When Taehyung's long, cold fingers entered Seokjin's tight heat, he could do nothing as his back arched and a loud, hitched gasp escaped his lips. An unexpected roll of pleasure allowed his hips to stutter as Taehyung pressed his chest against Seokjin's, kissing him softly as he slipped three fingers in and slowly massaged the muscle until it loosened.

"Mm...hurts." Seokjin murmured against Taehyung's heart-lips, feeling his arms instinctively wrap around his shoulders as Taehyung continued to kiss him, distracting him from the stinging pain that was being caused in his lower region. Taehyung's fingers were working hard, thrusting in and out of Seokjin's puckered, pink hole, stretching and scissoring. "A-ah!" Seokjin hissed, feeling a jolt of pain shoot up his back and Taehyung immediately murmured some soothing nonsense into his ear, rubbing his fingers against the soft muscle inside of Seokjin's hole.

He had never seen this side of Taehyung, eyes a dark, lustful velvet, full of love and gentle affection, his usually rough voice during sex was smooth and soothing. His usual quickened and sloppy movements in desperation for pleasure was measured and gentle, everything became more meaningful during this session. Nothing mattered what happened outside the windows, neither did they care. As if time had stopped to let them float in their own boat of happiness and love, Seokjin felt himself drifting peacefully along as Taehyung finally pulled his slick-covered fingers out and pressed them to Seokjin's lips. He moaned, and lapped his own liquids off of Taehyung's hands, sucking and cleaning the digits eagerly.

"Good boy, good," Taehyung praised, kissing him again before stroking his own dick to hardness. Seokjin lifted his head up and whimpered at the sight of Taehyung's huge cock pressing up against his hole. "Don' worry, baby...I got you, I'll be gentle, yeah?"

"Yes, please." Seokjin giggled as Taehyung started to push in. "I love you, Tae."

"I love you too, baby. Does this hurt?"

Seokjin blinked a couple of times, realizing that Taehyung had buried all eight inches of himself into Seokjin's small, tight hole. "It's really warm," Seokjin whispered. "How come this feels new? Different? This isn't our first time making love, but everything feels...heightened."

Taehyung smiled, lolling his tongue softly over Seokjin's lower abdomen as he kept his cock inside of Seokjin's hole in order to allow him to get used to his size. "Your body is ready to take my cock and produce a child for us. Obviously, it's not going to take just one session, babe. I'm gonna be inside of you for the entire night so your body is getting ready for that physically and mentally." Taehyung moved his hips slowly and Seokjin choked. "And besides...this is new."

Seokjin gripped the bedsheets tightly, curling his fingers around the pillow he had as Taehyung thrusted into him, rough but paced. Neither had ever done this before: this new idea of making love, in such a meaningful way but both knew naturally how each other worked, every curve every inch of their bodies melded so perfectly together. Every fluid thrust from Taehyung received a moan or a gasp from Seokjin, and every minute that went by you could see the two almost become closer than ever before, almost inseparable.

"Faster, please," Seokjin whispered, and he let out a loud, broken moan as Taehyung quickened his pace, thrusting in an animalistic force into Seokjin's soft body. The human gripped onto Taehyung's thighs, screaming, sobbing in pain as Taehyung continued to thrust into him. "A-ah! Harder, master, please!"

Taehyung laughed into Seokjin's neck, raking his fangs against the bruised skin from past sessions together. The skin had once been pretty and clean, a soft and milky white the color of cream, but Taehyung liked to leave his marks. "Master? I forgot you had that kink...how filthy..."

Seokjin whimpered, covering up his eyes almost shamefully as Taehyung slowed down to remove his slender fingers, staring for a moment in awe at the ethereal perfection that was Seokjin's face. "You're mine, all mine...This is all mine...You don't know how lucky I am because of you, sweetheart."

Seokjin hitched again as Taehyung picked up the pace again. The wonderful orchestra of skin against skin, the muffled noises of birds chirping outside creating a sinful symphony of sex. All Seokjin could see were stars, all he could taste was Taehyung's sweet saliva, all he could smell was Taehyung's powerfully crisp scent, and maybe even a little bit of his own natural fluids dripping down his thighs erotically. His cock was laid flat against his stomach, although it twitched occasionally every time Taehyung felt like being a tease and brushed his fingers past his little cock.

"Can you feel me real good?" Taehyung murmured against the marble of Seokjin's shoulder, sucking. His sonorous voice was rich with affection and care, and Seokjin felt tears run down his cheeks with utter satisfaction. For once he was glad about something, no regret, no hesitation. And that something was Taehyung. "Can you feel me, baby?" Taehyung lifted himself up, face contorted into impatience as his thrusts became sloppier and less paced.

Seokjin gasped out in response. "Y-yeah...yeah, I-I feel yo...-you..." Seokjin bit his lip hard, feeling Taehyung press his chest against his, his abdomen rubbing against Seokjin's dick.

Taehyung nodded. "Good." And wrapped his arms around Seokjin protectively before unloading himself inside of Seokjin. The younger growled, rutting his hips forward as Seokjin clawed at the vampire's back, leaving scratches that faded almost instantly due to his healing abilities. He followed not too long after as Taehyung thumbed at Seokjin's slit, his muscles clenching up around Taehyung's cock, hips jerking upwards in pleasure as he released all the built tension in his lower regions. The pearly liquid squirted onto his soft chest, onto Taehyung's muscular frame and a little on his cheeks.

"Ah...so dirty..." Taehyung leaned down, catching his breath and wiping the cum off of Seokjin's cheek. The older was still getting used to the feeling of Taehyung's heavy semen inside of him. It felt different: it felt as if there were more or something filling inside of him.

"T-Tae it feels hot," Seokjin coughed out, bunching up his muscles as Taehyung gently thrusted himself in a bit further. "Doesn't feel right..."

Taehyung hushed his lover, smiling lazily. "That's normal, baby...maybe it's 'cause you were real out of it or I was just too excited." He winked and Seokjin giggled, shifting around, only to have his hips thrusted back down against Taehyung's. He squeaked in surprise and a jolt of pleasure shot through him. "Where do you think you're going?" Taehyung growled in a low voice.

Seokjin stared at him. "W-we're finished...?"

"Didn't you hear me earlier?" Taehyung trapped Seokjin under his broad body and smirked. "All night."

Needless to say the two slept very late that night.