Pairing: Klaus/Tyler (M/m) paddle

Kol was hoping that he would get to sit alone in the movie with Davina. That didn't exactly happen. Freya and Elijah ended up taking the younger boys to a kids' movie. Rebekah, Kol, and Davina went to the action movie. Kol didn't think it was on purpose but Rebekah sat in the middle.

About halfway through, Rebekah got up to get more popcorn and they could finally talk. With an empty seat between them, Kol held out his hand. Davina smiled and slowly took his hand laughing a little. She blushed and felt warm inside to touch him. Even in the darkness, she saw the love in his eyes for her.

"Darling, I-...," Kol started.

Dammit if Rebekah hadn't vamped out to get the popcorn. Kol's vampire hearing picked up her footsteps and he somehow let go of her hand.

"What's wrong? Kol-," Davina said in confusion, but then saw Rebekah's blond head coming back up the aisle. She laughed again and just smiled at him. She had never felt this way about Tim. Come to think of it, she hadn't even read his letter yet.

Tyler couldn't do it. He knew Elijah told him that he was to stand in the corner with his bare butt hanging out until his father came up. Tyler took down his shorts and underwear and shuffled over and then realized the door was open. Sure, everyone was out, but what if the cleaning crew came in? They didn't work on Sunday, but this was a big house and who the hell knew when a worker or someone else would be around? So Tyler pulled up his pants and shut the door. Then, he had to go to the bathroom. He went quickly.

Then, he remembered that if Elijah asked him if he complied with the punishment, he could tell if he was lying by his heartbeat. Damn.

So Tyler yanked off his shorts and underwear and threw them in the corner. He had a t-shirt and sweatshirt on. It felt weird to wear the sweatshirt, so he took that off. He marched over to the corner and leaned against it with his arms folded by his head. This made him feel like his butt was too exposed and then he put his hands by his side and felt odder.

Tyler decided that he would rather get spanked that be in this position again of having to stand in the corner unsupervised. Was he supposed to go get the paddle? The heavier racquet type paddle that Klaus had swatted them with before was in the boys' dresser in the top drawer. That thing hurt worse than the lighter paddle in the kitchen or the ping pong paddles in the game room. It caused a deep ache rather than just a stinging sensation. Maybe getting that out would buy him some goodwill? Anything was better than standing in this corner like this. It was somehow more painful to him. Tyler fetched the paddle and put it out on the coffee table. Tyler noticed that there were condoms in there, too.

Tyler leaned there in the corner for what seemed like hours getting more and more upset and anxious. He went to the bathroom a second time, drank some water, went back in the corner. It was 20 minutes later when Klaus came up. Tyler was almost sick with worry. He forced himself not to turned around when he heard the door open.

"Tyler, what's this now? Did you put yourself in the corner?" Klaus asked softly.

Tyler covered up his front and turned shaking his head.

"Uncle Elijah said it was my punishment from him for swearing and arguing about going to my room. He heard me and swatted me a few times and sent me up here," Tyler glumly reported.

"Oh my, that's a hard thing to do, to accept the consequences. I'm proud of you for obeying him," Klaus said noticing the paddle.

"Honestly, Dad. I didn't do a very good job. I think I'd rather take another spanking than stand there that long with no pants on again," Tyler admitted.

"Well, I'm not sure how you are going to feel after this spanking. I don't intend to go easy on you after last night," Klaus reported.

"I took out the paddle too. I figured I might as well. Even though I hate that thing. I know even though you are a vampire, your hand still can get worn out. Sorry, you have to do this again. I heard you yell at me to stop and there I was right out there in danger...," Tyler said.

"It's not the end of the world, son. We have a lot to figure out, but we will do it one problem at a time and together," Klaus assured him.

"Okay, Dad. I'm scared, but I know it's all going to turn out okay," Tyler shared.

"It will. Come now, Freya made some salve. Maybe that will help a little," Klaus said, sitting down on the couch where he usually spanked them in their bedroom. Klaus thought of having him bend over the couch for a moment, but that seemed too impersonal. He wanted his son close.

Tyler put himself in position quickly, almost just glad not to be alone in the corner anymore.

Klaus said, "This might be cold," and smoothed on the salve. For humans, it should help protect their more delicate skin. Tyler tended to hold out the longest during his punishments, trying to tough it out and be strong. There were a few times where Klaus felt like he had been too hard on him in the past.

"You know why we are doing this?" Klaus said as he started smacking Tyler's behind. Tyler sucked in his breath and gasped before nodding.

