#vampire diaries smut

[starshipsofstarlord]

Bad Guy

Summary -> despite Kai settling down in a quiet life with you, your friends still don’t trust him, and whilst he acts as though it doesn’t affect him, his behaviour towards it behind closed doors is a different matter (2.6k)

Warnings -> 18+ minors dni pleeaasseee, smut, oral (male & female receiving), face fucking, unprotected sex, aftercare, frustrated!Kai, unsupportive friends, slight angst, fluff, mentions of blood sharing, swearing

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Kai was becoming antsy, he knew better than to start an argument with the people that you called your friends. But they wouldn’t let up on their disregard for your and Kai’s relationship, their opinion always seemed to be right in their eyes. And it irritated him, more so that they thought that he could ever hurt you, even during his time for being hungry for power and revenge, he had never laid a bad finger on you.

As you came back from the lavatory, you squeezed in the booth next to Kai, and he instinctively laid his arm around your shoulders. He was always protective, but he didn’t want them to spew their nonsense in front of you, but clearly, they didn’t care what you wanted. And he had to grit his teeth to silence himself from lashing out at them - nobody spoke to his girl like that.

You were a grown ass woman, you were allowed to be with who the heck you wanted, and if it were him, it was their place to accept that they could do nothing about that. “There’s this guy who works at the little cafe on the corner Y/N, he’s been asking about you a lot. He even wanted your number, but I wouldn’t give it to him without your permission of course.”

“Permission not granted.” You said to Elena, picking up your drink and bluntly taking a sip. “I’m with Kai, you know that. And I’m stuck with him, for better or for worse.” Her intentions for you were only for the best in her eyes, she wanted you to be happy, and most importantly safe. But being bound in a relationship with the sociopathic heretic was not good for you, or so she thought. She, and the others, wouldn’t even give him a chance, and it had Kai wondering if he even deserved one.

“Oh it’s definitely for worse.” Damon chipped in, and you could only shoot him a glare. Kai’s knee was bouncing beneath the table, he wanted to say something, or snap one of their necks, but he had to be on his best behaviour to prove each of them wrong. He’d broken their necks and worse in the past, but he was a better man now, and he had to keep trying to convince them of that for your sake.

The digs at him finally settled down as everybody got lost in conversation but they were adamant about leaving him out at every chance they got. It was as though they were pretending he wasn’t there, and he knew that he had definitely not done an invisibility spell. The heretic’s mind was spiralling with private thoughts of what he was going to do to you when you finally got home, and that seemed to pass the time.

Before he knew it the two of you were in your car, and he found himself looking out the window rather than at you. He was trying not to brew in his frustrations, he had been working on it, but he wanted to get home first, that way nobody could see him treat you in the way he knew you liked best. You were oblivious to the emotions that were weighing on his chest, tapping your fingers as you steered the wheel, almost at the last partition of your route home.

It wasn’t much, just a small apartment big enough for the both of you, but it was the one place that he had not been shunned for being in. You’d never even allowed your friends to enter once the both of you had moved in, which only made them more suspicious, but only those that respected your and Kai’s relationship had permission to enter. And until then, they would have to deal with being cast away in the unknown of your living habits.

“Kai, are you okay?” You asked once the two of you had finished on your journey to your home and were safely inside the front door. He quirked his head at you, his stoney orbs mocking you with his widening pupils. He shook his head, taking off his long coat and draping it over the rack. “Kai.” You hurried after him as he headed towards the bedroom, growing worried for the way in which he was acting.

At first he hadn’t been the best with communication, but it was an unspoken rule between the two of you that if there was a problem you would voice it to each other. And he rarely had trouble to voice his concerns, but anxiety bubbled in your throat when you received nothing more than the silent treatment. He decided to sit on the edge of the bed, fingers stroking his bottom lip in thought. “Kai, have I done something wrong?” You enquired worriedly, standing before him and pressing your hands upon the hill of his knees.

He released a scoff, shaking his head in disbelief. “The only thing you’ve done is kept your tongue tied when your friends spoke about us. I can’t put up with it anymore Y/N/N, it’s driving me insane that whilst they have no idea about our relationship, they see themselves important enough to have an input on it.” He stroked his hands through his hair, staring up at you before cupping your waist. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that baby. I love you and I love us, it just doesn’t make me feel the best when I’m forced to hear their opinions.” His eyes begged for your forgiveness, but there was none to be given, considering he hadn’t done a single thing wrong.

In fact he had been on his best behaviour, just for you. If Kai resented something so much he was always one to either speak up or more commonly lash out, but he was aware of what your friends meant to you, and he wasn’t prepared to ruin his redemption. “It’s okay, keep going. There’s nothing wrong with having a little destress Mal, you can use me for that y’know.” Your hands released their hold on his knees and played with the strap of your little black dress, tugging it down in a teasing way. “Do you want to use me Kai? Make yourself feel better with my mouth?”

You bit your lip to emphasise your point, and you were about to lower yourself onto your knees but Kai was already one step ahead of you. He’d used his vampiric speed to shove you to the ground, and he was once again on his feet, shadowing above you like the villain that people thought he was. “That’s a good idea from you baby, I shoulda thought of that sooner. It’s always hot to see you at my mercy, but begging to be, that’s something that I’m not going to shy away from.” You grew excited as Kai began to unravel his belt that secured his jeans around his waist, undoing the buckle only then to switch to the fly.

“Then don’t Parker.” He had no hesitation when it came to revealing himself from his charcoal coloured jeans, pulling his cock out and gripping your hair as he slapped the side of your face with his length. You stuck your tongue out, hungry to taste him on your buds and so he waited no longer to enter his cock in your mouth. His length disappeared down your throat as you gagged, but he held your head still. Kai used you in a means to release his frustration; your friends could never accept him, not even now that he was a good guy, or as close to that as he could get. He couldn’t kill anyone to destress, that would only be proving their point. And so he took it out on you and you most certainly had no complaints to the solution to his enraging problem.

"Take my cock so well, anyone would think it was down your throat when you stayed silent instead of defending me." He was spiteful, what he didn't know however was that you had stood ground for him countless times before when Bonnie or Damon or Elena had the need to express their distaste for your boyfriend. It had always been the way, you were the only one that saw him for more than the monstrous things that he had done.

A whine haplessly strangled out of your mouth when Kai removed his cock, a darkness looming in his grey irises. He knew that he was being cruel, but not in the manner that your friends suspected; he was taking away everything that you craved. It was his sweet revenge that was only bitter towards you. Outside of the bedroom he treated you like a delicate princess, and whilst he had taken a lot of persuading to be rough with you, he had finally gotten there.

He wore a cold smirk, one that only turned you on even more, and to appease your appetite he gave you his cock again, his ring clad hands grasping either side of your face as he rocked his hips, forcing you to breath out of your nose heavily. His neck sloped backwards as he raised his sight to the dull ceiling, as he sloppily fucked your mouth. The sounds from your lack of breath and choking echoed within the room, he was rough with his actions but he had no concerns as he knew that you would be alright, especially considering that you’d be in this position plenty of times before.

“Oh fuck.” He sighed, removing himself from your mouth, despite entirely not wanting to, but his brain was screaming at him to throw you on the bed. He licked his lips, grasping you by the roots of hair on your head, as he ironically laid you on the bed gently, raising you so that your head was against the pillows, and he was between your thighs, bunching your dress up and around your waist, ripping your panties off. He didn’t want a single thing to conceal you from his hunger, you were getting used to the feeling of nothing, however Kai stopped that as he leant forwards, lapping ferociously at your pussy.

It was impossible for him not to moan at the taste of your juices, they only encouraged him to devour you. He ran his tongue down your slit to your entrance, dipping it into your entrance, and his hand came to rest on your abdomen so that he could rub your clit with his thumb, his actions causing you to squeal and wrap your legs around his neck. Your eyes rolled back into your head; Kai never failed to make you feel amazing. Even when he was experiencing a dominant rush, he never failed to prioritise your orgasm, which was close approaching. Your fingers threaded through his hair, tugging mindlessly at it, as you rotated your hips up to meet his mouth. “Kai, I’m going to cum.”

