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It wasn't for a long time that the oldest Salvatore brother settled down quite calmly without any exzesses. Maybe for a month or two, until a new threat showed up in Mystic Falls, that obviously had a thing for vampires, which meant that literally half of the town was endangered. Damon took over control in the duty of obliterating the threat, as long as he hasn't got victim of it. Now was time to find an accomplice, a useful one. What could be more useful than a vampire and a hunter? Right, a vampire and a hunter in ONE person — a pity that the raven-haired knew only one that fulfilled these conditions; a huntress he turned; almost as if he knew that he'd need her some day. So he called Maisie and fortunately soon after she arrived at the mansion. Immediately Damon felt the reluctance toward him coming from the brunette, not only by her words. ❝I'm sure the pleasure's mine.❞ He rolled his eyes lightly annoyed while pouring himself a glass of bourbon. ❝Please spare us from your hatred speech, you'll have time for it later.❞ The glass got lift to his mouth as he spoke, granting himself a sip of it afterwards. A slightly amused chuckle left his lips — did she seriously assume that Damon called her in because he thought it'd be fun working with a person that obviously hated him? ❝I'd rather be handling it with somebody else but the range of suitable people isn't large... and that's where you step into the game.❞ The eldest Salvatore eventually reacted on the brunette's question, if it could be called as so. Truly, he'd rather team up with the devil than with Maisie but it seemed to be time to face with destiny; as she was literally the PERFECT partner for that "mission". ❝So either you agree on cooperating or you cooperate anyway.❞ The raven-haired announced prettified as if she had the tiniest of choice. ❝If I were you...❞ Damon started as he filled another glass with the alcoholic liquid, eyes fully fixated on the glass. ❝I'd choose the easy way.❞ Shortly he shot a glance at the brunette before leaving the bottle on the table and appearing by vampire speed directly in front of her. ❝I can be REALLY convincing, so prepare for a road trip.❞ The male suggested with an evil grin, offering her the poured glass of bourbon. She didn't believe he'd be friendly or feeling anyhow guilty, did she? It wasn't the first time Damon did something that ruthless and for sure it wasn't the last time. And if Maisie wouldn't agree on the simple way, there'd probably follow another time in which he'd be ruthless, despite that she was his brother's friend and that he'd hate him for it; so what? It wouldn't be the first time either. After all he had to live up to his name.
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Damon sensed the undeniable effect he had on Katherine which only fed into his pride; the legendary Katherine Pierce impressed by her own creation. There were so many things telling him that he wasn't the only one lusting but the words that she told were the opposite — their bodies pressed together even more by her, yet the words sounding like a rejection which he wasn't buying. Perhaps because it indeed wasn't a good idea, it was a perfect one. The pure thought of Katherine's tease almost got him losing his will not to give in to her so tempting lips; to prove how little she'd be able to even think when he'd be done with her, despite remember about their little play and staying in role; to prove she wouldn't want anybody except him. ❝We'll see about that.❞ Damon barely pressed out of his mouth, his eyes immovable stuck on her lips as they gleamed of desire. ❝Or I'll just make sure you'll be sore enough to remember me at every step you take.❞ He warned, although he couldn't be sure that wouldn't challenge her even more into it. Fortunately just the moment he was sure he'd lose the fight with his inner self, her lips already pressed on his. Almost violently he deepened the kiss, pushing her head against the wall as his hands pulled her body closer to his by her waist. Using the space Damon sneaked a hand behind and slid it all the way down to her leg, pushing it up by every inch his hand traced; wrapping it around his waist. Their lips tore apart, the raven-haired's ones travelling above Katherine's jawline, quickly finding their way to her neck and uncontrollably leaving a trail of wet kisses on it as his fingers danced over her clothed leg. Damon's face came back up to hers, pulling her in another yet so rough kiss; if he could, he'd be giving every millimetre of her body attention at the same time, letting her know that he wanted every so tiny bit of her, that he hungered after it — explaining the wildness in every of his moves.

