La Petite Mort
It didn't take much convincing on Tanya's end to get Jungkook to open up to her, which says a lot considering how reserved he generally was. Something about Tanya just made it easy. She was smart, funny, charismatic, and painfully sexy. He watched her walk ahead of him as she lead him into her floral scented abode of dark hardwood floors, white walls, and high ceilings.
Jungkook had never been inside of any apartment at The Heights and felt out of place with his tattoos, shaggy hair, baggy pants, and dark hoodie. Even the air smelled expensive and he vaguely wondered what kind of money Tanya would have to have to be able to afford such a place. He knew better than to ask though, considering he'd already accused her of being a prostitute once tonight.
Nonetheless, he was interested to see how people on this side of the city were living.
"Wine or spirit?" Tanya tosses her hair over her shoulder as she glanced back to find Jungkook appreciating the decor she happily took credit for. The stiff who lived here had horrible bachelor's syndrome and she couldn't wait to add her feminine touch.
Even if her stay there would be temporary.
"Um...spirit." He responds distractedly, eyeing a monochrome abstract painting in passing as he followed her, barely catching the glint of mischief in Tanya's eyes as she turned away.
The two of them settled in the bar area of her kitchen just beyond the very vast yet cozy living room area, lit attractively by a few scattered candles and the moonlight.
The passing of time was forgotten easily in her presence and after a while, the buzz from the alcohol had the two of them falling silent and gazing flirtatiously at each other.
He was much more relaxed now, having shed his hooded jacket to drape it on the back of his seat. He sits in his thin black shirt that hung from his broad shoulders, rolled up slightly at the sleeves to show the intricate black and grey designs winding up his arm.
Tanya still wore her coat despite being inside now, abandoning her heels at the front door. They sat close enough for their knees to touch and when Tanya crosses her legs, the tip of her barefoot glides comfortably against Jungkook's calf occasionally.
The tension was thickening by the second but neither of them could tear themselves away from the other stare.
Not even if they wanted to.
"Tell me something...." She says, propping herself on her elbow and leaning her cheek into her hand. Taking a slow sip of his fourth gin and tonic, Jungkook lifts his brow.
"You said you knew what it felt like to be alone. Outside of your family, do you truly have no one? No friends? No girlfriends? No girls that are friends..." She bats her lashes slowly. Jungkook swallows down the gin smoothly and exhales at the burn in his chest. He stifles his ashamed smile as he shakes his head wordlessly and Tanya scoffs.
"Bullshit. Not even one person to ...ya know...pass the time?" She narrows her eyes and Jungkook shrugs one shoulder, spinning in the barstool and turning his body to face the counter.
"I'm not the most social and I work a lot. I guess I just haven't had the time to find anyone for that." He admits, palming his nearly empty glass. Tanya tilts her head, observing him with interest.
"You don't have the time? Or the nerve?"
It was her turn to arch a brow and Jungkook huffs out a soft chuckle, poking at his lip ring with his tongue. He glances up at the mirrored wall and glass shelves behind the bar, spotting his reflection between the many snifters and decanters.
"Neither, I guess." He admits with another sad smile.
Her gaze wasn't hard to sense as it scaled over his relaxed posture, tracing his jawline and profile. But he keeps his head low, staring into the bottom of his glass.
What time was it?
Is it late?
Or early?
I've let the time slip by me...
Fuck. I shouldn't have accepted another drink.
I'm gonna have to sleep in my car...
He could still hear the thunder outside and the rain tapping rhythmically against the floor-to-ceiling windows on the far side of the apartment.
His limbs tingled a bit from the liquor so he knew driving wasn't an option, with or without the blinding rain.
"What are you scared of?" Tanya's voice cuts through his daze and he glances over.
"Scared?" He snorts but Tanya remains stoic.
"Yes. Scared. You don't seem the type who would have an issue finding someone, even without trying. Does companionship itself scare you or is it something else?" She asks and Jungkook is admittedly caught off guard by the question.
"Uh...I wouldn't say scared. More so cautious." He responds.
"Of what?" She blinks.
