Requests: “Okay, I cannot stress this enough. Elijah fucking Mikaelson, with toys, holding you down, and leaving bruises that may or may not be visible to the rest of the world tomorrow. Just, unf.” “Could you please do a smut for Elijah where the reader teases Elijah all day, including in front of his siblings, so after, he ties her up to the bed and fucks her as hard and leaves her there the next morning. Sorry this is really uncreative.” “Here me out, Elijah Mikaelson smut, just so much smut. Rough, bending you over, grabbing your hair, whispering dirty things in your ears, and leaving marks after marks after marks on you (whether it be from his mouth or from his hands). 😉😉”
The deafening silence in your bedroom was starting to bother you, it was also quite chilly. Your hands were tied behind your back and you were bent over the love seat that was next to your bed. You were completely held back and it was starting to bother you more that you couldn't stand without pushing yourself up. But it added to the arousal flooding between your legs. Your hair cast over your shoulder, acting as a curtain and you couldn't brush it out of the way to see what was coming for you.
You weren't afraid, or kidnapped, you were being punished. Elijah rarely punished you for teasing him. He was never really the show his dominance type of guy. But since you basically gave him a handjob under the dinner table in front of his family and distracted him while he was talking, he'd had enough and decided it was time to put you back in your place. And you had to admit that dominant Elijah was the hottest thing ever. He had already bruised and damaged your left ass cheek.