Love is a Four Letter Word (For itconsumesher)

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Every now and then, the constriction of the village tightened around him until he wanted to throw something through a wall. It wasn't often--for the most part he'd learned to be content in his three years here--but when it happened, it was like a restless burning he couldn't shake.

He was a vampire, a predator. Once upon a time, he'd been death lurking in the shadows. He took what he wanted. He didn't ask for permission.

And now...well, on several levels, yes, he had everything he wanted. People weren't happy about it, but so far no matter how badly he acted, no matter how far he pushed against the boundaries, no one snapped back. He didn't know what to make of that. Shouldn't they be snapping back? Shouldn't someone be drawing lines?

Granted, he was all ready to rip through the lines already drawn, as well as someone's throat. He remembered the last real taste of fear he'd had, the night he and Rebekah had hunted those girls through the club, and he shivered just a bit. Biting his lower lip, he sent her a message.

My room. Now. I have a plan.

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No one had ever dared, but then...Damon was the one in control, always. The bit he'd yielded to Elijah had been a huge step for him. Still, he'd promised. And yet...if she wanted to play....

He moved toward her again. "Make me."

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A feral smile crossed her lips as she watched him, giving a low delighted laugh before she blurred again. She used speed and strength to aim for grabbing him by the throat so she could toss him easily onto the bed. Thus, making him do what she wanted.

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He'd always known she and Elijah were stronger, faster. Elijah had more than demonstrated it the night this all had started, the night Damon had been fairly certain the Original was going to forget his word and kill him.

It was still a shock how hard he hit the bed, how he didn't see it coming.

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Even with being an Original and a vampire, Rebekah was used to being underestimated. So she often took pleasure in proving someone wrong and she took pleasure in it now as she loomed over him, her hand still clasped around his throat as she looked down at him.

"See? You should have just listened. Now I might not let you come for awhile." She offered a dangerous little smirk.

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Damon got over his shock--or covered it--quickly. "How long are you willing to delay your own fun....?"

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Rebekah gave another low laugh as she slid a leg over him, straddling him though she stayed a couple inches above settling on him. "Who says I'm not having fun now?"

Leaning down, she bit his neck though it wasn't hard enough to break skin. She caught the skin between her teeth, nipping very slowly and tugging before letting go. Her tongue swirled gently over the mark before she moved to the other side to do the same thing again, bringing the blood close to the surface.

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Damon whimpered--she was close enough to feel the heat coming off her, and his cock twitched, his hips arching to try and press against her, into her.

His head arched for her neck, first one way, then the other, and that was just as much of a tease--a spark of pain, but not enough, no flow, no connection. He whimpered again.

"You could be having more..."

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She had anticipated him arching against her and so she rolled with him, staying just out of reach as he tried to press against her.

"I could...in a bit." Her tongue swirled a path down his chest and around one nipple.

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Damon moaned his appreciation and frustration both, fingers reaching to slide up her legs, touching, coaxing her to sink back down on him. He squirmed on the bed.

"Not in a bit. Now."

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But Rebekah could be as immovable as a rock if she wanted to be. Even as he coaxed her into sliding her legs up, she still tempted to say just out of reach as she slid her tongue to swirl around the other nipple. Her hair was teasing him as well, dancing over his skin as she pressed her nails over his hips, gripping.

"Soon, love." She purred gently.

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He whimpered again, but gave up for the moment with trying to force her faster. The teasing was sparking floods of pleasure he couldn't argue against, even if it was maddening. Little brushes of her hair, her lips, her tongue. He wriggled again, breath shallow.

"Rebekah...."

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"Good boy." She murmured before nipping at the spot just above his nipple, tugging at the skin to bring the blood near the surface again. "I was worried I would have to get Elijah to spank you for not playing along."

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That sparked a whole new flood of images and heat, the potential dancing inside of it making him moan again. "God..." He didn't think anyone had spanked him since his father used to take a leather strap to him. Somehow the image of Elijah doing it was completely different, though it still made him tense just a bit through the heat, mixed responses that only heightened his arousal.

