“It’s the truth.” The boy muttered, “I’m not lying now.” His blue green eyes met Yunho’s wine red ones, “You’re not the first person I’ve kissed, but you are my first customer.” He held out his hand expectantly, “Money.”
“You’re not afraid?”
“If I show up at my step-father’s apartment without any money, I will be.” The boy muttered, his confidence wavering slightly. A hardened look crossed his rather feminine features, “Now, pay me, or kill me.”
Yunho reached into the depths of his pant pocket and placed bills onto the open palm before he reached out and pulled the boy by the wrist. He pulled the younger person into his arms and quickly sank his fangs into the boy’s neck, only to pull away seconds later.
He hissed, “I’m your first and last customer, understand?”
Blue green eyes blinked in confusion. “I don’t -“
“Say yes.”
“Yes.”
o-o-o
Yunho stared in horror, the body of his lover displayed clearly on the moonlit balcony. Within seconds, he was inside the apartment, and with a loud crack of the man’s spine, Jaejoong’s step-father was dead.
He rushed back out and clutched Jaejoong tightly, “Jaejoong!” he cried, his heart breaking in his chest - there was blood, so much of it, and he couldn’t think beyond the fact that Jaejoong’s life was slipping past him.
Jaejoong’s eyes fluttered open, “Yunho…” he breathed out, “Now…would be a good time.” He said with a wince, as he tried to lift his arm. “I think I’m dying.”
Yunho’s laugh came out as more of a sob as he tried to see what was funny. He shook his head and stared in the man’s beautiful eyes, “Stay strong, this is going to hurt.” Yunho murmured before he sank his fangs into Jaejoong’s neck and drained him of his blood.
He pulled away and cut his wrist before he lowered it over Jaejoong’s mouth, “Drink, Jaejoong, come on, please.” Yunho hissed, desperation evident as he drew his bleeding wrist closer to Jaejoong’s mouth.
Yunho watched as the crimson liquid poured into his lover’s mouth, and as Jaejoong’s eyes fluttered shut, he could only draw his lover closer and pray that they would open for him once more.
o-o-o
Jaejoong woke up with a gasp for breath, and as soon as his eyes were fully open, he blinked in confusion - trying to understand what had happened to him.
All he could remember was blood, his father’s rage, Yunho’s sobs - the rest was a haze, lost to his transformation, anything unrelated to Yunho was merely a blur in the span of his nineteen years of existence.
Except…
Jaejoong felt for his pocket, and immediately found the damned item that had prevented him from fully giving himself to Yunho. He took out the ring and nearly sobbed, so happy to be able to hold it, to have it.
It had been his mother’s - the only token left of her, and it’d taken him an eternity to find it, but now that he had it, Jaejoong could not bring himself to regret anything - the abuse, the pain, the threats - he’d done it all just to keep one reminder of his past.
From now on, he was free to live the rest of eternity just as he pleased.
He walked to the bathroom, the sensation of his new form tingling throughout his body. It was like every one of his senses was amplified, and it was a little frightening, yet at the same time, it made a thrill run down his spine.
Jaejoong walked in front of the dirty bathroom mirror and wiped at it so that he could get a view of his new vampire self, and stared. There was no way Yunho hadn’t turned him, because he was fairly sure his step-father had stabbed him several times.
No, vampires did appear in the mirror, and as Jaejoong stared at his face, he’d never felt so vain and conceited before.
He was beautiful.
Yunho’s bite mark was still obvious on his skin, marring the perfection of his pale skin. Jaejoong examined it closely in the mirror and shrugged - he didn’t mind it, and to be honest, he hoped it wouldn’t ever go away. It was a reminder of the possession that Yunho had over him, of the bond they now shared - and would share, for the years to come.
Jaejoong pouted - where was Yunho?
In a brief flash, his head began to throb, yet at the same time he could feel Yunho drawing closer, the feeling stronger than anything he’d felt back when he was human. It was like he could hear every footstep, sense the shift in the wind - and within seconds, he could feel Yunho pressed flush against his back.
“You’re alive.” Yunho stated, “You’re alive.”
“Yunho -“
Jaejoong felt himself get drawn into Yunho’s grasp, but the tightness of his grip was hardly painful at all. Yunho breathed out slowly and held him tightly, resting his chin on top of Jaejoong’s shoulder to press a soft kiss against his jawline.
“I was so worried you were dead.”
“You worry too much.” Jaejoong murmured, “If you could die, you would’ve died of high blood pressure before even meeting me.”
“I killed him.”
Jaejoong was silent for a moment before he lifted his eyes and met Yunho’s in the mirror, and he replied, “It’s okay. He deserved it anyway. He was an asshole that almost killed me. He deserved it.”
Yunho stared at him, “Your eyes are still their original color.” He whispered, “They should be red by now. I gave you blood while you were asleep.”
“I…” Jaejoong trailed off worriedly, “Does that mean something bad?” he asked, “What if I’m still human, or the transformation -“
Yunho silenced him with a kiss. “I would never mess up.” He muttered confidently, his grasp getting more possessive. “I’ll take you to see someone in the morning, and then we’ll get an explanation for all this.”
“But -“
“No.” Yunho snapped, baring his fangs irritably. “You promised me Jaejoong. Remember what you said that night, months ago, when you promised that you’d turn into a vampire for me? You said that I could have you, and I want you now, so I’ll have you now.”
Jaejoong tried to fight against Yunho’s grasp, but the latter was much stronger. Yunho’s fangs ran along the pale skin of Jaejoong’s neck, “You’re going to get stronger, but I’m much older and I have more blood in me…you won’t be able to fight me off.”
