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One-Shot : Want

Author : Ashland, Originalhybrid-Nik

Rating : Mature, for Sexual Themes

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“You’re impossible!” She snapped, then made to retreat – but before she could take two steps, he was on her, his arms slipping around her waist and anchoring her to his side, flashing a smug smile when she growled irritably. “Let me go!” There was so much force behind her words that he knew she was serious. Unfortunately for her, however, he was not about to accede defeat to her. This night was his for the taking

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As thought reading her mind {but actually just the tension in her brow} Kol chuckled, determining by those scrunched up features that she was concerned about her silly friends welfare. Silly little witch, afraid for the Vampire among Vampires when her true concern should have been herself, as she stood as a threat to all of them – and therefore was the largest target in this room. The fact that, technically, the little crafty minx was still alive, still human, made her even that much more appetizing, which was why he went straight from the merry expression of laughing to the harsh, deadpan glares at any male that made a move to inch closer. “Allow your mind to ease in the fact he’s been waiting like an impatient vulture, and I wouldn’t be surprise if he orchestrated whatever commotion that separated the two of you merely so he could sweep in first,” and lay his claims. Kol shrugged at this, not exactly inclined to discuss his brother and that ridiculous Caroline, but didn’t want Bonnie to be so distracted with worry she wouldn’t focus all that attention on him – like she naturally should be, of course. “Patience is a virtue he’s long forsaken, and I do believe he feels as if he’s waited long enough for his precious Caroline.” A hint of venom ledged his voice, the tonal quality implying he wasn’t exactly a fan of his brothers current obsession, but he swept all that angst under the radar with the charm befitting a gentleman straight out of the renaissance era, dabbling in the art of courtly love.

Just as he swept her suddenly into a dance, expertly taking up proper form as he lead her through the motions, bemused by the surprise that briefly marked those comely lips. Watching her closely, again it was almost as though he’d tuned into her thought stream as the dance brought them cheek to cheek, and he murmured a silky promise against her ear. “You already are.” Under his protection, a promise that found validity in the way he encouraged all others to stay away with his possessive hold and glares that could stop hearts with the bite of fear. Although intimidation didn’t strike all her admirers still – to Kol’s utter irritation – one found the gumshoe and gall to stalk right up and motion to cut in. Or would have, if Kol hadn’t snatched him by the neck and compelled with cutting vexation that he should promptly leave the premise, or find himself lacking a heart. All of that, accomplished in one shift movement whose timing ran no longer then the twist he’d sent her in, so that it was over and done with by the time she was curled back into his arms. Where frankly, he’d decreed she belonged. Smug with content, that only stretched into a wider smile still, when it was admitted his lovely little witch didn’t want to leave. What magnificent news! It was enough to warrant a classy dip, in which he arched over her own curled form, somber gaze flickering from those crimson lips up to startled eyes but he didn’t kiss her, as much as he wanted to it was not yet time. She wasn’t ready. No, his precious little Bonnie needed to feel the sting of temptation a little longer.

Pity, that.

“Your ability to spin a lie could use a little polishing.” Kol stated, not as rudely as simply matter-of-factly, as though observing something as objective as the weather, and not the very subjective nature of dishonesty. “But it would be a shame to cut your evening short when you’ve gone to the trouble to transform into a Goddess, no?” Was Kol charming? Only when he wanted to be, as was the cue of any unpredictable nature, and when it came to the pursuit of his little witch, he did what Klaus would call trying too hard, damn hypocritical bastard. Yet, predictably, as Bonnie hid behind the safe conversation of her friend, Kol could only roll his eyes, as if tired the centre of her focus was still that irksome and infantile blonde vamp. “The very best,” he assured while spinning her around, eyes aglow with mischief. “Except for mine, of course” a flirty sentiment Kol followed up with a wink.

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The Flame In All Of Us || Kennett

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The Original Grinch || a Kennett Christmas {Part 1}

She has got to be kidding.

Kol just stared at the baby freaking vampire with raw, untamed shock, like he couldn’t quite comprehend her obvious delusions in ordering him around.

There was no way in the history of this damn forsaken planet that blondie here could honestly think herself amongst the high and mighty few who could tell him what to do; and actually get away with their liver’s intact. Even his siblings rarely fell within the very limited range of such a category! Knuckles curling, fisting frustration as his dark, somber gaze flickered across the attractive – if you were into that kind of neurotic freak thing – features of the woman his brother had unfortunately lain dibs on. Unfortunate not so much in that Kol wished to challenge these claims, but in that he loathed this woman and her incessant rambling so much that literally, any other woman would have been a more tolerable choice.

And Kol wouldn’t be Kol if he wasn’t conceited enough to believe that this was the very reason Klaus chose her. To drive him mad, because in Kol’s verse, the whole freaking world revolved around him. Why else do you think he was constantly egging on others for the pure sake of his entertainment – regardless of what negative consequences this goading resulted in. So long as it didn’t affect him, he didn’t give a hookers hoot about it.

Unfortunately, blondie’s plans to bulldoze the manor in her Christmas fucking cheer directly involved him. Kol hadn’t thought it was still possible to get headaches, but all this freaking la-de-da ho-ho-ho happy fucking holiday cheer music was just too much. If he heard another damn sleigh bells are ringing, or oh holy night he was seriously going to kill something.

Preferable that freaking blondie, and frankly it was quite the tempting thought - too bad Klausy-pants would pull out the daggers again if he tried.

and then of course, there was Bonnie.

Who seemed to appear now as though conjured by the very thought – or maybe his naughty behaviour {of tearing down the decorations} her timing so immaculately inconvenient that he was beginning to swear she’d cast some sort of bizarre witchy spell on him. One that gave her warning whenever he was, {or was close to} misbehaving. “Bonnie.” Kol greeted, attempting to cut the tone of sheer surprise out of the guiltily rushed salutation.

The witch certainly had an unusual knack for catching him in the act.

Yet {of course} Kol refused to acknowledge the fact this was more likely due to just how often he engaged in activities he shouldn’t. At least he’d done remarkably well at keeping it in his pants around other women. That was certainly a new development in his personality, and one that again made him ponder just what she’d done to bewitch him so.

Or at least he would have been thinking that, had her stern look not made him revert to the childish action of trying to sweep the guilt under the rug, like he wasn’t doing just that, by lieu of awkwardly straightening the big, disgustingly ugly silver belled bow. “What? I was just fixing it.” Yeah right, but that didn’t stop Kol from haughtily shouldering this as his bullet proof excuse, eyebrows quirked in a manner that suggested he held no regrets over his actions, only to smirk smugly – as though he thought himself already in the clear.

Then again, he was that cocky.

Alas, Bonnie didn’t quite look like she was buying it.

So Kol, with all the mellow drama in the world, rolled his eyes and sighed a bitterly reluctant fine. “You’ve really got to do something about that… friend of yours.” Kol’s lips twisted into a snarl, barely managing to be this civil as he abandoned the silver ribbon, freeing up his hands to ensnare her expertly by the waist, and tugging his bonny witch possessively closer. “Before I do.” Believe it or not, Kol actually though this quite generous of himself, vain enough to take the highly selfish perspective that he was being quite considerate flashing about threatening her best friend by providing this warning.

He could just kill the insufferable baby vamp after all.

Klaus or no Klaus.

He really was that unpredictable.

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