Down for whatever
You're last encounter with him had left you reeling. His hands had glided over your skin, promising you release and freedom. Freedom. You only felt free with him, while he was with you. For those few precious encounters you'd given everything to him. And nothing else had mattered. No matter what you thought, you knew you were nothing to him…just something to use… But you were fine with that, at least you got to have him for a portion of your life.
Somehow it had turned into a regular thing. Almost as regular as a fuck buddy. Damon never called you to say he was coming. No, he'd just appear and if you weren't ready he'd come back later… He didn't push you, he was actually a gentleman, but he knew exactly how to get what he wanted.
And that was how Damon appeared to you now. His hair was slick with rain and stuck to his forehead. His dark onyx eyes were fixed on you… Damon's eyes, they were the first thing that had captured you. They held a sparkle that never dimmed with time…and now that sparkle was studying you curiously.
"Damon," you said quietly, wetting your lips as one raindrop skimmed the side of his cheek.
While he was studying you, your hand on the towel loosened. You'd just gotten out of the bath and now your skin was flushed, your hair wet and scraped back, but the heat running through your body was nothing to do with the bath water.
Damon didn't reply to you. Instead he stood in front of the window, the curtains undisturbed and closed. When his eyes strayed from you he studied the room with disinterest until his eyes landed on your bedside drawer. He smirked more to himself but you felt your face heating up.
Why should you be ashamed though? Nearly every woman had them! And Damon had seen every inch of your skin, had probably seen you pleasuring yourself anyway, yet the thought of him knowing where everything was…
"Drop your towel." Damon's voice cut through your reverie like a blade. It was a command, an order, and you couldn't do anything against him. Your body responded to his wishes. Your hand loosened its grip on the towel, one finger at a time. With each movement you saw his eyes darkening further, his breathing becoming shallow…
The towel pooled around your feet.
Your arms hung limply, your head bowed though you peered at him from beneath your lashes. You're his submissive, his for the taking. And Damon knows that. He gestures towards the bed, and you take slow steps towards it. Raising one leg, you climb onto the bed with ease, making sure Damon can see every inch of your body.
Lying on your back, you watch him slowly undress before you. He unbuttons his shirt with ease; his movement unhurried and precise. Damon knows he can take as long as he wants, you'll still be there waiting for him. He shrugs out of the navy blue fabric, exposing his muscular chest to your eyes. He's lightly tanned and his muscles flex with every breath he takes. His hands leisurely grip his black jeans, his hands hooked on the waistband, his fingers teasing the black leather belt.
Damon unbuckles the belt with a small clink.
Even slower than before, he pulls his jeans and boxers off. As he reveals himself your eyes widen. You can never get used to him, to having this…this God in your room. He steps out of his jeans and toes off his shoes. And then he begins to walk over to you. He climbs on the bed with grace and he doesn't even have to try and impress you.
Your eyes rake over his body attempting to take in every ounce of skin in front of you. You don't know when he's going to be coming back, even if he is coming back… But he's here now and that's all that matters.
For the first time in your "arrangement" his lips meet yours. For a moment you're stunned but he soon coaxes a reaction from you. Your lips move together and his hands grip your hips hard. You know you're going to have bruises tomorrow… Damon gently brushes your hair to one side and his fingers brush against your cheek. He's looking down at you like you're everything to him…
And you hope you are.
He breaks away from the kiss and he trails lightning fresh kisses down your throat. When he nips gently at the skin, not enough to leave a mark, it causes heat to pool between your legs and you unconsciously spread them a little further. But he resists touching you there…he likes to make you wait and make you want him even more.
Suddenly he pulls away and his eyes are shinning with something new. And you don't know what it is. Once again the lazy smirk from before makes an appearance and you quickly run over all the things he could be thinking off. You come up blank. Nothing you can think of seems to fit in with that look in his eyes.
