♚ Taehyung Suite

@❈♚ Taehyung Tepes [] I STRUGGLED TO END THIS SO IT KIND OF ABRUPTLY CUTS OFF LOL

Jeongguk bit his lip gently, shivering as Taehyungs low voice erupted goosebumps across his skin. He felt desire flicker in his chest, preening at the idea of his brother having his way with him. He did crave it— being treated like nothing more than a toy for Taehyungs fantasies, it was a feeling that Jeongguk absolutely loved.

“Your wish is my command, your highness~” Jeongguk teased, twisting around with a smile playing at his lips.

Jeongguk reached over the edge of the tub to pluck the washcloth from its little porcelain bowl, thoroughly wetting the soft cotton until it was warm and soapy. He cleaned Taehyungs body gently, massaging circles as he washed away all the grossness from the days activities until his brother was clean and smooth.

“Keep your eyes closed while I wash your hair, my love”

Jeongguk was careful to not let too much water drip onto Taehyungs face as he wet his brothers hair. With the shampoo, he lathered it until Taehyungs hair was nothing more than a white foamy mess that Jeongguk couldn’t resist shaping it into dumb human hairstyles like a mohawk. He giggled, dotting kisses to Taehyungs face, clearly having the time of his life as things got soapier. “Mm, you look good enough eat, Taetae” Jeongguk joked, nipping his brothers lips, where a bead of blood seeped out.

He washed the the suds and massaged conditioner into Taehyungs hair until it was silky smooth and it was time for him to get out of the bath. “Will you wait for me to dry off?” Despite being phrased as a question, Jeongguk already knew that Taehyung would do as he said(he was also very aware that it was likely the last thing that he’d do for his little brother that night). Jeongguk tried not to waste too much time drying off, excitement turning his cheeks red and his pupils widening as he helped his brother out of the water.

Jeongguk dried Taehyung slowly, taking the time to savour his brother being wet before directing him to the corner of the room.

Satan bless being wealthy, there seemed to be a need to have armchairs of some sort in every single room; this one tucked into a little area that he knew was for.. Actually, he wasn’t really sure why every bathroom in the palace had a little sitting area but regardless, he was grateful for it. When Taehyung had sat and settled in the chair, Jeongguk spread a healthy amount of sweet almond onto his hands; the rich scent of bergamot, almonds and cinnamon filling the bathroom. He slides his oily hands up his brothers legs, massaging in the almond with his fingers and soft kisses as he makes his way up each leg; every kiss progressively getting wetter the closer his lips got to Taehyungs until he was and biting marks into his brothers skin. Taehyungs thighs were nowhere near as thick as his own but they were powerful, he loved how they started to tremble when Jeongguk was giving him head, how taught his muscles could be when they were sparring or ing.

Taehyung was gorgeous— enigmatic with his dark gaze and smirking lips. Jeongguks heart constricted as he met his brothers eyes, his lips slowly.

Jeongguk turned his head slightly, his cheeks taking on a healthy flush when his lips barely brushed against Taehyungs manhood, his tongue darting out to lap at the salty skin. Jeongguk shivered as he moved to kiss the tip of his brothers , wrapping his lips just around the head and ling gently. Cockwarming wasn’t something he did often, usually because it was hard on his precious knees to stay in one position for so long, but it was so nice to have something to wrap his tongue around and play with; the more he settled into that hazy headspace that made him so compliant and obedient.

Only when his knees had started to ache did Jeongguk move from his position; Taehyungs semi-hard on slipping from his lips. He at a bit of drool that pooled on his lips, moving to climb onto his brothers lap; unashamed at his own obvious arousal as he straddled Taehyung.

“Who are you tonight? Baby? My Lord? Maybe even Sir or.. perhaps Master?” Jeongguk mused as he spread more oil onto his hands and worked on massaging Taehyungs shoulders, leaning in to kiss his brothers neck.

Jeongguk pressed his lips all down his neck, his collarbone, up the length of his arms as he dragged his palms down his brothers chest, tracing the divots in Taehyungs abs as he stopped just short of brushing his fingers against his .

There was just so much for him to appreciate, he felt like he would never have enough time in the world to show his love and affection.

“You’re so perfect it makes me crazy, wish I could do this all the time” Jeongguk said, bringing his hands up to cup Taehyungs cheeks, barely brushing his lips against the older vampires. “Wanna worship you for the rest of my life.”

@❈♚ Jungcock Tepes “That’s cause my body is strong but still softer than the ceramic.” Taehyung chuckled as his hands moved along his brother’s chest to feel the soft skin in the water. “You better be sorry. Sleep is never as important as knowing that you are okay.” He said as his hand now moved up to Jeongguk’s s, his thumbs gently rubbing them in circles before having his one arm wrap around his brother’s chest tighter. As their hands were intertwined the focus of his lips returned to the pale neck in front of him. His brother’s scent engulfed him and it was as if he heard the blood pulsating in his veins. “Hot make-up ? I’m not too sure about that, you still don’t deserve it for how you made me feel those few months. I thought I was going crazy.”

“See, you should have stayed in bed a little longer.”

Feeling his brother’s lips on his again was all that he needed. It was almost too innocent for them but it proved the words that followed. A love confirmation that seemed to mean a lot and still had Taehyung get lost in his thoughts again. The past had proven that it wasn’t as easy and that they would mess up again and lead to pain even though it was never his intention. For now he tried to push the thoughts aside and hoped that that next explosion would stay away for long. “Just don’t mess up, young man.” Taehyung said as he playfully pinched Jeongguk’s cheek to ease himself out of his thoughts.

“What are you talking about? I would never leave you behind, baby.” He whispered as he had never really noticed that the younger felt this way. “It was and is never my intention to leave you alone. I just thought that you would be bored if I take you on my history excursions or whatever else there is.” He admitted as his hand caressed through his brother’s wet locks before the other turned to look at him. “Oh was I? And am I still?” He grinned. Taehyung liked being the most amazing man in his brother’s life and he never wanted to share that spot. And still those thoughts brought him back to their fight and how he hated that his brother was with others, how he had been with others too to compensate for his hurt feelings. Taehyung tried not to show it but his expression darkened once more which is why he was glad as they broke their eye contact and his brother snuggled up to him again.

“I want to spend more time with you too. I miss having you around me.” Plus, as long as his brother was with him no one else could. Maybe he should just handcuff his brother to himself so that he could never disappear from his hold again. “Then I will teach you all our powers.”

Taehyung leaned closer so that he could press his lips against brother’s ear. “But you do know that I still need to punish you for being such a brat---” He whispered. “Though you’re craving it, don’t you? You want me to take control over you and do just how I please with your body and mind.” A dark chuckle pressed past his lips as he felt just by thinking about it. He had planned quite a bit, a pleasurable punishment. After all Jeongguk should know that only one person could ever make him feel this way and after months Taehyung had to mark his territory again.

“But first you should help me clean that dirt from my hair and skin. I don’t like having the sweat and mess from those other vampires stuck to me.”

@❈♚ Taehyung Tepes [] gosh i have had a complete and total brain dead moment, this is gonna be a very short reply but next one should be much longer/better!

Jeongguk was so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t even realise he wasn’t alone anymore until Taehyung spoke out, making him jerk and subsequently spill more water over the bath tub edge.

“Oh.. Sorry..”

It took another second for him to break out of his reverie, shaking his head to get rid of any lingering thoughts as he slid forward to make room for his brother. He hummed softly when he relaxed back into Taehyungs hold, tilting his head to accept the kiss to his neck. Jeongguk felt even warmer at the patterns traced across his body, closing his eyes to really sink into his brothers embrace.

