Submissive Siphon*

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Summary: everyone suspects that Kai is a Dom, however when he is with you, he goes from a dangerous witch to a good sub.

Fandom: The Vampire Diaries

Pairing: Kai Parker x reader

Warnings: 18+ minors dni, includes smut, sub Kai, masturbation, handjob, tears, blood, blood sharing, clumsiness

Word Count: 1219

Word Count: 1219

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"Touch yourself." The man on the other side of your words whimpered lightly from where he was seated in the living room chair, he was in the nude.

Kai spared one glance at you with his orbiting grey irises, and then he grasped his length with his dominant hand, moving his fist up and down. "Slower." You ordered, and he obeyed.

He rested his head back a little, taking in the efforts of his own pleasure. It was as though he had forgotten that you were even there, and that was one thing that you couldn't have.

"Eyes on me Parker." Instantly, his eyes snapped open, landing and focusing on you. "And stop too, I want to take matters into my own hands."

The witch complied, his mouth gaping open as you knelt before him, and tugged on his hard length. "What do you want babe?"

There was precum gathering on the tip, and you leant forward and licked it off lightly. You were teasing him, and both of you knew it. However Kai did not complain, instead he begged.

"To be inside you." He breathed, recoiling his neck back as he swivelled it, relieving any tension that was present there. "I need to feel how tight you are. Need my cock to be squeezed by your perfect pussy."

Tilting your head, you hummed, as you watched a singular tear fall from his piercing eye. If he were anyone else, you would've laughed, and although you were in charge, laughing at Kai Parker was a big mistake.

Often than not, people perceived him as a sociopath. And they weren't entirely wrong, there was certainly a history with him showing such behaviour. And if he were return to his old ways, you were sure that would not surprise you.

He had an anger like no other that you had ever witnessed, becoming a heretic probably didn't help his case. Kai craved to rule, except when he came to see you; that was his safe place.

The walls of your house were a tranquil paradise to him; somewhere in which he could pretend to be someone - something else. It gave him the chance to dismiss the blood lusting power that he had inherited, and for once in his imprisoned life, pretend to be a normal person.

"Okay Kai, since you've been such a good boy." You moved to straddle the man, rubbing his red and leaking tip against your lace panties. "Give me a kiss baby."

He was quick to comply, as per usual. Kai leant up, and pecked your lips, and then once more. A groan rattled delightfully from his chest as you raked your right hand through his hair, feeling each pin needle strand stroke against your skin.

"Please y/n." You couldn't help but grin at how different he was when he put himself under your thumb, and so, gripping his length, you pushed your panties aside, and ran his tip along your slit. "Please." He breathed once more, and that was enough motivation to sink completely down on him, engulfing his length in your cunt.

A moan left his lips, and at the sight, you held in a smirk. His hands went to trace up your body, but instead your hands slapped his away, finding their place upon his shoulders, and pushing him back in the seat.

However, you should have noticed that putting that much pressure and weight on the back of the chair would end in some consequences, such as the pair of you, still entwined by your private parts, ending up on the floor, with accidental wooden stakes around the two of you.

"Baby, are you okay?" As you leant up to cradle his face and check for any injuries, despite knowing that he would be quick to heal. a stifled sound left Kai's lips. When you had leant up, you had shifted your position, moving him once more into you.

"Fine." If you were to analyse his features, you could think that he was pouting, for he was harmed. But you knew what that expression meant, he wanted a connection more than sex.

And so, you raised your wrist to his lips, only wincing slightly as his fangs stabbed through your skin. But then it turned to pleasure, and if you weren't the one with the established dominant role within the dynamic, you would have allowed yourself to cum from just that contact.

At that, you allowed the heretic to drink for a minute more before pulling your wrist away. A whine slipped through his sharp teeth, but that wasn't your problem. The urge to find a release was, and so his small tantrum didn't last long as you began to ride him.

"Fuck." The words ushered their way out of your mouth as your palms slid down his chest, your hips rotating so that not only were your insides stimulated by his cock, but your clit rubbed against your abdomen driving you closer to your edge.

"Can I cum?" He asked, but a dark look crossed your face, making him reek of fear and incompetence.

"Not until I do." You informed him, sliding your fingertips down your stomach, one hand still pressed against his chest, to rub your clit. It was building a fire in your stomach, and you'd be damned if you didn't permit it to explode. And so as you came, you reached your wet hand back, fondling the brunette's balls. "Cum baby, fill me up."

He threw his head back into the splinters, lurching his bottom half up so that he went deeper inside of you. And then he spilled, spurting his cum into your cervix, some of it slipping out and falling down the sides of his cock. "Fuck." He breathed, hardly processing when you dismounted him.

"We fucked, now get out." The mood had flipped, you reached for a robe that was on the back of an intact chair. Kai furrowed his brows, standing, in all of his glory, and began to reach for his clothes.

"Witch bitch." He muttered, chuckling lightly as you looked anything but impressed with his comment. "At least I know what I want, and that's not just sex babe. So give me a call when you want more, and if you don't, well I guess I'll see you same place, same time tomorrow."

Kai sped out of the abandoned cabin that you had restored, and you could only roll your eyes to yourself. That guy sure had some nerve asking for more after all the things that he had done.

He had killed his own siblings, and magically comatosed Elena. Damon sure had to keep him on a tighter leash, for this was how it ended up if he disregarded the siphon. One thing was for sure though, you much preferred him when he was a sub rather than his cocky and arrogant self.

Too bad there wasn't a spell to keep him that way. There were never any complaints that you had about the sex, being in charge gave you a feeling of power. But you had so many regarding Kai Parker as anything other than a sexual partner.

He was vindictive, and controlling, and dominant outside of the bedroom. Everything that you didn't want, but everything that you somewhat craved.

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