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Under Winter Night Skies

Summary:

After the war, the Kingdom of the East placed a new demon king on the throne. Celebration is underway with villages sending their finest produce.

One of the villages, whose people are desperate to lift decades-long curse, has sent the King a different kind of gift: a male virgin bride.

Notes:

Written for UTKJI Challenge #: A Second Chance

Prompt #: R2-288
Trigger warnings: Mention of death, War, Slight Body Horror

Chapter 1

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

 


It’s finally over.

 

The demon thought to himself as he watched the now previous ruler of the land take his last breath. He unsheathed his sword from the man’s chest and watched how blood flowed out from the royal’s body. He reached out his hand to check for pulse, as if the gushing wound was not enough proof for him. He had to be sure. That is something he learned from the two decades of leading this uprising. Two decades of plotting and yearning for this moment and somehow he felt…nothing.

 

Jongin looked back at his comrades and raised his bloody sword in the heavens. Loud cheers and cries erupted from the crowd. This victory is not only for him but for all the families and loved ones that the previous king has taken too soon from this human realm. He went down the concrete steps and was met by the human general who has remained loyal to him since they escaped their household. The tall and muscular general, whose layers of armor are now almost falling off his body from fighting too many soldiers, bowed to him and everyone followed suit.

 

“Bow down to the new king!” 

 

Someone chanted from the crowd that was echoed by everyone alive in the palace grounds.

 

The ruthless and tyrant king’s rule has finally ended. 

 

Kim Jongin, the new Demon King of the East, must now learn how to lead this Kingdom.   

 

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The adrenaline from the fight is slowly weaning off from his system and pain from the fresh wounds on his human form is slowly creeping in. He would need to recharge soon, he thought to himself as he walked the palace grounds. Jongin can’t help but notice the court servants hurriedly carrying injured bodies and royal physicians checking unconscious bodies for signs of life. 

 

“How many have died?” the new king asked his advisor. 

 

“52 from our military… 85 from the royal guards” the advisor whispered to him.

 

The king’s disappointment can be seen from his face as he saw the line of dead bodies. He tried his best to lessen the casualties before they took over the palace by bringing people to their side. But it would be impossible to convince everyone as General Park has told him. War would always be destructive. 

 

“The women and children?” the king asked again.

 

“5 court ladies were injured as the crown prince used them as shields…No children were hurt.”

 

The demon king cursed under his breath. Jongin has ingrained in his army’s minds that no one should harm women or children or he’ll be the ones taking their life in exchange. So he is sure that it would not be from their side. He also knew that Crown Prince Yeon is as vicious as the late king, but he did not expect the young man to be this low. He is contemplating now if he should have killed the boy as most of his generals have said, but Jongin doesn’t want to do it. The young man is only eighteen years of age and he wants to give the kid a chance to turn a new leaf.

 

“Your Majesty, we’re here.”

 

The advisor stopped on his tracks and requested the footman to open the door to the crown prince’s residence. Stood around the place are all the royal servants and guards who haven’t turned to their side. Standing proudly at the front and center is the Crown Prince with the hem of his robes soiled from being removed forcefully from the royal residence.

 

“Are you here to kill us all with your demon hands?” the crown prince said angrily. 

 

“I may be a demon but I’m not like your father. A wicked human that even the deities have despised him.” the demon king said the words with distaste. “I’m here to offer you and your court a new start.”

 

Murmurs can be heard from the people and the crown prince did not say a word so Jongin continued.

 

“All court servants and guards may retain their position but in a lower rank. However, one sign of treason and they would be executed. We have given you a chance before we took over the palace. This would be the last chance to change your mind. Everyone who wishes to stay, please approach my advisor.” The king nodded towards his advisor before his gaze went towards the crown prince.

 

“Should you wish to continue to serve the former crown prince, you’re free to leave with him. I’ll provide a small residence for you, Prince Yeon. You’ll be provided an allowance for a year so you could adjust to being…a commoner.”

 

Blood rose in the former crown prince’s face and Jongin fought the urge to smirk at the kid. Being a few centuries old, I should be the matured one. The demon king reminded himself as he waited for the prince to speak. Most of the servants have already walked towards them and had their names listed by the royal advisor and Jongin can see the anger on the young boy’s face build up. 

 

“You’ll pay for this, demon!” the young man said loudly that the former queen pulled at his sleeves and asked him to stop.

 

“I’m sorry, Your Majesty. He is still young. Please spare him.”, the former queen bowed low to him and Jongin felt bad for the widow. He remembered from his intel that the woman is kind and was being treated poorly by the abusive king. 

 

Jongin responded in a serious tone. “You’re still young. I also believe that the sins of the father should not be passed down to his son. I hope you won’t do anything stupid and that this will be the last time that I will see you.”

 

The demon king said his farewell and left his advisor to finish the task. The day had been too long and his energy was depleting. General Park saw him walking towards his chambers and stopped him on his tracks by blocking his way.

 

“You should celebrate with us, King Jongin”  the last two words are said teasingly as it is the first time Chanyeol addressed him as such.

 

“Since when have you called me with respect, Park?” Jongin said in a flat voice but the general is used to it already. Ever since he met the demon when he was still a novice, the man hasn't laughed. It is also rare for Jongin to smile. 

 

“They said not addressing the King properly could earn you a couple of whippings.” 

 

Jongin winced at hearing those words. Since when have humans become this cruel? 

 

“I don’t take pleasure in people’s suffering. Go back now and celebrate with the rest of the men. I want to retire for the night.”

 

“Fine. enjoy on your own way then.” the general smirked and raised his cup before walking away, as if knowing his plans for the night.

 

As he reached his quarters, the King was met by the court lady who bowed upon seeing him. 

 

“The bath is ready, Your Majesty. Do you need help in taking off your armor?”

 

“Thank you. There’s no need for that.” Jongin said confusingly. Maybe the former king needed help in undressing but it seemed unnecessary for him. 

 

“Shall I call for the male kisaeng?” the woman’s voice said flatly. If there were any indication of uneasiness, the court lady had masked it well.

 

“Yes. I shall meet him in my chambers.”

 

Jongin walked inside the room where a large wooden container, circular in shape, is brimming with warm water. The size of it is exceedingly large that it can fit two or three people. He also saw flower petals floating on the water which he guessed was added for aroma. 

 

The demon carefully removed his metal armor and he winced at parts where it was close to his wounds. The armor already clinged close to his skin making the offer of the court lady earlier a little tempting.  The scent of sweat, blood and soil have already lingered on his tanned and muscular frame. This human form of his has undergone many battles for the past centuries and he can see the old scars on his arm and midsection as he took off his inner clothing. He next unfastened the cloth around his forehead, freeing his long black hair that now has grown until his chest area.

 

Jongin leaned his back on the wooden frame as he took his time taking his well earned bath. The scent of the flowers and oil seems to have a calming effect on him as he can feel his body relaxing underneath the water. He let his thoughts drift off as his concerns about the kingdom can wait until tomorrow. For tonight, he would need to recharge and tend to his wounds.

 

Recharging for humans usually would only require food and sleep, but demons need life energy. Jongin doesn’t require it daily; just on nights when he is too tired or he has wounds that would need healing. In this case, he requires both. Unlike what stories the humans have been spreading that they would need to take a human life to recuperate, there is another way of taking someone's energy: engaging in sexual intercourse. The release of pleasure from a human’s body creates a life energy that is enough to heal minor wounds. Which is why the demon king has been a patron of the renowned kisaeng among the wealthy men. But unlike other noble men, Jongin prefers male companions. It is still rare to encounter a male kisaeng, especially one who engages in prostitution. 

 

Jongin walked inside his chambers wearing a dark purple robe made of silk. A young man sits on his knees, patiently waiting to be addressed by him.

 

“You may start to undress now.” the king instructed as he sat on the cushioned mat. The young man stood in front of him and started to undress. Jongin’s eyes traveled on the kisaeng’s smooth skin. He noted the marks he had left on the man’s skin the last time he requested for his service. 

 

“Have you prepared before you came here?” he asked as he saw the pre-cum already leaking from the tip of the man’s shaft.

 

“Yes sir—ah apologies…my King.” 

 

Jongin looked at the young man amusingly. “Does my new status scare you?”

 

He unfastened his robe and pulled the kisaeng close to him. 

 

“No…”

 

“You’re not good at lying, Jiyeong.”

 

The young man smiled at him and knelt in between his thighs to take the demon’s cock with his mouth. Their intercourse is just pure lust and void of any emotional connection which is why he had been Jongin’s favorite for the past year. The young man understood what is needed of him and hasn't asked for anything else aside from the payment that was given to him.

 

Jongin’s cock pounded deep inside the man’s hole and the kisaeng moaned both in pain and pleasure as the demon stretched his insides. The demon’s cock is unusually large both in length and girth which makes it painful for a human to take. However, the talented kisaeng had become so used to the demon’s size that a normal human male might not be enough to pleasure him anymore.  A few more thrust and Jiyeong found his release and he came on Jongin’s hand. 

 

The demon ravaged his body until his knees felt weak and was close to losing consciousness. Every time he found his release, Jiyeong noticed that the wounds on the demon’s body would fade and his movements became more eager. What he finds peculiar though is never once had he seen the new king reach his own climax. 

 

Jongin pulled out his shaft from the kisaeng’s hole and called the servants outside to carefully carry the man’s body and have him cleaned. The young man will sleep in a different room as Jongin doesn’t like sharing his bed with anyone. The male kisaeng doesn't need to be bothered by his nightmares. 

 

The demon now feels energized thanks to the young man’s assistance. He sat on the mat as the servants left, then leaned back and closed his hands on his thick member and started to pump his length to let out his seed. Sex is nothing more than a task for Jongin; something he needs to do to regain his energy back. He never really cared if he’ll reach his sexual satisfaction or not and he hasn't encountered any sexual partners that made him change his mind. 

 

He is beginning to think that maybe he won't find his mate in this lifetime. As he dressed and retired for the night, his thoughts before drifting off to sleep have been filled with happy memories of his parents. A part of him somehow still hopes to find someone he can have a similar connection to as what his parents had.

 

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It has been a month since Jongin was throned as the new king of the Kingdom of the East. His territory covers a wide range of land which consists of 10 provinces, each one being managed by a governor. After they have usurped the late king, each of the governors have sent a messenger to the royal court requesting presence with the new king. Jongin is adamant with the idea at first as he would prefer to pay a visit himself to know the condition of each province. He doesn’t want another high ranking official to be as corrupt as the previous ruler of the land. However, he had to listen to his advisor when the wise man mentioned that it would take too long to visit each province as the travel itself from one province to another would take days. Also given that his military is still recuperating from the recent battle, the visits would require more preparations. Not to mention the lack of funding as the tyrant king has splurged too much during his rule.

