[Strong smut warning! I'm sorry it took so long, I was lazy. Do any of you want to write my english presentation for me? I am currently dying over it.]

Margot was the first to wake up that morning. She did what she normally would, shower, get dressed, and have a cup of tea all before going back upstairs only to see the hybrid still asleep.

After she, Kol and Stefan tortured Damon, she and Kol came back to the manor. They stayed up a little later, discussing the best torture methods and ways to hide a body before Elijah told them to go to sleep.

Such a dad. More like a dilf in Margot's opinion though.

It had been a month since their torture session and not much had happened, which in their case, was a good thing.

After seeing the sleeping hybrid she went back down to the kitchen before pulling out the flour. She was going to attempt making raspberry tarts. She hadn't made them in years.

Kol was the first to find her. Well, more like the first to wake. He joined her, sitting on the island as they talked about the randomest of things.

Later, Elijah joined and then Rebekah.

Finn was long gone. He had left practically the second he was undaggered. The other siblings didn't overly care. If anything they said good riddance.

As Klaus walked down to the kitchen the first thing he heard was Margot's soft voice talking about pig's blood.

"You know you can whip blood like you do egg whites? Well, it works with pig's blood, I don't see why it wouldn't work with human blood though. Turns out it's an egg substitute. People use it in cakes," She tells the Mikaelsons as she rolled out what appeared to be pie dough into small tart shapes.

Klaus stared at her as he walked inside the room, "I don't think we should leave you alone anymore, love."

She grinned, turning to face him. Her cheek had small bits of flour on it but other than that, she looked perfect. "You just don't appreciate me, Nik. Kol, you wanna try whipped blood?"

The younger Mikaelson chuckled as he nodded, "Whatever you want, darling. As long as it's human, I'll drink it."

Margot grinned, "Guess we're going to rob the blood bank then... gotta add that to the to-do list."

Rebekah grinned, "And what is on this lovely to-do list of yours?"

Margot glanced up at the ceiling as she thought about her list, "Uh well I already did my torture session so, make these tarts for Kol, have a nap, do your brother, and then go to the dance."

A bright red blush made its way onto Nik's face earning a smirk from Margot, "Don't be so surprised, little hybrid. Hey, maybe we can put that vibr–"

He sped over to her, placing his hand over her mouth to silence her, "Be quiet, love."

She grinned before sticking her tongue out and licking his hand. He immediately pulled back, "Gross, love."

"I thought you liked it when I licked you?"

Elijah sighed from across the room as he flipped the page of his book.

"So, what were you going to say there, Maggie? I'd love to know. And hey, if Nik isn't up to it, I'd be more than happy to step in," Kol spoke with a smirk on his face.

Margot grinned, opening her mouth to answer only to be stopped by the hybrid once again. "Margot, no."

"Margot, yes. Now, as I was saying we could put that vibrat-"

Before she could finish she was sped out of the room.

Elijah glanced up from his book to look at his two remaining siblings, "I believe we should leave the house. I think our ears would thank us."

— — —

Margot grinned as she was thrown onto her bed.

"What are you gonna do, little hybrid?"

He grinned down at her as he took off his coat before pushing up the sleeves of his red henley. "Well, my love. We're going to do exactly what you wanted."

Just as she was about to take off her shirt, he stopped her. His fingers pulled the fabric back down before he unbuttoned her jeans.

She stared up at him confused as he pulled the rough fabric down just to her ankles before walking away. "Where are you–"

He sped back to her before she could answer, "No talking."

Her eyes widened. The bottom was no longer a bottom, or so it seemed. His hands came down to part her thighs, "So beautiful."

Before she could make a snarky comment, he pulled off her panties before rubbing his thumb along her clit.

She gasped silently, laying her head back as her back arched. His movements were slow. He was practically torturing her.

His middle finger slipped inside, joined moments later by his ring finger. And just as she was about to come undone, he stopped.

She moaned softly as he pulled out his fingers, watching as he licked them off before grabbing something off the bed. Margot glanced at his hands which now held a small pink item. She flushed. It was the gift he had given her all those months ago.

He glanced down at her, his blue eyes staring into her brown ones as he moved the device closer to her, trailing it down her thigh. "Is this okay?" He asked, his voice soft as he placed kisses down her neck.

He was impossible. She nodded though. Could she take it? She didn't know.

Her thighs parted even more as he slid the device inside her before turning it on. It was the lowest setting but fuck her legs were practically shaking.

"So, what dance were you talking about earlier?" The hybrid asked casually as he turned up the setting.

She choked on air, "Re- Rebekah's planning one. She- She wants to ce-celebrate you all being together and safe."

He grinned, his hand caressing her thigh, "Do you plan to go?"

"Rebekah would kill me if I-I didn't," She answered curtly as she took in heavy breaths.

His eyes were full of mischief as he formed a plan, "Perfect. I'll pay for your dress and in the meantime, you are going to keep that pesky little thing in you."

He stood up before grabbing her a clean pair of panties, sliding her jeans off all the way before sliding the black garment on. "Be a good girl and keep it in for me?"