Your words only encouraged him to continue, he needed to taste your cum on his tongue. Fireworks deliriously exploded within your body as Kai grasped your hip with his free hand, rubbing your clit faster, causing you to reach the high that had been near. You raggedly breathed, your form going slack on the bed, Kai rode you out through your orgasm, before climbing atop of you, pushing his lips onto yours and forcing you to taste yourself. “Need to be inside of you.” He muttered, pupils blown wide, as he strived for his greatest comfort. He ran the tip of his cock against you before slipping in with no resistance, and he moaned from your warmth that hugged his cock.

He planted his hands on either side of your head, using it as leverage to pound in and out of your count. Your moans entangled within the safety of your room, and whilst your eyes shut Kai took in every detail of your beauty. He was infatuated with you, it frustrated him to hear that your friends didn’t trust him with you when you meant everything to him. You were the reason why his world spun on its axis, you were the reason why he had finally found peace. As much as your beloved friends thought your relationship to be toxic, it was quite the opposite.

He loved every inch of your being, worshipped it in fact. Your love was healthy despite what they thought, and having your bodies conjoined together in the act of making love, well that was truly his escape from it all. Kai was an easy man when it came to you, all he needed was your presence and he was okay. His lips ran down your throat, sucking on your skin, never daring to feed from you, you were far too precious for that. He felt home from just being inside of you, and he breathed in the scent of your worn and distantly fading perfume, as he kept his head in the crook of your neck for a moment, until he reconnected your lips, eating your moans. “You feel fucking amazing baby.” He huffed, sweat lining his forehead as he rocked lovingly into you.

Your hands swept up, grasping onto his clothed forearms, eyes struggling to remain open as you stared, blinded by pleasure up at him. You could feel another orgasm approaching and Kai could sense it, and so he forced his own to wait as he reached down with one of his hands and played with your bud again, causing you to squeal out his name. That alone was enough to trigger his own end, and he emptied inside of you, filling you with his cum, and he forced his cock deep inside of you in hopes of none of it slipping out. “I love you Malachai.” It had become a habit for him to flinch at that name, but it sounded right coming from you - only you.

“I love you too angel.” He shut his eyes for a moment to cherish the moment, before kissing your forehead and pulling out from you, causing you to lightly moan from suddenly feeling empty. “I’ll be right back.” He lovingly stroked your hair, disappearing from your vision until he returned with a damp washcloth, cleaning away the liquids that had escaped around your most private area. You could only send him a dopey smile when he undressed himself entirely, down to his boxers which he pulled up. He walked around your room, shuffling through drawers until he returned to you with one of his big shirts and a pair of your most comfortable panties.

It was a quiet interaction, yet one of intimacy. He removed your dress and bra, and replaced the clothes you were wearing with the ones that he had scoured for. Afterwards he returned beside you in the bed, tucking you both beneath the duvet as he held you to his chest. “I’m never going to stop trying to make up for the things that I did to your friends you know, I want them to like me, for you. They may get on my nerves, but I need to prove to them that I’m a different man when I’m with you, I’m the real me rather than the monster that my family made me into.” He spoke tiredly, resting his lips against your hair, stroking down your back with a harmless hand.

“They’ll stop eventually, we’ve all made mistakes. Damon especially, and if they can’t accept that I love you Kai, then that’s their problem, not ours. They’re never going to change my opinion of you, because what I think matters more.” Your words were sluggish, and it was understandable that you were tired, he’d just fucked your brains out. Thoughts invaded Kai’s mind, but this time they were happy thoughts. He was thinking about what he would make you for breakfast in the morning, taking a warm shower together since he loved washing your hair, and most importantly, spending the rest of your lives together.

[heretoreadfanfic1]

Stay With Me

Pairing: Kol Mikaelson x Human!Reader 

Warnings: NSFW smut and blood 

Word Count: 2,932 

You and Kol had been sneaking around for a few months now and things were going great. When you two met there was an instant attraction but you both knew things could get messy fast due to you both running in opposing circles so to speak. Kol was an original after all and you, well you were just Carolines cousin visiting Mystic Falls for the summer. 

You had met Kol at Carolines house while he was trying to hunt down his brother Klaus who seemed to have some sort of infatuation with your cousin. Of course, you had known all about this being extra close to Caroline. You two talk on the phone almost every day about the new gossip in each of your lives and naturally boys are almost always a topic of conversation. However, Caroline never mentioned Klaus had an exceptionally charming and good looking younger brother. 

When he knocked at the door you weren’t expecting anyone home for hours and were, for lack of better words, indecent. Frankly you weren’t planning on answering the door or getting up off the couch until you finished the latest season of your current favorite show. Kol though, is quite persistent until he gets exactly what he wants. You finally broke about 10 minutes later, getting annoyed with all the knocking, and answered the door dressed in a thin baby pink pajama set that was a little too tight and a little to see through for your lack of a bra.  

The tall and shockingly attractive stranger looked down at you, a bit taken aback. His mouth quickly turned up into a smirk as he leaned against the door frame saying, “Well this was not what I was expecting but I love a good surprise, Darling.” 

“You know it’s rude to bang on peoples' doors when they are clearly ignoring you. Do you have a hard time taking hints?” you respond harshly.  

“Mmm, I like pretty things with sharp tongues. I don’t mean to be rude love, I’m Kol.” He takes your hand and places a soft kiss on your knuckles. He continues without letting go, “I was just looking for my pain of a brother and assumed he’d be up to no good with his sweet Caroline. Either way I’ve never seen you around here before and I think my first priority should be changing that.” He chuckles. Kol licks his lips while looking you up and down undressing you with his eyes, not that your clothing leaves much to the imagination.  

You pause before replying, already falling for his captivating nature, “Oh, you’re Klaus’ brother? Caroline never mentioned any brothers. I’m (y/n), Caroline is my cousin and I'm just here visiting for the summer, but I definitely need to make some more friends around here so I might grant your wish of getting to know me.” You say slow and seductive biting on your lower lip and looking up at him.  

The way Kol was staring at you made your body tingle in anticipation more than you had ever felt before and you knew you just had to have him. It wasn’t long after that interaction that you two began seeing each other. You were careful not to draw too much attention to yourselves, so far as not even telling Caroline he had been to the house that day. Kol had vaugly explained the relationship his family had with the rest of the gang, and you didn’t want to be bothered by their opinions on who you chose to associate yourself with.  

Fast forward a little over two months later and you were sneaking out to see Kol at least three times a week. He was like a drug you just wanted more and more of, like you couldn’t stop even if you wanted to. A few weeks into your relationship he told you almost everything, at least what you needed to know, about Mystic Falls such as the vampires, werewolves, witches, and the truth as to why he and his family don’t see eye to eye with Elena and the rest of the Carolines friends. At first you didn’t believe him about any of it until he showed you who he really was.  

Seeing his face change with deep veins running down his under eyes and sharp fangs poking out of his teeth was terrifying at first, but Kol reassured you he wouldn’t hurt you, unless you asked him to.  

... 

“Darling, why must you care so much about what those idiots are doing anyway.” Kol said laying down on his king sized bed reading some old book he picked up off his bedside table.  

“I don’t, well, I guess I do. It’s just it gets on my nerves how Caroline always is sneaking off with Elena to do things that I have to pretend not to know about when really, she should be spending time with me who came down here to get to see her in person for once.” You rant pacing around the room, annoyed with your cousin and her group of friends who treat you like you’re some innocent child. 

Kol slams the book shut in irritation having listened to you ramble about nothing of real importance for the last hour or so and tosses it onto a nearby chair “That’s enough, I quite enjoy you, but I cannot stand to listen to another word about those blithering fools.”  

In the blink of an eye Kol grabs you and pins you against the door, arms held above your head by your wrists. You gasp and look up at him through your lashes breathless waiting for his next move.  

He leans in close whispering “If you continue talking about nonsense, I'm going to have to punish you, and you don’t want that now do you sweetheart? So, are you going to be a good girl for me?” 

“Yes, sir.” you choke out a heat igniting in your core. 

