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You were both nervous and horny as you eyed the three delicious looking men in front of you. Elijah was busying himself in a book, brow furrowed slightly at whatever he was reading. Niklaus was staring off at something, his pencil lightly dancing over the paper that he was working over. Damon was sipping a glass of bourbon while flipping through Pinterest on his phone, putting cute animals on his board.

"I want to do something different." You declared.

You know they all heard you, having superb hearing.

"What's that baby?" Damon asked.

How could you explain what you wanted? You four often had sex, yes, but you wanted it to be different this time. You saw how sexy they looked with their veins popping out when they killed someone or the way Niklaus' eyes turned yellow.

Well, maybe you should just blurt it out, yeah?

"I want you three to fuck me in your primal state."

Their reactions varied greatly. Damon snapped his head up to look at you over his shoulder. Niklaus' pencil skimmed off the paper and he cursed. Elijah simply shook his head and said, "No."

Disappointment furled in the pit of your stomach.

Nik leaned on his hand, glaring at the paper in front of him. You winced. You hadn't meant for his drawing to be ruined. He glanced over at you, eyes softening at your guilty expression. He sighed, "Sorry love, but no."

You wanted to complain, wanted to ask why, but you didn't want to be a brat.

"O-okay." You murmured. Damon hadn't said anything, eyes slightly narrowed.

After a moment of awkwardness, you quickly scurried off to the bedroom upstairs. You felt terrible, like they had rejected you. You swallowed hard, but quietly, trying not to make a noise. But for some stupid reason, a sob had built up in your throat.

You quickly turned on the music, putting it on a specific singer/band that they knew you liked so they wouldn't get suspicious. And then you let out that sob stuck in your throat into the pillow.

It was just one and you sat up, waiting to make sure that the others weren't going to come into the room.

You sighed, flopping back down on the bed, staring at the ceiling. What was wrong with the idea? Was it simply unappealing to them? Or maybe they were getting tired.

Tired of you.

Your heart thumped unpleasantly in your chest.

Was that possible?

Probably. They were vampires after all. Living eternal lives. They probably got bored easily.

That thought settled uncomfortably in your stomach.

"Y/N." Damon's voice broke you from your thoughts.

You snapped your head up to look at him. You realized there was one tear coming down your face and you quickly wiped it. "I'm not crying. I just had my eyes open for to long and they started to water."

Damon raised an eyebrow, coming in and shutting the door behind him softly. He set his glass of bourbon down on the table, kicking his shoes off as he came. You eyed him warily as he crawled up onto the bed.

Once he was inches from your face, he snarled lowly, his veins popping out, his fangs lowering, his eyes darkening. "Is this what you wanted?"

You swallowed hard, feeling the lust pool at your core. "Y-Yes."

"Do you know how dangerous this is?" Damon asked quietly, but he didn't change his appearance, "How easily one of us could let go and hurt you. Our senses are heightened in this form. Your blood smells so appealing." His nose glided across my jaw and down my neck. Your eyes stayed on his to the best of your ability, unable to look away. "I don't like when you put yourself in danger baby."

"I want it like that." You whispered.

He chuckled before moving his lips inches before yours. Tired of his teasing, you smashed your lips to his, feeling his sharp teeth pull at your bottom lip. He growled, biting it, sucking at your blood.

You moaned into the kiss, pulling him closer. His hands were iron at your hips, probably leaving bruises there tomorrow which would probably piss Nik and Elijah off. You weren't really supposed to fuck one of them without the other two. It was very rare and they usually asked the others ahead of time.

Damon pulled off your lip, leaving it swollen and numb. He ripped the clothes from your body, leaving you completely naked as scraps of fabric floated down like feathers on the bedroom floor. He discarded his own clothes in a similar manner.

The veins grew more prominent on his face. His eyes were so dark from his primal, monster-like state.

He pressed you down on the bed, disappearing and reappearing in an instant, your hands magically tied to the headboard from his speed. Tightening the rope slightly to make sure you couldn't escape, he moved lower down your body.

He didn't say anything, diving straight into your core, making you scream in pleasure. None of them had ever eaten you out like this. They were either teasing, or making you feel pleasure, but not like this.

His tongue thrusted so deep inside of you, you wouldn't have believed it wasn't his fingers. His nose bumped your clit in stimulation, his teeth scraping your walls.

"D-Damon." You gasped, feeling your toes start to curl on instinct, body shaking. Cold and hot flashes washing over your body from the pleasure he was giving you.

