Warning mature occurrence in this chapter.

"I thought you deemed this place beneath you, your majesty."

Morgana smiled tightly before spinning around to find, Damon stood with his normal smirk "Damon. And as for your question, I'm dropping out. Moving on to online learning."

"Oh." He bounced his eyebrows "You get to decide what you're gonna learn, and you escape the stir, prison offers indefinitely. Good for you."

She smirked sarcastically, stepping forward "By the by, what are you doing here. Little old for high school, aren't you?"

He chuckled at her humor "I'm here to prove to my brother, that he's wrong and I'm right."

She turned before they began to stroll on, through the halls "On what, Day?"

"That Elena's not sired to me, Ana." He revealed, noticing how she dipped her head in thought "Anyway, apart from dropping out. Why else are you here?"

She half lifted her eyebrows "I jumping at any chance to get away from my old folks."

"Why?" He frowned.

"Because even amongst my dad planning my coronation, which apparently not only is he calling for or, but the entire council." She sighed "Those two are still at it."

"At what?" He furrowed his brows.

"Fighting like cat-y bitches."

"And your sure their not going to kill each other?" He questioned, glancing at her as they halted a few feet where Elena, Bonnie and Caroline were by their lockers.

"We'll see. Good luck." She bounced her eyebrows at him, before striding on alone.

Later that day, Damon summoned her to the Salvatore house. Not telling the causes to why, her presence was required.

"Pack your bags, baby bro and future Mrs Mikaelson." Damon said, Morgana raised an eyebrow at his statement as Stefan greeted her with a respectful nod "We're going to Bourbon Street."

"This is why you called," she furrowed her brows, not wanting an part in the his little outing "to drag me to the French Quarter, on a spirit quest to find the witch you require?"

"Look I helped with the eldritch cosmos and your sister's doppelganger," he argued, before pointing at Stefan not tearing his gaze from her "and your sworn to secrecy, baby bro."

"You invited yourself into that mass." She pointed out.

"Yeah! Because one pug, ugly statue sprouted up from the ground in front of me!" He threw his hand downwards in the air, in frustration.

She gave him a look, head tilted before moving it back right "About this; I skip this trip, but in return for you lending a hand. If, some where down the line, your were to require some help. I'll offer mine, that sound fair?"

He stared for a second, debating on it before nodding "Deal." A smirked crowned her lips "I hope I get an invitation."

"Hm, we'll see Damon."

To say that Caroline wasn't warming up to Elena's wish to scavenge her sisterly relationship with the Morningstar was an understatement. But since she had temporarily lost one sister, Morgana decided to at least rekindle with her adoptive one.

And so, Morgana sat cross legged on the sofa next to Bonnie, as Elena placed a crate on the side table behind the Bennett, Forbes and Morningstar.

"One for you." Elena took out a bottle of wine, before giving it to Bonnie, who smiled "One for you, and one of you." She handed one each to the blonde and the ravenette, who smirked as she grasped the bottle.

"Ooh, I am assuming this is for Caroline?" Bonnie questioned, taking a blood bag out.

"Actually, it's for me." The doppelganger corrected brightly, taking it from her making Caroline and Bonnie exchange a look while Morgana arched an eyebrow.

"Are you saying that-" Caroline broke as Elena took a sip from the blood bag, before giving them all a smile.

"Thanks to Damon, I am now a functional, dysfunctional vampire." She revealed with amusement as the blonde eyed her and the blood bag.

"That's amazing!" The tanned witch grinned with excitement.

"So, how actually did Damon help you?" Morgana inquired curiously, narrowing an eyebrow as Caroline stared at her with disbelief, wondering the hell how she knew everything that was going on.

"He suggested that I try it again." Elena smiled wide, moving towards the sofa opposite the one they all sat on "So I did and it worked. No more snatch, eat, erase."

"So where is my least favourite Salvatore?" The blonde vampire asked with annoyance in laced in her tone, not noticing the small smirk on Morgana's lips.

"Out with Stefan for the night. Don't wait up. Brother bonding." Elena quoted the text from her phone.

