A/N: Prompt is in bold

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Kol had been on the phone for hours and you were bored as hell. There was some crisis going on with his family and he was trying to help as much as possible by phone so the two of you didn't have to make an appearance in person. You'd finally given up on spending any time with him and went for a walk. While you were out, you decided to treat yourself to an ice cream cone.

When you returned to the house, you could hear Kol still talking on the phone. You rolled your eyes and meandered your way to the library after dropping your purse on the table by the front door. He smiled at you and mouthed 'sorry' when you stepped into the room. You sat in the chair across from him and crossed your legs.

You ran your tongue up one side of the ice cream that was preparing to drip. Your eyes darted up to Kol when you finished the action. His dark gaze was locked firmly on your cone. Keeping your eyes on him, you swept your tongue up the other side. Kol shifted his position in his seat. After three more licks that were far more sensual than they had any right to be, his gaze finally found yours.

Realizing that you knew exactly what you were doing to him, he glared at you.

"I don't know what else you want me to do, Elijah. I called my witch contacts, two are on their way to you," he said to his brother whom he was still on the phone with.

This time you held your tongue out and ran the ice cream along it. You smirked as you pulled it away. He palmed the front of his jeans to adjust his growing bulge, making you grin. You loved getting him worked up.

"I have to go. If the witches don't work let me know and we'll think about coming down." He hung up his phone and slammed it on the table beside him. "God damnit. Now, all I can think about is you licking my cock like that ice cream cone."

Your laugh had him narrowing his eyes as you stood. "Guess you better get it out then, baby."

He didn't hesitate to unzip his pants and pull out his thick cock. The sight had you licking your lips. When you knelt in front of him, he tried to take your ice cream and you frowned. "Mine."

He held up his hands in surrender and you grinned as you took a bite of your ice cream. You leaned forward and slipped your mouth over the tip of him, the cold food still in your mouth. Kol's back arched as he gripped the arms of the chair. "Holyshitfuckinghellfuck," poured from his mouth in one uninterrupted streak.

You laughed as ran your tongue along the vein on the underside of his cock. Your tongue pressed against him to trap him against the roof of your mouth. Short sucks and a rocking of your head had Kol hissing above you. He tried to take your cone again and you let him have it this time. You had better things to be doing with your hands at the moment.

You cupped his balls in one hand, giving them a slight tug. The other wrapped around the base of his cock to pump him while you sucked and licked. Your hands and mouth continued to work him until he began to lose control and buck his hips. You knew he was doing his best to hold back, not wanting this to end too quickly. He loved when you sucked him off.

When his moans grew louder and his movements became more erratic, you shifted your hands to settle on his thighs. You positioned yourself to have a better angle and swallowed down the rest of his dick. His tip brushed the back of your throat and you paused a moment to keep your gag reflex under control. Kol's fingers tangled with your hair as he gave you the time you needed.

A long, low moan came from deep in his chest when you started to move on him. The sloppy sounds of you pleasuring him flooded the room and moisture pooled at your core. Nothing turned you on more than bringing him pleasure. His grip tightened on your hair as his hips thrust to match your movements. Another breath, another sweep of your tongue and Kol went from semi-passive recipient to fucking your mouth. And god, you loved it. Loved that you had brought him to this point.

"Fuck, sweetheart," he hissed out. "I'm almost there."

You grinned around his length before swirling your tongue around the tip and across the head. Then you swallowed him deeper than you had up to that point. "Fuck," he yelled. His hips thrust up as he exploded into your mouth. He came in waves and you swallowed each and every drop.

When he was finally spent, exhausted, he collapsed into the chair and you pulled off of him. You ran a finger over your lips to make sure there was no mess before grinning at the love of your life. He smirked and, after putting himself to rights, pulled you into his lap. You rested your head against his chest and frowned when you saw your ice cream upside down in his half full glass of bourbon.

"You owe me an ice cream cone, Kol."

He laughed and pressed a kiss to the side ofyour head. "Well, you certainly earned it, darling."