RE–EDITED!
A/N: Those two were crappy chapters damn! Anyway… here's the next one…
NOTE:
ooooo time pass
"Anyone on the other end of a phone call"
Texts
Warning:
I guess you could just say PWP
Disclaimer: Nah–ah
MINE: The Claiming
Jeremy found himself running once again. He was in the same forest and he was once more running. He still didn't know where he was running to or what he was running from.
"Jeremy…" Jeremy looked behind him trying to find the voice that had just called him but saw nothing so he turned and decided his best option was to keep running. "Jeremy…" he kept running, no looking back. "Jeremy…" He collided with something hard and it sent him flying backwards.
"Jeremy Gilbert," a female voice said. He looked up to find the same woman looking down at him, smiling slyly.
"Who are you?" Jeremy asked yet again, backing away from the woman.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I've told you that already."
"Who are you?" She laughed.
"You know, you're a problem. The sooner I get rid of you— —"
"What? What do you know from me?"
"You're a distraction. You're a problem. You're a lot of things."
"Please let me go."
"I've warned you once already… Stay away from Tyler Lockwood or else!" Then the woman vanished.
""
Jeremy eyes snapped open. He was breathing in and out heavily, his body feeling sticky with sweat. That was the fourth time that week that he was having that damned dream and every time he woke he'd be sweaty and out of breath and his heart would be pounding almost painfully in his chest.
What the hell was happening to him?
Jeremy's phone beeped on the bedside table pulling him back to reality. He picked it up with a shaky hand and opened the text.
Morning sunshine =)
Meet me outside Tyler's house tonight at 11:30 so we can get you ready, remember, no 'prepping' coz it will piss him off.
— Jules
Jeremy sighed, dropped his phone on the bed then lay back onto his back. This was crazy! He was actually going to do this. He'd been avoiding this—and Tyler, especially Tyler—for the past three days and now he was going to have to…
"Shit!" Jeremy said out loud. "I'm really going to do this." Someone knocked on his door.
"Jeremy, it's Elena, I know you're up so please open up." He hadn't unlocked the door from the night before so it was still locked to which Jeremy was sort of grateful for. "Jeremy? Please open the door." Jeremy sighed and got up and unlocked the door.
"Morning," he said smiling innocently. Elena looked him up and down carefully, eyes narrowing suspiciously.
"Are you okay?" she asked, arms crossing over her chest as she looked past Jeremy to look into his room.
"Yeah… I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Elena, I'm okay, really."
"Should I make you breakfast?"
"Um… sure, yeah okay."
"Should I bring it up?"
"Nah, I'll come down and get it."
"Okay. Are you going to be with Mike today?"
"Um… not today, I'm just going to sleep in today." Elena looked him over once again carefully, worry evident in her face. Jeremy felt kind of bed for making her worry about him all the time, but he couldn't very well tell her what was really going on.
"Are you sure you're okay, Jer?"
"I'll be fine, promise."
"Okay." Elena kissed Jeremy's forehead then went downstairs to make him breakfast. His phone beeped again behind him. Jeremy shut his door and went to check the text.
Jules: I'm going to shoot Tyler if you don't call. He's depressed coz he can't see you till tonight (if he even so much as smells you we'll have a problem) so call him.
Jeremy looked at the text for a minute, contemplating whether he should call or not. His phone beeped again.
Jules: Now, Gilbert! I'm not kidding.
Jeremy scrolled down to Tyler's number and pressed the call button. It only rang once before it was answered.
"Jeremy?"
Jeremy was taken aback by how depressed Tyler actually sounded. He'd thought that Jules was probably exaggerating about the whole depression thing but he knew it was bad if he could hear it from just one word being said. "Um… hi Tyler," the teen said slowly, awkwardly.
"Do you hate me?" Tyler asked on the other end, voice cracking slightly.Jeremy frowned, a bit confused but then shook his head with a sigh.
"No, I don't hate you Tyler."
"Really?"
"Yes. I don't have any reason to hate you."
"Oh… well um… thanks I guess."
"Tyler, what exactly is going to happen after tonight?"