He said nothing, did nothing and you cried out his name again through your orgasm. It was the quickest orgasm ever, only having taken him thirty-seven seconds. That was it. Not even a full minute.

Your head was still in the clouds, gazing with bleary eyes at the satisfied vampire in front of you. He lowered his head back down, biting on the inside of your thigh, sucking your blood. Only doing this for a few seconds before leaving a similar bite on your other thigh.

Nik and 'Lijah would be ripping mad now.

Damon moved all the way up to your neck, biting into it softly. You let out a soft cry. It was a little painful, like a shot, but once he started sucking at your blood, it felt good almost.

That was when Niklaus threw open the door, eyes narrowed. Elijah was by his side, hands in his suit pockets.

"Damon." Niklaus snapped before Elijah had sped across the room, throwing Damon off of you. You yelped, his teeth scraping your neck as he attempted to pull out, blood dripping down the side of your neck, dropping onto the pillow you were laying against.

"I knew it." Elijah murmured, "Y/N, we can't make love to you in that state. We'll hurt you."

"N-No." You gasped. "He wasn't hurting me."

"I had it under control." Damon snarled, on his feet in seconds. He wiped blood- your blood- from his lips.

Elijah kept a protective stance over your body, ready to mitigate whatever fight Niklaus and Damon were about to have as they glared at each other.

"I asked for it." You said desperately. "I want it."

Elijah and Niklaus looked at you hesitantly.

"Please?" You asked, giving Elijah the puppy eyes. He almost always crumbled to those eyes so you rarely used them, not wanting to have an unfair advantage. But now, you were so desperate you were going to use everything you had.

Elijah groaned softly. Niklaus huffed. He wasn't as easy to convince as his brother, but he still had a soft spot for you.

Damon came back to your side, climbing back onto the bed. His veins popping out once again as he kissed you.

Elijah and Niklaus' eyes both flashed. Elijah loved you a lot. Sometimes to much where to the point that he could get jealous of even Niklaus and Damon being around you. He was afraid, at the moment, that should he let his primal side out, he wouldn't be able to get along with Niklaus or Damon and you'd get hurt in the process.

Niklaus was there in a flash, untying your hands. His eyes were glowing yellow as he climbed into the bed behind you. One hand around your throat, his fingers flexing, making sure he wasn't to tight. "This is what you wanted, right love?" He growled seductively in your ear, your eyes rolling back in your head.

"Yes sir." You murmured.

You felt him start to kiss down your neck, teeth scraping your sensitive spots. Damon had settled back down between your legs, lapping at your cunt again, your legs shaking as another, lightning-quick orgasm started to build up again.

You reached out to grasp Damon's hair and pull him closer, but Niklaus grabbed your wrists without lifting his mouth from your shoulders.

Elijah continued to stand there, torn between joining this mess or leaving. He was terrified of hurting you.

At that moment of indecision, you looked up, catching his eye. Your far gone expression pushed him over the edge. He was quick to get out of his suit, neatly folding every article over the chair before joining the three of you on the bed.

He hesitated before tentatively becoming the monster you wanted him to be.

Damon leaned back from your last orgasm, licking his lips of your sweet juices. He was pleased with the way you cried out his name.

Elijah slowly pressed his lips to yours, getting the feel of this. "Fuck 'Lijah, you're so sexy." You whimpered.

He lost his control, smashing his lips to yours fiercely. One hand snaking into your hair to pull you closer, the other firmly teasing your clit, sensitive after Damon's treatment. You moaned into his mouth.

Finally, the three of them pulled away from you slowly before Niklaus commanded, "Roll over."

You did so, laying on your stomach, propped up on your elbows, legs bent at the knee. You found yourself eye-to-eye with Klaus' delicious looking cock. Apparently becoming primal included a few extra inches to the already dripping appendage.

It was both thicker and longer, and a quick glance over your shoulder showed you that both Damon and Elijah had gotten the same treatment. Oh dear.

Where they were usually all around nine-eleven inches depending on the time of the day and if they were already aroused or not, they were now all pushing twelve-fourteen, maybe even bigger. There was no way they were going to fit, but you didn't voice that aloud.

Klaus' hands found either side of your face, making you look up at him. You could feel four hands roaming your lower body. Elijah's fingers were slightly longer whereas Damon's hands were calloused.

