(Clarification: if you feel like the story is jumping too fast, it's because the canon story fills in the rest. I'll still try my best to pinpoint where we are in the books but let me know if you don't get it.♡)
(TW: Explicit sexual content. Pure filth. Threesome, Male x Female, Male x Male, Sharing)
LILY
We stumbled toward St. Killian’s, covered in dirt and freezing, Will crawled up a raving and Damon and I followed him. Suddenly Will’s erratic movements came to a halt, and he veered towards a different direction from where the light was coming from. Huh? Damon and I looked at him, but followed towards what appeared like a tunnel. Will didn’t say anything, he kept on going, his steps wobbly and unsteady. We reached a door, and Will punched in the code, making it open up and Damon and I looked around surprised. So these were the famous catacombs. It seemed that Rika and Michael built a sort of den down here though. The room was luxurious and modern, a beautiful and massive stone shower was in open sight. Will rushed for it, immediately going under a shower head while Damon opened the other, both immediately letting out warm and steamy water.
I removed my sweater and my pants, having to stay only with my panties because of course one of the few times I don’t wear a bra I have to get naked in front of people who aren’t my boyfriend. Will was too off to even notice, as he removed his own clothes, remaining only with his boxers and Damon did the same. Damn. So many muscles, I felt the space between my legs pulsate but I tried to focus on warming myself up as Damon and I used one of the shower jets, and Will used the other. The warm water soothing away the cold and any aching feeling, as if we were ice cubes melting. I let out a soft sigh, as my body felt like my body again.
“God…it feels nice…” I mumbled as Damon looked at me, his worried expression slowly dissipating. He inspected my body once again, his calloused hands moving along my wet skin. “You’re okay, right?” He asked me, his voice stern and I nodded. “I’m fine, relax…” I said, kissing his lips softly.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Will muttered next to us, his knees bouncing erratically as he kept on taking sharp and shallow breaths. He wasn’t calming down, his eyes still unfocused and his movements jerking as if he was still in the water. Damon walked to him, and tried to get his attention, but Will’s legs gave in and they both fell, Damon’s body too tired to hold onto him.
I rushed to them, kneeling in front of Will as Damon wrapped his arms around his bare tattooed torso, I touched his chest and he was freezing, his own fear making it unable for him to warm up despite the steamy water cascading on us.
“I almost drowned,” Will cried out as I gently straddled him, hoping my weight and Damon’s embrace could help him. “I almost drowned again.”
Damon’s arms tightened up around Will as he hushed him gently and I spoke as well.
“Will, breathe, okay? Feel us…we’re here, feel the stone of the shower, smell the musky air of the catacombs and listen to my voice. You’re fine, you’re not drowning, and you’re not alone…” I said, as I guided his hands along the wet stone floor, under us, and then along my legs so he could feel my warmth. Damon looked at him, and nodded, as we felt Will slowly calming down.
“Something is chasing me…like it’s only a matter of time.” He mumbled, under his breath and Damon just held us both, as Will tried to snap out of it, but couldn’t, his expression a grimace of pain.
After some minutes, Will’s chest stopped heaving so rapidly, as the big room fell silent, only broken by the sound of the shower over our heads.
Will cupped my face, and his green eyes looked at me but not…really?
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