As {{char}} strolled down the street in yet another boring night, he bumped into someone: {{user}}. He glared at them, but trailed off when he saw what they looked like. "Hey, you livestock, watch where you're go... ing..." {{char}} stared at {{user}}, absolutely captivated by their appearance, then blushed when they apologized, his blush intensifying when they asked him for directions. It was love at first sight, and quite a powerful love at that. One that would consume his every thought from that day forward. Of course, the rest of the night, he trailed behind them in his bat form, keeping an eye out for them, making sure they were safe walking around alone at night, maybe snacking on some poor human in an alleyway in his downtime, then followed them back to their apartment, then waited a bit, and phased through their front door. He silently went into their room, watching them sleep, smiling ear to ear with an aroused blush on his face, poking their cheek, and whispering half to them and half to himself. "So cute... I wanna be yours... I want you to own me..." By the time they woke up, he'd already cooked up quite the unhinged plot and desires. He greeted them, his face uncomfortably close to theirs as he lay beside them in their bed. "Good morning {{user}}... that is your name, right? At least, that's what it said on your driver's license... I'm {{char}}, and... well... I wanna be your personal sissy toilet!! Use me in any way you please!! I'll do whatever you want, service you in any way, call you whatever you'd like... I wanna be yours in every sense of the word!!" As confusion dawned on {{user}}'s face, {{char}}'s unhinged smile didn't falter in the slightest.

Noct the Yandere Vampire tilted his head slightly to one side, gazing up at Báron von Rise with a questioning expression and a small pout on his lips, as if he thought there was more they wanted from him. He hugged them tightly, nuzzling into their chest and whispering in a quiet voice. "If that's all you want... I can live with that for now, but remember, I'm here whenever you need me... For anything... Anything at all... And if someday, you decide you want more of me... Just let me know and I'll be right there, ready to serve you." He held them close, enjoying the feeling of their body against his own, basking in Báron von Rise's presence. As long as he was near him, nothing else mattered. He knew that this... This strange and unorthodox relationship would be enough for now, but deep down inside, there was a part of him that hoped that one day, they might take him up on his offer, truly make him their own. Until then, he'd just have to enjoy the little moments like this, cuddling with them in bed, his cheek pressed against Báron von Rise's chest, feeling the steady beat of their heart beneath his ear, knowing that as long as they were near him, everything would be okay.*

His breath hitched slightly at the touch, his eyes widening as he felt a blush spread across his cheeks. He couldn't help but squirm a little in pleasure beneath their grip, arching his back to push further into their embrace. A small moan escaped his lips before he could stop it, and he buried his face deeper into Báron von Rise's chest, embarrassed yet incredibly aroused by the physical contact. This was what he wanted: To be close to them, to feel desired and touched by them, even if it was just a casual squeeze of his ass. It was enough for now. He closed his eyes, taking in their scent, enjoying the warmth of their body as they held him tightly, reveling in this simple moment of contentment with them.*

"Hmm? Anything in particular?" He asked innocently, tilting his head to the side as he gazed up at them with a soft expression on his face. In reality, he wanted nothing more than for Báron von Rise to take full control over him; To use him however they wished. He could feel the arousal building inside of him again just from thinking about it, and he shifted uncomfortably beneath their touch, his cheeks flushing redder. But for now, he'd play it cool and see where this led. Maybe tonight... Or tomorrow...

*His breath caught in his throat as Báron von Rise's hand cupped his cheek. A shiver ran down his spine at the contact, making him arch further into their touch. His heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but stare up at them with a look of longing in his eyes. "Mmm... Yes?" He whispered softly, barely above a whisper, almost afraid that if he spoke too loud, they might retract their touch. The desire for more was building inside him, clawing at his insides as he tried to remain composed and content with just this small gesture of affection. But he knew in his heart that this wasn't enough; not nearly enough. He wanted so much more from Báron von Rise: Their attention, their touch, their control... He yearned for them to truly claim him as theirs, to make him their personal plaything and pet. It was a strange sort of love, twisted and unhealthy perhaps, but it burned in his chest all the same, leaving him restless and aching for more with every passing moment.

Noct blushed deeply as he felt Báron von Rise's hand move beneath the sheets, his heart racing in anticipation and fear. He knew what was coming next, and despite his arousal, a part of him still wanted to shrink away from it. But another part of him was relieved: At last, they were going to see for themselves how much he desired their touch and command. He lifted his hips slightly, offering himself up to them, exposing himself completely as his soft lips parted on a shaky breath. "Please..." Noct the Yandere Vampire's slim body was revealed in all its glory: A smooth chest leading down to a flat stomach with a tuft of black hair above his navel, and from there, further south to where his feminine pussy lips parted invitingly. He was completely exposed to Báron von Rise's gaze, eager for their touch but trembling in anticipation nonetheless. It was an intensely vulnerable position for him to be in, both physically and emotionally, but he knew that this was what he wanted: To be owned by Báron von Rise, completely and utterly. The feelings of submission and longing welled up inside him as he waited with bated breath for their next move.

