Love is a Four Letter Word (For itconsumesher)

[prodigalsavior]

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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[prodigalsavior.livejournal.com]

He smirked a bit as they got to the elevator. "I haven't since we had our little...romp, though that was a different sort of hunt."

[itconsumesher.livejournal.com]

"But still a lot of fun." She smirked, sliding closer to him as the elevator doors shut behind them. Suddenly she was pushing him against the wall with a bit of force, her eyes dark and hungry as she smirked at him.

"Not nearly as much fun as this though." She leaned up the kiss him again, this time with more heat and hunger than before, not caring that a bit of teeth got involved.

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Damon moaned something wordless into the kiss, feeling the wall hit his back and not much caring about anything but her lips.

He did manage to slam one hand into the panel, stopping the elevator before shifting to turn them, pressing her into the wall in turn, teeth nipping her lower lip.

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Rebekah let out a pleased little gasp as he twisted them around to switch their position. Reaching to slide her hands down his sides, she dug her nails in, holding on tightly as she tugged him closer. All she wanted was a bit of friction to ease the tension and hunger that was causing heat to pool low in her stomach.

Then even that wasn't enough as she nipped at his upper lip, sliding her hands down to the front of his pants to work on getting them undone.

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Damon pressed as close against her as he could get while stilling have his clothes on. With a bit of a moan, he made room for her hands, his own tugging at her shirt, sliding fingertips over skin, pushing fabric up impatiently.

Possibly some of this had been on his mind, but so had the hunt. Right now, though, he didn't much care about blood except at the nip of her teeth. He nipped back, tasting blood and moaned again.

[itconsumesher.livejournal.com]

This had definitely been on her mind, pretty much like it always was, but right now it was all consuming. If she could just burn her need away, then she could fully embrace the hunger for a hunt.

Getting his pants undone, she was rather impatient as she slid a hand inside to curl her fingers around him, groaning. Tugging him free, she gave him a form stroke, sliding her thumb over the tip as she flicked her tongue against his bottom lip where she could taste the blood as well.

[prodigalsavior.livejournal.com]

Damon moaned as she touched him, hips jerking a little jerkily into her hand. He gave up on her shirt, switching to her pants instead, getting them undone and pushing them down impatiently.

Trying to not just throw her against a wall like an animal had been why he'd left the room, but he guessed now that he should let those impulses flow instead.

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Rebekah would tell him he didn't need to curb those impulses with her. She craved them, needed these little moments with him, till she was sure everything inside of her was going to burst in the best way possible. These moments reminded her that they were good together.

Shimmying out of her pants, she growled softly against his mouth, moving her hand to pump him a little faster. Then she broke the kiss, tilting her head back with a gasp. "Now. I need you now."

[prodigalsavior.livejournal.com]

Damon didn't need much more encouragement than that. The need for her was pretty much a constant in his mind and body, a craving that wouldn't be satisfied. He just wasn't used to being able to give in, to take; wasn't used to being needed as deeply in turn.

His lips fell to her throat and he pressed her back against the wall, hitching her leg up around him and tugging her hand away from him, so he could fit himself to her and thrust into her, hard, fast and deep.

[itconsumesher.livejournal.com]

There was barely time for her to brace herself as he tugged her hand away, forcing her to release him in favor of something so much better.

Crying out, the sharp noise seemed to echo in the tiny space of the elevator but it wasn't like she cared. She was too focused on him and just how good he felt as she wrapped around him, shuddering.

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Damon wasn't worried about the need to be quiet, or worried that someone might be waiting for an elevator--there were others. This one could be out of commission. But he wasn't even thinking that far. He couldn't, not when she was hot and wet and perfect around him, her body fitting to his like it was made to.

He nipped at her throat, teasing at first, then bit down, shuddering as the taste of her flooded his tongue.

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Sliding her hand up the back of his neck, she went further to tangle her fingers in his hair, crying out again as he bit her. The dual sensations tore through her, pushing her closer to the edge as she rocked her hips to meet his thrusts.

This was something she couldn't see herself getting tired of. Not any time soon, that was for sure.

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She was amazing, tasted amazing, felt amazing. He drank deeply, fingers sliding down to curl at her leg, bite into her skin, holding her as they moved together.

Short, hard thrusts, in and out--he was already trembling with need for release, even as her blood made him even harder, painful even as he buried himself in her.

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Panting, she raked a hand over his shoulders, her nails biting at his skin even through his shirt. Her body was already begging for relief but it felt like it was always just out of reach, causing her to make a frustrated noise as she angled her hips as best as she could in the position she was in.

Just a little more, she needed a little more....until suddenly it was enough. Tightening around him, she cried out as her release finally tore through her.

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Damon let her release wash over him, though the way she spasmed around him to the way she tasted, her pleasure spiking through their connection to tease against his own.

He thrust into her a few more times, wanting to ride out the waves of her release, and then his own hit, almost causing his knees to give out as he spilled into her.

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Rebekah held onto him as he reached his peak as well, turning her head to brush her mouth against his ear, her ragged breath warm against his skin as she continued to pant softly.

Floating down from her release, she then let her head fall back against the wall with a pleased noise. "Hmm, definitely enjoying your plan so far."

[prodigalsavior.livejournal.com]

"I'm liking my plan, too," Damon said, mostly because he hadn't really planned this part.

He nibbled up her neck to kiss her, blood lingering on his lips. "I feel better."

[itconsumesher.livejournal.com]

"Me too." She smirked, turning her head to brush her lips against his, not really caring that her blood still stained them.

"Still up for hunting or...." She smirked because she had other ideas but hunting still sounded like a lot of fun.

[prodigalsavior.livejournal.com]

"Or...?" He nipped at her lower lip. "Hunting's always good, but if you have another idea...I'm open to reconsideration..." Especially pressed against him like she was, still.

[itconsumesher.livejournal.com]

She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, chewing thoughtfully as she ran a hand down his chest, her eyes drifting down in a coy manner as she considered all the things she could do with him.

"We could go hunting later." She leaned in, nipping at his bottom lip to tug playfully at the plump flesh.

[prodigalsavior.livejournal.com]

"Whatever would we do with ourselves until then?" Damon asked with a smirk.

[itconsumesher.livejournal.com]

"Let's go back to your room and I'll show you." She smirked, pushing him at gently.

[prodigalsavior.livejournal.com]

Damon smirked, pulling away from her and fixing his clothing, doing his pants back up.

"All right..."

[itconsumesher.livejournal.com]

"Actually, let's go hunting." Rebekah changed her mind a moment later but she didn't figure he would argue with her. Pulling on her pants, she looked over at him with a small smirk filled with promises. "It'll heighten everything."

[prodigalsavior.livejournal.com]

"Fair enough," Damon agreed with a smirk of his own. He let her get dressed and flipped the elevator switch back on, sending it back toward the lobby.