Chapter Thirteen: Something New

Jungkook's hands danced at the bottom of Jimin's shirt, snaking underneath it as their kisses increased in pressure. He bit Jimin's lip gently, pulling at it before resuming the kiss. With one movement, Jungkook brought Jimin's shirt up and over his head. He smirked, taking off his own right after, setting it next to the pillows.

Jungkook grinned looking at the mirror where Jimin's bare back was reflected, the boy straddling his lap completely. It made him insanely hard as he moved his lips to Jimin's neck, slowly sucking on the skin. Jimin tilted his head back in a gasp, stretching it so Jungkook had better access to the nape of it.

In Jungkook's lap, Jimin brought his hands to the sides of Jungkook's neck and leaned in to kiss him. Jimin's touch traveled down Jungkook's sides, lingering on his wrists before placing Jungkook's hands on Jimin's ass as he straddled him. Jungkook grinned and Jimin's lashes flicked down Jungkook's chest, arching his back as he left hickeys above Jungkook's collarbone. With each pull away from Jungkook's skin, Jimin would brush his hips up slightly. Jungkook let out a needy gasp, pushing Jimin down against him and gripping his ass harder causing Jimin to grin victoriously.

When their lips finally found each other, Jimin leaned on his forearms on the dance floor and Jungkook traveled with him until Jimin was fully laying down on his back. Jungkook's gaze locked on Jimin's, shadows dancing across Jungkook's sharp features with his frame illuminated by the Seoul night sky as he climbed on top of Jimin. Jungkook looked up at the mirror again, his eyes meeting his own in his reflection, caging Jimin underneath him.

Jimin's hands went to Jungkook's shoulder, nails digging into his skin and causing Jungkook's focus to come back to the boy sprawled underneath him. Jungkook hummed, his tattooed hand exploring Jimin's small waist before brushing down his thigh and undoing the zipper of Jimin's pants. Jimin smiled, taking them off under Jungkook without breaking eye contact. He pushed the fabric aside and as Jungkook soaked in his delicately sculpted frame, Jimin's small fingers undid the last of Jungkook's own clothes.

Jungkook smirked when Jimin's gaze turned hungry, but when Jimin's small fingers reached for Jungkook's cock, Jungkook intertwined their hands instead and pushed them up above Jimin's head, depriving him of the touch. He savored the whine on Jimin's lips and the build up in his body causing the dancer's muscles to tense. He loved the arch of Jimin's back or the way his legs seemed to stretch with his cheeks turning gorgeously red between gasps.

Jungkook went back to sucking on Jimin's skin, starting at his bare inner thigh causing Jimin's legs to bend around him and he listened to the beautiful sound of the older boy's gasps as Jungkook's dark curls were between his legs. Jimin's hands went to Jungkook's hair, wrapping his fingers in it. Jungkook pushed Jimin's leg out so he could suck even closer to his hip and got dangerously close to where Jimin really wanted him to suck, but he took his time nearing it. Each motion without hurry, like they had eternity to explore each other. When he was so close that Jimin's back was arching, Jungkook moved his lips away instead of completing his journey, loving how hard it made Jimin and the needy sound leaving his chest.

Jungkook's lips moved to Jimin's hip instead and he bit at it with his blunt teeth causing Jimin to fully moan. Jimin's knee bent up and Jungkook ran his tattooed hand up Jimin's thigh, pushing into it before he landed on Jimin's ass and groped it with in hand as he climbed back up Jimin's body.

Jimin's hand went to Jungkook's cheek, lifting his gaze up and leaned in to kiss him. Their lips were swollen, the kiss pressed lazily. Jungkook continued to grope Jimin throughout it while Jimin's hand brushed through Jungkook's hair, causing him to shudder through each kiss. Jimin's legs bent up around Jungkook's waist, his hand gripping the middle of Jungkook's wide shoulders and his other pressed the back of Jungkook's head to apply more pressure as Jungkook's sucked on Jimin's bottom lip.

He traveled back down to Jimin's neck and Jungkook's fangs slid out just touching Jimin's skin. When Jimin registered them, his entire body tensed not in shock, but in fear. Jungkook noticed it and without hesitation slid the fangs back. Before Jimin could get flustered, Jungkook kissed Jimin again. His hand pushed into Jimin's waist, groping it and causing Jimin to forget about Jungkook's fangs.

