One Bite (Blairon)

Lollipops

"What do you mean a giant cup of coffee?!" Hermione screeched. The Golden Trio was seated in front of the fire in the Gryffindor common room, the rain pounding hard against the windows. "Think about it. Maybe Sanguis Thornhold drank a lot of coffee in a giant coffee mug, causing him to spend countless sleepless nights. Then maybe, the vampire gods were like 'might as well just make the bloke immortal!' and BAM!" Harry exclaimed. Hermione pinched the bridge if her nose and Ron rolled around the floor laughing, but stopping when the memory of the dark Slytherin and the moaning voice in his sleep caused him to flush red slightly." Ron, are you OK? Your eyes keep changing from blue to red?" Hermione asked looking concerningly at her friend. "They do?" Ron asked, quite astonished. "Yeah mate, and when they do you get really red." Harry said, recovering from his own laughter. "Must be a....default?" Ron sighed, resting his head against the palm of his hand. "Maybe you should go for a walk, it is quite hot in here." Said Hermione, grabbing the book on vampires, surfing through the pages.
"Fine, but don't go to sleep without me!" The red-head called, jogging out the portrait. Ron was in a haze. So many things were happening, weird dreams, becoming a....vampire, kissing............

Him

Ron's eyes widened and he was sure his eyes were crimson again. He looked helplessly for a place to hide but the corridor was bare. In the distance, Blaise was getting closer, a lollipop in his mouth and his hands tucked into his pockets, humming quietly.

Blaise licked the red lollipop in his mouth before pausing during the action. Ron was a few meters away from him, his back facing Blaise, he was walking a bit too fast to be unsuspicious. Blaise blinked, it was like something had come over him and he couldn't, not do something. So, in his state of disarray, he quickened his pase into a quite run and before he knew it, he had the Gryffindor pinned up against the wall, again. "Zabini!" Ron shouted. Blaise blinked again, realized what he was doing and quickly let Ron go, stumbling back as he did. "Sorry! I didn't know what came over me." Blaise babbled, even though Ron probably couldn't see, he was blushing like mad. Blaise lowered his head a bit, biting his lower lip, his shoes seemed very interesting. "Zabini? " Blaise snapped his head up at the husky voice that emitted from Ron's mouth. Ron, who's faced mimicked his hair had blood red eyes. Blaise stared at him in shock. "Why are your eyes re-MPH!" Blaise was scared out of his sentence when Ron pushed him up against the wall and started kissing him hard. Feeling a weird sensation travel up his spine, he kissed back. Their lips moved in perfect sink, rough and hot. However, Blaise let out a loud shriek when he felt two things poking hard at his lower lip. Ron jumped back as quick as he could, eyes red and wide. Blaise let his hand nonchalantly reach up to his mouth.
His lip was bleeding. Blaise swapped his gaze from his finger which had blood on it to the shaking boy in front of him. His mouth hung open in awe, the ginger had actual blood red hair, with streaks of ginger hidden between a few strands. His skin was as white as snow, red around his neck, cheeks and ears, freckles still prominent. His eyes remained red but what shocked the Slytherin most of all was the fact that the boy had two, long, white fangs protruding from his gums. "Y-you-what?" Blaise heaved, pointing his shaking finger at Ron, looking him up and down. "Zabini-"
"You almost bit me!" Blaise screeched and scooted a bit closer to the wall.
"Zabini!" Ron raised his voice but Blaise didn't give a flying fuck. "You. Are. A. Vampire!" He hissed."Zabini!" "You were trying to kill me weren't
you!? You blood sucking little lunatic!"
"ZABINI!"
With inhuman speed and strength, Ron pushed Blaise up against the wall again, anger all over his features. Blaise tried pushing against Ron's chest to get free but stopped....

No heartbeat...

"If you're going to kill me be on with it!" He shouted. Yes, he was in the presence of a vampire and yes he was scared but he wasn't going to show fear, but it might've shown, being the fact that he had the only beating heart in corridor. Blaise frowned angrily at Ron and the vampire growled in return. Blaise was starting to stress, the boy in front of him was still looking ready to kill and the grasp he had around Blaise's neck tightened. Not knowing what to do, Blaise leaned down and kissed him, pulling back after a few seconds. But Ron pulled him closer, his hands traveling down to Blaise's ass. He fitted his head by the nape of Blaise's neck and started kissing. "It finally makes sense." Ron said against his neck, making him shiver. "W-what?" Blaise asked. "I've been smelling the same thing for days. The smell is coming from you." He said, biting down on Blaise's neck, (not his fangs) leaving a dark hickey. Blaise moaned and lolled his head to rest on the wall. "Why... (deep breath).....what does this make us?" Blaise asked Ron who was still kissing his neck, slowly taking off Blaise's cloak. "I don't know." Ron said, traveling back up Blaise's body.
"Enemies, I guess." He said, finally meeting Blaise's dark hazel eyes with his own red ones. "With benefits." Blaise added huskily, making Ron lick his lips.
Blaise, who hadn't calmed down in the slightest reached his hand into his trouser pocket and brought out another lollipop. Ron watched as he unwrapped it, put it in his mouth, sucked for a while before taking it out with a loud pop. "Goodnight Weasley~" He smirked before handing Ron the lollipop and sauntering away. Ron couldn't help but think one thing.

Damn, that ass tho~