Title: Drunken Kiss
Author: CrowX
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries (TV)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jeremy/Matt
Word count: 1329
Warnings: slash
Timeline: about during 2.02/2.03
Summary: How Jeremy discovered him being bisexual…

Thanks to DarkExperience from Fell's Church Fanfiction Site for the idea of continuing this story.

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

A very big THANK YOU to my awesome beta reader TVD-FFN-NIN.

And also thank you for your kind comment, Florian. Glad you liked it, even though there will be only that one chapter with Jyler.


Kisses of Discovery 4

Drunken Kiss

While Jeremy was still trying to come to grips about Damon snapping his neck and the ring bringing him back to life, another young man in Mystic Falls had different trouble. Matt just couldn't understand girls. He tried to steer his thoughts away from the whole issue about Elena and instead focused on the actual relationship he had with Caroline.

There was something wrong with her, he thought as he cleaned up the Grill. She was even more temperamental than before the accident, and her mood swings didn't even make sense as he couldn't find a trigger for them. Trying to help her, Matt had looked up the borderline syndrome and manic depression, but nothing seemed to fit her behavior. He had even counted days, but it didn't add up to PMS.

Sighing, he sat down at the bar. There were a few nearly empty bottles he had switched from the bottle holder with new ones. For a moment he didn't care for anything and grabbed one of them to drain it dry. Vodka. Afterwards he had a few gulps of peach syrup and nearly a full glass of Kahlua. His eyes suddenly had difficulties to focus, and laughing for no reason, he grabbed the next one to empty it as well. Being so immersed in that task, he didn't notice that someone stood before him until the person cleared their throat.

"Matt? What are you doing?"

It was Jeremy. Matt shook his head but it only made him dizzier.

"Wha's up, man? Wanna have a drink?"

He pushed a bottle of old rum forward and Jeremy just shrugged his shoulders and took a gulp. Matt certainly looked like he did need company and Jeremy had enough problems of his own he was trying to forget. The death of Anna, his sudden interest in men, Damon killing him… Soon the bottle was empty and they tried the next.

"That was fun. Is it okay to drink that?"

Matt nodded happily.

"I would have just thrown it away, it's only small leftovers. We shouldn't serve it to customers."

The happy, carefree smile on Matt's face brought Jeremy back to a time when they had all been little, playing together in the backyard. There had been no deaths, no vampires, no danger… How Jeremy longed to go back to that time. However, Matt's smile was rather cute, especially when Jeremy noticed the first impact of his drinking.

It was already quite late, or rather early. The last customer had left ages ago and Jeremy would have been in bed normally if his bad dreams hadn't prompted him to take a walk. Maybe it was right like that. Maybe he should console Matt for a while.

Jeremy waited until they had drained all the remaining bottles while talking about their problems, feeling himself becoming more than lightheaded. He slid closer to Matt and threw an arm around him.

"Don't worry too much, Matt. Girls are girls, you'll never understand them."

Matt did smell nice. Jeremy rested his heave head on Matt's shoulder and sniffed some more.

"Are you sniffing at me?"

Jeremy would have blushed, but he was much too drunk for that.

"And what if I am? You smell nice."

Matt just laughed and pulled Jeremy closer.

"You're like a dog. A sweet little puppy."

Smiling, Matt buried his hands in Jeremy's hair and tousled it.

"A cute puppy with soft hair, aww."

Jeremy decided then and there that he wanted more. The bit of groping around with Tyler had only wetted his appetite and his own hand wasn't enough for his needs. With a firm grip, he pulled Matt around until he was lying on the bench. It was very narrow and already Jeremy could feel some bruises on his legs, but right now, it didn't matter. Lowering his head, Jeremy brushed his lips over Matt's. They were chapped from playing football outside in any weather, but it created nice friction. Moaning, Jeremy's tongue began to trace around the lips.

Matt was stock-still for a moment until he understood. This was just a weird dream. Of course. He would never let another guy kiss him. Especially not Jeremy, who was a bit like a younger brother to him. It had to be a dream. With that matter settled in his head, he closed his eyes and accepted the kiss, opening his mouth a little to welcome the hot tongue. Jeremy tasted like Campari and of Elena. Moaning, Matt's tongue responded to the kiss. It was wonderful.

Even though the kiss was getting better and better, Jeremy grew impatient. His cock was already hard and his hips were getting antsy to push. Knowing in the last rational part of his mind that he couldn't sleep with a drunk Matt, Jeremy settled for less. He began to move his hips, rubbing his aching dick against the stomach beneath him. Then he stopped and looked down.

Matt was looking disheveled. His lips were swollen and red and his eyes were dazed. He saw only a face framed with dark hair and thought of Elena. Moaning his hips pushed upwards, eager to find some way to relieve himself of this need. Then those lips were on his again. Matt opened his legs and the figure above him settled more easily.

Jeremy smiled in victory as his cock finally got some answering reaction. With one hand, he opened both their trousers and took their cocks out. Matt's dick was quite thick, but not as long as Jeremy's and it was rather pale with a dark pink head. Licking his lips Jeremy quickly spat into his hand for lubrication. At least this he knew well.

Matt moaned in bliss. It was wonderful being taken care of like that. The figure above him stroked his cock and gave him the friction he needed so desperately. He groaned, his hips lifting a bit upwards. Then those lips were on him again and Matt devoured the sly tongue. When had Elena become so skilled in bed?

It was too good. Jeremy pushed into his hands faster and faster as he closed them around both their aching cocks. It was quite a turn on to see them next to each other, so different, yet the same in their response. They both were leaking precum and that made it even easier. His legs were feeling the strain as he kept from slumping down on Matt. Then finally, he groaned, moaning loudly when he reached the peak.

Pulling away a bit to sit more comfortable between Matt's legs, he leaned down and licked at the beckoning pink head. It was bitter and salty, but it smelled of Matt and Jeremy closed his lips around the cock. With only two bobs, he suddenly had a mouthful and with a small grimace, Jeremy swallowed it. It wasn't so much gross as weird. The sounds Matt made, however, were arousing enough to hear. Then he heard a word he would never want to hear in a situation like this.

"Elena!"

Scowling Jeremy sat up.

"Hey! Do l look like a girl!"

But Matt didn't answer as he began to snore. Jeremy shook his head with exasperation. For a moment, he felt wicked enough to just leave; to let Matt lay there with his pants open and his sticky dick exposed. However, there were enough sober thoughts left and Jeremy began to clean up Matt with some disposal towels and closed his trousers. After making sure that the bottles were in the bottle crate, he left the Grill, knowing better than to let Elena discover his empty bed come morning.

Jeremy was relieved, however, that Matt didn't remember anything about him and that night. It would be terribly embarrassing, especially since Matt wasn't able to hide anything, unlike Tyler. Not for one moment did Jeremy consider that it wasn't the alcohol, but the compulsion of a vampire who made Matt forget about that night.

TBC

Please leave a review if you like it (I only got 1 for the last chapter :-/ ) and maybe a suggestion what I should write next about. I think about Mason. But how and why? And later, any ideas about Elijah, Klaus, etc.?