Prompt: Kol is jealous about you being affectionate with everyone but him. He decides to tag along when you go shopping to try and get you to like him more. Fluff and confessions ensue!
Warning: Smut (?)
You sat down next to Niklaus on the sleek leather couch, phone
in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. As you lent against him, his arm
automatically wrapped around your shoulders. You and Klaus were best friends,
the kinda of friends that spoon at night and talk about relationship problems.
You sighed contently as you sipped your coffee. Despite his psychotic
tendencies Niklaus was the biggest cuddle whore ever.
“What the hell! Why do you cuddle Nik like that and not me?”
You heard a childish voice ask, looking up you see Kol stood there his arms
opened wide like he was waiting for an explanation.
“Because little brother if she did, you’d try something
extremely unrefined.” You heard Elijah’s sophisticated voice chuckle. You
smiled when Elijah bent down and place a loving kiss on your forehead. To
Elijah and Rebekah you were like a little sister.
“More so than you already do.” Nik added smirking to himself
as he took a sip of your coffee that you hadn’t even realised he’d taken. You
shot him a glare taking your coffee back before glancing up at Kol who was just
glaring at everyone.
“Elijah gets to kiss you! Nik gets to cuddle you! What do I
get!?” He growled angrily.
“A punch in the face if you carry on Kol.” You grunted as
you went back to reading a post you had seen on Facebook. You heard a deep
smooth chuckle from behind you resulting in you throwing you head back, hanging
upside down to see Marcel stood directly in behind of you. Meaning your face
was about 5 inches away from Marcel’s crotch. You stared at the fabric covering
his jeans trying to see the shape.
“Are you finished staring at my crotch Y/N.” Marcel snorted
making you tilt you head slightly.
“I’m trying to see if the myths about black guys is true.”
You replied bluntly before sitting up and turning to Marcel kneeling up so you
were looking into his eyes.
“It’s not always true but in Marcel’s case it is.” You heard
a smug voice add, you looked behind Marcel to see Rebekah stood there with a
smirk. She threw you a wink and walked over to sit with you.
“Jesus Bekah you got the full package huh? Voice that’s makes
your panties wet, ripped as fuck, looks to die for and a big dick.” She laughed
at your dreamy voice making you smirk.
“Y/N I adore you however if you could refrain from talking
with my sister about her boyfriend’s genitals I would much appreciate it.”
Elijah sighed shaking his head lightly as he continued to read.
“Sorry ‘Lijah, Nik.” You added knowing he was probably uncomfortable
too. You scrolled through your Instagram liking a few picture along the way
before you felt someone trying to shuffle there way between you and Klaus. You
knew it was Kol straight away.
“Kol what are you doing?” You huffed making him stop moving
as he settled down next to you. Earning himself a glare from Klaus.
“I’m coming to cuddle! I deserve affection too!” He
exclaimed pairing his enthusiasm with a cheeky grin.
“Really Kol? I mean really?” You deadpanned making him
He wrapped his arm around you resulting in an eye roll on
your part. You weren’t the closet with Kol, mainly because you never really
spoke, not because you didn’t like each other. He irritated you and teased you
but you knew it was all in good fun. You didn’t move away from his arm but you
didn’t snuggle into him like you did Niklaus and sometimes Elijah. Elijah liked
to cuddle on occasions, mainly when he was stressed. You continued scrolling
through your Instagram, seeing a racy lingerie photo posted by one of the
photographers you follow. You smiled and opened the comment box.
‘This is beautiful Jason.’ You commented on the photo before
look at the picture again. It might be a lingerie photo but the way it was
taken was art not sexual.
“Ooo I think you should do a photo like that and give it me
for my birthday!” You heard Kol say from right next to you. You unwrapped his
arm from you and moved to the opposite couch were Elijah was sat.
“Dammit come on Darling I was only joking!” Kol whined like
a child who had just had his favorite toy taken from him. You didn’t respond
instead picking up a pillow from the couch and throwing it at him. He caught it
with ease and grinned very much resembling the Cheshire cat.
“Kol what did you do this time?” You heard a soft voice ask from
behind you. You knew by the voice that it was Freya but you decided to drop Kol
“He asked me for lingerie pictures for his birthday.” You
pouted angrily as you looked at Freya with slight puppy dog eyes.
