After Shock

Author's Note: So this a sequel to my other story, "Spell Caster." Originally I never in my wildest dreams imagined myself doing a sequel for this story because I used up the plot and have nothing left to go on but a wonderful reviewer, Krazii Kayy, sent me a message with this idea so you can thank/blame her for this sequel :) I've never really written any threesome stories so bare with me for this, it's new and exciting, and it's quality could go either direction.

Warning's: Strong language, explicit scenes of smut, threesome relationships. You won't understand much if you don't read "Spell Caster," it would be pretty pointless to read this if you haven't read the original story. Also if Stefan/Bonnie/Damon with incest isn't your cup of tea go away. I don't want to hear about your personal hatred because you're a homophobic jackass. I couldn't care less that you don't think the Salvatore brothers are gay, in my fantasy world they are, get over it.

Prologue

Stefan's Pov

An anguished cry fell from my parted lips as I was slammed roughly against the wall of the Salvatore Boarding house, the back of my head hitting the wall with a smack.

"Ow! Damon! Stop playing so god damn rough!" I hissed as my eyes watered in pain as my lover wrapped strong, tan arms around me. He pushed me against his chest, gently brushing the back of my head in a comforting manner, though we both knew that such a small action couldn't have hurt a vampire like me much.

"Sorry babe, got carried away by such a beautiful sight." Damon murmured seductively in my ear, his breath ghosting against my skin in a way that would make most girls swoon.

I snorted at his cheesy apology. "Always the romancer." I teased lightly, leaning in for a kiss to the man I had fallen so heavily for.

We hadn't always been this way, it only took a lust spell cast by a close friend and witch, Bonnie, to make us realize our feelings for each other. It had brought us together in lust where both of us had fallen in love even after fighting it for so long. The weirdest part of our love story, my lover, Damon Salvatore, is my older brother.

It had only been two days since we had finally succumbed to our urges and became lovers and the lust spell was supposedly over, though binding us together forever in a way that made it impossible not to love each other even if our love was true and pure and not artificially built by the spell, but it felt like the spell had never been lifted.

I was still head over heels in lust and love for him. Every touch sent a shiver down my spine, every look at him sent a wave of heat through me, and every kiss made my head feel light.

We were actually meeting up with Bonnie in an hour or so to discuss the consequences of the spell, whatever they may be. Bonnie had said over the phone that she had found out something new, and by the nervous tremble in her hushed tone, it wasn't looking good.

But one look at Damon and I was flooded with strength, a squeeze of his hand and the nervous knot in my stomach vanished replaced by butterflies, and one kiss sent clouds of worry apart and let sunshine smile through.

So really the only thing left to conquer in our relationship, getting rid of my girlfriend, Elena.

I still feel slightly guilty cheating on her, with my brother no less, but in my defense I was under a spell and we were on the brink of breaking up so maybe that justified my actions just a little bit? Okay, maybe not.

Anyway, the easy part of this had passed, Damon and I were together. Now the harder part, telling Elena.

XXX

Wow, this came out waaaaay fluffier and lovey dovey then intended. I don't think all chapters will be like that, god I hope not. But it was an over look on their relationship so I guess it had to be, right? This is just a tiny taste and a review of the last story so people aren't lost, the real good stuff will come later if my inbox clouds with reviews, so get to typing!