BoldItalics- Inquiry
Bold and Italics- Response
~Mystic Falls~
On an abandoned backroad through Mystic Falls on route to the Gilbert Family Residence, the Younger Gilbert Daughter could be seen sitting in the Passenger Seat of her Elder Twin Sister's dark SUV as she had seemed to have come to the difficult decision that the moment had arisen for her to reveal the truth of their parentage. Or at the very least, what little information she had garnered from scanning the furthest edge of her Omniscience since she had not yet delved too deeply into her Gift of Infinite Knowledge as of yet.
"I don't understand..." Elena Gilbert muttered beneath her breath with tears trailing across her flushed cheeks as she struggled to focus on the road before her. "How is this possible?"
"I've seen our Birth Certificates, Elena... Records show that we were born at Mystic Falls General on June 22, 1992 but there's no evidence that Miranda Gilbert had been admitted... There's no history of her being pregnant prior to 1994 when Jeremy were conceived." Amaya Gilbert admits with an apparent sympathy lilting her tone of voice for the obvious turmoil that she knew must be plaguing the Elder Gilbert Daughter as she herself had experienced the same when she happened across the discovery some months earlier.
"What else do you know?" Elena queried with slight desperation as she glanced briefly towards the Immortal Fae in her Passenger Seat before turning her Dark Brown Eyes back to the road.
"I haven't yet delved further into the matter... Honestly, I were afraid of what I may or may not find... Though, I am absolutely certain of this..." Amaya paused momentarily with an audible sigh of resignation as she threaded her fingers through her Mahogany Brown Waves in slight frustration for what she were about to divulge. "We're Direct Descendants of Katerina Petrova. Better known as Katherine Pierce. The Vampire that sired Stefan and Damon in 1864."
"Oh my God..." Elena muttered with furrowed brows of shocked disbelief as her mind whirled with the overwhelming information that she were being given. "Wait, if we're related to Katherine... Does that make us part Vampire...?"
"No, Elena... Vampires cannot procreate unless the coupling were with someone of the Fae Species." Amaya admitted with complete sincerity as she deftly shook her head in denial of the inquiry as she ignored the sideways glance that had been directed towards her by her Elder Twin Sister. "The only way that the Petrova Bloodline could have continued were if Katherine had bore children before she Transitioned."
As silence descended between the Gilbert Daughters once more, the Human Doppelganger seemed to become lost within her own thoughts as she processed that of which had been revealed by her Immortal Fae Twin Sister. However, when an unfamiliar hooded figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the abandoned backroad directly before the SUV, an audible gasp of alarm filtered through their lips as the Elder Gilbert Twin jerked the steering wheel desperately while slamming on the breaks in her futile attempts to avoid the impending collision. And when the vehicle begun skidding across the slick pavement, Amaya shielded her face with her dainty hands as the windshield shattered beneath the weight of the Mystery Vampire that seemed to be replicating the Elder Salvatore Brother's Greatest Hits, causing the fractured glass to ricochet in every direction as small lacerations that seeped with her Fae Blood littered her tiny body.
With her ears ringing loudly as the vehicle toppled in quick succession across the pavement several times before eventually landing upside down in the middle of the road, Amaya found herself blinking dazedly as harsh coughs wrenched themselves from her battered body which were now more or less trapped within the overturned SUV if her broken Seatbelt Mechanism were any indication. However, when an audible shriek of fear sounded from beside her, the Doe Eyed Girl blurrily glanced towards her Human Doppelganger Twin Sister with furrowed brows before following her line of sight to the gruesome scene that were the Mystery Vampire popping his dislocated limbs back into place as he slowly pushed himself to his feet once more.
"Oh my God..." Amaya whispered with widened eyes of frightened horror as she and her Elder Twin Sister begun frantically wrenching against their seatbelts in desperation to escape from the wreckage.
"Amaya..." Elena screamed with clear panic lilting her tone of voice as the hooded figure made his way towards the overturned SUV.
As the unidentified Sired Vampire stalked towards their helpless forms, Amaya found herself sobbing quietly as she watches through blurry vision as the man approached the Driver Side Door that had been crushed beneath the force of the crash. However, mere seconds after the unknown assailant had made to crouch down beside the wreckage in pursuit of his prize, he suddenly disappeared from view within the blink of an eye for no apparent reason as the Gilbert Twins surveyed their surrounding with impaired eyesight before emitting identical frightened screams as the face of the Elder Salvatore Brother appeared through the Passenger Side Window with clear concern for the bloodied Younger Gilbert Twin that were trapped with her relatively unharmed Elder Twin Sister.
"Amaya, can you hear me?" Damon Salvatore queried with furrowed brows of worry as his Icy Blue Eyes trailed across the many small lacerations that littered every inch of her exposed skin.
"Damon?" Amaya muttered dazedly as her Navy Blue Eyes blinked owlishly at him in idle curiosity of whether she were hallucinating his presence or not.
"You'll be fine... Just hold on. Can you do that for me?" Damon countered reassuringly as he glanced briefly towards the Driver Seat to find that the Elder Gilbert Twin had promptly fallen unconscious moments earlier.
"It hurts, Damon..." Amaya admitted with an audible whimper of pain for the raging headache that seemed to be fueling the agony that were currently coursing through her veins.
"Shh... Everything will be alright, Amaya. I promise..." Damon interjected gently before standing to wrench open the Passenger Side Door that had been heavily damaged during the crash and then kneeling on the ground beside the Younger Gilbert Girl that were already on the verge of unconsciousness. "I need you to brace yourself with your hands against the roof... Good Girl... Now, this may hurt but I need you to bare with me. Alright?" Damon paused briefly to await the affirmative nod of her head that she had understood the warning before reaching across her tiny body to grip firmly onto the seatbelt that were keeping her trapped within the wreckage. "One... Two... Three." Damon flinched slightly after he had forcefully dislodged the Seatbelt Buckle from the damaged Locking Mechanism when the Gilbert Girl dropped roughly to the roof of the car with another pained whimper filtering through her lips as he reached forward to gather her into his arms before pulling her from the bed of broken glass that she had landed on. "Easy... You're okay... Can you stand? Is anything broken?
"Mmm..." Amaya hummed with an unfocused glimmer in her Navy Blue Eyes when her head begun spinning as she rapidly approached the blissful relief of oblivion.
"Shit. You're fading quick... Look at me, Amaya." Damon demanded with slight dominance lilting his tone of voice as he gripped gently onto her chin with his thumb brushing across her bottom lip until her Navy Blue Eyes fluttered sluggishly. "Focus... Eyes on me, Amaya."
For the briefest moment, Amaya had managed to fucus dazedly on the Elder Salvatore Brother before inevitably succumbing to the darkness that had been steadily edging towards her since the crash as her legs buckled beneath her, causing Damon to tighten his arms around her waist as she promptly collapses against his body with her head gently lulling backwards. And with an uncharacteristic tenderness shining in his Icy Blue Eyes, the Elder Salvatore Brother lowered her tiny body to the ground as he found himself caressing the soft skin of her cheek with his thumb brushing away the small traces of her Fae Blood that had marred her usually flawless features.
However, with an audible sigh of resignation filtering through his lips as he removes his leather jacket to be placed beneath the Younger Gilbert Daughter's head, Damon retrieves his cellphone from his pocket as he deftly dialed his Younger Brother's phone number while making his way towards the overturned SUV once more to rescue her unconscious Elder Twin Sister from the wreckage.
"Damon?" The voice of Stefan Salvatore sounded through the speakerphone with an apparent confusion lilting his tone of voice as to what had prompted the unexpected call.
"Kingston Avenue... Near the Half Mile Marker on Route 6." Damon retorted without bothering to explain what were happening nor why the Chestnut Vampire were needed as he paused beside the Driver Side Door of the SUV. "I'd make it quick."
Without further explanation, Damon abruptly ended the phone call before wrenching open the crushed door then reaching inside to dislodge her seatbelt with more force than were actually necessary as the Human Doppelganger dropped to the roof of the car. And without near as much concern for her health as he had exhibited for the Immortal Fae, the Elder Salvatore Brother had deftly pulled her limp body from the wreckage before making his way towards where he had left her Younger Twin Sister as his Younger Brother appeared on the scene with clear horror shining in his Forest Green Eyes.
