𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 .𖥔 ݁ ˖🦇
This fic is dedicated to my lovely friend @draculasbat <3 Love you darling! (If you ever want me to write anything else for you please feel free to send me requests! I will happily indulge you with Dracula fics ♡)
Warnings: Male masturbation, Getting caught, Voyeurism, Oral overstimulation
Ever since the death of his wife, Dracula had not been the same. His compassion towards the humans had soured, he no longer cared about them- began to slaughter them left and right out of anger and when he wasn’t angry? He was locked within his study in a depressive episode. He never had company, and by rights he should have killed her the second she stepped foot in his castle… But something about this adorably tiny woman with short black hair and dark grey eyes caught his attention.
Vlad was wary at first, keeping her at arm's length. He did not enjoy her presence, but she needed help, shelter- so he caved for once allowing a human to reside with him.
Several months had passed, and the vampire lord had found himself slowly growing accustomed to her presence, even… Liked having her around. She was a quiet woman for the most part, he had managed to allow her into his study, having her close by, letting the ravenette read his books and talk her heart out whenever she was in the mood to talk; rarely did she ramble but when she did it was absolutely adorable. His gardens had not looked so bright and cared for since Lisa’s passing.
Hells… he had gotten so wrapped around her finger that Dracula even let her groom him- he couldn’t see his reflection after all and she trimmed his beard and brushed out his long hair; Dracula quite enjoyed having her tiny form in his lap while she did this.
Today… Gods today, Dracula couldn’t get his little bat out of his mind. They had developed a unique bond, a bit of a sexually charged one. They’d shared some kisses and some nights full of passion, but it had been a while. The man was pent up… Vlad had leaned back in his chair, sifting through one of the desk drawers to pull out a pair of panties his darling little one had gifted him.
Undoing his slacks, the man pulled out his twitching and aching cock, stroking it as he held the silk undergarments to his nose, inhaling her scent. One of his favourite things was when the ravenette was on her knees, sucking him off. Especially on a bad day, the relief was intoxicating.
Soft and quiet moans left the man’s lips, Vlad could just imagine his little one looking up at him from, his red eyes gazing into her dark grey’s as she took his throbbing cock into her mouth, staring into his eyes as she pleasured him. He could just imagine the way her mouth felt upon him, the warmth that felt like he was melting, the way her tongue would drag across the underside of his erection, flicking over the sensitive tip teasingly.
How her cute little giggles would fill the air when he would make him whimper from how gods damn good it felt. The vampiric lord rather liked her going down on him like that, he liked everything she did of course, especially how tight her pretty little pussy was for him when he would fuck her.
He loved how she was always so willing to do these things with him, sometimes he would be extremely gentle and on the very rare occasion she was used as nothing more than a sex doll for his pleasure to release those pent up emotions into. He always made sure no matter what to give his darling one the best aftercare though, he may be brutal and violent when he needed to be, but he was not a monster, not with those he cared so deeply for.
Vlad was so distracted with this little fantasy, slowly chasing his high that he had not even heard the knocking upon the study door, nor the woman he was growing to love walk inside- standing there in shock.
The slight sound of shuffling caught his attention, his pointed ears perking up a little only to meet those same grey eyes he had been fantasizing about and suddenly the man stopped everything he was doing. Fuck- he had just been caught in one of the most compromising positions possible. While it wouldn’t be the first time she had seen him masturbating, it was the first time he had been caught doing it- especially while her panties were currently bunched in his fist against his face. If he could blush, the man was sure his face would be as red as the blood he feasted upon.
“O-Oh, hello my sweet, I’m sorry I didn’t hear you come in-”
Dracula began to tuck himself back into his pants, stuffing the panties into the half open drawer only to pause, his red eyes widening as she moved closer, that familiar playful smirk upon her lips. If only his heart could still beat, he was sure it would be pounding inside his chest.
