"Can you try a fic in which a THREE Way Relationship develops between Kol/Caroline/Katherine. Not a love Triangle. A Three Way Relationship.
Kol comes back from the other side through Bonnie. (I don't know why it didn't happen in Canon. I was like, "This is the perfect moment to bring him back. Damn Writers. )
Katherine's still alive and still a Vampire. I don't want her human-turned vampire again, because she'd be a "baby vampire". She should still be her flirty, seductressy self."–SANNIN
Some fair warning: This is rated M/MA. it gets smutty but not overtly so but there are threesomes. There is bisexuality and some blood play (come on, vampires). Don't read if you're a minor. Come on, kid. Don't.
Three more to go.
Caroline has mourned more people in her short life than she would like. When she'd lost Bonnie the first time, she'd cried for days. Death was subjective to their group, loopholes appearing here and there only by magic. And Bonnie did come back but only for a short time as a bridge between their world and a purgatory for the supernatural and the she was gone again.
There had to be a loophole, a spell, a trick to make it alright. But their miracle worker was the one gone and there was nobody to patch them back together. Beautiful, selfless Bonnie who bled and died for them repeatedly, who always found a way. There was no one else least deserving of being wiped out of existence than Bonnie Bennet.
If she could put anyone on the most deserving category, it would be Kol Mikaelson who went through Bonnie at the last second and left Damon to be erased alongside Bonnie. Elena and Stefan's devastation was nothing to the Original who merely walked away with a cheery, "Thanks, darlings."
It was two months now since that happened. Two months since Elena took the cure that Silas so craved for and he drank it out of her. Two months since Qetisyah, Travellers, and Damon burned down the Grill with his Camaro. Two months of boring classes and a too-big dorm room she had all to herself because no one wanted to share a room with the girl whose friends kept dying or leaving.
Two months since Elena and Jeremy left for good and went to another state so Elena could take-up a Pre-med course there and Jeremy could go to an art school. Two months since Stefan kept ignoring her calls. Two months since Katherine Pierce sashayed into town with the Original brother she despised and taunted her by just being everywhere on campus. Two months since Katherine took up the hobby of tormenting her at every turn and Kol "Assface" Mikaelson wasn't far behind.
Katherine and Kol weren't technically enrolled into any classes but that didn't stop them from hanging about campus and a student here or there would have some unexplainable bite marks on them and lost time. No one died but Caroline knew it was only a matter of time. Jack the Ripper and the Doppleganger were here, of course. It only meant trouble.
She tried her best to ignore them though and focused on school. There was a Heaven and Hell Party that everyone was excited about and she'd already gotten her angel costume ready for it. She'd just walked into the crowded room when she saw the two of them at the bar, holding court amongst a group of adoring followers. Katherine sat on the bar top in a slinky red devil's dress with Kol on one of the stools, dressed head to toe in black like a dark, fallen angel, Lucifer himself.
She frowned at their general direction and then immersed herself into the crush of people. She let the pulse of the music and gyrating bodies around her move her, take away her thoughts. She didn't want to think anymore of all that had happened these past few months, nay, years and just wanted to simply be for a few moments. A girl's body molded to hers, hands on her waist and she refused to open her eyes, moving herself against the other girl.
Soft lips were at her neck and she sighed as the girl's hands caressed her belly through her white dress. Delicate fingers were moving lower, lips travelling until they were tasting her own. She sighed again and pulled the girl closer, her hands around the girl's slender neck. She knew it sounded stupid but the girl tasted like fire.
The other girl moaned and deepened the kiss and Caroline leaned more into her. The girl's skin felt like satin and Caroline wanted to bite into her soft, soft skin. The nip at her teeth was sharp and made her stop. She opened her eyes and saw Elena's face, all prettiness but Elena was never so casually sensual even when her emotions were shut off.
Katherine kissed her again and she didn't hesitate to kiss back. It was wrong and right. But she'd been hurting for so long, she cared not for either. She just wanted to feel good and not feel guilty for it.
Breasts pressed against her own, Katherine's lip gloss smudging, fingers reaching beneath her skin and Caroline was lost. She let the sensual being in the red dress guide her to the bar. Lucifer was there, heated gaze on her as he pulled her closer to him and made her sit on his lap. If Katherine was fire, then Kol was the gasoline and his lips on hers made her feel like she would combust.
They drank shots between kisses, the bitterness of the alcohol soothed by Katherine's sweet mouth and Kol's tongue tracing her exposed collarbone. She could barely breath, the inside of her thighs slick, she'd never been so aroused, alive or undead. She could feel Kol's desire underneath her, pressed intimately against her and she never hated him more than this moment. She wanted to bite him, tear his skin with her nails, until he was marked as hers.