"What the Hell happened?" Stefan growled furiously as he flitted towards his unconscious Fae Girlfriend, his Inner Beast clearly having clawed his way to the surface at the troubling sight of their Doe Eyed Girl's poor condition.
"I have no idea." Damon admitted with complete sincerity as he busied himself with checking the Elder Gilbert Twin for injuries. "Though, I'd seen another Vampire fleeing the scene when I arrived so take from that what you will..."
"Are you fucking serious?" Stefan hissed through clenched teeth as he glowered darkly at his Elder Brother for being the bearer of bad news.
"We can worry about that later, Brother..." Damon countered with narrowed Icy Blue Eyes that were currently surveying their surroundings for danger as he gathered the Human Doppelganger into his arms. "We need to leave before whoever the Hell it was decides to come back."
With an agitated growl wrenching itself from his lips, Stefan acquiesced to the suggestion as his concern for his Doe Eyed Girl trumped his fury that yet another unidentified Vampire had arrived to Mystic Falls with their own nefarious purposes. But suffice to assume, if the Chestnut Vampire ever managed to find the bastard that had caused harm to his Fae Girlfriend, the idiot would be begging for death in order to escape the immeasurable pain that would surely be inflicted upon him for what he had done. And with that thought seeming to satisfy the Ripper of Monterey for the time being, Stefan gathered the Younger Gilbert Daughter into his arms and deftly lifted her from the ground before pausing briefly to nod his head towards his Elder Brother in indication that they would meet at the Salvatore Boarding House seconds prior to disappearing into the surrounding darkness that had long since descended across Mystic Falls.
~Salvatore Boarding House~
{Explicit Content Ahead}
In the Attic Bedroom belonging to the Younger Salvatore Brother, the Younger Gilbert Daughter could be seen tucked away beneath the thick duvet that covered his Panel Bed as her Vampire Boyfriend waited rather impatiently for his Fae Girlfriend to rouse from unconsciousness. And when an almost inaudible whimper of pain filtered through the otherwise silent room, Stefan had appeared at her side within the blink of an eye as her Navy Blue Eyes fluttered open to reveal the slightly dazed glimmer swimming in the depths of her gaze.
"How're you feeling, Baby?" Stefan queried with furrowed brows of concern as he perched himself on the mattress beside her, his hands gently threading through her tousled Mahogany Brown Waves as she blinked owlishly into his Forest Green Eyes.
"Sore..." Amaya muttered beneath her breath as her eyes fluttered closed briefly before opening once more in her futile attempts to clear her blurred vision. "Is Elena alright?"
"She's fine..." Stefan assured with an affirmative nod of his head towards the concerned Younger Gilbert Twin as his thumb brushed gently against the dried blood that painted her cheek. "She'll probably have some minor headaches for the next few days but she seemed to be feeling better by the time Bonnie had arrived to collect her... Besides, you seemed to have taken the brunt of the damage..." Stefan paused momentarily with his jaw clenched as his eyes trailed across her tiny figure that were littered with small cuts which had not been there the night before last when he had been pounding ruthlessly into her warmth. "We asked Elena for her view on the accident before she had taken her leave... Can you remember what happened?"
"I think we were on Kingston Avenue... I remember there being silence between Elena and I as she were processing the truth about our parentage..." Amaya begun with furrowed brows of avid concentration as her mind whirled with fractured memories from the previous Evening while he continued threading his fingers through her hair comfortingly. "Then someone appeared in the middle of the road... Elena had done what she could to avoid the collision but it were too late..." Amaya paused with an almost unnoticeable shake of her head as tears gathered in the depths of her Navy Blue Eyes with the broken recollection of the crash, causing the Chestnut Vampire to maneuver himself until he were sitting against the headboard with her cradled in his lap as she more or less burrowed herself into his broad chest. "We flipped several times before eventually landing upside down in the middle of the road... My head were pounding relentlessly and I could feel myself drifting towards unconsciousness. And then the man... Vampire-"
As the Gilbert Girl descended into uncontrollable sobbing at the memory of the helplessness that had plagued her being the night before, Stefan found himself cradling her trembling body against his broad chest as Amaya clutched desperately onto the fabric of his shirt with her face burrowed against his abdomen in search of comfort from the frightening images whirling about her mind. At the heartwrenching sight of his Doe Eyed Fae falling apart in his arms, the Chestnut Vampire could feel his restraint on his Inner Beast slipping as the Ripper of Monterey fought for control. And with the added influence of his warring emotions, it had not taken very much for his more viscous Alter Ego to effectively override his Humanity as the Salvatore Man tightened his arms almost painfully around the Gilbert Girl's slender waist.
"I never should've allowed you to leave my fucking bed..." The Ripper growled through clenched teeth as he threaded his hand into her silken Mahogany Brown Waves to grip firmly at the base of her neck, causing the Doe Eyed Girl to sniffle softly as she parted slightly from his broad chest until her tearful gaze locked with his hooded Forest Green Eyes. "I should have stripped you naked and bound you to the fucking headboard... Maybe that's what I'll do... Keep you here where I know you'll be safe and I could have my way with you whenever I so desire."
Without further comment on the possessive thoughts that were currently running through his mind, the Ripper brought his wrist to his mouth with his Demonic Features replacing his Human Facade for the moment as he embedded his Extended Fangs into his own skin before forcing the bleeding wound against her slightly parted lips as Amaya emitted an audible gasp of alarm that were followed within seconds by her heavenly moaning when his fingers gripped painfully tight onto the back of her neck, not allowing for her to part from the wrist he had firmly pressed to her mouth as she suckled languidly at the Dark Chocolate Flavor of his Vampire Blood that always seemed to drive her senses haywire.
Meanwhile, the Ripper emitted an animalistic growl of carnal approval at the erotic sight of the Doe Eyed Girl feeding from him without opposition before abruptly embedding his Extended Fangs into the soft skin of her collarbone rather viciously even as she squirmed weakly against him with the mind numbing pleasure coursing through her veins. After several long moments of savoring the Cherry Twinged Taste of her Fae Blood as it pooled in his mouth, the Chestnut Vampire had promptly lifted her from his lap as her soft whines of disappoint filtered through her lips when his mouth withdrew from her skin before she had suddenly found herself on her back as he straddled her abdomen, grabbing ahold of each of her dainty wrists to be placed in the thick leather cuffs that had been tethered to an unbreakable metal ring that she had never before noticed were mounted to the headboard.
Once she were well and truly bound as he had wanted, the Chestnut Vampire leaned back to admire his work with an uncharacteristic smirk etched across his lips as he reached forward to clutch tightly onto the edges of the Button Down Shirt that covered her soft supple skin from his hungry gaze before yanking the fabric apart until the buttons were ricocheting in every which direction. Not that he had cared in the slightest as he promptly tore the shirt from his own body before crawling over his trembling Doe Eyed Submissive with the palm of one hand fondling her breast roughly as he viciously latched his mouth around her erect nipple until she were reduced to pathetic whimpers as her head tossed fitfully against the pillows beneath her upper body.
"I can practically smell your arousal and I haven't even touched you yet..." The Ripper growled harshly as his dull teeth closed painfully around her nipple to distract her from where he were removing the white cotton panties that had already been soaked through by her mouthwatering ambrosia. "But don't worry, Babygirl... I'll have you screaming in pleasure before you know it."
With his words barely registering with the Doe Eyed Submissive as her attention were focused solely on the pained pleasure being inflicted on her perky mounds, Amaya suddenly found herself arching her back off the mattress with an earpiercing scream wrenching itself free from her lips when he savagely buried four thick digits into her drenched pussy without any warning before he begun pistoning his fingers into her warmth at an unbelievable pace that had her legs trembling with the overwhelming urge to retreat her hips from the brutal invasion even as he forcefully held her down with an audible snarl of carnal approval for the way her velvety walls clenched deliciously against his harsh thrusts as he worked his way towards mercilessly fisting her tight passage.
