Lanteveldt X Reader Scenarios

Lanteveldt x M Human Reader Pt 3

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"Lante's come down with a fever?"

"Afraid so, I'm going to get some medicine from the infirmary and take it to him. For now he's resting in my room. But once he's taken the medicine I'll help him back to his room."

"So strange for him to suddenly get sick out of the blue. Although, he has been training a lot these last few day's, maybe it's exhaustion?" Sariphi said puzzled. "That's what I'm thinking. I just wanted to let you know."

  "Thanks for telling me Y/N. Tell Lante, I hope his fever breaks soon." "I will Saliphie, good night." "Yes, good night."

After retrieving the medicine Y/N quickly and quietly went back to his room, back to Lante.

Inside his room it was dark so he set the medicine on the table and went to light some candles. "Lante? I got the medicine." He saw what looked like a person completely buried under the covers.

  "Okay, I wasn't sure what to use so I grabbed these four medicine bottles. One of these should help bring down that fever. But I don't know which one specifically, I only know a decent amount of beast language and I could only understand a little bit of what was written on the bottles."

"If you're up it'd be a big help if you could translate what they say so I'd know which one to use." He said grabbing two of the bottles. "Lante?" There was no response, he crept over to the bed and saw the blankets going up and down and he heard heavy breathing from under the covers.

  "Lante are you awake?" As he touched the blanket he heard a low growl. He removed his hand but curiosity and worry consumed him. "Lanteveldt? It's me, Y/N." He pulled back the covers but before even seeing the top of his head, Lante sprung on top of Y/N knocking him on the floor.

Lante growled and snarled at Y/N while he was pinned beneath him. Y/N whimpered and tried to get free but Lante had a tight grip on him. "Lante what's going on with you?" Kicking his legs, Y/N tried to get away. Lante held both his wrists above his head with one hand and firmly grabbed his hair and pulled his head back, "Ahh~!"

  Y/N blushed at the sound he just made, embarrassed and unable to cover his face all Y/N could do is shut his eyes close tight. Lante sniffed his neck, inhaling the little traces of the flower dust.

Lante's eyes shot opened and he began licking Y/N's neck. "Ah! L-Lante, wait." Lante didn't listen his licks became more aggressive soon enough it progressed into him sucking every crevice of his neck.

  "Ah, Nnng! Lante~! Ahh, Mmh." Lante, squeezing Y/N's shoulder pulled his mouth off his neck leaving a string of saliva connected to his mouth. Red marks and purple bruises were forming on Y/N's neck.

Lante breathing heavy, stared at Y/N's neck admiring the marks he left.

"Mine," he breathed making Y/N open his eyes. "Lante," his breathing still heavy Lante lowered his head back down to his neck. Biting down with more force Y/N cried out. Lante blushed at the sound of his moans.

  His ear began to twitch as he felt something warm and wet touch his ear. Lante pulled away, his lips and teeth stained with blood. Lante's gaze looked unfocused as if he were in a daze or a trance of some kind. "Hic, Lante, please." Y/N was crying as blood ran down his neck onto his collarbone.