CHAPTER 6

A whole day had passed and neither of them had spoken. Damon practically hadn't moved from his position on the sand bags and he seemed to be ignoring Stefan. Stefan had grown restless, taken to pacing the floor as he tried not to think about his hunger. He kept looking over at Damon, expecting him to at least show that he was feeling it too but Damon stared blankly at the wall, blinking occasionally to show that he was alive. How was he keeping his hunger so collected? He had practically attacked Stefan like an animal every day previous, he was so starving and now he didn't even look in Stefan's direction. Stefan stopped pacing and put his hands on his hips sighing in frustration.

"Damon, will you please just say something? I'm bored out of my mind." Damon didn't even blink as he spoke and Stefan felt anger start to boil inside of him.

"Damon!" He shouted and finally Damon flicked his eyes over to him, keeping his face blank.

"What?" He croaked. His throat sounded dry. His body was starting to decay, Stefan could hear it in his voice. Something about that frightened Stefan and he took a quick step forward, wanting to go to him but Damon shot him a glare that told him to keep his distance.

"You need blood." Stefan reasoned and Damon licked his lips subtly. Stefan went to take another step towards him.

"Stay away from me!" Damon barked and bared his teeth at him. Stefan shook his head in frustration.

"You're shutting down. Do I really repel you so much that you'd rather lie there like a mummy?" Damon glared at him again, closing his eyes for a moment to try to focus.

"I don't want anything from you Stefan." He rasped and Stefan felt his heart squeeze.

"Sorry I forgot you were an unstable megalomaniac who thinks that his problems are more important that anyone else's!" Stefan shot at him, feeling his breathing speed up as he hyperventilated. Damon chuckled and coughed weakly.

"I know what happened got out of hand…" Stefan began.

"Out of hand?!" Damon shouted looking at him as though he was insane. Stefan's mouth fell open as he struggled to recover from Damon's burst of rage.

"It was the blood for god sake! We didn't have any control. There's nothing we could have done to stop it!" Stefan shouted back, feeling a spark of adrenaline. Damon sat up stiffly, trying to maintain his expression of revulsion as he groaned at the effort to move.

"You encouraged me. I didn't want to…to…" Damon ran out of words as he tried to get his brain to work.

"What? To have sex with me? You are such a liar. You wanted it every bit as much as I did. God, you practically absorbed me!" Stefan felt himself grow faint as he exhausted himself with anger and he wilted, having to lean against a wall as Damon growled but couldn't think of a retort that was sufficiently true or laced with an adequate enough amount of sarcasm for his liking. Stefan growled now as his heart quickened in strain.

"You still want me. I can see it in your eyes. I can smell it from your blood!" Stefan said as the veins in his eye protruded. Damon growled louder and grew stiff in apprehension as Stefan took a step towards him.

"Don't come near me Stefan. I swear to god!"

"Or what? You don't have the strength to stand never mind to try to fight me off." Stefan warned as saliva trickled into his mouth. Damon began to smell of fear.

"Stefan!" He warned as Stefan took another step.

"I'm hungry Damon and you smell good." Stefan's teeth were almost aching, ready and sharp as he zeroed his eyes in on Damon's neck. Damon's heart began to beat faster and he flexed his muscles in fear. Stefan stopped in front of him as he glared up at him in.

"I'll kill you if you dare." Damon's voice was low and Stefan knew he meant it with every fibre of his being, but Stefan was stronger right now. Damon's weakened body had been his disadvantage from the beginning. Damon was so used to regular, copious amount of feeding from humans that his body was at a loss as how to deal with starvation, especially prolonged starvation. Thankfully Stefan's animal diet and abstinence through the years had proved to be his only ally in this game.

"I won't touch you unless you want me to, but I am going to eat brother. One of us has to survive this." Stefan said calmly, confidently and Damon's eyes widened as Stefan grabbed him and pulled him from his seated position. Damon huffed and growled but couldn't support his feet as Stefan pulled his head to the side forcefully and bit in deep. Damon struggled, trying to stand and push him away but it only made Stefan hold him tighter. Every gulp made Stefan shake and he felt as though he was on drugs. Damon's blood was so strong in flavour that it took over every other sense in his body. All he was aware of was taste. He wasn't aware of the room, his body or Damon's struggling and he let himself fall into it wholeheartedly.

Damon gasped, trying desperately to breathe as his body hung limply, supported only by Stefan's arms around him. He closed his eyes and hoped Stefan would just kill him. The constant struggle not to touch Stefan, not to want him was so exhausting and he couldn't do it anymore. He had hoped that once he started to decay it would help control his desire but it was still there.

