(hoarding of the past)

When Klaus woke up from his nap he had insisted they stop at a hotel for some odd reason. Unlike Rebekah, Margot knew exactly why he wanted to stop and she quickly denied his request by driving past every hotel.

"Wait," she said quietly, earning a quiet groan from the hybrid. Rebekah glanced between the pair, she was confused by their relationship. She was even more confused when she watched Margot drag her brother's body out of the warehouse.

It was an odd sight, to say the least. Rebekah, however, thought it was quite hot. So before Klaus and Stefan woke from their naps the two women had their fun in the passenger seat that the hybrid was currently sitting in.

5 hours earlier

"We don't have much time," Margot whispered against Rebekah's lips, the blonde sitting in her lap.

"If he wakes up, we'll tie him up and force him to listen. You said you wanted him to suffer, didn't you, love?" Rebekah questioned between kisses.

Margot smirked, "Oh, you're bad, Rebekah. That's just plain evil."

The blonde woman smiled as she ripped open Margot's green t-shirt revealing the slightly torn black lingerie Klaus had gifted her earlier that day.

"Was this for him?" she questioned as she cupped Margot's breast, gently squeezing the mound of flesh earning a soft moan.

"Yes," Margot whimpered, leaning forward, chasing the lips of the blonde, yearning for them to be on hers yet again.

Their lips connected once again. It was passionate and messy as Margot tore off Rebekah's top, leaving her in a lacey red bra.

"Fuck me," Margot whispered. The blonde woman was perfect.

"That's what I'm doing, love," Rebekah answered cheekily as she nudged the brunette's pants off, kneeling on the ground, settling between the siphoner's thighs.

The Mikaelson's really had a thing for thighs, Margot's especially. Who could blame them though? Thighs are the way to heaven.

"We shouldn't do this," Margot whimpered as Rebekah's tongue came in contact with her clit.

"Then why are you enjoying it so much?"

Present Time

"Where are we?" they heard Stefan groan from the back of the truck.

"Mystic Falls," Klaus answered as he opened the truck's back door, revealing the high school both Stefan and Margot had frequented over the past couple years.

Stefan's eyes widened at the sight. He glanced back and saw Margot exit the truck. "Maggie," he whispered in relief before speeding over to her. "Are you okay? He didn't touch you, did he?"

Rebekah refrained from saying 'no but I did' as she watched Stefan cup his daughter's face, checking for any visible wounds.

"I'm fine, Dad. How's your neck? He got you pretty good."

The vampire glanced at Klaus as he muttered a harsh, "Sore," before looking back at Margot. "Have you turned? Are you hungry? Did they feed you? Are you tired? Oh, you must be it's been hours–"

"Dad," Margot cut him off.

"Yes?" he asked, not taking his eyes off her.

"I'm okay. I ate before we left and I slept half the way here."

"Can you two hurry it up with the family bonding? We haven't got all day," Klaus spoke up. He was in an antsy mood. When Margot stole his wallet she decided to spend every penny. So during the journey, he was busy committing fraud to get the balance back up to its normal number.

Margot glanced over at the hybrid sending him a warning look which made him immediately shut up. "Rebekah and I will be inside. Take all the time you need, love."

"Remember our deal, Niklaus."

"I remember. I also remember you need to keep up on your side of the deal... perhaps tonight."

The girl nodded before sending the two Mikaelsons away.

"What exactly is your deal with him? I only know your side... What does he have you doing?" Stefan questioned as they moved to sit on a curb.

"I know what I'm doing, Dad. As long as I keep up with our deal, he can't touch anyone I love."

"Tell me what he has you doing, Margot," Stefan demanded as he stood up.

The heretic sighed, "Calm down, Dad. Please."

"No, I've kept quiet all summer. You know you can talk to me, Maggie. I would never be angry with you."

Margot stared up at him, a line etched between her brows as she thought of the possible outcomes. He could be disgusted by her, he could try to kill Klaus or he could have a heart attack.

"Klaus and I's deal ensures your safety. My end was for him to keep you all safe and to never harm you. His end... His end was for us to be friends... with benefits."

Stefan's mouth dropped. Out of all the things he was expecting, this was not it.

"Dad?"

He stayed silent. He appeared to be in shock. Perhaps he was having a heart attack.

"You– you– my daughter– oh my god. I thought you were with Rebekah this whole time."

Margot tilted her head slightly with a small smile. "I mean a few hours ago I was..."