"Disappointment? I don't know...I haven't had enough good experiences to entertain the idea of it all, to be honest." He shrugs. Tanya hums low in understanding, turning away to reach for her newly poured glass of dark red wine.
"I can relate." She sighs. Jungkook watched her take a deep sip and focused on the stain of the remnants of her drink that she chastely licks from her bottom lip as she swallowed.
"I assume you aren't like me in that regard though," Jungkook remarks, his eyes still fixated on the swell of her moistened lips. Catching him staring, Tanya smirks and Jungkook's eyes smoothly return to hers.
"Oh? How do you figure that?" She sasses playfully. Feeling emboldened by her attention and the liquor in his system, Jungkook turns his body to face her again. His eyes give her body a slow scan as if it were necessary to back up his response.
"Well...I could be wrong but...If I were your ex, I wouldn't let a guy like me come with 20 feet of you. Regardless of the issue, I wouldn't be letting someone like you get away so easily.." he slurs without thinking and he has to refrain from allowing his face to show how surprised he was at himself for being so bold.
Tanya is visibly amused by him though and she straightens her posture in her seat, glancing down at herself briefly before asking...
"Someone like me?" she quirks her brow and drunkenly confident Jungkook nods.
"Yep," he affirms and Tanya tilts her head curiously, narrowing her eyes into slits again.
"Why?.....Because I'm attractive? You assume that because of how I look that I have it easier than most when it comes to keeping someone around...Is that what you're insinuating?"
The tone of her follow-up question was less amused and the ghost of a smile she wore fades into a slight pout, exposing a kink in Jungkook's armor.
Oh shit. I offended her again...
"No!" He back peddles and Tanya's eyes light up slightly in surprise.
"No?" She furrows her brow.
Fuck! Why did I say that? Pick it back up Jungkook! Pick it back up!
"No..well...I mean. Yeah. Yes. You are attractive. Very attractive. But...I'm sure there's more to you than how you look, Tanya. I could be wrong of course but...From what I can see...there's definitely more." he stammers and Tanya maintains her soft glare, reaching for her wine glass again.
"From what you can see, you say?.....hmmm." Tanya's eyes glide off focus and she smirks thoughtfully as she lifts it to her lips again. The glass is tipped up so that the remaining wine could flow smoothly into her mouth and she swallows it all down without taking a single breath.
Jungkook sits by watching silently as she set the empty glass aside, exhaling heavily with a final gulp of the wine. She slowly drops down from the stool and his eyes never leave her as she takes a few steps away from the bar.
Her body faced the stormy city skyline, tapping endlessly against the glass, and for a moment Jungkook thinks this is his cue to leave. Having stuck his foot in his mouth enough for one night.
He turns in the stool to face the window as well, preparing to stand when she glances back over her shoulder.
"Do you mean that?" she asks. Jungkook freezes and his eyes widen a fraction.
"Mean what?"
"That I'm more than I seem to be...that you..see me....." she says, her intense eyes softening. Jungkook hesitates for a moment, his mouth agape with his pause.
"Um...Yeah. I do." he responds honestly after a beat, not knowing what he'd just done. A chilling silence passed over them as she considered his answer and she resumes her attention to the rain beyond the glass.
"How can that be possible..." she trails off and her head drops briefly and the sound of buttons popping has Jungkook scooting to the edge of his seat. Before he can ask her what she means, Tanya turns around to face him with the front of her coat completely open.
"...when you haven't even seen all of me yet..."
Jungkook falls back into the seat of the bar stool with a hooded gaze fixed on the widening gap of visibility now exposing the magnificence of Tanya's glowing caramelized skin. Her dainty hands trace down the edges of the coat's lapels as she gauged his reaction to her body.
Holy shit
"Tell me.....now what do you see?" she asks seductively, teasing the edges of the coat.
Jungkook is rendered speechless as she began to take it off, shedding it like skin to reveal the silky black bra and thong that was so sheer, her nipples and a peak of her slit are visible through them. Her thick hair tumbled over her shoulders as she stalked towards him where he remained frozen on the marbled bar stools.
