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The crimson fluid dripped down the fleshy canvas as another life was drained by the vampire. Taehyung dropped the body once he’d finished, the woman’s skin now grey in colour as she hit the floor, lifeless.

The vampire wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and licked his lips, they were dry which was something that had followed him from his previous existence as a mortal. He much preferred being a vampire though, being the undead came with many perks and feeling a life disperse as he drained it of blood was one of the biggest perks there was. What wasn’t there to love about being immortal? He was robust, fast, his hearing was supersonic and he could strike the fear of God into anyone. He was at the top of the food chain and was emotionless most of the time which was a huge bonus when his victims started begging and pleading for their miserable lives.

He did have an attack of morality every once in a while and had started following a policeman and his partner to see what low lives they were dealing with. Those that escaped, he made sure were not seen again and he did feel a little joyful when he ripped the throat out of an absolute scumbag. At times like that, he pondered over whether he had more morality than he gave himself credit for.

Taehyung needed a regular supply of blood though, he did have a human that he fed on a few times a week but that young man recently moved out of the area so he was on the lookout for a replacement. It was handy having a human to feed on regularly, as long as they could conceal the puncture wounds in their neck, they went about their everyday lives and when called upon, provided a service to the vampire. He liked to choose someone that he could fuck at the same time because it made it all worthwhile and he always got extra horny when he was feeding on someone attractive. The whole feeding process was an aphrodisiac all on its own, it was like being injected with endorphins and nearly always led to an orgasm.

Whilst watching the policeman, he’d felt the need to get closer instead of watching from the shadows. The cop was a big guy, muscles aplenty and Taehyung saw him as a challenge, wanting to overpower him and use him as a blood bank. He was a fine specimen of a man, his eyes looking over the tattoos adorning the cop’s right arm, visible from just above his elbow thanks to the short sleeved shirt in the warm weather. Taehyung licked his lips at the way the cop’s biceps strained against the fabric, the way the veins popped in his arm as he slammed a guy caught stealing, into the wall of the shop.

Taehyung could smell the testosterone emanating from the policeman, sweat patches visible as he perspired in the heat. This man was the very definition of a man in Taehyung’s eyes and he wanted him as his toy, knowing his sexual preferences because he’d seen him at a bar not far from where he was standing now. The vampire knew he frequented the bar often, he knew he usually left with someone and it was always someone different so clearly he wanted one night of fun and that was all he was after. That suited him, it was always awkward to compel someone and feed off them regularly if they were attached to a partner, it wasn’t impossible, it simply involved compelling two people which was more hassle than it was worth.

He wanted the policeman, he wanted to see what it took to reduce him to a whining mess, he wanted to compel him to have him at his beck and call, salivating at the thought. He looked down at the woman in a heap at his feet, rigor mortis would be setting in soon and bodies were always tricky to move once that happens so he took one last glance at the cop who was cuffing the thief before picking up the woman and disappearing… he would be seeing the cop later at the bar.

**

Officer Jeon was a mountain of a man and he was damn proud of it. He’d been a cop for about four years and it was all he’d ever wanted to be, telling his parents at kindergarten that he wanted to fight bad guys. As he grew up, he had one aim and did absolutely everything he needed to in order to achieve it.

It was quite a lonely existence, he didn’t have time for socialising or friends because he was so focused on his goal but he was content with being a loner providing he could put the uniform on every day. The only other passion in his life was the gym, he started working out in high school, wanting to make sure he passed all the vigorous fitness tests and found it was addictive. His parents weren’t too pleased with the size he’d become whilst training, they didn't like the muscles that had formed on muscles and his mother often commented on how hard he felt when she hugged him. But Jungkook was proud of his physique, he constantly pushed his limits to become bigger and stronger, the burn driving him on and when he was able to overpower a criminal and get him under control easily, it made it all worthwhile.

The thief they’d just caught wasn’t a particularly small man but he was no match for Jungkook even when he was throwing punches. The policeman’s partner radioed in the details while he effortlessly cuffed him and forced him into the back of their car. The guy had been stealing from several shops in the area, some at gunpoint but today his weapon of choice was a baseball bat. Jungkook’s partner ducked as he swung it in the shop and tackled him to the ground, holding him before they dragged him outside and Jungkook did the rest.

“Shut up!” Jungkook looked in the mirror at the man sitting in the back of the car shouting profanities at the two cops.

“They need to soundproof these things.” his partner said, driving off in the direction of the station.

“Do you think if we asked nicely that they would?”

Both cops laughed, they’d been partners for 8 months and Jungkook was finally pleased that he had a partner he didn’t want to kill as all the others had irritated him. He understood that many cops were jealous of him, he was incredibly good looking, had a body that required the extra large size of shirt because of the muscles and not because he ate too much fried chicken like most cops. Their Superintendent and the police Commissioner loved him because he lived for the job and was one hundred percent dedicated, always offering himself up for the shifts that no one else wanted and already a decorated cop at such a young age.

“What a day, I need to get wrecked tonight, fancy it?”

“Nah. I might go out for a drink but you know I rarely drink alcohol. Just don’t be too hungover for our shift tomorrow, yeah?” Jungkook wasn’t a big drinker of alcohol due to the body conditioning which his parents were thankful for when the sons of their friends were getting drunk and ending up in hospital or getting into other trouble.

After booking in the thief and leaving him in the capable hands of the station staff, they went their separate ways and Jungkook was pleased to get home, planning on doing a small workout, eating dinner then heading to his favourite bar to relax with a mocktail.

It was difficult to find somewhere to chill out when he was probably the least sociable person he knew. He wasn’t interested in making friends or going out in groups to get drunk, he didn’t even like his one night stands spending the night because it meant having to hold a conversation in the morning. All that testosterone and adrenaline needed an outlet sometimes and he had a really high sex drive which was as much of a negative as it was a positive. He didn’t like relationships because they didn’t understand his dedication to the job, they wanted him to give up the things he loved and cram themselves into his life, he didn’t want to share his bed or have to think about someone else and he was well aware that it made him selfish but he really didn’t care.

Having a high sex drive meant finding people to relieve it and bedding the same person all the time was boring. He’d tried the fuck buddy route but after a few times, sex was predictable and tiresome so he didn’t bother with that again. He had no fear about picking random strangers up from the bar because he knew he was intimidating and people wouldn’t try anything underhand. He never left a bar intoxicated so always had his wits about him and he knew that he could overpower most people so he didn’t have any worries.

It had been a week since his last hookup, he tried to remember the exact date as he fastened his belt and buttoned up his shirt but it evaded him. He did remember that the young guy was blonde and wanted to be choked and he remembered the shower sex afterwards, he smiled because the guy had given him a good night and as he left his house, he hoped that tonight would be as successful.

**

The bar was quite busy when Taehyung entered, the dim lighting didn’t hide his stunning features at all and many of the people he passed turned their heads to look at him. On a normal evening he would probably have paid more attention to the six foot tall blonde or the man with the smoothest coffee coloured skin but tonight he had one goal and that was to seduce the rugged cop he’d been watching for months.

Taehyung was a predator, he bore all the traits of one and was armed with everything needed to draw a simple human in. The bone structure in his face alone was chiseled to perfection, the slope of his nose, the sharpness of his jawline were all contributing factors. His skin was a powdery white, his hair a rich, dark chocolate colour which seemed to curl of its own accord nowadays, hanging to just below his cheekbones. His stature was lean, his shoulders broad, with legs that appeared to go on forever. He wasn’t particularly toned but he stopped caring about that the minute he became a vampire and found that he could tear a man's head off without breaking into a sweat. Everything about him was designed to lure in his prey, even his natural body scent was laced with pheromones and the tone of his voice dripped with a level of seductiveness you wouldn’t hear from a regular human. Tonight, his eyes that were usually a deep crimson colour, were masked with vibrant blue contact lenses, chosen to draw attention, his black tailored trousers hugged his curvaceous backside perfectly and the baby blue button down shirt highlighted his eyes even more.

He knew where the policeman was sitting before he’d entered the bar, he could sense him a mile away and heard him order his drink. He stood nearby, clicking his fingers in the air to get the barman’s attention, smirking when he heard the guy call him an arsehole because apparently it was a rude gesture. Taehyung smiled as he approached, knowing full well that the guy was annoyed with him but he’d have to be polite and if he wasn’t, Tae would add him to his dinner menu. He ordered himself a drink and ordered one for the policeman, pointing him out at the end of the bar. The barman pulled a face and Tae sensed he was going to be a pain in his ass but instead of compelling the man to be at his beck and call or taking him outside and draining him of his life, he chose to play by the rules of humanity, asking to speak to the manager.

A petite lady with long curly blonde hair approached, she had a kind face but Tae thought the bright red lipstick was the wrong shade for her pale features. She walked around the bar so she was standing next to Tae when she spoke and he couldn’t hide the smirk when she took a deep breath before speaking, he could hear her heart rate increase and sense how flustered she was.

“Yes Sir, how can I help you?”

“I wanted to bring your attention to the barman who was serving me, he isn’t very approachable and I feel that many of your customers may not take too kindly to being called an arsehole.”

Her facial expression changed immediately and she apologised profusely, offering Tae a discount that would be in effect for the rest of the evening. It was evident from the way she handled the situation that this wasn’t the first complaint they’d had about that barman. The manager apologised once more before signalling to the barman to follow her out the back and another member of the team approached Tae to finish his order, all smiles and eager to help, having seen Tae talking to the lady.

The vampire leaned against the bar, his left elbow pressing on the shiny black marble surface. His legs were crossed at the ankle as he sipped on his drink after removing the stupid paper umbrella that had been placed in it. He was facing the direction where the cop was seated on a high stool but he hadn’t looked up yet even though he was well aware that he was looking over after the bar staff gave him the drink and pointed in Taehyung’s direction. He liked games, he loved the chase, the game of tennis where he allows the other person to believe they could win by batting it back whilst all the while knowing that he would win because Taehyung always got what he wanted.

He could hear the policeman questioning the staff as to what Taehyung had said when he bought him the drink and felt the confusion when he’d been told that nothing was said. Another perk to being immortal was the ability to hone in on people’s emotions and sense how they were feeling. This was one of Tae’s favourite abilities because it escalated his desires when his victim was terrified, sometimes a human would try and feign bravery but he knew different and it made the game much more amusing before he killed them.

Control was important to him, he was the master of setting an event in motion and that is exactly what he was doing when he bought the cop a drink. He’d opened proceedings… let the games begin.

**

The muscles in his eyes received a good work out from the eye rolling after yet another lesser being had approached him. Jungkook really liked the bar but disliked the people that thought he would give them a second glance and were probably after a string of dates followed by a meaningful relationship. He probably shouldn’t make such judgements but he couldn’t help it when someone tripped over their words while asking him if he wanted a drink, if they couldn’t control their own speech, they had zero chance of being able to handle him.

Jungkook needed a fuck, it was the only reason he’d gone to the bar tonight but he wasn’t going to settle for just anyone because he was never that desperate. There came a time when masturbating became a little tedious and he felt the urge to fuck someone senseless in a display of his brute strength because nothing made him feel as powerful as he did when he was listening to someone beg for more. He didn’t like those who were completely submissive, preferring those who had something about them and attempted to give as good as they got. On several occasions he’d got as much out of being a bottom than a top because sometimes, taking what you want and controlling the situation from the bottom was just as pleasurable and he very much enjoyed seeing the surprise on his lover’s face because his build made them think he was a top, a stereotype he loved rubbishing.

The black leather trousers adhered to every bulge of muscle, his large thighs and defined calves constrained by the fabric. The crisp white button down shirt tucked neatly into the waistband that was covered by a black belt, the white cotton hugging his robust upper body, sleeves folded up to just below his elbow, revealing his muscular forearms. He looked good, he looked like a man who took the utmost pride in his appearance, from his styled hair, parted to reveal his forehead to the tattoos covering his right arm. He was a prime specimen of a man and he could have anyone he wanted, he was used to everyone wanting him but he was very choosy because he could afford to be.

One of the perks at being a regular customer of an establishment was that the staff were familiar with you and what you liked to drink. They knew that Jungkook didn’t drink alcohol and they made him the best mocktails in town, which was partly the reason he returned because he was a creature of habit. He often sat at the bar, taking sips from his drink, flicking through social media on his phone and glancing up at the television screen on the wall behind the bar that always had one of the main news channels on, until someone caught his eye, then he would decided whether they were worth making a move on.

Tonight he was doing exactly that, social media proving to be as boring as usual and the news not really offering much in the way of excitement. On his way from the bathrooms an hour ago, a young guy with a bright green mohican intercepted him and asked if he wanted company, to which the cop had replied ‘thanks but no thanks’ and headed back to his stool. He hadn’t seen Taehyung enter the bar and hadn’t ever seen him before until the drink was placed in front of him and he’d looked in his direction.

