Disclaimer: I don't own anything related with or to 'The Originals' like the characters etc.
M Note: This is my version of a hybrid going into heat. I know it probably needs more or other elements but I'm not going to do that.
"Niklaus. Make a move. Fuck.." He spares him a moment. "Now or I will have you on your knees. And I swear it. Dear love, I will make you scream."
Klaus looks at him incredulously before it turns into full-on irritation and Elijah makes a small noise in contemplation.
He vamps them over to a wall.
"You are quite a sight when you're like this." Elijah licked the bottom of his ear as he speaks in a low tone.
Knowing exactly what Klaus likes but denying it until it becomes unbearable, he wants to admit that this is in a way a little funny.
He would have smiled had he been playing but he has grown sick of his shit and knows that if the hybrid doesn't comply he will be forced to delay his release.
If that happens he knows Nik will feel like death would be a mercy.
He has heard the horror stories and even though he does not wish to think it merit for concern he cannot.
Will not put him at risk. But he really wants to test the limits whilst he has the opportunity at hand.
"I'm not sure which is more appealing to me..right now." Niklaus is touching himself slowly only increasing the effort on his part to stay calm when he sees Elijah watching as if transfixed.
His tongue licks at his lips as if he is thirsty but it is not nearly important enough for him to even think about stopping what he is doing.
He must be doing something right because Elijah no longer looks as composed as he had been and he can see the cracks visibly now.
So fucking beautiful.
Elijah sighs and pins him against the wall with one hand on his hip to signal that if he moves he will tone it up a couple of notches.
"You, you are so mean-ah..I..can't take it-" He doesn't want to beg. It is so far beneath him and he truly hates it so this is the closest he is willing to stand.
He sees Elijah put two fingers in his mouth and he cannot help the needy, low whine that escapes him.
It doesn't stop him from practically deep throating his fingers. Swirling his tongue. Keeping them in place.
Wishing a little too much that it was one of Elijah's bigger assets instead.
Fuck. Right now he just wants to choke on it and genuinely doesn't think it is too much to ask for.
Not at all because he has been on his best behavior all day and he should have something worth his efforts.
Is more than ready and willing to say it outright but Elijah apparently gives in first and Niklaus is thanking him so hard mentally.
He seems to think better of it and thrusts three in without any other thought for Nik's well-being or what he is saying.
Maybe this will snap him out of it and a small part of him wants to be angry.
Or at least annoyed by the fact that Nik doesn't want to fuck him this time because he is kind of fearing the thought of potentially hurting him in the process.
Instead he wants to carry the burden, the pain. All of it.
Elijah thrusts harder a couple of times and a low growl noise escapes Nik' lips every time he hits his prostate with his fingers.
Angling them to the other side before he starts to spread them slowly. Scissoring him a bit.
He is certainly not being very nice here. A little selfish, sadistic considering. But he is very much enjoying the display.
"N-" Nik shuts he eyes hard and shakes his head as goosebumps cover his skin and Elijah knows his little brother doesn't want to admit that this isn't enough to take the edge off.
"You asked for this, brother. I'll make you undone. To the point where I've wrecked you. This tryst will be the best you have experienced in your life." Elijah looks mildly impressed.
"You are so ready for me. Needy. Waiting." He feels his fangs extend and he wants to taste him again.
"It is a shame you brought it on yourself."
He pulls out. His fingers wet from the effort.
Slightly out of breath but his enunciating is still perfectly level and he makes it real difficult for Nik to focus. He wants to kiss him. Hold him close.
"You may suffer from withdraws for a time. I know I will. You.."
"Perhaps, this will persuade you to take this seriously. Next time. Who knows.. I show you a small kindness and you repay me with a stubborn attitude."
"Rebelling against me. Brother, I am getting a little offended here."
Elijah enters him. This time his cock fills him well. Making Niklaus cry out. Throwing his head back.
"Maybe you want a spanking. You have been real naughty. When I swore all I wanted was a good boy."
After a couple of thrusts he pushes Klaus onto the wall with a little more force than he intended but that.
Oh that works too.
Taking the opportunity to pull him closer. Bite, dig his fangs into him. Drink him dry.
Niklaus calls his name so sweetly. In broken Norse.
His ass is in the air and he is no longer thinking coherent thoughts anymore.
"No" He doesn't even know what he is saying no to and he kinda wants to circle back to that.
Say yes because a happy Elijah makes for a sexually taken care of Niklaus and that is even better.
But he has gotten this far without Elijah snapping so he wants to test this further no matter the risk to himself.
"Niklaus, stop being difficult. It's unbecoming." The smell of sweat and sex is intoxicating in its allure.
"I don't care."
"I'm disappointed."
"..I.. Sucks to be... you then. N-no one told you to get your hopes up." He growled as Elijah slowed down.
Instead of stopping or ending it here to torture him a little more.
He picks up the pace until it reaches brutal points and an unnatural speed. It's so much. Hot.
Niklaus is trying hard to keep himself from basically screaming because hell this is what he's dreamt about since their last randevu.
Elijah takes half an instant and surveys the situation while his hand reaches for Nik's throbbing cock.
Nik's eyes are gold again and his fangs are extended as he moans, withers under him unable to hold himself together.
He doesn't think he's come this far just to get bored with the action. Mentally debates just fingering himself because Nik is utterly powerless then but he won't go that route yet.
There is a moment where he stops himself and readjusts. He keeps Niklaus down with a hand and kisses down his throat then stomach.
Stopping below his navel yet above his hips to look up and take in the sight. He will never tire of the sight.
"You're unrivaled-" To what end or whom or why he said it doesn't matter but he knows he has to say it nevermind the reason.
"Elijah" His name comes out in a breathless whisper when he comes and his eyes are still gold but there's a flash of something dangerous.
That does nothing to deter him and he thinks he should fondle his balls but is mentally saying 'fuck it' when he says.
"I am done. All I wanted to do was help. Go put you hands on the piano."
"You remove them and I will insult you artwork or to really hurt you, your home's decor."
Elijah knows that'd do nothing for him on a regular string of casual sex but he knows what words to throw around to have Nik a begging sap.