Pairing: Elijah-Klaus/Tyler (MM/m) hand, switch
*Prompt fulfilled for Florence_Nightwing (A03)
Monday, September 5, 2011
Mikaelson Compound
Main House
Kitchen
Davina squealed as Rachael smacked her hard on her throbbing behind.
"AWWWW!" Davina said, grabbing her backside. When she turned and saw it was Rachael, she whispered, "Hey witch-bitch! I just got the hairbrush you know!"
"Yeah and you totally deserved it," the red-hair Rachael smirked. "Poor Lauren called me on her way home. She said the sprinkles at work malfunctioned. Sounded fishy to me."
Davina looked around. Connor and Tyler had been helping clean up the kitchen, but had abandoned ship when Caroline showed up with a friend. Most of the washing was finished, Davina was just drying a pot.
"Here, I'll do that," Rachael grinned, grabbing the pot. "You go on and have a seat!"
Davina giggled, "Fuck you. I'm afraid to even heal myself or drink blood in case my mom checks my butt. At this point, I wouldn't put it past her."
"So tell me what happened? Lauren said there were a bunch of kids from another school throwing shit?" Rachael prompted. She put the pot down and tried to whack Davina with the damp dishtowel. Davina grabbed it and tossed it on the counter.
Davina started, "Basically, this moron was hitting on me and being rude to Lauren. I just did a little fire spell and well, it got out of control. They ran out of there like their asses were on fire. Oh, I think I melted part of the booth, but my dad was so mad he didn't notice."
Rachael thought, "They were mean to Lauren. That's bullshit. She's a really cool girl. I mean, her family is poor and she had little brothers and a sister that she is basically a mom to. We should find these pricks and treat them a real lesson!"
Davina bit her lip and let her hands rub her tender backside again, she was unsure if she should say anything.
"What?" Rachael demanded. "Tell me or I'll siphon you."
Davina groaned, "Well, the one kid did leave behind his backpack. It's at the ice cream shop...It was all wet. Tyson put it in Dad's office and said he'd give it back if the kid showed up."
"Cool," Rachael determined. "So we'll figure out who this kid is and have a little chat with him."
"Forget it. I don't want to get into more trouble. With my mom or yours," Davina stated firmly. "I also lost my keys for a week."
"Fine," Rachael said. "I'll take care of this one myself. I'm working tomorrow with Lauren. Don't want you to get your little butt smacked again."
Davina reached over and swatted Rachael's rear through her tight jean shorts as the other witch reached over to grab the wet dish towel.
"Hey," Rachael laughed. "That didn't even hurt. I'm a vampire now remember. But you will be hurtin' if Uncle Elijah sees this on the counter...Let me know if you change your mind. Your dad is coming."
Davina hissed, "I won't change my mind."
Marcel came out followed by Klaus. Rebekah was outside on the porch watching Tommy and Erik play with Sadie.
"You ready, D.? Come on, it's late and Mom has to feed the triplets," Marcel said, putting his arm around Davina.
"Thank you for helping to clean up, dear," Klaus said. He took out a $100 bill from his wallet and handed it to Davina.
Rachael frowned, "I helped, too."
Klaus narrowed his eyes and gave his other niece a crisp $100 also.
"Of course," Klaus said. "Thank you for putting up that dish towel, Rachael. Elijah does detest that. Throw it in the laundry bin in Freya's old room please."
Davina waved goodbye to Rachael and grabbed a glass container of leftovers that Connor had packed before he took off.
"Papa, you will spoil them," Marcel complained.
Klaus sighed, "That is what I do. Son, call me if you need help when you get to the school. I will be there as soon as I can."
Marcel hugged his father. "No, I got this. You don't worry about a thing. I'll call when we land."
Klaus nodded and put an arm around Rachael.
"It's getting late. Why don't you head upstairs?" Klaus suggested as Davina and Marcel left.
"Yes, Uncle Klaus," Rachael said. "So how much did you hear?"
"Enough to warn you not to do something silly," Klaus advised. "We need to be very careful now. No revenge or mischief, do you understand?"
Rachael fingered the hundred dollar bill, now understanding.
