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"Both beautiful Miss Katherine and Miss Elena." I bowed and swept my arm gracefully, with a smirk firm upon my lips.

Elena; the shy one of the twin sisters blushed and smiled down at her feet whilst Katherine held a smile that held more than what it seemed "Damon Salvatore." Her eyes studying me before catching my eyes. "What a pleasant surprise." She picked up the skirt of her dress and curtsied to him.

Her eyes scanning the busy campus square of other pupils leaving and going to class. "And where would your fellow companion be today?"

"Stefan?" I asked; brows furrowing "Studying, of course."

"Of course." She nodded, before sitting back down on the bench. "Shame."

"Shame indeed" I bit back a smirk and rolled my eyes instead.

"I do hope you are not mocking me, Damon. That would be awfully rude."

"Of course not. I wouldn't do such a thing."

"Damon thinks to highly of you, to mock you of course." Elena giggled at the end of her sentence, whilst Katherine smiled at her.

"What exactly would you be implying, Miss Elena?" I asked, amusingly.

"Oh that you think of my sister highly... as a friend."

Katherine sat up even straighter, her eyes lighting up Damon noticed turning to who held her attention. Stefan walked across the campus, his nose in a book to our usual spot. Looking up he smiled at us. Looking at me a little longer he blushed slightly before coming to a stop beside me.

"Stefan, how wonderful of you to join us on this beautiful day."

"I saw the sun and thought of you both and decided I should come and join both you two on such a warm day." Stefan bowed slightly before straightening up.

"Hello Stefan." Elena smiled sweetly at him

"Miss Elena." He smiled warmly in return.

"How was your study session?" Elena asked with a faint rosé blush upon her cheeks

"As well as studying goes." He gave her one of his sweet smiles

"I wanted to ask you, since you know history so well, that you could help me on a something's?" She paused for a while, another blush catching on her cheeks "In the study hall of course."

"I'd love to too." Turning to face me "Can I speak with you in private" Turning back to the girls "If you don't mind?"

"Of course not" Katherine smiled "Hurry back."

"Excuse us." I bowed to them as did Stefan before we turned and walked away.

I looked to Stefan, my eye brow arching but he nodded his head, pointing in a direction before picking up his pace. We walked in silence until we came to a secluded spot. Stefan stopped and spun to face me.

"I've been looking for you all morning!" He hissed at me.

"Well you found me." I rolled my eyes at him

"I got this today." He pulled out an envelope from inside his blazer and handed it to me.

"What is it?" I read the writing and the postal stamps.

His uncle.

"Read it." He started to pace.

Sliding the letter out of the torn envelope I straightened it out and began to read the scrawl of writing.

I am writing to inform you that I shall be removing you from school one month earlier than expected.

Z. Cartwright.

It was short. I furrowed my brows and the words and looked up to Stefan, holding the letter in my hand.

"What does he mean 'removing you from school?' can he do that?" I snapped out.

"Of course he can!" He hissed "Do you know what this means?"

"One less month at school?"

"No." He shook his head, slumping against the wall "Removing me from school, he spoke about it last summer told me that when things are picking up again, he'd remove me from school because it's not as if I need an education for that I'll be taking over for him when I'm finished."

"Removing you from school... forever?"

Stefan was quiet, his head thrown back against the wall and his eyes closed; slowly they fluttered open, catching my own "Yes."

I was speechless. I had nothing to say. I slowly moved forward and brought him to my body, holding him because I knew how hard this would be on him. His arms went around me as he clutched tightly at me.

"You know what this means, you know what he's like, Damon. I can't do it, I just can't." He sobbed dryly "I won't."

"Shh." I soothed him "We'll think of something." I rubbed soothing circles on his back.

"Nothing will stop this. It's inevitable." He pulled back, his arms leaving my body until the held my face. Smashing his lips on mine. I kissed him back, just as hard. The need was there just as usual, just as strong. I quickly pulled back, looking around as we were in public; fear of being caught. "I-I need you." He whispered out, his eyes brimmed with unshed tears.

"I'm here." I grabbed hold of his biceps.

Shaking his head furiously "No, no. I need you." His hand reached up to the side of my face but I stepped backwards.

"Stefan!" I hissed, glancing around even though no-one ever came back here I still thought we might get caught.

"It's always your way, isn't it?" He leaned against the wall.

"That's not true." I answered, staring down the path we'd come.

"Tell me one time then! One time, when I wanted it you gave it to me?" He hissed at me, shoving me so that I stumbled backwards.

"It's because you're not sensible about it! Here, in public have you lost your mind?" I hissed back at him

"I can't help how I feel!"

"I'm sure your dick can wait a few hours!"

"That's not what I meant. This, what we have, it happens at times I don't expect it and I can't help it."

"What we have?" I stared at him as if he had two heads "We fuck, Stefan. That's what we have."

"That's not true!" He roared, slamming me until I fell backwards.

"What wa-" My words stopped from being hauled off of the ground and slammed into the brick wall. "Stefan would you-" My words cut off from his lips on mine again.

I shoved him backwards, not too hard; his hands still holding the collar of my blazer in a tight grip. He came at me again, trying to kiss me.

