Make me fly again

Chapter 6: The sweet and the sour

I'm standing right in front of him. He looks all over my body, from my face down to my crotch. I can feel myself blushing from his looks.

"Sit on my lap." He commands.
I hesitate but I don't think I have a choice. "Yes, Master." I say before I sit down in a riders position.

I feel Jimins strong hands gliding down my shoulders to my hands. He chuckles. "You look so uncomfortable. Don't you like me, Tae~?"
He looks at me like a child you just stole a lolly from. I don't bother to answer and just avoid his glance.

"Not talking huh? Well guess we're not doing it the nice way then." before I know what's happening he lifts me up and slams me down on the bed. He's now laying on top of me, giving me a lustful look.
His eyes are widened and have a deep red colour and his teeth are slightly showing. Sharp, pointed teeth, almost animalistic.

(Usually I'd probably be afraid or at least shocked. But this day has already been a mess of unexplainable things that this isn't even surprising anymore.)

I slowly start to understand, why there are no windows or why Jimin wanted me to be back before sunrise and the red fluid on his chin earlier probably wasn't wine.

Jimin looks right into my eyes and grins. He seems to see me puzzling all the things together into a picture.
"You do understand that i'm going to bite you, don't you?" His smile is wide and creepy, still I'm not afraid.

I just nod. I close my eyes and tilt my head so he has easier access to my neck. Without any motion I lay there, waiting for him to finally bite me.

"Aren't you gonna beg for me not to do it..?" I can clearly hear the irritation in his voice. I open my eyes and look at him.
"Why would I? It's not like I have much of a choice and even if I'd try to defend myself, you're stronger and could just force me. So why bother. It's just a bite, it won't kill me."

"You're really an interesting creature, Taehyung. " He chuckles. "Do you realise that if I bite you, you're gonna be like me?"
"I guessed that. "
Another chuckle. "You must be really sure that the transformation won't kill you."

Before I can answer he rams his teeth into my neck and starts sucking out my blood.

I close my eyes and focus on what's happening. I can feel my blood leaving my body. I can feel the slight pain from the bite but also the sweet pleasure.

A small moan leaves my mouth.

Jimin doesn't seem to notice as he's too busy with his own satisfaction.
Slowly relaxing, I grab onto Jimins neck and pull him closer.
Seemingly surprised by my actions, Jimin stops for a second before sucking even stronger.

I moan again. I don't know what's wrong with me, I shouldn't enjoy this, but it doesn't hurt or anything, it feels good.

Jimin now stops completely. "You should be dead by now. "
He looks really insecure. "Why aren't you dead?!"
He glares at my face, searching for a clue. He then jumps away in shock and starts hissing at me.
I just tilt my head in confusion.

"Master?" It's still kinda weird saying that. "Master, what's wrong?"
Jimin, who is now on the other side of the room, stops hissing and gives me an unsettled look.

"You don't know? " If it would be possible I'd look even more confused than before. "I don't know what?"
Jimin starts laughing hysterically. "He doesn't know. "
"What do I not know?! Tell me!"
He looks at me, one eyebrow raised.

"You're a vampire, my little puppy."