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best friend's brother — jeremy gilbert x reader
a/n: this is a requested fic, but i lost the inbox that was sent to me :( so here's a big shoutout to the sweetheart that requested a smutty BFB!jeremy fic, bless their heart <3
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content warnings and genre: clichés, mutual pining, jealousy, p in v sex, unprotected sex, size kink, soft sex, slight degradation — smut
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synopsis: your best friend's brother is the one for you, punk rock drummer and he's 6'2
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girlhood thrived in its purest form in the quiet, cozy confines of elena gilbert's room. the two of you were ensconced in an atmosphere of comfort, sporting matching pajamas—tank tops and shorts—a testament to the close bond you shared. you'd spent countless nights like this, painting your nails vibrant shades of red and talking about everything and nothing at all, all while the dulcet tones of green day provided the perfect backdrop.
tonight was no exception, and the room was bathed in a soft, warm glow from the fairy lights strung across the walls. elena's laughter filled the air as you swapped stories, occasionally sipping from your martini glasses. ot was a time when worries melted away, and you cherished these moments of simplicity.
just as you were discussing the latest school gossip, the door creaked open, and jeremy gilbert slipped inside. he claimed he was looking for a book, but it was no secret that he often used any excuse to check you out. elena, always the protective older sister, shot him a playful glare. you and jeremy had been seeing each other rather discreetly, but had yet to put a label on whatever it was you were doing. you did your best to hide it from elena, due to the unwanted presence of awkward tension and tense family game nights that were sure to follow.
“jeremy, seriously? can't you see we're having a girls' night?” elena chided, but there was a twinkle of amusement in her eyes. he pretended innocence, his lips curling into a half-smile. “sorry, just passing through. carry on, ladies.”
as he lingered for a moment, elena decided it was the perfect time to drop a little bombshell into your conversation. “oh, by the way, tyler lockwood has been asking about you.” jeremy's scoff was almost immediate, and he couldn't resist adding a snarky comment. “tyler lockwood, really? what's he after now?”
elena raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. “jeremy, are you jealous?” she teased. he blushed slightly, but vehemently denied it. “of course not. i just think he's not the right guy for (y/n).”
with a sly grin, elena decided to stir the pot further. “well, (y/n), maybe you should give ty a chance. what do you say?” jeremy excused himself from the room, muttering something about needing to find that book. but before he left, his eyes locked onto you, his jealousy thinly veiled behind a casual facade.
after elena drifted off to sleep during a particularly dramatic scene in twilight, you felt the way your phone buzzed softly. it was a message from jeremy, and the anticipation of sneaking away to his room sent a thrill through you. you tiptoed out of elena's room, careful not to wake her, and made your way to jeremy's. as you entered his room, he greeted you with a sly smile. “so, tyler lockwood, huh? you really considering going out with him?”
you couldn't help but chuckle at his obvious jealousy. “oh, come on, jer. you're not fooling anyone. you're totally jealous.” jeremy feigned innocence once more, but his eyes betrayed him. “me? jealous? please.”
you moved closer, enjoying this playful banter. “i think you're just worried that tyler might steal me away.” he rolled his eyes, a grin tugging at his lips. “as if anyone could.”
you laughed as you playfully poked his chest. “well, maybe you should be more convincing next time.”
jeremy's expression softened, and he pulled you closer. “you know i don't want anyone else. i just can't stand the thought of you with someone like tyler.” you leaned in, brushing your lips against his. “don't worry, jeremy. you're the only one i want.”
your words were convincing—convincing enough for him to finally press his lips against yours, the hours of built-up tension finally exploding. one of his hands dropped to cup your cheek, a subtle way to pull you in closer, your lips melting into one another with a sweet tenderness, while his other freely trailed down your collarbone, tracing the delicate structure of your body, caressing your neck and throat before sweetly dropping down to the valley of your breasts. for a split second, he felt his eyes open. he couldn't control himself, he just had to look at you, admiring the way your tits were peeking from your tank top—the one that was just a bit too tight and a bit too revealing.
a wave of possessiveness crashed over him, even when he shut his eyes once more. he couldn't bear to imagine anybody, let alone tyler lockwood, getting their hands on someone as perfect as you. he couldn't imagine someone admiring you the way he did—not your face, your mannerisms, let alone the way your tits were out for him, or how your ass was arched back, peeking through the incredibly short shorts. it made him furious, and he let you know it.
“you're so fucking perfect,” he murmured as he pulled away from the kiss, the taste of vodka and mint lingering on his tongue as he dropped down to your neck, attacking the sensitive skin with his lips as teeth as he grabbed your hair, pulling you further into his touch. “won't let anyone else have you.” his words made you shiver, practically. your own hands found themselves tangling into the threads of his silky, dark hair as you moaned his name.
he loved every second of it. he knew it the second he saw you, and all he could do was savor you. his lips left brutal marks on your neck, providing you with an excellent problem to deal with before elena woke up. they travelled down to the valley of your breasts, nipping at your tits through the thin material of your top. all the material did was piss him off, arousing growls at the unnecessary barrier of clothing. he practically tore it off, leaving you in nothing but the incredibly slutty shorts. “jer,” you whined, glossy eyes locking with his as he continued to toy with your breasts, fingertips twirling your nipples as he licked at the fat. “elena's gonna kill me.”
he didn't pay much attention to the future consequences of your doing. “it's all good, baby,” he muttered quietly, the rough surface of his tongue drawing circles into your nipple, before sliding down your stomach gracefully. he only stopped to discard his own clothing. “just another reason to get you into my clothes, so what?”
you didn't even have time to laugh, not while he was in front of you, body seeming to have been sculpted by greek gods. you admired his toned muscles, the way his biceps were bigger than your head, and the way his stomach carried muscles that hinted at hard work—blood, sweat, and tears put into transforming his frame. “almost like you're afraid to touch me.” he taunted, but he knew you weren't. not with the ways your hands subconsciously caressed his frame, small hands wrapping around his biceps and tracing his abs. he was so much bigger than you, and he absolutely loved it.
you knew it the minute he started fucking you—he was truly twice your size. with his throbbing, long cock splitting your tiny, tight pussy open, you knew it. he knew the moans that left your mouth, however a turn-on, were also a potential danger, threatening to awaken elena from her peaceful slumber. his hand covered your mouth, your eyes shutting tight at the way he fucked you, nice and hard. you bit down on his hand, similarly to how your pussy clenched his pulsating dick, and he felt as if he were about to lose it.
“so fucking tight,” he attempted to silence his own moans, speaking through pants and gasps as his gaze dropped to your swollen cunt, greedy and desperate as he watched the way it swallowed him whole. it made him want to ruin you in the best way possible. “who's my greedy little girl, huh?” you whined at the pressure, at the way his words sent slick down his shaft, and he damn well noticed it. his free hand dropped to your lower stomach, pressing against it as he fucked himself deeper into your slippery cunt, the juices threatening to slip his dick out of you completely. he watched the way he could practically feel himself in your stomach, your tight little pussy barely taking what he had to give to you. it encouraged him to fuck you as he leaned back, giving you all the more of his cock.
your eyes rolled into the back of your head at the sensation, his balls the only part of him that had yet to slip into you. “too much, jer,” you whined against his palm, but it was too much for him, too. he knew he was close, watching the way your tits bounced with every forceful thrust of his, the way yours thighs shook under his touch, and the way your pussy fluttered, barely allowing him to pull out. he knew he was done for.
in fact, there was no way he was pulling out, but the two of you were too entranced to care about it. his thrusts grew more sloppy and desperate, hips pounding into your pelvis as he chased his own orgasm. his fingers finally left your mouth, your moans under nobody's control but your own as he rubbed at your clit gently, thumbing the wet and sensitive bundle of nerves as he continued to pound into you. you were close, and he knew it.
it was the first time you had came at the same time. you felt the way hot, thick spurts of cum shot into your wet, sweet cunt, and at the same time, your own orgasm washed over you, juices flooding out of you, coating his angry cock as moans left your mouths, the ability to control yourselves long gone. he pressed his forehead onto yours, placing sloppy kisses onto your lips as his cum pooled inside you, unable to slip out of you as his dick softened from inside your pussy. there was truly no way for you to feel empty with jeremy by your side.
“does this mean you won't go out with tyler?” his hands pushed away your loose strands of hair, ones that had been tainted with sweat and saliva. you smiled, small fingers wrapping around his wrists as you placed a sweet kiss to his palm.
“no, actually, my best friend's brother is the one for me.”
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Can I please ask for a smut Damon request using this picture. Imagine distracting Damon whilst he’s concentrating on a phone call to ric and he punishes you for being a naughty girl for interrupting his call and pins you to the bed . Sorry I’m just a very naughty minded girl when it comes to Damon 😜
Apologise
a/n: thank you so much for the request i loved writing this!! hope you enjoy! <3 (also, i'm so sorry it took so long)
pairing: damon x fem!reader
warnings: smut, fingering, unprotected sex
word count: 644
You chuckle against Damon's skin, your lips dragging along his stomach as he squirms beneath you, his phone pressed to his ear.
You can hear Alaric's muffled voice coming through the speaker as you hook your fingers under the waistband of Damon's jeans, prompting him to curse at you under his breath.
But he doesn't make a move to stop you, only attempting to stifle a groan as he keeps his phone to his ear.
And you find yourself stifling a laugh when you hear Alaric ask if everything's okay.
"Yeah, Ric," Damon says, his voice strained as he squirms beneath you. "Everything's great. Nothing wrong here."
You find it all the more amusing by how hard he's trying to cover, despite the fact that he's practically groaning into the phone, one of his hands absentmindedly playing with your hair.
Once you manage to pull his pants off along with his boxers, you waste no time in wrapping your hand around his length, eliciting a startled sigh from him, his hips jerking into you from the contact.
"Are you sure you're okay?" You hear Ric ask him, and it makes you chuckle.
Damon glares at you as he speaks.
"Yeah, Ric, everything's fine." He assures him again, readjusting himself slightly beneath you. "But you know what, I uh─I might have to call you back."
Before you're even able to wrap your lips around him, he's threading a hand into your hair, pulling you up so that you're face to face with him now.
"Were you not aware that I was on a call?" He asks, pressing his mouth into a line as he looks at you.
"I was aware."
"Hm." He hums, twirling a finger through your hair. "What am I gonna do with you?"
