Damon's hands trailed up Jessie's leg and ran over her sensitive bundle of nerves before it continued to rise up her torso as they lay on his bed, back at the boarding house. He smirked as impatience grew over her and she pushed her body against his. He kissed her while his hand continued to glide across her back in a tickling motion, making her shiver against his touch.

His kisses began to trial across her chest and stomach before making his way back to her mouth. Her breath hitched as he nibbled on the spot behind her ear that always seemed to turn her on.

She unwillingly woke up and stretched in the passenger's seat that she'd fallen to sleep in and she groaned out in annoyance and discomfort.

"Morning princess." Damon smirked from his place behind the wheel.

"Ass hole. Why'd you give me that dream?" she moaned in irritation.

"Because it's fun, and I wanted you to have a nice sleep." He patted her leg whilst she sat upright in the leather seat.

"Well it's not fair. I'm not going to give you back your jacket now." She threatened and snuggled closer to the warm leather that cocooned her small body.

"We'll see." He smirked and she bobbed her tongue out at him in protest as she moved with her back against the door while she rested her feet on Damon's lap.

"Where are we?" she asked still a little tired with her eyes closed slightly.

"Georgia. I need to visit a witch that will help me with something." Her eyes shot open at the mention of Georgia.

"Georgia? Witch? Ok first question, what do you want with the witch?" she calmed herself.

"I told you, she's going to help me with something." He glanced at her for a moment and she glared at him annoyed. He breathed out a sigh, "she's gonna help me open the tomb."

"What tomb?" she interrogated shaking her head.

"The tomb under the old fell church where they trapped all the vampire that were believed to be civilians. I'm gonna open it and kill Kathrine pierce." He stated simply.

"Right… the woman who looks exactly like Elena who killed your past lover the one who looks exactly like me. Way to make me feel special Damon. Pull over." She ordered.

"Jessie we-"

"Pull over Damon, now." she ordered again and he breathed a sigh before complying to her wishes. "Where's my phone?" she asked as he stood in front of her on the off-side of the road. He pulled the phone from his pocket and handed it to her and she quickly snatched it from him.

"Listen, Jessie it's-"she walked past him and held the phone to her ear.

"Hey Jer, I'm sorry about leaving. I kinda wish I hadn't." she glared at Damon for a moment.

"No its fine. Is everything ok? Are you ok?" she sighed at his questions, she could only lie to him and herself.

"Yeh, everything's good. Let Jenna know I'm ok and tell Lena that if she wants to talk then to call me, and when I get back I promise I'll make it up to you. I'll even get us some beer… somehow. And I probably won't be back until tomorrow, trip is taking longer than I expected."

"Ok, yeh sure. Love you Jess."

"You too Jer." She heard him sigh before he put the phone down. She turned back around to collide with Damon. She glanced up in a pissed off mood.

"move, I'm not in the mood for your speech on how sorry you are." she stated with a straight face until his hand held her waist and his thumb brushed against the little showing skin which made her feel bad for being so harsh towards him, and her face softened a little as she let out a heavy sigh.

"Touching me is not gonna help you." She crossed her arms and he leaned down before kissing her neck.

"Damon…" she trailed off and sighed with closed eyes before tangling her hands in his hair, pulling him closer to her and his kisses started to trail across her jawline.

"Sorry." he breathed against her skin making her knees go weak. As he began to kiss and suck her earlobe she opened her eyes knowing nothing could happen where they are.

"Get in the car." she said pulling away from his hold and smiled warmly at him as he nodded. "I hate you." She claimed as she began to buckle herself up.

"You love me." he smiled and kissed her cheek before driving off; back on the road to their destination.

"Don't be cocky." She warned as she pointed her finger at him but he did nothing but smirk.


"Bree's Bar." She observed as they pulled up. "God, they best sell food." She mumbled to herself.

"Let's go get you a well-earned burger and fries." He smirked and she nodded happily.

As they walked into the bar a dark skinned woman from behind the bar, who looked shocked to her core as Damon and Jessie came into view, climbed over the counter top, striding towards them.

"No. No, it can't be. Damon." she grinned, "My honey pie."

He smiled back and she pulled him into a kiss, of which he was incredibly reluctant to while Jessie stood, amused of all things. The dark skinned woman looked over to a smirking Jessie.

