Vampire!Taehyung X Sorceress!Reader
Rated M: Smut
Notes/ Warnings: Blood, Vampire!Seokjin, Implied TaeJin
Word Count: 4655
Request: Hi there! Can I request a Vampire!Taehyung au? (i’m also really particular to his red hair from Save Me, so could you mention something about that?)
A/N: Anon here’s your request for redhead Vampire Tae. This was such a good request. If there’s anything I love more than werewolf Yoongi it’s Vampire Taehyung. It was the only request so I took a week to really think out a nice story. You didn’t say if you wanted smut or not so I hope it’s okay that’s where I went with it. Let me know if you liked it!!
Kim Taehyung has never been a normal vampire right from the day he was turned. Not simply because of his unique personality. Rather because of a genetic mutation he was unknowingly born with. A type of Hemogenic Melanin disorder.
Thirty four years ago your friend Kim Seokjin came banging on your door at quarter past one in the morning. The first mistake of that evening was letting him in. You blamed it on the rude awakening and not quite having proper brain functions when you opened the door. You can’t even say you’re surprised to see him standing on your doorstep with an unconscious man on his back. It hadn’t been the first time.
Your old vampire friend has a terrible hobby of turning pretty boys into one of his kind. Every once in awhile Seokjin will find a charming boy that suits his fancy. Taehyung is the thirteenth or fourteenth victim from your estimates.
Jin told you it’s to make the future heir of his fortune seeing as vampires can’t produce their own progeny. Beside the good looks you haven’t bothered to ask what the other criteria are and you’re not sure you want to know.
Seokjin only brought them to you if something wasn’t going right with their turning. You don’t mean to brag but only one of them didn’t make it and that was his own fault for rejecting the help. This time Seokjin is in another mild panic as he slumps the boy’s lifeless body onto your kitchen table.
“Y/N I don’t know what is wrong with this one. I think I might have drained him too much? To the point that his hair changed color.” You have no idea what he’s talking about but the mop of paper white hair the boy has is quite shocking. “You’re saying he didn’t have white hair when you bit him?” You ask running a caution few finger through the strands.
“No, he was mostly brunette with some highlights. It all faded white after the bite.” Seokjin nervously fiddles off to the side while you continue the examination. Opening his eyelids reveals that he’s not too far gone to save but also that his irises are as white as his hair. “Well did you feed him your blood yet?”
Seokjin looks up like you’ve already given him the cure. “No, I thought something went wrong and came straight here.” Typical, comes to you with his problems before trying to solve them himself. “Well don’t leave your job half done.” You scold him.
He takes a dainty canine and puncture a vein of his wrist. With his other hand he holds open the boy’s mouth. The first few drops trickle onto his tongue and slide down for him to swallow. The boys lips twitch then close around the life source.
After a few long swallows, Jin pulls his wrist away. Right away the bright eyes snap open, his back bows off the table, and takes a deep inhale. It looks as though life had suddenly been shot back into his body. The haunting eyes lock with yours but you aren’t afraid. Jin is quick to hold him down before he can pounce.
You know well that at this stage they need to fulfill their bloodlust. Which is on of the reasons why you keep an array of blood bags in your fridge. While Jin holds the feral vampire down you take careful steps out to the kitchen.
Your second mistake of the evening is only having the bags of your own blood left in the fridge. Those are usually for special occasion for Jin. He’s told you many times that your blood is a pure delicacy that’s aged like an expensive wine. You assume it’s all the honey you use for your age reversal spells.
With an annoyed sigh you pick up one of the bags and bring it back to the table. To not get too close you toss it to Jin. The feral watches the bag like a starved dog watches a piece of meat. Seokjin holds it to the ferals face and he’s quick to puncture the plastic casing.
The two of you watch the boy drain the whole pint. It’s not enough for a new vampire seeing that they can drain around 10 pints in a sitting. It will be enough to give Jin some control over the boy to get him back home.
The empty bag gets tossed to the floor. The wild eyes are still locked on your every movement. You notice that they aren’t quite so white anymore. With closer inspection you can see his hair isn’t quite white anymore either. It’s turned to a very faint petal pink color.
Seokjin is quickly saying a goodbye and dragging the boy out with him. The both of you staring at each other until they’re out the door. Interesting is the last thing you think before cleaning up the room and heading back to bed.
