Johnny was freaking out, he had Dracula nuzzling his neck with pure affection and now he was nipping at his neck. Johnny could help but turn his neck to submit to Dracula, whimpering when sharp teeth press down onto his skin, not breaking it but keeping Johnny aware that Dracula could bite him at anytime if he desired.

Johnny moved one of his hands to hold onto the front of Dracula's jacket and the other to lead one of Dracula's hands to grip onto his waist. Dracula cupped the side of Johnny's neck with care, trying to get more access to Johnny's neck but still attempting to keep Johnny somewhat comfortable.

Dracula moved his teeth away from Johnny's neck; starting to apply gentle kisses onto the place of Johnny's neck where he was going to bite down and finally feed from Johnny.

"D-Drac, d-don't you have blood beaters in the fridge? W-why don't you drink that?" Johnny asked with a feeling that he was just about to have all the blood sucked out of him and be left for dead.

"Yes, but I want your blood and I want you to be mine...Please? I only have to bite you once, drink a little of your blood; then it'll be all over and you will be mine" Dracula explained.

"O-oh, um w-well I have b-been meaning to tell you that I-I have feelings for you" Johnny stuttered out with a light blush spreading across his cheeks.

Dracula continued on with his light kissing to Johnny's neck before letting his lengthen until they were at least 3 centimetres long. Dracula waited a few moments before sinking his fangs into Johnny's succulent silk soft skin with a sharp hiss of pain from Johnny.

Johnny tightened his grip on Dracula trying to guide himself through the pain. Dracula moved the hand on Johnny's waist to his back and rubbed what he thought was hopefully soothing circles on his back.

Dracula swallowed a mouthful of Johnny's blood, shuddering at the taste; it was the most magnificent taste he had ever tasted in his life...Well his undead life. Johnny was breathing heavily, making his blood run faster through his veins and Dracula liked that.

Dracula took a drank a few more mouthfuls of blood, then pulled his fangs out and licked at the puncture wound he had created. The puncture wounds closed up but left a scar to show he was Dracula's and no one else's.

"Thank you for letting me do this; you are now mine forever" Dracula said.

"I love being yours" Johnny said with a smile.

They both stayed in that position for a while then left to go fix a problem with the hotel.

THE END

HELLO PEOPLE!

IT IS NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN.

I LOVE HOTEL TRANSYLVANIA AND I SHIP JOHNNY AND DRACULA SO HARD NOBODY CAN DISS MY SHIP WITHOUT BEING GLARED AT SO HARD IT HURTS.

BUUUUUUUT ANYWAY HOPE YOU LIKE MY FANFICTION

MISS.K OUT :)