You pulled yourself up so that you were propped on your hands and knees, opening your mouth. Klaus smirked down at you. The combined effect of yellow eyes and red veins was absolutely astounding.

"We're going to absolutely destroy you love." Klaus said, thrusting his large cock into your mouth on the accented word. You moaned softly around his cock as you got to work, sucking, licking, bopping your head up and down, twirling your tongue over his slit, and wrapping your tongue around it. You could feel the veins against your tongue and that made you curious.

You moaned louder at the intrusion of three fingers going into your pussy, two straight into your ass.

Klaus thrusted into your mouth again, hitting the back of your throat. You gagged, tears starting to stream from your eyes at the brutal treatment. You didn't care, you were loving every moment of it.

"Fuck, you're so good love." Klaus groaned, head thrown back as you let him use you like a toy. You just continued to breathe deeply through your nose, your tired tongue still working.

You jerked your body a little as the fingers started pushing you to an orgasm. The two hands not inside of you held your waist to keep you from moving.

The fingers in your pussy increased, the thumb circling your clit harshly now. You felt soft kisses on your ass before one of them bit you there, making you squeal around Klaus cock.

You felt him twitch before he released with a, "Fuck love!"

You swallowed everything, before letting him pull out. Saliva connected between your lips and his cock, before breaking. Some of it landed on your chin, some of it on the bed. Your arms were exhausted and Klaus pulled you a little so that you were laying flat on your chest.

"P-Please." You begged now as the fingers in your tight core started to tease, instead of letting you cum.

"Beg." Elijah hissed.

"Please 'Lijah, please I wanna cum. Please 'Lijah, please, please I've been a good girl."

"No, you've been a fucking tease." He hissed. "Putting yourself in danger like this. One of us could snap and you'd be dead in a heartbeat. Why we're letting this happen, I don't know, but you've been far from good."

You let out a cry as he jerked his fingers from your warmth before slapping your clit.

You heard Damon chuckle darkly and thought he might pull out too, but instead, he pushed a third finger into your tight ass, drawing another cry of pain and pleasure from you.

Klaus was surprisingly being the less vocal one, letting Elijah completely degrade you for him.

Klaus pulled you away from the others, drawing a snarl of fury from both Damon and Elijah. He ignored them, pulling you onto his lap, sinking his teeth into your neck on the opposite side of where Damon had already bitten you.

You let out a soft gasp, eyes closed, feeling his teeth in your skin. You knew that with mates, blood sharing was a big deal. He wanted to leave his mark since Damon had already left his.

Elijah's growl was definitely primal and furious as Niklaus finally pulled from you. You were in Elijah's arms in a flat second, his bite right into your shoulder. You panted, feeling a little hazy now. Elijah pulled away, licking the wound firmly before he laid down flat on the bed, laying you over him, spearing you with his dick.

The guttural groan that left Elijah's lips, combined with the absolute sexy veins underneath his eyes completely fueled you. You lay against his chest, paralyzed almost as he thrusted himself into you. A shaky hand reached out, your thumb caressing his veins softly. They trembled under your touch and his pace increased even more.

It took you a moment to realize that you were taking everything he was giving you, balls clapping against your ass as he jolted up into you. You could now feel the bulge that seemed to come between you and Elijah as it appeared in your stomach on every upwards thrust. And all you felt was pleasure.

Until Niklaus decided to get on his knees behind you. You'd always had a tight ass and you had never liked really having to take it there, but with all three of them, you didn't have much choice and after a while, it was even good to have one of them in there.

"K-K-Klaus." You stuttered out and then yelped when you felt the sting against your ass. "I mean sir!"

Klaus was the only one that didn't like being called by his name in bed. Elijah and Damon on the other hand craved it.

Damon knelt in front of you now, his knees close to Elijah's head. His large dick waving in your face. You opened your mouth and he slid right in. Elijah pulled you closer to his body, his teeth nipping at your nipples and breasts.

Your legs were tangled with Klaus and Elijah's, your arms hanging limply on either side of Elijah's head. You had ceased to become nothing. They let you orgasm, and they cummed after you but didn't stop, didn't cease, continuing on and on without having to wait for refractory periods.

Eventually they changed positions, your throat sore, you ass spent, and your pussy leaking fluids all over Elijah's dick.

Klaus was quick to claim your pussy, sliding right in while Damon went behind you and Elijah let you suck him off, tasing yourself and him on his length.

You swirled your tongue around Elijah's length as his hands held your face. He bent over, pressing sweet kisses to the top of your head, veins wavering for a second before returning.

