Highness (Jeongcheol)

Seungcheol

Seungcheol jerked awake to the sound of his alarm blaring. There was a weight on his chest keeping him from sitting up, so he reached out blindly with one hand, grabbing his phone and turning off the hateful sound.

He tilted his chin, looking down at the blond head tucked underneath it. He inhaled Jeonghan's comforting scent, sneezing when the vampire's hairs tickled his nose.

"Christ," Jeonghan said, his voice muffled by Seungcheol's chest. "First your obnoxious alarm, then you sneezing on my head. Terrible way to wake up."

Seungcheol rubbed his still-itchy nose more firmly against Jeonghan's hair. "Too bad."

Seungcheol thought it was a great way to wake up. Jeonghan may not have needed the same amount of sleep as he did, but the blond vampire had gotten into the habit of staying in bed with him anyway, either reading or crocheting to pass the time, usually catching sleep for the last few hours before Seungcheol had to be awake himself.

Seungcheol sighed happily and ran a hand along the strip of bare skin between Jeonghan's pajama shirt and pants, the skin just as soft, smooth, and cool as the silk itself.

Wait.

He removed his hand, placing it over Jeonghan's forehead instead. "Hey," Jeonghan protested. "What are you doing?"

Seungcheol frowned down at the vampire. "You need to feed," he accused. "You should have told me."

"You weren't exactly in the best of moods last night, Highness. I could wait."

"Don't," Seungcheol said firmly. "Tell me next time."

"Fine, fine," Jeonghan grumbled. "Do we even have time?" He lifted his head to glance at Seungcheol's phone.

"Yeah. I set my alarm a little early." Seungcheol didn't feel the need to share the fact that he'd been setting his alarm earlier every day to sneak extra time with Jeonghan before his shifts.

"All right." Jeonghan stretched languidly, reminding Seungcheol once again of a contented house cat. The next moment, Seungcheol's breath left him in a huff as Jeonghan abruptly flipped him onto his back, straddling him smoothly in the same movement.

"I want your neck again," Jeonghan demanded, pale eyes glinting.

"Yeah, um." Seungcheol tried to focus on Jeonghan, and not on the way that statement made his cock swell, for some reason. "Where else would you do it?"

"Oh, there are all sorts of places I can drink from you," Jeonghan purred, walking his fingers along Seungcheol's chest, a wide grin crossing his lips. "A plethora to choose from."

Seungcheol swallowed hard, his mouth dry. There were so many versions of Jeonghan. The sweet one from last night. The teasing, sultry one from the club. The vulnerable, prickly one afraid to ask for help. And then this one. The side of him that might have terrified Seungcheol just a year before. Hungry and wicked and...fucking sexy.

Seungcheol couldn't help but grab onto the vampire's hips, holding him in place. "I'm sure we'll try them all."

Jeonghan grinned wider, his eyes darkening to black, his fangs peeking out from behind pink lips. "We will," he promised hoarsely.

Seungcheol held his breath as Jeonghan leaned over him, moving so slowly Seungcheol was sure it was deliberate.

So dramatic, his vampire.

Finally, Jeonghan pounced. Seungcheol winced at the flash of pain, but almost immediately, that...tingling sensation started. The one he'd felt when Jeonghan fed from him at the club. It began at the bite, traveling down his spine, all the way to...