Title: On Your Knees
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries
Pairing: Stefan Salvatore x Female Reader
Genre: Smut (oral sex, punishment, discipline, tenderness & dominance)
Summary: Stefan doesn’t let disobedience slide. Bound and spread open, you’re punished with his mouth—sometimes tender, sometimes merciless—until you learn the lesson carved into every trembling climax he forces from you.
SMUT WARNING! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!
The boarding house was silent but for the heavy sound of your breathing and the deliberate click of Stefan’s shoes on the floorboards. His eyes pinned you in place—green, dark with the kind of focus that left no room for escape. He stood before you, arms folded, shirt sleeves rolled to his elbows, the picture of calm control, though the tension rolling off him was anything but.
“You thought you could defy me,” Stefan said, voice velvet steel, neither raised nor hurried. “You thought I wouldn’t notice.”
Your lips parted to protest, but he silenced you with a raised hand. “No excuses.” His gaze flicked over you, lingering on the way you squirmed in the chair he’d placed you in, wrists bound loosely with his tie, ankles spread and locked by his knees braced on either side. “Tonight, you learn what disobedience earns you.”
He sank to his knees in front of you, fingers ghosting up your thighs, light as a whisper until they reached the edge of your skirt. “Punishment,” he murmured, “with pleasure sharp enough to make you regret your arrogance.”
His mouth descended slowly, lips brushing your inner thigh, the scrape of his fangs a deliberate tease. You jolted when his breath warmed over your soaked panties, your hips twitching upward instinctively. Stefan smirked against the fabric. “Already desperate, and I haven’t even started.”
With deliberate patience, he dragged your panties aside and pressed the faintest kiss to your clit. The tenderness of it burned more than cruelty. He kissed again, slow, reverent, then licked a long stripe down your slit, his tongue soft, savoring. A moan broke from your throat, needy and high.
“That’s not begging,” he said, pulling back, his lips glistening with your slick. “That’s indulgence. Punishment means restraint.”
He leaned back in, mouth closing around your clit, sucking just hard enough to make your back arch. Then—he stopped. Completely. He sat back on his heels, eyes locked on yours, his hands firm on your thighs keeping you open while your hips writhed uselessly.
“Stefan—please—” you gasped.
“Not good enough.” His voice was darker now, edged with command. “Beg like you mean it.”
You whimpered, shame and need tangling, the ropes of his control tightening invisibly around you. “Please, Stefan, I’ll do anything, just—please let me come.”
His smirk softened into something dangerous, something fond. He bent back down, this time devouring you. His tongue flicked mercilessly over your clit, his mouth sucking, worshiping, punishing all at once. He groaned into you, the sound vibrating through your body until you screamed, your thighs clenching around his head, bound wrists straining against the tie.
The orgasm hit you like a wave, violent, shuddering, wracking you with sobs as he licked and sucked through every convulsion. He didn’t stop—didn’t give you reprieve—his hands pinning you down, tongue relentless as he pushed you into overstimulation, tears slipping hot down your cheeks.
“Too much?” he asked when you screamed his name again, voice tight with another climax building. He kissed your thigh, gentle as a lover, before plunging back between your legs like a master punishing his wayward student. “Good. You’ll learn.”
You broke again, body shaking, pleasure and punishment blurred into one as Stefan swallowed every drop of your ruin like it belonged to him. And when you sagged against the chair, trembling, spent, his lips brushed yours in a kiss so tender it contradicted the cruelty of his discipline.
“Remember this,” Stefan whispered against your mouth. “Every time you disobey, I’ll put you back in your place. On your knees. Or with me on mine.”
Charlotte Fell has never had an easy life. Her mother has always been absent, following her best friend - Kelly Donovan - around the country and leaving her to fend for herself. Learning early to rely only on herself-and sometimes Matt-becoming a vampire was the best thing to ever happen to her, although it strained some of her few friendships. But everything changes for her again senior year, when she crosses paths with the mysterious Originals. Charlotte can't help but be drawn to-captivated by-Klaus. His darkness feels achingly familiar, like a reflection of her own hidden scars. But the closer she gets to him, the more her world unravels. Klaus is the most feared vampire, with a thousand years of vile acts behind him-but there was an undeniable tension between them. Now Charlotte must decide: is Klaus worth the danger and sacrifices?
