TVD Drabble: "joy"
Author: that_treason
Rating: PG-13ish
Characters: Bonnie/Caroline/Elena
Prompt: "joy" for tvd_ot3 weekly drabble challenge
Really the only surprising part is that Bonnie kisses Caroline first.
(Damon would have given them instructions to do this exact thing while he was gone, right down to the perfect camera setup, but he was too distracted by the trip to New Orleans to give even half-hearted threesome suggestions.)
She reaches out awkwardly to turn Caroline’s face and pulls them together, pressing lips to lips. Caroline makes a tiny squeaky sound and her eyes go wide. Bonnie ignores this and deepens the kiss, going from chaste to passionate in seconds.
Caroline’s expression softens for a moment, before she leans into the kiss and slips her tongue into Bonnie’s mouth.
(Drunk Caroline has decided this is a Challenge -- and Challenge Accepted she’ll never do anything but her absolute best, particularly here, with Bonnie and in front of Elena. If this is happening, she’s doing it right.)
Elena’s in the tub, giggling to herself. She’s high on blood and wine, and after all the months of ridiculous world-destroying drama, she’s happy to watch her friends enjoy themselves.
(This makes perfect sense to Drunk Elena, an altogether less uptight person than Sober Elena. There’s been so much tension between them all night, topped off with liberal doses of blood and expensive old alcohol and “spirit tea.” They should take some joy where they find it, go back to their old selves for a little while. Sober Elena, taking a nap under Drunk Elena, knows it’s too late for that.)
Drunk Elena takes another swig from the bottle she’s holding and reaches her hand over the lip of the tub, down the neck of Caroline’s shirt. There’s another squeak from Caroline as Elena’s hand contacts the skin inside her bra. Caroline breathes hard into Bonnie’s mouth and sits up, banging her shoulder into the side of the tub.
Caroline breaks contact with Bonnie long enough to rattle off instructions: “Ok, if we’re doing this we’re not doing it on Damon’s gross floor. Bed, now.”
***
I had several other ideas that fizzled and then all of the sudden this one popped into my head this morning. So I wrote it under the gun, and I'm sorry for any typos. It just sortof poured out once I got the idea in my head.
I wish this is how the scene went instead of what we actually got.
Rating: PG-13ish
Characters: Bonnie/Caroline/Elena
Prompt: "joy" for tvd_ot3 weekly drabble challenge
Really the only surprising part is that Bonnie kisses Caroline first.
(Damon would have given them instructions to do this exact thing while he was gone, right down to the perfect camera setup, but he was too distracted by the trip to New Orleans to give even half-hearted threesome suggestions.)
She reaches out awkwardly to turn Caroline’s face and pulls them together, pressing lips to lips. Caroline makes a tiny squeaky sound and her eyes go wide. Bonnie ignores this and deepens the kiss, going from chaste to passionate in seconds.
Caroline’s expression softens for a moment, before she leans into the kiss and slips her tongue into Bonnie’s mouth.
(Drunk Caroline has decided this is a Challenge -- and Challenge Accepted she’ll never do anything but her absolute best, particularly here, with Bonnie and in front of Elena. If this is happening, she’s doing it right.)
Elena’s in the tub, giggling to herself. She’s high on blood and wine, and after all the months of ridiculous world-destroying drama, she’s happy to watch her friends enjoy themselves.
(This makes perfect sense to Drunk Elena, an altogether less uptight person than Sober Elena. There’s been so much tension between them all night, topped off with liberal doses of blood and expensive old alcohol and “spirit tea.” They should take some joy where they find it, go back to their old selves for a little while. Sober Elena, taking a nap under Drunk Elena, knows it’s too late for that.)
Drunk Elena takes another swig from the bottle she’s holding and reaches her hand over the lip of the tub, down the neck of Caroline’s shirt. There’s another squeak from Caroline as Elena’s hand contacts the skin inside her bra. Caroline breathes hard into Bonnie’s mouth and sits up, banging her shoulder into the side of the tub.
Caroline breaks contact with Bonnie long enough to rattle off instructions: “Ok, if we’re doing this we’re not doing it on Damon’s gross floor. Bed, now.”
***
I had several other ideas that fizzled and then all of the sudden this one popped into my head this morning. So I wrote it under the gun, and I'm sorry for any typos. It just sortof poured out once I got the idea in my head.
I wish this is how the scene went instead of what we actually got.