his shield

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A/N - smut warning

jaehwan remains seated in the kitchen as i enter his house. he isn't expecting me obviously as he seems to be deep in thought about something.

i step in front of him and crouch, making eye contact.

he smiles softly when he sees me.

"hi" he simply greets me.

i lovingly place my hand atop his knee and lean up to gently kiss him.

"what are you thinking about?" i ask afterward.

"how we can kill this jeonghan guy" his expression suddenly turns sour.

i sigh and stand, pulling up a chair beside him. i turn it so i can hold eye contact as i speak.

"we can't. i already told you. besides you've never met the guy. you don't understand how powerful he is."

"surely there is someone in his life that he loves. everyone loves someone" jaehwan ponders.

"jeonghan is different then your average 'everyone'. besides if he did love someone, they would probably love him back and wouldn't want to kill him." i've thought it over many times and even discussed it with hongbin.

"not necessarily. what if he had a bad break up? that happens to plenty of people."

"not jeonghan. he has been dead for 1000 years jaehwan. any old feelings would have disappeared by now."

that's when he strikes me with a question which puts me on the spot.

"do you still have feelings for you wife and child? the ones from 700 years ago?"

do i?

i've never really thought about that. of course i missed them like crazy for the first few hundred years after death.

i'm not sure what to feel about them now considering they died a very long time ago.

"i'm not sure" i answer honestly.

"let me rephrase it" he shifts in his chair almost as though he were slightly uncomfortable. "if you found out that they were still alive, just as you left them, would you go back to them? would you love your wife still? and your daughter?"

"of course i would. i would drop everything just to go back to being with them" i exclaim and he nods slowly.

"love lasts wonshik. as much as we hate to acknowledge it. love lasts hundreds of years."

"you know this is a very depressing topic to be discussing." i state with a small smile on my face.

he chuckles and gets out of his seat.
"what else could we talk about? you know any of the latest gossip?"

i tilt my head slightly as he walks over to my own chair.
"what kind of gossip do you want to hear?"

he doesn't say anything as he lowers himself onto my lap, one leg on either side as he wraps he arms around my neck.

"techniques" he lowers his voice as he places his mouth against my ear. "in bed."

i grab his waist and hold him firmly as i smirk.
"i'm nearly 700 years old. i think i know all of the best...techniques."

not being able to hold back anymore, i place my lips against his. the kiss is gentle and filled with lust but soon deepens as our tongues meet.

a fiery passion seems to ignite in jaehwan as he pulls against me tighter with his hands on my neck.

he rolls his hips into me, alerting me of his needs.

i don't break our kiss as i lift him from the chair and take him upstairs to his bedroom.

i place him on the bed and begin to undress him. the kiss is broken briefly as i pull his shirt over his head, revealing his well toned and shaped torso.

i run my hands all over it as our lips clash over and over. i then pull away and he frowns slightly only to let out a loose breath when i place my lips to his neck.

my left hand finds his nipple and he gasps as i pinch it gently. i decide to play with it softly. i rub idle circles over it as i kiss the other one.

he rolls his hips again, his desire becoming too much for him to handle.

i smirk again as i unbutton his jeans. i pull them down, revealing his longing.

i palm him through his boxers and he moans.

"are you sure about this?" my voice is low and raspy as i speak. the mood really setting in.

he nods quickly. "please."

i slowly pull down his boxers, teasingly slow.

i take his already hard member into my hand and begin to caress it slowly. he moans as my thumb plays with his tip.

i slowly pump his erection, causing many moans to emit from his head.

i quickly replace it with my mouth. he runs his fingers through my hair and rolls his hips into me as i bob on him.

i begin to gently bite down and graze my teeth against his member. his breathing quickens as he nears his climax.

he is a moaning mess by the time he climaxes, into my mouth. i swallow and remove myself from him.

he just lays there and stares at me, pleasure still written all over his face.

"do you realise" i begin and chuckle slightly as i wipe my mouth on my sleeve. "that you just got blown by a dead person?"

A/N - thanks for reading!!