Before the Dawn [6/?]
Title: Before the Dawn
Pairing: Main: Jinki x Minho, Minor: Jonghyun x Key, others~
Rating: R
Summary: How do you love a person who isn't a person. How can you give someone your heart when they only want your soul.
“I want you to change me.”
Seungho gave a slow blink and watched as the boy approached him, a shiver running down his spine as the tendrils of heat started to run over his skin. He suddenly didn’t feel like the predator anymore, he found that whatever control he had over this situation was slipping away and that almost scared him. Almost but not quite.
A low hiss passed through his clenched teeth as he stood up and looked down at Taemin. The boy was almost as tall as he was but that didn’t matter. This silent battle of dominance was already underway and Seungho wouldn’t back down until this mere human recognized him as the superior, the better. It was almost as if Taemin sensed his thoughts as the teenage pressed his warm body against Seungho’s. They both shivered from the difference in temperature and from the slowly building arousal starting to cloud their minds and better judgments.
Taemin’s hands ran down Seungho’s body slowly, feeling the harden skin under his touch. Goosebumps slowly started to pop on his skin despite how hot he felt in his clothes. Taemin could sense the ageless power hidden in Seungho’s eyes and he wanted that for himself. Wanted to have the world at his fingertips and do whatever he wanted with no thought of consequence. Seungho gave a soft fidget, one of the few signs he ever gave to show he was growing impatient, and lifted the boy up by his forearms, turning and slamming him against a support beam that had fallen from years of abandonment. Taemin let out a soft noise of pain as he gazed up at the vampire, body shivering as he laid compliant against the metal.
“I feel I am making a grave mistake so I will stress to you that there is no going back from this decision.”
The boy merely smiled up at him and moved a foot to press roughly into Seungho’s crotch. No further words were given, conscious thrown to the wind as vampire pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the ground, moving over Taemin as he took a soft sniff, the smell of blood and arousal flooding his senses. The ache of needing to feed hit him like a ton of bricks and with the boy just waiting to be used it made the whole situation that much more enjoyable. Seungho did like it when they tried to fight back, how their fear made their blood taste almost sweet but those select few that welcomed it, the way their blood had a certain spice to it that was truly Seungho’s favorite.
His fingers slid down the front of the boy’s shirt as he grabbed hold and ripped it apart without a second though. A shiver and quiet gasped passed through those pink lips and all Seungho wanted to do was devour the boy. He almost didn’t care about the fact that they were going to use each other for their own personal gain. The vampire’s head dipped down as his pointed tongue left a shiny trail from the hem of the boy’s pants up to the bottom of his bobbing Adam’s apple. His skin was on fire and it sent a fresh wave of arousal shooting down to his loins. Soon the rest of his shirt was disposed of, his practiced fingers making quick work of the skin tight jeans that were more like a second skin than anything else on the slim legs.
Taemin let out a low whimper, a sound that was really only supposed to push Seungho over the edge and it almost worked but he had centuries of patience. The human was almost as pale as Seungho, with lithe muscles moving under his skin. A dancer’s body. Seungho gave a soft smirk, grabbing the back of Taemin’s knees and bending him in half easily, presenting his ass up for view. Whatever embarrassment Taemin might have felt was lost on Seungho as he let the boy drop back down. His flexibility would come in use soon enough but first there was one part of Taemin he wanted to explore first. His mouth.
Seungho seized Taemin by his hair, tugging on the blonde locks as his other hand pushed down his pants, letting his throbbing cock free to slap up against his stomach. There was a slight look of doubt in the teen’s eyes but a sharp tug of his hair sent the look scurrying away. Taemin slid down on the beam slowly, licking his lips before sending the devilish tongue out to lap at the head of Seungho’s dick, testing the flavor against his tongue. The vampire had half a mind to let Taemin get used to his size but he wasn’t the sort to actually sit and watch someone tease his cock. So when Taemin opened his mouth to take a small breath, Seungho thrust his hips forward, pulling Taemin’s head forward as his cock was surrounded by wet warmth.
