Pairing: Marcel/Davina (M/f) hand, mild
Freya/Bonnie (F/f) hand
Saturday Afternoon
Elijah was glad they took the boys out to a kid themed place for the afternoon. They decided to save the movie for later in the week because the boys wanted to see it with their "Uncle Kol." For Elijah, it was a nightmare of clowns, animatronics, and candy but the boys had fun. Vanessa and Freya and Elijah talked while Matt ran around with the boys. He was a good sport and took them around the place playing games. Elijah knew it was time to go when Henrik cried over losing the claw game. Both boys got some junk as prizes and seemed happy with it. Elijah forced Matt to take a fifty dollar bill to put in his wallet. Matt tried to refuse, but Elijah would not take no for an answer.
Kol drove out to Steven's Quarry, right outside Mystic Falls. He thought of the day he killed and made Vanessa. He recalled of all the times he roamed the world looking for a magic to subdue his hybrid brother. He thought of the fun they used to have wrecking havoc on villagers the first few centuries after they were made, just him and Nik. Sometimes Bex. Then, they seemed to get more of a handle on things and he just never did. Kol parked and walked by the quarry and tried to think about anything other than Davina. He wanted to consummate their relationship also, but he could wait for her, however long he needed to. Kol knew time for her was different. She had died and wanted to live in the moment. From a mile or so away, Kol heard a hunter or fisherman, he listened to the heartbeat, he figured he could feed and compel the person. There were more than one. He needed a drink.
Marcel had to make a couple of phone calls before talking to Davina. He was still a little worked up about it, but he felt like he was calm enough to deal with her rationally. Having the 3rd floor to themselves was a lifesaver on days like this. Rebekah had told Davina she was to stay in her room until he came in to think about what she had done. Rebekah had even brought her a breakfast tray up to her after she woke up.
Marcel knocked and walked in.
"Hey D.," Marcel said smiling a little.
"Hey," Davina snapped back.
"Sweetheart, can we just talk? I just want to make sure that what happened last night doesn't happen again," Marcel explained calmly.
"What's the point? You're just going to beat me anyway, right? So why even discuss it? You guys are acting like I killed someone! It was a little love spell gone wrong," Davina justified.
"Davina, you know I would never beat you, but I'm not sure I have made my point about how wrong last night was. Last night, when we came home from the charity event, Tyler and Caroline were in a compromising position on the couch-naked. It was pretty clear they had just eaten the cupcakes and there was a trail of clothes all the way to the couch," Marcel informed her.
"Really? A trail of clothes...Oh my god," Davina laughed a little, but then sobered up.
"And you do owe them an apology for starters, Kol, too," Marcel remarked.
"How can I apologize if I am trapped in my room? And Rebekah took my phone and laptop! Marcel, I'm sorry but I'm not used to this," Davina uttered.
"What, D.? Discipline? Honey, no one likes getting yelled at, or grounded, or getting their butt heated up, but folks do it because they care. Come on, we've talked about this before," Marcel said coming to sit on the bed next to her.
Davina nodded, "I know that's true. I don't mean to be such a brat, but I just came back and I want to live every moment. I don't want to wait. I want to experience everything now. I want Kol now and he will barely..."
"I get that, but you are not to use your magic for things like this. You could have caused big problems like me trying to kill Kol last night and he can't be killed! Your spell was very powerful, what if two people who weren't a couple ate the cupcakes? D., just promise me, you will cool it with Kol and not do anymore crazy spells like this," Marcel begged.
Davina nodded, "I won't. Does this mean I'm not getting spanked?"
Marcel held her arm and walked her over to the make up table. He sat down and after turning the chair around, flipped her over his knees.
"Does this answer your question?" Marcel asked.
Davina had to either hold on to Marcel's leg or the leg of the chair, her legs were in the air. She gripped his leg tightly.
Davina was clad in her jeans and a t-shirt, so she figured that would give her some protection.
"Yes, but I already got smacked twice last night by Rebekah and Freya. Freya used a wooden spoon and it hurt! And I walked in on Jeremy doing drugs and Matt and him watching porn. I'm a victim here, too," Davina whined.
"I'm sorry you had to see that. But I want to know why you thought it was okay to go through Rebekah's closet and help yourself, in addition to doing the whole spell thing in the first place," Marcel said firmly.
Davina had no good answer. She braced herself for what was coming.
Smack!
"Ouch. I don't know. Okay?" Davina wailed. The crack to the center of her cheeks jarred her forward a bit. Marcel's arm was encircling her waist and he pulled it tighter. She whimpered and then bit her lip.
Smack!
