Copyright- My name is Demitiri and I am a 19 year old Russian male and this is another time for me writing these types of stories. Please enjoy because I'd like to continue writing stories. Thoughts, comments, suggestions, or would you just want to talk? Email me at demitiriK@yahoo.com, I respond to everyone :)
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Jeremy laid noiselessly under the covers of his bed, still naked, while Damon was casually putting on his clothes as if nothing ever happened between them. His mind was racing with a million thoughts a minute and had no idea on what to do or say to the fine vampire stud that stood before his very eyes. He was hoping that this could be the first step to having some sort of relationship with Damon but that was pretty much a pipe dream, it seemed extremely unlikely.
"Are you going to glamour me now that we... well fucked?" Jeremy asked as Damon sat at the foot of the bed putting his socks back on.
"No, that experience was once in a lifetime for you so I want you to cherish it. I'm not even going to glamour you to make sure you don't tell anyone. I'll actually trust that you'll keep your little mouth shut." Damon replied.
"Yea I won't tell anyone."
"That's a good boy."
"So are you about to leave now?" Jeremy asked as he sat upright in the bed.
"Nothing else here for me to do."
"Oh, I thought maybe you'd spend the night or whatever. I guess not."
"What did you think this was? Jeremy, don't catch feelings. You'll just end up getting hurt; I know what I'm talking about."
"I wasn't catching feelings, just thought maybe we could hang out."
"Well you thought wrong, catch ya' later kiddo." Damon said as he walked out of Jeremy's room.
Jeremy didn't say anything as Damon left the room but he was definitely feeling the full effect of Damon's words. He wasn't looking for an outright relationship but he just wanted something, Damon made him feel cheap, used, like he was nothing more than some sexy piece of meat to be used and abused whenever someone felt like they were in the mood for it. Jeremy was never a social butterfly so he was hoping that having sex with Damon would give them some type of chance at building a strong friendship. He was hurting, hurting hard.
"Since when do you sleep without a shirt?" Elena asked.
Jeremy nearly fell out of the bed because he had no idea she was already in the house. He would have got out the bed to give her a hug but his nakedness would have made that hug pretty awkward and uncomfortable.
"Elena, when did you get here? I didn't hear you come in." Jeremy asked while slipping back under his covers.
"I was coming up as Damon was coming down, what was he doing here anyway?"
"His whole, protection thing I guess. He was here when I got here, worried about you and Stefan."
"Stefan is fine. He's with Klaus but he's alive, therefore he's fine."
"Good to know. I'm gonna try to get some sleep. Night Elena."
"Night Jer."
It was a new day and it made Jeremy much more refreshed for some odd reason. He walked to school with Elena because it was such a nice day outside and he just wanted to talk to her. It felt like forever since he actually had a conversation with his sister so it was good for him, made him feel better about a lot of things going on in their crazy lives.
"Boo!" Damon exclaimed as he popped up from behind a try and scaring the siblings half way to death.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Elena shouted while clutching her chest.
"Oh relax; it wasn't that big of a deal, just a little fun."
"Well I didn't find any of it fun." Jeremy said in the sternest of voices.
"Hey skipper, don't get macho man with me. It doesn't work. Ever." Damon told him while staring him down intensely.
"I wasn't getting macho man with you Damon, I just didn't like what you did. Come on Elena we don't want to be late for class."
And just like that Jeremy brushed pass Damon as if he was the average high school guy. Damon stood there absolutely dumfounded, he's used to getting plenty of attention so for someone to just snub him like that was pretty perplexing. What's even more confusing about the whole situation is how Jeremy was singing an entirely different tune last night. It didn't deter him though, just made everything a lot more interesting than it was before.
Walking into class late and without a care Damon took a seat next to good pal Jeremy in the back by the window. Jeremy didn't even give him a look, he had his eyes focused fully on his book and whenever he looked away from the book he certainly didn't turn his eyes into Damon's direction.. It was pretty transparent on how he was trying to ignore Damon but the vampire was getting a kick out of really. He was intrigued, he liked what was going on and wanted to explore it.
"So how long are you going to try to ignore me Jeremy?" Damon said while twirling the pen in his hand.
"I'm not trying to ignore you, I'm just doing something at the minute and don't feel like paying any attention to you." Jeremy replied, still not even making eye contact.
"Am I too disgusting for you to look at or something?
"No."
Jeremy finally looked at Damon and it felt like time froze around them. Their eyes were interlocked and it was as if they could see into each other's souls, knowing what was inside.
"This is creepy." Damon said as he turned time back on.
"Only because you made it that way." Jeremy said before going back to reading his book.
Damon thought of saying something back but he thought it would be best to wait for later to discuss it. He knew something was up with Jeremy and it all started from when they fucked each other and Damon pretty much left him in bed feeling incredibly stupid. Damon knew why Jeremy was feeling some type of way but he didn't want to confront it, he didn't want to deal with it and he was hoping Jeremy wouldn't develop any feelings because this is the exact situation he wanted to avoid.
Instead of doing his usual fun picking on Jeremy, Damon decided to leave him alone for that entire school day. He didn't push him around, trip him, call him names or anything. They pretty much just avoided each other that whole day but little did they know they were just making things even more awkward then they already were. It made Damon feel a bit weird, he didn't like not talking to Jeremy. Turns out that little sex fling they had last night wasn't just a little sex fling.
The school day was finally over and now everyone was heading home. Jeremy was in the school gym shooting playing basketball by his lonesome and Damon was walking past but decided to come in to see who was in there. He leaned up against the bleachers and continued to observe Jeremy's balling skills. They weren't the best but he certainly wasn't bad at it. Jeremy would look over at Damon every now and then but it was nothing more than a quick glance, he wanted so bad to talk to him but he just didn't have the courage to break the ice.