"No." I hissed

"Please." He begged; his face filled with sadness. A few tears brimming over.

"Come here." I held my arms out for him. He fell into me, holding me tightly.

"I'm just asking one thing." His face pressed into the nook of my neck caused his voice to be muffled. "Just... please."

Sighing heavily I looked back down the way we had come but no-one and nothing was there. I push him backwards and grabbed his forearm and pulled him down the path away from the way we had come. I remembered the old abandoned potting shed hidden in the trees. Looking around, I ran, pulling Stefan behind me down into the woods. Running through the woods I spotted the shed. Pulling him to it, I kicked the door open and shoved him through it soon following behind him. He was staring around the small dirty shed. Grabbing him I slammed him into the wall. Attacking his mouth I fumbled with the button on his trousers. After a little struggle I finally managed to undo it. I removed my hands from his face to use both my hands to haul down his trousers and underwear. I reached one hand to the back of his neck and the other gripped his length in my hands.

Pulling back breathlessly, gulping in air "My trousers." I hissed out.

This wasn't our usual way to go about it. We were usually more gentle and patient. Taking in every touch but now, it was more feral, angry. Filled with need and knowing that there was a great chance knowing he would never come back here fuelled the passion in our touches and movements. Stefan's hands fumbled with my trousers as I pumped him quickly in my hand, our tongues fighting together. I needed more, more of him. If I could drink him in, I would. I felt his hand grip my dick; my hips automatically thrusting forward. I needed more. Removing my hand from him, I also swatted his hand away from me. I pushed off of him, turning him around, I pinned him against the wall. Spitting in my hand I rubbed it on his entrance then spitting on my hand and rubbing myself with it. I wasn't being gentle. I forcefully pushed my way into him before pulling back and slamming into him again.

"Is that what you want?" I hissed in his ear, angry at him for many reasons which weren't his fault.

His loud groans filling up the old shed but he didn't answer me.

Pulling myself out and slamming into him with a furious pace. I wrapped an arm around his stomach, snaking my hand under his blazer and shirt, I let my fingers dig into his skin my other hand wrapped itself around Stefan's dick; pumping it at the same pace as my thrusts. I knew at this pace and how rough we were being with each other, we would barely last minutes but I knew we didn't care about how long it lasted what mattered was that we were getting what we wanted so much.

"Answer me!" I nearly shouted out as I thrust furiously into him "Is it? Is this what you wanted?" I hissed in his ear.

No reply just lust and pleasure filled groans sounded alongside mine. I loved the feeling of me being in him, nothing in the world felt any better than when I was lodged deeply inside of him. The tightness of him, the fact that I had been the first to enter him and hoping that I would be the last. I enjoyed the new found passion but I knew why we were like this. We had limited time now. We would go our separate ways and live as if this hadn't happened. Furiously pulling out and thrusting back in, I needed more, so much more than I could ever get.

"Stefan! I said answer me!" I shouted each word to each time I thrust deeply in to him.

"Yes! Yes! Oh god, Damon. Yes!" He screamed

I knew he wanted to thrust forward into my hand but also thrust his hips backwards to get me in him deeper and it was that, that made him come both not being enough teased him to his climax.

"Take it!" I hissed "Take all of me!" I hissed.

"Give me it!" He replied "Give me it all!" He cried out. "I'm- Oh god Yes!" He roared. "I-I love you!" He roared out

He reached climaxed just as his muscles clenched around me, I climaxed too. My eyes screwing shut in the power of pleasure raking my body. My body freezing at his words, words I didn't want him to say because it would make everything far too complicated. Taking my hand from his stomach, I grabbed his hand and laced my fingers with his. Holding his hand as we came together, burying my face in his neck. He loved me and it brought me with greatest happiness and strongest pleasure I'd ever felt. I slowly let go of his dick and wrapped my arm around his stomach. Kissing his neck and squeezing his hand where our fingers were still laced. Our heavy breathing, the creaking of the tree's and old shed were the only sounds to be heard. Slowly his head turned to look at me. I caught his lips in a slow and soft kiss. Pulling myself out of him I turned him around to face me. Pressing my body tight against his, I felt his dick twitch at the closeness which made my own twitch. I grabbed his face gently in my hands I stared into his sparkling green eyes.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, looking out the corner of his eyes to avoid my eyes

"Don't be." I whispered, catching his lips again.

"I wasn't going to tell you." His fingers laced in my hair "I couldn't stop myself from saying it."

"It's okay." I kissed him again, hoping he wouldn't wait for a reply because I couldn't do that.

Not that I didn't want to.


Songs:

Stateless – Bloodstream

Silversun Pickups – Currency of Love

Digital Daggers – Head of Heels

Plumb – Cut

I'm changing broadband people so the late update is not technically my fault plus my laptop has reset itself about four times which wiped the chapter I was going to upload before my internet went caput. I also got a review that said "Eww, my men are not gay." Or something like that...

They are not your men.

"Eww" ? Are you homophobic

The description says EXACTLY what this story holds plus the genre is in romance too.

So in the future, if you don't like slash couples, don't read it anonymous.

Thank-you for the kind reviews, I hope you enjoy this chapter.