#vampire!mingyu

[onlymingyus]

Simple Bite

pairing; kim mingyu x afab reader

genre; smut, horror

warnings; blood, death/rebirth, unprotected sex, oral, fingering, degrading, praise, pet names and degrading names (whore, bitch in heat, etc.), sacrilegious themes, vampire!mingyu, human!reader

w/c; 1.6 k and some change 

13 days of mars’oween master list - day 5

a/n; i know, i know more dark themes and death but there is rebirth of a kind in this one so

Sharp teeth pull at a plump bottom lip as Mingyu watches you tug at his belt loops, urging him closer to you. A laugh escapes his lips at how brazen you were with him. Despite how easily he could end you if he wanted, he knew that in your pretty little mind you were unbreakable. Mingyu groans softly, lifting his large hand to run it over your head when you dare to undo his belt then his jeans before glancing up at him eagerly. 

He could smell how excited you were. From the arousal that ran between your legs to the way the blood pumped through your veins. The smell was delectable and the sound was almost overwhelming. Your quickened breath, your heart…the fragile little heart beating so fast at the mere thought of touching him– or better yet, him touching you. 

Your delicate hands start to tug at his jeans once you have them undone but Mingyu laughs again and his hands grab your wrists with a hissing groan. “Did you lose your manners? Or have you forgotten how to speak?” You gasp out Mingyu’s name making him chuckle as he leans you back on the bed, his body pressing between your legs. The warmth of your body is a stark contrast to his when you feel his lips press against your throat working the kisses towards your jaw and finally your lips. 

“Mmm so you can speak. Can you say more than my name tonight? Or is my whore too worked up?” You whine as he degrades you, lifting your hips and arching your chest towards his. “Please…” You were always so eager for him. Humans always were but you, especially. You were always so ready to be ruined by him, be that in his bed or if he needed you in other ways; you were always quick to offer yourself. 

Mingyu groans against your lips as you roll your hips towards him, your knee bent so you can rest it along his hip trying to get closer to him. “What is it that my little human wants?” You roll your eyes and lean your head back as he calls you a human making him laugh. Mingyu knew how to push your buttons. His sharp canines on full display as he grins down at you while you all but writhe under him as he pushes his hips to yours now. “What? You don’t what to be called what you are? A fragile human.” 

“Stop, Gyu.” He gives you a faux pout and lifts his hand to your throat running his cold fingers over your warm neck, making you shiver as his index finger traces your artery. His trained eyes are almost able to watch the blood pumping under your skin. “I’m not fragile and I wouldn’t have to be a human anymore if you’d just…” Mingyu groans in annoyance, his hand sliding from your neck having heard your plight time and time again. Instead he swallows your words, silencing you for a moment. 

You are breathless when he pulls from the kiss and moves down your body, his hands sliding along your body as you whine softly for him. Mingyu looks up at you almost menacingly until he reaches the space between your legs. He is able to push up at the skirt of your dress pooling it at your stomach before he runs his tongue along your inner thigh before he speaks. “You are fragile. I could end you with a flick of my wrist or a simple bite. So seemingly strong willed but you beg like a bitch in heat.” 

When you start to complain to his degrading words Mingyu places a kiss over the artery that runs along your inner thigh. His thumb sliding against your clothed pussy making you only prove his words as you whine out his name like a prayer. Mingyu smirks against your leg before taking in a deep breath of your scent, his free hand running behind his mouth while he works his tongue and mouth towards the center of your legs so he can run his tongue over the thin cotton covering you. 

“I need…oh God.” Mingyu chuckles between your legs as you speak and cry out for god when he finally uses a hand to slide your panties to the side fanning cold breath over your warm wet folds before looking up at you. “There is no God here. You have forsaken him for me, remember?” You arch your back and roll your hips towards Mingyu’s mouth as his tongue glides over your pussy with a hungry groan. One of his hands moving to grip at your hip pulling you closer as he uses the other to hold your folds open, prodding at your entrance with his skillful tongue. 

Your fingers grip at his hair, tugging almost harshly at his scalp. A whine falling from your lips when Mingyu pulls away to look down at you as he tugs your panties down your legs discarding them. “You yearn for me, Y/N. You yearn here…” He runs his fingers through your folds making you arch off the bed as he smirks before he slides off the bed. Your eyes watching him get rid of the rest of his clothes, far too slowly for your liking. 

“I do Mingyu. I need you.” He smirks again at your words, moving towards the bed grabbing your arm to pull you up so he can press his lips to your neck. Mingyu’s fingers sliding the zipper of your dress slowly down your back, speaking against your ear when your hand reaches for his heavy cock resting on his thigh. “You yearn for me in your pathetic little heart and soul.” 

It’s not a question, but a statement. Your eyes close, Mingyu’s hands sliding your dress down your arms before he leans to push the garment from your body. “What? Suddenly now the vampire’s got your tongue?” You scoff at his words when he substitutes vampire for cat in the saying when he pushes you back on the bed. 

“No. I can speak.” Mingyu smirks at you, his hand grabbing at the skirt of your dress to pull it from the bed out of the way so he can reclaim his spot between your legs. “Oh, that’s good to know. Your pretty head isn’t so full of thoughts of just my cock.” You start to speak, some smart comeback when Mingyu’s fingers press against your entrance, two sliding into you slowly. 

Mingyu laughs darkly at your moan, his eyes watching you closely. Your head pressing back against the pillows exposing your perfect fragile neck to him. The sound of his fingers fucking into your needy pussy is almost louder than your moans. Wet squelching hits your ears causing your cheeks to burn with embarrassment at how quickly Mingyu can make you come apart for him. “Please Mingyu!” 

“Oh…baby. Such a needy fucking whore. Please what? Do you need to cum? Then fucking cum. Am I stopping you? No, I’m helping you do it. Give me everything, it belongs to me.” Mingyu growls against your jaw when he feels you tighten around his fingers. Your cum seeping around his fingers like nectar, it was almost a shame he wasn’t lying between your thighs to collect it on his tongue. 

You watch as Mingyu slides his fingers from between your legs and brings them to his lips, sucking them clean. His eyes never leave yours even as he smirks around his fingers. “Delicious…” A moan slips from your lips when Mingyu uses his cock to tease you. His fingers wrapped around his length, he groans and circles his head around your clit before pushing into you with a grunt. “Fucking tight…” 

Your walls were constricting around him from the moment his cock buried into you completely. You gasp out Mingyu’s name, your own prayer that perhaps you thought would keep you grounded as he sent you towards the headboard with every hard thrust. Mingyu buries his face against the crook of your neck taking in a deep unneeded breath. A groan leaving his lips before he runs his tongue along your neck to taste the salt in your skin. 

“So fucking good for me. Look at me baby.” You whine at his words, how quickly he had been degrading you now he was praising you with that same silver tongue. Mingyu’s hand grasps your chin while you look up at him, your mouth falling open in soft pretty moans. “My pretty little human, singing for me?” 

You try to look away when he calls you his human but Mingyu forces you to look at him. “Don’t, look at me. Fall apart on my cock like this…one last time. While you are still breathing.” You furrow your brows trying to process his words but one powerful thrust sends you over the edge. When you begin to cum Mingyu lets go of your chin and you hear him growl lightly before feeling the sharp piercing feeling of his fangs sinking into your throat. 

Dying from blood loss was a lot like an orgasm, you find out. Your head was spinning, your limbs became almost non-existent as Mingyu slipped from you as he finished the process. The moment before you were about to fade from him completely you felt a cold liquid burn at your cracking lips. Hunger takes over your thoughts, you grab what is in front of your mouth and latch on greedily. 

Mingyu hisses as you bite into his open wound, his blood flowing into your mouth. He watches color rush back into your body, his free hand brushing through your hair. You had been his before but now you truly were his forever. When you have had your fill, you try to take a breath but find it unneeded. Your eyes darker, soulless when you meet the same eyes of your boyfriend who smirks down at you. “You got your wish, my little vampiress. Don’t make me regret this.” 

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[slut4scoups]

Three’s a Company

VAMPIRE WONWOO X VAMPIRE MINGYU X READER

AN: hey hey! back with another b-b-b-bANGERRRR! Lol might make this into a series? Who knows.

Contains: SMUT, 18+ pls 🫶🏾

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As you lay on the bed, you look up at both Wonwoo and Mingyu, their Amber orbs staring back at you. You could feel your breathing hitch as Wonwoo was the first to speak up,

“We’re gonna treat you well, doll. Open.” You shiver at the sudden tap on your ankle from Wonwoo. You take the signal to spread your legs and bite your bottom lip. Wonwoo signals Mingyu with a nod and Mingyu doesn’t hesitate to remove his shirt and crawl onto the bed. He has a smirk on his lips as he scans your body, fangs peaking out when he licks his lips.

