Chapter 1- This Is Their Life Now.

So, there is something you might not know about Hope and Lizzie's epic love story. They have been secretly hooking up for a year before they started dating. They only used to have sex when Hope came back from a big fight or if she had a really tough day and needed the sort of release that turning into a wolf can't fix. Hope was the one to start it, she always started it. And Lizzie never stood a chance because Hope always got what she wanted.

Let me take you back in time to explain how this all started, because it started out innocent enough. Well that's what they tell people. There was nothing innocent about it. The first night it happened Hope was meant to be bringing a new student to the school. She had to fight a group of vampires to protect a young 10-year-old witch. The vampires had killed her family. The young witch managed to hide herself in the crawl space underneath her house. The vampires were circling around the house when Hope and Alaric arrived. Alaric managed to surprise-stake one of them, but it just seemed to piss the rest of them off. The two of them fought off the vampires but one of them managed to find the young girl and pulled her out from under the house and sunk his teeth into her neck. Hope managed to kill him, but the damage was already done, and the young witch had died as a result.

Hope hated that she felt worthless and that she couldn't stop the incident from happening. When Alaric and Hope returned to the school around 8pm, she didn't talk to anyone. She just took off into the woods, she didn't even bother to get undressed before she quickly turned into her wolf and ran. She ran for a few hours before she made her way to the Old Mill. When she got there, Lizzie was waiting. She had a clean set of Hope's clothes in her lap. Hope transformed back into her human form and snatched the clothes from Lizzie and started to get dressed.

"Hope… I'm so..." Lizzie started.

"Don't you dare finish that sentence Lizzie or I swear to God…" Hope growled cutting Lizzie off mid-sentence.

"Okay, I won't… But I am here…" Lizzie continued.

"Lizzie. What the fuck did I just say?" Hope was getting pissed again.

"Okay, okay… It's just… My dad, he never told me what happened, he just said that you might need some help." Lizzie tried to explain.

"Lizzie. You are really starting to piss me off! Can you please… for once in your life… stop fucking talking?!" Hope stepped closer to Lizzie, her eyes filled with anger and hurt.

"No I won't stop talking, because I've dealt with your moody ass for years, Hope. Years! And I'd much rather have you pissed off at me than at everyone else in the school because when the 'Great Hope Mikaelson' is in a bad mood, everyone suffers! I can deal with you and your anger, but I will not let you hurt anyone tonight. I will not let you take your shitty mood into that school and fuck everyone up!" Lizzie retorted as she stepped into Hope's personal space.

Hope hated the fact that Lizzie was right, she knows that her moods can affect things in the school. But in that instance the hatred and distain she usually felt for Lizzie turned into pride and… lust. And that pissed her off even more. What made things worse were her actions following Lizzie's dramatic speech.

Hope's right hand found itself gripped somewhat tightly around Lizzie's throat as she knocked the blonde's legs from under her. Hope followed Lizzie down as her body hit the floor, Hope never removed her hand from Lizzie's neck, and she placed her legs on either side of the younger girl's waist. Lizzie gasped and moaned slightly at the sensation.

Hope lowered her head to Lizzie's ear. "What did I just fucking say to you?"

"You told me to stop talking…" Lizzie confirmed.

"Then why are you still talking?" Hope hissed.

"You asked me a question… What did you expect me to do?" Lizzie frowned.

"Stop. Fucking. Talking." Hope commanded as she crashed her lips into Lizzie's. Lizzie tried to fight Hope for a few seconds because her brain couldn't process what was happening, but it didn't last long before she welcomed Hope's mouth with her own. Lizzie had every opportunity to stop what was about to happen, but she didn't want to. It had been a long time since she had felt wanted, and Hope was definitely making her feel wanted.

Lizzie's hands instinctively reached up to find Hope's waist, but the auburn-haired girl had a different plan. She dropped her hand from Lizzie's neck and removed the blonde's hands from her own waist and pinned them above the younger girl's head, crossing her arms over at the wrist and gripping them in place with her left hand, as her right hand returned to Lizzie's neck. Hope never broke their kiss once during the whole incident.

Hope rolled her tongue across Lizzie's bottom lip and almost immediately Lizzie parted her lips, allowing Hope's tongue entrance. As their tongue's met for the first time, they both moaned. Lizzie withered slightly underneath Hope's touch. Hope pushed her tongue deeper inside Lizzie's mouth, their tongue's crashing together in an intense and fiery passion.

After a few minutes, Hope grew impatient. Her hands dropped from their positions and she started to play with the bottom of Lizzie's top. She pushed the top up her stomach and dragged her nails down the blonde's soft skin, each time pushing the top up a little further, until she reached the bottom of the younger girl's bra. Hope hesitated for a split second before she moved her hands to the placket and ripped Lizzie's top open, buttons flying all around before they dropped to the floor, breaking their kiss.

