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supercap2319 · 10 days
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Damon: "Hey, Y/N. I heard you're good at sucking cock. Is that true?" *He smirks*
Y/N: *Smirks as well* "It's true. Just ask your brother or Elijah Mikaelson."
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klausysworld · 29 days
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Comfortable and Safe
(This is a Klaus X male!Y/N story)
It wasn't very often that someone truly captured Klaus's attention. After centuries of men and woman falling at his feet, it was rare to find one that stood out to him.
However since breaking his curse, his wolf seemed much more interested in its surroundings and the people in it. Klaus had expected to be a little more emotional or irritable but he wasn't expecting himself to find his attention fixed on Jeremy and Elenas brother.
Y/n was a useless human. He could barely hold a weapon without trembling and whenever a vampire stood to close to him he looked ready to bolt a mile.
Klaus found it amusing how just looking at the Gilbert would cause the poor boy to panic and start looking round the room in desperation for safety.
At the home coming or Mikael's wake as Klaus preferred to label it, he had spotted the boy stood awkwardly watching others play beer pong. Klaus smirked to himself and made his way over, placing a hand on Y/n's shoulder making him flinch and go wide eyed in panic.
"Easy, love. I won't bite" he teased, stroking his hand down the sleeve of Y/n's suit and trailing his eyes across the boys body. "You seem tense sweetheart" he murmured, smirking when Y/n's heart raced and he shook his head.
Klaus rolled his eyes playfully and slid his arm around the Gilbert, pulling him close and leading him over to the beer pong and placing the little ball in his hand. Y/n's hand shook as the hybrid got a grip on his wrist and guided his movements.
"Aim for me love" he muttered against Y/n's ear and taking pride at how he shivered. Klaus moved his hand with Y/n's, helping him get the ball into the cup and chuckling at how the boys face lit up.
The hybrid continued to guide Y/n through the game, watching at how he would blush when the intoxicated guys around them cheered and drank. Y/n was hesitant to drink so Klaus drank for him, they were on their way to a smooth victory when one of Klaus's hybrids came over and informed him of his fathers arrival. Y/n tensed and Klaus pet his back softly, "Get home love" he mumbled as he followed his sired minion to the front door.
Y/n couldn't believe himself when he got home. He thought he had imagined the whole thing and felt a tremendous amount of guilt.
When Klaus spotted him again at the grill, Y/n had nearly tripped when he rushed for the door. Klaus rolled his eyes with a smile and got to the task at hand before finding the boy again.
"Running away again, love? Not very manly of you" he teased but when Y/n's face flushed in embarrassment and he looked down at his shoes Klaus reached to pull the boy against his chest. Y/n let out a squeak and froze in his hold, trying to ignore the warmth that flooded his body when the hybrid's hands held onto his fragile frame. "You're such a nervous little thing" he whispered, his voice low as he breathed in the sweet scent Y/n carried. "But don't worry love, I think I quite like it" he hummed, stroking Y/n's back and cupping the back of his head.
Y/n was completely tense in his hold, his face pressed against the crook of Klaus's neck while the hybrid nuzzled his nose into Y/n's hair.
Y/n had never had a boyfriend nor a girlfriend. He hadn't ever been offered this sort of attention or ever been as close to another man as he was with Klaus in that moment. It frightened him how much his body seemed to enjoy the physical contact of not just a man but Klaus Mikaelson.
Klaus could feel the fear rolling off of Y/n's body but he could also the heat and arousal. It made his wolf purr beneath the surface as his hands glided across Y/n's back down to his hips which he squeezed possessively making Y/n squeak again.
Eventually Klaus let him go, watching with a grin as Y/n hurried round the corner whilst utterly flustered.
Klaus enjoyed teasing the boy, placing a hand on his thigh and watching him squirm or simply smiling from across the room and making him blush.
When the rest of the Mikaelsons were up and out of their coffins, Rebekah was the first to pick up on it. She and Klaus had been at the grill when she watched her brother's eyes fixate on the Gilbert who looked extremely uncomfortable beside Damon and Elena. Klaus caught his eye and gestured for him to come over and surprisingly Y/n would rather be a blushing mess around the hybrid than a laughing stock for Damon.
Rebekah had to keep herself quiet as she watched her brother borderline pet Y/n while teasing that he should sit in his lap. She made sure to take extra long at the bar ordering drinks so that should could listen in as Klaus invited the Gilbert to their family ball. The poor boy looked as though his eyes would fall out and jaw would fall off but Klaus hooked his finger under his chin and closed it for him with a smile.
"Don't you worry sweetheart, I can provide the tux and limo-" He promised while Y/n shook his head.
"I don't need a limo, I'm just one person-" Y/n argued and Klaus grinned.
"But you'll come?" he asked and Y/n hesitated.
Y/n liked Klaus. Too much.
He hadn't ever flirted or imagined himself in a relationship before Klaus. Now he seemed to be picturing it too often and which the wrong person. Y/n had a prominent fear that Klaus found amusement in toying with his feelings and making him feel embarrassed. Going to a ball with him would be the perfect place for public humiliation.
Rebekah could see the apprehension crawling across Y/n's face and quickly jumped in.
"Oh you should definitely come Y/n! I think you'd make a lovely addition to the family, besides you can dance quite well can't you? I've heard you had lessons" she smiled and Y/n went a beat red. Klaus stroked his arm softly and tilted his head.
"I didn't know you had lessons" He whispered, a small smile on his face as Y/n nodded.
"I didn't um like to go hunting with my dad and Jeremy so my mom used to bring me to dance with Elena and they had a boys one- I didn't dance in the girls group- I didn't-" Klaus softened and so did Rebekah as they watched Y/n try to defend himself. Klaus wrapped his arm around Y/n's waist and kissed the side of his head making the air get caught in his throat and stop his emotional rant.
"I imagine you're very handsome when you dance sweetheart" he muttered softly, "I'd very much like to dance with you tomorrow evening" he proposed again and this time Y/n accepted.
As soon as Klaus and Rebekah got home she was squealing and smacking Klaus up the side of his head resulting in a warning growl.
"Oh shut up Nik, you can't be pissy after that!" she giggled and Elijah's interest was captured.
"After what?" He questioned and Klaus sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Nik has a boyfriend" Rebekah revealed in a sing song tone making Klaus groan and Kol to snort.
The hybrid swiftly made his way to his room while Rebekah started stalking Y/n's social media pages.
The next evening Y/n arrived at the ball alongside his sister who was surprised he wanted to go but was happy that he was out. Elena apologised to Y/n when both Salavtores approached however Y/n was pulled away before the two could patronise him. Rebekah had her arm linked with Y/n's, leading him over to the drinks.
"Honestly- I know she's your sister but my god does she have those two on a tight leash!" she exclaimed making Y/n smile and bite back a laugh. Klaus appeared behind Rebekah a moment later and was tugging her arm away from Y/n and replacing it with his own making Y/n blush and Bekah's eyes to roll.
"Go annoy your own date Rebekah" he growled while placing a glass of champagne in Y/n's hand and leading him to a secluded corner.
"This is a date?" Y/n asked, his voice anxious.
"It is" Klaus confirmed. "First of many, I hope." he added with a smile and Y/n couldn't help but reciprocate it.
The evening went beautifully. Y/n and Klaus danced for what seemed like hours and seconds at the same time before the hybrid brought him to his art room. Y/n was all over the paintings, Klaus hadn't expected so many words to come from Y/n's usually tightly shut mouth but he found that he loved the sound of his voice more than anything.
At the end of the night their attention was brought to the balcony when an angry Damon stood after throwing Kol over the edge. Klaus had to physically hold onto Y/n so that he wouldn't go running in a panic.
"It's alright love, he'll be on his feet in a moment and nobody will be able to shut him up."
"Elena's going- we came together so-"
"I can drive you home a little later" Klaus interjected, not wanting the night to end.
Reluctantly Y/n agreed and Klaus brought him to his room which originally scared Y/n however when they got inside he was much calmer. Klaus's room wasn't just a place of rest but basically an apartment. Couch, TV, mini fridge, on suite bathroom.
Y/n sat down on the sofa awkwardly and Klaus bit chuckled softly, he pulled Y/n back up and brought him into his walk in closet. "Why don't we find something comfier? I know suits aren't the most comfortable to lounge in though Elijah would strongly disagree" He murmured lightheartedly while picking out a couple of his favourite henleys and offering them to Y/n who tentatively chose the grey one.
Y/n's face was redder than a tomato when Klaus undid his tie and started to undo the buttons on Y/n's shirt. Klaus's fingers gently brushed over the smooth chest of his skin. Y/n whimpered quietly making Klaus's adams apple bob and his tongue dart out to wet his lips.
Slowly, Klaus slipped the henley over Y/n's head. His hands fixed his hair while Y/n slid his arms through the sleeves. Klaus grabbed a pair of his sweat pants and locked his eyes on Y/n's. Hesitantly he slipped his trousers off his legs. Thankfully Y/n was smaller than Klaus and so the henley was long enough to cover up his boxers. Y/n felt as though he was going to pass out from a lack of air as he held his breath and let Klaus guide the joggers over his ankles.and up to his hips. He pulled on the draw strings, tying them together so that they wouldn't fall down.
"There we go" Klaus muttered, gently caressing Y/n's shoulders before pulling his own shirt off and grabbing his black henley. Y/n's eyes stayed firmly on Klaus's face despite the need in the back of his head to glance down as klaus stripped to only his pants before redressing.
"Alright love, much better" the hybrid smiled, pulling Y/n back into his room and over to the sofa. Y/n squeaked as he was pulled up against Klaus's side while he clicked the TV on and clicked through.
Y/n got more relaxed as the night went on and eventually laid comfortably against Klaus who was soothingly running his fingers through his hair and down his back. By the end of the second film Klaus found sweet Y/n fast asleep on top of him making the hybrid smile to himself as he lifted him into his bed and pulled the duvet up around him.
He briefly considered getting in beside him however Klaus was very aware that Y/n was new to dating and self conscious about being with a man as well as naturally nervous. And so he set himself a bed on his sofa and laid staring up at the ceiling in happy thought.
In the morning, Y/n was mortified that he had fallen asleep at his house and very quickly left much to Klaus's disappointment but after a talk with Rebekah, he understood.
Y/n found that as well as Klaus, Rebekah had become very much interested in his day to day life. She desperately wanted Y/n to be with her brother.
