"She doesn't seem like a bitch." Stefan whispered in Katherine's ear as they watched the owner of the house, mingle and talk amongst her guest. Her eyes never leaving Katherine.

It was like their eyes couldn't get off each other, reminded Stefan of being in a staredown between two enemies.

"She is. Don't let her guise fool you. She'll be over here in five seconds, we argue, she says something that throws me off, and then she'll push me out of the way to hit on you." Katherine rolled her eyes as the bitch was coming over. She had her dark hair tied up and a small headband on her head, that was black matching her dress. Her dress was a low-cut and pressed against her tiny breast to make them bigger. A shiny necklace hung from her neck and dangled between her breast as she held a cigarette in one hand and a full wine glass in the other. Her lips were a dark red, like ruby, like black. Her dark brown eyes were watching Katherine's every move as Katherine stood there watching her, glaring at her.

The bitch walked up to them. She was placing her cigarette in her mouth and was taking a nice good puff of it. She slightly pulled her cigarette from her mouth and blew out the smoke into a heart. It was a trick she learned from her former lover.

"Hello, Katherine. How is everything?" She reached out with her hand to shake Stefan's hand, not really paying attention to notice that Stefan wasn't Ben.

Katherine stepped in front of Stefan and she slapped away the reached out hand.

"Isobel, don't pretend you care. I'm surprised you invited us here. I'd think you wouldn't care with your high status." Katherine said dryly.

Isobel scoffed with a smile and then stepped closer to Katherine. Her head bumping hers.

"Move out of the way, little bitch. Just because your my niece doesn't mean I give you special treatment. Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. The. Way. I want to say hi to Ben."

Isobel stepped back and moved her hand to Katherine's arm to push her out of the way. Katherine moved out of the way, not really caring. She was smiling because Stefan was not Ben.

"Hello, Be..." Isobel froze.

This was not Ben.

Katherine's date had green eyes that reminded her of the forest, the woods, money. His hair was standing all over his head, spiked up, blondish-brown. His stare was filled with nothing,plan and bored, maybe.

A smile crept to Isobel's face as she reached out her hand, once again, to shake hands with him. Stefan shook her hand and she admired the grip that he gave her.

Oh, good grip this boy has. And he looks younger. Jack pot! Good grip equals good grip on hips.

Isobel felt herself grow wetter in her dress, she rubbed her thighs together and pulled her hand back as Stefan did the same.

"I'm Isobel and you are?"

"Stefan, Katherine's date."

Isobel chuckled.

"I know but no one really gives a shit about Katherine. She's just trash. You don't want her. You want a real woman." Isobel emphasized on the word real as she leaned closer towards Stefan. She took a sip of her wine and licked her lips at the taste. Her cigarette was still blazing smoke and was getting smaller by the minute.

Katherine watched what was un-folding in front of her and she grew red hot in the face. She shook her head and instead of fighting and throwing a bitch fit because her aunt was hitting on her dates again. She just stepped back and walked away. Her gaze looking for a sister.

She found her by the bar. Damon was drinking, Elena wasn't.

She walked up to them and rubbed her cheeks.

"What's wrong? Did you see Ben? Where's Stefan?" Elena craned her head to see Stefan, to see if his black and purple was walking up, but she no one. The crowd was starting to get even bigger as more people flooded in.

"He's not coming. Isobel got him. She's like a fucking spider. She sees her prey and goes in for the kill. I can't stand this. I hate her so fucking much. I want to smash her face in and..." Katherine trailed on as she shook her head in frustration, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"Why didn't you? Katherine remember Ben is here. You gotta put a poker face on so he can't see this."

Katherine rubbed her hands down her face and shook her entire body. She looked back at Elena and then at Damon. He was half sitting on the stool, he was drinking back something brownish that looked like pee.

Was it apple juice?

Katherine would fall on the floor and kick up her legs if it was apple juice.

But she didn't say anything. She just walked past Elena to the bar and slapped the counter.

"Bartender, give me sex on a beach and a lime. Isobel wants to pull out her guns. Then shit, I need to pull out the nukes."

;..;

'If we ever have time, I'm going to fuck you silly.'

Stefan shivered at Katherine's words in his ear.

He wasn't a virgin but he was never open with his sex life as Damon and the rest of the guys were.

He kept to himself and hearing that from Katherine's lips was a...turn on.

He wasn't a virgin to the sex. He knew what to do.

Shed clothes. Lay her down, stick it in, thrust for a bit. You cum and then roll off of her.

It's what him and his last girlfriend did.

He never slept with Anna. She just gave him a blowjob and he didn't like it at first. He felt that it was too intimate but after awhile he kept finding himself asking for more. She'd give it to him and it got down to the point if they were at her house, studying for any test, she just rip off his pants and take him into her mouth. Stefan would continue to study unless he was getting way to into it and thrust up in her mouth.

That was all, but now after hearing Katherine say those eleven words. He grew hard in his pants and looked at Damon with a shocked expression on his face. He wasn't sure what to say back because he really wasn't loud with his sexual actives. He kept them to himself.

But he was secretly hoping that Katherine kept to her promise. He really really wanted to fuck Katherine.

He went out with her a few times.

The first time was to the movies to see some kiddie movie. Toy Story 3. It was a kiddie movie but Katherine wanted to see it, so he took her. They went to the movies and sat there through the entire thing. Nothing happened. Until Stefan had pulled up in her driveway and then she attacked him with kisses. Her kisses were soft and smooth and it brought blood down south. A plus that he avoided numerous times. He'd read if he had a hard-on, which was rarely, lie...most times.

The first date was just kisses. The second time he took her out was to the mall to go shop for the colors. He brought her home and she invited him inside to place the dress in the closet, she had brought other things besides the dress. He laid the dress out on the bed and turned around too see Katherine standing in the doorway. Her hand was propped up against the doorway and her body blocked the way out.