Damon's hand grips your wrist, forcefully guiding you to his cock. Tentatively you grip him, your fingers ghosting over the tip of his cock. His hands are now on either side of you, blocking you in. Not that you'd want to escape… Your hand flits up and down his length, touching him for only fleeting seconds.
Glancing up you see that his dark hair is falling into his eyes and his eyes are focussed solely on your face. Gripping him in your hand, you run your hand up and down his cock in time with his shallow breathing. At random you hold him tighter, then looser, then tighter again. With the palm of your hand you knead him gently. Soon, despite his best efforts, he's panting.
Damon pulls away from you and your hand falls limply to the bed. Have you done something wrong? But his smirk tells you that you haven't. Damon leans over your body, his cock trailing pre-cum over your hips as he does, and grasps the handle of your bedside drawer. You turn your head away from him as he pulls open the drawer.
Almost as if he can sense your movement, Damon hovers motionless for a few seconds. "Touch yourself," he orders, his voice low and husky. He draws away from the drawer and leans back on his heels at the foot of the bed.
A small, shy smile graces your lips and you trail your right foot up your left leg. His eyes follow your movement, and continue up your legs until they land on your sex. While his eyes linger, you spread your legs, knowing that he can easily see your arousal. And then his eyes begin to roam once again. When they reach your face, you lift two fingers to your mouth and gently suck on them.
One at a time.
His eyes cloud with desire but he stays where he is. You open your mouth so he can see your tongue darting over your fingers, in between them, around them, under them and over them. As you pull them from your mouth, a string of saliva still attaches them to your mouth. When it snaps it stings over your chin and you see Damon's tongue lick his lips at the sight.
With your other hand you caress your breasts. One finger trails over your nipples and you flick them slowly. At the motion your breathing spikes. God this is hot… Damon's eyes have never left you…
Your other hand goes straight to your groin. With the two wet fingers you spread yourself and use your pinkie finger to trail over your thighs. Despite your fingers already being damp, you can easily feel your wetness. It coats your fingers and you play with your clit. You circle your hole watching as Damon's eyes widen a fraction. When you reach your target your fingers slip into your tight heat easily.
At the feeling you gasp lowly. No matter how many times you do this you never get used to the feeling. And now he's here with you, watching you. God how you wish it was him. Hooking your fingers your nails scratch over the tender wet flesh causing your hips to lift slightly from the bed. Repeating the motion you drag your fingernails over the same spot and back out before thrusting them slowly back into yourself.
Using your thumb, you rub your clit lightly. You move your thumb in a circular motion, one complete circle for every thrust of your fingers. A small whimper comes from your throat as you imagine it's Damon. You've never needed anyone this bad before. How you wish he'd stop watching you and give you the release you need…
"Stop," he demands, his voice hoarse. He leans over you again and this time opens the bedside drawer. This time you watch him. What can he find that he surely hasn't seen before? Damon pulls out your vibrator, a glass dildo and a small tube of lube.
He smirks to himself before setting the vibrator beside your body. Opening to lube, he squirts a generous amount onto the dildo. Quickly he covers it in the lubricant. With his other hand he pushes your legs up and apart so you're fully open to him. You give him a quick nod to show you're ready.
Damon pushes the toy into you. You throw your head back as it enters your, stretching you almost as much as Damon himself does. When it rubs against your sweet spot you groan in ecstasy. But he's not done yet. Picking up the vibrator, he presses it against your clit so your juices cover its surface. Your eyes widen when you realise what he's going to do.
If this doesn't kill you, you don't know what will.
He switches the vibrator on. Immediately your clit is on fire and you can feel your orgasm building. You try and buck your hips up to gain more friction but he forces you down with a quick shove. Damon runs the vibrator down over your clit and you keen as the sensations build up.
With his other hand, he moves the dildo in and out and a leisurely and precise pace. Your head thrashes from side to side and it takes all you have to keep your legs bent and not let them fall onto the mattress. You've never seen that predatory look in his eyes before but you wish you could see it more. His breath is coming quickly and his straining erection is begging for attention yet he focuses it all on you.
