Burning Road To Love In Which There is Naughty Poetry, a vampire diaries fanfic

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If I did own Vampire Diaries, there would be little to no brakes between the seasons. Katherine and Stefan would just give in, and get together and (hopefully) leave. Damon and Elena would get together, or at least she would just leave him alone, so he could get someone that would love HIM, and ONLY HIM. Everyone would just leave Bonnie and Jeremy alone, seriously, they've been through way too much already. Klaus, Tyler and Damon would have their shirts burnt by their respective partners (Elena would burn Damon's AND Klaus's in this case). Jenna would be somehow resurrected, and returned to Alaric (that dude deserves some love). Sheriff would be killed already, I HATE HER. Matt would find himself a human girlfriend, and lastly, ELIJAH would be re-united with his family. OH, and Klaus and Elena would have WAAAAAAY, more scenes together, and maybe get together, too.

Previously;

"Why are you here? What happened? Can you do anything?" Elena asked in a frenzy, watching Jenna calm down and give up.

"I-I can't do anything!" She shouted through the tears.

"Why?"

"Her power is too strong,"

"I thought you were stronger than her?"

"That doesn't change anything. She has a life growing rapidly inside her, and we're always strongest when we're young,"

Elena shook her head, disbelieving. "And Antonia is using the baby's energy? Won't it hurt it?"

"This is me, Elena. It's what I am. I kill people and I enjoy it. I love it," He said harshly as he advanced towards her. A blade appeared from his balled fist and it slowly trailed down her tied-up left arm.

Elena clenched her jaw.

"But-"

"Nothing. You mean nothing to me. You're nothing. You insulted me any my witches. I was going to make this easy for you, but I'm sick of trying. You want to fight? Let's see then," his voice was dark and unforgiving, but something flicked in his hazel-blue eyes. The buzzing was back just as the blade pierced her right thigh. Klaus shook his head. "Such a waste," He took the blade back and tasted her blood. "You're so delicious when you're scared,"

He walked forward until his shins hit the sofa and his hand reached out for the clothe, covering the baby's head.

"He wasn't yours, and I have no idea what the hell happened, but I'm pretty sure that she sped up her pregnancy and birth," Skye said from the doorway. "Travis made a deal with her,"

"Cue the red-hair," Klaus answered and picked the tiny body up, giving it to the blonde witch. "It fucked up the little tyke's powers, he would have lived longer if she hadn't fucked with nature,"

"You fucked with nature, Klaus, yet here you stand," Sky said fondly, holding the baby a little closer. "The reason he died..." Sky trailed off and sighed. "Antonia channelled his powers to bind Elena. That's why I couldn't over-power him," She said.

Ch11: In Which There is Naughty Poetry

Almost a month had passed without any major drama. Klaus still drank her blood every three days and she still got majorly aroused during their sessions. She could see it in his eyes, the longing and the lust whenever he finished feeding from her. Thank god he had his witches to satisfy his needs.

The poetry book she was reading nearly dropped from her hands as she felt his presence again. The buzz suddenly got quieter, as if it was a hungry cub that just got fed.

His mouth was near her ear, so close, she could feel his warm breath. "Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, I'm going to bed, do you want to come too?" He murmured, his skilled hands playing with her dark locks.

She turned around and smiled sweetly. "Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, bet you can't guess what I want to do?"

He smiled then, dimples and all. "Hmmm, you want to kiss me," He said, mockingly as his hazel-blue's glittered in the morning sun.

Elena rolled her eyes and dropped her act, scowling. "Actually, I want to punch you," She answered snidely and grabbed her book, resuming her reading.

Klaus sighed and sat down beside her, putting her feet into his lap. "Why the hatred, sweetheart?"

"Why the evilness, munchkin'?" She cooed to him, pinching his cheek and ruffling his hair.

She knew that she wouldn't be able to read while he was trying to distract her, so she put the book down again and relaxed.

