Kim Taehyung has been wandering aimlessly for decades, waiting for the day when the last bit of his humanity leaves him, and the monster inside him takes permanent control. He doesn't believe in fated mates, or the myth that there's a soul out there...
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The moment they entered the bedroom, Jungkook was on Taehyung, standing on tiptoe to attack the taller man's lips with his own. He was addicted for a man who he had barely gotten a taste.
Taehyung groaned as he met Jungkook's kiss just as fiercely, and Jungkook felt the harsh bite of Taehyung's fingers digging into his sides. But Jungkook liked that bit of pain. It only served to intensify the moment, to heighten his desire.
Jungkook walked them backward, never letting his lips leave Taehyung's. Their tongues and teeth were clashing, messy and raw. It was perfect. As he felt the backs of his knees hit his bed, Taehyung gave Jungkook a gentle push until he was sitting on the edge, sprawled back on his elbows.
Jungkook's breath caught in his throat as he watched Taehyung gracefully bend to his knees, hands reaching for Jungkook's hips to pull him closer to the edge of the bed.
"You have me on my knees, my mate. What do you want me to do?" Taehyung purred, long fingers beginning to deftly unbutton Jungkook's jeans. "I am yours to command."
Jungkook couldn't seem to find the words, just watched wide-eyed as Taehyung pulled his jeans down over his hips, revealing underwear already damp from his leaking cock.
Taehyung gave a little groan of delight at the sight, bending his head to nuzzle Jungkook's cock through his underwear, mouthing at his hard length.
Even through the fabric, Taehyung's hot mouth felt so fucking good. Jungkook was panting already.
"What do you want?" Taehyung asked again.
I want everything, was all Jungkook could think. He wanted Taehyung's mouth on his cock, wanted Taehyung to fill him and fuck him until he couldn't walk.
But all he said was, "I want you to bite me."
Taehyung stopped his nuzzling and gazed up at Jungkook, blue eyes wide. Jungkook felt himself flush as he explained, "You told me how blood and sex go hand in hand. I want you to show me."
"They often do go hand in hand, pretty. But they do not have to. I would be perfectly satisfied with any sexual act with you, blood or no blood."
Jungkook felt doubt creep over him. Was he pushing for something Taehyung wasn't even interested in?
"Do you not...want to?" he asked, annoyed at the insecurity in his voice.
Taehyung gave a low growl, sending a shiver through Jungkook. "Oh, I want to, my mate. My demon has been dying for another taste of you since we healed your shoulder. We both think you have the most delicious blood in all creation."
How weird was his life now, that he was feeling proud over a vampire he barely knew calling his blood delicious?