"Yes, I won't do anything...silly," Rachael promised. She would give the money to Lauren. She needed it more. The revenge with the boys would have to wait.
***
Backyard
Marcel told Rebekah about his impending trip to Louisiana as Tommy and Davina said goodbye to Erik and the dog.
"Oh no, tomorrow? Why so soon?" Rebekah said, watching her teens nuzzle the yellow, shaggy dog.
"There's something going on down there," Marcel sighed. "Hayley is pregnant..."
"Yes, I know," Rebekah said. "She called and told me. She sounded happy about it. I mean, the timing is not great, but she sounded good."
"Well, there's more," Marcel said. The kids were approaching and he whispered he would tell her later.
Rebekah said, "You can take Tommy with you if it's not too dangerous. It's been a while since he spent time with Aiden."
Marcel nodded, "That's a good idea. I think he needs a break from here. Maybe we can swing by the school and grab his books. He can do work on the jet."
Rebekah smiled and let Marcel drape an arm around her. She would maybe take Davina on a shopping trip or something to make it up to, Rebekah thought. With the French Quarter coven still bitter about their failed "Reaping", it wasn't safe for Davina to go back. Or at least Rebekah didn't want her going back without herself or Freya. And after her honeymoon, she wasn't going to travel with three babies anytime soon.
Outside Fence
9:43 pm
Caroline sucked the last drops out of the blood bag and sighed.
"Oh, that was so good," Caroline breathed. She hiccuped and Dana laughed.
"Amateur," Dana said, grabbing another blood bag for herself. It was the last one.
"Hey, make it last," Connor said, swiping it out of her hands and getting into a little shoving match with the willowy redhead.
Tyler snickered, "When are you two just going to stop and do it? All this flirting is gross!"
Conor rolled his eyes, "I do have a girl, you asshole. And besides, we are cousins. Ain't we?"
"Yeah, we are." Dana smiled, "And I have a couple of girls and boys. I don't need Connor for that..."
"Yeah, right," Kai said. "You are such a liar."
Dana kicked at her older brother, he moved and her foot missed. "Shut up, you suck up. Why don't you go help our moms in the greenhouse again? I'm so tired of hearing how wonderful you are. If they only knew what kind of shit you get up to in there!"
Kai smirked, "They won't because I am smarter than that. And you don't know shit, Dana."
"Children, behave y'all selves," Connor joked. "We're supposed to be out here having fun."
Connor had fashioned a small tree house in a large oak beyond the fences. The teens had made a small tunnel and the witches spelled it so only they could see it. Just to be sure, Connor had fashioned some burlap covered in fake leaves. He had gotten the idea from seeing Ghillie suits from one of their war video games. The kids needed a place to smoke, drink, and suck down the pilfered blood bags that Caroline had secured for them. They had been hanging out in the pool house but it was too close to the house.
Tyler sat down with his legs crossed and pulled Caroline on his lap.
"I am having fun," Tyler said. "I just wish Care didn't have to move back to town. I miss you, babe."
"Um, I have a mother," Caroline chided. "And I need to show her that I am okay. I mean, I was gone for months. It's not like you can't come over my house either..."
Caroline had been taken for months by the cult who was trying to bring about an end to things. They had sent her back to kidnap Ansel, but Tyler was able to break the compulsion by turning Caroline into a vampire. She had stayed with the Mikaelsons until they were sure she had control over her vampire hunger.
Tyler smiled, "Yeah, I can come over, but my dad won't let me stay over night or your mom either. When she is actually home, which is rare."
Caroline huffed, "Ugh, my mom is the sheriff. She is busy. Don't be such a jerk!"
"Babe, chill," Tyler said. "You know my mom is never home. She's with your mom more than anyone. Always plotting...God, that's one of the reasons I moved out. Just think about it. If you move back in, we could see each other every night again."
Caroline got up from Tyler's lap. "I'm going home. We are not fighting about this anymore. Night, everyone."
"Care," Tyler tried.
Connor tossed him a beer. He caught it and shook his head. The Mikaelsons had offered to let Caroline stay, but she refused.
Dana got up, putting a hand through her red hair, saying, "I'll walk her out. That entrance is spelled so it has to be one of us. Twenty minutes and you two better leave. If you are late for bed, someone will come looking for ya. At least, Rachael can double for me..."