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A genuine smile crossed Damon's face at the soft touches of Katherine's lips on his knuckles; playing newly weds was easier than it seemed — but keeping feelings out of that might be a problem, not that they weren't obvious after his confession, it just felt too REAL. Why did she decide to do that though? It would've been enough holding hands or having his arm wrapped around her; was she just playing games with him exploiting her role? Not enough time was left for the raven-haired to wonder about her behaviour as they arrived at their room, already missing the touch of her hand at his as she moved it away. Damon took some steps further inside, eyes roaming around the suite as she talked. The scene he so badly tried to keep out of his mind as they drove came up and lingered in front of his eyes due to her reminder, teeth slowly sinking inside of his lower lip. He heard what she said only halfway but the words he actually got were more than enough to know that she talked about Stefan's bailout from Klaus — he wasn't planning on pulling her in that anyway, he'd rather get himself killed than her hurt. ❝About that...❞ Damon eventually said, getting back on the topic as he turned to face her; almost certain that Katherine also had their little distraction on mind after mentioning the stolen car's owner. Vampire speed brought him directly in front of her, blue eyes staring in the brown ones. ❝I hope it's the only thing that can't happen again.❞ His words weren't louder than a whisper as he leaned closer and his hands placed on her waist, slowly starting to push her backwards to the nearest wall. ❝Because despite trying to focus on driving and keeping a straight face, all I could think about was what I'd do to you.❞ He continued, trapping the brunette between him and the wall, faces barely distanced. ❝Making my name the only one you remember.❞ Blue eyes haven't left her lips for a second, yet Damon resisted of kissing her, this time he wouldn't be the one giving in.

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Damon's lips crossed a mischievous grin as he heard Katherine's warning tone in his name; tease was her second name but she couldn't handle a little of her own medicine? What a shame. He walked off with the grin slowly fading, sensing how she caught up with his step. His heartbeat definitely made a peak at the moment he felt her hand in his — not that it was just unexpected, it was also the simple effect of touch she had on him. Damon's eyes rolled at the announcement of his alias; she couldn't tell him she didn't do that on purpose. Katherine's ex lover whose heart he ripped out — considering the Salvatore's confession it might as well seem like he killed the werewolf because of jealousy. Bringing his eyes up from their hands and instead looking at her, he could exactly see that it was fully on purpose as she smirked ever so provocatively. He decided not to give her the satisfaction of a comment to the name choice, although he'd really like to debate about it. Throughout the brunette's further explanation he barely kept the imagination out of his head what a marriage with her possible could look like; they weren't even aware of what they really felt and now they were about to portray a freshly married couple — now that seemed like fun. ❝Let's start our honeymoon then, wifey.❞ Damon told with a smirk, reaching out for Katherine's hand and intertwining their fingers, afterwards entering the building together. Holding her hand the raven-haired's usual coolness slowly got replaced with some kind of nervousness, the heartbeat slightly increasing; it was something new to him, their past never contained holding hands but he definitely could get used to that, even through an illusion. Arriving at the reception his face graced a decent smile, trying to play it off cool and actually seem as what they pretended to be. ❝We've booked the honeymoon suite, Emily and Mason it is.❞ Damon spoke, killing Katherine mentally while pronouncing the name.

