Brightened Days [Kol Mikaelson]

Touch My Body • TWENTY FIVE

"I'll hug your body tighter than my favorite jeans.
I want you to caress me like a tropical breeze.
And float away with you in the Caribbean Sea."

• T w e n t y • F i v e •
Touch My Body

"Kol," I whispered breathlessly, arching my back up towards him. His mouth sucking my left nipple into it softened while his left hand, caressed my other breast. His other between my legs, stroking me teasingly through my panties. I had one hand digging my nails into his shoulder and the other tangled in his short hair, ready to tug his head up so I could kiss his tantalizing lips or push him down where I really needed attention to stop the painful throbbing between my legs.

"What do you want, princess?" He asked, looking up at me. I released my lip from my teeth's grasp.

"Your mouth, everywhere," I answered, feeling helpless and ridiculously needy. I was anxious to finally be losing my virginity. So a part of me wanted to just hurry it along. But the other part of me loved how Kol's touched and teased. I wanted to remember this moment, my first time with the man I loved.

Kol peppered kisses from my collarbone, up my neck, over my jaw and then a soft peck to my cheek. I sighed softly, turning my head to bring our lips together. He smiled as we kissed, both hands running up the sides of my body. "You're so beautiful, Charlotte," he whispered as we pulled away, his eyes staring at me with such tenderness.

"I love you," I whispered as he sat up, still straddling me. He grinned beautifully, his hands undoing the button and zipper on his pants.

"I love you, Charlie," he said so surely. Then he got off me to remove his dress pants followed by his boxers. I covered my body with my arms over my chest and turned on my side to watch him. His eyes met mine and I blushed. "Pervert," he teased and I giggled, rolling my eyes playfully back.

"Get over here. I'm cold," I said. He raised a brow and stalked over slowly, giving me the opportunity to admire his naked body I had seen dozens of times before. But he was fit.

Kol got on the bed, rolling me back onto my back. His hands moved my arms to reveal my breasts, then he leaned down, pecking my lips. "Are you sure?" He asked me, lips still brushing against mine.

"Mhm," I hummed. "Yes, Kol."

"How wet are you?" He asked and I blushed.

"Oh, my god," I gasped, putting a hand over my face. He chuckled, leaning down to nuzzle his face in my neck. His naked body gently resting on top of mine as he moved a hand into my panties. "Wet," I told him. "I've been wet all night. I want you. So can you please just—"

I cut myself off with a moan as he rolled my clit between two fingers. "Just what?" He whispered huskily in my ear. A small smile came to my face and I spread my legs wider. "Skip foreplay? Never."

"But I'm ready," I told him.

"How do you know?" He smirked. Then he slipped a finger into my wet core. I gasped, my back arching again. His free hand groped my breast closest to him as he laid half on me still, half on his side, his elbow pressed into the bed to keep him from squishing me.

"Because I want more," I said, wrapping my hands around his neck. Kol added another finger and my brows furrowed at the slight discomfort. But I didn't complain. Instead I thrusted my hips up to get more friction. "I want this. I want you."