I took a short break from ToWIT to write this little Stefan/Rebekah scene. I love Rebekah (alsmost as much as I love her brother ;o) and although I am a steroline at heart I'm really open minded about those two ;o) Which is only fair since I have Caroline gallivanting with Damon in my next fic.

Warning : some mature content.

Enjoy and review ! (please?)

Stefan is busy tidying his room when Rebekah shows up.

"I'm back! Did you miss me?" she asks with a playful smile.

He doesn't look at her. "No."

She walks into the room anyway, putting her hands everywhere, touching books, candles and trinkets. She's frustrated because Klaus was supposed to get rid of that stupid little doppelganger, but now they have to keep that bitch alive because her blood is the miracle ingredient to create Klaus'merry little band of hybrids.

She takes a picture of Elena & Stefan from one of the shelves.

"Ugh, really, Stefan, what were you thinking? She's just so...plain."

"And you're so jealous," Stefan replies, still not bothering to look her way. A little miffed, she takes the picture out of the frame and rips it up in two, before tearing up Elena's side in tiny little pieces.

"There. Much better." She sends him an impudent look. "Well? Aren't you going to punish me for destroying your little sweetheart's picture?"

In a flash he's in front of her, invading her personal space, holding her strongly by the shoulder and hurting her just the right amount.

"I don't care about the picture, but you made a mess on my bedroom floor."

He gives her a punishing kiss, and as much as she loves Stefan going all caveman on her, she can only tolerate submission for a while. She bites his lip, drawing blood.

He throws his head back, stunned for a minute, before his mouth spreads into a smile.

"You're going to pay for that," he drawls with a dangerous glint in his eyes that sends shivers to all her right places. He suddenly lifts her skirt and rips her panties before pushing her against the wall. Her delighted laugh turns into moans of ecstasy when Stefan's fangs pierce her throat and his hand goes straight between her legs.

"Oh God Stefan...don't...don't stop...oh!"

"Oh my God."

That voice comes from the door and Stefan and Rebekah turn around, discovering Elena on the threshold, looking shocked and disgusted.

"Oh, sorry sweetheart," Rebekah says with a satisfied grin. "We completely forgot to close the door."

As Elena stays there, frozen, Stefan raises his eyebrow. "Do you mind?"

She disappears without a word, and Stefan resumes his ministrations with his hand and his tongue.

"You do know that she's going to run into your brother's arms?" Rebekah tells him, and as he kisses her again she can taste her own blood on his lips and it's intoxicating.

"Let her. They are made for each other."

"So you are not..." she stops and gasps, because there's a hardness pressed against her intimacy and it is not his hand anymore. "You are not going to run after her?" and her voice ends in a whimper.

Stefan enters her in one swift motion, taking her lips in a soul searing kiss suddenly devoid of all of his previous aggressiveness.

"There's nowhere else I'd rather be."

Finis ;)