「viktor 」

slowly, tantalizingly pushing your hair off your neck or face, kissing you slowly with his hands roaming your body. his movements are languid but forceful, his power radiating off his every move. he'll whisper in your ear teasingly before slowly extending his fangs and taking what he truly desires.

「yuuri 」

he couldn't help but laugh as you smothered him with soft kisses all over his face. "i thought you might miss me, but i hadn't expected you to have missed me this much." you swiftly silenced him with a long kiss, your tongues deepening it significantly. you hadn't kissed him like this in so long, and soon the kiss became heated and sloppy, clothes being torn off and tossed away in throes of passion. you yelped when his fangs accidentally nicked your bottom lip, and pulled away. your fingers touched it lightly as he blinked in surprise, and then melted into excessive apologies and self-punishing words. you only grinned, before licking away the metallic blood. you leaned forward, whispering against his lips. "do that again. drink from me as we kiss." he blinked at you again, his face turning pink before he nodded. he bit your lip, gently drawing blood. he pulled back, letting it snap into place as a bead of blood dribbled down your chin. he kissed it away, before covering your lips with his own, and locked you in his embrace as blood filled both of your mouths.

「seung gil 」

his grip around your throat is strong as he pushes you up against the wall. you can breath, but just barely, and his sharp nails draw little beads of blood. your head is telling you that this is a scary thing, something unnatural but your heart and the tingling between your legs excites you as your fear grows. he can smell your arousal and fear resonating off you in waves as your thighs clench together. he scowls, before leaning in and licking away the blood. after, he grabs your wrist in his fingers, and bites into your flesh, eye contact never wavering.

「otabek」

his brows draw together in confusion as you insist you're not scared at all. he's so sweet and such a teddy bear that you could never imagine him truly hurting you. he refuses to drink from your hand, but you insist. you bite down hard into the skin beneath your thumb whimpering a bit because of the sting. he stares at you in a daze, unsure of how to restrain himself anymore as you hold your hand up to his mouth. the blood aroma fills his nose and he moans, eyes rolling back in his head as he takes your hand gingerly into his and begins to drink from your hand.

「christophe」

he chuckles at your moans of ecstasy, lapping at the sensitive skin between your legs, nipping and licking his way up and down. you shudder at his hot breath and mouth against the skin of your inner thigh, and he laughs again. he looks up through his lashes, a knowing smirk in his lips, as he slowly bit into your skin. your cries of pleasure echo through the night.

「yurio」

he couldn't help but enjoy the chase, as you sprinted down the alleyways attempting to evade his hunger. you splashed through a puddle of water, the reflection giving way to ripples. you turn the corner run smack into a brick wall—or so you thought. you hold your head, rubbing your lower back cursing yourself for being so stupid. suddenly the "wall" laughed, and your eyes shot up, fear filling you. "there you are, little mouse." he says, before descending upon you.

「jean j.」

he couldn't help but swirl his tongue around your rosy nipples, sucking lightly and grinning with satisfaction as you cried out. you loved the foreplay, and he loved the placement. "your skin tastes so good," he mutters, flattening his tongue against your skin as he licked and kissed his way around. he opened his mouth, fangs extending over the swell of your chest, before biting into the tender flesh beside your nipple.

「minami」

blushing furiously, minami turned his face away. "senpai, i can't just do that..." he muttered under his breath, and your heart skipped a beat. you loved it when he called you that. you hooked a finger beneath his chin, turning his face towards you. you knew exactly how long he'd been without feeding and you weren't about to let him starve himself any longer. you pulled your pocket knife out of your boot and pushed your sleeve down. pressing the blade to your skin, you hissed in pain as it sliced. "drink." you commanded, and his eyes went wide with hunger. "i-i don't want to hurt you again." he murmurs. "you won't," you insist, looking deep into his eyes. he gave you one last dubious glanced before hesitantly licking the puns once, then twice, looking at your face each time as if you may die any second. he finally closed his lips around the cut, and you intertwined your fingers in his hair.

「guanghong 」

he let out a low whine, huffing and blowing hair from his face like a petulant child. "but i'm still hungry." he muttered. "you always are." you shot back, smiling as you scrubbed food off the dishes. you heard him huff again, and knew he had his arms crossed with a pout. you heard his steps on the tile, and he nuzzled into your neck from behind, breathing deeply. "you smell so yummy all the time," he said thoughtfully, his voice a bit muddled by your skin. he tightened his arms around your waist as you raised your eyebrow. he kissed slowly up and down your neck, finding your weak spot where your shoulder and neck meet. you tilted your head, allowing more access, before putting down the dishes. you would end up shattering your favorite mug like the last time. his palm flattened against your stomach, pleasure skittering across your skin where he touches. "oh, jesus, fine, but no more tonight after this." you compromise, and you felt his smile against your skin before he bit into you.

「mila 」

your toes curled as you moaned and writhed in the sheets. mila's tongue worked wonders and you really wondered if you should be paying your girlfriend for literally exploding your world and perception of pleasure each time she even thought about touching you. she lifted her head from between your legs, her eyes half-lidded as she crawled up a bit, kissing your stomach slowly. you knew what she was going to do, and you were okay with it, but she surprised you every time with where she would bite you. a few days before, she had bitten your ass for a few seconds to see how you'd react (she found the amusing). her lips hovered over your hip, just inside the bone, and you assumed she found her spot. she sucked and licked with her tongue and lips first, leaving a nicely colored hickey—as per usual—before she reared back , and bit down. you didn't exactly feel pleasured as usual, and began to tear up as she kneaded your skin and drank from you. "w-why am i crying?" you asked in alarm (with a hint of disappointment due to the fact that your sexy time felt ruined). "i read that your body holds a lot of saddness and such emotions in your hips." she said matter of factly. "i wanted to test the theory." you sniffled. "why now of all times?" mila shrugged, and before she began feeding again she said, "i really didn't think it'd be real." she snickered again. "don't be such a baby about it."