Stranger Danger
Title: Stranger Danger
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Junsu/Taecyeon
Summary: Taecyeon can't control his urges after he meets Junsu but soon, he doesn't think he ever had a choice. Is Junsu even human?
Author's Notes: :D
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM
Lights! Camera! Flash! Perfect!
Taecyeon smiled as the camera flashed and he struck another pose as the photographer circled him. He grinned, his eyes narrowing and his teeth dazzling the crew. He nodded his head as he turned his body slightly while he dug his fingers into his pockets for another pose. If there was one thing that Taecyeon loved about modelling, it was the photoshoots. He loved the sound of the camera flashing, the shouts of the photographer, the many photos that came out and the posing. He was never one to shy away or run out of ideas and stand there like a deer caught in the headlights; he was a professional.
“Great! Thank you!” the photographer shouted and Taecyeon relaxed his body.
He bowed to all the crew before quickly making it to his dressing room. As soon as the shooting stopped, he was reminded of how uncomfortable his clothing was, even if it was just cloth draped over his shoulders. His pants on the other hand were very tight fitting and Taecyeon could feel his legs going numb and his hips aching. He hurriedly pulled them off, kicking the tight clothing off his feet before he grabbed a pair of more comfortable jeans and slipped them on. His manager came in just as he was doing up the zipper and started talking about the next thing on his schedule. Taecyeon grabbed his shirt, pulling it over his head before patted the smaller man's shoulders, telling him that they'd make it on time and not to worry.
Taecyeon was never a person to rush. Rushing meant more opportunities to make mistakes and he would never forgive himself if he made one. His manager always stressed out because Taecyeon liked to tease the older man and cause him to worry but they always made it on time.
He could see the hurry in his manager's eyes but Taecyeon just smiled to himself as he made his way out of the van and headed towards the building. Sometimes he felt that he pushed a little too hard when the smaller man would start trembling out of fear. They always appeared on time and Taecyeon thought his manager should've been used to it by now. The older man feared that if they came late, Taecyeon would no longer get calls for jobs and his rising star would be no more. It was bad enough that Taecyeon appeared cocky but he didn't need to act it out too. All they needed was for him to show up late and shrug it off before no one would be calling for the tall, dark, thin, handsome man.
Taecyeon held his shaking manager as they finally arrived before pushing the small man out to introduce him. He immediately spotted the photographer as he set up bits and pieces of his camera, checking to make sure everything he needed was there. Taecyeon chuckled to himself, 'Shouldn't he have done that earlier?' The smile fell from his face when the other boy suddenly looked at him. Taecyeon ignored the goosebumps prickling his skin as the photographer walked up to him to introduce himself.
“My name is Kim Junsu. You're OK Taecyeon, right?”
“Yeah, it's nice to meet you,” Taecyeon slapped the smile back onto his face.
“Same,” Junsu left him as he turned his attention back to his camera.
'Well that was quick.' He was used to people fawning over him about his height or his good looks. Junsu didn't even comment on how sharp his cheekbones were. Then again, Junsu wasn't that bad looking himself. Despite being shorter, the other boy was filled out nicely. Taecyeon couldn't tell from under the clothing but if the loose black button-up shirt and the tight purple jeans had anything to say, Junsu's thighs were definitely nice to look at and the glimpse of his collarbone... Taecyeon shuddered, remembering where he was, 'This isn't a club Taec, stop checking out the fresh meat.'
His manager had freaked out the first time he had caught Taecyeon at a club. It was bad enough he was a popular model in a popular place where there would be sexual grinding and groping but in a club where mostly gays hung out, the manager almost died of a heart attack. It was then that Taecyeon came clean to the small man, not that he was keeping it a secret. No one asked so why put it out into the open if he didn't have to?
The older man urged him to stay away from clubs, trouble happens there and he didn't want Taecyeon to come in contact with it. The tall boy assured his manager that he'd be just fine and that it wasn't the first he had been there. He took the smaller man's words to heart and tried to stay away from the upbeat scene. It strained on his libido though because dancing had turned into his way of release, whether it was from grinding against a plump ass or being groped by an equally frustrated dance partner. Taecyeon would slink into the darkness and his manager would never notice him missing.
“Taecyeon!”
He could see his manager eyeing him as if he knew what was going on in his thoughts. He smiled, following him into the dressing room. Before the smaller man opened his mouth, Taecyeon reassured him that he was not going to go anywhere when they got home. Taking his word for the twentieth time, his manager left and he got dressed.
Taecyeon pressed his hand against the inside of his thigh, trying to stretch out the overly tight latex material. There had been many times that the clothing hadn't fit him properly and due to the short notice, he had always been a team player and just put up with the nuisance; this time would be no different. He gritted his teeth as he felt the annoyingly snug squeeze on his hips as it pressed against his crotch, making the slightly bulge there more pronounced. Taecyeon didn't care if his parts were on display because he had nothing to be ashamed of. His body was perfect, no jiggly fat, no over developed muscle, he had abs, bulging arm muscles and a trail that teasingly led into his tight pants. Hell, he was even proud to own a small rump of an ass too.
He looked in the mirror, seeing the small curve defined so clearly from his pants. He smirked at himself before he was called out of the room. Taecyeon carefully made his way to the shoot area, trying hard not to tear his pants. They were like a second layer of skin as they squeezed his thighs as he walked. He thanks the gods when he realized he didn't have to do much movement during the shoot.
Taecyeon was directed a few times to look away from the camera but he couldn't help but stare at the photographer. Sometimes he thought he could see a flash of red in his eyes but he passed it off for the flash of the camera. He bit his lip when the smaller boy knelt on one knee to take a photo and Taecyeon could see how tight Junsu's pants were as they squeezed his thigh and exposed just how thick they were.
“That's perfect. Thanks!”
He watched as an assistant took the camera away from Junsu and the smaller boy licked his lips, letting his long tongue linger outside his mouth for a moment. Taecyeon legs were trembling and he wasn't sure if it was from his pants or Junsu's indecent body language. He almost fell to the ground when Junsu looked at him.
“You can go get changed now, those pants must be killing your crotch.”
Taecyeon looked down and red filled his cheeks. Never had he been embarrassed and never had he gotten hard during a shoot. The bulge was noticeably bigger now and Taecyeon quickly walked to the dressing room. He wasn't surprised why he got hard and he knew it wasn't because of the pants, though they might have helped. Every move that Junsu had made, whether it was to kneel or to lick his lips, the flash of the camera or the way Junsu moved closer to get the better angle had Taecyeon on edge. The tall boy felt like he was being seduced by Junsu and his camera and he so easily gave in. It was like the looks that the smaller boy was giving him were like fingers travelling up his body and the long stroke of his tongue over his lips is when Taecyeon's mind imagined that thick muscle to be moving it's way down his stomach before...
“Taecyeon!”
He shook his head, realizing that his thoughts weren't helping him undress or satisfy his already throbbing cock. Taecyeon stripped off his pants, peeling them off his legs and he was given another pair. He raised a brow, “Another set?”
