Date: Sun, 25 Dec 2011 23:31:13 -0800 (PST)
From: Demitiri Symone <demitirik@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Secret Vampire Diaries - Chapter 2

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  Jeremy laid noiselessly under the covers of his bed, still naked, while
Damon was casually putting on his clothes as if nothing ever happened
between them. His mind was racing with a million thoughts a minute and had
no idea on what to do or say to the fine vampire stud that stood before his
very eyes. He was hoping that this could be the first step to having some
sort of relationship with Damon but that was pretty much a pipe dream, it
seemed extremely unlikely.

"Are you going to glamour me now that we... well fucked?" Jeremy asked as
Damon sat at the foot of the bed putting his socks back on.

"No, that experience was once in a lifetime for you so I want you to
cherish it. I'm not even going to glamour you to make sure you don't tell
anyone. I'll actually trust that you'll keep your little mouth shut." Damon
replied.

"Yea I won't tell anyone."

"That's a good boy."

"So are you about to leave now?" Jeremy asked as he sat upright in the bed.

"Nothing else here for me to do."

"Oh, I thought maybe you'd spend the night or whatever. I guess not."

"What did you think this was? Jeremy, don't catch feelings. You'll just end
up getting hurt; I know what I'm talking about."

"I wasn't catching feelings, just thought maybe we could hang out."

"Well you thought wrong, catch ya' later kiddo." Damon said as he walked
out of Jeremy's room.

  Jeremy didn't say anything as Damon left the room but he was definitely
feeling the full effect of Damon's words. He wasn't looking for an outright
relationship but he just wanted something, Damon made him feel cheap, used,
like he was nothing more than some sexy piece of meat to be used and abused
whenever someone felt like they were in the mood for it. Jeremy was never a
social butterfly so he was hoping that having sex with Damon would give
them some type of chance at building a strong friendship. He was hurting,
hurting hard.

"Since when do you sleep without a shirt?" Elena asked.

  Jeremy nearly fell out of the bed because he had no idea she was already
in the house. He would have got out the bed to give her a hug but his
nakedness would have made that hug pretty awkward and uncomfortable.

"Elena, when did you get here? I didn't hear you come in." Jeremy asked
while slipping back under his covers.

"I was coming up as Damon was coming down, what was he doing here anyway?"

"His whole, protection thing I guess. He was here when I got here, worried
about you and Stefan."

"Stefan is fine. He's with Klaus but he's alive, therefore he's fine."

"Good to know. I'm gonna try to get some sleep. Night Elena."

"Night Jer."

  It was a new day and it made Jeremy much more refreshed for some odd
reason. He walked to school with Elena because it was such a nice day
outside and he just wanted to talk to her. It felt like forever since he
actually had a conversation with his sister so it was good for him, made
him feel better about a lot of things going on in their crazy lives.

"Boo!" Damon exclaimed as he popped up from behind a try and scaring the
siblings half way to death.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Elena shouted while clutching her
chest.

"Oh relax; it wasn't that big of a deal, just a little fun."

"Well I didn't find any of it fun." Jeremy said in the sternest of voices.

"Hey skipper, don't get macho man with me. It doesn't work. Ever." Damon
told him while staring him down intensely.

"I wasn't getting macho man with you Damon, I just didn't like what you
did. Come on Elena we don't want to be late for class."

  And just like that Jeremy brushed pass Damon as if he was the average
high school guy. Damon stood there absolutely dumfounded, he's used to
getting plenty of attention so for someone to just snub him like that was
pretty perplexing. What's even more confusing about the whole situation is
how Jeremy was singing an entirely different tune last night. It didn't
deter him though, just made everything a lot more interesting than it was
before.

  Walking into class late and without a care Damon took a seat next to good
pal Jeremy in the back by the window. Jeremy didn't even give him a look,
he had his eyes focused fully on his book and whenever he looked away from
the book he certainly didn't turn his eyes into Damon's direction.. It was
pretty transparent on how he was trying to ignore Damon but the vampire was
getting a kick out of really. He was intrigued, he liked what was going on
and wanted to explore it.

