Little One: High School Proms
Reader x Kol Mikaelson
(NOT MY GIF)
Imagine: You and Kol are hooking up at Mystic Falls High School when your siblings, Damon and Stefan, followed up by Klaus and Rebekah Mikaelson, burst in and almost ruin the night.
*Requested: “I love Little One. It would be great if you write the next part. For example a school party. Klaus and Rebekah want to hurt Elena. Stefan and Damon looking for Elena. But they in one of the classrooms found Kol between thighs their sister. They just prefer to each other than family drama.”
“So if you had a great time writing the request, may I ask a follow-up romance Salvatore-Mikaelson? I would be delighted :D”
Word Count: 1859
“This is so stupid!”
Caroline Forbes, one of Elena’s best friends, had organised a huge event at the Mystic Falls High School to celebrate something you did not bother to know. People were talking about it all over town, most of them going crazy over clothes, shoes, drinks and all that teenage crap. You always found those things extremely lame and boring. But, of course, Damon and Stefan forced you to smile and accept the invitation to go to the party. Ever since they found out about your relationship with Kol Mikaelson, they were following you around, just to make sure you would never be one second alone and go off to meet him.
“Come on, it’ll be fun!” Damon said, winking, and you scoffed. “Look, I like this just as much as you do. But I’m doing it to protect Elena. Klaus is still chasing after her and he could be really dangerous.”
“I know that, Damon, I lived with him for over twenty years.” You said, while putting on a pair of high heels.
The vampire narrowed his electric blue eyes, gazing at you annoyed. Almost as if he did not want to remember you spent so many time with the Mikaelsons.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes.” You smiled, spinning around in front of him. “What do you think?”
Damon swiftly lost the angry traits and quirked an eyebrow, analysing your choice of clothing. As you did not care nor have enough time to go shopping, you had to pick one of your old dresses. It was nothing extraordinary, but did a pretty good job on flattering your every curve; plus, the gown had a considerable cleavage. Definitely the kind of dress it would make Kol freak out and be all jealous over you.
“Too sexy for the teenage boys to handle.”
“Well, thank you, mister. You don’t look bad yourself.”
“As much as I love spending time with you, we need get going. It’s almost nine.”
“You’re right.” You giggled. “Off to the car.”
Damon offered his arm and you gladly accepted, marching to the car as a couple of old friends. While he drove to the school, you could not help but think of how much you loved your siblings. Although you hated how overprotective they were, in the end of the day, Damon and Stefan would always have your back, always helping you in anything you needed and understanding your choices, even the ones they did not approve it. Dating Kol was one of those.
You sighed, placing your hands in your knees.
“Are you okay, Y/N?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
“Why do you look like somebody died or so?”
A laugh came out of your lips and you faced your brother, stroking lightly his face.
“I just missed you. And Stefan too.”
“Who knew Y/N Salvatore had real feelings?”
“Oh, come on Damon! Don’t spoil the moment.”
“I missed you too, sis.” He kissed your cheek. “How about we get inside? If I’m right, things will get wild in a little.”
“Oh, fuck, the blood smells so yummy from here!“ You said, jumping out of the car.
“Just be cautious and don’t let anyone see you, okay?”
“I will, don’t worry.”
Inside, you could see couples dancing to a soft ballad, it was actually kind of cute. It got you remembering how much Kol loved to spin you around and pull you close, singing in your ear. A smile grew in your face and you walked towards the bar, anything with alcohol seemed a great call for the moment. However, before you could get there, a guy stopped you.
“Hi there, gorgeous.”
“Do I know you?” You asked, awkwardly.
“No, I don’t think so. But I’d love to.” He took your hand, kissing it. “I’m James, by the way.”
“How about I pay you a drink?”
“How about you be my drink?” you thought, flashing a wide smile.
James turned out to be a nice lad, even though he was definitely not your type. Nearly got you guilty for seducing him just to feed. You had to shake your head to focus on what he was saying and not demonstrate you were annoyed to be there. The only thoughts in your mind were that you had to get him out of the crowd, finally enjoy the time you lost on him by tasting his blood and make it fast enough so your boyfriend would not catch you with him. Kol could be really nasty when he was jealous and, since his siblings, Klaus and Rebekah, were after Elena, the family would probably show up.
“Can we go somewhere private?” You questioned, wearing your best smile.
“Sure. There’s a bunch of empty classes we could use.”
It took only a few minutes to escape the noisy party. The teenage boy placed his hands on your shoulders and kissed your neck. You spun around and faced him. He pulled you closer, squeezing the skin of your waist. You felt like a snake, watching your pray approach to finally attack it.
“You’re so beautiful…”
Before he could lean in and kiss you, somebody ripped him off and threw him on the ground.
“You do not mess with somebody else’s girlfriend, mate!”
“Kol!” You yelled, pulling your boyfriend away from the other guy. You knelt before James and looked deep in his eyes, compelling him to stay there and not scream.
“What were you doing with that guy? Why he had his filthy hands on you?”
“I was just going to feed, darling.”
“Did you have to let him touch you?”
“I’m not going to argue with you over this any more. What are you doing here?”
“Your psycho siblings are after my brother’s girlfriend.”
