It was around 9 in the morning and Daniel was doing an interview via a zoom call in the victorian office in your shared home. You promised to stay out of his way and not bother him while he's being interviewed about his newest movie Coming Home in the Dark, and about his life recently. You were laying in one of his shirts and a pair of his boxers, on the couch in the office, writing for a new book you were to publish soon. After a while you, fell bored and felt like being cheeky and mess with your husband in some way.
As he's on zoom with BuzzFeed Celeb, you decide to sneakily make your way where your handsome husband sat. He doesn't see you because of his great concentration to his the person on the other side of the laptop screen which you're thankful for.
You crouch down and quietly crawl under the large table until you're kneeled in front of Daniel's spread legs, his comfort position. His bottom half is only dressed in a short plaid sleeping trouser because the interviewers can only see from his chest up, which was dressed in a tight white t-shirt and also so he could slip onto the couch with you once he was finished.
Deciding to stop stalling, you reach forward and place both of your cold hands on his warm thighs, making Daniel nearly jump out his seat in surprise. And because he's wearing headphones, you can't hear much of what the interviewer asks but you assume he's asking him if he's alright because it looked like he jumped out of fright.
"Yeah, yeah, all good. Just a bit chilly, you know how old victorian homes are and got a chill." you hear Daniel tell the interviewer. You giggle at his silly lie and decide to tease further. You bend your head forward and place gentle kisses up and down his upper legs. This makes him conceal a stutter in his voice as he speaks.
Your soft, warm lips continue their attack on Daniels tan, smooth slightly hairy legs until you carry them up even further, to his bulge. You know this is what's really going to make him go crazy. For more stability, you sit up a tiny bit so you can get closer, looping your arms around his waist, and bend forward to start attacking his gradually hardening cock from the outside of his trouser.
You can feel his body tense up and you can't help but smile at the fact that only you get this part of him. And not just literally speaking because only half his body is shown on camera, but the side of him that is weak and vulnerable and putty in your hands. You were addicted to each other, always wanting to be together intimately or not.
Knowing you must hurry before the interviewer asks to see you, which always happens, you remove one hand from where it was around his lower back and bring it to the waist band of his trouser. Then you dip your hand inside, feeling Daniel's barley there pubes brush against your hand and gently take a hold of his now throbbing shaft.
You didn't want to give him a full blowie because you wanted to tease him. Therefore once his cock is out the clothed confinements and the band of his trousers are tucked under his ball sack, you lick up his silky shaft with the tip of your tongue. Daniel's mood has visibly shifted and you wonder if any of his fans who watch his interview will realize what's happening.
After a few licks, you decide to take his leaking head and suck on it like a lollipop. Without looking, you know Daniel's well taken cared of toes are curled into the hardwood floor beneath you. And instead of using his hands for gesturing as he speaks like he normally does whenever he speaks, his hands are gripping the edge of the table until his knuckles are turn white.
Right before the interviewer asks if you can pop on and say hello, you glide his shaft further in your mouth until your nose is touching the base of his cock. You accidentally let a small gag release from your mouth and hope the audio from his computer doesn't pick that up. Daniel glances down at his lap real quick and feeling like he's doing so, you open your eyes and look up, making eye contact.
Your eyes are watery but you can make out the slight irritation in his facial features as well as lust and need. Quickly looking back up to his screen, Daniel says with a shaky voice, "I am sorry y/n is working on her next big project and I don't want to disturb her, Next time for sure. Thank you for having me, goodbye" Then you hear a click of the mouse, meaning he's finally off air and he lets out a sigh of relief.
"Fuckin' hell, love. What r'yah doing t'me? Almost came in front of the interviewer as well as millions who watch and listen to the interview." Harry mutters while looking at you from your position under the table.
You pop off his dick, inhaling a large breath, and reply innocently, "Was just bored and wanted to mess around."
You squeeze his cock one last time and crawl out from under the table leaving him hard and start walking out the office.
"Love where do you think you are going?" He asks sternly and raising an eyebrow.
"I made plans to go shopping with Candice and Nina in a hour I need to get ready." You reply smirking and blow him a kiss making him growl.
Summary: Your husband Damon is the hottest DILF in town... It gets him into some sticky situations.
Pairing: Damon Salvatore x reader
Genre: Fluff, Suggestive, daddy!Damon
Word Count: <1k
“OMG. Total DILF,” one girl whispered.
“I heard he sells cars. I could ride him into tomorrow.”
“I wish he was my daddy!”
Everyone in the class laughed.
You strode over to the window. What jerk-ass dad was distracting your students?
Oh no.
It was your husband, Damon.
He was pushing a pram - surrounded by gushing high school girls. With his wild black hair, and forearms straining out of his shirt, he was no regular dad. And you hated it. That’s why it was a total secret that he was your husband.
“See how tiny she is?” He cooed, lifting your baby girl, Sokhi. “She fits in my arm if I hold her like this.”
“You have great arms,” one girl said. Everyone sighed.
“Shh…” Damon said, his eyelids fluttering. “Quiet, or you'll wake her.”
One girl fainted. You rolled your eyes.
“Stop bothering the nice man!” you said, giving Damon a this isn’t funny look.
The class troublemakers, Raya and Lauren, grabbed Damon’s arms. “Stop getting in the way, Miss L/n!” they said.
“Yeah, Miss L/n,” Damon said, smirking. “Stop getting in the way.”
“Doesn’t Mr Salvatore have an appointment to get to?” you said.
Damon sighed, stretching his arms over the girls’ shoulders. “Nope… I got nothing but time.”
“You better get going,” you said through gritted teeth. “You might get in big trouble.”
“Hey, girls!” Damon called, hands on his knees. “Who wants to hear about the time I slept with the whole cheerleading squad?”
Everyone cheered. Your mouth fell open.
“Oh yeah,” Damon said, winking. “See, the cheerleaders loved us football players. The best part was, they were really flexible-”
“I'm flexible, Damon,” one girl said, stroking his bicep.
“Okay! Enough!” you said, clapping your hands. “Get back to lessons, or I’m putting you all in detention!”
You walked away, unable to even look at your husband.
At the end of the day, Damon walked into your classroom, holding Sokhi.
“Wanna hold her?” he whispered.
“No, Damon,” you said, stabbing a full stop on your paper. “I asked you to pick me up at the end of the day. Quietly.”
“I know,” Damon said, going cross-eyed at Sokhi. “I thought it would be fun if I came early.”
“Well, it wasn't fun,” you said, sitting on top of your table, arms crossed. “The girls were distracted all afternoon. They couldn’t get anything done.”
“Well, who can blame ‘em,” Damon said, smirking.
“You’re picking up teenage girls now? Classy,” you said.
Damon put the baby down and swaggered over to you. Embarrassingly, your heart picked up.
He twirled a loose strand of your hair. “Why? You jealous?”
“No, Damon,” you said. “I’m not jealous. I just hate playing bad cop all the time.”
Damon’s mouth turned down. “Look, Y/n. I’m not just Mr Sock Puppet. I’m not the Tickle Monster! I’m Damon frickin’ Salvatore.”
“I get it,” you said. “You’re a stud. Women love you.”
“It’s not that.” He sat on the desk, twisting his ring. “I love being married to you. I love our life. This old dad just… likes to imagine that he’s a bad boy again. That he’s sexy.”
