ENHYPEN Oneshots

Strong Scent | Sim Jaeyun

FLUFF | SMUT | RichBoy Jake | Vampire | Unprotected Sex (don't do this shit thx) | Reverse Cowgirl | Biting | Murder | Praise | Make Out Session | Song: Chaconne |

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There's been this tension in the air of the entire city. A spike in crime and frequent sudden death reports haunt the police stations.

Media has lost their mind, dubbing this serial killer as "The Vampire" with his methods of killings. They have partially become fans of thi killer, with how his victims always consisted of men. Disgusting men.

It honestly gave you this thrill instilled fear. So many dead by what seems to be blood loss from their jugular veins, especially the ones that go from their necks, blood oozimg dowm their pierced skin.

Autopsy showed that they were very much alive, while having the blood sucked out of them, then stabbed multiple times. Strangulation marks were found on their necks and it seemed that the body was tied up by the wrists and ankles with blunt force trauma on their heads.

You hear the front door to the apartment, that you share with your husband, open. Getting up from the couch you run over to the door only to be swept off your feet.

He closed the door in a hurry and basically threw you over his shoulder and carried you to your shared bedroom where he plops you onto the bed and lays himself onto you, nuzzling into your chest.

Your deft fingers card through his hair as he leaves a trail of kisses from your neck up till your jaw.

"What's wrong Jakey?" You take a whiff of his scent. He always sported that charismatic grin that had every lady's knee buckle at the sight of, yet what lured you in and sooths your heart the most is his soft voice and strong comforting scent.

Which today, had this oddly metallic tinge today, but, nothing unusual.

He mummbled something, before lifting his head up to look you in the eyes. "I missed you a lot, like a looooot~" He dragged the last word, commecting your lips together as he held your body so gently, his lips donning that ravishing metallic taste.

It's as if he entirely consumed you, in the best way possible, wrapping his arms around your torso.

"Where were you?"

"Walked Layla, she's currently downstairs sleeping in her bed. How are ya babe? I can tell something's been on your mind." He gently confronts you, caressing your cheek with his thumb.

"Just the spike in killings of the recent victims, funny how the killer always strikes at midnight-when there's full moon-keeps the adrenalime pumping and sucks them dry before letting the body rot. What's crazy is there are no fingerprints on the victims, no weapon at the scene of crime and this all just seems to unreal, fictional, even!" You roll your eyes at how stupid this sounds, there must be an explanation right? Vampires don't exist? Right?

He just leans in closer, you can feel his soft breaths pan your face as he tucks a stray hairstrand away from your eyes.

His body weight on top of you, a kneww in between your legs, nudging closer to your core as he kissed you, lips muching together. Your hands snaking into his hair, tugging at the roots, pulling yourself closer deepening the kiss.

You could feel your arousal pool in your underwear as Jake shoved a tongue domw your throat, a hand resting on your waist, while the other was under your t-shirt massaging your breast, toying with your hard nipple.