His empty glass moistened by melted ice and alcohol lay abandoned behind him as he kept his eyes on her. In any other instance, Jungkook wouldn't have been overly impressed by a woman being this exposed and forward with him.
He was a tattoo artist after all. Not to mention his sexual experience up to now. It would be safe to say that he'd seen his fair share of skin.
But nothing he'd witnessed in all of his years compared to her at that moment.
Her curves and the darkness that caressed them.
The silkiness of her stride.
The heat in her eyes.
Hooooly shit..
The haze of the alcohol was no match for the spell she had him under now and he relinquishes all control to her as she stepped between his legs. Her lips are on him shortly after, sucking and licking at his mouth sinuously. The taste of her venom was masked by the alcohol that still lingered on her tongue. It takes effect on him instantly.
The venom that mixed with a vampire's saliva was like an X-pill in liquid form, and the moment Jungkook swallowed her down, a low groan of pleasure rumbles in his throat. His member swelled immediately and the weight of it ached beneath his pants. He yearned to grasp himself for relief but something in him only wanted his hands on her.
All over her.
Every silky-smooth inch.
He starts at her waist, holding her body to his as he sat with her body wedged between his widens legs. She presses herself further against him to deepen their kiss, her hands placed gently at his firm and muscular chest.
Tanya breaks away to swipe her tongue over the curve of his bottom lip, trailing her mouth over his jaw and nosing at his neck. She inhales heavily, eyes rolling back and going completely black before she places an open-mouthed kiss over the thumping artery beneath his skin.
Feed...
Her tongue lapped over his pulse in slow circles, sucking at his skin gently as he squirmed beneath her.
Feed.....
Feeeeed...
"Tanya....are.....are you sure you.....fuck...you want...to do...this.." he struggles to say, part of him that still had a semblance of control fighting through the influence of the venom. Tanya hums lowly, steadily marking his neck as she sucked the blood to the surface of his skin. The essence of it makes her gums tingle and she salivates at the thought of biting him right then and there.
But he was so sexy and her walls pulsed and clenched from the combination of wine and lust boiling inside of her. She wanted him for more than a meal tonight and it takes some restraint for her to pull away from his neck. As she did, she lifts her head to gaze down into the poor young human's eyes. They were barely open, fluttering and glazed over as he attempted to focus on her.
She smirks, leaning down to peck his lips softly.
"Yes...are you?" She says just above a whisper against his lips. One of her hands trails down his torso to the front of his pants, palming at his bulging erection that called to her silently. Her barely touching him through his clothes is heightened by the venom and he goes tense when her gentle fingers trace the outline of his shaft.
"Yes..." he exhales shakily and Tanya smiles against him. Her hand goes to work unbuttoning, unzipping, and pushing past them to slip beneath his underwear. She catches his soft moan against her tongue and twirls the tip around his.
She grasps him at the base and slowly strokes him. Jungkook gasps and tilts his head back, biting his lip and exhaling shakily through his nose.
Tanya licks her lips at the sight of him unraveling at her touch, knowing the venom made him ten times more sensitive. He grits his teeth and screws his eyes shut when she gripped him tighter, slow stroking him some more.
"Oh, shit...." He pants, his tongue swiping over his lip as he lowered his chin to match eyes.
Is this real?
Is she...real?
His eyes danced beneath his lids as if he were fighting to wake himself from this sickeningly pleasurable dream. But the haze never lifts and the intense waves of pleasure never cease to wash over him as her hands continue to bless him.
"But.....you..don't know...me.." he stammers. His words only make Tanya push her hand deeper to stroke him to the tip of his dick, making it stiffen even more. Jungkook shudders, slightly taken aback at how good her hand felt.
Tanya studies his blissful expression darkly, leaning into him bite at his earlobe.
"I know...you want me. Your body wants me...I can feel how much do....." she whispers, tugging him with just enough pressure to make him moan loudly.
His pulse quickens, pumping blood heavily throughout his reactive body. Tanya is attuned to it and has to bite down on her thirsts needy growl.
"I can feel how much you want me..." she whispers again, licking at the shell of his ear.
