Jungkook felt like he was floating.
It was a serene feeling as he smelled something akin to fresh laundry, male musk and flowers. He nuzzled into something hard but yet soft, then soft lips touched his forehead.
His eyes opened as he touched down onto something soft.
He was in darkness, but he knew he was there and that he'd carried him back to his bed.
He could smell him, could feel his overwhelming presence.
The zipper of his jean shorts descended, a warm hand swept softly across his stomach, and then rose to his chest. He squirmed as his shorts were being shimmied off his hips. He squeezed his eyes shut.
Goosebumps rose on his body.
"That cross won't keep me away from you, you know," the vampire whispered.
"Yeah?" he said past a lump in his throat, his voice scratchy.
V whispered, "You belong here, with me."
V had his ear between his teeth, fiery breath made his skin tingly.
His words, too, made waves through him, the way he'd said that, so possessive …
"Hmmm," he moaned into Jungkook's ear as he hooked his panties with his thumbs and slid them off, "You're a naughty, naughty boy, you know that? I saw what you did to my pillow."
He chewed his lip and winced, his nose filled with the scent of V and he felt a tingling sensation in his arms, legs, and his temperature rose.
He nibbled on his lower lip, "Open your legs for me, baby. We don't need any of that lube, do we? You're already leaking, aren't you?"
"No… N-No.." he moaned, his words didn't match the tone of his voice at all.
Jungkook was a breathless and quivering mess.
V fisted his t-shirt and heard the fabric rip straight up the middle and then tore it off and kissed his neck. His naked skin was so smooth, he smelled so good.
Jungkook involuntarily arched his back but muttered, "Don't."
"Firecracker..." V's voice dripped with sex, "Don't you know that yes means yes while no means fvck, yes?"
The vampire let out a sexy chuckle, before he knew it, his fingers trailed up his muscular arms and gripped his biceps as he hovered over him.
"Fvck yeah, good boy," V whispered as he parted his legs with his knee.
V's teeth grazed a nipple, and he felt his fangs protrude. His breath hitched, he didn't pierce the skin but ran his nose up to his chest and into the crook of his neck.
"I rarely bite the throat," he said, "so that it doesn't show the marks but with you, with you… I want to brand you. I need my mark all over your body. I want anyone who looks at you to see that you're mine. All mine."
The word 'mine' reverberated through Jungkook's every cell as V's fangs pierced his throat and it burned, he dug his nails into his shoulders, he was panting.
The sensation of pain from pierced skin quickly numbed, and his throat tingled.
He could feel the blood surge through his veins toward his mouth. It felt like every vein in his body directed blood to him - for V.
Jungkook's body erupted in goosebumps everywhere, inexplicably, he needed to get closer to him. He grabbed the back of his head and tried to pull him closer, though he couldn't be any closer.
Jungkook's fingers threaded through the soft waves on his head and then the pads of his fingers pawed at his head like a cat kneading its owner.
He felt empowered like it was his life mission to feed the vampire-like it was what the universe built him for.
"Oh no," Jungkook heard himself say.
V groaned, "Oh yeah."
The vampire's hand splayed across his hip and then reached into the centre for his cock, his other fingers prodded into his asshole where his precum leaked, leaving the puckered skin slick.
V twirled his fingers to spread the moisture over the entire area, rimming intently and then slid one and then two fingers inside.
The vampire's mouth released his throat, he licked the wound clean off blood but it also brought him relief from the sting.
It startled Jungkook, he felt disconnected when he let go and it left him feeling bereft.
"What's happening to me?" Jungkook asked aloud.
His mind twirled around that thought, reaching for it but unable to grasp it. He let it flutter away and then he focused, sharpened to what was happening south of his waist.
"Your body knows you're mine."
Jungkook thought he heard V whisper, but he wasn't sure. It was like the words were in his head instead of in the air.
"V?" he asked softly, wondering if that's what he'd said.
Jungkook felt himself floating, slowly swirling, drifting, it felt like his veins were throbbing, but not painfully, more like his pulse was blooming.
