Delicious
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Drabble for actualodinson's 30 Day Dark Fandom OTP challenge
Day 21: 10/21/14
Prompt: Bloodplay**
**WARNING: THIS IS NOT RECOMMENDED. AT ALL.
Summary: Red. Delicious red I just can't wait to lick up.
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"Scrumptious," I breathed out, breaths coming out a little heavier than normal. Eyes perhaps dilated. Tongues probably licking my lips repeatedly. I might be drooling. I can't really tell. Really. All I register is the wonder, beautiful, absolutely delectable vision in front of my very eyes. All of that red, so dark and rich and vicious, it sends tingles down my spine. I – can't – wait to run my tongue along those strokes of red and suck it in, tasting the purest essence possible. I finger the thin penknife loosely held in my hand. I tapped out a gentle rhythm, something to calm me down. I absolutely refuse to end this enjoyment just because I came early. That would be embarrassing.
Sucking in a deep breath, I glided – read stumbled hastily in anticipation – forward, pen knife tilted downwards at a twenty degree angle. Stopping just at the edge of the bed, I brushed my index finger along the iron chains holding him captive.
"Too bad the myths about fairies and iron are just that, a myth, darling," I whispered out into the dimly lit room. Ruffling his hair gently, I stabbed him instantly in the forearm. Not too deep, but just enough that a swell of blood was oozing out of the wound. Wrenching the knife out of his hand, I smiled satisfied at the slightly gaping 1 inch wound, it's big enough for the lovely red to exit, but small enough for my fairy to not faint – not since the first five tries at least. Bringing the blood covered knife to my lips, I stuck my tongue out and lapped at the red juice collected on the blade. Catching his eye, I winked. I ignored the tears in his eyes and the muffled screams, shouts, and pleas; I couldn't understand a single word he said through the ball gag.
Yum~ still as delicious as before; not like he remembers it though. I pause, glaring at the captive fairy. What right did he have to wipe his own memory of our last night of fun? OVER. AND OVER. AGAIN. AND. AGAIN.
Why wouldn't he just remember our precious time together? Why? I clenched the pen knife in my hand tightly, my teeth biting down on the blade. The metal cracked and bent under my strength, and I paused, retracting my canines as I spotted tiny holes poking through the titanium pen knife.
Not again…
Tossing the pen knife into a cardboard box somewhere in the corner full of other broken or damaged knives, I heard the sharp ting of the knife entering the box. Score! No net~ I smiled before I began making my way to a nearby stand, retrieving another one of my knives. Luckily I always brought extra. Striding back to the bed, I casually swiped the knife across his chest again, carving a large heart around his actual heart. It wasn't very deep, but it will scar. Hopefully, he will finally just accept it and submit to my love.
He better not heal it again with that damn fairy magic of his…or there will be hell to pay. Even if I'm not a demon, I can dish out better torture than even their interrogators. Softly kissing the center of the carved heart, I can feel his heartbeat beneath my lips. Slipping off the last vestige of modesty – his briefs – I palmed it silently, eyes glinting as I caught the widened eyes and jolt of arousal.
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21/30 Days done~
-SilverReplay.