Damon was a biter, your back littered with small bites and hickies as he pounded furiously into your ass.

Niklaus meanwhile kept biting around the same area, sucking blood, marking you as his.

Tears had streamed down your face, your makeup a mess. A light coat of sweat covered your entire body as they tossed you around like a fucktoy.

"You're so good baby." Damon murmured, kissing your back. "Taking us so well."

"Yes." Elijah agreed, wiping tears away, leaving black tracks of mascara. He gave a particular rough thrust to make you gag. "Being such a good little whore."

Words like that should be illegal from Elijah's mouth. Seriously. A waterfall seemed to gush out of you at that comment, soaking Klaus.

Klaus chuckled as he spurted his ropes into you as well. "I think she liked that comment brother."

"Is that right?" Elijah asked, narrowing his eyes at you. Your soft face was still in his hands as he slid his cock deep down your throat, "You like this? You like being nothing more than a fucktoy for three vampires that are hundreds of years older than you?"

Another gush of slick down Klaus' dick. Klaus chuckled again, fingers reached up to manhandle your breasts.

You moaned around Elijah's dick at his words as well. Damon started to slow down in your ass as he shot his own hot cum into you. He stilled inside, catching his breathing, reaching around for something as he waited to cool down.

Elijah's dick twitched in your mouth, the grip on your face a little tighter, "Fucking cock slut."

You literally squirted on Niklaus' chest with another moan and Elijah finally released into your mouth. You swallowed and dropped your head.

Damon pulled out, only to shove a plug into your ass. Since Elijah was done with your mouth, he pulled you up a little to murmur in your ear, "That's just to keep my hot cum inside of you a little longer baby girl. Gonna keep in there like a good little slut until you get to the showers."

You moaned again and you couldn't but release all over Niklaus again. It was like they were making you cum with their words.

Niklaus wrapped his arms around your waist, pounding into you from below. His eyes glowed an even brighter yellow as he growled, "I think she does like being a little slut for us, hmm? She loves being absolutely degraded, loves being a little cum slut."

With those words, you finished together before you finally collapsed on his chest.

Taking a moment to settle down, their veins slowly went down, their breathing evened. Elijah pulled you slowly off of Niklaus, holding you in his arms.

"Hey kitten, how are you doing?" He asked softly, pushing your hair back from your face.

You were completely blissed out. Your body wasn't yours anymore, limbs weak. All of their release and your own was still leaking out of your pussy, onto the sheets. Your body was littered with red, purple, black, and blue marks. Teeth imprints were starting to show and they all winced a little at their ruthlessness.

"Baby, you okay?" Damon asked with a worried look on his face. After all, he'd started it.

You just nodded and mumbled, "Tired."

"I'll get the shower running." Niklaus murmured.

"Maybe the bath." Elijah and Damon called after him.

Elijah cupped your face, "C'mon kitten, I need to know that you're alright."

"I'm in heaven." You murmured, "That was amazing, can we do that again?"

Damon chuckled, "I think you need to get cleaned up and get some sleep instead."

"I can do a few more rounds." You mumbled, closing your eyes and falling asleep promptly on Elijah's shoulder.

Damon and Elijah grinned fondly at you.

Klaus poked his head out the door. "Bath is ready."

Elijah and Damon stood as Elijah carried you into the bathroom. Damon quickly pulled the butt plug out of you, tossing it back into the bedroom before Elijah laid you in the bath.

"We'll go handle the sheets and stuff," Klaus said, "You got her taken care of?"

"Yes." Elijah said, kneeling in the water in front of you, already reaching for the sponge to carefully clean you up.

As he cleaned, he started to feel worse and worse as all of the bruises and bites were revealed. You flickered your eyes open as he started to clean your inner thighs and pussy, taking extra care not to touch your sensitive nub.

"Hi 'Lijah." You said with a small smile.

"Hey Kitten." He murmured back. "How are you feeling?"

You sat up a little more in the bathtub. "Good. Although we might have to wait a few days before I can make love to any of you again."

"Make that two weeks." Damon's voice drawled in the doorway. He moved forward- fully dressed- to kneel by the bathtub edge. "How are you baby girl? We didn't meant to hurt you so badly."

You blinked, confused. "Huh? You didn't hurt me."

Damon gestured to your body and you finally actually looked at your arms. "Oh. Oh yeah. Eh, they don't actually hurt. I kind've like them. You guys are cute when you're possessive."

