FanFic: The Count -- Han Geng.
Title: The Count - Han Geng.
Author: rudeminnesotan
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing(s): HanChul.
Summary: The day after becoming a vampire, Heechul’s hungry and decides that Beijing Fried Rice would be a delicious snack.
Genre: Crack, AU-vampire.
Notes: This is going to be a 15 chapter fic eventually. This is chapter two. Intro here.
Han Geng was busy in the kitchen preparing himself some ramen since he had missed his dinner due to a schedule when he heard the ultimate princess Heechul yell his name.
“I’m in the kitchen, princess.” He called out; Geng was glad that Heechul was awake honestly. Watching him spend an entire day asleep was scary and Sungmin wouldn’t let anyone in to see him… which was weird.
But that thought was totally interrupted by the feeling of hands sliding up the inside of his shirt, causing Han Geng to jump and nearly spill the ramen everywhere.
“Heechul! What are you doing?” he exclaimed loudly.
“Ooo… You’re strong Hankyung.” Heechul’s hands were cold as they ran over Han Geng’s abs, the shock of those hands causing him to blush furiously.
“What are you talking about, you already knew that.” He cleared his throat and set the pan back onto the stove so his food could finish cooking. “Are you feeling better?” A change a subject, yeah, that’d be good.
“Mmm… I’m feeling much, much better Hannie…” Heechul had pressed his entire body against Han Geng’s back, and Geng was starting to feel just ‘how much better’ he felt.
“Uh… Heechul. Y-. you’re.” Geng stuttered, not sure how he was supposed to react to feeling that.
“I’m hungry Hankyung~” Heechul turned that man around so that he was facing him, eyes running from his slightly exposed collarbone to his neck and then up to his lips and then onto the other side of his neck.
“I, uh, made some ramen? You want to share?” Han Geng was trying to ignore the feeling of Heechul’s erection pressing into his thigh but it was REALLY hard, literally, especially with how Heechul was playing with the hair on the back of his neck.
“Ramen?” asked Heechul, looking at the pan. “No… I want Beijing Fried Rice.” And before Han Geng could say anything he’d smashed their lips together.
Heechul wasn’t expecting his new teeth to cut into the inside of his mouth but when they did and his mouth started to bleed he just moaned and pressed himself harder against Han Geng whose confusion from before was being washed away.
He tasted blood in his mouth when Heechul’s tongue was pushing into his own but somehow it just added to the fuel of lust he was suddenly feeling for his best friend. Geng picked up Heechul whose legs went around his waist automatically and he set him on the counter.
When they broke the kiss to breath, at least for Han Geng, they both licked their lips to free them of the small traces of Heechul’s blood that lingered there.
“Holy shit.” Geng said, as if he just realized what had happened.
“Not really.” Heechul replied, running a finger down his chest. “Let’s continue this.” And he reached over to turn off the stove so that it didn’t burn down the dorm. After that he pulled their mouths together once again because kissing Han Geng had felt way better than Heechul could have imagined.
Somehow they managed to make it into Heechul’s bedroom and after a thorough struggle for dominance, Han Geng topped Heechul. During it, Heechul had dug his fangs into Geng’s neck and drank heavily from him resulting in the Chinese man passing out after he climaxed.
When he woke up 12 hours later, Heechul was still beside him in bed. Geng was surprised but barely remembered the night before. Every question he had about it though was forgotten when Heechul kissed him again.
“Good morning.” Heechul said with a smile, tapping a finger against Geng’s chin.
“Uh. Morning.” Geng licked his lips then paused, reaching a hand up to touch his teeth in his mouth.
“Amazing isn’t it?” Heechul said while Geng’s confusion returned.
“What… are they?” Geng questioned, pushing his thumb against one of the sharp teeth.
“Fangs.” Heechul replied, “You’re a vampire now, like me.”
“W-.. what? Vampire? Those can’t be real.” Han Geng scoffed as he said that.
“They are. That’s why I was asleep for so long-one attacked me the other night… And now you’re one too.” Heechul was grinning like a cat, “You’re mine Hannie-forever. And if every time is like last night…” With that he just laughed softly while Han Geng attempted to blush but failed miserably.
“So what now?” He asked, shifting onto his side so he could face Heechul better.
“Now…. We turn the rest of them.” And Heechul’s catlike grin almost turned devilish.
A/N:Oh gods I don’t even know what this is… lol. Gotta decide whose next… Votes?
