Summary: Your heart aches for a child, but as a vampire, such a dream is impossible. But, your husband is someone who will give you anything you want. Even the impossible.
The castle is cold tonight.
It always is, but tonight the chill seems deeper, pressing into the stone walls.
You sit by the great window, staring into the darkness beyond the high peaks of the mountains, lost in thoughts you dare not speak aloud.
Count Orlok watches you from the doorway.
He has seen that longing in your eyes before, the sorrow you try to hide behind cold fingers and blood-red lips.
He knows your heart aches for something neither of you can have, a child, a piece of your love-made flesh.
But the dead cannot create life.
Orlok moves toward you, his long fingers curling against the back of your chair. âYou mourn something we never had,â he murmurs, his voice a low rasp.
Your hands tremble in your lap. âI cannot help it.â
His long fingers slide under your chin, tilting your face to his.
His expression is unreadable, but in the depths of his sunken eyes, there is something.
You realise it to be determination. A promise.
âI will fix this,â he says simply.
You frown. âBut, my love-â
A single clawed finger presses against your lips, silencing you. âWait for me.â
And then he is gone, vanishing into the blackness of the night, a shadow swallowed by the wind.
You let out a longing sigh.
The village is silent when he arrives.
Small, pitiful, the rooftops slick with mist, their chimneys dark. Orlok moves like a phantom, his long silhouette stretching over the cobblestones, unseen, unheard.
He can smell them, the villagers, their warm, mortal scent, the blood that thrums beneath their fragile skin.
But he does not come for them. No, he comes for something far more precious.
And then he hears it.
The small, breathy whimper of an infant.
A nursery, tucked away in one of the homes. He slips inside with ease, his hollow eyes falling upon the cradle.
The child inside stirs, sensing something unnatural in the air.
And then, as if by some dark miracle, she blinks up at him with wide, innocent eyes, eyes that mirror yours.
A slow, twisted smile stretches across Orlokâs face.
Perfect.
He gathers her into his arms, cradling her against his cold chest.
And then, with silent efficiency, he moves through the village, leaving behind nothing but death.
There will be no one left to come searching for her.
No family to grieve, no mother to weep.
The child belongs to you now.
The castle doors creak open just before dawn.
You are still awake, pacing, worrying for your husband. But the moment you see him, all of it melts away.
Orlok stands on the threshold, his gaunt frame outlined by the dying moonlight. And in his arms, wrapped in a dark cloak, is a bundle so small, so delicate, that for a moment you cannot comprehend what you are seeing.
Then the bundle stirs, and the softest of sighs escapes from within.
Your hands fly to your lips, a gasp catching in your throat. âNoâŚâ
Orlok steps forward, silent as ever, and places the child in your arms.
She is so tiny, her little fingers curling against your chest, her breath warm against your skin. But it is her face that steals the air from your lungs, she looks like you.
âWhere did you find her?â you whisper, voice shaking.
âI took her,â Orlok rasps, his long fingers brushing over your shoulder. âI made her ours.â
You look deeply into his eyes, trying to find something, anything, and then you look down at the little girl in your arms.
Tears prick at your eyes as you stare down at the child, at her delicate features, at the way she seems to fit perfectly in your arms.
A daughter. Your daughter.
âShe is ours,â you repeat, your voice nothing more than a breath. Your words are thick with truth.
Orlok watches you, something ancient and unfathomable flickering behind his sunken eyes.
Then, slowly, he kneels before you, his clawed fingers gently tracing the childâs tiny hand.
âOur blood cannot create life,â he murmurs, voice softer than you have ever heard it. âBut I can still give you your heartâs desire.â
Tears spill down your cheeks, your cold lips pressing to the childâs forehead.
A shuddering breath leaves you, something deep inside you breaking and healing all at once.
You glance at Orlok, your voice thick with emotion. âWhat shall we call her?â
His gaze lingers on the child. Then, after a long moment, he whispers a name, one that will echo in the halls of the castle for eternity.
A name worthy of your daughter.
And as dawn breaks beyond the mountains, Count Orlok, the monster, the predator, the shadow in the night, leans down to place a kiss upon the childâs brow.
A family, at last.
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Though most deem him as a cruel king who couldn't care less about his mate, he is the Master of aftercare and will go as far as he can to make sure that his little mate is safe and comfortable before he wraps you into his strong arms.
Body part (favorites)
He is a sucker for a soft tummy and thighs. Whenever he feels stressed or just wants to be near his mate, he will flip you over to lay on your tummy or thighs while he mumbles about his day as you rack your fingers through his hair.
Cum
Since he wants a big family, he will most likely always cum inside you. However, if he wants to mark you and are not ready to be bitten then he will cum all over you and rub it all in so other males will stay away from you.
Dirty Secret
Located somewhere in his castle, he does have a sex chamber that he only knows about.
Experience
He has been alive for thousands of years, so he kind of an expert.