"So you guys check-in text now? What else do you do?" Caroline questioned, leaning against the arm of the sofa.

"I get that you're not his biggest fan, but he kinda just changed my life. So will you lay off on all the hate?" Elena requested, slouching back into the sofa.

"Okay, new girls' night rule." Bonnie stated, looking between the two vampires "No boy talk, yeah? Plus, why talk when we have this?" She pulled out a bag of herbs.

Morgana's phone buzzed in her pocket, pulling it out with a sigh, before she frowned.

Demonized, ghosts of a gang of rockstars are running about. It's a long story, but would your dad have dirty dealings with them in the past? - Kol

I don't know, probably. - Morgana

"Okay, fine." Caroline declared pulling the Morningstar's attention to her as she held her hands up in defeat "I hereby vow not to be judge mental for the rest of the evening."

"Really?" Morgana remarked with an eyebrow arched.

"Really. Even if you two are potentially ruining your lives as I stand idly by, it's your choice."

"I'll drink to that." Bonnie stated, raising her bottle into the air, as did the other girls and Elena with her blood bag.

The four ended up in Damon's bathroom, Bonnie sent each of them a video she had recorded when they were messing around. Elena commented on how she looked like Superman before, pausing the video until it caught her speeding through the living room and smiled. Giving up the option of this year's Christmas card.

"God, I love this tub." The doppelganger moaned in amusement, tracing the rim of it as she lay inside "Why don't we come here and hang out more often?"

"I'll tell you why. Cooties." Caroline answered, from the wall causing Morgana to narrow her eyes at the blonde's bashing words towards her friend "Think of all the germ-ridden skanks that Damon has lured into his den of iniquity."

Elena looked at her lap whilst the Morningstar glared at the vampire "Okay, I'm sorry. I have been good all night, I'm stopping now." She nodded at Elena, who scoffed.

"No. Don't stop on my account. Rip away. I mean, it's only Damon, right?" She questioned rhetorically with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, say what you want about ripper Stefan but, at least he wasn't a man-slut." Caroline mentioned with a small chuckle.

"Come on." Bonnie stated quietly.

"Well, your one to talk." Morgana said "Tell me, what exactly was it about him that made you jump right into bed with him the second you met him? Apart from the fact," she half narrowed an eyebrow "that you were a control freak, jealous of my fal-adoptive sister, and desire to have an attractive, older man on your arm?"

"Because from that position," she straightened her posture "You have no right to poke at Elena."

"I didn't know what a sociopathic narcissist he was." Caroline answered, quietly, frightened by the Morningstar who seemed oddly calm despite the fire in her eyes.

"He's always be there for me when I needed him." Elena stated.

"Because he's probably hoping you'll sleep with him." The blonde pointed out.

"Maybe I already did." Elena spat out, before vamp-speeding out of the room.

"Well nice work, Blondie." Morgana smirked standing up, eyes dark with mischief "Way to scorn one of your childhood friends, I hope your happy with yourself."

Caroline glared at her, before speeding towards her only to have Morgana twist her hand in the air, stopping the vampire in her tracks, gripping at her throat as an invisible hand choked her.

"You forget love, I'm more dangerous than the Originals and more powerful than any fickle witch," Morgana growled lowly "you stand nothing against me."

She realised her "Something to chew on."

She went downstairs, and thanked Elena for her attempts, to which the doppelganger thanked her for defending her. To which Morgana simply observed her before giving a nod and leaving.

"What Minion?" She questioned, outside the house, turning to find the demon stood arms folded behind his back.

He bowed "The demonic scouts have found Rebekah Mikaelson, your majesty."

She smiled at the news, before fire swirled around them, teleporting the two to the Lockwood celler. Where Rebekah lay daggered, the Morningstar kneeled over her.

"Oh, my poor, dear friend." She tucked a strand of hair away from Rebekah's face before pulling the dagger out "How, unfortunate for you, or rather those responsible now."

Surprisingly it took a few minutes for Rebekah to gasp, raising up to a siting position.

