《Aphrodisiac ✔️(mikaelson soulmate)》Chapter XXXVI: Take Me Home
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I leaned my head to the side as Nik pressed kisses to my neck as I wait for my new drink. His hands on my sides, rubbing along my dress, gripping slightly.
"Nik.." I whispered in a low tone. His fangs scratched my skin before I turned towards him. "Not here, Nik." I told him in a stern tone. His eyes were so dark. I could see the inner battle in his eyes. He wanted me. My stomach tightened at the thought of how much he needed me right now.
"Then should we go?" He offered eagerly. I laughed, shaking my head. He was acting like the excited little puppy he was.
"I want to enjoy another drink, maybe dance a little more." I told him with a bit of authority in my voice. Nik pouted a bit, his eyes flashing yellow to show me his animal side. It was almost like he was using his puppy dog eyes with me. I leaned towards him, a smirk on my face. "Don't act like a dog unless you want me to treat you like one, Nikki." I told him in a low seductive tone. Nik let out a soft purring sound as I dart my tongue out and licked his neck slowly.
"If you treat me like a dog- can we go home?" Nik asked, hesitating slightly with his words. I pulled back from his neck, meeting his eyes.
"Do you want to go home that badly? That you'll allow me to put a collar on you and have you fuck me from behind?" My voice was low so only he would hear me. Nik's eyes darkened. The corner of my lips twitched upwards as I noticed the lust in his eyes. "You would like that...wouldn't you?"
My hands move down from around the back of his neck. One hand sliding down his chest as the other went to the base of his throat. Looking like I was just rubbing his neck soothingly, but I was actually holding him so I could lean in.
"Do you wish to fuck me like an animal, Niklaus?" I asked him, my fingers giving his neck a slight squeeze. "Mm Have your way with me? Maybe have a real taste of me again? Do you remember that night?" I asked him with a smirk. My hand moved up from his neck to let my thumb run along his lips. "The night I rode your face.." Nik bit at my thumb softly. "Hmm.. even dogs can wait when told to." I decided, turning away from him and grabbing my drink that was placed in front of me.
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Nik raised a finger at the bartender, having him make him a new drink as he moved to stand closer to me. His hand on my lower back, staying there. It was like he was trying to behave. I bit my lower lip at the thought of the inner battle in his head. Both heads. I'm sure he was going through war right now. I took a gulp of my Moscow, smiling.
Is it wrong to get off on my mates pain? It's not killing- okay, in his mind it was probably killing him.
I could feel Nik tapping his fingers on my back. Anxious. Not to mention, I could feel the need building up in him. Like I was holding his favorite toy in front of him and not letting him have it. I turned my head to look at him, seeing his jaw set and lip in between his teeth.
I watched as a small drip of blood left his lip. I didn't think he was fighting it this hard. Reaching out, I grabbed the back of his neck and brought him to face me at my level. His eyes shone with confusion before I leaned forward and dragged my tongue over the small blood stream before connecting our lips.
Nik leaned in, moving his mouth with mine as I felt his blood continue into my mouth. The taste of Vanilla and Oranges filling my mouth in a delicious dance. I moaned into his mouth as his hands went to my waist, pulling me into him. The music around us dimmed with the heat that filled my body. When I pulled away, Nik let out a growl of dissatisfaction. I smiled at him, moving my hand from the back of his neck to his cheek. Stroking his cheekbone softly before pulling out of his arms completely.
Without saying a word, I walked out of the club. Nik following after me like a lost puppy dog. After Nik helps me into the car and flashes over to the driver side, I turn to look at him. My mind already ready for what I was about to tell him.
"Three Strikes, Nik." I told him in a clear voice. He snapped his head in my direction. Eyebrows furrowed as he tried to piece together what he had done to earn his final strike. But realization hit him as he remembered his eye roll in the club.
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"Are you going to punish me, love?" Nik purred in excitement. I laughed at his sudden interest in being punished by my hand. I already knew what I would be doing to him. But I wanted to hear him say it instead of me.
"Do you not think you deserve to be?" I asked him. Nik tilted his head slightly.
"Maybe a slight bit." He admitted in thought. He had a slight glow to him. The anticipation of what I would make him endure.
"Tell me something, Niklaus. What is it that you desire to do?" I questioned. He had started the car with his seatbelt already on.
"Desire? You, of course." I shook my head.
"An Action is what I'm looking for."
"Touch you." He nodded. A visible gulp made his Adam's apple move up and down.
"Can you drive without wrecking? I am easily killed still." I reminded. Nik's eyes widen as he turned his head towards me as I turned more in my seat. My legs spread open and my dress bunched around my hips. Nik's eyes moved over my core, darkening in desire. His hands clenched onto the steering wheel tightly as he moved his eyes up to meet mine.
"I won't let anything happen to you." That made me smile.
"Drive." I demanded. Nik closed his eyes for a moment before putting the car into drive and driving out of the club. I leaned my head back against the window. Reaching over and sliding the thin string that held my dress up, off my shoulder. MY fingers grazing along my warm skin as I slid it over to the other strap. I sucked my lip into my teeth as I guided my hand slowly down my chest. Nik glancing over at me in the corner of his eye. His jaw was set and knuckles white.
My fingers ran around my nipple, pinching at it and pulling. A soft moan leaving my lips at the pleasure tingling through my breast. My nipple erect at being touched. My lips parted and eyes shut. Letting the pleasure run through me freely. Enjoying the warmth that spread out into my limbs. I opened my eyes to see Nik glancing over at me before back to the road. My hands moved further down, fingers dancing along my torso before moving around my heat.
My fingers found my clit, rolling it between my thumb and index finger. Pulling another moan through my lips, my back arching and making my hips push out more. My fingers pinched my clit before moving further. Running them through my folds, gathering the wetness onto my fingers before moving them back up to my clit. Spreading the excitement around. I bit my bottom lip in pleasure. My fingers moved more, rolling my clit before sliding into my core.
A gasp left my lips as I slide my fingers in and out of myself slowly. Curling my fingers to gather the silk inside of me before pulling my fingers out slowly. I looked at Nik to see how stiff he was. A smirk on my lips as I sat up some and leaned over him.
"Tell me Nikki....Are you going to be a good boy for me?" I questioned in a breathy tone. My fingers went to his lips which he instantly opened up for me. His lips wrapping around my fingers as he groaned, sucking on them to get every bit of my excitement off of my fingers. He stopped at a stop light and looked over at me. My fingers pulling out of hi mouth slowly as his eyes flashed a dark yellow color. "Such a good boy for me." I whispered, stroking his cheek with my wet fingers. "Take me home."
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