Jimin is a Vampwolf who has a harsh Childhood and he finds out about his family he has been kidnapped with his best friend tae by those who killed their mothers. Jimin has met his mates and they are 2. Jimin is in dilemma either he should trust them...
"Welcome to my pack," Jimin announced, his voice a gentle murmur against the rustling leaves. "This is Peony Trivia. I started it four months ago. I have recruited so many... vampires, werewolves, and half-bloods. Currently, we have three hundred members—fifty wolves, two hundred vampires, and fifty half-bloods who've been thrown out of their packs." His eyes sparkled with pride as he glanced at Hoseok.
Hoseok stopped in his tracks, admiration swirling in his gaze. "Wow, babe, you worked hard in these four months. You deserve a reward," he grinned, the excitement bubbling in him too.
A playful smirk danced on Jimin's lips. "And you've been naughty," he replied, stepping closer, the air between them thick with unspoken tension. "You need punishment, baby boy."
"Punish me, Alpha," Hoseok replied, the challenge dripping from his words, embers of mischief igniting within him.
With a swift motion, Jimin grabbed Hoseok's wrist and led him inside the cabin. The interior felt warm and inviting, filled with handmade furniture and the earthy scent of cedar. In the dim light, shadows danced across the walls, creating an atmosphere charged with anticipation.
"Here we are," Jimin said, pushing open the door to his master bedroom, a space nestled away from the chaos of the world outside. "Make yourself comfortable." He smirked again, but this time it held a deeper promise.
Without a second thought, Jimin threw Hoseok onto the plush bed, their laughter mingling with the crackling of the fireplace. Jimin hovered over him, their breathing quickening as he leaned down, capturing Hoseok's lips in a kiss. It ignited passion, hunger, and their need for one another.
Hoseok melted into the kiss, his fingers tangling in Jimin's raven hair as he pulled him closer. They kissed fervently, as if the world could end and they wouldn't care. The kiss was a mixture of playfulness and urgency, filled with longing that had built up over the weeks of their separation.
As the kiss deepened, Hoseok began to remove his shirt, his heart racing as he could feel Jimin's heartbeat next to him, mirroring his own urgency. Jimin followed suit, discarding items of clothing, their skin finally touching, electric, and alive.
Panting, they broke apart, their foreheads resting against each other. "Baby, you are so needy," Jimin teased, his breath warm against Hoseok's lips.
Hoseok chuckled softly. "Can you blame me? I haven't seen you in a while, and you've never looked more radiant." His eyes sparkled with adoration, holding Jimin's gaze, amplifying the tension that surrounded them like a thick fog.
Jimin smirked, his confidence radiating. "Well, I intend to make sure you remember this night," he whispered, a promise dripping from each word.
"Then let's start with this," Hoseok replied, pulling Jimin down to him, their bodies pressing together as they dove back into the dance of lips and warmth. Time ceased to exist as they lost themselves in each other, the world outside fading into nothing more than a distant memory.
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