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Shards of Shattered Glass	By : LilGray26 Category: S through Z > Vampire Diaries Views: 4643 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 004
Should Have Thought Twice
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Kol’s PoV
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As I take a shower washing off the grime of wherever Damon and company went to find the cure I look in the mirror at Damon’s body, which isn’t too shabby. Certainly his equipment is more on par with my own than Stefan’s was.
The sound of Stefan sneaking out of the house reaches my ears about the same time Elena comes back into Damon’s bedroom from the kitchen where she made herself a sandwich. There is a heartbeat faster than a Vampire’s two doors down, so that coupled with his scent causes me to surmise that Jeremy is also in the house and currently tossing and turning in bed by the sound of it. The scent of his tears tickles my nose as he whimpers in his sleep. Good the little brat deserves to suffer before I kill him.
When all the soap is washed off I turn off the shower and grab a towel drying myself off quickly, and then I walk into the bedroom buck naked. Despite the fact that both of her best friends died today Elena can’t stop herself from licking her lips as she takes in Damon’s naked form. I chuckle at her response and honestly, despite it not being my body, I still preen a little on principle alone since unlike Stefan, Damon isn’t a disgrace to all men everywhere.
She gets up off the bed where she was sitting in a black men’s button down shirt and walks towards me. I pause and take moment enjoying the sight of her shapely legs before she strokes my cheek with her soft hand and says, “Make me forget Damon,” and then leans up and kisses me. Hmm, her words mean she’ll probably let me fuck her. It’s been a while, over 320 years, since I last fucked another Vampire and while I’m not in my own body I’m fairly certain Damon won’t allow me to be a disappointment. Now whether little Elena will be a disappointment is another story entirely, but I decide to take a chance because even bad sex is worth having.
Walking her back towards the bed when she hits the edge I lift her up and throw her on the bed. She giggles briefly then smiles as I climb onto the bed and begin kissing first her feet and then I move my way up her legs until I reach the bottom of her shirt. I move up so my face is even with hers and kiss her as I work at unbuttoning the buttons of her shirt. After the third button I get fed up and just tear the thing apart revealing her milky white skin and breasts that while not the best I’ve ever seen are not anything to be ashamed of either.
As I lean down and kiss the tops of her breast and then mouth all over the mounds her hands come up to my back and she rakes her nails down my back drawing blood. Apparently, she likes it rough, good to know, so I respond by biting the nipple in my mouth hard which causes her to gasp and say, “Harder Damon.”
Obliging her I bite her nipple harder with my flat teeth and then I switch to the other side as my hand slides down her body and parts her lips finding copious amounts of moisture waiting for me.
My finger circles her clit a few times only stopping to flick it before going back to circling it. Then I use my index finger and my thumb grabbing hold of the slippery little nub before I twist hard causing her to instantly cum.
Leaning up I kiss her before grabbing hold of Damon’s cock and positioning it at her entrance and then I slam into her causing her to cry out, “God yes! Harder Damon!”
I smirk and tell her, “Whatever you want Darling,” before I pull out almost all the way and then shove into her harder than before setting a pounding rhythm.
A few minutes later I break from kissing her and tell her, “Cum with me Darling!”
I pump in and out of her a few more times barely noticing as she freezes, but just as I cum she says, “Kol?”
I smile and mid orgasm jump into her body which given our current activities is fairly easy to do.
Damon freezes above me and looks at me for a minute before picking the rhythm back up and despite having just cum he pounds into me hard and I marvel at the sensations, ‘So this is what the women I’ve fucked felt as I fucked them.’
Damon lifts my leg around his hip to get a better angle and Oh My God, I cum hard as I see stars burst behind my eyelids.
Damon flips us a moment later and I sit up on his lap and with my hands resting on his chest I ride him. Wow, this angle is even better, he’s so very deep. No wonder women like sex so much, this feels amazing as the coil gets tighter and tighter in my stomach and then Damon and I both cum a minute later before I collapse on top of him. I was right he’s not a disgrace to all men everywhere, in fact despite this being my first fuck as a woman I think he’s quite skilled and coming from me that says something.
