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anonymous requested Klaus/Rebekah flashbacks
3x09 “Homecoming”
“You say that like I am supposed to care?”
Domestic Klebekah AU - Sex
"Strip. Now." - yes master - heruinedmetoo
A smirk played on Dean’s lips as his Mistress demanded he strip. He moved his hands to the bottom of his shirt. “Yes, Ma’am.” He said, his tone was light and playful as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside and then began to make quick work of his pants.
He groaned again, grinding his crotch against hers teasingly. “How much do you think?” He breathed out in a deep husky tone. He moved his lips to her jaw, kissing down her jaw and neck before dragging his tongue across the arch of her neck.
She tutted softly. “I asked you to tell me Dean.” She said sternly, but her eyes held a hint of amusement. As quick as a flash she had them flipped so she was on top. “Are you hard for me yet Dean?” She teased as her hand rolled against his shaft. “So what does my slave wish if he is a good little slave?”
“You can do as you wish, though I want you to be careful, Rebekah. You have a tendency to fall without thinking. Things with Stiles are rather– Complicated. I’ve never had to tell people what I wished to do.”
“You assume I am falling in love with my slave? I don’t believe I am brother. I know fine well how my bloody suitors end up. He thought I looked familiar but couldn’t really place me. He seems a quiet little thing.”
“You always were naïve, Rebekah.”
“What is wrong with wanting to be good? Besides I’m thus the only female master. I already have that going for me. How is your gentle little flower? Did you not tell your slave you have a baby sister?”
“Well, he is yours to do with what you please. He doesn’t have to like it.”
“I want to inspire undying loyalty, not hatred brother.”
“Why, I’’m never too far, little sister. My, maybe things change after all. I didn’t think you had it in you to actually get a slave. Tell me, is he human?”
“I came to the conclusion it was the right time. Yes, a human called Dean. He’s very fun to play with. Not big on biting, and for the love of me I can’t understand why.”
“You know how I am, Rebekah. I often become bored of my surroundings.”
“Of course I do Nik. I missed you. I got myself a slave while you were gone. I must say I am enjoying him immensely.”
“Does anything change around here?”
“Only how often you’re here brother.”
Always & Forever
"Strip. Now." - yes master - heruinedmetoo
A smirk played on Dean’s lips as his Mistress demanded he strip. He moved his hands to the bottom of his shirt. “Yes, Ma’am.” He said, his tone was light and playful as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside and then began to make quick work of his pants.
His breath caught in his throat as he watched her lustfully, watched as she undid her bra and pulled it off. “Much better.” He said, swiftly making his way over to her and climbing onto the bed. Then he was pressing his lips against hers, moving his hands to her panties, hooking a finger into them but not quite removing them yet.
Rebekah let out a moan as Dean pressed his lips to hers, the vampire arching up to meet his lips. She wanted him so damn much and she knew from his eyes he felt that way too and she cupped his face with both hands, deepening the kiss. “So how much do you want me?” she asked teasingly, arching her hips up against his hand.
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Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
[text; Rebekah]: I do believe you sent these to the wrong person Rebekah[text; Rebekah]: At least I hope you did
Freya smiled at her younger sister. Over the years she had matured so much and it made the older sister proud. She was not the same girl that she was when they were first turned. “I appreciate you saying that now come on, darling. We have a party to go to.”
“Do we have to attend? I believe Nik has organised it? That means it will be either supernaturally dull or our lives will be in danger. I do believer there is no happy medium at one of Niklaus’ parties.” Rebekah laughed a little as she followed her elder sister.
"Strip. Now." - yes master - heruinedmetoo
A smirk played on Dean’s lips as his Mistress demanded he strip. He moved his hands to the bottom of his shirt. “Yes, Ma’am.” He said, his tone was light and playful as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside and then began to make quick work of his pants.
Dean’s eyes trailed over every inch of his Mistress’ beautiful body, eyes lingering on certain places more then others. “Yeah? What if I want to see you completely naked first?” He asked, his tone just as playful and teasing as hers was.
Rebekah smirked and she reached behind her, an air of confidence about her, she knew she was beautiful, she knew her slave knew that and she unclasped the bra, letting it fall to the floor, her breasts bouncing a little as they were freed from the confines. “Is that better Dean?” She sat herself down on the edge of the bed, leaning back on her arms again as her smirk feel into place again.
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“You were just about to explain wolf why you’re outside my home? Can I help you with something?”