Everyone's Gay | Food Fantasy

Chapter 14 [Short]

5:00 AM
Saturday, a random bedroom in the Restaurant

Red Wine stared at Steak's open neck, breathing heavily,  fists clenching as he held himself back from pouncing on the other food soul and sucking his blood dry.

"Red, when was the last time you... ate?" Steak carefully worded, stepping closer to the other who shuffled back, driven to the edge of insanity.

He didn't answer. Instead, he simply shook his head and looked away, ignoring the sound of the other's blood singing to him; begging him to consume every last of drop of it; urging him to come closer.

The redhead sighed as he willed himself to draw blood from his neck using his sword, carefully approaching Red Wine and forcing him to look at him.

Red Wine immediately caught sight of the blood dripping off his neck and he latched on, eyes closing in pure bliss and melting into Steak's arms, whining at the fiery hot touch of his hands pressed on his clothed back.

He pulled away, licking the wound before cleaning the rest of the stray drops of blood, resting his forehead on Steak's shoulder in exhaustion. "I hate you..."

Steak hummed lowly in reply, luring them towards the comforts of their bed where they layed down, not bothering to pull the blanket over their bodies.

Red Wine scooted closer to Steak despite despising the overbearing heat, resting his head on his chest to listen to the rhythmic beat of his heart, perceiving the need of sleep closing in on him.

Steak raised a hand to card his fingers through his surprisingly soft hair, pressing a light kiss on the crown on Red Wine's head.

Though they knew they will get a shit ton of teases from Gingerbread and possibly from Cheese, they didn't care; they casted aside their facade, they didn't need it when they're alone.

Steak sighed in pure contentment, drifting off to Dream land in the presence of his beloved in his embrace.