Succumbing to the devil's temptation
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A/N: This chapter is going to be rated very mature. It involves a hard lemon with Elena, Damon and Klaus. Also bloodplay. Do not read if you don't like. ;)
A month had passed without any hint of trouble from Klaus. In fact, he and Damon had become buddies. They were a lot alike deep down. The enjoyed the same things; drinking, fighting, talking about hot girls, talking about fucking hot girls and finally feeding from hot girls.
Elena rolled her eyes as she listened to their conversation. Boys, she thought. They are all the same.
Stefan and Caroline were away that night. Actually, they had been getting closer as time went on. Elena had asked him about it several nights ago and he just shrugged his shoulders and grinned. She was happy for him…he needed someone just as much as Caroline did.
But tonight, Elena was nursing a bruised ego. Downing another gulp of hard liquor, she felt herself becoming ever drunker. That was okay with her. Since Klaus had moved in, Damon had been virtually ignoring her. He was nice to her, but he kept treating her like she was still the chaste, naïve little girl that he used to know.
Well, tonight is the night I'm going to change that, she thought. Tonight's the night I'm going to finally show Damon how much I love him. But I'm also going to show him that I'm no longer the innocent, fragile Elena that I used to be.
She slowly stood up from her position on the couch and stretched. Neither Klaus nor Damon paid her any mind. Quietly, she walked upstairs to her bedroom. She sat down in front of her vanity and reached for the liquid black eyeliner. She applied a heavy swipe above each eyelash, then applied color to her lids, giving her eyes a sexy smoky look. She reached for her dark red lipstick and applied it to her lips. Finally, she shook out her long chestnut hair, giving it a tangled, just out of bed appearance.
She sauntered over to her closet and picked out a sheer black dress. It was short and it barely covered her luscious ass. The spaghetti straps grazed her shoulders teasingly. To complete her look, she chose a pair of spiked black stiletto heels.
Making sure to be quiet, she tip-towed down the stairs and went out the back door that was in the kitchen. She wasn't going to be gone long.
Elena stalked her prey. She was in a bar just outside of town looking for the perfect specimen. She zeroed in on a girl with long reddish-blonde hair grinding on a very aroused male on the dance floor. Not thinking twice, Elena walked with purpose over to her. She looked her straight in the eyes and whispered, "You will come with me. You won't put up a fight and you will let me and my friends do whatever we want with you."
The girl looked dazed for a moment and then nodded.
Sneaking back in the door from which she exited was easy. She could hear that Damon and Klaus were full on drunk. That was fine with her. The drunker the better. It meant that their inhibitions would be lowered.
Elena took the girl upstairs to her room and did her makeup and hair to mimic the what the boys downstairs would find the most visually appealing. Then she found her most provocative lingerie outfit and placed in on the girl. It was a red lace bra that barely covered her nipples and a crotchless thong. With an afterthought, she gave the girl a pair of black stiletto boots to wear.
Perfect, Elena thought, looking at the girl. Elena wanted a taste, just a little one, but she decided she would wait. She wanted to surprise the boys downstairs and she knew if she made the girl bleed, they would smell it immediately.
Moments later, Elena sauntered down the stairs, the girl behind her in tow. She didn't even ask her name. It didn't really matter to her anyway.
She walked over to the parlor and stood quietly in front of Damon and Klaus. She had the girl who she decided she would call Bambi for the evening stand beside her.
Elena just waited. She knew that they boys would notice her soon enough. After a few seconds, Damon looked up. He had been laughing about something Klaus had said, but when he saw the two women, he didn't make a sound.
"Hi boys, I brought you a present." Elena purred. She was so wet she knew they had to notice it. Hell, she could smell it, so she knew they could.
Klaus looked up then and immediately his eyes darkened.
"Holy fuck," he murmured.
"Elena, what are you doing," Damon questioned. Damn, she looked fucking good enough to eat.
"Damon," Elena said sincerely, she wanted him to understand what she was about to say. "I love you. I always have, I just didn't want to admit it to myself. I was too scared. But, I'm not the unblemished girl you once knew. I don't want to be. I want to be who I am. A vampire. I want to revel in it. And, I want to do it with you by my side."
Damon looked shocked.
She continued. "Just because we love one another doesn't mean we can't have a little fun, does it?"
"Umm, no, Elena – it doesn't" he answered her, his pupils dilating as he began to understand what this night might entail.
"Then," Elena countered, "Let the games begin."
Teasingly, she slipped down the zipper on the side of her dress. Slowly, she stepped out of it and let it flutter to the floor.
She was completely naked except for the stilettos she wore. She was fucking magnificent.
"Boys," she purred, "let's begin with dinner, shall we?"
Damon and Klaus stood up then, both with very apparent erections. Elena licked her lips. She knew Damon was well endowed, but it appeared Klaus was too.
They made a move as if to stand next to Bambi, but Elena stopped them.
"Clothes off first, boys"
They hurried to comply. It was almost comical, Elena thought, suppressing a smile.
Clothes lay scattered across the wooden floor. Damon and Klaus moved like panthers toward Bambi, but being compelled, she couldn't move. Elena watched hungrily as Damon attacked Bambi's left breast with his exposed fangs, while Klaus attacked the right side of her neck.
