Love Sucks - The Vampire Diaries - Damon Salvatore

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I sat on my bed - I may as well claim it as mine now seeing as I don't have a home anymore - flicking through a magazine.

A soft knock came at my door, "can I come in?"

"Sure" I smiled, closing the magazine as the door slowly opened to show Stefans face. It caught the sunset from the far window beautifully; just lit his face up. His strong jawline, full lips that curled into a half smile, and eyes that glittered every time he was happy. He really did smile with his eyes. "What's up?"

"I just wanted to chat." He came in, closed the door behind him with a click and sank on his side on to the bed, "I don't get many times where I can just chat with, well, anyone."

"Don't you chat with Elena?" I pursed my lips together as I said her name.

"Erm, not really. Especially now." He sighed and looked down at the bedspread, "I don't think we're going to last." He sighed before looking up to me.

"Oh." Was all I could muster.

Stefan sat up and moved closer to me, "No I'm sorry Stefan? It must be hard dating a vampire. I get it, she wants to grow old...?"

"No" I said simply, "I've always wanted kids, but I can adopt. Other then that, why would you want to get old? Sagging skin, wrinkles. Just not for me." I laughed, but I was dead serious. "Plus, if you love someone you'd work something out. Right?" I paused and looked him dead in the eyes, "if you give up on the first hurdle then you may as well leave the race for good."

Stefan just stared at me. I wasn't sure what was going on. But I soon got my answer. He leaned in slowly, and I watched his lips get closer and closer to mine. As our lips touched, electric shot through my body. His lips were soft and warm, they felt perfect. His one hand reached behind my head, the other round my waist; pulling me in, pulling me closer to him. Soon I was straddling him, my hands round his neck and running through his hair. I gently pulled as he bit my bottom lip, causing me to moan and push myself harder against him. Stefan let out a soft moan too before flipping me over and pinning me on the bed. He slowly undone my blouse buttons with one hand, the other pinning my hands above my head. As each button popped open, he left a soft kiss on my bare skin. Once the blouse was open, he kissed back up; up my chest, round my collar bone leaving light bite marks as he went up my neck. The feeling that he could tear through my skin with any bite scared me and turned me on. It was a thrill that I never knew I loved.

But I had to spoil the moment, "but, I don't get it. I didn't think you wanted me?" I whispered as he kissed behind my ear.

"I'm crazy about you Olivia." He whispered in my ear before coming back round, leaning his forehead against mine. "I always have been. I wasn't sure if you wanted me."

"Of course I did." I whispered back before pulling him in for another kiss.

Just as our lips touched, I shot up in bed.  Blinking through the darkness, I looked round at my surroundings. I was in the Salvatore house, yes. But there was no Stefan. "It was a dream" I panted to myself, "fuck me that was a hot dream." I closed my eyes and lay back down as I tried to catch my breath.

I didn't feel alone. I sat back up and looked around, "Damon? Stefan?" I shouted out through the room. I leaned over to the side table and found the lamp, turning it on. A gust of wind blew the drapes away from the window I hadn't noticed I left open. As I looked over I noticed the closet door was open too. I got out of bed, grabbing the vervain water bottle Damon had handed me earlier and walked over to the closet. I peeked inside, turning the light on, and no one. I breathed a sigh of relief before turning the light off, closing the door and turning back to the window to close, and lock, that too.

I was still a little shaken, and still kinda turned on from that dream, so I went for a wander through the house. I crept down the hall, passed Stefans room. I peeked inside to see he left his lamp on but he wasn't in bed. I furrowed my brow as I thought back to the dream....

"What you doing?"

I jumped out my skin and nearly threw the bottle of vervain water before turning round to see Stefan there. Shirtless. In shorts. Shirtless. Did I mention he was shirtless?

"Oh sorry. I erm, I was...er... bad dream. Couldn't get back to sleep so just wandering. Being nosey." I stuttered, trying not to think of the "bad" dream. "What you doing up?"

"Oh, erm... drink." He smiled, lifting a glass of water up to show me.

"Cool. So, erm, I'll leave you be." I smiled and walked round him, away from that awkwardness....

"Hey, Olivia?" I turned back round to look at him, leaning on the door frame, "was it a really bad dream?"

"No." I blurted out without thinking, "I mean..." pausing, I looked up into his eyes. They glittered in the faint bedroom light like they did in my dream, "no. No it wasn't." I shook my head and continued to look at Stefan.

He smiled faintly before replying, "If you do have a bad dream, don't hesitate to come wake me."

"Thanks." I smiled back before turning round, "night Stefan." I shouted back.

"Night Olivia."