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Finding out their favourite person on planet earth was a vampire was definitely not in Wumuti's life plan. Much less was moving in with said vampire. But Haru… Haru was worth it. Worth all of the weird blood stuff, the sharp teeth nipping every time they kissed, or their… episodes.
Haru pouted, tugging on Wumuti's sleeve while they were cuddling. They were already kissing their neck, teeth grazing their sensitive skin. Haru had kindly made more of an effort not to unintentionally hurt Muti. But accidents happened sometimes.
She licked their neck, breathing heavy with desire. Kept making pathetic little whining noises.
"You are such a baby." Wumuti caressed their arm with long fake nails, causing Haru to visibly shiver. "Needy baby."
"Your scent… Need it. Please." She moaned in their ear softly. Wumuti could see their thighs twitching and rubbing together, squirming around in his seat for some kind of friction. She could see how excited she was already. "You smell so good."
There are some things one may never get used to. Like when Haru sniffs her skin like an animal. Most people don't like this. It was weird but… Muti liked it.
"Can I?" His voice was pathetic and sounded like it was near tears.
"Haru, baby, listen to me." She pulls him off of her as if they were stuck together with sticky honey. "We can fuck til we fuse together, but I can't give you any more blood. I need time to heal."
They already felt weak. Dull. Pale. From the last little episode of hers, which wasn't long ago because her libido is absolutely insatiable.
Haru whined like a baby. Wumuti was never scared of her, but she did sometimes wonder what would happen if something went wrong.
Wumuti kissed her to finally shut up her cries. She immediately pulled back, horrified. It was just a prick. So small, but it bled quite a bit.
"I'm sorry, noona! Don't be mad, please…" He really looked like he could cry. His body began to shake from the withdrawal, having tasted only a little bit. But even just a tiny drop was better than the aching nothingness.
Wumuti wiped their mouth and Haru lunged forward to lick the blood off of her fingers, being extremely careful not to bite.
Then the head rush came. Wumuti could only guess it was similar to an orgasm. But less (more?) sexual. His eyes rolled back and he shuddered hard. Wumuti shushed him until he came back down so they could go back to cuddling.
"What do I do with you, Haru?"
♡
Dealing with Haru's vampire puberty was a little challenging at times. They kept complaining to Muti about the pain of new fangs, and of course the sickening desire for blood.
She had to be tamed.
"What is this, noona?"
"Noona's going to make it better." They kissed Haru sweetly and gently. "Stay calm."
Haru sat on their knees while Wumuti took a small piece of red rope and tied their hands behind their back.
"Noonaa~" He pouted.
"This is for your own good." She held a small shot glass full of her own precious blood up to Haru’s nose. He growled at the scent of it. Haru felt so hungry, starving, even. She could feel the pain of craving at the back of her throat and behind her eyes. She really, really needed it.
Wumuti retracts her arm instantly. "No, baby. You have to control it. Noona knows you can. Come on." She patted his head and he shook her away.
"Why are you doing this? I-I already begged you yesterday, and, and I know I shouldn't, I'm sorry, but I just get so hungry sometimes."
Wumuti shushed her, cradled her head in their hand. "Noona needs you to try, okay?" She holds the glass up to their lips and he starts breathing much shallower.
"Breathe for me." She demonstrates deep breathing herself, prompting Haru to follow but it barely works. "It's okay, shhh. You can have some when you can control it."
Haru clearly tries their best but is still shaking so badly now. He takes as many deep breaths as he can.
"Good." A forehead kiss is earned. Haru’s face is so, so hot.
Wumuti dips her finger into the blood and commands Haru’s jaw to lower and tongue to loll out. She lets a single drop of her blood land on their tongue and it begins again. They pull at the restraint, swallowing in agony. Haru is panting heavily but ultimately, it wasn't enough. It must feel good, Wumuti can tell by the stain on her shorts, but not enough.
"… More." She pants. Tears form around her eyes but don't fall.
Wumuti shakes their head. "I know it hurts, baby, but you have to learn. So that you don't hurt me. Yeah?"
"No, no, I would never! I love you!" The tears are spilling out now. Muti wipes them away, then kisses her face and smiles.
"You did so well, baby. Good job. Noona loves you." She palms him through his little Hello Kitty pyjama shorts. Haru’s knees instinctively widen. "Good toy."
Haru shakes their head, blood rushing to her deeply embarrassed face, made worse by the fact they can't do anything to hide it. Muti frees her cock and drops one more spec of blood onto it. It makes him whine so fucking loud.
"Calm, remember?" She jerks his cock, tiny tiny bit of blood not bringing that much of a slide but it's enough to bring him to the edge. He spills out over Muti's hand, cumming with such a strained noise it sounded like it hurt.
