~The Next Morning~
"Overlord Shell," Councilman Ivory greeted, clearing his throat before returning his attention back to his notebook, papers slipping from each corner and his nails like talons scraping against the sides, "To my understanding, you'd like to double imports in our baked goods factions?"
Shell wiped the sweat from his neck quickly before returning his attention back to the layout, "Yes, that's co....correct. We need all the sweets we can get after all!"
Biting his lip, blood drew from his fangs as his thighs rubbed together before they were yanked apart once again. Whimpering softly, he peered under the desk to be met with an intense pair of cobalt eyes. Councilman returned back to his journal, not taking notice to the Overlord's distress. A sharp pain erupted from his thigh before Eric licked the newly printed bite. Eric took him in again as the vibration grew, leaving his lower half numb as his back slipped against the leather of the chair.
"And you'll be alright with the additional fees that will need to be taken out to extend work hours and to support shipments?"
"Well, actually-," Shell's voice gave out, a squeak escaping his throat as stringing slid against his waist, leaving his back hot with rope burn as the vibrator continued to make his jaw hang.
Councilman glanced up, his eyebrow creased as he closed his book, "Anything wrong, Overlord Shell?"
His eyes burned with tears as he clenched a fistful of hair under the table and tugged back, offering a quick moment of relief, "N-no, councilman, that will be fine. Is that all?"
"Yes, sir. I will take my leave now."
Shell eyed the door, counting each step until the door shut behind him and the click of the lock set the door. Chuckling came from under the desk as Shell relaxed his shoulders and let the tears streak down his cheeks.
"It's not funny," Shell growled, baring his fangs as the heat rose back across his face.
The laughing stopped. Rough hands dug into Shell's bruised sides, making him shriek as he was dragged down under his partner. Shell gulped, watching Eric's eyes scan his and his nails traced his frail jawline. Eric leaned down, his hair brushing down against Shell's cheeks as hot breath hit his neck.
"Next time you pull my hair, I'll fuck you like the little bitch you are."
"Yes, master."
WELL SHIT I'M SORRY I LEFT THIS STORY FOR LIKE A MONTH.
Lmao I've been trying to finish up school for the most part and it's just been extremely stressful. Hopefully I'll be updating again soon.
<3 Love to all you gays and straights and in between or out of the circle <3
Your exhausted and super gay author,
Diabolic
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Bloodthirsty Shell x Eric One Shot Yaoi/Lemon
VampiroThe war was over. Times were changing. At last, the town was at peace with Overlords Shell and Eric keeping control of the vampires and mundanes. There was only one problem. Blood was running low.