"Do you kiss every person you haven't seen in a long time?" Jessie questioned in curiosity.

"Only the best honey." She smiled to Jessie and gave her an appreciative once over.

"You got yourself a beautiful one here Damon."

"I know." He smirked and kissed Jessie's cheek.

"This better be worth it." she mumbled before pulling the perfectly smooth skinned woman down and kissed her, just like Bree had done to Damon.

Damon stared at her in shock as she simply walked past them both over to the bar.

"Consider me an old friend. I am after all one of the best." She smiled at Bree and Damon's eyebrows rose from where he stood frozen in amusement.

"She's good." Bree whispered down to Damon and he chuckled,

"I know." He whispered back before walking over to Jessie and placing his hand on the small of her back.

In a couple seconds Bree was back behind the bar pouring shots for everyone there.

"Listen up everybody! Here's to the man that broke my heart, crushed my soul, destroyed my life, and ruined any and all chances of happiness! Drink up!" she acknowledged happily and placed down two shots, one in front of Damon and one in front of Jessie.

"So, how'd he rope you in?" she asked leaning in front of them.

"mmm." She pondered for a second after knocking back her shot, "cocky charm and the incredibly blue eyes mostly. So where'd you two meet?" she asked mostly out of interest.

"collage." She replied while pouring more shots and Jess scoffed.

"You went to college?" she turned to Damon asking him disbelievingly.

"I've been on a collage campus, yes." He downed another shot that had been placed before him.

"About 20 years ago, when I was just a sweet, young freshman. I met this beautiful man, and fell in love. And then he told me about his little secret, made me love him more. Because, you see, I had a little secret of my own that I was dying to share with somebody." She explained further.

"So you're the witch." Jess whispered towards Bree.

"Changed my world you know." She glanced over at Damon after giving Jessie a positive nod.

"I rocked your world." He winked over at Jess aiming his comment at her just as much as he aimed it to Bree.

"He is good in the sack, isn't he?" she asked over at Jess and she hummed in agreement as she placed a hand on Damon's thigh.

"I wouldn't want to make his head any bigger." She responded.

"I can barely fit in you deliciously tight cun-"

"ohh kay!" Jess laughted and covered his mouth quickly.

"But mostly he's just a walk-away-Joe." She knocked back her shot and walked further away.

"He doesn't walk from me." she smirked and Damon gave her a wink.

"So, what is it that you want?" she asked with a smile.

"He needs to get into the tomb, blah blah" Jess bobbed her tongue out in expression of boredom.

"After all these years and you still haven't let killing Kathrine go, Hu?" she also sighed.

"I just want the bitch dead." He stated simply.

"I told you, comet. Crystal. Spell. That's it, Damon. There is no other way. It's Emily's spell."

"What about a new spell with a new crystal that overrides Emily's spell?" Jessie piped in.

"It doesn't work that way, sweetie. Emily's spell is absolute. You can't get into that tomb." She noted and Damon sighed and rested his head on Jessie's shoulder in defeat.

"Well I'm going to the bathroom." He informed before leaving.

"You defiantly got him wrapped around your little finger. I know what you are." She added with a smile but Jess' eyebrows just threaded together in confusion.

"I sorry?" she asked.

"Oh come on, I could sense it before you even walked in here." She whispered to Jess.

"And what is it you think I am?" her tone of voice now the same as Bree's.

"You really don't know do you?" Jess shook her head. "You're practically a walking voodoo doll honey…"she cut herself off as Damon came back.

"What does that mean? I'm a what?" She asked quietly before Damon sat next to her. Once Damon sat down he kissed Jess' cheek and turned to Bree with a smile.

"Two burgers and fries." Bree nodded and walked off. "Hey, you ok?" he placed his hand in Jess' thigh, ripping her from her thoughts.

"Yeh, day dream." She lied and he nodded over the sound of a blender.

"You know, you kissing Bree was pretty hot." He smirked down at her.

"Don't get any ideas, I just want to show her I 'come-in-peace' or whatever." He chuckled at her seeing how serious she was.

"What? I don't want to leave here with some voodoo curse or something. Not that I didn't enjoy it but I'm not sharing you." She whispered quietly.


