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]

[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.