Taemin choked at the sudden intrusion and breathed through his nose roughly, spit dribbling from the corners of his mouth as Seungho pulled his hips back to snap them forward again. This time Taemin seemed to get the idea and opened his throat slowly, shifting closer as his nose was buried into the fine hairs at Seungho’s crotch, moaning like a wanton whore. There was no doubt in his mind that Taemin used everything at his fingertips to get his way but there was a certain pride about them that could not be shaken, no matter how far down his throat Seungho shoved his dick.
Soon the warehouse was filled with the sounds of Seungho’s grunts and Taemin’s moans, the vampire’s eyes never leaving the teen’s sultry ones. There was still a battle raging between them and each felt at the whim of the other. Seungho pulled Taemin away from his cock and watched as the boy’s red lips gasped as he tried to suck in sweet air. Seungho allowed a brief pause as he laid Taemin back against the beam, grabbing the back of his knees and moving them over his shoulders, bending the boy in half easily. Taemin groaned at the movement but gave no other noise of discomfort. Until Seungho pushed in. The boy’s body was constricting, every muscle trying to keep Seungho out as he moved farther inside. A soft sheen of sweat popped up on Taemin’s body as he quivered and cried out in pain, eyes finally falling closed as he willed himself to relax. Seungho didn’t wait for him to fully adjust, taking advantage of Taemin in every sense of the word. The boy’s cock twitched but never reached full hardness and probably wouldn’t. Seungho wasn’t in this for both of their pleasure, only his own. His fangs grazed the bottom of his lips as he watched Taemin’s head thrash from side to side, veins pumping with sweet blood and arousal.
Whatever was left of his will snapped as he sunk his fangs into the boy’s porcelain neck, sucking at his life force slowly. Taemin let out a quiet sigh, a small smile coming over his face as he got his wish. The pain from Seungho’s thrusts started to fade but soon everything else started to fade as well. That was when the panic set in. This was not how he imagined it. He didn’t think he was really going to die now. He thought it would just be a simple exchange of blood. He started to beat and thrash under Seungho but it only caused the pain to come back tenfold, nearly knocking him unconscious. The farther into death Teamin slipped the closer to an orgasm Seungho got. Taemin’s fingers clawed at Seungho’s shoulders until they feel limp at his side, Seungho smirked and pulled back to watch the light fading from Taemin’s eyes. This was what truly made being a vampire enjoyable. He let out a soft groan as he came hard into the boy’s body, licking his scarlet lips as Taemin’s heart gave one last beat before stopping altogether.
Seungho bit down onto his wrist and opened Taemin’s mouth, letting his blood flow into the boy’s mouth and down his throat. He squeezed his fist tight to let the blood flow faster before turning his wrist and licking the wound to close it. He grabbed up a piece of Taemin’s ruined shirt and cleaned his body off, fixing his clothes and stretched. It truly had been a while since he’d last done this and since his clan was large enough he didn’t bother creating new vampires often but a deal was a deal. Now there was just the waiting.
***
Minho groaned softly as he turned over and finally woke up. He could hear someone mumbling behind him and after the brief moment of fear hit him he realized it was only Siwon. He rolled back over to rest on his back and stretched out his weary limbs. Siwon finished his prayer and ruffled Minho’s hair, placing a tray of food on the boy’s stomach. Minho wordlessly set to eating the food, finding the plain flavors a relief. Siwon sat in silence and watched Minho, brain working on how to bring up the issue at hand. Minho could sense the growing tension in the air and turned to give Siwon a curious look, chewing on a large bite of food.
“Minho I know about the vampires.”
Siwon had to beat the back of Minho’s chest for a few moments as the younger sputtered and choked at the sudden statement. Minho’s face was one of question and had the situation been different Siwon might have laughed and ruffled his brother’s hair but the situation wasn’t different and this was a serious matter that could not be avoided for a later time when it was convenient for them both. Minho looked down and slowly started to explain how everything had come to pass. Siwon filled in a few bits here and there to bring them both up to speed on everything that had happened.
Minho sat in silence for a few moments, eyebrows furrowed as he tried to think of exactly what he needed to do to make this all better. The root of the problem was Seungho that much was obvious but how do you fight something that just won’t die? Siwon didn’t have any real answers but said he would pray on it and hope that there was a way. Minho knew that he had a few days to come up with a plan but the time was slowly running out and he couldn’t just sit in bed all day and let this window of opportunity slip away. He didn’t want to admit it but a part of him wanted Jinki there to comfort him and tell him that everything would be okay. He almost hated himself for wishing such a thing but Jinki never meant him any harm after all. Jinki just wanted to love him.
