My Pretty Hero: Epilogue
Title: My Pretty Hero
Pairing: Yunho/Hero
Rating: NC-17 Warning: vampire, under18!Jaejoong
Disclaimer: They aren't mine because I'm not a vampire and I can't turn them and make them loyal to me and only me. I totally would if I could, but I can't. Want to bite them so badly.
Summary: Yunho is playing nice with the neighboring kingdom when a beautiful boy ruins a plot meant to kill him and worms his way into Yunho's heart.
Warning: vampire, under18!Jaejoong (Jaejoong is about 10 or 11 at the beginning of this fic (with no smut with him that young) and 15 or 16ish during part 2)
Epilogue: Binding (set about 2 or 3 years later)
WARNING: bondage and blood
The normally soft blanket of their bed irritated Hero’s sensitive skin. Face down, naked with his arms twisted and tied behind his back from elbows to wrists with a silk necktie left him little choice but to thrash wildly and hump the bed, anything to get friction on his cock. His legs were bent at the knee, ankles secured with another silk necktie. A thin chain ran from the tie to his ass, through a small eyelet at the base of the vibrating butt plug stretching him open and then wrapped around his swollen balls.
Another chain connected to that one went up his body and to a collar around his neck. Sometimes Yunho attached the chain to his nipple piercings, but he’d told Hero this time he wouldn’t, because Hero probably would have ripped his nipples off. (Hero should have realized then that Yunho meant to leave him alone for a long time.) Hero had pouted at him, but now was glad that Yunho hadn’t. He would have ripped his nipples off by now. As it was, the tight chain rubbed against his over-sensitized skin anyway.
All the intricate series of links left him able to come, but with a burst of pain up his spine every time he moved. Which was a lot. From the humping. He was able to come, which was a good thing, but also a bad thing, because no matter how many times he came, it just wasn’t enough. Not until Yunho was inside him and pounding at him for a couple of hours.
Hero loved the vampire’s longevity, and took advantage of it as often as he could. And Yunho let him. He gave Hero everything he wanted. Whenever he wanted.
Hero was gagged too, lips spread around a rubber ball. Another reason for the pain from his testicles was how often Hero moved to get away from the inevitable pool of drool and the pool of come.
Technically, he’d suffered worse. Though suffered was the wrong word. Experienced, maybe. Enjoyed. Loved. Begged for. Spent in Euphoria.
Pleasure spiraled up his spine, and Hero moaned around the gag. Yep, definitely euphoria. He jerked his hips, his chafed cock rubbing on the blanket again. Pain shot over his skin, and he was sure the chain had cut into the soft skin of his testicles. He hoped Yunho would come in soon and suck on them.
The door opened, and Hero whimpered and lifted his head.
His vision was blurry and he blinked a few times to clear it, tears dripping down the sides of his face.
Yunho’s amused face focused for only a moment and then Hero’s eyes shut and he whined, humping the bed harder. His cock was so hard.
“Hello, Pretty Hero. How are you?”
Hero whimpered in desperation.
“Why so needy, my love? I didn’t restrain your cock.”
Hero lifted his head again, eyes open, and glared at him.
Yunho laughed at him, fangs already lengthened and ready to sink into Hero’s throat. He sauntered to the edge of the bed. He reached down and ran his hand through Hero’s sweaty hair. “Ah, I think I understand. You want me to make you come instead of all the toys?”
Hero nodded frantically and tried to stretch his head to rub on Yunho’s crotch. Yunho reached down and grabbed the chain leash that was attached to the collar and pulled his head up. Hero tried to swallow past the tight collar. Yunho ran his finger up Hero’s neck, making Hero shiver.
“I know I say this all the time, but you are so beautiful.”
Hero lifted his eyes and smiled around the gag. Yunho returned the grin and then yanked on the leash again, pulling Hero’s face against his body. With a whimper, Hero inhaled against Yunho’s thigh. His body went taught and he tried to rut against the bed again, legs stretching back and pulling at his balls. He screamed around the gag, trying to breathe and move and come all at the same time.
Yunho chuckled. He unfastened his pants and pushed them and his boxers down to his thighs.
Hero whined and rubbed his face on Yunho’s erection.
“Hm, I do want to fuck you,” Yunho said, while stroking his cock. He ran it around the gag and over Hero’s face, “but I don’t want to move. Can you turn around and get on your knees, my love?”
