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BTS MAFIA REACTIONS TO YOU LEAVING THEM

(Yandere hyung edition)

Warnings: YANDERE CONTENT, SLIGHT SMUT, MENTIONS OF MAKING OUT, GUN, WEAPON, INJURY, BETRAYAL, HUMILIATION, KISSING, PROFANITY, UNHEALTHY OBSESSION.

Enjoy ♡

𝕵𝖎𝖓 ❗

• He was away on an emergency mission.

• He initially had taken you hostage because you were the enemy mafia leader's daughter.

• He would normally kill his hostages if the demands were not fulfilled.

• That would've been your fate as well.

• But he saw a hint of madness in your eyes while your hands were tied at your back in the chair.

• He was amused with the show you were putting on.

• When he lowered his head to look at you at eye-to-eye level, you spat on him out of spite.

• He chuckled while wiping the spit off his face with a handkerchief.

• He grabbed your hair and made you look up.

• While he scanned your face in rage, you looked at him fiercely.

• He smirked and released your hair.

• For a moment he felt enchanted by you, something strange stirred inside him.

• "Give her nice clothes and send her to my room tonight before I come back." He ordered his men.

• Right now it was dark and you were running away in your bare feet when you got the chance to secretly escape.

• When you took a turn inside the jungle, your eyes went wide at the people standing in front of you with Jin in the center with his arms folded.

• "Dear oh dear! You really ran fast like a deer." He said mockingly with a cocked eyebrow.

• You gulped and turned to another side but there were already men present.

• You were totally surrounded.

• But you were not willing to give up just yet until-

• "Please go to him my daughter!" You heard your father's crying voice.

• You turned back to look at Jin where your father was dragged out by his men from his behind.

• Your eyes stung with tears, you hoped so eagerly to see your father, to see him come to your rescue.

• You even went lengths to escape just to unite with him.

• But now your father told you to stay with them! Your father, among everyone else??

• Your felt a lump in your throat and suddenly you remembered the words Jin had whispered in your ears, "No one cares for you baby, not even your father. The only person who'd care for you is me darling."

𝖄𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖎 ❗

• You were working under the black X mafia gang as their armorer.

• Recently Yoongi has been keeping you close to him than other weapon handlers- way too close actually.

• So close that when your gang would return after completing the tasks, he would reward you by being intimate with you.

• Did you like it? Yeah he was good at it but still, you didn’t like him touching you that way or him being possessive.

• Because he was damn possessive, he wouldn't even allow you to leave his room without his consent.

• You were a smart person so you knew that asking for your resignation from him wouldn't end good judging by his obsession with you.

• No! You've had enough of his shenanigans.

• You needed to escape.

• And so you packed your bag with enough weapons and jumped from the wall behind the building.

• Shit! The men noticed you. You ran with all your might but fucking hell they were really fast.

• You thought of using the gun you had in your pocket.

• But just then they started to fire giving you no time to turn and shoot.

• Fuck! A bullet pierced through your left leg making you scream.

• You started limp-running in pain.

• Suddenly you heard a gun shot, it definitely killed a person but neither were you the receiver nor were you the shooter. The firing had stopped.

• A voice boom throughout the open area, "FUCKING DROP YOUR GUNS ASSHOLES!"

• You knew that voice very well. It was him.

• You tried to increase your pace as you felt someone was getting closer to you.

• A hand grabbed your arm and you flinched in fright.

• "Baby were you really running away? Tell me you weren't, right?" He said in worried a tone and hugged you.

• In his hug he felt something cold touch his chest.

• It was a gun.

• You had a gun placed on his chest.

He broke the hug and looked at the gun then at you.

• "Yoongi let me go or I will shoot you." You said as your eyes reddened.

• He chuckled as he tilted his head. "My little bird has grown up so much." He kissed you on the forehead and you thrusted the gun deeper in his chest.

• He said, "No need to put up a bold front baby, I know you love me too otherwise I would've been dead by now with the gun in your hand."

• You wanted to scoff in his face.

• But before you could press the trigger, he carotid slapped in your neck making you lose your conscience in an instant.

• You fell in his arms and he carried you up like a bride.

• He whispered, "Too bad I can't punish you tonight because of your leg baby, that bastard died for good."

𝕳𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖔𝖐❗

• At first you and him only shared the relationship of a sugar daddy and a sugar baby.

• It was good, he was getting relieved from stress by your acquaintance while you were getting relived by paying your bills from his money.

• This went for quite a time until you saw his true identity as a mafia.

• Ever since you saw him shoot guns and saw his men getting shot by others outside the hotel you both would make out in, that scene had traumatized you.

• Were you associating yourself with a criminal? No no no that can't happen.

• You were just a college student trying to survive every day somehow.

• You never imagined you would be making out with someone who kills people.

• What if he kills you too someday if he was done using you?

• You shook your head at the thought.. no, you needed to cut ties with him asap.

• And so you did, you changed your number and even moved to another place. Moving would have taken a toll on you but thanks to Hoseok's money, you didn't find moving a pain in the ass this time.

• You remember telling him about your address and nothing else because when he asked more about you, you had refused saying he should share his information as well.

• It was a give and take of information. But he never gave by saying, "I'll tell you when the time comes, I will even take you there someday."

• You were thankful to your past self for not egging him more for knowing much about him because you would have needed to change your university too if he knew.

• But to your horror when you exited your university to go to your car parked in the underground parking lot, he was standing in front of your car, the car you had bought from his money.

• Your face grew pale.

• He tsked, "Baby I gave a better car as your birthday gift, why are you driving this?" He looked at the car with a sour expression.

• Yeah the car he had gifted you was much more expensive and flashy but you couldn't be stupid enough to drive it around.

• What if he had installed GPS in that? You could have been easily tracked down.

• You clutched the straps of your bag tightly. "I have nothing to do with you. Please leave." You said with all of your will power.

• He chuckled, "I didn't come here to leave babygirl, though we are leaving together. Remember the day I had told you that when time comes I'll take you to my place? Today's the right day for it. Boys!" He grinned as he gestured something with his fingers while he put on a mask.

• And before you could run away, a smoke gas erupted and surrounded you, making you drop to ground unconscious in an instant.

𝕹𝖆𝖒𝖏𝖔𝖔𝖓❗

• You were the top spy in your gang which earned you nice facilities like no one else had.

• Better pay, better stay, better everything. Even better sex, with your gang's leader on top of that.

• You would too engage yourself with Namjoon the best way you could.

• Ugh! He loved you so much, he would do anything for you.

• Whenever you both used to look in each other's eyes during close proximity in the bed, you could see affection overflowing in his eyes while you don't know what sees in yours.

• Because you had no love for him. The only thing you felt was guilt.

• Just like you were feeling it right now as you were leaving from the back of his room by sliding down a rope.

• You were leaving to sell your gang's inside information to your rival gang.

• Actually you have done this several times before but today you were leaving for good.

• When you climbed down successfully and turned to head out, you saw Namjoon standing there casually as if he was waiting for you to show up.

• You started breathing faster out of nervousness as he approached you.

• You blinked and looked at your left to run.

• But Namjoon quickly came and blocked your way with his arms as he trapped you between the wall behind and him at your front.

• "Y/N I can't believe you were going to betray after all that I've done for you." He said with a pathetic expression.

• You gulped, how did he get to know this? You made sure to never let him get the slightest bit of hint.

• Then he leaned closer and spoke, "Y/N, you know right what we do with the bad guys?" He said turning towards your ear and his mint breath tickled the skin of your neck.

• Your lips quivered, "w-we beat the-them to death." With every word you spoke, you felt like your soul was about to abandon your body.

• He smirked and then removed his face and looked at you, his lips mere centimeters away from yours.

• "And what do we do with the traitors?" He asked you, emphasizing on each and every word.

• With his face so close and his aura so threatening, you felt like you were going to black out any second. "We-we maul them t-to death." You spoke with much difficulty.

• He hummed in agreement and then attached his lips with your lips, within the next moment he was devouring your mouth like an animal as if he was hungry for your kiss since ages.

• He grabbed your ass and pulled you up the wall and started lapping at your cunt.

• He said, "But baby you are special to me, I will spare you this time if you obey your master and promise you will never leave again."

• "I-i promise." You bit your tongue to not let out a loud scream as he bit your pussy.

• He smirked, "Good girl."

• Oh well, he knew you were betraying him all the way long, so he kept feeding you with information which was actually not true. He would share you his false plans while he slept next to you, knowing that you were going to tell all of that bullshit to the rival gang.

• When you were busy having pleasure with him, he was busy inserting micro audio devices in your intimate parts, so whenever you had the conversation with the rivals, he could crystal clearly hear you and their plans.

• Thus technically the one you were betraying was not him but them. But today he couldn't let you go since you would be leaving him forever. He would never let that happen.

• Never.

Yeah big mouth watchers ik u have caught on the dialogue in namjoon's part haha!

Tysm for reading ♡

DELUSIONAL

SYNOPSIS- If his smiles weren't for your best friend, then whom was it for?

pairing ✦ Yandere!taehyung x fem!reader

genre ✦ high school au

word count ✦ 1.8 K

warnings ✦ Suggestive, mentions of cut, bleed, death, su*cide, killing, obsession, kissing, profanity, rubbing thighs

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A teardrop rolled down your cheek, it fell down and mixed with the earthly waters. It was raining hard today, the day of your best friend's death, the day when you stood near her dead body. Almost thinking it was all a dream. You felt so lifeless.

"I like Taehyung so much Y/N that it hurts." Your best friend Sun-ja's eyes crinkled. You scoffed with a smile plastered on your own face, "I seriously don't get you, what's the point of liking someone till it hurts?"

She tilted her head, "You will never understand the joy of it, you single-pringle." You dramatically widened your eyes at the nickname and pinched her cheek, "How about now? Do you enjoy this pain?" "Ah ah ah I give in I give in, you're not single-pringle, you're anti-romanti." You gasped playfully, "You're unbelievable."

"Am I? Or.. are you anti-panty? That rhymes - OMG I should become a poet, why did I hide this talent?! Woah- AHH AA AH" You pinched her a little harder and retrieved your hand.

"Stop being delusional, it was a horrible poem!" You shook your head.

She looked at you with narrow eyes, "Now give me 15000 won for my hospital bill."

"Hospital bill?" You looked at her in confusion. "Of course, look what you did!" She pointed at her cheek which had reddened due to your pinch. You blinked in amusement, "Hey Sun-ja quit thinking about becoming a poet, you should become a robber or a professional schemer instead."

She hit your shoulders a little too hard causing you to jerk ahead, "woah Y/N You're just really smart huh!?" She clapped and you shot her a sharp gaze.

"OMG Y/N you look scary" She was so dramatic that you couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey- hey Tae's here." You saw her quickly fix herself and sat as elegantly as possible. You wanted to laugh so loudly at her change of demeanor. She whispered with pressed lips, "Y/N he's looking at us so please for once behave like a human." You raised your eyebrows, "What-"

"Fuck fuck fuck he smiled at my direction- what do i do what do i do-"

"Calm down I guess?" You held her shoulders and made her sit still. "Y/N he smiled at me, how am I supposed to calm down?"

You scoffed and rolled your eyes.

Sun-ja was like that, a happy puppy. People even used to call her sunny due to her sunshine like personality.

Which contrasted her dull personality two months later after she had confessed to Taehyung.

"T-Taehyung I like you." Sun-ja said shyly with a fond smile, eyes glued to the floor. Taehyung tilted his head, "Is that so? Why aren't you looking up?"

Sun-ja's heart filled up with hope so she looked at him in anticipation- instead she looked a face that mocked her guts.

Taehyung smirked, "How bold of you to even think you stand a chance with me." His smirk almost morphed into disgust that is when it changed to neutral when he saw you coming out of the crowd.

You held Sun-ja's wrist, "Let's go. Many people are watching you."

Unexpectedly she yanked her wrist out of your hand, "Let me go Y/N!" She said harshly and turned to face him, "If you think that I don't stand a chance then why did you give out mixed signals my way? Why did you occasionally smile whenever you saw me?" She raised her eyebrows.

Taehyung contorted his and said, "Stop being delusional."

Stop being delusional. Stop being delusional. Stop being delusional.

These words started spinning around Sun-ja's head like a violent storm. At that moment she couldn't comprehend anything anymore so she turned away and ran outside.

You quickly followed her behind. "Stop Sun-ja!! Where are you going?"

"Don't follow me Y/N. You all tell me to stop being delusional. Everyone of you!" She screamed as tears started streaming down.

You were confused by her words. "Sun-ja please!" You grit your teeth as you kept following her. You didn't realize that you were already outside the school and it was the highway.

Sun-ja's visions were blurred by her tears and her screams shunned her ability to hear others. You quickly looked to your right hand side where a car was coming towards her at full speed. You screamed her name but to no avail so you ran with all your might and managed to push her away while you rolled away on the road causing your elbow to bleed and a few cuts on your forehead.

You quickly looked up to look at Sun-ja who was sitting on the road in shock. "Y-Y/N are you okay? I'm so sorry. I'm so fucking sorry." She came to you and helped you stand up to get on the pedestrian side.

She hastily pulled out her phone and called the ambulance. You sighed, she was alright. "These are minor cuts Sun-ja don't fret." You assured her but she kept denying.

"I'm so sorry you're my friend Y/N. I don't deserve this friendship." She said through her hiccups. You shook your head, "Don't say that Sun-ja. Please."

-

You had minor cuts as you had said but Sun-ja was adamant on staying away from you, it hurt you so much but everytime you tried to approach her she would stand up and go away. Because of the rejection she faced on that day, everyone avoided her and she became the outcast of the school.

Several post forums had the video of the rejection up on social media, many people pointed fingers at her for being such a dick to you that you had to risk your life for her. People would come to show you sympathy but they only made you more and more furious for adding fuel to fire. Their words stung like poison to both you and Sun-ja.

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You ran with all your might, it was raining cats and dogs, the day was gloomy and the news of Sun-ja's death made your heart pierce and your head was hazy.

You stopped at the sight of her dead body. Almost thinking it was all a dream. Your knees became numb, you fell on your knees, you felt so lifeless. You were surrounded with people crying out loud, most probably her family but all you heard was the rainwater dripping down your ears. You asked yourself, "why? Why did she die? Why did she kill herself?"

Taehyung.

His name was the first to come on your mind. It was all because of him.

You used to clearly see Taehyung look at your direction and smile brightly, you used to double check it by looking at your back where there was no one, making you believe that those smiles were indeed for Sun-ja.

Then why on Earth would he be so hurtful with his words? Why did he reject her?

You slowly felt rage burning up inside you. You needed to face Taehyung head on to ask questions.

You managed to get up on your feet and asked one of his fangirls under a post of his social media account to text you his address.

-

As you rang the bell, you saw Taehyung open the door moments later. He saw you soaked from top to bottom because of the rain and his face lit up making you feel confused.

"Taehyung I need to talk to you." You said straightforwardly.

He smiled and said, "Ah sure Y/N, come inside let's talk."

His smile made your stomach churn and had you boiling in anger even more. You took a step inside the door and shouted, "I guess you haven't heard yet. Sun-ja.." you paused as your lips quivered, "she.. died."

He went around the kitchen counter and came with a glass of water.

"Can we have a seat first? I don't like talking to people who are loud and screaming in front of my door." He said as he kept the water on the glass table in front of his sofa.

You scoffed, what an annoying douchebag! You stomped inside, almost wanting to throw the water on his face but you took a sharp breath to calm down a little and sat on the sofa. "You really are horrible Taehyung!" You said with your face turning red in anger.

"For what? For not caring about anyone who's dying?" He asked as he took a seat in front of you. Your eyes went wide in disbelief, did he just call Sun-ja anyone? Did he really have no idea who she was? You were about to throw hands but you knew this wasn't your house, causing ruckus here wouldn't end well.

You drank the entire water from the glass in a single sip and missed Taehyung looking at you intensely with a smirk when you drank it.

You scoffed again, "The girl whom you had rejected two months ago, I'm talking about her."

"Ahhh I see.. so what is it? It's not like I should've said yes, isn't it?" He raised his eyebrows.

You looked at the ceiling trying to not breakdown in front of him, "Sure, there must have been countless confessions you might have received, there would have been countless times you have rejected too. But- But you could have atleast politely rejected her. Your rejection made her a laughing stock for everyone.. and now!? Now she's no more alive." You bit your inner cheek.

He nodded, "ofcourse! but you said it yourself Y/N that I've had rejected countless times so.. I know what those girls are like. They don't take a no for no, that's why I have to be firm when I reject them."

You felt disgusted at his words, "Those girls? Hah give me a break! Then what about you? Shouldn't you have apologized to her for playing with her feelings? Why? If you didn't like her THEN WHY THE HELL DID YOU CONFUSE HER?? WHY DID YOU SMILE AT HER?? WHY??" You stood up not being able to contain your rage anymore.

"I never smiled at her though." Taehyung denied as he blinked.

Just when you were going to ask more you started feeling sleepy. "Wtf? Why am I feeling sleepy now out of all times?" You sat down on the sofa to maintain balance.

You shook your head to kick away the dizziness and looked at him, "then who were you smiling at?"

He got up from the sofa and walked towards you, he bent down and looked into your eyes, "It was you." he answered

Your eyes were becoming heavier with each passing second, "What do you mean?" You breathed out.

"It means be my girlfriend Y/N. I can't stay away anymore from you, it hurts Y/N." He said while caressing your face, you made an attempt to remove your face but his hands blocked your movement.

Just then Sun-ja's verbatim started playing in your ears like a broken record, "I like Taehyung so much Y/N that it hurts."

It ached your chest so much at that memory that your face morphed into amusement after hearing Taehyung's confession, "That's never going to happen, stop being delusional... No matter what happens... your actions.. costed.. her life.. I'm never... ever going to... love you... Taehyung.... even if... it... hurts you.. i don't give.. A fuck.. So stop... being--" and before you could complete your sentence, you dropped unconscious.

He looked at you with loved filled eyes, "Well the one who's delusional isn't me but your best friend. Sure, I'll apologize to her for killing her. The only obstacle in between us is gone now. I'm sure if she was alive you wouldn't have dated me at all costs."

He sighed as he leaned in kissed your lips while running his left hand up and down your thighs.

"But now that you're here, I can finally feel at ease. There's no way you wouldn't love me back." He said and kissed you again as if he was convincing himself of it and a kiss with you made his statements come true.

"So for now let's go get your dress changed baby or you'll catch cold. Tonight let's stay in each other's warmth. Ugh I can't wait!!" He said the last words enthusiastically as he picked you up and carried to his bedroom.

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TYSM for reading this piece sweetheart<33 Hope you enjoyed, feedback is HIGHLY appreciated MWAHH 💗!!!

BTS MAFIA REACTIONS TO YOU LEAVING THEM II

(Yandere maknae line edition)

🎀Yandere hyung line edition

Warnings: YANDERE THEMES, OBSESSION, STALKING, PROFANITY, SLIGHT SMUT, SEXUAL ACTS, MENTIONS OF WEAPONRY, JAIL, BLEEDING, INJURY, MANIPULATION, MARRIAGE W/O CONSENT, BETRAYAL

𝕵𝖎𝖒𝖎𝖓 ❗

He was the CEO of the company you worked in.

But behind the scenes he was a Mafia, using his company as a mask for money laundering.

You knew all the dirty schemes being played in his company.

Just like the way he was dirty with you.

You wanted to escape him, you took part in his filthy play only because you were being paid well.

but now it was getting too much.

He wouldn't let you leave the office by assigning you more workload than others so you had to stay overtime in the office.

And when the entire office would leave except you, he would call you to his cabin, fxxk you and tell you about his plans and schedules and drag you around with him to every event he was invited to.

You slowly became the rumoured girlfriend of Park Corp's CEO which was South Korea's one of the largest electronics company.

others were jealous of how you could have seduced him, while some others labeled your achievements as 'gifts' from him.

You wanted to be free from him, not just because of the people's lowly remarks, but for yourself.

There was a limit to everything, a limit to your patience and a limit to his obsessiveness which he had already crossed a long time ago.

You wanted leave him and you knew that the only way to leave him was to turn him against you or make him hate you.

So you used your insider knowledge to your advantage and called the cops on him to arrest him for the illegal money laundering.

Much to your surprise the police arrested you instead.

"I- I'm being set up." You yelled as they handcuffed you.

"We found evidence against you miss Y/N, you really ousted yourself." One of the lady officers snickered.

And just like that you were put behind the bars. This is unfair, you were clearly set up and falsely accused.

"Y/N come out." After an hour or so one of the police officers came to you and commanded. You frowned and stepped outside the jail.

You grit your teeth and just then see Jimin coming towards you.

he had a cocky smile and leaned next to your ear, "nice try, try that one more time and you'll be put behind the bars for real."

"What did you do?" You asked him angrily.

"Oh? Did you forget who am I? You know I'm a Mafia lord, these cheap tricks won't faze me at all, so if anything, bad luck will befall only upon you." He smirked. "Let's go babygirl!"

You could do nothing at all but to obey him, yet again.

𝕵𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖐𝖔𝖔𝖐❗

Both of your fathers were business tycoons and mafias.

Your father was killed by the rival mafia and so his father had taken you in after your father died.

You were never adopted in papers though.

Because Jungkook has had a crush on you ever since childhood and had told his father he would marry you when he grows up.

You were practically raised by his family.

You viewed Jungkook nothing more than a friend.

Though you were grateful for his family to raise you, he had taken the advantage of your gratefulness by taking your virginity in college.

And he still does, now that he is the new mafia leader.

So much so that he had arranged a marriage between him and you without you even knowing at all.

"What are these decorations for? Is there gonna be a party?" You ask curiously to one of the servants while you eye the flowers and decors on the wall.

The servant looked at you in confusion and said, "Miss it's your wedding tomorrow-" "Shush!" Another senior servant hushed her. "This was supposed to be kept a secret from her, did you forget the words of the young master?" She whispered but unfortunately for her, you heard everything clearly.

You at once dashed to Jungkook's office and slammed open his door.

He looked up from the papers in annoyance but at once became happy to see you.

His eyes sparkled with joy, "What brings you here Y/N? Well this is a first that you sought me out before-"

"What is the meaning of this?" You were enraged.

"We're getting married??" You frowned.

"Ah- so you got to know somehow." He bit his lips while your eyes went wide at his remark.

"The fxxk do you mean by that?? Did you- did you plan to marry me without me knowing at all??" You scoffed in disbelief.

"Why? It's your birthday tomorrow and I wanted to surprise you and make you happy." He expressed while moving his arms.

You were baffled. "Did you seriously think marrying you will make me happy?? I stayed silent all this while because I owe so much to your family, to your father. I had no one to go to when you violated me when you were the one feeding me- but- but guess what I'm done. No matter what, I'm never marrying you!!"

You stormed out of the room.

"Whether you like it or not, we will marry each other Y/N. We will." He whispered to himself.

You were packing up your stuff in haste to run away from his house, from him. You were not marrying a psycho for god's sake.

You called Byeon woo-seok, your former college classmate and your crush to help you escape.

But why did your escapade end so horribly? With Jungkook pointing a gun at beaten up Woo-seok's forehead?

You were crying endlessly, "Hush now baby, crying won't help. I reckon this is the one you had saved in your contact as Seoki? Suki? Dai Suki?" He raised an eyebrow.

Shit! He was quick to catch on, dai Suki in Japanese meant 'I love you' and you kept his name as Seoki in your contacts.

You gulped.

"Baby you never told me you had a lover?"

"HE'S NOT MY LOVER PLEASE LET HIM GO- IT'S - IT'S ME- I HAD A CRUSH ON HIM- HE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ME I SWEAR." You sobbed so loudly you were falling short on breath.

He tsked. "This man better be dead then - will you come to me if he's no more alive?" He raised his eyebrows, his psychotic tendencies showing.

You grew pale. "Please let him GO- i- I will marry you. Please. Please." You dropped down to ground.

He smirked. "Good girl, can't wait to see you in your wedding gown tomorrow, baby."

𝕿𝖆𝖊𝖍𝖞𝖚𝖓𝖌❗

You were appointed by his father to teach him how to use the weaponry.

You were skilled in your work which caught him in an awe.

He was lovestruck to say the least, he had fallen for you, for his father's right hand man.

Even though you were a girl, you showed every man on the field how to be a man.

Taehyung was jealous how his father had you at your toes all the time while he had you to himself only twice a week.

So he started training himself intensely so that you would regard him proudly as your next master after his father.

"I'll be retiring. I've been appointed as a coach for olympic trainees, my dream since I was a kid." You squealed happily while Taehyung was shocked at your words.

You were going to leave him? He couldn't believe his ears.

His father chuckled, "not to be an olympic trainee but a coach for olympic trainees? What a unique dream haha."

"That's right, instead of a king, I want to be a kingmaker." You smiled not noticing Taehyung who was holding back his tears.

after the meeting of the three of you was over, he ran outside following you.

he grabbed your hand from behind, you turned around, "hm? What is it tae?"

he sighed, "can't you stay? Atleast till I become the best shooter and archer?" He said with earnest eyes.

you chuckled.

"You are already doing much much better than so many of our comrades with extensive on-field experience. I believe you are already perfect and don't need a trainer anymore that's why I'm leaving now." You told him and smiled softly.

And just like that, you left the gang in the following week.

"You're disqualified, we found out you have worked under mafia before? We can't allow a coach like that to train archers and shooters for Olympics." The interviewer told you in person.

"what?" You frowned , first of all you had already passed the interview then why kick you out now? And who on Earth might have ratted you out?

is it the rival gang? Or your comrades?

you didn't know so you had no choice but to return back to the gang you left a week ago.

Taehyung's father was more than happy to have his one and only trusted right hand man back and Taehyung was beyond ecstatic.

afterall his plan worked, you indeed came back to him.

"You're not leaving me Y/N, never ever." He spoke to himself with a fond smile while observing your shooting practice from a distance.

Hope you liked it luvs! Tysm for reading ♡

Teacher

"Jin-oppa! I have the snacks!" You announced, running into the living room with a bowl of popcorn in your hand.

"Ah, thanks ___-ah!" He said patting your head in approval.

"What movie did the guys pick out for tonight?" You asked, walking over to the couch and plopping down on the cushions.

"I don't know, but I guess it's an action-suspense... thingy?" He said with little confidence as he looked to you.

"You have no idea, huh?" Jin gave a small shrug in response and you giggled as you waited for the boys to text when they were on their way up.

A minute turned into two. Two turned into three, and three turned into twenty seven minutes. Jin was being a typical mother and was panicking about the rambunctious group while you sat on the couch bored out of your mind.

"I mean, what if they got into an accident? What if it was out on a road that no one knows about and they get lost and can't find their way back? I need to call the cops." You flew out of your chair and grabbed his phone from him.

"Hold on there mama bear, ever think their phones are just off? I know Kookie said something about his phone acting up recently and needing a new one. Try Namjoon-oppa, he normally answers." You said, carefully handing him his phone once more.

"Right, Namjoon is responsible, if Hoseok hasn't corrupted him... Oh man, I'm gonna have a heart attack. Do I look pale to you?" Jin asked cutely, staring into your eyes.

"No, Oppa, you look fine. Just call Namjoon-oppa." You said, walking back to the couch to sit down.

After a few minutes you heard Jin talking excitedly with his fellow band member and you knew all was right in the world again. You waited patiently for him to return on the couch, munching on the popcorn until you heard his footsteps draw closer.

"So, where are they?" You asked as he sat down next to you on the couch.

"They got a flat tire and made it to a hotel, so they're going to stay there for the night. Namjoon said that we can watch the movie without them and they'll see it tomorrow. You up for it? Or do you want to wait for everyone else to get here to watch it?" He asked, waiting for your answer.

"Well, I mean, I have a lot of work to do tomorrow, so I would appreciate it if we watched it now. Plus, it's been a while since it was just the two of us hanging out Oppa! It'll be fun!" You said smiling. Since Jin was the oldest he was constantly mothering all the younger band members, especially Jungkook and Jimin who always seemed to be getting up to no good together.

You smiled at the memories when you're phone rang. It was your older brother.

"Hello?" You said into the phone while Jin watched curiously.

"Hey, ___! When was the last time you went to a club?" He asked animatedly, you could almost see the stupid grin on his face.

"Why...?" You questioned, wondering what he could want this time.

"I forgot one of my CD's for the booth at the house, think you could run it down to the club closest to the house? I really wanna play the set on there, I think it'll make me really marketable. Please sissy! Think you could do that much for your big brother?" He asked sickeningly sweet into the phone.

"Yeah sure, I'll be there in twenty." You said hanging up and looking at a very confused, puppy faced, Jin.

"What's going on? You leaving?" He asked, pouting slightly. You smiled at his childishness but shook your head.

"Nah, I just need to run something to my brother. I guess he's DJ-ing tonight and forgot a CD at the house. You'd think in the digital age people wouldn't have this problem but apparently they do." Jin nodded and stood up to grab his keys.

"I'll take you then. It'll be faster." He suggested, grabbing his jacket.

"Alright, sounds good to me." You answered, following him out the door and into his car.

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The ride wasn't long and you found yourself at the club earlier than expected.

"Thanks Jin-oppa!" You said, shutting the card door and getting out.

"What for me! ___!" He whined, running out of the car to catch up to you.

The smell of sweat and alcohol hit your nose the moment you entered the small space. You were surprised how crammed it was in there. You heard the familiar music echoing through the speakers and smiled recognizing your brother's music.

"Where is your brother, ___?" Jin asked into your ear. His plump lips accidentally making contact with your earlobe. A shot of pleasure rushed through you, leaving goosebumps all over your skin.

"I-I think he's over there." You said leading him by the hand towards the DJ's booth. Your brother was up higher than you, jumping around like crazy surrounded by people. Mainly men, grinding against him. You rolled your eyes and waved your hand slowly to get his attention. Somehow, he noticed you and got away from the alluring men and made his way down to you.

"Hey!" He said, giving you a quick hug before grabbing the CD from you.

"You're welcome." You said, keeping a hold of Jin's hand in the tight crowd.

"Thanks a million! You've saved my gay ass yet again." He said, winking at Jin behind you, who started turning a violent shade of pink.

"What else am I for? We're gonna go, see you sometime tomorrow." You said, starting to turn around.

"Hang on hang on! I worked hard on this next song coming up, stay and dance for a minute, please?" He begged, giving you the stupidest pleading face he could come up with. You were about to protest when you felt Jin's hand on your shoulder.

"If you want to stay and dance I'll dance with you." He said, giving you a small smile.

"Ah! Good man Jin!" Your brother announced, giving you a mischievous grin before heading back up to the booth to set up the next set.

"You sure you don't mind staying for a few minutes while the song plays? I can always hear it another time, I know you wanted to watch that movie." You said, looking at Jin's face for any sign of discomfort.

