Purple Blood

Chapter 16

She put her hands on her hips and said, "I'm not dr-drunken." She shook her head and giggled.

Yoongi approached her and held her by her upper arms, "Take a breath and try that again, Princess."

She narrowed her eyes at him, "Why do you keep calling me Princess? You know I hate it."

Yoongi kissed her forehead. He had gotten her riled up enough that she was sobering up. "Eat some cake, and then you can have more to drink."

Her eyes lit up, "really? You'll let me drink more?"

"I promise, Princess." She devoured her cake; damn, she was excited to drink. He started to wonder why. Too bad, she's about to get pissed. When she was done, she showed him the empty plate like a little kid, "Good girl, now go to my room, and I'll get you your drink."

When he entered his room, she was sitting on his bed with her legs crossed; Yoongi tossed her a water bottle. "Here's your drink."

She frowned and held it up, "this is not the drink I expected."

He crawled onto the bed behind her, and Yoongi pulled her back towards his chest; he brushed her hair aside. "Well, it's the only one you'll get." Then he bit her, and he groaned. She tasted different this time, and he didn't know why.

Yoongi was taking a lot; shit, this plan might not work. He might drain her before she can get him drunk. The bad thing about being drunk while he's feeding is her hormones are going wild, crazier than they usually do. Vi was moaning with abandon; she couldn't stop squirming. Yoongi reached around her, and he started putting pressure on her clit. "Oh fuck," she moaned. 

That encouraged him; he circled his two fingers in a small circle, never letting the pressure up. "I'm close," she whimpered. Then he pinched her, and she shattered; Vi let out a scream, one that was loud enough to get Jimin and Jungkook into Yoongi's room.

"Hyung, you have to stop, or you'll kill her," Jungkook screamed as he ran to the bed. But Yoongi wasn't feeding anymore; he stopped feeding on her when he started to pleasure her. He just had his head in her neck.

Yoongi started giggling. His arms were wrapped tightly around Vi, and he pulled her down on his bed. "What's wrong with him?" Jimin asked his little brother.

Violet lifted her head. She was a tad tipsy, but whatever her plan worked. "He's drunk," she said with the biggest grin.

Jimin narrowed his eyes at the princess." That was your plan, wasn't it?" She shrugged her shoulder. "You're a sneaky little minx." He turned to look at Jungkook. "She tricked us into getting her drunk so that the next time someone fed them,  they'd get drunk."

"Jimin, that makes no sense. We've drank from drunk women before, and while it's a nice buzz, Yoongi is smashed."

"Maybe it's a perk of her being a purple blood?"

Yoongi was hardcore giggly. He still had his arms wrapped around her, and he rolled the two of them to the side and squeezed her so tightly. "You smell so yummy, Princess."

With the alcohol, only having cake to eat, and then him drinking from her, Vi was just as giggly as him. "Something smells good to me, too; what is that?" She tried to escape his arms to follow the smell, but he wouldn't let her go. "Seriously, what smells so good?"

Both looked confused, but Vi moaned when Jin entered the room, "It's stronger. It smells like a forest."

Jin blushed. He knew why Vi enjoyed his smell, but he couldn't admit it out loud. She had imprinted on him or at least started the process. "I'll take her to my room; let drunk over there sleep it off."

It took him a bit to get Yoongi to let go of her, but he picked her up and carried her to his room. "You smell like heaven, Jinnie pooh."

It made him chuckle, "now you know how you smell to us." She was still drunk, so she was acting adorable. She curled into him, and her head was in the crook of his neck. Jin could feel her breath on him whenever she breathed his scent in. "Vi, you are making it hard to be good here."

Her giggle was everything, "I'm not sure what's wrong with me, but I need you."

That would be the imprint talking, granted it's being fueled by the alcohol running crazy in her system. A stronger man would be able to resist. But as attached as she's getting to him, he's already that much attached to her. Jin pulled her on top of him and kissed her. "I know it's Yoongi's day, so I won't bite you, but can I take your blood my favorite way?"

She blushed brightly. Jin could tell she wanted to say yes but was too embarrassed. "There's no need to be embarrassed, Vi; it's the most delicious thing in the world." Then, before she could even think, he flipped her around. He made quick work with everything in his way and then had the best dessert. He could taste the alcohol in her system, and damn, this girl had a high ass alcohol content. 

Jin was going to have to do something that would piss them off even more, when she was done with his dessert he crawled up her body. Her eyes glazed over, "Vi, I need to kiss you. I don't want you to stop until I say so, okay?"

She nodded a bit; he ran a fang across his tongue. It hurt, but he needed to make it deep enough that it wouldn't heal instantly since her blood was in his system. Once his tongue started bleeding, Jin began to kiss her. This is more blood than he's ever given her, but he needed her to sober up.