Elijah Mikaelson tapped the steering wheel as his eyes watched the fancy estate in front of him.

He's not used to doing this.

He's not the type of bloke that picks up a bird from the back gate.

He's used to going out with a simple, country girl.

He's the type that knocks on the door while bringing a bouquet.

But then again everything changed ever since the hurricane that is Katherine Pierce entered his life.

Never in his wildest dream that he thought he would be able to score someone like her.

Gorgeous, radiant, and everything that Elijah is not.

He exhales deeply and eyes the flowers he bought for her earlier.

He also got her some sweets and a bottle of champagne.

Will she like it? He wondered anxiously.

His heart hammered in his chest when he caught a glimpse of her sneaking through her mother's rose garden.

Exhaling a deep breath, he gets out of the car and waits for her by the bonnet.

Wow. Elijah thought as Katherine ran towards him.

Katherine had a grin on her face upon seeing his expression.

Tonight she decided to wear a midi high-waist skirt and a simple grey t-shirt with a pair of black heeled-boot to finish the look.

Even though she's in casual attire, she manages to make them look chic and expensive.

Elijah put his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

Her Chanel perfume invades his senses, and he hugged her tighter.

"I missed you, Katerina," he whispers, and she chuckles.

"We've been apart for only four hours since the last time you saw me on the beach,"

"Yes, but I couldn't hold you like this when we were there" he sighed, and she cupped his face.

"Okay, you big baby. You know how this works. We can't be seen together. If your brother knew…"

"He will manage to kill you with a dull axe, I know," Elijah said.

Katherine chuckles.

"Don't fret. At least you have me for the nights" she winked at him.

"But I want to be able to hold you like this in daylights too," he said while tucking strays of hair behind her ears.

"You can't have your cake and eat it too, my lord," Katherine whispers as he plays with her hair.

Elijah raised her chin gently and put a light kiss on her lips. Katherine put her hand on the back of his head and deepened their kiss.

He groaned as her tongue teased him, and the feeling of her nipples against his is too sweet of torture so before he does something stupid, he put his hand on her waist, pushing him off of her.

"Forgive me…" he said breathlessly.

Bloody hell! He thought as he looked at her.

Her flushed cheeks, her red lips, and her brilliant eyes.

Even though they have been sneaking around this past two weeks, they haven't done anything other than kissing.

It took everything in Elijah to keep control of himself, but he didn't want to ruin her.

His honour is always ringing in the back of his head, reminding him to don't overstep and to know his limit when it comes to women.

"Elijah…" Katherine licked her lips, and he felt his heart skip a beat. "I know you're scared… and you think that you're going to ruin me if you do that to me… but I want you to know, that it's okay. I don't mind,"

"Wh… What?! You don't mind?"

"Lijah, that's what lovers do. And aren't we lovers?" the way Katherine's hand ran through his chest made his heart race, and Elijah knew that he was going to lose his virginity tonight to Katherine Pierce.

He leaned down and put another feverish kiss on her lips.

Now we're getting somewhere. she thought excitedly.

They broke apart because of the need for air, and she had a Cheshire cat grin on her beautiful face after feeling his erection poking her stomach.

"Looks like someone's eager,"

Elijah blushed heavily.

"Hey, it's normal. You don't have to be embarrassed, love,"

"Pardon me, Katerina…" he said bashfully.

"Don't be. We'll get to it later tonight" she dared put her hand on the bulge of his trousers, and he clenched his jaw.

This woman will be the death of me. He thought.

"But for now, I remembered that you promised that you'll take me to the fair, and I am dying to get a taste of the so-called 'Crepe Stop'"

"Of course, as my queen commands" he kissed her hand, and Katherine found herself blushing.

Cute. She thought.

Elijah opened her door for her before getting to the driver's seat and taking them both out of there.


Katherine never knew that cheap food could taste this good.

She's currently on her second crepes, and Elijah is currently getting her a drink from a stand called 'Plush Slush'.

