LADS SECRET TIMES - MIDNIGHT WARMTH INSPIRED

Sylus had put on a movie that night to help you fall asleep but it didn't seem to be working for you. So he began quietly telling you a story as you held his hand in yours. It seemed...like such a tender moment between the two of you...it was. He spoke softly and quietly, a contrast to his usual cold and irritated demeanor. The story began with a castle, and a girl... You couldn't help but mention a vampire should be involved, and that Sylus himself seemed to remind you of one. He asked you why curiously and you pointed out his pale skin, his deep blood red eyes, and his activity in the night. Plus he likes to 'bully' people. "How does a vampire bully someone exactly?" His voice softened to a breathy whisper as his face seemed so close to yours on the couch you were on with him. "Like...this?" He moved closer and leaned his head into the crook of your neck. "Let me...sniff your neck..." He groaned, pressing his nose to your neck. "Mmm...your scent...I want it." You didn't know what to do...did you want this or did you want to fight it... "I'll just...nibble this..." He let out a breathy 'hmmm' sound and his lips brushed over your neck. "Is that it..?" He kissed your neck, a soft brush of his lips against your bare skin. "Don't bite your lip..." He whispered. "Look me...in the eye...answer me." He pulled back... "I didn't do it on purpose...your the one who said I looked like a vampire..." He smirked and chuckled softly. "And in the movie, the girl got marked right...here..." His fingers brushed the side of your neck. "I want to leave a mark too..."