Damon Salvatore is (suchadick) wrote in 4bidden, @ 2015-01-15 13:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | #week: 10, &day: tuesday, *character: damon salvatore, *character: jamie monroe, *character: lorenzo torregrossa, @location: damon salvatore's house |
WHO: Damon, Enzo, Jamie
WHEN: Week 10, Tuesday night (can we just pretend I remembered the placeholder)
WHERE: Damon's house, Jamie's room
WHAT: Damon and Enzo prove they are the ultimate tag team, Jamie gets all the rewards.
RATING: High as balls
STATUS: Closed | In progress.
After playing with her phone and commenting on Enzo's Instagram of the pizzeria, Jamie had done just what she said she was going to do. She'd scurried up to her room and started reading her book. A few minutes later, her push notifications showed that Damon had comments to her again. Reading his comment did things to her insides and she had quickly tossed her book, Fifty Shades of Grey, onto her nightstand. Yes, she'd resorted to reading erotica with the lack of sex she was experiencing. Damon's comment though gave her some hope. Perhaps now the couple was ready to share.
It had been weeks since she'd had penetration by something other than fingers. Since the time she had turned thirteen, Jamie hadn't had long periods of celibacy. There had always been someone ready and willing, male or female. While her initial weeks as a slave had afforded her great sex with Damon, it had been weeks since she'd had sex with anyone. If it weren't for the fact that she was celibate because her master was in a relationship instead of by her own choice, Candy and Jon back home would be proud of her. Sighing, she got up.
Using her bathroom to quickly freshen up, she came back out to her room and brushed her hair. Though her skirt was short, her top was conservative like Damon had said. Her lips were freshly coated in the bright red lipstick and her eyes lined black. Sitting on the side of her bed closest to the door, Jamie crossed her legs at the knee and bared a lot of thigh while she waited to see if they really would come to her.
Damon knew this was coming. He also knew that Jamie would be the first if the two Italian vampires were going to play tag team. It was something they hadn’t tried yet since their relationship began, but it was something that had always been interesting. The men walked down the hall, stopping before they got to Jamie’s door. Damon leaned back against the wall, pulling Enzo to him, giving him a kiss that was long and deep.
He let him go, arching a brow. They hadn’t been sharing each other, not with anyone. It almost seemed unfair. Their attraction was so immediate that Damon had found it impossible to think of anyone else. That wouldn’t have went well for a third party. He was both possessive and loyal when there were actual feelings involved. Sharing, however, was going to be fun, and it wouldn’t hurt them.
“The big bad vampires are here. We want blood and a few other things,” he called at the door.
This was something that both men had seen coming eventually, after all, the world was too large and full of people to never treat themselves to another welcoming body again. It seemed to come far more naturally than Enzo had been expecting, however, and he followed close behind Damon as they made their way down the hall. Even as they were on their way to seduce a third party, all Enzo could think of was his dark haired lover. It wasn’t even another person Enzo craved, so much as it was the opportunity to see Damon in action. He easily moved forward, claiming Damon’s lips in anticipation of turning them over for another’s enjoyment.
“I am yours and you are mine,” he said softly to the older vampire, before he joined Damon in taunting the human slave.
“Fairly specific things,” he teased loudly through the door, before he took hold of the knob and swung it open.
Jamie startled a little at Damon's voice through her door. However at Enzo's added comment, she couldn't help but moan quietly to herself. The moment her door swung open, she smirked and placed her hands on the bed behind her. Arching her back, she uncrossed her legs and recrossed them the opposite way.
"Oh, please. Do describe in detail these fairly specific things. Also, please come in and make yourselves comfortable." Sliding off her bed, Jamie clasped her door and held it wide open for the pair of sexy vampires. Once they were in her room, she closed the door and locked it. The last thing she wanted was to be interrupted, regardless of what happened.
Flipping her hair all over to one shoulder, she tipped her head and offered her neck. "Anyone hungry," Jamie asked with a smirk on her red lips.
“I would have said big bad wolves, but we are so much better than wolves,” Damon said, making an entrance as the door was locked behind them. “You realize you just locked yourself in with two hungry vampires, who have a skewed version of human morality. Personally, it’s so much more fun that way.”
He leaned into Enzo, standing just behind him. “We might have to divide her up, see who gets what parts. They are all delicious. Don’t be greedy.” The look that passed between the two of them was just theirs.