Siwon had a slight smile on his face and it took Minho a moment to actually notice it. It was one of those secretive smiles Siwon put on that always told Minho that the elder had figured out something he shouldn’t have. Minho had edited the story about Jinki enough to leave out anything that would suggest he and Jinki actually did anything. Regardless, this was one of those annoying moments when all Minho wanted to do was grab the nearest bible and beat Siwon over the head till he spilled out whatever secret he had discovered. Minho glared at Siwon and opened his mouth to use one of his many threats but Siwon held up a hand to silence the youth. “This other vampire, Jinki, you love him.” Minho felt the wind leave his sails immediately, slumping on the bed. Siwon gave Minho’s shoulder a soft pat as he stood and picked up the tray. “This Jinki fellow seems to be your best hope in getting rid of Seungho. Don’t deny him something like this after he’s looked for you after so many years.”
Minho nodded and gave a soft sigh, slipping back under the blankets and turning on his side. Already a headache had started to throb at his temples and if he was supposed to fix all of this he would rather do it on a clear head. He reached out to his phone and sent Key a quick message. It wasn’t enough to let him know he was in trouble; just that he would be busy trying to find a few people for a while. Key was the last person he wanted to involve in all of this nonsense but he couldn’t even have fathom that his roommate was just as involved as he was.
***
The first thing Taemin felt was the agonizing pain as his insides started to fight against each other. He opened his eyes and turned to wretch out an ugly mixture of liquids onto the floor next to him. He was still lying on the beam and was glad to have the metal support there. There was a soft chuckle from a distant corner but it sounded like a freight train just ran through his ears. A low groan passed through his lips as he turned and curled in on himself, trying to keep himself together. Every sound was amplified tenfold, every smell was almost sickening to have waft up his nose. It was still night but it seemed like day time and his eyes hurt from the blinding affect it had on him. And worst of all was the sheer hunger that gnawed at his senses.
There was a quiet crying noise coming from a corner and Taemin raised his head to see it was only a little girl. She had on a pretty yellow sundress; or rather it was pretty before it was covered with dirt and grime. Her hair was pulled into two pigtails and she gazed around as she tried to figure out exactly where she was and why. Taemin felt bad for the girl but that thought was dashed away as her scent finally hit him. His mouth watered with the need to something and he slowly stood up and padded his way towards her. A naked man wasn’t exactly the easiest thing on a girl her age to see but Taemin couldn’t be bothered to care. He dropped down to his knees and stared down at her with bright scarlet eyes.
“Are you lost?” The girl nodded slowly and shifted to get farther away from the boy. “I’ll take you home.” The unexpected kindness caught the girl off guard and she was so engrossed with the idea of going home again that she didn’t realize that Taemin was lying. She moved forward to wrap her tiny arms around Taemin’s neck, happiness radiating from her tiny form. She didn’t make a sound when Taemin’s fangs ripped into her neck, dark red staining the top of her dress. He wrapped his arms around her tightly, crushing her form against his body as he fed, feeling like he had just come up from the water to breathe again. Soon the girl’s body was cold and limp and he moved his arms, letting her fall to the floor like a forgotten rag doll.
Taemin stood and licked the blood from his lips, wanting to save every single drop. He could hear someone walking behind him and turned his head, eyes bright as the fresh blood coursed through his body. He had never felt so empowered before, so free from the world. A slow smile crept over his face as watched Seungho, a few other vampires scattered around in the large warehouse. The master vampire held out a hand and received a bundle of folded clothes from one vampire who seemed wary to get too close to Taemin, walking over and holding them out. Taemin took the clothes gratefully and pulled them on, finding them slightly tight but not uncomfortable. He glanced up at Seungho and gave a soft chuckle at the elder pulled Taemin against his body, crashing their lips together in a battle of teeth and tongue. Taemin curled into Seungho’s side, looking over at the other vampires who watched with obvious jealousy. Seungho leaned down and let his breath ghost over Taemin’s ear, watching the boy give a soft shiver and press in closer, eyes falling closed as he listened to Seungho’s silky voice.