"Your brother said he worked hard on it, you should listen to it in the atmosphere it was intended for, it makes the song that much more meaningful when you listen to it. Trust me." He smiled, looking like he was reliving some memories of his own. Melted by his touching words you sighed and nodded.

"But just this one song, alright?" Jin smiled and nodded, waiting for the music to start.

"This one is for all of you out there looking for an excuse to dance with someone! So grab the and get ready to get dirty." Your brother's voice reverberated throughout the club. The hairs on the back of your neck stood up as the sensual music started. You looked at Jin who turned a darker shade of pink as you both looked at all the couples pairing up and beginning to dance together. You glared up at your brother who was smirking and gestured to Jin and made a crude gesture before getting absorbed into the male attention once more.

"Fuck it. Jin-oppa, come here." You said, walking over and placing your backside against his front. You felt his breathing stutter for a moment before his hands wrapped around your waist.

"Are you sure this is alright?" He asked while you began moving your hips to the beat of the song.

"If it wasn't fine, I wouldn't be doing it. Just enjoy the atmosphere." You teased. You felt his lips on your neck while he lost himself in the music.

The feeling of his body on yours was enthralling and highly intoxicating. You grabbed onto his hair and tugged gently, hearing a groan come out of his throat while you tugged.

Jin seemed to really be enjoying the song and you were too, to be completely honest. Not only was an insanely kind hot guy all over you right now, but the music in that of itself was really good.

Sooner than you would've liked the music was over and Jin was removing himself from you, smiling like a child once more.

"That was fun! We should bring all the guys next time your brother plays here." He suggested, leading you towards the door after you flip your brother off.

---

The car ride home was pretty uneventful, Jin listened to the radio while you were busy having flashbacks to his hands on your body and his crotch grinding into your ass.

You were home quickly and Jin lead the way up the stairs and back to the living room.

"You still wanna watch the movie? It's not that late?" You nodded desperately, wanting nothing more than to get your mind off his luxurious body grinding against yours in the club.

"Yeah, want some beer?" Jin smiled but shook his head.

"No thanks, but you can help yourself." You nodded and went to grab some beers. Once you were back, Jin was sitting and waiting for you on the couch.

"Alright, let's get this thing started!" You announced, watching as the movie began to roll.

The guys weren't kidding when they said this was an action movie. Holy shit there was guns, car chases and fucking bank robberies going on every two minutes! Jin seemed to be pretty enthralled by the whole thing, jumping whenever an explosion went off and following the cars and trying to guess which one had the money and the girl in it. All in all it was a pretty thrilling adventures.

Although the main hero has just saved the main female lead from the brink of death.

"I have to repay you somehow..." She whispered on the screen, causing an awkward tension to settle over the room. You had been drinking and just watching the two interact in the movie was enough to get you hot and bothered. You snuck a glance at Jin who had distracted himself with his phone.

"And how do you intent to do that?" He asked as she got closer and closer to him. You were fairly certain your panties were getting damp at this point, and it was starting to get uncomfortable.

"Fuck me." She stated plainly out in the open. With that one statement Jin launched himself forward and shut the film off. Silence spread over the room in an awkward haze as you both tried not to blush.  

"Well.. Uh... I think I'm going to brush my teeth." He said, going towards the stairs and waving to you.

"Y-yeah. I'll see you when I come up there." You responded, looking towards the beer cans on the table.

"Okay!" And with that his presence disappeared upstairs. You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding and stared at the TV screen longingly. Slowly, but surely, you walked towards it and turned it back on, seeing the movie had paused. You made sure the volume was low enough and started it up where it left off. Your mouth went dry as the scene progressed to the couple kissing and touching each other roughly. His hands went down her skirt and inside her panties.

What kind of movies were these boys planning on watching?

But, you couldn't help sneaking your hand inside your own panties and feeling the wetness collect on your fingers. The man continued his assault on the female and wound up with his head between her legs. You moaned quietly as you imagined the man upstairs brushing his teeth with his head between your thighs, making lewd slurping sounds as he drove you towards orgasm.

It all came crashing down when you heard someone clear their throat across the room. Your eyes flew open as you saw Jin standing on the staircase looking at you with a bright pink blush on his cheeks.

"Jin-oppa..." You breathed in embarrassment, trying not to cry because of the dread you felt piling up in your stomach.

"____..." He breathed, walking towards you with a different look in his eyes.

"J-Jin-oppa..." You said, scrambling to stand up, the moans of the woman softly floating into your ears.

"Teach me..." He demanded quietly, standing right in front of you.

"What?" You asked dumbfounded. This wasn't like him, to be so up front.

"I want to know how to do that." Jin announced, directing your attention back to the screen where the lead male actor was mimicking eating a girl out.

"Excuse me?" You asked incredulously. Was Kim Seokjin really asking you to teach him out to go down on a girl?

"I-I want to know how to pleasure a girl like that, so, teach me. Please." He questioned, looking down at his feet.

"Why the sudden interest?" You breathed, fighting your urge to grab him and kiss the life out of his beautiful lips.

"The sounds you were making down here... I want to hear them when I do it." It was a shitty response, but you were horny as shit and a beautiful boy was offering to go down on you... Like hell you weren't going to take him up on that offer.

"Foreplay first then." You said before aggressively grabbing his head and smashing your lips against his. He groaned in satisfaction as you pulled on his hair and wrapped an arm around his neck.

"___, I already know how to do this." He whined, reaching for your hips like a greedy child. It was exciting for you to see him like this, so unrestricted and needy. It was so out of character from him it made you smile.

"You have to warm the girl up before you try to take her clothes off, helps set the mood." You chided while bringing his hands up your body and back on your waist.

"But this part is easy." Jin complained, kissing your jaw.

"Have you ever gone down on a girl, Jin?" You braved, not using formal speech.

"Did you just speak informally to me?" He asked, looking at you in disbelief.

"I did. If we plan on doing this, then I don't see the need for formal speech, Seokjin." You said using his full name. His eyes turned dark as he looked at you from under his eyebrows.

"If you continue to be so rude to me, I might have to punish you." You smirked and brushed the hair out of his eyes.

"You're so cute when you try to be threatening, now do me a favor and take my pants off." You suggested, looking down at the material sitting dangerously low on your hips. Seokjin wasted no time in quickly grabbing them and yanking them off of you, leaving you in your shirt and panties.

"Can I please?" He asked, playing with the hem of your underwear. You took his hands and wrapped them around your neck.

"Not just yet, I want to kiss you some more." You suggested, grabbing his hair in your fists and aggressively pulling him back to your lips. You could taste the want on his tongue as he forced it into your mouth, trying desperately to feel more and more of you. His hands were locked around your neck as you bit his lower lip and pulled. He groaned helplessly as you worked him over with your plump mouth.

"Please, can I taste you now?" He pleaded, looking at you with puppy eyes. You smiled and nodded.

"Yes, but start slow. Foreplay is a must, don't just dive right in like a fool." Jin nodded quickly and pulled your underwear off, groaning as more of your skin was revealed to him. You knew you were drenched just from the thought of his sweet lips on your skin, and the thought of him bringing you to an orgasm with that talented mouth of his was making you drip even more.

"You're so wet... Oh God..." He moaned, kissing the tops of your thighs gently, trying to be patient like you had ordered of him. His lips trailed down until you opened your legs willingly for him. Jin smiled and kissed your stomach gently before watching you ease yourself onto your back.

"Mmm, much more comfortable this way. Now, don't be greedy, Seokjin... Things like this are always much more fun drawn out." You taunted. He couldn't believe how dominating you were being towards him. Another thing he couldn't believe was how much we was enjoying it.

"I won't be greedy... I promise to give you so much pleasure you won't be able to stand it." He promised, looking like a child ready to prove to his teacher how much he learned.

"It's a learning experience, and I'll guide you through it. Try to see what I like and what doesn't make me react as much. It'll all feel good, but some things feel better than others. Try to decipher what those things are. I'm very vocal, so that should help." You winked, trying to hid your embarrassment.

"Understood." He responded before giving your center a chaste kiss. A small moan came from your throat, giving him some information.

"Try licking all the way up, from the bottom to the top." You suggested, meeting his slightly confused gaze. He nodded quickly and did as you told him, licking from the very bottom of your folds to the top. You moaned a little louder, biting your lip slightly as he did it again.

"Does that feel good?" You nodded your head as he did it a few more times.

"You're not a kitten, Seokjin, although many would believe that. Your mouth isn't the only thing you can use to please me in this way." You smiled bringing a finger to your mouth and sucking on it teasingly.

"C-Can I use my fingers too?" He asked, hesitantly.

"Of course, that's all part of the process. If you could make me cum with just your mouth I would thoroughly be impressed." Jin nodded and licked your center gently, trying to get you wetter than you already were. Which was a feat, in that of itself. Suddenly, you felt his long finger stretching your opening. You cried out softly and arched your back in pleasure as he moved his finger around inside of you.

"How is that, ___?" He asked, looking to you for answers.

"Curl your finger and continue to lick around it. You're doing very well..." You moaned softly. He did as instructed and curled his finger, hitting your G-spot almost directly.

"It feels different here..." He said, pushing in a little further and pushing against your spot gingerly. You cried out in pleasure as he did so, gripping the couch cushions tightly. Jin was startled at your sudden outburst and withdrew his fingers, leaving you empty and impossibly horny.

"T-That's my g-spot. Get back over here right now, and eat me out properly. It's not nice to leave a lady high and dry." Jin nodded quickly and quickly returned to his place between your legs, licking and pushing his fingers back inside of you.

"Can I suck on you? I've heard of people doing it before, but I don't know if it's something women enjoy or not... Can I try?" Jin asked, keeping his finger moving slowly inside of you.

"Yes, up towards the top. You'll feel a little bump. That's the clit, suck on that. It feels really good when someone does that." You encouraged, running your fingers through his hair soothingly. Jin quickly found what he was looking for and began sucking gently on your clit, coaxing a deep moan from your lips.

"Am I being a good student?" Jin asked in an incredibly innocent voice. Far from the sex demon that was assaulting your core.

"Yes, I'm very proud of you... Keep going!" You pleaded, feeling him add another finger into your sex, causing you to grip his hair tighter.

Your end was coming faster than you thought it would, considering you could tell he was a novice from his finger work, but even so this amateur was bringing you very close to your climax.

"You're getting tighter around my fingers. Does that mean you're going to cum?" He asked, going back to sucking on your clit and moving his fingers quickly in and out of you.

"Oh fuck! Seokjin! Please! Right there! You're doing very well." You cried out. You could feel him smile against you as he went faster and faster, trying to bring you over the edge.

"I'm glad I'm pleasing you teacher." He said, crooking his fingers to brush against your g-spot again.

"Oh... Seokjin... Ah-ah! I-I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" You shouted out while your walls clamped down on his fingers, sucking them back into your center. He licked gently, coaxing you through your orgasm slowly, looking at you for your approval. You whimpered softly, watching as he cleaned you up diligently. You ran your fingers through his hair once more, seeing him practically purr with appreciation.

"Teacher, did I do a good job?" He asked, resting his head on your thigh, placing gentle kisses there every now and then.

"I am very proud of you Kim Seokjin. But, I believe there are some more things I can teach you about a woman's body. If you would care to learn?" You asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Yes please." He beamed, looking at you smiling brightly.

"Then I believe we should take this lesson to the bedroom." You said, standing and dragging him by the shirt collar up the stairs and to his next 'assignment'.

Love Knows No Bounds

This is not meant to offend anyone. Everyone can have a firm grip on their sexuality but there's nothing wrong with wanting to experiment. Please do not take offense to this work of fiction.

"I'm done with men, seriously. They're all assholes!"

"Jungkook, sweetie, you're a man." You soothed, bringing your friend a cup of warm tea.

"Why did he think that breaking up with me over text message was going to be easier on me? God he's such a dick!" You walked over and rubbed his shoulders, trying to calm him down.

"He is a dick, but you're just letting him win by getting mad honey. Everything will work out, okay? Want to go to a club tonight? We can go and you can flirt it up with all the hot guys there. I'll lure the straight ones in." You smiled.

"Can we just have a movie night in, noona?" He asked, looking up at you with his puppy eyes.

"Of course! What do you want to watch, anything in particular?" You asked as you bent down to open the movie cabinet, looking through all of the plastic cases.

"Mmm, maybe a horror movie?" Jungkook said, almost laughing while he said it. Your head whipped around around and you glared at him with everything you had.

"Jungkook, you know I hate horror movies! I won't sleep for weeks!" You whined. Jungkook crawled down onto the floor with you and interlaced his fingers in a begging position.

"Please, noona? I'll sleep with you, we can cuddle all you want. Please? Can we please watch a horror movie?" He begged cutely, resembling a little bunny who wanted lettuce.

You sighed and looked down, "Fine, fine. A horror movie it is." Jungkook smiled and jumped up in excitement.

"Thank you! You're the best noona! Let's watch Shutter Island." He said excitedly, going to the kitchen to grab popcorn. You just chuckled at his childishness and put the movie in without complaint.

Soon you were both cuddled onto the couch eating popcorn and shaking from the fear. And also from watching Leonardo DiCaprio and Mark Ruffalo on your screen.

"Jungkook I hate you so much..." You whimpered as another horrific scream came over your screen.

"It's alright, noona, I'll protect you." He said, wrapping his arms around you. You gripped onto his waist tightly, hoping for some form of protection from the scary scenes playing out in front of you. You felt the familiar feeling of his fingers stroking your side in a comforting manner.

You and Jungkook had been friends for about seven years, and you'd clicked instantly. You two did everything together and were hardly apart for more than a week. Even then that was pushing it. He was the peanut butter to your jelly and you couldn't imagine life without him.

"Holy shit! That's terrible!" Jungkook announced, rubbing your side whilst continuing to watch the movie.

"Don't tell me that!" You yelped, smacking his thigh under the blanket.

"Sorry, noona. But, there was this-" You pinched his arm too silence him and continued to cower in fear. His chuckles shook through the couch and you remained hidden in the blankets.

Finally, after what felt like forever for you, you felt the familiar rubbing on your side signaling it was okay to resurface. You peeked over the fabric and saw your friend smirking down at you, almost giddy with your terror.

"You're such a fucking asshole!" You yelled, smacking him in the arm, beginning to assault him for the fear you felt for the past hour and a half.

"Ow ow ow! I'm sorry! Shit! Ow! I'm sorry! I give I give!" He yelped, running off in the direction of your bedroom.

"No you don't! Get your ass back here!" You yelled, jumping up and giving chase to the younger man. You heard his laughter ring through the air and you couldn't help but feel something similar rising in your lungs as giggles erupted from you as you ran after him.

You finally caught a glimpse of the sneaky bastard running up your stairs towards the guest room and bathroom. A smile formed across your face as you bolted in his direction.

One thing about Jungkook was that he was super caring. It was one of the things that you loved about him and that you valued greatly in your friendship. But it was also something that could win this chase for you.

Making the decision, you 'tripped' up the stairs and made a sound of pain.

"Ow, fuck!" You yelled, holding onto your side. You waited for a few moments and didn't hear anymore laughter. You continued the facade, holding you side.

"Jungkook!" You yelled, waiting to see if he would appear to come to your aid.

Like clockwork you heard his feet pattering down the hallway and seeing you on the stairs.

"Jesus noona! What the hell did you do?" He asked, coming over and kneeling in front of you.

"I tripped up the stairs and I hurt my side." You whimpered, pouting to weaken his defenses further.

"Aw, doll! I'm sorry, come on. I'll help you to bed." He said, helping you up and down the stairs to your bedroom.

Finally, once you both were in the room you tackled him to the bed and starting assaulting him with pillows. Jungkook was completely caught off guard.

"You ass! You know I hate horror movies but you think me being terrified is hilarious! How dare you take advantage of you just breaking up with someone to scar me for life! You dick!" You shrieked while attacking him with the down feather pillow.

"Ouch! Hey! Talk about taking advantage! You know I hate seeing you hurt! Let's call it even-ow! Please! Stop!" He yelped, cowering in the blankets. You pondered his statement for a moment then nodded your head in agreement. You did trick him, so it was only fair for him to be forgiven.

"Fine fine. But, no horror movies for a long time, that was terrible. No matter how hot Leonardo DiCaprio is, I couldn't appreciate his hotness due to the horror, and that is a crime in that of itself." You commented, laying down next to Jungkook's warm body.

"That was a damn shame, but hey, watching you shiver and cuddle next to me was rather gratifying." He chuckled, trying to contain his laughter.

"You're a damn sadist Jeon Jungkook." The two of you broke out into giggles as the excitement from earlier faded into the darkness of the night.

"I don't want to go home, can I stay here?" He asked, looking at you with hopeful eyes.

You smiled and nodded your head. "Of course, what's mine is yours. Except for the lingerie and the coffee ice cream. Those are mine exclusively." You stated firmly.

"Damn, I was really hoping to sneak one of your garter belts out of here in the middle of the night. Guess that will have to be for another time." You smiled at his humor and got under the covers.

"Are you sleeping in here or in the guest room?" You asked as Jungkook stood up from the bed.

"Gonna go get some water, but I'm probably gonna sleep in here with you." He said as he walked out of the door.

Jungkook had slept with you countless times and to say it was frustrating was an understatement. He was gorgeous, you knew that. But he also wasn't attracted to women, so any advances you made would be lost to the wind so to say. You were also very close with him, and it might make him uncomfortable if you tried to get flirtatious with him... The last thing you wanted was to loose him. Over the years you two had become so close and you relied on him more than you'd like to admit. Even though he was younger than you. But it wasn't by much, just a year.

These thoughts bothered you until Jungkook came back to the room with two water bottles in hand.

"You look like you're constipated. So you're either constipated or thinking about something. Which one is it?" He asked, getting into bed.

"Thinking about stuff." You said, opening your water and drinking some of the cool liquid.

"Ah, stuff. Very interesting." The sarcastic remark made you smack his arm whilst he was in the middle of drinking water, causing it to spill down the front of his shirt.

"Oops! Sorry." You said, wiping as much of it off as you could.

"It's fine, I'll just sleep without a shirt." He shrugged, pulling the damp material off of his body. Your eyes automatically fell to his torso. Jungkook loved sports, and it showed... He was toned and lithe, your mouth practically watered at the sight in front of you. You could barely contain your blush.

"Warn a girl before you decide to flash her." You said in a strained voice.

Jungkook looked at you confused before smirking in contentment.

"What, do you like what you see?" He egged, stretching slightly to give you a better view of his muscles.

"Stop teasing me you dork." You warned, reaching for your pillow again. Jungkook was quick to remove the fluffy weapon from your grasp before conceding once more.

"Sorry sorry. Come here." He offered his embrace to you, which you eagerly accepted. The two of you laid down and you felt his warmth radiating off of him. He smelt wonderful and you were so grateful for this person in front of you. Without him, a lot of things in your life wouldn't be possible. He hooked you up with a job in an production studio with a friend of his named Yoongi and he also got you this apartment for a lower price. Thanks to the fact that his friend Seokjin owned the apartment building and his friend Namjoon was a real estate official. Everything you had in your life was thanks to him and you rarely thanked him... It made you feel terrible that you were living the high life because of him and he got nothing in return but movie nights and a sarcastic attitude.

"Stop." You heard his voice in your ears. You looked at his closed eyes curiously.

"Stop what?" You asked, trying to ignore the gnawing guilt in your stomach.

"You're thinking that you're not doing enough as my friend. I can tell because you started hanging onto me tighter. You're my best friend and I love you, so stop thinking stupid thoughts and go to sleep." He said without even opening his eyes.

Whether it was a rush of adrenaline or sheer bravery you leaned forward and placed a little peck on his lips before snuggling into the pillow, quickly falling asleep.

-_-_-_-

A few weeks passed and you had only seen Jungkook once to get coffee, which was over with abruptly due to a phone call. You slowly felt him drifting further and further away from you, and it was slowly tearing you apart.

He was your rock.

He made you laugh and made you happy, and without him nothing seemed to be going right. You called Namjoon to hopefully get some answers about where the mysterious Jeon Jungkook was.

"I don't have any idea where he might be, ___-ah... He's been off the radar for a few days." Your heart dropped and panic filled your stomach. Where in the hell could he be? What is he doing?

"Thanks, Oppa... I'll keep trying to find him." You said, sighing as you hung up the phone.

Where the hell was he? Why would he just drop off the face of the earth without telling anybody?

You couldn't help but think back to when you kissed him. It was barely a kiss, just a simple peck. You'd kissed him on the cheek, head and shoulder multiple times... Was a kiss on the lips too far? Did you hurt him? Nothing made sense, and everything hurt...

Later on that night you had began making cookies. It wasn't something that you did all the time, but it was a distraction from the pain in your heavy heart.

You rolled out the dough, pounding it into the perfect shapes until you placed them on the tray and sent them to the oven. You waited and repeated the process until it was easily three o'clock in the morning. Suddenly you realized, these were chocolate chip cookies. Jungkook's favorite.

Looking at the cookies now filled you with distain and you wanted nothing to do with them anymore. Every little glimpse reminded you if his sweet smile and his cute laugh. Why did this hurt so much? Why did not seeing him make you want to curl up in a ball and cry?

Because you love him, idiot.

Of course I love him, he's my best friend.

Not like that, bimbo, like you want him to look at you the way he looks at Ryan Gosling.

N-No way, he's my best friend. I can't love him like that.

Oh yes you can, and you do. Face it, you're in love with your gay best friend.

The realization hit you in the gut, hard.

You were in love with Jeon Jungkook.

You're partner in crime. The peanut butter to your jelly.

A knock at the door shook you out of your thoughts. Fear gripped your stomach. It was early in the morning, who would be showing up here at this time? Despite the anxiety enclosing on your heart, you walked towards the sound anyways. You opened the door slowly, waiting for what was there.

"Hello-oh!" You yelped as a familiar, warm embrace over came your body.

"Noona..." Jungkook whimpered into your shoulder. Relief came over you as you wrapped your arms around his trembling frame.

"Shhh, Jungkook. What's wrong?" You asked, rubbing his back.

"I'm so sorry I left. I'm sorry I didn't talk to you. I'm sorry I was an asshole. I didn't mean to." He cried, hanging onto you tightly.

"Shh, you're here now. It's alright." You soothed, trying to hold back your own tears.

"Noona, I've been so lost over these past few weeks." Jungkook said, pulling away from you to look into your eyes.

"Jungkook come inside and go sit on the couch for a minute. I made chocolate chip cookies, help yourself. Okay? We'll talk." He nodded and walked past you to the couch where he sat down and waited for you patiently. A smile ghosted on your lips while you shut the door and headed to the kitchen.

You grabbed some cookies and put them on a plate, going out to the couch where Jungkook sat waiting for you. He smiled as you handed him the cookies and joined him on the sofa. You watched as he ate eagerly, chowing down on the food you had made. Once he was done, he set the plate down and looked at you seriously.

"Noona, I have a problem." He stated firmly, looking into your eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I can do to help?" You asked, taking his hands in yours, missing the feeling of his warmth.

"I need you to kiss me." Jungkook said, staring at your mouth.

"What? No!" You shrieked, recoiling from him.

"You've done it once before, I just need to see something. Please, just one kiss." He begged, leaning towards you. You thought it over in your mind... What was the harm in one more kiss?

"Fine." You sighed, sitting up a little bit more. Jungkook waited patiently, letting you come to him on your own terms. You placed your hands on his face and pulled him forward to your lips.

His mouth was warm, and it melded against your own nicely, filling your stomach with an aching heat. Jungkook remained very still until you began pulling away, when he wrapped his arm around your waist to keep you in place.

"Hey, you said once kiss." You reminded him, pulling away from his addicting lips.

"That was one kiss, but now I want more." He said smoothly, leaning forward to capture your mouth once more. You beat your fists against his chest meekly, trying to hang on to the last slip of your reality and reason before he swallowed it with his sinful lips. You felt his hands move up and down your back, stimulating the skin there. He was an amazing kisser, not like any of your other boyfriends you'd had in the past. His mouth was inviting and you wanted to explore it more and more. Your hands finally wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to you. A small little moan came from your mouth as his hands squeezed your hips, hoping for a reaction. Jungkook smiled against your lips and bit down on your bottom lip and pulled back teasingly, recapturing your mouth soon after.

His toxins were slowly drugging you, willing you to kiss him back and to make you want him more than you thought was possible.

But this wasn't right, and you knew it.

"Jungkook... Stop." You said, finally gaining the will power to pull away. The sight left you breathless.

There he was, his pupils blown and lips swollen from kisses. He looked hungry, and not for cookies either.

He tried to silence you once more by kissing your jaw, which gave him a little mewl in response. But you stood firm and pushed his shoulder firmly, making him sit up and look at you.

"What the hell are you doing?" You asked, wondering what was going on in his head right now.

"An experiment." He stated, regulating his breathing.

"What the fuck kind of experiment are you testing out on me? I swear to God if you just gave me something!" You yelled, grabbing one of the cushions of the couch for a weapon. Jungkook quickly disarmed you and had you pinned underneath him.

"I didn't give you anything, cool your tits. Last month when you kissed me, something happened to me. I wanted you so bad that I could barely think. I've never had strong desires for women. Do I think women are pretty? Yes of course. Do I jack off to women in swimsuit magazines? No, I'm pretty sure I've never gotten a boner because of a women... Except for you."

You could picture it.

Jungkook sleeping in bed with you, desperate to get off, but he couldn't because you were just friends and nothing more. Even more so, he was gay. An extremely forbidden romance, was now opening before you. What could you say to that? Your gay best friend just admitted that he got a hard on because of you, and before that aggressively made out with you in your living room! Your head was a mess with emotions.

"I-I don't know what to say, Jungkook... That's a lot for me to process. Do you think you might be Bi? That's a possibility." You offered.

Jungkook shook his head sternly.

"No. I've kissed a couple girls in my life but none of them made me feel the same way of when I was kissing you... But I still get a hard on every time I watch gay porn. And I still enjoy having sex with men... But you, I don't know what it is about you specifically... But I want you so bad... I've never wanted anyone like this, male or female... I just, I think I love you... ___." Your heart stopped and you looked at the man in front of you.

Your friendship was everything to you, and this month without him proved that you needed him in your life more than anything. Your heart was heavy with emotions that you didn't know how to process.

You had only recently come to terms with the fact that you love him.

"Why did you leave me for so long...? Huh? What did I do to deserve that?" You whimpered, just feeling overwhelmed and emotional. Tears poured down your face at the thought of these past weeks without him by your side. His smile and his constant comfort, that vanished without a trace. "I was so scared. I thought something happened to you, you idiot why didn't you tell me where you were?" You cried, covering your face.

Jungkook pulled you closer and let you cry into his chest, rubbing your back soothingly. Guilt was killing him, but sadness was killing you.

You grabbed onto him and held him close to you, letting yourself cry into him like you always had. You weren't sure why you were so upset.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left, but... I needed to figure out how I truly felt. I needed to let myself be lost, so you could find me again... And you did, like you always do. Because I know, deep within your heart... You love me too..."

His words were like the purest heroin. Painful, but addicting.

"I do love you..." You whispered as he came closer and closer to you. His lips ghosting over your own once more. Your mind couldn't really focus. You wanted everything he had to offer, but you also wanted to run as far away as you could because the reality of the situation was weighing down heavily on your soul. Could you do this? Dare you do this?

"____... Can I... Can we...?" He asked, looking down at your figure. You bit your lip and looked into his eyes.

"Jungkook. I don't know..." You said, trying to figure out your own emotions. Jungkook leaned forward and kissed your cheek, placing his hands on your own.

"I've never wanted someone like this... I don't want you just for my personal pleasure... I want to see you come undone as well. I want to hear you screaming my name as I make you feel just as good as you make me feel... I want to feel you. Please, ___. Let me make love to you." His voice was breathy but strained. Your heart was beating faster and faster as you gazed into his dark eyes full of lust and desire.

"I don't want to loose you as my friend. You mean so much more to me than one night of wild sex." You said, touching his face gently.

"Who said it was one night? And I didn't say we were having sex. I said I wanted to make love to you, and I meant it." With that, your resolve collapsed and you connected your lips with his. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer until you weren't sure of where his body began and yours ended.

Because that didn't matter.

What mattered was his lips on yours, your hand reaching for his.

"Bedroom." You breathed. Jungkook nodded and picked you up and carried you to the threshold of the room where just a month ago you made what you thought was one of the biggest mistakes of your life. But it was actually the beginning of something much more meaningful. Much more profound than either of you thought possible.

The soft feeling of your comforter greeted you and the hot body of Jungkook atop of you made your heart thrum quickly within your chest. You smiled as he pulled his shirt off, throwing it to the floor with such aggression it almost made you laugh. He looked so desperate for you, so hungry and wild. You wondered if your face looked similar to his, but you found it difficult to think much longer because Jungkook found your neck and a moan escaped your throat.

"You're so beautiful..." He whispered, nipping and biting along your collarbone. Heat pooled in your lower abdomen.

"Jungkook." His name fell from your lips as you reached for his bare skin.

"I've never felt something like this... Why does it have to be you? My best friend of all people...?" He said, kissing your neck and running his hands up your shirt.

"It think it's because we're best friends. Who else could we put up with forever? But each other?" He smiled and nodded, kissing you once more. His skin was hotter, and you were desperate to feel it against your own. Without much more thought, you pulled your shirt over your head and let it join Jungkook's on the floor.

Everything stopped all at once.

Jungkook stared at the flesh revealed to him and you gave him time to adjust to the sight of you. He was in awe. His hands traveled down from your shoulders to your stomach, feeling everything that was there.

"It's so different than what I'm used to. It's softer and thinner... Lot less hair too..." You giggled and smacked his arm playfully.

"Would you like to see more?" You asked, playfully tugging on your pants.

"God yes." He groaned, hooking his fingers in the fabric. He dragged your pants down your legs slowly, but with purpose. You watched as his eyes lit up with as every new inch of skin appeared before him. Finally your jeans were on the floor and Jungkook suddenly stopped, he looked at you with a lost expression.

"I'll show you, it's okay," You said, taking his hand and guiding it to your chest. He stared down at your hand as you encouraged him to feel. "You can squeeze as much as you want. I'm really sensitive here..." You blushed at the fact that you had admitted that, you felt he needed to know.

"Jesus, I feel like I'm gonna bust and you aren't even naked yet..." Jungkook whined, massaging your breasts.

"Better hurry then." You suggested, undoing the button on his pants and pulling them off eagerly. Jungkook groaned as the pressure confining his length released. You could hardly contain your excitement as you reached inside his boxers to find him rock hard against your palm.

"Oh fuck..." He moaned, biting his lip to keep from crying out. You pumped him slowly, working him up to an impossible height. His hand gripped your shoulder as you continued to stroke him inside his underwear.

Suddenly, you found yourself on your back with Jungkook hovering over you. A smile graced your face as you held his head in your hands. With curious hands, he pulled your bra strap down your arm until your nipple peaked out from the fabric. Jungkook's greedy mouth took the sensitive nub and suckled on it like a child. You moaned loudly, feeling the hot, wet heat encircling your breast.

