A/N: Wow! Once again you guys overwhelm me! I'm so glad you guys liked my first attempt at smut. Apologies on the delay in updating, but life is busy and I'm trying to get chapters out as soon as I can. A big thank you to my Beta MarsterRoo!
Disclaimer: Do we really need to do this? I don't own The Vampire Diaries, only Fiona! :D
She walked down the stairs with a smile playing on her lips. Every time she tried to school her features another smile would sneak out. Elijah had taken her request to heart when she'd told him how she wanted to be made love to. When she'd finally gotten the energy to get out of bed, he'd flashed to her just as she was reaching out to open the bathroom door and taken her against the wall, asserting the dominance and ruthlessness that he kept firmly leashed in. The imprints of his palms on her hips and thighs were there to remind her exactly what had occupied her morning, lest she forget.
Then he'd used lips and hands to turn her into a pool of melting sensations as they showered. Just thinking about it had her centre echoing with the pleasure he'd wrung out of her. The man was a beast of unflagging energy and sexual expertise. Sweet god, the things those hands and mouth of his could do should be made illegal.
As she walked into the kitchen, she saw Kol leaning against the counter arms crossed across his chest and a huge grin plastered on his face. Rebekah sat at the breakfast bar sipping on a glass, eyes twinkling at her. Klaus sat next to her a smirk playing on his face as he looked up at her through his lashes. Fiona stopped short just inside the doorway and thought CRAP! Feeling her face flame. She couldn't believe she'd forgotten she was in a house filled with vampires.
"It seems you didn't need the coffee I made you to wake you up this morning, Fee," Kol said, grin still plastered on his face.
"Are you always going to be that loud? I'll make sure to get extra strength ear plugs," Rebekah said, her eyes brimmed with mirth.
"We could cut down on your endurance training if you're going to be similarly occupied every morning," Klaus added in a voice laced with laughter.
"Don't pay them any heed, Ástin," Elijah said, as he walked in behind her and slid his arms around her waist. He leaned down and placed a firm kiss at the crook of her neck.
"They're just jealous they didn't have an equally pleasurable morning," he said.
Fiona turned her face up to him.
"Can't you compel them to forget? They're going to make insufferable jokes all day long!" she asked hopefully, making Elijah chuckle and lean down to capture her lips.
"Ewww...I'm trying to have a meal here, do you two mind," Rebekah said in disgust.
"You're welcome to stop looking anytime you choose to, sister." Elijah told her, as he went in for a second shorter but equally delicious kiss.
Fiona walked over to Kol to grab the mug of coffee next to him on the counter.
"How about we go get some ice cream and you can tell me all about the amazing lover that 'Lijah is," Kol said, bubbling with mischief.
"Can you please just dagger him. We can wake him up when the spell on Silas runs out." Fiona asked Elijah, sending the siblings into spells of laughter.
"Who'd make you coffee then?" Kol asked in an offended tone.
"I've got a better pick me, didn't you hear." Fiona shot back with a wink and sauntered over to the breakfast bar, plunking down on the barstool next to Rebekah.
"If you delinquents are done discussing my sex life, there are things that need to be done," Elijah said in a firm tone.
"I thought this was the day off," Rebekah complained sulkily.
"Since you and Kol only train on alternate days, you don't get a day off." Klaus said.
"You two need to go to D.C. and talk to our allies there. You and Vera go back a long way, Bekah. She'd heed what you say and lend in her considerable influence over the others," Elijah said
"Kol, you should contact Liam and do the same." He finished.
"Fine, we'll leave in an hour. Get whatever you need Bekah, I'm not waiting around forever," Kol said snidely and walked over to Fiona. He hugged her tightly swaying a bit and said, "Miss me BFF!" and then strolled out of the room.
Fiona wandered out to the garden at the side of the mansion and made herself comfortable under a weathered oak tree. Kol and Rebekah had left half an hour ago and Elijah and Klaus were looking through some old papers and ledgers trying to figure out who else they should contact. She'd gotten bored after fifteen minutes of looking through dusty old books that were barely legible and excused herself, certain that anything would be more interesting than looking through reams of paper. She opened the sketch pad she'd filched from Klaus's studio and let her mind wander as she put charcoal to paper.
So far she'd been able to suppress the events of the day before. But as her finger flew over the page with nimble swiftness, she couldn't help but mull everything over. She had switched off her phone and asked Elijah to keep it away from her till she asked. Fiona hadn't spoken to anyone but the Mikealson's and Caroline since the previous day. She wondered how Jeremy was, what he was going through. He'd always be her baby brother and she worried about him. She hated that he was caught between Elena and her, knowing him he must be feeling torn up. His innate sense of loyalty wouldn't allow him to choose one sister over the other, and she'd walk through fire before she'd make him choose. But that also meant she'd need to distance herself a little. Fiona knew she and Elena needed to talk and try to work through this, but for the life of her she didn't know where to start and how to go about this.
