Elena gazed upon Damon’s face. She gave him a soft kiss on his lips and stood up then. She walked to the doorway and leaned against the open door.
Damon opened his eyes and sat up when he saw Elena lurking at him. “What are you looking at?” he smirked.
“I’m looking at my boyfriend” Elena smiled mischievous. “The one I had great makeup sex with last night. Though I did most of it”
Damon raised his eyebrows. “Are you kidding?” Elena shook her head. “No. I mean you were just lying there” She opened her satin dressing gown and revealed a blue bra and matching panties. “Want to try again?” she winked and she turned around.
Stefan walked up to the front porch and began to open the door, when it was shut again. Damon had raced out of bed and rushed Elena all the way to the front door. His right hand slid over her thighs, while his left hand opened her bra.
“You guys are so gross” Stefan yelled when he realized what was going on.
“Oh God, I think we have company” Damon said. “Big deal” Elena said with heavy voice. Damon lifted her in his arms and went inside her. “Tell me I’m better than Stefan” “Who’s Stefan?” Elena asked, before kissing Damon passionately.
“Oh, very funny” Stefan said, pretending to be hurt.
“Maybe we should stop” Damon said. Elena shook her head. “Are you kidding me? We can’t stop now”
“You want me to come back later?” Stefan suggested.
“You want him to come back later?” Damon asked.
Elena nodded and kissed him. “Yes” she kissed him again. “Much,” she kissed him again, “and much”, she kissed him again. “later”
Stefan turned around, Damon and Elena’s moaning and groaning still very clear in his ears.
Damon opened his eyes and sat up when he saw Elena lurking at him. “What are you looking at?” he smirked.
“I’m looking at my boyfriend” Elena smiled mischievous. “The one I had great makeup sex with last night. Though I did most of it”
Damon raised his eyebrows. “Are you kidding?” Elena shook her head. “No. I mean you were just lying there” She opened her satin dressing gown and revealed a blue bra and matching panties. “Want to try again?” she winked and she turned around.
Stefan walked up to the front porch and began to open the door, when it was shut again. Damon had raced out of bed and rushed Elena all the way to the front door. His right hand slid over her thighs, while his left hand opened her bra.
“You guys are so gross” Stefan yelled when he realized what was going on.
“Oh God, I think we have company” Damon said. “Big deal” Elena said with heavy voice. Damon lifted her in his arms and went inside her. “Tell me I’m better than Stefan” “Who’s Stefan?” Elena asked, before kissing Damon passionately.
“Oh, very funny” Stefan said, pretending to be hurt.
“Maybe we should stop” Damon said. Elena shook her head. “Are you kidding me? We can’t stop now”
“You want me to come back later?” Stefan suggested.
“You want him to come back later?” Damon asked.
Elena nodded and kissed him. “Yes” she kissed him again. “Much,” she kissed him again, “and much”, she kissed him again. “later”
Stefan turned around, Damon and Elena’s moaning and groaning still very clear in his ears.
Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one by one.
He leaned against the cold, marble wall and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one by one.
He leaned against the cold, marble wall and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.