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"Do you know how strange this is?" Gun asked, staring at Off.
"I have a good idea, so yes."
"Are you basically telling me that the smell of my blood attracted you to me? Now am I somehow linked to a vampire?"
"Yes."
"And you need my blood to survive."
"Yes."
"And now that our souls are linked, we can talk to each other mentally, and you will never be unfaithful to me." Gun arched an eyebrow at Off. "And that covers everything?"
"Well, apart from that there is something else. I will protect you with my life, I will need to mate with you often so I will not lose control, and I need you more than my next breath, but yes, that covers everything."
"Wow, you guys don't play with that shit, right?"
"No."
"So I'll have pain when I'm not around you?" Gun asked the question that was on his mind.
"I told you, you need me as much as I need you. Now that we are bonded, we cannot be apart for long without feeling the need to be together. The longer you go without being touched, the more difficult it will be."
"This gives a new meaning to not going to bed angry, doesn't it?"
"I'd rather not, that's true, but I suspect we'll have our discussions. We have different personalities and we need to get to know each other, to compromise, if we want this to work." The smile that crossed Off's face made Gun wince.
"You're lucky. In ancient times, if our Rajaaka was human, we would just chain them to a bed and hold him captive."
Gun felt his face flush at the thought of Off chaining him to a bed, for the big, strong man to punish his body as he remained tied up and was unable to resist him.
That thought sent a wave of lust through him.
He looked up when he heard Off take a deep breath. Off's eyes were changing and the color of his eyes was replaced by a vivid red.
Gun's heart raced, but was he feeling fear now, or excitement?
"Do you want to be tied up?" Off grunted.
Gun's face burned but he couldn't tear his gaze away from Off's intense gaze and shrugged.
"I've thought about that."
Without warning, Off lifted him into his arms. Gun screamed, the room flying as they paced the penthouse.
He laughed when he felt the mattress on his back, and Off's body pressing against him. Strong hands held his wrists above his head.
"Rajaaka." Off's voice was deep and almost unrecognizable. His red eyes sparkled.
Gun gave in to the sudden, overwhelming urge he felt and arched his head back, exposing his neck.
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The Assistant || OffGun
FanfictionGun has a fresh college degree, a college loan behind him and he sleeps on his sister's couch. He knows he needs to find a job and move especially when he found out that his sister and brother-in-law are expecting a baby. Applying for the position o...
