seokjin is thee only vampire ever.

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seokjin is thee only vampire ever.
Eternally (Pt. 3) ❣️🔪
Yandere!Vampire!Jin x Fem!Reader
(Pt. 1) - (Pt. 2) - (Pt. 3)
Warnings: Yandere, Blood, Murder, manipulation, hypnosis, making out, manipulation
Synopsis: you found yourself enchanted by a handsome vampire. He was a vain and cruel man but he found that there was someone he loved more than himself. You.
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You led him in. Stumbling around quite dramatically. The man looked at you with lustful eyes as he was sure he could do anything to you in this very moment.
But that wasn’t the case at all.
You weren’t drunk. Not in the slightest. You led the man from the bar down the street to the kitchen, acting drunk and as if you were trying to get water. He was amused and followed.
You stood against the refrigerator. Getting a bit nervous has he came closer.
Where was he?? You thought.
Some fear was building up before you finally saw him.
“Thank god you’re here.” You sighed, looked past the sleezy man to your boyfriend.
“You know I don’t believe in god.” Jin chuckled before grabbed the man from behind.
“You tricked me!” The man yelled as he realized you were completely sober. “You bitch!”
“Now I don’t like you talking to my baby like that.” Jin shook his head as you walked out, letting him do his thing.
You waited in the living room, hearing the man’s screams before a thud.
You looked up to see your boyfriend there with a smile. His mouth and chin covered in blood, along with some drops on his chin
“Oppa, you got your shirt dirty again.” You sighed. “You know that’s hard to get out.”
“Oh well.” He shrugged. “Go clean the mess.”
You went to the kitchen as he presumedly when to the bathroom, either to clean up or admire himself. He always felt revitalized after eating.
The kitchen wasn’t too much of a mess. Some splatter on the fridge and floor. Nothing a little bleach couldn’t get rid of. On the side, against the wall was a big trash bag. Must be the body.
You’ve never actually seen the people he’s killed. It was always a weird thought. But you were curious so you untied the bag and peeked in, nearly screaming and instantly feeling the need to puke. This man was stuffed in there like a rag doll, his lifeless eyes staring back at you. It was still terrifying.
“You know you’re not supposed to look at that.”
You jumped at the sound of your boyfriend’s voice and instantly turned around.
“S-sorry…”
“I always take care of it.” He said while grabbing the bag. “Let’s not corrupt your mind.”
“What are you talking about?” You said with a frown. “I see blood all the time.”
“Hm.” He sighed before giving you a kiss on the cheek and leaving to take the bag out.
You touched your cheek, knowing that there was a blood smudge there.
You love him but doing this every few weeks was exhausting. And lately he’s been a little more hungry than usual. This kill was his second in two weeks.
You were getting ready for bed when Jin came back. Your hair was in braids as you put on your silky night gown followed by som pajama pants. Your boyfriend bought you the gown but since you got cold, you’d often wear pants underneath.
“Oppa…?” You ask as he was changing. “Are you okay?”
“Why do you ask that, jagiya?”
“Well… you’ve been eating more lately. More than usual.” You said this with an uncomfortable shrug. “People are going to get suspicious. Maybe we should take a break—”
“I decide when we do and don’t hunt.” He said sternly as he stood close, practically looking over you.
You got quiet and looked down.
Jin grabbed your chin and had you look at him. He was obviously annoyed.
“I decide when we’re done.”
“Y-yes sir…”
“Repeat.” He said sternly.
“You decide when we’re done…” you repeated. Your voice trailed off as you suddenly felt very tired and you silently climbed into bed.
Jin said next to you and stroked your hair. “We’re going out again tomorrow, baby.”
“Yes sir…” you replied with a sigh as you fell asleep.
~~~~~~~~~ 🥀
“Her. I want her.”
Your boyfriend was pointing in the direction of a woman at the bar. She must’ve been in her thirties.
“A woman? Oppa I can’t—”
“That’s what I want, y/n.” He interrupted.
“I can’t do it!” You said starting to cry. “I-I- can’t!”
“Jeez. I’ll do it myself!” He was clearly annoyed and pushed past you.
You waited outside as he chatted with the woman, only to be stopped by two cops.
“Hi Miss. We have some questions…”
~~~~~~~~~
You got home later after a little interrogation. It made you nervous and now you’re just worried.
