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person: but it’s canon
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“Fine, but you can’t complain about what I cook.”
“Don’t cook anything weird, and I won’t complain.”
Elijah found beds were not that exciting, nor did he feel the need to only have sex in one as so many people seemed to. Perhaps the reason most of his sexual escapades were done away from his siblings. Then it was far easier to do as he wished without being interrupted. But now a bed sounded quite nice. The feel of her legs around his waist causing him to blur them both to the bed until her back was flat against the mattress, a heated kiss finding them.
As soon as her back hit the mattress, the familiar sense of urgency melted away. They didn't need to rush, they could take their time. Savor the moment, the kiss, the feel of each other's skin under their fingertips. Her fingers tangled into his hair as they kissed. She could be content to stay like this for hours, just making out like teenagers in their bed. Of course, just because she could wait, didn't mean that she was going to. Her hands slid along his torso, tracing muscles through the fabric as they made their way up to attempt to push the suit jacket from his shoulders.
You’ll like him. He’s…. stupidly serious at times but he’s also pretty relaxing.
Those two things don't sound like they go together Lukas. Serious types don’t exactly inspire relaxation.

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He’s a little bit of a bouncy puppy. As he’s uncle, I’m allowed to think it’s adorable that he’s happy. [ Cedric smiled ] You two are friends. And it’s been a long time since he’s had a true friend and not someone who wants to use him.
He doesn’t seem like much of a puppy to me. And yeah, I guess we are friends. It’s been a while since I’ve had a good one.
“It’s…. nothing. Fae elders, complicated exes, the one person I don’t want to see running the town my girlfriend feels safe in. Nothing new.”
"You've got a girlfriend? Why is this the first I'm hearing about it? And all that doesn't sound like nothing Dyson. You’ve got to talk to somebody about it."
She’s still angry. But she’s not… intentionally bite me to make me suffer pissed off anymore. Which apparently means sex is a thing again.
And that's a good thing, right? That she's not too pissed to have sex with you? Means you two are making progress in your relationship.
He sounds sweet.
He was, and a friend of mine. More or less.
[ text ]: you find anything with the need to focus boring. [ text ]: it would, but we’re apart for now.
[ text ]: Not true. I just find anything that involves needing to focus on your brother boring. [ text ]: I'd much rather be in bed with you. [ text ]: It's much more fun than watching a bunch of hybrids play This Old House in the middle of nowhere.

