Perving Seoul

I'm Breakin' My Rules Again~

Mon, 29 Apr 2013 14:07:49 -0400

Requested by BeMyLastLuv.tumblr.com

Gosh it’s been so long since I wrote something. I hope I didn’t forget how >.< I hope Uni hasn’t taken all my creativity.

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It had become an all out war. You wanted to prove that Changmin was gay.

It was for his own good. He had been single for a long time and you were pretty sure that it was because he was looking at the wrong type of people.

The wrong gender to be specific.

As one of his closest friends you had decided that you were being a great fried by helping him admit to his sexuality.

Sure it was pushy and kinda rude but it was for him. It was to make him happier!

It hadn’t started with you so technically it wasn’t your fault.It had been Jaejoongs fault.

You had been hanging out with Changmin, Kyuhyun, Jaejoong and Yoochun when Jae had lifted up a sign. It had read “GAY” and had an arrow pointing directly at Changmin. You had made eye contact with Jae, eyes asking if it was just a joke. Jaejoong confirmed it with a serious nod of his head.

You had never thought about Changmin being gay before. He had always seemed so…well..uninterested in anything but his computer but you were pretty sure you had walked in on him watching straight porn once before.

Of course that didn’t seem to mean much since you had watched lesbian porn before and you had never been attracted to a girl before in your life.

After that moment you had made it your duty to help him. It was the least you could do as his friend.

“There is nothing wrong with liking guys,” you said.

“No there isn’t, for people that like them,” Changmin said. “I can’t help the fact that I like girls.”

“Honestly, I understand! I mean I like guys too! I see the appeal of men, you’re a sexy dude Changmin! You’ll find someone in no time.

You just have to admit that you-“

“Okay you got me,” he sighed an leaned back in his chair. For a moment you actually thought he was going to admit it. “I’m straight. I love the ladies.”

You sent him an unamused look. “You’re not very helpful.”

“You’re trying to hook me up with a guy, why would I try and help that?” he asked, he was actually ignoring his computer. This was a good sign. You had his attention.

“Dude I’ll prove it to you that you’re gay,” you said.

He smirked at you. “I dare you.”

“Fine,” you shrugged. “If I win you have to let me set you up.”

“If I win-“

“Not going to happen,” you snorted.

“If I win then I get to set you up,” he smirked again. You wanted to punch him in the face to get rid of that smirk.

“With-“

“Don’t worry it’s with a guy,” Changmin said. “You’ll like him.”

You put your hand out to shake his hand. “Deal.”

“Deal,” he shook his head, chuckling to himself as he turned back towards his computer.

Attention lost.

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“What are you doing?” Changmin hissed in your ear at the table. He shot a polite smile at the man across from him.

“Proving how gay you are. Isn’t this guy sexy?” you asked. You grinned at Yunho who was awkwardly glancing around the room, pretending that he didn’t know you were talking about him.

Changmin gripped your arm tightly, digging his short nails in. “This guy is in love with Kim Jaejoong, why would you try and hook me up with him?”

He shot Yunho an apologetic smile.

“He’s in love with….” you blinked, thinking about the man Changmin had mentioned.

You had thought that they were just really close friends.

“You think that they are straight but I’m gay?” Changmin asked. He looked annoyed. “Your radar is way off. Dumb girl.”

“Hey! That’s not fair. I made-“

“Can I please leave?” Yunho asked. He looked so uncomfortable he was ready to run at any moment.

Changmin nodded. “I’m sorry that my friend here is so rude. You can go. She’ll pay for your food.”

Yunho shook his head. He stood up and tossed a few bills on the table. “I owe you one. This whole awkward getting set up thing made me realize that I only want to be with one person, I’m going to make a move finally thanks to you.”

Yunho left without another word and you looked at Changmin, thankful that you were in a corner booth, kind of hidden from the world. That way no one could see how red your face was.

“If you thought he was straight why would you bring him here?” Changmin asked.

“I don’t really have many gay friends so I thought I’d start with the sexiest straight one I know, just to get you thinking about it,” you shrugged.

Changmin rolled his eyes. “I can’t believe you’re acting like this. If I was gay this wouldn’t be helping. You’d just be hurting my feelings.”

“oh,” you said slowly, furrowing your brow. “I know this isn’t my place and maybe I’m going about it in the wrong way but I really care about you-“

Suddenly you felt a hand touch your thigh. A large, warm hand.

Fingers danced along the top of your thigh before sliding between them.

“Changmin what are you doing?” you swallowed so loud the entire restaurant probably heard it.

“You had your turn. You tried to prove that I was gay and now it’s my turn to prove that I’m not,” he smirked, shoving a whole chopstick load of udon noodles into his mouth.

Your hand went down, clasping his wrist. “Changmin you’re crazy. You can’t do this just to prove something to me.”

“Why not?” he asked. With ease he pressed the full flat of his hand against the hot place between your legs.

How he managed to spread your thighs you didn’t know.

“By the way, you were only allowed to set me up once you had won the bet not before. So you forfeit that chance.”

“So you are gay!?” you exclaimed. Changmin leaned over, force feeding you his noodles. You chewed them, feeling weird eating his food (which he never shared) and having his hand in such an intimate place.

“Negative,” he said. He turned his attention back to his food. “I’m just humouring you.”

His hands began to slowly rub circles against your sensitive body. You still had your jeans on but it was affecting you in embarrassing ways. You tried to close your legs on his hand but the tighter space did nothing more than make his movements a little slower. To make up for it he added more pressure.

He scooted closer to you. “I want you out of these jeans.”

His voice was low in your ear, his breath hot as it touched, seemingly every inch of your skin.

“W-What?” you asked, you put your hands on the top of the table ready to push yourself up and out of his reach when the waiter came by.

Changmin fiddled with the button on your pants, popping it open with more ease than you were comfortable with and looked towards the waiter.

“Can you please bring something to put that food in?” Changmin asked, pointing at Yunhos untouched food. The waiter nodded, not even sparing you a glance even though you probably looked ridiculous.

You were biting your lower lip, trying to stop any sounds from escaping as his fingers pushed into your underwear.

His hands were so warm.

You felt his hot body against your arm as he leaned even closer. His breath smelled spicy from the noodles. “Put your hand in my lap.”

“Huh?” you asked dumbly.

“Put your hand in my lap,” he ordered. “You want proof of how straight I am?”

Your hand shook as you followed his instructions. There was indeed bulge there.

“That doesn’t mean anything,” you said, licking your lips. At this point you knew that he had won but you hated being wrong. “I don’t know what you’re thinking about in your head. It could be Yunho.”

“Are you sure you want to know what’s going on in my head right now?” Changmin asked. “It’s not dinner table conversation.”

“I think we’re a little past that now,” you told him.

He chuckled. “I’m thinking about what it would be like to push this table back and pull you into my lap, legs spread. I’ve want you to grind and moan as you rub against me. Then when I can’t take it any more I’d rip your pants off, then mine and I’d fuck you so hard.”

“Just to prove you’re not gay?” the fact that you were able to respond so quickly amazed you.

He forced two fingers into your opening. You whimpered. Your hand slammed over your mouth to block the sound but it was too late.

“Fuck,” he growled. “Bathroom now.”

He grabbed you by the arm and dragged you towards the girls washroom. He pushed you inside and joined you. He locked the door and forced you onto the sink.

“Where is this going Changmin?” you asked.

“I want sex. What do you want?” he asked.

“You don’t want a relationship?” you asked.

“Why do you think I’m single? I want sex not a girlfriend,” he said. “Now tell me, is this okay with you? Just sex, nothing else?”

“Just sex,” you nodded quickly. Since you had never thought of Changmin in a romantic sense this seemed like the perfect situation.

“Thank god,” he growled, he pulled your pants down, and forced your shoes off. He tossed the jeans on the floor and added your panties to the mix. He nuzzled your neck and began to press hot kisses down your neck. He forced your shirt up, licking across your stomach.

Your body trembled under his ministrations Your legs spread wide to allow his body to get between them. He nipped at your thighs, making red angry marks in his wake.

He carefully licked them afterwards, easing the sting, especially on the ones that he had bit harder on.

