《Aphrodisiac ✔️(mikaelson soulmate)》Chapter XXIII: From the Window to the Wall
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We were currently on the third movie choice of the night. Kol working away on some braids in my hair. I was getting a bit antsy with how long he was taking, pulling and separating. I could feel the tail end of the comb weaving along my scalp occasionally. We were currently watching Heart and Souls.
We were probably half way through that when I had noticed Kol wasn't pulling on my hair as much, his fingers lightly touching my back.
"When did you finish?" I asked him, leaning into his touch slightly as he leaned into my neck.
"When he was making a fool of himself in front of his boss." Kol admitted. His lips pressing to my neck softly. I turned my head slightly until his lips found mine. Moving slowly and gently against mine, his hand holding my cheek before pulling his lips away. A sweet smile on his face.
"So how does it look?" I asked him, my hand reaching up to touch my hair. I frowned as I felt the floor I called hair. He hadn't done anything it had seemed. It was only more dampened from the conditioner he had used. I gave him a confused look which he returned with a sheepish smile.
"I gave up this time." He admitted. "I had half of it in some nice braids- but then I realized the other half was loose or uneven. I never thought doing hair would be that hard." I laughed, shaking my head before turning around in his lap. Kol grabbed my hips, pulling me to straddle him.
"At least you tried though." I told him, my hands on his cheeks and our foreheads resting against each other's. Kol smiled before tilting his head slightly and catching my lips. Our lips moved slowly in a fit of passion. The movie long forgotten with our kissing. Kissing Kol was different than the others. Hell, all of them were different with how they acted with me. Elijah was all about control where as Nik was willing to give it up. Finn made sure to be careful and yet he was rough. But Kol held me close to him with such care and passion.
Kol pulled my hips closer to him, my legs wrapping around his waist tightly, pulling me flush against him. Kol's fingers digging into my skin as his lips pulled away from mine, letting me catch my breath as he looked me over. His head tilted to the side slightly as he leaned into my neck, pressing open mouth kisses to my throat. His hand left my hip, moving up my torso to just below my breasts. A small moan leaving my lips at the feeling of his tongue flicking over my skin.
"Kol-" I tried to breath out, but another moan interrupted me. Kol trailed the kissed back up my neck, pressing to my lips before he looked at me. His eyes full of so much emotion. It stirred something inside of me. Filling me with so much heat that his eyes alone made me fill with want and need. My hands ran up his neck to his hair, pulling at it before meeting our lips together again. This time moving more aggressively. Kol matching my movements as I move him closer- It was like I couldn't get close enough to him.
My hands pulled at his soft locks, pulling a groan from his throat. Kol's fangs poked at my lips, his control dwindling by the second. A small whimper left my throat as his fang sliced my lip with a small movement. His hands on my body tightening as my blood entered his mouth. He pulled back, sucking my lip into his mouth as he did so. His eyes closed for a moment before they snapped open. Dark and heated. Full of hunger and need.
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"Kol." I breathed as he stared at me. I took my hand from his hair, running my thumb over the veins under his eyes. His hand moved quickly, grabbing my hand in place. My eyes met his before I leaned towards him, kissing him shortly. "I want you, Kol. All of you." I told him after I pulled back. His eyes lit up in excitement. My thumb rubbing the veins under his eyes once more in admiration. "All of you." I repeated. Kol pulled me back to him, kissing me roughly.
His hands moving to the hem of my shirt, pulling at it until I pulled back for him to pull it over my head. Kol looked me over before lowering his head to my collar bone. Pressing kisses over my skin as he trailed his way down. His hands went to my thighs before a breeze hit us. My back hitting a wall as Kol pressed me against it. A moan from the pain flooding from me. Kol smirked against my chest as he began to grind against me.
My hands held onto his shoulders as laid my head back, enjoying the feeling of his lips against me.
"Kol..please.." I whispered out as his lips move around my skin before coming back up to me. His hand moved to the base of my neck, holding me in place before placing his lips on mine. His hands let go of my thighs, placing me down gently as his hands moved to pull at my pants. I stopped him though by pulling his shirt off first. Our lips going back to each other like magnets as my hands explored his chest. My nails dragging along his skin before pulling at his pants. He let out a chuckle as I undid his pants and let them drop.
"That hardly seems fair." He joked. Kol pulled away from me, pulling me to follow him to the window. I raised my brow at him as he winked, playfully. I dropped to my knees, understanding his need for the thrill of being seen. His childish ways peeking at the risk of it all. I pulled his boxers down, letting him stand at attention in front of me. His hand rested on the back of my head, guiding me to what he wanted. I didn't even want to fight it as I wrapped my lips around his hard cock. Sucking on the tip alone.
Kol leaned his head back in pleasure, but kept looking back at me as I cupped his balls in my hand, massaging them before pushing him deep into my mouth. His hand holding my head in place so when he hit the back of my throat, I gagged, but only slightly. He held me there for a second before letting me pull back, repeating the stroke as I looked up at him through my lashes.