Favorite Position
If he is making tender love to you then it is missionary or cowgirl. However, if he is want to completely wreck you then he will put you until a full nelson or mating press
Goofy
Not while yall are in the moment.
Hair
None, since vampires do not grow body hair
Intimacy
He is very intimate when he has time away for his Kingly duties
Jack off
Rarely since he has you to warm his cock, however, if you are unavailable at the moment then he will take a pair of your used panties and rub them along his dick.
Kinks
Breeding kink
Slight Piss kink
Master kink
Pet play
Location
Anywhere, it's his castle. If he wanted to fuck you in a hallway, no one would bat an eye however, if you are the shy type then he will go to a more private place.
Motivation
You are his mate. If you look at him or do anything in his presence he is trying to pull you to the nearest bed or wall.
No
He is up to trying anything once, but he will not do anything that will cause you too much harm and definitely no scat .
Oral
At first, he was a bit cautious since female vampire fangs kind of get in the way, but after you went down on him for the first time, he was hooked.
Pace
Most of the time he is fast and hard however, there have been sometimes when he just wants to have you slow and steady.
Quickies
He loves them, especially when he can only see you in between meetings.
Risk
Like I said before, he rules with kingdom with an iron fist and no one dares to cross him in anyway shape, or form. So the only way for there to be some type of risk would be if he had company over at his castle-like allies or enemies and they caught yall two fucking, but even they wouldn't do anything.
Stamina
He is a pure-blood vampire, so he could go for days with you if you are to it.
Toys
Normally he is against using toys however if you have been a really bad girl, then he might tape a vibrator to you and tie it to you until he comes back from his meeting.
Unfair
He is only unfair when you are being a brat.
Volume
Other than loud grunts, growls, or in some chances purrs he is mostly quiet
Wildcard
He might randomly spank or bite you
X-ray
Everything about him is big including his cock which stands at 10 inches with a girth of about 3 or 4 inches.
Yearning
Since vampire females have very narrow hips, it is hard for them to have babies. Since you are not a vampire and have very full hips, he hopes that he can get a few babies out of you in the future.
ZzzâŚ
He usually still has work to do after you two or done. So he will scoop you into his arms and continue his work with you in his lap.
PAIRING: Adam Barrett/Frank x Gender Neutral!Reader
SUMMARY: Youâre more than pissed when Frank shows up at your door step in the middle of the night, but something seems different about this visit than the previous ones. All you want is sleep- but the former detective is on a mission and doesnât plan on leaving until he gets what he came for.
NOTE: LISTENNNNNNN- this movie has me in a chokehold BAD. Take this random (and very self-indulgent) idea that came out of nowhere but has been in my head for the last 4+ months (and I also think this may be the longest fic Iâve ever written??) Graphics by @/firefly-graphics- enjoy!!
CW: heavy suggestive themes (still not nsfw- but itâs mentioned that you and Frank used to be fwb), SPOILERS FOR THE FINAL ACT OF THE MOVIE, blood, violence, language (Frank has a potty mouth), hints of possessiveness from Frank, Reader knows his real name but Frank will still be called Frank for the sake of plot purposes (minus one time)
Thereâs two knocks to your front door.
A quick check on your phone shows that itâs way after midnight. Your mind is still trying to wake up when you stomp towards the door, irritation growing when thereâs three more persistent knocks. You practically rip the door open, curses already lined up on your tongue-
Youâre stumped when you see that itâs Frank.
The man still had his hand up mid knock, the little shock lining his face soon morphing into his usual stiff expression. âTook you long enough.â
âItâs 1 in the morning, what do you expect?â You donât bother hiding your bitterness, eyes narrowed and hand already in position to slam the door shut in his face. But you couldnât hide your curiosity as to why heâs here to begin with.
The last youâve seen Frank was months ago, when you were working with him on an undercover job. He was as much as a prick then than he is now, but somehow, you grew to find him tolerable as time passed. Maybe it was because of how confident he was, never doubting himself and having a level head in the face of danger. Combine that and what how attractive he was, and you could see why you put up with him.
But you fell out of contact with him afterwards, the little messages shared between you both falling silent. Youâve thought it was for the best anyways. It was just an (occasional) hookup after all. But seeing him on your doorstep still has you shaken that he came to you.
Frank is quick to bite back at your snark with his own, âWell thatâs never stopped you before.â He places his palm on the door- no doubt trying to stop you from your previous plan. He acts like heâs confused before he leans forward, whispering, âAs a matter of fact, I donât think thatâs stopped you at all. Especially when you were looking for a quick fu-â
âDo you need something? Cause if you donât, you can leave.â You interrupt him. It was no secret that you both have hooked up more than once, but you werenât going to walk down memory lane with him about it. You donât have to play his games- you have to get up in less than 6 hours, and you rather not have to deal with Frank being an asshole on your off time.
