Nine Tailed Fox and The Dragon (joongdunk fanfic)

Desire Unveiled

Dunk, slightly intoxicated, leaned onto Joong's shoulder for support. Joong looked at him, concern evident in his eyes as he lightly touched Dunk's face.

Joong: "Are you alright, Dunk?"

Dunk didn't respond verbally, simply nodding his head in acknowledgment. Joong offered a small smile before gently setting down his wine jar.

Taking the initiative, Joong lifted Dunk into his arms with surprising ease.

Joong: "Let's go back, shall we?"

Dunk, still cradled in Joong's arms, offered a slight nod of agreement. With a flick of his power, Joong transported them both back to his chamber.

Carefully, Joong laid Dunk down on the bed. As Dunk stirred slightly, he opened his eyes just a fraction. With a tender gesture, Dunk wrapped his hand around Joong's neck, drawing him closer. Then, in a surprising move, Dunk planted a light kiss on Joong's lips.

Joong was momentarily taken aback by Dunk's bold action, his body freezing in response.

Dunk broke the kiss and looked into Joong's eyes with a mixture of vulnerability and confusion.

Dunk: "Joong, do you like me?"

Joong's eyes widened in surprise at the directness of the question.

Joong: "What if I say yes?"

Dunk shook his head, his expression earnest.

Dunk: "No, you don't. Look closely, I am Dunk, not Daonuea."

Joong reached out and gently brushed Dunk's cheek, his touch tender.

Joong: "I like you, Dunk, or Daonuea."

Dunk's disbelief was evident in his expression as he turned away from Joong.

Dunk: "No, I don't believe you. You're a liar."

Joong leaned in closer to Dunk, his voice soft and sincere.

Joong: "You want me to prove it to you, Fifth Prince?"

Dunk's cheeks flushed slightly, and he turned his face away from Joong's intense gaze.

Joong: "All right, take a rest now."

As Joong stood up to leave, Dunk reached out and grabbed onto Joong's arm, pulling him back down to sit in front of him once more. Dunk looked at Joong with a determined expression.

Dunk: "Prove it then."

Joong hesitated, concern evident in his eyes.

Joong: "Dunk, you're drunk."

Dunk sit up leaned in and kissed Joong on the lips once more, his actions fueled by a mixture of emotions.

Joong pushed Dunk back slightly, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

Joong: "Dunk..."

Dunk locked eyes with Joong, his gaze unwavering.

Dunk: "Don't you want me, Joong?"

Joong met Dunk's gaze with intensity, his mind filled with conflicting thoughts.

Joong: "Dunk, I only ask once, are you sure about this?"

Dunk nodded firmly, his resolve unwavering.

Dunk: "Yes, I am."

Joong's eyes lit up with desire as he hovered over Dunk, their lips meeting once more in a hungry, passionate kiss.

Their kiss deepened, igniting a fire between them that had long been smoldering beneath the surface. Joong's hands found their way to Dunk's waist, pulling him closer as Dunk's fingers tangled in Joong's hair, deepening the embrace.

For a moment, all that existed was the heat of their passion, the electricity crackling between them. But as their kiss lingered, Joong's mind raced with conflicting emotions. He pulled back slightly, his breathing heavy.

Joong: "Dunk, we need to stop."

Dunk's eyes were clouded with desire, but he nodded reluctantly, his chest rising and falling with each breath.

Joong sat back, his expression pained as he ran a hand through his hair. Dunk watched him, a mixture of confusion and longing in his eyes.

Dunk: "Joong, what's wrong?"

Joong sighed heavily, his gaze fixed on Dunk.

Joong: "This... this isn't right, Dunk. We can't... we shouldn't..."

Dunk's heart sank as he realized Joong's hesitation.

Dunk: "But... you said you liked me, Joong. You said it didn't matter if I was Dunk or Daonuea."

Joong looked torn, his emotions in turmoil.