PART 1

CHAPTER 9

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

The sky had darkened, and the game was moments away from starting. Rose had found herself among her 'friends' minus Vicki who was glued to Tyler's side. Rose hadn't spoken to her since the night on the roof, and she didn't plan to. Even here among the people she had spent most of her life around, she felt nothing for them, seeing them as food.

One of the guys handed her a beer, Rose took it, knowing it wouldn't be enough to make her drunk. She eyed her brother stumbling drunk with his friends in the truck next to hers. The crowds were wild and loud, cheerleaders and football players standing in front of the stage where Tanner would make his speech in a few minutes.

Rose took a swig from her beer, her eyes shifting from the crowds back to her brother as he made his way to her. Rose was seated on the back of the truck, her legs dangling away from the ground. The tall teen sat down in front of Rose, between her legs his back against her front. She sighed, leaning down to her only blood relative she could say mattered to her.

Rose circled her arms around Jeremy's shoulders, her beer hanging in front of them. "What's up, kid?" She asked, chin pressing into his flesh. Jeremy shrugged, "Life." He muttered taking a swig of his beer. "What's with you?" He asked, looking over his shoulder. Rose saw the suspicion on her younger brother's face. "What do you mean?" She asked casually, but her guard was up. There was no way Jeremy could know if she was a vampire, but he was a smart kid, even when he was drugged up or drunk. "You seem different lately. Distant." Rose wanted to snort, but she stopped herself. To others, she seemed colder now after she had become an immortal, but the truth of it was that when she was human she was only pretending to be happy, sad, angry. Rose was more herself now than ever before, though she could understand how she would seem like a different person.

Becoming a vampire in real life wasn't like Twilight, where your entire body changed, but there was a certain… something… always present when you turned, it was a subtle thing, but Rose assumed that the people closest would be able to tell. Mr. Tanner had since begun his speech and it wouldn't be long before the game started, and Damon did whatever he came here to do.

"Life." She answered him. Jeremy smirked before he stood up walking away from her.

Rose had almost turned her eyes away from Jeremy when she saw Tyler stomp his way towards her brother. She rolled her eyes as Jeremy spotted him too, walking towards his 'rival'. Jeremy stood silent but Tyler had no problem running his mouth as always. "Don't look so down. You can have her when I'm done." Tyler smirked, the words triggering Jeremy.

The taller boy threw the first punch almost knocking Tyler to the ground, but he recovered. Tyler leaned low and grabbed Jeremy, pushing him into the truck directly in their path. Tyler punched Jeremy in the ribs, repeatedly before he threw the boy over his shoulder, slamming him into the crowd. The fight, along with Vicki's screaming, drew a crowd. Tyler flipped Jeremy on his back and kept on hitting the younger boy in his face drawing blood. Jeremy fought back and flipped them around, but Tyler didn't let it last long.

From her position, Rose could see the pure rage on Tyler's face and she knew Tyler wasn't fighting for Vicki. Something else was making him rage, and Jeremy was the easiest target with the easiest explanation. Stefan had come with the crowd, immediately intervening when he saw who exactly it was that had been fighting. "He's down! Enough!" The vampire shouted, grabbing Tyler's arm. Rose knew Tyler was strong, for a human, but Stefan was not. The teen struggled against Stefan's iron grip, but he couldn't break free. So, he stood up, ignoring his bound arm using the other to punch Stefan in his stomach.

Predictably Stefan was like a mountain. Tyler's face changed from rage into confusion, but before the boy could even think about why Stefan was unaffected, Elena burst through the crowd shouting, "Jeremy, No!"

Rose had heard the crack of glass during the fight. She shook her head when Jeremy picked up the broken bottle and slashed downwards towards the person he hated most in the world. Stefan pushed Tyler out of the way and placed his hand between himself and Jeremy's makeshift weapon.

Rose smelled Stefan's blood, but she moved away from the scene before Elena could spot her.

When the cops and animal control pulled into the parking lot, Rose knew that Damon had made a move, or that they had found her victim. Most likely both.

