Almost Human 10/10
Title: Almost Human 10/10
Pairing: Heechul/Hero/Micky, Heechul/Max, Heechul/Junsu
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If I had human pets, I would want them to be JaeChun too, but I don't. Turns out slavery is illegal and morally wrong. /eyeroll/
Summary: Demon Lord Heechul has a soft spot for his human pets. And angels, apparently.
Warning: bondage, slavery
A/N: This fic is for chunsangel because, for my birthday, she drew the picture that inspired it.
A/N 2: OKAY I'M DONE!!! This is going to be the last chapter; I might write an epilogue, but don't get your hopes up
Part 10:
Heechul laughed as he untied Junsu from a series of intricate knots. The rope added a desperate edge to Junsu’s orgasms, rendering him immobile while growing used to the pleasure. Heechul lifted the fallen angel to his shoulder and carried him across his bedroom to his bed. Junsu hovered between consciousnesses. Heechul didn’t mind. His ass was amazing whether he was awake or passed out. Heechul had been fucking him for almost three days.
He set Junsu down gently in the soft blankets and lay next to him. He ran his hands over Junsu’s skin, teasing him awake. He woke up with gasp, arms flailing and then hands clutching the blanket.
“Good morning,” Heechul said, leaning down to press a kiss to his cheek.
Junsu breathed deeply in response, though his hand reached out and gripped Heechul’s shoulder.
With a laugh, Heechul pulled away and headed toward his bathroom. “You need real rest. You may sleep in my bed, and after you wake up, I will introduce you to Hyukjae, who will show you around my manor and help you find a plot of land to live on.”
“Heechul-shi, my Lord?”
Heechul turned around and looked at him.
“I feel weird.”
“Explain.”
Junsu looked at his bare skin and slowly reached for his hardening cock. “I don’t feel guilty for wanting to jerk off in your bed.”
Heechul threw his head back and laughed. “You shouldn’t. Just don’t forget to clean up after yourself.” Heechul touched his forehead in a mock salute and went into his bathroom.
Both of his pets were in the sunken tub. Micky leaned against the edge, head resting on his arms. Hero was washing Micky’s body.
“Hello, my beauties,” Heechul said and sat next to Micky. They smiled, although Hero didn’t meet his eyes.
Heechul turned Hero’s face to his. Hero actually looked mad, and Heechul frowned. “What is wrong with you?”
Hero pulled away and moved across the tub. Heechul looked down at Micky, confused. His pets had never been angry with him before. Micky smiled and moved in front of him, arms going around his waist. Heechul let Micky pull him into the tub, and they floated over to Hero.
“What’s wrong?” Heechul said. For the first time, he was at a loss on how to communicate with his darlings.
Hero’s shoulders shook as Heechul wrapped him in a hug, Micky still clinging to him. And then he started babbling, and Heechul had no idea what he was saying. Micky let go of Heechul and tried to go to Hero, and comfort him, but Hero pushed him away, again and again, but MIcky persisted and then to all of their shock, Hero slapped Micky’s cheek and shouted at him.
Micky’s eyes went wide, filling with tears and Hero babbled more, voice scared and apologetic and this time he tried to comfort Micky and Micky pushed him away.
Heechul intervened, coming up next to them and putting his arm around both of their waists. Hero stiffened in his hold, but Micky curled into him, hiding his face in Heechul’s neck. Concentrating on Hero, Heechul kissed and whispered nonsense into his neck and licked at his earlobe, until Hero relaxed and put his arms around Heechul’s neck. He sighed and tilted his head up for Heechul’s kisses.
“What have I done to upset you, my beautiful pet?” Heechul whispered and trailed his hands over Hero’s skin.
Hero whimpered, hips canting forward. His cock slipped over Heechul’s hip.
With an apologetic look and kiss, Heechul let go of Micky and concentrated on Hero. He peppered Hero’s face and lips with tiny kisses, hands cupping his ass, pulling him close enough that Hero wrapped his legs around Heechul’s hips. He was sexually exhausted from the amount of sex Junsu had demanded over the last few days, but Hero always held a spot in his soul. Heechul lifted him up and set him on the edge of the tub, gently lowering him to the tiles.
“What is wrong?” Heechul asked again, moving his mouth down Hero’s stomach. His cock was hard, but his usually active hands lay prone on Heechul’s back.
Micky whispered something too, and Hero turned his head away from his human mate and another tear dripped down his cheek. Heechul kissed it away. Hero only cried when Heechul had him tied up and wouldn’t let him come.
Heechul licked up the shaft of Hero’s cock, pulling a full body shiver from the human. With a smile, Heechul kissed the crown and cradled his balls, gentle but firm. Hero moaned again, muscles clenching. Heechul sucked lightly at the ridge of Hero’s cock before using his lips to lift it away from Hero’s body. A small shift had most of the length down Heechul’s throat.
