Klaus's Pet: Mystic Falls

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Klaus's POV:

I stand in the study, pacing back and forth as I wait for the witches.

The door opens and Sonya, the witch who'd been helping with this tedious endeavor, shakes her head no. I groan, downing another glass. I tell her to try again but she says that no matter what they try, Rebekah must be cloaked by another witch. With the only White Oak Stake in my grasp, there was no way Rebekah could be...

I shake the thought from my head.

I can feel the frustration growing as time continues to pass.

I wonder who'd have a reason to take her.

It only takes a moment as only one name comes to mind.

Damon.

Although Elena is safely in his custody, he was no doubt seeking some petty revenge. I wonder what he possibly hoped to gain.

Stefan's freedom perhaps?

For now he was home playing the part.

I head out of the room and make my way through the house to Lorelei's room. I knock but there is no response. I knock again and still there is nothing. I open the door to find the room empty. Then I hear the front door open and the sound of footsteps.

"Why the fuck do you even care?" Lorelei demands to someone

"It's not me that'll care about the stupid stunt you pulled and you know it. I flipped my switch. I care for nothing." Stefan says

"Let go!" She shouts

I hear glass shatter.

Speeding down the stairs I see Stefan across the room staring across at Lorelei. broken glass from a table spread across the floor. Best guess is she launched him through the table. Blood stains his left arm from wounds that healed moments after he received them. Stefan stands ready to defend himself whereas Lorelei's eyes glow in anger.

"Lorelei." I say in a warning tone

She doesn't take her eyes off her prey.

She moves forward and I rush to cut her off. Speeding in between her and Stefan, I hook my foot around her ankle and push into her chest with one hand, knocking her down. Wasting no time, I keep her pinned, one hand on her throat as she continues to fight.

"Knock it off!" I snap

I pin her arms above her.

She struggles but after a moment when she realizes that's useless, she spits in my face. I wipe it off then smack her hard across the face. It is after that brief power exchange that she gives up. I don't move my hand that pins her. Turning to Stefan, I demand answers.

"I caught her on her way to commit a murder spree." Stefan tells me

"Thank you Stefan. You may leave now." I tell him turning back to look at Lorelei

She turns away, ignoring me entirely.

I hear Stefan walk away.

"I need information." I tell her

"I don't know anything."

"Mm I think you do."

She exhaled loudly but says nothing.

"You're going to answer me honestly." I tell her

"I already told you I don't know anything." She says

With my free hand I slide my hand around the front pockets of her black jeans.. The front two are empty but when I find a small item in her back pocket I can hear her heart begin to race again. Holding it up I see it's a small vial full of a clear liquid. I tilt the small vial back and forth, wondering what it could be. I set it aside, turning to Lorelei.

"What is it?"

"It's just some medicine." She says

I see the nervousness clear as day.

I strike her again.

"I warned you to be honest. What is it?"

"Vervain."

"Did you take it?"

"No."

Another smack.

"Try again."

"Okay! I did."

"Why?"

"Because I know where Rebekah is and I didn't want you involved!" She admits

"Where is she, Lorelei?"

"Damon took her. I saw her walking in town when Caroline and Damon jumped us. I don't know where she is now."

My blood boils with anger.

Grabbing her chin I force her to look at me.

"You will not leave this property until I tell you that you can. If you do, you have my word that I will whip you raw. Do you understand me?"

"Yes." She says quietly

I release her.

"Get on your knees."

She obeys, leaning up and rotating so her legs were under her.

"Do you consent?" I ask

"Yes."

I unzip my jeans, releasing my shaft.

Wrapping her hair in my hand, I pull her towards me.

She takes me in her mouth, bobbing up and down at a slow pace.

"Put your hands behind your back." I tell her

She does, entwining her fingers.

I push her deeper knowing fully that she'd be having a hard time breathing. As expected she begins to gag. I keep her pinned.

I pull her up and she coughs, saliva dripping.

I allow her to get a few breaths before guiding her down again.

I pin her as I rock my hips sharply, causing more garbling and gagging sounds to erupt from her. I let her up again before repeating the process. I hold her down as I speed up my thrusting, not at all gentle. I let her up again. She gasps for air. I push her down again. This time I don't release her fully again, allowing her a few inches up so she could breathe as I fuck her face. I cum, filling her mouth as it costs the back of her throat and downward. I let her up, cum dripping from her lips. Grabbing a rag, I clean her up gently as she catches her breath.

"Go hop in bed. I'll be there in a minute.." I tell her

She does as she's told, standing and walking out.