Junsu's pov
I sat quitely while listing to Jae tell the werewolves a
little bit about our history and what was myth and what
was not. The one thing that rang in my mind was the mind
control. Jaejoong didn't mention that all vampires could
do mind control, conveniently leaving that part out.
Nor did he mention that if you could not do mind control on a
person then they were likely your lifemate. I took a quick glance
over to Yoochun, remembering back to last night. I hadn't been
able to control him, and briefly wondered if the others had the
same problems with their roommates. It
bothered me that he could be my lifemate. We were too
different, to be matched that way. In all my one thousand
and five hundred years living as a vampire, I had never
come across someone I couldn't control. Thinking harder, I
don't think that Jaejoong, who was over three thousand
years old, had ever found anyone he couldn't control. I
looked over to Yunho, asking myself if maybe this Yunho
could be his lifemate.
I felt eyes burrowing into me and knew it was Yoochun. I
went red as I rememberd the night before.
Flash Back-
I walk upstairs after getting nourishment and stood
outside of my bedroom door for a few minutes. Would I give
in to my lust tonight? Yoochun was right about one thing,
no matter how much I denied it, I wanted him. And not just
me in him, but him in me, too. Just the thought had me
burning with need as I opened the door and softly closing
it behind me. I walked to the bathroom, intent on
showering before bed. My mind on the sexy man lying
sprawled out on my king sized bed. I set the water
temperature and stepped into the tub. Quickly scrubbing my
body and washing my hair, I turned the shower off and stepped out.
The shower doing nothing to curb the driving desire in my body as
I dried off with my towel. Wrapping it around my hips, I turn to brush my teeth,
as the door to the bathroom swings open. Yoochun stalked forward, his
eyes a light blue, making me back up against the wall.
Without missing a beat he had me pushed up against the
wall, my hands clasped above my head.
I felt my heart start to pound as he grins down at me.
This is what I want, but still, I didn't like giving in to the wolf.
I tried to get into his mind. My main goal was to get him to back off, some.
Maybe not stopping completely, but definetly backing off some.
This Yoochun was rugged, as his head swooped down and his lips clamp onto mine. His
mouth harshly moving over mine, his tongue invading the
space between my lips. I struggle to free myself. I wanted
to be in control, not the other way around. I didn't want
to give control to Yoochun, but he took it, and my body
was responding like wild fire was running through it. Faintly,
I hear hoarse groans, and barely make out that it was
myself making the sounds. And I knew I wasn't fighting him
to hard, and knew that I wouldn't, not tonight.
I feel the towel slip off and fall to the floor, leaving me
utterly naked to Yoochun's heated eyes as he lifted his
head and looked over my heaving body. He let go of my
hands only to grab me by the waist, wrapping my legs around
his hips, he walks us to the bedroom and we fall to the
bed, Yoochun landing on top of me. He lifts upon to his hands
and stands up off me. Watching him, the wolf sheds his clothes
and lays back down on me, my legs parting so he was
between my thighs. I lift my hips to rub our erections
together. I had about given in and let him have me, but,
using my strength, I flipped us to where I was on top, I
wanted in him too much. My lust taking over, I feel my
fangs elongate, and my eyes turn purple. I looked down at
the panting man under me, "Ready to be fucked?" I sneered
as I lowered my head and sucked in the skin at his neck.
The flavor a mix of musk and sweat, was like ambrosia to
my tongue. I let my teeth nip him and moved lower to his
chest, bypassing his nipples, my fingernails rakeing over his chest
as I move over his stomach, to hover over his hard cock.
Roughly, I took him in my mouth, sucking hard. I let
my tongue dance over him as I increased suction. I hear his
groans and withdraw him from my mouth. Moving back, I
grasp him by the hips, turning him over on his
stomach. "On your knees." Yoochun pulled himself up and
exposed himself to me. "Ummm..You look so good." I
muttered as I slid my tounge over his entrance. Yoochun
groaned as I teased him with my tongue, wetting him, I
raised up and slipped a finger into his tight heat. I
finger fucked him, until I had him slamming back on my
hand, gasping with every breath he took. The big bad wolf
was just shy of begging me to fuck him. My own body
couldn't take it anymore. Reaching over to the side table,
I opened the drawer to remove a bottle of warming gel. I
really liked this stuff, it heats up from friction. I
smeared my cock with it, feeling the warmth already
seeping into my skin. I toss the bottle aside and
positioned myself at Yoochun's hole. "You ready for this?"
I looked down at him. He was shaking his head yes and I
thrust full into him. Not bothering to go slow or letting
him get used to me, I immediately start moving in him,
fast and hard. The heat from Yoochun and the gel was
almost to much for me to take. Yoochun growled out as I
thrust wildly into him, making his body jerk forward with
every hard shove. "Dammit! Vampire fuck me!" Yoochun
hurled over his shoulder at me. I leaned forward and bit
his side and held on as I moved harder in him. Yoochun
bucked against me as he felt the pain from my bite. I
closed my eyes as his warm thick blood flowed over my
tongue, coating my mouth with it's coppery taste. Yoochun
moaned out as I released my bite and ran my hands up and
down his sweating back, then sliding my hand around to
encircle his cock, stroking him. I feel my release coming on and
groan out as I spilled into Yoochun. I continue moving and working
Yoochun with my hand until he came on the bed.
Slowly I slip out of him and lay down beside him, catching
my breath. I move my head and watch as Yoochun turns on
his side and gazes at me. "What?" I muttered to him, not
feeling comfortable with the look on his face, like he
fell in love with me, or something. "Damn, your good. I
think that was the best sex I had in a while." Yoochun
smirked as he closed his eyes. A few minutes later, I hear
his soft snoring. I shook my head at him and got up to
clean myself up. Walking back to the bed, I thought about
how I couldn't control him. I frowned as I contemplated
the meaning of this for me. I didn't have to do anything
about it, and no one knew. But dammit why did it have to
be Yoochun I couldn't control. These thoughts stayed
with me until I fell asleep.
a/n I am so addicted to mirotic, can't stop listing to it,lol