She wished her parents were still alive. They'd always had the uncanny ability to say just the right things to get her to figure out the mess of her emotions and thoughts. It was moments like this that she felt the loss of their presence in her life like the keen edge of a knife blade. Added to that, was the fact that she and Elena had never really fought before. Sure, they'd had their bouts of sibling arguing and stupid fights, but never had they had such a raging fight that they'd not made up soon after.
Fiona knew they'd both said hurtful things to the other, but she also knew that nothing she said was untrue or anything she'd take back. She'd meant everything she'd said, she just wished that she'd been able to find a better way to say it and when it was just the two of them. Nothing she could do about it now. The best she could come up with was to give each other space and take things one day at a time.
"I don't think I've ever seen him look like that before." Jeremy said, making her squeak in surprise and hold a hand to her heart.
"God damn it Jer! You know how I hate it when people sneak up on me," she spewed out as her heart slowed down from its frantic pace.
"And you know how much I love scaring the bejeezus out of you," he said with a smile sinking down next to her. She put her head on his shoulder and his arm came around her. She looked down at the sketch pad, only then realising she'd drawn Elijah as he'd slept. His beautiful face had none of the calm stoic that it usually held. He looked young and at peace, yet never losing that air of authority that seemed to be a second skin to him.
"The first time seeing him like that was this morning," she said quietly.
"Are you ok?" He asked.
"I don't know...I was just thinking I wish mom and dad were here. They'd know just what to say," she said and his arm tightened around her in a reassuring squeeze.
"Are you upset with me Jer? That I choose to be with Elijah? That I said the things I did to 'Lena?" She asked in a raspy voice.
"Fee..look at me." He said and tilted her face up. "Who you sleep with or choose to be with is no one's concern. The Originals might have done things that were awful and terrible, but we all have in some way haven't we?" Jeremy paused.
"Elena cannot expect everyone to do exactly what she wants and needs all the time. She can't expect to hold everyone else to some strange standards and then totally disregard those same standards when it comes to her. You know, until last night I didn't know what Damon had done to Caroline. Only when I asked Matt after you left did I know. Sometimes I feel like the only ones in this town who know the complete and total ugly truth of everything that's happened in the last two years are Elena and the Salvatore's. And they twist and mould things to their needs and convenience." He said, finishing his rant.
"Caroline, came to see me yesterday. She told me no one had ever stood up for her with what happened with Damon. It was pushed aside and never spoken of. How much have all our friends given up Jer? Why is everything so one sided? I'm trying to understand it, and make some sense of it all. But, the more I analyze it the more confounding it all seems," she said.
They sat there for a while lost in thought wondering how they had gotten there and where the sister they'd grown up with had gone.
She stood in the doorway as she waved Jeremy off. She'd told him she couldn't come back home yet and that he should either stay at the mansion or at Matt's place. She didn't want him alone in the house. He'd said he'd be a lot more comfortable at Matt's place and promised to go there.
"Did the two of you have a good visit?" Elijah asked from just behind her as he snaked his arms around her. She leaned back against him enjoying the feel of his solid chest at her back.
"As if you didn't hear all of it with that stupid vampire hearing of yours," she said.
"I'm sure I have no idea what you mean, Elskan," he said dipping his head to nibble on her ear.
"Of course you don't, you poor old man," she teased as she tugged at his ear. She gave a yelp when he bit down with a little more force on her ear.
"I'll show you old." He said and swooped her up in his arms and flashed her to his study.
"Dammit it Elijah! You know that makes my head spin painfully," she exclaimed.
"A lot more than just your head will be spinning before I'm done with you." He said, depositing her on his desk as his eyes glittered darkly.
Fiona's breath caught as she took in his lust darkened gaze. She could feel the heat pooling in her centre already. She caught his tie and yanked him to her, her passion rising at a mercurial pace. Elijah put one palm to the back of her head as his other hand clamped around a thigh pulling her against him as she pulled him to her. Their lips met in a fiery explosion of barely containable desire. Elijah thrust his tongue into her mouth as he shoved himself between her legs.
Fiona gloried in the taste of him as he invaded every facet of her mouth. Her legs looped around his hips as her heels dug into the small of his back bringing their centres into sharp contact. Elijah's hips jerked forward in involuntary reaction. He leaned over her pressing her backwards over the desk. He ground into her with ferocity as his hand shoved up from her thigh to mould her breast. He pulled back without warning and ripped her top down the middle.