"Ahhh." He uttered weakly, feeling the wave begin. He couldn't take it anymore. Everything felt so intense, so heightened. Sensations were ruling his brain and he couldn't think clearly. He just wanted it to stop. He moaned again automatically as another wave rolled. His mouth fell open as Stefan began to kiss along his throat sloppily. Stefan. Everything had become about Stefan. He wanted him so badly now. He had felt a moment of complete peace as he had penetrated him and it had scared him senseless. He loved his own brother, needed him like a heartbeat and when they were joined he couldn't believe the joy he experienced. Then it had ended with such a storm of pleasure that he had almost passed out from it, before coming around and realising how wrong it was. He had come back here for Katherine, not to bed his baby brother – his eternal nuisance. The blood had done something to them, changed them both and he was terrified that it might stay that way when they got out of here.

"God, Stefan…" He drooled as Stefan licked up his neck and bit into his shoulder, drawing out only small amounts now as though he was snacking. Damon shuddered at a spark of pleasure and Stefan noticed the change. Feeding from him in small mouthfuls wasn't going to drain him as quickly and it seemed to create an even better sexual thrill. Stefan sat him back down on the sand bag, still holding him around his middle and took little mouthfuls from around Damon's chest as Damon panted and curled his fingers and toes. Stefan smiled to himself, knowing that he was winning Damon's body over. He slid his warm moist mouth down to his abs and took a bite.

"Stop." Damon mumbled half heartedly and Stefan chuckled, moving further down onto his thigh. He brushed his mouth over the denim at Damon's crotch, catching his erection and Damon flinched.

"Mmmmmn." He could tell from Damon's moan that he wanted him to continue, but he had promised not to push this. He moved up to Damon's face, still keeping his hand on Damon's thigh, stroking in little circles.

"I want you Damon." He whispered and Damon's eyes opened, glazed and full of desire. He raised his eyebrows. Damon let out a snarl of want and frustration.

"There's nothing we can do brother. Stop fighting it." Stefan encouraged and Damon bit his lip. Stefan moved his fingers slowly onto Damon's crotch and stroked through the denim teasingly. Damon let out a breath and shivered, biting his lip so hard he split it open. Stefan leant in towards his mouth, eager to suck on his lip and Damon sighed, bringing his hand up to Stefan's neck and pulling him forward to kiss him. Damon seemed as eager to kiss him this time and even bit Stefan's lip teasingly as they pulled apart.

"The rules don't apply to us anymore Damon. Let me make you feel whole." Stefan encouraged, leaning down and kissing Damon's lips again softly. Damon didn't struggle anymore as he opened his mouth and let Stefan's tongue inside. It was gentle this time and Damon brought his down from Stefan's neck and undid his jeans as Stefan helped him pull them off. Damon was throbbing and warm in Stefan's hand and he grasped it firmly, enjoying Damon's expression of need taking over. Stefan felt so elated that Damon was on board properly this time that he couldn't help capturing his mouth again, feeling like he wanted to kiss him all over his body. He settled for kissing around his cheeks and throat as he pumped Damon's hardness. He was pleased to know that the moans Damon was making were the result of his hand movements and not the blood and he gently kissed his way down from Damon's ear, down his chest, to his aching member.

Stefan brushed the erection against his cheek as he kissed the inside of Damon's thigh and Damon gyrated to get friction.

"Yes!" Damon panted and Stefan looked up at him. Damon face was pale and sweaty but he looked glorious. Stefan took him into his mouth, unsure of exactly how to do this, but Damon bucked up into his mouth anyway so he just stroked Damon's legs and let him do what he wanted. He sucked in his cheeks to increase the pressure and Damon nearly tipped over in on top of him.

"Ahhh, Stefan!" He moaned and Stefan felt the urge to drink from him begin to rear its head again. He slipped him out of his mouth and ran his tongue up to the femoral artery again, caressing Damon's scrotum with him tongue as he searched for the perfect spot. He bit in delicately and Damon shook and cried out in lust. He knew he couldn't take much more, Damon was already weak and depleted so he took one mouthful and swallowed it slowly as though he were trying a sweet wine. He quickly undid his jeans and slid off his boxers as he stood back up from the floor. Damon had fallen back against the sand bags but his legs still remained hanging in a semi-seated position. As Stefan leaned in to kiss his mouth again Damon lifted his head, taking in Stefan's nudity.