“Hmm fuck buddies,” he growled, licking closer to the place you wanted him. You felt like you were burning up between your legs, your wetness touched the inside of your thighs when you clamped them shut. You shivered at his words and he forced your thighs back open.

He looked up at you, his gaze intense. “How does that sound? Fuck buddies?”

“S-stop,” you went bright red with shame. “Just do it already!”

He chuckled. He kissed you hard on the mouth, forcing you to open for him. His tongue pressed against yours, quickly taking control. You willingly, tilted your head to him, allowing him to get even closer.

His hands slid down your body, two fingers entering you again. You tried to close your thighs again but he slapped your knee.

“Stop it,” he whispered between kisses. “Let me do my thing. You’ll like it.”

“So full of yourself,” you said.

“Because I’m perfect,” he sighed, sucking your lower lip into his mouth.

Without warning he added a third finger and kissed down your neck. He dropped low, breath fanning over your stomach, then over your hot wetness.

You clutched at the counter, then at his shoulders. You weren’t sure where to grab. You weren’t sure how to think.

He pulled his fingers from your body, replacing them with his tongue. You cried out, slumping against the cold mirror behind you.

“Oh god,” you moaned, covering your mouth, wondering why you agreed to do this in a bathroom. What if you got caught?

“Hey thoughts on me sweetheart, don’t think about anything else,”
Changmin demanded. He pushed his tongue inside, as far as he could and your hips bucked against his face.

“Okay, fuck, now Changmin, please,” you begged, grabbing at his shoulders and pulling him up to your face.

He smirked, reconnecting your lips. He reached into his pocket and you heard rustling as he worked open a condom.

The zipper of his pants followed but you weren’t paying attention to that. Instead you were sucking on his neck, determined to make a mark there.

“Ready?” he asked, cupping the side of your face.

“Y-yes,” you stuttered as his eyes connected with yours. He offered you a small smile, all of his smugness gone.

He kissed your forehead and pulled you to the very edge of the counter. You grabbed the back of his head, pulling his lips down to yours again.

Changmin pushed into you with an unbearable slowness.

“Faster,” you whispered into his mouth. You felt his breath against your wet lips and shuddered.

The head of his cock nudged a little bit deeper.

“I like to tease,” he whispered, somehow you felt his words. His hands trailed down your sides, sending your heart into a flurry, tiny beats keeping in time with your spinning head.

How could anyone feel like this and live? The mere feeling of his hands on you was making your head spin, the sexual attraction was overwhelming.

You whimpered into his mouth, begging for him to move faster. He was only half way in and it was killing you. You grabbed his hips suddenly and yanked hard. He slid deeper inside of you.

You flinched at his size but the pain didn’t last long. He hit you so deep, it sent off sparks in every inch of your body.

“Move, fast,” you demanded.

He bit your neck at your demand but didn’t refuse. He pulled back, almost until he fell out before pushing back in.

His hips rocked into you, increasing in speed but his movements never got rougher, somehow he remained gentle enough that you craved more, those little bites he gave you were a far cry from this.

“More,” you breathed.

“Hmm babe, don’t tell me what to do,” he whispered, his voice taunting and naughty.

He slowed down again, his new pace working you into a frenzy. You clutched at his back. He pressed your face into his neck and grabbed one of your legs with the other arm. He spread you wider and rocked into you from a slightly different angle.

Your hands slipped against his back, the sweat creating a thin sheen. You felt you open sweat dripping down the side of your neck.

Your body cried out for more, your muscles shook, protesting at being so tense as his body worked against yours. You clutched his harder, lapping at his shoulder, tracing the collar bone with your tongue.

He moaned weakly. “My neck, kiss me neck.”

Hearing him beg for it made your body come another notch undone. Your lips connected with the smooth column of his neck, you licked, kissed and sucked until he was making the most delicious noises, begging for more.

“Oh god,” he moaned. “I’m so close.”

You couldn’t respond because the sound of his voice, a harsh rasp had your body spazzing. You bit his neck harder than you meant to as orgasm washed through you.

Every muscle inside you clenched in desperation. His name fell from your lips weakly as you clamped down hard on his length. His nails dug into your thighs, and he grabbed you hard, smushing you against his body.

You literally felt every one of his muscles tighten as he came. His head rolled onto your shoulder, nose pressing into the hot skin of your neck. You slid a hand into his hair as his limbs gave out.

He collapsed against you and the sink, his cock still deep inside of you.

“Oh my god,” he sighed, completely contented. “Why didn’t we do this early?”

“I thought you were gay.”

Both of you laughed.

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Seven Months Later

Changmin grabbed the phone as it begun ringing, taking it from the side table.

“Hello?” you heard him ask as you snuggled into his side. He spoke for a few minutes before looking down at you.

“My parents want to know when we’re coming over for dinner,” he asked.

“Any time is good for me,” you said. His hand smoothed down your hair.

He relayed the message and then hung up.

“Okay so next Thursday,” he said. “Apparently the entire family wants to meet the girl that tamed Shim Changmin.”

“When did we become tame?” you asked. “We had sex in Jaejoongs car last week when he went in to get Yunho.”

“How was that risky? We knew that they’d be in there for a while, Jae always gets…distracted when he goes to get Yunho.”

You rolled your eyes. “We’re still risky okay? We aren’t one of those boring couples.”

“Who came up with this couple thing again? He was an idiot?” he asked.

“You came to my house drunk, begging that we start dating,” you reminded.

“Let’s break up,” he said.

“Yeah right,” you snorted.

“Maybe I’ve decided that Yoochun is sexier than you,” he said.

“Are you offering a threesome? I’ll call him-“

Changmin jumped off the couch and picked you up. “Not what I had in mind at all.”

He carried you to the bedroom.

Exam week~ I'm hoping to post the next scenario soon! Please wait for me^^ Have a great day!

Sun, 21 Apr 2013 10:16:12 -0400

Don't Pretend You Ever Forgot About Me

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 18:19:00 -0400

Chansung. Dirty Dancing. Requested by ygfamilybb21luver.tumblr.com

Part 2

“Don’t talk,” he said.

Chansungs arms were strong and warm under your body. He put you down on the bed with a gentleness that seemed impossible with the anger that seemed to be running through his veins.

“No, Chansung you have to stop,” you said, pushing as his shoulders as he crawled on top of your body.

His thick thigh pressed between your legs, forcing them to spread. You moaned feeling his body against yours.

No one knew how to play your body the way that Chansung did. You had never felt the same sexual pleasure that you did when Chansung was involved.

“You want me too,” Chansung said, his voice was ragged. His lips were insistent against your neck. “Please we both need this.”

“How do you know I need this?” you asked. Somehow your voice remained even despite the fact that his thigh was pressing harder against your core and you were beginning to feel that familiar wetness pool.

“I need this,” he corrected. “Please don’t turn me away.”

“What about the other girls-“

“Shut up,” he growled, raising your arms above your head and pulling your shirt from your body. “No other girl is good enough, don’t act like you don’t know that.”

You were going to regret it in the morning, giving into him just because he came back begging. It showed a weakness that you hated but you just had to. You had been waiting for this since you broke up.

“Kiss me,” you begged, voice coming out defeated and desperate. When you woke up the next more alone you would deal with the fall out then. And you would quit your job as his dancer. It was all you could do.

His mouth met yours in a fiery show of passion, his tongue slipped against yours, forcing your mouth open for his ministrations. There was a desperate, needy tone to his movements, both of you were trying to fill the spot that your break up had left. You didn’t understand what he was feeling but your body didn’t care.

You just wanted to feel him inside of you.

You tugged on his shirt, wanting it off. You needed him to get naked. You pushed it over his head and he willingly threw it on the floor.

His mouth pulled from yours, you whimpered in disappointment. “Hmm, don’t worry baby, I remember what you like.”

His use of the word baby had the heat in your body flaring. It was a cheap word, all guys used it, there was nothing special about it but it felt special.

Chansung made it his own, made it feel right when he used it on you.

“C-Chansung-“

His head snapped up, his eyes were still rimmed with red. He looked incurably sad.

“Please don’t question this,” he said, his voice stained. “We can talk later. We can ignore it. We can do whatever makes you happy but tonight please just let this happen.”