It almost never happened that her brother would be with someone she found tolerable let alone liked. But she liked Y/n, he was kind and honest and in no way harmful despite being related to the doppelgänger. Plus she found that she could sit with him at school instead of alone and he seemed quite happy to have her there.
Klaus got a little stroppy about it to begin with but when he found that their friendship meant Y/n was coming over much more, he was more keen of it.
He liked to be able to flirt with Y/n almost every day. He loved how his cheeks would glow pink and his body would radiate heat. More recently he had noticed how Y/n's body seemed much more responsive.
On multiple occasions Y/n had gone a little too quiet, he would look humiliated rather than flustered and Klaus would grow concerned before noticing how his hands or a pillow would cover his crotch.
Even with Rebekahs constant reassurance, Y/n wasn't fully comfortable with his sexuality. He hadn't explored it and knowing that Klaus had probably been with hundreds of guys made him feel silly and small but not the good small that he felt when he was curled up in Klaus's arms, the small he felt when people would call him names and give him those hated looks.
So it wasn't much of a surprise that Y/n got so upset with himself whenever his body wold become aroused around Klaus. Despite it being the desired response for Klaus, the hybrid would see the uncomfortable state Y/n got into and would feel a little bit bad for pushing his limits. He wished that Y/n would talk to Klaus about his feelings a little more and he wished Y/n would let Klaus help. Emotionally and Physically.
Klaus desperately wanted to help Y/n feel more comfortable in his own skin and also around Klaus. It took a long while.
He would always have his hands on Y/n. Whether it be his thighs which he would squeeze gently, his shoulders which he would massage, his back which he would stroke or his chest and stomach that he would caress in patterns.
Eventually Y/n was soothed by all of Klaus's touches and enjoyed them thoroughly. He had even gotten used to the soft little kisses Klaus would press to his forehead or cheeks.
And when Klaus finally kissed his lips, Y/n's walls had been very much worn away. Klaus smiled against his lips and pulled him onto his lap, rubbing his shoulders and neck before brushing his fingers through his hair. Y/n pulled away sooner than Klaus would have but it was a start. He had curled up on Klaus's lap, hiding his face in the hybrids chest and closing his eyes to try calm down.
From that day Klaus liked to steal as many kisses as he could. Rebekah’s mouth had fell open the first time he did it in front of her and Y/n had gone extremely pink that they had kissed in front of someone. He got used to it though.
He still wasn’t used to how his body reacted though and Klaus knew that.
He would feel how tense Y/n got and he instantly knew that he had gotten an erection. A few times Klaus had tried to speak about how it was okay but Y/n would shut down the conversation as fast as he could and get out of there.
But one night, they had been making out for the better half of the film and Y/n couldn’t help but get hard as Klaus’s body trapped his.
And when Klaus slipped his hand between Y/n’s legs and cupped his erection, Y/n was too far into his own head to realise how desperately he was grinding into his palm.
Klaus gently peppered kisses down the side of Y/n’s neck, sucking the soft skin into his mouth and leaving a display of marks. Y/n would whimper and arch his neck submissively while Klaus firmly caressed his cock through his pants.
Y/n’s hips bucked upward in a frantic fashion and Klaus gently bit his neck as he felt his love cum against his hand.
Heavy breaths filled the air as Y/n slowly calmed down only to realise he had cum in his pants. His skin burned red in embarrassment and Klaus quickly kissed his lips.
“It’s okay baby” he whispered, his hands undoing Y/n’s trousers making him panic. Y/n was pushing at Klaus’s hands, shoving him away and trying to get up but Klaus had him held tight to his chest until he calmed down. “Listen to me sweetheart” he murmured against his ear, hands petting his head slowly “I’m never going to hurt you” he promised, “just let me take care of you, I want to help baby” he whispered and felt Y/n eventually stop fighting and nod weakly. “Good boy” Klaus uttered and Y/n whimpered.
Gently he pulled the clothes from his body, tossing them to the ground and kissing down his chest. Y/n was as tense as ever as Klaus’s hands rubbed along his body soothingly and his lips gradually got lower.
“I can’t-“ Y/n gasped, his hands pressing against Klaus’s shoulders.
“Just one little taste baby” Klaus whispered, locking his eyes on Y/n’s as he gently trailed his tongue up the length of Y/n’s cock.
His entire body seemed to go limp and instead of pushing, his hands started pulling at Klaus to feel the heat of his mouth again. Klaus smiled as he took Y/n’s cock into his mouth and sucked on it until he cried for more. His hands gripped his thighs, keeping them open so his mouth could get to work.
Y/n was a squirming mess as his fingers pulled at Klaus's hair enthusiastically. Klaus glanced up to him, watching with pride as he swirled his tongue around Y/n's cock and taking pleasure in the sound of his soft moans and how his back arched.
Klaus groaned softly at how quickly Y/n came again and swallowed the rich taste down his throat. He pulled his lips off of his tip and pecked his way back up his body.
Y/n's eyes were watery and round as he looked up at Klaus. His embarrassment was still very high but so was his lust.
"You're such a handsome boy" Klaus murmured softly, stroking his chest and kissing his jaw.
Y/n whined quietly and shyly pressed his lips to Klaus's making the hybrid smile in delight as he pulled him on top of him and laid on his back. Y/n slowly pulled back and shifted on his lap, blushing darker as he realised that Klaus was fully dressed and also that there was a strong chance of what might happen. He felt his nerves spike again and the embarrassment crawl back again.
"Y/n, love..." He murmured, stroking his waist "It's okay, I won't rush you baby"
"I'm sorry" Y/n whispered and Klaus tilted his head
"For what sweetheart?"
"For being slow..."
"Oh love" he sighed rubbing his back and pulling him as close as physically possible. "It isn't a bad thing at all. I'd much rather you're sure and you feel safe. I just want you to be mine."
Verbalising it wasn't necessary, they both knew that Y/n was already his but the confirmation was comforting.
(I had a couple requests for Klaus x male!reader in the past however I never got round to them. Hope this was okay for my first time writing it and I hope I can continue to make more 😉)
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cece693 · 3 months
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You Call That Love? (Damon Salvatore x Male Reader)
Because I don't see many Damon Salvatore x male reader posts, I decided to write one myself. You can't convince me that Damon hasn't had male lovers before.
Summary: Elena tries to get with Damon but soon realizes he has moved on—with m/n of all people.
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Their lips moved in a frenzied dance, hands tearing at each other's clothes in a passionate embrace when the gasp of a familiar, bothersome human interrupted their intense makeout session. Looking up at Elena with an annoyed expression, m/n rolled his eyes before sitting upright, allowing Damon to hastily put his shirt back on. It wasn't for Elena's sake, because, frankly, he couldn't care less about her feelings, but M/n was a fiercely jealous man. He wouldn't give Elena even a glimpse of what was solely his. 
"Why?" she whispered pathetically, her brown eyes tearing up while looking at Damon as if he had just killed her parents. "I thought we had something—"
Unable to contain his laughter, m/n released a hearty chuckle. "Why, Miss Elena?" he mocked "I distinctly remember you bragging about your relationship with Stefan not even a week ago. What happened? Trouble in paradise?" Feeling Damon's arms wrap around his middle, m/n cuddled against Damon's front, allowing the vampire to take what he needed.
M/n wasn't naive to the fact that Damon still harbored some feelings for Elena, although the nature of said feelings had changed. So, just for him, m/n would step back and allow things to run their course.
"You don't know anything," Elena hissed, her eyes narrowing at m/n with utter hatred. Ever since he stepped foot into Mystic Falls, her life changed for the worse: Bonnie and Caroline finally stood their ground and told Elena they didn't want to be involved in her problems. Recently, Stefan and she broke up; Stefan, noticing the eerie similarities between Katherine and Elena as of late, decided to break the cycle and began dating Caroline. But, worst of all, when Elena finally (or rather knew she had no other option) admitted she loved Damon, the vampire disregarded her confession, telling her he'd moved on—with m/n of all people.
"Elena," Damon's stern tone caused the girl to break eye contact and look expectantly at the vampire. A part of her still hoped Damon would realize the mistake he was making, but as the vampire continued talking, hope vanished. "I don't love you. M/n made me realize that what we had was toxic and borderline obsessive. Being with Stefan, then me, Matt—that isn't love."
"Don't try to tell me how I feel," Elena exclaimed. "I'm sorry it took me such a long time to realize my feelings, but you can't tell me what I feel for you isn't valid." Feeling bold, Elena stepped forward, about to touch Damon and reel him back into her web of manipulation, when m/n had enough and pinned the human to the wall, his hand on her throat. Uncaring if she could breathe, m/n felt this was sufficient punishment for Elena, thinking she could touch what was his. 
Elena gasped for breath as m/n's grip tightened, her eyes widening with fear. M/n's voice sliced through the air like a blade, each word carrying the weight of resentment.
"You thought you could have it all, didn't you?" he sneered, his cold e/c eyes piercing into hers. "Stefan, Damon, and whoever else caught your fleeting attention. You don't care about anyone other than yourself. Where was this love when Damon was begging you to choose him? Your exact words were nobody could love a monster like you. And now you want to rewrite history? He's with me now, and I suggest you come to terms with that."
With a final, disdainful glance, m/n released his grip on Elena's throat. "You're twisting everything!" she exclaimed after regaining composure, her voice strained. "You don't know the whole story. What Damon and I have is real."
As Elena struggled to defend herself, Damon's expression shifted with each word she uttered. At first, her claim to have loved him drew a flicker of skepticism in his eyes. However, as she delved into the reasons for denying his love, a mix of hurt and anger played across his features. "I loved him, but he was too caught up in his own darkness to see it."
Damon's jaw tightened, and his eyes flashed with a wounded expression. It was as if her words had scraped at an old wound, reawakening the pain of rejection. "People change, m/n. Damon could have changed for me." The pair of vampires now stared in disbelief. How had Elena managed to turn herself into a victim in this situation?
"Change? Is that what you call it?" Damon's retort cut through the air like a cold gust of wind, his voice edged with bitterness. His eyes, once clouded with hurt, now blazed with a fiery resolve. "You left, Elena. You chose someone else. You choose Stefan." M/n, standing beside Damon, could sense the raw emotion emanating from the vampire, a poignant mixture of anger and hurt.
"M/n accepted me for who I am," Damon continued, his voice steady and absolute. "He didn't demand that I change, mold myself into someone more palatable to fit your version of love. You can't rewrite history just because you don't like the ending."  
