Damon's POV
I didn't know what possessed me to kiss him. I guess I was just exhausted from denying my sexual desires. It seemed that lately I couldn't go a day without picturing me fucking him like an animal. And I was just praying the feelings were the same.
Kol broke the kiss quickly. I guess I was about to find out.
He looked at me with a blank expression before a smirk appeared on his face. He looked at me and said in his cocky voice.
"I knew you wanted me". He said
I growled before turning the tables and slamming him into the car before smashing our lips together. It was rough and needy it involved teeth and tounge.
He wrapped his hands in my hair mine on his ass. He suddenly turned the kiss slow and passionate and it was even better if that was possible.
I broke the kiss. "You know". Kol said, "No one is at my house." I smirked. I broke our embrace. "Get in the car, so I can hurry up and fuck you in your ass", I said.
As he got up from the car to get in the passenger door. I heard him say.
"Uh Damon, We have an audience".
I turned around to see everyone from the grill outside mouths wide open. The guys looked red. And the girls were giggling with their video cameras trained on us.
"What you think I should take him out too dinner first?" I asked with an innocent look.