grateful [Sebastian Solace x Reader]

love

Soft sighs escape your lips as Sebastian's lips move against yours.

He tries his hardest to not let his sharp teeth cut your tongue, but it's already so difficult with the person of his dreams so close to him.

His third hand grips your waist tightly, claws slightly digging into your skin, despite the clothing, while his left hand caresses your cheek.

You have no idea how you got to this point, but you are enjoying it thoroughly.

His lips, if you can even call them that, feel soft and natural against your own. The taste being questionable, but excusable as you have no proper way of cleaning yourselves...

His right hand moves to the back of your neck, pulling you even deeper.

Your face burns, a deep blush forming due to his actions. He's so needy.

You had to pull away for oxygen, your lungs slightly stinging, much to his dismay.

Sebastian allowed you to breathe, but he couldn't help himself, and pulled the collar of your shirt down.

"Wh—a!" You were about to ask what he was going to do, until you felt a wet sensation on your neck.

His sharp teeth were gently grazing along your neck, threatening to break the first layer of skin if he went any harder.

The sensation was good, a little too good. His tongue kept glazing until he found a spot that made you shiver.

Your hands gripped onto his shoulders for support, small whines escaping your lips as he suckled on the sensitive spot.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were begging." Sebastian's words were spoken in a raspy tone, it was endearing, almost?

The feeling of your body in close proximity to his was driving him wild, even though it occurred every night from cuddling, this was in a different sense. He cannot get enough of you.

"May I?" He asks, you feel his teeth on one spot on your neck, ready to pierce at any second.

You think it over for a second before humming a small 'yes'.

It hurt more than you expected, small tears well up in your eyes. Your teeth bite down onto nothing, trying to distract as Sebastian basically takes a bite out of your neck.

Blood slowly drew from your neck into his mouth, and he lapped it up like it was nothing.

It had only been thirty seconds, and your neck is now bruised; littered with purple—red marks.

"You look divine." Sebastian commented, moving your hands from his shoulders to his face. He grinned, leaning into your warm palms as he wipes any lingering tears away from your pretty eyes.

He pressed his lips to yours again, his ear fins twitching happily upon contact. Not that you could see it anyway.

Sebastian then lifted you up, wrapping your legs around his waist with his hands on your waist, his third gripping your right thigh.

"So perfect." He whispered against your lips, softly panting.

You pressed a small kiss to his forehead, loosely dangling your arms over his shoulders as you bury your face into his neck.

You could feel Sebastian shiver from the way your breath softly fans against his neck.

"Sensitive?"

He gulped, "a little." He wondered if he would regret saying that.

A small smile tugged at your lips, you leaned up slightly so you could plant small kisses onto his jawline.

Sebastian shut his eyes, savoring the soft feeling.

Your lips trailed down, now onto his neck. You suck and gently bit on areas, searching for a spot that might be even remotely sensitive.

A whimper escapes his lips, it shocks you and he can't help but press his lips into a thin line out of embarrassment.

You're internally laughing, but you choose to ignore it for now, focusing on that sweet spot.

You suck and nip at the skin, although you weren't as rough as Sebastian, you didn't want to hurt him.

He groaned quietly, this feeling was new to him.

You leaned up, your half-lidded eyes gazing on the mark you left. It was a slightly darker shade of blue, did you really give him a hickey? Oh well.

"I love you, [Name]."

"I love you too, Sebastian."

Another sweet kiss was initiated by him, only this time, it was going to go slightly further.