Frustration etched across Elena's face. "Fine, have it your way," she spat, casting one last resentful glance at Damon and m/n before storming out of the house, the door slamming shut behind her. Even as the sound of Elena's car drew farther away from the boarding house, Damon's eyes lingered on the closed door. 
M/n turned to Damon, his gaze softening as he assessed his lover beside him. "You okay?" he asked, his voice gentle yet filled with genuine concern.
Damon's eyes, focused on the closed door, shifted to m/n. The heaviness that lingered in his eyes was replaced by an unspoken acceptance that this chapter of his life had closed. "Yeah," he replied, "Thanks for handling that."
M/n nodded, his expression conveying understanding. "You know I've got your back, always." Damon's eyes softened, a subtle warmth replacing the tension that had gripped him moments before. He didn't need grand gestures or elaborate confessions; the simplicity of m/n's words told him everything he needed to know.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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My Personal Cheerleader
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Pairing: Stefan Salvatore x Male Reader Genre: Smut (18+) Request: Hi, I don't know if you have time, but I was wondering if you could do another Stefan Salvatore smut? Your first one was hot and I don't know maybe a football one? Or something. Requested by: @supercap2319 A/N: I hope you enjoy it!
“I’d rather slam my tongue in a car door.” Y/n’s words cause Stefan’s eyes to roll as he follows the witch through the somewhat bustling Mystic Falls High School passages. “Come on, I completely forgot I was part of the team and now they need me for their upcoming game.” Stefan tried to reason from behind Y/n as the vampire's eyes focused on him. “I don’t see how that’s my problem. Elena is the one who encouraged you to join.” Y/n argues back, stopping at his locker. 
“You know things are complicated between us.” Y/n’s eyes roll at these words as he opens his locker. “Again, not my problem.” Stefan sighs at Y/n’s words and leans closer to him, pulling Y/n’s focus from his locker to the blonde vampire. “Please, just do this for me. I need you there.” Stefan pleads with a soft gaze at Y/n, causing the witch’s heart to speed up when his eyes connected with Stefan’s. “Fine…” Y/n relented with an annoyed sigh. “... but you owe me.” Y/n emphasised poking Stefan’s chest. “Anything you want.” Stefan smiled in return.
That’s how Y/n was where he is currently: standing on the Mystic Falls High bleachers sandwiched between supporters. Grunts of encouragement and advice spew from the mouths of the spectators as they watch the game progress. Y/n stood with his arms crossed and his eyes trained on Stefan. He noticed how the vampire would every once in a while direct his gaze to where he was on the stands, and each time Stefan saw Y/n smiling back at him.
The game eventually came to an end with Mystic Falls High coming out as the victors. Y/n searched the field of celebrations for Stefan only to come up short. “Hickory pickery, hickory pickery, where did this boy go? Did he go east? Did he go west or where the sun sets? Hickory pickery, hickory pickery.” Y/n’s spell takes effect when he feels the breeze of the evening wind blow in the direction of the locker room. 
“Stefan?” Y/n’s voice echoes throughout the locker room as he enters the empty room, majority of the football players had gone straight to the after-party. “Hey, you.” Stefan steps out from behind a row of lockers, shirtless while the lower half of his football gear still rests on his body. Y/n turns away at the sight of a shirtless Stefan, blushing at the sight of his handsome figure. 
Stefan chuckles softly, approaching Y/n’s back before placing his hands on the witch’s shoulders and turning him around to face him. Y/n felt his breath escape his mouth as he, now, looked up at Stefan while his clothed chest pressed against Stefan’s bare one. “You did so well today…” Stefan mutters softly staring into Y/n’s eyes, while the witch looks back at him with a small smile. “My own personal cheerleader.” Stefan’s arm snakes around Y/n’s waist, pulling him closer, 
“I think I want to cash in my favour right now.” Stefan smirks at Y/n’s words bringing his face closer to his and pressing a kiss on his lips. Y/n felt dazed at the feeling of Stefan’s lips on his, blood drained from his head and coursed through his body. Y/n leaned his body closer to Stefan’s, kissing the vampire back, and resting his hands on Stefan’s bare shoulders.
Stefan’s hands lower to Y/n’s thighs, caressing his ass on the way there before lifting the witch into his arms. The vampire smiles at the sound of Y/n’s small gasp. “Adorable.” Y/n feels Stefan’s breath on his neck before he is suddenly gently slammed against a locker. A moan escapes Y/n’s mouth as he feels Stefan’s lips start kissing down his neck. Stefan’s fangs bite down on Y/n’s neck, enough to darken his skin, while his hands start to undress Y/n. 
“Stefan…” Y/n moans softly letting Stefan remove his shirt, once shirtless he wraps his arms around Stefan’s neck. Stefan’s lips continue to trail down Y/n’s body before he speeds Y/n onto a bench, pushing the witch to lie down on his back. Y/n felt Stefan’s lips sensually kiss down his body while Stefan’s hand gripped at Y/n’s, now hard, cock through his pants. “Someone is excited.” Stefan teased as he unbuttoned and slowly removed Y/n’s pants and underwear at the same time freeing Y/n’s erection.
“Just relax.” Stefan mutters as his warm hand wraps around Y/n’s cock while pressing soft kisses on Y/n’s thighs, Stefan knew he was doing the right thing when he heard Y/n’s soft moans and how the witch would shift in pleasure. Stefan moved his hand up and down Y/n’s member, teasing it a bit, before moving to his balls massaging them for a moment. Y/n’s mouth hung open as his back slightly arched before he saw Stefan’s face move closer to him and kiss him passionately.
“Keep your boots on…” Y/n requested as Stefan stripped his football pants off, leaving him in a jockstrap and boots. “For you, anything.” Stefan smiled at the witch before positioning his clothed hard dick over Y/n’s face while leaning down to take Y/n’s cock in his mouth. “Ah…” Y/n moaned at the sensation of his cock in Stefan’s mouth. He felt Stefan’s saliva coating his cock while the vampire’s tongue swirled around the cock as Stefan’s lips wrapped around the skin of Y/n’s cock jerking it by moving his head up and down. 
Y/n’s fingers worked at pulling down Stefan’s jockstrap, freeing Stefan’s above-average cock from the fabric constraints. Stefan moaned on Y/n’s cock when he felt the witch’s hand slowly jerk his hard member. “Fuck, yes…” Stefan’s mouth popped off the cock in his hands when he felt his cock enter Y/n’s mouth. Y/n had no control over the way Stefan’s cock would move in his mouth. Stefan’s hips slowly thrust back and forth into Y/n’s mouth while Stefan’s fingers tease Y/n’s hole. 
“You’re doing so well, Y/n.” Stefan smiles down at his hand gripping the back of Y/n’s head as he controls the witch’s head sucking his cock. Stefan thrusts his wet finger deeper into Y/n’s hole, the two fingers spread and prep the witch for Stefan’s cock. Y/n could feel the tingly sensation course through his body in response to Stefan’s fingers. “Oh yes…” Stefan’s moan fills Y/n with more confidence as he takes Stefan’s cock deeper in his mouth, his pre-cum drips onto the back of Y/n’s throat.
Y/n’s gaze is focused up at Stefan as his leg is draped over the vampire’s shoulder and his other leg, also, being held by Stefan, exposing the witch’s hole. Stefan’s cock teases Y/n’s entrance before slowly pushing him causing Y/n to arch his back. “That’s it.” Stefan soothes as he pushes his entire cock into Y/n and hovers over him. Y/n’s chest rises and falls as he adjusts to the feeling of Stefan’s cock in him. “You can move…” Y/n’s voice sounds after a moment, prompting Stefan to kiss him before starting to pull his cock back and push it deep into Y/n over and over again.
Y/n’s moans echo throughout the locker room as his knees buckle while he stands with his legs spread apart, leaning on the lockers for support, as Stefan thrusts into him. The sound of skin slapping becomes louder as Stefan continues, his motivation being Y/n’s pleasure, he pushes Y/n closer into the lockers. “How do you feel, Y/n?” Stefan’s voice huskily sounds in Y/n’s ear. 
“So… good.” Y/n shyly moans as he sits on Stefan’s cock, his hole surrounding it. Stefan’s hands grip Y/n’s hips as he allows the witch to move up and down on his cock at his own pace. Stefan moans loudly as he feels Y/n’s hole clench tighter around his cock, while he strokes Y/n’s cock. “Stefan, I’m…” Y/n doesn’t finish his sentence as he feels Stefan’s hard cock press against his spot, causing him to moan loudly.
“Cum for me, Y/n.” Stefan commands as he thrusts his cock into Y/n, occasionally hitting Y/n’s spot. Y/n’s breathing becomes ragged. His moans slip out of his mouth faster as his cum spills out of his throbbing cock staining his chest as well as Stefan’s hand and his chest. “That’s it, Y/n. So good for me.” Stefan’s deep voice leaves Y/n pleased with himself.
Stefan’s thrusts become start speeding up as he fucks Y/n from behind, holding the witch close “Stefan, please…”. Y/n can feel Stefan’s cock start to throb at his encouragement. Y/n feels Stefan press kisses on his neck eventually reaching his mouth and as they kiss Stefan continues to fuck Y/n until he moans deeply and cum rushes out of his cock and fills Y/n’s. “Mmm, a reward for my personal cheerleader,” Stefan sighs as he pulls his cock out of Y/n’s hole. Y//n pants tiredly as he feels Stefan’s warm load fill him up and slowly drip out of his hole, leaking onto his thigh. 
After a shower, Y/n and Stefan walked out of the locker room hand in hand. “Things aren’t complicated between you and Elena, are they?” Y/n questions curiously, considering what just happened. “No, I just wanted you…” Stefan starts, kissing Y/n on the cheek. “And now, I have you.” The vampire smiles down at the witch, pulling Y/n into his arms. “You look so sexy in my jersey.” Stefan whispers to Y/n, as they head to the falls to join the afterparty.
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gulnarsultan · 5 months
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Reader in poly relationship with yandere elijah mikaelson and yandere klaus headcanon
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Being with these two men can either be a great experience or a terrible one. The reason you started a relationship with them was either because of your request or because they reached a compromise after a fight. Because neither of them will give up on you. Maybe Elijah or Klaus saw you first. It doesn't matter. In a way, everyone thinks that the most dangerous ones in the Mikaelson family are Klaus and Kol. In fact, no one predicts how far Elijah will go. Elijah maintains his gentlemanly image by doing everything in the shadows. They are both possessive and protective towards you. Most of the time you are not allowed to leave the mansion. When you need to go somewhere, there will be one of them or guards with you. Klaus will draw your chart at least once a day. Both of them will pamper you financially to the fullest. No one can harm or insult you. Even if the two share you, there will always be competition between them. You'll probably be kept away from the other dreams of the Mikaelson family. Maybe you're allowed to be friends with Rebekah and Freya. If you follow their rules, life won't be so bad for you.
