I reblogged him the day i started treatment and 1. GOT TO MY APPOINTMENT ON TIME 2. FOUND A FREE PARKING TICKET SOMEONE LEFT IN THE METER FOR ME AND 3. GOT FREE STARBUCKS AFTER MY APPOINTMENT!!!!!
you guys...I KNOW I STARTED THIS with intentions of being a Wonhoe....but DAMNIT....I started watching SMTM5 again and Sanchez snuck ALL UP IN MY FEELS with his greasy ass.
like, i’m f’realz gonna write a Sanchez smut...its gonna be greasy as fXck, no lube will be required.
Pairing: Â Wonho X Reader
Genre: SMUT, Vampire!Wonho, angst; don’t come here for fluff; dominant Wonho ;)
Word count: 2,824
Rating: M, 19+
Warnings: sexual content, mild violence, depictions of blood
You return to Seoul and are in search of the young man you turned into a vampire many years ago, but will he remember you?
You arrive at the hall as fans are being lined up according to tickets. Sticking out in the crowd, you feel embarrassed as you obviously look like a foreigner. You're worried as to what Wonho's reaction will be once he recognizes you. Once his blood recognizes you. Though you've never done this before, you have no choice.
Finally you're nearing the front of the line. There is one row of girls infront of you, he is seated in the middle of the group. From this distance, you notice how much he's changed. How he's grown into his new appearance, yet, you can still see the young man from years ago. While interacting with a young girl, he oddly pauses and looking down. His eyes are looking down, but he's trying to focus in on something. He's trying to find where the sensation is coming from, you're sensation. Realizing his oddity, he regains composure and tells the girl he simply blushed from her beauty. You now see just how well he adjusted to this world and wonder is he uses his magnetism for good or bad.
Your line is up, one by one the girls infront of you sit down. You can feel all of their heartbeats at once. The intense pulsing is making you dizzy and it's becoming harder for you to concentrate well. Thinking to yourself, "If I release my own energy to calm their hearts, they may feel sick. I don't want to ruin this moment for them, their joy is intoxicating." Your own blood is rushing through your veins, feigning for just a taste of them. You must calm your heart so Wonho doesn't lose himself in rapture.
You're finally able to sit in the line. Jooheon is the first member you're greeted with. While trying your best to play the part of a fan, you fail at this simple task. Nervously, you began to imitate the girls around you, rather than convey sincerity with your actions. Only two more until Wonho, you kept telling yourself.
Moving over to sit infront of I.M., you can't help but keep glancing at Wonho. His blonde hair has slowly become whiter as his senses are awakening. But, he can't tell where it's coming from. Not yet.
Now sitting infront of Hyungwon, one person away, Wonho suddenly excuses himself from the fan sign table. You can feel him trying to suppress his feelings as your heart falters. After a few minutes he has stabilized himself and returns to the table. Sitting down he greets the next girl infront of him. Taking her hands, holding them softly within his, he longingly stares into her eyes before releasing her to the next member. You know this look all too well; he was marking her for later.
Finally, it's your turn.
Sliding infront of Wonho, you've dulled your aura dramatically as to not alarm him.
"Hi Wonho, how have you been," you plainly ask.
Smiling before glancing up at you, the loving words prepared for fans begins to fall from his lips.
"Ah, I was feeling a bit down, but I'm better now that you're here." He doesn't recognize you yet.
"Are you sure you're ok," you quell once more, letting your aura rise and presence be known.
His warm eyes began to ice over, his colour draining from his skin and hair. His lips that were painted a floral pink became a lustful red as his blood awakened.
"Wonho…," you say. Staring intently into his eyes, you bite your bottom lip letting him have a peak of your sharpened teeth. You reach your hands out and enveloped his right hand between your palms. As you press into his veins he sharply inhales, parting his lips as his mouth begins to thirst for a drink. Wonho stares into you, letting your scent fully intoxicate him. He tries to pull away, but you strengthen your grip. You intensify your presence. With his left hand, he brushes his hair back. As the strands fall forward back over his eyes, they've now completely platinum, an unnatural white. As he inhales once more, you notice his teeth have sharpened. You release him and he quickly puts both of his hands under the table.
"(Y/N)?" he finally addresses you.
"Wonho, it's me."
"I'm sorry. I…I need to take a moment." He gets up and walks past the event attendants, grabbing a bottle of water from the table. You remain seated, trying to feel everyone's reaction. You notice he isn't returning and has walked completely out of sight. A sense of excitement flushes through you. It's Wonho. He's trying to control himself, but is just transferring his excess energy instead of suppressing it. You can feel how close he is to losing control.
