Disclaimer: I do not own Elijah or any elements from the Vampire Diaries/the Originals. I do, however, own my OC Eternity and any elements from my up and coming novel. Please review! I'd appreciate it a lot! Thanks and happy reading!

Author Note: These are a bunch of one shots between Elijah Mikealson and my OC Eternity, unrelated to the main story in Elijah's Eternity and it's sequel Elijah's Eternity: New Orleans. These shamelessly smutty one shots are prompt based stories set in that AU with the Elijah x Eternity pairing. This is just something for me to work on simultaneously with Elijah's Eternity: New Orleans. Enjoy!

The lights were down low and the music was obnoxiously loud, as Elijah entered the small club. Eternity had requested that he meet her there, though he didn't understand why. They had a perfectly good set up at a local hotel, in the sleepy little town they were staying in. Yet, she made him promise to meet her there that night via telepathic message, after she had dealt with a bit of queenly business off world.

He could see her clearly standing at the bar, wearing a short black dress while swinging her hips to the music, which made her long hair sway along with her body. It was hypnotizing. Elijah could feel his body react with want for her - his lady.

However, he quickly noticed that she was not alone. Eternity was chatting with a handsome young man and it appeared that he was flirting with her. That was bad enough, but it seemed she was flirting back with the human.

Possessiveness boiled up inside Elijah at the sight, but the last straw was when the young fool dared to lean over and whisper in her ear, making her giggle in response at whatever he had said. Elijah couldn't detect their conversation with his superior hearing, as there was simply too much noise around him.

With vampire speed, he was at the bar, standing on the other side of Eternity. He glared at the boyish male briefly, making the young man swallow thickly in nervousness upon seeing him there. Then Elijah smiled in displeasure at Eternity, who dared to smirk mischievously back at him.

"Hello, Sweetheart," he rumbled at her in greeting. "Forgive me for keeping you waiting. It is fortunate that you found someone to entertain you in my stead, but your new friend can run along now, as his services are no longer required."

"I don't know. John and I were having a good chat," she replied, gesturing to the human male, whom seemed frozen to the spot in face of Elijah's intimidating presence. "He is quite amusing." Eternity looked at the man and he gave an uneasy smile in return, his baby blues barely leaving Elijah.

"Uh, yeah. I was just telling -."

The fool dared to try and speak to him. How adorable. Elijah interrupted the young man by holding up his hand him and shushing him like a child. "I don't give a damn what you were telling my lady," he said with a tight, unamused smile. "You, my young friend, can kindly move along now. You're presence here is no longer tolerable."

The guy frowned at him, but didn't bother to argue. Smart on his part. Elijah didn't want to have to teach the boy a lesson in such a public place, but he certainly would have, should the gentleman have insisted on remaining by Eternity.

Elijah's attention fell immediately upon the snowy woman beside him, who was laughing lightly and grinning widely at him, as she leaned forward on the bar. He looked at her inquisitively, wondering just what in the hell she found amusing.

"You're so jealous," she told him.

"I am not jealous," he replied evenly. "Why ever would I be jealous of a mere boy, when he is clearly unworthy of you?"

Eternity shook her head. "Aye, you were jealous. Why else would you come dashing over here to stake your claim as you did, so to speak?" She countered. "There really wasn't any need. I was only talking to the lad, after all." She said that last part with mock innocence.

Elijah growled then. So that was her game, he thought. She was trying to rile him. Well, so be it. He decided to play along to see where it would lead. Not that he didn't already know. This wasn't the first time she tried and succeeded in riling him up. He knew this game well.

"You were doing more than merely talking, Sweetheart," he said to her, as he ordered a bourbon from the bartender. "I could see your flirtation clearly from across this hovel of a club. You were leading the boy on, knowing I would see it, something that is quite frankly intolerable. I do not take kindly to my woman flirting with another man, even an unworthy one."

As he sipped from the glass set in front of him, Eternity turned to him with a mischievous fire burning brightly in her sapphire eyes. "Is that right?" She said, despite knowing his words to be true already.

"Yes, it is," he nodded with the glass at his lips.

A new song began to play through the speakers around the club. As it did, Eternity grinned at him, while backing away from the bar. Seeing what she was up to, he growled her name warningly, but she didn't heed it.

