Master ~A Vampire Diaries Fanfiction~

Chapter 4

TPOV

 

Idle fingers glided through Damon’s dark locks, a purr flowed through Damon’s lips as he leaned into the touch causing me to smile.

It was moments like this that I was beginning to crave, moments where I wasn’t busy with the pack and could just lay here with him. Funny I barely know this person yet he causes these feelings to run through me….feelings that I didn’t feel like fighting.

I wrapped my arms around his waist lazily, and pulled him close he burrow red unconsciously into my face burying his face into my chest I sighed contently and held him close.

Yesterday seemed like a nightmare, like a horrible dream I was happy that Damon finally confined in me to tell me something as dark as this. A silent growl passed through my lips as my thoughts drifted back to our conversation. His own brother, his own flesh and blood sold him out to me.

Just thinking about it, made me want to go find the bastard and rip his head off! I wanted to rip him apart, bring him back, and then kill him again for what he did. A quiet purr ripped me from my thoughts I watched as Damon rubbed his cheek against my chest, he opened his eyes.

Blinking he looked lazily up at me, through half-lidded eyes he stared me before smiling “good morning master” I smiled, leaned down and kissed his forehead “good morning Damon” even as he tried to rub the sleep from his eyes. He still looked out of it chuckling I ran my fingers through his hair “go back to sleep Damon your still tired”.

Even though he seemed to protest the idea of going back to dreamland, his eyes were winning the battle instead of his stubbornness and soon drifted into blissful unconsciousness. I kissed his closed eye lids a protective growl flowed through me as I basked in Damon’s beauty.

Mine Mine Mine

 

NO, he wasn’t mine, but god I wish he was a soft creek filled my ears. I turned toward the door curiously to see matt’s head poke through, a grin was plastered on his face and his eyes held a mysterious twinkle.

“Tyler! Dude you’ll never guess-“

“Shut up! He’s sleeping”

Matt winced, whispering a soft “sorry” as he tip-toed into to the room closing the door behind him as quietly as possible he crept quietly toward me. “What is it?” I whispered/sighed “we caught a rouge need your help getting answers out of him” well there goes my quiet morning with Damon.

“Seriously? You need my help? Why can’t someone else do it?” I questioned quirking my brow, “because when we told him he was trespassing on Lockwood territory he practically shit his pants” crap!. Grumbling I let out a sigh of frustration god I’m never going to have alone time with this beautiful creature in my arms.

I stared down at Damon, he was still passed out unaware of matt’s presence in the room I kissed his forehead before reluctantly untangling myself from him. My eyes scanning the room quickly before landing on a notepad and a pen quickly I scribbled a note saying that I was busy with pack duties and that I would be back soon.