“Good answer darling.” Kol lets go of your wrists grabbing you under your ass and picking you up. You instinctively wrap your legs around his waist while he grinds himself into you and you can feel him harden between your thighs. He grabs a fistful of hair from the back of your head pulling you back and kissing you roughly. You moan into his mouth your hands finding their way to his hair tugging on the messy brown strands to try to fight for dominance, but it’s a losing battle.  

He pulls away from you and you gasp for air as he makes his way down your neck with hot sloppy kisses pausing at just the right spot. He inhales and lightly drags his teeth across your skin. You know exactly what he wants from you, but he can’t bring himself to take it.  

“Please Kol, I want you to do it.” you plead in a quiet yet needy voice. “Drink from me, I'm all yours just take it.” You've been wanting to see how it would feel for him to feed from you but never knew how to approach the subject. You couldn’t deny the jealousy that grew deep inside you when you thought of him drinking from other women. In fact, you wanted to be the only one he got his fix from. 

He looked up at you to confirm this is what you wanted and when he saw the lack of hesitation in your eyes, he sped you over to the bed laying you down ripping your shirt clean off and throwing the tattered fabric to the floor. He takes a moment to let his eyes graze over your figure and admire the black lacey bralette that highlights your curves before sinking his teeth deep into your neck. You let out a little yelp from the initial sting of pain but that soon was replaced with absolute pleasure. Your head started to feel light and as he was drinking his right hand made its way down your body and into your pants pushing the fabric of your panties out of the way as his fingers began to tease your clit.  

A loud moan falls from your mouth and your eyes roll back as he plays with you just how he knows you like it. Just as you start to feel lightheaded, he stops himself from feeding, making sure you didn’t lose too much blood and bites into his own wrist placing it to your mouth and telling you to drink to heal the wound on your neck.  

“Aren’t you delicious.” He breathes out softly and licks excess blood off from where he punctured your neck. “And I’d bet in more ways than one.”  

Kol stops playing with your clit pulling your shorts all the way off and removing his shirt before dropping to his knees on the floor. He pulls you to the edge of the bed by your hips and you whimper in anticipation. He teases you kissing your inner thighs creeping closer and closer to your middle before stopping. 

“Beg for me.” He pauses and looks up at you  

“Please Kol, I just want you to touch me I need it. I can’t wait any longer don’t tease me right now.” You whine bucking your hips towards him while he laughs quietly.  

“Only because you listen so well.” He says before dipping his tongue between your folds. 

“Oh my god!” you shout. Your legs subconsciously trying to close from how much pleasure you’re feeling. Kol forces them apart and keeps going dragging his tongue across your pussy drawing little circles around your clit causing you to arch your back screaming out in satisfaction. 

“I’m so close.” you shout gripping at the sheets almost unable to take it anymore as he pumps two of his fingers inside of you. He continues to drag his tongue against your sensitive bundle of nerves while stroking your g-spot with his fingers. It isn’t long until pressure builds in your lower body and your legs start to shake uncontrollably. Screaming out you arch your back, eyes squeezing closed as waves of euphoria crash down on you. 

Kol pulls away looking content with himself “I hope I didn’t wear you out too much darling, the fun is only beginning.”  

He gets up off the floor and you sit up undoing his belt and unbuttoning his jeans hastily. As soon as the task is complete, he pulls his pants the rest of the way down letting his erection spring free. No matter how many times you were with him his size still made your eyes go wide. Immediately you take him in your mouth swirling your tongue around the tip and using your hands to compensate for what doesn’t fit. Kol tilts his head back groaning and grabs the back of yours urging you to take him in deeper.  

The action makes you go faster bobbing down onto him eager to give back at least a fraction of the pleasure he just gave you.  

You make sure to give him a show hollowing out your cheeks for extra suction and looking up at him through your lashes. You let out little moans as he hits the back of your throat allowing him to feel the vibrations of the noises causing him to grip the back of your head even harder. Soon you can feel his dick start to throb which you know means he’s close to his own release, but just before he cums he pushes you off of him. 

Kol wastes no time turning you around ass up and pushing your chest down into the bed. You grip the bottom of the headboard to steady yourself bracing for what you know will come next. To your surprise instead of slamming into you he starts to tease you again with his hands pumping his fingers in and out of you and then sliding them down to graze over your clit. You bury your face into a pillow and whimper wanting nothing else but to feel him inside you. 

“God you’re soaking wet, love. Is this what I do to you?” He pulls his fingers away and spanks your ass hard making you yelp.  

“It’s all for you Kol. My pussy is all yours only yours.” You reply gasping. 

“How did I get so lucky” Kol utters to himself, but before you can respond he thrusts himself into you harshly. 

You cry out adjusting to his size as he fills you up completely. Kols fingers dig into your hips pulling you deeper onto him if that's even possible. He picks up the pace fucking you nice and deep until you're a moaning mess. Hungry to ruin you, he bends over to reach around your body with his right hand and uses it to play with your clit as he fucks you.  

“I can’t take it” You scream out overwhelmed with how good he makes your body feel. 

“You’re going to take it until I say so darling.” Kol grunts out not slowing down one bit. 

Your body is aching for release as Kol slams into you repeatedly and you can no longer hold back your orgasm. You start to shake as all your muscles tighten up and your vision blacks out. All you can hear is a loud ringing in your ears and all you can feel is Kol inside of you as you cum for the second time that night.  

Kol feels you cum on his dick and can’t contain himself as you tighten around him further. You screaming his name out in pleasure only makes him go harder not caring if you're still able to walk tomorrow or who can hear you loudly proclaiming who is making you feel this good. He follows not far behind you with his own release, groaning loudly filling you up with spurts of his warm liquid. Kol gives you some more thrusts, feeling territorial, wanting his seed deep inside of you to mark you as his own.  

As he comes down from the high of his own orgasm, he pulls out rolling over and collapsing beside you pulling you closer. You’re feeling exhausted after all the energy Kol had taken from you and begin to drift off while lying on his chest.  

“Not so fast (y/n), we have to get you cleaned up first.” Kol says softly kissing your head before getting up. 

All you can manage back is a low groan as he walks into his ensuite bathroom. A minute later he came back in holding a warm damp cloth and began to clean you up. When he finished, he sped downstairs and returned with a cold bottle of water. Getting back into bed he sat you up against him and gave you small sips out of the bottle. 

“You did amazing darling.” He praised while playing with your hair. “You can rest now. I’ll be here when you wake up.” 

“You promise?” you spoke softly relaxing into his body. 

“I give you my word. Now hush and close your eyes.”  

It was so fast you didn't even realize you went to sleep until you woke up a few hours later still in Kols arms. However, you noticed at some point he had picked up the book he had been reading earlier. When he noticed you had woken up, he gently set the book down smiling gently down at you. 

“Well would you look who's awake?” Kol teased. “Are you hungry love? I can go get you something to eat if you’d like?” 

“No, I'm ok but thank you for the offer.” You smile until a somber look crosses your face.  

“What’s going on in that head of yours (y/n)? Kol questions sensing the shift in your mood.  

“It’s nothing, I just was thinking about how I need to leave to go back home soon and not to scare you off but... I don't want to leave you.” You break eye contact, look down and pick at your fingernails, afraid of what he might say. “I know this is just casual I don't mean to-”  

“Don't leave.” Kol cuts you off grabbing your chin to make you look back at him. “I'm sure Caroline would love to have you stay with her for the school year and if not, you could just stay here with me. I have grown quite fond of you (y/n), that is if you’re willing to let our secret out to Caroline and the others.”  

Your eyes widen, not expecting him to feel the same way let alone ask you to stay. 

“My parents would never allow it, and shouldn’t you talk to your family before offering to let me live here?”  

“Your parents won’t be a problem and if they are I have a few tricks that will make them more than happy to let you stay as long as you want. As for my family, they won’t mind. Rebeckah would love another girl around here to hang out with and I could care less what Elijah and Nik think, besides they owe me one after how many daggers they stuck in my chest.” His eyes narrowed as he spoke the last sentence.  

Your heart skips a beat happy to know that Kol wants you just as much as you want him. You can’t respond fast enough excited for the extra time you'll get to spend with him even if that means being a little more involved in this crazy town full of secrets.  

