dead plate rody/vince (smut)

Vampire (smut)

Honestly, the space was.. pretty boring to say the least. Like totally cool, but just boring "beautiful" scenery? But lonely, the amount of time Vince seemed to have on his hands felt endless. Maybe doing almost nothing every day assisted with that. After all, his hobbies weren't all that interesting. All he pretty much did was cook or host "parties" Life wasn't exciting, being as he couldn't even taste his own creations life was dull until one day as copied and pasted as any other.

The new guy he had just temporarily employed walked in Vincent was almost starstruck he's pretty much a "sucker" for any pretty thing, guys or girls. it was all the same for Vincent. Pretty was pretty, and he was the biggest sucker for pretty. pretty eyes, pretty mouth, pretty hands.

Vincent collected himself, looking at the new employee his head slightly tilting upwards as he kept his distance. "You're uh, Rody. correct? You're certainly not good at first impressions. You're here for training are you not?" Vincent sighed, looking at his watch and back up at the taller man before him, smiling sheepishly with slight beads of sweat on the left side of his flushed face.

Rody would rub the back of his neck chuckling "I'm on time too!" trying to lighten the mood Vincent would glare at you as he spat back "Barely. but seeing your resume you have had many jobs involving serving you shouldn't need much help with anything just ask if you need help. But I'll assume you know what you're doing anyways." he would look down at his watch again then back up at the taller boy "It's opening time get to work." Vincent grumbled and stood by to watch Rody work his eyes rarely leaving Rodys face 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 his beauty while he worked.

Vincent would slip to the back without Rody noticing, with how in tune he was with serving the customers and even flirting with some. Rody would serve the customers giving each of them their orders one by one till the restaurant closing time he would wave the last customer off, a "Come again!" in an enthusiastic tone before sighing sweat dripping from his forehead. He emptied the cash register as he began to clean off the used tables then headed to the back to take out the trash passing by Vincent when he came back in from taking out the trash. Vincent would mutter slightly looking at Rody "If you're done with everything could you come with me to my office?"

Rody looked at Vincent confused as he pointed to himself as if it were a question he looked at the cooks and then back at Vincent "Me?.. what did I do-" Before Rody could finish he was being dragged to Vincent's office. "Woah, did I do something wrong?-.." Rody asked, trying to register what was going on, but Vincent slammed him against the office door, letting out a soft grunt at the sudden shove. He would try to push Vincent off of his with a slight push but he would be overpowered despite how thin Vincent was.

One of Vincent's hands would be on Rody's wrist holding it above his head and the other pushing Rody's shoulder against the door.

The red haired boy's eyes would dart around the room trying to find a reason for why this was happening "Hey, maybe we can talk about this Vin-" His eyes would go wide not being able to finish his sentence as Vincent's head moved down to his neck breathing on it in a low and seductive way before moving back and looking up at Rody's face which only had fear in it.

Vincent would only have a hunger in his eyes not having control over his current actions as he moved down to Rody's neck and began to plant small kisses licking it gently before pausing for a slight 4 seconds anxiety and anticipation filled the room as his fangs erupted his eyes glowing a crimson red as he bit down on Rody's neck, closing his eyes, his hips moving forward to keep Rody in place.

Panic would set into Rody's mind as he struggled to push Vincent off of him the pain of his neck getting bitten felt like one of the worst pains he had ever experienced in his life sharply breathing he would eventually stop fighting back his knees feeling weak as the pain in his neck began to feel.. 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 after a minute or 2 Vincent would finish up licking the blood off his neck before pulling away seeing a teary-eyed Rody who looked like he had just got done with intense foreplay.