Imagine: Elijah

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Imagine: spending the day together








"Where are we going?" You ask with anticipation. You treasure it when your partner of two years surprises you. But that does not mean you will be keeping quiet, along the road. He turns to you softly and smiles, "You never be patient can you?"

You laugh softly, extend your palm in his and bought his hand closer to you to place a kiss. You look up ahead of the road to appreciate a distinct view of trees surrounding the car. At that time it clicked in your head that maybe the both of you will be devoting a generous week in a cabin. Which thankfully enough the both of you deserve it from all the stress the two of you accumulate. Of the enemies his brother, Klaus has made during his years alive. Elijah lowers his lips softly to the back of your hand whispering soothing words of I love you and how he appreciates everything about you.

As you wrinkle your nose, you sit up straightforward from the seat you are in. He looks at you in concern if you want to pull over, you shook your head no informing him to continue driving.

You lower the window down to enter the fresh air moving it's was into the car. She found herself in peace with nature itself, she felt pleasant with the wind and raw scenery that they genuinely seemed she was home. She could never get annoyed with the scenery around her nor her feel agitated with the birds chirping that surrounds them.

"What do you desire to do when we arrive?" He asks, capturing her attention back to him.She looks deeply into his eyes and replies,"I want to do anything and everything, as along as I am with you."

He gives out a cheeky grin liking the gentle words that become known of your plump tender lips. He can never get uninterested of listening you speak your mind.

He puts the car in park and rushes to her side of the door. He carries her out of the car bridal style and rushes quickly to the house.

"Did you had this house ready for us today?" You ask, as you were lower down. You swirl around to get a look of every inch of decor in the cabin, you felt like home. Yes, the French quarter has been your home for the last two years but with this drama that has surface within this family; now it feels like a endless war zone. There is never a time for family and friends, which sadness the Mikaelsons family most of all.

"Go relax and make yourself feel like home." Elijah announce her, she turns around to face him and rushes to the room. Y/n never really did enjoy the long car rides, it made her feel disgusting and sweaty.

She walks into the bathroom with her bag and lays it in the counter. She quickly draw a bath and checks into the cupboards  to spot if there were any bath bombs or bubbles. Maybe she would put both.

They were put in the top shelf, she had to climb on the sink therefore she could reach. She wasn't bless like her sibling were, she was 5'1 while the rest of her family were 5'8 or 6'2. She has truly found it unfair of the givens that were a height. Elijah is a cheek fucker, whenever he is bored. He truly enjoys joking about her height, he would put her belongs pn the top shelf to her struggle trying to obtain her belongings. She would say that he only did that to make fun of her with his siblings. Even though she would quiet admit the firey anger that is inside of her is ready to explode if he ever tries to make fun of her again. Y/n quickly gets out of her cloths to jump inside the bath, which is ready with bubbles and a bathbomb.

She immediately began to relax, she hums softly to unstressed herself for all the events that occur for the past three years. A knock made her peel her eyes open, there in the doorway stood Elijah smiling down at her. He enjoys watching her be in peace. He rolls up his sleeve and walks toward her, sit on the eve of the bathtub. Y/n sinks into the bathtub to wet her hair and slowly raises back up. Elijah grabs the shampoo bottle and pours shampoo on his hands to begin wash her hair. Her sighs of content were heard between them, Elijah smiles admire her relax figure and turns around to play music, music produces out of the speakers;  Once upon a time.  Yes, weirdly... Y/n could calm herself with Disney music. In times of boredom, she would preform them in front of Elijah. Elijah has found very
intriguing how someone her age would still be obsessed with Disney.

"Come in." She whispers as she turns around to look at him. She is clear begging for him to be with her inside the tub but Elijah was so unsure of what to do.

"We are not in New Orleans. Could you not worry."

Elijah looks at her intensively to see her begging for him to keep her company. He found it delightful that she is imploring for him not to leave. He found it cute.

He caress her cheek and kisses her, her lips so desirable kissable. He slowly unbuttons his shirt and other clothing material. She left like she couldn't breath with every kiss, she felt her heart beat rapidly. The air smelt like lavender, Elijah bits her lip out of hunger; it did quiet felt like an eternity not tasting her lips.

He breaks away from the kiss. He sits in the back of her, she leans on him; sighing the both of them decided to have more of a little taste.






















A/n: I am sorry but I don't know how to write spicy scenes. Maybe one day, I will do so but not today. I truly hope you're enjoy.

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