Hey. Sorry it took so long to post another story, just been so busy and I wasn't sure what to write. Hope you like it! Deremy mainly.

Warnings: Homosexual relations, mentions of incestuous relations, vulgar language and I don't know if this counts but Jeremy is in his last year of school, in Australia you're 18 but not sure bout Merica, anyway it's not like he's underage getting fiddled with.

I do not own any of the characters or story lines from the show/book, if I did the show would be rated R, MA at least. Mwhahaha!

Damon has a great thing going on with little Jeremy Gilbert. Neither of them know why they started but now that it was happening how could they stop? It was so perfect, both parties getting everything they needed; it's a wonderfully balanced partnership. Jeremy gets the best sex from a true Italian Stallion along with protection that Damon can provide against every evil and menacing force that Mystic Falls can offer (the town has had a pretty bad run lately, a target for negative energy, which has kept himself, Stef and even Bon Bon busy). Damon gets an emotional outlet and a very willing source of blood. In between their recent steamy sessions they had a chance to really talk about what they were doing. Damon had to make sure that Jeremy knew this wasn't anything serious, as cute as he was Damon didn't need the kid hanging around like a lost puppy. But Jeremy relieved him of this concern: "Damon just because we're not in love doesn't mean we can't have a little fun. And honestly you help protect this town, even if they don't know it, you deserve recognition and I'm happy to reward you. From what I've found out about you you shouldn't have to follow around my cock-tease of a sister, not when I'm here, ready. Leave Stefan to that mess and fuck me." Now that was Jeremy's reasoning verbatim. Just thinking about that talk brings a smile to the vampire's face as he walks through the darkness towards his destination.

He arrives at the Gilbert household, looks to Jeremy's window to find a lamp glowing and the window open, relief and lust washed over Damon as he jumped to the second story window. They had worked out a system where if Jeremy was open to some night-time loving then he would leave a light on and the window open. Damon understood that Jeremy couldn't be open to it every night, not only was he in his final year of school but he wasn't superman; Damon often left him exhausted, healed with his own blood, but exhausted. Therefore he was very grateful that Jeremy was available, the alternatives were some random skank, his hand (only as a very last resort, he's only had to do it a handful of times as there's usually another option) or Stefan. Now Stefan is really an open-ended offer; the brother's made a pact years ago. After they were turned and realised they were spending eternity together those bonds that were always there became something more. With everything that happened with Katherine the boys needed something to hold on to, although they spent time apart and had little tiffs it was still Stefan and Damon, there for each other through everything. But they both agreed that while the Gilberts were there why not enjoy a little distraction and have some fun. After having his heart ripped out by Katherine Damon really didn't want to be with Elena, who was a constant reminder of the shattering betrayal. But Stefan could see something – don't know what - in Elena so he was happy to stay with her while Damon was happy with Jeremy; gender became irrelevant decades ago for the brothers.

Damon looked into Jer's room to see him lying on his stomach on his bed facing away from the window reading some book. Damon was more than happy to see that Jeremy was dressed for the occasion; no shirt, navy blue boxer-shorts. Damon liked trying out different approaches; sometimes he swooped in and took what he wanted, sometimes they were all "How was your day Honey?", other times he was interested in a tortuously slow build-up that drove them both crazy. Tonight he went with the first one; Damon crept closer to the bed, reaching out a hand to the back of Jeremy's calf. Jeremy registered the touch with a shiver. Damon's hand slowly inched its way up the back of the young man's leg; past his strong thigh, over his right arse cheek spending a little extra time kneading the muscles there, then continuing up and over his spine and weaved his fingers into the human's brown hair, pulling at it to raise his head.

Just as Jeremy thought Damon wasn't coming he felt a cool hand on his leg. He shivered as his heart-rate sped up in anticipation. As that hand slowly made its way up his body blood was rushing to Jeremy's dick, making him harder every second. When Damon's firm hand was on his arse he could barely hold back a groan. He's been waiting patiently all night for the older Salvatore's arrival, ever since he heard Elena invite Stefan up to her room; she'd always been selfish, never considering Jeremy's feelings. She failed to keep quiet as Stefan pounded into her, their combined moans and sighs building Jeremy's hunger for his own share of Salvatore flesh. Back in the present and Damon had a firm grip on his hair pulling his head up to meet a pair of familiar blue eyes. The beautiful immortal was dressed in a black button-up shirt and tight black jeans, which were straining at the apex of his thighs; he was happy to see that Damon was just as excited to see him. He took a moment to absorb that this was happening. Jeremy told Damon the reasons why he was attracted to him but what he didn't tell him, for fear of embarrassment, was that he was so proud to service such an impressive creature. The fact that Damon chose him to see to his needs did everything to Jeremy's self-esteem, when he was with Damon he felt like he was helping, something that Elena never let him do. This thought alone aroused him, another wave of lust hit him and his dick throbbed bringing him back to the present. "Damon." It was more like a plea than an acknowledgement of his presence, he needed Damon. Thankfully Stefan had gone home leaving Elena passed out exhausted in her bed, he was grateful towards Stefan for that at least.

