Salvatore/Mikaelson ][ short stories/imagines TVD&TO

Love bite ][ Damon Salvatore

//warning: dirty, detailed smut\\

It's a nice summer evening. The only sound I hear are the chirping birds and the soft pads of my feet across the cobblestone driveway of the Salvatore boarding house.

Damon asked if I wanted to spent the night there tonight, with all those tomb vampires running around he didn't want me to be alone at this moment.

Elena and Stefan where out to Elena's summer house, so we had the whole place to ourselves. Damon has not made a real move on me, yes we kissed, but I've seen nothing of the so called sex god yet. Maybe tonight will be that night...

Soft music can be heard through the front door that is wide open. Not that anyone dangerous can enter the house unwanted, but I still close the door behind me.

I follow the sounds of the beautifull classic music, and the smell of burning candles. When I reach the living room my eyes need to adjust to the poor lighting. All curtains are closed and all the lights are off. The only lighting the room are small candles scattered around on every flat surface.

"Damon?"

I make my way through the living room, dropping my duffle bag with night essentials on the couch as I walk by.

"In the kitchen!"

His beautiful voice is just loud enough for me to hear above the music, and I immediately change course and walk to the kitchen, avoiding standing in any candles and lighting the whole place on fire. Would be typical clumsy me to ruin the night that way.

When I reach the kitchen it looks empty. On the counter are two empty glasses and a bottle of bourbon. I'm halfway in the kitchen when two strong arms wrap around my torso.

His warm breath hits my nek as his soft lips tickle behind my ear. Shivers go down my spine as soon as he starts talking.

"You're early."

"I couldn't wait." I admit as I turn around in his arms, placing my hands on his firm chest.

His hands move to the small of my back, resting the, pushing me against his body.

"I'm not complaining. I'm a very impatient man."

I look up to him as he bows down to kiss me. His lips move against mine and his tongue teases my bottom lip, asking for more.

When he doesn't get what he wants his right hand moves down lower, squeezing my butt. I gasp and he slips in his tongue, happy with his victory.

I bite his bottom lip and a animalistic growl leaves his open mouth.

"Don't challenge the beast [Y/N]."

I smirk as I pull back from his embrace. Challenging the beast is my favourite thing to do.

He pulls me back against him and starts kissing my neck, sucking at the sweet spot just behind my ear. His teeth graze my skin and a moan leaves my lips. I feel his lips curl up into a smile and he pushes me against the edge of the kitchen counter.

He continues kissing me and his hands roam around the small of my back. I move my hands to his hair and pull him closer to me.

It has been a while since we got to be anywhere alone for longer than ten minutes. Both our bodies are craving for the other, the tension can be felt in the air, even with my weaker human senses.

"Up." His voice is hoarse but his command still demanding.

I jump and wrap my legs around his torso. He lifts me in his arms and starts walking out of the kitchen.