Brightened Days [Kol Mikaelson]

TiO (Take It Off) • SIXTEEN

"Let's get naked and explore,
Our inner secrets."

• S i x t e e n •
TiO

"Mmm. Princess, stop," Kol groaned in frustration or annoyance. I looked up at him, getting off my knees as he yanked his boxers over his large erection. My lips fell into a pout as I studied him. Confusion had to be written all over my face. "It's not you. I swear. It's me," he said, looking apologetic.

"Why won't you let me return the favor?" I asked Kol, crossing my arms over my chest. A few minutes ago I was naked on the bed under him, writhing on pleasure as I orgasmed only ten minutes after waking up, brushing my teeth, and kissing my man good morning which led to making out and getting head. For only the second time, Kol has tasted my sex. And hell, three weeks ago he fingered me in a classroom full of people. But not since the first time has he had his head between my legs, has he let me thoroughly touch him and that time was just my hand. Now I'm offering to taste him. Hell, I want to. And just when I go to, be stops me.

"I want you to. I really, really want you to," he hissed our, covering his hard on. "But I can't because I can't stop thinking about the fact Klaus asked me to go with him to—"

"You're thinking about your brother? At a time like this?" I questioned, cutting him off and staring at him incredulously.

"Ew. No. Or yes... I'm thinking about Italy. He asked me to go with him for brother bonding which is a bullshit reason. I want to know what he wants—"

"What?" I gasped. "I want to go to Italy. Oh, my god. That would be so much fun. So romantic. Take me."

"Princess, I would. I'd love to. Someday—"

"Get to the point—Wait. You're not asking me to go. But you are going? What? Why? You're leaving me?"

"Just for a day or two," he said. "I only decided it before you woke up. Rebekah said Klaus had dug up a bit of our past and he is literally set out to dig up more. I want to find out what the hell he's up to. So I'm going to take up his offer on some brother bonding."

"I want to go," I pouted.

"You have school. And it's business. Klaus and I? It's not going to be pretty I'm sure. I don't want you in it or even near it."

"Hold on, hold on. Why did you stop me, from... tasting you?" I frowned, climbing onto his lap to straddle his hips. "I really wanted to."

"I know. But I didn't want you to do it and then I thank you by leaving you for a few days."

I scoffed. "You already pleasured me. I'm returning the favor to you. I don't expect anything else from you. If you have to leave... you have to leave."

"Feels wrong. Cause ideally I'd like to cuddle you all day and beg to taste you again. Then we'd shower... I don't just want to leave you."

"Then don't go and let's have some fun," I smirked, pecking his lips. "Please?"

"I want to, darling, but I have to go. I need to. I promised Rebekah I'd try to stop him. But she didn't give me enough detail, so I'm going to have to figure out what he's up to on my own."

"Rebekah asked you to—"

"Rebekah and I aren't close. Her asking me means something is up, something important. And with Klaus' plotting ways, I need to be ready for anything. See what he's up to. That's all. Then I'll be right back with you."