VKei OneShots

~Hiyuu(Lycaon)~

You wanted him, just one little taste was all you need, all you craved. He smelled scrumptious and looked just as delicious too. You watched him for years, before he even became famous and now that he was up there in social media, the craving worsened. Every passing day, every time he was doing a show, you would hang in the front and just watch. Every show that you went to, the men would flock to you with one passing glance, but this man, didn't even knew you existed which excited you more. You were up for a challenge, a challenge that you knew would turn out successful.

You decided tonight was the night, you were going to have your way with him whether his band mates was there or not. Hell, they could join if they wanted.

The big concert of their career was tonight and you were getting ready for it. Putting on your best cocktail dress and heels and as you stare at yourself in the mirror, you decided red was the right color and maybe longer with a hint of wavy curls, so you grab the top of your head and run your palms down, turning your hair exactly how you imagined it. Your makeup had  a sexy goth look to it, matching your entire outfit.

The crowd was insane as you move your way through towards the front and sure enough, eyes followed your every move like usual, but you didn't pay no mind. Not tonight anyway, your main focus was the bassist. The lights had dimmed and the band was coming out and you couldn't hide the devilish smile as he walked out. The music started to play, two men fist pumping next to you focused on the way you swung your hips from side to side. One of them leaned closed and tried to grab your waist but you quickly grabbed their wrist first and twisted it, resulting the guy to groan loudly through the music.

Lucky for you, that caught the guitarists attention as his eyes were locked with yours. You smirk as you dig your nail into his wrist and bring it up to your lips to drink the wound you made. This caused the guitarist to tap Hiyuu's shoulder and point your way. You smile in gratitude as you drop the hand and lick your lips, never breaking contact from Hiyuu. You raise your hands over your head and begin to dance intimately for him, running your fingers through your hair and tilt your head back.

Looking like sex in a dress.

The show ended, everyone clapped and shouted for them and they were bowing. Hiyuu, who broke contact with you, looked back to where you were at only to see that you vanished. "I'm telling you, there was something about that girl, Yuuki." Hiyuu stated as they strode to the dressing rooms.

"Yeah, she was drinking that guys wrist and the whole time staring at him while doing it." Rito added, being the one who noticed it first.

"Don't you think you were only imaging it? The lights were extremely dim." Yuuki stated in response.

Hiyuu only rolled his eyes and turned the other way out the doors. "Whatever, I'm gonna go have a couple drinks at the bar. I'll meet you guys at the hotel." He flew out the double doors with his bass on his back. 

He sat at the bar, ordering his first drink. "You were amazing up there." A sultry voice echoed from behind. You sit down next to him and his eyes instantly gets wide.

"I-it's you!"

"It's me." You giggle at him and order a drink.

"What of that guy?" He asks as his voice trembles.

You shrug and give him a smirk. "Dramatic effect. Why, did I scare you?" He didn't answer just took a shot and ordered another.

"Just a dramatic question." Soon, you both were shooting down drinks like you were born in a liquor bottle. "You really know how to hold down your liquor." He laughed.

"Yeah, well, I have tons of practice. Shall we get out of here before you're incapable of walking?" You grab his hand and led him out of the bar and close to the alley where he stops you and slams you up against the wall.

"W-why do I feel this way?" He slurred.

You slam him in the wall on the opposite side. "You tell me." Your eyes fall to his neck and the craving becomes too much to take. "Please let me have just a taste." Before he had time to ask, you grasped his hair tightly and let your fangs pierce his neck causing him to grunt in pleasure and you moan in bliss. He pulls you closer and begins to rub your ass. "W-we have to go." You pant out and he holds up as the two of you get a taxi to your skyscraper apartment. As soon as you walk in, you immediately slam him on the sofa, and begin to grind on his leg, he lifts up your dress over your head and starts to kiss your neck.

"You aren't wearing any underwear?"

"Who needs underwear when I knew tonight was going to be happening right to this moment?" You bite your lip and dig your fangs into his neck again. Oh the taste of this man was better than you imagined and instantly wanted more of him, to taste more of him. You rushed into getting his pants and boxers down without worrying about his jacket that was hiding his muscled chest and abs.

Without warning, you slid yourself down on him and began to sway your hips back and forth as he let out a grunt and placed his hands onto your hips, clutching your skin tightly in his palms. You moaned at his grip all the while running your fingers through his hair in desperate need to devour every last drop. 

He suddenly pushed you off as you fell to the floor and looked at him with glowing eyes and piercing long fangs that dripped with his blood. He stood up, his gaze never leaving yours as he slowly strips off his jacket and climbs on top of you, kissing you deeply. As your hands found their way on the back of his neck, you arch your back and moan out his name. Something about his dick excited you more than his blood. As both of you pant from the intense orgasm he looks down at you and smiles, making you blush and look away.

"Why me?" He asked you quietly.

You look up at him and wink. "I just had a taste for a bassist."