Purple Blood

Chapter 60

Jin walked over to her, and he bit his wrist; he held it to her mouth, and she gripped his arm so tightly. She wasn't sure how much she drank, but it was enough to stop the spinning. She must have passed out because she was no longer dressed and was in Jungkook's arms when she woke up.

Vi looked up. Tears ran down his face. She reached up and palmed his cheek, "What's wrong, sad boy?"

"You almost died," she rolled her eyes at his overdramatic self. "Okay, you didn't almost die, but did you know that you could have lost the baby?"

"Jungkook, you can't lose a baby because you skipped a meal."

"I can't lose you, Vi; you are my everything." He wiped his tears away, "I love you so much; I can't wait to be your husband and for you to have my baby."

She wanted to tease and tell him he should ask her first, but he was too upset. "Can we go get some food? I'm hungry?" Just as she got the words out, Jin walked in with a food tray. "Never mind," she smiled at Jin, "I'm telling you this imprinting thing is the shit when you are pregnant."

He smiled at her sweetly and kissed her forehead, "Eat; I'm fairly sure that Jungkook wants to spank your little ass before morning, and you'll need your energy."  Her entire body shivered, and she looked at Jungkook with hooded eyes as she bit her lip. "Looks like she likes that idea." Hell, yes, she did.

"Come on, let's get you fed and back in bed."

Kook got her situated in between his legs and he fed her all of the pesto pasta, when she went to reach for the strawberries he pulled the bowl out of her reach. Vi started growling at him, "I swear to God, Jungkook, if you don't give me my strawberries, I will stab you."

He nuzzled into her neck, "That's cute, but I already removed your knife, Princess. And who said you wouldn't get them?"

He pulled back and had one of the strawberries in between his lips; he leaned forward and ran it all over her. Vi opened her mouth and he slipped it inside, she moaned around it when the juices hit her tongue. Fuck this is hot. He continued feeding her that way until she was practically squirming. She knew she was dripping wet; there was no way he couldn't smell it. 

After feeding her, he pulled her back down and kissed her forehead. "Goodnight, my Princess."

"What the fuck, Jungkook? You said you were going to spank me; stop being a bad boy and spank me." He snorted and barked a laugh, practically shaking the entire bed. She was going to kill him; she swore to God she would. "Never mind, I'll find someone to give me what I need. You only want me in your dreams."

He sighed, "That's not it, and you know it." Vi turned to look at him with annoyance on her face. "You are exhausted; I know you are. I was trying to be considerate."

She crawled into his lap and wrapped her body around his; her face was tucked into his neck. "You know what will help me sleep even better?"

"What?" He asked with so much amusement in his voice. She just knew he was smirking his ass off.

"Orgasms, lots and lots of orgasms."

He sighed like he was being put out, "I guess I could do that. If you insist?"

Vi sat up and nodded her head eagerly, "I do; I insist so so much." She didn't care that she was throwing herself at him; she wanted him, and she wanted him now.

He picked her up and laid her on her back gently, he kissed his way down her body and she was practically vibrating with the need to feel him. When his tongue darted out, she moaned loudly. "This making you feel good, Princess? Do you need my tongue in your tight little hole? Do you need me to drink all of your juices and suck your little bud until you flood my face?"

Vi groaned; she was going to kill his guy. "Yes, yes, I do. Please, please make me cum."

And he did, when he brought her to release after the 4th time her body sagged against the bed. She could barely keep her eyes open but felt the bed shift, "I know you are tired, but I need to feel you. It's been far too long."

She rolled her eyes, "It's been like four days, Jungkook." He slammed into her, and she screamed his name.

He leaned down and licked her neck, "told you I'd have you screaming my name." Then he bit her. She shattered; Vi screamed and shouted his name until she was hoarse. When he was done, he looked at her with a smirk, "Was that enough to get you to sleep, or do I need to fuck your ass too?"

"I hate you; I hate you so fucking much."

He kissed her lips softly, "And I love you, so it works." He pulled her over so she lay on his chest, "Plus, I know you love me."

She sighed. He wasn't wrong, but she would not tell him that.

Vi woke up a few hours later. It was bright outside, and she couldn't figure out what had woken her. Then she heard his voice. Blake was kneeling beside the bed. "Your majesty, you have to get up now. The nobles are here, and they are rioting. You have to get dressed and do something."

She groaned, this is the last thing she wanted to do. "I know you are exhausted, and I'm sorry to do this to you. I held them off as long as I could."

The Queen patted his arm, "It's fine, Blake. It's my mess, and I'll clean it up." Jungkook must have put his shirt on her after she fell asleep. Thank goodness; otherwise, this would have been hella awkward, and they might have murdered Blake if they had found out.