“In that case, I would love to stay as long as you’ll have me.”  

[carleighalpha]

Battered and Bruised

Summary: Klaus feels peckish after fighting with Elijah, resulting in him visiting his favorite resident werewolf.

Rating: M

Words: 1.3K

Imagine: Smut

Warning: Feeding and Klaus {He should be his own warning. LMAO.}

The night rose with laughter and music as the Lockwood property was flooded with partygoers. Alcohol and other assorted drugs ran through teens and other fellow students. Sitting on a lone rock was {Y/N} Lockwood. 

“ You going to join the party or what?” Tyler asked as he came up, drink in his hand and practically reeked of the content. Her brother, who was now a hybrid, had grown this new appreciation as he was no longer shackled to the moon, unlike her.

“ I’m alright Ty. I’ve just got a headache.” The 19-year-old replied to her kid brother. He shrugged and walked away, joining the partygoers. {Y/N} just chuckled before looking up at the almost full moon. A twig snapping behind her forced her to snap her head to see who it was. A disheveled-looking Klaus stood there.

“ Hello, love.” He said with a smirk. {Y/N} got up and smirked at him.

“ What happened to you?” She asked as she stood before him. He looked at her neck and gave a devilish smirk.

“ Just a bit of a scuff with Elijah.” He replied with this sweet tone as the young werewolf walked past him. He followed eagerly.

“ Seems like you’ve been in more scuffs as of late.” {Y/N} replied as the Original followed her till the music could barely be heard.

“ You know me, I’m a fighter.” He said as she leaned against a thick tree.

“ I can see this.” {Y/N} retorted as she smirked. Her {H/L} {H/C} hair moved as the wind caught the lone locks that strayed away from her shoulders. Her {F/C} tank top covers her curves.

“ You are a mystery, you know.” He says with that tone again. {Y/N} couldn’t help but smirk at him.

“ So I’ve been told. What can I do?” {Y/N} sighed as she wanted to know why he sought her out.

“ You seem a bit tense.” Klaus beamed towards her as he had her stiff against the tree. He could hear her heartbeat rising and her eyes dilated. He scented her wetness as he saw the small movements of her legs tightening against themselves in her {S/F/C} shorts.

“ Werewolf, remember.” She retorted before the red flared on her cheeks.

“ Of course. But how shall that energy be dismayed?” Klaus whispered in her ear. That tone was making her crack under the pressure as her body grew ever hotter. He used one of his fingers to move her lock from her shoulder. Her eyes tracked his movements. But his head was at the peak of her shoulder.

“ Do you trust me?” He asked as she was at the peak of his fangs. They barely grazed her skin as she bit her lip.

“ I can smell the desire.” He growled deeply. {Y/N} placed a calming hand in his hair and pressed him to her. At that moment, he bit down. The endorphins began to deeply flood her entire body as he took from her. The numbing feeling became an overwhelming heat that drove her heated with lust and desire.

“ I can taste it in your blood.” He said as he pulled away and looked deep into her eyes. She smiled before he kissed her roughly. {Y/N} didn’t care about her blood against his lips as he gripped her. He sped them further away to the deeper brush of the woods. Slamming her against a tree before tearing her top off. Her skin flushed with his as he marked up her skin. He laid her down after practically shredding her bottoms. He smirked as she began to play with herself as he got undressed.

“ So impatient.” He growled as he was right on top of her with blurred speed. She smirked as he began to kiss down her bare body. Every touch was a spark of heat that made her cry out as he sank his fangs into her thigh. The heat ran through her as she felt her toes curl.

“ Holy!” {Y/N} cried out as he licked a thick line on her pussy. She gripped the ground and her hair as he began to insert a single digit inside her and went to work. His lips found her clit and began to swirl figure eights. Her breath was hot as the pleasure of his bites, licks and motions was doing everything to make her feel ecstasy. He had to grip her twitching thigh with his free hand to keep her wide open. The build-up did her in as her eyes rolled in the back of her head. It was like an explosive force had engulfed her entire soul. She was drunk on the bliss as it left a lightheaded feeling all over.

“ Now, to drive you wild.” He said as he left her drenched core. {Y/N} barely had a moment before he slid into her. His lips suffocated her screams of pleasure. Her free hand gripped his hair as he began to thrust inside. One of her legs wrapped around his hip. The friction was giving her no rest, no reset; all pleasure and bliss.

“ How are you this tight?” He asked as he pulled her hair out of the way and bit into her neck once again. {Y/N}’s brain was on a drunken trip of blood loss, pleasure, and tingles. He flipped her on top of him after removing his fangs from her flesh. She rocked her hips as she was chasing her climax. Her hands were on his chest as her head was faced up in the air.

“ Ah, Fuck. God. Christ!” {Y/N} babbling was unstrung from any normal speech. Klaus couldn’t help but feel all types of feral with the woman on top of him. His hands gripped her hips as he kept driving deeper.

“ No god, just me.” He growled as he moved his left hand to her clit. Rubbing the little bundle of nerves at a very quickened pace. It was a pleasure that felt like a bomb was on the verge of exploding. {Y/N} gripped her breast as the heat found itself again. She cried out as her body tightened and shook. Klaus let a guttural groan out as he felt the familiar spinal heat. He sat up and held her tight. Legs wrapped around his waist as he began to coat her walls. The dazed look on her face said it all. The pure bliss ran through her as she lightly twitched.

“ Jesus.” {Y/N} moaned as she held as tight as she could to Klaus. He moved her head so he could see her in all her blissful state of being.

“ All me.” He said with a grin before bringing his hand to his mouth. A sickening crunch could be heard.

“ Drink up love. You’ve lost a good amount of blood.” He said as his own had painted the newly opened wound. {Y/N} nodded before taking it and began to drink it. He rubbed her back as he felt her warmth returning. He held her till she was finally able to stand up.

“ What about my clothes?” {Y/N} asked as Klaus smirked.

“ I like you this way, but, I can’t have anyone else look at my prize.” He said with a grin. He picked up his long trench coat and placed it in her hands. She smirked before putting it on.

“ Let’s get you home. That party doesn’t seem to be your thing.” He said sweetly to her. 

“ Maybe round two? When we get back.” She grinned as he perked at her suggestion.

“ The Mayor?” He asked as she chuckled. She gave him a slightly bloodied kiss.

“ Business till 2.” {Y/N} replied with a lustful tone. Klaus couldn’t help but smirk and follow her.

[thatwriterrosefics]

Shower Sex with Stefan Salvatore x OC (link to fic on ao3)

Day 14 of Kinktober 2023

Summary: After another round of town events Zoey is tired and wants to just get some rest but she has too much to do. Stefan decides to break a rule or two to make sure Zoey relaxes for once.

Word Count: 1853

[likethecolorblog]

That's my girl... MY WOMAN

⚠️: no Smut, but I had it on the Hashtag if you want pt2, Toxic relationship , Fem Pov, ex-boyfriend, non-con

(Wanna say English is not my first language so I do the best I can, I hope you guys like it and that I tryna to improve more my writing and my imagination, please like and any advices would be welcome♡♡)

It was a cold night and I was freaking freezing outside, what the fuck I was thinking going out with strapless shirt, it was supposed to be a hot night I saw it in the weather in my phone, How naive I was. Whatever after I was with the girls gossiping about everything what happened with us the past months I return to my warm house, my sanctuary.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

I got surprise cause I didn't even close the door well when someone start knocking

"Yes?, Who is it?" Raise a little my voice so the other person could heard it in the other side.

"Just open the door" a deep voice I heard I got goosebumps, I open the door and my ex was there "the fuck you are doing here? I told you WE.. ARE.. OVER"

He just walk inside like the house was his "saw you on the café today with the girls and that boy" he look at me and I rolled my eyes "and?... I can fucking talk to anyone I want" he smirks "nah... you cant"

Before I could walk back he hold my  back and push me to himself to kiss me, I wanted to fight back but, I couldn't I hate myself for being so weak for him

"Yeah that's right" he whispered between kisses "That's my girl, that's my woman right there" with a slap in my ass and a moan leaving my mouth he took me to my room.

