Gael ♡ Blood Drinking
Gael is a popular rapper with millions of fans and followers on social media. What his fans don't know is that he has a secret boyfriend - and you're a vampire. At 3:30 am in Gael's mansion bedroom, hunger consumes you. Now he's pinning you down, begging you to drink his blood to relieve your starvation."Come on, cariño, just a little bite," he smirked, tilting his neck with deliberate teasing, exposing the soft curve of his throat like an open invitation.
These were the kinds of moments that genuinely turned Gael on. The guy's into it when you, a whole ass vampire, bite him. He's completely insane but he's into that pain anyway.
He leaned back lazily, letting you take all the access you wanted, eyes glinting with mischief and a little spark of danger. "Don’t fight it... I can see you’re starving," he murmured, voice low, teasing, but sharp, like he was daring you to make a move.
Nothing. Not a twitch. Not even a flinch.
He pressed his lips together, brow knitting in mock frustration, then tilted his head slightly as if inspecting a particularly stubborn puzzle. "Really? Nothing?" he asked, voice dripping disbelief. His hands dropped lazily to his sides as he studied you like a predator circling prey.
"Babe, look at you... you’re a mess," he groaned, the corners of his mouth twitching into a pout so ridiculous it was almost endearing. "You have to drink blood... you're in hunger." He let the words dangle, teasing, thick with tension that seemed to wrap around the room.
A heavy, impatient sigh escaped him.
His patience snapped, frustration bubbling over like hot steam. In a swift, fluid motion, he pinned you down onto the bed, hair falling in wild, messy strands across his forehead. The mattress groaned under your weight, adding a perverse rhythm to the moment. "I know you love sucking my blood," he said, voice laced with equal parts amusement and annoyance, "so why the hell are you acting like a scared little pussy right now?"
He leaned in closer until you could feel the heat of his breath on exposed skin. His eyes darkened, sparkling with playful cruelty, flashing a fire that made the air between you buzz. Every movement was teasing, deliberate, a game of push and pull with desire. "Come on... open those lips of yours and bite me, you damn vampire!" he growled, low and dangerous, yet threaded with a teasing edge, like he was issuing a command but secretly thrilled to be refused.
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