A few nights later, Jin brings the boy back with new information to his dilemma. It’s quite shocking to see the boy has bright cherry red hair and cerulean eyes. As per your original speculation those colors are affected by the amount of blood in his system.
“Very interesting.” You speak aloud this time. You make circles around the boy who tries to keep his eyes on you. With a careful hand you pluck one of the hairs from his head. He gives a hiss like a ticked off cat but doesn’t make any other moves.
“I forgot to introduce you properly last time. Y/N this is Taehyung. Taehyung this is Y/N, a very old friend of mine.” Neither of you say a hello. Taehyung gives a slight nod but you’re too busy examining his hair. Seokjin sighs. “Y/N try to make a good impression please? It’s his first time in the presence of a human again. Well “human.”” Taehyung looks interested at Jin’s air quotes.
“Sorry Taehyung, I forgot to mention my friend is a sorceress. She’s nearly as old as I am though she doesn’t look it.” You give your friend a hard glare for that comment. Taehyung mentally estimates you at 200 and some years old.
By then the piece of hair in your fingers has changed to a lighter red almost pink. You put it in a glass vial to further inspect later. “Well I’m not sure why you thought I was a good person to socialize your new pet, but company is company.” You lead them in to sit in the living room. “I’m not a pet.” The unexpected raspy deep voice makes you turn back.
The redhead is trying his best to look intimidating but you’re not fazed. “Oh, he does talk.” You smile with fake surprise and continue on your way to make some tea. Seokjin snickers and pushes Taehyung in to sit.
It’s two years later that you get to see Taehyung again. Seokjin stops by quite often but he hardly ever brings someone with him. Not unless he needs a favor. That’s the first time Seokjin talks you into being the kids babysitter while he takes his vampire naps. To save on time and energy vampires have long sleep periods. Those recently turned don’t need it so much but it’s not uncommon.
Seokjin blatantly bribes you to do the job of watching Taehyung’s coffin for him while he sleeps. Your friend knows all too well that you’ll do just about any favor for some rare ingredients and a load of cash.
Still you have to ask why you need to watch him when Seokjin has plenty of his other boys around the house. To which he replies that the others are getting jealous of him at home because he favors Taehyung a little too much. Jin pats the boy on the head with a fond look.
At the present time Taehyung is here on his second sleep. The coffin has been sitting on one of your potions tables for close to 9 months now. You’ve practically forgotten about someone inside it. Seokjin brought him over again but the boy was kind enough to stay awake for a day with you. He proved somewhat helpful around the house when he wasn’t trying to get your blood.
Close to sundown you’re tinkering with a potion a few tables away from the coffin. The attic of your home serves as your brew room since it has the best ventilation. The cool evening breeze wafts in through the open bay window. It’s just enough to upset the candle flames of the chandelier.
The last bits of sunlight fade and there’s a long creak of the coffin lid opening. You look up from your work to see Taehyung stretching and groaning. “Had a good rest sleeping beauty?” You comment and go back to work. “Just lovely.” His voice sounds thick with sleep.
Taehyung slinks over to you in long stretching steps. To your annoyance he lays his weight onto your back and hooks his chin over your shoulder. “A bit of room would be nice.” You grunt trying to reach for a vial across the table. Taehyung easily hands it to you without moving place.
“Still a bit sleepy and my legs feel like jello.” He whines. “Then sit in a chair or something.” Taehyung hums and presses his nose below your jaw. “But you’re comfy and I’m also quite hungry.” You hate that the feeling of his lips on your neck gives you chills. You push his face away and sidestep to the end of the table.
“I’m sure you are princess peach.” He pouts and fluffs a hand through his hair that’s a faded peach color. At the end of the table is a blood pouch you had out for your potion but you hand it over for the hungry vampire. He eagerly bites into the package and starts drinking away.
Taehyung gives you a new pout when the bag is empty. “I was hoping for your blood.” You hold out your hand to take the empty bag but he grabs your wrist and pulls you into his chest. The quick motion and his lips brushing your neck again take the air out of your lungs. “It’s still the most delicious blood I’ve ever had. I can’t help but crave you.”
You turn the hand he’s holding and give a short shock of electricity to his arm. He yelps and lets you go. “How many times have I told you I don’t hand out my precious blood for just anyone. You got lucky that night. It took Seokjin eighty years of friendship before I let him have it.”
