Warning: Rough sex, dub-con, light bondage
Junsu scanned the surrounding trees around him, inhaling deeply to try to pick up a trace of where his target could have gone to. He moved to his right, inhaling the scent that was laid over the rough bark. He snarled in annoyance at what he found, raising his right hand and swiping the claws found there across the bark, leaving deep gouges behind.
His target was leaving behind false trails. Clever little thing.
It pissed him off.
He growled and moved forward, ignoring the faint traces of scent behind him and moving in an opposite direction. He moved swiftly, not caring at the branches that caught on his pants or bare chest, ignored the rough ground that bit into his bare feet.
He stopped again and inhaled deeply; smirking viciously when he caught a faint whiff of that elusive scent he was looking for. He quickly raced off to his left, not bothering to be stealthy as he crashed through the trees. Let his target hear him coming, he wouldn’t be able to escape.
He was much faster.
The scent was getting stronger now and he veered to the right to follow it, speeding up before he crashed into a clearing, his target frozen on the other edge, staring at him with wide, shocked eyes.
He smirked, seeing the man in front of him tense up, as if preparing to run. He snarled a warning and the man gulped, breathing deeply. Junsu inhaled deeply, feeling the others scent wash over him, smelling the anxiousness and practically hearing the blood pump through the man rapidly with his increased heart rate. He stepped to the right slowly, deliberately, and the man across from his stepped to his right.
Junsu licked his lips, scanning his target thoroughly as he continued to move to his right, leading the man into a tense circular face off, the other waiting for Junsu to make his move. He was impossibly tall and very handsome, hair cut short to around his ears and currently in mild disarray, as were his clothes.
…Well, the clothes he had left that is.
Junsu could feel his lust rising at the sight of the man clad only in a torn wife beater and loose, barely hanging on sweats. He could feel his arousal stirring in anticipation of taking the man, who was, as he believed it was called, sex on legs.
He stopped moving abruptly, making the man (‘Changmin’ something in his brain supplied), stop as well. Changmin’s breath had quickened again from nervousness. Junsu could almost hear his mind racing. He smirked viciously again and growled a little before launching himself across the clearing and right at Changmin.
Changmin, for his credit, unfroze and turned to run. He got maybe five steps before Junsu was on him. He tackled him to the ground and they rolled a little, Changmin struggling violently to get free and escape. Junsu finally got a good grip on Changmin’s hips, gripping them so tightly they would surely bruise before rolling the man onto his stomach and straddling his back, pinning his thrashing arms to the ground near his head before leaning down and biting the back of the man’s neck roughly, his teeth elongating slightly as he growled a warning to Changmin.
Changmin froze, panting harshly and not moving an inch. Junsu grinned darkly and let go, seeing little pin pricks of red decorating the back of Changmin’s neck where he had bit down. He sat up a little, just enough to flip the man back over so they were now face to face, before clamping down on Changmin’s hips with his thighs before using one hand to pin both of Changmin’s arms above his head.
Changmin was looking up at him fearfully, his chest moving up and down harshly with his every breath. Junsu leaned down, trailing a hand down Changmin’s chest and using one of his claws to rip it down the middle as he did. He slowly leant his head close to Changmin’s neck, inhaling his scent again, grinning before trailing down Changmin’s torso, still inhaling his scent. He nipped lightly at his chest and stomach as he went, feeling the muscles clench tightly underneath his mouth. He glanced up and smirked at the terrified gaze being shot at him before sitting back up and quickly ripping the last of Changmin’s wife beater off.
He licked his lips again at the sight in front of him, feeling himself harden in his pants almost painfully. He ground his arousal down on Changmin, getting satisfaction out of the way his eyes widened in realization before he bucked up and started struggling again. Junsu growled, annoyed and tightened his grip on Changmin’s wrists, bruising them before leaning down and biting down on the crook of Changmin’s neck.
He gasped loudly in pain, arching off the ground slightly but otherwise stayed still. Junsu pulled back some, lapping at the blood pooling in the wounds before sitting back up and licking at the excess blood around his lips. Changmin had his eyes screwed shut, and his face screwed into what looked like pain as he bit his lip harshly, breaking the skin and releasing a thin trail of blood down his chin. Junsu leaned down and lapped it up, loving the taste.
It was almost as intoxicating as his scent.
Changmin opened his eyes and glared up at Junsu who just smirked before grinding down onto Changmin again, this time he only shuddered, glare intensifying. Junsu reached over and picked up a strip of Changmin’s ripped up wife beater, using it to tie up Changmin’s wrists so that he wouldn’t have to do that the whole time before releasing Changmin’s arms and glaring down at him, speaking harshly.