"Stefan if we do this again it'll change everything." He whispered, but Stefan could see he was holding back.

"It already has. All I know I that I want to be inside you and I know you feel the same." Stefan said kissing around Damon's cheeks and ear as Damon gave out little breaths of desire.

"I can't take it anymore." Damon sighed as he tilted into Stefan's kisses. Stefan lifted his legs around his waist and pulled him forward until their erections were pressed together. This was an ok height to have Damon's hips but he didn't want to hurt him. He wanted to take it slow this time and enjoy it, rather than being ruled by passion. He reached behind Damon and grabbed another sandbag as Damon accepted his kisses to his mouth again and placed the extra bag under Damon's hips to get the right angle. Damon still tensed a little as Stefan lined himself up, ready to push inside of him, so Stefan pulled his mouth to Damon's ear seductively.

"Just let it happen." He whispered and Damon relaxed around him, sighing peacefully and closing his eyes letting him lead. Stefan held his breath for a moment and then pushed inside of him. Unlike himself, Damon was much more relaxed and he found that he could push in fully without Damon squirming or struggling. He leaned over him to check he was enjoying the sensation and Damon looked up at the ceiling with his mouth open. Stefan pulled out and thrust in again and Damon bit his lip. Clearly Damon had had sex with men before as he seemed very relaxed and familiar with the sensation. Stefan wouldn't have to be gentle then, but he still wanted it to be loving. He wanted to see Damon lose control of himself like he had, that way he would know he was doing this right.

"Tell me what to do. What do you like?" He thrust in a slow pace, feeling his head spin as Damon's insides squeezed him. It felt wonderful and unbelievably erotic to be doing this. The fact that they should be doing it made him all the more aroused and he couldn't hold himself back as he plunged into him harder and deeper than before. Damon's eyes flickered and he sighed at the movement.

"Like that." He sighed again and Stefan beamed that he was doing it right. He repeated the movements' slowly speeding up as he ran his tongue up Damon's chest. Damon writhed a little under his tongue and his breathing came faster. Stefan began to reel from the tightness against his manhood as he moaned and held Damon's legs tighter around him. He slid his hands upward to Damon's behind and grabbed the flesh there so there was no space between their bodies anymore. Damon began to moan and grabbed one of Stefan's hands away placing it on his erection. Stefan had been so consumed by being inside he had forgotten that Damon was a man and therefore also had an aching erection too.

"Stefan…hard." Damon panted as he began to gyrate. Damon was losing it now and Stefan laughed in glee as he gripped Damon's member and began to pump him as he plunged himself into Damon without mercy now. It was tricky trying to concentrate on both parts of his body but he could see just how wild it was making Damon as he writhed around, moaning helplessly. He was doing it! He was making Damon cum. He felt so excited as he watched it unfold beneath him. His own body was in complete paradise too as he felt his orgasm build but what he really wanted was for Damon to accept him, to let himself be wide open and vulnerable for him.

"Stefan…Stefan…uhhhhh…" Damon began to pant and Stefan increased all of his movements urgently, desperate to witness this. He wanted so badly to kiss him but he wanted to be able to look into Damon's face as he climaxed so he held back, squeezing Damon's manhood and pumping with practised skill.

"Cum for me brother." Stefan whispered against his ear again and Damon squirmed as he fought the orgasm. "I'm going to fill your insides." Stefan licked his ear, snapping his hips forward and Damon gasped before sinking into the sandbags and allowing his body to take over. He climaxed loudly, covering Stefan's hand with his seed, as Stefan continued to thrust. Stefan watched in awe as Damon's face tightened and then relaxed to such a degree that he looked human again. He watched for a moment until he felt Damon rock his hips upward telling him he could give him pleasure here too, so he pounded into him, making Damon gasp for air and reach for him. Stefan bit into his shoulder one last time as Damon pulled him close and he listened as Damon moaned a climax sound again, despite his manhood being satisfied. Stefan climaxed suddenly, feeling as though he could fall over. He had been so focussed on Damon that he had forgotten how near he was and fell on top of Damon's chest, still holding Damon's legs up and around his waist as though for support as he felt himself empty into his brother. It seemed to take forever as he shivered, feeling his seed continue to run out from him. It was amazingly satisfying and he had never felt so sated in his life. The bliss of the moment they had shared the previous day came flooding back and he almost cried into Damon's chest as Damon held him, stroking the back of his head tenderly.

Stefan felt complete.