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smuttycentre · 3 months
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THE FIRST VAMPIRE pt.2 (DAMON SALVATORE)
M/n: Male reader
Word count:
Synopsis: After claiming a place to stay and Matt Donovan you take interest in the new bad boy in town. This is set in series one, episode one
Warnings: blood sucking, 3-way kissing, top!Damon, submissive!Damon, bottom!reader, unprotected sex, rimming
Author Note: This is part of a series where you are an upgraded original vampire in The Vampire Diaries. You can compel anyone and everyone including the originals, witches and hunters. The goal is to fuck everybody in this series while following the timeline of the original series and introducing new characters as they come into the show.
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You woke up to the soft sound of Matt, your partner breathing deep while sleeping. Last night was a great night and it only marked the start of your journey to conquer the town of Mystic Falls.
You turned to him and gave him a kiss on the forehead.
“Sleep tight, baby” you whispered as you got up and left.
Last night was amazing but you wanted more. You craved attention, affection and desire. Your lust for men is growing and there’s only one thing to do. Claim someone new.
You walk around the town all day watching the townsmen and finding your next person to fuck. No one yet.
The sun set and there was still no one. You could always come back home to Matt, but you want to suprise him, give him someone for when you are away. Someone for you both to play with.
“Ahhhhh” you hear someone scream in the woods. There is a party going on so you assume it’s just a girl having fun. But then you smell blood.
A snack. You think. You zoom over to the woods and find the girl. You notice her from photos in Matts… your house. It’s Matts sister?
You crouch over her body bleeding out. “There’s another vampire in town?” You question. “Awww, what a shame. We can’t let you die, yet”
You get out your phone and call for a paramedic. While waiting there you touch your hands to her bite marks and get some of her blood on you. You then suck your fingers and enjoy the taste of her blood.
SNAP. You hear a twig snap and you get up and turn towards the source. What was once empty space was now a figure in leather. You can’t quite make out who it is.
“I thought that me and my brother were the only bloodsuckers in town.” The figure said. “We can’t let people knowing I’m here, let’s change that.”
With that, the figure picked up a piece of wood and zoomed over to you. You’ve been around thousands of years and nothing catches you off guard. He struggles to impale you in your heart but this is nothing for you, he was strong but but strong enough for you.
With him this close to you, you can see him clearer. He had smooth pale skin and shaggy dark hair. You could smell alcohol on his breath, what’s that? Bourbon.
“You’re strong” he exclaimed. You smiled, enjoying his struggle to hurt you. He will only hurt you when you allow him.
Even though this mysterious man was a vampire, you are the first vampire. An elite type of vampire. The sun does not hurt you. You can compel even the strongest of minds even witches. With this knowledge you look at him in the eyes and start to speak.
“Stop what you are doing. Don’t move. Don’t make a sound. Answer each question truthfully.”
His grip on the piece of wood dropped and so did his grip on you. He stepped back a little to allow you space to move. You circled around him with him staying completely still.
“Who are you?”
“Damon Salvatore” he replied
“How many vampires are there in this town?”
“Just me and my younger brother”
“What are you doing in this town?”
“I am trying to get a vampire named Katherine out of a tomb she in trapped in. And my brother is infatuated with a student who looks just like her”
Interesting. This Damon guy is still frozen you think. And that small drop of the girls blood beside you was not enough.
You stand behind Damon and tilt his head over. You move to his ear and whisper seductively “You’re going to be mine” and then you sink your teeth into his smooth neck.
Damon moans in pain but that only makes you want to drink more. You release your fangs and wipe your mouth. You then move to the front of him and without compelling you say “drink me.”
You tilt your neck and await for his lips to press down on you. Nothing happens.
“You’re going to need your strength back. I’ve got all night. Drink from me” you order.
Reluctantly he moves his head to your neck and gets his teeth out. He then bites into your skin and starts sucking you, draining from you. You enjoy this feeling. You’re in euphoria.
After a while you break his head away from you and look at him. He is still frozen until you say. Your blood is all over his mouth and you go in close and start licking it off his face. He looks at you, not scared but slightly thrilled. This is hot.
“The paramedics will be here for your snack soon. Let’s get out of here.” You lean down to Vicky and compel her to forget everything.
“Where are we going?” Damon asked as he is compelled to follow you.
“Your new home” you reply with a smile.
“Matt” you shouted as you opened the front door. Boom-boom-boom you hear as Matt comes running down the stairs.
“Hello love” he excitedly said as he came over and kissed you.
“Hello. This is Damon Salvatore. Can he come in? I think he will be a lot of fun”
“Of course. Come in” he said. You all go into the living room and Matt offers you a drink. You accept and go for his neck.
Damon is just stood in the middle of the room. You give Matt another passionate kiss. You are so glad that he is yours.
You turn towards Damon. “I think for you. I’m not going to making you do anything that you don’t want to.” You move closer to him and say into his eyes: “You will give in to every instinct you have deep down. Lust, allure, touch.”
“You will not leave my sight” you say. Damon nods and understands.
“Do you want to fuck me?” You ask.
“No” Damon yelled.
“Well of course not, I haven’t made you want me yet.” You walk towards Matt. “Let’s show him what he’s missing baby”
Matt smiled knowing what was coming. You start making out. His warm lips pressing against you, turning you on. You take Matts top off revealing his sexy body and hard nipples.
You move down to them and start licking them. Both of you make approving noises.
“Fuck yes m/n” Matt exclaimed.
“Mmm-hmmm” you reply still sucking on his nipples.
Damon is still watching, not showing any expression. You go over to him and grabs his crotch.
“Hmm, not fully hard yet but getting there. I know you’ll want me.” You move close to his face and start kissing him. He is resisting but something tells you that he likes it.
While kissing him you gesture Matt to come over. The hot, shirtless jock came over and you started to have a 3-way kiss. There was a noise, so tiny but there. It was the moan from Damon. He was resisting less, giving in to his desires.
You moved your hands onto Damon’s chest. His muscle-fit black t-shirt was showing off his incredible muscles and pecs. Your fingers slid onto his nipples and you gave them a tug.
“Ughhh” Damon moaned and with that you took full control of the kiss. You slid your tongue into his mouth and he didn’t resist at all. You’ve won. Matt went out knowing to leave you two alone. Just you and Damon alone in the room.
You carry on kissing as Damon allowed you to unbutton his jeans. He then took them off leaving him just in his tight top and his underwear.
“Hmmm. I think we’ll leave your top on, it’s hotter.” You tell him. Your hands travel from his nipples to his now hard dick hidden underneath his black underwear.
His heart skipped a beat when you touched his goods.
“Do you want me to suck you off?” You ask.
“Yes” Damon said very quickly.
“Well, if you insist” you say as you lower down to your knees.
With his underwear still on you start kissing softly the outline of his dick. You know it is going to be a good one. After about 10 gentle kisses you finally give in and take his underwear off revealing his hard 8 inch penis. This was the biggest one you’ve ever seen. You even gasped at the size of it.
You grabbed onto his dick and slowly took the tip inside your mouth. You moved your tongue around inside your mouth making his entire tip wet.
You then decided to go deeper. You opened your mouth wider and started to go down on him. His cock tasted so good in your mouth. It was where it belonged.
Damon started thrusting his hips forward and back deeper into your throat. You started gagging as he kept going deeper and deeper inside you. He was really enjoying this and you didn’t even have to compel him to force him. You simply allowed him to be who he really was deep down.
His wet dick carried on thrusting into you until you wanted more. You stood up and asked “Do you want your dick inside my hole now?”
“Oh yes please” he said. He then leaned in for a kiss and this shocked you.
“What? Do you not want that?” He asked.
“I do. It’s just. I wasn’t expecting you to want me so much.” You say pleased.
He smiled an evil smile and and started to undress you. In a flash you were fully naked and facing each other. He turned you around and you dropped your hands onto the couch so that you were bending over and your arse was exposed.
You laughed as you just let him take over. Before you knew it Damon was leaning down and his face was in your arse crack. He started sniffing and licking all at the same time. This felt exhilarating.
Lick lick. Your arse was being devoured and you was enjoying every second.
Then for a few seconds the licking stopped. Just as you were about to turn round to see what was going on you felt his long dick enter you so smoothly and so suddenly.
You yelped out in pleasure as you tensed your hole around his dick making him moan. There was no going slowly for Damon. He was all the way in and out of you 3 times a second. He was so skilled and fast you knew he was a good choice.
After a while in that position he ejected from you and you turned around to lay on the couch. Damon followed you down and grabbed your legs as he pulled your hole towards him.
Your cheeks were spread waiting for him to re-enter you again and he happily obliged. Again you both moaned from the pleasure of each other. He lowered onto you and started to kiss again.
He carried on kissing you and exploring your mouth while he was pounding you so quickly. His raw dick inside you felt so good it brought you immense pleasure.
Faster and faster he went.
“I’m gonna cum” Damon yelled.
“Do it. Do it inside of me.” You begged.
And within a matter of seconds, Damon’s warm seed oozed inside of you. 5 full loads of white treasure explored deeper inside you. You felt each load as it shot out of Damon.
You both moaned at each load from the joy it brought you. It seemed to last an eternity. You grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him close.
“You’re mine.” You say.
“I’m yours” he replies.
“And just to make sure…” you start to compel him, “you will do everything I say. You belong to me. You are mine. Your sole purpose is to please and serve me.”
“Yes Master” he replied as he collapsed on top of you panting.
Who next you thought. Maybe that brother?