"Well… um…"
"Never mind, it doesn't matter." Someone knocked at Jeremy's door. "I have to go. I'll um… later."
"Yeah, okay. Bye, Jeremy." Jeremy hung up, dropping his cellphone on the bed again.
"Come in." Elena came in with Jeremy's breakfast. "I said I'd come down."
"I know, but still." She put the food on Jeremy's desk.
"Thanks."
"It was nothing." Elena smiled at him. "I'm going to be at Stefan's all day and Jenna and Alaric are going to be out all day." Well that was convenient.
"Okay."
"Later." She nodded at him and he nodded back then the brunette left. Jeremy ate his breakfast quickly, finishing it but didn't bother with taking his dishes down to the kitchen and went back to bed. He logged into IPM and spoke to Mike and a few other people for the rest of the morning just to get his mind off what was going to happen later on.
ooooo
"You're really going to go through with this?" Jeremy was tied up and he could hardly move from the ropes around his arms and legs. "You're really going to Mate with Tyler? After I told you to stay away?" The woman scoffed. "You're a fool!"
"Please let me go," Jeremy begged.
"You… I told you to stay away but you choose to ignore me. I'll warn you for the last time Jeremy Gilbert… Stay away!"
""
Jeremy woke to his cellphone ringing loudly and annoyingly and the vibrating seemed a lot louder than usual too. He groaned and grabbed it from under his pillow where he'd shoved it before falling asleep earlier.
"Hello?"
"Why aren't you here, Gilbert?" Jules' annoyed voice asked from the other end of the line.
Shit! Jeremy checked the time on the bedside table. 11:42. SHIT! "I'll be right there," he said, jumping out bed and looking for his clothes.
"Hurry up! You only have about fifteen minutes, get here."
"Okay." Jeremy hung up and put some clothes on quickly. He wrote Elena and Jenna a quick note saying he was going to be home late then ran out the house. He was glad to see that Elena hadn't taken her car with her. He went back into the house and got the keys and drove to Tyler's house as fast as he could. Jules was already waiting for him looking none too pleased with him.
"It's about damn time!" she said as he got out the car. "You've only got like five minutes before its midnight."
"Sorry, I fell asleep."
"Whatever. Remember, the longer The Chase the more exciting this is for him."
"And for me?" Jules looked at him unimpressed. "Right… okay."
"You know all the hiding places, use them well."
"Sure. Okay."
"You'll hear a howl then you'll know that The Chase has begun. Oh; and when he catches you, try and make it like you're still trying to get away, it'll make it more exciting for him." Jeremy nodded. He breathed in and out deeply a few times. "Go then. And try and make The Chase as long as possible." Jeremy nodded again then ran into the woods.
He went to the first hiding spot; breathing hard, heart pounding—he was actually going to do this. He looked at his watched and saw that it was a minute to midnight. He continued to breathe in and out as slowly as his body would allow: in through the nose, out through the mouth, in through the nose, out through the mouth.
"Awoooooooh" The howl was loud and long and a clear signal for Jeremy.
"Here goes nothing," Jeremy said to himself then started running. He moved from the first spot to the second quickly, looking back to see if anyone was following him. Nothing yet, good.
The Chase went on for another ten minutes then Jeremy heard a growl behind him. He didn't even bother to look back that time, he just ran as fast as he could to the next hiding spot. He didn't make it though, because just as he was about to dive for the next hiding spot something grabbed him on the leg and he went down. His clothes were ripped off him without second thought.
Jeremy tried to turn but he felt clawed fingers grip his hips and pull him up then he was thrown over a shoulder. He was carried all the way to the old Lockwood home and down to the cellar, all the while struggling and demanding to be let go.
The teen was placed onto the floor on his hands and knees gently. Jeremy's hips were gripped again, he tried to pull away again but the hands gripped tighter, it wasn't hard, but it was tight, leaving little room for Jeremy to move.
Jeremy struggled a little more despite the restraints. He felt something warm and wet push into his hole which made him gasp in surprise and go rigid. When he realised what it was, relaxed. Jeremy let out a ragged breath and pushed back wanting more. The tongue continued to push in and out opening Jeremy up.
