[Chapter Limit - Complete] The Dimitrescus x FEMALE!Reader One-Shots

A Cold Kiss pt. 3

the reader uses she/they pronouns

imma say this rn, i have 4k cameras set up 📸 so i'll catch y'all if i see y'all slippin 🤨 now enjoy!

warning: slight NSFW (not smut)
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It had been two weeks since you were officially deemed Bela's pet and you had loved every second of it. She had catered to you until you were almost completely healed and she'd occasionally plant kisses somewhere on you whenever you'd fall asleep after her feedings. You were currently sat on her bed, reading the latest book she had brought from the library when arms snaked around your waist and a mess of blonde hair forced your arm away from your body, giving the owner enough room to snuggle into you. Letting out a quiet laugh, you tore your gaze away from the book to let it land on Bela, watching her trace patterns on the back of your hand.

"Do you want some?" You asked softly once you noticed her gaze was trained on your veins, knowing she hadn't had a taste of your blood in a while.

"Are you sure? You're still not fully—"

"Lady Bela, I'm fine - I promise you. It'd be an honor to have you feed from me." You cut her off, knowing she'd say you weren't fully healed.

You weren't and you knew that. There was still one injury that was healing but it was nothing compared to the ones that had already healed. You shut the book with a quiet snap, setting it on the table next to the bed as Bela switched positions, straddling you now.

It would've been a situation that made you flustered if you weren't so worried about making sure she got some blood. Bela stared at you for a moment longer, her hands moving to your shoulders. Before you could tilt your head to give her access, her hands slipped around your neck, fumbling with something before the weight of the collar was removed.

"I trust you won't leave." She whispered when you shot her a confused glance. "Besides, I think you like the position we're currently in."

You hadn't noticed when she leaned in until her voice got lower, her warm breath tickling your ear. With a quiet gulp and a giggle from her, your head was tilted to the side. You squeezed your eyes shut; surprise coursing through you when you felt her lips against your neck instead of her fangs piercing your skin. She nuzzled into your neck and your heart skipped a beat, your arms snaking around her waist.