 

Week after week, they would welcome a new governor in the palace. The men would come bearing gifts for the demon king. The rich provinces gifted him cerulean lacquer wear and ceramics. Others have brought paintings of high value as well as gold ornaments. The provinces whose main income relies on agriculture have sent supplies to the palace, ranging from silk textile to crops. Along with their visit is a pledge of support for the new demon king, which Jongin finds amusing as he hasn't asked them to. Maybe it is out of fear as you wouldn’t want to be on the wrathful side of a demon, much more if it’s the king. The governors also raised their concern to the royal court which the king gave his advice or made sure to take note of to provide assistance in the next weeks.

 

The visits took almost two months. The demon king now sits on his throne, waiting for the last governor when the royal advisor whispers to him.

 

 “This last province seems to have been lacking in their tax collection year after year.” The king nodded and made a mental note to himself. 

 

The governor who arrived in his court was dressed modestly in cotton made hanbok which is usually worn by commoners. With him, being carried by four people, is a gama used to transport a person usually of nobility. The king’s curiosity was piqued as he could see from the thin clothing covering the front that a human was sitting inside.

 

“What is this?”

 

“A gift for our new King.”

 

The cloth was raised and inside is a young man who appears to be in his early 20s. The man’s long dark hair reached his waist and a set of rounded eyes looked back at him. In the couple of centuries that Jongin lived, he encountered many beautiful men and women. But only a few had made the demon stare for too long to admire its beauty, and only now have he gone speechless as he saw those plump pink lips and pale neck. The young man’s beauty could rival any nobility and even the prettiest concubines. A face blessed by the gods.

 

He noticed now after his royal advisor called his presence that the young man was wearing a lilac colored hanbok with intricate flower patterns on the hem of the chima, an unusual sight to see a man dressed in women’s clothing. It also dawned on him what the governor had said. A gift.

 

“You’re offering me a human as a gift? Are you suggesting that this court takes in human slaves?!” the demon king’s voice rose as he felt offended by the governor’s action. It was usually an assumption by humans that demons take pleasure in enslaving human beings for their entertainment. A few demons he knew have this twisted mentality, but Jongin’s lineage has always worked in harmony alongside the human race.

 

The governor bowed low and spoke “Apologies if I have offended you, our King. I brought him not as a slave but as a bride.”

 

“A bride? A male bride? I don’t recall sending out a message seeking for one.” the king looked at his advisor and the man confirmed what he said.

 

“You must have known that our province have been struggling with paying taxes and for the past years have been relying on the palace’s financial help. It was because a curse have plagued us for the past five decades.”

 

Jongin studied the man’s face and he looked sincere with his words. He can even feel pain on the man’s aura. He looked at the young man and the latter have his head low, but Jongin can sense sadness from him. 

 

The governor continued when the king did not speak. “Our elders have angered the deity of harvest and she put a curse on our village that rain would not fall on our lands and no harvest would grow on our soil unless a demon king would love and breed a human from our village.”

 

The deity of harvest? The deity’s capriciousness really is something. Jongin thought to himself as he recalled his encounter with the deity.

 

“When we found out that a demon had replaced our king, we took it as a sign from the gods giving us a chance. We are desperate already, Your Majesty. Our province is known for agriculture and now the villagers are struggling to have food on their tables.” The governor said in a pleading voice that the demon king felt compassion for the villagers.

 

Jongin looked at the young man who went to the palace only to be left in an unfamiliar place. He wonders what thoughts are running on the human’s mind to have agreed to be used as a gift to a demon king.

 

“We would send help to your province. You may speak to my advisor on what resources the people need and we’ll make sure to provide it. As for your gift…”

 

The logical response would be to send the young man back as Jongin does not need a bride, and he has no plans on having one in this lifetime. But he is concerned for the young man’s safety once the villagers find out he was rejected by the king.

 

“Leave him here.”

 

The demon king looked towards the man seated at the gama and his eyes were met with a surprised set of black orbs. The young man’s lips are slightly opened and he began to wonder what it would taste like. Jongin snapped back to reality then stood up from his seat and left without saying goodbye to the governor. His confused advisor followed his tracks.

 

“Your Majesty, what will we do with the young man?”

 

“He would be my concubine. Provide food and clothing for him. Have ladies ready at his beck and call.”

 

Logic left the king as soon as he saw those round eyes. Desire is a dangerous enemy but somehow he wanted to be defeated by it.

 

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“My King, slow down please…” the male kisaeng begs as the demon king had him on all fours, thrusting deep and fast inside him. Instead of stopping, Jongin pulled the man up to sit on his lap and continued to thrust upwards. He felt the demon’s lips kissing his shoulder before he felt the male’s teeth cut into his skin. The young man winced from the pain but it was immediately replaced by pleasure as the demon’s tongue licked his skin to seal the wound. The human’s body is left with bite marks on private places as Jongin was too unrestrained during their session tonight. It made the human scared but at the same time wanting for more as he can hear the demon growling at his ears. After what seemed like hours, the male kisaeng passed out from exhaustion and had to be carried out by the court ladies. 

 

Jongin did not need his energy replenished for the day but he still ended up inviting the male kisaeng as images of those round eyes and thick lips of his now concubine invaded his mind the whole afternoon. In the centuries he lived, he never wanted anyone so bad to the point that his body aches to see the human. As much as he wanted to call for the concubine in his chambers and make those bright eyes weep from carnal pleasure, he didn't want the human to fear him. He also knows that the man is still a virgin, based on his scent and also a tradition of humans that brides should be untouched. 

 

While he was having intercourse with Jiyeong earlier, Jongin can’t help but imagine his bride’s face instead. How those lips would be more plump after he has nibbled it. How those eyes would close slightly after unraveling on the demon’s hand. That’s why he became too rough on the kisaeng and almost showed his demon form. He made a mental note to himself to send gifts at the kisaeng’s residence as an apology and send a physician in the next few days to check on the human’s condition. Although their relationship is merely transactional, he still cared for the young man as he knew how fragile a human body is. 

 

The demon king lay down on his mattress after he cleaned his body and the dream deity welcomed him in his realm in an instant.




“You need to go now, Jongin. General Park is waiting at the back entrance. Go!”

 

“No! I can’t leave you both here!”

 

The image is hazy but he can feel his father’s strong hands on his arms.

 

“Your mother and I will buy you time to escape. You need to live.”

 

He can feel his body being pulled away by the servants. He screamed loud and his legs were trashing, begging for his parents to come with him. He looked at his beautiful mother who stood beside her husband, that maybe her decision could be waived. However his mother just gave him a soft smile and mouthed words towards him.

 

I love you.



Jongin woke up from his own scream. Another dream of that night. Another memory that no matter how painful it is, he doesn’t want to bring himself to forget. He wanted to honor his parents’ memory by remembering their last day in this realm. Jongin sometimes wonders if in those two decades of war, were they happy with his decision to fight back. 

 

During the first years, he became a seclude and he is confused why the general just let him be. He traveled from one town after the other; poisoning his human form with liquor even though he knew that it would not have an effect on him. He also went from one kisaeng house to another, spending fortune on multiple lovers. One day he went back to the Park’s residence after a rowdy night, when suddenly teenager Chanyeol scolded him and told him how he feels bad for Scholar Kim that he got to watch his son turn into a drunkard. After that night, Jongin asked General Park to train him, to which Chanyeol scowled since it meant that they would train together.

 

The demon king fastened his robe and walked outside to shake off the memory he just recalled. It was already the dead of night and the only people he saw are the night guards on duty. One asked him if he needs to wake up the servants but the demon king dismissed it and told the eager fellow that he just went out for a night walk. 

 

He could feel the cold wind piercing through his silk robe. The autumn season is starting to make way for winter as he saw the warm leaves scattered on the pathways. Jongin walked underneath the tall trees while admiring the sound of nature around him, when suddenly he heard a faint humming.

 

Just a few feet away from him, seated on a wooden bench underneath a red maple tree is his bride humming a lullaby while staring at the moon. Jongin stopped on his tracks and watched the young man from afar. His bride is wearing a white silk robe that is tied on his small waist, emphasizing his back side and creating an hourglass-like figure. The color of the man’s robe and his pearl skin is a stark difference from the red leaves falling from its branch that it makes him look like an angelic being glowing in the night. The young man’s silky black hair is flowing with the wind as he hums a lullaby that the demon king is sure he has heard somewhere. Jongin watched and listened to the young man in silence, his voice matching his face well as it exuded beauty and innocence. If he didn’t know that the young man is human, he would have mistaken him for a deity or an angelic being. He felt like he was in a trance again and nothing is more important than watching his bride. His voice pulled Jongin away from the dark place he was earlier in, like a fairy guiding him towards the light.

 

The demon king moved his feet and accidentally broke a twig that fell on the concrete path. He watched as his bride looked his way with those round and surprised eyes. Their eyes met for a split second before the young man bowed and said his apologies. Jongin is surprised how deep the smaller man’s voice is, a key lower than his singing voice earlier.

 

“Your voice is beautiful. I should be the one to apologize as I have bothered you this late at night.” It just dawned on Jongin now as he looked around that the path he took is towards his bride’s chambers.

 

“You’ll never be a bother to me, your Majesty. I was looking forward to your visit…but I hope that I have dressed better.” the male bride said while still bowing at him and the demon king fought the urge to ask the man to look his way.

 

He wanted to close the distance between them but he recalled that he must have smelled like sweat and sex from earlier. It would not be a good first impression for his bride. 

 

“It is late and cold out here. You should go inside. I shall meet you at your first meal in the morning.”

 

The young man now looked up at him and Jongin smiled internally at their height difference. 

 

“I’ll look forward to it later then, Your Majesty. Good night.” The young man smiled sweetly and Jongin didn’t notice that he had been staring until the shorter man tilted his head to the side. “Your Majesty…is something wrong?”

 

“Nothing. Good night.” Jongin finally spoke and turned around to walk back to his chambers. He fought the urge to look back as he knew that the young man was watching him leave. On the way back, he noticed that a red maple leaf had fallen on his robe. He decided to keep it in his drawer as it reminded him of their encounter. The demon king finds himself looking forward to later as he waits for sleep to find him. This time, the nightmares have not visited him again.

