Our Little Secret

Stefan's got a secret that Elena doesn't know about.

Human/Vampire Slash

stefan:edward, bella:alec, jeremy:bonnie, jane:demetri, damon:alice, elena:tyler (minor)

Part I

Stefan Salvatore lay out on his bed, staring up at his ceiling, guilt running through his veins like liquid fire. His stomach is held up in knots and he can't seem to stop his mind from wondering to the night before when he had been in Elena's bedroom. Jenna, who had left the house to spend the night at Alaric's, thought she was leaving the house to Elena, Jeremy and Stefan having a study date. Far from it.

About twenty minutes after Jenna left, Jeremy had gotten up and left, Elena might not have heard it, but Stefan certainly heard the teenage boy muttering about how Bonnie was waiting for him, apparently, she had no idea of her brother and best friend secretly shagging behind her back. But the moment Jeremy left the house; Elena had attacked him with her mouth, leading to a rather intense make out session. They ended up on her bed, clothes vanishing in various parts of the room and soon only sounds and gasps echoed out.

But when Stefan looked into Elena's eyes, he didn't see brown like had been seeing for the last six months, no he saw green. Elena's feminine body had disappeared from his mind, replaced by a lean male form that would wither behind him as he had his wicked way with it. Copper locks replaced brown hair and pale skin replaced olive toned.

He hadn't been thinking about Elena that night. No, he had been thinking someone else as he fucked her.

He turned on his side and groaned. A laugh caught his attention and he turned to find his older brother staring at him with a know-it-all smile plastered on his face. His blue eyes were shining as he looked at the younger male.

"What's the matter little brother?" he teased. "Thinking about Katherine 2.0? Or is there someone else you've been screwing behind her back?"

"There's no one Damon," he partly lying to his brother and himself.

"Really?" Damon asked. The air between them was thick with tension and Stefan could see Damon knew something he didn't, that smile was still on his face. "Isa's coming back today."

He was shocked. "What time?"

"She'll be here soon and she's bringing her husband with her. And someone else, I believe." Damon shrugged. "She says she'll meet us at the Grill. Be ready at six Stefan," and with that, the other male was gone, leaving his younger sibling to ponder. Bella was coming home today? The last he had heard from her had been thirty years ago when she had been in America with her husband of eighty years, Alec Volturi.

He smiled lightly. Maybe Bella would be able to help him with his problem.

Bella wanted to laugh when the young musician almost jumped out of his skin when she gave him a simple tap on the shoulder. Frightened emerald green eyes met her grey ones, ones that she knew made him instantly think of her twin brother. "We'll be heading to the grill tonight Edward, is that okay?"

"Yes," he breathed out, regaining his composure. "That will be fine."

"So, how does it feel to have your sight back?" another voice called. Bella turned and smiled at her husband, taking in his ruby colored eyes and snow colored skin. She pulled out the contacts, magic-enhanced ones for him and the other guards of the Volturi, and handed them to him. He kissed her cheek and smiled lightly.

"It feels good, thank you so much." Edward smiled. Bella couldn't help but smile. Four months ago, Edward, who had been born blind, had been found by the Volturi. His family had been descendants of Carlisle Cullen, one of the vampires who temporarily ruled with the Volturi leaders Aro, Caius and Marcus. So Aro, being the somewhat kind vampire he was, sent for a witch to give the boy his lost sight. The copper haired male stared at Bella once more and blushed lightly.

Bella knew why he was blushing. "Edward, calm your storm," she said referring to his racing heart. "All shall come to pass in due time."

The young musician didn't know how she could speak so formally and be only one hundred and sixty-two years of age. But he nodded lightly. "Thank you Bella," he smiled before it faded and he went back to what he had been doing before, fiddling with his fingers while his face was frozen in concentration. "But, what if he doesn't want me anymore?"

"He shall," It was Jane who spoke, her monotone voice laced with hope. Although she hated many humans, Edward was an exception. The boy was timid, shy and yet he always knew what was on everyone's mind but Bella's and his own. He had won Jane's dead heart the moment his fingers touched the piano keys in the castle some time ago. "Marcus has said that Stefan is your mate, he just needs some time to realize it."

Bella gave a laugh, "He's realized many things since he was changed," she smirked at Edward who blushed. "Such as what a man feels like."

"Isabella!" Edward's face turned scarlet at her bluntness.

"I speak the truth and nothing more," the female Salvatore told him, giving off a very Damon-like smirk.

And here's chapter one. I will be updating this all day tomorrow. So be prepared to review. I will explain why later.