“But you like it when I’m difficult.” Jaejoong hissed as he felt Yunho’s hands skim across his stomach, “I can’t try to fight against you if you have me pinned against the sink like this.”
“Well, you’ll just have to play willing victim right now then.” Yunho suggested as he teased Jaejoong’s earlobe, “You’ve made me wait long enough as it is.” Yunho murmured as he began to unbutton Jaejoong’s pants, “Two years Jaejoong? I’ve wanted this for so long.”
Jaejoong grinded back against Yunho, chuckling as Yunho let out a surprised groan. “You know I like being difficult with you.”
“I know.” Yunho murmured as he helped Jaejoong out of his jeans, “Which is why I’ve decided that I’m going to be the difficult one tonight. A little revenge is fun,” his hands moved closer to Jaejoong’s clothed erection, “Right?”
“Ah, Yunho -“ Jaejoong bit his lip and glared, “You asshole.” He bared his fangs, but Yunho ignored him and took hold of his chin, forcing him to look at the mirror.
“I’m going to tease you, and you’re going to enjoy it.” Yunho said as his other hand began to play with the waistband of Jaejoong’s boxers, “Because you sure as hell had a lot of fun playing around with me.”
“Yunho, just touch me.” Jaejoong whined, completely incapable of trying to reverse their positions. “I don’t like - ah, please, Yunho!” he moaned as Yunho’s hand slipped down the fabric and brushed past his straining erection.
“Always showing up to the apartment in the evening, and then leaving me alone, wanting and hard.” Yunho teased, “Well, not tonight. We’re going to finish this. I’ll finally get to claim you as mine, and mine alone.”
With those words, Yunho finally took hold of Jaejoong’s cock completely and began to stroke it. He let out a throaty chuckle, at Jaejoong’s expression. “Enjoying that, aren’t you?” he asked, and Jaejoong could only mewl in agreement.
Jaejoong grasped the sink in front of him tightly and pressed his ass against Yunho’s clothed erection, “Just - Yunho,” he hissed, “Can’t you take my boxers off at least?” he moaned as Yunho’s pace began to quicken, “Please?”
The fabric fell to the floor, and Jaejoong let out a sound of relief. His eyes lifted up, and he stared at them in the mirror. His hair was a mess, his eyes were clouded with his lust, and he was moaning - and fuck, Yunho was smirking like the devil he was.
“Why aren’t you wearing the ring I gave you?” Yunho hissed as he began to pull his hand away from Jaejoong’s throbbing cock, “Don’t you love me Jaejoong? Didn’t you promise to love me for the rest of our days together? You should be punished.”
Jaejoong growled, baring his fangs. He tried to turn his head, but Yunho refused to let him do so. “I’m not wearing it because you know that -“ he moaned as Yunho’s hand once more gripped his erection, “You know that I couldn’t wear it around my father. It’s too pretty Yunho, he would’ve sold it -“
“He’s not around now, now is he love?” Yunho asked teasingly, “So, I’m asking you again, why aren’t you wearing it?”
“Fuck you.” Jaejoong moaned as he felt himself inching close to release. He gripped the sink even tighter, and could not look away from the mirror, “You’re an asshole, and I fucking hate you. We’re not doing this ever again -“
Jaejoong bucked into Yunho’s hand, and let out a plea to go faster before he bit his lip and blushed. Yunho complied, his hand stroking from base to tip at a quicker pace, and it wasn’t soon before Jaejoong could feel himself nearing his orgasm.
“Are you going to come now baby?” Yunho asked huskily before he clamped his mouth down on Jaejoong’s neck - biting and sucking, his eyes still holding Jaejoong’s in the mirror with a look so filled with lust and desire that it sent Jaejoong over the edge, bucking and coming into Yunho’s hand.
“Asshole.” Jaejoong hissed, a blush spreading across his cheeks, embarrassed that he’d actually watched his own face contort into pleasure while Yunho watched, much too satisfied and extremely confident.
Yunho smirked and kissed Jaejoong’s cheek, “Come on baby, we’re not yet done.”
Everything was a rush of emotions and movement, and they were immediately caught up in the moment. Jaejoong could feel Yunho’s desperation, joy, relief and lust all in one as the latter tore off his shirt. Every one of Yunho’s touches made him feel feverish with pleasure, and Jaejoong clung tightly as Yunho began to once more bite and suck at his neck.
“It’s hardly fair,” Jaejoong groaned as Yunho refused to stop paying attention to a sensitive spot on his neck, “For me to be completely naked, is it?” He mewled as Yunho’s touch got rougher, and he sunk further into the mattress of Yunho’s bed.
“Feel free to unclothe me then.” Yunho murmured before he focused his attention at the base of Jaejong’s neck, leaving bites that he was determined to have stay until morning light. “You have hands.”
Jaejoong promptly flipped them around with his newfound strength, “Well, I’ll help you then.” He said shakily, as he began to pull off Yunho’s clothes.
Yunho chuckled and pushed Jaejoong back down onto the bed as soon as he was completely naked and licked at the juncture between Jaejoong’s neck and collarbone, before he began to nip at the skin and leave a trail of hickeys.
“I’ve waited two years for this.” Yunho hissed as he felt Jaejoong reach out and wrap his long fingers around his cock. He clasped his hand over Jaejoong’s and pulled the other’s hand away slowly, “No, I want to be inside of you now.”
