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AN: Yep another Kolena fic Im addicted to this pairing.

Summary: The Gypsy clang make a deal with the Original family to marry off Elena to Kol Mikaelson.

This story is being Co-written with EcleticKnight88 and the lemons in this story.

Chapter 1 Arranged Marriage

'Elena could barely comprehend what she had just been told, though she knew that this sort of thing was sadly very common, Elena had hoped that she would be one of the few that escaped it.

Now though, as she stares off into space and only just registering that her father was still speaking, Elena felt like crying.

Arranged. Marriage.

These two words were continuously spinning through her mind, Elena's parents had arranged to be married...it had to be some foolish nightmare her mind created.

Right?

"You must understand Elena her mother Miranda Romani Petrova said her voice kind but stern The Mikaelson family are a wealthy vampire family and they will protect you and us from the cold ones."

"Think of the gifts you will receive and I hear that your husband to be Kol is really handsome. Her mother added excitedly.

And your cousin Katherine is married to their eldest son Elijah dear."

Elena did understand to a part she would be married so that the Mikaelson family would protect their people as princess of the Gypsy's Elena was to be married off to Kol Mikaelson an Original vampire.

Yes Mother" Elena said and her mother smiled "that's the spirit now lets get you dressed in your best dress".

'This was the most absurd thing that Kol had ever heard, what had possessed them to do this? Arranging his life, worse, whom he was to MARRY of all things, women in this village were just so dull to him. "Bet she has the personality of a blank of wood and is thrice as ugly to look at" Kol thought to himself as he swung his axe down to create more firewood.

Arranged marriages and Gypsies, if it were not his immortal life they were ruining, Kol would find the thing to be laughable.

Then again, he had laughed at this situation, many times when he watched other men and women be told they are to marry total strangers.

Now it would seem that God has desired it to be his turn. Kol was a man that no longer found arranged marriages to be a joke.'

Kol was an original vampire along with his family the first of his kind and now he was to Marry Elena Romani Petrova Princess of the gypsies.

Oh the fucking irony of it all he thought darkly.

Elena sat in her room as her mother and maids organized the dress she would wear to meet her husband.

The dress she would wear was light silver with a v cut and with black embroidery her dark brown hair was braided and her eyes were outlined in black kohl and a black corset was added.

Elena would miss all her friends her beloved black stallion horse who she named Moonlight.

'Though she tried to inject some emotion into her exotic features, Elena was unable to feel and show anything other than sadness, not to mention fear.

What if the man that was to become her husband was violent and cruel? A womanizer, whom would seek out others frequently, even more so when she comes to bare a child.

Elena knew it was futile to bring these fears to her mother before she even spoke, so Elena had been at a bit of a loss as to why she brought the subject up in the first place.

A subject that her mother was still scolding her for as she dressed.

"What possessed you to have such absurd thoughts, really Elena? We should consider ourselves luckily they even agreed to take you."

Elena froze. Though it would bring anger, perhaps even from her father, Elena could not stop the onslaught of her own anger.

"TAKE ME! I am not some object to be owned mother and you can shield your eyes from the truth as much as you want the fact remains that wives are frequently beaten from their husbands.

Some suffer even more greatly and you expect me to just be happy that you are all but selling me to the highest bidder!"

Elena screeched, rendering her mother and her maids speechless.

Miranda Romani Petrova glared at her daughter anger in her brown eyes.

"This treaty is gravely important our people are dying and the Mikaelson family have offered a treaty to protect us from the cold ones what would you have your father do Elena?"

"Let our people die no Elena I realize this is difficult but it is your destiny and duty".

Her mother ended this by tying up the laces of her corset and then put the dress on her.

"There Miranda murmured don't you look magnificent".

Kol looked at himself dressed from head to foot in black leather and wearing his Lapis Luzil ring he looked handsome his mother had declared proudly.

Kol ran a hand through his dark hair nervously his wife to be Elena would be here in an hour.

He glanced at his wrist he was wearing two leather gauntlets and his sword was at his side.

Then Kol heard his father yell up to him "Kol their here".

Elena sat in the wagon her parents on the other side her necklace with a lapis Luzil stone that her beloved grandmother had given to her for her 16th birthday.

