Free For All part 2
beta-ed by moon1084
Part 2
The war-lock shifted his stance, his hands leaving the small waist, going to the shape-shifters shoulders. Large hands trailed along the shape-shifters pale upper arms down over his elbows to encircle his thin wrists in his grasp. Just as slowly, he raised his hands and imprisoned those wrists above the shorter mans head. His grip tight, letting the shape-shifter know that he was not getting loose.
He lowered his head to where his lips grazed over the others ear, his voice low and ragged, “ I refuse to be your enemy from this night forward.”
The shape-shifters eyes flew open in surprise, “Yu…Yunho!”
Water from above rained down on them, running down their faces, and panting bodies. The music turned from hard and fast to sensual and erotic, the beat almost hypnotizing, working through their blood.
Neither saw past them to the dance floor just behind them at the immortals naked and copulating in groups of three or more.
The club had become one big orgy, it was defiantly a free for all that night. The smell of sex was strong.
Red and yellow eyes glowed in the dark club, wide with lust that drove them to join in on the sinful offerings out on the floor.
But the two against the wall didn't pay any attention, their partners having all their thoughts and attention.
Yunho moved slowly, dragging out their pleasure as he tilted his head, his eyes finding and holding the others gaze.
“Jaejoong, I will not hunt you any longer. I will not worry if you will be able to shift quick enough to ward off injury. I bind you Jaejoong, from being my enemy. I placed a protection shield around you to keep you from harm. I am no longer your enemy. You are no longer my enemy.” Yunho ground out as he thrust in a languid pace, drawing all the way out so just the tip was inside before thrusting back inside. Yunho relished in Jaejoong's lush moans.
Jaejoong's body held up just by the pressure of Yunho's hips against his, his legs tightening around Yunho's waist, his ankles crossing, holding on. Yunho's hands moved up so he could clasp Jae's hands fingers, lacing them together. The war-lock squeezed Jae's palms tighter, his pace going faster as he buried himself to the tilt at every plunge inside the shape-shifter’s hot body.
“Yunho! Yunho why? I thought you hated me? You don't like me, you never have. Ever since we were little, you've despised me!” Jaejoong groaned as a powerful pressure built up inside him once again, the war-locks hard thrusts pushing him up against the wall.
“No! Not despised. Never that! Have you never seen that I have not once hurt you? I couldn't ever bring myself to hurt you.” Yunho panted out as he felt his sack draw up and a tingling start at the base of his spine.
“ I thought you were just a bad hunter. I didn't know Yunho, I swear I didn't. I never wanted to hurt you, I never wanted to kill you. I never knew why you hated me! Why you wanted me dead.” Jaejoong gasped out as his body tensed, his body, from his head down to his hips, plastered to the thumping wall behind him.
Jaejoong never knew. He always thought that Yunho wanted him to cease to breath.
“No, shape-shifter. I never wanted you dead. I wanted you to see me. Not as an enemy, but someone that you could be with. But your hate for me was palatable. I could always count on you hating me. Don't hate me any longer shape-shifter. Change those feelings into something more pleasurable for both of us. I want to be this way with you for more than just one night out of a year.” Yunho whispered into Jae's ear. His breath was hot against the thin skin there, causing it to blush red.
Jaejoong moaned as his swollen red cock rubbed against the war-lock's rock hard abs, and his own concave belly. His cock was so sensitive that it almost hurt for him to be rubbing against their bodies. His fingernails dug into the back of Yunho's hands as Yunho rocked his huge length in him.
“I never hated you Yunho. No not hate. I ran from you because I was scared of the feelings I had for you but you wanted to hurt me. It was only natural. And now you want to change things? But, you see, I don't want things to change. I thrive from the hunt. The hunt is what I live for. You have to understand.” Jaejoong moaned into Yunho's mouth as the war-locks mouth crashed down on his.
Yunho did understand. It was the hard heart pounding. It was the heavy breathing. It was the thrill of being able to get away.
Wrenching his mouth from the wet scorching heat of Jaejoong's, he leaned his head back and growled deep in his throat, before lowering his head and meeting Jae's eyes again.
“Fine. We will still hunt one another. But, when I find you, I get to have you.” Yunho wanted to make sure that the shape-shifter knew that he was to be his, and his alone.
Jaejoong gasped, his face flushing in his delight. He was so elated that his body started to turn. Where he had been a beautiful slender boy, now he was a pretty young girl. Yunho thrusting away in her sopping wet pussy.
“NO!” Yunho ground out, “No, turn back right now!” Yunho was disgusted at the feel of those soft curves under his hands. Felt sick at the loose hole he was thrusting into.
Instantly, at Jae's shocked gasp at discovering he had changed into something he despised also, he changed back.
“Don't ever do that. Never change to a girl. Any animal you want, any man, but never a girl.”
Jaejoong giggled, “I don't know why I changed to a girl, I guess it was the emotion I was feeling that made me change into that form. Here would you rather I change into this?” And with that Jaejoong's changed into a taller more lean man, with long golden hair.
At Yunho negative shake of his head he changed back to his original form.
“I like this. When I'm fucking you, I want to see the real you, not some other form.” Yunho stated out as his thrust became harder into the slender body wrapped around him.
Jaejoong's giggle turned into an open mouth moan as Yunho pounded into him, his back now coming from the wall and then smacking back against it.
“Not a spell?” Jaejoong groaned out, “This is not a spell, or a lie to get me off my guard is it?”
“Never, shape-shifter. Never.”
At those words Jaejoong let loose a howl as his cock jerked and he came again, spattering thick and creamy pearls from Yunho pubic hairs to his chest, harder than the first time. His hands clenching Yunho's knuckles turning white from the pleasure.
Then Yunho was there, his cum leaking from Jae's tunnel which gripped onto Yunho steely rod as he rode out his orgasm.
Yunho, out of energy and out of breath leaned against Jae's heaving form. His hands loosing their grip and falling to the shape-shifters hips, holding the other to him, his face in his shoulder, his lips at Jae's neck.
“This is not a trick. I love you Jaejoong.” Yunho let it all out and he would never regret letting the other know how he felt.
Jaejoong looked into the war-locks eyes and saw all his secrets there. And every one of them was about him. His heart swelled and he loved him then, as he had always loved his war-lock.
“I love you.” Jaejoong muttered before his lips were caught up in a fiery kiss, this kiss bringing on their passions once more.