Instead, she joined the throes of people sandwiched together dirty dancing on the floor. She kept herself in his line of view, while she found a different young man to dance with, moving against the stranger provocatively to which the gentleman seemed to enjoy immensely. What man wouldn't, when a goddess chose them to dance with in such a sexually charged way? A foolish one, that's who, and her dancing partner was no fool.

Elijah felt the predator come out in him at the sight of the human male running his hands over his lady's body, moving in closer to her as they moved provocatively. The alpha male emerged, who wouldn't stand by and let his lady get away dancing in such a fashion with another man. It was made worse when she looked at him point blankly and winked with a seductively mischievous smile. His rage burned through his veins her her audacity, as did his lust for her.

Oh yes, he was going to have to teach her a lesson, but then that was exactly what she wanted.

The whole point of this rendezvous was to rile him up until he acted in the way she wanted him to. She wanted his possessive side to emerge and take control. Well, who was he to deny his woman her desires? If she wanted the alpha male, she'd get him.

Still, despite his passion fueled fury, Elijah maintained control, moving with calm, collected movements. He set his glass down on the bar top, leaving money on it as well. He already knew he and Eternity would be leaving within a matter of minutes. Then with the grace of a predator on the hunt, he moved into the crowd, his eyes never leaving Eternity's swaying form.

Once he reached her, Elijah grabbed hold of her arm and pulled her away from the man she had been dancing with, tugging her harshly against him. He stared intensely down at her, while he snaked one arm around her waist and moved the hand that had grabbed her arm to grasp her hand firmly in his larger one. He swayed with her as he moved them into casual dance. The other man completely forgotten by both of them.

His eyes never left hers and hers stared wide eyed up at him. She licked her lips with nervous excitement, something Elijah found quite erotic. He could hear her heart racing in her chest, a shiver running down her spine as she stared at him with those big wide eyes, full of desire for him.

"You know you're in trouble, don't you, Sweetheart?" He murmured down to her gruffly.

"I don't know what you mean," she replied defiantly, but she was breathless.

Her arousal was beginning to permeate the air. He could smell the sweet deliciousness of it. It made his own need rise tenfold. Damn did he want her! He wanted to punish her for daring to let others near what was his, to flirt as if she were free.

So, why deny himself? He smirked inwardly.

Elijah stopped dancing with Eternity, taking her hand and practically dragging her through the club toward the exit. She half-heartedly tried to break free, both of them knowing perfectly well that if the warrior queen wanted free she could do so easily. This was all part of the game. She played her role as his submissive well.

His Bentley was parked just outside, at the curb. He opened the passenger side door and helped her inside, all the while continuing to stare intensely at her with erotic promises swirling in his dark eyes for her to see. She shivered again at the way he looked at her, before gracefully seating herself inside his car.

Quickly, he got into the driver's seat, starting the car and driving off without looking at or speaking to Eternity. No, he simply focused on driving them as swiftly as he could to the hotel just on the edge of town.

The hotel was a small and plain place, a dime a dozen, but served them well enough while in town. The ride there was a mere twenty minutes from the club, but it was excruciating, especially for Eternity it seemed. Her heart continued to race, her breathing grew labored, and her arousal only intensified as they drove along. She was no doubt letting her mind wander, to imagine the things he was going to do to her, in anticipation of what was to come.

Elijah glanced at her briefly and found that she had her little hands sliding down her body. He watched as one hand slid beneath her mini dress to her bare folds beneath. She never did wear undergarments. His eyes were glued to that hand as her legs were squeezed together around it. He watched as it moved, sliding her own fingers in and out of her slickness, while little moans fell from her slightly opened mouth.

It wasn't long before it became too much for him. He couldn't take it any more. At the next red light, he reached for that naughty hand and tore from between her legs, earring him a startled gasp and followed by a needful moan.

"My pleasure," he growled at Eternity, "Don't touch."

Then just before the light turned green, Elijah wrapped his lips around the digits that had been inside her, tasting her greedily. She watched him as he did this. Her eyes were focused upon his mouth, another moan escaping her lips.

The light turned green and he released her fingers from between his lips, returning his attention to the road. Only a few more minutes and they'd be at the hotel. From that point on, Eternity didn't dare to touch herself again, obeying his command like the good submissive she could be, when she wanted.

