Title: Growing Darkness
Author: CrowX
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries (TV)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Damon/Jeremy
Word count: 1578
Warnings: slash, angst, character death, torture

Summary: What would be if Jeremy was turned on after watching Damon torture Mason?

Notes: Written for the Weekend Comment Fic Party at LJ's community tvd_rareships, for a prompt of nicenicegirl.

Many thanks to my new beta reader Krystal (TVD-FFN-NIN).

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

Growing Darkness

Chapter 6

In the following days, they settled into a routine with Jeremy playing his part as the fledgling learning control, while Stefan poured him animal blood and lectured him. Damon was always near him, standing behind him with the customary glass of scotch in his hand as he rolled his eyes or made faces behind his brother's back. It was all Jeremy had to do not to laugh outright.

As for once Stefan finally went to visit Elena to console her, Jeremy dropped the obedient and tame act and pounced on Damon.

"God, I can't endure another lecture from him. How can you stand being around your brother? He is so virtuous it honestly makes me sick. And I didn't know that vampires can get sick, but he's managing to make me…"

His lover just chuckled as he welcomed Jeremy's attention, the eager hands roaming under his shirt.

"Then I've got a nice surprise for you. I convinced Stefan to stay the night with Elena, since I would be able to 'handle' you. He trusts me, surprisingly, and I thought we could go out, get you the good stuff fresh from the source."

For that, he got a passionate kiss from the boy, already feeling his cock pushing into his own. Again, Damon congratulated himself for his good choice. He was sure that he wouldn't grow tired of the kid too soon.

"We can take care of that later. I know you. If I let you get a piece of my wonderful body right now, we'll never leave."

Pouting, Jeremy drew away, his eyes lingering on the bulge in the other vampire's pants.

"If Bonnie could finally be convinced that I'm not dangerous, we wouldn't have to sit around here and wait for that damn ring. Are you sure that another witch won't do?"

Regretfully, Damon shook his head. Bonnie had been sad and equally suspicious that Jeremy had become a vampire and had demanded for him to be trained as well as Caroline before she would give him a daylight ring.

"It's a spell that Emily invented, and now only Bonnie has knowledge of it. We can't even steal the ring of another vampire, it won't work for you. But if you keep on playing your part that well, it shouldn't take much longer."

They took Damon's blue Camaro and he drove as fast as he could for a few hours until they were far enough from Mystic Falls.

"So tell me, what are you after? Campers to hunt, drunk people at a bar, or grinding bodies in a club, feeding on them right there on the dance floor?"

Jeremy's fangs grew as his face changed into a dark vampire's one. He growled slightly at the images Damon drew up.

"Oh, the agony of choice! Hmm, I think I rather chose the club. I've never done it yet…"

Damon chuckled at the eagerness of his apprentice and soon found an appropriate club. They compelled their way inside and were greeted with loud music and the scent of sweating bodies. Jeremy had difficulties to hold back the change on his face as he sniffed the many different scents and the increased heartbeats.

They got some drinks at the bar and turned around to observe the people on the dance floor. Soon Damon noticed a girl who seemed to be on her own, dancing and looking around for someone to join her. She looked decent enough and wondered why no one was tapping into that. Nudging Jeremy into her direction, he pushed the fledgling on the dance floor.

"Take her. I will observe you and join you a bit later."

It was interesting to see how Jeremy's new found poise made him approach like a panther on the prowl. Her eyes were moving around his body with strong interest as he began to sway close to her. Soon she was laughing at the whispered words in her ear and she slung her arms around Jeremy's face. It didn't take long until Damon saw that her eyes went blank under compulsion and that his boy's face was buried in her neck. For anyone else it would look like he was giving her a hickey, but Damon could smell the sweet scent of her blood.

After a while, he went on the dance floor as well and moved in behind her. She was still safely alive, but Damon decided that it wouldn't be that way much longer.

"Is she delicious? Her blood smells very sweet; I could almost taste it from across the floor."