Rose watched as Tyler walked past Matt, pausing to stare at his best friend before moving on. Matt had found the body, and something had happened beforehand. Most likely about the fight between Jeremy and Tyler. Rose sat on the hood of her car, and ideas forming in her head. Damon was rubbing off on her.

"Must be rough, about Tanner. He was a dick, but he was your coach. Bonds and all that."

Tyler looked up; eyes wide. Rose slid down from her position, just enough that her feet touched the ground now. She was leaning instead of sitting, a smirk on her face as Tyler approached her slowly. "Still a dick," Tyle spoke, now standing in front of her.

Tyler closed the distance completely, caging her in by placing his hands on her car. "You mad at me too." He asked, his breath brushing over her neck. Rose raised her eyebrow, giving him a pointed look. "You beat up my kid brother." She stated, no anger in her voice. It was a fact.

Tyler leaned back giving her space. He stared at her, taking her in. "And what are you gonna do about it?" Rose saw her opening and she took it. Standing up, Rose smiled coyly. She put a finger to Tyler's chest dragging it down the center until she came to his shorts. Rose smirked when she heard Tyler's breath hitch and the boy swallow. She traced the inside of his shorts, barely feeling the coarse hairs that led to her prize. "I'm… gonna take you home." She started leaning towards him, purposefully breathing over his ear. Rose used her blunt teeth to bite the flesh of his ear, whispering into it. "And then… You're gonna invite me in." She didn't need to compel him, the meaning behind her words was not lost on him. She pulled away smirking at the lust in his eyes.

Rose climbed into her car, Tyler right behind her and she drove off in the direction of his house.

Carol Lockwood stared at the car which pulled up in their driveway, a frown on her graceful features. Her eyebrows lifted in surprise when Tyler and Rose climbed out of the car. She watched pleased as Tyler rounded the car pushing Rose against the vehicle, kissing her. Carol was more than glad that he was rid of that sleazy drugged-up girl he kept around. She had known the Rose since she was born and her son dating a girl from a founding family was good for the Lockwood name. She made herself scarce as to give them privacy.

Rose had been aware of Carol's peaking and purposefully kept them at the car longer until the woman disappeared. Rose couldn't have Carol overhearing her asking Tyler to invite her in, that was putting a target on her back. When she did finally disappear, Rose broke away from Tyler's kiss pushing him towards the house. "Come on." She breathed nodded her chin in the direction of the mansion. Tyler smirked and backed away from her.

When he crossed over the threshold, she stopped smirking. "Why, Mr. Lockwood, where's my formal invitation?" Her eyes were deceptively playful, watching and waiting for Tyler's response. The boy didn't suspect anything and seemed in the mood to play along. He bowed mockingly, holding out his hand. "My apologies Ms. Gilbert, you may come inside." She smirked, licking her lips taking his outstretched hand, and entering the house without resistance.

Tyler threw her over his shoulder and bounded up the stairs to his room.

Rose's hands caught the headboard to still herself when he dropped her on the bed. Her eyes were hungry as Tyler pulled off his shirt, his shorts following behind. Rose breathed in deeply, almost tasting the blood that was flowing beneath his skin. Tyler leaned down, kissing Rose, slower than he had outside. Rose sighed at the attention, bringing her hands up to wrap around Tyler's neck. She felt his tongue demand entry and she allowed it. Rose remembered this, she liked that Tyler was rough and unapologetic, even more so as a vampire.

Willing herself to ignore his pulse and blood, she broke the kiss, throwing her head back when he moved down to her neck. Tyler kissed along her flesh, nipping her occasionally as he made his way down to her chest. The cold bit at her skin, her peaks hardening at the temperature change, and the arousal coursing through her body. Rose arched her back pushing more of her breast into Tyler's eager mouth. Her moans were soft and breathy as he sucked on her brown nub. He bit down hard and Rose clenched her thighs as moisture gathered between them. Tyler's hands worked the buttons of her pants frantically, pulling them off roughly.