 

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The demon king woke up early and told his advisor that he would dine with his bride this morning. He can see the hint of a smile from his advisor after he told the old man but he doesn’t want to explain himself further.

 

Two tables are arranged in his room facing each other. It didn’t take long before the court servants brought in the food that the kitchen had prepared. He is still getting used to the amount of side dishes that are being served to him but the head cook said that this is how they are thought to serve so the demon king just let them.

 

After the table is set and the servants have left, the doorman announces that his concubine has arrived. The demon king asked the guard to let him in and as the door opened, he was met with a beautiful smile from the young man.

 

“Good morning, Your Majesty”

 

The young man stepped inside the room and knelt down on the floor.

 

“Good Morning. There is no need to bow down in my presence. You’re my bride, not a servant”

 

The young man stood up and Jongin could see a hint of blush from the man’s cheeks. “I..I'll remember that next time, my King.”

 

The demon king dismissed his advisor so that the two of them could speak in confidence. After the advisor left, Jongin started to eat while watching the young man seated across from him. The young man’s eyes are full of wonder as he seems to be deciding what to eat first. 

 

“You can eat all of it so no need to decide what to eat first.”

 

Doe-like eyes looked up at him and Jongin couldn't help but smile adoringly. “Can I…really eat them all?”

 

“Yes. It would be a waste not to. Why did you ask?” the demon king said and he watched how the young man’s face lit up upon eating one of the side dishes. After swallowing the food, the young man responded.

 

“I was told by the elders not to eat too much…since I would gain weight and it might not be to your liking…”

 

Jongin shook his head in response. “I prefer my companion to be healthy. Eat as much as you like.”

 

They ate in silence but would sometimes catch each other stealing glances. The demon king finished earlier so he had the time to look at the young man. 

 

The young man’s long hair is tied mid way and a braid was formed as a band across the top of his head. Small hair clips with jewels are pinned on his hair like how ladies from wealthy families do. Just like the first time he saw the young man, he noticed the intricate pattern on the hem of his sleeves. But this time, the demon king can see it closer and appreciate its beauty. It also occurred to him now that he doesn’t know the young man’s name.

 

“Is there something on my face, your Majesty?” the young man said after he put down his silverware.

 

“I’m thinking how rude it was for me not to ask for my concubine’s name.”

 

“My name is Kyungsoo, your Majesty.”, the young man shyly said.

 

Kyungsoo. Bright and flowering. A name fitting for his looks. 

 

“Kyungsoo, you can call me Jongin in private.” 

 

“But, my King…that’s too informal..”

 

“Didn’t you wish to be my wife? Shouldn’t you be informal to me?” the demon king said nonchalantly.

 

However, the words earned a blush again from Kyungsoo and the latter was silent after. Just in time, the servants excused themselves to clear their tables and serve tea. Both were silent as the servants proceeded with their task and Jongin then thought that they should discuss the matters as to why the human was sent to the palace. He can still remember the governor’s words, but he wanted to hear it directly from Kyungsoo.

 

Jongin watched the young man who is now fascinated with the sweet biscuits that was served with the tea. It makes him wonder how an innocent looking man agreed to be given to a demon that he doesn’t know.

 

“I know that you’re here to help your village with the curse. However, I still can’t grasp why you agreed to it. How can your parents agree to something…barbaric?”

 

Jongin doesn’t like sugar coating things. As much as he wanted to bed the young man, he still disapproved of the circumstances. He was treated like an item that was traded to a stranger. 

 

“Your Majesty—“ the demon king raised his eyebrow which made Kyungsoo squirm on his seat “ Jongin… I volunteered to be here. No one forced me to.”

 

“They should be smart enough to stop you. The palace can supply your town and there are other means of livelihood”. The demon king did not mean for his voice to rise up and he immediately regretted it as he saw how Kyungsoo bowed his head. “I’m sorry…I didn't mean to frighten you. I just want to understand how humans think.”

 

“Our village prides itself in being a top supplier of crops and other harvest. I grew up with stories of festivals for harvest seasons, stories of how beautiful the cherry blossoms bloom during springtime. Never once have I seen it in person as I was not born yet when the curse started. Now, our land is fruitless. Every year, I watched how villagers begged the gods to stop the curse…but help never came.” 

 

The demon king can hear how Kyungsoo’s voice falters and can see how tears have stained his sleeves. 

 

“I am an orphan. The village nurse said that I was left on the doorstep of the governor by a man who people didn’t recognize. The governor, who was still young back then, still raised me like his own son and I grew up being loved by his family. But I also grew up seeing how he struggled to help the villagers; how it broke him seeing their struggle. So when an elder suggested offering a young man to the new demon king, I volunteered. It is the least I can do for the kindness they showed me.”

 

The young man looked at the demon king’s eyes. Jongin can see tears escaping the corner of the man’s round eyes and his body instinctively wants to reach out and hold him. But he forced himself to not give in. It made the demon king confused as he never felt this emotion with anyone.

 

“Please don’t blame the governor’s family as they have tried to stop me. But the village is desperate and running out of options. I am firm on my decision to share a bed with you and be your bride.”

 

Even though remnants of tears can be seen on the man’s face, Jongin can see his serious face and how his eyes stared at him with conviction. The human has already set his mind to it and nothing can convince him otherwise.

 

“The curse said for me to love you and breed you. Have you even experienced sharing a bed with someone? And not just anyone, but a demon?” Jongin said the words as a challenge. 

 

“I—“ Kyungsoo’s eyes did not break his stare at the demon king’s eyes but a hint of uncertainty can be heard from his voice. “I don’t have any experience…but I am willing to learn how to pleasure you. Love can also be learned over time…”

 

The young man’s deep voice and the way he bit his lower lip after saying those words made Jongin’s insides tighten. Jongin knows that he wants Kyungsoo. If he would turn off his sensible thoughts, he would have taken him this moment, skirt lifted and on all fours. The thought alone makes him hard.

 

But his reasonable self is winning the battle against his lust. He never plans to take anyone as a wife, much more to bring an offspring to this world. And love? 

 

“I would be lying if I told you that I don’t want you. You are a beautiful man…However, I don’t think I am capable of loving someone, and I’m not planning to breed anyone. I’m sorry but I think you were given to the wrong demon king.”

 

The demon king stood up from his seat and the human followed suit. “You can stay here in the palace as a guest until you wish to. You have my word that you’ll be treated kindly during your stay.”

 

Jongin started to walk towards the door but Kyungsoo pulled his sleeves that made him stop on his tracks.

 

“I’m willing to try…I’m willing to wait for you. Please just allow me to.” The human pulled down the left side of his robe to expose his collarbone and shoulder. “If it’s only lust that you feel for me, Jongin. I’ll gladly take it.”

 

The demon king let out a sigh and thought “ He really is a stubborn human.” Jongin’s self control on the other hand is very thin. He lifted his hand and placed it on the man’s neck, while his thumb traced Kyungsoo’s lower lip. “Come to my chambers tonight.”

 

His hand then traveled on the young man’s exposed shoulder which earned a gasp on the human. Jongin then pulled the hem of the man’s clothing and fixed it back to place. “If you’re sure of your decision even after what I told you, then come to me only wearing your night robe. If not, you can still stay as a guest and I won’t lay a finger on you.”

 

Jongin stepped back as he can only handle as much, especially after seeing the human’s smooth skin underneath that clothing. He walked away and before the door closed behind him, he heard Kyungsoo speak. “I shall see you tonight, Your Majesty.”

 

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The rest of the day was uneventful. He met with his advisor in the morning to discuss the country’s affairs then trained in the afternoon with General Park. The latter even teased him that he seems out of focus. 

 

“I heard you met with your concubine this morning?” the general said when the edge of their swords met. Jongin took a step back and tried to land another blow which Chanyeol easily blocked.

 

“And who did you learn of this?” the demon king said in gritted teeth as he blocked the general’s attack.

 

“Servants talk, Jongin. Though most of them are rooting for you two.” the general teases as they walk in circles, getting a feel on the other’s next move. Jongin, always being the assertive one, charged forward. Chanyeol had his guard up and blocked the attack again.

 

“Which side are you betting, then?” Jongin asked as he signaled for a break. His mind is clearly not in its right place.

 

“You have never had a partner since I met you.” Chanyeol drank the water that one of the soldiers offered him. He saw Jongin about to speak but he added “Kisaengs doesn’t count.” 

 

Jongin sat on one of the benches and started to clean his sword. “I just don’t see the benefit of having one.” 

 

“I understand that, especially for an immortal being like yourself.” the general sat next to him and offered him water. “But it would not hurt to try having a companion. So I’m betting that you’ll take him as your wife.”

 

Jongin chugged the rest of the water before speaking. “You should consider changing your bet now while it’s early. You’ll definitely lose.”

 

“Oh I doubt it. I heard he is really pretty? Can I have a look?”

 

The demon king stood up and sheathed his sword before throwing it to the General. The general just laughed as it was the first time he saw Jongin being possessive with someone. The demon doesn’t care if his kisaeng shared a bed with someone else, they even shared one in the past. But it looks like this human is different. 

 

“Just think about it.” Chanyeol advised the demon king before they parted ways. 

 

And he is thinking about it now, after he took a bath and went to his chambers. Hours passed and he kept on staring at the door, waiting for the doorman to announce a guest. He took the alcohol he asked the servants to prepare and poured himself a drink. Maybe he changed his mind?

 

“Your Majesty, your concubine is here to see you.”



The doorman announced as he took a sip on his drink. The door opened and Kyungsoo stood on the other side, looking the same as he saw the young man last night. But this time, the human is smiling at him.

 

“Apologies if I visited quite late, your Majesty. I had to…prepare myself first before coming to see you.” Kyungsoo bowed once before stepping inside his chambers. 

 

The door was about to close behind him when the demon king suddenly spoke. “Guards, you may leave your post. Don’t come back for the night unless I instruct you to.”

 

The guard stationed outside closed the door and shuffled away quickly to leave. 

 

“Why did you send them away?” the young man asked curiously.

 

“I don’t want them to hear your moans. That should be reserved only to me.” The demon king smiled in satisfaction as he saw Kyungsoo’s face turn red from his words. He then tapped the seat next to him. “Sit next to me.”

 

Kyungsoo walked closer to him and sat as instructed. His eyes traveled to the ceramic flask on the table like a curious kid. 