Soon Bree was back with their food and some beers. "Any chance I could trade this for something stronger?" she smiled and wavered the bottle of beer in front of Bree before she took it away and handed her a tumbler filled with whisky to replace it.

"Thanks." She knocked it back before starting on her food.

"Wow. You sure can drink." Bree chuckled.

"You haven't even seen the start of it." Damon added.

"I'm gonna take that as a challenge." Bree winked. Seeing the two were done eating she began filling up some shot glasses.

"I wanna see how much it takes to get you drunk." It wasn't long before most people in the bar were joining for shots with Damon, Bree and Jess. Jess of course winning with a smug smile.

"And I won, again. You need a bib, baby?" she pouted.

"Sorry I can't unhinge my jaw like a snake to consume alcohol." He replied sarcastically before she licked the dripping alcohol from his chin.

"Either that or you're just letting me win. Ok, who's next? Another round Bree?" she asked with a smile.

"Honey, you should be on the floor. Seriously, it's not normal." A woman said with a slight laugh and watched as Jessie smiled widely.

"Well, I'm not even drunk, maybe I could give the two of you lessons?" she chuckled and pointed at both Damon and the woman besides her.

"All right. Here you go." Bree laughed and placed a shot in front of them both.


Soon after many shots Jessie won yet another game of pool to a woman named Joan that she came to meet, she turned to the table near her and picked up her ringing phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Jess."

"Jer, hi. Hold on it's a little loud in here."

"Ok."

"So what's up bro?"

"I met a girl, the only thing is, I just think it's too soon, you know?"

"No man I understand. Well is she hot? 'Cause if she's hot, you gotta go for it man." Before she knew it her mouth was covered as she let out muffled screams while dropping her phone.

Meanwhile…

"Bree, have you seen Jessie? I can't find her anywhere." He stressed looking around the bar.

"Not too sure, I think I saw her go outside…" before she could say more he was off his stool and headed out side.

"Jessie?" he asked until he noticed her phone on the floor. "Jessie?!" with no answer he picked up the phone.

"Shit." He cursed under his breath and made his way around the building until he came to some sort of gasoline supplying station.

"Damon!" she screamed I pain as the large man loomed over her, the stench of alcohol hitting her nostrils as he spoke diabolical wantons into her ear.

"Jess!' he yelled and sped over to the sweaty man before ripping him from Jess. He plunged his fist into the mans chest cavity, revealing the no longer beating heart.

He took a sharp intake of air as he saw her fragile form cowering in the corner.

She threw her arms around him in a heartbeat.

"Damon!" she cried into is chest as sobs wracked her body.

He held her close as she breathed heavily against his chest where she buried her head. He kissed the top of her head while her arms latched around his waist.

"I got you baby. I got you." He pulled her head up so his eyes met hers.

"Are you ok?" he stroked the side of her face with worry as a bruise formed.

"I'm fine. Can we just, check into a motel tonight? I just want to sleep and I can't sleep in the car again." he nodded and pulled her closer into a hug.

"Of course. Why don't you go to the car and I'll go get my jacket? Ok?" she nodded and they both stood handing her the keys. "I love you so much." He kissed her pulled away after a while and they parted.


"That's the first time you've ever called me Jess." She smiled warmly.

"So it is." He smiled back.


"Hi, my wife and I need a room for the night." Damon declared to a man that stood behind the desk that seemed to eye Jess as they entered much to Damon's bother.

"Aren't you a little…young to be married?" He questioned.

"Run aways." She replied simply with her hand linked into Damon's.

"Right. Well here you go sweet cheeks." He winked at her and handed her the key. Damon's temper flared as he said this, causing him to bend the man's wrist back.

"Like I said before, she's my wife, you do anything such as look at her again your hand comes off, got it?"

"Damon." She placed her hand on his arm but it did no difference as the man winced more.

"Got it?" he asked again and the man nodded, earning his much wanted realise.

"Why'd you do that?" she asked pulling his arm so he stopped walking and was now facing her.

"Because I didn't like the way he spoke to you and he looked at you like you were a piece of meat. You've been through enough tonight." He stressed.

"Damon it was words and a look, I'd understand if he'd groped me but what he did could have easily been forgotten." She sighed.

"Just come on, I'm tired and I just wanna sleep." She groaned Walking past him with the key.

