(not a request for any specific male character)
Childhood friend, rommate, vampire!char who’s been hiding it from reader but one day they run out of their regular blood packs due to a late delivery or something (lol) and reader finds them acting suuuper strangeee and desperatee… 🤫🤫✌️
Dom!reader x sub!vampire!male!character
Warning: begging, desperation, a little dacryphilia - any pov (reader’s gn), insert whichever character you want
Nini!rant: yummy idea… _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):
Anniversary event 2025
Damn it.
Could today get any worse?
As if it wasn’t enough that he ran out of rations and his supplies got cut, you just had to be home all day when his symptoms began acting up. He couldn’t even avoid running into you at this rate and going out in his current state wasn’t possible neither. This led to him locking himself up in his room, trying his hardest to stay rational. His heart rate was spiking up, his mind getting fuzzy the longer he denied himself. There was this nagging instinct telling him over and over again— that he was in dire need of blood.
Stupid brain, what was he supposed to do, huh? It’s not like he could just ask someone ‘hey can I bite you real quick?’ without ruining his entire social life. He was supposed to be undercover as a human, to live a normal life…! Well, as normal as it could get, excluding the regular blood packs he needed to feed on. Luckily, you haven’t gotten wind of his true identity yet, despite being his childhood friend and roommate. He did try everything in his power to keep it that way.
If you ever found out he was a vampire, he doesn’t think he could handle the scrutiny. He was too afraid of the possible outcomes. But fuck, he really needed blood right now, he’s been depraved of it for almost two weeks, which is why he’s been having migraines all the time. Just what the heck are the suppliers doing?! He really should file a complai— “hey, are you alright? I saw you’ve been looking kinda down these days.”
Your voice cut through the haze of his ongoing dizziness, followed by the click of the door handle. How did he not hear your footsteps? He was supposed to have enchanted hearing..!
“Wait, don’t come in right now!” He immediately yelled at you, but it was too late. You came into his room and saw him crouching on the floor, clutching his chest. Anyone would have come to the conclusion he was ill, so you rushed to help him up and snapped at him, “you were sick and didn’t tell me?! What were you thinking— you are clearly in pain!”
This was bad. He knew you had good intentions helping him up and letting him wrap his arm around your shoulders, probably trying to get him to lay down on the bed. Even so, you were too close, and the position gave him real good access to your neck. Before he knew it, his instinct overtook his body, and he nuzzled up into your neck with a deep breath.
“What the..? What are you- wait, stop that!” You couldnt process the shock of him basically sniffing your neck like some creep fast enough. By the time you realised what was happening, he was already leaning into you with all his weight, even sticking his tongue out to lick a stripe up your throat..?!? It tripped your balance and caused you to fall over, pulling him down with you. This ended with him stumbling on top of you, straddling your waist.
You tried to get up, but couldn’t. So you settled for pushing your upper body up by the elbows, to have a slightly better view at him. “Urgh, gross! Why the heck did you lick my neck?!” Your hand reached up to rub the spot his tongue touched, feeling the slight wetness of his saliva. This made you freak out and you tried to push him off. A shudder ran down your spine, goosebumps breaking out across your skin, “seriously, what’s wrong with you? Are you having a fever or something?” You couldn’t tell if you wanted to be angry at him or worried.
He didn’t answer, only panting heavily as he tried again, getting awfully close. His lips were parted, his breathing uneven as he wrapped his arms around you, like some kind of pathetic attempt to trap or pin you down. To think your childhood friend would suddenly do something so atypical of him, he’s never done anything like this before. “Mhm… smells.. so good.” You heard him whisper, a flabbergasted expression plastered on your face.
“Are you crazy? Why are you clinging to me like this? Let go first.” When you tried to look him in the eye, you saw how cloudy his pupils were. Glazed over and all wet with tears. Sweat was running down the side of his head, and his grip kept changing between clenching and unclenching. His brows were furrowed as he gnawed out between gritted teeth, “I- I just.. I can’t control this…! It’s your fault for coming so close when I, I..” yes he:s a lost cause, he wasn’t being himself at all.
The one thing you did begin to understand was that he kept trying to get close to your neck. So you decided to simply ask him, “what are you trying to do right now?” You could see his lower lip tremble, his frame shaking on top of you. Such an idiot, you wondered what kind of mess he got himself into this time. “I’m not trying to do anything! I-I’m just… hungry…?” He answered meekly, which somehow ticked you off even more. Like, was he being for real right now?