"Yes, sir. I didn't listen and put myself in danger killing the witch. Now I'm going to turn unless we find a cure," Tyler said bracing himself.

"You are not being punished for killing the witch, son. Davina may have been able to, but she also may not have been. It was the way you leapt into danger after I warned you not to," Klaus said spanking Tyler firmly on the center of his buttocks right across both cheeks until he squirmed.

"S-Sorry, Dad. I just got s-so mad I wanted to k-kill that b-bitch really bad," Tyler spat.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

"That language is going to get your mouth soaped out if I hear it one more time! That word is disrespectful to woman. I doubt your mother or aunts would like to hear you say it either, " Klaus said swatting the under curve of his behind hard twice.

"S-Sorry, s-sorry," Tyler yelped as his bottom grew hot and sore as Klaus peppered the entire surface with smacks. Klaus warmed up Tyler's behind with his hand with another forty moderate smacks.

"I think sometimes you listen to the paddle better than the words from my mouth," Klaus said pausing to pick up the paddle from the coffee table.

"Oh God, no. P-Please, D-dad, not hard," Tyler begged. Tyler wasn't opening crying, but tears were dripping down to the floor.

Klaus rested the smooth round wooden paddle on his bared behind for a moment. Tyler felt the cool surface on his burning butt and almost welcomed the break and sensation. Then, he felt a gust of air and heard a loud popping sound.

Pop! Klaus smacked him right in the center of his behind. Tyler broke and began sobbing as his legs jerked out. He tried to throw back his right hand but Klaus caught it.

"I know it hurts, Tyler. But I hope it is making an impression on your behavior," Klaus shared.

Smack! Klaus went a little lower to Tyler's upper thigh and popped him there.

"We care so much about you, Tyler. You can't throw your life away by giving into your anger," Klaus lectured.

Smack! He smacked his other thigh. Tyler yelled out in pain.

"A wolf must obey his alpha. Whether you turn or not, consider me your alpha, young man," Klaus went on.

After each whack, he paused to let the sting sink in. All Klaus could hear were Tyler's cries and sobs. He almost could not continue.

Pop!

"As you saw from Marcellus, you are never too old to be punished for putting your life in danger in this family," Klaus said softly.

Pop!

"Do you understand me, Tyler?"

Smack! Smack!

"Yes, D-Daddy! Please, stop! I am sorry. So s-sorry. I can't take it," Tyler wailed.

Pop! POP!

"The last thing I want to be doing to you right now is paddling your red, sore behind. But I don't know how else to get through to you that you must obey me and your elders here," Klaus said smacking him again. This particular paddle was heavy and Klaus was barely flicking his wrist down, but he could see the painful effects it had on Tyler.

Pop! POP!

After ten whacks with the heavier paddle, Klaus felt that Tyler had had enough. His backside was a deep red and Tyler was no longer struggling but resigned to his fate. He had stopped sobbing and kicking.

"Okay, it's all done. No more of that," Klaus murmured. He rubbed his back and gave him a minute to catch his breath.

Klaus very slowly helped him off and Tyler's hands went to his sore mounds to gingerly touch them. He pulled Tyler down into his lap carefully.

"I know it hurts, but what would hurt worse is if you got badly hurt or killed because of that monster yesterday," Klaus whispered.

Tyler was a little angry right now and he resisted Klaus at first, but Klaus pulled him tighter.

"We're going to fix things the best we can. You know I heard the legend of the wolves is that a witch cursed another coven to turn on the moon. I don't know if that is true, but what I do know is that there are good things, too. Your moods may be better. Your senses heightened. You can track and hunt. If we can break the curse, you could be the next hybrid in history after me. Do you know what that means?" Klaus asked holding him closely.

Tyler shook his head.

"You will be stronger than almost everyone else. That takes a lot of self-discipline, but those witches would run from you as soon as your eyes turn yellow," Klaus smiled.

"That sounds good. Love you, Dad," Tyler smiled.

"I love you, too, Tyler. More than you will ever know. But I have a feeling you need to wait before putting your trousers back on. Why don't you go rest and I'll leave the salve here for you when you wake up. Let me help you," Klaus said leading Tyler to his bunk bed.

Like Marcel, Tyler got in face down and Klaus covered him with a sheet.

Tyler's backside throbbed and burned deeply. He knew it wouldn't last, but right now he wasn't going to risk even one more swat, especially with that paddle.

Klaus put the paddle back in the drawer.

