Sebastian sdv x reader oneshot!
okay uhh so this is my first ever time writing fanfiction so PLLSSS give me any advice if you have it! And it would just be nice to know if anybody likes it lol. I’m more used to Ao3’s tags too so please forgive me if I tag it wrong or anything!
tw: blood, blood tasting, sexual themes but no actual sex
summary: you wake up and find Sebastian picking at his lips. He says he’s into the pain and you guys promptly make out >_<
I woke up, yawning and rubbing at my eyes as they adjusted to the dark room. I had been having a pretty decent dream, and It annoyed me a little that I seemed to have woken up spontaneously until I looked over and saw my husband, Sebastian sitting up, silent as he picked at his lips.
“Hey…Seb. What’s wrong?”
I reached my arm out and placed my hand on his spine, rubbing his back a little. He didn’t answer for a second, just continuing to chew and pick at his lips. I used the time to gaze at him, scooting closer and sitting up my own self, laying my chin against his shoulder.
“Hmmm? You gonna answer me?”
I continued to nuzzle at him until he looked back at me sheepishly, his mouth all swollen and red; cracked sores visible on his bloodied lips. I could tell he felt slightly embarrassed, especially because I always scolded him gently about his bad habits. I knew he had the choice of whether to go through with them or not, but I still wanted the best for him— especially when he often complained about how dry his lips were.
“Aw honey why do you keep doing that to yourself..?
He paused for a moment, pondering if he should let me into his thoughts, but eventually sighed and confessed.
“I like it.”
Wait what? “You like it? You like making your lips bleed and get all chapped? Sebastian I don’t see how…”
I cut myself off when I saw the strange vulnerable look in his eyes.
“No.. I like the way it feels on my lips. It feels good.. to me.”
This made me flash a teasing grin. “Ohh so you were making yourself feel good while I was asleep huh?” I teased, poking at his sides. “You could’ve told me a while ago. And as long as you don’t mind buying yourself some Aquaphor for after then I wouldn’t mind—”
He cut me off by kissing me, pressing the rough skin of his mouth against mine. It felt nice, our breath mingling as his nose brushed gently against my own. Angling his head into the kiss, he opened his mouth a little to mold our lips together with more precision, capturing my lower lip between his. That’s when I noticed something a little off. Lying under the general warm taste of his spit I could discern a rather sharp, metallic tang that crept over my tongue. Right. His lips were still bleeding. I minded way less than I thought I would, and in fact I found myself warming up to the idea of tasting his blood— which sounded a little strange now that I’m thinking about it too hard, but it just seemed so intimate.
I pulled back briefly to take a breath, a string of spit still connecting our mouths as he shifted his lower body closer towards me so we would be more comfortable. His eyes flicked down to my lips, before his violet gaze settled back into my own.
Closing my eyes I leaned forward into the embrace of his chapped lips. It felt satisfying to moisten them over my own, and it didn’t take him long before he was pushing his tongue further than he had before. A subtle push for more— and I allowed it without resistance. He curiously moved his tongue with mine, barely getting into it before he pulled back, looking at me through his thick eyelashes.
“Would you… bite my lips? Please?”
I nodded, laying back, pulling him closer to me. “How hard is too hard?” I whispered, kissing at his jaw.
“Nothings too hard. Really. And if I decide against it I’ll just pull back, okay?”
“Alright” I silenced him with another kiss, testing the waters by dragging my teeth lightly against his lower lip. I felt him nip at my upper lip lightly, leaning harder into me. The second time I bit at his lip I slid my tongue down the split in the middle of his lip, before raking my teeth against the raw skin.
Sebastian groaned, and pulled his head up, pulling his lip through my teeth. His brows furrowed slightly as he moved to lay against the backboard of the bed, tugging at my hand as he signaled his desire to me.
I picked up on his cue pretty fast and rolled my legs over his lap, pulling myself up to lazily straddle him with my face hovering inches away from his.
“Is that okay Seb? Tell me what you want” I whispered to him quietly, reaching my hand up to brush against his cheek.
“With the biting? It feels nice yeah. Can you do more? Like… draw blood if possible. I’ll tell you if it’s too much.”
I smiled and nodded again, cupping and pulling his face closer to mine as I tenderly kissed him again. This time I didn’t hold back, biting down hard on his lips. I could tell he was getting more into it from the way he squirmed. I used my canines to split the fissure on his lip even further. A dot of red swelled up and dripped down that pretty pout he was making.
“Like that?” I kissed him to soothe the pain, smearing the dark red drop with my tongue, biting down again and scraping him my teeth.
This time he let out an actual sound
“Mmph— yeah like that.”
The press of our mouths was constant; lips on lips as I savored the smell of his musk through my nose. He always smelled like cigarettes, mixed with whatever cologne he had on that day, and now the warm and rich metallic smell of his blood laid neatly as a top note. It served as the sweetest aphrodisiac, stirring up a hot, wanting ache below my stomach. I knew Sebastian felt the same too, because I could feel the throb of his erection through my pajamas and the way he would so softly roll his hips underneath me, pleading for some friction to soothe the gnawing persistency of his anatomy. The more I bit, the more he bled, and the harder he moaned. I found myself craving the beautifully opaque, slightly salty liquid as it seeped from his wounds. The texture felt good against my tongue, and the fissure down the middle of his bottom lip served as my favorite part to split even more.
His lips were pretty badly torn up.
I had been gnawing them to pieces for the past hour. He just got needier every time his lips spilled more blood, kissing me desperately with the wounds of his mouth. Some of it had streaked down his chin and I used my tongue to deliberately lick it up before kissing him tenderly this time— without teeth.
“You happy? You’re gonna have to take good care of your lips after this. They’re split pretty bad.”
He laid his forehead against mine, panting. “Yeah. Once they heal can we do this again? I really liked it..”
“Mhm.” I pulled him into a soft embrace, squeezing him tightly before pulling back and getting up, walking across the room to lean down and rummage through my dresser drawer.
“Here. Put this on for now. We’ll get you something better later.” I held up a tiny red container, before walking back and getting in bed. “C’mere”
I beckoned him to sit up, to which he did, leaning in towards me as I unscrewed the container, dipping my finger in and then lightly dabbing it on his mouth.
“It’s just a moisturizing lip mask I use when my lips get real dry. Maybe it’ll help a little bit… y’know so when you wake up they’re not as chapped? Peppermint flavor. Hope you like it.”
I continued to dab the lip mask on his lips until they were totally covered. Then I screwed on the lid and put it on the bedside table.
Finally I laid down with him, cuddling up to his side as he sighed softly.
“I love you…” He muttered into my neck as he tangled our limbs together.
“I love you too Seb.”
We nestled in each other’s arms, not worrying too much about the morning to come where he was definitely gonna complain about his lips again. Yet it didn’t matter, and I’m glad he told me what he wanted.
It didn’t take him long to fall asleep shortly after getting in bed, a little tuckered out but overwhelmingly satisfied. Sebastians breath grew deeper into my neck as he drifted from his consciousness. I glanced over sleepily at his lips, still looking overwhelmingly puffy and cracked even under the lip mask. I just bundled up and closed my eyes. Well, I guess I really would have to go get that Aquaphor tomorrow….
Edit: sooo I’m also on Ao3 under the same username if you guys wanna see more of my stuff…