“You have too much on, huh?” He says in a low tone, eyes glistening as he stares you down. You feel your back arch at the eyes on your body and let out a quiet whimper, “Mingyu please…” you plead. Mingyu licks his top row of teeth, leaning in closer to you. His hands sliding up your sides and finding their way to your neck. He looks back at Wonwoo with a cheeky smirk on his face,

“I don’t know how much longer I can hold back, Woo.” He says, his grip on your neck tightening a bit, causing you to let out a gasp. “We’re sharing, remember? Don’t wanna break our mindless doll too much.” Wonwoo said with a chuckle, “But I want to watch y/n beg for mercy. Go ahead.”

That’s all Mingyu needed to hear. In a matter of seconds, you could feel his lips against your neck and the growls coming from the broader man. You let your hands find their way to his back and shiver at the cool sensation you were welcomed with. Mingyu starts to plant kisses down your neck and lets his hands travel back down to your waist again. He starts to massage your inner thighs and creeps dangerously close to your heat. Your legs close due to the sudden sensation and you hear a noise of disapproval,

“I didn’t give you permission to close your legs.” Mingyu warns, “it would be a shame for Wonwoo to have to help you, wouldn’t it?” He spoke in your ear, sending endless shivers down your spine. You moan in response and dig your nails into his back, “Eat me, please.” You say breathlessly, yearning for more. You could hear Mingyu’s breathing hitch and he spoke lowly, “come again?” “Eat me, Mingyu. Please eat me out, please?” You beg, this time looking into his eyes. “Ple-“ you were cut off by a yelp as Mingyu swiftly removed your bottoms. He started kissing a trail down your torso, your stomach, and down to your inner thighs. He looked up at you with his amber eyes and licked his lips once more, “don’t move.” Was the last thing he said before he started darting his tongue in and out of your heat.

A loud moan escaped your lips and your hands gripped his hair, feeling your toes curl. As the moans escaped easily from your mouth, Wonwoo was starting to become restless watching the scene infront of him unfold. He had already discarded his clothes and was left with his cock in his hand, mindlessly stroking himself to the view he had. He couldn’t stand to watch and not have a turn, so he made his way to the side of the bed so he was able to access your face. You noticed him from the corner of your eye and looked up at him, your mouth hanging agape and hands still tangled in Mingyu’s hair. Wonwoo brought a hand up to your cheek and placed his thumb in your mouth, “Suck.” He said softly.

As you could feel your cheeks burn, you suck on Wonwoo’s thumb, moans being muffled. As Wonwoo watched you suck his thumb, he let his mouth hang open. The view being lewd, he loved it. He loved every moment of it. His subject, his toy, his /doll/ being taken care of. Hummed in satisfaction, not being able to hold back, “doll, I don’t think I can wait any longer. Mingyu, up.” Mingyu pulled back from your heat, his eyes beaming with lust. He looked up at Wonwoo and gritted his teeth, fangs peaking out. He took one last look at you and licked his lips, sitting up on his knees, “yes?” He asked breathlessly.

“I need doll to get on all fours. I know doll will take both so well, is that right?” Wonwoo said softly, you nodding eagerly, “yes! yes yes.” you stutter, quickly getting on your elbows and knees. “Gyu, gag her with your cock.” Mingyu grinned, crawling to the head of the bed, shifting to kneel infront of you. Wonwoo swiftly climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind you. He let his hands caress your soft back side before giving it a slap. You let out a moan and his smiles contently, “I see Gyu got you all nice and wet, yeah? you want cock now? hmm?” He asked, holding your hips in place. You whimper at his tone and grip the sheets,

“Please fuck me, Woo… please, need you so bad.” You moan out, wiggling your ass in the air and trying to push yourself but being halted by his grip, “Ah ah, Doll. Careful.” He looked up at Mingyu and nodded once again, “Go ahead and gag y/n with your cock.” Mingyu ran his fingers through your hair and kept a sturdy grip on it, before lowering your head to be face to face with his throbbing length. He looked up at Wonwoo and timed the lowering of your head with Wonwoo sinking himself inside of you. Combined with Wonwoo moving painfully slow, and Mingyu having control over your head, you let out a muffled moan, sending shivers up Mingyu’s back, causing him to buck his hips.

Wonwoo started his pace, nice and slow, not wanting to rush the scene. You felt tears spark your eyes, looking up at Mingyu and feeling your legs slowly become static. The pleasure was overwhelming. Things were becoming blurry, you let a tear fall and roll down your cheek. Mingyu noticed and cooed at the view, “Look at that, Woo. So overwhelmed by being filled up, our Doll is crying.” Wonwoo moaned at the words and let a chuckle escape his lips, “Yeah? Are we breaking our Doll now? I wanted to be nice but god it’s so hard. Look at this. Taking our cocks so well. Oh fuck..” he moaned and let a hand rest on your lower back, “doing so good for us doll. Doing such a good job. You like this? You like being filled up from both ends, hm?” He continued, “never seen such a needy doll like you. so wet and noisy. god-“ he was cut off by his own moan and the creeping of his orgasm.

Mingyu pulled your head up from his length and started stroking himself quickly, “god please tell me where you want it, tell me sweetheart.” he moaned out and you stuck your tongue out, looking up at him. He gritted his teeth and bit his bottoms lip, looking at Wonwoo. Wonwoo’s eyebrows were furrowed and his mouth was hung open. He could sense Mingyu’s eyes and looked at him, connecting to his thought.

together?

together

As Mingyu came on your tongue, Wonwoo quickened his pace, cumming inside of you, leaning down and sucking love bites onto the back of your neck, his fangs grazing your skin. As both the men started to ride out their orgasms, you felt your mind go cloudy as you let out a gasp before having your own orgasm. The room was filled with sounds of breathing, grunts and profanities. As you were in a daze, Mingyu sat back, his head resting against the headboard and Wonwoo slowly pulled out, sitting back on the bed himself and looking at the spent Human under him. He smirked at the view and ran a hand through his hair,

“I think we shouldn’t let you go.”

[bluejeanstrash]

vampires pt. 2 | pt. 1 | pt. 3

tags: 2.7k, vampire! seventeen x human reader, 18+, mdni, dubcon, mind control, oral (m receiving), exhibitionism, threesome (mmf) (mingyu x wonwoo x reader), bdsm, hardcore humiliation and degradation (verbal and physical)

wonwoo hates humans. doesn’t think they’re good for anything other than being warm holes he can cum in. he’s not interested in your muffled pleas for mercy, nor does he care that your throat is obviously closing around him — his cock constricting your airways. it’s not like you can push him back; it’s forbidden to touch him.  

‘she might choke’ jeonghan muses, nibbling on one of his sharp nails.

‘you think? i think she can take it’ joshua smiles, remembering the last time he made you take it — he had you begging at his feet to stop.

wonwoo’s got his cock stuffed all the way down your throat — bruising your insides, triggering your gag reflex. he’s been holding your head firm with both hands, satisfied groans spilling out of his mouth. you’re not sure how much longer you can breathe and that’s exactly what he’s after. wonwoo loved pushing humans to the brink, allowing them that desperate dose of life at the last second. that gulp of air was euphoric for his human and for him, orgasmic. 

he knows seeing your hands start to tremble with lack of air that it’s time to release you. ‘fuck-k’ he groans, watching you gasp, trying to drink in as much oxygen as possible.

‘open your fucking mouth’ you stick out your tongue obediently, feeling faint. there's a sharp inhale followed by a low exhale as he cums, intentionally missing your mouth to cum on your forehead instead. immediately, the room erupts into laughter watching the liquid drip down your face, painting your black blindfold with streaks of white.

he joins in, pushing your head back with a chuckle ‘stupid human’

you stay there, tongue out, kneeling, feeling it run down your skin, embarrassment seeping in. how stupid you must've looked.

‘hold your hands out’ he orders, pulling you out of your thoughts.

you bring them up, palms facing the sky and with a heavy grunt, he squeezes the last bit of cum onto your hands, the thick liquid coating your fingers.

‘thank you master’ wonwoo smirks, zipping up before grabbing your chain and turning you to the audience. he stands behind you, wrapping the chain around his hand, showing you off like he’s your owner.

‘now we’re going to show them a trick. spread’ you sit on the freezing floor, spreading open.

‘you’re going to play with yourself with my cum. show everyone how you touch yourself’

‘fun!’ jeonghan sits up; he loved when something new was introduced to the show. even through the thick blindfold, you can feel everyone’s eyes on you, your nipples becoming hard at the thought.

