After Rebekah's reaction to Klaus's presence, Damon had been even more determined to make certain to get some time with both her and Elijah. He got the message to Elijah, his room, after closing. Elijah's room was something he wasn't quite ready for, uncertainty of just how a morning after meeting in the kitchen would go, and really not wanting to find out until things...something.
He didn't know.
He just knew that he wasn't ready to give up what was really just supposed to be a one time thing.
He'd told the Original siblings that he needed to close up a few things, and to meet him back at his room. Rushing back, he'd made sure of a few things--stocked on blood bags; actual candles lit because, well, it was sort of a Valentine's Day recreation in some ways; lacing some wine with blood.
With a bit of a smirk to himself, he sent a message to let them know everything was ready, then poured himself some of the wine and waited for them to arrive.
He didn't know.
He just knew that he wasn't ready to give up what was really just supposed to be a one time thing.
He'd told the Original siblings that he needed to close up a few things, and to meet him back at his room. Rushing back, he'd made sure of a few things--stocked on blood bags; actual candles lit because, well, it was sort of a Valentine's Day recreation in some ways; lacing some wine with blood.
With a bit of a smirk to himself, he sent a message to let them know everything was ready, then poured himself some of the wine and waited for them to arrive.
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Date: 2012-02-21 12:14 am (UTC)Damon grinned. "I thought you might approve..." he smirked. "Rebekah brought chocolates."
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Date: 2012-02-21 05:26 am (UTC)Elijah's lips curved a bit more, though he glanced down, as if not quite certain they were discussing this. "It was," he agreed. "And definitely an experience worth repeating."
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Date: 2012-02-21 05:38 am (UTC)"That's the plan." She smirked, glancing towards Damon with interest as he sprawled out on the couch.
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Date: 2012-02-21 06:25 am (UTC)Damon watched the two of them, part of him wondering how they were possibly so perfect. "I think it's a really good plan."
"I think I have to agree," Elijah murmured.
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Date: 2012-02-22 06:27 am (UTC)Turning slightly to her brother, she flashed him an impish sort of smirk before leaning down to brush a light kiss over his mouth. When she pulled away, she released his hand while taking a long sip of her wine and making her way over to where she had left the chocolate.
Lifting the lid off of one box, she glanced back to Damon with a smile. "What's your favorite kind of chocolate?"
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Date: 2012-02-22 06:29 am (UTC)Damon lounged where he was, gaze flickering to Elijah, then back to her as he smiled in turn.
"Something with a gooey center. Like salted caramel."
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Date: 2012-02-22 06:35 am (UTC)"Good choice." She nodded, making sure to remember where she had put her wine down before picking up the box as well.
"I like the ones with a gooey center as well, except for the cherry ones." She wrinkled her nose, coming to stand beside the couch as she offered him the chocolate in a seemingly innocent move.
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Date: 2012-02-22 06:38 am (UTC)"Not a fan of cherries?" he asked, amused even as he reached for the chocolate, only a little mistrustful of her look.
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Date: 2012-02-22 07:55 am (UTC)While he did, she shifted closer, sliding over him so she was straddling his lap, settling comfortably.
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Date: 2012-02-22 08:24 am (UTC)Since his hands were free, he slid them around her, fingers tracing over her lower back. The chocolate, salt and caramel made him sigh, but mostly in anticipation with having her so close.
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Date: 2012-02-22 08:38 am (UTC)Since she had left the chocolate out, they were soft and more pliable as she applied a bit of pressure to the rest of the chocolate between her fingers to make a bit of a gooey mess.
It was that chocolatey mess that she brushed along his neck, chuckling softly as she broke the kiss and leaned back. "Hmm, oops." Not that she looked at all apologetic of course.
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Date: 2012-02-22 06:22 pm (UTC)"Now look what you've done," he murmured. "Are you going to clean it up?"
Elijah rose, coming over and sat down on the edge of the sofa, wanting to be closer, to watch the way they interacted.
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Date: 2012-02-22 10:17 pm (UTC)Moving one hand to his chest, her fingers started moving over the buttons, popping them open so that she could expose more of his chest. And why not? It was a very nice view after all.
"I think I could be persuaded to." She grinned, feeling Elijah as he sat down nearby but she didn't break her focus. Shifting forward, she purposefully pressed against Damon in a pleasing way as she leaned to lick the chocolate from his neck. Then she nipped at the skin, nearly drawing blood.
As she did this, her fingers brushed over his collarbone where it was a little hollow.
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Date: 2012-02-22 11:30 pm (UTC)His fingers tightened on her back a bit, as he rocked up into her again.
Elijah's gaze was sharp and dark on both of them, searching for those intimate moments of connection that had been there in the bar, the things he'd seen that suggested more connection than what the three of them had shared. Not that he was opposed, really--but he was curious. Besides, it wasn't as if they were difficult on the eyes to watch.
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Date: 2012-02-23 04:50 am (UTC)Rocking her hips, she moved her mouth to the curve where his shoulder met his neck, nipping just hard enough to cause blood to trickle down where she had smeared the chocolate and she moaned softly as the smell hit her.
Unable to resist, she dipped her head to taste the mixture of blood and chocolate.
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Date: 2012-02-23 05:04 am (UTC)Damon moaned at the little nip, breathing again at the shaky sound. "God..."
He slipped his fingers under her shirt, pressing against her skin more directly, feeling her slow pulse underneath his fingertips.
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Date: 2012-02-23 05:24 am (UTC)Lifting her head with a lick of her lips, she smiled. "Do you want to try a taste, Elijah?"
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Date: 2012-02-23 05:43 am (UTC)His lips slid from hers, bridging the space between to tease down toward the remnants of chocolate on Damon's skin. A nip reopened the wound that had closed and he and Damon both moaned at that as Elijah's tongue teased over skin and chocolate and blood.
Damon rocked into Rebekah again, then slid his fingers higher, pushing her shirt up as he moved.
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Date: 2012-02-23 07:12 am (UTC)Pulling away from the kiss when it broke, she smirked while sliding a hand over Elijah's back, sending her fingers into his hair while he nipped at Damon's throat. The scent of fresh blood rolled over her again and she rocked her hips in response, arching as Damon's hands went higher.
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Date: 2012-02-23 08:24 am (UTC)Elijah smirked against his skin, then slid his fingers over to Rebekah, tracing up the inside of her thigh, teasing close to where their bodies met. Just before he touched her, he paused.
He lifted his head, giving them both a glance. "Now...would someone like to tell me what the silent communication you two had going on at the club was?"
Not the content--the how, the what.
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Date: 2012-02-23 08:33 am (UTC)She was nearly vibrating with anticipation by the time he suddenly stopped and asked a question that didn't make sense to her because of how foggy her head was at the moment.
"What?" She tried blinking past the lust to make sense of what it was he was asking.
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Date: 2012-02-23 08:38 am (UTC)Elijah's question made him moan. "Now? You're asking this now?"
Elijah chuckled, drew small circles with his fingertips on Rebekah's thigh, teased across the expanse of Damon's neck with his tongue. "Yes."
"Fuck...." That was for the teasing. "It's a thing I can do. We can do. In my world. Apparently it works cross-worlds..."
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Date: 2012-02-23 04:56 pm (UTC)'We really shouldn't let him get away with this.' She gasped in Damon's head, briefly meeting his gaze.
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Date: 2012-02-23 05:12 pm (UTC)Elijah, unaware of their conversation, wasn't giving in, though. "What is something you can do, Damon?"
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