Elena went through the crowded party. Nervous. She felt as if she didn't belong in this place, it was to grand and pricy. Different for her.

She had Damon be her escort, since there was no other choice really. They danced, Damon tried to entertain her. But he could tell she just didn't seem to be in the mood for laughter and joy at the moment.

Her eyes moved around the room in the silence. She saw a familiar face. Kol. He seemed to sense her stare from afar and they immediately locked eyes. Elena had a feeling he would be coming here to take over the dance. And she was right.

Soon enough he was over and stopping Damon and Elena from the dance. Damon glared sullenly. "You must be Damon Salvatore. My brothers have told me so much about you," Kol said smoothly, looking over to Damon. "Can't say the same," Damon replied stiffly.

"Well of course. But mind if I cut in and have dance with this lovely lady," he arched a brow and turned to Elena. Elena felt a grin furling at her lips. She looked over to Damon and nodded her ok to him. He begrudgingly let of Elena and let Kol lead her deeper into the crowd.

"Nice to see you again," he remarked, as they started to dance the Spanish waltz together. Elena grinned politely. "It is. So how is everything going with adjusting?" she asked kindly. "Fine. Though I think the world has gotten more stupid and lazy over the years," he remarked, shrugged. His hand at her waist unconsciously tightened. In turn she shivered, a burning fire coiling in the pit of her stomach.

She grimaced, but quickly gained her composure. "Agreed. So you don't need any help with getting adjusted?" Elena asked, sounding kind of upset. She wanted to get to know Kol and see if he was just like his other siblings or not.

"I might," he offered, a crooked smirk teasing his lips. "It might be nice for you to help me," he boldly flirted. "Well I would love to help you," she felt herself unconsciously flirting back. She was easily falling for him. He looked at her with familiarity and knowing. As if he could see through to her soul. Like he had known her for a thousand years. It scared her and made her feel vulnerable to some creature who could be her demise in disguise.

His hand came up to cup her cheek, making her look up at him in the eye. "You're quite beautiful. Not to sound odd or anything," he said simply. Elena gulped. "You've seen two carbon copies of me in the past. Why would I be different?" she asked lowly, seeming genuinely confused.

"You're nothing like either of them. That's what makes you so interesting," he whispered, seeming endearing. Elena was buying everything. Surprisingly, he wasn't lying. All the words he had said were the truth.

Surprising.

They continued to dance. Too soon enough, it was over. Elena pulled back, but was suddenly yanked back against Kol's chest. She gasped in surprise and noticed the increase tempo of the song. They were soon dancing the tango together. Elena's breath became uneven and panted out.

They danced skillfully together. "You don't think I was just going to stop at once dance did you sweetheart?" he asked playfully. "Kinda did," she replied breathlessly.

He just chuckled in amusement.

They danced animatedly with one another. Elena felt herself get lost in the rhythm. Apparently they had drawn a small crowd around them, people watching infatuated with the gracefulness of them both together.

It soon stopped and they were left to stare at eachother intensely, frozen in their place.

"Come with me," he uttered suddenly. He gripped her wrist and dragged her away from the crowd. Elena felt fear hit her, but she felt she couldn't do anything against him. As if he had her under some kind of spell.

Soon enough they were far away from the crowd in an empty corridor of the large house. He stopped and turned to face her. His lips slammed down against hers with great force. Elena gasped suddenly, opening her up and leaving her vulnerable for him to devour her.

She felt her body start to work and she replied quickly and excited. He inwardly smirked. Everything was working perfectly for him.

His hand wound deeply into her hair, keeping her close to him. Elena's felt her conscious being induced under a golden haze. It was pleasurable and she didn't want it to stop. She definitely didn't want to stop it.

She eventually pulled away for breath, since she was still human and all. She stared down at the ground. His hand traveled across her cheek affectionately.

She gulped in a breath. This seemed to be happening to fast for her. She didn't know what to do. It was all too confusing for her.

She looked up at him hesitantly. "I'm sorry. But there's a lot of shit going on. I just don't think anything-" a quick peck on the lips cut her off. She stared at him fuzzily. "I can take your mind off of everything," he offered silkily. Elena felt herself caving into him, though she so badly knew it wasn't right to do.

"I must leave now. But I would love to see you again," Elena said softly and innocently. When she was ready to walk away, he quickly twirled her back against his chest. She gasped in pure surprise. "Kol," she said warningly.

His lips curled. "I know you want to," he replied cockily. "I do. I so badly want to," Elena breathed out honestly, her eyes wavering from his. "But. I don't know if I'm ready for it," his lips were kissing suggestively at her bare shoulder.

She now regretted wearing a strapless dress. She never thought she'd end up in this predicament. Though in her dreams last night, she had fantasized about this.

"But where would we. I mean there's like a million vampires around," Elena whimpered out hesitantly. "Come with me," his hand grasped her and lead her deeper into the empty corridor.

She gulped and couldn't believe she was doing it. But it felt right, she wanted this. It was about time she got what she wanted. For once.

Soon enough she was upstairs and in a large room. She looked around interested. Suddenly a burning palm was against the small of her back. She looked over her shoulder to see Kol staring back at her intensely. "You're beautiful. I still cannot get over it," he said affectionately, his lips against her skin once again.

She shivered. "You're handsome. It's like the whole original vampire family are gods and goddesses. It's unbearable sometimes," Elena whispered in a far away tone.

Kol just smirked. "People from different centuries seem to be more elegant and beautiful then the normal people now," he replied nonchalantly. "True," she agreed quietly.

