Yes, progress. The more he thought about it the more he realized that there in fact had been quite substantial progress. Indeed, she had again broken a cardinal rule, directly disobeying an order of his, but this time around it was done in a completely different spirit. She was no longer rebelling against the situation she was in, her disobedience this time was based on her trying to make the most of it. He chuckled to himself while he quickly prepared the scrambled eggs that would restore her energy.
Once he returned to the room he placed the tray with the eggs, a glass of OJ and a glass of milk on the bedside table but again opted out of waking her up as her sleep seemed deep and undisturbed, quickly squashing the voice of his inner monster that loudly question why this should or would make a difference at all. His eyes instead sought out the bathtub in the corner where she so recently had begged him to worship her body and replace her recent memories of their forceful and punishing dual actions with a consensual experience before grabbing his length and steering it towards her recently deflowered back entrance. The experience had been exquisite.
With these pleasant memories he decided to sink into the tub to relax in the warm water while he waited for her to regain consciousness.
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
He did not have to wait long, the scrambled eggs were still warm, before a change in her breathing pattern and heart rate alerted him to the change in her awareness from unconscious to awake. He forced himself to remain relaxed in the tub with his back to her while all of his senses except his sight was fully concentrated on her actions. When several seconds passed before she openly conceded being awake he could feel his muscles tense. She surely could not be naive enough to think she could keep her aware state from him, could she?
Just as the shade of anger brought on by her possible deception began overtaking his mind a voice filled the air, a voice of sunshine and flowers and a soft summer breeze. He was clearly expecting too much from his Kitten, she was only human. Of course it may take a few moments for her to wake up. The building anger melted away as her first conscious words were for him. Her voice was breathy and she managed to be deferential and personal in the same greeting. He would never admit it, but an unfamiliar feeling of warmth washed over him, completely unrelated to the temperature of the water he was submerged in.
'Good morning, Kol. I missed you, Master.'
She immediately noticed the tension in his whole being dissipating as soon as she greeted him. It would seem her inner voice was correct; she needed to let him know that she was awake in order to avoid any drama. He turned his head around and directed a breath-taking, panty-dropping (had she had any panties on…) smile her way, the kind of smile that almost took her breath away. Then he grabbed the sides of the tub and slowly lifted his gorgeous and undeniably bare body out of the water. Drops of water fell from the edge of his tousled hair to run down his spine and collect in the two muscular dimples above his buttocks. No matter how she tried, she could not look away.
Now, THAT is what I'm talking about! If you handle this right we will soon feel those delicious looking buttocks under our fingers and we'll…
Seriously? We… uh.. *I* am a sex hostage with two vampire's and THAT is what you are concerned about?
Hey, when life serves you lemons…
[Silence]
Well, *I* thought it was funny.
Lost in her inner, not quite sane, dialogue she almost missed his graceful movements as he dried his dripping body off with a small towel and then gently, almost sweetly, slipped into bed next to her. His hand found the nape of her neck and took a hold of her strawberry locks while his tongue tasted her skin along her collarbone. Suddenly coherent thought became increasingly difficult.
Uh huh. I told you so. Now all we need to do is…
SHUT UP!
[Silence]
Lemonade.. That's all I'm saying girl. Let's make some lemonade!
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
'I have been thinking,' he said, while his fingers traced patterns on her skin and his hair tickled her neck, 'about how to correctly punish you for your directly disobeying my order not to cum.' His face took on a contemplating expression and the evil smirk he sometimes sported when talking about punishments was nowhere to be seen. Instead he truly seemed to be deep in contemplation.
'The thing is, Kitten… This past week you have repeatedly broken even the simplest of rules and have received several harsh corporal punishments, but there is a clear difference between your previous infractions and this one. Before, you pretended to submit and later still rebelled – but this time you never wavered in your wish to be here, nor in my right to own you. Instead you rebelled only against my control of your pleasure.'
He wiggled his eyebrows in a uniquely Kol-like manner and sent her a grin that could only be described as proud and proprietary. 'Being with me made you want to cum rather than flee. Your disobedience was based on your inability to release complete control to me when I turned you on beyond your endurance. Thus, although this is a punishable offence it is still, to some degree, progress. Because of this I hesitate to punish you with further pain.' He looked truly vexed with the situation and practically oozed sincerity.
'So, I decided on a different course of action.' The final sentence was delivered in a tone husky enough to cause new moisture to pool between her legs. His sharp intake of breath indicated that he immediately noticed her arousal, and that it affected him. He buried his face in the nape of her neck and gently nibbled her pulse point with blunt human teeth, before letting his tongue sensually trail upwards towards her ear lobe. Once his mouth was in direct contact with her ear he leant in and delivered his verdict in a whispered purr that sent shivers of lust and anticipation through her body.
