A/N: I don't own anyone but my OC's…though I wished I owned the guys….*sighs*


Brooklyn bristled but Damon laughed and continued playing with her knee. Alaric tightened his hold on her body but Damon didn't care what little actions the humans took as they were his after all.

"Remember you two you're mine so denying me access to you both would be an unwise decision," the vampire's eyes darkened as the crimson lines formed beneath the skin.

"Your scare tactics may work on the high school crowd but not us," Alaric tensed and pulled Brooklyn closer to him. Damon tilted his head at the human and raised an eyebrow.

"Oh wait that's right you two are hunters….Right I forgot how stupid of me," The sarcasm dripped from his voice. The vampire noticed Brooklyn was clad in Alaric's blue shirt and found his stare going over her scantily clad form. His eyes then drifted over her and towards Alaric who sat naked on the edge of the bed. Alaric noticed the hungry look in Damon's eyes and quickly wrapped the sheet across his lap.

"Oh please," Damon rolled his eyes at the sudden modesty that appeared in Alaric. "You weren't exactly being prude last night if I recall." He waggled his eyebrows in a seductive manner which didn't go unnoticed.

"Spare us the innuendo," Brooklyn shot up to her feet and grabbed Alaric's hands. Damon blocked her path which irritated the hunter. Her cheeks turned flush as he refused to budge.

"Damon….." Brooklyn hissed through gritted teeth. "Unless you want the vampire that's out there to use us as its blood bank, you need to move."

"Actually if you two think you're going in there alone….."


Puffs of steam rose over and across the ceiling as the trio reveled in the shower. Alaric groaned and curled his fingers against the smooth fiberglass surface as Damon thrusted in and out in short steady snaps. He was still loose from the night before making it all the more better for both human and vampire as their bodies were entangled together in the familiar dance. Brooklyn was on her knees perched in front of him with her mouth wrapped securely around his thick cock. Teeth scraped lightly over him while the soft tongue of his human lover caressed and stroked the vein that throbbed along the underside.

"God….." he whispered beneath his breath as the teasing touch of several fingers caressed his perineum. Brooklyn's head continued to bob back and forth while her hands roamed over and between his thighs drawing him closer to climax while Damon rutted harder in Alaric. The vampire knew Alaric carried a deep seated hatred towards him but the hatred was easily turned into the deep fiery need that burned deep within his soul.

Alaric looked down wanting to watch her as she running those full sweet lips over his cock. He caught the grin across her mouth as it was apparent the pleasure she took was great to say the least. She felt his fingers carding through her wet hair, tangling the soaked strands with his thick fingers. The sensation against her scalp heightened the arousal flowing throughout her body making her hunger for him even more. Alaric threw his head back, groaning and whimpering his lover's name as he spilled into her waiting mouth. He felt her accepting every drop he expelled as her cheeks went inward then out milking him dry.

Damon felt the tight ring of muscle clench around him as the orgasm raked Alaric's body nearly causing him to collapse to his knees. But the firm embrace of Damon's arms kept him steady as he shuddered and convulsed against him. Alaric's vision exploded into a bright white flash momentarily blinding him but the pleasure and ecstasy dominating his being quelled any fears. He heard his vampire lover growl and rest his forehead against his back and relented to the powerful release that tightly gripped his body. Alaric cried out and fisted Brooklyn's hair at the feel of the hot thick ropes coating his body. Muscles contracted while the blood pumped harder in the human's veins sending wave upon wave through both their beings. Damon heard his voice whispering the human's name as he slowly came down from sexual bliss. The weight of Damon's exhausted body pressed up against Alaric as they leaned against the wall. The vampire's softening cock slid from his human's well sated and fucked body. Brooklyn stood and smiled at them both through the clouds of steam that surrounded their soaked bodies. Both men noted how exotic she looked standing there before them – Her long red hair clinging to her face and neck before flowing down her back and over her shoulders. Her rich smoky eyes cast a wild untamed look as her own needs had yet to be met.

She leaned in kissing Alaric lightly before giving the same tender attention to Damon. The vampire was caught off guard but welcomed the pleasant surprise. Brooklyn sensed a change in his mood as something shifted and exposed deep hidden emotions. Damon anxiously returned the intimate gesture, tasting hints of the human on the tip of Brooklyn's tongue and lips. The sweet earthen tang sent shivers down his timeless spine though not in a sexual manner but something else. The vampire kept his thoughts silent but couldn't hide what he felt from the empath.

