Warning: Kanato Sakamaki/Male Reader.

Chapter Eight

For the most part, (M/N) had been told that the werewolves assaults only occurred due to the mangy mutts feeling threatened and vulnerable underneath a marriage between two vampiric pureblood houses, because the union of Kanato Sakamaki and (M/N) (L/N) allegedly gave vampires greater influence and impact during council meetings, but this just seemed like a cunning ruse to warrant attacks on vampiric purebloods to the Sakamaki and (L/N) families as werewolves had representatives to voice their needs during council meetings. "I don't want to think about this anymore. I just want to be by his side," (M/N) said, while sniffling and turning towards the grand staircase, as someone reached out and prevented him from leaving. "Ayato, I have already told you. I've done everything to convince him, but he keeps refusing to drink blood from me."

In the first place, (M/N) was willing and ready to offer up his blood, because his husband desperately needed nourishment in order to heal, but the lilac haired vampire vehemently refused to accept any droplets of blood from him. Even worse, (M/N) was failing miserably in lacing food and desserts with his blood, because the amethyst orbed vampire could easily detect the sweet and sugary fragrance of his darling's life essence pulsating in the air, but he was afraid to be forceful to get the job done. "(M/N), Kanato won't willingly drink your blood. You have to use force with him," Ayato said, while finally releasing (M/N)'s hand, as the (H/C) haired vampire nodded and started walking upstairs. "You'll have to be persuasive. We know you can do that, though."

XOXO

Purposefully, (M/N) had began biting and nibbling on his lips, fangs slicing and scraping against the tender flesh of his bottom lip. Once blood began dripping, (M/N) had leaned down and kissed his husband, intentionally attempting to seduce and entice the thirsty lust for blood inside of his beloved mate. However, (M/N) had become soon shoved and pinned down on the bed, captured underneath of his husband's threateningly tight grasp and glare. "What are you doing?!" Kanato cried out, while wiping (M/N)'s blood from the corners his mouth, as the (H/C) haired vampire simply smiled and unbuttoned his nightshirt. "I had promised to never bite or drink from you ... I want to keep my promise, but you're making that so hard ... Why, (M/N)?"

With a sharp dagger, (M/N) had began cutting the flesh of his stomach, intensifying the sweet and sugary scent of his blood. In doing so, (M/N) had succeeded in dispelling any and all resistance from the lilac haired vampire, driving him into an animalistic state of desires and needs. Just for good measure, (M/N) had grinned and wiggled out of his pajamas, proceeding then to slice into the delicate and tender flesh of his thighs. "Am I doing something bad? Punish me, then!" (M/N) said, while watching his husband's fangs and canines protrude, as growls and snarls of hunger resonated throughout the bedroom before teeth sank into his bloody thighs. "Turn me inside out, my master ... "

A/N: What do you think? I hope you enjoyed and liked this chapter.