Title: Paid in Full
Author: Toriblue aka Grace_prsure
Rating: T
Pairings: Kol/Elena, Elijah/Elena - There is some Kol/Elena action but I still consider this story predominantly Elejah.
Disclaimer: It's a good thing I don't own TVD. If I owned TVD, I would totally abuse my power. Daniel, I'm lookin' at you.
This story is in response to another VD kink prompt. I can't seem to resist these things. Like almost all kink prompts, this is probably *at least* a little OOC. Does anyone really care?
Elena Gilbert is much more interesting as a vampire. Before being turned, she was on the path to sweater sets & PTA meetings. Rebekah did her a favor when she forced her to a watery grave. Not that Elijah would ever appreciate that observation.
For once, Rebekah had been cautious ...had waited to confirm Elena's death before leaving town. She promptly freaked when she found out that the Doppelganger had joined the ranks of the undead.
"Elijah is going to lose his shit!"
"What's the problem? It's not like he wanted her to die."
"Are you really this dense? He talks about her like she's some shining paragon of humanity. He'll never forgive me for corrupting her."
"Trust me, he'll just be jealous that you're the one who's done all the corrupting."
"This is serious, Kol! You have to help me!"
"I'm not staking her. I'm not losing any of my favorite body parts because you don't know how to keep your word." Contrary to what most assume, he does have a sense of honor (albeit vague). He hadn't been thrilled about risking his own skin to protect the doppelganger but if he had decided to kill Elena Gilbert, he never would've sworn otherwise. Some promises shouldn't be broken.
"I'm not asking you to kill her. Elijah has to believe she's still alive. Snap a few pictures...preferably ones where she doesn't look suicidally depressed. Just tell him you knew he'd want proof that she was ok."
"Why can't you do it?"
"They still have the last stake. Out of the three of us, whose name do you think is on it?"
Damn, that's a good point. "Fine, but you're the one who's giving him the pictures. I'm not the pilot in this kamikaze mission."
He hates Mystic Falls. Excluding a few bars, everything closes by nine and all the hot girls seem to be stockpiling vervain. He hasn't had a decent meal (or lay) in months. If it wasn't for his baby sister, he never would've returned to this den of virtue.
If Elena doesn't come out soon, he'll probably end up setting the house on fire. He really doesn't have the patience for this shit. Just when he's about to start looking for matches...
She provides quite the show as she shimmies down her own trellis. Red lace panties and tanned thighs...he could become very fond of this view of Elena Gilbert. Smoky eyes...shiny red lips...she's looking for trouble.
He can guess why she attempted the jail break. Her friends and family have to be smothering her with attention. He's just surprised she's taking the risk. She should still be in the rabid bitch stage of her turning. Isn't she afraid of hurting all the poor, delicate humans? Has Elijah's golden girl decided to join the dark side? He's getting hard just thinking about the possibilities.
She's so sick of reassuring everyone that she's fine. Except for aching gums and a disturbingly heightened libido, she's her normal self. She doesn't feel the overwhelming urge to rip out throats or dine on the marrow of the innocent. No one has an explanation for why she's so controlled. No one could ever really explain the doppelganger thing either (at least not to her satisfaction). As far as she's concerned, the universe (for once) is offering her a break. She just wants to bask...well...bask and dance.
They follow a group of Goth geeks to the industrial side of town. The abandoned factory looks like the perfect place for a rave. No one would ever expect to find Elena Gilbert among this group. That's exactly why they're here.
She quickly downs the shot of neon pink liquid. It was offered by an ambitious boy ...only one of a dozen that is sporting more eye-liner than she is. He watches with amusement as she grinds against the kid.
He never understood his brothers' obsession with Tatia but he's starting to appreciate her doppelganger's appeal. She's completely uninhibited. Her hands cup her own breasts before her arms move up... stretching above her head. He hears the boy's groan as she releases her hair from its clip. Who the hell is this girl?
He makes his move as soon as the kid ducks away to use the restroom. He's rubbing his cock against her ass before she has a chance to register the change in pressure. His approach leaves no room to maneuver ...he won't be teased. As she turns to (undoubtedly) tell him to back off, he uses the opportunity to taste her. He offers a warning before he shoves his tongue down her throat.
"If you bite me, I'll fuck you in front of all these impressionable children." She stiffens...obviously recognizing his voice and the truth in the threat.
She tries to convince herself that she isn't betraying anyone by enjoying Kol's kiss. She hasn't been with Stefan in over a year. After sleeping with Rebekah, Damon doesn't have any room to judge either. What about the other name that's floating through her mind? Would Elijah care that she's kissing his brother?
