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scummy-writes · 4 years ago

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Only You

Rating: Explicit

Words: 2162

Pairing: Isaac/Mc

Tags: Gentle femdom, Riding, Grinding, Light Bondage, Biting, Blood Drinking

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Her wet heat against him made Isaac curse the idea of binding his wrists. Each gentle grind of her clit against his cock made his damned fangs dig into his bottom lip, his composure slipping as he panted. The friction itself was a tease, and she took her time making it known. Setting a steady rhythm, she leaned back with a low groan.

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As soon as the door closed, Isaac’s back was pressed against it with a quiet gasp of surprise. Fevered kisses pressed against his neck as her fingers hurriedly worked his vest open, leaving him a mess of groans until his thoughts started becoming coherent again.

“H-hey, what’s with the sudden boldness- Mm!”

Her hands held his hips firm as she wedged her knee between his legs. With the first, clumsy grind of her thigh against his groin paired with a swift lovebite, Isaac thought his knees would buckle against his will.

“Mm, I’m sorry, Isaac,” Her panting rang in his ears, another grind causing moans to slip out from both of them. “I really want you tonight- Is this okay?”

He’d be a fool to reject her. Despite the surprise, this certainly wasn’t unwelcomed, except… When did she get so bold?

They were still exploring the sexual side of their relationship, but it never turned into this-

“Mm! W-wait, I didn’t say stop!” At the lack of a reply, she had begun to pull away, but he grasped her wrist, tugging to bring their bodies flush together. “I just...How are you wanting to do this?”

Communication was always key, but especially between them. With how prone he was to either overthinking, or immediately dismissing possibilities, she had promised to help explain exactly what she was thinking about with him.

A promise that he, while watching her shy smile slowly turn more deviant, felt akin to his downfall.

Her index finger trailed down his chest slowly, his abdomen flexing as she teased going lower. Shortly after his earlier question, it was a whirlwind of discussion while they made way to his bed. Explanations on ‘safe words’, an example, telling him what to say if he couldn’t take it anymore- Quickly followed by assurances that she had no plans to hurt him.

It took a moment to understand, but after a deep breath and her hands at his belt, she explained more clearly. And now…Well, he was bound to his bed.

Rather loosely, to be fair. His belt had turned into a makeshift bind for his wrists, and the primary weight keeping him pinned to the bed was her own. Easily escapable, given his now unnatural strength. Not that he planned to use it, anyway.

Admittedly, he’d never dream of this position, but the way her eyes were lit with excitement with the mere suggestion of the idea made him cave in. First hand trials of experiments were needed to properly...analyze how well they prefor- Gods, he couldn’t even think straight while she worked her shirt off to show the lacey, faintly pink bra underneath.

A confident smile graced her lips once his eyes finally left her breasts, his breath catching as she leaned forward, pressing them against his chest as her lips met his again and again.

Slowly, she trailed her lips to his cheek, across his jaw, and then began a descent down the pulse of his neck.

“Mm-ah! Gods-” His chest heaved as a warm wetness trailed over his collarbone, her hands trailing from his sides upward, until the pads of her thumbs swiped over his nipples. Straining, Isaac briefly lifted his hips up, delighting in the crashing friction between his erection and her.

However, one of her hands darted to push his hip against the mattress, despite the groan she had just let out.

“Isaac, don’t you want to feel good?”

Yes, of course, but not so maddingly slow.

Not waiting for an answer, her kisses continued down, until her teeth gripped one of his nipples. Gods- she was going to be the death of him, he thought, as he had to force his hips not to rise again.

“Mmm, I like that reaction, Isaac. I love feeling you squirm underneath me..” She flattened her tongue against the same nub she had just tugged and nipped, as if soothing it. “Do you want to feel what it does to me?”

There weren’t enough ways to say ‘yes’, he decided as their eyes met. Hers were relaxed, devious as her hands slid down his abdomen, eager for a reaction- While his watered with need. All it had taken for his fangs to start showing was the initial contact of her straddling him while she bound his wrists. Now? Now he was trying to keep it as together as possible, unwilling to ruin her fun.

Yet, the way her fingers deftly undid his pants threatened a quick end to all of this.

Biting his lip, he felt her palm his erection, a whimsical sigh leaving her as she tapped the tip through his briefs. There wasn’t even a question on what this was doing to him, as a small portion of the fabric clung to the head of his cock, slowly becoming damp from his precum.

Giving his cock a few squeezes brought out another whine from him, his hips lifting ever so slightly. He assumed another scold was coming for him, but instead his punishment seemed to be the sudden absence of her hand.

“Ple-please, don’t stop.” The words were out before he could stop himself, his chest constricting as his cheeked burned.

Her eyes widened, just for a moment, as her lips parted only to close again. As soon as the surprise came, determination washed over her face just as quickly as she tugged his pants down, a small yelp escaping from him.

Skirt and underwear abandoned with speed, he held his breath while she straddled him again. She was so close, he could feel the heat of her thighs, but where he wanted to nestle himself into was still out of reach as her teasing continued. Her fingers drifted up his sides with feather light touches, eyes grazing over his erection. No matter how often they had gotten sexual, he still couldn’t stop his blush from spreading to his ears when she gave him a proper look over. Especially when her pause stretched on, making his confidence falter.

