#red symphony

Your date was a failure - that dumb guy you’ve met online didn’t even think about showing up at the nearby beach. He also didn’t even answer your messages on the dating app; reading every single one of them, but deciding to ignore you either way.

The sun was already setting and you were still here, waiting for someone who would probably never show up. How pathetic.

You stretched out your legs as you watched the sunset on your own. You had brought a picnic with you, a blanket to sit down on - prepared everything yourself.

A huff escaped your parted lips, making an internal note to block this idiot in the morning. You just wanted to stare at the sunset right now, watching how the sun hides behind the glistening sea.

“Are you okay?”, you heard a voice beside you and you scrambled in your spot.

At first, you thought your date showed up after all, but that man looked nothing like him.

“Sure I am”, you answered, tilting your head, “Why?”.

“You’re crying”, he pointed out.

Your hand came up to your face, fingers catching the tears streaming down your cheek. You didn’t even notice - quickly, you dried them off with the sleeve of your shirt.

“I’m fine, really”.

The man was taller than you, unbelievably pretty and probably everything you wished for. You felt your cheeks burn up at the thought of it.

“Can I sit down with you?”, he asked, you hesitated - he was a stranger after all, but you still nodded after a hot second.

He didn’t ask why you were here all by yourself, but your mouth was quick to talk without you wanting to.

“I got dumped”, you declared.

Awkward silence hung between you - maybe that was why that man decided to ghost you. You were weird.

“Oh-“, he said surprised, but he gave you a very cute smile, “Sorry about that. Bet he wasn’t even worth it anyway. You seemed to put in a lot of work here”.

He gestured to your bag with the food.

“Yeah, well. I guess he is missing out on- warmed up fruit and sandwiches”.

He laughed. Damn he was cute, really cute. His face scrunched up when he grinned and formed dimples on his cheeks.

“I love warmed up fruit”, he teased.

You snorted at his words, not believing what was happening right now. Did you really just connect with a stranger over your failed date?

“Lucky you, then”, you said, taking a box with cut up apples and holding it out to him, “I can’t eat all of this alone”.

He took the container from you, opening it and setting it between you two before taking an apple.

“I’m Jeongin, by the way”, he smiled, even brighter when you told him your name as well.

Conversation with Jeongin was easy. He was funny and obviously interested in you. He asked you various questions - about life, your hobbies, what your favorite color was, what you liked to eat.

He always seemed to avoid intimate questions about his life though, just answering the ones scratching on the surface of his person. Maybe he was just introverted, you thought, maybe he just didn’t want to share those things with a literal stranger.

When the sun had been completely set and it got a bit colder, Jeongin offered to accompany you on your way home. You felt safe around him, not getting any shady vibes from him, so you accepted.

“I really enjoyed our picnic”, you said, standing at the doorstep of your small apartment.

“I’m glad”, Jeongin handed you the bag he insisted on carrying.

There was a lingering moment where you could’ve invited him in, but you didn’t. Although the evening had been so nice, you wanted to know if he really put some effort into this - if he really wanted to go somewhere with this.

“I’m glad your date never showed up- wait- that sounds-“, he laughed, dimples again, “I mean- it was nice meeting you”.

You couldn’t fight the grin forming on your lips, even if you had wanted to.

“Thank you for saving my evening, Jeongin”, you said, turning the key on your lock.

He stood there, hesitating, not moving for a second, but glancing into your apartment over your shoulder.

“You’re very welcome. Let me know if you need saving again”, he held his hand up in a wave and turned to leave.

You felt really really dumb. Why didn’t you invite him in? Why didn’t you ask for his number? Why didn’t you do something?

With a huff and a pout, internally cursing yourself, you set the bag onto the kitchen counter, wanting to clean off the containers before going to bed. But right on top of them sat a little note, some numbers with the words “text me” written underneath.

Your grin just got even bigger, the speed in which you took out your phone was embarrassing, these damn containers now forgotten. You debated if you should text him immediately. But why wait?

Very smooth ngl

You shifted your weight from one leg to the other, feeling like a giddy teenager.

Worth a shot

I hope your next date will be better

You stared at these words, reading them over and over again.

Turned out, your next date indeed was better. Because Jeongin rather unceremoniously asked you out and you were more than happy to accept.

It was strange, how immensely you were drawn to him. Like a moth searching for light, you needed his attention every second of the day. Weeks went by and the two of you had met a lot of times casually, he had been in your apartment to hang out, but this was different.

This was a whole date. A real one.

He had invited you to stroll through a bookstore and a little restaurant nearby, looking all nice in his button down shirt.

“Didn’t think you would be into old literature”, you said, taking a sip from the drink he had ordered for you.

“Oh, it’s nothing- just a hobby”, he answered, smiling.

Since that was the first thing he had told you about himself, you were thrilled - that little slither of information felt so intimate. But you wanted to know more, you were immediately hooked.

“Don’t downplay that, you seemed to know a lot about it”.

“I do”, he admitted, “You seem to be into fantasy books, huh? That kinda suits you”.

You didn’t know what to think about that at first, but you felt flattered that he noticed you stopped and looked through the fantasy book area while he had been skipping through some pages of something he was interested in.

“And don’t think I didn’t see you glancing at the dark romance novels”, he added, voice a bit quieter now.

You immediately felt the heat rising in your body, blood flooding your face and turning your ears bright pink.

“What- Jeongin, that’s not what I’m-“, you stammered, he just smirked.

That smirk was devastating, while you thought his bright smile with the dimples on display was pretty, this was absolutely stunning. There was a hint of mischief in his eyes, a glint of a personality trait you hadn’t experienced that much before. He was playful, giving you compliments - but now he looked at you like he had imagined doing the things whatever these authors wrote about.

“Don’t be embarrassed, jagi. Everyone has desires”.

He hasn’t been this offensive in flirting before, this was your downfall. You were so red, he just grinned some more.

“Oh yeah? Do you have desires too?”, you croaked, trying hard to sound confident.