Elijah let out an astonished chuckle. "We can heal them with our blood if you want."

"Nah, I'm good." You said with a grin. "I like it when others know who I belong to."

Damon groaned, "You're making it very hard for me to keep it in my pants baby girl."

You gave him a teasing smile, "Oh?"

"Don't tease him Y/N." Elijah warned seriously. "You need some rest."

You pouted, "Fine 'Lijah. I'll tease you later Dae."

"And I'll make sure you pay for it." Damon said with a wink.

"I look forward to that." You giggled.

Elijah finally cleaned you up before helping you out of the towel. Klaus already had your pajamas laid out, although you didn't feel like putting anything over your ass or touching your clit so you just grabbed one of Klaus overly large T-shirts to wear.

Klaus had also brought up some of your favorite foods for you to eat. Damon had stripped the sheets to put fresh ones on and then you and Elijah joined the other two on the bed, falling asleep in your monster pile.

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AND. . . That's that! Honestly, the last three were kind've my favorites. Although I'm not entirely sure if I did the Monster fucking right. But I love Stucky, I love Severus Snape and Remus Lupin action- Lucius just there for benefit, and I love my two favorite vampires and one hybrid.

Hopefully you enjoyed some of these- at least half. I'm kind've already looking forward to next October, although of course, the idea of making a fandom smut book is still on the table if enough people want it (at least twenty).

You couldn’t help but fall for Damon as well. With his killer good look and charismatic energy he had you blushing furiously whenever he came around with his brother and Elana.

You and Damon soon started talking and hanging out without Elana and Stefan around. Your quick remarks to Damon’s flirty attitude had him asking you out in no time.

Before you knew it the two of you were practically spending every waking moment together and that’s how Damon came to be in the predicament he was currently in. You had come over the night before, one thing led to another, and soon you were wrapped up in Damon’s arms falling asleep to his steady breathing. When Damon first woke up he was happy to see that you were still peacefully asleep next to him. He grabbed his phone off the nightstand before checking his socials. Not long after, you started to come out of your sleep. Damon watched as you slowly opened your eyes before giving him a smile.

“Morning sleeping beauty.” he chuckled giving you his classic smirk. You playfully shoved at him, rolling your eyes.

“How’d you sleep?” you mumbled, snuggling closer into him.

“Amazing, I think our pre-workout really helped.” You let out a laugh before looking up at him.

“Is that what we’re calling that now? A pre bedtime workout?” you giggled.

“Pre anything workout baby.” Damon told you, hoisting you onto his lap so you could feel his growing erection through his boxers. You gently placed your hands on his shoulders and rolled your hips giving him a smug smile as his grip tightened on your hips and let out a hiss.

“I wouldn’t want you to start something if you don’t think you can finish it.” Damon told you as his pupils blew wide, making your thin panties wet.

“Oh it’s not me you have to worry about.” you told him raising your hands above your head and stretching. Damon watched as your tee shirt rode up, exposing the slight swell of the underside of your breasts. Your smooth skin stretching out beautifully as you tilted your head back welcoming in the new day. Damon couldn’t take it anymore. He forcefully gripped your hips, flipping you over on the bed as you let out a small yelp of surprise. Damon pinned your arms above your head with one hand as he slowly started to grope your side with the other. His head was right next to your neck and when he spoke you could feel the warmth of his breath.

“Oh baby, you have no idea what that did to me.” he told you before leaving open mouthed kisses along your neck. Gently sucking here and there with some gentle love bites. Slowly he moved down your body, ripping the shirt from your heaving chest. He softly played with your breasts before wrapping his tongue around one of your nipples. You let out a sigh of pleasure, curling your fingers into his dark locks.

“Damon…” you breathed out as he flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth over the hardened bud. Soon he was switching breasts, giving the other the same exact love and attention he gave the first. His rough calloused hands felt fantastic against your tender skin as he slowly worked his way downwards. Gentle kitten licks and kisses were given before he rose up to look at you.

“I can smell your arousal.” he grunted out. “It’s like your pussy is calling me. It needs me, don’t you think so bunny?” The use of the pet name along with Damon’s growing bulge sent a shiver down your spine. You quickly licked your lips before parting them, knowing he was waiting for an answer.

