#to me it feels like Ariane’s trying to erase/forget her

[lynxfrost13]

Ariane Yeong having a crush on Erika Itou and not doing anything about it except eating her feelings for years. Send tweet.

[liviavanrouge]

Forgotten pt 3

Let me tell you about a girl that I used to be

Livia: *Walks to the Common Room, wearing a bright purple dress with silver trimmings, her hair in pigtails*

Lilia: *Stares at her, his eyes narrowed*

Vivia: Huh...

Livia: *Stares then curtsy's Lilia* Papa-

Lilia: So you're the replacement...

Livia: *Looks up her eyes wide in alarm* Replacement...

Same name same face but a different me

Livia: *Perks up, suddenly falling to her knees*

Vivia: *Perks up, her eyes widening*

Livia and Vivia: *Stares at each other, startled by how similar they looked*

Lilia: *Stares Livia down* I don't like this one..

Livia: Huh-

Nex and Vex: *Grabs Livias arms, forcing her to her feet*

She didn't know what she was thinking

Vivia: Ah, WAIT-

Sebek: *Shoves Vex and Nex back* LIVIA, RUN!!!

Livia: *Stumbles slightly, her eyes wide* Huh-

Sebek: *Narrows his eyes at Nex and Vex, gripping his baton*

Livia: *Turns and runs off*

Vivia: *Hurries after Livia, her hair flying behind her* WAIT!!

Didn't know her world was sinking

Livia: *Runs to the courtyard, gasping when her heel broke, sending her falling to the ground*

Vivia: H-Hey!!

Livia: *Takes her heels off, standing up with her head bowed*

Vivia: I-I don't want any problems

Livia: *Turns around, staring at Vivia, smiling as she turned into a swarm of bats* Take care of Papa for me

Vivia: *Reaches forward alarmed*

Had her dreams written on a paper in her hand

Livia: *Sits in a bed at Avos' place, staring at her old drawing*

Nox: Hey Liv, we have fruit cake, want some?

Livia: *Looks over* Oh...sure..

Nox: *Nods, giving her a small smile* I'll bring you a big slice, I know you love fruit cake

Livia: *Smiles slightly then looks down at her drawing, her ears flattened back*

Held on tight but she didn't understand

Livia: *Walks through NRC, wearing a disguise*

Livia: *Stops in her tracks, staring forward*

Lilia: *Smiles slightly, letting Vivia place a flower crown on his head*

Vivia: *Beams, her eyes sparkling*

Livia: *Stares then turns and walks away* He's fine....I didn't need to check on him...

The love and heart that she's replacing

Livia: *Smiles, Vixo showing her how to throw a dagger*

Vixo: *Tosses the dagger forward, hitting the center* Haha! Three in a row!

Livia: *Claps* That was awesome...

Livia: *Looks down, getting reminded of when Lilia taught her how to throw snowballs* ...really awesome...

Nox: *Pats her back, giving her a small smile*

All the past that she's erasing

Arian: *Smiles wide, holding his shawl up to Lilia's chest*

Lilia: *Stares at him curiously* What are you doing

Arian: *Giggles, giving him a cheeky smile* Trying to figure out the perfect gift!

Lilia: Mhm..

Lilia: *Blinks twice, finding Vivia back in front of him*

Vivia: *Smiles wide, holding bracelets up to his hair*

Livia: *Stares at them from beside a tree then looks down*

~~~~

We all get lost sometimes

Livia: *Looks down, gripping her dress*

Lilia: Finally, they've caught you.

Livia: *Stays silent, Pixle placing his hand over hers*

Pixle: Liv...

Livia: *Closes her eyes*

And we forget who we are

Livia: *Opens her eyes, an expressionless look on her face as she stared at Lilia*

Lilia: What...

Livia: You have no right to treat me as if I'm the fake, Papa...

Vivia: Dad-

Lilia: *Lifts his hand, a fireball appearing*

And we forget who we are

Livia: *Turns into a swarm of bats, dodging the incoming attack*

Sebek: *Smiles in relief* Livia!

Silver: *Sighs, a hand on his chest*

Vivia: *Sits down, her eyes wide feeling relief flood through her*

Somewhere along the way

Livia: *Stands on the rooftop on Avos' home, Pixle on her shoulder*

Pixle: Liv...

Livia: I'm...not okay, Pix..

Pixle: *Hugs her cheek, his wings fluttering*

Livia: *Smiles slightly, letting herself relax*

