Happy Saturday my lovelies, please enjoy

Katherine awoke laying on a hard stone floor with the moonstone laying right next to her. She reaches for it and gets up triumphantly smirk prominent on her features, however when she tries to leave an invisible barrier stops her. She bangs on the invisible force, cursing under her breathe, color slowly draining from her face.

"Hello, Katherine" Damon's voice comes out of the darkness, arms crossed over his broad chest. His eyes are cold as he looked at the woman who caused him so much pain, the one he thought for too long that he loved.

"Where am I?"

"Where you should have been all along. I thought you'd have learned your lesson by now, messing with a Bennett witch." He taunted, trademark smirk slowly growing

"You should have killed me" voice level.

"Death would have been too kind to you," He reasoned.

"I am sure that is exactly how Kate sees it." She said and Damon growled "No matter what she does, she is always second best. First to me and now to Elena."

"No, not now," he said simply and started to close the door.

"Wait! Damon, don't. You need me, Elena is in danger. And if Kate is still here she will be too." She tried to bargain.

"From who?" He got no answer "You're lying, you always lie."

"Why do you think I haven't just killed her? She is the doppelganger, you know that she needs protection."

"Then we'll protect her, while you rot in your own personal hell." He said and closed the door, secluding the woman in darkness. She bangs on the stone when it does not budge she drops to the ground with tears in her eyes clawing her fingers into the black dirt.

With the moon high overhead, Elena crosses the parking lot of the Lockwood's talking on the phone with Jeremy. Once she hangs up a man comes behind her, knocks her out and stashes her in the trunk of his car, driving out into the night.

Back at the boarding house, Stefan walks into the living room to see Kate mixing a drink, still in her blood stained clothes. Her dress was ruined and her hair had fallen out of its delicate updo "Where's Damon?" He asked grabbing the drink Kate handed him.

"Dealing with Katherine" She clipped out, taking a pin out of her hair that had been slipping out and tossed it on the coffee table.

"That's a good thing right?" Stefan asked confused, taking a sip of the amber liquid and allowing the warmth to flow down his throat. The glass was almost full, he raised his eyebrows at the amount with surprise.

"You can ask him when he gets back," She said, massaging her neck and taking a sip of her own drink.

"You look terrible," He said quietly sizing her up, she looked like hell. She would have to get rid of the dress since blood was crusting to the tears, her eyes looked dull and had dark circles around them, her mouth cracked and he noticed a sligh tremor of her hands.

"That's not nice, don't you want to know what it would be like to kiss me?" She joked making absurd kissing sounds, Stefan gave her a mocking suggestive look that made her laugh.

"When was the last time you fed?" He asked

"Early this afternoon," She said with a shrug, holding his eyes.

"You know what I meant, I know blood only does so much for you. And Damon told me you haven't gotten your refill."

"Traitor" she muttered under her breath.

"Come on." He grabbed her glass and put it down.

"I don't want to hurt you Stefan," She warned.

"We've done this before. I can take it. Just make it short and don't change anything," He joked.

"This is serious, are you sure?" She said slowly and he nodded. "Okay, you can pick, keep it short. I promise I won't pry." They stared into each other's eyes and Kate placed the palms of her hands to Stefan's temples. He watched as her eyes turned green, mirroring his and he was thrust back into his own mind. He relived the first time he told Elena he loved her, but felt a strange presence, like a shadow lurking over his shoulder. He could tell it was threatening to ruin something, but he could do nothing to warn Elena or get them away. He just continued his actions like a robot, until they kissed and he was thrust back to the present.

Kate's face came back into view, the veins under her eyes pulsing and eyes still green, fading back to brown. She withdrew her hands and ran up to her room. Coming back with dark chocolate in her hand, veins had vanished and color returned to her face. "Here, eat this, it will make you feel better," She offered him the chocolate.

"I forgot how foreign it feels" He breathed out, feeling a little dizzy and sitting down. She pushed the chocolate closer to his face and he took it, taking a bite.

"Thank you, Stefan, I hate having to do that to friends," She smiled at him. "Well, I'm feeling the residual lust you had for Elena in that moment and it's freaking me out so I'm going to take a shower and get changed. If you start seeing things you shouldn't, call me." He let out a forced laugh, took a bite of chocolate as she walked up the stairs.

