Warning, this is definitely rated M now, lemons in this chapter.

Answer to the comment about the flashbacks, once again, this was originally a three shot, the first chapter, flashbacks about the development of Kol's and Rosalie's relationship, her death, the end. The flashbacks are an important part of the story; they explain Kol's and Rosa's relationship and tell what she's like as a person. Sorry you didn't like the story, but I don't do things hastily and I don't see Kol as a character that would simply fall for someone with a snap of a finger. And to another guest reviewer who thought that the story's terrible, you're entitled to your opinion, but you can easily stop reading if you don't like this, it's really that simple. There's a difference between constructive criticism and just being rude.

Part 28

The perfect woman

"How are you feeling?" Elijah asked after a long silence. Belle's head was leaning against his chest and she was breathing peacefully. They were lying on her bed; Niklaus had left almost an hour ago. The conversation certainly hadn't gone well and all three of them had agreed to keep the whole thing a secret. Belle would stay in this house with Alma, at lest for now, and Niklaus had the right to come here every other day. That part certainly didn't please Elijah, but unfortunately he didn't have much choice, not if he wanted to guarantee Belle's safety. He knew what Niklaus was going through right now and he also knew that the whole thing would only get worse. He felt sorry for anyone who would cross Niklaus during the next few days.

"I'm fine," she muttered.

"Are you sure? I never wanted…"

"I know. This wasn't your fault, I'll be fine. I can handle your brother."

Elijah pressed his lips together and tightened his embrace; she certainly didn't deserve any of this.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart…"

"Just stop that, I mean it."

She raised her head and looked at him.

"What happened, happened, I don't blame you for it."

He gave her a gentle kiss and stroked her hair.

"I love you," he murmured. "You believe that, don't you?"

"I do," she replied calmly. "I love you too."

"Wait here," Kol said and opened the door to a small cottage. It was near the swamp, he had said that it belonged to his family. I stood on the porch barefoot and bit my bottom lip; I couldn't help but to feel a little nervous. Still I knew that I wanted to do this. He was fast, after few seconds he appeared to the door and opened it. I stepped inside and took a look around; the cottage was small, but clean. It was furnished with a table, four chairs, a sofa, a twin bed and a dresser. Kol had lit up a fire in the fireplace and there was a fluffy fur on the floor in front of it. The place seemed very cozy, I liked it.

"Alright…" I muttered and glanced at the bed. "On your back then."

"Excuse me?"

I turned to look at him and crossed my arms.

"You heard me. I want to be in control, so undress and lie down."

The corners of his mouth were twitching, he was definitely amused.

"Darling, I mean no disrespect, but I think you're going to need some guidance, so why don't you just let me…"

"No," I snapped and zoomed in front of him. He was almost a head taller than me, but right now I was determined to be the dominant one. "I want to be on top."

He licked his lips and touched my cheek with his index finger.

"I have no problem with that, but we're not nearly there yet. We are just getting started and I can promise you that we won't be done anytime soon."

His tone was soft and seductive; he bent down and his lips kissed my neck. The sudden touch made me gasp; he wrapped his arms around my waist and ran his other hand up my side. His hot mouth was sucking my neck now; I tilted my head back and bit my bottom lip. I shivered when his hand cupped my breast and started slowly but firmly to massage it. The feeling was strange, but not unpleasant. The next thing I noticed was that his lips were on mine. He was kissing me hungrily; his tongue was teasing the outline of my lips.

"You taste so good, darling," he murmured and softened the kiss, giving my body and mind time to adjust all the new feelings. He tasted like blood and chocolate, as strange as that was. I had only tasted chocolate once in my life, but I could never forget the taste. All I knew was that I wanted more. I let out a soft moan and opened my mouth against his. He nibbled on my bottom lip before sliding his tongue into my mouth. A French kiss, I had heard about these. The tip of his tongue was licking the inside of my lips, it tickled a little, but it felt very nice.

I almost let myself to melt against him, but then I realized that he was trying to take control. That wasn't going to happen. He was clearly surprised when I sucked on his tongue, making him to groan and drew me as close to his body as possible. I wasn't sure what I was doing, but judging by his reaction, I was on the right track. I took a hold of the back of his neck and continued until I felt how aroused he was. Very, very aroused, I felt him against my thigh. The realization made me to pull away and look at him; his eyes had darkened with lust.

"You…" I muttered.

"Yes," he replied hoarsely.

"Because of me?"

He grinned.

"Definitely yes. It's all for you, darling."

I grinned too, for some reason I was very pleased with myself. I had made his body to react like this by just kissing him. He belonged to me.

"Good," I hummed and ran my tongue over his lips. "Don't you forget that you're mine."

He was about to chuckle, but all he managed to do was let out a gasp when I rubbed his manhood through his pants. I was surprised by my own boldness, if someone would have told me a week ago… Fine, maybe I have had some naughty fantasies about him before I had become a vampire, but I would have never acted on them, not unless we would have been married and that would have never happened. None of that mattered now, all I wanted was to follow my body's impulses, I didn't need to care about the rules of the society anymore.

"God, Rosalie," he gasped and pressed his lips together.

Again, I wasn't sure what I was doing, but clearly he enjoyed this. I tightened my grip and moved my hand up and down; I knew that men liked to be touched here. His expression was almost painful when I leaned closer and started to nibble his earlobe.

"Does my sire like this?" I whispered in his ear.