Elena looked at the house where her husband was waiting for her the house in question was beautiful all kinds of flowers surrounding the house.

Elena was shaking with nerves as she saw her soon to be husband waiting for her.

Kol walked towards his wife careful not to be to sudden with his movements but when he laid eyes on her his breath caught.

Elena was beautiful her skin was olive toned and her face was heart shaped and her hair was magnificent the colour was darker than his hair and it was as straight as a waterfall.

She was beautiful.

Elena stared at Kol in silent wonder he is a few inches taller than her his arms are bare except for the leather gauntlets and his eyes are a dark brown similar to her eyes he is well toned.

"Lady Elena" a voice says in welcome and Elena sees a young blonde woman in her early forties coming to greet her.

"I am Esther the young woman introduces herself.

"Grayson such an honour" Esther greets welcome in her voice she smiles at Elena Kol show Elena around.

Kol offers his right arm to Elena and is secretly pleased when she does.

"How old are you Kol?" Elena asked shyly.

Kol glanced at her and smiled softly "21 sweetheart how old are you my darling".

Elena gave him a genuine smile "18 my parents decided that when I turned 18 a month ago that it was time for me to marry my cousin Katherine is already married and she loves it".

Kol smiled at that Katherine was his sister in law as she had married Elijah.

"Do you like horses?" He asked her hopefully.

Elena's answer was a breath taking smile that makes Kol oddly enough shy.

Kol smiled and took her hand and led her to the stables where she sees two black horses one who looks familiar.

Her horse Moonlight a gasp of delight moves past her lips and she rubs her black horse affection clear in her face.

"Thank you this means so much to me she's my only friend" Elena explained happiness in her voice.

Kol smiled at her kindly "it was no trouble I think she's fallen in love with my horse Duke" pointing to a black horse who was sniffing at Moonlight with curiosity.

Kol moved closer to Elena until their lips were practically near each other.

"Elena" he breathed taking in her scent and placing his left hand on her left cheek.

"Kol..." Elena whispered softly placing her right hand on his chiselled face.

"ELENA!" her mother called out impatiently we have to go home to make some arrangements.

Elena looked at Kol "I have to go" she began and was just about to leave when Kol gave her a beautiful ring.

It was a beautiful gold ring with a Lapis Luzil stone in the middle .

It was beautiful.

"I will see you at the ceremony tomorrow Elena" he said kissing her hand.

"Good bye Kol it was nice meeting you" she said giving him a soft smile.

The Morning before the wedding.

'Kol decided to visit Elena this morning, for he found himself wanting to spend more and more time with her.

Though he still found himself to be rather nervous when in her presence, as Kol got closer to Elena's home he heard raised voices.

"Well I have changed my mind; she will not be marrying into that family of FUCKING BLOODSUCKERS!" Kol froze at the sounds of Elena's father shouting. What reason could her father have to change his mind about their marriage?

"How can you change your mind now that I come to care for him? Or is that the reason? Where you hoping that I would be miserable?" Elena shrieked in anger. Kol moves closer, fearing how this argument could end up.

But when Kol comes to walk past the window, it is in time to see Elena's father strike her across the face.

The sight of his betrothed's father striking her, the sound of the striking and Elena's gasp of pain and fear sends Kol into a fury he never thought he could feel.'

Kol stormed into the house fury written on his face as he blurs into the kitchen.

"HOW DARE YOU HIT MY WIFE?" Kol roared furiously and he rushes over to Elena and helps her to her feet.

"Are you alright"? Kol asked Elena tenderly.

Elena smiled sadly at Kol "do not worry I am used to it".

Kol looked at Elena then she was wearing a white traditional gypsy wedding dress with her dark brown straight hair in a braid in the back of her hair.

Elena's eyes had been outlined in black kohl and on her left ankle was a Romani medallion in her hands were a bouquet of red roses.

She looked Beautiful.

Kol looked really handsome Elena thought dressed in black like he was the day before only he had his sword with him.

Elena saw her father walking towards them and Kol bid her good bye as her father told her it was time.

Before Elena knew what was happening she and Kol were married and the alliance was know in place.

Wedding Night.

Elena was beyond nervous, though her mother had told her something about what was to occur it seemed to have only increased her fears of what was to come.

