The morning after her night off fun with Klaus, Ira stood in front of the open fridge in only one of Klaus' shirts as she looked for something to eat. She pulled back in disappointment when she didn't find anything to her liking and just as she closed the door to the fridge, two warm arms warped around her from behind.
"You smell like home." Klaus sleep addled voice came as he buried his face in her neck.
"Good morning, my King." Ira smiled.
"Not a King, not to you." Klaus kissed her neck softly.
Ira turned around in his arms and stroked his hair softly with a smile. "Then what am I to call you, sweetling?"
Klaus gave a shuddering breath at the question but didn't answer.
"Dear one? Little Love? Darling?" Ira kept asking and Klaus shuddered and sniffled at every single one as he pressed closer to her. "My wolf?"
At the last one Klaus gave a whimper and Ira felt tears on her neck, she wrapped her arms around him and stroked his head as she let him cry. After Klaus had cried his tears Ira asked, "Are you mine?"
"I want to be." Klaus admitted quietly. "But I can't let people see me as weak."
"Oh, my wolf, you could never be weak." Ira hummed. "But if you want, you can be mine when it is just us and those you trust."
"Yes." Klaus breathed out and sank to his knees. He looked up at her for permission with pleading eyes.
"Before you agree to anything you must know that I cannot be only yours in return." Ira told him seriously. "Being what I am means that I need a lot of people around me. I guess you could say that I need a harem. Not want, need! Can you accept that?"
Klaus thought for a while. He had seen how she didn't play favorites between Damon, Enzo or even Jeremy who was her brother. Klaus looked up at her, "As long as you promise to never forsake me for being myself, I promise to be yours."
Ira looked him in the eyes. "Are you sure you can share me with others without jealousy? Even if it's someone you know?"
"I am." Klaus nodded.
With that Ira smiled down at him and slowly lifted her right leg and placed her foot on Klaus' shoulder with a nod.
With a moan, Klaus moved his face forward and kissed her right thigh. This close he could smell her intoxicating scent and it made his mouth water as he took a deep breath. He kissed up her thigh and buried his nose in her pussy, just breathing her in as she softly rode his face, her clit rubbing against his nose.
"You are so good for me." Ira ran her hand through Klaus' hair.
Klaus hummed and stuck his tongue out to lick at her, loving the way Ira shuddered and moaned. He tried to get his tongue as far into her as possible as he brought his right hand up to rub at her clit while he used his left hand to squeeze his cock.
Ira suddenly grabbed his hair in a tight grip and tilted his head back. Klaus moaned at the slight pain as he looked up into her captivating eyes.
"You are certainly hungry by now." Ira hummed and smiled at him. She then forced his head to turn his face to her right thigh. "Go ahead, my wolf, take what you need."
"Thank you." Klaus murmured and bit into her thigh as softly as he could. His cock throbbed as he heard her moan in pleasure from his bite and then he himself gave a deep pleasurable moan at the taste of her blood. It was like nothing he had ever tasted before, the easiest way to explain the taste was 'power'.
"Give me your fingers, my wolf." Ira pleaded with him as her hips twitched a little. "I feel so empty."
Klaus did as asked and showed three fingers into Ira's dripping cunt making her whine in pleasure as he continued to drink her blood at a slow pace. He could feel how wet she was and that only made his dick harder in his pants.
"Bite harder, my wolf, deeper!" Ira demanded a few minutes later as she rode his fingers. "I'm so close… please, my wolf… oh, oh, oh…YES!"
Klaus bit down, almost making his teeth meet and Ira screamed in completions as she clenched around his fingers. He slowly released her thigh and pulled back to look up at her and felt satisfaction deep in his stomach that he had made her look like that.
"Now, my sweet wolf." Ira looked down at him with lust blown eyes. "I need you to fuck me, hard and deep. You think you can do that?"
"Anything for you." Klaus stood up and took her mouth in a heated kiss even as he lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around him.
"Then don't hold back." Ira whispered as she nibbled at his ear. "You can't break me."
Klaus onehandedly pulled his pants down enough to free his straining cock and with one powerful thrust, showed himself deep into Ira, who screamed in pleasure. The power and speed Klaus were using would have killed or seriously injured a human but Ira just whimpered and begged for more.
"I'm going to…." Klaus gasped out as his hips shuttered.
"Do it. Come as deep in me as you can, I want to feel it." Ira urged and bit down where his neck met his shoulder, hard enough to draw blood.
Klaus trusted once, twice, three more times before showing himself into her as far as he could go and released with a deep growl of satisfaction and pleasure. He made to pull out of Ira but she just tightened her legs around him.
"No, stay in me for a while longer." Ira murmured even as she suckled on the healing wound on his neck.
XOXOXOX
"Sapphi!" Jeremy ran up to Ira and pulled her into a kiss as she walked through the door of the Gilbert house. "I've missed you."
"I've missed you too, little brother." Ira smiled.
Jeremy bent down and pulled her dress down enough so that he could suckle on her nipple, for some reason he loved suckling on her breasts and it made him harder than almost anything else. A few minutes later he gave a disappointed whine as he had to pull back, Aunt Jenna finding him sucking and nipping on Ira's breast with a rock-hard cock in his pants would not end well.
"Ira, how was your weekend?" Jenna came down the stairs with her wet hair wrapped in a towel.
"It was… fun." Ira settled on as she hid a smirk as she watched Jeremy sneak upstairs to rub one out. "Did you and Jeremy have fun?"
"Yeah, I think Jeremy might actually be interested to go to collage for art." Jenna smiled.
"That's great." Ira beamed back.
"By the way, I was going to have a barbeque on Friday, do you want to come?" Jenna looked at her hopefully.
"Can I bring some friends?" Ira asked softly.
"Of course!" Jenna agreed. "Who are you bringing?"
"Enzo, Damon, Klaus, Elijah and maybe Mel, Greta and Maddox." Ira hummed.
"So I might finally get to meet the famous 'Mel'." Jenna laughed.
"If she wants to come." Ira nodded with a smile. "Who else is coming?"
"Well, the hole BBQ thing was Ric's idea because he found out that my best friend from high school was back in town. So, I was going to invite Mason Lockwood and hope for the best."
"Sounds like it will a fun get together." Ira said as she started to make her way up the stairs. "I'm going to go and call Enzo. Talk to you later, Jenna."
Ira walked up to Jeremy's door and quickly and silently slipped inside, all the while locking the door behind her. She saw Jeremy laying on the bed with his dick in his hand, slowly stroking up and down.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" Ira hummed as she walked closer to the bed.
"Sapphi…" Jeremy groaned as she looked at her with heated eyes. "Tell me all the details of your weekend, please…"
"You want me to tell you how the King fucked me so, so good that my pussy is getting wet just thinking about it?" Ira asked softly.
"Yes." Jeremy started to stroke his cock faster as Ira whispered all the dirty details into his ear.
A/N: Another chapter :)
I hope you liked it and if there is anyone specific you want Ira to sleep with or if there is a special kink or something you want to see just tell me :D
Until next time
XOXO
Nyxi