Hero shivered in anticipation. It was going to fucking hurt, but he knew that once he was the way Yunho wanted him, Yunho was going to fuck him until he passed out, which might be sooner rather than later. Hero didn’t care. As long as he got one good orgasm first.
Hero pondered his euphoria-filled predicament and then put most of his weigh on his knees. He jerked his head to the side, to move, but Yunho hadn’t released the leash and he ended up choking himself instead.
“Oops, sorry, love,” Yunho said and gave the leash slack, though he didn’t let it go.
After a labored swallow and a deep breath, Hero tried again, shifting his body in a tight circle. Every bit of chain against his skin hurt, and his balls were pulled ruthlessly in their trap. He definitely felt something warm dripping over them.
The vibrations from his ass, the ones he’d grown used to a long time ago, suddenly sped up, and Hero paused, eyes shutting and he humped against the bed. The toy was pressed so deliciously against his prostate.
“Come on move,” Yunho said and spanked him. “I thought you wanted me to fuck you.”
Hero whimpered and tired to move again. His body was thrumming with pleasure, and another orgasm was twisting through him.
Yunho tittered in annoyance. His hands gripped Hero’s knees and he yanked hard, finishing the job of Hero turning around. Hero screamed as he felt the skin on his balls tear and his cock rubbed harshly on the bedspread.
With more sounds of annoyance, Yunho manipulated his limbs until Hero was kneeling, knees spread and his ass in the air. Still bound, the chains were even tighter around his balls and skin. His face was pressed against the bed. Actual tears dripped from his eyes and soaked into the bedspread. It hurt so much, and Hero couldn’t pinpoint where the pain was the worst: his wrists, his ankles, his neck (since Yunho hadn’t released the leash or the collar), his balls or just inside him, his orgasm threatening but there wasn’t enough pain to actually make him come.
Cool hands ran up his ass, and Hero whimpered, pushing back against them.
“You are beautiful, my love, and while I love watching your begging asshole clench around a toy, but I like it more when it’s my cock.”
Yunho’s fingers pressed the toy in deeper, and Hero cried out, and then moaned when Yunho rotated it, pulling it part way out and then slamming back inside him.
“So beautiful. And look, a little snack.”
Warm breath landed against Hero’s skin, and a wet tongue lapped at his sensitive balls.
“Tasty, all covered in your blood, my love.”
Yunho suddenly sucked a ball into his mouth and Hero screamed, body clenching from the sharp pain. He barely registered Yunho sucking on the other one, and then alternating licking the scratches, up and around and then going higher. Hero moaned at the first touch of a tongue to his stretched rim. Yunho licked around the toy and yanked on his balls, and Hero deafened himself screaming.
“-do you want?”
Hero had to take deep breaths and let the pain reside before he understood the question. His reply of “Fuck me” was muffled.
Yunho chuckled. He pushed the toy back in, sliding his fingers around the rim and then reached to his head. He released the gag and pressed his fingers to Hero’s lips. “What was that, my love?”
“Fuck me, fuck me, please,” Hero gasped, voice low and throaty from all the screaming and moaning.
Yunho hummed. “In a minute. Let me play with you.”
Hero whined. He didn’t want to be played with. Luckily, he knew the fastest way to get Yunho to do what he wanted was to talk about it. “Make me come, please. Make me come with your cock. Fuck me. Let me tighten around you and-”
Yunho moaned and slapped Hero’s ass, forcing an unrestrained yelp from him.
“Oh god, hit me while you fuck me, please Yunho, please please. I want your cock inside me. You always make me come so hard, so much b-better than toys, please.”
“Manipulative human,” Yunho muttered.
Hero whimpered in relief when the plug was removed. It was still attached to his balls and it swung against them, shooting more pain through them as the scratched flesh was abused. His body gaped open, clenching around nothing, and then the head of Yunho’s cock pressed against him, and he whined and begged and writhed against the bed, fingernails digging into his palms. Yunho pushed in, sliding his dick into Hero completely.
Hero whined and moaned, cutting off with a high noise when Yunho snapped his hips and buried himself even deeper.
“Oh god, please,” Hero whispered. “Please.”
Yunho laid a hand just above his tailbone and moved slowly, hips pressing againt Hero’s ass with every even thrust.