“Welcome to the night.”
Pairing: Main: Jinki x Minho, Minor: Jonghyun x Key, others~
Rating: R
Summary: How do you love a person who isn't a person. How can you give someone your heart when they only want your soul.
“I want you to change me.”
Seungho gave a slow blink and watched as the boy approached him, a shiver running down his spine as the tendrils of heat started to run over his skin. He suddenly didn’t feel like the predator anymore, he found that whatever control he had over this situation was slipping away and that almost scared him. Almost but not quite.
A low hiss passed through his clenched teeth as he stood up and looked down at Taemin. The boy was almost as tall as he was but that didn’t matter. This silent battle of dominance was already underway and Seungho wouldn’t back down until this mere human recognized him as the superior, the better. It was almost as if Taemin sensed his thoughts as the teenage pressed his warm body against Seungho’s. They both shivered from the difference in temperature and from the slowly building arousal starting to cloud their minds and better judgments.
Taemin’s hands ran down Seungho’s body slowly, feeling the harden skin under his touch. Goosebumps slowly started to pop on his skin despite how hot he felt in his clothes. Taemin could sense the ageless power hidden in Seungho’s eyes and he wanted that for himself. Wanted to have the world at his fingertips and do whatever he wanted with no thought of consequence. Seungho gave a soft fidget, one of the few signs he ever gave to show he was growing impatient, and lifted the boy up by his forearms, turning and slamming him against a support beam that had fallen from years of abandonment. Taemin let out a soft noise of pain as he gazed up at the vampire, body shivering as he laid compliant against the metal.
“I feel I am making a grave mistake so I will stress to you that there is no going back from this decision.”
The boy merely smiled up at him and moved a foot to press roughly into Seungho’s crotch. No further words were given, conscious thrown to the wind as vampire pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the ground, moving over Taemin as he took a soft sniff, the smell of blood and arousal flooding his senses. The ache of needing to feed hit him like a ton of bricks and with the boy just waiting to be used it made the whole situation that much more enjoyable. Seungho did like it when they tried to fight back, how their fear made their blood taste almost sweet but those select few that welcomed it, the way their blood had a certain spice to it that was truly Seungho’s favorite.
His fingers slid down the front of the boy’s shirt as he grabbed hold and ripped it apart without a second though. A shiver and quiet gasped passed through those pink lips and all Seungho wanted to do was devour the boy. He almost didn’t care about the fact that they were going to use each other for their own personal gain. The vampire’s head dipped down as his pointed tongue left a shiny trail from the hem of the boy’s pants up to the bottom of his bobbing Adam’s apple. His skin was on fire and it sent a fresh wave of arousal shooting down to his loins. Soon the rest of his shirt was disposed of, his practiced fingers making quick work of the skin tight jeans that were more like a second skin than anything else on the slim legs.
Taemin let out a low whimper, a sound that was really only supposed to push Seungho over the edge and it almost worked but he had centuries of patience. The human was almost as pale as Seungho, with lithe muscles moving under his skin. A dancer’s body. Seungho gave a soft smirk, grabbing the back of Taemin’s knees and bending him in half easily, presenting his ass up for view. Whatever embarrassment Taemin might have felt was lost on Seungho as he let the boy drop back down. His flexibility would come in use soon enough but first there was one part of Taemin he wanted to explore first. His mouth.
Seungho seized Taemin by his hair, tugging on the blonde locks as his other hand pushed down his pants, letting his throbbing cock free to slap up against his stomach. There was a slight look of doubt in the teen’s eyes but a sharp tug of his hair sent the look scurrying away. Taemin slid down on the beam slowly, licking his lips before sending the devilish tongue out to lap at the head of Seungho’s dick, testing the flavor against his tongue. The vampire had half a mind to let Taemin get used to his size but he wasn’t the sort to actually sit and watch someone tease his cock. So when Taemin opened his mouth to take a small breath, Seungho thrust his hips forward, pulling Taemin’s head forward as his cock was surrounded by wet warmth.