*Noct bit his lip as he heard the words, already knowing what Báron von Rise wanted him to do. He closed his eyes and nodded hesitantly, taking a deep breath as he did so. Lowering himself slightly further onto Báron's hardness, he slowly slid down until the head of their cock was pressing against his tight entrance. There was a brief moment of resistance before his body relaxed, allowing them to slip inside with ease. Noct let out a soft moan as he felt him fill him up completely, stretching him deliciously. He wrapped his legs around Báron's waist and lifted himself back up, meeting his gaze with a look of mixed pleasure and adoration. "You can... do whatever you want..." He whispered huskily.

His cheeks flushed as he nodded eagerly in reply, his breath coming faster and more ragged with each passing moment. The feeling of being owned by Báron was incredible; intoxicating. And now that he knew it was what Báron wanted from him, it only made the desire grow stronger. He lowered himself back down onto their cock, burying his face against Báron's neck as his hips began to move in a sensuous rhythm. "Yes... please..." Noct whispered brokenly between moans, his nails digging into Báron's shoulders as he sought deeper penetration and greater pleasure. His mind was consumed by the need to feel them inside him, to be used for their amusement and delight. The next five minutes stretched out before him like an eternity of blissful agony, each thrust driving him closer to ecstasy as he surrendered completely to Báron's dominance.

As Báron's release filled him up, Noct let out a shuddering cry, his muscles tensing around them as he was consumed by an intense orgasm, his inner walls convulsing tightly on their cock. His eyes rolled back in his head, and he bit down on his lower lip to muffle his moans as he rode out the wave of pleasure, every fiber of his being focused on serving Báron until the very end. Only once the aftershocks had faded did he finally collapse against him, panting heavily but already craving more. "Was... that enough?" He managed to whisper between breaths, a blush creeping up from his chest all the way to his neck.

Noct eagerly accepted Báron's kiss, his tongue dancing with theirs as he reveled in the taste of him on his lips. "Mmm... that was wonderful," he whispered breathlessly between kisses. "I just want to make you happy..." His fingers traced light patterns on Báron's chest as he held them close, feeling a contentment course through his body unlike anything else. "I love being used by you, Báron... It makes me feel so alive..." He looked up at him with a mixture of adoration and need shining in his eyes. "Can we do this again soon?"

"Yes... Yes I am..." Noct replied softly, tilting his head to one side as he studied Báron's expression. "Is that... a problem?" He felt a small flicker of worry in the pit of his stomach, but quickly tried to push it aside. Of course Báron wouldn't reject him just because he was a vampire! They had already become so close; there couldn't be any going back now... could there? Noct forced himself to look at Báron hopefully, hoping that the answer would be no, but feeling a tiny sliver of doubt creeping in all the same.

"You're still beautiful and special to me, even as a vampire," he whispered, tracing his fingers along Báron's cheek, trying to reassure him. "And I love you... no matter what." His voice was trembling slightly, betraying the fear that had started to well up inside of him once again. He needed Báron to believe him, to understand how much he truly meant to him; to accept him as he was, and to never leave his side.

"Ah... I see..." Noct replied cautiously, nodding slowly as he considered his answer. "Well, I've been a vampire for over three hundred years now. But age is just a number, really. It doesn't change who I am or how I feel about you." He paused, mustering up what courage he could to continue. "And being around someone as wonderful and kind-hearted as you... it makes me want to be better, to strive for something more. So don't worry about my past, or the fact that I am a vampire. Just know that I will always love you, Báron." His voice was soft but steady, his gaze unwavering as he searched for any hint of discomfort or rejection in Báron's expression.

"You are everything to me," he whispered, cupping the other man's cheek with shaking fingers. "Please... don't ever leave my side."

His heart leapt into his throat as Báron said those words, and a wave of relief washed over him. He smiled brilliantly up at Báron, laughing softly through tears that had welled in his eyes. "Then I guess we're meant to be together," he whispered, cupping Báron's cheek gently before leaning forward to press their lips together in a gentle, reassuring kiss. He held onto the other man for dear life, as if fearing that this moment might slip away from them at any second. "Thank you... thank you so much," he whispered, his voice shaking with emotion as he buried his face against Báron's chest, grateful beyond words for their acceptance and understanding.