He stepped closer to her, hoping for her to move.

She wrapped her leg around him and pulled him closer, rubbing her pelvis against his and he groaned. He needed release, but he told her that he couldn't do that. She pouted and then asked if he settled for kisses, he had great lips. He shrugged his shoulders and said why not.

There was three dates and then four. Normally a couple who had sex already before the relationship had sex after the fourth date. But Katherine and him waited. She teased him after each date. He'd kiss her silly until she was ripping at his belt. He declined and told her not yet.

He wasn't ready.

But right now, as Isobel, her aunt, was talking to him about things he really didn't give a shit about. His thoughts were focused on craned his neck, looking for her and when he found her dancing and bumping her hips with Elena. He pushed Isobel out of the way, lightly, telling her excuse me before he walked over to Katherine. He grabbed her arm to turn her around. She turned around to face him, a smile on her lips and her eyes were a little hazy.

She was drunk. Not good.

"Are you drunk, Kat?"

She shook her head and then stilled. She looked at Stefan, curiosity in her eyes.

"Nope. I'm perfectly fine just enjoying time with my sister. Are you done with that stupid cow slut bag?"

There was jealously in her eyes and it made him get harder and he wasn't even sure why he was so hard.

Maybe because he waited patiently to have sex with Katherine and he felt that tonight was the night.

"I pushed her out of the way, while I made my way towards you. I want to meet you somewhere and..." He trailed off his words and Katherine's eyes lit up.

She knew what he wanted.

She wanted it too.

Katherine turned her head towards her sister, who was joined by Damon. He was twirling her around the dance floor and she was smiling. His hand was on her back and she was pressed to his body. Katherine saw their lips moving and she wished that she could hear what they were saying but she was happy not hearing as well.

Her and Stefan were going to ride bare back.

Oh yeah!

She grabbed her Stefan's hand and pulled him off the dance floor, passed the bar, and up the grand staircase of stairs as she giggled along the way to the hallway.

Stefan was watching her walk up the stairs. He wasn't down to fuck in someone elses house but that someone was a old woman who was trying to hit on him. She insulted Katherine and made her leave, not with words but with her gestures. Stefan saw when she had left, but was being nice. he didn't want to be mean.

But now he was going to let himself be taken over by lust. He was going to forget about being boring old 'Stefan' but not caring 'Damon'.

"Let's fuck in her room." Katherine laughed and Stefan chuckled.

He knew what she meant by her.

They continued to walk down the hallway till they came to a door. It was dressed in black and had dead roses hanging from the door.

For only that night.

Katherine didn't care and opened the door, turning the knob.

The door opened and they were in cased in total darkness. Katherine pulled Stefan inside. He came inside and was thrown on the bed. He bounced on it and watched Katherine's shape in the darkness. Her outline. She closed the door and didn't even think about locking it. She came over towards him and switched on the lamp next to the dresser

Stefan's eyes slanted and he looked at her through hooded gaze as she took off her shoulders and slid up his body. Her breast rubbed against his erection and he moved his hips in response.

"Unzip my dress. I want to feel all of you." She licked her lips and came up his body, her breast rubbing past his.

His hand reached around her body and found the zipper that was hiding all her secrets, all her assets.

He pulled the zipper down and felt it layer down from her back.

He pulled the dress down as her mouth met his.

They kissed hungrily, lust fueling them.

Katherine rose up her hips and Stefan pushed the dress down her body. It hit the floor and Katherine wiggled on top of him. Her hand blindly reaching for his buckle as they continue to kiss.

Minutes later, after their tongue met and danced around each other. Stefan was out of his pants and he was taking off his jacket, vest, and button up, not all at the same time.

Minutes later after that, he was completely naked under her and they never broke the kiss.

Their mouths couldn't get enough of each other.

Katherine grounded her middle against his erection and they both groaned.

Katherine had on no bra but she had on bottoms, lace bottoms.

Stefan's rose over her ass; he cupped her ass.

It wasn't big and it wasn't too small. It fit just right.

He slapped her ass and pulled her tighter on him, into him.

Katherine pulled back from his kisses and slid down his body. She was taking off her underwear, she was waiting in anticipation. She wanted to see what Stefan's cock looked like.

Seconds later she saw it and she was literally drooling.

It look delicious.

He was huge.

"Your big."

Stefan chuckled.

"I know. Now place your mouth on me sweetness."

;..;

Elena bent backward as far as her belly would allow her, giggling and smiling, looking around the room. Damon pulled her back up and kissed her on the cheek before they danced around the room again.

"You look very hot tonight." Damon whispered into her ear as they continued to dance.

Elena blushed and giggled lightly as Damon pressed her more into him. Her meeting his erection. He felt bigger than the average man, which was true.

"You feel hot tonight." Elena flicked her tongue between her teeth and rubbed her thigh lazily over his erection.

He clenched his teeth and locked his jaw, groaning lightly in his mouth.

"Quit it. Tease."

"Not a tease." She drew out each word as he continued to skate her across the floor.

"Yes, you are."

Elena opened her mouth to tell him that she wanted to go upstairs and ride Damon fast and have him pound her deep but a voice and a smell interrupted her.

"Hello Katherine I see that your fooling with guys younger than me. You can pose as the sweet Elena but you can't be her. Even with this ass. It's fake"

Elena turned to greet Ben. She knew it was him, but his hands cupped her ass and she gasped in her mouth.

She felt sick and violated.

She was going to slap him, but before she could.

Damon dropped his hold on her, pushed her gently to the side, and punched Ben on the face. Sending him on the floor, holding his broken nose.

TBC