Tyler didn't have much of a reaction to the vampire's words. They did lead him to wonder just how long Damon had been around.

As the time passed the two divulged their annoyances with the townspeople and the stupidity of some.

"I'm pretty drunk." Tyler admitted when the conversation paused.

"Good." Damon replied before getting up and heading towards the bar. He walked back moments later with a half-full bottle of Jim Beam Red Stag.

"We are taking this for the road. It's pretty easy to drink." The vampire said with a quick smile, seeming more like a frat bro to Tyler than anything else. Tyler was feeling good and continuing to drink sounded like a reasonable idea.

Damon glanced down at Tyler's unfinished drink prompting the teen to down the contents before standing up and walking towards the door. Damon appeared satisfied as he followed Tyler outside and they both got into the vehicle.

The bottle was finished by the time they arrived at the Salvatore residence.

"I'm so fucking drunk." Tyler said leaning his head back against the headrest.

Damon laughed "You're tolerance isn't very impressive." He said looking at the teen.

"Well I'm not a vampire." Tyler retorted.

Damon smiled but didn't respond. Tyler looked over at the vampire, unsure of what exactly was going on.

"Let's get you inside." Damon finally said. He helped Tyler into the house and they made their way to Damon's room.

"Should I be worried?" Tyler asked as they entered the room, becoming aware of his situation and looking towards the large bed.

Damon tilted his head and laughed softly. "There's nothing to be worried about, Tyler." He said smoothly. The vampire was then a few inches from Tyler's face.

Tyler looked back at the vampire, his eyes gave away his confusion and he blinked excessively while his thoughts organized into comprehension. He didn't pull away and it wasn't clear if his inebriation was to blame.

Damon slid his hand towards the back of Tyler's neck, puling him close enough for their lips to clash. He waited a moment for Tyler's resistance, but the alcohol had done its job.

The vampire's next move was to open his mouth ever so slightly and move his tongue across Tyler's lips. The teen's lips parted as the vampire's tongue pushed its way into his mouth. Tyler's body reacted and his tongue moved in reciprocation. The kiss lasted a few minutes. Both of the males were lost in the moment for different reasons.

Damon grabbed Tyler and pulled him towards the bed, he was surprised that the teen's hands were also grabbing at his clothing. The vampire rolled himself onto Tyler and he began to remove the teen's shirt. They hungrily undressed each other, Damon's speed giving him the advantage.

Damon kissed Tyler deeply as he began fingering him, not breaking the kiss. Tyler's senses were dulled by the alcohol so the pain only registered briefly before the sexual drive took over. Before long the vampire was inside Tyler and sounds of pleasure were the only thing that could be heard.