Seungjin Oneshots

Bite Me (2)

Hyunjin's long fingers tugged at Seungmin's collar, the latter tensing up as the older's hot breath danced around Seungmin's neck.

(For context, Seungmin is still in the dungeon.)

"Okay, I'll make an offer," Hyunjin said, blinking repetitively for no reason.

"Mhm."

"So, if I let you live here (I mean by the chamber room) you have to be my blood supply," Hyunjin's eyes suddenly turned blood red, his breath coming in short, rapid bursts, his fangs baring, his brain telling him to bite the cute boy. His fingers travelled under Seungmin's shirt, feeling the smooth skin of his back, "and in return, you get to stay here, I'll take care of you, you can live like a human would, I'll give you things to do, I'll..." He trailed off, unsure of what else he could offer.

"Okay," Seungmin said, his voice barely a whisper as he tried to control his racing heart. He knew he had no other choice. "I'll do it."

"What the fuck did I get myself into?"Seungmin thought as he felt the vampire's fingers tracing his spine. His body tensed under the touch, but he forced himself to relax, reminding himself that he had no choice in the matter. "I should've just stayed in my shitty apartment," he muttered under his breath.

Hyunjin ignored the internal monologue, focusing instead on the intoxicating scent of Seungmin's blood and the warmth emanating from his neck. His fangs ached, and his hunger grew more insistent with every passing second. It had been centuries since he'd fed this heavily, and the anticipation was almost unbearable.

He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath through his nose, savoring the scent of Seungmin's blood. Then, without warning, he extended his fangs and sank them deep into the flesh of Seungmin's neck. A hot, wet rush filled his mouth as he tasted the coppery liquid flowing down his throat.

Seungmin let out a gasp, but it quickly turned into a moan as he felt the oddly pleasurable sensation of Hyunjin's fangs piercing his skin. He arched his back, offering more of himself to the vampire king as their bodies pressed together. The hot rush of blood flowed down his neck and into Hyunjin's mouth, and the older vampire seemed to grow even more intense, his grip on Seungmin's waist tightening as he drank deeply.

Time seemed to stand still as they stood there, locked in this intimate embrace. Seungmin could feel the strength flowing into him from Hyunjin, making him feel alive and invincible. He knew that this was the beginning of a new life for him, one that he had never imagined possible. As the seconds ticked by, he felt a strange sense of contentment wash over him, followed by a burning desire to experience more of what Hyunjin had to offer.

(By the way, Seungmin is still not a vampire.)

Hyunjin's fangs eventually retracted, and he pulled away from Seungmin's neck, licking the remaining blood from his lips. The vampire's eyes were glowing red once more, but this time there was an almost tender expression in them. "You taste so good, Seungmin," (I need to plan you guy's funerals) he murmured, his voice husky. "Thank you."

Seungmin smiled shyly up at the older vampire, feeling a strange mix of fear and attraction coursing through his veins. He had never expected to feel this way about anyone, let alone a vampire. As he looked at Hyunjin, he realized that he was no longer afraid of what the future held. He was ready to face it, as long as he had Hyunjin by his side.

The vampire king's fingers trailed up Seungmin's spine, causing him to shiver. "Come," Hyunjin said, leading him over to the bed. "Let's get some rest." As they lay down together, their bodies entwined, Seungmin couldn't help but wonder if this was what it felt like to truly belong somewhere. He closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of Hyunjin's skin against his own, and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.