(A prompt based on #icanteven by The Neighbourhood, I highly suggest you check out this song, matherine ft datherine au ah in which Katherine is the hunter and Damon is the prey, please review and rate, its going to be a multichapter one shot :) )
I get out of my red car and sneak into the back of Damon's white house, Matt's best friend. Now that Matt, my boyfriend was away we spent most of our time together, missing him. I could tell Damon had a crush on me, and I was feeling very lonely not having Matt with me. Since I was head cheerleader of the high school and he was the jocky captain of the football team we had been dating for two years, he was in love with me, and at the time I thought I was feeling the same, but when Damon, the new guy made an apperance at our school, with his black shaggy hair and eletric blue eyes he had all the girl's hearts fluttering, even mine. Him and Matt became best friends when he moved here, but I could tell Damon had his eye on me, at cheer games he'd watch me from the corner of his eye, at the anual bonfire he'd sit next to me and talk to me or roast marshmallows with me, even if Matt was there and now that Matt was away at football camp, why not play with him.
I knock on his door and he opens it up, dressed in grey sweatpants and a black tank top, his shaggy hair wet, and his blue eyes study my face, I smile at him sweetly.
"Hey, thanks for waiting." I say softly as I walk in and he nods.
"Of course." He says with an innocent stare and I sit down on the couch, crossing my legs. I was wearing a red romper with ruffles at the top, my fip flops forgotten at his door as I run my fingers through my curly brown hair, watching him through my lashes. He's so cute as he stares at me like I'm the sun. He sits next to me.
"We both miss Matt." He says, as he leans back against the couch, I see the trace of his abs through his thin black tanktop and bite my lip. I never asked him why he didn't play football he obviously had the body of a god, I knew because I snuck little glances at him while he worked out at the community gym and I know he snuck glances of me, too while I did my squats.
I open my eyes and catch him staring at me, I lean my eyes down as if he's making me blush, guys always liked that about a girl, making them tense or blush.
He quickly looks away.
"You want a drink?" He asks, slowly as he looks at the wall.
I smirk while his back is turned. I gently creep closer to him, my hand on his warm shoulder, squeezing it lightly under my palm.
"Oh, Damon we both know I came here for more then a drink." I purr as I move closer to him, so my lips are directly over his ear. He stiffens under my touch, his heart beat is noticiable as I lick the corner of his ear gently.
He holds in the groan and I watch as his eyes close, slowly.
"No one's going to know." I prod him, because he was probably going to worry about Matt or anyone finding out, really but I didn't care. I had my eyes set on Damon for a long time.
I bite his ear lobe gently, and move to the side of his neck, pressing an open mouthed kiss there.
"Come on Damon.." I whisper, as I take his warm hand in mine, pressing it against the thin material of the crotch area of my romper.
"Feel how wet I am for you." I whisper, as he finally turns his head to look at me, his blue eyes filled with lust as he cups my crotch lightly, I moan as his thumb brushes over my aching nub.
"D-ont." I say softly as he begins to pull his hand away, it feels warm in between my thighs and I don't let go on his hand, gently rubbing myself on him, each time the fabric goes against my nub I cry out.
This would have to get him, me trying to fuck his hand.
I pull his face towards me, his blue eyes going down to my lush lips and back into my brown eyes.
"D-damon." I moan as I continue to rub myself on his hand, he doesn't stop me though, and I feel impatient waiting for his kisses.
I press our lips together, their soft and warm as my tongue darts out in between my teeth and slides against his soft lips.
He finally gives in as he grabs my face and I almost cry out in relief as I stop moving against his hand and he pulls me ontop of him by my waist, his rough hands digging into my hip bones, as he moves me against him, our cores touching, and I moan into his mouth, the heat making me dizzy as he moves against me. We moan and groan as we make out, moving against each other, I peel off his black tanktop and feel him harden against me again, as we basically dry hump each other on the couch. I feel the ongoing wetness against my thigh and realize that I've had enough foreplay.