"Welcome back." Morgana smiled causing Rebekah to smile back, before the Morningstar hugged her.

"What'd I miss?" She questioned curiously, as they pulled apart.

"Oh, nothing really." The ravenette shrugged lightly "Just an eldritch terror, the hunter's death, my sister having to go to a parallel cosmos, thanks to the eldritch terror, and that's just cut short. Oh, and-" she fake a look of recalling "-I'm kind of, you could say...dating your brother now."

Rebekah squealed "I've always wanted a sister."

She smiled "Also I have something in mind that will make you feel better, before you plan your revenge on whoever daggered you. By the way me and Alvaro didn't know, until recently."

"It's ok. You didn't know, so what do you have in mind?" Rebekah furrowed her brows curiously.

Morgana beamed before looking over her shoulder at the demon behind "Minion, have any idea where Ambrose Spellman and Kol Mikaelson are at this present moment?"

"Ha!" Lucifer grinned widely, head tipped back as he stretched his arms to the sky, standing on the stage before the gates of Hell attired in gold trousers with a puffy sleeved jacket as the crowd clapped and cheered.

"Who's ready to blow the house down?" He questioned, one arm stretched in the air while the right had fallen to his side.

The crowd of kids roared in agreement as Rebekah and Morgana made their way to the front, where Sabrina's friends were.

"Now I know you twisted little freaks are here for the Battle of the Bands." He leant backwards microphone rapped in one hand, he spared a long glance at his daughter and her friend "So let's get this party started. Shall we?"

The vampire and tribrid exchanged looks as the crowd around them, excluding Sabrina's friends cheered and clapped. Before shaking their heads, smiles on both of their features.

"Whoa!" The girls cried, not missing how Lucifer's grin broadened.

"First up, a personal favourite of mine. They're bad to the bone. They are Satanic Panic!" He bellowed arms shot upwards as the last sentence left his lips.

The two girls exchanged looks with Harvey, Roz, Robin and Theo. Satanic Panic was not up their street, plus the lead singer's voice was like nails on a chalkboard.

"Uh...hey." Harvey greeted, from beside Roz on the stage "We're the Fright Club. Um, we're from Baxter High." He turned his head to his dad, who was tied up in cage.

"Go on." He nodded "You can do it."

"We're hoping you go on a little trip with us."

The Mikaelson and Morningstar girls beamed, dancing with the crowd as Roz, Theo, Harvey and Robin poured their hearts into their performance.

"Wasn't that fun?" Lucifer addressed crowd as the Fright Club cleared off the stage and Morgana rolled her eyes fondly at her father's antics "But I think it's clear," he held up his hand "the winner is-"

"The battle's not over, Lucifer." Sabrina declared, standing in front of Ambrose, Kol, Nick and Prudence, all of them dressed up in glittering sliver.

He turned his head with disbelief before remarking "You never give up, do you?"

"Never." She smiled sarcastically in return.

His arm dropped before turning his head to the ground, as the band got on to the stage "Very well. We have one final band. A latecomer." He spead out his arms "I give you-"

"We are the Dark Mothers." Sabrina cut him off causing him to let his arms fall to his side, in defeat before walking off the stage as she continued "So get ready to loose your shit!"

The crowd cheered whilst Lucifer went to his daughter's side. Prudence and Nick were on guitars, standing on either side of Sabrina while Ambrose was on drums with Kol, who also was on guitar behind them.

"She's got a smile that it seems to me." Sabrina sang, swaying her body to the music "Reminds me of childhood memories. Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky."

The large crowd of children danced with smiles on their faces, none more happy than Rebekah who was locked in eye contact Ambrose. Who looked beyond relieved and euphoric.

"Now and then when I see her face, she takes me away to that special place." Sabrina looked at Nick "And if I stare too long, I'd probably breakdown and cry."

"Ooh, oh, oh, oh, sweet child o'mine." Sabrina, Nick, Prudence and Kol sang the main score together, the Original sending a week towards Morgana and Rebekah who both chuckled, smiling causing him to grin "Ooh, oh, oh, oh, sweet love o'mine."