“Yes, I told you earlier, weren't you listening?”
Taecyeon bit his lip, mentally whining as he pulled the new pair of shorts over his hips. He was thankful that these were more loose than the other pants but with baggy clothing meant that they were going to rub against his sensitive area. The moans in his mind deepened as he jumped and posed. The outfit he was in now was meant to be fun so loud movements were necessary. He started to pant as his eyes met Junsu's, his mind drifting off the other things. When the smaller boy's lip pulled up in a smirk, Taecyeon thought he was going to lose it.
They had him in a laying down position as he put his arms behind his head, bringing his shirt up to expose just a bit of his abdomen and his arrow-shaped trail. Taecyeon swallowed, glancing at the camera and almost rolling his eyes in the back of his head as he noticed where Junsu was looking. 'Eye rape,' Taecyeon now knew what he was dealing with. He felt his length twitch in his pants and he knew that pre-cum was leaking out of the tip, making a small wet spot on his underwear. His whole body stiffened when Junsu came close to him, taking a photo from his waist up.
“Look to the right,” Junsu whispered and Taecyeon instantly followed.
He felt a bit dizzy as the camera flashed and he heard people talking. He blinked, trying to keep the blur away from his eyes as his manager stood next to him.
“Are you alright? You don't look good.”
“I'm fine.” Taecyeon got up and headed towards the dressing room slowly. He felt a chill run up his spine, ignoring it as it shot to his hips.
By the time he got changed and drank a bottle of water, his body had calmed down. He no longer had Junsu's eyes stripping his body and molesting every inch on him.
“Hey,” Taecyeon said as he stood behind the smaller boy.
“Hi.”
“So listen, after work do you wanna-”
“Sorry, I don't date clients.”
Taecyeon blinked out of surprise, “What? No, I wasn't ask for a d-”
“You were going to ask if I wanted to go out for a drink. That's a date.”
“Tch,” the tall boy rolled his eyes, “A drink takes an hour or two. A date lasts the whole day, there's a difference. I think I'd need to get to know you better before I asked for a date.”
Junsu stood up, staring at the other boy, “So you want to take me out for a drink so then you can later ask me for a date?”
Taecyeon's mouth moved but words wouldn't form as he stood there looking like an idiot.
“Like I said, I don't date clients.”
His voice returned as Junsu walked away, “I'm only asking for a drink! I was going out anyways!”
The small boy paused, turning to look at Taecyeon, “Meet me out back in ten.”
Nothing prepared Taecyeon for the situation that sat before him. Drinks usually loosened people up, not made them sit there in complete silence although Taecyeon wasn't exactly taking charge of the conversation either. He bit his lip, watching Junsu swallow the last bit of his glass before setting it on the table next to six others.
“So are we going to fuck or what?”
Taecyeon choked over his drink, “W-what?”
“That's why you brought me here, isn't it? You didn't ask me on a date.” Junsu leaned over the table, his eyes taking in the tall boy on the opposite end, “You don't look like the type who just casually asks people out.”
To be honest, Taecyeon wasn't even sure why he had asked the other boy out. He felt compelled to, he felt like he wanted to get some kind of facts on Junsu and with drinking and getting drunk, he felt like he had a chance. He didn't expect the smaller boy to keep quiet.
“So? Fucking or not?”
“Do... Do you want to?” He saw Junsu roll his eyes before he got out of the booth, slapping his money down on the table and walking out. Taecyeon quickly followed suit, chasing after the small boy. He yelped when he was grabbed as he exited the door, hands quickly finding his collar and shoving him against the wall.
He didn't have time to question before lips crashed into his, forcing his own apart as Junsu's warm tongue slipped into his mouth. Taecyeon let out an involuntary moan as the smaller boy kissed him aggressively. He hadn't been in this type of situation in a while and he kind of missed it. He panted as Junsu bit at his bottom lip, dragging his teeth across it before their tongues collided.
“Let's go to your place,” Junsu muttered against his lips and within seconds, they were in the cab.
Taecyeon dropped his keys on the counter before his hands slipped under the small boy's butt to lift him up. Junsu's thighs found home as they wrapped around his waist as Taecyeon carried the other boy down the hall and into his room where he dropped them both on the bed. Junsu moaned as the tall boy's hips slammed against his and he kept the motion going as he rocked them together. He felt Taecyeon ripping hastily at his clothing, trying to strip his as quickly as possible but he didn't mind. He slid his fingers under the tall boy's shirt before slipping it over his head and onto the floor.
By the time they were naked, Taecyeon was already lubing up his condom covered cock and poking Junsu with it. The small boy voiced a loud moan as Taecyeon thrust inside him quickly. His squeaks and moans were followed by heavy panting as the tall boy moved his hips harder. Junsu dragged his nails down his back and he could feel the sting of pain ripple through his body but it only added to the pleasure as his hips twitched violently.
Junsu's legs were clinging to his hips, forcing them closer together with every joining thrust. Taecyeon watched the small boy's face twist in ecstasy and he leaned over, capturing his lips in a fiery kiss. He felt Junsu's lips plush, swollen and needy against his own. Junsu was sucking the life out of him with both his ass and his mouth and Taecyeon could feel his orgasm building up.
He rocked his hips, feeling Junsu moan into his mouth and he swallowed it up. The small boy's higher pitched noises were a warning to Taecyeon as Junsu tightened around him. He gave one final rough thrust before his cock pulsed into the condom, filling the tip with his seed. Junsu arched his back off the bed as cum dripped from his shaft and onto his stomach. Taecyeon watched the small boy stroke himself lazily, seeing the white, thick fluid leak slowly before Junsu's hand fell.
Taecyeon grabbed a couple tissues, offering them to the small boy as he got up and padded over to the bathroom. He pulled the condom off his length, throwing it into the trash before jumping into the shower. He hissed as the water hit his back but ignored it as the heated rain relaxed his tense muscles. Taecyeon grabbed a towel, rubbing it against his head as he stepped out. He raised a brow at his empty bed and made his way into the living room. He found his apartment to be empty and he shrugged, “Whatever.”
“Oh my god!”
Taecyeon was about to pull a new shirt over his head when his manager's scream stopped him, “What's the matter?”
“What are those scratches all over your back?!”
He raised a brow, turning his back to the mirror. His eyes widened as they followed the deep red lines along his skin. The scratches looked fresh like they had just been done.
“Taecyeon,” his manager hissed, “You went out to a club, didn't you?”
“No, I didn't. I went home.”
“You didn't go to a club?”
“No.”
“Don't lie to me Taecyeon.”
“I'm not!”
“He's not lying,” Junsu suddenly appeared, making Taecyeon nervous. “He's was with me last night. We went for a couple drinks, that's all.”
“And the scratches?”
“I apologize, I have a cat you see... She didn't take to Taecyeon very well.”
Taecyeon bit his lip and he wondered if his manager could see through Junsu's lies. The older man sighed and shrugged his shoulders, saying that there wasn't much that they could do.
“You're kind of aggressive, don't you think?”
“You didn't mind last night.”