"That feels so good, keep going." You pleaded as you tangled your fingers in his hair.

"Men don't really like their nipples played with, but you're so responsive when I do..." He marveled at your body underneath his. So different but yet, so familiar. He knew where you were ticklish, and he knew exactly where you liked your back rubbed. But all of this was uncharted territory for him, and he needed your guidance.

"You can take it off. My bra, if you want," you suggested, sitting up. Jungkook nodded and reached around, pulling at the fabric. A few moments went by of him struggling and he looked extremely displeased. "Let me help you." You said, placing your hands over his and unsnapping the material. Jungkook pulled on the attire and threw it on the ground and his hands found your chest once more. Pulling your nipples until they were sharp peaks on the porcelain of your skin.

"Everything about you is so warm and inviting... I love you, so much." He said as if it was painful to announce.

"I love you too..." You breathed as he continued his assault on your breasts, rubbing and pulling every once in a while. Just enough to leave you wanting more.

Jungkook's eyes wandered to your pink panties that were slowly becoming wetter and wetter with every ministration of his hands. Eagerness took over his features as he traced his fingers over your mound.

"Ah!" You moaned out, arching into his hand. The sudden outburst startled him and he pulled his hand away quickly.

"D-Did I do something wrong?" He asked, like a nervous virgin.

"No, Jungkook. That felt amazing, keep going. Don't stop." You begged, opening your legs to him.

He nodded and let his hand go back to its spot between your thighs. He looked to you, wondering how his actions made you feel.

"Take two fingers and rub up and down. Slowly." You sighed, letting the sensations cloud your brain a little. Jungkook did as instructed and rubbed his pointer and middle finger up and down your covered slit gently, spreading your wetness all over your panties.

"Okay, I don't know how to blow a girl. You need to give me some pointers here." Jungkook complained, still moving his fingers against you slowly.

"We can worry about that later. I need you inside me, now." You announced, pulling the offending fabric off of your body and letting it slink away from your sight.

This was it.

The only thing keeping you two apart was his boxers, and you were sure those weren't going to last very long.

Jungkook couldn't believe he'd waited a month before confessing to himself and to you that he was in love with you.

"I'm nervous." He admitted with a shaky laugh.

"Me too, but it'll be okay," you said, taking his hand and kissing his knuckles affectionately. "Because it's us, together. Like always." His brilliant smile over took his features. It must've been contagious because soon, you were smiling along with him.

Together, you two pulled down his underwear and flung them away from the bed. You were bare to each other. No clothes guarding your bodies, and no walls guarding your hearts. Everything was out in the open, and you couldn't believe what was about to happen. Were you really going to have sex with your best friend?

"Are you sure you want to do this, ___? We don't have to do anything you don't want." Jungkook offered, making sure this was what you wanted.

"I should be asking you that... Are you sure you're comfortable with this?" He scoffed and gestured down to his enlarged penis.

"I think this should be indication enough that I am a more than willing participant." The two of you laughed before you connected your lips with his, feeling the warmth of his body against yours. It felt right.

"I'm ready if you are." You smiled, crawling up the bed and resting back on the pillows.

"Okay," he said with finality. You leaned back and felt his hands rest on either side of your head. Abruptly he froze above you, getting a panicked look on his face. "I-I don't have any condoms." He said embarrassed, smacking his palm on his face.

"That's alright, I'm on the pill." You said, moving your hips up so that your center collided with his cock for a moment. The two of you gasped in pleasure and shock.

"Thank God..." He groaned and pushed forward against your core, slipping and rubbing against your clit instead of entering you.

"Holy shit..." You cried out, grasping his arm for a moment.

"Um... Where, where do I put it?" He asked, looking incredibly flustered with the situation. You smiled and grabbed his length, giving it a few pumps before lining it up with your entrance.

"A little lower than you think. Take it easy on me." Jungkook nodded and pushed forward slowly, entering the first few inches inside of you.

"Oh fuck... So tight and wet..." He groaned, resting his head on your shoulder. You moaned at the intrusion and tried to relax as much as you could. It had been almost a year since you'd had sex with anyone and Jungkook wasn't someone that could be taken all in one go. He pulled out a little and pushed forward letting more and more of his length disappear inside of you.

"Oh, Jungkook..." You mewled, grabbing onto his biceps tightly.

Finally, you felt his hips against yours and the two of you looked at each other with disbelief. He was really inside of you.

"How does it feel...?" You asked, trying to keep as still as possible.

"Unbelievably good, you're so soft. Even on the inside." He gave an experimental thrust and you tightened your grip on his arms.

"Oh fuck, you're so hard..." You moaned, trying to keep your eyes open so you could watch his face. His forehead was furrowed, like he was focused on something. His eyes were dark with desire and his cheeks and lips were flushed pink.

He continued moving inside of you, leaning down to kiss your lips with passion. It was messy, and you weren't sure if you could even call the interaction a kiss, but you couldn't bring yourself to give a fuck as a particularly hard thrust sent you further into the mattress.

"Fuck, noona... How do you manage to get tighter around me?" He asked in amazement as you felt yourself tightening around his member as he kept moving harder and faster inside your drenched center.

"Jungkook, you feel so good... God don't stop. Never stop." You whined, grabbing a hold of his face and forcing him to look into your eyes. You saw the desire and burning passion that was driving his actions, but you also saw the adoration and nervousness that were underlying in his heart.

"I love you. I really do. I'm sorry I didn't realize it sooner..." He panted as his pace increased.

"I love you too. I understand, you needed to find-ah! Find out how you truly felt... You'll just have to keep-oh... Keep making it up to me." You managed to stutter out as he continued with his pounding.

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pulled him into a hug as you coiled your legs around his waist, driving him deeper into your core as he thrust almost violently into you.

"Shit! Oh God! Jungkook... Keep going like that! Just like that baby, oh fuck!" You cried out, tightening your grip on his hair. You felt him kiss your neck affectionately as he kept up the pace as you requested.

It didn't feel the same as normal sex.

This was something deeper.

Something much more profound than either of you could've realized in the moment. Jungkook wasn't lying when he said he was going to make love to you. Every snap of his hips sent you closer and closer to the dangerous cliff you so eagerly approached. But it was almost not enough, he wasn't close enough to you. You came to the notion that what you needed was sweet relief. You needed to feel his hot cum dripping out of you.

"Jungkook." You breathed out next to his ear.

"Yes babe..." He gasped as you clenched down on him.

"I want you to cum in me..." You asked, running your fingers down his back and to his ass where you almost pushed him to go harder inside of you.

"You could get pregnant, even if you're on the pill." He warned, slowing his pace.

"I don't care. I want it... I want you, Jungkook. Please... Please baby, fill me up with your cum. I want it so bad I can barely breathe... Jungkook, please cum inside me." You couldn't believe how dirty you were being. Normally you weren't that vocal in bed, moans or otherwise. Dirty talk was almost non existent. But something about Jungkook made you want to be filthy. You wanted him to be just as wrecked as you were

It really was one of the best feelings. Knowing how much you were affecting him in that moment. You wanted him to fill you up until you couldn't take anymore.

It was almost time.

You could feel it and so could he.

"I'm gonna cum..." He announced, pulling away from your shoulder so he could look into your eyes. The woman he loved.

The only women he would ever love.

No...

The only person he would ever love.

You kissed his cheek as you nodded in acceptance of what was about to happen. You felt the coil in your stomach tighten and suddenly release as you screamed his name. Jungkook thrust four more times before crying out his own climax.

"___!" His voice was hoarse and you felt a scorching heat fill you. You kissed his head and held onto him while he rode out his climax. A few more lazy thrust and he kissed you tenderly. Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes and you felt him pull out of you.

You couldn't help but feel emotional. Something about what just happened was so meaningful to you and it hurt that the experience was over. But you knew this was just the beginning of something much more wonderful than either of you could've imagined.

"Are you crying? Did I hurt you? Fuck, I'm sorry." Jungkook said, guilt invading his voice. You smiled and shook his head, wiping your tears away.

"No, I'm fine. I-I'm just sad that it's over..." Jungkook chuckled and laid down beside you.

"Don't worry, once I'm ready you won't be leaving this bed for a long time." Jungkook smiled and rubbed your hip lovingly.

"I love you." You whispered as you curled into his side. A small kiss was placed to your head and you felt his arm wrap around your waist.

"I love you too... Always."

I Belong to You

A Vampire AU that I made for Reader X Taehyung. The smut was a little rushed, so sorry. But please enjoy anyways.

I don’t own the picture.

The Vampires had taken over maybe a hundred years ago, and ever since then, humans had become second class citizens. They were bought and sold as blood slaves, prostitues and things of the latter. But, if you were lucky enough and had a rare blood type, you could be married to an elite member of the vampire council.

Even the King...

The Vampires that had started the uprising was a simple group of seven men, all with deadly skills.

There was Kim Seokjin... His specialty was poison. He posed as an innocent restaurant owner and poisoned all of the soldiers that he offered to feed for free. He was also known for having many blood slaves due to his ravenous hunger, a hunger that had already claimed the lives of seventeen wives.

Next is Min Yoongi. Probably the most looked over of all of the council members, but don't let it fool you, he was as deadly as the rest of them. He had a magic tongue. Any words he uttered you would feel complied to obey. Many men and women have come to death's doorstep due to his silver tongue, and his love for entertainment.

Then there was Jung Hoseok. He was very athletic and dangerous, especially with knives. Now you think that someone with vampiric skills wouldn't need knives to aid them in any kind of combat, you wouldn't believe what he was capable of with just his knives alone... Whole armies have fallen due to his blades, and thousands run in fear at the mere mention of his name. And countless women have done the same.

One cannot forget about Jeon Jungkook. The youngest of the group, but probably one of the deadliest members. He was ruthless and impulsive, making him dangerous already. But the one thing about Jungkook that no one seems to notice is that he can shape-shift into anything he desires. The only tell sign is that the eye color will change to blood red while he does so... If a family member comes home with red eyes, run and don't look back.

The Silent Assassin named Kim Namjoon is next. He has the power of telepathy, meaning anything you are thinking can become his knowledge by looking at you. Many people have fallen victim to his gentle appearance, and once he knows he has you in his grasps, it's all over. You're never heard from again. Hence the Silent Assassin. There's no trace left behind, and there is no sound to signal distress. You're simply, gone.

Probably one of the most popular vampires in the group is Park Jimin. His beauty is unmatchable by any male or female alike. This alone makes him dangerous, luring in his prey with pretty words and his abundant amount of charisma. But in combat, he can electrocute someone with a simple touch of his pinkie. Shocking them with a lethal dose of electricity enough to stun a horse. The killer with a perfect smile.

Finally, and most deadly of all, the King of vampires, Kim Taehyung. He is the only pure bred vampire in the group of seven and is the reason all of them have become the way they are now. He is beautiful, patient, intelligent and lethal. His greatest asset being his eyes. The beautiful sea blue color he's had since becoming a vampire are deadlier than any poison, because they won't kill you. With a glance you can experience pain worse than death, and it has given him the position he now resides in. Comfortably.

These stories haunted you as a child, and gave promise to many nightmares. Although, you and your family lived in peace.

Your village was full of bland blood. Meaning a lot of the people in your town had a very common blood type, causing the vampires to leave you alone for the most part. Sometimes they would come in looking for pretty women to sell into the blood trade, but other than that, they left you alone.

You had to have your blood type on an identification card on your person at all times, incase a vampire official came and did inspections to prevent outbreaks. About fifty years ago, a disease of the blood had mutated and run through the streets rampant, only effecting those with a very particular blood type.

AB -. Seeing as how it is the rarest blood type available in human beings, the vampires took every precaution available to save these rare individuals, carting them off to labs where they were to be treated and turned into prizes for those willing to pay a hefty price for them. Since this occurrence, all of the AB - individuals have passed away or been placed into hiding. No one talked about it, and no one seemed to care. The Vampires were disappointed with this situation, but there were still many of those with rare blood types to keep them satisfied.

You found out your blood type when you were born and then the card was printed and you kept it on you. That was the rule. You had A+ blood, nothing special.

No vampire had ever tried to feed on you, and you were thankful for your parents bland blood types that saved you from an atrocious fate of being sold into slavery or paraded around on the arm of one of the most ruthless men in the world.

The day had started as any other.

You were helping your mother in the garden, like you did on most days when you were careless and cut your finger open on the shovel.

"Ouch!" You yelped, grabbing a hold of your hand. Your mother ushered you inside and to the sink where she helped you clean your wound and bound it tightly in gauze.

"I don't want any of those bloodsuckers getting a whiff of you and deciding they'd like a bite." You nodded and sat still until she was done, looking at your poor finger under the white bandage.

The day continued as if nothing happened. You went back to work and your mother said that she would make your favorite meal for dinner.

Laughter and smiles filled your house as you and your younger siblings helped with the table placements.

"Ma! Ma! Can I have another dumpling please!" Your youngest brother asked, bouncing excitedly in his seat. Your mother smiled and nodded, handing one of hers over to him without complaint.

"There you go my darling, eat up. Grow big and strong." She said, starting on the rest of her food. You smiled at her endearing ways and ate yours as well. Hoping to be a mother like her one day.

Your father returned home from a long day in the mines to kiss your mother and siblings on the head, patting yours affectionately.

"How are my kids and beautiful wife this evening?" He asked, placing his tool belt on the rack like your mother had asked.

"Great Papa! Mom made dumplings with rice!" One of your younger sisters announced, eating one of her dumplings with gusto. A bright smile graced your father's face as he joined your mom at the table, beginning to eat his fill as well.

The dusk approached and you went out to the goats to make sure they were locked in before dark. As you did so, you heard shuffling in the bushes. Your head snapped up and you called out for your father in alarm.

"Papa!" You cried as you waited for him to come to your aid.

Then, it all went wrong...

The clatter of dishes falling to the floor and the screams of your younger siblings filled your ears. Panic arose in your stomach and you ran into the house.

The sight before you made your heart stop.

There were your parents, hugging your siblings desperately trying to keep them safe, while two men dressed in all white stood before them.

"Where is she?" One of them demanded.

"None of our children have a rare blood type, you can check their cards!" Your mother cried out. The men exchanged glances and lined all of your siblings up against the wall, checking each of their cards with scrutiny.  Then they turned to the doorway and spotted you, hauling you into the main room and checking your card.

"A+..." They murmured to each other.

"What is this all about? I demand to know!" Your father yelled, getting red in the face.

"There was a report of a rare blooded human in this area. One of our officers said he smelt something in this area around one o'clock this afternoon." They explained, staring at your bandaged hand.

"Well, you've seen their cards. Would you mind leaving? You've already upset them enough." Your mom reasoned, trying to console one of your brothers.

"Your hand, give it here." One of the men demanded, holding out his hand to you. Your parents looked at each other with fear in their eyes as you did as you were told. His hand was cold and you shivered from the contact. He was quick in his work and unwound the bandage on your finger, inspecting the cut.

"Tell us what happened." The other asked, as he took the bloody bandage from the man holding your hand.

"My mother and I were working in the garden and I cut my finger on the shovel..." You said.

You watched as they brought your bandage to their noses and sniffed deeply. Their eyes snapped open and narrowed onto your parents.

"You have been hiding a rare blooded child from the Vampiric Council. There will be consequences." They said in unison.

Rare blooded?

What did they mean?

You had A+ blood! It was the second most common blood type in the world!

"We had nothing to do with it! The Doctor's must've gotten it wrong on her identification card!"

It all happened in a flash. The men went forward and snapped your parents neck without a moments hesitation. Your siblings screamed and tried to run, but there was no helping them. The vampires grabbed a hold of them and either broke their necks or drained them without a second thought.

Leaving you an orphan and without any family in less than ten minutes...

You couldn't even cry due to the shock that you felt.

"Mom... Dad...? Mom! Dad! Papa! Please get up! Please!" You felt steely cold arms wrap around your waist and pick you up.

"It's off to the Vampiric Council for you, a judgement will be held to see how you will be punished for hiding your blood."

You were carted away in the night, never to see your village again.

Or your family.

-_-_-_-_-

Your heart beat rapidly as you were lead down extensive corridors lined with various flowers and decorative pieces.

The mansion you were brought to was beautiful, but harsh looking.

Nothing about it appealed to you and you felt alone and afraid.

There were men lined on either side of you, all dressed in blinding whites suites with one blood red rose on their lapels.

They led you down hallway after hallway, making you dizzy with the amount of complexity in their movements. Soon you approached a large mahogany door with golden door handles.

"The Council awaits you." One of them spoke, gesturing you to open the large doors in front of you. You swallowed hard and grasped the door handle.

What were you going to say?

What were you going to do?

Your family was gone, and there was no one for you to return to... Even if you did get pardoned for the crime, there was no hope of a life for you now...

A firm shove on your back reminded you of where you were and urged your forward and through the doors.

You stepped up the small stairs and walked inside, jumping when the doors slammed shut behind you. The room was frigid and empty. You walked to the center and noticed six chairs set up; three on either side of one large throne in the middle.

Glasses of red liquid sat on each arm rest of the chairs. You didn't need to think too hard to know it was blood. Your stomach churned with uncertainty, but you kept your face calm.

Suddenly you felt a gust of cold air against your cheek and there was a man sitting on the steps heading up to the stairs.

"And who might you be, pretty one?" He asked, looking at you with a friendly smile on his face.

"M-My name is... ___." You said shyly, trying not to be frightened.

"Ah, what a lovely name. My name is Seokjin, perhaps you've heard of me?" Terror gripped your very being and you froze.

His kind eyes turned dark with hunger and he appeared in front of you.

"You smell lovely. What kind of blood do you have? B-? O-? Whatever it is, my mouth is watering at the mere smell of it. I'm eager to find out what it would taste like." He announced, leaning towards your neck.

"That's enough Jin. She's a criminal, and needs to be put on trial. Come to your seat." A demanded voice called throughout the hall. You looked up and there was a man with the palest skin you'd ever seen. Hair black as night and eyes dark enough to match.

Seokjin seemed to obey without a second thought, going to his seat.

"You take the fun out of everything Yoongi." Jin said, crossing his arms and resting his head back against the chair, almost as if he was bored.

"Well, she wouldn't be here for no reason. And we can't file out punishment without everyone here."

"You're very right, Yoongi." A voice called from behind you. You whipped around and saw three more handsome men standing in the door way.

"And who is this lovely young thing?" A man with silvery hair asked, approaching you. He was beautiful. His plump lips drawing you in and his grey blue eyes making your knees weak.

"Enough, Jimin. We don't want her to fall apart here in the hall." A taller man next to him said.

"Oh come on, Namjoon. Can't I play with her a little bit?" The man seemed to beg with the man with sandy brown hair.

"No. Go to your seat, we need to wait for everyone." The two of them walked past you and went to their seats. Leaving the other in front of you with sadistic smile on his face.

"Me and my knives great you, lovely lady." He said with a little bow. You hadn't noticed it at first, but he had straps all over his outfit, holding what you could only assume to be deadly weapons. Without much more of a glance in your direction, he went to his seat at the front of the room.

"Hoseok, good to see you." One of them stated.

The feeling of soft fur at your feet made you look down. There was a small brown kitten rubbing against your legs. Your heart melted and you leaned down and picked up the small creature.

"What are you doing here? It isn't safe for you here... You'd better get going." You said, going to place it down on the ground. Suddenly it thrashed about and fell from your grip. You gasped and watched as it morphed from a small animal into a tall man before you.

"Actually precious, it's not safe for you here. But thanks for the heads up." He winked before strolling up to the chairs.

"Well. Guess everyone is here. Good to see you Jungkook." The one named Yoongi stated, clapping his hands.

"What about Tae?" Jimin asked, looking to the other man.

"She's a simple child, there's no need for him to get involved. He's got much bigger problems to deal with." Namjoon stated, the rest of them seemed to agree and Yoongi stepped forward towards the center of the room with you.

"Tell us, what crime have you committed to wind yourself here? Such a small girl, I wonder what you did?" He said, looking you up and down.

You swallowed hard and tried to remain calm. "There was a misunderstanding... Your officers seem to think I have rare blood. But I was tested as a child and my identification card says I have A+ blood. T-They killed my mother and father, as well as my five younger siblings..." You said your case. They all looked to each other and then back to you.

"If we showed you pictures of these officers, would you be able to identify them?" Jin asked, standing.

"Y-Yes... Why?" You asked, looking around.

"Because without trial, no murder is justified. So, we're very sorry that your family was taken from you. But hiding rare blood is a crime. Do you have rare blood?" Yoongi asked, looking you in the eye.

"No. I have A+ blood."

"Tell me the truth, and nothing but the truth." Yoongi demanded. And before you could do anything words were spilling out of your mouth.

"As long as I can remember my identification card has said A+ blood. My parents both have common blood types and so do my siblings. We come from a bland blood village... I'm telling the truth." They all looked around and nodded.

"It seems you are telling the truth. Let's have taste shall we?" Yoongi said, rolling up your sleeve and revealing your bare wrist. You recoiled in fear, but tried to stay strong for the time being. You weren't going o get out of his grip anyways, all of them were far too strong for you to fight off.

Just as Yoongi was about to sink his teeth into your virgin flesh, the doors opened to reveal a man in a burgundy red suit with piercing blue eyes.

"King Taehyung, what are you doing here?" Namjoon asked, raising to his feet. The rest of them following in his footsteps and bowing before him. The blonde man before you simply raised his hand dismissing them before turning his eyes to you.

"I heard there was a matter of rare blood being discussed in here, why did you all not wait for me?" He asked, looking around a little less than pleased.

"Namjoon said that you had better things to deal with than a simple girl, so we decided to go ahead with the trail..." Jungkook said, looking down at his shoes.

"Rare blood is one of the top priorities of the Vampiric Councils, or have you all forgotten that?" King Taehyung asked, looking at all of them with scrutinizing eyes.

"We didn't know until she said something that it was a rare blood deal." Seokjin announced, placing his head in his hand almost as if he was bored.

"You all should've waited for me. I'm disappointed. Yoongi, you can go back to your seat." Yoongi nodded and walked back to his chair, huffing slightly.

"She passed Yoongi's test. She's telling the truth." Jimin offered.

"Well, I don't know the full story, so I'll get it from the source. You." He said, pointing his finger at you.

"W-Well... Your officers seem to have made a mistake." You started, King Taehyung clicked his tongue and you stopped speaking immediately.

"My officers don't make mistakes." He stated, looking up to the other members of the council.

"Well, they did murder her family without bringing them all here for trail. That is why she is alone." Hoseok stated, playing with a knife.

"Murdered? Without trial? Find out who they are and kill them, I won't have that kind of discrepancy running amok in my guard ship. I'm very sorry for your loss, they will be punished I can assure you. But, we need to know the rest of your story, please, continue." He said, opening the conversation back up to you.

"Um.. They said that I had rare blood, when on my identification card it says I have A+ blood." You said, trying not to get intimidated by his intense stare.

"I see, and she told this story to you?" He asked, looking to Yoongi for confirmation.

"She did. And I asked her to tell the truth." Taehyung seemed pleased with that answer and looked back to you.

"Well. I guess the only way to know is to get your blood tested once more. Just to make sure. With your consent of course." The King asked, looking to you for approval. You nodded eagerly, wanting to get your name cleared.

"Of course, whatever it takes." You said. King Taehyung smiled and chuckled slightly.

"Your enthusiasm is refreshing. Stay the night here at the mansion and in the morning you will be taken to the nearest hospital for testing. I'll have some maids clean you up and give you a good meal. I will see you in the morning at the hospital. Namjoon, would you escort her to her quarters for the time being?" He asked, looking to the gentleman dressed in all black.

"Certainly. Come with me my lady." Namjoon said, appearing before you offering his arm. You took it slowly and walked out of the hall, but not before stealing one more glance at the King. You heard the doors shut behind you and silence filled the halls.

"So... Your Namjoon?" You asked, as the pair of your walked through the halls.

"Yes. Have you heard the stories about me? The Silent Assassin?" He asked with a slight smile on his face.

"Y-Yes I have, my mother used to tell me the stories of all of you before I would go to sleep." He chuckled and nodded.

"I know she did. I also know everything about your mother now. Thanks for sharing." He said, laughing slightly. You remember the story about him having the power of telepathy and you smacked your head with your palm.

"Gosh I'm stupid." You murmured.

"Hardly. I actually can't read that much about you. You have very guarded thoughts my lady. A good skill to have around vampires, I'll tell you that much." You inhaled deeply before following him the rest of the way to a small corridor with one door at the end of it.

"Is this where I'll be staying?" You asked, looking up at him.

"Yes, the maids will come in a few minutes to get you a bath and some food. Please, get plenty of rest for tomorrow. Goodnight, it was a pleasure meeting you...?" He paused, waiting for your name.

"___." You said, trying not to smile.

"Ah, ___. Lovely name. Well, rest. Eat. Bathe. Enjoy your time here. It will be short lived." He said with an ominous voice before disappearing down the hall, leaving you in the dark.

-_-_-_-_-

The next morning you awoke to pounding at your door.

"Madam! It is time to go to the hospital." Strange voices called from the hall. You got out of the cold bed quickly and rushed to the door.

The familiar yet strange men in crisp white suits greeted you at the threshold.

"Please, come with us. The King is waiting." You nodded and walked out of the room and followed them down the confusing corridors to the main landing where King Taehyung waited in a pair of black dress pants with a lavender dress shirt on, unbuttoned slightly causing your mind to wander to what could be under it.

"Good morning my dear. Sorry to wake you at such an hour, but we have an appointment and we cannot be late." You nodded in agreement and followed him out the door.

You'd never been to a hospital before. Except for when you were born, and that was eighteen years ago.

Everything was so clean, and smelt so odd. You wondered if it was like this when you were born. How could anyone relax in such an environment?

King Taehyung walked through the halls with such poise and elegance you could tell why he was the king of all the Vampires. He had an air of regality to him that made you want to obey him. But you couldn't forget the stories your mother had told you. His eyes that you had seen were some of the most dangerous weapons the world had ever seen.

You were lead into a room with a bed and some equipment set up. A doctor in yet another white coat was waiting there for you.

"Hello there. You're here to get your blood tested on grounds of faulty results?" You nodded and looked back to King Taehyung.

"Yes, it is of great importance to her and to me. If you would please be so kind." He said, gesturing to the bed.

You walked over and sat down waiting patiently. The Doctor gathered his tools and began prepping your arm.

"Are you afraid of needles?" He asked, gesturing to the large one in his hand.

"Very much so." You breathed, trying to stay calm.

"Would you like me to hold your hand?" King Taehyung offered. You shook your head.

"That's not necessary, you don't have to-" But before you could finish your sentence, you felt a cool hand interlock with yours.

"Alright, I'm going to inject the needle and we'll start getting some blood. Not too much, but if you start to feel dizzy, please let me know and we'll get you some juice and cookies." You nodded and shut your eyes, trying not to focus on the large needle pressing against your skin.

"Relax." You heard the King's voice in your ear. You did as you were told and relaxed your muscle, allowing the sharp metal to pierce your skin with painful precision. You gasped slightly in pain. You felt King Taehyung's smooth thumb rub against your wrist in comfort and you tried to keep your breathing even.

"There, that should be enough to test." The Doctor said, taking the needle out of your arm and placing a bandage on your arm to stop the bleeding. You applied pressure to help and watched as he walked out of the room.

"Now it's just a matter of time." King Taehyung said, standing up and brushing off his pants.

"Sir, the nurses said we will be lead to a waiting room for the results, they have need for this room." You watched the guards slowly lead King Taehyung out and you followed them silently, making sure to keep the bandage pressed tightly to your arm.

Suddenly you heard growling and the sound of men struggling. You turned and looked behind you and saw a Vampire that clearly had some sort of disease. One of the guards bumped into you and made you drop your bandage on the ground and the whole hall seemed to stop. The diseased Vampire looked up with bloodshot eyes and took off down the hall towards you. You screamed and desperately reached for your bandage, but it was too late and he was on top of you, trying to bite at your neck.

"SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE!" You screamed, trying to fight him off as best as you could.

No one approached you, but the Vampire on top of you collapsed to the ground, writhing in pain. King Taehyung appeared from behind his guards and was focused directly on the man on the floor.

"Don't touch what isn't yours you filth. I detest Vampires like you. So disturbed and hungry without any thought about the person whose life you are drinking away. I am your King and you will obey my orders. Nurses, I demand he be taken into solitary confinement and treated. Once he is cured, bring him to the Vampiric Council for execution." He said with such a cold and vicious voice it almost made you cry.

Your heart beat sky rocketed and he seemed to notice, because suddenly, the man seemed to calm down. King Taehyung looked to you and gave you a small smile.

"Terribly sorry for that disgusting display, but I get a little impatient with brutish people like that. Come along, your results might already be done. This hospital is quite efficient." He said smiling, walking down the corridor and to the waiting room. You followed quickly.

It was around half an hour before your results were in and the Doctor came in with a calm expression.

"Would you like the blood type first or your overall health?" He asked, looking from you to the King.

"Her overall health first would be preferred." He said, smiling at you for a moment before giving his focus back to the doctor.

"Well, I'm pleased to tell you you are very healthy. Some blood irregularities here and there but nothing some prescription medications won't be able to help with. Slight anemia, but considering where you come from it's understandable. Overall, I would say you are a very healthy young woman. Congratulations." He said, smiling. You couldn't help but smile back. Knowing you were healthy made you happy and it made you feel like all of your mother's hard work in raising you wasn't for nothing.

"And how about the blood type?" King Taehyung asked. The Doctor nodded and then looked at you.

"It seems your identification card has been wrong all of these years." He stated. You stood up, shocked by this discovery.

"What? What do you mean? I-I don't have A+ blood?" You asked, panicking slightly.

"No, actually, you have AB- blood my dear. Very rare indeed, you should be very lucky you aren't ill. That blood type comes with a lot of issues. So, I would like for you to come in once every six months for blood work to make sure nothing irregular appears."

Your blood ran cold, and before you knew it your knees went weak beneath you. Steel like arms gripped your waist before hoisting you up.

"Thank you Doctor, I will ensure that she comes to see you once every six months. It has been a pleasure. Send the bill to me, have a wonderful evening."

You were AB- blood type.

The rarest in the world.

And you were going home with the King of Vampires.

Kim Taehyung.

-_-_-_-_-

"Well, who would've thought that you would be back here little one." Namjoon said, as you walked into the Council's meeting room the next morning.

You stood and looked at King Taehyung with his cold expression directed towards you.

"Yoongi, please ask her the questions." King Taehyung said, turning his gaze towards his council member.

Yoongi did as asked and walked towards you in an idle manner.

"Now, princess. We have some questions that need answers, and you will answer all of my questions truthfully. Got it?" You nodded quickly.

"Yes." You said, waiting for the questions.