“You’re a lot more comfortable to lie on than the bath” Jeongguk smiled, turning to press his nose into the other vampires neck. “But I’m sorry, I thought you deserved a bit more sleep and I just wanted to be clean cause.. well, I know we have to talk but on the chance you might indulge me in some hot make-up afterwards, I didn’t want to be covered in sweat and blood.” He said softly, reaching under the water to lace his fingers with Taehyungs, bringing their hands into his lap. Even though Jeongguk was wider than Taehyung shoulder-wise, he still felt so small and protected like this; he truly could not think of anywhere he’d rather be than in this bath tub with his older brother.

“I also nearly fell asleep because it’s so warm in here”

Jeongguk nosed his way up until he was pressing his lips to Taehyungs softly. “I love you too, I promise I won’t ever leave you alone again even if you’re angry at me for some reason. I’ll just keep bugging you until you have no choice but to forgive me” He teased, reaching up and behind to cup his brothers cheek, his thumb tracing little patterns against his soft skin. How many more times would he mess up in the future, Jeongguk wondered, push Taehyung too far.

That wasn’t a very nice thought. He’d save that for later.

“I want to spend more time with you. All this happened because I, I got lonely and bitter.. I’m sorry, I know you’re busy with trying to learn everything you can to take over from father but it still . I’m always left behind by the rest of you.” Jeongguk said after a moment, twisting around so that he could face Taehyung properly(though awkwardly) “It’s nobodies fault that things are the way that they are but I’m just so tired of not seeing you; I miss when we were younger, I think you were 39 and I was 19, we’d risk getting caught by the slaves because I would hide under your desk or when father was teaching you how to do all that Tepes magic, I’d sit and watch because you were the most amazing man I’d ever seen..”

Jeongguk shivered despite the steaming water and curled back into his brothers hold, bringing his knees up to his chest and hugging them tightly.

“You know father was supposed to teach me how to use all our powers and he hasn’t yet.”

@❈♚ Jungcock Tepes Having had slept alone the last few months without his lover had been the worst. Waking up during the worst times because Jeongguk wasn’t around. A session of sleep had been highly needed. Now that he had his brother back in his arms nothing else seemed to matter anymore, peace had finally returned. Or it least he had thought so.

As the bed next to him started to feel cold again nightmares returned to his dreams as he could not wake up yet. Taehyung was rushing through the building like a madman, hundreds of hallways were right ahead, endless staircases that he ran up and back down. ‘Jeongguk!’ He screamed in his dream but there was no answer. He ran and ran to the point of exhaustion as his loss of breath pressed against it chest making it heavy and hard to breath. ‘Jeongguk!’ He screamed once more with the last strength still left but he couldn’t save him as he collapsed on the stairs---

“Agh!” Taehyung woke with a start, gasping loudly and catching for air just like in his dream. It took him a few minutes to find his way back into reality, to understand that he was in the palace, in his bed, with his lover next to him---

. The bed was empty. Where was Jeongguk? What had happened? Had this all been a dream? Hadn’t he managed to save his lover? A panic attack overtook him as he jumped out of the bed almost rushing out into the hallway just wearing his boxers. As his hand was on the door handle to pull it open, sudden noises from his bathroom made him stop. Was that water splashing? Could it be that---? Taehyung took a deep breath and didn’t move for a few seconds as he tried to calm down his crazily beating heart.

His steps were slow and light almost like a predator who didn’t want to scare the prey away. As he opened the door quietly and moved inside the bathroom it was as if a big burden fell from his heart. There he was, safe and sound in his bathtub as if the world was still just as peaceful as it was supposed to be.

“You ing idiot.” Taehyung groaned with his husky voice, which seemed to finally catch his brother’s attention. “You can’t do this to me, I thought... I thought...” It was hard to form words as his mind made out what could have happened. What if he had actually lost his brother forever this time? What if someone from the black market had followed them to kidnap his precious lover.

Taehyung ran his hand through his hair as he took another deep breath. It was all okay now, they were here, together, with hopefully no next danger right around the corner. The bathtub was big enough for two people to share it, facing each other. And still Taehyung had decided to slide in right behind Jeongguk after he had taken of his boxers. He wrapped his arms tightly around his lover’s chest to press his back against his own chest. His chin rested on Jeongguk’s shoulder and he snuggled his face against his lover’s neck.

“Don’t ever ing do this to me again.” He still swore but his voice had turned into a soft whisper nonetheless. “I thought I lost you for real this time. Don’t ever leave me, you have to promise.” His lips placed a soft kiss behind his lover’s ear as his hands caressed over his skin.

“I love you. And I know that I can’t stop us from fighting again some day but please, let’s never go this far again, okay? I can’t take it, I can’t take being without you.”

@❈♚ Taehyung Tepes Jeongguk blinked and suddenly they were in Taehyungs room, he almost moaned at the scent that he’d sorely missed and when he was tucked into his brothers sheets, he didn’t hesitate to burrow himself further in; wanting to absolutely cover himself with Taehyungs smell. It was absolutely divine and the way that Taehyung kissed him so gently was the cherry on the ice cream; Jeongguk slipped into blissful darkness straight away.

*****
It felt like a few hours had passed by the time Jeongguk felt himself rouse from his sleep. Taehyung was snoring quietly behind him, chest to back and his arms were wrapped tightly around Jeongguks waist.

He was so warm and comfortable that he felt like he could slip straight back to sleep, only..

Every time he moved, dried blood would crunch.

And he smelled horrible, like death itself.

He needed to shower asap, he could not let Taehyung wake up and see his disgusting body; what if he didn’t want to hug him anymore!? There was noway Jeongguk could let that happen.

As quietly as possible, Jeongguk slipped out of the bed and padded to the bathroom, glancing between the shower and the bath tub before making the obvious choice; a hot bath. He filled up the black tub until it was steaming and the water splashed over the edge as he sat in it, just the way he liked it. Sure it caused a mess but it wasn’t his problem to clean it.

Speaking of cleaning, he had to get clean.

Jeongguk took a deep breath and sunk under the water, running his fingers as thoroughly through the grease and grime of his hair as he could without having to use shampoo just yet. He wanted to get the bulk of it out first and when he resurfaced, he felt so much cleaner already. Whilst Jeongguk preferred more woodsy scents, Taehyung tended to go for musk and rich scents like bergamot and cinnamon; it was almost like he was back in bed with his brother as he washed his hair clean and he knew it drove his brother crazy when he smelt like him. There were honestly a few times where Jeongguk had stolen some of his brothers clothes to use as an aphrodisiac; those were always the best sessions. (those would stay a secret for a little while longer)

By the time he’d finished washing the blood off of his body, the water had turned an ugly red colour so he slipped out of the tub and drained the water; making sure any remaining muck was washed away before he filled the tub up again, though this time he added bubbles cause.. well, why not? Now he could relax.

His mind started to wander though.

He remembered everything that had happened over the past few months, going through every single detail over and over again until he’d overanalysed it to the point of boredom. So much had happened, he’d hurt Taehyung behind belief and Taehyung had hurt him too; it seemed like they’d kissed and made up but.. What if they hadn’t? Jeongguk didn’t think this time their problems could be solved just by having and forgetting about it all but he also didn’t want to talk about it though, logically, he knew that’s what had to happen.

So what would happen then? He wasn’t entirely sure. Jeongguk knew that he had to apologise for his selfishness, promise to be work through his own self-esteem issues and follow through on being faithful to his brother. Taehyung.. Honestly the only thing that Jeongguk could think Taehyung needed to apologise for was trying to marry somebody else but even then, it wasn’t particularly serious. Jeongguk was the one who messed up this time, the one who needed to make amends.