“Okay,” you nodded, running your hands down his chest. “Anything you want. I’ll make you feel better.”

He shuddered as your tongue skimmed his neck. Within seconds you found that sensitive spot on his neck that you used to tease endlessly, it got him hard and panting within seconds every time.

“T-Thank you,” he said, his hips jerked, pressing down against you. “I need you so bad.”

His cock was hard and throbbing as you slid your hand into his pants, taking him in hand. It was a tight fit because you hadn’t bothered to undo his jeans. You were too excited to feel his warm weight in your hand again.

You pushed him to the side, forcing him to lay back against the bed. You slid down his body, yanking open the button and zipper on those damn pants.

You pulled them down his hips until he helped kick them off. His boxers came next, revealing his rock hard cock. It popped out and lay flat against his stomach.

He lifted his hips as your breath teased his length. He moaned and found your hand, he linked your fingers and whispered your name.

You leaned forward, licking the tip if his length, tasting the precum. It settled on your tongue and you moaned. It wasn’t particularly good tasting but it felt so good to have this taste back.

The weight of him on your tongue urged you to take him deep, until he hit the back of your throat. You narrowly avoided choking around him. You wrapped your hand around the base of his cock, sucking him just to your fist.

He bucked into your hand, he wasn’t particularly noisy during sex but he was panting, breathing heavy enough to show you he was enjoying himself.

You curled your tongue around the tip before licking his underside. You sucked on him until he was thrusting into your hand, close to climax and he cried out your name in warning.

“Stop now, you have to stop,” he gripped your forearms tightly and got rid of the rest of your clothing.

He forced you onto the bed and rolled over your body, pressing every inch of his sweaty, muscled body into yours.

His hot length slid against your wet opening, he just rolled his hips, getting you hotter with each move.

You clutched at his shoulders. “C-Chansung now.”

“I want to taste you like I used to,” he whispered. He pressed two fingers into your opening.

It didn’t hurt but the fit was snug. His cock was going to fill you unbelievably well.

You moaned and kissed him hard on the mouth. “I can’t wait.”

He added a third finger, realizing that you could take it. You were afraid that he was going to tease but when he felt you were stretched enough he pulled his fingers from your body and leaned over for his discard jeans. He grabbed a condom and slid it on his length.

Your eyes locked and he leaned forward, kissing you hard on your swollen mouth as he pushed into you.

Your head spun as his body fit into yours, it was so right, your relationship had been so right. There was no one who could make you feel the way Chansung did.

He slid his arms around your back, lifting your upper half closer to his. Your mouths seemed fused together, tongues sliding wetly, causing you to get even wetter.

His dick slid into you with ease, his hips setting a furious pace, speaking to his desperation.

You felt the same way, you wanted this to never end. You wanted your relationship back.

He grunted your name, kissing down your chest, hips never slowing. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and your heart leapt, this simple move got you excited.

He scraped his teeth along your chest, teasing you until you were begging for release.

Your body snapped, the universe exploding inside your head. Your body clamped down on him, thrusting becoming messy and uncoordinated. You called his name, whimpering and begging for the pleasure to continue.

The feeling of your body orgasming set him off and he cried out, voice harsh and rough.

He held you tightly in his arms until both of you drifted to sleep. There was no words, no discussing what had just happened.

Maybe in the morning…

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He wasn’t there in the morning.

So you didn’t go to work. You couldn’t bring yourself to do it. You were stupid, why did you let that happen?

Besides the fact that it was exactly what you had wanted?

You were lazing around at home when someone started slamming what you assumed was their fist against the door.

You tried to pretend you didn’t feel the deja vu when you opened the door to reveal Chansung.

Today however he was pissed, not sad.

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

“Uh…this is where I live?” you offered, unsure of what he was aiming at.

“No I mean why didn’t you come to work? I’ve been waiting for you,” Chansung said, forcing his way into your house.

“Um sure come in,” you sighed. “Why would I come to work after what happened last night?”

“Did I hurt you?” he asked, suddenly alarmed.

“No,” you answered slowly.

“Then why didn’t you come to work? I thought things would be better between us! I wanted to wait for you this morning but I had to go to a press conference for the concert.”

“You wanted to…”

“Did you think I left you?” Chansung asked, frowning. “I wouldn’t do that!”

“I don’t understand what’s going on. You broke up with my Chansung, what do you want?” you said.

His face went bright red. “Do you want to know why I broke up with you? Because I loved you and I was scared. I was a wimp and I regretted it the moment I ran from you.”

You stared at him blankly for a few minutes. “But I-“

“Don’t pretend you ever forgot about me,” he growled. “I know you made up a boyfriend yesterday, I’ve been keeping an eye on you since we broke up. I know you haven’t dated any one seriously since then.”

“You’ve been-“

“I still love you,” Chansung said. “I want to start again. I want to be your boyfriend again. Please don’t reject me.”

You blinked, how did you tell him yes? How did you agree to this without sounding pathetic.

You ran to him and fused your mouths together.

That was a good as words.

Don't Pretend You Ever Forgot About Me

Tue, 26 Mar 2013 21:46:00 -0400

Chansung. Dirty Dancing. Requested by ygfamilybb21luver.tumblr.com

Part 1

He was leaning against the wall as you entered the dance studio. Just looking at him made you angry.

On some level you wished that you hadn’t gotten the job. But then again…

“You’re my new partner?” he asked turning towards you, his jaw went slack. “How the hell did this happen?”

He had strange features, a nose that was too big, sad looking eyes and a thin mouth but together they created this totally unique face that was somehow gorgeous.

You had always known he was beautiful, even when you had dated you realized that the fact that he was so strange looking was what made him perfect. And it was what made the girls go wild when they looked at him.

“This was the only audition that went well,” you sighed, looking out the window, trying to ignore him.

“Of course,” he snorted. “You knew that the audition would lead to me and you still went?”

“I was told it was to be a back up dancer in your show, not that I would be your dance partner. If I had known I wouldn’t have auditions,” you told him, you cut him off before he could argue. “But I’m not quitting now!”

He shot you a dirty look and sighed. “Fine if you can be mature about this then we can work together.”

“Of course I can be mature about this,” you sighed. “We’ve been broken up for almost a year now. I think I can handle seeing you. Don’t worry I’m not hung up on you or anything.”

Chansung nodded. “You better not be. I don’t want you to make this uncomfortable.”

You rolled your eyes. “Haven’t changed a bit. Still stuck up and full of yourself. I hope you don’t think that I’ve been crying myself to sleep since we broke up you’re crazy. I’ve been dating someone else for a while now.”

That was a lie. A big fat lie. You were definitely not over him. You definitely cried yourself to sleep sometimes. And you were definitely still hung up on him. There was no one else. After eight months you worried if there ever would be someone else. Which was a problem when you both worked in the entertainment business and seemed to see each other all the time.

However, you weren’t about to let him know that.

Chansung rolled his eyes. “I’m glad to know that you’re torturing another man.”

You clenched your jaw, wishing that his words didn’t hurt as much as they did. It had been eight months for goodness sakes.

“Can we just get to dancing?” you asked.

“I don’t know if this is going to work,” Chansung said. “I’m going to talk to casting and see if we can find you a job dancing in the background and get one of the dancers to take your spot.”

“Excuse me?” you asked, trying to keep the shrill tone from your voice.

“We broke up because we don’t work well together-“

“That was your reason? Ha, I don’t believe that. You wanted to fuck other girls, it had nothing to do-“

“Stop it,” Chansung shouted. “Do you see this? We’ve been with each other for two minutes and we’re already fighting!”

Because I’m fucking bitter, you thought viciously.

You wished you could get over him but no matter how many guys you went on a date with none could ever compare to him. None made it past the first date.

“You’re trying to take away my job!”

“Fine, let’s just start tomorrow okay?” Chansung asked. “We’ll start fresh tomorrow.”

“Fine,” you sighed.

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The next day you entered the studio and Chansung was in a shitty mood. How unexpected.

“Why do you look so grumpy?” you asked, as you stretched your limbs.

“Because you know what the choreography for this concert looks like right?”