He looks down at me and says, “I, the last thing I remember before cumming is finding Stefan covered in blood. What did I miss? Did something happen?”
I smile and tell him, “No nothing out of the ordinary happened. You took a shower and then we had sex.”
He frowns and says, “Weird, I’ve never blacked out before.”
I roll off of him before he pulls me into his arms, which okay, a little weird, but I go with it lest I send up any more warning flags besides him missing time.
Surprisingly I fall asleep fairly quickly. I find myself in the basement dungeon of Nik’s house looking at little Elena Gilbert sitting inside a barred cell. Smiling my not nice smile again I ask her, “Hmm, are you aware of what I’m doing in your body as I do it or do you have no clue?”
She frowns and tells me, “No, I found myself inside the mirror at my house and all I know is what happened there, which is nothing since no one is home.”
I smirk and tell her, “Then allow me to tell you what I plan to do while inside your hot little body. I might have sex with your boyfriend again since he really is quite talented. I’m curious what he can do with his tongue… but then I’m going to kill your brother while inside your body, which will give you the Hunter’s Curse instead of me. I was going to do it in Damon’s body but I think staring into his sister’s face as you strangle him will hurt poor little Jeremy more than being killed by Damon would.”
She gasps and says, “Please don’t! I’ll do anything, please.”
My smirk deepens as I tell her, “Probably should have thought of that before you and your brother killed me. Now do you think I should drain him dry or stick with my original plan and strangle him? Do you know it takes more than two minutes to kill someone by strangulation? That’s two minutes of him staring into your eyes as you choke the breath right out of him.”
She’s crying and trembling as I tell her, “Yes I think I should stick with strangulation. Well, it’s been fun chatting with you, but I have things to do, a brother to kill.”
I open Elena’s eyes and look over at Damon. He’s sound asleep so I sneak out of the bed and head to the bathroom where I look at myself in the mirror and whispering I compel Elena, “You will not try to kill yourself until the Hunter’s Curse is broken. Then and only then will you try to meet the sun the following morning and every morning until you’re successful in killing yourself. If anyone asks you’re to say you’re trying to kill yourself because you’re so overcome with grief over having killed poor Jeremy.”
I repeat everything I just said so I’m certain the compulsion worked.
I walk back into the bedroom. Yes, making Elena kill Jeremy will be perfect because then Jeremy will be dead after feeling betrayed by his sister, Elena will suffer the Hunter’s Curse, and poor Damon will be forced to watch as the woman he loves suffers from the Curse and pure unadulterated guilt. I hope it’ll be years before the curse is broken. Then again since Silas is now apparently dead maybe there won’t be any more Hunters called. An eternity of the Curse would be fabulous.
Damon is still fast asleep so I throw on another of his shirts and then walk out of the room and down the hall to Jeremy’s room. Entering the room, I find him still tossing, turning, and crying in his sleep. He moans the name, “Bonnie,” a couple times and I vaguely recall that he and the now dead Witch used to date.
Well no worries Mate, you’ll be joining her on the Otherside momentarily. Walking to the side of the bed I climb onto the bed and then wrap my smaller than I’m used to hands around his neck and squeeze.
His eyes pop open almost immediately and I’m forced to straddle his waist to keep control of him as he scratches at my arms and tries to buck me off of him. I can clearly see the question, ‘Why?’ written all over his face.
I decide to answer his question so I lean down to his ear and tell him, “I’m not Elena Mate. I’m Kol, trapped inside your sister. So you see this is just a bit of payback. I kill you and then when I leave your sister’s body she’ll be stuck with the nasty Hunter’s Curse. Win-win, well for me anyways, not so much for you and her.”
I pull away and see the shock in his wide eyes as his struggling slowly weakens. Eventually his hands, which have been gripping my wrists, fall to his side, but I hold on for a couple of minutes just to be sure he’s dead since if you let go too soon the person will get oxygen and eventually wake up.
When I’m satisfied that he’s dead I climb off of him and tell his dead body, “Should have thought twice about killing me Mate.”