Hollowing my cheeks around him as I bobbed my head with him. Kol had begun to thrust slightly, the build up of excitement overwhelming him a bit. His hand pulled away from the back of my head, pulling himself away as well before pulling me to my feet. My pants were removed along with my underwear quickly. His hands lifting me up as he eased himself into me. Both of us groaning in pure ecstasy. Still being in front of the window, I felt him move us away from it. My back being laid down on the dresser as he pressed deeply into me.
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Kol grabbed my legs, spreading them apart as he pulled himself back and slammed himself back into me. A moan breaking through me loudly. Arching my back against the dresser which was cold against my skin. Kol stared down at me, examining my body before he pulled back again and thrusted into me deeper. His hand moving from my leg to my clit, rolling it under his thumb.
"I'm going to break you." He groaned as he slammed into me again, harder.
The pain was instantly turned into pleasure. Which as soon as he saw that I was moaning from the pain, he smirked wickedly. Bending down to me, he pressed his lips on my breast, pinching my clit with his rough fingers.
"Is my little mate a masochist?" He questioned before pulling back and slamming back into me hard. His eyes dark with lust and mischief. "It's a good thing I'm a bit of a Sadist myself." He told me, he stood up straight before bring his hand down on my thigh, smacking it hard. Not with his vampire strength, of course. A scream of pleasure rippled through me as the stinging in my thigh just spread heat through me.
"Oh, god!" I yelled out as my walls were tightening around him. He shook his head at me.
"Not god. More like the Devil." He grinned, his hand reaching out and grabbing the base of my throat. Pulling me to sit up and slide onto him. My legs moving around his waist once again as I grinded myself against him. Working my orgasm out as it broke free around him. Kol leaned into my neck, not even giving any warning as he bit into my skin. A scream leaving my lips as I held onto him for dear life. A growl of satisfaction leaving his throat as he bit down harder, causing my nails to break through his skin as they held onto him.
Kol slammed me into the wall, his one hand still at the base of my throat as the other held my hip. Holding me as he pulled back slightly to slam back into me. My insides were clenching and expanding all the same. One orgasm after the other as he slammed into me repeatedly. Finally he pulled his fangs from my neck, letting the blood leak out of my throat freely. A stream of blood leaving a cold stream down the valley of my breasts.
He pulled me away from the wall, pulling himself out of me only to throw me onto the bed roughly. He was hovering over me before I could even blink, moaning as he dragged his tongue down my body. Catching the blood that had escaped. I was dizzy from a mixture of pleasure and blood loss by the time his tongue met my core. Dragging along my folds before diving into me. I screamed out in surprise and pleasure as he curled his tongue inside of me. Pulling my orgasm out of me and into his mouth.
My hands gripping the sheets tightly as I entered my fourth orgasm, Kol's tongue leaving my heat. I didn't get a chance to look down at him as he bit into my thigh, not drinking, just letting the blood flow before he moved to my other thigh, biting it as well. The pain mixing into my orgasm. My vision was full of black specks before he came up to me, biting his wrist and pressing it to my lips.
Kol's blood flooded my mouth. The sweet and yet bitterness of it reminded me of that of a honeysuckle. Something I would spend my time enjoying as a child. Which was extremely fitting. I pressed my lips around Kol's wrist, sucking on the sweet delicacy. Kol groaning out before he moved me around. I was sitting on his lap now, facing away. A position I was already familiar with. His cock re-entering me slowly.
"Bite me, Darlin'. I know you have it in you." He whispered into my ear. Clearly he was as much of a masochist as I was, but I did as I was told. Biting into his skin with my dull human teeth. Kol groaned out in pleasure, his cock twitching inside of me as he gripped my hip with his other hand, moving me to grind against him. Once I began to grind against him myself, his hand came to the front, his thumb and index finger finding my clit, pinching and pulling at it playfully as his lips met my neck.
My hands held his arm in place as I continued to enjoy the blood that ran down my throat. Biting slightly harder as he bit back into my skin. A moan muffling itself against his wrist as he flicked his tongue over the wound. It took no time for me to hit my final orgasm, pulling Kol into his own. I continued to grind against him as he rolled my bundle of nerves. Both of us moaning as I sped up my pace. It felt so good. I didn't want it to end. His wrist left my mouth, healing as he grabbed at my breast. Squeezing and massaging it roughly as he drank from me.
A growl left his mouth as I didn't stop my movements. His fangs pulling back only so he could whisper into my ear.
"That's right, darlin'. Make us both cum again." He groaned as I lifted up slightly, slamming him back into me deeply. His hand squeezed my breast tightly in retaliation. I whimpered softly as he grabbed my hips, stopping my movements before I realized he was holding me up so he could thrust into me himself. Moving so quickly that I couldn't even moan out as my finale hit me. My insides pulsing around him. Squeezing him, milking him for everything he was worth. Kol let out a final growl as he filled me with heat, pressing it into me deeply. I was a throbbing mess, panting. Kol lowered me back over his lap, letting him completely empty himself into me as I tried to calm my body.
But as soon as my heart had began to calm down, his fingers found my clit again.
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