"Marcel, that hurts. My butt is still sore from that spoon," Davina declared. She was fibbing a little, but he didn't need to know that.
Smack.
Marcel stopped listening to her whining and gave her another whack. Crack! Davina couldn't let go of his leg, but she began to kick out her own as he swatted her again. Whap.
"Arrrrrr. Stop," Davina yelled. She was feeling some heat, but nothing like last night.
Smack.
Marcel paused and braced himself to keep going. He was using very little of his strength. It was hard for him to know how hard to be on a human. He didn't want to hurt her. He really just wanted to get her attention so she didn't pull this crap again. The outcome of the spell could have been much worse.
Crack!
"Tell me I won't have to do this again. Honey, we need to be able to trust you. Be smart about things... If you aren't sure, ask," Marcel said.
"I will. I will. I'm s-sorry," Davina cried.
Spank! Spank! Spank!
"Okay, then, all forgotten," Marcel said stopping. He let her up. She had a few tears of frustration running down her face. Although she had only gotten a few whacks, they still stung, a little.
"D., look, I...," Marcel started, starting to reach out for her.
"Marcel, you made your point. I just want to be alone," Davina said going over to her bed and throwing herself down face forward. This whole thing was just a disaster.
"Okay, we can talk later," Marcel said. He knew she hated him now. Marcel would talk to her later and see how she was. He felt the urge to talk to Klaus, he might know what Marcel should do.
Jeremy and Tyler got dressed and went downstairs went they got up from their little nap to get something to eat. Elijah had brought home an extra pizza for them. Tyler did flush when he thought of others finding out about them cuddling with their dad, but he didn't think Jer would say anything. He didn't like getting his ass handed to him in any way, but after always made him feel 'warm and fuzzy' in a way he never felt before. He felt grateful for this family as he pictured the alternative: him alone in the huge Lockwood mansion alone all the time.
"What's wrong, man?" Jeremy asked elbowing him.
"Nothing," Tyler said, swiping a tear away quickly as they walked into the kitchen.
"Thanks, Uncle Elijah. You didn't have to do that," Jeremy said gratefully.
"Well, we missed you at the Fun Palace. It wasn't really my style of fun, but the boys liked it. Hmm, Matt?" Elijah said.
"Heck yeah, we did awesome at skeet ball but the claw ticked off the little dudes. Did we miss anything exciting here?" Matt asked.
"Oh yeah, Alaric gave Dad a beautiful historic relic that we got to experience," Tyler smirked.
"Cool, do I get to see it? What's a relic, by the way?" Matt asked.
Jeremy laughed, "Stop, man. No, Matt, you don't want to. It's an old school paddle with holes in it. Like the real deal. Let's put it this way. I had to get some blood after to get healed."
Matt cringed,"Never mind then. I'm going to go down and work out. You guys want to meet me after you eat?"
"Yeah, we can't do anything else. No electronics remember," Tyler yelled.
Elijah scolded, "Well, I hope you two learned your lesson. I'm going to go help Vanessa with the boys."
"In the beds, come on. You are both tired," Vanessa said sitting on the edge of Henrik's bed.
"I'm not tired," Henrik said.
"Well, just rest anyway, okay. I'm tired," Vanessa admitted.
"Vanessa, I don't feel so good," Finn whined.
"You know, I didn't think all that ice cream was a good idea," she frowned going over to him.
"What's wrong?" Elijah asked.
"I think Finn might throw up," Vanessa said.
"Oh my, Finn, let me take you to the bathroom," Elijah said carrying him.
Marcel came in to see how the outing was. He talked to Henrik and Vanessa a while and then asked if they saw Klaus.
"I'm right here, Son," Klaus said.
"Papa, can I talk to you?" Marcel asked quietly.
"Of course, in my study?" Klaus asked ushering him into the second floor office.
"So I talked to Father Kieran, the human faction leader in the Quarter this morning. He's a great guy. He mentioned that his niece Camille, has a practice set up not all that far from here. She's not a substance abuse specialist per say, but she's an adolescent psychologist. Here, he gave me her number," Marcel said gruffly.
"That's great. Now what's wrong, Son? And do not dare tell me nothing," Klaus ordered.
Marcel bit his lip as he was about to say, "Nothing."
"It's Davina. That stunt she pulled last night...I wanted to be mad at Kol, but Klaus, he's done everything we asked and more. Freya and Rebekah spanked her last night. I tried to set her straight today and I'm just not sure I got through to her," Marcel admitted.
"Did you consider maybe this therapist for Davina?" Klaus asked gently.
