I don't usually warn people when certain stuff is about to appear in my work but I've never written for this fandom before. I figured I'd give a fair warning. This chapter is basically all sex. There's a small piece at the end that's a conversation between siblings but most of it is just sex.

Kol and Amneris needed a proper reunion. After all, they've been separated for a hundred years. If anyone doesn't like sex, skip this chapter.

I'm contemplating an Elijah sequel but I still need to finish this one first so let's not get ahead of ourselves. After Kol, Elijah's probably my favorite original. There's just something about his immaculate image mixed with his twisted morals. I can't get over it.

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She was splayed out on the bed, her fiery locks encompassing the pillows beneath her head. She was naked and the silk sheets felt heavenly against her skin. Kol was taking his time exploring her. It had been one hundred years and he needed to get reacquainted with her body.

After Esther had emerged and revealed her desires to her children, Kol was the first to retreat up the stairs. He was rather unceremonious about it, lifting her off her feet and proceeding to wrap her legs around his waist. He'd locked them in the first bedroom he found and ripped her dress straight down the middle. He'd positively salivated when he found her deliciously bare beneath it.

Her back was the first thing to hit the mattress. He'd ripped his vest off before tugging his shirt over his head like only a male could; she distinctly heard the sound of ripping cloth. She'd throbbed at the sight of his tousled hair and bare torso. It'd had been far too long since she'd seen him. The muscles of his chest were hard and defined. He was cut deliciously like Adonis with demarcated abdominals and a mouthwatering trail of hair that disappeared beneath his waistband.

Instead of draping himself over her body like she'd wanted, he dropped down between her legs and caressed her calves, first the left and then the right, laying feather light and delicate kisses along her ankles and her knees. She was trembling by the time he made his way up to the apex of her thighs. He pressed his nose to the crease of her leg and breathed her in, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

She was intoxicating. The greatest thing he'd ever tasted and he'd been without her for a century.

She was his mate, his other half, his heart and soul. There was a reason that once vampires mated they never wanted anyone else's blood. They became addicted to each other, craving no other source but their mate. Her blood wasn't the only thing he craved.

The first time he brought her to orgasm that night was with his mouth.

He'd shouldered her legs apart and draped them over his shoulders, getting comfortable. The sight of his eyes gazing up the length of her body had her dripping. He hooked his wrists around her hips and spread the glistening lips of her pussy, entranced by the shine. He flattened his tongue and gave her center a long, slow lick, tasting her nectar.

He groaned as she exploded across his palate, drenching the back of his throat and invading his remaining sense. She shivered as his groan sent vibrations through her frame, setting her insides aflame. He buried his face between her legs, drenching his chin, his nose, everything in her juices. Amneris curled her toes into the bare skin of his shoulder, the flesh superheated from the fire blazing behind him. She didn't know what to do with her hands. First she knotted them in the silk beneath her, wrinkling the fabric and pulling the sheet up from the corners. Then she tangled them in her own hair, pulling sharply at the strands as Kol's tongue delved deeper into her folds, curling against the inside of her and trailing back up to circle her clitoris. Finally she settled for burying them in his hair, tugging on the strands and reveling in the feel of them between her fingers for the first time in a hundred years.

Kol shifted his shoulders, bringing himself closer to her and gently pulled the lips of her pussy out and away from her body, releasing them with an exquisite pop. He greedily eyed her cunt before delving back in; reveling in the tremble she gave when he sucked viciously on her clitoris. She arched back and attempted to close her legs but Kol wouldn't have any of it.

He shouldered her legs farther apart and tucked his head in close to her body, drawing slow circles around her clitoris, never quite touching it. She moaned and tugged sharply on his hair. She could feel him grin against her before he dove back in, switching between sucking her clitoris into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.

She cried out and felt her knees begin to tremble.

It might've been a hundred years since Kol had taken her but he still knew the impending signs of her release. The moment he felt her begin to tremble around his head, he licked a long stripe up the center of her and wrapped his lips around her pebbled button, sucking incessantly. She cried out sharply and arched back, her belly quivering and the lips of her pussy shivering against his mouth.

He continued to suck on her clit until he felt her begin to push him away. He tenderly slid his palms up her sides, palming her breasts once before trailing back down and smoothing over the skin of her ribs and hips.

