Warnings: smoking, drugs
You had started dating Elijah about a year ago, you were good with flying under the radar. You and Elijah hadn't lived together, sure you spent a lot of time together and you both stayed over at each other's places. But it was never long enough for him to catch wind of one of your many extra-curriculars, he would stay at your place for a few nights and vice versa. You hadn't ever had to worry about him finding out and you didn't want him to find out. He was old-fashioned and more than likely wouldn't approve, it wasn't like you were addicted but you liked to smoke from time to time. You imagined that when he was human, he indulged every now and again and even now, lord knows his entire family are borderline alcoholics.
You had a little stash in your closet that Elijah was close to finding more than once. You knew one day you should tell him, but you were nervous. You would from time to time go out onto your little balcony that faced your backyard and blaze a little, you didn't need Elijah to take that away from you. If you knew he didn't like it you would want to stop, you'd feel bad and you didn't want to stop so it was better that you just didn't know the answer. You knew that might be an even bigger problem and you hated the fact that you were deliberately lying to the love of your life.
You knew Elijah was coming over for the weekend, you had cleaned your house and you just got back from work and showered. You had planned to go out and smoke before he even got here, you knew you still had like an hour before he said he would show up. But he was just too punctual, you were in your room rolling a couple of joints when you heard your door open. You put them back into your container and stashed them back away, you ran down your stairs and into Elijah's arms. He dropped his bag and picked you up, you hugged him, and he kissed you. He took you up the stairs and into your room, you liked where this was going. Of course, when he got here, he would want some, you both were pretty bad for going a week or two without seeing each other and then being pent up. As soon as you saw each other all you could think of was how horny you both were.
After sex with Elijah, he was sleeping soundly next to you, you felt tired but couldn't sleep. You were spooning and all you could do was stare at your closet, you felt Elijah's arm tighten around you. You slowly moved Elijah's arm and sat up you put some pajamas on, you went to your closet and grabbed some of the joints you rolled earlier. You grabbed your lighter from the box and went out to your balcony, you ensured you opened and closed the door as lightly as possible. More than likely Elijah would hear it either way, so why did you really try, it was worth a shot though.
You put the first one in between your lips and light it up, you took a long drag and pulled it out. You breathed out and put the joint between your lips again. Elijah woke up in your bed without you, he looked around and then sat up, he saw the balcony door was ajar. He stood up and put his briefs back on and went over to the balcony door. He saw you put the joint up to your lips and inhale then exhale, he smiled to himself. Elijah opened the door and you gave him the most nervous look, you tried to hide the joint as you looked at him. Elijah sat down on the bench next to you and you looked worried.
"I knew all along."
"You what? And you didn't say anything?"
"I figured you would tell me when you were ready. It has a pungent smell."
"When did you find out."
"I could smell it in your closet a long time ago."
"I didn't think you would want me to smoke."
"It is not like your health will matter for long you will change soon anyways."
"I thought you'd hate that I smoke and you wouldn't ever want to be around me."
Elijah grabbed the joint from your fingers and took a drag, the smoke slipped past his lips slowly, like a waterfall.
"I think you just got hotter."
He cracked a smile, "it does not do anything to me. Unlike alcohol which will eventually affect us for a little bit. It will never do anything. There is this herb that some vampires smoke that has roughly the same effect though. Rebekah has done it a couple of times."
"Did you smoke before you turned?"
"Yes, from time to time. It was not called the same thing though and it was more tobacco."
You took another hit.
"Does it make you sleepy? Is that why you are smoking now?"
"Depends. Sometimes it makes me sleepy. Sometimes it makes me giggly. Sometimes it makes me horny. And I could've fallen asleep after sex, so you did your job don't worry. But I was thinking about it, I wanted to do it before you got here and that didn't happen so..."
"Well, what is it doing to you now," he was leaning in to kiss you.
"Sleepy, but you are making me horny."
He smiled as he pushed in to kiss you, your mouths were in sync as you kept your lips locked. You pulled away briefly to put out the joint in the ashtray and you pushed back against him, joining your lips together again.
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