You smiled, running your hands over his broad shoulders. “That's what this is about? Damon…” you whispered, “you're sexy. It's taking all my willpower not to rip off your clothes right here.”
“Do it,” Damon said, his eyes wide.
Your breaths were shaky. “Damon… that’s crazy.”
He quirked his eyebrow, his large hands running up your back. “I don’t care. You see, I like being a little naughty.”
“Oh really?” you said, looking at his lips. “Then, you’re in for a big punishment.”
“Oh Miss L/n,” he murmured, against your neck. “Please don’t be too harsh.”
You grabbed Damon’s collar, about to say something extremely inappropriate. Then, you remembered where you were.
You jumped away from Damon, smoothing down your shirt.
You shook your head. “See how hot you are, Damon? We’re at school, in broad daylight - and I still can’t keep my hands off you.”
Damon gave you an evil grin.
Later, you were walking back to the car park, pushing Sokhi in her pram. Damon’s arm possessively squeezed your waist.
“I lied. I was jealous earlier,” you said. “Have you seen teenage girls nowadays? They have clean-girl makeup! And push-up bras!”
“Really?” Damon said. “With that bod’? You have nothing to be jealous of.” He turned around and started yelling. “MY WIFE HAS THE TIGHTEST ASS IN THIS DAMN-”
You clapped a hand to his mouth, laughing. “This is a school!”
“So what?” Damon said, his eyes flashing. “Let’s teach these kids something useful for once.”
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Warnings- sub reader(aka reader is a bottom), putting icing where it isn't supposed to go, biting, drinking readers blood (implied), p in v, unprotected sex, slight choking, blindfolds, restraints, edible underwear, cunnilingus, mommy kink, collars(not pet play), leash(still not pet play), doggy style, possessiveness, sex toys, begging, cumming inside, over stimulation (implied), (potion) aphrodisiac, hair pulling, strap-on, squirting (mentioned), reader is a bit of a pillow princess ngl
Notes- It's all in past tense for some reason idk I was tired and wrote half at work the other half instead of sleeping at 2am. Also, technically it's written as the reader is with all of them.
Kol (Icing)
You'd been surprised yourself with how easy things went. You had to sneak away from his party early and set things up, hide the icing, and make sure it was all done in time for him to walk in.
It went perfectly. You covered your chest in icing and put sprite on top of that. You took a smaller tube of icing and placed X's on his favorite places to bite you. Lastly, you partially coated your privates in icing.
You propped yourself up at the edge of the bed and waited. Thankfully you planned just right because only a few minutes passed when he opened the door.
Of course the door wasn't open for long as he slammed it shut. Kol's eyes raked over you. A shine lit in his eyes and if you didn't know any better you'd think he was about to actually eat you.
"What a lovely surprise..." He had whispered.
"All for you." You replied easily.
Kol squeezed his hands into fists and released a few times before he stalked towards you. Honestly the man looked wild like he had no idea where to start, so he started with the little "x" on your thigh. He licked the icing clean and bit down to draw blood to replace it.
You warned him not to lose his appetite so soon and he sunk his teeth deeper. Slowly he moved to your pussy, where he lapped at the icing before diving his tongue into your hole. Kol are you out until there was no icing left.
He moved up and hit every "x" etched on your skin and leaving his own marks behind. He decided he wanted more, so he shoved his cock into you while sucked on your chest and your neck. Leaving a different kind of sticky mess between your legs and on your thighs.
At the end of the night he tells you how jealous his siblings will be when he tells them the present their mate gave him.
Elijah (Ties)
You were a bit worried. You had to ask Rebecca for help with your preparation, and you prayed she wouldn't spoil your surprise. The two of you snuck off just at the end of the party and made quick progress.
With a kiss on your cheek Rebecca left you there for her brother to find. Your hands were tied to the railing with one of Elijah's ties and you were blindfolded by another one. Around your neck was a brand new tie that you were hoping he'd enjoy as much as the rest of his surprise.
You could hear the door open, and if you hadn't heard the low laugh you would've been concerned for who might've entered.
Elijah's hand was soft against your breast . He traced the shape of your body easily. He lightly picked up the base of the tie off your chest. He felt the fabric between his fingers.
"What a delicious surprise you've given me." He said quietly.
You had felt the tie suddenly tighten around your neck making it harder to breathe. Your soft moans encouraged him, and he engulfed your mouth with his. He littered your neck with bites and kisses which trailed onto your breasts.
Elijah removed his clothes and hovered above you. He took little care in preparing you as he slid his cock into you. He held the tie tightly pulling it like it would move you closer to him. Most of the night your legs are placed forcefully on his shoulders as he plows you. He makes you cum several times and misses not one chance to fill you up with his seed.
By the end of the night he undoes all the ties and holds you softly. He doesn't say it but you can tell he very much enjoyed his present.
Rebekah (Lingerie)
The plan was simple enough. You didn't need extra preparation, all you needed was to put it on. You knew she'd love it.
You sat delicately in the light pink candy lingerie. The scent of strawberries comforted your nerves, yet made you that much more excited.
Rebekah entered the room already smiling. She licks her lips before sitting on her knees in front of you.
"Such a lovely gift for your mommy..." She said looking you over.
She leaned up and bit the strap of the barely strong enough candy. Your tits spilled out and the other strap broke instantly. Rebekah's smile grew and she lowered her head between them to bite off the lingerie's body strap.
Her hands trailed your thighs as she went around your chest eating the candy and nipping at your skin. She moved her head down and ate the candy wrapped around your tummy before she bit the panties.
Rebekah used her teeth to tear away the candy. Her nails scratched the skin on your thighs. She ate you out just like she ate the candy. When you moved your hands to her hair she immediately pinned them beside you with an additional threat to tie you up.
You spent most of the night like this with her mouth glued to your cunt. She teased you when you begged her to stop. Instead finally using her strap to fuck you "more properly".
She makes sure not a piece of lingerie is left and any stickiness is taken off with her tongue.
The night ends with your lips pressed to her chest. A perfect way to tell you Rebekah had loved your gift.
Klaus (Collar)
A part of you was nervous. You had known he brought it up to you when he was really worked up, but you had no idea if Klaus would really like it.
Your body bare aside from the collar sat delicately on your neck. The words "Property of Niklaus" scrawled nicely on it. A chain leash attached and you played with the other end while you waited for the hybrid to step through the door.
When he does enter his back was towards you as he ensures no one sees the inside of his room. He scolds you for giving yourself away with your scent, but his words die when he finally sees you.
"Now this is a very pleasant surprise." His smile at you was predatory.
Your heartbeat grew faster as you looked away and offered him the leash. He took it happily and watched with excitement as you looked up with wide eyes. Klaus's smile grew when he caught glimpse of the tag.
He pulled the leash tightly and you end up dragged into his arms. His fingers investigate the tag as he reads it. A low growl escapes him.
You found yourself face down and ass up as he fucks into you from above. His thrusts were hard and quick. He pulled on the leash from behind giving you a delightful lightheaded feeling.
He made you beg for release, repeating how he owned you over and over again. The word "mine" might have as well been embedded in your skin like his fangs were in your shoulder.
You knew when the night ended he had enjoyed your surprise as he held onto the leash for the rest of the night even when you were wrapped in his arms.
Finn (Toys)
You were excited. You didn't really use toys and the others didn't either, but Finn seemed fascinated with the thought and you really wanted him to be satisfied with your gift.