“Don’t even think about moving bitch.”
Changmin just continued glaring but didn’t move his arms and Junsu shifted, now crouching above Changmin instead of straddling him. He quickly lowered his own pants, revealing his rock hard arousal to the cooling air. Changmin’s eyes immediately dropped down to look, before he gulped harshly, making Junsu grin viciously again before almost ripping Changmin’s sweats off of him.
He was getting impatient.
He quickly raised Changmin’s legs a bit, only enough to reveal what he sought. He grinned again before lining up, moving his gaze to Changmin’s face to watch as he thrusted in roughly. Changmin’s eyes widened before he threw his head back and screamed. Junsu grinned darkly, loving the sound before pulling out and roughly thrusting back in, setting the pace hard and fast.
Changmin’s back was arched, his eyes opened and eyes wide, and no longer able to make any more sound as Junsu roughly fucked him. Junsu bent Changmin’s legs over his arms and leaned down, not stopping his brutal pace as he started biting at Changmin’s neck.
The change in angle made him hit Changmin’s prostate, and he shuddered violently before screaming again, this time in pleasure.
“Oh God! Junsu!”
Junsu groaned at the sound of his name falling from Changmin’s lips, keeping that angle and viciously hitting Changmin’s prostate with every thrust. Changmin, having given up any pretense, threw his bound arms around Junsu’s head and brought it up to place a bruising kiss on his lips. Junsu moaned, biting Changmin’s abused bottom lip before reaching one hand down and roughly stroking Changmin’s own arousal in time with his thrusts. Changmin moaned against his mouth and Junsu could feel Changmin’s claws starting to bite into his back.
“Cum for me Changmin.” He whispered against Changmin’s lips. Changmin moaned and threw his head back before cumming violently between them and clenching down deliciously on Junsu. He groaned and bit down on Changmin’s neck again before cumming harshly inside Changmin. He stroked Changmin through his orgasm, slowing down his thrusts inside before stopping both actions completely and pretty much collapsing on top of Changmin.
They both breathed harshly and Junsu buried his face into Changmin’s abused neck, lapping at the wounds gently to sooth them. He felt Changmin groan lowly and he smiled before bracing himself on either side of Changmin and rising up to look into Changmin’s eyes, seeing the soft look directed at him and feeling his own gaze soften in return.
He leaned down and pressed a light kiss to Changmin’s lips before slowly pulling out, both of them groaning at the loss. He drew Changmin’s arms from around him before untying them and kissing the bruised wrists gently.
“I didn’t hurt you too badly, did I baby?”
Changmin shook his head, using one of his hands to brush some hair off of Junsu’s forehead.
“No su. I loved it. You gave me exactly what I wanted.”
Junsu smiled, relieved, before leaning down and nuzzling his mate softly. “Mmm, you kinda ruined it at the end though, don’t you think?” He pulled back, grinning teasingly at Changmin who just huffed dismissively. Junsu laughed and stood up; grimacing slightly at the sting in his shins, knees, and palms, having been too preoccupied before to notice it. He reached down and helped Changmin up, turning him around and wincing at the sight of his back.
“Damn Min. Next time you have an idea like this, have it set on something softer, yeah?” Changmin laughed and brushed away Junsu’s hands from his back, looking at him with what could only be described as a twinkly in his eyes. “I knew what would happen Junsu. I wanted it, don’t worry. I’m fine.”
Junsu nodded, still concerned and planned on how to pamper Changmin properly once they got back to their house.
He leaned down and grabbed pieces of Changmin’s ripped wife beater and used them to clean them both off of cum, throwing them unconcernedly behind him farther into the trees. Changmin then handed him his pants, in the process of putting on his own sweats. Junsu quickly put them on before reaching for Changmin, who came willingly into his arms.
They stood like that for a minute, just holding each other, before Junsu pulled back and grinned, kissing Changmin softly.
“I love you baby.”
He got a bright smile from Changmin in return.
“I love you too Su.”
Junsu grinned, never getting tired of hearing those words before slipping an arm around Changmin’s waist, Changmin leaning into him and wrapping his own arms around Junsu in return, before they started walking back through the forest to their home, tired, but sated and happy.
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A/N: This was written really quickly for me, but I had and idea and just had to write it, late at night, hardly and stops, please ignore/tell me about any typo's. I don't know, I might make a series of one-shots or something revolving around this verse, I have a few ideas for it. I'll might come back later and edit this some too. First written smut too so I hope it's not too bad. Tell me what you think!!