"Daddy... Please." Amaya whimpered desperately as her body quivered with the orgasm that were edging along her senses, her body being incapable of climaxing without his express consent to do so no matter how close she were.
"No." The Ripper hissed as he removed his lips from her firm breast to avert his hungry gaze towards where he were now plunging his massive fist into her warm tunnell as she writhed against his relentless thrusts. "You're not allowed to cum until I've sunk my massive cock into your tight pussy. And I'm nowhere near finished playing with my new little fucktoy..."The Ripper growled possessively as he drove his pumping fist deeper and harder into her spasming cunt until his knuckles grazed the spongy tissue that were her G-Spot, causing his Doe Eyed Girl to wrench against her binds futilely as he seemed to aim his brutal thrusts towards the erogenous zone that always pushed her beyond her limits. "I do think it's safe to say... You're not cumming anytime soon, Babygirl..."
With that threat lingering in the air between them, the Ripper found himself staring intently at the sight of his bulky fist plunging powerfully into her pulsating hole as Amaya emitted pathetic whines of desperation at the borderline torturous sensation induced by each brutal thrust of his wrist while her hips mindlessly rocked into his every movement in search of the blissful climax that would never come. Unbeknownst to the bound and helpless Gilbert Girl, the Salvatore Man had jerkily released his throbbing dick from the confines of his jeans before leaning back on his haunches as he begun pumping furiously at his fully erect cock in time with the blurred motions of the hand that were visibly drenched with her sweet arousal.
And with an animalistic growl of primal desire clawing its way free from the depths of his chest as he suddenly surged forward to moisten his tip in her slick opening without ever slowing the harsh pace of his wrist pistoning inside of her, Amaya jerked harshly against her bindings at the feeling of his thick cock pressing insistently against her rear entrance until he slowly sunk his massive dick into her tight ass inch by inch as she writhed fitfully against the punishing thrusts of his clenched fist into her drenched pussy lips that contrasted greatly with the almost sluggish pace of his thick shaft sinking further into her puckered hole.
"No, Daddy... Too much. Too much..." Amaya whimpered with tears of overstimulation welling in the depths of her Navy Blue Eyes as she threw her head back against the pillow, her legs visibly trembling with the mere force of the climax that were on the verge of washing over her when he had finally bottomed out in her tightly clenched passage. "I'm so close... Please! Can I cum, Daddy?! Please!"
"Is my cock buried in your pussy, Babygirl...?" The Ripper queried with an arched brow directed towards his quivering little cocksleeve as he rocked his hips lazily against her bottom while his broad fist continued pounding away into her swollen cunt, wondering if he could force his Doe Eyed Submissive into cumming without his express permission by driving her beyond her senses since he had just been itching for the chance to punish her.
"No, Daddy..." Amaya gasped breathlessly as her back arched painfully in euphoric torture when his bulky fist begun battering in quick succession against her erogenous zone in an attempt to drive her over the edge.
"Then you're not allowed to cum, are you...?" The Ripper snarled heatedly with his lip curled slightly when he felt his first orgasm of the day rapidly approaching, prompting him to start plunging his thick cock mercilessly into her tightly clenched ass as his wrist blurred steadily with how fast he were thrusting his hulking fist into her quivering pussy.
And with an earpiercing scream for the unbridled pleasure that had suddenly coursed through her veins, Amaya found herself trembling uncontrollably with tears of overstimulation trailing down her cheeks as her lovely pink cunt gripped desperately at his clenched fist even as his wrist continued blurring into her soaked passage while his massive cock thrusted mercilessly into her tight ass for far longer than her forced orgasm had lasted. But when his free hand wrapped itself around the base of her slender neck, the Doe Eyed Submissive blinked owlishly into his hungrily dark gaze as he smirked maliciously at her with such wicked intent that she had begun trembling from the mere prospect of her impending punishment at his devilish hands.
"Mmm... Bad Girl..." The Ripper mocked in feigned disappointment as his fist plunged even deeper into her pretty little pussy lips with an added twist of his wrist against her swollen G-Spot which nudged his throbbing dick roughly as his hips pistoned mercilessly into the breathless Doe Eyed Girl's gaping hole. "You wanted to cum so badly, Babygirl...? You'll have your wish... I'll make you cum so hard and so many times over that you'll be begging me for mercy... Not that begging would help you any. Because you're my perfect little fucktoy, are you not...? But guess what...?" The Ripper paused briefly as the hand that had been wrapped firmly around the base of her neck trailed down across her abdomen to sweep through the sweet juices leaking from her spasming tunnell before brutally plunging inside of her until he were driving his intertwined fists harshly into her slick opening as she gasped desperately for breath beneath his towering form. "I'll have my throbbing cock buried so deep inside of you that you'll feel me thrusting into you long after I've fucked you into oblivion. And I promise when I'm done with you... I'll have spilled so much of my seed inside of this tight ass and pretty little pussy of mine that it'll be leaking from your abused body... Until I plug your gaping holes with the special pussy cork and butt plug I bought just for you."
With an eerily sinister smirk etched across his lips, the Ripper harshly wrenched his interlocked fists from her drenched passage as he reached into the Bedside Drawer with the barest hint of his Enhanced Speed to retrieve an enormous 10 inch silicone dildo with vibrating attachment before viciously plunging the thick synthetic cock into her gaping little pussy as she arched her back with her arms straining painfully against the leather cuffs that bound her wrists above her head. And with the massive fake dick buried deeply into her spasming cunt, the Salvatore Man snarled ferociously with his cumslicked hands tightly clutching onto her hips before lifting her off the mattress slightly as he begun thrusting his massive shaft into her clenched ass with an animalistic growl of primal satisfaction for the high pitched screams that his merciless thrusts were forcing from his Doe Eyed Submissive.
"Daddy!" Amaya screamed with her head thrown back into the pillow as her back arched off the mattress even further when the Chestnut Vampire turned on the vibrating attachment to the thick silicone shaft buried deeply into her convulsing tunnel, causing an immediate climax that had her juices squirting from her spasming hole even with the enormous shaft plunged into the furthest depths of her drenched little pussy.
At the euphoric feeling of her velvety walls practically strangling his throbbing cock, the Ripper suddenly roared savagely as his hips blurred steadily against her bottom from the force of his massive dick sinking into her tight ass with his impending climax, her tiny body lurching fitfully against both the bindings restraining her arms and her snarling Dominant Vampire Lover when his cumslicked hands clutched harshly onto her midriff with every brutal thrust of his hips. And when he finally spilled his load into her gaping hole for the second time that day, the Doe Eyed Submissive could do nothing but whimper pathetically as she collapsed onto the mattress with dazed Navy Blue Eyes staring unseeingly at the ceiling above her. However, when his massive dick suddenly wrenched itself from her convulsing tunnell in what she had wrongly assumed as the end of her punishment, Amaya had found herself gasping for breath with the foreign sensation of something large and metallic being plunged harshly into her puckered hole mere moments after she had groggily felt his warm seed spilling from her abused rear opening.
"I warned you that I would be plugging that tight ass of mine, Babygirl..." The Ripper growled darkly as he towered above her trembling body with his cumslicked fist wrapped tightly around his throbbing dick, her back arching against his broad chest when he nudged her swollen clit with the tip of his slick cock. "We wouldn't want any of my cum leaking from your ravished holes before I say so, now would we...? But not to worry... I have something special for when I've had my way with this pretty little pussy of mine as well... And guess what...?" The Ripper paused with an eerily malicious smirk etched across his lips as he thrusted forward until his massive cock had buried itself deeply into the writhing Gilbert Girl as she tossed her head back against the pillows with an audible whimper from the overstimulation that he were torturing her with. "I'll be leaving my little cocksleeves filled for the rest of the fucking day... And if you remove them without my permission...? Your punishment will be far worse the next time I have you under me. Understand, Babygirl?"
"Yes, Daddy." Amaya whispered breathlessly as her Navy Blue Eyes blinked owlishly into his darkened Forest Green Eyes, her thighs clenching weakly around his wide hips as he begun thrusting deeply into her abused pussy.
