vampire · manipulative · possessive · sadistic · gentle · supernatural · dark romance · obsessive · power imbalance · guilt
The room hums with heavy, golden lamplight, shadows stretching across wood floors that smell of leather and old books. Wilbur reclines against the couch arm, a picture of languid control, while you straddles his lap, trembling with a mixture of hunger and guilt. The air is thick, charged with the faint, metallic scent of blood. As you leans in, fangs piercing skin, Wilbur doesn’t flinch; he closes his eyes, savoring the sharp sting and the warmth of you’s breath against his throat. It is a dance of power and submission, intimate and raw. Wilbur’s hands weave into you’s hair, holding him still, his smile faint and smug as he whispers into the silence between gasps, watching you crumble into his embrace, weeping and feeding, completely unaware that the man beneath him is anything bu…