With a soft, near dreamy sigh, one of her hands went to draw a line along his cock, causing Isaac to fail to stifle a moan.

“You’re always so hard for me…”

Dear god, did she have to say that with such a low voice? He was sure his cock twitched, and embarrassment flooded him. Turning his head, he pressed his burning cheek against the cool pillow, hoping the broken eye contact would steady the thrumming of his heart.

“Isaac,” Low, her voice pulled his gaze back to her. As soon as their eyes met, she smiled. “Keep your eyes on me if you want to feel me.”

Yes, she was going to be the cause of his death, this he confirmed.

“Isaac...Isaac you always feel so good, so perfect…”

Perfect, she says, while he’s struggling not to grasp her, flip her against the bed and-

“Mmh! Ah-!” Squeezing her eyes shut, she leaned forward, keeping herself upright by her palms against his chest. Her grinds slowed as she bit her lip, her heaving chest causing her breasts to shake slightly.

Did she just…?

Finally, she opened her eyes, unable to meet his as she looked down.

“I think- I think we can take this further now.”

There were no words for the way his chest swelled with the understanding of what happened. No words for how close it nearly broke his resolve, as the sweet aroma he had been craving with a need had intensified.

As she reached between them, taking his cock in her hand and positioning it upward, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from watching himself slowly enter her, savouring the hitching of her breath. The way she bit her lip, a deep groan leaving her as she enveloped his erection.

Unable to stop himself, his hips snapped upwards- once, twice, before her hands pressed down on his abdomen.

“I-I’m still a bit sensitive-”

No, he couldn’t do this much longer. Sacrificing his belt, he pulled his wrists apart forcefully. He shouldn’t have been surprised to feel her jolt, the tightness of her heat clamping down on him, but guilt brushed his heart in such a feather light motion as he sat up, getting a proper look at her shock.

“I-I want you, p-please.”

He didn’t move past gripping her hips, letting her get her response out before going any further. This game seemed important to her, and there was a moment of shame eating at him- Until she cupped his jaw, bringing their lips together sweetly. An acceptance of his unspoken apology for breaking the rules of their game.

“It’s fine, I just...Well, I don’t think I’m going to last much longer- Isaac!”

Clinging to his shoulders as he flipped her over, pressing her against the mattress eagerly, a broken moan slipped out of her. It didn’t take long for her to whine as his hips slammed against hers, unable to match the patience she had exuded so confidently before.

“Yo-You’re not the only one- damn it, I can’t get enough of you.” The words tumbled out of his mouth without filtering, only pausing as he nipped at her neck, the scent of her sweet blood combined with the tightness of her muddling his brain. “You drive me insane, I’ve never felt so desperate- ah!”

Heels dug into his back as her legs clamped down, encouraging his erratic thrusting. Her fingernails swiped through his hair before she nudged his face further against her neck, a needy whine escaping her.

“I’m so close, Isaac-”

And that was all he needed. Promptly, his fangs pierced her flesh, and her blood washed over his tongue. As soon as the taste registered, an unnatural heat flooded through him, heightened by the unbridaled moans blessing his ears. He wanted to last longer, to draw this out for as long as possible, but with her nails digging into him and the familiar sensation of her orgasm riding through her body, Isaac was pushed over the edge.

A final thrust, two with a choked moan leaving him, and he lost himself inside of her. Slowly pulling out, he delighted in the way she mewled beneath him, peppering kisses against her neck- after licking away a few drops of rust.

The residual taste of her sweetness on his tongue, his cravings fulfilled combined with the aftermath of his release, Isaac felt a blissful drowsiness slowly seep into his bones. Confidently, he pulled her exhausted form against his as he turned to his side, nuzzling his nose just shy of the bite on her neck while she tugged the covers up.

Gods...her warmth felt all encompassing. Enveloped him in a sense of security, kindness- all of those feelings amplified as she combed her fingers through his hair.

Once she had caught her breath, Isaac felt the covers shift as she searched for his hands. Wordlessly, he presented them to her, cheeks becoming flushed as she gingerly took them, pressing feather light kisses to his wrists.

"The belt didn't hurt, did it?"

Something as simple as that, when he was a vampire? Of course it didn't, and he was prepared to scoff until he saw how earnest her eyes were. Oh...She would send him to an early grave, this he swore.

"Of course not." It'd take so much more than that, after all. Yet, her kisses persisted even after he assured her. While it wasn't uncomfortable, he felt bashfulness take over, eyes darting to the side as she continued.

"You….You don't have to do that, you know?"

There was a brief pause in her motions.

"It feels good, doesn't it?"

"Well...yes."

"Then let me, I want to make sure you feel okay."

Such simple words, along with her butterfly soft kisses. The way her eyes closed as she lingered with them, fully intent on providing whatever small comforts she deemed important. Isaac felt his chest tighten with affection.

Breaking her gentle grip oh his wrists, he cupped her face and pressed their lips together.

There were many ways to express how thankful he was for such kindness, such love that radiated from her in boundless energy. How she was so incredibly patient with his awkward nature, his shyness, yet he found the most fulfilling way to show it was through the slow kisses he had grown more confident in. Gently, he gave kiss after kiss, feeling blessed to hear the sweet sighs of his matched love coming from her lips.

“I love you.”

Gods, did he love her just as much, if not more.

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Two fools way too excited to bang- how long do you think they’ll last?

Thanks for reading!

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