Thing (WIP)
Spencer: Undead Lovers
I sat down next to Axel on their bed late one night. Silently offering my neck to the vampire, preparing for the pain of having those sharp fangs deep inside my neck.
They stood up and pushed me down onto the bed, running a hand up my chest as they climbed on top of me. I looked up at Axel with a look not of fear but of pure, unadulterated lust.
Axel kissed my neck, so close to biting me but holding back. They whispered, their breath fanning across my skin, “Tell me what you want.”
I let out a soft, anxious whine. “Um… You know…” I couldn't get the words out.
They kept kissing me right where they knew I liked being bitten. “Hm?”
Axel's tongue ran across the spot. “Um… You know, like...” My voice softened. “Bite me. Please.”
They smiled. “Mm, okay.” Their teeth sunk into the spot and I let out a loud moan as I felt them puncture my skin slowly, my face turning red.
“Good boy,” they said, pulling away briefly before going back in and biting me again.
I squirmed, the white hot pleasure and pain overwhelming me and making my eyelids flutter. “A-Axel,” I moaned.
Every time Axel bit me, I had the urge to allow them to go further, to drain me fully. Something about the pleasure that comes with vampire venom makes you want to stop struggling. To accept death.
But like always, they pulled away, cautious not to hurt me.
I tried to catch my breath as the feeling lingered. This feeling that makes you want more. “I-I won't die forever if you keep going.”
They laughed, but I was serious. I could die, but unless my body was beyond repair, I would always come back.
At least they weren't done with me. As my skin almost instantly healed over, Axel stroked the spot to ease the pain before they leaned in and kissed me. The taste of my blood on their lips had no right to be as hot as it was.
They had me wrapped around their finger, bending to their every whim. And I liked it. Melting as they touched my skin and unbuttoned my shirt.
Every sensation was more intense than the last. Their hands running up my now bare chest, their lips locking with mine, their nails digging into my sides as they slid their knee between my thighs. Axel was driving me insane.
As soon as I started to chase the friction of their knee by grinding, they held my hips down. “Stay still.” I obeyed as they started to rub their knee against me.
I started to wrap my arms around them but they grabbed my hands firmly but tenderly and held them above my head with one hand. I struggled to stay still, but tried my best.
“F-fuck,” I moaned as they pushed a hand down my pants and began rubbing me softly. “Please…”
“Oh?” Axel smirked and ran their finger up and down. “Please, what?”
“Please um…” I writhed nervously. “Inside-”
I hadn’t even finished my sentence before they put a finger inside me, making me moan, “Axel-” Their pretty eyes scanned my body, making me feel even more vulnerable beneath them.
They let me go, pulling their hand out from under my pants. I whined as they pulled me off the bed and took my pants off of me. “Get on your hands and knees for me, pretty boy.”
I obeyed, shakily climbing onto the bed and putting my face in their pillows as they got behind me and pushed two fingers inside me, pulling more and more pleasured sounds from my lips. “You’re so cute,” they said.
“Thank you,” I said breathily. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”
Axel laughed. “Of course,”