The heat spreads over your hips and again you try to gain more friction but he forces you down onto the bed. The tingling in your clit heats up even more as the dildo slides effortlessly in and out, grazing your sweet spot with every thrust.
"God you're such a fucking whore," he says quietly, taking the vibrator away. "Tell me how much you want me to fuck you."
You can't help the disgruntled look on your face as your orgasm begins to crumble away. "Please, Damon. I need you," you beg though you know he'll ask for more. He won't give in just like that.
Just as your suspect, he says it again. "Beg me; beg for me to fuck that tight little cunt of yours." As if to emphasise his point he removes the dildo so slowly that it continuously rubs your sweet spot.
Removing the dildo is the last straw. You feel empty without it and you can feel your wetness against your thighs. You need him, you need him so badly. "Please, Damon. I want you to fuck me, I need you to fuck me!"
The answering grin is all you need to know that you've cracked him. "How do you want me?"
Your answer comes quick and sudden. You're shocked with it. "From behind: I want you to take me roughly from behind." Normally you love to see his face but this time… This time you want it rough.
"Your wish is my command." He smirks once more but you can hear the delight in his voice. Again he gets to dominate you.
Changing your position you lower yourself onto all fours. Pressing your face into the mattress your wiggle your ass in the air. His hands suddenly grip your thighs, spread them further but he order you not to drop your ass. Damon kneads your ass roughly and you close our eyes at the contact.
"Please, Damon. I want your cock in me-"
He doesn't give you time to finish.
Damon's cock is suddenly in you, filling you to the core and stretching you in ways the dildo never could. His balls slap against your ass cheeks and his hand grabs your neck forcing you down in the mattress. Again and again he thrusts into you, his balls slapping against your skin.
There's something about being dominated that appeals to you and him alike. You enjoy being used, it's different from normal, and Damon enjoys using your body. His hands grip tightly at your hips but you don't care. With every thrust your body shifts and your knees threaten to give in.
"Don't let your knees drop, slut," he growls deeply and he spanks you hard with his hand. You cry out in shock but secretly hope he does it again. "I'm gonna fuck you until you're raw," his voice is brutal as are his movements.
His hand, the one with the left over lube, creeps up your ass before teasing your dark hole. You haven't even done this to yourself but he's expanding his territory. He's taken your body, your mouth and now he wants your ass. He's going to be all over you, everywhere and you're never going to forget it.
You tense around him as he slides just one finger in. It feels so wrong yet so right. He hooks his finger and slams into you at the same time. Your eyes clench shut and you wonder why you've never done this to yourself.
Again and again your find yourself moving back with his thrusts, meeting him so it forces him deeper. The more he moves his finger the more your clench around him, drawing groans of pleasure form his perfect mouth.
You feel your orgasm building again and it spreads over your hips, causing you to buck back fiercer than before. Whimper and gasps come from your parted lips as he increase his hold on your neck. Damon spanks your ass again and the sharp pain does nothing to dull your desire. Instead it tips you over the edge.
You come around him in withering contractions, your body shaking with the force. A serious of curses come from your mouth as Damon also comes, his hips jerking randomly against you. For a few seconds you stay how you are before Damon pulls out of you. You collapse to the side of him and you both lay panting and trying to catch your breath.
"Wow, you really are down for whatever," Damon jokes and your body relaxes at the sounds. You can't believe how lucky you are to have him beside you.
Hope you liked! I'm not too sure about this one but I took TheNextAvrilLavigne's idea for the toys and mutual masturbation. And many of you have asked if I'll take suggestions and I will do :P If you want a one shot doing, please tell me what you want in it, where you want it set and any other extra info that I might need. Characters won't be used though as the second person POV appeals to a wider audience, sorry for any inconvenience!
As you can tell I update my stories every day (note heavy sarcasm) so it may take some time until your one shot appears so please be patient. I'll do them all in no particular order depending on my "mood" that day ;)
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