 

“Rice wine. Have you tried drinking one? I asked the servants to bring one here to help with your nerves.” Jongin poured drink on the two glasses and offered one to Kyungsoo.

 

“Thank you. I tried one before but they said I'm lightweight so the governor forbade me to drink.”  Kyungsoo took a sip on the wine and he can now remember the sour taste it has but this kind tasted more pleasant because of the fruity notes. 

 

He noticed that the demon king was just staring at him while he drank and it made him feel a bit self-conscious. “Is something wrong, my king?”

 

Jongin blinked and shook his head as if escaping from a trance. “Apologies, my mind drifted elsewhere while staring at your face. Has anyone told you how beautiful you are?”

 

Kyungsoo smiled at the sudden compliment and drank from the glass again to subdue the butterflies forming on his stomach. “You flatter me too much…”

 

He has received remarks about his beauty from people in the past so he is used to it. But having the attractive immortal being tell him those words would make anyone swoon. 

 

“What made you decide to come here?” Jongin finally asked after they shared a few more drinks. The wine really helped with removing his inhibitions for Kyungsoo wouldn’t have spoken the next words out loud.

 

“Because I wanted to know what it feels like…” 

 

Jongin lifted the young man’s hand and kissed it while staring at Kyungsoo’s eyes. “Tell me what you know of it.” 

 

“I only saw it on paintings…So I got curious how it would feel for a man…My King, what are you—“ Kyungsoo’s words were cut off as the king continued to kiss his hand and his lips now traveled to his wrist.

 

“Have you kissed another man in the past, Kyungsoo?” Jongin said in a deep velvety voice that somehow made Kyungsoo’s insides stir up. 

 

“I had…once with a past lover…”

 

“So you did have someone in the past…”

 

“We only shared a kiss! Nothing more…” Kyungsoo panics from the demon king's question and is suddenly compelled to explain himself. “It was only just a light kiss…”

 

The demon king lowered Kyungsoo’s hand and now held his right cheek. “Hush now. I’m just curious.” The king’s thumb now pressed on his lips and Kyungsoo opened it slightly as if to welcome the man’s touch. 

 

The demon king leaned in and kissed him full on the lips. Kyungsoo’s eyes widened as what he thought should be a simple peck went deeper. He felt Jongin’s hand on the back of his head coaxing him to the kiss. Kyungsoo closed his eyes and let his lips move naturally with the demon king’s lips. Unlike his first kiss, he felt no ounce of awkwardness this time. It’s as if his body knows how to react even though he hasn't experienced being kissed like this in the past.

 

Kyungsoo felt lightheaded and Jongin suddenly pulled away. “Breathe” the demon king said and the young man just realized now that he has been holding his breath.

 

Jongin’s hand went to his hips and Kyungsoo yelped as he was suddenly lifted to sit on the demon king’s lap. Their eyes met and Jongin stared at him with so much passion; as if he’s the only human that exists in this world. He has never been selfish his entire life, but Kyungsoo now wanted those eyes reserved only to him.

 

The concubine initiates the kiss this time while his arm is wrapped around the man’s neck. He felt the demon king’s tongue playfully teasing him so he opened his mouth to let it invade him. Their tongues met midway and played in circles. The kisses turned wet and sloppy and Kyungsoo moved his hips to be closer to Jongin, but he was surprised to feel something hard underneath.

 

Jongin groaned as Kyungsoo grinds on his growing erection. He pulled away from the kiss only for his lips to travel to the man’s neck. He can hear Kyungsoo’s moans which made him more eager to do more. As his lips kissed every inch of Kyungsoo’s exposed skin, Jongin’s hand was busy untying the knot of the man’s robe. 

 

“Let me do it.” Kyungsoo suddenly spoke and Jongin leaned his body back to watch as the young man undressed in front of him. Kyungsoo wore nothing underneath the silk robe just like how Jongin instructed him this morning. The demon king’s eyes scanned the human’s body from his pink nipples, down to the man’s slim waist and small member.

 

“Beautiful.” Jongin mutters, which makes Kyungsoo blush. The king then stands up and carries him to where he sleeps. The robe fell on the ground and the concubine had to wrap his legs and arms on the demon king’s body not to fall. Jongin lowered Kyungsoo’s naked body on the cushioned sleeping mat and towered above him.

 

Kyungsoo watched as the demon king discarded his own robe. Nothing can prepare him as he stared in awe at the king’s tanned and muscular body. His hand reached out to touch the king’s pecs and thoughtlessly traveled down to his defined abs. Kyungsoo’s eyes widened as he saw what lies after it.

 

“It’s…huge. How will it…”

 

“I’ll make sure to prepare you well.” Jongin said before lowering himself to continue relishing the human’s body. 

 

Kyungsoo watched as the demon king licked and sucked on his chest, taking turns on each nipple to make sure both were attended well. Jongin sucked on his skin and it left marks that are clearly visible on his fair complexion. The king then moved his kisses lower and Kyungsoo jolted up as he felt the king’s warm hand enclosing his cock. 

 

“Have you tried pleasuring yourself?” Jongin’s thumb circled on the tip which earned a loud moan from the human.

 

“N-no…” Kyungsoo can feel an unusual sensation from the king’s touch. “Teach me, my king…”

 

Jongin cursed under his breath from his concubine’s words. He took the man’s hand and asked him to spit on his palm, which Kyungsoo willingly followed. He then guided it to hold his own shaft and pump it slowly, pressing a little to put a bit of pressure on it.

 

Kyungsoo’s body trashed on the bed as he continued to move his hand. Seeing the king watching him pleasure himself made him more excited, his cock is getting bigger and started to harden on his palms.

 

The king suddenly folded his legs up and lifted his hips. “Whatever happens, don’t stop.” 

 

“What do you mea—-ahhhh”

 

Jongin’s tongue circles on the rim of Kyungsoo’s hole then the demon uses his saliva to lubricate it more. The concubine continues to jerk himself but the king is making it difficult as he feels a finger being pushed inside him.

 

Jongin can feel Kyungsoo’s inside tighten and he can barely move his finger inside the man. “Relax your body. You’re squeezing me too tight.”

 

The demon king pulled out his finger and watched the human’s hole pulse in the absence of it. Jongin then thought that his concubine might need something else to prepare his virgin hole.

 

Kyungsoo moaned loudly as he felt Jongin’s tongue again, but this time it glided inside him deep. He is sure no human tongue can reach that far as he felt something hitting a spot that made his cock twitch and another one deep inside his womb. He looked down and saw that the whites on the demon king’s eyes had turned black and his iris changed to bright red. Instead of fearing for the king’s appearance, Kyungsoo became fascinated by it. He eagerly moved his hand faster as he felt something inside him about to come out.

 

“I’m! ahhh” Kyungsoo’s freehand pulled on the king's hair and his other hand continued its pace until a thick white liquid squirted from his shaft and spread on his stomach. He vividly watched as Jongin knelt up, the demon’s long tongue retreating inside his lips. The king watched him breathing raggedly and riding the wave of ecstasy that overtook his body. 

 

Jongin moved on top of him and folded Kyungsoo’s body in half. The latter can feel something big poking the rim of his hole before he heard the king speak. “I’ll put it in now.”

 

Kyungsoo nodded but his body still jerked as the tip of the demon king’s cock invaded his tight hole. He bit Jongin’s tanned shoulders to stop his scream as the king pushed deep inside him. His insides felt too full and his hole felt like it was ripping from how big the king’s cock is.

 

“Jongin…too…big..” 

 

Jongin, whose eyes now returned to its human form, looked at his face and softly kissed his temples where tears had fallen. “This is just a portion of my true size, Kyungsoo. Are you sure you could take it in?”

 

Kyungsoo, even in pain, looked determined as he nodded. “Kiss me, please.”

 

Jongin kissed him deep as he thrusted fully inside the human. He can feel the tip of his cock touching the human’s womb. He started moving his hips in a slow pace to let his bride adjust to its fullness. When Kyungsoo’s wince turned to moans, he quickened the pace without breaking the kiss. 

 

Kyungsoo pulled away slightly and whispered to their mouth just an inch apart. “It’s coming out again…”

 

Jongin felt Kyungsoo’s insides tighten more as another wave of orgasm took over the man’s body. It sprayed on both their stomachs and created a pool of sticky liquid on Kyungsoo’s midsection.

 

“You can come all you want, Kyungsoo. We have all night.”

 

Kyungsoo can’t remember how many positions they did after and it still surprised him how flexible a human body is after the demon king navigated his body in multiple ways for what might be hours now. Both their bodies and the mattress are now soiled from how many times he came. It feels like he will pass out soon but the king is still on his peak. 

 

“My king…nothing’s coming out anymore…”

 

Jongin bit his shoulder again as punishment since he did not call the king by his name. “J-Jongin…”

 

“What do you want, Kyungsoo? Do you want to stop now?”

 

The concubine is now sitting on the king’s lap, his back is pressed on the demon’s chest and his legs are raised and spread wide. Jongin stopped moving his hips and waited for the human’s response.

 

“Come inside me…please…”

 

“I can’t—“

 

The king’s words were interrupted as Kyungsoo kissed him on the lips and moved his hips. “Please…”

 

Jongin cursed under his breath as he met the man’s hips with upward thrusts. His student may have been learning too fast as the human stared at his eyes while grinding his hips and moaning in pleasure. 

 

“Jongin…please…”

 

The demon king crushed his lips on the human’s mouth and rammed his cock deep until it penetrated his concubine’s womb. He growled like a beast as he squirted out loads and loads of his seed inside the human’s hole. Kyungsoo whimpers as he felt his insides be filled with hot liquid. He kissed the demon one last time before passing out on the king’s arms.

 

Jongin’s orgasm took a minute to subside before he pulled out from the human’s hole. He watched how a pool of his own semen escaped Kyungsoo’s hole as he filled the latter to the brim. He cursed under his breath as it is the first time he lost control while sleeping with a human. 

 

“Why is it so hard to resist you?” he whispers in the man’s ear before he takes the concubine’s robe and dresses him.

 

He carried Kyungsoo’s body to the concubine’s chamber where the court servants are waiting for his arrival. Upon seeing the naked demon king, the ladies hurriedly covered him with a spare robe that is too short for him.

 

“Your Majesty, you could have called us and we’ll carry him from your chambers.” the head servant he assigned to his concubine guides him inside.

 

“I want to carry him by myself…” after he said the words, it now doesn’t make sense as he never did this to Jiyeong or his past kisaengs. 

