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your tongue is a lash

your eyes are deep

your bite maybe sharp

but it is your pleasure I seek

She detested Kol every minute she was trapped in the prison known as his mansion. She had only just got outside the room, feeling overwhelmed by how big the place was. She had planned to head straight for his room, but was wary due to his vampire henchman hanging around the place.

She found herself in one of the long hallways past the staircase. There hung up was a big picture in a old fashioned frame of Klaus and Kol. She was a little startled seeing it. She knew they were brothers and both arrogant bastards, but she had thought they were never close.

They were both in typical penguin style suits. She had to admit, she would have swooned over how good they looked if she didn't know them personally. Klaus had his typical smug smile in place, while Kol had his arm thrown around his brother; looking as playful as ever. You would think they were best buddies from the vibe the picture gave.

She sighed, thinking it was a shame they were constantly fighting each other now. She and her friends could have had peaceful lives if they were not battling it out.

She continued on down the hall, till she heard a noise coming from one of the rooms. The door was slightly ajar, and she could see some men walking around. It was Kol's vampire lemmings. Three playing cards around the table, while the other two talked. She tried not to make a sound as their vampire hearing would catch her out in a second.

Wait, why the hell should I be scared? I maybe hostage, but Kol never said I could not look around.

Deciding to avoid that room, she turned and went up the stairs. Double checking on the way up to make sure they had not followed her. She knew they must have heard her, but they had obviously been given the memo about her exploring privileges granted by Kol.

Once upstairs she still felt nervous being in a mansion full of vampires. Even though she had to say - the scenery was nice. Old style paintings of new Orleans through out of years hung up in every corner. Massive crystal chandeliers decorating the ceilings, while blood royal red new carpets covered the floor. She bet he choose that colour for obvious reasons.

The rooms all seemed empty and un-used, she wondered what happened to vampire-barbies that were on Kol's arm when she had met him. Checking the empty rooms, it seems they had left. Before finding Kol's room, she thought it would be best to check in with Kai. Make sure her friends were still alive.

Calling his phone, it rang for a few minutes before he picked up.

"Hey, this is Kai here," his voice filled the silence.

She breathed out a sigh of relief. Although she would never admit it, it was great hearing a familiar voice; even if that voice belonged to the ever annoying Kai Parker.

"You know you just need to say 'hi' when someone calls," she teased

His laugh was a welcome relief compared with the silence that covered the creepy mansion.

"You know i'm still not used to all this high-tech stuff. You kids today are so lucky with all your cool gadgets . So where is he? Is he there?" He now sounded concerned.

"No, he left on some vampire-business or something. Kai, what is going on with my friends? Are they okay?"

"Define okay..." he went silent.

"Are they alive?" Bonnie grumbled in annoyance.

"Oh righty-O, yeah then they're totally fine then Bon. They're still alive."

She wanted to cry with relief. At least she knew they were safe, even if it was obviously not good that she was trapped to save them.

"That's good. What is Klaus up to?" hoping Klaus was far away from her friends.

"Well he's kind of got your friends tied up and torturing them."

She gasped, before cursing in annoyance.

"What the hell Kai!? You said they were fine!" She now resorted to yelling down the phone.

She hoped her yelling did not alert the vampires, but she could not help it. She could tell he was pouting without seeing his annoying puppy-face.

"No, I said they were alive, Bon. Which according to your definition - means okay. They were honestly fine, till Damon had to open his big mouth and piss off Klaus. So now he's back to torture-tactics."

Bonnie felt herself wishing she was there to slap Damon. Trust him to stir up trouble when she was not there to sort it out, and then expecting her to magically find a way to save them and herself. She really did not need this on her plate right now.

"Did you tell him I got Kol?" hoping Kai had used his best acting skills to convince Klaus.

"Yeah, I lied to him and told him you got his brother. He was still pretty pissed Bonnie, as he wants to see results. As in - mail Kol's unconscious body to him pronto."

She rubbed her tired eyes, having the sudden urge to rip her hair out. The day was not going as planned. She had a sinking feeling she would not make it out of the whole mess alive.

"Bon, you there?" Kai once again sounding concerned.

"Yeah. Just debating on what you should put on my tombstone when all this is over," she let out with another unhappy sigh.

"Wow, someone is dramatic. Is it that bad? You can fight back Bon. Trust me, I know how powerful you are."

She smiled at the compliment he easily gave her. It was rare she ever heard that from her friends. They all thought she was either made of delicate glass, or strong as steel, or in Damon's case - useless as trash. It was rare anyone ever paid her a compliment over how strong she was.

"Thanks, but I can't. He cast some uber-complicated spell that I can't unravel. It took my magic and now I'm stuck defenseless in a posh mansion full of vampires."

