I've been planning this story for a while, so I thought I'd give it a shot and see what all you lovely people think of it, I would really love a few reviews and if people like this pairing/story I'll do more chapters.
I ran my tongue over my teeth, scanning the bar as I furrowed my brows at the familiar face that sat a few seats away.. And then it hit me Damon Salvatore.. I had met him a hundred years earlier before Niklaus had shoved me in that damn coffin.. I wonder if he remembered me deciding to introduce myself, I slipped onto the seat next to him 'Well if it isn't Damon Salvatore, how long has it been? A hundred or so years?' I looked at him as his brows furrowed in confusion 'and who are you?' Raising a brow as I realised he actually didn't recognise me.. 'Kol.. Kol Mikaelson.. You actually don't remember me?' I watched as Damon cringed slightly 'you've got to be kidding me?! Kol Mikaelson as in -THE- Kol I was.. Kinda with? You are an original..' Finishing my drink as I nodded my head 'so you do remember me and yes.. I am an original'
Damon and I chatted for a few hours, the drink had started to get to us.. 'Kol?.. You know.. Maybe we can do that thing we used to do?' I knew instantly what Damon was talking about, slipping of the seat as I stepped out side the Grill 'lead the way Salvatore' after arriving at the Boarding House, our clothes were shredded into pieces, pushing Damon against the wall as I my lips went to his neck, Things were never gentle between us, positioning the head of my cock at his entrance, in one swift movement I pushed the whole of my cock into him, never giving him time to adjust as I began thrusting into him hard, hearing him moan out my name was somewhat satisfying, my thrusts got harder and faster each time, my hand slid around his waist as I gripped his cock in my hand slowly beginning to stoke, my fangs went into his shoulder as I groaned out from the pleasurable taste of his blood, it wasn't long before I shot my load into him and he shot his over my hand and the wall, our breathing heavy as I rested my forehead on his shoulder.
Slamming Damon back first onto the wall, as I crash my lips against his just like we used to all those years ago, my nails digging into his waist, pulling away as I slide my boxers back up before stalking away to get a drink. Damon was in front if me within a split second 'you can't just.. Leave me all those years ago and come back like nothing ever happened Kol' a deep frown had formed on my lips as I furrowed my brows 'I may not have left.. I didn't have a choice in that matter Damon.. I was stuffed in a damn box!' I watched Damon cringe as I raised my voice 'you didn't seem to care anyway Salvatore, two days.. I waited for a phone call.. Anything would have been nice' a deep frown had covered Damon's face as he took a step closer to me 'not as if I have anything to lose.. Are you staying here tonight? Stefan won't be back for a few days..' Giving a short nod of my head as I finished the glass mumbling quietly 'I'll.. Um.. Sleep on the couch seeing as I have no where else to stay' Damon frowned but nodded his head as he walked up to his room 'Goodnight Salvatore..' I heard him chuckle for his room as I curled up on the couch.
The time slowly ticking past.
Hearing Damon's breathing evening out as I rubbed my face I slid from the couch and made my way up the stairs and into his room mumbling 'Damon?..' The silence that came told me he was sleeping, slipping into the large bed beside him as I yawned slightly, rubbing my eyes as I shuffled close to him, his arms quickly sliding around me as he pulled me close.
'Goodnight Mikaelson' a small smile had formed on my lips as I closed my eyes and gently drifting in to sleep staying in his arms as I shuffled slightly.
Thank you all for reading this story, R&R please! - Love EndCredits.