And where would they go from here? Jeongguk wondered, staring down at the bubbles in front of him. The constant popping noises were like white noise, drowning everything out as he let himself drift away into his thoughts.

So much so that he didn’t even notice another presence enter the bathroom.

@❈♚ Jungcock Tepes [I'm so sorry my reply really but I somehow didn't manage to make it better ;;;;]

“Take as much as you need, baby.” Taehyung whispered against his hair placing yet another kiss on his head. A moan almost pressed past his lips as his brother sank his fangs into his skin. He controlled himself as much as you could though as this was not exactly the best place and Jeongguk not in the best condition even though just this made him feel hot and steamy.

The sudden chocking and snorting startled him as he feared his brother was about to be at death’s end again. Only the tackling hug was what kept him from panicking. He then understood why his brother was this excited had it been about what Taehyung had proposed would happen.

“Of course we will. What did you expect? Me marrying some random vampire woman? I got standards.” He chuckled as he hugged the other male a little tighter, still careful enough though due to his wounds. “Hmm yes---brother, husband, it all sounds so y when you’re a mess beneath me.”

He was looking forward to that for sure, finally feeling his brother again after weeks of not having been able to touch him. God, in that moment he surely regretted what had happened. They should have just been together instead of playing stupid games, after all he knew what Jeongguk was like. He would freak easily and need attention but he was still the most precious in his heart.

“I’ll take you home.” Taehyung whispered before using his bat swarming to teleport them back into his room while holding onto Jeongguk tight. He placed his brother on his bed and pulled the blanket above his body. “Sleep for a while, I’ll be back.” He pressed another soft kiss on his lips before leaving the room as his brother was asleep.

After leaving that quickly and without a real warning he still had to let Charlotte know that his little plan had somehow succeeded. Looking through the palace for quite a while he finally found her in the lounge by the fireplace. “I’m sorry about earlier today.” Taehyung started to say. “But it was never our plan to go through with it, right?”

“No, of course not.” She said with a smile to her lips even though it seemed not at all to be mirrored in her eyes. Taehyung, however, planned to ignore it as this woman was really not who he was supposed to care about it. “Thank you.” He said. “I will make sure to have the servants serve you the best human blood I can get my hands on.”

Returning to his suite Taehyung still found his lover sleeping beneath the covers. Even though he did not want to bother the younger, who clearly needed all the energy he could get, he still sneaked beneath the blanket next to him to wrap his arms tightly around him. He had missed this, feeling Jeongguk’s body pressed against his, taking in his sweet scent. His gaze travelled to the nightstand, where he had placed the egg with the blood ruby. A smile played along his lips. Clearly, he would have preferred his brother not getting himself into danger but just looking at it made him feel touched. The younger had actually remembered this for eleven years, got himself into danger for him. It mattered more than his jealously because somehow it seemed as if he was the most important one in his brother’s heart, nonetheless whoever he was with.

@❈♚ Taehyung Tepes Jeongguk flinched as the glass cracked, his shock putting a pause on his own angry tears. Immediately he felt awful when he saw Taehyung, his wonderful, perfect Taehyung, break down into angry tears which was something that never happened. Had he gone too far?

No, no he hadn’t. He was not the bad guy here.

He cast an angry glare to the floor, stewing on the confusing mix of feelings that swirled inside of him. He wanted to destroy more stuff, he wanted to clean up the mess, he wanted to get on his knees and beg for forgiveness, it was just all too much.

“Yeah.. Maybe you’re right.”

Jeongguk sniffled quietly and quietly padded out of the room, only stopping to pick up his dressing gown to pull over his shoulders for some semblance of decency. He’d have picked up his thong but.. It meant walking past Taehyung and he didn’t know if he could bring himself to do that.

He passed a few servants in the hall on the way back to his room but none were stupid enough to even look his way which he was glad for. His bedroom felt quiet, and lonely too as he shut the door behind him with a sigh. The ugly scratch marks above his bed seemed to taunt him of the sour turn his time with his brother had turned into, Jeongguk turned his head as he walked into his bathroom.

Jeongguk wiped his tears away, looking absolutely pathetic as he stared at the mirror; his eyes were rimmed red and shiny, his cheeks were starting to puff up and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the wobble in his lip. “You’ve really done it now.” He muttered, though he wasn’t sure if he was talking to himself or to Taehyung. This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot. Jeongguks upper lip curled in a nasty smile, the thought of acting out so devilishly exciting.

Fine.

If Taehyung said he was a , then a is what he’d be.

*****

“No! No! Stop, stop, stop! You’re an animal!”

Breathless laughter spilled from Jeongguks lips as he was pressed up against the wall, wandering hands pushing his button-up to tickle at his sides as wet kisses were planted against his neck. “Alexei, please, not here” Jeongguk moaned, his head tipping back to knock against the wall and his fluttering shut when the vampire lord in front of him nipped teasingly at his neck. This vampire wasn’t a particularly exciting lover, the women he’d seduced only a few nights before had been a much better lay but Jeongguk had picked this one out specifically.

He supposed it was a good thing that this vampire had exactly what he was looking for.

Jeongguk hummed as he tugged at the vampires blonde locks up to pull him into a kiss, panting into the older vampires mouth as hands pinched at his s. “Shut up, you’re the one who asked for this” The vampire grinned, twisting his hand oh so painfully.

(But Taehyung does it better— shut up)

Jeongguk shook his head, clearing his throat to bring his attention back the man in front of him. He was made at Taehyung, he wanted to make him mad, this was how it was going to happen.

“I wonder how he’d react if he found out about your little plan.”

“Well that’s not going to happen, right?”

“Eh, I don’t know.. Sometimes I’ve been known to be a bit.. slippery with my tongue. But you like that kind of thing, don’t you? Maybe I need a bit more incentive.” The grin that Alexei gave him was slimy. And suddenly Jeongguk wasn’t in the mood to hold up his end of the bargain.

Jeongguk felt himself gag, pushing the lord away with a look of disgust. “You did not just try to threaten royalty, especially when it’s me.” He snarled, straightening his shirt to look a little less disheveled. The look he gave Alexei had the vampire flinching back, suddenly a bit paler than what he was.

“Forget your payment, if you know what’s good for you then you’ll send over those little maggots you think look like my brother. Tomorrow.”

*****

Jeongguk stared at the four humans in front him critically, frowning at every last imperfection that he found.

He would never find somebody as perfect as Taehyung, especially not a human version of him; number one was too short and had crooked lips, number two was missing a mole on his nose and his eyes were too wide set, number three was the closest but had the weirdest birthmark on his ear and number four.. He didn’t want to talk about number four. Nobody would ever live up to his standards; Taehyung was everything.

It’d been almost three weeks since their fight and Jeongguk was over it, he missed his lover with all his heart and soul but his pride refused to let him be the one to concede. It was hell to lower himself to purchasing humans but he wanted to make Taehyung snap.

“Number three, you’ll do. The rest of you can leave, be careful not to get caught by any of my family.. You’ll get ripped to shreds.” Jeongguk smirked, his lips as all but one of the humans left. He could see the mix of fear and disgust in the humans eye as he approached but it didn’t stop him from draping his arms across his shoulders and getting up in his space.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure nothing happens to you. I promise, my brother will understand when I explain everything to him.” Jeongguk lied smoothly, reaching up to tuck a lock of the humans hair behind his ear “So just do your job over the next few weeks and you’ll be rewarded handsomely”

As he expected, there was nothing when he pressed his lips to the humans but he was pleased that his kiss was reciprocated, if hesitantly. “Good boy” Jeongguk purred, playfully biting at his the humans lips, tugging him towards the door to go somewhere, anywhere that was public “The next few weeks will be over before you know it, baby, just be patient.”