Elena felt her own fangs lengthen. She sank to her knees in front of Bambi and sank her teeth into the girls exposed inner thigh. Elena's eyes rolled back into her head as the crimson liquid poured down her eager throat. Fuck, did she taste exquisite, Elena mused.
For several seconds, all that could be heard were the sounds of feeding. Klaus and Damon probably would have sucked the girl dry, but Elena really didn't want that hanging over her head. She was a vampire, but she HAD turned her humanity back on, after all.
So, reluctantly, she dislodged her fangs from the girls thigh and looked up at Damon while he was still engrossed in his meal. He looked so fucking hot that Elena couldn't help herself as she flicked the tip of her tongue over Damon's erect and very hard member. It must have startled him, because he stopped sucking at Bambi's wound above her nipple and gasped.
"Fuck, Elena," he growled.
Taking that as encouragement, she wrapped her lips around him and sucked. She hollowed out the cheeks of her mouth and took all of him inside of her mouth until she her nose touched the tip of his pubic bone.
His hands flew to the back of her head. She continued sucking, alternating between grazing him with her teeth and hollowing out her cheeks until he began to shudder.
Elena noticed that she no longer could hear the sounds of frenzied feeding coming from Klaus. She peered over to him and noticed that he was intently watching her. Blood ran down his chin and Elena rose and licked it from him sensuously.
Damon growled out a warning.
She looked him candidly, "Remember, it's you I love." She and Klaus watched him for a moment until they noticed a change in his expression.
"As I love you," he answered and Elena placed a tender kiss on his bloodied lips.
Bambi moaned, she was oozing blood from her wounds and the three vampires turned their attention back to her.
"We aren't going to kill her." Elena said firmly.
"Please," Klaus begged. Elena giggled, this was just like him.
"No, Klaus," she countered.
"Fine," he huffed and turned as if to walk away. Elena grabbed his wrist.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Klaus looked confused.
"This doesn't mean the fun is over," Elena purred.
Klaus just licked his lips and smirked.
Elena turned her attention back to Damon. She pushed him and he fell back with a huff on the couch.
"That's better," she expressed.
She sank to her knees in front of him and without hesitation, took his entire length in her mouth again. Damon hissed.
Klaus couldn't help himself. He was beyond turned on. He was throbbing so hard that it was borderline painful. He positioned himself behind Elena, grabbed her by her hair, and sunk himself in one hard thrust into her.
She growled, the vibrations going straight to Damon who was buried to the hilt in her mouth. He threw his head back and bit his lip. He wasn't going to last long if she kept this up.
Elena continued to attack Damon sucking and mewling with fervor as Klaus pounded her deeper and harder with vampire speed.
"Yep," she thought, originals do know how to fuck.
"Elena," Damon moaned. "I can't…I'm not gonna last much longer if you keep this up."
"Well, lets rectify that, shall we," she teased.
She stood up, dislodging herself from Klaus and straddled Damon. Never taking her eyes from his, she sunk slowly down on him. She sat there for a moment. Klaus was large, but Damon was fucking huge and she had to let herself become accustomed to his girth. Finally, she started to grind against him and Damon grabbed her hips roughly.
Elena had almost forgotten about Klaus until she felt the tip of his member press against her backside. She stilled for just a second and then started to grind Damon again. Klaus took this as a positive sign and thrust slowly into her.
Fuck, Elena thought. This was fucking bliss. She felt so full and so wanted. She kissed Damon full on the mouth, probing with her tongue, fighting for dominance.
She felt the familiar stirrings beginning deep inside.
"Fuck…Oh…just…just fuck." She screamed.
Damon and Klaus had developed a rhythm and it was so sweet that Elena saw stars. All three of them had a fine sheen of sweat on their skin and blood from Bambi was smeared all over their bodies. This couldn't get more perfect, Elena thought.
She was just on the edge, looking over the precipice when Damon pushed his thumb harshly into her swollen clit and Elena lost it.
"Fuuuuuccccckkkk," she growled.
The contractions of her muscles were so intense that Damon and Klaus couldn't last. She began to feel them pulsating inside of her and then felt the sting of fangs in her right shoulder blade and her left breast.
Damon and Klaus remained inside of her for a few more moments of bliss until they began to soften. Klaus removed himself first and Damon stood up with Elena in his arms and kissed her tenderly on the forehead. Elena closed her eyes; she was floating.
Later that night, Caroline and Stefan came home. Walking in, the first thing they noticed was a half naked blond girl curled up on the floor asleep. She had 3 sets of puncture wounds that were slowly beginning to heal on her body.
Caroline walked cautiously into the room, Stefan behind her. She stopped short, however, when she saw the scene in front of the fireplace.
Stefan ran into her and then peered over her shoulder to see what had caused her to pause.
There on the floor, on a black fuzzy blanket lay Elena asleep curled into Damon, while Klaus was laying on his side next to Elena. All three were covered in blood and sweat and the room smelled strongly of sex.
"What the fuck?" Stefan whispered.
Caroline turned to Stefan, looked him straight in the eyes and said innocently, "So, when can I move in?"
A/N: I hope you guys like this. This is only my second story that I have ever written for fan fiction. I would like to write more about the things that could happen if Caroline were to move in with Stefan, but I'm not sure if you guys might want that. Review and let me know. Thanks!
