Another old ass smut I rewrote to be MIW. 'Twas originally a Relapse Symphony one-shot. Suggested by @redrose_fades2_black

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My heart was racing a million miles an hour, but I'm sure he could hear it. Just as I'm sure he can smell my aerosol and adrenaline pumping through me like an aggressive river. Chris' cold breath dusted across my skin as he pinned me against the wall, his fingers resting under my chin. He titled my head to the side, looking at my neck hungrily.

Though I can't completely stop him if he truly wanted a drink, I wasn't in the mood for it right now. To distract him, I ran my hand up his leg, rubbing his crouch. A small growl rumbled from his chest as he got closer to my ear.

"Someone's feeling frisky tonight." Chris whispered into my ear, every word sexier than the last.

I laughed seductively as I ran my fingers through his hair. "Maybe it's just the adrenaline talking, but I want you more than ever."

A smile spread across his lips, revealing his sharp fangs, "I'm not complaining." He replied, pulling me even closer.

Chris kissed the crook of my neck slowly, swaying slightly. As he pressed me into the wall, he pulled my legs up, forcing me to wrap them around his waist. I giggled as Chris carried me to the bed, kissing me the entire way. We crashed on the sheets, him on top of me like a lion over his prey. He looked at me with need burning deep in his red eyes. With his inhuman strength, he ripped my top off in one swoop.

"God, men like you are the reason I breathe." He mused, rubbing his hands down my sides.

I slowly pushed his vest off his shoulders, biting my lip as I looked at his abs, "Creatures like you are the reason men like me exist." I softly replied.

Chris took in a sharp breath as put his lips to my neck, making me moan. He kissed along my jawline slowly, until he reached my pulse point. His fingers lightly traced over it, giving me chills. I didn't need superhuman hearing to pick up on his shaking breaths. It was taking more will than he had to hold back his fangs.

"I can hear your heartbeat." He whispered desperately.

I ran my finger down his stomach, stopping at the hemline of his jeans. His breathing was heavy in my ear as fought with myself in my mind. Should I let him? I know he enjoys it, and it does make him better in bed when he's fueled like that. Yeah, it hurts, but the best things in life bite. Life and death, in our case.

My lust consumed me as I murmured, "Go head."

He looked deep into my eyes with worry. The brown of his usual irises peaked through as the caring side of him emerged, "You're sure?"

I nodded and he reluctantly moved his mouth to my neck. He kissed my skin softly, running one of his hands behind my head. His other arm snaked behind my back to secure his grip on me.

Chris' freezing breath only made me hotter as it ran along my skin. His sharp, piercing fangs suddenly broke my flesh as he sucked my blood. He barely took any because he wanted to preserve my energy, yet ignite his own.

He took a heavy breath as he pulled away, "Your blood tastes so damn good."

"There's other parts of me that taste even better." I smirked, pushing a stray piece of hair out of his face.

Chris laughed like the devil himself as he aggressively pulled off my jean shorts. He put his head in between my legs, kissing the inside of my thigh. Then he pulled down my boxers while looked up at me sinfully. Kissing my newly exposed bare skin near my base, he earned a moan from me.

His smile widened, he loved to tease! Two of his icy cold fingers traced down my hip bone and down my shaft. Chris pushed my legs up to expose me more. He moved my member out of the way and using that hand, stroked me slowly while putting his tongue to my entrance.

"Mhf, stop being such a tease!" I said, smiling and biting my lip.

"I like torturing you." He responded as he began to crawl back up to my face, "It turns me on."

I giggled, kissing his lips deeply. Chris pressed against me, making my fire grow as I felt him bulging out of his pants. I began to unbutton them, when he stopped me.

"C'mon, babe, put more than your hands into it." He muttered into my ear.

I playfully pushed him onto his back, getting on top of him as I flipped my hair out of my face. Chris grinned while the dim lighting gleaming across his red eyes. I used my teeth to pull down his zipper, then yanked down his jeans and underwear. His respectively large member was hard for me, and just for me. Fuck, I wanted him to pound me hard already.

I kissed up his shaft, putting my tongue on it when I reached the top. Chris was enjoying this, just like he always does. I began to touch myself as I got him off, earning plenty of grunts from his silky voice. He beckoned me to come back up to his face, where he used his inhuman strength to pin me on my back. While he feverishly kissed my neck, he rammed his huge cock into me without any warning. I yelled and dug my nails into his back.

"I love it when you scream." Chris moaned as he pulled my head back by my hair. "Scream my name, Baby."

"Oh, Chris!" I breathed out while he pleased me.

He hit into me harder and harder. Our bed was shaking away from the wall and the legs screeched as they moved along the hardwoods. Chris put one hand on the top of the headboard for leverage. His other hand wrapped around my neck and he put a considerable amount of weight on it.

"I said scream!" He demanded as he fucked me harder than he ever has before.

"Fuck! Chris!" I screamed, pleasure seizing my body. "God... Damn!"

I couldn't take it anymore. I gave him pleading eyes and wrapped my hand around his wrist. Chris removed his palm from my neck, allowing air to return to my lungs. He fell on me, but didn't miss a beat with pulling in and out of me repetitively. I arched my back and released a scream once again as I met my climax.

He hit me slower but harder as I rode out my orgasm. My cum covered my stomach as Chris grabbed my head again. He tightened his grip on my hair, quickly sinking his teeth into my neck in the middle of my release. I yelped out from the unexpected jolt of pain.

Finally, Chris released inside of me. He pulled away from me, blood dripping from the corner of his lips. Both our breaths were hitched from the most intense sex we've ever had.

He roughly kissed me, "I love you." Chris panted out.

"I... I love you too." I replied, smiling ear to ear.