Chapter 12

Stefan entered Damon's room, breathing in the smell of his cologne and approached the bed as Damon came in behind him and locked the door. He climbed onto the bed and turned onto his back, looking towards him. Damon began to undress and so Stefan did the same. When they were both naked Damon stood looking at him and thinking.

"No Elena, no talking about it afterwards?" Stefan nodded in response. "How rough do you want this?" Damon asked and Stefan winced a little in memory of the pain from the other day. Damon nodded a little and Stefan felt a pang of guilt hit him.

"I want it all, it just hurt so much at first…but I want it all." He corrected himself and Damon gave him a weak smile. "You always let me let go completely. I want you to do the same. I just…might need to feed on you to heal for tonight."

"I'm not going to hurt you like that again."

"But I want you to…"

"I didn't have to do that Stefan. I just wanted to hurt you." Damon sighed and Stefan gulped. "We'll start slow and easy ok."

"Then you'll let go?" Stefan asked hopefully and Damon grinned, excited at Stefan's desire to have him rough. Stefan nodded and opened his legs in invitation, but Damon shook his head.

"Stand up. That drawer in there, get me the tube." He instructed and Stefan reached in and pulled out some lubricant. He smiled in relief – this would make it much easier. Is this what he had used yesterday? "Come here." Stefan approached him and handed him the tube.

Damon took the tube from him and opened it, smearing some onto his fingers as Stefan watched, his heart beat thundering in his ears. Stefan waited for Damon to insert his fingers but instead Damon reached down and stroked himself, coating his manhood slowly. He sighed and closed his eyes as he teased himself and grew harder. Stefan watched and felt his own manhood twitch in excitement. He wanted to touch him. He leant in and began to kiss him as Damon pumped himself lazily. Stefan pushed his tongue into his mouth and Damon hummed. He reached down and placed his hand on top of Damon's and Damon removed his hand to let Stefan take over. The lubricant made the action feel so silky and pleasant as Stefan moved over the flesh and Damon made a few sighs and moans at the back of his throat. Stefan continued to kiss him, holding him around his waist with his free hand.

He jumped a little when he felt coldness against his entrance. Damon had reached down and inserted his finger covered in lube and was gently massaging the hole there. Stefan relaxed and enjoyed the sensation as Damon pushed his finger in gently. Stefan broke away from his mouth to moan.

"Let me suck you? Uhhh…" Damon had two fingers in now and it didn't hurt or feel weird now.

"Not right now." Damon panted and Stefan grunted in disappointment.

"Please…" He'd never done it before and he wanted to. Damon had swallowed him yesterday and it felt unbelievable. He wanted to let Damon feel that too. He pumped him excitedly, hoping to change his mind and Damon moaned and hung his mouth open.

"Later." He breathed and pushed a third finger inside of him as Stefan leaned into him for support.

"You promise?" Stefan squeaked and closed his eyes. Damon hummed in agreement and suddenly pulled all of his fingers out abruptly, making Stefan's eyes pop open. Stefan leaned back to ask why when Damon's vampire face appeared and he stepped back in surprise as Damon bore his fangs and pushed him into the wall fiercely, biting and drinking deep from his neck. Stefan struggled not to feel pain and resist and Damon pinned him hard enough to bruise so that he couldn't move. It was uncomfortable though and he couldn't resist trying to push Damon's hold a little. Before he knew it Damon had swept his legs from under him and lifted them around his waist. Stefan yelled in surprise and clutched Damon's back, holding on desperately in case he was dropped.

Damon drank on, in little mouthfuls and then pulled back to kiss him passionately as he pushed his erection inside of him in one go again. Stefan gasped from the shock but it didn't hurt this time. He didn't have time to utter a word as Damon began to ram into him fiercely, hungrily as he lay pinned and holding onto him. Damon's mouth was everywhere – in his mouth, at his throat, biting his lip and growling as Stefan's body was jolted into the wall over and over again.