As you walked in, you could hear that your boyfriend was in the kitchen.
“Baby! Come here!”
You perked up at the sound of his voice.
Walking into the kitchen, you notice a mess on the floor. Jin had blood stained lips and it was on his chin as well.
“Yes?”
Jin smiled and lifted you, seating you on the counter.
“What happened today, baby? You disappeared.”
“Oppa… the police are asking questions…” you said with a sigh.
“What kind of questions?”
“Well they’re seeing a pattern and think maybe we’re connected to the disappearances…”
“And what did you say?” He asked gently while moving your hair.
“ I just denied. Like you said. “Deny deny deny.”
“Good girl.”
“We gotta be careful.” You looked at him worriedly. “I-I don’t want them to take you… or me—”
“No one will ever take you from me!” He said suddenly. “Never! You got that?”
You nodded with some tears going down your cheeks.
“Thank you, sweetheart.” He said with a kiss to your cheek. “For defending me.”
You nodded before he kissed you again but this time on the lips. Tasting the metallic blood on your lips wasnt anything abnormal but for whatever reason it got you worked up. Sometimes he makes you horny just with a kiss. You weren’t sure if it was some kind of spell or something.
You chased his lips when he tried pulling back, whining and moaning as they got sloppier. Your boyfriend held onto your waist, loving how you were practically licking the blood from his chin and lips. Why? You weren’t sure. It was as if you were doing this mindlessly.
Jin picked you up as you wrapped your legs around him. He sat on the bed and had you on his lap.
You were suddenly feeling needy. Very needy. Do you even have control of yourself??
Please me, darling~
You could hear his enticing words ringing in your head. Over and over.
Please me~
Bloodlust
You wake up to find yourself under the spell of two handsome strangers.
🩸 Seokjin x Female Reader x Taehyung
🩸 word count: 4.1k
🩸 vampire au, smut, dubious consent, possible character death, nsfw, 21+
🩸 warnings: smut, mmf threesome, oral sex, multiple orgasms, sex while afraid, sex while in pain, dubious consent/vampire mind control, biting & blood sucking, possible reader/character death (reader, you....might not make it...that’s up to you...)
🩸 beta read by @neoneunnajimin
🩸 posted nov. 2022 | read on ao3
Your mind is foggy and euphoric, and you blink slowly, smiling at how shimmery and light the world looks and feels. Your eyes lazily drift around before landing on him. His dark, almond-shaped eyes and plump, pink lips. He is very handsome.
What are you doing here? Wasn't he trying to kill you?
You smile softly, feeling ridiculous for thinking such a thing. He's too pretty to kill a fly, and the world is too wonderful, too warm for something so terrible and cold to happen. Surely it was just one big misunderstanding.
Another man is beside him now, and he crouches slightly to meet your eye line, looking at you incredulously. He's also very handsome with dark, sad eyes, and you want to touch his face and ask if he'd care for a kiss, but your limbs are too heavy, and your mouth feels so terribly dry.
The second man waves his hand, and the fog dissipates, shimmer combusting before your eyes.
"I can't do this; it doesn't feel right. Can we just do the trade?" He looks impatient, almost annoyed.
You blink and shake your head, and everything comes flooding back: anger, fear, hatred, confusion, definitely being attacked, and possibly almost getting killed by the first handsome man.
"What the fuck is going on?" You snap, jolting forward and realizing that your arms are to your side, your entire body tied to a small wooden chair.
The first man mumbles something again, and the fog and shimmer return, sinking you back against your seat. You feel weightless and euphoric once more as a smile tugs your mouth up and open, making your jaw hang slack. You try to watch them as they argue, but everything moves in slow-motion, and you can't make sense of who is talking to who.
"Hyung, what are you doing?"
"I can't listen to her fucking yelp, Tae; this wasn't part of the plan!"
"Well, if we're not handing her over, should we just drain her here and dump the body?"
Your eyes dance around the room, or are you outside? It's hard to tell. Everything is dark, lit only by a small fire near you and the beautiful men continue to argue, flinging their arms around—rising and falling while shimmering light trails along with every movement. Your brain can't fully connect words with what you see when you attempt to size up your surroundings, grey and vast.
"She looks so good; we should at least play with her a little? Why even have these powers if we can't use them?"
