Beautiful Disaster

Episode 7- Reward Systems

WARNINGS: Sexual Content; Praise Kink; Hair Pulling Kink

Elion took a shower and laid in Damon's bed, waiting for him to come in.

Damon soon arrived, doing a double-take at seeing he was naked.

"How was the hunting trip," Damon asked.

Elion got up from his bed and walked up to Damon. His hands trailed up his body and to his shirt collar.

He ripped it off with a sharp tug. Damon smiled at his roughness. He smashed his lips against Elion's.

Damon groaned into his mouth, vamping him to the bed. Elion shoved him down and crawled after Damon.

"Someone's happy to see me," Damon teased, looking at his erection.

"Do I have to gag you," Elion breathed, kissing his chest and abs.

"Kinky much," Damon asked.

Elion moved his lips further to his mouth. He straddled Damon's lap.

Damon leaned up, kissing his neck. His fangs grazed over a vein. Elion rubbed himself against Damon's clothed erection.

"Fuck," Damon groaned, removing his lips from his neck.

Elion lifted his hips to pull off his jeans and boxers. He watched Damon's cock spring upwards.

He stroked him slowly, feeling Damon grunt. His eyes fluttered closed in pleasure.

"Eyes on me," Elion ordered.

Damon looked at him, his vampirism showing through his eyes.

"So handsome... And all mine," Elion said, kissing his neck and collarbone.

Damon twitched in his loose grip, approving of his compliment. Elion guided his cock to his ass.

With a single thrust, he was buried inside of him. Elion groaned, his eyes rolling back.

Damon began thrusting his hips forward, enjoying the feeling of being buried in him again.

"That's it, Damon. You're so good for me," Elion praised.

Damon cursed under his breath. His face flushed with color as his hands grabbed his hips.

Elion could feel his fingers dig into his skin, attempting to hold himself back.

"Stop holding back," Elion ordered.

Elion groaned as he began picking up his pace. The sounds of their sex filled the room.

Damon reached up, grabbing his hair. He gently pulled it, making him groan Damon's name.

The pain and pleasure sent a pleasant burn through him. His cock twitched, precum dribbling down his shaft.

"Fuck, that's good," Elion groaned.

Damon was close to cumming.

"Elion," Damon whispered.

"I know. I can feel you," Elion said, pinching his nipples, "Come for me, Damon."

Two more thrusts and he was pushed over that brink of bliss. Damon let his eyes roll back as he came inside of him.

His hips stuttered as he kept riding out his sex high. Elion came undone from watching his pleasured expression. He is so damn beautiful.

"Elion..."

"I know, baby," Elion whispered, lifting himself from Damon's cock.

He leaned down to kiss him. Damon let go of his grip on his hair.

"Need anything before we go another round," Elion asked.

"Another round? Is today my birthday or something," Damon teased.

Elion smirked at him before flipping him over.

"Easy there," Damon said.

"Too fast," Elion asked, tracing circles on his lower back, "I can slow down for you."

"No need. I can handle you," Damon flirted.

His flirting turned into a moan as Elion thrusted his cock inside of him. He gently grabbed a tuft of his hair and pulled back to kiss him before continuing.

The next morning, Elion made breakfast for the two brothers and himself.

"Morning, Stefan," Elion said, hearing him walk into the room, "Breakfast."

Stefan walked over to him and grabbed the plate of food.

"Out of pure curiosity, do I want to know what happened last night," Stefan asked.

Elion finally lifted his eyes to look at Stefan.

"No one is allowed to hurt the people I love," Elion said, "Now you should eat before school."

"I could just eat on the way," Stefan smiled, "Oh, and next time, turn on the radio if you and Damon are gonna fuck each other all night."

Elion gave a look of embarrassment.

"I will do that. Sorry, buddy," Elion said.

Stefan walked towards the door. He paused and turned to Elion.

"Hey, E."

"Yeah," Elion asked.

"It's good to have you back," Stefan smiled, walking out.