Chapter 9

Klaus went to retrieve Yvonne and Damon lay looking up at the ceiling. He could do this. This was all Klaus wanted – he wanted to have sex with Damon's permission, then he'd let him go - that what he was saying. Whether that would be the result of this, Damon didn't know but he knew that he couldn't resist much longer. Klaus's behaviour was getting stranger, more intimate and it was messing with Damon's head. He'd actually been turned on by him just now, he'd liked it. Klaus had managed to make him enjoy kissing him, sucking his penis and having his fingers inserted inside of him.

Damon closed his eyes and blew out a breath. He knew he'd be haunted by this all eventually when he was back to being himself again. He'd probably forget all of the things that had made him enjoy doing those acts, but right now he couldn't blame himself for it. He was doing what was right for him right now and if Klaus wouldn't let this be over until he'd given him his body then that's what he would have to do. The only remaining worry in his head right now was that he might enjoy it too. He didn't know how he could reconcile that with himself if he did.

Klaus came back in merrily and Yvonne followed with the cell phone. Klaus looked at him in delight and Damon gave a weak smile.

Please him and he'll let me drink from someone.

Damon chanted in his head. Klaus climbed onto the bed on top of him and looked down at him intensely.

"Brave, strong Damon." Klaus cooed and stroked his fringe away from his face as Damon flinched from the intimacy of that. Klaus smiled and slid down opening Damon's legs again and pulling him forward, holding his legs. Damon tensed in fear and tried to breathe. Klaus stroked his abdomen gently and leaned up to his face again.

"You've been brave enough for a hundred lifetimes Damon. Let go." Klaus whispered and Damon felt his composure crumble as Klaus looked at him in reverence. It created in Damon such a strange confliction of emotions and his eyes filled with tears of confusion. Klaus tilted his head in sympathy.

"I won't hurt you."

Damon nodded and inhaled sharply as Klaus began to push inside of him. Klaus took his time, circling his hips as he stretched him. Damon's eyes widened and he tried not to have flashbacks. He choked and Klaus hushed him soothingly.

"Feel it Damon, don't think. Feel." Klaus purred and Damon closed his eyes and tried to do just that. Klaus pushed in and out gently, stretching him and Damon began to relax a little at the absence of pain. Klaus held him gently and pushed fully inside and began to rock into him. Klaus raised himself onto his hands and flexed his hips to catch Damon's prostate. Damon let a moan escape his mouth and he tilted upwards into a thrust.

"Yvonne." Klaus called and she moved to get a better view of the penetration as she filmed. Damon tilted his head back and tried not to look at her.

"Speak to your brother Damon. Tell him how good this feels." Klaus whispered and Damon shook his head, almost drooling on himself already as Klaus worked his sensitive spots to perfection.

Klaus squeezed Damon's behind and did his best to give Damon as much pleasure as possible and Damon's mouth fell open as he cried out and gasped.

"That's right take all of me Damon, feel me fill you inside. You are mine now. I own you." Klaus panted smiling excitedly as Damon frowned in protest but couldn't help but feel pleasure.

"Call to him, call to him for help Damon." Klaus whispered and Damon moaned loudly as Klaus sped up, taking him faster towards a climax. Damon panted and squirmed and Yvonne moved behind Klaus to film the penetration better as Klaus lifted Damon's legs so wide she could see everything happening. Damon began to cry and moan helplessly from pleasure and Klaus growled and began to climax, flooding into Damon again so deep that he rolled his eyes back into his head as he moaned.

Yvonne moved around to Damon's face as he panted and looked towards her breathlessly. What he worst feared was happening, he couldn't hold back his desire for this. His body was ready to explode with sensation and he couldn't fight it. He turned his face away from the camera trying to recuperate when Klaus began to move again. He gasped and looked up to him again and Klaus grinned in lust and began to pound into him. Damon panted and held onto Klaus's thighs as he moved.

"Call out for him Damon. Now!" Klaus ordered and Damon tilted his head back as he climaxed and shouted Stefan's name desperately. He began to weep from the climax and Klaus laughed and pulled him into his lap for more. Werewolves really could go all night. Damon sagged and looked to him full of emotion and confusion over the added cruelty of making him call to his brother. Why? Was it just to humiliate him further?

"Sir, please no more." Damon pleaded, feeling his body humming and beginning to tremble from another orgasm. This wasn't the plan. He was supposed to tune out and just let this happen, not engage and enjoy it. He'd never be able to forgive himself for agreeing to this now that he'd enjoyed it. He choked and Klaus twisted him onto his knees and entered him again. It didn't even feel uncomfortable anymore as Klaus slid in and out of him with ease. Damon hung his head and panted as Klaus growled and took him hard and deep.