"You know Jeremy I could stand here all day. I doubt you can play basketball all day." Damon called out from the bleachers.
"Well go ahead and doubt me, I'll prove you wrong." Jeremy replied while running after the ball.
"Can you at least come over here for like a minute so we maybe... I don't gossip about all the hot guys and getting our nails done." Damon told him sarcastically.
"You're hilarious." Jeremy replied in the same sarcastic voice.
At first they just stared in each other's directions but didn't quite make eye contact. Neither wanted to break the ice but somebody had to do it if this conversation was going anywhere.
"Is there a reason you've been so bitchy today?" Damon asked.
"Well I mean, you know what we did and it apparently meant nothing to you but to me... it was different. I don't give it up for everyone so –"
"This is why I shouldn't have done it in the first place, I let temptation get the best of me and now I've got you all head sprung and I want nothing to do with you." Damon's delivery was always cold blooded.
"You're really going to tell me that to my face?"
"I just did. Do I need to repeat it?"
"Oh fuck you Damon."
Jeremy was about to walk away but he couldn't go anywhere when Damon grabbed his arm and tossed him against the bleachers. There was a fury in Damon's eyes and Jeremy had no idea where it came from, he didn't know if what he said struck a nerve but it certainly wasn't on purpose. He was just upset with Damon and wanted an explanation for what happened between them and what was going to happen next.
"Don't talk to me like that Jeremy."
"Why? Does it make you sad? Well how the fuck do you think I feel?" Jeremy was getting more and more aggravated with Damon as time went on.
"Nobody cares!! Get over it!"
That's all he needed to hear. Damon wanted him to get over it and he didn't care about his feelings. There was no arguing with it or trying to change it, Jeremy picked up his ball and headed for the gym locker room. He was going to change as quickly as possible and head straight home, he had just been crushed and couldn't bear to talk to anyone about anything.
Damon stood outside the locker room as he listened to Jeremy banging his fists against the lockers and throwing his ball against the walls as hard as he could. He was screaming profanities left and right, it was best he was alone in that locker room because if not someone could have gotten seriously hurt. Once he settled down Damon walked in and started massaging his sweaty shoulders. Jeremy didn't want this to happen but he didn't want to stop it either. As much as Damon pissed him off he loved his company immensely.
Jeremy laid stomach down on the bench and allowed Damon to sit on his ass and massage his back side. His smooth hands had an easy travel on Jeremy's skin considering how it was already moist from his sweat. He ran his fingers in circles on Jeremy's back, poked at his shoulder blades, and gave his neck a soft and sensual rub down.
Damon reached down and whispered to Jeremy, "I'm sorry." Jeremy didn't reply but he did let out a slight smile which made it obvious that everything was okay between them. He was weak for Damon and as much as he wanted to play him he couldn't muster up the nerve to do it. Jeremy desired that delicious vampire for quite some time and was willing to work through the early hardships to make sure he achieved his goal. It was going to be a bumpy ride of course but he was willing to accept the ride.
The sexual tension in the room was quickly rising as Damon reached his nimble fingers into Jeremy's shorts and started to rub between his bubbly cheeks. He traveled down to his damp hole and with his middle finger he gave Jeremy a subtle fucking. In and out, in and out his finger went and Jeremy laid there giving out sporadic moans letting Damon know he was enjoying this. Damon pulled his shorts and boxers off and replaced his finger with his enormous dick.
He didn't ram it inside like he did last night, he was gentle with Jeremy. He took his time and pushed his meat in with nothing but tender care. As he pushed his dick in deeper and deeper he was kissing Jeremy delicately on the cheek while rubbing his back with his free hand. With a slow pace Damon made nothing but sweet love to his calm boy toy.
Damon reached his hand under and started to stroke Jeremy's fat dick while still fucking him at a sensually slow pace. The atmosphere in the room was relaxing, the two were sharing passionate kisses and they were both giving pleasure to the other. Damon increased his pace slightly but this was not a hard fuck. He was showing affection that was completely absent last night, his dick was touching spots Jeremy didn't even know existed and they were both in heaven during this time.
Jeremy quickly flipped over so he was laying on his back but he did it without letting Damon's dick slip out. The two were locked in each other's gazes and the only thing that would break it is when they locked lips. In and out Damon's massive dick went but still, soft and delicate. He was using his dick not to drill Jeremy but to hit all the right spots. He would push it all the way inside and instead of pulling out immediately, he'd leave it there. He'd let Jeremy move on his dick and in doing so they both could barely contain themselves. As Jeremy did the fucking from the bottom Damon started to moan a bit louder. He gripped Jeremy's chest and begin to lick all over his neck and face.
Damon even moved down so he could bite on Jeremy's nipples but having the young boy do the fucking was driving him wild. Damon was moaning louder and louder, his strong thighs were starting to shake and he even begin to squirm a bit from all the pleasure.
"Fuck I think I'm gonna cum Jeremy, keep going."
"Cum inside me Damon, do it."
He happily released the thickest load imaginable inside Jeremy's ass, yet again. The way Jeremy tightened his asshole right before he came and slid up and down on just the tip of his dick was probably the most pleasing thing to ever happen and that's what sent him way over the edge. Damon was cumming so hard that his eyes rolled back into his head slightly as he collapsed on top of Jeremy who was still clenching his asshole and riding his big dick slowly. It was so good for Damon that he couldn't even form a coherent sentence.
"Did I do a good job Damon?" Jeremy asked while pulling that huge cock out of his creamy asshole.
"Yea."
"Are you gonna make me cum later?"
Still recuperating from the ride Jeremy gave him Damon just shook his head in a yes motion. Then he closed his eyes and laid quietly on Jeremy's chest, sperm still oozing from his dick.