humble beginnings

Emeryk 4000+ warlock,the start of Esther's bloodline. mun & muse 18+ m u l t i v e r s e nsfw likely please read rules & bio

[suitsofarmor]

   ”Alright,” he answered and let it go, leaning into the kiss. “Just don’t get hurt, okay?” 

[emeryk]

"I'm going shopping, Elijah. Its difficult to get hurt doing that." He insisted.

[ask-barbiebombshell]

 JULLYS IS  MAKING THEMES AGAIN

                                           {MY PHOTOSHOP MOOD IS BACK }

                …so I will try to make as many themes I can for all the people that will reblog this… {also I wanna give back for all the love that I get everyday}

      What you need to know:

The themes that I will be make this time are different and they look like this. They are easier to make so if you are interested you need to reblog this.

If a Katherine reblogs this I will give them the exemple theme that I made…

There are like 50% chances for everyone that reblogs to get a theme, depends on how many I get…

TO GET ONE YOU NEED TO:

First of all Follow me…{ask-barbiebombshell}

Reblog this. {no likes}

 {I know it is not the typical theme but It gives me more space to actually do something}

                                                                            xoxo JullyS

[suitsofarmor]

   Elijah looked at him and leaned into the touch of his hand. “Do I want to know then?” 

[emeryk]

"Perhaps, perhaps not." He stepped forward and kissed his forehead.

[suitsofarmor]

   ”Why not?” 

[emeryk]

"Its... complicated." He touched Elijah's face and gently slid his thumb against it.

[suitsofarmor]

   ”What do you need help with? Perhaps I can offer my services.”

[emeryk]

"I'm not sure you should help me."

[emeryk]

"Can you help me?"

[suitsofarmor]

   Elijah reached for his coffee and held the mug as he turned his attention back to Emeryk. He grinned a bit and nodded some. “Yeah, I feel pretty good, still a bit tired,” he remarked and exhaled when he kissed him. “I could easily sleep some more, I am unused to the human body.” he reached up and scratched the side of his face, smiling a little bit “But otherwise, yes. I have rested.” 

   He started to eat his breakfast and smirked when he felt the man’s arm slide around his shoulder. Elijah turned his head and rested it against the top of the man’s head. “You want to start working on the magic?” 

[emeryk]

     Emeryk pressed his lips against the side of Elijah's head and relaxed. "Yes. I want to start bringing you up to an adequate level where you can use your magic to defend yourself, and the potential of offense." He pulled back then looked Elijah over. He reached out and touched his cheek quietly. "I must admit to you." He murmured quietly, his brown eyes fluttered partially closed, he exhaled heavily then turned his head to look away.

     "I love you, Elijah. Despite that it goes against nature, it is a fact. Since you have accepted me and allowed me to live here - broken me of my damned messiah complex - I have felt nothing but a sincere warmth in my heart and body for you."

[emeryk]

I'm in a super low right now. I'm going t curl up and just listen to this song i think.

[emeryk]

I'm kinda down in the dumps tonight.

[suitsofarmor]

   Elijah slept well into the late morning and when he opened his eyes, it was nearly noon. He groaned softly, his body was not the least bit sore as he thought it would be. He turned over and noticed that Emeryk was gone, probably downstairs getting some breakfast. He climbed out of the bed and walked toward the shower, getting dressed and then moving back into his room to get dressed. He walked down the stairs in a pair of jeans, bare feet and a tshirt, walking into the kitchen. 

   He sat down next to him and grinned some. “Coffee?” he asked and looked at the maid, giving her a smile as she placed a cup down in front of him. “Thank you,” he looked over at Emeryk and smiled some. “Sorry. I slept way too late.” 

[emeryk]

     Emeryk leaned over and kissed his cheek when he sat down. "Don't worry about it. You look as though you needed the sleep. Do you feel better?" He reached up and trailed his fingers in Elijah's hair then leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips. "You certainly look like you're doing much better. I'm glad to see you rested."

     He turned his head to look at the maid and smiled when she refilled his coffee. He lifted the mug up and winked at her before drinking. His free arm slid around Elijah's shoulders, pulling him close. "We have much to work on today." He murmured before he buried his face against Elijah's neck and simply breathed him in.

