The Art Of Sharing
Elena is chained to a bed. She's at the boarding house, in Damon's room.
She looks down to see Stefan and Damon at the foot of the bed.
She is naked.
Stefan smiles. "You're awake", he observes.
"What's going on?", she asks, confused.
The brothers share a look. Stefan answers.
"You see Elena, me and my brother both want, no need something from you. You will, we will, we all will-" Damon interrupts with a sigh. He finishes what his incompetent brother was trying to say.
"Me and Stefan are going to fuck you Elena".
Elena stills. "Damon, no! Me and you- I won't!"
"Who says you have a choice?", replies Damon cooly.
With that, Damon's hand creeps up Elena's leg, and plunges into her wet core.
She whimpers.
Stefan watches his brother pleasure Elena, and gets very hard.
"My my Elena", Stefan says. " For someone who objects so strongly, you seem to be enjoying yourself. The bed sheets are soaked!", he observes.
Elena flushes, then moans as Damon adds a second finger.
Stefan can't take it any longer, and one of his long fingers joins Damon's inside his girlfriend.
The combination of different fingers pumping in and out of her at the same time make Elena feel so dirty and wrong. She gets even more turned on.
Damon's hand suddenly reches up and pinches one of her nipples, hard.
She screams, and then she hurtles into her orgasm. She shivers and shakes, but the fingers continue to pump in and out of her. Stefan adds another finger, stretching her more than ever. With that, she flies into a second orgasm.
She screams out Damon's name, and then collapses back.
Stefan growls, feeling posesive. He bites Elena, and squeezes her clit in between his fingers.
Elena cries out.
And then the door opens...