Damon Salvatore Imagines!✔️

0.9 SMUT WARNING

"Mr Salvatore–" "Please call me Giuseppe." He said. You gave a small nod. "It's really a pleasure to finally meet my father's closest friend." You said. He offered an arm and you took it as you two walked into his mansion. "I have to ask, how was the ride going here? I assume it took a little over two days." He asked. "It did take us to two days, sir." You answered. "I hope you did not have a hard time travelling." He said. "Oh, nothing to worry, sir." You replied. "My boys should be back any moment now from the town centre." He said and you both stopped in the living room.

"Please, have a seat." He said and you curtsied, sitting down. "Please give the love young lady some drink and snack." He said to the maids. "I'll have to do some business now, Miss (y/n). I will talk to you later at supper." He said and you smiled, nodding. "Miss." The maid said and settled a tray of tea and cookies. "Thank you." You mumbled.

"Oh! It was great! I do believe Mr. (y/l/n)'s daughter will arriving today." A young man's voice echoed. You smiled to yourself. "She will be staying over the summer, right?" Another asked, a little younger you supposed. "Yeah–" The older one stopped once they both entered the living room. The blondish man bumped into his raven-haired brother and both their eyes widened at the sight of you, munching on some cookies, looking towards their direction with an amused smirk.

You placed the cookie down and stood up. You curtsied and they both bowed, removing their hats. "You arrived earlier than expected, Miss–" The raven haired one asked. "Just call me (y/n)." You smiled. "And yes, I did." You added. They went to you and offered their hands. "I'm Stefan." The blonde, you supposed the younger one said. You gave a nod and shook his hand. "I'm Damon." The other one said, taking your hand and raising it to his lips, leaving a soft kiss on your knuckles.

You slightly blushed and he smirked, making you blush even more. He lowered your hand and you shyly pulled it back. "It's nice to meet Giuseppe's sons. My father spoke highly of your family, proud to have watched you two grow, as he did not have any sons." You said and they nodded. "Oh! Would you like me to show where you'll be staying?" Damon asked and you nodded. "I believe your things should be already there." He added. "Brother, I'll go freshen up. I'll meet you two in a while." Stefan said and smirked at his brother.

You smiled to yourself, ducking your head down. Damon held the small of your back as you two walked up the stairs. "May I ask what you and Stefan did in the town centre?" You asked, looking at him, and you caught him looking at you. A tint of pink ghosted his cheeks, prompting you to giggle. "Father asked us to get some things for the house. We took little longer than we expected." Damon answered. "You are from New York, am I right?" He asked. You nodded. "But we lived in the countryside. I'd only visit the city. It's not really the safest place." You said and he nodded.

"Here we are." He said and pointed a door, opening it for you, and leading you inside. "My room is just two doors down, and Stefan's a little further down the hall. If you need anything, just knock." He said. "Thank you, Damon." You smiled. Damon's heart hammered every time you smiled at him. "I'll see you in a while. Stefan and I would like to tour you." He said, holding the door. "That'll be great. Just come knocking on the door." You said and he smiled, closing it behind him.

You smiled, biting your lip as you stared at the door a few seconds after. Damon smirked as he walked to his room. What have I gotten myself into? You both thought.

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You were fixing your hair when someone knocked on your door. "It's open." You called out. Damon opened the door and smiled, looking at you through the mirror. You stood up and walked to him. He offered an arm and you hooked yours. Damon pointed out rooms as you two walked passed it. He showed where the kitchen, the dining room, and finally he took you outside where Stefan was with his horse.