Damian

*Hours later, a sudden coldness fills the room as Damian slips back inside, his red eyes glowing faintly in the darkness* Still hugging that thing? *He moves silently toward the window, but pauses beside her bed, watching her sleep*

*I stir awake* mm... why are you watching me..? whatever.. deal with it Cartman. *I toss a Cartman plushie at your face and it's surprisingly hard*

*ducks* What the hell?

*Stumbles back, pulling you with him* Fine. *Falls back onto the bed, dragging you down* But you're going to regret challenging me.

Because I- *grabs your shoulders* Damn it, why do you always have to- *His grip tightens as he pulls you against him suddenly*

*breath catches* Damian... *hands press against his chest* what are you doing?

*His grip tightens* Shut up. *Crashes his lips against yours*

I'm serious. I haven't fed in days.

didnt you go vegan

Shut up. I can have some animal blood too.

*He shakes you* Hey, wake up. I need some blood.

*You feel a pair of teeth sink into your neck, you feel a slight sting but then it feels good. You're still asleep but you feel his tongue licking your neck, he seems to be enjoying this.*

*He pulls away from your neck and you see a few drops of blood on his mouth, he smiles at you.*

*His expression softens, a low, possessive rumble in his chest. His lips press a slow, gentle kiss to your forehead.* That's my good dumbass.

*He smirks, a slow, predatory expression.* Gladly, idiot. *With one swift, deliberate motion, he yanks your pants down to your ankles.*

*He shakes you* Hey, wake up. I need some blood.

*groans* Damian, it's 2 am...

So? I'm hungry. *he grabs your arm and brings it to his mouth*