Taecyeon pressed his lips together tightly. It was his own fault for even sleeping with Junsu but in a way, the smaller boy should've controlled himself. Taecyeon was a model and every part of his body had to be left unmarked.
He felt it again, that gaze that had his hips twitching and his cock throbbing. “Fuck,” he hissed, pulling his pants slowly down his thighs to avoid teasing his weeping length.
“Is there a problem?”
Taecyeon's eyes narrowed but he wasn't about to tell the other boy why he was hard. Like he could really tell Junsu that it was because of his sinful stares that he was stiff like a board.
“Do you always get hard during a photoshoot?”
“No.”
“So then it's me.”
The tall boy rolled his eyes, not wanting to give Junsu all the credit, “Maybe it's the pants.” He gasped when the small boy's fingers slipped into his pants and wrapped around his dick.
“For some reason, I don't think that's it.”
Taecyeon bit his lip and closed his eyes as the small boy's hand pumped his cock quickly. He felt Junsu's teeth graze his neck, causing his hips to jerk and he grabbed the other boy's chin, “No... Don't bite me.”
“No fun,” Junsu whispered against his wet skin and his whole body shuddered.
His hand joined Junsu's, forcing him to stroke his dick faster as it pulsed under their touch. Taecyeon threw his head back, bucking his hips forward as he came. When he opened his open, his mouth fell open as he watched Junsu bringing his cum covered fingers to his lips to suck on them.
“I'll see you later.”
Taecyeon wasn't sure how he got sucked into it again as he pounded Junsu into the bed, growling like an animal. He thrust harder as he felt the small boy's nails dig into his ass when they pressed and forced his hips to move faster. Taecyeon felt the familiar squeeze around his cock as he shot the fluid into the condom. Once again, Junsu went missing after their sexual romp and he just shrugged it off.
He winced as he sat down on the block on the set, feeling a slight sharp pain in his ass. When he finally had a moment to look in the mirror, he saw Junsu's nail marks etched in his skin. “What the fuck? Is he an animal or something?”
Animal, it was the next prop Taecyeon had to deal with as another shoot came along. He held the puppy in his hand, playing with it as the camera flashes went off. It was his first time dealing with animals on set but the dog was well behaved as the blinding lights went off. Taecyeon joked with the puppy, saying how they were both trained to ignore the flashes and sit still while being photographed. He was too busy to notice the photographer that was baring his teeth at the small animal.
“Fuck!” Junsu moaned, arching his back away from the wall as Taecyeon hit that sensitive spot inside him. “Harder!”
Taecyeon could feel the sweat dripping off his forehead as his legs started to ache from trying to keep the both of them up. Junsu was forcing a workout on him as he drove his cock into him harder, taking on his demands. Their mouths met in a sloppy kiss as Taecyeon panted against the small boy's lips. He could feel Junsu's fingers tugging at his hair and pulling as he thrust him against the wall. His head was forced back as he took the final pound and Junsu's cock erupted from between them. Before Taecyeon pulled away, he looked down at the smaller boy, “Why...” he panted, “Why do you always leave?”
Junsu's fingers slipped from his hair and onto his shoulders, “Why should I stay? Do you want someone to cuddle with? Make short awkward conversations?”
Taecyeon frowned, letting the small boy stand on his own two feet. “I guess not.” Junsu stood watching him as he grabbed his sweatpants and headed towards the bathroom. To his surprise, the smaller boy was curled up in his bed when he got out of the shower. It made him smile as he slipped under the blanket and wrapped his arms around Junsu's small frame.
“Yah! Get up already! We're going to be late and I mean it!”
Taecyeon sat up slowly, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. They remained unfocused as he stared at the blurry figure in his door way.
“Come on! Up!”
The sound of his manager's voice filled his ear as he was pulled out of bed and his legs crumpled as he fell to the floor.
“What's the matter with you?”
“I don't know... Must have slept funny.”
“Well wake your legs up too, go shower.”
Taecyeon felt drowsy all day and he avoided Junsu as much as he could. Every day that he had worked with the older boy, he had come home to have sex and his body was getting tired. His busy schedule was bad enough with his lack of rest and he didn't need another strenuous activity to help bring him down. He could've easily refused Junsu but for some reason whenever he looked into his eyes, the word no could never leave his lips.
“Taec.”
He shivered, staring down at the floor to avoid eye contact with Junsu, “What?”
“I heard that you're not feeling okay.”
Taecyeon rolled his eyes, knowing his manager was worrying too much. “I'm fine, my body is just tired,” he said, hoping that it was a hint.
“Oh, well we're almost done the shoot so you can go home and rest soon.” His body tensed when Junsu patted his shoulder.
Taecyeon sat in the dressing room, not even having the strength to change. His body felt too weak to even move but worry didn't strike his mind as he slowly sank into a deep sleep.
He blinked slowly, opening his eyes to see Junsu tucking him under blankets, “What..?”
“Oh, you're awake.”
“What are you doing? Where am I?” Taecyeon looked around, “Why are you here?”
“So many questions. You passed out so I brought you home.”
“Manager?”
“I took care of it. You know,” Junsu sat down on the edge of the bed, “If you didn't want to sleep with me, you could just say so. I don't want to be at fault for you passing out or losing energy.”
Taecyeon sat up, seeing the guilt in the smaller boy's eyes as he stared at him, “You know, you make it sound so easy.” He sighed as Junsu raised a brow. “Whenever I look at you, anything I want to say won't come out... I've tried to tell you no before but... Something stops me, the look in your eyes.”
“Oh... I didn't realize. Well,” the small boy patted Taecyeon's leg, “When - if you want to do it again, let me know okay? You come to me, I won't ask.”
Taecyeon nodded and the small boy stood up, about to leave when he was stopped, “Where are you going?”
“Home.”
“Can you... Stay?”
Junsu arched a brow, “But you need sleep.”
“Sleep with me. You know like, actually sleep,” Taecyeon felt a blush tickle his cheek and he mentally kicked himself when Junsu smiled.
He waited for Junsu to strip off his uncomfortable clothes before he slipped under the blankets.
“Ah,” Taecyeon panted softly, arousing him from his sleep. His hips twitched and he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes met an empty bed and he wondered if Junsu had left until something sharp grazed his leg. He quickly pulled the covers away to reveal Junsu between his legs, nipping softly at his inner thigh. “Shit... Can't...” Taecyeon pushed the small boy away, jumping as Junsu hissed at his actions. “Yah... Yah!” he shook the other boy's shoulders violently until he woke up.
“W-what is it?”
“You were trying to bite me.”
Junsu blinked, his eyes meeting the tall boy's crotch. He looked up, seeing Taecyeon's disturbed face, “I what?”
“You were biting at me...”
Junsu noticed the red patch of skin on the tall boy's thigh and he wiggled his way back up the bed, “Sorry... I can leave...”
“It's fine...”
“He bites, scratches and drains me of my energy,” Taecyeon sighed.
“Maybe he's a vampire, has he ever tried to suck your blood?”
He smacked the small boy on the head, “Junho, that has got to be one of the stupidest things you've ever said.”