Hero cried out, hands gripping Heechul’s hair. A blow job from Heechul was a rare treat. Pausing only to lick a finger, Heechul moved a hand down to his ass. He teased Hero’s entrance, listening to his whimpers increase. Another finger, this one slick with waterproof lube, joined his. Hero shouted something that was probably a curse word in the human language and Micky laughed. His finger pushed into Hero and Heechul added his.
In only a few more moments, Hero’s cock twitched and he cried out, pumping his release into Heechul’s mouth. Heechul took it, but did not swallow. He gripped the back of Micky’s head, yanked him up enough to share a dirty, come-filled kiss. Micky whimpered, leg going around Heechul’s waist as he swallowed the treat. Some of it dripped down his chin and Heechul licked it up to share.
Hero, forgotten for a moment, used his foot to push at Heechul’s leg and remind him of his presence. Micky broke away from the kiss and said something that made Hero growl at him. Micky just laughed again.
Heechul tried to hug them both. “I wish I knew what you two were saying to each other.”
Hero pouted and moved his legs from Heechul’s waist. He grabbed behind his knees and spread himself open, and said something in a tone of voice that sounded like a demand to be fucked. Heechul met his angry gaze and laughed.
“Is this why you’re so mad at me?” Heechul asked, crawling onto the floor and over Hero’s body. “Have I been neglecting you? Do you want me to fuck you?” Heechul’s lips hovered over Hero’s for a moment, and he rolled his hips down, his dick teasing Hero’s opening.
Hero’s eyes fluttered shut and he whimpered.
A slick hand grabbed Heechul’s dick, stroking, and Heechul moaned, his own eyes shutting. It had most definitely been too long since he had been with his pets. He let Micky hold him steady and with a small grunt, he pushed into Hero’s body, tight from disuse.
Hero moaned, back arching off the floor.
“I am sorry, my darling. I will remember this and remember to be inside you at least once a day.” Heechul thrust into him slowly, not pulling out all the way, reveling in the channel as it pulsated around him. He hooked his arm around Hero’s knee for leverage so he could thrust faster. Hero muttered something, hand reaching for Micky, and Micky crawled up next to his head. He lowered his dick to Hero’s waiting mouth and Hero licked at him. Heechul smiled and leaned down, kissing Hero around Micky’s dick.
Micky moaned, steadying his shaking body on Heechul’s back. Involuntarily, he thrust his hips, sliding his dick between their mouths. Hands pushed at Heechul’s shoulders and he pulled back and let Hero suck on Micky by himself. He grabbed Hero behind his knees, bending them towards his chest and sped up his thrusts, making them longer, pulling out almost completely. Hero cried out around Micky’s dick and then spluttered as Micky came suddenly and quickly, spilling all over his face. The two of them licked up the mess.
“So sexy,” Heechul said.
Heechul played with him, curling his hips in low grind, never pulling out. Hero whimpered, body frozen on the brink of pleasure.
With a thought, Heechul pulled at Micky’s energy. He did not combine it with his own, just tugged, and then he tugged on Hero’s. In his soul, the two strands twisted. When the strands touched, pleasure-filled electricity burst through them. Micky and Hero came, and then came again, shivering and whimpering into the kiss. The aftereffects of Hero’s orgasm pulled Heechul closer to the edge and he added his soul at the last second, clutching them tightly to his body while they all rode out the pleasure of another orgasm.
Once he could think again, Heechul pondered that internal vision. There was no way that Hero and Micky did not have souls. Just because theirs was different than a demon’s didn’t mean it wasn’t the same thing. It was like their language; the words were different but the emotions were the same.
Being caught up between them, being the one to bridge the gap, Heechul finally thought he understood love. Micky and Hero had been together forever, and been through a lot together. He understood why they clung to each other, why they smiled and kissed and laughed with each other.
Love, it was complicated for sure, because Heechul didn’t think he felt the way about his two pets as they felt about each other. Yes, he enjoyed being with them, even without the sex, but the way those two clicked, meshed and molded together seemed way beyond anything Heechul was capable of.
Lucifer was wrong about him loving his pets, but Heechul was certain they loved each other. He’d ask Junsu what love meant. Angels understood things like feeling emotions and caring about someone other than yourself way better than demons did.
But Heechul thought he was close to understanding his pets, close to understanding their bond and their thoughts. Close to knowing what it was like to be almost human.
