Reincarnated into a Snow Griffin-Chapter 101

Warning – Mature Content Ahead

"Ah!" I barely have time to gasp as his teeth break skin and blood gushes out, too shocked to move or react for a moment, the strange situation downing on me only when I feel his tongue clean the warm crimson liquid from my place white skin, leaving an even hotter path of fire as he chases the blood down and licks my skin until a pink color marks his way, and so close to me I can clearly hear him when he swallows, like a beast ravenously attacking me, reacting to the taste of my blood by hardening his grip on my wrists.

"E-Ethan, w-what-?!" My words do not seem to reach him as he puts more of his weight on top of me, licking faster and reddening the skin even before the blood had the chance to come out, deepening his fangs in and making me hold a cry of pain back as my veins are set on fire.

"E-Ethan, d-don’t make me attack you..." I manage to gash out between gritted teeth, but to be fair I wasn’t really sure if I could act out under the effect of the strange sensation that spread from the two made up wholes, his saliva and moves setting my skin on fire while pumping burning lava into my veins and destabilizing my energies, making me unsure if I could even use magic in my current state, my mind buzzing and more feverish by the second.

Good that I don’t need to try and find out on my own as Ethan finally takes his fangs out, licking the wound clean until it stops bleeding but I can tell by the way his hands are still gripping hard on me, shuddering from ecstasy, and how he does not easy his weigh on top of me that it is much against his instincts to let go of my shoulder and back off from it, the contraction of his tense muscles hardening the more he forced himself to pull it back.

Only that he falls down enough for me to have a clear view of his face now.

"E-Ethan?" I had been at odds with him before and found him annoyingly persistent and hard headed, but I never imagined that he... how can I say this, that he, well, to my surprise, to my most shocking surprise, that he wouldn’t be... that he wouldn’t be human.

And it would have been hurtful to discover like this if such a dashing creature wasn’t staring me down at that right moment, stealing my thoughts away under such an intense gaze.

"Like what you see?" He smirks, that dimple cocky smile so much like Ethan’s that it puts no doubt that this cooky bastard is him and yet such a characteristic look of his appearing at such a stranger’s face makes it hard to catch on.

He puts some distance between us to give me a clear view of him, of how his skin turned obsidian black, so smooth and pretty that seemed to be made with the stone, hiding the white now black of his eyes with it and bringing forth the red crimson ablaze eyes staring at me as I cover his body with my gaze, going for the two as red horns growing back at his forehead, expanding alongside the line of his face with some scales, and the bright long white wild hair cascading around him like a mane.

"Y-you were a demon all this time?" I say with difficulty, the strange burning sensation from before not easing out but actually working its way all over my body and making me feel hot, and without resistance to it I can feel my thoughts slipping away from me, making my mouth dry and my heart drums faster.

"You acting this cute and jealously, how could I stop myself now? After being hungry for this long, wanting you for this long, how could I stop now?" He ignore my words, spouting things held in his heart while taking his outer robe off and dropping it on the ground somewhere.

"Tempting me so much that I could not feed from anyone anymore, not even my old friend, only to entice me more like this, acting cute like this... you know what you have done to me Seraph, my sweet King? The bitterness in my heart, the hunger that itched in my fangs... You will have to take responsibility for making me fall for you this deep..."

His words and the intensity of his gaze cut deep into my heart, only aggravating the mess my messy brain is already at, not sure what affected me the most, the burning sensation in my veins from his bite or the heat of his pressing down body on mine, turmoiling my body from inside and outside, but instead of the uncomfortable sensation I usually have with too hot things this one is on a level of its own, and perhaps uncomfortable would not be the word I would use for it, a painful need of some relief.

But whatever word may define it I knew for certain that it demanded release, and yet, above all else, I’m still too stubborn and prideful to try and ask it out, trying to keep my mind out of my body as I ask:

"W-why would you hide- ah- that you are a demon from me?" He does not answer me though, apparently consumed by his need enough to lose it, going back down to nimble the sensible skin between my neck and shoulder.

"I do not want our first time to be like this, coated in half truths and you under the effect of my bite, but I have been waiting for so long already... so please forgive Seraph, my King, my beauty, but I’ll not back off so easily this time around... no, I’m not able to, not anymore."

"And tonight I will be having a taste of you."

I shudder under his touch, my mind buzzing with his words and the image of it as it plays in my mind against my will, the possibilities making me shudder but not as much as when he finally gets down to it, testing which brush of skin makes me shiver the most as he finally reaches the collar of my robes and pull them apart to reveal me fully.