Author's Note: Rated M for language, violence and some brief sexual content.
So, I figured this story will have something around 12 chapters, maximum 13. Are you up for it? ;)
Special thanks to Giselle and justbitchyme for their kind words xoxo
I don't own The Vampire Diaries. Still hoping I will one day...and make things right, not the way they are now, duh! ;D But that's just my opinion.
I'm gonna get you, gonna make you fall in love
Take a hold of my body, tell me what you're dreaming of
Give me back the feeling only you can bring me
Away from all the lights of the floor
Right after their little fight, all Damon did was drink, and lay in his bed. He couldn't sleep till 3 AM, more likely he didn't want to fall asleep, because he was hoping that maybe Katherine would come back next to him and find a place in his bed. Unfortunately, he wasn't that lucky, and plus he didn't really behave nicely with her lately. Not that she did, but she didn't handle shouts and someone shutting her up well.
He didn't recognise himself this day. Normally he'd tolerate Katherine and her needs only for half an hour, then he'd kick her out. He tried to, but Elena's sharp words changed his mind. He didn't regret it, not really, the only thing he regretted was that...he was letting Katherine in again. In his mind, in his heart, everywhere.
Meanwhile Damon was reminiscing his actions and that hot dream she intentionally placed in his head, Katherine found a way to spend her time. Partially.
She was sitting on the couch, legs crossed, all serious (when in fact she was bored), listening to Stefan, who seemed to doubt her reason of being here.
''So you're telling me you came here because Elijah has 'business' to do and you were bored? As far as I know, Elijah gave the cure to Rebekah, which means that no deal for your freedom has been made. How come Klaus is not after you now? How come you haven't left Mystic Falls yet?''
Her chocolate dark eyes wandered across the room, until they found the stake she was holding in her jacket's pocket on the floor, right in front of her. Damon dropped it when he blacked out because of the vervain concentration. Without trying to move his attention to her feet, she stretched her legs a bit more, holding the stake in place with her heels, trying to push it under the couch. She stopped when Stefan looked to the floor.
''And why are your clothes shattered around here?''
The brunette was trying to focus on his questions, but it was hard, because she knew probably tomorrow Damon will bring the stake up in their discussion and ask about it. What was she supposed to say about it? That she carried a stake in her jacket for kinky jobs with Elijah?
''You must really enjoy this. I bet the second Elena gets her emotions back, she'll come running back to you, crying like a little lost lamb because oh, she is so alone.''
Stefan sighed for the tenth time, nodding his head for himself. He was more of accepting the fact that Katherine didn't want to answer any of those questions and he was losing his time.
''Are you going to answer?''
She bit her cheek on the inside, finding a moment when he looked away to roll the stake under the couch. Finally.
She got up from the couch, smirking to Stefan before walking away from him. He turned his head after her.
''Katherine.''
She raised her hands up in the air exasperate, eyeing him annoyed. She thought she caught him examining her body for a second. Maybe she just thought so.
''Yes, Stefan, Elijah didn't make that deal with Klaus for my freedom. But that doesn't mean that I'm going to run away from every town like I did before until I'm safe. I just found a way to survive without having to run. I'm done running.''
''And what's that way?''
''Trust me, you don't want to know.''
''Katherine, wait.''
''What now?''
''If you hurt my brother again, I'll make sure I give Klaus a hint about your current location.''
She chuckled amused. If he only knew the irony, that Klaus actually sent her here.
''I'll keep that in mind.''
Day 2, 5:13 AM
6 days, including this one. That's what she got left to make Damon fall in love with her.
Correction, to kill Damon.
Katherine climbed on his bed again, making herself comfortable on the right side of his bed. He looked so angelic and innocent when he was sleeping. He looked...human.
It didn't take long until he rolled on the bed next to her, his arm automatically wrapping around her waist and bringing her closer from behind. For a moment she thought that he was awake and he was doing this intentionally in a sexual way, until he rested his forehead against her neck. It reminded her of the past, in 1864, when he used to always cuddle her like a kitten. She smiled, but it wasn't in a manipulative, seductive or a Katherine-esque way, but a genuine smile. She didn't remember when she smiled like this, except when she was around Elijah.
But now, he was probably imagining Elena next to him every morning. He was imagining cuddling Elena and kissing her good morning, not her. A sudden jealousy that she wasn't even aware of got to her, along with a feeling of numbness.
Elijah probably would never do something like this.
Katherine took a deep breath, placing her hand on his arm around her, in attempt to take it off her. Instead she just let her own arm stay on his, closing her eyes.
''Rise and shiiiiiine, kitten!''
''Damon, just shut the hell up!'
She groaned sleepy, grabbing the pillow and burying her face in it, hoping he'll stop talking. He went to the window, pulling the curtains back and letting the sun flow in the room.
''You're not just a kitten. You're a grumpy kitten. Now get your ass from my bed. It's 11 AM, what did you do all night, party? Without me? You deserve a punishment for that.''
She sighed, opening her eyes and looking at him.
''A punishment?''
''Mhm.''
He looked very serious when he turned her on her back and got on top of her, opening the button of the shirt that covered a part of her stomach, his blue eyes sparkling like he had a very explicit devious plan in his mind. Leaning over, he started to press open mouthed kisses on her neck, under her widened eyes in surprise. Eventually she pushed her head back, to get him more space, without realising.
''Damon, what are you doing?''
''Punishing you. Doesn't feel like it?''
He kept going down, on her shoulders, then on her breast and stomach, and she was enjoying it all. Although she was suspicious about his sudden urge to 'punish' her for...she wasn't sure what for. He stopped when he reached her panties, his hand trailing along the waistband, teasing her, then even lower. She gritted her teeth in frustration, her hands tangling in his hair, pushing his head slightly down, almost forcing him to. He laughed, shaking his head.
''That's cheating. Plus, it's supposed to be a punishment, remember?''
He got up without a second thought, smirking cheeky.
''What the hell?!'' she shouted, shooting him an irked and frustrated look.
''You deserved it. Next time don't play with me like that, got it?''
She woke up with a startle, her eyes fluttering open and breathing just as heavily as he used to when she planted the dream in his head. And now...he had done the same. She felt used and...well, wet.
Damon's arm was still around her, and her butt was still pressed to his body, just before she fell asleep, except now he was laughing.
She managed to turn and face him without having to remove his arm from her waist. She was very pissed off and angry.
''You really want to play the 'tease' game? You know that you'll lose, right?''
He smirked flirty with a shrug, just like in her dream, his arm moving down to her thigh.
''Are you so sure? Because last time I checked, you were dripping wet for me. Still are.''
''You're such an asshole.''
''You're such a bitch.''
''Come on, you love it. Elena can't make you that horny and sexually frustrated, can she?''
Damon snickered, his smirk not fading. This was so wrong, but it felt right.
''Neither can Elijah. Admit it.''
''No way in hell. I won't fulfill your huge ego more.''
''I'll tell you what is actually huge.''
''Stop dirty talking. It's not working on me.''
''We'll see about that. Game on, Kitty Kat.''
Yes, I loveee 'Breathe' by Dev! Go check it out, it fits Datherine ;)! I have tons of more songs for them. If you know some more, let me know too xxx