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ZORO , Dabi,  dean, EUSTASS KID, Carl Gallahger , Damon Salvatore, KLAUS MIKAELSON, chrollo

[reina-petrova]

🥀The Likes of You and Me🥀

↳Historical AU/Game Of Thrones/Vikings Inspired.

↳Katerina Petrova's idyllic life is shattered when she is given as a spoil of war to Elijah Mikaelson by his brother Niklaus after attacking her village in search of the moonstone. Under his watchful gaze and lingering touches, Katerina discovers there is more to this ritual than either brother lets on, and that she has a larger part to play than she could ever dream. ↳Relationships: Elijah x Katherine Pierce (as Katerina Petrova) centric, minor Klaus x Caroline ↳Status: In progress, 20k+ words ↳Slow burn, angst, romance, sexual tension eventual smut, smut. ↳Warnings: Mentions of blood, death, power imbalance, human sacrifice, use of adult language

↳Here is a small sample, edited for brevity.

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Niklaus turned to face her, satisfaction clear on his face. Her stomach twisted at that smile.

"Perhaps you need some time to recover your memories, my lady. I am nothing if not a patient man."

Katerina resisted the urge to scoff. His voice was low, yet she heard every word he spoke over the bustling of the soldiers around them. Some glanced at her with a kind of pity, but she couldn't understand why. Whose tent was she about to enter?

Katerina stepped into the tent none too graciously, courtesy of Niklaus. When she lifted her head to survey, she saw that the tent was identical in stature on the inside, yet there was an inherently different feeling to it. Where Niklaus’s was dark, intimidating, and sparsely furnished, this one was warm and almost inviting. Candles bathed the tent in light, and the heat from the brazier enveloped her like a summer breeze. She stared at the multitude of shelves full of books, quills, ink, and extra candles. Pillows and thick, warm furs lay across chairs and chaises. One or two baskets of fruit punctuated a table here and there, but documents were scattered across any flat surface she could see.

They were yellow and curling, some maps, some letters. There was a strange chaotic order to it all. Swords and their scabbards hung from a rack, with a few axes joining the array, glinting from the sunshine pouring through the tent opening. She saw no bed but assumed that it must've been in the connecting tent. This tent was clearly lived in. This was the tent of a lord commander.

"Brother!" Katerina’s eyes fell on a man, sitting at a desk with a candle, pouring over the parchments. "I've brought you a spoil of war."

Katerina's jaw tensed as Niklaus's jovial words echoed through the canvas walls, and she saw the man stand from the desk and walk towards the pair. Without a moment to look upon the man's face, Katerina felt Niklaus's cold and unyielding hand collide with her back as he cruelly pushed her onto the ground. Aching knees colliding against hard, packed earth again, she grunted at the impact, the palm of her hands skidding across the mud.

"I've lost a moonstone, and you've gained a whore."

The young woman started at the words being exchanged, though she did not have to lift her head to know who she was kneeling in front of. The man Niklaus called brother. Elijah Mikaelson.

"I am not-!"

Her words were quickly lost as Niklaus laughed and continued.

"She seems to not be able to recall anything of the treasure, so I leave it to you to get some sense into her while I prepare for certain… arrangements. Enjoy yourself, brother. She'll warm your bed nicely."

Katerina froze. Her bones ached where they hit the ground, and she soon found herself questioning whether it was prudent for her to get up again at all. The brothers' words were soon lost to her, her own blood rushing in her ears as she felt true fear for the second time again. If Niklaus Mikaelson was said to be the Devil incarnate, Elijah Mikaelson was hell personified. As the commander of the entire army, he was the one that sanctioned all the forces' barbaric attacks, and he supposedly did it with nothing less than a nod of his head. The brothers were a terrible curse upon the empire, and they had brought that destruction to her own lands.

"You cannot keep me here!" Neither brother turned to look at her.  

"I hope these arrangements will prove to be worthwhile." Elijah replied, his voice low and warm. Finally, after a pause, his eyes reached hers.

Raising her chin defiantly, she hardened her stare in response, and, after studying her for a moment, the man soon turned to look back at his blonde counterpart. Niklaus smiled sinisterly.

"They will be. So, I will leave you to it, brother. It seems like you've got your hands full."

Niklaus indicated his leaving with a nod, and let himself out of Elijah’s tent, exuding the same sadistic glee that she'd witnessed in the threshold of her home, and he was gone.

Katerina had dropped her gaze to her hands, noticing the dirt that had gotten caked underneath her fingernails. Silence filled the tent now that they were left alone, and she suddenly found herself without words for the first time in her life. After all, her words would simply not be heard. When she lifted her head again, she saw that Elijah had returned to his desk and promptly resumed working.

Another few seconds of silence passed, then she heard two quiet words.

"Come here."

Dropping her hands to her sides, she realized what sort of predicament she had found herself in. She was alone in a tent with Elijah Mikaelson.

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[andreafmn]

12 Days of Ficmas - Day 4

Prompt (by @12-days-of-ficmas): you have whipped cream on your nose

Word Count: 923

Story Description: When (Y/N) can't sleep, they cook. Today, they're cooking pancakes, Damon's sort of favorite food. Though he's hungry for another type of delicacy.

Fandom: Vampire Diaries/The Originals

Pairing: Damon Salvatore x NonBinary!Reader

Warnings: implied smut

A/N: it's short and sweet and it almost turned into a full-on smut, but decide to keep it pg-13 🫣

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Insomnia? Just Eat

There was never much downtime for anyone with knowledge of the supernatural in Mystic Falls. Whether you knew of vampires, werewolves, witches, or whatnots – or you knew about them – there wasn’t a day that went by without some trouble brewing.

So, when they had even a few hours by themselves, everyone used them as best they could. Whether it was to catch up on much-needed sleep, spend time with their families and loved ones, or simply rest. As the world continued turning, ignorant to the dangers that truly lingered, others fought to keep them safe and valued the time they didn’t have to.

In the Salvatore boarding house, everyone was sleeping, enjoying one of those rare moments of tranquility — they knew it would not last long. And they were going to enjoy it as best they could. Well, except for one person.

(Y/N) was notoriously known for their insomniac tendencies. When they slept, it was only for a couple of hours at a time, never finding that much-needed slumber. As everyone dreamed, they were wide awake, cooking in the kitchen.

When they couldn’t find that sliver of sleep they needed, they would bake, they would cook, and they would sometimes clean – rarely the latter. If their mind was awake, they had to keep busy in some way.

That winter morning, as a blanket of snow covered the lawn outside and locked them in the house, they were in the kitchen cooking pancakes. A mess of flor was strewn about the floor, eggshells were scattered on the counter, and they were covered in specks of batter. It was a messy sight, but they were having fun, their concentration completely on the fluffy pancakes on the stove.

From the entryway, Damon watched the scene unfold. He leaned onto the archway on his shoulder, a wide smile painted onto his face. He recalled the time he had been stuck in the prison world. Cooking pancakes just like they were doing, trying his best to keep a sane mind in that crazy place. The only difference was (Y/N) wasn’t there. Though he was with Bonnie, he’d never felt so alone in a long time.

“Quite a mess you’ve made here,” he spoke up, startling his partner that was concentrated on the food and the Christmas music that was quietly playing in the room. “Never thought pancakes could be this messy.”

“They are when they’re Christmas pancakes,” they smiled. (Y/N) picked up a plate and showed Damon proudly their concoction. “It’s a gingerbread man!”

“Oh! I mean, it looks like it’s supposed to be a gingerbread man,” Damon chuckled.  “Looks good… enough. Why don’t I take over? You can start decorating them.”

“Fine,” (Y/N) chuckled. “I forgot you were the resident pancake expert.”

“What can I say? I’ve had a lot of practice.”

They sat down on the island, opposite of Damon, as they took the pancakes that were already made. In bowls, there were red M&Ms and chocolate chips, and there was a can of whipped cream. They placed two pancakes on each plate and started decorating. With the M&Ms, they gave the little figure buttons. With the chocolate, eyes, and a smile. And with the whipped cream, a scarf.

“Finished!” They exclaimed, the can of whipped cream still in their hand. As they threw their arms into the air, they accidentally pressed the tip, sending whipped cream everywhere. “Shit, sorry!”

