You'll Always Be the One – Chapter 1

Elena's back was arched as Stefan slowly kissed her up and down her body, she was gasping for his lips to touch hers as his hands were exploring her, touching and savouring every inch of her. She grabbed his thick, soft hair and gently tugged it; he looked up at her with his fierce green eyes and growled, Elena smiled at him and pulled him up to her face, staring him in the eyes, noses touching and lips centimetres from each other; the heat between this paring could light a house on fire. Teasing her more, Stefan then carefully started to kiss Elena's shoulders whilst sliding his hand up her leg, higher, higher, higher…and just when Elena couldn't take it any longer, he went to kiss her on the lips…the softest, most pleasant kiss and she wanted more. Stefan smiled, grabbed her head and went in for the kiss Elena had been longing for…

The alarm rings, shocking Elena out of her dream.
"What was that?" Elena thought to herself as she sat upright in her bed, staring blankly at the door. She was still in the Salvatore boarding house however in a different Salvatore's bed. Damon's bed. She had lived here ever since she became a vampire many months ago, but things had changed now. They had changed big time. Elena was no longer a thirst driven vampire, she was human again, she had taken a cure and revived herself and boy had things changed. Apart from the fact that her heart was beating again, things felt strange, different, she had been in a relationship with Damon for a while, but since taking the cure she had felt herself becoming more detached day by day to Damon, and found herself having erotic dreams that felt so real to her, about the other brother, her ex-boyfriend Stefan.

Just as she was starting to imagine Stefan's naked body, Damon walked in, a huge smile on his face; "Look who's awake. Good morning" Damon kissed Elena on her forehead. Yes, he was a good boyfriend, and Elena did feel love for him, but not as strongly as she remembered feeling back when her heart was cold and her thirst was for blood.
"Morning" Elena smiled at him, his piercing blue eyes, his bad boy smile and his naked toned torso…nothing. She still felt nothing. All she could picture in her mind in Stefan's sweet green eyes and beautiful, sweet smile. What was happening? She hadn't even since Stefan since she took the cure. He'd gone, left town. Even when Elena thinks about the fact that Stefan left because of her, she feels pain in her heart.
"So, what's on the agenda today?" Damon interrupted her thoughts and brought her back down to reality, her new human life.
"I don't know. I guess I just wanted to stay in bed" Damon's eyes twinkled; "Oh? If that's the plan, then I'm down for it" Damon crawled onto the bed towards Elena, his eyes glowing.
"No Damon, not that" Elena couldn't, she wouldn't, not with thoughts of his brother in her mind "Could you please go fetch me some breakfast? I'm starved" Elena saved herself.
"Sure, be right back"
As soon as he left, Elena sank into the bed and poured herself into the pillows, confused, angry, agitated at herself. Why can't life just be simple for her? Knowing she can't carry on feeling this way, she picked up her phone and rung the only person who she could talk to, the only person who even knew where Stefan was.
"Caroline? Hey. Can I come over? I need to talk"