Elijah had Henrik hop on his lap during the movie. One scene scared him. To other people, it probably looked odd, but as long as the boy was having fun, they didn't care.

The two groups met up in the lobby after the movie and then went to the Grill.

They were all a little concerned about how Henrik would take it but he was mostly fine. Near the end of the meal, Henrik got restless. Kol took him and Finn to the town square right by the grill. Kol sat on a bench and let them run around.

"Is this the village now?" Henrik asked him and Finn.

"Henrik, the village where we used to live is houses and such. But aye, this is the same land. It is nice here, no?" Kol said slowly.

"Yes, it is different. I miss the animals. There are no pigs here. No goats. Where are all the animals?" Henrik said.

Finn answered, "There are animals in the wood, Henrik. We can still hunt. Right, Kol. We can hunt but just in different places."

"Aye, we can hunt if that is what you wish to do. I never liked to hunt. Father always got so vexed with me for scaring away the game..." Kol recalled.

"I like to play more out here," Finn said tapping Henrik and running away so he would chase him.

"You're so good with them," Davina said from behind Kol, coming up on the bench.

"Thanks, luv. It is odd to have me older and youngest brother the same age and be 900 years in the past, but I'm grateful that we get the chance to do it over again," Kol smiled as she sat beside him.

"Elijah's paying the bill. They should be out in minute. You're lucky. I was an only child and there are what? Six, seven of you?" Davina went on.

"Seven. But remember, we thought Freya was dead. I met her in 1912, but I didn't know who she was. I'll tell you the truth. There are years when I've hated my siblings as much as I've loved them," Kol admitted.

"You mean because Klaus daggered you so much?" Davina asked moving closer.

"Darling, I lost myself for many centuries. I became wild, brutal, and dangerous. I wish I had met you sooner and maybe I would have been a better person for it. I can tell that you always do the right thing and stand up for people. Not everyone can say that, especially not me," Kol smiled, as their hands linked on the top of the bench.

"Oh my god! Henrik!" Davina shouted pointing as Henrik almost ran into the road. Finn was chasing him and a car was coming. Kol vamped over but he would not have been there in time.

Davina tried to stop the car. It veered up into the air and to the side and stopped harmlessly before stopping right before crashing into the Grill.

Elijah, Freya, and Rebekah came out.

"What happened?" Rebekah asked. Davina was running over panting.

Kol looked at Davina, "I wasn't going to make it in time. You saved his life."

"No," she panted, "I stopped it from crashing into the Grill. I think he stopped it from hitting him."

"Finn?" Elijah asked.

Davina pointed, "No, it was Henrik."

They all looked at Henrik and he said, "I moved the big toy."

Kol grabbed him and picked him up, "Well, I guess you are officially a witch now."

Freya smiled, "The Bennett witch coven seems to get bigger every day."

No one noticed Finn's face falling except Rebekah.

"Finn, it was an accident. Everything is okay," Rebekah said kneeling down.

"I almost chased him into that car. I should have known better," Finn cried.

Elijah now noticed his tears, "Finn, let's not let this spoil our day. It's okay. You were playing and lost track of your surroundings. Henrik is fine and may have discovered a new power."

Finn nodded, "Sorry, Henrik."

Henrik was laughing at Kol spun him around, and didn't notice.

Rebekah went to see if she needed to compel the driver of the car or anyone in the Mystic Grill.

"Okay, enough excitement for one day. Time for home. Come on, everybody in the car," Elijah stated.

"Kol, can you help me a sec," Rebekah called as everyone piled in the car.

"Aye," Kol said handing Henrik off to Freya.

Rebekah had a stern look on her face.

"You were so wrapped up in flirting with Davina that you almost let Henrik get killed. What the bloody hell is wrong with you?" Rebekah blasted him.

"Bex, I-," Kol started.

"No, don't Bex me, you just shut the hell up and listen. I don't know what you think you are up to, but you and Davina are not a thing. She is on the run from a coven of witches that want to kill her. She is too young to also add romance to that equation. Now, I don't care if you like it or not, but you need to stay the f. away from her," Rebekah said shoving him as she walked out the door.

"Just like you stayed away from Marcellus!" Kol called.

Rebekah froze in her tracks. It took everything in her not to vamp back and slap him across the face.

"Tell Elijah that I'm going to stay here and drink. I'll get a ride later. Good talk, little sister," Kol said going up to the bar and ordering a drink.

Rebekah pasted a fake smile on her face and got into the car.