@❈♚ Jeongguk Tepes Of course he knew. Taehyung didn’t need to word anything as his brother always seemed to feel just the same. Maybe it was that what made their relationship so special, sharing those experiences, these sensations got them so close. The mutual trust wouldn’t exist without them being just like this.

Faint waves of electricity ran through his body as Jeongguk didn’t seem to manage to keep his hands off his brother. Those three words were special and while he wanted to tell the other that he felt just the same he had already faded into a state between reality and a sweet dream. Every muscle, every vein was too tired to force himself back into reality. Sleep it was and everything else could wait for tomorrow.

Or so he had thought.

Reality hit him hard as his chin was twisted up uncomfortably. The sweet touches that had evoked a dreaming world of happiness were suddenly rough on his body, painful even. He shot awake, every sense of tiredness flooded away with his flesh being dug in so painfully that even he as a strong vampire could barely take it. His powers were still paralysed from his tiredness. Not that he would ever actually use them against Jeongguk.

For Christ’s sake he had no idea what was going on, what had suddenly gotten into the younger that it was worth ripping him out of his highly needed sleep.

On his neck?

His brain didn’t function, his mind couldn’t figure out what that was actually supposed to mean. What should there be on his neck? Goddammit the pain made it even worse to think, he wasn’t able too. If he wasn’t this tired he would have acted, pushed that hand away from him at least but he still didn’t get himself to move---breathing was hard even.

“Gosh! Let me go!” He finally pressed past trembling lips. For a moment he felt weak, he never felt weak especially not around his brother. But this, it was scary to see his loved one this furious.

(It’s the alcohol.)

He told himself and still---how could a substance change a loving, sweet person to this? A crazy madman. When Jeongguk finally let go a gasp escaped Taehyung’s lips which he hadn’t noticed he had kept in. . . . What the hell was this? His hand moved to his cheek to press against it wincing in pain. The sticky feeling against his fingers indicated that, yes, his lover had actually managed to damage his flesh just like that.

“Are you ing crazy?!” He finally yelled out having found his voice back. “What the hell has gotten into you?!” Taehyung forced himself to breath. Breath, breath out. Deep breaths streamed through his body and he actually managed to calm himself the tiniest bit even if it wasn’t a lot.

His tiredness was washed away by now, the adrenalin pumping through his body was better than anything else he had ever used to keep his tired body awake. It was also the moment when he realized what there was on his neck---a bruise from when he had tried to crawl into a ruin having had a loose stone hitting against it. Nothing serious, and especially not a ing hickey from whoever.

“Watch your mouth, young man.” He groaned at being called a pig. How could Jeongguk make up all this nonsense? How could he throw this all against Taehyung’s head? Especially after he had literally given up on highly needed sleep just to show the younger how much he loved him and to pleasure him, to give him the feeling that yes, he did matter more than anything or anyone else.

That was the last straw. The lamp hitting against the wall was just like his emotions breaking. This was too much to take. That comment hit him deep. It was when he finally jumped up from the bed as he had to do something, anything, even if it was just moving. And no, it was not a good idea to start a fight with a drunk madman but there was a line even for Taehyung and the younger had clearly stepped past it.

“Oh, am I the one not loving you anymore? Am I the one who s around in the whole palace throwing himself at everyone? I ing know about you ing around with all those men! And you know what? It freaking breaks me. How can you accuse me of being a pig when you’re nothing better? I have ed one person weeks ago before I had gotten busy. And I ed them because I knew, saw you even in that room throwing yourself at someone else. How do you expect me to cope with that?! Gosh---” Taehyung choked on his own words frustrated by where their night had gotten now, frustrated that he had to live through the pain, the jealously again.

He had to hit something too, anything, his body pulsated in anger and he ended up clashing his fist against the window and actually causing it to have deep cracks in the glass. it. He didn’t care pounding against it again. This was too much to handle, he couldn’t breath, his body was stuck in a state of frustration, anger and shock.

Only now did he realize the salty drops running down his checks, intensifying leading him to a sob even. Taehyung had never before in his whole life felt this weak. It was as if a part of his heart had been ripped out by his lover’s hand instead of just the damaged cheek. Taehyung had always forced himself to not think about it, to just ignore the fact that he knew what Jeongguk was doing with others. He had wanted to trap himself in this lie of a sweet love. Maybe he shouldn’t have because now the pain was unbearable.

“---just, just leave---this isn’t getting anywhere.”

@❈♚ Taehyung Tepes “Thank you, thank you, thank yo—“

Jeongguk cried when Taehyung pulled that accursed ring off, relief flooding his entire being as he came closer and closer to the edge. “Tae!” Just a few s— yes —there! Jeongguk holds on for dear life as his savagely tears from him, his walls tensing around Taehyungs manhood and instantly he can feel warmth shooting through him, filling him to the brim.

He barely felt Taehyung collapse on top of him, distracted from trying to breathe as his body felt like electricity. Out of instinct, his wraps Jeongguk into a hug, burying his nose in his lovers hair to breath in his delicious scent to distract from the horribly empty feeling left from Taehyung pulling out.

“I know” Jeongguk whispered, knowing exactly how Taehyung felt in that moment; the post- tingles, the warm fuzziness that settled in his brain(for him, it was especially when he felt Taehyungs leak down this thighs), the feeling of sleep overtaking him. But not yet, he wanted to bask in the warm afterglow of his brothers touch, allowing himself to be gathered up into a hug that made his heart beat quicker and his lips curl into a happy smile.

“I love you..” He mumbled to himself, drawing a love heart with his finger on Taehyungs chest. He could feel his brothers breath slowly evening out as he fell back into sleep yet he couldn’t help peppering wet kisses on his chest, and up, up, up to his neck where he—

What was that?

Jeongguk lifted his head to inspect an unknown shadow on his brothers neck, using his fingers to gently push his head to the side. It couldn’t be, no, no, Taehyung wouldn’t do that to him. He suddenly felt sick to his stomach when the shadow became horrifyingly familiar. It was a lovebite, a hickey. And Jeongguk had never even once kissed Taehyungs neck.

It was from somebody else.

He wanted to cry, he wanted to scream, to rage, to rip Taehyungs head off before ripping his body limb from limb. He— He— He didn’t know what to do. Jeongguk just knew that he was furious and heartbroken. Truth be told, he was aware that Taehyung ed other vampires but he was always so careful to hide it from Jeongguk. Because they both knew, on a subconscious level, that Jeongguk would burn the palace down if he ever found out who had been sleeping with his brother.

Jeongguk pushed himself up with a shaky arm, the fingers that he had so lovingly touched his brothers cheek suddenly claw-like as he cupped Taehyung by the chin. He jerked Taehyungs towards him with a snarl, baring his fangs when he fingers dug into his brothers cheeks and threatened to rip through the flesh.

“What is that on your neck?” He asked sweetly, a feral glint in his eye. He waited for an answer that couldn’t come, not with the way that he had Taehyungs mouth jammed shut in his grip. “Maybe that isn’t the question I should be asking” His gaze narrowed as he spoke again.

“Did you somebody else?”

Again, there was no answer to be had as he tightened his grip but to a drunk vampire prince, the silence was enough for him to assume the worst.

“You did, didn’t you!”

