Purple Blood

Chapter 72

Yoongi gasped, "You'd betray your Appa like that?"

Chance put her hands on her hips, "Well, you were the one that gave her twins first, and you know how much she hated that pregnancy. Then Appa went and did it again." She said while pointing at Jimin. "So basically, you two deserve to get stabbed." Then she turned around and stormed out.

Jin clapped from the kitchen, "There's my little General, taking charge and making the tough calls."

Vi grinned as she stalked towards the two men that she wanted to murder. Jimin leaned over and whispered, "This is the first time she's had a knife when she was threatening me. I'm kinda scared."

"You should be Jimin; you should be really scared." She flipped the knife back and forth in her hand with an evil gleam in her eye. Right when she was about to throw it, Blake, Jungkook, and Hobi ran over. 

"Jesus, where did she get the knife? I took it away before she even left her room this morning." Blake yelled.

Jungkook shrugged, "I'm fairly sure she has them hidden all around the house. We need to do another sweep."

Hobi walked over to stand in front of the two that she wanted to stab, "Why do you want to stab them, Princess?"

Vi pointed the knife to Yoongi, "That one knocked me up with twins, and then this one went and did the same thing."

Hobi smiled at her, and she felt her anger slip. "You are having twins again? That's so exciting." He turned to look at Jimin. "Boy, girl?"

"One of each," Jimin said in a small voice.

That was enough to make her pause. "A boy and a girl?" she asked him softly. His head nodded up and down quickly. Vi dropped the knife, and her hands went around her tummy.

"Looks like you will be on hormone duty again, Hobi." 

Hobi smiled at Yoongi, "You know I don't mind; I get lots of cuddles with her."

This pregnancy was easier than the last twin pregnancy, but it was still hard since there were two babies in there. Her cravings were out of control; she ate all the time. She wanted to stab and murder practically everyone except her children and Hobi. Jimin was distraught; he didn't know what to do.

Just seeing his face made her angry, his lovely face and his freaking perfectly sexy body. It's unfair that she's sitting on the couch eating Oreos, and he's got a six-pack that she wants to lick off of ice cream. Her eyes widened, and he said, "I'll grab the ice cream."

He came back, and she dragged him to his room, "not that I'm complaining at all, but why are you stripping me? I thought you wanted ice cream?"

She finally got his shirt off and ran his hands all over his body, "Oh, I do. But I want to eat it off of you. That is if you don't mind?"

"As long as you ride my face when you are done, I'm completely fine."

Vi's whole body shook, not because she was holding a frozen tub of ice cream. "Yes, yes, I can do that." He waved for her to have at it, and she did. She took the spoon and dropped several small scoops onto his belly. He hissed, but as soon as her tongue touched him, he groaned.

She wasn't sure how much she ate, but he was moaning. Vi looked down to see the tent in his pants, and she tugged them down and wrapped her hand around him. She started pumping him up and down while she continued with her frozen treat. She could tell he was getting close, so with some ice cream still in her mouth, she took him into her throat. He screamed out a bunch of nonsense, and then she swallowed everything he gave her.

"Holy fuck, that was the hottest thing you've ever done."

"Sorry, I got you all sticky."

He ripped her clothes off, "it's okay; I'm about to get even worse. I can shower after." And then he lifted her and got to work. She was holding onto his headboard and was rocking back and forth on his mouth and tongue. God, this is seriously just what she needed.

When she came a few minutes later, she was screaming his name. He laid her down and covered her back up. With a sweet kiss on her forehead, he told her to rest while showering. She swore she had just mumbled an okay when he slid into the bed beside her. His arms wrapped around her belly, and he was rubbing it all over. 

"I'm glad you aren't mad at me anymore; it's been a hard few months."

Vi snorted, "you got me pregnant with twins, what did you expect?"

"Fine, then I'll enjoy this time with you until you feel like murdering me again. And knowing you, that'll probably be when you wake up."

"Are you naked?" He pushed his dick against her ass, "then yes, I'm sure I'll want to murder you soon."

"Why does me being naked make you get all stabby?"

She rolled over in his arms, "have you looked in the mirror lately? You look like that, and I look like this. It's not fair, and I hate you." Vi huffed before turning back over.

He was hard, and she could feel it. "This is what you do to me. Do you feel that? No one else can make me hard like you do. You are beautiful and sexy, and seeing you carry my children, fuck, it's hot."

Vi was sniffling, "You think I'm sexy?"

He lifted her leg and placed it over his hip; he slowly pushed his way in, and it wasn't hard; she was so wet. He was moving slowly but hitting deep. Her hands went around him to grab his hair as she moaned. "So fucking sexy." 

A few more thrusts to her g-spot, his fangs in her neck, and she was clenching all around him. He stopped feeding as soon as he orgasmed.