Fandom: Ikemen Vampire
Reader-insert: Female
Pairing: Isaac Newton x reader
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Nudity
Word Count: 556
It was late in the evening and Isaac and you were lying in bed. You were snuggled up against him, hand resting on his clothed stomach while his arm was wrapped around you, holding you close to him.
Isaac was reading a physics book and basking in the warmth radiating off your body when he felt your fond gaze on him.
Giving you a furtive glance, he queried, "What is it? You're staring."
"Nothing. I just think you're too cute." You lips quirked up into a simper.
"I-I'm not cute..." He pouted, blushing furiously as his eyes scanned the pages of the book.
Casually, you leaned into him and peppered feather-light kisses along his neck.
"Mmm, mmm..." His hold on you tightened at your actions, yet he kept reading.
Smirking to yourself, you nipped lightly on the spot between his neck and shoulder, making him shiver.
"Oh... not there," he murmured, biting on his lower lip.
Continuing your ministrations on his neck, you let the hand that was resting on his stomach slip down his shirt to roam up his abdomen until it reached his chest. Gingerly, you caressed one of his nipples with the pad of your index finger, feeling it harden under your touch.
"H-hey!" He squeaked, finally putting the book down. "Why the sudden boldness?"
"It's just some innocent teasing, Isaac." You smirked in amusement at his flushed cheeks; they resembled two small apples.
"There's nothing innocent about teasing." He frowned lightly at you. "And I don't want you to tease me," he huffed, returning his attention to his book.
Despite his complaints, you resumed leaving tender and fleeting pecks on his sensitive skin while you toyed with his pert nub, pinching it and rolling it in between your index and thumb.
"...That feels so good," he breathed, almost inaudibly.
"What was that?"
"Hm? N-nothing!"
You chuckled at his flustered expression. "You're so adorable, Isaac."
"Hey, don't laugh." He said bashfully.
Leaning to susurrate a half-hearted apology in his ear, you wrapped your lips around his earlobe and teased it with the tip of your tongue, evoking a choked moan to escape from his lips.
Heaving a frustrated sigh, he placed the book on his nightstand before giving his undivided attention to you.
"That's it." He started with knitted brows. His gorgeous, reddish cherry-pink eyes were hazy with desire. "Don't come crying to me later for what you made me do."
He yanked the fabric of your nightgown down, exposing your shoulder to him before burying his face into your neck. The warmth of his breath teased your skin, leaving a lingering, ticklish sensation.
His pointed fangs sank into your tender skin, followed by a sharp pain which was soon replaced by an indescribable pleasure that coursed through your body like wildfire.
Relishing into your mewls of delight, he murmured, "Tastes... so sweet..." before lapping at the blood that was oozing from the mark he had temporarily left on you.
Staring into your half-lidded eyes, he stated, "I can't take it anymore. I'm going to tease you just as much as you did," he groaned.
Swiftly stripping you off your nightgown, he proceeded to ravish your bared breasts like a starving creature.
Submitting to the insatiable beast you had awoken, you braced yourself for what was to be a long and exciting night.