Before you have a chance to offer him any suggestions, he's flipping you onto your back, his fingers snaking around your throat as he hovers over you.
"As much as I loved your hand around my dick." He smirks, his free hand trailing down your body. "You really shouldn't interrupt my calls like that."
"What're you gonna do about it?"
He doesn't offer you an answer, and instead you feel his fingers slide beneath the waistband of your jeans.
"Now, you've been a bad bad girl," he tuts, pressing a finger against you through the fabric of your panties. "And bad girls get punished."
You laugh. "And how is this a punishment?"
"Oh, you'll see." He smirks, sliding his hand inside your panties, his fingers swirling around your clit.
You sigh, throwing your head back into the pillows when he pushes a finger inside of you.
Except, he doesn't move, instead choosing to remain painfully still, a wicked smirk on his face as he looks down at you.
"Damon," you whine, looking down to where his hand had disappeared in your jeans. "Come on."
"What? I'm not doing anything."
"Exactly, you're not doing anything."
"What would you like me to do?" He asks, a knowing grin on his face as he moves his hand ever so slightly against you. "You want me to fuck you?"
"Yes," you sigh, nodding your head at him.
"Apologise."
"What?"
He smirks. "You interrupted my call. Apologise."
You continue to resist, shifting uncomfortably beneath him, but he won't let up.
"If you apologise," he says, slipping his hand out of your jeans now. "Then I'll give you what you want."
"Okay, I'm sorry," you finally say, giving in.
"That's right."
And with that, he's flipping you over onto your front, his hands already tugging your jeans off. And within seconds, he's inside you, already moving at a brutal pace as he holds you up, rough fingers digging into your ass.
"God," you moan, your mouth twisting into a smile as he fucks you. "I'm so so sorry. So sorry."
"And I forgive you."
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Hi I was wondering if you could do a Damon Salvatore x reader fic where reader wakes up to find Damon eating her out under the blanket?
MIDNIGHT SNACK — d.s
pairing damon salvatore x fem!reader
summary damon wakes up hungry in the middle of the night — hungry for you, that is
warnings 18+, oral (f. receiving), fingering
author's note haven’t written for damon in foreverrrr so i’m so happy to have written this
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damon let a quiet groan slip from his lips as he slowly drifted out of his sleep. he extended his strong arms, stretching his muscles before peeling his eyes open. his gaze landed on you, sleeping soundly beside him. your back flat on the mattress, bare skin left to the cool air of his bedroom. left cheek smushed into the pillow, full lips slightly parted. eyelashes fluttering in your sleep, with your hair splayed all over the pillow, creating a sort of halo around your head. you looked like an angel, and damon just couldn't resist.
he slid his body further under the covers, maneuvering himself between your legs as he parted them with gentle hands. he licked his lips before he pressed open-mouthed kisses anywhere he pleased on the doughy flesh of your inner thighs, wanting to prepare himself for his favourite meal. he then pulled back to take a look at your pretty cunt; the one he found himself craving every single hour of every single day. if it was viable, he'd spend the rest of his days happily lapping away at your pussy. and for a vampire, that meant a very, very long time.
damon spat onto your core, watching it glide down your folds and to your entrance. his tongue darted out, licking a stripe upward until his lips wrapped around your clit. he swirled his tongue around it gently, savouring the sweet taste of you. you mewled languidly, slowly drifting into consciousness.
"mm, damon?"
"shhh. just relax, baby. let me take care of you," he whispered, massaging your inner thighs as he coaxed you.
you nodded, one hand finding purchase in his raven-coloured locks as damon went back to his task at hand. he sucked your sensitive bundle of nerves into his mouth once again, sucking and tracing circles at it with his tongue, sending shockwaves through your body. your grip on his hair tightened as you held his face closer to your core.
"damon, more. gimme more," you pleaded, words slurred as you basked in the pleasure he was providing you with.
damon obliged, sinking his index finger into your weeping pussy. you gasp at the intrusion, your back arching off the bed as you basked in the satisfaction damon was giving you. your core was sensitive from the actions performed the night before, but all you wanted for was more. more of his kiss, more of his touch, more of him.
"come here. kiss me," you demanded, using your grip on his hair to tug him toward you. he grinned at you before his lips met yours, tongues mingling as he continued to stroke into you with his finger. he plunged another finger into you, the two of them curling upward while his thumb found your clit. he massaged it as your lips collided over and over, and you were rapidly approaching your peak.
you were panting into his mouth, whimpers dying on his lips as he kissed you feverishly. he pulled away before he began to nip at your neck with dull teeth, small love bites already starting to form.
"how do you wanna finish, angel? with my mouth or with my fingers?"
"both, please. want your mouth on me while you make me cum all over your fingers," you begged, gripping onto his broad arms.
once again, damon obeyed your command, bringing his face back to your core so he could lap you up again. you ground yourself against his tongue, and damon was quick to let you use him any way you wished. your cries grew louder and louder until suddenly, your high crashed over you.
damon let you ride out your high before he pulled back to look at you with a smirk, his lips and chin drenched in your release. "you taste way too damn good, sweetheart. want some more?"
"actually, i think it's my turn to taste you," you grinned, your hand circling around his length and giving it a light squeeze.
"hm. i'm good with that."
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Jealous
Requests: “79 & 80 Stefan Salvatore” Prompt List (Credits to gif owners!)
Y/N hated when she’d be out with Stefan and all of the girls would cling to him like he was a magnet. He only had eyes for her but Y/N couldn’t stand the way Elena still lingered around as if she still cared. She broke his heart for Damon, Caroline has been obsessed with him since he arrived in Mystic Falls. The freshmen girls watched him strut down the hallway.
The junior girls always waited in groups and waved as he passed. But the one thing Y/N couldn’t stand...when a girl flirted with him like she wasn’t standing next to him. Oh it made her blood boil and everything in her crawl. Pretending she didn’t exist because she had one of the yummiest boyfriends in Mystic Falls really irked her.
Stefan insisted he take Y/N out for dinner at The Grill. With Silas dead, his memories back, he finally found time to take her out and spend time with her. A waitress was watching from the bar, grinning at him. “You do realize you’re the hottest guy in here right? Ever since you got your memories back it’s like every girl is all over you.” Y/N frowned and played with the straw in her drink. Stefan let out a deep exaggerated sigh in response.
His face then turned red. “I wouldn’t say the hottest...” Y/N grinned up at him. He was always so humble. “I don’t know why it’s only now after my memories came back, but you are the one I want Y/N…I explain it to you all the time..” He explained in the most gentle Stefan way possible. Y/N nodded and grabbed his hand from across the table, her thumb playing with his daylight ring. He was right, he did reassure her a lot and she needed to start trusting just a bit more.
“You are the hottest. FYI.” She whispered and Stefan looked down at his lap with a smile on his face, biting his lip to keep from smiling too big. “I just don’t like everyone staring at you. I wish I could just act on it and show them how much I don’t like it.” Y/N rolled her eyes. Stefan thought she was adorable like this, she isn’t threatening at all.
Stefan rested his chin on his hand and brushed his thumb over hers. “I don’t like when guys stare at you but I never act on it.” He added. “Jealousy is okay, as long as you control it, Y/N.” Why does he always have to add his words of Stefan wisdom?
“Not when you’re mine!” She argued and was a little too loud at the same time. “Especially when they look better than me…” She trailed off.
Stefan rolled his eyes this time. “Y/N...you’re also mine. Isn’t that something in itself? Something to fall back onto for comfort? I choose to be with you.” He narrowed his eyes at her. Y/N wouldn’t admit it. “Come on. Say it. You want to agree with me.”
Yes she did. He was right and she was wrong which was usual. And she wanted to laugh at herself for how silly she was being. Stefan had never given her a reason not to trust him before.
“Come on Y/N.” He leans further across the table at her. Their moment was interrupted by the waitress. Stefan looked up with those big green eyes and the waitress nearly melted in the most visible way possible. Shuddering and all.
Y/N knew Stefan just proved her point. “This is your bill but I think it’ll be on me.” The waitress walked away with a noticeable sway in her hips. Stefan was being stared down by Y/N and awkwardly scratched his head.
“I uh...” He coughed and read the bill. “It’s free food so...” He shrugged at her. Y/N frowned and sat back, crossing her arms. “Come on Y/N do you think I do that on purpose? I was born like this.” He ran his hands through his fluffy hair. “All joking aside I don’t want anyone else, baby.” He said gently again.
“No, you don’t do it on purpose. But I’m going to get you some contacts that make your pretty green eyes a shit brown color and then nobody will melt when they look into your eyes.” She hissed.
“Y/N...” He started and was starting to become frustrated. They were interrupted again by a female plopping herself into the booth next to Stefan without so much as acknowledging Y/N. Y/N gasped. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, it was like someone cast a spell on her boyfriend and they couldn’t resist themselves. But to be fair Caroline did the exact same thing when the group met Stefan for the very first time.
“How about I write my number on that paper?” She playfully grinned. It was like Y/N didn’t exist and Stefan was growing more uncomfortable by the second. She had a hand loosely placed on his bicep and Y/N wasn’t sure if she should be seething or cry. How disrespectful and distasteful. No class whatsoever.
“Oh no we uh...” Stefan started scratching his ear. “Okay look, I’ve got a girlfriend sitting across from me. I’d appreciate it if you’d stop.” Always the gentleman. But Y/N wanted to see him snap.
Y/N huffed when the girl pressed her hand to Stefan’s jawline. She wanted nothing more than to see Stefan tear into her jugular now. “I’m leaving.” Y/N collected her things and headed for the front door. She had to be the bigger person, after all Stefan could handle himself. She knew he’d compel her or just completely walk away,
Stefan choked on air and pushed the stranger off of him who followed them outside. “Please stop. Y/N please….” He begged her. But she kept following them to the car into the dark alleyway. Y/N didn’t stop until she heard a gasp and teeth tearing into flesh.
Stefan huffed, taken aback by his sudden action. Blood smeared across his lips and dripped down his chin and into the collar of his shirt. The patterns that danced under his eyes faded and he was back to his sweet human self. He looked down at the lifeless body of the poor girl who followed them outside and Y/N could swear she almost felt bad.
He looked up at her and grinned crookedly at her and what he said next had a hint of amusement in his voice.
“Looks like I got two free meals tonight…” He started to collect the limp body in his arms to dispose of it.