[suitsofarmor]

   Elijah felt as though he was being moved about in a half sleep state. He closed his eyes and moved with him, feeling arms around him and his legs all akimbo. He reached up and rubbed his face, thankful for the blinds in the bedroom that blocked out the sunlight. He was exhausted and knew that he could do nothing now but sleep. It had been a emotionally harrowing day — he had went to bed a vampire and woken up something else. He certainly wasn’t just human; he felt magic tingling underneath his skin and he was intrigued by that. 

   But he was too tired. 

  He slid his fingers through Emeryk’s and gave it a squeeze, his eyes still closed as he laid there with him. He felt like this was where he belonged and he knew this is where he wanted to be right now. He knew tomorrow that he would have to explain to his siblings what had happened — but for now, this was all he wanted .

[emeryk]

     Emeryk pressed his nose against Elijah's neck and inhaled. He sighed softly before closing his eyes, dozing off holding his doppelganger in his arms, and he was honestly - truly - happy. This overwhelming warmth ran through his body and he knew at that point, that betraying Nature had been the only way for him to be happy. The only way he'd ever be happy for himself.

     Emeryk woke up the next morning and climbed out of bed. He showered up and got dressed, then headed for the kitchen, where the maid was cooking breakfast. He smiled to her and she smiled back. Then he sat down. He glanced at the glass of blood she'd set out, and he shook his head. "We will not be needing that anymore." He waved two fingers lazily at the glass. She took it away and replaced it with orange juice.

[suitsofarmor]

  Elijah couldn’t stop them. Once he had gotten started and the friction easier, he couldn’t stop the sounds that he was making. He exhaled and moaned against the bed, the mattress taking most of the sound and dampening it. He moved his hips back and took every movement, trying to take him deeper but he knew there was nowhere else for him to go. 

  As the pace increased, he grunted and swore, shoving himself back against Emeryk’s movements, his hands squeezing the older mans. He wasn’t used to not having the upper hand, to not having the control but he found that he quite enjoyed being out of control. He rolled his hips back and started to move in tandem with him, as fast and hard as he could take it. He lifted himself up and rested his forehead against the bed, rocking backward. He was so damn close, so close that when he actually lost it and orgasmed, he was taken by surprise and nearly blacked out.

[emeryk]

    Emeryk kept rocking, kept moving. He couldn't stop, didn't want to stop. He felt like he was on the edge, he wanted to knock himself over and explode, he needed it - three thousand years without an orgasm was far too many. He pushed in as deep as possible and when he felt Elijah orgasm, heard him yell, saw his body spasm, felt it against his hard cock, Emeryk started moving fast and hard until his own body exploded with pleasure.

    He collapsed down against the bed and moaned. He pulled himself from Elijah and rolled to the side, one arm snuck over, underneath Elijah and pulled the younger man into his arms. he pressed his lips against his neck and sighed contently. He was exhausted after that, his body felt spent, and he knew Elijah couldn't possibly have any more energy.

    All he wanted to do was hold him and sleep.

[suitsofarmor]

   Elijah appreciated the care that he was giving him, allowing him to move this slowly. He inhaled sharply and closed his eyes, rolling his hips back to take him in deeper. He couldn’t get him deep enough and Elijah found that he wanted the pace to be faster; he knew that his body was not ready for that onslaught yet, but he knew that his patience was definitely running out. 

  He gave Emeryk’s hands a squeeze, rolling his hips back against the other mans and didn’t bother to keep his sounds quiet. He didn’t really care who was in the house to hear them. He shifted a bit and nodded at his words, pushing his hips against Emeryk’s, moaning softly against the blanket. “Most … definitely,” he gasped and shifted a little bit; that little movement sent Emeryk right against his prostate, making him groan loudly into the mattress.

[emeryk]

    Emeryk pushed his hips up against Elijah's and grinded them. He kissed against his neck and started chuckling. He rolled his hips and rocked them, making sure to move against Elijah in all the right ways. He loved those noises, He'd never known how he'd sounded when having sex, and with their personalities - it probably wasn't entirely alike - but the noises Elijah made were orgasm worthy.

