Threesomes Are Suppose To Be Fun!

Things Get A Bit More Complicated

Caroline stormed out of the back of the mall with her mind rewinding her interactions with Klaus. Ever since they...had sex...Caroline has purposefully trying to avoid him at all costs. To be honest, she was ashamed of having had intercourse with her friend's number one enemy. She hadn't told anybody and the guilt was eating her alive.

She thought that having sex would completely wipe all the lust she had for him, but once she got a little taste of him, she started craving for more. That's another reason why she was trying to leave mystic falls. She knew Klaus was there in his mansion, trying to find another way to hurt her friends and she didn't want to be in the middle of that.

She paused as she remembered that Damon was the one who drove her there and she couldn't super-speed back to the house since she didn't know where it was.

"Are you lost?" Someone asked from behind her. She once again recognized the voice and rolled her eyes.

Without turning around she sighed, "Just take me home Damon." She heard him take a few steps closer behind her and growled lowly.

"Why were you speaking to Klaus," He asked roughly, ignoring her growl. She bit her lip.

"Why do you care?"

A beat. "I don't." Caroline scoffed. "I just don't want you to put the rest of us in harm's way because of your uncontrollable urges."

"Uncontrollable urges!?!" She whooshed in front of Damon and grabbed his black v-neck shirt. "What urges?!?" He grabbed her wrist, whooshed behind her and pinned up against her back.

"Oh please Caroline, I can smell your arousal from a mile away." She gasped and struggle out of his grasp.

"Let me go, Damon!" Damon's grip grew tighter.

"Tell me what he said," he said demanded softly.

"Ugh fine! He just told me about a party he's throwing!" Caroline purposefully left out the part when he mentions their sexual relations. Damon released her arm and took a step back. He exhaled and ran his hands through his raven black hair.

"You're not going." Caroline whipped her blonde head to face Damon.

"So you kidnap me and entrap me and I can't at least have fun?" Damon shrugged. "Guess what Salvatore! You can't stop me from going where the hell I want." Damon whooshed in front of her until they were only a couple of centimeters away from each other. They were both breath-ing hard and glaring into each other's eyes. At this point, both of their eyes were dark red and they were on the verge of baring their fangs. But then Damon took Caroline by surprise. He grabbed her waist, pulled her closer and pressed his lips against hers.

Caroline's eyes widen in surprise but ultimately fluttered shut. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him closer. Damon whoo-shed both of them on to the wall of the back of the mall and pressed his lips harder onto his. He roughly pushed his tongue in her mouth and they wrestled for control.

"So are we going to have a threesome?" Damon ripped his lips from Caroline's to turn around and glare at the person who interrupted them. It was Betty. He grinned and shrugged.

"I'm down for that." Caroline looked at him in disgust.

"Get off me you moron!" She pushed him off using some of her vampire strength causing him to fly backwards.

"He was just joking CareBear," Betty teased. "Lord knows I wouldn't be caught messing around with the likes of you." Caroline scoffed and flipped her hair.

"You would be lucky to hook up with me." She looked down at Damon with that same disgusted facial expression and demanded, "Take me back now." Damon pushed himself up, gave her a sarcastic smile and began walking to the car. Caroline followed him, but a distance so that he knew she was still mad at him.

Without turning around he asked Betty," You coming, BettyBull?"

"Are you going back to the house?" Damon nodded. "I'll meet you there. I have to meet someone." He shrugged and continued walking to the car with Caroline following him at a safe distance. He reached her side of the car, opened it and bowed down sarcastically. She shut it closed and glared at her.

"I can open my own it myself." Damon sighed and whooshed towards his side.

"Just get in the damn car Caroline." She huffed and opened the door.

The ride home was silent, yet that somehow made Caroline uncomfortable. She could tell he was thinking intensely about something because of how tightly his hand clenched on to the driving wheel. For some reason, she wanted him to say something to her. She wanted to talk about what happen, but didn't want to seem desperate. She thought back Klaus and how forward he is with her. She wished Damon was like that.

Then she thought back to Elena. Does she have this problem with him? Wait, Elena likes Damon. And Damon likes Elena. When she remembered annoyed with herself. She allowed herself to fall in his trap. Maybe part of his plan to control her was to kiss her so that she wouldn't go to the party, or something.

"I'm going to that party Damon," She stated with finality in her voice.

"I know," he said in a hoarse voice, but his voice sounded far away, like he was thinking about something else. "I can't control you." She snorted.

"But yet you continue to try."

"Yes. Because believe or not I care about you Caroline." She pursed her lips and stared at the window.

"Yeah right," she whispered mostly to herself as if trying to convince herself that he was saying this to make himself better.

"I do. Honestly Caroline you make terrible decisions." She scoffed.

"No I don't!"

"You dated me!" She had to give him that.

"Yeah well I tried breaking up with you once I found out you were a vampire. And then you compelled me you asshat." Damon shrugged.

"Still dated me. Anyways I'm going to the party with you." Caroline groaned.

"Damon, I don't need a fucking chaperone."

"I dont care what you think I need. Klaus is going to make a move on you. I know it!"

"Yeah,well what's so wrong about that." His foot stomped on the brake and both his and Caroline's body jerked forward as the car haulted. "What the hell Damon?"

"I'm not letting him touch you."

"Damon you don't get to make that discussion!"

"The hell I do," he growled. "You are mines Caroline."

"Damon..." He growled. Caroline's mouth shut closed. She didn't want to further anger him. Damon started the car again and the rest of the drive was silent.

How dare he? He can't tell me what to do with my body? God I hate him! But if she hate him so much, why was she feeling so horny all of a sudden? Did Damon's aggressiveness actually turn her on? But why? Ugh, why did he make everything confusing?.