~~~~

We're all running in a crazy race

Lilia: *Covers his face, feeling his vision blur*

???: DAD! DAD!!

Lilia: *Looks up*

Livia(Illusion): Papa?

Lilia: *Shakes his head then looks up* Huh..

Vivia: Dad?

Never thinking about the hearts we break

Lilia: *Waves Vivia off, giving her a small smile* I'm fine

Vivia: *Nods and walks away, hurrying to her room*

Lilia: *Touches his head then perks up* What..

Arian(Ghost): *Glares at Lilia, tears falling down his cheeks*

Lilia: Arian...

And as our hope starts fading away

Arian: *Turns away, fading into the air*

Lilia: *Reaches forward* ARIAN!!

Silver: *Steps in, looking concerned* Lilia?

Lilia: *Looks over, lowering his hand* I'm fine..don't..don't worry about it

Silver: Alright...

~~~~

Things are never gonna be the same

Livia: *Beams, sitting in Avos' lap, holding the doll he had given her*

Avos: *Smiles slightly, a hand on her back*

Nox: *Laughs, gently pinching Livias cheek* Chubby cheeks!

Vix: *Chuckles, smiling as he tied his hair up in a ponytail*

Livia: *Laughs, waving Nox's hand away*

'Cause when you're standing there all alone

Lilia: *Stares with wide eyes, a hand on a tree*

Livia: *Smiles wide, holding a tea cup*

Avos: *Smiles, holding Livias doll for her* It's hot, be careful

Livia: I know!

Nox: Here sis, try the peach cake!

Livia: Okay!

Losing everything you've ever known

Lilia: *Stares at Livia stunned then looks down*

Livia: *Hops off Avos' lap, beaming as she followed Nox and Vix*

Vix: *Laughs, keeping Livia from reaching the doll* Too slow!

Nox: *Grins wide, laughing* Get him Livia!

Livia: *Chases after Vixo, laughing*

You're staring at a different face

Livia: *Perks up, her eyes widening* Huh...

Lilia: *Stares at Livia, holding her stuffed red panda*

Livia: *Closes her parasol, lowering it* Papa..

Lilia: *Lifts his hand* I want you to-

???: Sis! It's time for our picnic come on!

Livia: *Stares at Lilia's hand, then turns and walks away*

Lilia: *Lowers his hand stunned*

~~~~~~~

Things are never gonna be the same

Livia(5): *Beams, running towards Lilia* Papa!!

Lilia: *Laughs when Livia leapt for him* Hey, Livy!

Livia: *Beams up at him, her arms around his waist*

--

Livia(16): *Smiles wide, her arms around Avos' abdomen*

Nox: *Peeks out and pokes Livia in the side, laughing*

Vix: *Grins, his arms crossed over his chest*

Avos: *Chuckles, patting Livias back*

Lilia: *Stares at them then looks away*

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[vertigoseokjin]

Be Okay (Final)

Be Okay(part 1) Part 2  Part 3

I think some words are overdue Could we just do it over? Can we just talk it out like friends because I need your shoulder? I know we ended on the wrong terms But I said we're past it

right here - keshi

Here it (finally) is! I am soso sorry for the long wait, but i finally got my crap together haha. I know this is really bad but i haven’t been feeling motivated recently but i promise I tried my best. I really appreciate feedback so leave an ask or shoot me a message whenever!!

After a few more quiet weeks, Ariane finally worked up the courage to return to the Wyrm.