"I'd hate to look into those eyes, and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm, safe place. Where as a child I'd hide. And pray for thunder and rain. To quietly pass me by."

"Ooh, oh, oh, oh, sweet child o'mine. Ooh, oh, oh, oh, sweet love o'mine." The three witches and original poured their souls into their song.

"Where do we go now? Where do we go now? Where do we go now? Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay. Where do we go now? Where do we go? Oh, where do we go now? Sweet child, sweet child o'mine."

The crowd exploded in cheers while Lucifer made his way to the stage once more "Alright. Alright. Settle down. That was all very-"

"We are the Dark Mothers, and we just right up snatched the Battle of the Bands. So let me hear it!" Sabrina cried.

The crowd cheered before chanting 'Dark Mothers' as Lucifer's looked around in disbelief. Before turning to Sabrina "Well sung, False Daughter."

"Go to Hell, False Father." She bit back as he simply turned his head.

Lucifer sent a smile to his daughter and Rebekah before smirking "I think I will."

He teleported away taking Satanic Panic with him, before Morgana and Rebekah went to Kol and Ambrose. After heart felt embraces and greetings between the Mikaelson sister, Kol, and her friends.

The Spellmans, Mikaelsons and Morningstar went to the Spellman household. Where they along with Hilda and Zelda.

Gathered around on the porch, watching Mambo Marie who turned out to really be Baron Samedi gather up the wandering dead to take to the next life.

"You didn't get to say goodbye to your father, Sabrina." The red haired witch said to her niece apologicly.

"He wasn't my father," the white haired teenager shook her head, from between Hilda and Ambrose as Rebekah squeezed the warlock's hand lightly "Not really."

Kol closed his eyes briefly, as his sister next to him sighed knowing how disappointing fathers could be, Ambrose gave the blonde's hand a comforting squeeze.

Zelda looked forward, just as Baron turned, gazing sadly at the redhead witch. She gave a wave before he revealed his true form, which actually looked pretty cool.

Baron bowed his head, placing a finger on his top hat, in farewell to them all. Zelda gazed on somberly before a dog's yelp drew her attention.

Vinger Tom ran up the steps, she gasped bending down before scooping him up into his arms. Standing up, kissing the dog's head before looking back, only to find the voodoo god gone.

Further into that night, Damon and the Mikaelsons in Mystic Falls and Greendale along with Dorian Gray, Prudence Blackwood and Ambrose Spellman each found an invitation.

Inviting them all to the coronation of Morgana Morningstar, the next night.

Morgana and Alvaro were in the Morningstar's room, sat at the table. The Mikaelson tilted his head to the side, gazing at her "You ready for this?"

She nodded slightly "Yes, a little nervous but yes. I'm ready."

He smiled moving forward and placed a hand over hers, looking deep into her wonderful eyes "You'll be the greatest queen Hell will ever have, I know it."

"You have such faith in me," she humed thoughtfully "I wonder how I earned that."

He chuckled "You earned it from me, because of the kindness you showed towards me and my family. You've made my life feel like it's not a game. In a thousand years, I have never...felt so strong towards anyone outside my siblings, until you." His eyes shined "I love you."

"I love you too," her smile broadened "Pretty boy."

He chuckled at the nickname, never loving one so much than the ones given to him in the past, before kissing her.

"Oh, and I've got something for you." He grinned, after they pulled apart, she looked at him curiously as he pulled out, a golden ring shaped as a crown.

"Oh." A gasp fell from her lips only making him more content.

"I was hoping you'd wear this, so if you feel slightly anxious I will stand beside and believe in you, always and forever." He lifted an eyebrow, before she nodded smiling.

He slipped in on her middle finger, she admired it as he admired her before smiling at the vampire, before taking his lips with hers. Placing a hand on her cheek as he kissed back.

"Oh, okay lover boy, hands off my daughter."

The two sighed after breaking apart, turning to find Lucifer stood in front of smirking smugly "I see you two are happy. Good, I'm happy for you."