“How could I know? You cancelled practise yesterday,” you said, crossing your arms.

He growled. “This is a 19+ concert, the dance moves are…sexy.”

“Whatever,” You said trying to pretend that it wouldn’t affect you.”It’s not like we haven’t slept together. I think we can handle a few dance moves.”

“Fine let’s get this over with,” He looked like he wanted to be anywhere else on the planet.

You wanted to punch him and his stupid, dumb face.

“Just show me the dance moves,” you sighed, standing up and waiting for him to lead you.

Within minutes you both were falling into the familiar rhythm of dance steps, the way his music filled the room, his smooth voice wrapping around everything in the dance studio.

You would never admit it but you loved his music. When you were anxious or scared or lonely you would put in one of his cds and just fall asleep listening to him. It made you feel so much better about anything in your life.

You went through it a couple times, barely touching but you knew that sooner or later you would have to increase the contact.

It came sooner rather than later. The song ended and he looked up at you, standing next to the stereo.

“Ready to go through it legit now?” he asked.

You nodded.

“I forgot how quickly you learned dances,” Chansung sounded awed. “That’s a good skill.”

You laughed. “Considering my career, I should think so.”

“I heard your career is going pretty well. You were back up in a Lee Hi video?”

You smiled and nodded. “Yeah it was a lot of fun! I got a chance to dance with 2NE1 too during their world tour! Honestly it was so awesome!”

“I’m happy for you,” Chansung said. “Those things look great on a resume.”

“That’s how I got here. Somehow you’ve become one of the hottest Kpop stars.”

Chansung shrugged. “It’s been hard. It’s sad to be alone during a time like-“

Your eyes met and for a second you felt something besides hate come from him. Then it was gone.

“Never mind, let’s do this,” Chansung said, shaking his head roughly.

He started the music and both of you turned to the safety that the pulsing beat provided. His hands slid around your body, pulling you against him. He counted off beats, hands touching your hips.

At some point during the chorus he had stopped counting beats and you had stopped doing the choreography. Instead your bodies rolled against each other, in a purely instinctual way.

His hands slid down your body, pulling your hips tightly against his crotch.

Which was shockingly hard.

He was hard.

“C-Chansung?” You stuttered, he spun you around, fitting your crotches together.

He rocked forward, causing you to moan. Your arms slid around his neck, pressing your face into the crook of his neck.

One of his hands slid up your back, pressing your chest against his and the other slid lower, pressing your ass, forcing your crotches snugly against each other.

“Oh god,” he muttered, swirling his hips in time with the music, his fingers clutched your back, his grip was tight. “Shit.”

He pushed you back and stumbled away. He looked at you, face flushed, both of your breathes were coming out heavily.

He shook his head and ran from the room.

************************************************

It would be a lie to say that you hadn’t spent the entire day thinking about what had happened with Chansung. What the hell had happened?!

It was obvious he was sexually attracted to you but what did that mean for your heart? Could you handle having him that close again and not fall completely in love all over again.

If you have ever fallen out of love in the first place.

You felt sick. This whole thing was making you confused and anxious, what the hell were you going to do about this whole situation.

You changed into your pyjamas and collapsed on the couch. Just as your ass hit the cushion your door bell rang.

You grumbled as you went to open it. The door swung open to reveal Chansung.

His eyes locked on yours. They were red. Had he been crying?

In less than a second, without words, he was inside your apartment, lips claiming yours.

He kicked the door shut with his foot and picked you up, carrying you to your room.

“Chansung what are you doing?” your voice was too loud for the small room, it seemed to echo.

”Don’t talk,” he said.

Photo

Sun, 24 Mar 2013 12:34:08 -0400

historicalbias: A fanvideo make to bring Super Show 5 to...

Sun, 24 Mar 2013 11:18:06 -0400

historicalbias:

A fanvideo make to bring Super Show 5 to Canada!

As fans of Super Junior even the worst day can get better by meeting another ELF or hearing their music. They are with us every day and we want to show them that Canadians love them just as much as the rest of the world!

BRING SUPER SHOW 5 TO CANADA!

This video was already tweeted to all the members and SME but getting more views would greatly help the cause!

I will go to NY for Suju in heartbeat but there is something special about seeing a group on your home soil. Henry, bring the boys home^^

Does anyone know where I can find~

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 17:37:43 -0400

puretties:

pervingseoul:

B1A4 - First Photobook Private Special Edition (First Press Limited Edition)

Everywhere I check says out of print but I can’t except this. My goal is to own everything that B1A4 has released and this is cramping my style. If anyone knows some secret place where I can buy this please let me know! I’ll love you forever~ As will my B1A4 collection!

It’s completely out (I’ve looked everywhere I could think to look) unless someone sells their copy, unfortunately.

That is so ultimately depressing :( But thank you for letting me know! I guess I just gotta wait until I meet the boys and they give it to me themselves.

(Delusions of a B1A4 fangirl)

Does anyone know where I can find~

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 17:19:37 -0400

B1A4 - First Photobook Private Special Edition (First Press Limited Edition)

Everywhere I check says out of print but I can’t except this. My goal is to own everything that B1A4 has released and this is cramping my style. If anyone knows some secret place where I can buy this please let me know! I’ll love you forever~ As will my B1A4 collection!

Undercover Love: Chapter Seven!

Sun, 17 Mar 2013 13:37:53 -0400

I’m not sure where I’m going with this story any more. I have no ideas on how to end it so I’m just going to let myself go, blindly writing. I guess that means lots of sex until I figure out what to do.

http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/332185/7/undercover-love-exo-exom-tao-kris-pervingseoul

This is a boyXboy scene just a heads up.

Jaehyo as a vampire. Requested by makavargas.tumblr.com

Sat, 16 Mar 2013 18:13:05 -0400

I am so lame. I am sorry that it took so long to update. it’s not as good as I had envisioned, I kinda lost my flow with the story but I hope you like it! Also I kinda fell in love with Kyungs character in this story (I loved him before but now it’s just creepy how much I do keke) so I might do a side story with him. I’ll be posting it on AFF though so it’ll be secondary to the stories on this blog. Also I didn’t edit this, like not at all, sorry for any mistakes.

Part 3

You moaned, writhing against the sheets. You felt like you had warm hands all over your body.

His bed was so hot, his scent was everywhere. Your skin tingled and begged for his touch.

How was it that your body seemed to know him? How was it that his scent dug at something inside your brain?

It was almost like you had memories of him. Of the two of you together. But that was impossible wasn’t it?

You tugged hard at the chains, they rattled, clanging hard against the wooden headboard.

You stilled, wondering if he could hear your movements. When no one came to scold you, you continued yanking.

It made you nervous that you could almost feel his hands on you, it made you feel trapped. What were these memories that you had? You surely had never lived them.

Had he implanted them? Was that possible? What else could Vampires do that you didn’t know about? That could mean that everyone that worked with you was in danger, Vampire could have so many secrets that you didn’t know about.

The thought scared you enough to give one more hard yank on the chains.

They snapped.

Like… Actually snapped. And crumbled. The broke pieces hit the bed as you sat up. Your eyes widened in shock for one minute before you realized that he could come back anytime and you needed to get out of there before he got back. There was no time to worry about these magical abilities.

You reached down, grabbing the ones around your ankles and pulled hard. Just like before they crumbled beneath the strength of your fingertips.

You were in shape for sure, that was part of the job but you had never been particularly strong, this was something that you had never experiences before. What had that blasted Vampire done to you?

You swung your feet over the side of the bed and tried to jump up. Your head spun. Your stomach felt woozy.

Jaehyos face appeared in your mind. You tried to shake it from your mind but you couldn’t stop the memories, or what seemed like memories, from appearing. You collapsed on the floor, pressing a hand to your head.

The memory engulfed you.

You were lying on a long couch, you were wearing a sheer dress, nothing underneath. You looked similar to the way you did but there were differences, the colour of your hair, the length, the shape of your eyes and the curve of your lips. It was you but it was different.

