any vampire hunger fantasies?
Oh i have soooo many 😳
My favorite is probably a specific situation i conjured up while writing a story of my vampire OC!!
(Just a heads up, i am not the best writer!! I only write for fun and most of the time it is. Not good. But i hope you guys enjoy anyways!)
Imagine you come home to your partner, or are waking up in the night with them (it sounds cute to change your sleeping schedule for your vampiric partner).
The moon light peaks through the curtains and glows on their skin, twinkling softly over the contour of their face. They sit up in bed, rubbing their eyes as a yawn leaves their lips. You catch a glimpse of their pointed teeth poking out behind their soft, plush lips.
You greet them, asking them how they slept, how their plans for the night are going to go. They think for a moment, mind foggy from just waking up. They go to speak, interrupted however by a low growl from their middle.
You smile, shooting them a simple, "you ok, love?"
They nod, a lovely blush against their cheeks, a crooked smile upon their face. "S-sorry, just hungry."
God, they are just precious, aren't they? You rest your head on their shoulder, an arm wrapping around their back and your hand settles on their waist. You place your other hand on their stomach. It feels soft and empty. Small growls vibrate against your palm, not audible but you can definitely feel just how empty they are.
"Aww, so cute.." you coo, voice teasing and adoring. You press down on the hollow spot beneath their ribs, coaxing out a low groan. "Poor thing. When's the last time you ate, dear?"
They don't answer, far too flustered as you tease them. They know you're into this, and it's starting to grow on them aswell.
You continue to massage their tummy, feeling it growl angrily under your finger tips. Their muscles tense, flexing as they try to prevent the inevitable.
Eventually, after a few moments of teasing, it releases. A long, loud growl leaves their stomach. They flush and their arms instinctively wrap around their tummy. Your hand is sandwiched between their middle and arm, you feel every single movement of their starved stomach as it shifts and twitches.
You can't stop the warmth that creeps up onto your face and ears. God.. they're so hot. You press an adoring kiss to their neck, rubbing their stomach comfortingly.
"C'mere dearest, I'll let you feed now." You slip off your shirt, setting it in your lap. Cocking your head to the side, you expose your neck. Your partner gently slides their fingers over your neck, your skin shivering at their cold touch. They shower you in kisses, a silent 'thanks' for feeding them. Their stomach rumbles impatiently. They then shifting again before lowering their teeth again your neck tingles rise up your spine in anticipation.
They sink their teeth into you, the pain of the wound is overwhelming, but is quickly overshadowed by the pleasure of knowing you're providing for them; that you can be apart of them in some way. You grip their waist, pulling them closer into you. Blood pools into their mouth and a needy whine comes from their throat. You tasted wonderful.
You tense, and thats their cue. They lift their mouth from your body and kiss the wound, licking the blood from their lips. They cup a pad of gauze over it, appling a gentle pressure to stop the bleeding.
You relax; leaning your head against theirs. You listen carefully, hearing the content sound of their stomach working on your blood. It fills you with love and warmth. The wound eventually stops bleeding and your partner bandages you up, being careful with you and treating you as gentle as possible. They lay you down, kissing your forehead before laying beside you.
You lay your head comfortably against their middle. It sounds much more soft and you smile faintly while you cuddle. It wont be long before their hungry again, but that doesn't matter. You will always be there for them when they need you. But that doesnt mean you wont tease them a bit first~
