*Chapter Eleven* {History Repeating}
"Don't tell me you're still angry with me too" Damon groans.
"Why would I be angry with you Damon? It's not like you killed a very good friend of mine or anything" Christian says sarcastically. Damon rolls his eyes.
"Oh, come on, you have to understand-"
"I get it, Damon" Christian says turning to him as he buttons up his shirt. Damon crosses his arms and leans against the doorway into his bedroom. "I understand why you killed her. You needed to solidify your way into the council while getting them off our asses. But did it have to be Lexi?"
"I saw my opportunity and I took it" Damon shrugs.
"On our brother's birthday" Christian points out. "Yeah, I'm pissed but I'll get over it. It's Stefan you're gonna have to worry about."
"Stefan will get over it" Damon shrugs. Christian scoffs and shakes his head. "Yeah, I didn't believe that either." He mutters. He lifts his head and looks at his brother. "You look fancy, going on a date?" Damon smirks.
"Fuck off, Damon" Christian mutters. "You know I don't do the dating thing" Damon hums unconvincingly. Christian rolls his eyes.
"Not yet" Damon mutters. Christian eyes him while Damon grins. "Don't think I haven't noticed you hanging around the Gilbert house more often. Going after Jeremy. Spending more time with him."
"As I said, fuck off," Christian says slipping past him and out the door. Damon laughs shaking his head.
"So, where are you off too, little brother?" Damon asks smirking. Christian gives him the finger as he leaves the house and climbs into his mustang.
He glances at the clock and noticed that the school had been released a few hours ago. He thinks for a moment before figuring that the Grill would be the best place to go. He speeds down the road and glides into an empty parking spot.
He turns off the mustang and eyes the Grill. He strains his eyes and listens to the conversations inside. He sorts out the different voices before finding what he's looking for. He grins and climbs out of the car. He takes in a breath before walking away from the Mustang.
"This is my aunt, Jenna" Jeremy's voice reaches Christian's ears as he enters the building. Christian smirks slightly as he eyes the human boy. and walks to the pool table.
"Hey man, we're kind of in the middle of a game," A man says when Christian approaches them.
"Not anymore you're not" Christian smirks. "Why don't you get your girl a drink and some food?" He suggests. Unable to fight the compulsion the guy takes his girl up to the bar.
Christian grins smugly and spins the pool stick in his hands, his eyes staring Jeremy down. When the boy finally meets his gaze, Christian's grin deepens. He turns away from him knowing he finally had his attention.
Christian begins to work on knocking a few of the balls into the pockets, waiting for Jeremy to come to him. It only took a few moments before the human boy approached the vampire. Christian smirks and stands up.
"Fancy a game?" Christian asks not sparing him a look despite his complete attention being on him.
"You'll kick my ass," Jeremy tells him. Christian shrugs.
"I'm in a good mood, might let you win" Christian finally looks at him. He winks at Jeremy while walking towards the pool sticks. "Come on, take a chance" He holds it out to him. Jeremy gives in and he takes the stick. "I'll even let you break"
"Oh, well in that case" Jeremy grins. Christian laughs softly. He hits the white ball but nothing goes in. "You know, I know next to nothing about you," Jeremy says as Christian lines up his shot.
"You know more about me than most people, excluding my brothers," Christian says hitting in a stripe.
"I know that you're 22. I know you own a few businesses and that you're gay. I know you the middle brother. I know you don't like relationships but I don't know why. I know you're favorite drink is a good bourbon and scotch is your second choice."
"What more is there to know?" Christian shrugs. "You've got the gist of me, that should be enough" Christian hits in another stripe.
"And I know you're a liar" Jeremy adds. Christian laughs.
"A liar? How am I a liar?" Christian asks bending down for his next shot.
"You said you'd let me win" Jeremy points out. Christian smirks and hits a third stripe in the pocket.
"I believe what I said was that I might let you win" Christian points out. "I never said I would let you win" Christian hits a fourth stripe. "Therefore, I am not a liar" He winks at Jeremy who rolls his eyes. Christian misses his shot allowing Jeremy to take his turn. "What do you want to know?" Christian asks leaning on the stick.
"Every shot I make you have to answer a question," Jeremy tells him. "Deal?" Christian narrows his eyes slightly but nods.
"Fine, deal" Jeremy grins and lines up his shot. He makes his first solid. "Why don't you like relationships?" He asks.
"Can't you ask me my favorite color or some shit?" Christian whines.
"I want to know you, the real you," Jeremy says. "I'm not going anywhere" He promises. Christian sighs shifting his weight.