There’s a lot of ways that Taehyung would like to persuade you into letting him have another taste but right now he’s still too hungry. He hasn’t fed in months. He just doesn’t have the patience to argue with you. “Fine, but I’ll be back. You’ll give into me eventually.” The boy gripes while rubbing the shocked spot of his arm.
He turns up his nose and saunters over to the bay window. “Say hello to your maker for me.” You sing-song in a fake tone. All you get in response is a huff before he steps right off the ledge.
A whole two months pass in peace before you hear from Taehyung again. It’s passing on 10 PM when you’re finishing to grind up powders. The unasked for visitor is perched on the window sill like he hadn’t left at all. The only difference is his hair being the deep cherry red it should be.
“Good evening Taehyung.” You acknowledge him and put away your cleaned mortar. “It’s really not fair that I can’t sneak up on you.” He speaks and walks into the room. “Sitting in plain sight on my window is sneaking? You must be hunting some very oblivious prey then.”
Taehyung leans on the table and fiddles with a jar. “No, if I were hunting you, you’d definitely be dead by now. You’re too good to be prey. Would be nice if you at least flinched a little.” He gives you the ever present pout.
Ignoring his whining you put away the powder jars in the right cupboards. “What can I do for you Taehyung. It’s a bit too soon for you to be wanting a nap again.” Taehyung hands you the jar he was holding. “Noona, how could you forget. I promised to come back didn’t I?”
Right, you should’ve figured he would stay true to his word. “If you’ve come back to try and get my blood the answer is still no. Besides you don’t look like you need it.” Taehyung slides around the table to stand closer to you. “I always save a little room for you Noona.” His eyebrows raise in a cocky smirk.
You roll your eyes at the typical vampire attempts at seduction. “Then you’ll be a little hungry for the rest of your eternal life.” The table is cleared and with a flick of your wrist the candles of the chandelier go out and a single hand lamp candle is lit.
“I can at least make you some tea for you troubles.” It’s not what he wants but Taehyung follows you down the steps to the first floor anyway. In the kitchen you use the same flick to light the other candle scattered around.
“Why are you such a prude about your blood? Is it because you know it’s so delicious?” You scoff at him. “I’m not a prude about it. I just don’t want to be bitten up by a needy vampire.” Taehyung would argue that he’s not needy but he knows you won’t listen. “Why is that?”
“None of the outcomes of you biting me are appealing so I think I’ll pass.” You answer and set the kettle of water on the stove. “They aren’t? I definitely wouldn’t drain you dry and if you got turned then you wouldn’t need those potions to keep yourself alive and beautiful.”
“As tempting as that sounds I certainly wouldn’t pick you to be my master.” Your arms cross over you chest and you fix the boy with a hard stare. He looks very upset with your answer. “I bet you’d let Seokjin bite you.” He doesn’t hide the bitter tone of his voice.
“Maybe I would. He certainly deserves it more than you.” You’ve never let Seokjin bite you and you’re sure you never would. It just wouldn’t be fun to end the teasing right away. Taehyung’s lip twitches in annoyance. “I bet you would love for him to get his hands on you and be your master.”
The real thought of that happening makes you cringe but you don’t let it show. “Why don’t you tell me all about it since you have the experience.” His lips curls further to show one of his glinting canines. “Oh I’m sure you’d love to hear all the details, you dirty old witch.” He takes a long menacing stride in your direction but you stand firm.
“Bet you’d get off knowing all about how he seduced me the night I was turned.” You’ve never wanted to hear about Seokjin seducing his prey but Taehyung does make it sound enticing. You open your mouth to give another witty reply but the air gets caught in your throat. In one swift move Taehyung closed the distance, arms caging you against the counter, and blue eyes staring you down.
“Maybe I should show you instead? Help you get off better. I’m sure it’s been centuries since you’ve let someone touch you.” It hasn’t been centuries but it’s certainly been a very long time. Maybe more like decades. He doesn’t need to know that. “No need but thanks for the offer.” You answer blankly.
Of course he’s not going to give you up just like that. “Don’t lie. You know I can hear your heartbeat. You might want to calm down or your old organ is going to burst.” The smirk on his lips is really annoying you now. “The only reason is because I’ve got a blood thirsty brat cornering me in my own kitchen.”