The mood shifted and he leaned a little closer. You would’ve never thought that he was a bit younger than you, the way he moved and looked at you now made you think the opposite. You felt small.

“Of course I do”.

His hand ghosted over yours, silently asking you for permission to touch you. You let him, nodding, but not looking away from his own eyes even a second.

“What kind of desires?”, your voice was a whisper now.

His fingers slid over your palm, down to your wrist where he stopped. He could definitely feel your pulse peaking like this, obviously relishing in the fact he could make your body react like this with just a few words.

“Do you want me to tell you now?”, he asked and you suddenly couldn’t care less about the world around you, he was captivating, completely drawing you in, “Naughty girl”.

You nodded again, his aura left you unable to speak. You didn’t know what was happening, everything but him was so unreal, so unnecessary, so far away.

He laughed and you thought your heart would stop beating for a second. Your stomach turned in the best way possible.

“Just wait then, yeah? You’ll learn soon enough”.

When he sat back in a straight position again, his hand leaving your arm, the mood changed once more. You were finally able to form a thought that had nothing to do with Jeongin, but his sly grin was still making your heart flutter with anticipation.

When your meal was finished, he insisted on paying like a true gentleman, guiding you outside with a hand on your lower back. Everything he did suddenly seemed so charming, like you could swoon every second - helping you into your jacket, holding the door open for you, even offering you his hand to take on your walk back.

“You want to- come to my place? Or do you want me to bring you home?”.

Before you could even think about an answer, your body had acted on its own. Your fingers tightened their grip around his hand.

“I’d love to go with you”, you answered.

Your fate was sealed like this. Not even once did it occur to you, that this could be a bad idea. Jeongin had been nothing but a sweetheart to you and you had talked for weeks now. Chemistry was good so why not?

His place was huge, almost looking like a mansion. He told you before he lived together with his closest friends, but you had never thought about this size of a house.

“The others aren’t home, so we have everything to ourselves”, he said it so casually, as if it wasn’t obvious what you both wanted.

He was still holding your hand, fingers laced together too sweetly, too innocently for this moment. You were pulled to the couch, both of you sitting down while Jeongin turned the tv on, but none of you was really interested in that.

Your heartbeat peaked again, it was embarrassing how flustered he could make you in no time. But the way he was looking at you now really was getting to you.

“Is this okay for you?”, he asked, an arm sneaking around you.

“Yeah”, you answered.

You leaned into him, literally just slumping into his side. The feeling of being so close to him was nice, you felt safe - but it was kinda humiliating that you were radiating way more heat than he was.

Jeongin moved closer to you, his face now so close to yours now.

“Can I kiss you?”.

You didn’t dare to breathe, not wanting to even budge for an inch, fearing you could scare him away with it. But still, you were nodding just so slightly.

Quite the opposite than him shying away was happening - he leaned in, giving you a soft and chaste kiss. You immediately wanted more.

“Is this also okay?”, he smirked, you could feel the huff of air against your lips.

“Yeah”.

“Good”.

The next kiss was more intense, his lips moved against yours gently but with an intent, claiming you in a span of seconds and stealing your breath. His tongue was quick to slip past your lips, tasting you and groaning into your mouth.

He tasted like the drink he had in the restaurant, just the faint slither of it combined with his own unique taste and you were drunk on it immediately. You yanked him towards you with both hands on his collar, sighing into the kiss in relief.

His hands played with the hem of your dress, you could feel the fabric tickle your thighs when he moved it, your own fingers opened the buttons of his shirt like it was a natural act for you - finally pushing it off his shoulders to let your hands dance over his toned upper body.

“Fuck-“, he gasped, only separating for a second from your lips before diving back in, “Can you- can I- take it off?”.

“Can you stop asking all these things and just do it?”.

Jeongin chuckled, almost sounding nervous with it - but you helped him to take off your dress.

“You’re so beautiful”, he breathed, “Like- so pretty”.

His pupils dilated heavily at the sight of you only in your underwear, his eyes were pitch black now. You had to admit, you had hoped it would come to this, so you’ve put on a really nice pair.

You grinned at the compliment, spurring you on to be bolder now, your hand reaching for the outline of his cock beneath the fabric of his pants.

He sucked the air in, arching into your touch.

“You wanted to know my desires, right? I can show you”, he muttered.

He opened his pants, shimmying out of them when you grabbed his waistband.

“Please do”.

As soon as his pants were off, he pulled you into his lap. Jeongin hoisted you up effortlessly, holding you close to kiss you again. You could feel the hunger in it, the lust - and that feeling was mutual. You couldn’t help but grind down on his leaking dick, only the fabric of your panties separating you now.

The kiss was messy, all tongue and teeth, but you loved it. Gasping into his mouth because of his taste and the perfect stimulation against your clit.

Greedy fingers shoved your panties to the side, guiding his cock to your entrance.

“Can I-“, he began.

“Yes- fuck, put it in already”.

You didn’t need to tell him twice, thrusting his hips upwards to slide in. Both of you moaned in unison at this, your wetness welcomed him like he had done this a thousand times before. You ignored the stretch, letting your head fall back when he bottomed out.

“Ohh- you feel so good”, his arms wrapped around you tightly, pushing you down as much as possible.

He buried his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply, relishing in your scent.

“Jeongin-“, you whined, “Need to- need to move”.

And you did, gyrating your hips to bounce on his cock slowly. You were testing the waters like this, speeding up whenever he let out a shuddered breath.

The growls he let out were encouraging you, his hands slid down your back, expertly opening the clasp of your bra to discard them. He seemed captivated, hypnotized by the way your tits jiggled whenever you moved.

His strong hands wrapped around your hips, the tips of his fingers leaving imprints right above your bones.

The heat in your body was rising, it clawed at you. You felt it in the back of your neck, sweat forcing your hair to cling to your skin. You felt so nasty, but so good at the same time. Your blood was boiling, a heavy contrast to his cool skin, you started to whine whenever your bodies touched.

“Jeongin-“.