The member of staff had been unable to offer him anything that would explain why the mysterious man had bought him a drink but he could only presume that it was a tactic to get in his trousers. Most guys weren’t so subtle or used lame chat up lines so this was something new and when Jungkook looked over to find Taehyung looking downwards, he could only assume that it was because he was shy… as long as he wasn’t weak, Jungkook liked shy because it usually meant there was a challenge and he always reaped the rewards. He could cope with someone who was coy and wouldn’t make eye contact, he could cope with someone who blushed when Jungkook spoke to him with his filthy mouth because there was always an element of confidence under the shy exterior and Jungkook loved a challenge.

He looked Taehyung over from where he was sitting, it appeared that he took care with how he looked and Jungkook liked people that took pride in themselves. He noticed that the shirt was quite similar to the one he was wearing and he could see a small logo on the left breast pocket, denoting some expensive brand. He couldn’t see much of his face because of the angle, he could see some of his jawline, chin and tip of his nose but the thing he noticed the most was the sheen on his hair hanging in loose ringlets.

Jungkook conceded that this guy was the best dressed guy in the bar at the time and he clearly wanted to make a move, so why not? He was going to ask the barman to thank him but opted to do it himself, picking up his drink and making a beeline for the man he hoped was worth the trouble, otherwise he’d be going home alone at this rate.

**

Taehyung could sense him approaching, he caught a whiff of his cologne and the aura around him was practically a haze of testosterone. He radiated confidence and arrogance seeped from his pores… Taehyung liked taking control of people like Jungkook. He already had a preconceived idea of what kind of man he was and he smirked because he knew he was right.

“Excuse me.” Jungkook said, standing in front of Taehyung who was still leaning against the bar.

The vampire spoke before looking up “Why, what have you done?”

The cop was slightly surprised by the cocky response but it wouldn’t be a challenge if it was handed to him on a plate “I haven’t done anything, yet.”

Taehyung locked eyes with Jungkook with the most uninterested expression “Your confidence is commendable.”

Jungkook felt a stirring in his gut as he caught sight of the blue contacts “I could say the same to you.”

“We are equal then. Do you want another drink?” Tae gestured with his chin to the glass that was three quarters empty.

“Shouldn’t I be the one buying you a drink?”

“I don’t know, should you? It all depends if that’s the only chat up line you’ve got.”

“It isn’t a chat up line, I was just returning the favour.” Jungkook said, trying not to be irritated.

“So you aren’t trying to chat me up?” Taehyung eyed him curiously.

“Can I remind you that it was you who bought me a drink first.”

“You can indeed but I didn’t make it sound like a pick up line when I bought you it.”

"You think a lot of yourself" he said through pursed lips.

"Can I remind you that it is you who has come over to chat me up? I merely bought you a drink because I thought you looked thirsty."

Taehyung was enjoying this game, he could sense Jungkook’s agitation which made the situation even more inviting.

"Is that so? I obviously mistook the drink for something else."

"You do think a lot of yourself" Tae smirked then turned to face the bar, finishing his drink and snapping his fingers at the barman and ordering two drinks anyway. He had a devilish grin on his face when he slid the drink closer to where Jungkook was standing, sensing the annoyance and wanting to provoke him further.

When Jungkook reached for the drink, the vampire could see the veins in his arm, he licked his lips at the thought of tasting his blood which would taste sweeter because he was bound to put up a fight. Tae wondered how much resistance he would tolerate before he would need to resort to compelling him in order to get him to comply. Being this close to him, he could fully appreciate the width of his biceps, the broadness of his chest and the power that he must possess and the thought of having him at his every whim was far too thrilling.

“I must ensure I check in the mirror for the dehydrated look from now on so I can avoid it.”

“I don’t doubt that you look in the mirror often anyway, oh and you’re welcome.”

Jungkook mirrored the way Taehyung was leaning against the bar and toyed with the straw in his glass “Men wouldn’t buy me drinks if I didn’t look good, obviously it pays off.”

“You look after your appearance so men buy you drinks? Wow, I feel duped, falling for such a trick.”

Jungkook didn’t know what to make of the man who appeared to be mocking him, he was so self assured and not the shy being he’d originally thought he was. He was curious and fascinated all rolled into one, the man was captivating, the tone of his voice causing his insides to vibrate like when you are at a live music event and can feel the bass in your chest. It was difficult to look away once his eyes were locked onto the blue contacts, he was relieved and disappointed when the man looked away, breaking the eye contact.

“I thought you bought me a drink because I looked dehydrated, not because I’m attractive? Or is that your type?”

“Dehydrated is most definitely my type, I like my men to be gasping.” and he definitely wanted Jungkook to be gasping, possibly begging and whining too.

“I’m not one to gasp so you might have lucked out.”

“I could make you gasp.” he thought about sinking his fangs into his neck and hearing the sharp intake of breath, the thought alone causing a reaction in his groin. He wanted Jungkook as his walking blood bank and was hoping the sex was good enough to make it happen.

“That is quite a bold statement when you don’t even know my name.”

“Knowing your name won’t alter that statement but feel free to introduce yourself since it was you who came over here.”

Jungkook raised his eyebrows, he was beginning to wonder if this act was simply that, just an act, how much bravado would the man have once Jungkook had him on his knees?

“I’m JK, you are?”

“Wondering what JK stands for.” he looked at him with an impassive expression.

“I don’t think that is necessary information. Are you going to tell me what I can call you?”

Taehyung’s eyes bored into Jungkook’s “You can call me a cab?”

“Leaving already? And there I was, thinking that you wanted to make me gasp.”

“I thought that gasping wasn’t something you did?”

“Well, there’s a first time for everything and you seemed so sure of yourself.”

“I am…. Sure of myself.”

“So I gathered.”

“You make it sound like a challenge, JK.” he quirked an eyebrow upwards but for the most part his expression remained unruffled.

“Maybe it is, because I don’t gasp, yet you are convinced that I will at your hands.”

Taehyung leaned closer, their faces close enough for him to feel the cop’s breath “I didn’t mention my hands being the cause. Now, I’m going to call a cab and go to the bathroom, if you are still here when I get back then I will take it that you wish to accompany me home.”

“And if I’m not here?”

“Then it was delightful meeting your acquaintance, JK. I will have to settle for one of the other people here that have been staring all evening.”

The vampire didn’t look back as he walked to the rear of the bar, a smirk on his lips because he knew full well that the cop would be there when he returned. He’d heard his heart beat faster as he drew closer to him, he heard the rush of blood around his body and pulse in his temples and he caught the change in his scent. He couldn’t wait to get him back to his apartment and take him apart in the sexual sense, then feast on his blood. If he could get him home, he would make him his, he would be able to call on him whenever the need to feed and fuck arose and he salivated at the notion.

Over the centuries, there were several things that Taehyung had become quite adept at and hiding facial expressions was one of them. As he entered the main bar area, he didn’t think it would be to his advantage if he grinned or smirked when he saw the cop had stayed where he left him, so his expression showed aloofness instead.

“The cab is outside.” he said as he paused to drink the rest of his drink, placing it on the bar.

“After you.” the cop said, gesturing with his hand.

Jungkook was used to leaving the bar with someone but this had an air of difference about it that he couldn’t put his finger on. He was extremely aware that he didn’t know the man’s name but it had been sometime since he’d met someone as rousing. It was probably a stupid idea to go back to a stranger’s home for sex but he preferred it that way because he could leave as opposed to having to throw someone out. Some people would probably say it was dangerous but with Jungkook’s strength and the fact he was always sober so had his wits about him, he didn’t agree that there was a risk.

The silence was comfortable on the journey, which was relatively short. Jungkook made a mental note of the address that his companion gave the driver and made sure that’s where he was taking them. He knew the streets like the back of his hand so was already familiar with the area where they were going. It was quite an exclusive area, full of expensive apartment complexes and it dawned on him that he didn’t know what the man did for a living either. It was always a relief when he went to an upmarket area because crime rates were usually low so there wasn’t any danger that he’d arrested the person or their friends and family before. He’d had men try and pick him up in the past, expecting to take him back to theirs and kill him in some kind of revenge. Unfortunately for them, Jungkook had a great memory and usually worked it out once he had their name or got answers to the questions he asked, not to mention the very obvious class divide between criminals and non criminals in the town, which is why he frequented the bar he did.

The vampire’s apartment was in one of the high rise complexes in the area, all glass and chrome with a space age elevator that took seconds to get them to the top floor. Jungkook walked a step behind, allowing the vampire to lead the way, turning right out of the elevator and to the end of the hall where he inputted a code and a beep signaled that the door was unlocked. Once inside he said ‘lights on’ and the luxurious apartment was illuminated by various spotlights dotted around the ceiling.

“Nice.” Jungkook said as he looked around.

“I think so.” was the reply.

This was the part that Taehyung enjoyed, he liked having someone at his mercy, yes he could leave if he wanted to but the chances are that he would feel trapped being in new surroundings and it wouldn’t be fun if his prey didn’t feel trapped. He wanted to see how quickly he could reduce the cop to a whimpering mess, he suspected that he was a top and there wasn’t anything better than topping a top. He’d known guys from all walks of life and hoped that Jungkook was open minded enough to enjoy experimenting because Taehyung wanted him in so many ways.

He walked towards Jungkook like a predator, his eyes locked on the cop like a missile locked onto its target, the intensity of the gaze was paralyzing. “Do you still want to know my name before I make you gasp?”

“Before you attempt to make me gasp?”

“I will succeed so let’s not split heirs. Do you need to know my name or not?”

“Will you need to know what JK stands for when I’ve got you with your chest against the wall?”

It was game on, it would seem “We will see about that. I’ll have you begging and gasping long before that. Just to even things up, so you have something other than ‘God’ to call me, you can call me Tae.”

Jungkook nearly scoffed at the audacity but his body thrummed with excitement and he didn’t wait for Taehyung to make the first move, grasping the pale blue shirt in his fists and spinning him around, his back thudding against the door. He kept a hold of the shirt as he went in for a kiss but Tae moved his head and his lips met air.

The tension between them could’ve been cut with a chainsaw as there was a silent standoff. They almost glared at each other, waiting for the other to make the next move, Tae took hold of Jungkook’s belt and spun him quickly, his chest pressing against the cold hardness of the door, Tae’s chest pushing into his back.

The vampire licked the shell of his ear, feeling his member stir as his chest met with the muscular back in front of him. “I’m not going to make it that easy for you.” he whispered in the cops ear.

Jungkook placed his palms on the door and pushed backwards, twisting around and grabbing Tae, slamming him against the wall beside the door and not giving him a second to react as he connected their lips and pushed his tongue into his mouth. The vampire took hold of the white cotton shirt and ripped it open, the tearing sound as all the buttons popped off not distracting either of them from the intensity of the kiss. He roughly yanked it off his shoulders and down his arms, throwing it to one side, he reached for his belt and forced him around so it was the policeman’s back thudding against the hard surface. He grazed his teeth along Jungkook’s razor sharp jawline, using his tongue and lips on his neck, feeling his jugular pulse as he sucked.

The policeman’s fingers worked on the pale blue shirt, unfastening each button nimbly and quickly. He angled his head, lost in the way Taehyung was attacking his neck with his mouth, feeling suffocated by the heavy tension laden air between them. As the shirt fell to the floor he reached for the clasp of Tae’s trousers, popping them open and slipping his hands inside, dipping within the waistband of his underwear around the back and squeezing his ass. He pushed down the trousers as Tae rid Jungkook of his remaining clothing, his hands roaming his body.

The vampire held Jungkook in place with a thigh between his legs, his thumb and fingers stretched along his jaw, angling his head to where he wanted it. He reached behind with his other hand and his fingers slipped between his cheeks, he hadn't expected to feel the plug nestled there and had no control over the growl that rumbled in his throat as a result. He pulled it out and pushed it back in causing Jungkook to inhale sharply and a soft whimper left him as the action was repeated. If Tae was feeling particularly pedantic, he may have called the sharp intake of breath, a gasp but he thought he would let that one slide, for now.

The cop moved Taehyung’s hand and pushed it away, two hands on his chest he pushed him back, his chest heaving. "Bedroom" he said.

Taehyung reattached their mouths, walking backwards in the direction of his bedroom, ridding himself of his underwear on the way. They were both pushing and pulling as they neared the bed, Jungkook’s biceps bulging as he tried to prevent Tae from getting his way. They were matched evenly when it came to strength and they were both realising this very quickly as one tried to get the better of the other.

A raspy groan left him as Taehyung took hold of his throbbing erection and stroked him firmly, he took the vampire’s bottom lip between his teeth and pulled back, doing it again while pre cum oozed from his member. He was caught a little off guard when he was whirled around and marched over to the wall, Tae’s forearm against his nape, holding him in place.

The vampire’s lips were on his ear, his long fingers toyed with the plug, pulling it out and casting it aside “I’m going to fuck you so good you’ll be begging for more.” his voice deep in the cop’s ear.

