the stranger
disclaimer ('coz i've always wanted to do this): I DON'T OWN 2PM.. yet. ;))
a/n: i've always wanted a KHUNSU rape fic.. i made one coz jojo won't. T.T ideas are 10000x better in my mind. this is one of the reasons why i wanna give up writing. mmmkay, whatever. KHUNSU RAPE FIC, WEEEEEEHH!!! p.s. hi Eena! <3
Junsu raised his scarf, covering his chin as he strolled through the dim street. He didn’t even know where he was exactly or how he got there. But somehow he had a terrible feeling something was going to happen. He looked around, not a single person was in sight. The deafening silence was almost choking him.
He kept walking anyway, until he heard soft footsteps coming behind him. His heartbeat quickened and he started to stride faster but calmly so his follower wouldn’t be convinced that he was slightly panicking.
Junsu wants to turn around and find out who it was but his mind kept ordering him to walk faster to escape from this predicament. The footsteps behind him grew louder causing adrenaline to rush through as he began to run. He then realized that he was heading towards a dead end when I saw a wall in fort of him. He quickly scanned for any possible way out but to his dismay, there was none. He finally turned his back, ready to face the stranger taunting him.
The man in a light brown trench coat slowly walked towards him. Junsu had no other choice. The flight obviously didn’t work; it was now time to fight. In a jabbing stance, he bought his hands forward and his fists clinched.
If it wasn’t for the moon which shone incredibly bright, it would have been pitch black. The mysterious person’s face was revealed. He had platinum blonde hair which glowed as the moonlight hit him. Su’s forehead wrinkled as he tried to recall whether he has seen him before or not. The man came closer, his angelic face painted with an evil smirk.
Junsu threw a swift but lazy punch which he got a grip of. He pinned Su against the wall as he got Su’s other arm and lifted them above his head. Junsu shut his eyes forcefully. He prayed like he had never prayed before. He didn’t want to die.
Su’s eyes burst open when he felt the stranger’s lips on his. He tried wiggling away from him but every time he did, the man would only press closer. His tongue travelled Su’s mouth, teasing his palate, makin him shiver. Junsu jerked when he felt a knee between his thighs, stroking his bulge roughly. He hated being helpless, he wanted to punch this person in the face. The guy trailed his tongue on Su’s neck. He left kisses and sucks as he moaned and travelled towards Su’s chest. He ripped Junsu’s top with one hand. “Stop this! Please.” Junsu pleaded, catching his offender’s hazel brown eyes. But there was no reply, only an evil grin and a tighter grip.
The man turned Junsu on his back, facing the wall. He pulled down Su’s pants and boxers. Junsu trembled because of the night breeze that blew against his bare skin. He felt the stranger’s hand on his manhood. Su grunted as he was being stroked in a steady rate. He bit his lips hard trying to control himself. His attacker drew him close. Junsu felt something poking his back. He struggled his way out, but it was futile like trying to push a mountain. Without warning, his attacker shoved himself inside Junsu. Tears pooled in his eyes as he took all the pain. The man kept on thrusting, harder each time with much force. He released Su’s hands but pushed him vigorously against the wall. Placing two fingers inside Junsu’s mouth, the guy played with his tongue pulling it playfully as he kept pushing deeper within. All the pain Su felt was replaced with pleasure. He threw his head to the side as the man sucked his neck. The man continued pumping Su’s erection as fast as he plunged himself into him. The stranger groaned in a deep voice. Junsu could tell he was almost at his peak, so he grinded back clenching the wall within him every time the man went deep. Firmly gripping Su, he came, spurting hot fluid all over. Su followed shortly as he leaned against the wall for support.
The guy then zipped his pants and walked away, leaving Junsu tired and spent. But a few steps later, he turns his head and winked at Junsu. He continued walking it seemed like he’d vanish.
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Junsu woke instantly with a feeling of falling off somewhere. He breathed heavily realizing everything was only a dream. Sighing in relief, he wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead. He looked over his pants and quickly covered it with his backpack as he felt his cheeks burning with embarrassment. “Damn, that dream was so whacked!” he mumbled to himself. Making sure no one noticed, he unconsciously turns his head towards the person next to him to check.
Junsu’s jaw drops when he met eyes with his seatmate’s. FUCK! IT’S HIM. The guy beside him smiled at him and goes back to reading his book. Junsu stared him for what seemed like a minute which made the man look back at him as he said “hi…” Junsu suddenly took his gaze away from him and pretended he was searching for something in his bag.
