“You are very enjoyable to look after.” She replied, pressing her lips gently to his before she broke away and sat up. “But, as we both know, children are a weakness of mine. The couple asked, I agreed. It’s happened before.” Kat shrugged, pulling the sheets up over her before she moved to straddle him, one knee on each side of him. “Damon helped me with her the first time.”
His hands held her hips as she now sat aboard him. His tongue swiped along his lips after their brief kiss. “I have no problem with the scenario though I may or may not be good with children.” His hands now were under his head; biceps bulging.
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Katherine smiled, returning Elijah’s kiss. She knew that this was how things were meant to be with them. They were happy, and she would never again do anything to hurt him. She couldn’t. She loved him far too much for that. With yet another smile, Kat placed a gentle kiss on Elijah’s cheek before she spoke. “I forgot to tell you something..” She began, pausing for a moment. “I may have agreed to babysit for the people next door tomorrow.” She didn’t know how he would take it, she knew he wouldnt’ be mad, however he didn’t know if he would be happy about this. She had a weakness for children, and had agreed to watch the baby before, but had been so lost and confused and had to have Damon come over to help her. That was the price she payed for not being able to have raised her own child. “Her name is Abby.”
Arms now fully around the small frame of Katerina in an embrace and his face dipped into the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent as his lips made contact with her smooth skin residing there. His ears listened intently to what she had to say. Hopefully the words that would part would be good and not to tarnish the mood. “Babysit?” Elijah inquired; a low laugh coming from his throat but he nodded, pulling his face back to look over her own. “Very beautiful name she has. What made you wish to ‘baby’ sit? Aren’t I enjoyable to look after?” He teased her as his lips kissed her nose.
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Very well thought out explanation. I agree with you. You have every right to feel proud.
Well, I thank you for that said compliment. I hold and cherish them as I do not often receive many. My favorite era. So much respect and gratitude for the classics and now it’s run over with music and trends of today. I have no issues of such but then the past is forgotten that is when I have no patience and I am a patient man as you well know. Is that a threat, Miss Fell? Well, lets see if it is so. [[he held out his hand for her]] Shall we?
If I every right, then I do feel proud.
You don’t receive many? Is that so? I happen to think of all the…well, of all the vampires I have come across thus far in Mystic Falls you are the most polite. I have a healthy appreciation for the past (not as healthy as Alaric of course) so I understand why you would be annoyed that it is being forgotten. And I would classify as a threat - just a friendly warning. {takes his hand} We shall, Mr. Mikaelson.
You do own each and every right, Dr. Fell.
I am not a man that looks for compliments. I can surely carry on with my second life without such unlike many in today’s society but I will accept them none the less when given. Well, I thank you for your generosity. The past being..well, in the past does not mean you can appreciate it in all it’s glory. Dwelling is such that annoys me to no end. One should live in the now and make the best of the current. I would want nothing but friendly to accompany us, Meredith. [[a small smirk danced on his lips as he took her hand into his own and twirled her body into his]] May my ‘moves’ surprise you.

His hands ran up her back and resided in her chocolate tresses; his fingers running through, playing with her curls. “I’d be a fool if I left but then again I am. A fool in love with you, Katerina.” Her name rolled off his tongue slowly with meaning back up the name. His free hand created random patterns along her smooth skin coating her back.
She sighed with content, closing her eyes for a moment. This is what she’d always longed for. To be with the man she loved, mind you she knew that most of the things she’d done in the past could potentially ruin this for them, but she made a vow to stay true to her Original. To stay true to her feelings, and be the best girlfriend he would ever have, even if they didn’t last much longer. “I love you, Eli.” She mumbled, placing a soft kiss of his chest before she sat up, leaning her cheek against her fist and looking him over, taking in the sight of him being satsified. That was all she needed to make her happy.
Against the satin pillow case, his head rested as his eyes were half lidded; his body in pure bliss even though calm. His free hand ran up and down the length of her spine as her words swam through his ears but hit his heart with over powering emotion. This is what he wanted, this was want he needed. He needed her in her entirety and never could or would he part from her. “I will never tire of you saying those words, Katerina. They own me.” His lips parted as his brown eyes looked into her own; his face leaning downward and placing a sweet kiss to her lips.
I assure my older habits haven’t died in their entirety. Just as I would say, put at ease.
For guessing on your first try, you stand correct. More of a classical man but that does not mean a man of my age and stature does not enjoy some of the newer choices of dance. Crumping, however is off the list. Too complicated, I believe. Shall, I give you a test run in my dancing skills I speak of? Or shall I continue to leave you guessing? Your choice, Meredith.
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Habits never die - I don’t care what anyone says. They stay with you until you’re dead - that’s why they are habits.
I figured you for a classical man, and that is a compliment. Too many now a days have forgotten that people once behaved with a touch more decorum than they do now. If you are handing out free demonstrations of your skill, than I can’t very well say no. However, if you step on my foot - I will not be held responsible for my actions!
Very well thought out explanation. I agree with you. You have every right to feel proud.
Well, I thank you for that said compliment. I hold and cherish them as I do not often receive many. My favorite era. So much respect and gratitude for the classics and now it’s run over with music and trends of today. I have no issues of such but then the past is forgotten that is when I have no patience and I am a patient man as you well know. Is that a threat, Miss Fell? Well, lets see if it is so. [[he held out his hand for her]] Shall we?

Katherine smiled at Elijah’s words and placed a gentle kiss on his lips before she’d rested her head on his shoulder, burrying her face in his neck with a sigh as she began to trace small circles on his chest. “Now we only hope you don’t have to go any time soon..I would my Original.” With that began said, she kissed his neck lightly.
His hands ran up her back and resided in her chocolate tresses; his fingers running through, playing with her curls. “I’d be a fool if I left but then again I am. A fool in love with you, Katerina.” Her name rolled off his tongue slowly with meaning back up the name. His free hand created random patterns along her smooth skin coating her back.
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FMF-based graphics: Elijah proposes to Katherine
“…It has come to the point where I cannot imagine eternity without you, Katerina.” He said, lifting his hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose. “Maybe it is a lot for you to understand, but all of this makes no sense if I can’t have you by my side.”
She just sat there, trying to come up with words to say to him, but her throat was dry and her chest was heavy. They had been through enough already and still, there he was, still fighting for their happiness, still wanting her by his side.
”Why is it so hard for you to understand that, it doesn’t matter what happens, we will always find a way back to each other?” Elijah step forward, closing the distance between them and took her hand in his, brushing his thumb over her pale and cold skin, while his other hand reached down his pocket and pulled out a small box. “I have loved you ever since we first locked eyes, back in the 15th century, when you were just a young and naive little girl. And I still love you now, seven hundred years later. So, Katerina… would you give me the honor of being my wife?”
Elijah opened the small box, showing her the beautiful diamond ring that he had got her and waited for her answer, patiently, like he always did.
“Yes…” She finally answered. “Yes, Elijah.” Katherine wrapped her arms around his neck and closed the distance between them. She would worry about the ring later.
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