He looked up the length of her body and felt himself grow harder at the sight of her flushed cheeks. He was going to bring her again with his mouth sometime tonight. He was sure of it.

The second time he brought her was with his fingers.

After he put his mouth on her, he sat up and back on his heels with his knees beside her hips and her thighs swung delicately over his, her center almost even with his covered erection. He met her bleary green eyes with his own lustful brown ones and slid his open palms over her thighs.

He smirked down at her before trailing his eyes back to her center. She was gloriously red and swollen, still glistening from his mouth and her last release. He gently smoothed his palm over her entire pussy, smirking at the wetness he was met with and at the involuntary shiver she gave.

It was incredibly easy for him to slide a finger inside. She was still soaking wet. His eyes widened at the way her pussy positively grasped at his digit. She sucked him right up into her and almost demanded more. He rested his left hand on her belly, the heel of his hand right above her clit, and pressed down. She jerked against him at the pressure she was met with.

Kol eyes were fixated between her legs and he slowly thrust his finger in and out of her, gathering wetness before adding a second finger. She moaned and pulled her legs up higher so her ankles rested against his hips. He watched, transfixed, as his fingers disappeared inside her, her inner walls milking them like they were his cock.

He was solid steel in his trousers. His zipper pressed painfully against the head of his cock but he ignored it in favor of watching her ride the waves of the pleasure he was giving her.

He thumbed her clit in passing, sending spasms through her frame and causing her to rock her hips forward into his hand. His mouth dropped open as he added a third finger. She gasped and arched back, sending her hips lower and driving his fingers deeper. Kol slowly circled his thumb around her clit, watching as her juices drenched his fingers and his palm.

He looked up at her face, flushed with ecstasy. The red tinge trailed down her cheeks and across her neck, leaving blotchy patches across her chest and over the tips of her breasts. Her nipples were hard peaks in the air, mocking him and practically begging him to lean forward and take them into his mouth. He licked his lips at the prospect.

He pressed his hand harder against her belly and quickened the pace of his fingers, feeling her clench and unclench around him. She brought a hand up to the pillows behind her head and clutched desperately at them. "Kol…" She gasped. He smirked and brought his eyes back between her legs.

"I can feel you around my fingers, darling. I can't wait to sink my cock inside of you." She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and moaned. She forgot how well he could dirty talk. She always liked it when he talked dirty and he knew it, too. She was surprised it took him this long to start. "You're close, aren't you? I can tell. Your cunt is absolutely begging for me to take you."

He looked up at her. "Open your eyes." She didn't even think about disobeying him. "I want to see your eyes when I make you come again." She shivered and lifted her legs, resting the soles of her feet on the tops of his thighs, opening her up even wider for him.

"After this, I'm going to sink my cock so deep inside you, you'll be feeling me tomorrow and you'll be wet all day." She groaned and clenched around his fingers. "I'll be able to smell you walking around the house. So will my brothers." She gasped and arched back as his fingers curled inside and hit her g-spot. Kol gaped down at her and brought his eyes back to what he was doing, watching as his fingers were swallowed up by her trembling pussy. "They'll wonder why you're so wet but they won't ask."

Once he found her g-spot, he didn't let up. He pumped against it until she was practically screaming. "After you come on my fingers, I'm going to make you come on my cock at least twice. After you do that, I'm going to take you against the wall until you don't remember your own name. Before I'm done with you, I'm going to make you come on my mouth again until you lose consciousness."

She could feel her walls trembling and knew it would only take a well place thrust or a single swipe of her clitoris to have her coming with his name on her lips. Kol swallowed thickly and looked up at her, stopping all movement. She arched with frustration. "You'll wake up with my cock inside you and my mouth at your ear, whispering all the dirty things I'm going to do to you. I'll take you slow and easy until you're begging me to fuck you. I won't. I'll make you wait until tears are rolling down your cheeks and you can't even speak. Then I'll make you come around me." She couldn't breathe. She was on the edge of the massive peak that he'd worked her to and he wasn't letting her fall over.

