I was given the OK from Cryptic to post these but here are the new OC'S
Blaire
Rein
@fuzzy-melonlord 👀👀👀😏😏😏
@vampire-bite
@karybdus-sea
A professional dumbass. You know what? Next time you want baked goods, dont come to my house, I'm not making you any.
Oh really? And what proof of that do you have?
(He leans forward to the interviewer, amusement clear in his eyes.)
They’re a liar. I’m a professional.
- Sam
We haven't done one of these in a while <3
@fuzzy-melonlord @vampire-bite @karybdus-sea
(Sam grumbles quietly, reluctantly letting go of them and standing up. He pulls on a pair of pants and goes to answer the door, arousal relaxing slightly as he gets further from Aggro. Opening the door, he sighs heavily.)
It’s a bit early for this, don’t you think?
- Sam
(Sam groans, pulling them closer to him, still turned on due to the pheromones.)
I have no clue.
- Sam
Well throw some pants on and go answer it.
(They hide their face with a pillow)
[Forcing a FTB here. The next morning, Sam and Aggro wake to hear frantic knocking on the front door]
Who's knocking at eight in the morning?
I don’t know. I just….
(His hips jerk up against them.)
I need to be inside you. Or for you to fuck me. I don’t care. Please, Darlin’…
- Sam
I already told you Sammy, take what you need.
I don’t either, I just…
(He gets his pants off, pulling them down against his bare lap with a moan, letting them feel how hard he is.)
You walked in and I couldn’t stop thinking about how fucking sexy you are. And I leaned towards you to see the tattoo and I couldn’t hold back any more.
- Sam
Maybe it was the tattoo?
(They grind against him)
Or maybe your just feeling needy? Who knows.
(He sinks his fangs into their neck, moaning quietly as blood rushes into his mouth. He stays still, not sucking but gently licking the blood as it spills out, as he begins to desperately try undressing them.)
- Sam
(They grab at his back)
I dont know what got you so horny all of a sudden but whatever it was, I'm grateful.
(They help him with the undressing, slipping put of whatever clothing they had left)
The arousal talkin’. Mostly. But I’m only so fucking aroused cause you’re so damn hot.
(He pulls back for a moment, pulling off his shirt, before grabbing Aggro by the hips and dragging them into his lap, immediately going back to his heated attack of their neck.)
May I bite? Please?
- Sam
Go ahead.
(They tilt their neck to the side)
(He whimpers once more, kissing further down their body. He speaks against their skin, each word followed by him kissing them as he gets down to their chest.)
God – You’re – So – Fucking – Sexy.
- Sam
(They let out a blissed sigh)
You think so? Or is that the arousal talking?
(He bites down where their neck meets their shoulder, fangs scraping against their skin, pupils dilated in his immense arousal.)
- Sam
(They run a hand through his hair, cooing at him as they do)
(He collapses into their arms, mouth against their jaw as he kisses and bites his way down their neck.)
Fuck, I don’t know why I’m so turned on, Darlin’.
- Sam
I dont either but I'm not gonna complain.
(They wrap their arms around him and tilt their head to the side)
I’m fine, I just…
(He leans forward to kiss their neck, moaning at the taste of their skin.)
Need you.
- Sam
Take what you need then, I won't stop you.
(They sit up and get comfortable, holding their arms out to him)
(He whimpers as they touch him, leaning further into their hands.)
I don’t know, I just–Fuck, you’re hot.
- Sam
Do you need anything? Water? I dont know..
(He pants, grinding down against the bed with a choked moan.)
Darlin’….
- Sam
Jesus Sammy, what's got you all worked up?
(They gently caress his face their other hand coming to rest on his hip)
(Sam had brushed off the arousal he felt as being excited to see them, mixed with the general excitement about them that he always felt. But as he leans forward, examining the tattoo, he can’t shake it any longer. He lifts himself up, lips meeting theirs in a hungry kiss.)
- Sam
(They pull back slightly breathless)
That's one way to react..
Never heard of it before.
(He sits next to them, gently pressing a kiss above the ice pack.)
Can I see?
- Sam
If you really want to.
(They move the ice pack and lift their shirt)
Alright, then. What’d you get?
- Sam
It's called a womb tattoo, Claire wouldn't tell me what it means but each kind has a different meaning or something.