As she was munching on the sugary goodness, her eyes caught sight of one of Elijah's brothers.

It was Klaus Mikaelson, and he was with Caroline Forbes.

The lot of them are bickering, as always.

Katherine rolled her eyes and shifted her attention back to her crepe.

Elijah seated himself next to her and offered her the drink.

She took a sip on it, and even though it was clearly not Chateau Margaux 1787, she put on a smile and thanked him by kissing him on the cheek.

"You like it?"

"It's enjoyable" she shrugged her shoulder and continued eating her crepe.

He wiped the smear of chocolate from her upper lips, and to his shock, she grabbed his thumb, sucking it gently while never breaking eye contact with him.

Good gods, I'm doomed. He thought as his skin flushed and his nether area started responding.

Katherine looked at the bulge in his trousers.

"Are you ready for it?" she whispers while squeezing his thigh for a mere second but enough to make Elijah's blood pump wildly.

"Yes…" he answered breathlessly.

"Elijah?" a feminine voice is heard, and they turned around to see who it was.

It's Davina Claire and Kol Mikaelson, Elijah's younger brother.

He groaned inwardly, knowing that Kol would definitely ridicule him.

"Brother! I never thought I'd see the day where you're finally going on a date, and with Katherine Pierce nonetheless,"

"Kol…" Elijah warns him.

"I believe we haven't properly met, I'm Kol Mikaelson. A pleasure to meet you, Miss Pierce," Kol took her hand and put a soft kiss on it.

"Nice meeting you too, Kol Mikaelson," Katherine gives him a smirk.

"This is my girl, Davina Claire,"

"Hello," Davina waved at her, and she replied with the same gesture.

"Hello,"

"So, I must say you two are quite a pair," Kol grins, and Elijah sends him a warning glare. "Why is someone like you wanted to go out with a boredom that is my brother?" he asks which earns him a hit in the chest by Davina.

"Ow, Davina!" he whined.

"Don't mind him, Katherine. He's just excited that his big brother is going on a date with a pristine woman like you,"

"Well, I think we should get going," Elijah is already standing up.

"Leaving so soon? Oh come on, Lijah, let's stay a bit longer. I want to know more about your relationship," Kol teased him which caused both Davina and Elijah to glare at him.

"As much as I want to stay and chat, I actually have to get home. But it was nice meeting you, Kol, and you too, Davina,"

"That's too bad. Well, you better get the lady back to her home immediately, Elijah. Don't do anything that I wouldn't do" Elijah's face reddened, and Davina chuckled at both brothers' behaviour.

"Kol…" the younger Mikaelson brother looped his arms around Elijah's shoulder and leaned in to whisper at him.

"I know you two are going back to our house after this,"

"What the… how do you know?"

"You weren't being careful enough, I could hear your pathetic moan, and I also caught her two nights ago when she went to the loo,"

Elijah's face reddened.

"But I also know that the two of you haven't shagged yet, and by the looks of things, it's going to happen tonight, am I right?" he can't bring himself to answer that question.

"Look, I don't judge you. I'm just going to give you some advice. I won't be back home till late, so go to my room, and took those scented candles that one of my exes gave me, and light them in your room before you tap that arse. Don't forget to take the condoms on the bedside table while you're at it. I also have some lube if you need it and the butt plug is in the top drawer,"

"You are seriously wild, Kol,"

"Says the bloke who's about to have sex with Katherine Pierce. Make me proud, brother,"

Kol patted him on the back and then went back to his girlfriend.

"So, I guess this is it then. Good evening, Miss Pierce,"

"And to you too, Mr. Mikaelson,"

Both of them walked away from there, and Katherine looked at Elijah with a smirk plastered on her face.

"Well? What did he say?"

"Nothing of importance. Come on, let's get out of here" he holds her hand and leads her out of there.


And I scream, "For whatever it's worth, I love you! Ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"

He looks up, grinning like a devil

Caroline Forbes throws her head back to her car seat, cursing herself for her lack of self-control.