"So how long are you going to try to ignore me Jeremy?" Damon said while
twirling the pen in his hand.

"I'm not trying to ignore you, I'm just doing something at the minute and
don't feel like paying any attention to you." Jeremy replied, still not
even making eye contact.

"Am I too disgusting for you to look at or something?

"No."

  Jeremy finally looked at Damon and it felt like time froze around
them. Their eyes were interlocked and it was as if they could see into each
other's souls, knowing what was inside.

"This is creepy." Damon said as he turned time back on.

"Only because you made it that way." Jeremy said before going back to
reading his book.

  Damon thought of saying something back but he thought it would be best to
wait for later to discuss it. He knew something was up with Jeremy and it
all started from when they fucked each other and Damon pretty much left him
in bed feeling incredibly stupid. Damon knew why Jeremy was feeling some
type of way but he didn't want to confront it, he didn't want to deal with
it and he was hoping Jeremy wouldn't develop any feelings because this is
the exact situation he wanted to avoid.

  Instead of doing his usual fun picking on Jeremy, Damon decided to leave
him alone for that entire school day. He didn't push him around, trip him,
call him names or anything. They pretty much just avoided each other that
whole day but little did they know they were just making things even more
awkward then they already were. It made Damon feel a bit weird, he didn't
like not talking to Jeremy. Turns out that little sex fling they had last
night wasn't just a little sex fling.

  The school day was finally over and now everyone was heading home. Jeremy
was in the school gym shooting playing basketball by his lonesome and Damon
was walking past but decided to come in to see who was in there. He leaned
up against the bleachers and continued to observe Jeremy's balling
skills. They weren't the best but he certainly wasn't bad at it. Jeremy
would look over at Damon every now and then but it was nothing more than a
quick glance, he wanted so bad to talk to him but he just didn't have the
courage to break the ice.

"You know Jeremy I could stand here all day. I doubt you can play
basketball all day." Damon called out from the bleachers.

"Well go ahead and doubt me, I'll prove you wrong." Jeremy replied while
running after the ball.

"Can you at least come over here for like a minute so we maybe... I don't
gossip about all the hot guys and getting our nails done." Damon told him
sarcastically.

"You're hilarious." Jeremy replied in the same sarcastic voice.

  At first they just stared in each other's directions but didn't quite
make eye contact. Neither wanted to break the ice but somebody had to do it
if this conversation was going anywhere.

"Is there a reason you've been so bitchy today?" Damon asked.

"Well I mean, you know what we did and it apparently meant nothing to you
but to me... it was different. I don't give it up for everyone so –"

"This is why I shouldn't have done it in the first place, I let temptation
get the best of me and now I've got you all head sprung and I want nothing
to do with you." Damon's delivery was always cold blooded.

"You're really going to tell me that to my face?"

"I just did. Do I need to repeat it?"

"Oh fuck you Damon."

  Jeremy was about to walk away but he couldn't go anywhere when Damon
grabbed his arm and tossed him against the bleachers. There was a fury in
Damon's eyes and Jeremy had no idea where it came from, he didn't know if
what he said struck a nerve but it certainly wasn't on purpose. He was just
upset with Damon and wanted an explanation for what happened between them
and what was going to happen next.

"Don't talk to me like that Jeremy."

"Why? Does it make you sad? Well how the fuck do you think I feel?" Jeremy
was getting more and more aggravated with Damon as time went on.

"Nobody cares!! Get over it!"

  That's all he needed to hear. Damon wanted him to get over it and he
didn't care about his feelings. There was no arguing with it or trying to
change it, Jeremy picked up his ball and headed for the gym locker room. He
was going to change as quickly as possible and head straight home, he had
just been crushed and couldn't bear to talk to anyone about anything.

