"Hah, Jungkook!"

Seokjin threw his head back as Jungkook sunk his teeth into his other thigh, drinking gently and releasing that warm feeling of pleasure that made his toes curl. He grabbed onto the younger's locks of dark hair and stifled a moan, releasing what sounded like a feminine gasp.

"Shh, Seokjin," Jungkook pulled away nervously, his red gaze flitting around the hallways. "We don't wanna get caught."

The two were able to escape: Jungkook's strength fueled by Seokjin's blood, which he had to constantly feed at. For once, Seokjin was grateful for Seokjin's almost endless supply of blood, but it made him nervous how slow he felt, although Jungkook pointed out with a frown that he really looked exactly the same, just a little more plump, but Seokjin was quick to retaliate and claim that it felt like he weighed a thousand pounds.

"Jungkook, Jungkook, please." Seokjin moaned, a little quieter but still as needy. He was going insane; with Jungkook arousing him by drinking his blood every fifteen minutes was feeding his lust minute by minute and he was always being denied the quickie he asked for, and now he was just going bonkers. "Taehyung always fucks me or jerks me off when he drinks," Seokjin whined, burying his face into Jungkook's chest and breathing his warm scent, imagining that it was Taehyung, "please...Kook..."

"If you make a noise too loud then she'll hear us," he whispered back urgently, "and I can't! Taehyung will kill me if he figures out...!"

But Seokjin was too far gone. He was only human, after all, and constantly having his blood drained only to be refused the warm love-making session that would follow after, he lowered his hand, touching himself. Jungkook froze up, breath hitched as Seokjin gnawed on Jungkook's shoulder as he moaned breathlessly into the cloth as pleasure bloomed between his crotch and he felt relieved...so relieved...

But Jungkook had warningly pressed his jaws onto Seokjin's neck, right over Taehyung's mark and his movements froze.

"Don't tempt me, Seokjin," Jungkook murmured, his voice dark. "I don't want to hurt you."

And Seokjin shakily sighed, leaving his cock untouched once again. "I-I'm sorry...I just..Taehyung—"

"It's alright," Jungkook nuzzled his nose against Seokjin's thigh again. "But this time, lemme finish?"

Seokjin gritted his teeth as Jungkook finished drinking, shamefully hiding the area between his legs as he followed Jungkook through the darkness again, thumping against his back when he suddenly stopped.

"When I open this, the alarms will go off," Jungkook whispered quietly. "Just hold onto me and don't let go. Close your eyes if you need to."

Seokjin was confused. "Huh? Why?"

"Just do as I say."

-

Blood splattered the ground of the cement, pieces and chunks of flesh and bone scattered the area and Yoongi wrinkled his nose at the fresh scent of blood and death, spotting a moving figure tearing hungrily at the stomach of some poor human girl, her face frozen in an expression of terror.

As Yoongi drew nearer, he could hear the figure's low growls of irritation and hunger and Yoongi scoffed, causing the figure to pause and turn around, face smeared and dripping with blood.

"Jeez, how does Seokjin feed you?" Yoongi stared around the messy area. "When I told you to wait, I didn't mean to feed on every passerby."

"Instinct." Taehyung responded, leaning back tiredly. "That wasn't even enough to take the edge off of my hunger. I'm starving."

Yoongi crossed his slender legs together and raised his head into the air again, his pretty mint hair falling over his face. "I can smell his blood-scent from here now. Couldn't you have waited?"

"Instinct," Taehyung repeated, standing up and wiping his face on some cloth before staring expectantly at Yoongi. "So?"

"East," Yoongi confirmed. "I saw Seokjin and Jungkook trying to escape."

"Well why didn't you help them?" Taehyung asked with a raise of his eyebrows.

"I figured if I stepped in I would've tripped some alarm or something," Yoongi replied casually, padding over to kick the head of the girl, that lolled disgustedly to the side. "Let's go now. Do you need me to hoist you onto my back? You're looking a little pale. Besides, you're slow."

Taehyung sniffed disdainfully. "I'll still be able to catch up to them."

Yoongi shrugged. "Alright, then. Catch up, slug."

-

"Are we flying?"

The rush of cool wind past his ears had him relaxed against the soft back of Jungkook, the sounds of wings flapping by his sides causing Seokjin to blink open his eyes with disbelief.

"J-Jungkook?" He stammered, shocked at what he saw. He was on the back of some sort of mystical creature: wings that looked like dragons, scaled into little pretty patterns that shimmered blue and gold when the sun hit it. Jungkook was no longer present, but the elegant, dragon-like face of some creature turned to look back at him with shining red eyes, dark and mystic as Seokjin gaped.

The creature growled, and Seokjin held on tighter to the soft back of the creature. Weren't vampires supposed to turn into bats? Is this what a giant bat looked like? It looked more like a dragon...this was scary.

Suddenly, something wet and cold slapped against his face and Seokjin buried his face against the warm skin of the animal, that smelled strangely close to Jungkook's scent, soft and sweet. The two propelled downwards until the wind in his pink hair stopped, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the tired, handsome face of Jungkook collapsed onto the ground with Seokjin's ass in his face.

"Oh, s-sorry!" Seokjin scrambled off of him and Jungkook mumbled something breathlessly in reply, his eyes a dark red. As Seokjin leaned down to pat his face, he could still see little remnants of the shimmery skin left on his cheeks and arms, and Seokjin flinched when Jungkook suddenly leaned up and licked over a spot on his arm and bit down, drinking softly and causing Seokjin's limbs to go weak.

"Hey!"

Both of them jerked away from each other and looked around.

"That's my submissive, bitch!"

And suddenly, Seokjin was engulfed in darkness.