One-shots ~ Short Stories

Vampire Bond pt.2

His lips connect with me again and I know it's my turn to take over. I kiss down his jawline to his chest and you wanna know a good thing about being a vampire? We can hold our breaths long because we're fucking dead.

I kiss down his v-line and before I can even take him in my mouth I hear a creak from the door. "Hey man, were just leaving but um, have you seen y/n?" I distinctly hear my friend ask.

I take h/n in my mouth before he's able to respond and I feel him suppress a moan. "Where do you think she is?" I hear h/n say. He puts a head on my head gripping my hair and helping my head move.

"Well I thought she managed to make it out the door but someone says they seen her. I was just checking some rooms but haven't seen her." I chuckle at his lack of reading a room. That sent waves up h/Ms body making him grip harder only making me moan more. I laughed and that made bubbles float to the top of the water and I just know h/n was smirking at my friends cluelessness. I don't know how but I think my friend finally started to realize the situation because I hear him say

"Wait a damned minute,  you nasty bitch!" He yells making me stop what I was doing to laugh and come out of the water. I turn my head to see my friend with a look of 'you go bitch' on his face. I laugh and he leaves but not before saying "I think I need to bleach my eyes."

"Naughty girl, never feared being caught."  I just smirk and he moves us near an edge. He lifts me up to sit on the edge and once again I'm glad I'm dead because I would have been freezing right now. He leans me back and I know what to do. I spread my legs wide enough for him and he keeps his hands rested on my thighs.

His head dips and I feel him blow cold air on my clit. He kisses my inner thighs giving each thigh it's share. His lips get closer to mine and I can't sit still. His hands that rested now pin me down and I feel him start to leave hickeys. Moans leave my mouth and I jump when I feel him bite. He chuckles against me and his lips move close to clit again. One of his hands massages where he bite me and slightly pushes just to keep me on edge.

His other hand moves to massage my clit and then he's finally licking me up. My hands move to his head and after his abuse I finally shutter with the need to cum. But before it could make its way out he stops. I groan and before I could sit up he pulls me back in the water.

"H/n why did you stop?" I whine and he just smirks at me.

"You know I love edging you." He slightly lowers himself and starts sucking on my breast.  With his free hand he plays with the other. He bites me and I grip his bicep scratching him. "You love biting me don't you?" I say tangling my hand in his hair. He continues his sucking and biting and switches breast so they both have bites and bruises.

I let my head tilt back and he takes his chance to feed again. When he was done I did the same, just leaving more hickeys. When I pull away he pushes me up against the pool wall and I can only wrap my arms around his neck. He lifts my legs to wrap around his waist and I feel his dick touch me making me moan.

He lines himself up and thrust in and out fast. I let my hands claw up the back of his neck and we're both moaning now. With each thrust and bite from h/n I can feel myself getting closer but I know it's not just me getting close. His lips entangle with mine and suddenly he bites me. I groan and soon it's not just from the pain of my tongue. I decided to bite him back and now both of our bloods were mixed.

Before any of us could cum he stops and pulls out. I groan from the loss of contact but he pulls me to the stairs and towards a wall of robes. "If no one else was here we wouldn't need these." He takes my hand again and leads us towards the direction of his bedroom.

We hardly reach the room before he's undoing my robe and pushing me onto the bed. He pins my hands above my head and after a while of making out and riding his thigh that's between my legs, he finally leans back and unties his robe. I don't have time to take him in before he's pushing me back down and lining himself up with my entrance. He thrust hard and deep, gripping my thighs and pulling me into his hips more making my hips be lifted. He leans over me and I leave claw marks up his back.

His thrusts get harder and deeper, causing the bed, which was an antique bed from medieval Europe, to shake and bang against the wall. That was definitely loud thuds too. We both smirk and I say through moans, "I don't know how this thing is still standing."

He chuckles and I feel the familiar knot in my stomach but I know I'm not the only one close. His thrusts don't slow down though, only speed up. Finally, he won't stop it this time. A loud moan leaves my mouth and a groan from him. He slowly stops his movements, sitting back and looking over me.

"Don't think we're done here love. We have to make up for lost time. Turn and get on your knees."
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Finally finished. What do y'all want to see next.

Word count: 1014