Vampire Mini Drabbles
Titel: Vampire Mini Drabbles
Characters: 2pm, Taecyoung
Genre: Dunno... Angst, a bit Romance in the Taecyoung Part?
PG: PG-13, maybe not even
Warning: Well... it's Vampire AU, so it is kinda brutal... and well blood, because the pics are in it too ^^
Summery: Just a few drabbles I based on my Vamp Manips... but I do have a few ideas, so maybe I'll develop this into a whole fanfiction ^^
I do not own none of 2pm. They belong just to themselves ^^
His blood was rushing through his
veins and his neck was burning.
Wooyoung loved every second of it ...
Pleasure soon replaced the pain and it even
doubled when he heard a deep muffled moan ...
The connection of his lover's teeth and his neck;
so intimate and deep, so hot... so right.
---
He couldn't believe he was finally doing this.
He had waited so long ...
He soon removed his teeth from his lover's
neck and brought them into a bruising kiss,
his blood red eyes observing Wooyoung's reaction.
A trembling hand was fisted in his hair
and he heard a shaking breath ...
"Taecyeon..."
Flaring with anger, the silver in his eyes
seemed almost liquid. A foul taste was
spreading in his mouth. Vampire blood.
Disgusting ...
He couldn't move his shoulder anymore
and he felt that his cheek had a deep cut,
but he fought on. He would fight till the end.
Junsu was a warrior, ready to give his life for his king.
Never would he run away from an attack ...
Defeated, Junho looked down.
His family, his friends... everyone was lying
before him, motionless, covered in blood.
He felt sick.
Suddenly a burning pain spread all over his
body, starting from three different injuries.
He screamed in agony, falling down onto his knees.
Only now, did he notice the injuries were bite marks.
Desperately he scratched at them, all the while
knowing that it wouldn't help anything...
Panic dimmed his vision and the only
thing he could feel before he passed out
was something pressing against his lips.
...
Hours later, his eyes opened anew,
presenting him a new life.
He had yet to decide if he was thankful for that ...
With wide Nichkhun stared at the
scene in front of him. What had he done?
The dead body on the floor, the blood all
over it and the metallic taste on his lips ...
WHAT had he DONE?
A sob escaped his throat and he brought
his hands to his mouth. He knew left from him
was a mirror, but he was too afraid to look at it.
He knew exactly what he would see in it anyway.
He felt it running through his veins ...
Evil. His eyes were blood red ...
His body was sticky with blood and there was no inch
of it that didn't hurt. Burning pain ripped through his
neck, something sharp sinking yet again into his skin.
Chansung tried to fight it off - whatever his
attacker was -, but the creature was too strong,
pinnning him down. Defeated he stopped struggling
and suddenly the thing was gone. He tried to
open his eyes, but it was too hard.
His breathing started to fade and suddenly he felt
sleepy; before, he could do anything, he felt lips
against his own. Something was forced into his mouth.
The last thing he felt was the metallic taste of blood ...
Characters: 2pm, Taecyoung
Genre: Dunno... Angst, a bit Romance in the Taecyoung Part?
PG: PG-13, maybe not even
Warning: Well... it's Vampire AU, so it is kinda brutal... and well blood, because the pics are in it too ^^
Summery: Just a few drabbles I based on my Vamp Manips... but I do have a few ideas, so maybe I'll develop this into a whole fanfiction ^^
I do not own none of 2pm. They belong just to themselves ^^
His blood was rushing through his
veins and his neck was burning.
Wooyoung loved every second of it ...
Pleasure soon replaced the pain and it even
doubled when he heard a deep muffled moan ...
The connection of his lover's teeth and his neck;
so intimate and deep, so hot... so right.
---
He couldn't believe he was finally doing this.
He had waited so long ...
He soon removed his teeth from his lover's
neck and brought them into a bruising kiss,
his blood red eyes observing Wooyoung's reaction.
A trembling hand was fisted in his hair
and he heard a shaking breath ...
"Taecyeon..."
Flaring with anger, the silver in his eyes
seemed almost liquid. A foul taste was
spreading in his mouth. Vampire blood.
Disgusting ...
He couldn't move his shoulder anymore
and he felt that his cheek had a deep cut,
but he fought on. He would fight till the end.
Junsu was a warrior, ready to give his life for his king.
Never would he run away from an attack ...
Defeated, Junho looked down.
His family, his friends... everyone was lying
before him, motionless, covered in blood.
He felt sick.
Suddenly a burning pain spread all over his
body, starting from three different injuries.
He screamed in agony, falling down onto his knees.
Only now, did he notice the injuries were bite marks.
Desperately he scratched at them, all the while
knowing that it wouldn't help anything...
Panic dimmed his vision and the only
thing he could feel before he passed out
was something pressing against his lips.
...
Hours later, his eyes opened anew,
presenting him a new life.
He had yet to decide if he was thankful for that ...
With wide Nichkhun stared at the
scene in front of him. What had he done?
The dead body on the floor, the blood all
over it and the metallic taste on his lips ...
WHAT had he DONE?
A sob escaped his throat and he brought
his hands to his mouth. He knew left from him
was a mirror, but he was too afraid to look at it.
He knew exactly what he would see in it anyway.
He felt it running through his veins ...
Evil. His eyes were blood red ...
His body was sticky with blood and there was no inch
of it that didn't hurt. Burning pain ripped through his
neck, something sharp sinking yet again into his skin.
Chansung tried to fight it off - whatever his
attacker was -, but the creature was too strong,
pinnning him down. Defeated he stopped struggling
and suddenly the thing was gone. He tried to
open his eyes, but it was too hard.
His breathing started to fade and suddenly he felt
sleepy; before, he could do anything, he felt lips
against his own. Something was forced into his mouth.
The last thing he felt was the metallic taste of blood ...