"Did either of your parents, to your knowledge, have rare blood types?" He asked.

"Not particularly. Dad had B+ and went to the blood banks regularly for donations and my mom had A-..." You said, thinking back to your parents who were brutally murdered in front of you.

"How about your siblings? Did any of them have rare blood types?" You shook your head once more.

"No all of my siblings had type A blood, varying in the Rh factor." You announced, telling the truth as was expected of you.

"Alright. Did you know you were AB-?" He asked, giving you a harsh look.

"No, I had no idea I had such a rare blood type..." You said, telling the truth once again.

"Not just a rare blood type princess, the rarest in the world. A delicacy to us Vampires as I'm sure you know. You do realize that hiding your blood type is cause for punishment by death?" Yoongi asked.

You nodded yet again, signaling to them you knew the punishments.

"So your parents did receive the proper punishment. But, your siblings were not at fault. So the officers have been collected. The execution will take place later, but that's not something to concern yourself with. Right now, your fate hangs in the balance of this Council. King Taehyung will make the final ruling." He said before going back to his seat.

King Taehyung stood up and looked to his fellow council members.

"Well, what shall we do? A girl with the rarest blood type in the world, and she's right in front of us. Jungkook, what say you?" He asked, looking to the youngest.

"I say marry her to one of us. It's how we did it for centuries. I don't see why that tradition should stop now." His youthful eyes darkened and your palms became sweaty.

"Fair enough, seems reasonable. Namjoon, how about you?" The King asked. Your heart seemed to calm, knowing he was the most reasonable of all of them.

"Let her go and bring her in every six months and take her blood from her. That way she can live a normal life and we get her blood." You breathed a sigh of relief, greatly appreciating that idea.

"The only problem is, the press will get wind of her, and other Vampires might come looking. But, not something to rule out. Jimin, how about you?" Jimin smiled and touched his head as if he was thinking.

"How about we all share her. Seven days in a week, we'd all get a day. Feed on her as much as we want. Fuck her as much as we want. I say we share the delicacy." Your heart almost stopped at the notion of all of them being able to have sex with you and to drink your blood whenever they wanted. You wanted to cry and to throw up at the same time.

"You know we're all very bad at sharing Jimin, especially you. Plus, she's not some toy we can play with. She is a person, let's not forget that. Yoongi, you next." The black haired man seemed to ponder for a moment before responding.

"I second Jungkook's idea. Marriage is the tradition with rare blood types, I don't see why we should stop it." King Taehyung nodded and turned to Hoseok.

"Hoseok. Your opinion." The orange haired man lifted his gaze from his knives and stared at you thoughtfully.

"I second Namjoon's idea. That way we all get to have her blood, and she gets to stay alive." With that his eyes went back to his weapons.

"Well it's two and two. Seokjin, what is your reasoning?" King Taehyung asked.

"Marriage is the tradition. I third Jungkook's opinion." Your knees became weak and you lowered yourself to the ground. The Seven Council members looked at you with mild curiosity.

"What is it? Are you feeling sick?" Yoongi asked.

"Yes." You breathed out, holding your stomach.

"Well then, we'll decide quickly so you can go lie down." King Taehyung stated, looking back to his council.

"I agree with the marriage tradition. But, with a twist. My dear, you get to choose who you wish to marry." Your head snapped up and you looked at all of them with wide eyes.

"I-I get to pick?"

"We'll all tell you how we can please you. Hopefully that will help your decision. Seokjin, we'll start with you." Jin stood and walked up to you, smiling brightly.

"I made incredible food and you will always be fed well when with me. I have a kind soul, that I can assure you." He said, smiling and walking back to his chair. Hoseok looked at you and smiled, staying in his seat.

"I will protect you and your blood with everything I have. I will give you all that I can to make you happy. Consider making me your husband?" He gave you a small wink before looking to Yoongi next.

"They say I have a magic mouth, but it's not just with words. I will give you pleasure and I can get you anything you desire. As long as you give me your blood." He said, licking his lips with a wink. You swallowed hard and tried not to look at him. King Taehyung looked at you next.

"I am King of the Vampires and can offer you not just power, but protection and pleasure. If you choose me, I will be loyal to you. Always." You bit your lip and looked back to the chairs. Jimin stood up and walked over to you and kneeled on the ground before you.

"I am known for the pleasure I give to people. Marrying me is one of those pleasures. I've never taken a wife before, would you do me the honor of being my first? I'm known to be quite electrifying in the bedroom." He said with a wink, giving you a tiny shock on your hand, making you jump as he strolled back to his chair. Namjoon stood up and gave you a small smile.

"I'll treat you with the upmost respect and dignity that a wife should be treated with. I can't read all of your thoughts, but you will be all of mine." He said simply, giving you a nod before sitting down.

Lastly, Jungkook looked at you with his mischevious eyes.

"I may be young, but I know more than you think. I can shape shift into anything you could ever want. Want a kitten? No problem. A horse? Easy. A lion? Ask for it in the bedroom and you will be satisfied for eternity." You looked down at the floor before you could let yourself blush.

"You have heard all of our responses. Now please, pick your husband my dear. All of us would gladly have you." King Taehyung said.

You bit your lip and thought back to when your mother told you how to pick your husband.

"Place your hand on his chest and if his heartbeat accelerates then he is surely taken with you. And if you place your hand on his cheek and look deep into his eyes, there will be no signs of malice or danger. You will feel safe." You sighed and walked up to the table and approached Seokjin first. You rested your hands on his face and peered into his eyes. You saw the hunger and danger that he presented to you and quickly jumped over to Hoseok. You placed your hands on his face and stared into his deep eyes and saw a jumble of emotions. Hunger, desire, but mostly, boredom. You knew he wasn't going to love you. Next was Yoongi. You set your hands on his face and stared into his eyes. They were masked and hard to see through, but under it all you saw exhaustion and disdain. You knew you weren't the right person to make him happy, so you moved to Jimin. You placed your hands on his face and peered into his grey blue eyes. They swirled with lust and desire. But most of all, they looked dangerous. You knew that you couldn't trust his eyes. You moved to Namjoon and placed your hand on his face. You looked into his eyes and saw nothing but curiosity. There was no affection, purely the desire to want to know more about how he couldn't read your thoughts. That wasn't love. Jungkook was next and was excited when you placed your hands on his face. He smiled at you and you looked into his eyes and saw a naughty glint. He was still young and had a lot to learn. Someone much wiser than you needed to teach him how to live his life the way he needed. And it wasn't going to be you.

You sighed and walked away from the table and approached King Taehyung. He anticipated your approach and gave you a kind smile. You reached up and placed your hands on his face and stared into his beautiful blue eyes. It was almost painful to look at them so close, but you needed answers. You could see hints of desire and small amounts of curiosity, but mostly you saw nothing. His eyes were guarded so tightly, and you wanted to break down those walls shielding his deep blue eyes.

"You. I want to marry you, King Taehyung." You said, dropping your hands and letting the decision sit in the air.

"Damn, knew she was going to pick him." You heard Jungkook mutter under his breath.

"He hasn't had a wife in years, maybe it's time for him to have one again." Hoseok said offhandedly.

"I will gladly take you as my wife. The preparations will be made immediately." He smiled and gestured to his friends who congratulated the both of you on the decision.

Your heart was heavy with emotion and you looked out the window with sad eyes.

You were going to marry the King of Vampires

-_-_-_-_-

The day had arrived.

It was your wedding day.

You had dreamed of your wedding day since you were a little girl and you had always seen it as a happy occasion. But you couldn't imagine yourself any less happy. You hadn't been eating the last couple of days and when the maids did get you to eat, you generally threw it up a moment later.

The dress you were being put in was tight and uncomfortable and you felt overwhelmed with everything.

"Have you heard about the Vampire hunter threats the King has been receiving? I wonder how he deals with it all...?" You heard one of the maids talking as they prepared your veil.

"Here you are darling." An older maid said, placing a ring of red jewels around your neck.

"They're heavy." You stated in a monotone voice.

"They're real garnets and they look lovely on you. Come come, the hair stylists are waiting."

You were ushered about, constantly being moved around and switched from room to room for different things.

Hair in this room.

Make-up in that room.

Shoes in this room.

Dress in that room.

But finally, everything came to an end and you were finished getting ready. The last thing you needed was your escort and your bouquet of flowers.

You had picked Yoongi to walk you down the aisle. You liked his poise and knew that on the inside he was a good person. If you hadn't picked King Taehyung as your husband, you knew that it was going to be Yoongi.

"There you are Princess. Look at you in that dress. Disappointed you didn't choose me. You might look a little happier. Have you been eating?" He asked in his particular way.

"No." You stated lamely, unable to lie to him.

"Why not? The last thing the King needs is his wife to pass out on him on their wedding night. And not from pleasure. The Doctor's said you were anemic to begin with, you need to take that into consideration. Don't kill yourself princess, it doesn't look good on you." He said smoothly, offering you his arm, which you took.

The music started and the two of you began walking out of the room towards the top of the stairs. Hundreds of people had gathered to witness the King getting married to a women with the rarest blood type in the world. You were an orphan that the King had taken in to watch over and the two of you had fallen for each other.

At least, that's what the press got to know.

"You look like you're heading to the gallows, would it kill you to smile?" Yoongi whispered while the two of you were still at the top of the stairs.

"If I'm lucky a smile will kill me." You murmured, following his footsteps carefully down the long staircase in your heels.

"You picked this fate doll face, time to reap what you sewed." He said, making sure you were supported properly.

"I didn't want to choose my husband in a Council room after finding out that I had the rarest blood type in the world. I wanted to find a simple man, fall in love and have kids. Now I'm marrying the King of Vampires to save my skin from people who might kill me. This was a survival tactic." You said before the two of you met the bottom of the staircase. Yoongi seemed impressed with your little outburst, but kept his composure.

You focused your eyes ahead of you as the wedding march began.

The truth was, it wasn't just a survival tactic.

You did want to marry him in a way. You'd heart about his work with children before ever setting foot in the Council Mansion and it had moved you.

King Taehyung seemed like a genuinely good person, which you respected. But you knew that you were safest by his side. You now had to think of survival in a world where your blood will be highly sought after by many. And you knew that if anyone came near what was his, King Taehyung wouldn't let them live. That fact gave you comfort in your decision, but it didn't help with the feeling of loss you felt.

You wouldn't be able to fall in love with someone and have all kinds of memories to look back upon when you're old and dying. You could look back at this moment right now and remember how scared you were. And remember what a mess you had gotten yourself into, simply by cutting your finger on a shovel in the garden due to carelessness.

That wasn't something you could ever take back either.

Your mother.

Your father.

Your brothers and sisters.

All of them gone, because of one simple mistake.

"Don't. You look like your about to burst into tears, and not the happy kind. Whatever you're thinking about, knock it off and smile." Suddenly, you couldn't remember what you were thinking about and a giant smile spread onto your face.

Giant white doors opened and a large group of people stood to face you. You looked around the room and relaxed your face, straightening your back as well. Yoongi patted your hand gently before leading you down the aisle towards your husband-to-be.

King Taehyung looked very handsome in his black suit. His lapel holding a single red rose, similar to the ones in your bouquet.

Sooner than you thought, the walk was over and Yoongi was standing in front of King Taehyung. The Priest in the back spoke up.

"Who gives this Bride?" He asked in his old voice.

"I do." Yoongi handed you over to King Taehyung and they bowed to each other. Yoongi gave you slight smile and walked over to the other members of the Council.

"Greetings everyone, we are gathered here today to witness the union of King Kim Taehyung and ___. If there is anyone who objects to their union, speak now or forever hold your peace."

You prayed for a miracle. Someone to object. Yoongi, Namjoon. But the silence remained and you took a breath and knew this was your decision. It was too late to go back now and you needed to honor that.

"First we will start with the exchanging of vows. First, King Taehyung. Present your vows to your bride." He looked at you and smiled.

"___. I know our love will be eternal. I know your heart aches for your family, but I will be your family now. I will do all I can to make you happy. I long to see you smile and I want nothing more than to have your light in the palace with me. You are bright and shining like the moon with elegant beauty. I am honored to take you as my wife today, and into eternity." He said, smiling. The crowd remained silent, but the looks they gave revealed all.

"____. Present your vows to your groom." The Priest stated.

"Taehyung," you said, using his name. "I promise to honor you, and to be a women fit to be your wife. I will do all I can to make you happy. Nothing could ever replace the family I lost, but I wish to start a new one with you to make my own. Your poise and elegance know no bounds and you are wonderful in all you do. I am honored to take you as my husband, and into eternity." You said, giving a small smile in his direction. The crowd seemed pleased, although the room again, remained silent.

"Next, please plant this flower, as a symbol of your blooming love." King Taehyung offered his arm and you took it, letting him lead you to the table where the brilliant white rose stood proud. You grabbed the dirt and poured it into the pot, waiting for King Taehyung to put the rose into the small divot you made in the soil. He placed the flower inside and you poured the remainder of the soil into the pot and you two patted it down together.

You looked at the flower then up at Taehyung and the reality of the situation seemed to come together.

You were marrying him.

He was your groom.

And you were his bride.

The realization hit you in the gut and you gripped onto the table for a moment, hoping you wouldn't pass out. That and the fact that you hadn't been eating well the past couple of days was starting to take it's toll on you. Right in the middle of your wedding.

"Are you alright?" King Taehyung asked, touching your hand gently. You nodded and took a deep breath in, trying to steady your nerves.

"Will the couple now go to the ceremonial drinking table." You heard the old man announce. Taehyung took your hand and lead you to a table with two knifes and two glasses set delicately on pure white cloth.

You watched as Taehyung began to remove his gloves, and you decided to do the same.

"King Kim Taehyung will now offer his bride his life. Personified into his blood. King Taehyung, if you please." Your eyes widened as Taehyung brought the knife to his hand and cut it quickly, letting it bleed off into the cup. He then grabbed the towel and placed it on his wound before it healed up.

"I offer you my life, my soul, my body and my mind in this glass. Please, accept it." He said, placing it before you.

"____ will now offer her husband her life. Personified into her blood. ___, if you please." You swallowed hard and reached out with shaky hands towards the knife. Taehyung saw your struggle, but remained still. You picked up the knife and placed it in your palm like he did and cut quickly, feeling the sting and familiar feeling of warm blood pooling in your hand. You were fast and let your blood pour into the glass, grabbing the towel and covering your wound, already feeling all of the eyes in the room go from your wound to the glass your rare blood was now sitting in.

"I offer you my life, my soul, my body and my mind in this glass. Please, accept it." You repeated what he said, placing the glass in front of him.

"The couple will now drink their blood." Your stomach churned at the thought, but you had to do what you could. You picked up the glass and watched as Taehyung took your blood down in elegant swallows, before setting his glass down on the table. Expectant eyes gazed at you. To deny the King's blood would be deadly, so you picked up the glass and raised it to your lips. Letting the coppery liquid slide down your throat. You tried your best not to gag and you set the glass on the table, trying very hard not to throw it all up. King Taehyung noticed your unease and walked over and took your arm, removing the towel from your hand and placing it on the table. His blood had healed your palm, but you already knew that was going to happen.

He lead you back to the center of the room and took your hands in his.

"You may present the rings." The priest said.

Seokjin came forward and handed your ring to King Taehyung.

Jimin followed him and presented Taehyung's ring to you.

"Please exchange rings."

Taehyung took your hand gently and slide the ring on almost effortlessly, seating the beautifully crafted silver ring on your finger. You took his hand and slide the ring onto his finger, pushing to get it over his knuckle.

"Do you, ___, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband? In sickness, and in health For richer or poorer, so long as you both shall live?" You took a deep breath in.

"I do."

"Do you, King Kim Taehyung, take this women to be your lawfully wedded wife? In sickness, and in health. For richer or for poorer, so long as you both shall live?"

"I do."

"By the power vested in me, by the glorious King of Vampires, I pronounce you, husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride." The Priest said, smiling.

Taehyung reached for your shoulders, pulling you close to him. He wiped some of his blood off of your mouth before leaning in slowly. You could tell your blood had a somewhat drugging effect on him, as he was moving slowly.

Sharp movement in the back of the room caught your eye and you saw a wooden arrow being launched directly at Taehyung's heart. Without much thought you shoved him away from you and felt a sharp pain in your stomach.

A scream teared through the room and Namjoon and Hoseok were running out the back door to catch up with the perpetrator. You looked down and a wooden arrow was lodged deep within your stomach.

"Taehyung." You breathed, before falling to your knees. Feeling entirely too exhausted to remain standing. Jimin was behind you in a moment, hanging onto you before you could collapse.

"___! Get that bastard! I want to kill him myself!" He shouted before rushing to your side. Yoongi was quick to come over as well, grabbing your hand that was just graced with a ring.

Jungkook grabbed the knife from the table and threw it to Taehyung with ease.

"Hold on, we need to get the arrow out of her first." Yoongi said, placing his hand on your stomach.

"Are you... okay...?" You asked, placing your bloodied hand on Taehyung's cheek.

"Why did you do that? I'm a Vampire, I won't get hurt like you will." You swallowed thickly, trying to keep the blood from coming up.

"It's wood... You would... turn to ash the second... it pierced your heart..." You breathed, trying to stay awake.

"She's right, if that had hit you were the asshole was aiming, you would've been dead almost instantly. She saved you." Jimin said leaning down to look at your wound.

"If we pull it out, she'll bleed out quickly so we need to be fast." Yoongi said, holding your hand still. Taehyung was holding your other hand on his face and brushing your hair out of your eyes.

"My accelerated healing will make it hard to get her enough, you guys help. Grab her knife from the table and help me Yoongi. Jungkook you can use mine once we both give her our blood." They all nodded and looked at the doorway.

"Taehyung... You haven't kissed me yet... You need to kiss the bride or... we aren't married..." You said in delirium. He gave you a sad smile and leaned down to your lips and kissed you softly.

His mouth tasted coppery from your own blood, but his lips were soft and you were exhilarated by the contact. He pulled back soon after and you kept your mouth open, gasping for air.

"She's fading, we need to hurry." Jimin stated. Taehyung nodded and broke the head of the arrow off with ease. They then hurried to sit you up, you protesting in pain the whole time. Jungkook broke off the back of the arrow and now you had a stick residing inside of you.

"Okay, once it's out apply pressure with the tablecloth and then we focus on giving her our blood. Taehyung you go first. Yoongi you next and then Jimin, if she needs more after that I'll give her some of mine.." Jungkook rationalize, maturing very quickly.

"On the count of three." Jimin said.

"Hang in there, ___. It'll be alright." Taehyung said.

"One." Jungkook started.

"Two." Yoongi continued, grasping the wooden stick.

"Three!" Taehyung finished, watching as the stick came flying out of your abdomen. You cried out in pain and went limp against Jungkook, who was ready with the tablecloth to apply pressure. You felt Taehyung's hand against your mouth and hot, thick blood was being forced down your throat. Suddenly it stopped and you felt another hand come into contact with your face, it was Yoongi. He fed you his blood until he healed. Next was Jimin who placed his palm over your mouth and gave you the last bit you needed. The four of them eagerly awaited your healing. Jungkook even gave you a little of his blood to see if that might speed along the process.

"It's starting!" Yoongi stated, pointing to the wound. You could feel your organs fixing themselves and it was agony.

It was worse than any pain you'd ever felt in your entire life.

You couldn't take it anymore, and your world fell into black.

-_-_-_-_-

You woke up with a start in a bed that wasn't yours.

Your throat hurt and your eyes were extremely heavy with sleep. You turned your head to examine the room you were in. There was a fire place that was burning bright. It appeared to be the middle of the night, as that's where the only light was coming from. Your eyes trailed over the rest of the furniture until you noticed there was a chair directly next to the bed.

Taehyung's head was slumped back and he was in a poofy white shirt and black pants with nice shoes on.

The memory of your wedding day hit you full force and you immediately looked down at your stomach to see bandages around it. A groaned escaped Taehyung's lips as he adjusted in the chair.

Was he asleep?

Weren't vampires known for not sleeping?

You sat up slowly and took in the room. It was beautifully decorated and had deep reds mixed with silvers interlaced throughout the furniture and bedding.

The room was fit for a King.

"Do you like the furniture more than me?" You heard a gravelly voice ask next to you.

"Oh!" You jumped gasping at the pain that flared up in your stomach.

"You're still healing, take it easy on yourself." Taehyung said, opening his blue eyes and looking at you.

"How long have I been asleep for?" You asked, leaning back on your elbows.

"A few days. You really had me worried..." He said, standing up and sitting down next to you on the bed. You inched away from him slowly, trying to keep a comfortable distance between the two of you.

"I see... I'm sorry you were worried." He smiled and rested his cool hand on your face.

"You saved my life, I will be eternally grateful to you, my wife." Taehyung said, leaning forward towards your mouth. You were quick to move your head to have him kiss your cheek.

"I'm glad you will be grateful for the sacrifice." You said, feeling his cold lips against your flushed skin. He moved back and gave you a particular look.

"You're being coy, we're married now. Can't I kiss my wife?" He asked, pulling your face towards his.

"I-I'm still recovering." You said, placing your hands on your stomach.

"I'm aware, but I don't think your lips were injured." Taehyung pointed out. You blushed and rested your head back on the pillow.

"My throat hurts, can I have some water?" You asked, looking at him. Taehyung was on his feet and walking to the table. He poured a glass and walked back over to your side.  He lifted the glass to your lips and you sipped slowly, feeling the cool liquid soothing your throat.

"There, how is that?" He inquired, placing the half empty glass on the side table.

"Much better, thank you." You said, yawning.

"Are you still tired?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at you.

"Yes..." You said, feeling your eyes close.

"Sleep well, we have much to do when you wake." He murmured, pressing a kiss to your forehead before you slipped back into sleep.

"____. ____. " You heard your name being called. The voice was soothing and it pulled you from your sleep. Your eyes opened and were met with the deep blue eyes of your husband.

"Hello..." You whispered, looking at him with tired eyes.

"Good morning my dear. Did you rest well?" Taehyung asked, taking your hand in his.

"Mhmm..." Taehyung smiled and sat you up in bed.

"Well, I have some things to discuss with you my dear." He said, placing his hand on your waist.

"What would that be?" You asked, seeing the difference in his eyes.

"We have one more ceremony to complete as husband and wife." He said, smiling at you.

"W-What ceremony is that?" You questioned, leaning away from him slightly.

"We need to consummate our marriage, so you can claim my body and I can claim yours." Your heart stopped and your eyes widened.

"C-consummate? You mean, have sex?" You confirmed, biting your lip in anxiety.

"Yes, my dear. We're married, there shouldn't be any problems. Unless you don't want to. I won't force you..." You assured, looking at you with firm eyes.

"Can I think about it?" You asked, biting your lip. Taehyung smiled and nodded.

"It's not something that needs to happen immediately, but you do need to be thinking about it. If I don't claim you, another Vampire can come along and take you from me, and believe me. I don't intend on letting you go." He said, touching your face gently.

You nodded and tried to calm your racing heart.

"Where are the others? What have they been up to?" You asked, trying to change the subject.

"They've been working on the gentleman who shot an arrow at my bride on our wedding day. After I was done here I was planning on going to visit him myself. Would you like to join me?" He asked, raising an eyebrow in your direction.

You shook your head quickly, not wanting to see his anger in action. Taehyung chuckled slightly and stood up from his chair beside your bed.

"I must be off then, please, think about the consummation. I'll see you later." He squeezed your hand gently and walked out of the room, passing Yoongi on the way.

"Hello there your majesty." He teased as they passed.

"Hello Yoongi." He greeted before walking down the hall and towards the stairs. Yoongi walked in and shut the door behind him.

"Hey Princess. How are you feeling?" He asked, sitting in Taehyung's chair.

"Much better than on my wedding day." You replied with a slight chuckle.

Yoongi smiled and patted your hand gently. "That's good, you had us worried. Passing out for a week doesn't fair well on anybody. Did Taehyung try to bed you yet?" He asked, shocking you beyond belief.

"Excuse me?" You asked incredulously.

"Taehyung is generally pretty quick to the bedroom. He's so damn possessive he wants to mark his women as fast as he can so he doesn't loose them... Like he lost her." Yoongi said awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Her? What do you mean her?" You asked, suddenly very curious about his slip up.

"Well... King Taehyung had a wife around fifty years ago... And he didn't bed her... A rival Vampire came along and... took her from him before he could consummate their relationship. He truly cared about this women and it hurt him greatly. So now, any slaves he takes, he consummates the relationship as soon as possible so he doesn't have to go through the pain of loosing them ever again. It's one of the reasons he's so possessive. And since you have rare blood, he's probably even more on edge. Lots of Vampire's have already tried attacking the palace. Even some of the staff have tried to take a bite of you while you were unconscious. That's why he's been staying with you or having one of us watch you. You mean more to him than you think you do Princess." Yoongi explained, patting your knee affectionately.

"So... Does he truly care about me? And not just my blood?" You asked, looking for his insight.

"I think he would like to know you. But the King is a very guarded person. It'll take a special person to break down all the walls he's put up around himself. But if anyone can do it, I think you can." Yoongi said, giving you encouragement. With that the topic of the King dropped and the two of you began discussing other matters, such as music and books that you liked.

The afternoon passed uneventfully, Yoongi leaving and Namjoon coming in quickly after to guard you until Taehyung was ready to return.

Conversing with Namjoon was relaxing and you two seemed to mesh very well. He made jokes about being able to read your mind, but you both knew he couldn't.

"So, Taehyung hasn't made you go to bed with him yet? I find that interesting, considering his possessive nature." Namjoon commented off handedly when there was a lull in the natural conversation.

"Is our consummation a topic of conversation for all of you?" You quipped, feeling slightly feisty after a good meal and some fluids.

"Well, it is only natural for a man and a women to do after marriage. And we all have sensitive hearing, and this room is unnaturally quiet for a newly married couple." Namjoon stated, giving you a gentle poke in the arm.

"I understand it's also for my protection. That way other's can't take me as their own." The two of you nodded in agreement and the conversation ended as another began.

Eventually night time rolled around and Jimin was watching you.

"When will Taehyung be coming back?" You asked as you gathered some clothes for bed. You had taken a bath and you felt much better after doing so. Your stomach was practically healed, you didn't even need to wear the bandage anymore.

"Soon enough. He's been... busy." Jimin stated from his book.

"Busy, with what?" You asked, grabbing a cotton nightgown.

"Jesus, is that what you're wearing to bed? No wonder you're still a virgin." Jimin commented, staring at the garment in your hand like it was a festering corpse.

"What's wrong with this? I want to be comfortable." The Vampire rolled his eyes and stood up from his chair.

"Let me pick something out for you." He said, opening the drawers and revealing a bunch of different clothing items.

You watched in horror as he grabbed a bra and panty set that matched and then grabbed a silky material.

"Hold on a second! Why are you grabbing that?" You asked, trying to shut the drawers.

"You're husband is sick with worry that someone is going to come along and take you from him, and you're hiding in your room like a scared little girl. Grow up, you're married now and I think that you need to be conscious of your husbands needs." Jimin stated, throwing the clothes at you.

"It's my virginity! And I don't think you have a lot of room to be talking about me and my husband when you haven't ever been married." You yelled, throwing the clothing on the bed and crossing your arms in protest.

"You're right. I haven't been married, but King Taehyung is my friend and I do worry about him. Please, think about it. He's been tormenting the man that harmed you all day, without relenting. You mean a lot to him, and I think you should show him that you care about him just as much." Your cheeks flushed pink and you huffed.

"C-Care about him? I-I married him for survival..." You whispered, trying not to think about all the kindness he's shown you over the period of time you've known each other.

"It's plain as day on your face, idiot. Don't try to be secretive when you're such an expressive person. It doesn't suit you. You can get dressed in what I picked or what you picked. But Taehyung will be here in about fifteen minutes. So, I bid you goodnight." Jimin said before walking out of the room and leaving you alone.

You stared at the comfortable looking nightgown you had picked, and the silky plum colored night dress that Jimin had picked.

Were you being too stingy with your husband?

It was something married couples did...

But you hardly knew each other...

Although, this will keep you safe, and you really wanted safety. Plus it would lessen your husband's worries and tie you together in a way that wouldn't be possible any other way...

Your mind was made up and you grabbed the outfit you had decided upon and crawled under the covers and waited.

A few minutes passed and a knock came at the door.

"It's me, can I come in?" Taehyung asked from the hallway.

"Yes! Please come in." You shouted back. Taehyung swung open the door slowly and his eyes focused on you.

You sat there in the dark plum colored nightgown Jimin had picked out and Taehyung's eyes darkened significantly.

"Why are you standing over there? Come over here." You urged, moving over in the bed and patting a spot next to you. Taehyung moved swiftly to your side and sat down in the place you had cleared for him.

"What's this all of the sudden?" He breathed looking down at your outfit.

"It's come to my attention that I haven't been the most accepting wife. And I want us to be closer... I think that in order for us to be closer, we need to let down all the guards we have protecting ourselves. That includes you. You cannot hide yourself from me any more, I won't have it. I can see that wall you put up in your eyes and I want it to be gone when you look at me. Can you do that?" You asked, reaching out and touching his face gently, accepting your affection for him.

"These walls weren't built in a day my dear, I hardly think that you can tear them down in one." Taehyung said, placing his cool hand on your bare knee.

"You doubt my capabilities?" You questioned wrapping your arms around his neck shyly.

"Possibly. What do you say about that?" You smiled, liking this banter.

"I say, watch me in action." You teased before pressing your lips to his.

Taehyung was surprised by the act, but you felt a kind of relief flush over your body at your bravery. You'd only been kissed once before in your life and you were delirious from blood loss. You tried to deepen the kiss, but wound up biting Taehyung's lip a little too hard and drawing blood. He pulled away and touched his lip, seeing the damage.

"I'm so sorry!" You yelped reaching up and pressing your hand to the wound. Taehyung's eyes darkened even further and and pushed you onto your back.

"I like the fact that you were the first one to draw blood. Can it be my turn?" Taehyung asked, pressing his lips back to yours. You whined at the odd taste his blood added to your kiss, but you found it harder to protest the longer he held you in his arms. You let yourself fall deeper and deeper into his lips as he became more and more aggressive.  

Taehyung played with the strap of your nightgown and pulled it off your shoulder slightly, baring your skin to him. He pulled away from your lips long enough to stare at your beautifully pale skin.

"You're so beautiful... Have you ever been bitten by a Vampire before?" He asked, gazing at your neck.

"No... No one's ever bitten me before." You breathed, running your hands down his arms.

"Good, I'd like to be the first. If you'd let me." He said, looking for approval. You nodded and tilted your head to the side slightly, giving him the access he wanted.

"Does it hurt?" You asked before feeling his head in the crook of your neck.

"It can if I want it to... You'll feel the pain of my teeth, but other than that I'll make sure it'll be enjoyable for you... I'll try my best not to take too much." He said, kissing your neck gently before sucking a few places up and down the sensitive area.