“Yes, jagi? What is it?”, his lips were parted as he looked up to you, his eyes still so dark you couldn’t even make out where his pupils ended and his irises started.

“So- hot”.

He grinned, his dimples weren’t looking so innocently anymore. Although they were still cute, with his dark eyes he looked kinda menacing, almost a bit intimidating.

His right hand came up, fingers tracing your jaw and down your throat.

“Sorry, jagi”, he cooed, as if it was his fault - well it kinda was, “You’re doing so good- You feel amazing”.

A really embarrassing whimper escaped your throat at the praise, you found out you were very weak to it. Your pace and rhythm got sloppy because of it and it seemed to amuse him. Jeongins hungry gaze combined with his grin was incredibly handsome - kind of unnerving but handsome.

His unyielding grip was urging you to rock your hips back and forth. This was even worse, your clit rubbed against his pelvis like this.

“God, you smell so good. I- wanna bite you”, his voice slurred out of desire, his nose and mouth grazing your neck, “Let me taste you”.

You were so close, your relief already in arms reach. And all of the sudden his words seemed to be really intriguing, making you sob uncontrollably.

“Please do, Jeongin-“.

“Fuck, yes-“, he growled.

He plunged his teeth into your shoulder, hard. He definitely broke the skin with the bite and as quickly as the sharp pain hit you, it subsided again. The sensation was weird, but so intense and satisfying that it pushed you over the edge and pulled you underneath a wave of pleasure you had never experienced before.

Jeongin moaned loudly, you heard him swallow audibly as his body seized up as well. He came, coating your walls with hot white spurs of his cum, fucking up into you to ride out both of your orgasms.

It felt like it was going on forever, your hands sinking into his hair, you needed something to hold on for leverage. The feeling was overwhelming, you succumbed to it, your body gave up completely.

Jeongin came up for a second and what you saw was making your heart skip. Blood was dripping off his canines, lips tainted in a crimson red. He looked like what you imagined to resemble a demon - eyes completely black, nothing of his scleras to be seen.

You couldn’t properly react to it, being frozen to the spot on top of him as he dove in again in an instant. There was no pain when he bit into the open wound again, just an intense heat radiating from it and another wave of satisfaction.

Jeongin growled, almost sounding like a purr, sucking more and more of your blood into his mouth before swallowing in loud gulps and guttural moans.

Your head felt light, equally dizzy and empty and you could only grin complacently.

You lost your vision first, then your hearing before you passed out completely and went limp in Jeongins arms.

But he just couldn’t stop. Your blood was the best he had in years, never had he tasted anything like this. It soothed the ache in his throat, the soreness he had since centuries and he couldn’t get enough of this feeling.

He detached himself from your shoulder, not even noticing that you had lost consciousness. He was too caught up in the taste, in the pleasure that came with it - he thought he might cum again when he lapped up the droplets that found their way down your chest.

The click of a pair of keys disturbed his inner peace, seeing Chans face was the last thing he wanted right now.

“Jeongin, do you really need to-“.

He stopped. Chan stopped mid tracks when he smelled your sweet blood, when he saw his youngest friends lower face completely drenched with it.

And the first reaction Jeongin had to it was snarl at Chris with bared teeth, clutching your limb body tighter and attaching his mouth back to your shoulder to continue his feast.

“No, Innie- stop”, Chris was next to the two of you in an instant, grabbing you to get you off of him.

Jeongin growled at his hyung, instincts were running his body now and seeing him as a threat was making him go protective over his prey.

“Innie, you’re killing her, stop!”.

Chris grabbed a fistful of the younger man’s hair to pry him off of you, the other hand pressing down onto your wound to stop the bleeding. But Jeongin wasn’t having it, one arm slung around you while the other clawed at Chris to fight him off.

“Stop it already, I know she- fuck”, Chan felt the dryness of his throat intensifying quickly, being so close to you, “She has- that’s golden blood, is it? Fuck”.

But he was older than Jeongin, he had more self control, and more strength. So he was able to pull you away, not caring that both of you were naked right now.

Jeongin saw red, shooting forward to bite down into Chris’ forearm.

“Ow! Fucking- that hurts”, he shouted.

He had a hard time fending off a desperate yet hungry vampire and keeping you safe at once. But they had one rule - one rule the community had set years ago. They couldn’t kill, never. So he basically had to keep him safe as well.

“Innie, come to your senses, now! We need to stabilize her”.

The younger man was feral, Chris cursed himself for telling the others they didn’t need to come home with him yet and they could spend some more hours outside as long as it was still dark. He could really need some backup.

Now, he had to resort to gripping Jeongins jaw from below, asserting pressure to his joints so his jaw was locked and far away from him - no biting possible, although Jeongin dug his claws into his arm to make him let go.

“Calm the fuck down! She’s just food, isn’t she?”, Chris snapped, annoyed at his friend.

He immediately regretted it, though. He didn’t like calling humans food and he couldn’t blame it too much on the young vampire. Golden blood - rh null blood - was extremely rare, sweet and highly nutritious. Many vampires who got lucky enough to taste it claimed it was addictive, considering Jeongins state and the fact Chris felt dizzy just by smelling it - it was true. He knew it was.

But luckily, the previous statement seemed to shake Jeongin back to his senses.

“No, she’s not!”, his voice sounded so broken, it was almost a sob, “Don’t take her away from me!”.

When you opened your eyes, you felt extremely exhausted. Your whole body was sore, your head was throbbing like crazy.

Your memory was kind of messed up, you couldn’t really remember everything that had happened the day before.

You could recall the memory of your date with Jeongin, being in a bookstore and a restaurant afterwards. You had some drinks and - maybe drank too much? It kind of felt like a hangover, but your body hurt as well. You didn’t know how you got here, you were definitely in your bedroom, wearing your dress from yesterday.

“Fuck-“, you muttered under your breath, trying to sit up.

You scrambled, reaching for your bag on the floor to grab your phone. It was already afternoon. Did you sleep for that long?

