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Warning: Smutty chapter is smutty! You have been warned!


Making a decision on how to proceed, Elijah released his wife from table and untied the blindfold. Taking her arms and forcing them behind her back in one hand, he took his silk tie and bound her arms with it securely. She didn't fight him, only complied like a good submissive.

Soon, he would be rewarding her for her willing submission and for all the times she answers him without refusal. However, there was just one thing he felt he had to do, before he allowed himself and her the incredible pleasure they both sought.

He had to make an example of her.

Elijah guided her by her bound arms toward the front of the stage, facing all the onlookers that had been watching him discipline his wife with much interest. He pulled down on her arms slightly to direct her onto her knees.

Eternity did as he silently requested, gracefully falling into a sitting position with her legs tucked beneath her and her hands folded neatly in her lap. Meanwhile, he came to stand right next to her with a wide stance, his expensive dress boot touching her leg.

She automatically leaned against his of her own volition, her cheek pressed to it in submissive affection.

"You see, ladies and gentlemen," he addressed the crowd, "with a little correction, I, Elijah Mikaelson, now have this powerful woman from beyond the stars back under my authority. She is completely submissive to my every whim, no more defiance, no more sass. As proof of this, I shall now require my lovely wife to service me for your viewing pleasure."

Elijah fisted the back of Eternity's hair and pulled her head back, so that she had to look up at him. "To prove that you are indeed apologetic," he murmured darkly, "you will be wrapping that sweet little mouth of yours around my cock in front of all these people, Sweetheart, and I will use your pretty mouth for my pleasure. I will not stop until I have come down your throat and you have taken everything I have given you. Do I make myself clear?"

She nodded.

"Eternity," he warned, tugging on her hair harshly for emphasis.

"Yes, Elijah," hissed Eternity needfully, her body trembling in excited desire.

He grinned at her, "Good girl."

Releasing her hair, he helped her turn toward him and rise onto her knees. Once she was in position, he reached for his belt, undoing it. Then, undoing his pants, he released his hardened cock and pressed the head of it to her lips.

Eternity opened her mouth and let him slide his length into the warm, wet cavern. Her tongue swirled over the head of his hardness and then flattened along the length as he slipped inside.

It was an exquisite feeling, so much so that it had the Original shutting his eyes and throwing his head back with a silent moan. Quite frankly, Elijah was incredibly worked up, his flesh incredibly sensitive as a result. He had been waiting to have her since they had started this little adventure and now he was finally doing so to great relief. His skin was on fire with need and he knew he wasn't going to last long.

Taking Eternity's hair in hand again, he took immediate control, drawing out of her mouth almost all the way and then thrusting back in. He hissed and groaned at the sensation, doing it again and again, building up slowly until he was thrusting in and out of the warm cavern steadily.

Everything disappeared around Elijah, except for his lady and her wonderful mouth. He only cared about the spectacular feeling of the warmth wrapped around him and the climbing pleasure it brought him. He opened his eyes and looked down at the woman before him, watching his cock slide in and out. It was glorious a sight. He couldn't tear his eyes away from it.

Before long, because of how in need of release he was at that point, the Original was coming in his wife's willing mouth with a mighty roar that tore from his throat. His orgasm was powerful, blindingly so.

His lady swallowed everything he gave her eagerly, like the good submissive she was.

Elijah found himself on trembling legs, as he eventually withdrew from Eternity's mouth. "That was wonderful, Sweetheart," he breathed as he came down from the pleasure high. "You did well. Now, you shall be rewarded."

He helped lift his lady onto her feet and guided her back over to the two tier table. Once there, he removed his tie from around her arms and processed to put her back into the position she had started out in, with her knees on the lower tier and her upper body leaning over onto her forearms. As before, Elijah bound Eternity to the table, so she couldn't move, so she remained at his mercy.

Running a hand over her back in admiration of her beauty, he let his fingers slip between her legs, where he found her incredibly wet. In fact, she was soaking, overflowing with her arousal. Male pride filled him at the knowledge that he had caused this wetness.