Jaehyo watched you like a hawk from the other side of the room. He was wearing something that looked vaguely Greek. You weren’t that good at pin pointing eras and countries through clothing but it seemed like something out of Spartacus, something one of those Greek Princesses would wear…

But an Asian in ancient Greece, looking like some sort of important bodyguard was not something you thought you’d find in most history books.

“My Queen, you called?” Jaehyo asked, bowing deeply.

“Call me Lilith,” your voice came out more sensual than you had ever thought your voice could go.

Jaehyos face went slack for a few seconds. Then he snapped out of it. “My Queen this is wrong. I should-”

“Why do you fight me?” you asked, standing, the fabric falling from your body. So it wasn’t a dress after all. Your hips swung as you walked towards him.

Your watched as his pants tightened, his body reacting to your nakedness. Your intent to seduce him was obvious and you could tell he wanted it.

He looked at you, eyes looking wet, as if he were on the edge of tears. “Please, this can not-”

“Do you not care for me?” you asked.

Jaehyo stepped back, edging towards the door. “You know I do.”

“Tell me how you feel,” you urged.

“Hot,” he whispered. “I want your body.”

You hesitated. You felt a pang inside your chest. Was this not what you wanted? You wanted his body. So shouldn’t he want yours as well? But…you could tell that the girl in the memory, that girl that was supposed to be you, that Jaehyo called Lilith wanted more. You…she…wanted love.

“Jaehyo,” your voice came out sounded vulnerable.

He made a sound of surprise. “Are you okay My Queen?”

“Is that all you can give me? Your body?” you asked.

“You know as well as I, that you have more than that. You’ve had my love since we met for the first time. It is wrong and it is inappropriate-”

“All my guards love me. Taeil and Minhyuk, Kyung, they all love me,” you reminded.

“They love you as a Queen, you are our protector and our saviour, you are everything to them. But you are more than that to me. If you do not live I don’t want to live,” Jaehyo said. “I love you as a man loves a woman. As a man loved a wife. I want you to have my children and I want to live together forever. But it is not possible.”

You reached for him and he grabbed you, hugging you close, your nakedness did not seem to deter him. “We can be together forever. You know that we will never die.”

“But you will! You know the prophecy. Lilith, you will be killed by humans and I will be unable to stop it. I will watch you die and I will live alone-”

“You will not be alone. You will be with the members of the Block, you boys are meant to be a support system for each other, that is how I wanted it to be,” you said. “I brought the seven of you together to protect each other.”

“I love them, they are my brothers but I don’t want to lose you,” he said, his arms tightened, a vice grip around your body. “I refuse to lose you!”

“Jaehyo, listen to me. I will die. That is how it is supposed to happen. But it won’t be forever,” you told him. “I will die then come back to you when the time is right.”

“How long?” he asked, you heard his voice catch. He was crying.

“I don’t know,” you said.

“When you come back will I know you?” he asked.

“My form will be different. I will be born again, just wait for me,” you said.

“How long do we have?” he asked.

You pressed your face into his chest. “I will not tell you.”

“Soon?”

“I won’t say, it will just drive you crazy. Jaehyo we have time. Love me the way you want to until the time comes then wait for me.”

“You promise to come back to me?” he asked.

“I promise.”

The memory ended and you felt your entire body begin to tremble. Who were you? Were you who you thought you were? What was this name Lilith? And why did it feel so right to be called Lilith?

All the memories came crashing down on you, this Lilith was you. It was who you were before you died. You were a demon. You were the leader of the Vampires, their saviour. The Block was your personal bodyguard. Jaehyo was your lover, physically, mentally and spiritually.

You pushed yourself up again, determined to run from this feeling. You wanted Jaehyo. No, you needed Jaehyo and it was something that you could not accept. He was a vampire. He was everything that you had promised to get rid of in this world.

Your legs wobbled crazily as you grabbed the door handle. You swung it open and stumbled your way down the hall, leaning against the walls as you went.

Where ever you were it was nicer than you expected. It was clean and nicely furnished, the halls weren’t splattered with blood or anything else suspicious. How did they pay for this? They did not have jobs.

You were making your way through the house, unsure of where to go but moving seemed like the best way to find an escape.

Your hand pressed against a closed door as you continued to walk through the house and it forced you to stop.

A bolt of electricity seemed to go through your body.

Seven people in one room. You felt it. You felt each presence, each specific personality brimming with life in the room. Ironically they were dead so how could they have life?

You opened the door without warning, unable to stop yourself. It felt wrong to leave. Something wanted to see them.

As the door swung open your legs gave out, your body falling towards the ground. Instead of hitting the floor for the second time since you woke up you felt arms wrap around you.

A scent smashed into you, it made your skin tingle. Jaehyo. You kept your eyes closed, afraid to open them and see his face, afraid to feel anything but disgust for him.

“Lilith,” a voice said. It wasn’t Jaehyo.

Your eyes snapped open. “Kyung.”

Everyone in the room inhaled deeply. You felt shock jump through you. How did you know his name?

“Do you remember?” he asked.

Jaehyo helped you stand up. “Lilith?”

You turned your head to face him, scared of the feelings pouring down on you. “J-Jaehyo…uh…Kyung I don’t-”

“She remembers but she doesn’t believe,” Kyung said. You looked at him, his eyes had that milky, grayish colour that jogged something in your brain. He could tell the future. He could read minds. He was apart of your Guard but he was special. He knew how to protect with more than his strength and speed.

He smiled. “So you do remember me. I know you remember Jaehyo.”

“Please don’t tell-”

“Sorry My Queen, I already did. He knows about your desires,” Kyung said. He smiled again. “Also…we can all smell your arousal. You remember that you can not hide anything from us.”

Your face went bright red. You did. You remembered everything. Your hands fisted in Jaehyos shirt. “Take me back to your room.”

“T-Take you?” he asked, unsure of your meaning.

“Carry me, I don’t think I can walk,” you whispered.

Zico wolf whistled. It scared you that you could identify him just from his whistle. This felt so real, too real. You felt dizzy.

You were lifted off the floor easily, Jaehyo didn’t even flinch with your weight. He looked at the rest of the Block and shook his head. “Maybe you guys could keep it down so she can sleep?”

They all laughed except for Kyung.

“Maybe you guys could keep it down so our Queen can sleep?”

That made them shut up.

Jaehyo smirked and carried you back towards his room. You snuggled into his chest, he was so hot and comfortable. He was so familiar.

“Jaehyo, I want you,” you pressed your face against his body, your hand sliding against his chest. You circled his nipple with the tip of your finger.

His grip faltered and he almost dropped you. He fixed his hold and pressed you closer into his body. “My Queen are-”

“Lilith,” you said. The name came out of your mouth before you could stop yourself. You whimpered and hugged him closer. As you entered his room. He put you down on the bed but you refused to let him go.“I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’m so confused. I want you so much, I feel like I know you, but I don’t-”

“You should sleep, then we can talk-”

“No, I don’t want to talk. I want to have sex with you,” you said, you were feeling desperate. You pulled at his shirt. He let you pull it over his head then he began to fight.

“I don’t want to do this-”

“You’re hard.”

“I mean that I don’t want to do this when you’re so confused,” he said.

“Then clear things up for me. Get naked,” you said, you pulled your legs onto the bed, folding them under your body. You pulled your own shirt over your head, tossing it onto the floor, your bra followed.

“This isn’t the way,” Jaehyo said.

“Are you to refuse your Queen?” you asked, the words were a cheap shot but you knew this was what you wanted. You were confused as hell but this was where you belonged.

“You’re as sneaky as ever,” Jaehyo smirked. He pushed you back on the bed and stripped the rest of your clothes from your body. He spread your legs and positioned himself between them.

He was still wearing his jeans and the stiff material pressed against your opening.

You cried out, the material was rough and it hurt a little bit but you wouldn’t let him pull away. His name came out in a breathless moan.

“God I have waited so long for you,” he breathed. His hips rolled forward, grinding against you. Your legs wrapped around his waist, drawing him closer. “The way you moan is so sexy, I’ve missed it so much.”

You pulled his mouth against yours, lips parting and tongues sliding against each other. Your heart sped up, the excitement of having his body so close was almost overwhelming.

The sheets beneath your body were cold, so cold compared to the heat from his body. His hardness ground harder against you.

