Breathless moans escape Christian's lips as the dark-haired man kisses down his chest. His hands are tied securely to the headboard, preventing him from running his fingers through his locks. Though the simple tie couldn't truly keep Christian from doing what he wanted but the beautiful man worshiping his body told him to keep his hands there and Christian finds himself unable to deny his command.

"Don't tease me, Sunshine" Christian pleads as the man kisses down his shaft. Christian bucks his hips but they're soon held down. The older man is stronger despite Christian being physically bigger.

"I'll do as I please" He growls. Christian groans feeling his cock twitch at the sound of his voice. He could feel his desire building. He needed him, he needed him badly and soon yet he took his sweet time, knowing exactly how crazy he's making Christian feel.

The man gives him a dazzling grin. One that makes Christian's knees go weak and sends his dead heart fluttering. Christian knew he would do anything to keep that smile on his face. He would do anything to please the man resting between his legs, the man who is sculpted as beautiful and perfect as a god.

"Who do you belong too?" He questions. His hands sensually rub the inside of Christian's thighs. Each time, his hands get closer and closer to Christian's throbbing dick making it extremely hard for the tied up man to think.

"You, baby" He whispers. "I'm all yours" His chest heaves up and down. His hooded eyes, thick with lust, look into the most perfect and beautiful chocolate brown eyes in the world. "I love you" Christian confesses for the thousandth time this night alone. The dazzling smirk returns to the beautiful man's lips. He slowly climbs up his body. His head hovers over Christian's.

"And I love you, always and forever"  He promises him.

A smile of disbelief crosses Christian's face. He's never been in love before, not like this. In his experience, love didn't exist. Just good fucks. Yet here is this man, the man who is absolutely perfect in every way, confessing his love for him. He never believed he would ever utter the words 'I love you' to anybody, not after what happened in his human life. Nor did he believe he would ever hear someone say those words back to him and mean it, yet here he is. To Christian, the words are forbidden. Yet now, laying under the man he is convinced is the love of his life, the words 'I love you' didn't seem enough.

"Are you ever going to untie me?" Christian smirks. The man above him thinks playfully.

"I don't know" He answers honestly. "I quite like the idea of you tied up, unable to move. Exposed in all of your glory for my eyes only" He whispers. His lips grow closer to Christian's. "It makes my cock twitch and my mouth water" He growls in his ear. Christian moans as he nibbles at his skin.

Slowly, his lips travel back down his body. Christian tries to take deep breaths, wanting to calm down but everything the man did to him only riled him up. He could feel his anticipation for him growing. He was so close to where Christian needed him the most. 

"Pick up jackass it's your brother calling!! Pick up! Pickup! Pick UUUUUUP!" Christian whines as Damon's ringtone bring him from his blissful sleep. His head blind fully reaches for his phone. When he finally gets a hold of it, he answers.

"You better be dying" Christian growled.

"Are you just now getting up? Dude, it's like 2 in the afternoon" Damon's voice reaches him.

"And?" Christian snipped tiredly.

"Stefan's in Mystic Falls" Damon tells him. Christian rolls onto his back, his free hand rubbing his face. He jumps slightly as he rolls against another body.

"And I care because?" Christian asks slowly as he pulls the sheets away from the body. Christian smirks slightly as he sees a pretty face laying beside him. Memories of the previous night come back to him.

"Because so am I," Damon tells him as if it were obvious. Christian rolls his eyes and moves Mr. Pretty Face onto his back. "I think it's time for a little Salvatore reunion"

"Yeah, because the last reunion in '94 went so well" Christian grumbled searching for a pulse on the boy's body. "Oops" He mutters when he doesn't find one before forcing himself to sit up. He looks at his clock. It reads 2:43. Christian simply rolls his eyes and rubs his face again.

"You just had to bring that up didn't you?" Damon says. Christian smirks as he can practically hear his older brother rolling his eyes. "Come to Mystic Falls. I plan on making his life miserable and you can help me out, get a little revenge on him for what he said to you in '94." Damon said.

"Tempting" Christian mutters honestly. 

"Come on, little brother, it'll be just like old times" Damon smirks through the phone. "Plenty of teenage boys here you can go after, get them to question their sexuality and whatnot."

"You drive a convincing bargain, brother. I am in need of a new boy now but there's plenty of boys here and a lot less family drama" Christian says climbing out of his bed. He pins his phone between his ear and shoulder while walking over to his dresser.

"What if I told you he is pining after a girl who looks exactly like Katherine" Christian tenses. He lifts his head and holds his phone.