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davidlikesguys02 · 1 year
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Jealousy
Word count: 1,145
Warnings: jealous sex, dom Damon, blowjob Damon receiving/giving male reader giving/receiving, ass eating, blood, fingering. He calls you sweetheart, dom Damon, sub Male reader
M/n: male name
GIF not mine
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You wait patiently for your boyfriend Damon outside of your school, “hey M/n” you turn around and see Jacob, one of your teammates “hey Jacob” “who are you waiting on?” “My boyfriend” “you know I can give you a ride home” he leans in closer towards you. You hear a honk and turn to see the familiar blue car “that’s him, bye Jacob” you turn and begin to walk towards Damon’s car “later M/n”
You step into the car and turn to kiss Damon, you pull away from the kiss and Damon begins to drive “who’s that?” “My teammate” after a few minutes of silence you turn on the radio and begin to play some music. You watch as the familiar buildings begin to appear signaling that you were almost home. You watch as Damon miss is a turn “my house is that way Damon” you point to the right “you’re not going home M/n”
You hear that he sounds upset, you guys begin to drive away further from town. After a few minutes you make it into a dirt path. Damon’s car finally comes to a stop on the side of the road “what are we doing here” you turn to look at him and watch as he pulls your face into a heated kiss. After a few minutes you pull away and Damon begins to suck your neck “you belong to me M/n” “I belong to you”
You feel as he begins to scrape his fangs over your neck “can I?” “Yes” you feel as he sinks his teeth into your neck and begins to suck your blood “mhm” you grip the car seat from the pain, after a few seconds the pain begins to turn into pleasure. He pull away from your neck satisfied, you watch as he bites his wrist and brings it up to your mouth.
You slowly open your mouth and begin to taste the metallic blood “mmmhm” “you like my blood” you nod, he pulls his wrist from your mouth. You look into his ocean blue eyes “I’m sorry but I’m going to have to punish you M/n” “please do Damon” you watch as he begins to undo his jeans and he pulls out his cock “you know what to do sweetheart”
You take his cock into your hands and begin to slowly take him in your mouth, “mmm just like that” you feel as he pushes your head further so you take more of his cock into your mouth. You feel as he grips your head and begins to thrust into your mouth “fuck” he delivers one final thrust into your mouth before finally allowing you up for some air.
You look up at him and watch as he’s smiling “that’s so hot M/n, let’s take this to the back seat” you watch as he pulls his pants up and the two of you walk out of his car and into the back seat “take your clothes off” the two of you begin to remove your clothes. Once you're fully naked Damon grabs your legs and brings them up towards your chest.
You watch as he look at you “what a pretty hole” he spits into your hole and takes one of his fingers and begins to slowly insert it into you “mmhm” he removes his fingers from your hole and begins to lower his face into it. He bites the underside of your thigh making sure not to draw any blood “mmhm Damon” “you like that”
You nod “I fucking love it” he laps his tongue over your hole before shoving his face into your hole. You close your eyes tightly as he begins to eat your ass, “Da-Damon please” he removes his face from your ass “please what” “fuck me” “but I like seeing you like this all desperate for my cock” you let out a small wine “please”
“I don’t think so M/n” he lets go of your legs and sets them on his shoulders, he takes your cock in his hands before sliding his tongue from your balls all the way to your tip “mmm” “you ready” “ye-“ he takes your cock in his mouth before you finish your sentence. You throw your head back gripping his head with your thighs, your trail your hand through his hair as he begins to bob his head up and down.
“Mmhm close” he takes your cock out of his mouth “oh god Damon” “you can’t cum yet M/n” he sits and begins to pull you on top of him. You wrap your hands around his neck “im going to fucking destroy you hole” “please do” he slaps his cock near your entrance and after a few minutes you begin to sink on his cock. You lay your forehead on his moaning “I fucking love the sounds you make M/n” you smile.
You begin to slowly roll your hips on his cock loving how he throws his head back, you arch your back and begin to raise your hips up before slapping them back down. He looks at you loving how you were fucking your self on his cock, he begsin to trail his thumb on your neck before slowly pulling your neck closer towards his mouth. You feel as he sinks his fangs into your neck causing you to moan even louder.
You feel as blood begins to trail down your neck, Damon pulls away from your neck and pulls you into a kiss. You moan into each others mouths and you taste your blood in his mouth, you pull away from the kiss “fuck me Damon I want you to be rough” you feel as he grips your hips and raises you over his cock.
“You ready” you nod and you feel as he begins to thrust into your hole at an alarming rate, you can feel as he constantly hits your prostate with his cock “Aahh” “that’s it baby” you dig your nails into Damon’s shoulder as you feel your climax approaching “close” you take your cock in your hands and begin to jerk yourself off. After a few minutes you finally cum all over Damon’s chest “mmhm” Damon continues to thrust into you after your orgasam clearly chasing his own high.
“Fuck” he delivers one final thrust into you cumming deep inside of you “fuck” you stay on top of him moving some strands of hair from his forehead “you know you don’t have to get jealous” “I know, I can’t help it. It always leads to jealous sex and I love jealous sex” you smile and lean in to kiss him “I know” you slowly raise your hips up and sit next to him “can we go to your place?” He turns to look at you “what ever you want M/n” and pulls you into a kiss.
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— Echoes of Longing
Male Reader
Months have passed since Kai was imprisoned in the Prision World again. With a broken heart, you think back to the moment when Bonnie locked up your boyfriend - she snatched him from your arms. You can still remember Kai's last words, the last kiss, his smell and how his hands were on your cheek and tenderly wiped away your tears.
"I'll be back, pretty baby. And when we're together again, nothing can separate us. I love you," Kai whispered and kissed you one last time for a very long time.
Since Kai left, you have only been physically present. Your days are filled with crying and hoping. In your head, you know that you may never see Kai again. But your heart continues to hope.
Your friends, if you can still call them friends, check on you every day. Bonnie is the only one who doesn't visit you. Understandably, you wouldn't wish the pain she caused you on anyone. A big part of you doesn't want to see her at all, it's hard to imagine what you would do! But a very small part of you wants to talk to her, wants to understand exactly why she did it. You actually know why Bonnie did it, but you begged her not to do it and yet she sent Kai back to the Prison World.
It was a quiet Wednesday, 9 months had passed since Kai was imprisoned again. You couldn't leave your apartment for weeks, it became a place of refuge for you and Kai. You lived in your own bubble there, nobody could get to you. But you knew you couldn't stay at home forever, so you decided to go to the library. You spent months gathering information to bring Kai back, but no book or spell worked and at some point, after a breakdown, you threw everything away.
After you had gathered all the books together, you quickly went back to your apartment. In your living room, you had scattered all the books on the floor, and notes with your thoughts scribbled on them were flying around everywhere. You leaned against the couch and looked at all the information you had collected.
You notice a small black book that sticks out a little from your small coffee table. You carefully take it out of the stack and leaf through the pages. Almost at the very end of the book you notice a handwritten note. You recognize the handwriting straight away; Kai must have written something in it back then.
To escape the Prison World you need a Bennett, she will show you how to bring someone back. Just because it seems hopeless doesn't mean it won't work.
After reading the note, you know what you have to do. You get up and quickly collect everything important and pack it in your backpack. A hope grows within you that you haven't felt for a long time. When you step out of your apartment, you run to Bonnie. When you arrive at her house, you knock energetically on her door.
When the door opens, you squeeze through. "What are you doing here?" Bonnie asked, surprised. She's wanted to visit you so many times, she's sat in her car so often and has been able to force herself to get out. You look at her determinedly. "I want you to help me get Kai back."
"That's impossible and you know it. Please finally write Kai off," Bonnie said, looking sad. You laugh and show her the notebook.
"Don't tell me to forget my soulmate," you snap. "There's a note from Kai in here, he says I need a Bennett witch so I can get someone out of the Prison World." You show her the notebook and Bonnie looks surprised, she never thought Kai would give it another thought. She also never thought he would leave you a note.
"Bonnie please, I need Kai - I need him so much." Tears gather in your eyes. The others never understood why you fell in love with Kai. They thought he had manipulated you, but when they saw you break down, they knew that he really meant something to you.
"I don't know if it will work. I don't want you to get your hopes up too much," Bonnie said, taking your hands. “I have to try,” you say, looking at her determinedly.
You and Bobbie prepare everything you need. Out of the corner of your eye you notice how she keeps watching you. "If you want to say something, then just say it," you say and look at her demandingly.
"You're right, I want to say something. I'm sorry. After the incident, I wanted to visit you so often and I didn't dare. I hid behind the thought that you didn't want to see me anyway. It wasn't until Kai was gone that I realized how much he meant to you. And when I think of the moments when you looked at him, you looked at Kai the way I always looked at Enzo. That's when I realized that you love Kai." Bonnie cries, you never thought that she would apologize or that she would feel so bad.
Part of you still wants to hate Bonnie, but the other part just wants to forgive her and get your friendship back. You surprise Bonnie when you walk up to her and hug her. You just hug for a while, but when you pull away, Bonnie laughs and wipes away her tears.
"Okay, we have everything now. Let's try it," says Bonnie and you smile gratefully. You sit down and start with the spell. You feel a wind suddenly blowing around you and then the candles go out.
"Did it work?" you ask, looking around. Bonnie looked confused. She reached for the book and flipped through the pages frantically. "What's wrong?" you ask, moving closer to her.
"It should have worked, why didn't it work? We did everything it said, that‘s impossible," she murmured and turned the page. You and Bonnie tried again and again, but nothing worked. All the hope you still had disappeared.
Hours have passed, the moon was high in the sky and the stars were glittering. You and Bonnie were sitting on the couch, the TV was on in the background, neither of you could stand the silence. You looked out the window and watched the stars. Kai had to be out there somewhere, waiting for you. Is he also looking at the stars and thinking about you?
"What are you thinking about?" Bonnie asked and you smiled painfully. "I wonder if Kai is thinking about me too. I hope he knows that I'm doing everything I can to bring him home," you whispered and wiped away a tear. Bonnie moved closer to you and put her hand on yours. "I'm sure Kai is thinking about you and he knows that you're doing everything in your power to get him back."
At some point you fell asleep on the couch, you talked for a long time - Bonnie explained to you why she acted like that. Somehow that day brought you back together. You haven't completely forgiven her yet, but you're on the right track.
You and Bonnie spent the morning reading the books. You marked the important things and you both wanted to try the spell again this evening. Then at lunchtime you made your way home.
You arrive at your apartment and unlock the door. You put your backpack next to the door. You are just about to take off your jacket when you hear a noise from the living room. You pick up the baseball bat that is next to the door and slowly walk towards the living room.
As you walk through the doorway you can't believe your eyes. Kai is sitting on the couch, you drop the bat and shake your head. "No, you're not here, this must be a dream. You can't be here, it didn't work," you mumble to yourself and pull at your hair.
Kai jumped up and walked quickly towards you. "Baby stop, I'm here - I'm here." Your boyfriend took you in his arms and pressed you tightly against his body. You couldn't believe it. You had been wanting this exact moment for months and now it was here.
Tears dripped onto Kai's sweater, but he didn't care. Finally he could hold you in his arms again. "I'm here now and I'm never leaving you again, pretty baby."