The smirk on Jungkook's lips was lethal at how hard Jimin was under him. He could feel the boy's hips start to rock against Jungkook as his eyes closed. Jungkook lazily swept his tongue in a circle on Jimin's neck causing Jimin to moan out the smallest, sweetest, sound, before Jungkook bit down with his blunt teeth which made Jimin arch his back into Jungkook's chest, his head hitting the dance floor with his lips between his teeth. Jungkook bit down harder and this time Jimin gasped out as Jungkook rotated sucking and biting his neck till he was sure the bruise would last for days.

"Jungkook." Jimin moaned out, his hand brushing up and down Jungkook's back as he lowered his legs back down. Jungkook crawled his gaze up Jimin's beautifully marked up body before lingering on his eyes. He tilted Jimin's chin up with his thumb to catch Jimin's lips in his teeth and pressed another long kiss into them. Jimin hummed, his nails digging into Jungkook's shoulders as his hips rocked slowly and helplessly underneath him.

Jimin gasped breathlessly, "I need more." He whined, head hitting the floor again with his eyes shut. Jungkook watched him unravel with a smirk, wanting to undo Jimin just like that every single day of his life. Jungkook pressed his hand onto Jimin's chest, feeling his heart race and the blood calling out to him like a siren.

"Flip over for me, baby." Jungkook said sweetly and Jimin leaned up to kiss Jungkook's lips, moving down to Jungkook's throat and placing another long kiss there before flipping onto his stomach. Jungkook looked down at him, kissing the back of Jimin's neck and then brushing his knuckles from the base of his hair down to his beautiful waist.

Then, Jungkook tangled his hand into Jimin's hair and pulled him up onto all fours.

"I'm a little slow, so you need to spell this out for me." Jungkook said into his ear and Jimin blushed. "What do you want, Jimin-ah?"

"You." Jimin gasped and Jungkook grinned.

"Ask nicer than that, baby." Jungkook teased.

"Jungkook." Jimin whimpered. Jungkook placed a lazy kiss on the nape of Jimin's neck causing Jimin's legs to shake slightly under him and his spine to curl forward. "You can't make me beg each time."

Jungkook hummed in response, his much more built frame towering over Jimin as he started to push in a couple fingers to stretch his boyfriend underneath him. When Jimin's hips started to ride them, Jungkook's other hand held his waist in place so that he couldn't rock them causing Jimin to shudder a breath underneath him.

"Jungkook." Jimin hissed and Jungkook sweetly kissed Jimin's cheek before sucking on his bottom lip, waiting till Jimin melted into the kiss once more and obeyed, stilling his hips as Jungkook worked on him. He took his time, going slowly and without much pressure, loving the way he could feel Jimin's muscles tense underneath him in eagerness.

"Fuck. Please." Jimin whined, eyes shut as his heart hammered and Jungkook could see Jimin painfully hard underneath him. "Please." Jimin said again and his hand went to Jungkook's wrist: the same one he'd grasped when Jungkook fed on him a while back. He held it like it was something precious, something important, and the single touch conveyed more than words ever could.

"You're doing so well." Jungkook answered sweetly, taking out his fingers and inserting himself instead, watching Jimin's hands stretch out in the mirror and listening to the boy gasp as Jungkook rocked himself fully inside. Before he started to thrust, he tangled his hand in Jimin's hair again and pulled his head up so that Jimin was looking directly in the mirror where he was on all fours, sweaty, with Jungkook inside of him.

Jungkook leaned down then, biting Jimin's ear. "I want you to watch." Jungkook said, grinning when Jimin lost control of his breathing but nodded, eyes locked on the mirror as Jungkook started to go in and out, letting Jimin rock his hips with him this time. When Jimin didn't look away from the mirror, Jungkook moved his hands from Jimin's hair to his hips, pulling them towards him with each thrust to make them stronger which caused Jimin to start to burst out moans.

Jungkook smirked, going harder and faster as Jimin begged him to, all the while watching in the mirror. He could feel himself build up, tongue between his teeth as he increased the speed of his hips, listening to Jimin under him. Jimin's hands were trying to grasp at anything to help control the overwhelming feeling building up in his chest but hit the flat dance floor instead, causing his moans to get louder with each thrust.

