&quot;I can waken things inside you that have been sleeping all your life.&quot;

Damon moaned a little, watching Rebekah, and shivered a little himself when Elijah echoed the sound, a little brokenly. Capturing the Original's lower lip, he teased over it for a moment, then broke the kiss, lips sliding down over Elijah's neck, nibbling over the remnants of chocolate again, before biting him once more.

Elijah cried out, cursing softly at the bite coupled with the suction of Rebekah's mouth. His fingers twisted into Damon's hair and his hips arched inadvertently into her, pressing deeper into her mouth.

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Rebekah moaned softly as he pressed further into her mouth, the noise causing pleasant vibrations as he nudged against the back of her throat. Pulling back, she moved her mouth along his length, sucking a little more as Damon fed on him.

She continued to torture him a little further, her mouth hot and wet on him, till she pulled away completely to release him with a gasp. She knew he had to be near the edge and she wanted to take him further but she also wanted some fun for herself.

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Elijah was pretty much lost in sensation. It was hard to give up control, but between the two of him, he found himself surrendering. The spot where Damon's mouth sucked on his skin made him shiver more, feeling somehow like he could not discern where one of them ended and the other began. There was a slippage there, between the lines and that probably meant something, somehow, but he was too lost to follow the threads right now.

When Rebekah pulled back, Damon did as well, and for the moment, Elijah could think again. He gave Damon a searching look, receiving only a smirk in return from those beautiful, blood stained lips. Both gazes, both dark, flickered back to Rebekah, as if checking to see what her next move was.

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Sliding up, she pressed a light kiss to Elijah's stomach and then his chest before making her way to kiss him properly. Sliding her hand around to cup his cheek, she deepened the kiss, showing him how much she wanted him in that moment before she pulled away again.

'What do you want, sweetheart?' She glanced over at Damon, smirking a bit while sweeping her hand over Elijah's chest.

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Elijah kissed her back, hungry and desperate for something more after the way they'd left him. He wanted as much as she did, sliding his hands to hold her against him.

There went that moment, the slide of looks between the other two, but he couldn't bring himself to care right now.

Damon smirked back at her, mischief glinting in his eyes. 'I think we both should fuck him...'

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As soon as she slid the look to Damon, she leaned down to kiss Elijah again, tugging at him gently as she wanted to switch their positions. She wanted to feel him over her and it would work best for what Damon wanted to do.

Tucking herself under Elijah, she slid a hand through his hair, nipping at his bottom lip while hooking a leg over his hip to draw him a bit closer.

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Elijah let her switch them, settling over her with ease. Whatever was gong on between the other two, he'd sort it out later. The press of Rebekah beneathe him and Damon suddenly behind him just there made him moan and mysteries far less important.

He rocked against Rebekah a little teasingly, but she'd left him too hard and wanting for much of that. His fingers quickly dispensed with the fabric in his way, and he buried himself in her with a moan.

Damon watched Rebekah's face as Elijah entered her. His fingers slicked himself, then teased into Elijah, as well, with the lube he'd hurriedly grabbed. With a moan of his own, he pressed slowly into Elijah, a little heady the Original was allowing it.

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She whimpered as Elijah rocked against her teasingly and her eyes flashed as she was pretty sure she couldn't take very much but, thankfully, he wasn't going to make her wait long.

Her lips parted in wonder as she tilted her head back, her nails pressing into his shoulders as her wet heat wrapped around him and tightened. She shuddered then, feeling him press deeper as Damon pressed into him. The weight pinning her to the bed was welcomed and she moaned again, focusing on the sight of them again.

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For a moment, Elijah couldn't move. Rebekah was tight and wet and hot around him. Damon was filling him, pinning him to her, in her. He pressed back to meet him, to urge him deeper, then let Damon push him deeper into Rebekah.

Damon's fingers curled around Elijah's hip, and he met Rebekah's gaze with a smile before he really moved, sliding out of Elijah and into him again, setting a rhythm for all three of them as Elijah moved with him.

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"Ooh.." She gasped as Damon started to move, setting the rhythm as Elijah caught on and started to move with him. She rocked her hips to move with them as best as she could, one hand gripping Elijah's side while she moved the other one up to touch Damon as best as she could.

All the teasing and touching could never match up to this and she groaned again, not wanting it to end even as she ached for release.

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Damon slid his fingers to tangle with Rebekah's, his other hand sliding from Elijah's skin to run along her leg, urge it up just a bit higher before gripping Elijah again. The sounds each of them made, the slap of skin to skin as he moved, as Elijah moved...it was a kind of heaven, he decided.

