when the heart bleeds ink ‖ vampire jjk x reader

promiscuous girl

warning: strong sexual content

As you walked to Taehyung's apartment, you looked down at your feet as they moved. Left, right, left, right. You had hoped that focusing on your steps would help you swallow down the guilt that was pooling in your stomach.

You then pictured Taehyung waiting for you, legs wide apart and hips pushed to the front of his seat. The thought had you walking faster, no- sprinting to his apartment building.

The door was hanging wide open, which seemed stupid for a cop. You then remembered Taehyung's impressive firearm collection, then smiled. You'd have to berate him for that later- it's weird to be that obsessed with guns.

You leave your cellphone by the table near the front door.

"Tae?" you ask, your voice filling the empty apartment.

"Kitchen," he responds.

You resist the urge to skip over to him, instead taking your time with slow, deliberate steps. You didn't want to seem desperate.

As you expected, his legs were wide apart and his hips were pushed to the front of his seat. A lollipop was stuck between his lips, his tongue swirling around it every few seconds.

"You came quick," he says.

"I live nearby," you mumble, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Y/N..." he says, getting up and walking towards you.

"I would very much like to see you without this dress on," he finishes, flicking the strap of your dress off your shoulder.

His lips then pressed a soft, sensual kiss against your exposed skin.

"Tae," his name came out of your mouth in a whisper. His lips felt so damn good against your skin. Your mind began to wonder what else they could do. 

After teasing you, his lips finally met yours. 

"I want you," he whispered against your lips, his voice strained and seemingly feeling just as needy as you were. You didn't answer, just slipped your hands back under his shirt to pull it over his head. His black hair fell messily after it was off and your breath caught in your throat at how just fucking sexy this man was.

His chest and shoulders were filled out so nicely, and you ran your hands over the pale, flawless skin that was stretched over his muscle. He watched your face closely as you trailed them down his arms, tracing the tattoos decorating his forearms on your way down. Then you licked your lips and dropped to your knees, making him inhale sharply and widen his eyes as you looked back up at him.

"Y/N..." he breathed when you ran your hands down his flexing stomach, over the defined muscles of his abs. Your fingers dipped into the lines of his hips that led down below his waistband, and you hooked them in the fabric of his sweats before shimmying them down his legs.

The next few minutes were ones filled with moans, and a little hair tugging (before you smacked his hand away, of course).

Spit ran down your chin and dripped onto the floor but you left it alone, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out as you wrapped both your hands back around him and started to pump, eyes hooded and trained on his flushed face.

His grip moved to your throat and he pulled you up to your feet, making you whine softly as he smirked in your face.

"My turn."

You gasped when he picked you up and turned around to set you on the counter, hastily stripping your clothes off and then attaching his mouth to yours.

"Y-you don't have to return the favor," you say, trying to sound nonchalant. But you both knew you were lying.

"Mm." He hummed against your lips, nibbling on the bottom one. "But like, my head between your legs. Your hands in my hair. I'll let you tug extra hard. Won't complain at all." 

 A moan ripped out of your chest when you looked down and saw his cute red lips suckling on one of your nipples. Doe eyes looked up at you as Taehyung firmly held your legs open for him to stand in between.

Your hands found his hair, still just slightly damp with sweat in the back where it was the thickest, and you ran your fingers through it.

His eyes closed at the sensation of you stroking his hair while he rolled his tongue around your clit, his low, contented moans mixing in with your high, needy ones.

A silky moan left your lips as you leaned your head back and he started to kiss up your neck, fingers teasing and rubbing endlessly.

You'd wanted this for so long and it was so close. If only he'd just give it to you. But he was holding back, seemingly waiting for something from you to tell him to go ahead because the teasing was getting unbearable, even though you secretly kind of loved it.

"Please Tae," you whimpered.

Then it was his turn to drop to his knees, planting one more quick kiss to each of your breasts before settling between your legs and inhaling deeply, fingers still rubbing and teasing. 

You cried out when he pushed two of them into you, his mouth attaching to your clit and his eyes fluttering closed as he finally got to taste you.

His free hand was gripping your thigh and holding your legs open so that he could reach you better, occasionally slipping his tongue in alongside his fingers and then returning to quickly flick it over your sensitive clit.

Eventually he pulled his fingers out and focused all his attention on eating you out.

You couldn't even recognize your own voice at this point. His tongue was working magic on you and you were already on the edge of coming, barely able to hold yourself upright on the counter but not wanting to look away from his burning eyes as they gazed hungrily up at you.

"Fuck fuck fuck, that was awesome," Tae says, wiping his mouth of your cum and swallowing it by the drop.

You were unable to respond, and instead laid there for a while, thinking. While in your thoughts, you stared at the walls of his kitchen absentmindedly.

Your eyes landed on a small photo hanging by his toaster. It was of him, Jungkook, and another guy you didn't know.

"You know Jungkook?" you ask.

At your question Taehyung instantly freezes, and you regret asking.

"I think I'm gonna go," you say, getting up and shimmying into your dress.

As you made your way towards the front door,  you noticed the several locks that had been placed there. Chains decorated the door as well.

"Tae?" you call out, hoping for an explanation.

Instead of giving you an explanation, he stays silent. The entire apartment was silent, and it was so quiet you could hear the AC. 

The more you thought about it, the more you were puzzled. You were with Taehyung the entire time, meaning the person who had locked all exits...

You hear a familiar click of platform boots echo through the apartment, and you don't dare turn around.

"All the exits are bolted shut," Jungkook says calmly.