Sweet Disposition [tag Damon]

Stefan smirked and rolled his eyes. "Please... Me calling the shots just means me wanting to pleasure you the best I can," He mumbled, kissing him deeply before kissing down along his chest. He kissed each ab and trailed his lips along the hem of Ian's boxers. He tugged down his boxers and ran his tongue down along Ian's length before taking his cock into his hand. He kissed along him and flicked his tongue against the tip.

Ian bit his lip slightly, and kissed him deeply. As Stefan kissed down on his chest, he moaned quietly, and smirked, feeling his lips down on his boxers. He lift his hips so Stefan could tug his boxers down, and made a small sound of content as he felt his hands upon his member... ''Gosh... I love when you call the shot...'', he mumbled softly.

Stefan smirked up at him and rolled his eyes. He took him into his mouth and ran his tongue around his tip. He then started to bob his head, closing his eyes and focusing on making sure he pleasured Ian. He took more of him into his mouth with each bob of his head.

Ian groaned Stefan's name quietly, arching his hips up to Stefan as he took more of him. Stefan knew how to pleasure him well.

Stefan bobbed his head before taking his full length into his mouth and groaning. He pulled him from his mouth, then, and stroked him instead. He leaned up to his lips and kissed him softly. "Top or bottom, baby?" He whispered, nudging his nose to Ian's gently.

Ian opened his eyes and looked down to Stefan at the moment he couldn't feel his mouth around him. His gaze was intent, and he leaned up to him and kissed him softly, ''Bottom...'', he whispered softly agaisnt his cheek.

Stefan nodded and kissed his lips before bringing to of his fingers up and sucking on them. He then moved Ian's legs apart to allow him to reach down and slid a finger slowly inside of the male. He kissed his collarbone gently and started to lightly pump his finger, trying to adjust him.

Ian kissed his lips softly, and gasped quietly as he felt his finger into him. He adjusted easily around it, and then he leaned up to whisper softly at Stefan's ear, ''If you want to please me so hard... Why don't you put your hard cock into me right now..'', he teased, as he brushed his fingers lighty at his member, still covered into his boxers.

Stefan paused at his words. Ian didn't normally talk like that. But, hearing him say those words on made his boxers more uncomfortable. He smirked and kissed Ian's jaw as he moved out of his boxers. He pushed Ian's legs apart then and positioned his tip to Ian's entrance. He slid into him slowly, careful to let Ian adjust. "Fuck... you're still so tight..." He mumbled close to his ear and let out a shaky breath.

Ian smirked devilishly as he stared up to Stefan... He knew he didn't speak dirt, but he was feeling teaser that night, and knew he did well as he noticed how his boxers got tighter. He moaned quietly, and let his muscles relaxed as Stefan moved them. Once he felt him sliding into his entrance, he groaned lightly, and wrapped his arms around Stefan's neck. He chuckled at his mumbling and a faint smile crossed his face as he felt his body adjusting to Stefan.

Stefan smiled a bit and kissed Ian's lips as he slowly pushed into Ian, filling him fully and grunting softly to himself. After a moment to let Ian adjust completely, he started to thrust into him in a slow, gentle pace. "I love you," He whispered.

Ian kissed him back and whimpered softly when he got him fully, ''Shit, Stef.... You're still so big'', he chuckled into his lips, and then he took deep breaths as his muscles relaxed and got adjusted to him. He melted slowly as Stefan put the gentle pace he enjoyed, and opened his eyes to gaze upon his esmerald hues, ''I love you too'', he whispered softly, and pulled him closer to kiss his lips tenderly.

Stefan chuckled breathlessly and kissed his nose. He moved with him slowly and groaned gently into the kiss that Ian placed on his lips. He kept eye contact with him as he thrusted into him slowly and tenderly. He knew Ian liked it slow and gentle.

Ian looked intently into his eyes as he started moving in sync with his thrusts. He brushed the hair of his nape softly as he moaned quietly at each time their bodies met. He smiled blissfully, as he made love to him. Stefan was the only love he met... ''I love you...'', he whispered breathlessly once more and sped up his hips just a bit, allowing Stefan to do the same with his thrusts.

Stefan closed his eyes and leaned his forehead with Ian's as they moved together in sync. He groaned softly, his breathing becoming more labored the more they moved. When he felt Ian start to move faster, he gasped softly and smiled. "I love you..." He repeated, sliding his hands down to Ian's hips and holding them in place as he started a faster pace.

Ian stop at a speed he could still feel comfortable, and groaned quietly as he felt Stefan speeding up too. He smiled at his answer, and held himself at his neck, and gazed upon his emerald hues as they moved in sync once again.

Keeping eye contact made his heart beat faster. He really did love this boy. No matter what his father thought of them. No matter what Ian's father thought of them. He loved him. He wanted this with him. He loved this with him. He thrusted within him steadily before sliding one hand around and taking Ian's hard member into his hand, stroking with a steady pace alongside his thrusts.

Ian could see the love into Stefan's eyes, and he tried to convey his feeling through his gaze too... He wasn't like his father, who you could read easily his feelings by looking into his eyes, Chris got that trait, not him... He just gazed back, hoping Stefan could see a glimpse of how much he loved him. He moaned Stefan's name softly as the boy started stroking him, and his moans grew a little louder as his thrusts combined with his stroking were leading him to his climax.

Stefan knew he could see Ian's love through his eyes. Even if Ian couldn't easily convey his emotions that way, he knew the emotions were there. "I love you," he whispered, knowing Ian was getting closer to his climax. "Come with me, alright?" He whispered, panting a bit as he moved in the same pattern, rolling his hips every now and then. He stoked his member faster, rubbing his thumb against the tip.

Ian nodded with his head softly, he could feel Stefan was close to his own climax too. He just found it difficult to slow his climax as Stefan rolled his hips like that, or rubbed his tip that way... ''Baby... I'm closer'', he whispered in a soft moan, and arched his head back, feeling his orgasm building up.

Stefan smiled and nuzzled his head into the crook of his neck. "Come for me, baby," He whispered, moaning softly as he bucked his hips into Ian's once last, rough time and released his hot seed into him, feeling how he filled him. "Ian..." He mewled, rubbing Ian's member quickly to try and bring him to his orgasm.

Ian gasped at his last thrust and moaned his name softly as he felt his seed inside of him. He held his breath and arched his body up to his body when he reached his climax, ''I love you'', he moaned quietly, and closed his eyes as he leaned back on the couch, panting heavily for the exertion.

Stefan panted roughly and slowly pulled out of him. He leaned down and ran his tongue along Ian's abdomen, licking up the wasted substance. "Mm... You taste good," He teased, leaning up and kissing his lips gently. He rested on his chest now and sighed in content.

Ian gasped quietly, and looked down to him as he licked his abdomen... He chuckled at his statment and wrapped his arms around him, pulling his closer to his chest, ''I love you, baby'', he whispered softly and kissed the top of his head...

Stefan smiled and gladly snuggled close to him. "I love you, more," He mumbled, nuzzling his nose against Ian's chest.