“Fine then.” Jaejoong drawled. He turned and took the lube out of Yunho’s drawer, because although they’d never completely gone all the way before, it didn’t mean they hadn’t done other things instead. He uncapped it and coated Yunho’s fingers with the liquid, “I’m ready.”
Without further warning, Yunho pressed one finger in - Jaejoong was so tight, Yunho had no idea how he could possibly insert another. His lover’s moans spurred him on further, and after a minute or so of movement, he inserted another finger.
“Yunho -“ Jaejoong gasped for breath, hands clutching the bed sheets tightly as he writhed on the bed. “I want you.” He breathed out as he shut his eyes in pleasurable agony. As Yunho pressed further inside of him, he could feel his backside burning, but it didn’t stop him from wanting more.
Yunho coated his erection with lube, and as he guided the tip of his cock to Jaejoong’s entrance, he beckoned his lover to open his eyes.
Jaejoong opened his eyes just as Yunho pushed in. He let out a loud groan, and Yunho followed suit, pushing in deeper. Jaejoong reached out and clawed at Yunho’s back, his muscles clenching tightly around Yunho’s cock.
“Yunho, ah, move.” He beckoned as soon as he’d adjusted the intrusion.
After a few slow thrusts, Jaejoong buried his nails in Yunho’s skin, “Faster, please, faster.” He hissed, “I want this. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.”
Yunho complied, and he began to thrust faster, the sounds of skin slapping against skin chorusing against the harmonization of their moans. Jaejoong was so tight, and Yunho could do nothing but thrust harder as Jaejoong began to buck against him.
He reached out and wrapped his hand around Jaejoong’s cock, pumping the length in time with his thrusts. He met Jaejoong’s eyes, and the other man let out a loud moan of pleasure as he practically clawed at Yunho’s back.
“I’m so close, Yunho -“
Jaejoong let out a loud moan and arched his back, coming all over Yunho. The pleasure was too much, and Yunho’s thrusts were over stimulating him, making him fill the room with his quiet mewls of pleasure.
Jaejoong clenched around Yunho’s cock tightly, and within seconds, Yunho was coming and emptying himself inside of the younger vampire. He rode out the rest of his orgasm with a few more thrusts, and Jaejoong let out pleasured moans.
As soon as their passion had subsided, Yunho pulled out of Jaejoong, but drew the other man close to him. “You’re mine now.” He murmured, “Forever.”
Jaejoong smiled happily, “I know…” he moved, and was about to slip out of bed to get the rings, but Yunho pulled him closer and nuzzled against his neck, whispering softly for him to stay on the bed. Jaejoong’s heart fluttered in his chest, and he inched closer to Yunho, fitting against him perfectly.
The rings could wait - he was tired.
o-o-o
Yunho blinked and looked around - Jaejoong was gone. He sat up, but as soon as he was about to call for Jaejoong, the younger immediately appeared back on the bed with a wicked smile on his beautiful face.
“I forgot to give you something last night.” Jaejoong explained, and as soon as Yunho could see his hands, he noticed the ring that was on his finger.
“You’re wearing it.” Yunho noted with a small smile before he lifted up Jaejoong’s hand and kissed his knuckles lightly. He held Jaejoong’s hand in his own, “So, what were you supposed to give me?”
“This.”
Jaejoong took Yunho’s hands and slipped a ring on his finger, a blush dusting across his pale cheeks.
Yunho blink, “What is this?”
Jaejoong showed him the ring, “You…” he smiled, “You gave me one.” He explained slowly before he reached out and slipped his mother’s ring onto Yunho’s finger. “Now I’m giving you one in return.”
“And…this is why you waited so long?” Yunho breathed out, “You risked your life, just so you could give me something -“ he immediately cupped Jaejoong’s cheeks, and brought him closer, kissing him more deeply and passionately than he ever did before.
“You’re so stupid.” Yunho hissed, “I was so fucking worried -“
“I told you, you worry too much.” Jaejoong replied, “I was perfectly fine, and I knew you were on your way. Just because I didn’t think he would -“
“Perfectly fine? When I found you, you were almost dead!” Yunho replied as he forced Jaejoong to look at him in the eyes, “Do you know what would’ve happened to me if I’d found you dead? Do you?”
Jaejoong was silent.
“Yunho…” he met the other’s worried gaze and placed his hands over Yunho’s, “I’m fine. Okay? It was stupid of me…but I don’t regret anything. I wanted the ring, I had to get it. It was my mother’s...it was the last thing of hers, and…”
“I understand…” Yunho whispered softly, his grip relaxing. “It’s…you’ve lived so long without anyone, and please, just remember, I need you now.” His hand trailed down to Jaejoong’s neck, and he ran his thumb over the fading bite. “We have a bond.”
A peaceful moment settled, as they stared into each other’s eyes, cherishing the idea that they would be living together for the rest of their days. Jaejoong broke the loving gaze first, and his eyes raked over Yunho’s tanned body.
“And you’re still naked.” Jaejoong commented playfully, a smile tugging at the corner of his ruby red lips. “Not that I mind of course.” He climbed into Yunho’s lap and toyed with the other vampire’s dark locks, “You know I always liked seeing you naked.”
Yunho pushed him down onto the bed, “You just ruined our moment.” Yunho muttered as he began to leave a trail of kisses on Jaejoong’s neck, “Thank you for that.”
Jaejoong laughed and pulled Yunho up so that he could stare into the other man’s eyes.
“We’ll have an infinite amount of moments Yunho.” He murmured, “We’ll be spending the rest of eternity with each other. We’re officially each other’s until the end of time.”