He went uncharacteristically silent on her. Before whistling and speaking.

"Damn, sounds like your vamp knows some magic. That is a very complicated spell, trust me. My coven has used it in the past, but it's sort of forbidden."

She was both jealous and relieved by Kai's magical wisdom. She wished she had been around a coven during her early witch days. Not only would she have learnt more, but also had a dependable group of witches to help her instead of relying on herself. Then again, Kai's family proved being in a coven is not what it's cracked up to be. It was better she had her freedom, but she still could have done with the extra magical help.

"Could you find out how to unlock it and get my magic back?" hoping he would find a way.

"Sure, I will check my old grimoires. Got to be careful though Bon. Klaus is on my case, and wants to know how you're during with his little assignment."

She groaned. Of course Klaus would want to know all the details, and not care if his crazy brother had killed her already. She honestly was sick of their whole messed up family.

"Just tell him I'm handling it. I got to go, he will be back and I need to find something."

She looked down the hall to the closed door of the room she had not checked yet. His room, she presumed.

"Okay Bon, but please be careful. I know you like to act like you're wonder woman, but sometimes even she needs help. I'm good at assessing people, and from the sounds of it Kol is even more devious than his brother."

She already knew that. The words 'more handsome and sexy' came to mind too, causing her to want to to mentally slap herself.

"I will. I need to go now, let me know what you find."

She hung up before he could argue. Gathering her courage, she headed towards the door she knew must belong to Kol's room. She had this gut feeling it was definitely Kol's room Opening the door she felt like she was in a horror movie. That she would open it, and a big ass clown would pop up and scare her.

Instead the room was as empty as the others. It was big, the double royal bed in the middle taking up most of the room. Silk red covers on it, typical. There was another big picture hanging up on the side of the room, she observed. It looked like it was taken back around the same time the one Klaus and he took, but this time it was Rebekah. Kol had his arm around his sister posing and looking at the camera, while trying to kiss her cheek. She had her hand out to block his face, looking very much her usual self full of attitude. Kol looked much younger even though he was obviously the same age. Bonnie had never seen him look so content and happy. It made him appear more boyish and youthful. He was in a tux, while his sister was in a white sparkly dress and fashion of the time period. Bonnie smiled, knowing this is one of the rare times she could see a cruel vampire with some human life left in him. He seemed as happy as he did with Klaus in the last picture.

It made her wonder how their sibling bond broke in the first place. She obviously heard bits and pieces from their rants about how Klaus had screwed them all over, and how Kol always wanted revenge - but the pictures showed a different version of the siblings.

"Enjoying the the view sweetheart?" a familiar voice asked.

She whirled around to find Kol standing by the door, hands in his black jean pockets, looking the picture of danger and smugness. She felt her heart start to skip a beat as she looked at him. She honestly thought she would have more time to get out, but now he was blocking the door.

"I thought you had vampire stuff to deal with?" she whispered.

He raised his perfect eyebrows in question, before smiling even more than before. He was now fully dressed in a black top and matching black jeans, looking more casual than she had seen him previously.

"Oh yes, that. Well my dear brother seems to be trying to spread some rather scandalous rumors about me."

He walked into the room, circling her. She was glad there was a fair bit of distance between them, as he looked at her like she was prey. He looks super hungry- She thought, now worried. She did not like the idea of him killing and feeding on some innocent person beforehand, but she did not want to face a hungry vampire.

"It's okay sweetheart. I'm not going to pounce and feed on you like some lion, so you can stop looking so scared. I have more self control than that." His eyes lit up as he gave her a reassuring look.

She honestly did not trust him, but it gave her some relief. That was till he was suddenly in front of her, trailing his fingers down her arm. Staring at her top like he imagined what her skin was like underneath it. Her face began to burn in what felt like blushing, as she looked at his fingers feather-light against her arm. He looked at her then, looking very much like he was trying to gain some sense of control.

"I guess my control is not as good as I thought. I have a feeling that you have something to do with that, little witch." His smile was boyish and charming, much like Kai's.

He got closer to her, so they were only a breath apart. His fingers moved up to her neck, lightly touching the pulse there that was beating fast. She hated how much she enjoyed the proximity, wanting to move closer. She found her body moved of it's own accord, as she moved closer to him. He had her backed against the wall before she could think. His breathing was harsh as he looked deep into her eyes. They were almost vampire-like now, with the dark depths of the irises and veins staining the skin of his face.

"I have to taste you. I want to see if you're as delicious as I imagine," he whispered against her lips.

Her whole body shivered slightly, as she felt her heartbeat quicken. Of course she knew he meant blood, judging by the hungry vampire-look he was giving her.

"I thought you didn't feed on witches?"