“Where did he try to bite you?”
“... My thigh.”
“Bingo!” Taecyeon jumped, “Don't you know that to a vampire, that's were the best blood comes from?”
“Dare I ask where you know this from? You some kind of vampire freak now?”
“Shut up hyung, it's true.”
“Well Junho, he doesn't have fangs for one, he can live out in daylight-”
“How do you know if he can live in the daylight? You only see him during photoshoots, has that ever been outside? They don't have their fangs exposed all the time.”
Taecyeon shook his head, “This is ridiculous.”
“Hyung I'm really worried for you. You might have a vampire after you and you don't even accept it. What if he tries to kill you? What if he wants to keep you as a slave? A pet to his sexual desire.” Junho dodged the fist that came at his head.
Taecyeon cursed as Junho's words plagued his mind. He couldn't help but think of the proof now. The only time he did see Junsu was indoor and it just so happen to be when the sky was grey with clouds. Things like that were just ironic though, weren't they? A vampire photographer, Taecyeon laughed.
“What's so funny?”
“Uh, nothing,” he jumped.
“Nothings funny... Okay.” Junsu plopped down beside him, setting his bag down on the floor.
Taecyeon promised to beat himself up later as he suddenly reached forward and grabbed the small boy's face, forcing his lips apart to show his teeth. Junsu blinked at him in shock before he finally let go.
“Should I... Even ask?”
“No... Please don't.”
“Wouldn't someone know they were a vampire?”
“Of course they'd know... Why are you asking?”
Taecyeon mentally kicked himself, “Well, if I had suspicions and expressed them, wouldn't he react in an obvious way?”
Junho chuckled, “What did you do?”
He sighed, “I forced his mouth open to look at his teeth.”
“Oh hyung, I told you, they can hide their teeth... You'd never be able to see it.”
“But the way he looked at me was like he had no clue what I was doing.”
“He probably didn't...”
“If he was a vampire, wouldn't he know that I was checking for teeth?”
“Hm, I guess so... Yah, ask him if he was ever bitten and then look for two puncture wounds on his thigh.”
“What? That's stupid.”
“Hyung, you're already starting to believe me. This will tell you for sure.”
“I can't believe I'm doing this,” Taecyeon muttered. His body had gotten better but he wasn't ready to have all his built up energy to be sucked away by one single night.
“Ah Taecyeon!”
The tall boy shuddered as Junsu's moans filled his ears. He thrust his cock deep into the smaller boy, enjoying the way Junsu's body clenched down around him. The sex just felt great with him and nothing else mattered in that moment. Taecyeon gripped the back of the other boy's knees, pressing them to Junsu's chest as he suddenly remembered to look for two wounds. His vision got blurry for a moment as he tried to look at Junsu's creamy white thighs. Heat coiled in his abdomen and he almost lost control, “Ah shit!” he hissed. The unexpected movement of Junsu's hips brought him to his end as he came.
His eyes never left Junsu's thighs as he panted, coming down from his orgasm. The small boy twitched, trying to move into a more comfortable position but Taecyeon wouldn't let him. “Taec?”
“Junsu... What are these from?” Taecyeon asked, running his fingers over the red dots and making the small boy shiver.
Junsu sat up slowly, causing him to worry, “A few months back, I was walking home from a shoot and some guy attacked me... He caught me off guard and I mean, I have great hearing. Sometimes it gets me in trouble but, I didn't hear this guy at all. It's like he came out of nowhere. He punched me... Before forcing me against the wall and raping me. He bit me there and for some reason, they just haven't healed.”
“J-Junsu...”
“Hm?”
“Have you felt different since then?”
“Different? Of course I've felt different. I was raped.”
“N-no I mean, body wise... Like, do you feel stronger, more sleepy in the day...” Taecyeon bit his lip, “Blood thirsty.”
“What are you talking about? Taecyeon you're starting to sound stupid.” Junsu gathered his clothes, putting them on quickly and leaving.
“And I listen to Junho why? Maybe he's a vampire.”
“I'm sorry,” Taecyeon said, standing behind the small boy before the photoshoot began.
“Don't,” the tall boy looked up, “Don't make this weird. We're both here for work so don't make this weird for us.”
“We're not dating.” He saw Junsu flinched, “I want you again... Tonight.”
“Fine, go get changed.”
Taecyeon paced in his kitchen, worrying that what he had planned that night would set Junsu off the edge and he'd never see him again. He was starting to like Junsu but the only thing that convinced him was the sex. He wanted more than that. The knock on the door stopped his heart and the second got it pumping again. He opened the door, smiling at Junsu as he allowed him in.
“Um,” Taecyeon cleared his throat, “Before we... Have sex, can we have a meal first?”
“Taec, you didn't ask for a date.”
“I know! I know. Just... Please?”
Junsu sighed, “Okay.”
Taecyeon was in the kitchen, cutting up potatoes and throwing them into the pot. He hummed happily, overjoyed that Junsu had agreed to eat dinner with him. He'd take things in small steps because if he pressed too quickly, he'd just push Junsu away. Taecyeon looked away from the cutting board for a minute and jumped as Junsu suddenly appeared beside him. “Ah shit!” he yelled, accidentally bringing the knife across his finger. He felt it sting instantly as the starch entered his wound.
“Wait!” Junsu shouted, grabbing his finger as he was about to run it under the water.
Taecyeon stiffened as the smaller boy brought his fingers to his lips and sucked on the wound. His lips parted as he began to pant softly when Junsu dragged his tongue over his finger. “J-Junsu...”
“You have to get the starch out.. Water wasn't going to suck it out.” Junsu licked his lips.
“I could have-”
The older boy shook his head, “You're such an idiot.”
“W-what?”
“Isn't this what you want Taecyeon? You wanted me to appear and here I am.”
“You... You as in..?”
Junsu nodded, “It seems that you have some smart informant, knowing where to look for marks... Although looking for teeth...”
“He told me that you can hide then,” Taecyeon tensed as the small boy moved closer.
“So you just didn't listen then,” he smirked.
“So you're really a-”
“Yes.”
“W-why me?”
“Why not? As I can remember, you're the one that asked me.”
“B-but I was under your influence.”
Junsu shook his head, “Only when I was behind the camera. Anything else was all you.”
The tall boy swallowed, “And the sex?”
“All you. I'm sorry for taking away all your energy but I can't help it. You're such a beast in bed.”
Taecyeon shuddered, images of Junsu arching his back flooding his mind. “Junsu... Are you going to stay... Or am I just...”
“I'll stay if you want but don't ask me to love you. You don't know how hard it is to watch someone you love age while you live forever and do not ask me to turn you because I don't have the ability, trust me.”
“Okay,” Taecyeon whispered against the smaller boy's lips, “Just as long as you stay because... The sex is great.”
Junsu smirked, wrapping his arms around the tall boy's neck and pulling him down for a kiss. He chuckled when he felt Taecyeon's stomach rumble against him, “Maybe you should eat first, then we'll continue.”
“Mm,” Taecyeon brushed his lips against the other boy's, “Then you're all mine.”
