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Vampire!Ryan moodboard.
Brendon easily pins both of Ryan’s hands above his head, glaring down at him and licking his thick lips, Ryan can’t help but stare and wriggle as the other hand wraps around his throat again. “So so pretty and so so foolish, did you honestly think I wouldn’t find a way to get hold of you during one of your little late night visit?” He snarls, leaning down to graze his lips over Ryan’s neck, hearing him whimper and gasps softly. “Get the fuck off of me!” Ryan spits but Brendon just laughs in his face. “What to do first, to bite you or fuck you.”
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And Ryan just squirms at that but Brendon’s chuckling “You want me, Ryan, admit it, you’ve visited me whilst all your little cronies are sleeping every fuckin’ night, you want this so badly baby” and he chuckles into Ryans lips as he kisses him hard, feeling the man beneath him melting into it and kissing back. He fuckin’ knew it.
"You can't do anything" Ryan teases, tugging again until Brendon is forced to kneel with Ryan crouching in front of him. "I bet you sound so fucking good squealing, I bet you love to be fucked like a little whore." Brendon growls, desperately trying to keep control of the situation. "And wouldn't you looooove to know vampire boy" Ryan teases, brushing his lips close to Brendon's, before Ryan can stop him he darts forward and bites down hard on Ryan's lip, drawing blood and growling at the taste
He sucks on all the blood he can before Ryan can back away, purrs at him “Taste fuckin’ good, more, more…” he practically begs, body trying to inch toward Ryan, the strong chains stopping him and pulling painfully at his wrists, Ryan’s eyes look dangerous as he rubs his lip, clearly angry. He’s gonna get punished for that but he doesn’t care, it was worth it and Ryan shouldn’t have been such a goddamn tease. “I always have control…” Brendon spits out, savouring the taste of human blood with a hum.
Brendon's growls are low and animalistic, his hands gripping Ryan's hard and aggressively, Ryan is his and he wants him to know that. He sucks the blood hard and groans at the taste, loving the feeling of it on his tongue, he keeps drinking until Ryan feels light headed, pulling off with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. "Open" He growls, Ryan obeys, his mouth hanging open as Brendon leans back down, gathering some blood in his mouth before kissing Ryan hard, forcing him to taste it.
It’s almost too much already, he can’t concentrate, it’s all too sensitive. His senses are heightened and then there’s blood in his mouth, too, he’s moaning Brendon’s name into the kiss “M-more…” he whines, needing Brendon’s fangs inside him again, his body is shaking. Too much but not enough.
Ryan moans out loud when Brendon pricks a fang against his lip, leaving enough of a puncture there for him to suck some blood, only enough to taste, nowhere near enough to feel, Brendon’s feral growl is enough to make Ryan shiver and he pulls away and smirks “Your turn to be helpless” He growls dragging him over to the the chains and cuffs by the wall, tightening them around Ryan’s wrists and tugging him until the chain goes tense. “Now I’ve got you where I want you” He groans, smirking down at Ryan’s helpless form beneath him. “I’ll go a tiny bit easier if you just admit you want this”
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Ryan pulls away and shakes his head, the anticipation and fear are colliding in his veins to create something entirely new “I w-want this...” Ryan whispers into the other mans lips, and it’s true, fuck it’s so true as much as he wants to denydenydeny this. “I want you.” He confirms, wrists tugging at the cuffs, pouting a little bit.
Brendon can't resist marking him up, he's been teasing him and nobody gets away with that without knowing what they'll get for it, he moves his hand and palms Ryan in his jeans, the older boy is practically frantic, head lulling back as Brendon finally touches him. "Such a good boy" Brendon purrs low and growly, slipping his hand into Ryan's jeans to stroke him slowly. "Want me to fuck you now?" He growls. "Fuck, yes please, please fuck me" Ryan begs, throwing his head back.
He needs it so much, Ryan has never needed anything so much before but every single touch feels electric and he can only imagine how B’s cock is going to feel. He whimpers as the other man preps him, tugging at his restraints, wanting to touch his cock sosososo badly.
Brendon goes to suck the same bite he left but Ryan whines desperately. "No no, bite me again" He gasps desperately, making Brendon chuckle devilishly. "I knew you'd love this" He groans, licking up the mess around the first bite then moving to a clean spot on Ryan's shoulder, ghosting his lips over it before biting down again, fangs puncturing the skin easily, blood flowing into his mouth. "F-fuck... B-brendon" He whimpers desperately, Brendon notices him bucking his hips, desperate for contact
“Please, Brendon… touch me, fuck, please…” he gasps, the man is feeding at his neck now. He can feel it, can still taste the copper on his own tongue, his head spins more and more by the moment and he’s frantic now, pushing his hips up.
Brendon crouches down in front of him "You'll be lucky" He sneers, gripping Ryan's hair and tugging roughly so his head goes back. "Now I'm very thirsty doll" He growls, leaning close and licking over his neck slowly, groaning when he feels his pounding pulse. "I've been waiting for another taste of you" He growls out low Ryan wriggles. "You'll like how it feels doll, it's actually nice when the pain goes away" He purrs, nibbling his skin.
“Please don’t…” Ryan squirms, fuckfuckfuck why did he let him do all that? Why did he give him any control? He gulps and struggles as he feels teeth nibbling at his neck, his cock is the throbbing in his jeans and this is not fair, not fair, he can’t die with a boner “At least get me off…” he whimpers