Part 9: Back in the Hallway
Part 8: Back in the Ballroom
Part 7: Back in the Air
Part 6: Back in the Bedroom
Part 5: In the Bathroom
Part 4: In the Hallway
Part 3: In the Ballroom
Part 2: In The Air
Part 1: In The Bedroom
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Pairing: Heechul/Hero/Micky, Heechul/Max, Heechul/Junsu
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If I had human pets, I would want them to be JaeChun too, but I don't. Turns out slavery is illegal and morally wrong. /eyeroll/
Summary: Demon Lord Heechul has a soft spot for his human pets. And angels, apparently.
Warning: bondage, slavery
A/N: This fic is for chunsangel because, for my birthday, she drew the picture that inspired it.
A/N 2: OKAY I'M DONE!!! This is going to be the last chapter; I might write an epilogue, but don't get your hopes up
Part 10:
Heechul laughed as he untied Junsu from a series of intricate knots. The rope added a desperate edge to Junsu’s orgasms, rendering him immobile while growing used to the pleasure. Heechul lifted the fallen angel to his shoulder and carried him across his bedroom to his bed. Junsu hovered between consciousnesses. Heechul didn’t mind. His ass was amazing whether he was awake or passed out. Heechul had been fucking him for almost three days.
He set Junsu down gently in the soft blankets and lay next to him. He ran his hands over Junsu’s skin, teasing him awake. He woke up with gasp, arms flailing and then hands clutching the blanket.
“Good morning,” Heechul said, leaning down to press a kiss to his cheek.
Junsu breathed deeply in response, though his hand reached out and gripped Heechul’s shoulder.
With a laugh, Heechul pulled away and headed toward his bathroom. “You need real rest. You may sleep in my bed, and after you wake up, I will introduce you to Hyukjae, who will show you around my manor and help you find a plot of land to live on.”
“Heechul-shi, my Lord?”
Heechul turned around and looked at him.
“I feel weird.”
“Explain.”
Junsu looked at his bare skin and slowly reached for his hardening cock. “I don’t feel guilty for wanting to jerk off in your bed.”
Heechul threw his head back and laughed. “You shouldn’t. Just don’t forget to clean up after yourself.” Heechul touched his forehead in a mock salute and went into his bathroom.
Both of his pets were in the sunken tub. Micky leaned against the edge, head resting on his arms. Hero was washing Micky’s body.
“Hello, my beauties,” Heechul said and sat next to Micky. They smiled, although Hero didn’t meet his eyes.
Heechul turned Hero’s face to his. Hero actually looked mad, and Heechul frowned. “What is wrong with you?”
Hero pulled away and moved across the tub. Heechul looked down at Micky, confused. His pets had never been angry with him before. Micky smiled and moved in front of him, arms going around his waist. Heechul let Micky pull him into the tub, and they floated over to Hero.
“What’s wrong?” Heechul said. For the first time, he was at a loss on how to communicate with his darlings.
Hero’s shoulders shook as Heechul wrapped him in a hug, Micky still clinging to him. And then he started babbling, and Heechul had no idea what he was saying. Micky let go of Heechul and tried to go to Hero, and comfort him, but Hero pushed him away, again and again, but MIcky persisted and then to all of their shock, Hero slapped Micky’s cheek and shouted at him.
Micky’s eyes went wide, filling with tears and Hero babbled more, voice scared and apologetic and this time he tried to comfort Micky and Micky pushed him away.
Heechul intervened, coming up next to them and putting his arm around both of their waists. Hero stiffened in his hold, but Micky curled into him, hiding his face in Heechul’s neck. Concentrating on Hero, Heechul kissed and whispered nonsense into his neck and licked at his earlobe, until Hero relaxed and put his arms around Heechul’s neck. He sighed and tilted his head up for Heechul’s kisses.
“What have I done to upset you, my beautiful pet?” Heechul whispered and trailed his hands over Hero’s skin.
Hero whimpered, hips canting forward. His cock slipped over Heechul’s hip.
With an apologetic look and kiss, Heechul let go of Micky and concentrated on Hero. He peppered Hero’s face and lips with tiny kisses, hands cupping his ass, pulling him close enough that Hero wrapped his legs around Heechul’s hips. He was sexually exhausted from the amount of sex Junsu had demanded over the last few days, but Hero always held a spot in his soul. Heechul lifted him up and set him on the edge of the tub, gently lowering him to the tiles.
“What is wrong?” Heechul asked again, moving his mouth down Hero’s stomach. His cock was hard, but his usually active hands lay prone on Heechul’s back.
Micky whispered something too, and Hero turned his head away from his human mate and another tear dripped down his cheek. Heechul kissed it away. Hero only cried when Heechul had him tied up and wouldn’t let him come.
Heechul licked up the shaft of Hero’s cock, pulling a full body shiver from the human. With a smile, Heechul kissed the crown and cradled his balls, gentle but firm. Hero moaned again, muscles clenching. Heechul sucked lightly at the ridge of Hero’s cock before using his lips to lift it away from Hero’s body. A small shift had most of the length down Heechul’s throat.
