Aphrodisiac ✔️(mikaelson soulmate)

Chapter L: Psychedelic

Psychedelic. That's how it felt being half in control. Distorted sensory- intense. Euphoric. Like I was floating on a cloud of pleasure. Blood splattering on the walls, soaking through the wallpaper that seemed freshly placed this year. The screams of fear and pain floating through the air.

I was drenched in human blood. Kol had been leaning on a wall, watching me in my bloody antics. Watching as I used my own teeth to rip out throats or as my talons dug into their chest cavities and ripped out some vital organs. His eyes were gleaming with a childish excitement that could only rival that of a crowd during the showing of the newest Marvel Superhero movie.

My body was buzzing in pleasure. A dark lust shadowing over my soul as the blood dripped down my chin and mixed with the splatters that stained my chocolate skin from the dupes of my hand- or talon.

"My, my you are so sexy right now." Kol spoke up in a husky voice. His voice was dripping with desire. I snapped my eyes to look at him, spotting the smear of blood over his face.

Sirens are a tricky breed. We don't have a desire to drink blood like Vampires. But we have a bloodlust that is uncontrollable. The desire to rip the seven layers of skin apart and to roll around in the blood we had split.

My eclipse eyes studied his features. Taking in the ticks he displayed that proved his desire for me. Lips parted. Eyes darkened. The veins under his eyes showing how he was losing his control.

"Am I now?" I questioned as I made a step towards him slowly. Kol grinned as he took long strides to meet me. His hand raised and lightly ran his thumb over the streak of blood as his hand cupped my cheek.

"Oh no, my sweet Princess. You're more than sexy-" Kol leaned towards me as he took a shaky breath in. Inhaling the scent of blood and his mate. The most delicious smell he could ever think to be blessed with. "You are my Aphrodisiac." Kol captured my lips. His hand that wasn't on my cheek wound itself around my lower back before pulling me firmly to his chest. My chest tightened before I moved my hands up his chest to the back of his neck, pulling him closer to me as his lips claimed mine.

The taste of blood danced on my tastebuds as his tongue slid into my mouth and danced around. My fingers wrapping into the ends of his hair and tugging slightly, earning a growl from him. His tongue retreating only for his teeth to bite down on my bottom lip and pull gently. Breaking the thin skin that covered my lips, letting a drop of blood pull into his mouth. Before I knew it, my back hit a wall and Kol had begun to rip my top down the middle.

I couldn't even begin to freak out over him as his hand found my breast, massaging it through my bra and pulling a moan from my throat. His lips left mine, moving vigorously down my neck. Teeth grazing. Kissing. Sucking along my skin. The heat flickering inside of me and spreading throughout my veins. His hand grazed along my side, pulling the heat with his touch towards my core.

"Kol..." I moaned as his hand slipped into my waistband. Kol let out a small purr of satisfaction as his fingers danced along my folds, pushing at my underwear to get what he wants. My lips parted to plead with him, beg for him to touch me further- but before even a breath could leave my lungs; he pushed his fingers into me. A shaky gasp left from my lips at the intrusion.

"Tell me, sweetheart-" Kol started as his fingers moved in and out of me at a slow pace. Teasing me with how slow he was going. "Does the sight of blood turn you on?" He grinned at me before leaning towards me and dragging his tongue along my cheek, cleaning the blood that was stained on my skin. I opened my mouth to answer, but a whimper left my lips in the place of words. "No need to answer-" He placed his lips near my ear, purring in pleasure. "I can feel how excited you truly are."

A moan left my lips at his words, his fingers curling into the soft spot inside of me and causing the moan to draw out into a gasping thrill. My hands left his hair to his shoulders, holding on so I didn't fall as my knees buckled. His thumb ran along the bundle of nerves as his fingers pressed inside of me.