The toys were laid out beside you. You wore a simple lingerie set that you knew he'd love. The door opened to a confused Finn.
"What is all of this?" He asked simply.
You explained everything. Simple, pick a toy or multiple and it's his tool to use.
Almost instantaneously he picked a toy and turned it on. Finn tore the panties away rather quickly, and he put the toy right up to your clit and savored the sounds you made.
He truly enjoyed the show. He tested every vibrator, dildo, and plug laid out. He even tried the breast pump to watch you as it sucked your tits. Finn enjoyed the way you begged him for a break, for anything else. He wanted more of this even if you pretended not to too.
He took what little clothing you had left and fucked you into the mattress, but even then he wasn't satisfied and he pulled out one of the vibrators again. He couldn't help but stare at you and the way your body reacted.
Finn drilled into you with the vibrator on your clit for all three rounds that he actually touched you. Had you tried you wouldn't be able to count the times you actually came that night.
In the end you knew he was happy with his gift, especially when he set the toys aside for "future use".
Freya (Aphrodisiac)
It was a good present. You had known that, because she had told you before she wanted to try. It was easy getting the potion with Kols help. You hid it from Freya well and you were so excited to give into one of her fantasies.
You left the bottle to sit in your lap as Freya entered the room. Her eyes traced over you and immediately landed on the bottle.
"Oh, this has to be my favorite present of the night." She said more to herself than you.
Freya took the bottle from your lap and poured it into her mouth. She let the liquid sit before kissing you and pushing the potion down your throat. You obeyed despite the urge for air burning your lungs.
The aphrodisiac worked quickly. It dulled some senses and increased others. You could feel the heat pooling between your legs. The wetness on your thighs and her smile on your neck. Her kisses burned and you felt you might cum from the simple actions.
Your body was on fire and you couldn't focus. She grabbed your scalp and pulled you till you were face to face with her. Freya kissed you madly as you whimpered against her mouth.
Her fingers moved down and played with your cunt. They enter you easily over and over again. She moved your head to suck on her chest and you obeyed easily.
Though you weren't sure when at some point she put on her strap and sat you in her lap. Freya thrusted up into you repeatedly. You don't squirt too often but you did that night.
You can't remember how the night ended, but you knew she enjoyed your present because you remember a kiss on your head and a whispered thank you.
Summary: You bought a new bra online and it's way too small, but Kol's not complaining about it.
Warnings: Tittie touching, sucking, Kol being Kol, etc - anything to do in that category, boobs, and swearing
a/n: Decided to make this because apparently, it's so damn hard for me to find a bra where my boobs aren't spilling out in any place.
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Looking in the mirror you sighed seeing as the bra you just got in the mail is way too small. Like seriously the size charts on websites are so misleading and wrong it frustrates you so much. It shouldn't be this hard to find a bra that fits. But alas you just have to do more trial and error. yay.
Your boobs are spilling out a bit over the cups, more side boob is showing than what's probably normal, and to top it all off your under boobs are also showing a little.
"Wait. Did I just hear my wonderful girlfriend sigh?" Kol asked from where he is laying down on your bed.
"Yes Kol, it's only the bra that I just got is too small for me, there's no need to go into all protective mode," you answered and immediately regretted it, practically hearing the grin that just formed on your boyfriend's face.
"How about-"
"No!" You cut Kol off before he can finish that sentence.
"Oh come on, please!!!!!" He pouted, now standing outside the door.
You're finally caving after 10 minutes of his incessant pleading and also cause you know that he will most likely kick the door down at some point.
"Okay, okay just please stop the pouting" you caved and he stopped as soon as you started talking, having a goofy smile on his face in victory.
Opening the door, you walked out and went straight over to your dresser to get a different bra but before you could open the drawer Kol came over and turned you around to face him. He looked down at your boobs then back up at your face.
"I don't see a problem" he shrugged and sat down on the end of the bed.
You walked over and gave him an 'are you serious' face.
"What? Your boobies look amazing in that" he explained as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"Hah, maybe for you but I can't go out in public with this bra on"
"Well I can help with that" he smirked.
Kol wrapped his arms around your torso, unclasping your bra. Before you could say something he dropped the bra and placed his hands on your boobs, supporting them up.
"See, my hands are a lot better than the stupid bra" he looked up at you innocently as if his hands weren't holding your boobs at the moment.
"Absolutely not, baby boy" you fake smile and ruffle his hair before going back to glaring at him.
"You just called me a baby...you know what babies do?" He asked, coming up with an amazing idea. Well for his pleasure at least.
Before you can answer he let go one of your breasts and attaches his lips on the other one, starting to suckle it. You looked down at him, mouth slightly open in shock. 'Well it could be worse I guess' you think to yourself. Knowing Kol has come up with the most idiotic and stupid ideas ever in the past. At least this is in your bedroom where no one can see and it's not his hands pretending to be a bra like a minute ago, so you'll take this one as a win.
"And you wonder why everyone treats you like a child most of the time" you stated softly.
Which you just got a cute glare in return from where he's sucking on your boob, happily as it seems. His eyes closed and a content look on his face while he does so, no one stopping him. Looking at his calm state you decided to start playing with his hair and scratching his head, soothingly. Now you guys are probably not going to go anywhere today, well Elijah can wait to talk about whatever he wanted to today, tomorrow.
she's always complimenting you, telling you she loves you, etc
she is 100% a swiftie
so you can only imagine her beaming face when you revealed that you had bought her taylor swift concert tickets
liters your face in kisses 💋
lipstick stains are left on your face
she's the type of girl to do scrapbooking
has photos from dates, holidays, school events like decade dances, just random stuff tbh
made you a moodboard of pictures of you and her for your birthday
she LOVES doing secret santa
she's just made for gift giving, literally never disappoints
she once bought bonnie a book of ancient spells she got in new orleans, a locket, a curler, a bunch of fashion magazines and her favourite chocolates
she prefers summer over winter any day 🌞
the thought of tanning and drinking a fancy cocktail just sits right with her
if you're a witch, she'll always be with you when you're doing spells to make sure you're okay
not that she doesn't think you can't defend yourself, but if something were to go wrong and she wasn't there then she wouldn't be able to forgive herself
she LOVES watching you do spells and you use it to your advantage
for example, if she wanted to style your hair and didn't have any extra clips to pin a section of your hair, you just levitate the piece of hair and she's ✨amazed✨
if you're a vampire, she's totally supportive whether you decide to feed off of humans or follow stefan’s bambi diet 🐇🐿️
you guys enjoy compelling people at different shops so that you can have your own little fashion show 🛍️
'does the green t-shirt make me look fat?'
'i love that pattern! you have to try it on!'
if you're a werewolf, this woman is the most caring and loving person you've ever met 🫶
she plans everything a week before your transition, wolfsbane bottles, chains secured tightly, she even gets you to digest a random herb that supposedly dials down the pain
literally the best gf 💞
she loves cooking so much, you walk into her house and she's either flicking through fashion magazines or baking brownies
her baking tastes SO good
like the american mary berry
she loves cuddling, whether you're spooning or laying your head on her stomach (or her breasts 🤭)
she's like a little bear during winter, little suffocating you with herself and a blanket
when meeting her mother, liz absolutely loved you and is always asking you to come over for dinner
so interested in you and caroline's relationship
#gossipgirl
caroline LOVES dates 👩❤️💋👩🍝🕯️
she loves organising the perfect location, buying flowers, setting up candles, etc
once you took her up this beautiful view up a mountain with a romantic picnic
let's just say you got a very pleasant thank you later that night...😘
speaking of, caroline is a FREAK in the sheets
no wonder she had almost every man in the series 🫣
we're talking lingere, toys, being tyed up, different locations and positions, sensual music and candles, petals, her sending you pictures while you're at work...
she literally loves you more than herself and would die for you
hi can you do headcanons on dating klaus mikaelson tvd x fem reader
Klaus is the kind of man to give you flowers, from roses to tulips he makes sure you're fully stocked on the newest bouquets.
