Request: Omg that last imagine you wrote was amazing *fans self* if you’re taking requests, can you do an Elijah/reader where it’s her bday & he makes her cum repeatedly (vampire stamina woohoo) ;) ;-* thx so much I hope to read more of your sexy imagines in the future
Yes, I will be doing requests, but no ships.
Your boyfriend of two years appears at the door. You nervously twiddle with your thumbs as he leans against the door frame. “So, Y/N.” he asks casually, suit impeccable and eyes shining. “Ready, birthday girl?”
Your lips quirk into a smile. “You can come in, bloodsucker.” you giggled.
He smirked, stepping over the doorframe and pushing you against the wall. “Loving the new house.” he complimented, staring at the white walls and bare rooms. You rolled your eyes, giggling loudly when he began sucking on your neck. You held back a moan, digging your hand into his shoulders.
“Elijah,” you warned. “Dinner.”
He rolled his eyes, “Of course, we must get to that wretched dinner before we really celebrate your birthday.” You went crimson, hiding your face in his chest.
“After you.” he grinned.
Rebekah was quickly at the door, greeting you. “Y/N! Happy Birthday!” she grinned, ushering you in. You coughed awkwardly, seeing Klaus at the head of the table, feeding off a scantily-clad waitress. He tossed her away, wiping his mouth.
“If it isn’t the birthday girl!” he cheered, eyes twinkling. “Elijah’s little pet human.”
Elijah stiffened next to you, pulling you behind him. “Nikalus, if you have something to say, by all means, say it.” he challenged.
You swallowed, you knew Klaus was unhappy about your relationship. It just didn’t bother you until now. Kol glanced back and forth, kicking his legs up on the table. Rebekah hissed, finally joining Klaus and Kol at the long table. “Put your feet on the table and I’ll chop them off.”
He rolled his eyes, standing up and striding towards you. “Y/N!” he threw his arms out, embracing you and kissing your hand with a smirk. “You look sexy as usual.”
Elijah sighed, “Let’s get this over with.”
You cracked a smile, “When you marry the man, you marry his family.” you joked. Your eyes widened at what you said. “I-I mean, not that we’re married. No, uh, we’re not! I mean, not that I don’t want to! Just-”
Elijah smiled widely, “I understand.” he laughed. “Shall we begin the evening?”
Klaus pushed his plate away. “So, when are you going to turn Y/N?”
You choked on your chicken, watching Elijah growl. “Niklaus, you worry about Caroline, or Cami, or Hayley- Or whoever captures your attention these days. I’ll worry about Y/N, hm?”
Klaus shrugged, “I mean, she’s gonna grow old one day, might as well turn her while she’s fresh.”
Elijah growled loudly, abruptly standing up. He left the room, using his vampire speed to whisk up the stairs. Rebekah frowned, “I could’ve sworn this dinner was for Y/N? If you wanted to bitch, you could’ve just sent an email, Nik.”
Kol coughed, “I have business to attend to, goodbye.” he smiled awkwardly and left.
You smiled at Klaus, “Lovely dinner.”
You found Elijah reading a magazine in his room. He looked up, folding the magazine. “I apologize for this evening. Niklaus, he’s just-”
You darted towards him, kissing him on the lips. He grinned against you, licking your bottom lip. His hands gripped your ass, holding you into him. Your mouth parted, moaning into his mouth when his tongue explored your mouth. You grinded into his lap, winding your hands around his neck. You broke away, pressing your forehead to his. “Elijah,” you breathed.
A cough interrupted the intimate moment. Kol stood at the doorway, hands shoved into his pockets. “Elijah, have you seen my magazine.” he smirked.
Elijah cocked his head to the side. “Yes, I’m afraid it was standing innocently on my bed this morning. Is it the one with detailed pictures?”
Kol smirked again. “Yes, the porn one.”
You gasped, still on Elijah’s lap. And found the magazine Elijah had been reading folded behind him. You flipped through it, dramatically gagging at the pictures of nude women spreading their legs and pushing up their breasts. “Gross!” you squealed, tossing it to Kol.
He saluted, “You can get back to whatever you were doing.”
Elijah slammed the door, pushing you onto the bed, “Well, happy birthday, Y/N.” he purred, removing his suit jacket. Your breathing spiked erratically.
He was going to slow, teasing you on purpose. You yanked his pants down, removing his boxers, and hissing when ran his tongue along your neck. You were panting, digging your fingers into his soft hair. He groaned, tearing through your clothes. You whimpered and clawed at his back when he dug his teeth into you. He slowly fed on you, watching you. Without warning he pulled his blood-stained mouth away from your neck. His hands tugged at your panties, throwing them to the floor. “Beautiful.” he murmured, dragging his hand along your slick core.
You moaned out, bucking your hips and begging for more. “Elijah! I want yo- Oh my gosh!” He had shoved two fingers into your hot, wet cunt. “Ah, fuck! Elijah!” you moaned out, bucking against him. He curled his fingers inside you, smirking when you screamed coming undone.
