There is not enough of this pairing out there so I am making my own.

English is not my first language.

Title: Peculiar taste

Ages:

Mavis -137

Johnny -40

Dennis -17

Dracula -568

Chapter 1

They were arguing again. Drac knew this since it was not the first time that he heard it. His daughter and her human husband had fights like this almost every week now.

It was not like Dracula was eavesdropping. He just happened to walk by in the corridor and in front of his daughters' room the first time that he heard it. After that it not only happened in her room but everywhere in the hotel.

Drac never said anything or interrupted them. It was something they had to figure out themselves. At least that's what he thought the first few times he heard them.

But now as he was standing at her door again, his hand raised as if to knock, he wasn't so sure that this could be ignored any longer.

He listened anyway not giving away that he was there.

"W-what do you want me to do?" asked the desperate voice of Johnny.

"Ugh…we went over this so many times before. I told you, I don't know if-if I still feel the same way for you." –was the answer as Mavis looked out the window.

"You said that…but what do you mean by that? What did I do? Just tell me and I will try to change." –Johnny was desperate as he tried touching her shoulder.

"It's not that easy. It's just…you changed so much. You look so…different." –she said as she suddenly turned and Johnnies hand fell back to his side. "You are not the man that I Zinged with!"

"Well yeah, I am older now. It's what we humans do. We age and we change outside, but I am still the same inside. I still love you. I thought you accepted me as I am?!"

Mavis just sighed and turned back to look out her window into the night.

"I didn't know that you changed so fast and that you live for such a short time. I really thought you were 121 when we met, just as you said. But that was also a lie."

"Well yeah, but I was 21 at that time…just you know, I added a few years."

"A few years? Humans don't even live 100 years! And if they do they are really old!"

"I'm sorry! That is the way it is. I can't change that."

He really didn't understand why this was such a big issue for Mavis. But if he thought about it, it made sense. He would die and she would be alone.

Johnny was 40 years old now and he was not getting any younger. He wasn't scrawny anymore but had a nice built that he was proud of. It didn't happen on its own. But as it seems Mavis was not that into it.

After a lot of thinking, he tried to talk to her about maybe turning him into a vampire and then this issue would be solved. He would do it if it made her happy.

But she said that that would not solve her problem.

She just didn't love him anymore.

They both stayed silent for a while and Johnny just shuffled his feet as Mavis gazed outside.

"Look, we'll figure something out. Dennis is coming home next week for the school holidays. So could we maybe not make him upset with this like last time?"

"It was your fault that happened."

"Well that is so not true. We both argued, so it was both of our faults!" –he said a little louder now, beginning to get irritated with her.

That is when it happened.

She turned so fast that he didn't even have time to register what happened. Just as he felt a searing pain in his left cheek and he stumbled back a few steps, did his eyes widen and his breathing stopped for a minute.

She hit him, and pretty hard too if the blood that was dribbling down from his lips was any indication.

For a minute she looked like she wanted to apologize, but then her eyes set and she turned back to the window again.

"I am going for a flight. Please leave before I come back." –with that said she turned into her bat form and was outside in an instant. After a few seconds she was not visible anymore.

Johnny stood there in the middle of the room. His hand slowly rose as he touched his cheek. His teeth cut the inside of his mouth. That was where the blood was coming from. He was sure that it was starting to swell as well.

With a slow gulp he turned around and headed for the door. He needed to get out of here. Go to his room. He knew he was going to lose it any minute now. Not because of the pain but because of who inflicted it.

Mavis never hurt him before. NEVER!

Tears were slowly welling in his eyes, he blinked them away but they were coming back anyway.

As he opened the door and tried to bolt outside he bumped into someone. Thinking it was another guest, he started to apologize and make his way towards his room without looking up.

He stopped as his arm was seized and he was turned back around.

He looked up with startled eyes and met the ones of the last person he wanted to see right now, aside from Mavis herself.

Dracula's eyes were unreadable. They looked at each other for a second before Drac's eyes wandered lover to the blood on his lips and chin.

"Come with me." –was all he said and the human didn't have it in him to protest.

In the years he was living here he and the count have become really good friends. They did a lot of things together and even talked a lot.

It was nice getting to know the older vampire a little more over time.

As they walked along the corridor, it became obvious that they were heading to Drac's room. It was not that far away, so they got there relatively quickly.

As they entered the spacious room, Dracula steered Johnny to a chair and made him sit in it.

The young man looked down to avoid eye contact. Feeling ashamed and feeling the need to apologize.

