Fire and Ice
Chapter One: Boredom
I stepped cautiously into the Salvatore Boarding house, my eyes darting around the living room, searching for Damon. He was going to be pissed off when I told him I couldn't get his ring back because the group of vampire hunters in Mystic Falls had found it and stolen it not knowing what it was but knowing it had vampire energy in it.
"Damon, I'm back," I called through the house, still standing in the living room, watching the shadows.
"Saint Stefan," Damon's voice rang out through the house, I couldn't tell where it was coming from but at least he was in a good mood. I waited for him to come out but he didn't.
"Damon, will you come out," I snapped, irritated.
"No thanks," Damon responded his voice echoing from all directions.
I sighed. "I'm not playing your game Damon, just come out."
Damon laughed, his laugh dancing through the house. "But you don't even know the game Stefan, don't worry I'll show you, it really is fun," he responded, voice dancing with amusement.
Suddenly two hands grabbed me and pulled me into the shadows of the living room. Dark enough so I couldn't see. Strong arms wrapped around my waist and I was being pressed against my brother's chest.
"Damon, what are you doing," I growled, trying to break free but he was to strong.
He laughed again and slowly licked the vein on my neck. I shivered involuntary and he laughed again. His breath was cold against where he had licked me. Why did he lick me?
"Damon, what the hell," I snarled trying to break free again but it was useless.
He only laughed in response and then his hands were roaming down from my waist to my jeans and he unbuttoned them. I tried to break free again but it was hopeless.
"Damon stop," I pleaded as he pulled my pants down, leaving me in my boxers.
"Don't worry, you'll like this game," he reassured me, his lisp brushing against my neck as he pulled my boxers down, leaving me completely exposed and half hard.
My breath hitched loudly as he took hold of my erection and started to pump it slowly and loosely.
I bucked my hips, panting as my eyes glazed over in lust and need. It was like bloodlust but all I needed now was Damon's touch harder and faster. A moan escaped my parted lips and arched my back against Damon and felt his own erection against me.
"I've been so bored all day, Stefan. And now I see you don't have my ring, oh well we can always play our little game and get it back later," Damon purred into my ear and he tightened his grip.
"Stay out of my mind," I growled, my voice was husky and ragged as I bucked my hips again. Damon only laughed and pumped faster.
Another moan escaped my lips and Damon pushed me forward and I was falling out of the shadows and onto the floor. He stepped out, shirtless and only in black boxers.
"I told you, you'd like the game," he mocked and jumped on top of me, straddling my chest. Slowly he pulled my shirt off and he started to grind his hips and erection into mine. I bucked my hips harder and moaned more freely.
"D-Damon we're brothers," I managed to get out through moans and panting.
"Who cares," he responded care free slowly he leaned down and put his mouth to my neck and quickly bit down. As soon he was drinking from me, he started to grind our hips together faster and harder. He needed this. He had been locked up for so long he was like a dog in heat.
A smirk spread across my lips and I quickly pushed him onto the floor and I crawled over to him and licked his length teasingly. A moan escaped my older brother's lip, it was long and rough and it made my body tingle with pleasure.
I put my mouth to his tip and he jerked his hips up into my mouth making me swallow him whole. I started sucking and he bucked his hips up faster, moaning and groaning in ecstasy.
"S-Stefan," Damon groaned, saying my name like he never had before. This only encouraged me and I wrapped my arms around him and sucked hard, letting my teeth rake against his dick.
"G-guess w-w-what I've b-been d-doing all d-day, little b-brother," Damon stuttered as he humped forward as I sucked his erection. "F-fucking myself, w-waiting f-for you to c-come home," he answered laughing. "B-but this is w-way b-b-better," he added breathlessly.
Suddenly catching my brother by surprise, I flipped him over onto his back. He was on all fours, panting.
"What the h-hell," he growled.
"Don't worry Damon, you'll like this game," I teased and got up and thrust my raging erection into him roughly. A dry scream ripped from his throat.
I took a hold of his dick and started pumping in time with each of my thrusts. Damon was screaming, panting, and moaning beneath me.
I rode my brother's ass moaning with him. Feeling better than I had in a long time.
"S-Stefan I'm g-going to come," Damon panted. I pumped faster and humped his ass harder. Sure enough my brother gave a loud moan-scream and I could feel hot liquid spraying over my hand.
Seconds later I followed in Damon's ass, screaming and moaning.
I collapsed onto the floor next to my panting brother.
"Now I know we are related because you are damn good at sex," Damon told me grinning.