Rose sat up removing her leather jacket and tube top, throwing them on the floor allowing the clothing to join the gathering pile on the floor. As she opted out of wearing a bra, Rose was already half-naked. Tyler pushed her down roughly, his hands on her waist in a bruising grip. "God…" He moaned out as he ground himself against her core. "You're so hot," Rose smirked up at him placing her hands on the biceps of his arms as Tylers face scrunched up in pleasure.

The pleasure from his hardened length rubbing against her already wet core gave Rose a pleasant buzz, but she was impatient and needed more. With her strength she flipped them around, moving away from him to remove the last barrier between them. Tyler followed the movement as she slipped her thong over her legs and threw it to the floor. He leaned on his knees, bringing Rose flush against him. They simply stared at each other for a moment, their heavy breathing sounding louder than it was in the otherwise silent room.

Tyler cupped her cheeks, slanting his mouth over hers. "Tyler," Rose growled softly. The teen smirked, "You want me that bad?" Rose felt her irritation spike at his cocky attitude but she fought the glare off of her face and gave him a heated stare instead, licking her dry lips sensually.

It worked as Rose intended. Tyler grabbed her roughly again, turning her around and bending her over. She shivered when he planted kisses along her spine, and Rose moaned when she felt the tip of his length protruding her soaking entrance. Tyler pushed in slowly groaning as he sank deeper and deeper. "Shit… You're so tight!" He grunted with effort, bringing his hips against her rounded cheeks. Rose fisted the sheets in front of her, resting on her elbows. "Fuck…" She breathed out as Tyler pulled back and began filling her with rough thrusts. Rose ramped up the pleasure for both of them when she met his thrust eagerly, throwing her head back with a small scream.

The bed shook with how fast he was pistoning into her, their moans and grunts filling the room, but going no further. "…harder…Ty! Harder." Rose demanded and Tyler obeyed. His thrust did become rougher, so rough that Rose was sure Tyler's body was on autopilot because she could feel herself tearing inside and then healing again.

Rose gasped as Tyler slammed into her while grabbing the back of the neck and pushing her to lay the upper half of her body flat while he pounded into her from behind. Her moans were muffled by sheets as her face was held down. "You feel so fucking good Rose," Tyler grunted out between thrusts, eyes focused on where their bodies were connected. Rose felt Tyler's grip loosen and she sat up on her knees, bringing one of his hands around her throat and encouraging him to squeeze. "Choke me, Tyler… Oh… Fuck!" Tyler's brows raised in shock but his thrust didn't slow down. "Choke… Me! Oh my God…!" Rose spoke through her haze of pleasure vaguely aware of his tightening hand around her neck.

Rose gave up on words and was reduced to a mess of moans and Tyler's name. They had been at it for a while neither giving in to the other. But Rose could feel herself clenching around him as she tried to prevent her orgasm. Tyler grunted as Rose tightened causing him to falter in his rhythm. The base of his spine tingled as he felt himself spill over the edge. Knowing she hadn't reached her peak, Tyler reached where they were joined and circled her swollen pearl hard and fast, causing Rose to arch her back, her hands grabbing at his arms as she came.

Rose felt Tyler twitch inside of her as he finished, his hands slowly loosening from around her neck and brushing down her body to wrap his hands around her waist. Rose sighed as Tyler kissed the side of her neck, slowly leaving her body. "You're the best… you know that?" He whispered, lowering them to the bed.

Rose just smiled at him, watching as Tyler dressed and left the room. When he returned he had a cloth with him and cleaned her up before covering them both and wrapping his arms around her, falling asleep immediately when he laid his head on the pillow.

Rose stared at Tyler as he slept, the smile on her face the definition of evil genius. "Poor, Tyler Lockwood… don't fall in love with me. I'll break you." She smirked as she placed a kiss on his cheek, before removing herself from his grip.

Once Rose was dressed she left out of the window, wondering what would come of the little game she had started.