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Junsu/Taecyeon
Summary: Taecyeon can't control his urges after he meets Junsu but soon, he doesn't think he ever had a choice. Is Junsu even human?
Author's Notes: :D
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM
Lights! Camera! Flash! Perfect!
Taecyeon smiled as the camera flashed and he struck another pose as the photographer circled him. He grinned, his eyes narrowing and his teeth dazzling the crew. He nodded his head as he turned his body slightly while he dug his fingers into his pockets for another pose. If there was one thing that Taecyeon loved about modelling, it was the photoshoots. He loved the sound of the camera flashing, the shouts of the photographer, the many photos that came out and the posing. He was never one to shy away or run out of ideas and stand there like a deer caught in the headlights; he was a professional.
“Great! Thank you!” the photographer shouted and Taecyeon relaxed his body.
He bowed to all the crew before quickly making it to his dressing room. As soon as the shooting stopped, he was reminded of how uncomfortable his clothing was, even if it was just cloth draped over his shoulders. His pants on the other hand were very tight fitting and Taecyeon could feel his legs going numb and his hips aching. He hurriedly pulled them off, kicking the tight clothing off his feet before he grabbed a pair of more comfortable jeans and slipped them on. His manager came in just as he was doing up the zipper and started talking about the next thing on his schedule. Taecyeon grabbed his shirt, pulling it over his head before patted the smaller man's shoulders, telling him that they'd make it on time and not to worry.
Taecyeon was never a person to rush. Rushing meant more opportunities to make mistakes and he would never forgive himself if he made one. His manager always stressed out because Taecyeon liked to tease the older man and cause him to worry but they always made it on time.
He could see the hurry in his manager's eyes but Taecyeon just smiled to himself as he made his way out of the van and headed towards the building. Sometimes he felt that he pushed a little too hard when the smaller man would start trembling out of fear. They always appeared on time and Taecyeon thought his manager should've been used to it by now. The older man feared that if they came late, Taecyeon would no longer get calls for jobs and his rising star would be no more. It was bad enough that Taecyeon appeared cocky but he didn't need to act it out too. All they needed was for him to show up late and shrug it off before no one would be calling for the tall, dark, thin, handsome man.
Taecyeon held his shaking manager as they finally arrived before pushing the small man out to introduce him. He immediately spotted the photographer as he set up bits and pieces of his camera, checking to make sure everything he needed was there. Taecyeon chuckled to himself, 'Shouldn't he have done that earlier?' The smile fell from his face when the other boy suddenly looked at him. Taecyeon ignored the goosebumps prickling his skin as the photographer walked up to him to introduce himself.
“My name is Kim Junsu. You're OK Taecyeon, right?”
“Yeah, it's nice to meet you,” Taecyeon slapped the smile back onto his face.
“Same,” Junsu left him as he turned his attention back to his camera.
'Well that was quick.' He was used to people fawning over him about his height or his good looks. Junsu didn't even comment on how sharp his cheekbones were. Then again, Junsu wasn't that bad looking himself. Despite being shorter, the other boy was filled out nicely. Taecyeon couldn't tell from under the clothing but if the loose black button-up shirt and the tight purple jeans had anything to say, Junsu's thighs were definitely nice to look at and the glimpse of his collarbone... Taecyeon shuddered, remembering where he was, 'This isn't a club Taec, stop checking out the fresh meat.'
His manager had freaked out the first time he had caught Taecyeon at a club. It was bad enough he was a popular model in a popular place where there would be sexual grinding and groping but in a club where mostly gays hung out, the manager almost died of a heart attack. It was then that Taecyeon came clean to the small man, not that he was keeping it a secret. No one asked so why put it out into the open if he didn't have to?
The older man urged him to stay away from clubs, trouble happens there and he didn't want Taecyeon to come in contact with it. The tall boy assured his manager that he'd be just fine and that it wasn't the first he had been there. He took the smaller man's words to heart and tried to stay away from the upbeat scene. It strained on his libido though because dancing had turned into his way of release, whether it was from grinding against a plump ass or being groped by an equally frustrated dance partner. Taecyeon would slink into the darkness and his manager would never notice him missing.
“Taecyeon!”
He could see his manager eyeing him as if he knew what was going on in his thoughts. He smiled, following him into the dressing room. Before the smaller man opened his mouth, Taecyeon reassured him that he was not going to go anywhere when they got home. Taking his word for the twentieth time, his manager left and he got dressed.
Taecyeon pressed his hand against the inside of his thigh, trying to stretch out the overly tight latex material. There had been many times that the clothing hadn't fit him properly and due to the short notice, he had always been a team player and just put up with the nuisance; this time would be no different. He gritted his teeth as he felt the annoyingly snug squeeze on his hips as it pressed against his crotch, making the slightly bulge there more pronounced. Taecyeon didn't care if his parts were on display because he had nothing to be ashamed of. His body was perfect, no jiggly fat, no over developed muscle, he had abs, bulging arm muscles and a trail that teasingly led into his tight pants. Hell, he was even proud to own a small rump of an ass too.
He looked in the mirror, seeing the small curve defined so clearly from his pants. He smirked at himself before he was called out of the room. Taecyeon carefully made his way to the shoot area, trying hard not to tear his pants. They were like a second layer of skin as they squeezed his thighs as he walked. He thanks the gods when he realized he didn't have to do much movement during the shoot.
Taecyeon was directed a few times to look away from the camera but he couldn't help but stare at the photographer. Sometimes he thought he could see a flash of red in his eyes but he passed it off for the flash of the camera. He bit his lip when the smaller boy knelt on one knee to take a photo and Taecyeon could see how tight Junsu's pants were as they squeezed his thigh and exposed just how thick they were.
“That's perfect. Thanks!”
He watched as an assistant took the camera away from Junsu and the smaller boy licked his lips, letting his long tongue linger outside his mouth for a moment. Taecyeon legs were trembling and he wasn't sure if it was from his pants or Junsu's indecent body language. He almost fell to the ground when Junsu looked at him.
“You can go get changed now, those pants must be killing your crotch.”
Taecyeon looked down and red filled his cheeks. Never had he been embarrassed and never had he gotten hard during a shoot. The bulge was noticeably bigger now and Taecyeon quickly walked to the dressing room. He wasn't surprised why he got hard and he knew it wasn't because of the pants, though they might have helped. Every move that Junsu had made, whether it was to kneel or to lick his lips, the flash of the camera or the way Junsu moved closer to get the better angle had Taecyeon on edge. The tall boy felt like he was being seduced by Junsu and his camera and he so easily gave in. It was like the looks that the smaller boy was giving him were like fingers travelling up his body and the long stroke of his tongue over his lips is when Taecyeon's mind imagined that thick muscle to be moving it's way down his stomach before...
“Taecyeon!”
He shook his head, realizing that his thoughts weren't helping him undress or satisfy his already throbbing cock. Taecyeon stripped off his pants, peeling them off his legs and he was given another pair. He raised a brow, “Another set?”
“Yes, I told you earlier, weren't you listening?”
