Damon, had just helped Stefan rescue Elena, from an unknown vampire. Turns out, the vampire was an Original by the name of Elijah and what's worse, is that he happens to be alive! When Damon kills someone, he expects them to stay dead!
Now, why is...
Sooooo...I was gonna leave this update for next week but I'm honestly having a gloomy week and decided that if I can make someone smile with this, then I'd feel better about myself. I hope you enjoy.
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Damon let out a tiny moan as his eyelids struggled to open. The sun was high up and the rays were passing through the curtains. The vampire groggily opened his eyes one by one and let out a deep sigh. He smacked his lips, feeling his dry mouth. He turned around and furrowed his brows, at finding the other side of the bed empty. Damon didn't think much of it and snuggled closer to the centre of the bed, still feeling some stiffness in his muscles. He was fully awake now but he wasn't bothered to get up. He had nothing to do for the day and he wasn't too keen on getting interrogated, or judged for his actions, by the Scooby gang.
As he traced his hand on the empty pillows beside him, he heard the bedroom door open. Something in Damon jumped and he closed his eyes and immediately pretended to sleep. He wasn't sure why, but his mind urged him to avoid confronting Elijah. He felt really nervous about his conversation with the Original, since he wasn't too sure how he truly felt about the man yet. He enjoyed the previous night tremendously, however, he knew good sex didn't mean a loving relationship. Which both men desired, even if Damon tried to deny it till the end of time, or until he wavered and gave in, either way, he'll deny the desire to be in a loving relationship until one of those things happened.
Damon was on his stomach, trying to hide his face and slow down his breathing to be convincing. His heart was the only thing giving him away. The vampire felt the Original approach his side of the bed and when Elijah reached him, he bent over and hovered over his back. A single finger touched Damon's neck, making him tense up. The finger proceeded to gently trace over his exposed back, down his spine and beneath the sheets, causing the Salvatore to shiver. Elijah leaned down and placed a tender kiss to the back of Damon's neck. "I know you're awake sweetheart, I think it's time for you to get up," whispered the older, before placing another kiss to the neck and used his wandering hand to reach further down to squeeze Damon's asscheek.
That was the breaking point, Damon grabbed the arm and pulled it away as he hastily sat up and turned to face Elijah. The Salvatore's face was embarrassingly red and he felt flustered for an unknown reason. "I-I'm still sore," he said, not squeaked, Damon Francesco Salvatore does not squeak. Elijah's expression showed his shock and amusement with the whole reaction. Damon unwittingly released the older's arm and sagged back into the bed. Elijah smiled at seeing the younger's widened, bright blue eyes and leaned down to place a kiss on his lover's red lips. Damon couldn't help melting into the other and kissing back. He couldn't deny that Elijah was a fantastic kisser who made his tongue tingle and his heart flutter.
The two exchanged a few kisses with Elijah bending over Damon and pushing the younger further into the pillows. "You're insatiable," Damon commented between kisses, his hands wrapping around the older's neck.
Elijah responded with a chuckle, "I thought you are too." The younger pulled away at that and glared playfully.
"Apparently not as much as you, freaky Original," he teased. Elijah laughed before he used an arm to hold Damon's waist, while the other went under Damon's knees. "Wait, what're you doing?" The younger asked as he felt his body being lifted.