Hero whimpered, mouth open against the bed, he rocked back, meeting Yunho’s thrusts, eyes shut tight against the sharp bursts of pain. It was so worth it. He begged Yunho to speed up, but the stubborn vampire didn’t, slow and steady, the tightening of his hand on Hero’s hip was the only indication that he was affected by it at all.
Hero’s whimpers escalated and echoed around the room. “Harder, please, harder, fuck me harder.”
Yunho chuckled. “You are so demanding.”
“Please, please.”
“If I move faster or harder, it’s going to hurt.”
“Oh fuck, I know. Hurt me, fuck … please, Yunho. Make me scream.”
Hero felt Yunho’s entire body shiver, and then his hand wrapped around Hero’s waist and yanked him up and Hero screamed as all the chains were pulled and his back pressed against Yunho’s front and fang slammed into his neck. Yunho wrapped his fingers in the chain up his chest and tugged roughly, yanking his balls. He swallowed mouthfuls of blood to the same rhythem, and his other hand wrapped around Hero’s throbbing erection. He canted his hips forward and Hero jerked back, bouncing as best he could on Yunho’s lap. The pleasure and pain twisted up and around and he moaned in protest when Yunho stopped pulling on his chain, and then his hand closed in Hero’s hair, yanking his head to side. The collar dug into his throat, making it hard to breath and his hands twitched behind him, fingers scratching at Yunho’s stomach.
Yunho ripped his fangs away, not carefully and roughly turned his head to the other side. He squeezed Hero’s cock, sliding his hand up and covering the head before slamming his fist back down.
Pearly, milky fluid pulsed from the tip and Hero whined, body shaking, orgasm twisting through him again and again. His body twitched and added more slickness, and then he gasped as the feeling faded. Minor, teasing orgasms.
“Bi-bite me, fuck harder, bite me.”
Yunho licked up his neck to his ear and growled, “Bite you? Or make you scream?”
Hero shivered from the tone, body shaking uncontrollably from the lust and pain churning through him. He thrust back faster, moaning, and then Yunho’s hand left his hair and went around his chest, slick fingers tugged on a nipple piercings.
The sharp points of fangs touched neck, and then dragged over it, cutting his skin open. Hero screamed, and with the next pump of Yunho’s hands, he was coming, thick white strands arching over the bed, each pulse pulled another scream from him and he was vaguely conscious of blood dripping down his chest and shoulder before he collapsed, skin tingling, muscles twitching, vision going grey.
Yunho flung him back to the bed and both hands gripped his hips and he fucked him hard, each thrust pulling a little whine from Hero’s abused throat.
“Your eager little hole clamps down so tightly around me when I make you come that hard.”
Hero managed to whimper in response. The blood from the cut on his neck was dripping into his face.
“So beautiful, my love. So fucking beautiful.”
Hero smiled, prying his eyes open even though Yunho was nothing more than a moving blob of blurriness. He tried to keep his body tight, he tried to stay alert, but it was too much effort after all that. He sagged in his bindings and let his mind go blank until Yunho was done fucking him. Sometimes Yunho fucked him for so long that he was ready for another orgasm, but he knew this wasn’t one of those times.
Yunho had never made him bleed so much before, and Hero knew that seeing his pale skin covered in blood was one of his favorite things.
Hero opened his mouth and licked his lips, tasting his own blood. He moaned and reached for more. Yunho echoed his moan and his hips snapped forward.
“Tastes good,” Hero gasped.
Yunho leaned over his body, tongue lapping at Hero’s face and lips, and his body shuddered and he groaned, hips snapping forward as he emptied himself inside Hero.
Yunho collapsed and Hero whimpered in pain from the extra weight.
“Sorry, my love,” Yunho whispered, and stayed there for a few long seconds. With hands by Hero’s head, he pushed himself up. His hips moved and he slowly fucked Hero, dick squelching through the mess inside him. He licked up more blood, and closed his mouth around the wound and sucked. He moaned, body shivering through aftershocks, and then pulled away reluctantly. He kneeled behind Hero, hands soft on his tender ass.
“I love you,” Yunho said.
Hero smiled and said it back, through a breath of relaxation.
“Let’s get you cleaned up,” Yunho whispered. He slowly removed all of Hero’s bindings and rubbed his sore, cramped muscles until Hero was laying flat on his back on the bed.
“Bath?” Yunho asked, pressing kisses along his body.