"What do you mean?" Christian ask.

"This girl looks just like Katherine, I thought it was her for a second," Damon said.

"Now that I'll have to see for myself" Christian nods. "I'll be there tomorrow." He said before hanging up.

Despite being in Orlando, Florida, a good 13-hour drive from Mystic Falls, Christian wasn't about to take a plane. He had survived a plane crash before, not something he wants to go through again. This meant the sooner he left the better.

He pulls his phone out and scrolls through the contacts. He doesn't have that many, he only keeps the numbers of important people. He finds the person he needed and hits their contact while pulling on a button up shirt. The phone only rings a few times before she answers.

"You got home like 4 hours ago, shouldn't you be sleeping?" Christian smirks at the sound of his friend, Jennifer's, voice.

"I'm leaving town, I trust you to take care of the club while I'm gone," He said as he finished buttoning up his shirt. He speeds across the room and grabs his duffel bag.

"And how is that any different than what I do now?" Jennifer asks sassily. Christian smirks as he shoves clothes and other necessities into the bag. "I do all the work anyway."

"Yeah but now you're gonna have to do it without seeing my handsome face," He tells her.

"Don't flatter yourself, it's not that handsome" She tells him. Christian winces.

"Ouch, leave it to you to deflate my ego" Christian comments.

"Please, as if you care about my opinion on your looks, I don't have a dick" Christian snorts. "Where are you going?" She asks curiously.

"Mystic Falls," He tells her. "I don't know when I'll be coming back"

"If you come back" She adds.

"I'll come back," He tells her zipping up the bag. He slings it over his shoulder and walks out of the room. He speeds to his car, a '69 Ford Mustang with a fastback and racing stripe.

"Chris, you own clubs all throughout America, when was the last time you visited one of them?" She asks. He shrugs seeing her point.

"Well, I'm still in business so I must be doing something right," He tells her throwing his bag into the passenger seat before getting in the car himself. "Thanks for looking over things, call me if you need me,"

"Yeah, yeah, I know the drill" Christian smirks as he starts up the mustang.

"Oh, and I need you to send someone to clean up the house. There's a guy in my bed, he needs to be taken care of" Christian tells her. He could practically hear her eyes rolling.

"Christian, that's like that 12th guy in the past week. If you keep at this pace there will be no guys left for you to fuck" Christian snorts.

"There will always be guys for me to fuck, I don't have high expectations" He tells her. "Get the body taken care of, look after my club and buy yourself something nice. Call me if you need me" He said before hanging up.

Christian sighs and turns up the music as he speeds down the highway. He desperately focuses on anything other than the dream he had before he was so rudely awakened. He focused on the road making the 13 hour trip in 10 hours.

"Uncle Chris" Christian smirks at his nephew Zach. "I should have known you were going to show up eventually" He mutters.

"Don't look so excited" Christian says sarcastically. "Mind inviting me in?" He smirks. Zach sighs but does as told. "Good boy" Christian winks at him.

"Little brother!" Damon comes into view. "It's been a long time."

"15 years but who's counting?" Christian smirks. The two brothers hug each other tightly before pulling away. "This trip better be worth it," He said. "I was just fine in Florida"

"It'll be worth it, trust your older brother, will ya?" Damon smirks. Christian rolls his eyes and speeds up to his room. He tosses his bag on the ground and looks around. It's the same as it was in '94. Nothing's changed. It's sort of comforting but Christian doesn't dwell on it.

"Stefan?" Christian strains his eyes slightly as he hears a female voice. "Stefan?" She calls out again.

"Impossible" He whispers to himself. He hasn't seen the girl but her voice matches Katherine's exactly. He walks out of his room and jogs down the steps.

"I-I'm sorry for barging in," The girl says, her back facing Christian. "The door was open," She tells Damon sheepishly.

"You must be Elena," Damon said moving closer to her. "I'm Damon, Stefan's brother."

"He didn't tell me he had a brother," Elena said.

"Two, actually" Christian pipes up. Elena spins around. Her eyes widen at Christian. She was shocked to see that Stefan has not one but two brothers. Though she's not nearly as shocked as Christian. The middle Salvatore is barely able to contain his composure at the sight of her. Memories of Katherine and his human life flood unwillingly into his mind.

"That's my little brother, Christian" Damon introduces seeing that he was too shocked by Elena to do so himself. "Please, come" Damon motions for her to come further into the house. "I'm sure Stefan will be along any second."

