BLONDIE • the mikaelsons

chapter forty two

CHAPTER FORTY TWO

"Oh my goodness, that feels so good!" I groaned as I plunged my body into the hot water.

After spending nearly all day practicing for the ballet I was staring in, my body ached. Luckily, having a hot bath always seemed to sooth my overworked muscles. I sighed in bliss as I closed my eyes and leant my head against the rim of the bath.

I didn't open my eyes when I heard the bathroom door open and close. The corner of my lip quirked up as I listened to footsteps getting closer. I heard the sound of clothes being removed and discarded on the tiled floor before the person climbed into the large tub

I was only mildly surprised when I opened my eyes to discover that it was Kol sitting opposite me. He sent me a wicked grin as he settled into the water and placed a hand on my leg. There were no bubbles so I could see everything, which meant that he could also see everything. I forced myself to not shy away. After all, this man had already tasted me.

"I admit, I have been feeling rather neglected as of late." Kol pouted as he traced circles on my leg, "I have only tasted you once and I am already addicted."

I tilted my head to the side and gave him a coy smile, "How can I help with your... Addiction?"

Kol made no effort to disguise his perusal of my body, his gaze darkening. He examined every inch of me with intense interest, causing me to shiver in anticipation. I bit my lip when I glimpsed the evidence of his desire between his legs. I arched an eyebrow in question when his eyes met mine.

"I want whatever you're willing to give me." He finally responded with a lazy grin, his hand slowly beginning its journey up my leg. It paused when it reached my thigh and his eyes sparkled as he watched me squirm.

"Well then," I replied breathlessly, a shy smile making itself known on my face, "I would hate to disappoint you."

His gaze fell between my legs as I unhurriedly parted them and he sucked in a breath.  I had learned that there was a certain power that I held over the Mikaelsons when it came to sex. Despite their often dominating roles both in and out of the bedroom, I was the one who held the cards. It was why I could let Elijah tie me up and keep me on edge until I was crying.

His hand continued its leisurely path up my thigh before he finally reached my center. I let out a gasp at the feeling, anticipation thrumming through my veins. With the exception of our short-lived rendezvous on an antique furniture, I had never engaged in sexual relations with Kol.

I was just about to beg him to touch me properly when there was a knock at the bathroom. Before either Kol or I could answer, it swung open, revealing the second eldest Mikaelson brother. He surveyed the scene before him casually and his lips tilted up in a pleased smile.

"For God sake, Elijah!" Kol cried, throwing his arms up in the air, causing water to fly everywhere, "Your timing is dreadful!"

"On the contrary, I'd argue that my timing is rather impeccable." Elijah answered with an amused smirk.

"So much for a relaxing bath." I muttered to myself as I pulled myself from the tub. Elijah handed me a towel and I took it with a polite smile. Wrapping the towel around me, I made my way back into the temporary bedroom I had chosen for our stay in London.

"I apologise for the intrusion." Elijah followed me out of the bathroom and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I know what you're doing."

"Oh?"

"You're playing a game with your siblings." I drawled in an obvious tone, "You may be okay sharing me but you find the games you play with each other to be far too entertaining to stop."