Damon wasn't interested in conversation tonight; he was hard as soon as he saw that open window. He pulled Jeremy up by his hair so he was kneeling on the bed in front of him, then he pushed their lips together. Jeremy opened his mouth immediately eager to share his mouth with Damon, their tongues dancing and fighting each other. Jeremy brought his arms up around Damon to pull him closer while Damon's other arm swept around the younger's waist pushing their erect dicks against each other, resulting in a groan from both boys. He managed to separate their mouths, Jeremy just licked his way over Damon's jaw down to his neck, sending jolts straight down to his aching length. "Want me to do you first?" Jeremy just hummed against his neck, his hands roaming over Damon's back. "Want me to use my fingers or this?" Damon thrusted against the squirming teen, causing Jeremy's grip to tighten. "Answer me! Or I won't do anything." Damon smacked Jeremy's arse and then dropped both his hands taking a small step from the wanton male in front of him, barely managing to get the gripping hands off him. He was really hoping that Jeremy wouldn't take him too seriously and stop.

"No, don't stop, Damon." Jeremy reached out and just caught onto Damon's belt pulling him closer and undoing it. He was so engrossed in Damon's touches that he didn't realise he was being asked a question. He whipped the belt from his jeans and quickly opened the fly, elated to see that Damon had gone commando. He grinned up at the black haired beauty, "I only want your fingers tonight, I need your cock in my mouth, want to taste you when you finish." Jeremy chuckled lightly when Damon's eyes widened in shock. Damon brought his lips close again and Jeremy closed the distance slipping his tongue into the vampire's mouth, loving the friction and the moan that's emitted. This time Jeremy pulled away, "But can I go first? Between the mind-blowing sex and the feeding I'm always so tired afterwards". Damon's hands stopped moving and he saw shame flash in his crystal blue eyes. Jeremy realised what he'd said, Damon had taken it the wrong way. "Sorry Jer, I try to be careful, I don't have to feed on you if you don't want." Damon's voice was so quiet, Jeremy's heart clenched. Damon didn't always show his emotions, but when he did you could see he was just as delicate as everyone else, but people were more than happy to treat him like shit. No, they weren't in love but they still cared about each other. Jeremy fumbled for Damon's hands and held them tight between them. "No I'm sorry Damon; I didn't mean it that way." Damon lifted his gaze to his, now he saw a glimmer of hope. "I ask you to feed on me because I want it, you need it and I like giving it to you. It's just that I'm just a human, there are so many limits, and you're just so fucking awesome that you overwhelm me." Damon finally started smiling which made Jeremy smile.

"Enough of that girly talk, where were we?" Damon wiggled his eyebrows and returned his hands to Jeremy's firm body, eager to get past that emotional outburst. He didn't like to open himself up too much but he knew that Jeremy wouldn't exploit him or make fun. Damon snaked his right hand down to the bulge in Jeremy's boxers palming and then curling his fingers around the shaft. He watched the kid's eyes squeeze shut as his mouth fell open and sighed. Jeremy's fists clenched onto the front of Damon's shirt in desperation. Although their little drama had taken the edge off their arousal they were still hard and Damon was aching to continue. He wrenched himself away and threw himself onto the bed; his hands resting behind his head on the pillows, with his legs crossed at the ankle, his diamond-hard dick straining out through his open fly. How could anyone resist this? He asked himself, smirking when Jeremy wasted no time in crawling towards him. Jeremy uncrossed his legs and leaned down so close that Damon could feel warm breath on his cock. His eyes locked with the younger man's hazel orbs as his dick was enveloped in a warm, wet heat. Moaning out Jeremy's name he was relieved that it was finally happening.