Seeing him wasn't as painful anymore. Yeah, seeing them basically on top of each other in the hallway still grossed her out in the worst way, but at least she had someone to vocalize her disgust to now.

Ariane links arms with Max, nervously entering her old safe space.

It's crazy how the place she used to retreat to during her worst days turned into a place full of anxiety and uncertainty.

"You okay?" Max quickly snaps her out of her thoughts.

"Ye-yeah." The loud music sends her mind into overdrive. "I'm... bathroom! Use... bathroom." She trips over her words in the most embarrassing way. Scrambling away from his safe hold, Ariane attempts to rush to the bathroom.

However, Max has a tendency to make things difficult for her.

Firmly grabbing onto her arm, he leads the two of them to an empty table.

"Stop acting stupid. I'll get us some drinks, alright? Don't run away when I'm gone." He can't help the eye roll he gives her while speaking, before leaving her alone with her anxiety.  Ariane sits quietly, pulling at the fabric on her shirt.

"Ari?" A voice calls out from behind her. The sudden acknowledgement causes her to practically jump out of her skin. She turns slowly to make eye contact with her old friends; Toni and Fangs. The brunette can force herself to speak, opting to just stare at them with wide eyes. "How've you been?" Toni asks awkwardly, taking a seat across from her.

"Fine." The word comes off more aggressive than she intended. "I'm here with someone."

"I hope you're not trying to get rid of us." Fangs tries to joke, awkwardly laughing.

"I am. You all did a great job in getting rid of me." An angry eye roll follows her sharp tone, forgetting all attempts at being kind to her old friends.

"We weren't trying to get rid of you." Toni responds, sadness washing over her face. "We just got caught up with Katherine and-"

"But you were right!" The shorter boy cuts her off. "She's a bitch! She's only using Sweet Pea and we miss you so much. Please forgive us."

"I get it now. You only want to talk to me now because you realized what type of person Katherine is."

"Yes!" Fangs cuts in again.

"Okay. No thanks." Ariane jumps down from her seat, trying to maneuver her way around them to find Max.

"She's cheating on Sweet Pea." It's Toni's turn to interrupt Ariane.

She shouldn't care about that. It shouldn't matter that she's cheating... but why does it feel like her heart is getting stomped on again?

"...what? How long have you known?" Ariane rasps, her back still turned to them.

"Yesterday. But Fangs saw her pull another guy into a room upstairs just now."

"You know the room. The one you found Jughead and Betty do-"

"What do you want me to do about?" The troubled girl snaps at the pair, whipping around to face them and ignoring the last part of Fangs statement, still trying to erase that vision from her head. "He's not my problem. I don't care if she's cheating on him. That's what he gets." The tremble in her voice reveals the falseness of words. "I'm not his babysitter, he can deal with it. Don't bother me again." Before the pair can stop them again, Ariane rushes to find Max. Tears fill her eyes involuntarily, her mind going a mile a minute.

"Sweetie? What's wrong? Should we leave?" Safe. That's all she feels when Max finally holds her once again.

"No! No it's okay! I just... Max... I-"

"Breath." He holds her close to his chest, allowing her to listen to his heartbeat to control her breathing. Once he feels as if she's calm enough, he releases her slowly, still keeping her close. "Now, what happened?" Ariane tightly shuts her eyes, trying to sort her thoughts.

"Katherine is cheating on Sweet Pea, like right now. I don't know if I need to do something about it." Ariane finally blurts out.

"You don't owe him anything, Ari." His words make her freeze in her spot. Ariane thought she was so sure about what she was about to do, but he makes her rethink her decision. "If you think this is the right thing, go for it. But you don't need to do anything for him." He leaves a gentle kiss on her cheek before attempting to drag her to a table, yet her feet stay anchored to the ground. "Ari?"

"I-I'll catch up." She mumbles, finally confident about her decision.

"Okay. Be safe." Max stares at her worriedly, but understanding its something she needs to do on her own.

Ariane rushes in the other direction, on a mission to find Sweet Pea. Considering his height, he was much easier to find than Ariane was anticipating.