“Kol Mikaelson! That is no way to treat a lady!” Elijah and
Freya shouted at the same time, I smiled at how much they were a like sometimes
and turned to Kol who looked like he was ashamed in what he had just said.
“Sorry Y/N.” He muttered softly making you feel bad for
ratting him out.
“It’s okay Kol. Anyway I’m going out today so I’ll see you
guys later!” You hopped off the couch before you were stop by Niklaus.
“Where are you going?” Nik asked looking up from what he was
“I’m going shopping. I realised I haven’t got much and I’ve
been borrowing Rebekah’s clothes since I got here.” You smiled at him sweetly
before leaning down and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
“Can I come with you?” You heard an unexpected voice ask.
You looked over at Kol in surprise but nodded anyway because maybe it would do
you some good to bond with Kol. After getting ready you met Kol in the courtyard,
double checking you had your credit card and phone. Once you were sure you had
them you nodded at Kol who offered you his arm. You smiled sweetly and took his
arm gently before you both made your way out onto the bustling streets of New
You stopped at the first shop and Kol had yet to let go of
your arm which you found extremely endearing. As much as he was cheeky he was
still a Mikaelson which meant he had to be at least 5% gentleman. You picked up
a few different colored pairs of jeans, a few pairs of plain black leggings,
some skirts and shorts before handing them to Kol who let go of your arm to
help. You next went to get some plain vest tops, some crop tops and a few different
types of blouses. You knew you and Bekah would most likely have a shopping
spree soon so you only bought things you needs. Next you grabbed things like
socks and tights, you tried to pay for them but Kol refused to let me and gave
the woman his card. Kol took them bags from you and held them all in one hand
before offering you his arm once again which made you grin threading your arm
with his once again.
You laid your head on his bicep as you made your way to the
nearest shoe shop. You strolled in with Kol and picked up a few different styles
of heels and only 2 pairs of flats. One pair was running shoes and the other
were a pair of sandals. You usually wore heels so you didn’t usually buy flats.
They were only for when it was too hot and you couldn’t be bothered with the
strain heels had on your feet. Once again Kol ignored your pleas to stop her
paid for your shoes too. The last stop was a lingerie shop which made you snort
slightly, remembering Kol’s teasing earlier. When you got inside you made your
way to the simple 2 pieces sets. You looked the racks up and down before
turning to Kol who unexpectedly looked quite uncomfortable.
You smiled reassuringly and quickly grabbed a few sets that
you liked before making your way to the register, arm still linked with Kol’s.
You set the stuff down smiling sweetly at the elderly woman behind the counter.
Kol took out his card making me whine.
“Kol I can pay for them you don’t have to.” You sighed
guiltily. He let out a chuckle grinning at you softly.
“I want to Darling.” He stated his pet name making you blush
“How long have you two been Married?” The little old lady
asked as she accepted Kol’s card. You blushed further and was about to correct
her but Kol nudge you and grinned.
“Not long.” Kol replied sweetly making you look at him with
slightly widened eyes. After he retrieved the bags you made your way outside
before you nudge him angrily.
“Why did you let her believe we were married?” You asked
softly yet the hint of anger still evident in your voice.
“Because it’s not like we’re going to see her much and why
spoil an old woman’s day by embarrassing her.” Kol stated with a small chuckle.
“So Mrs. Mikaelson how about we go get some food at the pub
and then get all this stuff home?” He teased making you grin at his antics.
“Well if you insist Mr. Mikaelson.” You flirted. You grabbed
some of the bags so you could intertwine your arms again which made him smile. After
ate and laughed together you finally made it home Kol shouted at the top of
“Y/N and I got married while we were out.” He knew his voice
would reach everyone in the house and soon Nik and Rebekah came running out
with wide eyes which made you laugh so hard you had to lean into Kol for
“You did what!?” Rebekah screeched making me laugh even
“Yeah it was great there was sexy lingerie.” He nodded
happily you saw the game he was playing and you decided to play along.
“Heels too die for.” I added nodding my head seriously.
“The dress she bought was absolutely beautiful.” Kol sighed
dreamily almost making me crack.
“I contemplated getting my hair done but decided there wasn’t
much point.” I shrugged.
“Oh and then we had a meal and a glass of wine!” Koll finished.
