DaKlaus (Damon and Klaus)

The sexiest males of the show together…could it get any better?

"Oh, stop whining about it." Damon was so sick of hearing Klaus whine about how Stefan had betrayed him. "You ended up getting me to be your war companion. The far better option, may I add."

Klaus tried to fake a smile for his friend's sake. Damon couldn't understand what had really went on between him and Stefan. That Stefan had used him in a very…unconventional way. The manipulation tactic being used on Klaus for the first time since Katerina had messed with him.

Stefan had seduced and tricked Klaus very well. So well, that he had trusted the younger of the Salvatore boys. Now, Klaus was stuck hiding away. Running away from a fight for the first time, as Stefan had released the whole original family to kill Klaus. And, even worse, he was now attracted to Damon. Someone, who by any standards, would never want him that way.

Damon stared at Klaus, still so confused. They could run far enough way. Stefan had just betrayed him. He guessed it was different for people to be betrayed by Stefan that weren't used to it. But, this was not right. Klaus was behaving like a girl who had been dumped by her high school sweetheart. Then his brain picked up the clue.

"Wait a second, did my brother screw you over, as well as betray you?" Klaus looked away ashamedly, and Damon immediately knew the answer was yes. "He has always been a fucking ass when he is in ripper mode. Not knowing what he wants, or what is stupid to let loose of."

Klaus looked up, finally finding a weak smile. "You think he made a mistake; you think that Stefan was wrong to let me go?"

Damon rolled his eyes. "Have you looked in a goddamn mirror, Klaus? Hell, have you really paid attention to your life? Living a thousand years, independent and strong? Yes, he made a mistake. You were better of a catch than my idiot of a sibling deserved."

Klaus raised his eyebrow, and Damon began to walk away. Klaus got off his hotel bed and rushed behind Damon quickly, yanking him around with the tug of a shoulder. "I don't get it. You…think I am attractive?"

Damon smirked. "You are much like me. Your attractiveness being the only thing you zoned in to hear of." Damon winked, and tried to turn away again. Klaus wouldn't let him.

"Do you mean to say that you find me attractive? That is what I am getting at." Damon smiled even wider, and nodded precariously.

"The things listed above, kind of why I followed you away from home. You are attractive, strong, and a legend." Damon didn't even attempt to turn away now.

"I…thought you were in love with the doppleganger? The female doppleganger?" Klaus asked curiously.

"Yes, I was. After being desperately in love with Katherine herself." Damon paused, and laughed gently. "You know, getting screwed over by two women who look exactly alike…kind of makes you want to leave that behind for awhile?"

Klaus laughed. "So, you wouldn't be offended if I made a move on you?"

Damon stroked his hand down the side of Klaus. "On the contrary…I would be offended if you didn't. Or, just think that you have eccentrically bad taste in men."

Klaus immediately took a shot at it. He wrapped his arm around Damon's waist. He smiled his gorgeous smile, before slamming his lips onto Damon's.

Damon put one hand around his waist, and the other tangled in the beautiful blonde hair. Klaus groaned, and Damon started walking him backwards.

Klaus pulled his lips away for mere moments. "Eager, are we Damon?"

Damon winked. "You have no idea just how much so, Klaus."

Before Klaus could come up with another clever retort, Damon kissed him with so much fire that it knocked him off his feet. He fell backwards, onto the bed. He yanked Damon by the shirt to keep that they would fall back together.

Damon rutted himself so hard against Klaus, that even Klaus had to moan. Damon laughed, in between kissing his neck. Klaus smiled. "You can bite if you'd like."

Damon looked up immediately. At first, taken aback with shock. Then, he had a devious grin. "Should've known you were kinky. But, if you want to bite me, you have to do that before I bite you. You know, I don't fancy dying quite yet."

Klaus laughed. "You said 'fancy' like I do. I'm rubbing off on you."

"Not exactly in the way I'd like you to be," Damon retorted cleverly. Klaus flipped them over expertly, and started grinding into Damon harder than Damon had previously been doing to him.