V's erection poked his hip and then he was suddenly inside of him, deep inside. He clenched as hard as he could, a primal-sounding grunt escaped his mouth.
The vampire angled upward and hit his sweet spot, he kissed his eyelids and then found his mouth with his,
"Oh, Jungkook… Prince… Open your eyes. Look at me."
'Did he call me Prince?"
That word unleashed an orgasm that came quickly and sliced through him like a dozen spikes and felt like he was being ripped in two, a heady combination of pleasure and pain.
"Fvck!" he grunted, "V please…"
Jungkook didn't know what he was pleading for.
The vampire's burning gaze was so intense he felt like he was coming unhinged.
V pumped into him ruthlessly and dragged his hands from his hips up to his armpits and then pinned him tight to the bed and sank his teeth into his left shoulder.
Jungkook let out a yelp but thrust his pelvis at him.
He was sore, he felt raw all over, but he couldn't help it.
V gripped at his shoulders and pulled him tight as he climaxed and breathed his name, collapsing onto him, "Don't leave me, my prince..." he whispered, "I need you."
V's soft words rippled through every part of Jungkook.
The word 'yes' entered his mind then, he was so glad he didn't say it, he almost agreed.
The weight of the vampire started to feel too much and started to twist, trying to shift to a more comfortable position. He shifted onto his side and planted his elbow into the pillow and balanced his ear on his palm.
V leaned over and licked his shoulder wound and then stared down at his, looking sleepy.
The room was dim, but not pitch dark, and his eyes were luminescent enough to create a soft glow around his face. His mouth looked so full and sexy. If possible it was as if he was more handsome than ever.
He was smiling, showing an almost blinding perfect boxy smile.
The most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.
Before he put any thought into what he was doing he touched him with his index finger and then his fingertips were on his chin. His thumb swept slowly across his lower lip until it rested on his jaw and his palm and fingers rested on his neck.
Jungkook could feel his pulse against his fingers as V stared at him with hunger and moved to give his thumb pad a slow, lingering kiss. He tightened his grip slightly, wanting to feel his pulse stronger, wanting to feel it inside of himself.
They were locked into one another's gaze for seconds, minutes, he didn't know.
Jungkook couldn't turn away, didn't want to turn away.
Despite the dimness, he could see the flecks of black and shades of blue in his irises, he felt like he was swimming in them.
Serenity washed over him, a serenity he'd never felt before.
Suddenly it was like he could see clearly but he couldn't articulate his thoughts fully.
Those eyes, everything he wanted and needed was right there in those eyes. It didn't make sense but yet it was something he knew in the depths of his soul.
V leaned forward and kissed his tenderly on the mouth, his tongue pushing between his lips and briefly tangling with Jungkook. He tasted like rich chocolate pudding, long eyelashes feathered across his cheek and it was so tender and sweet.
He whispered, "Let this happen. It's time. Be mine."
He sank further into the depths of his irises and then felt a sudden onslaught of anguish course through his.
"Shhh," he pushed wisps of hair off his face, kissed his forehead and squeezed, "This is it, yes, this is it. It's okay, Jungkook; it's okay. Just let it happen. I've got you."
Suddenly he was sobbing, hyperventilating, he grabbed him and pulled the vampire's body tight against his. He flicked the covers up and then let them fall over them both and caressed his back and let out a long slow breath
'I've got you?'
Those words struck something in his, he began sobbing and it went on for… he didn't know how long. He just kept comforting and kissing him, rubbing his back, massaging the back of his neck, running his fingers gently through his long hair. His leg wrapped around the other.
Jungkook couldn't verbalize, couldn't even form coherent thoughts other than that he felt like he was plummeting toward the fiery centre of the earth's core as he clung to V as his reason for breathing in life, his everything depended on it.
He was frantic, afraid he was going to let go. He couldn't get close enough, he kept clawing, trying to pull him closer, trembling hard, so hard.
V was saving him, stopping him from slipping away.
"I'm not letting go," V whispered as if reading his mind.
He didn't know what was happening to him.
Jungkook knew that V was all he could hang onto like he had to hang on otherwise be sucked away into an abyss.