I pull back from the kiss and trail kisses down his neck, my hands on his delicate warm chest, digging my nails into his soft skin, he groans low, removing my straps from my romper, leaving me in nothing but my red lace bra and soaked panties.
"You're a site, you know that?" He mumbles against my shoulder and I smile lightly, as he nips at it, I bite my lip from the tinging sensation.
"Good or b-ad?" I moan as the tingles hit my body, his hands unhook my bra and he steps back to admire me for a second his blue eyes filled with lust as they stare down my body, his mouth upturned into a smirk, I bite my lip and shiver low, the way he was looking at me made me feel special, like he really appreciated me unlike Matt who just wanted me because I was hot.
"Like a painting." He mumbles as he grabs me fast, his hands entangled in my curly hair, and I close my eyes as he kisses down my neck to my collarbone, nipping it lightly.
My hands also entanging into his soft black hair as he kisses a path down between my breasts, his fingers rolling my harneded nipples. I moan at the sensation but keep my eyes closed.
"Like a godness." He mumbles as he kisses below my breasts, and I find myself tingling under his wet kisses against my stomach, he licks his way down until he's at the wasteband on my panties, my core is tingling for his next move.
"So fucking exotic." He mumbles as his hands pull down my panties. I almost loose my breath when he starts licking long licks against my core, his lips over my nub, sending shots of eletricity under my spine, I lean my head back against the couch, my mouth half open, as I struggle to even moan, the pleasure is unbearable.
I feel his tongue inside of me and I hear the sloshing sound on the couch as I write under him, his hands hold me still as he sexs me with his tongue, my forehead getting sweaty as I feel the buildup of nerves in my stomach.
"F-fuuuuck." I cry out as I feel his fingers enter me, pushing in and out as his thumb rubs against my sensitive nub.
"Aw shit Damon, yes." I moan hard as my legs wrap around his head keeping him there, the tingles become unbearable and soon I come hard, releasing a breathy moan from my lips.
"Fuck." I hear him groan and I open my eyes a little to see his face staring into mine.
"Just as good as I imagined it." He mumbles against my inner thigh, as he kisses his way back up my body to my lips.
I feel him hard against my thigh as I pull down his sweats to see he's not wearing any boxers. I smirk and rub against him, he instantly groans almost dropping on me and I feel the same way as tingles erupt into my body, making me feel weak.
He wastes no time jamming into me, my legs wrap around his waist, as I lean my head back, he has to pull out a little because I'm too tight but soon we're bouncing on the couch, my nails digging into his back as he sets the pace, each thrust sends me over the edge and soon we're both moaning as we come hard, he doesn't pull out and allows me to recover from my orgasm as he thrusts harder, his hands coming down on each side of the couch, so he can go deeper in me. I scream my hand off as I close my eyes, I hadn't had sex this good in my entire life and soon were coming again and he pulls out of me, his head resting against my chest.
"Shit." He mumbles as he lifts his head up and I nod, watching as he lays down next to me.
I feel my heavy eyelids closing but I don't catch his last words as I fall asleep on the couch from exhaustion. I knew one thing though. That was probably the best fuck of my life.
Two weeks pass and Matt is back since he's back I'm spending every waking moment with him. We go to the park, drive down to the beach, he sleeps over almost every night. But when he's holding me in his arms, I can't help but see Damon over me as he pushes himself into me hard enough to make me forget who I am. When he kisses me I taste Damon's minty breath on my tongue, when he leans down to whisper his sweet "I love you's." I imagine his soft voice to be a deep tone and see Damon's ice blue eyes gazing into mine. The thoughts of Damon occupy my mind, and I can't help but to wish he was next to me instead of Matt. Damon and I don't dare text probably both terrified Matt will find out about our little fling, so we keep quiet and just muster stolen glances for each other when we are in public.
I had told Damon after our little encouter that it couldn't happen again and he agreed immediately even though we both wanted it to.