Those minutes to the hotel dragged on endlessly, but eventually, they were pulling into the parking lot. Before Eternity could exit the car, Elijah grabbed hold of her arm and tugged her back toward him, capturing her mouth in a heated kiss that that full of dark promises. She whimpered and writhed in the seat in time with the movements of his tongue as he devoured her mouth throughly.

Just as quickly as he had grabbed her, he let her go to climb out of his car. She followed suit, with him coming around the vehicle to take her hand in his again, lacing their fingers together tightly as he lead them inside.

Elijah guided Eternity to their suite at the end of a long hallway located the left of the check in counter. He carried the card key with him of course and swiftly unlocked the door, allowing Eternity inside ahead of him.

When the door shut firmly behind them, Eternity pounced. She practically threw herself at him, her hands flying up into his hair and her lips attaching themselves needfully to his. He let her carry on, but only for a moment, before he was fisting the hair at the back of her head and yanking her head back, breaking their kiss. She hissed in pain from the rough treatment, but it was quickly followed by a pleasurable whimper.

Elijah drew his other hand up and caressed her jaw with his fingertips as he stared lustfully down at her. She looked back at him, licking her dry lips as she waited for his next move. He didn't hesitate as he quietly commanded her, "Dress off. Now."

With that, he released her, stepping around until he was standing behind Eternity. The dress she wore was of a stretchy material that didn't possess any zippers or clasps that would prevent her from taking the dress off herself. The thing was strapless too, so all she had to do was shimmy out of it, which she did with slow grace, wiggling her hips at him as she pushed the fabric down her pale form.

Elijah growled appreciatively, which turned into one of warning when Eternity dared to look back over her shoulder at him with a defiant smirk plastered to her lips. "I would advise against challenging me, right now, Sweetheart," he said. "It would not end well for you. I can guarantee that."

Eternity shivered pleasurably at his warning, and he could see that she briefly debated heeding him. In the end, she didn't move to challenge him further, choosing the wiser path instead.

He moved in, stepping right behind her with his front pressed flush against her back. With one hand, he pushed her hair away from her neck, moving it to one side and laying open mouthed kisses to the column of her throat, while gripping it on the opposite side with his other hand. She tilted her head back, letting it lull onto his shoulder, humming in pleasure.

This gentle show of affection was her reward for choosing not to foolishly challenge his authority. Right now, he was in control and he wasn't about to relinquish it.

Then Elijah felt one of her hands move behind her, between their bodies to caress him teasingly through his dress pants. She rubbed over his hardened cock firmly, causing him to groan into the crook of her neck and then bite down hard there in punishment for daring to touch him without permission.

Immediately, he pulled her hand from his person and bent it behind her back, holding it there so that she couldn't use it. This left her at his mercy.

"I think not, Sweetheart," he murmured hotly at her ear, suckling on the lobe, making her moan slightly.

Elijah released the bit of flesh and kissed the shell of her ear, before stepping away and guiding Eternity around the room by the arm he held firmly in his grasp. The bed was a short distance from the front door and it was to here that he pushed her to, stopping just at the foot of it.

With his unoccupied hand, he first grabbed Eternity's other arm, bending it behind her back to join her other one, grasping both firmly in his other hand. Then he reached up to tug loose the dark red tie he wore. While he did this, Elijah commanded Eternity to magically braid her hair, which she did without hesitation. Then he pushed the braid over one shoulder, to give him clear access to tie her arms together without hindrance. Removing his tie completely from around his neck to tie it firmly around both of Eternity's arms, securing both behind her back.

From there, he pushed Eternity forward so that she was bent over the bed, her backside hanging in the air before him. He caressed her skin gently, as he took her in. It was a sight that Elijah quite enjoyed. He stepped back to admire the view, all the while beginning to disrobe himself, starting by unbuttoning his shirt and removing it, along with his suit jacket, tossing both away carelessly.

He stepped in behind her again, her backside pressed against him as he bent over her back to kiss down her spine, unable to resist touching her in some fashion. Then he moved his mouth lower still, stepping away and kneeling down so that he could reach the globes of flesh off her backside, nipping at the skin there, causing Eternity to squeak and jump slightly.