'Instead of punishing you with pain, Kitten, I will punish you with pleasure.'
When her whole body tensed up at hearing his words, he knew he had hit the head on the nail with this one. They had pushed her as far as she would and could go with their previous technique of demands and punishment, effectively reaching the point where she expected the punishment so much that she was desensitized to it. It was time to change tactics.
The scent of her budding arousal was driving him nearly insane with lust and want, yet still he managed to remain in control while his hands slid under the covers to cup her buttocks, fiercely lifting her hips to his while his mouth covered her upper body in exploratory kisses. Every inch of skin had its own taste, he wanted to claim her more than he had ever wanted anything – but now he had a plan and he was sticking to it, no matter what!
His mouth left her upper body and again sought out that sensitive area just below and behind her ear, nibbling and breathing enough to cause noticeable waves of shivers to course through her body. Her goose bumps felt like a badge of honor.
'No need to hold back, Kitten. You have permission to cum whenever and as often as you want.' He briefly lifted his head to catch her eyes into his own dark gaze and she could not help to notice the small smirk spreading over his features as he completely decided on his course of action. 'You already know my ability to inflict pain, even pain that arouses you. Now you will learn more than you perhaps wish to know about my ability to inflict pleasure, perhaps even pleasure that pains you.'
His eyes darkened further, becoming deep pools of opaque onyx that radiated and mirrored the lust coursing through her body. His mouth left her ear and his hands took a firm grip of her face, angling it just right and bringing it towards his to claim her lips. His kiss, the first true kiss he ever gave her, was beyond anything she had ever experienced before. She sank into the power of it and moaned into his mouth, arching her back to push her body closer to his as his tongue explored her mouth and sent shivers straight to her core.
Finally his lips released hers and he began nibbling her lower pout, murmuring as he did so. His words sent spikes of fear-filled lust through her entire being. 'You have learned about the pleasure in the pain. I am about to teach you about the pain in the pleasure. I will make you cum until you can't bear another orgasm, and then I will make you cum again.' He placed a light kiss on her collarbone, murmuring through the kiss
'And again.'
His mouth moved along her body, pausing briefly to swirl his tongue around her nipple. A quick nibble caused her to yelp before his voice again rumbled through her.
'And again.'
The heady scent of Kittens arousal filled his nostrils and he could feel her skin rise up in goose bumps wherever his hands or lips landed. At his words the tension drained from her body and she fell back against the pillows with a loud moan, surrendering to him completely. He silently congratulated himself for this, if he may say so himself, brilliant idea. It would allow him to worship her body and bring her the pleasure he so uncharacteristically wished to bestow on her, while still giving her a taste of a new, different type of punishment. This was going to be SO fun!
Pulling his body up along hers he growled at the feel of her pert nipples dragging along his chest and then again when her arms glided along his to envelop his neck, her nails lightly scratching his biceps along the way. Once he was all the way up he wasted no time before bringing his face to hers and claiming her lips in another passionate kiss. Her lips parted almost immediately and she squirmed under him as his tongue took possession of her mouth. The sensation of her supple body writhing beneath him was exquisite, he found himself deepening the kiss even further, purring into her mouth as she whimpered into his.
*MINE!*
The thought came, powerful and unbidden, surprising him with its ferocity. Almost without thinking he started grinding his hips against hers, his massive erection gliding along her folds and over her core with every motion. Her whimpering grew more intense and her entire body started shivering under him. Oh dear, his little vixen was so ready for this. With a final nibble of her bottom lip he released her mouth to let her catch a breath, sometimes it was so easy to forget that the humans needed oxygen – he could in fact strangle her with his kisses if he wasn't careful. Her loud gasp as she pulled her lungs full of much needed air told him he had made the right decision, but was equally caused by the desire in her now spiraling out of control.
He began grinding down on her faster, with renewed purpose and control while he peppered her jawline and neck with none-too-gentle kisses. Her shivering increased in intensity and he knew she was close. It was time to tell her the rules.
'I will make you cum a different way each time Kitten and every orgasm will be stronger than the last, believe me.' He smirked at the widening of her eyes and the desperate moans escaping her lips.
'Count with me, Kitten!' His voice rumbled his demand into the shell of her ear causing a new wave of pure desire to shake her. 'Count each explosion, scream it out as you climax!' he growled before fiercely reclaiming her lips, pulling her into another deep kiss.
Moments later her whole body shuddered under him and he felt a new gush of moisture lubricate his manhood. He pulled his mouth from hers just as her nails dug into his neck and her whole body arched up against him while her orgasm crashed over her. Then words started spilling from her mouth.
'Oh fuck! Kol! Oh my god! Master!'
'COUNT!' He growled in a tone that bore no argument.
'OOOOOOOOONE! FUCK!' The words came out of mouth as a wail while the waves of her climax still washed over her.
