《Aphrodisiac ✔️(mikaelson soulmate)》Chapter: XLVII: Bad Girl
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A few days had passed since everything had changed and settled into place. Between staying in one of my mates rooms constantly to making movie nights a daily norm. Finn and Nik were the most possessive of me. Always near me. By my side. Kol and Elijah stayed back a bit more, probably so I didn't feel too suffocated.
Right now it was a rainy day and I had vowed to not leave the house because of the storm. The power kept flickering on and off as I sat in Nik's art studio. He had been sketching my wings from memory since they were so magnificent. His words, not mine.
I was laying in the Chaise that he had near some bookcases. Just laying there all dramatic.
"You've been sighing for half an hour, love." Nik spoke up. His amusement showing in his voice as he looked at me.
"And yet, you are just now asking me why I am." I muttered as I turned my head to meet his gaze. Nik let out a snort, shaking his head.
"Actually, I only pointed it out." He said in all of the sass. I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Don't be rude." I scolded, as Nik stood up and made his way over to me. I closed my eyes as I waited for him to do something. But a wet paintbrush ran over my face causing me to snap my eyes open. Nik staring down at me with a childish gleam in his eyes and a large paintbrush dipped with a bright orange paint. "Did you just-" I stopped my accusation as he grinned.
My eyes snapped away from him as I spot a paintbrush to the side of him stuck out of a can of paint. Nik followed my gaze, grin dropping as I moved quickly to grab the paint brush that had blue paint on it and swiped it at Nik's nose. A long line of blue paint trailed down the bridge of his nose to his lips. Nik stared at me, narrowing his eyes at me before launching himself at me.
A shriek left my lips as I ran from him and grabbed the bucket of blue paint- which was not really a bucket, more like a small cup of paint, turned around as Nik was about to catch me and threw the contents at him. A large splatter of blue paint covered half of his face and small streaks on the other side. Nik was frozen. As if he couldn't believe I had just tossed paint on him.
"Yo-what-" Nik stuttered out. His eyes narrowed at me again as he stepped back. I watched as he walked over to his art supplies, grabbing a container that held a variety of colors in it before turning to look at me. A wicked smirk on his face as he looked at me. "You're going to regret that, love." I swallowed hard as I stepped back. A smile pulling at my lips at the excitement running through me.
"Now.. Nik..Think about this.." I trailed off, my hands held up to keep him from me. Nik shook his head as he stepped towards me slowly. I moved to step back but the moment I glanced away from him he grabbed me. A squeal of surprise escaped me as I laughed as painted was poured over my head. Nik's arms wrapped around me as he held me in place. Turning in his arms I looked at him. Paint dripping down my face- thankfully, not going near my eyes.
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I reached up and wiped some of the paint off my face and lightly ran my hand over his face and into his hair. Nik's eyes stared into mine as I let out a small laugh.
"Do I look prettier, gorgeous?" He asked. His accent thick as he spoke. That was something I just loved. When he was feeling desire wash over him- when he was just a moment from wanting to slam me into a wall... his accent just came out full blown. I loved it.
"Very sexy, Alpha." I whispered in a soft breathy tone. I watched as Nik's eyes flashed at me. When I called him Alpha, it was like he was fighting for control. Trying to keep himself from attacking me with his mouth. His arms moved so his hands could settle on my hips. Gripping tightly as he seemed to be glaring at me- but I knew better. He was fighting himself.
My hand left his hair, dragging the paint down his face to his neck. Wrapping my fingers lightly around the base of his throat- not in a threatening way. Nik let out a rumbling growl but his eyes stayed on my eyes.
"Your eyes..." He whispered out as his eyes went yellow and stayed that way. I pulled him towards me, our lips brushing against each other lightly. Nik went to lean in but my hand stopped him. Tightening slightly. His lips separated in frustration. A smirk on my lips as I watched his eyes flicker to my lips before going back to my eyes. My tongue darting out and lightly dragging along his bottom lip.
"What do you want, Nikkie?" I questioned him, my dark eclipse eyes staying into his wolfy yellow ones. We both knew what we wanted. But I loved playing the dominant with him. To make him ask for what he wanted. Sometimes beg for it. Nik glared down at me. His jaw ticking in frustration. I could swear that his eyes were showing the fight in his mind. Like all he wanted to do was slam me against the wall and take me. Not that I would mind. Would you?