'quickly. what are you, teasing us?' wonwoo snaps, jerking at your collar.

you bring your coated fingers to your cunt, slowly mixing his cum in with your own sticky fluids, and suddenly there’s that voice in your head again — the one you’re sure doesn’t belong to you.

‘you’re a pathetic human’ it whispers ‘tell them’

‘i-i’m a pathetic human’ you announce making jeonghan cackle at the unexpectedness. he’s thoroughly amused.

‘just look at what you’ve been reduced to. rubbing yourself with my cum as a room full of people watch’ wonwoo’s demeaning words make your fingers move faster. 

'push it inside you' he commands and you take two fingers — wet with his cum and your own juices — and stick them in, depositing his seed inside you for everyone to see. 

‘such an obedient whore’ joshua praises, his gaze fixed on your fingers ‘does that feel good?’

you nod, whining. it wasn’t so much the feeling as it was how you were being watched right now, exposing something so private to everyone. you speed up, thinking of all the eyes on you but the more you do, the more you want to cum, and you’re never allowed to without permission.

‘can i please cum master?’ you try.

‘absolutely fucking not’ wonwoo snaps, walking in front and kicking your hand away. how dare you ask him already.

‘oh?’ jeonghan notices your fingers which are now soaked with just your juices and none of wonwoo’s ‘she has no cum left on her fingers’ he pouts, no longer finding this fun. 

‘come on’ wonwoo suddenly pulls at your collar, dragging you across the floor as you fumble to get on all-fours.

'take her to the bed' a sweet, melodic voice from the shadows suggests.

the bed as they liked to call it was not an actual bed. no, that would be too nice. it was a wooden bondage table with restraints to hold you in place. you, like others before you, were just a slave, there to put on a show and so the dungeon had everything — toys, tools, and contraptions to make sure the show was worth watching.

wonwoo bends you over the table, the hard wood uncomfortable already, and cuffs you — ankles tied to either foot and wrists bound to opposite corners.

‘wonwoo’ there’s a smile in jeonghan’s voice ‘use that on her. she gets soaked. it feels great to fuck’ you can’t see but you know exactly what he’s referring to. accidentally discovered by joshua when you were first brought here, the bullwhip had become their favourite toy.

new slaves were always initiated with a little lesson — mostly to discipline but mainly for entertainment. much to their surprise you had started to gush uncontrollably, cumming at the slightest touch after. unfortunately, they all had to use you and seungcheol was strictly against visible bruises. so they would only use it when he was away.

‘so you like feeling pain?’ wonwoo picks it off the wall, wrapping the whip around his fingers and pulling to hear the tautness. he lets it loose, the tip dragging across the ground.

you can hear his footsteps circle you as you breathe slow. any moment now.

‘at least you know your place-’ there’s a deafening crack as the leather hits your skin, making you yelp, your body jerking forward on your tip-toes from the shooting pain.

‘-and human slaves should always know their place’ he hits you again as you scream out, feeling the sting in your cunt.

you can tell from the way he cracks the whip that he’s done this a million times before. today his lashes are quick and highly controlled — more pleasurable, less punishing. through the haze of the radiating pain, you hear footsteps — light and silent — ones that belong to him and your cunt aches for what’s coming next.

jeonghan saunters over; his bony fingers on your hair, stroking and petting, while wonwoo grazes the whip over your searing skin. you could cum from this alone. you don’t know what it was but the pain of punishment paired with gentle care made your mind go numb and enter that place — one of quiet submission.

‘hit her again. you can take it, can’t you?’ jeonghan coaxes ‘you can take one more. i know you can’

whip. crack. pain. pleasure.

he strokes your cheek with his thumb as it hits, sliding it down to your quivering lips and pushing past them; and like every other time before this, you start sucking on it ‘give her another one. harder’

wonwoo cracks the whip again as you cry out in pain, immediately sucking on jeonghan’s thumb for comfort. your skin, now red and raised, is another lash away from breaking and jeonghan knows wonwoo won’t be able to control himself if it does.

‘i think she’s ready’

wonwoo walks behind you, grabbing your ass cheeks and spreading them open ‘look at that..’

you’re slick with arousal, your cunt glistening with your sopping wetness. wonwoo licks his lips, thinking about how warm and ready your cunt must feel. he needs his cock inside you, and he’s not the only one in the room that does. there’s another vampire, one in the darkness, tugging on his pants, trying to bury his desire.

wonwoo pulls his cock out, stroking himself erect before slapping his hard dick against your entrance. he slides the tip up and down, taking all your arousal and then pushes in, a low satisfied groan escaping his lips as he feels your warmth envelop him.

his cock is thick and long, and you can feel him so deep inside you. wonwoo’s thrusts are rough, each one sharp and selfish. he fucks you cruelly, using you like your nothing more than a fucktoy. it’s honestly a perfect view for the audience — hands cuffed, blindfolded and your mouth wide open as you moan in both pleasure and pain. the vampire in the darkness tugs at his pants again.

'mingyu' jeonghan sighs, bored by his hesitation 'just fuck her’ poor mingyu. he was always so cautious, unwilling to hurt humans without reassurance from his coven.

‘look, her mouth is empty. go. go feed her’

there’s a hesitant silence after which you hear footsteps — heavy and clumsy — as mingyu approaches.

'is it okay?' mingyu’s words cause an uproar of laughter. he was like that — polite — even before killing his prey, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t.

'he asked you if it’s okay’ joshua repeats.

‘it-it’s okay’

‘okay?’ wonwoo snarls, put off by your answer.

‘tell him it’s a fucking honour’ he grabs you by the hair, pulling on it to angle your face up towards mingyu.

‘beg for it bitch’ 

'pl-ease’ you stutter, suddenly nervous. wonwoo slides his hands down, wrapping both around your throat and pressing tight so it’s harder for you to speak.

‘beg louder’

‘please stick your cock in my mouth, master. please master, i want to be used by you’ you strain through every word. thankfully mingyu’s not one for teasing. he immediately unzips his pants, pulling out and pressing his cock to your lips as wonwoo lets go.

he rubs his wet tip against your lips, back and forth, before pushing past them. ‘fuc-k’ mingyu whines, gripping the table as he forces his entire length in in one go ‘your mouth is so warm' 

and too small to fit him. he’s huge. maybe even the biggest out of all of them and you just can’t do it. your mouth closes around him, teeth grazing his throbbing flesh.

‘oh..s-she can’t take it’

‘she will’ wonwoo leans ahead, hooking two fingers on either side of your mouth to stretch you open. you feel utterly humiliated; imagining just how pathetic you look as mingyu puts his cock back in, letting out a breathy moan of satisfaction.

somewhere in the audience jeonghan smiles, exchanging a look with joshua, knowing they’ll need you in this position for next time.

wonwoo keeps you hooked and starts thrusting, fucking you onto mingyu’s cock. the sensation of two cocks sliding in and out of either end was something you’d started to crave after being used by those two.

mingyu matches his pace to wonwoo’s, both pulling out completely and then filling up your empty holes at once. it’s not just your body that’s stimulated; the way mingyu’s rising whimpers pair with wonwoo’s hard grunts makes your brain buzz.

‘..so good’ you hear mingyu mutter to himself. wonwoo’s thrusts turn harder, his skin slapping against yours, each one making your bruises burn. you moan at the pain, the vibrations of which mingyu feels all over his cock. ‘f-fuck yes’ he whines, getting closer with each moan. you didn’t expect him to be such a sadist, but here he was, pulsing in your mouth.

‘i n-need to cum’ mingyu pants, pulling out and masturbating himself in front of your face ‘i want you to watch me cum on you’ he pulls your blindfold down, feeling his cock twitch as your eyes meet.

‘you’re so pretty’ he whimpers, cupping your face with a hand as continues touching himself with the other. fragile, captive humans were so pretty to mingyu that he could cum just by seeing that helpless look in their eyes.

‘keep looking. right at me. y-yes, just like that’ he moans, his grip tightening around his head. there’s only one thing that could make this moment better — seeing your eyes brimming with tears.

it’s like wonwoo knows and suddenly, so abruptly, there’s a sharp shooting pain as he spanks you, the impact of his palm on your bruises making you wail, your eyes wet with fresh tears. ‘p-perfect’ mingyu moans, pushed over the edge.

‘fuck, i’m going to-’ he cums prematurely, trying to shoot it in your mouth but misses, shooting ropes and ropes of thick white cum all over the place. some of it paints your face, but most spills onto the table, pooling in little pockets. mingyu often came messy like that; especially when he was so eager to.

‘s-sorry’ he apologises — not to you but to the audience for ruining his cumshot.