He didn't answer and she closed her eyes temporarily, relishing in the quiet atmosphere. "So what do you want to do today?" He asked and Elena opened one eye.

"I wanna go out and have some fun like any normal 17-year-old out there, it's a weekend and usually, I would be spending my time at the mall with Bonnie, looking for new outfits to party's and special Founder's Events. But ever since I came here, all we've been doing is watching TV and riding horses, or, reading books and it's boring now,"

"So let's go out today," He proposed, making Elena jump up.

"Really?"

"Yes, let's just go to the shopping fair or something, get some lunch, and whatever else you wanted to do," He repeats, seeming perfectly fine with spending the day with her.

"Really?"

"Elena, repeat that again and you can kiss the freedom goodbye, I'm not repeating myself,"

"Okay, fine. 12 fine with you?"

"Sure, wear something nice and maybe curl your hair again? You look quiet amazing with them," He said casually as he stood up and exited the Patio. Elena squealed and entered the house, running up the stairs and to her room.

Her hair was curly and wavy and a complete halo against her shoulders when she descended the stairs. Elena was wearing a white, lace crop top and a high-waisted, dark blue skirt. Simple white flats graced her feet and her mother's ring laid on her pointy finger.

Klaus had been sitting on the sofa, ironically watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer.

"This good enough for you?" She asked and walked forward, catching his attention. Klaus spared her a look and turned towards the TV, turning it off.

"Of course, let's go," He answered and Elena felt a bit angry when he didn't notice her properly. Sure, she wasn't dressing up to impress him, but he could have at least complimented her, right?

"To be honest, I prefer it when you have your clothes off," He said and smirked casually, grabbing his keys and his wallet. Elena rolled her eyes and walked towards the front door, sighing into the sunlight.

The short car-ride to the City was spent in a rather comfortable silence. She spoke to him when she had to, but the buzzing in her head annoyed her to no end. She caught him looking at her a couple of times but didn't enlighten him of her discoveries.

When they had finally got there, they sat quietly at the food-court, munching on their vegan sandwiches. She had been ordering a meatball roll from Subway, but Klaus forbid her, saying something about keeping healthy, so he got her a complete vege sandwich with no meat and an orange juice. He got himself a similar meal but chose water instead.

"So why don't you want to have sex with me again?" He asked out of nowhere, and Elena shushed him as an elderly couple stared at them. Klaus pretended to be oblivious but he still grinned.

"Can't you just get you witches or someone else to satisfy you?" She asked and frowned at him over her drink. Klaus shook his head and sighed.

"What's the big deal, Elena? It's just sex, no strings attached,"

"We shouldn't be mixing business with pleasure, it could end badly on both of our behalf's,"

"You don't really think that, do you? I bet you're embarrassed," He answered after a while and Elena rolled her eyes.

"I heard your servants talking about us the other day, I swear to god, they gossip like old ladies," She muttered, erupting a laugh from him.

Then he looked up again and his eyes twinkled mischievously. "How about oral-"

"I said; no sex,"

"But-"

"No-"

"But it's not really-"

"It's oral sex, of course it's sex,"

Klaus sighed and looked as if someone just took away his favourite toy. She didn't know why she was acting like that, why she didn't allow themselves some pleasure. She wasn't in love with him, she was very sure of that, and she didn't like him in that way. She wasn't even sure if they were friends, or maybe casual acquaintances. If her mind wasn't so confused and if the buzzing would disappear, she would probably allow him a couple of nights as her lover, but right now, she just needed to figure her life out.

Klaus, of course, heard her thoughts.

"Buzzing? What buzzing?" He asked, confused and alert suddenly.

"I don't know, but there's this buzzing and it just won't go away,"

"Since?"

Elena blushed and looked down, replaying shamefully the shower scene in her mind. Klaus shifted in his seat and cleared his throat.

"So since we exchanged blood?"