"I've never been a big relationships guy. I've seen my brothers go through relationship after relationship and it never seemed appealing. So, I stuck with one night stands. No strings attached situations" Christian tells him.
"So, you've never been in a relationship?" Jeremy asks. Christian raises his eyebrows and Jeremy sighs. He lines up his shot and misses. Christian smirks visibly relaxing. Jeremy notices and frowns slightly.
"Ever been with a guy after me?" Christian asks after making his fourth stripe.
"No" Jeremy shakes his head. "I know what I like and there's not another 22-year-old, 6'4", brown hair and eyes guy in town." Christian smirks looking up at Jeremy after missing his next shot. Christian doesn't say anything just watches as Jeremy makes his next shot. Christian tenses knowing he was going to have to answer his question now. "What's your favorite color?" Christian frowns his eyebrows. "You've got me thinking about it and now I just have to know" Jeremy shrugs innocently.
"Dark brown," He tells him.
"Like a piece of shit?" Jeremy asks. Christian laughs shaking his head.
"More like the color of your eyes" Christian winks at him. Jeremy fights back a grin. He focuses on his next shot as a light blush forms on his cheeks. Jeremy hits in his third solid. Christian braces himself for the next question.
"What are your businesses?" He asks.
"Clubs," He tells him. "Three strip clubs in Salt Lake City, Los Angeles, and New York City. Three regular dance clubs in Los Vegas, Atlanta, and Orlando"
"I don't know what I was expecting" Jeremy mumbles lining up his next shot. Christian smirks.
"I'll take you to one of them some time" Christian promises.
"I'll hold you too that" Jeremy grins taking his shot and making it.
"You know for someone who supposedly can't play, you're doing very well." Christian points out.
"I never said I couldn't play," Jeremy points out smirking. "Just that you'd probably kick my ass" Christian smirks at him.
"I'd rather fuck it" He winks feeling even smugger as Jeremy blushes again. "You're question?"
"Why have you been coming to me recently?" Jeremy asks curiously. "You ran off at the Halloween party. Didn't come near me for a couple of weeks and then suddenly you're interested again." Christian sighs softly.
"I had this friend" Christian began. "She helped me out of a very rough patch." Jeremy leans against the pool table beside Christian. "She convinced me to try and trust someone again," Christian said looking into Jeremy's deep brown eyes. "To let someone in again, to try the boyfriend thing."
Jeremy's heart raced in his chest. He felt his palms get sweaty as Christian moved even closer to him. He could feel hope consuming him.
"I want to try it, I want to try it with you" Christian whispers gripping his chin gently. "If you'll have me" He adds quietly.
"Are you asking me to be your boyfriend?" Jeremy whispers. Christian gives him a lopsided smile and a subtle nod. "Say it" He whispers.
"Will you be my boyfriend?" Christian asks.
"I thought you'd never ask," Jeremy says honestly as a genuine smile appears on his lips.
"Is that a yes?" Christian asks. Jeremy nods before pulling him into a kiss. Christian smirks and presses him into the table. "Say it" He whispers, his lips ghosting over Jeremy's.
"Yes," Jeremy whispers. "I'll be your boyfriend" Christian smirks and kisses him again.
"Let's get out of here" Christian whispers.
"Your place, Elena's home having a girls night with Bonnie and Caroline" Jeremy whispers. Christian grins and nods. He grabs Jeremy's hand and Jeremy intertwines their fingers. Christian looks down at their fingers and smiles.
"Come on" Christian kisses the side of his head before leading him out of the Grill. He opens the door for Jeremy. Jeremy grabs Christian's shirt and pulls into another deep kiss. A growl rumbles from Christian's chest. Jeremy gasps as Christian pins his body against the car. "Get in the car" Christian ordered barely able to control himself. Jeremy slowly nods and slips into the passenger seat.
Once Christian drives out of town and down the country roads to the Boarding house, Jeremy feels a burst of courage mixing with his lust for the extremely handsome man beside him. Jeremy bites his lower lip and looks at Christian. The clothes he's wearing look as if they're apart of his skin. His eyes soak in his muscles and then lower to the fairly noticeable tent in his pants.
Christian grips the steering wheel as he smells Jeremy's arousal. He shifts in his seat as his pants become extremely uncomfortable. He glances at Jeremy as he extends his hand over to him.
"Jeremy" Christian growls warningly. Jeremy simply smirks and begins to palm him. Christian's breathing becomes ragged, his head pressing against the headrest. Christian pushes his car as hard as it'll go reaching the Boarding house in record time.