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After Jeremy had caught his breath and he sat up to try and find his boxer's that Damon had carelessly discarded. He was slightly embarrassed at how worked up and vocal Damon had made him; flashes came into his mind, Damon's left hand wrapped around his cock pumping, three slick fingers of his right hand pumping in and out of him, hitting all the right places, and finally Damon's tongue pressing against the slit at the head, his mouth waiting to catch his release. Damon always waited till after Jeremy had climaxed to drink from him, because his body was drifting on cloud nine and Damon told him that blood always tasted better when it was mixed with pleasure. He ended up throwing on another pair of underwear as his blue ones had seemingly found their way into another dimension. He glanced over at Damon who was standing by the window looking picture-perfect; hair and clothing neat and in-tact, looking like a friggin' male model. "So Fabio, thanks for tonight, did you get enough blood, I've gotta get some sleep I've got this test coming up that I need to do a bit of study for. That reminds me, we won't be able to meet up tomorrow, and all these books are really doing my head in so I'll need some time, if that's okay? I promise I'll make it up to you after the test."

"You don't look so bad yourself you know. Yeah I got enough, I really just needed to relax. Don't worry about me, put school first. I'll find something else to do. Stefan actually just bought this thing called a 'Nintendo Station' or a 'Wii Player' or something, 'Call of Duty' was in there somewhere, anyway he thinks he can beat me, it's sad." Damon grinned and shook his head. He reached for Jeremy, once more admiring his almost-naked body, and placed a light kiss on his lips, the warmth feeling so nice on his cool skin. Jeremy wrapped his arms around his neck and then pulled himself out to arms-length and let out a little giggle. "You're cute. Sounds like a Playstation 3 Damon, Call of Duty is a war game, you know soldiers and guns and stuff. You might want to have a practice first, it's a bit hard to get the hang of at the start, especially for a…how old are you again? 170?" Damon pulled Jeremy in for a noogie then jumped out the window. Jeremy leaned through the window, "So I'll call you in a few days Jer? Take your time." "Yeah cool, see you then, if I can wait that long!"

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Next Night in the Salvatore Manor (Mansion, Boarding House?)

"What the fuck? What's this now? You're cheating this isn't fair! Come on! If this was real you would be so fucking dead!" Damon was yelling at the top of his lungs trying to rein in his anger, he felt like throwing this stupid game out the window as his retarded player died again, stupid little brother. "Calm down Damon, it's not my fault you're such a newb, no need to be so upset just because you're getting pwned!" Stefan could barely finish his sentence without laughing. "You were the one that fought in a real war too, it's sad, no wonder the South lost!" Stefan just ducked in time to miss the remote flying at his head. "Shut up you dick!" Damon launched himself at Stefan on the couch but the younger vampire leapt out of the way, using Damon's anger as a weapon. "I suppose you're upset coz you're not getting this anymore." Stefan held his arms out, pointing to himself. Growling Damon threw off his leather jacket and let his vampire features come forward. "That's it! I'm going to snap that pretty neck Stef then when you can't do anything about it I'm going to mess up that hair!"

What ensued was an all-out battle of speed. They ran through the house knocking over furniture, they ran out into the cool night air, then back into the living room where Damon finally caught up with his baby brother, tackling him and coming out on top, leaning over him on his hands and knees. Their eyes met and Damon suddenly forgot why he had been so angry as Stefan's hands stroked the sides of his thighs. His gaze fell to Stefan's plump lips, so damn kissable, all the running around and excitement causing their hearts to beat a little faster. He was lowering his face to Stefan's when he saw a remote next to his brother's head, then it all came rushing back. "I'll fuck you later, but first I owe you a death!" Damon's hands shot up to Stefan's neck. "No wait! Um…I have to meet Elena tonight, I promised her." Stefan pleaded. "Pfft, bummer bro, she'll have to wait." Damon twisted roughly and Stefan went limp. It may seem brutal but this is how they always ended arguments, it was like slamming the door in someone's face, rude but you can recover from it. Yeah it's a broken neck but they come back in a couple of hours, no harm really needed to fuck something but his brother's dead (deader) body was not an option; Damon always waited on Stefan's consent, and has never or will ever violate him, no matter what. "Who's pwned now you little shit!" Damon laughed in his brother's face, but now he realised he was alone. He was not going to continue with that silly shooting game, he wasn't tired at all. He decided to go over to the Gilbert house and just wait around, maybe Jeremy will have changed his mind, otherwise he could just sit and protect the house at least. Damon's cock was just settling down after that wrestle with Stefan, really regretting taking him out before taking care of his needs.

