**The following oneshot contains blood and biting kinks, viewer discretion advised.
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You had been waiting restlessly for your boyfriend, Erik, to come back to you. He had been out all day and that worried you.
Obviously, you knew about his past and you also knew that people would try and fight him simply because of his reputation; but more importantly you were worried that he had been captured.
“I hope he’s ok?” you wondered as you looked out the window for the 20th time.
You walked to the kitchen of your small hide-out in the mountains and started making some food, hoping that by preparing something it would bring him back to you.
Just then, the front door opened and your head whipped up with excitement.
“Erik!” you called with delight when you saw him, dropping everything to run into his arms.
He gave you a small smirk.
Even with his right eye sealed shut with the deep gash over it you still found him irresistible. That spot drawing your affection as you fell into his arms and kissed his face- paying particular attention to his eye.
“I missed you,” you whispered lovingly as your lips peppered over his closed eye and up to his forehead, “I was hoping you were ok.”
“I’ll always come back to you. You’re the only one who matters to me,” he whispered into your neck, opening his mouth and pressing his very sharp canine teeth into your soft flesh then biting down firmly.
You gasped with surprise and pain but you loved it when he bit you and a jolt of erotic heat shot through your core as he pulled your body tighter against his.
“Let’s skip dinner,” his deep, seductive voice growled against your skin, “I have something else I want to eat.”
You let out a small whimper of anticipation as he bit down on your skin again, drawing a small amount of blood this time as his fangs pierced your skin.
“I hope it’s me you want to eat,” you whispered seductively, running your fingers up into his spiked maroon hair then gripping and tugging on it as he dug his nails into your lower back.
He read your cues and hoisted you up against his body, carrying you into your shared bedroom and putting you down on the bed- his body on yours as his teeth sunk into your shoulder this time.
“I hope he bites my pussy the way I like,” you thought, moaning as he kissed firmly over his bite marks.
He sniggered against your skin as his mouth moved and the sharp gaze from his left eye met yours.
“You know I can hear you, right?” he said with a smirk.
“Oops,” you thought shyly, ducking your head down and pressing it against his shoulder as the red blush took over your face.
“No need to be shy,” Erik said with a smirk as he shuffled down your body a little way, biting into your clothes as he went then removing them piece by piece, “you know how I love to make you scream.”
You sucked your bottom lip in between your teeth, at the same time inhaling, and then bit down and rolled your head back against the bedsheets while his mouth explored your torso.
“Mmmmmm,” you hummed as he shifted down lower and swiftly removed your pants.
“Now,” he hissed, “time for me to get to work.”
His tongue dragged across your inner thigh followed by his sharp canines as he plunged them into your skin, puncturing you leg and allowing a blood to trickle freely from the wound site.
Your legs- from the knees up- were littered with small puncture scars, evidence of how often he had bought you to orgasm with his head buried between your thighs over the years you had been together.
“I love it when he marks me up,” you groaned internally, grabbing for his hair as he unlatched his fangs then bit down on your other thigh, making you scream with delight.
“Ohhh,” he sneered, “you’re really worked up already, baby, I can smell your heat.”
You moaned in response and gasped when his hot tongue traced your pantie line.
“I want to destroy these,” he whispered, his mouth pressed against the soft, slightly damp fabric and you let out a little mewl of frustration.
“Off,” you said with agitation in your voice, “I want them off.”
Pleasure filled pain shot through your core as he bit down into you through the soft cotton fabric then he pulled back, ripping a hole as he yanked them down, taking some of your skin with it.
As his teeth detached from the fabric, you pushed the remaining ripped panties off and opened your legs eagerly.
“Me. Bite me,” you begged.
With a smirk, Erik dove into you, biting down over the top of your pelvic bone sharply then moving along, littering the top part of your pubic area with small bite marks before opening his mouth wide and punching his fangs through your soft pussy lips.
You howled with erotic delight, your body naturally arching into his mouth as he bit down harder to latch himself there, your hands balled up into the bedsheets as you heaved beneath him.
His usual habit was to bite in, open mouthed, over your pussy then lick and thrust his tongue into you, slurping up your juices and working you up until you came… and today was no exception.
The sting of his teeth embedded into your skin gave a nice contrast to the feeling of his hot tongue swiping back and forth from your clit to your pussy, up inside, then back again; and you let go of the bed then knitted your fingers into his hair while he continued his work on you.
Erik loved to please you, he loved the sounds you made as he was biting you, marking you up, making you bleed for him while sucking and licking your pussy- but he could only do that for so long before he wanted to join you.
Your melodic cries bounced off the walls as he pushed his tongue up into you once more, circling it around before retracting it and swallowing you slick.
“Erik,” you moaned lightly, “please, can I have your cock inside me?”
He tongue fucked you harder in response, making you gasp as his tongue curled in and hit your g-spot.
“You know I’m gonna destroy your pussy if you let me in,” he leered after pulling his fangs from your pussy and watched the blood gush down onto the bed.
“Please,” you begged, giving him your best puppy dog eyes as you pressed your fingers to your bloodied up thighs then dragged them up over your lower abdomen and drew an ‘E’ for Erik on your belly, “I want to be yours and yours only.”
Seeing you in a mess from his sharp teeth, coupled with your drawing the letter E on yourself to claim him as your owner, bought him undone and his pants were unbuckled in an instant.
“Erik,” you moaned as he pushed his pants down, revealing a very strained cock that was just begging to be shoved into your aching pussy.
“Dont say I didn’t warn you,” he snarled, hastily leaning down and pushing his cock up into your tight pussy without any hesitation.
His size stung as he forced you to take him in one go but that’s what you loved/ the pain and the pleasure of it all.
With another pain filled cry you gripped onto him, wrapping your legs around his lower half and hanging on for dear life as he smacked his hips firmly against yours, drawing his cock back a little before slamming it deep into you again.
“Erik!” you screamed, scratching down his back as you body jolted back and forth under him.
He repeatedly sunk his hips into yours, rasping heavily as he hung his head then dropped it to your shoulder and clamped his fangs into your skin.
You screamed, digging your nails into his lower back and drawing blood from your nails as he fucked you harder.
“Erik! Erik!” you wailed, your body being completely owned by his rough fucking.
While you screamed his name, he grunted with each deep thrust, his cock being squeezed and massaged by your walls as his thighs and abdomen were smeared with your blood.
“Fuck,” he grunted against your skin, clamping down further.
You screamed again, your panting becoming louder and louder as you clawed at his back- desperate for the release.
“Erik I’m gonna cum, ERIK! I’m gonna cum,” you sobbed, your breathing hitching as he let go and then latched onto a different part of your shoulder.
He picked up the pace, the bed shaking violently as he bought you to orgasm, your vocal chords straining from all your salacious screaming.
“I’m gonna cum in you. Make you mine,” he hissed after pulling back from your shoulder.
“Please!” you begged, “please cum in me!”
He thrust deep and let out a groan of pleasure- your blood dripping from his canines, down onto your chest, before he slumped down onto you and nuzzled into you.
“Erik,” you whispered lovingly, “say you’ll always be mine.”
“Of course,” he whispered back, the two of you laying, chests heaving against each other’s bloodied bodies, “like I said, you’re all I have…”
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