  Damon stood outside the locker room as he listened to Jeremy banging his
fists against the lockers and throwing his ball against the walls as hard
as he could. He was screaming profanities left and right, it was best he
was alone in that locker room because if not someone could have gotten
seriously hurt. Once he settled down Damon walked in and started massaging
his sweaty shoulders. Jeremy didn't want this to happen but he didn't want
to stop it either. As much as Damon pissed him off he loved his company
immensely.

  Jeremy laid stomach down on the bench and allowed Damon to sit on his ass
and massage his back side. His smooth hands had an easy travel on Jeremy's
skin considering how it was already moist from his sweat. He ran his
fingers in circles on Jeremy's back, poked at his shoulder blades, and gave
his neck a soft and sensual rub down.

  Damon reached down and whispered to Jeremy, "I'm sorry." Jeremy didn't
reply but he did let out a slight smile which made it obvious that
everything was okay between them. He was weak for Damon and as much as he
wanted to play him he couldn't muster up the nerve to do it. Jeremy desired
that delicious vampire for quite some time and was willing to work through
the early hardships to make sure he achieved his goal. It was going to be a
bumpy ride of course but he was willing to accept the ride.

  The sexual tension in the room was quickly rising as Damon reached his
nimble fingers into Jeremy's shorts and started to rub between his bubbly
cheeks. He traveled down to his damp hole and with his middle finger he
gave Jeremy a subtle fucking. In and out, in and out his finger went and
Jeremy laid there giving out sporadic moans letting Damon know he was
enjoying this. Damon pulled his shorts and boxers off and replaced his
finger with his enormous dick.

  He didn't ram it inside like he did last night, he was gentle with
Jeremy. He took his time and pushed his meat in with nothing but tender
care. As he pushed his dick in deeper and deeper he was kissing Jeremy
delicately on the cheek while rubbing his back with his free hand. With a
slow pace Damon made nothing but sweet love to his calm boy toy.

  Damon reached his hand under and started to stroke Jeremy's fat dick
while still fucking him at a sensually slow pace. The atmosphere in the
room was relaxing, the two were sharing passionate kisses and they were
both giving pleasure to the other. Damon increased his pace slightly but
this was not a hard fuck. He was showing affection that was completely
absent last night, his dick was touching spots Jeremy didn't even know
existed and they were both in heaven during this time.

  Jeremy quickly flipped over so he was laying on his back but he did it
without letting Damon's dick slip out. The two were locked in each other's
gazes and the only thing that would break it is when they locked lips. In
and out Damon's massive dick went but still, soft and delicate. He was
using his dick not to drill Jeremy but to hit all the right spots. He would
push it all the way inside and instead of pulling out immediately, he'd
leave it there. He'd let Jeremy move on his dick and in doing so they both
could barely contain themselves. As Jeremy did the fucking from the bottom
Damon started to moan a bit louder. He gripped Jeremy's chest and begin to
lick all over his neck and face.

  Damon even moved down so he could bite on Jeremy's nipples but having the
young boy do the fucking was driving him wild. Damon was moaning louder and
louder, his strong thighs were starting to shake and he even begin to
squirm a bit from all the pleasure.

"Fuck I think I'm gonna cum Jeremy, keep going."

"Cum inside me Damon, do it."

  He happily released the thickest load imaginable inside Jeremy's ass, yet
again. The way Jeremy tightened his asshole right before he came and slid
up and down on just the tip of his dick was probably the most pleasing
thing to ever happen and that's what sent him way over the edge. Damon was
cumming so hard that his eyes rolled back into his head slightly as he
collapsed on top of Jeremy who was still clenching his asshole and riding
his big dick slowly. It was so good for Damon that he couldn't even form a
coherent sentence.

"Did I do a good job Damon?" Jeremy asked while pulling that huge cock out
of his creamy asshole.

"Yea."

"Are you gonna make me cum later?"

  Still recuperating from the ride Jeremy gave him Damon just shook his
head in a yes motion. Then he closed his eyes and laid quietly on Jeremy's
chest, sperm still oozing from his dick.