The pair burst out in laughter, the spray only adding to the mess that was scattered on the kitchen. Damon circled the island with a cloth, helping (Y/N) to clean up the goo that had landed on their body. He wiped their clothes, then their arms, and finally their face. And he couldn’t help the look of adoration that clung to his eyes.

Moments like these were rare. Where the biggest problem would be cleaning up the kitchen and finishing the insane amount of pancakes they had cooked. It made them both feel normal – human. They were not a vampire and their supernatural-fighting partner. Simply two people in love cooking breakfast on a winter morning.

“You still have some whipped cream on your nose,” Damon pointed out, a look of mischief taking over his face.

“Are you gonna clean it up?” (Y/N) teased. “You know I can’t see it.”

Damon walked closer until he was situated in between their open legs. With a toothy grin, he stuck his tongue out and licked the whipped cream away. He then traveled to their mouth, placing a hard and passionate kiss on their lips. (Y/N) wrapped their arms around his neck, their hands pulling softly at the hair on his nape.

A groan escaped his lips. Heat rising between them. Instinctively, (Y/N) wrapped their legs around his waist, pressing Damon even closer to their body. Soon enough, their kissing turned into a steamy makeout and neither could deny the want that was growing between them.

“What do you say we take this upstairs and I give you an early Christmas present?” Damon grinned.

“But what about the pancakes?” (Y/N) said innocently. “I don’t want them to go to waste.”

“I can assure you they won’t,” he chuckled. “I’m sure Stefan will eat them.”

“And the mess?”

“Quit teasing, (Y/N),” Damon growled. “Now, hang on, baby.”

(Y/N) tightened their legs around his waist and their arms around his neck, giving him another kiss before he sped them to their bedroom. There, another type of feast was held.

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[piercethefic]

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[smuttyazrael]

About me:

She/Her, Cancer (not that I think it matters much), ADHD, dog lover, animal obsessed, thinks penguins should run post offices, curious by nature, and absolute horn dog.

PSA: If you have nothing nice to say, move on. Don't read fics if you don't see something you might like. And remember these are not playbooks for life these are fantasy. I shouldn't have to say this but apparently I do.

Send requests, try to include as much as you want to see in your fantasy. I will adhere to it as much as I can. If it only has 1 or 2 sentances I will be making up a lot, so it might not be exactly what you want.

Good luck and may the odds be ever in your favour.

This is where I put all the horny fantasies I have that aren't suitable anywhere else. This is the deepest corners of my mind. The depraved part of me. The part I want no one to see.

This is also where I put requests that I get asked to do. To get the chance to push the boundaries of my writing in ways that I don't normally. I am trying to get better at writing smut, so to do that, I must do it more. So, here it is.

What you can expect to see on my page:

Nothing that isn't smut. Don't expect anything fluff unless there is a smut in it.

Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zambini, Viktor Krum, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Regulus Black, James Potter, Ron Weasley, Jason Todd, Paul Lahote, Sam Uley, Quil Atera, Embry Call, Seth Clearwater, Jared, Kim, Captain America, Tony Stark, Thor, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov, Bucky Barnes, Dimitri Belikov, characters of my own creation.

Fandoms: Harry Potter, Twilight, Avengers, Batman, Vampire Diaries, Vampire Academy, Teen Wolf (possibly).

Kinks: innocence/corruption kink, cum kink, size kink, breeding kink, lactation kink, daddy kink, incest, stepcest, praise, dom/sub, masturbation, oral, anal, sex, pregnancy kink, knotting, A/b/o, breath play, humiliation, Hyperspermia, squirting. Beastiality (sorta, it's Sirius in dog form, and he turns human)

I have a hard time with M/M with no F involved ever. So, do bare with me sometimes. I will add more as I do more exploring. Don't hesitate to reach out with any ideas. I will do them after I plan it out and spend a few days making it.

Here's my master list. Hope you enjoy!

[geminioriginalsimagines]

In the process of writing Cutie part 2… 👀 felt really inspired to write lately!

[starshipsofstarlord]

Possession

klaus mikaelson works other tvd works masterlist

Summary -> klaus hates watching you talk with another man, even if it is his brother. and it his duty as the man that owns you to remind you of whom you belong to (1.4k)

Warnings -> 18+ minors dni, smut, fingering, unprotected sex, possessiveness, some toxicity, jealousy, brief mentions of death and turning, crying

Venom was poised on Klaus’ tongue as he watched his beloved, glaring daggers at her form as she watched Y/N laugh at something dismal that one of his brothers had said. She was supposed to remember that she belonged to him, she was his mere little human that was his own personal slave for affection.

He sat there, nostrils flaring, as he sipped out of the rich flute, placing it upon the side table before he hauled himself to his feet, stalking toward his girl. She was his, and she wasn’t allowed to forget that, he didn’t care if she was just being friendly, any niceties were reserved for him alone. Elijah sensed the homicidal distress radiating from his sibling, and chose it best to remain by Y/N’s side as Niklaus reached them. “Brother.” He greeted him, bowing his head respectively at the younger one of their family.

Despite the politeness, Klaus wished to scorn the smile that Elijah had caused from Y/N’s face; he had grown more possessive since becoming a hybrid and unlocking his werewolf side. “Get away from my woman, now.” He spoke slowly, reaching towards Y/N and dragging her into his arms as she gently shook. “It’s okay love, I’m here now. Cling to me all you want.”

And she did, her hands balling up the fabric of his shirt as her face rested lowly on his chest, remaining silent as Klaus forbade his brother from sharing the presence of them both in his art room. Because she was his little masterpiece that he had trained to mould around himself, he raised her chin so she was forced to look up at him, their eyes strongly meeting. Y/N knew that she would be in trouble if she broke the visual contact, she had to obey him, he was the one that controlled this relationship, and most times than not her too.

“You belong to me, do you understand that Y/N?” His interrogative enquiry made her physically gulp, but respectfully she nodded at the Original, allowing him to cradle her jaw in his powerful hands until they drifted down her neck, posing a little pressure to the area. “That’s my good girl.” He praised her, which made her utter an almost inaudible whimper, that made him smirk to himself. Oh, how he should have made Elijah stay so that he could witness how she folded under his demeanour, and how she knew that she was all his.

“Klaus.”

“That’s right, I want that to be the only name that every slips out from your pretty mouth.” He responded, leading her backwards until her back hit a wet canvas, the stroke of his artistic touch adorning the back of her clothing. “Can you do that love, can you only say my name for all eternity.” He still had yet to turn her, he was waiting until they were both ready for that level of commitment, but for now he was content looming above her, blocking her shadow from the eyes of anyone else.

“Yes. Of course, it shan’t be a problem.” He allowed her hands to trail up upon his shoulders, he walked his stature farther into her, trapping her against the material of the splattered canvas. “That’s my girl.” He smiled adoringly at her, meeting her lips lightly with his own before his actions escalated, and he grew hungrier for her touch. His tongue swept within her gasping mouth, holding her still so that he could execute his calculated attack.

Without need of any compliance from his little object, he raised her dress over her head, finding her completely nude underneath, just the way that he liked her to be. And perhaps that was a reason of many as to why he was startled by the sight of her and Elijah harmlessly conversing. He knew that whenever he wanted, her body was conveniently always prepared for him to take her as he pleased, and that was exactly what he intended to do.

Klaus tossed off his long sleeved shirt, exploiting his exterior to his girl who could only trail her hand down his toned stomach, but he grasped her wrist, shoving it away as he continued to strip down to his birthday suit. And now they were both undressed and ready for what he wanted, Y/N moaned surprised yet not by how he effortlessly hoisted her into his arms, and swooned her body against the wall beside them, his fingertips slipping down and down until they were teasing at her wet entrance.

They easily glided into Y/N’s walls, probing her insides with his long digits, two precisely, as he rested his nose into the crook of her neck, smelling how her blood boiled with arousal and finding it relaxing at how her pulse harshly raised from the contact he granted her with. “Look at how ready your body always is for me, it’s like you were made for me. My pretty little thing.” His words did something to Y/N, made her insides twist as he supplied her with the most sufficient way that he could show her his love.