You need a new pair of shoes? Already on your door step. Your phone's cracked? He's already browsing through shops.
Trust me, when I say Klaus spoils you take it literally.
Klaus is most definitely the clingy one out of you two, he always has a hand resting on your lower back or your hands are intertwined with each other.
When you first meet his siblings, Elijah is slightly skeptical of you but soon finds you great company and every Sunday you and him will discuss different books while classical music plays in the background.
Rebekah also took her time to get to know you, but once you were past that stage you got really close.
Often after Klaus has finished a painting, he'll go off in a search for you and find you getting ready to go out with Rebekah.
"Sister, what is this? I thought I told you to go find Marcel."
"Don't be jealous, Klaus. We all know your lover likes me more."
His siblings most definitely try and find you to resolve an argument or to convince you to pick their side.
"Klaus, you do realise they're having an argument on who you've daggered the most?"
"...It's Rebekah."
Cuddles are an important factor in the relationship.
Klaus will usually lay his head on your breasts or he'll have you snuggled into his neck.
Once, Rebekah snapped a picture of Klaus cuddling you during Christmas. You and Rebekah had to force yourselves not to laugh aloud but now there's a sacred photo of a peacefully sleeping Klaus on Rebekah's phone that she plans to use in their next argument...
This man is so fucking protective as if his life depends on it 😭
There was this one guy, let's call him Mike, he attempted to ask for your number at a dance while Klaus was getting you a drink. By the time Klaus had come back and saw Mike, be was no longer in a conversation with you as he was being dragged out of the building.
And then there was a time when a woman couldn't keep her eyes off of your breasts and she ended up with snapped neck.
"You didn't have to be so harsh, Klaus..."
"Nonsense, love. There's no such thing as harsh."
You and Klaus are constantly going on holidays, Klaus wants you to see the world and its beauty.
Once in Germany, you had asked him to buy you some shampoo and he ended up bringing back seven bottles explaining that he didn't know which one you wanted so he bought one of each.
Also in Tokyo, you had forgotten your favourite pair of heels so this man, like the king he is, went out and bought four new pairs.
Whenever you come home from a night out with friends, he's always there to hold back your hair and pass you aspirin.
This man takes full care of you 🫶
He's most definitely the type of person to say he loves horrors the most, but secretly loves watching sappy romance films.
10 things I hate about you, Titanic, The Notebook, Mamma Mia, Ps I love you, he's seen them all.
The amount of stories he has from different centuries is fascinating, you both lay in bed or on a sofa and share random experiences.
He'll tell you about Chicago in the 1920s, and that one time he had sex with Marie Antoinette in 1785...
Let's just say he's had his fair share of wild adventures throughout the years.
All in all, dating Klaus Mikaelson is fucking amazing.
hi can you do headcanons on dating elijah mikaelson tvd x fem reader
This man is so polite.
Holding doors, helping you sit down, constantly asking you if you're alright or if you want to leave a party/random event.
He always makes you text him so that he knows you got home safe when he can't walk you home.
Flowers, jewellery, teddy bears. This man is amazing at gift giving, he quite literally knows you inside and out.
If you're curvy, then he'll love to hold onto your hips while kissing your neck.
If you're religious, he'll want to be as educated as possible. For example, if you're Jewish, he'll support you fully when you tell him you don't celebrate Christmas.
He'd practically internally scream watching you wear the clothes he buys you.
He wouldn't be able to keep he hands off of you.
"You look irresistible, darling. But, I'm afraid you would look far more stunning with that dress on the floor."
He knows exactly what to say in every conversation.
He has such a way with words that can either have you on your knees or crying on his shoulder.
He face was absolutely priceless when he told you he wanted to introduce you to his favourite classical pieces and you already knew all of them, in fact, you had a playlist full of classical.
Every Sunday morning from 11am-2pm, you'll sit in your living room with books in your hands, taking it in turns to read to each other.
Date night is something that Elijah takes very seriously. He'll take you to the finest, romantic restaurants and be an absolute gentlemen throughout the whole night.
And at the end of the night, when you've arrived home and you just placed the keys into the trinket, you'll hear a sharp whisper next to your ear.
"Undress."
Something he loves doing, is taking you to the theatre and watching a pantomime. He knows you used to watch them throughout your childhood but stopped as you grew older, he felt as if you should stay connected to those calming memories.
He's honestly the most loving boyfriend you've ever had, he'll remember all of the little things such as what your favourite song is to the perfume you wear only on special occasions.
He also remembers every detail about you, I mean that literally. Everything you've ever told him about yourself is ingrained in his brain, from the mean boy in primary school to graduating university.
He doesn't know why or how, but he's a lover for candlelit baths. Whenever he's stressed about a sibling or something came up at work, you'll run him a hot bath with candles surrounding the bathroom. Usually you'll put on sensual music in the background, but for most of the time he enjoys the silence.
Speaking of work, he actually has a job. Even though he's a vampire and doesn't necessarily need one, he wants to be as connected to a human life as possible. His siblings shamed him for it, claiming it was 'pathetic' of him and he should 'own his species'.
You supported him fully and he was forever grateful, he got a job in business which he's managed to keep for a good five years and so far, everything's gone well for him. He's the manager at his company and trains new employees daily, you've honestly never been prouder.
But, there are times where you let his mind slip when he's at work...
"You sent me pictures of you posing in lingerie in front of our mirror, while I was in a meeting."
"Did you like them? I made sure to wear your favourite colour."
You two don't keep anything from each other, you're always honest with one another which is what makes your relationship so strong.
"Hey J? Do you want to hear more about my aunt's aff-"
"Tell me."
J was a nickname you picked up randomly when you first met, it stuck ever since.
Once, when you two were talking about hobbies, you mentioned your grandmother taught you how to knit and crochet.
From that day forward, Elijah bought a ton of crochet tools and pulled up YouTube tutorials every evening practicing.
Then when your anniversary rolled around, he presented you with a bouquet of perfectly crocheted flowers.
"Do you like them, darling?"
Something that Elijah tries to keep hidden: he gets jealous so easily.
If there's someone staring at you with the wrong look in their eyes, Elijah will make sure they won't have eyes to look out of by the end of the hour.
Or if someone asks for your number, he'll make sure to introduce himself, and maybe introduce them to his newest spiked bat...
He's not really one for torturing people, but when it's necessary like when you're in danger he'll go through hell and back to make sure you're untouched.
He'd kill for you, even his siblings if it came to it.
He would quite literally die for you, he even told you this when you were gazing at the stars.
"You know, even though you have made this life wondrous in so many ways, I'd let the world take me just so you'd be safe."
Summary: Your husband Damon is the hottest DILF in town... It gets him into some sticky situations.