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Thoughts on how Elijah would snap under sexual tension? I know that man is feral I feel it in my soul 😩
you're so right let me get into it
18+ below the cut
elijah is known as the most level headed but we all know that's not really true. the man has so many feelings and even if he does appear calm on the outside, he is always battling something internally
including sexual tension
he's a total martyr so he'd have some sort of "you can't touch her, you'll ruin her" thing going on in his head, and the whole time you're sitting there like "does he even want me?" and it turns into a whole "will they won't they" ordeal with so much mutual pining
he wants you so bad... like so bad it consumes him
and he's abstained from this you for so long that of course there will be a breaking point. it could be him seeing you with another man, it could be a random tuesday that he sees you and the sun happens to hit you just right and all of a sudden he finally, finally, knows what your lips taste like
he knows the sounds you make when someone kisses the breath out of your lungs. he knows what you look like with his hands on you finally, and now he is never, ever, going to give it up
elijah i think is an addict in that way. he can withhold so many things and he can keep a straight, level mind, but the second he lets himself indulge in one thing, he's diving head first into the deep end and doesn't care if he never comes back up for air
so once he finally indulges himself in you, he knows that he can't ever go back to his life before
and even though it was an explosion at first, all of that tension finally boiling over, it doesn't stay like that
when he finally gets you into bed, elijah is devastatingly gentle. he treats you like you're glass, and he knows he is more than capable of breaking you. though he isn't showing hesitance anymore, he treats you with care and it kind of breaks your heart to think that he was ever depriving himself of this
this, of course, being love. let's call it what it is.
elijah falls in love so poetically and despite all of his flaws, and his ability to turn into that brutal original vampire that they tell stories about, he loves you softly.
so the first time you have sex, it's hot and passionate and it's sticky, and he never stops touching you and he never stops kissing you because he never wants to forget what it feels like. and you think he's one of the most selfless lovers ever, but he feels so, so selfish because every bit of pleasure he's inflicting upon you is for him. it's so that one day, when he thinks he won't have this anymore, he remembers what it was like
he's nothing if not a fatalist
so even though you guys go the distance, he loves you every time like it'll be his last. he's lost too much to do anything else, and he thinks you deserve the world so he'll whatever it takes to hopefully measure up to that
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KAI PARKER MASTERLIST (NSFW):
content warnings/tags ~ Dark fiction, CNC, dubcon, non-con, yandere, murder, abuse, trauma, stalking, dacraphilia, smut, rough sex, degradation, spanking, age gap, size kink, unhealthy dom/sub relationship, punishment, bondage, knife kink, blood, choking, kidnapping, breeding, unprotected sex, overstimulation (specific warnings will be listed on each post) Minors DNI
summary - His anger festered over the years, all plans for revenge seemingly hopeless until she arrives. Rose Bennett made a choice to save her sister, ending up in the 1994 prison world where she’s unknowingly at the mercy of Kai Parker. He woos her with his charm, determined to use her power for his freedom and her body for his darker intentions.
I don't claim ownership of The Vampire Diaries or its characters. All credits go to the rightful owner(s). I only own my original character(s). I suggest you read the details post because it includes the background of our main characters and important lore specific to the fic.
Table of contents:
Details
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
Part 8
**status: work in progress**
Dark Kai Parker x POC reader imagines & oneshots:
I prefer to use Rosalina (nickname: Rose or Rosy) Bennett as a placeholder for Y/N. They both serve the same function as the only relevant descriptions of the characters are that she is POC and a Bennett witch.
Mine Forever - heretic!Kai x vampire!reader - Kai forces an unwilling reader to turn so he'll never have to lose her
A Deal with the Devil (Part 1) (Part 2)- witch!Kai x Bennett!reader - dubcon, cnc kidnapping
Sweet like Candy - witch!Kai x innocent!reader - foodplay
Bad at Love
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Jealous Sex
^ I couldnt choose one 🫢😳
Character: Hayley Marshall (Werewolf)
Reader Type: fem, omega
Warnings/Notes: werewolfs, jealousy, NSFW themes, omegaverse, smut, breeding kink, choking
“I’m not a jealous person!”
You simply laughed at the annoyed expression of Hayley’s face, the two of you have been having the same feud for the last ten minutes. The werewolf being absolutely certain she was never jealous or possessive in any way something u knew to be a lie.
You can vividly remember her almost attacking Rebekah for simply complementing your outfit. Having had to pull her away and sit in her lap and make out with her to calm her down.
“Sureee you’re not,” Kissing ur girlfriend’s cheek you chuckled at her eye roll and then your eyes locked on a certain blonde original and you got an idea.
Smirking you sauntered over to her, grabbing her arm as you spoke to her. Hyper aware of hayley’s eyes on you so you decided to set your plan into action, giving bekah a play along look to which she smirked at.
She started flirting with you, both of u feeling hayley’s gaze and knowing with her wolf hearing she could hear everything, with this knowledge you couldn’t help but push further and giggle at her. Following it by getting impossibly close to her and tracing her face calling her such a beautiful alpha, before a deep growl was heard next to you.
You didn’t need to look to know it was hayley, having been with her long enough to be able to distinguish any noise that she lets out. You smile up at her.
“Thought u didn’t get jealous?”
Theres a smugness to your words that just infuriates her further. She doesn’t respond verbally, and simply grabs your arm and drags you into your room and you don’t get a word in before shes slamming u against the now closed door. Her hand wrapped tightly around your throat.
She stares at you then, eyes yellow and jaw clenched her whole being radiating her jealousy. Its still then, neither of you making any movement and not a sound in the room until you let out a small whine that makes her smirk a small chuff coming from her in amusement.
“So thats what you wanted, eh? For your alpha to dominate you and throw you around?”
She talks deep and low, punctuating her words with open mouth kisses and small nips to your neck humming in appreciation when your head tilts to give her more room.
In a swift movement her lips are on yours and shes tugging your clothing off and walking you towards the bed. backing you up until you fall on to it, before she pulls away. She coos in fake sympathy when you reach out to her at the loss of contact. She makes quick work of undressing before shes climbing onto the bed and hovering over you.
“Hayley-“
“Who?” She growls out, jaw clenched and eyes hard.
“Daddy~” it comes out as a whine, and it makes it harder for her to resist giving in to you right then. But no this is a punishment and she needs you to know that.
Grabbing your chin she makes you look at her her pulling your lip down with her thumb she stares at you like a wild animal about to devour a feast.
Reaching down she runs her cock against your core, gathering the wetness on her tip with a groan.
“So wet for me baby” she hums in appreciation.
Grabbing your legs she pushes them against your chest, steadying her hands either side of you as she pushes in. Locking you into a mating press as she bottoms out, her cock filling you till her tip kisses your cervix.
She groans deeply, almost a growl, when she pulls out before slamming her hips down again filling you once more. Not caring for your pleas she sets a rough fast pace, abusing your hole with every thrust.
“B-baby- Ple-ease” you stutter between moans as she bites into your neck, creating a fresh mark over her already faded mate mark that lays there.
“Your mine. Mine only” she growls against your neck, her pace quickening. “I’m going to show you that-“ she moans “y-your mine.”
You pull her closer by her neck, crashing your lips to hers as she thrusts her cock deep with a bruising speed. Moaning against her mouth when you feel her first load into you hot ropes filling you deep.
“You like that, hm?” She bites at your jaw “like me filling you deep, breeding you?” She hums against you thrusting extra harshly when you don’t give her a verbal answer. “Words. Use your words baby.”
“Y-yes! I love it, love you filling me up daddy!” Your words spurring her on she growls in delight when you cum.
“So good, taking your punishment so well,” she moans reaching down to choke you slightly, her other hand reaching down to pinch and rub at your clit.
“mm fuck!” You rasp out as you cum again, her hips stuttering and eyes shutting as she unloads again.
Pulling out so only her tip remains inside she moves your legs to wrap around her waist, thrusting deep as your legs lock in place.
“One more baby” she answers your whines of over-sensitivity kissing and sucking at your chest as her hips thrust just as harshly as before her knot swelling to almost full capacity.
“Please! Knot me baby please-“ you whine, a whine she cant help coo at.
“Gonna give it baby” she gasps out rearing back she gives a harsh thrust her knot popping and locking into place as she bottoms out completely her tip pushing almost into your cervix.
“Fucking take it baby! Gonna give you pups” she shouts as her cum fills you again this load so much bigger and seems to fill your womb.
“Baby!” You yelp as another orgasm rips through you.
You feel soft kisses being placed against your neck as you come down from your high. Hayley taking a second to nuzzle at your cheek before speaking up, “You okay baby?”
“Didn’t expect you to go easy on me,” you laugh lightly “thought you were a big bad wolf”
She hums against you sharing your amusement, “I didn’t wanna break my little omega” she coos kissing your cheek softly as you roll your eyes.
A/n: Damn i suck at endings.
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Day 15 of Kinktober: Vampire Training with Damon Salvatore
Pairing: Damon Salvatore x fem!reader
warning: making out
A/N: everyone who voted here’s what you wanted and i hope everyone likes it
Y/N’s POV
I’ve been a vampire for a few weeks and Damon is helping me on how to control myself. I got bitten by one of the older vampire’s and I’ve been lost and confused on what’s been happening to me.
“I’m going to help you control your body when you’re near anything like animals and humans, okay?” Damon says.
I get nervous, I don’t know if I can do this.
“I’m scared that I might hurt you or anything that’s near me.” I say nervously.
“You’ll get through this I promise Y/N, I’m going to get something, I’ll be right back.” Damon said.
Damon came back in a flash with a rat, I can’t do this.
“I can’t do this.” I say almost shaking.
“You can do it Y/N, I’ll take the rat away from you if this gets out of hand, okay?” Damon says handing me the rat.
I suck the rat’s blood which kinda tastes okay. When I felt done with sucking the rat’s blood, Damon took the rat out of my hand and looks at me if I react in a bad or a good way, I react in a good way for some reason.
“How are you feeling?” Damon questions.
“I have a feeling that making me want more but something is holding me back.” I try to say.
“That means that your body is telling you stop having the hunger of blood when you’re done drinking.” He says.
I feel like I’m accomplishing something which is making me feel good.
Damon brought me back to the Salvatore house and taught me more things, which involves a full moon. I never knew that the moon is going to be full tonight, I guess I have a lot of things in my mind.
“I’m going to bring you somewhere and it’ll help you not get out of control and I’m going to give you something that’ll help you as well.” Damon brings me to a cage that him and Stefen has.
