Spell Caster

Previous: I left the human, deeply irritated as I realized the beast of lust inside of me was hardly satisfied and it wouldn't be until I had Stefan. But I couldn't fuck my little brother, I can't.

I growled out in annoyance once again. Stupid Stefan.

Chapter Three: Damn Damon

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Stefan's POV

I watched as my older brother raced out of the house barely getting out that he was going hunting. I let out a long relieved sigh when I was sure he was gone. One more second being around damn Damon and I would have been on my knees begging him to fuck me.

I blushed as I snuck a glance down at my erection, the tent in my jeans made me feel so…ashamed. Then again the same dirty feeling was feeding the growing lust that was heating down low in my stomach. I like feeling dirty. I liked knowing that Damon was lusting after me just as much as I was lusting after him.

I was torn in half. One side liking this new lust that was lodged deep inside of me taking control of everything and then the other side screaming about how this was so wrong!

I was seriously fucked up. That's what I kept telling myself when I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them and my boxers down, releasing my throbbing erection. I rubbed one smooth finger up it and arched my back wishing that finger was Damon's.

I grabbed onto my dick and started pumping faster than human could. In my mind it was Damon's hand wrapped tightly around my dick. In my mind it was Damon's other hand rubbing my balls in such a tender and rough way.

In my mind this was all Damon but when I opened my eyes I knew I was alone.

The lust was building and I knew I was going to climax soon. I didn't want this to end. I wished so hard that it felt like I was in physical pain that this would never stop and that Damon would suddenly appear on top of me.

With his dark locks of hair and those cold, piercing blue eyes. Most people just see the icy look in them but not me. I knew of the warmth those ice blue eyes once held. I knew how they caressed each emotion so gently, filled with a burning passion. I loved his eyes. Those damn beautiful eyes.

"Damon….Damon…DAMON!" I screamed out as I reached my climax, moaning and screaming shooting my seed everywhere. For a minute I lied there in luxury just thinking of Damon. Every thought I seemed to be having was about Damon.

When I heard my older brother walking up to the house I completely freaked out and pulled back on my clothes getting a towel to clean up my mess as I raced through the house.

When the front door I was sitting on the now clean couch, still red faced, reading my book. He shot me a raised eyebrow look at the blush still spread across my face. I ignored him, trying to hide my face with my book.

I heard Damon sigh and walk over to me and I felt myself stiffen down in the crotch region. I looked up at him with an irritated gaze trying to cover my growing erection.

"We need to figure out what we're going to do about "this." He told me wearily waving his arms around at the "this" part and I decided to play dumb to take my mind off my growing erection.

"What's "this?" I asked curiously.

He glared down at me with an amused glint in his eyes. "This." He murmured with a seductive smirk. Slowly he reached down and placed his hand on my erection and pressed down roughly. Pleasure shot up through my body like a drug seeping into my veins.

Without meaning to I thrust up into his hand and let out a low moan. Blushing harder I didn't meet his eyes when he pulled his hand away after a second. Why did he do that? Damn Damon, always finding some way to get under my skin!

"We'll just wait it out. Bonnie's looking for a reversal spell, until then we should just stay away from each other so nothing…happens." I answered, choking out the words feeling horrible. I didn't want to stay away from Damon! I wanted to be closer to him.

I could see he was thinking the same thing with his disapproving glare.

"If I stay away from you too much I'll go crazy." He admitted softly, a pink tint spreading across his face and I almost laughed. Damon Salvatore, blushing!

"Fine. We'll just wait it out together then." I responded looking into his eyes feeling myself go rock hard as my eyes undressed his body. I had seen my brother naked plenty of times, we were brothers. Of course we've seen each other naked!

But I have never wanted to see him naked, until today of course. I wanted it so badly I could feel myself ready to give into the monstrous beast of lust and jump my brother while begging to be fucked.

He nodded and stood there awkwardly, staring down at me with those damn eyes as if he could hear those awful, sick, delicious thoughts in my head. He muttered something and suddenly raced upstairs. I glared down at the tent in my pants again.

Damn Damon!

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