Stefan panted and tried to collect the pieces of his scattered brain but it was impossible with Damon consuming him like this. He thought Damon might calm down and release soon as Damon started to slow his movements gradually. Stefan panted exhausted and began to feel his climax start just from the penetration alone. He made small moaning sounds and lay his head back into the wall. The wall disappeared suddenly and Stefan was flying through the air and landing in a heap onto the bed. He shouted in surprise and opened his eyes, just in time to see Damon crawl over him and pull him forward into his lap. Yet again Damon had total control over his body. His insides were sensitive now and sinking down onto Damon's manhood felt great. He moaned at the action and Damon began to move him up and down on top of him. His vampire face was still at the surface and Stefan closed his eyes, feeling his own veins show in desire. Damon bit into his neck again, growling and hammering into him as he moved Stefan's hips in rhythm and Stefan cried in pleasure and climaxed against Damon's stomach. Damon kept going, making his climax stretch and Stefan folded his arms around his back and fell forward into Damon's neck as he tried to recover some energy. He bit into his neck in an effort to make Damon climax too but Damon stopped moving and moaned as he drank, flexing his hips up every now and then.

"Stop…" Damon breathed and Stefan did so, licking over his shoulder to collect any drips and Damon groaned in lust. Damon leaned them over so that Stefan was on his back again and he hooked Stefan's legs around his neck. Stefan gasped as Damon leaned in. He was in impossibly deep. Stefan shouted out a little in fear and Damon began his thrusting again. It didn't take long before Damon was growling in restraint at his own climax and Stefan was tossing his head desperately to have another climax too. Damon stopped just as they were both so close and pulled out.

"Damon!" Stefan growled, vexed and desperate and Damon got off of the bed and dragged him by his ankles down to the end of the mattress. "What are you doing?" Stefan panted desperately and Damon's vampire face returned. He pulled Stefan by his waist and lifted him again, turning him quickly and pushing him face down on the mattress in a kneeling position on the floor.

"Hold on." He growled and Stefan opened his legs wide and held the bed frame for dear life as Damon entered him from behind again. Stefan cried in pleasure and Damon held him firmly, dominating him as he rode another climax. He had no seed left to spill but his body jolted anyway. He gasped and cried into the mattress below him as Damon spilled inside of him finally. Damon stilled and cried out a satisfied and breathy moan. He rubbed his hands over Stefan's behind and licked up his spine as Stefan shivered at every touch. His body was alive and glorious with sensitivity. After a few minutes Stefan began to drop off into a snooze when Damon leaned in and whispered in his ear.

"Cherry on the cake?"

"Hmmm?" Stefan murmured, half dazed and Damon withdrew from inside of him. Damon pulled him backwards into an embrace and Stefan lay back into him, immediately feeling that Damon was still erect. How? Wasn't he wrung out and empty by now? Damon growled in the back of his throat and bit Stefan's shoulder to snack and Stefan tilted his head back sighing.

"You wanted some exercise?" Damon purred and Stefan moaned and leaned into his touches. Damon stood and lifted him, sitting him down on his side table. Stefan struggled to stay upright as he looked at him in amazement. Damon stood up and pulled him forward again until he was sheathed inside. Stefan leaned back on his elbows and tried to breathe.

"I can't Damon, I'm exhausted." He sighed and Damon just chuckled. He leaned into Stefan's chest and flicked his nipple with his tongue and Stefan let out a sigh.

"Be a vampire Stefan." He whispered and Stefan felt his veins come to the surface of his eyes. Damon bit into his chest and drew out a mouthful and Stefan panted, feeling the desire to feed overwhelm him as he grabbed Damon roughly and pushed him back, biting into his neck hungrily. Damon encouraged it as he started to move in and out of him again. Stefan gasped, spilling some blood down his shoulder as he did so, but he tightened his grip and locked his jaw onto his artery and fed as Damon moaned and pounded into him, moving him around the desk as items placed there fell and smashed. The table began to rock back and forth with the force of their movements and Stefan pulled his teeth out and roared loudly, lost in instinct. Damon looked a little weaker now from the blood loss but he was still thrusting wildly. Stefan pushed them forward off of the table and they landed with a crash, the table following them as it broke to pieces on top of Stefan's back, but Stefan hardly noticed. Damon finally released his hold and fell back into the carpet as Stefan growled again and pinned his hands down.

Damon was his now. He climbed off of his erection and Damon groaned desperately. Payback was a bitch. Stefan lay between his legs and fed some more from his chest as it heaved.

"Stefan…" Damon whined and Stefan chuckled against his skin and pulled his teeth out. It was liberating to see Damon now so weak and desperate. He taken so much of his blood, Damon couldn't hold him anymore. Stefan finally leaned down and took him in his mouth. Damon yelped and moaned. Stefan had never done this before but he was going to give it a shot. Damon was much bigger than he realised though. He tried to keep his teeth away as he sucked and stroked with his tongue. Damon had him every which way today and he was going to strive for wrecking Damon's mind too. As he sucked he ran his finger over Damon's entrance and Damon moaned loudly and gyrated. He wanted to take him here too. He pulled his mouth from his erection and licked his fingers to insert them.