It was possible he'd never seen anything as hot as the way they moved together, all that power, barely leashed.

Elijah moaned, a half broken sound of need and knowing he'd never be able to hold on, as much as Rebekah had teased him before, as much as thinking about tonight had worked him up through the evening. His lips dropped to Rebekah's neck, nipping lightly.

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Linking her fingers with Damon's, she lifted her leg at his gentle urging, her breath hitching as it seemed to let Elijah go a bit deeper than before. She let out a soft noise that sounded like a curse, her eyes rolling back in her head as she closed them, tilting her head back as she sensations continued to roll over her.

She knew she was close as the soft noises became more desperate, sounding sharper and more breathless, as she moved with them. Rolling her head to the side, she swallowed again as Elijah nipped at her neck and she murmured encouragingly for him to bite her.

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Damon didn't want this to ever end--the way they felt, the way they looked, the pleasure running over him in waves. He wanted it to go on forever. The pleasure was tightening in his core, though, each thrust pushing him nearer the edge. He faltered in the rhythm, then sped up.

Elijah moaned at the increased pressure and push from Damon, and Rebekah's invitation, both. He bit down sharply, a needy sound slipping out of him as her blood pulsed over his tongue.

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Rebekah gasped loudly as the rhythm sped up, the sound of their bodies slapping together picking up as her nails pressed into Elijah's shoulder enough to draw a little bit of blood.

Then she moaned with a shudder as Elijah bit her, the pull and smell of blood adding to the intensity until she couldn't hold back anymore. Arching beneath them, she reached her peak and was sent flying over without mercy. She shuddered as her release rushed through her, burning the rest of the world away as she held onto them.

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Blood always heightened everything, and somehow the taste of hers flooding his mouth like a delicious elixir. He moaned again as she shattered around him, the pulse and heat of her body, her blood, throwing him over the edge after her, falling in sensation, lost and not wanting to be found.

Damon tried to hold on, to watch as they came, nearly together, but he could feel so much of her, echoing around in him. He slammed into Elijah once more, letting the two of them writhe beneath him as he cried out in turn, joining them in a heated release, fingers near bruising on both their skin.

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Her hand moved from Elijah's shoulder to his cheek, pressing there almost tenderly as she watched him tumble over the edge after her. That combined with the feel of Damon coming with them seemed to prolong her own release as she whimpered beneath them, the aftershocks of her release still causing her to tremble as she didn't want to let go. Ever.

She barely registered the nearly bruising grip on her leg as she looked past Elijah to Damon, offering him a small smile.

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Caught between them, Elijah couldn't truly move, but Damon slid away from him to collapse beside them, and Elijah followed suit on the other side, catching Rebekah between them. He just wanted to feel the pleasure pulsing through him, catch the scents of blood and chocolate and sex in the air. He slid his arm around Rebekah, keeping her close.

Damon worked to catch his breath, but he couldn't just yet. It was all right--prolonging the sheer satisfaction. He brushed fingertips along Elijah's arm where it rested against Rebekah, shifting to press a kiss to her shoulder.

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Caught between the two of them as they curled up on either side of her, Rebekah gave a truly contented smile. Sliding her hand over Damon's chest, she turned her head to brush her lips along Elijah's jaw, nuzzling him softly.

Then she turned her head to press a kiss against Damon's forehead while he pressed a kiss to her shoulder. "You two are perfect."

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"As are you," Elijah told her with a smile, nuzzling at her shoulder in turn, mirroring Damon's movement.

Damon laughed a little, softly. "Hmm...I think that's my line. I've never known the sort of perfection you both embody."

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Looking over at Damon, Rebekah chuckled as she caught a stray thought. "Yes, that's probably why."

Turning her head to look at Elijah, she smiled as she reached out to brush her fingers over his chest where there was some dried chocolate left over. "I guess I didn't do a very good job of cleaning up."

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Elijah would have said something about the chocolate, but Rebekah's seemingly random comment brought back all of his suspicions.

"What's probably why?"

Damon smirked, tossing Rebekah a look. "You have good genes."

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Rebekah pressed her lips together, trying to battle back a little smirk but it was impossible to do as she looked between the two of them.

"And I agreed it's probably true."

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Elijah pushed himself up to sitting, looking between them.

"All right, enough. One of you tell me what the hell is going on."

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Rebekah looked over at Damon as Elijah pushed himself up to look at them.

"Damon created a connection between us." She started to explain, looking over at her brother once more.

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