Disclaimer; I did write a detailed sex scene for once. I wanted to try actually publishing one. I'll honestly admit, I've written better ones, but I really wanted to finally update for you guys. I really appreciate the love. But if you don't want to read that I understand, skip it please.
"They got Hope!" Camille shouted, joyously as she hung up the phone. Elena smiled brightly and hugged the girl tightly. She then turned from Cami and gave Freya a hug as well. The two witches had worked together to track the child while all the vampires, werewolves, and hybrids took off to find and secure her. The three girls had waited together in apprehension, worried about the safety of everyone.
Elena couldn't wait to meet Hope. She also couldn't wait to see her man, slam him down, and ride him hard. They'd been gone for days, traveling. And Elena was used to getting bedded every night since they've been together. God, she'd never been such an animal. Never been so libidinous. Not even when she was hot and heavy with Damon. This was way more loving and passionate now. She was also a lot more hungry, angry, and vengeful than ever. He was sparking something new in her. She wasn't sure she liked it but it didn't matter. She was too in love with him to care. Too turned on by him to care. The mere thought caused a tingle of excitement to flow through her like electricity and a moisture between her legs. Damn that man. He better give it to her good, hard, fast, and ruthless when he returns to her. That's his first order of business.
Smirking like her boyfriend, she decided to call and make his tasks known to him. Her fingers gripped her phone and slipped it out of her back pocket. Glancing at the other girls, she checked to make sure they wouldn't notice her absence as she slipped out of the room. Walking as quietly as possible, she snuck outside. Dialing quickly, her beau picked up on the first ring.
"Yes, love?"
"Are you ok?" His husky chuckle flowed through the phone and caressed her ears. The sexy sound sent a shiver through her.
"Of course I am. I'm—" She interrupted his cocky response.
"An Original, darling. I know." She giggled. "How long until you're home?"
"We should be back tomorrow. Why? Miss me?"
"I mean, of course I miss you. But I miss something else more." Momentarily, only his breathing could be heard. Then he growled.
"And what's that, love?"
"That cock. Now you better hurry home because after I meet Hope, we will not be leaving our bedroom until we catch up. I'm gonna ride you so hard and you better plan on pinning me down and giving it to me even harder." She knew with their distance this was a major tease but she didn't care. Motivation to rush home. He growled again.
"Don't you worry, darling. When I'm finished with you, you will need a wheelchair."
"You better." She then hung up, smiling wickedly. He tried to call her back but she refused to answer. There would be sexual Hell to pay and she could not wait.
The next morning, Elena stood in the kitchen of her new home. She was sipping her coffee, wearing only a black laced thong, and Kol's white shirt half buttoned. She finished a sip and glanced around the kitchen at the half unpacked boxes. They still needed to finish settling in. Kol had obtained the house for just the two of them, very close to the compound. Klaus wouldn't hear of them being too far away in case of emergency. How sweet, he cared. Elena and Caroline definitely didn't pass up the chance to tease him into a fit. Caroline made it up to him though, enough for both of them.
Thank God for their own space, Elena loved privacy and alone time. She needed space from those who were not Kol. She grinned at the thought of the man. He was almost always on her mind. He was to come home today, thank the Lord. She was aching for him in every way. His smell, his voice, face, his touch. Even his cocky remarks.
A door slammed hard. Her thoughts evaporated as she rushed out of the kitchen. Reaching the front foyer, there he was. Looking perfect and unharmed. He was looking for her, she could tell by the constant turn of his head before he spotted her. The look she was gifted was pure wicked lust. His sharp eyes promised rough and dirty treatment. Yes.
Elena somehow missed the entire encounter that put her upstairs in bed. She blinked and he had her pinned to their queen sized bed. A shaky breath escaped her as he looked down at her.
"This what you wanted?" She only managed a small nod. He leaned down but merely brushed his lips against hers before passing them for her neck.
Savagely he sucked and nipped at her neck, her hips bucked into his as she struggled for more leeway. She needed more contact. Needed him to do more. He dropped his weight, halting her and keeping her down. Moaning in both pleasure and annoyance, her legs wrapped around his waist. She started using her feet to push at his jeans, trying to force them down. He bit down on her skin a little harder. She gasped in surprise, he took this chance to release her and shove his tongue in her mouth. Moaning, she played back. As their tongues danced, Kol released her wrists, and pulled weight from her to begin stripping off her jeans. Now free, Elena ripped his shirt apart, running her hands down his abdomen. Fuck. She loved his hot smooth skin and his abs.
Kol threw his belt off as he broke their kiss. Looking down at her body, he ripped the buttons open on his own shirt that covered up Elena. Mine. He wanted to taste her very wet pussy but he was going to get those tits first. His head dipped and his lips wrapped around one nipple, licking and nipping. His hand rubbed and pinched the other in the way she loved. He wanted to be inside her, bad. He was impossibly hard right now but he would not give her what she wanted this quickly. No. He would break her into begging for his cock as punishment for teasing him then hanging up. She was to be a wet, aching, sobbing mess. Begging for his cock like the little slut she was for him. He switched breasts as she moaned and squirmed beneath him.
"Kol! Stop teasing me." She groaned in frustration. Her moans, groans, whines, and frustration only spurred on his teasing. She seemed to be in a headspace that wouldn't allow her to see this. Ignoring her, he released her nipple with a, purposely loud, pop. Then he moved off of her.