"You're my whore now Damon." Klaus whispered into the back of his neck and Damon sighed and collapsed onto his forearms as Klaus held his groin high and climaxed inside of him again.

It continued for hours. Klaus had him over and over again, filming it and taunting him into crying out for Stefan's aid when he was climaxing. He couldn't stop it. Part of him didn't want to. Klaus was true to his word and made him climax repeatedly until he could barely move in exhaustion and Klaus simply arranged him in whatever position he wanted.

Once Klaus was finally sated, Damon lay like a wet rag on the bed. Klaus chuckled happily and pulled out of him sighing. Yvonne stopped rolling and looked to Klaus expectantly.

"Good?" He asked her and she nodded keenly and eyed Damon's body. Damon sighed glad that it was finally over and Klaus took the phone from Yvonne and played some of it back. Damon opened his eyes as he heard the sounds he'd made. It sounded like a mixture of pain and fear. He blinked in surprise and tried to sit up. His whole body ached. Klaus eyed him and smiled as he turned the phone towards him to show him. Damon's eyes widened at how rough Klaus appeared to be taking him. It hadn't felt like that to him at all.

He watched himself scream out Stefan's name and he gasped at how desperate it sounded. He looked to Klaus and Klaus shrugged, clicking the send button to Stefan. Damon gasped in fear and tried to stop him and Klaus shook his head at him.

"Looks better than I thought. What do you think pet? That'll get your brother fired up and running back here." Klaus grinned at Damon's distress. "Why are you so unhappy? He's coming back for you."

Damon didn't know what to say, how to explain what he felt. He felt humiliated and tricked and he only had himself to blame. He'd agreed to this. He began to hyperventilate and Klaus cooed at him, becoming gentle again. Strange how as soon as he'd been inside he'd taken over, been commanding and cruel with some of his words and now he was gentle again. Damon couldn't keep up!

Klaus pushed him flat on his back again and opened his legs as Damon huffed in disbelief. Again?

"Hmmmn Damon, you are addictive. You've earned a big reward today."

Damon frowned at him in anticipation.

"I'm going to bring you a girl to feed on and then I'm going to take you while she watches. Would you like that?"

"What?" Damon gasped horrified. Why would he do that?

"You're my whore now and I will have you anywhere, anytime, anyplace I want to."

"I won't let you!" Damon said back indignant and angry. "I don't give you my permission to touch me every again!"

"Ok, if that's what you want. Are you sure?" Klaus asked calmly and Damon growled and pushed him off of him.

"You've had me, you've made your point now. Don't touch me again!"

"Ok." Klaus gave a brief nod and rose from the bed looking towards Yvonne. Yvonne looked at Damon and shook her head grieved. Damon frowned at her in confusion. Why was she looking at him like that?

Klaus gave a loud disappointed sigh and moved to shower in his bathroom. Yvonne left the room closing the door behind her as Damon sat stupefied. That was it? That was it all done and finished? He sat numb breathing for a while and Klaus emerged from the shower and dressed, ignoring him completely. Damon watched him silently. Klaus whistled to himself and dressed casually.

"Klaus." Damon said, trying to get his attention, but Klaus ignored him, leaving the room and closing the door casually. Damon huffed in amazement and anger and got out of the bed slowly. Was this some kind of trick? He waited for a while for Klaus to come back in, but he didn't return so Damon went into the bathroom and turned the shower on.

Klaus had said he could have a shower and clothes if he let him touch him and he'd fulfilled his part of the bargain. He stepped under the hot water and sighed in pleasure. It felt so amazing and he closed his eyes and stayed there for a while, until he heard the door opening. He turned the water off and grabbed a towel, exiting into the room again, expecting a backlash for leaving the bed. A young woman stood before him with long brown hair and blue eyes, dressed casually in jeans. She didn't look like a servant. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and she smiled meekly.

"Damon? I'm for you. Klaus said you can take two pints." She said and Damon smiled in amazement. Klaus had promised him fresh blood if he let him have sex and it was true.

Damon went to her quickly, scaring her a little at the speed of his movements and bit into her neck without another word. She clung to him as he drank and sighed. She tasted amazing and his head buzzed happily. He drank and squashed her to him until he felt her weaken.

He wanted to drain her, to take it all but Klaus had said 2 pints specifically and he'd definitely had more than that already. He pulled his mouth away groaning and looked to her face. She looked slightly afraid and he cupped her face in concern. Her eyes drooped and he bit into his wrist quickly and fed her a little. Once she looked a little brighter again he stood back and let her stand on her own. She was wobbly but she seemed ok.

"Thank you." He said, remembering Klaus's confession that no one here was compelled, they were all volunteers. He still couldn't get his head around that.