"I barely touched you, baby. So needy."
Haru cries into Muti's shoulder as the restraining rope is undone.
"I'm proud of you."
♡
Wumuti came home from the office in the evening, a little later than normal.
"I missed you."
She kisses him on the forehead. "Noona missed you too. So much." She pulls something out of the fridge to eat and makes her way to the bathroom to wash up.
Haru whines.
"What is it, baby?"
Haru hugs her from behind.
"I really miss you."
Wumuti turns to face him and tries to hide the huge smile creeping up on their face. Haru looks at her with slight teary eyes.
"I'm here." She rubbed the skin where her little fangs had been coming through and he winced a little. "Does it hurt?"
Haru nods. "Yeah…"
Wumuti gently kisses the area.
"Set the table, I have to wash up."
They never stopped eating together, but Haru gradually lost her appetite for human food more and more. She hasn't been eating too much lately.
Wumuti comes out about 30 minutes later and the food is served up nicely by Haru. She kisses him again as a thanks.
"Mm, Noona…"
"Yes?"
Haru shakes their head, cheeks turning a little pink.
"Tell Noona."
She shakes their head again and sits down to eat. Or mostly to watch Wumuti eat. Haru is staring at her lover's plate. She sighs.
"I'm sorry." Haru covers their face.
"What happened, dear?"
"Nothing, it's just… sorry for being so needy."
Wumuti frowned at her, before slipping off her shoe to touch Haru’s leg from across the table. Haru flinched, not removing her hands from her face.
Muti's foot climbs up their leg to their thighs and…
"What are you doing, noona?"
She doesn't respond, just rubs her foot over their crotch. Haru’s legs instinctively want to close but she forces them back open. Haru could not resist the sweet embrace of Muti's teasing.
Wumuti ate her meal, dumped the dishes in the sink and Haru just sat there twitching and shivering. She removed all of her clothes to wash the dishes and Haru could see how hard she was already. She made sure Haru got a good view of everything, bending over or leaning a little too much…
She finally finished and walked back over to Haru, who was touching himself through his pyjamas.
She climbed on the table carefully, legs draped at Haru's sides. She kisses him again and he moans.
"This what you needed? You make me feel so good, baby. Look." She jerks herself a little bit, watching in delight how Haru's eyes glaze over, brain emptying out of their ears. "You need Noona's cock to make you feel better? Hm?"
Haru shakes their head again. Muti knows it doesn't mean no, but rather, that they're trying to shake away the indecent thoughts. How cute.
She spits into her hand and strokes with a little more haste. She props a leg up on the back of Haru’s chair.
"Are you gonna stare at it? Or are you gonna eat it?"
Haru frowns, but does as they're told. They lap at her cock, rocking on the edge of their seat. He quickly takes her into his mouth and Muti groans when his nose nuzzled her crotch. She wasn't even huge, just a little bigger than Haru’s, but she's just happy to have trained her cute little mouth to take her cock so well.
"Fuck!" She curses softly.
Haru sucks her so well, bobbing her head up and down, and gradually filling the room with such lewd noises. Muti's eyes begin to roll back and flutter shut, jaw hanging loose.
"Ah!" She yelps when she feels a sharp nip. "Don't bite my fucking dick. Bad toy." She pulls out of his mouth.
"S-sorry, noona…" Haru’s eyes widen upon seeing a little trickle of blood trickling down her hard length. She quickly savours it and Muti thinks she just jizzed a little bit in her shorts.
Haru takes Muti into her hand and strokes her with feverish haste. Muti barely has a chance to catch her breath. It stings after Haru’s bite, but it felt weirdly amazing. The slight burn made everything so sensitive.
"Mmm, my Haru… you're gonna make me…A-ah… " She winced. They kept going, up and down, up and down… Muti's body was trembling trying to keep up with Haru’s pace. She bit down on her lip, hard, and cutely screwed up her face. "Haru… Haru… I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna…"
Haru loved it when Muti whined her name like that, especially when she was all high and desperate to cum. Of course, Haru had no intention of slowing down.
"Mmm, Haaruuu~!" She came just like that, painting Haru’s hand white and moaning her name just the way she likes so she'll pump harder. Haru kept licking the blood off her hand.
"Ffuck, oh my god…Haru, please…" She pumped her through her orgasm and then some. Muti gritted her teeth hard, tears threatening to break out but she just couldn't fucking bring herself to stop him. She can't control her hips, aching to escape but unable to.
"Feel good, noona?"
Muti cried out a strained whine. She grabs Haru’s wrist and pulls, whole body shaking now. Haru would not budge.
She came again, embarrassed and surprised she still had any left in her. She heaves hard, breathing roughly through her second orgasm.
"Another?" Haru dared with a mischievous look.
