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Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 9, 2014 0:09:43 GMT -6
Katherine shook her head slowly. She looked away, swallowing. Her eyes closed after a moment and she tried to clear her mind. There were too many thoughts and emotions running through her head that she couldn't find the right words.
"I don't know, Klaus," she said finally turning to look at him. She swallowed, and then shrugged slightly. "Maybe it's a false hope that we can change. A delusion we've built up because we like pain."
She curled her fingers against his chest. She lowered her eyes to stare at her hands, and spoke low.
"But we'll always be monsters, and there is no fixing that."
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 9, 2014 0:23:35 GMT -6
He looked down at her and his eyes drifted to her hand on his chest as she lowered her eyes. He reached up, hesitantly holding his hand mid air for a few moments before placing his hand on top of hers and curling his fingers around her small hand.
"I've finally accepted that I'll never change, Katherine. You should accept that I will never be the man I was before I was turned." He said sadly, wishing he could be but knowing realistically he could not.
He smirked a bit, "Who could fix what we've become besides ourselves." He lifted her chin to look at him. "I'm sorry for all I've put you through, for all I've done. I broke the girl you were and I am the reason you're a monster. I am the reason you push people away. And I'm so...sorry."
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 9, 2014 0:40:20 GMT -6
Katherine smirked slightly, gripping his hand in hers. She let her eyes drop briefly, and then looked back up at him.
"If you hadn't...I'd probably have ended up as...dreary and boring as poor little Elena Gilbert." She licked her lips, sliding her hand up from his chest to cup the back of his neck. He was right. The only ones capable of fixing them was themselves and that wasn't likely to happen. Elijah wanted her to be the girl she once was, and it wasn't going to happen.
She raised up, brushing her lips against his. She tilted her head slightly, flicking her eyes up to meet his briefly as she smirked.
"I don't want you how you were, Klaus. You were probably dreadfully boring. You're fun now..."
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 9, 2014 1:01:06 GMT -6
He smirked and his brows rose, "She is agonizingly dull. What is it the Salvatore brothers see in her? Oh, right...good." He rolled his eyes and felt her hand curl around his, looking down for a moment before his eyes flicked back up to hers.
He was about to speak when her lips brushed his, causing him to swallow and stiffen at their closeness. He should push her away, he shouldn't let her this close to him. But he couldn't.
Grinning, he spoke low and a bit seductive. "500 years on the run has made you one manipulative, clever girl...but sometimes very stupid." He teased her. For someone so incredibly clever and smart, she continuously put herself in danger when she had no supernatural safety net. She was better at staying alive when she was a vampire.
He began to walk forward, causing her to walk back until she hit the wall. His hands slid down her arm, linking fingers with hers. He spun her around and pressed her against the wall, her back to him as he pinned her between him and the wall. Dipping his head low to whisper into her ear, his hands holding hers against the wall. "For the record, I do not compare you to Tatia. You were my Katerina, my sweet Bulgarian princess whom I ruined and tainted. And I'll never be able to change it."
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 9, 2014 1:36:09 GMT -6
Katherine swallowed, meeting his eyes as her back pressed against the wall. A seductive smirk slid over her lips as he spoke about her manipulative and clever. She rolled her eyes at the "stupid" comment, and grinned at him. Before she could respond however he spun her around to face the wall. Her cheek pressed against the wall as Klaus leaned against her. Her heart beat rapidly against her chest.
"Tainted and broken beyond repair," she whispered. She shifted to press back against him, glancing over her shoulder at him. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, looking at him through her lashes. Once upon a time he had asked her to drop the lady act and join him in his bed. It occurred her to her that ever since she had been back that was exactly what she was doing, she was acting. Acting the part of the lady to placate Elijah.
"Question is," she spoke again. "What are you going to do about it now?"
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 9, 2014 1:42:14 GMT -6
Her words were laced with seduction and he grinned, pressing back against her so she could feel him hardening. Slipping his fingers free from hers, he slid his hands down her arms, down her sides to rest on her hips. Pulling her back against him, his right hand slid forward to her stomach, slipping under the shirt she wore to tease her heated flesh there.
He grinned at her soft moan and slowly moved his hand from her stomach down to cup between her legs, moving his fingers to press against her sensitive spot through the jeans she wore. He nipped her ear and whispered, his voice low and filled with just as much seduction. "I plan to treat you very unlady like. We both know you don't have to act around me. So, what is it that you plan to do about that?" He said as his fingers moved in circles to tease her while pressing his erection into her backside.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 9, 2014 2:10:56 GMT -6
Katherine let out a hiss as his hand slid against her stomach, his skin cool against her heated flesh, just another reminder that she was human once again. The soft moan slipped past her lips before she could stop it. Her body trembled as his hand crept lower and she widened her stance slightly to allow him to slip her hand between her legs.
A gasp left her lips, and she curled her fingers against the wall. She shifted her hips to press down harder on his hand, craving more of his touch. She heard his words, but couldn't get the words to form on her tongue. She shoved him back so she could turn to face him. She pulled him back so that she could kiss him, nipping hard at his lower lip.
"I plan to fuck you like the monsters we both are." She hissed against his lips.
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 9, 2014 2:18:31 GMT -6
Her sounds enticed him further as he pressed against her and began to trail his lips along her neck and down to her shoulder. Her body reacted to him the way he imagined and he throbbed, almost painfully the more she pressed against him and moaned.
He stumbled back out of surprise when she pushed him, watching her turn to face him. Before he could speak, she had pulled him back down into a kiss. He kissed her back, her lips parting to allow his tongue to slip in and tease hers. Her teeth nipped his bottom lip and he groaned, pressing his body against her, pinning her against the wall.
She broke the kiss to speak against his lips, hearing all he needed to continue. Grinning, he looked her over as his eyes raked her chest. Tugging the blouse open, buttons flying in all direction. "And I shall ravage your body until you beg for mercy." He dipped low and began to nip and suck her sin, working on getting each piece of fabric from her body so he could have what lay beneath it.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 9, 2014 2:53:18 GMT -6
Katherine's eyes snapped open with a strangled sound, and she pressed back against the wall. Her hand went to her forehead, and she tried to quell the beating of her heart. Her skin was flushed and hot to the touch, and her body ached with the memory of the images that were burned into her mind.
The low, dark chuckle had her raising her head to glare at Finn. She tilted her head slightly, and narrowed her eyes. A smirk tugged at her lips after a moment, and she spoke.
"What? Can't find a girl that will actually take you so you have to get off on making me sleep with your brother? That is your fantasy...not mine."
Katherine let out a gasp as her head snapped to the side, her lip stinging from the blow Finn delivered to her face. She tasted blood on her lips, and she slowly turned her head to look at Finn. She grinned, licking her lips.
"Hit a nerve? Why don't you go cry to mommy that the mean doppelganger hurt your feelings. And next time? Hit a little harder...I barely felt that."
She could see the rage in Finn's eyes, but the witch never landed a second blow. Elijah let out a groan, shifting slightly, signalling that the Original was waking up. This caused Finn to pause, torn between his urge to punish her, and his duty to inform his mother that Elijah was waking from his dream state. In the end, mommy dearest won out.
As Finn left the crypt, Katherine allowed herself to relax. Her body was still reacting to the dream, but it was beginning to calm down. She closed her eyes, letting out a slow breath. She supposed that she did have one thing to thank Finn for. He had reminded her that she was tainted and broken. The girl she kept trying to be for Elijah was gone, just an act that she tried to keep to make the Original happy. She was done hiding...done pretending.