Directly above your jugular you felt his tongue begin licking softly, as if warming up the skin. You moaned quietly, blushing as Taehyung smiled against your skin.

"Right there seems to be a good spot, are you ready?" He asked once more.

"Yes. You can bite me." And with that you felt a sharp pain in the side of your neck before it dulled into a warm sensation that flooded directly to your center.

It was an odd sensation, having your blood taken from you, but Taehyung seemed to rather enjoy it. You felt a little weak, so you placed your hands on his shoulders, reminding him that you needed a breather. Taehyung quickly removed his mouth from your neck and licked the wound to ensure it's healing.

"I'm sorry, are you alright?" He asked, touching your shoulder cautiously.

"Yeah... Just feel a little weak is all..." You breathed, looking up at him.

"Well. I think I know what will cure that weak feeling." He said smiling before hiking your legs up onto his shoulders. You squealed with surprise and tried to keep yourself from squirming around too much.

Taehyung was quick to reach for your panties and your hand snapped to his wrist.

"H-Hang on a second... I need to prepare myself." You said, trying to compose your nerves. Taehyung leaned down and kissed your forehead and then down to your neck, which was still very sensitive from his bite. Then he moved to your chest, licking and biting above the fabric before reaching for the bottom and moving it over your head, leaving you in just your panties and bra. You covered yourself out of instinct and bit your lip in embarrassment.

No one had ever seen you so exposed and regardless of it being your husband, you still felt very shy. Taehyung smiled at you and moved your hands to the side, moving his lips down the valley of your breasts before reaching the scar wound of the wooden arrow that saved his life. He pressed delicate little kisses around the scar before kissing it directly.

"No one has ever done something so nice for me... You saved me that day, and I will forever be indebted to you for it. Let me spend the rest of eternity showing you my gratitude..." He breathed, looking into your eyes from your stomach.

"I think you need to remove your shirt before you go any further." You commented, trying to stave off the blush that threatened to appear on your cheeks.

"I think that is a fair proposal." He said before lifting his shirt off of his body. You marveled at the skin he showed to you, running your hands over it unabashedly. Taehyung smirked slightly at your courage and quickly placed his hands on your panties once more.

"You can take them off..." You said, trying to keep your heart beat under control. Taehyung nodded and the were off of your skin quickly. Taehyung stared at your soft pink core for a few moments before kissing right above where your panties previously sat. You gasped at the contact from his cool lips against your hot skin.

"You're so warm... I love it." He groaned and and kissed down to your center. You squirmed at the unfamiliar sensation but allowed yourself to relax into the pleasure rising within you.

"K-King Taehyung..." You breathed, trying to keep your self sane. The sensations were overwhelming. His cool lips contrasting with his hot mouth and you felt yourself slipping deeper and deeper into the pleasure he offered.

"It's just Taehyung to you my dear." He said, smiling up at your before going back to your center. Licking and nibbling to thoroughly lubricate you. You tangled your fingers in his hair while you watching him work between your legs. A pressure began to build in your lower abdomen and it was causing you to pant out harshly.

The new sensation became more apparent the longer he sucked on the bundle of nerves at the top of your maidenhood.

"I can't wait any longer... I need to be inside of you, I need to mark you as my own." Taehyung said, pulling his pants and underwear off in one fluid motion before settling between your legs again. You sat up and removed your bra, making sure there was not clothing left in between the pair of you.

"Taehyung... This is going to hurt isn't it?" You asked as he lined himself up with your entrance.

"It is... And there's not much I can do for that except wait for it to subside. I'm sorry I have to hurt you this way, but I need to bite you again. Will you be alright with that?" You nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck.

"It's okay... Just do it." You encouraged, rubbing against him experimentally. His hot member brushed against your core and the pair of you moaned in wanting. Taehyung kissed your head and pushed forward, breaking your virginity and causing you to scratch onto his back tightly. He groaned as he seated himself inside of your hot center.

"Shit, you're so tight... I'm not gonna last long." He warned, hanging onto you. Tears spilled from your eyes as you held onto him for dear life. Taehyung leaned down and bit into your shoulder particularly hard, draining more of your blood from you. The throbbing sensation from your lower regions and the pain from your shoulder mingled together in your stomach as you waited for it to be over.

"Taehyung..." You whimpered, feeling incredibly weak.

Out of nowhere a flash of bright light burst behind your eyelids and you felt incredible warmth overcome you. Suddenly, the pain in your shoulder and center was irradiated and nothing but pleasure flooded your being. You felt Taehyung remove himself from your shoulder and you saw blood dripping from his lips. The sight was erotic in it's own right, but looking at the pleasure in his eyes also drove you forward to bring your lips together.

Taehyung cradled your head and gave an experimental thrust forward into you. You squealed in pleasure and gripped onto his hair tightly, causing him to groan.

"Oh fuck, you feel so good wrapped around me." Taehyung moaned into your lips.

"You feel so good inside of me..." You breathed, trying to talk like he was.

"Such dirty words coming out of your mouth are so hot... Fuck, I can hardly keep myself from exploding..." He groaned, trying to keep himself under control.

"Don't hold back, give me everything you have..." You pleaded, digging into his biceps as his hips moved faster and deeper, hitting every spot inside of you that made you want to cry from pleasure. Taehyung obeyed your command and began thrusting into you at an alarming rate, gripping your hips hard enough to bruise, but you couldn't find yourself able to care.

"You are so beautiful... Thank you for being my wife." He gasped, trying to keep himself from gripping you too hard, especially in your abdominal area.

"Thank you for protecting me... Thank you for giving me a family again..." You panted, feeling the burning sensation rise in your stomach again. You could tell that you were close to falling apart from pleasure, and you couldn't wait. You wanted it and you wanted it bad.

"Oh shit... I'm gonna cum, ___." Taehyung moaned into your neck.

"Me too..." You said, trying to keep your heart from beating out of your chest.

White hot pleasure ripped through your body as you cried out Taehyung's name. Everything seemed to fit into place out of thin air. You felt warmth flood your core again, Taehyung's hips stuttering slightly. He moaned your name and rested his forehead against yours in an attempt to stay grounded. Your body relaxed and so did his and the pair of you lied against the pillows, feeling exhaustion creeping into your bones.

"That was incredible..." Taehyung murmured against your shoulder.

"I agree... I've never felt something quite like that before..." You admitted shyly, curling up against his side.

"Well. You can feel it for the rest of eternity if you'd like... I certainly don't plan on letting you go. And this beautiful mark on your neck lets anyone else know that you belong to me." Taehyung said smugly. You blushed and ran your fingers down his back, still feeling your scratch marks on his skin.

"Why haven't you healed those?" You asked, feeling blood smear down his spine.

"Because they let everyone know I belong to you."

What a Good Boy.

"Hey, Noona! Do you want to go get coffee with me today?"

You smiled on the other end of the receiver. He was so cute, asking you out on a little coffee date.

"Of course, Jungkookie, when and where?" You asked, heading over to your closet to get some clothes picked out for the occasion.

"How about around three?"

"Sounds perfect to me," you said, grabbing your jacket. "Where do you want to go? There's a cute little cafe down the road from my apartment that also has a bookstore in it. It's got great lattes," you suggested, sitting down on your couch.

"Okay, can I show up at your place around two forty five-ish?" Jungkook asked.

"Yeah, that sounds fine, then we can go down there together."

Jungkook continued on about how he missed you and how he wanted to see you again. It had been a while since the two of you had been together and you did miss the younger man greatly. He was so sweet and kind to you and you had never met someone quite like him before.

You were a childhood friend of Seokjin and he introduced you to his fellow band members. You and Jungkook had clicked instantly and they all knew that you two were going to wind up together before the pair of you knew it yourselves.

The two of you had been dating for about six months and you'd honestly never been happier. You had always dating men that were older than you, and you were used to being in the submissive role, but Jungkook was so eager to please you.

What else could you do but make him submit?

Your sex life wasn't really much of anything yet. It was all very vanilla and the two of you really just wanted to get comfortable with each other in the bedroom. But now, you really wanted to get a little more intense.

You'd tried to convince Jungkook to be more dominant, but, it just wasn't in his nature. He was too sweet and too nice to want to bring you any kind of harm, whether it was for sexual purposes or not. He would also go down on your and give you pleasure with his mouth, and then he would fuck your brains out.

It was the normal cycle of average sex.

And it was starting to get really, really boring.

Now Jungkook was incredible in bed. He was an amazing lover and he always wanted to please you and have you praise him. Much like a child, he thrived off praise and always performed better when you gave him boundless encouragement. You were loud in bed anyways, but Jungkook made you unable to control yourself.

Even if the sex is good, you know variation was necessary so the two of you didn't get bored of each other. And that's why today, you were going to kick it up a notch.

A small plan had formulated in your mind.

You had a small kink for public sex. Now it wasn't like you wanted Jungkook to bend you over on a deli table and fuck you in front of God and everybody. That wasn't the case at all. You enjoyed the thrill of possibly being caught. It drove you crazy that someone could come in and catch you in a moment of passion with your boyfriend.

Was it a little weird?

Yeah.

Did you care?

Not too much.

Now obviously you didn't want a little kid walking into a bathroom and seeing Jungkook banging your brains out against a stall-

"Noona? Noona? Are you still there?"

Jungkook's voice rang through the receiver and startled you from your thoughts.

"Sorry, Kookie-ah. I'm still here," the familiar whine of protest came through the phone at his nickname, but you brushed it off and continued the conversation with him.

The two of you were going to meet at your apartment and then head down to the coffee shop for a little date. Your heart warmed when you hung up the phone and saw your screensaver. It was Jungkook eating an ice cream that you'd bought him and he enjoyed it to the very last drop.

Jungkook meant a lot to you, and you could feel yourself getting excited just thinking about your plan for the coffee shop.

You smiled at your thoughts and went to go get ready.

-_-_-_-_-

The soft knocking at the door pulled you from your bedroom.

You opened the door to find Jungkook standing there looking amazing as he always did. He smiled and brought you into his arms, kissing your head in an affectionate manner. You brought your arms around him and kissed his cheeks with soft little pecks and brought him inside.

"How are you?" Jungkook shrugged and kept his arm comfortably at your waist.

"Better now that I'm here with you, I'm always better when I get to spend time with you," he said, nosing your hair like a puppy. You giggled and brought your lips to his in a alluring way, drawing a surprised moan from Jungkook. His arms pulled you closer to his body the tell tale sign that he was more than willing to comply with whatever you wanted.

You pulled back and Jungkook gave a cute little whine of protest. "Come on, the cafe is just a few blocks over. It'll be a nice walk," you smiled and jogged over to grab your wallet from the counter. Jungkook came behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing your shoulder gently.

"Do we have to go right now? The cafe isn't going anywhere," you smirked and kept walking towards the door with Jungkook shuffling behind you still attached to your waist.

"Neither is the bedroom. Coffee first and then some fun, yeah?" He sighed and nodded, taking your hand before opening the door and stepping out with you.

The walk to the cafe was light. The two of you just talked about what you both had been up to and anything that had come to mind. That was another thing you loved about Jungkook. He was easy to talk to, and conversations between the two of you just flowed so smoothly and you knew that you could talk about anything with him, and he would listen intently.

Jungkook held the door for you and you thanked him before walking in. The smell of coffee hit your nose the moment you entered and you smiled brightly before heading right up to the counter to order. Jungkook was right on your tail and began looking at the menu as well. A kind looking barista came over and gave you both a smile.

"Hi kids! What can I get for you today?" You looked around at the menu then back at Jungkook.

"What do you want baby?" You asked, leaning back into his chest.

"I'll have a tall vanilla latte please," he said with a cute smile.

"And I'll have a grande peppermint mocha please," you ordered, hanging onto Jungkook's hand.

"Alright, that'll be six thousand seven hundred and ninety four won," she said. You nodded and handed over the bills before Jungkook could even get his wallet out. He grumbled in moderate annoyance while you walked over to the waiting counter. The woman came back a few minutes later with your coffees and you thanked her before taking your cup and going towards the back of the cafe.

"Why didn't you let me pay?" Jungkook asked while he sat down next to you in the booth that you'd picked. You shrugged and placed your hand on his arm.

"Just accept it baby. I can pay for you sometimes too," you antagonized before taking a sip of your hot drink.

"I guess. But next time we get coffee, I want to pay," he murmured drinking his coffee as well. All you could do was smile at his miniature fit.

He was always trying to be a good boyfriend. He wanted to do everything he could to make you as happy as you could be. But you couldn't deny that it was fun when you paid for something and he got a little flustered, and it seemed like he appreciated his food or drink that much more. It was a good feeling to know that you could take care of him, and not just him taking care of you.

You adjusted in the booth so you were sort of sitting on Jungkook's lap. Your legs were draped over his knees and you could tell he was getting a little flustered with the public display of affection.

"Noona," Jungkook blushed, looking down at your legs.

"Yes, Kookie-ah?" You asked, gazing up at him with humor in your eyes. Jungkook saw your challenge and seemed to "man-up" so to speak, and placed his hand on your knee. Jungkook appeared to be unphased by your legs on his now, but you knew it was all a little facade. He was honestly flustered and it was the cutest thing you'd seen all day.

"Nothing... It's fine, you're warm," he whispered, running his hand up and down your leg. The sudden bravery he was displaying shocked you, but you liked that he was finally getting more comfortable with your relationship being more open.

The first time you'd tried to kiss him in public he turned beet red and wound up running back to his house with his tail between his legs.

The funny thing was it was dark out.

And there was no one around.

But Jungkook was a private person, and he didn't like to let other's know about how he was feeling and it was something that you'd seen change in him over these couple months. He'd opened up, been more accepting of your relationship and more willing to do things with you in a sexual manner.

He'd lost his virginity to you and he was extremely attached to that fact. You were very gentle with him and you'd let him do whatever he wanted for his first time. He had all of the control, you could go as fast and as slow as the two of you wanted. But he made sure you'd finished. That small fact that he didn't just roll over and go to sleep spoke wonders to you. You knew he was committed to you and you were just as committed to him.

But the sex hadn't really changed since then.

Hopefully you could turn that around today.

Your coffee was gone and so was Jungkook's, the two of you were just sitting in the booth and chatting about whatever the pair of you wanted.

Naturally the conversation died down and you shifted your legs into Jungkook's lap, and you noticed that he was still a little excited.

"Jungkook. Are you still hard?" His hand flew over your mouth and his eyes were bright with embarrassment and fear. You licked his palm and he jerked his hand away just as quickly as he had put it there.

"Aish! You can't just say stuff like that! What if someone heard you?" Jungkook's face was tinged pink and the excitement in your stomach bubbled up. You moved your legs in his lap slightly, rubbing against his cock through his jeans.

"You are, that's so hot, Jungkook," you whispered, moving your legs against his hardening length.

Jungkook gripped the table slightly, trying his best not to get over excited.

"N-Noona, can't we go home yet?" He whimpered, actively working on not crying out.

"I can take care of it right now, Jungkook," you offered, leaning towards him with a smile on your face. His big brown eyes widened with shock.

"W-what are you suggesting, noona?" You ushered Jungkook to stand up, which he did, wincing all the while. You were quick to get out of the booth as well and grab his hand and run to the book store. It looked pretty dead and you looked around for a corner where there wasn't a camera.

Bingo.

There, in the back corner where the religious texts were, there was a dark corner and a little out cropping that the two of you could hide behind.

You pulled Jungkook towards the corner and waved at the shop owner who appeared to be either drunk, exhausted or dead. Jungkook had a fearful look in his eyes, but a soft kiss on his cheek ebbed the slight fear he was feeling. You wrapped your around his neck and pulled him to your lips. He responded quickly, pulling at your waist to bring you closer to his body. A small moan escaped your mouth as Jungkook became more and more dominant over your mouth.

It was a slight change in what you were used to, Jungkook normally being submissive to you. But now, with your encouragement, he pawed at you with reckless abandon.

A pleasurable gasp passed your lips and you began kissing down his neck to his throat. Jungkook gave a small moan before quickly being his lip to keep himself quiet. You continued your path down, kissing his chest and pushing his shirt up to reveal his toned stomach.

Jungkook jolted and tried to push his clothing down, but you gave him a firm look before continuing to kiss his smooth skin. He panted softly and started to get harder and harder underneath his jeans. You sneaked a peak at his bulge and your mouth began to water.

You hadn't given him a blowjob in a long time and you thought that now would be the perfect time. He wasn't really into it when you had tired before, but looking into his eyes now, you knew he wasn't going to deny you.

Your hands tugged at his jeans and he bit his lip with uncertainty. You rubbed his thighs soothingly before dropping to your knees in front of him. Jungkook's eyes widened at the sight and a heat began pooling in his stomach. You could tell he wanted it, but he wouldn't dare ask you to do it.

"Is it alright for me to blow you here, Jungkookie-ah? Do you want noona to take care of your hard on?" Jungkook whimpered and nodded.

"P-please noona," he said softly, trying to stay quiet. You smiled but decided to tease him just a bit more.

"Tell noona what you want," you said, palming him through his pants. A strangled moan came from him, and his hand clamped over his mouth.

"I-I want you to suck me off, noona. Please, please use your mouth on me," he begged, moving his hips slightly.

"Since you asked so nicely, your noona will do as you want."

Jungkook almost cried in relief when you drew the zipper on his jeans down. You marveled at the tent in his boxers and kissed right above the line of his underwear. His hips jerked slightly, seeking you out for more. You rubbed his thighs and gave him a pointed look before reaching into his boxers and pulling out his length. Jungkook gave a sharp inhale while staring down at you while you pumped his member with a kind of firm control.

Without any warning you took him into your mouth.

Jungkook cried out, quickly biting down on his hand to keep himself quiet. You kept your mouth on his cock, waiting to see if anyone was going to come and check on the noise. Once you affirmed that no one was coming, you continued your work.

You moved your tongue over his length before beginning to bob your head on his cock. Jungkook tried to keep as quiet as he could while having you giving him head.

The idea was insane to him.

The two of you could get caught!

But, at the same time, your mouth on his felt so good, he was finding it harder and harder to care about anything but your sweet lips on his cock.

You also had to keep quiet. The lewd sucking sounds could be a dead give away to anyone person walking past here. So you took it slow, moving your head up and down over his member with a delicate precision that had Jungkook sweating bullets.

"N-Noona," he whimpered, gripping the shelves behind him. You continued with your slow pace and looked up at him under your lashed, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his groin. Jungkook wanted to see your beautiful face on his cock, so he reached down and pulled your hair away from your face, keeping it out of the way.

"So helpful aren't you?"

Jungkook practically cried at the loss of your mouth. He still had his hands in your hair and gave you a gentle nudge towards his cock that was standing straight up in the air, almost hitting his stomach. His head was a dark color and you could tell it must've been painful to be out in the cold of the store.

"Do you want noona to keep going? Do you want noona to suck you off until you cum? Is that what my little Jungkookie wants?" He nodded helplessly, trying to get you to go back to his member. "Then tell me that you want it, Jungkook," you commanded with a deep sultry voice.

"Please, noona, please suck me off until I cum. I want to cum and I want to see you swallow it all. Please please please, noona, keep going."

How could you deny him such a pleasure? He had been so sweet to you, but seeing him this desperate above you while you stroked his cock leisurely in your hands was sheer bliss. You were soaked in your panties.

"What if I told you no? What if noona said you weren't allowed to cum? What would you do?" Jungkook swallowed hard and bit his lip.

"I-I wouldn't cum... I would wait until noona told me I could cum," he said with such pain in his voice that you almost felt bad. But it was the perfect response for the dominant side of you.

"What a good boy, Kookie. You're such a good boy for noona," you praised, watching a tired smile come across his face. You could see that his hair was getting a little wet from the sweat, and it was a huge turn on for you. "Noona will make you cum, and you are more than welcome to cum, Jungkookie."

With that your mouth was back on his cock, moving with new found vigor up and down the shaft. You moved your tongue along the veins that popped up against his tender skin.

Jungkook was lost in the heat of your mouth. Nothing could compare to how good it felt to be inside of you, but this was a very close second. Your tongue moving against him was insanely hot and he was struggling to keep his whimpers at bay.

His cock was throbbing in your mouth, and you knew he wasn't going to last much longer. All of the teasing and dirty talk had gotten to him, and he was close.

"N-Noona, I'm gonna cum," he panted, gripping your hair tighter. You moved your mouth off of him but continued to pump him harshly.

"Then use me to cum. You can do it, noona wants you to fuck her throat," you egged, licking the tip of his cock that was dripping with precum.

You relaxed your throat and let Jungkook move his hips forward, enveloping his whole length inside of your mouth. He gasped softly, watching as you took it obediently and without complaint. Jungkook put both of his hands in your hand and began moving his hips back and forth like he would when he fucked you. You moved your tongue gently and hummed trying to coax him over the edge.

Jungkook looked focused, his brow furrowed and he was biting down on his lip hard. You looked up at him with deep, seductive eyes and watched his face while he used your mouth to reach his climax. He began moving his hips much more harshly and began fucking your throat viciously. It almost hurt, but you kept your mouth relaxed and let him do as he pleased.

It was a reward for being such a good boy.

"Shit, noona, your mouth feels so good. Thank you for letting me do this to you, your so good to me, oh fuck, shit, noona... I'm gonna cum," he whimpered, his hips stuttering.

Suddenly, Jungkook tensed and exhaled sharply, fighting the urge to cry out and to moan his release. You opened your throat and swallowed as much as you could, some of it dribbling out of your mouth. Jungkook rested his head against the book shelf and tried to catch his breath.

You swallowed his load and cleaned up your mouth with a wet cloth that you grabbed out of your pocket. Jungkook gazed down at you, eyes full of satisfaction. But there was something else in his eyes.

Determination.

You knew that the two of you weren't done for the day and your stomach flipped in excitement.

"What a good boy, Jungkook. You taste so good," you encouraged, standing up after putting him back in his pants.

"I want to taste you now noona," Jungkook said, grabbing your waist and pulling you against him.

You smiled and kissed his cheek before moving the two of you out of the corner. The shop owner was still in his chair, unmoved from when you saw him last.

Good.

The two of you ran out of the building quickly and headed off towards your apartment.

You knew that this day was far from over, and you couldn't have been more excited.

Birthday Sex

I had someone message me and asked when there was going to be Hoseok smut! Here you go my darlings! Please enjoy!

God it was hot in this club.

You had come out with your friends Taehyung and Namjoon to your favorite club for your twenty first birthday.

It felt amazing to drink with your friends and dance with random strangers.

Would you have a killer headache the next day?

Absolutely.

Did you care?

Not one single bit.

A slower paced song came on, so you decided you wanted to go to the bar again and get another drink.

You sat down heavily on the stool and rested your elbows there waiting for the bartender to come over and ask for your order.

You felt someone sit down next to you.

Orange hair lit up in your eyes and it was attached to a very attractive male in leather pants and a loose white shirt that was open low enough that you could see his chest. You licked your lips and quickly turned your head away from the mysterious man before you completely flushed pink.

The bartender came over and gave you a small smile. Then you recognized him.

"Yoongi? Oh my god is that you!? I've missed you!"

The now black haired male smiled and reached across the bar to pat your wrist in a brotherly manner.

"It's good to see you Jagi. I've missed you as well."

Yoongi was your roommate for a while when you first moved to Seoul and you had nothing but fond memories of the man.

"I had no idea you worked here," you said, leaning in towards him, missing the familiarity of him.

"I like mixing drinks. And, I'm never awake during the day, so I might as well get a job that has hours during the night," he said, pouring a random drink into a glass and sending it down the bar to a women who looked like she needed to stop five drinks ago.

"Interesting. How long are you working tonight?"

Yoongi smirked at that and popped a bottle cap off a beer and set it in front of the gentleman to your side.

"Why? Trying to pick me up?"

You flushed and shook your head vigorously. "No, just trying to make conversation," you said, almost dying from embarrassment.

"Shame, I was looking for an excuse to get out of here," Yoongi muttered, setting a glass full of red liquid in front of you. You eyed it quizzically for a moment, then turned your attention to Yoongi.

"What's this?"

Yoongi smiled and topped it off with a cherry. "Happy Birthday Jagi, I've got to get back to work. Enjoy."

With a wink he was off and down the bar to take care of other customers. You fought the blush that was threatening to appear on your cheeks.

"Take it you two know each other?"

A sudden voice startled you and made you turn your head to the man with the orange hair. You bit your lip and nodded.

"He was my roommate when I first moved here to Seoul. He's a great guy," you said, smiling and sniffing the drink Yoongi had left in front of you.

"The drink is called 'Birthday Sex', very fruity but leaves a good burn in your throat if that's what you're looking for," he said, taking a swig of his beer.

You took a tentative sip and smiled at the flavors that went down your throat, leaving a burn in their wake that was oh so satisfying.

"___! Come on! A great song just came on and I want to dance with you!"

Jimin's cute voice rang through the air. You smiled and watched him approach.

"Not right now Jimminie, I'm drinking, but once I'm done I'm all yours," Jimin's eyes grew dark and he gave you a smile.

"Is that a promise?"

Your heart fluttered at the notion but you pushed his shoulder and he seemed to get the message. He was off into the crowd a moment later, getting lost in the lights and the music. You went back to your drink, sipping and contemplating what you would be doing the next day. After nursing your hang over of course.

"You look a little bored, something bothering you?"

The voice next to you spoke up again and you turned your head back to the orange haired man with leather pants.

"Not bored, just thinking about what the hell I'm going to do tomorrow," you said, drinking more.

"Why worry about that now? It's not tomorrow yet. Live in the moment and don't let the troubles of tomorrow worry you before the day is even here. Seems like a waste of energy to me. And a frown doesn't suit that pretty face of yours," he said, giving you a subtle wink.

That was a smooth fucking pick up line if that's what he was trying to do. You shifted in your seat and blushed, taking the rest of your drink down with one gulp.

"What's your name?" You asked, turning your stool to face him. The man smiled at this gesture and set his beer down on the bar.

"Jung Hoseok. And you're ____. Lovely name by the way," Hoseok said.

As odd as it was, the simplicity of his outfit was overwhelming. He looked so good. How could a human being look as good as him? Was that even physically possible? His body looked lean, but those leather pants left little to the imagination, much like the fabric of your dress that clung to you like a second skin that had every man in this club turning their heads. As well as a couple women.

"Thank you. What brings you to the club?"

Jung Hoseok looked at your and bit his lip.

"Do you want the honest answer?"

You looked around and nodded. If he was a murderer you could always run.

"Yeah. Honesty is the best policy," you murmured.

"I'm looking for someone to hook up with for the night," he said, picking his beer up and taking another swig of it. You nodded and shrugged at his answer. Honestly, it wasn't the worst thing in the world. You had also been eyeing a couple people in this club, wondering if any of them were going to be worth the trouble in the morning.

You weren't sure if that made you a bad person or not, but really, you couldn't find yourself being able to care.

"So are about another thirty people in this place. Nothing wrong with that," you said, plucking the cherry off the ice where it sat.

"You're outlook is refreshing. It's nice to have a girl be understanding instead of screaming and calling me a pervert," he said, setting his empty beer bottle down down on the counter.

"Wanting sex and being a pervert are two completely different things. You're human, we all have urges. And those girls probably got shitfaced and went home with someone they didn't know that night, so they're just hypocritical bitches."

Hoseok laughed at your statement and eyed his empty beer bottle with disinterest.

"The bartender said it is your birthday, that true?"

You nodded and gave a weak smile.

"I'm here with my friends for the night. They wanted to take me out, although I haven't seen much of them since I got here," you chuckled, knowing how much Namjoon loved to chicken wing dance all around the club. But you also thought about sweet Jimin who got drunk and started grinding with anyone with a pulse.

"Ah, I see. Would it be too forward of me to ask for a dance?"

You bit your lip and blushed a little before standing up.

"Not at all, I would love to dance," you said, giving him a smile. Hoseok returned your smile and offered you his hand. You took it and noticed how bit it was compared to yours.

Hoseok slowly lead you to the dance floor and grabbed your waist and pulled you close within an instant. You flushed at his proximity, but decided to go with it. The alcohol was beginning to take over and you knew that this man was feeling a similar way.

His hips swayed to the music and he coaxed you to go along with him as well. You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck and let the music and alcohol drug you. Nothing else matter right now but feeling his warm arms around you and the beauty of him was almost other worldly. You noticed his deep brown eyes looking over your form.

He looked hungry.

You looked hungry.

Why the hell were you two still in this god damned club was beyond you, but you were curious where the night was going to go. Hoseok grabbed your waist and spun you around in his arms so your butt was against his front.

"Grind on me," he said with a demanding tone. You complied quickly and began moving your hips in an alluring figure eight motion. You could feel him getting hard in his pants and you could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter from the sensation. You leaned into his chest so you could feel him moving against you. A soft groan floated through the air between you and it was almost enough to make you shove him to the bathrooms to unceremoniously rip his pants down and have your way with him. Although you were a little more classy than that.

"I want you," you whispered from your position in front of him.

"Are you sure? I know I said I was looking for a hook up, but you seem like a nice girl. I don't want to take advantage of you," he responded while he began to slow down your pace.

You scoffed and grinded on him harder. "And you telling me to grind on you wasn't taking advantage? I'm in my right mind right now, and I'm saying I want you," you breathed, tangling your fingers in his hair. Hoseok seemed to mull this over in his head and spun you back around to look at you in the eyes.

"Tell me honestly, are you drunk?" he asked with concern tracing over his features. You sighed and shook your head.

"I'm buzzed, but I can walk in a straight line and head out to your car right now," you said, playing with the buttons on his shirt.

"My car? Can't even wait to get back to my place?" he laughed, holding you with his strong arms. You shook your head and undid one more of the button on his shirt while biting your lips.

"I don't think I can wait another second," you uttered, staring at the damp skin of his chest.

Hoseok's eyes darkened with lust and you knew he was yours after that. He quickly took you over to the bar to pay his bill as well as yours and with that the two of you were off into the night.

The cold air seemed to take away the buzz you were feeling, but the fire in your stomach still wasn't quenched. You have never felt quite like this before.

You'd had hook ups, sure, but something about Hoseok felt different. He hadn't even tried to kiss you yet. Every move he made felt calculated and purposeful. He wasn't going to rush anything. He didn't feel the need to. You obviously wanted him and he had you now.

The two of you approached a nice looking car with tinted windows and a generous looking back seat that would definitely fit the both of you. Your heart began hammering in your chest as you felt your panties damped further. How could a man have so much of an effect on you already and he hadn't even done something yet! Was this creature even real?

"Can I kiss you?"

"Was that even a question?"

With that his lips met yours and the fire in your stomach turned into a wild fire that was burning through a forest that hadn't received rain in ten years. His touch made you feel weak yet powerful at the same time. Everything he did was so precise. His hands trailed down your body and settled at your hips.