I walk in the cage and Damon locks me in the cage.
“Can you stay down here with me?” I say looking at him.
“I’ll stay down here Y/N, oh here’s some whiskey.” Damon hands me some whiskey.
“Does it help me at all?” I asked looking at the glass of whiskey.
“There’s blood in the whiskey, that’s why I drink it.” Damon says.
I drink the whiskey which stings but it kinda has a little taste of whiskey in it.
I look around the cage and see some scratches on the walls and the floor, I’m actually terrified on what’s going to happen to me.
“Damon, can you come in the cage with me so if I do something bad you can help me with my transitioning to a vampire?” I walk up to the bars and ask him.
“Sure, if you want me to get out, you can tell me.” Damon opens the door and locks it.
I nod.
“I hope I don’t get out of control.” I say nervously.
“That’s why I’m here.” He crests my cheek.
“Thank you.” I say.
MIDNIGHT
I have this weird urge to do something bad, Damon notices me acting weird, he sits in front of me and tries to calm me down, which my body is hating the fact he’s doing that.
Damon notices something about my eyes, they’re yellow.
“Y/N/N, you’re a hybrid.” He makes me look at him.
“I’m a what?” I question.
“A hybrid, it’s what the originals are.” Damon says.
I feel my fangs grow, I don’t want to hurt Damon. Damon holds me down so I can’t even move what’s so ever. I heavy breath I felt calming down, Damon looks at me, I begin to kiss him, he kisses me back, I felt save with him even if I transform I feel safe around him.
He kisses my neck and I dig my fingernails in his neck and I hear him moan which made me chuckle. He looks at me, my eyes changes to normal, we look at the window, the moon is gone, I’m human again but still a vampire.
“Damon, thank you for helping me but can you help me with this some more if I do something wrong in the future?” I ask.
“Of course Y/N/N.” He puts a strand of hair away from my face.
I feel safe with him.
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My first Fandom was Marvel. I was a homophobic because that is how my parents raised me and I was 12. And I literally didn't read any of the first that had anything to do with LGTB
Then the Maze runner. I hated Newtmas
Then teen wolf. I was chiller about the lgtb stuff then.
Bam! Realized I liked Malia and there goes the homophobic in me.
Then stranger Things. I liked Robin so much
Then the vampire diaries, Then the originals and I liked Davina. Still do.
Now I'm in supernatural and I'm shipping two dudes.
Great job at raising a bisexual TV shows.
Sorry mom and dad for becoming what you feared most.
Hi LGTB+ community!!!
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Klaus Mikaelson NSFW Alphabet
Summary: NSFW Alphabet for Klaus Mikaelson
TW/CW: Klaus Mikaelson x Reader, NSFW
Requested?: Yes, by a lovely Anon who said, “hi can you write the nsfw alphabet for klaus mikaelson and his girlfriend”
Word Count: 1,200
A/N: My first NSFW Alphabet actually. If you have any other character, you want one for just lmk.
A – Aftercare (What they’re like after sex):
Aftercare with Klaus is always tender and full of love. If you’re up for it, he’ll draw a bath and sit in it with you as he massages any sore muscles. If you’re not particularly up for it, he’ll help you clean up before lying beside you with his arms encasing you in his love.
B – Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Klaus’s favorite body part of his is his arms. The way you link your arm around his when walking side by side gives him a funny feeling in his chest that most people call butterflies. The way you cling to his arms when scared makes him feel strong and needed. Finally, the way you nibble onto his bicep when you’re feeling playful to only later leave scratches down them when he’s driving you to pure pleasure.
His favorite body part of yours is your neck. The way the necklaces he buys you lay right at your collar bone brings him joy. The way the perfume you use smells as he buries his face in your neck comforts him. The gentle bite marks he leaves on your neck elicits sounds from you that he will never grow tired of hearing.
C – Cum (Anything to do with cum basically):
We all know he likes to paint but this man loves to paint you with his cum. Within your velvet walls, down your throat, across your chest and or stomach he always covers his bases but he also always cleans you up afterwards.
D – Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs):
He’s never wanted to bring children into the world. He was always afraid not only of the general dangers that come with his lifestyle but also afraid of becoming like his father. However, you changed that. You make him feel like he can be a great father with your assistance as the mother. He wants to put a baby in you so bad.
E – Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?):
Klaus is over 1,000 years old. This man has been around and he definitely knows what he’s doing.
F – Favorite Position (This goes without saying):
It’ll depend on whether he wants to make love to you or rail the shit out of you. Missionary style is for the sweeter times but ass up face down is exactly how he likes you for destroying you.
G – Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or more humorous):
I like to think Klaus is very serious while doing the deed but I have a feeling he can be rather sarcastic and teasing when he wants to be.
H – Hair (How well-groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Klaus is well groomed and yes, the carpet matches the drapes.
I – Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect...)
You’re his Queen, the light of his long life, he’s always intimate with you. He wants you to know that he takes every moment seriously.
J – Jack off (Masturbation Headcanon):
Klaus would very much rather get you into bed when he’s horny or have you work away the tension yourself but on the rare occasion that he can’t get either option, he will resort to desperate measures thinking of you every second.
K – Kink (One or more of their kinks):
This man has discovered many kinks over the years. His personal favorites include binding your wrists, marking you in any way he can, and being called Sir.
L – Location (Favorite Places to do the do):
He’ll jump your bones anywhere he feels the need to.
M – Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going?)
Be a brat. That is if you want to be railed into oblivion. On the other hand, simple brushes or a small whisper in his ear will get him going as well.
N – NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs):
If you’re human, his blood is not getting drawn in anyway. If you’re not human well, nothing is off limits unless you say so.
O – Oral (Preference on giving or receiving, skill, etc.):
He loves devouring you and he’s very skilled in it. He knows every nook and cranny of you and he will use every sweet spot to get you grabbing and tugging his hair, and begging for more.
P – Pace (Are they fast and rough or slow and sensual?)
Most of the time, he leans more toward fast and rough. The only time he’s slow and sensual is when he’s teasing the shit out of you or making love to you.
Q – Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.):
Like I said before, if Klaus wants you, he’s going to have you no matter where the two of you are at. Quickies are a regular in your relationship but that doesn’t mean they’re the majority. He’s just not opposed to the quickies.
R – Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.):
Only if you ask him to. He’s not going to risk doing something that he knows will seriously hurt you but if you give him your puppy dog eyes, he can’t refuse at least trying it.
S – Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last, etc.):
This is Klaus Mikaelson we’re talking about. He can go for hours and hours and hours, yeah you get the idea. When you ready to wrap things up, all you need do is say the word but until then he’s taking his fill of you.
T – Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He prides himself in the reactions he can bring forth from you using only his fingers, tongue, dick, etc. He sees no use for toys.
U – Unfair (How much do they like to tease):
All the fucking time. He also enjoys the cat and mouse game of you teasing him just beware that when you tease him, you’re inviting him to destroy you.
V – Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make):
He tends to be quieter in order to hear the beautiful melodies that come from you. Every now and then he’ll let out a quiet grunt or groan in expression of how good you make him feel.
W – Wild Card (Random Headcanon):
Thigh riding is one of his greatest pleasures. He loves controlling your pace and watching the frustration on your face when you can’t quite get what you want.
X – X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants):
This man is hung. Plenty of girth but most of his size comes from his length. And the bulge it leaves in your stomach when he’s balls deep is a picture he will never forget.
Y – Yearning (How high is their sex drive?):
Oh, you have no idea. He’s constantly at the ready.
Z – ZZZ (How quickly do they fall asleep after?)
He never falls asleep before you do. He watches over you as you drift off into dream land or the two of you stay up talking until you drift off.
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kai parker would be an absolute asshole while fucking you
“such a spoiled little bitch, aren't you?” under any other circumstances, his words would've brought tears to your eyes and a dagger to your pride, but right now? you were just too hot and bothered to care. kai knew all too well that he was too big for your tight little cunt. he knew you could hardly take him and that’s what made fucking you all the more fun and enjoyable. he had you folded in half like a sheet of paper with your hands pinned above your head with just one of his while lying down on his bed, his fingertips ghosting over your puffy and sore clit as he pounded into the tight ring of your pussy with a growl. he was in love with the way your eyes crossed and the way your back arched.
he gripped your hips so tight that his touch left bruises just to get you to stop grinding down on his throbbing dick. he could feel the overstimulation getting more and more prominent as a milky ring formed at the base of his pulsing cock, but you just couldn’t stop moving so desperately with your face buried into the pillow, letting out little whimper after whimper. he used his strength to hold you down onto him, burying himself deep into your clenching pussy as your hips rolled at the feeling of being completely full of his glazed shaft. you could feel his thick tip rub your insides with each twitch, together with his deep breaths brushing against your burning skin.
“stupid fucking slut,” he practically spat out, his thrusts only growing more and more aggressive as he drilled your hole open, practically molding your pussy into the shape of his cock. you loved it—you loved how much his words hurt, almost as much as his huge, throbbing dick splitting your tiny, tight pussy apart. “you like being daddy's little fucktoy?”
you could only nod eagerly, body quivering as your tits bounced with every forceful thrust. his piercing light blue eyes glared at you, a scowl forming on his face, expressing how much he disliked your lack of words. you barely had time to react when his rough, calloused palm struck your cheek, the stinging sensation only adding to your arousal. you gasped, but not a second too long before his same hand wrapped around your throat, his thumb pressing against your pressure point as if he could kill you right then and there. he very much could.
“i asked you a question, princess,” tears welled up in your eyes as he slid his cock out of your hole, leaving you clenching around nothing. in an awfully teasing manner, he slid the tip of his cock past your folds, pushing it up and down and collecting your arousal, but never giving you the pleasure of being filled up.
you almost choked on your own sobs, tiny jands clamping against his wrist in an attempt to push his hand off your throat, but it was no use. “'m sorry,” you whined, your distressed state leaving him with an angry, aching cock. your glossy eyes and swollen, wet lips were enough to pish him over the edge. “i love it—love being your fucktoy, daddy.” a cruel smirk painted his lips, satisfaction settling well enough for him to, without any warning, slam right back into your poor, abused cunt. the force had you wailing, but your cries only turned him on even more, his hands dropping to lift your legs into the air, giving him more space to go even deeper into your pussy, his tip hitting your cervix with every motion.