"God!" he groaned. "You need to stop, darling, I won't last a minute at this rate."

"No," I giggled and licked his neck. "I'm not in the mood to stop…"

He growled and pinned me against the wall, struggling to regain control.

"Hey…" I protested, but the intense look in his eyes silenced me.

"Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" he asked huskily.

"You mean this?" I asked innocently and touched his manhood again; it was growing harder with my touch. "I told you, I'm in control, so stop whining."

His eyes narrowed, but I could see the lust, he was ready to give in. I felt triumphant; every groan he let out made me feel more powerful. I was in control and he was feeling all this pleasure because of me.

"Rosalie," he panted. "I'm going to…" The rest of his sentence turned into a groan of pleasure, I felt something happening under my hand. Elsa had explained this part to me, the climax, I felt proud and satisfied for giving it to him. Maybe it was because of the sire bond, I really didn't know, but I truly enjoyed being in control.

"Was that good?" I asked.

He didn't answer; he just looked at me strangely and started backing me up towards the bed.

"Raise your arms," he ordered hoarsely when my legs hit the edge of the bed.

"No orders," I complained, but my body still obeyed.

"My apologies, darling," he muttered and pulled the dress over my head. I was still wearing an undergarment, I didn't resist when he took it off as well, but I covered my breasts with my arms.

"It's alright," he assured and kissed me softly. "No need to be afraid."

"I'm not afraid," I muttered defiantly. "And I still want to be on top."

He smiled and touched my cheek.

"Soon. First I will show you few things."

"What things?"

He grinned and picked me up into his arms like I would have been weightless.

"You're beautiful," he murmured while placing me in the middle of the bed. Gently he took a hold of my arms and moved them on my sides.

"So very beautiful…"

I felt shy when he stared at my breasts, I didn't want to lie here like this.

"It's alright," he repeated and moved himself on top of me. Softly he ran his thumb over my lips before moving down, I gasped when he closed his lips over my breast while his hand started to massage the other one. I felt him smiling when I moaned; he really knew how to use his mouth. He was sucking and nipping both of my breasts in turn; I arched my back and took a hold of his hair. I was wet down there; it wasn't difficult to tell the he knew that.

His knee parted my legs and I felt him pulling my knickers down. This was it, I was about to find out what sex felt like. Right now I felt pleasure, but I knew that I would soon feel pain, it would be normal. I moaned and closed my eyes, expecting him to unbuckle his pants; I could feel that he was hard again. My eyes flew open and I cried out when his head was suddenly between my legs, he was licking me.

"Stop, stop!" I cried out, startled by the strange sensation.

He raised his head and stroked my thigh calmingly.

"It's alright, darling; I'm not going to hurt you. I just want a little taste."

"What…" I muttered. "I don't…"

"This shouldn't feel unpleasant at all, just let go and enjoy."

I looked at him insecurely when his head went back between my legs. Why would he want to…

"Oh God!"

He really, really knew how to use his mouth… His tongue was licking and sucking, I tried to squirm but his arms kept me pinned against the mattress. The pleasure made me scream, but he was just getting started, after a while he replaced his mouth with his fingers. His dark eyes stared at me intently as he leaned down, licking his lips. I whimpered desperately, his fingers kept torturing me and I felt that I couldn't take much more.

"Kol…"

He smiled, something dark and primitive sparked in his eyes.

"Come for your sire, darling," he ordered huskily.

For the first time I had no problem obeying him, my vision blurred and my whole body juddered. The sensation was incredible; it took me a long while to recover. The next thing I realized was him caressing my cheek.

"Everything alright?" he asked.

Somehow I managed to nod.

"Are you ready to continue?"

I nodded again; I had never felt so blissful.

"Do you mind me being on top first? I think that would be easier since you've never…"

"Okay…"

He smiled and gave me a soft kiss; it seemed that he was naked. That was strange, how long had I been out of it? I blinked when he positioned himself between my legs and looked down at me.

"I'll try to be as gentle as I can, tell me if it hurts too much," he said tensely, trying to control himself.

I nodded, giving him a permission to continue. I winced and yelped in pain when he moved forward, penetrating my maidenhead. It really didn't matter; the damn thing would grow back anyway…

"God!" he groaned. "You feel so good…"

He stopped and gave me a moment to adjust to his size.

"Everything alright, darling?"

I nodded; the pain was starting to pass.

"Please continue," I managed to say. "I want to feel…"

He smiled and started to move inside me, I bit my lip and closed my eyes.

"Faster," I moaned and cried out when he obeyed, he was very good at this. "Don't stop!"

He groaned when I scratched his back and moved my hips against his. He kept moving faster and faster, finally using his vampire speed. I screamed and took a hold of his shoulders, wanting to pull him closer.

"Oh God!" he groaned. "I'm close…"

"No!" I growled through pleasure. "Don't you dare stop!"

I knew that if he would pull out, I would have to feel the pain again and that was the last thing I wanted. He gritted his teeth and slowed down his pace. Then he fastened it again, then slowed down. We continued that as long as we could, but feeling me climaxing, made him to come too.

"Dear lord…" he murmured, his head dropping on my chest.

"Don't!" I said quickly when he was about to pull out. "I don't want to feel the pain. Can you make yourself ready again when you're in me?"

Slowly he raised his head and looked at me, I couldn't interpret his expression.

"You know, darling," he murmured and touched my cheek. "I never thought that there was such a thing than a perfect woman, but it seems that I was wrong."