You were pushed up against the car and his hands pinned you against the cold metal of the vehicle and your skin rose up in goosebumps. Hoseok was a forceful kisser that made you submit to everything he wanted.

Oh fuck, he was going to be dominant.

You could barely contain your excitement as his hands went to your breasts to kneed the soft flesh that was there. You moaned softly at the contact and reached out for his broad shoulders.

The kiss held all sorts of promises of the night that had yet to unfold and your heart raced when you heard the car unlock with a click of a button. Hoseok pulled you to his frame and opened the back seat of his car and let you go, watching you fall backwards onto the leather seats. Your outfit didn't leave much for him to think about as he followed you inside, hovering over you as the car door shut behind him. You watched him take in your body.

"You're so beautiful. It feels wrong to have you in my back seat like some drunken escapade... Are you sure you want to do this here?" he asked once more, giving you the chance to back out if you wanted.

"I can't wait anymore, so get that god damn shirt off," you growled, undoing the last buttons and staring at the flesh that was revealed to you. Hoseok smiled at your face as you took him in.

"I don't think we're going to be able to get all the way undressed in here, so I'm just going to go for easy access," he muttered, reached for your panties and pulling them down your legs and throwing them to the floor of the car. You flushed pink as he leaned down and attached his lips to your dripping core. You arched your back at the sudden action, but you soon relaxed into the familiar pleasure.

Hoseok took his time in pleasing you. Watching you come close to the edge and then forcing you to back away from it, teasing you like a doll on a string who wanted to badly to jump off the cliff into the awaiting pleasure that would follow. His tongue worked around your outer lips, but never seemed to reach the place you truly wanted it to go. Once more he licked a long strip up your slip, but avoided your clit at the last moment, keeping you from pleasure once more.

"God damn it, Hoseok! Quit teasing me, please I can't fucking take it," you whimpered, threading your fingers through his hair with desperate need. His eyes darkened even more at your plea and he removed his mouth from you entirely, making you almost cry at the loss. His lips were planted right on yours, making you taste the bitterness of your sex.

Once he was tired of your lips he moved to your ear and nibbled at it for a few moments before trailing his lips down to your collarbone. You licked your lips and continued to watch him tease small parts of your skin with his teeth and tongue. You gathered his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it into the front seat of the car. Hoseok grabbing your dress and shoved it up to your waist so it wasn't in the way.

"I can't wait any longer, how about you baby? Do you need my cock inside of you?" he whispered right against the hallow of your throat. You moaned at his dirty words and nodded like a helpless child. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a familiar foil packet and presented it to you. "Put it on me," he growled.

You scrambled to obey and took the packet from him with shaky hands. You put it in your mouth and held it there, careful not to puncture the foil with your teeth. Hoseok took your hands and placed them on his belt, urging you to move forward with the act. Quickly, you grabbed his belt and undid it, tossing it into the front seat as well. Next was the zipper, which was down in a moment. The button was of no issue for you either.

Soon you were reaching into his tight pants to pull out his large erection. It made your mouth water at the sight of it. You couldn't help but have a taste. It seemed only fair, seeing as how he went down on you. Without much more thought you lowered your mouth onto his already throbbing cock. Hoseok moaned and gathered your hair in a ponytail in his fist as you sucked him off. The lewd sounds of you with his cock in your mouth was causing your wetness to drip onto the leather seat of the car and you pinched your thighs together in an attempt to control yourself.

Hoseok smirked and yanked you off his dick with a tug at your ponytail.

"I appreciate the notion babe, but I really think that we both need to quit teasing now," he said, biting down on his lip and eyeing the condom that had fallen from your mouth when you began sucking on him. You grabbed it hastily and ripped it open, grabbing the rubber that was seated inside. You pinched the tip and rolled it onto him with slow, stroking motions. He groaned at that and bucked into your hands out of instinct.

Carefully, he lowered you back down onto the back seat and took your mouth in a kiss once more. You moaned at the soft contact of his lips on yours and you wrapped your arms around his neck, trying to pull him closer. With a swift motion, he inserted a finger inside of you, to check to see if you were wet enough for him.

"Are you sure you want this?" he asked, pulling away from your mouth with a soft 'pop' sound.

"I'm sure, please, fuck me," you moaned, grinding your core against his massive length. Apparently, he couldn't wait any longer after that, because the next thing you knew, he was inside of you. Your back arched at the intrusion, feeling a slight sting from the stretch to accommodate him. Hoseok seemed to take notice of your pain, because he slowed down and began to place soft kisses on your face and right above the skin of your breasts.

Finally, you moved your hips against his as a signal to move. Hoseok didn't hesitate and began moving out of you to quickly reinsert himself into your tight heat.

"Oh fuck- Hoseok... That feels so good, keep going," you panted, raking your nails down his bare back. He groaned at the pain but continued to work himself inside of you. He felt so big, as if he was trying to tear you in half. But it felt too good to have him stop. Even if he was bigger than the other men you had had, he was way better than any of them by far. He knew how to work his hips in a pleasing manner.

It also helped that he was insanely attractive and charming.

"Jesus christ you're so fucking tight. How can you be this tight and not be a virgin? Where have you been? Oh shit, you're squeezing me so good baby. You're taking me so well," he encouraged, rubbing your hips in a soothing manner. The dirty talk was enough to make you quiver with pleasure, which caused your walls to tighten around him.

You watched as he shuddered from the pleasure he was experiencing and you found yourself unable to look away. You wanted him to look like that only for you. The thought was quickly shoved from your mind as he began to pick up the pace. The sound of skin slapping on skin was so hot and made you moan out his name in pleasure.

There was no doubt you'd have bruises on the insides of your thighs the next morning. Possibly even in the next few hours, but you couldn't care less. The feeling of him pounding into your pussy was too good to pass up.

"Do you like how hard I'm fucking you? Do you like it rough baby? Do you want me to make you cum?" Hoseok asked, pulling one of your legs up and over his shoulder to give him a better angle that reached deeper inside of you than you thought was possible. You wondered for a moment if he could reach your cervix at this angle, but dismissed it as the pleasure was beginning to overwhelm your senses.

"Hoseok! I'm going to cum! Oh fuck! Keep going, don't stop! Holy shit right there baby, fuck me just like that!" you screamed, unable to keep yourself from screaming the vulgar language to your partner. Hoseok seemed to feel a similar way, because his pace became even faster and harder. So hard to the point your head was smacking against the door on the other side of the car. You managed to get yourself up on your elbows to avoid a concussion from his roughness.

"You look so pretty with my cock inside of you, are you going to cum around my big cock? Huh baby? Tell me how much you love me fucking you like this. Tell me how much you want to cum with my big dick inside of your pretty pussy, just like this," he growled, reaching out and grabbing your chin in a dominant manner.

"I love it so much, I love it when you fuck me so hard I'll have bruises. Please keep fucking me hard like the little slut I am, oh fuck! I want to cum with your dick inside of me, please keep going. I'm going to cum so hard, please please please. Oh fuck," you whimpered, gripping onto his shoulders with your nails so hard you could see blood coming from crescent shape divots in his skin. Although it seemed Hoseok was beyond caring at this point, because all he did was continue to fuck you harder and harder.

The coil in your stomach was tightening and you knew you were going to cum really soon. You reached up and connected your mouth to his in an attempt to keep you grounded while you were hurled over the edge to sheer bliss.

"Hoseok! I'm cumming, oh fuck! I'm cumming!" you screamed, unable to keep yourself silent. Your walls clamped down on his member. Pleasure flooded your veins and you went limp against his frame while he continued to fuck into at an alarming rate. Reaching his own high.

To help him over the edge you continued to clench your muscles around him, hoping to pull him to his own climax. His breath was hot on your skin and you cringed with oversensitivity, but you wouldn't stop until you knew he had finished as well.

Suddenly, you felt him tense and his hips stuttered in their movement. You knew he'd finished and your relaxed your muscles, basking in the after glow of your orgasm. Hoseok grabbing your chin and pulled your lips to his in an endearing kiss that seemed to last a little too long for just a hook up.

You winced when he pulled out of you and removed the condom from his softening length. He was quick to place the condom in a small bin that seemed to hold garbage for the vehicle. Then, he was back to you, pulling you to his chest in exhaustion.

"Shouldn't I get going?" you asked, wondering why he was holding you in such a manner.

Hoseok shrugged. "Only if you want to. That was incredible, and once I'm ready I'm down for another round. This time, in a bed, or a shower. Whichever you prefer really," he muttered against your skin. Your cheeks flushed.

"I thought this was just a hook up," you said with embarrassment laced in your tone.

"The night is young, and so are we. Have some fun before you die."

Poison Fruit

Demon!Yoongi because I wanted it to be a thing. Smut as usual. Shoot me a message or reblog if you want more Demon!AUs for BTS! I’d love to hear from you all! Please take this as a break from your finals ;)

"Come on ___, it's time for church!" your mother coaxed, dressing you up in your nicest clothing for the occasion.

It was your first communion. It was a very important step in your religion and your parents had wasted no expense. You had the most beautiful dress on and your hair was done in such a meticulous manner that it was almost too beautiful. There was a cake that you and your family members got to eat before going to the church service for the day.

You had been waiting for this day for a long time. You knew this meant you were a member of the church and the community. It was a very big deal and your family couldn't of been prouder of you.

Compliments flowed through the home, and you were the center of attention. Everyone wanted to take a picture with you and everyone wanted to give you a present because of the big day that you were experiencing. Your cousin was also there, getting ready for her first communion as well. But no one seemed to be paying her any attention...

You wandered over to her and sat down, giving her a smile.

"Hey, do you want some more cake?" you asked, offering her another plate. She shook her head at you angrily and folded her arms across her body.

"Come on darling! It's time to go!" your mother announced, pulling you away from your cousin. You looked back to see your aunt ushering your cousin towards the door as well...

The day went on as normal. The communion went well, besides your cousin throwing a fit during the ceremony and having to be dragged out... It was an odd thing from her, but everyone kept their focus on you. You performed every part of the ceremony perfectly, like you had seen many times and the practice was over.

Your parents came up and hugged you before they led you out of the church and to the parking lot. You saw your aunt soothing your fitful cousin who then gave you the nastiest look. She seemed to hate you... But what had you done?

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

But that doesn't mean that hate was something that you were safe from. You felt pure hatred from her and that continued all the way until you were grown...

-_-_-_-_-_-

"Come on ____, it's time for church!" your mother's voice echoed through the halls. You finished putting the cross on your neck and walked down the stairs very calmly and wound up in the kitchen where your father was sitting with a cup of tea.

"Hello Papa! Did you sleep well?" you asked, grabbing a piece of toast from the table. He nodded and gave you a sweet smile while your mother came in with his tie. You watched as they interacted. Your parents were really in love and it made your heart sing. It also made you think of your boyfriend, Hoseok. He was a year older than you and the two of you were practically made for each other. He was very kind and always willing to give, and you were going to be the perfect bride for him one day. You had been dating for almost nine months and your parents were very proud of you.

"Alright everyone, time to go," your mother said, leading you both towards the car.

The arrival at church was a shocking revelation to say the least.

The whole building was engulfed in flames.

Your mother held her hands to her mouth in horror and your father hung onto her as to make sure she wouldn't collapse in grief. This was the church where they had gotten married. It was the church were you were baptized. It was the church where you had your first communion. It was your home away from home, and now it was in flames.

There was screaming and running and then there was the sound of laughter floating through the air. Who would be laughing at a burning church? Who in their sick minds would find this funny? Who? Who?

You wandered through the crowd of bystanders to find who was laughing. It was a sickening sound, you wanted to hurt whoever damaged this church. It was disgusting to you that someone thought of this. That someone would take away this place of worship without even considering all of whom had come here to find solace and find their way through the Lord's guiding light. Now it was gone and there was going to be hell to pay.

There she was, sitting on the ground with her head in her hands. She was crying because she was laughing so hard. It looked like she was in pain because of the laughter. You walked over and pulled her hair so hard that she stood up and looked at you with moderate confusion.

"Did you do this?" you asked in fury, staring her down.

"Of course I did, why wouldn't I? I hated that fucking building with a passion. So I thought that I would burn it down. What a great idea, huh?" she snickered and placed her hands on your shoulder, laughing hysterically.

Your own cousin burnt down something that was so precious to you. You wanted to throw up and to cry at the same time. How could a member of your family betray you in  such a way? How could she do this to your mother and your father. Your aunt and uncle. How would they react to the news?

The police came over and secured handcuffs behind her back as the began to take her away. You grabbed her arm and forced them to stop for a moment.

"Why did you do it?" you demanded an answer from her, but all she did was laugh and cackle at your anger.

"I did it because I hate you. But a worse fate lies ahead for you my cousin. And I look forward to the day you bite the poison fruit. It will be the last thing you ever do," she said, drool coming out of her mouth.

She was insane. That much was sure. But you wondered what did it to her. How could your own blood turn into something so disgusting and vile?

"I'm sorry that you couldn't feel the Lord's love, but I will pray for you. I will pray until my throat hurts for your salvation!" you announced, resting your hands on her shoulders. Hoping that she would feel the love you had for her.

*"Maledicam maledicentibus tibi, frater. Et tollite inde venturus est Daemon Yoongi innocentiae virginalis ecclesiae vestrae sanguine tinctus erit," she spit in your face and growled as the police dragged her away from your shaking form.

*(English: I curse you, cousin. The Demon Yoongi will come and take your innocence and the church will be stained with your virginal blood).

You felt warm arms wrap around you and you instantly recognized Hoseok's scent in your nose. He rubbed your back soothingly, hoping to calm whatever pain had erupted in your heart. But it was no use, your home was gone. Your own family was to blame for it.

"Everything will be alright, Jagi... I promise. The church will be rebuilt and many new memories will flood it's halls. Just because one place of worship is burned, doesn't mean that it is gone forever. The memories of it will still be in your heart, I know it. Trust me Jagi, everything is going to be alright," he soothed into your ears. You clung onto him and began to pray for a miracle. Something good to happen to you and your family after this tragedy.

Something good had to come from this. Surely...

-_-_-_-_-_-

It was a few months later and the church was almost finished being rebuilt. The community pulled together and raised enough funds for it to be built even better than before. Your heart soared at the prospect of the building being redone and brought back to life from the deadly inferno that had burned it a few months prior.

Hoseok was over and your parents were out of town for about a week due to business deals going on in a different county. You felt very naughty for having your boyfriend over when they weren't around, but you knew that the two of you would behave and the farthest you would go was kissing him.

The two of you were wrapped up in a blanket on the couch watching a sweet movie and you felt as though your life couldn't get any better. The microwave dinged in the other room and you went to go get the popcorn. You pulled the hot salty treat out of the appliance and began to pour it in a bowl. You felt arms wrap around your waist and Hoseok's head rest on your shoulder.

"Jagi... I'm not too sure I want to watch movies anymore," he said, placing a soft kiss on your cheek. You sighed and undid his hands from your stomach and handed him the bowl of popcorn.

"Hoseok, we promised each other we would wait until marriage. Okay? You know I'm not comfortable with anything like that," he gave you a pouting look but nodded. Suddenly a smile took over his face and it was like nothing happened at all.

You were relieved that he took it so well. He had tried a few things, like his hands wandering a bit too much during your kissing sessions. He also had you sit on his lap a few times when he was too excited to have you there. But those all ended with reprimands from you and then he would do whatever you asked for the next few days. Needless to say Hoseok was a man, but he was willing to wait for you.

The night went on and you continued to watch movies. Hoseok's laughter filled your house and you felt as though you wouldn't ever need anything else in your life to make you happy as long as he was. It was perfect, the two of you sat there in your living room having popcorn fights and sharing sweet and salty kisses whenever there was a tender moment on the screen.

It was getting late and Hoseok had to get going. But not before he offered to spend the night with you, which was an idea that was immediately rejected by you. He laughed but gave you a hug and left with a skip in his step after spending the whole night with his beautiful girlfriend.

You smiled and waved as he drove off, leaving you in the house alone. It was rather late so you decided it was time to take a shower. You jogged up the stairs and went into your bathroom, turning on the water and waiting for it to warm up. You wandered back to your bedroom and picked out your underwear and pajamas before head back to the bathroom.

A crack of thunder shook the house and your heart stopped.

You hated thunderstorms more than anything in the entire world. The loud noises and the horrendous lighting strikes that were extremely deadly if you were hit and could cause fires... Fire that could burn down the church again.

Your heart leapt into your throat and you tried to keep your heart beat steady. It was proving difficult as every time there was a thunder clap your jumped and you clung to your towel rack with unsteady knees. You took a few deep breathes and tried to focus on the running water.

Eventually it warmed up and you jumped in. You washed yourself quickly, making sure your hair was clean. After that you shaved, making sure every part of you was soft and supple. Just as you were reaching for your towel a bright flash of light struck right outside your bathroom window and all of the lights in your house went off. You screamed in terror and reached out for a towel, quickly wrapping yourself up in it. You scrambled to find your phone in the darkness, and once you did you realized that you only had five percent left on it. You dialed Hoseok's number quickly and waited for him to answer.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

You heard his phone ringing.

You ran down the stairs and found that his phone was still on the couch, wrapped up in the blanket. Your blood ran cold and you realized that you were utterly alone, in the darkness, at night.

Plus, you were also in a towel.

That didn't help.

You wandered around and finally found some candles and lit them. The illuminated the darkness enough to as where you could find your way around in the dark. You walked back upstairs and got your clothes on. Blushing as you pulled on some lingerie a friend got for you as a gag gift a few weeks ago. You hadn't done your laundry and you could kick yourself for it now. But, at least you had something.

It didn't seem like the lights were going to come back on anytime soon and that thought horrified you. It wasn't just a quick flicker, oh no, you were certain that the whole street was without power. The only problem was, your nearest neighbor was a few miles down the road. It wouldn't take long if you ran. And you knew the old lady wouldn't be asleep yet. It was your best option at the moment.

After gathering up some supplies and your courage you locked your house and took off into the storm. The wind was biting cold and your teeth were chattering within minutes of you stepping out into it. You continued walking until you felt like your legs were going to fall off at the nipping of the wind and the pelting of the rain.

You couldn't stay out here anymore, you needed to find some sort of shelter, and when the rain let up you could continue out again. The tree line was right next to the road and you noticed that there were old buildings sitting vacant right within the trees. Most of them had broken windows and things of the like from teens vandalizing them, but there was one building that looked seemingly untouched.

A church. You smiled brightly and took off towards the sacred building, thankful to find the place of comfort right when you needed it. The door was shut, but not locked, thankfully and you walked inside and shut the door behind you.

It smelt like mildew and must, but other than that it was fine. You walked through the aisles and noticed that the church was pretty much still in working order. There were candles that were sitting at the alter and the choir benches were still set up fine. You looked around and saw that there were still donation boxes set up with old coins and such inside of them. It made you a little sad that this place was being left to rot, but it had served it's purpose and now travelers could take refuge here, like the Lord intended.

You walked up to the front alter and kneeled down to pray.

"Dear heavenly father, thank you for guiding me to this sacred place to seek shelter from the harsh conditions outdoors. It means everything to me. Thank you for always guiding me to your loving light, Amen," you concluded, lifting your head. You always felt better after praying and this proved to be no different. The building seemed safe to you and you grabbed your over night bag and pulled out the blanket that you had packed. You shuffled your way over to the pews and sat down, wrapping yourself in the blanket and started dozing off.

After a while, you felt yourself falling asleep. But suddenly, there was a noise towards the back of the church. A sort of knocking. You lifted your head up sleepily and started walking towards the noise. The sound lead you to the door and you opened it to find a very handsome man standing there, shaking from the wind and rain much like you had been hours ago.

"H-Hi... U-U-m, can I c-come in please? I-It's freezing out there," he managed to stutter out. Your heart ached for him and you quickly pulled him inside, hoping to get him out of the rain as quickly as you could.

"You poor thing! What happened? Why are you out in the rain?" you asked, handing him a towel that you brought with you to dry off with. He took it gratefully and started with his hair and down his neck. He took off his jacket and set it on the ground and started to dry off his torso as best as he could. He was about the same height as your boyfriend, but he was much different from him. Where Hoseok's eyes sparkled with laughter and light, his burned into your very soul with an emotion that you couldn't quite place.

"The power went out at my house, and I hate being alone. So I was wandering about to see if there were any neighbors near by. I just moved in last week and I don't really know the neighborhood that well... So I got lost. But thankfully this building was here, and you," he said, giving you a soft smile. Your heart fluttered at the action but you were quick to remind yourself of Hoseok.

"The same thing happened at my place, I was heading towards an elderly ladies house down the road when the storm got particularly bad, so I decided to take shelter here. When the storm lets up we can go together. Sound like a plan?" you asked, smiling at him.

"Sounds great, I'd kill for a blanket though," he said jokingly. You jumped up onto your feet and found your blanket still sitting on the pew you attempted to sleep on. The man stared at you with confusion. You brought the blanket over and laid it around his shoulder. He sighed at the feeling of warmth that surrounded him.

"There you are. Hopefully you'll stop shivering now," you said, rubbing his shoulders like a mother would do for their child. He smiled at you once again and rubbed your shoulders as well.

Eventually he warmed up and he set the blanket on the pew to dry off as best as it could. He was still a little damp, but he looked happier than he did when he walked in. You were entranced by this stranger. He was so handsome and you couldn't help but be drawn in by him. His hair was a light blonde color and his eyes were so deep that you could get lost in them. His frame was lankly, but lean and you longed to touch him...

No!

Hoseok! His beautiful laughter and his adorable smile! You had to remember him. The man you loved more than anything!

"Are you alright? You look like you're having an internal battle," he chuckled as he put down his phone.

"Yeah, just thinking about something," you murmured. Suddenly, he got rather close to you, leaning towards your face with his.

"And just what were you thinking about?" he questioned, still sounding completely innocent. You placed your hand on his shoulder and pushed him back, making him sit back down. He seemed to get the message before reaching for his phone once more.

Your heart was beating out of your chest. How could you let someone who wasn't your boyfriend so close to you like that?! Only Hoseok was allowed to do something like that! And even then it was risky. The man seemed to lose interest as he became absorbed in his phone game.

The hours seemed to tick by and you became sleepier and sleepier. The man seemed to notice because he handed you the blanket with a blank expression. You took it and went up to the pew and laid down, trying to get comfortable on the hard wooden surface.

"I forgot to ask," you heard his voice echo through the large hall. "What's your name?" he asked.

"My name is, ___. What about you?" you shot the question right back.

"Min Yoongi," he said without hesitation. For some reason that name sent a dark chill down your spine. Like something was terribly wrong with it. With him...

You stopped yourself and tried to fall asleep once more. You could feel yourself relaxing and the sound of the rain was a soothing presence to you, even though the thunder made you jolt every once in a while. Feeling sleep starting to wash over you, you sighed in bliss before feeling something touching your leg. You jumped up and saw Yoongi, smiling at you with his hand on your calf.

"Stop that!" you shrieked, pulling your leg away from him. He pouted softly and began crawling towards you on the pew. Your heart dropped to your stomach and you threw the blanket at him before jumping off of the wooden bench and running towards the high alter. You climbed some stairs and found yourself on the platform right before the candles and the cross that hung above you.

"Ah, running away again I see. You're going to be a difficult one," Yoongi murmured before walking towards the alter with a slow and steady pace, bringing the blanket with him. You watched him climb the stairs with indifference as your heart started to pound in your throat.

"W-what are you doing?" you stuttered out, trying to keep yourself from falling off the platform. Yoongi approached you and set the blanket on the ground. You eyed it curiously and watched as the man approached you.

"It's it obvious? I'm going to fuck you," he breathed, his eyes flashing red in the darkness of the church. You screamed and tried to run past him but the stairs caught fire instantly. You shied away from the burning heat and would up against Yoongi's front.

You jumped away and pressed yourself against the railing.

"Don't come near me... O-Or I'll jump!" you warned, looking at the lower alter with hope.

"If you do that, then you'll burn as well," he said, snapping his fingers. Without any hesitation the lower alter burst into flames. You wanted to throw up, but there was nothing for you do to. Every fiber of your being was telling you to run out of this building, but any escape route was blocked by flames.

"W-we need to get out of here... We'll die if we stay. Just come with me and we'll get you to a hospital alright? You can talk these things out, I'll help you, but right now we need to get out," you reasoned, trying to coax him out of this stupor he was showing you. Yoongi gave you a smirk before reaching out and catching you in his arms.

"Oh believe me darling, you were dead the moment you stepped foot in this church," he whispered before closing his lips over yours. You battered your fists against his chest, trying to rip your mouth away from his. But slowly, you could feel your fist clinging to his shirt instead of beating him away. The realization horrified you. You were cheating right now. You were kissing another man that wasn't your boyfriend. But, something about the way his lips moved over yours was so intoxicating that you couldn't stop. Your hands moved on their own accord and towards his neck. Yoongi held you tighter and wrapped his arms around your slender frame. Eventually he tore his lips away from yours and you saw that his clothes had burned away to reveal a pitch black shirt with dark burgundy dress pants. Your mouth watered at the sight. You wanted him to take those off and quickly.

Guilt hit you full force in the stomach. How could you want another man like that? This wasn't right! You were with Hoseok and you loved him! He was so kind to you and he loved you just as much. This was wrong... But you wanted more...

"Did you like my mouth darling? I can put it in an even better place that will give you pleasure beyond belief," he whispered, coming close to you once again. You pushed him away and tried to look for a way out of this mess. You couldn't find one and Yoongi had you in his arms once again. You yelled and kicked as much as you could as he pulled you away from the railing and towards the blanket he set down. Your blood ran cold as you thought of what was going to happen...

Was he going to rape you?

"Please! Please don't rape me! Please! Kill me instead! I'd rather die! Please," you cried out, as he set you down on the blanket. Yoongi looked unimpressed and a little disappointed, but he seemed to comply.

"Alright, if you'd rather die than have sex with me then I guess that's fair enough," he said, pulling out a knife and placing it against your throat. Fear gripped your heart as you felt the cold metal starting to pierce your skin. He looked like he was about to slit your throat and you quickly grabbed onto his hand with panic in your eyes. Yoongi examined you with boredom and pulled the knife away for a moment, licking the blood that came off the blade. "What?" he asked, looking at you with scrutiny.

"I-If I sleep with you... Will you let me go?" you asked meekly, looking at the man above you with desperate eyes. He mulled the thought over in his head for a moment or two and then nodded.

"Yes, if you sleep with me, I'll let you go," he said, dropping the knife to the side. You reached up with shaky hands and wrapped your arms around his neck before pulling him to your lips. Consenting to the actions that he wanted. Yoongi moaned in satisfaction and placed his hand on your hip.

This wasn't sex... This was to save your life.

You weren't cheating on Hoseok.

But most importantly, you wouldn't enjoy it...

That would be unforgivable...

Yoongi pulled you up off the blanket and into his lap, staring at you with his deep red eyes. You were frightened, but there was something inside of you that was excited for what was to come... You'd never slept with anyone in your life... You'd never even masturbated very much before.

You were pure and innocent, and Yoongi couldn't wait to soil your white light with his smothering blackness.

"Take my shirt of baby," he whispered, kissing your jaw and shoulder with delicate kisses. You did as you were told and started unbuttoning his shirt with shaky hands. If Yoongi noticed your distress, he didn't seem to acknowledge it. He simply continued to kiss and bite at your neck, almost drawing moans from your mouth. But you were firm with yourself and you didn't make a sound.

Finally you undid the last button and Yoongi pulled the material off of his body. You were shocked at what he revealed to you. He was lean and toned, much like Hoseok, but less muscle definition. You could tell he was strong through as you watched his shoulder muscles clench and your mouth ran dry at the sight. He was so toned, and his skin was beautiful... How could a man so horrible be so beautiful...?

The thought was pushed from your mind as you felt something hard against your leg. You looked down in horror and realized that he was getting an erection. Yoongi was still focused on your skin as he kissed and bit at every available area that was bare at the moment. You tried to focus on thoughts of Hoseok, but every time you did, Yoongi flooded your brain.

It was like you couldn't think of anything but him. Your heart sank at the thought of your virginity being lost in such a manner... But you had to save your life. You had to live... Hoseok would understand wouldn't he? Surely he would. Hoseok was one of the most understanding individuals in the world and he would comfort you when all of this was over.

"I don't like that you're thinking of other men while I'm minutes away from fucking you baby, tell me who you're thinking about right now," he growled, gripping your hips in a painful manner.

"M-My boyfriend, Hoseok," you whispered, not wanting Yoongi to get mad.

"He doesn't exist to you anymore. Right now, I'm the only thing that matters in your world. All that matters is me and the pleasure I am going to give you, do you understand?" he questioned, grinding into you with his hard length. You nodded in submission and whimpered against his actions. Yoongi smiled devilishly and leaned forward to capture your lips in another kiss.

As much as you hated to admit it to yourself, Yoongi was an incredible kisser. He was dominant and forced your mouth to move along with his, but he also tasted like something sweet. It tasted familiar and you wanted more of it... Your heart sped up as his hands started wandering further down your frame. You bit your lip as his hands fell to your butt and started groping harshly. You couldn't help the little moan that came out of your mouth at the action. Yoongi looked up at you with smugness written across his features. You wanted to run and hide, but the feeling of his hands on your body was becoming more and more welcoming and it scared you how easily you were letting this happen...

Yoongi reached forward and pulled your shirt over your head quickly, throwing it over the railing and to the flames below. You gasped and watched the fire lick and eat up your night shirt before it disappeared into ash. You were about to protest when you turned back around and saw Yoongi staring at your flesh with hunger evident in his eyes.

"Look at you all dressed up baby, white lace is for virgins... Are you a virgin baby? Am I going to be your first time," you bit you lip and nodded, feeling very exposed now that your shirt was gone. "I think it's pretty, I love the way your skin looks in it," he murmured, placing his lips on the swell of your breasts without hesitation. You arched into the action beyond your own accord and wrapped your arms around his neck. Yoongi sucked and nipped at the skin that was revealed, loving the way you tasted.

"A-ah... Yoongi," you whimpered out, feeling his tongue laving against your skin. He stopped at the sound of his name and looked up at you with ravenous eyes.

"Get on your back right now," he said.

You scrambled to comply and found yourself lying on your back on the high alter in a church. Your stomach churned at the thought of having your virginity taken in a burning church...

Burning!

"W-wait a second! Yoongi! The church is burning! We're going to get killed if we stay in here," you said, pushing on his shoulders as he hovered over your frame. Yoongi simply chuckled and shook his head at you.

"No my darling, the fire won't touch us, and the building will stay up as long as I tell it to. Have faith in me, Jagi," he whispered before slanting his mouth over yours to silence you. You couldn't help but kiss him back, enjoying the way that his lips felt on yours far too much. You felt terrible, but you also couldn't imagine anyone else but him at the moment, even if you tried.