 

He carefully placed Kyungsoo’s unconscious body on the bedding and kissed the young man’s forehead before speaking to the servant. “Clean him well but be careful not to wake him up. Ask the physician to check him in the morning too.”

 

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

 

The demon king looked at his concubine for the last time and kissed the man’s hand before bidding his good night. When he woke up the next morning, it surprised him that he can’t remember if he dreamt or not. It was the second time that he did not have nightmares…and both times he was with his bride. Maybe it is just coincidence, but Jongin wanted to believe that it was brought upon by the human for him to have an excuse to meet Kyungsoo more often.

 

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They shared breakfast the next morning and the king looked at his concubine with amusement as Kyungsoo did not even show signs of fatigue from their late night excursion. 

 

“I hope you have rested well?” He asked the young man while they were eating and there was a hint of blush on the man’s cheek but it is not that visible for others.

 

Kyungsoo smiled before speaking “I did. Thank you for asking the servants to help me. I woke up clean as if nothing happened. But…” the concubine pulled his sleeve up as he reached for a small saucer with fermented beans. Jongin’s eyes followed his movements and he could see the bite marks he left from last night. “There are marks that can’t be erased overnight. Right, my King?”

 

The concubine’s teasing is enough to make Jongin want to pounce on the human and resume what happened last night. But he stopped himself as there are important state affairs that he needed to accomplish today. 

 

“Demons are possessive. I should have warned you ahead.” the demon king said as he finished eating. 

 

“And my body is your possession, Jongin. You may claim it whenever…and wherever you want.” Kyungsoo shifted on his seat to playfully expose a portion of his leg. The demon can’t help but curse again as he realized what the human is implying, that he can take him now with all the guards outside and Kyungsoo wouldn’t mind.

 

Jongin stood from his seat and sat next to Kyungsoo. He can hear the human’s heartbeat racing just from closing the proximity between them. 

 

“I do want you. But you’re not my possession. You shouldn’t think lowly of yourself.”

 

Kyungsoo now feels embarrassed from what he said. Maybe he was trying too hard for the demon king to want him. “I’m sorry if I offended you…”

 

“I’m not. But it warms my heart to know that you want me in the same intensity that I have wanted you.”

 

They talked throughout the morning and Jongin found out that Kyungsoo has a talent for sewing, which explains the patterns on the man’s clothes. He was also a performer in their village as he knows how to play string instruments and can sing. The demon king commented on how beautiful the patterns he made and he made a mental note to ask his advisor to provide his concubine with the finest thread and fabrics, and also the string instrument that he had used in the province. They wanted to talk more, however the king’s advisor already reminded them that Jongin has an important visit to attend to.

 

“It was nice to talk to you, Kyungsoo. I shall bid you farewell now.”

 

“How long would you be away?”

 

“A week. We’re visiting a neighboring kingdom.” 

 

Jongin watched how Kyungsoo’s face was filled with worry. The human then removed a cherry blossom pin from his hair and pinned it on Jongin’s sleeve. 

 

“Bring this back to my chambers once you have returned. I shall wait for you. You should be back safe and unharmed…”

 

Jongin smiled and lifted Kyungsoo’s hand and pressed it on his lips. “I promise, my bride. The days that I would be away from you would be filled with anticipation of coming back to your arms.”



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His visit turned out to be productive as the king from the northern kingdom have agreed to renew the trade agreement between their territories. He chose this kingdom to visit first as it was ruled by a demon king as well. It is also his father’s friend.

 

“You have matured well.” the northern king commented as they shared a drink the night before Jongin would leave.

 

“King Han-chul , I have lived for almost two centuries now. Surely I have matured enough.”

 

The older king just laughed at his comment, “You really are your father’s son. But I am serious, seeing how you are leading the east kingdom, he would surely be proud of you.” 

 

“I do wish he was.” Jongin said and smiled before changing the subject.

 

The northern king’s mate also showed Jongin a collection of gifts he can bring to his bride. It seems that it has already reached the other territories that he has taken in a concubine. He looked at the items and the white ribbon with red maple leaves pattern piqued his interest. It reminded him of the first night they shared a conversation. He asked if he could take it home and the queen was surprised that he only wanted one item but still complied with his request.

 

The next day, they started their journey back home early in the morning as it would take two days to travel back to their kingdom. In the hours that they traveled, he kept looking at the pin that Kyungsoo gave him and how he looked forward to seeing the human’s smile once he returned. 

 

They were already at the border of their territory when an arrow flew towards the demon king. His fast reflexes made him dodge it and alert his army. What appears to be rebels dressed in black have ambushed them. Jongin asked the guards to make sure that his advisor was safe before he charged toward the rebels. They might be outnumbered but the demon king alone could take on 5 people at the same time. His beastly instincts kicked in as he dodged each blow from the inexperienced rebels. Before their weapons could land, the demon king was already on another spot ready to counter attack. However, one of the rebels threw dirt on his eyes making him falter and he felt a sword cut through his skin. The demon king growled with anger and charged towards his enemies. It is always his weakness to think that others would fight fair.

 

It did not take long for the rebels to fall back and retreat. However, Jongin would not let them escape before getting a crucial piece of evidence. He knocked one rebel unconscious and took the man’s blade and ripped the emblem on the man’s attire. He should ask the general to investigate further once he returns to the palace. 

 

The advisor got worried about his wound and asked that they rest first and stop over to a neighboring village to treat it properly.. However, Jongin insisted that they resume their journey. He must meet his concubine soon.

 

They were welcomed by General Park upon their return and Jongin gave him the sword and a piece of clothing. “Was there any commotion when we were away?”

 

“None. It was quiet. Wait…you were ambushed?” The General looked at his bloody sleeves and called out. “Call for the physician!”

 

“There’s no need. Just bring the medical supplies to my concubine’s room. I shall pay him a visit first.”

 

The general just sighed and did not comment further. He also told the royal advisor not to press the king further as Jongin’s decision won’t be swayed.

 

As he walked the way towards Kyungsoo’s room, he could hear the gasps from the court servants. However, they are smart enough not to approach him. News of his return may have traveled fast as his concubine opened the door to his room before the king’s presence was announced.

 

“Jongin!” Kyungsoo’s face was full of worry and Jongin feels bad that he finds it endearing how the human is worried for him. The concubine helped him sit down and dismissed the other servants in the room. Kyungsoo hurriedly ripped his sleeves to check the wound closely and Jongin can hear the human gasp at how deep the cut is. He was then scolded as to why he waited to return to have it treated.

 

“Because I wanted to come back as soon as I could. I’m sorry that I did not keep the unharmed part of my promise…” the king said as he watched his concubine disinfect his wound.

 

“It matters more that you are safe.” Kyungsoo looked up as he finished putting the bandages on. Living in a small village seemed to be helpful as he was taught how to do first aid. 

 

Jongin doesn’t know but he suddenly felt the urge to kiss the human’s lips. The human seems to have a pull on him that no being ever did, and it scared the demon king. Not for himself but for his concubine’s future. Kyungsoo must have seen his expression change since he pulled the demon king close and brought their lips together. It did not take long before the king carried his bride to the bed and they shared another night copulating. 

 

However tonight, he did not give in to Kyungsoo’s pleas to fill his insides as his earlier thoughts still haunt him. He stares at the young man’s beautiful face who is soundly sleeping, carefully fixing his soft locks. He has grown fond of the human in the limited days that they are together, but the demon king doesn’t want to admit it to himself. Admitting it would confirm that he now has a weakness. Something in his position would be dangerous to have.

 

Jongin took out the ribbon safely hidden in the inner pocket of his clothes and left it on top of the dresser. He was about to leave when he felt a tug at the end of his robe. “Can’t you stay for the night?”

 

Jongin gave the man a small smile before speaking, “I can’t…I’m sorry.”

 

Having my guard up would protect him more , the demon king thought to himself before leaving the concubine’s chambers without explaining why. He vowed after this night that he would go back to his logical self, even if it means staying away from the human who made him feel alive after two decades of feeling nothing but grief.



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It has been a week since Kyungsoo last saw the demon king. He stared at the ribbon that Jongin left that night on his dresser as he ate his meal alone since the king did not ask again for his presence. The court ladies are slowly getting worried for him as he has barely eaten the meal that the kitchen prepared. They have also begun to assure him that the king is just busy with the kingdom’s affairs since he is quite new to the throne. Kyungsoo thanked them but it still did not help his worries. 

 

“Noble sir, the king doesn’t even invites the male kisaeng so it should still be a good sign!”, one young attendant told him and the older one slapped her on the arm.

 

“He has a kisaeng?”, he asked as it was a new information he just learned now.

 

The two attendants looked at each other in panic before the older one spoke. “He has…but ever since you shared the bed with the king, he never called for him again.”

 

Kyungsoo felt a tinge of jealousy even though he should have known that noblemen do acquire those services. He just thought that maybe the demon king is different. “How many times does he request this man in a week?”

 

“We heard that it is usually twice a week. More times when they were at war.” 

 

Twice a week. Kyungsoo’s stomach dropped as he heard those words. He pushed the servants further to tell him anything about this male kisaeng and it upset him further to find out that he has been the king’s kisaeng for a year now. How can he even compete in bed with someone skilled and someone the king shared the bed with for hundreds of times now? Does Jongin have feelings with his kisaeng that’s why he doesn’t want to be with me? More questions are forming in his mind and the only person who can answer them doesn’t even want to see him.

 

Fate somehow has a weird way of punishing him as the source of his sudden insecurity has requested to meet him in the afternoon.

 

“I’m just curious as to who is the reason why the kind sir doesn’t call for me these days. Looks like I found the answer.”, the male kisaeng, whose name is Jiyeong, told him when Kyungsoo asked why he requested to meet him.

 

Kyungsoo remained silent and just watched the beautiful man in front of him. Jiyeong is wearing a hanbok that is made from premium silk and the hair pins on the man’s hair looks to be made of gold and expensive jewels. His body looks thinner than Kyungsoo and the man moved with grace. Unlike him who came from a small village.

 

“You don’t have to be worried about my relationship with Your Majesty. It is purely transactional.” the man added and Kyungsoo wonders if it is obvious on his face what thoughts are running through his mind.

 

“Do you have feelings for the King?” Kyungsoo finally spoke as it has been a question bugging his mind since this morning. Wouldn’t it be easy to fall in love with someone you were intimate with hundreds of times?