"Fuck. HOPE! That's my shirt!" Lizzie groaned but she got distracted when she felt Hope's lips trailing down her neck and onto her chest. Hope rolled back onto her ass as she pulled Lizzie up to sitting. She pulled off Lizzie's ripped shirt and unclasped the blonde's bra and pulled it off before she forced Lizzie back down again. Hope returned her lips to the girl's chest, leaving a trail of kisses down the cleavage, before she took a nipple in her mouth. Her tongue rolling and flicking across it, teeth grazing slightly as she tugged on it, causing Lizzie to moan softly at the pleasure.

Hope's left hand slipped down between them both and toyed with the waistband of the blonde's shorts, before she unbuttoned it and slid her hand under Lizzie's thong. Her fingers danced across the younger girl's folds before she parted them, placing two fingers on her clit and started circling it, dragging her nails across the little nub. Hope loved the fact that Lizzie was already wet.

Hope let the blonde's nipple fall from her mouth as she lifted her head up to Lizzie's ear, nibbled on her earlobe slightly before she whispered, "Mhmm, are you wet for me already Lizzie?" Lizzie's head was swimming and all she could do was moan in response. Hope laughed before she dropped her head back down to Lizzie's chest and took the other nipple in her mouth.

Hope's fingers still danced across Lizzie's bundle of nerves, she loved hearing the blonde's soft moans, but she needed to hear more. Hope dropped her fingers from Lizzie's centre and slowly pushed them inside her wet entrance. "Oh fuckk." Lizzie moaned. Hope steadied her hand for a few seconds before she started to build up momentum, starting off slowly and softly. But that was quickly thrown out of the window and Hope was filled with hunger and desire. Hope thrusted her fingers inside Lizzie with quite a bit of power and speed.

Hope started to grow impatient, she released her right hand from Lizzie's arms and snaked it down to the blonde's shorts. In one quick motion she lifted her head from Lizzie's chest, pulled the blonde's shorts off her body and settled her face in-between the younger girls' thighs. Her tongue danced feverishly across her friend's clit.

Both Hope and Lizzie moaned at the interaction. Lizzie's fingers found their way into Hope's perfect auburn hair, pulling the older girl closer. "Fuck… me… Hope…" Lizzie moaned out.

"That's my plan." Hope stated, momentarily lifting her head up, before she dropped it back down. Her tongue resumed its work, gliding over the sensitive little nub, occasionally she pushed her face further in and used her teeth to graze the area, never biting down as hard as she wanted to. Lizzie wriggled and moaned even more when the shorter girl used her teeth. Hope liked that.

After a couple of minutes of using her tongue and teeth, Hope moved her left hand from Lizzie's thigh and brought it up to Lizzie's centre. Her eyes flicked up to Lizzie's heaving chest and rested on the blonde's face as she pushed two fingers deep inside the welcoming entrance. "Ohhh… fucckkk." Lizzie moaned, causing a devilish grin on Hope's face.

Hope's movements were deliberate, but perfect for annoying the blonde and not letting her get any satisfaction, just yet. Hope thrusted her two fingers inside Lizzie with some force, waited a few seconds before she slowly dragged her fingers almost all the way out, only to thrust them deeply back in again. She loved feeling Lizzie's hips buck against her face every time her fingers thrusted. Her tongue still played with the blonde's clit.

Lizzie felt herself coming undone by Hope's actions. She didn't know how much longer she would last, but she needed it harder and faster. Every time she tried to verbalise what she wanted, her voice got caught in her throat and the only thing she could do was moan. She hated it, but she loved it. After about five more of Hope's deliberate finger thrusts, Lizzie finally found her voice, albeit very shaky and broken. "Fuck… Hope… harder… please…"

Hope shook her head slightly and groaned, but she eventually agreed. She pushed her fingers harder into Lizzie's wet entrance, building up the speed and momentum. It didn't take long for Lizzie's walls to violently constrict Hope's fingers, locking them in place, her thighs tightened around Hope's head as her nails dug into Hope's scalp. "Ooohhh, fuck… fuck… FUCCKKK… HO-HOOPPPEEE!"

As soon as Hope felt Lizzie's walls relax around her fingers, she removed them and dropped her head down to the blonde's entrance. Her tongue collecting all the sweet juices that were flowing out. Once she was satisfied that Lizzie was mostly juice free, she stood up, straightened her clothes and hair then turned and walked away from Lizzie's limp body.

"Are you seriously just going to leave me here?!" Lizzie shouted.

"Yup." Hope called back and headed into the school.

"For fuck sake." Lizzie grumbled as she rolled over onto her knees and forced herself up. Her legs were weak and couldn't hold herself upright properly. She picked up her thong and shorts from the floor and shimmied them on. She picked up her bra and put it on, followed by her ripped shirt. "Shit." She muttered when she realised that she couldn't button it up anymore. She folded it across her chest and marched back to the school.