Soon, Yoongi was reaching for your shorts. You gripped his wrist with nerves and he was quick to shake you off. All you could do was bite your lip and watch as he pulled the fabric off of you. Your bare legs glowed in the light of the flames and Yoongi couldn't help but be drawn in by the sight for you illuminated skin. His lips placed soft open mouthed kisses to your thighs as he started to move your legs apart. You tried to keep them closed as best as you could, but Yoongi was much stronger than you and managed to get your legs open with out much of a fight. He stared at your center for a long time and you felt a blush rise to your cheeks.

"If you're going to do something, do it already," you whimpered, trying to hide your embarrassment. Yoongi smiled and leaned forward, placing a delicate kiss on your clothed core. A gasp came from your mouth at the sensation. His lips were hot and wet against your soft heat. You'd never experienced something quite like this before, and it was starting to make you want more.

Yoongi kissed softly and slowly, watching as you writhed underneath him. His eyes darkened and you could tell that he wasn't going to be patient for much longer. He was going to want you, all of you very quickly.

Your assumptions were proved correct because Yoongi took off your panties without a second thought. You were practically bare to him and you forgot how to breathe for an extended period of time. Yoongi looked at your pink center with longing.

"Oh fuck... I haven't had a virgin in centuries... You're going to be so tight around me, I can hardly wait. Look at how pretty your pussy is, Jagi. Its getting wetter and wetter the longer I talk... Do you like my dirty talk baby? Do you want me to talk like this while I pound into you with my thick cock? Is that what you want?" he asked, spreading you apart with two fingers, looking at your virginity.

You couldn't speak. All you could think about was the fact that his hands were so close to something so precious to you. You wanted to save yourself until the day you walked down the aisle. It was such an important thing for you, and it was about to be taken by a man who appeared to be some kind of monster.

Although, you couldn't help the draw you felt towards him...

He was incredibly handsome and the way that his hands felt on your skin had you going crazy in your head. His voice was like honey as he spoke filthy vulgar things into your ear. The longer he spoke a tingling sensation erupted in your lower stomach and you couldn't help but feel the wetness dripping down your womanhood. Yoongi licked a long strip up your center and you cried out at the sensation. Yoongi jumped at the sudden reaction an eyed you curiously.

"What? Hasn't anybody ever eaten you out before?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow up. You shook your head in embarrassment.

"I-I've only ever kissed one person in my life before you," you said with a blush. "And they didn't even see me with my shirt off," you whispered, moving your hands to cover your breasts. Yoongi's eyes darkened with lust and you shuddered just by looking at him. His eyes stayed connected with yours as he lowered his lips to your center and covering your mound with his mouth. A shiver ran down your spine at the action and you couldn't deny the pleasure that erupted in your stomach at the action.

Yoongi continued to suck and lap at your core with enthusiasm. You squirmed and gripped at the blanket in pleasure. His mouth was so hot and warm against you and you threw your head back against the floor of the alter and there is a sharp pain that resonates within you, but you're too lost to notice it. Yoongi started moving his tongue in circular motions over a small bump towards the top of your sex and you saw stars. Every flick felt amazing and your thighs tightened around his head at the sensation.

"Y-Yoongi," you panted, gripping onto the blanket desperately. He smiled against your core and pulled away, leaving you high and dry.

You stared at him with amazement. His face was covered in your wetness and it was so erotic to see him licking his lips like he longed for more. You bit your lip and tired to calm your racing heart before Yoongi went back down between your legs, this time, probing your entrance with his finger. You gasped and shifted your hips away from him, only to receive a harsh look and him locking his arm around your thigh.

A stinging pain started as Yoongi slowly eased his pointer finger inside of you. It hurt and you bit your lip in an attempt to distract yourself from the uncomfortable sensation. Yoongi made a small noise in the back of his throat that sounded like a moan at the feeling of your walls gripping his finger so tightly.

"Oh my fuck, you're so tight... I don't know if I can even get my cock inside of you baby... I guess we'll just have to get you nice and warmed up, isn't that right?" he said before latching his mouth onto your sensitive bud. You immediately gripped the blanket again, trying to keep yourself from hyperventilating. Yoongi started to move his finger in and out of you slowly, creating a friction that was too much for you to handle. You couldn't take it anymore and latched your hand onto his hair, tugging at the pure blonde locks that resided there. Yoongi hummed against your center and watched as you started gripping his finger even tighter. You felt something in the pit of your stomach that threatened to over take you with pleasure. Yoongi added a second finger, increasing your pain, but that simply sent you over the edge with a yelp. He watched in amazement as you cried out your release, riding his fingers in an attempt to make it last longer.

Soon, you slumped on the floor. A boneless sensation fell over you and you could feel yourself falling asleep. That is until Yoongi pulled his fingers out of you. You looked up at him with lazy eyes and watched as he stuck his two fingers inside his mouth and cleaned them off with lewd slurping sounds.

Before you knew it, he was on top of you again. His lips landed on yours and you could taste the bitterness that was your release on his lips. It wasn't an unpleasant taste, but you liked the way he tasted better than yourself. Yoongi sat up and began to undo his belt buckle and his pants. He stripped his pants and they pooled at his feet. Next was his boxers that came off quickly, falling next to his discarded trousers. You stared at his throbbing erection that was touching his stomach.

You'd never seen a penis in real life. Not even apart of a movie in school! The only time you'd seen one was when you were at your friends house and her brother was coming out of the shower and you two accidentally ran into each other. But Yoongi was much different than that. He looked throbbing and ready to claim you for his own. The thought alone made you shiver.

He lowered himself onto his knees and prodded your legs apart with his own. You watched as he lined himself up with your entrance and began to push forward. You felt the pressure of him against you, but he wasn't inside of you yet.

Suddenly, a sharp pang filled your center as the tip slowly slid into you. You yelped in pain and bit your finger to keep yourself from crying. Tears threatened to pour over your cheeks as Yoongi kept pushing forwards into your virginity. You felt a warmth trickling down your thigh and you looked to see blood staining your leg. Yoongi looked and noticed the red liquid that was coming from your center.

"You're mine, Jagi... Forever," he murmured, not pushing in anymore but rather leaning down and pressing a kiss to your lips. You weakly kissed back, feeling the ache in your poor womanhood.

The harsh cold of your cross seemed to burn against your skin the longer Yoongi was inside of you. A soft whimper of pain came from your lips. Yoongi pulled away and noticed the silver piece of jewelry that adorned your neck. Without much more thought he grabbed the chain and ripped it from your neck, throwing it to the inferno below. You cried out and tried to grab at it, only managing to push Yoongi further inside of you. Pain flashed through your body and you grabbed onto Yoongi's shoulders for support. A chuckled echoed through his frame as he ran his fingers down your spine soothingly. The comforting action shocked you, but you appreciated it none the less.

Eventually, the pain subsided and a dull achy pleasure started to replace the agony. Yoongi felt the tension inside of you ebb and he started to move his hips against yours. At first, it felt painful having him moving in and out of your battered core. But soon enough, the pain yet again turned to pleasure within minutes.

You watched as Yoongi started to move inside of you, drawing soft little moans out of your swollen lips. He was so handsome when he looked like that above you. He seemed focused and as if he was in pain as well, but you knew that he was enjoying this experience throughly.

Yoongi was watching as your lips parted for him and accepted his length. The sight was intoxicating and he could get high off of your cute little sounds that you made every time he pushed into you a little harder. Your walls were clenching around his tightly and he wasn't sure he'd ever had someone who was this tight their first go. Plus, it was incredibly hot inside of you. It was like the fires of hell were licking at his dick while he fucked you. He bit his lip and tried not to think about that place while he was here, taking your virginity.

You felt extremely full as Yoongi started to quicken his pace. He seemed to brush against a particular spot inside of you that had you squeezing your eyes shut in pleasure. As much as you hated to think about it, this was incredibly pleasurable. Every movement of his hips had your struggling to breath. And the way his fingers gripped your hips for better purchase made you bit your lip in pure bliss.  

This was a sin! You were sinning... You weren't married to Yoongi. You were meant to save that special moment for the man you would marry one day... Whether it be Hoseok or not didn't matter, you weren't supposed to give it to just anybody... But, you had to save your life... That's what you were doing right now... Right? You weren't enjoying this... Were you? A particularly hard thrust made you cry out in surprise.

"Yoongi!" you yelped, grabbing onto his arms with a vice like grip. He watched as you started to enjoy yourself. He knew you would eventually. As much as you were in love with whoever it was, you couldn't deny the sins of the flesh. No one ever could. Especially not against Yoongi. He was talented in this area of humanity and he knew how to make anyone, male or female, enjoy themselves on him.

It was addicting, watching you lose yourself to sin. This was probably Yoongi's favorite part. When a saint became a sinner. When you started to lose your pure light and fall into the darkness that was desire. He could feel your walls clenching down on him impossibly tight and he was surprised you were going to cum. Not a lot of women cum their first time, especially so quickly after they started.

He did feel a little bad though. You had bled. And there was quite a lot of it at that. If he had waited a few more minutes and fingered you properly, there wouldn't have been that much, if any at all. As much as he played the dominant role, he didn't really like harming people. It was a waste of effort in his mind. Why couldn't he just fuck you and kill you without pain? Why did pain have to exist for such a pure creature like you?

Why did he have to exist to such a pure creature like you?

You were lost in the sensations as Yoongi continued to pound into you at an alarming rate. You could already feel the bruises starting to form on your inner thighs. But you didn't care. You couldn't find any will to fight back any more. You wanted to feel that pleasure that you had earlier. You wanted it badly. The desire filled your heart and you started to feel really really good.

"Come here baby, get on your hands and knees for me, stick your ass in the air" Yoongi said, pulling out of your dripping center. You complied quickly, turning yourself over and getting on your hands and knees as requested. You felt your bra being tampered with, soon having it fall down your arms. You moved your hand and flung it to the side, eager to feel Yoongi inside of you again.

You waited.

And waited.

But you never felt it.

You turned your head and saw Yoongi pumping himself with his hand as he stared at your body before him. He bit his lip and winked at you, continuing to stroke his length. Wanting him back inside of you you moved your hips in a slowly motion, trying to coax him back towards your heat.

"Do you want it back inside of you? Is that what you're telling me baby?" he asked, leaning forward and rubbing his cock against your slick folds. You nodded quickly, grinding against his throbbing dick. Yoongi grabbed your waist to stop your teasing. "Then tell me you want it," he growled in your ear, groping your breasts harshly, causing you to whine softly.

"I-I want it," you said meekly. Almost inaudibly.

Yoongi pulled on your nipples harshly, making your buck into his erection. "Tell me you want it, and tell me why you want it. If you do this I will give you all the pleasure you want baby, just tell me... Just say the words baby and it'll be yours. All yours baby," he purred into your ears. You shuddered at the thought of his cock back inside of your pussy and you bit your lip.

"I want you to keep fucking me in my pussy please," you cringed at your vulgarity, but Yoongi seemed to really enjoy the way you worded it.

"Oh my what a dirty girl, telling me to fuck her. Oh and in your pretty pussy no less. Well. You did tell me you wanted it and where baby, but not why. Tell me why you want me to fuck you," he said, barely pushing the head inside of your tightness.

"I want you to fuck me because it feels really good... I-I want to feel good, please make me feel good Yoongi. Make me feel good with you... c-cock," you fumbled with the words, but it didn't seem to matter because moments later you were full with Yoongi's length once more. The full stretching sensation made your head spin and you couldn't help but let out a long moan at the intrusion.

He felt much bigger inside of you at this angle and you could hardly keep your eyes open and your mouth shut. The feeling of him pounding into you was so incredible it was starting to make you drool. Yoongi reached around you and grabbed your hands that were on the floor in front of you. You watched as his fingers interlaced with yours and your heart began to flutter at the sight.

Why was he being so affectionate at this moment? Maybe it was a reward for begging for him to continue. But the notion struck something inside of you and you felt much better than you could've thought.

The two of you kept on like that for a little while. You could feel the beginning of pleasure starting to take over your senses all over again. Yoongi could feel his end drawing in as well. A man could only take so much of your tightness before it all became too much.

"Y-Yoongi... It feels really good," you moaned, gripping his hands tightly. Yoongi placed kisses on your shoulders and down your spine as he started to fuck into you so hard that your face started hitting the floor at the ferocity of his thrusts. He couldn't be gentle anymore. He had to let it out. He had to claim you. He had to turn your soul just as black as his...

But he couldn't. The pure white light that was your soul continued to shine brightly. Confusion swept over him as he started to slow his pace. You whined at the loss of friction and clenched your muscles around him in a desperate attempt to get him to keep going. Yoongi did so, but much deeper than before, keeping an eye on your soul as he started to lose himself to orgasm.

You screamed his name as your climax came down on you like a lightening strike. Yoongi felt you become even tighter around his length and he couldn't take it anymore. He released with a groan into your neck and he could feel you milking him for everything he had. He placed a hand on your lower stomach, slowly thrusting into you to extend your orgasms.

You collapsed to the floor, Yoongi following you slowly.

You had sex with another man, and it was probably the best experience of your life. Yoongi watched as your soul started to tint with blackness. He could feel your soul slowly turning blacker and blacker with each shudder of his hips that sent more and more of his cum into your virgin tunnel.

Yoongi sighed as he knew this was more than likely going to knock you up.

It wasn't the first time, and it certainly wasn't going to be the last. But you simply shuddered as he pulled out of you and started to reach for his clothing.

Darkness overwhelmed you as you started to accept what had just happened. You had sex with someone and you weren't married. You had sinned. That was wrong of you. But you couldn't help it... He felt so good inside of you and he knew exactly what to do to bring you over the edge.

"You should get up, being on the ground for a long time isn't good for you," Yoongi said, pulling his shirt onto his frame before starting to button it back up.

Soft whimpers rang through his ears and Yoongi turned around to see you crying on the ground with his cum leaking out of your sore womanhood. You hadn't even attempted to move since he got off of you and he started to feel concerned about what was happening to you. Normally women would start begging for another round if their souls had gone through the transfer... But your soul wasn't black. It was grey. As if it was tainted, but not completely corrupted.

Yoongi's summoner was very clear with her instructions.

"Bring her down. I want her to be turned into a common whore by the time you're done with her. Bring her down to everyone else's level. I want her virginity to be taken by a demon," she had said with a crazed look in her eyes.

Now, Yoongi wasn't particularly keen on taking the orders of the insane, but he had no choice. She had summoned him and he had to do her bidding. It was the rules.

However, seeing you on the ground with dried blood on your thighs and tears shaking your form, his former human heart lurched at the sight. He couldn't just leave a girl crying in a burning church... He simply couldn't do that.

You were overwhelmed with grief and despair when you felt two strong arms wrap you up in your blanket and pick you up without difficulty. You stared at him with tears in your eyes and a lump in your throat.

"Tell me where your house is, we need to get you cleaned up, and I doubt you can walk right now," he said, walking down the stairs of the alter. You watched as the flames parted for him, leaving the two of you untouched.

"I live down the road a few miles, it's a white house," you said, resting your head on his shoulder, letting the guilt consume you.

Yoongi could feel the sadness radiating from you. It was suffocating. He leaned down and captured your lips in a soft, sweet kiss. You were stunned at the action, but let him kiss you. Once he pulled away, you looked into his deep brown eyes.

Brown?

They had changed.

"What are you?" you asked as the pair of you walked out of the church into the now clear night. He sighed and rubbed your leg while he started to walk down the road.

"You won't like what you hear," he said, his eyes starting to glow red.

"I just gave you everything I had, I think I have a right to know," you said firmly. Yoongi looked down at you with surprise, but nodded in agreement. Suddenly there was a flash and you were in your front lawn. You screamed in shock and grabbed onto Yoongi tightly with fear. He choked slightly, removing your arms from his neck as he opened your suddenly unlocked front door.

"I'm a demon," he mumbled before carrying you up the stairs to your bathroom. Dread filled your stomach as you thought about what just happened. You gave your virginity to a demon. You should've guessed earlier with all the fire and the glowing red eyes, but you were blinded by lust, and now you were in shock.

"Will I get pregnant because of you?" you asked, placing your hand on your stomach, thinking of when he released his seed inside of you.

"More than likely, unless you're on birth control," he said with a grain of hope.

"My religion doesn't believe in birth control," you mumbled, wishing now that they did. Maybe there was an acceptation if you would be giving birth to a demons child.

"Well in a few weeks we'll find out," he said, placing you in the bathtub slowly, removing your blanket.

"I-If I am pregnant, what am I going to do?" you panicked, gripping the side of the tub with despair. Yoongi sighed and bit his lip trying to think. Normally he just left and let the girls deal with it on their own. Usually they died before they could even find out they were pregnant, but you were going to be a special case.

"I'll help you," he said, grabbing a wash cloth from underneath the sink. Your cheeks flushed.

"B-But my family will disown me... And my boyfriend will leave me..." you whimpered. Yoongi sighed, exasperated by this conversation. He walked over and took your hands with his.

"Hey, it's my fault for not using a damn condom alright? Quit freaking out and if it happens, we'll deal with it together. I won't abandon you," he said. Your hear swelled with the thought of carrying his child and having him near you when you brought a new life into the world.

"B-But my family," you said, biting your lip.

"You're going to have to disappear. As hard as it is, that's what's going to have to happen. Other demons will come looking for me in the future. I'm going rouge for you, appreciate what I'm doing doll face, this is a specialty of mine. I'll stay with you if you're pregnant. If not, then, well, the virginity blunder can be on me," he said, shrugging his shoulders.

After that the room went silent as he started washing your battered frame. Your hand trailed down to your stomach and you looked down and couldn't help but hope that there was a new life growing in your stomach...

Because as much as you hated yourself for it. You wanted him to stay with you, forever.

Out of Work

Hello everyone! It’s been a while!

So sorry about that. 

Anyways I’m back on the rack and ovula-

We’re not going to go there. But anyways enjoy some Jimin smut. 

DON’T OWN THE GIF!

I don't know if I can go through with this," you murmured to your agent as you sat in the  dressing room.

"Well, it's not too late to call this off. But, Jimin is one of the best pornstars in the industry and it would be good for you to work with him. He's worked with a lot of people and you would do well to keep up appearances here," she said, rubbing your shoulders.

The nerves were stemming from the fact that you were so new to the industry and that Jimin had a reputation that was nothing short of incredible. All of the women that had the pleasure of fucking him said that they came probably three or four times.

"Well, he wants to meet you, so... If you don't want to go through with this after you meet him I'm certainly not going to make you. It's all up to you dear. I'll see you afterwards," your agent said before leaving the room.

You had only been in three adult movies before and they were kind of shit. The guy wasn't that great and the people you were working with weren't the nicest.

Your agent decided that you were made for the higher up in production value movies. That were actual movies. You managed to snag the main role in this film and it was your first day on set.

The character you were portraying was the young apprentice of a very power wizard. You are in love with him and want to get him to have sex with you. Your character brews a potion and gives it to him in a drink and suddenly he fucks you.

If you were being honest, you were getting wet just thinking about Jimin.

He was well known and you had been dying to work with him... But.

You were very new to the industry and you didn't want to disappoint him. God forbid he get flaccid in the middle of a take.

Also, having sex in front of a camera still made you a little nervous.

You were insecure about your body and had all of the insecurities that most women did. You were worried about your weight and the way that you looked when you left the house.

A knock on the door shook you out of your thoughts.

"Come in!" you shouted, looking towards the door.

You stared in amazement as Jimin walked through the door with a beautiful smile on his face.

"Hey! You're ___, right? It's so great to meet you!" he said walking over and offering you an embrace like you were an old friend. You stepped into his arms hesitantly, but gave him a timid little hug.

Once he pulled away he chuckled.

"W-what?" you asked, curious as to why he was laughing.

"Oh, sorry. It's just, I can see why they picked you for the role. You're so shy, and so is your character. But, I just wanted to come in and ask for a safe word and things that are off limits," he said, sitting down.

You chewed on your lip and nodded, sitting down as well.

"Uh... Thank you. And, um, no degrading language other than what is scripted. Being called a slut and a whore don't turn me on at all... No anal... Biting is fine and encouraged. Blood play is fine also. Finishing inside is also fine, seeing as how it's scripted. Also, no choking please," you said, listing all of your normal rules.

Jimin was listening intently the whole time.

After you were done he gave a nod.

"So, no degrading language other than what's scripted. No anal. But biting is something you like," he winked after that, sending a rush of heat through your body. "As well as blood play, something not a lot of people are into, interesting kink. And finishing is scripted inside but if you aren't on any kind of contraceptive then I'm pulling out. And no choking. That's not something I like either. Hurting other's isn't really my thing. But, thanks for sharing all of that! I feel like I know you a little better know as well," he gave another adorable smile.

He was way too cute to be in the adult film industry.

"I-Is there anything you don't want me to do? Consent goes both ways," you stated, looking up from your knees.

"Ah, so kind of you to ask. Um, just don't try to stick anything up my ass and I think we'll be fine... Also, no teeth on the blow job part please? But, that's kind of a universal isn't it? But you didn't tell me your safe word," he pointed out.

"Oh! It's stop with three taps from my hand," you said, giving him the information he wanted.

"Stop with three taps. I'll make sure that you won't have to use it," he gave another smile and you were wondering how much pain he would put you through before the pleasure would arrive.

Seriously, those smiles were killing you inside.

"Do you have a safe word?" you asked, wanting to make sure he had the right to stop if he wanted to.

"End. Simple enough. Although, I haven't had to use mine yet, have you?" he asked, getting comfortable in the chair across from you.

"Yeah, a few times. People in the cheaper movies are way rougher than necessary," you commented, rubbing your elbows.

Jimin got a look of anger on his face. "That's ridiculous. Just because the funding is less doesn't mean that you deserve to get treated like a piece of meat, what the hell happened?" he questioned, seeming to want to know more.

"Uh, well... He ignored my choking rule, so we had to stop. We didn't finish filming because I wasn't comfortable enough to continue," you said, trying hard not to let the bad memory affect you.

"That fuckhead, you better not give me his information cause I'll royally screw that guy over," he growled.

You'd never seen someone so angry about the situation before... Your parents had passed on and you didn't have any siblings. It makes working in an adult industry much easier. Seeing as how you didn't have to face anyone about working in it.

"Honestly, I just try to leave it behind me. I trust you, so, let's do a good job today. Yeah?"

You offered your hand for him to shake and he took it, before leaning down and kissing your hand gently. Heat rushed to your cheeks and Jimin smiled brightly.

"You're so cute. Just a kiss on the hand and you're blushing. So sweet. I can't wait to do our scene today."

And with a mysterious look, Jimin got up out of the chair and left the room.

You were drenched in your panties and he didn't even kiss you or anything. His hands were strong and his arms looked incredible. His lips were so plush and everything about him seemed to lure you in.

A few minutes later your agent wandered in the door. You looked up at her and she was staring at you with a look on her face.

"You want to do it now?" she asked, raising her eyebrow.

You nodded hesitantly and gave her a sheepish smile.

"Uh, he's really nice. I think we'll do really well together," you said, trying to avoid the tutting that was sure to follow.

"I told you. He's the best, and he's the best for a reason. His charisma is unmatched. His sex appeal is through the roof and the ladies love him. But, the goal is for the men to love you. You need to make sure that you affect him just as much as he affects you. Remember the audience," she stated.

Another knock at the door rang through the room. You and your agent looked up and saw the director standing there.

"Hello ladies! It's time for us to get started! Are you ready?" he asked, placing his hand on his hip.

You nodded and stood up, fixing your robes and such to fall correctly. He gave you a smile and ushered you out the door to the set.

-_-_-_-_-

It was hot under the lights and you and Jimin had been filming the actual movie portions all day.

Right now, you were giving him the potion that was supposed to make him want to fuck you.

You poured the water in a glass of grape soda. Jimin was reading some books with glasses on in such a way that was dangerous to your heart. He looked so serious sitting there.

"Ah, thank you. You can set that right here," he said, gesturing to his desk. The desk you were going to be bent over in a few minutes. You did as you were told and put the glass on the table.

As Jimin drank the drink you sat down in the chair sitting opposite the desk. He finished the drink and set the glass down.

Suddenly, Jimin started getting flustered. You knew that it was going to be time soon.

"Alright and cut! Jimin go get yourself hard and come back," the director said. Jimin nodded and walked out of the room. "Do you need anything, ___? Water or something like that? Lube?" he asked, looking genuinely concerned for your well being.

"No, I'm alright," you smiled.

Jimin came back a few minutes later with an obvious tent in his boxers. You swallowed hard and tried to fight back the blush that threatened to rise up on your cheeks.

"Alright, we'll stop after the blow job. Improv from you to as long as it goes within the script parameters. Audio running. Standing by. ACTION!" he shouted.

You watched as Jimin shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

"Um... sir? Are you alright?" you asked, following the script for as long as you could.

"Don't call me sir, it makes me think some inappropriate things about my apprentice..."

You flushed pink and bit your lip seductively.

"W-what if I said that I was alright with you thinking inappropriately about me?" you asked. Jimin's head snapped up and he looked at you with dilated pupils. You pushed his books off his desk and crawled up on the table and straddled him.

Jimin wrapped his arms around your waist and gave you a nervous look.

"I can't do this... You're my apprentice, this is wrong," he breathed, running his hands over your body. You took his hand and placed it on your breast, gaining confidence as you felt his erection pressing into your thigh.

"It's not wrong if we don't tell anyone... I won't say anything. If you promise not to say anything, then we'll be safe. I need you so bad sir. Please, fuck me," you whimpered, rubbing your center against his. Jimin let out a strangled moan.

Without much else of a warning, Jimin was stood up. You squealed lightly and clung onto him so you didn't fall and ruin the take. Jimin wrapped an arm around you, securing you in place. The sound of books falling to the floor startled you, although you remained in character.

The wood pressed into your back as Jimin set you down on the desk. You reached forward and connected your lips to his in a shy kiss. He was eager to respond, mashing his lips with yours in a seductive manner.

No wonder women couldn't get enough of him. If you had full time access to his lips, you'd probably be in heaven.

His lips wandered down your throat and to your chest. Jimin pulled at the outfit and managed to pull the robe off of your body. The lingerie piece that had been selected sat delicately on your frame. Jimin swallowed hard and you relished in the fact that you had that effect on him. Either that or he was an exceptional actor.

You watched his eyes dilate in lust and desire as his lips reconnected to your flesh. He kissed down your stomach and made it to your panties. You knew you were drenched, but he stilled looked up in surprise.

"You're so wet..."

A flush of red went through your cheeks. Jimin was staring unabashedly at your center with longing.

"Y-you'd better do something about it," you whispered.

Jimin seemed to come out of his daze and attached his mouth to your core. A startled moan escaped you as you felt pleasure rip through your center. His lips were so plump and hot against you that you could hardly speak.

Even with your panties on it felt incredible. You could hardly wait for when all of his clothes came off as well.

"Take my panties off sir, I want to feel your mouth on me. Please sir, I can't wait," you whined, tugging on the sleeves of his robes. Jimin smiled at your eagerness and complied with your demands.

You watched as he slowly dragged the intricate material down your legs and onto the floor. He touched your legs and looked at you for confirmation to continue. You parted your legs and watched as he took in what lay between your thighs.

You'd never seen such a good actor. He was so entranced by you. You were drenched and in desperate need of sorting out and Jimin was rock hard against his thigh. It was so painful and he needed to get off, but you came first in his mind.

His lips came down on your center and you managed a strangled moan. His mouth was so hot and he was obviously talented in this particular area of sex. You cried out as his tongue swirled around your bundle of nerves and sneakily dipped into your sex for a moment. Jimin's hands rubbed up your hips and wrapped around your thighs to keep you in place.

"Mmm, you taste amazing... How have I kept my hands off of you for this long? I deserve a reward," he mumbled into your core.

"You're getting it right now," you whipped back. Jimin cocked an eyebrow at you and seemed entertained by your remark.

"And I intend to enjoy every moment of it," he said, pulling away from your sex. You keened in annoyance. Jimin simply smiled at your whining and pulled his robe over his head.

Oh sweet fuck...

Was that ever an incredible sight.

You watched in amazement as his stomach flexed and his arms were revealed to you. He was ripped. You could hardly believe that this was the same guy who was giving you adorable smiles in the dressing room as you chatted.

His boxers didn't stand a chance against you. Without much more hesitation you lunged forward and yanked his underwear down and your hand was on his cock within an instant. Jimin let out a delicious little moan that you got on your knees and swallowed as you latched your lips onto his.

He wrapped his arms around your waist and groaned in pleasure as you ran your hand over his throbbing length. You could feel him bucking into your palm as you made out on the desk. Everyone in the room was dead silent and the only thing you could hear were the fans that were going to keep your cool and the sound of Jimin and you making out.

Finally, Jimin pulled his mouth away from yours. Not before biting down on your lip and pulling. You moaned and gripped onto his shoulder. He smirked and grabbed your hand on his cock.

"I know something that would be better than your hand on my cock, baby," he said. You nodded and got down on your hands and knees.

It didn't take another word between the two of you before your mouth was enveloping his dick. Jimin let out a low groan and pulled your hair away from your face. He wanted to watch every little motion you did. Every wince from his cock being too big for your mouth. Every choke as you tried to take more and more of him in your gorgeous mouth.

You hummed on his cock and watched as his knees trembled ever so slightly. His back arched a bit and shoved more of his length into your mouth. You gagged and your eyes watered and Jimin backed off, letting you breath for a moment. He even went as far as to clean the spit off of your mouth before easing his length back in.

Eventually the crew gave you two the go ahead and Jimin pulled his cock out of your mouth.

"And cut for the beginning portions! Lets fix her make-up a big and Jimin keep yourself up. Set the blanket in the shot so we can see it."

The director kept going on about what he wanted and where it was. Jimin was still hard as fuck and you couldn't keep your eyes off of him.

Your make-up woman came over and fixed your running mascara.

Once everything was touched up, Jimin came back over and picked you up in his arms. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kept yourself in an appealing position.

Everyone got into place and set up for the remainder of the shoot.

"Alright. No more stopping until we get the finish inside. Audio rolling. Camera rolling, standby... ACTION!"

Jimin grabbed the blanket on the shelf and threw it on the table, while still managing to hang onto you. After he adjusted the blanket he set you on your back and walked in between your legs.

"Is this really alright? I don't want to do anything you don't want to do," he said. You nodded and pulled him in for a kiss. It wasn't scripted, but you honestly couldn't pull yourself away from his lips.

He took it as your consent and started running his fingers over your lower lips, spreading your wetness all over your womanhood.

"Please hurry sir, I need you," you whimpered, gripping onto his shoulder.

Jimin nodded and pumped himself a few more times before pushing inside of you. You groaned at his size and length as he slowly eased inside of you. Jimin groaned and gasped as you clenched and adjusted around him.

"Jesus Christ you're so tight. How could you be so tight around me, baby?" he asked, licking his lips as they dried. You bit your lip and tried to think of something to say back, but all you could do was moan.