His attention turned back to Jamie, pulling her arm over to them. He turned her, placing her between them facing Enzo. His arm slipped around her waist against the light, soft skin, holding her against him. His mouth dropped to her neck, skimming over it without biting - yet.
This was a position the two men had been in a few times already, but the person between them had never made it out alive, to Enzo’s personal knowledge. This would be a change, and just from watching Damon’s lips move over the girl’s flesh, he thought it might be a very good one indeed.
“Well, since Damon seems to have occupied his mouth with other things, I suppose it’s up to me to provide the narration,” he said, his voice dark and rich, but also playful. He let his fingers play over the soft skin of Jamie’s shoulder, his eyes moving from Damon to the girl’s face.
“You see, Damon is the older one of us, which means that he has more control. I on the other hand, can be a little rough still. DO you think you can handle the both of us at once, Jamie?”
"I do realize that, yes. I'm confident enough to believe that you wouldn't kill me. Or at least if you did, you'd have had the decency to have given me blood so I could be turned." When Damon pulled her between the two men, she all but purred. Actually, Jamie did end up humming her approval as both their fingers, and Damon's mouth, skimmed over her body.
Her back arched a little and a shiver of delight ran down her spine. Jamie had never been with two people before, let alone two sexy vampires. To say she was turned on was an understatement. Raising her eyes to meet Enzo's, a confident yet sassy smile played at her lips.
"Absolutely. On the condition that if you break it, you buy it."
“I already bought it,” Damon whispered in her ear, nipping at the lobe. “What’s mine is also his.” His eyes drifted up to Enzo, both sweet, and seductive. “He may be rough, but he is also exceptional.”
His hand slipped down, moving under her skirt to her panties. He wasn’t wasting time. His fingers tucked under the elastic, rubbing her clit. His fangs pierced her skin lightly, only causing small droplets of blood to pool at the surface. He licked off the small sample, offering some to Enzo. “I can tell you this. That isn’t fear making her wet.”
He moved back for a minute, removing his hand. Her shirt was in the way. That had to go, too. He lifted it over her head, giving Enzo the view of her chest that the lace of her bra barely concealed.
Enzo could already see why Damon liked the slave. She had a quick wit, and her physical charms were more than appealing, now that they were a little more on display. She was also brave enough to meet his gaze, and that said something about her.
“It seems as though I come with a good review,” he noted to Jamie, just before he grasped Damon’s wrist and slid two of the vampire’s fingers over his tongue. The girl was sweet. Enzo released Damon, knowing that his lover wasn’t going anywhere, and also that it likely wasn’t the last taste of Jamie that he would get. Even as her shirt was pulled over her head, Enzo’s hands never left her body.
“Lovely,” he said, admiring her as if she were a bottle of wine or a work of art. His left hand moved up her side, before cupping her breast. His thumb teased over the nipple, and he smirked as it hardened under his touch.
“Damon does have such good taste.”
Moaning at her master's words, she nodded her head ever so slightly in acknowledgement. The thought of Enzo getting rough with her made her bite at her lip and smirk. The pair were as different as the feel of their hands on her body. As Damon's fingers slid into her panties and over her clit, Jamie grew rapidly wetter and moaned against her own mouth. Arching her body, she rolled under his touch.
The prick of his fangs on her neck and his tongue brushing over the wounds made her gasp. "Mmm not at all. I trust you, implicitly." As Enzo sucked Damon's fingers, ultimately licking her juices, another smile tugged at her lips. Blushing a little, she ran one hand up behind her and into Damon's hair.
Maintaining eye contact for as long as Enzo allowed it, she moaned and bit her lip as he cupped her breast. Jamie felt her nipple harden under his ministration, bringing her other hand up to run over his forearm she licked her lips. "I want to taste."
“Do you?” Damon purred, raising an eyebrow at Enzo. He brought his fingers to her lips to let her lick them. He smiled at Enzo, giving him a quick nod. They definitely needed someone who was willing, and not terrified, especially when they were experimenting themselves.
His tongue traveled back to her neck, sucking on the new droplets. “You’ll also get to taste us both, but I know you already know what to do. Right now, I see this little problem. We have way too much on. Take his shirt off. Make it sexy as fuck, then I might let you do mine.” His voice was soft, yet demanding in his own way, and velvet smooth. Although there were stabs of jealousy, mixed with the usual arousal, he was going with it.
