Colorful // Elijah Mikaelson + SMUT

Chapter 20.

I woke up. I pushed myself of Elijah's chest. I looked at him. He was still sleeping. I'm always the one that get's up first.

Our wild night of yesterday caused us to have something with Damon. I like Damon. Nice eyes, great body, has a shitty sence of humor and is a good listener. You wouldn't expect it but Damon can be quite nice to have around.

I sat on the bed. I felt the need of blood. Originals blood. It can be seen as a curse. If they both die. I'll die too but I rather see it as a gift actually. Not having to worry to see anyone get killed by my actions. Elijah can't be killed. So is Klaus.

The fucking urge to bite Elijah and drink his blood while he's sleeping is so fucking big.
But I can't do that. I wouldn't forgive myself if I ever did something like that.
So I woke him.

'Elijah?' I placed my left hand on his hair and digged my nails in his skin.
'Please wake up.' I begged.
'Hmmm?' he asked.

He got up and sat next to me.
'I'm hungry.' I said.
'We can go downstairs. I'll make you some eggs.' he answered with his sleepy voice.
'I'm not that kind of hungry.' I responded while looking at his neck.

He got the hint.
'Sure.'
I couldn't hold it in.
My fangs sticked out and my eyes turned yellow. My new hybrid eyes. He turned himself around and layed back on our bed with his back faceing me.

I crawled on him and my tities landed on his muscled back.
I bit him in his neck and drank.
I grabbed his left arm and was holding it while drinking. I needed something to bring me back to reality when I had to stop drinking.

It worked. I controlled myself and moaned quietly. Enjoying the taste of blood.
'You did it. You controlled yourself.' Elijah said proudly.
He turned himself to meet my eyes.
'You are beautiful.' he complimented.
'I can say the same of you.'
We both smiled. After all those days, I was still as much in love with him as the day our first kiss happened.

We both got changed and went downstairs.

'Goodmorning, lovebirds.' Damon said way to happy as he winked to me.
He was obviously happy with last night.

'God make us some breakfast instead of doing this.' I pointed at Damon and his big mouth.
'Rude.' he said with his hand on his heart acting like it hurted.

I looked around and saw only Elijah and Damon in our house.
'Stop the acting. I know you didn't regret last night.' Damon said to Elijah.
'It's not like she did things with you.' Elijah snapped with a polite voice.
'Stop, both of you.' I snapped.

'Oh c'mon, we all know you liked our -d.'
'Damon, when are you going to realise that i was just horny.' I interrupted him.
'I know you can't resist this body.' Damon smirked while saying it and pointing at his abs.

Elijah stepped closer and kissed me rough in front of Damon.
Damon looked disgust and looked away like a small kid.
'Get a room or something.' he said.

'I have to help Klaus. I'll be back soon. Behave, Damon.' Elijah said while leaving us.
I kissed Elijah and closed the door.

'There's a ball, you know. We can all go there.' Damon said.
'You just wanna see me all dressed up, right? I asked.
He smirked.
' I'll text Elijah.' I said.

' Hey, already fucking missing your touch. Now Damon is already annoying the crap out of me but he asked if we could go to a ball. Maybe that's some distraction we need? X.'

Not many minutes later, Elijah already texted me back.

' Sure. Now, you can go search for something nice to wear and test your compelling skills at the cassiers :).'