"Yeah, the third time. I don't know what happened, one second I'm in pain, and then the next, I'm in heaven and I go through an outer-body experience whilst still being in mine. It was pretty short, but weird. And since then, I've had that annoying buzz in my head. It only goes away when some people are around, like now, because you're near me. It also quiets down when I'm near Skye and Annie, or Dante and Plum, it's really weird," She finally finishes, surprised that Klaus never interrupted her and listened, as if interested in some stupid woman problem.

"Oh, okay," He mumbles then, finishing his sandwich.

"Wait, that's it? You don't know what's happening?" She asked quickly, feeling as if the answer just slipped through her fingers. He just shrugs and nods, suddenly interested in reading the wrap from his meal. Elena watched him and sighed, taking a sip of her orange juice.

She was aware that they was getting looks as they walked past crowds of people. Sure, okay, he was rather handsome, and his arms were rather drool-worthy, but this was ridiculous. It has taken her ages to get dressed, and she still looked like garbage standing next to him.

All he did, was put on a simple grey v-neck and normal-sized jeans, along with ankle-vans, and the silver necklace he always wears, and that was it. Nothing special. Yet the girls still tripped over their feet, and the guys tried to pry the girls away from him. It didn't help the fact that he was very aware of her thoughts and grinned widely, revealing his pearl-white's and making some of the girls swoon.

Elena rolled her eyes and side-stepped into a shop, which turned out to be Supre. He followed her and his grin fell, revealing a scowl. "I hate this," he said.

"What?"

"The attention, it's rather amusing at first, but then it just gets down-right annoying, and those boys are rather rude too," He said and pointed behind him.

Elena rolled her eyes. "They're as much as boys as you are," She says and grabs a boob-top from the racks, checking the size. She continues on through the dresses and shorts and then she feels his arms around her, again.

He pointed to the changing room in-front of them. "It would be so easy to just take you in there, with that skirt and all," He murmured and the buzzing suddenly reached a purring noise, returning to it's original sound level as soon as she escaped his arms.

"Don't even think about it, wolf boy," She warned Klaus and shook her finger at him. Klaus grimaced and smiled as a group of giggling girls walked past. As soon as they rounded the corner he dropped the fake sweetness and turned towards her.

"What's the harm in a little shag at a little clothing store?" He asked, his bottom lip coming to his rescue and creating a full on pout.

"Don't do that," She warned him again and he sat down on a pile of clothing. "Besides, did you see the entry guy? He looks like a complete perv, he might as well have cameras in those changing rooms,"

"Well, what about somewhere else? The ladies room?" He asked.

"What is with you? You're acting like a sex-driven teenager, and you're hardly one," She said, looking him over, proving her point.

"Hey, I am not old, thank you very much, I'm still in my twenties,"

"Klaus, you're over 1500 years old. You're not in your twenties,"

"I was when I became a vampire," He had her there, finally.

She scoffed. "Whatever, you're still ancient,"

"Yeah, and you still slept with me,"

"Shut up,"

Elena made sure she paid for her own clothing.

After Supre, they visited Diva, and then they left to find a book store for Klaus. Of course, it had taken him ages until he found anything interesting. The medieval-information-filled was a heavy book, probably 30 cm in length and about 700 pages. Klaus seemed happy, so she didn't comment and let him lead the way Beach Bums, which was a store with swim and beach wear.

Klaus walked towards a section with black bikini's and handed her one. "You should try this one on," he said and she took it.

"I don't know, I really don't feel like undressing right now," He knew exactly what she was thinking that moment and challenged him with a raised brow. She knew that he would magically find an excuse to see her undress. God knows what he would do to her then, and even worse; what she would let him. He rolled his eyes and walked forward, taking the clothe from her.

"Suit yourself, love, but I am not coming back here when you feel like it,"

"Blackmail much?"

"Actually, no," He said matter-of-factly.

Elena rolled her eyes and began walking to Sheets N' Things, wanting to get something for Jenna. Klaus followed and kept close, suddenly feeling uncomfortable with the group of girls following him.