Hmm, maybe I should reenter Damon and go find that commoner my sister brought to Mother’s Ball, what was his name? Scott, Pat, no Matt. Yes, maybe I’ll go visit him since I understand he and Miss Elena have been very close their whole lives. I go downstairs and wait for Damon to wake so I can tearfully tell him what I’ve done and manipulate him into touching me.
After sitting in the living room for a few minutes I get up and rifle through their things, but I don’t find anything particularly interesting so I sit back down in the living room and two hours later Stefan comes sneaking in the front door.
I walk out to the hallway and ask, “Have fun?” He sure looks like he did as he’s once again covered in blood. His eyes widen and then he charges me yelling, “Mind your own fucking business Elena!”
Just as his hand wraps around my throat I jump into his body and squeeze her neck tighter. Her eyes widen as she comes back to herself and I can clearly see her wondering what the hell is going on and how she wound up in the entry hall being strangled by her ex-boyfriend. A moment later arms wrap around me from behind and pull me off of Elena before throwing me across the hall and into the living room.
As Damon stalks towards me Elena says, “Damon, wait, I think it’s Kol.”
He turns his head just slightly looking at her from the corner of his eye while still keeping an eye on me as he asks, “What do you mean?”
She frowns and says, “Stefan lost time and obviously killed at least two people after having sex with them. Then while you and I were having sex you called me Darling twice and as soon as I said the name ‘Kol’ I lost time. I just came back to myself to find Stefan’s hands wrapped around my neck and I don’t remember anything after saying ‘Kol?’
“Plus, Klaus said Kol possessed him and killed Caroline. At the time I thought he was full of shit, but now I think he might have been telling the truth, and Kol is somehow possessing all of us at various times and causing us to do things we wouldn’t normally do. Only God knows what he had me do while he was inside me.”
I smirk and tell her, “Not as stupid as I thought you were Darling, though I’m afraid you’re a bit too late to save your precious brother.”
She comes at me as she shrieks, “What did you do to Jeremy?”
She never reaches me though as Damon reaches out and grabs her holding her tight as he tells her, “If you’re right, and I’m inclined to think you are, then he probably needs to touch us to switch bodies so touching him is a bad idea.”
I smirk deeper and tell her, “Oh poor Jeremy just ran out of breath.”
She reaches for me and Damon sighs before he snaps her neck and places her on the couch, “Sorry, Elena but I need both hands to deal with Kol.”
I smile my not nice smile and ask, “And how exactly are you planning to deal with me?”
He smiles and then jumps and that’s the last thing I know until I wake still in Stefan’s body but in some sort of cell.
I look towards the door and see Damon looking in, “Ah good, you’re awake. I was kind of surprised I hit you just right to knock you out without you being able to jump into me. I figure that was a once in a million lucky shot, but I’m grateful for it. Then the whole time I was bleeding you I figured you’d wake up but you never did. Now you stay here while Elena and I try to figure out how to put you back in the correct body.”
Dammit! Even if it was a once in a million lucky shot the fact I allowed him to make it causes my fists to clench and my borrowed teeth to grind. How the hell am I going to get out of here?
A few hours later I hear Damon tell Tyler, “Okay, so we know where Katherine was staying and my source says Elijah has been sniffing around there so Elena and I are going to go track him down. No matter how pissed you are at Kol don’t go down there because even though I bled Stefan as much as possible we’re not sure if Kol can compel you even from Stefan’s body. And if he can all it would take is one glance and he’d be out again and possibly inside you so don’t do it no matter how tempting it is, okay?”
Tyler says, “Yeah man, I got it. Believe me, I know there is at least one more person he could use me to hurt, and I owe it to Caroline not to get Matt killed, so I’ll just stay up here no matter what.”
Damon says, “Good,” and then he and Elena head out to the Camaro.
Fuck, if there is one person who can put an end to my fun it’s Elijah. He has enough contacts in the Witch world that he could easily get someone to put me back where I should be. Dammit! Well here’s to hoping he finally does right by me. As if that’ll ever happen.
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