First Bite Pt.2
Roles: Xaiver, Zayne, Rafayel, Sylus, Caleb, (Mc reader)
Word count: 1k
Prompts: How i think LADS man would react to giving you a bite on their neck to offer their blood to you (Vampire Mc)
Xaiver:
As Xaiver tilted his head back, exposing the smooth expanse of his neck while staring at you with his pretty blue eyes, his casual face wasn’t helping to situation. You can say he is not only doing this to help you but also for his own benefits (sneaky lil prince :D)
Sitting on the couch of his apartment he lead you next to him, holding your hand and pulling you toward to couch. After you sat and leaned a bit closer to his neck. His hand go up to your hair instead of hand.
“Go on. Take what you need.” His voice is low, a bit of teasing… with his best efforts he put a small smile on his face and lean back on the couch, getting all comfortable untill your fangs sink in.
His breath catches with the fast bite. His playful mask shatters for just a second. His fingers tighten in your hair, the feeling of your lil two fang biting his skin felt.. weird, weirdly calming. Tilting his head aside more to let you have a better view. After you let go of him, looking at him a bit worriedly a shaky chuckle escaping him.
“Did you find what you wanted?”He asked as he rub his bite mark, a soft smile appering on his face yet feeling a bit of tired and sleepy after getting sucked on neck.
Would he let you bite him again? “Why not, if you insist.”
Zayne:
His jaw clenches as he sits still, his hands balled into fists. There was a still nervousness in his eyes deep down. You can hear his pulse racing. It all started after seeing you laying on sofa with tired eyes. You forgot to buy more of animal blood bottles of yours so the fridge was empty. And the wrost was your hunger was unbearable. Leaving you starving.. Zayne just couldn’t let you rot like this. So he offered you his own.
“…It’s better for your health, i trust you.” He whispers after setting you on the counter. His voice is barely audible. Leaning closer for you to bite him, his hands on the counter next to your thighs trapping you between his arms. Giving you no choice but to take a bite from his delicious neck.
The second you bite, his entire body shudders. His breath hitches, fingers twitching like he’s fighting his instincts to push you away or pull you closer. A breathy gasp leaving his mouth. Closing his eyes tightly as you suck. When you finally pull back, he exhales, pressing his palm over the wound. He doesn’t speak for a long time and just take a deep breath.
“…Is it always like this?” His voice is unsteady. The hunger in you was something else for him. But it was better than you whining on sofa all the day.
Will he let you take a bite again? “Only if its emergency.”
Rafayel:
His eyes are wide a bit, lips slightly parted. A mix of excitement and nervousness running in his veins. Crossing his arms and quickly tilting his head to right, you can clearly say he is a bit of blushing duo to his red ears. A small pout on his lips making you question if you should bite his neck or his lips first. So you just nod and walked toward him to take your bite. He leaned down a bit before talking.
“Be quick before i change my mind darling.” He uncrossed his arms and grips your wrists, pulling you closer to him. Holding his chuckle after seeing you getting on your tiptoes to reach to his neck. But when you bite, he couldn’t hold the soft gasp as it escapes from his lips quickly. His hands clutch at your waist like seeking for something, his heartbeat wild against your lips as you keep sucking his blood like a craving dog. He just nuzzled his face to your hair to not make anymore noise.
“Oh…” His voice is breathless, almost dazed. When you pull back, he’s still lost in the feeling, staring at you like he’s been reborn. He look at you for a moment before he lean away and a nervous chuckle left his mouth. “That was… something else for sure.”
Would he let you suck on his blood again? “No way.”(Lie.)
Sylus:
He watches you with narrowed eyes, tilting his head slightly. He’s calm, almost too calm for the whole situation. Sitting on his chair with your knee on his stomach pressed hardly. Your hands on his hair as you lick your lips before raising a brow. Still not sure if he was just teasing you or serious about the whole biting thing.
“Hmph. If you want it, take it.” His voice is low, challenging you. Inviting you. To this attitude you leaned even closer and quickly sink your fangs to his neck. Piercing his skin and making his breath hitch. His hand snaps up, gripping your waist as his body reacts before his mind does. Pulling you closer as he rest his eyes close, breath deepened.
When you pull away, he touches the bite wound, chuckling under his breath. “That was supposed to be my role, you know.” He smirks, his bite mark should easily heal like the gunshot but you can say he is going to keep it there on purpose.
Will he let you bite on his neck again? “Try it if you can.”
Caleb:
His expression is soft, full of quiet understanding. He’s always known what you are. And what you starve most.
“Cmon, i know you for more than years. I can see the hunger in your eyes pipsqueak. this will ease it. take as much as you need.” He said with a big smile while pressing you down, his hand tilting your chin and getting closer to you. After seeing you getting closer back to his neck he closes his eyes and let you bite, and when you finally bite his body barely flinching, but his breath stutters for a moment. He dealt with more pain for sure but this was more than a bite, this was almost too intimate to believe.
When you pull back, he reaches up, his fingertips grazing your lips, wiping away a stray drop of his crimson blood. “See? It wasn’t that hard right?” He asks gently. And the worst part? He’d probably let you lose control on him without self respect. How could he let you starve like this otherwise?
Would this biting session repeat again? “Absolutely yes if you need it.”