Ariane almost stops breathing at the sight of him. There he is, towering over everyone with a drink in hand.

Before she can talk herself out of it, Ariane practically bolts in his direction, grabbing onto his arm to get his attention.

"Cogan? What the hell?" Sweet Pea jumps in shock, jerking his arm away from her.

"Sweet Pea, I know we're not friends right now and we haven't been in a while, but just trust me this once, follow me." Ariane keeps her tone as neutral as possible to prevent suspicion.

"Why?" Of course.

"Just come." She snaps. Sweet Pea scoffs at the annoyed expression on her face.

"Yeah, you're funny. Get lost, Cogan." Ariane ignores the sharp pain in her chest she feels at his cold words towards her.

"Dumbass, I'm not kidding. You need to trust me." After another eye roll, he slams his drink onto the table closest to him.

"Alright, fine. I'll entertain you for the night." The taller of the pair purposely bumps into her while walking past, causing her to stumble backwards.

"You're such a piece of shit." Ariane growls, storming in front of him.

"I can say the same for you, bitch." With each comment, Ariane becomes more and more reluctant to help him, but forces herself to push through.

Ariane slowly leads him up the stairs to the room Fangs described for her, a room she'll probably never be able to erase from her memory.

"Look in there," Ariane commands, looking like she couldn't care less about the situation. However, her heart almost pounds out of her chest. Sweet Pea gives her another weird look, before throwing the door open.

"Pea!" Katherine shrieks, shocked from getting caught, scrambling to cover her bare body with a sheet.

"K-Katherine?" Sweet Pea chokes out, a mixture of anger and pain.

"Baby, wait- I didn't know-" before she can finish, Sweet Pea angrily slams the door shut, turning to face the practically trembling girl behind him.

"How long did you know?" He almost snarls.

"I found out today." She stands her ground, despite being scared shitless internally. She's seen the wrath of Sweet Pea's anger and is well aware she does not want to be on the receiving end. "I found you as soon as I knew."

"How do I know you're not lying?" He takes another big step towards her, Ariane still not backing up.

"I don't care if you think I'm lying." She shoves him back slightly, the force doing very little against the giant towering over her. "I'm so sick of you!" Ariane finally bursts. "I've put up with your shit for my whole life and I never left you! You threw me away in less than a day." Hot, angry tears flow down her face, ruining the tough front she tries to create. "I'm trying to help you right now, and you're still giving me shit!" She can't stop herself from shoving him again. "Coming here was a mistake, you and Katherine deserve each other." With that, she finally storms away, praying Max was near.

"Hey!" Another arm grabs at her arm, spinning her around to meet eyes with Fangs. "How'd it g-"

"Fuck off, Fogarty." His mouth slightly widens in shock at the hostile response, backing away in a hurry.

Ariane almost jumps in happiness when she finally locates Max again. They make eye contact across the room, Max understanding from her expression that it was time for them to go.

The two walk home in a comfortable silence, neither wanting to talk at the moment.

When they finally reach Ariane's trailer, Max breaks the quietness.

"Hey, Cogan?" They turn to face each other. "I'm proud of you." Another violent blush spreads across her face, Ariane opting to punch him on the shoulder then thanking him.

"Good night, Max. Thank you for everything." She leaves a gentle kiss on his cheek, leaving him to walk himself home.

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The next morning, Ariane stumbles to her spot by Sweetwater Creek, needing a quiet place to think.

Unfortunately, her peaceful quiet is interrupted by that same irritating voice from last night.

"You still come here?" She hears his large frame approaching, stopping behind her sitting form.

"Every week." Ariane chooses to leave out the detail of how she comes here with Max.

"Wow... that's-"

"Why are you here, Sweet Pea?" She coldly asks, still refusing to look at him.

"Came here to clear my head, after everything yesterday." He mutters, taking the seat next to her. "I missed you."

"Don't give me that bullshit, Pea." Ariane scoffs, going to stand up.