Enzo’s body had slowly begun to react strongly, the moment the scent of Jamie’s blood had entered the air. It was only a few drops, that were quickly lapped up by Damon’s tongue, but to a vampires senses it was more than enough. Small veins streaked under Enzo’s skin and his fangs dropped down through his gums.
“That’s one of the best ideas I’ve heard in awhile,” he purred, pulling Damon to him, over Jamie’s shoulder, and licking the remainder of the blood from his lover’s lips. It was enough to sate him for now, and he pulled away, ready to let Jamie get to her assigned task. He spread his arms out to each side, as if to offer himself up to the two of them.
“I’ve always said everyone in this house wears too much clothing.”
Sucking at his fingers, Jamie swirled her tongue around his digits to get every last drop of herself off of him as she could. Enzo had done a fair job at cleaning Damon’s fingers, but she was still able to get a few tasty licks in. As her master sucked at her neck again, she was suddenly upset with herself that she hadn’t thought to wear her hair up and out of the way. They were vampires after all. It wasn’t uncommon for them to want to suck and nibble at a neck. Seeing Enzo so visibly affected by her blood, she licked her lips and raised an eyebrow seductively at him. The veiny eyes didn’t freak her out anymore. Instead, they aroused her further.
Jamie leaned the upper half of her body forward just enough to press her ass back against Damon’s hips. Sliding her hands up Enzo’s chest, she wrapped them around the base of his neck. She pressed her lips to his jaw and slowly kissed, licked, and sucked down his neck. Jamie’s hands slowly trailed down the front buttons, unbuttoning them as she went. Her lips began to follow the same trail down his chest. The further down she went, Jamie fell to her knees and continued kissing down his body. Swirling her tongue around his belly button, she nipped and sucked at the skin at his waist.
As she looked up at Enzo, she smirked. Popping her hips back up, she ground them against Damon’s hips and raised her torso while sliding her hands over his chest and spreading his shirt. Jamie tugged at each wrist of his shirt and pulled him free, dropping the shirt in a heap behind him. Pulling him the tiniest bit closer, she rubbed her breasts against his chest and looked over her shoulder at Damon. “Did that please you?”
Damon watched as Jamie worked over the chest of his lover. It was an odd sort of feeling that he couldn’t quite describe. His hand moved to Enzo’s belt, taking more blood off of Jamie’s neck. He pulled all of them close, giving Enzo the blood on his lips again. There was a small growl coming from his throat during the slow kiss. “This always pleases me,” he said, keeping the man close. His other hand had traveled upward to Jamie’s chest, toying with a nipple underneath the lace.
He took a small step back, turning Jamie around. “My turn,” he told her, taking his hands off the both of them. He glanced up at Enzo as well, “Feel free to help.” One side of his mouth curled up in the familiar smirk, adding a quick arch of a brow. He could definitely have them both undress him, put their hands all over him.
Enzo wasn’t about to answer for Damon, but Jamie’s little display had certainly pleased him. In fact, he was more than a touch disappointed when she got up off of her knees. This disappointment was gone in a flash, when Damon grabbed his belt and their three bodies were forced closer together. He purred softly, as he sucked the blood from his lover’s tongue, his body reacting to the knowledge that there would be much more to come. Enzo and Jamie were both left staring at an aroused and fully clothed Damon, and he only glanced over to the girl for a moment, before he moved forward.
“I am nothing, if not helpful,” he lied with a smile, as his hand found Damon’s belt and quickly pulled it loose. Tempted as he was to race to the finish, instead Enzo teased Damon over the fabric of his pants, stroking his palm over the length that pressed against the front. His other hand found Jamie’s shoulder and travelled down, until his quick fingers found the clasp of her bra and flicked it open. The lace straps fell down her shoulders, baring her pert breasts.
“Well, perhaps helpful and impatient,” he corrected his prior statement.
As Damon licked more blood off her neck, Jamie hummed her approval. With her master tugging on Enzo's belt, she rubbed her body against the both of them suggestively. A moan floated from her lips as Damon toyed with her nipple, puckering it under the lace. If she hadn't already been wet, she would have surely been getting there now. Turned around to face her Master, Jamie smirked at him.
She'd been completely content to strip her Damon by herself, but was happy to have Enzo helping. Although, he seemed to be stripping the both of them. As her breasts were bared, Jamie let the lingerie fall to the floor and cupped her own breasts. A moment later she brought her hands to Damon's abs and slowly started working the hem of his shirt up. Bending over, she flicked her tongue out and teased up his abs following the hem of his shirt up.