"I can't want to be inside you, Sweetheart," he murmured to her, against her skin. "I crave you."

She moaned lightly in response.

Then Elijah moved his mouth back over her spine until he could reach her shoulder, where he licked and nipped the skin there. All the while, he took one hand and moved between her parted thighs to caress the slick folds there teasingly. He let two digits slip just inside, causing Eternity squirm against him, wanting more. Yet, he wouldn't go deeper, keeping the thrusts of his fingers shallow.

She felt exquisitely warm and wet against his fingers, making him crave her even more. He groaned at the feeling, imagining that feeling around his cock instead of his fingers.

"Elijah," Eternity breathed needfully. "Please."

Elijah smirked against her skin and chuckled slightly, which turned into a groan as she thrusted back against his hand that in turn, pushed her backside into his still clothed crotch. He bit down onto her shoulder harshly in response to her movements, making her cry out and push back against him again.

His own need spurred him on, causing him to remove himself from her completely, but only long enough to finish removing the rest of his clothing. He did so quickly, tossing the articles away just as carelessly as his jacket and shirt. Then he moved back into position behind Eternity, running the head of his cock over her wet folds teasingly for the briefest moment, before he lined himself up with her entrance and plunged deep inside with one harsh thrust, joint them together at last.

Elijah squeezed his eyes shut at the wonderful feeling of being sheathed inside her. It was wonderfully intense, driven by the possessiveness he felt as a result of her little display at the club. He held himself still for a moment, enjoying the sensation of being buried to the hilt, before the need to move became too great. He slid almost all the way out and then slammed back in harshly once again..

Eternity cried out in pleasure, grinding against him wantonly. Elijah didn't hesitate in establishing a harsh, punishing rhythm, gripping her hips in his hands in a near bone crushing hold. He slammed into her over and over again without mercy.

She didn't mind at all. In fact, Eternity enjoyed the rough treatment immensely. It was what she had been after, when she had dared to flirt with that one man and dirty dance with the other male at the club right in front of him. She wanted it rough, though she really hadn't needed to provoke him so to get what she desired. Yet, Elijah found he kind of liked it, their little games.

Speaking of which, Elijah leaned over Eternity to growl lowly, "Who do you belong to?"

She gasped and moaned, but defiantly refused to answer him. She ground back against him instead, which drove him to fist her hair and yank her head back as far as it would go in her position. She mewled at the abuse, but still didn't give him what he wanted.

"Say it," he hissed at her, thrusting particularly hard into her. "Say it or so help me, I'll stop and leave you a wanting, unfulfilled mess."

When he slowed his harsh rhythm in emphasis, she whimpered and tried to push back into him again, but this time he held her still, preventing her from doing so. Finally, she caved, saying in a breathless whisper, "I'm yours, Elijah, all yours!"

He grinned wickedly. "What was that? What did you say, Sweetheart? Do speak up."

Eternity groaned, but didn't hesitate in repeating herself louder than before, "I belong to you, my love. Only you."

Elijah smirked, satisfied, and resumed his punishing rhythm. It wasn't long before he could feel his end approaching, as well as hers. Her walls began to flutter around him, before they started squeezing him tightly.

He didn't dare slow or stop, taking them both higher and higher until they were coming apart together. Eternity screamed in ecstasy beneath him and he roared in his blinding pleasure as his orgasm shook through him with such intensity that he immediately collapsed onto her back. His body quivered deliciously with the aftershocks.

For a while, all that could be heard was their shared heavy breaths. The rest of the world around them was dead silent, forgotten in the afterglow.

"See? I told you," Eternity said, once she was able to speak. She giggled slightly,"You were jealous."

Elijah grinned against her back, before lifting himself off of her and rolling to one side. He reached over to unbind her arms and as he did, he replied, "Perhaps, but I'll never admit to it."

"Do not worry, my love," she said playfully, as she rolled over and sat up to rub her at her arms. "I won't tell a soul. It'll forever remain our well guarded secret."

"It had better. I do have a reputation to uphold."

They both laughed heartily. Then Elijah tugged Eternity to him until she was hovering over him and kissed her soundly. "I love you, Sweetheart," he whispered to her, just as his desire began to stir to life again.

The End