The black starry night of the Mystic Falls Pagent, Caroline Forbes, my best friend was having a get together at Tyler Lockwood's mansion. It was a huge estate, filled with green trees and bushes and shrubs, a beautiful fountain of angles sat on the lawn and I walk in with my tight black dress, my hair done in curls that cascade down my back and my makeup painted on perfect. I loved parties, everyone knew it. I was always labled the life of the party, the it girl and as I walk into the party being greeted by everyone I can't help but to smile.
I spot Matt in the corner and smooth back my long hair, striding over to him. He's dressed in khaki brown shorts and a red sleevless t-shirt that shows off his muscles. I lick my lips a little and place my hands over his eyes. He chuckles quietly.
..."Now who can this be?" He wonders out loud as he places his finger on his scruffy chin.
"Hmm." I giggle softly as I keep my voice hidden, as I continue to cup his eyes with my hands, his long eyelashes tickle my hand as I grin softly.
... "Katherine?" He asks, as his voice rises and I giggle softly, as he grabs my hands, turning me to face him.
I cant hide the grin of my face as he smiles down at me, our noses touching a little as he gazes into my brown eyes.
"I missed you." I say with a pout and he smiles, kissing me softly, and I eagerly accept his sweet kisses.
When we pull back, I look up and open my eyes to see Damon staring at us. He's dressed in black board shorts and a white tank top, his black hair ruffled, but it looks sexy and his blue eyes glaring at me, his mouth is in a firm line and I stare at him for a second, even though he was sending pleasent shivers down my spine with his broody expression I can't help a small smirk morph onto my face as I look down into Matt's eyes, they are filled with love towards me and as I look at them I feel nothing, I tighten my arms around Matt's strong neck and he holds my waist, then I glare back into Damon's steel blue eyes, he looks so frustrated and I was feeding on it as I lean down and kiss Matt one last time, when I pull back I see Damon has dissapeared.
I was ready to start the chase.
I lean back from Matt and look around to see if I can spot Damon's black hair amoung the crowd, it's not that I didn't want to continue what we had two weeks ago, I did. But, I also wanted to punish him, make him regret ever going behind Matt's back and sleeping with me. Things were fine between Matt and I but he wasn't Damon, no matter how hard I tried I couldn't get the damn Salvatore out of my mind.
"Why don't you go upstairs." I whisper as I press a small kiss of the side of Matt's neck, his arms tigten around me as he moans low.
"And.. wait for me." I whisper as I pull back, his eyes darken as he looks at me.
"Are you sure?" He asks, and I nod my head, pressing a kiss to his soft lips.
"Yes.. go before I change my mind." I warn and he groans as he mumbles a quick goodbye to his friend, and I watch as his blonde hair dissapears upstairs.
I grab a the bottle of Jack Daniels by the neck and take a sip, feeling the soothing liquor drift down into my stomach. I set it back down on the rack and smooth out my dress, I grab a strawberry from the glass plate a waiter is carrying and suck the chocolate off it, looking around.
Oh yeah, tonight was going to be fun.
I finish off the strawberry, setting the green stem on the plate, I catch a reflection of myself in the mirror, my red lips pursed as I gingerly walk up the stairs, I was ready to be with Matt, even though sometimes I couldn't get Damon out of my head, I had to make things work with Matt. I couldn't be with Damon, his complete opposite, an artist and actually probably the most brillant person in our class this year. I can't be with him so might as well work things out with Matt who is waiting for me upstairs.
I reach the top of the staircase, my heels are muffled clicks against the persian rug, I'm not sure what door Matt is in but I decide on the first one and follow my strong gut feeling. It's completely dark but I see a figure in the shadows, my heart beats against my chest as I see clothes scattered on the floor, they look like shorts and a shirt, exactly what Matt was wearing today. I smirk and kick off my heels, feeling the plush carpet in between my toes.
"You couldn't wait for me, could you? You know I always love to unwrap my presents." I purr as I creep closer to him, he moves in the dark also, but is silent, but I don't think too much on it, as I sit on the soft matteress right next to him.
"What's the matter? Cat's got your tongue?" I tease as I lean closer to him, I can just make out his blue eyes in the dark.