Damon pulled back but only briefly to lower his mouth against her neck and shoulders. Brooklyn sighed and slumped against the slick shower wall as she felt him lightly nip her skin and fondle her perky breasts. As his cool fingers rolled the small erect buds, Brooklyn gasped and felt her back arching off the wall in response.

"Damon…..god…." she closed her eyes and clawed at the fiberglass. Alaric watched as the vampire pleasured her, nearly driving her to orgasm just on touch alone. He observed how gentle and attentive Damon was, nothing like the cold blood killer he had laid eyes on weeks before. His cock grew hard and twitched with every cry and pant that escaped between those sweet full lips. He reached out for her finding his fingers running along the defined line of her jaw before his hand covered the side of her face. Brooklyn reached up and searched out for his hand, covering it with her smaller one.

The vampire stood up and turned to Alaric with a knowing smile on his face. He looked over at Damon who nodded his head in the human's direction.

"She's waiting…." He leaned over kissing Alaric hard on the lips before stepping back and letting Alaric have her. Damon watched as Alaric lifted Brooklyn up off the tub floor and eased his cock inside. She braced her hands on his shoulders as the solid hard cock impaled her willing body. They rocked in perfect rhythm as the rest of the world was quickly shut out. It was only them now but the watchful eye of the vampire could be felt off in the distance. Brooklyn couldn't recall the last time she had such mind blowing sex let alone in a shower! The massaging sensation of the water rushing over them and thick steam enhance the sexual bliss both experienced. The powerful jets of water continuously collided with the human lovers as they both neared climax. Alaric captured her mouth in what felt like a hunger that couldn't be fulfilled. He needed to taste her lips and run his tongue through the welcoming hot recesses of her mouth.

Brooklyn felt the coiling within her stomach and lower body as he ran across the sweet bundle of nerves buried deep within her body. Damon saw her eyes rolling back up in her head and hands digging into his shoulders as she cried out his name with release hanging in every word. Her sweet pants and cries filled the room surely being heard by the occupants in the next room but they didn't care as they were swept up in the heat of passion, focused only on one another. The pressure built in his lower body as he felt the familiar tightening begin again.

Alaric buried his head in her shoulder and roughly snapped his hips as the pressure grew until he couldn't fight it back much longer. Brooklyn lifted his head and covered his lips with hers as he trembled and shuddered through his release. She gently pulled back and lightly caressed his face then carded her fingers through his hair. Even in the hot steamy space his light brown tresses were soft to the touch.

Damon watched the humans as they remained locked together and felt a hint of jealousy springing up inside. The vampire thought he had something like that with Katherine but turned out it was a cruel illusion. Damon truly loved her but the reality was she didn't. All he was to her was a toy, an infatuation of a childish being. He had spent the last century finding a way to get in the fucking tomb only to find heartache and shattered expectations. She had fled, knowing where he was in Chicago but didn't reach out to him. It wasn't until he had laid eyes on the fiery haired hunter and tall mysterious man that made him forget who Katherine was. Still, he kept the wall thrown up showing a cold indifferent front on the outside while on the inside was a hurt, angry man.


They finished packing up and raced out the parking lot towards Alaric's house. It was a modest house on the edge of town which to Brooklyn was the ideal place. It was out of the sight of the major players in town (which Stefan had filled her in on) and no one bothered them.

Alaric ushered her in then turned to Damon who waited patiently at the open door.

"Damon you can come in," the words spilled smoothly from his lips. Damon smiled and crossed the threshold. It was lightly furnished but clean – unlike his family home. Alaric continued down the hall and turned into his room. Brooklyn followed on his heels and observed the large room. A queen bed sat in the middle surrounded by two stands. A dressed was pushed along the wall next to a closet.

"If you want….." he turned and face Brooklyn, "you can have the other room."

Brooklyn gently shook her head and carefully set her bag down. Alaric watched as she stepped up and sweetly kissed him.

"No, I think I'll stay in here," she winked before switching gears. "Now, let's find the bloodsucker."

They turned to Damon who nodded in solemn agreement. They had to keep the Council off Damon and Stefan's trail or all Hell would break loose.

Next update soon...... :)