You opened your chat with Jeongin.

What was going on yesterday?

You waited a bit for an answer that didn’t come, maybe he was busy? With a sigh you decided to get up, figuring a hot shower would help you feel better.

Slowly, very slowly and slightly hunched over, you shuffled over to your bathroom and moved into an upright position to look at the mess in the mirror.

The person staring back at you was pale, very pale. You looked unhealthy, like you could pass out any minute, dark circles under your eyes.

But the thing that caught your attention the most, was the deep red and purple bite mark peeking out from under your dress on your shoulder.

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You didn’t know what actually gave you the willpower and courage to walk up to his house again. House, villa, mansion, whatever you wanted to call it.

It seemed bigger in broad daylight, people were looking over the fence, spotting you, but hurrying to walk on further, seemingly not wanting to be involved in anything that was happening there.

“This is ridiculous”, you huffed, banging at the door with your whole fist again.

You stepped back a bit, out into the sunlight. Every single window was covered by a shutter, it looked abandoned.

But you had been inside this building just two days ago, you didn’t hallucinate any of it. Jeongins contact in your phone and the blueish mark on your shoulder said otherwise - you still didn’t really know what had happened there, but you were sure he could explain it to you.

The front door was covered with a shade as well, only enhancing the coldness that was radiating from the houses walls.

You stepped closer again, already lifting your hand and ready to knock again, when the door opened just a bit.

“Finally”, you growled, your palm pressing against the wood and pushing the door in, but it didn’t move even an inch.

“What do you want?”.

It wasn’t Jeongins voice. It was deeper, the man looking at you from behind the door was broader, built, and obviously older.

“Is he at home?”, you asked, “Jeongin lives here, right?”.

The man in front of you looked startled by your presence, although his form was towering yours. He didn’t even want to open up completely.

“He can’t talk right now”, he answered immediately.

“Oh, really?”, you scoffed, crossing your arms in front of your chest.

You shifted your weight from one leg to the other, tilting your head in annoyance.

“Yeah, he’s busy”.

“Mhmm”, you hummed, still not budging.

There was a moment of silence, his hands skimming over the wood before he decided to look at you again.

“Something else?”.

“I don’t believe you”, you clicked your tongue, “Can I please come in and talk to him?”.

The man sighed heavily, opening the door and stepping aside. To be honest, it kinda surprised you he gave up so easily. But still, you walked past him and into the hallway.

Had it been this cold when you had been there the first time?

“He must be in his room, at the end of the hallway to the left”.

He seemed uneasy around you, always taking a step back whenever you were close. But you didn’t think much about it. You nodded and stepped in, the click of the front door behind you gave you shivers, your pace getting quicker.

Your body stopped without you wanting it, right next to another room. You didn’t want to look, you really didn’t. But you still did.

There was something wrong about this room, a dark aura seeping through it and coming towards you. It clawed at you, you could feel it, and yet you were frozen to the spot.

Something was lurking in the shadows, looking at you - staring you down. You were drawn to it, your heart longing for closeness. Your feet were carrying you to the doorframe, but before you could walk on further, the door was slammed shut, Jeongin pushing himself in front of you.

“What are you doing here?”, he asked, face drawn in bewilderment.

Your brain wasn’t functioning, you were asking yourself if you just had hallucinated him talking to you. Your eyes were focused on the door behind him.

“I-“, you couldn’t finish the sentence.

Why were you even here? How did you get here?

His hand came up to cup your cheek, the touch struck you - sparks waving through your spine to make you jolt.

“Can you hear me?”.

You caught his wrist and pushed him away from you as if that action of him just burned you.

“Yes, I-“, you felt dizzy, “What just happened?”.

Jeongin turned his head away for a second, muttering something under his breath before he looked at you again.

“Are you okay? You can sit down in my room for a bit”, he suggested, a hand on your back trying to push you onwards.

“What? No-“, again, you had your hands pressed in his chest, shoving him away with less force than you had wanted, “I don’t want to go to your room! You gonna tell me what’s going on here! Now!”.

Jeongin looked at you like you had just slapped him in the face, it was heart wrenching. His gaze dropped, eyes dark and hollow, shoulders slumping.

“I can’t-“.

“You can’t? I want an explanation what happened the last time I was here! I was hurt, I was so weak for a whole day and you’re telling me you can’t?”, you snapped, pulling your shirt down enough to expose the dried up wound.

He looked at it in horror, shying away from you as soon as he saw it. He bit his lip before covering his mouth with a hand.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad at me, but I really can’t”, he whined, as if he was in physical pain.

You were mad, no matter if he was begging or not. His back hit the wall, you were cornering him.

“Jeongin, I swear- if you’re not telling me now, I’m calling the police”.

To be honest, you didn’t know why you haven’t done that yet. It was obvious that something shady was going on.

“You want the truth? God, I’m not allowed to tell you, but-“, he shivered, “I fucked up so bad- Okay, okay, I’ll tell you. But can we go to my room? I don’t want the others to hear-“.

“No”, you said stubbornly, “The others can hear that you fucked up”.

You were making it extremely hard for Jeongin, but you had enough. This whole situation was making you furious.

“We- I am a vampire”.

You snorted, letting your head fall back for a second in disbelief before shaking it a few times.

“No, really- I mean it”, he said, voice sad, but honest.

“Oh, yeah sure. Are you all vampires here? Living in your little vampire mansion?”, you laughed, “Get a fucking grip and try to fool a teenage girl next”.

You wanted to push yourself past him, he obviously wasn’t willing to tell you the truth, because that explanation just sounded ridiculous.

Jeongin caught your wrist, not budging in the slightest when you pulled against it to free yourself.

“I know how that sounds, but it is true! I swear”, he didn’t dare to look you in the eyes, “I’ll answer every question you have, but please- don’t leave-“.

“I really don’t have the patience for this-“, you mumbled, trying to pry his fingers off of your arm with your other hand, but this was futile.

