#human!damon

“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 in 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 center?” 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 country side. 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.

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 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.

He smiled at your direction. “Brother.” Both brothers greeted. They both showed you the stables then the gardens. “Your home is very lovely.” You said and both smiled. “I’m pretty sure I will be enjoying my summer this year.” You added.

A week has passed, the boys and you had talked about each other’s lives, about their and your childhood. They knew a lot about you as you knew a lot about them. Giuseppe was not always at home as he was busy with working with the founder’s council and such, so you were always with Stefan and Damon. One morning, Damon knocked on your door with a bright and confident smile, his blue eyes seemingly gleaming. You yawned and opened the door.

“Good morning, (y/n).” He greeted. You giggled as you yawned again. “Did I wake you up?” He asked, concern in his face. “I have been awake for a couple of minutes now. What can I do for you, Mr. Salvatore?” You asked. “Oh –um, I wanted to ask if you wanted to go somewhere with me.” He said, suddenly all nervous. “Are you… asking me out?” You asked. “If it’s alright with you, of course.” He quickly said. You smiled. “I would love to, Damon. Mind giving me an hour to get ready?” You asked. He smirked and nodded. “Stefan and I would meet you downstairs for breakfast.” He said.

“He is not coming, right?” You had to ask. His smirk grew wider. “It’ll be the two of us only.” He answered and left you to get ready. After you got ready and wore a nice summer dress, you went down to see Stefan and Damon waiting for you. “I hope I didn’t take that long.” You sheepishly asked, blushing as you thought you kept them waiting. “Not at all, (y/n).” Stefan replied.

Breakfast took some time as the three of you chatted endlessly but finally, you and Damon were walking towards the stables. He helped you up to the carriage and then sitting beside you, taking a hold of the lead. You hooked your arm around his free arm and he smiled. “So where are you taking me on this fine day, sir?” You asked. “First, I’m taking you all around Mystic Falls then we’ll go to my favorite place.” He answered.

“Well I’m honored that you’re bringing me to your favorite place.” You said. “I’d say I only bring the people who are special to me, but then again, you’re the only one, aside from my brother, whom I’m bringing there.” He said, looking at you. You blushed and lowered your head as to hide your grin from him. He brought his fingers up and placed it under your chin, lifting your head to look at him. “Don’t hide from me, I love seeing you smile and blush.” He said. You only bit your lip and leaned into him, looking forward.

He showed you the different shops, the local pub that served good food, the Lockwood Mansion, then the Fell’s Church. “So that’s our small town.” He said and he looked at you. You were smiling, looking around you. “I’d prefer this than the city, to be honest. It’s really busy all the time.” You said. “We’re going to my favorite place now.” He said as you two passed by the falls and you nodded.

A few minutes later, you arrived at a clearing facing a lake that was surrounded by the vast forest. “Wow.” You mused in amazement. “I take it you like it.” Damon smirked. “I love it.” You smiled and turned to him. He helped you down and set a blanket on the grass, placing the basket of food down as well. “I’m assuming you’re hungry.” He said and you nodded.

You two ate in comforting silence, chatting about random things every now and then. After eating and resting. You stood up and went to the carriage to get something. “So I saw this here and I was hoping you’d play with me.” You said, holding up a football. Damon grinned but then he was serious. “You’re wearing a dress, (y/n). You might ruin it.” He said, frowning. “Oh don’t be a killjoy! I’d rather have fun!” You laughed, tossing him the ball, and him catching it easily.

You two played, running around, trying to catch the other. Damon let you win but after one moment, he softly tackled you to the ground. “Got you.” He whispered, looking down at you. His gaze would flicker to your parted lips but never longer and you’d do the same. He slowly leaned down and you closed your eyes. You then felt his soft lips against you. You let go of the ball and parted your lips wider, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you.

Damon gripped your waist and in one swift movement, rolled over to have you on top. You let out a small gasp and he smirked against your lips. He wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing you deeper. You pulled away when you felt your lungs firing up. You panted as you smiled, looking down at him. You played with his hair and he smiled at you. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispered and you blushed. “And you’re handsome, my good sir.” You giggled and he leaned up, pecking your lips.

You two finally stood up and Damon looked over at your dress. “You got dirty.” He said. You glanced at the muddy part and giggled. “Nothing I haven’t been before.” You said. He chuckled and after you two cleaned up, he helped you up the carriage. “Ready to go home now?” He asked. You nodded and smiled, sitting and leaning closer to him than awhile ago.

Stefan was at the gardens when you two arrived. “I’m assuming that picnic went well for the two of you.” He smiled. “It sure did, brother.” Damon cheekily grinned and kissed your cheek. You blushed and nodded as well. “What happened to your dress?” Stefan asked as the three of you walked back into the house. “Damon and I played football.” You said and Stefan raised an eyebrow at his brother. “She wanted to.” Damon shrugged. “It would’ve been easier if were to wear trousers as well.” You scoffed and they laughed.

The rest of the afternoon was spent in the library as you shared favorite books with Stefan, and playing the piano for the boys.

At dinner, Giuseppe was going to announce something. You sat beside Damon and his hands found yours underneath. He was going to tell his father you were to be together. “I decided that since our lovely (y/n) visited us this summer, we should visit her and her father next year.” Giuseppe said. You smiled and the brothers nodded happily. “Father, I would like to tell you something.” Damon started. Stefan looked at him proudly. You squeezed his hand in encouragement.