"No." Damon whispered and Stefan looked to him in surprise. "Suck me please." Damon whined. Stefan blinked. He wanted to be inside of him.

"I want to…"

"Stefan I can't wait." Damon flushed and begged and Stefan nodded and took him back into his mouth again, sucking with renewed vigour. He slipped his finger inside of his entrance as he sucked and Damon shouted incoherently and bucked upwards. He would settle for this instead. He slid his fingers in and out as Damon began to shout loudly, almost a step from pain. If Stefan hadn't had his continuing erection and gyrating as an indication, he might have believed Damon was in pain and wanted him to stop. He sped all his movements up, pushing his fingers so deep inside, Damon screamed and emptied into his mouth. It was such a huge reaction that Stefan wasn't prepared for and he struggled, choking slightly as Damon's seed poured into his mouth. He struggled to swallow and had to squeeze his eyes closed until it was over. Damon melted into the floor as he slipped him out of his mouth panting for air. Damon closed his eyes and kept silent as Stefan spoke to him gently, asking him if he was ok. Damon didn't respond. Stefan leaned over him and stroked his face, but he could see Damon was out of it. He carefully lifted him under his back, struggling slightly as he stood but he managed to get them both over to Damon's bed and covered with his duvet. Damon was completely gone and peaceful and Stefan hazily checked the time. They had 4 hours before the ball. They could sleep and then get ready and plan. Damon was asleep so he couldn't argue this time as Stefan wrapped himself around him, kissing his mouth gently before he lay his head in the crook of Damon's neck and fell asleep.

"Uhhh…wait…" Damon mumbled in his sleep, rousing Stefan from the best sleep he'd ever had. "Katherine…"

Stefan lifted his head at the mention of her name and Damon tightened his hold around him. In his sleep Damon had turned to him and embraced him. Stefan sighed comfortably. Did Damon think he was Katherine though? The thought made him nervous. If he still felt for Katherine he might not be able to go through with their plan tonight. Stefan frowned and looked at his face, hoping he'd say something more that would allude to what he was dreaming about. He'd read that often asking questions when someone was in this state meant you could access their subconscious mind, but there was also a risk of waking them too. Damon eyelids fluttered with movement indicating he was still dreaming.

"Damon?" Stefan whispered very gently and Damon hummed. "Do you love Katherine?" He could hear his own heart beat frantically, hoping that Damon couldn't. Damon crooked an eyebrow.

"Katherine…" He sighed and Stefan bit his lip. What did that mean? Was that a yes? Damon sighed again. "Stefan…" He whispered quietly and Stefan held his breath.

"Do you love Stefan?"

"She hurt him."

"Do you love him?"

"He's my brother." Damon frowned a little and Stefan stopped for a little while and lay his head back into his neck, not wanting to risk waking him. It took awhile for his heart beat to slow. Why had he asked him that? He held perfectly still as Damon's breathing lulled him. He wanted Damon to feel something, that was the truth of it – because he did. There was no mistaking it. He knew now that he couldn't stop having this and he certainly couldn't be with Elena at the same time. It wasn't right and not fair to her. He'd have to tell her tonight once Katherine was dead. He leaned his head up again and looked at Damon's face. He was beautiful, he'd never noticed it. Of course it had never escaped his notice that Damon was very attractive – he'd always hated that. Damon only had to look at a girl with those glowing blue eyes and they would take their underwear off for him without question. Not only did Damon have the looks, he had the confidence and charm. He'd just never directed it at Stefan until now.

Damon had the softer features of their mother – full lips, blushing cheeks and delicately shaped eyes. Stefan inherited their fathers' traits much more and although he had always thought he was handsome, Damon had always been the 'prettier' one of the two of them. Stefan shook his head slowly. Suddenly Damon had gone from being his annoying older brother to being beautiful and sexy? What was up with the universe and how did he press pause? Did he want to press pause?

"Hmmmn." Damon mumbled again and slid his hand up Stefan's side slowly. Stefan closed his eyes enjoying the gentleness of it. Damon was close to waking now. They probably should get up. He leaned in and placed his lips onto Damon's gently. Damon responded to the kiss and held him around his back closer to him. Stefan could feel a growing erection pressing into him and he wished they had time. They really had to get up now though. He gave a small groan of frustration at that and Damon opened his eyes.

