Alaric and Elena are vampires. Silas doesn't exist.

It was finally the weekend and Alaric couldn't wait until he got back home from school to Damon to fuck him senseless. He headed straight to the boarding house after a quick stop at the liquor store, parked the car and went up to Damon's room, where Damon was reading a book on their bed. Damon was apparently expecting him as he quickly threw his book away and met the jumping Alaric's mouth with his and both started tearing into each others' clothes. Not very long later, Alaric was finally on top of Damon, pounding into him, fangs in Damon's neck and mouth sucking blood thirstily, while Damon had his legs wrapped around his lover's thighs, hands digging into Alaric's ass, moaning and asking for more, not paying any attention to the door being opened downstairs. Suddenly, Alaric heard footsteps walking upstairs and had to pause, "Gah, Ric why'd you stop.." Quickly Alaric put his finger on Damon's mouth to hush him but it was too late as the door which was partly open was now wide open, with a terrified Elena staring at a naked Alaric and Damon.

When Alaric, and the rest of the ghost gang got back before Bonnie closed the gate between the two worlds, Damon wasn't ready to lose his only friend again. He immediately called a witch he knew back in the 50's and asked her for help, as she owed him her life, apparently. She didn't hesitate, it was finally her time to pay that asshole back and get it done with. She was Okay with black magic so now we have our amazing Alaric back. (Fuck YES!)

After that, of course, things developed between the two of them. Alaric went to live at the boarding house. Stefan was okay with it, he really likes Alaric and couldn't deny how good Damon felt and acted around him. And it was so thrilling to Stefan when he, one night, got back home and went to the library to see both Damon and Alaric sharing a heated kiss on the couch. He wasn't as surprised as both men were. If anything, he was excited for them. Their first kiss was perfect, even if Damon will always curse Stefan for interrupting it, but he will never forget how wonderful and alive it made him feel. Any feelings that were left for Elena quickly faded away and Damon just knew, this was right, and that he had to break up with poor Elena. (Nothing against her, I swear.) Needless to say, she was still feeling really hurt and betrayed. Losing both the Salvatore brothers was probably the worst thing anyone could ever go through, lol.

That was months ago. Mmm like, seven months ago. And their relationship has been a secret ever since, no one knew but Stefan, but now, everything was going downhill. That was Alaric's first thought when he was still frozen on top of Damon, with an O shaped mouth staring at Elena, trying SO HARD to come up with something to say. Something that did not include 'tripping naked and falling on top of another naked man, and then into him..' No, these few moments felt like years, and it was absolutely horrifying to everyone in the room, but Damon. Of course. Who was still lying, STILL clutching into Alaric's ass, and with a smug face, he tried to get Alaric to continue moving and that's when Alaric snapped out of it. Elena, however, has turned into and iceberg. Literally, still like, standing there. Like a fuckin' statue or something. When Alaric looked down at Damon, Damon popped his head up and licked a long, wet line on Alaric's neck, and before he could reach his chin, Alaric quickly pulled out of him and stood up, causing Damon to hiss in pain, and wrapped the sheet around his waist "The heck Damon? Elena, I am so sorry you had to find out this way, we wanted to tell you, really, we just couldn't find the right wa-"

yea, how does one tell a teen her ex boyfriend and stepfather are fucking?

"Instead we waited for you to walk in on us fuc-"

"Damon, PLEASE, shut up for a sec? Elena, listen-"

Finally Elena was able to form words herself, with teary eyes, she looked up at Alaric, "No, Ric listen, it's ok, it's fine, I'm fine, I just saw your car outside and figured, maybe you could uhmm.. help me.. with my college application, that's all, I'm fine, really." Of course, both men could tell she was far from fine, as her shaky voice, pale face and teary eyes betrayed her. Damon started feeling bad about it and pulled up the covers to hide his junk, "Listen, Elena, I'm really sorry, I was just kidding, you know, tryin' to lighten up the mood, but, uhmm, I am sorry, we were honestly just waiting for the right time," Elena of course couldn't even look at Damon, she thanked Alaric and told him she'll be back later and flew out of the house.

"Nice job, asshole," Alaric snapped, standing up to put his pants on.

"Hey, I'm sorry, oK? I don't need you, too, pissing around me like that, come on, it's not my fault anyways, I wanted to tell her ages ago."

"fine, you're right. I'm going to take a shower" Well, here's a history teacher who couldn't be mad at his lover for more than what, three minutes?

With a blur, Damon was in front of Alaric, "the. shower'" wrapped his hands around his lover's neck, "can. wait." and pulled him down on the bed to finish what they've started.

The shower can wait. Elena can wait. There's nothing in the world at this moment but Damon and Alaric.