You make eye contact with the first man, who is looking at you with widened eyes. They're much darker now, and although he has the energy of an apex predator as he licks his plump lips, you feel the urge to nuzzle into his chest and purr against his throat.
"Fine, but...not here," the second man reasons as he lifts his hand, waving it in front of your face to catch your attention, your eyes trying to focus on him, blinking heavily. In slow motion, the man says, "Goodnight," and, with the snap of his fingers, everything gradually fades to black.
When your eyes open once more, heavy and groggy, you find your legs outstretched in front of you, sticking out of an unfamiliar short white dress. You're sitting on a plush, soft mattress against a headboard, and your hands are tied above your head.
Alarms are ringing inside of your head, telling you to panic, to scream, to try to jerk yourself free, but you feel helpless to any of that, sitting calmly and quietly instead. You slowly lean back against the wooden headboard, and although your arms feel tired in their restrained position, you feel comfortable, sinking into the bed.
"I think our little pet is awake," a voice says from your left.
You turn your head and see the second beautiful man from earlier sitting on a red velvet upholstered récamier daybed that twists and curves beautifully, clearly crafted with absolute care. He's shirtless and wearing only white linen short pants that look reminiscent of the 19th century.
The man’s body is beautifully toned, with strong muscular arms dipping down the bend of his clavicle, rounding out into firm pecs which slope into a trim, soft tummy. He sits with his left leg bent slightly at the knee on the sofa, and his right leg planted on the floor. Although he's your captor, you find him very enticing, wondering if he'd let you join him on the soft red fabric instead of staying bound to the bed.
The first handsome man from before appears, also shirtless and in the same white linen trousers. His build is similar, but his shoulders are much broader, and his hair is straight and dark, whereas the other man's is tousled and lighter brown. The broader man approaches the other, straddling him on the sofa, cooing something softly into his face as if you're not even there, and you feel an ache bubble in your core as you watch them.
"What should we do with her, Tae?" The first man asks, finally turning to you.
He moves so fast you can't comprehend what you're seeing beyond a blurry streak until he's standing before you, towering over you within a second. You blink your eyes slowly, dizzy from his movements, and although the alarms continue to ring inside of your head, you feel powerless to speak, merely gazing at his tall, beautiful form. The man runs two fingers down your left cheek, and they feel cold as ice, sending a shiver down your spine.
"Hello, little pet," the man purrs, his voice low and soothing. "I'm Seokjin, and that's Taehyung."
You part your lips and huff gently, but nothing comes out. As you knit your eyebrows together and look around the room in a somewhat hazy confusion, Seokjin tilts your chin towards him with his icy touch.
"You may speak," Seokjin says, "softly."
"H-hello," you rasp, your voice sounding weak and low pitched. "Where am I?"
Taehyung appears behind Seokjin's shoulder and, with a salacious grin, he growls, "You're home."
Your mouth tries to form the word home but it's stuck in your throat. This place is so foreign to you, you can't comprehend where this so-called home may even be, and you wonder if you've somehow traveled to another century with these mysterious men.
You close your eyes and softly shake your head. You don't understand what's happening, but you feel too groggy to act, too numb to fight it. Seokjin tugs your chin up gently, and you open your eyes back up. Both men are smiling down at you, but instead of being warm and inviting, their grins are dark and hungry.
"Are you scared, little pet?" Seokjin asks.
Part of you is very, very afraid, but there's a cloudiness laced with desire and curiosity that overrides the fear. You gently shake your head and respond, "Not really."
Taehyung opens his mouth, and two sharp, pointed teeth stretch down over his incisors. "How about now?" he growls.
You slowly blink at Taehyung, certain that this is a dream. Vampires aren't real.
"N-no? A-am I dreaming?" you ask, looking around at the room. The walls and furniture are all made from dark, ornate wood. The upholstery and linens are beautifully embellished and seem as dated as the sofa they were seated on before.
When you look back to Seokjin, he's grinning. His own fangs appear as he says, "How about with a clear mind?"
All of your senses come back, and your heart starts to pound in your chest; your arms ache, especially at the wrists where they're bound, and you feel terrified. You close your eyes tight, wanting to scream and cry, but you know it'll be no use.
"Want to taste her so bad," Taehyung groans. You feel two icy fingers on the side of your neck and jolt slightly. "Her heart is pounding," he whines. Taehyung’s voice sounds like velvet, as if his arousal is piqued by your blood flow.
