Chapter Two: Learn Your Lessons
Elena's brow furrowed before Elijah's tongue situated itself between her lips to mate with hers. He heard her heart race faster and she gasped as another tidal wave of arousal crashed over her. The hand behind her back had not been idle. Elena had not even noticed her dress had been loose before it was on the floor, and so was she. Elijah stood over her, his foot holding her in place, as he stared down at her. "Would you like to finish our game, Elena?" he asked in seductive curiosity. She nodded eagerly and he smirked. "Good," he said as he removed his foot from her stomach. Elena had a feeling that she knew where this was going. It was a scenario that had played itself over and over again in her head since she had met Elijah. Master and servant.
Dominate and submissive. She noticed the straining of his pants at the zipper and her eyes widened. He notice her staring at his groin and spoke his first command, "On your knees, angel.
You have much to learn." He smiled dangerously as she eagerly and quickly complied.
He knelt down to her at eye level and she shuddered when he brushed her hair back from her face. "Now that I have your attention," he murmured lowly, "I am going to set a few ground rules.
First, to you, I am no longer Elijah. I am Master. Am I clear?" He suppressed a smile as she replied, "Yes, Master." Elijah smirked and stood again. "Second, should I choose to feed from you,
I will allow you to choose where I feed from. Agreed?" Elena looked up at him through thick lashes and said, "Agreed, Master." He smiled down at her. "Good girl," he praised. "Now for the last rule. You must behave and do exactly as I say. If you do not follow my orders, or these rules, you will be punished severly. Am I understood?" He heard her heartbeat quicken as she said, "You are understood perfectly, Master." He commanded her to stand and remove her shoes, she did. She stood trembling before him in her lacy panties and push up bra, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily in anticipation. He slowly stalked around her and he could see her visibly shaking, fearing where the game could turn but at the same time not wanting it to end.
Elena cried out in pain-laced pleasure. Elijah pulled his fangs from her breast. "Have you learned your lesson yet, my love?" he asked with desire dripping from every word. "I have, Master.
Please! No more!" He smiled up at her and said, "One more bite. Then we're done with this little exercise." Their clothing had been long gone. He made trail of kisses down her body until he was faced with her aching clit. He had made her come three times without touching her in any way sexual. He carefully pulled her legs over his shoulders before slowly parting her dripping folds with his tongue. Elena screamed into the room as his mouth latched onto her clit. He pulled back and commanded she remain silent before he went back to his task. Elena bit her lips, stifling her sounds of pleasure as best as she could. A sharp, quick pain came from her inner thigh and she threw her hands over her mouth to stop the cry that had threatened to spring forth. Her chest heaved with the force of her rapid breaths. Elijah smirked against her skin as he drank deeply. He finished quickly and removed his teeth from her thigh and pulled himself up over her body.
He hovered over her slightly, his body pinning her to the bed but not crushing her, as he ran his tongue over her throat. He brushed over the punctures on her neck and she shivered in pleasure.
He placed his lips next to her ear and asked, "Are you still with me, my love?" She began to nod her head before remembering that she must always speak to answer a question. "Yes, Master,"
she replied. "I am still with you." He placed a soft kiss to the punctures on her neck before removing himself from her body. "Good," he said with a smirk. "Do you still have your energy?" She quickly replied to her master. He gave her a cold smile. "Come to the end of the bed." She rapidly complied and once she was there, she looked at the floor. He smirked devilishly at her quick submission. This would teach her to follow is rules.
Elijah knelt in front of her and placed a finger under her chin, lifting her head until their eyes were locked. "Elena," he said lowly, dangerously. "Have you truly learned your lesson?" Elena spoke quietly, "Yes, Master, I have. I will always call you Master during our game, never Elijah." He smiled widely. "Good girl. I am glad to see that." He stood and her eyes followed. "Now we may continue with your training." Over the next 45 minutes, Elijah quickly taught Elena all that she needed to know for their game that night. The stirrings in his pants became stronger and that was when he decided to end her training for the moment. "It is time to apply what you have learned in these past hours. Are you ready?" he asked. Elena glanced up at him through thick lashes from her place on the floor. "I am ready, Master." she replied, her voice laced thickly with desire. He smiled and gestured for her to return to her bed. She scrambled up to its surface gracefully and turned back to face him. He began slowly stalking towards her as he unbuttoned his shirt. "And so our game truly begins..."
Wow! I did not expect to get so much feed back on just the first chapter! Thanks so much to all who reviewed/favorited/followed this story. There will probably be a little or a lot of smut in the next chapter. I just hope that if I do write it, it won't suck or get deleted.
Casey: I will try to update as soon as I am able.
Juti: I have considered this greatly. They will find out eventually, I am just not sure about the when.
Until next time, keep reading and reviewing. I now know how author's feel when they get feedback.
-Abigail Mikaelson