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“Elijah? Sounds kinda old school.” Or old in general, but whatever. People had stranger names. Like Stiles. “I feel like there’s a but in there somewhere. Or a complication.”
"His family is a bunch of lunatics." Which was an understatement considering that she was talking about the Mikaelsons. "But I think even a certifiably insane family is probably better than not having one."
{ o p e n }
Maybe after a few more drink. [ and maybe she’d be drunk enough to forget about asking him about it ]
You know I'm just gonna keep asking.
“Sorry, I wasn’t talking to you. I was talking to that asshole.” Dinah pointed over her shoulder at Klaus, who was smirking in amusement. Not even bothering to look mockingly hurt.
Hayley glanced over one shoulder, sure she would find a Mikaelson, but the question was which one. Klaus. Of course. "That asshole probably deserves it; but what did he do?"
It certainly helps that money is no object. [ they didn’t have to worry about managing to make things work with the bills and what not before buying the little one toys. he hummed and shrugged. He’d considered the idea of sketching the pair while they were sleeping but he’d have to get up to fetch his sketch pad ] I’ll try if it’ll help you sleep. One of us needs to be functional for Charlotte in the morning.
And that both her parents had crap childhoods. Makes us want to give her everything we never had when we were growing up. [ which amounted to a lot, because there were a lot of things that the two of them never had ] It would help, but you don't have to stay. Charlie's fine now, and you know me, I can sleep anywhere. Years of practice.
Sometimes Elijah felt as if Hayley was going to be the death of him. She was different than the other girls he found himself with, and she had a mouth like no other. Willing to say what she wanted in blunt terms without any apology for her desires. Bending her over the desk was something he wanted. Her there just for him, thrusting into her without holding back as she held onto the desk. Just the mere thought of it did something to him.
Keeping his composure at her desire was more difficult than he wanted it to be. “Is that what you want, Hayley?” He questioned almost rhetorically as he slipped another finger inside of her, working his fingers in her faster and harder, giving her part of what she wanted on something of a smaller scale. “I’ll let him fuck you since you seem so desperate for just that.” And fuck, if it wasn’t appealing to him, letting her be used like she wanted, “while you suck on my cock.” Like she was so very good at.
He needed to be inside of her. This teasing game hardly satisfying for him. She could come on his fingers later. As he locked his eyes with her he brought his fingers to his mouth, licking the taste of her off of them.
“Sit on the desk and I’ll make you cum.” Over and over. He wanted to see her lose control as many times as he could make her. He loved doing that to her. He loved setting every part of her on fire until she was begging for it, until he knew she couldn’t wait anymore, that she just needed to have him at any cost.
“You’re mine tonight.” Elijah told her, the scent of her heavy in the air. If anyone even came to close to where they were it’d be no secret as to exactly what they were doing, the shared words mixed with the mutual heavy arousal. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t move. Think of it as preparation for what it is you want.”
“First you’re going to cum just from my mouth.”
The way that Elijah was working his fingers combined with how many times she'd tried to get herself off all afternoon had Hayley so close to the edge she could almost taste it. Her fingers tightened their hold on his shoulders in anticipation. "Mmm yes, fuck my mouth while he fucks me." Her every moan would vibrate along his shaft; a reward for sharing her with someone else, and she would be able to taste herself on his cock, which was something that filled her with an oddly possessive sense of satisfaction.
Much like watching him lick the taste of her off of his fingers did, though she was still wishing that those fingers were still buried between her legs making her cum. He could have made her cum already if he hadn't been trying to make her beg.
Hayley's leg slid sensuously along his as it dropped from his waist. If he wanted her on the desk, then she'd be on his desk, but just because she had to follow him orders didn't mean that she couldn't improve upon them as well. She pulled her shirt off over her head as she crossed the room, bra following after. Her skirt hit the floor too, leaving her completely nude as she perched herself on the edge of the desk. There was just something she enjoyed about the power imbalance of her being completely naked while Elijah was still fully dressed. She spread her legs wide, showing him just how glistening, wet and dripping she was for him as she reclined back on her elbows. "Is this how you want me?" She'd happily let him have her whatever way he wanted her.
His words, his plan for the evening sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine. "Yours." She loved it when he got possessive, it made for even more spectacular sex than usual. "Yes, please. I love being yours."

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Bending her over every available surface was something that Elijah smirked at. He seemed to do that now, something that proved to be quite difficult when she was wearing jeans and underwear he needed to rip off. Ripping off something that occurred often, leading him to replace plenty of clothing so she didn’t walk around naked. Again, not something he dislike entirely, but he found he wanted that to be for his eyes only. “I don’t remember you complaining.”
“Seems to be a mutual want now.” Now he found himself unable to get the image out of his head. Far better than dealing with his siblings and the interesting comments they would make as they so often did. He got enough of those as they engaged in normal activities. Normal for them, at least.
As he heard the moan slip from her lips he only wanted to make her come faster. The fact that were not entirely alone fading from his mind, only focused on her. The scent of her arousal was overwhelming now, finding an ache in his pants he would take care of afterwards. Preferably the two being away from the little room with his sister a few feet away. “Come for me, Hayley.” He whispered in her ear.
"Definitely not complaining. I like that about you." She enjoyed the spontaneity of their sex life; the way that she was one of the few who got to see beneath the gentleman's facade. The thrill of getting caught, or nearly getting caught was one that she enjoyed. Which was why the idea of screwing in front of strangers was so appealing.
She leaned her head back against his shoulder as he whispered in her ear and let herself go over the edge. "God, Elijah." She almost held her breath as she came for him, full of breathless exhalations of his name and little whimpers as she clenched around his fingers. He felt so good, but Hayley still needed to make that fantasy of his a reality. "Need you." She wanted to ride him right there on the couch, siblings be damned.
Hayley pulled herself from his fingers, turning to straddle his lap as her hands went to undo his pants. A quick glance over her shoulder confirmed that Rebekah had fled at some point, and they were alone. Which was good, since Hayley had pretty much decided that she was going to fuck Elijah immediately one way or the other. She stroked him slowly a couple of times before she sank down on his cock. "God yes, this." She started to ride him slowly. "This with people watching that you're not related to. Let’s make everyone wish they were us."
there was no in-between for her. it was either all or nothing. she wanted everything but settled for nothing