Katherine seemed to want to do the same thing and took one of Kol's hands and bit into the meatier part of his palm. He groaned at the pain and Caroline was only realizing they should probably get a room. She pressed a hot kiss to his neck, right over her pulse before whispering in his ear, "My room?"
"A little too public for you, darling?" His voice was labored and husky, the rougher tone of it making her more ready than she already was. He swiped her mouth with his thumb. "We'll rectify those inhibitions soon enough. But for tonight…"
He got to his feet and gently placed her back on hers, her knees a bit wobbly. Katherine was there instantly, wrapping an arm around her waist, her other hand holding Kol's and she led them away.
Caroline hadn't really drank all that much last night which made the pounding headache she woke up in to be unbearably needless. Waking up to find herself tangled with two other vampires was just excessive. Kol cuddled against her back, his arms around her was annoying. Katherine's head on her belly, using her as a pillow was just odd.
They'd deemed her single bed too small for all of them so they'd squashed hers, Elena's and Bonnie's beds together to make one massive bed. Caroline blamed fatigue for not having kicked them out instead after they were done…well, doing that. A lot of that apparently since the two vampires in bed with her had spent their eternity learning as much as they could and perfecting techniques to make her blush like a sinner at confession. She closed her eyes as shame finally made its appearances and she wondered how she would ever explain this to her friends, hell, if she ever saw Bonnie again, how she'd explain that she'd slept with Kol Mikaelson and Katherine Pierce at the same time.
If there was a hell for vampires, she was definitely ending up there. And these two maniacs would be there with her too. And the rest of Kol's family would be present as well. And maybe a good portion of her friends as well.
It would be just like a high school reunion.
She wondered how she was going to get out of this web of cuddling she'd found herself trapped in. She considered just speeding out of bed, getting dressed and running away in a flash just to avoid the awkward after morning talk but Kol had pulled her even closer if possible.
His breaths on her neck, he murmured, "Just go back to sleep. Your heartbeat is driving me mad."
She sighed and closed her eyes. Shame was back and he was an asshole.
When she woke up the second time, she was alone it bed. The relief was short-lived, however, as Katherine walked out of her shower in her dark blue towel and gave her a little smirk before making her way over to her closet to start rummaging through her clothes.
"Hey!" Caroline got to her feet, careful to wrap a sheet around herself, as she pushed Katherine away from her drawers. "No touching my stuff!"
"That's not what you said last night,"
Katherine's reply was so easily delivered like she wasn't even trying to fluster the hell out of Caroline, and she'd merely pushed Caroline away with her superior strength to open another drawer.
"Relax, Carebear. I'm just going to borrow something to wear. Kol ripped my dress from last night, remember?"
Caroline looked down at the floor to see the tattered remains of Katherine's red dress alongside her angel costume. The wings were in pieces. Her halo was on top of her lamp. Hurricane Kol had been merciless.
"This will have to do," Katherine said and when Caroline turned around, the other girl was dressed in a burgundy dress that she made look like it should be on a runway.
Caroline frowned. "That was Elena's."
Just a few pieces of her friends that had managed to stay with her. Relics of a time past. She wondered if that's how Katherine and Kol felt after living for so long. At some point, when did you begin to feel like a relic yourself?
Katherine had scoffed at the mention of Elena. "Well, her taste isn't all bad, I guess."
Caroline was still lost in the haze of her thoughts and merely blinked in surprise when Katherine kissed her. She smelled clean and fresh. No marks from last night to show where there was still bruises on Caroline that would heal later. And there it was again, if Katherine was fire than Caroline must be the moth.
"Don't get started without me,"
The voice at the doorway made Caroline jump away from Katherine and towards the window, putting space between herself against either vampire.
Kol was dressed more casually this morning, a shirt and jeans, somehow making it look like he belonged on a catalogue. It made her want to mess him up, throw some mud at his jeans, and ruin that perfect façade. He looked just like any college boy right then come to greet his girlfriend with coffee and pastries in hand, not who he really was. Appearances were so untrustworthy in their world.
Kol handed one of the coffees to Katherine and the paper bag which had muffins. Caroline could smell the blueberries and immediately felt hungry. She debated whether to ask one from Katherine or to make her escape, sheet and all, but Kol was suddenly in her space. Suddenly, the door wasn't within access anymore.
Kol was faster and stronger. She could not take him without gallons of vervain and that was more of a maybe. She needed to think fast. How do you escape someone nearly invincible?
"Well, looks like someone had a lie-in. We did exhaust you last night," Kol smirked and it promised dirty, naughty things for her future. "It would only be the gentlemanly thing to do to help you get cleaned up."