“You want to know what happened after our date?”, he caught your other hand too, pulling you towards him roughly, “I bit you. That wound you have-“.

“You bit me? Do you seriously expect me to believe you are able to leave such a mark?”, you asked.

“My teeth are stronger than yours”, he said, finally looking at you again, “I’m so sorry about this, I got so carried away and- when we had sex, I-“.

You felt your body heating up at the thought of you having sex with him, but you couldn’t recall any of it.

“I can’t remember”, you still fought against him, desperately trying to get out of his unrelenting grip, “Did you drug me?”.

That question seemed to stir something inside of him, he froze on the spot, every facial expression he had was falling out of his face.

“No! Not intentionally- Vampires venom can act like it, the prey is supposed to forget about the act of blood drinking”.

“Prey? That’s what I am to you?”, you asked, louder this time, “Let me go, immediately”.

Whether if he was telling the truth or not, you were pissed. You didn’t even care at that moment. But he did, freeing your hands, but daring to hold you back once more when you walked back towards the front door.

The man who had opened it for you was still standing next to you.

“Hey- what is going on? Jeongin?”, he asked his friend who was following you.

“Of course not! It’s not my fault, I didn’t want it to go that far! Please”.

He was held back by his older friend so you could open the door without any restraints.

“Listen-“, Jeongins friend tried, “I guess he told you? Give him some slack, it was a difficult situation. He’s really regretting what happened”.

“Oh, so you’re playing along too?”, you asked, “You’re all massive freaks, really”.

“Do you have another explanation for that wound?”, he retorted, “You probably won’t believe me either, but I was there when it happened”.

God, this was stupid. So, so stupid.

“Can you prove it?”, you wanted to know, “Any of that vampire stuff, can you prove it?”.

There was silence. You should have left for good, but you couldn’t. You had liked Jeongin, very much so - and maybe you wanted to believe him. You wanted to believe that he didn’t mean to seriously hurt you, that he had made a mistake and he wanted to have you at his side.

“What do you want me to do to prove it?”, Jeongin asked.

“I don’t know, can you go out into the sun? Do you catch fire or do you sparkle like in Twilight?”, you scoffed.

You turned around to look at both men. The older one shook his head.

“We get heavily burned. No sparkles”, he said.

“Ughh- fine, show me your teeth then. Show me something”.

The other man let Jeongin step forward, you allowed him to come up close to you - slightly leaning down and opening his mouth. His teeth looked normal all in all, maybe a bit pointy, but you wouldn’t claim that these were teeth belonging to a predator.

You didn’t know why you did it, but your hands came up to his face, left hand cupping his cheek while your right thumb swiped over his bottom lip. Your heart was pounding quickly, telling you you secretly wanted him to be this close. That you wanted to touch him.

You got bold with it, encouraged by the butterflies roaming around in your stomach again and your fingertip slid into his mouth.

You traced his lower front teeth one by one, reaching the canine and pushing against it - which really was a dumb idea.

His tooth broke the tissue of your skin effortlessly and you pulled back at the pain instinctively, ripping the flesh open even more in the process.

A few droplets of blood stained Jeongins teeth, his lips. Everything happened so fast.

His pupils dilated immediately, it seemed like their black color bled out and covered the entirety of his eyes until his scleras were black too.

The other man pushed you back roughly, you stumbled, one of his hands shot forward to grab Jeongin by the throat, shoving him away.

“Get outside!”, he yelled, “Into the sun!”.

But you were frozen to your spot, staring at the demonlike figure in front of you. Jeongin growled, baring his teeth at his friend for a slither of a second before he caught himself, closing his eyes.

“I’m okay”, Jeongin said, holding his hands up in defense.

The other man hesitated, not wanting to back up just yet. He watched the younger man attentively.

“You’re sure?”.

Jeongin opened his eyes again, they looked completely normal, just a bit glassy.

“Yeah”.

“Questionable. Do you feel hungry?”.

You noticed you had been holding your breath for most of the time, exhaling heavily. This had been scary.

Your brain was trying to work with all the information, but it was hard to understand. Was it really true? Vampires?

“Not really- Is that normal? You told me golden blood was nutritious, but I don’t feel any hunger at all. Just startled”, Jeongin said, the other man finally let go of him.

“It’s different for everyone and it’s been a long time since I had it- but I guess it can calm down hunger for some time”.

He turned around to look at you and clicked his tongue, as if he was annoyed you just witnessed and heard everything they were talking about.

“You’re still here? I told you to leave”.

His tone was frustrated, but not angry. But you didn’t even care if he was angry. You continued to stare at Jeongin.

You were trembling, fear was flushing your nervous system. Your left hand covered your bleeding thumb, you were trying to hide it from them.

“Chris- she’s scared”, Jeongin whispered.

“I’m not scared”, you answered, but your voice was trembling as much as your body.

“You want me to patch you up?”, he asked, voice and eyes so gentle, you nodded automatically.

You followed both of them into the bathroom, Chris - the older man - leaned against the wall, watching both of you as if he was ready to jump in again if needed.

At first, you didn’t dare to remove your hand, but when you did, there was blood all over it.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, yeah?”, Jeongin didn’t even flinch when he saw it, softly taking your hands and holding them under running water.

Chris’ eyes were stern and never left him, digging into the younger man’s back while he moved around you. Jeongin cleaned your hands and dried them, pulling out a bandaid to put it on the cut.

“I’m sorry”, he sighed.

“No”, you shook your hand, “I touched it on purpose. I was just-“.

He was so close, still holding your hands.

You gave in, getting lost in his dark eyes. You missed him. Missed being around him, missed his touch. He told you he wasn’t a guy that liked being touched too much, but he seemed to enjoy your closeness though which made you smile slightly.

“Can we talk in private?”.

“Nah, you’re still bleeding. I’m not leaving”, Chris said with a shake of his head.

Jeongin rolled his eyes, sighing quietly. They seemed to be pretty close. That, or Chris just wanted to protect you in case Jeongin wasn’t able to hold back his hunger for you anymore. God, that sounded so weird.