Despite her growing confidence that Kol would bring her no intentional harm, it was still playing on her mind, her maids had gotten her prepared and her mother's idea of final reassurance was to tell Elena to make sure that she satisfies her husband if she wants Kol to remain faithful.

How can Elena bring such satisfaction to her husband when she completely lacks experience and knowledge of such things? The most her mother had told her was it would hurt the first time.

'I suppose that not even that information would count as reassuring' Elena thought to herself.

Elena found herself absent mindly playing with the lace that tied her nightgown at the top of her breasts, Elena had, had every intention of wearing her robes over her night gown so as to preserve some kind of none-existent security.

Her mother had quickly robbed her of this, along with her robe before leaving Elena alone in the bedroom that envelops Elena with a cold and unwelcoming sense of foreboding.

What feels like far sooner than she was hoping for, the bedroom door opened and Kol entered the room, closing the door softly behind him.

Kol felt himself freeze at the sight of his wife; she had been beautiful to him the moment he had laid eyes on him but now.

Elena seemed to be a Goddess taking mortal form to his eyes, yet with her beauty, Kol also saw the fear in her hypnotic brown eyes.

Though Kol found himself to be falling more and more under the spell of his new wife, Kol found himself disliking her parents twice as more powerfully, what had that mother of hers told her? Elena looked nothing short of paralyzed with fear.

"It is alright my dear wife, if you are not ready for what is required then we can wait until you are more comfortable." Kol spoke to her softly, reassuringly.

Elena feels her eyes widen, but then what would she say to her parents? Her father had demanded, rather crudely at that, that Elena informs them of everything.

Yet Elena was not altogether too sure this was their business, why would it be? Her parents do not disclose such talk with her after all.

"What troubles you, Elena?" Kol asked her softly, cautiously moving closer to her.

"I was told that...I was to inform my parents what is to happen tonight." Elena replied somewhat fearfully, she was after all this man's property, if the manner her parents spoke was anything to go by.

Kol froze, anger pulsing through him before Kol is able to calm himself.

"You do not have to tell them anything my sweet wife; this is no business of theirs. Nor is it their place to demand such a crude thing." Kol told her softly. "Elena, please. Let us sit down, you are positively shaking." Kol pleaded a little worried for her.

Elena nods and sits on the edge of their bed carefully but rigidly, her fear seemed to be growing.

Kol takes hold of her hand and brings it to his lips, kissing it softly.

The feel of his lips has Elena catching her breath at how sweet and loved it made her feel.

She had no idea what had come over her for Elena to speak so boldly, but Elena found herself saying...

"Could you kiss me again?" Elena's eyes seem to threaten to fall out of her head at how shocked she was by her own daring.

Kol merely smiled softly.

"We shall do as much or as little as you are comfortable with."

Kol replied, before slowly moving forwards and tenderly, cautiously, taking her lips with his own in a sweet kiss...

...it was strange to Elena how that one sweet kiss seemed to suddenly stir a fuzzy warmth feeling, just the same as when they shared their first kiss.

When they pull away, Elena's eyes remain almost closed as though committing the kiss to memory, which pleases Kol greatly.

When Elena's eyes do finally open it is to have her face flush with embarrassment and bows her head shamefully.

Kol brings his right index finger under her chin and raises her head gently.

"Finding our kisses to be pleasing is not wrong Elena." Kol told her with a soft smile on his face.

"In fact, I am rather glad that you do, would be cause for much awkwardness if you did not." Kol continued and to his relief Elena giggles a little, though still rather nervously.

"I meant what I said Elena, if you feel this to be too soon we can wait." Kol told her, though Kol knew that if he's brothers found out they'd tease him to no end.

'Not their business either though' Kol thought stubbornly to himself.

Elena, despite still feeling sick to her stomach with nerves, began to slowly feel a little bolder.

"C...could we go slowly. In case I do not..." Elena began, before feeling her face flame up and stops. Kol smiles back at her, she really was nervous.

"We will do what you are comfortable with my wife." Kol replied in a soft whisper.

Elena found herself to be enjoying it whenever she heard Kol address her as 'my wife'.

'With her heart pounding in her chest, Elena brings her husband in for another kiss, both shocked by her sudden confidence.