"Love.." Nik spoke through gritted teeth. "I'm going to make you my canvas." He told me in a low tone. It was like he was holding back right now. "Today, I'm in charge." After he said that, his arm swiped up causing my hand to pull away from his neck, gathering my hands together before slamming me against the wall behind me. His hand not holding my hands moving to my neck. His eyes stared into mine before his lips smashed into mine.
Nik pressed against my body with his, pushing the air out of my lungs as he moved his lips with mine. Our teeth hitting each other as he worked his tongue into my mouth. A moan vibrating up my throat at the feeling of his tongue massaging mine. His hips pressing so firmly against mine. A gasp leaving my lips as his thigh slots in between my legs, allowing me to grind against him as he kisses me furiously.
His hand releases my hands as he moves to rip my clothes off. Literally ripping them off. Pulling his lips from mine, he smiles at me like he's up to something. Watching as my chest heaves as the air frantically refills my lungs. I watch hazily as Nik reaches over and dips his fingers into a pot of paint. Running a trail of paint with his hands along my body. Following the curve of my breast before tracing my belly button. His hand landing on my hip and pulling me to grind on his thigh again. The friction causing me to lean my head back in pleasure.
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"N-Nik." I stuttered out as I watch him admire my body. His eyes flickering up to meet mine.
"What's wrong, love? Cat got your tongue?" He asked teasingly. He leaned down into me, hovering his lips near my lips. "Not used to losing control to me, are you?" His fingers digging into my hip causing me to gasp slightly. "Bet you want me to ruin you, don't you? For me to fuck you until everyone in Mystic Falls knows how good I make you feel?" His lips brush against my lips, almost as if he was retaliating for my teasing a moment ago, which felt like ages ago. "Want me to fuck you like the dog I am?" He asked before running his tongue over my bottom lip.
"Please.." I pleaded as I tried to move my hips only for him to remove his thigh. I felt like this was revenge for my torture on him during our past sexual adventures. Like he was returning the favor. A small smirk stretched onto my lips. "Fuck me, Nikkie- I've been a " I taunted him. Nik pulled back to look at me. The surprise a bit evident on his face before he smirks in return. His hand left my throat before trapping both of my hips and pulling me to lay on the Chaise I had just been laid out on.
"All fours, love." He demanded sweetly. My body fluttering at the sound of excitement and desire in his voice. I obliged gratefully, moving to my knees and hands. My ass perched up for him to see. Nik left my vision as he stood behind me. I had no clue what he was going to do. I was wet enough, I could take him now- but I had hopes for more. And it was like he could read my mind.
My back arched upward like a scared cat, as I felt his tongue slide up my slit. The pleasure and heat rolling through me in waves before his tongue left me. A whimper leaving my lips unexpectedly. Nik let out a growl before I felt his hand make contact with my asscheek. A shriek of surprise pulling from my lips before a moan followed behind it. The stinging pain of his hand spread into a warm heat before leaving my skin feeling cold.
"You like being spanked, love?" Nik asked in a low octave. He was loving this. I could tell immediately. "Oh, am I going to leave so many marks on you." He purred before his hand landed on my other asscheek. My back dipping down as my ass moved up more. A moan leaving my lips again at the feeling. Nik wasn't the only one who had used impact play, but he seemed to enjoy it the most. I was sure my ass was already splotchy and red with his hand prints as he massaged my cheek with his hand. A wet open kiss pressing to where he had smacked me.
A whimper left my lips before being replaced with a gasp as his tongue pressed in between my folds. Sliding upwards in a curl before pulling back. A smack echoing throughout the room as his hand left a burning feeling on my skin. A moan screaming out of me. A shiver running through me as I feel his thumb running over the wetness on my entrance. My body jerked forward as I felt his thumb move to my asshole. His other hand moved before he pinched my clit. A moan came from me in one long exhale which he took as an opportunity to push his thumb into my hole.
I didn't know whether to freak out or moan. The feeling was intrusive, but pleasurable. My ass cheeks were still stinging between hot and cold and his fingers were rolling my clit which distracted me slightly from the intrusion. His tongue dived into my folds as he held his thumb in place.