Her eyes were wide as she attempted to sit up only for him to turn it up. A soft moan escaped her lips as he turned it back down. "Do you understand?" He asked as he kissed her forehead.

She nodded, her eyes wide in shock as he helped her off the bed.

"What do you feel like wearing today, love? What about that blue shirt you love so much?" He asked as he led her into their wardrobe, casually looking through her clothing as he turned up the speed.

She held in a moan, "Blue's good," She whimpered as she leaned against the wall.

Her eyes watched as he opened her bra drawer before pulling out a black lacey number. "And this? You like this one, yes?"

"It is your favourite," She muttered, barely able to keep her eyes open now as she stood.

"That wasn't an answer," He scolded. "Come on, love. Where's the fight?"

His hand came up to cup her cheek, "Now, tell me, my love. Which one's?"

— — —

Margot was standing over the counter once again as she piped the raspberry filling into the tarts Kol had insisted she make. For a guy who claims to be a man, he was quite the child.

Klaus sat across the room, peacefully reading a novel, occasionally watching as the woman moved around the kitchen in a graceful manner. However, every now and then, he would turn it on the highest speed, faltering her movements.

She, of course, would hold onto the countertops as she tried to brace herself. And then it would turn off again.

He would receive a glare but would do nothing to stop it. If anything, he just sent her an innocent smile before pointing at the unfinished pastries.

"Are they almost done, Maggie?" Kol asked as he walked into the kitchen, sitting on the island.

She shook her head, "Ten more minutes."

The brunette man-child groaned. He really wanted those tarts, especially after Nik had told him they were the best he ever tasted. Was the hybrid making a dirty joke? Maybe. Did Kol catch onto it? No. It flew right over his pretty little head.

It's a good thing Kol is pretty or else he'd be screwed.

Just as the woman placed the tarts into the oven, it turned on again. It was low enough she wouldn't fall over but not enough that she didn't feel it.

Thank goodness for silencing spells, she thought to herself as she glanced between the two Originals.

Kol sat peacefully, looking through her recipe cards. "This one sounds good," He pointed out as he glanced over a recipe for New Orleans style beignets.

She nodded as she moved to sit beside him before pulling out a card, "This one's the best. At least in my dad's opinion."

It was a recipe for choux. It was quite good if she said so herself. Not her favourite though.

Kol smiled as he glanced up at her, "Can you make them tomorrow?"

She sent him a small smile, "Once you finish these, I'll make them."

It was like having a child. He frowned slightly but immediately brightened as she handed him the raspberry-filled pastry. It was as though all his worries had ceased as he bit into the delectable dessert.

"What about me, love? You gonna give me one?" Klaus asked as he set down his book.

She shook her head. "You didn't help make them, Kol did. Get yourself one."

— — —

One of the good things about technology is that you can control things from afar. So, even as Rebekah and Margot were across town looking at dresses, the hybrid was still able to control the stupid device that sat deep inside her walls.

Stupid wolf, she thought to herself at least fifteen times in the last hour as she tried on the multitude of dresses the blonde Mikaelson handed her.

Stupid hybrid, she thought every time the speed changed.

Stupid Nik, she thought every time she came close to coming.

She would get her revenge though. When the time was right, of course.

Margot slipped off the red dress she was wearing before putting on her normal clothing. She met Rebekah in the store before they both paid for the dresses, or rather, the Original compelled them.

A dress is a dress though. And free things are always nice.

— — —

A knock sounded from her bedroom door. It was him. She could tell. They had their own knock that consisted of a special pattern they had made up months before.

"Come in," She muttered as she finished her mascara.

She was sat at her vanity in only her undergarments as she did her makeup. His eyes widened at the sight. She looked like a goddess. He wouldn't be surprised if she was Aphrodite's child.

He glanced down at his pants which had started to become tighter before walking over to her. He gently set his hands on her shoulders as he kissed her head. "You look beautiful, my love. Though I don't think I'll be able to keep my hands off of you if you don't put on some clothes."

She hid her smirk, "I wouldn't want to get makeup on my new dress, now would I?"

He gripped the remote in his pocket, "Remember, love. I'm in charge, you do as I say."

"Are you though?" She asked with a devilish grin.

He spun her chair around to face him as his hand came down to her jaw, "I am. Now put on your dress and meet me downstairs."

Such a child, she thought to herself as she obeyed, slipping on the red fabric before putting on her silver heels. Rebekah had done her hair earlier so all she had to do was walk down the grand staircase.

The Mikaelsons sure did love dramatic entrances.

As she walked down the stairs, the guests stared at her in awe. Who could blame them? She was Margot Salvatore after all.

Klaus was stood at the bottom and quickly took her arm, sending glares to any of the men who looked at her as he led her to the ballroom.

"They're all staring," Margot whispered uncomfortably as he held her close as they swayed.

She was right. Every single guest had been watching intently as the couple danced. The Mikaelsons sent quick glares which immediately made them look away earning a breath of relief from Margot.

"Thank you," She whispered, knowing they all would hear it.

The siblings sent her small smiles before going about, dancing, drinking, etcetera.

Eventually, Stefan took Nik's place, choosing to dance with his daughter as the guests started to leave.