The girl nodded and left the room shaky but alive and he sat down on the bed and dried his body, checking for any aches and pains. The blood had revived him thankfully but now he felt dead beat again. Klaus had been having sex with him for hours on end and he was tired. He climbed into the bed again and under the covers and fell asleep.

He awoke to the sounds of Klaus panting in pleasure. He opened his eyes and was surprised that he'd managed to sleep through Klaus coming back and getting into bed with a girl. The girl on top of Klaus was new. He'd never seen her before. Klaus seemed entranced by her as her blonde hair fell around his face as she kissed his mouth and moved against his groin.

Damon watched, feeling himself blush as he watched Klaus begin to climax. Here we go. He'd pull out of the girl any minute now and make him suck like always. He waited for it, reminding himself he would get blood for doing it anyway, when Klaus opened his mouth and gasped, spilling into the girl.

Damon frowned and lifted his head in surprise. Klaus panted and smiled at her as she rode him to her own climax. Damon lay his head back down, watching Klaus in curiosity. What was all of that stuff about Damon being the only one to take his seed? Guess that was out of the window now? Damon sighed and shook himself out of the concern. It's true he was good at it now and sometimes he enjoyed being in control of Klaus's pleasure. Klaus had told him many times that he gave the best head that anyone had ever given him and Damon had begun to feel proud almost. He could always make Klaus cum when others couldn't. It might be a mercy to not have to swallow anything again though.

Damon watched in confusion for the rest of the night as Klaus continued to have sex and never once acknowledged him or made him suck. The girl did all of that and even let him inside of her back entrance too. Klaus seemed to climax all the more loudly when he took her that way. Damon thought to the video Yvonne had taken earlier and shuddered. It had been so extreme. Yvonne had caught all the angles in such a way as to make it seem ferocious and rough but in fact Klaus had been true to his word and hadn't hurt him at all. His cries were all out of pleasure and the guilt thereof.

What would Stefan think?

Damon slept uneasy – his dreams returning to normal fire and death as he tried to save Elena while Stefan shouted and tried to stake him. The dreams were getting worse and he awoke several times through the night sweating and upset to see Klaus beside him watching him. Klaus never spoke though and Damon simply tried to get back to sleep again.

The next day his stomach grumbled as Klaus began to dress for the day. It had been a whole day since Klaus had even acknowledged him and he was still waiting for what the next plan would be. Had Stefan called? Had Stefan seen that video and turned his humanity back on? Was he coming to save him? Klaus said he'd let them go if Stefan came back and Klaus let him know and see all of the footage of what Damon had done while he was here.

"Klaus, has Stefan called?" He asked as Klaus put his watch on his wrist. Klaus sighed and adjusted the wrist band as Damon waited.

"Damon why are you still in this room?" Klaus looked up at him and Damon frowned. "You have no function here any longer."

"I…"

"Do you want me?" Klaus raised his eyebrows and Damon paled and brought his legs into himself protectively. Klaus eyed his movement.

"This is my bed Damon. I use it for sex. If you don't want to offer yourself get out of it." Klaus was so cold, so cruel and Damon got out of the bed slowly and in surprise.

"As for your brother, he's around here somewhere no doubt."

"He's here?" Damon's heart picked up.

"Oh yes, has been for a bit." Klaus said matter of factly and Damon stared at him in shock.

"What are you...?"

"We're not done here Damon."

"I let you sleep with me, that's what you said you wanted."

"No Damon, that's not what I said at all mate. I said that I wanted you to want me, to beg to touch me and service me and as far as I can recall all you did was allow me inside of you to get it all over and done with. I'm a little hurt by that to be honest."

"What?" Damon gasped.

"It's not just about your consent Damon, I want your will, your desires. You're not leaving here until I'm convinced that you're offering yourself to me willingly."

"You bastard! You said you'd let us go!" Damon roared and Klaus folded his arms.

"And I will but not until I've changed you irrevocably and you're still fighting me right now." Klaus pointed out. Damon shook his head in disbelief and panted.

"I can't give you any more. I'm not gay!"

"Neither and I, but what I am is the King around here and if I want to bend you over a table and fuck you while I have a dinner party, I want to know you'll want me to. I want to know that you'll be aching for that, to please me."

"Please!" Damon fell to his knees in dismay and Klaus tilted his head.

"Maybe Stefan would have been the better choice after all. I know he would have done anything for you once upon a time. He'd have given in and asked me to fuck him after a day Damon."

Damon put his face in his hands and tried to breathe.

"Brave Damon – there's no point in fighting for the losing side. It's not brave any more, it's stupid and will get you killed. I can only keep Stefan restrained and away from you for so long before I might end up losing patience and killing him."

"Please, just compel me. I want you to compel me!" Damon beseeched and Klaus clicked his tongue. "Compel me to want you. I give you permission."

"Hmmmn."