Pairing: Damon Salvatore x reader
Genre: Fluff, Suggestive, daddy!Damon
Word Count: <1k
“OMG. Total DILF,” one girl whispered.
“I heard he sells cars. I could ride him into tomorrow.”
“I wish he was my daddy!”
Everyone in the class laughed.
You strode over to the window. What jerk-ass dad was distracting your students?
Oh no.
It was your husband, Damon.
He was pushing a pram - surrounded by gushing high school girls. With his wild black hair, and forearms straining out of his shirt, he was no regular dad. And you hated it. That’s why it was a total secret that he was your husband.
“See how tiny she is?” He cooed, lifting your baby girl, Sokhi. “She fits in my arm if I hold her like this.”
“You have great arms,” one girl said. Everyone sighed.
“Shh…” Damon said, his eyelids fluttering. “Quiet, or you'll wake her.”
One girl fainted. You rolled your eyes.
“Stop bothering the nice man!” you said, giving Damon a this isn’t funny look.
The class troublemakers, Raya and Lauren, grabbed Damon’s arms. “Stop getting in the way, Miss L/n!” they said.
“Yeah, Miss L/n,” Damon said, smirking. “Stop getting in the way.”
“Doesn’t Mr Salvatore have an appointment to get to?” you said.
Damon sighed, stretching his arms over the girls’ shoulders. “Nope… I got nothing but time.”
“You better get going,” you said through gritted teeth. “You might get in big trouble.”
“Hey, girls!” Damon called, hands on his knees. “Who wants to hear about the time I slept with the whole cheerleading squad?”
Everyone cheered. Your mouth fell open.
“Oh yeah,” Damon said, winking. “See, the cheerleaders loved us football players. The best part was, they were really flexible-”
“I'm flexible, Damon,” one girl said, stroking his bicep.
“Okay! Enough!” you said, clapping your hands. “Get back to lessons, or I’m putting you all in detention!”
You walked away, unable to even look at your husband.
At the end of the day, Damon walked into your classroom, holding Sokhi.
“Wanna hold her?” he whispered.
“No, Damon,” you said, stabbing a full stop on your paper. “I asked you to pick me up at the end of the day. Quietly.”
“I know,” Damon said, going cross-eyed at Sokhi. “I thought it would be fun if I came early.”
“Well, it wasn't fun,” you said, sitting on top of your table, arms crossed. “The girls were distracted all afternoon. They couldn’t get anything done.”
“Well, who can blame ‘em,” Damon said, smirking.
“You’re picking up teenage girls now? Classy,” you said.
Damon put the baby down and swaggered over to you. Embarrassingly, your heart picked up.
He twirled a loose strand of your hair. “Why? You jealous?”
“No, Damon,” you said. “I’m not jealous. I just hate playing bad cop all the time.”
Damon’s mouth turned down. “Look, Y/n. I’m not just Mr Sock Puppet. I’m not the Tickle Monster! I’m Damon frickin’ Salvatore.”
“I get it,” you said. “You’re a stud. Women love you.”
“It’s not that.” He sat on the desk, twisting his ring. “I love being married to you. I love our life. This old dad just… likes to imagine that he’s a bad boy again. That he’s sexy.”
You smiled, running your hands over his broad shoulders. “That's what this is about? Damon…” you whispered, “you're sexy. It's taking all my willpower not to rip off your clothes right here.”
“Do it,” Damon said, his eyes wide.
Your breaths were shaky. “Damon… that’s crazy.”
He quirked his eyebrow, his large hands running up your back. “I don’t care. You see, I like being a little naughty.”
“Oh really?” you said, looking at his lips. “Then, you’re in for a big punishment.”
“Oh Miss L/n,” he murmured, against your neck. “Please don’t be too harsh.”
You grabbed Damon’s collar, about to say something extremely inappropriate. Then, you remembered where you were.
You jumped away from Damon, smoothing down your shirt.
You shook your head. “See how hot you are, Damon? We’re at school, in broad daylight - and I still can’t keep my hands off you.”
Damon gave you an evil grin.
Later, you were walking back to the car park, pushing Sokhi in her pram. Damon’s arm possessively squeezed your waist.
“I lied. I was jealous earlier,” you said. “Have you seen teenage girls nowadays? They have clean-girl makeup! And push-up bras!”
“Really?” Damon said. “With that bod’? You have nothing to be jealous of.” He turned around and started yelling. “MY WIFE HAS THE TIGHTEST ASS IN THIS DAMN-”
You clapped a hand to his mouth, laughing. “This is a school!”
“So what?” Damon said, his eyes flashing. “Let’s teach these kids something useful for once.”
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Promt: imagine Jeremy asking Bonnie if she could see you on the other side.
Warnings: this is lowkey very sad
A/n: I think of the best material while I’m at work. It most be something about making pizzas.
“So Bonnie since your the anchor for the other side, does that mean you can talk to the ghost of people who died over there?” Jeremy asked as he set next to Bonnie on the park bench.
“Yeah sometimes I can if they reach out to me or I’m looking for them. Why are you asking Jer?”
“I was hoping maybe you have seen (y/n). I just want to know if she okay or if she happy over there.”
“I can try to see if I can find her. I’m sure she’s fine though Jeremy. Some ghost can find peace and move on from the other side.”
He frowned “Yeah maybe she moved on... But if you see her tell her I miss her.” Jeremy hung his head low and walked away.
Bonnie turned to (y/n) where you had been sitting beside Jeremy, and gave you a sad look. You just smiled looking at Jeremy in the distance. “I miss you too.” You whispered to yourself.
SYNOPSIS ➜ in which you’re girlfriend drinks from you
WORD COUNT ➜ 177words
WARNINGS ➜ blood, orgasm denial (only a threat), drinking blood
You’re lying on your bed, eyes closed as your girlfriend drinks from your neck. Her hands manipulating your hips to move up and down her thigh, sending volts of pleasure racing down your spine. Your breathing heavily, the sound of your heartbeat pounding in your ears.
Your clit rubbed harshly against Caroline’s jeans, causing you to jolt sharply. You gasp, desperately trying to get more friction, but Care tightens her hold on you, keeping the pace as slow as she wants. You whine, pushing weakly against her hands, trying to get more control over your movements.
Care says nothing, instead, she uses her fangs to grip your neck, a silent warning radiating from her. You pay her no mind, only focusing on the pleasure that you desperately want to surround you.
Care moves away from your neck, your blood staining her lips red as she looks down at you. “Shh, don’t make me punish you, Y/N,” she says, a smirk spreading across her cheeks. “Only good girls get to come.”
Note**Might make a part two of this. Was kind of loving this one.**
You wouldn't admit this to anyone, let alone your bestfriends Josie and Lizzie, but you were headmistress Forbes favorite student, for some reasons over others.
You both didn't mean for it to happen, or for it to even continue. But just from the first time you two were addicted. It was just suppose to be sex, but then your feelings grew for her and you she some what in some mystical way you prayed she felt the same.
No one at the school would ever expect this from you. You were known as the innocent, goody too shoes, nerd. So it was easy to keep the secret, no one would even think for a second you would do something like this.
As well as being the headmistress she was your vampire history professor, luckily none of your friends were in that class with you. So you were free to stare at the beauty sitting at the front of the classroom everyday. She felt your stare, she always did, so she looked up at you. You when quickly looked back at your book blushing, leaving a smirk on her face.