"Good Girl." The Ripper hissed with his lip curled slightly as he gripped tightly onto her midriff before suddenly flipping her onto her stomach without ever leaving her velvety walls, her arms straining painfully against the thick leather cuffs when he raised her onto her knees until her face were pressed into the pillow as he drove his throbbing dick further into her than he ever had before.
With his Doe Eyed Submissive positioned just how he wanted her, the Ripper laced his fingers into her tousled Mahogany Brown Waves until his hand had wrapped firmly around the nape of her neck as he begun plunging his massive cock brutally into her glistening pussy with the barest hint of his Enhanced Speed that had her gasping desperately for breath that would never come as she buried her face into the pillow with her eyes clenched tightly against the pained pleasure that he were inflicting on her tiny body. And when he felt the all too familiar rhythmic clenching of her drenched pussy, the Salvatore Man snarled viciously as he drove himself into her harder and faster than before until she were clawing desperately at the sheets as though she were trying to escape from his punishing thrusts even with her deafening scream of completion wrenching free from her lips as her sweet cum squirted from her ravished hole once again onto his tense thighs.
However, it would seem that her Dominant Vampire Lover had no intention of allowing her the much needed reprieve she so desired since the Ripper never once slowed the bruising pace of his throbbing cock into her spasming cunt even as her back arched painfully with yet another mind numbing climax coursing through her veins. And when he had found himself spilling his load inside of her velvety walls, Amaya had foolishly thought that he would have had his fill of abusing her aching holes for the time being only for him to sink further and further into her tight passage with an added twist of the hips that had his massive dick nudging against that spongy tissue at the back of her pretty little pussy that were actively forcing her orgasms to wash over her in quick succession without any relief in sight.
So with primal satisfaction at the beautiful sound of her voice cracking ever so slightly from the earpiercing screams that had yet to cease from her parted lips, the Ripper carried on forcing his cumslick cock into her gaping cunt mercilessly as he rapidly pursued his fourth and final climax of the day with no regard to the euphoric torture that his steadily blurred motions were inflicting on his Doe Eyed Submissive as Amaya begun pulling desperately against the thick leather cuffs preventing her from escaping his vicious fucking of her ravished pussy that had her Dominant Vampire Lover snarling loudly in carnal approval of her pathetic struggling beneath him with his hands gripping painfully onto her hips as he basically lifted her off the mattress to force her back onto his throbbing shaft until he had poured his cum into her quivering body with an animalistic growl of completion that were drowned out slightly by her pathetic whines when he suddenly embedded his Extended Fangs into the base of her neck as though he were marking her body like it belonged to him, which forced yet another overwhelmingly powerful orgasm to course through her veins at the pained pleasure of Vein Feeding that always seemed to push her beyond her limits.
And once he eventually withdrew his spent dick from her spasming cunt with an audible grunt of lustful pride for the way his Doe Eyed Submissive had collapsed weakly beneath his towering body, Amaya could do nothing but emit pathetic whines of discomfort when she felt the now familiar sensation of something large and metallic being shoved roughly into her gaping slit just as he had done to her rear entrance when he had finished pleasuring himself with the new hole. However, with her silken Mahogany Brown Waves wrapped firmly around the palm of his hand as he leaned forward across her trembling form, the Ripper smirked darkly into her dazed eyes as his fingertips deftly nudged against the butt plug that had been viciously buried inside of her thoroughly ravished ass before his hand trailed slowly to the pussy cork firmly lodged into her abused little cunt.
"Now remember, Babygirl... If I learn that you removed these from my perfect little cocksleeves without permission... You will fucking regret it. Understand?" The Ripper snarled harshly with narrowed Forest Green Eyes glaring down at the thoroughly ravished Gilbert Girl as she nodded her head in acceptance of the warning before gasping suddenly when he slammed the palm of his hand against her soft bottom in disapproval of her lack of verbal response. "Use your words."
"Yes, Daddy." Amaya whimpered weakly as she blinked her Navy Blue Eyes owlishly at the malicious smirk etched across his lips.
"Mmm... That's my Good Girl..." Stefan retorted gently with his nose buried in her soft Mahogany Brown Waves as his free hand reached above her quivering body to release her trembling arms from the thick leather cuffs that had irritated the tender skin of her tiny wrists with how much she had struggled against her bindings. "Are you alright, Kitten...? How are you feeling?"
"Mmm... Tired." Amaya hummed with an affirmative nod of her head as her Navy Blue Eyes fluttered with the sudden onslaught of exhaustion while the Salvatore Man gently shifted her onto her back before bringing his wrist to his mouth with the intent of healing the Gilbert Girl of the many bite marks that were steadily seeping blood.
Once having pressed the bleeding wound against her slightly parted lips, Stefan allowed his Doe Eyed Girl to suckle languidly at the Dark Chocolate Flavor of his Vampire Blood for several long moments with her eyes firmly closed as though she had already slipped into unconsciousness from the overwhelming influence of her Sub Drop that had been caused by their most in depth Dominant/Submissive Exchange since their first sexual coupling. And when he felt her dull teeth lazily withdraw from his skin with her lips resting motionlessly against his forearm, he deftly retreated his rapidly healing wrist from her mouth before lifting the duvet over her naked body as her head lulled against the pillow slightly with an audible sigh of contentment the further into slumber she drifted.
~Gilbert Residence~
After much convincing from his Doe Eyed Girl for the Younger Salvatore Brother to allow her to leave for the Afternoon, to which he had momentarily wrapped his hand around her throat as he reminded her that 'Good Girls Obey Their Daddy' before kissing her hungrily and sending her on her way, the Younger Gilbert Twin had returned to the Gilbert Family Home to collect the items that she would need for what she had planned for the rest of the day before being collected by the Forbes Daughter. However, as soon as the Immortal Fae had walked through the Front Door into the Downstairs Entryway, the Human Doppelganger had glanced fleetingly towards her before directing her heated glare towards their Mortal Aunt once more.
"Okay. Question... Are we adopted?" Elena questioned with an arched brow directed towards their Legal Guardian as she gestured between herself and her Younger Twin Sister. "I trust you to tell me the truth too, Jenna... How could you not tell us? I thought we were closer than that."
"Elena, I couldn't... They asked me not to." Jenna Sommers interjected with an apparent regret shining in the depths of her Grass Green Eyes as the Elder Gilbert Daughter stormed angrily to her Second Floor Bedroom.
"I don't want to hear it." Elena retorted snidely as she ascended to the Upstairs Landing without another glance backwards.
"She'll be fine, Jenna..." Amaya assured with sympathy shimmering in her Navy Blue Eyes as she gently rested her hand on the Strawberry Blonde Woman's slightly hunched shoulders. "She merely needs time to come to terms with the truth... Once she does, she'll understand that none of you had meant any harm by withholding this from us for so long."
"You're not upset?" Jenna queried with furrowed brows of confusion as to why her Younger Niece seemed so accepting of the allegedly shocking news.
"I've known for awhile now..." Amaya paused with an absentminded shrug of her shoulders as she clasped her hands before her abdomen with an expression of thoughtful contemplation. "I've had more than enough time to come to terms with the truth... Besides, I know that Mom and Dad would've spoken with us about this eventually... They just never had that chance." Amaya admitted with an apparent solemnity lilting her tone of voice as she smiled sadly at her Mortal Aunt, causing the Sommers Woman to wrap her arms around the Immortal Fae in an embrace that did nothing to hide her immense relief that her Younger Niece were not upset with her as her Elder Twin Sister were. "Listen... Caroline will be here in half an hour to collect me and I'll be staying with Stefan again tonight but if you need me, you can ring my cellphone... Alright?"
"Yeah." Jenna agreed with an affirmative nod of her head in acceptance before watching as the Doe Eyed Girl made her way upstairs to her Second Floor Bedroom, opting not to comment on how often she had been staying with the Younger Salvatore Son since she trusted the Younger Gilbert Daughter enough to be more than responsible.