He leaned forward, pressing his hands harder against her, until his lips were at her ear. She shivered at the contact of his bare chest against the aching tips of her breast. He tugged her ear lobe between his teeth and she whimpered, bringing her hands up to his shoulders and wrapping her arms around his neck. "It won't be dirty words that make you tremble around me. No, we can't have that." He slowly started to thrust his fingers again, drawing more wetness out of her. "I'll whisper 'I love you' and you'll arch this beautiful little body against me and wrap these pretty little legs around me and you'll clench delicately around me. It'll be beautiful, darling."

She cried out when he circled her clit. "Do you want to come? Ask nicely, sweetheart." She pressed her lips to his ear. "Please, Kol." He smirked against her flesh before sinking his fangs into the swell of her neck, sending her over the edge.

He moaned against the taste of her and pressed his hips forward, increasing the pressure against her pussy. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling on the strands until they stuck up at all angles.

In a flash, Kol had removed himself from above her and shed his trousers with vampire speed. She'd barely begun to feel the loss of his body heat before he returned again, blessedly naked. He hovered over her, his forearms bracketing her head and his hips nestled in the space between her thighs. She could feel him, hot and hard and heavy, against the inside of her thigh and she curled her leg up and around his hip, her heel at the small of his back.

Kol smirked and slid a hand down her side, smoothing his palm over the outside of her thigh before taking himself in hand. He gently probed her weeping entrance with the blunt head of his cock. She arched back and planted her free foot on the mattress, pressing her hips closer to him. Kol pressed his forehead to hers and slowly pushed forward, recognizing that it'd been a several years and she would hurt if he was too rough.

Amneris, gasped as he slowly split her open. It felt like the first time all over again. His cock was wide and long and he stretched her beyond capacity. She clasped his shoulders tightly, her nails breaking the skin. Kol eased in slowly and as soon as he felt himself sink in to the hilt, he froze and allowed her to adjust. Amneris arched her neck back and took several deep breaths through her nose.

This must be what it felt like to be impaled. She forgot how big he was. She could feel him in her chest and her pussy clenched sporadically around him, adjusting to his intrusion. Kol panted above her, cursing his brother. It was Klaus' fault that he felt like an inexperienced adolescent. He promptly tossed his brother from his mind as soon as he passed through it. It didn't need to be thinking of his brother right now. Not with the way that Amneris was wrapped around him in all ways.

The moment she rocked her hips up, Kol pulled out and pushed back in, his pelvic bone brushing her sensitive clit deliciously. She keened and threw her head back against the pillows.

Kol lifted his body up off of her and planted his hands flat on the bed; pistoning his hips forward into her, steadily speeding up until the slap of skin on skin filled the room. She was delirious, her mind blank of anything except what Kol was doing to her. She was already close. She brought her hands down to her hips, tangling her fingers with his.

Kol gasped and threw his head back, his eyes clenching shut as a steady tingling began at the small of his back. He could feel his balls tightening between them and he quickened his pace. He opened his eyes and stared down at her form. "Touch yourself. For me." He panted. Amneris moaned quietly and separated her right hand from his, resting it at the juncture of her hips. She could feel his cock as it surged in and out of her against her palm and the tips of her fingers. She groaned and gave a violent twitch at the first touch of her fingers against her clitoris.

He gazed down at her and felt her walls tighten around him. She was exquisite.

Her trembling fingers circled her clitoris just twice more before he felt her clench like a vice around him. She cried out and wrapped both hands around his wrists, her nails biting into the flesh. He felt his cock jerk twice inside her before he felt his seed paint the walls of her pussy. He cried out and thrust three more times. She continued to milk him as he panted above her.

She embraced his weight as he collapsed a top her. She stroked the back of his neck as he peppered light kisses across the space of her throat that he bit. She smiled as he did it and hummed in contentment. "You haven't kissed me yet." She whispered.

He lifted his head and met her eyes. He smiled, not smirked but smiled, down at her and brushed her nose with his. "How could I forget to do something so lovely?" She grinned and opened her mouth for him when he pressed his lips to hers. She sighed into his mouth as his tongue delved into hers, tangling with hers and tracing the shape of her teeth. She tightened her arms and legs around him, noticing for the first time that he was still buried deep inside her and he was getting hard again.

She clenched her internal muscles around him and he groaned. When he pulled back, she smirked at him. "Didn't you say you were going to make me come twice on your cock?" He smirked devilishly and buried his face back against her neck, rolling them so he was on his back.