Jungkook pushed away from the wall and turned around “We will see about that.” he breathed.

Tae lifted Jungkook's left leg and his fingers found his awaiting hole, three fingers going in easily after the plug being there, excess lube leaking out. He wiped some up with his hand and rubbed his cock, Jungkook hooking his leg over his forearm. Tae entered him in one go and a loud gasp left the policeman, his head falling back against the wall with a thud. The vampire couldn’t let that one go, pulling out and slamming back in, causing Jungkook to gasp loudly again. He kissed him hard, his tongue fighting its own battle for dominance.

"That was a definite gasp." He said, breaking the kiss to mouth against his ear.

Jungkook knew that's exactly what he'd done, he knew Tae was right but he wasn't going to admit it when he'd probably also have to admit that the cause was how well endowed he was. Instead he groaned and responded through shallow breaths "Is that all you've got?"

A smirk of satisfaction formed on the vampire’s lips and he shifted them over to the bed, nibbling on Jungkook’s bottom lip as they went. He spun him around and bent him over, giving his ass cheek a quick slap before entering him once more. He grinned when he saw Jungkook grip the bedding and loved the way his spine curved with such incredible muscle definition everywhere. He parted his cheeks with a hand either side, the tips of his thumbs brushing his cock as it pumped in and out. The sight was glorious and he slapped Jungkook’s other cheek before he reached down and held his hands behind his back, using them as leverage while Jungkook’s face was squashed into the mattress. He fucked him hard, the sound of the two bodies colliding reverberated around the room like two cymbals.

The cop’s knuckles were white as he fisted the bedding once his hands were released, pushing himself up onto his hands and pushing back against the man hammering into him. When he decided to wear the plug before leaving his home tonight, he couldn’t have anticipated having this kind of great sex. He wore plugs often because it gave him options depending on who it was he was fucking and more often than not, it actually saved time because not every guy who topped, knew what to do with their fingers. His prostate was being battered right about now, his breathing was uncontrollable and he couldn’t remember a time when anyone had fucked him like this because most men were pretty intimidated by his size and strength. His member was rock hard and leaking onto the bed, he scrunched his toes and didn’t want Tae to stop.

The vampire held his waist firmly, his knees bent slightly as he was unable to control the sounds leaving his own mouth because the cop felt so good. He watched the sheen appear on his muscular back, droplets of sweat sitting in the dip of his spine and Tae wanted to taste him so badly. He leaned over, slowing his thrusts, sticking out his tongue and licking between his prominent shoulder blades, mouthing at the skin, wanting to penetrate it with his fangs and drink him up.

“Being bent over suits you.” he growled in the cop’s ear.

Jungkook wasn’t having that, he pushed back hard then stood upright so Tae’s erection slipped out of him, he turned to face him, taking hold of him and walking forwards until Tae’s back hit the wall. He reached out and held the vampire’s face, bringing their mouths together and groaning as their tongues intermingled. He used his teeth along Tae’s jaw and clamped down on the soft skin at the junction of his neck and shoulder, sucking hard and working his way down to his nipples.

Taehyung moaned loudly when Jungkook nibbled and sucked the hardened buds, little shocks of pleasure affecting his very hard cock. He carded his fingers through Jungkook’s hair and pulled on his scalp as the assault on his chest continued, enjoying the battle of dominance they seemed to be embroiled in. He yanked the cop up harshly by his hair and licked into his mouth, sucking on his tongue and biting his lip. He wasn’t surprised when a quick shift in position came about and he found himself with his chest pressed against the cold wall.

“I told you I’d have your chest against the wall.” Jungkook spat through shallow breaths.

“Only because I’m letting you.” Tae answered back.

“Because you know I can fuck you better than you fucked me.” Jungkook said close to his ear before sinking to his knees and parting his ass cheeks with his hands.

Taehyung also hadn’t expected someone like Jungkook to enjoy rimming and having his tongue up his ass was the last thing he’d considered this evening. He enjoyed giving someone a good tongue job and would even go so far to say that he was an expert at it but he was yet to find someone so willing to give whilst being any good at it. Meeting the cop was changing a lot of his perceptions and thoughts but now was not the time to be reassessing his life choices because he was groaning with his cheek squashed against the wall while he had Jungkook’s tongue and two fingers invading his anus.

The cop pushed his face further between Tae’s cheeks, feeling the resistance lessen as he worked two fingers in scissoring him open. The noises emanating from his mouth were hitting him right in the core and spurring him on, his cock ached, throbbing between his legs. He stood up and spat crudely in his hand, it had crossed his mind to ask where the lube was but he was too aroused to stop now and start a conversation. He rubbed the bulging head of his erection against Taehyung’s awaiting hole, hissing through clenched teeth as he pushed in and felt his member being swallowed by the warmth.

Tae gurgled in his throat as the sounds became lodged there, the cop’s girth stretching him and filling him deliciously. “You’d better deliver on your word.” he growled, pushing his lower body back into Jungkook.

“Oh I will princess, don’t you worry about that.” Jungkook smirked against his ear as he pulled out and slammed back into the vampire.

Taehyung hated being called princess and could quite easily have ripped his throat out but wanted to see how this game would play out since Jungkook had eaten him out so well. He had his hands yanked behind him and held firmly as the cop fucked into him at a punishing pace, the force squashing his face harder into the wall. He was usually opposed to the feeling of helplessness but on this occasion he was certainly enjoying it as there were very few people who had the bravado to even attempt to overpower him and none of those people were human. Vampires tried it from time to time but vampire sex could get boring quickly when both parties are so similar. The initial fuck is worthwhile but there’s never any longevity in it.

And now he’s found the best fuck he’s had by a long shot… with a mere mortal!

Jungkook reached around and wrapped his fingers around Taehyung’s erection pumping it at the same speed as his pelvis thrust forwards. He gripped his hip with his free hand and knew he was close, that build up of pressure finally reaching boiling point as he powered forwards one final time, only two seconds later he had the vampire shouting profanities as he spilled over his hand and the wall.

They remained in position, the cop was panting, leaning slightly on the man squashed against the wall, until Taehyung moved backwards, turning around and connected their mouths in the first kiss that wasn’t heated. Jungkook felt completely intoxicated by Taehyung, his body completely spent but coerced into wanting more by the taste and actions of the vampire. He’d never known sex like it and wasn’t used to feeling so satisfied yet yearning for an encore.

“You can’t say you don’t gasp anymore.” Tae said, reconnecting their lips immediately.

Jungkook broke the kiss “Yeah but you didn’t make me beg and I didn’t call you God.”

Taehyung grinned “Touche, I’ll have to try harder next time.” he kissed down his neck, he so wanted to sink his fangs into him and have his blood coat his tongue but he couldn’t do it. He didn’t want Jungkook fucking him because that was what he’d been compelled to do, if there was to be a repeat performance, he wanted it like this.

“Still so sure of yourself.” Jungkook said, kissing him back eagerly.

***

Obsessed… that wasn't a word to be used lightly but Taehyung was in denial that that's what he'd become. He was crouched on a roof looking down at a scene where the police were crowded around a building. A man in a suit was standing nearby talking into a mobile phone. He was a negotiator apparently and there was an armed man inside the shop holding the owner and two customers hostage. Tae had been watching them for the last two hours because for the last three nights he'd been following Jungkook, reasoning with himself that this wasn't anything new, he'd been watching him for months.

Whilst there appeared to be a stand off between the officers and the perpetrator, he sensed a young guy in the street around the back of the building he was on. He sniffed the air, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up, the smell of sweet blood infiltrated his nostrils, the man was injured. He took one quick look at the scene below then turned quickly, leaping across to the building in the opposite direction to the one where the police were. He had a better view of the street and the man from his new position, swiftly moving to the edge where he could see the man removing his jacket, attempting to wrap it around his hand.

A deep, growl vibrated in his chest, like the sound of a ten tonne truck driving across a wooden bridge. The smell of blood drifted through the air, carried like a feather floating on a breeze dancing under his nose. He jumped down onto the street, slinking through the shadows like the creature of the night that he was. He made no sound as he moved, he knew the man was alone as his eyes locked onto him. At lightning speed he stood behind the man, too hungry to play with his food tonight.

As the man changed direction, turning to face Taehyung, his eyes grew wide with terror. The vampire's eyes blazed red, his top lip curled upwards, the man was babbling something and started to run but it was fruitless trying to outrun Taehyung who was in front of him before he’d taken the second stride forwards.

“Please.” the man begged, Tae grinned and his eyes darkened, he didn’t have time for begging. The metallic scent was perforating his senses as his incisors elongated, he gripped the man hard, one hand fisting his hair, yanking his head to one side to reveal his neck. The young man was like a puppet in his hands and his struggling was pointless as Tae’s needle-like teeth pierced his skin and sank into his jugular. From that moment, the man was paralyzed as pain took over and his life began to drain away, Tae becoming exhilarated as the crimson fluid coated his taste buds and slid down his throat.

The vampire clamped down harder, intoxicated by the liquid of life with its iron taste and the way he could hear the man’s heart getting weaker every time he swallowed. The man’s arm fell limply by his side, the other caught up between their bodies as his heart finally stopped beating. Tae pulled back, licking up the blood that had escaped down his neck, licking his lips and swallowing down the last drops. Out of curiosity he looked at the man’s hand and saw a gash, presumably he’d punched a window or a mirror as shards of glass were visible. Taehyung let go of the body, not bothering to look back when he heard it hit the ground, the police would find him at some point and it would give them extra paperwork but they would cover up the real cause of death because no one believed in vampires in this city.

He jumped back up onto the roof, his body fizzing with the urge to see Jungkook, rolling his eyes when he could see that the scene hadn’t really altered with the shop. He could hear Jungkook talking to his partner, planning on storming into the shop through the rear exit so Taehyung changed his position to watch. He was sexually aroused when he saw Jungkook in his police gear, the way the sleeves stuck to his biceps, the bulletproof vest making him look bigger than Tae thought was possible. He was so dominant and in control, it made the vampire’s legs weak and he wanted to feel him again. He knew what that strength felt like first hand now, he had experienced the hardness of his muscles and the power they possessed. He still needed to make him beg and he wanted to look into his eyes when he finally gave in… he needed to see him again.

He crouched down in the shadows, watching the events unfold as Jungkook and his partner entered through the rear exit, he could hear everything going on and focused on the gun wielding man inside who was unaware that his time was up. He was completely taken by surprise when the two policemen appeared, Jungkook yelling at him to drop his weapon or he would shoot. The startled man took several minutes before he conceded that he’d lost the battle and would be leaving in a body bag if he didn’t do as he was being told so he threw the gun and placed his hands behind his head, much to the relief of everyone around him.

Taehyung watched Jungkook lead the man out, holding onto the hands he’d handcuffed behind his back… he wanted that… the only problem was that he didn’t know whether Jungkook would be at the bar tonight. He was tempted to get him alone and compel him to be there but if he was going to go to that much effort he may as well compel him to his home. He guessed that because it had been a few nights since he was last there, that he would be there tonight by law of averages so he decided that he would be there just in case.

***

The staff in the bar were very welcoming when Taehyung entered, which was the very reason that he’d reported that barman to the manager that first evening he was there. He could’ve just killed the man but that wouldn’t have done anything except satisfy his dislike for the man and satisfy his hunger. This way, he would be remembered, staff would overlook things and he would be treated like royalty, it was a no brainer.

Even though he probably didn’t need to ‘dress to impress’ he was wearing a slim fitting t-shirt, tucked into dark blue jeans, with a blue blazer that nipped in at the waist. He looked smart and he looked like he was there for the purpose of picking someone up which he knew would probably spark interest in Jungkook.

After the second drink and turning down several offers, he was on the verge of giving up when he sensed the policeman was close by. He was proven correct when out of the corner of his eye he saw him enter the bar, the trousers he was wearing hugging his thighs, making Taehyung drool. He was sure that Jungkook could possibly buy larger sizes so all his clothes didn’t look like they were too small by the way the muscles strained under the fabric but he also guessed that it got him the attention he liked so much.

Taehyung was mildly amused when the barman put a drink in front of him and said it was from the man at the end of the bar. He looked up and smiled at Jungkook who winked at him and continued flicking through his phone. Tae was in two minds whether to go over because returning the favour of buying him a drink didn’t mean anything, even after the fantastic sex they’d had that night.

Of course, once he’d reminded himself that he was only at the bar so he could see the policeman and that very policeman had bought him a drink, he opted to walk over and find out if there was going to be a repeat performance, otherwise he really would have to compel him back to his home because now he was within arms reach, he couldn’t just walk away.

Jungkook’s hair was damp and slightly wavy which led Tae to believe he’d just got out the shower, an image that made his insides flip and distracted him momentarily from his usual unflappable appearance.

“I wasn’t sure if I’d see you in here again.” the policeman said when Tae reached him.

