"Uhm... So, what do i owe you?" Erasmus smiled awkwardly, feeling grateful but also knowing that nothing in this world is really, truly free- he wanted to know what the catch was... Well, he wanted to know a lot of things, but most of them being:
What this big guy wants?
Where the fuck is he?
How did this guy got rid of his old curse?
And, most importantly, why is he naked and tied to the bed!?
"What you owe me" Zehan repeated the question withva raised eyebrow, his face got really close to the blonde's face, watching as he nervously looked at his eyes then slowly his look went to his mouth before it shyly left back to his eyes. "Well, i married you, so i take the responsibility for your problems just as you'll do for me, that's what a husband does." he sounded confident as he said it, only for his smile to slowly fade away as he revealed a slightly worried expression: "That's what a husband does, right? I've never been a husband before, so i wouldn't know anything about that."
'T-this...' Staring at the large man above him as he pondered out loud about how to be a good husband (Even though he was mostly lying when he said he was this guy's husband, since he didn't give him his blood, so the pact was only half-way formed...) and... He found it strangely adorable- "Well, but you asked what you owed me? Well, to put it simply- Your life, you owe me your life, and to pay for it we'll marry and spend the rest of our days together- Ugh, fuck, it sounded better in my head than out loud." His emerald eyes stared deeply into his soul as Erasmus sighed, looking down at his naked body and wondered out loud: "So why am i naked?" Seemingly noticing that he was naked, Zehan does an 'oooh, that' face and answers the question with a wave of his hand, suddenly a holographic image of him lying down on a white bed full of blood and black stuff coki out of his body appeared before him. "Had to clean you." He nodded to himself as he added: "And i was also watching you, your vitals, to see if you would die while asleep... And also, you're cute and hot, so i looked."
Okay, this is the first compliment he gets after 3 whole decades, act cool, it's no big deal- even though it was said by a hot guy, it doesn't mean anything- Hey, listen brain, it is nothing, just act normal!"R-r-really? Thanks i guess, i do exercise sometimes and running around in the night kinda makes it easy, plus you have to be physically fit if you want to hunt and feed and-" He shut himself up immediately, because he knew how he was and yet- he couldn't stop himself from rambling his guts out whenever he was given the opportunity! "Sorry." he quickly composed himself only to see the man holding a floating notebook as he moved his pen amd wrote furiously everything he was hearing- "Hm?" He looked down at him, and for the first time in all his 105 years of life, he felt seen.
"Oh, shit, forgot to unbind you." Zehan was about to take the ropes off when Erasmus just smiled at him and said: "I didn't know you were into this kinky stuff... I might like it a little too." he stopped, hands a few centimeters away from touchig the rope- "Oh, so you really want finish our marriage?" The smirk on that man's stupid- fucking- handsome face was enough to rend him boneless, with little to no bones at all in this position, he was in this man's hands... And he felt like he liked it a little.
Don't kink shame him.
"Well, we could just go right into the sex part... Or we could, you know, talk? I mean, isn't that kinda awkward that you don't know the name of the person you're marrying and saved you from an ancient curse- And is pushing you down on the bed that you are tied to? I mean, now that i opened my mouth i feel like this is getting awkward and i totally just killed the mood didn't I? Guess I'll shut up now, sorry i fucked it up- Fuck, just shut up Zehan." This was all said in 15 seconds, it took Erasmus 5 seconds to fully process what happened and come to simple conclusion- This man (Technically his groom) is as awkward as he is and is even more anxious tha he is, even getting angry at himself for 'speaking too much' even though he was a little fascinated by his... Behavior.
He was shy, that could be seen by the hands that tried to cover his blushing face as he went from "Dominant" to "Cute" in a few seconds just by opening his mouth to speak- Ah, what a mouth.
"Pffffft-" He couldn't resist the small chuckle that escaped his mouth, it was such a strange situation! First he was with his terrible brood where he's lived in for 5 decades trying to find a cure for his curse when this guy shows up, they surround him as he seems to not notice them (Which was strange, actually, he seems to space out sometimes) and attack, he is captured by thr guy and fed his blood (He's never had such an orgasm before- it was amazing, it cleaned his fucking soul from all sadness he felt in the last century at least), and then he brought him here after he said they were married now? Well, he just wanted to take the guy off guard since he was using magic and give his brood a chance to attack... No, he didn't say that just because he was obssessed with this guy's blood and wants to drink it again- Shut up.
But now?
Now he's kinda... Lost.
What is a vampire without their brood? A creature without an objective.
What is a creature without an objective? A bird without wings.
What is a bird without wings? A human.