A whine tore out from Y/N’s throat as he respectfully removed his fingers, leaving her feel empty and dismal in his predator like grasp. However the emptiness was soon filled as he pushed his cock into her cunt, stretching her until she felt perfectly full. It must have been some sick joke, he thought to himself and hid his deviant chuckle in the rasp of a groan; it was really as though his mother had endured she was born into the world in the time he needed her most. He was all he wanted, and it was his duty to ensure that Y/N felt the same way about him.

If she didn’t then there would be nothing to stop all hell from breaking loose, sincerely by the hybrid of course. But he was convinced he had nothing to worry about considering the present as he fucked her without an inkling of guilt or compassion for the fact that one day he would make her like him. “Klaus, holy fuck.” Her head collided back into the wall, no doubt giving her an ache within her head, but he only found it that much more attractive as she became significantly more dazed from the hit on her noggin and the strength behind his starved thrusts.

“Hardly holy.” Klaus corrected her, he was the deepest sin that she had ever committed, and ever would. She was wrapped around him like a shawl, clinging onto dear life until she allowed him to take the humanity of it away. She passionately kissed his neck, biting it as though she was growing her vampiric appetite before she actually turned. “Though your cunt feels like heaven.” He muttered, smirking as he thought that nobody would every see her in this state. This was his Y/N, the goddess of his greediest desires, and he would never allow her to slip away.

“Can I cum, Klaus, please?” There were tears of diamond stimulation in Y/N’s gorgeous eyes, it was as though she was compelled by his swift and jarring movements, pleading for his permission to let her release the sparking build up that was daring to explode within her body. “Please, please, please. Want to cum all over your perfect cock.” Oh did she now? Well that was no surprise, it never was, and she always held it together until he allowed her to release, as she knew the consequences if she didn’t. It wasn’t her orgasm, it belonged to him, and she wasn’t allowed it unless he granted her the lustful wish that was laced elegantly in her mind.

“Cum for me Y/N, I want to feel you cum all over me love.” Not even an instant passed and he felt her walls contract gratefully around him, washing her everlasting attraction for the man that owned her onto his length. Once she had finished her orgasmic bliss, he only fucked her harder, causing tears to dribble from her eyes, not stopping until he filled her to the hilt and emptied his cum deep within her. And although they had both finished he refused to put Y/N down, he just wanted to hold her, in this haven alone, sweetly stroking her hair as he thought that he was the luckiest man undead. He had her, and she was all his.

[5starrniyah]

I was in Mystic Falls,I was walking to Mystic Grills I ran into the Salvatore brothers , a little after that we went to their house.

Stefen he wasn’t bad looking but I was thinking really nasty thoughts about Damon …

I left there house and met up with Elena and Bonnie we was talking and I asked Elena if she new the Salvatore brothers and she told u she was dating one of the *my heart started to pound not knowing what brother she was dating * but luckily she said she was dating Stefen I did a sigh of relief and then she asked me why?

I told he what I felt about Damon she told me that “she will try to get us on a date but it’s not a promise” my pussy was doing a happy dance but I had to keep my composure..

A while after I went home but when I went to sleep I was dreaming nasty things as well.

The next morning I woke up to Elena calling me saying me that “Damon would go on the date Friday but only a double date with Elena and Stefen.

So three days go by and me an Elena was getting ready we wasn’t dressed up tho it was more of a friend date .

We got done getting ready and and we looked outside and they were out there, we went to the grill,we had a couple drinks and I was a little tipsy Elena and Stefen stayed while Damon took me home.

I got home and I invited him in,he took my jacket off and shoes and laid me down in me bed in my head I was thinking *this is my chance * I leaned in kissing him he kissed me back, we mad out in my bed then I took off his shirt as he’s talking mines off.

He slammed me on the desk in my room while taking off my leggings, he pulled his big long hard shaft out I look down at his big cock and he said “can u take that?” I nodded me head yes and he stuck his King Kong shaft in my pussy .

He started to go back in forward faster and faster making sure to slow down in the process, he took it out and cumed all over my pussy he commanded me to get on my knees and I obeyed ,I started sucking that King Kong shaft after a couple minutes he wrapped my hair around his hands and pushing my head back and forward I started to gag a little, he pushed me head one more time and left it to where my nose could feel his pubic hair and he started moving my head side to side while his shaft was still in my mouth he finally cumed in my mouth.

I got back up all the way on my bed and he started getting himself prepared and I started fingering my self, he came and flipped me over and put me in doggy style , he stuck it in while I’m fingering my self he was fucking me from the back while I was fingering my self.

I started moaning and screaming he covered my mouth and told me “you don’t want your brother to hear us” he flipped me over and started giving me head , he’s slurping and licking me and it felt so good,I creamed in his mouth.

He got me up and slammed me on the wall and started kissing me neck and I said *though you didn’t want to make noise* , he bit my neck sucking some blood out of my neck it hurts but felt good good at the same time .

He was me everywhere I was dreaming and thinking of , he kissed me down yo my pussy and he started licking while he still giving me head he slammed me on my bed and spread my legs open .

Then while he’s doing that my door flings open and Elena and Stefen is standing there Damon doesn’t care and still is eating me out Stefen wasn’t suppressed he just started coming closer and he started talking his clothes of and started leaning over me his big cock was over me face and he started slapping me with it .

Eventually he stuck it in me and Damon stop giving me head and started to prepare himself while I’m sucking Stefen cock and Elena is standing at the door.

Elena started yo walk closer and closer with every step she takes a peace of clothing off she closes the door making sure yo lock it and she sees me fingering my self and she comes over and starts fingering me the while I’m sucking Stefen dick and she’s fingering me Damon sticks is cock inside her .

Stefen cums all over my mouth, and while Damon if fucking Elena, Elena is giving me head .

I creamed all over Elena then Stefen goes over to Elena and puts her on the bed he got over her head while I suck the shit out of her pussy and Damon is hitting me from the back.

Me and Damon get on one side of the bed and Elena and Stefen gets on the other side we both start sucking there dick.

After all this we went in my big shower and took a shower while still fucking we get out and all lay in my king size bed and fall asleep when means Elena woke up they were gone and left a not sayings *foursome again tomorrow night?* ….

[carleighalpha]

Your Wish Is My Command

{Y/N} is bored at home and she decides to hit up her favorite hybrid for a little RNR.

Rating: M.

Word Count: 413

Imagine: Smut.

Warning: Nothing I can think of.

{Y/N} sat bored out of her mind in her room. It was the weekend, Saturday, and most of her friends were doing god knows what. The smile that was displayed on her face as she pulled up her phone. Shifting her contacts, she saw the ‘KM’ contact.

What are you up to? {Y/N}.

She waited for a response as she was twirling a lock of her {H/C} hair. The text lit up as she smiled.

Making sure my family doesn’t destroy another, why? Klaus.

{Y/N} couldn’t help but blush. She typed the message.

I’m Bored, Keep me company ;).

The rush of wind hit her as she felt the light burn of his beard on her neck, his lip trailed up to her ear.

“ Your wish is my command.” Klaus said as he turned her. {Y/N} smirked as his lips found hers. 

“ God I missed you.” {Y/N} said as Klaus removed her top with a speed that was quick.

“ Patience my angel. We have all night to make you scream in pure pleasure.” Klaus said with a deep hunger in his tone that made {Y/N} groan with pleasure as Klaus could practically sniff her wetness. He carefully began to caress her breast as his other hand lead down to her pants and got her pants off as he trailed down and pulled her legs apart.

“ My my what a tantalizing smell.” Klaus said as his hybrid features showed before he began to eagerly lick her core. The motion of this made her squirm and moan lowly. Klaus continued to work her through all the naughty pleasure that came to her mind. Klaus then pulled up and removed his clothes before turning her around and thrusting into her tight core.

“ OH fuck!” {Y/N} screamed as he pounded deep within. Klaus moved her hair so he had access to her neck, the heat and pleasure was too great. As Klaus reaches his orgasm, he bites down on her neck. His fangs penetrate her skin to draw blood. This made {Y/N} scream in ecstasy as she came all over Klaus’ cock. He pulled out after licking her wound. The two laid down together.