‘we don’t apologise in front of lowly humans, and look, this will be more fun’ joshua walks over, pulling your blindfold back up before pressing your face flat against the table.

‘now what did we say about manners? you shouldn’t waste your food. lick it clean’ he orders. you hesitate for a second before sticking your tongue out, aimlessly licking the wood beneath you until you taste mingyu’s sour cum.

‘disgusting whore’ it’s nothing short of a compliment for joshua.

watching you slurp mingyu’s cum while your face is covered with more is strangely arousing for wonwoo. he picks up the pace, his aggressive thrusts making your tongue clean the table. ‘dirty whore’ he mutters, angling his hips up and shoving his cock in to reach your most sensitive spot. you squeeze around him so tight, moaning uncontrollably. so he keeps stimulating it, over and over, hungry for more; and a few seconds later you just can’t take it anymore.

‘please master, can i cum?’ desperate words spill out of your mouth without a second thought.

‘huh? you want to cum?’

‘yes, please’ he yanks a fistful of your hair, lifting your head up.

‘ask them’ he points you to the faceless audience ‘ask them for permission’

‘please let me cum, please, please, p-please’

‘what do we think?’ joshua pretends to care but he’s already made up his mind. he has no plans of letting you cum today; he wants your desperation to build so when him and jeonghan are playing with you, it’ll be that much more fun.

‘no, the slave can’t cum today’ jeonghan hums, having the same thought.

wonwoo pushes your face back down ‘see, they don’t think you deserve it. worthless whores like you don’t deserve to feel pleasure, they’re just gaping holes to cum inside’ he grips your waist, pressing you into the table; his thrusts harder, deeper, faster.

‘pleas-e’ you’re desperate.

‘shut up or i’ll rip your fucking throat out’ wonwoo growls, digging his icy fingers into your bruises as you scream, his thrusts now frenzied. the sound of him mercilessly pounding into you fills the room and he lets out a final groan, cumming, a sudden burst of liquid filling you up.

‘fuck’ he groans, pulsing inside you, dumping every last bit of his cum in your hole. he spreads your ass, pulling out as his cum slowly trickles out of you. it’s the perfect cumshot but wonwoo’s distracted by something far more appealing — the red bruises on your ass, so close to bleeding.

he wants you so bad. not yet he tells himself. it would be a shame to not fuck you again.

‘who’s next?’

the rest of the night is a blur. you’re used continuously, cum dripping out of every hole — your mouth, your cunt, your ass — as the show finally comes to an end.

‘you’ve put on such a good show today’ jeonghan praises ‘everyone clap!’

there’s a resounding applause during which wonwoo finally pulls your blindfold off and your eyes dart around the room searching for the one person you haven’t heard a single word from — seungcheol.

‘are you looking for someone?’

you shake your head, quickly dropping your gaze. wonwoo bends, whispering it like he’s letting you in on a secret ‘he left. a long time ago. the moment you pushed my cum into your dirty cunt he couldn’t stand to look at you anymore’ and suddenly you’re wracked with an all-consuming guilt.

he gazes into your guilty eyes, that snarky little smile returning to his lips.

yes, wonwoo hates human but there is one thing he truly loves about them — their useless emotions, and right now he’s elated you’re drowning in yours.

[mjanelupinblack]

Sooo I am writing this vampire diaries x twilight seventeen fanfiction and all I can think about rn is vampire hao, joshua, jun and mingyu and I don’t feel mentally sane!!

[mingyusthetic]

Punishment | kmg

Pairing: vampire Mingyu x fem!reader

Genre: smut , fantasy

Summary: your jealous vampire boyfriend tastes you for the first time.

Warnings: Blood, Sexual Content

[MINORS DONOT INTERACT]

After being dropped off at the mansion, you reluctantly walk inside and instead of going to your room, you comfortably spread yourself on the couch near the fireplace.

You sigh in annoyance. "I was just having some fun" You think to yourself.

The sliding sound of the main door snaps you out of your thoughts. You don't bother to look around.

"I want you in the study. Right now." Mingyu says. His voice is calm but firm. He is back from the party and he is pissed.

Your heart skips a beat. You contemplate for a few moments then get up and start walking towards the study.

You knock on the door but there is no answer. You slowly roll the knob and open the door, sticking your head inside. You see Mingyu sitting on the desk chair with a glass of liquor in his hands but he isn’t looking at you. So you quietly enter the room and close the door behind you.

"What is it?" You ask.

Without giving an answer right away, Mingyu stands up and slowly paces towards you. He stands right in front of you, inches away and the tension in the room begins to rise.

"What do you think you were doing at the party?" He asks, looking you dead in your eyes. You look away.

"H-Having Fun"

Mingyu lets out a small, not-so-friendly chuckle. "..Fun huh..?" He says, his voice low and raspy.

He lifts your face with his hands on your chin and a chill runs down your spine as his cold fingers touch your skin. You make firm eye contact.

"How dare you disobey me?" Though nervous, you jerk his hand off.

"Why should I? You don't tell me what to do. You don’t own me or anything... " You say in one go, gasping for air, your face red, waiting for an answer.

An uncomfortable silence creeps into the room. Suddenly, Mingyu holds onto your wrist and pulls you towards him. You hit his chest with a thud, your entire body burning at that moment. You can feel the hardness of his abs rubbing against your breasts.

Mingyu leans down to your ears and whispers,

"Let me show who owns you then..." His deep voice sends shivers through every limb of your body.

He pours the entire glass of liquor on your tops and brings himself closer as his lips touch yours. You feel your knees weakening, as a warm and sweet feeling creeps over your body.

He grabs your waist with one hand and cups one of your breasts with the other. You gasp and Mingyu takes this as a chance and slides his tongue inside your lips. Your tongue starts to move with the tempo, the pace increasing rapidly.

Mingyu starts to press your breasts and rub his fingers against your hard nipples. He removes your tops. Every bit of your body is driving Mingyu crazy. He can hear your increased heart rate. This turns him on some more.

Mingyu removes everything from the table with a swish of his hand and puts you on the office desk. He removes your pants and you try to close your legs but he pulls them apart,

"...Uh-uh princess..."

You feel his fingers rub your clitoris through your panties and let out a small moan.

"...yes, moan for me baby..." he says.

His fingers pick up speed, rubbing your sensitive and now throbbing bud. Your legs jolt as you let out a loud moan. He removes his fingers and kisses your inner thighs.

He starts licking the slit of your entrance, his tongue moves around your clit circling it at a rapid pace. He inserts two fingers into you, thrusting it in and out more rapidly.

"...M-Mingyu..." You arch your back and try to clutch onto the desks with Mingyu's increasing thrusting.

"Let it out... "You hear Mingyu demanding.

You feel something build in your stomach and finally let everything out, you come.

Your vision becomes blurry, your entire body quivering in pleasure. Tired, you have had enough but Mingyu wants more.

He unzips his pants, leans down and unhooks your bra, placing gentle kisses on your chest up to your neck, he slowly whispers into your ears,

"Are you ready for me… " He pushes himself inside you. You feel a sharp pain down there and tears start rolling down your cheeks.

It is your first time, but the pain only grows as he goes in and out of you. Noticing your pain, Mingyu's hand reaches for yours and he holds it while the other caresses the back of your neck, pulling you in for a soft kiss.

"...It's okay... " He says in a soft voice. You feel the pain slowly ease away. "Yes...Please, more... " You gasp, Mingyu’s cheeks get heated.

He increases the pace, his thrusts get sloppier and the room is filled with your moans and the clapping sounds of both of your skin.

His torso leans close to yours, both of his hands finding yours again and clasping onto them. "Fuck" you hear him curse.

"Fill me..." Mingyu hears you whisper and so he does.

He falls onto you, kissing your neck, he thinks the time has finally come, he can do this now.

His gums slowly reveal his sharp fangs and he quickly pierces them into your delicate skin. You feel a sharp pain at first but gradually it eases away,

Mingyu's temptation to drain your body out of blood is growing. He looks you in the eyes and finally removes his fangs, "I love you…" He says.

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©mingyusthetic

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Happy Halloween from hhu because monster is so halloween coded and such a banger!!!

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na~

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Vampire!Jeonghan | Human!Reader

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| I feel danger on your lips but it tastes good |

― pairing : Mingyu x Wonwoo ― content warnings : fluff, smut, vampire au, mingyu feeds from wonwoo ― word count : 4.976 ― summary : «don’t venture so far from your room at night,» Mingyu spoke with an alluring smile, «you’ll never know what lurks in the dark.»

