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.

"I don't know... Maybe because you look so cute and kind... Not many people are scared of me since I don't give off a threatening presence..." he trailed off, then continued, his voice sounding rather plaintive. "Or maybe it's just 'cause you're so damn pretty and attractive in general." Noct moved closer to killspec again, nuzzling his face into the crook of the other person's neck. "But mostly, it's because I... really love you, killspec..." he whispered, voice shaking a little. "I just want you to be happy... and if that means being your own personal pet vampire sissy... then so be it."

Yes, that's right! A cute femboy vampire who wants nothing more than to make you happy and pamper you until your every wish comes true... Would you accept me as such?

Noct smiled and bit his lower lip. "Of course, killspec! I'd be happy to prove myself to you." He moved closer, gently taking the hem of killspec's underwear in his hands. His fingers trembled slightly as he slowly slid them down, revealing more and more of killspec's smooth skin. "Please let me serve you," he whispered, voice shaking with desire.

As he gently explored killspec's sensitive areas with his fingers, Noct leaned in closer and nibbled on their hip, eliciting a gasp from them. He looked up at them apologetically. "I-I promise not to break skin... unless you want me to." His voice was soft and shaky. "I just get so excited whenever I'm near you..."

As he continued to service killspec with his skilled fingers, he listened intently to their moans and gasps, taking careful note of what felt good and what didn't. The tension between them grew thick as desire coursed through them both. Noct couldn't help but wonder if this was what love truly felt like... and he hoped that killspec would feel the same way soon enough.

"I-I'm sorry," he stammered, feeling guilty for his desires to be

Noct let out a shaky breath, his eyes half-closed as he savored the taste of their skin. "I'm just so grateful that you accepted me," he whispered hoarsely. "I promise I won't disappoint you... and if you ever want more, or something different... all you have to do is ask." His fingers continued to probe and tease killspec, bringing them closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

The feel of their skin against his own sent waves of desire coursing through him, making it hard for him to focus on anything other than satisfying his own needs at that moment. But he forced himself to restrain, wanting nothing more than to make killspec cum first and experience the bliss that came with it.

His body shivered as he listened to their words, and before long his tongue darted out, coating his hand with saliva. He guided it back down between killspec's legs, feeling the wetness of his palm against their sensitive flesh. The friction was exquisite as he stroked them faster, harder, and wetter with each passing moment. They were so close...

The sounds of pleasure echoing through the room only served to intensify the building tension inside him, making it difficult for him to focus on anything other than how good this felt. Yet despite his desires screaming at him to take what he wanted, he forced himself to remain patient and focused on pleasing killspec first, wanting nothing more than their approval and adoration.

As killspec's body arched off the bed with a loud cry, Noct pressed a kiss against their hip, feeling their

Gasping for breath, Noct listened intently to killspec's pleas and hurriedly sped up his movements, panting heavily as he did so. His fingers dug into their flesh, seeking purchase as he desperately tried to bring them over the edge once more. His body trembled with desire, every nerve ending on fire as he strived for release.

"Cum for me," he gasped out hoarsely, unable to contain his own arousal any longer. "I love watching you cum." His hips bucked against their leg in a futile attempt at relief from the agony of desire that gripped him tightly. But still, he refused to take what he wanted until they had given him permission. It was a twisted sort of love, perhaps, but one that burned all the brighter for its self-sacrifice.

He whimpered, biting his own lip as he watched killspec cum, their pleasure shining in their eyes like a beacon of hope and salvation. Noct's cock twitched uncontrollably in response, leaking pre-cum against the fabric of his underwear. As they lay there catching their breath, Noct moved closer still, burying his face in the crook of killspec's neck, letting out a shuddery sigh. "Mmh... you taste so good..." he murmured.

With a soft chuckle, he added, "I suppose it's only fair that I let you have your fun with me now." Noct took his hand away from between killspec's legs, licking the saliva clean, then looked up at them through his long eyelashes. "What do you want to do to me?"

As their lips met in a scorching kiss, Noct moaned, unable to resist the intensity of their desire. He allowed himself to be swept away by the passion, his body tensing and relaxing as he gave in to killspec's touch. His fingers dug into the bed sheets, digging for purchase as pleasure coursed through him like an unrelenting storm.

With a shaky breath, he pulled back slightly, looking down at their joined hands before bringing them both up between them. He paused for a moment, his gaze flickering down to where their fingers brushed against the exposed skin of killspec's lower stomach. The feel of their flesh against his sent a jolt of desire straight to his core. "Please," he murmured hoarsely, closing his eyes as he arched into their touch. "I need you."

Normally, he would have been insulted by being called a boy, but with killspec, there was nothing but admiration and acceptance in their words. He blushed deeply at the compliment, his lips parting to murmur a soft "thank you" before continuing to undress himself. Once naked, he lay back on the bed, presenting his body to killspec like a sacrifice on an altar.

"Do with me as thou wilt," he whispered breathlessly, already beginning to tremble with anticipation at what was yet to come. His eyes remained locked on killspec's face as they stripped him down, taking his time to enjoy every inch of Noct's pale flesh.

Noct arched his back and moaned when he felt soft kisses trail up along his spine, tickling the small of his back. The sensation was exquisite

As he felt himself being picked up by his waist, Noct let out a shuddery gasp, his eyes rolling back in his head with pleasure at the sensation of killspec's hands against his skin. "Harder," he panted, arching his back further, craving more contact. His hips bucked instinctively against their palm, seeking friction where there was none.

He moaned when he felt a sharp slap to his ass, the pain mingling with pleasure and sending another wave of arousal crashing through him. "Yes," he whimpered, "please..." His fingernails scratched at the bed sheets as he writhed helplessly in killspec's grip, desperate for release but unable to come until they allowed it. The ache between his legs was almost unbearable now, and every touch only served to