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Chapter Six:

"Jeremy stop. You're going to leave a mark." I tried to persuade him to stop sucking on my neck. He hit a particularly tender spot and I gave in. "God," I hissed. "You shouldn't be that good at this." I moaned. I can feel him smiling against me.

"You love this. Admit it." He teased.

"Never." I refused. He slipped a hand into my pants and started stroking my hard-on. I bucked my hips against his hand.

"Are you sure about that? I can be very persuasive." He smirked. Before I could say anything, my pants were down and his mouth was on my cock. My hands flew to his hair, holding him in place. He didn't disappoint. He took me all the way and stayed there for a good minute. It took all of my willpower to not fuck his mouth. He started bobbing his head and caressing my balls. In minutes, I was ready to unload down his throat. He deep-throated me again and I was finished. I tightened my grip on his hair and held him still as I started pumping in and out of his mouth.

"Jeremy," I moaned as I came in his mouth. He didn't fight me – he was completely compliant. He let fuck his mouth and force him to take all of my cock as I sprayed his throat with my hot seed. I panted and lifted him off of me. "I'm sorry." I apologized in a hoarse voice. God, I can still feel the effects of the release he brought me. "There's no way you should be that good at blowjobs." I whispered.

"Admit it." He challenged.

"I love it." I caved. He smirked and pulled me in for a kiss.

"Hey, Baby Gilbert, Elena wants you downstairs. She had a question about –" Damon walked into the room and his jaw dropped. "You're fucking Lockwood." Is all he managed to say.

"Damon, it's not what it looks like." Jeremy tried to cover up the impossible.

"It's exactly what it looks like. Really? That's the best you've got? His dick is out and it reeks of sex in here. Personally, I don't care if you're gay one way or the other, but if you don't want your family to know, I suggest you start locking your door. Elena wants you downstairs. You should shower first. Oh, and your secret's safe with me." He winked and walked out of the room. I got up and locked the door behind him. I ran my hands through my hair.

"Oh, my God!" I paced the room. "I can't believe that just happened." I sighed.

"Hey, chill. He said he'd keep it to himself. It's not a big deal." Jeremy put an arm around me. I wanted to shrug it off and storm out, but that would just cause problems between us. I don't want that. I want our relationship to have a shot. So, instead, I nodded and followed Jere to the bathroom.

We spent most of the rest of the day trying to ignore Damon's not-so-clever innuendos and winks from across the room. True to his word, he kept our secret to himself. I know it's only a matter of time before we're found out, but I would like to be out of my father's house for good before that happens.

"Tyler your uncle's here." Jenna beamed.

"Mason?" I asked. She nodded.

"Yeah, I haven't seen him since high school." She reminisced. I followed her to the living room. Sure enough, Mason was sitting on the couch. He smiled when he saw me and got up to greet me.

"Tyler! It's so good to see you." He smiled.

"I've missed you." I told him. "I can't believe Dad is actually okay with me living with you." I told him. He chuckled.

"What can I say? I'm persuasive." He joked. My mind flashed back to just how persuasive Jeremy was. I flushed and tried to think of anything else. I don't need to be talking to my uncle with a raging boner in my pants. "Tell me all about your life. Catch me up." He requested. Damon shot me a knowing look. I tried my best to ignore it and not get angry. I start chatting up Mason. Yeah, I can totally see myself living with him. Compared to my father's home – his place will be a vacation.

A/N: Sorry about the delay, all. New chapter soon!
-Anneryn