Rachael and Dana made it a point to keep their hair exactly alike so they could pretend to be one another. Connor claimed he could tell them apart, but when they tried to fool people, they were very good at it.
Kai laid back, sucking on another blood bag, "I am glad I don't have a girl. It seems like a lot of work...Where is Care going all this blood?"
Tyler shrugged, annoyed at Caroline, saying, "I don't know. The hospital. She compelled some candy stripers to get it for her. She gets like four bags a week."
"Nice," Connor said. "But don't you worry she will go ripper?"
Tyler shook his head, "Nah, not Care. She has more control now than any of us every had. It's like her vampire power."
"Finish that. Let's go back. Matt and your dad got into a big fight. I kinda want to hear about it," Kai said.
Connor grabbed the beer from Tyler and finished it.
"Why? Same old, same old," Conner said. "That girl Matt is talking to told me he got in trouble in econ. I think he got detention."
"Mindy talks to you?" Kai laughed. "Girls from Portland must really have gotten hard up since I lived there...Must be your southern charm."
"She doesn't like me, you dick. I think she actually does like Matt. That's why she talked to me, to ask if he was okay," Connor said. "But I thought you was from Seattle?"
"We were from Portland. Well, before our coven tried to kill us," Kai confirmed. "Fucking Gemini coven drama, now put to bed for all eternity. And you wouldn't know Oregon if it hit you on your hick head. Let's go back."
"Put up them empty blood bags," Connor said, getting up. "I'll bury them in that pit and then burn them later."
Tyler glumly grabbed the empty bags, "Who burns plastic? That's so toxic."
"Folks who don't have no garbage man come to pick up their shit like y'all do here. And it ain't like it's gonna kill me," Connor corrected. He picked up the backpack in which he had brought the beer and hopped down to the ground lightly. Tyler and Kai jumped down a second later. The boys made it to the hidden tunnel and crawled through.
"Fuck!" Tyler said. He came out and noticed that he had ripped a hole in his shorts on a stray branch. He kicked at the ground angrily.
"Take it easy, man," Kai smirked. Tyler was on edge.
"You know what? I'm going to see if I can hunt a little up near the woods. You guys go," Tyler said, baring his fangs. "Those blood bags aren't doing it for me tonight."
Connor checked his watch. "Man, you're cutting it awfully close. Don't you have a test tomorrow in math?"
"Fuck that," Tyler growled. "I can't be inside right now. Care is really messing with my head right now. These shorts are ruined."
"You mean you are pissed you ain't getting laid as much?" Connor offered.
Tyler hissed and tackled Connor to the ground. Kai watched them tussle a moment and then started walking back.
"I'm not getting my ass beat. Night, girls," Kai said. He picked up the backpack and vamped back to the house.
"Me, either. It's your funeral," Connor said, brushing a leaf out of his short cropped hair. "Have fun jerking off, jerk off!"
Tyler pounded the ground. Connor was stronger than him physically. Klaus had once told the boys that each wolf pack was known for a special trait. Connor, Erik, and Penny's father had been a Guerrera, they were known for being strong and big. Tyler didn't know what his family's pack was, but he figured they were probably the most aggressive. That pissed him off, big time.
Tyler's eye got yellow and then orange as he shucked off his ruined shorts, briefs, and t-shirt. He knew he didn't have time to change into a wolf, but he accessed his hybrid side. Then, he started to run as far as he could.
He paused to listen to the creatures in the woods. He could hear the heartbeats of the small creatures and maybe a deer further off. But it was his sense of smell that allowed him to hunt so accurately. He snarled and went off to follow the scent of a rabbit or maybe a groundhog.
"Tyler! There you are," Elijah said. "What on earth are you doing? It's nearly midnight!"
Tyler let himself change back and shivered in the cooler night air. He looked up at the sky, thinking the full moon was in a week. It didn't matter now that he was a hybrid, Tyler thought as Elijah vamped closer to him.
"Didn't you hear me?" Elijah reprimanded. "What's going on?"
"Nothing. I just wanted to take a jog," Tyler snapped.
Elijah exhaled, "If you need to hunt, tell your father or Kol. One of us will go with you."