Jeremy doesn't notice but Christian speeds to his side of the car. He practically rips the door open and yanks Jeremy out of the car. Jeremy smirks as Christian presses his lips on his impatiently. Jeremy moans as Christian picks him up throwing him over his shoulder carrying him into the house.
"Have to say, nice ass" Jeremy says smacking it. Christian smirks carrying him up to his room.
"Thank you, handsome" Christian says before tossing him into his bed. Jeremy smirks as Christian shuts the door.
"Remember the first time you brought me here?" Jeremy asks. "Told me if I couldn't handle the no strings attached then I should leave" Christian hums climbing on the bed, crawling up his body. "And now I'm your boyfriend" Christian moans grinding his hips into Jeremy's.
"That you are" Christian whispers happily. "And I'm not letting you go, you're mine" Christian growled dominating his lips. "I'm going to fuck you on every surface of this room" Christian promises kissing down his throat.
"That might take a while" Jeremy pants.
"I'm counting on it" Christian growls. Jeremy grins bucking his hips up into Christian's. "So impatient" He whispers ripping Jeremy's shirt off his body. The action makes Jeremy even harder. "This is all mine" Christian whispers. "These lips" Christian kisses him lightly. "This neck" Christian kisses down his throat. "This chest" Jeremy moans pressing his head against the pillow. "These nipples" Jeremy gasps as Christian's blunt teeth nipple and his tongue swirls around each of his nipples. "And this dick" Jeremy groans as Christian grips him tightly through his pants. "All. Mine."
"I'm all yours" Jeremy promises between moans as Christian ravishes his body with live bites and kisses. "I have been since the pep rally before the football game" Jeremy whispers.
Christian grins pulling off the rest of Jeremy's clothes needing more skin on skin contact. Jeremy struggles to control his heart as Christian slowly takes off his own shirt. Jeremy moans at the simple thought of what Christian is going to do to him.
"So handsome" Christian whispers running his hands over Jeremy's sides and chest. He lowers himself and kisses Jeremy's abdomen. Jeremy's throat hitches as Christian goes even lower.
"Oh... Shit..." Jeremy whispers as Christian takes him in his mouth. Jeremy moans trying to buck his hips but Christian held him down. Christian hollows his cheeks and bobs his head. "Shit... Fuck, Chris" Christian brings him closer and closer to the edge before pulling away completely. Jeremy whines.
"You're not coming yet handsome." Christian winks at him. Jeremy glares at him as Christian climbs off the bed. "Don't worry, it'll be worth it" He promises pulling off his pants and boxers. Jeremy's eyes instantly dart to his already rock hard dick. Christian grabs some lube and jacks himself off while staring at Jeremy. "Come here" Christian growls.
Jeremy climbs off of the bed and walks up to Christian. Christian grabs Jeremy's chin and kisses him gently yet deeply. When they pull away Jeremy doesn't even have a moment to think before his chest is being pressed against the wall. The next moment, Christian is pushing himself into Jeremy.
Jeremy clenches his fists and screws his eyes shut. Christian groans trying to remain in control. Once he's all the way inside, Christian stills. It's been a while since they've been together, he knew Jeremy needed a moment to adjust.
"Please, for the love of God, move" Jeremy begged. Christian does as told and stays at a slow pace. Sooner his thrusts become rougher making Jeremy's moans louder. Once Jeremy started to relax and moan more often, Christian picks up his pace.
Tired of having him pinned against the wall, Christian lifts Jeremy off of the ground and carries him to the window seat. Christian sits down, his back leaning against the window. Jeremy lifts and lowers himself while Christian wraps his hand around Jeremy to grip his still hard cock.
Jeremy pants and rides Christian harder which makes Christian pump him faster to match pace. Jeremy eventually slows down as he comes closer to his climax. Christian wraps an arm around his waist and forces Jeremy to sit deeply on him
"Just sit there and take it" Christian whispers in his ear. Jeremy leans back against him while Christian brings him back to the edge. "Don't you dare come" Jeremy whines making Christian smirk. Jeremy squirms in his lap making both of them groan.
"Chris, please" Jeremy whined.
"Please, what?" Christian whispers. Jeremy pants as Christian nibbles at his neck.
"Please let me come" Jeremy whispers.
"Good boy" Christian whispers back going even faster. Jeremy tenses and lays his head back. "Come for me, baby" He whispers. A moment later white come seeps from the top of his dick. Christian smirks and continues with the fast pace.
"Jesus Christ, Chris" Jeremy moans feeling extremely sensitive.
"I'm not done with you yet" Christian growls.
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