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#33 Elijah Mikaelson

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Warnings: smut

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Y/n's POV

I stuck my head inside the hot water, grabbed the swam and rubbed the obstinately foodrest from the plates. My hands squeezed the swam harder and harder against the surface of the plate and my hand tightened around it. I was sure it would break if i let my anger out more on it so i lifted my shoulders, took a deep breath and sighed dramatically before gripping another dirty plate.

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I put the last plate into the disher and stood up, washing my hands, drying and stood over the counter exhausted. Suddenly two hands moved from around me to my stomach and laid there gently. Caressing the bare skin that was visible because my white shirt was too short. A head seated on my shoulder and i felt a soft kiss being pressed under my ear. I turned at the sudden action and found Elijah smiling at me. My face turned into a frown and i quickly looked down to the dissapearing water, that ran down the drain. I could feel his lips pressing another kiss on my neck, then between neck and shoulder and finally my exposed shoulder. I tried ignoring him as hard as i could but i was angry and sex is not the solution for everything. [Me: 42 is!]

So i clapped my hands down on the counter edge angrily and turned around in his arms, that he couldnt take off.

"You think i want to have my last day with you, having sex and then waking up without you?" i growled into his direction, he opened his mouth, closed it and opened it again. It was probably the first time Elijah couldnt find any charming noble words to change something.[Me: The World]

He was about to speak but before he could i already was out of his embrace and storming upset around the room. "Did you even think about me?" My voice cracked and i stopped my ranting, i took a look in his eyes and i saw his eyes glistening i sat on the cold floor and looked down before whispering "Did you think about your daughter?" My hear made a curtane which he couldnt look through and i felt tears brimming in my eyes, I blinked a few times making them less and felt a hand moving my hair away and let him pull me closer by my waist so i was on his lap as he cuddled me up and ran his fingers through my hair. I laid on his chest and listened to his heart beating slowly and he pressed a long kiss on my forehead before caressing the hair higher and lifting my face with one finger to his. On my forehead was still the tingling feeling of his soft lips and I looked into his eyes he leaned forward, catching my lips with his and my hands moved up onto his face, gripping it in my smaller hands as he seatled his on my waist again. The kiss stsrted slowly, but it escalated quickly and my hips moved against his crotch while our lips fought greedily. His hands tightened around me and my fingers sank deeper into his hair before scratching down his clothed back. I felt him getting hard under me and he speeded us upstairs in our room. We landed on our bed the only sounds heard were the door closing loudly and our lips moving against each others harshly. Our lips moved in syncon and so hard and needy as if i needed air and he could only give it, even if it was the opposite in reality. He took my breath away. His lips moved down my neck, letting me breath for a short time before our clothing was removed. I pulled down his boxers and let him pose above me. The second his lips meet mine, his cock pushed into me. We moaned into the kiss and i tried grabbing his hair or to hold onto something. But he catched my hands and caged them with his above my head, not giving me enough time to comprend as he pushed his hips forward hitting the certain spot and knocking the air away. We got closer and closer and as we both groaned and hit our climax, he didnt stop but already started the next round. Probably for the last time...

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The warm and wonderful smell of pancakes woke me up and i frowned, befote sitting up. Looking at the clock 10.47pm. Of course i sleeped that long, after last nights amazing last rounds i had too. I turned to the side and jumped a little forward, letting my bare feet hit the soft carpet i started woobling, and fell forward not having enough time to hold onto something. A wind blew up and my head was on somebody shoulder, i let my breath i didnt know i was holding, fain and supported myself on the shoulders as i finally got to see the face.

My face turned into a big grin, and i squealed happily before hugging my thank god still there husband. I squeezed him so hard and didnt want to let him go.

"You-" i began but he bugged me and chuckled sympathically before saying "Stayed or made breakfast"

We laughed and he added a quick "Both is for you and our daughter so wanna come downstairs? She is already there" I nodded and ran downstairs and had the greatest breakfast with just us three.

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Word count: 822
Sorry i didnt mention the song i hope you dont mind :/