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A Night Time Visit

Vampire Caesar Zeppeli x female reader

Summary: A few days had passed since Caesar’s disappearance when he went to challenge Wamuu to a fight. [Name] begged him not to but he refused to stand by anymore. Now, he finally returned to her. 

Warning: NSFW, smutt, light oral-pleasure, mention of blood/blood drinking, biting. 

So… yeah. I haven’t wrote smutt or anything spicy for a long time so forgive me if it’s bad, haha. Thank you for reading it, please reblog and comment as it really means a lot! 

Thank you and please enjoy! 

The soft breeze brushed against the window, faint whispers trying to seep into the room, seeking out the warmth to steal away. With the morning sun gone, the night’s darkness flooded the city, broken only by little specks of lights and candles to show that there was life presence in the buildings. Air Supplena island was different though. Surrounded by nothing by the sea’s hissing waves and inky black mass of water, very little light could so much as see the island, let alone touch it. 

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A Night Time Visit

Vampire Caesar Zeppeli x female reader

Summary: A few days had passed since Caesar’s disappearance when he went to challenge Wamuu to a fight. [Name] begged him not to but he refused to stand by anymore. Now, he finally returned to her. 

Warning: NSFW, smutt, light oral-pleasure, mention of blood/blood drinking, biting. 

So... yeah. I haven’t wrote smutt or anything spicy for a long time so forgive me if it’s bad, haha. Thank you for reading it, please reblog and comment as it really means a lot! 

Thank you and please enjoy! 

The soft breeze brushed against the window, faint whispers trying to seep into the room, seeking out the warmth to steal away. With the morning sun gone, the night’s darkness flooded the city, broken only by little specks of lights and candles to show that there was life presence in the buildings. Air Supplena island was different though. Surrounded by nothing by the sea’s hissing waves and inky black mass of water, very little light could so much as see the island, let alone touch it. 

It was such a different place at night. Something [Name] was still adjusting to. The clawing waves at the rocky slopes of the island muffling out the otherwise suffocating silence, making any new sound a sudden possible threat or danger that she would flinch at. How Lisa Lisa coped with this for so long was beyond her understanding. Sleep evaded her that night, as it had done for the past few recently. Her mind consumed by a thick fog of worry for Caesar. Tight wires in her veins that strained, ready to snap at a moment’s notice, that also coiled and constricted around her heart and chest. 

The last they spoke, he and Joseph had broken into an argument regarding the current situation of the Pillarmen and the next phase of their plan. Joseph wanted to keep a calm approach to this, his mind set with the timer against him, the rings festering within, waiting to dissolve. Caesar, however, wanted to ambush during the day time, with the sun on their side, and destroy the Pillarmen once and for all. Both had their points but their stubborn and abrasive natures conflicted, two forces refusing to back down, and erupted into a fight. That was the last anyone saw of Caesar before he stormed off. 

A shaky sigh left [Name]’s lips as she sat on her bed, trying to keep herself together and try to calm her burning nerves. A deep breath in, then out. In, then out. Slowly. The straining ache in her veins subsided slightly but not much, it was the most she could do for now until they found Caesar. Laying down on the bed, her eyes were fixed on the ceiling, her mind occupied and fretting that she didn’t notice the figure on the balcony outside her window. A faint shadow hiding among even darker shadows, cold eyes watching her with careful observation. 

In the darkness, he could see her body on the bed, the shape of her figure as perfect as ever. The feeling of her warm skin beneath his hands, the curves of her body in his hands. Thinking about it brought a smile to his lips, the tip of his tongue rubbing against one of the fangs in his mouth, itching to taste her. Caesar was, by no means, a Saint. But there was something about [Name] that he craved. Something that teased an unquenchable thirst, he always needed more of her. 

A soft tapping at the balcony window pulled her from her thoughts, a surge of white-hot shock rushed through her. Her eyes widening at the sight of the familiar blonde on the balcony. Without hesitation, she rushed over to the balcony and threw the doors open, throwing her arms around him. The warmth of her body was immediate, the sweetness of her scent filling his head like a hazy fog. How he missed her. His sweet [Name]. 

“Caesar! Oh God, I was so worried about you! We thought you...” Her words trailed on, tremors rattling her body, as her hands held onto him tightly, afraid that this was all just some form of delusion. But he was real, he was here.  

“Shh, shh. I know, cara. But I’m here now.” His voice whispered into her ear, a soothing sound that purged all sense of fear and doubt from her body, pressing a light kiss on her temple. Tears welled up in her eyes before falling down her cheeks, emotions crashing about inside of her, trying to determine themselves how to feel, how to dare feel. She turned her head and practically grabbed his head, kissing him deeply, much to his delight. The tension in her body melting away, the fear and worry that he was just a figment of her imagination losing its hold on her. 

His lips were cold, as was his skin, but the breeze outside aided in forming an excuse for it. Slowly, savouring the warmth of her, his hands moved along her body, taking their time and listening closely to the steady beating of her heart. She was perfect to him in every way possible. Her beauty unmatchable. Her body something he could never get enough of. Her muscle in his hands, the taste of her in his mouth. The mere thought earned a soft groan from him, deepening the kiss. 

