Something Sweet [Locked to Elijah and Rebekah]

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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.

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Damon moaned a little, kissing her back hungrily before she pulled back. His eyes were a little dark when she broke the kiss. The chocolate mess was sticky, but smelled delicious lingering so close against his skin.

"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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Rebekah's eyes were darker as well, glittering with mischievous intent as she admired the dark streak of chocolate against his skin.

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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Each touch sent little triggers of pleasure down Damon's spine and he arched into her mouth, her fingers, her hips with a moan. His head tilted to expose more of his neck, and there was a distinct shiver of thought that if she wanted to mix blood and chocolate she should go right ahead.

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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The feel of him reacting beneath her caused a smile as she moved with him, still nibbling over his skin as she could feel the rush of anticipation run through him. She knew what he wanted and it was what she wanted too but she was building up to it.

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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The smell of blood mingling with chocolate made Elijah shiver as he shifted forward a little to twist his fingers into Rebekah's hair, shifting closer to nuzzle at her neck while she teased Damon.

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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Arching into Damon as his hands slid under her shirt, she let out a little noise against his neck, gasping happily as he touched her and Elijah started to nuzzle at her neck. There was no way she could deny it; being trapped between the two of them was quickly becoming one of her favorite places to be.

Lifting her head with a lick of her lips, she smiled. "Do you want to try a taste, Elijah?"

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"Most definitely," Elijah said, giving her a little smile. He leaned in and kissed her, tasting chocolate and Damon and blood on her lips with a soft moan. She was delicious, all on her own, but the combination was heady.

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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Rebekah twisted a little more so she could return the kiss, her tongue brushing against his so that he could get more of what she had been enjoying seconds before. The slight shifting of her body also caused her to grind against Damon some more.

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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Damon could watch them kissing forever, he thought, and then thinking was jumbled and hard again. Rebekah moved, Elijah's mouth sucked and licked at his skin, and there was a moment when Damon was certain he was going to embarrass himself. He managed some self-control, but the groan that broke free had a tortured tint to it.

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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Feeling what Damon was feeling on top of what it was she was feeling caused Rebekah to whimper again, wanting some more friction between their bodies as the desire continued to build in her body. The tension in the air was incredible already, leaving the air to buzz with energy as she brushed her hands over Damon's chest while Elijah's fingers slid up her thigh.

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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Damon was at least a little more used to the circular sensations of want and need, but that didn't make it any hotter, or any less intense. Rebekah's want, clear and sharp, was making his head spin.

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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Rebekah groaned a little as Elijah continued to tease them both even while asking them questions. It was a kind of torture and they all knew it.

'We really shouldn't let him get away with this.' She gasped in Damon's head, briefly meeting his gaze.

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'What did you have in mind?' Because Damon was distracted, and just about ready to beg Elijah to fucking bite him already.

Elijah, unaware of their conversation, wasn't giving in, though. "What is something you can do, Damon?"

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'We should turn the tables on him.' A few ideas raced through her head as she slid her hand down Elijah's back. A bit of shifting and she slid her hand over his thigh, scratching lightly through the material of his pants as she brushed her lips against his shoulder.

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'I like this plan...' Damon shifted a bit, then, fingers reaching to tangle in Elijah's hair, as he tugged his lips to his, kissing him hungrily.

Elijah moaned a bit, though he tried to pull back from the sensation of Damon's lips and Rebekah's fingers. That they'd both come toward him at the same time did trigger a few little moments of thought, though.

He pulled back from the kiss.

"You're communicating somehow, the two of you..." He wasn't pouting, really, but it was there on the edges of his lips.

Damon just smirked. 'Do I tell him?'

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Rebekah wasn't really going to let Elijah just pull back and gain some control though because that wasn't the plan at the moment.

Sliding her hand up his thigh, she didn't tease as much as he did. Sliding her fingers over him, she smirked as she could feel he was affected by the sight of them and she wanted him harder.

"Are we?" She smirked, leaning up to brush her lips lightly along his neck to the spot behind his ear.

'If you want to keep talking right now.' She smirked as well.

