Damon pouted, pushing out his bottom lip, like a sullen child.
"You always ruin my fun, Stefan," he said. "She's a gem and you know it, as well as I do."
Damon had always had a love affair with the speed and strength that being a vampire afforded him, and it used it to great effect, while fucking his brother. He pulled them both up, slamming Stefan's back against the headboard, and thrusting into him hard, from below. His movement were brutal and exact, brushing his cock over his brother's prostate, with precision.
"I'm too good to you, you know," he growled, finally delivering on the promise, of the last half hour of slow fucking.