Annoyance creeped through Elena quickly. What the fuck is he doing? She propped herself up on her elbows to look at him. He loved her flushed and sweaty face. The way her chest moved as she breathed heavily. He smirked at her then dove towards her legs, pulling them apart and pushing her panties to the side. Her eyes widened as she watched his tongue come in contact with her clit. Fuck. She continued to watch as her legs shook, it made it so much hotter to watch him. He was licking and nipping fast and she was close. He had barely started and she was already on the verge of squirting all over him. Before Kol, she had only squirted a handful of times with Damon, not that she would tell him that little detail. But with Kol, everytime he had her coming that hard. Her walls squeezed when two fingers sunk inside her and she almost came right then. She wanted to hold it until he told her to let go. She wanted permission. Skillfully she controlled her contracting walls. Continuing his proud attack, Kol smirked ever so slightly, knowing well why she was holding off. Good girl. His tongue ceased and he blew softly on her clit and ripped her panties completely off.
"Be a good girl and come for me, darling." His tongue resumed, same rhythm as his fingers. He wanted to be right there, he wanted her essence all over him. With permission she succumbed to her orgasm and could feel the liquid gush from her like a damn hose, accompanied by a sexy animalistic scream. Her whole body shook and spasmed, her elbows gave in dropping her and her hands dug into his hair. He kept her hips held as he continued to drink his fill. Her clit was so sensitive and raw from the assault. She was practically shoving his head away, she couldn't take it.
"Kol!" Pulling away, he crawled back up to take the rest of her breath in another kiss. Forcing her to taste herself which she loved, made her feel so dirty. She loved being dirty for him. Her hands roamed down his body, one landing on his cock and palming through his jeans. "I want it." she moaned against his lips.
"Where do you want it?"
"Later, in my mouth. Right now, in my cunt." Oooo there's a first for every word. He liked this. He shoved her hands off him, leaned back, and palmed himself. She watched in anticipation.
"Beg. Like the little slut you are." Too desperate to argue, she relented.
"Fine! Please! Please, Kol! Fuck me!" Growling in content, he shoved his jeans and underwear down just enough to allow his long thick cock to spring out. He wrapped his hand around it, groaning in pleasure. He knew Elena loved to see him touch himself, he was the same way watching her. She even began rubbing her, still very sensitive, clit in gentle circles at the sight of him.
"Put two fingers in. Fast." He demanded. She followed his instructions, her hips bucking up as she fucked herself on her own fingers. Her other hand remained on her clit. His hand sped up on himself. Stroking faster than ever, careful not to come yet. The only place he was coming was deep inside her.
Smacking away her hand, the head of his cock replaced her fingers. He rubbed harder circles on her, she was getting close again. She didn't want to come again this soon. She wanted the next one to be around him, but she guessed he had other plans. Her back arched as he sped up, then began smacking his cock against it instead. He started alternating, then settled on rubbing her clit hard. Another scream emitted as she let go again. His hand closed around her throat as he lined up and thrust inside her. Body shaking again, her back arched. Her hands gripped his wrist and she moved her hips, trying hard to keep up as he slammed into her relentlessly. Moans, groans, and screams consumed the room and echoed through the entire home. Both were equally loud and sweaty and neither cared if all of New Orleans could hear them.
He demanded she come, as her walls contracted and squeezed him hard, he came thrusting all the way in, staying in place. Elena clinged to him tightly, keeping him inside. Panting, Kol, reluctantly, pulled away and out as he dropped on his back beside her. Staring at the ceiling, thoroughly ravished, Elena couldn't fight the face splitting smile that surfaced. No blankets on, Elena only had on half of Kol's shirt, and her ripped up thong laid beside her hip. Kol was also wearing his shirt ripped open and his jeans were down below his ass still. His cock lay limply against his thigh. They looked a mess. They didn't care though. They needed this and were far from done.
"Ready for round two?" Kol turned his head to look at Elena who was already staring at him, awaiting an answer. Before a word was spoken, she was on top of him, taking her turn to ride.
"Look, Elijah, the rabbits have decided to join us." Klaus commented when the couple entered the compound. Elijah shook his head. Forever disturbed by the pair. Elena blushed as she sat beside the older brother. Kol poured himself a drink where Klaus stood.
"Honestly, Niklaus. You act as if you and Ms. Forbes didn't loudly participate in the same activities once we found Hope." Klaus smirked and shrugged, knowing his brother was right.
"Don't worry, Elijah." Kol patted Elijah's shoulder. "One day you'll find someone to have a regular romp in the sack with." Elijah swatted Kol's hands away as Klaus chuckled. Elijah rolled his eyes and continued reading his book. Elena glared at the other two boys as they continued laughing.
A sudden wave of nausea hit Elena and she ran to the nearest bathroom. She dropped to her knees in front of the toilet, the contents of her stomach came spewing out against her attempt to keep it down. Kol was behind her, quick, pulling her hair back and rubbing her back. When her stomach calmed down, she sat leaning against Kol. The other two men stood at the door and shared looks with Kol. She knew what they were thinking. The damn "prophecy".
"No. It's not possible. It has to be food poisoning or something. Stop looking at me like that."