Jeongguk flew off the bed, horrified and disgusted. Taehyung had ed somebody else. He had /slept/ with somebody who wasn’t Jeongguk. All this time when Jeongguk had gone to visit him, to spend time with him and look after him on the days where they passed each other in the hall and Taehyung had had horrible bags under his eyes. He’d tried to bring only the best of the blood, sometimes he even brought some of the food that Taehyung had insisted on eating because he ‘liked it’ but every attempt, every try had ended with Jeongguk being pushed away. Ignored like a childhood toy.

“Is this— oh satan, is that why you haven’t given me the time of day these past few months? Brushing me aside like, like some common fledgling? Because you were out ing a vampire behind my back!?” The very idea of somebody touching his lover had him snarling like an animal.

How dare they?

How ing dare they?

He was Jeongguks! He was mine! Mine! Mine! Mine!

Whatever Taehyung had the nerve to say fell on deaf ears as he wrapped his arms around himself. He was so angry he wanted to cry, he was crying, he could feel a sob rip through his throat as furious tears dripped down his cheeks.

Satan just how pathetic was he, standing there trying so hard not to burst into tears while his brothers dripped out of his like a faucet. He must have been an awful sight, certainly not one befitting a prince.

“I thought, I thought.. I don’t even know what I thought but you’re a pig, an absolute pig, you ing liar!”

“What else have you been doing behind my back? Huh? Laughing with your bed partners about me, I bet, mocking the poor vampire prince for being nothing more then a lay for the next head of family” He sneered, shoving Taehyung hard in the shoulder. Well why not just add more accusations to the pile? It wasn’t like they weren’t somewhat rooted in truth; he knew what people whispered about him, what they said behind his back so why wouldn’t Taehyung, who was clearly so eager to jump into the arms of another and leave behind his baby, do it too?

“Am I not good enough for you, don’t you love me anymore!?” Jeongguk screeched, lashing a hand out to throw the nearest object — a small golden lamp— against the wall.

@❈♚ Jeongguk Tepes [istg ting with you is awesome and I'm glad that where I ended the last reply wasn't too rushed!]

“Of course I am, ain’t I treating you the best?” A smirk spread across his lips. Of course he was implying the fact that he didn’t want his younger brother to be with anyone else. Only the thought of it made him freak out so he tried to push it far back into his brain. This was the wrong timing for possessiveness and jealousy when his brother was literally and whimpering beneath him.

“For sure you are my messy baby---and I love my messy baby so much.” Saying that he enjoyed it was the biggest understatement one could ever voice. The electricity of their touches clashing with that sweet voice for him made up his whole damn world. He didn’t need anything more, no status, no money, no nothing as long as they could stay just like this. “My will fill you up soon enough, baby.”

With pure fascination Taehyung observed how the younger reacted to his fingers---watching what reaction he got for which twist or turn was intoxicating. Everything felt so steamy and hot, his lust grew to an unbelievable high, maybe because he hadn’t been with Jeongguk like this in a long time or simply because each time the other seemed to get even hotter---if that was even possible.

Hot breaths mingled as his lips danced against those of his brothers the kiss robbing all his senses as he slowly pushed further inside. In between he forced himself to stop even though the tightness drove him crazy and all he wanted was to ravish Jeongguk’s hole. But he knew how painful the widening could be especially now that they haven’t had in weeks. He wanted the younger to be consumed by pleasure, not by pain if he went too quick. Hurting his brother was something that he would never ever forgive himself.

Their intimacy was coined by long stares. Beads of sweet glistened like pearls on his brother’s skin and he loved the sight of it. A faint but lovingly smile adorned Taehyung’s lips. It were moments like these in which words weren’t needed, blissful stares were enough to show just how much they needed this intimacy. He at least did.

“I won’t, I would never hurt you. You’re too sensitive tonight, your body needs to get used to this first---so let’s train a least.” He whispered the last part smirking slightly mischievously. By now he had slid inside fully, filling the tightness up with his . Words could not describe how lustful he felt. The sensation caused his breaths to go deeper, the constant brush of lips against his caused him to need more air in the moments he could catch it causing him to pant. He loved it, nonetheless. His lips caught the younger’s in a mixture of sweetness and biting. Gosh, his brother for sure knew how to entice him with ---he would even go as far as calling him the ultimate master at it. “Yes, baby, my big will breed you real good, fill you up to the rim with hot, juicy .”

Taehyung started to move after his brother had adjusted to his length, pulling out still rather slowly his first was quicker, harder. The lube made it easier for him to slide in but left a wet, hot mess. His pace got faster, his pushing in deeper with every . The gasps and moans from the younger got hotter---he had hit that sweet, delicious spot.
He kept brushing against it spreading Jeongguk’s legs further apart to reach deeper, hit him harder. He leaned down for kisses but barely managed to grasp the younger’s lips as his pace intensified to a speed that no human could ever give nor any human ever take. All his senses were engulfed in lust and his surroundings seemed to disappear, fade away as the room was filled with hot, messy sounds. At a point he was unable to differentiate his low groans from Jeongguk’s moans as both of them had turned into messes. It left him almost unable to breath.

“Aish---” It was a low gasp as slender hands had found their way to his , hips still ing with an unnatural speed. Even with the nails in his back it was pure pleasure. Marks, maybe even scars would paint him for weeks and the thought of it turned him on even more---which was impossible in this moment.

His pulsated in the heat as he was close to exploding. Only a few more s were needed for his to overtake his body. His brain was blank, the lust having carried it away. Though Jeongguk’s beg reminded him of the ring that had kept him from ending everything too soon.

“You’ve been such a good boy, for me, show me how much hot you have for your brother.” He groaned. Between last fast and deep s he pulled the ring off but keeping his hand away from the younger’s . He wanted him to without being touched knowing that only this was enough for him to reach his high.

Pounding into his brother one last time Taehyung shot his hot in the tight heat with a loud groan. Heavily panting he collapsed on top of Jeongguk still sustaining himself a bit to not be too heavy on the younger. He felt the hot and wet sensation of the younger’s against his stomach as their connecting skins left a mess.

Taehyung felt drained but simultaneously so relaxed and good from his and having have shared all this with his brother.

“That was---” Fantastic. But he already felt too tired to even word it, his energy now clearly low. He didn’t give a about cleaning up even though he would regret it later with this sticky mess. His now slowly softening slid out of Jeongguk followed by all his running down legs and on the sheets. Eyes closed he cuddled up against the younger half lying on top of him. His mind was already about to fade away.

@❈♚ Taehyung Tepes [] wasn’t rushed at all! And where you ended was perfectly fine! I did end up writing a bit of Taehyungs actions but I kept it extremely vague so that you still have total control over him; I’d say that you can make Guk in your reply cause then my reply can move onto him getting upset.

Jeongguk bit back a whine as the warmth from Taehyung hovering over him disappeared, his arms flopping onto the bed when it became to far to stretch.

The sight of that silken black box being plucked from the bedside table had him shivering and biting back a smile. How silly of him to even think that Taehyung would be anything less than prepared and perfect for him, he almost felt the need to apologise for doubting his lover. “you’re so good to me, my love” He purred softly, his length twitching in anticipation. He couldn’t help but squirm with Taehyungs fingers wrapped so tightly around his , huffing when he found he couldn’t even move an inch. Jeongguk was physically stronger than Taehyung most of the time but he simply couldn’t bring himself to fight against the loving—if mildly frustrating— torture he was going through.

Feeling his brothers flesh against his was so.. invigorating, so familiar and loving his heart twisted painfully.

