Look into my eyes and I'll own you.

[ebonysheep]

From versigny
[ margaery has, in her moments of weakness, entertained thoughts of hooking up with kol mikaelson. she's told herself that it's just curiosity, a very understandable desire to see what he's like in bed when he's known for bringing home so many girls over the years, but it's always been safer just to be his friend: she can live with the attraction and sexual tension as long as it means they're not blurring lines and complicating their relationship.

the calculating part of her wonders if he's joking even now, as she parks her car in front of his house and stares contemplatively up at the familiar structure. but she's already here and has never been the type to back out of anything, especially if it means she might finally get what she wants.

so here she is, feeling more vulnerable than she has in a long time, knocking on his door as her feet shift, heels tapping on the porch inadvertently. she's changed since she sent him her picture; the fitted burberry trench coat stops around the middle of her thighs, hiding the delicate lace lingerie from sight. her shoes - stilettos, easy to kick off or keep on. ]

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[ebonysheep]

[Even from the beginning, Kol knew that he wanted Margaery in this manner. The problem came when he actually met her and discovered that in within a few minutes of talking to her, he actually liked her. Kol didn't hook up with people that he liked, especially humans. It had been hundreds of years since he'd been with anyone. He enjoyed being the life of a party, and being able to go out hunting without anyone worrying about him, or worrying about being accountable to anyone. If he were to actually date a human -- then he would have to stop randomly killing them. What a bother.

Still, Margaery and he had been texting a lot lately, and she'd made him smile that morning, and there'd been these bloody bubbles in his stomach that he knew he didn't want there, but fuck if he could help himself. He was almost ready to toss every freedom out the window after that picture exchange. To have the real thing in his arms, in his bedroom? A bloody dream to be certain.

Kol tossed the idea of having sex with her back and forth, and was still undecided until he heard the door sound at the Mikaelson compound. Wearing sweatpants and nothing else still, he padded to the door and opened it up to his ethereal beauty standing there in stilettos and a trench coat that cut off high enough to leave him panting for more.] Ye gods in heavens, you've done it. My heart. I've been robbed.

[He reached out to take her hand, and kissed it gently upon the knuckles before holding it up and twirling her into the house and into his arms, wrapping them around her as she came inward.]

You are a sight. That's for sure" He whispered at the corner of her ear. "Are you sure you want to do this? [Kol had to make sure that he wasn't the only one thinking about how what they were about to do was going to change everything. It was going to cross lines, and once crossed they couldn't go back, for better or worse.]

from versigny:

[ebonysheep]

[ it was something to be swept into his arms. after imagining what it might be like for so long, margaery couldn't help the soft gasp or the flutter of her heart when she found herself weak in his arms, the soft heat of his kiss still lingering on her knuckle. how long had it been since she felt like this, easily melting in someone's embrace despite all her attempts to guard her heart? ]

I want you. [ she spoke with certainty, her hands cupping his face tenderly. whatever doubts she had about his intentions beforehand, she couldn't remember what they were now, when he looked as enamored as she was. and his words, certainly, made her heart seem heavy and light all at once with how much she felt in this moment. ] Whatever else comes after, I'm sure we can handle it.

[ I trust you, but in many more words. which was just as well, because she was leaning in then, one hand curling into the hair at the back of his head as she kissed him slow and soft, skipping past the chaste pleasantry and heading straight for the burn of passion. ]

[ebonysheep]

[Trust was one of those things that Kol wasn't so sure anyone should ever place in him. He hadn't been all that worthy of it so far. He'd never kept a relationship, or even managed a promise not to bite on the pretty ladies that were left in his care time and again. Then again, this was different. Margaery had always been different from the second he'd met her she'd robbed him of breath.

They'd quickly become the best of friends, because she'd put up with him being an ass, and all of his playboy ways, and he-- well, he flattered her and never failed to treat her like the queen she deserved to be treated like after going out with ponce after ponce. Bloody losers.

Now that she was here in his arms saying those words, what choice did he have. He had to be careful, to treat her better because she was worth it. It took him a step back when her lips fell onto his before he had a chance to make a move. It was like everything he'd ever dreamed of and more. They were soft, and inviting, and yet cut razors of pleasure down his spine all at once. He pressed forward and pushed his tongue through her soft petals and languidly drew his tongue along the side of hers before more directly tangling with it, to tease and taunt-- explore the cinnamon and sugar spice that came with her natural flavors.] You're a little minx, catching me off guard at the door.

[He pulled himself from the kiss with great difficulty, and kept his eyes locked on hers, a breath apart.] Damn you. That was everything I hoped and more. Now I really am going to have to be nice to you, bugger it all.

[He laughed, walking them backward toward one of the rooms that had a rather large almost bed like couch in it. He closed and locked the double doors behind them, still holding on to her tightly.]

[versigny]

[ the feeling of Kol kissing back was everything Margaery had searched for in her vain attempts to keep herself distracted, preoccupied. no one else ever kissed her like this, teasing out a moan from the skill of his tongue alone, giving her all the more reason to shudder from want in his embrace. but with passion, there was also the easy nature of their friendship, a true fondness that acted as the foundation for this change. her laugh was throaty and sweet at his words, knowing exactly how much they actually meant. ]

I thought you liked pretty minxes who can catch you off guard. [ she teased, panting harshly but leaning in to bite at his lower lip gently anyway, already addicted to the taste of him, and the softness of his lips in contrast to the firm lines of his body. ] And if you're worried that you'll go soft for me, I think it's a bit too late.

[ she let him lead her backwards, knowing he could probably feel the way her blood was thrumming through her rapidly beating heart in anticipation, her toes barely reaching the floor thanks to her stilettos. and after the doors were locked, that's when she chose to pull away from him, walking backwards so he could get a full view of her, her hands undoing the belt of her coat so it would fall open and reveal -

a a lingerie set for Kol to enjoy. she let her jacket fall to the floor so she was only left in the lacy look and her heels, inviting him closer as she began taking steps backwards, towards the bed. ] Thought you might be the type to tear at the wrapping paper when you get a present, so I decided to make it a little more fun for you.