Hero nodded. “Yes, please.”
“And then a nap.”
“And then more sex.”
Yunho chuckled as he lifted Hero up and said, “Anything you want, my Pretty Hero.”
Hero wasn’t surprised that the tub was already full, the water still steaming. Over the years, and over the many demands for a bath, Yunho had finally run a pipe from a well right into the bathing room, so it was easier for his maids to fill the tub. The fire glowed orange in the hearth, and Hero was half asleep from the warmth before Yunho even settled them into the water. He sagged comfortably against Yunho’s body and Yunho’s hand ran up and around him, cleaning away the blood and sweat and come.
“Hero, my love?”
“Hm?”
“I’ve been thinking of something for awhile now and I was … hoping to talk to you about it.”
“Can’t talk, too weak.”
Yunho chuckled and licked at the wound on Hero’s shoulder. “Sorry, my love.”
“Listen. You talk.”
Yunho took a deep breath. “Okay. I want to turn you.”
Hero’s eyes snapped open and he tilted his head back. “Huh?”
Yunho smiled and pressed a light kiss to his lips. “I want to turn you. I want … I want to live with you forever.”
Hero’s lips pressed into a pout as he thought about that. It had definitely crossed his mind a few times, but he thought Yunho liked him as a human. He said that out loud.
“I do. Your blood is devilishly sweet, and I doubt another human will match it, but it’s nothing compared to a lifetime next to you.”
“Yes.”
Yunho’s eyes went wide. “You should think about-”
“Then you should wait and ask me when it’s not right after sex and I’ll agree with anything.”
Yunho looked concerned and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “That’s … that’s not why I asked you now. Sometimes it’s so hard to control myself when I taste you that I can see myself losing complete control.”
“I love it when you lose control,” Hero said and lifted his hand and tangled his fingers in the wet strands of his hair. “But my answer is yes, just not yet.”
“Why not?”
Hero smiled. “Give me a couple years until I can actually bulk up on muscles and I don’t have these stringy teenage things that Changmin is constantly making fun of me for. I want to be able to defend my own honor.”
Yunho laughed and tightened his hold on Hero. “Deal.”
Part 2: Claiming
Part 1: Meeting
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Pairing: Yunho/Hero
Rating: NC-17 Warning: vampire, under18!Jaejoong
Disclaimer: They aren't mine because I'm not a vampire and I can't turn them and make them loyal to me and only me. I totally would if I could, but I can't. Want to bite them so badly.
Summary: Yunho is playing nice with the neighboring kingdom when a beautiful boy ruins a plot meant to kill him and worms his way into Yunho's heart.
Warning: vampire, under18!Jaejoong (Jaejoong is about 10 or 11 at the beginning of this fic (with no smut with him that young) and 15 or 16ish during part 2)
Epilogue: Binding (set about 2 or 3 years later)
WARNING: bondage and blood
The normally soft blanket of their bed irritated Hero’s sensitive skin. Face down, naked with his arms twisted and tied behind his back from elbows to wrists with a silk necktie left him little choice but to thrash wildly and hump the bed, anything to get friction on his cock. His legs were bent at the knee, ankles secured with another silk necktie. A thin chain ran from the tie to his ass, through a small eyelet at the base of the vibrating butt plug stretching him open and then wrapped around his swollen balls.
Another chain connected to that one went up his body and to a collar around his neck. Sometimes Yunho attached the chain to his nipple piercings, but he’d told Hero this time he wouldn’t, because Hero probably would have ripped his nipples off. (Hero should have realized then that Yunho meant to leave him alone for a long time.) Hero had pouted at him, but now was glad that Yunho hadn’t. He would have ripped his nipples off by now. As it was, the tight chain rubbed against his over-sensitized skin anyway.
All the intricate series of links left him able to come, but with a burst of pain up his spine every time he moved. Which was a lot. From the humping. He was able to come, which was a good thing, but also a bad thing, because no matter how many times he came, it just wasn’t enough. Not until Yunho was inside him and pounding at him for a couple of hours.
Hero loved the vampire’s longevity, and took advantage of it as often as he could. And Yunho let him. He gave Hero everything he wanted. Whenever he wanted.
Hero was gagged too, lips spread around a rubber ball. Another reason for the pain from his testicles was how often Hero moved to get away from the inevitable pool of drool and the pool of come.