She went back to grading, as you tried to go back to work but just her look already had you throbbing.
Luckly the class passed fast and when the bell rang you slowly packed up your stuff, just so you could be in her presence a little longer, as you turned to leave, you see her standing in front of the door, locking it. You never even saw her move.
"Leaving without saying anything darling?" she says, slowly walking towards you.
"I-I um" you stutter
She just chuckles and tucks a stand of hair behind your ear hand staying on your neck.
"You know I can smell you." she whispers.
You look down slightly embarrassed, you always forgot about her hightened senses "I know professor."
"Professor. Good girl you remembered your manners." she says in a mocking manner, then placing a kiss on your lips it was rough and fulled with lust.
You immediately melt into the kiss, moaning slightly, she tasted like cotton candy and apricots. You loved it.
"Tell me love. Did you miss this?" she asks kisses moving down your neck.
"Yes professor." you breathe out
"Good girl" she says making you shudder.
"Take off your clothes and get on my desk princess." she orders.
You quickly follow her orders slipping out of all your clothes and getting on her desk legs hanging and, rubbing your thighs together trying to relieve the pressure.
She moves to you, and pulls your legs apart, propping them up wide on the desk.
"You smell amazing princess. And I know for a fact you taste even better." she tells you before getting on her knees and quickly diving in.
You immediately moan out head falling back. She licks from your cunt all the way to your clit. She takes your clit into her mouth sucking it the way she knows you love.
"P-Professor." you moan, body already shaking.
"Yes baby?" she mutters into your cunt
"Feels so good." you stutter out letting out a scream like moan
"That's it baby, I got you" she speaks slipping two fingers into you.
Your mouth opens in a silent moan. She thrusts her fingers, curling it reaching that spot making you see stars. Youw whole body falling down flat. She licks your clit in figure 8's
"Professor so close" you moan out.
"I know baby I can feel your cunt squeezing me, cum baby." she groans out before taking your whole clit into her mouth again.
Your whole body goes rigid, seeing white as you cum.
When you come back to it Caroline is holding a cloth softly cleaning you up. You sit up slowly, your glossy eyes looking into her. She pulls you into a kiss, this one different from others you have shared, almost like it was filled with love. She reaches behind her desk and pulls out a hoddie from her draw and pulls it over your body, then pulling you into her body.
She's never done that before.
"You okay princess" she whispers into your hair.
"Yes professor, so good." you mumble into her, basking in her warmth slightly in sub space.
"Let's go to my room, run you a bath and clean you up" she says and you nod feeling very sleepy.
Soundless areas don’t always mean solitude. This was something you learned the hard way. After a long day of waitressing you were beyond tense, stressed. Self pleasure was a luxury when you had a gang of supernatural friends.
Sexy supernatural friends.
If an internet visual couldn’t satisfy your thirst then thinking of some of the world’s hottest vampires would do. Obviously you weren’t infatuated with all of your supernatural buddies...mostly Caroline Forbes. Your roommate in your shared apartment. It only made sense for you to live with a vampire after being committed to your friends’ situation. Safety precautions and all in case you were ever used as bait or “casual collateral damage” as Damon put it.
However, the close proximity only fueled your inner fire for Caroline. The time you spent alone in your room was the only remedy of temporarily dousing the flames. Though, you’d leave your four walls and it would rage on, but...something had to give. It was you, you were that something, giving into your desires for the female vampire.
“Shit.” You whimpered as you orgasmed for your first time that evening. You couldn’t resist plunging your fingers back into your wetness though. You wished so badly that your fingers were as slender as Caroline’s. Perfectly filed down like Caroline’s. As soft as Caroline’s. You flung your covers off of you as your body got hotter. Your other hand that wasn’t occupied found your aching nub. “Yes...fuck Care.” You whispered as you pictured her rubbing you torturously.
Her blonde curls would fall against your naked chest and tease your nipples with their wisps. Those bright baby blues wouldn’t leave your eyesight, even as you climaxed. You wouldn’t be able to tear yourself away from those ocean eyes. She’d whisper sweet nothings sometimes, other times they’d be the dirtiest things she ever dreamt of. No matter what she’d make sure to egg you on. Closer...and closer.
“Caroline!” You cried as your hips bucked up for the last time as you came.
“Y/N! What’s wrong?!” You heard her voice from somewhere in the apartment. It didn’t matter how fast you tried to move, because in the blink of an eye there she was in your doorway. You didn’t see the door be swung open, but it definitely was. Because there stood Caroline Forbes, wide eyed, staring at your naked figure with two fingers in your sex, spread out on your bed.
“Fuck...Care, I did not know you were home. Shit.” You leaned off the end of your bed and grabbed your covers clumsily, attempting to cover yourself as quick as possibe. “I-I can’t really explain this all right now to you.” You mumbled on picking up your panties and shorts off the floor, hoping to put them on.
“You were obviously, um, masturbating. Which is, totally fine, like, it’s healthy. I just, uh, didn’t know you felt that way...” Caroline seemed slightly less flustered than you, but then again she wasn’t the one caught with her fingers shoved inside of herself screaming out your name.
“I just, um, let me grab my shirt,” You stood off the bed to grab your shirt off of the floor, but you stepped on the covers covering your torso and it fell, revealing your nakedness. “Dammit!” You went to grab the covers, but they were pulled out of reach. Your head snapped up to look at Caroline as she had pulled them away from your hand.
“It’s okay that you feel that way, Y/N. You don’t have to hide it from me.” You were very confused at this statement and hid your boobs in your arms.
“Excuse me?”
“I won’t hide either.” She dropped the covers and peeled her top off of her body. Your jaw dropped slightly at her actions. Someone decided to ditch the bra today and that someone was in fact Caroline. Her breasts were perfect perky teardrops. You’d imagined them while she was in a swimsuit, or even her sports bra, but nothing prepared you for how awestruck you’d be when they were finally unveiled to you.
“Caroline.” That’s all you could manage to say...and she didn’t seem to mind. Her hands then went to her jeans’ buttons.
“Since becoming a supernatural creature I’ve learned a few things. One, our sex drive is higher than the sky. Two, hiding what you are from yourself makes nothing better. And three...if you’re gonna live forever you might as well do what first pops into your head. And I’m going to do you.” She slipped her jeans and her baby pink thong down her legs in one swoop. You were stunned. Flabbergasted. Paralyzed.
“Caroline.” She gave a bit of a smirk at this.
“I’d be lying if I said I’d be mad if that’s all you are going to say moving forward.” She walked towards your half naked body and grabbed the hand that was buried in your pussy less than 5 minutes ago. “How could I be mad at that?” She led your hand up her thigh and guided your fingers to dance along her naked lower lips.
“Are you...are you sure?” You asked hesitantly. She grinned.
“Oh, she speaks? Trust me, as Caroline Forbes, I know what I want. I know I’ll be getting it too.” She positioned her legs a little further apart to push your hand in between those lips.
“Oh shit.” You were getting so turned on and your speechlessness was not helping your situation.
“Touch me like you were touching yourself. I wanna know how you felt.” She whispered in your ear, releasing her hand from yours. Leaving her heat at the mercy of your fingers. You knew you were gonna have to get your shit together real fast now. The hand that wasn’t currently occupied you used to grab her waist. You slowly slid a finger down to her opening, finding her quite wet.