She didn't believe that she came to this stupid rave that the Salvatores was throwing after swearing to her best friends, Bonnie Bennett and Hayley Marshall that she would rather wallow in self-pity than had to face that smug bastard.

And by smug bastard, she meant Klaus Mikaelson.

He's Stefan Salvatore's best mate who constantly breaking her heart by parading around with different birds every week.

Both her best friends knew of her feelings towards him, but she asked them personally not to meddle.

She doesn't want to humiliate herself even further in front of them.

Heaving a sigh, she grabbed her keys and walked out of the car.

Looking at her reflection through her rear window, she jumped out in fright as someone put their hands on her waist.

She spins around and sees that it's none other than Klaus Mikaelson.

"Klaus! You nearly gave me a heart attack, you prick!" she smacked his chest.

"For someone who used to wear baggy t-shirts, you sure have the curves beneath it, love," he winked at her, and she flushed but covered it up with her clever mouth.

"And they're not for you to grab, so keep your hands to yourself!"

Fuck, why did I say that? She cursed herself.

"I mean I could, but why would I want to, dear Caroline?" he tucks a stray of hair behind her ear.

"Did you seriously just quote a lyric from Selena Gomez's song?"

He threw his head back in laughter, and she looked at him in awe.

What a handsome young man. She thought dreamily.

"There's another thing we have in common. We're both love Selena,"

"I don't believe you. I think you're lying to me,"

"With my feelings on fire, guess I'm a bad liar," he hummed the song and she gasped.

"Oh by the gods, you are! Who would've thought that the sexy and handsome Klaus Mikaelson loves Selena Gomez?"

"So you think I'm sexy and handsome?" he had a boyish smile plastered on his face.

A smile that screams trouble, but Caroline would be lying if she said that she didn't enjoy it more than she should have.

"Of all the things I said, that's what you caught on?"

"Well, it's not every day the beautiful Caroline Forbes compliments me,"

"Flattery won't get you anywhere, Klaus,"

"I know. I wasn't flattering you, I was stating a fact"

Oh, gods. Caroline's heart thumped in her chest.

I better go before I do something stupid like saying I love you to him. She thought before starting to walk away from there, but Klaus caught her wrist and turned her around.

"And where do you think you're going?" Klaus grins brightly, and for a moment, Caroline forgot to breathe.

"Away from you. I don't want people to think of me as your 'catch-of-the-week'. So goodbye, it was not nice meeting you" Caroline tried to walk again, but this time Klaus caught her by the waist, pulling her closer to him, and she felt like she could pass out by the feeling of his big hands on her skin.

"Why are you being so difficult, Caroline? Don't resist it," he started trailing his fingers on the curve of her hips, and she closed her eyes for a few moments, savoring it.

"Get your hands off of me, Klaus," she emphasised every word, and he did as he was told. Caroline turned around to face him.

"Right, don't want your boyfriend Tyler to catch the wrong idea," he sneered at Tyler's name.

"He is not my boyfriend," she said impatiently.

"Yes, because he's a sick bastard who's obsessed with you, all right. Well, who could blame him? You are gorgeous,"

"What has gotten into you, Klaus? And also, why are you here and not hanging around with your girls of the week?"

"You sound like a jealous girlfriend," he said instead, dodging the first question.

"I am not jealous of them, if anything I pitied them"

"You don't need to. I've satisfied them enough,"

"Ugh, you are disgusting,"

"What's so disgusting about pleasure?"

Caroline didn't know how to answer that, so she just stayed quiet.

"What's wrong, Caroline? No more witty remarks?"

"Klaus, isn't there someone else you can torture?" she rolled her eyes but secretly enjoyed this moment with him.

"Maybe, but I choose you," his grin is positively wolfish.

"Caroline!" Damon Salvatore called out her name and startled the both of them.

He stands beside her and then throws his arms around her. Klaus clenched his jaw at this while Caroline shifted uncomfortably.