“Tell me you’re joking!?” Rebekah screamed her voice
reaching the higher pitched stage. You looked at Niklaus who looked at you with
“But…But I had everything planned in my head!” Rebekah
yelled making me and Kol look at her confusedly.
“Planned? Planned for what?” You asked cautiously.
“Yours and Kol’s wedding! Duhh!” She huffed angrily.
“What!?” You and Kol screamed in unison!
“We were joking Bekah! An old woman thought we were married
and we didn’t correct her.” You replied laughing awkwardly.
“Oh okay that’s good because I planned everything.” Rebekah
stated more calmly this type.
“Rebekah, Kol and I aren’t even dating…Why would we get
married?” You asked looking up at Kol who just shrugged at you with wide eyes.
“I’m a woman that’s been around for 1000 years and I know
that Kol is very clea-”
“Okay!!! That’s enough of that! Why don’t we go put your new
stuff away?” Kol screamed interrupting Rebekah, his cheeks slightly flushed.
You shrugged it off and decided to follow Kol with the bags
you were holding. Once you got to your room you fell forward onto the bed after
dropping the bags. Kol fell onto it next to you, his warm brown eyes staring
into your Y/E/C ones. You smiled sweetly at him before he reached over and tuck
some of your hair behind your ear. You closed your eyes enjoying the feeling of
his rough hand against your soft flesh. His hand lingered for a while before he
pulled back making you almost whine at the loss of contact. You had been alive
for over 200 years but Kol’s touch wasn’t like anything you’d felt before. It was
gentle and loving, it undoubtedly made your heart flutter. You opened your eyes
to see him staring at you like he had a question on the tip of his tongue but
he couldn’t find the courage to voice it. Which you found ironic since he was
usually so sure of himself.
You smiled at him shyly knowing full well you had a blush
covering your cheeks. His hand reached back out but this time it gently cupped
your cheek. You nuzzled into his hands before looking back into his eyes. You
had both somehow rolled onto your sides in a loose fetal position, knees
touching slightly. His thumb circled you cheek gently before he spoke up.
“I really want to kiss you right now.” He whispered softly,
looking into your eyes as he spoke. You didn’t respond just looked at him
waiting for him to reach over. He sat up leaning on his elbow as he lent down
and brushed his lips over yours. You reached between your bodies your hand
gently gripping his t-shirt. You finally felt you lips meets and it was like
you heart was beating so fast it would leap out of your chest, your stomach was
going wild with the strength of the butterfly’s you were currently experiencing.
After a few minutes of tender kisses he pulled away slowly. You sighed happily
as his eyes met yours once again. He laid back down on his side.
“Y/N I think I’m in love with you.” His voice was timid and
scared you would reject him but his confession only made you heart leap with
happiness. When you didn’t say anything he started getting up which made you
“Kol…” He turned round to look at you, sadness in his eyes.
“W-Will you please make love to me?” You asked timidly a blush
bracing your face once again.
“I know I’m not in love with you yet but you make my heart
beat louder than it ever should, when you kissed me I felt like everything disappeared
so if you give me time I think I could fall in love you…If I haven’t already…”
You whispered your eyes meeting his as he stared at you with the biggest grin
you’ve ever seen him were but this time it was filled with love and hope.
He rushed over to you as you knelt at the end of the bed.
His lips crushed against yours his emotions bursting out through the kiss. His
hands cupped both your cheeks, your hands were gripping his t-shirt as he
gently laid you down. He hovered over you, his body on top of yours but not uncomfortable.
You gripped his biceps as you whimpered into the kiss, your heart was going a
mile a minute. He broke the kiss only to trail soft kisses down your neck
causing you to shiver. His hands slid to the hem of your shirt tugging it slightly
he looked up at you as asking for permission, you nodded biting you lip which
made him groaned.
You both sat up so he could pulled you top off tenderly. You
tugged his top off and dropped it on the floor before taking your bra off and
letting it join the pile of clothes by your bed. He gazed at you appreciatively
before laying you back down. His lips were soon kissing slowly down your neck
to you breast before taking one of your nipples into his mouth gently swirling
his tongue while using his left hand to caress your thighs. You let out a soft
moan as he moved to your other nipple showing it the same affection.
His hand finally made its way to the button on your jeans.