Tyler realized he was naked and went to cover himself.
"I didn't mean to stay out this late," Tyler said lamely.
"Well, you did. I hope you studied for your test," Elijah snapped.
Tyler looked down. "Umm, I will. In first period. How did you even know?"
"That's not the point," Elijah said, grabbing his arm to swat Tyler's back behind.
Crack! Crack!
"Owwwww. Uncle Elijah, come on, I'm having a bad night already," Tyler whined. "Can we go home? It's freaking cold out here!"
Crack! Crack!
"It's about to get a whole lot worse," Elijah retorted. "But I already warmed up one naughty young man's backside tonight. We not make it two."
Tyler covered his backside with one hand while cupping himself with the other. He just then noticed that Elijah was in a bathrobe and his tailored blue striped pajamas.
"Um, nice robe," Tyler muttered.
"It's the middle of the night, young man," Elijah said tightly, giving him two more swats on his upper thighs. "If you didn't want a spanking, you ought to have been in bed!"
Smack. Smack.
Tyler gasped, "Ouch. Sorry, but where's my dad?"
Smack! Elijah tightened his grip on Tyler, intending to march him back to the house.
"He is sleeping like everyone else in the house. I just happened to check the doors and see the back one was still open," Elijah said. "You know bedtime is 10pm. No exceptions. You jogging or hunting on a school night at all hours is not okay, Mister!"
"If Dad doesn't care, why the hell do you?" Tyler fired back.
Elijah's face grew more ominous.
"Tyler, I am not having this discussion with you now. I was going to take you back to the house and get you straight to bed, but I see you need a little more attention," Elijah clarified, looking around. "There must be a fallen log around here somewhere..."
Tyler gulped, realizing he was naked and at his uncle's mercy.
He interjected, "No, I'm real sorry, Uncle Elijah...You go back to bed."
Elijah spotted a dead tree trunk and with a swoosh Tyler was staring at the ground of the forest. A split second later, Tyler felt Elijah's hard hand pelting his backside hard.
Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.
Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.
The tree trunk must have been low to the ground because Tyler felt his legs and feet soon kicking into the leaves and earth.
"OWWWW-AHHHH-Oh," Tyler shrieked as the spanks started to heat up his whole backside. Elijah was randomly smacking so Tyler could not anticipate where the next sharp smack would land. His bottom soon felt like it was on fire and never going to end. He heard himself sob and himself cry. Aside from the animals he had failed to hunt, no one else would hear him crying. Elijah was strong and not holding back, it seemed. Tyler kicked and blurted out pleas for Elijah to stop, but they were incoherent.
Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.
Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.
To his horror, Tyler heard a voice.
"Nik, Elijah's found him," Kol said brightly. "Oh, and Elijah is really giving him a proper hiding!"
Klaus vamped to the scene.
"Oh my," Klaus said. "Ah, brother, there you are. Vanessa is most vexed that you left without explanation. I think you are in for a good thrashing yourself. I'll finish with my son."
Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.
Elijah gave Tyler a few more cracks and then flexed his hand.
"Tyler, that spanking was for your attitude," Elijah said quietly. "I will let your father deal with the breaking of curfew. Maybe he can get to the bottom of this little tantrum."
ELijah patted Tyler on the back and helped him into a kneeling position. Tyler sobbed and his hands flew back onto his toasted bottom.
"Whoa, his arse is glowing," Kol said, as Elijah and him heading back to the house.
Klaus was at Tyler's side in seconds. He rubbed his shoulder.
"Son, what happened? Why are you out here? Naked?" Klaus asked gently.
Tyler stammered, "I t-tried to h-hunt, but I-I couldn't c=concentrate. That's a-all. It w-wasn't a freaking t-tantrum! Care and I got into a l-little fight. She doesn't a-want to stay here cause of her m-mom!"
"Son, we asked Caroline to stay for her own safety, not for your sex life," Klaus chided. "If she is doing well, she does belong with her mum. Don't you agree?"
Tyler shrugged haplessly. "I don't care. She's g-gonna do what she w-wants. And Uncle Elijah is wrong! I didn't have an attitude...He can take his goofy p-pajamas and s-shove them up his-."