“all you're fucking good for,” he growled, hands coming down to deliver harsh slaps to your tits, fingertips pinching your nipples, twisting the hardened buds. he loved how much it hurt you; he loved how much hurting you turned him on. he knew you loved it, too. he knew it just from the look in your eyes that practically begged him to use you. “just a pretty little hole for me to fuck.”
his slaps moved from your tits to your cunt, two harsh hits delivered to your weeping clit. you clawed at his shoulders, nails dragging along his toned biceps as you threw your head back. “'s too much, kai, i can't,” you sobbed, the overstimulation getting to you. he knew you couldn't take it, but he couldn't care less. he brought a hand back to your throat, pulling you into him, his hot breath fanning your lips.
“you're gonna fucking take it,” his tone made your blood run cold, despite the way it made your juices drip down his shaft. “whether you want to or not.”
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Hey could I request a smut for Damon x reader? This is filth so I understand if you don’t wanna write it but my idea was that the reader is on her period and they were just changing out then suddenly Damon’s fangs come out (and like the veins and everything) and he’s like confused about where there’s blood and relises it’s you and is worried and u just get embarrassed but he said he wouldn’t want to waist such a tasty snack or sum thing like that u can change thing to make us make more sense btw I love ur writing just came across ur page and love everything!
Thank you so much, I'm glad you like my writing! It means a lot <3 And I'll write all the filth you want! Literally as I was reading this request I could already picture it so here you go! Hope you like it😊
warnings: smut, oral sex (f receiving), period sex, blood.
"What's that smell?" Damon asked, his eyes turning a shade of red as he stared at you, confused. "Is that blood?"
Yes, it was blood. You were on your period, but you weren't going to tell him that.
You simply shrugged, trying to play dumb as his eyes searched your body for any sign of injury. "I don't know what you're smelling but it's not me."
"Take off your pants." He ordered, catching you off guard a bit as you stared at him, dumbfounded.
"What?"
"You're bleeding." He accused, pursing his lips as he waited for you to do as he said. "Did you forget I'm a vampire?"
"Fine." You said, giving in. "I'm...on my period." That last part came out as a barely audible whisper and as you looked up at him, you felt heat creeping up your neck.
"Oh." He replied, clearly surprised.
"Oh." You repeated, nodding your head slightly, the bourbon sitting on Damon's nighstand suddenly becoming the most interesting thing in the room.
You both stood there in an awkward silence for a moment before he finally said something.
"Well." He started, a small grin tugging at his lips as he stared at you, a new hunger growing inside him. "Wouldn't wanna waste such a tasty snack."
You couldn't quite believe what you were hearing. "Excuse me?"
"Come on." He whined. "I'm a vampire, what do you expect?"
"Are you sure?"
"Uh huh." He nodded, a new sense of urgency in his voice now as he stared you down.
"But it's gross."
"Well I think it's sexy." He fired back, stepping towards you, the veins around his eyes protruding even more now.
"Damon, I dunno."
"Please?" He asked, pouting at you, pressing his hands together in a praying gesture.
You were still unsure, but as he advanced closer, his cool breath fanning over your lips, all reason seemed to go out the window.
His mouth closed over yours, his hands quickly threading through your hair, and you were already becoming weak in the knees. You wondered if it was like this with humans, or maybe him being a vampire had some sort of effect on you.
Either way, all doubt about his proposal had gone now, your only focus on the way his soft lips brushed against yours.
You felt him groan against your mouth then, his grip on your hair tightening. "We gotta do this now."
You quickly obliged, letting him lead you towards his bed, laying you down and wasting no time in tearing your jeans from your body, leaving you in just your panties.
"I can't wait to taste you." He breathed out, his fangs already protruding from his mouth. You could see the desperation in his eyes.
He practically ripped your panties off, not even hesitating before ducking down to put his head between your legs, the sweet smell of blood filling his nose as he breathed you in.
You shuddered when he positioned his hands around your thighs, spreading you open for him. And when he finally closed his mouth over your sensitive nub, your hips jerked off the bed, a moan falling from your lips.
You were already overly sensitive, and Damon's mouth against you was setting your skin ablaze. And all you could do was lay there, desperately fisting the sheets as he worked his mouth over you.
"Oh my god." You breathed out, your eyes squeezing shut, your release already coming close.
Damon simply hummed against your flesh, a mixture of your blood and arousal smearing over his lips. He was in total bliss as he lapped at your clit and from the loud moans falling from your throat, he could tell you were already close.
"You gonna come?" He questioned, his voice vibrating against you, sending even more pleasure coursing through your body.
"Mhm." You muttered, bringing your hands down to grip his hair, pushing him further against you as you chased your release.
Damon resumed his movements over you, swiping his tongue through your folds as he continued to lap up the blood that was still leaking out of you.
And before long, you were reaching your release, fire exploding in your belly as your orgasm crashed over you.
"Damon! Yes!" You cried out, throwing your head back into the mattress as you clung to his hair. "Oh god!"
When you finally came, Damon made sure to lap up every last drop, groaning against your soaked pussy.
"That was incredible." He grinned, still breathless as he lifted up to look at you, blood still staining his lips. "Can't wait to do that again."
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hiiii! i can’t explain how excited i am to request this so here we go!
Y/N is dating Elijah. One day she goes baby shopping with him to get sister’s newborn some clothes. Whilst there, she gushes on about children (her period ended days ago and but her hormones are going haywire). Days later she drops the clothes at her sister’s place and holds her niece (Elijah is with her). Y/N notices how natural he looks with a baby so it turns her on, that evening in bed back at home, she points this out to him. She says he knows they can’t have kids but she’d enjoy trying anyways, he admits he has a breeding kink….the rest is up to you. 💋
BABY FEVER — e.m
pairing elijah mikaelson x fem!reader
summary seeing elijah doting on your baby niece excites you in more ways than one
warnings 18+, unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, choking, edging, dirty talk/language, imprint, spanking, praise kink, degradation kink, overstimulation, anal play, a dash of oral sex (f. receiving), let me know if i missed any
author's note she's a biggie. i hope you i made you proud with this, bestie😘 @amournoir
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“sweetheart, please do not cry."
elijah used the pad of his thumb to wipe away a stray tear from your cheek as you peered down at the large selection of infant-sized onesies in front of you.
“i can’t help it. look how tiny this onesie is, ‘lijah,” you pouted, holding up the one you picked out for elijah to see. "'i'm not spoiled...my auntie just loves me.' it's perfect. help me grab one in every colour they offer."
it had been a week since your sister gave birth to her bundle of joy, gifting you a gorgeous little niece by the name of avery. you'd never had your own niece or nephew to spoil rotten, so when you heard your sister was pregnant, you were over the moon.
you'd forced elijah to join you on your mission to the baby store — not that he could ever say no to you — and all you'd done since you two had arrived was gush over any item your gaze landed on. the minuscule-sized pink frilly socks, the baby dresses adorned with silk bow sashes, the flower headbands...the list goes on. if it weren't for elijah bringing you back down to earth every five minutes, you were sure you'd be buying the entire store.
you tried. you tried so hard to resist, but you couldn't help it. the thought of those chubby little baby rolls, their adorable gummy smiles, how peaceful they look when they sleep, that delectable newborn baby smell...it was all too much, and it sent your hormones (and ovaries) that were already short-circuiting thanks to your recently-ended period, into overdrive.
"how many articles of clothing could a newborn need? she will outgrow all of them in three weeks' time."
"hush. i want her to have a selection," you argued, smacking his chest lightly with the back of your hand in warning. "honestly, you should be counting your blessings. if this were our baby, every baby store in the state would be cleared out. you know i like to be prepared."
elijah smiled at that because he knew you were only kidding, but in the back of his mind, he began to worry that somewhere down the line, his lack of the ability to give you a baby of your own would be something that drove you two apart. he loved you with every fibre of his being and wanted to provide you with everything. but a part of that everything just wasn't feasible — at least not in the traditional way. and to make matters worse, his younger brother klaus had been able to do the impossible without even trying. it was enviable.
he decided to shake it off, telling himself that he shouldn't be stressing out over a topic that hadn't been brought up. you'd always believed in the good, and in turn, you'd helped him believe in it too.
"darling, she's only been a part of the human population for a week now, i don't believe that picking out what onesie she's going to wear will be high on her priority list."
you frowned at him, handing him another onesie to place inside your nearly-full shopping cart. "it doesn't matter. i'm her aunt. it's my job to shower her with whatever she wants for the rest of her life. it's that simple, my love," you told him before you walked ahead of him over to the baby books.
elijah followed you while pushing the cart, always the one to do what he was told when it came to you. to be quite honest, there wasn't a single thing he wouldn't do for you.
"as much as i believe you to be going a tad overboard, i do adore how big your heart is."
you smiled in return, "i know this is all a bit much, i'm just...enthusiastic. besides hope, i've never had a niece or nephew before. i just want to make sure i'm doing this whole 'aunt' thing justice."
"you're a remarkable aunt to hope, and you're going to be just as exceptional of an aunt — if not more — to avery," elijah reassured you, his hands finding your face as he tilted it downwards. his lips pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead to seal the deal.
"you really think so?"
"i know so."
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"so, how's the mom life treating you so far?" you questioned, looking over at your sister from your seat in her kitchen. her eyes were set on elijah, who was doting on avery in a matter of ten seconds. just one look at her, and he was putty in her little infant hands. and by god, was it a sight.
"it's...a lot. i mean, i'm responsible for a whole other human life now. it's kinda crazy if you think about it. and it can be pretty gruelling at times. but on the other hand, i've never felt so much love. there's something about holding the life you created in your hands. it's awfully cheesy, but there is truly nothing like it."
you watched the stars behind your sister's eyes and how bright they shined at the mere thought of her daughter. she was filled to the brim with love for her child, and it was a great look on her. you knew it wasn't the same thing, but that's exactly how you looked when you spoke about elijah. you trusted that you felt that same tenderness and utter devotion toward him, that you would go to the greatest lengths just to see him smile.
but now...seeing elijah — strong, noble, and powerful elijah — holding a product of the miracle of life in his hands, watching him as he held your niece in his arms like she were the most precious gem he had ever come across...it made your heart soar even further than you'd ever thought possible. it also caused a fluttering sensation in your core as you took notice of how natural elijah's paternal instincts came to him.
he bounced her lightly in his arms, beaming down at her as he did so. avery's eyes were closed shut, but her mouth mirrored him, giving him a sleepy replica of his smile. she stretched her body, settling into elijah's hold a bit further, and her tiny hand slowly raised up to touch his face. elijah visibly melted, eyes sparkling as he looked over at you from his place in the living room.
your sister interrupted your thoughts by snapping her fingers in front of your face. "earth to y/n. dude, hello?"