He continued grinding against her, but in a more gentle fashion, as she slowly came back down from her high. His hand came up to stroke her cheek in an almost tender gesture and he looked deep into her eyes, a small smile spreading over his handsome face.
'That's a good girl, Kitten. I'm very happy with you.' He wiggled his eyebrows in a very Kol-like manner before continuing. 'Now, on to the next one!'
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to anything related to The Vampire Diaries, I am only having fun with some of the characters.
I do not make any money out of my stories, either directly or indirectly. The occasional linked ad-word on this blog is put there by Blogger and I neither reap benefits nor have figured out how to remove them, of that is even possible.
In short, this is fanfiction. Elijah is God and I am his prophet
(Sorry Daniel, it's not you, it's your character!)
Just as the shade of anger brought on by her possible deception began overtaking his mind a voice filled the air, a voice of sunshine and flowers and a soft summer breeze. He was clearly expecting too much from his Kitten, she was only human. Of course it may take a few moments for her to wake up. The building anger melted away as her first conscious words were for him. Her voice was breathy and she managed to be deferential and personal in the same greeting. He would never admit it, but an unfamiliar feeling of warmth washed over him, completely unrelated to the temperature of the water he was submerged in.
'Good morning, Kol. I missed you, Master.'
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
She immediately noticed the tension in his whole being dissipating as soon as she greeted him. It would seem her inner voice was correct; she needed to let him know that she was awake in order to avoid any drama. He turned his head around and directed a breath-taking, panty-dropping (had she had any panties on…) smile her way, the kind of smile that almost took her breath away. Then he grabbed the sides of the tub and slowly lifted his gorgeous and undeniably bare body out of the water. Drops of water fell from the edge of his tousled hair to run down his spine and collect in the two muscular dimples above his buttocks. No matter how she tried, she could not look away.
Now, THAT is what I'm talking about! If you handle this right we will soon feel those delicious looking buttocks under our fingers and we'll…
Seriously? We… uh.. *I* am a sex hostage with two vampire's and THAT is what you are concerned about?
Hey, when life serves you lemons…
[Silence]
Well, *I* thought it was funny.
Lost in her inner, not quite sane, dialogue she almost missed his graceful movements as he dried his dripping body off with a small towel and then gently, almost sweetly, slipped into bed next to her. His hand found the nape of her neck and took a hold of her strawberry locks while his tongue tasted her skin along her collarbone. Suddenly coherent thought became increasingly difficult.
Uh huh. I told you so. Now all we need to do is…
SHUT UP!
[Silence]
Lemonade.. That's all I'm saying girl. Let's make some lemonade!
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
'I have been thinking,' he said, while his fingers traced patterns on her skin and his hair tickled her neck, 'about how to correctly punish you for your directly disobeying my order not to cum.' His face took on a contemplating expression and the evil smirk he sometimes sported when talking about punishments was nowhere to be seen. Instead he truly seemed to be deep in contemplation.
'The thing is, Kitten… This past week you have repeatedly broken even the simplest of rules and have received several harsh corporal punishments, but there is a clear difference between your previous infractions and this one. Before, you pretended to submit and later still rebelled – but this time you never wavered in your wish to be here, nor in my right to own you. Instead you rebelled only against my control of your pleasure.'
He wiggled his eyebrows in a uniquely Kol-like manner and sent her a grin that could only be described as proud and proprietary. 'Being with me made you want to cum rather than flee. Your disobedience was based on your inability to release complete control to me when I turned you on beyond your endurance. Thus, although this is a punishable offence it is still, to some degree, progress. Because of this I hesitate to punish you with further pain.' He looked truly vexed with the situation and practically oozed sincerity.
'So, I decided on a different course of action.' The final sentence was delivered in a tone husky enough to cause new moisture to pool between her legs. His sharp intake of breath indicated that he immediately noticed her arousal, and that it affected him. He buried his face in the nape of her neck and gently nibbled her pulse point with blunt human teeth, before letting his tongue sensually trail upwards towards her ear lobe. Once his mouth was in direct contact with her ear he leant in and delivered his verdict in a whispered purr that sent shivers of lust and anticipation through her body.
'Instead of punishing you with pain, Kitten, I will punish you with pleasure.'
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
When her whole body tensed up at hearing his words, he knew he had hit the head on the nail with this one. They had pushed her as far as she would and could go with their previous technique of demands and punishment, effectively reaching the point where she expected the punishment so much that she was desensitized to it. It was time to change tactics.
The scent of her budding arousal was driving him nearly insane with lust and want, yet still he managed to remain in control while his hands slid under the covers to cup her buttocks, fiercely lifting her hips to his while his mouth covered her upper body in exploratory kisses. Every inch of skin had its own taste, he wanted to claim her more than he had ever wanted anything – but now he had a plan and he was sticking to it, no matter what!