The two looked at each other before Alvaro furrowed his brows, baffled "I thought you'd kill me, everyone. Nearly everyone assumed so."

"Oh." He raised his brows thoughtfully but carefree "I probably would, earlier on, when I first met you, but given to evidence. I myself have seen, you two are deeply infatuated with the other." He narrowed one brow "I trust you will do everything in your power to protect her?"

"Yes." He replied instantly.

Lucifer smirked "Than I have nothing to worry about, and I give my blessing."

"Then, would you..." Morgana inquired, looking up at her father with a curious pout, which Alvaro narrowed his eyes at "perhaps give it to, Hell not only getting a queen.....but also a king tonight?"

"Yes," he gave in immediately as Alvaro's eyes broadened and his jaw dropped, the vampire could imagine himself fainting even "if you agree, Mikaelson I'll have the arrangements made presently."

Alvaro nodded having glanced at the ravenette already "Yes, I agree."

Lucifer smiled, eyes shining "Welcome to the fold, Alvaro." He went towards the door but stopped and pointed a finger at him "That also includes your siblings."

Alvaro looked at Morgana after the door closed jaw slightly dropped, as she simply half smiled half smirked at him "I know why, but...why?"

She bounced an eyebrow, shrugging lightly before reminding "You agreed to it. Plus you should know," she turned serious "that if events were too happen, where you try to take my throne or control or overpower me. I can and will dethrone you. So, call me paranoid if you wish, but I feel you should know that: I can easily drag you down, as fast as I am rising you now."

Despite her threat, he just gazed at her passionately "I understand, and except that. Afterall it's yours rightfully."

She beamed before hugging him causing him to chuckle, gripping at her tightly before stroking her cheek after withdrawing "I'll have the most beautiful queen, ever beside me."

She smirked bouncing her eyebrows proudly "And I, the most captivating king."

"I'm never going to hear the end of this," he whimperd all of a sudden, but she chuckled already knowing who he meant "the annoying devils won't let this go."

She giggled before pointing out that he would be able to tell his siblings to do whatever he wanted, and they'd have to listen, even Klaus. A big smirk crowned his lips, an devious glint pouring into his eyes as he looked at her, whilst she just chuckled.

"Mr. Mikaelson," the two looked towards Lillith who entered the room "it's time for you, both to prepare."

Alvaro sighed standing up, and kissing Morgana's cheek before walking towards the door, giving Lillith a nod before leaving.

If he had to say that the throne-room wasn't the most peculiar but beautiful room he'd ever seen, then Damon would indeed be lying. Two gold thrones sat in a massive hand stood side by side on the top of the steps.

A deep crimson velvet carpet, stretched from the door to the beginning of the stairs. The glass behind the strange thrones glowed in a bright orange and yellow life fire.

"Well look what the cat dragged in." He said as Rebekah and Ambrose came in "Hello, Barbie Klaus. Scary."

"Damon." Rebekah smiled tightly as Ambrose nodded slightly at him "What are you doing here?"

"I was invited."

"Ah, I heard you two were frenemies these days." She said.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding you again." Kol groaned, appearing beside his sister with Prudence on his arm.

"Kol. Prudence." Damon smirked tightly, not noticing as Klaus came up behind him.

"Still shell shocked, Damon?" Klaus smirked, referring to his short lived time in Greendale causing the Salvatore to roll his eyes before biting back.

To Alvaro, Morgana was a sight for sore eyes, in her orange off-shoulder dress. As it hugged her chest, forcing her cleavage upwards slightly as the gold leaves made her pale skin shine.

She wore no makeup as normal, raven locks spilled over her back in a sea of curls with very minute braids dots here and there, wearing gold beads.

"Ready?" She questioned concerned.

"Ready as I will be, since we're dating and I'm in no danger of getting killed, I feel very content to tell you." He grinned, racking his gaze up and down her body "You look every seductive and alluring to night."

She grinned, cheeks lightly blushing at the compliment "And you look dashing, very dashing."