Technically, he’d suffered worse. Though suffered was the wrong word. Experienced, maybe. Enjoyed. Loved. Begged for. Spent in Euphoria.
Pleasure spiraled up his spine, and Hero moaned around the gag. Yep, definitely euphoria. He jerked his hips, his chafed cock rubbing on the blanket again. Pain shot over his skin, and he was sure the chain had cut into the soft skin of his testicles. He hoped Yunho would come in soon and suck on them.
The door opened, and Hero whimpered and lifted his head.
His vision was blurry and he blinked a few times to clear it, tears dripping down the sides of his face.
Yunho’s amused face focused for only a moment and then Hero’s eyes shut and he whined, humping the bed harder. His cock was so hard.
“Hello, Pretty Hero. How are you?”
Hero whimpered in desperation.
“Why so needy, my love? I didn’t restrain your cock.”
Hero lifted his head again, eyes open, and glared at him.
Yunho laughed at him, fangs already lengthened and ready to sink into Hero’s throat. He sauntered to the edge of the bed. He reached down and ran his hand through Hero’s sweaty hair. “Ah, I think I understand. You want me to make you come instead of all the toys?”
Hero nodded frantically and tried to stretch his head to rub on Yunho’s crotch. Yunho reached down and grabbed the chain leash that was attached to the collar and pulled his head up. Hero tried to swallow past the tight collar. Yunho ran his finger up Hero’s neck, making Hero shiver.
“I know I say this all the time, but you are so beautiful.”
Hero lifted his eyes and smiled around the gag. Yunho returned the grin and then yanked on the leash again, pulling Hero’s face against his body. With a whimper, Hero inhaled against Yunho’s thigh. His body went taught and he tried to rut against the bed again, legs stretching back and pulling at his balls. He screamed around the gag, trying to breathe and move and come all at the same time.
Yunho chuckled. He unfastened his pants and pushed them and his boxers down to his thighs.
Hero whined and rubbed his face on Yunho’s erection.
“Hm, I do want to fuck you,” Yunho said, while stroking his cock. He ran it around the gag and over Hero’s face, “but I don’t want to move. Can you turn around and get on your knees, my love?”
Hero shivered in anticipation. It was going to fucking hurt, but he knew that once he was the way Yunho wanted him, Yunho was going to fuck him until he passed out, which might be sooner rather than later. Hero didn’t care. As long as he got one good orgasm first.
Hero pondered his euphoria-filled predicament and then put most of his weigh on his knees. He jerked his head to the side, to move, but Yunho hadn’t released the leash and he ended up choking himself instead.
“Oops, sorry, love,” Yunho said and gave the leash slack, though he didn’t let it go.
After a labored swallow and a deep breath, Hero tried again, shifting his body in a tight circle. Every bit of chain against his skin hurt, and his balls were pulled ruthlessly in their trap. He definitely felt something warm dripping over them.
The vibrations from his ass, the ones he’d grown used to a long time ago, suddenly sped up, and Hero paused, eyes shutting and he humped against the bed. The toy was pressed so deliciously against his prostate.
“Come on move,” Yunho said and spanked him. “I thought you wanted me to fuck you.”
Hero whimpered and tired to move again. His body was thrumming with pleasure, and another orgasm was twisting through him.
Yunho tittered in annoyance. His hands gripped Hero’s knees and he yanked hard, finishing the job of Hero turning around. Hero screamed as he felt the skin on his balls tear and his cock rubbed harshly on the bedspread.
With more sounds of annoyance, Yunho manipulated his limbs until Hero was kneeling, knees spread and his ass in the air. Still bound, the chains were even tighter around his balls and skin. His face was pressed against the bed. Actual tears dripped from his eyes and soaked into the bedspread. It hurt so much, and Hero couldn’t pinpoint where the pain was the worst: his wrists, his ankles, his neck (since Yunho hadn’t released the leash or the collar), his balls or just inside him, his orgasm threatening but there wasn’t enough pain to actually make him come.
Cool hands ran up his ass, and Hero whimpered, pushing back against them.
“You are beautiful, my love, and while I love watching your begging asshole clench around a toy, but I like it more when it’s my cock.”
Yunho’s fingers pressed the toy in deeper, and Hero cried out, and then moaned when Yunho rotated it, pulling it part way out and then slamming back inside him.