 

“I do care for him. However, if you meant feelings of love, I don’t feel that way for him.” The kisaeng took a sip of his tea before adding. “he pays me because I am good at fucking, nothing more. After he is done with me, he lets the servants take my body away and have me cleaned. He is kind and generous, yes. I have received lavish gifts from him, but he never treated me as more than just a sex companion.”

 

If he has you then why is he keeping me? A new flavor? Kyungsoo can’t bear to ask the words out loud as he fears that the kisaeng would agree with his inner thoughts.

 

“Can I ask a question before I leave, noble sir?” Jiyeong said with a look of concern for him. Kyungsoo nodded in response as his voice might break if he uttered a word.

 

“Have he kissed you?”

 

Kyungsoo is confused at the question but he still answers it. “Yes”

 

Jiyeong let out a chuckle before standing from his seat. “He never kissed me even once in the past year. I asked him once and he told me that it feels too intimate. That it might confuse me that we are lovers. I hope this might help alleviate your worries.”

 

The male kisaeng started to walk away and Kyungsoo finally asked the other question on the back of his mind since Jiyeong came to him.

 

“Are you here because he requested you tonight?”

 

He saw the hesitation from the man’s face and it already confirmed what he fears for before he heard it. “I am…I’m sorry.”

 

As the door closed behind Jiyeong, Kyungsoo felt his heart break for the lover he wasn't even sure he had. Jongin asking for the male kisaeng instead of him is enough confirmation that the king already lost interest in him and it pains him that he has himself to blame. 

 

The king was clear that he only had feelings of lust for him. It was him that expected there could be more.

 

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Jongin called for his male kisaeng as he needed rough sex tonight from the stress that he is having after a week of non-stop discussions. He thought of his concubine at first, however he is still resolved in his decision to distance himself from the young man. 

 

Jiyeong is doing well at his task as Jongin’s mind is getting clearer at every thrust of his cock. He is deep inside the man’s hole as the male kisaeng rides his thick shaft on top of him. The demon king’s cock is now double the size as compared to when he shared the bed with Kyungsoo. With Jiyeong, he doesn’t need to worry if the man would be hurting as he is used to it by now.

 

“Your Majesty…” the doorman suddenly spoke which angered the demon king. He specifically asked them to be quiet.

 

“Your—“ 

 

“What is it?! Haven’t I told you to be quiet?!” The king’s angry voice echoed inside the room but the male kisaeng brought his attention back as he rode him fast while moaning loudly.

 

He was so focused on the male kisaeng that he did not notice that the door to his chambers opened. He heard a gasp at the same time Jiyeong came. Jongin looked at the entrance and he saw Kyungsoo, the young man’s eyes were filled with shock and his hand was covering his opened mouth.

 

“Kyungsoo…”

 

The male kisaeng is still tired from earlier and now laying on top of Jongin; his shaft still deep inside the man’s hole. 

 

“Apologies… I visited at the wrong time. I-I shall take my leave.” Jongin watched as Kyungsoo ran away and only now did Jiyeong regain consciousness.

 

“Why are you not running after your bride?” the male kisaeng asked as he slowly pulled away from the demon king’s cock. He then sat on the bed and started to dress.

 

“It’s not what you think,” Jongin defensively said. 

 

“Then why are you keeping him here? If its for fucking, you already have me.” Jiyeong teases as he sits next to the king. “Think about it fast before you lose him. Humans are driven by emotions. One day he is over the moon in love with you, and the next he would now wish you’d never crossed paths.”

 

The male kisaeng then placed a soft peck on his cheek. “This is my farewell, as I have the feeling that you won’t call for me again. It was a pleasure working for you, Your Majesty.”

 

Jiyeong took his bow and walked out of his chambers. The demon king is left alone conflicted with emotions and feeling foolish from the decision he made. It is now clear to him that running away from the strong emotion he felt for Kyungsoo would only hurt him more. He just hopes that the young man is willing to listen to his reasoning.

 

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The demon king sent expensive gifts to his concubine, from intricate jewelry boxes to high quality silk and threads, but Kyungsoo just sent the gifts back and hasn't accepted any of his invitation to meet. 

 

The palace is also on high alert now as there are rumors that the group of rebels have been growing in number. It turns out to be a mix of supporters of the previous king and those who don't want a demon to rule their land. Jongin’s days are filled with either discussions on the concerns of the provinces or strategic planning with his military in case an ambush might take place. Not being able to see Kyungsoo made the king more agitated and angry, which General Park already advised him to solve it head on as he can’t be distracted at a crucial time like this.

 

Which is why Jongin is now standing in front of his concubine’s door, waiting to be let in. 

 

“I know you’re inside, Kyungsoo. Please talk to me.”

 

No response.

 

“If I would have to break this door, I would—“

 

“Come in.”

 

The door finally opened and he dismissed every court servant and guard. However, Kyungsoo insisted for his two attendants to stay just outside the door. Jongin had no choice but to relent.

 

“I’m sorry for barging in like this but you have been rejecting my summons in the past days.” the king said as he stood in front of Kyungsoo. In the few weeks that he hasn’t seen the man, it looks like he already lost a few pounds. The distance he imposed may have affected the human more than what Jongin had anticipated.

 

“Do I even have a choice? This is your palace. Your kingdom, your Majesty .” The bitterness of those last words was enough indication that the young man was mad at him.

 

“You could go back to your province after this if that is what you want. But please hear me out first…” it is rare for Jongin to beg for anyone, but he is running out of options to convince the man to listen to him.

 

Kyungsoo sighed and sat on one of the cushions. He then asked the king to sit across from him. The concubine poured a drink on both their glasses while waiting for Jongin to settle down. 

 

“I’m sorry.” It was the first words that Jongin thought of while looking at Kyungsoo. He watched Kyungsoo let out a shaky breath before speaking.

 

“Sorry that you have fucked me? Or sorry that you have requested for Jiyeong that night?”

 

“The second one. Kyungsoo…I would never be sorry for wanting you. But it is my fault for wanting you so much that I fear hurting you.” Jongin let his guard down for the first time as the opposite would be losing Kyungsoo. “It was wrong for me to request Jiyeong and to avoid you for a week. I have never felt this intense desire to be with someone in the centuries I lived and it..scares me.”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

Jongin looked Kyungsoo in the eye as he articulated his feelings he had been trying to deny in the past weeks. “The moment I laid my eyes on you, your existence invaded my thoughts. From the busy waking hours to my quiet nights, your smile and voice echoes loudly in my mind. The mere thought of seeing you excites my entire being. Being miles away from you pains me to the core that I would rather risk losing an arm than spending one more day away from you. You’re capable of making a king beg for forgiveness. You made an immortal being weak, Kyungsoo.”

 

The concubine reached out his hand to caress the king’s face, and the latter leaned in to its warmth. A knot on his chest suddenly loosened just from the young man’s touch.

 

“Then why are you pushing me away? Your words are the opposite of what you have been making me feel, Jongin.”

 

“Because I thought the best way to keep you safe was to not care for you. I have made enemies in this lifetime, both humans and demons. If they’ll find out that you’re my weakness, they will hunt you. You are a human. A fragile being with only one life to live. I can’t drag you into this complicated world.”

 

Jongin can still recall how he lived without regard to others before his parents died, and how he acted in revenge after. He has a string of enemies that would not hesitate to hurt the ones he cared for. 

 

“Is that also the reason why you don’t want to breed me?”

 

“Yes…Also, a human body carrying a demon child would be dangerous. It could feed into your life energy and I don’t want you to experience that.” 

 

Kyungsoo shook his head in disagreement. “Before I came to the palace, I knew what I signed up for. I am not naive, Jongin. I came here knowing the risks that come with my decision.”

 

The concubine lowered his hand to hold Jongin’s hand instead. “When I met you, I was surprised as I did not expect you to be kind. You have cared for me and treated me well the moment I stepped outside of that gama and…maybe I got used to it. When you pushed me away…I thought you already got tired of me.”

 

Tears are now escaping his eyes and Kyungsoo just lets it flow freely. He needed to let it out before his mind would be filled with uncertainties again. “I kept asking myself if maybe you got tired of my inexperience. Maybe the fondness you showed me is because you felt pity for me. Maybe—“

 

The king rose from his seat to stop the concubine’s words with a kiss. Both did not care about the drink spilling on the table as Jongin leaned in and deepened the kiss, while Kyungsoo’s lips responded to it.

 

“I’m sorry if my actions made you feel that way. In the centuries I lived, I have never cared for anyone…not until you came. Tell me, what can I do to assure you that my feelings are genuine?” Jongin said after he pulled from the kiss.

 

“Stay the night with me.” 

 

Kyungsoo said feeling hopeful that the king would say yes. Though a part of him is preparing himself to be rejected.

 

“I shall ask the servants to prepare for a larger bedding then.” Jongin smiled softly at him and planted a kiss on his forehead. 

 

They spend the whole night talking about their lives. The demon king of course has more interesting stories to share. When he was telling a comical story, It was the first time Kyungsoo saw the king laugh. There was a boyish look on his face and Kyungsoo is getting fond of the dimple on Jongin’s left cheek.

 

As Kyungsoo lay down on the bed wrapped in  Jongin’s embrace, he saw that the first snow had fallen outside. They only kissed the rest of the night but somehow, this felt more intimate than their first night together. He felt safe. He felt at home in the demon king’s arms.

 

Jongin woke up early and he took his time to stare at his bride’s face. It was the first time he shared the bed with anyone with no other intention than sleep. It is also the first time he slept peacefully since the event that took his parents' life. Maybe this was what they meant about finding a mate. To let yourself be vulnerable and take chances. To not have any care in the world aside from being next to your partner.

 

He smiled at the thought of spending each night with the young man. Although the human years are limited, he would still choose these numbered days rather than live an eternity without the human sleeping soundly next to him.

 

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It was a welcome surprise in the royal court as the servants and guards can now see more expressions from the demon king; and it is all because of the beautiful concubine that he spends his free time with. Mornings and afternoons were reserved for the kingdom’s affair, but his nights were reserved for his bride.

 

Kyungsoo is busy playing his string instrument while the king reads next to him. Rumors have been spreading around that they have been copulating every night, hence why the concubine visits the king’s chambers at night. Though the truth is, Jongin just prefers sleeping next to Kyungsoo as he found that being with the human has somehow made his nightmares stop . 

 

After playing the instrument, Kyungsoo lay down on Jongin’s lap and watched the man who was focused on the book he was reading. He does like seeing this other side of the king, a more calmer and laidback. When it is just the two of them, he is just Jongin. A centuries old demon who likes reading and artworks. 