"Oh my god."

"Dad? Are, uh, are you gonna be okay?"

"Hmm? Oh yeah... I'm cool. Very cool. Cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool. Hey, can you siphon me? I think I'm in shock."

Margot stood, her face unsure as she placed her hand on his shoulder, a small blue mist appearing at the touch. It only took a second for his mind to no longer be jumbled.

"What. The. Actual. Fuck?" he then shouted, not angry at her, more so in complete confusion.

"I thought the same thing actually," they heard a smooth British voice say from behind them. They turned and saw Rebekah standing at the door with a crowbar.

"Why him, love? You should date me instead. I could be a better boyfriend than him and you know it."

Margot sighed, "He's not my boyfriend, Bekah... Why the crowbar?"

"I don't know, it's fun to hit people with..." She noticed the Salvatores shared look. "Don't worry, I won't hit either of you... I mean I might slap Margot tonight but not in a harmful way," she said, sending a quick wink to the woman.

Stefan actually vomited. The vampire sped over to one of the bushes at lightning speed before he puked everything that was in his stomach.

Margot and Rebekah shared a look before they burst out into laughter earning a groan from Stefan. "Please stop," he muttered before he started puking again.

"So, who's the unlucky person you hit with the crowbar?" Margot questioned as she rubbed Stefan's back as he continued to vomit. The poor janitor that would have to clean it up in the morning.

"Some boy... I think his name was Tyler?"

"The werewolf boy?"

"Yes, that's the one."

Margot frowned, she forgot to put him in the deal meaning he would be dead in a few hours. Oops. Elena isn't either. That technically wasn't her fault though. She did think the doppelgänger would be dead after the ritual.

"Are you feeling any better, Dad?" she asked as the man moved to sit down, pulling his knees to his chest.

"Mmm, perfect. I think I need 10 to 12 business days to get rid of this headache though."

"So dramatic, Stefan. It's not like I fucked her while you were awake... We did it while you were dead in the back."

Stefan quickly turned, throwing his head back into the bush before throwing up even more.

Margot smirked at Rebekah's words, "Come on, Bex. Give him a few minutes before you taunt him."

"Why don't you–" Stefan coughed, "-Why don't you two go inside? I'll be a few minutes," Stefan said through groans as he ducked his face back into the bush.

Poor bush, Margot thought to herself as she moved to stand.

Rebekah quickly nodded, not overly caring about the puking Salvatore's condition as she grabbed Margot's hand before leading her into the high school.

"Love, you finally made it," Klaus greeted as the two women entered the gym, a giddy expression appearing on his face at the sight of the Salvatore woman.

"Sorry, it took us so long. Stefan was puking in the bushes outside," Rebekah explained as she moved to sit on the bleachers.

"Did you get it on video?"

"What kind of amateur do you take me for? Of course, I did."

Elena glanced between the Mikaelsons in confusion before she looked at Margot. Her eyes lit up at the sight of her. "Margot," she whispered before running over to the woman and embracing her in a tight hug.

Klaus watched in jealousy as Margot caught the girl. "Hey, Lena," she whispered huskily into the girl's ear, causing shivers to go down the doppelganger's spine.

Klaus had to stop himself from killing every single person in sight. Why did he feel like this? They were just friends, it's not like they were exclusive. Did he... want them to be exclusive?

Elena almost jumped out of Margot's arms when she heard the hybrid clear his throat. "I'd like you all to meet my sister Rebekah. Word of warning... She can be quite mean."

"Don't be an ass," Rebekah commented as Klaus grabbed onto Tyler who was laying, bloody and bruised on the floor.

"Leave him alone!" Elena shouted as Margot held her back from doing anything stupid.

"I'm going to make this very simple..." Klaus explained as he bit into his wrist. "Every time I attempt to turn a werewolf into a vampire hybrid, they die during the transition. It's quite horrible, actually."

Margot glanced back at Elena, "He's not lying. It's like so gross."

He smiled as he shook his head at her comment before he shoved his wrist into Tyler's mouth forcing his blood down the werewolf's throat. "I need you to find a way to save my hybrids, Bonnie. And for Tyler's sake," he paused as he snapped the werewolf's neck, "You better hurry."

"He killed him," Matt practically whimpered as he sat by Tyler's body.

Margot repressed herself from rolling her eyes. She really wished Klaus had killed him during the ritual.