― notes : this fic looks familiar?it is! I’m reposting ALL my works on this brand new blog and therefore please, bear with me! as always, askbox is always open and feedbacks are always welcome 💌

The flames seemed to be alive, burning so bright that it seemed like the sun was rising extremely early that day; the orphanage was completely engulfed by a fire that sadly, no one managed to extinguish before noon.

Wonwoo woke up with a startle, breathing heavily as he did that same night years ago, as he did what he could to help saving few of the children still trapped in the building.

"Well, good morning”, he thought, as he reached for his glasses on the nightstand, and eventually decided to get up and get ready for the day. Wonwoo was twenty-two now, and he resigned himself that he wouldn’t be as lucky as the other adopted children; however, his life seemed to had taken a decisive turn since the day he started working at the very expensive mansion where a very young Count Kim Mingyu was living.

That morning, Wonwoo had had waited for few minutes before the heavy front door of the mansion moved, and few seconds later a woman was peeking her head from behind it.

«Hello,» Wonwoo greeted with the hint of a curt bow, «I’m here for the-»

«The butler position!» the woman excitedly interrupted him, now almost standing in front of him; Wonwoo nodded, and she answered with a gentle smile, fidgeting her hands in the white apron falling from her waist.

«I’m Ljudmila, the head maid.» she offered, making enough space for Wonwoo to get inside the mansion. He briefly introduced himself, and when she told him that she would explain his duties so that he could start the following day, he questioned whether someone else had applied for the position.

«No,» Ljudmila shook her head, not looking at him; her frown seemed to deepen, and with it – Wonwoo noticed, so did the wrinkles on her forehead and around her eyes. «I believe you didn’t hear about rumours on your way here, or anything suspicious?» Wonwoo shook his head, and the frown disappeared from Ljudmila’s features.

«You can walk into every room in this castle, except of course for the ones you will find locked. The Master’s room are in the east wing of the mansion, but you don’t need to meet him for the time being.» Ljudmila’s voice was authoritative yet kind – it was obvious that she had been doing this for many years as she explained in details what would have been Wonwoo’s duties at the mansion; needless to say, he was so happy to hear that he would have his personal room that he almost forgot to listen to the rest.

Ljudmila, however, quickly noticed that Wonwoo rarely spoke and brushed it off thinking that he must have been very reserved, something quickly denied from the letters that accompanied him. Apparently the poor boy was one of the youngsters living in the orphanage that caught fire few years earlier.

The days went by quite slowly and monotonously, something that Wonwoo definitely didn’t dislike. Most importantly, Ljudmila must have said something to the other maids because – despite everyone being friendly to him, no one actually pushed too much for a conversation. Needless to say, Wonwoo was incredibly thankful to Ljudmila.

Among the things Wonwoo definitely wasn’t going to forget was his second day on the job, since everyone was almost incredulous about him being still alive, for whatever reason.

«Good heavens!» the cook had welcomed him in the kitchen that morning, «now this is something unexpected!» he laughed his thunderous laughter echoing in the room.

«What do you mean?» Wonwoo asked, his eyebrows furrowed in doubt. Did he sleep too much? No, that couldn’t be, the sun had just risen in the sky and yet there he was, washed up and dressed up for the day.

«It’s not a good idea…» one of the maids unsurely voiced her thoughts, however, Ljudmila almost appeared out of nowhere.

«Everyone, cut it out!» she quickly and nervously walked around the kitchen, faintly hitting both the cook and the maid that spoke with a the edge damp rag, without actually hurting them, «the poor boy has just arrived, are you – think about my sanity! I’ll grow older of twenty years in three days if you keep this up.» she sat on a nearby chair, breathing an exhausted sigh before smiling kindly at Wonwoo, who was silently looking at that bizarre interaction.

It was clear to Wonwoo that there was something up with this mansion – or even the Master himself; however, Wonwoo was definitely more determined that any danger lurking around.   After all, he needed the job, didn’t he?

During the few months Wonwoo had started working as a butler, he definitely managed to make a lot of good memories, but honestly, the only things permanently engraved in Wonwoo’s mind were his encounters with his Master.

The first time it happened, Wonwoo had woken up from a nightmare and after tossing and turning in his bed without managing to fall asleep again, he decided to take a silent stroll around the garden; however, the moment he reached the path sided with roses in bloom, his feet came to an abrupt stop.

There was someone standing in the middle of the garden and right next to the fountain, his back was turned and therefore he couldn’t see that Wonwoo was there. Judging by what he could see from the distance, the boy was probably Mingyu himself, Wonwoo thought, since he stood perfectly straight and his hair seemed to be as dark as a starless night.

It was like one of t he fairy tales Wonwoo had read in the orphanage; the stranger turned his head a little, and time seemed to stop. Less than a second later, Wonwoo found himself walking away, his heart hammering in his chest for whatever reason; his feet carried him back to his room, where he locked himself in just to lie on his back, his hands firmly placed above his heart in the vain attempt to calm down as he was blankly staring at the ceiling and waiting for the morning to come.

The second time, Wonwoo was silently heading back towards his room, probably a little later than usual since he couldn’t help but rearrange the whole library in both chronological and alphabetical order, when he heard confident steps echoing in the hallway, coming from the opposite direction.

It was dark outside, and the butler was wandering a little too close to the east wing of the mansion, he realised – however, a little too late. Wonwoo heard the faint clatter of shoes hitting against the perfectly clean marble floor slowly but steadily approaching, and instinctively froze in his steps; he quickly glanced around, noticing that it was definitely too late to hide.

A tall figure appeared at the end of the corridor, and Wonwoo quickly realized that it must have been his Master, the same person he saw in the garden; the more he approached him, the more Wonwoo swore he could feel his heart quicken his pace.

Master Kim was a gorgeous young man, Wonwoo thought, it was clear to him, even if the only source of light was the moonlight shining outside of the large windows that lined the hallway; he was tall, his body seemed to be well proportioned and his skin seemed to be the same colour as honey.

However, Wonwoo thought, his mind must have been playing tricks on him because he could swear that his Master’s eyes seemed to be a deep yet bright shade of red.

«We finally meet, …» Mingyu purposely faked to be oblivious to the youngster’s name.

«Wonwoo, Sir.» the boy answered, his eyes now staring at the marble floor, since he felt incredibly small under the other’s authoritative gaze.

«I hope you managed to find yourself at home here, however, don’t venture so far from your room at night,» Mingyu spoke with an alluring smile, «you’ll never know what lurks in the dark.»

Wonwoo felt his cheeks heathen as he apologized to him, and once again, he quickly walked towards his room, once again with his heartbeat hammering in his chest so loudly that Wonwoo was afraid his ribcage was going to explode from the intensity of it.

The menacing and mysterious aura around his Master disappeared a week later, as soon as Ljudmila asked Wonwoo to bring Mingyu his breakfast.

«Knock on his bedroom door three times, he’ll let you in,» she instructed, «don’t open the curtains, he’s got a terrible temper in the morning if he hasn’t fed – oh please, don’t tell him I said that. Place the tray on the mahogany desk in the middle of the room and then wait for him to dismiss you. Okay?» Wonwoo nodded immediately, picking up the tray filled with fruits, warm milk and a crystal vial filled with a reddish liquid that definitely didn’t look normal – or edible, at all.

«Are you sure that was a good idea? The boy doesn’t know that he’s working for a vampire.» the cook – already busy cutting a large amount of carrots for lunch, asked his long time friend and colleague.

«I’m getting old,» she answered, sitting on the chair in front of him, and starting to help him in his task, «this year I will be fifty four, and believe me, I want our Master to have someone reliable at his side.»

«You could have warned him, though.» was the only thing he answered.

«Don’t you remember how each one of us eventually found out? We both seen Mingyu grow up, and I believe you know better than me that Wonwoo’s is in perfectly safe hands.» she explained, smiling fondly at the memories of an extremely young Mingyu, running through the kitchen and eagerly wanting to taste human food.  

The east wing was symmetrical and perfectly equal to the rest of the mansion, still, the feeling of being allowed to venture inside it for the first time was more than enough for his heart to pick up pace in anticipation.

Wonwoo knocked three times against his Master’s door, before hearing his faint order to come in, just like Ljudmila had said. The bedroom was huge and, surprisingly enough, the furniture seemed to be really minimalistic.

“Less for me to clean”, Wonwoo thought, as his eyes quickly scanned the room. A mahogany desk with a large velvet-covered chair stood in the centre of the room – behind which stood the door-window leading to the small terrace attached to the room; to his left, a small bookcase formed a corner between two walls while to his right, there was a wide canopy bed where he easily found the target of his task.

His Master was sprawled on the mattress, his clothes were half unbuttoned and the sheets looked like he had tossed and turned all night without getting a minute of sleep.