Before she could protest, Kol had picked her up, put her on his shoulder and made his way to the bathroom. He closed the door behind him despite Caroline's protests. Protests turned into moans. Moans turned into cries.
Katherine merely walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.
Caroline dried her hair with a towel as she tried to get dressed. Tried being the operative word as Kol was unwrapping the towel around her torso and kissing the dewy skin of her neck and shoulders. It turned out, he was insatiable and kept seducing her back into bed with him. Caroline couldn't really say no because the feelings of what she thought was hate had somehow realized that attraction was a magnetic thing.
The moth to the flame, she was lost. She sighed as she dropped the towel she was holding to the floor and let Kol kiss his way down her spine. She sighed when he made her turn to him, on his knees, he stared up at her almost reverently. She had never felt more powerful even when she could snap someone's neck with a flick of her wrist.
His hands gently prying apart her things so he could access her more easily, she watched him, eyelashes fluttering as he kissed her and made her cry out. She bit her hand, the smell of her own blood making her eyes redden. And she tried to muffle the sounds she made, his talented mouth making it impossible. Her other hand went to his dark hair, grasping tightly unto it and making him groan, the vibrations passing through her.
His teeth on her inner thigh hurt and felt exquisite as he fed from her. Her teeth on his neck felt right. She fancied that she could feel him in her blood, remaking her to be his. And she was in him, marking him from the inside out. And she did it from the outside in too.
"You're exquisite," He told her as he traced her ribcage with nimble fingers. "Like you were made for me."
She wanted to scoff but his mouth was at her breast and she was so easily distracted. This beautiful immortal who made her come undone with the curve of his fingers and his tongue. This monster with a boy's face. She was a goner.
She never told anyone but sometimes she could feel Katherine. She could feel Damon like a nagging voice in her head, Stefan was a calmer whisper but Katherine was more like a shadow in her bedroom. Barely there but she knew it still existed. If she looked past Katherine she could feel others but they were faint, she could not even feel Klaus until he was near here. Her blood longed to be near him, like calling to like.
When Katherine was near, she felt swayed like a sunflower searching for the sun. Katherine had demons underneath her skin, a beautiful immortal like Kol, but she was so tragic that her scars made her feel even more enthralling. It was no wonder men and women were lost to her. Aphrodite and Helen of Troy would have her face.
She could not think when Katherine was so near to her, fingers inside her, lips teasing her until she was a mewling mess. Her husky voice whispering dirty things to her. Her breasts in her hands. The taste of her slickness on Caroline's tongue.
Katherine was merciless in her survival as she was in bed. She demanded and she took. She gave and she rewarded. She could make you beg with a smirk and her hooded dark eyes.
With Kol, Katherine surrendered. On her knees, on her belly, on her back, Kol was her lord. She would not hesitate with any command and Kol showed her his appreciation. On her and in her, pleasure amplified by magic itself.
Katherine's mouth on her breasts, Kol inside her and surrounded by heat, she was the moth. She was lost and she would burn. For them, gasoline and fire. There was no better way to leave the earth.
"Come away with us," Kol did not beg, but for her, he would make an exception as she took him in her mouth. "Leave everything behind and be with us."
Caroline looked up at him and his dark eyes and closed her eyes when his hand gently caressed her hair. Katherine was beside her then, kissing her cheek. "Stay with us forever."
She released Kol and let Katherine take him, making him moan. Kissing her way up his torso, she stopped until her lips hovered over his.
"Why do you want me?" She asked.
Dark eyes locked unto hers, he pulled her down to kiss her, lips hard and rough against her. She whimpered but didn't try to pull away. "Because I can't remember not wanting you anymore."
"I know the feeling," She whispered back, resting her forehead against his.
Katherine kissed her before they left the campus and got into Kol's red car. Her bags in the trunk and her past behind her, Caroline did not look back. Kol kept the radio on a station that only played Jazz and Blues. And Katherine would tell her amusing and usually inappropriate stories.
Katherine had shown her a map and helped her construct of itinerary of how she wanted to travel the world.
"Why wait till after college when you can do it?" Katherine remarked. "You can literally go back to college and do it ten times over."
Katherine might've also slipped in a few brochures of colleges outside of America she could attend if she felt like taking a break from seeing what the world has to offer.
With that settled, Caroline settled for exploring all of America first before going outside and seeing the rest of the world. She'd like to do things one day at a time. As Katherine pointed out, time wasn't an issue. How she spent it was up to her.
Kol kissed her when they arrived at their first tour stop, New York buzzing around them. Katherine told her stories of the many times she'd spent there. Kol held her hand through it all. And Caroline didn't count the minutes.