What Lies Beneath

Elijah Mikaelson x Female Reader (NSFW)

You love making an absolute mess of him, seeing that cold hard exterior melt into madness until it glows wildly in his heavily lidded eyes. His wanton desire for you blackens them beyond recognition, sending sweaty little strands of his perfectly coiffed hair down in front of them as he needily thrusts up into you, stimulating nerves inside you never even knew you had. It’s as if he’s been given the blueprint to your body, with every erogenous zone laid out before him as his mouth and hands make you forget anyone else’s feeble attempt at pleasing you before him.

That noble brother, that refined gentleman, exists no longer as he chases that high that only the union of your flesh can provide; his grip around your neck reminding you of the feral beast that lies beneath, always hungry for more. Your name gets caught in his throat behind a string of whispered expletives he wouldn’t dare utter in public as his thrusts become more hurried and erratic, prickling the skin on your neck all the way down to the very base of your spine. Magic waves of liquid warmth soak their way through your nervous system as they quickly spread through the walls of your slick, swollen heat and into your core as he drives your pleasure home.

You barely manage to whisper his name back to him as he pushes himself deeper inside you, grabbing hold of your knees and lifting them up past your shoulders to glide in at a more delicious angle. He blinds you with the euphoria of over a thousand years of practice, hitting that spot tucked away inside you so effortlessly that you don’t even notice you’ve nearly clawed the skin off his back. The two of you finally spasm in bliss together, clashing your mouth against his as you taste the remnants of your own arousal on his lips as he spreads your tangy flavor all over your chin and jawline, painting your skin in your own salacious scent.

His breathing slows as he nips at the nape of your neck, releasing his grip only slightly as he holds himself inside you with slow, rhythmic thrusts to make sure that he spills all of himself into you, careful not to waste a single drop.

Shadow and Sin: Chapter 7

Elijah Mikaelson x Female Reader

Summary: Having just recently moved to New Orleans, you get intimately acquainted with both Mikaelson brothers, but don't find out who they truly are until it's too late.

This Chapter: Elijah comes to your rescue after you and your brother get attacked.

Warnings: Blood and Gore, Violence, Compulsion, Brushes With Death, Blood Drinking, Kissing, Loving Touches, More Phantom of the Opera References

Word Count: 2.1k+

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“Drink.” Elijah orders you, cradling the back of your head as he presses his open wrist against your lips. The hot viscous fluid pours around your mouth as your weakened body slumps against the alleyway, barely able to register what he’s saying, let alone what he’s trying to do.

You manage to squint up at him in response, feeling your heart beating so fast that it nearly rattles your ribcage.

“Please drink, little Lotte, it’ll heal you.” His words are laced with an unmistakable urgency as his breath becomes more erratic, his concern for you more evident than ever. He tilts your head forward again and practically forces your mouth to open against his skin, the salty metallic liquid flooding your taste buds until you have no other choice but to swallow it. “That’s it, take a little bit more.”