Taecyeon bit his lip, mentally whining as he pulled the new pair of shorts over his hips. He was thankful that these were more loose than the other pants but with baggy clothing meant that they were going to rub against his sensitive area. The moans in his mind deepened as he jumped and posed. The outfit he was in now was meant to be fun so loud movements were necessary. He started to pant as his eyes met Junsu's, his mind drifting off the other things. When the smaller boy's lip pulled up in a smirk, Taecyeon thought he was going to lose it.
They had him in a laying down position as he put his arms behind his head, bringing his shirt up to expose just a bit of his abdomen and his arrow-shaped trail. Taecyeon swallowed, glancing at the camera and almost rolling his eyes in the back of his head as he noticed where Junsu was looking. 'Eye rape,' Taecyeon now knew what he was dealing with. He felt his length twitch in his pants and he knew that pre-cum was leaking out of the tip, making a small wet spot on his underwear. His whole body stiffened when Junsu came close to him, taking a photo from his waist up.
“Look to the right,” Junsu whispered and Taecyeon instantly followed.
He felt a bit dizzy as the camera flashed and he heard people talking. He blinked, trying to keep the blur away from his eyes as his manager stood next to him.
“Are you alright? You don't look good.”
“I'm fine.” Taecyeon got up and headed towards the dressing room slowly. He felt a chill run up his spine, ignoring it as it shot to his hips.
By the time he got changed and drank a bottle of water, his body had calmed down. He no longer had Junsu's eyes stripping his body and molesting every inch on him.
“Hey,” Taecyeon said as he stood behind the smaller boy.
“Hi.”
“So listen, after work do you wanna-”
“Sorry, I don't date clients.”
Taecyeon blinked out of surprise, “What? No, I wasn't ask for a d-”
“You were going to ask if I wanted to go out for a drink. That's a date.”
“Tch,” the tall boy rolled his eyes, “A drink takes an hour or two. A date lasts the whole day, there's a difference. I think I'd need to get to know you better before I asked for a date.”
Junsu stood up, staring at the other boy, “So you want to take me out for a drink so then you can later ask me for a date?”
Taecyeon's mouth moved but words wouldn't form as he stood there looking like an idiot.
“Like I said, I don't date clients.”
His voice returned as Junsu walked away, “I'm only asking for a drink! I was going out anyways!”
The small boy paused, turning to look at Taecyeon, “Meet me out back in ten.”
Nothing prepared Taecyeon for the situation that sat before him. Drinks usually loosened people up, not made them sit there in complete silence although Taecyeon wasn't exactly taking charge of the conversation either. He bit his lip, watching Junsu swallow the last bit of his glass before setting it on the table next to six others.
“So are we going to fuck or what?”
Taecyeon choked over his drink, “W-what?”
“That's why you brought me here, isn't it? You didn't ask me on a date.” Junsu leaned over the table, his eyes taking in the tall boy on the opposite end, “You don't look like the type who just casually asks people out.”
To be honest, Taecyeon wasn't even sure why he had asked the other boy out. He felt compelled to, he felt like he wanted to get some kind of facts on Junsu and with drinking and getting drunk, he felt like he had a chance. He didn't expect the smaller boy to keep quiet.
“So? Fucking or not?”
“Do... Do you want to?” He saw Junsu roll his eyes before he got out of the booth, slapping his money down on the table and walking out. Taecyeon quickly followed suit, chasing after the small boy. He yelped when he was grabbed as he exited the door, hands quickly finding his collar and shoving him against the wall.
He didn't have time to question before lips crashed into his, forcing his own apart as Junsu's warm tongue slipped into his mouth. Taecyeon let out an involuntary moan as the smaller boy kissed him aggressively. He hadn't been in this type of situation in a while and he kind of missed it. He panted as Junsu bit at his bottom lip, dragging his teeth across it before their tongues collided.
“Let's go to your place,” Junsu muttered against his lips and within seconds, they were in the cab.
Taecyeon dropped his keys on the counter before his hands slipped under the small boy's butt to lift him up. Junsu's thighs found home as they wrapped around his waist as Taecyeon carried the other boy down the hall and into his room where he dropped them both on the bed. Junsu moaned as the tall boy's hips slammed against his and he kept the motion going as he rocked them together. He felt Taecyeon ripping hastily at his clothing, trying to strip his as quickly as possible but he didn't mind. He slid his fingers under the tall boy's shirt before slipping it over his head and onto the floor.
By the time they were naked, Taecyeon was already lubing up his condom covered cock and poking Junsu with it. The small boy voiced a loud moan as Taecyeon thrust inside him quickly. His squeaks and moans were followed by heavy panting as the tall boy moved his hips harder. Junsu dragged his nails down his back and he could feel the sting of pain ripple through his body but it only added to the pleasure as his hips twitched violently.
Junsu's legs were clinging to his hips, forcing them closer together with every joining thrust. Taecyeon watched the small boy's face twist in ecstasy and he leaned over, capturing his lips in a fiery kiss. He felt Junsu's lips plush, swollen and needy against his own. Junsu was sucking the life out of him with both his ass and his mouth and Taecyeon could feel his orgasm building up.
He rocked his hips, feeling Junsu moan into his mouth and he swallowed it up. The small boy's higher pitched noises were a warning to Taecyeon as Junsu tightened around him. He gave one final rough thrust before his cock pulsed into the condom, filling the tip with his seed. Junsu arched his back off the bed as cum dripped from his shaft and onto his stomach. Taecyeon watched the small boy stroke himself lazily, seeing the white, thick fluid leak slowly before Junsu's hand fell.
Taecyeon grabbed a couple tissues, offering them to the small boy as he got up and padded over to the bathroom. He pulled the condom off his length, throwing it into the trash before jumping into the shower. He hissed as the water hit his back but ignored it as the heated rain relaxed his tense muscles. Taecyeon grabbed a towel, rubbing it against his head as he stepped out. He raised a brow at his empty bed and made his way into the living room. He found his apartment to be empty and he shrugged, “Whatever.”
“Oh my god!”
Taecyeon was about to pull a new shirt over his head when his manager's scream stopped him, “What's the matter?”
“What are those scratches all over your back?!”
He raised a brow, turning his back to the mirror. His eyes widened as they followed the deep red lines along his skin. The scratches looked fresh like they had just been done.
“Taecyeon,” his manager hissed, “You went out to a club, didn't you?”
“No, I didn't. I went home.”
“You didn't go to a club?”
“No.”
“Don't lie to me Taecyeon.”
“I'm not!”
“He's not lying,” Junsu suddenly appeared, making Taecyeon nervous. “He's was with me last night. We went for a couple drinks, that's all.”
“And the scratches?”
“I apologize, I have a cat you see... She didn't take to Taecyeon very well.”
Taecyeon bit his lip and he wondered if his manager could see through Junsu's lies. The older man sighed and shrugged his shoulders, saying that there wasn't much that they could do.
“You're kind of aggressive, don't you think?”
“You didn't mind last night.”