The slide of his wet length against Taehyungs had his stomach jumping, his ears burning as he realised just how much he was leaking all over himself and Taehyung— there was already becoming sticky just underneath his navel where the head of his rubbed against as well as the insides of his thighs.

“‘m your messy baby, Taetae” Jeongguk whimpered, ducking to hide his head with in the crook of Taehyungs neck when he felt fingers prod at his sensitive . “So, so, so messy, c-covered in my , but I wish it was yours— ah!“

The tickle of Taehyungs hand on his thighs was nothing to the feeling of having long fingers shoved up his hole, the suddenness of it causing his first of inevitably many dry s ripping through him with a shout. Thank satan for the ring or he’d have then and there. It never failed to embarrass him how thorough Taehyung was with his fingers, the sound of lube squishing from between his legs horrifyingly loud in his ears.

“yes, yes, please— want your fat in me, Taetae!”

He wanted to cry when Taehyung withdrew his fingers but he knew it was because better things were to come.

(like him)

Taehyung was nothing if not an attentive lover, Jeongguk has found over the years, with the way that he slid in so slowly, so carefully as if he were afraid his little brother would break like porcelain, being ever so patient to let Jeongguk adjust to the size of his . He was upset to say that it hurt. It never hurt, especially not for a self-proclaimed addict like himself. The Tepes men were clearly a gifted family.

Jeongguk felt his eyes threaten to tear up from how much is hurt to have a shoved up his and suddenly he was afraid that Taehyung would pull away. His heart hammered in his chest, his hands cupping his brothers cheeks to pull him into a bruising kiss, hissing when he felt a fang(was it his or Taes?) nip at his lip.

When the stinging finally faded from his eyes, Jeongguk finally pulled back to brush the tip of his nose against Taehyungs. A string of saliva connected the two of them and he flicked his tongue out to swallow it on the chance that it was mostly Taehyungs.

It was times like these when it was a rare, quiet moment in their capades that Jeongguk was suddenly aware of just how much he desired his older brother, how he just wanted to consume him and be consumed by him.

He was so enamoured by the vampire staring down at him with such intense eyes, the feeling evidently mutual.

“I’m ok just, ah, don’t knot me tonight.. I’m afraid it’ll be too big since it’s been so long” Jeongguk whispered, his lips barely brushing against Taehyungs. As eager as he was to have his brains ed out, he desperately needed a breather; his head was swimming from all the emotions and physical feelings that ravaged his body, not to mention all that moving had started his nausea again. God, he wished he wasn’t drunk so that he could remember this in perfect detail. He felt so lucky that Taehyung would know that they had to slow down for just a few moments. “I forgot how big you are~” He said with a smile, kissing Taehyung sweetly on the lips and, just because he could, he kissed again and again. “such a magnificent , gonna breed me real good tonight.” He mumbled between kisses “You gonna split me in two, big boy? your baby brother full of your hot ?”

Jeongguk lay back down with a smirk, rolling his hips with a moan as he felt Taehyungs move inside him.

“ me, Taehyung, ‘m ready for you”

An embarrassingly breathy gasp escaped as Taehyung started to move, Jeongguks fingers digging into his brothers shoulders when he felt cold lube squish against his cheeks but oh, oh, how good it felt to feel the sopping wet slide of in his , his head spun with how good it was.

“o-oh , baby, yes~” Jeongguk moaned, grabbing his legs to spread them further apart, encouraging Taehyung to sink in deeper, harder, faster. He choked on a moan when his brother brushed against his prostate, his eyes fluttering closed as he ground back to get more of that breathtaking feeling.

“Mo-More, Taetae, please!” He whimpered, his hands scrabbling to grasp at anything; the deep red silk sheets in between his fingers, his hand ending up planting against the headboard as Taehyung drilled his hips in a way that only human men could dream of moving; though there were a few times where he’d ended up banging his head against the hard leather rather painfully. Nothing would ruin this, Jeongguk would make sure of it. His free hand came to claw at Taehyungs back, feeling muscles flex underneath his fingers as he grabbed at Taehyungs glorious .

Though he hadn’t really bothered to keep his volume down before, he certainly wasn’t shy to let the entire palace know just how good Taehyung was pounding into his tight little by now. Even now when he abandoned any attempts to stop himself from moving on the bed in favour for raking his nails with every single down his brothers back, marking him in the most indecent way sans straight up biting him.

“Wanna— Wanna c-, Taetae, please, ah! ‘m so close for you”

@❈♚ Jeongguk Tepes Could someone really be as gorgeous? Sometimes it felt so unreal to have his brother in his arms, have him beneath him shivering and turning into an utter mess. Taehyung had forgotten how they had gotten to this point. He cherished every memory with the younger, treasured it in his mind and heart but he could not make out anymore when the innocent, brotherly cuddling had turned into intimacy that rarely anyone in the world shared.

Not that he minded.

Rather, he burned for it. Every touch, every of skin against his, tongues intertwined, lips whispering sweet affections with only their movements against his, passion just as much, it all kindled a fire beneath his skin. His insides flared just by the sight of his lover.

Hi lips voiced an ‘O’ the sudden realization leaving them almost inaudibly. Wet, indeed. Watching Jeongguk his own liquids was breath-taking. Only by watching Taehyung felt his blood flow intensify heavily. He was pulsating just like that, the younger intrigued him, ravished his mind.
“Must have missed me---a lot. Have you been a good boy and didn’t touch yourself without me watching you? You know how disappointed I would be.”

He reached for the fabric that had just left his brother’s body. An almost wicked grin traced his lips as he smelt the fabric always having loved the scent of Jeongguk’s . It was voluptuous, more than any other.

“You really are a naughty boy, how can you produce so much wetness, my dear? Are you that desperate for my touch?”

His insides swirled at the teasing nipping of his torso. Not that he minded, even the play with his , Jeongguk’s blistering and slender fingers were allowed to do anything to the older just as he pleased.

“You are, indeed, quite sinful.” Bliss rushed through his body as the moans hit his ears. Sounds that were pure magic to him and which radiated right to his . Never in his life had he hated his boxers so damn much but his sole focus remained on the mixture of teasing and pleasuring his brother’s . Skilled fingers rubbed across Jeongguk’s slit spreading the wetness of precum around his fingers to glide along the hardness almost by itself.

“Baby gosh----your moans are so tempting, let the whole palace hear how pleasured you feel by only your brother’s hand around your .”

Waves of electricity throbbed in his own body as the sudden kiss robbed all his senses leaving him in a hazy state of mind. Pure lust overtook his body as the taste of his own blood reached him between a mess of lips, tongues and teeth rushing against each other in an immense high.

His lips pressed soft butterfly kisses against the younger’s cheeks to absorb the few salty tears that had fallen. Though with a mischievous smirk he let go of Jeongguk to reach for a silky black box.

“I’m all prepared, baby.” It revealed his treasure of toys and lubes that he had always prepared for the younger and himself. His movements were slow acting as if it took him forever to choose what he wanted only to have the younger quiver beneath him with the need to be touched.

Forming his own fingers like a ring he held around the base of the younger’s to keep him from coming by only putting the ring on. Gosh, only from hearing Jeongguk’s he could have , especially with the boxers pressing against his own . Finally, he managed to pull them off before exploding inside the fabric. His twitched up and while positioning himself to sit between his brother’s legs he rubbed their members against each other leading to a groan escaping his lips.

Next he took the lube pressing so much liquid out of the bottle that it plopped on his hand audibly. He coated his fingers with the liquid though as it was too much, drops hit Jeongguk’s thighs.