    He squeezed Elijah's hands and pushed all the way into him, trying to get in deeper, but since he was pressed right against his ass - he knew he couldn't, not logically. He swore loudly then buried his face against Elijah's back, his hips started to move sporadically and fast, he yanked himself out and pushed himself back in as fast as his hips would go. He started to pant and whine, but he couldn't stop himself.

[paradise-promises-deactivated20]

[suitsofarmor]

   Elijah was still adjusting and he was thankful for the man giving him that; he couldn’t help but squirm a little bit though as he felt the other man’s erection pulsing inside of him. He closed his eyes and turned his head to kiss him awkwardly, using his hands to push back against Emeryk. He gasped and growled as the older man pressed against his prostate, making him see bursts of color behind his eyelids. He had never had it this good before; he had always been the aggressor and he wasn’t sure how to handle being else.

   But he was sure that he could get used to it. 

  It wasn’t going to take him long to get him going and moments later, Elijah was moving back against him, raising up on his knees and rolling his hips back toward him. He was taking him in as deep as he could get him, wincing every so often but enjoying the pain of it. He reached for his hands and linked them, laying flat on the bed. 

[emeryk]

    Emeryk rolled his hips and rocked against him. He gladly took Elijah's hands with his own and kept them laced together. He panted softly as his hips rocked and moved, his erection pulling out of Elijah then pushing back in, the lubrication making it easier, smoother. He kissed Elijah's back again, from mid-back to the back of his neck, then against his shoulder blades.

    The more he moved, the more he moaned. He was enjoying this, perhaps too much. He pushed his knees down into the bed and pulled back out of him then slid right back in, once more he rubbed against Elijah's prostate, and groaned happily at the feeling of being buried to the hilt inside the younger man. "This, must, become, routine." He moaned softly then buried his face against Elijah's back and cursed in plenty of different languages.

[suitsofarmor]

  Elijah could feel him against him and he smiled a bit, tilting his head some. He was anxious for this part but the kisses on the back of his neck made things a little bit better. He felt Emeryk’s hands between his legs and he spread them to accommodate his seeking fingers. He exhaled heavily and shifted some, getting into position. He turned his head to watch what he was doing, reaching for that telltale bottle. Going without had never bothered him before, but Elijah was still adjusting to the fact that he was human now and these things hurt. 

   While he enjoyed the pain, he had taken for granted that he healed fast as a vampire. When Emeryk pushed in, Elijah gasped and buried his face into the blanket, his hands grasping the blankets of the bed. That hurt way more than he remembered it to but he knew to relax. 

   ”Ah, fuck,” he murmured and turned his head to the side, shifting so that he could change the angle a bit. 

[emeryk]

    Emeryk didn't move for the moment. He kept himself buried inside of Elijah and kissed against the back of his neck to his lips, which he barely reached and could only awkwardly kiss. When Elijah shifted himself to change the angle, Emeryk rolled his hips backwards then forwards to shift his erection inside of Elijah. He growled then used his hands and pushed himself backwards, almost completely pulling out then slid himself all the way back in, grinding himself forward against Elijah's prostate.

    He let out a happy sigh, then started rolling and moving his hips in a specific manner to get Elijah going. He made sure not to pull himself too far out, and simply rocked right up against his arse, opting to just slide himself around inside of his tight ass.

[oliviaisobelgilbert]

+ emeryk

[oliviaisobelgilbert]

Katherine’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion when he said that he was not Elijah. But how was that possible? Surely she had to dreaming or that one glass of whiskey affected her more than she thought…But no, this man was serious. “Sorry, for staring…I’m just a little confused” She confused. But then introduced himself and Katherine reached her own hand out. “Katherine Pierce, a pleasure I’m sure” She still felt a little out of her mind,

[emeryk]

    "I apologize for the confusion." he waved his hand in the direction of her face. "Elijah and I are... ah - yes, well you'd understand then, Elijah is my doppelganger." He smled politely to her. "Its a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Pierce."