Title: Secrets
Author:
mistress_brittFandom: TVD
Characters: Klaus!Alaric/Katherine
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Summary: Klaus will get what he wants out of Katherine, one way or another.
Author's Notes: Includes blood play, oral and implied torture. Reviews are great if you feel so inclined to leave them, if not, I hope you enjoy the fic.
Katherine whimpered then slowly blinked her dark eyes open. She’s greeted by Alaric’s calm yet somehow sinister smile. It’s unnerving how much Klaus has taken over his body. One hand cupped her cheek, his fingers gently wiping the blood away. There is a manacle around her left wrist and she tugged on the chain even though she knew it wouldn’t break or give.
“I’ve told you everything I know,” she said in a cracked voice.
“I don’t believe you, my little Katerina,” he replied, his fingers now resting in her thick hair. “You are still so beautiful.”
His hand rested against her neck and she prepared for the fingers to tighten. They do, ever so slowly, and even though she can’t breathe, she feels each nerve snap and compress and the pain blossomed through her.
“Just kill me already,” Katherine growled, trying to sound tough, but there is fear lace through her voice.
“But what’s the fun in that,” Klaus chuckled and settled his fully clothed body on top of her naked one. “This reminds me of the old times, Katerina, do you remember those?”
“Y…yes, Klaus, how could I forget?”
His lips find a nipple and against all her better wishes, Katherine moaned and arched with pleasure. He chuckled again before sucking on the other one.
“I always loved this body,” Klaus mused before his tongue circled around her belly button. Katherine twitched and tried to wiggle away from him but he kept her in place with his strong hands. “I wonder if you still taste the same.” And before she knew it, Klaus was buried between her legs.
Tears burned her eyes because she shouldn’t be enjoying this and she hated the power he would always have over her. The strokes of his tongue feel all too familiar and she can’t help but give in. She moved her hips gently in order to cause a delicious friction. One of his hand remained on the curve of her hip while the other grasped her calf and manipulated her leg until she was spread wider for him to devour. Her darks eyes closed when she felt his fangs sink into her tender inner thigh. Klaus lifted his head and she tried not to look at the blood decorating his mouth.
“Still delectable, Katerina,” he grinned then settled his head against her abdomen.
He marked that area next, followed by her wrist, neck and right breast. “You will tell me everything, Katerina, and if I’m satisfied with your answers, I will reward you. I might even allow you to walk away with your life.”
“And if I don’t?” she asked boldly.
“Oh, you already know the answer to that,” Klaus replied.
Katherine swallowed and nodded her head. “I will tell you everything.” The secrets come spilling from her mouth because Katherine always looked out for herself first.