Back from my slightly extremely long hiatus. Can't promise many more updates but here goes!
Context: the phantom if he was a vampire. Dracuphantom! (Also, I don't know a lot about vampires, just thought it was a cool idea. May not be extremely accurate)
The quiet trickling of the lake quietly lulled me into a slumber, hunched over the organ. I had no reason to be sat at my lover's instrument, having no playing skills. But still, the keys resting beneath my fingers and the slight scent of erik brought me comfort, so I would sit behind the looming design of candles and metal, whenever I was lonely.
"It seems our intramentalist has found her way to my organ.." a voice bellowed from behind me. I let out a small gasp before sighing.
"Oh, erik" my husbands hands travelled down my arms, and at last intertwining with mine. I let out a small groan as he leant over my shoulder, face towards mine.
"How are you my dear" erik smiled beneath his mask.
"As best as I can be," I smiled back at him.
Erik dipped further into my neck, nuzzling it slightly. Looking up at me, he asks,
"May I?" By the look in his eyes, I knew just what he wanted.
"Always, erik."
In a heart beat, my lover's mouth rested just above my collarbone, in the dip before my neck. A moment later, a tingling sensation hit that very same spot, and that intoxicating, draining feeling followed.
"Erik.." I sighed. His right eyebrow lifted and his gaze moved towards mine.
"Have I hurt you?" He looked worried, blood dripping from the side of his lips.
"No, no, please, keep going."
"Come, let's get you somewhere more comfortable.." his hands extend towards mine. I take them, lifting myself up, and letting my black nightgown flow slightly.
Erik leads Me to the Swan bed, and lays Me down gently, wiping the trickling blood from my neck, and sucking it off his fingers. His hands remove his cloak, tossing it on the floor, and he climbs on top of me, gazing into my eyes. Eriks head dips, and he bites right back into me, draining the blood from my chest.
I wrap my arms around his head and relax into the bed, letting the tingling grow. Soon, Erik lifts his head, mouth dripping with blood.
"I am done.. thankyou my dear.." he wipes the blood off his mouth, and kisses my cheek gently, Flopping down on the bed beside me.
"Anytime, erik."
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phantom of the opera x reader oneshots
Fanfictiona bunch of really short oneshots about the phantom! i made these about 3 years ago, so they are not the best, and you will definitely cringe at times (my apologies). enjoy!
