"...she's happy because of me"

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She concurs, that regardless, he’ll either not go back or finish out his term, then come for her. Kat was sure her Damon wasn’t going anywhere. He was already smitten by her, she could tell by his body language and the way he responded to her touches. A century from now, those blue eyes will still be the most beautiful she’s ever seen. Damon was quite the gentleman, following her instructions, and when they reached her house, he pulled into the driveway.

“Maybe I haven’t decided if I’m letting you leave me tonight,” she murmured, in her alluring Katherine way. “Sure, I’ll meet you. But I’d rather wake up next to you.” Batting her long lashes, she looked at him devilishly, like she was considering whether to attack him or not. Then she bit her lip. “But I guess you’d rather stick to first base…” she said teasingly, recalling his previous words about taking advantage of any situation, unlike his virtue-saving brother. 

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Damon grinned. “Oh yeah?” he leaned over, running his nose along her’s. “Maybe I don’t wanna leave.” he admitted, reaching over to tuck her hair behind her ear. “Such a brat!” he laughed, pulling her lips to his, kissing her roughly. 

Damon pulled back, letting out a sigh. “So...I’m staying?” 

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Katherine hadn’t wanted to accept his ride, only because it wasn’t her calling the shots. She’d planned to take off on foot, disappear out of thin air or something, then grab a bite, but Damon was adamant on getting her home. It was more sweet than annoying, she couldn’t deny, but – His lips touched her jaw and her eyes closed, that mmm feeling overwhelming her. “Okay,” she said, unable to say no to him. A giggle escaped her lips.

A part of her was majorly nervous of Stefan seeing her ride off in his brother’s car. The whole point was being discreet, and she worried things could’ve gone smoother had she worded her compulsion differently. Of course, she could get in their heads and fix anything, but that took the fun out of it. Kat smiled, gazing at the blue Camaro he’d apparently been keeping under wraps (literally). From the corner of her eye, she observed the upstairs windows, checking for Stefan. She had compelled him to sleep early, did she not? 

“Nice car. You’re certainly full of surprises, Damon,” she murmured. Her fingers glided over the paint, then gripped the handle, and opening the passenger door, the vampire slipped inside the car. He asked “Ready to go?” and she smirked. “Hit the gas, before I do,” she challenged, rolling her eyes in a playful way. Kat took advantage of the open front seat, sliding over and cozying herself up beside him, without even realizing it. Kat’s cheek rest on her shoulder, and she sighed. “You’re irresistibly sexy, Damon Salvatore.” Pulling back, more seriously, she smirked as she looked at him with her doe eyes. “You won’t want to return to war when I’m through with you …. I would much rather you stay.”

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 “Thanks. I’ve missed driving it. Driving a tank is not quite the same.” he chuckled. 

Damon headed down the road, glancing over as she slid over to him. “And? Tell me something I don’t know.” he teased. Damon was nothing if not cocky. Damon’s eyes looked over and met her’s for a moment. “Maybe you can convince me to stay. “ he smirked, leaning over and stealing a quick kiss before returning his eyes to the road.

He followed all the directions she gave him, pulling into her driveway. “Meet me tomorrow?” he asked. 

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Katherine smiled faintly when he pulled her back into his arms. While she wanted this, she wasn’t sure she wanted to go all the way just yet. Leaning her head down, she kissed him softly, letting her feelings run free, and wrapped her arms around him. With Damon, she felt so welcome. At his mention of Stefan, she stood, pulling Damon up with her. Then leaning to the side, her eyes darted up to the window that overlooked the porch. 

In control, always, Katherine pushed him into a wall, more hidden, and kissed him passionately. “I guess you’ll never know,” she teased, grinning. “I’m probably gonna leave you soon. You must be getting tired…. as am I.”

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Damon groaned softly as she pushed him against the wall. “Mmm. Not fair.” he whispered, running his nose along her’s. “I’ll take you home.” he offered, kissing her jaw. 

Damon uncovered his car in the garage and started it up, opening the passenger door for her. “Ready to go?”

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from the table in the corner they could see a world reborn

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How dare you.

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Katherine appeared again, sauntering slowly towards him on the porch. "Your father reminds me of my own: unconcerned and uncaring. I am sorry for his indifferent attitude of your return. I hope…. my welcome home gesture…. was adequate. Although, I’m not entirely sure I’ve gotten enough.”

As she stared into his oceanic eyes, she realized how deeply she was falling for the brothers, and how difficult it would be to choose between them. Both, so charming, yet in different ways. She almost wished she had waited to compel Damon, that he hadn’t resisted her so completely. Right now, he was the plot twist she hadn’t been expecting, and she wanted to play with her new toy.