"He's not dead. Klaus' blood will turn him into a vampire," Elena reassured, still standing beside Margot.

"And if Bonnie's successful, he'll live through his transition. Go on, then. Go and fetch your grimoires and enchantments and whatnot. I'll hold on to Elena... for safe-keeping," Klaus told Bonnie as he grabbed Elena, moving her as far away from Margot as he could. He didn't enjoy the way she looked at his girl.

His girl? Where did that come from?

"So this is the latest doppelgänger. The original one was much prettier," Rebekah commented as she walked closer to the shaking brunette.

"Enough, Rebekah. Take the wolf boy elsewhere, would you?"

The Original sighed before grabbing onto Tyler and dragging him out of the gym, slamming the door behind her.

Klaus sent a smirk to Margot as he whispered into Elena's ear, "Just ignore her. Pretty little thing."

Margot smirked. His attempt to make her jealous failed. She glanced at the door before looking back at the hybrid, "Meet me at 9 pm sharp, Niklaus. If you're late, you know what that means."

The hybrid's eyes widened. He quickly nodded as though he were a dog, ready to follow her every command. "I'll be there, love."

As she turned to leave, Elena frowned, "Please don't leave me."

"Stefan will be in soon. He just needs to finish puking his guts out and by the sounds of it... He's almost finished."

"That reminds me, love. Why is he sick in the bushes outside?"

Margot smirked. "Because I fucked your sister. Night, Nik," she whispered before speeding out of the gym.

— — —

"You're early," Margot commented when she heard the door of the Salvatore Boarding house open. It was 8:57.

"I thought we had a deal, love. You killed me and yet you still slept with Rebekah," Klaus said as he glared at her.

"Oh, was that the deal? Oops, I guess I forgot," Margot answered nonchalantly as she continued to make herself a cup of tea. "Would you like some?" she asked, gesturing towards the cups on the counter.

"You know what I want, love."

"You know, your sister is pretty good after being dead in a box for the last century... Maybe we should switch our little arrangement to just her and I... I don't think she'd mind."

Klaus breathed in harshly.

"What are you gonna do, puppy? Are you gonna yell at me? Or... are you going to punish me?" Margot asked, a big smirk on her face as she stirred her drink.

Instead of answering, she was thrown over his shoulder as he walked up to her room.

"But my tea," she groaned only to earn a slap on her ass. "Two can play at that game," she muttered before slapping his ass.

He quickly moved her down so her legs were wrapped around his waist as he glared at her. "You're going to do as I say, love."

"We both know that never goes well, Nik. Now get on the bed, little hybrid."

At vampire speed, he moved to the edge of her bed, holding her tightly against his lap. Margot smirked as she felt his hard length nudge her inner thigh. "All hard for me?"

"Fuck, please," he begged, swallowing hard as her lips trailed delicate kisses along his jaw.

She moved in his lap, rubbing her warmth against him, earning soft moans from the man beneath her as he tilted his head back in pleasure. His hips jumped up in surprise when her hand moved to cup his hard dick.

"You like that, pretty boy?" she teased, leaving a deep red mark on his neck and watching in awe as it healed over. He nodded quickly, his thoughts in a jumble as his hands gripped her shirt, wishing for it to disappear. "Please– Margot–"

"Please what? Hm? What do you need me to do?"

"Touch me."

Margot chuckled teasingly, "I am, baby. You gotta be more specific." As he groaned beneath her, she squirmed slightly in his lap earning a louder moan from him.

His glare was short-lived when her hand trailed down his stomach before she lightly grasped his dick. "There?" she asked softly, earning fast nods from the breathless hybrid.

"Please, love," he begged.

Margot smiled as she unzipped his jeans before sliding them off his legs along with his boxers. "Since you asked so nicely..."

He stared up at her with a look of admiration as she began to rub two fingers along the length of his hard dick.

He moaned softly as he rested his head against the two pillows that sat neatly at the head of the bed. Klaus breathed hard as his eyes fluttered shut, unable to stay open as her movements continued.

"I can hardly think when you do that, love," he admitted with a flushed face.

"Wanna do so many things to you," Margot trailed off as she kissed along his bare chest. "Don't know what to do first," she admitted. "What do you think... Should I suck your cock or should I ride your face?"

His eyes widened at her suggestions but his lips stayed shut. Acknowledging his silence, Margot pulled her hand away earning a hiss from the hybrid. "Don't stop. Please," he begged.

