I give him a quick kiss, "You're going to drive me insane if you keep teasing me like this."
"Oh! I'm the one doing the teasing?" He trails a finger up my shoulder and along my neck, "I just came for the blood, but how can I deny myself more when you're giving me such a lovely offer."
I wrap my arms around his neck as he tilts my chin up so he can kiss my lips. I bite down on his bottom lip, shoving my wet muscle between those soft lips. His tongue immediately fights back, and he pulls the rest of my body closer to him. I dig my fingers through his dark locks while his hands swiftly unbutton my top which I let slip off my shoulders. I run my hand under his shirt, feeling the cool, toned skin.
He grasps that hand, pulling away from my lips as we gasp for air. "Let's take this over to the bed." I oblige, practically dragging him over there. Plopping onto my soft mattress, I watch him pull his shirt from off his lovely, pale skin before diving onto the bed. He crawls on top of me, staring at me with those lovely, red orbs as he cages me underneath him.
His lips trail along my jaw and over my neck. Sucking roughly on the flesh as I let out a soft moan. He digs his fangs into the skin of my neck at the sound, a sweet yet painful feeling where he fed. He pulls away, licking his lips. "So sweet.." he mutters. "It's been a while since I've had such a taste."
"A while?" I ask, raising my brow at him.
"Let's not talk about that," he replies, placing butterfly kisses along my collar, "I'm only here for you." His hands snap off my bra as he brings his face down to my chest. His cool hands cup one of my breasts as he trails his warm tongue around it. He sucks on the sensitive mound of flesh, letting his hands travel down to my thigh. "Your skin's so lush and warm," he whispers to himself, working off my skirt and panties. A long finger plunges into my entrance as he continues to savor my chest. I buck against him letting out a few, lofty moans.
I kiss those sweet lips, before trailing mine along his neck and collar. I can feel myself clenching around his fingers before I pull myself off of them. My hand massages his bulge through his pants as I whimper in his ear. "You're not being fair," I whine, quickly undoing his pants and pushing them down.
I shove him down on the bed, stroking his length. He smirks up at me, "Unfair? Last I checked I was just pleasuring you." I slide onto his length, kissing his lips as I ride up and down him. "Faster, babe," he groans in my ear trying to move his hips a bit. I quicken my pace, feeling him go deeper inside me and stretching at my walls.
"Oh f*ck," I spat, feeling him hit my sweet spot. I let out a deep moan, repeatedly slamming him into it. I bite down on my lip at the amazing feeling.
His hands trail along my waist and down to my hips. "Oh!" He gasps, "Scream for me, baby! I wanna hear it!"
I keep going, getting lost in the moment as I shout his name. "Issa! Ah! Issa!" I can't hold back my moans as I cum on him, too caught up in the sweet bliss as it all unravels.
He shoves me down on the bed, unable to keep himself from taking control anymore. He grips my legs, keeping them spread wide open as he pounds into me. He nibbles on my ear, "Keep saying my name, love~ I'm not finished yet."
I comply, moaning his syllables in his ear as he keeps going. I wrap my arms around his neck, placing kisses along his face as I continue to repeat it.
"Oh gosh! Oh damn (y/n)! Like that.. keep-ah!" He shoves himself deeper into me moaning in my ear as he cums. He pulls out and hugs onto my form. "I feel so much more awake now," he chuckles, smiling up at me. "Thank you sen~pai~"
I thought about telling him to never call me that again, but I was too in bliss and just tapped his cheek letting out a sigh.
"Nothing beats that," he exclaims, "except.. maybe a bit of blood..." He trails the last part, gazing up at me hopefully. The boy traces circles on my thigh, kissing along the soft flesh.
"Go ahead," I nod, and his red eyes light up, sinking his teeth into the soft flesh. It still takes me a little bit to get used to, but I don't mind so much.
When he finishes he goes back to holding me. Nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck while he runs his fingers through my (h/l), (h/c) hair. "I really like you, (y/n)," he whispers, breaking the silence.
I cup his cheek in my hand nuzzling my face against his. "Me too." I poke his cheek, "I like you too."
He chuckles, "Good, because I'm gonna steal you a lot."