She opened the room and stripped into her underwear before getting into the bed waiting for Damon to be done in the shower to get rid of the gasoline stench.

He came back with a towel around his waist and looked at Jessie who had her eyes closed.

"I know you're faking It." he chimed.

"I'm not faking it I'm trying to sleep, which is hard when you're not in bed by the way." She added with her eyes still closed and smiled when she felt him get under the covers next to her. (Without the towel might I add)

"Better?" he asked pulling her closer to him.


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"mmmhmm." She hummed into his chest. "you're insatiable." She spoke to him as his growing erection pressed into her stomach.

"you only have yourself to blame." He reasoned as he pulled her closer to him by her small waist.

Jess moaned quietly when her tight nipples brushed against his chest, causing her to press closer into his body.

Damon's fingers skimmed her back, making her shiver and arch into his touch. His mouth came down on her neck, latching onto her as he suckled her sweet skin.

"Damon…" she breathed, pulling at his thick, raven locks. He climbed over her, resting between her legs as they fell apart shamelessly.

His lips trailed feverishly down her neck to her breasts as he moaned out to him.

"you're so fucking hot." His groan animalistic as he grabbed onto her thighs, situating himself at her slick opening. Jess' breathing became harder and she cried out in need as he pressed his thick head to her greedy sex.

"please." She cried out to him as he went slow, torturing her with his agonisingly slow pace.

"please what? Tell me what you want baby." He cooed to her and her back arched as he continued to inch deeper.

"you. Faster. Harder." She pleaded to him; pushing the heels of her dainty feet into the firm cheeks of his ass, begging him to go faster and deeper.

"No. I want you slow. I want to savour you." He growled out as he rolled his hips deliciously, making Jess cry out in desire.


The next morning she woke up to Damon's kisses and light brushes of tickles.

"Time to go." She groaned loudly in protest at his words.

"No, couple more minutes." She said pulling him back onto the bed next to her as she snuggled closer to him feeling him now clothed with his previous attire and leather jacket.

"Nope. Come on." He lifted her into his arms and tried to set her down on her feet but she refused to hold her own weight and held him tightly.

"Jessie." She didn't budge so he placed her back on the bed as she clinged onto his neck while he let out a frustrated sigh. "You're acting like a 5-year-old."

"So." She moaned still not letting go.

"Get up, we need to get back. Come on." He lifted her up again and took her to the shower and placed her in it where he turned on the cold water and held the glass door shut.

"Damon! Come on! Let me out! It's cold!" she stood from the tiled floor and began banging on the glass door, now fully awake.

"Promise to get dressed?" he asked with a smug smile.

"YES! Just let me out." She cried out and he finally opened the shower door and turned it off and she stood shivering.

"Bastard." She spat out and he handed her a towel.

"I'll be in the car." he tried to kiss her but she turned her head in rejection so he settled for the cheek instead with a sigh.

She opened the car door and threw her wet underwear at him in anger.

"Hey! Augh, what? They're not even dirty anymore. These are no use to me." He threw them in the back seat and set off back home.

"Yeh, that's right I'm going commando you jerk!" she informed to him.

"Well you should get up in the morning."

"All I wanted was to sleep a little more there was no need to throw me in a freezing cold shower."

"But it was so amusing." He smirked.


"Augh…" he moaned.

"What?" she questioned with worry.

"Elena's here." He confirmed to her.

"Grill?"

"sure." Was how swift their conversation was when they finally got back to the boarding house.

"Wait, I need to change." He nodded simply and took her to her home where he waited in his car for her to get dressed. She quickly threw on some underwear and stepped into her high-waisted, black cuff, rolled up shorts and black tank top with a water melon print on front and finished with a simple pair of converse.

"Well don't you look tasty?"

"ha ha ha." She replied sarcastically. "I hope Jeremy's here, I haven't spoken to him since I dropped my… shit!"

"Don't worry, I got it right here." He waggled it in front of her not taking his eyes off the road, not breaking his legendary coolness.

As they both made it to the grill Damon ordered a bourbon and briefly nodded to a man seated opposite them.

"Who was that?" she asked in curiosity.

"No idea." He smiled simply and she chuckled at his nonchalant act.