His mouth left her upper body and again sought out that sensitive area just below and behind her ear, nibbling and breathing enough to cause noticeable waves of shivers to course through her body. Her goose bumps felt like a badge of honor.
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
'No need to hold back, Kitten. You have permission to cum whenever and as often as you want.' He briefly lifted his head to catch her eyes into his own dark gaze and she could not help to notice the small smirk spreading over his features as he completely decided on his course of action. 'You already know my ability to inflict pain, even pain that arouses you. Now you will learn more than you perhaps wish to know about my ability to inflict pleasure, perhaps even pleasure that pains you.'
His eyes darkened further, becoming deep pools of opaque onyx that radiated and mirrored the lust coursing through her body. His mouth left her ear and his hands took a firm grip of her face, angling it just right and bringing it towards his to claim her lips. His kiss, the first true kiss he ever gave her, was beyond anything she had ever experienced before. She sank into the power of it and moaned into his mouth, arching her back to push her body closer to his as his tongue explored her mouth and sent shivers straight to her core.
Finally his lips released hers and he began nibbling her lower pout, murmuring as he did so. His words sent spikes of fear-filled lust through her entire being. 'You have learned about the pleasure in the pain. I am about to teach you about the pain in the pleasure. I will make you cum until you can't bear another orgasm, and then I will make you cum again.' He placed a light kiss on her collarbone, murmuring through the kiss
'And again.'
His mouth moved along her body, pausing briefly to swirl his tongue around her nipple. A quick nibble caused her to yelp before his voice again rumbled through her.
'And again.'
- 1 -
The heady scent of Kittens arousal filled his nostrils and he could feel her skin rise up in goose bumps wherever his hands or lips landed. At his words the tension drained from her body and she fell back against the pillows with a loud moan, surrendering to him completely. He silently congratulated himself for this, if he may say so himself, brilliant idea. It would allow him to worship her body and bring her the pleasure he so uncharacteristically wished to bestow on her, while still giving her a taste of a new, different type of punishment. This was going to be SO fun!
Pulling his body up along hers he growled at the feel of her pert nipples dragging along his chest and then again when her arms glided along his to envelop his neck, her nails lightly scratching his biceps along the way. Once he was all the way up he wasted no time before bringing his face to hers and claiming her lips in another passionate kiss. Her lips parted almost immediately and she squirmed under him as his tongue took possession of her mouth. The sensation of her supple body writhing beneath him was exquisite, he found himself deepening the kiss even further, purring into her mouth as she whimpered into his.*MINE!*
The thought came, powerful and unbidden, surprising him with its ferocity. Almost without thinking he started grinding his hips against hers, his massive erection gliding along her folds and over her core with every motion. Her whimpering grew more intense and her entire body started shivering under him. Oh dear, his little vixen was so ready for this. With a final nibble of her bottom lip he released her mouth to let her catch a breath, sometimes it was so easy to forget that the humans needed oxygen – he could in fact strangle her with his kisses if he wasn't careful. Her loud gasp as she pulled her lungs full of much needed air told him he had made the right decision, but was equally caused by the desire in her now spiraling out of control.
He began grinding down on her faster, with renewed purpose and control while he peppered her jawline and neck with none-too-gentle kisses. Her shivering increased in intensity and he knew she was close. It was time to tell her the rules.
'I will make you cum a different way each time Kitten and every orgasm will be stronger than the last, believe me.' He smirked at the widening of her eyes and the desperate moans escaping her lips.
'Count with me, Kitten!' His voice rumbled his demand into the shell of her ear causing a new wave of pure desire to shake her. 'Count each explosion, scream it out as you climax!' he growled before fiercely reclaiming her lips, pulling her into another deep kiss.
Moments later her whole body shuddered under him and he felt a new gush of moisture lubricate his manhood. He pulled his mouth from hers just as her nails dug into his neck and her whole body arched up against him while her orgasm crashed over her. Then words started spilling from her mouth.
'COUNT!' He growled in a tone that bore no argument.
'OOOOOOOOONE! FUCK!' The words came out of mouth as a wail while the waves of her climax still washed over her.
He continued grinding against her, but in a more gentle fashion, as she slowly came back down from her high. His hand came up to stroke her cheek in an almost tender gesture and he looked deep into her eyes, a small smile spreading over his handsome face.
'That's a good girl, Kitten. I'm very happy with you.' He wiggled his eyebrows in a very Kol-like manner before continuing. 'Now, on to the next one!'
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
I do not make any money out of my stories, either directly or indirectly. The occasional linked ad-word on this blog is put there by Blogger and I neither reap benefits nor have figured out how to remove them, of that is even possible.
In short, this is fanfiction. Elijah is God and I am his prophet
(Sorry Daniel, it's not you, it's your character!)
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