A shiver runs through Jungkook and he can no longer tell where he begins and where she ends from how intensely he received her touch.
The next thing he knew, he was completely nude and tangling with her body in the silk sheets of her bed.
The silhouette of Jungkooks muscular body as he rolled his hips with skill is cast in shadows on the walls of Tanya's large master bedroom. The mattress creaked and groaned slightly and he kept a hand gripped on the velvet-lined headboard as he fucked her.
Sweat dripped from his skin, his long hair damp and falling in his eyes as he gazed down at her perfect body beneath him.
Her breasts bounced in time with him and her long fluffy ebony locks splayed out against the black sheets. She moaned shamelessly, calling his name in praise as he pleased her tirelessly.
"Oh fuck! Jungkook! Yes! Yes!" she cries. Her long red stiletto nail trailed over the planes of his chest and ridges of his abs, clawing lines that barely break the skin.
Jungkook hissed at the feeling, loving the slight pain that was heightened by the alcohol and lust radiating from the both of them.
He bites his lip hard and groans deep in his chest when he felt himself coming undone and Tanya detected his quickening pulse. She sensed the change him in effortlessly and something in her shifts.
The lust clouding her mind clears away and a new sense of focus overcomes her.
Her hooded eyes were dark and sober as she gazed up at her lover, admiring his strong build and stamina.
So young. So perfect. So alive...
Would be a shame just to waste all of this beauty and talent...
A strained growl unfurls in her chest and in an attempt to mask it, Tanya reaches for Jungkook and pulls his body down so that his hard chest is pressed against hers.
With her face now out of view, Tanya's eyes scan the ceiling frantically.
Feed...
Feed.
Feed.
Feed.
Feed.
Kill...
Now...
The slight sting of Jungkook's teeth makes her gasp as he buries his face in her neck and continues to stroke her rhythmically.
His lips trailed sloppy kisses up from her throat to her lips and Tanya welcomes his tongue in to tangle with hers. As they kiss, Tanya tightens around him and Jungkook moans into her mouth in response.
This makes him up his efforts, which has left her breathless.
As if she still possessed the need to do so.
But she keeps steady, kissing him slowly, letting him lead. Luring him in with a false sense of submission.
She clenches around him again just to hear the lovely sounds he made for her and Jungkook breaks the kiss to do just that.
"You feel...so fucking good..." he rasps with his lips still grazing hers. Tanya smiles at the compliment, pecking his parted lips affectionately as she responded to him.
Verbally and physically.
"So do you... So fucking good.." she turns her face to moan into his ear and Jungkook responds by pushing himself deeper, making the enamored vampire gasp.
Feed...
Now...
Feed...
Feed...
"Jungkook...." Tanya moans, ignoring her thirst for just a few seconds longer to beckon his attention. He hums in acknowledgment against her skin but never stops rolling his hips against her.
"I feel like...I could fuck you forever..do you feel that way?"
"Yes....fuck yes. You feel so fucking good.." he huffs. Tanya moans freely as he hit exactly where she needed and the friction of his stroke stimulates her clit beautifully.
It was almost becoming too hard for her to focus, which spoke volumes. Perhaps she'd underestimated him.
Too bad his skill and potential wouldn't be enough to save him...
"What if you could........would you?" she rasps, clawing at his back and locking her legs around his waist.
"Hell yes....oh fuck..hell yes.." he responds thoughtlessly, far too caught up in the moment to know what he'd done.
Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy at his genuine responses and her hold on his body tightens as he fucked her faster. He whimpered as he neared his climax, his breathing staggered and rigid.
Just as he's about to call out her name, Tanya's jaw goes slack and gapes impossibly wide.
The tips of her canines extend to a sharp point and pierce his flesh so suddenly that he doesn't feel it immediately. He's too enraptured by the pleasure smothering his senses.
It's not until the venom enters his bloodstream that Jungkook realizes something was happening.
By then it's too late.
Her coal-black eyes go off focus as the taste of his blood fills her mouth and she swallows him in. Gulp after gulp, Tonya kept Jungkook trapped in her embrace.
