Date: 2012-04-30 04:50 pm (UTC)
The brush of Elijah's fingers over him made Damon have to bite back a whimper, suppressing a little shiver at the suppressed menace in the touch. If he'd thought he was aching before, it was nothing compared to now, which had him reeling a little bit. This was so not anyone else would have dared, and so not a position he'd found himself in for...a very long time.

And never like this.

Elijah gave Rebekah an amused look, before reaching back, then smacking Damon's ass, hard--a mark bloomed, then faded, but the force of it did make Damon shudder.
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