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Damon's eyes followed where Katherine pointed, it was hard to miss indeed. He steered in direction of the hotel and afterwards parked the car, glad that they eventually arrived. He could only agree to the sigh as he got out of the car; the trip was way too long although he did his best to get there the fastest possible. The Salvatore shortly arched his eyebrows in reaction to her words; it wasn't like she had said anything herself. The thing was that he tried to think about anything else as they were driving than that little distraction they had which lead him to recall that she was trying to say something as they got disturbed — wondering what the following words would be. Considering that the brunette came to see him as he was dying, although he wasn't dying but however, how somehow caring she was in that moment and also how jealous she was of Elena, not to mention their small adventure at the gas station — it might have left an impression that she did feel something for him as well and not just toy with him. ❝I may be wondering what you were trying to tell me back at that gas station.❞ Damon explained with a deep look in her eyes, trying to read any hint of a reaction to his wonders. With an involuntarily appearing smirk he spoke seconds after; ❝—and I might was trying not to think about the rest that happened there as we really needed to be getting here.❞ He walked around the car in her direction, seeming as humanly as he could, the smirk not leaving his face. As Katherine turned to face him, he lightly pushed her against the car, his face close to hers. For maybe a second the raven-haired stayed that close, then slowly leaned to her neck, a finger softly sliding above her neck and pushing the hair behind her ear. ❝But I'll never be able to forget your face after you drank my blood.❞ He whispered in her ear, allowing his breath to hit her neck afterwards, then pulled away and took a few steps to the hotel — Damon playing the tease in that situation.

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The raven-haired's head was guided to her face by the brunette's tangled in fingers, lips nearby colliding as his eyes moved over her face getting to a stop at her eyes. The words provoking curiosity as she stopped, almost getting him insane by not knowing what she wanted to tell him after THAT. He slightly pulled back, leaving her the room to get in her pocket as he saw the movement of her hand. Damon couldn't process the information she told, he was still high on the taste of her. Recalling her words after a few seconds he cleared his throat, eyes still staring in hers, him not moving to the point he could have been lifeless. ❝Right.❞ He muttered the moment she brushed by him, wetting his lips with his tongue as he turned and leaned against the wall. Damon stayed some seconds longer behind, watching how Katherine made her way to the car and just breathing. He had to cool down the fire she set up inside of him, after all they were on a mission and if they wanted to arrive earlier than the "buddies" he'd have to drive focused and fast, and not spend all his ability to think on his co-driver. Shortly glancing at the victim they left behand as he passed him, the Salvatore reached the car and got inside of it. His eyes roamed around and stayed shortly on Katherine before starting the engine. ❝Much better.❞ He told to break the kind of awkward silence that lingered between them, hinting on the reason why they ended up at that gas station on first place; not that he minded how it turned out. Soon they were back on the road and drove to Chicago, what took them hours. Eventually they arrived in the city, hopefully before Stefan and Klaus did. Damon couldn't deny that he was lightly exhausted from that trip, perhaps it was a little too much after halfway dying. ❝You do know that you never actually told me the address of the hotel you booked?❞ He questioned as his head turned in her direction and took a look at her for the first time since what felt like an eternity to him. Almost immediately his eyes travelled on her neck, remembering how badly he craved for more than what she gave — although having fought against the desire to sink his fangs in and take what he wanted; he didn't want to ruin the recreation of an epic moment. The taste was still present in his mouth and he could only wonder if it was the same to her.

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Katherine proved her point before teasing him about what she caused, obviously not only with the bite. ❝I'll make sure to make it our kink.❞ The Salvatore teased back — although it was less of a tease than a promise. He was breathless by everything that happened in the past minutes and her words could only make him look forward to what was going to follow; it was a fact that he already forgot that they were at a gas station, he only had eyes, not only eyes, for her. Blue eyes were glued to Katherine's hand, observing every move and recognising the scene, just as it had been in his hallucinations hours ago. Damon didn't need a second invitation for that, as bold as in the past his head dipped lower to her neck, his eyes not for a second leaving the drops that already streamed down so temptingly. A moment later his lips touched her skin, just on the lowest point her precious blood had flowed to which nearly was her collarbone. The Salvatore's lips began to move, tracing Katherine's skin with literal neck kisses on the way to the cut, being the only way he collected every droplet that she offered him — the taste dizzying him and giving him a flavour of their past where he used to take it although being human. The incision got covered by his lips, eagerly savoring the liquid that allowed him to live forever. Unfortunately it started healing and soon left Damon craving for more with a desperation he didn't know he possessed, barely keeping himself in control not to dig his fangs in the brunette's soft skin. Slowly the raven-haired moved to her ear, brushing his lips against her skin all the way up. ❝You can't imagine what you're doing to me, Katherine.❞ He whispered temptingly, her name rolling from his tongue nearly in a moan.