They never heard Rebekah complain about them stealing her room. They never heard Elijah assure her that they would retrieve her things and relocate her across the hall. They didn't hear Klaus laugh as they all descended the stairs.

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"A hundred years." Kol breathed. He was on his back on the bed with the early morning sunlight streaming in through the windows above them. Amneris had her head against his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles as he combed his fingers through her hair.

He'd woken her like he promised, buried between her legs. They were on their sides and he was behind her, hooking her thigh over his hips and thrusting slowly into her. She'd moaned and lifted her arm, knotting her fingers in his hair as he panted against the back of her neck. He'd scattered kisses across the slope of her neck and licked a clean path along her nape.

At one point, he decided his angle was off and he easily shifted her to her stomach, spreading her legs and thrusting deeper. He reached a place inside her that he hadn't reached before and stars exploded behind her eyes. He'd grabbed a pillow from beside her and, lifting her hips off the bed, planted the pillow beneath her stomach to raise her pelvis off the mattress and make his angle cleaner.

He'd taken her slow and easy, like he said, and kept his back pressed to hers the entire time, whispering words of love and affection as he took her. His lips ghosted over the shell of her ear and occasionally his tongue would poke out and trace the line of it. The pillow beneath her hips added just enough pressure to her clitoris to cause small spasms to erupt in her pussy.

She felt every line of him as he made love to her. She could feel the soft hair of his chest against the planes of her shoulder blades. She could feel the ridges of his hips against her ass as he rocked against her. She could feel the muscles of his stomach tense and release as he arched his hips against hers.

She threw her head back against his shoulder and clenched around him as her orgasm swept over her. She gasped sharply when his fangs slid easily into her throat. He was still feeding from her when his orgasm overtook him and his hips stuttered behind her. She'd sighed and dropped her head forward, laughing in her ecstasy has he licked the puncture wounds in her neck closed. He'd dropped his forehead to her shoulder and sighed, stroking his palm down her back before rolling to his.

That's where they'd stayed.

"A hundred years." Kol echoed. She lifted her head and gazed at his face. "And I missed you for all of them." He turned his head and smiled at her, his fingers tracing the shape of her face. She smiled up at him and licked her lips, leaning up on her elbow and pressing theirs together.

He cupped the side of her face and opened his mouth for her, letting her control the kiss. She giggled and settled atop him, basking in the feeling of flesh on flesh. They didn't part when the door was rudely opened and a very feminine voice huffed loudly. Kol deepened the kiss before pulling back and stared, dead on, at his sister, a smug smirk plastered to his face.

Rebekah rolled her eyes. "If you two are finished, I need to take your girlfriend shopping." Kol and Amneris both lifted their eyebrows in surprise. "Why?" Kol asked dumbly. Bekah smirked and uncrossed her arms. "Mother has decided that we're going to throw a ball." She shrugged. "Sort of as a coming out party. She wants everyone to know that we're here." Amneris sat up and leaned on Kol's shoulder. "Why do we need to go shopping?" Kol sighed loudly and obnoxiously. "Oh, come on, Bekah. Nothing good ever happens at balls. They're dreadfully boring." He glared and tugged Amneris closer to him.

Bekah glared and ignored her brother. She turned her eyes to Amneris. Admittedly, she was slightly frightened of the other woman. She knew next to nothing about her and yet the same couldn't be said for Amneris. Bekah was certain that Kol hadn't been kind in his description of her from a hundred years ago. That was probably why Amneris burned her the night before upon their first encounter.

None of that mattered, however, because she was Kol's mate and therefore a part of the family. She needed to make her feel like a part of the family so that meant shopping. "I'll give you an hour and then I'll meet you downstairs by the front door."

Amneris was suddenly thrown off by Rebekah's massive grin. "I've taken Nik's card and I'm curious to see how long it'll take him to figure it out." She laughed before skipping from the room, leaving the door wide open. Amneris turned wide eyes to Kol. "I'm not sure I want to go shopping with your sister." Kol rolled his eyes. "Well, you have an hour to get ready, love, so I suggest we spend it wisely."

She barely protested when Kol rolled her over to her back and kissed away any protests she might've had.