His hands strayed down to the tight-wound buttons of her bodice. He seemed to quickly undo them and she was quickly freed from the dress. A breath escaped her shakily. She stood in front of him practically naked. He had probably seen a million women in his past. She felt self-conscious. Before she could cover herself up, he quickly gripped her forearms away from her.

He smirked, and kissed her ravishingly. She was unable to compete with the domineering force. Her fingers sunk deep into his unkempt hair, keeping him pulled close to her.

Her back sunk into the soft mattress of his. Soon enough they were both shed of their clothes. Kol thrusted into her skillfully. She moaned huskily, as he hit every new spots that she didn't even know existed.

He drove her to the edge, all knowing and smug of his immortal abilities. For the rest of the night, he worshipped her. Like the goddess she is, Kol thought sometime during the night.

Damon, Stefan, and the whole crew were trying to look for Elena. But Klaus easily warded them off, telling them to let her live a little for once.

When that hadn't worked. He simply threatened him. Though he didn't know why.

They left in worry and discontent. He listened in on them when the house was cleared. He fell away quickly in disgust unable to really listen. When he turned around to flee, but was confronted with his mother.

"Mama," he greeted in a small childish tone. She grinned shortly. "Niklaus," she said, patting his shoulder affectionately like she would've done when they were human. "Mama. Do you know what's will to happen to her and him?" he asked, motioning his head in the direction of his brother's from. Where him and the doppelganger were currently together.

Her face turned straight and serious. "They will be together. They'll be inseparable, Elena so much just has to think of Kol, then he'd be there for her. They will be considered the greatest lovers of all, and your brother will finally find happiness. As will you," she added the last part below a whisper.

Klaus stared at her with wide surprised eyes. "Who?" he questioned uncontrollably. "The one you seemed to have your eyes on tonight. I believe," Klaus unconsciously lit up in surprise and content.

"Thank you mother." He quickly thanked her and left the hall. Elena had fallen asleep after the tedious activities. Kol strayed awake staring at the beautiful tan goddess laying next to him. Eventually he fell into a deep sleep.

When the sun arose, Elena felt it poke at her consciousness and burn red behind her eyelids. Her eyelashes fluttered, her eyes opening wide to the world.

She looked around the room cluelessly, drunkenly remembering last night. She gasped inwardly, remembering how she easily jumped into bed with an original. Seeming like some kind of human whore that went for vampires only for blood or some shit.

God True Blood was getting to her head now.

She shook those thoughts from her head and quickly looked around for any signs of her clothes. She scrounged her bra and panties together and quickly dressed herself. Seeming to not even wake the sleeping vampire. She turned to look at him.

A look of sentimental hesitation passing across her face as she stared at his peaceful form. She looked around cluelessly and tried to find something to cover herself up. She only had the option of wearing his dress shirt from last night.

She buttoned it up. It hung and covered her at a decent amount. She was ready to flee, she slipped out of the door and was suddenly met with a built woman. She had a slight form and blonde hair that reminded her of Klaus' and Rebekah's color. "Hi. Um," Elena was at a lost for words, she just jerked her thumb over her shoulder and motioned to the door of Kol's room.

She only grinned knowingly. "I'm Esther," she introduced herself with a thick foreign accent. Elena froze, her eyes widening. "But I thought Klaus- um killed you?" she asked shakily.

"It's a long story," she dismissed. She seemed friendly enough, with a maternal aura resonating around her. It made Elena feel almost comfortable.

"Don't leave him. You and him have a great connection." She surprised Elena with those words. "Well. Um-" she just couldn't speak correctly in front of Esther for some reason.

"Don't be quick to dismiss my dear. If you let it be, this love could be your uprising," she whispered. Elena's eyes widened to saucers. Love? She's already fallen in love with two vampires, she didn't need another unstable one to worry about.

Though…..Kol seemed pretty mellow and stable. Maybe…

She just nodded silently, and watched as Esther left Elena alone. She turned around and slithered back into the room silently. She suddenly saw him awake and he was staring intently at her. She shivered being underneath his lustful gaze.

In a blink he was in front of her. Grasping her chin, forcing her gaze to meet his.

She stared at him nervously, biting her lip self-consciously. "You were going to leave," you could hear the discontent in his voice. She shivered. "You're mom convinced me to stay. So we could talk-" Elena drawled awkwardly. He laid across the bed, in all of his naked glory.

Elena felt it hard not to stare as she laid next to him. She closed her eyes and took a deep calming breath. Which didn't really help her out any. She looked in the other direction quickly. Kol only smirked, seeing her inner argument with herself playing in her eyes.

"Talk," he practically commanded. "Your mom was saying stuff that was really confusing," she whispered unevenly. "Like?" he queried, genuinely curious. "Well she said and I quote: "Don't be quick to dismiss my dear. If you let it be, this love could be your uprising." I honestly think that was quite weird," Elena added in her comment at the end.

Kol stared into space and just peeked over to Elena from the corner of his eye. "I don't completely disagree with the statement," he smirked slightly, in amusement to Elena's facial expressions.

She stared at him with wide eyes. "But Damon and Stefan, you know. And I'm way too broken, you probably wouldn't want someone like me around," Elena frowned, degrading herself.

Kol leant over and kissed her earlobe. "Never," he whispered, his hand sliding across her ribcage. He burnt her to the touch, through the flimsy material of his shirt. She shivered uncontrollably, feeling herself leaning into him.

She gulped and just nodded shortly, giving him her silent answer. Kol inwardly smirked.

One night was all it took.

Chapter 2 is up. Hope you enjoyed, please review. :D