His smile grows to show both long fangs. He ducks his head to run his cold nose up your neck. “Oh so you’re actually scared of me? Afraid I might take what I want?” He whispers the words into your skin, the points of his teeth scraping your pulse. You can’t help the hitch in your breath.
The first instinct you have is to shock him away again. Your hands shoot up to touch him but his movements are quicker. He’s got your arms pinned to the bottom cupboards by your wrists in the blink of an eye.
“Now now, there’s no need to be that way. I’m a gentleman after all. I wouldn’t take it unless I have permission. No matter how tempting.” He takes a long inhale. “You smell so good though. So hard to resist.” He punctuates this by running the tip of his tongue from the base of your neck to your jaw.
Goosebumps spread along your skin and you gasp for air when he sucks the tender skin between his lips. He licks over the bruise trying hard to taste the burst blood vessels beneath the skin. If it weren’t for the kettle beside you whistling he might have lost his control.
Taehyung pulls away and releases one of your hands. With the use of your magic the kettle moves off the stove and onto the hot pad on the table. You contemplate flinging the scalding metal at the vampire and making a mad dash for the door. If you go through with what’s happening you’ll never hear the end of it but in the end the boy is just too tempting.
The fire of the stove goes out and Taehyung is quick to replace his position. He continues his work, sucking bruises into the delicate skin of your neck. His tongue licks heavily against each one and even grazes his teeth every now and then. He’s trying so hard to get the faintest taste of your blood in his mouth.
Each one of his movements flutters your heart in fear and excitement. Your hands grip roughly to the wooden cupboard door anytime you feel his teeth. By the fifth hickey you’re openly whining. Only the word please coming to mind even though you aren’t sure what exactly you’re asking for.
When Taehyung feels like he really might lose his control he leans back to admire his work. His glowing predatory eyes fix on yours. “Y/N, let me have you.” The tone of his voice is near feral. You know it’s all vampire mind tricks. Dammit you need to say no, so why are you nodding yes?
There’s surprisingly no cocky smirk or smug look of success. Taehyung is too wrapped up in his needs. In a flash of movement he has you out of the kitchen and in your room. Your vision doesn’t have time to focus in the dark room before you’re pushed onto your bed.
Ravenous lips are sucking more marks down the other side of your neck. A heavy body between your legs presses you into the comforter. Cold hands running up your legs and pushing your dress along with them finally kick your brain into gear.
The candles of your room alight so you can watch this beast ravage you. Taehyung pulls away with the change of lighting. He sits up on his knees and keeps pulling your dress up. You help him pull it up over your head and onto the floor. His eyes hungrily take in the sight of your body completely bare to him.
Your eyes are doing the same once he’s quick to shed his own garments. The glow of the candles make even his cold pale skin look warm and inviting. You’d like to reach out and touch him but he beats you to it. Long fingers slide up your legs for you to part them.
He settles himself between your legs with his lips suckling into the flesh of your thighs. “You’re so beautiful, you must be enchanting me.” He mumbles more to himself than for you to hear.
That sinful tongue of his glides right up the inside of your thigh to your pussy. One long lick through your folds is all he needs to become possessed by your taste again. His smooth muscle works over your clit in fast motions that have you crying out. Your hands try to find some purchase in his long cherry locks.
The way he moans as he eats you out seems like he’s enjoying it more than you are. In his mind the sweet honey taste of your essence is almost as fulfilling as your blood. If you keep it coming he’d like to eat you out for hours.
As a way to get more of the delicious juices from you, he slips two fingers into you up to the last knuckle. While his fingers drag along your walls, his tongue works again at your sensitive clit. The louder your cries and the tighter the grip of your hand gets the harder he tries.
It’s not long before the pleasure is too much and you’re cumming hard. Taehyung pulls out his fingers but continues to lap up your juices. It keeps the waves of your orgasm ebbing through you until you’ve settled.
You actually have to tug his head up to get him to stop licking you. He looks upset that you interrupted until he hears what you have to say. “Taehyung, please fuck me.” That catches his interest even more. A quick shift up the bed and he’s settled with the tip of his cock at your entrance.
You appreciate the slight pause of assurance he gives you but it’s completely unnecessary. A small roll of your hips gives him the go ahead to slide right in. The both of you moan out at the first full thrust. The frigid temperature of his length is unusual but pleasurable all the same. On his end the heat of your walls around him feels so good.