"Okay… well I'm gonna go catch up with Azz or find Jeremy." She stood from her stool and he held her arm before she could leave.

"Love you." He stated and she smiled before pulling her into a kiss before letting her leave.

"Jer!" she smiled widely as her brother rushed over to her and tightly embraced her in a hug.

"I've missed you. You owe me a night of beer and pizza with video games." She chuckled.


Jessie's POV:

"Ok. I'm gonna go raid the boarding house for Damon's bourbon, unless of course you can't take it?" I smiled smugly,

"Oh, I can take it." we both laughed and I jogged up to Damon.

"Can I have a bottle of bourbon?" I smiled sweetly and blinked my eyes a couple of times giving the cutest eyes I could master.

"Mmm," he pondered at my request. "I pretty sure that's illegal."

Like he's so law-abiding.

"Please." I kissed his cheek, "pretty please?" I asked again kissing his neck this time.


Third person POV:

"Well, since you asked so nicely. Come on." He pulled her to the car where she texted Jeremy,

-Meet you back home X -Jessie

-sure. You're the best Jess. X –Jeremy

"You know you can have anything you want of mine. What you want bourbon for anyway?" he asked as they pulled up into the drive of the boarding house.

"Brother Sister bonding night. What you gonna do without me?" she chimed as she stepped out the car.

"Drink." He smirked as they walked over to the many bottles of amber liquid grabbing on and handing it to her.

"Here. I'm gonna drive you back; I don't want Sheriff Forbes to stop you in the street… or one of her little minions." She giggled at him and kissed him.

"Thank you." She smiled He hummed and kissed her again for a longer time and more passionately and groaned when she pulled away.

"Let's go." He followed her out the door as they made their way to the Gilbert household.


"you gonna miss me?" she smirked and he pulled her into a kiss while it rained outside, in no time she was straddling him as his hands ran up her back to the clasp of her bra,

'Knock, knock'

Jeremy's knuckles rapped against the window and stopped them from going further as she immediately sat up hitting her head on the roof of the car in result,

"Ouch, shit! That hurt." She groaned.

"You ok?" both Damon and Jeremy asked at the same time, Jeremy's more muffled through the sheet of glass that parted them.

"Yeh. Bye." She kissed Damon again before running into the house with Jeremy and the bottle of alcohol under her top so Jenna wouldn't notice.

They sat on the bed and Jeremy handed her an Xbox remote before spinning the top off the bottle.

"So we got 'modern warfare 2' or… 'street fighter IV'" they both looked at each other and at the same time said, "'modern warfare'" Jeremy took a gulp of the alcohol and coughed a little. "Wow."

"Yeh Damon kinda buys the expensive, strong stuff." He handed the bottle back to her and she only made a little cringe face before it going down a treat.

"How can you take that without choking?" He laughed. "It's not healthy." She shook her head.

"You tell me bro." she smiled over to him before selecting the two player mission.

"So how's things with you and Damon, I'm guessing good." He asked as he yelled at the screen a little.

"Yeh…yeh good." Not really caring for conversation as she concentrated on the game.

"Sex?"

"Amazing. How about the chick you met?"

"She's…. cute but, I don't think… I wanna get into anything right, now." He said as he made his killings.

"Why not?" she asked. "Vickie?" she sighed and paused the game.

"Look she left that sucks, so move the hell on." He nodded. "Just give it a go. What you got to lose?" she asked and they both turned back to the screen as she un-paused it.

Jess was good when it came to guy's things, it's why she's so close to Tyler. Azz is the closest thing she's got to a girl-best-friend.

That's pretty much how the night went, talking about random things, devouring pizza, finishing off the bottle of bourbon in their hands and jumping through the Xbox games until they both fell asleep.


When Jess was thirteen she joined boxing clubs and kickboxing, not to mention the odd martial arts lessons here and there. She didn't like how most girls were, she thought that if you show your weakness then people treat you as a little girl who doesn't know anything, like Caroline; she's just the girly-girl who cares for nothing more than getting guys and what she's going to wear for the day.

Guy's don't respect you if you show that you're nothing but a piece of ass. Despite the tough coat she wore, when it came to the small things like little romantic gestures it's another story… the story she has with Damon… passion, love, honesty and friendship. It's all she ever wanted.


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