“I can handle it”, he answered, “I told you I’m not hungry”.

Chris looked at him, silently judging if he could really leave you two alone. But then he moved, mentioning he would wait in front of the door.

“So you really are one?”.

Jeongin nodded.

“And he is also one?”, you asked, pointing into the direction where Chris just had left with your head.

Another nod.

“You had been right, actually. All of my roommates are vampires”.

“Okay-“, you didn’t know what to answer.

You pulled your hands out of his grip and this time he let you.

“But- you had been outside when the sun is up”, you said, remembering the day you’ve met.

“We can be in sunlight when it sets or begins to rise”, he explained.

Your head started to hurt. That was a lot to process and honestly, still had to believe.

“I saw you drinking and eating normal food”.

“We also can do that”, he laughed nervously, “We can live a mostly normal life”.

“Except the drinking blood thing, huh?”, you said.

Jeongin felt obviously uneasy with your words, you could see in his eyes how much he regretted biting you.

“Tell me about it”, you stepped towards him, taking his hand as if it was the most normal thing to do, “How did it happen? Since I can’t remember it”.

“Ohhh-“, Jeongins face flushed.

That’s when you remembered him mentioning you had sex when he bit you. Your body got hot again, you must’ve turned red in a matter of seconds as well.

But then he squeezed your hand.

“We got here and kissed and-“, he smiled, a silly smile that made your heart flutter and stomach turn with affection, “You know, biting and blood drinking can be a very intimate act. It heightens emotions and senses”.

His words made none of this easier. An intimate act? Did he really bite you in the middle of fucking you?

“Isn’t it supposed to hurt?”.

“When our saliva gets into a humans blood system, it works as a kind of sedation. It makes everything feel good so the- human doesn’t get appalled”, he said, fidgeting with his words, “Still, I’m sorry I hurt you. To be honest with you, I drank a bit too much. That’s why you were so weak”.

Your heart skipped a beat. Jeongin was actually able to kill you by draining your blood. And following his words, you’d think that it feels good.

“Chris had saved you before it was too late. I was ashamed of myself, I didn’t answer your messages because I wanted to protect you”, he whispered, “I really really like you. But when I tasted your blood, I couldn’t stop. It was scary- my brain stopped working and all I could think of was-“.

He stopped talking when he noticed he got carried away with it, swallowing hard and loudly. You liked him too and him confessing his feelings so blatantly actually made you smile. No matter that he was talking about how your blood tasted after that.

“And my blood made your thirst go away?”, you asked.

He nodded.

“It’s weird, I never felt like this when I smell blood. I feel- free?”.

You got goosebumps at his words. It only now occurred to you that having that kind of hunger, having to rely on feeding on humans was something disgusting and difficult for them to do.

“What happens when you don’t drink blood? Like stopping completely”, you wanted to know.

Jeongin hesitated, sadness filled his eyes again. He let go of one of your hands to comb his own through his hair with a frustrated groan.

“Sorry if that’s-“ you wanted to reel back, but he just shook his head.

“No, I said I’m going to answer all your questions, it’s just- one of my roommates is having this issue right now”.

There was silence between you again, you felt guilty for even asking that, bringing up a topic that was obviously not that pleasant.

“He missed the moment when hunger tilts and- you know, we wanted to give him blood bags, but he’s denying them”.

“Why?”, you asked.

Dumb question again. You wanted to slap yourself.

“Well, it doesn’t feel as pleasant as getting it from the source”, he smiled a silly smile, dimples showing.

He was clearly referring to the fact that blood drinking or biting could be part of a sexual act. Just like it had been for you. There it was again, that hot and tingling feeling whenever you were near him.

This was so fucked up. He was telling you stories about vampires and you believed him. You should probably run and hide. But you wanted to stay.

“If he keeps denying them we might need to force feed him-“, he continued.

“Can’t he drink from me?”.

It came out of your mouth before you could actually think about it. Jeongin looked shocked, scared even.

“No! Absolutely not- He could kill you”, he tried.

“You almost killed me too, remember?”, you said jokingly, “If my blood is so special, let me help your friend”.

He looked hurt, humiliated as you confronted him with his own failure. But he still shook his head.

“I wouldn’t forgive myself if- you have been in enough danger around me”.

“You can protect me, right? You can come with me and jump in if anything happens. Ask Chan to be there too”, you suggested.

You knew this was way too dangerous, very very stupid and you risked your life here. Yet, you were willing to do it.

“Why would you even want to do that?”, he asked, his eyes so confused, so pleading.

You sighed, you didn’t even really know why. Because you wanted to know how it felt like? Because you were curious? Because you wanted to do him a favor?

Getting Jeongins permission to try and approach Seungmin - you couldn’t really believe you suggested to expose yourself to that kind of danger without even knowing his name first - was easier than convincing Chan.

He had been against it, even scolded his younger friend for agreeing to you in the first place. But you had been stubborn and they ran out of time.

You stood in front of the door again, it was oozing with a malicious aura, but you kept being drawn to it. Chan had gone inside to prepare Seungmin for meeting you, no one knew how he’d react to a human being so close to him.

“This is dumb”, Jeongin whispered, standing next to you.

“It is”, you nodded.

“Still want to do it?”, there was a slither of hope in his voice, as if he was betting on you taking your offer back.

“Yeah”.

He opened the door, and it made you shiver immediately. Chan stood in front of the bed, a person sitting on it next to him. Seungmin was calm, not really moving even when you entered behind Jeongin a bit tentatively.

“Min? She’s here now. Shallow breaths, yeah?”, Chan said quietly.

Seungmin didn’t answer, his eyes were focused on you. His breathing was heavy, but slow and steady. Jeongin stopped walking, pushing himself in front of you some more.

“Seungmin, I need you to talk to me”.

Chan moved as well, stepping into his field of view and forcing him to look up to him like this.

“Sorry, yeah. I’m trying”, his voice was hoarse, dry.