Starts in Season 3 of TVD
Book 1 | 23+ long chapters
"The monster everyone fears... is the only one who makes me feel loved."
Many had already forgotten the one who bestowed this gift upon them and the goddess became angry at the lack of gratitude and entitlment the humans possessed so she created some thing new more powerful than anything history would ever face; The Original Sorceress the one who had the power to make or break the race of witches any time they wanted.
But a time came were the Sorceress grew curious about the world her creator placed her in and wanted to explore the goddess was hesitate but agreed with one condition every time she died she would be given a new life and with a new life came an anchor someone to ground the Sorceress and the cycle began sometimes the sorceress would live for hundreds of years on end but other time only a few months every sorceress was more powerful and cunning than the last.
This Is the story of the Latest Sorceress.
This Is the story of Astra.
Pairing: Jenna Sommers x Black Sorceress Oc
Features: Tvd Cast, The Originals Cast, Mentions of Legacies Characters
Status: On Hold
Warnings: Fluff, angst, canon divergence, blood, Murderer, wlw relationships, damon bashing, stefan bashing, alaric bashing etc and ex husbands
Profiles: Astra Darlington Her Abilities The Vampires The Werewolves The Witches Other Supernaturals
yesss I love those 3, they’re a lot of fun to write bc I don’t get to do it a lot…yk bc jesse and Lexi are both dead. So the ghost chapter was one of my faves to write but it hurt so much to make them disappear
my fave would probably be Bonnie, Mia and Tyler, they’re gonna be moving in together next chapter which will be fun.
I feel like a lot of fics make damon, Caroline and Katherine best friends with the OC so it’s fun to do different characters that I haven’t seen written a lot
same with OCs and Elena, it rlly confuses me how ppl make Gilbert sister OCs hate elena but be besties with Katherine…like it makes no sense but oh well their fics their choice
Mia and Rebekah are also very fun to write esp in the present time, they were so pure and cute in the 20s tho and I miss that.
Warnings: Smut, 18+, oral (f receiving), sir kink, pet names (bunny)
Word Count: 1k
Genera: Smut
When Damon first arrived in Mystic Falls and met y/n, Elena's best friend he knew from the beginning that you would be his.
You couldn’t help but fall for Damon as well. With his killer good look and charismatic energy he had you blushing furiously whenever he came around with his brother and Elana.
You and Damon soon started talking and hanging out without Elana and Stefan around. Your quick remarks to Damon’s flirty attitude had him asking you out in no time.
Before you knew it the two of you were practically spending every waking moment together and that’s how Damon came to be in the predicament he was currently in. You had come over the night before, one thing led to another, and soon you were wrapped up in Damon’s arms falling asleep to his steady breathing. When Damon first woke up he was happy to see that you were still peacefully asleep next to him. He grabbed his phone off the nightstand before checking his socials. Not long after, you started to come out of your sleep. Damon watched as you slowly opened your eyes before giving him a smile.
“Morning sleeping beauty.” he chuckled giving you his classic smirk. You playfully shoved at him, rolling your eyes.
“How’d you sleep?” you mumbled, snuggling closer into him.
“Amazing, I think our pre-workout really helped.” You let out a laugh before looking up at him.
“Is that what we’re calling that now? A pre bedtime workout?” you giggled.
“Pre anything workout baby.” Damon told you, hoisting you onto his lap so you could feel his growing erection through his boxers. You gently placed your hands on his shoulders and rolled your hips giving him a smug smile as his grip tightened on your hips and let out a hiss.
“I wouldn’t want you to start something if you don’t think you can finish it.” Damon told you as his pupils blew wide, making your thin panties wet.
“Oh it’s not me you have to worry about.” you told him raising your hands above your head and stretching. Damon watched as your tee shirt rode up, exposing the slight swell of the underside of your breasts. Your smooth skin stretching out beautifully as you tilted your head back welcoming in the new day. Damon couldn’t take it anymore. He forcefully gripped your hips, flipping you over on the bed as you let out a small yelp of surprise. Damon pinned your arms above your head with one hand as he slowly started to grope your side with the other. His head was right next to your neck and when he spoke you could feel the warmth of his breath.