"Well, I'm rather impatient to taste both of you."
“I love it when you get impatient,” Damon whispered to Enzo first, returning the smirk. Between the two of them, he lost the shirt, and kicked out of his jeans, leaving them on the floor. He was a man on a mission now. It was time to get rid of all the senseless scraps of fabric that remained on all of them. His lover was first. He knew that body so well now, all of his reactions, and the way that honey voice tickled his ear. His jeans were the next to go, leaving him open. Their eyes locked while Damon stroked him. His forehead brushed his lover’s in a silent claim.
He turned to Jamie a moment later. “Let’s do you a little differently. I’m tired of standing.” He nodded to Enzo, silently telling him to take one side while he took the other. He pulled her back towards the bed with his lover next to him, always the team. “You will get a lot more of that taste, you know. That feeling is important.” Once he had her on the bed, he dipped his fingers into her panties again, slicking them inside her a few times before lowering them and tossing them away to join the others. Now that they had her on the bed, they had all sorts of options. “You are definitely ready,” he said, dropping his head to her nipple, rolling it around his tongue.
Enzo was almost sure that he could be content as he was, with Damon’s hand on his cock and their foreheads resting together. His eye lashes brushed across his lover’s cheek, as his eyes fluttered closed. It was a tender moment, but Enzo was still pleased to see it morph into something more heated. He stayed to the side for a moment, watching as Damon teased Jamie’s body. It wasn’t often that anyone would accuse either man of being patient, but this time Damon seemed more patient than he was.
“I say we test that theory,” he smirked, moving between Jamie’s legs, as his partner captured her breast. Enzo could smell the heady scent of Jamie’s wetness more clearly, now that her panties were laying on the floor, instead of blocking the way between her legs. He easily parted the girl’s thighs and laid the length of his tongue between her lower lips. The moisture his his tongue like honey and he wasted no time in lapping it up, flicking against her clit with each pass. Damon could do the teasing. Enzo was going to deliver.
Gasping loudly as she was pulled back on the bed, Jamie quickly moaned as Damon's fingers worked their way into her panties. As he stroked in and out of her hot, wet core, her back arched and she squirmed some. "Fuck... Mmm, Damon."
Lifting her hips, she easily gave her master the access he wanted and needed. Jamie brought one hand to the back of his head as he sucked a nipple into his mouth. A soft, slow hum started in her throat and her back arched harder to press her breast closer against his mouth and probing tongue. She slowly swiped her tongue out along her bottom lip, but quickly sucked it back in when she felt Enzo spread her legs further.
Curling forward some, she watched as he sank between her thighs and cursed as she felt the flat of his tongue swipe over her slit. "Jesus, fuck... Mmm yes, Enzo..." Jamie's hips rolled and bucked of their own volition as her free hand drifted down to gently grab hold of his beautiful hair. With a gentle push, she wanted to feel his tongue slide inside of her core, hot and wet against her own heat.
That one moment was really the one thing Damon needed just for that confirmation. Regardless of who else they invited in, at the end of the day it wouldn’t hurt them at all. He watched his lover, dipping that tongue into his slave and smiled at him. “Oh he’s talented. I’m not sure I want to know exactly where he learned all that, but it is amazing.” He leaned over, bringing Enzo’s head up, kissing him, tasting Jamie on his tongue. “We also share everything.”
He turned back to Jamie. He positioned himself to the side so his hand could play with her nipples, while giving her access to his cock. “You did say that you wanted to taste. Get that tongue of yours busy.” He took her hand, stroking over his length. The second time was a little harder. He let go, letting her take it from there. He didn’t doubt her skill in the slightest.
Enzo smirked, as Jamie grabbed ahold of his hair, showing just how much she appreciated his talents. His sexual experience before being made vampire had been minimal, but he’d been given most of the last hundred years to practice on men and women alike. The only break had been his incarceration, when he was left with only his memories, his imagination, and the handsome devil in the other cell.
“The stories I could tell,” Enzo murmured against Damon’s lips, before slipping his tongue between them. It gave them a chance to share the slave’s essence, but also to maintain the physical manifestation of their affection. Even a few minutes without Damon’s touch seemed too long. Enzo’s mouth watered at the sight of his lover’s cock, laying hard against his thigh and then captured in the slave’s sure grasp. It wasn’t his turn, however, and as Damon had said, they were there to share. With mischief in his eyes, Enzo’s returned to between Jamie’s legs, testing to see if he could distract her away from her own task.