To grant her some relief, he slide two fingers into her, watching as she gasped and leaned into his touch. Elijah moved his digits in and out of her slowly, teasingly, until she was practically growling at him in her frustration.

It seemed he wasn't the only one worked up.

"Please, Elijah...please," Eternity pleaded, pushing back into his hand. "I need you."

"What do you need, Sweetheart? Be specific," the Original couldn't help but provoke.

The immortal woman moaned, whimpered, and then growled in frustration, "I need you...I need...you to fuck me. Ugh! Please...please...Elijah."

He grinned wolfishly in such a way it would have made Niklaus proud as he asked her, "And how would you like me to do that? Again, be specific."

This time, his wife only grumbled and pushed back on his hand in her delirious need.

"You had best answer or else I'll tie you up, put you on display for our audience, and then leave you here, wanting and unfulfilled," he threatened darkly.

Once more, Eternity groaned, but finally answered, knowing full well he'd make good on his threat, "I want your mouth on me. I want you to taste me until I come. Then I want your cock; hard, fast and without mercy."

"I see," Elijah replied easily, as he continued to slowly thrust his fingers in and out of her warmth. "Well, I will gladly give you what you seek, but first, you must promise to me, here and now, in front of all these people, that you will never, ever again lie to me, that you will be forthcoming from now on, and that you will never disappear again without explanation."

When she tried to stubbornly deny him her promise, he stilled his hand between her legs, but didn't withdraw entirely. This earned him an infuriated roar. She was turning feral, one of his favorite versions of his lady.

"I'm going to return everything tenfold, I hope you know that, Husband," threatened Eternity, though it came out as more of a desperate whine.

Here, Elijah did withdraw and he stepped away from her. "Sure you are. See, it's not complicated, Sweetheart. All you have to do is meet my demands and I'll give you everything you want. You want my mouth and my cock? Then meet them or else you can sit there, desperate and unfulfilled, until you see things my way. I'm a patient man. I can wait for however long it takes."

Knowing he wasn't bluffing, that he really would wait as long as it took to have her, she bowed her head in defeat. "Fine, I promise," she said so quietly, it was barely audible.

Despite this, he had heard her perfectly well with his heightened vampire hearing. Still, he wanted to hear her say it loud for everyone in the room to hear. "What was that, Sweetheart?" He asked, as if he had normal hearing and hadn't heard her.

Eternity rattled her chains in her furious frustration, before she practically screamed, "Alright, I promise to be honest, forthcoming, and I'll never disappear again! Whatever you want! Just please, fuck me!"

Elijah chuckled amusedly, "Whatever I want, eh? I'll keep that in mind for later. Though I believe you might regret those words, my lovely Eternity."

Deciding, she had suffered enough, he fluidly crouched down behind her, so that her womanhood was level with his face. He ran a finger over her slickness, taking a moment to enjoy the fact that he had been the cause of so much liquid desire. He also took great pleasure in the way she shivered at his light touch between her legs.

Then Elijah set to work giving her the pleasure she sought. With one hand, he spread her folds and then pressed his tongue to her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to have her gasping and moaning above him. He licked it, moving his tongue up and down over the sensitive nub, and then he suckled on it, bitting lightly in just the perfect way to have her moans turn into loud cries.

Eternity writhed, attempting to get away and move closer to the pleasure he gave to her simultaneously. "More, please," she whined, as she bucked into his mouth.

While running his hands over the backs of her thighs sensually, he continued to work her, licking and nipping lightly, dipping his tongue into her entrance now and again for good measure. Her flavor was sweet, intoxicatingly so. She squirmed and panted, as she climbed higher and higher in pleasure. She chanted his name in breathless murmurs, while he brought her closer and closer to the edge. It wasn't long before she was coming undone; seizing, and straining, and screaming into the room with abandon.