He undid the button before pulling away for my breast, pulling down your jeans
and plum coloured lace that was under your jeans. He let them poll on the floor
before kissing your stomach softly, his hands sliding up your thighs. You gasped
as his thumb found its way to your clit, his kiss slowly getting closer to your
appending arousal. You hummed in appreciation as his thumb made small delicate
circles on your clit.
His lips moved to your thigh before kissing up until it
reached your sex. His breath brushed over your dripping heat before it finally
made contact. It started of slow and seductive but soon turned so dominant and
fast. You were a writhing mess of moans and panting as you felt you orgasm approach.
His tongue dip inside you a few time before it continues its assault on your
“K-Kol gonna cum..” You panted as you felt your end coming
nearer with every move of his tongue.
“Let it go baby…I got you.” He whispered sweetly his finger
slowly entering you, curling to reach your most treasure spot. He went back to
kitten licks as his fingers did the rest of the work.
“F-Fuck Kol feels so good…” You whined. You were so close to
the edge you would practically taste it. And finally you fell.
“M’ cumming Kol…Holy shit!” You moaned loudly you hand
clutching the bed sheets as your back arched up, your mouth falling open in a silent
scream of pleasure. Koll pulled back and stared at your with a small smile.
“Good you look beautiful when you cum.” He leaned over and
kissed your forehead gently. You were still panting at he pulled back undoing
his jeans. You reached over as soon as his member was free but he stopped you
shaking his head making you frown.
“Not that I don’t want your hand or mouth wrapped round…It’s
just I feel need to feel you right now.” That sentence should have sounded
dirty but when Kol said it, it sounded like pure love. You nodded and opened your
legs further, he slid in between them. You slid your arms round his neck embracing
him like he was breakable. He kissed your lips tenderly and he lined himself up
with your entrance. You were panting slightly, gripping onto him tightly. He slid
himself into you at an agonizingly slow pace but you knew this wasn’t him
fucking you. This was him showing you how much you mean to him and that was
better than a quick fuck.
“F-Fuck!” He swore his head resting against the point where
your shoulder and neck meets. His breathing was heavy and he was gripping the
sheets tightly. You knew he was trying to control himself so you cupped his cheeks
and brought him up so you were face to face. You stared into his eyes as if
tell him ‘thank you’ and ‘you’re doing so well’. He gave you a shaky smile and began
slowly thrusting into you. You gripped onto his shoulders as your breathing
started getting heavier as well. He changed his angles so he could hit your
g-spot which made you arch up and whimper at the amount of love and pleasure
you were feeling all at once.
Once you collected yourself slightly. You move you both into
a different position so you could be closer. Kol sat on the edge of the bed,
his legs hanging off the bed. You were sat in his lap, your chest and forehead
pressed against his as you continued to move your hips. You were thrusting
forward instead of up and down so your clit was gently rubbing as his pubic
bone with every thrust. You threw you head back letting out a moan, Kol’s lips
going straight to you throat placing soft wet kisses on the hollow of your
throat. You started to feel yourself building steadily, moaned husky moans and
panting getting loud with each thrust.
“Y/N I’m c-close..” Kol panted against your throat making
you shutter out a breath.
“Me t-too…Cum with me…” You stuttered before letting out
another choked sob. Your pace got slightly fast as your orgasm was finally
reaching its peak. You pulled back and look into Kol’s eyes, His left hand
cupping you cheek and he stared at you with so many unspoken words. His brows were
furrowed and his eyes kept trying to shut as he neared his end. One arm wrapped
around his neck and the other placed on his chest.
“I’m c-cumming..” You whispered against his lips your
panting loud and deep. He nodded letting you know he was too you gasped as you
finally came, your walls clenching around Kol triggering his orgasm.
Once you had ridden out your orgasms, Kol picked you up with
shaky legs and laid you on the bed carefully. He crawled under the covers with
you and pulled you into his chest, kissing you hair lovingly.
“I love you Y/N and I’ll wait forever if it means you’ll love
me back.” Kol’s stated his voice was quiet and spent after earlier activities.
“It won’t take as long as you think…” I muttered into his
chest before placing a kiss on his chest bone.
“It’s about bloody time!” Rebekah screamed as she slammed to
“For the love of all that is bloody holy! Rebekah get out!”
Kol screamed making you jump slightly which made him look down at you.
