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Warnings for future slash and dirty boys if you don't like don't read simples...

Sleeping with the Enemy….

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Chapter 2

Klaus was confused, 90 years of no emotions and it was a Salvatore again that was touching his heart, maybe this Hybrid had to admit his feeling to himself.

Klaus was pacing up and down the elegant bedroom a forgotten glass of brown liquid swirling in his hand, his face bitter and twisted, angry with himself for losing control. The ramblings under his breathe barley to be heard by the other vampires in the house.

Looking out of the window he could see the dark clouds' forming the rain was thick in the air, he knew he had to feed Damon his blood soon or he wouldn't last the night. The bite was deep he lost control, Damon makes him lose control. Damon always made Klaus mad, Klaus himself didn't know how mad until they fell into bed. The bloodlust was strong with Damon so much harder to control the werewolf inside him, the wolf that always wants Damon dead.

The way Damon looks at him the smirk that he's always got on his face, the way his skin felt against his Damon drives Klaus mad. The poison that runs through Klaus's blood with no affects now runs through Damon's veins like poison and the cure his blood!

The curse Klaus carries may make him powerful but it is also his own personal weakness. Klaus hates having weaknesses and now there's Damon a weakness he didn't need or want.

Klaus shifted his mind back to the night it happened the night Damon Salvatore's mouth found his, his strong arms warped around him. Klaus was now thinking about Damon day and night that's why he went to see him earlier and now he could have killed him.

Why couldn't he shake him what was the hold Damon had over him it was one time, one fuck, one amazing night together. Klaus hadn't felt emotions like this in over 90 years, he wasn't sure he liked it, it was messing with his head again why he didn't stay away from the Salvatore brothers he just couldn't answer his own question.

Throwing his glass across the room the sticky liquid coating the rug as it smashed, Klaus spun quickly feeling the presents of someone in the doorway.

"Stefan" With vampire speed Klaus was pinned against the wall. Laughing Klaus looked down at an angry Stefan turning their positions quickly.

"Stefan will you ever learn not to challenge me" his voice low with velvety tones the accent sweet to Stefan's ears. Stefan could smell the whiskey on his breath, the hand becoming tighter around his throat.

"Why did you bite Damon, Klaus" Stefan's voice breathy the tighter the hand become.

Klaus dropped Stefan leaving him rubbing the marks around his neck that had already started to heal. Walking over to pour himself another drink, Klaus was unsure how to answer the question which Stefan had asked.

Stefan was confused by Klaus unsure about what he was thinking Stefan had never seen Klaus conflicted he was always so sure so arrogant.

"Klaus I asked you a question"

Klaus looked at Stefan before biting down on his wrist letting his blood flow in a small vital.

"I suggest you stop asking mate and take this to your brother before my bite takes his life"

"Klaus…." Stefan was cut off by the hand again around his throat.

"Stefan don't push me now go before I change my mind and let your brother die"

Sorry its taken so long to write vampire convention have took a lot of my time this month hope you enjoyed. Please R & R….