“Oh baby, you have no idea what that did to me.” he told you before leaving open mouthed kisses along your neck. Gently sucking here and there with some gentle love bites. Slowly he moved down your body, ripping the shirt from your heaving chest. He softly played with your breasts before wrapping his tongue around one of your nipples. You let out a sigh of pleasure, curling your fingers into his dark locks.
“Damon…” you breathed out as he flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth over the hardened bud. Soon he was switching breasts, giving the other the same exact love and attention he gave the first. His rough calloused hands felt fantastic against your tender skin as he slowly worked his way downwards. Gentle kitten licks and kisses were given before he rose up to look at you.
“I can smell your arousal.” he grunted out. “It’s like your pussy is calling me. It needs me, don’t you think so bunny?” The use of the pet name along with Damon’s growing bulge sent a shiver down your spine. You quickly licked your lips before parting them, knowing he was waiting for an answer.
“Yes sir, she needs you real bad.” Damon let out a breathy moan before his fingers were slowly stripping you of your panties. He watched as he pulled the cloth away, a string of arousal still clinging onto them. He lifted a finger, grabbing some of your juices before popping it into his mouth. You watched as he suckled on his finger, desperately trying to taste every little drop of you. He hadn’t even touched you yet and you were already whining, trying to buck your hips, trying to get him to touch you where you wanted him most. “Damon, please.” you whimpered out as more juices ran out of you. Damon smirked at you before nestling his head between your thighs. Soon you felt his warm tongue running through your folds. You let out a lust filled moan as his tongue ran gently over your clit. “Ohhh, Damonnn.” you called out before he was gently sliding his tongue over your clit.
“Mmm, bunny, you're so sensitive to me.” he murmured to you before traveling back down towards your entrance and shoving his skillful muscle into you.
“Oh, sir, yes!” you cried out to him. Once Damon felt you were ready he coated one of his fingers in your juices before plunging it into your gaping entrance. He raised his head up to look at you through lust filled eyes as he added a second finger. Your mouth fell open as his two digits hit your g-spot, sending your mind fuzzy.
“Oh yeah bunny, that’s the spot, isn’t it.” Damon hummed as he ran his fingers over that soft spongy spot again. You could feel your climax coming, you just needed one final push. Damon knew this and latched his lips onto your clit, sucking it into his mouth as he rolled his tongue aggressively over it while scratching your insides just right.
“Sir, I’m gonna cum!” You yelled out but right as your climax was about to come crashing down Damon pulled away, his mouth leaving your clit and his fingers stopping their frenzy. You let out a frustrated whimper at the loss of contact, looking down at Damon, waiting for some type of explanation.
“Oh bunny, that’s what you get for riling me up so early in the morning.” he gave a shake of his head before walking out of the bedroom, leaving you naked and vulnerable. Wondering to yourself, what just happened?
Summary: You really miss humanity Stefan so you and Klaus set up a little plan to try and bring him back. Little did you know that it would mean that your life would change forever in the end.
Warnings: unprotected sex, oral, public sex, dom! Stefan, spanking
Pairing: reader x Stefan Salvatore
Words: 2k
Part 1 Part 2
You had hardly spoken to Stefan the last couple of weeks. Every other night he would come back to his room and the two of you would have mindblowing sex. However, you had no opportunities to actually try to bring him back. He refused to talk to you about anything that was related to your relationship or your love. You didn’t want to lose him completely so you agreed to play by his rules. Eventhough it was tearing you up from inside. You had no idea how you could ever bring him back without him actually wanting to listen to you.
“Okay.” Damon said as he paced up and down the room with a bourbon in his hand. “Maybe we need to change our plan a little.” he said as he bottomed up the liquor. “I agree.” you nodded. “This isn’t working, but I don’t know what would.” you said defeated. “Maybe you’re not trying hard enough, (Y/N). “Klaus said with a smirk on his face. You knew that he was joking, so you played along. “And why wouldn’t I?” you asked him. “I’m guessing you’re afraid that whenever Stefan comes back your sexlife would go back to boring.” Klaus said with a playfull grin on his face.