It felt so good to be in Kai's arms again. You both missed it so much. He sealed his promise with a deep kiss. No one can ever separate you again.
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aresthelostboy · 8 months
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Requests
Rules:
No female reader
No female characters
This is all gay shit
Seriously, I won’t be answering shit like ‘x fem!reader’ or anything
Might do FTM reader
No NSFW
I do poly!couples (from the same fandom)
I do angst, fluff, suggestive, headcannons, imagines, fics and such
Fandoms:
Metal Family (Dee, Glam)
Tokyo Ghoul (Uta, Nishio, Juuzou, Shuu, Ayato)
Twilight (Carlisle, Jasper, Aro, Caius, Marcus, Emmett, Alec)
Vampire Diaries (Damon, Klaus, Elijah, Kol, Finn)
Horror (Predator, Michael, Ghostface (Billy and Stu), Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, Deacon Frost, Eric Draven, Leatherface, Pyramid Head, Hannibal, etc.) If the character you want isn’t there, you can always request and find out.
The Boys (Homelander, Black Noir, Lamplighter, The Deep)
Kingsman (Agent Whiskey)
Creepypasta (Jeff the Killer, BEN Drowned, EJ, LJ, Jason the Toymaker, Bloody Painter, Ticci Toby, Candy Pop, etc.) If the character you want isn’t there, you can always request and find out
Resident Evil (Heisenberg, Leon Kennedy)
Spider-Man (Hobie, Pavitr, Miguel)
Call of Duty (Ghost, König)
American Horror Story (James Patrick March, Kai Anderson, Tate Langdon, Dandy Mott)
Obey Me (Lucifer, Mammon, Asmodeus, Satan, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Leviathan, Simeon, Diavolo, Barbatos)
Helluva Boss (Moxxie, Blitzø, Stolas, Striker, Fizzaroli, Asmodeus)
Other: Le Chiffre, Howl Pendragon, Jonathan Crane, SCPs, Billy Hargrove, Sally Face…
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Being a mikaelson and dating Stefan
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Nobody saw it coming let be honest
• The relationship shouldn’t work but it does
• At first the relationship was a secret however it didn’t take long before the secret got out
• When Damon find out he lost his shit, he reminds his brother of all the stuff the originals have done to them
• Elena tries to convince Stefan that you’re planning something and he’s just playing him.
• Your family finds the whole thing absolutely hilarious, especially Klaus and kol
• They constantly tease you about it
• Elijah is protective over his family, so when he finds out, he politely reminds Stefan what will happen if he hurts you.
• Rebekah is the only one that really understands it
• Klaus promises you he’ll leave Stefan alone as long as stefan behaves
• You’re the more jealous one in the relationship, especially of Elena and their past relationship together
• Stefan is protective over you even though you can’t die, it doesn’t matter to him.
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supercap2319 · 19 days
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Y/N: *Sees Elena and damon on her bed playing with a puppy* "Elena, get that filthy, smelly creature off the bed."
Elena: "That's not a very nice thing to say about the puppy."
Y/N: "I was talking about Damon."
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Never To Plan
Klaus Mikaelson!Father X Son!Reader Damon Salvatore X Male!Reader
Word Count: 1069
Requested: @emaz-0225
Request: Hello I love your work but can you do a imagine where your the son of Katherine and Klaus and your just like them and your best friend is Kai Parker and your trying to get him out of the Prison World. You come into Mystic Falls and you See your old friend Stefan Dating your moms look alike and you fall for Damon and you guys start dating. Klaus comes into town and your thrown into WWW 3 so you go to Europe and then called back to the drama when Hayley is pregnant and you get along with Josh and Hayley and Davina but when Hope is born you sacrifice yourself to The crazy Aunt but you find out Damon is with Elena now and you turn off your emotions
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You had come to Mystic Falls in search of a way to get your friend out of the Prison World but you ended up getting a little side tracked with Damon Salvatore catching your attention your plan stopped dead in it’s tracks, well kind of, you were still looking for ways to get him out but you were hitting more roadblocks then you wanted. That being said the real problem was your father, you were thrown into a fight you wanted no part in and so with no way to save both sides you take a step back and instead go to Europe in hopes of getting your search for Kai back on track and finding what you had really travelled all this time for.
That was how you found yourself in a small cafe in the east of London on the phone to your father who was in New Orleans “well what a surprise, I didn’t expect to hear from you.” You said as you answered the call. “I need your help.” He said. “Is that so?” You asked, taking a sip of the hot drink in front of you as you winked at the waitress who brought it over. “You have a sister.” He said. “You know that doesn’t surprise me.” You mumbled, you could feel his glare from across the sea. “What does that mean?” He asked. “We both know what that means.” You shuffled in your seat “what does your daughter have to do with me? What do you suddenly need your estranged son for?” “I need to show someone what a true king looks like and what his prince is capable of.” Klaus answered. “This king is you?” You downed the last of the drink before nodding in thanks to the girl who had served you before standing up. “And you, the prince.” Klaus confirmed. “No need to flatter me your highness, I know I’m only a prince in name.” You said as you walked back to the hotel that you were staying in. “Then prove to them that you are not.” He hung up the phone after that.
When you got to New Orleans a lot had already happened but the only thing that you did know was that it was that your father offered you a chance to make a mess and you had been bored for a few months now. “So you’re Marcellus, correct?” You asked as you looked at the man standing in the middle of the courtyard. “Who are you?” He asked. “(Y/N).” Rebekah said from her place next to Marcel. “Auntie Bekah, don’t tell me you’d abandon your family for a man?” You teased as you stepped closer. “He thinks that you would be enough to beat every vampire in this city?” Marcel asked, drawing your attention back to him. “Sunshine, I was born better than any vampire, werewolf or witch that you can throw at me but please do try.” You smirked “where are your forces anyway I’m itching to snap a neck and if it’s not them it will be you.” Someone grabbed you from behind, throwing you back into the wall “here we go.” You easily ripped apart the first few men next attacking together and getting a few hits in before you took them down, your hand in the chest of the last to attack you before you heard. “Hold on a moment.” Klaus said as he walked into the room “Marcel it seems that your men aren’t up to the challenge.” “Klaus.” Marcel glared. “Here I have a coin!” Klaus put it down on the floor “whoever picks up this coin will be spared his game!” “Game?” You squeezed the heart that resided in the chest you had punched through “I don’t think they are having much fun.” “But you are.” Klaus smirked, your eyes drawn to Rebekah as she whispered something to Marcel, you watched carefully as he stepped forward and bent, picking up the coin, you smirked as you pulled your hand from the man's chest and let him fall. “Nicely done your highness, I’ll be leaving then?” You asked and Klaus smirked. “Why would the prince leave his kingdom?”
It was years before real trouble found your family, you don’t know why it took so long but as your aunt claimed right to you or your sister, you decided that it would be you that she took, you had no intention of giving someone else in your place and so you left with her before anyone could stop you.
You honestly expected it to take longer, for her to break you but it only took her a few weeks to find out what you had left for your family what you hoped to one day go back to and took you to Mystic Falls told you to go and see the man that you had left, you walked into the boat house happier than you had in years and it was torn from you in seconds “(Y/N)?” Damon asked, you swallowed as you looked between the two, Damon and Elena more friendly then they were when you had left. “How long?” You asked. “(Y/N)-” “How long?” You asked again, fists curled so tight that you thought you might break your own hand. “You know what it doesn’t matter because I was told by so many people that you would break me-” “Break you!?” Damon asked. “You were the one that left!” “To protect every one of you because if my father had made me fight with him, you would have likely been the only one I would have convinced him to leave alive.” You answered. “Nice to know that you can think the worst of me.” “I-” “You had everything that I had left to give so if you’ll excuse me I have a prison to get back to.” You muttered. “(Y/N) wait!” Elena was the one that called out this time but when you turned back they all saw it, the dead look behind your eyes. “If you ever come near me again, either one of you, I will take the part of you that you love the most and twist it into your worst nightmare.” You threatened. “Come (Y/N), we have work to do.” Dahlia said as she gestured for you to follow her, you turned leaving the two alone in the house.
*Part 2*
Requests and general question!
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froottalks · 9 months
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Unexpected Connection - Elena Gilbert x reader
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The quaint town of Mystic Falls held more secrets than anyone could fathom. You found yourself drawn there, not knowing why, until fate brought you face-to-face with Elena Gilbert. The moment your eyes met, a spark of recognition passed between you, as if destiny had orchestrated this meeting.
Elena welcomed you into her circle of friends, introducing you to the enigmatic Salvatore brothers, Stefan and Damon. As days turned into nights, you felt a magnetic pull towards Elena. There was an unspoken connection, something deeper than friendship, though you couldn't decipher it.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, you and Elena found yourselves on the Gilbert porch, gazing at the stars. The air was charged with the kind of tension that precedes life-altering moments.
"Elena," you began hesitantly, "there's something about this place… about you. It's like I've known you forever, even though we've only just met."
Elena's gaze turned intense, searching your eyes for answers. "I feel it too," she admitted. "It's as if our paths were meant to cross."
The truth hung unspoken between you: the mystical currents of Mystic Falls had bound you together in a way that defied logic.
As weeks passed, you and Elena's connection deepened. You spent your days researching the town's history, stumbling upon ancient texts that hinted at a prophecy involving a stranger who would bring both salvation and danger to Mystic Falls.
One evening, Stefan revealed that a powerful vampire coven had caught wind of the prophecy and believed you were the key to unlocking it. Danger loomed, threatening not only the town but also the fragile bond you'd formed with Elena.
Facing the unknown, you and Elena stood side by side. You trained with the Salvatores, honing your skills in preparation for the inevitable confrontation. Amidst the chaos and fear, your feelings for Elena grew stronger. She was your anchor, your solace in the storm.
In the midst of battle, as you fought alongside Elena against the vampire coven, her strength and determination ignited a fire within you. When the dust settled, and the danger was vanquished, Elena turned to you, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and something more.
With the moon hanging in the sky, its gentle light casting a glow over Mystic Falls, Elena stepped closer to you. "I can't deny it anymore," she whispered, her voice soft but resolute. "I've fallen for you, in ways I can't explain."
Your heart raced as you looked into her eyes, seeing your own feelings reflected back. "Elena," you confessed, "from the moment I met you, I felt a connection that defied reason. I'm in love with you."
In that vulnerable moment, surrounded by the remnants of battle, you sealed your confession with a kiss—a promise of all the unspoken words, shared experiences, and emotions that had grown between you.
