This is my first time writing outside of school type stuff. After reading a few imagines on here and from my friends, I've been inspired to give it a try. Hope you enjoy it lovelies!
This, by the way, is about confessing your love to your best frie...
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"I-I love you, Damon," I admittingly remarked, breaking the silence between us and gazing into the enchanting grey eyes of my best friend. We had returned from Stephan's 170th birthday party, surreptitious to be 19, and were now standing on the veranda of my house at 1 in the morning. Damon unhurriedly averted his eyes to the ground and bowed his head. Heat began to well up within me. Feeling that my sudden confession was too much or that he didn't feel the same way toward me, I began regretting letting the words leave my mouth.
"I'm sor-," Damon cut me off. "Sorry for what?", he lifted his head and rejoined his eyes with mine. "Admitting your feelings for me? That's a pretty stupid reason to be sorry.", he chuckled. I executed a swift smirk. He then gently grabbed my hands, locking his fingers with mine and smiled at me, "I love you too".
Overjoyed by his response, I seized his face with my palms and indulged into a deep kiss. He broke the kiss, stared into my eyes and said,"I've waited so long for you to say those words." I couldn't contain my excitement and a vast grin prevailed over my face. I backed toward my front door, turned the knob, and opened it. Damon, with his seductive smile, sauntered toward me. When he finally reached me, he bent down to kiss me and caressed me around my waist. He picked me up bridal style and at vamp speed, carried me upstairs to my bedroom.
At the door, he put me down. I turned my back at the entrance to face him. "Well...here I am..," the truth hurt. "Yeah", Damon looked down. I could tell he didn't want the night to end, but neither did I. I ran my hands up his torso and grasped the collar of his leather jacket. I pulled him into me and peered into his eyes right before kissing him. I decided that the night didn't have to end here.
With our eyes locked, I hauled him into my room and pushed him onto the bed. I pounced on top of him and straddled him. I kissed him over and over while removing his jacket. I paused momentarily to remove my shirt and his then resumed kissing him, first on the lips, then on the cheek, and then onto his neck, moving down little by little. At his stomach, I began unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants with that. Once finished, I slowly but sensually pulled down his jeans, leaving him in nothing but his trunks.
I repositioned myself at eye level with him and commenced groping him as I undid and removed my bra. His eyes closed and a beam on his face disclosed my work as pleasant. I made my way back down to his waist in view of the fact that he was hard. Picking up where I left off, I trailed kisses from his waist down to his v-line while pulling down his trunks. His sizable cock was now exposed and in my face.
I took hold of it and licked the shaft. He released a faint moan. I formed my lips around the tip and circulated my tongue around it. He entangled his fingers in my hair and I looked up to meet eyes with him to show him that I was his and his only.
I took him into my mouth and began to deepthroat him. I lowered my head as much as I could until I couldn't take it anymore, he was very big and my throat was no match for him. He started thrusting his hips, shoving his cock in and out of my mouth. His grip tightened on my hair, signifying that he was close. I pushed myself off of him. "Not yet!" I teased with a devilish smile.