“Lucky you then. Thanks for the drink.”

"I think that you are the lucky one, Tae."

"And why would you think that?"

"Because I made the first move tonight and bought you a drink."

"Of course, and here I was thinking that you'd bought be a drink to thank me for being a great fuck."

Jungkook wasn’t usually flustered or lost for words but Tae kept having that effect on him. He rolled his eyes, doing his best to feign boredom, when in fact that couldn't be further from the truth. He'd thought of very little else since getting home from Taehyung’s place that night, rarely had he ever been made to feel like he'd been working out without actually working out. The ache in his body the next day was a constant reminder of the fantastic sex they’d had the previous night and he was still reeling from the fact that they both appeared to have the same sexual appetite.

"I think you'll find that it was me who was the great fuck but tell yourself whatever keeps that ego of yours inflated."

"I will, thank you. You weren't complaining about my ego the other night."

"There wasn't anything to complain about."

They stared at each other for a while, both drinking from the straws in their tall glasses. Jungkook noticed that Tae’s contacts were a light brown tonight and wondered how many colours he had.

"Would you like another drink before I call us a cab?" Tae turned towards the bar, sensing the slight irritation from the man beside him.

"How very presumptuous of you."

"If you don't want a drink, you only needed to say." Tae said dryly.

"You know that isn’t what I was referring to."

Tae turned to face Jungkook, leaning in so his mouth was ghosting the corner of his jaw "You either want a repeat performance or you don't" he said, lightly skimming his lips along his jawline, then returning his attention to the bar.

Jungkook definitely wanted a repeat performance after reliving it every day since and his partner even remarked about the daydreaming look on his face which caused Jungkook to swear at him, as well as tell him he was imagining it.

“How can I refuse your offer when you are showing such desperation to get me back to your place again.”

Taehyung grinned at the arrogance, he admired it, it made him want Jungkook a whole lot more but he wouldn’t let him know that. "So should I order a drink or a cab?"

"That all depends on whether you have drinks at your place?"

Tae waved away the barman, raised his eyebrow at Jungkook, grabbed his blazer from the hook under the bar and walked away, leaving the policeman somewhat confused but choosing to follow him outside.

When he got outside, Tae was standing by a car holding the door open, his face expectant "Are you getting in?"

"That was fast." Jungkook said as he slid into the back.

"I ordered it before I arrived, JK. As we have established, I'm very sure of myself."

Jungkook rolled his eyes whilst turning to look out of the window, ‘touché’ he thought to himself. He found that Taehyung’s egotism was an aphrodisiac and he was suddenly keen for the car journey to be over quickly.

**

The two men had been in the apartment for less than half an hour before they were both naked and Jungkook was currently pressed against the wall in the lounge with Tae’s teeth clamped around his left nipple. The right nipple was red and hard, covered in saliva and tingling thanks to the attention it had been given a second or two ago.

Jungkook was impressed when he’d grabbed Taehyung by the ass and found he was wearing a plug, making a remark about him following his lead and the vampire denying it. The push and pull of Tae being accused of copying the policeman ended with teeth clashing as they devoured each other. The intense desire between them was as strong as the first time with both trying to win over the other but both aware they would get exactly what they wanted by the end of it.

When Taehyung finished with the left nipple, he kissed his way up the muscular torso and scraped his teeth up the column of Jungkook’s throat, closing his eyes to focus on the lust he felt instead of the urge to sink his fangs into his pulsing artery. The thought of tasting him sent him into a delirious fog but he feared that once he was swirling the crimson fluid around his mouth, he would probably not be able to stop and he was having much more fun with him alive.

Jungkook’s fingers were laced tightly in Tae's hair and he tugged hard as his neck was sucked, practically feeling the bruising appear as the blood rushed to the surface. The pain sent little electric shocks into his groin and he groaned hoarsely as Tae swiped his tongue over the blooming red marks that would be a vibrant purple in the morning.

The sharp intake of breath when Tae reached down and cupped his balls made him roll his eyes at himself knowing full well that he would never live down the fact that he claimed he didn’t gasp. Tae’s hand massaged his scrotum, his fingers nudging the plug every time his hand moved backwards. Jungkook couldn’t do anything except open his legs wider and pull on Tae’s scalp more.

The vampire wanted better access to his ass and he wasn’t getting it in this position, so he shifted Jungkook around and walked him to the bedroom, kissing him as they went. “I want to taste you.” he said, pulling Jungkook down on top of him.

“Only if you say please.” Jungkook was kneeling on the bed, knees either side of Tae’s waist.

“If I say please, you can tell me what JK stands for.” Tae pulled Jungkook towards his head, big hands on each ass cheek.

“If you make me cum, I might tell you.” his knees were now either side of Tae’s head as he sat on his chest.

“You mean ‘when’ I make you cum?” he pulled Jungkook upwards until the blue disc sitting prettily between his cheeks was hovering over his face.

Jungkook slapped away Tae’s hands as he attempted to pull out the plug, gripping his wrists he pinned them above his head. Shifting back down to sit on his chest, leaning forwards “You didn’t say please.”

The vampire grinned and licked his lips, he was as turned on by Jungkook’s display of dominance than he was when he gave in. “Please.”

The policeman crossed Tae’s wrists one over the other and held them tightly with one hand, reaching behind him and twisting the plug, a small moan leaving him. He pulled it out half way and pushed it back in a few times, angling it just right while Tae watched him from below. His dick was oozing precum, little pearls of liquid forming from the slit, he removed the plug and dropped it to one side, shifting upwards and dragging his shaft over Tae’s mouth.

The vampire was so impossibly horny, he stuck out his tongue as the man above him gyrated his pelvis and ran his erection over it. He was a hostage to him, he could technically overthrow him in a heartbeat but the fact that he chose not to, turned him on even more. When Jungkook released his hands they automatically went to his backside and he poked his taut tongue between his firm ass cheeks, parting them and forcing him down at the same time. Jungkook held the top of the curved headboard, his eyes fluttering closed, his mouth open as his entrance was licked and sucked. He allowed his body to be guided wherever Tae wanted it, one moment his tongue was pushing into his anus, the next moment he was licking a fat stripe along his perineum and taking his scrotum into his mouth. His body was ablaze with lust, the orgasm that was curled up like a sleeping cat was unwinding with every movement of the vampire's tongue and every groan vibrated through his body.

Jungkook’s member was painfully hard, rigid against his abs, his knuckles white from where he gripped the fabric headboard. Tae paused and the policeman’s eyes shot open, his chest was heaving as he looked down “Why… why did you stop?” he gasped.

“I felt like it.” was the reply as he lifted Jungkook ever so slightly and flicked his tongue out over his puckered hole.

The policeman tried to push down, panting “don’t stop.”

“Say please.”

“Please!! Okay? Please!!” Jungkook was irritated and had he not been on the verge of cumming, he might have had more of an issue with this.

Taehyung flicked the tip of his tongue over his hole again, dipping it inside then sucking on his perineum. “More?” he asked.

“Yes, get on with it!”

“Yes, what?”

Jungkook wanted to murder the man laying underneath him, his climax fading but bubbling away with each flick of his tongue “Please… I said, Please!”

Tae didn’t say anything else, he put his mouth where it was most useful and slid two fingers into Jungkook while he sucked and licked everything within reach. He formed a vacuum around his scrotum and swirled one of his balls around his mouth with his tongue as his fingers located the policeman’s bundle of nerves. Jungkook was gasping and panting above him, clinging onto the headboard trying to ground himself as all the stimulation flooded his body and a guttural sound announced his orgasm.

Jungkook came hard, everything was out of his control as Tae continued with his mouth and fingers, driving him into the realms of extreme sensitivity. Some white globules of cum clung to the vampire’s eyelashes as he blinked, the rest dripped down Jungkook’s shaft. He released his grip and guided the policeman downwards slightly, lifting his head and licking up everything spilled down his cock. The sight was filthy and Jungkook hummed in appreciation as he softened, knowing full well that he would be hard again within a few minutes because that seemed to be the effect they had on each other.

The policeman moved down Tae’s body, connecting their lips and wiped the remnants of his cum off the vampire’s face with his fingers. While their mouths were locked together, Tae held his cock steady, placing it at Jungkook’s entrance, with the soles of his feet planted into the mattress and a quick thrust of his hips he entered him, knocking the air from his lungs.

“Fuck!” the policeman exclaimed, unable to kiss any longer.

Tae couldn’t prevent a smirk from forming at the reaction, he gripped Jungkook’s waist and continued to pound into him from underneath, watching his face contort each time his prostate was hit.

Jungkook pushed up and sat upright, rotating his pelvis as his lower body appeared to move independently of his torso in the most erotic display. Tae eased up on the thrusts, allowing the man above him to take control because he was finding it hypnotic and incredibly seductive. Jungkook changed his position and turned around so he was facing away from the vampire, his hands holding the thighs of Tae’s outstretched legs. He knew he looked great from any angle, he worked damn hard on his body and he’d noticed the way that Taehyung stared at him.

He didn’t have much time to think though as Tae flipped them, pushing Jungkook onto his stomach and entering him again, covering him with his body. Tae pulled the cops hands behind him, holding them against the small of his back as he fucked him hard. He was still wearing the butt plug and his prostate was being rubbed by the anal toy with every movement of his hips.

“You look so good pressed into my mattress.” Tae growled in his ear as he leaned forwards and kissed his nape.

“Almost as good as you will look bent over this bed.” Jungkook huffed into the bedding.

Tae slammed into him harder, chasing his climax that was within reach, he felt it coming, teetering on the edge with each thrust threatening to push him over, until finally he came. He let go of the cop’s hands and fell to the side, his body swimming with the post orgasmic feeling.

Jungkook turned onto his side and kissed him firmly, with each swipe of their tongues his erection grew, sensitive from the pounding his prostate had received but his body craved to be inside the vampire. “Time to get rid of this.” he said, playing with the plug still nestled in Taehyung’s ass.

“Hearing you beg was a real turn on, by the way.” Tae said, breaking the kiss to mouth down Jungkook’s neck.

“That wasn’t begging.” the cop replied, replacing the plug with three fingers and immediately earning a grunt from the vampire as he found his bundle of nerves.

“No need to be embarrassed, it’s hot.”

“God, I wish you’d shut up.” Jungkook twisted his fingers and pulled Tae’s bottom lip between his teeth.

When he released his lip, there was a definite smirk on Taehyung’s face “I told you that you’d call me ‘God’.”

“I didn’t but if that makes you happy.” Jungkook repeated what he’d said in his head and damn it, it was irritating that it could be taken that way.

“It does.”

Jungkook was fully hard now, he didn’t want to wait any longer so he climbed off the bed, grabbing Tae by his legs he pulled him towards the edge. “I know how desperate you are for my cock.” he said, guiding Tae so he was bent over in front of him, fingers digging into the soft flesh of his hips.

“Says the man who was begging for my tongue earlier.” Tae said, looking over his shoulder at the man entering him slowly.

“I told you, I wasn’t begging.” Jungkook stilled as his pelvis met Tae’s backside.

“And I told you that you were.”

“God, you’re so annoying.”

“I love it when you call me God, but Tae is fine.”

Jungkook huffed, dragging his cock out to the tip and crashing forwards with all the strength he had. He watched Tae squeeze the bedding in his fists, his head hanging low as his whole body was forced forwards with every thrust. The vampire felt amazing, he wouldn’t actually tell him that but it was a fact and Jungkook was learning quickly that it didn’t matter whether he was giving or receiving because he wanted it… any way he could get it with Tae.

He thought he might last longer but the orgasm hit him like a bolt out of the blue, by the time he realised it was too late and he scrunched his toes into the carpet, accepting it as it washed over his body and his hips stilled. He bent over and kissed the beautiful canvas of pale skin in front of him, the milky whiteness, so perfect and his whole body tingled. A wave of goosebumps peaked across Tae’s back as soft lips repeatedly left little kisses over it. He could feel Jungkook’s muscular chest rising and falling, he could hear his heart beating fast but slowly calming with each second that passed.

Jungkook softened and slipped out of Tae, he felt quite dirty now but sat on the edge of the bed as his breathing returned to normal. “Jungkook,” he said, looking to his right at Tae who was moving to stand upright.

Tae smiled “Very nice to meet you, Jungkook, I’m God.” then he winked.

***

There were a few more rendezvous after that night, they always left the bar together, sometimes even before ordering drinks once Taehyung arrived. The sex was fantastic and they both wanted more, the force between them pulling them together but the secret of Tae being a vampire weighed down heavily on them.