"Y-you're not real," you whimper. "Vampires aren't real."
A hand touches your inner thigh, and you gasp, surprised both by the temperature of his fingers and by your own arousal fluttering in your core. You open your eyes to find Seokjin pouting, and although he may very well be a monster, he's also one of the most beautiful people you've ever laid eyes on.
"If I'm not real, then why are you responding to my touch?" Seokjin asks.
Taehyung grins, his fingers still pressed to your neck. "She seems to be responding well to your touch, too, hyung. Her heart is beating even harder."
"Naughty little pet likes it when we touch her?" Seokjin purrs.
It’s true, you do like it. Although their fingers never warm against your skin, you want them to touch you more.
"I do like it," you respond, breathy and weak. "B-but I'm also afraid. I don't understand what's happening."
You don't remember much from your abduction. You were leaving from dinner on your way back home when a tall man, Seokjin, was pulling you into an alleyway. You tried to fight, tried to scream, but he was so strong. He held you against a brick wall, arm against your throat, and grinned as you slowly blacked out. When you woke, you were clearly under some kind of spell.
"You were originally meant for someone else. A treat so that we could get something we want, so to speak." Taehyung says.
"But once we had you in our possession, we decided we wanted to have you for ourselves," Seokjin confesses. His fangs are still showing, and his smile is so terrifying yet so lovely. You wish you could pull your eyes away, but you can't.
You try to process everything, but you struggle to make sense of how you've been captured by two handsome vampires, and everything turns to fog in your mind.
When you finally ask, "Wh...what do you want with me?" the men grin wide, their eyes shimmer with something bright and salacious, and it has every hair on your body standing on end. The tips of your fingers feel cold. The blood feels drained from your head.
"More than anything, to feed on you, little pet," Seokjin says, licking his lips.
Taehyung appears directly to your right in a blur, and his change in position makes you gasp and jump. "And to fuck you, my dear," he purrs.
Seokjin grips onto your thigh, and Taehyung grabs onto your throat. You squeeze your eyes closed again, trying to reason with yourself to stay calm.
"If you f-feed on me, w-will I die?" Your voice sounds so weak, so pathetic.
Seokjin hums as if he's pondering your question, and you wonder if he's toying with you. "If we drain you, then yes, you will die."
"We could keep our little pet alive to fuck and feed on if she prefers," Taehyung growls. His lips are against your neck, just under your ear. You shiver under his touch. "But we can never let you leave to have a normal life, I'm afraid."
Normal life. You're not sure you’re eager to return to anything like that now that you've seen these men before you. Try as you might, and despite your fear, you can't think of anything worse than leaving the possibility to be pleased by them for all of that droll nothing.
"C-can you make me just foggy enough that I'm not afraid?" you ask. You open your eyes to find Seokjin straddling your lap.
Seokjin grins, running two fingers against your cheek. "I could...."
"Please," you whimper.
Taehyung tugs your face in his direction, and he looks wholly amused. "Does our little pet want to be fucked and fed from?" He looks amused.
You nod feebly and mutter, "Yes."
"We could very well kill you by accident," Seokjin growls. You can't tell if he's serious or trying to get a rise from you, but your heart pounds, which doesn't go unnoticed as Taehyung's eyes widen.
"J-just make me unafraid," you plead.
Seokjin smirks as he pushes his body against yours, his hard erection pressing into your tummy, his hands traveling up from your armpits to your bound hands. His breath feels warm on your face despite how cold the rest of him is.
"The fear will excite you, little pet. But it won't disappear; you'll cum so much harder this way."
You can't describe the feeling that takes over you, but you're a bit lighter and calmer, despite being very aware that two ravenous monsters are crowding you and teasing you.
Seokjin sits back against your legs and drags his hands down your arms before he rips the top of your linen dress. You scream as the fabric tears away, exposing your breasts, and you blush when you realize they must have undressed you earlier, gazing upon your naked body while you were unconscious.
Both men lick their lips, and Taehyung retracts his fangs before pulling you into a deep kiss. You moan into his mouth as he pushes his tongue greedily into yours, savoring you. Seokjin's lips press rough kisses into your neck, down to your chest, and you gasp as his teeth drag across your skin.
