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When he entered her room, he could feel her sleeping.
Her room was tidy. Aside from some articles of clothing in the hamper everything was at its place. The few books on the shelves looked untouched (he chose them in Hangul). Except for one. The count of Monte Cristo.
How fitting, he thought, amused.
There was a brush in front of the mirror, thrown haphazardly. Some of her meds on the table. A magazine on top of the dresser, a half-burnt candle next to it.
All in all, while scarce, this was a room that a spectator can tell easily someone lives in. Yunsu lives in a way that doesn't feed substance to his surroundings. A necessary thing, as he has always been prepared to be on the run. Chae Ah, on the other hand, while subdued, she'll own a space.
He sits down by the coffee table, finally looking at her.
Ever since the incident at the ocean, he's been feeling restless. Not quite hungry, yet a hunger all the same. So why not indulge?
She's turned to the other side. Her raven black hair splayed across the pillow. Her breaths soft and slow. Even from so far away he can smell the scent of her shampoo. Mild fragrant, but it's not the shampoo's scent that draws him in. It's hers. Her skin, her sweat, her blood. Almost as if she's genetically created just to tempt him.
She must've felt his presence. She stirred and turned to face him. Then she woke up, startled. Demanding why he's there.
"Ah, me? I'm here to eat."
She sat up straight. "E-eat?" Fear evident in her features.
Yunsu stood up, making his way to her. "Yes. You told me earlier, to come when I'm hungry."
She made to say something, but Yunsu pinned her down.
He caged her in a way that allowed no escape, his palm dragging across her throat, leaning to her neck, fangs promising to break skin......
That is until she swung a knife at him.
He caught it easily, not all that shocked that she'd do something like that. "When did you prepare this?"
"Did you think I'll let myself be defenseless while living with you two?! Who do you think you are, breaking in while I'm sleeping?!" She all but shouted. But Yunsu really didn't want Grimm to make his way here. He needed to subdue her, fast.
"You must be well aware this is of no use. Well, if you're so sure of yourself," he took her hand and placed the knife by his throat "Cut me."
He doesn't doubt that she can, doesn't doubt that she will, but even as she struggles, she knows it's futile. He tosses it away.
He locked her in, leaning just a bit closer. The bed squeaked under his palm, her silky hair tickling his fingers "This isn't what we promised Chae Ah. You told me you'd give me blood when I'm hungry..."
She retorts, "Are you really hungry? I think you're doing this on purpose. I pissed you off a little bit lately, and now you're just trying to scare me."
She may not be so far from the truth. He is trying to scare her. And also drink that blood of her. The blood he quite literally fantasizes about.
But he doesn't say that. He blames his hunger on her blood he smelled earlier. It's not so far from the truth.
This time, when he leans in, he goes for the kill, so to speak. She struggles, managing to push him off.
He is starting to lose his patience. "What now?" He doesn't even realize he's grabbing her wrist. Touching her comes so naturally he doesn't even register it most of the time.
"I-I don't think I can do this. You're too much of an asshole." He's not even fazed. "And?" The look she gives him is downright comical. She starts making excuses again.
Yunsu is well and truly losing his patience now. "So, you're going to void our promise?"
No. She asks for ALCOHOL!
When Yunsu asked about her tolerance, he truly didn't expect her to that much of a lightweight. Oh, well.
When she asked about his intentions, why he waited, why he indulged in her, why give in to her silly demands for a second, he came up empty with answers. But it had to be because she's a tool right, because she's a crucial peace of his games. He can't tell her that though.
She kept drinking with him. The wine dripping from the corner of her mouth has him transfixed. Thirsty.
So he didn't see what happens next, coming.
Chae Ah walked up to him, and, god help him, sat on his lap.
On a different day, in a different situation, with a different person, Yunsu wouldn't be as flustered, as bewildered but definitely not as amused.
But the next words out of her mouth silenced his mind.
"I think, I'm ready."
Yunsu's brain was running faster than the speed of light yet slower than a snail.
Ready? On my lap? Why? Because of that kiss? Is she thinking to get more?! he thought frantically.
But Yunsu, ever the opportunist, seizes the chance. He leans in slow, gentle. His lips claiming her own. He holds her by her waist, he runs his fingers through her hair. Barely brushing their lips together. When Chae Ah pulled back.
"Wait, to bed-" but Yunsu wasn't having it.
He tugged at her roughly, pushing his tongue into her mouth authoratively. When she parted her lips, a satisfied sigh left his body. He relaxed into the kiss, running his hands all over her body when Chae Ah all but purred.
The fire in him seemed to grow more and more. He was just about to shove his hand into her shirt when she managed to pull away.
Before she could say anything, Yunsu put his hand by her left ribs, sliding his fingers oh so slowly. He was taken aback by her reaction. She moaned lewdly, throwing her head back.
"STOP!!"
Yunsu was startled. While both of their breathing were laboured, Chae Ah was constantly rocking, unconsciously grinding against him. But her words didn't match her actions.
"I asked you to drink my blood. What do you think you're doing?!"
