The Erotes

Some Kind Of Magic

Namjoon ran his hand across the silk fabric; it was different now that he was a vampire. The red was more vibrant, and the silk was softer somehow under his fingertips. He smiled, grabbing a pair in each color. There were many things that he had never been comfortable telling people about, but luckily for him, Taehyung never judged him; he was always willing to help Namjoon explore his sexuality and their sexual relationship.

Once he was all checked out, he gathered up the bags and headed back to the house. Namjoon walked slowly back to his car, enjoying the night air and thinking about what color he was going to put on after his shower. He was lost in the thought of the soft material would feel on his cock now that he was a vampire. He stopped and unlocked the car, tossing the bag on the passenger seat. Namjoon pulled out his phone, feeling it vibrate. He read the message from Taehyung saying they were going out and where to meet them. Namjoon shook his head. He didn't feel like going out. They had blood in the fridge; it wasn't as good as fresh, but it would do so they didn't wipe out the city and expose themselves.

The whole drive back to the house, he was lost in his thoughts; on autopilot, he pulled the car into the garage. He turned off the car, closed the garage, and grabbed the back of the passenger seat before getting out of the vehicle. Namjoon grabbed two blood packets from the fridge before heading into the house. He didn't even bother heating up the blood, draining the first bag as he made his way up the steps to his bedroom, taking his time.

He opened the door and smiled. Rose petals spread around the room, and candles lit around the room leading to the bathroom. Namjoon dropped the bags on the bed and hurried into the bathroom. He walked into the bathroom. Everything was set for him, but he frowned, not seeing his husband, knowing full well he wouldn't want to miss an opportunity to hang out in the bath with him. Namjoon undressed, tossing the dirty clothes to the side.

As he slipped into the warm water, he sighed, leaning back, and closed his eyes; the water was still hot, so Taehyung must have stayed behind, having the night in with him. Namjoon let the warm water and the scent of lavender and jasmine soak the thoughts away. He was happy that even tho they were in this new relationship with everyone, they still had time for each other, and Taehyung still made romantic gestures.

Namjoon stayed in the water until it was cold, as he got out. He was still wondering who set this up for him if Taehyung was away. He let the water out and grabbed a towel off the rack, wrapping it around his body as he walked out of the bathroom. He furrowed his brow, spotting the green panties he had bought lying on the bed. He shook his head as he dried off.

Namjoon moaned, feeling the silk glide up his thighs. They fit perfectly. He loved the way they looked. In truth, they made him feel pretty. It was something that he had never admitted out loud, not even to Taehyung. He had told the other man that he simply liked the material. The soft green stood out against his now pale skin. He watched himself as he glided a hand across his cock.

The feeling was better than he could have imagined. He closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling. Namjoon let out a yelp, feeling fingers slide down his side.

"I'm sorry," Hobi laughed, "I couldn't help it."

Namjoon looked at the other man, "You did all this?" he questioned, pointing around the room.

"Maybe we haven't been alone yet," Hobi shrugged and stepped closer, "And well.. I was curious."

Namjoon looked away. He didn't know that Hobi was interested in him that way. He knew that Taehyung had fooled around, but... he could feel the heat creep across his cheeks. Namjoon rubbed the back of his neck with one hand while trying to cover himself with the other hand.

Hobi gently took Namjoon's hand and moved it away, "Don't... I wanna watch," he said, turning Namjoon back to the mirror.

Namjoon looked away. This was a first; he was usually the one who liked to watch, but there was something about the way Hobi was looking at him that made him shudder. Namjoon leaned back, resting his head on the other vampire; he licked his lips, trying to steady his nerves. He ran his hand down his chest, feeling the coolness of his skin beneath his fingers.

Namjoon ghosted his hand across his cock; he looked up, spotting Hobi in the mirror, his eyes locked on watching Namjoon's hand, following its every mover. He sucked in a breath, feeling Hobis's hand on his skin, fingers running up and down his sides. He gave Namjoon an encouraging nod. He tugged at the waistband of the panties, slipping his hand inside.

He moaned, spotting the wet spot that hand started to form on the front of the pantied from Namjoon's precum. Hobi gilded his hand over Namjoons, pulling his hand out.

"You look amazing,'" Hobi whispered, "I changed my mind..." he added, slipping his hand into the panties.

"Shit," Namjoon swore, the feeling of Hobi's hand was amazing. He was warmer than Namjoon. He must have fed while he was in the tub.

Namjoon grunted as Hobi worked his cock, whispering about how beautiful Namjoon looked and how he couldn't keep his hands off him. Namjoon thrust into the other vampire's hand, unable to control himself.

"That's it, so beautiful," Hobi said, picking up the pace a bit.

Namjoon reached behind him to feel for Hobie's cock. It was hard and pressing against his ass. Hobi pulled his hand away, saying there was time for that later. Right now, he wanted to watch Namjoon. He nodded, unable to speak as Hobi continued. There was something different about having Hobi stroke his cock; maybe it was the fact that Hobi kept telling him how amazing he looked and how hard he was going to fuck him with his panties on that sent Namjoon over the edge, Cumming hard in Hobis hand.