“I’m sorry baby I didn’t mean to make you jump…” He muttered
“It’s okay. Nik! Can you respectfully drag your lovely
sister…who I adore…out of my bloody room!” You screamed only making Kol chuckle
but also making sure everything was covered before Nik came in. Nik soon came
in and pushed Rebekah out the room but turn to look at us.
“I’m happy for you both. Hurt her Kol and I’ll dagger you.”
Niklaus threatened before leaving the room and closing the door on his way out.
‘hi! can you do it with Klaus Mikaelson ?! 😊 thank you’
sex, spoilers to suicide squad and all around sarcastic humour! Don’t like don’t
You walked through the room after another set, making your
way to the bar. You stop for a few people who wanted to tell you how great you
performed tonight but eventually you made it over to Cami. Once she turned to
see you she grinned from ear to ear before pouring you a whiskey.
“Great set today.” Cami complimented as she slid over your
“Thank you honey. How’s your night going?” You questioned,
sipping your warm whiskey. You drank warm whiskey because it helped keep your
voice loose when you were singing. As much as you’ve never liked whiskey it
helps. You preferred a good red wine, however it always closed you throat so
you tried to stay away from it completely, for fear of losing your voice.
“It’s good but Marcel was looking for you earlier.” She
grunted before sliding someone a beer.
“That I was.” You heard Marcel’s smooth husky voice behind
“What can I help you with Marcel?” You turned coming face to
face with not only Marcel but also Niklaus. You rolled your eyes when he shot
you a pantie melting smile.
“I need a spell.” Marcel whispered in a sickly sweet voice.
“You mean Niklaus needs a spell.” Gritting you teeth you got
up and walked up to Niklaus.
“Niklaus darling if you want a spell, be a man and ask yourself.”
You smirked up at him when his jaw clenched.
“Very well love. I need a spell.”
“I’ll think about it. For now would either of you gentle
care to dance before my next set?” I grinned cheekily up at Niklaus who was a
lot taller than you, even in heels. Marcel grabbed you hand, dragging you to
the dance floor silently. You were dancing with Marcel until your next set,
afterwards making you way to Niklaus and Marcel.
“Right I’ll do the spell but I’m going out with Cami,
Rebekah and Hayley tonight so come see me tomorrow.” You smiled as Hayley and
Rebekah made their way through the doors. You looked over at Klaus who was
slowly making his way over to you.
“Where are you going?” Nik looked at Hayley and Rebekah as
he spoke but you knew he was talking to you just as much.
“We’re going to the new club that was opened yesterday.”
Cami spoke as she appeared behind Klaus.
“You’re going….clubbing?” His eyes were wide like he’d never
heard something so stupid. You rolled your eyes before dragging Cami out,
knowing Hayley and Bekah would follow.
You knew your group of friends was a little strange but that
didn’t stop you all. One human, one witch, one original and one hybrid. Really it’s
possibly the scariest group of female in the quarter. But that’s what was great
about your group of friends. We never had to hide anything from each other.
Everyone was in a long que when you arrived but Bekah soon
got us inside, compulsion can be handy sometimes. As you walked in you were
shocked by the fact it was very different from any club near or in New Orleans.
It was quite well lit for a club but the shocking aspect was the poles and
cages around the room that contained half-dressed dancing females. You glanced
over at Bekah who was nodding like it was good enough, Cami who had the same
expression as you and Hayley who had a grin on her face.
“Jesus who owns this place?” Cami choked as she saw a guy
getting lap dance.
“That would be me.” You heard a playful voice speak from
“KOL!?” Bekah and Hayley’s expression now matched yours and
“I may have watched Suicide Squad one too many times.” Kol
voiced like it was the best excuse for why he opened what was basically a
classy strip club. Cami looked at him with confusion which made me answer the
“It’s a DC film.” You supplied.
“Kol watched it three times in a week.” Rebekah added.
“I do not need to know what you do in your spare time.” You
sighed before massaging your temples softly trying to sooth the head that was
currently sneaking in.
“Hey Y/N you could totally be a great Harley Quinn to Nik’s
Joker!” Kol cooed at you teasingly.
“I couldn’t agree more! Especially with that Jersey accent.”
Bekah snorted sarcastically.