That look always gave him butterflies- it was funny, people viewed Vlad as a monster, a man who only caused pain and suffering but for those he was closest to? He was nothing more than a big teddy bear who was suffering through his own grief and trying his hardest to process it all.
“No, no.. Don’t let me stop you, my love… Please, continue~”
That flirtatious tone did not help- not at all. He groaned softly, nodding as he untucked himself from his trousers once again, his cock throbbing while he watched her pull up a chair a few feet away from where he sat behind his desk, crossing her legs and watching him intently, amusement and arousal dancing within those beautiful stormy eyes of hers.
Dracula by no means was a submissive man, he always was in control but in this moment? The way she looked at him hungrily and demanded that he continued to jerk off? He was putty in her hands, bending to her every desire.
His little bat sure knew how to tease him and drive him crazy without even touching him, the way she sat, exuding such confidence… the way she undid a few buttons of her shirt to expose the tops of her plump breasts… It had Dracula salivating, his cock aching to be buried deep within her warm and wet core, the feeling of her soft and supple chest in his hands, pressed against his chest, the way they bounced with each thrust of his cock…
Fuck it, the vampire could deny her no longer. If she wanted to watch him stroke himself and cum in his hand, then he would give his little one everything she desired. Vlad’s hand wrapped around his shaft once more, beginning slow and steady just how he liked it, he was feral, but not so much that he would make this a quick show. No, if his darling one wanted to watch him get off, she would have a nice view.
He spoke low and teasing between soft moans of pleasure when his fingers would run over the tip of his cock.
“Your mouth would feel so much better wrapped around me, taking my cum like the good little pet you are~”
He knew how to tease her, exactly what got her flustered- just like she knew how to fluster him. Her little blush was so telling; she wanted to, but her mind had been made up, she was going to let him finish what he had started as if she had not wandered in and caught him in the act.
“Maybe if you are good and cum for me like this… I’ll lick up your mess~”
Oh fuck… Now that was an image Dracula wanted burned into his mind. His ministrations became faster now, his hips bucking ever so slightly into his hand. His crimson gaze never once left her stormy one, their eyes locked as if they were truly making love then and there.
The only noise that filled the space between them was the sound of the chair creaking under his movements, wet slapping sounds of skin hitting skin accompanied by the moans and soft praises that fell from his lips. Dracula could feel that familiar pooling of heat in his abdomen, he was nearing his end, quicker than he wanted but he had been at this for a bit before she had shown up.
“My little love… How perfect you are for me… such a good girl…”
That sparked something in his little bat, he could see the flash of arousal intensifying in her gaze and she finally moved from the chair to kneel before him just like he loved. Her fingers, feather light in touch traced up and down his thighs while she watched his every movement. Something about this- her not even being the one to pleasure him and yet sat there with those innocent touches; it drove the vampire wild. His movements increased in intensity and pacing one final time, his free hand gently stroking the woman's raven locks.
“My little bat… haaahh… I’m… Going to-”
“Good my love… Cum for me~”
That playful little demand was his downfall. With a few more rough strokes, Dracula’s head tilted back, eyes fluttering closed as her name fell from his lips in a delightful cry of pleasure. The hot, sticky strings of his release coated his hand, dripping down his length and the man slumped into his seat a little, breath slightly ragged.
His ears perked as he heard the woman between his legs shift, and he opened his eyes just in time to watch that cheeky little smile tug at her lips before she leaned down, licking up every last drop he had spilled.
His body tensed and twitched- an undignified whimper leaving him when her tongue licked up his sensitive shaft, teasingly flicking over the tip which made him jump in the chair before he gave a quiet chuckle of amusement watching her sit back and swallow all that she had taken.
“Careful my love… Tease me too much and you might just end up bent over my desk~”
Oh what a sight that would be…
Her adorable little giggles were music to his ears, watching the way she stood and climbed into his lap, straddling his hips.
“Maybe thats what i want~ After all… you did put on such a good show for me..”
This woman would surely be the death of him.. But Dracula wouldn’t have it any other way.
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