Once having entered her Upstairs Bedroom, Amaya made an immediate beeline for the Secret Compartment of her Bay Window Seat where she had hidden the leather bound journal containing every question that her Gift of Infinite Knowledge were unable to truly answer without completely submersing herself into the depths of her Omniscience in search of the comprehensive information she so desired. But since she had been steadily building the tolerance of her Mortal Body against her Fae Abilities, Amaya had finally reached the point where she were able to wield her otherworldly gifts without being significantly weakened by the aftereffects of her Divine Essence. And as she retrieved an idling pencil from her desk in the corner, the Immortal Fae flipped through the many pages filled with her elegant scrawl before pausing once she had found her most recent entries as she jotted down the question that had pierced her mind the night prior when she had been speaking with her Elder Twin Sister about their Vampire Ancestor.
Is Katerina Petrova truly in the Spelled Tomb beneath the ruins of Fells Church?
If the Immortal Fae were to be completely truthful in that moment, Amaya had been troubled by the sudden thought coursing through her mind the night before since she highly doubted the Vampire Doppelganger with an unwavering sense of survival would have allowed herself to be captured by an amatuer vigilante group of Human Vampire Hunters with little to no experience dealing with Supernatural Creatures, much less willingly be imprisoned for more than 145 years within an underground tomb that may or may not be opened.
With an unyielding determination etched across her angelic features as she examined the words written in her neat penmanship, Amaya pursed her lips slightly when her delicate hand snapped the leather bound journal closed as she stowed the book into her shoulder bag before glancing towards the doorway of her Second Floor Bedroom at the sound of the Front Doorbell echoing throughout the Gilbert Family Residence. And when the Younger Gilbert Daughter had made her way towards the Downstairs Entryway rather hurriedly, an almost relieved smile spread across her lightly glossed lips at the sight of the Forbes Daughter standing in the doorway speaking politely with her Adoptive Aunt until her Sky Blue Eyes connected with the Navy Blue Eyes of her Childhood Best Friend as the Varsity Cheerleading Captains embraced one another briefly before making their way towards where she had parked her car in the driveway.
~Lockwood Cellar~
Once the Doe Eyed Fae had successfully directed the Honey Blonde Mortal towards the Original Lockwood Estate, Amaya made her way towards the underground crypt that her Omniscience had alerted her to with the Forbes Daughter matching her steady pace without much difficulty as she and Younger Gilbert Daughter approached the Lockwood Cellar. Though as soon as the Best Friend Duo had stepped into the abandoned antechamber together, an identical expression of unease settled across their features at the sight of the foreboding space that had once belonged to one of the Founding Families of Mystic Falls.
"What is this place again?" Caroline Forbes queried with furrowed brows of apprehension as she brushed her fingertips against the eerie claw marks etched into the stone walls.
"The Lockwood Family have an extended history of Cursed Werewolves in their Family Lineage, CareBear..." Amaya admitted with obvious trepidation lilting her tone of voice as her Navy Blue Eyes briefly swept across the cavernous room before turning towards the Honey Blonde Haired Mortal once more. "If someone happened to trigger their Dormant Werewolf Gene, they would lock themselves away in this cellar on the night of the Full Moon to avoid causing harm to others once their Inner Beasts had taken control."
"Oh my God..." Caroline muttered with widened eyes of unbridled horror as her Sky Blue Eyes darted towards the rusted chains bolted to the crumbling walls.
"When the thought of searching for somewhere secluded that I could submerse myself in my Fae Abilities without risking exposure crossed my mind, my Omniscience had immediately activated to alert me to the existence of this place since no one has visited the Original Lockwood Estate in several years..." Amaya explained with an absentminded tone of voice as she dropped her aged leather satchel to the dirt covered floor before gently lowering herself to the ground, an audible gasp of erotic pleasure filtering through her lips when the butt plug that had been buried deeply into her soft bottom plunged further inside of her tight hole before shaking her head slightly when her Mortal Bestfriend glanced towards her with furrowed brows of confusion for the sudden flush of her flawless skin. "I wouldn't mind if you decided not to stay with me during this, CareBear... I'll be fully aware of my surroundings so as not to be defenseless but my Primary Consciousness will be immersed within the confines of my mind... You'll be ultimately alone until I've accomplished what we've come here for."
"That's fine, Buttercup..." Caroline retorted with an easygoing smile as she settled herself onto the ground directly in front of her Immortal Fae Bestfriend before retrieving several items from the shoulder bag that she had been carrying, including various Fashion Magazines as well as snacks and beverages that should more than last her until the Gilbert Girl had done what she needed to do. "I know what I signed up for... So, I came prepared."
With an amused smile etched across her lips as she shook her head fondly at her Childhood Best Friend, Amaya emitted an audible breath to center herself before allowing her Navy Blue Eyes to flutter closed as she reached into the furthest depths of her Mortal Being in search of her Fae Magick. Once having found the potent energy that lingered just beneath her skin, the Doe Eyed Girl wrenched the simmering power to the surface as her eyes snapped open to reveal the iridescent swirling Pure White Hue that had overtaken her sight before drifting closed once more with her Gift of Infinite Knowledge surging at her fingertips as though it were more than eager to do her bidding.
~Omniscience~
Who are Elena and I's Birth Parents?
Isobel Flemming and John Gilbert
Were Grayson and Miranda Gilbert aware that Elena and I were of Blood Relation to the Gilbert Family prior the Wickery Bridge Accident?
No
Do Elena and I have any other Family that we are unaware of?
Yes. Isobel Flemming had been happily married to Alaric Saltzman prior to her Transitioning in May of 2007.
What is Alaric Saltzman's purpose for being in Mystic Falls?
He's searching for the Sired Vampire that he believes murdered his Late Wife, unaware that she had willingly joined the Vampire Species.
Who is the Sired Vampire responsible for turning Isobel Flemming?
Damon Salvatore
How did Alaric Saltzman know to come to Mystic Falls?
He followed the evidence of 'Animal Attacks' that the Elder Salvatore Brother left in his wake on route to Mystic Falls.
Is Alaric Saltzman aware that Elena and I are the Illegitimate Twin Daughters of his Late Wife?
No. He were completely unaware that his Late Wife had bore children prior to their meeting.
Does John Gilbert know that Elena and I are classified as Supernatural Beings?
Yes and No. He is aware that Elena Gilbert is the Current Human Doppelganger of the Petrova Bloodline but is unaware that Amaya Gilbert is of the Fae Species due to his absence around his Illegitimate Twin Daughters.
Did Grayson and Miranda Gilbert know that Elena and I were classified as Supernatural Beings prior to the Wickery Bridge Accident?
Yes and No. They were aware that Elena Gilbert had been the Current Human Doppelganger of the Petrova Bloodline but were unaware that Amaya Gilbert were of the Fae Species due to her Fae Abilities having been dormant until the Morning of the Wickery Bridge Accident.
Was the Wickery Bridge Accident truly an accident?
Yes
Are there any other Supernatural Beings in Mystic Falls that I am unaware of?
Yes. Jeremy Gilbert is an Inactive Guardian of the Avalonian Brotherhood.
What is the Avalonian Brotherhood?
Ethereal Beings tasked with the protection and guardianship of an individual member of the Fae Species. Typically born into the Mortal World as the Male Sibling of an Immortal Fae to await the Awakening of their Guardian Gene.
When will Jeremy Gilbert's Guardian Gene activate?
On the Eve of Maturity for his Immortal Fae Ward, Amaya Gilbert.
What affereffects will Jeremy Gilbert experience with the activation of his Avalonian Guardian Gene?
On the Morning prior to the Eighteenth Anniversary of his Immortal Fae Ward, Jeremy Gilbert will receive superiorly Enhanced Senses as well as Accelerated Healing, Strength, and Endurance beyond that of even the Vampire and Werewolf Factions that will aid him in protecting the Immortal Fae that he has been tasked with safeguarding. His Mortal Body will also be mystically preserved for the rest of Eternity so that he may remain with his Immortal Fae Ward forevermore.
Where had the Petrova Doppelgangers originated?
