The Vampire Diaries Preferences And Imagines

72 • Damon [Smut]

THE WRITING CONTEST IS NOW CLOSED :D

For emilymalone109711 , hope it's okay :)

Imagine teasing Damon and getting him all wound up until the sexual tension becomes too much.  😶

Forgive me father for I have sinned 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

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You'd known Damon for years, the two of you go way back. Every couple of decades somehow you'd both end up seeing each other again, it was becoming a sort of pattern. Small world you guessed.

This time you'd come to Mystic Falls and coincidentally bumped into Damon in the bar. Originally you were going to stay in a hotel for the time being, but Damon made an offer that you couldn't refuse. Staying in the infamous Salvatore Boarding House.

"Hey Y/N it's just you and me today so what do you want to do..." Damon came up into your room but stopped when he saw you; you were wearing a tank top and yoga shorts, trying to find your yoga mat that was buried in one of your few boxes that you moved around with. You leant down more to try and find it before giving up with a groan, turning to face Damon with a raised eyebrow.

"Can I help you?" You questioned as he stood gawking, trying to discreetly look you up and down but failing miserably.

"What are you doing?" He frowned at you as you sighed.

"Well I was about to do some yoga, but I can't find my mat." You explained as he nodded in realisation, he shifted uncomfortably from side to side as you also realised something. The effect you were having on Damon.

"Need any help?" He questioned, frowning at himself as he never offers a hand. Ever.

"Uh sure, thanks." You nodded with a similar frown as he made his way into your room.

"So...do you remember which box it's in?" He questioned as you shrugged.

"If I knew then I wouldn't have lost it would I?" You spoke sarcastically as he rolled his eyes.

"Okay I was only trying to help." He sighed, you grabbed the next box which was slightly deeper than the overs and began rummaging through it. You were leaning over the edge quite far, any further and you probably would have fell in the box which would have been extremely embarrassing. Especially in front of Damon.

Although it did make you wonder why all of a sudden he was so nervous and uncomfortable around you. You'd known him for nearly one hundred years and never had you seen him act so strange.

You decided to see where this could go, it wouldn't hurt to just play it up a little bit. Right?

You opened another box and leant over to look inside, leaning in as far as you could without falling and feeling your shorts ride up a little bit. You smirked as you felt Damon's eyes on you and began to rummage through the box for the mat.

However it seemed hopeless as you straightened up with a sigh, unable to find it in the box. You turned to look at Damon and see if he'd found it, but instead found him stood staring at you. His normal pale blue eyes seemed darker and more intense than usual, causing you to frown.

"Damon what's-"

"Oh I think you know." He cut you off as you swallowed the thickly.

"No idea what you're talking about." You shrugged, acting innocent as a small smirk played on your features.

"Stop it." He growled and stepped forwards, his eyes darkening even more than you thought possible.

"Or what?" You narrowed your eyes as you stepped forwards a step, your smirk increasing.

Instead of replying, he closed the gap between you and smashed his lips onto yours. Taking both of you by surprise, however you kissed back without even thinking, I mean...it's Damon.

You continued to fight for dominance as his tongue danced around yours until finally he won. Taking control of the kiss and deepening it, placing a hand around your waist and pulling you even closer.

He began to swiftly lead you over to where your bed was, gently lying you below him before taking his shirt off. Yours came off next and instantly his lips attached to your neck, causing you moan out and your eyes to close.

"Damon." You panted as his hands ran down your bare top half, teasingly dawdling around the button of your jeans until you got impatient and bucked your hips up. Finally he undid the button and carelessly pulled them off, tossing them away and returning to kissing down your body.

His actions were so rushed and desperate, as if he was so eager to release all of his sexual tension. In turn he removed his own trousers and left him in his boxers that looked extremely tight against his member that was extremely hard already. You blushed at the effect you had on him as he leant down and kissed you softly once again.

All the while his fingers toyed with the edge of your panties as you groaned against him in annoyance. He chuckled darkly before pulling them down, you instinctively shut your legs. However his hand gently squeezed them open and you felt his clothed length grind against you. Moans erupted from your mouth as the time he smirked at the effect he had on you.

"Damon please just fúck me." You groaned as he raised an eyebrow at how the tables turned and you were now the desperate one.

"It would be my pleasure." He smirked and peeled off his boxers, you smirked as his rock hard member hit his abdomen. Without wasting a moment he moved forwards and kiss you one last time, resting his forehead against yours as his length entered you. You rolled your head back against the pillows and sighed in relief, the sexual tension finally being relieved.

"Fúck Damon." You moaned as he began to pick up the pace and form a swift rhythm to his thrusts. The feeling felt amazing as your nails left scratch marks down his back, he moved your legs slightly to hit a new angle and groaned in pleasure. Hitting your g-spot every time and causing you to cry out.

"Fúck." He groaned, his gaze going down to where he was entering you. Beads of sweat stuck to your skin, leaving his hair damp and flat against his forehead. He was already getting close, hooking your legs up higher and thrusting deep. You were practically screaming at the pleasurable feeling, so he ducked his head down and captured your lips with his, silencing your moans.

Your toes curled and you started to clench around his length. A low moan emitting from his lips as he found himself going over the edge, stilling as he released.

The feeling felt euphoric for him and tipped you over the edge too as you moaned in relief, feeling yourself release as he panted from on top of you.

"Best. Idea. Ever." You laughed as he pulled out and rolled over to the other side of the bed, catching his breath before glancing at you.

"So...round 2?"

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Sorry about the wait aha
Lmao I wrote this on the bus :')
No judging here :D

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