Chan turned his head for a second, motioning you to come closer again. Seungmins nostrils flared every time he inhaled, he took his breath in with a sigh until you were standing right in front of him. Jeongins arm was still out, holding it in front of you to have one form of barrier between you and the hungry vampire.

“She smells good”, Seungmin groaned a little, but enough to startle anyone with it.

“What am I supposed to do?”, you asked.

“Just stay there for a bit, let him settle in this situation”, Chan said, attentive eyes on his younger friend, “It’s been some time since he was this close to a human, we have no idea how he’d react”.

Seungmin sighed heavily, as if your presence was physically hurting him. He looked like he wanted to say something, but decided against it.

They let you stand there for a bit, doing nothing really except holding eye contact. Seungmin was sweating and looked really pale, you could see he was struggling, but it wasn’t as bad as you had thought it would be.

It was decided you could sit next to him, much to Jeongins dismay. You could hear Seungmin breathe heavier like this. He stared at you, lips parted slightly.

“Can I touch you?”, he asked all of the sudden.

“Where?”, you asked, tilting your head at his weird request.

“Wherever you let me”.

His words made your blood boil immediately. It was blunt, he wasn’t probably even noticing it. But still, you held a hand out to him and watched him taking it between his own.

He brought it up to his face, up close until his nose bumped against the back of it.

Jeongin was startled, Chan shifted in his standing position. But Seungmin was just inhaling your scent very carefully with slow breaths and closed eyes.

“God-“, he managed to say.

You got goosebumps and were heavily shivering at the way he blew air against your skin like this. With a gasp, you were squirming in your seat.

“You good?”, Jeongin asked, voice and face worried.

Seungmins fingers slipped up your arm, slowly coming up your wrist and delicately touching your forearm. You were entranced by the way he was so careful with you, by the way his cool skin felt against yours.

You could only nod, Jeongin sat down behind you, his body caging you in. You weren’t able to flee from Seungmin in this position if you wanted to, but you didn’t feel vulnerable and unsafe at all. Chris was hovering over the shoulder of the man in front of you.

While Seungmins face followed his hands up your arm, you felt Jeongins heartbeat heavily fluttering in your back - reminding you that vampires were very well alive.

Seungmin grunted softly, reaching your bicep now, scooting closer. Jeongin rubbed circles into your thighs, his hands just resting there, not holding you down. It was making it worse though, your hot body flushing more and more with every second being trapped by the two men.

You had asked Jeongin beforehand if he wouldn’t be jealous in this kind of situation - considering the act of the bite was so intimate and apparently erotic. He had grinned and shook his head, claiming it was your own body and he wouldn’t be mad when you decided what you wanted to do with it.

And honestly, in that very moment, you wouldn’t even be appalled by Seungmin in the slightest - no matter that two other people were watching you.

“Oh, Innie-“, Seungmins voice was a growl, not threatening - more needy, “You brought me a delicate gift there. You really let me have her?”.

You gulped, very loudly. Your stomach flipped, a slight tug forming in your core and you couldn’t help but gasp.

“You have to ask her”.

Seungmin huffed, a little laugh. The hairs in your neck stood up, you could feel it. And again, you were squirming, couldn’t sit still. But it wasn’t because you were afraid or uncomfortable. It was because you couldn’t wait for him to touch you.

“What do you think, pup?”, he whispered, retracting a bit to look you in the eyes, “Would you enjoy that, huh?”.

You were gone as soon as you saw his dark eyes. He was yearning for you, desperately and silently asking you to be his and god, you needed it so badly.

“How do you want me?”, you wanted to know, being so breathless.

Seungmin grinned and you gulped again. Damn, he was pretty. His hand reached your shoulder, your throat, fingertips slightly grazing your pulse point. You shivered, pussy throbbing in the same rhythm as your heartbeat now.

“Come here, pup”.

You didn’t know why he gave you a petname from the start, but it surely had its desired effect. As if he just needed to look at you and you crawled into his lap with your back against his chest now. Seungmins mouth latched on your throat and you had thought he would bite you immediately, succumb to the hunger, but he just littered open mouthed kisses there and kept you on edge with it.

He played with the hem of your skirt, shoving it upwards a bit to reach your panties better.

“Oh”, Seungmin laughed, touching your drenched core, “Are you excited?”.

Jeongin gently put his hands on your thighs to spread your legs, but it wasn’t forced. His grip wasn’t bruising on you.

“Don’t worry, jagi. I’m here. Chris is here, you’re safe”.

You let yourself completely fall, slumping back into Seungmin and closing your eyes. He pulled your panties aside, growling deeper as a finger slid into your wet entrance.

You moaned, thighs already shaking. One touch and you were gone. It was addicting, blinding you, making you feel dizzy.

“Don’t test me”, you heard Jeongins voice, he was mad, a snarl vibrating in his chest, “You don’t need to influence her, she already said yes”.

Seungmin curled the finger inside of you, pressing against your g-spot and making you whimper immediately. You gushed onto his hand, walls already clenching around the length of his digit and he chuckled.

“So protective, Innie. I’m not doing anything she doesn’t want me to. You’ve said it, she said yes”.

“It’s ok”, you whispered, raising your hand to cup Jeongins cheek, “I’m alright”.

Seungmin hummed at your words, but that hum soon turned into a guttural grunt every time he would nuzzle his nose against your neck.

“Seungmin, are you still with me?”, Chris asked, making sure he wouldn’t lose control.

“Yeah- god, the smell-“, he straight up moaned against your skin, “You’d bring me someone with golden blood so willingly?”.

Jeongins breathing staggered, he looked at his friend with attentive eyes.

“Have you tasted golden blood before? How do you know?”.

You felt the bulge of Seungmins cock beneath you, pressing into you shamelessly in front of the two other men.

“No, but she smells so sweet- best thing I’ve ever had”, his hips moved, twitching against your ass in need for friction.