Klaus let out a deep growl that shocked Tyler back into silence.
"I see my brother was correct," Klaus stated. "We are not done here. I can smell beer on your breath. You know that heightens your emotions even more. You know this is also not the first time you have been out of bed past hours. It ends now. Remember what I told you last time?"
Tyler's lips parted as he recalled the threat.
"You said I was going to g-get it good," Tyler stuttered. "With the belt."
He noticed that his father was in sweats and a sweatshirt and had no belt.
"I did, but we shall make do," Klaus said. He reached over and found a twig a few inches past a foot. Tyler tried to back away but almost feel back on his now healing, tinging backside.
"Come, back over," Klaus said.
Tyler turned to try to crawl away but Klaus caught his leg and pulled him over.
"For that, I am going to paddle your behind at bedtime tomorrow night," Klaus warned. "Keep resisting and I'll keep adding nights on."
Tyler yelped as he found himself over his father's lap staring at the same spot.
Whoosh!Thwap!
"AHHHHH," Tyler screamed. The switch caught him on the lower part of his backside like fire.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
"Noooooo!" Tyler moaned. Each lick burned and cut into him like nothing else. Tyler tried to thrash and squirm, but Klaus had him pinned firmly in place. Tyler had no choice but to take every burning lash.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
"Daddddddy," Tyler said. "Stoppp!"
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
"Ohhhhhh," Tyler cried. His bottom was burning and the kicking didn't help. He couldn't take anymore. He'd never screw up again!
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
"Are you ready to tell me what you are up to?" Klaus asked, pausing the whipping a moment.
"Pleaseeeee," Tyler wailed.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
Tyler kicked and started to sob louder.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
"Okayyyy!" Tyler choked out. "I'll t-talkkkk."
Klaus threw aside the stick and pulled up Tyler. He massaged his sore cheeks and forgot about his nudity for the moment.
"I j-just w-wish we could go h-hunting like we used to on the f-full m-moon," Tyler said sniffling.
"You mean at your old family property? Near the caves," Klaus asked, thumbing away Tyler's tears. "Of course we can. I didn't think you wanted your old man there...You haven't said a word."
Tyler sobbed and let Klaus pull him into his chest as he cried.
"I miss it. I know you're real busy with Cami and the baby," Tyler sniffed. "But we used to have fun, you know."
"Yeah, we did," Klaus said, patting Tyler's back. "Of course we can go. Camille will understand. She loves you, too, you know? Is that what is eating away at you?"
Tyler pulled away. "I don't know. I just feel out of sorts...I think it would help. Erik and Connor can come, too. I know you probably can't be out all night, but..."
"We can go all the way out to the quarry, if you want," Klaus said. "We'll ask the witches to do a spell to keep humans out. It will be our night. You know I would do anything for you. Don't you?"
Tyler let Klaus pull him up to standing.
Tyler nodded, "Yeah, I guess. Sorry I was out so late. Can I stay home tomorrow? I didn't study for math."
Klaus gave Tyler a stern look and smacked his behind hard several times.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
"OWWWW, sorry, I was just joking," Tyler tried, fibbing to avoid anymore spankings tonight.
"No, absolutely not," Klaus said, taking off his sweatshirt. "Now, put that on so we can get you back to the house. I may have warmed up your backside, but the rest of you is shivering."
Tyler's face colored and he put on the sweatshirt quickly. He felt stupid walking back to the house with his red butt hanging out, but his clothes were too close to the tunnel. They usually covered it up pretty good, but Klaus had the sharpest eyes out of the entire family. Plus, Tyler shuddered to think of pulling up his snug briefs over his still stinging rump. Between his uncle's hand and his father's switch, Tyler was really feeling tender. He wondered if his dad was really going to paddle him again tomorrow night. Tyler hoped if he didn't mention it, his dad would forget...but in the back of his mind, that was highly unlikely.
The stripes from the switch faded fast and his dad walked him up and tucked him into bed after he brushed his teeth. It wasn't until he woke up the next morning in the sweatshirt that he realized he still didn't have on pants. But he felt better and was looking forward to changing with his dad and brothers on the full moon. Maybe even Aunt Keelin would join them?
