Seductive Incubus

Avoiding...

I felt strong arms around me. My eyes fluttering open to see a beautiful, no; a handsome man sleeping in front of me. I brushed my nose against his and it seemed he pulled my closer. My eyes closed half way. I felt comfortable, especially after that heated kiss we had against a building. My eyes opened again and I ended up looking into Jimin's dark roasted ovals. "Hello beautiful.." He mouthed and pressed his lips against mine. I accepted it, kissing him back. Jimin slowly pulled away with my bottom lip, letting it fling back once he let go. I watched him as he got up and turned us around to where he was on top of me. "What do you want for breakfast?", "Let's go out somewhere..." I say breathlessly once he kissed each side of my face then kissing my lips once more, then that turned into twice. "You taste so good... I might as well just call you my breakfast." He joked around, leaning towards my left side of my neck. I titled my head along with him beginning to glide his semi-wet tongue across the surface of my skin, making my hands clench his. I lifted my chest up and towards his once he began to suck on it. "A-Ah..." I breathlessly moaned. "W-What are you doing?" I sighed and lowered my chest feeling him detach. "I'm cleaning your wound." Jimin whispered into my ear. I bit my bottom lip, nodding. "Continue.. please." I whined moderately. I felt him attach again, sucking and longingly. I arched my back, breathing heavily and letting out some gasps as I felt a hickey burning into my skin again. My hands grip his tighter since he was basically pinning me down. "J-Jimin.." I moaned breathlessly until he stopped, wiping the corner of his mouth of saliva. "Better?" He smirked. I nod. "Yes.." I touch my neck, then look back at my fingers to see the dry blood gone. "Impressive.." I murmured under my breath, setting my arm back down. Jimin huffed, getting off of me, standing up. He stretched his arms across his chest and I hesitantly saw his shirt was ripping. 'Was he seriously that strong? I wouldn't doubt it.' I laugh mutely, running my fingers through my hair.

Jimin had his Jean's unzipped and unbuckled so when he turned around.. I could see somewhat of his member through the fabric of his red boxers. I whined, staring at it. "Do you see something?" He questioned and stepped closer, grabbing my cheeks. Jimin made me look up at him. I swallowed forcefully. I couldn't speak. The time I stroked him in the street, I could feel how big he was and I could only imagine... "No.. let me go upstairs to get ready.." He let go, slicking back his hair. I managed to get up, slowly, wobbling over to the stairs. "You okay babe?" I heard Jimin call, looking back; smiling, "Of course." I look back toward and I began to walk up the stairs, my legs wobbling more. I get to the last step. My body was still weak from blood loss. I kept questioning myself why he bit so hard, I mean not that I mind or thought it was weird.. I just wondered why he did it. My hands pressed against the wall, my legs slowly lifting up every time I stepped. I wandered into my dark lit bedroom, looking to see my closest still opened from the last time I used it. I gripped the hems of my shirt, trying to lift it up but I couldn't. I struggled more, hearing soft footsteps coming up the stairs. "Y/N.. are you okay?" I heard Jimin call, stopping by the doorframe, facing away. "I..." I paused. I felt so embarrassed until it just flew through my mouth. My lips slowly parting and making sounds. "I need your help with taking off my clothes." Jimin turned his head. I spotted his dark ovals looking at me through the corners of his beautiful yet asian eyes. "I'll gladly help you." That's when his body fully turned, slowly walking inside my bedroom.

Jimin's hands wandered to my hips, softly gripping the hems of my shirt once I had let go. I lifted my arms, allowing him to slowly move my shirt off of me. My breathing hitched once I felt his hands on my waist, grasping the hems of my jeggings. His hands swiftly moved down, feeling his thumbs inside each side made my spine tingle. "J-Jimin.." I let out breathlessly. He was so gentle. I felt him get to his knees so he can finally pull the rest of my jeggings off. Jimin's soft; masculine fingers slowly slid their way up my legs. Finally he clenched the upper edges of my panties, slowly inching them down. I parted my lips slightly, looking away. "Don't be embarrassed.." he reassured, managing to finally pull them off of me. "You're beautiful without clothes.." I heard a soft and slight chuckle come from him. He slowly stood back up, running his hands up my body. Jimin stopped at my shoulders and caressed them. Leaned into my ear, breathing against it. His arms go around my waist and I felt his member slightly harden. "Jimin.." I spoke quietly and lowered my head once feeling his lips melt into the back of my neck. "Let me get dressed.." I shakily said, putting my hands over his, letting out fingers intertwine. "Mmm.. but I want to stay like this." He muffled through the skin of my neck. I had to admit his touch was... haunting, just like his lips. "Well-" Jimin turns me around, putting his hand under the left side of my face, making me look up. He held my right arm out like I was prisoner that's went I felt his lips against my right jawline. His lips wandered down my neck slowly, sweetly. Little pecks here and there. Jimin pulled me closer to himself. He kissed down my shoulder, moving in front. His lips pressing against the middle of my chest. I gasped once he went further down the right side of my chest, kissing my right breast a few times.

Jimin pulled away, panting slightly. He looked into my eyes. The Korean male's lips smacked against mine. I melted right away, my legs collapsing that I leaned into him. I felt more of my energy getting drained once he locked onto my lips. I tried pulling away but it was like a blood ducked attached to my skin. "Mmmg.." my soft gasps muffled then finally he pulled away. I collapsed into his arms. My hands feeling something sharp, it was Jimin's spine. "Why does it do that?" I assert. "Do what?", "Get sharp like that?", "Like what?. I shake my head, feeling him gently laying me down on my back onto my bed. "You must be dreaming.." I heard him assert. It was obvious that he was trying to avoid it, was there something he didn't want me to find out? I shake my head, see that he crawled next to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. I do the same; facing towards the mochi. "We have a while until we should get ready.. plus tomorrow I have a lot of photoshoots.." I nod. I didn't want Jimin to leave my apartment but I couldn't hold him captive.

I noticed he ended up falling asleep when my eyes opened half way. "Guess we'll go tomorrow.." I muffled into his neck, taking a deep breath in. I inhaled his dark rose scent, I enjoyed it. My arms got tighter around his waist. My eyes closing again once more. "Goodnight, Jimin.." I whisper.

There was the figure, standing in the middle of the dark again. "What do you want?!" I shout but it didn't answer. I fell into a pool this time but I kept sinking. Everything was pitch black. The water... it was warm. I could breathe. I tried to speak but water filled my mouth, what could it mean? I shake my head and kept going deeper into the warm water, at least what I thought was water. I finally fell asleep, sleeping at peace once more.