as you sunk your teeth into me [vampire!kate bishop x female reader]

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 | underneath my skin

a/n: i lied, the smut will be next chapter because...idk, i just like breaking these chapters into smaller chunks [smaller being over 1k words lmao]. anyway, if you read the original oneshots, this part is basically identical to the OG because i like it too much. 

warning: mentions of blood! [nothing too extreme but yeah, vampire stuff]

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If you had a nickel for every time you had a heated make-out session with Kate Bishop while she was slightly injured, you would have two nickels. It's not a lot but you're pretty sure the universe is plotting against you. Not to do anything particularly harmful to you...unless making out with a ridiculously hot and complicated vampire is harmful.

Although, considering your current situation, maybe it is harmful.

You're honestly starting to believe the archer is going to be the death of you. And not because she's a blood-sucker, but because she's the best kisser you've ever met.

And she also happens to have the softest wandering hands.

Hands that are currently gripping your waist so hard, you're pretty sure there'll be bruises there tomorrow...not that you'd mind. It wouldn't be the worst reminder of her you've ever had.

"y/n..." Her voice startles you despite how soft it is.

You hum in response, pulling back just enough to be able to make eye contact with her. "Yeah?"

"Come here." Her tone leaves no room for argument, and yet you can't resist the urge to get under her skin just a bit.

"So you can bleed out all over my bed?" You question while doing your best to ignore the irony in your words. "I'm gonna pass."

She stares at you with her eyes slightly narrowed, and you wait for the annoyed remark that's sure to follow. Except it doesn't come, and you're suddenly reminded you don't know nearly enough about Kate's weird vampire powers. All you really know is her fangs are hot as hell, and she's surprisingly strong.

But she's also apparently freakishly fast because all you do is blink, and suddenly she's laying you down on your bed and hovering over you with that same old smirk. "You were saying?"

"You're insufferable." Despite your words, you wrap your arms around her and pull her closer, savoring the warmth of her body against yours.

It's embarrassing to admit how much you've missed this. How much you've missed her. How, despite all the anger and the snark, you instantly melt into her again.

As if she didn't ruin your life without a care in the world.

You know it's a lot more complicated than that, and yet a part of you still holds on to that. To how quickly she would have let you go if you hadn't been accidentally bonded to each other.

"Why are you thinking so much?" She's clearly trying to tease you, but there's a hint of concern in her voice that's hard to hide.

"One of us has to, and it's clearly not going to be you."

The pout that crosses her face is equal parts ridiculous and adorable. "You're so mean."

"Shut up and kiss me, idiot."

It's unusual, but Kate actually listens to you for once. Although maybe that's just because kissing you seems to be the only thing on her mind since she showed up outside your window, looking as beautiful (and insufferable) as ever.

Either way, you kiss her back eagerly, allowing your hands to travel up and tangle in her hair. The urge to tug on the silky locks rises up inside you all at once, and before you know it, you're pulling on her hair.