Electric Guitar: A Damon Salvatore ff

Electric Guitar

Warnings:
-sex
-rough sex
-first time

If you don't want to read stuff like that, don't read! All the characters are grown-up, Damon is some hundred years old vampire and Brooke is 27!

"But Damon-." Brooke started, being on the phone with Stefan. She had just found out Damon stood her up for Elena. Again! Stefan replied something about quality time with his girlfriend, before hanging up on her. Brooke sighed frustrated, before putting her phone away and looking around the living room of the Salvatore house. She then got an idea. She would set up a trap for Stefan. As a way of getting back at him for "replacing" her. Brooke went upstairs. She had been in Stefans room many times before. On her way there, she crossed the room of Stefans older brother, Damon. She didn't do much with Damon, but he was a nice company, she knew that. The door to Damons room was open, revealing a shirtless Damon, playing... electric guitar? Brooke didn't know he played an instrument. And he was quite good at it too. Now, here came a problem. Brooke was quite into hot, shirtless guys who played electric guitar.

"It's considered rude to stare at others, princess." Damon spoke up without looking away from his guitar after they had been in that position for about ten minutes. "Don't call me that." She protested. "I'll call you that all I want. You know why? Because you're a princess." Damon replied. "I forbid you to call me that." She replied. Damon chuckled and stopped playing, looking up at her. "Wanna give it a shot?" He asked her. "No thank you, I don't know how to play." She replied. "I can teach you." He smirked and patted on his lap.

She hesitated for a moment, before she went over to him, closing the door behind her. She went to him and sat down on his lap. It was quite comfy. Not that she was small. Not at all. Guys hardly outgrew her. But Damon managed to. By one head. He took her hands and placed them on the guitar in the right position.

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Half an hour later, she had managed to play a few accords on the electric guitar on her own. She wriggled a bit on his lap, trying to get more comfortable on it, as she heard him groan. She stopped as his hands grabbed her hips and held her in place. "Don't move princess." He muttered in her ear. "Why not?" She asked innocently and wriggle some more around. She could feel his rock hard bulge pressing against her ass. He let out another low groan. "God, you're going to be the death of me, princess." He huffed. "Now, be a good girl and spread your legs for me." He whispered. She first didn't do that. "That's an order." He growled. She blushed and spread her legs for him. There was a mirror across from the bed, where she could see them in. Her, sitting on his lap, legs spread, and him, hugging her from behind, now putting the electric guitar away, before sliding his hands down her things. "Now, I want you to look at yourself in the mirror while I fuck you." He whispered into her ear, before gently grazing her neck with his vampire teeth. Brooke blushed even more.

He let his hand slide under her skirt, massaging her pussy through the soaked fabric of her underwear. "Hmm, already so wet for me? I haven't even started." He hummed, before ripping her underwear open with his nails, throwing the ripped fabric in a corner of the room. "Say a number between one and fi-." He started, but got cut off by her. "Five." She said. She knew what this was about. "Damm, you must really want me." Damon smirked, while putting five fingers in her soaking wet pussy, gently stretching it. He then began to thrust into her with his fingers, gently curling them, when he got out, hitting her G-spot every time. She moaned and all she wanted to do was turn around and kiss him, but she followed his order and looked at herself in the mirror. Damon was kissing her neck now, leaving hickeys on it. After getting her to her climax, he laid her down on the bed. "Ready for the real action, princess?" He asked her. She nodded and bit her lip nervously. She had never done this before. And she was totally there for it. He got into position, making a slow first thrust. "Fuck, Damon, I didn't know you were so big." She gasped and grabbed his shoulders for halt, her nails digging into his skin. "I'm full of surprises, princess." He chuckled, before speeding up his thrusts a bit. "Damon." She moaned. "That's my name, Brooke." He whispered. "Say it for me. Come on, I want you to scream my name tonight."

"You'll be mine, princess."

So, yeah, that's it. I hope you enjoyed it! Good night, Froggos<333

Musik I listend to while writing this:
-None😭