"Niiiik." I dragged out as his tongue curled inside of me. His fingers pulling at my clit and causing me to squeeze his tongue. My legs shaking at the pleasure I was being forced into. His tongue pushed further into me as his thumb left my hole. I felt empty as his tongue pulled back as well and then he disappeared completely. I heard him moving around before I felt something cold and wet touching my asshole. I let out a squeal of surprise as he pushed it slightly into me.
"Relax, love." He soothed as he pushed the object into me slowly. I felt exposed. Not in a bad way. The filling effect he was providing was proving to be more pleasurable than I had expected. I felt the object slide into place as it stayed still before his tongue shoved its way into my folds. A shocking feeling ran through me as I felt my body shake. The object expanding my hole was vibrating. Pulling waves of pleasure to rake through me as he used his tongue to assault my core. His hand moved to roll my clit as his other hand massaged my asscheek that was surely blood red.
I moaned and squirmed as I felt my walls clenching to his tongue. Trying to pull him in more before with one pinch to my clit I was flooding around him. Screams of pleasure scratched out of my throat. My back arching and dipping as I grind myself against his face to ride out my high.
The feeling of him sucking my orgasm out of me and the vibration in my ass, I nearly went into a second orgasm immediately. But his mouth pulled back and was quickly replaced by his cock pushing its way into me. My back dipping low as I pushed up against him. My moans coming out slurred and drunken like- and yet so loud as he bottomed out inside of me. Holding himself them for a moment as he groaned.
"I can feel the bloody vibrations." He groaned out as his hand found its way up my back, grabbing at the back of my neck as he pulled back and thrusted into me. Angling his hips slightly as he thrusted into me quickly. I was already being pulled into my third orgasm. My walls milking him, trying to pull him into me more as my knees were threatening to give in. Nik was moaning with me, his coming out more like growls of pleasure. Before my knees could give in though, I was moved.
I didn't even have time to blink as I was moved around and was now sitting on his lap, facing him and his cock already buried deep into me. His hand on the back of my neck again as he guided me to his lips. I was grinding against him hard. The vibrations still going strong. It felt like the object was moving a bit as I moved my hips against him. My hands in his hair as I pulled at his dark blonde curls. Tilting his head back as I shoved my tongue into his mouth and took control. This caused him to growl.
Pulling back, his lips trailed down my jawline to my neck. My head lolling back as I embraced the feeling of his dull teeth nipping and pulling at my skin. His cock was twitching inside of me, he was close. I was close to my fourth. A loud moan was working it's way up my throat before I shoved my face in his shoulder and bit into his skin. A gasp leaving his lips at the feeling of his skin ripping apart with each of my sharp teeth. Both of his hands tightening, one on the back of my neck and the other on my hip as he guided me to push him deeper into me.
"Fuck." He groaned out as he slid his fangs into my neck gently. That was the difference with Vampires and Sirens. They could be gentle. Painless. I couldn't. I desired the feeling of being aggressive. The feeling of the skin ripping against my teeth. Nik moved both hands to my hips as he pushed me down hard, his cock spluttering inside of me as warmth spread deep into me. My walls shook with him, misting our orgasms together. His fingers digging so deep into my hips. I moaned against his shoulder as I bit deeper. The sweet taste of his blood causing more pleasure to fill me.
It took a few minutes before I pulled my teeth from him. Watching his skin stitch back together and leaving a silver like scar from my teeth. It was a cool looking bite mark. Sexy even. Nik pulled back, licking my neck before looking at me.
"Does it look cool?" He asked with a smirk. I laughed at him, causing him to jerk his hips slightly as my walls flex around him from my laugh.
"I love you, Niklaus." I told him with an amused smile at his excited gleam. Nik's face brighter up as the words left my lips so effortlessly. He leaned forward, capturing my lips in a sweet moment of passion. He lips pulled away so he could speak.
"God, I fucking love you so much." He muttered, pressing hard pecks on my lips as he spoke. I giggled as he moved his pecks to my jaw and to my neck. Attacking my neck in harsh open mouth kisses as his hands moved to explore my body. And a round two began.
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