He seemed to run out of patience, although he had a lot more than you thought he would have. Hands leaving you to unbuckle his belt and open his pants. When he wasn’t touching you anymore, the dizziness was gone, your mind wasn’t so cloudy anymore. You made an internal note to ask Jeongin if that was normal for humans who are so close to vampires. He had been talking about some kind of influence. But either way, you were still longing for Seungmin. You still wanted him to make you feel good.

“Jagi”, Jeongins hazy eyes looked at you like he wanted to be the one in Seungmins place, your heart flipped, “You’re doing so good, are you still ok with it?”.

You nodded, he smiled.

“What a good girl you are”, he mused, his grin only getting bigger, “I’ll stay at your side, yeah?”.

It gave you more confidence and security to have him here with you. Of course, Chris being there and protecting you was surely a plus as well, but Jeongins presence was so deeply calming - you weren’t afraid at all.

You leaned forward a bit, giving Seungmin the opportunity to push your panties to the side once more, guide his cock to your entrance and push in. There was no resistance at all, you were so wet he had no problems to bottom out in one swift motion.

“That’s it-”, Seungmin cooed, “Wet pussy taking me so well”.

His hand sneaked forward, wrapping around your throat to pull you back against him. He asserted some pressure on the sides, making your head feel lighter. You internally wondered if vampires connected sex to blood drinking because it would increase your heart rate and blood pressure - it certainly worked on you.

He guided you to move on top of him, simultaneously fucking into you from below. There were no moans coming from him - only growls. You felt him drooling, saliva dripping onto your shoulder whenever he pressed his face into the crook of your neck.

“Seungmin-“, Chris warned.

He ignored him, continuing as if you weren’t being watched. You also managed to let that fact fade out completely, your brain had stopped working without enough oxygen either way.

“Seungmin!”, Chris’ hand got hold of his neck, scruffing and pulling him back slightly to force him to shift his focus.

Seungmin groaned, looking at him with glazed and blown eyes while the older man stared him down.

“I’m good-“, Seungmin muttered, now sounding a lot more desperate than before, “Just- let me- please. I need this”.

He whined when Chris didn’t let go, stopping in his movements and letting go of you to let you breathe. You inhaled heavily, greedily sucking in some air.

“I know, but if you can’t control yourself I’m stopping this. Got it?”, he sounded stern, harsh, his voice forcing Seungmin to be submissive towards the older man and follow his orders.

“Yeah”, Seungmin gasped, being freed again.

He pulled out of you, splaying you out on the mattress on your stomach. He moved to be on top of you, cock sliding into you again with ease and making you moan immediately.

In this position he seemed to reach even deeper, hitting all the right spots without even trying to.

It was torture, he lost himself in it and fucked into you with deep and slow thrusts.

“I know, pup, I can feel you’re close-“, he huffed, pushing your hair out of your neck so he could press a kiss to your skin there, “You gonna let me taste you, right? Be a good pup and help me with my hunger”.

You nodded weakly, adrenaline rushing through you so fast, it was making the pleasure even more intense. This was different than with Jeongin. The first time with a vampire hadn’t been this thrilling, this intimidating - but the rush of it was addicting. You wanted it.

“You can bite me”, you gasped, his fingers clawing into your hair to push your face into the mattress.

“Yeah? You want it that badly, pup? Adorable”.

He didn’t leave you any time to be prepared, diving in and sinking his teeth into your neck. Seungmin moaned immediately, hips stuttering as he violently came and filled you up.

He didn’t savor it, he greedily sucked your blood into his mouth while he fucked his cum deeper into you. The pain of your skin being ripped open subsided quickly, it mixed into your pleasure and pushed you over the edge. It was creepy how quickly you were eased into the orgasm, almost thrown into it - just because of a vampires’ venom.

Seungmin whimpered, obviously needing more. He lapped up your blood which breathy gasps and moans.

“Enough”, Jeongin decided, seemingly agitated.

“No- please, I can- fuck- need more”, Seungmin licked over the wound, still groaning at the taste of you.

You were still shaking, still seizing up and being utterly overwhelmed by your release. You had completely underestimated how intense this was. You choked on the air in your lungs, mind blank and moan after moan being stuck in your throat.

“See how much she likes it? Let me make her feel good, Innie, come on”, Seungmins eyes were focused on your wound, mouthing at it whenever new liquid threatened to spill.

“I- holy shit, is she still cumming?”, Jeongin whispered, voice wrecked.

You were - in fact - almost trapped in your orgasm. Wave after wave of dopamine crushing you whenever his tongue connected to you.

“Squeezing me so good- need more”, the man on top of you plunged his teeth into you once more.

You weren’t able to control your body anymore, gushing around Seungmins cock and drenching the sheets underneath you.

Jeongin was restless, he obviously enjoyed watching you fall apart, but he was so damn worried. Relief washing over him when he noticed Chris was moving - taking away the decision of what to do from him.

“That’s it”, his tone was strained as he grabbed Seungmin and pulled him off with a lot of force.

“No, wait- it’s-“ the younger man thrashed in his unrelenting grip, hands reaching out for you.

“Jeongin, take care of her”, Chris ordered, pinning Seungmin down to the floor.

You finally were able to properly breathe again, you felt something press onto your neck as Jeongin turned you on your back.

“I got you, jagi”, he muttered, he doesnt really seemed affected by your blood once again, although his pupils were so blown, “Are you okay? How do you feel?”.

“Okay”, you got out, “Exhausted”.

Jeongin grinned, pulling you up into a sitting position, still asserting pressure to your wound to stop the bleeding.

“You did so good”, he praised you, hand reaching for your thigh to gently stroke you, “Thank you for saving him”.

You looked over to Seungmin, who had obviously surrendered to Chris, eyes closed and breathing more calmly again.

“Deep breaths, that’s good”, Chris encouraged him.

The older man lifted his head, holding eye contact to you. His eyes were pitch black and hungry, but he still seemed to be perfectly able to compose himself.

There was a flicker of something, a specific glint in them you couldn’t really describe. Yet, you felt so incredibly drawn to him, as if he was silently calling for you.

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