 

Though Kyungsoo enjoys their time together, he wonders when they can share the bed again…and not just to sleep. He would get glimpses of the king’s naked body in the morning while he watched him get dressed. A body that looks like it was sculpted by the gods. His daydreams are sometimes filled with that specific body.

 

“Can I join your training tomorrow?” Kyungsoo suddenly asked, which made the king look quizzically at him.

 

“Why?”

 

“You said I need to learn self defense.”

 

It came up in one of their conversations when Kyungsoo asked about the rebels. 

 

“Okay…but I should be the one training you.” 

 

Kyungsoo pouts. “I don’t want to.” 

 

The king marked the page where he stopped before he closed the book and placed it on the table. “Who do you have in mind then?”

 

“General Park.” Kyungsoo smiles sheepishly which Jongin raised his eyebrows to.

 

“We trained at the same time. It would be the same.” 

 

“No. You’ll be too careful with me.” 

 

The conversation changed to be an eye staring contest as both didn't want to give in. When it did not work, Kyungsoo used his best weapon, his pouty lips. It did not even take a minute before the king finally sighed in defeat. “Fine, but I’ll be watching.”

 

“Don’t you trust me?” 

 

Jongin looked down at him and pinched his cheek. The king tends to do it when Kyungsoo is laying down on his lap, which he just explained that he can’t resist his plump cheeks.

 

“I trust you. I don’t trust that philanderer.”

 

“Well too bad for him as I prefer a jealous demon.”

 

Jongin chuckles and leaned in to kiss Kyungsoo full on the lips. The latter wrapped his arms around the demon king to deepen the kiss.

 

“Can we…” Kyungsoo asked after Jongin pulled away.

 

“Kyungsoo..” Jongin lifted his body up and made the human sit on his lap. “Do you need help with your urges again?” Everytime Kyungsoo would bring up the topic, the king would distract him with his skilled hands. 

 

“I…I want you inside me. Are you still afraid to hurt me?”

 

The king’s silence was enough confirmation for Kyungsoo. He traced the demon’s collarbone while avoiding his stare. “If I do well tomorrow. Would you accept my request?”

 

Jongin kissed the top of his head endearingly, finally giving up fighting. “Fine. If you win against the General.” 





Kyungsoo never hated someone this much in his life

 

The General smirks at him while waiting for his next move. “Pretty boy. Just give up. Why did you even agree to his condition?”

 

“I hate you.” 

 

Kyungsoo is panting heavily as they have spent an hour now trying to win this game. The rule is simple: Kyungsoo would need to disarm the general. However, the latter is too fast. Not to mention a freaking giant.

 

“Just let me win. ugh.” Kyungsoo charged forward but the general was already at the opposite side. 

 

“The direction of your feet gives you away. Do it again.”

 

Kyungsoo did it again and again but he still failed. “Why are you so insistent on winning? What will you get if you win?”

 

“Jongin’s demon cock.”

 

“What the fu—“ The general’s face turned sour at the information and Kyungsoo took this as a distraction to get the dagger away from the general’s hand.

 

Kyungsoo squealed in delight as he finally did it. 

 

“Congratulations.” Jongin’s arm wrapped around Kyungsoo’s waist, smiling proudly at the human.  He then placed a kiss on the top of the young man’s head. “How did you do it?”

 

“You did not tell me that the bet is about sex. You fuckin’ rabbits….”

 

Jongin is confused at first then he now recalled how the general hates the mention of his…well endowment. The women and men they have slept in the past tend to compare. But it is not the general’s fault to be compared to the demon's size.

 

“Apologies General Park. That would not happen again.”

 

The general accompanied them as they walked back to the royal court as it is the same route towards the barracks as well. 

 

“By the way, regarding what I told you…” the general’s voice turned serious as they walked a few feet behind Kyungsoo.

 

“Yes. I’ll let him decide tonight.”

 

The general already warned him a week ago that there are talks of an ambush in the palace being led by the former crown prince. He only has 3 days before the next full moon, which is rumored when the attack would happen. Chanyeol has suggested to him to send Kyungsoo back to his province as it would be dangerous. However, Jongin doesn’t want to decide for the young man. 

 

“Aside from you two being filthy rabbits, It is nice seeing you care for someone.” the general commented.

 

“Wouldn’t it be considered a weakness?” Jongin asked curiously. 

 

“No. At least now, you would have a reason to keep fighting.” Chanyeol bid his farewell to the two before walking towards the barracks. 

 

“Is something wrong?” Kyungsoo asked as he noticed Jongin staring towards where the general was headed to. 

 

Jongin just shrugs and smiles at Kyungsoo. Maybe the general is right. At least he would now have a purpose as to why he still keeps on living. 

 

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Kyungsoo’s nerves are through the roof as he waits inside the demon king’s room. He went ahead and washed first as Jongin was called for an emergency meeting. He decided to wear a thin lilac colored robe that clings onto his frame. He is sure that the king would like it, which made the concubine more nervous. 

 

The door to the king’s chambers opened and Kyungsoo looked up and saw Jongin’s tired expression. He reached his hand out which is their signal to hug the other. 

 

“You really like to torture me with that outfit.” Jongin chuckles before sitting down on the floor and allowed himself to be wrapped by Kyungsoo’s warm embrace.

 

“What happened?” Kyungsoo asked after he felt that Jongin had become calmer than earlier.

 

“We have received a letter from the former crown prince, asking for me to surrender the throne or they would raid the palace in two days.”

 

“Did you respond?”

 

“I rejected the offer. I won’t allow the people of this kingdom to suffer from another tyrant. And even if I surrender, what is my assurance that they would not harm you?”

 

The demon cupped his bride’s face and looked at the latter with a pained expression. As if the image of Kyungsoo dying in his arms has already crossed his mind multiple times. “You’ll need to leave the palace and return to the province. General Park would accompany you and keep you safe.”

 

Kyungsoo shook his head in disbelief at how could Jongin even think that he’ll accept this decision. “No. If the general would accompany me then who would fight alongside you?”

 

Jongin looked down as he couldn't bear to see Kyungsoo’s expression as he said the words. “I can fight them off. Even if I would be outnumbered, at least I know that you are safe.”

 

“No…No…Jongin, look at me.” Kyungsoo lifted Jongin’s head and made sure that his words would reach the king’s senses. “I will stay with you until the end. You don’t have to carry the burden alone. I’m here. General Park is here. Please.”

 

Jongin sighed and rested his head on Kyungsoo’s shoulder. It’s the first time he saw the demon king this vulnerable and he knows that it was because he cared too much for the people around him. It pains him how people can want this kind hearted being dead just because of what he is.

 

“I want to assure your safety but I also want to keep you close to me. Am I being too selfish?”

 

“I don’t care if you’re being selfish. If that would mean I get to stay with you, then be selfish of me, Jongin.”

 

The demon king lifted his head to look at Kyungsoo’s face before he leaned in to kiss the human softly on the lips. “I’m sorry for the bearer of tragic news…We should be celebrating.”

 

“We still can…” Kyungsoo unfastened his thin robe and let it fall on his waist. Jongin softly placed his hand on Kyungsoo’s waist and stared at the man’s body. “Can I request something then?.”

 

“What is it?”

 

“I want you to take me in your true form. I want you to do it without restraining yourself.”

 

The demon king was taken aback with Kyungsoo’s request. He never met anyone who wanted to see what he looked like without the veil he put on. “Are you sure?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Jongin then lifted Kyungsoo’s body from the floor and carried him towards the bed. He carefully lowered Kyungsoo on the cushioned mat before stepping away to undress in front of his bride. “As we’re unsure if this would be the last night we would share, I would accept your request. But…I hope you are prepared for what you wished for.”

 

Kyungsoo watched as what appeared to be an invisible cloth faded in the air and Jongin’s body was replaced with something more beastly. His body frame became bigger and more muscular. The demon’s height now towers over him as a few feet was added to his height and the concubine feels smaller now. His long locks are the same but the white on the king’s eyes turned into black and at the center are replaced with red orbs. Jongin’s body is the same as he was in his human form but the color of his hands fade to black and his fingers are unusually long. Kyungsoo’s eyes traveled down and that is when he almost forgot to breathe.

 

“Kyungsoo, you can still rescind your request.” Jongin’s voice is deeper now and it feels like he is being hypnotized.

 

“No. I want it.” Kyungsoo gulped the knot forming on his throat as he saw the demon’s cock, now tripled in size compared to his human form. 

 

The last he noticed is the tail at the demon’s back side that appears to be moving freely. Kyungsoo takes in the view in front of him and the only word that could describe what he saw is “Majestic…You look regal, my king.”

 

The demon king walked closer to him and Kyungsoo lay down on the bed to welcome the being in his space. 

 

“Do you know how much I wanted to fill this small mouth of yours? Open them wide now for me.”

 

The concubine did as instructed and the demon pushed his cock inside his mouth until it reached the back of his throat. Kyungsoo groaned and was met by Jongin’s curses as he felt the vibration on his cock. “Fuck…all your holes are fucking tight.”

 

Kyungsoo doesn’t know how it was possible that he hasn’t passed out yet as Jongin began to move his hips and fuck his mouth. 

 

“Demons have the ability to let out a mist like pheromones in the air that is intoxicating to humans. Have you noticed why you can still breathe? It’s because I am controlling what you should feel.” 

 

Jongin’s hands now opened his legs wide and pinned them on Kyungsoo’s chest. “Just like how I can make your hole self-lubricate so I could do this.” 

 

Kyungsoo moaned as he felt something thick penetrate his insides. He looked down and saw that the demon’s tail was going in and out of his wet hole. Kyungsoo can feel it getting bigger inside him, stretching his walls wide. 

 

The concubine’s eyes roll from the sensation he is feeling now as his two holes are being filled at the same time. His eyes met the demon king’s eyes as Kyungsoo started to move his hips and move his tongue in circles.

 

“You always surprise me, human.” Jongin chuckled and moved his hips faster. Kyungsoo felt the demon’s cock throbbing before  the hot liquid filled up his throat. The king pulled out his cock and sprayed the remaining cum on the human’s face.

 

Kyungsoo smiles in pleasure as he swallows all the demon’s load and even licks his lips. Jongin did not let Kyungsoo’s lips unattended for too long as claimed the man’s lips with his. The concubine sighed as he felt the demon’s tail escaping his now throbbing hole but it was immediately replaced by Jongin’s cock.