Deep in the Forest
Junsu scanned the surrounding trees around him, inhaling deeply to try to pick up a trace of where his target could have gone to. He moved to his right, inhaling the scent that was laid over the rough bark. He snarled in annoyance at what he found, raising his right hand and swiping the claws found there across the bark, leaving deep gouges behind.
His target was leaving behind false trails. Clever little thing.
It pissed him off.
He growled and moved forward, ignoring the faint traces of scent behind him and moving in an opposite direction. He moved swiftly, not caring at the branches that caught on his pants or bare chest, ignored the rough ground that bit into his bare feet.
He stopped again and inhaled deeply; smirking viciously when he caught a faint whiff of that elusive scent he was looking for. He quickly raced off to his left, not bothering to be stealthy as he crashed through the trees. Let his target hear him coming, he wouldn’t be able to escape.
He was much faster.
The scent was getting stronger now and he veered to the right to follow it, speeding up before he crashed into a clearing, his target frozen on the other edge, staring at him with wide, shocked eyes.
He smirked, seeing the man in front of him tense up, as if preparing to run. He snarled a warning and the man gulped, breathing deeply. Junsu inhaled deeply, feeling the others scent wash over him, smelling the anxiousness and practically hearing the blood pump through the man rapidly with his increased heart rate. He stepped to the right slowly, deliberately, and the man across from his stepped to his right.
Junsu licked his lips, scanning his target thoroughly as he continued to move to his right, leading the man into a tense circular face off, the other waiting for Junsu to make his move. He was impossibly tall and very handsome, hair cut short to around his ears and currently in mild disarray, as were his clothes.
…Well, the clothes he had left that is.
Junsu could feel his lust rising at the sight of the man clad only in a torn wife beater and loose, barely hanging on sweats. He could feel his arousal stirring in anticipation of taking the man, who was, as he believed it was called, sex on legs.
He stopped moving abruptly, making the man (‘Changmin’ something in his brain supplied), stop as well. Changmin’s breath had quickened again from nervousness. Junsu could almost hear his mind racing. He smirked viciously again and growled a little before launching himself across the clearing and right at Changmin.
Changmin, for his credit, unfroze and turned to run. He got maybe five steps before Junsu was on him. He tackled him to the ground and they rolled a little, Changmin struggling violently to get free and escape. Junsu finally got a good grip on Changmin’s hips, gripping them so tightly they would surely bruise before rolling the man onto his stomach and straddling his back, pinning his thrashing arms to the ground near his head before leaning down and biting the back of the man’s neck roughly, his teeth elongating slightly as he growled a warning to Changmin.
Changmin froze, panting harshly and not moving an inch. Junsu grinned darkly and let go, seeing little pin pricks of red decorating the back of Changmin’s neck where he had bit down. He sat up a little, just enough to flip the man back over so they were now face to face, before clamping down on Changmin’s hips with his thighs before using one hand to pin both of Changmin’s arms above his head.
Changmin was looking up at him fearfully, his chest moving up and down harshly with his every breath. Junsu leaned down, trailing a hand down Changmin’s chest and using one of his claws to rip it down the middle as he did. He slowly leant his head close to Changmin’s neck, inhaling his scent again, grinning before trailing down Changmin’s torso, still inhaling his scent. He nipped lightly at his chest and stomach as he went, feeling the muscles clench tightly underneath his mouth. He glanced up and smirked at the terrified gaze being shot at him before sitting back up and quickly ripping the last of Changmin’s wife beater off.
He licked his lips again at the sight in front of him, feeling himself harden in his pants almost painfully. He ground his arousal down on Changmin, getting satisfaction out of the way his eyes widened in realization before he bucked up and started struggling again. Junsu growled, annoyed and tightened his grip on Changmin’s wrists, bruising them before leaning down and biting down on the crook of Changmin’s neck.
He gasped loudly in pain, arching off the ground slightly but otherwise stayed still. Junsu pulled back some, lapping at the blood pooling in the wounds before sitting back up and licking at the excess blood around his lips. Changmin had his eyes screwed shut, and his face screwed into what looked like pain as he bit his lip harshly, breaking the skin and releasing a thin trail of blood down his chin. Junsu leaned down and lapped it up, loving the taste.
It was almost as intoxicating as his scent.
Changmin opened his eyes and glared up at Junsu who just smirked before grinding down onto Changmin again, this time he only shuddered, glare intensifying. Junsu reached over and picked up a strip of Changmin’s ripped up wife beater, using it to tie up Changmin’s wrists so that he wouldn’t have to do that the whole time before releasing Changmin’s arms and glaring down at him, speaking harshly.
