The Salvatore Weakness

Ch. 13 Storming In

Lillian's POV

So, it was currently 8:49 and I looked at mom. We were on the couch watching a movie. Bonnie came over earlier and said she had a problem so they went to Caroline's room a little bit ago. I don't think she's seen the time, but I've been watching it. I looked at my mom and caught her attention.

"Do we care that it's ten to nine?"

"No, you are my daughter and I can spend as much time as I want with you and if those two have any disagreements with that they can take it up with me." I just shrugged. Eh, whatever mom says. We kept watching the movie until like clockwork, Caroline came running down the stairs.

"It's nine! I forgot to get you back. I promised!"

"Caroline, it's okay. You're not bringing her back." Mom said softly. Suddenly, the door opened, hitting harshly against the wall.

"That's right because we're here to take her back." Damon's dark voice came through. "And yes, you did promise, Caroline."

"Which means we will be less likely to compromise in the future," Stefan spoke. Both did not look happy when they walked into the living room, but mom looked even more upset.

"Who do you think you two are? You can't just storm in here! Especially just to take my daughter!"

"I think we're taking back what is ours." Stefan deadpanned. "Lillian, let's go." I leaned over to hug my mom goodbye and went to get up. She pushed me back down while she got up instead. I heard a growl that came distinctly from the ripper.

"No. She is my daughter and will stay where I tell her. She has school starting on Wednesday and other responsibilities. She just got home as well. Even if none of that matter though, she is still my daughter and you two can not just claim and take as yours."

"You see Sheriff, we already did though. She's going to school and everything she needs to do, don't worry, but she's ours now." Damon said sternly. "I do not want problems, Liz, I really don't, but there is nothing you can do. I wouldn't suggest doing anything that would make either Stefan or I not want to let her come back, wouldn't you agree?"

"Mom, it's okay. They aren't going to do anything. I'll be back soon okay?" I said trying to comfort her. There was no reason for anyone to get mad or fight really. She let out a sigh but nodded anyway. 

"Okay, sweetie, but text me okay? If anything happens, let me know and I'll be there in a second." I nodded, hugged her one more time, said goodbye to her and Caroline, and walked over to the brothers. Damon hugged me first, then pushed me to Stefan where he kissed my forehead and wrapped an arm around me.

"Have a good night," Damon said formally before we all turned around walked out the doors. Stefan held me under his arm, not letting me go. We walked down the driveway where I realized they didn't have a car here.

"Are we doing that vampire speeding thing?!" I asked excitedly.

"You've done it before?" Damon asked, confused.

"Yep, with Stefan. That's how we got back from prank night." 

"And you like it?"

"Yea, it's cool! I mean I get slightly dizzy since I like to look at what I see fly by, but besides that it's awesome!"

"You're weird." Damon deadpanned. "No human likes that experience."

"Well, there's one! Now, who's giving me a ride home?" I giggled while asking.

"I will," Stefan said, his arm still holding me tight to him.

"Piggyback ride or same as last time?"

"Same as last time." So, I turned to face Stefan and jumped up. He grabbed my thighs and held them tight, even risking having one of his hand slide up to my ass, squeezing.

"Hey! No touching!"

"Says who?" He smirked.

"Me. There shall be no touching of the ass on the road, especially right outside my mom's house with her inside."

"I don't know. It's pretty hard to resist. What do you think, brother?"

"I mean it looks great from where I'm standing, so I don't think it's a fair rule."

"Just get us back please." Suddenly, everything started to blur again. My arms wrapped tighter against his neck and my face nestled itself softly on top of his shoulder. Within seconds we were in the living room of the boarding house. Once again, Stefan took us both over to the couch. He sat down with me straddling him while Damon got a drink and sat down on the other side of the couch.

"Now that we're not on the street anymore..." Stefan's hands traveled straight to my ass again.

"Stefannn." I whined.

"Don't worry. You won't be forgetting my name anytime soon." Once he spoke, he kissed me hard. With one hand on my cheek, holding my face in place, and one hand roughly holding my ass, there was nowhere to go. He had me right where he wanted me and to be honest, I don't think I wanted to leave. He continued for a few minutes, just making out with me until Damon spoke up.

"Are you going to share brother?" Stefan released me, placing his hands on my hips and smiled at me. I just smiled back at him. I swear he was a perfect man.

"You're cute," he said before manhandling me over to Damon. I will not admit to the squeak I made if anyone asks. Now with my cheeks all red, I was straddling Damon.

"My brother's right, you are cute, especially with those cheeks all red and your ass out for me. You're lucky those are the only checks that are red since you didn't come back in time and didn't go to Stefan when he asked." 

"I'm sorry," I whispered at him.

"It's okay. You're here now and that's all that matters. Just don't do it again. Understood?"

"Yes, understood."

"Good." He kissed me hard. His left hand was busy going up and down my body, switching from holding me at my waist and squeezing my ass. His right hand held the back of my neck, pushing me impossibly closer to him.

"Now, let's go upstairs. You need to sleep, Lils."