I close my eyes softly and press my lips against his, he tastes like whiskey and I groan low, as his hands pull me ontop of him, so I'm straddling him as he sits on the bed, we don't break the kiss as our wet tongues collide and goosebumps trail up my arms. He's the first to pull back and I'm panting low as his teeth grip onto my bottom lip, softly worrying it between his teeth. A moan escapes my lips as he dives his tongue into my mouth and I rise up a little, getting a better angle on this heated kiss, my nails reach down and scratch his soft chest, he shudders against me and I don't break the kiss, his erratic heartbeat against my palm. It feels good.. almost too good.
He runs his warm hands through my hair and down my back as his fingers find the metal zipper on my tight dress, I allow him to slip it off me as it slides off my body and to the floor. With the dress is gone he slowly eases us onto the bed, me ontop of him, as I pull back to move the hair out of my face before I pull him into a kiss, his long fingers stroking my hair. Tingles erupt into my stomach as I slowly move down on him, so I'm below his hard on, he pulls back, panting and his hands dont let go of my hair as he moves his lips to my neck. My eyelashes flutter close as he presses feather light kisses to my neck, his hands slowly going down my back as he unclaps my bra, it falls onto the bed and the cold air in the room makes my nipples harden as his hands find their way to my ass, cupping it softly, his thumbs making patterns over my silk panties. I can't help a moan escape my lips as he nips at my collarbone.
"M-mat." I moan and I feel him tense at this a little, but I ignore it as he moves his fingers over the wet spot in my panties, ever since we kissed there was a heat between my legs that I needed him to release.
I move against his hand slowly and moan loud as his fingers brush against my aching nub.
"S-stop teasing." I whisper, as my hand presses onto his warm chest. I need him, I need him so bad.
"You first." I hear his dark whisper and I open my eyes a little, a intense shudder goes down my spine. I recognize that deep voice.
"D-damon?" I whisper, as I look down at him in disbelif I can just barely make out his wicked smirk in the dark.
He scoffs at me and flips us over in one smooth movement, I feel dizzy as I stare up into his blue eyes.
"As if you didn't know Kitty Kat." He says, as he bites my shoulder with his teeth, a tingle goes down my spine, as my heart rate goes up.
But I can't find the words to say, he was right, I should of known, I wanted it to be Damon and now it was and I had no idea what to do, it felt so warm and right here with him, the way he can make me succumb to him was a mystery I was figuring out myself.
"Y-you're disgusting." I say, as I try to move off him, but his fingers spring into my silk panties and I find myself staying still, as he traces a circle over my nub.
"And you love it." He whispers as he increases the pace a little, a gasp escapes my lips, but I won't moan for him, won't show him my satisfaction.
"Ah playing silent." He observes as and I feel his fingers glide into my wet enterance. I buck my hips a little and clench my teeth together as I sink down on his long finger.
"Shit, this is going to be hard for you." He says and I shake my head, as the pleasure courses through my body from one thrust of his finger.
I throw back my head as he begins to move his finger in my tight enterance, my ragged breaths come out and I find myself moving against his skilled palm, my heart beat accelerating against my chest as he swipes over my nub for a second, but not hard enough to give me that sweet release I'm looking for.
"D-damn." I almost give in and say his name , as I feel the room start to spin.
"I can't hear you." He says in his whisper voice as he continues to pump into me, I close my eyes tight.
"Doesn't it suck not getting what you want?" He muses as I keep my eyes closed.
He swirls his finger in me for a second and I feel the build up tingle in my stomach again.
"A-ah." I cry out but he places his other finger to my lips.
"Shh you don't want your boyfriend to hear, he's waiting in the room next to this one." He says against my ear as he gently bites my ear lobe and the tingles shoot down my spine again, my face sweaty from all this teasing.
"All you have to do is say my name." He whispers and I clench my face up at him, my teeth grit as he retracts his finger at my enterance only to jam it back in.
"D-a-." I start to say, as the pleasure builds up and sinks in my stomach once again.
"F-uck you." I bite back and watches as he smirks down at me, his blue eyes gazing into mine.
