pretty boy - taejin

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A timid silence rose in the air. It was clean and awfully sweet, the erotic scent of sex, and two figures lying on a bed, one with a cigarette and the other, shirtless, looking exhausted.

"Y'know, I planned on killing you, but you came back so easily." The feminine voice was petite, and a little satisfied. The cigarette between her lips, smoke billowing out like fog. Her slender, beautiful and unmarked body on show, the round of her ass and the pristine cleanliness of her face. Natural beauty that could never be found in any mortal female. "Taehyung?"

The male had his eyes closed. "Yes, you are...as beautiful as always." Taehyung murmured, uncrossing his legs as the girl began to climb on top of him and wiggle her hips suggestively on the top of his crotch. "What do you think you're doing, Jess? Don't you think two rounds is enough for you?"

"Three is good, too," The girl responded breathlessly. Taehyung gripped the sides of her small hips, and she moaned softly. Taehyung grit his teeth and flipped her over, pinning his hands on the sides of her head, her arms above her head. Both of their eyes were glowing a lustful shade of red, and Jess smirked. "Gonna fuck me like the desperate cannibal you are?"

Taehyung ripped her loose crop top off with his teeth, growling a little as he ground his hips down between her legs. "Yes." He leaned in and savaged her neck. She moaned prettily and leaned sideways. "I am a cannibal."

And without warning, Taehyung thrusted against her naked body one last time before snapping her neck to the side. She shrieked, surprised by Taehyung's sudden roughness. "Tae!"

"It doesn't sound the same," Taehyung was gone. He sank his fangs multiple times down onto her neck and pummeled his fists onto her face. "It's not the same!" A red haze blinded his eyes and he groaned at the salty taste of another vampire's blood on his lips.

"T-Tae, stop!" Jess shrieked, red lips open wide with pain and shock. How foolish was she, to give up her body for the man that left her? Regret soared through her veins and she wriggled and struggled to break free from the cannibal's iron grip.

"Don't call me Tae!" He roared, and with one final blow, he leaned down and ripped a chunk of her neck off, savagely clawing his hands into her stomach and ripping, clawing, destroying the life beneath him. When the red haze vanished, he had consumed the entire top half of Jess's body. Her legs were still beneath him. It was disgusting, the gore would no doubt cause a human to vomit and faint, but to Taehyung this was nothing new.

He groaned a little softly, his back littered with the frantic scratches that showed the small desperate scrape of hope that Jess had before she had died, leaning down and finishing the meal off. But his stomach still growled.

He wiped his mouth, his lips and his body the best he could against the sheets and stepped out of the house. Hopefully no one heard. Humans had awful hearing, anyways.

Taehyung is a stubborn man. He doesn't like to apologize easily, and he hates sappy lovey dovey shit, although that's all he crumbles down to when he's trying to woo Seokjin. The human was just so fascinatingly sharp and fierce, but so soft and fragile that Taehyung just had to have him the moment he set eyes on the beautiful being.

He had left for around three days now, and he felt a little twinge of sadness. Would Seokjin forget him if he left for another year? Maybe he'd even possibly sign a contract with another vampire...his blood wouldn't stop producing unless he did.

"Ah." His blood. He craved it, and starving himself for three days while desperately trying to satire it by eating other people wasn't helping anybody. He could just imagine how full and plump Seokjin would be, his pretty lips tugging up into a smile every-time Taehyung would get ready for his meal.

He skipped along the roofs of buildings lazily before realizing he had stopped by the tall building of some convenience store. As he sat down, wanting to lounge in the scent of the crisp night air, the blood drying on his skin, his nose twitched as he caught a familiar, loving scent below him.

And low and behold, there was his wonderful Seokjin, tugging a coat around his pretty frame. He was carrying a bag of snacks and food, probably preparing breakfast. Taehyung laughed at the thought and began to follow his lover. He'd surprise him, and maybe he'd apologize. They'd forgive each other and Taehyung would be able to indulge himself in his blood and his warm presence.

Seokjin stumbled a little clumsily along some rocks, and hummed along to some sort of song. Taehyung followed briskly, feeling excited to meet his lover again. He looked happy, and he could only imagine the pure beauty on his face.

But that didn't happen, and instead, as Seokjin began to wait by the crosswalk with a large group of people, he saw his boyfriend shift uncomfortably between both feet, before he switched his bags of groceries to one arm and took the other and rubbed his belly. Taehyung frowned.

Seokjin continued to rub his stomach uncomfortably, but before Taehyung could even go down, the crosswalk turned green and Seokjin vanished in the crowd of people. Taehyung narrowed his eyes, and found Seokjin again when he appeared on the other side.

As Taehyung jumped to the next roof, closely following the pink-haired male, he scowled. Two men had stopped and had begun to speak to Seokjin. As Taehyung drew closer, he bristled at the sharp undeniable scent of another vampire.

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"Whatcha got there?"

Seokjin stared, confused at the two men that had just approached him. His tummy had really started to hurt, but he knew he didn't have to use the restroom; it was the same feeling as three nights ago. Was this his body's way of saying he needed to conceive?

"Food?" The man laughed. "So many snacks...but you still manage to be so skinny and pretty...here, how about I help you carry these and you give me something of yours?"

Seokjin couldn't think, just focused on the dull ache in his belly. "Y-yeah, what's that?" He asked, massaging his lower abdomen uncomfortably. He felt a little light-headed and dizzy and he was unsure what to do if he fainted.

"Your blo—"

"—Seokjin!"

Seokjin looked up a little slowly, frowning at the familar voice, only to jerk back in surprise as he saw Taehyung's
handsome face come into view. He landed nimbly next to Seokjin, but the force of his weight against the weak sidewalk was strong, and Seokjin saw the cement crack a little.

"Oh, Taehyung..." Seokjin was a little surprised. Where did the boy come from after being away for three days, nearly four? "You're here..."

Taehyung shifted a tense glance towards him before returning it to the three strange men in front of them. "Fuck off, he's mine." He snapped, and Seokjin was a little surprised. However, his belly was still hurting and Seokjin didn't have time for Taehyung's nonsense.

"Tae, let's go home..we'll talk more there but my tummy really hurts and I need to...say something." Seokjin frowned when Taehyung didn't move nor respond, his gaze fixed on the men in front of them. They had begun to bleed red a little and Seokjin sighed, exasperated. "Look...you're a dumb stubborn little kid, I know, but did you really have to go kill sixty people just 'cause you were a teeny bit angry?" He bit his lip when Taehyung exhaled loudly and the three men looked a bit hesitant now, although Seokjin couldn't smell it, Taehyung's scent was thick in the air, powerful triple S class stench that reeked of dominance. "Tae?"

"Fuck off, and if I see any one of you near my baby I'll slaughter your family." Taehyung barked, and the men shot him irritated looks before scuttling off without another word. Seokjin rolled his eyes as Taehyung turned back to him and stumbled a little as another wave of pain took his belly. "Hey...you okay?"

"Tummy," Seokjin patted his stomach and stared, wide-eyed at his boyfriend. "Let's talk later...I'm real tired."

Taehyung smirked, lifting the bags onto his arms and hoisting Seokjin up into his arms, kissing him firmly on the forehead. "Yeah, but you're gonna forgive me if you're gonna 'talk' about how I left again...I just needed a break, okay?"

Seokjin scowled sleepily. "Later."

And Taehyung carried his lover all the way back home.