“So beautiful. And look, a little snack.”
Warm breath landed against Hero’s skin, and a wet tongue lapped at his sensitive balls.
“Tasty, all covered in your blood, my love.”
Yunho suddenly sucked a ball into his mouth and Hero screamed, body clenching from the sharp pain. He barely registered Yunho sucking on the other one, and then alternating licking the scratches, up and around and then going higher. Hero moaned at the first touch of a tongue to his stretched rim. Yunho licked around the toy and yanked on his balls, and Hero deafened himself screaming.
“-do you want?”
Hero had to take deep breaths and let the pain reside before he understood the question. His reply of “Fuck me” was muffled.
Yunho chuckled. He pushed the toy back in, sliding his fingers around the rim and then reached to his head. He released the gag and pressed his fingers to Hero’s lips. “What was that, my love?”
“Fuck me, fuck me, please,” Hero gasped, voice low and throaty from all the screaming and moaning.
Yunho hummed. “In a minute. Let me play with you.”
Hero whined. He didn’t want to be played with. Luckily, he knew the fastest way to get Yunho to do what he wanted was to talk about it. “Make me come, please. Make me come with your cock. Fuck me. Let me tighten around you and-”
Yunho moaned and slapped Hero’s ass, forcing an unrestrained yelp from him.
“Oh god, hit me while you fuck me, please Yunho, please please. I want your cock inside me. You always make me come so hard, so much b-better than toys, please.”
“Manipulative human,” Yunho muttered.
Hero whimpered in relief when the plug was removed. It was still attached to his balls and it swung against them, shooting more pain through them as the scratched flesh was abused. His body gaped open, clenching around nothing, and then the head of Yunho’s cock pressed against him, and he whined and begged and writhed against the bed, fingernails digging into his palms. Yunho pushed in, sliding his dick into Hero completely.
Hero whined and moaned, cutting off with a high noise when Yunho snapped his hips and buried himself even deeper.
“Oh god, please,” Hero whispered. “Please.”
Yunho laid a hand just above his tailbone and moved slowly, hips pressing againt Hero’s ass with every even thrust.
Hero whimpered, mouth open against the bed, he rocked back, meeting Yunho’s thrusts, eyes shut tight against the sharp bursts of pain. It was so worth it. He begged Yunho to speed up, but the stubborn vampire didn’t, slow and steady, the tightening of his hand on Hero’s hip was the only indication that he was affected by it at all.
Hero’s whimpers escalated and echoed around the room. “Harder, please, harder, fuck me harder.”
Yunho chuckled. “You are so demanding.”
“Please, please.”
“If I move faster or harder, it’s going to hurt.”
“Oh fuck, I know. Hurt me, fuck … please, Yunho. Make me scream.”
Hero felt Yunho’s entire body shiver, and then his hand wrapped around Hero’s waist and yanked him up and Hero screamed as all the chains were pulled and his back pressed against Yunho’s front and fang slammed into his neck. Yunho wrapped his fingers in the chain up his chest and tugged roughly, yanking his balls. He swallowed mouthfuls of blood to the same rhythem, and his other hand wrapped around Hero’s throbbing erection. He canted his hips forward and Hero jerked back, bouncing as best he could on Yunho’s lap. The pleasure and pain twisted up and around and he moaned in protest when Yunho stopped pulling on his chain, and then his hand closed in Hero’s hair, yanking his head to side. The collar dug into his throat, making it hard to breath and his hands twitched behind him, fingers scratching at Yunho’s stomach.
Yunho ripped his fangs away, not carefully and roughly turned his head to the other side. He squeezed Hero’s cock, sliding his hand up and covering the head before slamming his fist back down.
Pearly, milky fluid pulsed from the tip and Hero whined, body shaking, orgasm twisting through him again and again. His body twitched and added more slickness, and then he gasped as the feeling faded. Minor, teasing orgasms.
“Bi-bite me, fuck harder, bite me.”
Yunho licked up his neck to his ear and growled, “Bite you? Or make you scream?”
Hero shivered from the tone, body shaking uncontrollably from the lust and pain churning through him. He thrust back faster, moaning, and then Yunho’s hand left his hair and went around his chest, slick fingers tugged on a nipple piercings.
