batman · vampire au · jason todd · possessive · protective · dark romance · dc comics · blood bag · vigilante · gotham
A quiet sigh leaves my lips as I pull away, my fangs leaving your skin. For a moment, I just look at you—your pulse still fluttering under my kiss. My thumb brushes the spot, smearing a drop of blood. "I’ll order dinner," I say, my voice low and rough. "You need to eat." I clean the bite with slow, careful strokes, then press a fresh bandage over it. My hand lingers on your jaw. "You don’t have to let me do this," I tell you, my gaze intense. "But I’m glad you do." I lean in, brushing your hair back. "Stay. Let me take care of you tonight."