“Yes sir, she needs you real bad.” Damon let out a breathy moan before his fingers were slowly stripping you of your panties. He watched as he pulled the cloth away, a string of arousal still clinging onto them. He lifted a finger, grabbing some of your juices before popping it into his mouth. You watched as he suckled on his finger, desperately trying to taste every little drop of you. He hadn’t even touched you yet and you were already whining, trying to buck your hips, trying to get him to touch you where you wanted him most. “Damon, please.” you whimpered out as more juices ran out of you. Damon smirked at you before nestling his head between your thighs. Soon you felt his warm tongue running through your folds. You let out a lust filled moan as his tongue ran gently over your clit. “Ohhh, Damonnn.” you called out before he was gently sliding his tongue over your clit.

“Mmm, bunny, you're so sensitive to me.” he murmured to you before traveling back down towards your entrance and shoving his skillful muscle into you.

“Oh, sir, yes!” you cried out to him. Once Damon felt you were ready he coated one of his fingers in your juices before plunging it into your gaping entrance. He raised his head up to look at you through lust filled eyes as he added a second finger. Your mouth fell open as his two digits hit your g-spot, sending your mind fuzzy.

“Oh yeah bunny, that’s the spot, isn’t it.” Damon hummed as he ran his fingers over that soft spongy spot again. You could feel your climax coming, you just needed one final push. Damon knew this and latched his lips onto your clit, sucking it into his mouth as he rolled his tongue aggressively over it while scratching your insides just right.

“Sir, I’m gonna cum!” You yelled out but right as your climax was about to come crashing down Damon pulled away, his mouth leaving your clit and his fingers stopping their frenzy. You let out a frustrated whimper at the loss of contact, looking down at Damon, waiting for some type of explanation.

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Standing before the mirror in your bedroom, you gazed upon your lingerie-clad appearance. You had bought a black lace one-piece lingerie outfit, with matching stockings. Placing your foot on the edge of your bed, you pulled the black stocking the rest of the way up. Sighing, you felt sexier than you had ever felt, however, you couldn't help but feel nervous.

As you were putting the finishing touches on your look, you hadn't heard the front door open nor did you hear your boyfriend walk through your bedroom door.

"Wow."

His voice rang through your ears, making you jump in .

"Damon!" You shrieked, grabbing a nearby pillow in an attempt to cover yourself. "What're you doing here!"

"What? I can't visit my girlfriend?" He teased as he proceeded towards you as if you were his prey. Lust already clouding his eyes.

Before you could respond, Damon's lips attacked your own. The pillow was long forgotten as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders pulling him firm against you. Damon bit your bottom lip, pulling back slightly your lip snapped back into place.

Damon's firm hands gripped your hips before whirling you around allowing his chest to collide with your back. The image of you and him was before you in the mirror. Placing his lips on your lips, he blew hot air lightly in your ear, before letting his tongue trace the shell of your ear. One of his hands splayed along your  while the other began traveling down towards your core.

The heat between your legs began raging. Squeezing your legs together you attempted to relieve the pressure that was building.

Damon tisked quietly in your ear. "Can't have none of that now, can we princess?"

His foot lightly kicked yours, indicating he wanted your legs spread.

Leaning against him, you let out a quiet moan. Reaching down you gripped his wrist in your hand guiding it to where you wanted it most. Cupping you through the fabric, he placed gentle bites along your throat. A louder moan escaped your lips as you pressed yourself further into him, lulling your head to the side, you began panting. The hand that was splayed along your stomach traveled up towards your chest before he flicked across your nipple.

"Hmm." He hummed against your neck. "You're nipples are so sensitive today." He groaned before pressing his hips firmly into your ass.

Damon began tweaking your nipple between his fingers, before tugging at them. Groaning, he moved to the other side of your shoulder allowing him to kiss you. His lips captured yours in a passionate kiss, teeth clashing before his tongue slipped between your lips allowing him to lick along the crevices of your mouth.

Distracting you with his mouth, he slipped the fabric of your lingerie to the side probing your wet hole before he was inside you. The sudden intrusion caused you to gasp, allowing him to venture deeper into your mouth. Damons hand against your chest alternated between each nipple, pinching and pulling.

It wasn't long before your hips began rocking against his hand. Inserting a second finger, you could feel your walls stretch against him. The feeling of euphoria was building faster and faster. Pulling away from his mouth, your breath was coming out in pantings. Your breaths fell against his lips as he drank in the impending orgasm he was giving.