Just as he was about to do just that, he was stopped as two fingers, coated in something, went to the side of his mouth searching the cut under all the blood.

He didn't fight it as Drac pushed his fingers around and then went a little inside his mouth where the cut was.

It was awkward but bearable for the few seconds that it lasted.

Drac slowly pulled his fingers away and got a handkerchief from his pocket. He cleaned the blood from his face and then inspected the wound carefully. He nodded briefly and then turned away to put the cloth in the trash and wash his hands.

Johnny realized that the pain lessened. He gingerly touched the wound with his tongue and his eyes widened as he realized that the cut was gone. Nothing remained, only the dull feeling, that was also slowly leaving his face.

"T-thank you." –he said quietly. "That is some kind of miracle stuff you got there. Wish I had that as a kid. I was really clumsy back then so I hurt myself a lot."

He smiled as he tried to lighten the mood.

The other did not find it amusing however and just turned to look at him in silence again.

"Soooo…what was that stuff anyway? Can I have any to take with me?"

He was not prepared when the answer came.

"It was saliva. A vampires' saliva works as an agent for closing wounds."

"You mean?! Ugh gross maaaan!" –he moaned as he tried to get rid of the already dried liquid.

"Don't make a fuss about it. I just used a little."

"Yeah but in my mouth too…duuuude…that is like…really weird. It's like we...ki-…just ask first before you do something like that again."

Dracula sighed and with a wave of his hand a chair flew in front of Johnny.

He took a seat and again they were face to face much to the human's embarrassment.

He looked at the floor. It was pathetic that he couldn't look into the eyes of the other man.

"I must apologize."

Did he hear that right?

"W-what?"

Dracula sat there with furrowed brows and a serious expression.

"What Mavis said, it was not right. And for that I apologize."

Okay. This was really weird. Dracula was saying that his beloved daughter was wrong and even admitting it to Johnny. A human, who just popped into his life not even that long ago.

"It's okay. I did lie to her about my age that first time. And after that it never came up again so I never told her my true age."

"You lied because of me."

"Well, yeah but that is in the past. It doesn't matter anymore."

"It matters to Mavis as it seems."

Johnny nibbled on his lips hard enough to open the freshly closed wound again.

"I just healed that you silly human!"

"Sorry!"

He saw now when Drac lifted his hand to his mouth and licked his finger again, coating it in saliva. Knowing what was about to happen, his face became red in an instant.

"W-wait, you don't have to do that. It's okay. It doesn't hurt, just..." –he trailed off as Drac's hand hovered just inches from his face. He didn't move and didn't speak. He just waited and stared…rather intently.

"You know…you're creeping me out a bit."

"I am sorry. It has been a while since…since I smelled blood." –gulping the vampire lowered his arm.

"Oh…I see. If it is bothering you, you can work your magic on it again."

Drac only nodded but didn't make a move.

Then he slowly covered the eyes of the human and before Johnny could register what was happening, he felt something touch the side of his mouth.

But…HOLY CRAP it was no finger this time.

He shivered and gripped the armrest as if his life depended on it.

The feeling was gone as fast as it arrived and the hand dropped from his eyes, making everything visible again.

"I thought you didn't like human blood, something about it being fatty." –he whispered to the other.

The thought frightened him that he was this calm about the matter. A vampire just tasted his blood. He should be freaking out about this. But he wasn't, because it was Drac.

For his part Dracula just licked his lips and nodded again.

"I did say that." –was the only answer Johnny received.

"You are behaving really weird. Are you okay?" –the human muttered as he fiddled with his fingers.

"I apologize, I didn't mean to…" –the vampire trailed off.

"You don't have to. It's okay. I kind of understand. Mavis and I talked about this before, about blood and all. I once cut my finger and she became really weird and ran out. At the time I didn't understand."

"Yes, well still, I shouldn't have done that without asking your first. At any rate I will talk with Mavis about all this. This is partly my fault. If I had educated her more on humans and what is different about them this wouldn't have happened. But I was ignorant myself back then as you know."

"It's not your fault. Don't blame yourself. We are friends now, so water over the bridge." –he smiled in earnest making the vampire smile as well.

Drac just laughed and shook his head.

"You should head to your room and rest."

"Yeah, I think that's a good idea." –Johnny muttered as he stood up and stretched. "Thank you again, for everything."

With that said Johnny left the room and closed the room after himself, not seeing the panicked look on the others face.

Dracula stood in the middle of his room silently and held his head in his hands.

"What have I done?" –he asked without receiving an answer.

The sun was slowly coming up.

I hope you all liked the first chapter. I dunno where this is going so please bear with me.