Damon stalked through the darkness towards the tree conveniently next to Jeremy's window and leapt up to a branch just across from his window, it was a perfect spot to lounge, and he'd also done some peeping tom work up here too. But when he looked to the window he saw it was open a few inches but the room was dark. Maybe he just left it open, but Damon didn't want to pass on the opportunity of getting off. He slipped in and saw Jeremy lying on his side facing the opposite wall. The room was so dark that without his vampire senses he would not have been able to see Jeremy laying there. Damon was about to leave disappointed when he heard a noise from the bed. "Finally, I didn't think you were coming, I've been dying in here! But be quiet, I don't want to wake Elena, the last thing I need is her walking in." Jeremy whispered. Damon only huffed and quickly discarded his clothes, he didn't need to be told twice. He pulled the lube from his jacket first, he never left home without it, he didn't worry about a condom because he trusted Jeremy and he didn't have anything. Jeremy also has a weird turn on where when he feels Damon cum that sets him right off. He quickly slicked up his cock and pumped himself a few times before jumping on the bed behind Jeremy who had disposed of his boxers and was waiting on his hands and knees. "What's taking so long? Come on, please, and no teasing this time I need you inside me. That's all I could dream about, you inside me, riding me, owning me, I belong to you. I want to make you—", Jeremy was cut short and groaned as Damon pushed his way in, impaling him on his solid length.

Damon did as he was told and kept as quiet as possible; only permitting himself a small moan and grunt every now and then. While he was careful to protect the human from his full strength Damon thrusted fast and hard into the moaning, panting mess beneath him. His fingers digging into Jeremy's hips, pushing and pulling him onto his cock. Jeremy tried to muffle his cries, but Damon was not making it easy. "Fuck, feels so good, waited so long, you're perfect." Stifling another cry as Damon hit just the right spot inside Jeremy. Damon shushed him, remembering about Elena, feeling bad that he didn't let Stefan go to her so she wouldn't be awake to hear this. Damon watched as Jeremy slid a hand down to his own dick pumping in time with Damon, if he didn't have to hold on Damon would want to take over for Jeremy but this would have to do. "Jesus, Fuck, you're so big, bigger than I remember. I'm so close, bite me, please." Jeremy kept most of it to a whisper. How could he refuse? If this is what it was going to take to get Jeremy to release then so be it.

Damon leaned down so his chest was rubbing against Jeremy's back, their sweat mixing together causing their bodies to slide against each other creating more friction. Damon wrapped one arm around Jeremy's stomach, moving Jeremy's hand and replacing it with his own. Jeremy quickly put both hands back the bed for support, while Damon's left hand held Jeremy's and their fingers intertwined. But Jeremy had a better use for his hand he quickly brought it to his mouth, obscenely sucking Damon's fingers into his mouth in an attempt his keep his noise down. Just in time because Damon bit down into Jeremy's shoulder, causing him to cry out around the fingers pushing in and out of his mouth.

Damon managed to pull his fangs from the rippling muscle, giving a low primal growl. Jeremy pulled the fingers from his mouth long enough to cry and whisper: "Yes, I'm yours". Damon gave into all the sensations; Jeremy's scent, the taste of his blood, his sounds, the sucking of his fingers, the throbbing of the length in his hand, the tightness around his dick, all this came to a terrific climax as he came inside Jeremy.

"Oh fuck, yes!" Overwhelmed by the all-consuming vampire above him; the fangs, the cock inside him, the hand on his own hardness, the panting in his ear, he held the hand to his face, his ring cool against Jeremy's cheek. Jeremy attempted to be quiet as he cried out and came, "Oh my God, Stefan!"

Damon immediately froze, his heart stopped, had he really just heard that? He quickly pulled out and sat back, anger and sadness building equally. "What's the matter?" Jeremy asked, worried, "Stefan?" He quickly turned on his bedside lamp and what he saw before him took his breath away; a vampire with raven-black hair, sweating, panting, blue eyes glistening with tears. Jeremy's was still catching up; it was the other Salvatore brother, the one he lied to, to keep him away, it was…

Barely holding back tears himself as Jeremy saw one tear roll down the vampire's face.

"Damon."

A/N: Aww Damon...why did I do that? So let me know if I should round this off or leave it dangling, I've got ideas but see what you think. If you have other pairings just let me know, inspire me! I don't know why but I'm not into Elena, Katherine, any girls pairings really, I suppose there's some already and they grind my gears in the show too! Anyway blah, blah. Please, review, follow, favourite, whatever you want to do, I'm happy with criticism, I'm tough, I Am Wooomannn (sorry that's been stuck in my head!). Some awesome writers in the Defan and Klamon categories, damn! Check em out!