Yunho drew Jaejoong closer, “I know.” He replied as he pressed a gentle kiss against Jaejoong’s lips, “You’re mine, and I’m yours.”
Forever.
Author’s Note: First thing’s first, the line, I cannot live in a world where you are not mine was thought of by @mysekushiboo, who allowed me to use the line for this fic. :3 If you have a twitter, make sure to thank her for inspiring me! XD …and yes, this is my first smut, so please be kind. D: I made sure to avoid awkward words and the like, so yeah. >.< Any input for improvement would be appreciated, and please do be kind with all your comments. I’m open to extending this fic - which is made kind of obvious about the traits I made Jaejoong have and the like, but I really have to work on my other stories first. Next fic up for updating is…In Between Dreams. I might have an announcement to make within a week about my stories, so check back here in two days or so. Lastly, please do leave a comment, and thank you for reading! ♥
Beta: minniesaranghae
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Fantasy, Drama
Summary: Yunho’s patience was running thin, and Jaejoong’s time was running out.
“You’re wasting away your mortal life sucking on that.”
Jaejoong cast a glance at the silhouette, “Would you rather I be sucking on something else?” he asked with a pointed glance at Yunho’s lower region, “Because frankly, I’m not in the mood for that.”
Yunho moved out of the shadows and sat down next to Jaejoong on the balcony. “Well, someone’s in a bad mood.” He murmured as he turned his head to glance at the boy, “Did something happen today?”
Jaejoong turned his head, revealing the dark bruise on the other side of his face. His lips curved into a bitter smile, “No, nothing happened.” With a quick turn of his face, the bruise was gone and his beauty restored.
He stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and tossed the cigarette down to the alleyway below. As Jaejoong turned his head to face Yunho, the other immediately had him pinned against the wall, hand roughly gripping his chin.
“He did this to you?” Yunho breathed out, his voice low and possessive. His fangs were visible despite the darkness, yet Jaejoong was hardly fazed. “Why?”
“Just because.” Jaejoong replied as he gently removed Yunho’s hand from his chin, “It doesn’t matter, anyway. This will all be over soon. Just…two more months, then I’ll be yours.”
“I don’t see why you’re forcing me to wait.” Yunho muttered as his fangs hovered dangerously close to the pale expanse of skin of Jaejoong’s neck. His right hand settled on Jaejoong’s waist while the other trailed upward before finally stopping in Jaejoong’s hair.
“Because you have an eternity.” Jaejoong replied nonchalantly as he looped his fingers in Yunho’s pants and drew the vampire closer, “And because I know you like it when I’m difficult with you.”
Yunho didn’t chuckle like Jaejoong had hoped, and instead he drew back to examine the angry bruise on Jaejoong’s cheek. “I’ll kill him as soon as I turn you.” He breathed out, “I’ll snap his neck and throw him off -“
“So violent.”
Yunho blinked and stared into Jaejoong’s blue green eyes. “You underestimate him because you’re young and foolish. What if he’s more violent tomorrow? What if tomorrow, I come and I discover you dead on this balcony?”
“He won’t kill me.”
Yunho searched Jaejoong’s eyes, trying to find the confidence the younger had. He shook his head and pressed his forehead against Jaejoong’s, “I wish that I could have your confidence.” He murmured, “To have waited so long for you…I cannot -“
Jaejoong silenced Yunho with a kiss, chaste and innocent. He wrapped his arms around Yunho’s neck and chuckled, “Silly vampire with too many feelings, I wonder how you’ve managed to stay alive for so long.”
“I’ve been waiting.”
“For me?”
“I think so.” Yunho muttered before he shoved Jajeoong back against the wall roughly, “No, I know so. You will be mine, in two months, because you’re silly and have odd values that I just wish you’d get rid of.”
“You’re enough of a pedophile as it is.” Jaejoong laughed as he felt the sharpness of Yunho’s fangs against his neck, “How old are you again - a hundred and eighteen? Jesus Yunho, I’m a fetus compared to you.”
“And you always will be.” Yunho murmured, “But I’ll have you no other way.”
“I’ll be nineteen, soon.”
“Eighteen was good enough for me.” Yunho muttered gruffly, “You’re legal.”
“And you’re over eager. Let me live one more year, and then the rest of my life is ours for us to share for an eternity. It’s romantic. You’ll be turning me on my nineteenth birthday, two years after we first met.”
“For an abused boy, you’re a huge romantic.”
Jaejoong chuckled and tilted his head back, “You bring it out in me.” He flashed a smile at Yunho, the angelic beauty of it contrasting against the bruise on his face, before he shut his eyes.
Yunho bared his fangs completely and within seconds, his fangs pierced the soft skin of Jaejoong’s neck. Despite the coppery taste, Jaejoong’s blood tasted nothing like anything he’d ever tasted before - it was more than just nourishment, it was sinfully good, and it took every ounce of willpower not to drain the younger man of every single drop of it.
Jaejoong’s grip on Yunho’s waist tightened, and Yunho immediately pulled away, only to latch his mouth back onto Jaejoong’s neck to suck and lick at the evident mark left behind on the younger’s flesh.
“Yunho -“
Yunho growled possessively and caught Jaejoong’s open mouth in a fierce kiss, pushing the other further against the brick wall of the shabby building. The kiss was wild and animalistic, brought about by his blood lust, and he made sure to search every inch of Jaejoong’s warmth, the inexplicable taste of the younger filling his senses completely.