You slid your hands down his back, feeling his smooth skin, dragging your nails over his flesh. He moaned, pressing his back into your hands. You grabbed his ass and pulled him harder against your body.

“Fuck, you’re still so demanding,” he groaned, rolling his hips. He reached down and began to pull his pants down. “I think I should apologize now, before I disappoint you.”

“For what?” you asked, kissing down his neck, you felt his pulse with your tongue, licking it.

“I have been taking care of my urges since you died with my hand. It’s not satisfying, I am not going to be impressing you with my endurance tonight, this is going to be over quickly,” he said.

You shivered with his confession, it made you wetter. Your teeth scraped over his neck.

He froze over your body. “Don’t bite me tonight.”

“What?” you asked, you sounded drugged. Your voice was thick with arousal.

“If you bite me I won’t even get inside you.”

You hesitated for a second but then the realization came to you, you had liked to bite him. Your sex life with him had been quite rough before you had died. He had bitten you once, overwhelmed with his blood lust and you had enjoyed it. You didn’t drink blood but you had wanted to let him feel the pleasure too. You had bitten him and he had been addicted ever since.

“I won’t,” you promised, “I want you now. Don’t make me wait.”

He swore again, throwing his pants and boxers away. He spread your legs and kissed you hard on the mouth.

“Have you slept with a man in this body?” he asked.

You nodded. “Once.”

He growled, slamming into you. “I will kill him.”

Your arms wound around his neck, pulling him down, tongue sliding past his lips. His length pushed deep inside you, your body trembling with the pressure. He stopped when he was all the way in, waiting for you to be ready.

“Now,” you begged. “Fuck me now.”

Jaehyo found your hands, he forced them above your head, your chest arching with the action. He pulled his hips back, almost pulling his length from you. Your hips thrust up, trying to keep him inside of you.

His mouth found your nipples, teasing and tugging until you were the one controlling the speed of your hips. He had stopped moving and it was only the desperate grinding of your body that either of you was getting any stimulation.

“Please, Jaehyo,” you whimpered, nails digging into his ass.

He chuckled, sucking harder on your breast. “Say my name again.”

“Jaehyo,” you whispered.

“Fuck, again,” he said, his hips pulled back then snapped forward.

You cried out, barely managing to get your voice to work. His name came out strangled and barely recognizable.

He moaned anyway and found your mouth again.

Your hips worked together, skin slapping, the room filled with the sound of your moans and harsh breathing. Your body burned, sucking him deeper and deeper inside you.

You clenched your inner walls and he swore.

“Not yet,” he moaned. You didn’t listen, you never did.

His body tensed under your fingers, his voice going hoarse as he cried out your name.

You felt his release coat your insides as he thrust into your harshly, riding out his orgasm erratically.

Your body couldn’t handle how frantic his movements were and you clamped down hard on him. He moaned weakly, this was over stimulation to his sensitive length.

You continued to roll against him, whispering his name. His length dragged against your walls, and you flinched. It hurt.

Maybe it had been a bit longer than you remembered since you last had sex. And your last partner had never used your body in such rough ways.

It had been short but the most pleasurable moment of your life.

“I’m sorry,” he said, pulling from your sore body. “I should have been more gentle. Next time we’ll go slow.”

“Next time I want to bite you,” you told him, not bothering to beat around the bush.

“I fucking missed you,” he crushed you to his chest.

There was a knock on the door. Jaehyo growled.

“That better not be-”

“It’s Kyung,” you said. You sat up, wrapping the blanket around your body. Jaehyo sat up next to you, kissing your shoulder.

“Come in,” Jaehyo said, making sure you were covered. He wrapped his arms around you, and leaning back against the head board.

Kyung entered. “The Shapeshifters have arrived. They have felt a change. They know that Lilith is back.”

Jaehyo growled again. “I have had my mate back for less than a day and everyone wants a piece of her.”

“Just like old times,” Kyung laughed, his unseeing eyes, somehow seeing everything.

“Alright, okay go tell them we’ll be ready soon,” you said.

Kyung smiled and nodded, “It’s good to have you back My Queen.”

He left and Jaehyo tilted his head at you. “What are you going to do about your job?”

You shrugged, “I haven’t thought that far ahead yet but I think we can make my job work with this. As long as you don’t go around killing people.”

“I think I can control myself,” Jaehyo said. “I make no promises about my control concerning your body though.”

“I don’t ask you to.”

Undercover Love Chapter Six

Thu, 07 Mar 2013 20:46:05 -0500

I was inspired tonight. Hopefully I’ll finish the Jaehyo scenario this weekend.

http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/332185/6/undercover-love-exo-exom-tao-kris-pervingseoul

Chapter Five: Undercover Love

Thu, 07 Mar 2013 16:55:38 -0500

Hey guys, it’s not a smut chapter, not even any teasing. I just needed to string the story along. Next chapter will have some sexy stuff I promise.

http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/332185/5/undercover-love-exo-exom-tao-kris-pervingseoul/18

squeekylittlemeercat: isis-: 1971endlessthoughts: themostamazingphil: godtie: do you ever just...

Thu, 28 Feb 2013 21:09:35 -0500

squeekylittlemeercat:

isis-:

1971endlessthoughts:

themostamazingphil:

godtie:

do you ever just glance at a guys crotch and think “theres a dick there”

I tried to scroll

I tried to scroll too

we all tried

It never works.

Jaehyo as a vampire. Requested by makavargas.tumblr.com

Thu, 28 Feb 2013 20:38:00 -0500

Part 2

When you opened your eyes you saw was pure darkness. You couldn’t remember how you had passed out.

You remembered Jaehyos command and the way your hands had trembled as they touched his wrists, you remembered the softness of his skin and the way he jerked at your touch, a dangerous smirk on his lips. You remembered the goosebumps that had broken out on your flesh as he watched you with intense eyes.

But then you remembered nothing after that.

Now you felt something soft beneath your back and a warm, weight next to you, your body pressed tightly against it.

You turned your head, spotting the source of the warmth and screamed, trying to get up but you found resistance. Your hands and feel were bound to the head and foot of a bed.

You screamed louder.

His eyes opened, flashing red as he looked at you. He yawned and looked at you through half lidded eyes. “Don’t panic, if makes your blood move faster.”

You clamped your mouth shut, understanding the implication of what he was saying. You gritted your teeth and tried to pull your body away from his, trying to stay away from his warmth.

Weren’t Vampires supposed to be cold? Why was he so damn warm?

A hand slid across your stomach, pulling you closer.

“What are you doing?” you asked, all your fighting instincts seemed frozen, as if you had forgotten all your training.

He closed his eyes again. “Do you know how hard it is for a Vampire to sleep? It rarely happens, I haven’t slept for hundreds of years.”

You looked over and saw confusion splayed on his face, even though his eyes were closed.

“I made you sleep?” you asked as he cuddled into your side, hiding his face. Your heart sped up, your mouth going dry.

“Yeah,” he muttered sleepily, “You’re comfortable.” He got as comfortable as he could with your arms and legs chained to the bed.

“Let me go,” you demanded.

“You’re the big time Supernatural creature killer, free yourself,” Jaehyo said, his arm felt heavy on your stomach, his fingers were dancing over your skin. You felt it as if there was no material between your bodies at all.

“You don’t want me to do that but then I will kill you,” you said.

He laughed and sat up, eyes trained on yours. “I don’t think so. Because I’ve given you what you want.”

“I’m sorry I don’t remember ever asking to be chained to a bed with a psycho blood drinker after being kidnapped,” you said.

“Maybe not,” he said, “But you wanted to find the Block didn’t you? And well, here we are.”

He spread his arms wide, showing you the room. It was just a small bedroom, no furnishing, just a door that presumably led to the closet and one that led to a hallway.

“Not impressed?” he asked. “Maybe when I introduce you to Zico you will be.”

“If you introduce me to Zico you better be prepared to lose your leader because I will kill him,” you said.

“With what stake?” Jaehyo asked.

He had a point.

“Isn’t this better for you? You can meet Zico and we can create an alliance,” Jaehyo said.

“An alliance with the vampires?” You almost laughed but he looked serious.