Taemin choked at the sudden intrusion and breathed through his nose roughly, spit dribbling from the corners of his mouth as Seungho pulled his hips back to snap them forward again. This time Taemin seemed to get the idea and opened his throat slowly, shifting closer as his nose was buried into the fine hairs at Seungho’s crotch, moaning like a wanton whore. There was no doubt in his mind that Taemin used everything at his fingertips to get his way but there was a certain pride about them that could not be shaken, no matter how far down his throat Seungho shoved his dick.
Soon the warehouse was filled with the sounds of Seungho’s grunts and Taemin’s moans, the vampire’s eyes never leaving the teen’s sultry ones. There was still a battle raging between them and each felt at the whim of the other. Seungho pulled Taemin away from his cock and watched as the boy’s red lips gasped as he tried to suck in sweet air. Seungho allowed a brief pause as he laid Taemin back against the beam, grabbing the back of his knees and moving them over his shoulders, bending the boy in half easily. Taemin groaned at the movement but gave no other noise of discomfort. Until Seungho pushed in. The boy’s body was constricting, every muscle trying to keep Seungho out as he moved farther inside. A soft sheen of sweat popped up on Taemin’s body as he quivered and cried out in pain, eyes finally falling closed as he willed himself to relax. Seungho didn’t wait for him to fully adjust, taking advantage of Taemin in every sense of the word. The boy’s cock twitched but never reached full hardness and probably wouldn’t. Seungho wasn’t in this for both of their pleasure, only his own. His fangs grazed the bottom of his lips as he watched Taemin’s head thrash from side to side, veins pumping with sweet blood and arousal.
Whatever was left of his will snapped as he sunk his fangs into the boy’s porcelain neck, sucking at his life force slowly. Taemin let out a quiet sigh, a small smile coming over his face as he got his wish. The pain from Seungho’s thrusts started to fade but soon everything else started to fade as well. That was when the panic set in. This was not how he imagined it. He didn’t think he was really going to die now. He thought it would just be a simple exchange of blood. He started to beat and thrash under Seungho but it only caused the pain to come back tenfold, nearly knocking him unconscious. The farther into death Teamin slipped the closer to an orgasm Seungho got. Taemin’s fingers clawed at Seungho’s shoulders until they feel limp at his side, Seungho smirked and pulled back to watch the light fading from Taemin’s eyes. This was what truly made being a vampire enjoyable. He let out a soft groan as he came hard into the boy’s body, licking his scarlet lips as Taemin’s heart gave one last beat before stopping altogether.
Seungho bit down onto his wrist and opened Taemin’s mouth, letting his blood flow into the boy’s mouth and down his throat. He squeezed his fist tight to let the blood flow faster before turning his wrist and licking the wound to close it. He grabbed up a piece of Taemin’s ruined shirt and cleaned his body off, fixing his clothes and stretched. It truly had been a while since he’d last done this and since his clan was large enough he didn’t bother creating new vampires often but a deal was a deal. Now there was just the waiting.
***
Minho groaned softly as he turned over and finally woke up. He could hear someone mumbling behind him and after the brief moment of fear hit him he realized it was only Siwon. He rolled back over to rest on his back and stretched out his weary limbs. Siwon finished his prayer and ruffled Minho’s hair, placing a tray of food on the boy’s stomach. Minho wordlessly set to eating the food, finding the plain flavors a relief. Siwon sat in silence and watched Minho, brain working on how to bring up the issue at hand. Minho could sense the growing tension in the air and turned to give Siwon a curious look, chewing on a large bite of food.
“Minho I know about the vampires.”
Siwon had to beat the back of Minho’s chest for a few moments as the younger sputtered and choked at the sudden statement. Minho’s face was one of question and had the situation been different Siwon might have laughed and ruffled his brother’s hair but the situation wasn’t different and this was a serious matter that could not be avoided for a later time when it was convenient for them both. Minho looked down and slowly started to explain how everything had come to pass. Siwon filled in a few bits here and there to bring them both up to speed on everything that had happened.
Minho sat in silence for a few moments, eyebrows furrowed as he tried to think of exactly what he needed to do to make this all better. The root of the problem was Seungho that much was obvious but how do you fight something that just won’t die? Siwon didn’t have any real answers but said he would pray on it and hope that there was a way. Minho knew that he had a few days to come up with a plan but the time was slowly running out and he couldn’t just sit in bed all day and let this window of opportunity slip away. He didn’t want to admit it but a part of him wanted Jinki there to comfort him and tell him that everything would be okay. He almost hated himself for wishing such a thing but Jinki never meant him any harm after all. Jinki just wanted to love him.
