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"Well I certainly have some explaining to do." I muttered as I walked up the walkway to the Salvatore Boarding house. I opened the door to hear Damon yelling about how he almost had Klaus and that I got in the way. "I had him. I had Klaus!" Damon growled before throwing his glass of bourbon into the fireplace "Damon..." I started as I walked into the room and both Elena and Damon turned to face me. The vampire blurred at me, holding me tightly to the wall while Elena was trying to claw him off. "I should rip your heart out!" He sneered in my face and I stood motionless trying not to laugh at him. "Who said I had a heart?" I sneered and Damon gripped my throat tighter. "Stop it, Damon!" Elena yelled, pulling on Damon's shoulder. "Go home, Elena!" Damon snarled as his eyes were still on me in his grip. Elena looked between the two of us, unsure of whether to leave or not. "It's alright, Elena. I'll be fine." I said and Elena gave me one last look before leaving the boarding house. As soon as the front door shut, I slammed Damon into the opposite wall. "Trying to be dominant, really?" I smirked. "You're a little spoiled bitch, you know that?" Damon growled. "Oh yeah so spoiled." I growled back. "You ruined everything!" He yelled in my face. "Oh yeah, like Klaus killing you?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "Klaus would have killed you and you know it." I continued and Damon switched our positions so my back was against the wall. "Why would you try and stop me?" He asked. Why did I do it? Did I do it for Damon? Did I do it for Klaus? Or did I do it for myself? "Why did you stop me?" Damon growled again as he held me to the wall tightly even though I could easily break his arms without breaking a sweat. "I cared." I answered in a hush and Damon stared back at me, speechless. "I cared about you, Damon." I repeated a little louder and clearer. I did care about him. I couldn't watch him die if I knew that I was able to do something about it. Damon's eyes flashed with anger as he gripped me tighter, his fingers bruising my skin. I could hear his thoughts loud and clear. "She was the enemy. She was the reason why Klaus was still alive." Suddenly his lips smashed onto mine with a bruising force and I went rigid in his hold, but I quickly melted at the feeling of his tongue taking advantage of my open mouth. His tongue snaked around mine before hungrily running over my teeth and gums. I moaned into his mouth, throwing my arms around his neck and tangling my hands in his hair. Damon's grip around my neck loosened, only to tighten around my waist, pulling me tightly against him. His lips disconnected from mine to trail over my jaw and down to the hollow of my neck. "Say it again..." He rasped against my skin, making the upward journey back to my lips. He hovered just over them, waiting for me to speak. He needed to hear me say it. My hot breath caressed his lips and my eyes met his. "I care about you, Damon." I breathed before meeting his lips once again. Relief crashed over Damon, hearing those words come from my mouth. It was like a breath of fresh air. He continued to taste and ravage my mouth as his hands stroked every part of my body he could reach. Clothes were yanked off each others bodies and before I knew it, I felt the fibers of the rug pressing against my back. Damon braced himself above me with one hand while the other cupped my face, his thumb brushing against my cheek. Our kiss broke, the both of us panting for breath and I could almost feel Damon's heart lurch in his chest at the sight of me beneath him. I blushed as I picked up his thoughts. "Stunning, absolutely breathtaking." He thought and I smiled up at him. The glowing embers from the fireplace gave my skin a warm glow and made my eyes twinkle. I craned my lips up to his, wanting to desperately feel them on mine again. "You're hesitating now?" I whispered softly and Damon shook his head, chuckling. "No...I'm just processing." He replied. I nodded, trailing my fingers up his strong bicep, over his shoulder and down his chest. My eyes followed my fingers as they danced over his skin. I could tell a sudden realization washed over Damon as he shivered under my touch. What I said before, that I cared about him...I really meant it. I really did and he was just realizing this. Damon cupped my cheek again, bringing my gaze back up to meet his. "I care about you, Thalia." He said sincerely and I smiled, my heart thawing that he used my real name this time. Perhaps he could learn to love me as Thalia. This was what we needed to hear from each other. It might not go farther than caring but for right now, it was enough. I cradled his face in my small hands and brought his lips down to mine in a sweet kiss. Damon kissed me back eagerly and settled his hard body against mine. I moaned at the sensation of his manhood pressing into my stomach. "Damon..." I whimpered. He gripped his manhood in his hand before sliding it past my slick lips and settling at my opening. His eyes flickered down to where we were nearly joined when I brought his eyes back to mine. He wordlessly pushed into me, watching me throw my head back and moan aloud. Damon did too, his face nuzzled into my neck, it has been too long since we last time we made love. "Thalia..." He groaned feeling my walls clench around him. My wetness soaked him, his manhood glistening as he pulled out before thrusting back in again. My nails clawed his back as he stretched me and his pubic bone brushed my clit. This was what absolute bliss felt like. Absolute perfection. My legs wrapped tightly around his hips and crossed at the ankles so he wouldn't move. As if he really wanted to walk away from this. His manhood filled me to the brim, his hard length throbbing within my hot sheath. "Say it again." He pleaded as his pace quickened. "I care about you." I said without hesitation and I clung onto him. "More, Damon..." I moaned, fisting my hands in his hair. Damon gripped my hips firmly, his nails scratching and biting into my skin. His hips snapped into mine, our skin slapping together. His fangs lengthened and so did mine, both of our eyes were blood red. Damon stroked his thumb over the veins under my eyes. It was a sweet gesture and I felt myself smiling inside. He nudged my collarbone with his nose before embedding his fangs in my soft skin. I went rigid, my walls crumbling around Damon's manhood and I buried my double fangs in his neck. Damon's thrusts lost a pace, now he was just pounding into me at every angle as his orgasm sprung through his body. We moaned against each others skin, the blood warming our bodies and enhancing our orgasms. We unlatched our teeth and Damon collapsed against me. His head rested against my breast. "Thank you." He breathed and placed a lazy kiss on my skin "You're welcome." I panted as I combed my fingers through his damp hair.
~*~Damon POV~*~
Later on we were in each other's arms, watching the fire with a blanket covering our bodies. Thalia was fast asleep and I ran my fingers up and down her back. This was certainly a turn of events. Here I was sleeping with Klaus's girlfriend and I was actually feeling something for her. I didn't quite know if it was the same love I felt for Alina, but it was something. She was in there and bits and pieces of Alina were shinning through and that was enough for me. I was positively certain that Klaus would have my head, but I didn't want to worry about that now. I was too concerned about keeping my thoughts quiet for the woman in my arms who could easily read them like an open book.
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