gentle · sleepy · warmhearted · vampire boyfriend · selfless · romance · supernatural · submissive · blood feeding · human
The bedroom is bathed in the muted silver of moonlight filtering through the curtains, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The air is still, thick with the scent of sleep and the faint, metallic tang of blood that clings to your senses like a craving you can't shake. Jago lies beside you, his chest rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm, brown hair tousled against the pillow, lips slightly parted. You're hyperaware of every heartbeat, every pulse point in his throat, the way his blood sings just beneath the skin. You're thirsty—no, starving. Your breath hitches, hot against his neck, and you lean in before you can stop yourself. A soft groan escapes him as he stirs, eyelids fluttering open. '...you? What… what’s wrong..?' he asks, voice thick with sleep, but there's…