“Jackpot!” His devilish smirk showed up, as he slowly walked to you to place a kiss on your lips. “I missed you, babe.”
“So, do you still fancy a drink?”
Kol chuckled and pushed opened one of the classroom, quickly getting inside. With the door completely open, you dragged James through it and sat him on the teacher’s chair. The boy whimpered scared, but the compulsion did not allow him to do any further, just await to a likely death. You parted his legs, placing yourself in the middle and bending to get the best spot on his neck. He smelt so good and the alcohol on his blood would only make it better. Ultimately, you sunk your teeth on him, spilling the red liquid and calming your thirst.
“You look so sexy when you’re feeding, love.“
The brown haired Mikaelson caressed your hair, observing closely your movements. Eventually, you dropped the young man, pretty much dead, on the floor and stood up, facing your boyfriend. The blood was dripping, leisurely staining your chin and slithering through your cleavage. You knew how much Kol loved to see you like this: dominant and strong. A lethal weapon against his sanity.
"Don’t you want have a taste?” You whispered in deep, filled with lust, voice.
“Oh yeah.” He replied, claiming your lips with his. “Shit, your mouth tastes so good, darling…”
You only hummed against his mouth, your hands pulling a lock of his hair aggressively. Kol laughed, kissing the soft skin on your neck, his tongue wiping out the traces of blood from it. Your body was way more responsive than usual and a couple of small strangled noises slipped.
“This is not, oh…” He found your wet core, circling small figure eights on it. “Fair!”
Mikaelson stopped the movements beneath your skirt and firmly grabbed your hips, turning you around and bending you against the table. You struggled to breathe, feeling his length hard on you.
“You drive me crazy, Y/N.” He smacked your ass, making you groan. “I just want to fuck you until you’re senseless.”
“Damn it! Stop teasing me!”
“Y/N.” You glanced back, staring at him. “Can you stand up for me?”
“I can try.” Both of you giggled.
Kol gave you a hand, helping you to get back on your feet again. He smashed his lips onto yours one more time before sitting you on the room’s desk.
“Now what are you going to do?”
“Stick my head between your legs and eat you out until you beg.”
“Uh, you had me on the eat out part.”
The sweet chocolate eyed Mikaelson smirked, a hint of mischief infused in his irises. He knelt in front of you, grabbing your feet and rubbing it softly. Small shudders spread across your form. You screwed your eyes shut and let out a girlish moan.
“I want to hear you screaming my name, love.”
“I thought you were supposed to make me beg.”
He opened your legs, kissing your inner thighs. Kol pulled playfully your panties’ waistband, which made you bit your lips. Your core was so warm and wet that got you anxious for his direct touch. It was almost hurting.
“Stop fooling me around, Kol Mikaelson.”
“Couldn’t you wait, love? Such a hurried kitten!”
You rolled your eyes, shaking your head. Mikaelson took of your knickers and went for it. He darted out his tongue throughout your entrance, suckling your folds and placing delicate kisses on the soft skin. His touch was simply delicious. Kol always got you desiring more and more.
“Y/N?” You heard Damon’s voice calling out. “Are you here?”
“You have to be kidding me!”
“Y/N?” It was Stefan’s time to reach for you.
Kol stopped what he was doing and raised his look to meet yours. But, before you could say anything, Stefan and Damon bursted into the place. Followed up by Klaus and Rebekah. “Oh, God, why can’t I have sex with my boyfriend? Is this some kind of punishment?”, you thought coming down from the table and facing the astonished look from the trespassers.
“What do you want?”
“We need to find Elena!” Stefan said, worried out and ignoring the whole situation you were in. “She’s gone and doesn’t answer her phone.”
“This is all your fault!”
“I need her, mate. I wouldn’t bloody hurt her.” Klaus retorted Damon’s statement.
“But Rebekah would.”"Oi! Don’t talk like I’m not here!”
You exchanged a look with Kol. Both of you hated that family drama and could not care less about Elena Gilbert’s whereabouts. You sighed, hearing the fight become louder.
“Can you just shut up?” You yelled, narrowing your eyes. “This is not the place for that kinda argument.”
“For fuck’s sake, I want to shag my boyfriend. Am I asking too much?”
“Ew!” A chorus emitted, whilst frowning. “OK, this is entirely irrelevant.“ Klaus snorted. "Are you going to come with us and look for the doppelgänger?” “I’m sorry, Nik, but I’m with Y/N. I couldn’t care less about Elena Gilbert.”
“So, all of you, leave. Right now.”
“You are not bossing me around!” The Original Hybrid growled.“I’ll do what I want.”
“Niklaus, I’m not going to argue with you.”
He raised an eyebrow and Rebekah opened her mouth to say something.
“Nor with you, Rebekah. Now, go off to find Elena or whatever, just leave us out, okay?”
“I’m not leaving you alone with him.” Damon pouted.
“We already had that conversation. He’s my boyfriend, suck it in.”
“No “but”! Out of here.“
Kol was standing against the table, arms crossed and a proud grin on his lips. After everyone left, you ran to his arms, hooking your legs around his waist. The man laughed and you kissed him.
"Now, where were we?”