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Fandom: Ikemen Vampire
Reader-insert: Female
Pairing: Jealous!Arthur Conan Doyle x reader
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Nudity
Word Count: 802

The birds’ melodic chirping came in through the bathroom window as you were having a shower. Humming to yourself, you rinsed your hair revelling into the warmth of the hot water cascading down your body.
          A smile crept into your face the moment you heard noises coming from the room you shared with your lover. Arthur had left a few minutes ago to prepare himself a delightful cup of coffee and by the noise outside the bathroom, you assumed he was back.
          Stepping out of the bathtub, you picked up a towel and dried yourself off as you opened the door to greet him.
          “Back from the coffee trip— oh, Sebastian. Trying to peep at me while I took a shower?” You joked.
          The butler was not facing you since he was busy collecting the dirty sheets. “Uh,(y/n), I beg your forgiveness. I came here to change the bedsheets. I did not mean to—” Sebastian’s words got stuck in his throat as he took in all your naked glory. “Um, (y/n)?”
          You raised an eyebrow at the poor flustered butler. “What’s the matter, Sebastian?”
“Could you please cover yourself?” He requested, reluctantly adverting his gaze.
          “You sure you want that, hon?” You queried in a flirty and playful tone, messing with him.
Sebastian cleared his throat, clearly uncomfortable by your cheeky flirting. “That is not what I—” He started but you quickly cut him off.
“You don’t have to avert your gaze, Sebastian. We both know how much you want to see me, right now.” You chuckled covering yourself with the damped towel. “Relax, I’m just joking.” You snickered.
          “What is going on here?” Arthur stood at the doorframe staring at the scene unfolding before him, lips quirked in a stiff smile.
          “Arthur, you are back.” You grinned in amusement, feeling the hostility exuding off him.
“And you’re naked,” he noted with a humourless note in his voice.
“A-ha!” You beamed, playfully. “You’re quite perceptive, Sir Arthur.” You mocked him.
          “I should leave…” Sebastian quickly picked up the sheets and left the room in a haste.
          Arthur stared at you, the tense smile vanishing from his face. “Care to explain what just happened?” He inquired, closing the door.
          “I had been taking a sweet, soothing, shower and when I came out and into the room he was there,” you explained nonchalantly.
          Arthur pouted, staring at you with troubled, sapphire eyes as he walked towards you. “When he saw you... did you like it?”
          “I’m not much of an exhibitionist, even though I enjoy walking around the room naked.” You laughed it off.
“Hm…”
An expression of anxiety was clear on his face. Your brows immediately furrowed in worry as you gently cupped his cheeks in your hands; the towel falling onto the carpet. “Hey, what’s wrong?”
          “It seemed as if you were enjoying it.”
“Not really. I mean, I didn’t particularly mind, I have nothing to be ashamed of.” You flashed him a playful smirk. “However, I didn’t quite like it either. It was an unfortunate accident…” Sighing, you stared deeply into his eyes. “Had I known it wasn’t you, I would have covered myself before stepping into the room. It’s not like I wish other men to see me like that.”
          “Really? Thank Goodness.” He exclaimed as he expression morphed into one of relief and happiness, lips quirking up into an adorable smile. “You promise not to let another man see you naked?”
Sitting down on the edge of the mattress, you replied, “The only man I truly want to see me naked is you, Arthur. I promise.”
          Arthur sat next to you and wrapped his arms around you, burying his face in the crook of your neck. “Hug me, (y/n)” His voice came out muffled. “Mmm...” he released a content sigh the moment you compiled, relishing the warmth of your touch.
“Oh, Arthur. You’re adorable when you’re jealous.” Taking you by surprise, he pushed you gently so you were lying on the bed and he climbed on top of you. “Arthur?!”
          “Jealous? I’ll show you jealous!” A wicked smirk crept across his face. Leaning down, he peppered feather-light kisses along your neck, grazing your velvety skin ever-so-softly with his teeth.
          Mewling in contentment, you pleaded in a whisper, “Mngh, bite me…”
Letting out a low growl, he sunk his sharp fangs deep into the delicate skin of your neck.
“Ngh... yes!” You cried out, threading your fingers in his silky, dark hair. You were drowning in sweet, sweet pleasure.
Wrapping your arms around his back, you pulled him closer as he fed off you. Waves of a throbbing sense of ecstasy pumped through your veins, and soon you were not able to think straight from the overwhelming feeling that left you completely at your lover’s mercy.