"Stefan?" He whispered and pulled back a little, removing his hands as Stefan sat up feeling caught out.

"That was quite some exercise." Stefan commented lightly but he felt disappointed in Damon's reaction. Damon blushed as he tried to recall their carnal activities and sat up looking embarrassed.

"Sorry. I never fall asleep." He mumbled and got out of the bed, before realising he had an erection. Oddly he grabbed his jeans from the floor, unwilling to stand up and walk from the bed nude. It didn't escape Stefan's notice that Damon felt awkward and ill at ease. How could he? They'd been sleeping together for days now. Why was he embarrassed to show off his body? Damon normal didn't bat an eyelid at walking around completely starkers especially to annoy people.

"Everything ok?"

"Yeah, we should just get ready for tonight." Damon fastened his jeans up and turned back to him. Stefan got out of the bed and walked around the bed to retrieve his clothing. Damon watched him, looking at his body as he moved and Stefan swore he saw some blushing on his cheeks.

"You not going to ask me for my rating?" Stefan asked and Damon blinked at him.

"Huh?"

"Your score for demonstration of your exercise skills?" Stefan tried to joke. Instead of becoming smug like usual Damon gave a short laugh of embarrassment and looked away. "What's wrong? You wanted this didn't you?"

"Of course I did." He said too quickly.

"I didn't hurt you did I?"

"Huh?" Where were Damon's listening skills today?

"When I used my fingers. I wasn't sure if you were enjoying it." Stefan pulled his shirt over his head again, dressed once more and Damon paled a little and licked his lips.

"Yeah…no, you didn't hurt me. It was fine."

"Fine?" Stefan gave a chuckle and folded his arms. "You passed out afterwards. I had to carry you to bed." Damon blew out a breath and ran his hand through one side of his hair, tilting his head.

"Sorry." Damon apologised. Stefan stepped up to him and he looked nervous. He cupped his cheek and Damon's eyes widened marginally. "Thanks."

"Huh?"

"I loved it." Stefan said and leaned in placing a small kiss on his lips. Damon pulled back after a few seconds and gave an embarrassed laugh again before stepping away.

"Let's get our heads in gear. We've got a bitch troll to kill tonight." He said and Stefan watched him leave the room, stupefied by his reaction. Had he done something wrong? Was he mad because he had slept beside him? He hadn't want to sleep in the bed with him that other time, maybe that was what was wrong here. He honestly couldn't figure it out. As he began to walk down the stairs he remembered his body and stopped, wincing. He felt raw inside from how rough Damon had been and how many items of furniture he'd being taken on or against. He groaned a little.

"Damon?" He called. He needed to feed to heal to be on top form. Damon didn't respond so he limped down the remaining stairs a little to find Damon in the kitchen, pouring some blood from his wrist into a cup with deer in it. He stopped and watched in surprise.

"Maybe I shouldn't mix today. It should be all yours." He commented and Damon seemed to tense at the idea.

"I haven't fed yet so I don't have enough Stefan. Besides, this'll help keep you on track." He handed him the glass and Stefan took it, disappointed. "How badly do you hurt?"

"I'll be fine if I can have some more once you've fed." Stefan began to drink as Damon watched him, his expression unreadable. "Can I feed from the vein? It's so much better."

"Stefan…" Damon sighed and closed his eyes, seemingly frustrated. "I can't. I need to stay sharp and focussed tonight."

"Ok." Stefan said quietly, feeling chastised and Damon looked at him guiltily.

"I'll pour some out for you after I've had a shower ok?" Damon offered and Stefan nodded silently and gave him a tight smile. Damon nodded and went back up to his room to feed and wash. Stefan began the process of showering and dressing himself in his costume attire. The whole time, he thought on how strange Damon was being. He wanted to understand. He needed to understand if this weirdness would continue. Damon had always been able to switch to being his usual self straight after they had slept together, so why was this occasion different? He gulped as his stomach rolled anxiously. Had Damon had enough of it all? Was he going to stop this?

He left him out a glass full of his blood, true to his word and Stefan drank it down, savouring the taste as Damon fed again discretely. They left together in the Camaro, not really speaking other than to confirm their plan. Caroline was going to lure Katherine up to one of the rooms they were waiting for her inside and Bonnie was going to spell the room so that she couldn't escape. They were going to ascertain firstly, what she wanted the moonstone for and then kill her finally. They both felt confident it would work. Damon had pulled his calm exterior back on again as they had arrived and Stefan took a deep breath and did the same. He would deal with Damon's weirdness later, right now they had to be focussed.