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“There you are.” Damon murmured, pulling her back onto the porch swing with him. “I’d much rather be welcomed home by you.” he grinned, wrapping his arms around her. It was strange, they had only met earlier that day....but he felt so comfortable with her already. 

“Whatcha thinking about?” he asked, watching her stare at him so intently. There was a stirring in the house and Damon looked up. “Stefan’s up.” he murmured. , 

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“I was counting on that,” she challenged teasingly. Damon pulled her down to meet his lips, shutting her up with a kiss. Kat could tell where Stefan lacked in the experience department, Damon did not. Their lips battled for dominance for a few moments, until (with her vamp hearing) she could hear footsteps thumping down the hallway, toward the front door. There was something different now, unexplainable. Katherine knew her feelings for Damon were only just developing, however, he excited her. Dare she say – he made her heart skip a beat. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, fingers pressing against his delicate, hot skin, enticing her.

“Someone’s coming,” she shrieked, pulling away from his lips unwillingly as the door opened. Just before Giuseppe stuck his nosy head outside, she leapt out of Damon’s arms, and disappeared when the human turned his head to look. 

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Damon grinned, biting down on her lip playfully. His hands gripped at her waist, sliding over her ass to pull her tighter against him. God, she was thrilling. He’d literally been in the middle of a war zone for the last four years and she was still the most exciting thing he’d ever experienced. 

Damon fell back as she pulled away, disappearing. And a moment later, his father stepped out onto the porch. “What are you doing out here?” he demanded. “Couldn’t sleep.” Damon lied quickly. ‘Still getting used to the time change. You should go to bed, dad.” “Don’t tell me what to do.” his father grumbled, heading back inside, slamming the door. Shit. Everyone would wake up now. “Katherine?” Damon whispered, glancing around. 

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Katherine couldn’t hide the amusement on her face. She was jubilant: her plan was working perfectly. As she waited for Damon’s response, battling her long lashes, she could tell he’d forgotten his worries. His hand gripped her arm very tightly, so tightly, it probably would’ve left a bruise had she been human. He jerked her toward him and she went willingly, lips meeting his.

“You knew I like it rough….mmm,” she murmured, deepening the kiss. The vampiress was surprised at her own response to his mere touch. Katherine moaned, moving atop him, her legs wrapping around his waist, their centers coming in closer contact. “Damon….” she moaned again, leaning her head back as his lips moved down her neck. Her hips rocked against his lap, her need becoming stronger. 

Whispering sweetly into his ear, she felt his body quiver under her. Damon was like putty in her hands. “Wanna know a secret?” she asked, biting the lobe of his ear teasingly. A small giggle escaped from her lips. Obviously, his answer would be yes. Pulling back, she looked intently into his blue eyes, gauging his reaction. “Stefan and I haven’t exactly reached second base yet….. let alone third. A man like you knows how to please a woman, Damon. Do you know what I need?”

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Katherine straddled him, wrapping her legs around him as he kissed her. He moved his lips up her jaw, then down her neck. He heard her moan his name and he grinned. She rocked against him and his hands slid down, resting on her hips. 

She whispered into his ear and he shuttered. “Mmm.” he answered, pouting a little as she pulled back. He listened as she divulged a secret about her relationship with his brother, Damon smirked. “Well, my brother never has been very good at taking advantage of opportunities.” he smirked. “Lucky for you, that isn’t genetic.” he pulled her back to him, kissing her. “Now shut up. And kiss me.” 

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Texts From Last Night #2

[text] This wedding is gonna be a disaster. I already had to turn down one of the groomsmen who offered me $100 to sleep with him next wknd.

[text] It was the cape. I can’t control myself when I wear a cape.

[text] Just be aware that next year I will probably try to seduce you to avoid going to the gym

[text] Random thought: what if being devoured by animals was a death penalty option…and you got to choose the animal?

[text] I found out he doesn’t have a facebook, twitter, or myspace. So, I’m going to actually go to his house to spy on him.

[text] Are you asking me on a date where we get drunk and do some fingerpainting?

[text] apparently domino’s not only has a live feed of pizzas coming out of the oven, but it also has a built in smooth jazz radio station. this pizza’s getting really pornographic really fast.

[text] So your bra was hanging in the Christmas tree last night at some point I think

[text] HI [NAME]. THERE IS A RAINBOW AT OUR APARTMENT

[text] I drank 13 shots. Which is unlucky. Which is why i threw up.

[text] I found a guy who will take me to the Olive Garden and he is CONVENTIONALLY ATTRACTIVE.

[text] you were saying “i am the vodka queen!” and then in a different voice replying to yourself “all hail the vodka queen! you are so beautiful!”

[text] I can’t figure out how to eat twizzlers and I have to be at a wedding reception in an hour.