"oh, uh — sorry. what were you saying?"
"i asked you why you felt the need to go and spend over three hundred dollars on baby paraphernalia for an infant," she replied, giving you a look. "i knew you were going to go crazy over becoming an aunt, but there was no way i could have prepared for this."
your brows furrowed and you threw a puzzled look her way, "how do you know how much i spent?"
"you let the receipt in the bag, dumbass."
you winced, running a hand over your face. "i swear i told elijah to remind me to take it out of the bag before we came."
"well, you didn't. sucks to suck. but since you brought up elijah..." she trailed off, giving you a suggestive look before her gaze moved over to your boyfriend's.
"what?" you asked, noticing how she was peering at you.
"nothing, just...he seems to be a natural. i mean, if avery wasn't mine and i saw those two walking on the street, i'd assume she belonged to him."
you chuckled, shaking your head at her as you turned to look at elijah and avery once again. your sister had a point. it was undeniable how in sync you two were mentally, surely the product of growing up so close.
"i was thinking the same thing. i might have to take him home and convince him to try to make one of our own," you joked in response, sipping the coffee from the mug in front of you on the counter.
"you couldn't just let me have this one thing, huh?" your sister responded, smiling as she shook her head at you.
"what kind of little sister would i be if i didn't try to steal your thunder? you know i thrive off of attention."
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you were laid in bed, applying lotion to your hands as you watched elijah emerge from the shower. the door opened, and a cloud of steam surrounded his body. the light from the lamps on your bedside tables reflected off of the water droplets littered across his bare chest and torso, and the sight did nothing to quell the rapidly increasing ache you'd felt for him since that day at the baby store.
his eyes landed on you, and he gave you a smirk when he noticed how you were ogling him. it was almost pitiful how much that tiny action affected you, but you were whipped — unashamedly so.
"what is on your mind, my love?"
you set your lotion back in the drawer of your end table, giving him a bashful smile as your cheeks began to flush.
"i'm just thinking about how much i loved watching you with avery earlier. deep down, my boyfriend, the thousand-year-old original, is a big ole' softy. it's incredibly sexy."
"hm," elijah hummed, walking over to your side of the bed, "is that so?"
he was now towering over you, his delicious body only inches away from you now. his hand threaded itself into your hair, gripping it slightly as he tilted your head up so he could meet your gaze, and his thumb stroked along your temple.
you gulped in anticipation, your eyes trailing down the prominent muscles of his bare torso until they landed on the towel that was wrapped loosely around his hips, and you wanted nothing more than to yank it off. it was hard to maintain your self-control, especially when your gorgeous, hand-carved boyfriend was standing in front of you with nothing but a towel covering the most intimate parts of him.
"mhm," you nodded. "i know we can't make a baby of our own, but the thought of us trying... it'd be fun, wouldn't it?" your fingers lightly ran over his exposed skin above the towel. your light touch caused goosebumps to form on his skin, and his hand wrapped around your throat as he pulled you up gently to your knees.
"i can't think of anything i'd enjoy more," he breathed, releasing his grip on your locks and placing both hands on your clothed hips. "you certainly know how to get a rise out of me, sweetheart. tempting me with the idea of pumping you full of my cum until your pretty cunt cannot hold any more of me."
you clenched your thighs together, his words having seeped into your veins and down to your core. your clit throbbed, growing sensitive as you pictured elijah claiming your cunt over and over, with his cum leaking out of you and drenching the bed sheets. your panties were slowly dampening, and you craved more of his touch.
elijah felt your muscles tense underneath his touch, and as if he knew your thoughts, his fingers slipped under the skimpy hem of your silk nightgown. they hooked into your panties, his bodily warmth inched closer to the area that craved him the most, and a shiver went up your spine, perking up your nipples as they peaked through the thin material.
"why the hell are you still wearing a towel?" you whispered, your tone reeling him in even further.
"i'm not totally sure. perhaps i should remove it."
"agreed," you smiled, biting your lip as his hand tugged the towel off of his hips, casting it onto the floor. your eyes caught sight of his hardening length. it was already red and visibly angry as it ached for the attention only you could satisfy it with. you salivated at the view, and elijah watched as you became memorized by him. there was no way in hell he would let all of those scorching feelings go to waste.
elijah climbed on top of you as you leaned back onto your elbows, his hands returning to their place under your nightgown to toy with the tiny lace material that covered your cunt. the tips of his fingers brushed over your clothed clit, sending a jolt of energy through you. you tried to grind your hips into his digits, but elijah stopped you, his hand pressing you down against the mattress.
"you know the rules, my darling. i am the one in control. you don't get to feel good unless i say so. is that understood?"
you nodded, his authoritative tone making clear where you stood in this scenario. you loved elijah like this, loved handing your body over to him to use in every way he wished to. your submissive side relished in the control he took over you, and it was as if you lived to please him. like it was your sole purpose, and nothing else mattered.
elijah pushed you flat on your back, your head hitting your pillow as his lips found your neck. he licked a stripe up your pulse point, his fangs poking out momentarily and dragging lightly against your skin. he braced one hand on your neck to keep you in place as his other tugged your panties to the side. he collected some of your slick on his fingers, smoothing it over your bundle of nerves and massaging it in agonizingly slow and torturous circles. you gasped when you felt one of his fangs break through the barrier of your skin ever so slightly, drawing a drop of blood from it. it trailed down your neck a little before elijah lapped it up.
"how is it that every part of you is so sweet? even the blood that courses through your veins is just as candied as your heart. so decadent," he murmured against your skin. he sucked on different parts of your neck and collarbone, marking you up as he continued to tease you with his fingers. he could feel how wet you were as he gathered more of the slick that was oozing out of you. "is all this for me, my love? is this how badly you want me to fuck every drop of my cum into your needy cunt? so pathetic."
his taunting only caused more fluttering inside of you, your walls clenching around nothing as he teased the very tip of his index and middle fingers at your entrance. he brought his fingers up to your lips, shoving them inside your mouth as he ordered you to suck your arousal off of them. you obeyed his command, your tongue lapping at his digits as you relished in the taste of yourself.
when you finished, he drew his fingers back and wrapped his hand around your throat as his free hand lined himself up with your entrance.
"do you want to make me proud?" he asked, his hold on your throat keeping your gaze locked on his.
you nodded in return, but it didn't seem to be the sort of response that elijah wanted from you. his fingers curled around your throat tighter, and he pulled your face closer to his.
"i'll ask again. will you make me proud?"
"yes. i'll do whatever you want. love pleasing you," you replied.
"then you'll lie still for me while i fuck you full?"
"yes. use me to make yourself come. i'll be so good for you," you spoke, eyes pleading for him to do something. all you wanted was for him to use you in any way he saw fit. you didn't care what he did or how he did it. you just needed to feel him.
"good," he said, and that was the only resemblance of a warning you received before you felt his cock slam into you. he buried himself to the hilt, and he was so big inside you that you could see his length poking out from inside you. he traced over the imprint protruding from your abdomen, looking up at you with a proud smirk. "look how wide i stretch out this tight little cunt. how full i stuff you. it is divine."
it was divine. elijah was so deliciously deep inside of you, you'd convinced yourself to believe that you could feel him in your throat. "you fill me up so perfectly, baby. stuff me over and over until i'm a mess for you...until i can't take it anymore. please," you begged. you were trying to rile him up, and you could see that it was working as your eyes locked with his.
"because you asked me so very nicely..." he said, easing himself out to the tip before he rutted into you harshly, "i will give it to you just how you want me to." you squealed at his force. your fingers grasped the sheets that surrounded you as elijah's pace quickened, giving you no time to adjust to his size. his movements were merciless, and with every thrust, it felt like he was knocking the wind out of you.
"i want you to look at us...watch how i fuck you," elijah ordered, his hand around your throat tugging your gaze down to where he was fucking you. but that wasn't the only thing that caught your eye. you kept your sight on your abdomen as you watched his cock slide in and out. the view was so erotic that you felt yourself beginning to clamp around his length already. you brought one of your hands down to toy with your clit in an attempt to help you reach your high.
"want all your come, 'lijah. need to feel you leaking out of me. please, i'm so close."
it hadn't even been five seconds after you begged him to come when elijah pulled out of you suddenly. he knew how close you were. his knowledge of your body and how responsive you were to his touch was something that was definitely not lacking.
you whined at the loss of contact instantly, and before you could blink, elijah had both of your hands pinned above your head with the hand that previously rested on your throat.
"did we not agree that you only come when i say so?"
you nodded pitifully. you knew who was in control. there wasn't even a question. but you were hoping he would let it slide since he was so wrapped up in you imploring him to breed you.
"you should have listened to me, sweetheart. now i am forced to punish you. i surely cannot allow you to get away with misbehaving."
"elijah, please. i'm sorry. i'll behave, i promise. i need you to make me come."
"you should have thought of that before you decided to disobey me," he spoke. he then used his vamp-speed to put you on your knees before him. his hands grabbed hold of your wrists and pulled them behind your back. he left one hand on them, his vice grip making it difficult to release yourself from his grasp — not that you wanted to. with that same hand, he pushed your wrists into the arch of your spine, pushing you as far as you could go. you yearned for the high elijah would grant you by the night's end; that was a no-brainer. but you also wanted yourself to be at his mercy completely, and elijah was acting on those very same desires.
elijah landed a harsh smack on your ass, your flesh stinging as red hues rose to the skin there. he then plunged his cock into your entrance, his free hand ramming your ass against his hips as he fucked you mercilessly.
the only thing you could do in response to his actions was call out his name repeatedly, the volume filling your shared bedroom. your throat was already raw, vocal cords aching as you panted heavily. you bit down on the comforter below you, squeezing your eyes shut as you let elijah teach you your lesson.