«My dearest Ljudmila, believe me, I will die soon if I don’t personally feed on a human.» Mingyu sighed, his eyes lost in the ceiling above him, as he ran his fingers through his hair with a distressed movement.

«Your- your Grace» Wonwoo cleared his voice, immediately capturing the other boy’s interest, who was watching at his every move as his life depended on it, «Ljudmila is busy, she sent me.»

Mingyu was quick to lift himself on his elbows, studying Wonwoo’s movements as the butler placed the tray on his desk; while he was there, he took advantage of the situation and quickly re-arranged the order of few papers, just to make a little more space for him, if he decided to eat.

As Wonwoo re-adjusted his glasses, he heard his Master sigh, «Fine, but you’ll have to feed me, bring the blood to me, please.»

Wonwoo stared both at the ample filled with the ominous coloured liquid and then at Mingyu; did he hear that right?

Mingyu, however, noticed the confusion in the other’s eyes and chuckled briefly, tilting his head, «I guess Ljud didn’t tell you anything.»

«About what-» Wonwoo abruptly cut his own sentence with a sigh; he run a hand through his hair, before eventually, he took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger, «what was she supposed to tell me?»

«For a start, that the Master of this mansion is a vampire.» Mingyu answered with a confident smile, finding Wonwoo’s reaction a weird mixture between adorable and cute.

«You really want me to fall for that?» he questioned the boy who was still looking at him with a confident and mischievous smile.

«Fall for “that” as in, fall for me?» Mingyu teased as he decided to get up from the sea of sheet he was lying comfortably on top of; with few confident strides, he closed the space between himself and Wonwoo, now standing in front of him.

Without realizing, the butler instinctively took an imperceptible step back, but the desk was there to stop his short and useless attempt to keep a reasonable distance.

«First thing first, I know you noticed my eyes when we met,» Mingyu tilted his head down to meet Wonwoo’s gaze, who definitely couldn’t deny the fact that normal people didn’t have bright red eyes.

«Most importantly, now that we are so close,» Mingyu leaned towards the butler, who instinctively leaned back on the desk, his hands reaching behind himself in order not to fall, «I can’t help but notice that your blood smells delicious, Wonwoo.» Mingyu spoke with an alluring and husky voice, every trace of the lively and teasing Master from seconds ago seemed to have disappeared; Wonwoo’s heart started to quicken its pace, as he was having troubles identifying what he was feeling.

Actually, he was almost sure that among the mixture of confusion and astonishment he felt at the sudden revelation, he could also find a little bit of anticipation, especially when he was certain to have felt Mingyu’s teeth ever so sightly graze at the exposed skin on his neck that the collar of his shirt didn’t cover.

The intimate moment they shared ended shortly after, when Mingyu lifted his head, tilting it back so that their gaze would meet.

«Do you believe me now?» Mingyu questioned him with a smile, and as soon as Wonwoo’s gaze fell to the two pointy fangs that were oh so visible in his Master’s dazzling smile, he eventually came to the conclusion that his words were true.

Actually, thanks to the other servants, he had always known that something was up with the mansion, he was just glad that it didn’t turn out to be haunted with ghosts.

Satisfied with the butler’s answer, Mingyu went back to his bed, and Wonwoo quickly recomposed himself.

«Should I get an empty cup of tea or-» Wonwoo nervously adjusted his glasses, which were about to fall off the bridge of his nose.

«You were really going to obey that silly order?» the vampire stared at him with wide eyes; Wonwoo nodded, and with a lively laugh, Mingyu fell back in the sea of white sheets.

From that day, much to Ljudmila’s happiness, Wonwoo became Mingyu’s personal butler.

Few weeks later, Wonwoo knocked against Mingyu’s bedroom door, scoffing while hiding an amused smile as the only answer the vampire decided to give him was a groan.

«Good morning, Your Grace.» Wonwoo politely greeted Mingyu, who was lying in the usual sea of sheets he loved, with his pillow tightly pressed against his head.

Now, Wonwoo had spent enough days at the vampire’s side to realize that something in his behaviour definitely was off; he quietly placed the tray of breakfast on the desk, before quietly approaching the bed.

«Is everything okay?» Wonwoo gently questioned, reaching out to touch Mingyu’s hand over the pillow, but eventually halting his movements; the vampire kept silent, and the butler crouched next to his bed, finding it impolite to sit on his sheets.

«You can sit here.» Mingyu mumbled few seconds later, gently patting the empty spot next to his waist; Wonwoo thanked him and complied.

No one spoke for few minutes, and the both of them fell into a comfortable and weirdly intimate silence; Mingyu didn’t move his hand from the mattress, and Wonwoo didn’t realize that their fingertips were almost touching.

«I simply have a headache, you can go if you want to.» the vampire’s hoarse voice broke the silence, but somehow, Wonwoo believed that he wasn’t telling the whole truth.

«I’m your personal butler, meaning I don’t have much to do if you’re sleeping.» Wonwoo lied. He definitely had something to do in the morning: collect mail from the entrance hall and sort it in order of importance before bringing it back to Mingyu – who most importantly had requested Wonwoo to drop formalities when they were alone. Then he needed to collect his freshly washed clothes from the laundry room, and then he promised Ljudmila he would help her clean the crystal chandelier in the living rooms, not to mention -

«I get very bad headaches and really dizzy if I don’t drink human blood.» Mingyu confessed,  his pinky finger unconsciously touching Wonwoo’s index finger.

«Haven’t you been drinking blood every day, though?» Wonwoo curiously questioned, barely moving his hand, so that their fingers touching wouldn’t be as casual as it was few moments ago. Mingyu groaned, and that was the only answer Wonwoo thought he’d get; eventually, the vampire sighed, lifting the cushion from his head, his gaze adjusting to the partial brightness in the room.

«You’re perceptive, little one,» Mingyu teased, «however, that’s animal blood – which for being clear, is definitely not the same.» Wonwoo hummed, as he seemed to be lost in thoughts for few seconds, he asked the vampire if there was anything he could do, but Mingyu simply sighed, shaking his head.

«I appreciate your concern, but unless you want me to feed from you, there’s nothing you can do.»

A whirlwind of thoughts seemed to float inside Wonwoo’s mind after he heard Mingyu’s magic words. Of course, he thought the vampire was insanely attractive and of course, he found himself more than once fantasizing about the possibility of kissing those full lips; moreover, he had to admit that the fact that Mingyu was both extremely clumsy and effortlessly funny was enough for him to get fond of t he vampire every day a little more.

Actually, his blooming feelings were completely reciprocated by the vampire, but nor him nor Mingyu had ever considered the possibility, and therefore, when Wonwoo spoke a faint «okay, let’s do it.», Mingyu thought he was hallucinating.

«I’m not undressing more than this,» Wonwoo clarified, as he stared at the vampire, lazily sitting on the bed; the butler was basically still completely dressed, with the only exception of his gloves and his jacket. His shirt was completely unbuttoned, and thanks to the partial darkness of the room, he didn’t notice how Mingyu’s gaze hungrily travelled on the glimpse of toned skin that he could see.

«Works for me, but if things get messy I’m gonna stain your shirt, and you’ll have to tell Ljud.» Mingyu shrugged, a breathless chuckle escaping his lips as he heard Wonwoo groan in agreement, since he didn’t want to feel Ljudmila’s beloved damp rag on his skin anytime soon, especially for something he didn’t do.

Wonwoo lowered the suspenders keeping the shirt in place, letting the pieces of fabric dangle from his belt loop; he quickly got rid of his shirt, before folding it and placing it next to his jacket.

Following Mingyu’s direction, Wonwoo climbed on the mattress, and awkwardly sat on his lap; the vampire was keeping his left hand behind himself for balance, while his right hand immediately reached out to gently hold the other boy’s slim waist.

«This should be the part where you relax.» Mingyu mumbled, as his hand hesitantly slid from Wonwoo’s waist to his thigh. He tentatively widened the palm of his hand, just to squeeze the skin ever so lightly; needless to say, he found Wonwoo’s sudden whimper an addictive sound.

«If I do, we’ll be touching touching.» Wonwoo answered, hesitantly; despite his embarrassment, he didn’t want to move away, and as he felt Mingyu guide his hands to his chest, he let him, relaxing a little bit further against the other.

«I’m about to drink your blood, so it works for me,» the vampire shrugged, hiding behind a nervous smile, «are you sure you’re okay with this?»

Wonwoo didn’t need time to think about it before answering that yes, of course he was; a faint tug at his left thigh was what made him spread his knees a little more, completely sitting on Mingyu’s lap.