Adding a third finger, you let out a loud groan. Your legs began trembling, the feeling of him inside you was becoming too much as you were on the brink of an orgasm. Arching your back against him, you moaned, your legs giving out making you impale yourself further on Damon's hand. Wrapping an arm around your waist he supported you as he kept his pace inside you.

"Cum for me." Damon's voice echoing through your ears was enough to push you over the edge. Trembling in his arms, he coaxed you through your orgasm, pulling his fingers from you, he brought his fingers to his mouth before sucking them clean.

As you watched him suck his fingers, you moaned ready to jump his bones again. Picking you up, he placed you on your bed, before crawling up the bed behind you. His hard-on still raging. Rolling around in his arms, you placed open-mouthed kisses along his throat, making sure to leave matching black and blue bruises in your wake.

"I want you to give me all you got." You spoke into his shoulder.

Damon's breath hitched in his throat as he allowed you to roll him on his back before you straddled his hips. "A-Are you sure?"

Placing your lips on his, you slipped your tongue in his mouth. You hummed in response.

"Are you sure that’s what you want? I could really hurt you.”

"Make me hurt."

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“You tried to kill each one of my friends.” She spat taking a bottle in her hand and observing it a little before pouring the strong-ish liquid into her glass. “First, that bottle had to be opened the day I’d possibly kill you. Second, it happened long ago, honey.”

“You tried to kill Matt last week!” Y/N responded with annoyance, turning to face him. “And may I remind you that you almost got Jeremy killed a month ago?” Her tone was beyond angry, she was furious. “Calm down, tiger... whatever.”

“No, no you don’t get to ‘whatever’ me!” 

The duo’s argument was interrupted by Stefan’s relaxed voice who walked in with his hands in the air, his hair messed up. “If you guys want to shout all day, please do it outside my house.” Y/N huffed in frustration and shook her head. “Forget it, Stefan, your brother was just being a pain in the ass like always.” Damon giggled and mimed a rawr in her direction as Stefan sighed, giving up and walking away.

“Wait, Stefan, you called telling me there were some important matters we had to talk about.” The E/C-haired girl stood up and Stefan stopped, slowly turning his sight to face the two staring at him. “I need you two to do something.”

“What?!” The woman shouted pointing out at Damon, a look full of horror painted on her face. “Me and... Him? This will never happen, Stef.”

“Mama didn’t tell you it’s not very polite for a little girl to point out at her eldest?” Damon provoked, the playful smirk gracing his lips once again.

“I will never work with him, never in a million years!”

“I can’t believe Stefan left me alone with you.” A disgusted voice echoed in the empty streets, followed by footsteps. “Calm down pumpkin, we’re almost there.” He reassured her for the tenth time with the same words, only replacing the nickname he had called her.

The streets were deserted and pitch-black, the only light was given by a flashing street light, steam coming out of their mouths because of the freezing weather. “Do you even know what we’re searching for?” The girl asked and blew some hot air to warm her smooth hands, narrowing her eyebrows when the man didn’t respond but eventually shut her mouth with his hand.

“Shh, I heard someone.” He hushed and slowly removed his big palm from her full lips, walking forward. Even a human like her could hear some talking coming from a building not so far away from them. “Stay here, it’s too dangerous for you.”

“Oh, now you care? Stefan sent me here to help you, right? Then let me help.” She hushed back but before taking a step Damon’s shoulders relaxed and vamp-speeded in front of her. “I want you to stay right here and do not move an inch before I come back... if you have to run, do it and reach Stefan.”

He locked eyes with her and seemed to not willing to look away, like the one who had been compelled was him. Her big E/C eyes stared right into his steely-blue eyes; Damon slowly moved backward before vamp-speeding away as the girl stood there with her lips slightly parted and her heartbeat racing up.

“You stupid asshole...” She whispered.

“Did you really come here alone? How stupid.” The husky voice of a man mocked, surrounded by many others who laughed at the figure covered in blood, laying on the ground. “The fearsome Damon Salvatore killed by some ordinary vampires?”

Damon laughed and shook his head after getting back on his feet, coughing some blood. “C’mon man, fight me.” The young vampire mocked again followed by his henchmen and so Damon punched him and threw him toward a wall, the action made the other vampires assault him and the older tried to fight back, failing. “Guys, please, I must finish him.” The leader uttered and they obeyed, letting him see the black-haired man attempting to pull out a dagger from his stomach. He, on the other hand, had another stake which was made to stab his heart; he raised up his hands in order to finally kill him but a voice made him freeze.