“I will give you a witchy migraine Rebekah. I’m not as sick
as Harlequin and Nik is worse than the Joker.” You growled before storming off
towards the bar, you stood at the bar thinking about the jokes everyone had thrown
at you but you knew they were right. You were a lot like Niklaus and you could
be just as sick as him sometimes. Cami always said it was deep rooted issues
from my past but you always waved her off saying you were fine. You knew it was
mainly the accent that made everyone joke about it though so you ignored them.
Once you got the bartender attention you ordered a cocktail sipping the red
liquid once it arrived.
When a song from the suicide squad soundtrack came on you
literally face palmed the bar surface. You knew immediately it was Kol’s doing,
you slammed your glass down and decided to dance anyway. As much as you hate the
constant Harley Quinn jokes you loved the film and soundtrack. You saw the girls
dancing so you joined them smiling as Hayley patted you back in a comforting
“I’m fucked up, I’m black and blue. I’m build for it, all
the abuse.” You sang along as you danced with Bekah. After the song had ended I
felt someone pat on my shoulder I turned to see Kol who was smirking.
“Puddin’s here and he says it’s urgent.” Kol joked but you
knew who he meant. You rolled your eyes and followed Kol silently. Once you
spotted Niklaus you noticed his face was not one of a happy Klaus.
“Wait before I leave. Say it?” Kol asked as we arrived in
front of Niklaus who now looked highly confused.
“Which scene?” You snapped your teeth clenched as the words
“The electrocution scene!” Kol grinned happily, he had the
biggest crush on Harley Quinn which he always got teased about but he didn’t care.
“What are ya gonna do ya gonna kill me Mr.J?” You looked at
Kol waiting for him to leave.
“Oh I’m not gonna kill ya…I’m just gonna hurt ya…Really…Really
bad.” Kol smirked at you and waited for your response. You rolled your eyes but
“Ya think so? Well I can take it.” Your accent thick and
once Kol preened at how he once again had gotten his own way he walked off. I
turned back to Niklaus who was trying not to laugh but failing miserably.
“Did you just…Quote….H-Harley Quinn?” Nik gasped between
“Did you just admit to watching Suicide Squad?” You retaliated
with a smirk gracing you face and he soon stopped laughing.
“Aww is Klausy embarrassed?” You mocked putting on your
sickly sweet Harley Quinn voice.
“Shut up.” Klaus snapped before grabbing his drink from the
table behind him.
“What do you need Klausy?” You teased as you took his drink
downing in soundlessly.
“Would you mind posing for me again?”
“You took me away from my night out to ask for another
painting session!?” You screamed throwing the glass against the wall.
“Yep.” Klaus smirked up at you from the couch as you stood
“Excuse me miss but I think I’m gonna have to ask you to lea-”
A man yelled as he came in to the private room ranting.
“Sorry but am gonna have to insist ya shut up!” You screamed
snapping his wrist back breaking it without a blink. You turned to Niklaus with
a glare ignoring the guys screamed of pain.
“It’s so attractive when you go all psycho on someone.”
Klaus grinned mischievously over at you.
In the blink of an eye you were on top of Klaus, hands in
his hair tugging furiously as you both fought for dominance over the kiss you
currently found yourself in. You don’t know how you ended up there but the
screaming guy now forgotten as you ripped Klaus’s shirt open. Your hands made their
way down his chest, nails digging in angrily as your hands made their way to
You hadn’t even realised your shirt was gone, his hands were
tugging at your bra but he soon gave up and ripped it off. His hand massaged
your breasts roughly as he took the left nipple in his mouth suckling and
biting vigorously. You groaned loudly, your hands working open his pants Klaus
had apparently thought you were going to slow so he flipped you over onto you
front. He dropped his pants then proceeded to rip off your skirt. When he was
done he lifted your ass up your face still crushed into the couch.
You screamed out as two of his fingers entered you with no
warning. You soon recovered as his thrusts were hitting your special spot. You
pushed back onto his fingers craving your realise but as soon as Klaus realised
what you were doing he stopped and brought his hand down to your ass giving it
a loud smack. You whined wiggling your ass at him, as if daring him to do it
again. So head did, several times before kissing the red welts that now covered
both ass cheeks.
