The first Petrova

"Crying Wolf"

WARNING: A lot of mentions of depressive thoughts and abuse, not to much but I would like you guys to know what your getting into, Also that's Celia not Katherine FYI okay love you enjoy.

When one has a vulnerable and beautiful moment such as our souls did last night, you would expect to wake up in eachothers arms, not wanting to shy away from each other. But when I open my eyes to the unamusing sound of a Damon's phone ringing all my mind can do is make my lips escape a groan.

"Hello." I hear his raspy morning voice groan into the phone, who is he talking to this early in the morning? I keep my eyes closed knowing this moment of tranquility and peace will soon be brought to a halt from that phone call when the next words come through the phone.

"I'm outside of your house." I hear a man the other line, I know exactly who it is as I stay wrapped into his chest, unable to move from the pain between my legs that I can already feel and the neediness of wanting to keep in this bed for hours. I know today will be filled with a lot of research and piecing our plan together more so these last moments I am deciding to favor.

"Can you come back later." He whispers, I open my eyes to see him look down at me, but he rolls his eyes when the voice on the other side presumes his reason for being here is important. "Fine, I'll be out in a minute, let yourself in." He questions it on the other line. "My door is always unlocked." he says like it is obvious which it is.

"I thought I was going to be woken up to kisses, hell even morning sex, not your little boyfriend coming over early." I smirk with my eyes closed, knowing Alaric was on the other end.

"Morning sex, hmm? I think I can rearrange his exit." He says as I open my eyes looking up to see him smirking down at me which I already knew he would be doing, my words imply the sex was good which it was but it doesn't mean I should raise that high ego of his.

"It's all good I will just lay here, go talk to him." I smile, he kisses me on the forehead and gets up, changing into a pair of black jeans and a black button up. Making me realise he doesn't lounge in sweats around anyone else, my thoughts are cut short when he turns to look at me. "I like the sight of this." he says, bringing his hands up to draw an imaginary circle around my existence with his pointer finger at me.

"I have slept in your bed many times." I furrow my eyebrows into a questioned look, we have slept next to each other more times then I can count, just haven't gone to that physical extent.

"Not with your hair looking like you just got fucked into oblivion." He smirks, making me bite my lip to stop the smile he has put on my face as I look to his window to shy away from the blush reaching my cheeks so early in the morning.

As I look away from him I don't realize his speeding towards me as his pointer and thumb grab my chin, his thumb lifting to reach my lips, taking my bottom lip out of the grip my teeth had a hold on to stop my smiling.

"Don't hide your smile Celia, Including when I'm the one that placed it there." He says with raised eyebrows as if I am a toddler who needs scolding.

When saying he likes my grinning manner, he makes me smile again but this time I don't even think of putting my bottom lip into the confinement of my teeth. He leans down to kiss me as we both smile into it, he lifts a gap between my lips with his tongue for entrance and I surely allow him to, he's now leaning over me making letting him go to Alaric that much more difficult.

"Go." I smile while stopping the kiss, he kisses me quickly on the lips then my cheek, and so many times in so many different locations of my face I lose count making me giggle.

"I'm going." He groans lifting himself off almost like it's painful to do so, leaving the room.

I lift myself up once he has left and bring myself to the side of the bed, luckily I cleaned myself up last night but I still need to go home and change because my clothes are filled with blood and bullet holes.