You were quiet for a long time, which made Damon very suspicious. “I do hope you have every intention to bring my brother back. You know the one who is killing innocent people as we speak.” Damons little rant made you think straight again. Of course you were going to bring Stefan back. “Damon, don’t worry about it. Of course I want my Stefan back.” you assured him. “My offer still stands, (Y/N).” Klaus began. “I would be happy to satisfy you in ways that Stefan can’t.” he smirked.
“That’s it!” you screamed in pure extasy. “In order to make Stefan turn his switch back on, we need to make him feel, right?” you asked reassuring. Damon noddod slowly not sure where you were going with this. “I’ve tried to make him feel his love for me, because we thought that that would effect him the most. But he knows we are aiming for that. So, he built a thick wall around his heart.” you started to explain. Klaus and Damon were looking at you like you weren’t making any sense. You looked at them expectedly, but their expressions remained blank.
“You’re really going to need to continue, because I have no idea where you’re headed.” Damon said. “So, if we can’t make him feel love, we need to make him feel something else. We need to make him feel another emotion and Klaus’ offer made me think that jealousy would probably make him facking furious.” you said triumphant. “You’re a genius!” Damon chanted as he hugged you. “So, you do want to sleep with me?” Klaus asked surprised. “No, never.” you said repulsed. “My plan is to go to the grill with you guys. And just hope that Stefan would show up as well.” you started to explain.
“He probably will.” Damon nodded. “Yes, exactly. And Klaus I need you to flirt with me in front of Stefan.” you said. “Okay, so basically you want me to act as I normally do.” he smirked. “I hate to admit it, but yes. Let’s call it a test. To see if it realy angries Stefan. If it does we’ll come up with the next step after that.” you finished. “Sounds like a solid plan, (Y/N).” Damon said impressed. Klaus nodded in agreement as he winked at you. You rolled your eyes, but couldn’t repress the little chuckle that came out of you.
Tonight was the night. You decided to wear something a little more daring and revealing than you would normally wear. It would probably rile Stefan up even more. You wore a tight denim skirt that landed somewhere mid-thigh and a little, dark red, velvet, low-cut top. You put on a pair of high heels to finish the look. You took a glance of yourself in the mirror and you hardly recognised the girl you were looking at.
Klaus promised to pick you up, so you could go to the grill together. Damon and Alaric were already in the grill for a while when you and Klaus arrived. You entered the grill with Klaus who had one of his hands on your waist. You scanned the bar to spot Damon and Alaric when you unexpectedly spotted a pair of green eyes that almost seem to pierce right through you with rage. You were surprised to see that Stefan was already there. Atleast it would make your plan easier. In fact, it was already working, because you had never seen Stefan look this angry.
You smiled at Klaus as he guided you towards the bar. “Gentlemen.” he said as he nodded at Damon and Alaric. “Stefan.” he said without even granting Stefan a nod or look. Klaus ordered a drink for you as well and you immediately emptied the glass to calm yourself down a little bit. “Want another one, love.” Klaus asked. All you did was nod and Klaus ordered again for you. You sat down next to Klaus as you playfully placed your hand on his shoulder. You felt his muscles tense under your touch.
You knew that Stefan’s eyes were locked at your physique without even granting him a glance. You could picture him sitting there, with his hand tight around his drink and the anger dripping off his face. Klaus placed his hand on your knee and he started to whisper in your ear as his hand slowly traveled up along your leg to the hem of your skirt. You felt your heart raging and you knew that Klaus could clearly hear your heartbeat.
His lips were mere inches away from yours and you had to fight the urge to crash your lips against his. You had no time to think about how Klaus’ lips would feel against yours, because you were harshly grabbed and dragged away from the bar. Stefan couldn’t take the sight of Klaus and you getting cozy anymore. He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder as he hastily exited the grill. “Apparently (Y/N) was right.” Damon laughed as he took another sip of his drink. Klaus couldn’t bring out a word, since he was still mesmerized by your touch and how your breath felt on his skin. He knew that you would never leave Stefan for him, but he would have sweared that there was something between the two of you just there before.