"Cogan, come on." Pea mutters in regret.

"I've given you a hundred chances." She snaps back. "I'm not wasting my time with you anymore."

"Cogan..." he tries one last time, pulling her into him.

Although her first instinct is to shove him away or punch him in the jaw, she can't help but freeze at the sudden close proximity.

"We can try again." He mutters, leaning closer.

He leans in slowly, holding her tightly. This is what Ariane's been waiting for, for three years. She lets her eyes flutter shut, but the image of her best friend flashes in her head.

Sweet Pea threw her aside and replaced her in a matter of seconds for a relationship, Ariane couldn't do the same to Max.

She shoves him away before backing up rapidly.

"Shit, wait, Cogan, I'm sorry." He instantly apologizes, trying to reach for her. Ariane instinctively flinches from his touch.

"No, don't. I have to go."

"Baby, just listen-"

"Don't call me that, Sweet Pea! I have to leave, okay? I have shit to do." Before running away, Ariane pauses in her steps, turning slightly to face him. "I still want to be friends, Pea. Okay? Friends. I hope you still have my number, you can contact me anytime. Bye, Sweet Pea." The words rush out before she can even think about them.

Ariane runs away from the scene, only thinking about her new comfort. _______________________________________________________

The tears won't stop falling down her face, and she isn't sure why. However, Max is the most confused of the two of them. Ariane showed up at his house sobbing, then just collapsed on his couch. He never saw her like this, he doesn't even know how to act.

"Are you going to tell me what's wrong, or can I just go to sleep now?" His bored persona is becoming harder to maintain at the sight of the sobbing girl on his sofa.

"He tried to kiss me, Max. I didn't... I pushed him away but... why?" She cries even harder at the recollection of what happened. Though her words are practically inaudible, he's able to get the message.

"What a piece of shit, I'm gonna kill him." Max practically growls, jumping up from his seat.

"No! Max! Just... stay? Please?" She opens her arms, trying to convince him to just stay with her.

"Fine. But next time I see him I'm breaking his stupid face." He mumbles, still enraged at the thought of him touching his Ariane.

He climbs onto the couch next to her, holding her tightly to his chest. Ariane almost starts crying just from the contact.

While he slowly drifts to sleep, Ariane can't help but observe his features.

He's just so... pretty. She thinks to herself, leaving a soft kiss to his jaw.

He's safe. Everything from his fluffy black hair, to his seemingly perfect proportions.

"Stop staring, creep." He sleepily scolds, eyes not even open.

A small laugh leaves Ariane's lips, leaving another gentle kiss to his neck this time.

Laying in his arms right now, Ariane comes to a realization she should've found a long time ago.

Ariane didn't even need him or any of her 'old' friends anymore, but thanks to Max,

She was finally beginning to feel okay again.

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[eternityunicorn]

Elijah’s Eternity: Smutty Oneshot - My Conscious +18

Author: eternityunicorn 

Genre: Romance/AU

Pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x OC

Warnings: Smut, pure unadulterated smut!

Summary: AU of TO Season 3, Episode 11 - Elijah Mikaelson stands behind the Strix witch Ariane, ready to kill her after she has seen too much of his secrets buried in his mind. Just as he is preparing her for her inevitable death, Eternity enters to stop him. An annoyance to be sure, as she is always there behind him, acting as his conscious, dictating to him, trying to stay his hand. Will his conscious be able to stay his hand this time?

NOTE: OC is from my up and coming novel series!

AUTHOR’S COMMENTARY: I’ve been bouncing around between the next installments of The Doppelgänger, Brothers, and EE: New Orleans, trying to decide on which to finish and post first. Well, I decided none of the above, so here is a lovely smutty oneshot for you lovelies instead. 

PS: If this is the first fic you’re seeing, you should totally check out my other fics. There’s a link at the top of my blog, under the description. Thanks and happy reading! 

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The young, pretty witch knelt before the witches’ pool, waiting bravely for her end. She knew it was coming. She was completely aware of his presence before he even revealed himself, speaking to him in full knowledge that he was there to kill her. 