Jaejoong mewled against him, the sounds doing nothing to calm down Yunho’s raging lust for him. Yunho kept Jaejoong pinned to the wall, well aware that his younger lover was shaky on his legs.
“I love you.” Jaejoong murmured as Yunho’s hands fumbled underneath his shirt, exposing his skin to the cold night air. He clung tighter to Yunho and wrapped his legs around Yunho’s waist, as he fought against the dizziness. “I love you.”
Yunho growled and lifted Jaejoong’s shirt up completely before tossing it aside. “Then let me take you away from here.”
“You have a hero complex.” Jaejoong hissed as Yunho took one of his nipples into his mouth and teased it. He pulled at Yunho’s hair and moaned loudly, breaking the silence of the deathly quiet environment. “Don’t, Yunho, no -“
Yunho chuckled and quieted Jaejoong with a kiss, only to break away as soon as he felt Jaejoong begin to buck against his clothed erection. He tightened his grip on Jaejoong’s waist and hissed roughly as the younger refused to stop his lustful ministrations.
“I thought you said no?” Yunho groaned, trying hard to fight his urge to take Jaejoong right there, against the building’s decrepit brick wall.
“I was lying.” Jaejoong chuckled before he rubbed against Yunho harder, “But we can’t do this here, because he’s waking up.”
Yunho gritted his teeth, “Do you know how difficult it’ll be for me to leave you now?” he asked huskily, “With this problem that you’ve so kindly given me?”
“You’ll make due.” Jaejoong teased as he unhooked his legs and shakily lowered his feet onto the floor, “He’s coming closer, Yunho, you have to go -“
Within seconds, Yunho was gone. Jaejoong turned around on unstable legs, but just as he was about to go inside, his step-father came out. The man pushed Jaejoong down roughly, and Jaejoong missed the balcony railing by only a mere number of centimeters. “You’re a whore! Just like your mother!”
Jaejoong stared back at him unflinchingly, and after his step-father had realized that Jaejoong would not fight back, he stormed out of the apartment.
Once the door had been slammed, Yunho had Jaejoong back up and wrapped in his arms as soon as the man was gone.
“Please.” Yunho hissed, holding Jaejoong closer. “Just…let me take you.”
“Not yet.” Jaejoong replied, “Not yet.” He lifted his eyes off the ground and met Yunho’s wine red eyes, “I can’t be yours - not until I get what I want.”
“You don’t -“
“I love you.” Jaejoong murmured, silencing Yunho with a chaste kiss. He smiled and shook his head, “Don’t worry. I’ll be here tomorrow.” He ran his hands through Yunho’s hair, “I’ll always be here for you.”
“I cannot live in a world where you are not mine.” Yunho said as he brought Jaejoong closer, his grip strong and bruising. “Promise me, in two months, you will let me change you. After you get what you want from him, let me protect you and love you for the rest of eternity.”
Jaejoong shook his head, “I think you’re more of the romantic between the two of us -“
“Promise me.”
Blue green eyes met wine red, and Yunho could feel nothing but worry as Jaejoong stared at him with an indecipherable look.
“I promise.”
o-o-o
“You’re too young to be prostituting yourself like this.”
The young boy turned his head, “I’m not doing anything.” He wrapped his coat tighter against his slim frame, “Just walk on by.” He turned his eyes away, the shame and humiliation evident on his beautiful face.
“Funny.” Yunho walked up closer and placed his coat over the other’s body before drawing him close to his chest, “You smell wonderful.” He murmured before he bared his fangs and prepared to sink his teeth into the teenager’s neck.
“Are you going to kill me?”
“Maybe.”
“Could I ask something from you first?” the boy asked, “Before you devour me, I’d just like to ask you one thing.”
“What is it?”
The boy turned around and a sly smile stretched across rub red lips. “I want to kiss you. I haven’t been kissed yet. Please? Don’t like me die without having been kissed -“
Before he could even finish his sentence, Yunho fastened his mouth over the other’s and roughly licked at every corner of the younger’s mouth, exploring and ravaging the warm cavern. He could feel the younger boy grip on his arms tightly, and he pulled back in surprise as soon as he felt the stranger’s tongue wrap around his.
Yunho blinked. “You were lying.”
“I guess so.” The boy replied, “Now pay up. The kiss wasn’t free.”
Yunho felt scandalized - more than a century of living, and he’d been tricked by a mere child? It was humiliating, yet at the same time, he couldn’t hold back his feeling of wanting more.
The child tasted sinful.
“And how many others have you tried that trick on?” Yunho breathed out, hoping he sounded calmer and more controlled than he was actually feeling. “How many others have you fooled?”
“No one. You’re the first.”
Yunho chuckled and shook his head, “Should I believe that, or is that another lie?”
“It’s the truth.” The boy muttered, “I’m not lying now.” His blue green eyes met Yunho’s wine red ones, “You’re not the first person I’ve kissed, but you are my first customer.” He held out his hand expectantly, “Money.”
“You’re not afraid?”
“If I show up at my step-father’s apartment without any money, I will be.” The boy muttered, his confidence wavering slightly. A hardened look crossed his rather feminine features, “Now, pay me, or kill me.”
Yunho reached into the depths of his pant pocket and placed bills onto the open palm before he reached out and pulled the boy by the wrist. He pulled the younger person into his arms and quickly sank his fangs into the boy’s neck, only to pull away seconds later.
He hissed, “I’m your first and last customer, understand?”
Blue green eyes blinked in confusion. “I don’t -“
“Say yes.”