Pouting with disappointment as Enzo pulled away from her core, she watched as the two kissed and she stroked over Damon’s cock. At her master’s bidding, Jamie sucked him into her mouth and swirled her tongue around every inch of him she could get into her mouth at this angle. She couldn’t help the gasp around his shaft as Enzo began working on her again. Hums of approval reverberated through her throat as she sucked her master in and out of her mouth. Sliding one hand back into Enzo’s hair to keep him against her pussy, the other reached up to play with Damon’s balls and to stroke over the inches of cock she couldn’t fit in her mouth.
Without knowing it, she began rolling her hips and bucking them every time that Enzo brought her closer to orgasm. She felt like she was on the edge of the abyss into her climax, but every time she got there he would shift and do something a little different. It was throwing her off and keeping her on her toes. Jamie both loved and hated it, but there was nothing she could do about it. Instead, she put more of her attention on her master’s cock in her mouth. Sucking and swirling her tongue, she applied some pressure with her fingers and used a lot of suction on him. Hollowing out her cheeks, she sucked off his shaft with a pop. “Fuck, so good. Oh God, so close…”
Damon watched his dark haired lover working that tongue over his slave. He was so well practiced. He also knew that Enzo was teasing her, letting her stay right on that edge. He could be merciless like that, and Damon loved it. He looked down at Jamie, “Hold it together for as long as possible, darling. Pay attention to what you are doing. You don’t want me to give him your job.” He thrust his hips towards her mouth, although not enough to choke her.
He shifted again, knees by her head, hunched over so that she could still reach his cock, while being able to get his tongue around one of her nipples. He sucked it onto a firm peak, while thrusting at her mouth a little bit more. He also had a nice view of Enzo. The two played off each other well, a nice side effect of having so much time and imagination. He honestly couldn’t see himself with anyone else.
Enzo kept his eyes up, watching as Jamie’s lips slid over the length of Damon’s dick. It was one thing to tease the girl when there was nothing on the line, but now Damon had turned it into a competition, whether he had meant to or not. The prize was nothing less than the pleasure of taking the vampire’s cock deep, tasting him, and Enzo was more than willing to deprive Jamie of that, if it could be his.
Enzo shifted slightly, sliding two fingers hard into Jamie’s heat, as he worked her clit between his lips. He pulled out every trick he knew in his attempt to divert her, sucking and licking the swollen nub, even going so far as to run the edge of his teeth over the top of her cunt. His fingers were already making a filthy squelching sound, with the wetness that was nearly flowing out of the woman’s body.
When Damon said that he might give her job to Enzo and then shifted so his cock rubbed against her lips, Jamie willingly and happily sucked him deep into her mouth and throat. Swirling her tongue around his shaft, she sucked hard on him and massaged his balls at the same time. Thankfully she’d given enough head in her day to be able to take him completely into her mouth and throat with this new position. She almost gagged when he toyed with her nipple.
Between the way Enzo was going at her pussy, the way Damon was thrusting into her mouth and toying with her nipple, Jamie was about to explode. The moment Enzo slid two fingers into her hard and started fucking her with him, she was a goner. Bucking her hips and moaning around Damon’s cock, her whole body tensed and began spasming with her release. One hand gripped Enzo’s head hard while with the other, she dug her fingernails into Damon’s thigh.
So overcome with all the sensations, Jamie momentarily forgot to breathe. Sucking in a hard, deep breath through her nose, she slowed the rolling of her hips though her heart was beating hard and fast. “Mmmmmm….” she hummed and relaxed her nails in Damon’s thigh. That had been incredible.
Jamie was raking in the benefits of having the both of them. Damon already knew that. It didn’t matter that they were also playing their own game. Damon and Enzo were teasing each other, driving each other crazy hitting their possessive nerves over and over again. Of course, once they left, they would simply lock the door to their room and go at each other with the vampire strength and collapse in a pile of pure exhaustion. Yes, a good time was definitely going to be had by all.
He could hear the noises his slave made, and he was sure that Enzo had her, the British devil. “Just wait for round two,” he purred silkily. He moved off of her, getting off the bed to end next to Enzo. He looked at him for a long minute, with nothing but that pure desire in blue eyes. He kissed him long and hard, sharing the juices as they seemed to share everything else. His hand stroked Enzo’s cock like it had a thousand times before.