“You found it,” Ariane said softly, speaking of the remaining white oak his family had been searching for.

Elijah appeared around the corner fully with one hand casually stuffed into his pants pocket. He slowly moved forward, ready to tie up this loose end once and for all. Like a true predator, he moved with minimal sound, despite the fact that the witch was already aware of his purpose.

“Which means you've come to kill me,” Ariane carried on, without fear, “We both know I have no more answers to give you, and you can't allow me to live with what I've seen. The things you keep hidden....” She rose to her feet then, but did not turn around as there was no point in it. “I am released,” she said, almost relieved, just as Elijah reached with the hand that had been in his pocket to move the soft blond locks from her neck, exposing the column to him.

There was something poetically sexual in this moment between them; between predator and prey.  He was ready to kill and she was ready to accept her death. 

The Original gripped the back of the young girl’s neck harshly and let his vampire visage come forward in preparation for the kill. There was a breath, a moment, before the end was to come for the witch.

It was in that brief pause, she appeared behind him in the doorway, “Elijah, stop!” 

Elijah growled in frustration, letting his human face return, and turned partial around to see that blasted woman standing there yet again, to interfere in his affairs.

Eternity! 

She was gorgeous, unlike anyone he had ever encountered before in his long life. Her ethereal beauty was unmatched with a shining grace that made her glow in the darkness like a bright light. She was amazing and Elijah acknowledged that he was smitten by her. Yet, he was also very, very annoyed by her presence there or any place in which he was dealing with loose ends, because she always tried to stop him from killing his prey. She was always trying to make him choose a different path that didn’t involve the death of another, even when all he wanted was the kill.

Her acting as his conscious was infuriating and did nothing to maintain his fearsome reputation as an Original. He needed to be feared by all, if he was to ward off his enemies or those of his family. He needed everyone to tremble at the very sound of his name. He was an alpha amongst the supernatural community, along with his siblings, and he wanted to keep it that way. Yet, it seemed the glowing goddess behind him wanted nothing more than to tear up his reputation.

“Do not interfere,” Elijah growled back at her venomously. 

Eternity ignored his warning growl as she cautiously approached. Her expression was stern and it was clear that she wasn’t going anywhere, not so long as there was an innocent life on the line. 

“If it is blood that you seek, Mr. Mikaelson,” she told him slowly, as to not provoke him, “then please take mine. You know it will sustain you and you can drink your fill without harming me. Just let the girl go. You don’t have to do this. There is another way.”

Elijah did know that what the annoying goddess said was true. He had tasted her blood before, once when they had been in confrontation with each other and he tried to be rid of her by draining her. Yet, she did not die and he felt positively euphoric, as well as stronger and more powerful. 

He was also aware that there was another way. There always was whenever Eternity was present.

However, this matter was a loose end. He couldn’t let the girl go - he didn’t want to. No, he wanted to drain her dry and make sure that she could never reveal his secrets to anyone. Even so, Elijah was paused by the eternal woman’s words with the waiting girl’s neck in his grasp. They were staying his hand again.

“Please, Elijah,” Eternity said, now standing right at his shoulder and whispering near his ear. “Let her go. Let her go and let me deal with your loose end.”

“How?” He asked quietly, the feeling of her so close was affecting him. 

His heart sped up and he felt his cock twitch with want. He desired to teach her a lesson about interfering with his affairs, in the best ways imaginable. The alpha in him wanted to completely dominate her without mercy.  

“I can erase her mind,” the ethereal beauty answered. “I can make her forget everything and send her to a better place than this, away from the Strix. I can give her the freedom she wants without having to end her young life. Just release her, Elijah.”

Testing her, the Original inquired, “And if I do not?”

The immortal queen sighed heavily and hesitated before she barely whispered, “Then I will have no choice, but to kill you, Mr. Mikaelson.”