 

Kyungsoo screamed loud at the sudden fullness of it. The tip kept on hitting his womb at every thrust and it is only now that Kyungsoo has noticed that he has been cumming non stop since earlier.  “Jongin…it feels so good…”

 

The demon growled at the human’s words. He slammed inside Kyungsoo’s hole like a beast in heat. His lips found the concubine’s nipples next and he sucked on its nobs. 

 

“Fill my womb, please.”

 

Those words were enough for Jongin to unravel deep inside Kyungsoo’s hole, filling out the human’s womb until he could see Kyungsoo’s stomach bulge from having too much cum inside him. The demon then pulled Kyungsoo up and made him sit on his lap to rest. However, Kyungsoo had other plans in mind as he pushed Jongin down on the bed and started to ride his still fully erect cock.

 

Kyungsoo’s head is thrown back as his body bounced on top of Jongin. The latter just watched his bride easily take him in, not caring for the semen dripping down from his insides. Kyungsoo’s hand went to his stomach and he touched the bulge forming when the demon’s cock was deep inside him. 

 

As they are nearing another climax, Kyungsoo gasped as he felt Jongin’s tail wrapped around both his nipples as if milking him. Another one also encircled on his cock.

 

“I’m! Ahhh!” Kyungsoo’s semen squirted on Jongin’s abs at the same time, a gushing liquid escaped his nips, wetting the demon’s body further. He moaned louder as he felt the demon’s cock filling him again with his seed. Jongin retracted his tail as Kyungsoo collapsed on top of him from exhaustion. 

 

As the wave of orgasm finally subsided. The king kissed the man’s temples and whispered in his ears. “Be my wife, Kyungsoo.” 

 

His concubine let out a weak chuckle. “Ask me again after you have won the war.” 

 

They lay down on the bed to rest. Both don't have enough energy to even get a washcloth to clean their bodies. Jongin, now back to his human form, watched his bride sleep soundly next to him.

 

“I love you.”

 

The king whispered the words in a low voice. He made a promise to himself to say it loudly once they came out of this war alive. 

 

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As what was written on Prince Yeon’s letter, the palace was invaded during the night of the full moon. General Park’s army is guarding the front lines while the west and east gates were led by General Oh, the northern king’s son. When Jongin sent out the letter to his father’s friend, the ruler of the land did not hesitate to lend his soldiers. Even sending his own son to the battle.

 

Both generals insisted that the demon king should stay inside his chambers. However, Jongin is stubborn and he took the charge of leading the central gate where the royal residence is.

 

Different fights ensues around the palace and casualties are increasing in an alarming speed, in favor of the reigning king. There are only a few rebels who have reached the central gate as they are already being stopped by barricades of soldiers on the way. However, the former prince is as cunning as his father and they found a tunnel that would directly take them inside the royal residence.

 

As his army is busy fending off the rebels outside, King Jongin is faced with the young prince and his group of rebels.

 

The demon king moved his body as if in a dance. He took down multiple rebels in less than a minute as most of them are unskilled in battle. This is too easy, he wonders to himself as he sliced an rebel. It was then that he noticed the white powder that each rebel carried and how they were more occupied with smearing it on the concrete floor than battling him.

 

A person hidden behind the former prince stepped forward and started the incantation. Jongin looked down on his feet but he was too late. A sudden force made him fall down on his knees. His hand released his sword and he now feels vulnerable in front of the former prince.

 

Demons are immortal beings but they are not indestructible. A certain ritual known only by a few can subdue them and make them weak enough to either bleed out or behead. It suddenly made sense why the former prince chose tonight of all nights.

 

This is how Jongin’s parents were killed by the former king. It seems that it would be his downfall as well.

 

“You should have killed me back then, demon. Now look at you. Trapped and weak.”

 

Prince Yeon took out a dagger and sliced the king’s arm deep. Jongin gritted his teeth to stop from screaming as he feared that Kyungsoo would step out of his chambers.

 

Kyungsoo..I’m sorry… Jongin thought to himself as another deep cut was made on his body.

 

“Why are you not screaming? Ah…is it because of your bride?”

 

“No! Don’t touch him!”

 

The former prince slices his stomach and Jongin can’t stop his voice now from screaming in pain. He looked at the door to his chambers, sending pleas to the gods to stop Kyungsoo from going out.

 

“Hey concubine! Wouldn’t you say goodbye to your lover before he dies?”

 

“No! Don’t come out!”

 

Jongin’s pleas were left unanswered as Kyungsoo stepped out of the room, crying and in shock while looking at his bleeding body.

 

“Where should I cut next, demon whore? Here?” Blood gushed out next from the demon’s shoulder. He can feel himself getting weaker but his mind drifted to making sure Kyungsoo is safe.

 

“Let him go…Please. You can kill me but please let him go.”

 

“A demon begging to save a human? Am I hearing that correctly?” The prince brought the dagger to his face and nicked his cheek. Jongin can hear Kyungsoo’s voice screaming from afar. “I’ll have a taste first before I’ll let him join you in the afterlife.”

 

Jongin growled and tried to move his body but it remained futile.

 

The dark shaman interrupted the young prince to warn him that the spell is getting weaker and that he should kill the demon soon. Prince Yeon snickers and take out his sword.

 

“Looks like I need to kill you now, demon.”

 

The prince swung his sword up and Jongin looked at Kyungsoo for the last time but his eyes widened as Kyungsoo ran towards him. No!

 

The blow from the sword did not come as Kyungsoo was able to push away the young prince’s body. However, the change in movement caused the edge of the sword to hit his back and a huge gash of wound can be seen on Kyungsoo’s back.

 

“No…Why…”

 

Jongin crawled towards Kyungsoo’s body and he cradled the human’s body in his arms. “Why did you do it..Why..”

 

Kyungsoo brings all his remaining energy to touch Jongin’s cheek. “One…way…to break…all spells.” The concubine smiled before he took his last breath. 

 

The demon can feel his energy coming back to him. He screamed in grief before transforming to his true form and tore his enemy’s bodies to pieces with his bare hands. 

 

General Park saw the demon kneeling on the concrete floor cradling the lifeless body of his lover. The snow began to fall as the demon king howled in grief. His cries can be heard across the whole palace and it scared the rebels who decided to run away.

 

One way to break a spell is through a willing sacrifice of a human’s life. Until the end, the demon king is saved by his bride. But not in the way that he had hoped for.

 

━━━━⊱⚔︎❀⚔︎⊰━━━━

 

Blinding light welcomed Kyungsoo as his eyes opened. Is this the afterlife?

 

“It’s not. Not yet.”

 

An old man spoke just a few feet away from him. 

 

“Where am I?”

 

“At my realm.”

 

Kyungsoo looked around but all he saw is white. What made him feel uneasy though is he can’t see the end of it in any direction.

 

“You know it is rare for us to encounter a human willing to sacrifice their life. Much uncommon if it's for a demon. Why did you do it?”

 

Kyungsoo can now recall what happened. He saw the blade swung on top of Jongin’s head and he did not hesitate to run and block it. Kyungsoo is sure now that he died. 

 

It might look like a sudden decision to the king but Kyungsoo fully knew what he did. Who would have thought that the late nights of listening to the king read his book have helped him find a way to break the spell? He just wished he could celebrate it with him.

 

“His people needed a ruler like him. He is a kind king and there is still so much more he could do… I just hoped that he would forgive me for what I did.”

 

“You really are a deity’s son.”

 

“What?” Kyungsoo looked at the old man. 

 

“There is a story of how a deity fell in love with a human so he transformed himself into one. Their consummated love bore an offspring. However, as a human body can’t contain a deity’s energy, the human died from complications in childbirth. The deity knows that he can’t raise a human child so he left the baby in front of the governor’s house. He chose a loving family and the child grew up well.”

 

“So I am…”

 

“Yes, a half human, half deity. That’s why the demon king was drawn towards you. But that is mostly because of another thing. ” the old man smiled at him. “But you must be wondering why you’re dead if you’re a deity. That’s why you are brought here.”

 

Kyungsoo looked confusedly at the old man so the latter continued. 

 

“I created all beings on this planet. Humans, deities, demons…all of them in perfect harmony. Your human portion died, and now what’s left is half of your soul. It would create an imbalance in the human realm. The solution is simple: You can choose, either you go to the afterlife and meet your parents. Or…you can go back to the human world but you’ll be a full deity.”

 

Two doors appeared in front of him. Left door is a silhouette of what appears to be his real parents. In the background, you can see a beautiful and peaceful landscape. The right door shows Jongin in his demon form, cradling his bloody and lifeless body. His heart aches to see the king in this state.

 

He looked at the parents that he had not met and sent a silent goodbye before he spoke. 

 

“I wish to go back to my mate, please.” 

 

The god of creation smiled knowingly at him. “Wise decision.”

 

Kyungsoo went to the right door and the old man accompanied him” Thank you for saving that kid. Good luck to the three of you. I’ll be watching.”

 

“Three?”

 

The god just smiled at him. Kyungsoo opened the door and the light blinded him again. He blinked twice and the surroundings changed. His body felt cold and he could see the snow falling from the sky. He was being held tightly by the demon king that he almost couldn't breathe.

 

“Jongin…”

 

The demon king is shocked and it took a minute for what is happening to sink in to him. Jongin checked Kyungsoo’s wound and he saw it for himself as the wound healed by itself

 

“How?…What…”

 

Kyungsoo chuckled, “I’ll explain later. Isn’t there a question that you want to ask me?”



━━━━⊱⚔︎❀⚔︎⊰━━━━

 

Kyungsoo looked up to watch the cherry blossoms sway with the wind. On his lap is the demon king laying down while his ears are glued to Kyungsoo’s growing baby bump.

 

“Why doesn’t he want to move when I’m here?”

 

“Maybe he is selfish too, like his father.”

 

The advisor excused himself as an urgent letter arrived from Kyungsoo’s province.

 

The first set of crops have already sprouted. 

Thank you for saving our village, son.

 

 

-Governor Doh-

 

 

Kyungsoo looked at his husband and the demon king smiled back at him. The deity leaned in to kiss the demon’s lips and Jongin whispered to his ear.

 

“I love you.”

 

As he watched the demon king take a nap in his lap, Kyungsoo looked up at the heavens to say a silent prayer to the god who answered him that winter night.




Notes:

Thank you for finishing this fic! I hope that you liked it.

To the prompter, I’m sorry if there are only a bit Goryeo references…it’s hard to incorporate with it not being too technical ㅠㅠ but i hope i had accomplished the… demon sex part

To the mods, thank you for always being patient with me!