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

Brooklyn was moved to one of the bedrooms as she continued to recover. Elena offered to watch her while the others worked on a way to root out the vampire and the rest that escaped the tomb.

"She was almost killed Damon!" Alaric felt the anger welling in his heart.

"Don't you think I realize that Alaric?" Damon stared back. The tension between them grew thick and threatened to spill over. Stefan jumped in front of Alaric and held up a hand to calm him down.

"Mr. Saltzman I know you're upset Brooklyn got hurt but getting angry with Damon isn't solving anything."

Alaric nodded and flopped on the couch in a huff. He knew he should've done more to keep her there instead of running off towards the damned tomb! Stefan turned and looked at his brother waiting for an explanation.

"Most of them escaped," Damon said first. "Someone's feeding them blood as we found numerous empty blood bags all over the place."

"How many are down there?"

Damon shrugged and answered with uncertainty, "Five maybe six at the most."

Alaric shook his head and stood up to face Damon.

"So let me get this straight," he said tightly, "You had Bonnie's grandmother and Bonnie open that tomb thinking Katherine was in there when she wasn't and now because the seal was lowered those same vampires got out?!"

"How did you know all that?" Damon asked already knowing the answer.

"Stefan filled me in," he answered simply. "Your obsession got the better of you and now we have vampires on the loose."

"What about Anna and Pearl? Could they be the ones feeding the vampires?" Stefan offered as he recalled the young vampire getting her mother out from the tomb. Alaric didn't know about that detail.

"Who are they? Are they vampires too?" Alaric bristled.

"Yeah they are," Damon nodded. "Pearl was a friend to Katherine and Anna was her daughter. Anna didn't get entombed but Pearl did and she was also looking for a way to open the tomb."

"This just keeps getting better," Alaric snorted. "Anything else you care to share with me? Maybe you're using me and Brooklyn for sex and blood?"

Stefan's mouth dropped as his eyes went wide.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Damon felt like the human had just run a stake through him.

"You turn my wife who wanted nothing to do with me and now I find out that the tomb was opened because of an obsession? Brooklyn almost died down there!"

Damon pursed his lips tight before dragging Alaric down the hall to another room. It was time he set the record straight with his human lover. Stefan watched as his brother half dragged Alaric down the hall and into the first room open. He knew not to intervene and instead went to check on Brooklyn and Elena.

Damon slammed the door shut and locked it as he didn't want to be interrupted. Alaric watched with nervous eyes as the vampire angrily approached him then stopped a foot away from his face.

"Let's get something straight here," he growled at the human. "One -I did not intentionally put Brooklyn in harm's way! Two- She knew the risks going out there! Three- The vampire was lying in wait for us!"

"Then why did you go down there?!" Alaric threw up his hands in frustration. "If you knew there were vampires still down there then why take the risk?!"

"We didn't," Damon huffed. "Some still remain down there but probably not for much longer."

"So there's no way to close the tomb?"

"No," Damon shook his head. "Bonnie and her grandmother were the ones to open it as Emily was their ancestor but now with Shelia gone there's no way to close it."

Alaric just stood there stone faced at the vampire. He had shared a bed with Damon and now he learned he was partially responsible for the tomb being opened! Alaric didn't know if he wanted to belt Damon or not.

"Look you can get all mad and angry at me if you want but……" Damon paused.

"But what?" Alaric crossed his arms and waited. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't stake you right here and now."

"Because of this," Damon rushed in pressing his lips hard against the human's. At first Alaric resisted but found himself melting in the vampire's arms. Damon swept his tongue along the human's teeth begging for entrance and groaned in pleasure as he felt them open and let him in where the soft heat of his lover's tongue greeted him eagerly. Damon hungrily ran swept his tongue throughout Alaric's mouth, taking in every corner and crevice he could. The telltale bulge in the human's jeans rubbed hard against the vampire's creating a delicious friction between their bodies. An inhuman growl rumbled deep within Damon's throat as the human thrusted upward against him through the thick denim and thin cotton.

Alaric could feel the feather touch of Damon's fingers as they slid over his cotton clad shirt then teased along the top of his jeans sending shudders through his body.

"Damon…" Alaric gently broke away. "We can't….Not here….Brook…."

"Will be fine," Damon hastily assured him as he fumbled with the button and zipper. "Now turn around," he growled in a low lustful voice. The human nodded and swallowed hard before spinning around to face the desk as the warm touch of denim slid over his hips and down his legs allowing the cool air to brush his sensitive skin. He shuddered at the feel of cool rough hands fondling and running over the tight globes of his ass before they gripped his hips and spread his legs apart. A smile crossed Damon's face as his lover stood exposed and ready for him.

Damon slickened his fingers with saliva and slowly eased a digit inside. He met initial resistance from his lover but continued to gently thrust the lone finger in and out. Alaric hissed in pain and pleasure at the intrusion, gripping the desk so hard his knuckles were turning white.

"Relax," Damon whispered in his ear then nipped at the tender earlobe then neck. Alaric made himself breathe in rhythm with Damon's thrusts until the tight ring was loose enough for another finger to slide inside. "That's better," he said quietly to himself and continued preparing his lover. Alaric's grunts and groans were music to the vampire's ears as his cock twitched in the tight confinement of his pants. Damon knew he was hitting the sweet spot deep within the human's body as he shifted and rocked his hips back against his fingers. He needed release…..

The pressure left Alaric's body causing him to whimper in need. Damon slowly coated his cock with his own saliva, stroking and caressing himself. The sensation of being free was beyond words for the vampire as he stroked himself one last time. His hands firmly held Alaric's hips as he slowly and carefully thrusted inside. Alaric groaned and held his breath as the pressure increased until Damon was balls deep within him. The cool hands of his lover wrapped around his as he slowly started thrusting in and out of his receptive body.

Alaric braced his body against the heavy wooden desk as Damon rutted harder and deeper inside. He felt the other's hips snap and roll against him causing Alaric to seek release. Damon slid a hand down and gripped his cock and began to swiftly stroke himself. The vampire felt his lover's body clamping down around him as Alaric neared release. He thrusted faster, running over the the receptive bundle inside causing Alaric to pant and gasp as his vision turned bright before exploding in one large white flash as Damon's hand and the front of the desk was coated with the thick hot stick ropes of semen. His heart pounded wildly in his chest as he tightened harder around Damon who felt the coiling tightening to the point of explosion.

Damon felt his fangs drop and spied the tender spot on Alaric's neck. He sunk his needle sharp teeth in warm living flesh and skin as his body exploded violently in his lover, spilling his hot release in the tight channel. Alaric cried out and reached behind him finding Damon's dark hair tangling in his fingers as he rode out the next and unexpected wave that crashed over him. Damon quickly wrapped an arm across the tight waist holding Alaric still as he finished feeding and pulled back licking his lips clean in the process. The human panted hard as he fought to control his breathing and steady his heart and leaned back into Damon who was eager to be his support. The pair stayed locked together for a moment longer as the pent up sexual tension was purged from their bodies.

"We should get back to them," the vampire said with regret in his voice. He wanted to take Alaric again but knew Brooklyn would wake up and look for them no doubt.

Alaric absently nodded as they straightened up before leaving the room. As the human curled his fingers around the brass knob, Damon spun him around and pressed his lips to the human's. Alaric withdrew knowing Damon didn't want to stop but Brooklyn needed him.

"Let's go," he flashed a brief smile at the vampire and kissed him quickly before opening the door.

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