“Yes.”
o-o-o
Yunho stared in horror, the body of his lover displayed clearly on the moonlit balcony. Within seconds, he was inside the apartment, and with a loud crack of the man’s spine, Jaejoong’s step-father was dead.
He rushed back out and clutched Jaejoong tightly, “Jaejoong!” he cried, his heart breaking in his chest - there was blood, so much of it, and he couldn’t think beyond the fact that Jaejoong’s life was slipping past him.
Jaejoong’s eyes fluttered open, “Yunho…” he breathed out, “Now…would be a good time.” He said with a wince, as he tried to lift his arm. “I think I’m dying.”
Yunho’s laugh came out as more of a sob as he tried to see what was funny. He shook his head and stared in the man’s beautiful eyes, “Stay strong, this is going to hurt.” Yunho murmured before he sank his fangs into Jaejoong’s neck and drained him of his blood.
He pulled away and cut his wrist before he lowered it over Jaejoong’s mouth, “Drink, Jaejoong, come on, please.” Yunho hissed, desperation evident as he drew his bleeding wrist closer to Jaejoong’s mouth.
Yunho watched as the crimson liquid poured into his lover’s mouth, and as Jaejoong’s eyes fluttered shut, he could only draw his lover closer and pray that they would open for him once more.
o-o-o
Jaejoong woke up with a gasp for breath, and as soon as his eyes were fully open, he blinked in confusion - trying to understand what had happened to him.
All he could remember was blood, his father’s rage, Yunho’s sobs - the rest was a haze, lost to his transformation, anything unrelated to Yunho was merely a blur in the span of his nineteen years of existence.
Except…
Jaejoong felt for his pocket, and immediately found the damned item that had prevented him from fully giving himself to Yunho. He took out the ring and nearly sobbed, so happy to be able to hold it, to have it.
It had been his mother’s - the only token left of her, and it’d taken him an eternity to find it, but now that he had it, Jaejoong could not bring himself to regret anything - the abuse, the pain, the threats - he’d done it all just to keep one reminder of his past.
From now on, he was free to live the rest of eternity just as he pleased.
He walked to the bathroom, the sensation of his new form tingling throughout his body. It was like every one of his senses was amplified, and it was a little frightening, yet at the same time, it made a thrill run down his spine.
Jaejoong walked in front of the dirty bathroom mirror and wiped at it so that he could get a view of his new vampire self, and stared. There was no way Yunho hadn’t turned him, because he was fairly sure his step-father had stabbed him several times.
No, vampires did appear in the mirror, and as Jaejoong stared at his face, he’d never felt so vain and conceited before.
He was beautiful.
Yunho’s bite mark was still obvious on his skin, marring the perfection of his pale skin. Jaejoong examined it closely in the mirror and shrugged - he didn’t mind it, and to be honest, he hoped it wouldn’t ever go away. It was a reminder of the possession that Yunho had over him, of the bond they now shared - and would share, for the years to come.
Jaejoong pouted - where was Yunho?
In a brief flash, his head began to throb, yet at the same time he could feel Yunho drawing closer, the feeling stronger than anything he’d felt back when he was human. It was like he could hear every footstep, sense the shift in the wind - and within seconds, he could feel Yunho pressed flush against his back.
“You’re alive.” Yunho stated, “You’re alive.”
“Yunho -“
Jaejoong felt himself get drawn into Yunho’s grasp, but the tightness of his grip was hardly painful at all. Yunho breathed out slowly and held him tightly, resting his chin on top of Jaejoong’s shoulder to press a soft kiss against his jawline.
“I was so worried you were dead.”
“You worry too much.” Jaejoong murmured, “If you could die, you would’ve died of high blood pressure before even meeting me.”
“I killed him.”
Jaejoong was silent for a moment before he lifted his eyes and met Yunho’s in the mirror, and he replied, “It’s okay. He deserved it anyway. He was an asshole that almost killed me. He deserved it.”
Yunho stared at him, “Your eyes are still their original color.” He whispered, “They should be red by now. I gave you blood while you were asleep.”
“I…” Jaejoong trailed off worriedly, “Does that mean something bad?” he asked, “What if I’m still human, or the transformation -“
Yunho silenced him with a kiss. “I would never mess up.” He muttered confidently, his grasp getting more possessive. “I’ll take you to see someone in the morning, and then we’ll get an explanation for all this.”
“But -“
“No.” Yunho snapped, baring his fangs irritably. “You promised me Jaejoong. Remember what you said that night, months ago, when you promised that you’d turn into a vampire for me? You said that I could have you, and I want you now, so I’ll have you now.”
Jaejoong tried to fight against Yunho’s grasp, but the latter was much stronger. Yunho’s fangs ran along the pale skin of Jaejoong’s neck, “You’re going to get stronger, but I’m much older and I have more blood in me…you won’t be able to fight me off.”
“But you like it when I’m difficult.” Jaejoong hissed as he felt Yunho’s hands skim across his stomach, “I can’t try to fight against you if you have me pinned against the sink like this.”
“Well, you’ll just have to play willing victim right now then.” Yunho suggested as he teased Jaejoong’s earlobe, “You’ve made me wait long enough as it is.” Yunho murmured as he began to unbutton Jaejoong’s pants, “Two years Jaejoong? I’ve wanted this for so long.”
Jaejoong grinded back against Yunho, chuckling as Yunho let out a surprised groan. “You know I like being difficult with you.”
“I know.” Yunho murmured as he helped Jaejoong out of his jeans, “Which is why I’ve decided that I’m going to be the difficult one tonight. A little revenge is fun,” his hands moved closer to Jaejoong’s clothed erection, “Right?”