Taecyeon pressed his lips together tightly. It was his own fault for even sleeping with Junsu but in a way, the smaller boy should've controlled himself. Taecyeon was a model and every part of his body had to be left unmarked.
He felt it again, that gaze that had his hips twitching and his cock throbbing. “Fuck,” he hissed, pulling his pants slowly down his thighs to avoid teasing his weeping length.
“Is there a problem?”
Taecyeon's eyes narrowed but he wasn't about to tell the other boy why he was hard. Like he could really tell Junsu that it was because of his sinful stares that he was stiff like a board.
“Do you always get hard during a photoshoot?”
“No.”
“So then it's me.”
The tall boy rolled his eyes, not wanting to give Junsu all the credit, “Maybe it's the pants.” He gasped when the small boy's fingers slipped into his pants and wrapped around his dick.
“For some reason, I don't think that's it.”
Taecyeon bit his lip and closed his eyes as the small boy's hand pumped his cock quickly. He felt Junsu's teeth graze his neck, causing his hips to jerk and he grabbed the other boy's chin, “No... Don't bite me.”
“No fun,” Junsu whispered against his wet skin and his whole body shuddered.
His hand joined Junsu's, forcing him to stroke his dick faster as it pulsed under their touch. Taecyeon threw his head back, bucking his hips forward as he came. When he opened his open, his mouth fell open as he watched Junsu bringing his cum covered fingers to his lips to suck on them.
“I'll see you later.”
Taecyeon wasn't sure how he got sucked into it again as he pounded Junsu into the bed, growling like an animal. He thrust harder as he felt the small boy's nails dig into his ass when they pressed and forced his hips to move faster. Taecyeon felt the familiar squeeze around his cock as he shot the fluid into the condom. Once again, Junsu went missing after their sexual romp and he just shrugged it off.
He winced as he sat down on the block on the set, feeling a slight sharp pain in his ass. When he finally had a moment to look in the mirror, he saw Junsu's nail marks etched in his skin. “What the fuck? Is he an animal or something?”
Animal, it was the next prop Taecyeon had to deal with as another shoot came along. He held the puppy in his hand, playing with it as the camera flashes went off. It was his first time dealing with animals on set but the dog was well behaved as the blinding lights went off. Taecyeon joked with the puppy, saying how they were both trained to ignore the flashes and sit still while being photographed. He was too busy to notice the photographer that was baring his teeth at the small animal.
“Fuck!” Junsu moaned, arching his back away from the wall as Taecyeon hit that sensitive spot inside him. “Harder!”
Taecyeon could feel the sweat dripping off his forehead as his legs started to ache from trying to keep the both of them up. Junsu was forcing a workout on him as he drove his cock into him harder, taking on his demands. Their mouths met in a sloppy kiss as Taecyeon panted against the small boy's lips. He could feel Junsu's fingers tugging at his hair and pulling as he thrust him against the wall. His head was forced back as he took the final pound and Junsu's cock erupted from between them. Before Taecyeon pulled away, he looked down at the smaller boy, “Why...” he panted, “Why do you always leave?”
Junsu's fingers slipped from his hair and onto his shoulders, “Why should I stay? Do you want someone to cuddle with? Make short awkward conversations?”
Taecyeon frowned, letting the small boy stand on his own two feet. “I guess not.” Junsu stood watching him as he grabbed his sweatpants and headed towards the bathroom. To his surprise, the smaller boy was curled up in his bed when he got out of the shower. It made him smile as he slipped under the blanket and wrapped his arms around Junsu's small frame.
“Yah! Get up already! We're going to be late and I mean it!”
Taecyeon sat up slowly, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. They remained unfocused as he stared at the blurry figure in his door way.
“Come on! Up!”
The sound of his manager's voice filled his ear as he was pulled out of bed and his legs crumpled as he fell to the floor.
“What's the matter with you?”
“I don't know... Must have slept funny.”
“Well wake your legs up too, go shower.”
Taecyeon felt drowsy all day and he avoided Junsu as much as he could. Every day that he had worked with the older boy, he had come home to have sex and his body was getting tired. His busy schedule was bad enough with his lack of rest and he didn't need another strenuous activity to help bring him down. He could've easily refused Junsu but for some reason whenever he looked into his eyes, the word no could never leave his lips.
“Taec.”
He shivered, staring down at the floor to avoid eye contact with Junsu, “What?”
“I heard that you're not feeling okay.”
Taecyeon rolled his eyes, knowing his manager was worrying too much. “I'm fine, my body is just tired,” he said, hoping that it was a hint.
“Oh, well we're almost done the shoot so you can go home and rest soon.” His body tensed when Junsu patted his shoulder.
Taecyeon sat in the dressing room, not even having the strength to change. His body felt too weak to even move but worry didn't strike his mind as he slowly sank into a deep sleep.
He blinked slowly, opening his eyes to see Junsu tucking him under blankets, “What..?”
“Oh, you're awake.”
“What are you doing? Where am I?” Taecyeon looked around, “Why are you here?”
“So many questions. You passed out so I brought you home.”
“Manager?”
“I took care of it. You know,” Junsu sat down on the edge of the bed, “If you didn't want to sleep with me, you could just say so. I don't want to be at fault for you passing out or losing energy.”
Taecyeon sat up, seeing the guilt in the smaller boy's eyes as he stared at him, “You know, you make it sound so easy.” He sighed as Junsu raised a brow. “Whenever I look at you, anything I want to say won't come out... I've tried to tell you no before but... Something stops me, the look in your eyes.”
“Oh... I didn't realize. Well,” the small boy patted Taecyeon's leg, “When - if you want to do it again, let me know okay? You come to me, I won't ask.”
Taecyeon nodded and the small boy stood up, about to leave when he was stopped, “Where are you going?”
“Home.”
“Can you... Stay?”
Junsu arched a brow, “But you need sleep.”
“Sleep with me. You know like, actually sleep,” Taecyeon felt a blush tickle his cheek and he mentally kicked himself when Junsu smiled.
He waited for Junsu to strip off his uncomfortable clothes before he slipped under the blankets.
“Ah,” Taecyeon panted softly, arousing him from his sleep. His hips twitched and he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes met an empty bed and he wondered if Junsu had left until something sharp grazed his leg. He quickly pulled the covers away to reveal Junsu between his legs, nipping softly at his inner thigh. “Shit... Can't...” Taecyeon pushed the small boy away, jumping as Junsu hissed at his actions. “Yah... Yah!” he shook the other boy's shoulders violently until he woke up.
“W-what is it?”
“You were trying to bite me.”
Junsu blinked, his eyes meeting the tall boy's crotch. He looked up, seeing Taecyeon's disturbed face, “I what?”
“You were biting at me...”
Junsu noticed the red patch of skin on the tall boy's thigh and he wiggled his way back up the bed, “Sorry... I can leave...”
“It's fine...”
“He bites, scratches and drains me of my energy,” Taecyeon sighed.
“Maybe he's a vampire, has he ever tried to suck your blood?”
He smacked the small boy on the head, “Junho, that has got to be one of the stupidest things you've ever said.”