As the town of Mystic Falls began to heal from the wounds of the supernatural conflict, you and Elena continued to fall deeper for each other. The bond that fate had woven between you proved unbreakable, and together, you faced the unknown with unwavering courage, knowing that whatever the future held, you would face it together.
THE END
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bscript22 · 2 years
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Can you do some Stefan smut? Sub Male reader pls. Maybe something about grinding.
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Sit On My Lap
Stefan x Sub Male Reader
Stefan and you share a moment during a Founder's Day event, and Stefan can't stop thinking about it.
Warnings: Swearing, smut, unprotected sex, grinding, thigh-riding
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“Why does this exist anyways?” you asked, looking at the packed Lockwood Mansion. “Didn’t we already establish that people lived here before the founding families?”
“It’s about tradition,” Stefan said. 
“Tradition is not worth enduring a night of torture.”
“It may be torture, but we have to go.”
“No, Mr. Salvatore. You have to go. I’m not a founding family, so I can go home,” you said to him, chuckling. 
Stefan grabbed your arm and dragged you into the mansion. “If I have to go, you do.”
“I hate you,” you said. 
“Hate me all you want, you still have to come with me.”
“Excuse me, everyone,” Mrs. Lockwood said, hitting her glass with a fork. “Please make your way to the garden for the Founder’s Day presentation.”
“Yay,” you said flatly. 
“Get in the spirit of it,” Stefan said, chuckling. 
“The spirit of what? History?” you asked, grabbing a glass of champagne. 
You and Stefan pushed through the crowd towards the round tables facing a small stage. Everyone filed in quickly, finding seats as if they were assigned. Soon, every table was filled. 
“Sit down, Y/N,” Stefan said. 
“There are no more seats,” you replied, gesturing the six chairs filled with your friends. 
“Then pull one over.”
“There aren’t any more chairs. Let me sit on your lap.”
“No way,” Stefan said. “Just kneel on the ground.”
“I’m wearing a tux. I will not sit on the dirt in it. Just let me sit on your lap.” Stefan didn’t budge. “Please. I don’t want to be the only one standing.” You heard Mrs. Lockwood get up on the stage. 
“Fine,” Stefan said. 
“Thank you so much. You’re the best,” you said, sitting on his lap.”
“Did I miss the wedding?” Damon asked, chuckling. 
“Shut up, Damon.” You leaned over to lightly hit him on the arm, but you heard Stefan make a noise. “You okay?” you asked him. Stefan’s face reddened. 
“Yeah. I’m fine.”
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After a long night of speeches and history, Founder’s Day was finally over. Stefan unlocked the door to the Boarding House, and you followed him inside.
“Well that was boring,” he announced. “Want a drink?” He grabbed two glasses from the cabinet.
“I need to get out of this tux first,” you replied. Stefan laughed, undoing his tie and the top button of his shirt. You turned and started walking up the stairs.
“Wait,” Stefan called out tentatively. You moved to face him.
“You look pretty good in that tux,” Stefan said, slyly smiling.
“Uh, thanks?” you responded, then turned back toward his room. Stefan speeded over and grabbed your arm.
“What?” you asked, confused. Stefan paused, took a swig of the bourbon, then gave a sultry smile. “What? Am I missing something?”
Stefan set down his glass. He reached for the buttons on the vest of your tux; the jacket was already undone. As Stefan slowly opened the vest, you thought about how you should be stopping him, but you didn’t. You realized it was because you didn’t want to stop Stefan, and then it occurred to you that maybe you shouldn’t stop him.
“I had fun today,” Stefan said softly as he stripped you of your jacket and vest, letting them fall to the floor. “It was boring as hell, but I got to spend the whole day with you.” Stefan was whispering now. You could feel his breath on your neck and ear. Stefan removed your bowtie and began to unbutton your dress shirt. 
You didn’t know what to say or do so you just stood there and let Stefan undress the top half of your body.
“How much did you drink at the party?” you finally asked, trying to make sense of Stefan’s behavior.
“Not that much.” He placed his hands on your bare shoulders, then stroked slowly down your arms. Your mouth went dry.
“Why is this happening?” you asked, part of you not wanting to puzzle it out, just wanting to melt into the thrill of it and work out the logic later.
“Do you not want it?” Stefan asked, sounding as though he knew that you did, in fact, want it. And of course, you wanted it. You’d been crushing over Stefan for years, and now was your chance. 
“I want it,” you admitted, “I’m just confused.”
Stefan shrugged. “I don’t know, I’ve, you know, thought about it before, for a while now, and I guess these things can only be put off for so long.”
He picked up your hand and licked the inner wrist, then pressed his lips to it. You let out a soft whine, and Stefan gave a lusty smile.
“Why tonight?” you asked, too much of you still needing to understand what was happening before it went too far. “If you’ve thought about it before, what made you finally decide to, you know, actually do…it” you trailed off, not ready to say aloud what might be about to happen.
“When you sat on my lap,” Stefan replied with a grin. He walked to the couch, then hurried to shed his own clothes. You instinctively averted his gaze.
“You can look,” Stefan encouraged him. After a moment’s hesitation, you did. Stefan’s naked body was something he had seen before, but he had never looked at Stefan’s body the way he looked at it now. You’d never allowed yourself to appreciate it. You had never thought that was appropriate - but now, here Stefan was posing, displaying himself, and you allowed your eyes to examine every inch of him.
“You like it?” Stefan asked with a little smirk.
You didn’t say anything, just continued to stare. Stefan was muscular, but not too muscular. His cock was impressively large even though it was soft.
“Say it,” Stefan instructed. “Say you like it.”
“Yeah,” you murmured.
“No, say it. Say, ‘I like it.’”
It was embarrassing, and you didn’t want to say it, but at the same time you wanted more than anything to say it. You realized that you had wanted this for a long time too, but you hadn’t let yourself see the truth. You had repressed what he thought was wrong.
But with every passing moment, it was seeming less wrong.
“I like it,” you spoke.
“Yeah,” Stefan replied, his deep desire evident, “you want me to fuck you?”
You blinked at him. You were shocked to find that it sounded incredibly appealing to you. “Yes,” you exhaled. “But I
“It’s okay,” Stefan told you. He vamp-speeded up the stairs and returned a second later with a bottle of lube. He sat down in the chair, then brought his hand to his cock and began to rub it. you stared, mouth open, unable to look away from the sight. “Now take off your pants.”
You hesitated. “Do we really want to do this here? Anyone could walk in. Your bedroom would be more private.”
“It adds to the thrill. Caroline could walk in at any moment to see you bent over the couch, showing yourself off to me. Elena could come in to see you with my cock stuffed down your throat. You’ll moan so loud that every vampire in Mystic Falls will be able to hear what a slut you are for my cock.”
Your dick twitched. You didn’t think Stefan could ever act like this. You immediately stripped off the rest of your clothes. You saw Stefan’s gaze fall to your crotch and felt shy. Your instincts told you to cover yourself up, but you didn’t; though you felt vulnerable, you wanted Stefan to see you.
“Now spin around for me,” Stefan told you after a few moments. You did, feeling increasingly docile.
“Nice,” he complimented. You felt a thrill and smiled.
“You too.”
Stefan grinned. “Now get over here and bend over my lap so I can prepare you.”
You walked over, paused, then bent your head and kissed Stefan’s lips. Stefan made an eager sound, grabbed your head, and kissed you back fiercely. You yielded to his every motion, letting Stefan control the kiss entirely. Stefan felt powerful as he explored your mouth thoroughly. Your tongue chased after his, caressing it with light pressure. You slid a hand onto the back of Stefan’s neck and stroked the skin.
Finally, Stefan pulled away. “Bend over my lap,” he said again. you did, your ass feeling profoundly exposed, your cock pressing to Stefan’s thigh. You felt Stefan caress along your back and over the curve of your ass. Stefan’s hand was warm.
Then you heard the bottle of lube being opened, followed by the wet sound of Stefan slicking his fingers. Stefan’s other hand held one cheek to the side, and You was very aware that his hole was displayed. You felt helpless, and it was frightening, but you liked it. Stefan’s lubed finger made contact, grazing lightly over your entrance, and you gasped.
“You okay?”
“Fuck yes, keep going.”
Stefan’s finger began to trace along the puckered rim of your hole. The sensation sent a new kind of thrill throughout your body. Stefan circled the rim over and over until it seemed like it had been ages and ages, and you started to long for penetration. You bucked your hips eagerly. 
Stefan chuckled. “Inside?”
“Yeah, yes,” you moaned.
You felt the tip of Stefan’s finger rest against your entrance. Slowly, Stefan worked it inside, knuckle by knuckle until it was all the way in. You breathed heavily and squirmed around it, enjoying the decadent sensation. Stefan withdrew his finger, and you missed it immediately, but soon it penetrated you again, and again, and again. After a time, Stefan added a second finger, and you moaned loudly.
“You okay?” Stefan asked.
“Yes, fuck, so good.”
Stefan slid his two fingers in and out, parting them slightly inside and stretching your hole. Then Stefan curled his fingers, and you felt so good that, for a moment, you thought you had forgotten how to breathe.
“Fuck, Stefan, oh god.”
Stefan chuckled as he massaged the sensitive spot with his fingertips. You groaned, the sound low and long.
“Tell me how good it feels”
“Fuck, oh god,” you said again.
“No. Say it feels good, tell me how it feels.” He quickened the motion of his fingers, rubbing in speedy circles.
“So good, it feels so fucking good, Stefan. Don’t stop” you cried out.
“That’s it, good,” Stefan praised. He pushed his fingers fully inside you, then quickly whipped them out, causing you to let out a pornographic moan. “Ready for my cock?” he asked.
“Yes,” you answered with breathy enthusiasm as you stood up, your knees a little bit shaky. You saw that Stefan’s cock was hard and marvelous. You fell to your knees without thinking. You wrapped his hand around the base and tried to lower your mouth onto it as best you could.
“Oh fuck,” Stefan groaned, laying a hand on your hair. You stuffed as much of his cock into your mouth as you could and started bobbing your head. “Good, yeah, fuck yeah,” Stefan encouraged.
You let out a muffled moan at the approval. You strained to relax your gag reflex and pushed your head further down, managing to take more, but not all, of Stefan’s cock into your mouth. Stefan swore as you raised and lowered your head for many long moments. When you finally felt the need for breath, you took his mouth off and admired Stefan’s cock, slick with your spit. You looked up at Stefan.
“Such a good boy for me,” he said, running his thumb down your cheek and lips. You took it into your mouth and sucked. “Fuckkk.”