The fear slowly subsided as he comforted him with his hands and his lips, stroking his and showering his face with soft kisses on his eyelids, his nose, his chin, his lips.
Finally, he felt like he was turning to mush in the vampire's arms and just melted into his, feeling relaxed, feeling safe.
Listening to the sound of V's breathing, the warmth of it, the beat of his heart, comforted him.
Jungkook felt he would float away if he wasn't anchored... and he was hard again.
He leaned back and looked into those icy blue eyes and their hips connected, he slid into him and held on tight as they found their rhythm, looking directly into his eyes and suddenly he felt whole.
"Bite me, V... Please," Jungkook whispered.
V grabbed his shoulders and then raked his fingers up the back of his neck until they caught in his hair. He obliged and as he drank from his throat, he detonated into an instant sweet climax, feeling fire sear and spread through his body.
Jungkook felt, for the first time, protected, safe, and connected to V somehow. He was relaxed, his body was light and airy, he floated on a cloud - he was the cloud.
After his climax, V stayed inside of him, holding him as he started to drift off to that place between sleep and being awake and just floated.
After a long time, he could hear a phone buzzing, he didn't know where it was coming from but it started to pull him out of wherever state he was in, back to the here and now.
V ignored the phone and kept stroking and massaging his back and arms.
It kept buzzing.
Suddenly, he tensed and Jungkook pulled back to look at him, V blinked a few times to try to come back from somewhere else.
Jungkook couldn't fathom what that emotional meltdown was about but all he wanted throughout it was his, to hold his tight, to keep whispering in his ear, he wanted to feel his, to smell his, to get inside of his.
He'd never felt such an intense outpouring of emotion in his entire life.
Never grabbed on this tight to anyone before.
Never felt so safe, never felt a sense of belonging as he did right now.
When V drank from him, when he gave permission, it was like he was inside of him in every way. It didn't make any sense whatsoever but it felt so amazing.
'This is it, he'd said. This was what, though? Had he fallen under his spell?'
'Have I lost my mind? I can't believe I begged him to bite me.'
Jungkook was plagued with sudden thoughts then V let go, except for one hand, which rested on his stomach and leaned over toward the floor and fished his phone out of his jeans pocket.
He stared at the screen for a split second, then he dropped the phone on the floor carelessly and reached for Jungkook again. He pulled him to his side and wrapped his arm around his, his head fell onto his shoulder.
Jungkook continued thinking as he stroked V's hair, staring at the ceiling. He subtly turned his face to study the other's face, wondering what he was thinking.
Finally, V rolled off to the side and balanced it on an elbow, planted his head on his palm.
Jungkook broke the silence, "V?"
The vampire smiled and touched the side of his face, showing a smirk, "Hi," he whispered and his eyes sparkled.
"Hi," Jungkook said shyly, catching his bottom lip with his teeth.
V leaned in to touch his lips with his.
A quick peck on the lips that felt joy bubble up inside Jungkook, "I'm starving," he whispered shyly and, inexplicably, pressed his lips to his chin.
V kissed his on the bridge of his nose and then snapped up to a sitting position, "As you should be. I can remedy that.. 20 minutes."
The vampire got out of bed like a man with a mission, he quickly got into his jeans, commando. Jungkook watched as the vampire's muscles ripple on his stomach, his arms, and his legs.
While he was gone, Jungkook flopped back onto the pillows, he just laid there feeling peaceful, relaxed, his mind almost blank. The ceiling fan above him sent a gentle breeze over his skin and he absorbed the sensation amid the cool sheets. He knew it was odd but for once didn't want to prod deeper, talked himself out of delving deeper, it was as if he'd been drugged.
Jungkook just laid there enjoying a feeling of weightlessness and euphoria.
The phone buzzed again and he looked down at the floor. It was ringing with the name 'Hobi'. He ignored it until it stopped buzzing.
'Two missed calls from Hobi? Who was Hobi?'
He ignored the nagging little voice telling him to get a grip.
He wanted to feel this.
It felt so good to just… float.