The sharp points of fangs touched neck, and then dragged over it, cutting his skin open. Hero screamed, and with the next pump of Yunho’s hands, he was coming, thick white strands arching over the bed, each pulse pulled another scream from him and he was vaguely conscious of blood dripping down his chest and shoulder before he collapsed, skin tingling, muscles twitching, vision going grey.
Yunho flung him back to the bed and both hands gripped his hips and he fucked him hard, each thrust pulling a little whine from Hero’s abused throat.
“Your eager little hole clamps down so tightly around me when I make you come that hard.”
Hero managed to whimper in response. The blood from the cut on his neck was dripping into his face.
“So beautiful, my love. So fucking beautiful.”
Hero smiled, prying his eyes open even though Yunho was nothing more than a moving blob of blurriness. He tried to keep his body tight, he tried to stay alert, but it was too much effort after all that. He sagged in his bindings and let his mind go blank until Yunho was done fucking him. Sometimes Yunho fucked him for so long that he was ready for another orgasm, but he knew this wasn’t one of those times.
Yunho had never made him bleed so much before, and Hero knew that seeing his pale skin covered in blood was one of his favorite things.
Hero opened his mouth and licked his lips, tasting his own blood. He moaned and reached for more. Yunho echoed his moan and his hips snapped forward.
“Tastes good,” Hero gasped.
Yunho leaned over his body, tongue lapping at Hero’s face and lips, and his body shuddered and he groaned, hips snapping forward as he emptied himself inside Hero.
Yunho collapsed and Hero whimpered in pain from the extra weight.
“Sorry, my love,” Yunho whispered, and stayed there for a few long seconds. With hands by Hero’s head, he pushed himself up. His hips moved and he slowly fucked Hero, dick squelching through the mess inside him. He licked up more blood, and closed his mouth around the wound and sucked. He moaned, body shivering through aftershocks, and then pulled away reluctantly. He kneeled behind Hero, hands soft on his tender ass.
“I love you,” Yunho said.
Hero smiled and said it back, through a breath of relaxation.
“Let’s get you cleaned up,” Yunho whispered. He slowly removed all of Hero’s bindings and rubbed his sore, cramped muscles until Hero was laying flat on his back on the bed.
“Bath?” Yunho asked, pressing kisses along his body.
Hero nodded. “Yes, please.”
“And then a nap.”
“And then more sex.”
Yunho chuckled as he lifted Hero up and said, “Anything you want, my Pretty Hero.”
Hero wasn’t surprised that the tub was already full, the water still steaming. Over the years, and over the many demands for a bath, Yunho had finally run a pipe from a well right into the bathing room, so it was easier for his maids to fill the tub. The fire glowed orange in the hearth, and Hero was half asleep from the warmth before Yunho even settled them into the water. He sagged comfortably against Yunho’s body and Yunho’s hand ran up and around him, cleaning away the blood and sweat and come.
“Hero, my love?”
“Hm?”
“I’ve been thinking of something for awhile now and I was … hoping to talk to you about it.”
“Can’t talk, too weak.”
Yunho chuckled and licked at the wound on Hero’s shoulder. “Sorry, my love.”
“Listen. You talk.”
Yunho took a deep breath. “Okay. I want to turn you.”
Hero’s eyes snapped open and he tilted his head back. “Huh?”
Yunho smiled and pressed a light kiss to his lips. “I want to turn you. I want … I want to live with you forever.”
Hero’s lips pressed into a pout as he thought about that. It had definitely crossed his mind a few times, but he thought Yunho liked him as a human. He said that out loud.
“I do. Your blood is devilishly sweet, and I doubt another human will match it, but it’s nothing compared to a lifetime next to you.”
“Yes.”
Yunho’s eyes went wide. “You should think about-”
“Then you should wait and ask me when it’s not right after sex and I’ll agree with anything.”
Yunho looked concerned and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “That’s … that’s not why I asked you now. Sometimes it’s so hard to control myself when I taste you that I can see myself losing complete control.”
“I love it when you lose control,” Hero said and lifted his hand and tangled his fingers in the wet strands of his hair. “But my answer is yes, just not yet.”
“Why not?”
Hero smiled. “Give me a couple years until I can actually bulk up on muscles and I don’t have these stringy teenage things that Changmin is constantly making fun of me for. I want to be able to defend my own honor.”
Yunho laughed and tightened his hold on Hero. “Deal.”
Part 2: Claiming
Part 1: Meeting
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