Wrong Questions

Wrong questions.

Set in season two episode 4 where Stefan spends the day with Katherine chained in the basement only to be interrupted by Elena.

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Stefan ran over to Katerine chained to the chair, stake in hand. He grabbed her by the neck and raises the stake ready to plunge it into her heart. “Don't you ever think, for one moment, that I will not kill you.” Katherine losing patience with her little game breaks an arm free and throws him across the room. She then breaks all the chains holding her and slowly walks over to him. “I have been sipping vervaine for the last 145 years, you caught me by surprise once I wasn't going to let it happen again.”

At that moment Elena walked into the boarding house looking for Stefan. Katherine with her superhuman hearing looked up to the sound. A plan quickly formulated in her head and she grinned at her own genius. “One game ends and another one begins” Katherine said turning to face Stefan quickly snapping his neck. That should give me enough time she thought quickly disappearing up the stairs.

“Stefan!” Elena shouted. Doing a 360 on the spot trying to find him. As she turned to face the door she saw someone stood behind her. She done a double take on the situation. The person in front of her was her perfect double, in every single way. “You must be Elena.”

“How is this possible? How do we look exactly alike?” Katherine slowly walked around Elena seductively running her finger across her chest moving her hair. “You're asking the wrong questions.” she purred into her ear. “What are the right questions?” she asked terrified of the situation.

“For starters you could try why are you here right now? Just a suggestion” Katherine said with a sarcastic smile on her face. “Okay why are you here?” Elena said courage suddenly arising in her chest. “curiosity” she simply stated. “Curious about what?”

“If you look exactly like me maybe you are like me in other ways, like your personality, your thoughts your feeling” She paused taking another walk around that girl before whipsering in her ear “your sexuality.”

Elena gasped as Katherine threw her across the room and onto the sofa in the Salvatore foyer. With her superhuman speed she was on of her in an instant, pinning her down. Elena struggled against her hold trying to get free, “stop kidding yourself Elena, fight all you want you know you want this.”

Katherine crashed her lips to Elena's forcing her mouth open with her tongue. Elena moaned against her better judgement and for a short moment stopped resisting, shoving her tongue into Katherine's mouth and making it a battle.

“Mmmm, little Elena isn't as innocent as I thought” said Katherine momentarily separating their lips. “Shut up and touch me” Elena moans while pulling off Katherine's jacket. Katherine rips off Elena's sweater with her vamp strength quickly grabbing hold of her breasts. Elena gasped in pleasure and Katherine took the opportunity to shove her tongue back down her throat.

Elena unbuttoned Katherine's jeans and pulled them half way down her legs. Katherine detached herself from Elena so she could finish removing her clothes. Elena sat there staring at her double in every way, the size and weight of her breasts, the curve of her hips, everything exactly the same right down to the clean shaved pussy between her thighs.

“Like what you see?” Elena noticed she had been staring, not wanting to give Katherine all the power she stood up and started slowly pushing her jeans down her legs. “Nothing I haven't seen before” she said as she finished the slow flirtatious striptease.

They both stood there for a minute admiring their identical bodies. The next thing Elena knew she was rushing through the air and up the stairs to Stefan's bedroom and thrown onto the bed. Katherine slowly crawled into the centre of the bed where she laid her eyes changing colour and her fangs peeking out of her mouth.

– To be continued –