Into it | Hosie

21. A heated encounter

"You were betting on me? Cute."

Hope leaned down slowly bringing her lips as close as possible to Tyler's inner thigh, without actually touching it. The simple act of the Mikaelson led the boy to really harden up right underneath that towel, which Hope noticed causing her to smirk in delight.

"Getting excited I see.."

"Barely."

"Tell me again how I'm not your type."

"You aren't my type, Hope.."

"That should do the trick then.."

The Mikaelson finally let her lips gently come in contact with the skin, applying a slow erotic kiss that sent all kind of shivers down Tyler's legs and even made him flinch slightly at the unfamiliar and unexpected move. Hope then applied the knife on his thigh, dragging it slowly down the length of it as she kept kissing him more aggressively this time. Tyler threw his head back, completely consumed by the kissing that was getting dangerously close to his crotch, which was getting more erected by the second and couldn't obviously hide it even if he tried.

"God. That is plain torture." The boy groaned.

"Careful what you wish for next time."

Hope decided to stop and pull back, once she was satisfied enough with the boy's reaction as he was quite clearly turned on by her and they both knew how the attraction was there. Tyler looked down at his leg, a huge red scratch was now forming on his skin where Hope was previously using the knife.

"What's that for?"

"So you won't forget I can do just as much damage."

"Is that all you're going to do to me? Huh?"

"Actually, yes. I'll let you deal with the rest yourself. Pretty boy."

Hope stood up and was ready to walk away from this when Tyler grabbed her hand pulling her back and onto the bed, where Hope fell unexpectedly on her back with a loud gasp. The girl found herself underneath Tyler's sturdy boy, his erection pressing right down against her jeans and Hope looked up into his eyes, trying to study his next move with agony.

"Tyler what–"

"You're not the only one who likes playing dirty."

Hope's body had gotten tense, and she was becoming quite defensive with all the unwanted pressure over her body. She could tell Tyler's intentions were nowhere near friendly at this point, when he grabbed both of her arms and pinned them on either side.

"Relax, I'm not going to do anything to you."

"Then get the fuck off me, yeah?"

"I will. However, this is a reminder of who's in charge here. And that's definitely not you."

Tyler squeezed both of Hope's wrists against the bed, while the girl was obviously fighting against it.

"Very well. I'm done playing your games."

"How pretty, to see the great Mikaelson defeated once and for all. Also next time you go around threatening my mother, I will do a lot more than just pinning you against my bed."

Hope gritted her teeth together and with all the strength that she got she kneed the boy quite roughly in his privates which managed to make him release all that pressure and finally let her go. The Mikaelson gained her confident posture again as Tyler was slouching into his towel in pain.