Jimin didn't seem to mind as he started to ease back and work himself into you. His dick was incredible inside of you. He was brushing against your G-spot immediately. You cried out and and arched your back into him.

Finally, you felt Jimin's hips meeting yours.

"Oh fuck... You alright? Because I need a minute," he whispered as he bit into your neck. You moaned and wrapped your arms around his neck and played with the bottom of his hairline and kissed his jaw.

"I'm okay," you whispered.

After a few moments Jimin started moving his hips in shallow thrusts. You cried out in shock and covered it as a moan of pleasure. There was slight pain at the adjustments but otherwise it felt incredible.

He knew what he was doing, that was for damn sure. Every little movement of his hips felt so good as he worked himself in and out of your tight heat. Jimin was becoming wrecked very quickly, although you had heard things about his stamina.

Was this just an act?  

You weren't sure.

All you knew is that he felt amazing and you could feel the startings of our orgasm approaching quickly.

After a while, Jimin seemed to get tired of the position you were in. The director nodded and the two of you changed it up.

Jimin had you get on your hands and knees and he entered you from behind. He felt much larger inside of you than he did before and he was hitting spots that you didn't even know existed.

Another thing that was turning you on was how much Jimin was playing to your kinks.

He would bite your shoulder and your neck, giving you that twinge of pain that made excitement pool in your stomach.

He was so large inside of you that you felt he was going to ruin you, but you didn't particularly care at this point. It felt too good for you to care about anything but him.

You didn't even know that you were filming anymore. All you cared about was the pleasure you were experiencing and the pleasure that Jimin was receiving from you as well.

Where were you?

Who were you?

Did it matter?

Did anything but you and him matter at this point?

Jimin seemed to be thinking similar things as he picked up the pace behind you.

"God you feel so good, I can't resist you any longer... I-I need you to be mine," he groaned.

The lewd sound of skin smacking on skin filled the room as you cried out your pleasure.

"I want to be yours! Make me yours sir!" you cried out, trying desperately to remember any parts of the script guidelines to talk about.

"I'm gonna cum baby, where do you want it?" he asked, even though it was already predetermined.

"Inside, cum inside me, please," you pleaded, running your nails across the desk you were set on.

Jimin kissed your back, before giving it a stingy little nip. You gasped as he did so.

Suddenly, he started pounding into you at an alarming rate. He was going so hard you thought he was going to fuck you off the table. But you didn't particularly mind that fact, it would be a work related injury anyways.

What a trip to the doctor's office that would be.

To snap you out of your humorous thoughts Jimin smacked into your pussy harshly. Your elbows collapsed and you fell against the table with a groan. Jimin was startled, but gripped onto your ass and started going even harder than he was before.

You could feel the pressure rising, getting closer to snapping. Jimin reached around the two of you and pressed his fingers into your clit, giving you that extra bit of pleasure to fall over the edge.

You cried out and started shaking and clenching around him.

"Fuck baby," he croaked out. You felt hot warmth splashing inside of you.

You shook with pleasure and collapsed on the table once Jimin pulled out of you.

After a few moments the crew started cleaning up and you were given a wash cloth. Jimin walked over with a serious look on his face.

What was wrong?

Did you do something wrong?

You didn't hear his safe word!

"You're going to be out of a job," he said.

Your stomach dropped and you didn't know what to do.

Just as you were about to burst into tears, Jimin rushed forward and kissed you with such a fierceness that you hadn't expected.

"You're going to be out of a job because no one but me will be fucking you ever again."

Better than Fiction

Hello all!

New story for you today!

Don’t own the picture

"And then she swirled her tongue around his luscious length-"

"Jagi? What are you doing?"

You jumped in surprise at the sound of your boyfriend of a year an a half calling out to you. A sigh escaped your lips as you shut your laptop and picked up your writing note book with a frustrated sigh.

"Writing, what else would I be doing?" you asked, scribbling down some notes.

Jungkook walked over to your side and plopped down, throwing his arm around you and forcing you into nonconsensual cuddle time.

Oh fine, it was consensual.

How could it not be when you're boyfriend was the embodiment of a bunny?

"Hanging out with the best person in the whole world?" he suggested, hinting at himself.

"Natsu from Fairy Tail isn't here, so I don't know what you're thinking about," you sassed, writing furiously.

You and Jungkook had been dating for a longtime, and he knew you were weird from the moment the two of you met.

It was a rainy day in Seoul and you were sitting in a cafe writing a fan fiction. It was what you spent your days doing. You weren't ashamed of it, because it was creative writing, and there was nothing wrong with letting your creativity out for many to enjoy. It was one of the appeals for you to start writing.

Anyways, rain.

The thunder shook the small coffee shop as your fingers flew over the keys. You heard the front door to the shop open, but nothing was going to stop you from finishing this work today. Your followers expected a story to be published today, and you'd be damned if that was going to waste.

Suddenly, a cold hand was placed on your shoulder.

You jumped up and your laptop fell to the ground with a crash.

A gasp rang out through the store and you looked at the shards of glass all over the ground. You turned to the asshole and were prepared to royally beat the shit out of them, but, you were confronted with the most handsome creature you'd ever seen in your life.

"I-I'm so sorry! I'll get you another one, what kind is that?" he asked, looking down at the appliance on the floor.

"Oh fuck," you said, staring at him. The man before you gave an odd look and waved his hand in front of your face.

"You alright?" he asked, settling his hands on his sides.

"You're hot, I can't get mad at you. Damn fucking hot people," you grumbled, crossing your arms.

He smiled and seemed to get closer.  "So, you think I'm hot?" he asked, looking for a stroke to his ego.

"Yes, of course you are, now shut up and fix that damn laptop," you said, pointing angrily to the shattered bundle of life for all internet addicts.

"Well, um... I don't think I can fix something that is beyond repair. But I do think I can get you another one," he offered.

You shuffled around on your feet but decided against it.

"No, that's alright. It's my fault for jumping up like a mad woman," you said, leaning down to examine the scene. The man lowered himself as well, looking at your face with a soft smile.

Your heart started to beat faster and faster. What the hell was wrong with you? Why was one bunny man making your heart do fucking swan dives into your stomach?

"Name?" he asked, gesturing for you to state your name.

"____. How about you?" you squeaked out.

He gave you a shy little smile. "Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook," he said with his hand extended towards you.

And that was when the rest of your life changed.

He brought a light into your life that you hadn't realized you'd been missing. The best part was that he wasn't weirded out by your fan fictions or anything like that. Sometimes he would try to give you ideas.

Jungkook was always sweet and sometimes a little bashful in front of you. The first time the two of you had sex he was so nervous he was shaking the whole time.

You two were really in love and that was all that mattered to your.

That and finishing this God damn fan fiction.

"Jagi, just worry about it tomorrow and cuddle with me for right now," Jungkook suggested, snuggling into your neck. You ignored the subtle hint and continued scribbling down notes in your journal.

"Can't, I gotta finish this tonight. I'm really backed up on stories because of school and work and I want to make sure that my followers have something they can enjoy. It means a lot to me," you said, biting your lip trying to focus.

Jungkook gave a soft smile and kissed your head. "I know it does baby, I'll help you in anyway that I can," he said, holding onto you.

You sighed and ran your hand through your hair in frustration.

"I just, can't visualize this scene and it's really irritating me. Natsu and Lucy are about to have sex and I need to make it different from the he fucked her brains out on a bed," you whined, resting your head on Jungkook's chest.

His breathing had shallowed and you would've been concerned if not for the rubbing of his thumbs on your hips consistently.

"Oh..."

You'd mentioned to him before that you write smutty stuff. It was hard to talk about that kind of stuff with Jungkook because he was a little more reserved when it came to talking about what happens behind closed doors. You were very open about what you liked and what you found hot and what you didn't. Jungkook was a fan of your dirty talk so maybe you could work with something like that.

Finally you thought you'd come to a conclusion and you leaped from Jungkook's grasp, not without some difficulty, and grabbed your laptop. Jungkook gave a little yelp of astonishment as you sat down in the chair and began typing like a mad woman.

"Excuse me, babe?" he asked, looking at you with exasperation.

"Mhm, what you need," you said with a monotone.

Jungkook cleared his throat and sat up on the couch. "Baby, uh, don't you want to cuddle some more?" he asked in an innocent tone. You shook your head.

"No, I'm alright for right now, but I'll cuddle with you once this is done, alright?" you said, giving him a little smile.

He nodded and got up, leaving you to your business.

-_-_-_-_-_-

"How long does it take to write about people fucking each other?" Jungkook whined, laying upside down on the couch a few hours later.

"You'd be surprised at how much work actually goes into writing fan fiction, Kookie," you reminded, typing away just as you had been.

A small noise of annoyance escaped his throat as he rolled off the couch and onto the floor. "I'm bored, Jagi, can't you do something with me? Just for a little while," he said, looking up at you hopefully.

You shook your head, focused on the words that were pouring from your fingers.

Out of no where, a cute bunny was in front of you with a pouty look on his face. "I'm starting to think that you like this machine more than me," he said, glaring at the laptop with jealousy.

You giggled and patted his head. "You know I love you much more than this laptop, but I do have to get this done, wait patiently and I'll make you're favorite meal for the evening," you said, checking the clock and you had plenty of time.

"Really? You'll make my favorite?" he asked, looking incredibly adorable. You nodded and Jungkook perked right up, walking into the bedroom and shutting the door to watch a movie.

A while later you were getting towards the end. It was almost time for you to make dinner and it was going to be perfect timing.

Without warning, the bedroom door slammed open and Jungkook walked out and shut your laptop, almost crushing your fingers in the process.

"Jungkook-ah! What's gotten into you!?" you shrieked, holding your fingers close to your body.

"You said you were going to prepare my favorite thing for dinner, isn't that what you said?" he asked, setting the laptop down on the table.

"Yes, I did say that, but I'm not quite done yet baby, so if you could just hang on while I finish up here?" you asked, reaching for the laptop. Jungkook's hand snapped out and grabbed your wrist. You looked up at your boyfriend with confusion laced in your features.

No words were spoken as Jungkook lifted you to your feet. You remained silent as you tried to judge what he was getting at. Jungkook didn't say anything as he got on his knees in front of you.

You played with your skirt as you tried to keep your anxiety at bay.

Suddenly, he attacked.

You moaned as you felt his soft lips on your center through your panties. You were already a little worked up from writing some hot smut, and Jungkook's dangerous tongue wasn't helping in the slightest.

And he most certainly wasn't messing around anymore.

Jungkook hooked a finger into your panties and pulled them to the side, letting his mouth touch your bare heat. The sensation sent your head back and a moan tumbling from your throat. You gripped at Jungkook's hair as he buried himself underneath your skirt.

Your knees were shaky as you felt the waves of pleasure crashing over you.

"Oh baby," you whined, placing your hands on his shoulders balance yourself. Jungkook smirked and continued to lick and suck at your center with abandon. Every once in a while his tongue would travel over that sweet spot at the top of your sex, making you shiver with pleasure.

"Mmm, will you pay attention to me now Jagi? Do I have your undivided attention?" he asked, letting a finger slid over your entrance teasingly.

"Yes baby, you have my attention. I'll give you all of the love and affection you want if you just keep going," you moaned. Jungkook pushed a finger inside of you. "Oh fuck! That feels so good Jungkook, don't stop."

Jungkook kept easing his finger in and out of your tight entrance. It had been a while since the two of you had had sex so, it made sense why he was so hungry for your attention.

Jungkook wasn't good at masturbating. He hated it with a passion really. Because you spoiled him when the two of you first started engaging in the more intimate activities of your relationship. You were very giving and normally either sucked him off or gave him a hand job. Sometimes you just let him straight up fuck you to get off, which wound up turning into a fuck fest for the whole afternoon.

The thing about Jungkook was that he was good at getting what he wanted. It was the sneaky kind of look that he would give you as you came out of the shower. The way he stared at you when you got ready for work.

A job that you've almost lost on multiple occasions because of him.

But it would be the simplest of actions that would set your off.

Him sweeping his fingers through his hair. Biting his lip in concentration. Giving you the most needy whines when you bent over to grab something out of the fridge.

Honestly, anything he did you could take as a sexual euphemism for something. And Jungkook wasn't the kind to complain. Especially when it came to getting what he wanted in the bedroom.

Did men every complain about that though?

"Ah!" you yelped as he added another finger into your tightness. You gripped onto his shoulders tighter and Jungkook gave you a suspicious look.

"You alright Jagi? Need me to slow down?"

You shook your head vigorously.

"No no! Don't stop, it feels way to good for you to stop this now," you whimpered. He was more than happy to comply and kept fingering your slowly.

The moderate pace was annoying, but it still felt incredible, so you let that complaint drift from your mind as all of your thoughts were filled with your boyfriend and the way he was making you feel.

Jungkook seemed to be feeding off of your energy, because he seemed to be focused solely on you. The whole world seemed to melt away as the two of you got lost in each other.

That was another thing you loved so much about Jungkook.

He put everything he had into whatever he did. It didn't matter if it was something as simple as cooking a meal. He would focus on that meal and nothing else. That's why he was such an incredible person. He exuded confidence and sex appeal, attributes that sometimes got him into trouble. However, he was a truly good person.

Jungkook always wanted to help others and he loved to give as well. He would volunteer for an animal shelter down the road and help clean the kennels whenever he got a free moment. Even though he didn't like cats that much, you would always giggle when a little kitten would pounce on him and he would melt like the big softie he is.

Those are the reasons you fell for Jungkook.

His generosity in bed may have also helped his cause.

Finally, Jungkook pulled himself away from your center with great difficulty.

You watched as he put his fingers in his mouth and lick them clean with a lewd sucking sound. Your center quaked with just that sound.

Without much more hesitation, Jungkook launched himself forward and smashed his lips against yours. You moaned and wrapped your arms around his neck.

Jungkook's soft, plush lips melded with your own as the pair of you stumbled backwards towards the bedroom. You were rushing to get his jacket that he'd been wearing off so that you could feel his hot skin underneath your fingers.

Eventually, the two of you got to the bedroom. Jungkook kicked the door closed as you managed to pin him up against the entrance. He stared at you with shock as you kissed him once more before trailing your lips down and down until your reached his belt buckle. You gave him the most sultry look you could muster and then hurriedly undid the buckle.

You reached into his pants and pulled out his hard on and gave it a few pumps. You knew the two of you weren't going to be able to wait very long, so you immediately put him in your mouth.

Jungkook let out a strangled groan as you worked him over quickly.

You wanted this hard and fast and not coordinated what so ever.

Jungkook was a moaning mess underneath your ministrations as you worked him towards a peak that was level with your own.

It didn't take very long before he was bucking into your hand and practically begging to fuck you.

"Jagi, I can't wait any longer. Please, please let me be inside of you," he whimpered, tugging on his length with desperation.

You complied quickly and jumped on the bed. Not even bothering to pull your skirt off, simply removing your panties and pulling Jungkook towards you with most of his clothing still on.

The familiar sound of a packet tearing echoed through the room and Jungkook was brushing against your entrance, hit hot member giving you a reminder of what was about to come.

That sensation...

There really was nothing like it in the whole world.

The feeling of the one you love filling you with everything they are.

Jungkook shuddered as his hips met yours and he rested his head in the crook of your neck.

It felt so incredibly good to have him inside of you. He always seemed to reach the deepest places inside of you that no one but him would ever be able to reach. Because instead of just giving you pleasure during this experience, he gave you love.

"Oh baby, so big inside of me... Stretch me out so good, oh fuck," you groaned, running your hands down his back.

Jungkook bucked forward in response to the action and you gasped at the action.

"You're always so tight, how do you always feel so tight?" he asked, kissing your shoulder affectionately. You moaned at his words and felt his hips snap into your perfectly.

There was a minor amount of pain, there always was. But the pleasure and love he gave you in return was more than enough to handle the discomfort.

You knew that Jungkook wasn't going to last. It had been a few weeks, and since Jungkook doesn't masturbate, well... This experience wasn't going to be one of your longer escapades.

However, Jungkook seemed determined to make the most of this.

He started grunting and moaning, something that wasn't very common of Jungkook in bed. He normally remained rather quiet, except for the little moans he would let out every once and a while.

The reason he was doing it now?

Cause it turned you on.

Immensely.

Hearing him grunt your name over and over again into your ear was almost too much to bear. He was so incredibly sexy and everything about him made you want more and more of him.

You placed your hand on his shoulder and tapped three times. It was your safe sign. Letting the other know that you wanted to stop.

Jungkook pulled out and gave you a look of concern.

"Is something wrong baby? Did I hurt you?" he asked, holding your face with concern.

You smiled and reached down to his throbbing, red member and pulled the condom off of his length. Jungkook stared at you in disbelief.

It was only on very rare occasions that you let him go bare inside of you, and when you did he was allowed to cum inside.

"I don't know what I did, but please remind me to do it more often baby," he groaned before you guided his length back inside of you.

Going bare generally felt better for him and he was always willing to.

Again, you weren't sure of a man who wasn't.

Unless, responsibility and everything like that but whatever.

Jungkook was it for you, and the both of you knew it.

You intertwined your fingers together and kissed at his throat while he pounded into you at a startling pace.

"Jungkook-ah! Oh that feels so incredible baby, keep going. Make me cum baby, please. I want it so bad, please. You wanna cum inside of me? Is that what you want?" you teased, grinding your hips back against him.

"Fuck, keep talking like that, I'm gonna cum," he groaned.

You smiled and bit his ear gently.

"I love how hard you fuck me baby. Keep going, uh... Fuck... Feels so good baby, so good for me. Want me to call you Daddy? I know that you like it when your noona calls you Daddy huh? I want your thick cock to keep pounding my tight little pussy like you want to break it... Break me Jungkook," you moaned into his ear.

A scalding heat erupted in your stomach as you came. Jungkook cried out shortly after, shooting his load inside of you. You couldn't contain your moan any longer and you cried out his name as you rode out your orgasm.

The two of you lay in the after glow after Jungkook cleaned up your mess. You snuggled into his chest and breathed in his scent that was lingering on his skin.

"That was incredible," Jungkook murmured into your hair. You nodded in exhausted agreement until you saw the time.

"Oh fuck! It's 10:30! I have to get that story up!" You shouted before running out of the room.

"BUT WASN'T THE REAL THING BETTER!?"

Cream

Hello my dears! Just some smut to get you through your day! 

There will be some non-smut being posted sometime this week I’m sure, but school is crazy and I’ve just applied for some jobs so I’ll try to keep you guys happy!

Enjoy!

DON’T OWN THE PICTURE

"You've officially lost it."

"I thought girls liked this kind of thing?"

"WE are the ones who like to dress up, not the other way around baby!"

It had been a tough day at work, and honestly, you really wanted nothing more than to go to bed and cuddle with your boyfriend Jin.

The two of you had been together for a little over eight months now and you were completely in love. Jin was five years older than you, and he absolutely loved the word 'oppa!' coming from your mouth when he was balls deep inside of you.

However, Jin was a man of patience and generally never lost it unless the teasing was relentless. And you had just as much patience as the man in front of you.

But, right now was something completely different than your usual encounters with him.

Jin was weird on the best of days, but sometimes he just got a little... you couldn't really explain it. You appreciated him for who he was and everything that he did cause he was him and you loved him very much, but, honestly, this was just crazy.

You had come home to find your boyfriend wearing a collar and some crazy cat ears that made him look like he belonged in a cosplay cafe not your living room.

"That's sexist," he stated firmly, crossing his arms over his chest in a cute fashion.

"It's very sexist, but generally when men do the dressing up it's in some sort of police or doctor outfit... Maybe even a fireman but not a cat sweetie," you soothed, walking over to rub his shoulder. But he moved away from your touch like a cat threatened with a water bottle and moved to the couch to sulk.

"I wanted to do something nice for you and I hoped this would get you in the mood," he groaned smacking his head.

Your heart melted that all of this was for you, but you also couldn't contain the giggles that erupted from your stomach at your pouting boyfriend who was very disappointed that his seduction tactic had done the complete opposite. You felt for him really, because you'd been in his shoes before.

It was the first time you'd suggested role play while dating and Jin shied away at first. He'd stated it would make him feel like he was having sex with someone else and not his girlfriend, so you backed off. Before his birthday when you surprised him with a sexy maid outfit and he hadn't been opposed to the idea of role play since then.

You two had a fairly tame sex life when it came down to it. But it was perfect for the two of you. You didn't need all of the fluffy handcuffs and whips to get you excited. Really, all you needed was Jin whispering sweet things into your ear and you were drenched. Romantic dinners easily turned into a passionate night between the sheets and you weren't one to mess with a good thing.

Although, you had to admit, this cat thing might be a kink if he acted correctly. Maybe you could salvage this cat-tastrophe after all!

*Yikes that pun*

Without much more thinking you threw your purse down on the floor and went to the kitchen. You got a dish and some whip cream together.

Jin wasn't looking as you approached him with your items of choice.

"Cats like cream and milk right?" you asked, shaking the whip cream can and spraying some into your mouth.

"Yeah, I guess," he said, still not looking.

You rolled your eyes and pulled your shirt off and threw it at him, waiting for his response. A giggled escaped your lips when you watched his eyes grow as he realized what you'd thrown at him.

His head snapped in your direction as you sprayed cream all over your chest.

"Is my kitty hungry?" you asked in a seductive voice. Jin scrambled off the couch and rushed over to you, his bell dinging as he settled in front of you with his pupils blown wide. You reached up and felt the softness of his hair between you fingers and tugged on it gently, urging him towards the cream was was beginning to drip down your cleavage. Jin's tongue swiped across his lips as he eagerly looked at your chest with desire.

The sound of a sharp moan escaped your mouth as Jin's plump lips attached themselves to your chest. His lips were warm and soft as they glided over the cream and your skin. The scent and sweetness of the cream and the sensations of his lips weren't helping your need that was growing and growing the longer it was left to simmer.

Soon, all of the sweet cream that had been adorning your chest was gone, and Jin still looked hungry.

"Is my kitty still hungry, even after all of that cream?"

You trailed your hands over your body seductively and your fingers found the waist band of your shorts.

"Maybe what my kitty wants is under here huh? Is that was you want?" you asked, looking up through your lashes. Jin nodded frantically.

"Y-yes, that's what I want," he said, moving to reach forward. You swatted his hands away and gave him a look. Jin recoiled and moved away slightly, still licking his lips free of cream.

"Wait until I say it's okay, there's still plenty of cream for you to eat besides mine," you teased leaning in closely. Jin's throat bobbed at your proximity and you watched as he tried to figure out if he could kiss you or not.

You couldn't wait any longer for his lips, so you completed the act by sealing your lips over his. His plush lips felt warm and wet against your own. The taste of the whip cream and Jin mixed together was intoxicating. Your head spun and you wanted to dominate him.

It was rare that you actually got to top, because of how things worked. Generally both of you didn't tangled with role reversal until recently, and you were shy the entire time, not really understanding what you were supposed to do. But now...?

You wanted nothing more than to hear Jin beg for you to give him what he wanted. The thought made your core clench in anticipation and your tongue started to become numb as Jin deepened the kiss with ferocity.

He grabbed you by the back of your head and held you in place as he started bending you backwards, getting ready to take the lead. You pinched his side and laughed at the girlish scream that tore through the room.

"What the fuck?!" Jin yelped, rubbing his side with no amusement evident in his features. You gave him a look and he was silenced immediately.

"I'm in charge tonight, kitten. Don't think you'll be pulling anything smart with me, I know all your tricks better than you do. You're going to listen to me, or you won't get any more cream," you threatened, looking towards your shirt that sat on the couch.

Jin followed your eyes and gave you a frightened expression.

"Sorry baby, I'll listen," he said in such a submissive tone that it shocked even him.

How was he being so good with only a couple threats?

You weren't going to argue with his natural submission and unhooked your bra and let it fall to the floor. Jin's eyes were on your chest instantly. You grabbed the whip cream once more and placed two dollops on your nipples. You laid down on your back and Jin took that as his cue to come forward.

Your eyes followed his lithe body as he crawled over you. Even if he wasn't trying to be sexy right now, he was pulling those cat ears and collar off exceptionally well now. Your mind drifted off into space as Jin's lips found your sensitive buds.

Every flick of his tongue sending shockwaves through your body. The warmth of his tongue contrasting starkly with the coldness of the cream that was previously sat on your skin. His tongue made circular motions over your nipples as he tried desperately to get the cream off.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and played with the bottom of his hairline as you struggled to think about your dominant role.

Jin finished off the cream on your nipples and started naturally to go down your body with his lips. You reached out and quickly grabbed his head and brought it up so you were facing each other. He had the look of a guilty kitten that had been caught drinking cream when he wasn't supposed to be and it made your heart melt. But, you weren't going to let him off the hook for that.

"You didn't get permission to lick anything else but the cream baby, you need to be punished," you said, pushing him up and making sure he'd stay put before reaching for your shorts and pulling them off.

He watched eagerly as you took more and more of your clothing off until you were stark naked in front of him. Jin moved liked he was going to come near you, but reminded himself that he wasn't allowed to touch you yet. You cooed in approval as Jin sat there like a proud kitten.

"Your punishment is that you can't touch me until I say so, once I do, you're allowed," you stated. Jin nodded, telling you he understood your terms. You smirked as you opened your legs and showed him how wet you actually were. His mouth dropped open and he looked like he was going to faint.

"Oh fuck..." he groaned, biting his lip harshly. You couldn't help the devilish grin the spread across your lips. You groped your breasts a few times, just to give yourself some stimulation before the real punishment began.

After a few moments of rubbing your breasts, you reached in between your legs and felt the familiar slickness of your arousal. You moaned softly as your fingers brushed against your clit and you gave a pitiful little yelp as you did it once more. You eyed Jin with such a look that he was gripping his jeans desperately.

"Mmm, feels so good baby, but not as good as your own," you commented. Jin groaned out loud and you almost laughed, but a moan came out instead. You were finding this much more arousing that you had originally thought possible.

The idea of you masturbating and pleasuring yourself and your boyfriend unable to touch you was truly enticing. You were enjoying your position in the dominant role for the first time since you'd ever tried it. Jin, however, didn't seem to be enjoying his punishment.

"Oh God, I can't do this. Please baby, please let me touch you," he whined, giving you the softest look that he could muster. You gave it a thought, but then shook your head.

"I don't think you're really sorry for what you did. Are you being a greedy kitty? Is my oppa a greedy kitten?"

Jin was ready to pull out his hair at the show you were giving him. You could see the tent that was rising in his pants and it looked painful.

After a little longer you could feel yourself getting close. You knew if you brought yourself to an orgasm Jin wouldn't like that one bit, so you decided to relent on the punishment.

You pushed a few fingers inside of yourself before pumping them a few times. You groaned loudly at the intrusion and you watched Jin loose his mind at the view. It was painful, but you managed to get two fingers inside of you with how worked up you were. After a few more times and pulled your fingers out and offered them to Jin.

"I think you want this cream more than the other one, huh kitty?" you asked. Jin lunged forward and wrapped his mouth around your fingers, licking them clean. He groaned at the taste of you on your delicate digits and moaned when you pulled them back.

You spread your legs wider and Jin got the message very quickly. He was between your thighs faster than you could've thought possible. Jin didn't waste any time in connecting his lips to your sweet pussy. He thought he could cry at the relief he felt from gently lapping at your core. You cried out at the sensations he was giving you.

It all felt so overwhelming. His lips that brushed against your clit every so often, just to remind you he knew exactly what he was doing.

You reached for his collar and tugged on it so you could see his bare throat as he lapped at your center with abandon. He was so lost in everything that you were, and you were slowly losing yourself to the pleasure that he was giving you.

It was always like fire whenever he touched you the way he did. Your skin always felt like it was on fire whenever he touched you and you couldn't understand why. It'd always been that way, since the very first time the two of you had had sex Jin was so giving and you weren't one to deny him whenever he decided he wanted you. It would be foolish of you to deny such a treasure.

Jin was your treasure, something that you'd found and it was beautiful.

He gave your life meaning again and he brought a light into your life that you weren't aware that you had been missing. He was so kind and loving to you, that you were always curious if he was even real for the first couple of months.

It was a beautiful thing, to be loved and to give love. Because it is the hardest thing to do in your life, or it's the easiest thing to do in your life.

Love is universal and anyone can give or receive it.

Jin nipped at your clit and your hips bucked into his mouth unexpectedly. Jin smiled against your skin and kept lapping away at your center. You needed sometime inside of you, desperately.

"Use your fingers too kitten," you ordered. Jin complied quickly as he eased a finger inside of your aching core. You moaned and gripped at your hair, trying to find something to ground you to the earth from the out of the world pleasure that you were receiving.

He only added one finger and you'd felt so pleasured you were certain you were going to pass out. Everything felt so incredibly good that you thought you were drooling. Jin was good with his mouth. Not just for kissing, he was great at eating you out as well. It was a talent that he kept well hidden, but he always loved blowing kisses and things like that, and you hadn't realized the mastery behind the soft lips that you'd gotten so used to kissing in the morning.

You were reaching that peak very quickly.

"Another finger baby, I'm so close," you whined, tangling your fingers into his hair, careful not to knock off his ears.

Jin did as you asked and added another finger. You groaned and arched your back into the sensation. Jin smiled at continued to suck and lap at your center like the kitten he was. You were crying out his name and praising him as he finger fucked you like it was his job to do so.

The thread in your stomach was drawing thinner and thinner as you felt your orgasm approaching rapidly. The liquid fire was pooling in your stomach and Jin could feel your walls starting to tighten around his fingers.

Suddenly, Jin pushed against the special spot inside of you and you screamed as you came.

Hard.

Jin was right there to clean up the mess, and quickly. He didn't want to waste a single drop of the cream that he'd worked so hard for. He smiled and lapped at your center, careful not to over stimulate you.

You sat in the after glow of an incredible orgasm and Jin was licking his fingers and your lower lips as he got every last drop of your release. You smiled and kissed his head affectionately.

"What a good kitty," you said, bringing him to your lips in a searing kiss.

Jin smiled. You looked down and saw his bulging erection in his jeans.

"Give me those cat ears."

"Why?"

"Cause I get to taste your cream now."

Out of Work

Hello everyone! It’s been a while!

So sorry about that. 

Anyways I’m back on the rack and ovula-

We’re not going to go there. But anyways enjoy some Jimin smut. 

DON’T OWN THE GIF!

I don’t know if I can go through with this,“ you murmured to your agent as you sat in the  dressing room.

"Well, it’s not too late to call this off. But, Jimin is one of the best pornstars in the industry and it would be good for you to work with him. He’s worked with a lot of people and you would do well to keep up appearances here,” she said, rubbing your shoulders.

The nerves were stemming from the fact that you were so new to the industry and that Jimin had a reputation that was nothing short of incredible. All of the women that had the pleasure of fucking him said that they came probably three or four times.

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