She grinned as she looked down at him, "Well, if you had of answered me in the first place I wouldn't have stopped, now would I have? So, this is your fault."

"You're such a bitch," Klaus muttered as he pulled her down to kiss her lips. Margot chuckled against his lips, "That may be true but you are most definitely my bitch."

He rolled his eyes and before she could register her next sentence, she was thrown onto the spot beside him before he forced her thighs apart. "I wouldn't say that, love."

Margot shivered as his fingers worked on the buttons of her red silk night shirt, slowly moving from the top of her breasts to just beneath her navel. Their eyes met for a moment as his hands paused their movements. "You look really pretty today," he muttered as he stared down at her.

The heretic smiled as a small blush coated her cheeks reaching the tips of her ears. His grin widened into a look of arrogance, "I made you blush."

She rolled her eyes as she wrapped her legs around his waist before flipping them back over so he was on his back. "You didn't make me do anything, puppy. Now, am I going to suck your cock or am I going to ride your face?"

Instead of answering, he gripped her thighs tightly before pulling her body up to sit on his chest. She gasped slightly at the fast movement only to feel him rip her shorts and panties off.

Margot glared at him, "Fuck you. I liked those."

He groaned, "You're so fucking annoying. I'll buy you another pair now sit on my goddamn face."

As she moved to sit on his face, she hovered above him unsurely. Throughout the last few months, this was one of the very few things they had yet to try.

Her eyes met his unsurely and he quickly softened his grip on her thighs. "What's wrong, my love."

"I don't want to hurt you," she said quietly.

"Love, even if I could die, which I can't, I would die happy if it were under you. Hell, you could and have siphoned me to actual death and I would probably thank you. Now, if you don't mind, I'd really appreciate it if you'd sit that perfect pussy on my face."

After one more shared look, she lowered herself onto his face earning a pleased moan from the hybrid as he stuck his tongue out to taste her sweet nectar.

Margot's jaw unclenched as a breath left her lips in ecstasy. "Oh," she whimpered as his tongue drew long strokes along her folds, each one avoiding the spot she needed him most.

Her clit throbbed as he sucked on the soft pink flesh. "Such a good girl for me," she heard Klaus mumble against her, the words sending vibrations through her body.

"Please," she moaned.

His tongue lay flat against her as her hips jutted against it. If he were able, he would have smirked from her pure neediness as she rode his face helplessly.

Her eyes fell shut as his lips finally wrapped around her clit before he gently sucked at the small bead. She gripped the headboard with one hand while the other came down to grip his blonde curls.

His tongue was hot and his movements were skilled, each one perfectly maneuvered to her liking. Even his speed was one made perfectly for her.

Klaus' teeth scraped softly at the warm flesh before he kitten licked her clit with fast movements.

Her breaths became more and more unsteady as her chest rose and fell from the pleasure that was coursing through her veins. "I'm- I'm gonna cum, Nik."

"Go ahead, my love. Fuck, make a mess on me."

Just as the muffled words left his lips, she released on his tongue. Loud moans escaped her lips as he lapped up the sweet juices she offered him.

As her breaths calmed, his hands came up to rub her sides, sending waves of calm through her.

After a few minutes, he helped her off his face, easing her down to sit comfortably on his waist. He sat up slowly, his back leaning against the headboard as he placed kisses along her collarbone. "So perfect for me, baby."

Margot's head tipped back in pleasure from his words and not even a moment later, she grinded her hips against his swollen length.

Klaus gasped in surprise, "Are you sure, love?"

"Shut up and fuck me," Margot told him before she felt his dick slip inside her.

Her chest was pressed against his and he tentatively kissed her temple as he sighed in pleasure. He murmured praises into her ear as she moved up and down at a pace so painstakingly perfect.

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she leaned her forehead against his shoulder as his hips met hers with every thrust. Margot soon became numb with euphoria as the urge to cum drew closer.

Klaus' hand caressed the column of her throat, tightening slightly as her moans grew louder. His thrusts became faster as her walls fluttered around his throbbing length.

His free hand moved down to rub fast figure eights on her aching clit as she reached her orgasm. Margot clenched tightly around him, so tightly he could barely move as he came inside her.

"Fuck," she whimpered as she slowly eased herself off of him before moving to lay down beside him.

He smiled softly as he kissed her neck before standing. He pulled his discarded clothing back on before placing one last kiss on her forehead. "I'll see you tomorrow, Margot."