“Don’t even think about moving bitch.”
Changmin just continued glaring but didn’t move his arms and Junsu shifted, now crouching above Changmin instead of straddling him. He quickly lowered his own pants, revealing his rock hard arousal to the cooling air. Changmin’s eyes immediately dropped down to look, before he gulped harshly, making Junsu grin viciously again before almost ripping Changmin’s sweats off of him.
He was getting impatient.
He quickly raised Changmin’s legs a bit, only enough to reveal what he sought. He grinned again before lining up, moving his gaze to Changmin’s face to watch as he thrusted in roughly. Changmin’s eyes widened before he threw his head back and screamed. Junsu grinned darkly, loving the sound before pulling out and roughly thrusting back in, setting the pace hard and fast.
Changmin’s back was arched, his eyes opened and eyes wide, and no longer able to make any more sound as Junsu roughly fucked him. Junsu bent Changmin’s legs over his arms and leaned down, not stopping his brutal pace as he started biting at Changmin’s neck.
The change in angle made him hit Changmin’s prostate, and he shuddered violently before screaming again, this time in pleasure.
“Oh God! Junsu!”
Junsu groaned at the sound of his name falling from Changmin’s lips, keeping that angle and viciously hitting Changmin’s prostate with every thrust. Changmin, having given up any pretense, threw his bound arms around Junsu’s head and brought it up to place a bruising kiss on his lips. Junsu moaned, biting Changmin’s abused bottom lip before reaching one hand down and roughly stroking Changmin’s own arousal in time with his thrusts. Changmin moaned against his mouth and Junsu could feel Changmin’s claws starting to bite into his back.
“Cum for me Changmin.” He whispered against Changmin’s lips. Changmin moaned and threw his head back before cumming violently between them and clenching down deliciously on Junsu. He groaned and bit down on Changmin’s neck again before cumming harshly inside Changmin. He stroked Changmin through his orgasm, slowing down his thrusts inside before stopping both actions completely and pretty much collapsing on top of Changmin.
They both breathed harshly and Junsu buried his face into Changmin’s abused neck, lapping at the wounds gently to sooth them. He felt Changmin groan lowly and he smiled before bracing himself on either side of Changmin and rising up to look into Changmin’s eyes, seeing the soft look directed at him and feeling his own gaze soften in return.
He leaned down and pressed a light kiss to Changmin’s lips before slowly pulling out, both of them groaning at the loss. He drew Changmin’s arms from around him before untying them and kissing the bruised wrists gently.
“I didn’t hurt you too badly, did I baby?”
Changmin shook his head, using one of his hands to brush some hair off of Junsu’s forehead.
“No su. I loved it. You gave me exactly what I wanted.”
Junsu smiled, relieved, before leaning down and nuzzling his mate softly. “Mmm, you kinda ruined it at the end though, don’t you think?” He pulled back, grinning teasingly at Changmin who just huffed dismissively. Junsu laughed and stood up; grimacing slightly at the sting in his shins, knees, and palms, having been too preoccupied before to notice it. He reached down and helped Changmin up, turning him around and wincing at the sight of his back.
“Damn Min. Next time you have an idea like this, have it set on something softer, yeah?” Changmin laughed and brushed away Junsu’s hands from his back, looking at him with what could only be described as a twinkly in his eyes. “I knew what would happen Junsu. I wanted it, don’t worry. I’m fine.”
Junsu nodded, still concerned and planned on how to pamper Changmin properly once they got back to their house.
He leaned down and grabbed pieces of Changmin’s ripped wife beater and used them to clean them both off of cum, throwing them unconcernedly behind him farther into the trees. Changmin then handed him his pants, in the process of putting on his own sweats. Junsu quickly put them on before reaching for Changmin, who came willingly into his arms.
They stood like that for a minute, just holding each other, before Junsu pulled back and grinned, kissing Changmin softly.
“I love you baby.”
He got a bright smile from Changmin in return.
“I love you too Su.”
Junsu grinned, never getting tired of hearing those words before slipping an arm around Changmin’s waist, Changmin leaning into him and wrapping his own arms around Junsu in return, before they started walking back through the forest to their home, tired, but sated and happy.
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A/N: This was written really quickly for me, but I had and idea and just had to write it, late at night, hardly and stops, please ignore/tell me about any typo's. I don't know, I might make a series of one-shots or something revolving around this verse, I have a few ideas for it. I'll might come back later and edit this some too. First written smut too so I hope it's not too bad. Tell me what you think!!
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