As his teeth ripped through the throat of a man, blood splattered his face and left the flesh jagged. It was a quick kill, the guy was a complete loser, he was on bail for raping a string of women. The last woman was in possession of a rape alarm which is what alerted him and by the time he arrived, the police were on the scene, catching the guy as he fled. Taehyung could’ve ripped his throat out there and then but he’d waited, he’d been patient and followed him until there was an opportunity to grab him and that opportunity had presented itself tonight. He wasn’t usually so messy but he felt rage when he saw him, felt satisfaction when his fangs tore through his flesh and blood spurted out. He was convinced that the red body fluid tasted much sweeter because he was ridding the world of a low life, he’d seen too many criminals escape the justice system so this way he could ensure he wouldn't ever hurt anyone again. Right or wrong, he didn’t care.

The man gurgled a bit before Taehyung shredded his throat, it was so quick that he didn't have a lot of time to object. The vampire wasn’t interested in anything he had to say so wasn’t prepared to wait for him to complain or beg. Once he’d drained him of his life, he dumped him in a large rubbish container at the back of the hospital because they had the largest bins and they were emptied more often than most. The stench of rotting flesh was unmistakable and no one wanted that stench lingering in the air.

He was going home for a shower, then to decide what to do with the rest of the night because it was after midnight and too late to locate Jungkook and see if he was at the bar. Tae suspected that some of the irritation he was feeling was probably because he hadn’t seen the cop alone in eight days which was a long time by their standards. Including the first time, they’d had a full night of sex on six occasions and this lull was getting to him.

The last time they’d met, they’d exchanged numbers but he hadn’t used it. Tae spent his time listening to police radios and following Jungkook around the city as he went from job to job. The best day out of the eight was when Jungkook was sent on a physical training exercise and Tae could watch him from afar. He watched and heard him straining to lift himself over walls and carry heavy barrels, he could practically taste the perspiration and hadn’t ever masturbated as hard as he did when he got home that day.

But Jungkook hadn’t been at the bar for over a week, Tae was so tempted to send him a text but hadn’t known what to say aside from the obvious ‘I need to fuck you and be fucked’ which he didn’t think was the right thing to do. If he was honest, he was in slight difficulty in his head, he so badly wanted to claim Jungkook and make him his but everything was so good between them and he always willingly went home with him so struggled with the moral dilemma of compelling him. He wanted Jungkook all the time, he followed him around the city and couldn’t shake him from his mind, ignoring the section of his subconscious that started to tell him that he had feelings for the cop.

He didn’t have feelings for him that went beyond the overwhelming lust… he didn’t.

Another dilemma that was probably causing the biggest issue was the fact that vampirism wasn’t something they’d discussed. Jungkook was completely clueless when it came to the small matter that he was fucking a vampire and Taehyung didn’t know what to do about that. When all this started, he was just lusting after the cop as he watched him do his job. That then escalated when they went home together that first night after they’d met at the bar. He was now a tiny bit addicted but it appeared that the obstacles in the way were the size of a mountain range and he didn’t know how to climb it.

After showering and changing into comfy clothes he stared at the blank message he’d started on his phone. It was stupid of him to regularly fuck someone whilst thinking that he wouldn't develop any feelings for him and maybe if he had then there was a chance that the cop had feelings for him too? However, those feelings would soon dissipate once Jungkook realised he was sleeping with a vampire, Tae was sure of that.

Quite simply, he needed a fuck right now, he knew the cop wasn’t at the bar, his shifts had been pretty erratic this past week so he presumed that was the reason for the lack of social time. He decided to send the message because if he was awake then he would surely reply with something sarcastic or he wouldn’t reply at all.

Tae
God here. It’s been a while, fancy expelling some energy?

Okay so maybe it wasn’t the best text to send but it got the message across and he thought that the first part would at the very least provoke a reaction.

JK
I prefer the devil, but thanks for the offer.

The reply stoked the fire inside the vampire, it was annoying the way this cop seemed to have such a profound effect but he did and he was sure it worked both ways.

Tae
The devil is the God of the underworld. I haven’t specified which God I am.

He added a little purple devil emoji for the fun of it and waited.

JK
See you in 10.

***

Jungkook was not catching feelings for the guy he met in the bar who he’d practically thought about every single day since and felt annoyed at the fact that he’d been too exhausted after work and had too many stupidly early mornings to warrant going to the bar. Thankfully, he loved his job more than anything in the world and he had a right hand so he could wait for the next time he might bump into Taehyung.

He definitely had an inflated ego at the thought that Taehyung kept coming back to the bar after their first meeting. He particularly liked it when Tae walked into the bar, leaving the cab outside and Jungkook hadn’t even removed his coat before they were climbing into the car and heading to Tae’s place. He didn’t mind always going to Tae’s, he felt it was slightly more clinical for him and kept it from being overly personal, even though he would be lying to himself if he said he wasn’t tempted to stay the night at least once.

The sex was exceptional, the way they made out afterwards was intimate and a couple of times led to one more session before Jungkook had got dressed and called a cab home. The banter between them fed them both and yet every once in a while they would make small talk too. It went without saying that he found Taehyung incredibly attractive, he had the traits of many of the men he’d been with all rolled into one and was so seductive at times that Jungkook thought his drink had been spiked.

The defining moment was when he realised that he’d jumped at the chance to go to Tae’s after receiving the text. After eight days, he should not have been bothered and been thinking about finding someone else but that wasn’t the case. His thoughts were consumed by Taehyung, who was still technically a mystery man and he couldn’t have pulled his boots on fast enough when he’d replied.

Eight days felt like several months when Tae opened the door and yanked Jungkook inside, their mouths connecting instantly. The cop soon had Tae walking backwards towards the sofa, tugging at his clothes and getting him naked quickly. It didn’t come as a surprise at all when the vampire handed him a tube of lube, thrusting it in his hand without disconnecting their mouths.

Jungkook turned him around and bent him over the backrest of an armchair, lubing up his fingers and inserting two while his free hand pushed down his own sweatpants. The decision to go commando hadn’t been a difficult one to make when he received the text messages from Taehyung, he knew what he was coming here for, he didn’t want to waste any more time. He kicked the sweatpants to one side and placed a palm on Tae’s back, he traced his spine while the fingers of his other hand traced his walls and massaged his prostate. He bent down and kissed his back, taking some of his fleshy buttocks between his teeth and applying enough pressure to elicit a raspy groan from the man who was unusually pliant.

It didn’t take much time to ensure Tae was stretched enough and he suspected that he’d prepped himself before sending the texts, which excited him more at the image of him with a toy, perhaps whilst thinking of Jungkook. The image in his mind was so vivid that he came close to actually moaning but managed to stop himself, making a mental note to suggest it for real because that was something he really wanted to see. He spread too much lube over his cock and rubbed it up and down the cleft of Taehyung’s ass, the feeling of the head between his cheeks, rubbing over his rim was delicious.

Tae tried to push back, patience obviously not his strong point when there was a sexy man behind him tapping the head of his dick against his awaiting hole.

“Impatience isn’t a virtue, princess.” Jungkook said teasingly.

The vampire hated being called princess, reaching behind him to grab Jungkook’s wrist “I really don’t care for virtues.” he grunted.

“So I gathered.” Jungkook said as he pushed the head past the rim and their bodies clashed together.

Taehyung opened his legs a bit further and pushed back as much as he could to meet with Jungkook’s thrusts. He didn’t want to wait another eight days after this but would be making the most of this occasion, just in case. He could hear the beating of the cop’s heart, the sound of the blood pumping around his body, his scent infiltrated his senses and he was intoxicated by it all.

“Harder!” he demanded, looking over his shoulder at the flushed face cop driving into him from behind.

“As you wish.” came the reply as Jungkook slammed into him harder, angling his hips and bringing both his hands behind him to pull on.

The air was blue as profanities fell from the vampire’s lips, his hands being held behind him, allowing the cop to have him anyway he wanted out of desperation to feel him once more. It drove his lustfulness to a whole new level, the very notion that he was allowing himself to be used this way, letting someone else have control and fuck him quite literally into the back of the chair. His mind was so clouded by thirst and his sexual appetite for Jungkook that he didn’t have time to announce the orgasm that swept through his system, growling as he came over the leather in front of him.

Jungkook groaned as his member was squeezed by Tae’s walls, his fingers held his hips tightly as he felt his climax being dragged from him. The intense pleasure coursed through his body, reaching its peak as he spilled inside the vampire, rocking his pelvis firmly as he rode the waves of his orgasm, until finally he stopped completely. His chest was heaving as he slowly pulled out, he was about to bend down to grab his clothes but Taehyung turned to face him and drew him towards him, kissing him.

“Good evening.” Tae said just before he kissed him again.

“Good evening to you too.” the cop replied, grabbing two handfuls of his backside.

The vampire instinctively wrapped his legs around Jungkook as he was hoisted up, their tongues intermingled. He nibbled and sucked the cop’s lips, swallowing the gravelly breaths that left him, he was tingling everywhere, turned on more by the muscular frame. Jungkook’s toned body and the strength he possessed made him feel small, it was a very rare occurrence to feel small when you were a vampire and had such power. Even another vampire couldn’t make him feel weak, they were usually equal or Tae was older and stronger so a display of strength was boring. There was something unique about the human, aside from the fact he was human and Tae was enjoying being under his control, safe in the knowledge that he could switch things whenever he chose to.

Jungkook was getting hard again, he could see that Tae was too. He’d never been fortunate enough to meet someone with a sex drive that rivalled his own and it was impressive that he was yet to experience boredom in this situation.

“Desperate for more already?” Jungkook asked with a mocking tone.

“Not desperate. It’s just better that I fuck you later.”

“And why would that be better?”

Taehyung yanked harshly on the cops hair, pulling his head back to expose his neck “Save the best til last… sweetheart.”

Jungkook lowered Tae onto his cock just as he was about to kiss his neck, grinning as his mouth fell open as he was filled once again. The cop’s muscles bulged, his veins popping to the surface as he maneuvered Taehyung up and down his length, groaning at the firm hold the vampire had on his shoulders.

Tae had the desire to see Jungkook’s thighs, he practically salivated at what they looked like straining under the weight of his body. He ran his hands down his biceps, unable to control the noises as he appreciated the way the muscles were pulsing and protruding. He wanted to watch him from afar, suddenly wondering how he would look with a vibrator in his hand, fucking himself… he would add that to his mental wish list.

As the cop filled the vampire once more, the perspiration on his body formed a sheen across his skin. His chest expanded to its fullest as he took deep breaths to control his breathing, carefully lowering Tae to his feet while Tae kissed up and down his neck.

“Drink?” Taehyung asked “You can help yourself, I need to clean up.”

“Thanks. Should I get you one?”

“Whatever you’re having.”

Jungkook went to the kitchen while Tae walked to his bathroom to rid himself of the cum that was smeared over the inside of his thighs and ass. It didn’t take long to shower and dry himself off, returning to the lounge where the cop was standing in the lounge looking at the books piled high on a shelf. His eyes scanned the sculpted body of the mortal being, every part of him chiseled to perfection, he was a perfect specimen and fighting the urge to drink his blood was worth it to see him like this.

“Shower’s yours if you want it?” he said, going over to the kitchen to take the drink off the worktop.

“I could shower at home.”

“You could but I’m offering you mine. Take it or leave it.”

Jungkook thought about it, he knew that if he showered they would probably have sex again when he got out and it was so late that he’d probably fall asleep which would mean there was a distinct possibility that he would end up staying until morning.

“How about you have a shower and I’ll wait for you in bed? I know how much you want me to fuck you.” Tae walked up to him and traced his jawline with the tip of his index finger.

“Or I could just thank you for the drink and go home?”

“You could do that.” Tae brushed their lips against each other, walking around him slowly, kissing his shoulders and across his back to the other side.

“Are you going to show me where the shower is?”

“Of course, follow me.”

**

Jungkook was reliving the post shower sex and how he regretted sneaking out because the vampire had fallen asleep after pounding him into the mattress. He also was pleased he’d left because before he climbed out of bed he may have watched Taehyung sleep for a few minutes and knew he could’ve stayed longer, just watching him. He’d expected a text that morning and maybe the next day but there wasn’t one and today was the third day since.

He had a rare couple of days off coming up and there was a tiny part of him that was delusional and had maybe considered staying the night at Tae’s. It was just sex, that’s all it was but he actually enjoyed Taehyung’s company, especially when they were trying to get one up on each other because the game of cat and mouse they played often was a lot of fun. His plan of action was to go to the bar tonight after his shift and he was about to send Tae a text to let him know he’d be there… either he would turn up or he wouldn’t.

JK
If you fancy a drink, I’ll be at Dionysus tonight at 8pm.

He locked his phone away in the glove compartment of the police car as the passenger door opened and his partner climbed in. He looked grey and Jungkook pulled a face at him “Please go home, you look like shit.”

“I’ll be fine.”

“Go home.”

A wave of nausea hit him and he clutched his mouth with his hand, opening the door and tumbling out of the car. Jungkook laughed and shouted after him “Don’t come back until you’re better.”

