sope one shots

the hot vampire across the street

yoongles P.O.V

i pull up in my parents parking lot. due to it being summer break i couldn't stay in my dorm for some shitty reason. like really if your going to make a boarding school, the least you can do is make an all year around option. i don't like my boarding school, don't get me wrong i hate it, but i hate going home more. it's boring and my parents keep talking about how i should get a girlfriend. sure i like girls, but i like guys way better. 

i huff as i open my door, and close it again. 

"HI!!!" a loud voice yells from across the street. i turn and look in that direction. i can't see anything cause IT'S 2 AM!!! 

"WHO THE HELL IS AWAKE AT 2 AM!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? ARE YOU WATERING FUCKING PLANTS!?" i yell back. i hope i don't wake up the old hags.

"MY NAME IS JUNG HOSEOK! I AM WHO! CAUSE I WATER PLANTS AT 2 AM!"  hoseok yells back. i hear the water turn off and foot steps come toward me.

" can i help you with your luggage?" how did he- my parents are friends with every one, right. of course he knows i'd be here. my mom probably put a huge ass ad on the internet: MY BEAUTIFUL GAY SHIT SON IS COMING HOME!!! PLEASE SCARE THE FUCK OUT OF HIM WHEN HE IS SEEN!!!!!!

that sounds like something she'd do. i realize my mouth has been wide open and i close it. i can sorta make out his face in the street light mixed with the bright moon. now that i think about it the moon is huge tonight. he's a little close to me. though i don't really care the teachers at my boarding schools don't believe in personal space. he has black hair and really cute cheeks, their not round but their not thin, his lips are are plump but not sorta like his cheeks, his eyes are a bright glowing brown. weird. anyway he looks soft but like really really daddy at the same time, ya know? he's maybe an inch taller? which makes him more hot, in my book.

"it's in the trunk." i state. he nod's with a heart shape smile on his face. he has dimples too. he keeps getting better and better. is he even human? ya know what i don't care he's hot and sweet, so i'm fine. let's just hope he's not straight. he carrys the bag that took me like five minutes to put in the car in one arm and shut the trunk with the other. my jaw drops for the second time that morning. i couldn't carry that at all, i dragged it, and he just picks it up like its a puppy. i need to work out. like damn, his muscles flex and i drool. screw it, hiding this shit is too hard. he smirks.

"you wanna touch my guns, not in a sexual way- like as friends, you look like you really want to." i blush. maybe i should run inside and lock him out here. but i nod and he walks over to me and puts the huge bag down. he flex's again and puts my hand on his arm. i grope his arm, getting slightly more turned on. 

"choke me." i breathe out so quietly i can't hear it, but clearly he could. he smirks and puts a hand on the side of my neck. he brushes his thumb against my throat.

"if ya say so, but if you really want me too here is not the place to do it baby." screw what i said earlier, i love my parents house. i nod. my words are stuck in my throat. when did he turn into such a beast, he was just yelling about watering plants at 2 am, and now he wants to give my what i want so so badly. and what happened to not a sexual way.

"w-where?" i finally was able to say. he grins. he looks way hotter in the moon light. his hand tightens around my neck, and i whimper. my legs will soon give, my boner will grow, and i will be a moaning mess. i wonder if my parents will be okay if i can't get out of bed for the next two weeks, cause i have a feeling gentle is not in his dictionary. 

"how about my room, my parents are gone for the next month or two." he growls. i feel attacked. his voice alone turns me on, his breathing turns me on. i feel like the author of this book when she sees her bias's and bias wreckers. he uses both of his hands to sling me over his shoulder. damn. he can't be human. and all my friends would be telling me sex with random hot guys is bad, but this is thrilling. bye bye virginity. 

we enter his house, its huge and dark. all the shads are closed, some even taped to the walls. weird. but hey, i have another smaller suit case in my car of sex toys, so i can't judge. he walks up stairs, and when i thought he would stop and turn into a room on this floor, he goes up another case of stairs, to the addict. the addict was clean but it was a man cave, with a TV, xbox, couches, a huge bed, and even a minnie fridge.

he toss me on the bed and crawl between my legs. he props my thighs on top of his and he innocently smiles at me.

"can you open that drawer and get the lub, tie, and vibrator please?" how the fuck did he say that without sounding like a perverted scum bag? he looks at me with such innocence its not even funny. i do as he says and i slip my hand in the drawer and pull out the items one by one. i hand them to him, and he smiles at me.

"left your head a little." he says fiddling with the tie in his hands. he puts the tie in my mouth and ties it in the back. 

once he has me cuffed to the bed his face twitchs a little. he grins and what i have been thinking is confirmed. he is not in fact human. he is a vampire. has all of my kinky fantasys come true or something? my eyes widen.... i don't read enough about vampires. what the fuck is he gonna do to me. 

"whats wrong baby? you look confused." he smirks. that hot piece of shit. he knows exactly why im confused. i try to talk through the gag, but it only comes out as a muffled version of my voice.

"oh thats right you cant talk with that on, oh well!" he fake pouts. that bitch. he burys his face in the crook of my neck, letting his fangs drag lightly across my skin. i let out a small moan as he sucks on my sensitive neck. i felt him slip off my shorts. i could feel him getting more excited as he lifts my legs up to his shoulders. i let a loud cry out. shut up, im not flexible. he shot up into a sitting position, relieving me of the shitty pain of no flexibility.

"are you okay? did i hurt you?" i nod. he pulls the gag down a little bit so i can talk.

"im not flexible......." he smiles and slips off my shorts completely. he pulls the gag back up into my mouth.

"i forgot how fragile humans are. but its okay if all goes well you won't be," i cock an eye brow. what does he mean," and if it doesn't, im going to have to take you to the hospital."

shit, what does he mean. he takes off his shirt and pushes mine up my arms to the cuffs. 

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don't worry there will be a part 2