Siwon had a slight smile on his face and it took Minho a moment to actually notice it. It was one of those secretive smiles Siwon put on that always told Minho that the elder had figured out something he shouldn’t have. Minho had edited the story about Jinki enough to leave out anything that would suggest he and Jinki actually did anything. Regardless, this was one of those annoying moments when all Minho wanted to do was grab the nearest bible and beat Siwon over the head till he spilled out whatever secret he had discovered. Minho glared at Siwon and opened his mouth to use one of his many threats but Siwon held up a hand to silence the youth. “This other vampire, Jinki, you love him.” Minho felt the wind leave his sails immediately, slumping on the bed. Siwon gave Minho’s shoulder a soft pat as he stood and picked up the tray. “This Jinki fellow seems to be your best hope in getting rid of Seungho. Don’t deny him something like this after he’s looked for you after so many years.”
Minho nodded and gave a soft sigh, slipping back under the blankets and turning on his side. Already a headache had started to throb at his temples and if he was supposed to fix all of this he would rather do it on a clear head. He reached out to his phone and sent Key a quick message. It wasn’t enough to let him know he was in trouble; just that he would be busy trying to find a few people for a while. Key was the last person he wanted to involve in all of this nonsense but he couldn’t even have fathom that his roommate was just as involved as he was.
***
The first thing Taemin felt was the agonizing pain as his insides started to fight against each other. He opened his eyes and turned to wretch out an ugly mixture of liquids onto the floor next to him. He was still lying on the beam and was glad to have the metal support there. There was a soft chuckle from a distant corner but it sounded like a freight train just ran through his ears. A low groan passed through his lips as he turned and curled in on himself, trying to keep himself together. Every sound was amplified tenfold, every smell was almost sickening to have waft up his nose. It was still night but it seemed like day time and his eyes hurt from the blinding affect it had on him. And worst of all was the sheer hunger that gnawed at his senses.
There was a quiet crying noise coming from a corner and Taemin raised his head to see it was only a little girl. She had on a pretty yellow sundress; or rather it was pretty before it was covered with dirt and grime. Her hair was pulled into two pigtails and she gazed around as she tried to figure out exactly where she was and why. Taemin felt bad for the girl but that thought was dashed away as her scent finally hit him. His mouth watered with the need to something and he slowly stood up and padded his way towards her. A naked man wasn’t exactly the easiest thing on a girl her age to see but Taemin couldn’t be bothered to care. He dropped down to his knees and stared down at her with bright scarlet eyes.
“Are you lost?” The girl nodded slowly and shifted to get farther away from the boy. “I’ll take you home.” The unexpected kindness caught the girl off guard and she was so engrossed with the idea of going home again that she didn’t realize that Taemin was lying. She moved forward to wrap her tiny arms around Taemin’s neck, happiness radiating from her tiny form. She didn’t make a sound when Taemin’s fangs ripped into her neck, dark red staining the top of her dress. He wrapped his arms around her tightly, crushing her form against his body as he fed, feeling like he had just come up from the water to breathe again. Soon the girl’s body was cold and limp and he moved his arms, letting her fall to the floor like a forgotten rag doll.
Taemin stood and licked the blood from his lips, wanting to save every single drop. He could hear someone walking behind him and turned his head, eyes bright as the fresh blood coursed through his body. He had never felt so empowered before, so free from the world. A slow smile crept over his face as watched Seungho, a few other vampires scattered around in the large warehouse. The master vampire held out a hand and received a bundle of folded clothes from one vampire who seemed wary to get too close to Taemin, walking over and holding them out. Taemin took the clothes gratefully and pulled them on, finding them slightly tight but not uncomfortable. He glanced up at Seungho and gave a soft chuckle at the elder pulled Taemin against his body, crashing their lips together in a battle of teeth and tongue. Taemin curled into Seungho’s side, looking over at the other vampires who watched with obvious jealousy. Seungho leaned down and let his breath ghost over Taemin’s ear, watching the boy give a soft shiver and press in closer, eyes falling closed as he listened to Seungho’s silky voice.
“Welcome to the night.”