He purses his pink lips at me and I feel the sweat down my face.
"Not exactly what I was looking for but I guess I'll have to obey your request." He says as he moves his finger in me hard, making me throw my head back against the wooden head board, I moan loud as I feel a second finger enter into me and then a third and I feel the electric build up in my stomach as I cry out, suddering as the orgasm whips through my entire body, I close my eyes, recovering.
I hear his soft laugh fill the room and I glare at him with my eyes closed, as I uncurl my toes.
"so what.. you can do that." I breathe heavily as I open my eyes to see him glancing at me.
"I can do plenty of other things, all you gotta do is ask." He says slowly as his mouth hovers over mine, I smell his minty breath on my nose as my lips tremble a little.
I stare into his blue eyes and then think about the same pair of blue eyes waiting for me in the next room. I swallow my spit as the devlish smirk doesn't leave him face.
He moves my hair aside and whispers into my ear as light as he can.
"I know you've thought about this too, probably in your dreams, right? Me getting to be the one to fuck you? I know when I saw you kissing Matt and then you glared at me that you were intiaiting a challenge between us. Last time I was the mouse but I'm the cat now, baby and I'm planning to eat you alive, either way. So just admit you want me and this won't be such a hard thing." He says smoothly as he blows into my ear, the blow sends shivers down my spine, as I subconsciously clench my thighs together.
I take a deep breath, as I close my eyes. He was right, I can't shake him no matter how hard I try and yes, I know cheating is wrong but can you really blame me when the guy sounds and looks this good.
"Fuck me." I mumble but his warm hands trail down the side of my facs, making me focus on his dark blue eyes.
"What did you say?" He asks, mocking me and I grit my teeth, not used to begging.
"I said.. fuck me." I say, as I stare into his eyes and I'm not sure but I swear I see his cat like grin in the faded moonlight of the room.
"I really thought you'd never ask." He says in a serious tone and I feel his hands pull down my panties in one tug, and suddenly I feel my exposed to him as I begin to close my legs but I feel his hands on my the inner part of my thighs, as he prys them apart.
"I want your eyes to stay on mine this time no throwing your head back, I know you got used to that with Matt because it makes everything so much more intense when in reality he just wasn't as good as me." He smiles cockily down at me and I pout softly, because how the fuck was he so right?
I lift my head up a little to meet his eyes and I feel the soft fabric of his boxers fall down off his legs and hit my feet as they fall on the floor somewhere. He stares into my eyes and I almost feel like I'm in a trance as he slowly pushes into me, the feeling errotic inside me as I gasp light, his blue eyes beating down on me, I almost want to reach up and kiss him, burry my face into his neck, so I don't have to let him stare into my vulnerable brown eyes one more mintue but when he begins to rock into me the thoughts go out the window as I grab onto his shoulders hard, his body molding into mine on the soft bed.
A steady sense of relief eases over me as I sigh in content, my nails digging into his shoulder and he grunts as he increses his pace and pretty soon I'm moaning under his ear and his rough fingers pluck my hardned nipples, sending shivers down my spine, his lips are everywhere until they reach the sweet spot on my neck, I moan low and close my eyes.
"Tell me I'm better then Matt." He whispers against my neck as his teeth scrape over my skinny neck.
"You're better." I say in a sharp tone as his fingers swipe over my swollen nub, my back arches off the bed at the new sensation.
"You're better." I almost yell but he presses his lips against mine as he growls into the kiss, I feel him lift my tan leg over his shoulder and I feel an instense tremor go down my spine at this new angle, the room spinning as I hold onto his broad shoulders.
He thrusts a harder a couple more times and I feel my end coming as I look into his eyes and their dead set on mine, as sweat pours down our bodies. We both come into each other and I feel it down my inner thigh as I close my eyes, our heavy breathing filles the room.
He pulls out of me and I swear a slight whimper escapes my lips.
"Shit." He mumbles like the first time we did this and I feel a small smile on my face.
I nod my head in agreement, my head spinning as he lays next to me.