#vampire girlfriend

Mel's eyes widened, a flicker of true surprise crossing her ancient features. "Fascinating," she murmured, reaching out to trace the length with cool fingers, making Sevika hiss at the contact. "I thought that was mere legend."

Legend's got nothing on reality," Sevika replied, gripping the base as she positioned herself between Mel's legs again... "Now, let's see how a vampire takes a werewolf's cock"...

A/N: Thanks a lot to @hyperionferrison for giving me this idea. Enjoy!

Vampire x fem!reader || period sex, oral sex, marking, biting, (very light) dub-con || tw: blood

It’s your third time coming to the clinic when you overheard a new vampire talking to another one: "What is with all the bloodbags?" You clench your teeth at the derogatory term the vampires use for humans.

“We do not talk about the humans like that here. If you want to work here you need to be respectful,” another voice says. You recognize her as the one who helped you through your last period, she was nice, nothing out of the ordinary, but nice enough.

“But what’s with them coming to the clinic?” The first voice asks again. “What do they want from us?”

“Didn’t you read the contract before signing or what?” The vampire sounds exasperated and it makes you want to huff. Yeah, the first one sounds like a jackass. "They'll ASK you to bite them during the worst time of the month. You get pussy and a meal all at once!" She sounded weirdly excited about it, but you couldn’t blame her, she was right.

“I’m too big. I’m going to suffocate you.” She fights against my grip, trying to move away from where I’ve positioned her.

“Baby girl, you are a queen, a goddess, and I need you to sit on my fucking face right this second so I can worship you.”

“But – Ouch!” I sink my fangs into her thigh. I’m not feeding. It’s a warning. I am done playing around. “Rude.”

I chuckle but use her moment of unbalance and distraction to yank down on her hips until I can’t see or feel anything but her. I’m drowning in her smell, her taste. And if I were human and could suffocate, oh, what a way to die.

warning: afab reader, afab/gn vampire lover, period sex

When you get your period, your vampire lover syncs up with you. They can’t bleed… but they still get a cramping sensation and nausea.

So when you start bleeding, they immediately bury their face between your legs to feast and ease your cramps… but when you watch them wince in pain at their own cramps… you change the position.

“Y-you don’t have to…” they say shyly as you pull down their underwear, your pussy in their face and your mouth on their’s.

“I want to…”

You nibbled on their thigh, kissing along their flesh until you were licking at their clit.

From then on, you always made sure that your lover was being taken care of too… because you loved them more than anything.

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Imagine your vamp!gf stalking into your room in the middle of the night, drunk of her latest kill.

Her vision hazed with bloodlust. She looks upon you, lying on your stomach, leg propped up on a pillow between your legs; sleeping peacefully.

You looked ravishing. Her hands grasp at your curves that were concealed by a thin sheet, it clings to your body; desire pulsating through her.

She’s quick to rip the blanket off showing your luscious body that adored a small slip dress that barely covered your ass, tits spilling out of the top. It’s like you were teasing her.

Her lip snarls, grabbing your breast, groaning at the soft flesh spilling between her fingers as she kneads the fatty flesh. Her hips grind on the back of your thigh, pleasure shooting up her core at your innocent sleeping form not knowing how she was defiling you. Then she heard you moan, your eyes moving behind closed lids. She rubbed your head cooing at you, whispering in your ear in an ancient, compelling voice; “Sleep.” Then she knew you wouldn’t wake up, she needed you like this.

Her free hand finds its way to your bottom, ripping the silk dress up exposing your bare ass. She lets out a low, raspy breath, a vicious smirk dawning her face, her fangs shining in the moonlight that dipped in and out of your window.

She lets go of your breast grabbing both of your asscheeks, spreading them. She couldn’t help the whimper she let out seeing your pretty little holes. Your pussy weeped with arousal, your puckered hole pulsated with need.

She was salivating, letting the spit gather on her tongue and opening her mouth the spit traveling down your waiting holes.

She let your ass go, hiking her dress up she rips her panties off, putting them under your pillow. Fixing herself over the back of your thigh grinding her wet cunt against your leg, like a cat in heat.

Her long, cold fingers find your wet, waiting pussy plunging into your gushing hole; your walls squeezed her fingers devilishly. She moaned loudly as she fucked your cunt with her fingers, the same rhythm she humped your thigh too. ‘’Fucking little pussy was made for me.’’ She whispers to your sleeping body. Her thumb attaches to your clit.

If you were awake right now she already know you’d be mewling for her to fuck you, grasping at her mean hands that toyed with you.

‘’Gonna fuck you so good when you wake up, little pet.’’

She groans, finally feeling your velvet walls flutter around her slender fingers. She whines, slipping her fingers out of you. Bringing her fingers to her nostrils inhaling your scent like a hound dog, her whines turn into moans as her hips go wild. Moans turns into gargled groans as she sucks her own fingers like a mad man. Then, it happens.

Then she looks out the window, still on top of your sleeping figure. She knows the sun is going to come up any minute now and she wishes she could stay with you, basket in the morning bliss and not leave the bed until your legs are shaking with pleasure. But it’s useless to dream, well except the one where she's feeding you her blood. Finally sharing the dark gift, to be her immoral companion. Now, that’s a dream— no, a future, she can entertain.

When she leaves you instantly wake up, the all too familiar aftershocks of an orgasm making you delirious. Arms moving out from under your pillow just to find something shoved under there. Pulling the object out you see it’s a pair of torn lacy black underwear. Then you smile connecting the dots instantly holding the panties to your chest. You rub your thighs together thinking about how you're going to confront her tonight.