Everything seemed to go according to plan as Caroline led her in and then laughed in glee that she had been able to fool her. Stefan couldn't suppress a smile at Caroline's exuberance as she bounced happily back down the stairs to leave Katherine to her well deserved fate. At the same time they both stepped out of hiding and Katherine turned around and smirked at them both.

"Of course, it's the danger twins." She snorted.

"Hello Katherine." Stefan smiled politely.

"Where's the moonstone?" She cut to the chase.

"Why do you want it?" Damon asked calmly.

"That would be telling now wouldn't it? Give it to me."

"Hmmm….nah. What do you think Stef? Should we let lady harlet here have the moonstone?" He pulled it from his top pocket and tossed it in the air, catching it with ease as he gave her a toothy grin. Stefan liked where he was going with this and folded his arms and hummed too, pulling out his stake, special carved just for her. She eyed it and swayed her hips as she walked towards him confidently.

"Now you don't really think you can kill me with that do you?"

"No." Stefan tilted his head in admission and looked to Damon as he pulled a large rifle out and aimed it at her heart. It was a Rick special and fired Wooden stakes through the barrel – quite ingenious. "But he can." Stefan smiled and Damon fired a stake into her back. It didn't quite go through her heart, but that hadn't been his intention. He wanted to know what they were up against, what she knew. She screamed and clutched her back as she fell forward slightly and Damon laughed in glee. He'd wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer for all of the pain she'd caused him. He was going to enjoy this.

Stefan dove forward and tried to stab her but she deflected with her arm, piercing her upper arm instead as Stefan struggled with her. She tossed him backwards and he fell to a heap. Damon moved forward, grabbing the stake from her back and tried to stake her again but she tossed him into a chair like garbage and he hit his head dazed. Stefan threw a few stakes at her, courtesy of another one of Rick's inventions but she was just too fast. She had time on them. She made them and she'd been around a while before they had even been conceived of.

Damon rose back up again and tried to get her while she was fighting Stefan but Stefan was thrown into a wall and collapsed injured. He looked over at Stefan frantically checking he was ok and in that second she grabbed his hand and twisted him so that the stake was now pointing at his heart. He struggled, giving it all of his strength as the stake pushed further and further towards him. He brought his other hand up to hold it back but it began to pierce his skin slowly.

"Damon!" Stefan shouted in fear and grabbed her around her neck from behind, pulling her back from him until they fell on the floor, Stefan strangling her with his arm as Damon stepped forward relieved and bleeding and aimed high to stake her once and for all when Jeremy dashed in.

"Stop! Everything you're doing to her is hurting Elena!" He shouted and Damon paused panting in disbelief. He looked into her eyes and she smiled widely in response and he knew it was true. He frowned not wanting to believe it as Stefan looked to him in terror and released her from his hold. She pushed him aside and stood up smugly. Damon stepped back, stake still in hand as he tried to process it.

"You think you're the only one with a witch on their side?" She asked sweetly and Damon stared trapped in her gaze.

"Jeremy go check Elena's ok!" Stefan instructed and Jeremy dashed out.

"Yeah let's make sure poor Elena's ok. Let's just give her a little more pressure." She grabbed a stake from the floor and dragged it deep into the palm of her hand slicing it open. Stefan grabbed it from her and she lifted another. They both stood motionless and unsure how to react now.

"This is really gonna hurt." She smiled and moved to stab herself in the stomach.

"Wait!" Damon shouted and she paused and raised her eyebrows. She sat down calmly and crossed her legs.

"Ok. So commanding Damon. I like you like this." She flirted and he snorted as Stefan looked to him. She looked at Stefan, noticing how Stefan was looking Damon over for injuries and she raised an eyebrow.

"Tell me Stefan, since we are all locked in here together – doesn't it bother you Damon's in love with your girlfriend?"

"That was a pathetic try." Stefan smiled. He knew Damon had feelings for Elena, they had head butted about it before but he knew she was just trying to distract them.

"Maybe you're just not bothered about it anymore." She smiled and sat back into the sofa as they both stared at her. "Has a dull human life and girlfriend finally outlived its novelty Stefan?"

"Maybe we should gag her. If I have to listen to her all night I'm going to get a migraine." Damon moaned and moved to pour himself a drink from the conveniently placed brandy table in the corner.