You notice the fans and staff beginning to look around, they're whispering about him. They're glancing around trying to spot him, wondering what's wrong. Then, their eyes start to turn towards you. You realize you're the only one who can protect him, but you may need to hurt him first.
"I'm sorry Wonho, please just wait a little longer. I promise it will be ok," you say to yourself before channeling your full force within. By dialing your aura to its full capacity, you can control the hearts of beings nearby. While your heartrate is heightened, you've slowed theirs to impossibly slow rates. In controlled environments like this, you've essentially put them to sleep until you raise their oxygen and blood pressure levels once more. However, since Wonho shares much of your blood, you've sacrificed him for this. His aura has been risen to a level beyond his control, causing him to near his full capacity. He will become unstable if he can't fulfill his appetite. As the last fan falls into a slumber, you leave to find Wonho.
Following the darkened halls, you let his scent guide you through the building. He has separated himself from humanity and from prying eyes.
You find the room he's hidden in.
"Wonho, I'm here. Please open the door."
"Go away. I can't see you. Go," he yells.
"Wonho, I will still come in whether you invite me or not."
Silence.
"Wonho, I'm coming in."
You break the lock with a turn of the knob. He seems surprised as the door creeks open, banging into the wall before coming to a stop.
"Don't come closer. Just go, please!" he pleads to you, trying to shield his appearance in the shadows.
"I'm not scared of you. You don't need to be scared of me. I know you're secret." You increase your aura once more. In your presence, he can't suppress of calm himself.
"Ahh…no. Don't." he lets out in stifled breaths, doubling over as he feels himself thirst. He wants to bite you, he wants to drink you.
"Wonho, if you stay hidden from me, I'll just have to make you come out. You won't like it, so just come out nicely and I'll stop."
He refuses.
"Ok, I'm going to force you," You bite your wrist, letting your aroma fill the room. He sharply looks at you, swallowing, as his tongue longs to taste you once more. "Still, Wonho?"
"Stop. Please stop. I can't promise I won't hurt you if you go any further."
"I'm not scared of you, I made you." You press into you wrist, forcing blood to pour out. As it drips to the floor, Wonho finally gives in. He lunges toward you, pushing you against the wall.
"Is this what you wanted? Me against you like this? You don't know what you've done," he growls at you, inches from your face.
"I know all too well. Go ahead, you'll feel better," you lick across your wound, wetting your lips. Wonho's hands tighten around your wrists as he pins you against the wall. You can feel his body tense infront of you. He bite his bottom lip as he stares into you, his eyes an ice blue, anticipating your next move. Meeting his glare you lean towards him, pressing your lips against his. Pressing you tongue, your blood, into his mouth.
Wonho releases your arms and wraps himself around you. His hands follow your body, from the curves of your hips he traces to your breasts. You can feel his arousal against you, his excitement.
Pausing, he breathes heavily against you. Contemplating your body.
"Wonho, I know you want to. You can't stop yourself." You take your hand and palm his bulge. Cupping him, he moans as his eyes open widely.
Taking your shirt off, your skin is a pale as his. As soft as his. He takes a step back to fully look at you. This body. He hasn't taken you before, but you fed him long ago in order to save his life. No matter how many maidens he drinks from, they will never taste like you. You're the only drug that can control him.
You can see the thirst welling within him. He's hesitating to take you. Stepping forward, you lift his own shirt off and trace his chest, across his toned abs and down to the top of his pants. His breath increases as he looks down at you, waiting. Pulling him into you, you feel your breasts against his skin. He opens his mouth and you can see the sharpened teeth hiding behind his lips. Wonho's hands grab your waist once more. You lift your right leg between his, gently dragging it up against the head of his dick though his jeans. He mouths an 'oh', but remains silent, choking on his breath as he inhales. You stare up at him with a look of seduction and intent.
Satisfied with your permission, you're pulled tightly into chest. One arm his tightly wrapped around your waist and the other guides your head to rest on his shoulder. He leans into your neck, pushing his hips forward to be fully against you. Teasingly, he kisses your neck first. Despite your strength, now that he is utilizing his own powers, you've become enthralled with his own charm. He's drowning you in sensations. A smirk comes across his face as he presses into you, forcing you to feel his arousal. Your fingertips become eager and slip into the top of his pants.
"(Y/N), you can't control yourself now, can you? Just be a good girl and I won't hurt you too much." Wonho bites into your neck, grunting as his teeth sink deeper into your skin. You can hear him hungrily drink, swallowing your blood in large quantity.
"Ahh…Won..ho. Are you starting to feel better now?" you say with your limited breath as he holds you in his body.
He finishes, pulling away to come up for air. As he breathes heavily infront of you, his eyes are filled with a darkened red and your blood is dripping from his flushed lips. Releasing you, he wipes his mouth, giving a slight laugh at his messiness.