âAs a matter of fact, I do.â
A beat of silence passed, you guarding the door with your arms crossed while Frank stood with his hands in his pockets. âSo what is it?â
He gestures to the door, âWhat- youâre not gonna let me in?â
A petty part of you didnât want to, instead wanting to leave him to waste his time like he was doing yours. âWhatâs the difference between saying it here and inside?â
âThat Iâm not a fucking dog for one.â
âHmâŚIâm not convinced.â
Frank rolls his eyes and sighs. The flash of frustration that crosses his face is satisfying. âLook- I need to talk to you and itâs important okay? I donât have time to waste- so can I come in or what?â
This is one of the few moments that seemed genuine coming from him, his eyes betraying his sincerity despite the displeasure dripping from his voice.
You begrudgingly step aside, heaving a sigh of your own and telling him to come in. Frank mutters something under his breath while you lock the door behind him.
âYou havenât changed much.â
âI can say the same about you.â You remark, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. âOnly difference is that now youâre a real criminal instead of pretending to be one like before.â
Peeking into Frankâs files wasnât difficult, no matter how much he tried to keep it hidden. Working in intel has its perks- seeing the once decorated detective fall into the life of crime was a little jarring, but a tiny part of you wasnât surprised. He seemed like he played the undercover role a bit too well at time.
But heâs been off the grid for months afterwards- it was hard even for you to find a trace of the former detective (which you never did).
âWhat, you missed me that bad that you had to be nosy?â
âYou had to know that I was gonna snoop around- itâs my job literally. And youâre the one that came to me, so youâre the one that misses me, Adam.â
Frank stepped close to you, enough that you could smell the same cologne that would be left your sheets. âYou still got a mouth on you- always got something to fuckinâ say.â
His hand crawled up your neck as he spoke, a chill going down your spine. The icy touch from his hand did nothing to cool you, which was growing hotter as his fingers trailed along your skin. Frank lightly squeezed your throat, a deep jolt striking in the pit of your stomach. He leaned in closer, his lips hovering over yours.
You could pull away, tell him to forget about whatever he needed help with, kick him out and tell him to go to Hell all in one. Frank is an asshole, one that you shouldnât be entertaining and one that you definitely shouldnât be pining over.
Yet whatever rebuttal you had died down when you lurched forward, connecting your lips with his.
You could tell he was caught off guard when you felt his body tense up. But he soon began to relax into the kiss.
Frank has never been one to not be in control, and he was proving that now. His tongue swiped at the bottom of your lip and you didnât hesitate to lower it. There was a battle for dominance that you would always lose against him to. He didnât give you a chance to catch your breath- it was a battle of dominance that you would always lose to.
You didnât realize that you made your way to the bedroom until your back hit the sheets, Frank hovering above you, his glasses already abandoned. He never broke away from you, lips traveling down your neck while his hands trailed your body, dipping lower and lower.
It was getting harder to fight your moans, not wanting to give Frank the satisfaction. The bites on your neck were sending pleasurable chills down your spine. You were sure that youâll have marks in the morning (nothing new) but you donât remember him being so rough-
âOw!â
You hissed, gripping Frankâs shoulders and pushing him away. A sharp pain left your neck throbbing. You brought your fingers to it, seeing spots of crimson decorating the tips. It snapped you out of your haze, both of you sitting up.
âJesus Frank!â You sat up, concern etched on your face. You tapped your fingers against your neck again, feeling the blood come down to your collarbone, not noticing his eyes following the trail.
You wiped at your neck, more of the crimson leaving a mark. Youâre kicking yourself for inviting him in- nothing ever came good from getting involved with Frank (the sex would be the only bonus, but even then that high was just temporary). You went to grab a first aid kit, grumbling under your breath how he was able to nick you so easily when he grabbed at your wrist.
Frank didnât pay you any mind, instead bringing your fingers- stained with your drying blood- up to his lips. He moaned, lightly dragging his tongue across your fingertips. You snatched your hand away, scooting away from him while your stomach twisted into knots.
But Frank didnât seem deterred by your horror. He groaned, licking his lips and savoring the taste.
Frank had his kinks, but this one was new. And the look in his eyes terrified you.
âWhat the hell is wrong with you?!â You curled your body away from his.
He didnât answer you right away, which filled you with unease.
âYa know, I tried to be patient with you, I really did, but after tasting that- fuck it. I donât think I can wait any longer.â
The world spun and you found yourself pinned down on the bed again.
A scream was caught in your throat when you locked eyes with Frank- or what was suppose to be Frank.
Large, sharp protruding teeth met your sight. This had to be some sort of joke, right? A very hyper realistic dream from all of the late hours youâve been pulling on the job.
But no matter how hard you blinked, Frank was still there on top of you, his cold hands constraining you to the bed, claws digging into your wrists.
âIf you could see the look on your face.â He chuckled.