“Do you love it when I fuck you?” he murmured against her neck. “Do you love being my little slut?”
Your breaths came out in pants. “Do you want to sit on my face?” he purred.
You grinned, lowering yourself onto him, hissing when he kitten licked your clit. He sucked harshly at the sensitive bud of nerves. You tangled your fingers into his soft hair, pulling at it everytime he licked. Without warning he shoved his tongue inside you, groaning when you pulled at his hair to control yourself. It was too much for you, the pleasure. You rode his tongue, swiveling your hips to gain the most from the mind-blowing pleasure.
His tongue didn’t stop moving until you came, screaming and moaning for Elijah. He greedily took everything you gave him. You climbed off his face, staring at the mess you made. “Sorry.” you blushed, hiding your face in his chest.
He cocked his head, climbing over you and positioning his member at your cunt. “I’m not done, Y/N. What kind of birthday sex would this be without my big cock filling you up?”
You moaned when he teased your slit, running his cock along you. “I want your big cock filling me up, and making me cum. I want it, Elijah! I want it!”
“As you wish, birthday girl.” he shoved himself into you, hissing when you clenched around him. “You’re such a dirty slut, so hungry for my huge cock.” he shouted, thrusting into you over and over.
“Yes, yes! I’m so hungry for your thick cock! Pound into me! Destroy my pussy!”
“Do you like my original cock?!” his hands were holding your hips down roughly, sure to leave a bruise. “Do you like my big, original cock pounding into your cunt, you little slut?”
“Yes, I love it! I love it!”
You bucked your hips against his, swiveling your hips again to get the most out of your orgasm. He shot his hot seed into you, moaning as he did so. He smirked at you, pulling you into his chest as he laid beside you. “Round two?” he grinned.
Caroline’s only fault was killing the white wolf to be able to feed her mother and her adoptive sisters Katherine and Bonnie for another winter, but that action was one in a domino of events which lead to her death at the hands of an evil Fae queen. Now, reborn as one of the High Fae herself, Caroline must adjust to this new world she has found herself in and her newly-discovered mate: the High Lord of the Night Court, Niklaus.
“Camille is Klaus’s true love, she has been his refuge since they met, she’s his light, she makes him a better person, blablabla, that’s love, he loves her”
And I’m like:
Bitch, Camille who? Even with his so called “refuge” and “true love” around, he couldn’t say “NO” when Stefan asked him: “Do you still have feelings for Caroline?” One phone-call was enough for him to put his life in danger just to make right by Caroline, SAVING HER BOYFRIEND.
I find it quite hypocritical how everyone is so upset about rizzy, but with this blood addiction storyline I can see why it would bother people. Despite how they started you can clearly see there is more to it. It could be the addiction talking, but it could also be so much more. It's quite possible that during their drug fueled frenzy they have developed real feelings for one another and that would be wonderful because something positive would come from this negative storyline.
To reiterate my point, I find it ridiculous that for the ones that read the books still shipped Clace when they thought they were siblings, which by the way could have easily been resolved with a DNA test. Regardless fans still rooted for Jace to have feelings for his presumed sister.
To the relief of many it turned out that they were never related, yet when they believed the opposite they still acted as more than siblings, even sharing a few passionate kisses, thanks to the very cruel Seelie Queen. How is this not toxic and more damaging than the addiction storyline. Surly recovering from the damage of being in love with your sibling would take years of therapy. I agree that the addiction between Isabelle and Raphael is bad, but people do recover from this disease. It may take time, but recovery is always possible and it is never anything to be ashamed of. It can be part of a person's journey and in the end make them much stronger as they overcome.
I imagine it would be much harder to recover from having strong romantic, even sexual feelings for one’s own sibling. This can cause real mental and long term psychological issues that may take years of therapy to heal. This kind of addiction is far worse and even immoral. How is it that everyone can be cool with Clace , but have a bigger bone to pick with Rizzy? Raphael and Izzy’s issues are far easier to overcome than dealing with the trauma of having incestuous feelings for ones on sibling. Since when is it more toxic to ship to addicts who will become stronger when they overcome their addictions together.
We all know that Clace aren't really related, but fans still rooted for them and indulged in their romantic scenes. As for the ones that haven't read the books and started shipping them from the show, not knowing it may have been toxic to root for them. I just feel that Rizzy is getting more hate than they deserve as it's not completely justified. If you ship clace you shouldn't be so harsh on Rizzy.
So how come everyone is cool with clace but have a bone to pick with rizzy??? At least rizzy' issue/problem can be dealt with very easily, it's something 100+ suffer from but having romantic feelings for your own sibling it's not any easy thing to overcome.
There is no need for all of the rudeness toward this fandom. If you didn't hate Clace during their dilemma then why all the hate for Rizzy, that will surely beat their current addiction. Everyone should be respectful, regardless of your views. No ship is perfect and usually have problems of their own that need to be addressed. With time a ship can evolve and become better because of their previous issues. In the end a ship can become a beautiful thing, mirroring those of Clace and Malec in the end.
credit to @outlawsandcircles for proof reading and improving my post.