I can’t be the only one who loves the idea of being knocked up by a vampire. Taken away to a spooky castle to be bred on a huge four poster bed and be used as a personal blood bag? Yes please 😍
Just because they're undead doesn't mean that vampires don't have needs outside of their hunger for blood. Like their human predecessors, they need shelter, companionship, sex, and a way to reproduce. And it was a lot more fun to create new vampires the old-fashioned way than by just swapping a little blood.
You'd met a surprisingly polite guy at the bar one night who bought you a drink before asking if you wanted to go out back for a little more. It probably wasn't the best decision you'd ever made, but you were horny and he was hot, so you didn't see the harm in it. After finding a quiet corner in the alley behind the bar, he proceeded to fuck you stupid and absolutely blow your mind until you actually lost consciousness.
It was dark when you awoke in what looked like some medieval bedroom, with stone walls, a huge fireplace, and a grand four-poster bed that could have easily graced the set of any gothic tv show. Your one night stand was already between your legs giving you a very enthusiastic wake-up call, and your mind was still so fuzzy from sleep that you just pulled him up and spread your legs without a second thought.
It wasn't until later that you realized just how far you now were from the bar where the two of you had met. That all those hickeys he'd been zealously sucking into your neck had actually been a cover for something else. That he hadn't been pulling out of your hole, pumping you full of seed every time you'd fucked.
You should have been mad. Should have been frightened out of your mind. But all you had to do was look into his eyes and suddenly all of the negativity fell away. Why be bothered with thinking about your old life when you could feed your delightful new vampire boyfriend in his spooky castle and let him cram your womb with his babies?
(A Spooky Season response.)