They both moaned as she drank from him, his strength draining from his body to replenish hers.
"T...Tanya....." he says weakly, the will to fight against her hold fading as he remained on top of her. His dick thumped and pulsed with his sudden release before slowly softening inside of her as she drained him.
Her hold on his body loosens when he goes limp and after taking in one more gulp of his life force, Tanya quickly retracts her fangs.
She throws her head back against the pillows, blood still dripping from her lips and teeth as a hoarse groan of relief escaped her. Her tongue swipes over her stained lips and she sucks one of them into her mouth as she came down from the high of feeding.
He tasted even better than she imagined and the essence of him tingled throughout her deadened veins. All the while, Jungkook wheezed faintly at the side of her neck, weak and motionless. His formally rapid heartbeat thudded dangerously slow in his chest and his eyes shifted off focus beneath heavy lids.
Seconds pass and Tonya's pupils shrink and with a bitter sigh, she gently pushes the dead weight of her lover from on top of her and rolls him onto his back gently.
She rolls to her side to look him over, wiping a stray drop of blood from the corner of her mouth and sucking it from his thumb.
His parted lips sucked in thin gusts of air and he was struggling to maintain a steady breath. His head lolled over towards her and his weakened doe eyes fell upon her pitifully.
He was barely alive.
And yet still so beautiful.
At this point, Tanya usually proceeded in finishing her prey off. Putting them out of their misery and sucking them dry until nothing was left for their withered hearts to pump.
She had to.
It was the only way to prevent her venom from turning him. Every single tainted drop of his blood would need to be extracted to keep him from changing forever.
He would become a soulless, unaging, ruthless, merciless, bloodthirsty monster just like her.
Just..like her...
"No...I wouldn't wish this on anyone...not even myself..." she murmurs. Tanya scoots herself closer to Jungkook's motionless body, already allowing her jaw to drop slightly so that her fangs could re-emerge.
As she did, Jungkook's eyelids blink slowly and his irises move slightly as if he were focusing on her. His Adam's apple twitches as he gasped weakly, making Tanya freeze.
She loomed over Jungkook's dying body, taking in every detail of his handsomely blank face. Her features crinkle sadly as she leaned forward, hovering over the two puncture wounds on the other side of his throat.
She hesitates again, listening to the sporadically slow rhythm of his dying heartbeat.
What was this feeling?
Guilt?
Regret?
Remorse?
Compassion?
Mercy?
How long had it been for her since she'd felt....anything?
Of all the humans she'd toyed with and killed, none elicited this amount of restraint and hesitance.
None of them made her wish she didn't have to be this way. She'd come to terms with what she was many many many years ago. Killing was as easy as breathing to her.
As easy as it was to find him and lure him into her web.
As easy as it was to read him and seduce him.
It shouldn't be so hard for her to finish him off.
To do what she was created to do.
"......there's more to you than how you look..."
"From what I can see...there's definitely more."
This was the one time she wished her thirst would speak to her but since it was satisfied, it returned to the darkness to become dormant again.
Leaving her to make this decision on her own.
Tanya could just barely feel Jungkooks shallow breathing against her skin and she leans up to look him in the face once more.
"Jungkook.............Jungkook?" she whispers, caressing the side of his face. She searched his eyes for any traces of the young man she'd met hours before.
She wasn't sure what he expected him to do.
He couldn't speak.
He couldn't move.
His heart was liable to stop at any moment.
If she was going to do something or nothing...
It had to be now.
"Fuck it....." Tanya exhales as she closed her eyes, honing in on the sound of his heart beating for a few more seconds. A hollow breath escapes his lungs and his chest caves as it finally stops beating.
Tanya slowly opens her eyes to gaze down at Jungkook's lifeless face and deadened stare.
An eery silence fills her bedroom, canceling out the storm, and a sad smile creeps across her face as she leaned down to plant a soft kiss on Jungkook's still lips.
She lingers there then breaks away only to rest her forehead against his.
"I'm sorry......" she whispers, screwing her eyes shut.
"But youre mine now......."
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