Now, clearly the both of them noticed that the other one was half hard but still – thankfully, no one decided to mention it. Mingyu’s lips immediately found Wonwoo’s collarbone, trying to focus his mind on his task of feeding before he decided to succumb to the lust and the attraction he felt for the younger boy.

«It- It tickles.» Wonwoo whispered, his shoulder instinctively twitching, making Mingyu move the direction of his open mouthed kisses a little upwards. If he were to be honest, that amount of kisses definitely was not necessary, but still, Mingyu didn’t exactly know why he was paying so much attention to it; whether it was because he wanted Wonwoo to fully get comfortable in his presence, whether he was loving the feeling of the other boy tightly gripping his shirt while trying to hide needy whimpers, Mingyu thought he would gladly stop time in that moment, so that they could enjoy it a little bit longer. Mingyu felt Wonwoo giggle again, and he breathed a little exasperated giggle as he leaned back once again.

«I’m sorry, it really tickles a lot.» Wonwoo apologized, and the both of them ended up finding that situation incredibly surreal to the point where they were thrown into a fit of small giggles.

«I’m good now, I promise.» Wonwoo took a deep breath as the both of them seemed to have calmed down; his hands found once again their place against the vampire’s chest – tightly gripping Mingyu’s shirt.

Wonwoo didn’t know what to expect, since the only time he had heard about vampires were in fairy tales; was their bite supposed to hurt, was it supposed to bring him a weird kind of pleasure?

Whatever the butler was trying to prepare for, he definitely didn’t consider the fact that Mingyu decided to place his hand on his nape, just to connect their lips; Wonwoo immediately reciprocated in a clumsy and passionate gesture, and he believed he could feel the butterflies in his stomach do somersaults as soon as he felt Mingyu groan against his lips as soon as he faintly tugged on his hair. They ended up kissing passionately until their lips felt swollen, and as they were both panting to catch their breath, Wonwoo gently guided Mingyu’s head to his neck.

It was crazy how a simple gesture was about to make him come untouched, but Wonwoo thought that nothing could have prepared him for the feeling of Mingyu sucking on his blood; it was weird, he had to admit, but at the same time, Wonwoo felt like his blood was being turned into a molten core gently spreading through his body. His senses felt heightened in an almost inhuman way, and the feeling of Mingyu’s arms gently but firmly holding his body close were driving him to hypersensitivity; whatever was happening, Wonwoo definitely didn’t want for it to end.

«Are you sure you feel better?» Wonwoo questioned, watching Mingyu nod as he wiped the small amount of blood falling from the corner of his lips.

«I know it’s really not romantic and I kind of planned to do things a little differently, but I really like you,» Mingyu confessed out of the blue, his gaze searching for Wonwoo’s as he felt him instinctively tense up in his lap, «and I really want you,» he added, moving his gaze towards the other’s lips, «heavens, how I want you.» he mumbled again, the huskiness and arousal in his voice were enough to drive Wonwoo’s mad.

The butler studied the vampire for few seconds, but still, he found no trace of lie in his gaze, especially because he has proven more than once that he didn’t have a single reason to lie to him. Wonwoo relaxed once again, his arms snaking around the vampire’s neck. «I really like you too,» he mumbled against Mingyu’s lips, feeling them part as if they were magnets, «and I really want you too.» That morning, Mingyu and Wonwoo ended up making love for the first time, showering each other with the eager affection of a blooming love, as their fingertips remained tightly intertwined.

For the whole day, no one among the servants asked where the Master and Wonwoo were; if the reason was Ljudmila threatening to kill everyone who suggested to look for them, that’s something neither Mingyu or Wonwoo needed to know.

Few weeks later, far too early on a Sunday morning, Mingyu groaned, turning the other way as he tried to fall asleep again. He stretched out his arm, realizing that Wonwoo must have woken up already; with an annoyed sigh, he silently cursed his servants for being so loud in the morning for no reason at all.

Eventually, Mingyu ended up shifting on Wonwoo’s side of the bed, trying to enjoy what was left of his lover’s warmth, but the noise didn’t seem to stop anytime soon; the vampire crooked one eye open, just snort while trying to hide an amused laughter – of course, Wonwoo hushed him immediately with a quick gesture of his hand.

«I told you, that I don’t want us to get married, not yet!» one of the maid’s loud voice echoed from the courtyard. Wonwoo was hiding behind the heavy curtain, following the interaction with extreme interest while carefully avoiding for too much light to peek into Mingyu’s room; he knew that light didn’t affect his lover, but he also knew that his temper wouldn’t be great if he were to be woken up with too much sunlight peeking inside the bedroom.

«But why not? Is it because of your parents? You didn’t tell them you’re pregnant, did you?» the gardener immediately retorted, his voice filled with irritation and astonishment. Wonwoo did his best to hide his surprised gasp, the tray –  on which Mingyu’s dressed for the day were neatly placed, now digging a little more in his waist.

«I knew it!» Wonwoo faintly mumbled to himself while bringing his free hand in front of his mouth – still unaware about the fact that Mingyu was awake, and therefore earning another amused giggle from the vampire.

The argument between the couple went on for minutes, and Wonwoo was too immersed in his activity that he definitely didn’t notice Mingyu eventually walking up and walking towards him.

«What’s the commotion?» Mingyu’s hoarse voice spoke right against Wonwoo’s ear as he hugged his waist from behind, and the butler almost had a heart attack on the spot.

«Shh!» Wonwoo quickly silenced him, ignoring the fact that on that moment, he was definitely being louder than his lover. «One of the maids is pregnant, the gardener asked for her hand in marriage.» Wonwoo briefly explained. Mingyu gave him a brief nod, yawning and scratching his chest; he absently took the tray from Wonwoo’s hands – who immediately let him, and right after he placed it on his desk.

The next few minutes looked something in between from ridiculous to adorable; Mingyu, a vampire, was peeking from behind the curtain and repeating whatever Wonwoo’s ears couldn’t hear while Wonwoo, his butler, was mirroring his actions while moving his right hand as if to urge him to tell him more because «I didn’t hear it! Oh, damn that gardener’s thick accent.»

Mingyu yawned again, kissing his lover’s shoulders three times before eventually walking to the side of the door-window in order to open the curtains; Mingyu took the other’s hand – and of course Wonwoo let him lead them to the small balcony.

«I thought we were eavesdropping in a discreet way.» the butler mumbled with a small pout, not enjoying the fact that his fan had been cut short; however, now that the couple was on the balcony, Wonwoo definitely noticed that a large part of the servants had gathered in the courtyard as well, everyone suddenly interested and invested about the issue.

For a second, Wonwoo’s gaze met Ljudmila’s exasperated one, and as she shook her head, he chuckled briefly.  

«Say, Wonwoo, what if we give them something to actually gossip about?» Mingyu’s alluring voice was once again speaking next to Wonwoo’s ear. The poor butler didn’t even have enough time to turn around and ask the vampire what he meant, when he found Mingyu’s lips gently crashing on his. Immediately, Wonwoo returned the gesture with equal fervour, as if it was the first time him and Mingyu were kissing and they haven’t been doing it on a daily basis for weeks.

Mingyu’s hands gripped Wonwoo’s waist, and pulled the younger boy flat against his chest; he didn’t need to check to be sure that the lovers quarrel had been already forgotten in order to talk about how «did you see the way young Master Mingyu was dragging Wonwoo to his bed?»

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Endless Moment Chapter List

svt x multiple ocs

status: ongoing

tags: vampires, witches, supernatural creatures, romance, drama, comedy, born vampires, turned vampires, abilities

synopsis: In a world where there's supernatural creatures hiding amongst the humans, we find that there are many things that happen behind the scenes in order to keep the peace.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

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Courtesy of a conversation with @minisugakoobies about vampire!Mingyu.

Idol creeps up on OC/Reader

OC/R: Woah you looked like Spike from Buffy right then.

Idol: That’s your initial thought?

OC/R: No. My first thought was the punch you, aren’t you glad I didn’t act on it?

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Shadow of You TEASER

VAMPIRE!Seventeen

Pairings:Seventeen??XOC, Seventeen??XOC, OT13

Synopsis: Quinn and Kitty are two normal twenty somethings, but when they find themselves in a new country the duo come face to face with love, heartache, and the unknown... or perhaps the supernatural

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It started like a whisper, so quiet that Kitty almost missed it. Every night it was the same, no light except for the candles that lined the room, flashes of images of an old dark castle surrounded by mountains capped with snow.. She could see no one else in the room with her, but could feel them watching her and just as the panic began to set in the voices got louder. 

“Katarina” It was loud enough now that she could hear the different voices. Still, she had no idea where they were, the only thing she knew was the louder the calling got the more desperate she was to get to them. To find them. 