Taehyung rolls his hips in another long slow thrust. It’s so good but you need more. Your buck your hips with his to prove your point. “Think your old bones can handle if I’m rough?” Taehyung teases. “With the way your thighs are shaking I don’t think you’ll last very long anyway.” You shoot right back.
With a tsks he gets a firm hold on your thighs and presses them up and out. He’s honestly surprised by how flexible you are. Must be more magic tricks.
True to his word he gets into a harsh bone jarring rhythm right away. The speed and angle of his hips is hitting you so deep and in the perfect spot. It’s been too long since you’ve had sex like this. The pleasure catches up to you all to quickly.
Trying not to cry out loudly, you bite your lip. One of Taehyung’s rough thrusts makes your teeth slip and break the skin. He smells the bit of blood in your mouth right away. His hands let go of your thighs and he leans down to capture your lips with his. The piston of his hips never falters.
His tongue wiggles it’s way into your mouth and laps hungrily at the small cut. He moans loudly at finally tasting even the smallest bit of your blood in so many years. His tongue runs all around your mouth to get as much as he can. It’s strangely erotic.
The taste is nearly gone from your mouth as it was a small cut that quickly healed. It’s not enough to please him. He’s pathetically panting and whimpering into your mouth like a puppy that ate his treat too fast.
“Please, I need more. Please, Y/N.” He’s chanting the words with nips against your bottom lip. You know he’s trying hard to reopen the cut but his saliva heals the wound over before it has time to. In a lapse of sanity you decide to give him what he wants.
Two of your fingers come up to your neck. The secare spell in your mind makes a small cut through one of the bruises. Hot blood instantly runs down your neck but Taehyung’s tongue is lapping it up in no time.
His lips latch onto the cut and he begins to suck hard, drawing the very thing he craves the most from you. The motion of his hips turn an inhuman speed. Just the taste of your blood has him spilling clear cum into. His whole body shivers and shakes but he still doesn’t stop his movements.
Your fingers lace into his locks that are turning gradually a darker shade of crimson. It’s the combination of cold hands, tongue, teeth, and cum that prove the final push for you as well. His fingers grip tightly to your waist when he feels your walls quivering around his length. He needs something to ground him from biting into your neck.
His sucking and thrusting slow once you’re settled again but don’t quit. You’re afraid he’s going to really drain you dry. It takes another small shock to his chest to get him to finally stop and pull away.
The two of you catch your breath and admire how you look. Taehyung loves the flush of your cheeks, your cut and bruises, and the sated look in your tired eyes. You take in the beautiful creature with messed crimson hair, ocean blue eyes, and lips stained kissably red. His face changes to a dazzling smile that really takes your breath away.
“Thank you, noona.” He chirps then pulls out and flops onto the bed next to you. That’s when the weight of the situation comes crashing down. Taehyung leans on an elbow to face you. “Told you I’d be back to get what I want. It was awfully clever of you to think of the cut.” He smugly remarks.
You sit up to give him a piece of your mind but your head swims. The movement was way too fast for how much blood you’ve lost. You fall right back into the mattress and into Taehyung’s arms. He was quick to catch you. “Easy there. Don’t try to kill yourself over it.”
“I ought to be killing you, brat.” You grumble. The pout comes back on his lips. “Kill me? After what I just did for you? I’m hurt.” He fakes a pained face. “That’s precisely the reason. I’m going to be sore and tired for days now thanks to you.”
Taehyung makes sure you’re comfy on the bed and gets up. “I’ll just have to stick around to help you get better.” He states then disappears out of the room. “No way. You’ll only make me feel worse I’m sure of it.” You shout after him.
He returns a few minutes later with a washcloth and a glass of water. “I can’t let you be alone in case you’re bed ridden tomorrow.” He goes to clean you up but you’re quick to snatch the cloth from him and do it yourself with a bit of your magic to help.
Taehyung lays on the other side of you again like he belongs there. He patiently waits for you to drink your water and get settled in the blankets. “I’ll allow you to stay till the morning though I know you won’t sleep.” You yawn at the end. Sleep is pulling you in quickly.
“You always guard me when I sleep. Just think of it as me returning the favor.” Taehyung moves to blow out the few candles for you. He doesn’t get an answer as you’re fast asleep by the time he’s back in the bed. “Goodnight, Y/N.”