pretty boy - taejin

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Namjoon listened sadly to the sounds of Taehyung and Seokjin bonding, his own body feeling cold and lonely. He was laying in the dark on his bed, fiddling with his fingers. He flinched when he heard Seokjin's moans float up to him, and he couldn't help it when the little tears fell from his eyes.

He sobbed quietly for a while, hiccuping in silence. He was so close to sleeping when suddenly, someone laid down beside him, and a cold gust of wind swept over his body. A familiar, warm breath was felt on the nape of his neck and Namjoon's breath hitched.

"Jimin," Namjoon whispered.

"Why are you crying by yourself, my sweet little angel?" Jimin's soft voice washed over Namjoon and he sighed. The way Jimin nuzzled the nape of his neck softly, snuffling along his pretty collarbones and licking gently across a special mark, Namjoon curled himself deeper into the warmth.

"I-I was missing you."

Jimin laughed gently, the noise ringing like christmas bells. "Well, my pretty human, I'm here."

Namjoon's thighs clenched together at the nickname and he wriggled closer.

"Please never leave me again."

-

"Open your legs for me, baby."

Seokjin hesitantly spread his legs, having closed them due to the immense pleasure that had overtaken his body. Seokjin's sweet scent wafted into Taehyung's nose and Seokjin shivered when the vampire let out a low growl. He felt a flutter of warmth in his belly and Seokjin arched his back as Taehyung lapped at his tight, pink hole, stretching the muscles open in preparation for the show he was about to perform.

"Pretty," Taehyung remarked, lapping and developing enough saliva to create a lubricant, "can't wait to ruin you." He stared up at Seokjin, stroking the older's spilling cock gently, leaving him a whimpering mess.

"Take me, Taehyung," Seokjin gasped out as Taehyung pushed himself gently into him. "Please, please."

"I don't know if my pheromones are getting to you, or you're just really a desperate little whore." Taehyung laughed, thrusting himself in completely and groaning. Seokjin yelped and grabbed the bedsheets, shocked at the sudden intrusion in his lower abdomen.

"I'll try to be gentle, yeah?" Taehyung whispered lowly into Seokjin's ear, pulling his hips back and slowly pushing back in, the sounds of Taehyung's saliva squelching out of him making his cock spurt out more precum. Taehyung chuckled at the sight. "You better not cum without permission, my pretty submissive~"

Seokjin groaned loudly, rutting his own hips upward desperately. "Ah, please, Tae, you're going too slow—"

Taehyung suddenly rammed himself in, growling. A whimper escaped Seokjin as the vampire stared down with large, red eyes. "Be obedient, and still. You're nothing without me, you hear me? I am everything you need and want right now, I can easily pull out and leave you to take care of yourself, but like the cockslut you are you're being impatient." Taehyung grabbed Seokjin's cock, making the older jerk into the bed. "Pathetic little thing."

Tears fell down from Seokjin's eyes as Taehyung began to move. His pace quickened, going from sensual thrusts to quick and powerful ones, sending spasms throughout his body. Growling, raspy noises left Taehyung's mouth, and he soon leaned down to capture Seokjin in a kiss. The older moaned, tasting the slight metallic hint from his own blood. For a moment, it disgusted him, but then Taehyung hit his sweet spot and the taste was forgotten.

"T-there, Taehyung," Seokjin gasped out, and Taehyung smirked, hands grabbling at his hips and swiftly ramming himself harder into him.

Sweet, sinful moans were heard and in that moment Taehyung was proud of himself. He had earned such a beautiful submissive, a perfect match for his triple S class rank. The way Seokjin had bent over so easily for him, and the way he squirmed and let out pretty noises underneath him had the bottom of his cock swelling up.

"Keep singing for me," Taehyung rumbled, "I'm so close." He paused, repositioned himself and pounded into him again, the sounds of skin against skin filling the room.

"N—need...needa-cum," Seokjin panted out, but it was left unheard. So when Taehyung shakily lifted a finger to grab tightly at the base of Seokjin's cock, he cried out as a dry orgasm rocked his body, making his breath hitch and eyes widen. His hips jerked upwards, but nothing came out of him, and a loud whine was heard.

"Babyboy," Taehyung snarled, biting down harshly on his mating mark and making Seokjin sob louder, "Can't you see I haven't came yet? You'll cum after I do, be patient." Taehyung smiled, lapping at Seokjin's sweet blood. "Dirty little submissive~ trying to cum before your master?"

Seokjin desperately rocked his hips downwards, grounding his ass down onto the messy bedsheets. His hands were grabbing at Taehyung's shoulders, eyes tightening as another attempt to cum was denied, and the second dry orgasm went ignored. His poor cock was spilling large amounts of precum, and finally, when Taehyung let out a particularly loud moan, he thrusted himself deeply into Seokjin's heat and came.

Seokjin whimpered as Taehyung's grip on his member only tightened, the feel of something so hot and sticky filling up his insides making him clench his jaws. After a couple of seconds, Taehyung stopped cumming and relaxed his grip, and Seokjin let go.

He arched his back prettily, gasping. His eyesight was blinded for a second as his cock spurted out strings of white, creamy cum all over himself.

As he did so, Taehyung pulled out gently, leaving Seokjin's hole fluttering around nothing, and both of them collapsed next to each other. Taehyung smiled proudly down at Seokjin, seeing the human's eyes glow softly red for a second before returning quickly back to his dark chocolate ones.

He kissed his cheek gently and thumbed over the several bite marks littered across the human's body. "What a fine meal you certainly are." Taehyung hummed, Seokjin's eyes fluttering sleepily. "We're bonded now, we're together till death. Do you swear to the oath, Seokjin?"

Seokjin sniffed, curling into Taehyung's sweaty chest. "Anything for you," he mumbled, before falling asleep. At that, Taehyung's chest swelled happily.

"Finally," He said softly, running his hands through Seokjin's sweaty hair, "finally I have found love."