~Male crush x male reader~

Red (lemon)

musicgirl988 request

Y/N POV:

My leg is bouncing rapidly as I rush to finish the last paragraph of my report for work.

Come on, come on... Just a few more sentences...

"It's almost an hour past time for you to go home, Y/N. Why don't you just finish this tomorrow?"

"I have less than a paragraph left, Ruth. I'll finish it and submit tonight."

Ruth, my coworker, sighs & shrugs.

"Alright, suit yourself. I, for one, am going home."

I don't bother giving a response, knowing that she would only criticize anything else I do in her presence. She packs up her things and stands up from her desk, making her way out the door so that I'm the only one left in the building outside of the janitors.

Alright, and... Done. Finally I can submit it and go home. Take that, Ruth.

I save the document and click the submit button, waiting for the submission to be confirmed before closing my computer down and leaving the building, myself.

I step outside, my eyes widening when I realize just how dark it is.

I keep forgetting the time change is coming up. Oh well. I don't live very far away, so I don't think walking is much of an issue.

I straighten up my posture and begin walking with purpose, keeping my ears open as my eyes scan my surroundings cautiously. I make sure to check the reflection of every window I walk past, making sure that nobody is following me.

After a few minutes, though, I begin feeling like someone's watching me. I consider my circumstances for a moment and eventually decide that I'm probably not actually being followed. Despite my attempts at convincing myself that nothing's wrong, I just can't seem to shake off the feeling that something's off.

Okay, I need to get home. Now.

I decide to throw all logic out the window, beginning to sprint in case my gut feeling is correct. My chest is heaving, my hair getting in my eyes as I try to pick up speed. Rather than keeping whatever is watching me at bay, though, I start heading footsteps behind me.

Shit.

I eventually stop next to an abandoned building, standing completely still to try and listen for any signs of anyone nearby.

I'm going to regret this... But I need to know what's going on.

Before I get the chance to turn around, I feel a harsh grip on my wrist. The hand yanks me into the alleyway beside the abandoned building.  A man suddenly lunges at me, pinning me to the wall.

“Sorry, but I need it.”

Before I have the chance to respond, he bites into my neck. I gasp loudly, my eyes going wide. I instinctively bring my hand to his hair, tangling my fingers in the strands. He begins to drink my blood, his fangs piercing my skin as he sucks my blood into his mouth. He pulls back for a moment, his eyes glowing red as he looks at me.

“So sweet...”

He quickly resumes his feast, his arms wrapping around my waist to hold me in place. I feel a rush of heat in my gut, my heart racing and my cock getting hard at the most inconvenient time.

Dammit, I forgot about my biting kink.

My skin flushes a deep red as I realize how this is making me feel, my wide eyes slightly rolling back before I can stop them. He continues to drink, nonetheless, his arms tightening around my waist as he pulls me closer.