The bus stopped and Su saw him stand up. A bit disappointed, he glanced at one more time. And he swore, for a second or two the guy turned his head and winked at him. Junsu blinked about five times before he got out of the trance. Then he noticed a small paper on the empty seat. He picked it up and read it: Nichkhun 1056766123. He blushed even more, recalling his dream. It may just have to become real any time soon. ~fin
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a/n: i didn't reread this anymore. will edit later. :))r
a/n: i've always wanted a KHUNSU rape fic.. i made one coz jojo won't. T.T ideas are 10000x better in my mind. this is one of the reasons why i wanna give up writing. mmmkay, whatever. KHUNSU RAPE FIC, WEEEEEEHH!!! p.s. hi Eena! <3
Junsu raised his scarf, covering his chin as he strolled through the dim street. He didn’t even know where he was exactly or how he got there. But somehow he had a terrible feeling something was going to happen. He looked around, not a single person was in sight. The deafening silence was almost choking him.
He kept walking anyway, until he heard soft footsteps coming behind him. His heartbeat quickened and he started to stride faster but calmly so his follower wouldn’t be convinced that he was slightly panicking.
Junsu wants to turn around and find out who it was but his mind kept ordering him to walk faster to escape from this predicament. The footsteps behind him grew louder causing adrenaline to rush through as he began to run. He then realized that he was heading towards a dead end when I saw a wall in fort of him. He quickly scanned for any possible way out but to his dismay, there was none. He finally turned his back, ready to face the stranger taunting him.
The man in a light brown trench coat slowly walked towards him. Junsu had no other choice. The flight obviously didn’t work; it was now time to fight. In a jabbing stance, he bought his hands forward and his fists clinched.
If it wasn’t for the moon which shone incredibly bright, it would have been pitch black. The mysterious person’s face was revealed. He had platinum blonde hair which glowed as the moonlight hit him. Su’s forehead wrinkled as he tried to recall whether he has seen him before or not. The man came closer, his angelic face painted with an evil smirk.
Junsu threw a swift but lazy punch which he got a grip of. He pinned Su against the wall as he got Su’s other arm and lifted them above his head. Junsu shut his eyes forcefully. He prayed like he had never prayed before. He didn’t want to die.
Su’s eyes burst open when he felt the stranger’s lips on his. He tried wiggling away from him but every time he did, the man would only press closer. His tongue travelled Su’s mouth, teasing his palate, makin him shiver. Junsu jerked when he felt a knee between his thighs, stroking his bulge roughly. He hated being helpless, he wanted to punch this person in the face. The guy trailed his tongue on Su’s neck. He left kisses and sucks as he moaned and travelled towards Su’s chest. He ripped Junsu’s top with one hand. “Stop this! Please.” Junsu pleaded, catching his offender’s hazel brown eyes. But there was no reply, only an evil grin and a tighter grip.
The man turned Junsu on his back, facing the wall. He pulled down Su’s pants and boxers. Junsu trembled because of the night breeze that blew against his bare skin. He felt the stranger’s hand on his manhood. Su grunted as he was being stroked in a steady rate. He bit his lips hard trying to control himself. His attacker drew him close. Junsu felt something poking his back. He struggled his way out, but it was futile like trying to push a mountain. Without warning, his attacker shoved himself inside Junsu. Tears pooled in his eyes as he took all the pain. The man kept on thrusting, harder each time with much force. He released Su’s hands but pushed him vigorously against the wall. Placing two fingers inside Junsu’s mouth, the guy played with his tongue pulling it playfully as he kept pushing deeper within. All the pain Su felt was replaced with pleasure. He threw his head to the side as the man sucked his neck. The man continued pumping Su’s erection as fast as he plunged himself into him. The stranger groaned in a deep voice. Junsu could tell he was almost at his peak, so he grinded back clenching the wall within him every time the man went deep. Firmly gripping Su, he came, spurting hot fluid all over. Su followed shortly as he leaned against the wall for support.
The guy then zipped his pants and walked away, leaving Junsu tired and spent. But a few steps later, he turns his head and winked at Junsu. He continued walking it seemed like he’d vanish.
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Junsu woke instantly with a feeling of falling off somewhere. He breathed heavily realizing everything was only a dream. Sighing in relief, he wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead. He looked over his pants and quickly covered it with his backpack as he felt his cheeks burning with embarrassment. “Damn, that dream was so whacked!” he mumbled to himself. Making sure no one noticed, he unconsciously turns his head towards the person next to him to check.
Junsu’s jaw drops when he met eyes with his seatmate’s. FUCK! IT’S HIM. The guy beside him smiled at him and goes back to reading his book. Junsu stared him for what seemed like a minute which made the man look back at him as he said “hi…” Junsu suddenly took his gaze away from him and pretended he was searching for something in his bag.
The bus stopped and Su saw him stand up. A bit disappointed, he glanced at one more time. And he swore, for a second or two the guy turned his head and winked at him. Junsu blinked about five times before he got out of the trance. Then he noticed a small paper on the empty seat. He picked it up and read it: Nichkhun 1056766123. He blushed even more, recalling his dream. It may just have to become real any time soon. ~fin
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a/n: i didn't reread this anymore. will edit later. :))r