Spell Caster

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Previous: 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!

Chapter Four: Well Shit

Damon's POV

I didn't know how much longer I could last. I haven't felt like I was going insane for a very long time, but right now I feared I would every second. It was horrible having to pass by my brother, to look at him and to hold back the beast inside of me that screamed at me to touch him.

I could see him struggle too. There were dark rings under his eyes as if he had suffered as many restless nights as I had.

He flinches away from me when I'm near and I cross the room to avoid being close to him. I have never been so afraid of what I might do and I admit I was fucking terrified, though I would deny it if asked. It seemed every second I might break down.

My thoughts were interrupted when a loud knock came from the door. I stiffly got off the couch and tore open the door to see the witch that had started all this chaos standing there with her damn spell book.

"Damon, I need to talk to you and Stefan." She told me coolly. I rolled my eyes at her and left without a word, fearing I would rip her throat out if I opened my mouth. Stupid, stupid, stupid, STUPID witch! Casting a spell without knowing what it was!

I scoffed as I bounded up the stairs to Stefan's room. I opened the door not bothering to knock and came face to face with a shirtless Stefan. The world froze around me as my eyes hungrily devoured the sight before me.

I opened my mouth trying to speak as I felt my member stiffen. That beautiful body was just screaming to be touched.

Stefan seemed to realize what was going on so he immediately shoved the shirt in his hand onto his torso. My mind was hazy and clouded but I was finally able to speak.

"Um..Bonnie..downstairs…talk." I managed to gasp out and with that I hurried downstairs and away from my little brother. The same little brother I wanted to touch so badly. The same little brother that I wanted to be inside of so badly.

Bonnie raised her eyebrows at me as I nearly ran down the stairs. I glared at her, again remembering this was all her fault and we both turned as Stefan came down the staircase.

"Hey." He greeted her warmly and I felt myself scowl again wishing he would realize it was all her fault we were in this mess.

"Okay so I've been doing a ton of research on the spell I cast on you two and I found some important stuff out." She started to explain and I felt myself dragged into being interested. Was there a way to reverse it? To break us free from this spell?

"You know how to stop the spell?" Stefan asked eagerly, with an excited puppy dog look on his face that suddenly made me feel…

It was horrible and I never wanted to do that again. Stupid, fucking, evil spell, making me actually feel for my little brother. Stupid spell making my damn heart swoon at that look in his eyes. Wishing he would look up at me like that, eager and full of passion.

Bonnie frowned at him with an apologetic look. "Er, no…not yet. Actually it's more bad news then good news." She explained with an uneasy look. I groaned loudly and went over to the liquor to pour myself a glass of whiskey.

Bonnie and Stefan both shot me annoyed looks which immediately made me smirk and brighten at their irritation.

"So what is it? Are we going to be stuck like this forever?" Stefan asked looking scared.

"No! Definitely not, I'm still looking for the spell that will reverse this, but I will find it. But, well the bad news is that this spell is based on two factors, lust and love. It's a very complex spell and well if you give into your lust and well, er, you know…" She went on and stopped with a bright blush. Stefan shifted uneasily and avoided my eyes.

"If you give into it…you'll be woven too deeply into the spell until you actually love each other and never will want to stop…well you know." She finished awkwardly still blushing.

I shot her a dirty look and decided to thicken the tension in the room.
"So what you're saying is, if I fuck my little brother we will fall in love and never want to stop fucking each other?" I asked with an easy smile even as I felt the heat rise in my lower regions.

Bonnie furiously blushed and rolled her eyes at me. "Yes Damon that is exactly what I was saying." She responded in a huff, annoyed at my vulgar summary.

"Well shit." I announced with an irritated look. If I gave in there was no going back, and no breaking this spell.

"Well shit is right." She agreed with a nod and let herself out. Leaving me alone, seriously questioning if fucking Stefan was really worth having to be bound to him forever.

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