“P-Please Klaus…” You whined your voice full of
“Not yet sweetheart. I want you to feel all of me when you
cum.” He grunted as he gripped your hips dragging you closer to him. His hand
slid from the bottom of you back to your shoulders, his touch sending shivers
down your spine. He gripped your right shoulder as he thrust into you roughly
making you gasp loudly, gripping the pillows at how full you felt.
“Oh god! Please Klausy..” You taunted your breathing uneven
and full of need.
He started thrusting into you angrily, his breathing getting
louder. His thrust gained an unhuman speed as you became a moaning mess. Your
screams were loud and raw, you had never been with Klaus but you’d imagined the
pleasure he could give you with a thousand years of experience. You were gripping
the couch so tightly your nails had started cutting through the fabric that
“Shit, Y/N I’m close.” You heard him grunt his nails digging
into your hips, no doubt drawing blood.
You nodded sobbing in pleasure as he started hitting you
g-spot as if trying to force your orgasm out of you. You were a writhing mess
as he hit your special spot with violent thrusts. You felt your stomach tighten
as you orgasm neared its peak. His hand moved to grip your hair pulling you up
so he could whisper dirty little things in your ear.
“Cum for me love.” He grunted as his seed started to fill
you, his rough sexed out voice pushed you over the edge his arms now gripping
your waist as he gave you one more thrust. After your powerful orgasm was over
you collapsed into Klaus’s arms.
When you came too you knew three things. One, your virgina hurt.
Two, you were in a soft bed and three, someone was laid next to you.
You rolled over to see Klaus and then images of what
happened the night before came rushing back. You groaned before deciding to
wake Klaus up.
“Niklaus why am I here?” You questioned as his eyes started
“Because after I fucked you into next week you pasted out.”
He smirked over at you as if he was proud about his achievement.
“There’s some juice on the side and I’ll have Sally bring
you some food since you were most likely dehydrated.” Klaus added seriously pointing
to the orange juice that was sat next to you. You shook you head but drank it
anyway knowing he was right. After you finished the glass of juice Niklaus
dragged you back down.
“You know that wasn’t a one off right?” Klaus narrowed his
eyes as if trying to search yours for your thoughts.
“What so now I’m your new little fuck buddy?” You snorted your
voice sarcastic and full of bitterness.
“No more like I want you to be my Queen.” He responded seriously,
staring into your Y/E/C eyes.
You laid there silently thinking about how good that
actually sounded but your thoughts were soon interrupted by and annoyingly smug
“Or the Harley Quinn to his Joker!”
Fucking Kol! You thought as you buried your head into the
Imagine being a salvatore and Kol, Enzo, Kai and Klaus all competing for you.
“I think weve all made it obvious were smitten with you love but these havent got the memo that you prefer me so please tell them” enzo asked.
“You!” Kol laughed “Whats even special about you? There are thousands of vampires literally just like him but few like me darling”.
“Like us you mean” klaus snapped “y/n why have Kol when you can have the true original?” Klaus asked spreading his arms “im an upgrade from my little brother.
“God the english accent is killing me, come on y/n everyone knows youd prefer an american sweetheart, pick me and show them” kai smiled sweetly “you wont regret it”.
(Stefan and damon watching from far away)
“Well enzo has my vote" Damon piped up. “No way!” Stefan yelled “enzos a creep! If you had to pick one go for kai just not klaus, hes killed everyone”. “Not kai hes a serial killer! Not to mention hes so messed up” Damon said shaking his head. “And what kol isnt! Stefan laughed “kols killed thousands and turned hundreds!”. “Hence she should pick enzo”. “Maybe we should just make them all fight” stefan laughed “whoever kills the other 3 would be good enough for me”. “Kill 3 birds with one stone” damon grinned. “Guys not making it any easier! I can hear you!” You yelled making them both jump. “Sorry take your time” damon called back “im still team enzo”.
PLOT: You’re friends with Stefan and dating Damon. Damon gets a little too jealous. Word count: 978 Warnings: Swearing
“I can’t believe you did that.”
“Well what would you have me do?”
“NOT THAT STEFAN!” You replied, getting out of his car and walking to the front door.
“There was no way in hell I was just going to sit there and listen to that scandal known as copyright!”
You huffed. This conversation had already been repeated on numerous occasions.
“Stefan, the 1975 are a unique band that have changed the world of music,” you stated sassily, wandering straight into the Salvatore Boarding House.