She ordered a lavender bed-set for Jenna and then exited.

"What do you want to do next?" She asked him and felt a blush when the same girls kept following them. The buzzing was bordering on 'dangerous', and Elena suddenly felt very self-concious when a Pretty Blonde made her way to approach them.

She thought of the black and white brick wall and Klaus' annoyed expression made her smile. She loved annoying him.

"Hey, I'm Krystal, are you new around here?" To her credit, she talked to both of them, but was clearly more interested in Klaus, who moved a bit closer to her.

"No, actually, I own the big estate over Cambridge Hill," He answered and sent her a charming smile. "I'm Nik, and this is Elena," She was glad he didn't label her and rolled her eyes slightly when he used the first part of his name instead. Self-concious much?

"Oh, lovely," Krystal answered, suddenly very interested in his Welsh accent.

There was an awkward silence following and Klaus grabbed Elena's hand. "Come on, sweetheart, there's the shop you wanted," He said and pointed lightly to the shop in front of them. It displayed fan posters and other stationary items so Elena walked in. He turned towards Krystal. "It was a pleasure meeting you, Krystal,"

"The Pleasure was all mine," She said and walked away.

Elena noticed that Klaus seemed a little off but didn't question his mood, and instead, she let him pull her forward and rest him arm on her shoulder. His lips brushed over her forehead and Elena let him, letting him know that it was all for show.

When both had finally entered the mansion, it was past 5. To be honest, their day out was rather entertaining and Elena enjoyed herself, maybe a bit too much.

Klaus had left her on the Patio and went out again to look for Annie, who needed to talk to. Elena left the bags downstairs and decided to change into something much more comfortable. She pulled her hair up into a messy bun and wore a simple tank-top, along with boarder shorts.

She grabbed a blanket and the poetry book and walked to the stables. There were seven extra boxes for future horses, so she set the blanket down in the one between Dante and Plum. Both horses greeted her and Elena smiled.

"I bet you want to have a little run around the paddock, don't you?" She teased them and almost missed the way Dante's dark eyes twinkled. She giggled and began to read, ignoring the rare groans as the horses communicated with each other.

"Are you going to sleep here?"

"I don't know, I just feel like reading right now. It's almost dusk and my feet hurt from all the walking, so I'll probably just stay with Dante and Plum tonight," She answered to him and he sat down beside her, grabbing the book from her.

"You know, I can easily find a different productive activity for us," He said and waggled his eyebrows mockingly. Elena slapped his arm and he laughed. "I was kidding,"

"Give me the book back, I haven't finished it yet,"

"No, hold-on," He said and turned a few pages. Elena waited patiently and found herself sighing. "I'll read them to you,"

"Really?" Elena asked. Stefan had attempted to read poetry to her, but failed and said that it just wasn't his cup of tea. To make matters worse, she was a secret romantic and thrived on romance, even if she was receiving it from him.

"Sure," He said and began reading. His voice changed tones and it seemed almost fragile, gentle, soothing. "One day I wrote her name upon the strand, But came the waves and washed it away. Again I wrote it with a second hand..."

His voice lulled her to sleep.

So, did you like it? Also; here's the full poem. And yay, we might learn some of Klaus' history with Katherine and beyond next chapter ;)! LET'S TRY TO GET 10 REVIEWS, YEAH!

One day I wrote her name upon the strand, But came the waves and washed it away: Again I wrote it with a second hand, But came the tide and made my pains his prey. "Vain man," said she, "that dost in vain essay A mortal thing so to immortalize; For I myself shall like to this decay, And eke my name be wiped out likewise." "Not so," quoth I; "let baser things devise To lie in dust, but you shall live by fame; My verse your virtues rare shall eternize, And in the heavens write you glorious name: Where, whenas Death shall all the world subdue, Our love shall live, and later life renew." By Edmund Spenser