Pokémon Subway Bosses x reader oneshots

Submas Vampire au: Emmet x reader.

RATING: T

[TW For: Vampires, blood drinking, swearing and suggestive themes.]

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It's been five months since you found out Subway boss Emmet was a vampire, he was crashing at your place; watching TV in your living room. While you were cleaning out your crawl space, when you cut your finger on a piece of glass from a broken frame.

"Fuck.."

You hissed in from the sting and watched as a dollop of blood started pooling and dripping down your hand. "ah, Great.." You murmured looking around for that box where you saw band-aids in; meanwhile Emmet had smell your blood went to investigate he was standing right behind you, which you didn't notice until you turned around to see him just standing there staring at you. Needless to say, you nearly had a heart attack.

"Arc's bane!" You hissed in surprise clutching your chest with your non bloody hand. "Emmet you..." Your brow furrowed at his lack of reaction and noticed his silver eyes had red glow to them. You followed his gaze noted he was eyeing your finger like a like man who hasn't eaten in a week.

"Ey, there I thought you've already had something to drink today?" You were referring to the red sports bottle he'd brought with him. "I did, but It's just-" the vampire shuddered. "You have no Idea what your blood does to me..." Emmet husked eyes locked on the crimson liquid dripping down your hand, it was clear he was salivating and swallowed hard. "My blood...does it smell good?" you asked with a shy curiosity.

Emmet snapped out of his trance. "Y/n, you smell like a hot caramel apple pie to me...." Emmet said wiping his mouth as bit of drool dribbled down his chin, this caused you to perk up a bit, Emmet's already told you what smoker's blood tastes and smells like to him, apparently they smell and taste like rotten eggs, well you now you were curious about everyone else, and asked if blood type also has an effect on the blood's flavor? the vampiric conductor was all to happy to answer!

{After a brief Q&A, about drunk people, other people etc...}

"....And Blood types don't really change up the flavors much, but I've noticed type a distinct spiciness in A types, Bs are kinda dry and Os are bit sour." You hummed very intrigued at what you were hearing then, noticed Emmet was know crouched down next to you, he was still eyeballing your finger, like a half-starved Pokémon.

You cocked a brown looked down at your finger then back Emmet and noticed how tensed he really was, his breathing was sharper and his jaw was clenching and unclenching, after some carefull thought you sighed and held your injured hand out to him. "Go on then, before your neck breaks" Emmet visibly bristled at your request. "I'm not some desperate Charjabug y'know." he huffed and crossed his arms you just stared at him blankly and shrugged "Okay then.." you hummed and went to put a band-aid on,

When Emmet's lips quivered as he watched you getting to clean the blood away. "h-Hey, Now let's not be hasty here..." He stuttered out at you cocked a brow at him. "Seriously, do you want my blood or not?" you were so not liking these mixed signals the vampire was giving you, Emmet whole demeanor changed, he suddenly became more timid as a light blush dyed his cheeks pink. "Are you sure a-bout this?" You stared at Emmet in utter bafflement.

Why was he acting like this? " I'm just letting you lick my finger, why are you acting like I've asked you marry me?" Emmet face was as glowing red as you said this. "Well you kind of are..." He explained the very big difference between mates and prey, normally he wouldn't give two craps about some random person he picked up off the street or whatever mystery blood ration the Helix foundation sent had him.

But you?

You're whole deferent ball game. You were his mate! his fated one... and right now your pretty much telling him to make you his! He won't stop once he's had a taste; he's going for your neck! And once he bites you that's it, you'll be marked forever.

You paused absorbing everything Emmet said...Well, he already follows you around like a love sick Growlithe, so why not go all in? "Go for it." Emmet's eyes were dark red now. "Come here" He hissed in low voice gesturing for you to sit in his lap.

You felt heat creep up your neck and complied, You watched Emmet nervously as he brought your finger to his mouth, He gave your knuckles a light kiss, before running his tongue along your finger, you felt a pleasant shudder go through you the second Emmet's tongue started gently lapping at the cut, he moaned tasting your blood for the first time.

He was right you tasted every bit as sweet as he thought you would...*need more...I need more...* his inner monster groaned euphorically he felt the cut on your finger close from his saliva's healing properties.

Emmet's eyes drifted towards your neck, You gasp feeling his grip on your hand tighten before his free hand found it's way behind your neck, and pulled you closer to him, you glanced in your peripherals and immediately tensed seeing Emmet's fangs elongate as he went to pierce your neck, However Emmet froze when he smelled your distress.

He took his hand off you neck and murmured out an apology; his hands slowly drifted down to your hips his thumbs gently rubbed circles on your hips as Emmet left little kisses and nips along your jaw: you had calmed down enough to trust Emmet wasn't gonna rip your throat out by accident. "It'll sting, just trust me alright?" he husked while kissing you neck it was almost like he was counting down...1,2..3!

You tried not to scream pain when you felt Emmet fangs pierce your neck, your gripped onto his shirt; as you felt your blood drain... it hurt so bad! but then it was like a switch had been flipped slowly the pain turned pleasure? wanton moans started sneaking their passed your lips, Emmet's grip on your hips tightened as he shifted your position in his lap so your legs were wrapped his waist.

The vampire conductor groaned in ecstasy at how much sweeter and richer your blood tasted with lust mixed in, after what seemed like hours Emmet's jaw went soon went slack his fangs finally retracted from your flesh as he gently lap at the two holes he left on your neck, they sealed closed as you whimpered weakly at him. "Shhh, you did verrrry good darling." Emmet cooed as he kissed your head and you drifted out of consciousness as he was picking you up from the floor.

You woke up in your bed some time later, You groaned pain as your head was pounding like a bad hangover, Emmet sitting on the floor next your bed looking sheepish, he explained he went a little overboard with his drinking and venom dosing and essentially you got drunk off him and passed out!

You blinked, Venom? this was the first time you've heard of anything venomous being involved! Emmet must've sensed your panic, he patted your head and kept assuring you were completely fine, vampire venom isn't lethal to humans or anything... but you might be a bit loopy and feverish for the next couple days.