A million thoughts are running through your mind, breath catching when Frank drags a claw along your aching neck, you hissing in pain.
âI can hear your heart beating so fast from here,â he bent down, smelling and then grinning into your throat. âAnd I can smell it- your fear. Youâre scared shitless arenât you?â He asked, but you both already knew the answer.
You flinched, trying to hold in a whimper when he brought his tongue out again, tracing the congealed blood alongside your neck.
âWhat are you?â You croaked out.
âIsnât it obvious sweetheart?â He tapped your temple with his sharpened nail. âUse that little brain of yours like youâre used to. Iâm a vampire- and you got Lambert to thank for that.â
You were never a huge believer in the supernatural. Werewolves, ghosts, vampires- they couldnât exist. It shouldnât. Yet here Frank stood, making a quick believer out of you.
âWhat do you want from me?â
âThose fuckers back at the mansion gave me a good idea that I should get my own little puppet- and I decided that it should be you.â
The pit in your stomach deepened.
You didnât know what that would mean for you, and you didnât want to find out. You needed to break free from this monster. You snapped out of your thoughts when Frank let out a laugh.
âI can see those gears turning in your head- you really think Iâm giving you a choice?â He flashed a wolffish smile filled with teeth. âYou donât have a fuckinâ chance.â
As much as your fear was threatening to consume you, you didnât want to give up. Death would be better than becoming a pawn for this beast.
âFuck you.â You gritted out.
He grinned once more, making a show of licking his teeth.
âIâm gonna have fun making you mine.â
You kept struggling to get out of his hold, kneeing him in his groin hard as you rolled off the bed. You heard him curse as you made a beeline to the door, only to get yanked back by Frank.
âReally? Thatâs all you got?â He sounded less than amused. âGotta do better than that.â
He sent you flying in the air, a choked gasp escaping you as your body collided with the wall. The move left you dizzy as Frank blocked the door, your steps a bit wobbly- then through your fear you remembered.
You dug through the drawer for your gun. It was a small, police-issued handgun. You never thought that you would have to use it, so you didnât have a lot of ammo to spare. If you could just get one good shot on Frank, then this nightmare could be over. Even if he wasnât dead, you could get away.
You didnât have a concrete plan.
Your hands shook as you loaded it, and even more when you aimed it at him.
Frank opened his mouth, ready to mock you some more when you pulled the trigger.
The shot rung in your ears as you saw him stumble back, crimson flowing down his forehead. He fell back on the floor, and the breath you didnât know you were holding was shakily released.
Youâve never had to kill someone before- always trained to do everything behind the scenes. But with Frank, he needed to die. It was clear that you wouldnât be left unscathed if you hadnât shot.
Your skin crawled at the thought of going near his body, but you needed to make sure that he was dead. Another headshot would put you more at ease before you escaped for good-
âShit- youâre a better shot than I remember.â
Your knees felt weak and your stomach dropped as Frank sat up, wiping the trail of blood from his forehead, any trace of the injury gone. No blood, no bullet wound, nothing. Like he wasnât ever shot to begin with.
Uncontrollable shivers ran throughout your body as Frank made his way towards you. You aimed your gun and shot more rounds into him, but he didnât even seem phased.
Your breathing grew heavy as the gun clicked empty.
âThatâs enough of that-â he grabbed the gun, tearing it from your hands and flinging you along with the weapon across the room. Your head and back crashed against the vanity, breaking the mirror into pieces in mere seconds.
Your vision was blurring as the glass came down, some pieces slicing your skin. Frank came to stand over you, tsking as he picked up a shard.
You tried to crawl to the gun, pieces of glass burying themselves in your hands and knees. Before you could utter a word, a searing, white hot pain shot through you. You didnât realize how loud you were screeching until he ripped the shard out of your side, stained with crimson.
He flipped and crouched over you, nodding his head and admiring his work. âIt was fun while it lasted, but itâs about time I get what I came for.â
You wheezed, weakly trying to push him away as he kept you pinned down with one hand. Your back was drenched from sweat and blood pooling out of your side.
Everything felt so foggy- you felt numb, and the longer you laid on the floor, the more your eyes were fighting to stay open. You wanted to sleep, still holding onto the childlike belief that this was just a bad dream.
But that thought was shattered when Frank pulled you up and bit you.
The pain was excruciating. A scream ripped out of you, trying to claw, push- everything in your power to break free. But you were physically drained, forced to hear the disgusting slurping of your own blood.
Your mind was cloudy as what felt like minutes went by. Frank finally pulled away, dropping you back on the floor unceremoniously. You lifted your trembling hand to your neck, while Frank watched on with a bloodied smirk.
The broken reflection from the shards on the floor showed you how gnarly the bite looked. Your skin was starting to bruise, deep shades already forming on your skin. Your stomach was turning more when Frank started to chuckle.
