Bite My Neck🩸- Eunchae + Garam

020, "Tempted by a vampire."

- Reader's POV -

Suddenly, the sound of someone entering the dressing room interrupted Eunchae's sentence, and she trailed off, looking slightly nervous. It was at that moment that Eunchae's eyes wandered towards Garam's body, and she couldn't help but admire how the outfit accentuated her curves. Garam noticed the look on Eunchae's face and blushed slightly, feeling both embarrassed and flattered at the same time.

"Let's get out of here." Eunchae mutters grabbing the older girls wrist and pulling her out of the dressing room and into another. And then she realizes, "She's gone.." She whispered in slight disbelief. "I should get changed." Garam feels her cheeks heat up and her heart racing as she realizes that Eunchae's hand was still firmly gripping her wrist.

"No, don't change.." Eunchae murmurs and out of frustration bites Garam's shoulder lightly, which causes the older girl to gasp in surprise. "I want you to have that outfit on. And I want to buy it for you."

"W-what? No, why?" Garam's voice was hesitant and she felt her cheeks start to heat up even more. The younger girl didn't answer, but instead she leaned in closer her lips nearly brushing against Garam's ear as she whispered softly, "Because you look so hot in it, and I want to see how it fits you, how it clings to your body."

The older girl feels as her heart continuously pounds in her chest as she felt Eunchae's fingers trailing down her arm. "Eunchae.. I don't think this is a good idea.." Garam says, her voice barely even above a whisper. But Eunchae seemed determined to have her way as she leaned in closer, her lips now grazing against the side of Garam's neck.

"You smell so good," Eunchae murmured, her tongue darting out to trace the line of Garam's jaw. "I can't help myself."

And then, without a warning, Eunchae sank her teeth into Garam's neck, causing the older girl to gasp in pleasure and pain. Eunchae's mouth was warm and wet against her skin, and Garam couldn't resist the urge to tilt her head back and whimper softly.

"Stop," Garam managed to say, but her voice was weak and unconvincing. Eunchae continued to suck on her neck, her fingers trailing down Garam's side and sending electric shocks through out her body.

As Eunchae's lips moved down from Garam's neck to her collarbone, the older girl let out a soft sigh, feeling herself getting lost in the moment. But as much as she was enjoying it, a small part of her was also afraid of what was happening. She had never felt so out of control before, and it was both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time.

"Eunchae, please," Garam breathed out, her hands reaching up to gently push the younger girl away. "I can't do this."

Eunchae didn't seem to hear Garam's plea, or perhaps she chose to ignore it. She moved her hands down to the hem of Garam's top, her fingers tracing the curve of her waist. Garam's breath caught in her throat as she felt Eunchae's hands slipping under her top, her warm skin making contact with Garam's bare stomach.

Before Garam could protest again, Eunchae's lips were on hers, kissing her fiercely. Garam was both overwhelmed and excited by the younger girl's passion, she even found herself kissing back with equal fervor. And Garam felt a wave of desire wash over her. But as much as she wanted Eunchae, Garam knew that this was wrong.

Eunchae must have sensed Garam's hesitation because she pulled away from the kiss, looking at Garam with a mixture of concern and guilt. Tears welled up in Eunchae's eyes as she realized that she had pushed Garam too far. She let go of Garam's waist and took a step back, her lower lip trembling. Garam looked at Eunchae's cute, tearful face and felt a pang of guilt in her chest.