“Already?” You were in awe of the woman in front of you. She gave a small chuckle before leaning forward to press open mouthed kisses on your neck. That wasn’t helping to keep your shit together at all. You got nervous and one finger turned to two fingers plunging up inside of her.
“Oh fuck!” She cried in pleasure as your fingers moved with vigor. Your opposite hand moved lower and you found yourself gripping her voluminous ass. You would’ve been happy with just squeezing her ass for an hour, but what you currently had never even occurred in your wildest dreams. Caroline making the first move.
“Lay down.” You turned her body with your fingers still inside of her and they never left her pussy’s warm embrace as she positioned herself on your bed. You curled your fingers inside of her making her cry out even more. Those slender fingers you dreamt about pranced around her perky nipples, egging you on. “You look so fucking pretty.” You found yourself saying before you could stop.
She moaned in delight at your praise and her eyes sparkled with the deepest lust. You were succumbing slowly but surely to it. You swung your thumb up on your working hand to play with her most sensitive spot and it drove her wild. She was squirming all around. Her thighs were slowly shaking closed, her head wouldn’t stay in one place for long, her toes curled as they braced against the mattress to allow her to thrust up into your movements.
With your non occupied hand you managed to slip out of your shorts and panties, trying not to make a big scene out of it, but Caroline was too deep in pleasure to even notice. You slipped your digits out of her wetness and slipped your creamy fingers into your mouth. Her taste was overwhelming.
“I have to, Care.” She raised a brow, being brought out of her trance.
“Have to what?” You pinned her thighs down and apart, bringing your face to her hot core.
“Devour you.” You wrapped your lips around her clit to being sucking and licking like you’d never ever do this again.
“Y/N! I’m gonna cum!” Her hands wrapped themselves in your hair as she used your face as leverage to thrust against. Your hands didn’t last long pinning down her thighs with her supernatural strength. So you gave up on that and moved your fingers to her nipples. They halted to attention at your touch as you pinched and rolled them as your playthings. You hummed in response, moving your tongue directly inside of her, ready to catch anything she would give. “Oh fuck!” She whined as her thighs quivered around your head.
The taste of her on your tongue was intoxicating, but directing your eyes up to her face basked in pleasure was a whole other ball game. You never thought you’d have Caroline Forbes underneath you, wriggling and writhing in pleasure as she climaxed. But here you were. You made sure she had nothing left and pressed kisses up her abdomen.
“That was so hot.” You whispered before wrapping your lips around a nipple. She moaned softly and grabbed your leg to move it over one of her thighs.
“I know you wanna cum too. Since you got a head start already though, this position seems fair.” Her hands simultaneously clapped down on your ass cheeks, pushing your heat right against hers.
“More than fair.” You smiled at her, rolling your hips against hers. Her smirk fell into an ‘o’ as she gasped out. “Still sensitive, baby?” She nodded with her lower lip caught in her teeth. “Thought so.” You paid equal attention to her other pink nipple, while humming around it.
You were both so wet it was effortless letting your clit find pleasure. If anything it made you want it more. You sped up your pace and now Caroline seemed overwhelmed.
“Just like that, Y/N! Yes!” She squealed out like a goddamn pornstar. It drove you absolutely nuts. You looked down, only planning on glancing, but the sight had you staring. Watching your pussies melt together was so satisfying.
“Look at this, you’re crying out for me. So fucking delicious, look at your pussy, Care.” You grabbed her chin and angled her face down to watch. She flung her head back into the mattress as her eyes rolled back. You held onto her ass and thigh with your hands as leverage for your thrusting.
“I’m gonna cum, shit!” She cried. You slowed down significantly, not wanting this to end, but the pressure was building up inside of you as well. You leaned down and pressed your lips to hers for the first time. It was like magic. They felt so right, so soft, and you never wanted it to end.
Her hands found your face and kept kissing you like her soul depended on it. Your hips stuttered as you finally reached your high, attempting to rock more for Caroline’s sake. Your body was growing tired, so you reached down with the hand that wasn’t holding you up and rubbed her clit feverishly. She whimpered loudly against your lips as her hips thrusted against your movements until she finally broke the kiss and screamed.
You slowed your pace once more, helping her come down, and placed kisses on her shoulders. You rolled next to her and turned your head to look at her. To your delight she was already staring back. Those blue eyes swam with so many emotions.
“Well,” she spoke, throwing her leg over yours and cuddled her body into yours. “we’re definitely doing that more.” You sighed happily as she grabbed the covers from behind her and threw it over your bodies.
You sat there on your bed thinking. You had never had oral sex before or had done anything sexual before but, you were finally ready to try something out. The only thing was, you were nervous to talk to Caroline about it.
You knew that she would not deny you but, you just felt embarrassed to talk about it even though she is your girlfriend. While you were deep in thought, Caroline walked in with a bottle of water. She set it down on her nightstand then looked at you.
"Are you okay baby?" She asked. You jumped a little when she brought you out of your thoughts.
"I- uh... yeah. I do need to talk to you about something though." You said. She tilted her head confused and then sat down on the bed beside you.
"Okay, what is it?" Caroline asked.
"I- it's just that.." You paused for a minute. She corked her brow. "I- sorry... I'm just kinda embarrassed.." You admitted. She smiled a little and then rubbed your arm gently and soothingly.
"It's okay baby, you don't have to be embarrassed around me." She said. You nodded.
"It's just that... I've never experienced anything, well... sexual before." You mumbled. She nodded now understanding what you were trying to get at.
"Ohhh.. okay." She said with a nod.
"Yeah and I- I was just wondering if maybe you would like... help me." You mumbled and your face went flushed when you said it. She smiled seeing how much you were blushing. She always thought you looked so cute when you blushed.
"Sure, I can help." She said smiling.
"Really?" You asked finally making eye contact with her again.
"Of course. I love you baby and I would love to help you out." She said with a smile. You smiled back. "So, what did you want to try out first?" She asked.
"I- uh- I don't know.." You said. She sat there and thought for a minute then smiled when she got an idea.
"What if we did oral sex? So it would be pleasure just for you?" She asked.
"I- but what about your pleasure?" You asked.
"Baby, this is about you, not me. I want this pleasure to be only for you since this about getting you use to all these sexual things." She said.
"Okay." You said with a nod.
"So, you are sure you want to do it?" She asked.
"Yeah, I'm sure. I want all of you." You said. She nodded and then helped you out of your shorts and panties. Once your bottom half was bare you laid back down on the bed. She got on the bed too and then spread your legs wide.
She gently spat onto your pussy before rubbing it in. You gasped softly and bit your lip, muffling your whimper. She laid down on her stomach before diving in. You gasped and moaned out when she did so.
She sucked on your clit gently making you moan more. You had never felt this way ever before but, the feeling was fucking amazing. Your ran your hands through her hair as she ate you out. She then began to tease your entrance with her fingers.
You let out a whine when she did so. She smirked a little against your pussy at how needy you were for her. She then gently thrusted one finger into you. You moaned out a little loudly when she did so.
She thrusted her finger in and out of you slowly, not wanting to overstimulate you. You moaned out and threw your head back when she picked up the pace a little bit. The feeling rushing through your body was euphoric.
You then felt a knot begin to form in your stomach. A knot that you had never felt before. You whimpered a little when you felt that knot.
"I- I feel a knot in my stomach." You said as you whimpered.