The cop could handle things on his own, it wouldn’t be the first time and his days were pretty standard. Any situation that required more than him he could call for backup and a swarm of police would arrive. He contacted the station to let them know he was alone and they made sure any calls from his radio would be prioritized. It actually filled him with excitement because it meant he could daydream about sex with Taehyung and he would also make sure he was home on time unless something came up because work would always come first.

**

Taehyung received the text and smiled, he’d been tempted to message the cop after he’d woken up alone that morning after another great sex session. He was a little disappointed but understood their arrangement was about sex, he knew how muddy the waters were and he couldn’t even think about how he would tell Jungkook about the whole vampire thing.

Most guys worried about broaching the subject of introducing their partner to their parents so Taehyung had no idea how he would start a conversation where he would need to explain that he was dead and fed on the blood of humans, let alone the small matter that he was immortal. That was a very awkward conversation to have and he wouldn’t know where to begin. Therefore it was better that their situation remained as it was, a clear line, a purely physical attraction manifested in the best sex that both of them had ever had.

He tapped back a reply and headed out of his apartment, he needed to feed and had a cop to stalk.

Tae
Now who’s desperate? See you at 8pm.

After robbing the life of some dirty homeless guy, he listened out for the familiar police radio that would lead him to Jungkook. He could hear sirens and chatter over the radio in every direction which wasn’t helping him focus. He was listening out for the number and Jungkook’s call sign as the sun went down. He’d read somewhere that years ago people believed that the undead couldn’t walk around during the day and he was glad that wasn’t the case. It was only direct sunlight that could cause a problem so avoiding the time of day when the sun was at its highest was the safest thing to do. He did enjoy a sunset, he could stand on top of any building, in his own world and watch the sun set. He liked to reflect on his life as the orange blended into the sky and disappeared into the horizon, leaving the door open for night time to arrive.

It was under the cover of darkness that he could move freely as the creature of the night that he was. He could fly through the shadows and move so quietly that no one would even know he was there. Night time was his favourite time of the day because that’s where he felt most at home, in the pitch black, the still air, his surroundings illuminated in places by the light of the moon. As dusk arrived, he welcomed the night, catching the call sign he’d been listening for as it floated through the air, dancing towards him above all the other sounds.

Taehyung knew the way to where the policeman was being called, it was a disturbance at a service station on the motorway just outside of the city. Leaping across buildings was fun, there was always a cat who acted like it owned the rooftop and totally freaked out when it saw the vampire, hissing and arching its back. As he got closer he jumped down, it was probably best that he acted somewhat normally if he was going to pass others on the streets before he got to the shopping complex near the service station.

There were a couple of police cars already there and they were deep in discussion with the odd cop pointing in various directions. He could hear talk of swat teams and the radios were busy with orders and more teams being called. Taehyung listened and his attention was diverted as Jungkook arrived, he was called over the cop in charge and there was a lot of talking as they planned the best course of action. This was the part he liked, he enjoyed watching Jungkook in ‘cop mode’ he was so confident, commanding and downright sexy as he controlled the situation. Tae thought he was in a league of his own when he was being a cop, plus the uniform really was very appealing.

He checked the time and got the feeling that this police operation wasn’t going to end any time soon so he looked around for a building he could camp out on to watch events unfold and make sure he could rush off undetected so he could go home and change before meeting Jungkook at the bar at 8pm.

He wondered how many more police there were in the city as more cars pulled up and more cops joined the scene. It was a similar situation to the hostage one he watched weeks ago but the rumours were that one of the men was claiming to have a bomb and no one wanted that detonated given that there were vehicle fuel pumps on the forecourt of the service station. After a couple of hours he was tempted to storm the building himself and take out the criminals or go back into the city in case other crimes were committed because he didn’t think there were any actual police left since they all appeared to be in front of him.

His interest peaked when a decision was made to send a team in, there were snipers on the roofs which meant Taehyung had, had to move a few times. He was salivating a little when Jungkook was explaining to his team, directing them and telling them how to approach the building. They would be entering through the side and as they all pulled on bulletproof vests and jackets, taking weapons as they walked to the door, Tae watched a second team get ready to go in behind them.

He looked at his phone to check the time and had hope that this would perhaps be over sooner than he thought and in just a few hours he would be fucking Jungkook…

… but that wasn’t to be.

**

He thought he wasn’t someone who acted on impulse but it seemed he was wrong. He’d heard the commotion and the sound of the gunshots hit him, ringing in his ears and in his chest before he had time to process what was happening. Someone had yelled Jungkook’s name and before he knew it, he was in the building, he rushed to each person and compelled them to forget that Jungkook was on duty. Taehyung snatched his body up off the floor and could hear how laboured his heartbeat was, he’d totally panicked and he carried him out of there.

He was on the verge of hysteria when it dawned on him that there was no way that the cop would survive the wounds he’d suffered. There was one bullet in his arm, one in his thigh, one had gone through his side and the one that was going to end his life was the one that passed through his neck. The blood was spurting everywhere, his eyes were glowing like flares, his fangs were poised and his whole body vibrated with the urge to drink. There was only one solution and that was to save his life because he couldn’t bear the thought of ending it, that was one situation he would regret for eternity.

The crimson fluid was pooling on the floor where he’d lay him down, unable to carry him home without him dying first. Jungkook’s life was seeping away, flowing out of the wound in his neck and Taehyung could hear the length of time getting longer between the struggling beats of his heart. He needed to act now or he would die, that was the only option he had because if he’d left him at the scene there was no way that the ambulance would have arrived in time and he’d have bled out on the floor surrounded by cops.

Without too much more thought, he bit into his own wrist and put it to Jungkook’s mouth, dripping his blood and venom into his throat. He’d turned people before but never like this, he’d never really cared much about anyone but once enough was in, he continued his journey back to his apartment. He couldn’t risk being seen and needed the safety of his home where he would need to wait for Jungkook to wake up once his heart had finally given up. His heart was strong, he was a fighter but it was fruitless because he wasn’t going to survive naturally.

Once inside he laid him on the bed, he needed to get away from all the blood because he was exhausted from fighting his instinct to feed off him. Jungkook was dead, his heart giving up so now all Tae could do was wait. After showering and changing, throwing his clothes in the bin, he removed the bullets from Jungkook and carried him to the bathroom where he bathed him, washing away the traces of blood as it swirled down the drain.

Pacing the bedroom was all he could do, he didn’t know how long it would take for the transition to happen and even then Jungkook would need to feed to complete it. The bullet wounds healed, which was a good sign and he started feeling hopeful that he’d acted in time to save him. It occurred to him how much he didn’t know about the man laying on his bed naked, apart from a blanket covering his modesty.

He was thinking about checking on the situation at the service station when there was movement on the bed. He stood closer as Jungkook opened his eyes and turned his head, Tae thought back to how he thought the vampire conversation was going to be awkward but that had just magnified by a thousand and for the first time in over two centuries he felt lost for words.

**

“LET ME GO!!”

Taehyung sighed, this had been going on for a day now and the last resort was to tie Jungkook down. He was absolutely livid, he’d woken quite calmly and started asking what happened. He’d accused Tae of spiking his drink and drugging him so he would go home with him, the low point being when he suggested that Tae had possibly wanted to sexually assault him.

Tae tried to explain, telling him that he’d been shot several times, seeing the lights come on in his head as he remembered the scene at the service station but he couldn't process that he’d died. Between episodes where he slept, he’d raged at Tae, he wouldn’t listen and insisted on trying to fight his way out of the apartment so the only way he could get him under control was to over power him and tie him up in the bedroom.

“I will let you go when you calm down!”

“And I will calm down when you fucking let me go!”

“Do you promise?”

“Fuck off. I don’t owe you any promises.”

“No, you don’t but I was hoping you might actually thank me for saving your life.”

“I’m dead! You didn’t save me.”

“Is this how it’s going to be?”

“LET. ME. GO!”

“Like I said, I will when you stop shouting and calm down.”

“And like I said, I will when you let me go.”

Taehyung wasn’t really sure what to do, he’d nipped out and fed last night while Jungkook was sleeping and he knew he had the strength to take him down but he hadn’t planned on any of this.

“I will release you but I need you to listen to me.”

“What?”

“I am over two hundred years old, I am stronger than you, I can and will take you down if you attack me. Do you understand?”

“Just release me.”

Tae released the chains and stepped back, ready to take action if he needed to but surprised when Jungkook just sat up and didn’t move.

“Can I sit?” Tae asked, pointing to the edge of the bed.

“Can’t you just kill me?” Jungkook turned away so he was looking at the wall.

Taehyung sat down cautiously, twisting his body to face the policeman.

“I didn’t think you deserved to die like that.”

“What? Doing the only thing I loved? Don’t you think that I was prepared to give my life every time I was called to a situation like that?”

“But that doesn’t mean it was right.”

“It WAS right! Being a cop was the only thing I EVER wanted to do! That was my whole life and now you’ve taken that away! And you want me to thank you?”

“I didn’t do it for thanks but yeah, a thank you would be nice.”

“You are so self righteous! You’ve always thought a lot of yourself haven’t you?”

“This isn’t about me but we can make it about me if it makes you feel better. You did call me God a couple of times.”

Taehyung stood up and walked into the lounge, Jungkook followed him, naked because none of Tae’s clothes were big enough to fit him, even his underwear was too tight on his huge thighs.

“Nothing you can do will make this better. You have ruined my life.”

“Stop whining, sweetheart.” Tae spat, he’d just about heard enough and it was beginning to grate on him.

Jungkook leapt forwards and knocked Tae to the ground, pinning him to the floor “I fucking hate you! You had no right!”

Taehyung flipped them, now having no need to hide his speed and he clutched Jungkook’s wrists, slamming the backs of his hands against the floor above his head. “It’s too late! I did it! It is done!”

Jungkook struggled against Tae but he couldn’t shift him enough “Why can’t I move?”

“You need to feed soon.”

“Fuck off. I’d rather die.”

Jungkook looked up at Tae as the vampire looked down at him. They’d shouted, screamed, argued and fought for more than a day since he woke up and both were getting tired. The tension between them was thick, it was the sexual kind that had been ever present, forming an invisible bond between them that neither could fight.

Tae moved closer and Jungkook glared at him “I won’t let you die now.” he said, his mouth against his ear.

Jungkook snapped his head back, their lips touching because Tae didn’t move, he went to speak but Tae pushed his lips onto his firmly and anger materialized into pure lust as they began to devour each other. Jungkook eagerly reciprocated the kiss as growls rumbled in their throats, he hated the vampire but couldn’t deny the sexual urge he always felt around him and right now, as hungry as he was, he wanted to feel him.

There was a lot of pushing and pulling when Tae released Jungkook’s hands, his t-shirt and underwear ripped away from his body and similar to that first night together they fought for dominance. This time, Jungkook wasn’t as strong which just made him more angry and he had Tae pinned against the wall. He realised as he fingered him open that the vampire could overpower him and flip the situation but he didn’t, he was moaning with his chest pressed into the wall. He made no attempt to argue with Jungkook or change their positions as he was filled to the brim with his cock “Is that all you got?” he goaded, knowing full well that the new vampire would probably exhaust himself.

Jungkook pounded into him until his legs felt too weak to support him, he came, then practically collapsed, which Tae had expected, twisting quickly to catch him. “I hate you.” he said weakly as Tae carried him to bed and laid him down, covering him over, watching as exhaustion won the battle.

When he was sure he was asleep, he got dressed and sneaked out of the apartment, not taking any chances, he locked his bedroom door and the main door. He needed to find a store that was open so he could buy Jungkook some clothes that fit and he needed to feed. It was late but there were a couple of stores open, the range wasn't great but he bought some underwear and a couple of t-shirts. He couldn’t trust Jungkook to leave the confines of his apartment so that would have to do for now.

After feasting on an unsuspecting guy who had passed out through drugs or alcohol, he went to the local hospital and compelled a guy to get him a couple of bags of blood from their donor centre. It wasn't much but it would have to do until he could talk Jungkook into feeding for himself. The journey home felt strange, he knew it would be hard to convince Jungkook that he needed to own his new life but he really hoped to succeed. It was hard hearing the new vampire say how much he hated him, okay so their relationship had been physical but Tae knew he felt beyond that, just a little bit… maybe a bit more than a little bit because it made him sad to hear such hurtful things.

**

"I hate you!"

"So you keep saying. You were much more fun when you were a mortal arsehole."

"Fuck off!"

Day three since he woke up and Taehyung was getting tired. Eventually Jungkook accepted the clothes but he'd been in bed since they'd had sex because he was too weak.

"What's your plan?"

"For what?"

“I presumed you had one because you don’t appear to be doing anything except laying in bed whining.”

Jungkook thought about Tae’s words and was further irritated by the fact that he was right, he knew that he didn’t have a plan. The cop was quite honestly feeling hateful towards the world and towards the man that should have just let him bleed out on that service station floor. He’d have been given a hero’s funeral, his coffin covered with the flag, his colleagues would’ve saluted and someone else would be using his locker and driving around with his partner now. His name would be remembered in the police department and he would have died in the line of duty doing the job he lived for… and now he wasn’t living at all.