“Well either you agree to be with me or I force you,” he said.

“You want to be with me because I help you sleep?” you asked incredulously.

He laughed and got off the bed. He straightened his clothes and shook his head. “I want to be with you because I don’t want anyone else to have you.”

You narrowed your eyes at him. A moment of silence passed.

“And maybe because when you kissed me I didn’t sense resistance. I compelled you to do it but you didn’t fight. Not as hard as someone in your position should,” he said. “I sense something dangerous inside of you. I sense something ancient inside of you.”

*******************************************************************

“Zico I’m telling you there is something about her,” Jaehyo said, slamming his fist into the table.Taeil jumped at the outburst. Jaehyo never acted like this and it was freaking the boy out.

“Hey Boss I think our little JaeJae is going cray cray,” Pyo cackled.

Zico tilted his head, considering his friend and fellow Block member. Jaehyo could be crazy sometimes but he was never like this.

“What do you mean? What something?” Zico asked.

Jaehyo looked pained for a moment. “I think that she’s….”

“No,” YuKwon shook his head. “I know what you’re thinking. She’s just a girl.”

“No think about it. She’s the right age, she’s a warrior-“

“She’s the head of an agency that wants to kill us!” YuKwon cried.

“Because she doesn’t know what she is!” Jaehyo cried.

“Do you think telling her that she is supposed to be Lilith, one of the most powerful female demons, incarnate. That girl will go mad with the news,” Yukwon said.

In the corner Minhyuk stopped dancing, almost choking, “You think that girl is Lilith?”

“I feel it,” Jaehyo said.

“Do you understand what you’re proposing? Tell me you remember the legend of Lilith,” Minhyuk said.

Zico stood up. “Lilith is our Queen. She started our race. We came from her blood. She is meant to take control of this world. Do you think that little girl in there has the power to control the world?”

“Don’t you feel it when you look at her?” Jaehyo asked. “I can feel it in my bones. Every part of me looks at her and knows-“

“Jaehyo, hyung, we all know what Lilith means to you-” Pyo started, wincing when Jaehyo whirled on him, growling, fangs bared.

“I am not making this up! It’s true that I love Lilith, I always have, I can’t hide it but guys there is something about her! I fell asleep with her!”

Everyone in the room froze. “You s-slept?”

“Yes,” Jaehyos voice cracked. “It felt like being with Lilith. And her kiss… I felt it. I felt her.”

Zico bit his lower lip, thoughts racing through his head at a million miles an hour. “Maybe…”

“Do you believe this?” YuKwon asked but there was no anger or disbelief in his voice. It was clear that every member of the Block was feeling something beyond their understanding.

“I think we need to see her,” Zico said. “We need to talk to her.”

Jaehyo sighed in relief. “Thank you.”

“Do you remember the Legend though Jaehyo?” Zico asked.

“Eternal servitude,” Jaehyo said, nodding his head. “Just like in the beginning.”

Taeil was the first to speak. “Lilith may be a demon but she’s our Queen, we own everything to her. And really how bad was serving her?”

Pyo nodded. “He has a point. She never restrained us unless it posed a danger to either herself or the other Vampires.”

Jaehyo nodded but he was willing to say anything to get the Block to agree.

Zico sighed. “Alright… Kyung you know the Legend better than anyone. Is it possible for this girl to be our Queen?”

Kyung didn’t look up from his books, they all knew that his unseeing eyes would have that glazed look,

“Years pass, time ticks,
Empires fall, power grows,
Metal and Nature,
Body of weakness,
Mind of strength
Power reclaimed”

Everyone felt the chill pass through the room.

“It’s more than possible,” Kyung said. “As we speak Lilith grows restless. She hungers.”

“She hasn’t fed on human souls since she was banished-“

Kyung groaned, pressing his fingers into his temples. He shivered, shoulders moving, the bones shifting unnaturally.

“Not for souls,” Kyung said, looking up.

His milky eyes seemed to see everything and nothing all at once. The silence in the room was overwhelming. Jaehyo felt chills run up his back, like fingers touching his spine.

”I can feel her power. Jaehyo was right. The girl is our Queen, and her memories are coming back,” Kyung said.

Jaehyo felt every inch of his body come alive. “She…is remembering?”

“Your scent is in the bed, she doesn’t know why but you mean something to her,” Kyung said. The depths of his eyes swirled. “She needs to learn how to close herself off from the world. I can hear her thoughts.”

“What is she saying?” Jaehyo almost climbed over the table to reach his psychic friend.

“She remembers only pieces….I think it is Greece? It is more like feelings? There is water, heat, hands on her hips-“

Pyo broke the spell. “Eww Kyung, I think you’re feeling Jaehyos hands on you.”

Jaehyo didn’t wait for another moment, he dashed over the table, almost reaching the table when Kyung stopped him.

“Don’t move,” he said, voice harsh.

“He wasn’t actually touching-“

“Pyo, shut up,” Jaehyo said.

“She comes to us.”

“But I left her chained!” Jaehyo said.

“Chains can not hold Lilith, Demon Empress, ruler of the Vampires.”

To Be Continued….

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Mon, 25 Feb 2013 19:17:53 -0500

I know the U.S. is rumoured already but nothing is for sure! Please sign this and bring the perfect boys to Canada or America!

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Chapter Four: Undercover Love

Sun, 24 Feb 2013 20:24:43 -0500

http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/332185/4/undercover-love-exo-exom-tao-kris-pervingseoul/18

Annyeong!~ We’re a brand new kpop role play and we’re wondering if you could please...

Tue, 19 Feb 2013 09:07:57 -0500

Annyeong!~ We’re a brand new kpop role play and we’re wondering if you could please spread the words about us and possibly join our RP family? Thank you for the time. ^^

Answer~~

Hi! I would love to spread the word! Everyone please join this RP if you’re interested in having fun and meeting other kpop fans! Who doesn’t want that?!

Jaehyo as a vampire. Requested by makavargas.tumblr.com

Mon, 18 Feb 2013 19:56:01 -0500

Part 1

You watched him through the one way glass. His eyes were closed, his face almost serene. His chest rose and fell gently. He looked calm.

Maybe he was. How long had he been alive? Fear probably disappeared after hundreds of years.

You leaned forward and bit your lip. He was a fine specimen. He was beautiful. Shaggy brown hair, kind of on the long side, dark, kohl rimmed eyes and thick bottom lip. His skim was smooth, the lack of sun during his existence making him pale and innocent looking.

He was anything but innocent. You watched him rip a mans throat out two nights ago before you brought him in for surveillance.

As head of the Human Protection Unit it was your duty to make sure that no one got hurt at the hands the supernatural creatures that lurked in the dark.

“What do you plan to do to him?” Eunjung asked, from her seat behind you. She removed her sunglasses and cast the man a disdainful look.

“I don’t have a plan,” you admitted. “I didn’t expect him to come with me willing. The whole thing is confusing. He didn’t fight me at all.”

Eunjung shrugged. “Maybe he wants to drink your blood.”

At your unimpressed look she giggled. “He’s not going to drink my blood.”

But your heart skipped a beat and you clenched the edge of the table. His head snapped up, his eyes flashing red before you.

He looked towards the window, eyes trained slowly on you.

“Can he hear this?” Eunjung asked.

He didn’t react.

You shook your head. “I don’t think so. Something else must be up.”

He yanked his wrists hard and bared his teeth. He growled your name. Your heart beat faster and you watched as his teeth elongated. He licked his lips.

“Are you sure he can’t hear?” she asked.

“Yes,” you nodded. He was reacting to your blood pumping through your veins. “How about I go talk to him in a place where he can actually hear me?”

“Go in there with him?” Eunjung asked.

You nodded. “I have to. We need to find his coven. Those vampires are dangerous.”

“He’s not the leader though. It would be more productive to capture Zico wouldn’t it?”

You nodded. “It would but Zico is almost impossible to catch. We’ll have to accept this one for now. Maybe he can lead us to Zico.”

Eunjung nodded. “Alright, be careful with him. He looks dangerous. I have to meet up with Minji. We’re going on a stake out tonight. There’s supposed to be a meeting in the Block.”

Your eyes widened. “In Block territory? With who?”