"You taste so good," Taehyung purrs as his lips leave yours.
You feel intoxicated as you watch Seokjin's head travel down, his hair tickling your chest. He flicks his tongue against your left nipple, and you moan, pushing your chest toward him, eager for more.
Taehyung's cold lips meet your neck, this time with his fangs scraping against your skin, and your head lolls back as you mewl, feeling arousal pool in your core and cover you in warmth. You're terrified but so turned on.
"Please," you beg; though you're not sure exactly what it is you're asking for, you want so many things.
"Our pet is needy," Taehyung growls against your neck.
"Want to touch you," you whine, wiggling your fingers to encourage circulation, to show him what you mean.
Taehyung reaches for the rope that binds you, and you pant heavily, looking at him desperately. "I'll untie you...but if you try to run from us, I'll have no choice but to rip your fucking throat out."
Seokjin tuts and grumbles, "I can just hypnotize her...."
"D-don't want to run," you stammer desperately. "Just want to touch you."
Seokjin sucks on your nipple, flicking his tongue against the hardened bud, and you moan, pushing your head back against the headboard. You feel the rope around your wrists loosen and Taehyung's cold hands rubbing your hands to help with circulation. You mutter, "Thank you," and allow him to lower your arms for you.
In a blur, Taehyung and Seokjin move towards the foot of the bed, both yanking you by the feet, sprawling you out on the bed. You yelp from the sudden movement and try to push what's left of the tattered dress that's pooled around your hips to cover your exposed body, but Taehyung rips the fabric away, exposing you entirely before spreading your legs for him.
You feel panicked, gripping onto the duvet beneath you. For a moment, you had forgotten these men were inhuman, and now you're starting to question your choices. However, Taehyung's mouth against your inner right thigh works to erase your fear, replacing it with pleasure. You mewl and writhe beneath him as Seokjin palms his erection over his trousers, watching Taehyung's mouth inch closer to your core.
Seokjin lifts your left leg and kisses along your inner thigh, and the sensation of both men with their lips on you has you feeling breathless and so needy. You make eye contact with Seokjin, who tilts his head back, giving you a full view of his fangs. Something about his gaze tells you that he's not being playful this time, and you begin to panic once more, trying feebly to pull your leg out of his grasp.
With a growl, Seokjin brings your thigh to his mouth, piercing your soft skin with his teeth. It burns hot and sharp, sending a wave of pain over you, and you feel momentarily paralyzed as the pain overwhelms you. You can’t help but let out a blood-curdling scream as you claw against the duvet, but Seokjin holds you still, sucking and licking at your wound.
Taehyung's lips find your clit and suck hard, and you're shocked somewhere between intense pain and abrupt pleasure. You moan and cry, trapped beneath these two men as Seokjin sinks his teeth into the wound once more. You scream and buck your hips into Taehyung, who holds you down as he laps his tongue around your pussy, flicking it against your swollen clit, forcing you gasp and whine, feeling as if your heart may explode.
Seokjin pulls away from your leg, and his beautiful face is covered in your blood, which makes you slam your eyes shut and scream once more. He tells you to relax, and you sink down, feeling dizzy and calm, only focused on the tongue between your legs. You want to grip onto Taehyung's hair, but your limbs won't move.
"Almost pushed her too far," Seokjin chuckles. "I'll bring her back in a moment."
Taehyung's mouth feels hot and heavenly against you, but you can't moan or react to him. Still, you feel incredible, and you're swimming in ecstasy as your orgasm builds. Although you feel like you're teetering on the edge of coming undone, you can't quite reach climax in your foggy state.
"Bring her back," Taehyung commands after a little while, and Seokjin rubs your cheek softly, murmuring, "Come back, little pet."
As soon as your senses return, you're pushed over the edge as pleasure bursts throughout you, and you grip onto Taehyung's hair as your hips writhe into his face. His tongue laps at you as if he's trying to savor every last drop of you while you cum, and you moan with your head pressed into the pillows.
You shudder beneath him, riding out the last of your high against Taehyung's mouth. Once your hips settle, he licks from your core to the wound on your thigh, taking the blood that's trickled from the small holes Seokjin left behind. Taehyung moans in pleasure, licking his bloodstained lips, and you begin to feel afraid once more.
"Your mouth, your pussy, your blood, it all tastes so good, pretty pet" Taehyung growls.