"You came?" She asked softly.

He sent her a smile, "Of course I did. You look beautiful, sweetheart."

"Thanks, dad. You look nice. Where's Ele- Sorry..."

He shook his head, "Don't worry about it. Elena and I were never meant to be besides... I think I found someone worth my time."

She followed his eye line across the room to see a curly-haired brunette. "He's cute," She replied, "Is he nice?"

"A little too nice for his own good."

"So I shouldn't threaten him too much then?"

"Only a little bit. He's a witch too, he offered to teach you some spells from his coven. They love siphoners there. Almost half of them are like you."

"You two will have to take me there sometime. It'd be fun."

Eventually, Stefan spun her back into Nik's awaiting arms before he and the boy left the manor. Something about leaving the oven on. Margot sent him a smirk and yelled 'use protection'. The boy, Charlie as she now knew him, blushed before ducking his head into Stefan's shoulder.

Absolutely fucking adorable in Margot's opinion.

As soon as her father left though, the torture began.

It started off with a gentle buzz, a slow hum.

She glanced around the room, seeing all the guests had left. It was only him and her. The other siblings had left to their rooms, settling down for the night while Nik continued to sway her in his arms.

"Nik," She warned as he spun her out before pulling her back in.

He turned it up to the second speed.

"Yes, my love?" His voice was innocent as he smiled down at her.

Dick.

He turned it up one more time, earning a quiet moan as she leaned her head in the nook of his neck. "Please," She whimpered. She had held on long enough.

"Are you going to stop teasing me?" He questioned, his hands gripping her waist as he continued to sway her body gently within his hold.

"Are you going to stop giving me reasons to tease you?"

He glared at her before turning up the speed, "What was that, love?"

She whimpered into his ear, "N- Nothing, Nik."

"Good girl," He whispered before speeding her against the wall causing a few paintings to fall, "Now, what am I going to do with you?"

"I have a few ideas..." She trailed off as she peppered kisses onto the skin of his neck as her fingers undid his tie.

In a matter of moments, she had taken the upper hand and had him pressed against the wall. He moaned softly into her ear as she threw his shirt across the room before continuing her assault on his chest.

"This- This wasn't the plan, my love."

"It wasn't your plan, Niklaus." She corrected as she tore off his belt before motioning for him to put his arms out. He did just that.

Now, with his hands tied together by his belt, she continued moving down until his pants were at his ankles.

She muttered a quick spell which silenced the entire room while locking every door that led inside. Kol had already been traumatized enough for one day. Poor guy.

The remote was no longer in his control. He had nothing over her. He was hers for the taking now.

"You weren't very nice to me today, Nik," She said, her voice sultry as she pulled the remote out from the front pocket of his dress pants. She grinned slyly as she turned it on, immediately feeling the smooth vibrations run through her as she kissed his bare thighs.

Her eyes stared up at him, meeting his perfect blue eyes as she kissed his tip. He threw his head back in response.

"Please, love." He pleaded through whimpers.

She smirked before wrapping her mouth around him, moving as slow as possible as she bobbed her head.

"What did you expect to happen, little hybrid?" She asked as she parted from him, a strand of spit connecting her lips to him. "Not used to being submissive, are you?"

He rolled his eyes, moving his head to look down at her. She looked positively sinful. If she was the devil, he'd worship her. Hell, he'd worship her no matter what.

One moment she was below him and the next she was at eye level once again. Her hands gripped his shoulders as she kissed him harshly. Their lips were practically devouring each other as she wrapped her legs around his waist, letting him take slight control.

"Let me touch you," He groaned as he used his body to hold her against the wall, grinding his hips against her as though he was a starved man.

She grinned against his lips as she pulled the vibrator out of her before guiding him inside her. She moaned softly into his ear, letting him hear every word, every moan, every curse as she moved against him.

"We're all leaving!" They heard Kol yell from the doorway before the door slammed. Margot smirked as Nik blushed. "I thought you used a silencing spell?"

"I did. I spoke to them through their minds and told them to leave for a few hours. Now shut up and take me to bed."

The spell broke that bound his hands together and he quickly broke the belt in half as he gripped her hips, holding her as close as possible as he sped her to one of the counters.

"This isn't a bed," She scolded but silenced herself as he relentlessly pounded into her. She couldn't control the squeaks that sounded from her lips as he used his thumb to rub circles along her clit.

His free hand came up to pinch her nipple through the thin silk fabric of her dress. "Take it off," She told him. He complied, quickly pulling the dress off her, not stopping his thrusts as he did so.

His mouth replaced his fingers, wrapping his pink lips around her nipple as his hand reached for hers. Their hands collided, holding each other tightly in a comforting manner as his movements stuttered.

"I- I-" He whimpered against her chest.

She smiled softly, pulling his head up to hers as she kissed his cheek, "Let go for me, baby."

With one final thrust, they both came. She whispered sweet nothings into his ear as he leaned down, unable to hold up his body anymore.

It was just Nik and Margot.

The lovers who were finally lovers. 

A/N

Well that was... terrible 

I would apologise but I have far to many assignments to care