Purple Blood

Chapter 36

"Pull up right in front of the hotel. Perfect, let's head in." Jungkook opened the door, and she stumbled out; he reached out and held her elbow to steady her. 

"Thank you," she breathed out. 

The two of them walked into the hotel, and the manager scrambled over to him and bowed. "Sir, welcome to our humble establishment. How can I help you today."

Kook handed him his black card, "The King suite. We'll also need refreshments sent up, a full meal, champagne, and dessert."

The manager took the card and quickly relayed the message to the desk clerk, who returned less than a minute later. "Right this way, Sir, Madame." They followed him up to the top floor. He opened the door for them and handed both cards to Jungkook. "Your food will be here very shortly. If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to let me know."

He turned to look at Vi, who was looking around at everything. "I'll need another meal sent up around dinner time, as well as champagne and dessert. I also want rose petals and body oil to come in about an hour; leave it outside the door."

"Of course, sir," then he bowed again and was gone.

"Jungkook, this is a nice hotel."

The vampire walked towards her, and she stood before the enormous window. "It should be; we own it." If that shocked her, she didn't say anything. They stood looking out the window until her food arrived. "Are you ready to eat?"

He pushed the tray in and noticed the rose petals and oil were also on it. He picked her food up and placed it on the table as she approached him. "That looks and smells amazing, Jungkook."

Kook enjoyed watching her eat; she always had the cutest facial expressions. "Is it good?"

"It's delicious, so delicious. I wish you could try it." Then she blushed, "Do you miss food?"

He thought about it for a bit: "No, not really. Drinking blood is honestly more convenient." She giggled, and it made him smile. "Is that funny, Princess?" He knew that would get her to frown; it always did. "Do you want to try some champagne?" 

That perked her right up—they're turning this girl into a lush. She drank a few glasses, and he turned on some music. Kook knew that would get her dancing, so she started swaying to the music. He pulled her body flush against him, his hands went around her waist, and he took the glass from her fingers. He drained the rest of the champagne and then spun her around.

He twirled and spun her around the room, and every time he brought her body back to his, he wanted her comfortable with him. Even if it's not real, well, it's almost real. He hasn't completed the imprint, and she's always been fine around him. 

Jungkook backed her up against the bed and kissed her. He could feel her hands gripping the hair behind his neck. He unbuttoned her pants, pushed them down, and then went to her underwear. He pulled back from the kiss, "can I feed again?"

Her eyes were slightly unfocused and glazed over, but she nodded. He pulled her shirt off and then her bra; he picked her up and laid her down gently. Jungkook started with a kiss on her lips, then kissed down her neck. When his lips attached to her nipples, she moaned, "Jungkook, this isn't feeding."

He chuckled against her, "I'm getting there; I'm just taking the long route." The vampire kept his kisses going down to where they both wanted. He could smell her, her blood, and her arousal; it was making his mouth water. He grabbed her leg and threw it over his shoulder as he started kissing at her knee, and then when he got to the vein that he wanted, he bit her.

She cried out, but it was in pleasure. God, it was hard to eat from there and smell her; he wouldn't be able to feed from there for long. Once her body started shaking, he let go, sealed the wound, and licked up her essence. "Why did you stop," she whined. "I was so close."

"Because I want you to cum in my mouth Princess." Then he latched onto her little pearl, and her moans sounded so delicious. She was grabbing his hair so roughly, but Kook loved it. She soaked his mouth, and he happily drank it all. He licked her clean and then laid his head on her thigh. He could feel her fingers in his hair; he leaned into it more. He was drawn to her; he wasn't sure if it was the blood or if it was just her. 

He was so comfortable where he was, with her fingers in his hair, that he must have fallen asleep. "Jungkook," she whispered. He blinked his eyes open, and she hovered above him with a smile.

"Did I fall asleep? I'm sorry."

"Don't be, but did you know that you snore?"

He sat up abruptly, "I do not."

She was giggling so much that she fell on the bed. The sheet that she was using to cover her fell when she started laughing, and he could see her breasts moving. Kook pulled his shirt off and pushed his pants and under down. He hovered about her, but she was too busy laughing to notice. "Are you laughing at me, Princess?"

Vi narrowed her eyes at him, "And if I am?" But she was still giggling slightly.

"Well, I know how to get you to stop," he said, then slammed into her.

"Oh fuck," she cried out.

"Not laughing now, Princess, are you?"

"I could, oh so easily." And then she started giggling again. So he started moving slowly. Her laughing was dying down and turning into whimpering. "Ah hell," her teeth were clenched, and she was trying so hard not to moan.

"You can try to be quiet, but it won't work." He challenged her, and he loved how annoyed she was. Kook started moving quicker, and she bit her lip to be quiet.