"She's with me!"
Her little boy toy is grossly mistaken. He grabs the idiot's hand as he tries to cut in between them. She looks panicked. Smart girl.
"Leave him alone, Kol! You don't have to hurt him!" Of course not, it would take all of five seconds to compel this little pissant. Really though...what fun would that be?
"Just how much do you value his life, luscious thing?"
She needs to tread very carefully. The kiss was (relatively) harmless but she has no intention of sleeping with the vampire who tried to kill Matt. Not that Kol's intentions are likely to coincide with her own.
"I value all human life."
"Only human life? How very discriminatory of you. You know Elena, vampires have feelings too." They have lots of feelings. Tonight, he plans on introducing her to some of his favorites.
The kid has started whimpering ...it won't be much longer until she provides an opening.
"Anything but sex!" ...and there it is.
"Blood and third base."
"Define third base."
"At least one of us is visiting the southland. Is that specific enough for you?" He almost hopes she's squeamish about giving head. He'd love to spread her wide...suck at her clit like it's a jolly rancher.
She can't avoid the comparison. The soft light...the violins...(Elijah in a tux) the mansion looks so much smaller without Elijah's presence to fill it.
He doesn't even bother to shut the front door. Her back slides up the wall as her legs wrap around his neck. She screams as he slices into her femoral artery. The slurping noises continue even after he's glutted himself on her blood. His tongue buried so deep...she's worried that it'll need to be surgically removed from her pussy.
"Fuck, you taste good!"
She's moaning like a porn star. She can feel the veins in her eyes pulsing to life...her teeth clicking into place. This is the hunger everyone was so worried about...this is the need.
"Kol...can I?..."
He knows exactly what she needs. "hell yes...take it!...suck me!" Before she can drive her fangs into his neck...
"You were supposed to be out of town by now. A detour between Katerina's thighs wasn't part of the deal, Kol."
For a moment (a very brief one), he's tempted to confess. Elena's been turned. They were engaging in consentual sex (kind of ...almost). Scratch that...no confessions. Elijah would never believe that Elena was here of her own volition. Granted, he'd be right...there was blackmail involved. Wait...what if she tries to confess?
"I wasn't going to turn down a free meal." She's glaring but doesn't seem all that eager to offer the truth.
"What about you, Katerina...such a sweet request for my brother's blood? When did you become so polite?" He doubts that Elena has ever had that much contempt directed towards her (even from Rebekah). He hopes she can hold it together.
Elijah will be so disgusted if he realizes the truth. She has to get out of here. "I'll just be on my way. I'm sure you two have things to discuss."
If only it were that simple. Elijah's blocked her path ...seems to be contemplating which of her organs he'd like to remove first. Gravity finally kicks in ...distracting both males. He'd almost forgotten...he broke the zipper on her dress.
"Let it fall, Katerina!"
It's a command...one she's incapable of refusing. She's never been passive. Why does his voice make her feel so deliciously weak?
Once in a great while, Elijah surprises him. He'll drop that rigid control and take what he wants. Is there any possible way that Elena will be able to impersonate Katerina? Damn...her breasts are fantastic!
"Would you like to negotiate, Katerina?" She has a feeling that this is going to be a very different sort of negotiation. What could he possibly want from Katherine?
He continues...apparently already sure of her answer. "Are you interested in amnesty?" His eyes lick her breasts. Why hasn't he ever looked at her this way? Katherine doesn't deserve his passion. She could end this now. She should end this now. If Elijah had any idea who he was talking to...
She can't stand the thought that he would lose respect for her. She doesn't want to disappoint him. She doesn't want his last memory of her to involve Kol's tongue.
She knows exactly how Katherine would respond. "What would you like Elijah?" She hopes her tone is appropriately deferential.
"For one, I don't want you." She doesn't feel relieved. Even pretending to be Katherine...the insult is a whip across her skin.
"I want her. Do you understand, Katerina?" No, she really doesn't. Who the hell is he talking about?
"I'll never have the honor of touching Elena but I'll settle for the fantasy."
Thank Freyja! He may survive this night with his balls attached. The only question is whether or not Elena will allow Elijah the access he craves. Elijah isn't going to settle for third base.
She's gratified...frightened...unbelievably horny.
"I want a night with Elena's body. I also require your assurance that you will never hurt her or anyone she loves. Are you willing to abide by those terms?" The situation only becomes more complicated as affection joins the parade of emotions. He's trying to protect her...even while propositioning Katherine. It's twisted but flattering. She never would've guessed that Elijah fantasized about her. What has he thought about doing with her (to her)?
"Yes, I can abide by those terms."
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