"Wow, this is your living room?" Elena asks looking around.

"Living room, parlor, Sotheby's auction. It's a little kitschy for my taste" Damon shrugs. Christian doesn't hesitate to walk to the bar, pouring himself a rather large glass of bourbon. "I see why my brother's so smitten. It's about time. For a while there, I never thought he'd get over the last one. Did you Chris?" Damon asked.

"Nearly destroyed him" Christian mutters raising the glass to his lips, taking a large drink.

"The last one?" Elena asked slightly disheartened. Christian tries not to make his staring obvious but it was hard not too. It didn't make sense, how could they look exactly alike? Sound just like each other? It was unsettling.

"Yeah, Katherine, his girlfriend? Oh, you two haven't had the awkward exes conversation yet" Damon feigns guilt. Hearing her name out loud made Christian take another large drink.

"Nope," Elena tells him awkwardly while glancing at Christian. He had finished his glass and is already refilling it.

"Oops, well, I'm sure it'll come up now" Damon smirks.

"Or maybe he didn't want to tell her because he doesn't want her to think he was on the rebound," Christian speaks up shrugging innocently. The initial shock went away once the first glass of bourbon settled in his system. Now he wanted to join in on Damon's fun, it's the least he can do after Stefan was a complete dick to him in '94. "You know Stefan, he likes to keep things to himself."

"That he does," Damon nods in agreement.  Christian walks around the bar and stands beside his brother. "Let's hope it's not a rebound because we all know how those relationships end."

"You say it like every relationship is doomed to end," Elena tells him almost feeling sympathetic. Christian rolls his eyes and sips his drink.

"We're fatalists" Damon shrugs. "Hello, Stefan" He grins at his brother. Stefan glares at Damon but it's replaced by shock when he sees Christian. The middle brother smirks and winks at the youngest.

"Elena, I didn't know you were coming over," Stefan said finally pulling his gaze off of Christian and to the Katherine look alike.

"I know. I should have called, I just-"

"Oh, don't be silly" Damon smirks. "You're welcome anytime. Isn't she Stefan?" Damon taunts. 

"You know what we should do, Dames?" Christian asks as if he's come up with the solution to ending world hunger. "We should break out the family photo albums or some home movies" He smirks.

"Now that is an idea" Damon nods mirroring Christian's grin. "But we should warn you," Damon leans towards Elena. "He wasn't always such a looker" He whispers loudly.

"Thank you for stopping by, Elena," Stefan said making it clear it was time for her to go. "Nice to see you," He says politely.

"Yeah, I should probably go. It was nice to meet you two" Elena says waving at the two older brothers.

"Great meeting you too, Elena" Damon smiles at her while Christian merely raises his glass in farewell. "So, was it worth it?" Damon asked turning his head to Christian as Stefan walks Elena out.

"Very much so" He mutters before sipping on his drink. Stefan reenters the room.

"Great gal. She's got spunk" Damon smirks at his youngest brother. "You, on the other hand, look pooped. Did you over-exert yourself today? Let me guess... hospital" Damon said.

"Someone had to clean up your mess," Stefan said annoyed with him.

"Well, were you successful? Did the powers of persuasion work? Remember, if you don't feed properly, none of those little tricks work right" Damon reminds him.

"You're still on that Bambi diet?" Christian raises his eyebrows at him. "How long has it been? Like 40 something, 50 years you've been doing that shit?" Christian rolls his eyes.

"How long was Elena here?" Stefan asks ignoring Christian's question.

"Were you worried, Stefan? Scared we may be doomed to repeat the past?" Damon smirks at him. "Isn't that why you play your little game, 'I'm a high school human'?"

"I'm not playing a game" Stefan denies. Christian snorts.

"Of course you are," Christian told him. "We all know the closest you'll ever get to humanity is when you rip it open and feed on it. Don't you miss it?" He asks genuinely curious. He knows his brother, he knows his past. He never would have thought Stefan would actually stick to the Cullen diet.

"What kind of game are you two playing?" Stefan asked crossing his arms.

"I'm not really here to play games, you know I've usually stayed on the sideline when you two go at it" Christian told him.

"Then why are you here?" Stefan asks.

"Damon says there's a Katherine look alike. I was interested." Christian shrugs.

"Well, now you've seen her, you can go," Stefan said. Christian frowns playfully.

"But I just got here, Steffie" Christian whines. "It's been 15 years since we've seen each other brother, I think good old quality family time is what we need" Christian winks at him. "I'll be sticking around for a little bit"