“Y/N, they’re just rip offs from a band that was back in the 70s and believe me, I was there, I know,” Stefan defended himself, closing the door behind you both and walking over to the glass cabinet and pulling out two tumblers.
You scoffed, “Well you didn’t need to yell at Matt to change the radio in front of the whole Grill! I wouldn’t be surprised if you were banned for life, and for you, that’s a long-time buddy,” you told him patronisingly, patting his chest.
He handed you a glass of Bourbon.
“I’m not going to apologise for my actions. The lead singer looks like a wet dog.”
Anger flooded through your blood. “Take that back Stefan Salvatore.”
He just laughed at you. However, you were feeling a little different towards the matter – defensive.
“Matty Healy is a living, breathing, walking, talking, goddamn SEX GOD! DO YOU UNDERSATND ME?” You yelled back at him, taking a step closer every time. Stefan wasn’t takin your petty little threat and burst out laughing. Little did he know, this enraged you even further.
Compressing your feelings until you had safely put your glass of Bourbon down on the table, you picked up the nearest cushion and started to attack him.
“Ow! Jesus-Y/N stop!” Stefan cowered behind his hands, trying to protect his face.
“TAKE IT BACK!”
“THEN BYE-BYE PRETTY BOY!” You announced and carried on hitting him aggressively. You knew inside that you were probably taking it a little too far, but it didn’t matter.
At the end of the day, you were still best friends. You carried on hitting him until he fell to the floor, where you clambered on top of him and held his arms down to stop lashing out.
“Well,” a deep voice came from the doorway, “Sorry to interrupt.”
You looked up to the voice to see your boyfriend Damon, but he wasn’t happy. Instead, he looked at the position that you and Stefan had ended up in – you were straddling him. You got off Stefan, who was shooting you an apologetic look and walked over to Damon.
“That wasn’t what it looked like,” you started to stand up for yourself.
Damon just looked down at you, “Sure it wasn’t.”
And with that he walked up stairs, ending the conversation.
You turned back to Stefan as if to say ‘what should I do?’ and he nodded towards the stair case, giving you a small smile in return.
Taking two steps each time, you walked straight into Damon’s room, where he was just lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling.
“What’s wrong Damon?” You asked, making your way over to him. But before you could, he stood up and looked at you angrily.
“You and Stefan. It’s always you and Stefan. I rang you six times to meet today, but no, you were with STEFAN! Are you getting my point?” He spoke down to you like a small child, the sarcasm dripping off every word.
“Damon,” you smirked, finally understanding what was going on, “Are you…jealous?”
He scoffed, “Jealous? No. I just don’t want my girlfriend to be hanging around my brother all the time.”
You started to laugh, “Oh my god, you are totally jealous!”
“AM NOT!” He yelled back.
“Yes, you are! You’re also stubborn.”
“THAT’S NOT TRUE!” He shouted again, but he was only angry because he was getting caught out.
You decided to make him prove it. An idea struck your mind and you were feeling evil.
“Oh, ok then,” you acted, making it seem like you were giving up. But you were far from it.
Right then and there, you took off your shirt, revealing your new lacy bra. Damon’s eyes lit up as he saw what you had done, and his classic smirk plastered on his face. Before he could say anything, you headed towards the door.
“Where are you going?” Damon asked, confused at why you would strip and walk.
“To see Stefan,” you replied simply.
Suddenly, a whoosh of cold air rushed past your face and Damon appeared in front of you, slamming the door shut.
“FINE!” He gave up, throwing his hands up in despair, “I am jealous! Happy now?”
You took his face in your hands, making him look directly into your eyes and you smiled.
“Damon Salvatore, I love you. Not Stefan, you. You’re the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. Ok? Just accept that and stop being a paranoid boyfriend!” You told him truthfully.
Damon’s eyes softened as he took in the words. Passionately, he connected your lips and kissed you. Fireworks went off inside you like time-bombs, just waiting for the right moment to explode and make you truly happy. Eventually, he pulled away and brought you into his arms, his hands moving over your hair.
Ogni artista ha la sua storia. Lui è arrabbiato,ferito non si sente al sicuro non sa cosa fare a riguardo. Vorrebbe poter controllare i suoi demoni anzichè sentirsi controllato da loro. E’ perso..E’ solo.