[text] Im holding a competition……who saw me last, and who knows how my nose got bruised? you earn points for answering either question. and for bringing me water.

[text] Well Im currently dressed up as batman raiding frat houses for booze

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Car Trouble Sentence Starters

“Hey, you think you could give me a lift?”

“Just hand me the wrench, will ya?

“Do you know how much those thingawhatevers cost? Let me duct tape it until I can get home.”

“Listen, I don’t know much about cars, but there’s some coming out of that thing. I don’t think that’s good.”

“Throw it in neutral and help me push. We can’t just leave it stuck here.”

“I could’ve sworn I had more gas in the tank to make it…”

“That didn’t sound good. Pull over.”

“Just call a cab. This thing isn’t gonna be brought back to life.”

“Oh man, engine light just came on.”

“Something smells like burnt rubber. I don’t think we should be smelling that.”

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“Dating has no degree of permanence,” she said. Katherine rolled her eyes, brown orbs meeting blue, and couldn’t put off compelling his ass another second. His guilt for his brother was entirely too annoying. “Don’t let your brother’s feelings get in the way of what you really want, Damon. Take what you want.” Her hand glided up his exposed arm, hoping to elicit some kind of response out of him. “Tell me what you want,” she said, eyes gazing into his as she compelled the human.

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“Maybe not. But ‘brothers’ does.” he argued. They’d never broken eye contact and yet in that moment...something else happened. The guilt, the worry, the loyalty to his brother....it all faded away in the blink of an eye. “I want....” he started robotically, looking down as her hand slid up his arm. 

Damon didn’t answer with words. Instead, he reached across, gripping her arm tightly and jerking her toward him. His lips met her’s roughly as his worries faded away. He was taking what he wanted. And God, he wanted her. 

best friends who slowly fall in love with each other is what otps are made of

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Katherine frowned, dropping her hand. “I guessed by the way you were looking at me earlier…. that you wanted me, as I want you,” she murmured, her lower lip jutting out. “You don’t find me attractive, Damon? Would you like me to read off the list of reasons why I find you attractive? It’s a long one.”

Her burning eyes met his and it was like a fire ignited. Katherine couldn’t help herself, the compulsion there, so easily accessible, but she resisted, waiting a bit longer. How far could she push him? The brothers were obviously close, but something told her Damon was eager to learn more, about passion, desire, love. And she found herself wanting to give him all of those things.

“I have a confession to make: since the moment we met, it’s you.”

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Damon rolled his eyes. “Katherine, you are gorgeous. Of course I find you attractive. That’s not the point.” he argued. They were close...too close. If Stefan saw them like this. But between the brewing attraction between them and the fact that he’d been away for so long...he wanted nothing more than to throw her down right there on that porch. 

She spoke again and Damon raised his eyebrow. The distance was slowly closing between them. “Katherine, you’re dating my brother.” he reminded her, but found himself moving toward her. 

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Be careful with that one, love...

                                               he will do what it takes to survive. 

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Katherine sighed at the noise inside, then Damon’s explanation. “My father wasn’t exactly a peach either, so I get it,” she said. Noticing the open spot beside him that he’d silently offered her, she took it, seating herself. “Well, you said it yourself: I peaked your interest. Maybe…. you peaked my interest, Damon, so much so that I craved this private, super secret sneaky meeting here tonight. I couldn’t sleep tonight without seeing you again, alone.”

Their eyes connected, her big brown ones gazing into his oceanic blues. “Your eyes are just so blue,” she commented, almost complaining. Damon was too gorgeous, possibly even more so than Stefan, but choosing between them was already a looming issue. Her finger touched his lower lip, then stroked his chiseled cheek. While the youngest Salvatore had caught her interest weeks prior, it was the eldest she sought now. Her eyes lingered on his lips, but moved up to meet his eyes. 

“You must be terribly outraged at how inappropriate this is, disgusted even. I would understand if you sent me away.” 

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Damon watched as she sat down beside him, her eyes latching onto his. And as if she were physically holding his gaze, he couldn’t look away. She complimented him, but in a way that almost seemed...like she was trying to resist. Like his attractiveness was a burden. She touched him then, a finger gliding along his lower lip, then across his cheek. Damon didn’t speak yet. He should. He should back away. Tell her to stop. Remind her that she was dating his brother. 

The words floated out of her mouth and despite the seriousness of them, he heard a playful twinkle behind them. She was daring him...seeing how far he would go. He knew what he should do. He should move away from her, tell her to leave and go straight upstairs and tell his brother what a lying, manipulative girlfriend he had. But for some reason, he seemed planted to the spot. 

It was wrong. God, he knew it was wrong. This annoying little voice in the back of his head kept reminding him. “Why are you here, Katherine?” he asked, finally finding the ability to speak. He’d already asked her once, and she’d answered in the vaguest way possible. He wasn’t sending her away...but he wasn’t giving in yet either. 

