Mystic Falls, Virginia, January 8th, 1864
Audrina Petrova, going by Audrey Pierce at the time, sat primly in her seat as she waited for the carriage to arrive at the Salvatore Estate.
Her brown doe eyes stayed glued to the window and after a few short minutes of slowly making their way down the road, Audrina found herself staring at a large white house sitting on a bright green lawn.
She smiled at the sight as she was taken aback at the size of it. The carriage led up the small road leading to it.
"Katerina," Audrina gleams as her sister cranes her neck to get a look at the estate.
Katerina sighed before saying, "I can not see. How big is it?"
"Bigger than anything we've ever seen," Audrina replies.
Katerina huffed at not being able to see and folded her arms, "this dress needs to be off of me. It's hotter than the surface of the sun."
"Oh, Katerina," Audrina sighed.
"I don't think the Salvatores would mind," she said with a devilish smirk.
"You're so naughty, you know that?"
Katerina giggled as the carriage approached the house, it only seemed to get slower the closer they got to it.
The carriage began to turn, pulling up beside the estate before coming to a complete stop. Stefan Salvatore stepped out onto the front porch, he stood with his hands behind his back.
The sight of his face instantly made Audrina's heart flutter and she was suddenly speechless.
"Well, he's handsome," Katerina smiled.
All Audrina could do was nod as she continued staring at him. Even from the far distance they were at, she could see his strong masculine features, yet he had such a soft face.
Emily began to step down from the carriage and moved to open the door for the girls. She opened the door smoothly and offered her hand to the eldest, Katerina, of course.
Katerina placed her gloved hand delicately in Emily's opened palm. She tipped her head gracefully as she gathered her skirts and stepped from the carriage. She was the picture of beauty. Her dark brown hair was curled and tucked into an up-do, leaving a few pieces to frame her face. She was dressed in a full-bodied cream and green chiffon and silk gown that fit tight to reveal her slim waist.
Katerina released Emily's hand and immediately made her way to the man ahead of her. She climbed the few steps effortlessly and offered her hand with a smile. He took it, leaning down and pressing a kiss on her white glove.
"You must be Ms. Katherine Pierce," he smiled as he rose from her hand which was still in his.
She smiled and stuck her chin out confidently, "please, call me Katherine," she said and he couldn't stop beaming.
She then turned to Damon with a smile. "Katherine," he took her hand politely and kissed it, "it's a pleasure."
"The pleasure is mine," she turned as she spoke, "and this is my beautiful twin sister, Audrey."
Emily reached inside the carriage for Audrina's hand which she took in a tight grip. She was helped from the carriage the same way as her sister before. Audrina made her way to the steps.
And of course, she caught the attention of both Salvatore brothers. She was gorgeous much like her sister, sharing the same ivory complexion and brown eyes. The soft pink gown she was dressed in showed her perfect figure, also showing off her defined collar bones and shoulders. Her dark brown curly hair was pulled back into a bun with a few braids decorating it.
Audrina offered her hand to Stefan, she curtsied before looking back up into his forest green eyes. "Mr Salvatore, it's a pleasure"
He stammered at first, "I-I.." and cleared his throat, "the pleasure is mine, Ms. Pierce."
"Oh," she giggled, "call me Audrey. And you are Stefan, correct?"
He nodded, "yes I am, Audrey," he leaned forward and placed a kiss on her gloved hand. When he looked back up at her he said, "you're very beautiful. I am sorry if I come off as rude but I can not help myself from complimenting such a beautifully radiant woman."
"You are too kind," she smiled at him before turning to Damon. "And you are Damon," she offered her hand and he took it gladly, placing a kiss.
"Pleasure, Ms Peirce."
~ Mystic Falls, Virginia, February 12th, 1864
As Audrina prepared for the day ahead, she heard a knock on her door. As she was only in her corset and undergarments, she told the person to wait, "just a moment!"
"It's me, Stefan," he spoke.
Her breath caught in her throat as she heard his voice. They've been on quite a few dates and have had many conversations of a relationship but he'd never seen her this vulnerable. But Audrina decided to take a page from her sister's handbook and let Stefan in.
With a small smirk, she walked over to her bedroom door and cracked it open. "Is anyone around?" she asked.
He shook his head, "no, there is not."
Audrina licked her lips before nodding and fully opening the door to allow Stefan in. He looked incredibly flushed when he saw her. "I-I apologize, if I had known I wouldn't have interrupted."
"Not to worry, Stefan. I needed help with my corset anyway," she turned around so that her back was facing him, "will you?"
"Of course," he nodded as he grabbed the strings of her corset and pulled them, tightening them.
Audrina winced at the constriction on her torso, "what brought you here, Stefan?"
"I was curious as to if you wanted to join me on a walk in the garden this morning before breakfast?" he asked as he tied her corset.
Once he is finished, Audrina turned toward him, "that sounds lovely."
