"Elena, turn it off," Damon said, looking deep into my eyes. I could feel it, the feeling of, well, not feeling, or caring I guess.


I walked out of the burning building, walking to the Salvatore's car. I climbed into the front seat and waited, hoping Damon would sit by me.

Stefen drove us back to their house, I walked into a random room and undressed. I looked at my phone and it was already twelve. I realized that I didn't have any clothes to wear, I walked to Damon's room and knocked on the door. "Elena, what do you, aghh!" Damon said, looking at my naked body.

"What? You've seen me naked before, I need a shirt or something. I only have my clothes from today." I said, walking into his room, looking at the bed and smirking, "Man, that was a good time, remember what we did there? I didn't think it would be like that."

Damon almost ran to his dresser, grabbing the first shirt he could and tried to pull it over my head. I swatted his arm away, "last time you were trying to get the clothes off, why the sudden change of heart?"

I ran a finger down his black shirt, hooking a finger under it and pulling it up and over his head. I put my lips close to his, so close that we were sharing our breath. His breath tasted like a fine bourbon and blood. I lifted a hand up to his hair, gripping it tightly. I could feel his erection pressing against my leg, long and hard.

I ripped myself from him, and grabbed the shirt from him, "thanks."


Wtf!?

Not only did Elena just come into his room, but she was completely naked, she sort of sounded like me. God, if that's me then I am a dick. I looked down, my erection trying to break free. She was good at sexual torture, but I could do better. I ran to her room, hearing her breathing, her heart rate going crazy.

"MMMMnnnhhhh" She moaned, I opened the door and saw Elena with her hands deep inbetween her legs. she writhed around her bed and looked up, "care to join?" I took off my pants and walked in and sat on her bed, this will be fun.


I looked up from the orgasm I gave myself, "care to join." Damon took off his pants and sat on his bed. I had his shirt on, I scooted back and smiled.

He bent down and licked up my juices, and sucking slowly. I wiggled, trying to get him closer. He stood up and walked to the other side of the room. "What?" He shook his head, "you can't move." I nodded my head and froze as he put his large hands on my hips, he put his lips on me and flicked his tongue out. I moaned, trying to keep still. He put a finger in and wiggled it around.

He put another finger in and I moaned even louder. He held me tight, his fingers digging deep into my skin. He put in another finger and I bucked my hips, he pushed me down hard. His lips nearly touching me, "stay still." He breathed slowly, his warm breathe tickling my face. He pulled back and thrust his fingers in and out of me.

I wiggled around and I was so close-

Damon ripped away from me, losing my orgasm. "What?" I moved, trying to get closer. He held my hips down and grabbed my hair. "I told you not to move." He let go and started all over again, he kept bringing me so close, then leaving me frustrated.

After awhile of this he was all of a sudden inside of me. I gasped at the contact, "Damon." I moaned and reached up. He stopped and pushed me back down. "Don't move."

I screamed out his name and tried to stay still, writhing on the bed, finally getting my orgasm. Damon froze and came with me, I mumbled his name and kissed him, barely finding his lips. He rubbed his hands against my side and rolled off of me.

"Well that was fun, I am going to go get a blood bag."

"If I knew that was going to happen I would have taken your humanity away a long time ago." Damon said as I walked out.


Please give me ideas for different stories, I don't write as much as I would like because I can't really think of what to write.