"All night huh? Now that would be some exercise. Some people might say a talk-a-thon." She kept her expression innocent and Stefan looked at her and felt the hairs on his body all rise. Why would she use that term? His heart began to beat faster and he shot a look over at Damon as he tried to remain calm. Damon was doing well at pretending he didn't know what she was talking about but Stefan noticed it, a very minute shake in his hands as he lifted the brandy glass.

"I think a gag is a good idea." He said sounding as confident as possible.

"I'd enjoy that Stefan. There are a lot of things I'd enjoy that would surprise you. You were so innocent when we last met. I'd only begun to show you." She continued and he felt himself rooted to the spot, stuck in her web. Damon brought him out of it as he slammed his glass down in the corner. He turned to look at him, as did Katherine but he had his back turned to them both.

"I think Damon feels left out." She pouted and he turned, rage boiling in his eyes as he looked at her.

"No, go ahead. I was always an alternate anyway." He spat in a strange melodic fashion that made Stefan frown. They shouldn't indulge her any longer. She knew them inside and out and she knew how to play them. Damon still wasn't healed from all of her betrayal. His face when she had broken him…the way he had given up before latching onto Stefan desperately in an attempt to find some peace…it came back to Stefan's mind as he saw pain behind Damon's ferocity. He walked over to him and squeezed his shoulder. Damon flinched slightly and Katherine broke into a smile.

"Still wound up so tight Damon. I would have thought with your bad boy part to play you would have loosened up. Did I not teach you to take what you want? To do what you want?"

"Shut up Katherine or I will gag you." Stefan threatened and Damon shrugged him off and took another drink, before pulling a stake out of his top pocket and lunging for her. Stefan grabbed him around his middle and held him desperately.

"Elena!" He reminded and Damon panted and pushed him off. He seemed unhinged.

"You seem like you need to blow off some steam Damon. Hasn't Stefan been doing it right?" She asked conversationally and they both looked to her speechless. "You don't seriously think I've not been keeping an eye on you do you? Keep your friends close…" She gave a small laugh, delighted in the colour draining from their faces. She stood up and prowled towards them both. Damon stepped back a step.

"Damon let me suck you please…?" She repeated his plea from this afternoon and Stefan felt like vomiting. He felt violated that she had spied on them during their most intimate moment. Damon looked to the ground and Stefan swallowed. She could tell everyone. She looked over to Stefan.

"I taught him most of what he knows. I even taught him how to enjoy being taken back then. I had quite an assortment of tools to make him cry for me. I had such plans for the three of us." She curled her finger around her hair as she spoke, reminiscing and Stefan clenched his fists.

"You disgust me." He said coldly and she looked at him in surprise.

"I'm not the one sleeping with my brother Stefan." She said matter of factly. "But, saying that, who could resist really? His body…that face…" Damon flushed in anger and discomfort as she spoke. "I've always wondered what it felt like to be inside someone." She purred and Stefan pushed her backwards with a crash and sent her flying over a chair. She got up laughing merrily.

"Where is that witch?" Damon growled frustrated and faced the doorway waiting as Stefan tried to regain his composure.

"I take it that means he hasn't let you? I could always hold him down for you." She offered and Damon growled in rage and hatred, marching towards her again. Stefan barred his way as he tried to think.

"What about a threesome? Elena is too breakable, but you'll do. We could just tape your mouth closed and pretend you're her." He offered and her smile dropped as she seethed. "You look enough alike. You could be our Elena doll. Mind you, you've been around a while. You might be rotting inside."

"It's not my insides you want though is it Stefan?" She joined the game as she flicked her eyes to Damon. "I bet you don't even want Elena anymore do you?"

"No." Stefan answered honestly and both Damon and Katherine looked to him in shock, their mouths hanging open. She tried to recover quickly as she looked to Damon.

"But you do. You can't keep sleeping with your brother. You used to feed him, bathe him, change his diapers." She teased, trying to renew Damon's sense of human responsibility and horror for what they were doing. Damon chewed his lip. He had to get a handle on this, on her. He stepped into her space and sighed, stroking her face gently.

"Katherine, I do whatever the hell I want to do." He smiled sweetly and ran his finger tips slowly down over her chest as he dropped his hand and hummed at the back of his throat, watching her pupils expand in desire. "We used to have great sex. Who says we can't go out with a bang?" He breathed, using his best purring and come to bed eyes as she blushed under his gaze. He slid his hands around her waist and she opened her mouth a little to breathe as she watched him.

"You can show him what I like."