There was a moment of silence between the two before Audrina suddenly reached up and pulled Stefan closer to her, latching her lips onto his. Their lips continued to move in sync as Stefan pushed Audrina into her dresser. He lifted her up, placing her onto it. His hands roamed her body, digging into her hair. His mouth then found itself on her tender neck.
But he soon claimed her mouth again. Stefan felt all but in control. He was with a woman who obviously had much experience while he had none, still holding onto his virtue.
He felt like a teenage boy while she was a woman. He only felt giddy when her hands crawled up his back, clawing at his white shirt. She then pulled the constricting fabric over his head.
Her hands traced from the soft skin on his bare shoulders to his abs. His breath caught at the feeling of her soft and delicate hands on his never before touched skin.
"Am I the first woman to touch you like this?" she whispered in between the kiss.
Stefan's breath was shakey as she said this.
Audrina wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. "Hm?" she kissed him softer, her hands teased the hem of his pants, "I won't go any further until you answer me, Stefan."
He breathed into her mouth, "y-yes you are," he finally said.
"Awe," Audrina said, poking out her bottom lip, "do I make you nervous?" she placed kisses on his face, dancing around his mouth.
"Yes... you do," he whispered.
She reached her hand into his pants, cupping his hard-on, "is this for me?" she whispered.
He leaned his forehead against hers, his breath quickening, "please, Audrey."
"I didn't ask you to beg, though I do like it," she smiled innocently at him. "I asked you a question. So, please, answer me, Stefan. Unless you'd rather go for that walk right now?"
"No!" he quickly said.
"Ha," she chuckled, "then answer me."
"I-it's for you, Audrey. Only for you."
"That's all I wanted to hear, Stefan," she hopped from off the dresser and dropped to her knees in front of him. "I'm going to make you feel very good, alright?"
She pulled his pants from his waist, dropping them to his ankles, then doing the same for his underpants.
His large boner popped out right in front of her face. Audrina looked up at Stefan with a sly smile but he only looked flustered, "are you sure you want this Stefan? I'll stop right now."
"N-no, I really want this."
"Good," she smiled and rubbed her hands up and down his large shaft. She looked up at him again and locked eyes with him, "I want you to tell me what feels good, okay?"
Stefan nodded frantically, waiting for her to just start.
She smirked as she brought his member up to her mouth.
She licked the tip gently, earning an intake of sharp breath from Stefan.
She licked it once more before taking the whole thing in her mouth. His whole body relaxed, "th-that feels great," he told her.
As she began to lick his whole shaft with her tongue, he gasped and brought his hand to her head.
"Oh, Audrey. That's amazing," he moaned, running his hands through her hair.
She then began bobbing back and forth on his member, running her tongue along the underside.
She brought her hands up to his balls, which she started rubbing gently, making him moan out.
"Augh, Aud... fuck," he whimpered, his voice higher than usual.
He was completely and entirely at her mercy.
This is the first time he's ever felt anything this amazing and he was falling in love.
She then removed her mouth and his cock popped out. Stefan sighed exasperatedly as she did this.
Audrina chuckled, "don't whine Stefan. Put your hand in my hair and use that to move it back and forth."
He nodded as Audrina inserted his member back into her mouth, he began using her hair to push her head back and forth on his shaft, setting a reasonably good pace.
You could say that Audrina is quite skillful at giving blowjobs and had mastered the art of breathing through her nose or just not breathing at all.
"Oh, Audrey, I'm gonna..." he muttered as he starts thrusting forward to meet her mouth.
She felt his orgasm coming on from the increase in speed. Her tongue continued to draw swirls on the underside of his penis as he finished, breathing heavily. She swallowed it and stood up to meet him.
Stefan stared into her eyes before grabbing the sides of her face and kissing her.
Her hand traced against his smooth skin as her legs wrapped around him.
Stefan then lifted her up and dropped her onto the bed, her head digging into the plush pillow below.
"Remove my corset," she breathed between kisses.
Stefan listened, and as quickly as possible, he removed not only her corset but her undergarments as well so that she is now completely naked.
"Do you know what to do now?" she whispered into his ear.
Stefan nodded as he angled his tip to trace down her prepared folds that were starving to be filled with his length. And ever the gentleman Stefan Salvatore is, he complied, breaching a strangled moan out from her swelling lips.
She took him so well, or more so he took her so well. She was so warm, so soft, so tight. She felt so good. So wet.
He started at a rugged pace, grunting as she gasped in his face, his hair being tangled between her fingers as she tugged on the locks.
"Touch me, Stefan," she moaned, "touch me as you fuck me."
"Where— where do you want me to touch you?"
"Down there. O-on the little bud," she told him.
He listened, slithering a hand down, he pinched and fiddled her clit as she pathetically whined, her lashes fluttering as Stefan pressed kisses to her cheeks and nose.
He wanted her to finish first, he held his own need to release off until her hips keened upwards, stuttering with his thrusts as her walls locked around him until he emptied himself deep within her, huffing for a moment until he flopped beside her, dragging her into his side by his arm.
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