"Maybe? Klaus, I put her over my knee and tapped her maybe ten times over her jeans, not hard. She couldn't even look at me after. Maybe I should have left it go, but I'm afraid if I didn't nip this in the bud, it would happen again," Marcel fumed pacing in the small study.
"Son, here, have a drink. Do you think maybe you went too easy on her? I know it's harder with humans, they are so delicate," Klaus said handing Marcel a glass with amber liquid in it.
"I don't know. Maybe. She brought up the drugs and that porno and said I should spare her because she was a victim," Marcel laughed a little.
"Well, I didn't spare those miscreants of mine. It's different though because Tyler is now a fast healer. I even took pity on Jeremy and gave him a little of my blood after seeing how fast Tyler was healing. In addition to the spanking I gave Jeremy and Tyler, all three have lost all electronics for the week. I mean to have no mercy on them this time: no phones, tv, laptops, anything for that video incident," Klaus commented taking another drink.
"Whoa, that's harsh to these kids, I'm not sure they can live without these games and phones. Can we even enforce this, I mean with all the tvs around here?" Marcel mused.
"I really don't know what else to do with them. Grounding them just punishes the entire family and they are so miserable that I'd probably end up hiding them anyway. But just so you know, Tyler and Jeremy will be apologizing to Davina about the video, too," Klaus added.
"Well, she owes Tyler a huge apology, and Kol too, really. I'll leave that one up to them," Marcel said.
"Marcellus, just give Davina time. She just came back from the dead and is in love. Mistakes are bound to be made. She won't stay angry at you for long. I hate to bring up all the things you and my dear sister did while you were sneaking around behind my back, or thought you were. I will call this, ah, Dr. O'Connell, for Jeremy and see what she thinks. Thank you," Klaus said.
Marcel smirked, "What do you mean 'thought you were'? We thought we were pretty slick for a couple of years."
"Son, I am sorry, but you weren't. I suppose true love cannot be hidden or repressed. Say, where is Kol?" Klaus wondered.
Kol pulled the Porsche into the driveway. He had always liked fast cars. He had gotten a few drops of blood on his collar. Hopefully, he could sneak in and take a shower before anyone smelled the hobo on him. He had feed off of two men and an older lady. He preferred younger, fresher blood untainted by medication and...age.
He let himself into the kitchen. No one was there and he washed his hands and started for the stairs when he ran into Davina.
"Hey darling, how are you?" Kol asked taking her face in his hands.
"Kol," she wept, burying her face in his jacket.
"Is that blood? Where were you?" Davina asked.
"I went to the quarry. Don't worry, luv. I compelled them after. I was worried bloody sick about you," Kol admitted. He pulled her into the dining room. It was dim and they sat at the end of the large table.
"I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking. You should be pissed at me.
I could have made a mess of everything," Davina cried.
"Davina, I am not angry with you at all. I've told you some of the things I've done in the past and you never judged me. I know you've heard stories about me. Darling, you could burn down a continent and I wouldn't question you," Kol pledged.
"But this time, it was your family. I had no right to meddle. Kol, it's okay for you to not like everything I do. Just because of your past, doesn't mean that I can become a monster and you have to accept it," Davina added.
He guessed she had a point.
"Okay, fine. But I figured you already got raked over the coals around here. I don't want to add to it. They weren't too hard on you, were they?" Kol asked with concern.
"Um, Freya and her spoon are brutal. I'm afraid that she's going to go after Bonnie for giving me her Gram's spell. Rebekah took my phone so I can't call her. Marcel barely smacked me this morning, but Kol, I am so pissed at him. I don't even know why. I know he is just trying to protect me," Davina admitted.
"I'm sorry, darling. Our family is so old-fashioned and maybe archaic, but you know they love you. When you were gone, everyone was disconsolate, as I was. I really never even saw that side of Marcel before, he was a little, defeated. I never thought I'd hear myself say this, but cut him a break... Someone's coming. Here's my phone to call Bonnie. Just give it to me later," Kol said vamping out after kissing her cheek.
Davina took the phone and felt ashamed. She knew they suffered when she was gone and if it wasn't for them, she'd be at the mercy of her old coven. She called Bonnie and left a message.
Bennett Residence, Mystic Falls
Later that afternoon
"Bonnie, it's just that fact that neither one of you girls thought this through. Sex magic can be very powerful," Freya explained.
"I know. I'm sorry. I forget sometimes how strong Davina is. I really didn't think of the consequences," Bonnie replied.
"I know. All I'm asking is that next time, you think it through," Freya repeated.
"I will. Is that all?" Bonnie asked surprised.
"Yes, why? You didn't think I was going to..." Freya started.