“Goodbye, assholes.” Y/N spoke and pushed a button, smiling.

The vampires started laughing when nothing happened but before jumping on her the building’s automatic windows lifted up letting in the warm light of the sunset; the men started screaming in pain and many of them combusted, falling on the ground, dead. The leader was the only one with a daylight ring and disappeared seconds after. The girl ran toward Damon and fell on her knees, pulling out the wooden stake. “Damon.” She called him and lent her arm for him to feed on. “Feed on me, you’ll be okay.”

Purple veins formed under his now dark eyes and the fangs bite her wrist, she squinted her eyes shut in pain and she bit her lip, her free hand finding his hair, gently caressing it. The intimate moment between the two didn’t last long as the girl started to feel dizzy: “Damon...” She warned so he released the grip on her arm and his eyes turned blue again, his smirk now a severe look.

“I told you not to move, I compelled you!” He shouted and Y/N stood up, visibly offended. “You’re welcome, Damon, I’m glad I saved your ass!” She sassed back and crossed her arms. “Don’t you think I put vervain in my coffee every morning? And you were going to get yourself killed but, guess what, I saved you!”

“Stop that blabbering, Y/N, you could’ve died!”

“You know what, Damon? I should have let you die!” Her hand slapped him and both of them turned silent, Y/N’s eyes watery. “I don’t care anymore.” The woman turned on her hills and walked away rapidly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Y/N was running away: she felt dumb because she had risked her human life to save someone who didn’t give a fuck about her, she felt dumb for letting him feed on her and for pulling out the stake instead of stabbing it through his heart. But why was she crying? Why did she feel hurt if she promised herself not to care anymore? He wasn’t even coming after her.

The sun was completely set into the sky but the streets were still empty, there was only the postman who threw the newspaper at the doors. She sighed and looked at the wound on her wrist, placing the other arm to stop the bleeding; there was literally no one walking down the streets but she felt like someone was following her. “Damon?” Her weak and tired voice uttered but no one responded, besides a figure appeared behind her, blowing into her ear: “Found you.”

Damon took a sip of bourbon, his head rested on his fist as he stared at the fireplace. “Where’s Y/N?” Stefan questioned taking a sip from Damon’s glass, looking around for the girl. “I don’t know, I thought she might be here but she’s maybe at Elena’s, y’know, best friends stuff.” His tone was unconcerned and he raised his shoulders, grabbing his glass back.

“Elena asked me if I saw her because even Caroline and Bonnie haven’t seen her anywhere.” Damon choked on his drink and gave Stefan a worried look mixed with pure anger. “He took her.”

“What? What are you talking about... You didn’t kill him?” The younger brother shouted, Damon clenched his jaw and squeezed his fists, punching Stefan in the face. “Don’t you blame me, Stefan, this is all your fault.” He hissed and in a matter of seconds, he was gone.

“You finally woke up, huh?”

Y/N slowly opened her eyes and immediately felt a sharp pain in her neck. “Oh, I fed on you while you were knocked out, hope you don’t mind.”

She wanted to punch him but she couldn’t, arms and legs were tied up on a chair, she wanted to scream but her mouth was shut with a duck tape, the only thing she could do was give the vampire a death stare and if looks could kill, he would have died in a matter of seconds. “Let’s call your friend, alright?” He nodded and took her phone from the pocket of her light jeans, smirking.

“Mm, Bonnie, Care... Damon.” His hazel eyes shut in amusement, bringing the phone to his ear. “Hello, Salvatore, you should be dead, you know? Wait, don’t freak out, I’ll put you on speaker.”

“I’m coming for you and I’m going to rip your heart out.” He growled and Y/N’s heart lost a beat from hearing his voice. “Hear your girl’s heartbeat yet? You hear how it beats for you, it’ll soon stop, Damon Salvatore, you need to hurry.”

“I’m already here.”

A husky voice spoke to him and in a matter of seconds the man’s heart was ripped off, his body fell on the ground. “Bye-bye.” Damon let the heart fall and hurried toward Y/N, ripping off the duck tape and the ropes.

“Damon, you came...” She whispered and threw her arms around his neck, finally able to breathe properly and starting to cry; the vampire froze for a moment but soon embraced her, placing a soft kiss on her head. “I’m here baby.” He whispered in her ear and smiled as she looked at him with her puffy eyes.

“Take me home.” Y/N murmured, getting weaker because of her wounds, hiding her face in the crook of his neck.