Filled With Fire

“Am I Right Stefan?”

Again, Tempest was comfortable, but that bitchy doppelgänger told her to f*****g move. f*****g bitchy ass, c**k gobblin', wank off.

Totally unashamed of her nudity, especially with her God-given body who she was more than willing to share, the shifter walked back upstairs with a skip in her step.

Elena's eyes were averted and her brothers just didn't care, but Tempest saw the blonde's blushing red cheeks. Ooo she could have some fun with that later.

:3

Caroline rolled her eyes when the redhead closed the door behind her.

The newborn had followed her and had leant on the wall parallel to her door, waiting for Tempest to get dressed so they could go wherever, "Why am I not surprised you have a leather jacket?"

Tempest smirked, "You're not a Salvatore if you don't have a leather jacket, blondie." She tilted her to the left and called out, "Am I right Stefan?"

From the kitchen below a very pissed voice answered, "f**k you."

"I'm flattered Baby Brother, but I'm pretty sure that's considered incest."

Caroline burst out laughing, having to hold her stomach as she bent over with the force of her laughter. From the main area, the two could hear Damon chuckling too.

"Don't wanna make your girlfriend jealous either, yeah?" The shifter's face lit up with a smug smirk at Damon's words.

Caroline hugged Tempest, "Thank you so much."

"Huh?" Was the shifter's smart reply.

The blonde pulled back with her hands still on the redhead's shoulders, "I just needed someone who I can have a good laugh with."

This made Tempest grinned darkly, "Oh honey. I can do more than make you laugh," She leant in real close, their an inch apart and slowly licked her lips, "I can make you scream."

The blonde's reaction was almost instantaneous. Her face flushed a deep red and her eyes widened.

Tempest could tell she was thinking about it.

Damon's laughter snapped Caroline out of her stupor, "Temper! As funny as it is, stop making her question her sexuality!"

The newborn's eyes quickly avoided the shifter's heavy gaze and took a step back.

"But it's so much fun!" The Tiger whined.

"No. Go find another toy."

Tempest sighed dramatically, "Alright come one honey." She looped her arm around Caroline's. "Let's go get something to eat."

"But didn't you just eat?"

The shifter at her like she just asked a stupid question, which just did, "I'm still hungry."

The newborn blinked and shook her head, still a little dazed, "Oh okay."

:3

Primadonna by Marina and the Diamonds played from her radio as Tempest drove to the Mystic Grill with Caroline's directions. Not a very creative name for a bar by the way.

The two walked in with gusto. Well, Tempest did.

The blonde led the redhead to a booth in the back and they sat down, facing each other, when Caroline realized something, "When did you get a lollipop?"

The shifter smirked the red sweet between her lips and pulled it out to wave it around a little, "When didn't you?"

That made the blonde frown in confusion, "What?"

Before Tempest could say anything a blond, blue-eyed beauty came to their table. She spied the blush on Caroline's face and raised a questioning eyebrow.

"Hey, Care." He said before turning to the Tiger, "Hello..?"

A big smile slapped her face, "Salvatore. Tempest Salvatore."

The boy snickered, "Donovan. Matt Donovan." He then nodded towards her, "Salvatore as in-"

"Damon and Stefan? Yeah, I'm the Sister." Tempest smirked.

"The Sister huh?"

"Yep."

He nodded again and turned back to a quiet Caroline who'd been watching their exchange closely.

"Can I getchya anything?"

Tempest knew he was asking both of them, but his eyes were on the blonde alone.

The shifter drifted so far off into her thoughts that she didn't even realise that Caroline had ordered for the both of them and that Matt had walked off.

The redhead pointed her lollipop after him, "So what's the situation there?"

The vampire shook her head, blonde hair flying, "I just don't want him in the middle of all this whole supernatural crap."

"I get it. He's a looker too."

Tempest smirked at the newborn's threatening growl, "Stay away from him."

"Don't worry honey. He's not my type. I like blonds and blue eyes, but Matt's a bit too young for me. Besides I like some scruff. Trust me it does wonders when their faces brush up against the inner thighs. Oof." She shivered with excitement, a far-off look in her eyes.

Caroline gasped with amusement, "We're talking s*x now."

"We are."