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"Leaving early? Lucy's not going to like that"

Elena jumped her feet hovering a few feet off the ground, for a few seconds before she whirled around and glared "fuck off Damon" she hissed, the vampire in question let out a mock gasp of hurt he clutched at his chest. "Careful Elena you might just break my poor little heart" brown eyes narrowed "good" she replied before giving him her back, proceeding to tip toe down the stairs.

Damon followed in tow a sly smile on his face, "you know your really breaking his poor little heart by leaving" he teased noticing the way the doppelganger muscles tensed, "I mean think about it he thinks he finally won back the girl of his dreams and has a hot night of passion only to wake up and find she isn't there it's almost…poetic", "well Damon you don't have any say in mine or Stefan's sex life since your currently screwing the enemy".

The Salvatore just gave a small shrug, his eyes slowly becoming glazed as his thoughts drifted over to a certain Mikaelson; Elena glanced at him at the corner of her eye cupid bow lips turned into a deep frown. A wave of jealousy hit her like a freight train with a roll of her eyes she sucked in a breath "I still don't get why your with that psychopathic" she said bringing Damon out of his trance, "he's stabbed you more times than I can count" at her words Damon once again shrugged.

"He had me when he texted me a little heart after we exchanged numbers" he teased "plus he's like a god in bed this one time I couldn't even walk straight for like a week" Elena's frown grew deeper, she narrowed her eyes at him "I didn't need to know that" Damon cocked his head a strange glint appeared his light blue eyes. Before he ever so slowly began to smirk the action reminding her of the chesire cat, "my, my Elena are we a little green with envy?".

At his question her eyes widened for a moment, her hand curled into a fist as she launched it at him punching him in the jaw, the attack took him off guard he staggered pale hands flying to his cheek eyes the size of saucers "what the fuck was that for!?" Elena smiled. "You asked if I was feeling envious and that's your answer", "you could have just said no like a normal person" Elena just gave him a chilling smirk.

"Kol wouldn't have punched me,"

"Kol would have stabbed you!"

"Details, Details" As if on cue Damon's pocket vibrated, the vampire twitched slightly at the sensation before digging into his right pocket and pulling out his cell, his thumbs glided over the device before his lips slowly stretched into a smile. With a soft chuckle he walked over to the couch and flopped down effectively dismissing the human.

Elena frowned; he's like a love sick teenager "well I'm going", "ok…" Damon mumbled his attention drawn toward the phone, as he texted Elena let out an irritated growl before turning on her heels and walking toward the door. There was a certain little witch she needed to see.

Damon:

I'm fine Stefan's still being an emo and screwing Elena. I swear that woman get's bitcher by the minute miss you when are you coming home?

Kol smiled, normally he would ignore the warm fuzzy feeling that filled his chest, but with Damon Salvatore it was nearly impossible. He moved his thumbs over the keyboard about to reassure his lover that he would be home soon, when a weight on top of his head caused him to roll his eyes.

"Is there something you need Klaus?" Kol's eyes narrowed as he looked up taking in the teasing smirk on his brother's, "what?" he hissed Klaus chuckled "nothing, nothing" he answered his tone light and joking damn straight it better be nothing "It's just…I've noticed you've gotten quite close to Damon" dark irises narrowed daring him to say something else about the subject.

"So?" Kol asked, his teeth giving off a silent warning that his fangs we're seconds away from springing out and biting out his brother's larynx. Klaus sensing this gave him a smirk his eyes filling with mirth "so are you two screwing yet? Or just giving casual blowjobs?" the younger original eye's widened comically to the size of saucer's, physically taken a back by the bold question until he finally regained his composure. Cautious brown eyes turned pitched black; fangs sprang from their prison letting out a soft hiss.

What are you doing Kol? This is suicidal the words echoed in the vampires mind, only to be quickly followed by an answer, Damon ever since their first meeting Kol felt a type of pull to the elder Salvatore brother. A need to claim him to drink his blood as he cried out in ecstasy screaming his name until it grew hoarse, to be to wrap his arms around him while whispering sweet nothings into the his ear and when he finally had this chance to accomplish all of these fantasies he'll be damned if let anyone come between him and his Damon.

The vampire already meant too much to him, Klaus blinked well this defiantly wasn't the reaction he thought would happen, he expected a glare or maybe a casual threat but not the tense battle ready expression his brother held on his face. As if Damon was something to fight for, something to die for "calm yourself brother" Klaus spoke after what felt like an eternity "I have no interest in hurting your precious lover" their clashed for a moment Kol obviously not trusting his words.

With an annoyed sigh, Klaus gazed around the area before his eyes landed on a dagger that rested on the grass; the elder casually picked it up before lifting his hand letting the dagger's blade ghost over the skin of his palm. The jagged edges dug into his hand as he dragged it wincing slightly feeling his blood leaking from the wound, pulling the dagger away Klaus revealed his bleeding palm "I swear on my blood that I will not bring harm upon Damon Salvatore" there was pause before Kol's fangs retreated and his eyes brightened.

He opened his mouth to say something, when the phone in his loose grip buzzed on reflex his attention turned toward the cell, the warm feeling returning when recognized he received a message from his mate. The words something to look forward to until you get back his scrolled down a image attached to the image, before nearly dropping his phone at the picture his jeans suddenly suffocating him as he took it in Damon was laying on his –no- their bed. He was shirtless his pale skin forming a starling contrast with the red silk sheets, tight black leather pants hugged Damon's waist and ass in a way that made Kol's arousal spike to an abnormal level, half-lidded glazed eyes stared at him cupid bow lips stretched into a 'o' Damon's hand un-seeable under the rim of his pants.

Kol stared at his phone for a moment, before ripping his eyes away turning to look at his brother "we're going to have to make this trip short".

So what do you guys think? Third-person isn't exactly my strong point lol review please! If you do I promise to put lots of Damon/Kol smut in the next chap.