He broke it a minute later, looking down at the bed. “I’m thinking that she would look absolutely amazing turned over, ass in the air.” He arched a brow at Jamie, offering a purely predatory smile. “Or maybe between us.”
For a slave, Jamie certainly could be aggressive and she rode hard against Enzo’s mouth as she came. Her cunt gripped his fingers like a vise, but he kept on pushing two fingers inside her until the spasms stopped and her body went lax. He wasn’t sure if it was a victory or not, but the kiss that Damon bestowed upon him certainly made it feel like one. Jamie’s juices were smeared across his lips and chin, and they easily transferred onto Damon’s skin. It was something they had done many times before with blood, but this was yet another first.
“Choices, choices…” he said, agreeing with pretty much anything Damon had to suggest.
“Or rather, both. Both sound good. You’ve already made use of that mouth; I wouldn’t mind personally experiencing her talents in that department, and I’m sure she’s look lovely on your cock.”
Enzo slid up behind Damon and bit softly into his shoulder, before leaning up to purr next to his ear.
“Everything looks better on your cock.”
Watching as the two men shared a kiss filled with her juices, Jamie couldn’t help but lick her lips and hum her appreciation. Enzo was certainly extremely talented with his mouth and tongue. So talented, she was sure she was going to be daydreaming about it for days to come. She could almost see it now… reading in the library and the image of him going down on her would flit into her thoughts and she’d get so turned on that there would be nothing she could do but to play with herself.
Finally Damon’s words registered with her and she smiled up at the two men that he been working on pleasuring her. Jamie only hoped that she was pleasuring them just as much in return. Before being asked to move, she rolled over onto her hands and knees. Wiggling her ass in the air some, she looked back over her shoulder at them and smirked.
“Why don’t you crawl up here on the bed, Master Enzo. Let me suck that beautiful cock of yours. I want to taste it and suck it until you cum deep inside of my throat.” Licking her lips again, she ran a hand of hers down over her ass and the back of her thigh with her fingertips just grazing over her slit. Jamie’s back arched a little as she imagined being stuffed so full she couldn’t comprehend anything.
“I… I want you to fuck and come on every inch of my body, masters… If that’s what you wish to do.”
Damon smiled at Enzo’s words, kissing him one more time. His free hand ran through his lover’s hair. The genuine affection between the two of them was always there, even turned on. “I know it does, especially you,” he purred back.
His gaze came down to Jamie, crawling on the bed, ass in the air. He reached down and smacked it, not too hard, giving it a firm squeeze. “Oh will you? Or will I? I could easily take that privilege away.” He moved around her, climbing on the bed himself. Behind her, on his knees, he rubbed his cock against her wet slit. She was definitely ready, and wanting more, even after the orgasm Enzo gave her. His fingers traced the swollen lips of her pussy, plunging inside the same way Enzo’s had.
He decided that his cock needed more attention than his hand, especially after her mouth had wrapped around it. He hadn’t let himself come yet, but it wouldn’t take him long to get close again. He shoved himself inside her, thrusting deep right from the start, wanting her to feel it. “Now, do a good job, and we will decide if you can get him off.”
Even with his cock hard and throbbing, Enzo was content to make his way up to the head of the bed and take a seat, ready to watch the show he was being provided. Jamie was beautiful and they both already knew just how much he loved Damon’s body. The two of them together was stunningly hot, and his eyes focused so hard on the pair, he was lucky he didn’t burn holes in the bedsheets.
“But how will we know if it’s up to par?” Enzo grinned, his hand lazily stroking over his own erection.
“Some sort of rating system, or will we simply judge by how dirty she can get you to talk, Damon?”
It made Enzo wish that he had brought a set of rating cards, like they had at the Olympics.
Jamie hummed as she listened to the two lovers talk to each other. That was something she would never have and it pulled at her heart strings just a little. All her life, all she had ever looked for was love. While what she had being a slave for Damon wasn’t love, it was significantly better than what she’d grown up with. For that she was extremely grateful, but being constantly reminded of love she would never had hurt just a little.