“If I don’t feed, I will die, right?”

“Yes, you will become weaker until you can’t even lift your hand, your insides will feel like acid is running through your veins as your burn from the inside out and then you will turn to a pulp and be no more.”

Jungkook blinked a few times, staring at Taehyung who wasn’t even looking at him while he poured himself a drink from the flask he brought into the bedroom so he didn’t leave him alone too much. The cop didn’t really like the sound of what Tae just told him, it sounded quite horrific if he was honest. Since going to the gym, he’d always been proud of his strength, he made sure there were wall to ceiling mirrors in his bedroom and in other places in his apartment because he liked to look at himself. Over the years, he watched his body change and develop as he sculpted himself into the image that he wanted to see and he was so proud of his achievement. Everything that he set his mind to, he achieved and currently he despised that he felt weak and was considering giving up, which sounded awful.

“That sounds delightful.”

“Oh it is.” Taehyung walked over to the bed with a shot glass of O rhesus positive that he’d poured from one of the blood bags in his fridge “Drink?”

“No.”

Taehyung rolled his eyes, he’d tried so many times since bringing the bags back and yet Jungkook still refused to drink. What he wanted to do was ram it down his throat so he had no choice in the hope that once he could feel his strength returning, maybe that would give him the boost he needed.

“I don’t understand you. You were completely focused on becoming a cop and made sure your whole life lent itself to that goal. You’ve isolated yourself from situations and people just to ensure you realised your dream and you made it! Yet, all that fight, all that sheer bullishness has just disappeared because this isn’t the life you wanted now?”

“That’s right. This life is the one that YOU chose for me. I didn’t opt in.”

“No, but you can! You could quite easily be dead…”

Jungkook raised his brow “I am.”

“...Yeah okay but I mean dead, dead. Why can’t you dig your heels in and make this work for you? See it as a second chance and find that determination to succeed. We don’t all get the life we want, sweetheart but some of us would be grateful for the option.”

Jungkook hated that Taehyung spoke sense. Giving up wasn’t usually part of his nature, yet here he was, refusing help, refusing to accept anything other than failing.

“What is your story then?”

Taehyung sat down on the edge of the bed, still holding the shot glass “I was 22 and spent all my time helping on my parents farm. I helped raise my siblings and teach them basic math because we were all home taught. We gave refuge to a couple who needed shelter in our barn on a stormy night and strong winds were causing havoc so I tried to fix a fence that had fallen but the horses were spooked and trampled me. My injuries were severe, internal bleeding I presume? The couple were vampires, they turned me and saved my life. They took me in after that and taught me everything I know.”

“So you’re 22?”

“I suppose.”

“Were you angry when you were changed?”

“Not really. I'd always felt there was more for me out there in the world but with such a limited existence, I had no options. I was going to be a farmer and inherit my parents farm and that was my life until I was turned.”

Tae held out the shot glass towards Jungkook.

“I said no.”

“Well, I’m going to leave you to think about things in the last few days of your second life before the burning starts.” he stood up, putting the shot glass to his lips and knocking it back.

“You do that and once I’m dead again, you can think about how you failed.”

Taehyung whipped around and was beside the bed, leaning down, his nose ghosting the tip of Jungkook’s nose “Oh I won’t have failed. I will always see this as my good deed. It is you who failed… sweetheart.”

“I’m not the failure.”

“Oh but you are failing quite spectacularly.” Taehyung brushed his lips lightly over Jungkook’s.

“Even now, you can’t resist me, can you… princess?”

The truth was that he couldn’t resist him, the urge to devour him in every way possible had been there from the start and it might have transformed over time but the principle was the same.

“I can, I just choose not to.” he said as he tugged on Jungkook’s bottom lip with his teeth and took the soft whimper as permission to kiss him.

Jungkook slid his tongue into the vampire’s mouth, the remnants of blood transferring to his taste buds, it was barely anything but the spark of hunger hit him so hard. His hands flew up to grasp the man leaning over him, pulling him on top by his shirt. The air surrounding them was stifling, it was like a thick electric blanket turned on full on a cold winter’s day. Everything about the moment was heated and desperate as Tae straddled Jungkook, tearing at each other’s clothes, pushing his tongue deep into his mouth with the rumbling of desire emanating from both their throats.

The elder vampire grazed his teeth down his neck, allowing his fangs to come down, scraping the needle points against his skin. Jungkook tilted his head to allow him access, lost in a maze of lust, catching a glimpse of the shining red eyes as the vampire moved down his body, his cock drooling against his stomach as he watched. He was too turned on to be surprised by how bright Tae’s eyes were but it explained why he wore contact lenses and Jungkook wondered briefly if his eyes looked like that now?

His jaw went slack and a throaty moan was forced from deep inside him as Tae swirled the tip of his tongue across the head of his erection, licking up the tangy fluid oozing from the slit. “Sit on it.”

Taehyung looked up at him through long lashes, an impervious expression on his face, flicking his tongue out to kitten lick the bulbous head of his cock.

“I said, sit on it” Jungkook groaned.

“I heard you.”

“Do it then.”

Tae kissed his way up his body, when eye level with him, he flicked his tongue over his lips “What makes you think you are in a position to demand anything?”

“Just do it”

“How could I resist when you ask so nicely?” Tae scoffed.

“Are you going to or not?”

Tae smirked, putting his knees either side of the angry new vampire laying on his bed, reaching behind him to hold his member so he could sink down onto it. Once he was sitting comfortably, feeling deliciously full, he glared at Jungkook but he didn’t move.

“Move!”

Tae leaned down “I’m in control here, you do not call the shots. I suggest you drink if you want to be in a position where I will listen to you.” he dragged his tongue along Jungkook’s bottom lip.

“Fuck off!”

“Suit yourself.” Tae said, making sure he sat upright once more before he started to move… off Jungkook.

“What are you doing?” Jungkook said as he grabbed Tae’s arm.

“Fucking you lost its appeal since I have to do all the work.”

“God, you are such a fucking arsehole.”

“But you still think I’m God so that’s all good.”

“Fuck off!”

“Okay, that I can do.”

Tae swung his leg over, pulling his arm out of Jungkook’s grip easily, climbing off the bed and reaching in the drawer beside the bed for his vibrator, grinning as he turned to leave the room. He knew he was probably being cruel but he was desperate, he was also running out of ideas for ways to get the stubborn cop to accept that he needed to drink.

“You’re leaving?” Jungkook couldn’t remember a time in his life when he’d been so frustrated.

“Yes. I’m going to sort myself out. The vibrator isn’t rude like you are.”

“What about me?”

“What about you? You’ll be non-existent in a couple of days.”

Jungkook’s choice was simple, he just didn’t want to accept it after he’d put up such a ridiculous fight. He felt so much anger and had viewed this situation that he didn’t have a choice… but he did… he could choose to live or die.

“Wait!” he said as Tae disappeared through the bedroom door “I’ll try. I’m not committing to it but I’ll try.”

Jungkook expected a sarcastic comment from the vampire but he didn’t get one, he stared at the empty doorway, wondering what would happen next, he felt defeated and didn’t know whether that was better or worse than how he’d been feeling up until now.

Taehyung returned with a full shot glass, the deep crimson fluid looking almost black. He wasn't smirking or showing anything except an impassiveness as he sat on the edge of the bed and held out the glass towards Jungkook.

The new vampire turned onto his side and propped himself up on his elbow, he couldn’t make eye contact with Taehyung as he took the glass from his hand. He put the rim to his lips, the metallic aroma danced across his nostrils, it perforated his senses and the first sip set his whole body alight with life. He closed his eyes as he took another sip, he could feel the essence of life seeping through his system, each time he swallowed the fluid he felt his muscles react. His strength being injected into his body, the vivacious feeling consuming him as he finished the glass and looked up at Taehyung as he handed him the empty vessel.

The relief Tae felt was extreme, he took the glass and didn’t want to talk now, he wanted to finish what he started so he connected their mouths, groaning as he tasted the blood on Jungkook’s tongue. He resumed his earlier position, grinding down onto the dick that was hardening again very quickly, licking into his mouth. He felt Jungkook’s grip on the back of his head and could sense that he was stronger than earlier, he knew it would take regular feeding to regain his full strength but he had hope at last.

“Ride me.”

“Please?” Tae said tugging on Jungkook’s bottom lip.

“Just do it.”

Tae reached behind him and sank down onto the stiff member “Politeness goes a long way.”

Jungkook went to speak but Tae lifted up and sank down firmly, repeating the action and silencing the man under him. He rolled his hips while his fingertips toyed with his nipples, tweaking them and pulling harshly. Junkook’s hands held Tae’s waist, he wanted to bend his knees and pound into him from underneath but all his strength was going into his grip right now. He felt stronger with each minute that passed but understood he needed more blood and at this time he wanted to cum more. A croaky sound left his throat as Tae shifted his position and planted his feet into the mattress either side of him, his hands flat on his chest. Jungkook worried for a second because the squatting stance relied somewhat on his grip on Tae holding him steady and he wasn’t sure how long his strength would last.

“Tae.”

The elder vampire could practically see the concern flash across his face but knew he could hold him until he came. Taehyung bounced hard and fast, looking Jungkook straight in the eyes, not once wavering they held the gaze and Jungkook managed to hold his waist until the orgasm swamped his system. Tae shifted back onto his knees and felt Jungkook’s grip on him relax, he rolled his hips to milk him of every last drop and stroked himself, chasing his own release which came seconds later.

**

In the days that followed the first shot glass of blood, Jungkook was slightly more compliant and accepted more when he was offered it. He could feel the power in his body building each day but his frustration was coming from the fact that Tae had put a sex ban on them. He was tired of the sensible explanation that there wasn’t any point building up his strength if he was going to expel it in the same sitting, so he had no choice but to comply.

Jungkook was used to having erections, he was a red blooded, highly sexed male who had far too much testosterone in his body but the vampire erections were something else entirely. He seemed to have one constantly, they lasted ages and his sex drive was through the roof… a sex ban was quite literally the definition of torture and perhaps the burning from the inside out was a better option after all.

Taehyung woke up on the sofa, he’d taken to sleeping there once Jungkook first woke up and was a complete pain in his ass, so the lounge brought him peace and quiet. That only lasted up to the moment that Jungkook started drinking blood and began to regain his strength because now he was horny, lust filled, sexually frustrated because of the ban and was even more annoying than Tae thought was possible.

“You know that time you said you were the devil? You were right.” Jungkook said sitting in the chair opposite the sofa where Taehyung was waking up and trying to ignore his voice.

“You said you preferred the devil, actually, I just said I hadn’t specified which God I was.”

“Same thing. You are evil.”

“If I agree with you, will you be quiet?”

“No. Think of me as your subconscious.”

“My inner voice is much less irritating.”

Jungkook scoffed and went to the kitchen to refill the small glass. He was pleased that Taehyung had finally allowed him to help himself rather than having to wait for him to get it all the time. It occurred to him in the early hours of yesterday morning that he would need to actually feed from a human being at some point but he wasn’t keen on that idea and the two vampires were arguing about it at 3am. A stand off followed and yesterday was spent either arguing or ignoring each other, the latter Tae much preferred because Jungkook’s voice was jarring.

Last night Tae had a dilemma because he’d been out earlier in the evening while Jungkook was sleeping, he’d fed and arrived back to the apartment with a hard on. He instantly regretted the sex ban because he wanted to fuck Jungkook into next week and the situation was made worse when Jungkook walked into the lounge wearing absolutely nothing. That caused another argument when Tae rejected his advances but it forced him to come up with a solution so the guy would go to sleep and quietness would return.

The answer was mutual masturbation. Tae handed Jungkook his largest vibrator and a bottle of lube, they sat opposite each other, one on the chair and one on the sofa. Jungkook wasn’t convinced by Tae’s plan so chose to be stubborn about it, sitting with the sex toy on his lap while his eyes were unable to divert from the sight in front of him. Taehyung had no shame, this didn’t bother him in the slightest as he lubed up the slender anal dildo and inserted it into himself. He sat with his knees bent, heels digging into the edge of the sofa, facing Jungkook while fucking himself hard, his face contorted in pleasure as he massaged his prostate. The new vampire was painfully hard and close to orgasm before he inserted the vibrator into himself. He was moving it in and out quickly when he heard Tae cum and that pushed him over the edge which annoyed him because he was clearly so affected by the elder vampire.

Mutual masturbation worked though and Jungkook sulked off to bed and slept, while Tae had a peaceful night on the sofa… until this morning when Jungkook woke him.

“When are you going to get me some clothes so I can go out?”

“It depends what you are going out for?”

“I’d like to go home, not that it’s any of your business.”