Stefan had carried you to the backalley of the grill. He placed you back on your feet again before he harshly pushed you against the brick wall. “What the fuck was that little show in there?” he said as he angrily slammed the wall behind you. “It wasn’t a show.” you said. You knew that what you were about to say could be dangerous, since you had no idea how Stefan would react and if he would actually hurt you. “Klaus has been there for me these last couple of weeks. Can’t say the same about you.” you said daring. “You’re so naive, (Y/N). Of course Klaus doesn’t give a damn about you. You’re vulnerable and he sees an opportunity to profit from your state now. Whenever he gets what he wants he will toss you aside like an old newspaper.” Stefan assured you. Deep down you knew that Stefan might be right, but you would lie if you said that his words didn’t hurt you.
“Seeing you with him, of all people, made me so furious.” he growled. “You really need to be punished for what you just did.” he said with a low and dark voice as he brought his face closer to yours. You could feel his breath on your skin and you longed for his lips on yours. Unfortunately, he didn’t give you what you desired. Instead he turned you around and pinned your hands up against the wall. “You’ve been such a bad girl tonight, (Y/N).” he whispered into your ear as he ran his finger down your spine at an agonizingly slow space. You were already out of breath, eventhough he had barely touched you yet.
He raised his hand, which came down at your ass harshily. “This is for dressing up so sexy.” He hit you a second time. “This one is for flirting with him.” he practically spit out that last word. His hand came down one more time. “And this one is for letting him touch you like that.” You moaned loudly once his hand made contact with your skin. Your sounds caught the attention of some pedestrians on the main road. “I need you to keep quiet, (Y/N). We don’t want to get caught, now do we?” he said slowly. “Now. I need you to be a good little girl and suck my dick.” he whispered as you turned around and got down on your knees.
The possibility of getting caught was only adding to your arousal. You pulled his pants and boxers down just enough for his dick to spring free against his still clothed abdomen. He was so ready for you and you for him. You pumped him a couple of times before you licked a stripe up on the bottom of his base. You slowly started to circle the tip with your tongue. Stefan was silently moaning and you loved that you had so much power over him right now. “Stop the teasing, (Y/N).” Stefan said daring as he grabbed your hair and guided your mouth down his member. You gagged a little when his tip hit the back of your throat. You started to bob your head and you hollowed your cheeks around him, causing him to groan and he tightened his grip around your hair.
He started to move his hips and tears started to well in your eyes and slowly dripped down your cheeks. You grabbed the side of his thighs to steady yourself. He gradually moved his hips faster and you started to suck harder. “Fuck, you feel so good.” Stefan moaned. “I’m close.” he said seconds before he released his hot cum in your mouth. You swallowed everything he had to offer and happily licked your lips.
“Get up.” he said as he lifted you up easily. Stefan wasted no time and immediately pushed your skirt up and moved your panties to the side. He entered you right after, making you moan loudly. He covered your mouth with his hand before you would draw too much attention. “I believe I told you to keep quiet.” he hissed into your ear. You nodded. “I’m going to ask you once more. Can you keep quiet?” “Yes, Stefan. I can.” you whispered. “Good. There will be consequences otherwise.” he smirked as he fastened his pace.
The mix of pleasure and pain made you feel blisfully amazing. Stefan attached his lips to your neck and his thumb to your clit, simultaneously. You really needed to surpress the urge to moan his name from the top of your longs. Stefan picked you up and you automatically wrapped your legs around his back. He used one hand to keep you in place and he placed the other one to the wall behind you to stable himself. His rate sped up and he hit all the right places inside of you. You rolled your eyes out of pleasure as a warm feeling spread through your entire body. “I’m so close, Stefan.” you mumbled. “Mmmh, you make me feel so good.” you purred at him.
He attached his lips to yours to muffle the moans and screams coming from your mouth. Your amazing orgasm washed over your body and you felt Stefan was close too. He pounded into you harshily again before he spilled his seed deep inside you. He rode out both of your highs before he put you back to the ground. You had just straightened your clothing and Stefan just pulled up his jeans as Damon, Alaric and Klaus came stumbling into the alley. Completely hammered. “You kids had fun?” Damon asked with a bit of a double tongue. “You could say so.” you answered a bit flustered. “I didn’t come here to chit-chat.” Stefan remarked. “So, see you later.” he said as he disappeared into the void of the dark night.
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