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. ]

Comments

[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.]