AAhhh morning sex. Gotta fucking love morning sex. Alaric was lying on his stomach, Damon straddling his thighs, teasing Alaric's entrance with his hard cock, "Come on already, Damon.."

Damon didn't reply. Instead, he started moving his dick slowly up and down between Alaric's cheeks. In response, Alaric tried to lift his hips but Damon pushed him back to the bed, then gripped his hair and pulled his head up, roughly, "Don't move. Or it won't happen."

"Ah! fuck.." Alaric grimaced, "Don't tease. I don't like it when you tease" He finally managed to say when Damon pushed his head back

"Oh but you do" Damon smirked, as his movement went faster, gripping Alaric's cheeks so hard they've turned red. Alaric couldn't help but moan, and tried his best not to push up. When Damon finally thrust deep inside Alaric, without any warning, Alaric screamed, "GAH motherfuc- Oh god, I'm good oh God Okay I'm good.." He continued swearing and mumbling. Damon didn't move at first, allowing Alaric's body to adjust to his size. He doesn't always get to top, because Alaric can be a really whiny bitch when he bottoms, always ending up asking Damon to pull out because he couldn't take it, even after he had practically begged Damon to get it in. It pissed Damon off, but he always thought it was sort of.. cute. (lol no not really, I think it would be cute, it just pisses Damon off.)

Alaric buried his face in the pillow he was gripping so hard it was about to get torn into tiny little pieces, moans and screams muffled by it. Damon was now moving so fast, enjoying Alaric's tightness around his cock. He stopped and pulled out suddenly, "..What"

"turn over, Riccy" Damon said, stroking himself, and smirking at Alaric as he turned over, face flushed and eyebrows knitted together. Damon quickly spread his legs, and guided himself inside him again. Not long later, Damon was pounding Alaric's ass, enjoying the sounds of his head banging against the headboard with every thrust mixed with Alaric's moans. Yup, he doesn't always get to top, but when he does, he likes to enjoy every fucking second of it.


"that was so fuckin' good," Alaric said, lying on his back

"Of course it was fuckin' good," Damon rolled his eyes

"My ass hurt though. Like, it felt good, but it was like, this.. burning pain that I really hat-" Alaric stopped when he noticed Damon glaring at him, "What! I just.. have a really.. sensitive ass!"

"No you really don't, you're just whiny, that's all." Damon scoffed

"'m not! Oh my God, you can be so mean sometimes!" Alaric pouted, Damon looked at him, studying his face, then he jumped on top of him, and started kissing every inch of his face, "..hmm, what was that for?"

"I just fuckin' love you so much, Ric" Damon said, in a low voice. Alaric gripped his arms, and rubbed his nose with Damon's, "I love you, too. Wanna fuck again?"

Damon chuckled, but couldn't really refuse the offer, "Hell yea. And I'm topping. Again."


It was time for them to stop messing around and actually do something. They started walking away from the hotel, but with no certain destination in mind. They had a long list they needed to take care of; Alaric needed to buy a new car, (really, he wants a truck), they needed to go house hunting. A place near Stefan's, Damon insisted. So they needed to check up on Stefan, see if he had found any place yet. They needed to eat. And of course, they needed to track down Eric and Nathan.

So, first things first. "So, there's this really cool Facebook feature that shows you the exact place a message has been sent from. We don't need to do any work at all, all I gotta do now is send Eric or Nathan anything, wait for a reply, and VoilĂ . Technology, man. Gotta fuckin love it"

"This is so cool. Let me send the message," Alaric said, snatching Damon's phone from his hand, and started typing

to Eric:

Hey man how do you like my dick

But instead of attaching a picture of Damon's dick, (and yes, Damon does have pictures of his dick on his phone.) He took a picture of his middle finger and hit send.

"Very fuckin' mature, Ric. Ha ha," Damon said, sarcastically, snatching the phone back from Alaric

"Alright, let's wait for a reply,"

"Let's eat. I'm hungry" Damon said, checking a handsome tall man out, "Let's eat him," he said, eyeing the man, smirking, and giving him the 'fuck me' look. The man smirked back.

"How do you do that, man. This guy looks straight"

"You're straight, baby" Damon smirked

"..oh shit, I am.." Alaric said, but his line of thoughts was interrupted by Damon's phone beeps

beep beep

From Eric:

how's it goin man? haha but that's not even ur hand :)

"I like this guy's sense of humour." Alaric said

"There! We got the location." Damon started reading the map, "That's.. uhh, like, only two blocks away from here."

"Alright then. Let's go.." Alaric was feeling anxious, but seriously, how bad was it going to be?

They started following the directions of the map, and decided to walk there instead of taking the car, since it was really close to where they were.

"So, we're here. I guess. Is that a bar?" Damon said

"No it's not, that's a cafe." Alaric said, and then he thought to himself; hmm, they sound normal, hanging out in a cafe in the middle of the day, instead of a bar.

Still clueless to how they looked, Alaric decided to just follow Damon. Damon looked around the place until he finally found who he was looking for. He smiled at Alaric, and Alaric thought of angels, babies, candy, the clouds and the color blue, when he saw the look on Damon's face. Damon took a deep breath and then headed to a table, where two men, and a beautiful lady were sitting. Before he reached the table, the two men, who seemed to have been engaged in a conversation with the lady, both stopped, seeming to have sensed Damon's presence, both turned their heads to face Damon.

"Holy. Fuckin. Shit. Damon?" One of them said,

"Miss me guys?" Damon simple smirked, then they both jumped to give Damon bone-crushing hugs.

"Oh Man I can't believe this!"

"You asshole you should've told us you were coming!"

"oh hey and ruin all the fun?"

"Yeah right! I hate you, man!"

And it went on. And Alaric was starting to feel bored, and out of place when Damon finally turned to introduce them to each other,

"So ah guys this Alaric."

"Hey man what's up"

"Nice to meet you, Alaric"

Alaric smiled an nodded.

"Alaric, this is Eric,"

"And this is Nathan"

Eric and Nathan were about the same height, and a couple of inches taller than Damon. Eric was a blonde, well-built man. Had messy hair that fit perfectly with his gorgeous brown eyes.

Nathan however had Jet black hair. Blue eyes, a color that was a little brighter that Damon's. Lips that were full. Lips you would fucking die for. And why was Alaric thinking about this man's lips?

And Eric's eyes?

Damn, they both looked perfect. Almost inhumanly beautiful.

"And you must be Anna" Damon asked the beautiful lady

"Yes, I am Anna. It is nice to meet you, very much." Anna's accent was hot

"Anna is from Germany. She moved in with us. Five years ago, next month, actually." Nathan explained.

"Anna was really looking forward to meeting you, Damon," Eric continued, "And we were really, really looking forward to meeting the handsome man who was finally able to steal Damon's heart." He said, looking at Alaric. "It was interesting, when it happened. We really couldn't believe it at first,"

"Forgive us for saying this," Nathan continued, "But, knowing Damon, we really didn't think your relationship was that serious until you decided to get married.

Alaric only knew about these two a few weeks ago, but it seemed Damon had been telling them about him from the beginning.

What was Alaric so worried about? Well, screw all that, these guys were so cool and Alaric fucking loved them. Screw what Stefan said, and screw his own anxiety. He was feeling blessed.


TO BE CONTINUES.