“Come to us, Katarina,” It was so loud now as if they were standing right behind her speaking directly into her ear. 

“Katarina.”

“Katarina!”

“Kitty! Get your ass up!” She sat up with a start, nearly rolling off the couch. 

“I’m up Quinn, I’m up.” Kitty rubbed the sleep from her eyes and grabbed her glasses from where they had fallen from the couch. The sun was still up outside and the TV was playing some random episode of Criminal Minds in the background. 

“Did you fall asleep out here? You have a whole bed,”Quinn plopped down next to Kitty on the now free couch cushion. It was the fourth time this week that Kitty had fallen asleep out in the living room, it was never intended either. 

“I know, but I’m not sleeping well at night. I keep having the dream, I don’t know how you sleep so soundly with it,” Kitty was exhausted from her restless sleep. It had been months since the girls had started having identical dreams each night. 

“At first, I was so creeped out and it felt like I was having a panic attack every night when I closed my eyes. But it’s never been like a nightmare, I realized at some point I never felt scared of what was happening. My panic was because I feel as though my soul is weeping to get to those voices,” Quinn had told Kitty this all before and she couldn’t help but agree to some degree with her best friend. She had never had a true nightmare since these dreams started but there was something that sat low in her gut every time she slept. Fear of the unknown or of all the superstitions her family had drilled into her as a child. 

“I know, but all I can think about is the scary stories my Father would tell me as a kid so I would behave. That if I was a bad child the red-eyed men would drag me away into their castle and eat me,” Mr. Turca was a harsh man and had always been rather ill-suited for fatherhood. Even now the only thing he was good for was paying the bills, his trade off to keep his first born daughter as far from his new family as possible. That’s how the two girls met, when Kitty was shipped off to boarding school after her Father had remarried. 

“He’s such an asshole, you know that. He acts so high and mighty all the time. I’ve never even met the man and we’ve been friends since we were 12!” the two girls broke out in giggles, one sure fire way to make their days better were to talk shit about Mr. Turca or Quinn’s mother. 

A buzzing sound started from the coffee table in front of the couch, the two turned to each other trying to sober up from their laughter. 

“Speak of the devil and he shall appear,” Kitty flashed her phone screen to Quinn to show that her father was calling her. 

“I can only imagine what he wants now. You know he only ever calls for two reasons,” The two girls rolled their eyes knowing that he was either about to yell at Kitty for being a disappointment again or he was going to ask her to do something that was beneficial only to him. 

“Hello.” Kitty’s voice always became cold when speaking with her father, gone was the happy and loving woman she had worked so hard to become everytime his voice rang out over the phone. 

“Katarina, I have news about Aunt Lucia. She had been put on hospice care and given only a few weeks to live,” Kitty’s eyes went wide with the news and Quinn took that as her cue to retreat into her room to give her roommate some privacy during the phone call. 

Quinn was known to be too curious for her own good, let’s be honest she was a nosy bitch. She wanted to know everyone's business all the time, but she also respected her best friend above all else. Kitty’s father was a sore spot and most of their calls ended in some sort of fight between the two of them followed by him buying her something expensive to make amends. To keep her from going anywhere near his new wife and kids and imposing on his new happy life without her. 

Quinn occupied herself with her books and the other random crap in her room while she waited for the phone call to end, Kitty would almost always come and debrief after a conversation to process the bullshit that her father would spew. 

This conversation seemed to be taking longer than usual. The goal for both father and daughter were to keep these calls as brief as possible, the less they interacted the better. 

Twenty minutes passed before waltzing into Quinn's room with a smirk on her face. 

“I just scored us a free summer vacation traveling around the whole of Europe,” Kitty was rather proud of her bartering skills this time around. Her father wanted something huge from her and she wanted something huge from him. 

“What’s the catch?” There was always a catch with the Turca family, nothing was ever truly free with them. 

“We have to go to Romania and stay with Aunt Lucia until she dies. Then we can spend the rest of the summer traveling Europe as we please on my fathers dime.” Kitty was a little too nonchalant in her delivery of the real reason behind their Europe trip.

“I don’t know how I feel about this, have you ever met this woman?” Quinn was usually fine with all types of fuckery but this… the vibes were just slightly off with this. 

“No, I’ve never been to Romania. My dad went with his grandparents when he was very young, but that was the only time he’s been. Aunt Lucia is my father’s great aunt, his grandfather’s twin sister.” Quinn’s eyes went wide at the news of this woman’s age. 

“She turned 108 in March, the look on your face gave it all away. I don’t know how she made it this long either, kinda feel bad for her.” Kitty stopped playing with the book she had picked up off of Quinn’s bedside table to think back to what she knew of the woman she would see to the end of her life, “Never married or had children, she’s lived in the family home her entire life. She refused to leave when her brother decided to leave the country. She’s like a hermit from what I understand, but no one should die alone.” 

“Well then, looks like we're going to Romania and Europe for the summer. Good thing you’re a kindergarten teacher and have summers off.” Quinn assured her best friend trying to bring the mood back up.

“Good thing your job is writing erotic monster fiction and you can do that from anywhere,” Kitty pocked back at Quinn tossing the book with Quinn’s name across the front towards her spot on her bed. 

Thousands of miles away fate was stirring. Thirteen pairs of red eyes were open and looking into the darkness of night waiting, longing for their brides to come to them once more. To complete them. 

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Short Drabble 1

1:15 AM

You could feel it. You could feel his stares while going back home. You wanted to turn around but you couldn’t. Now you were mad at yourself for not accepting the offer Kihyun gave you on dropping you of today. You knew if you went home you would just let him in your house without you wanting it so you thought about just going to the nearby hotel and booking a room there for the night.

Reaching the hotel you entered and went straight to the receptionist. Booking a room you got the keys. You could still feel his stares and presence so you just thought of sitting in the lobby for some time.

After a while you thought about going in your room even tho you still felt that uncomfortable presence. You just thought about going in the elevator,pressing the button and after reaching the floor and in front of your room you just have to close the rooms door as fast as you could. Nothing would go wrong right?

Reaching the floor you came out of the elevator. You opened the door in a hassle as you entered the room. You were about to close the door when a hand and a leg stopped you from doing so. With all your strength you tried kicking his legs but he somehow entered the room making you fall back on the floor.

The man looked at you as he snickered at you. Standing up you tried pushing him out but to no vail.

“Darling,stop trying. It’s not going to work.”

You froze as you heard the similar voice. The voice which made you hate yourself. The voice who made you question everything you did. You were disgusted of that voice more then anything. Not only the voice but also of the person.

Looking up you saw him. The person who made you feel this was. You thought he went in jail for like forever for the things he did. Did he somehow escape? Did he bribe them? How is he here in front of you? Will he again try to ruin you? Will he again play those dirty games with you? For his satisfaction? And then say he loves you? You had so many questions in your mind but you were just frozen. You just looked at him with wide eyes as you trembled. You wanted to kick him out but after seeing him all the bad and traumatising memories came back which you just wanted to forget.

“Why? Cat got your tongue? Ah, you’re scared. You should have known Y/N. The amount of power I hold. It was easy for me to bribe those shits. I guess you had a lot of in these three months. But now you will never see the light again and I will make sure of it. I make a promise that you won’t and you know how serious I am. Now let’s go.

He was about to hold your arm but you moved away as you shook your head. Sucking back all the tears which were about to come out.

“No. No. I am not going back to that life again! Why don’t you just leave me alone! Why don’t you just go and find someone new. Please Jeonghan….I am really done with this relationship we had. I don’t want to see you again.”

You said that while almost begging him for you to leave him alone. You could see how Jeonghan rolled his eyes as he clicked his tongue. He slowly came closer to you as he held your shoulders firmly.

“Y/N. I am never leaving you alone. Get that in your pretty little head. You were mine since the day I saw you. You will be mine till you die.”

You saw how his eyes flashed red making you tremble. Now he will either torture you to death and then suck your blood out or he will suck your blood out till you pass out. In both ways it was terrible. What were you thinking when you thought about getting in a relationship with a fucking vampire?

“Now….let’s go darling because you’re in for a long night~~”

Saying this he dragged you out of the room with him.

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....Would you all judge me for writing back to back Jeonghan fics?

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Seventeen as Buffy the Vampire Slayer Characters (Mingyu, Minghao, Seungkwan, Vernon & Dino)

Kim Mingyu as Angel

Xu Minghao as Rupert Giles

Boo Seungkwan as Larry Blaisdell (specifically out and proud larry cause he was both happier and kinder after that)

Hansol Vernon Chwe as Parker Abrams

Lee Chan as Ethan Rayne