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At one, as promised, Katherine returned to the Salvatore’s house. No car, she walked on foot, up the driveway, finding a black-haired soldier waiting for her. Her heels tapped quietly on the pavement, but distinctly. The vampiress guessed Damon hadn’t needed compulsion, and she was right, seeing that he’d waited so late for her. When the book fell from his lap, she caught it on command, moving so quickly he barely caught it. 

“Falling asleep waiting up?” she asked, quirking a smile. Handing it to him, she leaned her back against the porch’s railing, crossing her arms with one leg bent. “I would’ve said midnight, but I wanted to be sure everyone was asleep. Meeting you today really caught me off guard – dare I say I desired a private moment in your company, Damon. I’m glad you came. I was worried you wouldn’t show…. you seemed unsure, maybe a little uncomfortable at dinner.”

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Damon let out a surprised laugh when she caught his book. He moved, sitting straight on the swing so that she could sit beside him if she wanted. He sat the book to the side. “Well, you peaked my interest. If my brother’s girlfriend is calling for a super secret sneaky meeting, she must have a good reason, right?” he asked. 

There was a noise from the inside and he rolled his eyes. “Don’t worry. It’s dad. Even if he saw you here, he’d be to drunk to tell the difference between you and a post.” he said. “So, are you going to leave me in the dark? Why did you want to meet me?” he asked. 

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Katherine helped their mother prepare dinner in the kitchen, briefly, setting the table, while the brothers bonded over some video game. Kat almost rolled her eyes, their banter keeping her amused. About a half hour later, Stefan and Katherine were on the porch talking when Damon poked his head out to inform them dinner was ready. Their mother called Stefan, specifically, and it was just Damon and Kat left on the porch. Her eyes met his, and she worked quickly in the private moment they’d been granted. “I shall return at one tonight, after your brother and parents have long gone to bed. Find me here, on the porch,” she insisted, before she headed inside and took her seat next to Stefan. They all sat, serving themselves, said grace, and dug rightfully in. “Well, I must say, this is the best dinner I’ve had with you all…..Damon brings a certain excitement. Everyone seems so happy of his return,” Katherine said. 

As they all heard a grumbling voice from the front of the house, the Salvatore’s mother jumped, hurrying to the kitchen to retrieve Giuseppe’s plate. Katherine noticed the glare Giuseppe gave them all as he approached the table. “My eldest boy’s back, and the family couldn’t wait for me to return for dinner,” he said shrewdly. “Sweetheart, don’t be ridiculous     I saved you a plate. Some nights you don’t return until nearly midnight. It’s surely been long enough since Damon’s last home cooked meal, wouldn’t you agree?” she replied.

When the raging man became livid, Kat stood, needing to leave. “My apologies, Mrs. Salvatore, but I think it may be best I leave now. It’s been a lovely dinner. I especially loved your mashed potatoes. And it was most wonderful meeting you, Damon,” she murmured in thanks. Stefan stood to walk her out, excusing himself from the table, and they departed to the front porch. Looking into his green eyes, she started the compulsion. “Let Damon settle in, don’t hover. And head to bed early tonight, Stefan. It was a long day, you’re very tired. Forget everything I said since we stepped outside.” Stefan repeated her words, and she knew her night was far from over, planning a much more thorough first encounter with Damon. After kissing his cheek, she headed toward her car.

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Damon turned to head back in the house, when he heard her speak. He turned back to her, raising an eyebrow as she spoke. He looked around, as if he expected there to be someone else there that she was talking to. “What are you--” he started, but his mother called out to him. “Yeah, I’ll be right there!” he called back. He looked back to Katherine for a moment, still confused, then headed inside. 

Dinner was...strange. His mother wanted to know all about his experience overseas...but there wasn’t much he could tell her without scaring her, so he kept it brief. The land was beautiful, most of the people were friendly. The guys in his squad were great...all positive stuff. Stefan caught him up on everything that was happening in his high school world. Damon listened, but his mind kept drifting back to the girl across the table. The one he was avoiding eye contact with. 

Damon heard stumbling and growling in the front of the house and sighed. “Sounds like dad’s home.” he grumbled. He walked in and immediately began ranting. “Dad, don’t. Please.” Damon said, through gritted teeth.

As Katherine stood, announcing her leave, Damon was finally forced to acknowledge her. “Nice to meet you.” he returned. Stefan walked her out and Damon began helping his mother clean up. 

Despite his reservations, despite knowing meeting her was wrong, no matter what her reasoning, Damon was waiting on the porch at one. He leaned back in the swing, stretching out across with a book in his lap, reading intently until she arrived.