A/N: Alright, so a lot of you have been commenting on the Elena/Caroline part of this story. I apologize if it bothers you. I really do. When I was writing this, I had so many feelings mixed up in my head/heart that it started curving this way a little. And the keywords are a little. So, don't fret. Well, maybe fret a little. Anyway, ENJOY. :)
Title:Salvation
Author: perfectlyinsanex
Word Count: 1,200.
Summary: Stefan Salvatore, Tyler Lockwood, and Matt Donovan are the newest and hottest alternative band. When Elena Gilbert and Caroline Forbes decide to hit up every show on their tour, things are bound to get interesting.
Rating: T just to be safe. Some chapters will vary.
Pairings: It's like... a triangle of love in this story.
Wednesday, June 27, 2012. Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.
"Do I look okay?" Caroline asked as she stepped from the bathroom. We had rented a motel room for the night after driving behind the tour bus. It was early morning when we finally reached the Steeler's home front.
I lifted my eyes to be met with long, creamy legs stretching up until they became covered by denim jean shorts. A long-sleeved American Eagle shirt covered her slim waist but showed plenty of cleavage. I looked closer at it. She definitely stole that from my closet three weeks ago.
"Nice shirt."
She smiled sweetly. "Thanks, I love it. It looks so good on me." I rolled my eyes as she jumped into my lap. "And you look mighty hot yourself, darling."
I looked down at my jeans and almost identical long-sleeve shirt. I glanced back up to see her staring at me. "If you say so."
She wrapped her arms around my neck. "I'm sure Stefan will be trying to rip that outfit off, anyway."
"Is that the reason for the miles of legs? So Tyler will feel them up?" I grinned as I dragged my nails up her calves.
A shiver ran through her body as she laughed. "Of course. They're my best asset… besides my ass." She kissed the top of my head as she scooted off my lap. "Let me just brush my teeth and I'll be ready."
She skipped into the bathroom and I confirmed her ass was indeed her best asset.
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"You guys ready for this?" Tyler said, wrapping an arm around each of the girls' waists.
"Please. You won't be able to keep up," Caroline teased, walking in ahead of us. Tyler jogged to catch up with her as I took Elena's hand.
"You're sticking close to me. These guys can get pretty rowdy," I murmured in her ear. She didn't mind too much as she sidled closer to me.
Every time Salvation hit up the Pittsburgh area, Johnny, our manager, always dragged us to these ridiculous parties his cousin throws whenever we come into town. Before, it was all about scouting for some one night stands. But now that we have guests (and Matt realized he was into Abercrombie models), we were on our best behavior. For the most part.
Shooting the Moon by Mona blasted throughout the penthouse. Bodies grinded against each other; couples were mashed up against the walls, practically fornicating. A beer was spilled on a body and soon pushing ensued. I grabbed Elena's hand more firmly and steered her clear of the fight breaking out.
"Want a beer?" I yelled over the music. She didn't answer; opting to grab the beer I had grabbed and drank a few swallows before handing it back to me. I raised my eyebrows, questioning her.
"I don't dance well when I'm trashed. And I really want to show you my moves." She tugged on my sleeve and dragged me to the makeshift dance floor.
Skeng by The Bug had started playing. Elena twisted in my arms, pressing her backside to the front of me. I moved my hips with hers, running my hands down her waist, resting them there. Her hands moved above her head, running through my hair. I turned her abruptly, sliding my hands over her ass and tugging us closer together. She ground her hips into mine, fabric scratching against fabric as I felt myself grow more turned on. My hands flitted up her shirt, mapping out a path over her skin, creating back roads from her waistline to under her bra. I flicked my fingers over her and heard a slight intake of breath escape her mouth. Hot breath hit my neck as she rested her forehead against my jaw. Her nails dug down my chest, catching on the cotton of my shirt.
As I looked down into her eyes, I realized the normally bright, brown eyes were almost black with lust. It dawned on me that I was probably mirroring the same expression as my pants tightened around me. She smirked and thrust her hips into mine one last time as the song ended.
"I'll take that beer now," she grinned.
I mentally groaned. "You sure? We can go somewhere. This place has like, a million rooms."
Her eyes flashed as her fingers trailed to the bottom of my shirt before slipping under and trailing up to my bare chest. She pressed her fill palm against my skin, making it pulse with heat. "I want a beer."
The groaned escaped my mouth as I pleaded with my eyes. "Then stop."
She smirked but listened, pulling back and looking up at me. "Lead the way, sir."
Frustration swept over me. This girl was clearly a tease and while I normally hated that, this felt like a challenge I should accept.
As we pushed and shoved our way to the kitchen, a blur of blonde flew past and knocked Elena out of my hand. I looked up to see Caroline draped over her brunette friend.
"Hey, babe!" she yelled in Elena's ear. I mentally chastised Tyler for succeeding to get her drunk in half an hour. He trailed up to us, a triumphant grin on his face.
Elena laughed and put her arms around Caroline's waist. "How much have you had to drink?"
"Enough. They have the good stuff here."
Elena just nodded and watched Caroline with cautious eyes. Apparently, Caroline was a lightweight when it came to alcohol.
I smacked Tyler in the stomach. "The fuck are you doing, man?"
"Having fun," he laughed.
"I love you, Elena," Caroline slurred.
"You know I love you, too, dear. Let's stop with the alcohol before this gets ugly, okay?"
Caroline nodded and laid her head in the crook of Elena's neck. I watched as Elena wrapped her arms more securely around her, holding her in place. Caroline's lips brushed against Elena's neck, trailing sloppy, drunken kisses up her jaw before capturing the shorter girl's lips in her own.
The world stopped. Blood pounded in my ears. I vaguely felt Tyler's hand on my back and his holler in my ear.
Elena moved her mouth against Caroline's, slowly, as if testing unknown waters. I felt myself instantly harden as a tongue plunged between the two. Caroline slid her hands up Elena's shirt as Elena gripped her face. They continued until the brunette pressed her forehead against the blonde's and pulled back. Caroline giggled.
"Can we keep them?" Tyler spoke up.