You were scared to ask him what heâs laughing for, whatever reasoning bound to fill you with more misery.
You stared on in horror when the bite disappeared.
âWhat did you do to me?â You whispered, wiping your finger over where the bite was. The area throbbed, but nothing was there. The bruising remained, but the teeth marks were gone.
Your wide eyes locked with his, your voice rising, âWhat did you to me?!â
âExactly what I told you. Making you my puppet.â
You were on the brink of hyperventilating, ready to curse and cry out all at once when you suddenly stopped. Any words that would have been said were caught in your throat. The words you tried to force came out choked, only wheezes and short breaths escaping.
âNow thatâs more like it.â Tears were forming in your eyes, but you still couldnât cry out. Your mind was racing, heart about to beat out of your chest when everything went blank.
The horror marking your face was gone, hands falling to your side as you kneeled. Frank stood over you, nudging your form.
You didnât even budge.
âThat fuckinâ freak was onto something when she turned that kid into her puppet.â He grabbed at your face, you still motionless.
Tears streaked down your cheeks, Frank mockingly cooing at you. âItâs too late for tears now.â He bent down to your neck, leaning in close. You couldnât even flinch.
âTell me- who do you belong to?â
You had no control over yourself anymore. You were just a passenger in your own body, watching helplessly as words you didnât choose to say came out.
âI belong to you Frank.â
âSay it again.â He growled.
âI belong to you, Frank.â Your monotone voice filled the room.
He nodded his head once more, commanding you to stand up, which you did without dispute. âIf you behave, Iâll think about fully turninâ you when we get home. Didnât want to do it too early- I want to make sure I can savor all the fun I can have with you.â He spoke nonchalantly, adjusting his glasses.âBut itâs not like you have a choice either way.â
You just stood there blankly, silent tears rolling down your cheek.
Frank ordered you to grab your keys, saying that you had a few stops to make before he could make his decision.
âBut for now- letâs start having some real fun.â
As promised Lucifer got (Y/N) an interview with his band manager who over saw everything to do with the bands playing at Lux. (Y/N) appeared to pass with no problems allowing him with free access to the club plus the for mentioned free drinks it was pretty much a young manâs dream meanwhile Lucifer got the chance heâd hoped to examine the basic workings of a vampire. (Y/N) hadnât been lying either regarding his bagged diet always drinking bagged blood instead of taking live victims also he appeared to enjoy alcoholic drinks but none other same with food making Lucifer admit that this young man was very interesting indeed. One evening (Y/N) dropped by the evening for a drink when Lucifer was at the bar taking an instant interest in the young vampire.
âSo how have you been enjoying my perks?â Lucifer inquired waving the bartender down for a couple whiskeys.
âItâs been greatâŚI really appreciate this,â (Y/N) thanked Lucifer
âLike I said a deals a deal especially one made with the devil,â Lucifer stated happily raising his tumbler of whiskey that just arrived.
âStillâŚI was having a little trouble recently, that guy I was in the scuffle with was a loan shark looking for his money that I borrowed to pay my rent,â (Y/N) explained
âRent? So you have a place here in LA?â Lucifer inquired
âYes, a small apartment in the slums,â (Y/N) confirmed
âOhâŚthatâs absolutely atrocious, wish youâd told me sooner as that simply will not doâŚhereâŚâ Lucifer trailed off pulling a folded bunch of papers out of his jacket pocket.
âWhatâs that?â (Y/N) inquired, swigging his own whiskey
âItâs a deed to a prime piece of real-estate that I own but am willing to give to you,â Lucifer stated passing the papers to (Y/N) who nearly choked on his whiskey upon seeing where the apartment was located.
âSeriously? I canât afford this,â (Y/N) protested
âDonât worry about it Iâve already paid for it however I donât get around to staying there often so having it be yours is no big deal,â Lucifer stated
âReally? WowâŚumâŚthanks,â (Y/N) stammered with uncertainty of exactly what to say
âConsider it just another part to our deal,â Lucifer smiled
âSounds good to meâŚgot a pen,â (Y/N) asked
Lucifer handed (Y/N) a pen from his pocket which the young man took to sign the paperwork saying heâd be inhabiting the residence under Luciferâs supervision. With that (Y/N) moved into Luciferâs second apartment with in the week not hard considering the guy didnât have much in the way of items or furniture itâs after all this though that things quickly got complicated. Lucifer started seeing the young man in a new light the more he was around Lux either performing or just hanging out drinking it was overly fascinating in many ways although he was a little lanky the guy wasnât half bad looking either little did he know that (Y/N) thought Lucifer wasnât half bad looking either. One evening after a performance Lucifer invited (Y/N) up to his apartment for a drink which led to a very interesting conversation.
