Author – Alicia of the Temptation

Fandom – the Vampire Diaries (Television series)

Rating – Unspecified

Word Count – 325

Warning – Slash: Daremy

Summary – Unspecified, unrelated stories based on two pairings: Damon x Jeremy, and Stefan x Jeremy.

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.

Dominance

Jeremy dominated his thoughts most of the time. Damon could still feel the teen's desert-toned skin, smoothed over lithe muscles, underneath his fingers. He could still smell the lavender dust and silver metal wafting from Jeremy's hands, and the delicious call from the blood in his veins. It drove Damon's control to the brink when the two laid in bed together, their sweat mingling while Jeremy's body heat warmed the vampire's cool body. The teen had hoped to stay awake, his eyes analyzing Damon. His eyes were things Damon saw without the boy being there, his scent was forever locked in his nostrils, his touch on pale skin.

Jeremy had moved then, turning to sit on Damon's stomach, knowing his weight wouldn't bother the powerful immortal. Damon had every expression the boy had made etched into his mind. The one of happiness, where Jeremy would have a beautiful, childlike smile and shining eyes. One of sadness, where the brunet's eyes would turn watery with unshed tears, his lower lip trembling. With such an expression, Damon was painfully reminded he was with someone much younger than him – practically a child, in comparison.

Thinking of it made the immortal sick before he remembered Jeremy's beautiful expression of pleasure, of excitement. His eyes would be lidded, darkening in color, with lashes caked with dew-like remnants of tears. Jeremy's cheeks would be dusted with pale pink. His lips would be parted in a moan, bright red and swollen from hard kisses as –

Damn.

Damon moaned as he curled up into a ball, his eyes wide open. Jeremy had stayed at the Gilbert home the following night, leaving the vampire alone. Damon swore up and down the human was a warlock, for all of these thoughts of Jeremy's beautiful face filled with passion and love couldn't have come from his own mind. It sickened and amazed him how much of a dominant figure Jeremy was to Damon now.