Though she hesitated, Elijah could hear there wasn’t any waver in her voice. She was steady. There was only resolve, which meant that despite her reluctance, Eternity would do as she said. She would kill him to save the young witch. 

Immediately, he let Ariane go, freeing her from her fate by his hand. He finally turned to face his personified conscious. He was displeased greatly by her meddling and it showed on his face, he was sure. He stared down at the small woman whom possessed such formidable power, wanting to follow through with his desires for her right then and there, despite the young girl’s remaining presence.

Instead of following his instinct, he gracefully stepped to the side and let Eternity cast her spell upon Ariane. He watched as the immortal woman approached the girl, whom gazed at the white-haired beauty with childish wonder. The queen cooed to the witch gently as she explained what she was about to do. Without further ado, Eternity put her hands on the sides of Ariane’s head and with a quick single word in a foreign language that Elijah didn’t know, the deed was done. 

With Ariane’s mind erased and altered, the ethereal woman sent the young witch on her way to her new life elsewhere. 

Once she was gone, Elijah found himself alone with Eternity. He stared at her contemplatively with one hand casually in his pants pocket and the fingertips of the other running over his lower lip. He wondered if he should do as he pleased now that there was nothing to stay his hand in taking her, except for Eternity herself of course. Though, something told him that she wouldn’t refuse him, if he did act on his lusts as he so itched to in that moment.

“Thank you for not forcing me to kill you, Mr. Mikealson,” the pale immortal said to him with a small smile playing upon her pink rose lips. “It would be a shame if you hadn’t heeded me.”

She was being flirtatious, a typical feature in their interactions. 

“Would it now?” Elijah replied in a deep rumble, as he took slow, measured steps toward her. “Why is that?”

He could hear her heart beat a little faster and the scent of her arousal waffled into the air upon his approach. Yes, it seemed she wanted him too. It was intoxicating and did nothing to help keep him from taking her. His resolve to resist was fading quickly. 

When Elijah was standing mere inches from her, Eternity breathlessly spoke, “I think we both know why.”

Elijah did know why. He always knew why. 

Unable to take it anymore, with vampire speed, he grabbed hold of Eternity’s arms and slammed her harshly into the hideout wall. With one hand firmly on her throat, he kissed her hungrily, while the other hand reached down to grip her leg and lift it to curl around his hip. 

She wore one of those flowing dressed of hers and it afforded him the ability to touch her bare skin. The softness was exquisite and when Elijah reached to cup her backside, he nearly growled in approval at the lack of undergarments. There was nothing to impede his taking of her. 

First things first, he thought. She owed him her blood in exchange for releasing Ariane. 

The Original moved his mouth away from hers to trail along her jaw and then down the column of her neck. He laid open mouthed kisses there upon the pale flesh, causing Eternity to cling to him and murmur his name needfully. Just as she was relaxing against him, enjoying his attentions, did he strike. 

Elijah let his vampire visage come forward, and without warning, sank his fangs into the flesh of her throat. The queen gasped in surprise, but it quickly turned into an orgasmic cry. There wasn’t an ounce of pain in her voice and he swore he could smell her arousal spike, as her hips rocked against his while he drank from her. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced and he couldn’t say he didn’t find it incredibly erotic.

If his biting her sent her into orgasm, the taste of the crimson liquid that poured from her neck was nearly enough to make him follow. He swore that if it wasn’t for him impeccable control, he would have came from the sweet flavor that was uniquely hers. It had been the same the last time he had tasted her blood. An unexpected shock then, but certainly a welcomed sensation now.

Hard as a rock, Elijah found his patience had quickly deteriorated into nonexistence. He needed to be inside her. Every instinct in him roared for him to claim Eternity. He found couldn’t resist the call nor did he plan to.

With his fangs still embedded into her neck, he trailed the hand that had been on her throat downward to grip her other leg and lift it to join it’s twin around his hip. Once it was securely wrapped around him, Elijah didn’t waste another second in moving things along. He reached between them to deftly undo his pants, pushing them and his boxers out of the way enough to release his cock. 

