"Best fantasy ever" Damon|Allison

I laid down next to Allisonl, smiling at her, knowing she'd wake up soon. I had taken off my shirt, smirking at her. "Allison," I breathed, keeping my voice level and calm.

I was looking into the eyes that had saved me and who I had saved in the Forrest and couldn't step away. I new that this guy was a vampire but I couldn't stop staring at him. I saw him start to lean forward and I knew that he was going to kiss me and I also knew that I wasn't going to resist. 'Allison' I heard him say and felt his lips press against mine...

I opened my eyes slightly from my dream and saw a half asked Damon on my bed and shocked myself by not jumping. I must still be dreaming. I told my self and put my hand on his shoulder and lifted myself up. "Damon" I asked looking into his eyes. "What is going on?" I asked again hearing the sleep in my voice.

I smirked and said, "It's my blood, coursing through you. Vampire Blood makes Humans dream of the Vampire that you drank from, in this case, you're dreaming of me," I said, smiling at her. "Did I tell you how hot you are?" I asked, rubbing my hand on her left cheek. When does the making out part play in this dream? I thought, keeping my smirk on my face.

I smiled at him and put my hand on his chest. "So this is a dream?" I asked and slowly raised my head towards his looking in his eyes.

I smirked and said to her, "Yes, it is. Our heads were exactly level, and I suddenly, I made out with her. I gently, took her shirt off, and unsnapping her bra. We ripped the covers off the bed, having gentle, but good passionate sex. My fangs contracted, but that was because of arrousal, not thirst. I did not want to bite her, in hopes of turning her off ..., but then again, she might just ask me to ...

I kissed him back just as fiercely and jumped on top of him and got his clothes off easily. As we kept going his fangs came out and we got slower and i slowly brought my neck to his mouth and whispered to him "Bite me, go ahead." as I said it I grabbed the back of his head and urged him to me.

I clamped my fangs onto her neck, drinking her blood, while we were still rocking the bed. I suddenly felt different presences within the room, but I didn't care - I was having sex with a really hot teenage girl. Let the person watch. Either way, I'm still fucking her, and the bright side is that she's willing.

I suddenly appeared on the armchair looking at Allison and a Vampire having sex. I quirked an eyebrow in confusion and anger. "Well, it's nice to know what you're doing behind my back," I spat at Allison. I started to say something, but Stiles appeared and started to speak.



"Well, I told you this would happen if we all moved here!" Stiles said, going off like Scott did. "Women! You can NEVER trust them!" Stiles Fumed, shaking his head, look at Allison and the Vampire, continuing to "Rock the boat". Suddenly, Stiles turned to see Lydia, facing the Sight of Allison and the Vampire with a rather blank expression.

Lydia just stared on for a few minutes, and then said, looking at Stiles. "If that's the case, Women can't trust Men, either," She said, quirking an eyebrow at him, then looked back at Allison and the Vampire doing it. "Besides, it's not like we can't show pleasure together as well," Lydia said, quirking an eyebrow again, but this time, she had an mischievous smirk. Scott suddenly looked up at Lydia with the same expression, and then Stiles said, "True." Lydia danced her way over to Scott, after she blasted the stereo, playing a Dubstep song. She spread her legs, sitting on top of Scott's lap. "Okay, big bad wolf. It's time to blow this motherfucking house down!" She said, and then they started making out on the armchair for a good thirty minutes, then she went over to Stiles, and said, "Always dreamed about having sex with you," she said, tilting her head like she was thinking about it. "But, this already a dream, anyways, so might as well make the best of it." She said, making out with Stiles. They ripped off each others clothing, until they were completely nude. The sound of the Dubstep was booming throughout the room, engulfing all other sounds, besides the moans of the people having sex within the room. Suddenly, Scott got out of the armchair, and pulled Lydia away from Stiles. "My turn," Scott stated to Lydia, like he demanded it. "With me?" She asked, looking at Scott. "No," Scott said, looking at her for a few minutes. He then suddenly turned his head, rubbing his hands on Stiles's face. "With him," Scott said, then Stiles and Scott started making out. Lydia quirked an eyebrow, and said, "Seriously?" The two boys looked at her wthout saying a word, and then they went back to making out. Lydia scoffed in disbelief, and then walked over to the bed watching Allison and the Vampire make out again. "You know, I don't blame you for making out with this hot Vampire," Lydia stated, twirling her hair. "To be honest, it's good thing, cause," she started laughing uncontrollably, and said while laughing still. "I-it lo-looks like y-you won't get anything from your gay ass mutt!" She spat out with laughter.

I woke up suddenly and felt my breath coming out heavily. What the hell was that? My body and my brain were screaming at me. I looked at my alarm clock and it was 2:00 am. What the hell is wrong with me? I don't even know who that guy was. I laid back down and promised not to drink anymore before bed. But the last conscious thought I had before I fell asleep again was Damon...