When she got closer to the entrance, she syphoned some magic and muttered a spell. "Invisique." Lizzie rushed through the halls trying to avoid the few remaining stray students on their way to their bedrooms. Lizzie ran into her bedroom and slammed the door shut. She quickly looked around the room and was grateful that Josie wasn't here (she was staying with Penelope tonight) as she slid down the door.

After about ten minutes Lizzie finally pushed herself back up, walked over to her dresser and pulled some clean PJ's out. She gathered her shower stuff together then proceeded to the communal showers. Lizzie was in and out of the shower within fifteen minutes, she dried herself off, got dressed and headed back to her bedroom. She laid on her bed and tried to force herself to go to sleep, but she couldn't. It was at times like this that she would talk to Josie about what just happened, but she knew that her sister wouldn't believe her. As much as Josie cared about her, she would say that Lizzie had made it up and that she was fixated on it.

Lizzie shook her head and pushed herself up, she rolled over and pulled her diary out from it's hiding place and started writing. She knew that her diary was the one place she found solace at this school. If she wasn't having an 'episode' then she would be writing about it, or she would be talking to Josie. But Josie wasn't here, and she wouldn't understand so she found herself writing about the events that just happened.

Whilst Lizzie was recalling the events for her diary, she found herself getting wet again as the images flashed through her mind. Lizzie groaned as she tried to ignore the feelings bubbling away inside her. She finished writing and re-hid her diary under the floorboards beneath her bed and forced herself to sleep.

As Hope walked away from Lizzie, she was feeling extremely proud, but also slightly guilty for taking advantage of her. She didn't know what she was going to do going forward. She should probably tell Lizzie that it was a one-time thing and that it wouldn't happen again, because that's what she wanted to believe. But deep down a small part of her wanted to do it again and again. She loved the way the fierce, strong, breathtakingly beautiful Elizabeth Saltzman crumbled under her fingers. She could definitely get used to that feeling.

Hope pushed open the doors to the school and quickly made her way up to her own room. She managed to avoid everyone. As she walked into her bedroom, she quickly locked the door behind her and stripped off. She jumped onto her bed and retrieved her vibrator from the bedside cabinet. She turned it on and grinned as it buzzed to life in her hand. She positioned herself at the top of her mattress and opened her legs. She was soaked from her escapades and it just seemed to turn her on even more when she placed the toy at her centre.

Hope let the vibrations roll through her body for a few minutes before she dropped the toy lower and pushed it inside herself. Hope let out a deep moan and her left hand immediately went to her mouth. Lizzie's juices were still all over her fingers. She sucked her fingers into her mouth as her right hand guided the toy in a fast and frantic motion. It didn't take Hope long before she reached her climax, her hips lifted and her back arched. She moaned loudly as she rode out her orgasm, luckily, she still had her fingers in her mouth, so it wasn't as loud as her usual moans as she forgot to but a silencing spell on the door when she came in.

Hope's body dropped back down to the mattress and she lay there for a few minutes before she turned the vibrator off and pulled it out. She stood up and took it over to the sink to give it a wash before she returned it to its rightful home. The thought of using it on Lizzie had crossed her mind for a split second before she pushed it out of her mind. Hope walked over to her dresser and put on her dressing gown before she pulled out some clean PJ's, gathered her shower stuff and headed to the bathroom.

When she arrived the room was slightly misty and she could have sworn that she had picked up Lizzie's scent, but she just put it down to the fact that she had the blonde's scent all over her. She was kinda sad that she was about to wash it all away. But she knew that most of the other students would pick it up straight away and she didn't want to give anyone that satisfaction.

She took longer in the shower than she normally does. She wanted to make sure that every last bit of Lizzie's scent was gone. After about twenty minutes, Hope turned off the shower and got dressed. As she made her way out of the bathroom, she ran into someone, sending her shower caddy crashing to the floor.

"Shit… Sorry." Hope muttered as she bent down to collect her items. When she stood up, she was met by Josie's soft yet steely gaze. She panicked. She didn't know if Josie knew what she had just done. She didn't know if Lizzie had told her.

"Oh, wow. I didn't know you could apologise." Josie smiled.

"Yeah. It doesn't happen often so don't get used to it." Hope muttered as she stepped around Josie and headed back to her room.

"Hope. Wait... Are you okay?" Josie turned to face Hope.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Why?" Hope replied as she turned back.

"Erm, no reason. I was just asking." Josie's gaze dropped to the floor.

"Goodnight Josie." Hope left before the brunette could say anything else.

Hope made it back to her bedroom in one piece. She placed her dressing gown on the back of the door and dropped the shower caddy onto the dresser before she made her way over to the bed. She face-planted the pillow and was asleep within minutes. Finally putting the days events behind her. She knew that tomorrow was a whole new day, with a whole new set of challenges that awaited her. Namely, having to deal with Lizzie and Alaric. Hopefully not in that order or together for that matter. She definitely doesn't have the strength to deal with them both.