"Well, kind of. I mean if Grams was still here, she probably wouldn't be real proud of me," Bonnie confessed.
"Oh Bonnie, from what I know of Sheila Bennett, she would be very proud of you. Hon, we all make mistakes. God knows that I've made my share. But you have me and people around you who love you a lot," Freya said grabbing her hand and squeezing it.
"I know, it's just I'm older than Davina. I should have known better. Caroline is freaking out because she is between birth control pills and they didn't use any protection," Bonnie said tearfully.
Freya was a little alarmed at this, but didn't let it show.
"Bonnie, if you hadn't given Davina the spell, she could have found another one, you know that right?" Freya pressed.
"Yes, but Freya, my Grams' spell was powerful. She couldn't have gotten something like that online. After I gave it to her, I had second thoughts. I started to call you, but didn't, I guess that is why I don't feel so great about myself right now," Bonnie argued. She was right. Freya realized how guilty Bonnie was feeling.
"Okay, Bonnie, I wasn't planning on this, but...I guess you asked for it," Freya said pulling Bonnie up from the couch and standing up. Freya put her foot on the coffee table.
"Freya?" Bonnie squealed as she was turned and bent over Freya's thigh.
Whap!
"After this, you will forgive yourself," Freya ordered. She flipped up Bonnie's short skirt.
Whap!
"Okay," Bonnie yelled out.
Whap! Freya was holding Bonnie in place with her left arm, but tugged down her tights and underwear with her right hand.
"Freya!" Bonnie wailed as she felt cool air over her exposed backside.
Whap!
"Stop it, you had this coming," Freya scolded.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Bonnie yelped and began to dance around as much as she could as she felt the hard slaps on her behind. The shock of them made her realize that Freya was a force to be reckoned with.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Bonnie began to panic. She couldn't take the pain and tried to get out of Freya's grip.
"Stay still, young lady, or I'll send you for a wooden spoon. Then, you will really learn a lesson," Freya threatened.
This was bad enough, Bonnie couldn't take anymore.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Freya was covering Bonnie's whole backside with stinging smacks that left her dancing and raising up on her toes to escape. She couldn't get her hands back there to protect herself. She was pinned.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Bonnie began to sob as the burn escalated.
Freya smacked her hard twice on each sit spot and paused.
Spank! Spank! Spank! Spank!
Bonnie howled and begged for Freya to stop.
"Bonnie, you made a mistake and you paid for it. Next time, make better choices, but forgive yourself. Okay?" Freya said rubbing her red backside.
Freya thought she said okay.
Crack!
After one more hard smack across both her cheeks, Freya was done. She pulled up Bonnie's underwear and leggings and righted her skirt. Bonnie hissed and tried to put her hands on her bottom. Freya sat and held her arms at her side.
"Bonnie, I love you like a little sister and I won't have you beating yourself up over every mistake. Come to me when you aren't sure about something. You are not alone. That's what it means to be in a coven. Now, come here," Freya said pulling her down.
Bonnie shrieked when her sore bottom landed on Freya's thigh but Freya shifted her. Bonnie was cried out, but let Freya wipe the tears off her face and rub her back. Bonnie hadn't felt like this, since she was little and Gram was with her. Bonnie's father was always traveling and she pretty much was on her own since her grandmother died.
"Freya, you wouldn't really use a spoon, would you?" Bonnie croaked, now finally able to rub her backside a little.
"Yes, if I have to spank you again, I will use the spoon. My hand is so sore right now. I'm going to have to use my own salve on it. I guess I should teach you that recipe, hmm," Freya teased.
"No, ma'am, you won't have to spank me again," Bonnie promised.
"Yes, I've heard that one before," Freya smiled.
Bonnie got up, still rubbing, to make tea. Maybe a willow bark tea for herself.
"How's Jeremy? We got into a fight yesterday because I was talking to a boy from another school. He didn't take it real well," Bonnie said.
"Ah, well, I will tell you that he got in some trouble and he won't have his phone for a week. The rest, you'll have to ask him," Freya said.
"Oh no, that doesn't sound good. Maybe I'll just call him at home. I hate to be in the middle of a fight with him over something so stupid. Freya, you're sure you're not still mad?" Bonnie asked.
"I never was, hon. Just a disappointed, but I'm very proud as to how you accepted the consequences and are going to move on to be a better and stronger witch," Freya acknowledged.
"Ah, Freya, can you teach me the salve recipe right now? I think I'm going to need it," Bonnie admitted,
"Sure, dear. I swear, you'll be fine soon. But the salve always seems to help," Freya said getting up to show her the ropes.
