smut! oral receiving and giving (both male and female)
Being a vampire hunter wasn’t an easy thing for Chris to do. Pushing his body to its limits when working out, staying up late at night trying to place certain pieces of mystery together, playing mind games with a vampire that’s at least 100 years old. You had been his obsession for the past 3 years. His shadow practically. Stalking his every move ever since you saw him practicing setting and creating traps in the woods late one night. He started learning about vampire hunting when he was 18. Now 21 and even though he’s still young he’s gained more confidence. You however have stayed the same for the past 3 years watching and observing him. You’re his favorite little bat that leaves a trail of smoke and perfume and sin.
He was so close to catching you tonight. You got too distracted trying to get a small peek at his blue iris and misplaced your footing. He was less than a centimeter from touching you for the first time ever before you swiftly moved out of his reach. The tension between you guys was something in a movie. But he let you go. Just like how he always does. Maybe he lets you purposely get away just to keep you close but not close enough where your fangs sink into him.
Now he’s in his apartment. Dim to hardly any lighting, slumped on his sofa with a glass of whiskey in his hand. His throat is slightly burning but it’s something to take his mind off of you and your eyes that seem to hypnotize him. He lets out a sigh and rubs a hand over his face.
He feels a shiver run down his body when a quick cold air brushes past his skin. He has to force himself to bite back a grin. He doesn’t need to turn around or even say a word or do anything. Not when your hands slyly slide up his shoulders and slide down to his biceps. “No hello?” You purr. Your voice is like a silk, smooth sheet that easily slides through your fingers.
A faint smirk appears on his face. He’s not supposed to let you touch him like this. You always manage to find him at his most vulnerable moments. Well physically vulnerable. “Didn’t think you believed in good manners, sweetheart.” A small fake pout appears on your face. You’re not hurt though. It’s the same teasing you guys use for each other.
“I’m hurt that you think I don’t have any manners for being more than a hundred years old.” Something tenses in him when he’s reminded that you are way older than him. Not that it matters to him. He shrugs and takes a long sip from his drink. “I was thinking you were finally starting to get out of my life,” he says.
You can’t help but stifle a laugh. “Like you would ever want me to leave your life, plus you could never get rid of me.” You say as you begin rubbing his shoulders. Both of you know that there’s truth to your words. Either one of you want to leave this weird relationship with both of you guys. It’s less than a friendship but a little more than enemies.
His head tilts back and a low muffled noise slips out. The tension in his shoulders slightly relaxing while he looks up at you. “You’re like a phantom, always popping up when you’re least welcome.” He mutters. You lean your head on his shoulder, you breathe on his neck as you speak, “you enjoy it though.” He scoffs playfully and leans into you.
“Enjoy might be too strong of a word for what you do to me” He looks up at you through his dark lashes. His blue eyes irking something in you that’s hard to describe. “I can hear how fast your heart is racing and your blood plumping so I think that says otherwise.” You smile at him like sin.
His eyes scan your features like it’s his first time seeing you. Like he’s 18 again. Chris hates how you make him feel. “You’re delusional,” “you are too if you think you can catch me.” He turns and grips your wrist. Pulling you closer to him and yanking you onto his couch. Your thigh pressed against his. “One of these days I’ll prove you wrong sweetheart,” he says. Giving you a small smirk.
His arm wraps around your waist and you perch yourself up on his thigh. A smile on your face, “sure you will honey.” You pinch his cheek. He flushes at the unexpected gesture. “Stop that,” he mumbles weakly. Batting your hand away, trying to ignore the weird feeling in his lower stomach from your touch and the way you look and how you talk and how you look at him and just you in general. “Stop what?” You ask innocently.
His hand tightens its grip around your waist. “Don’t be all sweet with me. You know exactly what you’re doing.” You giggle at his words and innocently shrug your shoulders. Acting innocent, knowing it’ll drive him crazy.
You move and straddle his lap, “come on. You sure you don’t wanna give in and be with me?” You say while grabbing his hands. Lightly tugging on them. Chris groans quietly and takes his hands away from yours to hold your hips. He doesn’t bother. He doesn’t care at all. Not with your body weight on top of him and your cold body against his. His hands slip under the hem of your shirt and his thumbs rub circles on your bare skin.
You let out a soft sigh. “I know you enjoy this entire cat and mouse game but how long until you get bored? Plus, you’ll be with me, and we can finally have each other.” Chris raises an eyebrow. His thumbs stilling as he looks up at you. The idea of ‘catching’ you and being with you has been on his mind longer than he would like to admit.
“I can see it in your eyes, you know? I’ve studied the human body and know quite a bit about it.” You give him a teasing smile and wink. Chris snorts and raises an eyebrow at your words. “ ‘Studied the human body,’ huh?” His hand adds a bit more pressure while speaking, “does that include knowing all the vulnerable spots too?” He smirks.
You shrug your shoulders with a dangerous glint in your eyes. Your hand sliding from his elbow to his shoulder and down his chest. Chris sucks in a sharp breath at your touch and you can practically feel his heart through his chest. He shifts in his seat. His hips slightly move upwards to help adjust you to be closer.
Your clothed core against his hard on would have your heart racing, if you had been alive.