When an Ancestral Witch in Ancient Greece sacrificed her Mortal Handmaiden, Amara Petrova, on an Altar of Fire during an Eclipse to acquire Blessed Blood for the creation of the Immortality Elixir, Mother Nature was forced to suppress the unbound Earth Magick that had been released into the Mortal Realm from the Sacrifice Ritual by producing replicas of the Petrova Woman that could effectively channel the power into an individual focus point.
Why are the Petrova Doppelgangers classified as Supernatural Beings when they are technically Human?
The Siphoned Earth Magick that were channelled through their Mortal Bodies can be used to amplify the effects of an Ancestral Witch's Spellcrafting and Spellcasting as well as their periodic reappearance every 500 years.
Do the Immortal Fae have prior history with the Petrova Doppelgangers?
Yes. During the 10th Century, the Petrova Doppelganger of the time had deliberately stolen the affection of the Chosen Mate of an Immortal Fae that resided nearby. In doing so, the Immortal Fae abandoned her Mortal Life in the Viking Village where she had met and fallen in love with the Mortal Son of the Chief Warrior to venture into the Uncharted World.
What would happen if an Immortal Fae were to procreate with someone of the Vampire Species?
The resulting child would be considered an Immortal Fae by Birthright since the Fae Gene ultimately nullifies the Vampire Gene.
What is the difference between Original Vampires and Sired Vampires?
An Original Vampire is from the First Family of Vampires from whence all Sired Vampires are descended.
Why is there tension between the Immortal Fae and Ancestral Witches?
The Ancestral Witches have an extended history of committing despicable acts against the Fae Species that predate more than 2000 years. The most recent of which occurred in the 10th Century when an Ancestral Witch had taken Fae Blood for use in an Obscure Ritual without being granted permission from the Ethereal Being that had fled the Viking Village some months earlier.
Was the Ancestral Witch aware that using Fae Blood that had been taken without permission would ultimately alter the effects of the Obscure Ritual?
No
What had happened with the Obscure Ritual that the Ancestral Witch tainted with Stolen Fae Blood?
The Obscure Ritual had unintentionally resulted in the inception of the Vampire Species.
What had been the original intent of the Obscure Ritual?
The Ancestral Witch had been desperate to protect her remaining Family Members when she lost her Youngest Child to the Neighboring Werewolf Pack on the Full Moon. Her original intent had been to alter the anatomy of her Surviving Children and Husband to make them superior to the Cursed Werewolves.
Had the slighted Immortal Fae retaliated against the actions of the Ancestral Witch?
Yes. The Immortal Fae returned to the Viking Village after having heard rumors of what had happened in her absence to discover that the Ancestral Witch had been murdered by her own Bastard Son when she appeased her Viking Warrior Husband by cruelly binding his Werewolf Gene to be forever dormant. Upon locating her Cleansed Remains and thoroughly besting the Bennett Witch that had refused her access, the Immortal Fae bound the Deceased Ancestral Witch to the Spiritual Purgatory created by an Immortal Fae in Ancient Greece 1000 years prior known as the Other Side before entrapping her physical body within an Enchanted Coffin and placing the casket into the furthest depths of the Underground Caves beneath the Viking Village that the Human Residents had used on the Full Moon for protection from the Neighboring Werewolf Pack.
Is there another way to open the Spelled Tomb beneath the ruins of Fells Church?
Yes. If an Immortal Fae were to utilize their Gift of Ancestral Magick Negation, the Tomb Spell would be deactivated without having to follow the Reversal Process preordained by the Ancestral Witch that created the enchantment.
What would happen if an Ancestral Witch were to attempt to deactivate the Tomb Spell?
An Ancestral Witch that does not have the required Magical Skill and/or Training as the Original Caster would forfeit their very Life Essence by exerting the needed power to deactivate the Tomb Spell.
What is the evil that lurks in the Spelled Tomb that Emily Bennett warned us of?
Vengeful Tomb Vampires
How would the opening of the Spelled Tomb affect Mystic Falls?
The Tomb Vampires would seek revenge against the descendants of the Founding Families for the actions of their Distant Ancestors while also targeting the Salvatore Brothers for their unintentional part in their capture and subsequent imprisonment.
Would it be beneficial to open the Spelled Tomb beneath the ruins of Fells Church?
Yes and No. While the Tomb Vampires would serve to divert the attention of the Founders Council from the Supernatural Residents of Mystic Falls, they would also cause unnecessary havoc by targeting the Founding Families and anyone that associates with the amateur vigilante group of Human Vampire Hunters.
Is Katerina Petrova truly in the Spelled Tomb beneath the ruins of Fells Church?
No
How had Katerina Petrova escaped the Vampire Massacre at Fells Church?
She had helped orchestrate the burning of Fells Church by plotting with the Leader of the Founders Council of the time and Triggered Werewolf, George Lockwood, to fabricate an irrefutable account of her death during the Battle of Willow Creek in exchange for an Ancient Moonstone that had been rumored to be the key to breaking the Curse of The Sun and The Moon which could reportedly free the Cursed Werewolves from the burden of the Full Moon.
How had Katerina Petrova acquired the Ancient Moonstone?
She had stolen the Ancient Moonstone from the Original Vampire, Niklaus Mikaelson, who needed the Magick Talisman to break the Binding Spell that suppressed his Werewolf Gene and prevented him from amassing to his full potential as the Original Hybrid.
Why had Katerina Petrova felt the need to fake her own death at the hands of the Founders Council?
To escape being persecuted mercilessly by the Original Family as she had been since her Transitioning in Spring of 1492.
Why had Damon Salvatore not been freed of the Doppelganger Allure when he completed his Transitioning?
Katerina Petrova had not been forced to resort to heavy Compulsion with Damon Salvatore as she had with Stefan Salvatore. Her manipulations were so deeply rooted into his very psyche that his Eternal Soul were unable to rid itself of her influence without an epiphany of sorts to overpower the bewitchment.
Are there any other forces working to open the Spelled Tomb beneath the ruins of Fells Church besides Damon Salvatore?
Yes. Annabelle Zhao intends to free her Vampire Mother, Pearl Zhao, who had been betrayed to the Founders Council by Johnathan Gilbert when he discovered what she were during the Battle of Willow Creek.
Could Annabelle Zhao be considered an immediate threat to the Supernatural Faction and/or Human Population of Mystic Falls?
Yes. She's prepared to make any sacrifices necessary to break the Tomb Spell and rescue her Vampire Mother from her imprisonment.
Are there any other Sired Vampires in Mystic Falls besides the Salvatore Brothers and Annabelle Zhao?
Yes. Another Sired Vampire that had managed to escape the Vampire Massacre during the Battle of Willow Creek named Noah Anderson as well as Ben McKittrick, who had been turned by Annabelle Zhao shortly after the Night of the Comet Event to gather intel through his position as Bartender at the Mystic Grill.
Who was the Sired Vampire responsible for causing Elena and I's Car Accident?
Noah Anderson
~Lockwood Cellar~
With an audible sigh of distress for the troubling information that she had garnered from her Gift of Infinite Knowledge, Amaya paused momentarily to shakily thread her fingers through her long silken Mahogany Brown Waves before retrieving the leather bound journal that she had tucked away into her shoulder bag as she deftly recorded everything she had learned onto the pages of the book while her Mortal Companion merely watched her with furrowed brows of worry for the untoward behavior of her Immortal Fae Bestfriend.
"You okay, Buttercup?" Caroline queried gently as she leaned towards the Gilbert Girl that were more or less trembling in the aftermath of submersing herself into her Fae Ability. "Hey, what's wrong?"
Not entirely sure that her voice would actually work in that particular moment, Amaya silently extended the leather bound journal that she had written everything down in towards the Forbes Daughter before retreating into herself ever so slightly as she wrapped her arms loosely around her midriff comfortingly while Caroline deftly threaded through the many pages of startling information that the Gilbert Daughter had gathered from her first in depth experience with her Omniscience.
"John...?" Caroline muttered with furrowed brows of shocked disbelief as she glanced towards the Gilbert Girl in silent confirmation that she were not hallucinating the name. "As in your creepy Uncle?"