Muti shook her head, but refused to stop his devilish hand. The third one was painful. It hurt just to cum, her cock was throbbing furiously and the sting was getting worse. Her orgasm was a bit weaker, only feeling half the wave but it still felt like sweet torture. Anything for her Haru.
"Haru, please stop before it fucking falls off." Her voice was hoarse like she'd been crying.
Haru smiles, slowing down her strokes to a halt. She touched her tip teasingly, fascinated the string of fluid attaching itself from her head to her fingertip. He licks it off his finger.
Muti's body jerks, trying to cope with the intense level of pleasure, and then the lack of it. Her mouth feels dry. Her cock twitches, still hard and standing proud. The last measly drop of cum dribbles down the side of her cock, and Haru licks it.
"I… didn't even know I could do that. Wow."
"Made you cum 3 times… and I wish I could watch you three more." Haru stood, panting heavily in her ear.
Wumuti moaned. Her arms felt like jelly trying to keep her body from collapsing.
"It hurts…" She whines.
"Does it feel good?" Haru was nuzzling her neck which was now salty with sweat. She laps up her fluid.
"Yes, Haru…" Muti admitted. She felt too high to protest too much. "You wanna feed?"
"I wanna suck you dry. Please say yes, noona."
Muti panted. She felt exhausted. Haru was cutely growling into the sweet, smooth crux of her neck, kissing now.
She reached into Haru’s shorts and pulled out his sticky cock. She jerked him a few times.
"I already came, noona…"
She did not relent. Just slowly stroked her poor sensitive cock until she started fucking her hand.
"Not my problem."
Haru stood between Muti's legs, shivering when his tip accidentally makes contact with a somehow still erect Muti.
"Please, noona. I'm begging you."
Muti laughed, "You need permission? Bite me, Haru."
Haru made adorably excited yelps that turned into moans when he latched his teeth into her skin. Hips rocking shamelessly to chase his own high. His mouth filled with blood and his head and balls emptied themselves.
Muti bit her lip to stop the tears falling from the pain but it was no use. It hurts, it always hurts like a bitch but she was brave. Tried to focus on pumping Haru into oblivion.
He made weird muffled noises, mouth too full right now to make any sense. Muti kept going despite the dull, lightheaded feeling creeping up on her.
"You don't think I can do this too? You're so needy, you're so fucking needy. You enjoyed watching noona cum over and over, didn't you, my little vamp? Now it's your turn. You're gonna shut up and take it, like a good toy." Her voice was soft and airy, losing her usual commanding tone due to the blood loss. It didn't take much for Haru to spurt all over their two bodies, crying out.
Haru unhooked her teeth and stared proudly through half lidded eyes at the two holes she punctured into her skin. The rush was hitting her, hard. Drooling, whining loudly, ramming her cock into Muti's hand like a fucking animal.
"Noona… noona…!"
Muti was hardly used to this, it was like something had possessed her. Feeding seems to just make her horny as all hell and Wumuti is doing her very best to tame her. It's not enough.
"What do you need, vamp?"
Haru cries, shaking her head. Tears were spilling out.
"I need more…"
Muti lifted her hand and Haru cried. Real tears. Muti licked them off her face. She left the room and came back with one of Haru's favourite toys; the vibrating fleshlight.
"Noonaa!" She doesn't have time or energy to protest before the toy is sliding over her.
"Fuck it til you lose your mind. Will that make it better, baby?"
Haru sobs as Muti fucks the toy onto his dick.
"Noonaa, I'm gonna…" Haru pants heavily.
"You gonna cum?" She turns up the vibration.
"S-stop, no! I'm gonna fucking-!" Haru pulls the toy off and holds her dick while she pisses all over herself. She heaves through it, feeling much more intense than any orgasm. More satisfying. She squeezes her eyes shut and her pelvis juts forward.
Muti watches in awe and turns off the toy. It gets everywhere, over Muti's abdomen, the table, the floor… She scritches her nails against the weeping skin just below the head, and a little more liquid dribbles out.
"That's… that's what I needed to tell you."
Wumuti cups Haru’s face in her hand and caresses it lovingly.
"You made such a mess, dear. Does it feel better now?"
Haru nods, wiggling her hips.
"Oh my, there's no way you still want more… God, Haru."
Haru shakes their head, but glances over at the toy.
"No, noona." She wiggles again.
Muti just stares at her until Haru gets shy.
"What?" He giggles.
"You're still fucking horny!" She slides herself off the table to stand next to Haru. They were both still hard and they both whined when their cocks accidentally brush one another.
"No, I'm not. Bedtime now."
Wumuti grabs her before she could walk away.
"Haru Darling, I'm not letting you anywhere near our bed until you scrub yourself head to toe in that shower. Noona will help, come on."