#vampire!hans

Moonlit-Hound. (Part 1)

Moonlit-Hound. (Part 4 | Finale?)

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3.

Thank you to everyone for the support! This is def a comic that got away from me lol, but I would love to continue with this AU as I wrote this comic as if it were the first chapter of the story lol. I've got so many ideas for how it'd go!

Moonlit-Hound (Part 2)

Blood Loss, a vampire's greatest enemy

Red-Riding Hood.

Moonlit-Hound. (Part 3)

Here's Part 1, Part 2 and Part 4!

Alternate Universe(s).

Fraternization.

Hans glanced downward. “Oh dear, there is, isn’t there. Hmm…that’s going to be hard to get out - and I like this shirt too.” He mused nonchalantly.

Anna felt her own blood beginning to boil somewhat, against her own will. “Hans, did you…did you feed from someone else before coming to me?” She asked; her pout returning.

Hans looked back up at her; his mouth gaping slightly as he instantly caught on to her attitude. “Why, Anna! Are you jealous, my little treasure?”

"I never said that." Anna denied, unable to completely hide her whining tone.

"I think you aaare…” Hans teased in a sing-song tone as he raised a hand up and stroked her cheek.

"I am not!" Anna retorted; her cheeks blushing pink.

Why was he so good at flustering her so?

"Anyway," she continued. "What do I care if you did? Clearly you must be full, so you’ve no need to stay here this evening. So, I’ll bid you good night!" With that, she wriggled out of Hans’ arms and laid down; turning over onto her side and facing away from Hans.

Hans couldn’t help but be amused. He would’ve been lying if he said that he didn’t like to see Anna like this. Whereas some men viewed jealousy with irritation and disdain, Hans relished it.

To be reminded that he was desired - and not just by anyone, but by her.

Hans felt a jolt of arousal shoot through his loins at the thought.

He must have her like this.

Standing up, Hans quietly rid himself of his shirt and his boots, before crawling under the covers and slipping a strong arm around Anna’s waist. She didn’t acknowledge him, but it was obvious she was still awake.

"My dearest, you know that I can’t survive off of you alone," Hans cooed as buried his nose into Anna’s hair. "If I tried that, you would be dead before the month was over."

Anna tried to stay silent, but she found it gradually became more difficult to ignore her lover as he proceeded to pepper her neck with quick, loving kisses as he continued talking.

"Are you going to ignore me all night, my love?" He asked; putting on a more innocent tone - though the growing bulge in his trousers that Anna felt pressing against her told her otherwise.

Hans pouted playfully. “After all, I came all the way up here just to see you.” Finally, he tenderly nipped Anna’s ear; causing her to moan softly.

"Ah," Hans smirked; his breath warm on her lobe. "So you are awake.”

Anna glared over her shoulder at him. “And I don’t like you very much, right now.”

Chuckling; Hans tightened his hold on her and kissed her cheek. “But do you love me?”

Anna twisted her lips into a pout once more and refused to answer as she turned her head away and laid it back down onto the pillow. She then mumbled something that Hans’ couldn’t quite hear.

"I’m sorry, what was that?" He asked.

Anna turned and looked over her shoulder at him once more; her face now painted with uncertainty.

"Did her blood taste better than mine?" She asked; her voice was very small.

If Hans’ heart could still beat, it would’ve stopped right there upon hearing her tone.

"Shh…no." Hans reassured her. "No one’s blood is as sweet or as pure as yours is, princess." He kissed her cheek again…and again…and again - turning her onto her back as he moved his lips to her neck.

Anna moaned again - louder this time. “I…I don’t know if I…believe you.”

Hans gave a dark chuckle. “Then clearly, I’m going to have to prove it to you.”

"Go ahead…but know that I’m still mad at you." Anna replied; wrapping her arms around Hans’ waist and lightly scraping her fingernails down his back.

"Mmm…of course you are, darling…" Hans groaned at her touch; but his smirk remained ever present as they began to make love.

It wasn’t particularly fast, but there was still this level of intensity and aggression to their movements, as they swapped jabbing remarks.

"I probably should mention, love - that they girl I did feed from was rather pretty…I was almost tempted to fuck her…" Hans taunted as he clumsily stripped off his trousers, before setting upon Anna once more.

"You’re lying," Anna gritted as her arms tightened around his neck. "I know you, you wouldn’t have been satisfied." She grabbed Hans’ hair and pressed her smirking lips to his.

Hans scoffed and lightly bit her lip in retaliation. “Says you. You’re always begging me to fuck you several times a night.” He shoved his hand between their bodies and rubbed his fingers against Anna’s clit.

"Ahh! Like you haven’t done the same in the morning!" She cried out.

The scalding remarks and pleasurable touches continued on for quite some time - even after Hans had plunged himself inside her.

"Admit it - you were jealous that I didn’t feed from you tonight!” Hans groaned as he continued to thrust into Anna’s heat.

"You’d like that wouldn’t you- wait, what are you doing?" Anna panted as Hans removed his hand from her throbbing nub and began pulling himself out of her. He then leaned down close; his face inches from hers, and chuckled as she squirmed.

"Admit it…or I might just leave you like this - writhing and begging for release…is that what you want?” His face was smug - he knew what her answer would be.

Oh, he knew.

"Damn you," Anna spat as she glared at Hans’ wicked expression. "Fine. Yes, I was. Now will you finish me, please?” She pleaded.

"As my princess commands." Hans shoved himself back inside Anna, as he brought his hand back to her clit to continue stroking her. He then leaned down and brought his lips to her ear; his sideburn tickling Anna’s cheek.

"Say that you want me, Anna…only me.” He purred.

Willingly defeated; Anna tried to speak, as that flurry of pleasure began to build up with a slow intensity inside her. “Oh, Hans…I…”

“Say it!” He insisted; thrusting into her once more.

"I want you! Now!" Anna managed to get out, just before they both hit that coveted pleasure point. Anna bucked against Hans like mad, as Hans emptied his hot seed into her with a groan.

Finally finished, Hans slipped out of Anna and eased his body down onto the sheets next to her, taking her into his arms.

"So," he panted; kissing her forehead. "Are you still mad at me?"

"Hmm…maybe just a little." Anna replied as she pressed feather-light kisses against Hans’ chest.

"Hmph. Sure you are." Hans pretended to huff; but he couldn’t conceal his grin as Anna continued to lavish his cooling skin with loving attentions.

A few more moments of silence passed before she spoke up again.

"But Hans…?"

"Yes, my darling one?" He asked; as her eyes met his. She smiled softly.