“I like (y/n) and I professed my attraction to her today.” Damon smiled. Giuseppe raised his eyebrows then his straight face broke into a happy one. “Well, we really do need to visit her father soon. (Y/f/n) wouldn’t be too happy to just know she’s coming back after summer and be in a relationship.” He said. “Are you happy about this, (y/n)?” He asked you. “Of course, sir. I do reciprocate his feelings for me.” You said, blushing as you felt Damon’s hand rest in your thigh.

“We have to celebrate now! Bring out the food.” Giuseppe ordered and the maids brought out the dinner. As you two waited to be served, Damon’s hand trailed down to your front. You glanced at him and raised an eyebrow. “Really, right now?” You silently asked, leaning towards him. “You’re irresistible.” He whispered, smiling at you. You rolled your eyes but subtly bit your lip.

His hands were in between your legs, pushing towards your core, and even though through all the material, you could feel the heat from his hands. He glanced at you, eyes searching yours. Just as he cupped your core, Giuseppe asked you a question. You started to be flustered as you felt Damon rub you. You cleared your throat, calmed your breathing, then answered the question.

You felt pleasure uncoiling inside of you and you leaned back to the seat, halfway through your plate. Unluckily, Giuseppe had noticed it. “Are you feeling alright, (y/n)?” He asked. Damon pulled his hand away and smirked to himself. You subtly glared at him. “I am, sir, I’m just feeling a little full now.” You said, wiping the sides of your mouth. “I see. You can leave it there so you can rest.” He said. You smiled and nodded, standing up before Damon can touch you again.

The three men continued to eat then after a couple of minutes, Damon excused himself, telling his father and brother that he would go check on you. “Give her medication if needed, alright, boy?” He said and Damon nodded then left the room.

Damon knocked on your door and opened it. You looked at him through the mirror and he smirked at how red your cheeks were. “I hate you.” You muttered but a smile broke through. Damon locked the door behind him and walked to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. He kissed your neck and you tilted it to the side. “I’m sorry. I’m just –I can’t keep my hands off you anymore.” He whispered, voice so husky it brought pleasure straight down to you.

“Well then, why don’t you help me get this heavy dress off?” You smirked, looking at him innocently. He licked his lips and bit. He pulled away from you and stood behind you, pulling on the strings, untying them unbelievably slow. You badly needed the ache between your legs to be relieved. “Damon…” You silently whined. He smirked and looked up to meet your pleading eyes. “Be patient, (y/n), it’s worth it.” He replied, giving a wet kiss just behind your ears and you closed your eyes, quietly moaning.

He slipped the dress off of your shoulder and kissed the bare skin. You sunk into his touch. His hands were gripping, squeezing squeezing your body. He kissed your neck and turned you around to him. You unbuttoned his shirt, and tossed it to the side beside your dress. You then zipped down his trousers as he held your waist close to him. He cupped your jaw and brought your face to him, kissing you roughly yet passionately.

He tilted your head up to him and you wrapped your arms around his torso. He turned you around once again, removing your corset and your drawers. He stepped back and smiled. “God, you’re a goddess.” He whispered and crashed his lips to you. You smiled and cupped his face. He slowly pushed you towards the bed and laid you down.

He removed his drawers and raked his eyes from your toes to your hair. You blushed under his gaze and leaned up to kiss him. “Don'y be so shy to my now, (y/n).” He playfully scolded. You giggled and he kissed you, to you jaw, and neck, sucking softly as he squeezed your breasts. He kissed down the valley of your breast and you arched into him. You felt him smirk against your stomach and he knelt in front of you.

He parted your knees and moved in between them. He raised each leg, kissing from your ankles to your thigh. “Damon…” You moaned and he nodded. He kissed up your stomach, your collarbones, and finally your plush and swollen lips. “Ready?” He asked softly, pecking your lips. You smiled against his lips, nodding. He ran his hands down your sides, resting in your waist as he positioned himself.

He smirked lovingly at you and slowly entered you. He pushed all the way in and leaned down, balancing himself on his forearms, letting you adjust to him. “You feel so good, (y/n).” He whispered. You kept yourself to a quiet moan. He groaned as he filled you completely. You moved your hips and he took it as a signal and slowly bucked his hips, pulling out of you, and entering you slowly once again.

He let you feel every inch of him and he took his time to savor you, memorizing every spot that made you inhale sharply. “Faster, Damon, please.” You quietly begged. He grunted against your neck, placing wet kisses there. He moved his hips, rocking them to you, quickening his pleasurable pace. Your body moved against his and you wrapped your arms around his neck. You turned your head to capture his lips and he kissed you deeply. He was swallowing all your quiet moans and pleas of pleasure as he bucked his hips, slamming into you repeatedly.

“Not going to last long, (y/n)…” Damon whispered and you wrapped you legs around his waist. He went deeper and you clutched the sheets in your hand, biting his shoulder as you let out a scream, muffled by his skin. He grunted and went harder and faster until he felt you clench around him. “You first, baby.” He urged and kissed you. With a cry of his name, you came around him. He closed his eyes and continued to thrust into you, working you through your release. After a few more thrust, he came.

He laid beside you, pulling you to his chest. He lifted your chin up and leaned down, placing a soft kiss in your lips. You hummed and sighed. “Have I told you that you’re absolutely gorgeous?” He asked, drawing invisible shapes in your arm as you rest yours in his chest. “Quite a few times actually.” You replied, giggling. “Good. See what you do to me? Absolutely can’t keep my hands off of you.” He teased and you chuckled. “Don’t worry, I really don’t mind your hands on me.” You replied, smirking up to him.