WHO: Damon & Stefan Salvatore (brotherlytaboo) WHAT: Just having a quiet, romantic moment on the beach. WHERE: The shoreline WHEN: The night of the 1st RATING: light STATUS: in progress
Damon smiled up at his brother as he took a seat down on the sandy beach, the night calm and perfect just for this moment--one where they could just have some relaxation away from the world, the people, the pets, just have it be the two of them like it had been for years. He'd been craving a moment like this for awhile and tonight he'd finally managed to pull Stefan out of the house for some silence. He was quite pleased with himself and had even brought along dinner for them--a couple of blood bags. He pulled Stefan down so he toppled into his lap and the elder brother kissed at his neck, up to his lips, smirking and giving a playful growl of delight. "See? Wasn't this a great idea," the man asked when he pulled back, looking into Stefan's familiar green eyes, his lips lopsided in his usual smile. "We get the beach all to ourselves. And all the animals are probably already asleep at home," he said softly, kissing his over again gently on the lips. God, he loved this man more than anything and these moments were the best kind between them. They didn't have to be sexually intimate, just sweet and romantic.