"T–Tyler…" Jeremy breathed while his body squirmed and shook from the pleasure. The teen moaned loudly, feeling the tongue swirl and probe into him. "Tyler, please!" Jeremy gasped. Tyler let out a growl and turned Jeremy over so they were facing each other.
"Hi," Tyler said with a feral grin, eyes glowing bronze.
Act now, regrets later. Jeremy wrapped his arms around Tyler's neck, smiling encouragingly at him. Tyler bent down and kissed Jeremy deeply.
"Mm…"
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah… I'm okay." Act now, regrets later. Tyler kissed Jeremy again.
"Ready?"
"Mm…" Tyler nodded then slowly pushed into Jeremy, making the younger boy hiss in pain as he was breached for the first time.
"Relax, Jer."
Jeremy breathed in and out deeply, trying to relax not only his body, but his heart that was beating a mile a minute. "Okay, more."
Tyler pushed into Jeremy a little more before stopping. "You still okay?"
Jeremy nodded continuing to breathe in and out. "Keep going, I'm okay."
Tyler pushed into Jeremy some more, every few inches pausing and allowing Jeremy to get used to the intrusion, allowing the teen to roll his hips, till Tyler was fully sheathed in the tight heat. Both boys breathed out deeply.
"Okay, go," Jeremy said after a few long moments
"Jer— —"
"Please." Act now, regret later! Tyler began moving in and out of Jeremy, slowly at first but then began to pick up speed. Soon Tyler was pounding into Jeremy fast and they were both moaning and groaning in pleasure. Tyler grabbed Jeremy's leaking erection and started pumping it at the same pace as his thrust leaving Jeremy panting and whining beneath him.
"Jere…" Tyler gasped, a sign that he was close. Jeremy only whined, his body wreathing beneath Tyler's as the older boy slammed into him, bumping against that sensitive buddle of nerves that had him seeing stars every time it was hit. After a few more hard thrusts and pumps both boys came, shouting each other's names loudly, Tyler biting down on Jeremy's neck, the pleasure intensifying for both boys. When they had reached their completion Tyler laid his head on Jeremy's shoulder, being careful not to put too much weight on the younger boy as they both breathed in and out heavily, trying to catch their breath.
"I love you, Jeremy Gilbert," Tyler whispered once he had enough breath to construct a proper sentence without huffing and puffing. Jeremy felt his heart skip a beat. He'd wanted to hear those words for so long and had been really resigned to fact that he'd never hear it being said by Tyler, but now here they were, all sexed up and Tyler completed the moment by whispering those five words.
"I love you too, Tyler," Jeremy whispered back. Tyler smiled, kissing Jeremy deeply.
"Be mine," Tyler said against the teen's lips. Jeremy supressed a sigh. Why now? Why when he was with someone else?
"Always."
It wasn't a lie. Jeremy knew that he couldn't deny that this is what he'd wanted, what he'd desired for so long. And here it was now, why deny it. Tyler kissed Jeremy again, with as much passion and desire as he could release through a single kiss.
Jeremy was beginning to feel sleepy. Tyler gently pulled out of Jeremy then got up walked to a corner then walked back to Jeremy with a towel, a knife and sleeping bag. He cleaned himself and Jeremy up then opened up the sleeping back and got Jeremy inside.
"Give me your hand." Jeremy gave Tyler his hand without thought. "Relax okay, this'll hurt a bit." Jeremy nodded.
Tyler cut Jeremy's hand then cut his own. He put his own cut hand over Jeremy's and kissed him hungrily. When they ran out of air he pulled away then got into the sleeping bag and zipped it up then wrapped his arms around the younger boy in a way that would allow him to keep holding Jeremy's hand.
"Good night, Jeremy."
"Night, Tyler." Both boys shut their eyes and soon fell into a deep peaceful sleep.
…TBC…
Eh… that was damn hard to write, damn hard. Galore! And it came out all crappy like, galore! *cry–cry*
Anywhoo…
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