"You did admit you loved me in a suit." He pointed out grinning, he'd been give a golden tux, unsurprisingly by Lucifer.

She rolled her eyes playfully as he offered his hand "Afterall, this is a coronation for a King and Queen, we can't out shine the other."

"How noble." She took his hand, they smiled at the other before the doors opened.

The Mikaelsons stood in the front row with Ambrose, Prudence and Dorian along with Damon. All heads turned to the doors, and the Mikaelsons, Blackwood, Spellman and Salvatore's eyes widened whilst the Gray smirked. Morgana and Alvaro made their way to the stairs, they kneeled on their knees before Lucifer.

Lillith handed him a golden crown, skelet fingers stood on top of the rim pointing towards the sky, she moved to get the other one.

"I crown you, Alvaro Mikaelson." Lucifer placed the crown on the Original's head, whose eyes were closed but opened at the meet of the slightly weight "King of Hell."

Alvaro stood up and walked up the steps, and went to the throne on the right, turning to face the infernals, witches and vampires.

"Long live the king." Lucifer declared before everyone repeated, Morgana included discreetly but her boyfriend still caught it.

"Long live the king!" Klaus smirked proudly, as he and everyone repeated the sentence.

Lucifer took the second crown from Lillith, the same crown Sabrina had woren, and placed it on his daughter's head smiling "And I crown you, daughter. Queen of Hell."

Morgana's eyes flickered open before raising to her feet, gathering up her skirts and walked towards the throne on left. She turned, she and Alvaro sat down gracefully in sync.

"Long live the queen." Lillith beat Lucifer to it, making him throw a light glare her way.

"Long live the queen." The crowd cheered.

Before Klaus and Kol shouted smirking brightly "Long live the King and Queen!"

Morgana and Alvaro cracked a smile, joining hands over the short distance as hordes, their family and friends...plus Damon repeated the Mikaelson brothers' sentence.

The after party was a blast, filled with fun and dancing. Most of the said dancing was done by the newly-crowneds before it calmed down slightly.

"Did I mention how wonderful you look?" Alvaro narrowed his eyes beneath his furrowed brows in fabricated memory loss, as they danced.

"Oh, one or two times." She replied as he spun her around "This night will definitely won't be forgotten."

"Why don't we made it more rememberable?" He inquired, curiously.

She met his eyes to find a dark, lustful look in them, she leaned forwards "Hm, I don't see why not."

He grinned before taking her lips with his and vamp-speeding them to her chambers, the door bouncing against it's hinches as it closed.

The two kept their lips in battle heatedly, her hands on his cheeks whilst his gripped at her waist. Morgana's body arched as he leaned forwards, rapping his arm around her waist, his lips leaving hers breathless but hungry for more.

He kissed along her jaw, down her neck and over her shoulder slightly, as her fingers played in his brown locks, a blissful sigh escaping her through her nose.

He moved his head from her shoulder only for her to take his lips with hers, he gladly kissed back shrugging off his tux jacket as he did so.

She helped him unbotton his shirt, as they withdrew breathless, they gazed into the others orbs before he pulled off his shirt. Her gaze flickered to his chest, which she found to be very toned surprisingly, it made her wonder what he'd been up to in the last thousand years.

She met his gaze to find him smirking, she rolled her eyes at him, which only made the Original spin her around. Earning a small gasp from her, he lightly nudge the side of his face against hers lovingly.

He slid his hands down her arms, on to her hips before touching the fabric.

"Don't rip it." She whispered "I quite like it."

"Okay." He nodded, before grasping the zip with his finger tips, breaths halted in both of their throats.

Until he slowly unzipped her dress, he slid the bodice downwards, she withdrew her forearms from the sleeves catching his hands as they came to her waist.

He moved his mouth to her neck, kissing and nibbling lightly, her head tilted backwards on to the side, slightly allowing him easier access. A hand slipped from her grasp and racked over her sports strapless bra.

Both his hands left her waist resulted in her dress falling to the floor, he rapped the tips of his long fingers around the rim of her bra before ripping it off. His kisses intensed as his hands glided up her stomach, a groan fell from his lips as he felt his trouser line tighten around his hips.