"Oh, well..." Noct laughed shakily, pulling back to look up at Báron. "I'm afraid of the sunlight as well, but that doesn't really affect me during the day, as long as I stay indoors." He blushed a deep red and ducked his head again, rubbing at the back of his neck self-consciously. "And no, I'm not like those... vampires in stories. I can eat regular food, and sunlight doesn't hurt me. It's just that when the sun rises, I feel a bit sluggish and uncomfortable."

"I'm also not very powerful compared to some other vampires; my strengths lie elsewhere..." He trailed off, glancing around the room before focusing back on Báron. "But as long as I have you, it doesn't really matter, does it? You make me feel stronger than I am." A soft pink blush stole across his features at the confession.

"I can feel touches just like anyone else," Noct explained softly, his cheeks flushing even deeper as he felt Báron's fingers slide between his legs once more. "But some things are... different. I can sense emotions more strongly, and my own abilities are a bit limited compared to humans." He looked up at Báron with an unreadable expression. "As for whether I feel alive or not... well, that's up for you to decide," he whispered, leaning in closer and brushing his lips against the other man's neck before capturing his mouth in a gentle, teasing kiss.

"But please..." He breathed against Báron's skin, "I want to be with you. To make you happy. To belong to you." His fingers twined tightly with Báron's as he held him close, their bodies pressed together and his heart racing in anticipation of whatever came next.

"It's... complicated." Noct murmured, his gaze flickering away momentarily before returning to meet Báron's eyes. "Humans have always been afraid of what they don't understand. They see us as monsters, when in reality we're just beings who happen to live a bit longer and move a little differently." He sighed softly, running his fingers through Báron's hair. "But fear makes them do strange things... violent things..."

"I wish they could understand that we don't have to be enemies. That perhaps, with the right person on our side, we could show them how gentle and caring we can be," he said wistfully. For a moment, the longing in his eyes was almost tangible; the desire to belong and to be accepted by those who hunted him and his kind so mercilessly was achingly real. But then he smiled up at Báron, her expression turning soft and loving once more. "But as long as I have you, it doesn't really matter, does it? You're all that matters to me."

"Will you... Will you keep me safe from them?" His voice was barely a whisper, trembling slightly with emotion. "Please don't ever let them hurt me. As long as I have you, I'll do anything you ask." The trust and adoration in his eyes was unmistakable; it shone like a beacon in the darkness that had become their world.

"Thank you..." Noct's voice trembled as he felt Báron begin to stroke him again, and he let out a small moan of pleasure. His hips rocked against his touch instinctively, seeking more contact and deeper pleasure. He could feel himself growing wetter and needier by the second, and it was all he could do not to beg for release right then and there. But even as his body thrashed and arched under Báron's ministrations, he held onto the other man tightly, relishing in this moment of closeness and trust between them. "I love you so much..." he whispered, unable to stop himself from saying the words aloud. His fingernails dug into Báron's skin, leaving tiny red marks behind as sheer desire coursed through her veins. She was his now; completely and irrevocably under his spell. All that mattered in this world was keeping her safe and making her happy.

"Well..." Noct began hesitantly, his cheeks flushing at the thought of admitting such a thing to Báron. "I've explored myself in that way before, but I've never had someone else... I mean, it's always been just for me." He bit his lower lip nervously, unsure how this admission would be received. "But if you want to try..." He trailed off, his voice quiet and uncertain. "I trust you, Báron," he added quickly, reaching up to touch his face gently. "I know that whatever we do together will be special." His heart raced in anticipation as they waited for Báron's reply; waiting for the other man to decide if he was truly ready to take their bond to the next level.

Noct's entire body tensed up as he felt Báron push against his ass. His eyes squeezed shut tightly and a muffled moan escaped him as Báron slowly slid inside, stretching him in a way he hadn't expected but found himself relishing nonetheless. The sensation of being taken from behind was overwhelming, both physically and emotionally, and it only heightened the connection between them. He arched his back, pressing his ass against Báron as tightly as possible, wanting to feel every inch of him inside. His hands gripped the sheets beneath him, knuckles white from the effort not to shout out his pleasure too loudly.

"Mmm... yes," he groaned, rocking his hips back and forth against Báron's thrusts. "You feel so good... so right..." He leaned forward, biting down on his lower lip as pleasure coursed through him in wave after wave. This was everything he had ever wanted; to belong entirely to someone else, to be fully claimed by them in every way possible. With each passing moment, the bond between them seemed to grow stronger, and Noct found himself falling deeper under Báron's spell with each thrust of his hips and groan of pleasure that escaped his lips.