In a blur, Taehyung is next to you once more, and Seokjin is between your legs. You scream as you’re flipped onto your stomach, and you grip onto the blanket tightly. Seokjin pulls your hips, bringing you to your knees, and you push your face into the duvet, still feeling terribly afraid of him. When two fingers enter you, you cry out, pressing your hips into their cold touch, wanting more.
"Our little pet can't decide whether to fear me or fuck me," Seokjin giggles.
Seokjin only pumps his fingers in and out twice before removing them, and you clench your pussy around nothing, desperate to feel more. He moans and growls, "Tastes like heaven," from behind you before lining his cock up with your entrance.
Slowly, Seokjin’s cock enters you, the stretch causing equal amounts of pain and pleasure. You squeeze the blanket in both fists, crying out as Seokjin’s hips rest flush against your ass.
"That's it, little pet, take my cock," Seokjin moans before pulling out and snapping his hips roughly against you.
Taehyung picks your head up as you moan loudly, and he muffles your voice quickly by slipping his cock into your mouth. You suck eagerly as Seokjin ruts against you roughly, choking a little as you're pushed into Taehyung. You've never felt so full and so used before, and the sensation is completely overwhelming.
"We might end up breaking our little pet at this rate," Taehyung moans, fisting your hair as you take him into your throat.
Seokjin digs his fingers into your hips as he fucks into you. You moan and drool around Taehyung's cock, and you wonder if the groans that fall from his lips suggest that he's going to cum soon.
It hurts as Seokjin's cock slams deep inside of you, and you cry out both in pleasure and in pain, but it either goes unnoticed, or they simply don't care.
“That’s fine,” Seokjin growls." Can always get a new one."
Fear rises inside of you once more, and you begin to squirm, trying to pull one of these men out of you, but they both hold you in place. "Calm down, little pet," Seokjin purrs, and you sink down, your jaw falling slack and your pelvic muscles opening you more. It still hurts, but you can't fight it; you feel like you may be drowning, your breath constricted by the greedy vampire fucking your face.
Taehyung pumps his cock into your throat so hard you gag, feeling your eyes water, and he continues to push into you, spraying his release into your throat. You try to swallow it, but you choke, allowing it to run down your passage as you spurt drool from your lips around Taehyung’s cock fight to breathe.
When Taehyung finally pulls out of your mouth, you gasp for air, falling face-first into the mattress. Tears stream down your face. You want to cry out and beg them to slow down, but the words don't form in your mouth.
Seokjin grabs a fistful of your hair and you whimper from the pain and pleasure as he bucks into you one last time, filling you with his cum. He growls loudly, and the sound gives you goosebumps.
"I think we were too rough with our little pet," Taehyung says, stroking your tear-stained cheek. "Maybe we should give her a little push this time."
Seokjin and Taehyung switch spots so fast you barely register Seokjin cradling your cheek. He sits you up on your knees, holding your weight against him as you've more or less lost control of your limbs.
Taehyung grabs you by the throat and pushes his cock into you, and you whimper as his cock fully enters you in one thrust.
"You'll feel no pain," Seokjin coos. His fingers find your clit while Taehyung fucks you, still holding you by the neck, and you rasp out sounds of pleasure as euphoria washes over you.
Seokjin bites your left breast, and you moan loudly, feeling immense pleasure where you should have felt the hot, intense pain you felt the first time. His lips drink your blood, and it feels so warm against Seokjin's mouth that you feel like a wave of orgasmic bliss building quickly.
"Cum for me, darling," Taehyung commands, and you do as you're told, letting go as the wave crashes inside of you.
You scream from the intense pleasure and tremble against both men, and Taehyung groans loudly as you writhe on his cock, riding out a high that feels as if there's no end in sight. Seokjin's tongue flicks between your nipple and the bite marks above it while his nimble fingers continue to roll around your clit.
"Fuck, she's squeezing me so hard, I'm gonna cum already," Taehyung growls.
Taehyung and Seokjin work in tandem to force your orgasm to roll, never giving you a chance to rest. You weren't aware that your body was capable of such a thing and wonder if Seokjin's spell is the cause. Although you're already pushed over the edge, you feel another wave build and crash, causing your legs to shake as you scream out.
