Chapter 10
Warning: This chapter has a little bit of smut. Be warned. Don't read if you don't like it.
After making sure Angel had his soul back, Faith was taken into a private room where Willow had made a privacy spell so that the Mikaelsons wouldn't know what was happening. Given that they were the only ones alone in the house, along with another group of potentials, there was nothing they could do and clearly everyone was anxious. The girls loved Faith for being funny and carefree, even though she was a demon while training them and the family of vampires knew her and treated her as family once.
At Robin's office, Faith was blankly staring at the group in front of her. It was looking like a trial. Pathetic...
"What? Shouldn't you guys do this with Angel?"
"What's your story with those vampires? The Mikaelsons... They are the oldest vampires we have heard about. Faith, they are dangerous, and you've let them inside one of our headquarters. Are you out of your mind?"
"Been there, B. Nice to know you worry. I'm flattered, really. And no, they are not dangerous. Not in the sense you think they are. They are not a threat to the girls. Otherwise you wouldn't leave them alone with them, right? You are just dying to know how I've met the most powerful creatures on the planet." Faith smugly told her favorite frenemie.
"Faith, please. Just answer the damned question." Crossing her arms and getting relaxed, she clicked her tongue before putting her legs up the table ignoring the glares sent in her direction.
"I've met them when Red here was doing that stupid protection spell. Something went wrong and I was sent to a different place. They were human and I stayed with them for a while. Came back before they turned. Now that you know, I'm out here." Barely giving a chance for anyone to try and stop her, she ran out the door, nearly knocking into Kol who was trying to listen outside the door. In a mess of limbs, she just arched a brow and saw the way he smirked. Soon they were in the kitchen where the teens were cooking lunch and even Rebekah and Elijah were helping. "That's sweet. What's for dinner?"
Elijah stopped everything that he was doing and whisked her away barely hearing his siblings snickering in the background. Locking her bedroom, the Original did a once over making sure she wasn't injured and finally relaxed a bit, making the slayer smirk. Jumping on her bed, she faced her husband and tilted her head. "I'm fine, Eli. No need to worry. They just wanted to know how I met you. Which is ridiculous, there was no need for them to make such a fuss over that. But hey, know your enemies and keep them close, right?"
He smiled nodding his head and shrugged his shoulder, getting close to her with slow, predatory steps that made her gulp and take a deep breath. "Yes. They are not wrong. We are dangerous. But then again... You have vampire friends." He whispered and Faith shivered. Licking her lips she got out the bed but was soon pushed into the wall next to an adjacent door.
"Yeah... And you were jealous of said friend... Which is funny if you think about it." She cheekily added, loving the way his eyes darkened before giggling when he pulled her up and she crossed her legs around his waist feeling him push her against the wall nibbling her neck. Biting her lip to prevent a moan to escape her mouth, she enjoyed the sensations he gave her, groaning when he snapped his hips upwards and she scratched his scalp. "Elijah..." The urgency in her voice made the vampire smirk and before she could blink they were both on her bed. Naked. Courtesy of vampire speed. When she realised it, she flipped them raking her gaze over him. "You're so hot..." He pulled her in and took her right nipple between his fingers, while the other one he worshipped with his mouth, loving the low moan she couldn't avoid. Not even ten seconds later, she pushed him away and guided him inside her, making the Original smirk.
"Eager now, are we?" He teased her, groaning at the way she was moving and rotating her hips. He remembered that she was always impatient and extremely precise with her movements and to be fair, not even Elijah was holding himself after so many years. He flipped them and snapped his hips in an aggressive way that made Faith moan loud enough to everyone hear. Smirking, he let his fingers inside her mouth, letting his movements get lazy as punishment. She whined trying to move, but he was making it impossible to her. "Now, now, Faith... You really love to get attention, don't you? Bad girl..." Her eyes rolled back with the way he spoke and when she was finally accepting the way he was torturing her, he snapped and was even faster and harder. She opened her eyes wide and screamed, his fingers barely holding her sounds which were turning him on even more. She scratched his back, pulling him in to kiss her, but it was sloppy and messy, all thanks to their pent up frustration after reuniting after a thousand years for him, and months for her. Their feelings, clearly were the same and for that, Elijah was grateful. He felt her squeeze him and groaned, losing his pace and not even two seconds later she came all over him, relaxing and letting him chase his own release. He was nearly there, just a few more snaps and he knew he was going to oblivion. She pulled him in and pushed her hair away offering her neck. He didn't even hesitate to bite her, coming harder than ever while drinking her.
He slipped away after his high and gazed at Faith, who was lazily smiling, clearly spent. "You know... That was fast and all, but... It was really good." He chuckled nodding before getting up making her frown. He wandered naked and even if she was feeling anxious she shamelessly checked him out. Soon enough he returned without a mouth full of her blood and a fresh towel to clean her. She never thought she was going to blush in her life, but, oh boy, she did. Elijah always made her feel things she didn't think she could, and for that she was eternally grateful. After he was sure she was clean, he gave her his blood and slipped on the bed, pulling her on top of him, stroking her hair. She smiled, hugging him harder and sighed contently. Before she drifted to sleep, she mumbled three words that he was afraid she wasn't going to feel for him again. "I love you."