Putting on the mask she had worn for the last five years, Jamie hummed and moaned with genuine pleasure. A louder moan escaped her when he smacked and then grabbed her ass. She loved the way he handled her body. However, as she listened to Damon telling her that he could take that privilege away, she bit her lip. All she wanted to do was pleasure her masters. It was her purpose in the world. Before she could think on it too long, Damon thrust his fingers into her pussy which had her gasping and moaning loudly.
“Fuck,” Jamie cried out as Damon thrust into her hard, deep, and fast. Clenching her muscles tight around him, she arched her back. On her hands and knees, she thrust back to meet his every thrust forward. Looking up at Enzo as he spoke about how to judge if she did a good job, she couldn’t help but smirk at his suggestions. He was cheeky and had comebacks similar to ones that she would come up with. Biting at her bottom lip to try and hide her smirk, she moaned again as she clenched around Damon and rode his cock.
Damon thrust into her again. His eyes were on Enzo. The tip of his tongue touched his upper lip. They definitely could share, a little different from sharing food, but Damon saw it as an option to explore all things that were delicious and fun. There really wasn’t anything that could come between them.
His hands gripped her hips just a little harder, using a little angle for both depth and feeling. He was still holding back a little, driving himself crazy until he just couldn’t resist anymore. “Pick a hole, love,” he purred, watching his lover’s hand. "There are several available, or if you want this one, I think we can work something out.” He gave Jamie a hard thrust, punctuating his statement all the more.
“No need to interrupt you, I think,” Enzo replied, catching the small smirk that curled Jamie’s lips. She was an interesting one, holding what seemed like a neverending stream of cleverness behind a bitten tongue. That was the one drawback of slaves, they were often trained to hold back. Well, that and the god awful clinginess that some of them could develop. Enzo slowly slid his free hand through Jamie’s hair, tilting her head up so that he could look in her eyes.
“We have a perfectly serviceable mouth right here, don’t we sweetheart?”
Enzo didn’t need Jamie’s consent, but he wanted it. He wanted to know that she was desperate for it.
As Damon told Enzo to pick a hole since there were several available, Jamie moaned loudly as he thrust in hard to punctuate his statement. Licking her lips, she nipped at her bottom lip and flashed a look of pleasure and lust at her master's lover. "Mmm more than simply serviceable. It's spectacular."
With a wink, she reached forward and stroked his cock. Leaning forward, she swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, moaning at the taste of his pre-cum. Swallowing him down whole, hard and fast, she hummed as she worked him in and out of her throat.
Damon watched Enzo for a minute. The smirk on his lips was delicious, and completely suited the purr in his voice. He reached across Jamie’s back to touch his lover’s chest. Yes, there was a part of him that was jealous. He wasn’t going to deny that, but there was also something very sexy about watching Jamie take his lover’s cock down in her throat. “Be careful, darling. We don’t want him thinking you are better than me. I’ll give him a reminder later.”
He kept the pace low for a minute, letting her find a rhythm, of sorts. Then he smirked and drove into her hard. She would have to hold her ground against the added motion. His fingers traveled down, playing with her clit while he thrust behind her. He rubbed light circles, adding more pressure with each thrust. His head tipped back, signaling that he was a lot closer himself. He was still holding back but it was getting harder.
“Cocky little thing, isn’t sh - SHE?” Enzo sputtered, surprised at the skill with which Jamie slid the length of his cock to the back of her throat. His hips snapped forward, responding instinctually to the sensation. He could control himself, no doubt, but sometimes he just didn’t want to. The three of them easily found their rhythm, Enzo having to do considerably less work than either of his partners, not that he minded. It allowed him to relax and take a good look at his lover. Damon fucked men and women alike, with a skill that was unmatched in Enzo’s own personal experience. It please him that the other vampire had found a slave who seemed to take equal enjoyment in those skills, and had skills of her own.
“I may have to take you up on that love,” he said, watching Damon’s pace quicken. He knew the man’s features well enough to know that he was getting lost in his own pleasure.
“And then test her again… and then you. It may go on for days.”
His hand curled around the back of Jamie’s head, grasping her hair. It felt strange to have a new length and texture between his fingers, after having Damon in the exact same position so often.
“That’s it sweetheart,” he growled softly.
Groaning and humming as she worked Enzo in and out of her throat, she massaged his balls. Jamie slowly slipped him out of her mouth and as she pulled off his shaft, she used a little teeth to add some pain to the pleasure. Swirling her tongue around the tip again, she flicked it along the little seam of cum. “I guarantee I’ll leave you satisfied, though I can’t say the idea of the two of you fucking isn’t intriguing… mmmmm guh, fuck Damon feels so good.”