"Mhm..." Amaya hummed with an absentminded nod of her head in affirmation as she threaded her fingers through her Mahogany Brown Hair yet again. "I should've made the connection far sooner but I hadn't considered that Elena and I would be of Blood Relation to the Gilbert Family considering the circumstances around our highly Illegal Adoption. But now that I know the truth, I'm beginning to understand how all of this came about... How had our Birth Mother come to be at the Gilbert Family Clinic? The clinic were in the middle of town. The office had closed several hours earlier. And Dad had the habit of turning off all the lights except the one in his office at the back of the building... How had she known that anyone were inside? Much less someone with enough Medical Training to help her through the Delivery Process..." Amaya paused with another sigh of clear distress as her mind whirled restlessly with the information that she had just found aligning with that of which she had already known. "Everything makes perfect sense now... John and Isobel would have conceived Elena and I when they were 15 years old. Meaning... Neither of them could properly care for nor support an infant. Nevermind Twin Daughters... So instead they decide it would be better to leave us with our Paternal Uncle and his Wife."
As silence descended between the Forbes/Gilbert Duo once more, Amaya found herself averting her Navy Blue Eyes to the dirt covered ground as her thoughts whirled through her mind without any semblance of order while Caroline directed her Sky Blue Eyes to the leather bound journal that she were holding. But as her eyes trailed across the many unpredictable revelations that littered the pages, the Forbes Girl paused briefly with arched brows of shocked disbelief at the unforeseen truth regarding the matters of the Vampire Tomb beneath Fells Church that the Elder Salvatore Man had wholeheartedly believed separated him from the love of his life.
"Damon's gonna be heartbroken..." Caroline muttered with an empathetic tone of voice as she glanced towards the Gilbert Girl solemnly. "He's been waiting 145 years to free Katherine from the tomb so they could be together... It'll destroy him when he finds out that she was never in there to begin with."
"Regardless of what he's done... No one deserves to experience such heartache." Amaya agreed with an audible sigh of remorse for the misery that would surely ensue when the Raven Haired Man learned the truth.
"You know, his devotion to Katherine is weirdly admirable. I mean think about it... Everything that he's done since he turned has been for the sake of the woman he loves... It's kind of romantic in its own demented way." Caroline retorted with her head tilted ever so slightly to the side in idle contemplation to which the Immortal Fae nodded her head in silent agreement.
"I can only imagine the tragedy that will surely befall Mystic Falls when he discovers her duplicity for himself..." Amaya commented softly with an apparent shake of her head at the mere thought before pushing herself to her feet once more, pausing briefly when she wavered ever so slightly as the large plugs buried deeply in her soft bottom and little cunt seemed to shift with her every movement.
After dismissing the curious gaze of her Motal Bestfriend, Amaya had begun collecting the items that she had brought with her with the Forbes Daughter following her lead as Caroline handed the leather bound journal back to the Younger Gilbert Daughter. And with an audible sigh of resignation filtering through her lips, the Doe Eyed Fae snapped the book closed before placing it into her shoulder bag as she and the Honey Blonde Haired Mortal made their way towards the reinforced Steel Door to take their leave from the Lockwood Cellar.
~Salvatore Boarding House~
Once having received word from the Immortal Fae that she had learned some rather harrowing information concerning his Elder Brother, the Chestnut Vampire had immediately urged his Doe Eyed Fae to return to the Salvatore Boarding House earlier than had originally been planned with her Moral Bestfriend accompanying her to discuss what had been garnered from her Gift of Infinite Knowledge. And so when he heard the steady thrum of an engine emitting from outside in the Cobblestone Driveway, the Younger Salvatore Brother had flitted from his Attic Bedroom to the Entrance Corridor with his Vampire Speed before opening the heavy wooden Entry Door to come face to face with the Younger Gilbert Daughter standing on the Front Veranda as she and the Forbes Daughter regarded his presence rather somberly.
"Maya, Baby..." Stefan intoned gently as he wrapped his arms around his obviously distressed Doe Eyed Girl, causing her to lean further into his comforting embrace as she seemed to burrow herself into his broad chest in search of solace. "What's wrong?"
"Is Damon here?" Caroline interjected quietly as she stepped across the threshold into the grand manor before following behind the Vampire/Fae Couple as the Salvatore Man deftly guided the Gilbert Girl towards the Front Parlor with his arm wrapped firmly around her slender waistline.
"No... He'd taken his leave for the Mystic Grill no more than an hour ago... Why?" Stefan retorted with furrowed brows of confusion as to what had been troubling the Forbes/Gilbert Duo so very much.
Rather than struggling to explain that of which had been discovered, Amaya silently retrieved the leather bound journal from her shoulder bag without ever withdrawing from his soothing embrace before deftly handing the book to Stefan for his own perusal. And when the Younger Salvatore Brother had merely furrowed his brows as he sifted through the pages, the confused glimmer that were previously shining in his Forest Green Eyes visibly darkened as his thoughts whirled with the harrowing truth that he knew would ultimately destroy his Elder Brother.
"Fuck..." Stefan hissed through clenched teeth as his eyes lingered on the heartbreaking truth of the in depth manipulations that had been inflicted on the Ravenette Vampire without either of their knowledge.
"What should we do...?" Amaya queried quietly as her Navy Blue Eyes glimmered with remorse for the utter heartbreak that would surely ensue once the Elder Salvatore Brother learned of the betrayal. "Should we speak with him about what we've learned...? Or allow him to discover the truth of his own accord...?"
"I have no idea..." Stefan admitted with an audible sigh of resignation as he silently guided his Doe Eyed Girl towards Parlor Sofa, the corners of his lips upturning ever so slightly despite the current dilemma when she gasped quietly with her back arched almost imperceptibly as he settled down beside her before wrapping his arm around her waist and reclining backwards against the cushions. "Damon might have his flaws. What with his reckless tendencies. Malice aforethought. Sadistic impulses. And his penchant for chaos... But be that as it may... He doesn't deserve to be broken."
"Stefan..." Amaya muttered with an apparent solemnity lilting her tone of voice as she averted his troubled gaze towards where she were leaning against his hulking body. "There's nothing that could be done about her betrayal so many years after the fact... What we need to decide is if we allow him to open the tomb and discover her treachery of his own accord... Or forewarn him of the unfortunate truth...?"
"If Damon finds out that you knew about this and kept it from him-" Caroline muttered with furrowed brows of hesitancy as the Salvatore/Gilbert Couple directed their attention towards the Forbes Girl.
"He'll come to view our actions as nothing less than another act of betrayal..." Amaya interjected with an audible sigh of remorse as she threaded her fingers through her Mahogany Brown Waves at the sudden realization before glancing towards the Chestnut Vampire once more. "Damon has been in love with Katerina for more than 145 years... And to discover that he wasted his Eternal Afterlife on someone who had only ever seen him as an unwitting means of entertaining herself would utterly destroy him... Then to learn that his own Brother had known she weren't truly in the tomb to begin with...?"
"If he doesn't despise me enough as it were... He sure as Hell will if I were to hide the truth from him." Stefan surmised with apparent frustration lilting his tone of voice as he clenched his jaw tightly in agitation, his darkened Forest Green Eyes fluttering closed momentarily with his nose buried in her silken Mahogany Brown Waves as the arm around her midriff brought her further into his warm embrace.
"Truth of what?" Damon queried with an arched brow as he appeared in the Entrance Corridor with his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket.
At the sudden arrival of his Elder Brother, the Younger Salvatore Son had found himself standing protectively in front of his Doe Eyed Girl and her Childhood Best Friend as the Gilbert Daughter made her way towards the Forbes Daughter since she were more equipped to handle an attack from the easily angered Ravenette Vampire than her Mortal Companion were if only marginally. And with an audible sigh of resignation for what she were about to do, Amaya stepped forward ever so slightly as her Navy Blue Eyes connected with the Icy Blue Eyes of the Elder Salvatore Brother.
"Katerina's not in the tomb, Damon..." Amaya admitted gently with complete honesty lilting her tone of voice as the Raven Haired Man visibly stiffened at the unexpected response from the Immortal Fae that had somehow garnered his trust in the relatively brief time they had known each other.
