TVD/ TO Imagines {CLOSED}

Sword Fighting

Kol's and I grunts filled the room. If you were outside the room, listening in, you would think something else. But really, Kol and I were sword fighting. He shoved the sword forwards and block it with my sword. I am wearing a white workout shirt and skin tight black tights. While Kol is wearing no shirt and black cargo pants.

I finally slammed the sword out of his hands. He grabbed both of my wrist and twirled me around so my back is against his front. He intertwined fingers with the hand with the sword. The sword dropped on the floor with a loud clang! His arms were crossed across my torso and he didn't dare to move, nor did I. He dipped his head into my neck. I inhaled a sharp breath until he said:

"I had to find some way to hold you. Sword fighting was the first thing that came to mind."

"Smart." I say.

I lean into his body and his hands trailed along my curves and I say:

"Easy tiger."

I turn around to face him and I wrap my hand around his neck. He brushed his nose against mine and he planted his hands on my hips.

"What I'd do to feel your lips on mine. To feel your fingers run through my hair..."

With every word he said, he dipped closer and closer to my lips.

"What's holding you back?" I ask, knowing very well how close we were.

"Nothing." He said before slamming his lips to mine.

A/N: Sorry this is so short. It's suppose to be sweet tho.