When Three's Company

The perfect piece

Stiles walked into the restaurant and hesitated at the front.

"Can I help you Sir?" The host asked smiling at him.

"I, uh, am meeting a couple of people." Stiles answered nervously.

"Ah, yes, the Salvatore's. Follow me." The guy nodded leading Stiles further into the restaurant.

"Here, you are." The host smiled.

"Stiles." Damon said Klaus chorused.

"Hey." Stiles didn't know why he was so nervous. He was comfortable with both Damon and Klaus.

"Are you alright, love?" Klaus asked placing a hand on Stiles' arm gently.

"Yeah, I guess I'm just a bit nervous." Stiles admitted.

"Don't be. It's just us. You know us well." Damon winked at Stiles.

They slid into easy conversation, helping Stiles' nerves a good bit. By the end of dinner it felt natural.

"This went really well." Stiles smiled lacing his hand through Damon's.

"I couldn't agree more." Klaus smiled widely.

"What do you say we go back to mine and have a drink or two?" Klaus suggested as Damon slipped an arm around his waist.

"Will we bother Elijah?" Stiles asked worrying about Klaus' brother.

"No, he said he planned to out all day and not to expect him home until late or early morning." Klaus answered.

"How's he handling the whole Derek break up thing?" Damon asked.

"Not well. He's really being hard on himself. He loves Derek a lot." Klaus sighed.

"I tried talking to Derek but he's pretty shut down right now. He does this as a defense mechanism. He really loves Elijah but he's hurt." Stiles explained sadly.

"Maybe if he takes a few days he'll come around." Damon gave Stiles' hand a gentle squeeze.

They rounded the corner to see Klaus' house. Stiles was thankful it wasn't a far walk.

Once inside Klaus poured up a couple of drinks. He placed a simple kiss in Damon's lips as he handed him his drink. Stiles expected to feel jealous or uncomfortable but he only smiled.
Klaus then handed Stiles his drink placing a kiss on his lips as well.

"To us." Damon smiled holding up his glass.

Stiles and Klaus raised their drinks in agreement before taking a sip.

"I love that you have your own living room upstairs." Damon spoke looking out the window.

"It is nice. Especially when Elijah is ranting about god knows what." Klaus winked taking a seat on the couch.

Stiles took off the plaid shirt that he had on over his white t shirt. Suddenly Damon slid his arm around Stiles waist pressing against his back. He placed a kiss on Stiles neck.

Stiles tilted his head slightly and smiled.

"You two are so fucking beautiful." Klaus smiled from his place on the couch.

Damon smirked into Stiles' neck. He slid his hand up Stiles' shirt a bit showing bare skin.

Stiles closed his eyes as he let Damon's  hands wander over him gently.

"Undress him." Klaus urged with a grin.

Without hesitation Damon lifted the white fabric off of Stiles.