Without needing to look, he lined up with her soaking entrance and with one hard thrust, buried himself inside her hot little body. He tore his fangs away from her throat to groan loudly at the incredible sensation of her walls wrapped tightly around him. It was incredible, more so than he ever imagined - and he had imagined.

Then his burning gaze fell onto Eternity’s silent gasp. His human face returned as his mouth quickly devoured hers, his tongue plundering the warm, wet cavern greedily in time with his thrusts as he moved in and out her over rapidly. Her legs tightened around his hips as she began to move with him, helping take them higher in pleasure. 

Elijah wasn’t merciful. No, he took her with a punishing pace that was sure to leave her sore. Her  keeping up with him only drove him harder, faster, until she was screaming in orgasm for a second time. Her walls constricted around him and it was nearly his undoing, but he managed to hold back, not quite ready to finish with her.

Once she stopped spasming, he removed himself from her warmth and swiftly set her legs down on the floor, before he forced her to face away from him. With her hands planted on the wall, Elijah made her bend over. Her long dress had fallen back into place and growling in displeasure,  the Original quickly pushed the fabric up out of the way to pool around her waist. 

Once more without warning, Elijah gripped her hips tightly in his grasp and thrusted into her again. She cried out his name at the feeling of him filling her again. As before, he didn’t take her gently, but with that same punishing pace. He drove into her over and over again, pulling her back into him as he did. 

“Don’t stop,” she breathed, as he rode her. “Please, don’t.”

“Oh, I don’t plan to, Sweetheart,” Elijah responded in a heavy pant. “You are too good of a fuck to stop. Come for me, darling. Come for me!”

It wasn’t long before Eternity was doing just that. Her walls tightened on him once again as she screamed in orgasm. This time, he didn’t hold back, thrusting even harder into her as his own end took him and he spilled into her with a roar.

He wanted to collapse in the aftermath and nearly did. However, with quick reflexes, Elijah managed to catch himself with one hand splayed on the wall near Eternity’s. He hovered over her back as he came down. All that could be heard was their echoing pants for a long while.

As soon as he was able to move, Elijah pulled out of the immortal queen’s warmth and moved away to put himself back together. He tucked himself back into his pants and straightened his suit, so that there wasn’t any evidence that he had just defiled Eternity against the wall. 

Speaking of Eternity, the beauty had turned around and slumped against the dark bricks. Disheveled, she stared at him with a lusty fire in her sapphire eyes, as if they hadn’t just engaged sexually or had an incredible orgasm or three. Her hunger for him knew no bounds it seemed and Elijah found he wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Please tell me you’re planning on taking me home tonight,” the queen said with a filthy grin. 

Elijah smirked and found himself automatically saying, “Tonight and every night from now until the end of time, Sweetheart. In fact, I don’t think I'm going to let you leave my side ever again.”

“Good, because you need your conscious with you at all times,” she beamed with a wink. “It will surely make my job easier keeping you in line, Mr. Mikaelson.”

He growled playfully at her. “Ah yes,” he rolled his eyes. “Where would I be without that annoying little voice keeping me on the straight and narrow path?”

Eternity poured at him, “Annoying am I? Well perhaps I’ll just take myself elsewhere then.”

She turned to leave him. She didn’t get far, however.

Elijah grabbed ahold of her before she took more than a single step toward the exit and slammed her against the wall again. He glared down at her, before he kissed her passionately with his mouth devouring hers throughly and his hips grinding against hers as his own lust was reignited. 

Things grew heated all over again, but this time he showed restraint. It was best they took this affair elsewhere, before the Strix came back to find one of their witches gone. With one quick final kiss, Elijah released Eternity completely and stepped back from her. He held out his hand to her and waited for her to take it.

Panting breathlessly, she didn’t hesitate. From there, they left the Strix hideout together hand in hand with the dark promises of exquisite passion laying ahead of them. 

Perhaps having a conscious wasn’t such a bad thing after all.

The End