“Then get yourself something to eat, damn it.” You snapped, though he quickly interjected, “no! Not that food, blood, I need blood!” He glared at you and slammed a hand to the ground next to you, something akin to a pout on his sour face. “So, c-can’t I have your… blood?” You were seriously too stunned to speak, staring at him like he just said the most outrageous thing ever, which he did.
There was something wrong here, this was the first time he pinned you down like this, acting so intimately and demanding blood of all things. “Is this some kind of prank right now.” He shook his head, furrowing his brows. His vision was swimming and he was holding back the urge to bite, the way his body kept telling him to ‘feast on the prey’. This wasn’t what he wanted, he didn’t want to force anything on you, someone important to him. It didn’t mean he wouldn’t try begging though…
“I really, really need it… can’t you give it to me?” He whined, actually whined. Getting all whimpy now and pressing his forehead against yours, intruding on your private space. “Wait, why are you begging now? You want my blood that bad?” This was ridiculous, you were starting to suspect you are the one with a fever. “Yes…! Yes, I need it, I need it so bad. N-no more delays, give it to me, p-please…?” He leaned in again, his nose brushing your skin as he exhaled slowly.
While you were more confused than ever, wondering why he was acting so needy all of a sudden, the wildest idea ever crossed your mind. So, you wondered, “are you… like, a vampire?” And to your surprise, he nodded, his thighs squeezing you tighter. It was laughable, you didn’t know vampires were real, nor that the friend you’ve been with since little was one of them. In fact, it was making you quite upset. “So you are supposedly a vampire and you never told me?”
He didn’t respond to that, too caught up with the smell of your sweet, metallic life force just beneath this thin layer of skin he could easily pierce through. He opened his mouth wider, revealing the unusually long and sharp fangs, solidifying the reality of your situation. You could tell, even if every human is different, it wasn’t normal to have teeth like those…!
That means, your friend is a vampire currently trying to bite you… who would have thought you’d ever find yourself in such a situation? While he was acting quite sober for now, it didn’t change the fact that he clearly wasn’t. His eyes were still hazy. How frustrating, you were still upset about the fact he kept this a secret from you, enough that you pulled his head back by his hair and scoffed, “hey, if you want my blood, wait until you’ve got permission, got it?”
And he yelped, whimpering out loud as he was forced to make eye contact, “hnnghh…! I want it, I need it, please.. I-i haven’t had blood for so long, I’m gonna dieeee….!!” Hearing that did make you jump a little, so you let go of his hair. If what he said was the truth, it’d explain his life-less behaviour recently. Besides, dying…? You knew nothing about how real life vampires worked, but, would this mean he’s been starving all this time?! Was he really going to die on you?
While you were distracted, he instantly grabbed that opportunity and came up to you real close again, whispering into your ear with that sultry voice, “so please… let me have some of your blood…?” His free hand, the one not currently pinning you to the ground, began applying pressure against your chest, making you lay down entirely, eyes glassy with fat tears. “I really need it… please, please p-please…♡♥︎”
You thought about it and realised you actually didn’t mind it at all. Especially when it’s to help your friend. But, fuck, why was he acting so damn cute while in a trance? Nuzzling into you all pouty and meekly, glancing up at you with those pleading eyes, on the verge of crying… he was so desperate, you didn’t know your friend had this submissive side to him. It made you want to tease him, it almost felt criminal to not mess with him a little.
“I don’t want to give it to you, I’m still mad about you lying to me.” So you said, putting on a stern facade. He whimpered at the harsh rejection and tried to cuddle into the crook of your neck again. Though this time, you pushed him off with a hand. “I don’t think you’ve apologised for that yet.” You could see the way the gears were turning in his messed up lil’ brain, until he realised where he fucked up. “Ah… I… erm, m’sorry for not telling you… I was, hngh— I wasn’t ready yet, so please, uhm!! f-forgive me…?”
That sounded pretty honest. Though, was he moaning while speaking? Speaking of ‘moaning’, you did feel like something weird was pressing against you and— ah, your hunch was right on the nail. He had a raging boner tenting his pants. “Is it normal for vampires to get aroused when hungry?” You couldnt help but giggle, finding it somehow hilarious. That’s when he hit you with, “n-no…! No, it isn’t ahnghh… it’s because hnnGh, h-hic… it’s all because it’s you…♡”
Would you look at that. Who’d have guessed he’d be this honestly when craving sustenance, and that transparency was getting to you. To think there’d be a day you find him out of everyone to be cute. Fine, since he’s proven his sincerity, there was no reason to keep denying him, eh? “Alright then, since it’s you who’s asking, I’ll allow it.”
