TVD: Alaric/Damon: Under Your Skin
Title: Under Your Skin
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries
Characters: Alaric/Damon
Rating: Hard R
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Author's Notes: Written for Porn Battle XI so it is porny and naughty people. There is spanking and oral sex in this fic.
Damon had to admit he got a certain thrill whenever he really pissed Alaric off. The history teacher had rough side that Damon just loved to bring out. Of course you would never catch Damon Salvatore admitting that he liked to be dominated by a human. Those words would never leave his lips.
“You enjoy pissing me off, don’t you Damon?” Alaric asked. He stepped awfully close to the vampire, a little too close. If it was anyone else, Damon would have snapped his neck already.
“What can I say? I like making your blood boil, Ric,” Damon shrugged.
Alaric grabbed Damon by his leather jacket and pulled him so close that their lips were almost touching.
“I bet you do, and I think that’s because you know exactly what I’m going to do to you. You like me topping you,” Alaric said with amusement.
“Maybe I do.”
Alaric pushed Damon forward, knowing he could never have the upper hand on the vampire unless that was what Damon wanted. And Damon wanted it so bad he could taste it.
“Take. Off. Your. Clothes. Now.”
Damon licked his lips then stripped slowly since he knew it would drive Alaric crazy. The teacher snorted.
“You’re such a little shit sometimes.”
“Mmm, but you love me,” Damon said, his blue eyes flashing as he undid his pants then slid them down his narrow hips.
Alaric took off his own jacket then pulled a chair into the center of the floor, right in front of the fire place in the boarding house then took a seat.
“Come here,” he ordered.
Damon wasn’t an idiot. He was horny as fuck however and wasted no time in bending himself over the vampire hunter’s knees. Alaric rested his hand on Damon’s upturned ass and Damon cursed because he could feel the ring. That damn, enormous, tacky thing. Now of course Damon could turn the pain off, but he wanted to feel everything.
The first smack was sharp and made Damon cry out.
“Aw, did that hurt?” Alaric laughed.
He didn’t hold back as he continued to spank Damon, knowing the vampire loved it. He made sure to leave ring impressions.
“Ric, jesus…” Damon cried out loudly as he bucked against one of Alaric’s strong thighs.
“You might want to try to be quiet, Damon. Stefan’s upstairs isn’t he? With Elena?” Alaric questioned as he slapped Damon’s left cheek. “Although I’m sure both of them would get a kick out of this.”
Alaric left Damon’s ass burning by the time he finished. He always had left the vampire painfully hard.
“You do that and I will rip your fucking heart out,” Damon growled. He did not want his little brother to know about his submissive side, but he was sure Stefan already suspected.
“Shut up and get on your knees,” Alaric ordered. This little scene had gotten him all hot and bothered.
Damon slid between the hunter’s spread legs and used his vampire speed to strip Alaric’s pants and boxers off. He sucked the tip of Alaric’s cock between his lips before sliding his mouth all the way up the shaft. Alaric tipped his head back and moaned before he closed his eyes and let the vampire get to work
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries
Characters: Alaric/Damon
Rating: Hard R
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Author's Notes: Written for Porn Battle XI so it is porny and naughty people. There is spanking and oral sex in this fic.
Damon had to admit he got a certain thrill whenever he really pissed Alaric off. The history teacher had rough side that Damon just loved to bring out. Of course you would never catch Damon Salvatore admitting that he liked to be dominated by a human. Those words would never leave his lips.
“You enjoy pissing me off, don’t you Damon?” Alaric asked. He stepped awfully close to the vampire, a little too close. If it was anyone else, Damon would have snapped his neck already.
“What can I say? I like making your blood boil, Ric,” Damon shrugged.
Alaric grabbed Damon by his leather jacket and pulled him so close that their lips were almost touching.
“I bet you do, and I think that’s because you know exactly what I’m going to do to you. You like me topping you,” Alaric said with amusement.
“Maybe I do.”
Alaric pushed Damon forward, knowing he could never have the upper hand on the vampire unless that was what Damon wanted. And Damon wanted it so bad he could taste it.
“Take. Off. Your. Clothes. Now.”
Damon licked his lips then stripped slowly since he knew it would drive Alaric crazy. The teacher snorted.
“You’re such a little shit sometimes.”
“Mmm, but you love me,” Damon said, his blue eyes flashing as he undid his pants then slid them down his narrow hips.
Alaric took off his own jacket then pulled a chair into the center of the floor, right in front of the fire place in the boarding house then took a seat.
“Come here,” he ordered.
Damon wasn’t an idiot. He was horny as fuck however and wasted no time in bending himself over the vampire hunter’s knees. Alaric rested his hand on Damon’s upturned ass and Damon cursed because he could feel the ring. That damn, enormous, tacky thing. Now of course Damon could turn the pain off, but he wanted to feel everything.
The first smack was sharp and made Damon cry out.
“Aw, did that hurt?” Alaric laughed.
He didn’t hold back as he continued to spank Damon, knowing the vampire loved it. He made sure to leave ring impressions.
“Ric, jesus…” Damon cried out loudly as he bucked against one of Alaric’s strong thighs.
“You might want to try to be quiet, Damon. Stefan’s upstairs isn’t he? With Elena?” Alaric questioned as he slapped Damon’s left cheek. “Although I’m sure both of them would get a kick out of this.”
Alaric left Damon’s ass burning by the time he finished. He always had left the vampire painfully hard.
“You do that and I will rip your fucking heart out,” Damon growled. He did not want his little brother to know about his submissive side, but he was sure Stefan already suspected.
“Shut up and get on your knees,” Alaric ordered. This little scene had gotten him all hot and bothered.
Damon slid between the hunter’s spread legs and used his vampire speed to strip Alaric’s pants and boxers off. He sucked the tip of Alaric’s cock between his lips before sliding his mouth all the way up the shaft. Alaric tipped his head back and moaned before he closed his eyes and let the vampire get to work