“ Thank you.” {Y/N} said with a smirk. Klaus couldn’t help but smile.

“ All is fair, my dear angel.” Klaus said with a smirk.

“ Round 2?” {Y/N} said with a grin. Klaus smirked at this before the two of them continued through the night.

[thatwriterrosefics]

Rose's 2023 Kinktober List

I have done it! I have finished all of my kinktober prompts and this is the official list of what prompts and who they're about each day. These will be posted on my Ao3 which is ThatWriterRose. I will make daily posts with a link to each fic but this post will also have links to each fic as I post them. I hope you all enjoy!

1. Hair Pulling - Jonathan Byers x OC

2. Roleplay - Larissa Weems x OC

3. Hate Sex - Eddie Munson x OC

4. Breeding Kink - Steve Harrington x OC

5. Office Sex - Foggy Nelson x OC

6.  Double Penetration - Jonathan x OC x Argyle

7. Semi-Public - Randy Meeks x OC

8. Face Sitting - Oscar "Spooky" Diaz x OC

9. Sex Toys - Boba Fett x OC

10. Edging - Oberyn Martell x OC

11.  Cunnilingus - Johnny "Coco" Cruz x OC

12. Mutual Masturbation - Robin Buckley x OC

13. Reunion Sex - Adult!Natalie Scatorccio x OC

14. Shower Sex - Stefan Salvatore x OC

15. Anal Sex - Din Djarin x OC

16. Pegging - Gerald of Rivia x OC

17. Fancy Clothes - Yennefer of Vengerberg x OC

18. Taping Sex - Adult! Van Palmer x OC

19. Caught in the Act - Stu Macher x OC

20. Morning Sex - Jango Fett x OC

21. Aftercare - Evelyn Hugo x Celia St. James

22. Car Sex - Eddie Munson x OC

23. Sex Dream - Lottie Mathews x OC

24. Lingerie - Jim Hopper x OC

25. Quickie - Jaskier x OC

26. Corruption Kink - Henry Creel x OC

27. Dacryphilia - Fennec Shand x OC

28. Marking - Jackie Taylor x Shauna Shipman

29. Phone Sex - Argyle x OC

30. Virginity - Ethan Landry x OC

31. Possessive Sex - Steve Harrington x OC

[mateidontevenknow]

ONESHOT ALERT

Fandom: The Vampire Diaries

Ship: Klaus x Damon x OC (Fem)

Dishonesty

Damon hung from the ceiling in the basement. Bear traps clamped onto his hands, digging into his wrists. He was barely able to reach the floor with his toes, but hanging was too painful. He stood for hours on the tips of his toes unable to move.

Blood dripped down from his hands over him and onto the floor. Starvation set in, knawing away at him. He was thin, malnourished and dehydrated.

They were bleeding him out, he knew that. Trying to rid him of the vervain in his blood so Klaus could compel him. But they choose the slowest and the most painful way to do it.

They were punishing him, he knew that and they're right, he deserved it. He shouldn't have cheated on them. He should've been loyal.

Artemis walked into the room with a small box in hand. She had a grin on her face, smiling like a sadist.

"Angel, please. Please let me feed. Please, I'm starving."

"As much as I like to hear you beg, you are out of luck. But please keeping trying."

"Angel please..."

His voice was raspy and desperate. Klaus entered the room, smiling at Damon before circling him like a predator.

"No, please. Please don't..."

The chains rattled as he tried to squirm away from Klaus.

Artemis put the box down on the table infront of Damon. She opened it, pleased at the contents. She picked up a blindfold, quickly tying it around Damon’s eyes.

"No- no please, please don't..."

"You sound like some mewling animal. I think we should put a stop to that."

A bite gag was shoved into his mouth and tied around his head, forcing itself in between his jaw. He was helpless as Artemis started getting to work. Damon could hear how she cut through his clothes exposing his skin to the cold air.

He shivered. His ribs and collarbones were easily visible as his white, almost gray, skin struggled to cover him. He looked like a ghost and Klaus was enjoying every second of it.

Klaus dragged his nails along his naked body. He enjoyed every shudder and wince from Damon, every weak little sound that he made.

"You're pathetic. So afraid of us, you flinch at the same touches you used to love."

His amusement was clear in his voice.

Damon let out a choked sob as Klaus's hand held his hip bruising tight. The other trailed up from his chest, before lifting Damon's chin and studying his neck. Full of bruises they didn't make.

Klaus growled at the sight. Wrapping his hand around Damon’s neck while the other grabbed his hip even tighter.

Damon would be lying if he said he wasn't turned on by this. He was scared of Klaus but he loved this, feeling helpless. Knowing that Klaus could do anything to his as he hung here, he was thrilled.

He felt a third hand on his other hip. A softer hand. But this touch didn't have his attention for long as something was pushed into his hole. He felt it expand as Artemis pumped it up. He always loved her collection of toys. He moaned into the gag as it pressed against his prostate.

Klaus chuckled at the sound he made. Soon Klaus' hand was removed and replaced by a collar, a tight restricting posture collar. It nearly choked him and in all honesty, he preferred Klaus' hand.

A tight corset was tied around his waist. He knew it was tighter than it should be as it only allowed a few hard-earned shallow breaths. It compressed his middle, making every move painful.

One of the bear traps was removed, his arm falling down only to be caught in Artemis' soft hand. The taste of freedom didn't last long as another bear trap was caught around him, this time slicing through the middle of his fore arm. He bit down on the gag as the rusted iron plunged through his flesh. A few strained noises coming from him.

The traps made new wounds as fresh blood dripped down his naked body.

"Yeah I'm not tall enough for that."

Klaus chuckled at Artemis before her soft hand was replaced by Klaus' larger and less gentle touch. He was lifted up off his toes as Klaus attached the beartrap to the same chain as before.

It stung like hell as Damon now hung freely from the traps. His feet hung an inch above the ground. He groaned at the new pain.

His thighs were tied together with rope. Next was his knees, calves and ankles. He couldn’t move and if he tried it hurt. A rubber band was tied around his two big toes keeping them together, painfully tight.

He knew he was going to bruise from the bondage. The inflatable buttplug in his hole was pumped again, quickly expanding. He whimpered as it started to hurt. But it didn't stop. The plug was pumped until it couldn't be pumped anymore. Damon felt as it stretched him open, painfully so.

Artemis removed his gag as she reached for something from the box.

"Please it's too tight. Angel, please don't do this. I'll do anything please just make it stop..."

Klaus laughed at his pathetic behavior.

"She's not going to listen to you, not after what you've done. You broke her heart and now you expect mercy? Pitiful."

A penis gag was forced into his mouth and down his throat. It was tied around his head securing it in place. Suddenly blood started oozing out of it. It tasted foul but Damon was appreciative of the food he was receiving. But it came too quickly as the end of the gag opened, a constant stream of blood flowed down his throat. It pooled in his throat as the strict collar only allowed a little bit to flow through into his stomach.

The blood that made it through caused him pain as the corset pushed everything too tightly, not letting up for the blood he desperately needed. It was awful. His entire body ached at the tight bondage and his throat couldn't handle the blood it was receiving. Everything was painful as he struggled to breathe.

The last he heard was a sinister giggle before the door was slammed shut, leaving him alone in his predicament.

[greatfandom]

More fandoms?

Hey guys, are there any more fandom’s you all might be interested in me making a Masterlist for?

So far these are all of I have but I am open to expanding...

ya know as I said above lol

The walking dead -

     Mostly Daryl Dixon, but I am willing to start Masterlist for other characters if that's something you guys want.

The Witcher -

    I probably won’t be doing a Masterlist as of now, when I learned Henry Cavill won’t be returning for season 4 I Kinda took it as shock and I'm still wrapping my head around it.

The Vampire Diaries -

I have only relogged Klaus at the moment but I am willing to do more characters, just a warning I’m not a big fan of the actor that plays Kol, just google his scandals.  

If yall want any more fandoms either comment below/ though I won’t be able to reply, or there's the inbox or you can submit a post

Love you guys!