“You love a mess, don’t you?” Taehyung swirled his fingers along the white thighs nipping against the skin. His fingers slid closer and closer to Jeongguk’s entrance, all still teasingly slow. The scent of lube and evoked a state of trance in his mind, his breath intensifying, his own urging him to hurry the up. And he did. He spread the lube from his fingers around the younger’s rosette. Wet sounds radiated in the room. By using more lube he made it even messier coating his index finger in particular before finally poking against his brother’s entrance.

All the lube led to his finger sliding in effortlessly. His other hand lightly brushed over his brother’s white, deliciously gleaming thighs to distract his attention as he pushed his second finger past the entrance. He then straddled the younger lightly from the inside.

“How does it feel, baby? Don’t you love it when my fingers you? I can fill you up even more----” Adding a third finger he pulled his fingers almost fully out before pushing them in again. He curled them in between so that he would be able to reach for Jeongguk’s prostate to pleasure him to the maximum.

“Don’t you want my big too? Don’t you want me to fill you up to the rim, into you so hard that you are barely able to breath?”

Without second thoughts Taehyung pulled his fingers out. For a moment he considered if this had already been too much for his brother to take considering they hadn’t had for weeks. Maybe he should just remove the ring and allow him to but----he had to consider his own needs too, right? Plus, Jeongguk had begged for it---right?

“I will you good, baby.” His voice was a low hum. He changed his position between the younger’s legs positioning himself so that his already poked his entrance. Gently and slowly he pushed inside giving Jeongguk all the time he needed to adjust. “Is this too much or can you handle, love?”

[Sorry the end felt a bit rushed but I didnt know how to word it agh and if the last paragraph with the pretty much about to was too much or too quick then just ignore it and act as if it wasn't there when you reply, just wanted to give you a chance for some more action u know but feel free to leave it out I'm good with either----I hope I didn't mess up nksdgdsg]

@❈♚ Taehyung Tepes Something wicked gleamed in Jeongguks eye when he stared down at Taehyung, practically trembling with frantic want. He giggled again as his brother so— he was so sensitive there, his beast of brother knew just how to work him up. He remembered fondly of a time when he’d came just from having his s played with.

“No, I mean—“ Jeongguk reached between his legs to push soaked lace aside, shivering as he touched a finger to his soaking tip. “— I’m /wet/, babe” He whispered, a string of of precum coating his finger that he brought up to his mouth, he hummed a quiet noise of satisfaction when he his finger clean though his own taste could never compare to others. Especially not Taehyungs.

Jeongguk slowly bit his lip as he tugged at the ribbons tying his thong together and tossing the fabric aside, his sharply curving upwards and weeping cold over red heat.

His already deep flush reddened further under Taehyungs burning gaze, keeping his eyes looked with the others as he reached up to bring his brothers hand down to press a soft kiss against his wrist. “I love you so much, brother” He replied shyly, visibly preening under the the radiant compliments showered on him, a warm fuzzy emotion buzzing in his chest.

“Oh!” Jeongguk couldn’t help his cry when he felt his world tip over, a quick wave of nausea rising up until he realised he was on the bed with Taehyung staring down at him. He twisted his head to the side with a satisfied sigh when his brother marked his soft flesh skin— it’d look so beautiful in the morning. His legs fell apart naturally, his hands moving to trace twists and turns up his brothers torso, huffing a laugh as he felt Taehyungs muscles jump when he reached his s but rather than tease, he draped his arms above his head, happy to let Taehyung worship his body.

He wasn’t surprised in the slightest when Taehyung wrapped his fingers around his , a shiver running down his spine at the pleasure that coiled in his belly.

“I feel positively sinful” Jeongguk mused, his features twisting delicately as he moaned, far louder than necessary but he wanted Taehyung to hear him, compliment on how nice he sounded, how y he looked when his hips rolled upwards smoothly.

Taehyung really had the best hands for everything, a product of fantastic genes and decades of writing and music playing; long, thin with skin that would be silky to smooth to anybody who was not a royal but for Jeongguk, they were rough and calloused in way that created such delicious friction—

“Taehyung!”

Pretty moans spilled from his cherry lips when fingers pinched and d his heated flesh; the wet sound of being jerked off filling in the gaps between his noises and Taehyungs filthy whispering in his ear. Jeongguk felt like he couldn’t breathe as he tugged his brother into a messy kiss, his fingers clutching at messy locks as he bit down. The taste of thick chocolate teased his tongue from the cut on Taehyungs lip, Jeongguk on it frantically as their kiss devolved from lips and teeth to just Jeongguk panting into his brothers mouth.

If he wasn’t so drunk on the wine, the electrifying feeling from his and the intense scent of permeating the air, he’d be embarrassed at how quick he was to become a whimpering mess just from having a hand on his and yet.. here he was.

“I want you and your , but—“ Jeongguk choked back a sob, blinking away the tears that threatened to well up.

“ ‘m too— too close, I don’t, don’t think I can wait! want you to me with your-your fingers, please”

Of course he’d rather bounce on Taehyungs until morning light but weeks and weeks of abstinence and refraining from touching himself had lowered his restraint to an all time low, a thought that both had him spiralling into drunken guilt for not being able to wait for Taehyung to him properly but had his hips jerking at the second thought of having his brother have to re-teach his restraint. He’d be coming before Taehyung got anywhere near to fingering him, much less him properly, not unless.. Maybe he still had it somewhere in his room.

“ ‘m sorry, need- need the ring to help me-!” He whimpered, pulling back to blink tearfully up at Taehyung.

Jeongguks fingernails shifted between shallow claws and blunt tips as his arms dropped to dig into Taehyungs back, absolute nonsense falling his lips as his toes curled.

“Don’t wanna come yet, wanna feel your fat in me— please! Want you to me full of your , feel it-it drip down my thighs after—“

His hand whipped out to to stop Taehyungs teasing, grabbing his brothers wrist to stop him from stroking Jeongguk into ; the coil in his stomach tightening threateningly before unfurling as he came back from the edge. He cupped his brothers cheek with his free hand, at a bead of blood on his brothers lips.

“Please, Taetae, won’t you my greedy little hole?”

@❈♚ Jeongguk Tepes Was it an addiction? He would not quite label it as such but his recent interest had grown to a maybe almost unhealthy level. Taehyung had always been the type who sought knowledge. While for a vampire he had walked on earth rather shortly he wanted to fill up that gap with the knowledge of the past, history. While it had always been like this the sudden intensity had only grown a few weeks ago when his father had given him a heirloom of the Tepes which he told Taehyung to study. A book that had been written by the oldest, long dead vampires and which kept all the knowledge about their history and the war in specific.

Only reading about it had not been enough for Taehyung to be satisfied. With the help of the book he had planned his own research through St. Petersburg and the realms, the city ruins in particularly. He knew that there must have been more left than just stories about history. His plan had been to find remains that would answer all the questions that he had and that no one was able to answer, not even his father who himself was rather young. Taehyung had even reached out to the oldest vampires but no one had wanted to talk about it. Were they scared of what Taehyung could figure out? Secrets that were not allowed to spread?

His whole time had been taken up by his researches and he had almost forgotten about everything else that mattered in his life. No time had been left not even for his younger brother who he had usually given way more attention, spend almost all his days and nights with. Usually he would even have his brother sleep in his room or he would stay in his but due to Taehyung’s exhaustion he had slept alone the past few weeks.