"Do you know how long I've waited for you (Y/N)?" he asks. His chest rising and falling as he catches his breath.
Before you can formulate a response, he silences you with his lips. You hear him undo the buckle of his pants and slide the zipper down. He then undoes your own, pulling them down completely. As Wonho stands up,  excitement courses through you. You pull his boxers and jeans down, bending before him on your knees. You glance up into his reddened eyes as you begin to pump his dick in your hand. He  laughs at your eagerness, smiling down at you with blood drenched teeth.
His smile disappears as you suck the head of his dick with your lips, slowing taking him in, you grasp his thighs with your hands. He tenses at each inch you swallow, each wave you make with your tongue elicits a purr form his lips. You take your left hand and gently tug at his balls. He moans, bending over slightly as he grabs your hair. He's so full, but you still want to have fun with your toy.
"(Y/N)! Fuck…ah..ahh. It feels so good." He tries being still, but begins to buck into you as your circulate your tongue around his dick, pumping the rest you can't swallow with your right hand and massaging his balls with your left.
Wonho's head rolls back, his mouth agape. His teeth glisten as the moonlight catches them from the window. His chest rising and falling, abs tightening with each breath. His moans echo into the room. With his eyes closed, he rhythmically guides his dick in and out of your mouth. His hips pushing himself further, and further in. You moan while he's fully inside your mouth. A muffled sound vibrates against his dick and he bucks his hips as the sensation rattles him
He won't release you. After trying to pull back, he only pushes your head further onto him. As you choke for air on his dick, he holds your hair tightly, not loosening his grip. You flick him in the balls. The slightest touch caused him to double over, bringing him eye level to you.
"Ahh…(Y/N)..ughn. You're being a bad girl," he says through gritted blood stained teeth. He releases his grip on you and you're able to pull back as he momentarily is bent forward cupping himself. He notices your frightened state and realizes his power over you. A crooked smile starts to pull the corners of his mouth back one more. He licks his lips, sucking the dried blood off to familiarize himself with your taste again.
Coming towards you he picks you up off the floor. Wonho's grip is tight around your waist and he lifts you ontop of his hips. Pressing you against the wall, he licks across his earlier wound. "I'm going to have to teach you a lesson now," he whispers into your ear.
Supporting you with his hips, his left hand traces your folds, grazing your clit.
"..ohh"
"Purr for me again, kitten."
Wonho takes his middle finger and begins circling your clit, while his index and ring fingers massage your inner lips.
"..ah…Wonho…don't tease me."
"(Y/N), it turns me on so much to see you so fragile in my hands. It's my favourite vision before I drink."
Leaning into your neck, his teeth pierce your skin once more. While distracting you, he thrusts his dick inside. Grabbing onto his biceps to steady yourself, you feel the veins in his tightened muscles throb as your blood is mixing into his. He pulls out and thrusts into you once more. Moaning, you struggle to adjust to his size. Slowly, he pulls himself in and out, teasing you and not allowing you to fully adjust to him.
"Fuck. You're so tight. I don't know if I want you to adjust, it feels so good," he presses his tongue into your mouth, forcing you to drink your own blood. Softly, Wonho bites into you bottom lip just enough to tear the skin.
You feel him begin to change rhythm, increasing his speed. He bends down to lick your blushed nipple, grunting as he thrusts into you. His hands are bruising your hips as he holds you ontop of him, against the wall. As he pushes into you harder, your breasts bounce harder. He bites into your right breast, drinking and sucking your blood as his tongue circles your nipple. You grab his hair, pulling his head back before he gets too rough.
"But I'm not done yet, (Y/N)" he says, gleaming at you from his half closed eyes.
Wonho brings his head forward and mercilessly begins thrusting into you.
"o..ohhh. Wonho…" you moan into his ear. "Wonho, I'm doing to cum…I can't take it any longer…" you let your head fall forward into his neck, trying to catch your breath as he is pounding into you. Your hands scratch at his back and grab at his hair in your attempt to hang onto anything in within your reach.
"Ah, (Y/N)! I didn't realize you were so rough."
"Wonho, I can't take it anymore," you plead into his ear.
Biting into his neck, he moans in both pain and ecstasy. You drink his blood and he is drunk from the feeling. The lightheadedness only adds to his intoxicating sensation of having his blood drank.
Wonho moans and grunts, thrusting into you as he cums. Riding his high out, you release your bite from his neck. You hold his head against you as he finishes his orgasm, slowing down his pace.
You kiss him as he lifts his head up and pulls out of you. He revels in the sight of having his blood drip from your lips, taking the chance to lick the drops on the side of your mouth.
"(Y/N), don't leave me again," he says, holding you in his arms.
