Play with me (Jikook/Kookmin)

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The foggy, stuffy air, the loud bass and the many people moving ecstatically to the beat couldn't distract me. My drink untouched in my hand, I had long since set my sights on my next target, watching him with a fixed gaze and slightly upturned corners of my mouth. He seemed to notice my interest and approached me with a confident grin, probably seeing in my gaze that he would definitely not be going home alone today. I placed my still untouched drink on the bar and approached him, licking my lips seductively, slowly sliding my hands down my tight, black silk shirt while his eyes literally undressed me. As soon as he got to me, I pulled him onto the dance floor with a smile, turning my back to him so he could look at my sexy ass, dancing close to him and rubbing his middle challengingly as his hands went to my waist and up and down my sides. It hadn't even taken two minutes before he was hard and I could feel his wet lips on my neck.

"Shall we go to my place and have some fun?" he asked in a low voice, giving me pleasant goose bumps.

"Sure." I said curtly, turned around and let him pull me into a hot kiss. The short ride to him was silent, but his hand on my thigh made the heat rise inside me and a tingling excitement gripped me. His hands were big, with long fingers, he looked really hot.... of course he would look even hotter smeared with his own blood, but I decided to really savor this one. I didn't need to have sex with my victims to get satisfaction, most of the time it was enough to just kill them and play with their blood afterwards... most of the time. However, with some, if they looked like that and had fingers like that, I liked to extend the fun and I found it incredibly arousing to kill them during lovemaking.

When we reached, he pushed me against the wall and hungrily pressed his lips to mine as soon as he had closed the door behind us. We briefly parted our lips to pull his shirt over his head, but while he was undoing the buttons of my shirt, we had our tongues together again. He lifted me slightly, I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to his bed, whereupon he dropped me roughly. Grinning, I bit my lower lip, I liked how dominant he was, it was a shame about this one, but I already had my fiancé, with whom I led a normal life, who didn't know about my special desire, I was already satisfied with him and didn't need another one. So this one had to die, my needs were more important than the life of some guy, no matter how hot he was. Our clothes were spread out on his floor by now and I spun the stud around and sat on his hips. He ran his hands over my upper body and put a condom on him. There was a brief flash of uncertainty in his eyes, as if he was fighting an inner battle as to whether he should really do this now, but it was too late, there was no turning back. As I leaned forward to kiss him again, I lowered myself onto his cock and took it deep inside me as I sank down onto it. Gasping for air, I sat back up a little, God he was huge.

"No preparation, are you in such a hurry?" he asked with an amused grin, but I just nodded ecstatically at first, wanting to fully enjoy the feeling of being so completely filled.

"I like the pain," I said curtly before I started to move up and down on him. Again and again, faster and faster, until I realized how my climax was approaching, my victim also moaned excitedly again and again. I had previously dropped the nylon strap next to me after grabbing it, while he closed his eyes and moaned louder and louder. Smiling happily, I wrapped the ribbon around his neck and pulled it together as tightly as I could. I felt him come and the sight of him trying to fight for his life, not knowing how strong I was and that I had shoved a capsule of a slightly paralyzing drug into his mouth earlier when we kissed, his face turning more and more blue, made me orgasm too. He tried to say something and I moved my ear closer to him.

"You want to get something else off?" I asked him with a friendly smile.

"Go go go." he gasped strained and the door flew against the wall with a loud bang while a policeman came rushing in with his gun drawn.

"Put your hands up. Park Jimin, I'm arresting you for attempted murder and 34 counts of murder." he yelled as he handcuffed me and pulled me off the guy on the bed. As he slipped limply out of me, the policeman grimaced in disgust.

"Honestly Tae... did you really have to fuck him? We could have caught him in another way..." he said to his colleague. I thought it was a real shame that they had caught me... that would make it much harder for me to continue pursuing my satisfaction.

"But it was the only way we could be sure and catch him in the act... and I was under-fucked anyway, two birds with one stone." he said with a grin as he massaged his aching neck. After all, he now had a beautiful round stripe around his neck, which made me giggle with pleasure... My mark would be on him for a long time.

"Oh don't look like that Yoongi... We've got one, we'll get hold of the other one too." he said.

"Yes, but he doesn't like men, so you'll have to think of something else." replied this Yoongi. Oh how nice... there's someone else like me? I'd really like to get to know him, I thought happily as they took me away wrapped in a blanket.