“Where did he try to bite you?”
“... My thigh.”
“Bingo!” Taecyeon jumped, “Don't you know that to a vampire, that's were the best blood comes from?”
“Dare I ask where you know this from? You some kind of vampire freak now?”
“Shut up hyung, it's true.”
“Well Junho, he doesn't have fangs for one, he can live out in daylight-”
“How do you know if he can live in the daylight? You only see him during photoshoots, has that ever been outside? They don't have their fangs exposed all the time.”
Taecyeon shook his head, “This is ridiculous.”
“Hyung I'm really worried for you. You might have a vampire after you and you don't even accept it. What if he tries to kill you? What if he wants to keep you as a slave? A pet to his sexual desire.” Junho dodged the fist that came at his head.
Taecyeon cursed as Junho's words plagued his mind. He couldn't help but think of the proof now. The only time he did see Junsu was indoor and it just so happen to be when the sky was grey with clouds. Things like that were just ironic though, weren't they? A vampire photographer, Taecyeon laughed.
“What's so funny?”
“Uh, nothing,” he jumped.
“Nothings funny... Okay.” Junsu plopped down beside him, setting his bag down on the floor.
Taecyeon promised to beat himself up later as he suddenly reached forward and grabbed the small boy's face, forcing his lips apart to show his teeth. Junsu blinked at him in shock before he finally let go.
“Should I... Even ask?”
“No... Please don't.”
“Wouldn't someone know they were a vampire?”
“Of course they'd know... Why are you asking?”
Taecyeon mentally kicked himself, “Well, if I had suspicions and expressed them, wouldn't he react in an obvious way?”
Junho chuckled, “What did you do?”
He sighed, “I forced his mouth open to look at his teeth.”
“Oh hyung, I told you, they can hide their teeth... You'd never be able to see it.”
“But the way he looked at me was like he had no clue what I was doing.”
“He probably didn't...”
“If he was a vampire, wouldn't he know that I was checking for teeth?”
“Hm, I guess so... Yah, ask him if he was ever bitten and then look for two puncture wounds on his thigh.”
“What? That's stupid.”
“Hyung, you're already starting to believe me. This will tell you for sure.”
“I can't believe I'm doing this,” Taecyeon muttered. His body had gotten better but he wasn't ready to have all his built up energy to be sucked away by one single night.
“Ah Taecyeon!”
The tall boy shuddered as Junsu's moans filled his ears. He thrust his cock deep into the smaller boy, enjoying the way Junsu's body clenched down around him. The sex just felt great with him and nothing else mattered in that moment. Taecyeon gripped the back of the other boy's knees, pressing them to Junsu's chest as he suddenly remembered to look for two wounds. His vision got blurry for a moment as he tried to look at Junsu's creamy white thighs. Heat coiled in his abdomen and he almost lost control, “Ah shit!” he hissed. The unexpected movement of Junsu's hips brought him to his end as he came.
His eyes never left Junsu's thighs as he panted, coming down from his orgasm. The small boy twitched, trying to move into a more comfortable position but Taecyeon wouldn't let him. “Taec?”
“Junsu... What are these from?” Taecyeon asked, running his fingers over the red dots and making the small boy shiver.
Junsu sat up slowly, causing him to worry, “A few months back, I was walking home from a shoot and some guy attacked me... He caught me off guard and I mean, I have great hearing. Sometimes it gets me in trouble but, I didn't hear this guy at all. It's like he came out of nowhere. He punched me... Before forcing me against the wall and raping me. He bit me there and for some reason, they just haven't healed.”
“J-Junsu...”
“Hm?”
“Have you felt different since then?”
“Different? Of course I've felt different. I was raped.”
“N-no I mean, body wise... Like, do you feel stronger, more sleepy in the day...” Taecyeon bit his lip, “Blood thirsty.”
“What are you talking about? Taecyeon you're starting to sound stupid.” Junsu gathered his clothes, putting them on quickly and leaving.
“And I listen to Junho why? Maybe he's a vampire.”
“I'm sorry,” Taecyeon said, standing behind the small boy before the photoshoot began.
“Don't,” the tall boy looked up, “Don't make this weird. We're both here for work so don't make this weird for us.”
“We're not dating.” He saw Junsu flinched, “I want you again... Tonight.”
“Fine, go get changed.”
Taecyeon paced in his kitchen, worrying that what he had planned that night would set Junsu off the edge and he'd never see him again. He was starting to like Junsu but the only thing that convinced him was the sex. He wanted more than that. The knock on the door stopped his heart and the second got it pumping again. He opened the door, smiling at Junsu as he allowed him in.
“Um,” Taecyeon cleared his throat, “Before we... Have sex, can we have a meal first?”
“Taec, you didn't ask for a date.”
“I know! I know. Just... Please?”
Junsu sighed, “Okay.”
Taecyeon was in the kitchen, cutting up potatoes and throwing them into the pot. He hummed happily, overjoyed that Junsu had agreed to eat dinner with him. He'd take things in small steps because if he pressed too quickly, he'd just push Junsu away. Taecyeon looked away from the cutting board for a minute and jumped as Junsu suddenly appeared beside him. “Ah shit!” he yelled, accidentally bringing the knife across his finger. He felt it sting instantly as the starch entered his wound.
“Wait!” Junsu shouted, grabbing his finger as he was about to run it under the water.
Taecyeon stiffened as the smaller boy brought his fingers to his lips and sucked on the wound. His lips parted as he began to pant softly when Junsu dragged his tongue over his finger. “J-Junsu...”
“You have to get the starch out.. Water wasn't going to suck it out.” Junsu licked his lips.
“I could have-”
The older boy shook his head, “You're such an idiot.”
“W-what?”
“Isn't this what you want Taecyeon? You wanted me to appear and here I am.”
“You... You as in..?”
Junsu nodded, “It seems that you have some smart informant, knowing where to look for marks... Although looking for teeth...”
“He told me that you can hide then,” Taecyeon tensed as the small boy moved closer.
“So you just didn't listen then,” he smirked.
“So you're really a-”
“Yes.”
“W-why me?”
“Why not? As I can remember, you're the one that asked me.”
“B-but I was under your influence.”
Junsu shook his head, “Only when I was behind the camera. Anything else was all you.”
The tall boy swallowed, “And the sex?”
“All you. I'm sorry for taking away all your energy but I can't help it. You're such a beast in bed.”
Taecyeon shuddered, images of Junsu arching his back flooding his mind. “Junsu... Are you going to stay... Or am I just...”
“I'll stay if you want but don't ask me to love you. You don't know how hard it is to watch someone you love age while you live forever and do not ask me to turn you because I don't have the ability, trust me.”
“Okay,” Taecyeon whispered against the smaller boy's lips, “Just as long as you stay because... The sex is great.”
Junsu smirked, wrapping his arms around the tall boy's neck and pulling him down for a kiss. He chuckled when he felt Taecyeon's stomach rumble against him, “Maybe you should eat first, then we'll continue.”
“Mm,” Taecyeon brushed his lips against the other boy's, “Then you're all mine.”