Hero cried out, hands gripping Heechul’s hair. A blow job from Heechul was a rare treat. Pausing only to lick a finger, Heechul moved a hand down to his ass. He teased Hero’s entrance, listening to his whimpers increase. Another finger, this one slick with waterproof lube, joined his. Hero shouted something that was probably a curse word in the human language and Micky laughed. His finger pushed into Hero and Heechul added his.
In only a few more moments, Hero’s cock twitched and he cried out, pumping his release into Heechul’s mouth. Heechul took it, but did not swallow. He gripped the back of Micky’s head, yanked him up enough to share a dirty, come-filled kiss. Micky whimpered, leg going around Heechul’s waist as he swallowed the treat. Some of it dripped down his chin and Heechul licked it up to share.
Hero, forgotten for a moment, used his foot to push at Heechul’s leg and remind him of his presence. Micky broke away from the kiss and said something that made Hero growl at him. Micky just laughed again.
Heechul tried to hug them both. “I wish I knew what you two were saying to each other.”
Hero pouted and moved his legs from Heechul’s waist. He grabbed behind his knees and spread himself open, and said something in a tone of voice that sounded like a demand to be fucked. Heechul met his angry gaze and laughed.
“Is this why you’re so mad at me?” Heechul asked, crawling onto the floor and over Hero’s body. “Have I been neglecting you? Do you want me to fuck you?” Heechul’s lips hovered over Hero’s for a moment, and he rolled his hips down, his dick teasing Hero’s opening.
Hero’s eyes fluttered shut and he whimpered.
A slick hand grabbed Heechul’s dick, stroking, and Heechul moaned, his own eyes shutting. It had most definitely been too long since he had been with his pets. He let Micky hold him steady and with a small grunt, he pushed into Hero’s body, tight from disuse.
Hero moaned, back arching off the floor.
“I am sorry, my darling. I will remember this and remember to be inside you at least once a day.” Heechul thrust into him slowly, not pulling out all the way, reveling in the channel as it pulsated around him. He hooked his arm around Hero’s knee for leverage so he could thrust faster. Hero muttered something, hand reaching for Micky, and Micky crawled up next to his head. He lowered his dick to Hero’s waiting mouth and Hero licked at him. Heechul smiled and leaned down, kissing Hero around Micky’s dick.
Micky moaned, steadying his shaking body on Heechul’s back. Involuntarily, he thrust his hips, sliding his dick between their mouths. Hands pushed at Heechul’s shoulders and he pulled back and let Hero suck on Micky by himself. He grabbed Hero behind his knees, bending them towards his chest and sped up his thrusts, making them longer, pulling out almost completely. Hero cried out around Micky’s dick and then spluttered as Micky came suddenly and quickly, spilling all over his face. The two of them licked up the mess.
“So sexy,” Heechul said.
Heechul played with him, curling his hips in low grind, never pulling out. Hero whimpered, body frozen on the brink of pleasure.
With a thought, Heechul pulled at Micky’s energy. He did not combine it with his own, just tugged, and then he tugged on Hero’s. In his soul, the two strands twisted. When the strands touched, pleasure-filled electricity burst through them. Micky and Hero came, and then came again, shivering and whimpering into the kiss. The aftereffects of Hero’s orgasm pulled Heechul closer to the edge and he added his soul at the last second, clutching them tightly to his body while they all rode out the pleasure of another orgasm.
Once he could think again, Heechul pondered that internal vision. There was no way that Hero and Micky did not have souls. Just because theirs was different than a demon’s didn’t mean it wasn’t the same thing. It was like their language; the words were different but the emotions were the same.
Being caught up between them, being the one to bridge the gap, Heechul finally thought he understood love. Micky and Hero had been together forever, and been through a lot together. He understood why they clung to each other, why they smiled and kissed and laughed with each other.
Love, it was complicated for sure, because Heechul didn’t think he felt the way about his two pets as they felt about each other. Yes, he enjoyed being with them, even without the sex, but the way those two clicked, meshed and molded together seemed way beyond anything Heechul was capable of.
Lucifer was wrong about him loving his pets, but Heechul was certain they loved each other. He’d ask Junsu what love meant. Angels understood things like feeling emotions and caring about someone other than yourself way better than demons did.
But Heechul thought he was close to understanding his pets, close to understanding their bond and their thoughts. Close to knowing what it was like to be almost human.
Part 9: Back in the Hallway
Part 8: Back in the Ballroom
Part 7: Back in the Air
Part 6: Back in the Bedroom
Part 5: In the Bathroom
Part 4: In the Hallway
Part 3: In the Ballroom
Part 2: In The Air
Part 1: In The Bedroom
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