"Alright, now," Taehyung commands and Seokjin whispers, "Clear mind," which rips you back to reality. The pain in your breast, the soreness between your legs, and the fear that these monsters make you feel washes over you, but you're also still in the middle of a life altering orgasm, and your heart starts to pound so hard, it makes you dizzy.
You cry out as your limbs shake and falter beneath you. First, you feel Taehyung on your neck, the stabbing pain soaring through you as his teeth break the skin. You scream and flail, but Seokjin's teeth on your other breast stop the sound from escaping, as the pain is so excruciating that you begin to see black spots in your vision. Taehyung moans loudly into your neck as he comes, shooting his hot release to mix with your and Seokjin's cum inside of you.
The men continue to drink from you, and you slowly blink, black spots continuing to cloud your vision. You try to beg, a feeble "Please" leaving your lips, but your cry is ignored. Taehyung guides you down to the bed, where you sink, feeling so cold in their clutches. You shiver; your skin is covered in a sheen of sweat and puckered from goosebumps.
Seokjin releases his mouth from you and groans in pleasure. "Sorry, little pet, you tasted so good when you came that I couldn't stop myself."
Light, wet kisses litter your torso, making you feel so, so terribly cold and exposed. Taehyung licks at the wounds on your neck before leaving soft kisses along your throat.
"If you survive this round, we'll be a lot gentler next time."
A blanket wraps over you as you drift off. You feel like you may be dying, but you're too lost in the darkness to care. Perhaps death would be better than surviving another round of these two.
Perhaps you'll find out soon enough.
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Connection | Kim Seokjin
• ☽ — summary: Three friends, a dubious trip, but it was completely free.
• ☽ — pairing: Seokjin x Bianca;
• ☽ — genre: cute and vampire;
• ☽ — words: 1.3k
• ☽ — rating: free;
• ☽ — notes: I wrote this fanfiction for my best friend @from-red-string , who truly hates vampires, but love Seokjin so much, he is her ultimate bias, that made my vampire lover brain build this conflict. That's my second fic in english, hope you enjoy! Happy Seokjin week!!
"I still don't believe that you convinced us to make this trip" Bianca says to Larissa one more time, Miranda agrees but she was too busy trying to find a place to hide more garlic, Larissa looks at her friends and smiles.
"It was a reward, this..." She shows the expensive hotel room "Is totally free, it will be nice for us. Aren't you guys complaining about your creative block? So this is gonna be a good opportunity to change that, Transilvania has so many places to bring your creativity back..."
"If you are a horror fiction writer, but we are rom coms writers Lari. And this place seems haunted!" Bianca nods looking at the picture on the wall next to her bed. It was a Victorian one, she loved art but that painting just seems that boy was looking inside her soul, she got hypnotized for a while.
"It was a free trip, with all the service included." Bianca rolled her eyes, she was sure that if there was a free trip to North Korea, Larissa would be on the first plane! "And look at THIS" Larissa shakes a paper in "This hotel will have a winter dance, how fancy! Come on girls, you both love stuff like this" Miranda and Bianca stare at Larissa, like the answer was obvious.
"You forgot that we didn't bring clothes for this kind of event..." At the moment Miranda finishes what she was saying someone knocks on the door, the room maid enters the room with three beautiful dresses "Okay, this is not a horror story at all, you guys can complain all you want. I want the sparkle golden rose dress..." A second maid stepped into the room with tiaras, and Larissa was sure that she would collapse of happiness, if that was possible. Bianca didn't have a chance to blink before Miranda was dressing the blue one.
"Don't you guys think this is a little bit suspicious? All this, it's just too generous" Bianca looks at her friends, but they are making the robot dance, she already lost them. You know what they say, if you cannot beat them, join them! Bianca put on the green dress, and she was feeling like a true princess, that fabric was so soft! She pulls her hair up to see how it looks in the back, so her birthmark shows, seems like a waning moon, so Larissa remembers about the story they used to joke about when they were kids.
"Maybe it's you bridegroom Bianca, all this generous stuff you know" Larissa tries not to laugh, and Bianca chokes, she totally forgot that stupidity.
"Bridegroom?" Miranda was completely lost.