“Why you askin’? Wondering if I’ve touched other guys like this?” The hand that was on his chest moves upwards to his neck and lightly presses on the vein. You lean in close, your lips brushing lightly against his ear as you speak, “that’s the sweet spot.”
Chris is stunned for a moment at your words. The motion of your finger tracing his vein has him shivering. A strangled, low noise escapes him involuntarily. “Yeah? You touch other guys like this often, sweetheart?” Something within Chris lights up at the thought of other guys under you.
You grab one of Chris’s hands and slide it down to your ass. His hand twitched at the sudden flesh beneath his palm. It slides up and down and side to side on your ass. Feeling the thin material of your shorts. He lets out a rough exhale and gives your bottom a firm grasp.
“What makes you think that?” “The way you talk,” he mutters. His voice growing more and more strained with each word. “How damn confident you are. Makes me wonder how many other guys you’ve captured and eaten like this.” You can’t help but chuckle when he says the word eaten. “Please, like I could ever eat you. In another way, sure but not physically. I guess you’ll never know though.”
Chris wants to roll his eyes at your words. He’s falling right into your trap and you can’t help but laugh to yourself at it. He rolls his hips upwards again, wanting you to feel how your little game has turned him on an embarrassing amount. “So… you gonna give in?” You wiggle in his lap to tease him even more. “Stop that.” He grumbles. “We can quit this cat and mouse game for a night… and maybe a bit into the morning as well.” You wink at him
Your lips gently suck into Chris’s neck. Leaving bite marks on him before running your tongue over it to soothe the pain. Chris lets out a strangled moan and tilts his head back. Giving you better access for you to bite his neck. His hands knead the flesh of your ass. “So annoying,” he mutters. “You love it though.” You mumble before finally kissing him.
He groans into the kiss. Wrapping his arms tightly around your waist as you share a teeth clashing kiss. His tongue slides into your mouth and against yours effortlessly. He brings a hand up to cup the side of your face gently. A contrast to the sloppy kiss.
You guys both moan softly and the nasty sound of lips locking fill the room. You guys are practically trying to eat each other’s face off as your tongues fight for dominance. Chris gently sucks on your tongue before biting down on your lower lip hard enough to earn a gasp from you.
“God I love your lips,” you mumble. Pulling away to get a look at him. “Yeah? You like my mouth baby? You wanna see what else I can do with it?” You can’t help but laugh at his attempts and words. “So cringe but whatever you say, sexy.”
“I’m taking that as a yes,” he says while shuffling down on the couch. Laying on his back as he grabs your hips to help you out your clothes. “Ride my face baby. Wanna taste all of you,” he mumbles. You grin and push his hair back. You take your shirt and bra off and hover yourself over his face. “You sure I’m not gonna suffocate you?” “I’d gladly suffocate if it meant my head between your thighs.”
He lets out a small groan when he sits you on his mouth. His arms hook under your legs and grab your thighs. Holding on them as he eats you like a man starved. Chris has fantasized about this for an embarrassing amount of time and now you guys have each other, right where you both wanna be.
Chris’s tongue gives small kitten licks at first before diving in. His lips sucking on your clit before licking up and down your folds. His tongue moves at the same rhythm as your hips grind on his face.
Your thighs tensing around his head and your knee lightly bumps against his temple. “Sorry” You whimper as you tug on his hair. He lets out a soft hum that tightens the coil in your lower tummy. His stubbed fingernails digging into the soft flesh of your thighs. His nose bumps into your clit as he slurps your juices up until it runs down his chin. Your back arches and you tug on his hair so hard that a strand or no comes out.
Your hips grind hard against his fast as you chase your own high. He sticks his tongue in and out of your hole before going back up and focusing his entire attention on your bud until you lean back and rest your hands on his chest. That’s when Chris is able to catch his breath. His cheeks are a light shade of pink from not getting much air while eating you out.
“God you’re sexy,” You mumble and get off his chest. He cracks a smirk still trying to catch his breath.
You move down on your knees and tuck your hair behind your ears. You lean down and grab his cock, letting your spit fall on his tip before bringing your thumb up to move it around. Chris lets out a whimper and tilts his head back. It’s felt like forever since Chris had a girl in the same position you were in. You were too busy on his mind for him to even think about another girl the way he thinks about you.
“Fuck… so damn good, my girl” he mumbles. Your hand goes up and down his dick along with your mouth. Chris grunts and grips on your hair. You hollow your cheeks and slurp loudly. Going deeper as you try and take more of him in your mouth. Whiny moans leave Chris’s lips as he helps your head go up and down.
You let out a soft moan and let the vibrations bring him closer to his orgasm. Chris moans and throws his head back. Lightly bumping it into the hard part of the armrest. “Please don’t stop… baby… I-I can’t. I need you so bad,” he whimpers. His stomach tensing and his thighs clenching. You ignore his words though, continuing your actions until you feel him cum down your throat.
His knuckles are white from gripping on the edge of the couch so hard. He’s breathless with a hazed look in his eyes. Something between desire and something indescribable. His lips lumped and bruised and wet and slightly bleeding from biting down on it while you were giving him head.
this was my first smut ever so i hope it isn't booty cheeks cause i dont usually do this... anyways i wanted to be part of kinktober (a little even tho i dont have an actual plan or anything) and i was lowk giving up at the end but yeah. hope you enjoyed this horrible smut