She and Damon had sexual encounters multiple times a week before summer.

Caroline did that because she was so frustrated with her one-sided feelings towards Klaus and everyone had their breaking points, and for her, that was it. She seduced Damon and succeeded brilliantly. The first time they shagged was at the library, and after that, he couldn't keep his hands off of her.

But after a week, she realised that it was pointless.

No matter how much she tried, she kept picturing Klaus' face every time they were porking.

It was his face that popped into her mind when she reached her orgasm.

It was his name that was on the tip of her tongue.

She couldn't pretend anymore so she told Damon that she couldn't continue their 'relationship' anymore.

He took it well, quite frankly.

They teased and had lunch together a couple of times, but he just wasn't the one that Caroline wants.

She only wants Klaus Mikaelson.

"Is there a problem here?" Damon asks, his eyes pointedly looking at Klaus.

The Mikaelson chap has a taunting grin on his face.

"Caroline and I are just chatting, and you were interrupting, Salvatore. So I think that you are the problem,"

"Don't tempt me, Mikaelson. I could slit your throat with closed eyes,"

"Oh really? I'd like to see you try,"

"Both of you, stop it" Caroline glared at both chaps.

"As the lady says. Come on, let's get you inside" Damon already taking the first step, but Klaus grabbed Caroline's wrist, preventing her from moving any further.

"She's staying with me. We're not done yet,"

"She's going with me, Mikaelson. End of conversation,"

"And I said she stays with me, Salvatore. That is the end of the conversation,"

"Oh, the bloody lot of you stop acting like a bunch of ninnies and let go of me this instant!" She sighed, "Damon, go inside. It's okay, I can handle him. It's not going to take long,"

"Fine, but if you're not inside in ten minutes, I'm coming here to get you, all right, love?"

"Who are you, her boyfriend?" Klaus snarled at him.

"And what do you know about being a boyfriend, Mikaelson? All you do is hump-and-dump," Damon growled at him.

"Don't patronise me about that when you're also playing in the same field,"

"At least I don't think of it as a game and actually treated them as human beings,"

"Oh, now you want to act all high and mighty, Salvatore?"

"For the love of gods, I won't stand here and watch you both having a row! I'm off," Caroline raised her hands and walked back to her car.

Bollocks! She thought as she opened her car door, but was surprised for the second time that night when she was lifted from the ground by Klaus Mikaelson.

"Klaus! What are you…" but he already enters them both into the car and keeps Caroline on his lap even when he started driving.

She blushed heavily at the sight of their pressed bodies and blushed deeper when she felt something poking against her arse.

Ohhh. She thought as she realised what it was.

Oh, gods, I can't believe this is happening!

Can't believe this is happening!

Caroline gulped hard as her body reacted. Her skin flushed all over, her tits felt heavy, and her heart raced.

"Klaus…" he stopped the car, and she saw that they had reached his house.

"How did you… oh!" Klaus kept carrying her bridal style as he walked them both to his abode.

He opened the door, and after they got inside, he put her down to her feet. But before she can't protest or even breathe, he already cornered her to the wall and put her hands above her head.

"You are mine, Caroline. Only mine," Klaus groaned as he started sucking on the sweet spot behind her neck that made her body arched towards him.

His words should've turned me off, so why am I only getting more aroused by his possessive behaviour? She wondered.

"But are you mine… Klaus?" she asked through panted breath, and he looked up to see her right in the eyes.

"I've always been yours, Caroline,"

"Liar," she said as he tore her shirt apart, causing buttons to fly everywhere.

"No, I'm not,"

"You bastard, you fucking bastard…" she started to whimper, and he stopped pepper kissing the swell of her breasts.

"You think this is a game, don't you? I'm just another one in your target, aren't I?" Klaus never broke eye contact with her, and he heaves a deep breath, ready to answer, but she cuts him "Well, for whatever it's worth, I love you! Ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?" Caroline screams out, and to her surprise, there's a grin on his face.