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The idea of Elijah spanking him, and possibly her in turn, caused Rebekah to whimper softly against his skin. She continued to nip him here and there, leaving quick fading marks all over his chest and his neck. At one point she rocked her hips down to slide against him, letting him know just how wet she was from teasing him like she was but then she pulled away when he might have yanked her down again.

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The brief feel of her, her wetness, her need, just how much she was turned on, just heightened his need more. He moaned, arching into her mouth, shivering a little more with each mounting moment of sensation. His fingers skimmed up her body to twist in her hair.

As if summoned by their thinking of him, the door opened and Elijah slipped in. He leaned against the door, taking in the scene silently.

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Even through the haze of lust, Rebekah still sensed Elijah and she smirked. Lifting her head, she brought her lips to Damon's, nipping hard enough just to bring forth a bit of blood, the scent of it entering the air even while she flicked her tongue over the small wound.

"I'll let you touch me but if you try to go any further? I'll let Elijah spank you while I watch." She murmured loud enough for Elijah to hear. Then she sat up enough that Damon could teach her more easily if he wanted, her entire body humming with need at the moment but she was holding it back.

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Elijah shivered slightly when the scent of blood hit the air--or maybe just at the sensual promise in the words, the images they evoked. "Well, this is certainly more interesting than what I was doing," he murmured. He pushed off the door and moved into the room. Snagging an armchair, he placed it where he had a good view and settled in it, the perfect spectator.

Damon moaned at the bite, even as it healed, and shot Elijah a dirty look. "You're not helping...."

"Was I supposed to?" Elijah stayed where he was, and Damon flicked his gaze back to Rebekah, taking advantage of the permission to slide one hand slowly up, cupping her breast while the other snaked up her inner thigh toward her core.

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Rebekah turned her head slightly, her dark eyes tracking Elijah's movements as he made his way over to a chair where he could sit and watch them. "Isn't it?" She purred softly, raking her nails lightly over Damon's chest as she waited for him to touch her.

And he certainly didn't disappoint. Her breath hitched as she arched into his hand, enjoying his hands on her as she turned her focus back onto him.

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Elijah settled more in the chair, a little smirk playing on his face. His gaze was intent on them, feeling a bit of a shift, not sure what it was from. But no matter what else, they were beautiful and watching them was something he could do all night.

Damon sighed as Rebekah's breath caught, sliding his fingers higher on her leg, slipping between them, teasing over her core, lightly and easily.

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A slow moan escaped her as he touched her, seeming to melt just a bit as she relaxed for a second till the pleasure rolled through her and she shuddered, her body undulating as she enjoyed his touch. Brushing her fingers over his arm, she tilted her head back as she rolled her hips again.

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Damon was careful not to rock up into her, to just keep his fingers on her, playing her like a fine instrument. He liked the moans, loved knowing he could do this to her even as he ached and burned for more from her.

Elijah swallowed a bit at her moan. The scents of blood and desire were redolent in the air and he took a moment to loosen his tie.

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But Rebekah wanted him to lose a bit of control because then she could follow through on her 'threat'. Still, it was hard to focus as he touched and teased her, his fingers playing so easily against her heat until she was wetter than before. Growling faintly, she leaned down then, her fingers burying in his hair as she kissed him and hard. There was no restraining her hunger for him in that moment as she kissed him hard enough to bruise.

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Damon moaned at the hard kiss, the wetness at his fingertips. He couldn't quite stop the rock of his hips at that moment, even if it was trying for more. He wanted her, rather desperately, and he twisted to press his fingers deep into her as he kissed her back.

Elijah tsked, just lightly. Not that he was aching to spank Damon or interrupt the show or whatever, but. Silly boy....

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Even as she groaned sharply at the feel of his fingers pressing into her, Rebekah felt a flash of triumph because he had done exactly what she wanted him to do. In an instant she had her hand on his throat again, smirking down at him with dark eyes. "Bad boy, you didn't listen." She purred softly, still tight around his fingers.

Then she turned her head to look over at Elijah. "I guess we'll have to show him, won't we?"

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Damon moaned as best he could with a hand around his throat and he shuddered. He teased his fingers into her, even as she held him.

Elijah smirked slightly. "You did promise him he'd be punished..."