Jeremy looked up with dark red lips and quickly bent to his maker, brushing the wet lips over Damon's.

"See for yourself. She's tasty, aren't you, sweetheart? You don't mind my lover taking some as well, do you?"

Her mind still clouded under the compulsion she shook her head and offered the other side of her neck to Damon. There were so many people around them, dancing in the dark, only illuminated by the flashing lights, meaning it was safe to proceed. Licking his lips, Damon let his fangs grow.

"Now if that's not an invitation…"

He sank them inside her neck and the hot blood hit his tongue. Moaning he pushed his hard cock into her ass, feeling her shudder as Jeremy did the same on the other side of her neck. She whimpered delightfully and Damon knew that her last minutes would be pleasurable for all of them. Soon, both of the vampires were grinding against her clothed body in rhythm to the pounding beats of music.

When the girl grew weak, already in the throes of the approaching death, both of them held her upright, sucking the last drops of blood out of her veins. With a small sigh she collapsed dead between them. Licking away the last droplets of blood Damon changed back and saw the boy do the same.

"That was amazing. Draining her dry in front of all those people. And no one noticed anything. I love this life!"

Approvingly, Damon nodded and grabbed her tightly. Together, with Jeremy on the other side, they carried her outside, making it look like she passed out from alcohol. At the door, they compelled the bouncer that he hadn't seen them and made their way out into the nearby woods.

"So do you want to bury her first or do you want me to pound your small tight ass?"

Of course, he knew what the choice was when Jeremy dropped unceremoniously on his knees and began to open the fly on Damon's trousers. He took the hard cock out and began to lick away the first droplets of cum.

"You know what I'll always choose."

With a slight growl, Damon grabbed his fledgling's head and pushed harder into the talented mouth, making Jeremy deep throat him with every thrust. The younger one just took it in stride, but before Damon could come, he drew away.

"Didn't you say something about pounding my ass?"

He turned around and took Damon's hand to lick the fingers. When they were wet enough, Jeremy presented his back and spread his long legs. Bracing against a tree, he waited for Damon. The older vampire didn't wait for long, and began to prepare the tight ass in front of him.

"Turning you was the best decision in my life. Screw Katherine, screw Elena, and Stefan. But right now I'm going to screw you."

After a few moments, he finally pushed inside. It was tight and hot since Jeremy was full of blood. Damon groaned as he sped up, changing the angle so that his cock brushed against the new vampire's prostate. Jeremy was mewling, the soft needy noises were edging Damon on and he pressed the younger one against the tree as he pushed in as deep as possible. His hand closed around Jeremy's cock to trigger his orgasm just as he was coming, too. They rested, panting against the tree and then Jeremy suddenly laughed.

"Poor tree. I'm sure it's traumatized for the rest of its life."

The bark of the tree had deep claw-like wounds where Jeremy had grabbed it. Damon had to laugh, too, it didn't look like the marks of an animal, so if anyone saw this they would wonder. They cleaned up and dressed Jeremy took the corpse to bury her. They ran deep into the woods, far away from the club, so that not even search troops would find the girl. Then they buried the girl under a lot of stones in a creek, were even dogs wouldn't be able to smell her. Wet and happy, they went back to Mystic Falls.

"I think when you get your ring we should go somewhere else. Or do you want to sit around waiting for whatever crap is going to happen here?"

Jeremy smirked, his eyes showing no emotion and shrugged.

"I couldn't care less. Elena has her own little army, they don't need us. I just want to go away. This town is so boring."

Damon slung an arm around his charge's shoulder, already planning what they could do.

"Let's go to Europe and Asia. It's far away from here. Just pack things you don't want to leave behind. Don't take too many clothes; I'm going to buy you better things than those rags. The good thing about being a vampire is that you have enough time to gather more money than you can ever spend."

TBC

Yay, it's my birthday and I get to post! So happy and many thanks to Krystal again.