Elijah lapped at her greedily, like a man dying of thirst. She was delicious and he couldn't get enough, in every sense of the sentiment. Once she calmed, slumped against the table, the Original returned to his full height, licking his lips of her divine essence. Wanting one more taste, he reached and collected her juices on his finger, bringing the digit to his mouth and licking it clean.

"Hmm, you ate divine, Sweetheart," he moaned.

Unable to help himself, Elijah leaned over her to lay affection kisses to her spine, nipping at her skin every now and again as he did. Eternity moaned softly at his gentleness, just as he was leaning back and taking position behind her. With her hip in one hand, he lined his hard cock up with her entrance with the other.

His wife had requested him to be hard and unforgiving. Therefore, he slammed into her roughly, jarring her body with the force of their joining. She cried out and then immediately begged him for more. He didn't dare to disappoint his lady and set a merciless pace, moving in and nearly out at a rapid speed. Her body shifted forward with each one and the table groaned in stress.

Elijah's hands gripped her hips with a near bone crushing hold as he carried on, giving Eternity exactly what she wanted as her reward for good behavior.

Though he had paid as little attention to the crowd that watched in earnest this entire time, save for the few times he had addressed them, he did notice out of his peripheral that some of the patrons had begun to partake in their own activities, getting off to the display he and his lady presented them. Instead of being repulsed by this, he grinned filthily and returned his full attention to the woman at his mercy. He rather enjoyed the idea of inspiring desire in others, while finding his own in the lady he loved.

On the other hand, it seemed Eternity didn't notice anything. Too far gone in the need of a second orgasm, she only seemed focused on reaching the peak, not caring at all who was watching or getting off to her. She carried on begging him to finish her, needing him to

desperate. There was nothing, but the two of them for her.

Soon Elijah was feeling his own end coming and doubled his efforts to ensure that his lady was going with him. He reached around to play between her legs, teasing her clit as mercilessly as his thrusting into her. It didn't take much to have the ethereal woman clamping down onto his cock and spasming in orgasm all over again. Her seizing walls were enough to trigger his own climax and he roared to the heavens as blinding pleasure took hold of him.

In the aftermath, he panted heavily from exertion as he stared down at his exhausted wife. Sweat dripped down his face, trailed his neck, and disappeared into his shirt collar, just as sweat glistened along Eternity's back and backside.

Everything came back into focus around them. Elijah became more aware of the crowd, of what he had just done in front of them all. He was unashamed, amused more than anything, as he hadn't expected that this was how he would have spent his evening. He had come looking for his missing wife, not put on a depraved show for others in the process.

Just then, the worn out immortal's head shot in the direction of the crowd as if she had been alerted to something, drawing his attention to her. "Elijah, my prey," she gasped to him hoarsely, pointing with a shaky finger as a shadowy male figure got up from his seat and moved toward the exit.

The Original caught sight of him as well and quickly moved off his bride, watching her break the cuffs that held her to the table off while he put himself back together. Eternity moved to magically dress and give chase, but Elijah had other ideas. He was still rather displeased with her, though certainly to a lesser degree now that they had...chatted, among other things.

He grabbed hold of her arm before she could move to conjure clothes, which earned him an insistent and inquisitive look from her.

"I'm afraid I'm not letting you go after him, Sweetheart," Elijah told Eternity, as he removed his suit jacket and wrapped it around her small form. "No, you are going to go home and wait for me in our bedroom. Call it a grounding or a time out or a house arrest, I don't care, but you are going to mind me and return to the compound. I'll deal with the fool myself and return to you soon. I'm not quite done taking my anger out on your body."

"Elijah -."

He turned suddenly dark, "Do not defy me or else the consequences will be most severe. Go!"

With a pleasant and somewhat fearful shiver, his bride nodded defeatedly, holding his jacket closed around her. A final glance was issued and then she vanished from the club, returning to the compound as he had requested.

Turning in the direction the stranger had gone, Elijah moved at vampire speed to deal with the moron quickly and then return home to his waiting lady. He was eager to go home to her, as he had so many more wicked things he wanted to do to her before the night was over.

Things, he inwardly grinned, best left in private.

The End