Damon walked into the house moments later to Stefan sitting by the fire with a drink in one hand and a bar of chocolate in the other, he hadn't moved. "Is it done?" he asked staring at the fire, looking a little dazed.

Damon automatically went to get a drink for himself "She is locked in the tomb, she won't be leaving anytime soon," Stefan looked at his brother.

"You should have killed her."

"Don't you think death is more than she deserves?" He asked seriously "She ruined us, Stefan." He paused "I could have been happy," He said quietly.

"I'm sorry," He looked down guiltily "You still can".

"We will see," Damon said sullenly. "Where is Kate?" He asked looking at the chocolate then around, hoping to see her.

"Upstairs, she is in the shower." Stefan answered looking at the chocolate too "She wasn't looking good, she needed to."

"I know, I should have made her a while ago," Damon said running his hands through his hair. "Thanks, Stef." He said and made his way up the stairs. He passed the hall bathroom as well as her room, sensing both empty when he heard a shower running from further down the hall, his shower. He smiled to himself as he entered his steamy bathroom and watched Kate through the fogged glass.

"That's creepy you know," Her voice floated above the running water.

"It is my bathroom, I considered it an invitation." He challenged, but not moving.

"I wanted a shower, and I knew you had the best one in the house. Sometimes your spoils benefit me." She said as she continued to wash. Her blurry frame was torturing him, and she knew it.

"Do you need any help in there? I would be happy to be of assistance." He smirked, leaning against the wall. The water shut off and her hand poked from behind the door.

"Could you hand me my towel?" She requested and Damon noticed she left it on the sink.

He sucked a breath through his teeth and paused for a second "You know what, I don't think I can reach that." Her face appeared in the crack with an 'are you shitting me' look and he laughed shrugging his shoulders.

"Do you really want to do this?" She challenged "You really wanna look even though you know you can't touch" they heard Stefan mutter 'you've got to be kidding me' followed by the front door opening and shutting.

Damon smirked and shrugged looking at the far away towel and back at her face. They were both stubborn and he was determined to win, make her plead for the towel. He saw her back straighten through the treated glass, slick her hair back, and did the last thing he'd expect. She opened the door the rest of the way and stepped out of the shower. She looked at his wide-eyed gaze as he looked at her naked frame.

Without saying a word she smiled sweetly at him and walked to the sink to retrieve her towel. She didn't cover herself right away, she used it to dry her damn hair first, looking at him through the mirror. When she lifted her arm he saw a fish painted on her ribcage, about the size of a lemon 'that's new' he thought.

She knew she was playing with fire, and this type of action did not seem logical when she just recently left him to deal with the woman he loved for over a hundred years. She wished he killed Katherine, but she knew why he didn't. That didn't make it any easier to handle, she wanted to be what he wanted, but at the moment she could settle for what he needed.

"I don't think I have ever seen Damon Salvatore lost for words." She breathed, voice taking on a sultry tone "Not even when you were profusely bleeding in the hospital wing, you still flirted with the nurses" She turned to face him "What's the matter soldier, cat got your tongue?" He felt his eyes start to change and his pants tighten when she whispered the nickname she used to have for him.

"I will take you right on that sink if you are not careful Kat nip." He let out huskily and watched her shiver as she realized that she was taunting a caged beast. 'What the hell was she doing?' She thought. She didn't let her posture slacken, she wouldn't show weakness.

"What if I don't want to be careful, soldier?" she whispered her eyes staring hotly at him. Scanning his loose tie and button up white shirt, she bit her lip as she imagined ripping it off him. She heard Damon growl and watched as he stalked toward her, going painfully slow. She felt her bare waist hit the marble sink, realizing she was backing up and that she was naked, really naked. She looked down at herself and then back up at Damon, who was closing the gap. He stopped a foot away as he observed her, wondering if she was hesitating. Without taking her eyes off him she grabbed his tie and pulled his face down toward her and captured his lips, letting his taste fill her mouth.

After a few seconds of heated kissing, she pulled away to go on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear. "Are you making threats that you don't plan to keep Damon? I thought I taught you better than that." She breathed and took his earlobe between her teeth, earning a groan. His strong hands circled her waist and hoisted her on the edge of the sink and captured her lips again fiercely.