Of course he hadn’t forgotten about the younger even though he had had no time for him. Taehyung adored his younger brother, always has and always will. It was more than just a brotherly relation or else all the intimacy they shared could not be explained. Maybe it was even more than simple adoration or the pleasure, they were not only physically close even though Taehyung of course enjoyed that aspect of their relationship. Gosh, it was almost as if they had always been supposed to be together like this, it just felt so good, so right. Plus, every other vampire had a ed up relation to their relatives too. Who cared about a bond by blood, there was nothing wrong with having your brother moan your name and dissolve into passion and pleasure beneath you. Even more it was the utter turn-on especially considering how y he was. Mum for sure had given him the best genes, bless her soul.

Thinking about that made him miss Jeongguk even more but again he had been busy with his researches the whole time. Taehyung was way too tired to go to his brother’s room now because he knew that he wouldn’t be able to get some rest when Jeongguk wanted attention, specifically. Tomorrow he could take a day off and spend time with the younger as Taehyung was almost done with what he had wanted to figure out.

But for the time being he needed sleep. He stripped off his clothes only leaving his boxers on like he usually did not giving a about pyjamas. His body hit the mattress and after one last yawn leaving his lips he slept peacefully.

His peaceful sleep didn’t last long. Taehyung was still half-asleep and drowsy when he woke up to weight on his lap and soft kisses against his skin. Nonetheless, he didn’t move nor did he open his eyes still snoring lightly to keep the illusion that he was asleep. He was sort of but like this he of course didn’t manage to keep sleeping. It was not only the sweet voice but also his scent that revealed Jeongguk. Plus, who else would sneak into Taehyung’s room when everyone was supposed to be sleeping? The kiss made it hard for him not to react to but Taehyung stayed in his sleeping position.

He considered just pulling his brother into his arms without a word to continue sleeping but the second kiss made it even harder not to react. His groin betrayed him too as the rubbing of Jeongguk’s against his had left its effect in his tightening boxers.
“Gosh.” He groaned, finally giving up on his highly needed sleep.

His eyes opened and he had to admit that he did enjoy the sight that was presented to him. His brother definitely knew how to . Even with only a bit of light shining through the black curtains Taehyung could see enough of Jeongguk’s features. His hand rose only to place it on the other’s bare chest gliding over it before circling his thumb around his left .

“Wet? Don’t you mean---hard?” He whispered in a low chuckle. “But I’m sorry that I neglected you, love.”

Taehyung pulled Jeongguk down as he wanted to kiss him but only now did he notice the smell of alcohol leaving his brother’s lips. Maybe this was not a good idea, him being too tired to actually give his brother what he needed and Jeongguk having had alcohol which he only remembered him drinking when he was upset. Nonetheless, he brushed his lips against his brother’s inhaling his breath for as long as he could before he parted again. His hand d through Jeongguk’s hair and just while looking at him a smile formed on his lips.

“You’re really pretty, you know that, don’t you? I have never met someone as pretty as you are. I really love you.” He whispered.

It was then that he flipped them over to have his lover beneath him. He leaned down to kiss his neck softly at first before on the white skin teasingly to mark him again, the old marks having faded. No one should dare to play with what was his. He moved down to kiss his chest, meanwhile his hand wrapped around Jeongguk’s member stroking it only slowly at first.

“How does it feel to have your brother touch you again, baby? Show me how much you want this.”

@❈♚ Taehyung Tepes “Am I not pretty enough for you anymore? Did you some— some other to instead of, of me? … Did I just call myself a ..?”

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, they say.

Except no woman scorned could even begin to match the rage that brimmed and bubbled in the youngest Tepes princes veins. With said prince screaming drunken obscenities at seemingly nothing and drinking vintage wine on an empty stomach.

Today.. Today was the last straw. The thing that broke the ing camels back. No, not just broke, it ripped the animals spine and crushed its bones to dust in its teeth; the same thing that it did to his poor, broken heart.

What he’d suffered was devastating, it was torment that not even the foulest of demons in the 7th layer of hell could even think to conjure up.

He’d been ignored, brushed aside, treated like one of those filthy humans. He was invisible to one of the few people he cherished most in the world.

And why? How had he come to this conclusion?

“Because you haven’t ed me in weeks! That’s why!” Jeongguk screeched at the photo of his lovely older brother. His teeth snapped at the photo, fingertips morphing into wicked claws that scraped through the panelling of his room as he scratched away at the black around the portrait. He didn’t need to look in the mirror to know that his irises would be burning bright red from his anger, the colour itself tinting the edges of of his vision.

“Some brother you are!”

Jeongguk jumped back with a snarl, hurling the wine bottle at the wall where it shattered. Hm, his father wouldn’t like that; that was a crystal bottle from his ‘fancy’ wine cellar. Whatever, he scoffed to himself, it wasn’t like they couldn’t afford another bottle. What was it? Like, only a couple hundred grand? Pocket change.

His fingers brushed through his sweaty locks of hair, walking to his bathroom to splash some water on his face.

As warm water filled the sink, Jeongguk leaned on his vanity bench, staring holes into his pretty doe brown eyes; a sweet change from the blazing red from earlier. He was still beautiful, thank the devil. He watched his tongue peek out to his lips, the tip of a fang peeking cheekily as he drunk in his appearance in the mirror. “How could anybody resist you, hm?” He asked himself, reaching down to grab his through his dressing gown. Jeongguk pulled the lapel of his robe down under his pec, tracing the barely there bite mark just above his (which Jeongguk could not help but flick at with a giggle); it’s been so long that his marks were starting to fade. There was an ugly feeling in his stomach as he turned the tap off without doing what he came in for, that feeling grew as he looked back up at his reflection.

Jeongguk was cold and he knew what would warm him up.

There was nobody to hide from as he marched down the hallway— well, if you called tripping over your own feet and being drunk enough to require using the wall to stand up straight marching— to his brothers room, his fingers fumbling to let his silk robe fall loose.

It wasn’t often he wore this nor did he often wear the pretty little red lace that Taehyung had been sweet enough to buy him for his 18th birthday.

But he’d been lonely and these were the things that he only let his brother see, the side of him he kept tucked away until Taehyung had his way with him.

The door to Taehyungs room swung open silently and Jeongguk was silent as he slipped into the room, shutting the door behind him. Taehyung was gently snoring on the bed, looking so handsome that Jeongguk wanted to cry but as good looking as he was now, he’d be even better awake.

Jeongguk let the rob slip off his shoulders as he padded across the room, a cheeky smile quirking at his lips as he crawled onto the bed and peeling away the covers, settling himself in his brothers lap.

“My love, won’t you wake up for me” Jeongguk sung softly in his brothers ear, stifling laughter as he nipped playfully at the sleeping vampires skin; . He was terrible at keeping silent— it was a wonder that Taehyung hadn’t woken up yet— his shoulders shaking at ever snicker and chuckle as he peppered sweet kisses across smooth cheeks until they reached gently parted lips. “Mmm, I missed this, I missed you..” He whispered against his brothers mouth, sinking further and further into the haze that was Taehyung.

He adored that his older brother had a habit of sleeping shirtless, no matter how much it was drilled into their heads that it was improper, because he could touch and feel every smooth plane of muscle beneath his fingertips, heat settling both in his cheeks and in between his legs. God Taehyung was beautiful, one of the few that Jeongguk would begrudgingly admit was more handsome than him.

“‘m so wet for you already, Tae, don’t you miss touching me?” Jeongguk mumbled, his voice taking on an edge of misery as he hid his face in his brothers neck, nipping at the skin. Jeongguk rolled his hips down, gasping Taehyungs name into his ear. He grew more impatient by the second so he pressed a hard kiss against Taehyungs lips, into the older vampires mouth until he felt the man underneath him stir.

“Taetae? Are you awake?”