Elena bit back a loud moan as Klaus kissed down her jaw. She wasn't entirely sure of what was happening but she did know that as Klaus inspired a deep lust in her, her level of bloodlust was rising as well. She'd managed to keep it buried deep inside but it seemed to be awakened more and more each time his lips met her skin. When his lips reached her ear, she swung her head around to bury in his neck. When he drew her earlobe into his mouth, she inhaled sharply.
She gasped when both another wave of both lust and bloodlust hit her at the smell of his blood. Elena felt her face vamp-ing out before she could help it. As he continued on his assault, this time drifting down to her neck, she opened her mouth and let her fangs scrape against his throat. Klaus froze and his hands squeezed her hips where they had fallen. Just because he had stopped didn't mean that Elena planned on doing the same. Her mind was far too gone into the bloodlust. She ran her tongue across her teeth, simultaneously sweeping it across his skin.
When a soft whisper of a sigh escaped from his mouth, she took it as her invitation to continue. Her teeth sunk into his neck, not as gently as they could have. She finally broke through his careful control as a groan of pain and pleasure broke through his lips. A moan escaped Elena's own mouth as his rich and pure blood filled her mouth. When it slid down her throat, her entire body sang with pleasure. Slowly her fangs withdrew as she lifted her head and closed her eyes, relishing in the feeling that his blood gave her.
When she opened her eyes, she saw him staring at her with a mixture of shock and need. His bright blue eyes were made even brighter as he took in her flushed face and lips that were stained with his blood. She lifted her hands and threaded them through his hair, the blood urging her on as she drew him closer to her. When their mouths collided once more, their lips were even more furiously seeking each other than before. Their hips pressed together and they could easily sense each other's arousal without having to feel it, but feel it they did. As Klaus began to kiss down her throat once more, she gasped out a plea.
"Do it."
He paused for a moment, placing a kiss over her soft throat. She felt his face change against her neck and eager anticipation shot through her. When she was human, getting bitten hurt more than anything. Elena wondered exactly how getting bitten as a vampire would be. Klaus didn't seem to mind it much. In fact, he even seemed to enjoy it a little. As his teeth scraped her throat, she writhed in his grip. His teeth sank slowly into her throat. Her first reaction was that it hurt just as badly as when she was a human. But there was something underneath that pain. Something that sent warmth shooting straight to the apex of her thighs.
Elena could hardly recognize the breathy moan that flew out of her mouth as he drew her blood into his mouth. Her fingers scraped at his back through his shirt. When his fangs disappeared and she felt the wound healing, she felt even more heated than before. The whole thing hadn't disappointed her. He slowly drew away, holding her at arms length as he stared at her. The whine flew out of her mouth before she could help it and she pulled him to her roughly, their lips connecting once more. Each other's blood lingered in their mouths, spurring them on even more as they passionately devoured each other.
As their kisses slowly dwindled down to a soft peck every few seconds, Elena felt her senses returning to her. Her mind caught up to her actions and all she could think was, what the hell just happened and did it really happen with Klaus? She pulled away as her eyes widened out of embarrassment and slight fear. He smirked at her as blood filled her cheeks.
"What the hell just happened?" she whispered, not trusting her voice to speak louder.
"I believe we just drank each other's blood. Also, I think that we might have had sex if your ridiculous morality didn't get in the way." he said, sounding unaffected by the situation.