You returned to his cock, running your tongue up and down the shaft and over the head. You enjoyed the feeling of his veins against your tongue. You also enjoyed the feeling of giving Stefan pleasure, but ultimately your longing to be fucked made you stop. 
“Good, now sit on my lap,” Stefan instructed. “Sit on my lap like you did at the party today.”
You turned around, facing Stefan, then sat down on his lap. Stefan grunted and grabbed your hips, then wiggled your pelvis side to side until his cock slipped between the cheeks of your ass. The shaft rubbed along your crack and against your hole. You began to rock your hips. Stefan thrust against the outside for too long, and you started to feel mad with need.
“Put it in, fuck me, please Stefan, I need it,” you cried out.
“I thought about you sitting on my lap all night,” Stefan moaned, “I thought about you sitting on my lap, what your ass felt like against my crotch. I thought about it that whole time we were at the party. Fuck, Y/N, it was all I could think about.”
“Fuck me,” you whimpered.
“Say please.”
“Please,” you begged without hesitation.
“Good,” Stefan said approvingly, then reached between your bodies to line the head of his cock up with your hole. You raised your hips slightly to give Stefan better access. Stefan rested the slippery tip against your entrance for a long, still moment, then pushed it just past the threshold.
“Oh, god,” you breathed. “Yes, yes, more,” you chanted, hoping that Stefan would push in more. You needed more than just the tip, you craved it, you wanted Stefan to fill you up. But Stefan didn’t move.
“Sit on it,” he commanded.
You rested your hands on the back of the couch and began to lower yourself onto the remainder of Stefan's length. You controlled the speed of entry this way, and as you took Stefan’s cock into yourself and felt how wide it was, you were glad for the control. You both breathed heavily as you sat gradually onto Stefan’s cock. Stefan rested a hand on your hip, and it felt soothing.
“Oh fuck,” you groaned when it was finally all the way in. You felt the muscles inside your ass clench around Stefan’s hardness, and Stefan grunted and squeezed your hip.
“Good?” Stefan asked softly into his ear.
“So fucking good,” you answered, relishing the sensation of being fully penetrated and exquisitely stretched. Stefan brought his other hand to your free hip and gripped them both.
“Now ride me like this,” he nearly growled and began to lift your hips slightly, pulling you off of his erection. You disliked the feeling of its absence and hurried to slam down on it again. “Yeah, yeah, good,” Stefan praised. “Up and down, so good, like this, like this.” He guided your pelvis upward again, and you let yourself be moved. Stefan pushed you back down onto his hardness, then pulled you up once again. He proceeded to move your body up and down, up and down, bouncing you on and off of his cock as you panted.
“Go on, ride me,” Stefan instructed. “Fuck yourself with my cock.” He let go of your hips. You took over control, feeling remarkably eager to please Stefan. You drove yourself on and off, sitting fully onto it with each downward movement. You urgently shifted your position until you could feel the head of Stefan’s cock against your prostate.
“Fuck,” you yelled when you found just the right angle, and each entry after that, Stefan’s cock rubbed against your most sensitive spot. The sensations were making your cock so hard it ached to be touched.
“Good, so good,” Stefan moaned, grabbing onto your thighs. “You feel so fucking good,” he spoke directly into your ear, his tone definite. “You’re doing such a good job fucking yourself on my cock.”
The compliment made you close his eyes and moan loudly. You savored Stefan’s words. You opened your eyes again, moving your arms from the back of the couch to Stefan’s shoulders. Stefan pulled you down and united your lips for a soft moment. Then he gripped your hips firmly, digging in his nails a little, and began to thrust up into you. You cried out with pleasure, happy to let Stefan take back control, happy to submit to him.
“Feel good?” Stefan asked, tone thick with arousal and breath short.
You moaned. It felt so good that you couldn’t find the words. Stefan’s cock pounding up into you was a thrilling, beautiful sensation.
“Stefan,” you spoke finally. “Good, it’s so good. Will you jerk me? I need it, fuck.”
“Say please.”
“Please.”
“Fuck yeah,” Stefan replied with satisfaction, then wrapped his fingers around your cock. You felt like your cock had spent ages longing desperately for Stefan’s touch. At the moment of contact, you exhaled heavily with relief, and your pelvis jerked involuntarily. The sharp movement caused your hole to slam back against Stefan’s pelvis, meeting his current thrust and driving his cock even deeper inside. Stefan groaned and fucked you harder, slamming up into you, pounding your hole with wildness. His hand pumped your cock, fast and firm, and in no time at all, you were ready to release. Stefan ran his thumb over the tip and let out a low moan; you knew he had felt the leaking pre-cum.
“You want to cum?” Stefan asked.
“Yes,” you yelled. A part of you didn’t want it to be over because you didn’t know if this was a one-time thing, but a much bigger part of you - a part of you that refused to be denied - needed to climax and, perhaps even more desperately, needed to make Stefan cum. You needed to make Stefan cum from the pleasure of being with you, of being inside you.
“You go first,” Stefan directed, then squeezed your cock a little and jerked you even faster. You felt your heart pounding and noticed you were making a soft, eager whine. You felt your head spinning as the pleasure began to overwhelm you, and, as your cock throbbed, you felt the muscles inside your ass tensing and releasing hungrily around Stefan’s cock. You shuddered and, without thinking about it, called out Stefan’s name as you shot cum on Stefan’s chest and stomach. You could barely process how good your orgasm had been, and you ached to make Stefan feel the same way.
“Cum in me. Cum in me. Fill me up, Stef. Please. I need it so bad,” you chanted. Stefan gave a low grunt as he moved both hands back to your hips. Stefan held your pelvis immobile and gave a final thrust. You cried out when you felt Stefan’s shaft pulse inside you as he released.
It wasn’t awkward afterward like you feared it would be. Neither of you said anything. Stefan pulled out of you, and you fell onto his chest, relishing the sound of Stefan’s heavy breathing and the feeling of his chest rising and falling. 
“Thank you, Y/N,” he finally said, kissing you. 
You heard the familiar sound of vampire speed, and Damon appeared. You shrieked and grabbed a blanket to cover you and Stefan. 
“Damon!” you yelled, glaring at him. 
“Jesus. The living room? Really? It’s a shared space!” he said, holding his hand over his eyes. 
“I’m sorry, where did you kill Vicki Donovan after you had that weird vampire sex thing?” Stefan asked. 
“I did not sleep with her. I just turned her.”
“Point still stands,” Stefan said, grabbing his pants and boxers. 
“No more sex in the living room!” Damon commanded, walking into the kitchen. 
“Sex in the bedroom?” you asked, once he was gone. 
“Lead the way,” Stefan said. 
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gulnarsultan · 1 month
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Hi, can i request a yandere Elijah Mikaelson general alphabet? Thanks a lot.
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Yandere Elijah Mikaelson alphabet.
Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How severe can it be?
Elijah's love is his actions. Like taking care of and protecting his lover. He does not hesitate to give verbal and physical affection to his lover.
Elijah seems like a gentleman. However, this does not mean that he did not resort to violence. He can be even more violent than his brother Klaus when necessary.
Blood: How much trouble are they willing to mess up when it comes to their lovers?
As much as necessary. However, he will ensure that his lover does not see or know about the confusion.
Cruelty: How would they treat their lovers when they were kidnapped? Were they going to make fun of them?
He treats his lover like a Princess. He will only lock his lover in the room if he objects too much and tries to escape. (But he will meet his needs.) Elijah will not mock.
Darling: Other than kidnapping, do they do anything against their lover's wishes?
Most likely not. However, sometimes he can force his lover to do some things.
Revealed: How much of their heart do they give to their lovers? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their lovers?
He does not hesitate to reveal his feelings to his lover. However, when she truly trusts his lover, he will be vulnerable around him.
Fight: How would they feel if their lover reciprocated?
Frankly, he will be disappointed. He will live in anger and sadness.
Game: Is this a game for them? How much fun do they enjoy watching their lover try to escape?
It's no game for Elijah. He doesn't enjoy it. This causes disappointment and anger.
Hell: What would be the worst experience their lover had with them?
Don't get kidnapped. And being the target of Elijah's anger.
Their ideals: What kind of future do they dream of for/with their lover?
They plan to live a happy and peaceful life together.
Jealousy: Are they jealous? Do they lash out, or do they find a way to cope?
Elijah is actually trying not to show his jealousy. However, he is also jealous and possessive. It solves the problem by getting rid of the opponent.
Kisses: How do they act around or around their lovers?
He will be cautious at first. He will act more relaxed later.
Love letters: How will they woo or approach their lovers?
Like a complete gentleman. He will be very careful and meticulous in courtship.
Mask: Are their true colors very different from how they act around everyone else?
So it counts. He is angry and hides his bad side. Especially around his girlfriend.
Naughty: How will they punish their lovers?
Isolation. Restriction of leavers. Emotional and psychological punishment.
Cruelty: How many rights will they take away from her lover?
Freedom. Apart from this, what other rights he gets depends on his lover.
Patience: How patient are they with their lovers?
Elijah is patient. However, there are times when his patience runs out.
Give Up: If their lover dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, will they be able to move on with their lives?
If her lover dies, she falls into deep depression. He tries to bring his lover back to life. If it is not possible, he will mourn forever.
If his lover runs away, he will search endlessly. He never gives up on finding his lover.
Regret: Do they feel guilty for missing their lover? Would they let their lovers go?
Maybe he'll regret it a little. But I don't think he will give up his lover. Even if he leaves, he soon realizes that he cannot live without his lover and kidnaps his lover again.
Stigma: What gave birth to these aspects (childhood, curiosity, etc.)?
It probably stems from his childhood and adolescence. Elijah never had anything belonging to him. He always had to share with his siblings.
Tears: How do they feel when they see their significant other screaming, crying, and/or isolating themselves?
He gets frustrated and angry. He will try to solve the problem by talking.
Unique: Would they do anything different from classic yandere?
Being too patient.
Vice: What weakness can their lover exploit to escape?
I think there might be a slight chance of escaping once you gain trust.
The end of intelligence: Do they ever harm their lovers?
Unintentionally. Either when he was really angry or by mistake.
Xoanon: How much do they respect or worship their lovers? How far would they go to win their lovers?
He truly respects and adores his lover. Believe me, there was nothing he wouldn't do to win his girlfriend.
Yearn: How long do they desire to pursue their lover?
As required.
Zenith: Do they ever break their lovers?
Reluctantly yes.
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