“Sadly, it is my business because I’m responsible for you.”

“Well, I want to go home.”

“You can go home once you’ve fed properly.”

“More conditions?”

“Yes, more conditions. If you are going to behave like a child I will have to treat you like one.”

“Fuck off!”

Tae sighed “Are we going to spend days arguing about it or are you going to listen to me?”

“Get me some clothes and I’ll consider it.”

Taehyung got up off the sofa and went to a cabinet in the lounge, pulling out a bag. He threw it at Jungkook then turned towards the bathroom “Here.”

“You’ve had clothes here all this time?”

“No, I picked them up last night. We will go out before the sun sets.”

**

Taehyung really wanted Jungkook to see the beauty of being a vampire but he was so closed minded at times that he wondered why he’d bothered saving him at all. He was currently impressed though because the new vampire was doing everything he’d asked of him, he was dressed, sticking close to him and had made sure he’d drank blood regularly to ensure he was as strong as could be expected on the small amounts he was consuming.

“Do you just murder anyone?”

Tae rolled his eyes “Absolutely anyone, I prefer the children.”

Jungkook stopped walking “You aren’t serious?”

Taehyung turned to look at him “If you genuinely believe I am serious then you can leave right now. I would hope you’ve learned enough about me to know the difference.”

“I was only asking. When I was fucking you, I wasn’t considering that you could be an actual serial killer, you know?”

Ignoring Jungkook was becoming a hobby of Tae’s “Who you feed on is down to you. I actually don’t care whose life it is that I’m taking but there is a small element of morality, believe it or not.”

“Like when you were stalking me and killed the criminals I arrested?”

“If you like, yes. Some vampires will kill anything that moves, they aren’t bothered about age, gender, ethnicity, style of clothing etcetera. I’ve known some who will only feed from girls aged between 20 and 25 with red hair, so it really depends on your preference.”

“You aren’t selling it to me.”

“I’m not trying to. You just need to accept it. You feed or you die.”

Taehyung crouched down on the roof, Jungkook mirroring him “What is it?”

“Look, down there. There’s a guy I’ve been following for days. Your partner…”

“Ex partner from when I did the job I loved.”

“... he was arrested for assaulting a cop and he battered one of them in the process. The cop is in intensive care but this guy had a great lawyer and is on bail.”

Taehyung heard the growl in Jungkook’s chest and watched as his eyes shone. He’d considered every possibility when it came to choosing the person for his first kill and hoped this guy was out on bail long enough for them to get to this point because he knew Jungkook wouldn’t feel any remorse when he knew what he’d done.

“What now?” Jungkook asked.

Tae was impressed that Jungkook was trusting him and hadn’t jumped off the building by now. “You follow me. I’m going to jump down onto the street and wait for him to turn into that small street. It’s quiet and narrow, you follow your instincts once he’s trapped. I will leave it to you but I will be there in case anything goes wrong, okay?”

“But… I don’t know what I’m doing?”

Taehyung faced Jungkook, getting him to his feet “You feel that in here…” he said pressing a hand to his stomach “... you listen to that. There’s nothing to be afraid of, just follow your instincts. I won’t leave you.”

Jungkook looked into the gleaming eyes of the man in front of him, he trusted him which was the strangest feeling given their turbulent relationship. Tae edged his face forwards and their lips met, both closing their eyes and melting into the first kiss they’d had in days.

“Ready?” Tae asked.

“No, but let’s go.”

Tae nodded and dropped off the side of the building, pressing himself to the brickwork, into the shadows. Jungkook followed and copied him exactly, moving whenever Tae moved along the street.

“Wait here.” he said to the new vampire before disappearing.

The man turned the corner into the narrow street enclosed with buildings either side, he was ambling along when Tae appeared from nowhere, standing directly in front of him. The man laughed “Wanna get the fuck out of my way, pretty boy.”

Taehyung growled deeply, the sound rumbled through the air, his eyes shone like beacons and he bared his teeth, his fangs long and sharp, glinting in the spears of light making it into the street. The guy did what everyone does and ran, turning around and running in a fit of blind panic… where Jungkook was waiting for him.

Tae moved closer, his body thrummed with excitement which was overpowered by lust when he saw Jungkook in full vampire mode. His stature filled the majority of the pathway, there was no way the guy was getting past him, his eyes were like lasers, he was snarling and the sound was vibrating through to Tae’s groin. He’d always found the act of feeding to be quite sexual, that was common among vampires but this was on a level he’d never known before and he had to refocus because the temptation to snap the man’s neck and fuck Jungkook was greater than any other feeling.

The guy was frozen with fear as Jungkook grabbed him, his firm grip holding him in place, pulling his head to the side to reveal his neck. He could see his pulse beating, he could hear the blood gushing through his veins and his jugular standing out just waiting for him to sink his teeth in. Tae watched as the new vampire angled his head and bared his fangs before tearing into the guy’s neck, he moved closer once he could sense the man was completely immobilised.

Taehyung was so turned on by the image before him, he reached out and stroked a hand down Jungkook’s back in a reassuring touch. He felt slightly delirious with lust as he closed his eyes and concentrated on the sounds Jungkook was making as he drained the guy of his life. It was all too much and certainly not something he’d anticipated.

Jungkook gasped as he pulled back from the guys neck, his own chin and neck covered in the deep red liquid, it dripped down onto the neckline of his shirt and he looked at Tae “Are you feeding?”

Tae didn’t want to refuse the offer so gladly accepted and it didn’t take long to drain the rest out of him.

“What now?” Jungkook asked, still holding the man.

“We leave him. You can let go.” Tae said, knowing that the cops would find the body at some point and no fucks would be given, it would save the city some money on the trial they wouldn’t need now.

Jungkook did as he was told and let go, the guy dropped to the floor in a heap. “Did I do okay?”

Tae was staring, he was hearing but not listening because the hardness in his trousers was clouding everything and he felt like a coiled spring. He liked to think he was methodical but he only had one thing on his mind when he took the three steps to reach Jungkook and pressed him up against the wall of the building. With a flat tongue he licked up his neck and repeated it until flesh showed through the curtain of blood.

“Fucking hell, you look so hot.” Tae didn’t feel composed and didn’t care what smart sarcastic comment Jungkook came back with because he wanted him right here.

The new vampire felt it, the warm blood had coursed through his body, it fed all his muscles and he’d never felt more alive, ironically. He felt so empowered and his body vibrated with need and now, desire for the man licking his neck and chin clean. He’d been denied sex for days and masturbating didn’t alleviate his need to be fucked properly.

“Fuck me.” he demanded and Tae didn’t need to be told more than once on this occasion.

They pushed down their trousers and underwear until they pooled at their ankles, they kissed hard before Tae spun Jungkook around to face the wall and parted his legs with his knee. Taehyung spat on his fingers and inserted two, preparing the new vampire as carefully and quickly as possible. He nibbled on his ear as he replaced his fingers with his cock “Watching you was such a turn on.” he groaned in his ear.

“I’m the turn on, don’t be shy, princess.” Jungkook said, his cheek squashed against the wall.

“You are when I’ve got you like this, sweetheart.”

Tae grunted and groaned, reaching around to jerk Jungkook off in time with the relentless thrusts of his hips. They both climaxed simultaneously and stood still in the shadows, allowing their post orgasmic haze to flood their system before pulling up their bottoms and heading back to the apartment.

**

“Admit it, you’re impressed.” Jungkook said.

“I’m not admitting anything.”

In the week since his first kill, Jungkook had taken to vampirism very well. They’d been back to his place and Tae thought he would choose to stay but was quite confused when he’d opted to collect some of his things instead.

Today they were going out because Tae wanted to share something with the new vampire but first, Jungkook was bench pressing weights and wanted Tae to be impressed because he was lifting double what he used to.

“Just say you’re impressed, I can see it in your face.” Jungkook was perspiring and his dark hair was wavy with sweat.

The pheromones oozed from him and Taehyung was losing his mind “Someone is full of himself these days.”

“It’s not myself I like being full of.” and those words were like lighting the fuse to a stick of dynamite. Both vampires launched at each other, frantically tearing the clothing from their bodies, saliva smearing over their mouths and down their chins as they kissed desperately.

They kept their mouths connected as they tumbled towards the bed, falling on it tangled in each other, it was Jungkook who snatched the lube from the bedside table and flipped them so he was hovering over Taehyung. “Changed your mind about being filled?” Tae asked. It seemed to be something they’d become accustomed to since meeting in the bar all that time ago.

“I’m going to fill you instead.” Jungkook stated, coating his fingers and teasing Tae by stroking over his hole.

“You won’t be filling anything like that.” Tae bit back.

The new vampire pushed two fingers in and sucked on Tae’s nipples while the elder vampire unravelled beneath him. He always pushed Tae as far as he could, teasing him and taking him to the edge, he hadn’t quite made him beg yet but he’d needed to accept that he was the only one who ended up begging. He denied it of course but both knew differently.

Sex was as amazing now as it had been when he was human and Jungkook might even say it was better but that was something else he wouldn’t admit. He hovered over Taehyung, pushing his legs further apart and his knees up towards his chest, squeezing far too much lube onto his cock, he pushed in past the ring of muscle and paused to allow them both to adjust to the overwhelming sensation, once their bodies were united.

Their gazes were locked, Jungkook took hold of Tae’s hands, clasping their hands together above his head as he rotated his pelvis. The drag of his cock inside him, was bringing Tae’s orgasm ever closer and he clutched Jungkook’s hands, their fingers each filling the gaps between their own fingers and gripping hard. Jungkook leaned down and kissed him, he sucked on Tae’s bottom lip and they caressed each other’s tongue with their own. Tae’s mouth faltered as he spilled his load between them, closing his eyes as the fog descended. Jungkook didn’t last much longer and he was soon filling Taehyung and rocking through his orgasm.

They’d always enjoyed kissing, they’d often had a few sensual moments where they’d kissed lazily after sex even when Jungkook was human but in the past couple of days, it was becoming a habit. Tae was still sleeping on the sofa to give Jungkook space and yesterday he’d been woken up by the new vampire kissing him gently, crouched down beside him. Tae didn’t say anything, he kissed him back and thanked him for the hot cup of tea he’d made, wondering what had changed as Jungkook went to shower. Things between them had definitely shifted and he wanted to broach the subject tonight.

Taehyung wanted to talk to Jungkook on neutral ground, not in the confines of his apartment where their discussions often became heated because they rubbed each other up the wrong way and goaded the other until they had a big argument which usually ended up with angry sex… which wasn’t a bad thing.

“Where are we going?” Jungkook asked as they leapt across buildings.

“You’ll see, it’s nothing that special.”

“I’m the only thing that is that special.”

Tae rolled his eyes “As long as you remember that I’m God, you can believe you are as special as you like.”

Taehyung stopped after they’d climbed the outer staircase of a building that was higher than others around it, he felt Jungkook’s fingers playing with his, which is something else that was becoming a regular occurrence.

“Are we here, is this it?”

“Yeah. I brought you up here because I wanted to show you my favourite thing about being a vampire. For as long as I can remember, I found the best places to watch the sun set. I started watching the sun rise but it didn’t give me the same feelings as when it set on the horizon. Dusk brings a sense of calm and twilight can be such a beautiful time of the night and next morning.”

Jungkook was very aware that he was playing with Tae’s fingers, he couldn’t pinpoint the moment he realised he had feelings for the vampire but he knew he did. It was scary, knowing that they could have forever together if that's what he chose but he couldn’t imagine his life any differently now.

“It’s beautiful up here.” Jungkook said whilst watching Taehyung who wasn’t sure if he meant what he thought he meant.

“It is.” he replied, turning to face the new vampire and taking his free hand with his own.

“How long do you stay up here?” Jungkook asked, the fingers of both his hands moving against Taehyung’s fingers.

“Until I’m ready to go home. I wanted to talk to you about us, about what we are because I don’t know what your plans are now.”

“What plans would you like me to have?”

“I know that usually your plans are pretty shit and if I had the choice… I’d like for you to want to be with me.”

“My plans are not shit, except the one where I wanted to die. That one was a spur of the moment thing.”

“That was a shit plan.”

“Are you going to go on about it forever?”

“Is that you saying you’d like to be with me forever?”

“It depends on whether you’re going to persist with the whole ‘shit plan’ thing.”

Tae pulled on Jungkook’s fingers, bringing their bodies closer “If you give me forever, I’ll never mention it again.”

Jungkook pretended to contemplate the offer “I feel like I need you, I don’t know when that changed but it has. I’ll give you forever.”

Taehyung smiled and closed the gap between their faces, gently brushing their lips together, their fingers clasped together between them “I felt it change too. Stalking you was a wise decision all those months ago.”

“Yeah, it could’ve been so much worse than being stalked by God, you know?”

“It took long enough for you to admit it.” Tae said as they kissed, the sun setting in the background and dusk bringing a sense of hope with it.