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He wasn't going to let it go, Elijah told himself, but Rebekah's hand on him made him moan and arch to rub against her, instinctively wanting more friction. Her lips sent little shivers along his skin.

He really could take it up with them later. "You are," he confirmed, though, just to point out he hadn't forgotten.

'I really don't.' Damon chuckled and shifted just enough to slide his lips up the other side of Elijah's neck, nipping as he went. "Unless you can prove it...do stop talking. I can think of far, far better things for you to be doing with your mouth."

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Sliding her hand upwards, she pulled the button off of Elijah's pants with a neat little twist that he would barely feel but she was sure he would grumble about it later. The zipper was tugged down and then suddenly her hand was inside his pants, touching him skin to skin.

"I agree with Damon." She chuckled then, her lips brushing heatedly against his ear. "Shut up, Elijah." She whispered, nipping at his earlobe with a little tug.

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Elijah wanted to protest something about respect and them needing to show some, but Rebekah's hand was around him, and he couldn't find thoughts, let alone words. He groaned something instead, and his hand stopped its teasing, moving to circle over her with his fingers, pressing against the fabric that separated them.

Damon smirked and nibbled on his neck some more, his hand teasing around Rebekah to brush over the curve of her breast, thumb teasing her nipple, as he sank his teeth into Elijah's neck.

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She gasped as Elijah's hand moved between her legs and she rocked her hips closer, desperately wanting more friction as desire throbbed through her. This was only made stronger by Damon's hand brushing over her breast, causing her nipple to harden.

Freeing Elijah from his pants allowed her to wrap her fingers around him more fully, stroking him slowly as Damon started to feed.

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Elijah pushed the fabric between them away so he could truly touch her, fingertips pressing against her, playing her like a finely tuned instrument. He moaned at the bite from Damon, his hips rocking into her hand slowly but demandingly, twisting just enough to tug her lips back to his.

Damon moaned against his skin, the feel from Rebekah more than enough to send his head reeling when coupled with the taste of Elijah's blood on his tongue.

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She whimpered because it truly hadn't taken Elijah very long to figure out what she like and what left her a quivering mess whenever he touched her. Leaning in to kiss him hungrily, she rocked her own hips to press closer to his fingers, getting wetter as she got more and more aroused.

It took a lot more focus than usual but she continued to move her hand over him, her thumb sweeping over the tip as she twisted her fingers around him gently. She could really only do this for a little bit longer before it wasn't enough and she would need more.

Damon would feel the growing impatience and need.

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Each moment she became wetter against his fingers, Elijah felt more and more entranced. The feel of her, the scent in the air, the swirling sensation of blood being pulled out of him, and a calling connection there like a siren song he longed to follow...he nipped lightly at her lower lip, wanting everything.

Damon could feel her impatience, and the echo of Elijah's in his blood. They way they fit together, slid their hands over each other--a large part of him was just pleased to be included, even if all he ever got to do was watch. His fingers ghosted lower, teasing over Elijah's touching Rebekah.

Elijah chuckled, just slightly, his free and undoing Damon's jeans to tug him free, as well.

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Her lips parted in a shuddering gasp against Elijah's as Damon's fingers slid over her as well. Damn them both because they made it rather hard to do anything but float in the sensations they were causing in her body.

Nipping at Elijah's lip, she tugged gently before letting go and leaning back to look at them both. They were so beautiful they could steal the breath from anyone who looked upon them and she smiled a little more.

'You know...Elijah is rather pretty when...painted in chocolate.' She managed to aim the thoughts at Damon.

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Damon's thoughts were scattered, as well, mirroring hers, dragging along through hers, feeling what she was feeling as well as his own need as Elijah's fingers had curled around him. He managed some coherency, though, after a moment, when her thoughts penetrated. Chocolate, yes. They had such a thought for their time today. He remembered now.

'We should get off the sofa and somewhere we can lay him out to do so, then...'

It was hell to pull away from them both, but he did, slick fingers trailing along Rebekah's thigh before he lifted her off his lap.

Elijah protested with a little growl, but Damon shot him a smirk. "The bed is so much roomier for this sort of thing..."