"That's the best thing I've ever heard. I've been waiting so long for you to say that. For those words coming out of your pretty mouth, love,"

"Wh… what?"

"Isn't it obvious, Caroline? I fancy you like mad,"

"No," she shook her head in disbelief.

"Yes, I am. I've been in love with you ever since you kicked my arse on our uni freshers,"

Caroline's face reddened instantly at the memory of that day.

"My strong and gorgeous girl,"

"Still doesn't change the fact that you've been whoring around," she snapped, still angry at him. But only partly.

He chuckled and nuzzled their noses together.

"Everyone before you was a waste of time. I only want you, Caroline Forbes,"

He caressed her face, and she leaned to his touch.

"Kiss me, Klaus,"

"Gladly, love,"

He leaned down and kissed her with such fervour. Then he put his other hand down to caress her tits, and she moaned at the touch.

Just when Klaus' fingers started playing with her nipple, and she had just freed his throbbing cock from his trousers, the light was being turned on, and Caroline's eyes widened in shock.

"Niklaus!" Elijah shrieked, and Klaus turned to face him.

There stood his elder brother, naked as a wee baby, covering his private parts with his hands.

Meanwhile, Elijah's eyes almost popped out of their socket upon seeing Klaus' dishevelled state and the fact that his cock was between Caroline's hands while her shirt was ruined, and that half of her tits fell out of her bra.

Then his eyes turned to look at his brother's.

"You weren't supposed to be home until morning, Niklaus!"

Klaus lets go of Caroline's wrists and clear his throat.

"Love, what's all the fussing abo…" Katherine Pierce descends the stairs, and thank heavens she was not naked. She covers herself with his blanket, and this time it is Klaus' turn to scowl at her.

"You've been shagging this harlot?!"

Everybody knew that Klaus and Katherine had been at odds with one another since the infant school, and that hatred never left even after she moved to America when she was five and only came back to England to spend the summer holiday with her mum (her parents are split up, and most of the time she stayed with her father across the pond, but every holiday she always came home to her mum).

Katherine stopped moving, and her eyes widened in shock.

Both Mikaelson brothers look at each other in disbelief.

Busted.

Then to make matters even worse, the door barges open and reveals Kol Mikaelson.

He looked at the sight in front of him, and it took him a whole minute to wrap his mind around it.

Elijah's blushing face, Katherine's dishevelled state, Caroline's top-less condition, and last but not least, the sword between Klaus' legs -that thankfully, he quickly tucked back inside his trousers, so it wasn't out in the open anymore.

Kol took a deep breath and looked at Elijah and Klaus.

"Well, well. This is an interesting way to start the holiday," he smirked. Then he tilted his head and hollered, "Come here, darling, it's alright,"

Davina who's been hiding behind Esther's garden stepped into the house and took in the sight in front of her with a gobsmacked expression painted on her face.

"Uhh... hello?"

Before anyone can say anything, they heard a loud thump on the pavement and saw that the youngest Mikaelson child, Rebekah, was on top of Stefan Salvatore, and the both of them were snogging passionately.

Klaus' eyes widened, and he sucked in a deep breath before screaming,

"REBEKAH!"

The bellow from her brother caused her to detach her lips from Stefan and they looked up to see the rest of her siblings along with their girlfriends who were watching them with different expressions on their faces.

"Nik,"

"You are coming with me, Rebekah! You stay here and don't you dare move an inch. I'll deal with you later, chap," Klaus had reached the both of them, and he had yanked her off of him.

"But…" Rebekah opens her mouth, only to be cut by him.

"Not another word from you! And Stefan, for god's sake, cover yourself, lad!" Klaus glares at his best friend whose trousers' zip was all the way down, before turning to face his brother. "That goes for you too, Elijah!"

Both his sister and brother grumbled but obeyed his words and followed him to the house.

Well, it's truly a brilliant way to start the summer holiday, innit?