And as silence descended between those gathered in the Front SItting Room of the Salvatore Boarding House, Amaya found herself meeting his searching gaze with an unyielding sincerity that had the Raven Haired Man staggering slightly towards the unoccupied Parlor Sofa when he had found nothing but complete honesty lingering in her Navy Blue Eyes. And knowing that the Doe Eyed Girl were not deceiving him when her steady heartbeat remained perfectly consistent, Damon promptly dropped onto the couch cushions with what could have only been the lingering effects of denial etched across his ageless features as he stared unseeingly at the ground beneath his feet.
"But Emily assured me that she had been inside Fells Church when the Tomb Spell activated..." Damon muttered forlornly as he threaded his fingers through his Raven Colored Hair with clear misery lilting his tone of voice.
"According to my Omniscience... She had conspired with George Lockwood to orchestrate the Vampire Massacre amidst the Battle of Willow Creek to fabricate an irrefutable tale of her own demise that could withstand skepticism..." Amaya explained gently with an empathetic glimmer in her Navy Blue Eyes before pausing briefly when the Forbes Daughter motioned with her head towards the Front Door in silent indication that would be taking her leave from the Salvatore Boarding House, causing the Gilbert Daughter to nod her head with an understanding smile directed towards her Childhood Best Friend as the Younger Salvatore Brother escorted her to the Entrance Alcove while his Elder Brother remained quiet during the exchange.
"Why wouldn't she have come to me by now...?" Damon queried sorrowfully as he glanced towards the Gilbert Girl with tears gathering in the depths of his Icy Blue Eyes.
"Damon..." Amaya whispered with an apparent sympathy lingering in her own Navy Blue Eyes as she made her way towards the Elder Salvatore Brother while glancing briefly towards his Younger Brother in unspoken reassurance that the Ravenette Vampire were of no threat to her, to which he had merely nodded his head in silent acceptance of her decision even as he stepped closer to his Doe Eyed Girl on the off chance he would have to intervene. "From the moment you had first encountered Katerina... You had more or less forfeited your own free will to her whims as soon as she had decided to sink her claws into you... Her manipulations combined with the Mystical Allure of the Petrova Doppelgangers meant that you had been well and truly powerless against her... And unfortunately, with her manipulations being so deeply embedded into you, her influence had remained intact when you Transitioned instead of fading as would have occurred otherwise." Amaya paused briefly as she calmly perched herself on the edge of the Coffee Table, an almost inaudible gasp emitting from her lips from the erotic pleasure that coursed through her veins from the butt plug that were firmly buried in her soft bottom that had shifted inside of her while the Elder Salvatore Man arched his brow at the heavenly scent of arousal that suddenly wafted into the air around her as the Younger Salvatore Man crossed his arms before his broad chest with an uncharacteristic proud smirk etched across his lips. "None of which had been your fault... Katerina had known precisely what she had been doing when she exploited your affections for her to sow discord between yourself and your Younger Brother. And if she had truly cared for you as she so claimed... She would've never betrayed your trust."
As the Elder Salvatore Man stared silently at the Gilbert Girl with an earnest glimmer shining in his Icy Blue Eyes, Stefan found himself standing calmly behind his lovely Fae Girlfriend with his head tilted ever so slightly in idle curiosity as to why the usual jealousy that surfaced when his Elder Brother sought something that belonged to him had not made an immediate appearance at the clear affection that Damon seemed to regard her with in that moment as Amaya readily offered him comfort for the discovery of the heartwrenching betrayal of their Ex-Lover/Vampire Sire.
"Amaya's correct, Damon..." Stefan intoned with an audible sigh of resignation as he stepped closer to his Elder Brother, his fingers threading gently through his Doe Eyed Girl's Mahogany Brown Waves seemingly without conscious forethought. "If she had truly cared for you as you so desire... The least she should have done would be to warn you of what she had planned... She wouldn't have merely abandoned you in favor of protecting herself if she truly reciprocated your affections as you thought."
With the descent of silence between the Salvatore/Gilbert Trio once more, Damon averted his Icy Blue Eyes to the ground beneath his feet yet again as he allowed his thoughts to wander to that of which had been utterly destroyed by his Ex-Lover/Vampire Sire, such as the incredibly strong Brotherly Bond that had existed between he and his Younger Brother when they had only been Human. When the Salvatore Brothers had been much younger, he and Stefan had always been exceptionally close with the immediate threat of their borderline abusive Father and more or less neglectful Mother before their subsequent deaths years apart. And when the Pierce Woman had arrived in Mystic Falls, it seemed that what had previously been an inseparable relationship had deteriorated in mere weeks as they fought endlessly for her attention.
Now that his blinders concerning the Vampire Doppelganger were being removed, Damon were able to perceive her selfish actions and narcissistic behavior in an entirely different light than he had been when remembering their time together for the past 145 years. And with his memories whirling through his mind as his view of the events from the past seemed to noticeably shift, he could finally understand why his Younger Brother had felt little to nothing in regards to their Ex-Lover/Vampire Sire after having completed the Transition if he had been fortunate enough to be freed of her influence in the way that he himself had not been until moments earlier. However, with the Elder Salvatore Man having drifted so far into his own thoughts as he had, Amaya had been slightly worried for the emotionless glimmer that had appeared within his Icy Blue Eyes as he stared into nothingness, prompting the Gilbert Girl to reach toward the Ravenette Vampire until she were resting her dainty hand on his shoulder.
"Damon...?" Amaya muttered with furrowed brows of concern for the way the Elder Salvatore Man had immediately found himself staring at her intently with something akin to wonder as soon as her hand came into contact with his body. "Are you alright...?"
"Mmm..." Damon hummed softly as his Icy Blue Eyes raked slowly across her petite figure before eventually meeting her Navy Blue Eyes with his head tilted slightly in fascination of the way his mind seemed to clear of his harrowing thoughts with the simplest touch of her hand.
And as he had abruptly stood from the Parlor Sofa to be towering over the Gilbert Girl with his expressive gaze meeting that of his Younger Brother, Damon were briefly surprised by the sight of the unusually calm Chestnut Vampire that had been eerily silent until now even though his Elder Brother had been interacting tenderly with his Doe Eyed Fae in such manner that would normally cause conflict between the Vampire Brothers. But when the Raven Haired Man deftly reached into his jacket pocket to retrieve the Amber Crystal that had not left his person since he had gotten his hands onto it at long last, Damon had found himself staring down at the Bennett Family Talisman with bitterness lingering in his gaze before extending his hand towards Amaya in unspoken offering.
And with an expression of sheer bewilderment etched across her angelic features as she tilted her head ever so adorably, Amaya silently grasped the Amber Crystal between her nimble fingers with furrowed brows of slight confusion that only seemed to heighten when the Elder Salvatore Brother reached down to caress the delicate skin of her cheek fondly before taking his leave from the Front Parlor as he made his way towards his Upstairs Bedroom. Though once he had been left alone with his Doe Eyed Girl, the Younger Salvatore Brother had stepped towards the Younger Gilbert Daughter after she had risen from the Coffee Table until his arms were wrapped firmly around her slender waist with his nose buried into her silken Mahogany Brown Waves as she leaned further into his embrace before gasping suddenly when one of his hands made an exploratory journey beneath the waistband of her jeans in silent search of the bejeweled end of the butt plug that he had sunk into her tight ass, his Dominant Aspect surfacing ever so slightly with the confirmation that she had indeed obeyed him and left her pretty little holes plugged as he had wanted.
"Stefan..." Amaya whimpered when his finger pushed against the butt plug that were buried deeply in her soft bottom, his arms tightening around her when she had begun trembling from the erotic stimulation until he were cradling her gently to his broad chest as though to keep her on her feet.
"Mmm... You've been so good for me, Kitten..." Stefan whispered huskily against the shell of her ear as he gripped onto the object wedged firmly in her rear entrance before slowly thrusting the toy in and out of her clenching hole. "I guess I should reward my Good Girl... Would you like that, Baby?"
"Yes, Sir..."