Their kiss is as sweet and loving as the previous two, but at the sound of a soft moan from his wife in pleasure, Kol braves the possibility of refusal and brings more passion into the kiss.

To his relief, Elena responds with her own passion, though still very much keeping their hands to themselves for the time being.

When the need for air takes hold, the two break away and keep their foreheads leaning against each other, breathing heavily.

Swallowing back a sudden burst of nerves himself, Kol brings his lips to Elena's skin and begins to kiss her neck slowly, teasingly.

To Elena, it was very much beginning to feel as though her body was being taken over by something inside her, stronger than her, as Elena moves her head into the opposite direction of Kol's kisses to allow him access, she releases another moan.

One louder than the last and breaks her right hand to the back of Kol's head.

With her hand now in his hair, teasing him with little tugs to his hair, Kol brings one of his own hands to the side of her neck his lips are yet to touch and begins to rub small soothing circle with his thumb against her right pulse point.

As Elena moans once again, Kol finds himself finding it difficult to stay focused, to remember his promise to Elena to not rush her; of course Kol couldn't exactly lie to himself and say that he wasn't happy with the responses he was causing.

Because he was, very much so in fact.'

'If she was to be asked, Elena would never be able to say when they ended up lying on their wedding bed, but what she would be able to tell you is that Kol was far more gentle than her fear had lead her to believe.

The kisses he placed all over her neck, peppered on her face before bringing his lips back to hers, Elena knew she would remember exactly how every one of them made her feel.

Worshiped.

Wanted.

Loved.

The more they kissed, the more passionate they became until eventually the passion took complete hold of them both. Though there was still nerves fluttering around her stomach, Elena was feeling more and more at ease and bolder.

She had not noticed until now but Kol was still wearing the clothing he married her in, or at least partially, her fear had prevented Elena from realizing that Kol was without a shirt.'

'Kol, feeling a little less concerned that Elena will turn him away, slowly begins to trail his hand from her neck to her chest but when his hand reaches the valley of her breasts, Elena stills.

Kol raises himself a little so as to look at her face; the fear is back but not as powerful as when he first entered the room.

"Is this OK, my sweet?" Kol whispered to her, now panicking that he has stepped over her boundaries.

Which is why Kol had to control himself at the sight of Elena nodding.

"Yes, I was just surprised." She replied softly.

With a soft smile on their faces, the two begin to kiss again, but this time there is no working up to the passion that now blazes inside of them.

Kol's right hand remains in the valley of his wife's breasts, before he unties her night gown.

Leaning on his left arm, Kol watches Elena for signs of discomfort as he gently pushes the night dress down her body a little, exposing more of her breasts.

Briefly admiring the firmness of her breasts, Kol then returns to his to hers and what he finds shocks him.

Elena's eyes are hooded with growing desire, her eyes darker than what they had been.

"We can still stop any time you want, Elena." Kol told her softly, wanting to be certain of her desires.

"I know." Elena replied before leaning up and kissing him again.'

'Elena's arms wrapped themselves around Kol's body, bringing him closer to her while Kol wrapped his right arm around her waist.

As though afraid she would disappear.'

'It wasn't long before the newly weds were lost once again to the powerful intoxication of their kisses and the feelings it stirred within them, a gasp of shock escapes Elena at the sensation of Kol's hand placing soft pressure to her right breast.

Kol couldn't stop the pleased smirk that came to his lips this time at Elena's response to his touch.'

'Kol's hand slithers down her body from her breast, almost like it was searching for something until it comes to a stop when his hand finds the hem of Elena's night gown.

Resting his forehead against hers, the two appear to be locked in a conversation that could only be spoken with their eyes as Kol's hand slowly makes its way back up Elena's body.

But this time his hand brings the night gown with it, caressing her leg as he goes, and Elena's breathing picks up along with her already racing heart.

By the time Kol's hand reached the top of Elena's leg, she felt as though her heart was trying to escape her body, which is why she felt completely amazed afterwards that it didn't actually when Kol's hand moves under her to grasp her clit.'

'Neither of them would be able to remember the exact moment where they truly succumbed to their desire, but they will always remember the pleasure their desire gave them.'