âHow were you turned by the way?â Lucifer inquired casually
âInto a vampire? UmâŚto be honest Iâm not certain, heck not even really sure who turned me but when I was ten years old I woke up one night to find someone leaning over my bedâŚhe left as soon as I noticed him thatâs when I realized my neck was bleeding,â (Y/N) began to explain
âThatâs when you were turned?â Lucifer inquired
âYeah, the next night I felt differentâŚhungry but not for foodâŚI started getting depressed because I didnât know what was wrong granted mostly I thought it was because my parents abused me,â (Y/N) admitted thumbing the rim of his glass.
âI suppose that would be hard to differentiate fromâŚwhen did you know you were turned?â Lucifer wondered curiously
âAbout 3 days later I was starving yet no food could quench the hunger and a boy on the playground cut his hand on the swingsâŚnot deep but enough that it drew me in till I tackled him and started drinking from the cut,â (Y/N) huffed a laugh at the memory
âI imagine that was a slight bit alarming to the teachers,â Lucifer chuckled
âIt wasâŚit wasâŚthey pulled me off the kid then promptly called my parents to come pick me upâŚman I got my ass whooped that night from my parents for thatâŚâ (Y/N) awkwardly chuckled
âI am sorry for that,â Lucifer apologized with a solemn look coming across his features
âAhâŚit was a while ago now and they paid for their sins,â (Y/N) stated with a flash of his fangs to Lucifer as emphasis on how his parents paid for hurting him.
âRightâŚof courseâŚso on a happier note, any girlfriends?â Lucifer smirked hoping to start some guy talk
âHmm, a few from time to time but mostly noâŚgirls donât tend to like the lanky, creepy kid who is socially awkward at parties,â (Y/N) stated after taking a sip of his whiskey
âI donât knowâŚif you play the card right I think women will like anyone,â Lucifer chuckled
âHa-ha, says the insanely handsome club owner with money to spare,â (Y/N) laughed out loud
âWell I am insanely handsome thatâs true so is the money part but you sell yourself short (Y/N), youâre fairly handsome yourself,â Lucifer acknowledged
âYou think?â (Y/N) wondered curiously
âYes, absolutely,â Lucifer confirmed gesturing to the young man
âYouâre just saying thatâŚyou wouldnât sleep with me,â (Y/N) just stated
âYou never askedâŚand for the record if you had Iâd have said yes,â Lucifer assured the young man
âReally? So if I asked for a kiss right nowâŚyouâd give it to me?â (Y/N) asked partially joking yet partially being serious.
âIâd certainly consider it,â Lucifer stated with a small smirk
âStill not believing youâŚI donât think you have the balls to kiss a guy,â (Y/N) taunted with his own smirk towards Lucifer.
âOh really?â Lucifer suddenly stood from where he was sitting
(Y/N) stood with Lucifer out of instinct which was laced with a little fear because most guys he taunted like this usually decked him or beat the crap out of him. Lucifer moved aggressively towards (Y/N) pressing the young man against the bar as he got within inches of (Y/N)âs face before promptly cupping the young vampireâs face then pressing their lips together. That kiss wasnât fake either it was a genuine kiss complete with full tongue action as Lucifer slid his tongue along (Y/N)âs bottom lip until it was able to slide between his parted lips instantly eliciting a blush across (Y/N)âs cheeks. (Y/N) quickly got over the initial surprise of being kissed out of nowhere to return the kiss, reaching a hand up to hesitantly caress Luciferâs jaw line only to move quickly to rest his hand on the other manâs chest. It had been to simply prove a point but all of a sudden Lucifer found himself unable to stop pressing forward, nipping at (Y/N)âs bottom lip while slipping his knee up between the young manâs legs while admiring the deep blush that kept forming on the younger manâs cheeks with each passing moment. (Y/N)âs elbows rested on the bar top behind him, head tipping backwards with a light moan as Lucifer moved his mouth down (Y/N)âs neck to suck on his Adamâs apple before moving back up to mouth just below the vampireâs earlobe.
âHolyâŚshitâŚâ (Y/N) exclaimed clearly not prepared for the fallen angelâs skills in seduction
âYouâve seen nothing yet,â Lucifer cooed with a foxes grin on his face
âThen show me more,â (Y/N) suggested with just as sly of a grin beneath his pink cheeks
âVery well,â Lucifer accepted pulling the vampire with him towards the bedroom but took advantage of the wall on the way, pushing (Y/N) against it with his hands pushing at the T-shirt he was wearing till it was up enough to allow Lucifer to caress the pale flesh beneath it.
(Y/N) started panting heavily as he tried to push Luciferâs suit jacket off his shoulders then proceeded to pull his button down shirt open to get some skin on skin contact. Lucifer pulled (Y/N) away from the wall towards the bedroom once again, moving through the doorway in the direction of the bed where he pushed the young man onto its surface causing him to let out a small huff upon hitting the mattress. (Y/N) scooted up the bed a little while Lucifer knelt a knee next to his thigh causing the mattress to sink as Lucifer removed his jacket and shirt simultaneously, tossing the duo to the floor before leaning over (Y/N)âs body with his hands sliding under the T-shirt heâd been working on earlier till he could finally push it up over the young vampireâs head. (Y/N) felt Lucifer slide his hand around to the small of his back then down the back of his pants where Lucifer stopped momentarily with a small chuckle.