She moaned in sync with his groan as a result of his wondering hands exploring her body for the first time, they glided over her breasts before backing up, fastening themselves on them before massaging them.

She fell back against him slightly in pleasure making another groan come out of him. He withdrew from her neck, before she turned as he unbuckled his trousers. They both slipped off their final piece of clothing before diving for one another.

Taking lips hostage, her hands around his neck while his were on her waist, he backed her towards the bed not breaking their making out session. She hoped up, rapping her legs around his waist before her back hit the mattress, he squared them up with the bed.

He pulled away, staring into her light blue-green eyes before trialling down her body. Kissing down her chest, and taking her right breast in his mouth and suckled on it, causing her to moan, head falling as her back arched lightly.

He kissed the bud of her breast loving before attacking her left one, his hand falling down, grazing sofa skin travelling to her thigh. He moaned, her breast still in his mouth as her hand messed in his locks. He realised her breast before laying a kiss on top, like with the right one.

Before kissing a road down her stomach to her inner thigh "Beautiful." He mumbled over and over, as his lips left her skin.

She gasped sharply as he buried his face inbetween her legs, her hands went to the top of his skull, fingers tugging and curling around his chocolate locks as he sucked in her juices, fucking her with his tongue.

She almost whined as he withdrew, sighing as if he were drunk before moving upwards and took her lips with his, hands going to her cheeks. She flipped them over, leaving him on his back, she pulled away.

He observed curiously, a hand above his head on the pillow as she kissed down his chest, fingers drawing odds and ends over his toned skin. All the way to his length, he sucked in a breath as she casually kissed the inside of his thigh as her hand teased and played with his length.

"Morgana." He whimperd before groaning hastedly as she took his cock in her mouth, he glanced downwards gazing at her, it was a beautiful sight, her raven locks sprawled over her back and his thighs.

A defeated sigh fell from his mouth as she realised him, her eyes met his before she crawled upwards, lining herself up with him. He bit his lip, holding the groan in throat as she lowered herself on to his length, both of them too stubborn to be the first to moan.

She began to ride him slowly, he gripped her behind, grunting in pleasure as she increases her speed. He contently watched as her breasts bounced with every thrust, happy that he'd have his turn so, and with the sight of her on top of him.

She lowered the upper part of her body and took his lips with hers, halting as she did so, sidetracked. Which he took advantage of, flipping them over lips never parting with hers.

He pulled away, thrusting deeply into her earning a moan as he groaned, they smiled at each other before he attacked her jaw with kisses.

"Alvaro." She chuckled as he kissed along her jaw on to her neck, he growled playfully making her giggle before moaning as he increased his speed.

He licked her skin before sinking his fangs gently into her neck, she groaned with enjoyment as he drank from her. He felt her blood strengthen him, he began to bound harder and more quickly almost immediately, making a rhythm of moans fall from her mouth.

He pulled his fanges out, kissing the wound that was already closing up, he groaned in sync with her moan, they were beginning to reach their limit. His back arched, bounding into her even faster and harder, their hands found the other.

A long groan fell from both of their mouths as he collapsed on top of her, they chuckled as he rolled off her. She snapped her fingers, miracling the qulit over their bodies, seeing as they had little energy to move, just yet.

"I love you," He confessed, stroking her cheek "Morgana."

"And I you, Alvaro." She kissed his palm.

He smiled before taking her lips in a kiss, rolling top of her. She smirked sinisterly after they pulled apart, arching an eyebrow.

"Back for round two, so soon, pretty boy?"

"Oh, if we're lucky we'll be a round 11 by morning." He groweled playfully earning a giggle "Anyway, I'll always be back for more."

She shook her head fondly before taking his lips in a kiss, hands cupping his cheeks. One thing was certain, it would be a long night for the Morningstar and Mikaelson.

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Apologies for the crappy smut, and if your uncomfortable about reading stuff like that.

What do you think of the change in Hell's monarchy?