"Don't worry baby." She said soothingly. "That just means that you're going to cum." She said against your pussy. You nodded. She kept fingering you and sucking on your clit which eventually pushed you over the edge.
Your legs began to tremble and you threw your head back as you had your first orgasm. You clenched around her finger as you came hard. Once you finished your high, she took her mouth and fingers away from your pussy.
You gently pulled her down so you could kiss her. You could taste yourself on her lips. She pulled back and smiled at you.
"How was that?" She asked.
"It felt... really good." You said as you bit your lip. She smiled and laid beside you, pulling you into her arms.
"Good." She said with a chuckle. You smiled and laid there in her arms for the rest of the night.
Requested by anon: Rebekah x fem!reader. (Childhood friends) The reader and Rebekah were each other’s first kiss, and everyone thought she grew old and died, but in reality She was turned the same time as them. One day the reader ends up in New Orleans and runs into a very shocked Elijah. She explains what happened to her and then they go back to the Mikaelsons home. Elijah then calls all his siblings downstairs and they are all surprised and confused. Rebekah is the first to react and runs to the reader and passionately kisses the reader with tears running down her face. The two confess their feelings for each other and then Klaus says about time and then motions for the others to leave the two alone. Just really fluffy and angsty please?
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The streets of New Orleans pulsed with life, music spilling from every corner and mingling with the hum of conversation and laughter. You walked aimlessly, your boots clicking against the cobblestones as you took in the vibrant city. It had been centuries since you'd last seen Rebekah—centuries since you'd seen any of the Mikaelsons, really. The memories of your shared childhood and the bond you and Rebekah had once shared haunted you like a bittersweet ghost.
You hadn't meant to end up here. New Orleans was supposed to be a detour, a brief pause in your otherwise nomadic existence. But fate, it seemed, had other plans. As you turned a corner, your steps faltered when you came face-to-face with a figure you hadn't seen in ages.
Elijah Mikaelson stood on the sidewalk, his ever-composed demeanor momentarily shattered by the shock that flashed across his face. His dark eyes widened as he took you in, and for a moment, the bustling city seemed to fall silent.
"Y/N?" he breathed, his voice tinged with disbelief.
You gave him a small, hesitant smile. "Hello, Elijah."
He stepped closer, his gaze searching yours as though trying to confirm that you were real. "We thought you… we thought you had died."
You sighed softly, your hands clasping in front of you. "I know. That was the plan."
Elijah’s brow furrowed, confusion and curiosity mingling in his expression. "The plan?"
You nodded, glancing around as if the walls themselves might have ears. "Is there somewhere more private we can talk? It’s… a long story."
He hesitated for only a moment before nodding. "Come with me."
The Mikaelson home was as grand and imposing as you remembered, a testament to Klaus’s penchant for theatrics. As Elijah led you inside, you felt a mix of nostalgia and apprehension wash over you. You’d spent countless days in the Mikaelson household as a human, laughing and playing with Rebekah, sharing secrets and dreams. It felt both familiar and alien now.
Elijah gestured for you to take a seat in the parlor, but you remained standing, nerves making it impossible to sit still. He poured himself a glass of bourbon, watching you carefully as he took a sip.
"Explain," he said simply, his tone calm but insistent.
You took a deep breath, gathering your thoughts. "After Mikael came for you all, after you turned… I didn’t want to be a liability. Rebekah and I… we said goodbye, and I told her I’d live a long, happy life. But I never planned to grow old, Elijah. I knew Mikael would come for me eventually if he thought I was still human. So… I found someone to turn me."
Elijah’s eyes darkened. "You became one of us."
"I didn’t want to," you said quickly. "But it was the only way to survive. I faked my death, left everything behind, and… I’ve been on my own ever since."
He studied you for a long moment, his expression unreadable. Finally, he set his glass down and straightened. "The others need to hear this."
Your heart pounded in your chest as he called out to his siblings. One by one, they appeared, their footsteps echoing through the house. Klaus entered first, his sharp eyes narrowing as he took in your presence. Kol followed, his usual smirk replaced by genuine surprise. And then… Rebekah.
Her eyes landed on you, and for a moment, time seemed to stop. She froze in the doorway, her lips parting as though she wanted to speak but couldn’t find the words. Tears welled in her blue eyes, and then she was moving—rushing across the room and throwing herself into your arms.
You caught her, your own tears spilling over as she clung to you. Her hands framed your face, her touch trembling as though she feared you might disappear.
"It’s you," she whispered, her voice breaking. "It’s really you."
You nodded, your throat tight with emotion. "I’m here, Bekah. I’m here."
She didn’t hesitate. Her lips crashed against yours in a kiss that was as desperate as it was passionate. It was a kiss filled with years of longing, of pain and hope and love. You kissed her back with equal fervor, your hands tangling in her golden hair as tears streamed down both your faces. The kiss spoke of everything you hadn’t been able to say, of the years lost and the love that had never faded.
When you finally pulled apart, Rebekah rested her forehead against yours, her breath shaky. "I thought I’d lost you forever."
"You never lost me," you murmured. "I’ve always been yours."
Her fingers traced the curve of your cheek, her touch feather-light. "You don’t understand. Losing you… it broke me. I thought I’d never be whole again."
Your chest tightened, guilt and love warring within you. "I thought I was protecting you. I thought it was the only way to keep you safe."
"Safe?" Her voice cracked, and fresh tears filled her eyes. "I’ve been alive for over a thousand years, Y/N. Do you think I’ve ever felt safe? All I wanted was you."
"I know," you whispered, your own tears spilling over. "I know, and I’m so sorry."
She pulled you into another embrace, her head resting against your shoulder. You could feel her shaking, the raw emotion she usually kept so tightly guarded spilling over. "You’re an idiot," she said, her voice muffled but affectionate. "But you’re my idiot."
You laughed softly, holding her close. "Always."
The room was silent except for the sound of your breathing. Then, Klaus cleared his throat, a sly smile tugging at his lips. "Well, it’s about time."
Rebekah turned to glare at him, but he simply chuckled and motioned for the others to follow him out of the room. "Come along, everyone. Let’s give them some privacy."
Kol snickered as he left, and even Elijah allowed himself a small, knowing smile before closing the door behind them. The silence that followed was heavy but comforting, the weight of the moment settling between you and Rebekah.
She cupped your face again, her thumb brushing against your cheek. "Why didn’t you tell me? Why did you let me think you were gone?"
"I thought it was the only way to keep you safe," you admitted, your voice cracking under the weight of your confession. "I didn’t know how to live in your world, Bekah. I thought… if I stayed away, you’d be free to live your life without worrying about me."
Her eyes softened, the anger giving way to something more vulnerable. "Don’t you understand? You’ve always been my life. Even when you were gone, every choice I made was because of you."
Her words struck a chord deep within you, and the walls you’d built around your heart crumbled. "I… I never stopped loving you," you admitted, the words tumbling out like a dam breaking. "Not for a second."
Rebekah’s breath hitched, and she pulled you into another kiss, this one slower, deeper. It was a promise, a reassurance that neither of you would ever let go again. When she finally pulled back, her forehead rested against yours, her lips brushing yours as she whispered, "I’ve loved you since the moment we met. And I’ll love you until the end of time."
For the first time in centuries, you felt at home. Rebekah was here, in your arms, and the rest of the world faded away. Whatever challenges lay ahead, you knew you could face them—as long as you had her.
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