“Ah, Yunho -“ Jaejoong bit his lip and glared, “You asshole.” He bared his fangs, but Yunho ignored him and took hold of his chin, forcing him to look at the mirror.
“I’m going to tease you, and you’re going to enjoy it.” Yunho said as his other hand began to play with the waistband of Jaejoong’s boxers, “Because you sure as hell had a lot of fun playing around with me.”
“Yunho, just touch me.” Jaejoong whined, completely incapable of trying to reverse their positions. “I don’t like - ah, please, Yunho!” he moaned as Yunho’s hand slipped down the fabric and brushed past his straining erection.
“Always showing up to the apartment in the evening, and then leaving me alone, wanting and hard.” Yunho teased, “Well, not tonight. We’re going to finish this. I’ll finally get to claim you as mine, and mine alone.”
With those words, Yunho finally took hold of Jaejoong’s cock completely and began to stroke it. He let out a throaty chuckle, at Jaejoong’s expression. “Enjoying that, aren’t you?” he asked, and Jaejoong could only mewl in agreement.
Jaejoong grasped the sink in front of him tightly and pressed his ass against Yunho’s clothed erection, “Just - Yunho,” he hissed, “Can’t you take my boxers off at least?” he moaned as Yunho’s pace began to quicken, “Please?”
The fabric fell to the floor, and Jaejoong let out a sound of relief. His eyes lifted up, and he stared at them in the mirror. His hair was a mess, his eyes were clouded with his lust, and he was moaning - and fuck, Yunho was smirking like the devil he was.
“Why aren’t you wearing the ring I gave you?” Yunho hissed as he began to pull his hand away from Jaejoong’s throbbing cock, “Don’t you love me Jaejoong? Didn’t you promise to love me for the rest of our days together? You should be punished.”
Jaejoong growled, baring his fangs. He tried to turn his head, but Yunho refused to let him do so. “I’m not wearing it because you know that -“ he moaned as Yunho’s hand once more gripped his erection, “You know that I couldn’t wear it around my father. It’s too pretty Yunho, he would’ve sold it -“
“He’s not around now, now is he love?” Yunho asked teasingly, “So, I’m asking you again, why aren’t you wearing it?”
“Fuck you.” Jaejoong moaned as he felt himself inching close to release. He gripped the sink even tighter, and could not look away from the mirror, “You’re an asshole, and I fucking hate you. We’re not doing this ever again -“
Jaejoong bucked into Yunho’s hand, and let out a plea to go faster before he bit his lip and blushed. Yunho complied, his hand stroking from base to tip at a quicker pace, and it wasn’t soon before Jaejoong could feel himself nearing his orgasm.
“Are you going to come now baby?” Yunho asked huskily before he clamped his mouth down on Jaejoong’s neck - biting and sucking, his eyes still holding Jaejoong’s in the mirror with a look so filled with lust and desire that it sent Jaejoong over the edge, bucking and coming into Yunho’s hand.
“Asshole.” Jaejoong hissed, a blush spreading across his cheeks, embarrassed that he’d actually watched his own face contort into pleasure while Yunho watched, much too satisfied and extremely confident.
Yunho smirked and kissed Jaejoong’s cheek, “Come on baby, we’re not yet done.”
Everything was a rush of emotions and movement, and they were immediately caught up in the moment. Jaejoong could feel Yunho’s desperation, joy, relief and lust all in one as the latter tore off his shirt. Every one of Yunho’s touches made him feel feverish with pleasure, and Jaejoong clung tightly as Yunho began to once more bite and suck at his neck.
“It’s hardly fair,” Jaejoong groaned as Yunho refused to stop paying attention to a sensitive spot on his neck, “For me to be completely naked, is it?” He mewled as Yunho’s touch got rougher, and he sunk further into the mattress of Yunho’s bed.
“Feel free to unclothe me then.” Yunho murmured before he focused his attention at the base of Jaejong’s neck, leaving bites that he was determined to have stay until morning light. “You have hands.”
Jaejoong promptly flipped them around with his newfound strength, “Well, I’ll help you then.” He said shakily, as he began to pull off Yunho’s clothes.
Yunho chuckled and pushed Jaejoong back down onto the bed as soon as he was completely naked and licked at the juncture between Jaejoong’s neck and collarbone, before he began to nip at the skin and leave a trail of hickeys.
“I’ve waited two years for this.” Yunho hissed as he felt Jaejoong reach out and wrap his long fingers around his cock. He clasped his hand over Jaejoong’s and pulled the other’s hand away slowly, “No, I want to be inside of you now.”
“Fine then.” Jaejoong drawled. He turned and took the lube out of Yunho’s drawer, because although they’d never completely gone all the way before, it didn’t mean they hadn’t done other things instead. He uncapped it and coated Yunho’s fingers with the liquid, “I’m ready.”
Without further warning, Yunho pressed one finger in - Jaejoong was so tight, Yunho had no idea how he could possibly insert another. His lover’s moans spurred him on further, and after a minute or so of movement, he inserted another finger.
“Yunho -“ Jaejoong gasped for breath, hands clutching the bed sheets tightly as he writhed on the bed. “I want you.” He breathed out as he shut his eyes in pleasurable agony. As Yunho pressed further inside of him, he could feel his backside burning, but it didn’t stop him from wanting more.
Yunho coated his erection with lube, and as he guided the tip of his cock to Jaejoong’s entrance, he beckoned his lover to open his eyes.