"Jungkook." Jimin whined, his breath lapse and his legs tensing. "Jungkook." He repeated, both a warning that he was nearing his edge and a plea for Jungkook to let him ride off of it.

"You're beautiful, Jimin." Jungkook said, reaching around to wrap his hand around him so that they could both unravel together. With a final thrust, he shook at the same time Jimin went limp underneath him. They were sweaty and breathless with the dumbest smiles on their faces, laying on the floor staring up at the ceiling.

Something new, that's what they were, Jungkook thought as Jimin started laughing, recovering his breath. Jimin turned, looping his pinky with Jungkook's which caused Jungkook to laugh too.

"So, you're kinda freaky, huh?" Jimin grinned and Jungkook reached for a pillow, swinging it in an arc so that it hit Jimin in the face. Jimin swatted away at it, laughing. "I'm not judging! I like it!"

After a quick shower in the bougie bathrooms the building had on one of the bottom floors, the boys returned to Jimin practice rooms and piled the pillows and blankets closer together. They never got to the choreography or the boxing, exhaustion pushing them towards cuddling up with one another instead. Jungkook stared up at the ceiling as Jimin's eyes started to close.

"Jimin?" He asked and Jimin hummed in his arms. Jungkook dragged his tongue across his fangs, chewing on his words. Jimin's pulse was so loud now, like a melody playing in his ears. He'd never felt so comfortable with someone before, so happy just to be next to them, and the feeling of euphoria that entered his body after he'd fed off Jimin the first time was indescribable too. He knew another feeding spree was coming up soon, one he'd be expected to go on unless there was a great excuse he could come up with to get out of it, but the idea of drinking anyone else's blood made him want to vomit.

"I don't know how to word this right, so I'm going to try my best, but what's the reason you're against me drinking from you?" Jungkook said, still staring up at the ceiling, hand lazily going up and down Jimin's back.

He felt Jimin's body still against him. "Does it bother you a lot?"

Jungkook frowned, poking his cheek with his tongue. Culturally, most vampire-human relationships ended in two ways: turning the human or solidifying their bond. Like Namjoon and Jin with their feeder relationship or like Taehyung and the French model he'd dated years back. Human for all the years they were together but turned by the end of it.

"No I - just from my perspective it's hard to figure out what you like about me if it's not me being a vampire I guess." Jungkook smiled sheepishly as he admitted it. Jimin's blood was now louder than ever. Jimin sat up, his frame silhouetted in the darkness of the night, the blanket slipping off his shoulder. He looked down at Jungkook, a small sort of smile on his lips as he shifted so that he was straddling Jungkook.

Jungkook swallowed, hands going to Jimin's waist as he laid on the blankets of the dance floor, looking up at the shadows on his beautiful face.

"Well." He said with a teasing smile. "I like that you're clearly smart and understand music the way that I do. I've never seen anyone score so high on those dictation quizzes right off the bat, it wasn't even just beating the average, you get almost nothing wrong. And I can see that you love music the way that I do. It feels like finding someone who's in harmony with you."

"You like me cause I'm a good student." Jungkook snorted.

Jimin laughed. "You're more than a good student Jungkook, you have a passion for what you do and you're incredibly good at it. That's sexy."

Jungkook raised a brow and Jimin rolled his eyes. "You're incredibly passionate in general. It's really cool. Like boxing? That's so fucking cool and you're also really good at it. I've never seen someone move like you do and my entire major is watching people dance. And I just like how you make me feel settled and happy, like the second you walk into a room the air gets clearer or something. I don't know."

Jungkook smiled. His hand went to Jimin's knee, brushing his thumb up and down it. It took him a second to respond, soaking in Jimin's words. His chest ached and he didn't realize how hard he'd been longing for Jimin to reassure him. It was like taunt coil in his chest could finally loosen.

Jimin brought his lips back to Jungkook's, connecting them in a long kiss before shifting off of Jungkook's lap and cuddling back into his side. This time when the two men closed their eyes, they finally fell asleep.

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A/N:
So when I was writing the whole of chapter twelve, I wrote it in mini chunks. I really liked the idea that Jimin was the one to plan something sweet for them so that's how this chapter came to be, but I just thought this was funny in my outline when I was getting all the beats down:

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