"that's it, darling," he said, punctuating his sentence with another slap onto your ass, "take all of me. you adore being punished, don't you? you're such a pathetic little slut for me that you'll let me use you in any way i feel inclined, hm?" he sneered, fucking you further into the mattress.
the pleasure was more than overwhelming, but if he ripped it away from you, you knew that would leave you aching even more. it was too much, but not enough at the same time, and that thought drove you insane. if this was how you went out, you'd die a happy woman. the tears that welled in your eyes began to roll down your cheeks, dampening the duvet in front of you as you shoved your face deeper into it.
elijah's hand gained a grip on your hair as he continued his brutal thrusts, and he yanked you upward. your back was flush against his chest, and his arms wrapped around your middle as he fucked into you harder, still. your hands gripped his biceps, and your nails clawed into them, leaving behind crescent-shaped marks on his skin as you clung to him.
"no running, darling. you're not going anywhere. i'm going to fill you up with my seed, and you're going to be my best girl and take it. isn't that so?"
"shit — yes, baby. i'm your good fucking girl. i'll take it all," you sobbed. your legs felt like jelly, they were trembling beyond control, and if it weren't for elijah's hold on you, you'd be limp.
"i can feel you, my love. gripping my cock like a vice. you spoil me. you'd do anything to come right now, wouldn't you?" he taunted as he felt your walls squeezing him once again. when you nodded furiously, starting to convulse around him a little harder, he tore your high away from you once again, dropping you down onto the bed. you planned on crying out and pleading for him to let you come, but those plans were interrupted when elijah gripped your hips, pulling them back up so he could lap at your cunt. his cock twitched with need as he'd robbed himself of his own release, but he didn't care because he knew how forcefully the waves would crash over both of you when the time came.
"elijah," you gasped in shock, your clit throbbing immensely as his lips wrapped around it. his tongue swirled around it, flicking and toying with it with precise movements. meticulous enough to keep you on the brink of your orgasm, but not quite enough to push you over the edge. your hips subconsciously rolled against his face, and he pulled back. he stood up once more, slapping your clit and pulling another squeal from you before he plunged into you again. this time, he planned on rewarding you — and himself — with his come filling your pussy up.
"you're so beautiful when you turn into a mess for me. i'm so proud of you, sweet girl," he grunted as he rutted into you as hard and deep as he could. his speed was inhumane, vampire tricks coming into play as he brought you closer and closer to your orgasm.
"'lijah, i need it so fucking bad, i'll do anything. please let me soak your cock," you cried out.
elijah obeyed, granting you your wish as he pushed his thumb into your puckered hole. you erupted, your walls gripping him so tightly that it made it difficult for him to keep moving. "there we go, sweetheart. make a mess all over me. do your absolute worst," he gritted through his teeth.
he threw his head back as he kept up his unwavering pace, chasing his own orgasm. he brought his free hand down to your clit, rubbing it harshly so he could keep you wrapped tightly around him.
you were beginning to come down, but elijah was still rapidly chasing his high with his unforgiving thrusts. sobbing was an understatement at that point; you were nothing but a weeping puddle as the overstimulation sent you into a frenzy. you were so exhausted that all you could do was lie there and let elijah fuck you to his heart — and cock's — content.
"fill me up, baby. pump me full of your seed. make me your little breeding whore," you encouraged as best as you could manage. you still felt the energy buzzing through your veins with every motion against your clit and thrust against your g-spot.
elijah's past goal of getting you to remain clamped around him seemed to be working because you were fast approaching another earth-shattering orgasm. he felt your walls start to grasp him once more, and finally, his cock twitched, and his seed sprayed the inside of you. you came together, the both of you collapsing onto the bed as you rode out your highs.
elijah began to slowly pull out of you when he noticed the mixture of both of your releases starting to slip out of you. he stroked inside of you slowly, fucking both of your come back into you.
you hissed at the contact, still extremely sensitive as you turned your head, locking eyes with your boyfriend. he looked gorgeous, all fucked out and glowy from the sheen of sweat that laid over his skin. still, that didn't stop you from noticing the slightly worried expression that took over his features.
"what is it?" you questioned, your weak arm reaching up to smooth some hair away from his forehead.
"i know you have said that you are okay with my not being able to procreate, but i just worry that i'm taking your dreams away. i do not wish to be the one that holds you back from the future you have always planned. i love you far too much to do that to you."
your gaze softened, and you shuffled closer to him, your hand finding his chest and resting over his heart.
"my future isn't dependent on having kids. it is, however, dependent on being with you."
elijah's hand rested on top of yours as his eyes searched yours, "you're certain?"
"i am. i promise."
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Ok. But I need to know what happened with Athena, Stefan & Caroline at that party?? 👀 in smutty detail 🙏
three’s a party
author’s note: i was going to hell long before this so i’m unashamed
warnings: threesome, smut, MINORS DNI! general sex things ig ? idk how to word this, they’re having all of the sex! service top athena, bottom caroline, face sitting, overstimulation, piv sex, technically unprotected sex but vampires can't procreate so we have all of the unprotected sex we want over here! girlxgirl & girlxgirlxguy. enjoy!
smut below the cut - 18+
it's natural, the way athena and caroline fall back together, the way stefan melts over athena. they're giggling drunkenly, but they're not drunk– it's not like any of them could really get drunk at this point, but the raging party downstairs and the heavy tension makes every whisper and every touch feel like it's dialed to a ten.
it feels like hours, and perhaps it is, when they finally part long enough to remove their clothes, and really, the gift is for caroline, so athena makes that her main priority.
she dips back down between caroline’s legs, the movement familiar as she takes in her taste.
caroline moans, head thrown back at the first bout of pleasure that sings through her body like a symphony. athena laughs into her skin, pulling back to press a trail of wet kisses on the insides of her thighs as stefan shifts behind her, brushing his hands up and down the bare expanse of her olive-toned back.
when athena swipes her tongue through caroline’s folds again, the girl lets out a choked moan and athena shifts, using her strength to hold caroline’s legs open. her fingers dip into the meat of her pale thighs, sure to leave fingerprint-shaped bruises there in her wake if only for a moment.
stefan grips her hips suddenly, pulling her back, and she sits up, knees digging into the mattress as caroline takes a breath, her chest flushed with the exertion. stefan spans his hands around her waist, dragging them up until he is gently cupping her jawline, tilting her head to the side and revealing the soft skin of her neck.
caroline’s eyes darken, the faintest hint of veins crawling up beneath her eyes when stefan’s fangs brush against her skin, not piercing the skin but bringing her blood rushing to the surface.
the sudden scent of her blood makes both of the vampires groan. “you guys are so predictable,” athena tilts her head back onto stefan’s chest, letting out a breathy, smug laugh. “i flash a little bit of neck and you can hardly contain yourselves.”
stefan makes a noise of discontent, and digs his teeth a little harder to her skin, finally piercing it. a small bead of blood bubbles up and slides down her neck, and stefan quickly dips down, dragging his lips across the red ambrosia, smearing it across her neck.
athena's smug smile falters and her breath stutters around a moan, her hand coming up to comb through stefan's hair and hold his lips to her neck.
caroline watches, her bright eyes darkened with the veil of lust that had settled over her, and she watched with rapt attention as stefan lifted his head up and brought athena into a kiss.
athena pulls away from stefan, her dark brown eyes falling back down onto caroline as the blonde squirms in anticipation. "i think we're making the birthday girl feel a little left out, stefan,"
the vampire chuckles lowly, bringing his head back up from where he'd been at her throat again, and he fixes his eyes on caroline with a smirk. "well, we can't have that, can we?"
stefan releases his grip on athena and she drops down over caroline, pressing her hands into the mattress on either side of the blonde's head.
athena slowly presses her lips to caroline's, but just before the blonde leans up into it, athena pulls away, dragging her lips across caroline's cheek and down to her jaw, resting them at her throat just like stefan had moments ago.
athena smirks against her pale skin and bites down suddenly, making caroline let out a surprised noise that quickly melts into a moan. athena pulls away, watching the bruise she's sucked into her neck slowly fade before she leans back in and makes another one in its wake.
satisfied with the breathlessness she's left caroline with, athena moves down, trailing her lips against her bare chest, nipping the skin with her teeth in between the soft kisses she was giving.
it filled her with a certain satisfaction to see the tarnish of her canines fade, knowing that even though they were healing, caroline was still writhing beneath her touch. it made her feel heady and powerful, especially with the knowledge that stefan was watching.
"athena," caroline puffs out her name, frustration laced in her voice that makes the goddess smirk against her stomach as she slowly makes her way back down to the peak of caroline's thighs.
"caroline," athena echoes her name, looking up at her from beneath thick, dark lashes. she turns suddenly, sinking her teeth into caroline's thigh one last time as the blonde finally teeters over, sinking her hands into athena's dark hair and pulling her to her core.
athena presses the tip of her nose into the sensitive skin there, not moving, looking up at the girl. "do you want something from me, care?"
caroline throws her head back, the vibrations of her words touching on her delicate nerves. "do something– tongue! use your tongue, please,"
athena puffs a laugh, the small bit of air making goosebumps break out on caroline's skin. the goddess sends a brief glance over her shoulder to her boyfriend, quirking a sharp brow.
"you heard her, stefan; tongue, please,"
stefan's fingers dig in where they're wrapped around her thighs, making her eyes flutter slightly as she turns back to caroline, finally dragging her tongue through the soft, pink folds again.
caroline's moan is partly muffled by athena's as stefan leans down, finally sinking his teeth into something else, and athena falls forward, tongue sinking deeper into caroline's wetness as stefan feasts on her.
stefan's own moan is muffled between her thighs and athena wraps her arms around caroline's thighs, letting the girl squeeze her head as she uses the hand in athena's hair as leverage to pull her in as close as she possibly can.
athena moans into her taste, eyes fluttering shut at the liquid gold that floods her tastebuds, practically pouring from caroline's weeping hole. shifting, athena undoes the complicated pretzel she'd weaved herself into and slides her hand beneath her front, bringing a finger up to delicately trace the path her tongue left.
caroline shivered at the extra stimulation and athena swiped two fingers through the arousal spread messily around her mound, and slipped them back down, right into caroline's pulsing hole.
her loud moan fills the room again, and athena smirks as she leans back into her, lips pressing against her sensitive clit. she curves her fingers, earning another poignant moan.
athena's eyes roll back as stefan follows suit, sinking two of his thick fingers into her heat, and she moans into caroline's pussy, the sound making the blonde echo one back.