Yunsu was appalled. Yes, she did. She did ask him to drink her blood and leave. But why did he kiss her?
Suddenly, every moment passed between them flashes in front of his eyes. Their interactions, her reactions, his possessiveness. Most of all, his fixation of hers, a blind dark feeling. Something that always threatens to topple over, flood him away with it. He thought it was bloodlust.
But no. Not bloodlust.
Ah, so that's how it is. It's not your blood that pulled me to this room, it was you.
Plain and simple; Desire.
Chae Ah had already retreated to her bed, flopping onto it gracelessly. Her hair dragging against the headboard. Even drunk and droopy, she was a vision.
This new realization of his attraction towards her only spurred him on.
Well, let's have some fun, shall we?
When he finally straddled her on her bed, she looked vulnerable in a way that made his heart race. When he exposed her neck, his fangs felt itchy in a way that just biting wouldn't do. When she cowered at the thought of pain, he made a small enough wound not to hurt her. But oh when he latched his lips onto it....
The whimper that left her lips was sweet in a way that made Yunsu want so much more. He didn't even notice when he managed to get his thigh nestled in between hers. When he subconsciously made her grind on it.
Any and all pretense at stoicism left Chae Ah's body.
The sigh that left her body was so breathy and lewd, it made his blood pound on his ears. She was holding onto him for dear life. At some point, Yunsu left the cut altogether. Moving a little bit down, right at the pulse of her neck and sucked. At that he saw her toes curl, head thrown back, exposing her neck even more. He could feel her peaked buds through his clothes.
He planned to take it slow, but his lust was making the decisions today.
Ah, FUCK IT!!
He laid her down roughly, at which Chae Ah yelped.
She looks pretty like this, flushed and vulnerable. But suddenly, her thoughts seemed to clear up.
"Yah! Park Yunsu! What do you think you're doing??!!''
Yunsu didn't answer, he kept looking at her, thinking about his next move. Chae Ah almost seemed to sober up.
She kept pushing at his shoulders. Trying to get him off of her, all while screaming obscenities.
"You bitch!! What are you doing?! Get off me. Get your hands off me!!"
Finally, he decided on his approach.
"Oh?" He all but purred, tangling his fingers in her hair. "I could've sworn you were enjoying yourself Chae Ah." He voice dropped low, he leaned in and whispered in hef ear,"Or do you moan at every given occasion?"
Chae Ah turned red to the point it looked painful. But she's not anything if not spiteful. She shoved at him, "Let. Me. Go." She said through her teeth.
Truth be told, Chae Ah was unintentionally turned on. Between her long time abstinence and the wine, she felt floaty in a way that seems foreign now. Some guilty part of her does revel in the attention she's getting. But no way in hell she'll give into his demands.
"I'm going to yell for Grimm, you bastard. Get off me!"
Yunsu must've realized he's losing this battle. So he ups the ante.
He drops onto her, chest to chest, one hand in her hair, the other on her rib. His lips dangerously close to her throat. But instead of biting, he drag his tongue against the hollow of her throat.
"Are you sure? We're both consenting adults here. Why don't we just have some fun?"
He rose up to his elbows. It's true. He won't force her because that's no fun. Oh, no. He's gonna make her beg for it.
Chae Ah closed her eyes, taking a shallow breath. It's true. Her nerves are on fire. The idea of some physicality doesn't sound so bad. It's been too long. The last time she had sex was with Hae Won. While it wasn't as pleasurable as people make it to be, it was alright.
Most of needs are taken care of by her hands. She knows her body well enough. However, ever since on the run, she hasn't touched herself even once!! What with the vampire's heightened senses, she didn't wanna be caught. She is frustrated, and that's messing with her head.
She opened her eyes to say no.
But she came eye to eye with Yunsu. And in his eyes...
Yunsu is a monster, she knows it. And yet, his eyes looks hungry but not in the way she usually associates with him. So many emotions were playing in his eyes that it was hard to get a grasp on it fully. Yet there was unmistakable warmth in that hunger.
For fuck's sake Chae Ah! Get a damn grip!!
"No. Leave."
For a second, she saw him grimace. Not out of anger, but a frustration of another kind.
She had this feeling he'll argue more, try to convince her again. But no. His gaze turned sharp. He pushed off the bed and stood upright. It happened so fast Chae Ah was almost whiplashed.
For a second, she was scared. He looked terrifying towering over her like that. But it only lasted a second.
His face relaxed. He had a cocky grin on his face. When he spoke, his voice dripped with honey.
"Alright then. Let's play a game. By the end of the week, you'll be begging for it, Chae Ah."
She hated how he said her name, like he was savoring it. She hated how it made her body flush. Hated how it left a dull ache at her core. The look on his eyes made her feel naked, exposed. Yet his eyes never stopped roaming over her body.
But she would not back down. Grabbing the first thing she could find (namely, a pillow), she threw it in his direction.
"In your dreams, Asshole!!'
Annoyingly enough, he caught it. With a smug smile he said,
"We'll see."