She continued to stroke Enzo as she ground herself down against Damon’s cock and fingers. Biting at her bottom lip, her back arched and she internally clenched down around his shaft. Her orgasm was right there, but she needed something. She needed a touch of pain. Sucking Enzo back deep into her throat hard and fast. He hit the back of her throat hard, making her almost gag, but added just enough pain to make her come. Clenching tightly around her master’s cock, she rode her orgasm to it’s height and did her best to keep working his lover’s cock until he spilled down her throat.
“The two of us fucking is an event -- not to be missed,” Damon purred, trying to keep his voice under control, although he was quickly losing that control as Jamie put more pressure on his cock. He thrust back with equal pressure. His fingers dug into her sides, drawing blood that hit his nose first, drawing out his fangs. It wasn’t heavy, but it was enough.
When Jamie’s muscles tightened on his cock, that was also enough to draw an orgasm out of the vampire. He thrust in roughly as his body released. His eyes closed, leaving his mouth open, fangs extended. He rode out the rush that had claimed his brain, focusing on nothing else.
When his eyes opened, they were drawn to something else. His head dropped down to the droplets of blood, running his tongue over the scratches, irresistible to a vampire.
The wet heat of Jamie’s throat, the sound of his lover’s orgasm, and the sharp smell of blood was too much for Enzo. Thin black veins rippled across the tops of his cheeks and his fangs dropped into place, as he thrust mercilessly forward. Enzo spilled himself into the slave’s mouth, as he simultaneously watched Damon licking the trails of blood off of the girl’s skin.
“Fuuuck,” he growled, as the last few tremors shook through him. He roughly pulled back on Jamie’s hair and left the last few drops of his come on her lips.
“I’d say spectacular was a fair description.”
She looked gorgeous, in a way that only humans could after sex. He could hear her blood pounding through her veins, and the effort had reddened her cheeks and the tops of her breasts. Enzo’s eyes moved from Jamie to Damon, and the feeling of being fully sated was taken over by something deeper.
Panting heavily, Jamie could easily say she was more than sated. The pleasure and force of her release had her practically sagging with exhaustion. She was going to need a few moments and a drink of water before she could do anything more... and she wanted so much more. Filled with both Damon and Enzo's come, she smirked and licked at her lips.
As her whole mind and body came back into reality, she felt the slight pain at her hips from where her master had obviously gripped too hard. However, a quick glance over her shoulder and the feel of his tongue on her skin made her aware that he'd drawn blood. Flicking her attention back to Enzo, she slowly caught her breath. "Fair? I see you're the type of man who doesn't like to give compliments often. I'll take your fair though and wager I'll make you more convinced of my spectacularness in other ways."
Groaning, Jamie attempted to extricate herself from the tangle of their limbs enough to sprawl out on her back next to the pair of sexy, Italian men. As her panting slowly grew softer, she trailed her hands over her body. First down her neck, then over her breasts where she tweaked her own nipples, and finally ended with her hand cupping her pussy as she watched the guys. "A girl could die a happy death after an experience like this. Though, I'm not quite keen on dying... just saying. This was quite the experience."
Damon let Jamie roll over for now. The wounds were still open, teasing his nostrils. “He said spectacular, not fair,” he told her, running a finger along the scratches, getting some blood on his fingertip.
He smeared it on his own lip and approached his lover. He wrapped his other hand around the back of the man’s neck and kissed him, long and hard. His free hand rested against Enzo’s chest, over the light hair. He let go, looking down at Jamie. “We are hungry,” he announced, licking over his lips. He didn’t even need to ask his lover about that look. Bloodlust, and lust were both there. They knew each other so well that very little came as a surprise. “Come get a taste, love.”
The invitation was as blunt as it Jamie were a meal set at Damon’s table, and Enzo was being invited to dine in. He hadn’t realized he was so hungry, until the scent of the girl’s blood had hit the air, but now that it was there, it nagged at him. The taste he got off of Damon’s lips, as luxurious as it was, wasn’t enough to quench his thirst.
“Bon appetit,” he said, as he moved closer to the girl. The scratches were already open on her skin, but Enzo knew he wouldn’t get enough that way. He took a hold of her arm, choosing a spot just above the delicateness of her wrist to sink his fangs into.