âNo underwearâŚguess I should have expected that,â Lucifer laughed
âI enjoy freedom,â (Y/N) smirked back
Humming another laugh Lucifer continued his motion by groping at (Y/N)âs butt cheeks as the young man moved to mouth at the nape of Luciferâs neck. In the excitement (Y/N) felt Luciferâs blood flowing through his neck, could hear his heart pounding thatâs when he bit Lucifer on the shoulder full out latched onto Luciferâs shoulder causing him to jump with a grunt of pain. (Y/N) felt absolutely terrible as he pulled off of Lucifer with a horrified look on his face however as he tried to flee Lucifer simply stayed put keeping the young vampire trapped between his body and the mattress. Sheepishly (Y/N) looked up at Lucifer only now realizing there wasnât any blood from the wound, he tasted no blood nor was there any coming from the bite wound.
âIâm so sorryâŚâ (Y/N) apologized
âYouâre going to have work much harder than that to hurt me,â Lucifer assured him before going right back to mouthing along (Y/N)âs chest to his stomach.
(Y/N) suddenly threw his head back with a deep moan, eyes squeezing shut as Luciferâs hand that was massaging his backside suddenly slipped a finger between his cheeks to tease at his entrance. Latching his mouth onto (Y/N)âs right nipple Lucifer sucked liberally with the slightest graze of teeth, finger dipping into (Y/N) only a bit but it pulled sound after sound from the young vampireâs lips. When Lucifer pulled back to admire his work (Y/N) was sprawled on the mattress beneath him with his face flushed bright red, panting heavily which showed off his fangs yet somehow it made him look cuter. Lucifer smirked then began working on getting (Y/N)âs pants down then tossing them onto the floor which left the young vampire completely naked. Gently Lucifer caressed his mouth down (Y/N)âs body to his aching cock where he lightly trailed the tips of his fingers along its underside making (Y/N) twitch a little in anticipation then Luciferâs mouth wrapped around the head for the briefest of moments causing (Y/N) to fall backwards, hands flying up over his face with a deep moaning whimper all of which bemused Lucifer to a great extent. Lucifer reached down under his bed for a moment, bringing up a tube of lube which he quickly lathered onto his fingers before pressing them to (Y/N)âs entrance to smear the lube along it eliciting another deep moan. (Y/N) threw back his head again as his hips started shifting upwards until Lucifer placed a strong arm over them and slipped the first finger inside, the pattern Lucifer set up was to push in then curl his finger before pulling back out. The feeling was intense only getting worse when Lucifer started using his thumb to massage against (Y/N)âs balls in small circles causing his cock to drip pre-cum in streams. So lost in sensation (Y/N) failed to realize that Lucifer had stretched him with three fingers by now, easily pumping them in and out of (Y/N) while occasionally sucking on the head of his cock.
âI think youâre ready,â Lucifer cooed getting a slight tinge to his cheeks now in the dim light of the room
âYesâŚpleaseâŚâ (Y/N) begged breathlessly
âAlright, have some patients,â Lucifer encouraged as he sat up, pulling his fingers from (Y/N) in the process.
Climbing off the bed momentarily Lucifer pulled off his pants along with his boxers revealing his rather thick length that curled up beautifully towards his stomach. Lucifer crawled back up between (Y/N)âs legs this time, hoisting up the young manâs legs as he pumped his own cock a few times to slick it up with pre-cum. (Y/N) took a soothing breath then nodded to Lucifer that he was ready, gently Lucifer pressed forwards till the head of his cock started pressing passed the ring of muscle rather easily thanks to all the prep work heâd done then he slid further in at a slow pace to assure he didnât miss the reactions (Y/N) was giving incase he was in pain. Rather swiftly Lucifer was seated in (Y/N) completely waiting for the young vampire to adjust before continuing but the kid was adjusting just as quickly already squirming against the thickness inside him with a pleading expression.
âHold on,â Lucifer smirked, pulling back then shoving back inside (Y/N)
âFuck! Holy shit!â (Y/N) cursed as Lucifer set up his pace
Lucifer was riding (Y/N) hard, pounding into him while holding the young manâs hip for balance quickly bringing them both to the edge. Lucifer leaned over (Y/N) to start grinding into him deeply until (Y/N) let out a moaning cry, entire body stiffening as it arched off the bed with threads of white cum spilling up over his stomach as he came. Lucifer grunted when (Y/N) clenched around him but managed a few more thrusts before burying himself deep inside the young vampire and spilling everything he had inside the young man. Both men panted with sweat glistening over their skin just staying still for a few moments while they regained their senses at which point Lucifer gingerly pulled out of (Y/N) to fall onto the bed next to him with a satisfied smile across his features.
