Masturbation Drabble 1 by Elektra Pendragon "Are you masturbating?" Damon's face was flushed, his long hair trapped against his forehead with sweat. His eyes were closed, but at Stefan's words they opened, dark, enigmatic, heavy-lidded. His cheeks puffed out with a slow exhaling, his lips puckering just slightly with the breath. Damon's gaze focused on his brother, the movement under the sheet quickening, his mouth opening to pant. Beautiful eyes. Not blinking, not turning away, burning over Stefan's skin--is he... Damon licked his drying lips, little gasps escaping his mouth. He stiffened, shuddering with a low groan. Not blinking, he fell back against the pillows. "Yes."