Fiona had a moment to be shocked before he hooked a forefinger between the cups of her bra and yanked, snapping the delicate garment in two.
"Seriously? That was one of my favourites," she said in annoyance.
"I'll buy you a truckload more." He said tersely dipping his head and capturing the pebbled bud between his teeth as he sucked on it fervently. Fiona moaned and she arched her head back, lost in pleasure. He nipped and bit and sucked sending her into rapture.
She shoved at his shoulders, trying to get his suit jacket off. Elijah straightened up to tug the offending garment off. Fiona went to work on the buttons of his shirt, managing to undo the first three before he seemed to lose patience and reached up behind him. He grabbed the collar and yanked it over his head. Fiona took the opportunity to lean forward and place an open mouthed kiss on his breastbone. She raked her fingers over his ribs and down his abdomen as she took one tight nipple in her mouth and suckled on it.
Elijah let out a growl as he felt her teeth graze over it and then bite down. She laved her tongue over it, soothing the sting. His fingers dug into her hips as she continued to torture him. Her hands went to his belt buckle and began to loosen it. The action seemed to shoot fire into his bloodstream. He held her head between his large palms and forced her face up as he devoured her mouth with renewed intensity.
His hands went to the waistband of her jeans and he deftly unsnapped and unzipped them.
"Lift up, Elskan," he ordered. Fiona lifted her hips up as she leaned back on her palms. He dragged it off her in one swift action before he placed himself between her again. With the slightest flick of his wrist he'd ripped her panties apart, leaving her bare to him. He bent at the waist to capture her lips again as his fingers found their way between her legs to her throbbing clit.
He pressed down when he sucked at the tender flesh just above her jaw line, shoving two fingers into her as his thumb pressed circles on the sensitive bundle of nerves. The combination of sensations had her going into a feverish frenzy.
"Not just yet, I'm not done with you," he said. His mouth moved over to her ear as he licked the shell of her ear catching the lobe between his lips and sucking on it. His hand rubbed over her breast kneading it, as he tweaked a nipple before rolling it between thumb and forefinger. His other hand still worked on her clit and lips working her to near orgasm before his fingers changed pace and moved just off the spot she needed friction on.
"Elijah...please, now!" She pleaded, writhing in pleasure seeking that golden release.
"What do you want, Ástin?" He asked as his thumb drifted from the bundle of nerves.
"I want you to fuck me. Now," she rasped out.
Her words sent him over the edge. He took her by the hips and flipped her over. Undoing his pants and yanking them and his boxer briefs off in one quick movement. He put his hand against the small of her back and with gentle firmness pushed her down so she was bent over the desk. Her hands gripped the edges, hair cascading in a riot of red-gold waves, her taut round ass taunting him. He slid his palm in a long slow glide from her delicate neck down the length of her smooth back, sending shivers of electric sensations up and down her spine. He took his rock hard length in hand and positioned himself at her entrance, then in one swift surge he pounded into her.
Fiona let out a loud groan as she felt him hit her all the way into her core. He kept a steadily furious pace hitting her sweet spot at just the right angle. As his thrusts grew more shallow and faster, he slid one hand over her hip and abdomen and pressed his thumb between her legs working on her clit. His other hand moving up her waist, over her ribs and breast to the arm that stretched over and the hand that clutched the end of the desk. He entwined their fingers together and whispered into her ear, "Do you like it like this, Elskan? A little dirty, a little rough."
"Fuck, yes..." She moaned out.
His thumb picked up pace in tune with his thrusts. Fiona could hold on no longer as she felt her walls convulse and groaning out with a keening note. As she squeezed around him, Elijah felt his control slip and with two final thrusts he shot his warm seed into her with a deep guttural growl. He collapsed on her only remembering to break his fall at the last minute so as not to crush her. Fiona melted onto the table as she tried to catch her breath. Elijah's solid frame draped over her as he came down from their explosive union.
Elijah drew out of her and moved back a little, flipping her over again so she lay with her back over the table. He ran his hands up and down her sides from her thighs to her hips in soothing motions. As his brain cleared from the fog of lust that had clouded it, he saw the bruises that were forming on her milky white skin where his hands had dug in. While there was a part of him that relished in seeing his marks on her, he worried that he might have hurt her.
When she opened her eyes, a slow smile curved her beautifully swollen lips.
"Remind me to call you old more often, if that's going to be the result." She said sounding utterly pleased with herself.
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