"stefan," athena pulled back, chest heaving as her fingers slipped out of caroline, her own pleasure distracting her momentarily. "stefan, please,"
"what do you want?" he pants behind her, pupils dilated with lust. "tell me what you want, sweetheart."
athena drops her forehead onto caroline's lower stomach, digging her fingers into the sheets as he curves his fingers into the sensitive, spongy spot inside of her that makes her weak in the knees every time. he does it again, once, twice, three times in quick succession until she clenches around him with a prolonged moan as her release hits her.
"fuck!" athena's voice cracks on the moan that breaks from her throat and stefan pulls his fingers from her core, watching as she clenched around nothing.
caroline watches with rapt attention as athena falls apart, and she meets stefan's gaze from where he's kneeling behind the goddess. her cheeks flush even further when his hungry stare rakes over her naked form and she fights the urge to cover up under his attention. after all, caroline had never misunderstood why athena was so smitten with him. he had a way of giving his attention to people that made you feel like you were the only one in the room. of course, he only ever chose to make athena feel like that, though.
athena comes back to herself quickly, snapping her head up quickly to flick her hair out of her face. she licks her lips, swallowing as the slight tremble in her knees stops.
stefan finally looks away from caroline, turning his full attention to athena as he pores over her, brushing her hair off her face from where it was sweat-slicked against her cheeks. he presses a kiss to the corner of her mouth, holding her hair in a makeshift ponytail. "what do you want caroline to have, hm? tell me,"
"i want–" she stops, cutting herself off quickly as she presses upright onto her knees, twisting around to kiss stefan firmly. "want you to fuck me, while i make her come on my face,"
stefan nods, taking in a breath as his deep eyes shift to caroline, athena's doing the same.
under their gazes, caroline flushes, remembering that this is about her. this is for her. she isn't too dumb to realize this is a one time thing, and she won't turn any ideas down because of that.
athena wraps her hands around caroline's legs and tugs her down the bed, making the girl yelp in surprise and then glare up at athena. "you want that, care? you want me to make you come?"
caroline nods, feeling breathless all over again. just like stefan, athena was good at making you feel like you had all of her attention, but there was something about her that had always just taken caroline's breath away. knowing that she was a goddess seemed to make the effect worse, but in the best way.
"you wanna watch stefan fuck me while you ride my face?" athena smirks, as if she can read the thoughts running through her brain. "he's real pretty when he does, baby, you'll love it."
"yeah, yes– want that, i want that, please,"
"alright, move for a second," athena taps at her thigh and the blonde shifts, moving at her command.
athena twists, shifting from stefan's hold and she flops back onto the mattress with a breathless giggle. her dark hair splays out around her head, and stefan can't resist the urge to lean over her and kiss her again, stealing the laughter right out of her mouth.
athena swipes her tongue over his lips and he parts them for her, letting her lick into his mouth for a moment before she pushes at his shoulders and takes in a breath.
her dark eyes shift to caroline who watched the scene with wide, entranced eyes, and she beckoned the girl toward her with a motion of her fingers. "come here, care,"
hesitantly, caroline scoots towards the top of the bed on her knees, swinging a leg over athena's head, careful not to pull her hair or hit anything as she went.
"wait," athena's gaze shifted from her face down to her bare center as it hovered over her, and she smirked at caroline's shaky sigh. "turn around, face stefan."
caroline whined, pink flooding her cheeks. "'thena,"
"don't you want stefan to see how pretty you look when you come? come on, baby, you'll be fine,"
caroline didn't put up much more fight, the thought of stefan having his eyes on her making her stomach clench with arousal. she carefully shifted, turning around to face the other vampire as he kneeled between athena's thighs, bringing her legs up to straddle his hips.
stefan smirked, quick to take athena's lead in a situation. he leaned forward, cupping caroline's cheeks as she glanced away from him.
"look at me,"
her blue eyes quickly met his green ones and she inhaled sharply at the heavy gaze.
"we'll take care of you, yeah?"
caroline nodded silently as he trailed his thumb down, dragging the pad of it across her bottom lip and tugging slightly. instinctively, caroline's tongue darted out, bringing his thumb just barely into her mouth, enough for her to lathe her tongue over it before nipping at it slightly with her teeth.
stefan inhaled sharply, hand clenching on her jaw at the action.
he looks away from her, tearing his eyes to where athena rests in between caroline's thighs, looking between them with an insatiable lust that makes his blood sing through his body. he wraps a hand around himself, releasing his hold on caroline's jaw as he finally lines himself up with athena's weeping hole, dragging his leaking tip through her folds just to hear her frustrated puffs of air like always.
he smirked slightly before pushing into her, and he let out a soft moan at the familiar feeling of her warm, tight walls gripping at him, pulling him further into her. athena let out a high pitched noise, one of relief as he finally gave her what she wanted.
caroline watched as he sunk into her, his hips pressed firmly against her ass as athena tried to thrust up into him, trying to make him move immediately.
stefan pushed her hips down with a grunt, fingers digging into the skin there and steadying her.
taking the silent order as it was, athena suddenly pulled caroline down onto her face, sliding her tongue from the top of her clit to her hole, before sinking into her to fully feast.
caroline threw her head back, falling forward over athena's upper half and planting her hands on the mattress as stefan began thrusting in and out of athena steadily.
athena quickly pulled caroline closer to her again, not letting the girl get too far away before she was furiously licking at the arousal that was dripping from her.
"'thena," caroline moaned out her name, eyes squeezing shut at the onslaught of pleasure that washed over her. "fuck,"
the goddess pulled away slightly, using her fingers to spread the spit and arousal around, making a mess out of the girl. "look at stefan,"
caroline let out a breathy whine as athena pushed a single finger into her, not enough to truly stimulate her but enough to make her want more.
"look at him, caroline," athena muttered, pulling her finger out to add another one in beside it. "let him see you, let him touch you,"
caroline pushed herself up, resting her hands on athena's waist as she slowly met stefan's gaze, already finding him looking at her. caroline whimpered as athena swiped at the sensitive spot inside of her teasingly, eyes rolling back slightly before stefan brought a hand to her jaw again, forcing her to look at him.
"does it feel good, caroline? is athena making you feel good?"
she nodded, swallowing roughly around the lump in her throat. "yeah, yes, please, more," she let out another moan as athena licked around her fingers, picking up a rougher pace. "stefan,"
athena moaned into caroline's core and stefan smirked, slowing his thrusts down as he lowered his hands to caroline's chest, swiping at her sensitive nipples.
stefan lowered his head, swiping his tongue across her tits, careful to keep both of them equally lavished in attention as caroline's peak grew closer.
"i'm gonna–"
"are you gonna come?" athena slowly added a third finger in her, and she moaned out, feeling the goddess push against her spot, this time with more purpose. "come, caroline. do it, now,"
under her spell, caroline shuddered as her climax hit her, a low moan spilling from her lips as athena kept her fast pace, not giving her a second to come down from her high.
"athena, 'thena, please,"
"do it again," athena muttered pressing purposefully against the spot, almost immediately bringing caroline to her second high. "that's it, come on,"
"i can't, i can't,"
"yeah, you can, come on," athena slowed, pulling her fingers from caroline to give her a moment's break. "we're almost there, we're almost done. you can give me a third one, come on,"
caroline watched as stefan picked up his thrusts again, skin slapping against skin as athena started to lap at her sensitive pussy again. "yeah, yeah, one more– one more, fuck!"
the blonde moved, bringing her fingers down to athena's mound to swipe them through the pooling slick there, and she teased around her center, making athena and stefan moan out at the extra stimulation.
bringing her fingers back up, she pressed down on athena's clit, rubbing the button in gentle circles that quickly sped up.
athena moaned into her core and the vibrations made her shiver. doubling down on her mission, athena pressed her tongue firmly against caroline's clit and swirled it around, feeling like she was about to lose her mind as her own climax approached.
athena pulled away, panting for air as stefan drove her to her peak and she felt the suddenly sloppy roll of his hips as he drew closer.
"fuck, fuck," caroline moaned out, the sounds echoed by the other two, though her moans her quickly swallowed as stefan pressed his lips to hers. caroline moaned as his tongue swiped against her lips and she mirrored the move, dragging her tongue against his.
"come on, care," athena panted, repeatedly pushing at the over-sensitive button inside caroline's warm walls. "together– let's do it together, come on, give it to me,"
caroline breaks from stefan, falling forward again as she put more pressure on athena's clit, briefly flicking her eyes up to see stefan's roll back in his head.
"oh, fuck," athena's breathless words seem to fill the room and it's an unintentional command to them all to let go.
low moans from stefan are drowned out by the desperate ones caroline lets out, and athena's are muffled into the meat of caroline's thigh as her fingers remain thrusting relentlessly in and out of the girl.
"athena, fuck!"
caroline grips at the bedsheets as athena finally slows, pulling her fingers from her as the aftershocks tremble through her legs.
stefan lets out a somewhat shaky sigh as he pulls from athena's wet heat, his eyes looking at the mess he'd made of her.
caroline swings her leg back over athena's head and practically collapses onto the mattress, earning a breathy chuckle from stefan as he slid off the mattress, coming around to the other side of the bed.
athena blinked tiredly, wiping a hand over her mouth and chin with an exhausted but still smug smirk on her slick, red lips. she let out a heavy breath and laughed to herself. "i think i could sleep for a thousand years after that, holy shit,"
stefan hummed lowly in agreement, but he tugged at athena's arm and gestured to caroline. "shower first, then bed,"
caroline groaned, turning her head away from him. "bed now,"
"no, we're all sweaty and sticky, and these sheets are already going to have to be washed, we need to shower," stefan reaches over athena and pushes her shoulder, making her get to her feet as she grumbles unhappily.
"fine! fine, we can shower first,"
"no," athena mumbled, her eyes fluttering shut as she waved them off.
"athena."
"not. happening."
stefan heaved a sigh, rolling his eyes upwards towards the ceiling as caroline shook her head with a laugh, already heading towards the bathroom to turn the shower on.
stefan turned and picked athena up before she could realize it, and he heaved her over his shoulder, making her yelp in surprise.
"stefan!"
"we're showering, athena," he muttered, walking towards the bathroom. "then we can go to sleep."
"you are so mean,"
he laughs, bringing a large hand up to slap at the bare skin of her ass, making her yelp out, the sound barely concealing her slight moan. "come on, sweetheart, the party doesn't have to end yet. it's still caroline's birthday, after all."
athena's silent for a moment and then she hums in agreement. "three's a party,"
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