He smiled in reply to her question. Obviously forgetting he was the one that had told her that little rule.

"I don't, usually. That does not mean I don't try and sample a taste," he whispered the words into the skin of her neck.

She felt the skin tingle from the sensation. His other hand was caressing her cheek, while he continued to stay close to the skin of her throat. She honestly did not know what came over her, but she wanted him to bite her. It had not been pleasant in the past when other vampires had done it, but Kol did not seem to want to rip her throat out. If he had wanted that, he could have done it by now. It still made her scared, and he must have noticed because he looked sympathetic.

"I just want a taste Bonnie. I promise It won't hurt too much. " He looked like a hungry man begging for food.

She could not find it in herself to refuse. Even when the people she knew did bad things to her in the past - like Damon killing her mother over a flip of a coin, she still felt bad if they needed help. It was always her weakness. She could not stand seeing others in any type of desperation and pain. Besides, maybe it would make him feel grateful and agree to give her back her magic. It could work in her favor if she played her cards right.

So she agreed. Nodding and pushing her hair back over one shoulder to give him full access of her neck. Hoping he would keep to his word and not kill her.

He smiled and let his face turn vampire like again, which made her look away. She felt his breath against the dip in her neck meeting her collarbone. Felt the tingles make their way all over her body, as his lips and fangs hovered close enough to touch- but had not touched the skin yet.

"You know, I have been called a generous lover in the past. I want to give you a little something in return for your gift of letting me feed." He moved away a little and smiled down at her.

She was a little confused, but seeing the mischievous glint in those pretty eyes of his - she knew it was going to be interesting. Before she could ask him what he had in mind, his mouth was at her neck. Leaving a wet trail of kisses across her skin. She shivered as she felt his fingers run lightly over her breasts and ribs, then all the way down her body till they met the zipper of her jeans. She honestly thought she should stop what he was doing, but she didn't want him to stop.

I need this. I need something good for once.

All those years of damage had taken it's toll her on her, and for once she wanted to indulge. He lightly pulled down the zipper with one hand, causing her breath to hitch. The other wrapped around the other side of her neck to keep her in place. Although she was technically trapped in his hold, she instinctively knew he would not go any further if demanded he stopped. The way his fingers now slowly ran along her exposed underwear peaking out from her jeans. He looked into her eyes and she could see he was requesting something. Her mind felt like mush from all the lust she felt, so it was a good few minutes before she realized he was asking in silence if he could go further.

She was surprised he was even asking. He was the type to just take what he wanted without second thought. Still, she nodded her head in approval. His boyish smile became a grin, before his lips captured her own in a passionate kiss. He was consuming her mouth in desperation. She can't remember being kissed like that ever in her life, as she tried to keep up. Opening her mouth to allow his tongue to explore. He licked her tongue with his own before biting her lower lip a little. She moaned at the stinging sensation, before she felt him back at his fav spot on her neck.

His fingers dipped into her underwear into the waiting heat of her center. Lightly teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves, before she felt his fingers dip into her. She almost screamed out loud in pleasure and pain, when she felt his fangs sink into her neck. She arched up into him, rubbing her top-covered breasts along his own fully-clothed chest. Even though they were both fully clothed, they could not get enough friction of their bodies rubbing against each other. Causing them both to let out a happy sigh.

He fed from her neck as his two fingers worked her from inside. Dipping in and out, with a circling motion that was sending her over the edge. The more he continued to use his expert fingers to work her, the wetter she became. The feeling of his fangs lightly feeding from her was adding to the pressure building up within her. She felt her cool blood drip down her neck a little, and he left none of it to waste.

His tongue licked the wet drops, causing her to gasp at the same moment his fingers went deeper inside her her. She didn't know when she had grabbed onto his shoulders to pull him close, but it didn't matter. She felt herself wanting to faint in pure delight as he continued to pleasure her. He groaned loudly into her skin, the sound creating even more sensations within her.

She was gasping into his ear, which he seemed to like as it made him moan in satisfaction as he continued to lick her neck clean while pleasuring her. His fangs left light bites across her skin as he kissed the spot he had fed from.

That and the dip of his fingers inside of her was enough to finally sent her over the edge into orgasm. He had lifted her up by her thighs, without her even noticing; too lost in the pleasure he gave her. He put her down, and she felt herself lean forward into him for support.

She was happy to see he also was panting like he had just run a marathon, while she looked a sweaty mess. They rested their foreheads against eachother. Kol laughed and she found she did the same, before he smiled at her. There was no malice in this smile, it seemed genuine. Making her smile in return, as he stroked her cheek, wiping away the last remaining drops of blood from her neck.

Her smile faded when she realized just how far Kol was continuing to make her fall, when it came to his charm. Maybe she was not immune after all.