Title: Three
Author:
mistress_brittFandom: The Vampire Diaries
Characters: Damon/Caroline/Katherine
Rating: R (some light age play/threesome)
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Summary: They’ve gotten pretty good at playing house
Author's Notes: Written for
Weekend Comment Fic Party over at
tvd_rareships for
simply_aly.
Katherine frightens Caroline more when she is being kind and loving. The baby vamp is used to the woman decapitating people left and right and leaving a pool of blood in her wake. So when Katherine coos little pet names at her and cuddles her, well it makes Caroline want to run screaming into the hills. This whole situation has turned very weird, yet it feels very safe.
The three of them don’t have family left so in a way it made sense that they formed their own. Mama Forbes turned cold when she found out Caroline had been turned and tried to drive the stake into Caroline’s heart herself. Katherine and Damon’s families had been dead for years and Stefan turned tail and ran away with Elena a few years back.
Caroline sat at Katherine’s feet as the older vampire braided her golden locks. Katherine hummed a soft tune and Caroline feels on edge. It’s always better when Damon is there; he’s become their buffer.
“Daddy will be home soon,” Katherine points out when she glances at the clock.
“Don’t call him that,” Caroline replies and earns herself a sharp tug on her braid.
“You should be more respectful, Caroline,” Katherine scolds.
Caroline rolls her eyes. It will be a cold day in hell before she starts calling Damon daddy. It’s already bad enough that Katherine insists on making Caroline call her mommy. She suspects that Katherine is slowly losing her mind.
“Ladies,” Damon grins as he walks into the house, lugging the cooler of blood bugs in.
Katherine is by his side in a flash, kissing him passionately.
“Mmm, have you two been playing nice?” Damon asks, keeping Katherine in his arms and glances over at Caroline.
“Yes,” Caroline replies and Katherine gives her a sharp look. Caroline sighs. “Yes, daddy.” She’d rather not risk the blood spill that will come if she doesn’t obey Katherine.
They sit and share the blood Damon procured for them. After the meal, they end up in bad together and Katherine’s fierceness returns. She’s all fangs and nails, leaving marks and welts on her two lovers. Caroline ends up between Katherine’s thighs while Damon buries himself deep inside the blonde. Caroline still feels slightly winded when they are finished.
“Our little girl is tired,” Katherine coos as she watches Caroline snuggle into Damon’s naked form.
Katherine rests her head on Damon’s shoulders while she gently runs her fingers down Caroline’s bare back. This is a weird little family they’ve formed, but it feels right somehow.