In one movement, Caesar pushed her back against the bed, using his bodyweight to push her down onto the soft blankets. A faint redness tinted her face, her breathing coming out in small pants with a smile on her face. But he wasn’t done yet, not even close to it. He watched the look on her face shift as she looked at his eyes more closely. Emerald green eyes would have been staring back normally, but instead, crimson ones looked down at her. The darkness of the room allowing their faint glow to be more prominent. And the penny dropped for her. 

“Caesar.... Oh my God....” The confusion in her voice, the flicker of worry that flashed her eyes, all didn’t go unnoticed by him. He quickly hushed her with another kiss, the tips of his fangs brushing against her bottom lip. 

“Relax, amore mio.” His eyes gazed down at her, their glow capturing her eyes, pulling her in. Her pulse calmed, as did the hesitation, all melting away the longer she looked into his eyes. His hand moved, caressing her cheek, the tips of black claws brushing against her cheekbone, just beneath her eye. And just like that, she was his, as she was supposed to be. 

Hunger twinged within him, enhanced further by the light burning in his lower gut. His lips left a trail of hungry kisses down from her lips to her neck, searching for the right spot, guided by the soft whimpers [Name] made before he found his mark. It started as a cold, shard of ice piercing her neck, pulling a light gasp of pain, but soon calmed to a pleasantly tingling that branched off around her body. Pleased moans muffled against her neck as Caesar pushed himself closer to her, his hips pressing against her more, and the bulge in his pants growing the more he drank from her. 

“Mmm~ Caesar~” [Name]’s fingers ran through his golden hair, gripping it lightly and moving her hips against his, earning a deep moan from him. A tight grip latched onto her thigh, pulling her closer to him. He pulled back from her neck, droplets of blood trickling down his lips and chin, a hazed look in his eyes as he panted. Not a second was wasted before he was removing his pants, a newfound surge coursing through him, his beloved’s blood inside of him. [Name] sat up, her hands helping to remove his pants and free his hardened cock. 

Grabbing hold of her pants, he removed them along with her underwear, moving himself down and pressing little kisses along her thighs, his fangs occasionally nipping the soft skin; earning sweet whimpers and soft moans. Her legs trying to press together in response to the sensations, but his hands held firm, keeping them in place. 

“Ah, ah, darling~ You keep them open for me~” He purred before leaning closer, his mouth pressing a teasingly gentle kiss between her legs. The tip of his tongue brushing along the sides before moving down the middle, a loud whine was made as [Name] tried to arch up, trying to move closer to his face, begging for more. 

“Caesar, please~ Mmmn~” Her hands gripped the blanket tightly, face red from the sensations and the achingly slow place. Hearing her beg for him brought a sly smile to his face as he lifted himself back up, his lips finding their way back to her neck. 

“Good girl~ Say it again~” A deep purr rumbled from him as his hips moved, the tip of his cock brushing against her entrance, taking all the strength he had himself not to ruin this by going too fast. He wanted to savour this. He wanted to devour her at his pace. 

[Name] tilted her head, offering more of her neck to him, her hips arching up against his. “Please, Caesar~ I want you~” The need in her tone was more than enough, the way her eyes looked at him, clouded by desire. Such a beautiful image. His lips pressed against hers once again as he thrusted his hips slow, his cock pushing into her. 

Her hands gripped onto him, seeking some form of stability as she grinded her hips, feeling herself adjust to the length inside of her. “Ahh~ Caesar, yes~” Her words were able to get past the kisses, her lower gut sparking and aching for him, lust shooting across her nerves, leaving her body aflutter. His touch leaving goosebumps along her skin as his lips returned to her neck, kissing all over while his fangs brushed and nipped, claiming. 

His hips thrusted, a steady rhythm at first, but hitting all the right spots for her. The grip on her thigh lifting her leg lightly, blackened claws digging into the flesh, the pain quickly sparking to pleasure, replacing the light cries and gasps with moans and whimpers. Her body clay in his hands, to mould as he desired. 

“Brava ragazza~” He moaned against her, feeling her warmth around his cock, delightfully so. How he longed for this. Each thrust of his hips pushed his cock just a little deeper inside until she had taken him fully, a wondrous sensation that left him feeling light-headed and dizzy, but wanting more. He wanted her to be able to do nothing but think of him, of what he can do to her, how he could bring her to the edge and back again. The burning in his lower gut grew more, a familiar pooling feeling forming, choking moans from him. 

[Name] tightened around him, a light indication that she, too, was close. A part of him wanted to draw it out a little longer but he didn’t have the strength to. He wanted that euphoric sense that hit at the very peak of a climax, he wanted her to feel the same. After all, the prize is just as good as the chase. 

“Come on, my love~ Cum for me~” Those words were all it took, that little nudge to the edge, and [Name] cried out, her orgasm shaking her entire body as she came around him. The warmth and tightness of her was the same for him, one last thrust, and the rush that hit him was immense.