“I need you in my veins”
── .✦ You offer vampire! Choso your blood, he’s a little hesitant, but gives in after a little teasing.
── .✦ CW: Mentions of blood, sub-top! Choso, dry humping, finger sucking, power-bottom! Reader, Gn! Reader, masturbation, nipple play, nipple piercings
── .✦ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: hi I randomly thought of this while talking to my friend (@pinkpsyche) and now here I am lol ENJOY (sorry if this is so long AND FOR ANY MISTAKES IM SO TIRED 💔)
Choso grips the bathroom sink, looking at the shiny porcelain with shaky vision. He gulps, looking up at the mirror as he stares deep into his own pupils, the normal chocolate brown eyes he had have now turned into a deep wine.
Knock knock. He quickly turns to the door, sweating a bit. “Y-yeah?” Choso speaks through the door. “Cho? You okay, you’ve been in there for a while?” You, his partner, speak in a concerted tone. “…I’m fine, just… tired.” Choso looks back into the mirror, pulling his lip up to stare at his teeth, sharp canines replace his normal flat teeth.
You hum, walking back to your bedroom with a slight solemn look in your eyes. You’ve always knew Choso was… not human, but the way he’s scared to hurt you during his feeding seasons makes your heart clench.
Choso finally comes back to the room, his cheeks a little rosy from being flustered. “Come here, Cho.” You pat the spot on your legs, motioning him to lay his head down. He walks towards you, his hair finally being let down from the little buns he always has, and lays his head down.
“It’s your feeding season, right?” Choso doesn't respond to your remark, glancing up at you with puppy dog-like eyes. “Cho… you know you can just feed off of me? I don’t mind at all, really.”
Choso sits up quickly, looking at you with wide eyes as he grips your hands in his. “Are you sure…? I don’t want to hurt you…” He looks down, a sad look in his eyes. “Choso. I said it’s fine, if you hurt me then oh well.” You put a hand over his cold cheek, gently massaging it. “Just lay back down, you can feed from any part of me.” Choso leans into you, his head on your shoulder.
“Go ahead, don’t be shy, Cho.” You smile sweetly at him, you can feel his breath on your neck as he pants. Choso finally gives in, licking your flesh with his tongue to numb the spot on your neck. You lift up his white tank top, with him getting red in the face, a smooth chiseled body hidden underneath, his perfect muscular chest down to his little happy trail. The shiny silver buds practically sparkle between his nipples, he’s gotten his nipples pierced, which had made the pretty pink rosebuds more sensitive. “Oh Cho… your chest is so pretty and pink…” You smile, grabbing one of his pecs in your hand and massaging it, squishing his nipples softly. “A-ah! Wait… they’re sensitive…” Choso sits up, his wine colored eyes gazing into your (e/c) ones.
“Cho, just drink my blood, you need it, I can see the sweat dripping from your face, love.” He looks at your neck, leaning back into the spot in his arms that he was originally in. Choso inhaled your sweet scent, his mouth practically watering. Choso opens his mouth, his sharp canines visible in your side view. He hesitates for a bit, before sinking his teeth into your flesh.
You wince at the pain, but then feel all warm and fuzzy, more like aroused. Choso’s eyes widen a bit, the sweet flavor covering his taste buds, the heavenly flavor making him feel tight in his pants, great, he’s hard. You feel your face heating up, your body getting warm as he drinks from you.
His arm snakes down his body, hand stopping at the base of his sweatpants, and he places his hand over his growing tent. “Need… help…” He whines into your neck, lapping at the blood that’s coming out of your neck. Giving him a small giggle, you help him pull his pants down to his thighs to help him with his problem.
You pull down his boxers, his thick cock springs out, the head dripping with pre-cum. His cheeks turn into a pretty shade of pink, he whimpers, throwing his head back and covering his mouth with his hand to muffle his growing moans of pleasure. You give him a little smile, feeling the veins pulsate around your now moving hand.
He bites down on your neck again, trying to muffle his whiny moans. “Aw, Cho… you look so cute right now…” Picking up the stroking, then slowing down just to edge him. “Please… Oh fuck please, (Name)! Stop teasing, I… I need to cum!” He begs, tears welling up in his eyes as he tries to grab your hand, but you gently slap it away.
“Sorry, Cho, no can do. It’s cute seeing you beg.” You chuckle, noticing the crimson liquid dripping from his teeth into his white tank top, he squirms in your lap, whining and whimpering.
You continue stroking his cock, using your other hand to play with the silver piercings on his now darker pink nipples, pinching and squeezing them. Choso’s eyes widen, opening his mouth to let out a moan, but no sound came out, he's way too sensitive.
“Alright, Cho. I’ll let you cum.” You pick up the pace, stroking his thick cock even faster, playing with his pink rosebuds. “Oh… fuck ,fuck , fuck!” Choso cries out, his tip spilling out his thick cum, coating your fingers. He finally stops, breathing heavily as the bite marks on your neck still drip blood, his shirt now soaked in sweat and blood.
“See, do you feel better now…?” A little groggy, but you manage to speak. Choso nods, sitting upright to help clean you up. “I’ll… get you cleaned up and wrap up your shoulder.” He sets you down slowly, walking towards the bathroom to get some bandages and ointment cream.
Choso helps you change clothes, since your old ones were a little drenched in blood. After patching you up, he lays down beside you and pulls you in for a little cuddling. “…Thank you… for letting me feed.” He softly says, resting his chin on your head, sniffing your scent. “Anytime, Cho…” The feeling of your eyes becoming heavy takes over, letting your eyes shut as you drift off to sleep.
Choso kisses your head, listening to your heart beat and quiet breathing.
Maybe feeding isn’t as bad as he thought.