âGood?â Lucifer inquired casually
âExceptional,â (Y/N) responded with a huffed laugh
âI live to please,â Lucifer jested
âYou sure do,â (Y/N) agreed as he slowly pushed himself into a sitting position then swung his legs over the edge of the bed.
âWhere are you going?â Lucifer wondered with a furrow of his brow
âIâm going to take a shower then Iâll be going home,â (Y/N) stated, grabbing up his clothing from the floor.
âOkayâŚyou could stay you know,â Lucifer offered gingerly
âNah, as much as I enjoyed this letâs face it you only did it as a mercy thing,â (Y/N) stated with a shrug of his shoulders
âHey! Look I donât care if you wish to go home or not thatâs your decision but I didnât do this out of mercyâŚI did it because I like you,â Lucifer assured (Y/N)
âHmm, alright,â (Y/N) confirmed with a head nod then headed into the bathroom to clean up before eventually leaving Luciferâs apartment to go home. Â
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Though school and work can be a lot, I want to at least upload one a week. I miss being on here and writing. Since I haven't been as active as I wanted to be , it seems like it takes me longer to post one story and I want to do better.
Other thing is I want to write for more things. The pillerman was fun and all when I was starting out and I did gain a lot of attention for doing it, but I am slowly losing interest. Not saying I'm going to completely stop righting for them, but I want other stuff
A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
He is not very affectionate at first. Not because he doesn't want to, but just doesn't know how to. He has been alone for many years so he is still trying to figure out what to do with you. However, if you start it off he will not shy away from it, but his grip might be a little too tight. One way he shows his affection is through gift-giving. Sometimes when he has long meetings or trials, he will send you something whether it be food, clothes, or diamonds to your location.
B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
He would probably be the weird possessive friend that scares everyone off, but since he is rich and is considered a cruel king, nobody will say anything to him. Friendship might have started because you were the only on who would talk to him and interact with him.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
He loves to cuddle. Especially, when you both are lying down or if you both are just relaxing. He is a hard cuddler though, so you might have some bruises or restricted breathing.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
He definitely wants to make you his queen and have a lot of children with you. Though he grew up pampered, he is surprisingly good at basic cooking and cleaning. His food is on the bland side so you will have to show him how to season food.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
He is not one to beat around the bush, so he will just tell you that you are not ended many more. However, you would have to do some diabolical for him to end it with you.
F = Fiance(e)Â (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
He takes his relationship with you very seriously. If it was up to him he would have married you within the first month of getting to know you. However, he doesn't want to scare his little mate off so he is waiting for you.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
He was raised to be a strong king and a beast in the battle field. So he is a little rough around the edges however, he does try his best to be soft for you.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
He does enjoy your hugs very much. If you hugged him from sun up to sun down, he would not bat an eye and he would kill anyone who said anything.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
You are his mate so it was love at first sight, but he didn't want to scare you off, so he waits.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when theyâre jealous?)
He is not one to get jealous since he knows that you are faithful and no one is dumb enough to try and talk to you. However, there is always a case that his brother would mess with him just to get under his skin. He would most likely pull you to him and hiss at his brother. However, if his brother keeps on, then he might fight him.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
He likes full-on kisses that leave you breathless. However, if he is catching you in between meetings he will give you a quick peck in the cheek or head. He likes to be kissed on the lips, neck, or chest.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
He wants as many as you will give him, but he does want at least one boy.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
He tries to spend the morning with you and eat breakfast with you before he has get to work.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
He likes to talk to you to about your day and what all you did. if possible he would try to have dinner with you if it is not to late.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
He shows himself from the very beginning. If you have any questions about anything he will tell you.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
Everyone who knows him already knows to walk on eggshells around him just in case he is in a bad mood. However, when it comes to you he is much more easy. So most talk to him when he is around you because he is much nicer.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
He remembers everything about you and even has a little book about all of your likes and dislikes.
R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
When you two had a cooking date. You took him to the grocery store where his mind was blown away by everything. Then yall went back home and cooked. Though it was something so simple it made him very happy and domestic.
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
He is very protective of you and he would kill anyone who oversteps their boundaries.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
He puts 10001% effort into anything that concerns you.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
He is used to getting what he wants when he wants it. So he will get upset when you don't give him what he wants sometimes.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
No, he knows that he looks charming.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
He would feel like half of him is missing if something happened to you.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
He likes to stare at you for long periods and he does watch you sleep sometimes.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldnât like, either in general or in a partner?)
He HATES perfumes or colones that are too strong. He will not like it if you wear anything to strong he will demand you go take a shower before getting to close to him.
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
He is a light sleeper and doesn't like to be disturbed at all. If you move too much, he will hold you close to his chest.
