"Rebekah was not made for any man," Niklaus says. His darkening voice digs a hole inside his own mind, dragging out memories of his infant sister crawling up his chest in the tiny bed he shared with his brother. He always thought she was a bit more his than she was anyone else's. [Warnings: incest theme, sex and violence]

Rebekah stared into Klaus' eyes, watching the deep blue irises turning black like liquid fire and capillaries forming on the pale skin below in an expression of sheer lust and want. Klabekah incest, not too explicit smut content. Don't like don't read.