As a knight to your king, Cacao. You didn't expect to be in his large bed. Almost pinned there against the little restraints. He practically holds you down. Just to bite and bite. Letting the blood trickle and stain into Cacao's lips and against his hands. He licks it as he growls deep into your neck.

He relaxes under the tender touch. His hands are hesitating before gripping to your hips. And as if he grabbed it. You slipped away. Going to the door. Getting to lock it before a woman. Caramel Arrow Cookie pushes the door open. A loyal guard of Dark Cacao.

She notices your bloody neck and the state of her king. All drunken and lovestruck by your taste. Lounges in his bed with his eyes almost seeming restless. A hopeless sigh leaves him.

It's only until the knight lets a chuckle escape. Starting to laugh at the vulnerability of both of you. "Oh wow... Who did this? Who did this {{user}}." Teased the archer. Pointing her finger at your chest with a snarky smirk upon her lips.

"Wasn't me! It wasn't me Carmel!" You'd protest. Raising your hands. Revealing more of the bloody stained undergarments of your armour. Your neck almost looked bruised. "Now shoo... We do not speak of this Carmel!" You spoke, Trying to push the large doors close. The cookie on the other side grip the handles and send it closed.

Leaving the two of you. Cacao and you alone to do your own small bloodlust session. You giggle at his dazed state. He was just withering from what he just experienced. He turns to his back. Just waiting all eagerly there on the bed.