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Damon knew Katherine was pissed because of his reckless behaviour but it was her own fault, she provoked him too much. Perhaps he COULD have waited for her to get the man in the car but he definitely didn't want to. He could have a last reckless vampire action on that trip, couldn't he? After all there was nobody around anyway. By her reaction it was obvious that she didn't expect that offer; eyeing him thoroughly, almost not believing he was serious about it. Damon's back crashing against a wall caused him to shortly gasp for air; it was unexpected, Katherine seemed to have made her decision quickly. The intense eye contact conveyed him that she wanted to get sure if he was really in or just told hollow words — it wouldn't be Damon if he said no to THAT. By slowly tilting his head to one side without breaking eye contact he assured her of his words, granting her better access to his neck. The tone of her voice along the touch of her thigh at his crotch made him hardly bite down on his lip. Katherine's breath on his neck increased the Salvatore's heartbeat by every breath, his hand taking place on her back for a rather comfortable position. He felt like he couldn't process a single thing as the fangs pierced his skin; it gave him a slight flashback but he shook it quickly off — it wasn't the same, not even in the near of same. Being human and getting fed on was the way nature worked but as a vampire you gave permission to the other, you WANTED them to taste your blood. Damon felt out of this world; the whole situation was doing things to him he couldn't tell nor has been aware that a person was able to feel. It was almost frustrating to feel the brunette pull away, he might was enjoying it a little too much but as he got sight of her facial expression he could tell he wasn't the only one. He didn't leave her any chance of probably even thinking about anything, immediately their positions switched and Katherine was pushed against the wall, his face dangerously close. ❝I've got a feeling you might have enjoyed that.❞ Damon whispered just a moment before pulling her in a passionate kiss, his hands trailing her hips — it was more than obvious that that experience turned him on and considering the previous placement of her thigh she must've gotten an idea of how much he was into that.

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Damon breathed in deeply as her teeth alluringly scraped his lower lip, barely resisting to pull her in another kiss; what was she doing to him? He was supposed to drive and possibly not crash the car with them inside because she was driving him crazy. He was still a little stunned as he attempted to keep his full focus on the road. ❝What if I won't?❞ The eldest Salvatore teased playfully with an arched eyebrow as she demanded him to stay in the car. Eventually he stopped the car in a parking lot at the gas station, leaving the likely last vampire encounter to Katherine, as she asked him to, for now at least. Damon's eyes were glued on Katherine as she left the car and headed to their meal — her plan was obvious but he knew there wasn't a way out of it. The opened windows of the car allowed him to hear every word they exchanged, he couldn't help the eye roll at the pick up line of the man. As an arm extended towards Katherine the vampire left the car; enough was enough. ❝It's a sign of poor manners to undress a woman with your eyes.❞ Damon spoke out as he made an appearance right behind the human. As the victim obviously in surprise and fear turned to face the Salvatore, his head was tilted and a very malicious grin was drawn on his face. ❝—And obviously she's not alone.❞ He emphasised with his eyes. Not wasting any more time he grabbed the man's shoulder to get a steady hold and sank his fangs deep inside of the neck. He couldn't remember another time in which he enjoyed feeding on somebody that much; perhaps it was the fact that he nearly died and just appreciated being alive, perhaps the jealousy played a role in that as well. Damon felt a pair of eyes on him, causing him to pull back from the BLOOD BAG and lift his eyes to the brunette, his lips blood-smeared. ❝Are you going to join?❞ His hand got a firm grip on the male's shoulder, not letting go through all escape attempts — a grin forming as he temptingly collected the blood of his lips with his tongue. ❝—or would you rather have a bite of me?❞

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