Jaejoong opened his eyes just as Yunho pushed in. He let out a loud groan, and Yunho followed suit, pushing in deeper. Jaejoong reached out and clawed at Yunho’s back, his muscles clenching tightly around Yunho’s cock.
“Yunho, ah, move.” He beckoned as soon as he’d adjusted the intrusion.
After a few slow thrusts, Jaejoong buried his nails in Yunho’s skin, “Faster, please, faster.” He hissed, “I want this. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.”
Yunho complied, and he began to thrust faster, the sounds of skin slapping against skin chorusing against the harmonization of their moans. Jaejoong was so tight, and Yunho could do nothing but thrust harder as Jaejoong began to buck against him.
He reached out and wrapped his hand around Jaejoong’s cock, pumping the length in time with his thrusts. He met Jaejoong’s eyes, and the other man let out a loud moan of pleasure as he practically clawed at Yunho’s back.
“I’m so close, Yunho -“
Jaejoong let out a loud moan and arched his back, coming all over Yunho. The pleasure was too much, and Yunho’s thrusts were over stimulating him, making him fill the room with his quiet mewls of pleasure.
Jaejoong clenched around Yunho’s cock tightly, and within seconds, Yunho was coming and emptying himself inside of the younger vampire. He rode out the rest of his orgasm with a few more thrusts, and Jaejoong let out pleasured moans.
As soon as their passion had subsided, Yunho pulled out of Jaejoong, but drew the other man close to him. “You’re mine now.” He murmured, “Forever.”
Jaejoong smiled happily, “I know…” he moved, and was about to slip out of bed to get the rings, but Yunho pulled him closer and nuzzled against his neck, whispering softly for him to stay on the bed. Jaejoong’s heart fluttered in his chest, and he inched closer to Yunho, fitting against him perfectly.
The rings could wait - he was tired.
o-o-o
Yunho blinked and looked around - Jaejoong was gone. He sat up, but as soon as he was about to call for Jaejoong, the younger immediately appeared back on the bed with a wicked smile on his beautiful face.
“I forgot to give you something last night.” Jaejoong explained, and as soon as Yunho could see his hands, he noticed the ring that was on his finger.
“You’re wearing it.” Yunho noted with a small smile before he lifted up Jaejoong’s hand and kissed his knuckles lightly. He held Jaejoong’s hand in his own, “So, what were you supposed to give me?”
“This.”
Jaejoong took Yunho’s hands and slipped a ring on his finger, a blush dusting across his pale cheeks.
Yunho blink, “What is this?”
Jaejoong showed him the ring, “You…” he smiled, “You gave me one.” He explained slowly before he reached out and slipped his mother’s ring onto Yunho’s finger. “Now I’m giving you one in return.”
“And…this is why you waited so long?” Yunho breathed out, “You risked your life, just so you could give me something -“ he immediately cupped Jaejoong’s cheeks, and brought him closer, kissing him more deeply and passionately than he ever did before.
“You’re so stupid.” Yunho hissed, “I was so fucking worried -“
“I told you, you worry too much.” Jaejoong replied, “I was perfectly fine, and I knew you were on your way. Just because I didn’t think he would -“
“Perfectly fine? When I found you, you were almost dead!” Yunho replied as he forced Jaejoong to look at him in the eyes, “Do you know what would’ve happened to me if I’d found you dead? Do you?”
Jaejoong was silent.
“Yunho…” he met the other’s worried gaze and placed his hands over Yunho’s, “I’m fine. Okay? It was stupid of me…but I don’t regret anything. I wanted the ring, I had to get it. It was my mother’s...it was the last thing of hers, and…”
“I understand…” Yunho whispered softly, his grip relaxing. “It’s…you’ve lived so long without anyone, and please, just remember, I need you now.” His hand trailed down to Jaejoong’s neck, and he ran his thumb over the fading bite. “We have a bond.”
A peaceful moment settled, as they stared into each other’s eyes, cherishing the idea that they would be living together for the rest of their days. Jaejoong broke the loving gaze first, and his eyes raked over Yunho’s tanned body.
“And you’re still naked.” Jaejoong commented playfully, a smile tugging at the corner of his ruby red lips. “Not that I mind of course.” He climbed into Yunho’s lap and toyed with the other vampire’s dark locks, “You know I always liked seeing you naked.”
Yunho pushed him down onto the bed, “You just ruined our moment.” Yunho muttered as he began to leave a trail of kisses on Jaejoong’s neck, “Thank you for that.”
Jaejoong laughed and pulled Yunho up so that he could stare into the other man’s eyes.
“We’ll have an infinite amount of moments Yunho.” He murmured, “We’ll be spending the rest of eternity with each other. We’re officially each other’s until the end of time.”
Yunho drew Jaejoong closer, “I know.” He replied as he pressed a gentle kiss against Jaejoong’s lips, “You’re mine, and I’m yours.”
Forever.
Author’s Note: First thing’s first, the line, I cannot live in a world where you are not mine was thought of by @mysekushiboo, who allowed me to use the line for this fic. :3 If you have a twitter, make sure to thank her for inspiring me! XD …and yes, this is my first smut, so please be kind. D: I made sure to avoid awkward words and the like, so yeah. >.< Any input for improvement would be appreciated, and please do be kind with all your comments. I’m open to extending this fic - which is made kind of obvious about the traits I made Jaejoong have and the like, but I really have to work on my other stories first. Next fic up for updating is…In Between Dreams. I might have an announcement to make within a week about my stories, so check back here in two days or so. Lastly, please do leave a comment, and thank you for reading! ♥