27. Really?

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His lips were soft and in perfect sync with mine. His breath was warm with a slight taste of tequila. His soft hands touching my now red cheeks. His tongue touched my lips for permission to enter my mouth which I granted gladly. Suddenly without further notice I was pinned down in the couch. Damon was on top of me. His hands were now on my waist touching every possible spot that he could reach. My hands were entwined in his soft black hair. He lets out a moan. It's a nice sound. I like it. He then grabs me making me wrap my legs around his waist and in vampire speed he rushes to his room and pins me against a wall. With his hands he lifts my skirt a little bit and grabs my ass. Still kissing I push him to the bed and get on top of him. We break apart. He has a sexy kinky smile plastered upon his face. A really nice smile if you ask me. I take of his shirt. He has a really strong chest and a visible six pack. It's a really hot view to be honest. He starts taking my shirt too and my skirt. He quickly turns me around and take off his pants. His eyes examine my face and I feel his body against mine. The way our bodies moved against each other made more clear the list between us. This is going to be a great night.

***

I feel some slight touches in my cheeks. I open my eyes and see a very angelic Damon looking at me. The light that came front the window made him shine like an angel. My head is pounding.

"Hey." He says softly probably imagining the headache I have right now. "How are you feeling?"

"Awful. My head hurts like hell." I said softly turning to face him. He came close and put an arm around my waist.

"You should've accept the glass of water I offered you last night. " He lectures me.

"I know I should have..." I put my hand my head and Damon leans in.

"You remember last night? " He asked a bit unsure.

" I do." We stare into each other's eyes. I don't want to hurt him, but what we did shouldn't have happened. Never. He's my best friend.

"Look this should've never happened." He said honestly.

"Oh thank God! I think the same thing. You love my sister. Not me. And well I love Klaus... And Elijah."

"Good! We think the same." He pauses. Whatever is going through his mind right now he is going to say it. "But that doesn't mean we can't enjoy the moment. We're here. Naked...."

"So you're saying that we should do it again?"

"No one needs to know... It's meaningless. " He says like he couldn't give a shit if I said yes or no.

"Oh fuck it! Why not?" He gives me a kinky smile just like last night and he places himself in top of me. "No one needs to know, got it?"

"Got it. " He leans in and kisses me with lust.

***

Mean while in New Orleans.

Klaus' POV

Things have been crazy since Sam left. Our mother is insane and plotting against us. Elijah is talking with the witches trying to find out what is going on. No news yet. Should I call Sam? Elijah told me I should let her go. Give her some time. But I feel like I need to know what's wrong with her. I reached my pocket and pulled out my phone. I searched for Damon's number and pressed 'call'. After five rings Sam picked up.

"Klaus." She said politely. Of course she's with Damon.

"Hey love! I was wondering how you were." I said carefully to the phone.

"Much better since I left, to be true. Do you need anything?" Her tone changed to a care free one. This isn't her.... Something's wrong.

"Just checking on you love."

"Okay then. Bye." She hang out. Something's wrong... She's caring and cheerfully not blue and angry. I just hope mother didn't do anything. I walk up to my office to get a drink. When I get there Finn's here with a drink in his hand.

"Trouble in paradise brother?"

"None of your business, I believe. You decided to leave... It's not of your concern."

"Mother wants the girl."

"There's the problem.... For as hard as she wants her... She's never going to get her." I say coldly. I've learned to build up this armor since I can remember. They are my family and they're trying to destroy me and the one I love. They don't deserve my respect.

"You act always very intelligent and strong but you're nothing but a weak monster with a cold heart that does nothing but to drive away the ones you care the most. Am I right brother?"

"You know nothing about me." I take a seat in one of the arm chairs.

"You right... I don't... You were never my brother. You are nothing more than a bastard that everybody hates."

"Sam loves me." Finn starts laughing. He's laughing in my face?!

"If she does, brother, explain me why did she left?"

"She needs time that's all."

"She's in love with Elijah. She doesn't know which of you to choose." He gives me a devilish smile. That's not true. I felt it. The connection. We're Eternal Loves... Right?

"You're lying." I tell him. My patience has ran out. He knows my weakness and he'll try anything to break me.

"Elijah... Great sense of opportunity. Tell Niklaus if it is or not true that dear Sam loves you both." I look at the door and Elijah's petrified.

"Is it true Elijah?" I asked. Anger raising inside me. How could he? He's my brother for Christ Sake.

"Brother...." Elijah lets out. I get up and storm out of the room. No way. My brother is not going to take away the person I've have ever cared deeply about.

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