Other chronicles of The Count found Here.
Author: rudeminnesotan
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing(s): HanChul.
Summary: The day after becoming a vampire, Heechul’s hungry and decides that Beijing Fried Rice would be a delicious snack.
Genre: Crack, AU-vampire.
Notes: This is going to be a 15 chapter fic eventually. This is chapter two. Intro here.
Han Geng was busy in the kitchen preparing himself some ramen since he had missed his dinner due to a schedule when he heard the ultimate princess Heechul yell his name.
“I’m in the kitchen, princess.” He called out; Geng was glad that Heechul was awake honestly. Watching him spend an entire day asleep was scary and Sungmin wouldn’t let anyone in to see him… which was weird.
But that thought was totally interrupted by the feeling of hands sliding up the inside of his shirt, causing Han Geng to jump and nearly spill the ramen everywhere.
“Heechul! What are you doing?” he exclaimed loudly.
“Ooo… You’re strong Hankyung.” Heechul’s hands were cold as they ran over Han Geng’s abs, the shock of those hands causing him to blush furiously.
“What are you talking about, you already knew that.” He cleared his throat and set the pan back onto the stove so his food could finish cooking. “Are you feeling better?” A change a subject, yeah, that’d be good.
“Mmm… I’m feeling much, much better Hannie…” Heechul had pressed his entire body against Han Geng’s back, and Geng was starting to feel just ‘how much better’ he felt.
“Uh… Heechul. Y-. you’re.” Geng stuttered, not sure how he was supposed to react to feeling that.
“I’m hungry Hankyung~” Heechul turned that man around so that he was facing him, eyes running from his slightly exposed collarbone to his neck and then up to his lips and then onto the other side of his neck.
“I, uh, made some ramen? You want to share?” Han Geng was trying to ignore the feeling of Heechul’s erection pressing into his thigh but it was REALLY hard, literally, especially with how Heechul was playing with the hair on the back of his neck.
“Ramen?” asked Heechul, looking at the pan. “No… I want Beijing Fried Rice.” And before Han Geng could say anything he’d smashed their lips together.
Heechul wasn’t expecting his new teeth to cut into the inside of his mouth but when they did and his mouth started to bleed he just moaned and pressed himself harder against Han Geng whose confusion from before was being washed away.
He tasted blood in his mouth when Heechul’s tongue was pushing into his own but somehow it just added to the fuel of lust he was suddenly feeling for his best friend. Geng picked up Heechul whose legs went around his waist automatically and he set him on the counter.
When they broke the kiss to breath, at least for Han Geng, they both licked their lips to free them of the small traces of Heechul’s blood that lingered there.
“Holy shit.” Geng said, as if he just realized what had happened.
“Not really.” Heechul replied, running a finger down his chest. “Let’s continue this.” And he reached over to turn off the stove so that it didn’t burn down the dorm. After that he pulled their mouths together once again because kissing Han Geng had felt way better than Heechul could have imagined.
Somehow they managed to make it into Heechul’s bedroom and after a thorough struggle for dominance, Han Geng topped Heechul. During it, Heechul had dug his fangs into Geng’s neck and drank heavily from him resulting in the Chinese man passing out after he climaxed.
When he woke up 12 hours later, Heechul was still beside him in bed. Geng was surprised but barely remembered the night before. Every question he had about it though was forgotten when Heechul kissed him again.
“Good morning.” Heechul said with a smile, tapping a finger against Geng’s chin.
“Uh. Morning.” Geng licked his lips then paused, reaching a hand up to touch his teeth in his mouth.
“Amazing isn’t it?” Heechul said while Geng’s confusion returned.
“What… are they?” Geng questioned, pushing his thumb against one of the sharp teeth.
“Fangs.” Heechul replied, “You’re a vampire now, like me.”
“W-.. what? Vampire? Those can’t be real.” Han Geng scoffed as he said that.
“They are. That’s why I was asleep for so long-one attacked me the other night… And now you’re one too.” Heechul was grinning like a cat, “You’re mine Hannie-forever. And if every time is like last night…” With that he just laughed softly while Han Geng attempted to blush but failed miserably.
“So what now?” He asked, shifting onto his side so he could face Heechul better.
“Now…. We turn the rest of them.” And Heechul’s catlike grin almost turned devilish.
A/N:Oh gods I don’t even know what this is… lol. Gotta decide whose next… Votes?
Other chronicles of The Count found Here.