"On a friday 13th, I'm gonna say, the bride of Dracula, to this word will come, and save his lonely soul, and who she is, the waning moon will show" Larissa still remembers the song, the whole song, Bianca could punch her right now! "Bianca was born in 13 of april, on a friday, and have a waning moon mark behind her neck"
Miranda was incredulous, she opened her mouth over and over, without saying anything "But you, you HATE vampires! You even didn't watch Twilight when Larissa got those tickets for free!"
"That's my POINT!" Bianca almost screams "But anyway, it's just a silly story that Larissa insists to remember! Let's get some sleep, it doesn't matter how beautiful the dresses are, we need to look at okay ourselves to wear them"
Miranda nods, when Bianca looks for Larissa, she's already sleeping, in a way just her could sleep. They sleep for the entire afternoon, and Bianca has a weird dream.
She was in the same hotel, but not in 2020, the objects seem too old, it was less hotel and more castel, and looked like it was a few centuries ago. She walks through the halls, Bianca almost feels like she was trap in a maze, then she reaches a winter garden, it was so beautiful, in the center, there was a smeraldo flower, she knew cause Bianca used to dream with that flower every birthday of hers, it even showed up on the last romance she wrote, it was about a curse and that flower was part of it, but it was weird dream about that flower, cause it was not her birthday this time.
"That's because it is my birthday" The voice behind her says, answering her thoughts, Bianca freezes "You truly hate vampires?" The voice was so full of pain, that Bianca felt her heart break a little "I waited for you, for so long..." Bianca takes a little bit of courage and turns around, when she looks at the one who owner of that voice, her legs melt, it was the boy from the painting, but his eyes, they're so sad right now "After waiting for two millenniums, I still couldn't imagine there was a possibility for you to reject me, but as Namjoon used to say, that's the price of ego! See you at the dance, right?" Bianca just nods, and everything around her disappears.
When she wakes up, the girls are almost ready "Finally sleeping beauty, come on, we will do your makeup!" Larissa offers, Bianca was feeling so lost because of the dream that she doesn't think about it, just gets up, walks to that chair Miranda was offering. They make it so quick, like professionals, when Bianca looks at the mirror she sees herself stunning "I'm ready to write an entire story, a fairy tale, from the fairy godmother point of view!" Miranda says receiving a high five from Larissa.
The three of them looked stunning, and happy. That night was somehow magical, and when they got to the salon, everything seems like a true fairy tale, all the guests were there, then Bianca saw him, his eyes were full of delight this time, the esmeraldo flower on his suit pocket, her legs moves in his direction without consent, when her body is just a few centimeters from him, Bianca stops.
"What is your name?" He smiles at her, and a slow song starts to play. He offers his hand, Bianca takes it, because she needs answers, and she knows that he has them. But she didn't expect his hand to be so cold.
"You still hate vampires?" Bianca just nods "So I don't know if I should tell my name..."
"May I know why you were in my dream?" His eyebrow arches.
"Cause my face is gorgeous?" Bianca didn't even blink to his answer "Okay, that's gonna be more interesting than I thought, senhorita Bianca!" He takes a step back and bow to her "My name is Kim Seokjin, the heir prince, and It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"Heir prince, from Romania?" Seokjin laughs, even this was beautiful on him.
"No you babo, this is our winter house, my true kingdom is Joseon, but that's a longer story, lets just have another dance. Explain to me, why you hate vampires so much?"
"Why does it even bother you so much? Are you one?" Seokjin takes her hand again "And how do you know my name?"
"Like I say, that's my family house, I know everyone who comes here. About the first question, people often say that I look like one. Is that bothering you?" Without thinking straight, Bianca puts her hand on his face, it's cold or even more freezing than his hand.
"You can feel my pulse, the smell of my blood, how warm it is, and didn't kill me yet, that means, you're not one, and to be pretty doesn't mean you have to be one!" Seokjin's expression is frightening, so Bianca knows she has crossed many lines.
"You seem to know a lot about vampires for someone who hates them" Seokjin turns her body in a way her neck gets exposed, he truly could feel how warm her blood was, and the smells, it was almost singing for him since the moment she stepped in the castle, he kisses her neck in a dramatic manner, and turns Bianca around again "You have a little bit of prejudice, pre concepts, but we gonna have the eternity to solve this"
Bianca didn't know how to answer that, she was dizzy from his presence, her heart never beat so fast. For the first time she was feeling truly alive, and she needs to know why that boy makes her feel that way, explain her that connection.