A small little weak thing that cannot fly, but wants to. A jailed beast that seeks freedom from invisible chains that are called Nature- but the funny thing is, humans found methods to use nature against itself in clever and creative ways that allowed them to become what they are nowadays.
And now he's (Technically) engaged with this guy that he wanted to suck dry- Well, he still wants to do that, but both his blood and something else, but that's beside the point... The point is: He's not sure what he wants anymore, because his objective, the thing he spent 105 years as a vampire was trying to find a cure for the curse that was slowly but surely destroying him, and now that he's cured... he doesn't know what to do anymore! "I..." He spoke after he finished Chuckling at the man's adorable shyness: "I think i know what i want to do from now on..."
Yeah- He knew now.
"So, what's your name then? Dear... Hubby." The teasing tone on his voice carried over to the flushing red ears of the adorably embarrassed Zehanpuryu Xathanael, who just looked away and avoided staring at the blond man before him- "Shut. Or I'll give ou garlic soup for dinner... Talking about garlic, are allergic to it? Do you die if you eat it? Is it like poison to you? Also on the topic of food, do you have any food you like better than others- Oh, fuck, once again out of the fucking-" Sighing, he patted his face before grabbing Erasmus' left hand and saying: "Well, nice to know you, Husband-" Erasmus noticed easily the little blush over his face, for a large and intimidating man- he is quite adorable. "And my name is Zehanpuryu Xathanael, you can call me Zehan or Xat, your choice."
"Well, love-" Zehan just looked at him for a moment before realizing he was talking to him, and not saying something else: "My name's Erasmus Callidora Deverell, son of Ophelia Callidora Loredanna and Ezekiel Xenos Deverell, Duke of the Blood Ravens, and Third in Command to the... Viscerious Brood of Illithya Viscerious, of the house Viscerious, a big fat bitch." He smirked as Zehan snorted in surprise at his sudden change in vocabulary and tone, since he was speaking like a proper noble right before talking trash about his supposed leader. "Well, i didn't know we were using our titles... Ergh..." He looked around right before a bunny came into the room, hoppig- "Master, dinner is ready!" He had this cutely smile to his face that just made Erasmus want to squeeze him.
"Ah, Bunny, can you please give me a proper presentation, with all my titles to our fine gentlemen and husband of mine?" The rabbit seemed to nod and give a courtesy bow like a nobel before speaking clear: "Here we see Zehanpuryu Xathanael de Télos (He shivered at that last name- He likes it, but hearing it brings memories back), and such of the self proclaimed and given titles, he has zero." Okay, this is awkward- "Not even self-proclaimed titles? Huh, you're boring, aren't you~?" There he goes again with that teasing tone- he does like it, but he can't let him know that or he'll just keep talking to him like this forever and there'll be a moment they're in public and he won't be able to just bend him to the ground and put him in his place- Oh, who is he kidding? He can't even flirt with people! His first and only boyfriend like that because he thought that his lack of self-esteem was something good, meaning he would never cheat on him...
Thinking about it a little bit, his past and only romantic relationship was very toxic- As every relationship he's ever had with humans in his life. Ever since he went to the Harry Potter world, he's only had a conversation that lasted more than 5 minutes with someone now. Shit, he's pretty pathetic, isn't he?
'Shitshitshitshit-' Looking at the sad expression that came over his (Technically- Oh, who is he kidding?) husband's face and he cursed inside his head, he felt like he maybe had just hit a nerve on the yarn ball of insecurities that wss Zehan- "Well, thinking about it a little, you aren't THAT boring... I could give you a title, if you want one, that is." Zehan raised an eyebrow to the man tied to the bed before he sighed- "Sure, dear." The smirk that threatened to break through Erasmus' face was incredibly adorable, but he did not let it develop further than the corners of his mouth: "Well... Let's see your qualities..." He started to look at him up and down, his red eyes scanning his body with a slightly perverted light of lust behind those looks, which slowly but surely turned Zehanpuryu into a big version of a tomato.
"You're tall, big, muscular, athletic, you can fight well, your magic is strong enough to take on a Brood alone... Your eyes are green and beautiful, your muscles look large and very resilient, you are ~packing~-" His eyes clearly went down, where he could see Zehan's tight short that he was wearing now, and Erasmus could see the... Package, even previously when said package was pressing against him when they were getting frisky he knew it was ~big~, but now it was hidden away in secret, so he couldn't give him a title like 'Big Dick Z' or something like that even though it would be appropriate. "Oh, i know one! I name thee~" His hands, tied to the bed still, flipped over and the bindings broke apart by his vampiric strength, his body moved at an unnatural speed, faster than before when they fought, he was better than a normal vampire. His lips touched his neck and Zehanpuryu's first reaction was to grasp tightly onto his waist, pulling him closer.
"Immortal's Blood~"