“The Matoki, both groups have been getting very close to each other the past few months.”

“What happened to their alliance with the Bana?” you asked, eyebrows going into your hair line. “Didn’t they just meet a few weeks ago?”

“Ahh, we don’t know anything for sure. Leeteuk caught wind of a new alliance just last night. We didn’t get a chance to tell you last night because you were still going through the new security plans with Jay Park.”

“So the new alliance?”

“Bana and Infinite,” she said.

You blinked. “So let me get this straight. The Vampires and the Shapeshifters are hooking up, two groups that have hated each other forever?”

“And now Bana, Earth Elementals are getting close to Infinite, Water Elementals. This type of alliance system hasn’t existed since the last Interracial war forty years ago. We don’t know if Bana is still involved with the Block, we’re going to try and find out tonight,” Eunjung nodded. “I worry about the state of our world today.”

You blew out a breath. Hearing that the Block was involved in a new alliance was a problem and not knowing the state of their previous alliance was worrisome. They could cause a lot of violence if they got too confident in their alliances.

And the fact that you were the leader of these people and you were clueless was also a problem. Sure you were busy with other things but the Block was the biggest problem recently and you needed to make sure that they would stay in line. You needed to know every aspect of the situation.

“Alright I’ll see what I can get out of him. Maybe he’ll know something and maybe I can make him talk.”

“Show him your tits,” Eunjung smirked and stood up, donning her glasses again. “Good luck girl. I’ll see you later.”

You waved her good bye and looked at him again. He struggled against the restrains but they held fast. They were made by 2pm, the werewolf group. The only group that had never instigated any violence with people. They were more than happy to live in the mountains and keep to themselves.

Well you weren’t going to get any more ready. His sharp haze followed you through the glass even thought you knew he couldn’t see you. He must be able to smell your blood.

The thought had your heart speeding up, forcing the blood to swirl in your body. You weren’t sure why it affected you so much. It was such an intimate thing, you shouldn’t feel a thrill of excitement knowing that he could smell you and probably wanted to rip a chunk out of you.

You took a deep breath and watched him struggle against the chains. He growled your name again and jerked against the wall. Where had he learned your name?

Only one way to find out.

You walked towards the door and opened it swiftly before you could convince yourself not to. You took a deep breath and tried so slow your breathing. You didn’t need him to react any more to your pounding heart. It only made it worse.

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Jaehyo could smell her. And she was excited. It made it so hard to have glass between them. Her blood had excited him since he had first seen her two months before.

That was why he had volunteered for the mission that his leader Zico had put before the Block. He would let himself be captured by that stupid Human Protection League and there he would try and kidnap their leader.

He wanted to turn her. He wasn’t interested in the damn league at all, except for the fact that they were a bunch of losers who didn’t want him to eat.

If he could avoid humans he would but animals tasted like shit. And there was always the possibility to eat a shapeshifter if you did that and the Block didn’t want to deal with that kind of war.

At first he had wanted to drink her dry. Then he had wanted to fuck her mercilessly. Then he had decided that he actually wanted to love her. In all the years of his existence he had never met a creature as alluring as her.

He supposed she was his Mate but he was unwilling to talk to Zico to find out. Zico would have a conniption if he found out that Jaehyo jerked off thinking about sharing a bed with the Head of the Human Protection club. For more than just sex. He had jerked himself the other day just thinking about her eating. Yes, suddenly a woman eating a hamburger was sexy to him. He was destroying himself from the inside out.

He need to deal with his issues. And here was his chance. So when the door opened he tried to prepare himself for action.

Naturally, he took one look at her face, saw it go red as she caught a glimpse of his straining erection and he went wild.

Her blood was pumping at top speed through her body and he could feel it.

If she didn’t distract him within the next three seconds he was going to break his own wrists and escape the restraints. It would only take a few days to regenerate the bones.It would probably be very worth it.

He shook his head. Better idea. Safer idea. He would just use his compulsion. He would be out of there in no time, with her in his arms.

She would probably be unconscious but what beggars can’t he choosers.

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Your eyes jerked up, away from his erection. Shit he was…really turned on…like…really…oh shit he caught you staring.

You looked up, feeling all the blood in your body rush to your face. We were wet? Shit you felt heat pulse between your thighs.

You thought about leaving the room, taking a moment to control yourself but you knew it would just show weakness so you stayed.

You gave him a scathing look. “You’ve been here for not even two full days and you already need some vampire slave slut to take care of your needs?”

He laughed, his lips parting and his pink tongue slipped out, running along his upper lip. You felt a shiver run through your body. “I don’t need a slave or a slut. You’ll do.”

You sneered at him. “You Vampires are all the same. Control your abomination of a body.”

“Look at my body, I assure you it isn’t an abomination. If you need to take off my clothes to get a better look you can do it.”

You looked up to meet his eyes. You felt your brain freeze up for a second, there was a pressure on your brain you squinted and tried to blink but you couldn’t. You couldn’t do anything but watch him.

He tilted his head and you heard his voice in your head. “Come here, human.”

Your legs moved. You couldn’t stop yourself. You walked to him, your hands going up and pressing against his chest.

A shiver went through you. You could feel his nipples through his shirt. They were hard and you felt his mind press against yours.

He chuckled. “You’re wet.”

His voice sounded like something out of a dream. It was too sexy to belong to a regular man.

He’s Vampire scum, remember that!

He looked offended for a second. Then he bared his teeth. “Do you know what kind of pleasure someone could feel from my bite? If I am in a good mood I can make anyone writhe in the ultimate pleasure with my bite.”

“I don’t believe you.”

He chuckled. “I have brought the straightest men to their knees, panting and begging for more than just my mouth on their bodies.”

You looked at him questioning. You felt his mind against yours.

“No I don’t particularly like men but when you’re hungry you must deal with what you have. Then there are times where my hunger is of a different nature and only a woman will satisfy.”

You rebelled against his control. “Not me. Leave me alone scum.”

He tsked. “Such harsh words. Would you like a preview of what I can give you?”

Before you could fight him, his command flashed in your brain.

Kiss Me.

You pushed yourself up on your toes, your mouths caught and slid. You could taste his breath, and despite not having brushed his teeth for days he tasted fresh and addicting.

His tongue slid across your lower lip. You arched against him, hands tangling in his shirt. You didn’t realized he had withdrawn his control from your brain.

You slid a hand up his chest, behind his head, forcing his mouth harder against yours. You moaned, your tongues sliding slick against each other, your chest pressing into his.

You probably reeked of desperation as you felt your hips collide with his body, his erection pressing against your stomach. You wanted him to be free of his restraints.

You wanted him on the floor, under you, your core rubbing against him, with clothes, without them, it didn’t matter at this point, you wanted more contact, more pressure.

Your moan echoed through the room and suddenly you realized what was going on. You pulled away, realizing that he hadn’t been controlling you for almost the entire kiss.

You pushed his chest hard and swore.

“It’s no use sweetheart, I can smell your blood, I can almost feel your blood moving in your veins. Your so aroused right now. I can smell your wetness. Let me taste-“

“NO!” You screamed, backing away. What had you just fucking done? You were three seconds away from releasing him and letting him bite you, fuck you, anything he wanted to do.

He chuckled. “Humans lie too much. I can’t tell if it’s boring or exciting. Especially since I can always tell when your race is lying.”

You were about to argue when you made the mistake of looking into his eyes again. He took control without a second of hesitation.

This time his command was more dangerous.

Let me go.

And you were powerless to resist.

To Be Continued…

Okay so inspiration hit me for the Jaehyo fic that's supposed to be coming up later in the spam list and I had to write it. I might deviate from the spam list once or twice from now on when I get stuck on the scenario that's first on the list.

Mon, 18 Feb 2013 19:47:12 -0500

Ex. the Chansung scenario. I’m not sure what to write.

So here’s part one of a Jaehyo as a vampire fic for you guys. Thanks for waiting!

I'm on a roll tonight! Two scenarios and Chapter 3 of Undercover Love

Tue, 29 Jan 2013 21:36:45 -0500

http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/332185/3/undercover-love-exo-exom-tao-kris-pervingseoul