Jungkook stumbled down Namjoon's stairs, legs shaking at just how hard Yoongi went. His ass hurt, as if a fire was set on his poor, clenching hole, and yet Yoongi followed closely behind, purring and stretching his arms out, his muscles relaxed while Jungkook clutched his ass and whimpered when his legs gave way.

"I missed fucking you..." Yoongi murmured and Jungkook let out a strained noise when Yoongi snuffled along his neck. "What? Too tired for more?" The vampire allowed Jungkook to lean against him and the two stayed, paused at the stairs.

"Y-Yoon....you went too fast f-for me..." Jungkook bit his lip and allowed Yoongi to stop them, the male pressing Jungkook against the stair wall and pressing his lips to his. "Y-yoon..." Jungkook breathed, shivering when the mint haired male pressed his chest to his.

"M'sorry if I went too hard," Yoongi said gently, eyes a soft red and Jungkook stared back at him, his own eyes an equally gentle shade of scarlet. "But...ah, it's about time we went for Hoseok, huh?"

Jungkook laughed and nodded. "Y-yeah, we provably should."

-

Hoseok thrashed and attempted to slide away from the greedy hands, yelping as those pale fingertips dug into his thighs and pulled him back close.

"Stop running, bitch." The voice snarled and Hoseok whimpered when something touched his breasts again. "Boss ordered us to milk you."

Hoseok cried out. "What kind of boss is he?! The fuck are you gonna use that for?" He stared sadly as the man ignored him and continued to make the warm, sweet milk dribble out into the glass cup he had. He sniffled and bit his lip when tears suddenly welled up in his eyes and he began sobbing loudly, orange hair ruffled and tousled and matted. "P-please stop..."

"You whining and crying isn't gonna change anything, dumb human." The man snorted and squeezed harder causing Hoseok to flinch and cry louder. "And the use of this...is none of your business."

Hoseok bit his lip again, tugging at the plush skin and jerking when he realized he bit it too hard and blood dribbled down his mouth. The man in front of him tensed up but didn't say anything. Though Hoseok couldn't smell it, the air was now perfumed with his sweet, enticing blood and it took a lot of effort for the male milking his swollen breasts to stay calm.

"The fuck you making yourself bleed for?" The man snarled and Hoseok's eyes rolled to the back of his head when he suddenly became extremely light headed. "Fucking disgusting piece of shit. What? You gonna faint again? Jesus, how much water do you drink? Fucking thirsty bitch..."

The man set the glass of milk down and Hoseok fell back onto his bare back, whimpering. "H-hurts.." He hissed out, body shivering and muscles jerking. "Head hurts..."

I know it does but stay with me, alright Hoseok?

Hoseok blinked dazedly. Was that Jimin's voice?

"J-Jimin?" Hoseok whimpered, sitting up and looking around in the pitch darkness in hopes to see the familiar black haired vampire. "Is tha-that you?"

Yes, but stay quiet.

Hoseok instantly zipped his mouth shut and watched as the man returned with a glass of water and Hoseok accepted it quietly, gulping it down.

I'm gonna need you to cut yourself on something. Doesn't matter where I just need a lot of blood.

Hoseok gritted his teeth when the man returned to continue milking his nipples and Hoseok threw his head back in a disheartened and sad moan. The man snarled and smacked his chest and Hoseok instantly let out a fierce yelp, looking up with a fiery look and growling.

What's wrong?

"Hurts...my breasts hurt..." Hoseok heaved, legs shaking. "Please stop...please; that's for my baby..."

What? Hoseok, what's happening?

"T-they're taking my milk." Hoseok whined, beginning to cry again. "The milk for Haewon...oh my baby Haewon...she must be so hungry..."

Hold on, Hoseok. We're coming.

-

"I-I didn't know you could read minds."

Jimin snorted, holding onto Taehyung tighter with his eyes squeezed shut as they rode on Jungkook's back. "Shut up...can't fucking handle heights and this fucking dragon is flying like sixty miles up in the air..."

"Does that mean you could read my mind when I imagined fucking you with Seokjin?" Taehyung asked softly, and Jimin instantly reeled back only to immediately clutch onto the younger's waist with a yelp.

"What the fuck—no! You and your kinks..." Jimin said, his eyebrows furrowing. "Now shut up...I think I can feel Hoseok's presence.

When Jungkook landed on the ground and instantly transformed back into his normal form, the poor boy was laid on his back, skin pale and eyes a little dazed. "God...I hate turning into that fucking form..." The youngest whined, and Yoongi appeared next to Jungkook before gently lifting him up.

Jimin sat beside Jungkook, eyes still closed. "H-he's...he said he did it. He cut himself." He opened his eyes, staring at Yoongi. "Can you smell him?" He glanced at Jungkook, but the youngest was now sleeping soundly on Yoongi's lap, snoring.

Yoongi gently placed Jungkook on Taehyung's lap and stood, his legs rippling, arms tensing beside him. His eyes glowed a furious red and a guttural noise ripped from his chest. "Follow me." He said gruffly, before tearing away to the left of them and sighing, Taehyung hoisted Jungkook on his back before following after the speedy Yoongi.

-

i. freaking. love. someone. at. my. school.

he gay too y'all