He broke away to watch her pant and lick her lips "Never" he growled out and Kate grabbed for his loose tie, pulling it over his head. She moved to work on his buttons as Damon went to suck on her neck, causing her to fumble with the little obstructions "Fuck Kat just rip it" he growled into her neck nipping with frustration. She took his instruction and pulled the buttons apart sending them into the air, sliding the now loose shirt from his shoulders. He stopped his assault on her neck to pull his undershirt over his head and she stared at his muscled chest.

-Lemon starts here until end of chapter, if you would like to skip please move on to next chapter-

She ran her fingernails over his chest, leaving marks while looking into his bright gaze, clouded with need. She bent forward to plant kisses on his neck and over the planes of his pecks, nipping and swirling her tongue as she went. His hands massaging her breasts as he looked down at her, running his thumbs over her nipples earning a moan and then rolling them between his fingers. He brought her chin back up to meet her lips with his, she tugged at his lip with her teeth to make him growl low in his throat. He abandoned her lips to trail down the side of her neck and capture one of her nipples in his mouth, rolling the other with his fingers. "Damon!" She squealed as he racked a fang against it, the slight pain running a shiver up her spine. He just laughed against her skin and repeated the same to her other one.

He pushed into her shoulder. encouraging her to lean back on her elbows as he kissed down her stomach, pulling her further off the edge of the sink to kneel in front of her. He looked up at her from between her legs to see the goddess staring at him through heavy lidded eyes "Damon," She whispered. He leaned forward to blow cool air on her heated core, causing her to squirm "Please Damon," She begged.

"I love those two words coming from you Kate" He smirked and bent his mouth forward, parting her with his fingers and placing the flat of his tongue against her. She sucked in a breath and gripped a hand in his hair as he worked. He used his fingers and his tongue to make her moan and hitch her breath. He felt her clench around his fingers and pulsed faster. "Come on baby, cum for me" He growled low and circled her nub with his tongue, pushing her over the edge. He continued his menstruations until she finished riding out her orgasm, licking her clean and kissed his way back up her body.

"Oh god" she murmured staring into his eyes

"The name is Damon, baby. But that's okay" He smirked and kissed her again; she could taste herself on his tongue, turning her on all over again. She wrapped her legs around him as he lifted her from the sink to carry her back to his bedroom "You better still have that stamina" He joked as he tossed her on his bed.

"Thought you were taking me on the sink?" She said as she sat up to crawl toward him. He ran his hand through her hair when she got closer and she sat up on her knees in front of him.

"Excuse me for thinking you'd be more comfortable out here." He looked at her softly and she smirked, running a hand over the hardened member still trapped in his pants. He growled and the veins in his eyes started working their way back to the surface

"That's right baby, don't hold back with me." She drawled out doing it again. His eyes completely changed and his fangs lengthened again, he loved that she never cowered from this and urged it out. Even with other vampires, some were too caught up in pretending they were perfectly human, and humans well, you had to be careful. She made quick work of his belt, button, and zipper, hooking her finger through the waste bands of his pants and underwear she slid them down his legs. He let out a breath as he broke free of those damn pants, looking into his eyes still she ran a nail feather light up his shaft, his head leaned back with a moan.

Before she could do much more he groaned out "Lay back on the bed". She looked at him a bit confused "Baby, I want you now." He said staring down at her and watching her crawl away from him to lie down, leaning on her elbow and looking impatient. He released the rest of himself from his pant prison and crawled on the bed over to her, his dog tags hanging down, clinking as he moved. She watched as her predator moved, muscled shoulders rising and falling as he crawled forward. She placed a foot lightly on his shoulder and let it slide back as he crawled over her. Capturing her lips in another heated kiss and without another word entered her in one swift movement, making her open her mouth in a silent 'Oh'.

"Fuck baby, you're so tight" Damon groaned pulling out almost all the way, only to thrust forward again.

"Oh fuck, I've missed this" Kate moaned lifting her hips to meet his thrusts "Harder" she breathed and Damon was nothing but happy to oblige as he drove into her.

"So good" he growled grabbing hold of her hand and pinning it to the bed above her head "God I've fucking missed you" quickening his pace again making Kate scream his name, he could feel her clench around him "come on baby, let go" He growled and bucked into her uncontrollably, he was so close. She flew over the edge and Damon soon followed, right into the void.

Thanks for reading, I hope you liked the little lemony goodness at the end.